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Misfit. Noun. 1) Something that fits badly. 2) A person who is not adapted to a situation or environment.

Haven. Noun. 1) Harbor, port. 2) A place offering favorable opportunities or conditions. 3) A place of safety: Refuge.


Welcome to the Misfit Haven, the sanctuary for those who have been outcast and must sink into the shadows for fear of persecution. Here you will not be judged for who you are. You will be safe from discrimination, and you can express yourself freely.


If you would like to role-play as a part of our limited, elite community, please fill out the following information:

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We are located at a port, of sorts…merely the Haunted Harbor, the small pair of docks that enter the Misty Lake…

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The mansion is set in the side of a mountain, a dark, looming shadow over the land below. There is an expanse of property, an extensive and complicated labyrinth, a forest, a graveyard, and many features inside the mansion itself.
The graveyard, the ballroom, and the outside of the mansion, respectively:

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I do not feel the need to take up any more space with pictures of the mansion’s inside or outside. It is a gothic mansion, with several floors and plenty of rooms to stay in. I will list only the taken rooms:

Black Charity Kidd ("Kassandra Kismet" wink : 700

You are welcome to stay as long as you like, so long as you follow the RP regulations:

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OOC (Out Of Character) is allowed but please use (( )) , [ ] , or { }

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(Nobody yet! ^^ Please keep it that way)

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I'm sorry, they are not very good, but I did my best ^^

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When I come up with more (probably better too O.o) I will post them!

........Yeah and if I think of anything else I will post it!!
Character name: Elisande "Nightshade" Laporte
Character age: 17
Gender: Female
Race: Vampire/Water Elemental
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Her elemental forms (angry, sad, happy, scared, etc.) all have to do with water or ice.

Weapons: Quick wit and charm, retractable canines, and a silver dagger she keeps tucked in her belt.
Bio: ...Unknown
Elisande was in the corner booth, a black veil draped over her face, sleeping with her eyes open.
Character name:
Character age: 13
Gender: M
Race: Elf
Appearance:
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Weapons (if any) : 2 Katanas
Sad:
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Angry:
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In Love or Excited:
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((You don't have to do the Moods, that was just for me ^^ it's ok if you do them as long as you don't take up too much space))
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Character name: Awesome
Character age:13
Gender: male
Race: none
Appearance: ice dude
Weapons (if any) : eagle and pistol
Elisande woke up, and with the veil still hiding her pale face, she went outside and began to stroll the labyrinth in the garden.
She swept through gracefully. She had known every inch of this maze since she was a child. She whispered hello to the spiders and ravens that lurked in the night, and as she swept through, she watered the hedges and flowers with her elemental magic. The stars twinkled in the sky like little diamonds spread across the expanse of black. It was another peaceful night.

In the absolute center of the maze, there was an open clearing. She lay on her back in the grass and lifted the veil from her face so she could stargaze. The constellations seemed to smile at her.
((awww poor baby nobody is commenting blaugh heart ))
Name: Kassandra Kismet
Age: 17 (has been that way for fifteen years)
Gender: Female
Race: Genetically Enhanced Human
Appearance: As you see below ^-^
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Weapons (if any) : Black pistol fondly called Desire, and a sword called Destiny
Bio (optional) : Kismet means “fate” or “destiny.” Kassandra didn’t really have a choice in her fate…she was made in a genetic engineering lab. The mafia paid for her DNA to be genetically enhanced for two purposes: carrying out difficult labor tasks and performing speedy, inconspicuous assassinations. She worked with the mafia for fourteen years after her aging process was cut off at 17 years of age. But even with years of mindless killer training, Kassandra decided that she didn't want to be owned by anyone, and she quit the job. Knowing that they would be after her, she split, and has been hiding out and going from place to place for about a year. This place is just one of many to see her face.
Kassandra dodged behind a tree just in time. A bullet skimmed the side of the tree, blasting off a small section of the bark. She turned like lightning and fired twice from Desire, killing the two men that had been shooting at her from the bank of the lake. “You got it too easy,” she muttered as they fell into the shallows. “Especially after all you’ve put me through.”

The fine hairs on the back of her neck stood up as she sensed someone behind her. She whirled about, and before the man could tell her to freeze, the snout of her gun was pressed against his throat. She smiled at him. “Drop the gun.” The man swallowed hard and obeyed. She gave a scornful snort. “Big Daddy Luke should’ve known better than to send his guys after me,” she said. “I know all their tactics. Now, you better run along home, little boy, before your momma gets worried.”

The man reached into his pocket and pulled out a little folded note and gestured for her to take it. Some money fell out of his pocket with the note, but he left it on the ground. With the gun still up against the man’s throat, she unfolded the note and read it aloud. ‘Hey Kitty, I thought I’d give it another shot. You’re not making this easy for us. We’d sure as hell like you back, but that doesn’t seem to be an option, so this is the only way to go. I’ll get you soon. Take care, love, Big Daddy Luke.’ She rolled her eyes and stuffed the note back in the guy’s pocket. “Tell Daddy not to call me Kitty ever again or I will come and personally slit his throat.”
The man nodded. She thrust him away and picked up his gun. “You’re gonna leave now, and I don’t wanna see you turn around once. Got it?”

He cut and ran, not looking back. She smirked, picked up the money, and then examined his piece. Not bad…the mafia could always afford the finest…but it wasn’t as good as Desire, which now rested comfortably in its holster. She made her way up a long, overgrown path up the side of the massive mountain. She had seen the light from the castle from the other side of the lake, and she was determined to get up there. She reached the door, knocked a few times, and upon hearing no answer, opened the door herself. She cocked the hit-man’s gun and kept it ready in case of attack.
It was WAY too quiet. She moved about silently and swiftly. Her night-vision was not perfect, but it worked well enough, casting everything in a slightly green glow and making it easier to see. She kept the gun ready, just in case, but she didn't think anything would come at her. Probably safe to crash here for a while, she thought.
Elisande sensed a newcomer. She vanished from the center of the labyrinth and appeared directly in front of the girl. She smiled, not at all afraid of the gun. "Welcome to the Haven," she said in a dark but friendly voice. "My name is Elisande Laporte. You may stay in my mansion as long as you like."
Kassandra did a split-second analysis of the young woman. She looked about her own age...she saw in the girl's smile the tell-tale retractable canines of a vampire, so she was potentially dangerous...she lowered her gun but kept her guard up. "Thanks," she said warily. "I've been on the move for a while and I need a place to relax for a few days."
"All are welcome here," Elisande said with a warm smile. "In what room would you wish to be put up?"

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