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[Infected Innocence]

Asher✳Michael✳Blake

☁Only Me☁

⋎Ash⋎
⋎Eighteen⋎
⋎Ice Demon⋎
⋎Male⋎
⋎Thought he was straight. Is now unsure.⋎
⋎A quiet, collected young man with a stubborn streak and a fiery temper when provoked. He rarely raises his voice, is quite intelligent and kind, and is very loyal to those he cares for. He's easy to embarrass and hates it, getting a little snappy when flustered, and can't flirt to save his life.⋎

☁More About Me☁

⋎The only child of a one night stand between his mother, a regular human girl, and his demon father. For many years it was assumed that he was a perfectly normal boy: until he was around twelve, and in a fit of rage accidentally froze one of his bullies to death. Labeled a monster and a murderer he was forced to flee his home, terrified by what he'd done. Hearing what he'd done his father hunted him down, not even knowing the boy was his until they met and spoke. He was raised and taught by the man for the next few years before he was sent off to school, both to meet other people and expand upon his skills.⋎
⋎Ice creation and control⋎
⋎Creation of snow/blizzards ;; Manipulation of a golem-like creature he makes from ice⋎
⋎The cold || Quiet || Music || Sleeping in || Baked goods || Video games⋎
⋎Too much heat || Being uncertain about his sexuality || Bitter foods || Fire || Failure⋎
⋎N/A⋎

xxxxx☁Other Important Stuff☁

⋎Currently none.⋎
⋎N/A⋎
⋎It's hard enough to be yourself without also trying to be somebody else.⋎
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⋎Infected Innocence⋎

[Infected Innocence]

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[Infected Innocence]

I go by: Saria Amnell
I lived this long so far: Seventeen
My Race: Human
Personality: Saria is a sweet, fairly upbeat young woman with a positive outlook on life. She's soft spoken, but honest, and will speak her mind but rarely raises her voice. She's independent and stubborn as a mule, but is also known for her generous and self-sacrificing nature, willing to give whatever she can to help others. She acts strong on the outside, but is really a normal girl with normal fears - she just hides it well.
Bio: Born in the restored city of Luin, the City of Water, Saria Amnell was born with a Cruxis Crystal in one hand that marked her as being the new Chosen of Sylvarant. Though her parents loved her dearly, she ended up being mostly raised by the church, being taught her duties, the teachings of Martel, and her expectations as a Chosen. It was stressful, but as she knew nothing else it was easy enough for her to deal with. As an only child she bonded with the others in the city well; mostly the adults, who doted on her, rather than the children who weren't sure how to interact with her.

At fifteen she left for a pilgrimage to travel Aselia, to learn more about the others in the world she lived in, both in former Sylvarant and Tethe'alla. She was assigned a guard, though the man only took it because he wanted to meet up with his fiancee in Meltokio. Since he left her company she's been stuck in the grand capital of Tethe'alla, unable to leave as she had no protection.
Fears: Spiders || Bugs in general || Dying || Losing her loved ones
Weaknesses: Friends and family || Innocents, especially children
Dislikes: Blood || Bugs || Cold weather || Needless violence || Cruelty || Spicy foods
Likes: Animals || Sleep || Warmth || Baked goods || Helping people
Artes:
Holy Song: A holy crest is summoned; it increases attack and defense of all allies for a time while healing a small amount.
Pierce Cluster: The enemy is stabbed rapidly before being struck with her shield.
Demon Fang: Saria swings her blade and launches a projectile along the ground towards her enemy.
Rising Falcon: She jumps into the air, coming down towards the enemy quickly to stab them on the fall.
Mystic Arte: Seraphic Truth - Pressing her hands together in prayer, a light forms on the ground at Saria's feet. The sky darkens before beams of the light of judgment begin to strike down along the battlefield. Health is restored to her allies and a barrier is cast around them. At the end, one large column of light hits the middle of the battlefield and explodes in a bright blast, throwing enemies back.
Other skills: She's a surprisingly skilled chef and baker.
Weapon: A short sword and a shield.
Hometown: Luin
Title: Chosen of Sylvarant: A girl born to a destiny meant for greatness. She struggles with her own insecurities to be what people expect of her.
Theme Song: N/A
Username: Infected Innocence

[Infected Innocence]

♥ Shinji ♥

"It's hard enough to be yourself without also trying to be somebody else."

My Full Name is Shinjiro Kousuke Ebihara

But some have called me by Shinji or Shin.

I Was Born Seventeen years ago, on August 18th 1994.

Thinking about it I'm Thought he was straight. Is now unsure.

Almost done! Junior.

I'm In Dorm number two.

I've been told I'm Hard to red. A quiet, collected young man with a stubborn streak and a fiery temper when provoked. He rarely raises his voice, is quite intelligent and kind, and is very loyal to those he cares for. He's easy to embarrass and hates it, getting a little snappy when flustered, and can't flirt to save his life. But Shinji's an honest boy if nothing else, and can even be a little brutally so now and then.

Shiny
✓Like Quiet
✓Like Music
✓Like Sleeping in
✓Like Warmth
✓Like Baked goods

What the...
✗DisLikes Being cold
✗DisLikes Bitter foods
✗DisLikes Blood
✗DisLikes Failure
✗DisLikes Illness

So it started like this The b*****d child of a one night stand, Shinjiro has never exactly had things easy. His birth mother never wanted him, but was too ashamed of what she'd done to actually admit his existance to anybody else, so while she kept him there was no love for her baby boy. The father was unable to be found after that drunken night, so Akari raised her child alone in a shoddy apartment on the 'wrong side of the tracks.' It was an awful neighborhood for anybody, let alone an impressionable little boy. The pair didn't have much money, but as it was illegal to not send him to school, Shinji's mother managed to scrounge up the money to get him into a cheap little public school just down the street.

But he always felt like it wasn't enough. Even the other kids there had more than he did, and it just... Wasn't fair. So he took to bad habits early, developing 'sticky fingers' and accidentally taking what wasn't his. Money, mostly, but also whatever else he could get his hands on that might turn a profit. His mother had no problems with it and simply sold whatever he brought home, bringing in a few extra dollars from a pawn shop here and there. As he got older things started getting worse: he went to the richer parts of town to pickpocket and steal, having become startlingly good at it over the years. Once his mother found out he was shocked to see that she was afraid. But it wasn't for him - no, it was for her own safety. If he was caught, what would anybody think of her?

So she shipped him off to a boarding school to get him out of town and away from any authorities that might catch onto his less than savory actions.

Infected Innocence ✍

[Infected Innocence]

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A girl born to a destiny meant for greatness. She struggles with her own insecurities to be what people expect of her.

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┗ Infected Innocence - do not steal! ┛

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[Infected Innocence]

Wesley Jacob McBride

Please call me
Wes. He hates Wesley.


On my birthday I turned
Twenty-five.


If you can't tell I'm obviously
Male.


When it comes to relationships I like
Both guys and girls.


When things get crazy I'm usually a
Feisty seke.


I am an
American. At least, that's what it boils down to; he's technically a mutt. Small parts British, German and Austrian, and very slightly Native American.


I generally act like
A cheeky, sarcastic, yet upbeat man with a light heart and a laid back attitude. Wes generally has a good sense of humor and he occasionally enjoys teasing others, being able to take it as well as he dishes it out. He's hard to actually embarrass, and can be a bit of a flirt at times, but has issues with commitment thanks to past events. He also has a very fiery temper when provoked, and certainly isn't afraid to throw and take a punch or two. Some may call him lazy, but when he actually puts his mind to something not only does he see it through he gets very stubborn and mule-headed regarding it. With those he truly cares for he's a loyal, caring young man that can get a little protective at times. He can be a surprising sweetheart at times past his rough edges.


I'm here because
Let's just say things ended... Explosively with his last girlfriend.

Quite literally. She blew up his car.

With him still inside.

Thankfully Wes got out uninjured. The girl, Melinda, had been fawning over him for about a year before they actually hooked up. It was one of his longer relationships, lasting about three months before he ended up calling it off. In his eyes, she was too clingy, and was very much the jealous type; he couldn't so much as look at anybody without her freaking out. And really, three months was quite a bit longer than he usually went.

Needless to say she didn't take it well. She jabbed a hole in his gas tank, which ignited when he started the engine. He went flying out the door he'd left open and was in the hospital for only a week, having gotten away lucky and with few injuries. After suing his ex, Wes decided he needed to get away for a while to relax.


My ruler is
Infected Innocence

[Infected Innocence]

Hello, My name is Lorcan Altherrin.
I am Twenty-two years of age.
I am Bisexual.
My Masters name is ____.
My life style was Well, where to start... I was born to a poor little couple in the slums. They had been quite wealthy, once, but Father became foolish with his money and blew it all on gambling and alcohol. He took out many debts to try and get back on his feet, but was unable to pay them back; so the men he owed took his only son- myself - as payment and I never saw my parents again. My earliest memories are of slavery, of beatings when I was disobedient and snarled orders to follow. But I was stubborn. For quite some time I was an openly rebellious little thing: attacking my masters, trying to run, refusing to listen... I hated the life I was handed, and tried to get away from it.

But as the years went by I calmed and instead became quite an obedient little thing. At least, as far as my masters knew; beneath my sweet, subservient exterior I was constantly planning, looking for an opening that might take him to freedom. I'm still waiting. But it'll come, one day...
My Personality is Sarcastic, but playful and upbeat. I've admittedly got a sharp tongue and wit, which Ill use even if it gets him in trouble, and I enjoy to tease and press my master's buttons, so to speak. I've got a harsh temper when provoked, and am quite stubborn when I want to be. I'm rather sly and has quite a bit of patience at times, and don't pick fights I cannot win.

[Infected Innocence]

Name: Carver Mitchell Anderson
Age: Thirty
Sexual Orientation: Bi-curious
Role: Deputy Headmaster
Image: [ x ]

Likes:
- Ice Cream
- Reading
- Warmth
- Snow
- Coffee


Dislikes:
- Bitter foods
- Being cold
- Illness
- Black licorice
- Dark chocolate


Personality: He's a light hearted, very cheerful man who does his best to keep a positive outlook on life. He's a good listener and is rather understanding, with quite a deal of patience and a quiet temper. Generally he's very expressive unless he goes out of his way to hide it, and has a fairly good sense of humor, even if he can be a little sarcastic now and then. Carver is a naturally hard-worker and is stubborn: if he puts his mind to something, it gets done, and it gets done right.

History: Surprisingly enough Carver came from a very average family. He was the second of four children, with an older and younger sister and a baby brother. He went to a very regular public school for his early years, and always demonstrated a sharp mind and a willingness to learn. He wasn't able to reach his full potential in the small school he was in; together with help from his teachers and the community, his family worked up enough money - and a couple of scholarships - to be able to send him off to Renfield Boarding School, where he excelled. He joined a number of extracurricular activities and spent any free time studying to keep up his grades and stay in school. He graduated at the top of his class and as valedictorian; he went on to college and became a teacher, before being promoted and relocated to Renfield to be their deputy headmaster.

Played By: Infected Innocence

[Infected Innocence]

Carver Jacob Martin

Twenty

Second Oldest Son

Infected innocence

↱CarverJacobMartin↰
Second Oldest Son

● ● Twenty
● ● July 27th
● ● Soft-Spoken || Sweet || Protective
● ● Jensen Ackles
● ● Video games || Family and friends || Cooking || Warmth || Sleeping in || Girls || Guys; don't tell anyone that, though
● ● Ignorance || Cancer || Bitter foods || The smell of something burnt || Being sick || Getting up early
● ● Infected Innocence

Alright, well, I'm Carver Jacob Martin. I'm the second oldest Martin boy, the oldest being my twin brother. We were born twenty years ago just after our parents graduated high school, but we didn't have the house to ourselves for long; within five years we had two younger siblings. It was around then that Dad enrolled into the military, and honestly, I don't have many memories of him. A smile, the sound of his voice... Mostly though it was just Mom and my siblings. Because of our father's absence I put myself into the role of male role model for my younger brothers, trying to take the place of the man we hardly knew.

I worked hard at school and graduated at the top of my class as valedictorian. That September I moved away to college, though I was never far off: just a few hours. By plane. I pushed myself there, too, working hard and keeping my grades high to get scholarships so Mom wouldn't have to worry about paying for my education. I only spent a couple of years away before I got the call: Mom was sick. Breast cancer. So as soon as that semester was over I flew home immediately to help take care of her. Not that it did much; she died anyway. There was nothing I could do.

So instead of running off back to school I stayed home to help care for my family along the man that called himself my father. My girlfriend, who I went to high school with, has been a huge help in this hard time, but I can't help but feel like I'm unintentionally pushing her away. The stress of Mom's death and Dad's return home have been making it hard for me to be with anyone other than my twin brother, and while I definitely don't want to hurt her, I'm afraid of doing just that. Combine that with issues at home and confusing personal matters - not that I'd tell anybody I've been questioning my own sexuality lately - and it's... It's all just too much to deal with lately.

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[Infected Innocence]

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xxx тєʟʟ мє тнαт ιт's woятн ғιɢнтιɴɢ

тєʟʟ мє тнαт ι םoɴ'т нєαя xxx

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Accessing Simulation Character...
Name: Marian Hawke
Age: 28
Gender: Female
Status Error?: Partial memory and ability loss. She's not only forgotten certain events, she's lost a number of her more powerful spells: a fact that greatly frustrates her.
Bio: The oldest of Malcolm and Leandra Hawke's three children, with younger twin siblings, Carver and Bethany. Unfortunately, her little sister passed away roughly five years ago as they were running from their home in Lothering to escape the Blight. The family and a woman named Aveline they met on the way escaped to Kirkwall, where she's been for the last five years. Just recently she was named the Champion of Kirkwall.
Picture: Hawke
Other: She is accompanied by the Hawke family mabari warhound, aptly named Dog. She was positive there was somebody she had feelings for, but for the life of her can't remember who.
Game: Dragon Age II
Controlled by: Infected Innocence

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Name: Carver Michael Hill
Age: Eighteen
Race: Human
Username: Infected Innocence

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