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Skyler Whitewater

The Psychic Drifter


He was a drifter, a human, and a psychic which was a two edged sword for him he was either liked or hated. Skyler was born with different blessed or cursed didn't matter what you called it, all you needed to know was that he had power. Well, he did and still does but it wasn't as strong now thanks to some alien government who had issues with those who had gifts such as he did. He was caught beaten, tattooed, and had a microchip put in his back weakening his power. He used to very strong, but not so much now all he really could do now was do tarot card readings and move some light weight stuff around with his mind and that was about it.

Anyway as of this moment right now Skyler was cursing his luck, he had made the poor choice of showing away on a ship that was being rocked with an explosion He just should've stayed where he was in the back allies of the trading station but no he had to go nosing around but at least he took what was important with him. Those things were his cards, casting charms, and gun, but anyway as of right now Skyler was running around on the ship just trying not to get shot or killed he had to find an escape pod or something and get the hell out of this place. As Skyler ran about trying not to get killed he saw a woman a human and it seemed as if she could use some help, how was he going to do it he could lifted some sharp bits from the floor and fire them. Then again he didn't want to be discovered and be sent to some camp, but still he had something maybe shooting them but then again he didn't have the best aim but still something had to be done. So with that he came out of hiding with his weapon in hand but not raised, he wouldn't fire unless he really needed to.

"Well now don't we have a face that only a mother could love, how about we just leave the nice lady here alone and we wan just talk things out no need to get violent,"Skyler said with a small smirk on his face. Maybe if he played his words and actions right no more blood will be spilt. "Also i have to say you space craft needs updating on it systems i got in with very little trouble, and i been here for a few days as well," the sassy psychic said as he walked a bit closer to the action. Then he had to duck really fast due to gunfire, "Damn, no need to get angry I was just saying," Skyler said as rised his hands smirking at the fact these aliens could be so touchy. He then started to feel very uneasy as if he was be looked at too closely, and that worried him just a bit could be that he was already found out. His tattoos were also an ID but the code was in UV ink and need a black light to see it. "Dirty drifter and a human as well, filthy trash you humans are just a waste of space are your kind does is taint the air we breathe," the alien said with a snarl as locked eyes with Skyler. "Hey i showered three days ago, at least I think did.... beside showers don't come easy when your on the drift," Skyler said as he inched closer the two his eyes glancing about searching something to take the alien game.

Skyler's eyes then landed on the junk on the ground and he just smiled a little, the items on the floor started to hum softly and glow. He then move the items on the ground making them skid on floor making scraping sounds, this alien just need to lose focus if only for a moment. The Alien man eyes sifted to source of the sound and that's when he made his move Skyler raise his weapon and fired close to the alien's face. This made the Alien let go of the woman, and quickly moved out of the line of fire of Skyler weapon and he could tell that the alien put one and two together. "So your a psychic, I wonder if you're tagged you dirty bit of space thrash," the alien said with a snarl. "That's just for me to know princess," Skyler said with a cheeky smile as he watched the alien Akin from what he heard face twitch with anger.

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Maxie Edna Frostriver

Living Doll


Nick Name : Dolly (by some children) Puppet (by a few horrible owners) Max (by most)
Age: looks in their 30's
Gender:Fluid
Sexuality: Pansexual
Likes:
cats
food
flowers
helping others
flowy clothes
Dislikes:
Being used
being called a toy
dogs
rodents
Family:
None that they're aware of
Personality:positive:
caring,
loyal,
brave
Negative:
airheaded ,
slow to trust others,
overworks
Powers / Abilities :
Separation (can separate parts of their body and can control it)
night vision,
acrobatics,
slight of hand
heightened senses.
Biography:
Was created by a warlock who found a lost soul, their first master was an old man who needed help around his cottage, Max would clean, cook, and help with spells sadly the warlock was murderer by the king's men and from there Max worked at the castle.

Max worked in the castle for many years, and during that time he was mostly mistreated the only humans their who were kind to him were the other servants and the young princess. It was the young princess who convinced her father to allow Max to serve under her and only her, and that wish was granted.

As the ages passed by Max was moved from place to place, living under many families some kind and some not so much. He was either treated like a servant or an accessory to be shown off, it was his life and he learned to get used over the years.

It wasn't until the 1920's when he finally got his freedom thanks to a witch, she undid the servant's mark on Max's body and finally they were free to do what they wanted. Yet still Max felt as he needed to work for families to get by.

It was around the end of 1960's when they finally started living on his own working as an entertainer, but they were always carful not to discovered for he feared what people would do if they discovered what Max truly was. They feared that they would be destroyed or studded like in those movies he saw in the theater.

In the 80's and 90's Max was very down on their luck, and was forced to serve a rich family, and only the children treated Max like a human being and these kids were the only ones to discover what Max truly was at the time and kept it from their parents to keep Max safe.

Sadly all good things must come to an end, it was the start of the 2000's when the parents discovered what Max was and tried to send them off to some lab but failed. So with that Max was on run, and being on the run meant hunters were going to be sent after him and if caught a slave seal would be placed upon them.



Extras: Max has very little memories of when they were alive, as far as they know they have always been a doll and even doubt that they were even alive at some point.

They mostly wears loose clothing like robes, Shawls, and dresses


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Maxie Frostriver

The Living Doll


Maxi was alone and on the run, they only stayed in one place for a short time before moving to the next. They were a living doll, usually made to serve others but their seal had been removed and was a free being other their own now. So one would ask why were they running, well that was because their former employer discovered what they were and wanted them removed from the face of the earth. It was sad yes but what else could they do, human fear what they don't understand and people will try destroy what they fear. Max missed the children of his former employer, those children treated him like an older sibling, the thought of them as a member of the family and not some servant to boss around.

As of this moment Max was in a town it was seemly quite town, but they knew that could change real fast so the kept their head low and tried to stay unnoticed by the town folk. Max knew it would be hard to stay unnoticed there were some that knew what they were and would try to prove that they are not human. There are a few way to out Max as a Doll, one was to pull his joints out of socket, and the other was to find his switch. So you can say Max didn't like being touched all to much, and did their best to avoid being touched in anyway possible. Still as Max walk close to building they were being stared at, for one thing Max knew that almost all Living Doll were made to be eye catching. Max had a feeling that being too pretty was a bad thing in this town.

Max had to get out of this town, they had a feeling that if they stayed to long something was going to happen, and it would not benefit them at all. So with that in mind Max looked for a place he could leave the town unnoticed from human eyes. So very quietly Max wade their way to the edge of town hoping to stay unnoticed. Then again he could make sure that he wasn't being fallowed, and with that Max popped out one of their eye and had it circle around them scanning for anyone or anything that would bring them harm. It was risky yes but Max could disassemble himself and fly off to safety. As Max wondered deeper into the woods the could see a building up ahead, and as they got closer he saw that it was a Manor of some kind. Slowly Max had their eye come back into their head, and for some reason Max felt oddly safe and that was something they haven't felt in a long time.

Maybe he was meant to find this place, and the Max started to wonder way was a place like this so far from town. Was this place a very privet place for the wealthy or could it be some hotel of some kind, but whatever this place was Max felt the urge to go inside and that's what he did. upon entering the building he smiled for it felt like home and it was much nice than most homes he has worked in. Still he knew it was rude not to announce his arrival besides it was a stranger's home his late warlock master would mad at them if they didn't say something. "Hello, is there anyone home, I'm sorry for just walking in I was wondering if I could stay rest a while," he said in a calm voice. It had been so long since he had spoke he almost didn't recognize their own voice.



Loction:Manor Mood:Calm With:nobody at the moment

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Maxie Frostriver

The Living Doll


There was silence and as he waited for somebody to answer them back Mas looked around the room for brief moment before finally making the choice to look for somebody. As Max walked the Manor they plucked out their eye and had it scan the area around them as the walked deeper into the Manor. He hoped that nobody was squeamish at see a fake purple eye floating about, he had seen many people faint at the sight of the separating parts of their body. The Manor was truly beautiful, it must be heaven to live in such a place as this maybe he should convince the owner to let him stay here and work as rent to live in this place. Max was sure that there had to be people living in this places it was so clean and warm, but also he was hard not to notice he was 6'9 and wearing a long beautiful dress. Max loved flowy clothes he like the way they caught the breeze of the wind, but one of his favorite masters loved them as well. He had some heels to match but lost them one night when he had to make a run for it.

Max had been running for a very long time, he has had many run ins with hunters and other beings that wanted to either use them or destroy them. Life was a ride of many ups and downs, for him even more so due to fact he was created to be either a servant or a companion. This was a reason he trust so few people, he feared that if he was discovered that he would only be used in the end. Max then stopped for a brief moment and so did the eye that was floating next to them, he them looked the floating eye and summoned it back into their head. Max then looked his bear feet, he hasn't had shoes in a long time and was surprised that his feet had very little scaring. Max then gave a small sigh as he began to walk again, he needed to find somebody that lived here so he could get situated in some way and hopefully he would be able to stay here for a bit.

"Hello anyone home," Max called out again in hopes of getting somebody to respond to them. Then he could smell it, coffee or was it all he knew that it meant that the kitchen might be close by or a kitchen so far this Manor was huge. Still a person could be close by and he could talk to this person maybe and find out where he was and if he could possibly stay in this Manor for a while. As Max reached closer and closer to kitchen he slowed down and popped out an eye to see what was happening in the kitchen. When the eye reached the kitchen it showed nobody there, but Max had the eye keep moving on until came to what looked like a dinning room. There was a man in the room but there was something off about him, and that interested Max a little so with that Max called the eye back to their body and once the eye was back in their head he slowly walked to the dinning room still on guard just incase something happened.



Loction:Manor lost somewhere but close to the dinning roomMood:Calm With:nobody at the moment Wearing;dress

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Unmesh Ashwood


Unmesh just watched remaining silent. He just watched not wanting to get as of yet, and he was going to react to Ivory's transformation. It would be very rude to react with a negative response. So he kept his mouth shut. Mama always told him to never judge a person's appearance.
Not everyone was a prince charming or a pretty princess. Everyone had something that made them beautiful in their own way, and one just had to look for it. Unmesh finally having enoughgot up from his stool and smoothedout his pants, and as he straightened out his attire his icy eye glanced around the room for a small brief moment before manipulating his hair back into a ponytail. He had things to do he was becoming bored again and wanted to leave this place and go back to The Nook and do something anything. For some reason, he just felt the need to leave this place. It wasn'tsomething he could really explain, but he was always told to listen to his gut, and it was telling him to leave.

So that is what he did, Unmesh left the Dusk Hallow and made his way to his store so he could clear his mind and get comfortable. Now, getting to his shop was a hop, skip, and a jump away from the DuskHallow. Now, once Unmesh was inside his shop, he made his way to the back. Now The Nook in the front of the building starts off very pleasant and colorful, but ad one gets closer to the back of the store to the backrooms it would become darker, and for some it would either make tjem uncomfortable and scared to the point that they would go back the front of the shop. Within minutes, Unmesh was in the backrooms, and there was a vast collection of magical and cursed items. Book and weapons, there was jewelry that forced people not to lie, and there was even a wishing stone, but every wish came with dark prices ranging from blood to even death. So, to keep the public safe, he kept the back, but that doesn't mean he wouldn't seal these items. After all, he has a business to run, and some people were desperate for power even if it killed them.

As Unmesh walked the backrooms, he made sure every enchantment was in place keeping everything contained to their area. As far as he could tell, nothing was missing so far, and that was good, less trouble for him, but then he noticed that once of the jewelry boxes was em, and he gave a laugh. Why was he laughing? Well, because that jewel was cursed to give bad luck to the holder, and the only way to get rid of that bad luck was to directly give that jewel to someone else. It made him wonder how long it would be before he received that miss jewel back, but then again, he could always refuse to take it back to teach the thief a lesson for stealing from his store. Yes, that will bring him great entertainment. He had a feeling that this jewel won't be back in his store for a very long time, yes the city wad going to have a lot of random breaking news stores and it was going to be all because someone had to get sticky fingers.

Once he was done with his walkthrough, Unmesh left the backrooms and locked it up, and when everything was secured in place, he went back to the front of the store and began to pace for a bit. It was then he began to wonder if he should go back to the Dusk Hallow, but then again he left when things were becoming a mess and left people injured so he might not be welcomed so well for doing that. Still, he needs to make allies or friends since his mother keeps bugging to make friends or even find a lover and at least give her grandchildren before she dies. His mother was a very stubborn woman and could probably make the grim reaper cry from being both stubborn and mean.

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Name::Unmesh
Played By:: MissDestinyDrpepper
Occupation:: antique shop owner
Race:: Devil
Lived in the town for:: a really long time
Age:: stopped counting after two eons
Likes: Food, cats, antiques, noodles, perfume and colognes

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Name: Unmesh Ashwood
Age: 32
Species: Monster
Appearance:Unmesh
Occupation: Antiques dealer/ underground crime boss
Personality: A gentleman, but he is very possessive what his is his and nothing will change that. Normally slow to anger, Unmesh has a great amount of patience, but he will snap if pushed enough, and he has a bit of a sadistic streak at times and will create trouble just for shits and giggles just to see chaos take place.
Brief Bio: Unmesh grew up dirt a** poor in the slums raised by a single Greek Italian mother who worked multiple jobs to make ends meet. He grew up learning how to take care of himself at a early age, he knew how to cook, clean, and sew so his mother didn't have to. As the years went by Unmesh worked odd jobs to help make money to help support himself and is mother.

Unmesh was around twenty when he joined a small gang, selling drugs, stealing, gambling, and fighting doing all he could to make money. This life was hell, he made mistakes and got hurt many of times, but then one day it went to far and his so call friends in the gang tried to kill him in a abandoned building. Unfortunately this abandoned building used to be a occult house where dark things happened.

Unmesh has very little memory of that night, all he knew was that he was betrayed and was covered in mud and blood was now 8ft tall and craving flesh and blood. After his new transformation Unmesh took revenge and destroyed the gang that tried to do him in and killed them all. Years later he has made a mark in the underground, gambling, illegal trade of rare antiques, underground fighting clubs, and a lot of killing. He is known as The Iron Spider in the underground.

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