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J’son Yondu Quill


Location: Courtyard; The Academy.
Interacting With: Jocelyn Harmon (@Almalthia), and Baby Groot.





Woah; what the-...

The moment of impact; J’son shot his arms out. Steadying the woman that had crashed into him- damn, it was almost as hard as walking into a Reptyl; not that he was about to tell her that. How would that help him..? He wanted the chance to take clothes off, not to fucking insult them back on for pete’s sake.

Shaking his head, shoving those thoughts aside for later reconsideration, J’son drew his arms in closer, in turn pulling the woman in with him; his head lifting until his gaze met with that of the beautiful creature held in his arms. Well then… maybe this whole chivalry thing his mother had told him about wasn’t going to be a complete waste of time. This woman; she was a looker, that was for sure. Hair as white as the snows of Jotunheim, and eyes as blue as the orbital view of Fron- it was a good combination; and he wasn’t going to be complaining about it anytime soon. The view was stunning.

“..you okay there, pretty lady..?” Giving her a once over, though only from the shoulders up, in order to make sure she wasn’t hurt, J’son kept his arms encircled around her body. It didn’t look like she was injured; seemed like he was able to grab her before she could fall to the ground. Making sure she had her footing, he relaxed his grip, his hands moving around to instead rest gently against her hips, “..you aren’t hurt, are you..?”

“..I am Groot..?”

“Dude- I don’t know. You gotta give her a chance to answer the question first.” Sighing, his head shaking lightly from side to side, he spared a glance over to the little dude standing on his shoulder; his little hands holding tightly onto the lapel of his leather jacket.

“..I am Groot..!”

Quirking his brow at Groot’s angered expression, J’son frowned, the action causing him to unconsciously curl his fingers lightly around her sides, holding onto her just a little tighter than before, “Hey..! I know you’re being considerate of her feelings- but you need to know of her feelings before you can show them any kind of consideration..! Can’t do that if you don’t let her talk now, can you..?”

His little foot kicking gently at J’son’s shoulder, Groot stared at the brown leather for a moment before he glanced over at the woman in front of them, his baby-like features sad as he pouted, “..I am Groot…”

“..I know little buddy; I’m sorry too. I shouldn’t have yelled… forgive me..?”


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Quinton John Matson


"I will protect them all... "







𝒢𝑒𝓃𝑒𝓇𝒶𝓁 𝐼𝓃𝒻𝑜𝓇𝓂𝒶𝓉𝒾𝑜𝓃

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Name:
Quinton John Matson

Nick-Names:
Quin

Gender:
Male.

Species:
Werewolf.

Occupation:
☠ Teacher

Place Of Origin:
?

Age:
Twenty Nine

Birthday:
29th of Novemeber, 1989





𝑅𝑒𝓁𝒶𝓉𝒾𝑜𝓃𝓈𝒽𝒾𝓅 𝐼𝓃𝒻𝑜𝓇𝓂𝒶𝓉𝒾𝑜𝓃

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Relationship Status:
Single.

Sexuality:
Straight.

Partner:
None at the moment.

Ex-Partner
Sarah Matson (Deceased)

Father:
Henry Matson

Mother:
Gina Matson

Siblings:
None

Pets:
A wolf-dog pup he got for his daughter, Abigale, named Remus.

Other:
Aplha - Foster Chestnut (Deceased).
Brother - Titus Berger (Deceased).
Brother - Blair Garrason (Deceased).
Sister - Robin Fletcher (Deceased).
Wife - Sara Jameson-Matson (Deceased).
Daughter - Abigale Matson.




𝒫𝑒𝓇𝓈𝑜𝓃𝒶𝓁 𝐼𝓃𝒻𝑜𝓇𝓂𝒶𝓉𝒾𝑜𝓃

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Personality:
Loyal Open Minded BraveProtectivePossessiveSomewhat moody


Patient, caring, and with an ability to bring out the best in others, Quinton is the perfect teacher. He challenges his students and encourages them, finding out what best helps their learning in a dedicated way that typically inspires his students. And he has a way of doing it so that the students don't realise what is happening until it is too late. He finds great enjoyment at nudging his students to new heights and feets that they normally wouldn't achieve.

Bright, funny and overall friendly, he will protect those he loves with his very life if need be. Having lost everything before, he is adamant to never lose those he cares about again. He can and does get a little crazy about this, but after losing his entire pack and doing what he could to protect his daughter, Quinton knows he can't lose anyone else again.

While he enjoys his life now, Quinton is prone to fits of moodiness. He still blames himself for his packs deaths, especially his late wife's. When this happens, he seeks the knowledge that he kept his daughter alive, and that she was a happy, bright little girl who never ceases to amaze him.

His is over protective of his daughter, and if anything were to hurt her, he would turn the world upside down and inside out to find out and put an end to who hurt her. Aside from this, Quinton is a nice guy. He stands up for himself and what he believes in, and doesn't hesitate to speak his mind.

Likes:
Sports
books
hand to hand combat
dogs
sunny days

Dislikes:
Spiders
Bullies
dancing
anything that makes his daughter upset
talking about himself

Hobbies:
Generally whatever his daughter wants.
Plays the piano
video games
gardening

Strengths:
⇋ A skilled combatant - A skilled fighter, Quinton knows many different types of fighting styles, and he will not hesitate to use them should he have a need.
⇌ A good cook- Due to having to feed his daughter something other than fast food, Quinton has become a rather fine cook
⇋ Skilled hunter- Quintin is a skilled hunter, using his heightened senses when necessary, again, he became increasingly skilled with this, when he needed to provide food for Abigale.

Weaknesses:
☠ His Daughter - When it comes to his daughter, Quinton will do anything. This can make him rather rash, but he will literally kill for her.
☠ Fire - Quinton dislikes fire. He fears it, and refuses to go near it.
☠ Refuses to use guns- Quinton has had an intense dislike for guns. He is afraid of them, due to memories of his former pack.

Biography:
Quintin was originally from Arizona. He was bitten when he was 13, after being hit by a car and near death. The bit very well could have killed him, but his alpha managed to save him. Quintin became an adept liar to his parents, and by the time he went off to college, he was a higher up in his packs ranks. He went to college, on a football scholarship, and graduated as a teacher when he was 21. He returned to his pack, married and mated to a female from a different pack, adopting her into his.

By the time he was 22, they had a daughter. Quintin had never been happier, then the day he held his little, beautiful Abigale. His happiness was short lived, a hunter had found his pack, and was killing them one by one.

He left his wife dying, running with abigale, now two years old, and never seemed to stop running. They spent three years jumping from town to town, quinton earning what money he could, and trying to give Abigale a relatively normal life. No one ever sought to ask why three nights a month he would leave Abigale with a sitter.

They finally reached Klamath Falls, and having finally shaken the hunter, Quintin decided to settle in the town. He spent a week at the Cedar Ash Inn, often leaving Abigale in her mother’s hands, grateful for that, as he searched for a job, and a house.





𝒲𝑒𝓇𝑒𝓌𝑜𝓁𝒻 𝐼𝓃𝒻𝑜𝓇𝓂𝒶𝓉𝒾𝑜𝓃

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Type of Werewolf:
Werewolf, Beta. Quinton has so far resisted killing anyone, and as such has yellow eyes

Werewolf Abilities:
As a werewolf, Quinton has the following powers and abilities:

☠ Shape-Shifting: Quinton can change his appearance, allowing he to take on a humanoid werewolf form or an animal form.
☠ Superhuman Strength: Quinton is stronger than humans, able to lift weights she wouldn't otherwise have been able to.
☠ Night Vision: Quinton can see clearly at night.
☠ Retractable Claws and Fangs: Quinton can retract his claws, and fangs back and forth into his body at will.
☠ Heightened Senses: Quinton can smell, see and hear far better than any human, ranging from a few meters, to up to a mile away; also due to having more control than other werewolves (both in his pack and lone), Quinton has the ability to sense illness and, in some cases, the onset of an epileptic seizure.
☠ Accelerated Healing: Quinton heals quickly from most injuries and scars; and thanks to the initial bite, Quinton has also been cures of all and any chronic illnesses like asthma, epilepsy or even cancer (both known and unknown), and now has an immunity to any disease.
☠ Enhanced Agility: Quinton can jump and climb at amazing speeds, leaping great disseagreences of about thirty feet from the ground; she is also much faster than not only humans, but also some the supernatural creatures, able to run up to seventy mph- Quinton is also shown to have faster reflexes, allowing he to catch fast moving objects in mid-air, such as arrows or even lacrosse balls; he reflexes are fifteen times faster than that of a normal human.
☠ Pain Transference: Quinton, by touch, can absorb the pain of a human, animal, or supernatural creature, and can (at times) even go so far as to "heal" in some cases.
☠ Memory Transference: Quinton can transfer (give or take) memories by inserting his claws into the nape of an individual's neck. This ability can establish mind-to-mind communication and, with practice, allow for memory manipulation or erasure.
☠ Canine Control: Quinton can calm down the canine animals, like dogs, and also, make them attack on command; however, this particular ability has the opposite effect on cats .


Werewolf Perks and Quirks:
As a werewolf, Quinton has the following perks and quirks:


  • Camera flashes and some video recording devices cause Quinton's eyes to glow making he nearly impossible to photograph
  • In the dark, Quinton's eyes seem to react to light like a regular canine with eye-shine.
  • Quinton cannot become intoxicated by drinking alcohol due to he enhanced healing ability, making it impossible for he regulars and friends to out-drink he.
  • Smelling chemosignals allows Quinton to know what someone is feeling.
  • Quinton can control he healing ability, though only while she's conscious.
  • Quinton, like othe werewolves, has a tendency to draw a spiral to symbolize he intent for revenge.





𝒪𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝐼𝓃𝒻𝑜𝓇𝓂𝒶𝓉𝒾𝑜𝓃

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Other:
His daughter, Abigale, is a bright young girl, whom Quinton dotes on. Outgoing, friendly and a little bit of a trouble maker, she always keeps him on his toes.





𝒯𝒽𝑒𝓂𝑒 𝒮𝑜𝓃𝑔

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Theme Song:








The Bestiary: a descriptive, or anecdotal treatise on the various supernatural creatures that have been encountered living in, or of which have been encountered in the past in Klamath Falls. The bestiary is filled with the knowledge of Seraphina Astarte, and is currently within her possession, along with all others she has written.








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Werewolves




Supernatural creatures with the ability to shift into the form of a wolf; werewolves usually appear in a human form, and are able to 'shift' to varying degrees into a bipedal wolf-like creature with increased body-hair, fangs, and glowing eyes. While majority of werewolves remain in a near-human form; those with increased amounts of control, and those who are newly-born can take on the complete wolf transformation- some, with evil-like intentions or on the rare occasion, taking on a monstrous giant wolf-like form.

The full moon is a powerful thing, and has a strong affect on all werewolves no matter how new or old they may be- inexperienced werewolves have no choice when the full moon hits the sky, and will unfortunately, transform against their own volition. The most hunted out of all the supernatural beings in existence, werewolves are in constant threat of being slaughtered by an elite group called Hunters.

Werewolves are the dominant supernatural species in Klamath Falls, meaning they have control.
The Klamath Falls pack is under the control of alpha, Zoé Flores.




Druids




A Druid, meaning "Wise Oak" in Gaelic languages, is the emissary to a werewolf pack; this strong connection was formed in Ancient Greece after King Lycaon and his sons were transformed into wolves as punishment by the God Zeus. The Druids themselves had shape-shifting abilities and, while they could not undo the curse that had been done, they were able to teach Lycaon how to shift back and forth between human and wolf form.

A Druid will form a bond with the alpha of a werewolf pack; it is unclear how many there are in Klamath Falls.
The current Druid emissary to the Klamath Falls pack is Magnus Bane.




Weredingos




Supernatural creatures with the ability to shift into the form of a dingo; weredingos usually appear in a human form, and are able to 'shift' to varying degrees into a bipedal dingo-like creature with increased body-hair, fangs, and glowing eyes. Much like werewolves, majority of weredingos remain in a near-human form; those with increased amounts of control, and those who are newly-born can take on the complete dingo transformation- some, with evil-like intentions or on the rare occasion, taking on a monstrous giant dingo-like form.

The full moon is a powerful thing, and has a strong affect on all weredingos no matter how new or old they may be- inexperienced weredingos have no choice when the full moon hits the sky, and will unfortunately, transform against their own volition. One of the most hunted supernatural beings in existence, weredingos are in constant threat of being slaughtered by an elite group called Hunters.

Weredingos are native, and usually only found living in Australia, and are considered to be rare everywhere else in the world.
Weredingos currently living in Klamath Falls are Hunter and Kaylee Evans.




Sirens




A Siren, otherwise known as a Mermaid or Merman, is said to be an exceedingly beautiful though still rather dangerous legendary aquatic creature who are well known in both human mythology and in human fables. Most times classed in legends as two completely separate types of beings by humans, one thing remains a clear factor in all things written about these elusive and extremely rare creatures; their enchanting music and voices, whether supernatural, human or otherwise can seem to resist.

Sirens are considered to be extremely rare throughout the world, a race suspected of having long ago died out.
There is only two Sirens living in Klamath Falls, they are Syleste (Vos) Nioré and Sebastian Monroe.




Werecats




Supernatural creatures with the ability to shift into the form of a cat; werecats usually appear in a human form, and are able to 'shift' to varying degrees into a bipedal cat-like creature with increased body-hair, fangs, and glowing eyes. Much like werewolves and weredingos, majority of werecats remain in a near-human form; those with increased amounts of control, and those who are newly-born can take on the complete cat transformation- some, with evil-like intentions or on the rare occasion, taking on a monstrous giant cat-like form.

The full moon is a powerful thing, and has a strong affect on all werecats no matter how new or old they may be- inexperienced werecats have no choice when the full moon hits the sky, and will unfortunately, transform against their own volition.

There is only one Werecat living in Klamath Falls, that is Selina McIntyre.




Witches




Witches are uses of magic, or rather spell-craft/ witchcraft. This broadly means the practice off and belief in magical skills and abilities, which are able to be exercised by witches. Magic is a complex concept, which varies culturally and societally, and is difficult to define with precision. Witchcraft often occupies areligious, divinatory or medicinal role.

Witches of low magic ability, generally due to a lack of education, are called warlocks. Witches and warlocks have no gender connotation.

There is currently only one Coven Leader living in Klamath Falls, that is Callie Lenson.




Angels




An Angel, sometimes mistaken as a Goddess or Deity, is said to be an exceedingly beautiful however (on occasion) rather dangerous legendary heavenly entity who is well known within not only human mythology and fables, but also human religions. Most times classed as divine beings who carry the word of God to the human race, one thing remains a clear factor in all things written about these elusive and extremely rare creatures; their mysterious nature and enchanting beauty making them hard to resist by all, whether supernatural, human or otherwise.

Angels are considered to be rare throughout the world due to being hunted down by not only Hunters, but also other supernatural races.
There are currently only two Angels, and one Fallen Angel living in Klamath Falls, they are Seraphina and Lailah Astarte, and Samael Kenneth Douma.




Hunters




Hunters are an elite group of humans that hunt down werewolves, and other supernatural beings; in a Hunter family, the sons are raised to be soldiers, and the daughters are raised to be leaders. Majority of Hunters, and Hunter families keep in their possession a supernatural beastiary containing a list and information of all the creatures they have hunted throughout the time of them hunting such as werewolves, kanimas, and other various creatures.

Known Hunters living within Klamath Falls are Selina McIntyre.





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"𝐼 𝓌𝒾𝓁𝓁 𝓃𝑜𝓉 𝒹𝒾𝑒 𝓌𝒾𝓉𝒽𝑜𝓊𝓉 𝒻𝒾𝑔𝒽𝓉𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒻𝑜𝓇 𝒶 𝓁𝒾𝒻𝑒 𝐼 𝒶𝓂 𝓃𝑜𝓉 𝓎𝑒𝓉 𝒹𝑜𝓃𝑒 𝓁𝒾𝓋𝒾𝓃𝑔."







𝒢𝑒𝓃𝑒𝓇𝒶𝓁 𝐼𝓃𝒻𝑜𝓇𝓂𝒶𝓉𝒾𝑜𝓃

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Name:
Zoé Flores.

Nick-Names:
Zo, Alpha.

Gender:
Female.

Species:
Werewolf.

Occupation:
☠ Owner of Mia & Pia's Pizzeria & Brewhouse
☠ True Alpha of the Klamath Falls Pack.

Place Of Origin:
Barcelona; Spain.

Age:
Twenty-Seven Years Old.

Birthday:
13th of June.

Scent:
Tiger lilies and Honeydew.





𝑅𝑒𝓁𝒶𝓉𝒾𝑜𝓃𝓈𝒽𝒾𝓅 𝐼𝓃𝒻𝑜𝓇𝓂𝒶𝓉𝒾𝑜𝓃

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Relationship Status:
Single.

Sexuality:
Heterosexual/ Straight.

Partner:
None.

Ex-Partner:
Kyran Le Rouge (Abusive Ex-Boyfriend).

Father:
Roberto Flores (Lives in Spain).

Mother:
Ana-Marie Flores (Lives in Spain).

Siblings:
Damien Flores (Older Brother - Missing - Lives in Spain), Myra Flores (Older Sister).

Pets:
Zoé both owns and cares for a young raccoon she found breaking into her kitchen cupboards for food; choosing to name it after the only other raccoon she knew that is just as mischievous as her own, Miko.







𝒫𝑒𝓇𝓈𝑜𝓃𝒶𝓁 𝐼𝓃𝒻𝑜𝓇𝓂𝒶𝓉𝒾𝑜𝓃

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Personality:
Immensely ProtectiveMajorly StubbornFiercely LoyalViciously Hot-HeadedNatural Born LeaderEasily FrustratedExceedingly Strong-Willed

Holding a degree in not only education, but also law, and a skilled and much loved bartender and boss at Mia and Pia's Pizzeria and Brewhouse; Zoé is an exceedingly spirited woman who always throws herself into her work with not only a fierce determination, but also an unbridled fiery passion that seems to be unmatched by any other in Klamath Falls. Extremely resourceful, and able to think not only on the go, but also able to think “outside of the box”; the especially handy woman is seen by all those who know her as a force to be reckoned with- her keen, sharp and driven mind helping greatly when it comes to not only her work in at the pizzeria and brewery, but also when having to take charge and lay down the law as true alpha of her pack.

Though most times seen as extremely loud, however always dependable when it come to handling a job or obstacle presented to her; the both knowledgeable and rather tough woman is not only very quick of wit, but is also high tempered- never once allowing those who believe themselves to be better than her to walk all over, and or try to control her in any way, shape or form. Known for being as stubborn as an ox, and more hot-headed and rash than most others calling Klamath Falls their home; Zoé is unafraid to speak her mind or to take charge of a situation and her pack- her (rare) anger issues, temperament and frustration more times than none causing the woman to unknowingly mix both English and Spanish phrases, oftentimes confusion the hell out of whoever it is who happens to be on the receiving end of her wrath.

Quite the vicious little thing when pushed too far; Zoé is widely known for being tough- not only being able to withstand and to hold her own in a physical beating for long periods of time, but also mentally as well; though her conscience does sometimes tend to get in the way. With her major stubbornness, and her fierce sense of determination when it comes to getting things done; Zoé is extremely strong-willed, rarely ever changing her stance on something once she has set her mind to it, causing many to waste not only their time, but also their breath when trying to convince her otherwise- the woman quick to call others out on their behavior and actions; her own emotions (when running high) at times causing her to be both foolish and irrational, leading her into situations that she will rarely ever think about first.

An exceedingly brave and selfless woman at heart; Zoé is unafraid to jump into action- willing to do whatever it takes to get the job done, or keep those she loves safe, even if it means she puts her own life on the line. Known to be a bit of a major risk taker, and driven by the thought of the rush of adrenaline; Zoé has an intense love of racing (of all kinds), the woman’s skills on a motorbike, behind the wheel, and at the reins unmatched by almost any other that she has faced. Having grown up as the youngest of three, Zoé quickly learnt that she needed to become a fighter in all senses of the word; using this natural survival skill in order to live, and to overcome everything that life had to throw her way, including having been bitten and brought into the world of the supernatural- the woman herself believing that even in the toughest of situations, there was always a bigger force that had a plan for both her, and those she cared about.

Filled with a faith, and a belief of a higher power watching over her; Zoé is an exceptionally religious person- the woman once oftentimes seen wearing her favorite cross which was given to her in her younger years which now hang via the rear view mirror of her car, or holding onto the rosary beads that were given to her when she first made the choice to move to Klamath Falls. Seen to be intensely loyal to the ones that she both loves and cares for most in the world; Zoé is highly family and pack oriented, and extremely sentimental- oftentimes going above and beyond the duty of a normal alpha by working her hardest to provide them with a life better than she has had herself- immensely protective over her family and those in her pack, Zoé tends to take any threat of danger towards them with a severity like no other; the woman willing to do whatever it takes to make sure that they are safe, well looked after, and that they have everything in life that they could ever possibly need.

Likes:
Most, if not all tropical flowers; especially tiger lilies.
Big cats, particularly lions; though they don't really like her much anymore.
Participating in racing (both on and off the track) of all kinds; motorbikes, cars, etc.
Going out drinking, and just having a good time with her siblings and friends.
Being surrounded by her family (especially her older brother), and her pack.
The weak spot she has for paella, and for baked potatoes with all the trimmings.

Dislikes:
Getting into arguments with her two siblings, particularly her brother.
Being stuck behind slow drivers, and being forced to drive slow, or below the limit.
Threats and violence, of any kind, directed towards her family, friends, and her pack.
People who believe it wise to look down on, or underestimate her and what she can do.
Watching or hearing about people being bullied, or being abused by others like she was.
When people, of any species, try to tell her what it is that she can and cannot do.

Hobbies:
A lover of taking major risks, and driven by the very thought of feeling the rush of adrenaline through her veins, as well as being able to live the rest of her life to the fullest; Zoé has both an extreme and intense love of racing, not only while on a motorbike, but also while sitting behind the wheel of a car, or in the saddle on a horse- also not seeming the type, and rarely advertising her habits, Zoé is able to not only play the guitar, but is also able to sing as well, both in English and in Spanish.

Strengths:
⇋ True Alpha- A true alpha, having risen to her position as head of the pack solely on the strength of her own character, virtue, and sheer willpower; Zoé is one of the rarest forms of alpha- one that is still very shrouded in myth, and (before recent times) was said to appear only once in a hundred years.
⇌ Natural Born Leader- Willing to go above and beyond for those who depend on her; Zoé has proven on multiple occasions that she will do anything in her power to not only protect and lead the ones that she loves, but also ensure that they are well looked after, and are provided with everything in life that they could possibly need.
⇋ Riding/ Racing Skills- With an extreme, and rather intense love of racing running through her veins; Zoé can not only skillfully drive motorbikes, cars, and jet ski's, but is also very skilled at riding horses, and has dabbled (in her past, and under the eye of her old alpha) at driving boats in the waters of Barcelona.
⇌ Multilingual- Born and raised in Barcelona with the rest of her family; Zoé is able to speak not only Spanish, but also English as well, the woman a quick learning showing others that she is capable of picking up other languages easily.
⇋ Family Oriented- Her family meaning everything to her and more, Zoé is willing to go above and beyond to make sure that those she loves are safe, well looked after, and that they have everything in life that they could ever possibly need.
⇌ Dancer- Forced to take lessons almost from the moment that she was able to walk; Zoé harbors a strong love of dancing, and while giving it up around the time she discovered her love of racing, has become very proficient in being able to perform a wide variety of Latin dances, including: Flamenco, Samba, Cha-cha, Paso Doble, and the Tango.

Weaknesses:
☠ Damien Flores- Much closer to her older brother, Damien, than she is her older sister, Myra; Zoé holds an extremely strong and unbreakable bond, and love for her brother- most generally causing her to not only second guess her choices when he is around, but also seek his attention and approval, and all around do anything she can in order to make him proud, or to keep him safe.
☠ Hot-Headed- A true Flores woman; Zoé is both easily frustrated, and quick to turn to anger- her (on occasion) rather touchy temperament and strong determination causing her to rarely ever back down from an argument or fight, whether it be against an enemy, or even someone as close to her as one of her siblings.
☠ Adrenaline Junkie- A major risk taker, and completely hooked on the rush of adrenaline running through her veins since her years as a young teenager in Barcelona; Zoé rarely thinks twice before attempting dangerous acts, and stunts that would normally- and almost did- lead to injury, and on occasion, even death.

Biography:
To be written.





𝒲𝑒𝓇𝑒𝓌𝑜𝓁𝒻 𝐼𝓃𝒻𝑜𝓇𝓂𝒶𝓉𝒾𝑜𝓃

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Type of Werewolf:
A true alpha werewolf, Zoé is the leader of the Klamath Falls pack, and has gained her alpha status and powers due to her personality, rather than how a normal alpha would (killing or fighting to gain control); considered to be extremely powerful, more so than a normal alpha, Zoé understands that what she has managed to achieve is a rarity in the supernatural world. As a true alpha, Zoé's eyes glow red in color.

Werewolf Abilities:
As a werewolf, Zoé has the following powers and abilities:

☠ Shape-Shifting: Zoé can change her appearance, allowing her to take on a humanoid werewolf form or an animal form.
☠ Superhuman Strength: Zoé is stronger than humans, and some other supernatural creatures, and is able to lift up to five tons.
☠ Night Vision: Zoé can see clearly at night.
☠ Retractable Claws and Fangs: Zoé can retract her claws, and fangs back and forth into her body at will.
☠ Heightened Senses: Zoé can smell, see and hear far better than any human, ranging from a few meters, to up to a mile away; also due to having more control than other werewolves (both in her pack and lone), Zoé has the ability to sense illness and, in some cases, the onset of an epileptic seizure.
☠ Accelerated Healing: Zoé heals quickly from most injuries and scars; and thanks to the initial bite, Zoé has also been cures of all and any chronic illnesses like asthma, epilepsy or even cancer (both known and unknown), and now has an immunity to any disease.
☠ Enhanced Agility: Zoé can jump and climb at amazing speeds, leaping great distances of about thirty feet from the ground; she is also much faster than not only humans, but also some other supernatural creatures, able to run up to seventy mph- Zoé is also shown to have faster reflexes, allowing her to catch fast moving objects in mid-air, such as arrows or even lacrosse balls; her reflexes are fifteen times faster than that of a normal human.
☠ Enhanced Strength: Zoé is much stronger than humans.
☠ Pain Transference: Zoé, by touch, can absorb the pain of a human, animal, or supernatural creature, and can (at times) even go so far as to "heal" in some cases.
☠ Memory Transference: Zoé can transfer (give or take) memories by inserting her claws into the nape of an individual's neck. This ability can establish mind-to-mind communication and, with practice, allow for memory manipulation or erasure.
☠ Canine Control: Zoé can calm down other canine animals, like dogs, and also, make them attack on command; however, this particular ability has the opposite effect on cats and other felines much to her dismay.

Alpha Werewolf Abilities:
As an alpha werewolf, Zoé has the following powers and abilities:

☠ Alpha Bite: As an alpha werewolf; Zoé has the ability, like other alpha's, to turn/ transform humans into werewolves by giving them the 'bite' of and alpha- however, unlike a good majority of other alpha wolves, Zoé refuses to put anyone through this unless it's a last resort, or unless she feels as though she has no other choice, or the person themselves has chosen that path.
☠ Alpha Roar: As an alpha werewolf; Zoé, once again like other alpha wolves, has the ability to not only control, or call on other werewolves, but also to force the transformation of others against their will though the roar of an alpha- however, Zoé has made it known that she rarely ever does so without reason; liking instead to give others a chance to make their own choices.
☠ Inflicting Wounds: As an alpha werewolf; any wound (whether it be a bite, scratch, or other) that Zoé, or any other alpha, inflicts upon another will heal slower than that of a beta, omega, or rogue wolf- along with this, any wound that Zoé herself receives from another alpha also produces the same effect, and leaves her to heal slower than normal.
☠ Advanced Pain Transference: While able to absorb pain like any other werewolf; Zoé, as an alpha, is able to heal the extremely ill with her pain transference ability, however, by doing so, she needs to willingly give up part of the 'spark' that makes her an alpha- the result of which can end in the loss of alpha status if too much is given.
☠ Power Transference/ Theft: Like others alphas; Zoé, by way of killing her betas, is able to steal their power in order to grow stronger as an alpha- however, this is something she refuses to condone or promote in any way, shape, or form.

True Alpha Werewolf Abilities:
As a true alpha werewolf, Zoé has the following powers and abilities:

☠ Mountain Ash Resistance: As a true alpha werewolf; Zoé has both the strength and the willpower to determinedly push through mountain ash barriers, making her successful in being able to break through them when she truly puts her mind to it.
☠ True Alpha Spark: Unlike that of a normal alpha wolf; Zoé's spark that makes her a true alpha is unable to be stolen from her by other werewolves- whether this be alpha, beta, omega, or rogue.

Werewolf Perks and Quirks:
As a werewolf, Zoé has the following perks and quirks:

  • Camera flashes and some video recording devices cause Zoé's eyes to glow making her nearly impossible to photograph, however Zoé was forced by her brothers hand to quickly learn how to control this effect.
  • In the dark, Zoé's eyes seem to react to light like a regular canine with eye-shine.
  • Zoé cannot become intoxicated by drinking alcohol due to her enhanced healing ability, making it impossible for her regulars and friends to out-drink her.
  • Smelling chemosignals allows Zoé to know what someone is feeling.
  • Zoé can control her healing ability, though only while she's conscious.
  • Zoé, like other werewolves, has a tendency to draw a spiral to symbolize her intent for revenge.





𝒪𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝐼𝓃𝒻𝑜𝓇𝓂𝒶𝓉𝒾𝑜𝓃

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Other:
Raised to be a rather religious person by her mother’s side of the family after being born into the world; Zoé owns two beautiful crosses that were passed down to her from them, when they felt that the time was right- the first a beautiful though simple cross, which she used to always wear, that was given to her when she first turned sixteen; however, due to the cross being made of silver, it now hangs by the rear view mirror in her car… The second however, a set of stunning rosary beads which she only ever uses on occasion; the beads passed down to her when she moved away from her family in Barcelona to instead live her life in Klamath Falls.

Highly family, and pack oriented; Zoé has a beautiful tattoo spelling the words “Klamath Falls” in cursive climbing her right collarbone and shoulder, followed by a single wolf paw print- along with this, she also has a single arrow going along her rib, situated on the underside of her right breast; the arrow followed by the names of every single one of her pack members to symbolize unity, pride, family and the love she feels towards them all.

Having been out of town for a race at the time, and in the company of a good friend and fellow wolf, Derek Hale; both Zoé and Derek were preyed on, and confronted by a hunter that caught onto their scent. Acting out in self-defense, and to save themselves from being slaughtered; both of them lashed out, resulting in the hunter's death at the hand of her friend.





𝒯𝒽𝑒𝓂𝑒 𝒮𝑜𝓃𝑔

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Theme Song:
"Brave" by Moriah Peters.


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GM = Vicier.
CO-GM = MarshiestMallow, YoshiSkittlez.





"Those are the voices of my brothers and sisters; I love the company of wolves."








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“You... Did you really think you could avoid me forever..? It wasn’t a matter of ‘if’, it was a matter of ‘when’ and we both knew I was going to catch up to you sooner or later. I assume you know why I’m here- right now, you’re just a lowly rogue; and you can try, but you can’t stay that way for long, not if you want to survive and live out the rest of your life. You know our existence may not be a peaceful one, but we’re stronger and far better off when we’re in a pack… that’s what I’m offering you.

A chance…

A chance at surviving in this city… Do you think this city is home to only wolves- do you think this city is somewhere you can live a normal, happy little life..? No. There are more than just werewolves calling this place home… Witches, Druids, Angels, Hunters, Sirens… this city is teeming with supernatural creatures of all kinds, and each and every day new ones seem to just show up out of nowhere… and each and every moment it gets harder and harder to keep our existence from the humans we share this world with.

Hell, there are the rare few who already do know about us... my sister being one of them. But I wouldn’t worry too much about that; they’re under my watch… my protection. They aren’t to be harmed, and never will while I’m around. It is my job after all- and if you choose to take this invitation, then it will be part of your job as well. But how rude of me, where are my manners..? I’ve completely ignored my upbringing, and forgotten to introduce myself…

My name is Zoé Flores… and I’m the alpha of Klamath Falls.”


~ Zoé Flores; true alpha of Klamath Falls pack.





Information

Klamath Falls, Oregon; a small rural city in the county seat of Klamath County with a population of only around twenty-one thousand, and well known for both its farming, and its major logging industry which has since been shut down. Originally known as Linkville when George Nurse first founded the town in 1867; it was named after the Link River, on whose falls the city was sited until 1893 when the name was then changed. Situated on the South-Eastern shore of the Upper Klamath Lake, and about twenty-five miles (forty kilometres) North of the California-Oregon border; the Klamath Falls area has been inhabited by Native Americans for at least four-thousand years before the first European settlers.

Currently the city of Klamath Falls is home to the 173rd fighter wing of the Air National Guard, the 2004, 2008 and 2012 national OIT Hustlin Owls basketball team, and is host of the 2015 Babe Ruth world series at historic Kiger Stadium. Klamath Falls also offers uniquely natural resources such as geothermal heat, which allows its municipal Ella Redkey swimming pool to be open year-round; it’s beautiful forests, and stunning scenery allowing many to enjoy the outdoors, and the expanse of activities to do in the area, including being able to visit the breathtaking beauty that is Crater Lake National Park.




PLEASE NOTE: Klamath Falls is the largest municipality in Klamath County. It is home of international building giant Jeld-Wen, the 173rd fighter wing, Sky Lakes Medical Center, Oregon Tech, clean water, fresh mountain air, magnificent views, quick commutes, and much more...

Places of Interest

Klamath Falls has many different places of interest where both humans and supernaturals alike are free to roam and hang out, and various activities on offer for campers to join in on as they please. Some of these places around the city include: Sky Lakes Medical Center, Sanford Children’s Clinic, Crater Lake, Willamette Pass Resort, Ross Ragland Theater, OC&E Woods Line State Trail, Oregon Air National Guard’s 173rd Fighter Wing, and much more...



Character Run Locations

Home to many humans and supernaturals alike, Klamath Falls houses many different businesses and workplaces not only worked at, but also run by different characters within the city, offering many a different services to those who live within the Klamath Falls community. Some of these places include: Running Y Ranch, Cedar Ash Inn, Klamath Falls Police Department, Mia & Pia's Pizzeria & Brewhouse, Klamath Falls Fire Department, Mazama High School, and much more...



Supernatural Locations

While home to many a human; Klamath Falls is not without its secrets, and is also host to many a location of the supernatural kind, both known and used by a large range of different supernatural creatures for various different reasons.





Information

Though mainly the home to humans; Klamath Falls supernatural community is vast, and ever growing now that the Nemeton is once more active and acting as a beacon to creatures of various different species- and while many of the different species have the same names as similar myths and legends thrown about in the human world; it is shown that many of the supernatural’s are unique… and that most of the legends might not match those the humans might find familiar.



PLEASE NOTE: The supernatural species listed below are the ones who are (so far) known as calling Klamath Falls their home; whether this be past or present... good or bad...

Werewolves

Supernatural creatures with the ability to shift into the form of a wolf; werewolves usually appear in a human form, and are able to 'shift' to varying degrees into a bipedal wolf-like creature with increased body-hair, fangs, and glowing eyes. While majority of werewolves remain in a near-human form; those with increased amounts of control, and those who are newly-born can take on the complete wolf transformation- some, with evil-like intentions or on the rare occasion, taking on a monstrous giant wolf-like form.

The full moon is a powerful thing, and has a strong affect on all werewolves no matter how new or old they may be- inexperienced werewolves have no choice when the full moon hits the sky, and will unfortunately, transform against their own volition. The most hunted out of all the supernatural beings in existence, werewolves are in constant threat of being slaughtered by an elite group called Hunters.

Werewolves are the dominant supernatural species in Klamath Falls, meaning they have control.
The Klamath Falls pack is under the control of alpha, Zoé Flores.




Druids

A Druid, meaning "Wise Oak" in Gaelic languages, is the emissary to a werewolf pack; this strong connection was formed in Ancient Greece after King Lycaon and his sons were transformed into wolves as punishment by the God Zeus. The Druids themselves had shape-shifting abilities and, while they could not undo the curse that had been done, they were able to teach Lycaon how to shift back and forth between human and wolf form.

A Druid will form a bond with the alpha of a werewolf pack; it is unclear how many there are in Klamath Falls.
The current Druid emissary to the Klamath Falls pack is ?.




Weredingos

Supernatural creatures with the ability to shift into the form of a dingo; weredingos usually appear in a human form, and are able to 'shift' to varying degrees into a bipedal dingo-like creature with increased body-hair, fangs, and glowing eyes. Much like werewolves, majority of weredingos remain in a near-human form; those with increased amounts of control, and those who are newly-born can take on the complete dingo transformation- some, with evil-like intentions or on the rare occasion, taking on a monstrous giant dingo-like form.

The full moon is a powerful thing, and has a strong affect on all weredingos no matter how new or old they may be- inexperienced weredingos have no choice when the full moon hits the sky, and will unfortunately, transform against their own volition. One of the most hunted supernatural beings in existence, weredingos are in constant threat of being slaughtered by an elite group called Hunters.

Weredingos are native, and usually only found living in Australia, and are considered to be rare everywhere else in the world.
Weredingos currently living in Klamath Falls are Hunter and Kaylee Evans.




Sirens

A Siren, otherwise known as a Mermaid or Merman, is said to be an exceedingly beautiful though still rather dangerous legendary aquatic creature who are well known in both human mythology and in human fables. Most times classed in legends as two completely separate types of beings by humans, one thing remains a clear factor in all things written about these elusive and extremely rare creatures; their enchanting music and voices, whether supernatural, human or otherwise can seem to resist.

Sirens are considered to be extremely rare throughout the world, a race suspected of having long ago died out.
There is only one Siren living in Klamath Falls, that is Syleste (Vos) Nioré.




Werecats

Supernatural creatures with the ability to shift into the form of a cat; werecats usually appear in a human form, and are able to 'shift' to varying degrees into a bipedal cat-like creature with increased body-hair, fangs, and glowing eyes. Much like werewolves and weredingos, majority of werecats remain in a near-human form; those with increased amounts of control, and those who are newly-born can take on the complete cat transformation- some, with evil-like intentions or on the rare occasion, taking on a monstrous giant cat-like form.

The full moon is a powerful thing, and has a strong affect on all werecats no matter how new or old they may be- inexperienced werecats have no choice when the full moon hits the sky, and will unfortunately, transform against their own volition.

There is only one Werecat living in Klamath Falls, that is Selina McIntyre.




Witches

Witches are uses of magic, or rather spell-craft/ witchcraft. This broadly means the practice off and belief in magical skills and abilities, which are able to be exercised by witches. Magic is a complex concept, which varies culturally and societally, and is difficult to define with precision. Witchcraft often occupies areligious, divinatory or medicinal role.

Witches of low magic ability, generally due to a lack of education, are called warlocks. Witches and warlocks have no gender connotation.

There is currently only one Witch living in Klamath Falls, that is Callie Lenson.




Angels

An Angel, sometimes mistaken as a Goddess or Deity, is said to be an exceedingly beautiful however (on occasion) rather dangerous legendary heavenly entity who is well known within not only human mythology and fables, but also human religions. Most times classed as divine beings who carry the word of God to the human race, one thing remains a clear factor in all things written about these elusive and extremely rare creatures; their mysterious nature and enchanting beauty making them hard to resist by all, whether supernatural, human or otherwise.

Angels are considered to be rare throughout the world due to being hunted down by not only Hunters, but also other supernatural races.
There are currently only two Angels living in Klamath Falls, they are Seraphina and Lailah Astarte.






Information

Though the home to many supernatural beings; Klamath Falls human community is vast, and outnumbers those of different races- while many are normal humans, there are few who know more than they seem to let on about the creatures that seem to hide in plane sight.



PLEASE NOTE: The human groups listed below are the ones who are (so far) known as calling Klamath Falls their home; whether this be past or present... good or bad...

Hunters

Hunters are an elite group of humans that hunt down werewolves, and other supernatural beings; in a Hunter family, the sons are raised to be soldiers, and the daughters are raised to be leaders. Majority of Hunters, and Hunter families keep in their possession a supernatural beastiary containing a list and information of all the creatures they have hunted throughout the time of them hunting such as werewolves, kanimas, and other various creatures.

Known Hunters living within Klamath Falls are Selina McIntyre.






Information

Within this roleplay we will not only be accepting original characters (OC), but we will also be accepting cannon characters that have already been pre-established throughout the series of MTV’s Teen Wolf; characters are not strictly limited to being Human, nor are you going to be limited to being a Werewolf, feel free to have reign over what it is you would like your character to be like, either have them be from a pre-established race- or if you feel like having them be of a supernatural race not listed above, or ones that have been listed as a “rare species/ being”, please feel free to contact either me, or one of my Co-GM’s via PM or in the OOC about it beforehand, just to make sure that you have the okay to do so.

Those of whom are wishing to play cannon characters must demonstrate a strong writing ability (good grammar, punctuation, etc.), and must please message me and my Co-GM’s with a sample post and a brief story plan (relating to the roleplay) of that particular character for consideration; if the character and sample has been accepted, then you shall indeed be notified as soon as possible, so that you may begin to create your CS, and bring them into the supernatural world we have all worked hard to create together.

At this point in time, I am not going to be putting a limit on characters; however at a later date, this may change, but please do not worry if by that time your character list exceeds the limit, no characters will be booted or removed from the roleplay without fair warning- just please know that if, and/ or when this time does come that I add a limit, I will notify you all in the OOC. At this stage we are accepting all humans, Hunters and supernatural’s from around the world- let your imaginations come to life, and have fun when creating your characters; and don’t be afraid to entwine their stories with the stories of others... with permission from that roleplayer of course.




PLEASE NOTE: When it comes to character appearances; please... please try to use actual people for your face-claims, and not drawn or anime pictures- as your GM, this tends to be a pet-peeve of mine, and I would really appreciate it. Please post all completed CS's in the OOC for consideration, and once they have been accepted, I shall personally put them in the Character Tab. In advance, I thank you all for your co-operation.

Character Sheet Example


Isaura Reese Eldars and Theodore Colbeck


Location: The Lighthouse; Atlantic Ocean.
Interacting With: Nadia Reyes (@Vicier), and Rhett Beckett (@YoshiSkittlez)..





Theodore didn’t know what options they had left. The response he’d gotten did nothing to assure him that it was Emily, but… if he stayed in the water much longer, Isuara was going to be seriously compromised, more so then she already was. He didn’t, right then, care for himself. He just had to have hope that it was Emily, because he couldn’t choose between saving Isuara, or saving Emily. Feeling like he was ripping his heart from his chest, Theodore looked about, for any sign of land, looking to Isuara to make sure she was still awake ”Isuara” he said softly, wishing things were different, wishing that they'd gotten on any other flight, wishing he could just make sure that they, that Emily and Isuara, were safe.

Looking about them once more, he was sure he saw something... A building? Or was that just his imagination, him hoping that it was land, like a mirage? Did he want to risk Isuara’s life, on that? What choice did he have? There wasn’t exactly many options, but he really only had one shot, he didn’t think that he could go much further. If it was just his imagination… he’d effectively kill them both.

Even the thought of being responsible for Isuara’s death chilled him to his very core, and he tried not to think that he may already be responsible for Emily's death. ”Do you see that building, too?” he asked Isuara, wanting confirmation before he wasted energy trying to swim there.

Opening her eyes, Isaura tilted her head lightly to the side, lifting it only slightly so that she was able to look in the direction that they seemed to be headed. Building..? What would a building be doing in the middle of the Atlantic ocean..?

“..b-building..?”

Her body shaking constantly due to the freezing temperatures of the water reaching into her core, she squinted her eyes, her now blue lips parting ever so slightly as she continued to gaze in the direction he seemed to be focused on, a large dark mass emerging through the smoke catching her eyes causing to try and tighten her arms around him further than they already were, “..y-yeah… I-... I think I d-do…”

Taking that as confirmation, even though it was strange to think of a random building. There wasn’t anything else to indicate land, but what choice did they have? “Alright then. We’ll head there” he said, taking a breath and beginning to swim, it was perhaps the hardest thing he’d had to do, push his battered, tired body through the freezing cold water. Stopping or faltering was not an option, and he continued to swim towards the building, ”Just stay awake, okay Isuara? That’s all you have to do”

He tried to judge how far the tower was, but it seemed like an impossible task. ”Nearly there” he said, not knowing if that was true at all, but wanting to keep her awake.

Stay awake… yeah… yeah, she could do that… she could-...

Her eyes drooping slightly, Isaura once more let her head come to a rest over his back, a soft mumble of understanding falling from between her lips as she felt herself slipping into the sleep both of them knew she needed to stay out of. The situation was bad enough as it was; if she went to sleep now-... well, there was that possibility that she wasn’t going to be waking up anytime soon…

Theodore looked to Isuara, wanting to make sure she was okay, seeing that she was falling asleep, and not knowing what to do. He slowed, as he tried to think of something to do., before making sure she was close against him, as he tried to think of ways of getting her warm, if only somewhat. Just until they got out the water.

He stopped, treading water a moment, trying to figure out a way of getting her out of the water, at least better than what she was. ”I’m going to try and get you out the water a bit’ he said, hoping the sound of his voice would give her something to focus on, bring her back from the edge of sleep. He tried to figure out how he could get her on his back, ’Do you think you can get on my back?” he asked softly, hugging her close.

His voice… it sounded so close. She had to focus; she had to-... she had to open her eyes, if even a little bit. Her head turning slightly, she forced her eyes to open just that little bit more than they already were, her tired gaze resting upon the man she wanted to spend the rest of her life with… no matter how short a time that might be.

“..I-I’m so c-cold…”

”I know, Izzy, I know. That’s why I want you to get on my back, okay? Get you outta the water a bit” he said, ”Please, I don’t want to lose you, Izzy. You’ll be out of the water more on my back” he said, trying to keep his own fear from his voice, giving her a quick soft kiss, wishing that it was more, but knowing that was possible, right then. ”Then it’s not far… “

“..I-I’ll try…” Forcing herself to move, she shakily brought her hands back to press weakly into his shoulders, doing what she could to move herself further up his back.

Theodore did what he could to help get her on his back, and once she was settled again, he started to swim once more, wondering if he had actually made any progress to getting to the building, he couldn’t quite remember how far they had been. Which he recognized as a dangerous sign. He grimaced, continuing to swim. They had to make it. They’d find Emily, and survive.

He continued his diligent, if dead-tired swim, his entire mind focused on that task, on the task of getting to land, and finding Emily. Nothing else seemed to matter, right then. ”Is it better, Izzy?”

“..a-a little b-bit…”

Her body still shaking against his, she shook her head lightly from side to side, doing her best to shake the fatigue from her body as she turned her attention up to the large towering structure of the lighthouse drawing closer with each moment that passed them both by.

A bit was good. A bit could mean the difference between life, and death in these waters. He tried not to think how Emily was faring, She was so small… looking ahead as the lighthouse drew closer and closer, but still seemed so far away. He blinked, reaching up to brush water out his eyes, frowning when he realized that there was something just ahead of them. Someone else swimming? But it seemed more than that… Where they trying to tow more than just themselves? The silhouette was rather strange…. But he supposed his was too, with Isuara on his back.

Whatever they were doing, it seemed they were struggling, and Theodore found himself making his way towards them- they were along the way, closer to the lighthouse than Isuara and himself. As he drew closer, he saw that the woman- for it was a woman- was struggling with a dog, and a man. How did she get the dog out? For surely the dog had been secured? Shaking his head as his thoughts went off on tangents, Theodore found himself calling out ”You need a hand?’ He knew he should think about Isuara, getting her out of the water, of getting himself out the water.

But the woman was trying to save a damn dog, what was he meant to do? Try to save the damn dog as well.



J’son Yondu Quill


Location: The Helipad & Courtyard; The Academy.
Interacting With: Baby Groot.





The landing, as always, was as smooth as the skin on Sirusite woman when she woke up in his arms the morning after- damn that had been a good night… One sexy woman; awesome music, and uh, ‘dancing’ till she passed out. There was no recipe for a better time… unless there were two sexy Sirusite women… that could possibly top it.

Chuckling to himself at the mere memory, his hand lifting to run back through his mess of brown hair, J’son stood himself up from the pilot seat, his body leaning forward as he let his dark eyes take a gander out the front windshield. Women- they were everywhere. Oh yeah, this was going to be fun. His attention caught by the movement of something small close by him, he turned his head, smile growing as he watched the small tree-like creature plodding along on the dash towards him, the thing staring up at him with big, black eyes.

“We’re here, buddy. Ready to have some fun..?”

“I am Groot.” Nodding his little head in response to the larger guy, his little hands balling into fists at his side, Groot gave a determined look.

Chuckling once more, raising his hand up in a loose fist, J’son held it out towards the little guy, giving him a quick wink as his smile twisted into a goofy looking grin; his already messy hair falling down in front of his eyes, causing him quickly try and flick it away without so much as moving anything other than his head, “Hell yeah you are..! Now, come on and gimmie some so we can get this party started.”

Waiting until the little guy bumped fists with him, J’son was on the move, his hand opening, his palm up, giving Groot a chance to step up onto it before he lifted him up, placing him on his shoulder as he turned, grabbing up his brown leather jacket as me moved through the ship and down the gangwalk and out into the fresh air. So this was Earth… interesting. He could see the appeal; could see why his father spoke so highly about it. It was so… green. Damn, he hadn’t seen a planet this green since he’d run into that spot of trouble on Sakaar…

Moving forward, his arms swinging around, being mindful of Groot as he slipped his jacket on over his body, J’son stopped at the edge of the helipad, his head nodding lightly as he let his gaze roam over the scene below him.

“..I am Groot…”

Nodding once more, his dark gaze flicking to the little guy sitting on his shoulder, J’son held his attention a few moments before it was back on the fairly large group of people milling about below them, “..yeah… yeah, it is pretty amazing here isn’t it..?”

Lingering a few moments longer on the edge, J’son took a couple of steps back, glancing around the area before he started off toward the fire escape, his boots making soft ‘thuds’ with each step he took down it. Eventually jumping off the last step, both of his feet hitting the ground at the same time, he shoved his hands down into the pockets of his leather jacket, his brow quirking slightly in curiosity as he glanced around, taking in the, uh… many grand sights around him, his gaze unable to linger on just one.

“..damn, I’m gunna kill dad for not bringing me here sooner…”
Isaura Reese Eldars and Theodore Colbeck


Location:Flight BAW229; Los Angeles to London.






Theodore was growing more frantic by the second, unable to find either Isaura or Emily. Had he..? He hadn’t kill her, when he pushed her into the water? As that thought sunk in, Theodore began to panic, thrashing in the water. He knew he couldn’t live with himself if he had… he knew that Isaura wouldn’t be able to live with that knowledge, not live with him. He’d lose everything, in the space of moments.

He didn’t think he could survive that. Didn’t think his body would be able to keep going. ”Emily!” he screamed, frantically swimming through the water, looking for his little sister, looking for Isaura- if he found one, he had to find the other. ”Emily, where are you! EMILY” Fear, panic and worry lent his voice strength, as he bellowed his sister's name out, again and again, throwing in Isuara’s name as well, needing to find both of them.

He could hear other survivors calling out, but he didn’t care about them, right now, he needed to find the only two people he had left in the world. He needed to know they were alright, with every fiber of his being. It wasn’t a question of want, it was a question of need. Where would either of them have fallen? Isaura could be further away than Emily… ”Isuara?”

He looked around, trying to use the fire from the wreckage to see if he could find either of them, squinting his eyes, as if that would make it easier to see, as if it would make him see further. Finally, he thought he saw someone, swimming towards them, by the flames… His heart leapt, was it Isaura? He started towards the figure, calling out ”Isaura, Isaura” Over and over again.

Her limbs were burning… with each and every stroke that she took through the water, she grew slower, her body growing heavier with the exhaustion that was slowly trying to overcome her. It was so cold… she could barely feel anymore where her skin ended, and the water began.

The flash of warmth coming from the flames as she grew close had her stopping dead within the water, her (now rather blue) lips parting slightly as she lifted her tired gaze to look around- there was fire everywhere… the debris, and fuel having leaked out from the sinking plane causing the fire to rage on even when it seemed impossible. Instinctively pushing herself away from the fire as the heat intensified, Isaura turned away, panic and fear filling her features as she looked out over the water around the crash; searching for any sign of the two people she loved most in the world, “..T-Theodore… Emily…”

Theodore had lost sight of the figure for a moment, falling under the water once more, appearing in a few seconds, scanning the water once more, searching, his heart in his throat, beating hard, making him feel sick to the stomach, and then he saw them again. Theodore tried to make his body go faster, tried to push himself further, needing to know it was her.

If he could find Isaura, they could find Emily together.

As he drew nearer to the figure, Theodore still couldn’t make out who it was, blinded by the flames, and he crashed into them. It became immediately clear to Theodore that it was not Isaura, and he muttered something close to ”Not it… Sorry…” before he continued to swim, as if nothing was amiss. He hurriedly searched the water again, fear once more rising in him- had he ever known anything other than fear? It seemed like it had been going on forever.

Suddenly his gaze was drawn to another figure, very close to the flames, and his motions became almost frantic, before he began to swim smoothly again, his own aches, pains and freezing body forgotten as he closed the distance. His heart leaped as he drew closer and closer, soon hearing her calling out.

”Isaura!” With a few strokes, he was near enough that he could reach out, and touch her.

At the sound of her name being called out, Isaura turned, her eyes opening just that little bit wider as she caught sight of a figure hurrying to get to where she was treading in the freezing water, “..T-Theo…”

Relief washed over her, and within moments she had reached out towards him, her arm shakily wrapping around the back of his neck as she worked to pulled herself closer, holding herself weakly against his body- he was here… he was alive. That was all she could ever ask for. Her breath shallow, she shut her eyes tightly, her lower lip quivering with the chill as she dropped her head, not caring about the water splashing up into her face as she took the time to just revel in the fact that he was okay, “..I-... I was so scared…”

Theodore pulled Isaura into his arms, treading water, a little harder now, but nothing would make him let go of Isaura, not at that moment as he hugged her to him. It took a moment for him to find the will to speak, his voice soft and relieved when he did, ”I was… god, it was frightening… “ He didn’t seem capable of making a full sentence, instead he shifted, making sure she wasn’t sinking into the water.

Fear was still heavy in his heart, no matter the relief he felt at finding Isaura, it wasn’t enough. He clutched her tighter to him, not wanting to utter the words that he had to. ”I haven’t found Emily yet… “ his words were almost a whisper, feeling like he had failed them both. ”I… I told her to get to the surface, but I can’t find her”

Fear clenched at her heart once more. He-... He hadn’t found her yet… he hadn’t managed to find Emily yet. Attempting to pull herself closer against him, though unsure whether or not she had managed to achieve it or not, Isaura shook her head gently from side to side, her voice soft… shaky as she spoke, “..we’ll find her… I-I know we will…”

Theodore closed his eyes, unsure if he could believe that they would, still terrified that he had sent Emily to her death. “I can’t lose her, too” He said softly, opening his eyes again, clutching Isaura tightly, not wanting to let her go, but knowing that he had to, if they were to find Emily. While the ocean was big, the plane falling should have been contained over a manageable area… but Emily was a child… if it was hard for them, then… He let out a slow breath.

“We were close to the water when she went in” He said, looking away from Isaura, to search for the no doubt sinking cabin they had been in.

She closed her eyes, her breath coming slowly… strained as she continued to stay close to him, Isaura listened, her body shaking lightly against his as she lifted her head, her eyes eventually opening so that she could follow his line of sight, her gaze sliding over the waters in an attempt to see if she could find the young girl, “..we’ll find her, Theo… I promise… we’ll find her…”

Theodore brought his gaze back to Isaura, knowing that they all needed to get to land soon, and although he wanted to get Isaura to safety, he knew she wouldn’t go until they had found Emily. ”We will” He echoed, looking back over the water, his heart heavy. He could see that Isaura was tiring, and probably couldn't continue for long, if at all. He wasn’t going to let her swim, if she couldn’t, and he held her for a moment or two longer, as he tried to figure out what to do.

When he’d been learning to swim, and when he’d help Emily learn to swim, they’d learned several different ways of helping if someone couldn’t swim. There were a few ways, but Theodore chose one of the easier ones to do, that wouldn't involve diving under the water, which he never really felt like doing, ever again. He faced Isausa, saying ”I’m going to do a carry, okay?” he gently guided her hands to his shoulders, making sure that she kept her arms extended, before he gently lifted her, kicking hard, until her legs were around his waist, letting her lean on him.

”Heads up breaststroke” he muttered to himself, making sure that Isaura was secure. ”Are you okay?”

“..c-cold…” Her voice shaking lightly as though to reflect her answer, Isaura closed her eyes, her blue tinged lips parting ever so slightly from one another as she let her head come to a rest over his back, her body shivering consistently as they swam through the waters together, “..I-...I can’t f-feel my legs…”

Theodore knew that that was bad, and for a moment, he wished there were two of him, so he could get Isaura to safety, and find Emliy. “It’s the water” He said softly, knowing that wasn’t much help. Feeling useless, he started to swim, looking for any sign of Emily, not knowing how much longer he himself could go on. Periodically he began to call out his sister’s name, desperately hoping to hear her calling back.



Ambrose Wilson


Location: The Front Gates; The Academy.
Interacting With: Benjamin Parker (@YoshiSkittlez).





“..I will find you- oh, yes I will… Oh, yes I will, you naughty girl..!”

Lifting the piece of paper up, Ambrose narrowed her eyes, her otherwise (surprisingly) beautiful features scrunching up lightly as she stared at the badly drawn woman on the page in front of her, seeming to examine it for a few moments before she shook her head, frustration crossing over the surface of her eyes as she brought it back down to her lap, once more bringing crayon to paper.

It wasn’t good enough… her boobs were meant to be bigger..! How was anyone supposed to recognize her if she didn’t show the tits..? Pausing for a moment, she blinked, her hand lifting up to cup her own as she took it into consideration. She had to get it perfect, or else she was going to get away again- and there was no way she was going to let her slip through her fingers again..! Nope, no siree..!

“𝔒𝔥 𝑦𝔢𝔰... 𝔪𝔞𝑘𝔢 𝔱𝔥𝔢𝔪 𝔟𝔦𝔤𝔤𝔢𝔯. 𝔅𝔢𝔠𝔞𝔲𝔰𝔢 𝔱𝔥𝔞𝔱'𝔰 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔞𝔭𝔭𝔯𝔬𝔭𝔯𝔦𝔞𝔱𝔢 𝔱𝔥𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔱𝔬 𝔡𝔬 𝔦𝔫 𝔞 𝔱𝔥𝔯𝔢𝔞𝔡 𝔱𝔥𝔞𝔱'𝔰 𝔬𝔭𝔢𝔫 𝔱𝔬 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔭𝔲𝔟𝔩𝔦𝔠 𝔢𝑦𝔢…”

The voice was nothing new… and honestly, neither was the sarcasm. In fact, it was exactly like the shit the person currently writing this little post did that morning when her friend had asked her an extremely stupid question.

“𝚆𝚎𝚕𝚕, 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚍𝚘 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚝 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚘 𝚍𝚘..? 𝙼𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚎 𝙰𝚟𝚐𝚎𝚛𝚘𝚙𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚘𝚜 𝚍𝚘𝚎𝚜 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚋𝚒𝚐𝚐𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚒𝚝𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝...”

“Oi… assholes. Can you fucking shut up already, and just let the writer do her thing..? She’s got enough on her plate without having to write out an argument with you two.” Rolling her eyes at the voices that only she seemed capable of hearing, Ambrose lifted her head, her stunning green eyes lifting to stare at what everyone else would consider to be nothing more than an empty sky, flourishing her hand to the vast wide open as though in an invitation, “..proceed…”

Getting a nod of gratitude from the writer, she turned her attention back down to the paper in her hands, her legs swinging lightly back and forth in content as she continued to draw, her mind wandering, and a soft and gentle hum slipping through her lips with the action. Welp, first day of school. I wonder where Francis wandered off too… wonder if anyone knows anything about this chick… Wow; they all look like little ants from up here..! Hm..?

Oh look, a hand.

Blinking, she let her attention once more fall down to her chest, staring for a few moments at the hand that had reached out and taken a hold of her boob. We-heh-hell… someone was being a bit ambitious now, weren’t they..!

“..𝔞𝔫𝔡 𝔦𝔫 𝔱𝔥𝔯𝔢𝔢… 𝔱𝔴𝔬…”

The moment the voice had reached one, they were off..! And speeding down to the ground, they take the lead- OH, and the others don’t stand a chance..! Looks like this one’s a no brainer folks. Gryffindor wins the house cup..! Oh, hang on… that’s the wrong franchise… my bad.

A happy squeal slipping out through her lips, Ambrose reached forward, her arm slipping up to wrap tightly around the back of his neck as they toppled from her perch. Maybe school was going to be fun after all..! Heheh..! The gentle sound of her giggle filling the air, she tightened her hold around his neck, pulling her body even closer against his as they impacted with the path below, the momentum seeming to have them rolling happily over the ground together before eventually, they slowed to a stop, her laughter never seeming to stop as she looked up at the guy who had (so literally) swept her away, “Haha..! Again..! Again..! Let’s do it again..!”

Smiling brightly, excitement shining behind her eyes, she looked up at him, barely even registering the fact that the two of them were seemingly trapped together thanks to the mass tangle of webs that were wrapped around their bodies.

”S-s...s-sor-ry a-abou… about t-that.”

“Pfft… don’t sweat it. That was almost as fun as the time I tripped and fell of the top of the falls; got impaled on the rocks at the bottom… but it was so worth it..! Oh… by the way…” Frowning slightly, she broke a single arm away from the back of his neck, the paper (a little crumpled) coming in between them so that he could see the very badly drawn likeness of herself, “..have you seen this girl..? Been looking for this bitch everywhere…”
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