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NAME▶ Maro Millenia Ramore
AGE▶ 29
GENDER▶ Female
SPECIES▶ Werewolf
ABOUT▶ Controlling/Protective/Cunning
ALIGNMENT▶ Werewolf Purist, although she keeps that opinion rather quiet. Maro is also both Anti-Human and Anti-Vampire.
PLAYED BY▶ Sono-of-the-fire
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▶Full name
Maro Millenia Ramore
▶Nickname
Just Maro.
▶Species
Werewolf
▶Age
29
▶Sexuality
Bisexual
▶Height
5"8
▶Body Type
Lean and toned.
▶Hair
Long straight black hair.
▶Eyes
Pale green eyes.
▶Distinguishing Marks
On the crest of each of her shoulders, simple expression of what she is & because she got tired of saying it.
▶General Attire
Tight, black and basic with pops of colour.
▶Personality
Maro is not known for her 'warm' personality... she is however known for being blunt, cruel, ominous and almost always right. A tormented youth warped much of her perspective on life, smiling when others are crying or murderous when others are happy. Maro no matter how harsh it might be to hear is always, always truthful and honest to those seeking her help. To members of her pack and species Maro extends a special reserve of care and kindness. They are the only ones that are deserving of it, the rest of the world are fed her wily words and deception.
▶Abilities
Maro possesses the ability to block the pack mind while in her werewolf form. She prefers her privacy and does not like the idea of others getting even the barest sense of her thoughts. Aside from this she possesses an above average pain tolerance. Her transformation is only slightly enhanced from years of enduring it. Speed, strength, and hearing are all average for werewolves although Maro claims to have a stronger sense of smell, this mostly carries over from her human form where she also claims to have a strong sense of smell.
▶Occupation
"Works" at her brothers club. More like draws a salary for dancing and drinking booze at night.
▶Alignment
Werewolf Purist, although she keeps that opinion rather quiet. Maro is also both Anti-Human and Anti-Vampire.
▶History
Maro's story is a short one, beginning some time after her being accepted by werewolves and her first transformation. This body had not always been known by the name Maro... there was a time when she was called 'Ashley'.
Ashley's upbringing was not a positive one after the death of her parents at the tender age of four. Nothing supernatural. No her parents were lucky and simply died in a car accident. Then she knew nothing of the world today or the cruelty of man... This cruelty began when she and her brother was handed over to the care of there sole relative. A drunk and a gambler with a mean streak and a very quiet interest in children. Andrew was spared much of the abuse since their uncle preferred to give special attention to Ashley. Life only darkened then when gambling debts made their uncle desperate. He had been exposed to the underbelly of the world and the vampires that pulled the strings in the shadows... paying off debts in blood and eventually using his niece and nephew when he grew to weak and sick to give his own. Ashley is terrified of needles because of this and in time blood vials weren't enough soon the debt demanded a body bag.
Her time with vampires was a short one. Humans didn't save her, she owed no thanks to human police forces that were likely scratching their asses while she screamed her throat raw. Vampires weren't real and yet she had just been sold to some. It was hard to imagine anything more horrifying then her uncle...
In the end she endured facing another unbelievable truth. Along with Vampires there were Werewolves too... they looked like humans but weren't. They were the ones who saved her, not humans. Ten years old and utterly terrified. She went into mass shock several times and blacked out. Supposedly she was a surprise, why did the Vampires have a human girl with them? They argued about turning her but in the end they were silenced by her muttering... "W-where's Andrew! W-where's my b-brother!" Something made them decide to return her home lingering in the shadows while she stumbled home.
The house was in shambles. Andrew returning home to find his sister gone practically destroyed the house and their uncle. Andrew was six years older than her and old enough to overpower a sick old man but he didn't have it in him to kill. Ashley wished he did, that hatred polluted inside her mixing with her fear until it hardened her heart.
Ashley couldn't stand it. The life, the truth that was all hidden in shadows. How could they have been so blind! Home was no longer a safe place, knowing her uncle was still breathing made it impossible for her to go there. She would gladly kill him herself where her brother hadn't the heart to do it. Now the dark and wherever place Vampires hid themselves was clearly no longer safe either. Nothing was left for her... the solace she once found in her brother was gone and replaced with hate and anger. How could he not kill the man who did this to her? How could he betray her like that... Human's and Vampires no longer held any respect from her which left her with only one place to turn.
It was another three years before she found one again and when she did she refused to take no for an answer. Maro was born after that day... a defensive personality among many Ashley had developed through her years of abuse but one that needed to be nothing more than a protector... Once turned this personality became the dominant one, pushing aside dear little Ashley and replacing her with something that could survive.
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▶Character model
Valentina Kallias
▶Other
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NAME▶ Maro Millenia Ramore
AGE▶ 29
GENDER▶ Female
SPECIES▶ Werewolf
ABOUT▶ Controlling/Protective/Cunning
ALIGNMENT▶ Werewolf Purist, although she keeps that opinion rather quiet. Maro is also both Anti-Human and Anti-Vampire.
PLAYED BY▶ Sono-of-the-fire
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▶Full name
Maro Millenia Ramore
▶Nickname
Just Maro.
▶Species
Werewolf
▶Age
29
▶Sexuality
Bisexual
▶Height
5"8
▶Body Type
Lean and toned.
▶Hair
Long straight black hair.
▶Eyes
Pale green eyes.
▶Distinguishing Marks
On the crest of each of her shoulders, simple expression of what she is & because she got tired of saying it.
▶General Attire
Tight, black and basic with pops of colour.
▶Personality
Maro is not known for her 'warm' personality... A tormented youth warped much of her perspective on life and struggles to expose anything about herself. Aside from her struggles Maro is truthful and honest to those seeking her help. To members of her pack and species Maro extends a special reserve of care and kindness. In her mind they are the only ones that are deserving of it. The rest of the world is fed her wily words and deception.
▶Abilities
Maro possesses the ability to block the pack mind while in her werewolf form. She prefers her privacy and does not like the idea of others getting even the barest sense of her thoughts. Aside from this she possesses an above average pain tolerance. Her transformation is only slightly enhanced from years of enduring it. Speed, strength, and hearing are all average for werewolves although Maro claims to have a stronger sense of smell, this mostly carries over from her human form where she also claims to have a strong sense of smell.
▶Occupation
"Works" at her brothers club. More like draws a salary for dancing and drinking booze at night.
▶Alignment
Werewolf Purist, although she keeps that opinion rather quiet. Maro is also both Anti-Human and Anti-Vampire.
▶History
Maro's story is a short one, beginning some time after her being accepted by werewolves and her first transformation. This body had not always been known by the name Maro... there was a time when she was called 'Ashley'.
Ashley's upbringing was not a positive one after the death of her parents at the tender age of four. Nothing supernatural. No her parents were lucky and simply died in a car accident. Then she knew nothing of the world today or the cruelty of man... This cruelty began when she and her brother was handed over to the care of there sole relative. A drunk and a gambler with a mean streak and a very quiet interest in children, her uncle was far from a suitable choice but he was all they had. Andrew was spared much of the abuse since their uncle preferred to give special attention to Ashley. Life only darkened then when gambling debts made their uncle desperate. He had been exposed to the underbelly of the world and the vampires that pulled the strings in the shadows... paying off debts in blood and eventually using his niece and nephew when he grew too weak to offer his own. Ashley is terrified of needles because of this and in time blood vials weren't enough soon the debt demanded a body bag. Ashley was handed over her time with vampires was brief. Humans didn't save her, she owed no thanks to human police forces that were likely scratching their asses while she screamed her throat raw. Vampires weren't real and yet she had just been sold to some. It was hard to imagine anything more horrifying then her uncle before this moment but facing these myths and creatures of lore... nearly destroyed her. In the end she endured facing another unbelievable truth. Along with Vampires there were Werewolves too! They looked like humans but weren't. They were the ones who saved her. Not humans. Ten years old and utterly terrified Ashley went into mass shock several times and blacked out. Supposedly she was a surprise, why did the Vampires have a human girl with them? They argued about turning her but in the end they were silenced by her muttering... "W-where's Andrew! W-where's my b-brother!" Something made them decide to return her home lingering in the shadows while she stumbled inside. The house was in shambles. Andrew returning home to find his sister gone practically destroyed the house and their uncle. Andrew was six years older than her and old enough to overpower a sick old man but he didn't have it in him to kill. Ashley wished he did. That hatred polluted inside her mixing with her fear until it hardened her heart.
Ashley couldn't stand it. This life, the truth that was all hidden in shadows... How could they have been so blind! Home was no longer a safe place knowing her uncle was still breathing made it impossible for her to go there. She would gladly kill him herself where her brother hadn't the heart to do it. Now the dark and wherever place Vampires hid themselves was clearly no longer safe either. Nothing was left for her... the solace she once found in her brother was gone and replaced with hate and anger. How could he not kill the man who did this to her? How could he betray her like that...? Humans and Vampires no longer held any respect from her which left her with only one place to turn. It was another three years before she found one again and when she did she refused to take no for an answer. Maro was born after that day... a defensive personality among many Ashley had developed through her years of abuse but one that needed to be nothing more than a protector... Once turned werewolf this personality became the dominant one, pushing aside dear little Ashley and replacing her with something that could survive.
As a pack member Maro devoted herself entirely to the werewolves. They were her family now although her acceptance was a slow one in time she indeed become a part of the pack. Maro spent most of her life in the pack doing the jobs that no one wanted to do, whether they were messy or boring she didn't mind and preformed them to the best of her abilities. It was important to her to do what she could no matter how small the task and in time she was recognized for it. Her protective nature easily became apparent towards the younger werewolves or those newly turned. Never forgetting how desperately she needed the werewolves when she had come to them many years ago. She knows better than to assume everyone faced a nightmare of a life like she had but it still doesn't stop her from being concerned for them.
She is however selective. The pack as a whole will forever be her concern now. Any runts or untrustworthy werewolves undoubtedly have faced her wrath in some form. Risking their pack or race as a whole is unacceptable to Maro but she has learned not to expect the same devotion she has in others.
It was a surprise to Maro when she was called for to take the place as an Alpha. It was not her goal nor did she expect it but she assumed the role with the same devotion as any other duty. In her time with the pack a she had shown her leadership qualities, although they were often harsh or severe her decisions weren't made rashly or out pride. Her distrust to other species made her concern for all werewolves obvious, she owed them her life and that didn't solely extended to the ones who had saved her... Her methods of deception are looked at with caution. Maro's hands are far from clean but now with peace her ways of dealing with other species are no longer needed. Maro is quite masterful at deception although werewolves need not fear her talent... was she more driven in her career she could easily imagine her life as a con-artist.
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Sono-of-the-fire
▶Character model
Valentina Kallias
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- ▓ ( EUDORA MILLENIA RAMORE i!
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Eudora was better known as a apothecary shop owner. A strange woman who always had some knowing advice to offer others. Her less better known talents are the ones she learned in her youth as a traveling gypsy such as tarot and palm reading along with fun things like minor illusions and dancing. Oh the good ol' days, but they were far too... poor for her tastes. Eudora knew from youth she wanted to be wealthy even if she knew the likelihood of such a life for a gypsy was slim...
She did it though. All but sold her soul to do it, though there are whispers that she did. Its that devilish grin of hers, quite unsettling for most folk but people still come and her business flourishes.
There was one thing that Eudora valued more than money and success... and that was secrets. And what better place to trade secrets then the Phoenix Inn? The cards tell that tonight should be a most interesting night. So the woman sat waiting in the lounge sipping her drink. All she had for company were her cards for the moment but more bodies were filling the space, hopefully she'd find a happy distraction in one of them. If not she would just sit and listen, drowning out the soft chime of her beads and jewels that decorated her. She may no longer live as a gypsy but she sure looked like one.
Her eyes wandered about while her ears tuned into one conversation. Molly? Hmm she knew of no Molly's in this town, especially not one committing a juicy affair. Had there bee she would have been certain the girl would have come to her and asked for herbs to prevent pregnancy... then again not every adulteress was that smart. The man continued to drone on in the tale even when it turned rather dull frowning into her drink she all but gave up on listening and started noisily shuffling her cards again before stilling.
Was it her imagination or did that man say something about... treasure and money.... Her brow arched as she tilted her head in order to peer into the corner where the two men were. Hmm, Affairs? Treasure? Money? Her kind of conversation, if only she were a part of it.
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█ Sono
█ Meep
█ An hour or more a day.
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█ Servant
█ Quiet, thoughtful.
█ Superstitious, fearful.
█ Misayo's humble beginnings seem a lifetime ago but not forgotten. She was a classless runt of a poor village, dirty and starving
█ along with the rest of her family. The village lord came by one day in need of servants but too cheap to go elsewhere he looked within.
█ Searching the village for the 'better' looking of the bunch, Misayo's mother had heard whispers about the lords search and worked
█ tirelessly to scrub and primp her eldest daughter. If her child was picked it would mean one less mouth to feed and another income
█ for the family... Her mothers efforts were not in vain. Misayo was selected and swiftly learned how to manage her new role as a
█ servant that was picked up and taken from family to family, until finally she was offered to the Shoma house.
█ This was the last place she ever imagined fate would take her... but it wasn't like she was being asked.
█ Accepting her new place wasn't difficult, simply because they were Shoma's didn't change the duties expected of her.
█ Having been a servant else where it has been hard for Misayo to adjust from her old habits, not that many of them are undesirable.
█ Her one trait that surprised most was how quiet she was. Most believed her mute for the first few months she came to the family.
█ This is not so. Misayo can talk but simply doesn't because of the quite strict and violent nature of one of her previous masters.
█ She is constantly fearful for being punished. Not for herself, bruises go away in time but if money were to stop then her family would fall
█ only deeper into poverty...
█ Misayo Ueda
█ Thirty.
█ One, Two, Three & Four.
█ Secret Keeper possibly, if that's available for a servant.
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