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Delbrook Academy: Senior Year [ FULL ]

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Allister Hugo Demoin

_{"I always get what I want eventually."}

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_______________________________________ N A M E Allister Hugo Demoin ∞ Al ∞ Hugo ∞ Allister ∞ Ass A L I A S E S Social media Twitter, Insta, Snap ∞CallMeAllister Tik Tok ∞HesAPhantom strictly has videos of his dog Ghost A G E October 31st, 17-years-old G E N D E R Male S E X U A L I T Y Closeted Bi-Sexual C U R R E N T C I T Y Signal Hill, California E T H N I C I T Y Caucasian / Canadian _______________________________________ A P P E R A N C E Height: 5'9" Weight: 142lbs Hair: Dark Brown Eyes: Blue Body Type: Mesomorph Body Marks: Scars litter his body from various fights though most of them are small and unnoticeable excluding one on his left hand located on his middle knuckle. _______________________________________ R E L A T I O N S H I P S T A T U S Single Crushes: ∞ Jordan Hall Benefits: ∞ TBD Current: ∞ N/A Past: ∞ N/A F A M I L Y Mother: ∞ Tasha Demoin Father: ∞ Hugo Demoin P E T S Albino Doberman Pinscher named Ghost ∞ ∞ _______________________________________ B A R E N E C E S S E T I E S ∞ House ∞ Bedroom ∞ Beach house _______________________________________

____________________________________________________________________________ L I K E S ✔ Dogs ✔ Motorcycles ✔ Women ✔ watching sports ✔ Working on Motorcycles ✔ The beach ✔ Bonfires D I S L I K E S ✘ Cats ✘ Buzzkills ✘ School ✘ People telling him what to do ✘ Needles ____________________________________________________________________________ P E R S O N A L I T Y Confident | "Play-boy" | Conceited | Extrovert | Explosive | Hard-Headed | Sarcastic | Stoic ____________________________________________________________________________ B I O G R A P H Y The Demoin family are fairly successful hoteliers, the family has developed quite a few of the area's more upscale hotels and sold them for a profit as well as some more hotels across the entire country, though they do still personally own a few to keep a steady amount of financial padding. That being said Allister has never gone wanting for anything. Allister's parents weren't around much as a result of the business, as a result he was raised by his grandparents in his younger years, until they passed away. After that he was raised by some nanny's for a few years. Eventually he got old enough to, more or less, live alone and so the presents of his nannies dwindled. Nowadays he generally has his whole house to himself as his parents travel continuing there business. ____________________________________________________________________________ S C H O O L I N F O G R A D E Y E A R 12th grade G P A & A V E R A G E Allister barely passes his class F A V O R I T E C L A S S Auto Shop E L E C T I V E C L A S S Auto Shop E X T R A C U R R I C U L A R None Allister gets out of that school as quickly as possible. T R A N S P O R T A T I O N 1974 Ducati 750-GT he inherited from his Grandfather when he passed away. The bike was in bad shape when he got it so he spent a few years resorting it. He finished resorting it this last summer. P L A N S A F T E R G R A D U A T I O N Allister has no plans for after school, other than he absolutely will not spend another minute in a school. He also has no intention of taking over his parent's hotel business seeing the industry as uninteresting and unfulfilling. ____________________________________________________________________________ A F T E R - S C H O O L I N F O E M P L O Y M E N T Allister hasn't needed to work a day in his life, he usually just relies on "mommy and daddy's" money. He has a weekly allowance which he spends on pretty much anything he feels like. He does however chose to work as a scare actor around Halloween. Something about getting paid to scare the shit out of people is enjoyable to him, despite the fact that someone did break his nose once when they punched him. F A V O R I T E P L A C E S ∞ Haunted Houses (Halloween time) ∞ Literally any amusement park ∞ Anywhere he can find an old car or motorcycle show R E S P O N S I B I L I T I E S ∞ Allister lives on the bare minimum responsibility of graduating High School. ____________________________________________________________________________ O T H E R Halloween is Allister's favorite Holiday and he goes all out for it. Not only because it's his birthday but simply because he loves the Holiday by itself. Needless to say he starts celebrating early. All of October is "Spooktober" for him. Despite his bad boy reputation there are a few lines he won't cross, the biggest of them being himself and anyone else on his bike MUST be wearing a helmet, no exceptions. Which is why he keeps a spare in a side bag. He is VERY lactose intolerant. Like violently sick when dairy even touches his tongue kind of allergic. T H E M E S O N G Face Claim: Richard Harmon

Pokémon: Feudal Legends

_{Interaction: @DracoLunaris}

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The white haired fortune teller blinked at the letters laying just perfectly on the devil card. She couldn’t help but let out a slightly annoyed chuckle as she grabbed the one addressed to her. Oh how the fates had a way of playing with her. She broke the shogun’s seal while Sanzoku gripped her weapon and looked up at the sky. Himaru had little concern as to how the letters got there and rather why, after all these years, had the shogun decided to contact her. Not even her mother, who was a far more well known fortune teller had received a summons. Had the leader finally given in and decided he needed spiritual guidance, or perhaps he had a ghost problem? She chuckled at the thought as she opened the letter and read it.

Her amused smile quickly faded, so this was because of the incident with the Persian. Great, just what she needed. “Like I need more of a reminder of the needless loss of life that happened today, both human and pokemon…” She muttered. She had meant to keep that statement in her head but it seemed her brain and body wanted it to be said out loud. She handed Sanzoku the letter when she offered to have hers burned as well and looked past her for a moment at an individual approaching her stall. “Sorry, last reading of the day. I have other business to attend to.” She stood as she said this and gathered the cards that lay in front of her.

“Looks like I will be seeing you around then. I have to clean up here, you are welcome to stick around if you want but I am just going to tidy, close up and then do a personal reading for myself. I am sure you have more important things to do.” As she said this she reached for the crystal ball that was off to the side of the table. Looking in it she expected to see her own reflection in it, however what she saw instead was a creature peering back at her red eyes locking with hers in the split second that she had the ball in her hands. She jumped back in shock sending the crystal orb in the other direction as if the thing had shocked her. It hit a wall and shattered. Himaru would be upset if it wasn’t for the fact that her heart was racing. She hadn’t realized it but she had clutched the cloth of her black robes above her heart. What had she just seen? An omen? A pokemon? A glimpse of the future? She wasn’t sure.

As she calmed down and her mind started racing she realized that Sanzoku hadn’t even had a chance to leave before this happened. Himaru attempted to salvage the situation though she knew deep down it was an obvious lie that was coming out of her mouth. “Heh, caught a weird angle of haunter’s reflection in there. It spooked me…” The pokemon had been nowhere near for Himaru to have seen it, but hopefully the larger woman hadn’t noticed that. “Anyway…I guess I will see you later. Have a good day,” and she quickly ducked behind the counter to pick up the shattered pieces of the ball. “Looks like I will need to replace two crystal balls.” She muttered under her breath peering into a piece to try to see whatever it was she saw the first time, it was just her however. “Odd.”

Pokémon: Feudal Legends

_{Interaction: @DracoLunaris}

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Himaru nodded at the woman in front of her while she continued to shuffle the deck as she began to explain. “For this reading I will be doing a 6 card spread with what I like to simply call the journey ahead. You will draw 6 cards and place them in a rough shape of a boat. So the first two, representing the path behind and the path ahead will be placed here.” She motions that the cards will be placed next to one another. “The next two, headwind, or challenges, and tailwind, or things that will help, will be placed here.” Once again motioning to the spots the cards will be placed, tailwind placed beside path ahead and headwind placed above tailwind. “And finally the last two, guidance and destination will be placed here.” She motions for the last two cards to be placed similar to the first two on the other side of the 3rd and 4th card.

After the brief explanation she spreads the deck of cards face down on her table and motions for the woman to draw her six. “Draw the cards that speak to you, I know it may seem silly since you can’t see the faces but just trust me on this.” It was a sentence she had said to many a new or skeptical client. She waited as Sanzoku laid out the cards in their positions and then, with a deep sigh she began the reading, flipping the cards one by one as she explained the cards and their meanings. Each card clearly old and hand painted.

My VERY novice reading if you are interested

You can choose to use this or your own. I just went a little extra

“The first card represents the past and though many believe the past to be unimportant it is the baseline of what the future holds. The Ten of Swords, this card often signifies ending or defeat, an aspect of your life has come to a close and there is little to no hope of restoring it to what it once was.”

“The second card represents the path ahead. It will represent what you will encounter in the future and what you should focus on or be mindful of. The Devil, this card represents bondage or restriction, though the card itself is rather ominous it is telling you to be mindful of the things that may shackle you to former ideals, perhaps a change in your way of thinking will come to pass in the near future, perhaps those changes are already in motion as we speak.”

“The third card is the headwind, it is something that may challenge you in the future. The Queen of Swords, this card usually represents an individual who bears any upset they may feel with courage and fortitude. The card being in this position could indicate that accepting any difficulties that arise without showing fear or dismay could halt your progress to the future. Perhaps showing others your fears and worries would be good for you going forward.”

“The fourth card is your tailwind, the thing that will pick up your sails and help you move forward. Ah, ironic, the Queen of Cups, the card that represents the feeling and expression of one’s emotions. As I suspected, ignoring your feelings will only hold you back, delving deeper into your own feelings and desires is the way to move forward.”

“The fifth card is your guidance once again represents something to be mindful of, however this is your advice should the path ahead become foggy. The nine of cups, typically called the wish card, be mindful of the relationships you have made, enjoy them, and also remember to enjoy yourself, focus on making your dreams a reality.”

“The sixth and final card represents your destination, or the likely result of your current path, however remember that you are at the helm of your life and steer it in the directions you desire. The six of Pentacles, a card that represents balance and aid whether giving or receiving. It indicates that you may be on one side of an unbalanced scale, you may have something someone needs or someone may give you something you may need, no matter the circumstance the scales will be balanced at the end of it. No one person is always on the giving or receiving end of the scale. So long as you heed the warnings of previous cards you will end up in a situation where only you can offer the aid someone needs, or you may find yourself in a situation where you are in need of aid and someone will be there for you.”

When she was finished, she looked up at Sanzoku, wondering what the woman thought of the information given to her. Would the reading upset her, would she be pleased? Himaru wasn’t too sure honestly.

The Sahasian Alliance

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As the others began to file into the dinning hall the tension seemed to shift and disperse a little bit, though Annalise could still tell there was something on her father’s mind. Whatever it is weighed heavy on him but he hadn’t uttered a word of it to her while they were alone. She figured she could get some information from Hana later. Her younger sister had to know something, she always did. It was as she was thinking this that Hana and Jin entered the hall together. Jin, wearing a well crafted suit of armor. Anna briefly remembered overhearing some of the guards talking about it but she wasn’t aware they had gone through with it, or that it had already been gifted. A gentle smile rested on her lips as she admired her youngest sister. She knew their father was liable to have a conniption over this, having never fully approved of Jin’s “boyish mannerisms”, but it seemed the presence of other guests and whatever else was on his mind rendered him silent, his facial expression being the key in determining his opinion. Anna knew that, if their mother was still alive, she would be proud of Jin for standing up for herself in this manner, and just knowing that made the eldest sibling smile.


“You look quite striking in that armor sister, it suits you.” She complimented her sister as she took her seat. She also nodded a greeting to Hana as she too seated herself. She could feel their father’s eyes on her, seemingly boring holes into the side of her head for daring to enable Jin’s behavior. It was a small win but one she would take nonetheless. He has raised her to be the perfect leader, it was only right that at least one of his daughters deviate from what he had planned for them, if only just a little bit. Though if she really thought about it. It was only herself that had stuck to his plan. Jin decided to learn to fight and Hana had taken it upon herself to become the spymaster she is now. Annalise was the only one who was still fully on the path her father intended, but what was she to do? The fate of the kingdom, her people, lay squarely on her shoulders after her father’s. At least until she was married to one of the Princes here. It wasn’t until now that she realized how much she truly despised this plan. She would not give up control of her kingdom so easily. Whoever married her had three options. Fight tooth and nail for control from Annalise, surrender control to her, or find a way to negotiate to make them equals. It was time to start weighing her options, even though her head was still throbbing from the night before.

Sometime during her thoughts the others had also entered the dining hall. She gave them all a polite nod but ate in silence. That was until her father began to speak.

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The King watched as one by one his daughters and the suitors entered. His biggest focus being on Jin when she entered however Annalise quickly complimented her sister which resulted in the man staring at his eldest child wondering if she had supported Jin in this endeavor all along. His daughters never really truly spoke to him. Not as one would think a daughter would to a father.

As he ate silently most of the pieces of his puzzle had gathered, they were missing the Elven prince, something King Harold noticed was a trend. The Elven prince seemed to be avoiding interaction with his daughters and he couldn’t quite figure out why? Custom maybe? He couldn’t tell. Regardless he eventually cleared his throat to speak waving his hand for a man to stand beside him. This man was to translate his words to Prozdy as he had noticed the forign prince had a hard time keeping up the day before.

“Tonight is the Ball. Everyone’s attendance is required. It will be the first time the common folk see any of you together so please make sure to make a good impression. In the meantime you are free to do as you please, however I ask that you remain on the castle grounds. Should you leave you are to take a few members of the Astalian Guard with you, regardless of how many of your own men may be milling about.” After finishing his statement he stands from his seat and exits the hall, only stopping if someone wishes to speak with him before he leaves. Leaving the rest of the group to continue eating or leave as well if that is what they desired.

Delbrook Academy High School

I am not sure prolly the twins but not sure about Al yet.

Delbrook Academy High School

Hallo, I am here.

Pokémon: Feudal Legends

_{Interaction: @DracoLunaris}

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Himaru had more or less been absentmindedly going through the motions. Honestly she had been tallying how much she would need to replace the crystal ball Zen broke on top of being able to survive for another while without needing to open up shop. That was until a larger figure entered her field of view. The large woman from earlier had made her way to her stall and for a moment Himaru couldn’t do anything but admire the woman’s rather impressive build. She hadn’t been too close to the woman before, since she stayed a ways back from the fight until it was over, but in Himaru’s seated position the woman towered over her.

“Oh yea, I tend to only open when funds are low. Glad you could stop by.” There was a soft smile on Himaru’s face, one that was only half genuine, as Sanzoku introduced herself. “Ah, Himaru Tamaki. Yes, Zen and I are a pretty good team.” She looked back at the pokemon who was watching her and the woman in front of her carefully. Himaru was unsure if the pokemon was plotting something so she gave him a warning look before turning back at the red headed women. “So,if you want a specific reading, the cards are usually the way to go. I can get a pretty good idea from them. There are many different spreads I can choose from. The simplest is a three card reading, Past, Present, and Future. However if you are looking for some surprises or opportunities. Perhaps a six card spread would be more appropriate.” She proceeded to tell Sanzoku her pricings. “Oh but, I guess since you helped out with that…disaster. I could give your first reading for free.” Her mood shifted a bit as she mentioned the incident from earlier. “Maybe you get another one before you leave town, or whenever you make your way back at some point.” She smiled attempting to remain professional not wanting her sour mood to affect anyone else or her potential business. Though it looked like the line had since dispersed, probably heading off to do the daily work. Looks like she could do a reading for herself after Sanzoku. Himaru took the deck of cards her mother made and shuffled the worn deck in preparation. “You interested?” She questioned just to be certain.

Pokémon: Feudal Legends

_{Interaction: @AdmrlStalfos19}

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Himaru barely noticed people were talking to her. She caught bits and pieces of Hanabi, which sounded like probably scolding her. She stood there for a moment making it seem like she was listening however she mostly just heard her own heartbeat in her ears. She knew better than to respond at the moment. She was more than a little annoyed, sure the beast was rampaging but there had to be a reason. Pokemon usually only attacked for a reason. She focused on thinking up potential reasons as to why the alpha cat had made its way to the village and what could have provoked it to attack. Most people feared pokemon, and for good reason, but if Zen, a pokemon with a horrible reputation in the wild, could live peacefully among humans, then so could the rest of them. That was her mentality at least.

She ended up standing in place stuck in thought longer than she intended and she focused in on the child who had also apparently started speaking to her. Though she had missed the first bit while she was thinking she caught the last bit about William. Her eyes narrowed at the girl. “You are new here, you know nothing about who any of us actually are.” Himaru paused, taking a deep breath to stop herself from saying something she might regret. “I have a stall to open back up, I am leaving now…” It was for the best, standing there arguing what could have been was useless. What happened, happened and there was nothing she could do about it now. Arguing certainly wouldn’t help, it would only make matters worse.

With that she walked back to her stall with the intention of opening it up again. Zen floated up to the strange girl and stared at her for a while, doing who knows what before Himaru could be heard calling for the Haunter a little ways down the road. The pokemon floated after her and excitedly circled around her as they walked back to open up the stall again. As she was opening she noticed a foreigner setting up shop nearby. She recognized him as the individual with the snow white vulpix. As much as she would have loved to walk over and speak to him, she had money to make. She placed her supplies on the counter area in front of her and waited for the first person. A line quickly formed and Himaru busied herself with the fortunes, most now seemed to involve the safety of the village and the people within. It seemed news had traveled fast about the great cat’s attack. This was just what she needed, to think about the events of the battle all day. It certainly didn’t help her mood.

Pokémon: Feudal Legends

_{Interaction: @AThousandCurses @AdmrlStalfos19}

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The alpha pokemon was dispatched fairly quickly with the number of people involved in the fight. Attack after attack was thrown at it. Himaru watched as William attempted to use his invention to catch the large beast and she almost sighed in relief, however the attempt was blocked by a child no less, who yelled at him for his attempt. She barely had time to process what was happening when the beast was permanently felled. She would have rathered a non-violent end to this fight. The beast had to have had a reason to be so close to the village, or at least being riled up, now they may never know.

“You…you killed it…” She didn’t direct this toward anyone in particular but she walked closer to the felled pokemon as she did and when she got closer to it she kneeled down next to it. She was aware that it had cost the life of humans, but the opportunity to catch it and end this with less life loss was completely blocked. Her mind finally unclouded after a short prayer and she stood turning toward the child, anger behind her eyes most people hadn’t seen in her before.

“It died because of you, I hope you know that." She was angry but she managed to refrain from yelling. She didn’t give the child a chance to respond, instead she turned to William to make sure he was okay. Ignoring any attempt to make an excuse. It had happened, there was no taking it back now, so arguing about it wouldn’t help now. One would think that an individual who speaks with spirits and ghost type pokemon on the regular would be more okay with death, which she was, but as a last option. In her eyes the child who blocked the pokeball forced death to be the only option.

“You okay Nelson?” She asked giving him a once over. They might not be friends but she still wanted to make sure he wasn’t hurt. It was also a way to make it clear to the foreign child that Himaru had no interest in speaking to her at this time. Zen floated over to her floating around her, sensing her distress. The Haunter had previously been floating around the various deceased people and pokemon, but had been shooed away by the remaining guards so he had returned to Himaru.

The Sahasian Alliance

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Princess Annalise spent the remainder of the night floating from one person to the next attempting to converse with each of the visiting nobles at least once before she became too drunk to have a decent conversation. Speaking with Erick was easy enough though she did end up losing their game. It seemed as though the Prince from the North was used to drinking a much heartier amount then she was. She supposed battle would do that to someone, he seemed to handle his drink much better than any of the nobles she had had the displeasure of sharing drinks with while attending court. Alvaro seemed nice if not distracted but his conversation was pleasant. Lastly, Vyarin was much more difficult to speak with, she had a grasp on his language, she had been studying the languages of the continent since she could, however her formal speech and his casual usage was hard to navigate at times, not to mention the lack of words in his language for some of there common items. But they seemed to manage well enough in the short time they conversed, she did her best to make him comfortable as she was sure her sisters also had. Annalise was aware that the Prozdy culture was vastly different from their own so with him being in a strange environment she had no doubt that he would take some time to adjust.

Though she had fun during the gathering and tried to avoid anything that would bring down the jovial mood she did still have to consider the options for herself and her country. Something she was far too inebriated to do afterward, instead she made her way to her room, significantly less gracefully than she normally would have, changed into her sleeping attire, and slept soundly on her bed. Awaking the next morning to light peeking through her curtains which she had failed to fully close the night before. She rolled over in her bed, covering her face with her pillow groaning into it as she felt a light headache forming. She had tried too hard to beat Erick only to still fail. She groaned again when she realized that meant she would have to honor his prize of her taking a ride with him. She hated riding if she were to be honest. Dresses and horses did not go well together and whereas she knew how to ride side saddle she still despised it, it was, after all, horribly uncomfortable. Maybe she would take a page out of Jin’s book and opt for pants.

Shaking her head she got up from her bed after a couple more minutes of sulking and readied herself for the day. Choosing some more casual attire for now, as she would be expected to dress up later in the night for the ball. Though the clothing was still impressive to the common folk, Annalise didn’t have a single outfit that didn’t make her stand out from a crowd, a fact she hated sometimes. Dressed and somewhat ready for the day, Annalise exited her room and headed to the dinning hall, where she knew breakfast would be laid out for the royal family and the visiting suitors. She had to adjust herself as she exited her room. She had an appearance to keep, after all, “The Light of Astalia” couldn’t be seen as anything but the level headed, confident presence she had adopted over the years. She couldn’t show the Court or the Servants any signs of weakness or doubt, especially now, when they were so close to securing the alliances they needed. So with a deep inhale she headed toward the dining hall. Arriving to see her father at the end of the table, eyebrows furrowed as he ate in relative silence. Meals were about the only time advisers and other members of the Court left him alone. She walked toward him, kissing him on the cheek before taking a seat a little ways away from him, eating her own breakfast. The two often sat in a comfortable silence before the rest of the family gathered. Though today the silence was filled with tension from both sides. Something neither would voice aloud. Annalise silently hoped one of her sisters, or even one of the suitors would arrive soon to alleviate some of the tension.