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Name: Sienna Kinley
Age: Twenty Five
Gender: Female
Profession: Spirit Medium

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A speckled beauty of youth shrouded by a caramel waterfall. The waves of silky, orange hair flows freely and eternally across Sienna's face — a sentient appendage hiding an alluring secret, a forbidden appearance which could never fully be seen. Nonetheless, with a keen eye and some clever intuition, an onlooker could carefully piece together the lass' face.

And with those rose coloured lips and turquoise eyes they contrast the neutral, achromatic colours of her street style threads. A black parka jacket and dark jeans, not really elements that could be added to any colour palette, combines with the pewter grey tank-top she hides under the fox-fur inner lining. Her hi-top shoes and thin chain jewellery are the only exception, both gold, simply to add that little bit of 90's funk to the otherwise monotone look.

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Witchcraft

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» Soul Sleight: As we view the world through our rose tinted glasses, Sienna cannot help but witness a different performance — one so tortuous and horror ridden as it lays hidden behind the curtains of reality. Within this purgatory limbo are the vengeful apparitions of those who have passed on, and through an incantation Sienna can guide her own essence into this ungodly realm.
» The Invisible Touch: With a mesmerising movement that mimics the plucking the strings on an angel's harp, the witch of obscurity can play a silent tune commanding the belongings of the world to dance hypnotically against the natural laws of gravity. An item's mass still factors in as Sienna understands she can only shift the world one stone at a time.
» Always a New Face: Sienna never stays put for long, choosing to venture throughout the world on an endless journey of hotel rooms and tour busses. Whether it is a sense of discovery, or a fear of being discovered, the young woman will never disclose her true reasoning. Instead, you will often hear conflicting lies as her ability to cover her tracks has become so messy that even she cannot remember what parts were ever true.

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» A World of Pain: Transporting her soul into oblivion can be a risky endeavour, often one of the last choices the lone witch will ever take. An undefended shell with a gradual breakdown of body tissue and even a slim risk of possession; you wonder why anyone would use this talent. Still, leaving the authenticity of our world is a pure, unrivalled addiction akin to the familiarities of drug abuse.
» Not a Penny to Her Name: With little in the way of material possessions and relying heavily on the scrapy notes in her pocket, Sienna borders a line of poverty which is combined net worth of unfortunate and self-inflicted decisions. Why work when you can pickpocket with magic? Not a wise choice considering her gift's potential.

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Sienna is on a journey to Brier Hill in the hopes of uncovering the secret to a family friend's disappearance fifteen years prior. Struggling for clues and with little to go on, she decided that the hometown of the vanished would be the best locale to start.


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Name: Dr. Mathias Röemheld
Age: Fourty Three
Gender: Male
Profession: Doctorate of Pathology

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Coming straight out the 90's fashion catalog is Dr. Röemheld, standing strong in his signature woolen jacket and slim turtleneck sweater; articles of clothing which are coloured in a mature shade of chestnut and navy respectively. The combination of attire, his 1950's round specs, and the slick in his hair all help to present the good doctor as someone who obtained his position through no easy feat.

It should be known however that Mathias is a man with a rough edge to his pristine demeanour. A ragged, balbo beard rests below his lifeless, grey eyes; a pair of gangly hands which appear twice the age of his weary face; and a distinct limp from a dodgy, right knee. Only the few who know him well will know the reasons to his aged guise.

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» Mark of the Wolf: The curse of Lycanthropy is a unique ailment. A mark which offers an abundance of strength, healing, and heighten senses for the lone, monthly cost of a night of beasthood. While his illness is impressive it has taken a toll on his body, wearing it thin and scaring him from the core to his ragged skin.
» Man of Science: As a doctor for two decades, Dr Röemheld is quite the educated individual. He know much more about the happenings of Brier Hill than he lets on, and it would be foolish to disregard his words of guidance. At the same time, obtaining those words is a task unto itself with the Doctor viewing other cursed members as "filthy abominations" not worthy of his time.
» Note to Self: Mathias is a writer, but more importantly a note keeper. Within his coat pocket he keeps a small leather diary which holds all that he sees, and all that he wishes to document. While its presence may be known, its contents are hidden — a book for his eyes and his eyes alone.

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» The Non-Believer: Mathias struggles to acknowledge his Lycanthropy affliction, even as he continues to take a specially formulated dose to prevent the monthly mutations. It goes against everything he has experienced and no one seems understand why.
» A Stolen Memory: The diary Mathias keeps is more to him than any mere notebook from an office supplies store. It is a totem, a memory record for the days where his mind fades off into the pale moonlight. To lose it would be to lose his identity, and would reduce him down to no more than a mad Dr. Jekyll, bound by the shackles of a beastly Mr Hyde.

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As a doctor, Mathias is currently researching the curse and its connections to the human genome. He hopes to one day find a cure, and is even willing to pay the price if it means he can eliminate the plague entirely. The question that is yet to be answered is how much can he truly afford?


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Age: 32

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Davey is a tall, barrel-chested man, perhaps not what one might think of when they imagine a computer salesman. He lumbers around quite literally, in a slow, deliberate, long strided manner, always transporting a case of pamphlets and brochures of his available merchandise. He wears a face of earnest, innocence, usually looking as if something somewhat concerning is on his mind, his voice and his posture reflect this in turn.

Davies is never caught out in the cold, always wearing something warm, ranging from sweaters to large winter jackets, and never anything but a shirt and tie underneath. Though he keeps his hair tidy, he isn't as keen when it comes to grooming his beard, keeping it trimmed but not necessarily tidy.


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» Well-Rested: Every night Dave is visited by dreams of his death in sharp detail, the thing is, they're not just dreams. They are precise predictions, telling him how he will die the next day. As a result, like wanting to get home to catch your favourite show, he takes steps to not be caught awake after midnight even if it means having to sleep in his car. Because his dreams don't have reruns, and if he can't have them, he can't prepare.
» Just In Case: Dave is never seen without his case, a leather affair something similar to what doctors-on-call might have used back when that was popular. Quick to open and innocuous, it's filled with his sales materials, along with whatever else he may need to survive the day. But tucked at the bottom is a small, .22 pistol, as a travelling salesman life is fraught with danger, coupled with his dreams, they necessitate packing heat.
» Moment's Notice: However, his dreams do have their benefits, they also reveal to him the minutes leading up to and proceeding his death, which functions as a small glimpse into the future. Sometimes it means he has to wake up earlier or later, or pack more bullets than he usually does, but it has resulted in gains as well, as seeing the future usually does.


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» Lost in Thought: At various times of day, under various circumstances, Davies isn't always quite there. He stares off into space, eyes expressing the whirring of the cogs in his mind as he plans around that day's possible death. Dave understands that he lives on a knife's edge, and that he needs to plan carefully, because he only has one shot at getting it right.
» Collateral Damage: Sometimes the sites of fate aren't so accurate, and whatever it may have to through at him might hit the world around his as well. Car crashes, gas leaks, liquor store robberies, stray bullets and stray animals. If he doesn't disarm the situation others might be hurt, or by surviving, others might not. This has to lead him to live a life of imposed solitude, and to be ever vigilant. Culminating in a few moments of erratic behaviour and paranoia, only to lapse once the danger is past.


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He hopes that one day fate will decide to leave him be, understanding that it cannot best this mortal. Or perhaps to come face-to-face with the power that sends death his way and makes it stop. Ultimately though, he dreams of being an average Joe, remarkable in the little ways, and of course to outlive the curse right on his heels.
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