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Freya had done it. She travelled treacherous land and endured unruly weather, even had her own biometric scan to stand inside the gate of...paradise? Sure, she had seen the wall outside but for some reason assumed it was a decoy and inside would be a whole new world of mountainous views, glistening beaches, colorful housing and the sun beaming on her to welcome her.
She panted dropping her bags at her feet, close to following suit. Maybe it looked better in the summer. Upon seeing a fellow life source she felt rejuvenated and full of hope again. Freya all but skipped up to them. "Hi, I'm Freya." She put her cheek to theirs and gave air kisses. "Good to meet you. Oh my god, you're gorgeous." Freya said in wide-eyed recognition. The last leg up the mountain to get here became tedious and dull and there was nothing to admire about it. But now she had a person in front of her and they were beauty reincarnated.
For Devil's Edge...An Original Rp of mine
Name:Laurette Williamson
Age:35/403
Species:Vampire
Role:Second in command and wife to leader
FC:Jennifer Connelly | RP'er: xNocturnax | Hex: #1987bd
Brief Overview:A matriarchal figure to the coven, Laurette loves and cares for each member and has them as her first priority, however, it's not all hugs and kisses and tales for bedtime. She can morph into an ice queen in the blink of an eye and show some rough love when required. She has long moved past her bloodlust phase and developed sympathy for humanity. These are costly feelings when it comes to the need for blood and for her relationship with the coven.
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Name: Rose Fullard
Age: 19
Species: Gifted/Fresh Vampire
Role: Forcefield Generation
FC: WIP | RP'er: xNocturnax | Hex: #cc99a2
Brief Overview: As if things weren't hard enough in her teens, trying to train at the facility with the gifted and recently turned, Rose has upgraded to a real identity crisis. Should she stay at the facility where others with powers are under the guardianship of 'The Mentor', or join the vampire coven? She no longer knows where she belongs.
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....................................................  __________________________________________ D A U G H T E R . O F . A P H R O D I T E ________________________________________________________ 21 | female | pansexual __________________________________________ ▹ hair color | blonde ▹ eye color | blue ▹ height | 5' 6" ▹ build | slender/toned | . A B I L I T I E S one - How do they use it? Can they even use it? two - What about this one? three - And this one? S T R E N G T H S heart honing - Like a hound, and she doesn’t know how, Freya can detect vulnerable hearts and lonely souls. They call to her and she looks to mend them. Her way. strength - A point of excellence strength - now another W E A K N E S S E S control - While said to hold the gift of beauty and love, Freya truly has a lack of control and understanding of her powers, often finding herself at the mercy and compulsion to expel some desires instead. Ironically and sadly, her powers and embedded needs rule her. fighting - Unsurprisingly, Freya has never been in a fight in her life. She knows no styles, has no weapon skills and is sure to be easily overpowered if it comes to brute force. Often, her sweet words and touch were enough to diffuse things. trait - one more weakness. Gotta keep it even __________________________________________________________________________________ P E R S O N A L I T Y quirky .... | .... trait .... | .... trait .... | .... trait H I S T O R Y Oh boy is there a story for you... __________________________________________________________________________________ hexcode . | . #e5acb6 ........ faceclaim . | . Rosie Huntington-Whitely ........ creator . | . xNocturnax |
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Freya had done it. She travelled treacherous land and endured unruly weather, even had her own biometric scan to stand inside the gate of...paradise? Sure, she had seen the wall outside but for some reason assumed it was a decoy and inside would be a whole new world of mountainous views, glistening beaches, colorful housing and the sun beaming on her to welcome her.
She panted dropping her bags at her feet, close to following suit. Maybe it looked better in the summer. Upon seeing a fellow life source she felt rejuvenated and full of hope again. Freya all but skipped up to them. "Hi, I'm Freya." She put her cheek to theirs and gave air kisses. "Good to meet you. Oh my god, you're gorgeous." Freya said in wide-eyed recognition. The last leg up the mountain to get here became tedious and dull and there was nothing to admire about it. But now she had a person in front of her and they were beauty reincarnated.
cons ....|....X may not hold in interactions and action sequences Xstepping on past RPers, plus a hot take
pros ....|.... ✓Really different from other two girls
pros ....|.... ✓Really different from other two girls
For Devil's Edge...An Original Rp of mine
Name:Laurette WilliamsonAge:35/403
Species:Vampire
Role:Second in command and wife to leader
FC:Jennifer Connelly | RP'er: xNocturnax | Hex: #1987bd
Brief Overview:A matriarchal figure to the coven, Laurette loves and cares for each member and has them as her first priority, however, it's not all hugs and kisses and tales for bedtime. She can morph into an ice queen in the blink of an eye and show some rough love when required. She has long moved past her bloodlust phase and developed sympathy for humanity. These are costly feelings when it comes to the need for blood and for her relationship with the coven.
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.....................................................  __________________________________________ ▹ outfit ▹ location: | where ▹ interaction(s): who | The jumping bodies of the night club always proved challenging to navigate through yet such was life. She smiled tightly to patrons as she collected empty glasses to minimise injury and avoid their workplace looking poorly maintained. Image had always been linked to reputation and she wanted the best reputation and praise for their club, the coven, and all things surrounding her really. Occasionally the club turned into feeding grounds but that required tact so as not to tarnish their appearance and scare every possibility of livelihood; accounting for money and income and convenient blood sources. That’s why more than anything, Laurette patrolled the club keeping her coven in check. There were those she trusted, well and truly, who had complete control and showed their strength but those that danced a fine line of hazardous and risked serious exposure. “Excuse me, can you get us another drink.” Her hawk eye trance, seeking all her coven members, broke with a blonde hosting a ridiculous fake tan, lashes and puffed pink shimmering lips. “You just have to pay at the bar,” Laura informed, pointing to it for emphasis. “But my feet are really, really sore and we come to this club like so often, can’t you just get us one? I’ll pay later.” “Why don’t you sit down for a moment, then consider heading home and calling it a night,” Laurette suggested instead, laying a hand on the girl’s back. “Is that you trying to hypnotise me? Because it’s not working.” The what was thought to be intoxicated and dolled up blonde, suddenly became sharper in appearance, standing taller, losing her whiny drunk girl charade and voice. “I know what you are. The whole police department has been onto you and your kind, willing to let it slide for some reason until the murder last night. Guess you just ruined your chance at liberty. What you did to that guy was truly horrific.” She frowned and shrugged violently away from the blonde’s hand that tried to grab her. “I don’t know what you’re talking about.” “Oh come on, you’re-” “The murder.” She’d get to whatever this girl thought they were at another time, but for now, what drew her attention was the murder. They weren’t the only dangerous things out there, and had it been a fellow vampire, she couldn’t believe they’d be so reckless with the disposal of the body to alert the authorities. “The body was completely torn apart. Mutilated beyond recognition, some of their bones were even broken.” Laurette's eyes shifted away coldly. Unless one of hers had chosen to be particularly sadistic, that sounded more like lycans or the rogues. |
Name: Rose Fullard
Age: 19
Species: Gifted/Fresh Vampire
Role: Forcefield Generation
FC: WIP | RP'er: xNocturnax | Hex: #cc99a2
Brief Overview: As if things weren't hard enough in her teens, trying to train at the facility with the gifted and recently turned, Rose has upgraded to a real identity crisis. Should she stay at the facility where others with powers are under the guardianship of 'The Mentor', or join the vampire coven? She no longer knows where she belongs.
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.....................................................  | Rose had been out in the cold, sat against a tree gazing into the fire for around an hour. The cold managed to creep through her layers of clothes and nip her flesh persistently, chilling her to the bone. But that’s all she felt these days. Besides, it was a good distraction from all the thoughts about blood and throbbing pulses inside the facility. She'd never admit how much it ruled her mind and intruded her day, but it did and it sickened her, she hated it. The whole construct of time would soon be redundant for her, birthdays becoming insignificant, the people she loved getting sick, growing older, and she'd have infinity to travel the world and get her dream pet. Silly goals that often made a young girl sane she’d come to find. Her new fine tuned hearing heard footsteps approach, like giants' feet cracking the earth from under them, though in reality they were probably simply walking. Rose side glanced at her new company. "I don't feel well." She preemptively explained. She didn't care to tell anybody about what was really going on. |
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....................................................  __________________________________________ D A U G H T E R . O F . A R T E M I S ________________________________________________________ 23 | female | pansexual __________________________________________ ▹ hair color | light brown (changes) ▹ eye color | blue ▹ height | 5' 6" ▹ build | athletic/toned | . A B I L I T I E S shapeshifting - Vaanya, like many children of Artemis can shapeshift into any animal willingly and with relative ease. Though adopting mannerisms of the transformed, she has the mind of the apex predator still (human), as long as she doesn't stay in one form too long. (pend with GM >) She is also gifted enough to half transform, that is, to adopt certain attributes of animals without fully converting. (<pend with GM) superior huntsman - Adopting the trait from her primal fellows, Vaanya can track and hunt things, be it friend or foe, human, animal or other, with her enhanced attuned senses and a stealthy foot. Sometimes she stalks to keep her skills sharp and for the fun of scaring people. speak and heal animals - With a deep love and considering animals kin, she can communicate with and heal animals too. However, though she doesn't consider them beneath her, evolved thinking didn't reach everyone, so it's rare to find her conversing with them deeply. weapons master - She hasn't handled many weapons aside from a bow so she can't vouch for the power aside from marksmanship, but the aptitude is in her, no weapon ever foreign in her arms. S T R E N G T H S fit - In the wild if you're unfit, you die. Having treated the world as her wilderness and transforming to and fro from predator and prey, Vaanya is extremely in shape and fit. She is agile, enduring and fast, and when she transforms into a broader beast, she is strong. survivalist - The elements of nature do not phase Vaanya from blistering cold to scorching heat. She is used to total seclusion and pack effort. She is well-versed in sticky situations. It's hard to catch her unawares. Vaanya often adapts quickly and uses resources on the fly. strength - rinse and repeat W E A K N E S S E S cruelty - Mainly cruelty to animals but people aren't so different. Seeing a creature mistreated badly or having pain inflicted often throws Vaanya into action without much thought or planning. raw - On one hand, it can be considered completely true to herself but because the animal side has left her unapologetic and unfiltered at times, some people can find her rude or odd. She sees no big deal in it, but in social settings and ladders it can often plummet her to the bottom. trait - one more weakness. Gotta keep it even __________________________________________________________________________________ P E R S O N A L I T Y trait .... | .... trait .... | .... trait .... | .... trait H I S T O R Y Oh boy is there a story for you... __________________________________________________________________________________ hexcode . | . #fabd73 ........ faceclaim . | . Olivia Wilde ........ creator . | . xNocturnax |
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.....................................................  | The whole time, all she could think was how much easier the trek up to this mysterious and ominous camp would be in animal form, however that would make the towing of luggage significantly harder without anyone to strap it to her back and appearing naked was frowned upon by people. Though in this weather, her skin could hardly endure the cold as it was, she'd hate to be bare. |
cons ....|....X may not hold in interactions X fc may be too old but I'm uncompromising because she is feline and hot af looking Better suited elsewhere X more writing responsibility
pros ....|.... ✓Fun transformations and behaviour ✓Always wanted to do a shapeshifter and effective child of Artemis
pros ....|.... ✓Fun transformations and behaviour ✓Always wanted to do a shapeshifter and effective child of Artemis
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....................................................  __________________________________________ D A U G H T E R . O F . A R E S ________________________________________________________ 20 | female | heterosexual __________________________________________ ▹ hair color | blonde ▹ eye color | blue ▹ height | 5' 5" ▹ build | toned/muscular ▹ oddities | numerous scars | . A B I L I T I E S Superior Condition - Strength, speed, stamina, endurance, you name it, this little lady's got it packed under her form in peak condition and then some. Super Human Strength - 'The ability to inflict pain easily with physical contact', as Trinity sees it. Her strength is beyond exceptional and exceeds most other demi-beings. Weapon Conjuration - Pretty self explanatory, Trinity can summon a range of weapons in her hand. This mixed with her bloodlust can be dangerous. Negative Emotion Manipulation - Trinity can inflict rage, though it's not a power she plays around with much. Unbeknownst to her, apparently this can come off passively sometimes too as it did with a past Ares child. Master Combatant - It is said no one is as well versed in combat as a spawn of Ares. Trinity is no exception to that stereotype, supernaturally so. S T R E N G T H S Willful/Resilient - Some call it stubbornness, persistence, ego, but Trinity is strong mentally too. In a lose, try again, fights not over until she's dead way and ‘I'm going to do what I want to do.’ Additionally, both physically and emotionally, Trinity proves to bounce back from difficult conditions. Pain Tolerance - Perhaps due to her powers or constant rough-housing, Trinity's pain tolerance is incredibly high. Motivated - Typically the furthest thing from lazy and unmotivated, she commits to a task at hand or finds one to do something until satisfactorily completed. W E A K N E S S E S Pride - Trinity takes a great amount of pride in who she is and her loved ones. To turn down a challenge or be spoken about poorly and do nothing is cowardice. A blow to her pride can have her thrown in the stickiest situations. Anger - Easy to goad and provoke, it's always just one layer underneath and Trinity is helpless to it. Emotional Recognition - She can see it in other people sometimes, but never herself. She identifies with anger and understands anger, but jealousy and sadness are foreign to her. Trinity doesn't understand why she feels certain other ways. __________________________________________________________________________________ P E R S O N A L I T Y Fierce .... | .... Avid .... | .... Protective .... | .... Temperamental H I S T O R Y Trinity was a firecracker from a young age. She had barbies like a normal girl but she used to make them fight and imitate wrestling moves and more often than not they would break and lose their plastic heads. And when family used to act out wrestling moves with her, throwing her around and dumping her on the couch, she absolutely loved it. There was no better excitement or louder giggly screech when she was a child. Then school happened and people were less endeared by how she played. Cops and Robbers would end in mercy cries and British Bulldog would end in tears. Trinity wasn't sure where it went wrong though, she wasn't a bully, just playing like the rest of them. Eventually, it got to that stage of calling her parents and that led to an intervention revealing the truth. Ares visited Trinity time-to-time, posing as a trainer primarily to make sure Trinity was in the shape he envisioned and fit enough to manage herself in fights. Even with the one-night stand and offspring complete, Trinity was blood, at risk of ruining his reputation. If she had become anything less: sluggish, lazy, unable to fight and defend herself, Ares would probably send intruders to demonstrate her peak performance and the worth of his services. So, Ares was thorough she stayed in shape and strong willed and she always was. As years progressed, however Ares lessened his visits. The next she saw of him was when she was 15 and Ares brought her to camp prematurely, because the sooner the better in his eyes, and she'd be better to test her true might with people that were and are, a little more sturdy. For years she's been attending the hazardous eventful camp and she's grown attached to it in a way. But she always juggled family as well and tried the likes of high school, although sitting in a classroom listening to math and literature explained couldn't grab her attention and her grades reflected that. Last year the war came. Many lives were lost, a few people left camp and that was her first real war. But she still measured the success by defeating the enemies and the survivors' perseverance. She is probably the least haunted by the events of the war. Not to say it came without stress, because it was highly stressful and somebody she cared about lost a limb he didn't have to lose, but...Trinity looks forward. That's the consequence and reality of war. __________________________________________________________________________________ hexcode . | . #66356a ........ faceclaim . | . Teresa Palmer ........ creator . | . xNocturnax |
....................................................  __________________________________________ D A U G H T E R . O F . N E M E S I S ________________________________________________________ 20 | female | heterosexual __________________________________________ ▹ hair color | red ▹ eye color | blue ▹ height | 5' 9" ▹ build | slender/toned ▹ oddities | scar from box | . A B I L I T I E S nocikinesis/nerve manipulation - She can manipulate nerves and the nervous system. While it stems to an outstanding number of applications, Evelyn mostly uses it to induce pain, suppress it, calm nerves or amplify them. opinokinesis/ sense manipulation - Evelyn possesses the ability to manipulate the physical senses of others or herself. The senses can be enhanced, reduced, or removed. Mostly she doesn't choose to remove things permanently and can only achieve any effect upon physical contact. curses & blessings - Whether it be on objects or people directly, Nemesis' children can cast curses or blessings. This too can cover an array of things. Evelyn utilizes such power. luck manipulation - The power of luck is often undersold, and Evelyn can do such things to varying degrees although she feels the rest of her powers can tip this sort of scale themselves so does not actively use it often. S T R E N G T H S strength - What's their strength? strength - A point of excellence strength - now another W E A K N E S S E S weakness 1 - tell us all about it weakness 2 - you know there's more trait - one more weakness. Gotta keep it even __________________________________________________________________________________ P E R S O N A L I T Y Observant .... | .... Zealous .... | .... Inquisitive .... | .... Calculative H I S T O R Y Evelyn came from a pleasant family environment, being an only child to a single father who took full responsibility for her and would describe her childhood as normal too. She was always a quick learner and from a young age told the truth of her origins, which was for the best she feels. It gave her more understanding of herself, her powers and potential to bloom. However, as most do, at 16 having the power of a God/Goddess in her veins did stroke her ego and was a constant fight with temptation. And with the power of the gods, a little application can be majorly altering among mortals. In Evelyn's case, she wanted to thank her father for looking after her all the years without complaint. He was loyal, brave, strong, uncorrupted by society and temptation; a true role model to rights and wrongs. She won him the lottery to set them up for years. He was ecstatic, his happiness contagious, so even though it didn't sit right at her core, she couldn't tell him she tampered with luck. Greed took a rapid hold of her idol. Gambling became a hobby that evolved into an addiction, consuming his days and money. Thus, Evelyn often debates if she created the monster or it was always lurking under the surface. **Nemesis invite/camp invite** __________________________________________________________________________________ hexcode . | . #ffc300 ........ faceclaim . | . Sophie Turner ........ creator . | . xNocturnax |
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....................................................  __________________________________________ D A U G H T E R . O F . P O I S O N . I V Y ________________________________________________________ 26 | female | pansexual __________________________________________ ▹ hair color | red ▹ eye color | blue ▹ height | 5' 6" ▹ build | slender/toned ▹ oddities | none ▹ origin | gotham city | . A B I L I T I E S 🌷Chlorokinesis - More commonly known as plant manipulation, Lilith has the ability to control plant life as she sees fit and animate it. 🌷Toxikinesis - The ability to create, shape, bend poisons and toxins and venom. Her body is such an example of this, for poison is in her very being allowing her to have a deadly touch. Much like her mother, Lilith conceals this in her lips and executes it via a kiss. This also gives her immunity to toxins, bacteria and viruses. 🌷Pheromone Control - Lilith can manipulate pheromones, typically that which drive desire and infatuation. It gives her a degree of control and compliance in her victims. 🌷Regeneration - Since she too is one with the green, like limbs of trees, Lilith can also regenerate, albeit a slow process improved in the right conditions. S T R E N G T H S 🌻Botany - Her knowledge of plants is vast and with Pamela giving her exclusive and further intimate knowledge, it helps a great deal with her powers and producing toxins from plants. The power of chlorkinesis and science combined gives way for mutant hybrid creations but Lilith believes they should stay separate. 🌻Adaptful - Lilith is able to put on a dedicated and master performance, playing victim, hero, etc. She morphs into anything she needs to be. 🌻"In Tune" - Gifted in reading a room mentally, she also excels at reading shifts in the air and earth's vibrations. It allows her to climb efficiently, leap higher, move quicker, swim faster, and, on occasion, predict attacks. W E A K N E S S E S 🥀Muscle Mass - Hardly one with a sturdy build, Lilith is easily physically overpowered or outshone when it comes to close-quarter combat and matters of brute strength. 🥀Plant Empathy - When Lilith connects with a plant, it also makes her susceptible to its pain. Additionally, she too is a secret sympathizer with plant life and wild life. 🥀Untrusting - Ironically, Lilith has seen the power of enticing promises, and when one surrenders control and falls in "love" or trust, they are left weak, vulnerable and often heartbroken. Lilith likes to maintain a good arms distance on everyone unsure if she is protecting herself or others from herself. __________________________________________________________________________________ P E R S O N A L I T Y 🌹Confident .... | .... Flirty .... | .... Passionate.... | ....Deliberate 🌹 H I S T O R Y Almost certainly, she was born like everyone else, the normal way, but Pamela refuses to indulge that Lilith ever had a father. For all she knows her father may not even know about her existence. A one night stand gone wrong, Pamela left as the scorned lover, Lilith will never know because Pamela refuses to tell the tale. Lilith is her sole "precious seed", right next to her plants. No man was important. Nature and Pamela was. Lilith herself doesn't know if she's a sproutling with Hazel, Thorn and Rose or real human, but the tension between the two suggests something different. Ivy only grew a love and proper maternal bone for her when her red hair grew strong, bouncy and vibrant, and found Lilith had potential and gifts like hers. As such, Pamela took her on a few outings. A taste for her mission and "allies for the most part": the Sirens, other villains and sometimes even heroes if they had a temporary goal in common or it prevented a greater evil. Being a turncoat came as natural as breathing, as long as nature and Ivy came out number one. Most of the time, it was all in fun with that ambitious drive in both of them wanting to be victorious and have their way and gain the self-appointed title of Queen Bee. That was about their only means of bonding since Lilith didn't entirely hold Pamela's obsession with turning everything green, why it should rule and using people excessively. Though over the years, the more patience she grew and the more she learned, the more connected she grew with nature and therefore her powers. However, Pamela was always keen to remind Lilith that she wasn't the ruler of Gotham's hearts and nature, and only second-rate, assuring Lilith's ego wouldn't be quite so bolstered. She tried to find her own wings after a while, separating from her mother's side, doing her own thing, though they never parted for more than a few months at a time. **PEND APPROVAL** On a solo adventure, Lilith dealt with a bunch of arsonists to preserve Gotham's plant life, in doing so capturing Batman's attention. The intelligent and persistent man had a few questions for young Lilith, like how she managed to track and knock out the gang of arsonists single-handedly then inquired on her parentage, detecting something extraordinary about the girl before him. Lilith layered the sarcastic and diffusing answers and became quite dismissive but this only prompted further investigation from the Batman. Once he found out she was daughter to the lovely Pamela Isley, he confronted her again before daughter and mother could reunite and find trouble and before Pamela could "corrupt her mind and potential," along with a few conserving nature pitches for good and "I know your mother". Batman stated that he was aware of past crimes, but that could be pardoned and be made right, if she joined the right side. The Academy. __________________________________________________________________________________ hexcode . | . #00CE00 ........ faceclaim . | . Deborah Ann Woll ........ creator . | . xNocturnax |
.....................................................  | “Things have been awful quiet regarding the Batman. I’m starting to wonder If something’s happened. But I have to be sure,” Ivy said in her sing song voice but the way she stared into the distance said she was pensive. “Sure for what?” Lilith queried knowing her mother better than to believe it as idle thought. One of her plants snapped at Lilith, tied to Pamela’s own frustration, not that her mother let her perfect composure falter or so much as show a crease on her head. “Bold to let the destruction rage on this long,” Pamela mused instead. “Why don’t you find where our favorite caped crusader and his family of bats is?” It was then something on her being buzzed. Lilith frisked herself, pulling out a pager that Batman had given her a time ago. Somehow, she couldn’t bring herself to throw it away. Her eyes widened at the alert that flashed over some coordinates and she gnawed her lip nervously. “I do wonder whose pet you are sometimes.” Lilith’s head snapped back to her mother, who hadn’t turned her head or so much moved a fraction. “Don’t keep your friends waiting.” |
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T H E D E V O T E D H U N T R E S S T H E D E V O T E D H U N T R E S S  C H A R A C T E R S U M M A R Y C H A R A C T E R S U M M A R Y Cordelia Jensen Ammes "Cordelia Darkvein" _________________________________________________________ 31/256 | Female | Bisexual _________________________________________________________ The Devoted Huntress | Vampire A B I L I T I E S - A B I L I T I E S ▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔ 🩸 ABILITY 1 - Expand on the how efficiently or non efficiently they execute it. - - S T R E N G T H S & W E A K N E S S E S - S T R E N G T H S ▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔ STRENGTH 1 - Why and how and rinse and repeat - W E A K N E S S E S ▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔ Loneliness - As it was written, Cordelia seems doomed to be alone without real sense of belonging or allies. An outcast of outcasts. Only the hunters’ pawn. Meanwhile, she’s made to go against her own kind in addition to other creatures. There seemingly is no likeness. Sunlight - Though she doesn’t suffer as much as her species typically do in the sun, she is able to tolerate it at best due to a curse. She loses her vampiric abilities and becomes more human but with lethargy. Because of this she prefers to avoid combat and confrontation in the light of day but works more on reconnaissance. - | H I S T O R Y H I S T O R Y Bound to service by a witch the hunters owned, Cordelia became another weapon added to their artillery. In exchange for her relentless hunt, she can wander in the sun though her abilities are significantly weakened. She is more human by day and vampire in the shadows. P E R S O N A L I T Y P E R S O N A L I T Y Who they are characteristically. |
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.....................................................  | She fell to the forest floor and rubbed her hands rapidly on the wet leaves, trying to rid the stench of her most recent kill. Or at least, leave it behind in case the witch had friends and resources she didn't know about like a dog or fellow vampire. Cordelia's usual patience, taking the time taken to study her target, learn their habits and circle, had to be thrown to the wind when James demanded the witch had to die tonight. It wasn't something she ever got to discuss. Not who, why, when or how. She just did the job she was enslaved to do without blinking. But there had been a shift lately. Like the world itself was different. |
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....................................................  __________________________________________ ..................▹ hair color | brunette D A N I C A . D U R A N ________________________________________________________ 33 | female | bisexual __________________________________________ ..................▹ eye color | brown ..................▹ height | 5' 7" ..................▹ build | feminine toned ..................▹ species | werewolf ..................▹ faction | pack ..................▹ role | The Reluctant Pup | . S T R E N G T H S Loyalty - Whilst Dani has her inner conflicts about being a werewolf and likes to drift from the forest, there is no mistake in her mind that her pack is her family and has her best interest at heart. Tempted as she may be by other avenues and offers, if it costs her anything with the pack she won't do it. She owes them, and it's something that runs beyond wolf instinct. At the first sign of trouble she would drop what she is doing if they called upon her. Tracking - Her attention to details and eidetic memory — once simple perks for recalling on her past travels and adventures, now combined with her supernatually heightened senses, make her exceptional at finding and seeking. Although not as deeply familiar with Pine Ridge as others, she is determined. Courage - She's always been daring from her youth and isn't afraid to do things independently. Not much rattles her to the state of paralysis. She may get an ill feeling, but when something's at stake, she'll do and face what she has to. W E A K N E S S E S Refusal - There is, at heart, a large part of Danica that resents being a werewolf. From the little things like being able to catch people’s scent without trying, smelling cheap nostril burning perfume, to hearing all sorts of things, to the transformation itself. She’d rather be, and misses being, normal and unburdened by being an animal. Some days she deliberately busies herself in town to avoid being around her pack — she has no qualm with them personally, but it’s another wolf thing that she’d rather try to ignore and forget. Control -Because of her inability to embrace her heritage as a wolf and her constant discontentment with herself, Dani is a constant work in progress when it comes to control. Her enhanced sense of hearing can be particularly painful, and she seems to frequently be doing deep breaths and meditation to remain calm and keep her wolf at bay. Hard Headedness - On some things, Dani is unrelenting and unbudging, even when she ought to let it go and it's no good for her. Some things evolve almost into an obsession. One such matter is her desperation for control and to find the dog that bit her. __________________________________________________________________________________ P E R S O N A L I T Y tenacious .... | .... autonomous .... | .... passionate .... | .... adventurous .... | .... persistent H I S T O R Y Like the tourists that frequent Pine Ridge now, Danica once explored what she’s now bound to call home as a visitor with keen eyes and excitement, jumping at every chance to walk around the town and participate in their tours. Unfortunately, that included adventuring out in the night and accessing restricted areas, not knowing it was just dumb luck that carried her through until she met a mysterious man. Well, not met as much as frequently saw; at the diner, across the street, in the forest. Never with anyone else, just alone and staring intensely. A werewolf, she would come to find when the bite was lunged upon her. Whether from curiosity, attraction, instinct or threat, she has no closure on why the rogue chose to bite her that day. Perhaps he was aiming to kill her and didn't finish the job? She just knows the week of misery: sitting at the doctor's running a frightening fever, struggling to form a coherent thought about the oversized wolf that bit her, muscle aches and pains and telling her friends to go on with their travels and that she would catch up. But most of all, the embedded pain from turning on the full moon. The man who inflicted her with such a curse nowhere in sight as bones cracked, muscles seized and pulled and skin shifted while she begged for mercy as her own body turned against her. The only one that was there, eerily calm and guiding was ___ . Maddening as his calm was, it proved an assurance and most importantly, that she wasn't alone. A bigger favour and blessing than he could ever know. The least she owed him was her attentiveness, looking at him as a teacher — though the correct term is 'alpha', as he introduced her to pack life and lore. She was never forced to stay at Pine Ridge but, [VERIFY- he warned, life and turning could be difficult outside on her own. Especially with how fresh she was.] Somewhere in her being, the idea sold. Being with a pack was better than being a loner. So she stayed and never left Pine Ridge — the small town meant as a spontaneous stop. But, strangely enough, she also never saw the man or wolf who bit her again. And she has looked. __________________________________________________________________________________ hexcode . | . #6403F3 ........ faceclaim . | . Eiza González ........ creator . | . xNocturnax |
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....................................................   __________________________________________ ..................▹ hair color | snow whiteR H E A . B E L L F O N ________________________________________________________ 18 | female | heterosexual __________________________________________ ..................▹ eye color | green ..................▹ height | 5' 4" ..................▹ build | slender ..................▹ species | mage ..................▹ faction | Beastward Academy (WIP) ..................▹ role | initiate | . S T R E N G T H S strength - Lorem ipsum dolor sit amet, consectetur adipiscing elit. Proin rhoncus libero risus, et porttitor ex mattis quis. Aliquam id tellus dui. Vivamus pellentesque quam et risus viverra, eget facilisis orci porta. Cras efficitur turpis sapien, sit amet sollicitudin lacus maximus sed. strength - Lorem ipsum dolor sit amet, consectetur adipiscing elit. Proin rhoncus libero risus, et porttitor ex mattis quis. Aliquam id tellus dui. Vivamus pellentesque quam et risus viverra, eget facilisis orci porta. Cras efficitur turpis sapien, sit amet sollicitudin lacus maximus sed. strength - Lorem ipsum dolor sit amet, consectetur adipiscing elit. Proin rhoncus libero risus, et porttitor ex mattis quis. Aliquam id tellus dui. Vivamus pellentesque quam et risus viverra, eget facilisis orci porta. Cras efficitur turpis sapien, sit amet sollicitudin lacus maximus sed. W E A K N E S S E S Naive - A blend of her young age and lack of exposure to the big wide world makes a lot of situations new to her, she therefore falls inexperienced to a lot. She is prone to the game of manipulation and unaware of dangerous corners turned. weakness - Lorem ipsum dolor sit amet, consectetur adipiscing elit. Proin rhoncus libero risus, et porttitor ex mattis quis. Aliquam id tellus dui. Vivamus pellentesque quam et risus viverra, eget facilisis orci porta. Cras efficitur turpis sapien, sit amet sollicitudin lacus maximus sed. weakness - Lorem ipsum dolor sit amet, consectetur adipiscing elit. Proin rhoncus libero risus, et porttitor ex mattis quis. Aliquam id tellus dui. Vivamus pellentesque quam et risus viverra, eget facilisis orci porta. Cras efficitur turpis sapien, sit amet sollicitudin lacus maximus sed. __________________________________________________________________________________ P E R S O N A L I T Y trait .... | .... trait .... | .... trait .... | .... trait .... | .... trait H I S T O R Y Bellfon, a name taken before her time and since derived from a legacy of beast slayers. Rhea, however, had other plans. She often allowed animals into the castle gardens and would slip injured wildlife into a room in the east wing to treat them back to health with her mother's aid who was a healer. The time had long passed of it being cute or a phase, her father's temper boiling over, a fist slamming down on the grand table and demanding she stop her antics. Stop wasting resources and food on simple beasts. But she didn't change. She only grew more cautious and clever about it, and her mother continued to help. When she passed, the feeling of being an outcast among her own family nearly overwhelmed her. She was surrounded by men: her father and two brothers who all loved to hunt, that didn't understand her sympathy for primal forms of life at all. So when she enrolled herself to Beastward Academy, they were more than surprised. But the enrolment wasn't done in spite as whispers may suggest, but escape and finding herself for her own sanity. A luxury not many get to do, and she did before she ended up trapped in an arranged marriage or carrying an heir and the lady of the house expectations could fall on her. __________________________________________________________________________________ hexcode . | . #cc99a2 ........ faceclaim . | . Freya Allan........ creator . | . xNocturnax |
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