[h2][color=0076a3][b]Plot/Lore[/b][/color][/h2] [hider=Plot] Plot: Magical beings roamed the planet, unknown and unseen. Every coven meets beneath a full moon to conduct their monthly rituals, and the city just thinks that it is an exclusive book club by invitation only. But the supernatural world has much, much more than just that. There are rules to follow, rules that almost everyone obeyed. Factions should not mix, meaning vampires should not marry witches, and werewolves to try to procreate with their own species. Who knew what a vampire, werewolf hybrid could do! But there was more than just that- there were rules for human exposure, and when to display magical abilities around them. That one tended to be bent quite often... The largest rule of all: never expose yourself to a hunter less you want to be captured or killed. They were ruthless, stubborn, and trained far too well. For an immortal witch coven, they had large targets on their backs that kept them on the move around the city. Meet the Thomason Coven of New Orleans. They are a rare breed of witch for they are immortal- thanks to a great-great-great-great-great grandfather who happened to be a vampire. That fell in love with a witch. And so the rules in the magical realm began to take hold and become widespread, for their offspring are considered some of the most powerful magical beings currently alive. And the fact that they can only be stopped by hunters with specific weapons makes them hard to kill. And harder to track at that. But they refused to change their last name- it was rare enough that other witches knew who they were, but common enough that it didn't stand out too much to some hunters. And in New Orleans, everyone was some form of a witch whether they realized it or not, so it was the perfect place to hide for all eternity. [/hider] [h2][color=39b54a] [b]Character Sheet Outline[/b][/color][/h2] [hider=Character Sheet Outline] [b]Name:[/b] [b]Nicknames(s)[/b] [b]Age:[/b] [b]Supernatural Race:[/b] [b]Appearance:[/b] [b]Personality:[/b] [b]History/Backstory:[/b] [/hider] [h2][color=f6989d][b]My Character[/b][/color][/h2] [hider=Rosemary Thomason] [b]Name:[/b] Rosemary Genevieve Thomason [b]Nickname(s):[/b] Rose, Rosie, Gen, Jennie [b]Age:[/b] Appears 25, lost count of her true age after 1924 [b]Supernatural Race:[/b] Immortal Witch [b]Appearance:[/b] Rose stands at approximately 5'7", with long dark brown, almost black hair that fell to her waist. Her eyes are a deep brown with medium/dark skin. She has a scar that rests on her left cheek, down to her chin from a fight with a werewolf as a teenager. Since it was from another magical being, she could not magically remove it and it serves as a reminder that day. She was a dancer throughout her youth and her body reflects that with long legs and a proportionate torso. [b]Personality:[/b] Tending to keep to herself besides a few close friends, Rosie doesn't make herself the center of attention. Especially as a magical being. She smiles often with her close friends, both witches of course. But she is cautious with her heart, never letting herself commit and get into a serious relationship for fear of being found out and hunted. She is a hopeless romantic, but a bit of a realist at the same time for she knows that the world is harsh, not always unicorns and love spells... [b]History/Backstory:[/b]Growing up in a city coven, Rose was told from a young age who she was, what she could do, and how to hide it so hunters wouldn't find her. Her hidden abilities made her into what her classmates called a "freak" in middle and high school- words that follow her now in grad school as she gains to get her Masters in Teaching to be able to pass along her familial knowledge to other witches. Hunters still gathered around the world, and that scared her; knowing that one mistake could cost her family their lineage and she couldn't do that to them. So she hid well, masking as a smart kid who could excel in the creative arts even though she just used magic abilities and muddled them down into something that non magical humans could comprehend. Pottery- transferred into being able to craft quality talismans. Dance- rituals. Writing- spell work. Cooking- potions. Everything had a magical backstory that she was proud of, but sad to hide from the world. Now that she was an adult, on her own and doing something new, she was trying hard to not slip up and reveal herself in fear of being attacked by another magical being or hunter...especially another werewolf. [/hider] *No you do not have to play a werewolf, that if just a fear that she happens to have!* *You also do not HAVE to place a hunter. Like the lore states, one shouldn't mix with another so any other kind of magical being will be frowned upon!*