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PostPosted: Thu Jun 18, 2015 12:58 pm
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Alice:
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[i][color=goldenrod][size=10]"It's not that I don't remember my past."[/i][/color][/size]
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[b][color=black]Whereabouts:[/color][/b] [i][color=goldenrod]""[/i][/color]
[b][color=black]Moods:[/color][/b] [i][color=goldenrod]""[/i][/color]
[b][color=black]Thoughts:[/color][/b] [i][color=goldenrod]""[/i][/color]
[b][color=black]Company:[/color][/b] [i][color=goldenrod]""[/i][/color]
[b][color=black]Current Expression:[/color][/b] [i][color=goldenrod]""[/i][/color]






[/align][align=center][i][color=goldenrod][size=10]"It's not like I don't care about what happened."[/i][/color][/size]
[size=18][color=#EDDA74]╠[/color][color=#EDDA76]═[/color][color=#EEDB79]═[/color][color=#EEDC7C]═[/color][color=#EFDD7F]═[/color][color=#EFDE82]═[/color][color=#F0DF85]═[/color][color=#F0E088]╡[/color][/size][size=29][color=black]☰[/color][/size][size=18][color=#F1E28E]╞[/color][color=#F2E391]═[/color][color=#F2E494]═[/color][color=#F3E497]═[/color][color=#F3E59A]═[/color][color=#F4E69D]═[/color][color=#F4E7A0]═[/color][color=#F5E8A3]═[/color][color=#F5E9A6]═[/color][color=#F6EAA9]═[/color][color=#F6EBAB]═[/color][color=#F7ECAE]═[/color][color=#F7EDB1]═[/color][color=#F8EEB4]═[/color][color=#F8EFB7]═[/color][color=#F9EFBA]═[/color][color=#F9F0BD]═[/color][color=#FAF1C0]═[/color][color=#FAF2C3]═[/color][color=#FBF3C6]═[/color][color=#FBF4C9]═[/color][color=#FCF5CC]═[/color][color=#FCF6CF]═[/color][color=#FDF7D2]═[/color][color=#FDF8D5]═[/color][color=#FEF9D8]═[/color][color=#FEFADB]═[/color][color=#FFFADE]═[/color][color=#FEFADB]═[/color][color=#FEF9D8]═[/color][color=#FDF8D5]═[/color][color=#FDF7D2]═[/color][color=#FCF6CF]═[/color][color=#FCF5CC]═[/color][color=#FBF4C9]═[/color][color=#FBF3C6]═[/color][color=#FAF2C3]═[/color][color=#FAF1C0]═[/color][color=#F9F0BD]═[/color][color=#F9EFBA]═[/color][color=#F8EFB7]═[/color][color=#F8EEB4]═[/color][color=#F7EDB1]═[/color][color=#F7ECAE]═[/color][color=#F6EBAB]═[/color][color=#F6EAA9]═[/color][color=#F5E9A6]═[/color][color=#F5E8A3]═[/color][color=#F4E7A0]═[/color][color=#F4E69D]═[/color][color=#F3E59A]═[/color][color=#F3E497]═[/color][color=#F2E494]═[/color][color=#F2E391]═[/color][color=#F1E28E]═[/color][color=#F1E18B]═[/color][color=#F0E088]═[/color][color=#F0DF85]═[/color][color=#EFDE82]═[/color][color=#EFDD7F]═[/color][color=#EEDC7C]═[/color][color=#EEDB79]╣[/color][/size]
[i][color=goldenrod][size=10]"It's not that I want to block out my history, either."[/i][/color][/size]



[i][color=goldenrod][size=10]"Honestly, it's that after all this time I've come to understand why."[/i][/color][/size]
[size=18][color=#EDDA74]╚[/color][color=#EDDA77]═[/color][color=#EEDB7A]═[/color][color=#EEDC7D]═[/color][color=#EFDD80]═[/color][color=#EFDE83]═[/color][color=#F0DF86]═[/color][color=#F0E089]═[/color][color=#F1E18C]═[/color][color=#F1E290]═[/color][color=#F2E393]═[/color][color=#F2E496]═[/color][color=#F3E599]═[/color][color=#F3E69C]═[/color][color=#F4E79F]═[/color][color=#F4E8A2]═[/color][color=#F5E9A5]═[/color][color=#F6EAA9]═[/color][color=#F6EBAC]═[/color][color=#F7ECAF]═[/color][color=#F7EDB2]═[/color][color=#F8EEB5]═[/color][color=#F8EFB8]═[/color][color=#F9F0BB]═[/color][color=#F9F1BE]═[/color][color=#FAF2C1]═[/color][color=#FAF3C5]═[/color][color=#FBF4C8]═[/color][color=#FBF5CB]═[/color][color=#FCF6CE]═[/color][color=#FCF7D1]═[/color][color=#FDF8D4]═[/color][color=#FDF9D7]╡[/color][/size][size=29][color=black]☯[/color][/size][size=18][color=#FFFADE]╞[/color][color=#FEFADA]═[/color][color=#FDF9D7]═[/color][color=#FDF8D4]═[/color][color=#FCF7D1]═[/color][color=#FCF6CE]═[/color][color=#FBF5CB]═[/color][color=#FBF4C8]═[/color][color=#FAF3C5]═[/color][color=#FAF2C1]═[/color][color=#F9F1BE]═[/color][color=#F9F0BB]═[/color][color=#F8EFB8]═[/color][color=#F8EEB5]═[/color][color=#F7EDB2]═[/color][color=#F7ECAF]═[/color][color=#F6EBAC]═[/color][color=#F6EAA9]═[/color][color=#F5E9A5]═[/color][color=#F4E8A2]═[/color][color=#F4E79F]═[/color][color=#F3E69C]═[/color][color=#F3E599]═[/color][color=#F2E496]═[/color][color=#F2E393]═[/color][color=#F1E290]═[/color][color=#F1E18C]═[/color][color=#F0E089]═[/color][color=#F0DF86]═[/color][color=#EFDE83]═[/color][color=#EFDD80]═[/color][color=#EEDC7D]═[/color][color=#EEDB7A]╝[/color][/size]
[i][color=goldenrod][size=10]"Now I just want to figure out how I'm still alive, but until then I'll be raising these children with all my heart."[/i][/color][/size]

[b][color=goldenrod][size=11]Expression List[/b][/color][/size]
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1. ( ಠ _ ಠ)
2. (✿◠‿◠)
3. (◡‿◡✿)
4. (っ◕‿◕)っ ♥
5. (ಥ _ ಥ )
6. ☜( ˚ ▽ ˚ )☞
7. ( ¬ ‿¬)
8. (─‿‿─)
9. (≧◔ ◡ ◔≦)
10. (≧◡≦ )
11. (≧'◡'≦)
12. (‐^▽^‐)
13. ✍(◔◡◔)
14. (ㆆ_ㆆ)
15. ☜(ˆ▿ˆc)
16. ᕙ(`▿´)ᕗ
17. (͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)
18. (ɔ˘ ³(ˆ‿ˆc)
19. (͠◉_◉᷅ )
20. ( ≖.≖)
21. (╥﹏╥)
22. ┻━┻ ︵ヽ(`▭´)ノ︵ ┻━┻
23. ( ☉̃ ₒ☉)
24. (ง︡'-'︠)ง
25. | (• ◡•)|
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[i][color=goldenrod][size=10]"~Quotations and Elaborations~"[/i][/color][/size]
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Kirara:
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[i][color=#F660AB][size=11]"If you think you're special, I have good news for you."[/i][/color][/size]

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[b][color=#F660AB]Whereabouts:[/color]
[list][list][list][list][color=#3387E5]"Hell."[/color][/list][/list][/list][/list]
[color=#F660AB]Moods:[/color]
[list][list][list][list][color=#3387E5]"Mildly annoyed."[/color][/list][/list][/list][/list]
[color=#F660AB]Thoughts:[/color]
[list][list][list][list][color=#3387E5]"Die, die die die. "[/color][/list][/list][/list][/list]
[color=#F660AB]Company:[/color]
[list][list][list][list][color=#3387E5]"Me, myself and I."[/color][/list][/list][/list][/list][/b]



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[i][color=#F660AB][size=11]"You're more special than anyone else."[/i][/color][/size]
[size=18][color=#F660AB]╠[/color][color=#F664AD]═[/color][color=#F668AF]═[/color][color=#F66CB2]═[/color][color=#F770B4]═[/color][color=#F774B7]═[/color][color=#F778B9]═[/color][color=#F77CBB]╡[/color][/size][size=29][color=#3387E5]☣[/color][/size][size=18][color=#F884C0]╞[/color][color=#F888C3]═[/color][color=#F88CC5]═[/color][color=#F990C7]═[/color][color=#F994CA]═[/color][color=#F998CC]═[/color][color=#F99CCF]═[/color][color=#FAA0D1]═[/color][color=#FAA4D3]═[/color][color=#FAA8D6]═[/color][color=#FAACD8]═[/color][color=#FBB0DB]═[/color][color=#FBB4DD]═[/color][color=#FBB8DF]═[/color][color=#FBBCE2]═[/color][color=#FCC0E4]═[/color][color=#FCC4E7]═[/color][color=#FCC8E9]═[/color][color=#FCCCEB]═[/color][color=#FDD0EE]═[/color][color=#FDD4F0]═[/color][color=#FDD8F3]═[/color][color=#FDDCF5]═[/color][color=#FEE0F7]═[/color][color=#FEE4FA]═[/color][color=#FEE8FC]═[/color][color=#FFECFF]═[/color][color=#FEE8FC]═[/color][color=#FEE4FA]═[/color][color=#FEE0F7]═[/color][color=#FDDCF5]═[/color][color=#FDD8F3]═[/color][color=#FDD4F0]═[/color][color=#FDD0EE]═[/color][color=#FCCCEB]═[/color][color=#FCC8E9]═[/color][color=#FCC4E7]═[/color][color=#FCC0E4]═[/color][color=#FBBCE2]═[/color][color=#FBB8DF]═[/color][color=#FBB4DD]═[/color][color=#FBB0DB]═[/color][color=#FAACD8]═[/color][color=#FAA8D6]═[/color][color=#FAA4D3]═[/color][color=#FAA0D1]═[/color][color=#F99CCF]═[/color][color=#F998CC]═[/color][color=#F994CA]═[/color][color=#F990C7]═[/color][color=#F88CC5]═[/color][color=#F888C3]═[/color][color=#F884C0]═[/color][color=#F880BE]═[/color][color=#F77CBB]═[/color][color=#F778B9]═[/color][color=#F774B7]═[/color][color=#F770B4]═[/color][color=#F66CB2]═[/color][color=#F668AF]═[/color][color=#F664AD]═[/color][color=#F660AB]╣[/color][/size]
[i][color=#F660AB][size=11]"You are, really."[/i][/color][/size]


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[i][color=#F660AB][size=11]"Because you're e[b]specially[/b] tacky."[/i][/color][/size]
[size=18][color=#F660AB]╚[/color][color=#F664AD]═[/color][color=#F668B0]═[/color][color=#F66CB2]═[/color][color=#F770B5]═[/color][color=#F775B7]═[/color][color=#F779BA]═[/color][color=#F77DBC]═[/color][color=#F881BF]═[/color][color=#F886C1]═[/color][color=#F88AC4]═[/color][color=#F98EC6]═[/color][color=#F992C9]═[/color][color=#F997CC]═[/color][color=#F99BCE]═[/color][color=#FA9FD1]═[/color][color=#FAA3D3]═[/color][color=#FAA8D6]═[/color][color=#FAACD8]═[/color][color=#FBB0DB]═[/color][color=#FBB4DD]═[/color][color=#FBB9E0]═[/color][color=#FCBDE2]═[/color][color=#FCC1E5]═[/color][color=#FCC5E8]═[/color][color=#FCCAEA]═[/color][color=#FDCEED]═[/color][color=#FDD2EF]═[/color][color=#FDD6F2]═[/color][color=#FDDBF4]═[/color][color=#FEDFF7]═[/color][color=#FEE3F9]═[/color][color=#FEE7FC]╡[/color][/size][size=29][color=#3387E5]♋[/color][/size][size=18][color=#FEE7FC]╞[/color][color=#FEE3F9]═[/color][color=#FEDFF7]═[/color][color=#FDDBF4]═[/color][color=#FDD6F2]═[/color][color=#FDD2EF]═[/color][color=#FDCEED]═[/color][color=#FCCAEA]═[/color][color=#FCC5E8]═[/color][color=#FCC1E5]═[/color][color=#FCBDE2]═[/color][color=#FBB9E0]═[/color][color=#FBB4DD]═[/color][color=#FBB0DB]═[/color][color=#FAACD8]═[/color][color=#FAA8D6]═[/color][color=#FAA3D3]═[/color][color=#FA9FD1]═[/color][color=#F99BCE]═[/color][color=#F997CC]═[/color][color=#F992C9]═[/color][color=#F98EC6]═[/color][color=#F88AC4]═[/color][color=#F886C1]═[/color][color=#F881BF]═[/color][color=#F77DBC]═[/color][color=#F779BA]═[/color][color=#F775B7]═[/color][color=#F770B5]═[/color][color=#F66CB2]═[/color][color=#F668B0]═[/color][color=#F664AD]═[/color][color=#F660AB]╝[/color][/size]
[i][color=#F660AB][size=11]"You're tacky and I hate you."[/i][/color][/size]

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[color=#F660AB][b]|~Quotes~|[/b][/color]
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Lila:


Simon:
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[color=#4992DB][size=11][i]"Got a secret, can you keep it?"[/i][/color][/size]

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[b][color=black]Whereabouts:[/color][/b]
[list][list][i][color=#4992DB]"Ah? Are you curious about me? How cute~!"[/i][/color][/list][/list]
[b][color=black]Moods:[/color][/b]
[list][list][i][color=#4992DB]"You can't tell? So innocent~!"[/i][/color][/list][/list]
[b][color=black]Thoughts:[/color][/b]
[list][list][i][color=#4992DB]"Aha! That's a secret."[/i][/color][/list][/list]
[b][color=black]Company:[/color][/b]
[list][list][i][color=#4992DB]"Just you, darling."[/i][/color][/list][/list]
[b][color=black]Current Form:[/color][/b]
[list][list][color=#4992DB]| Humanoid =/= Arachnid |[/color] [/list][/list]

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[color=#4992DB][size=11][i]"Swear this one you'll save?"[/i][/color][/size]
[size=18][color=#0D1926]╠[/color][color=#121F2C]═[/color][color=#182532]═[/color][color=#1E2B38]═[/color][color=#24313E]═[/color][color=#2A3745]═[/color][color=#303D4B]═[/color][color=#364351]╡[/color][/size][size=29][color=#4992DB]♆[/color][/size][size=18][color=#414F5D]╞[/color][color=#475564]═[/color][color=#4D5B6A]═[/color][color=#536170]═[/color][color=#596776]═[/color][color=#5F6D7C]═[/color][color=#657383]═[/color][color=#6B7989]═[/color][color=#717F8F]═[/color][color=#768595]═[/color][color=#7C8B9B]═[/color][color=#8291A1]═[/color][color=#8897A8]═[/color][color=#8E9DAE]═[/color][color=#94A3B4]═[/color][color=#9AA9BA]═[/color][color=#A0AFC0]═[/color][color=#A6B5C7]═[/color][color=#ABBBCD]═[/color][color=#B1C1D3]═[/color][color=#B7C7D9]═[/color][color=#BDCDDF]═[/color][color=#C3D3E6]═[/color][color=#C9D9EC]═[/color][color=#CFDFF2]═[/color][color=#D5E5F8]═[/color][color=#DBECFE]═[/color][color=#D5E5F8]═[/color][color=#CFDFF2]═[/color][color=#C9D9EC]═[/color][color=#C3D3E6]═[/color][color=#BDCDDF]═[/color][color=#B7C7D9]═[/color][color=#B1C1D3]═[/color][color=#ABBBCD]═[/color][color=#A6B5C7]═[/color][color=#A0AFC0]═[/color][color=#9AA9BA]═[/color][color=#94A3B4]═[/color][color=#8E9DAE]═[/color][color=#8897A8]═[/color][color=#8291A1]═[/color][color=#7C8B9B]═[/color][color=#768595]═[/color][color=#717F8F]═[/color][color=#6B7989]═[/color][color=#657383]═[/color][color=#5F6D7C]═[/color][color=#596776]═[/color][color=#536170]═[/color][color=#4D5B6A]═[/color][color=#475564]═[/color][color=#414F5D]═[/color][color=#3C4957]═[/color][color=#364351]═[/color][color=#303D4B]═[/color][color=#2A3745]═[/color][color=#24313E]═[/color][color=#1E2B38]═[/color][color=#182532]═[/color][color=#121F2C]═[/color][color=#0D1925]╣[/color][/size]
[color=#4992DB][size=11][i]"Better lock it in your pocket, you're taking this one to your grave."[/i][/color][/size]



[color=#4992DB][size=11][i]"If I show you then I know you won't tell what I've done..."[/i][/color][/size]
[size=18][color=#0D1926]╚[/color][color=#131F2C]═[/color][color=#192533]═[/color][color=#1F2C39]═[/color][color=#253240]═[/color][color=#2C3846]═[/color][color=#323F4D]═[/color][color=#384554]═[/color][color=#3E4C5A]═[/color][color=#455261]═[/color][color=#4B5867]═[/color][color=#515F6E]═[/color][color=#576574]═[/color][color=#5E6C7B]═[/color][color=#647282]═[/color][color=#6A7888]═[/color][color=#707F8F]═[/color][color=#778595]═[/color][color=#7D8C9C]═[/color][color=#8392A2]═[/color][color=#8998A9]═[/color][color=#909FB0]═[/color][color=#96A5B6]═[/color][color=#9CACBD]═[/color][color=#A2B2C3]═[/color][color=#A9B8CA]═[/color][color=#AFBFD0]═[/color][color=#B5C5D7]═[/color][color=#BBCCDE]═[/color][color=#C2D2E4]═[/color][color=#C8D8EB]═[/color][color=#CEDFF1]═[/color][color=#D4E5F8]╡[/color][/size][size=29][color=#4992DB]♓[/color][/size][size=18][color=#D4E5F8]╞[/color][color=#CEDFF1]═[/color][color=#C8D8EB]═[/color][color=#C2D2E4]═[/color][color=#BBCCDE]═[/color][color=#B5C5D7]═[/color][color=#AFBFD0]═[/color][color=#A9B8CA]═[/color][color=#A2B2C3]═[/color][color=#9CACBD]═[/color][color=#96A5B6]═[/color][color=#909FB0]═[/color][color=#8998A9]═[/color][color=#8392A2]═[/color][color=#7D8C9C]═[/color][color=#778595]═[/color][color=#707F8F]═[/color][color=#6A7888]═[/color][color=#647282]═[/color][color=#5E6C7B]═[/color][color=#576574]═[/color][color=#515F6E]═[/color][color=#4B5867]═[/color][color=#455261]═[/color][color=#3E4C5A]═[/color][color=#384554]═[/color][color=#323F4D]═[/color][color=#2C3846]═[/color][color=#253240]═[/color][color=#1F2C39]═[/color][color=#192533]═[/color][color=#131F2C]═[/color][color=#0D1926]╝[/color][/size]
[color=#4992DB][size=11][i]"Because two can keep a secret, if one of them is dead."[/i][/color][/size]
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[b][u][color=#4992DB]|`'~.,Quotes,.~'`|[/color][/u][/b]
[spoiler]
[quote=""][/quote]
[/spoiler]


Cory:
[align=center][size=18][color=#80392E]╔[/color][color=#833D31]═[/color][color=#874135]═[/color][color=#8A4639]═[/color][color=#8E4A3D]═[/color][color=#924F41]═[/color][color=#955345]═[/color][color=#995749]═[/color][color=#9D5C4C]═[/color][color=#A06050]═[/color][color=#A46554]═[/color][color=#A76958]═[/color][color=#AB6D5C]═[/color][color=#AF7260]═[/color][color=#B27664]═[/color][color=#B67B67]═[/color][color=#BA7F6B]═[/color][color=#BD836F]═[/color][color=#C18873]═[/color][color=#C48C77]═[/color][color=#C8917B]═[/color][color=#CC957F]═[/color][color=#CF9982]═[/color][color=#D39E86]═[/color][color=#D7A28A]═[/color][color=#DAA78E]═[/color][color=#DEAB92]═[/color][color=#E1AF96]═[/color][color=#E5B49A]═[/color][color=#E9B89D]═[/color][color=#ECBDA1]═[/color][color=#F0C1A5]═[/color][color=#F4C5A9]═[/color][color=#F7CAAD]═[/color][color=#FBCEB1]═[/color][color=#FFD3B5]═[/color][color=#FBCEB1]═[/color][color=#F7CAAD]═[/color][color=#F4C5A9]═[/color][color=#F0C1A5]═[/color][color=#ECBDA1]═[/color][color=#E9B89D]═[/color][color=#E5B49A]═[/color][color=#E1AF96]═[/color][color=#DEAB92]═[/color][color=#DAA78E]═[/color][color=#D7A28A]═[/color][color=#D39E86]═[/color][color=#CF9982]═[/color][color=#CC957F]═[/color][color=#C8917B]═[/color][color=#C48C77]═[/color][color=#C18873]═[/color][color=#BD836F]═[/color][color=#BA7F6B]═[/color][color=#B67B67]═[/color][color=#B27664]═[/color][color=#AF7260]═[/color][color=#AB6D5C]╡[/color][/size][size=29][color=#FF5E00]꧁꧂[/color][/size][size=18][color=#A46554]╞[/color][color=#A06050]═[/color][color=#9D5C4C]═[/color][color=#995749]═[/color][color=#955345]═[/color][color=#924F41]═[/color][color=#8E4A3D]═[/color][color=#8A4639]═[/color][color=#874135]═[/color][color=#833D31]═[/color][color=#80382E]╗[/color][/size]
[color=#FF5E00][size=11][i]"Why did the tomato blush?"[/i][/color][/size]
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[url=http://www.gaiaonline.com/guilds/viewtopic.php?page=1&t=24725837#373468097]P r o f i l e[/url][/align]
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[b][color=#80392E]Whereabouts:[/color][/b]
[list][list][i][color=#FF5E00]"With you, duh."[/i][/color][/list][/list]
[b][color=#80392E]Moods:[/color][/b]
[list][list][i][color=#FF5E00]"If it's not on my face, you don't want to know."[/i][/color][/list][/list]
[b][color=#80392E]Thoughts:[/color][/b]
[list][list][i][color=#FF5E00]"Wait wait wait, try and read my mind right now...!"[/i][/color][/list][/list]
[b][color=#80392E]Company:[/color][/b]
[list][list][i][color=#FF5E00]"Just you, man."[/i][/color][/list][/list][align=center]


[color=#FF5E00][size=11][i]"Why couldn't the lifeguard save the hippie?"[/i][/color][/size]
[size=18][color=#80392E]╠[/color][color=#833D31]═[/color][color=#874135]═[/color][color=#8A4639]═[/color][color=#8E4A3D]═[/color][color=#924F41]═[/color][color=#955345]═[/color][color=#995749]╡[/color][/size][size=29][color=#FF5E00]曜[/color][/size][size=18][color=#A06050]╞[/color][color=#A46554]═[/color][color=#A76958]═[/color][color=#AB6D5C]═[/color][color=#AF7260]═[/color][color=#B27664]═[/color][color=#B67B67]═[/color][color=#BA7F6B]═[/color][color=#BD836F]═[/color][color=#C18873]═[/color][color=#C48C77]═[/color][color=#C8917B]═[/color][color=#CC957F]═[/color][color=#CF9982]═[/color][color=#D39E86]═[/color][color=#D7A28A]═[/color][color=#DAA78E]═[/color][color=#DEAB92]═[/color][color=#E1AF96]═[/color][color=#E5B49A]═[/color][color=#E9B89D]═[/color][color=#ECBDA1]═[/color][color=#F0C1A5]═[/color][color=#F4C5A9]═[/color][color=#F7CAAD]═[/color][color=#FBCEB1]═[/color][color=#FFD3B5]═[/color][color=#FBCEB1]═[/color][color=#F7CAAD]═[/color][color=#F4C5A9]═[/color][color=#F0C1A5]═[/color][color=#ECBDA1]═[/color][color=#E9B89D]═[/color][color=#E5B49A]═[/color][color=#E1AF96]═[/color][color=#DEAB92]═[/color][color=#DAA78E]═[/color][color=#D7A28A]═[/color][color=#D39E86]═[/color][color=#CF9982]═[/color][color=#CC957F]═[/color][color=#C8917B]═[/color][color=#C48C77]═[/color][color=#C18873]═[/color][color=#BD836F]═[/color][color=#BA7F6B]═[/color][color=#B67B67]═[/color][color=#B27664]═[/color][color=#AF7260]═[/color][color=#AB6D5C]═[/color][color=#A76958]═[/color][color=#A46554]═[/color][color=#A06050]═[/color][color=#9D5C4C]═[/color][color=#995749]═[/color][color=#955345]═[/color][color=#924F41]═[/color][color=#8E4A3D]═[/color][color=#8A4639]═[/color][color=#874135]═[/color][color=#833D31]═[/color][color=#80382E]╣[/color][/size]
[color=#FF5E00][size=11][i]"Where do skunks go to pray?"[/i][/color][/size]

Beep boop

[color=#FF5E00][size=11][i]"What do you call a belt made out of watches?"[/i][/color][/size]
[size=18][color=#80392E]╚[/color][color=#833D32]═[/color][color=#874236]═[/color][color=#8B473A]═[/color][color=#8F4B3E]═[/color][color=#935042]═[/color][color=#975546]═[/color][color=#9A594A]═[/color][color=#9E5E4E]═[/color][color=#A26352]═[/color][color=#A66756]═[/color][color=#AA6C5B]═[/color][color=#AE715F]═[/color][color=#B27563]═[/color][color=#B57A67]═[/color][color=#B97F6B]═[/color][color=#BD836F]═[/color][color=#C18873]═[/color][color=#C58D77]═[/color][color=#C9917B]═[/color][color=#CC967F]═[/color][color=#D09B83]═[/color][color=#D49F88]═[/color][color=#D8A48C]═[/color][color=#DCA890]═[/color][color=#E0AD94]═[/color][color=#E4B298]═[/color][color=#E7B69C]═[/color][color=#EBBBA0]═[/color][color=#EFC0A4]═[/color][color=#F3C4A8]═[/color][color=#F7C9AC]═[/color][color=#FBCEB0]╡[/color][/size][size=29][color=#FF5E00]♌[/color][/size][size=18][color=#FBCEB0]╞[/color][color=#F7C9AC]═[/color][color=#F3C4A8]═[/color][color=#EFC0A4]═[/color][color=#EBBBA0]═[/color][color=#E7B69C]═[/color][color=#E4B298]═[/color][color=#E0AD94]═[/color][color=#DCA890]═[/color][color=#D8A48C]═[/color][color=#D49F88]═[/color][color=#D09B83]═[/color][color=#CC967F]═[/color][color=#C9917B]═[/color][color=#C58D77]═[/color][color=#C18873]═[/color][color=#BD836F]═[/color][color=#B97F6B]═[/color][color=#B57A67]═[/color][color=#B27563]═[/color][color=#AE715F]═[/color][color=#AA6C5B]═[/color][color=#A66756]═[/color][color=#A26352]═[/color][color=#9E5E4E]═[/color][color=#9A594A]═[/color][color=#975546]═[/color][color=#935042]═[/color][color=#8F4B3E]═[/color][color=#8B463A]═[/color][color=#874236]═[/color][color=#833D32]═[/color][color=#80382E]╝[/color][/size]
[color=#FF5E00][size=11][i]"Awesome, that's what you call it."[/i][/color][/size][/align]

[color=#FF5E00][b]|_-Quotes-_|[/b][/color]
[spoiler]
[quote=""][/quote][/spoiler]
 
PostPosted: Thu Jun 18, 2015 9:10 pm
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▅▅Headmaster Alice▅▅



ɢ ᴇ ɴ ᴇ ʀ ᴀ ʟ x ɪ ɴ ғ ᴏ :

Usᴇʀɴᴀᴍᴇ:
Margery Heaven

Fᴜʟʟ Nᴀᴍᴇ:
A.L.I.C.E.
A Living, Intelligent, Collective Existence

Nɪᴄᴋɴᴀᴍᴇ(s)/Aʟɪᴀs(ᴇs):
Alice, Alice Smith

Aɢᴇ:
Physically = 19 (with a babyface) // Body's age = 4

Gᴇɴᴅᴇʀ:
Female

Bɪʀᴛʜᴅᴀʏ:
"I have no idea. Let's say November 5th."

Oʀɪɢɪɴᴀᴛɪᴏɴ:
"I dunno. o - o"



ᴅ ᴇ ᴛ ᴀ ɪ ʟ x ɪ ɴ ғ ᴏ :

Tᴀᴛᴛᴏᴏ / Mᴀʀᴋɪɴɢs:
A white scar that can be seen from the front and back of her torso, right where her heat is.

Pᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟ Wᴇᴀᴋɴᴇss:
She's as physically frail as any other her age, weight, height and strength
The Ceremonial Ebony Blade
She's ticklish
Isn't sure of her real personality after all these years
Generally insecure
Weak to boobs.

Pᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟ Sᴛʀᴇɴɢᴛʜs:
Mastery over Auras
Linguist
Scholar
General command

Hᴇɪɢʜᴛ:
5'5"

Wᴇɪɢʜᴛ:
120lbs

Pʜʏsɪǫᴜᴇ:
Skinny (predominantly undeveloped)

Eᴛʜɴɪᴄɪᴛʏ:
English, sort of.

Hᴀɪʀ Cᴏʟᴏʀ:
Blonde

Eʏᴇ Cᴏʟᴏʀ:
Gold

Sᴇxᴜᴀʟ Oʀɪᴇɴᴛᴀᴛɪᴏɴ:
"Uh, no."

Rᴇʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴsʜɪᴘ Sᴛᴀᴛᴜs:
Single

Lɪᴋᴇs:
Pancakes
Forests
Flying

Dɪsʟɪᴋᴇs:
Falling
Dying
Locomotives



ᴘᴏᴡᴇʀs / sᴋɪʟʟs / ᴡᴇᴀᴘᴏɴs / ᴇᴛᴄ. x ɪ ɴ ғ ᴏ :

Aᴜʀᴀ Tʏᴘᴇ::
Magic Aura

Aᴜʀᴀ Aʙɪʟɪᴛɪᴇs::
Aura Manipulation and Aura Enchantment

One is the ability to manifest Auras for her own uses, while the other grants another Aura with power, temporarily or otherwise.
(more to be added, if absolutely necessary)

Exᴛʀᴀ Aʙɪʟɪᴛʏ::
Dust Magic
The ability to create things from dust, or to reduce things to dust.

Pᴇᴛ:
N / A

Wᴇᴀᴘᴏɴ(s):
N / A

Cʜᴇʀɪsʜᴇᴅ Iᴛᴇᴍ(s)::
The Ceremonial Ebony dagger that killed her, so many years ago.
Her broom, though it's pretty much just for show as she can fly without it.



ʙ ᴀ ᴄ ᴋ ɢ ʀ ᴏ ᴜ ɴ ᴅ x ɪ ɴ ғ ᴏ :

Pᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ:
Alice is commonly considered "dippy," at least by a few of the other teachers. She often adapts the personality of others as she sees it, sometimes mimicking their way of speech and posture as well. She isn't aware she does this until it's pointed out, and then she gets embarrassed. Her natural personality is that of a normal twenty year old girl, but she's uncomfortable opening up to people about her past.

Bɪᴏɢʀᴀᴘʜʏ:
"A long, long time ago in a village built out of gilder trees there was a man, his wife and their three children. I wasn't one of them, sadly. I mean I was the man's child, apparently, but not the woman's. I think. It's all a little fuzzy, still... Ah, right. I was correct. I was the daughter of a very powerful woman, along with my twin... I can't remember their name, I'm sorry. This woman and the man's wife had a horrid relationship and the man's wife took it out on me, I think... I don't remember what happened after that, really. I read a book that sounded similar, and I suppose now it was the same tale, but these aren't "my" memories. I can't really be sure. Maybe I read the book before and applied the story to me. I have a feeling that isn't so, though. Anyway. The story goes that after one twin died, the other killed the man's wife which invoked a curse on all their children. Something about monsters...? Probably referring to the Monstrosities that have been showing up nowadays. Anyway. Another one of me opened up a school for other people like us, but not actually like us. If that makes sense. Anyway. She died, I think. The school was in the center of the Bermuda Triangle, if you'd believe it. Her power was the only thing keeping it afloat, but after she died a Rift opened, and now monsters are falling out of it like coconuts out of palm trees. Then "I" woke up. I don't remember where exactly, but it had warm white sand. I lived there for a while as a built up my contacts again. I was told by a visitor that as soon as some very particular people heard I was "still alive," wherever I was was getting a lot of tourism. I eventually found out that I had landed in Myanmar, and was actually quite happy I could help them in one way or another. They were quite kind...
Then I was contacted by the U.N., asking if they could have me prepare the other Auras for whatever cataclysm was beginning to happen. I got the funds up to raise this school from them, too. We're not aligned with any country in particularly, but Northeast Russia has quite enough privacy to help these students of mine train in peace. We're still not exactly accepted as humans like the rest of mankind, but there's at least some progress now."


Rᴇʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴsʜɪᴘ(s):








Gᴏᴀʟ(s)/Aᴍʙɪᴛɪᴏɴ(s):
Restore peace between Aura humans and regular humans;
Defeat the Monstrosities;
Find her twin.

Tʜᴇᴍᴇ Sᴏɴɢ(s):
Mᴀɪɴ Tʜᴇᴍᴇ: Everything at Once
Bᴀᴛᴛʟᴇ Tʜᴇᴍᴇ: Our Demons
Twins Theme: Still Here

Oᴛʜᴇʀ Iɴғᴏʀᴍᴀᴛɪᴏɴ:
A.L.I.C.E. is no longer a human, per se. As her name suggests, after her body died she was transformed into a collective existence.
 

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Escalator Princess
Captain

Bashful Faun

12,050 Points
  • Millionaire 200
  • Marathon 300
  • Forum Sophomore 300
PostPosted: Thu Jun 18, 2015 9:47 pm
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▅▅Kirara Lee▅▅



ɢ ᴇ ɴ ᴇ ʀ ᴀ ʟ x ɪ ɴ ғ ᴏ :

Usᴇʀɴᴀᴍᴇ:
Margery Heaven

Fᴜʟʟ Nᴀᴍᴇ:
Kirara Lee

Nɪᴄᴋɴᴀᴍᴇ(s)/Aʟɪᴀs(ᴇs):
Kirara, Kira, Miss Murder

Aɢᴇ:
19

Gᴇɴᴅᴇʀ:
Female

Bɪʀᴛʜᴅᴀʏ:
July 4th

Oʀɪɢɪɴᴀᴛɪᴏɴ:
Alberta, Canada



ᴅ ᴇ ᴛ ᴀ ɪ ʟ x ɪ ɴ ғ ᴏ :

Tᴀᴛᴛᴏᴏ / Mᴀʀᴋɪɴɢs:
N / A

Pᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟ Wᴇᴀᴋɴᴇss:
Her distrust and intolerance of people
Fear of insects
Not a team player

Pᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟ Sᴛʀᴇɴɢᴛʜs:
General quickness in action and thought
Not likely to get convinced of anything
Black Belt, 2nd dan, Kickboxing
Her friendly mask

Hᴇɪɢʜᴛ:
5'3"

Wᴇɪɢʜᴛ:
137.9 lbs

Pʜʏsɪǫᴜᴇ:
"Chubby", not skinny // Slender with womanly chub

Eᴛʜɴɪᴄɪᴛʏ:
Canadian // Japanese // Halfie

Hᴀɪʀ Cᴏʟᴏʀ:
Hot pink

Eʏᴇ Cᴏʟᴏʀ:
Hot pink

Sᴇxᴜᴀʟ Oʀɪᴇɴᴛᴀᴛɪᴏɴ:
Aesexual, aeromantic // "Interested" in older men

Rᴇʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴsʜɪᴘ Sᴛᴀᴛᴜs:
Single

Lɪᴋᴇs:
Spiders
Sweets, candy and baked goods
Kickboxing
Coffee

Dɪsʟɪᴋᴇs:
(Most) Bugs
Butterflies, with vehemence
Pity



ᴘᴏᴡᴇʀs / sᴋɪʟʟs / ᴡᴇᴀᴘᴏɴs / ᴇᴛᴄ. x ɪ ɴ ғ ᴏ :

Aᴜʀᴀ Tʏᴘᴇ::
Physical

Aᴜʀᴀ Aʙɪʟɪᴛɪᴇs::
Healing and Super Strength

Exᴛʀᴀ Aʙɪʟɪᴛʏ::
Flight

Pᴇᴛ:
N / A

Wᴇᴀᴘᴏɴ(s):
Prefers metal baseball bats and other blunt, metal weapons. She brought nothing with her, however.


Cʜᴇʀɪsʜᴇᴅ Iᴛᴇᴍ(s)::
Her ribbon, an anonymous gift she got at school.



ʙ ᴀ ᴄ ᴋ ɢ ʀ ᴏ ᴜ ɴ ᴅ x ɪ ɴ ғ ᴏ :

Pᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ:
Kirara has changed into a sociopath, but I'll only say that if you understand what a sociopath truly is. She works primarily by instincts and her own desires, disregarding the social laws in making friends or interacting with other people. If she's bored then she'd find something to do. If she's "lonely", per se, she'll find someone to talk to. If she's in a terribly bad mood, she'll brood over it and practice kickboxing. She hates pity beyond all else, and will neither show nor accept it. If you offer it, and especially if you force it on her, you should be prepared for a swift kick to the head. If there's anything she actually enjoys fully, it would have to be exercise or playing with spiders.

Bɪᴏɢʀᴀᴘʜʏ:
Kirara was born in Alberta, Canada, to a highly influential family as their youngest child; she was a tender, generally sweet girl to be the sister of their prized son. The only problems surrounding her birth were her mother's medical troubles, linking to her sheer weight and the broken pelvis from all her kicking. Kirara, whether she knew it or not, was solely responsible for her mother's inability to bear more children. But, that didn't stop her family from at least trying to be happy. It worked, for the most part. On the surface they were the perfect family. Large house, good money and breeding, two children and loving parents. Inside, however, stresses and tensions were rising. To deal with his own problems, her brother turned to drugs and riffraff. Her father turned to prostitutes. Her mother, to deal with the failing family, turned to alcohol and abuse. Who'd she abuse? Kirara. She blamed her for everything, and made her home life near unbearable. Her only times of peace where at school and when at last her mother simply passed out. How did no one know her pain? Her Aura made sure of that. Every bruise, cut, broken bone and gash healed before it needed medical attention, leaving her with no evidence to ask for help with. Her life went on in this way, day after day until she was thirteen. It was at that time that her mother got cancer. Her wayward son and disloyal husband turned back from their ways, suddenly spending more of their time at home with her. The beatings stopped, but the hypocrisy continued. Now while they all spent time together, Kirara was to take care of the house. There wasn't much to do with their servants taking care of everything, but whenever something went wrong it quickly turned into her fault. Without changing, she was turned into the black sheep of the family. Her anger, resentment and hormones mixed together in violent rages, turning even school into a hostile environment. She'd skip classes to get in fights with anyone who'd oppose her, smash windows and wreck classrooms; soon there was no one left around her. All the friends she had had through her younger years were frightened of her and her new found strength, leaving her completely alone. Thought it only lasted a couple days, her rebellious stage left more marks on her record than she could ever take responsibility for. On a dreary afternoon at the end of Spring she found her "therapy." Kickboxing.
It was there she learned to control her strength and (for the most part) her anger. But her disgust for her family just wasn't able to be knocked out of her. She was eighteen when she killed them. Her mother's torments; she remembered all of them. She was blamed for her brother's misbehavior and her father's lust- She was convinced if she got rid of them then she'd be better. It was best for all of them, she decided.

One night her mother came home to recuperate from the hospital with her two men, ignoring Kirara as usual. She promptly went to bed with her husband, and the son hid in his room soon after. Didn't seem like they'd had any good news that day, like all the others. Kirara worked quickly, setting their fireplaces on high, but not lighting them. She spread gasoline around the floors and locked all the doors, putting barriers up where there weren't doors. She lit them on fire, and never looked back. It's been a year now. Kirara left Alberta and went to live in Victoria, B.C., working as a model of a painter. While there she kept to herself, like always. But when she got the letter to Tokubetsu, an odd smile appeared on her face; she disappeared from the country without a trace.

Rᴇʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴsʜɪᴘ(s):
❥ Izumi = Besties



✖ Her family



Gᴏᴀʟ(s)/Aᴍʙɪᴛɪᴏɴ(s):
Undecided. Her only goal is to learn whatever she can from Tokubetsu and then move on.

Tʜᴇᴍᴇ Sᴏɴɢ(s):
Mᴀɪɴ Tʜᴇᴍᴇ: Dollhouse
Sᴇᴄᴏɴᴅᴀʀʏ Tʜᴇᴍᴇ: How to be a Heartbreaker
Bᴀᴛᴛʟᴇ Tʜᴇᴍᴇ: Die in a Fire
Pʟᴀʏ-ғɪɢʜᴛ Tʜᴇᴍᴇ: Take a Hint

Oᴛʜᴇʀ Iɴғᴏʀᴍᴀᴛɪᴏɴ:
The law enforcement in Canada has been looking for clues as to her whereabouts.
 
PostPosted: Mon Jun 22, 2015 6:56 pm
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▅▅Lila Gothel▅▅



ɢ ᴇ ɴ ᴇ ʀ ᴀ ʟ x ɪ ɴ ғ ᴏ :

Usᴇʀɴᴀᴍᴇ:
Margery Heaven

Fᴜʟʟ Nᴀᴍᴇ:
Lila Desdemona Gothel

Nɪᴄᴋɴᴀᴍᴇ(s)/Aʟɪᴀs(ᴇs):
Lila, Goth

Aɢᴇ:
Fifteen

Gᴇɴᴅᴇʀ:
Female

Bɪʀᴛʜᴅᴀʏ:
October 30th

Oʀɪɢɪɴᴀᴛɪᴏɴ:
Dublin, Ireland




ᴅ ᴇ ᴛ ᴀ ɪ ʟ x ɪ ɴ ғ ᴏ :

Tᴀᴛᴛᴏᴏ / Mᴀʀᴋɪɴɢs:
Though neither a tattoo or a particular marking, her left eye was replaced with a doll's glass eye, which is a bright green in contrast to her original dull brown.

Pᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟ Wᴇᴀᴋɴᴇss:
She has no sense of fear, but isn't particularly brave either.
She doesn't move quickly
Unconsciously pushes peoples' buttons

Pᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟ Sᴛʀᴇɴɢᴛʜs:
Highly intelligent
Keeps calm in almost all situations
Has varying levels of

Hᴇɪɢʜᴛ:
4'10

Wᴇɪɢʜᴛ:
90 lbs

Pʜʏsɪǫᴜᴇ:
Childlike

Eᴛʜɴɪᴄɪᴛʏ:
German // Australian

Hᴀɪʀ Cᴏʟᴏʀ:
Black

Eʏᴇ Cᴏʟᴏʀ:
Right = Dull brown // Left = Bright green

Sᴇxᴜᴀʟ Oʀɪᴇɴᴛᴀᴛɪᴏɴ:
Straight

Rᴇʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴsʜɪᴘ Sᴛᴀᴛᴜs:
Single

Lɪᴋᴇs:
Puzzles and mysteries
Dolls
Cold weather
Beer

Dɪsʟɪᴋᴇs:
Hot weather
Crime
People mistaking her for a ghost



ᴘᴏᴡᴇʀs / sᴋɪʟʟs / ᴡᴇᴀᴘᴏɴs / ᴇᴛᴄ. x ɪ ɴ ғ ᴏ :

Aᴜʀᴀ Tʏᴘᴇ:: Magic Aura

Aᴜʀᴀ Aʙɪʟɪᴛɪᴇs::
Energy Manipulation = The ability to manipulate pure energy and change it's function.
Ghost = The chronic ability to gain the traits of a ghost. Simply put, her feet don't touch the ground, she's nearly invisible, and can phase through objects and most physical attacks.

Exᴛʀᴀ Aʙɪʟɪᴛʏ::
Soul Crafting = Takes the energy from around her and puts it in dolls in place of a "soul." Kind of creepy, not particularly dangerous as of yet.

Pᴇᴛ:
N / A

Wᴇᴀᴘᴏɴ(s):
"I'm aware of the situation, but I haven't brought anything with me."
She likes medieval weapons.

Cʜᴇʀɪsʜᴇᴅ Iᴛᴇᴍ(s)::
Her eyepatch
Doll making supplies



ʙ ᴀ ᴄ ᴋ ɢ ʀ ᴏ ᴜ ɴ ᴅ x ɪ ɴ ғ ᴏ :

Pᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ:
Lila is probably one of the happiest girls you'll ever meet, and is sure to provide good friendship to everyone. Yes, you read that right. No, it doesn't match her appearance. Funny how that works, hm? Due to her appearance she was harassed and had rumours of her created, you'd think that she'd be a rather depressing creature with a bit of a dark streak, but that opposite came to be. She tried her hardest to tell everyone her feelings and that being thought of as a ghost was something that hurt. As children, they understood quite easily, and thus her friendliness one them over. But, just because she's happy and friendly doesn't mean she's obvious about it. She's quiet and speaks softly, often "suddenly appearing" and scaring people immensely, which if she understands what's wrong, will quiet apologize. Her face doesn't express her emotions easily, so that doesn't help
.
Bɪᴏɢʀᴀᴘʜʏ:
Lila, the daughter of a German beer producer and an Australian beer connoisseur, was born in Ireland; perhaps one of the most famous countries that produce the product. Her parents settled there for a time before their divorce. Sadly, the marriage only lasted two years after her birth. Not sadly, however, she grew up knowing both of them. To each, there was no animosity from the other. Other than her rather odd features and perhaps eccentric parents she grew up rather normally, excepting the incident with her right eye. No one was quite sure about how it happened, but at five years old she was found with her right eye completely missing. In factual truth, that was a side effect of dealing with more energy than she knew what to do with, and thus: it popped right out of her skull. Gruesome, perhaps. Fortunate? Definitely. After that, her parents bought a fake eye for her, and miraculously she could see through it. But what she saw was something no one else did. Energy, draining from the Rifts and collecting in pockets. Everywhere she looked there was energy, and eventually she figured out what to do with it. Sort of. Most of the time she used it on her bike, gaining momentum and weight- though it was only once she was in school she discovered why. Energy was in everything. Energy was everything. Energy never died, it only scattered and collected somewhere else. Sort of. Now, on the topic of school. You may have read above that contrary to her appearance she's quite the affectionate love bug, and that is completely true. However due to her appearance and the gossip of the neighbors, most of the first year of school was difficult and she was often ignored out of fear. They only figured it out for themselves that she wasn't already dead and simply living among them when she tripped and rammed into someone; to their horror and amazement, she didn't phase through them. And thus, her story continued in this way with laughs and shrieks as she made friends and grew, to the healthy age of thirteen.
Alas, puberty hit her hard.;it even gave her a new power. While most girls begin to worry about their skin breaking out or how not to stain their undergarments, Lila was worried about ghosting at random and starting more awful rumours on how she died. It was a new school year and to her horror she heard her mother was pregnant again, and her parents were getting married again. For a thirteen year old, even if one was on good terms with their divorced parents, it was weird. Funny, weird, uncanny and just plain- "Funky."
Yes, that. But, she mostly got over it. She tried hard, and only phased through things on instinct when she was about to get hurt. Her friends only thought she was weirder than before, but those who didn't know who she was entirely flipped out. Eventually, they just decided to transfer schools after reporting her to the authorities and getting laughed at. And then, she was fifteen. Little two year old Petey was showing signs of powers identical to her ghosting when they got the letter. They decided a private school would be best for both of them anyway, and that if Lila learned more about her abilities that'd be even better. And so off she went, out of the only place she had really ever known.

Rᴇʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴsʜɪᴘ(s):
❥ Family // Mother // Father // Baby Betey







Gᴏᴀʟ(s)/Aᴍʙɪᴛɪᴏɴ(s):
Master her powers and learn to teach.

Tʜᴇᴍᴇ Sᴏɴɢ(s):
Mᴀɪɴ Tʜᴇᴍᴇ: Little Ghost
Bᴀᴛᴛʟᴇ Tʜᴇᴍᴇ: End of the Pier // Pier to Nowhere


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~ For Headmaster Alice, Kirara Lee, and Lila Gothel ~
 
PostPosted: Fri Jun 26, 2015 11:57 pm
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▅▅Simon the Spider▅▅



ɢ ᴇ ɴ ᴇ ʀ ᴀ ʟ x ɪ ɴ ғ ᴏ :

Usᴇʀɴᴀᴍᴇ:
Margery "Your Mom" Heaven

Fᴜʟʟ Nᴀᴍᴇ:
Simon Pasternak

Nɪᴄᴋɴᴀᴍᴇ(s)/Aʟɪᴀs(ᴇs):
Simon, Scy (pronouched Sigh) or "Blue."

Aɢᴇ:
Sixteen

Gᴇɴᴅᴇʀ:
Male

Bɪʀᴛʜᴅᴀʏ:
March 2nd

Oʀɪɢɪɴᴀᴛɪᴏɴ:
Moscow, Russia



ᴅ ᴇ ᴛ ᴀ ɪ ʟ x ɪ ɴ ғ ᴏ :

Tᴀᴛᴛᴏᴏ / Mᴀʀᴋɪɴɢs:
Four small burn marks under his blind eye, hidden with the eyepatch.

Pᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟ Wᴇᴀᴋɴᴇss:
Blind in his right eye
Often lightheaded due to blood sugar
Easily dizzy

Pᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟ Sᴛʀᴇɴɢᴛʜs:
Venom is one of the most dangerous known to man
Is always moving
Athletic in both forms

Hᴇɪɢʜᴛ:
5'11" // 6'8"

Wᴇɪɢʜᴛ:
160lbs // 311lbs

Pʜʏsɪǫᴜᴇ:
Built for agility

Eᴛʜɴɪᴄɪᴛʏ:
Russian Jew

Hᴀɪʀ Cᴏʟᴏʀ:
Ash white

Eʏᴇ Cᴏʟᴏʀ:
Slate blue

Sᴇxᴜᴀʟ Oʀɪᴇɴᴛᴀᴛɪᴏɴ:
Soft and fluffy women

Rᴇʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴsʜɪᴘ Sᴛᴀᴛᴜs:
Single

Lɪᴋᴇs:
Insects
Reading
Sleeping

Dɪsʟɪᴋᴇs:
Bright light
Fire and heat
Monstrosities



ᴘᴏᴡᴇʀs / sᴋɪʟʟs / ᴡᴇᴀᴘᴏɴs / ᴇᴛᴄ. x ɪ ɴ ғ ᴏ :

Aᴜʀᴀ Tʏᴘᴇ::
Animal Aura

Aᴜʀᴀ Aʙɪʟɪᴛɪᴇs::
Brazilian Wandering Spider His humanoid form can be seen to the right. In this form he can purposefully generate a neurotoxin with his saliva and can stick to walls with microscopic hairs on his skin (like spider[man, yes.) His half form is by far his favourite of the two, but he prefers to keep his own company with it unless he's "hunting." Naturally generates poisons and neurotoxins, produces silk, hairy/climby limbs, giant fangs, and is in general really creepy. Creep factor = 8/10.


Exᴛʀᴀ Aʙɪʟɪᴛʏ::
Element = Metal

Pᴇᴛ:
A small mouse. His name is Norman.

Wᴇᴀᴘᴏɴ(s):
A fantasy-like spider dagger he stole from a specialty anime shop.

Cʜᴇʀɪsʜᴇᴅ Iᴛᴇᴍ(s)::
His eyepatch, a gift from his godfather.



ʙ ᴀ ᴄ ᴋ ɢ ʀ ᴏ ᴜ ɴ ᴅ x ɪ ɴ ғ ᴏ :

Pᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ:
"I'm just a poor boy, nobody loves me!"
Yeah, about that. Simon is a naturally cold-hearted brat who only wants and takes, never gives. Sure he wants to be loved, but what he needs is to be feared. He takes pleasure in the expressions of those he frightens, their cries and whimpers are his "high." A commonly selfish person who's easily depressed by his lack of a real goal, envying and despising those who know what they want to do in life. He has a (tiny) soft spot for soft things, like mice.

Bɪᴏɢʀᴀᴘʜʏ:
Simon was born to a Jewish middle class family in Moscow, Russia. His parents worked for minor government branches, but they were paid well enough in their lives to send the at-that-time sweet to private schools, and none of which he stayed in for long. At first it was the small things. Kids making up rumours, bullying, etc. that drove the rather open little boy to tell his parents, thus arranging transfers. At the age of ten he was moody and irritable, causing general discord in his schools and social circles. From there it got worse. His Aura began to awaken early, along with his gluttony, greed, pride, lust, envy, wrath and laziness. At eleven he had his first girlfriend. That mad him change even more. He loved, loved the feeling of love. His parents' affection and doting was different compared to this. Love, it was a special attention reserved for someone. Reserved for him. Within a month he got his first restraining order, and had to transfer again. His school life continued in this way for quite some time, before his parents nearly gave up and sent him to an all boy's school when he accumulated five restraining orders. He, of course, hated the lack of doting affection he had then been used to. He didn't like boys. In fact, he almost detested them. They would always push him around and some even tried to treat him like a girl. So, he fought back. In his first fight he almost lost before his animal awoke. Eight long legs grew out of his abdomen, the tips lined with sharp metal; his hair grew long and his eyes shone brighter as well. But, the boys ran away before anyone really knew what happened. Simon ran away in his rather "appalling" form, before the boys could report him to the principal. The school was famous for 'dealing' with Auras, thinking they were no better than animals and ironically enough, he just had to be an Animal Aura, a double whammy. This was about a week before he got his invitation, and his parents almost forced him to learn more about his abilities.
Thus, he packed a few bags and set out for the new train station in his hometown.

Rᴇʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴsʜɪᴘ(s):
❥ Parents // Living
❥ Silvana Yurik // Ex // Living // Restraining order is in effect
❥ Melan Provanich // Ex // Living // Restraining order is in effect
❥ Heidi Berch // Ex // Living // Restraining order is in effect
❥ Mona Hamm // Ex // Living // Restraining order is in effect
❥ Zephyr Zeich // Ex // Living // Restraining order is in effect

✖ Her ex's boyfriends, family and friends



Gᴏᴀʟ(s)/Aᴍʙɪᴛɪᴏɴ(s):
"Find a girl, settle down, have lots of brats. *laughing maliciously*"
Tʜᴇᴍᴇ Sᴏɴɢ(s):
Mᴀɪɴ Tʜᴇᴍᴇ: Aha!
Bᴀᴛᴛʟᴇ Tʜᴇᴍᴇ: Lullaby

Oᴛʜᴇʀ Iɴғᴏʀᴍᴀᴛɪᴏɴ:
Served time in Juvenile Detention for stalking and harassment.
 

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▅▅Kero▅▅



ɢ ᴇ ɴ ᴇ ʀ ᴀ ʟ x ɪ ɴ ғ ᴏ :

Usᴇʀɴᴀᴍᴇ:
Margery Heaven

Fᴜʟʟ Nᴀᴍᴇ:
Leon Keroberos

Nɪᴄᴋɴᴀᴍᴇ(s)/Aʟɪᴀs(ᴇs):
Kero, Mr. Keroberos,
"You can call me your Lord and Master, Boss or Your Highness."

Aɢᴇ:
Was created four years ago // Is four years of age

Gᴇɴᴅᴇʀ:
Assigned male

Bɪʀᴛʜᴅᴀʏ:
December 3rd

Oʀɪɢɪɴᴀᴛɪᴏɴ:
"I dunno. It was an attic."



ᴅ ᴇ ᴛ ᴀ ɪ ʟ x ɪ ɴ ғ ᴏ :

Tᴀᴛᴛᴏᴏ / Mᴀʀᴋɪɴɢs:

Pᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟ Wᴇᴀᴋɴᴇss:
He's a stuffed animal. He's kind of touchy about it.
Human and half forms can't fly
Weak to food

Pᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟ Sᴛʀᴇɴɢᴛʜs:
He can't exactly die. He can be destroyed, but Alice can make another.
Stuffed and Supreme forms can fly


Hᴇɪɢʜᴛ:
Human = 6'1"
Half = 5'7"
Stuffed = 11"
Supreme = Shoulder height is 6'5"

Wᴇɪɢʜᴛ:
Human = 180lbs
Half = 150lbs
Stuffed = 1lbs
Supreme = 550lbs

Pʜʏsɪǫᴜᴇ:
Human = Fit
Half = Petite
Stuffed = Fluffy
Supreme = Hulkish

Eᴛʜɴɪᴄɪᴛʏ:
Human = Swedish(?)
Half = French(?)
Stuffed = N / A
Supreme = N / A

Hᴀɪʀ Cᴏʟᴏʀ:
Blonde

Eʏᴇ Cᴏʟᴏʀ:
Human = Green
Half = Green
Stuffed = Black
Supreme = Gold

Sᴇxᴜᴀʟ Oʀɪᴇɴᴛᴀᴛɪᴏɴ:
Food

Rᴇʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴsʜɪᴘ Sᴛᴀᴛᴜs:
Single

Lɪᴋᴇs:
Sweets
Alice
Spunk

Dɪsʟɪᴋᴇs:
Getting fat
Disrespect
Brats



ᴘᴏᴡᴇʀs / sᴋɪʟʟs / ᴡᴇᴀᴘᴏɴs / ᴇᴛᴄ. x ɪ ɴ ғ ᴏ :

Aᴜʀᴀ Tʏᴘᴇ::
Animal

Aᴜʀᴀ Aʙɪʟɪᴛɪᴇs::
Animal = Lions // Winged Lion (Alice was experimenting) // Tigers // Jaguars Leopards
Abilities = Summoning, controlling and communicating with members of the Panthera genus

Exᴛʀᴀ Aʙɪʟɪᴛʏ::
Animal Mimic = Used for training purposes only, Kero can mimic his students' animal and spar with them equally.

Pᴇᴛ:
"Are you going to ask if I'm a cannibal, next? = A ="

Wᴇᴀᴘᴏɴ(s):
N / A

Cʜᴇʀɪsʜᴇᴅ Iᴛᴇᴍ(s)::
N / A




ʙ ᴀ ᴄ ᴋ ɢ ʀ ᴏ ᴜ ɴ ᴅ x ɪ ɴ ғ ᴏ :

Pᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ:
Kero is a simple character; He's like most pets that are spoiled. He's greedy and gluttonous with a horrid sweet tooth, but he'll listen to anything Alice says or tells him to do without (much) complaint. He's a bit of an a** when dealing with his students and he'll never tell them why, but do know unlocking animals has to do with temperament and emotion. He tries to make his brats push themselves towards greatness, and actually takes great pride in them and their success.

Bɪᴏɢʀᴀᴘʜʏ:
Four years ago, Kero was stitched as nothing but a doll with a heart. He was like a caretaker for Alice as she regained her memories and strengthened her abilities. He's always been with her; from finding funding, students, teachers and more, his sole purpose was to help. He had only but a simple wish, to be allowed enough power to help even more so. He was given the Aura of Pantheras, and with some minor training he became who he was today. Well, there's more to it than that, but there's not much you can cover in four years. He learned to be a jerk as a way of protecting the "new born" Alice from the world and people around her, and as his persona for teaching.

Rᴇʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴsʜɪᴘ(s):
❥ Alice



✖ (enemies or rivals go here)



Gᴏᴀʟ(s)/Aᴍʙɪᴛɪᴏɴ(s):

Tʜᴇᴍᴇ Sᴏɴɢ(s):
Mᴀɪɴ Tʜᴇᴍᴇ: Song Title
Bᴀᴛᴛʟᴇ Tʜᴇᴍᴇ: Song Title
(Can add more, if you wish)

Oᴛʜᴇʀ Iɴғᴏʀᴍᴀᴛɪᴏɴ:
Yes, Keroberos is literally a stuffed animal.



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"I'll kick your dumbass self into the Rift!"


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PostPosted: Fri Jul 24, 2015 11:50 pm
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▅▅Harley the Mageknight▅▅



G e n e r a l x I n f o :

Username:
    Margery Heaven

Full Name:
    Harley Mercedes Lavesque

Nickname(s)/Alias(es):
    Introduces herself as "Mercedes" | Mageknight

Age:
    Twenty-five

Gender:
    Female

Birthday:
    March 3rd

Origination:
    Washington DC, Maryland, U.S.A.




D e t a i l x I n f o :

Tattoo / Markings:
    She has light freckles across her nose and cheeks, but they're barely visible.

Personal Weaknesses:
    Anger
    Children
    Blondes with brown eyes
    Heights
    Hydrophobia
    Isn't particularly bright
    Highly sensitive to touch

Personal Strengths:
    Optimistic realism
    Affinity for hunting
    Experience fighting Monstrosities
    Athletic
    Bluntness
    Built in BS detector

Height:
    5'9"

Weight:
    145lbs

Physique:
    Lean and limber

Ethnicity:
    Mixed American

Hair Color:
    Iridescent with blonde highlights and undertones

Eye Color:
    Iridescent with slivers of blue

Sexual Orientation:
    Greysexual

Relationship Status:
    Single

Likes:
    Fighting
    Exercise
    People

Dislikes:
    Angelica Lavesque
    Mysteries
    Stormy nights




Powers / Skills / Weapons / Etc. x I n f o :

Aura Type:
    Magic Aura

Aura Abilities:
    Sacrificial Spell Casting:
      By way of using human substances (blood, saliva, sweat, tears, limbs, etc), Harley can do a unique mixture of offensive and defensive spells. Depending on which substance is sacrificed influences the power each spell. Her hands act as her alter, where the substances are used. Primarily uses her saliva, unless a higher need arises.
        Healing: Using either tears or blood, Harley can heal physical wounds.
        Elemental Lasers: All human elements can produce the lasers, each sacrifice produces a different level of power. Using an entire human would cause devastating effects. The element itself is whatever Harley wishes it to be.
        Barriers: Glass-like in appearance, these barriers can be for minor uses such as blocking wind or guarding from molten lava. Can even be used, to an extent, like the paddles in Pong. Also serves as a temporary hover board to ease high falls. Acid is the easiest way to destroy them, but enough of anything will do the job.


    Summoning:
      Agnew The Terrible: A small creature of immense cuteness, capable of human speech. Agnew is a warrior crafted of magic, whom Harley first summoned when she was about ten. Their affection for each other is mutual, and he helps her with her duties around the school.
      Combat Level: "Capable of herding cats."
      Winged Beasts: Limited to winged creatures, excluding dragons and other mythical creatures until further notice. Extinct creatures are summon-able, such as pterodactyls or dodos.
      Sentinels: Large monolith-like towers. Cannot be moved after placed, can only summon five at a time. These towers stun, capture or destroy their targets with condensed beams of pure energy gathered from. Will attack on sight any person Harley deems an enemy. Weakness = If their line of sight is heavily obstructed they will not attack.
      Zombies: Emotionless and soulless beings brought back to live via magic. These creatures have no drive other than hunger and loyalty to their master. To use, generate a number between 5 and 30 and that would be how many she summons that post.

Extra Ability:
    Super Durability


Pet:
    N / A

Weapon(s):
    A thingamajig, a unique weapon that changes shapes as Harley needs it. Her favourite is, above all else, a simple "steel" bat that she carries, letting the tip drag on the ground. Virtually indestructible and all that. A gift from Alice for advancing in her training.

Cherished Item:
    A gold pendant, a gift from her oldest sister.




B a c k g r o u n d x I n f o :

Personality:
    Harley is a loud and obnoxiously friendly woman with connections all across the world. It seems you could pick a crowd out of a larger crowd at least ten of them would have heard of her, and perhaps three owe her a favor. While not thoroughly educated, she knows how to put two and two together and is quite a clever girl when it comes to the word and the sword. When scared or angry, she tries to laugh it off until her life or another's is put in danger, and then she'll act as quickly as possible, which has put many a person in the hospital with a broken kneecap or worse. She cares for her familiar and friends, and will stop and nothing to assure their safety. Harley also has a real mean streak. If you've forced her serious, you've done enough damage to earn yourself a grudge match. She will taunt mercilessly, do cheap shots and track you down if you seriously crossed her.


Biography:
    Harley Mercedes Lavesque was born twenty-five years ago to a small family of Auras in a secluded area near Washington, D.C., of the United States of America. In that family was a loving but strict mother, a bearish but careful father, twin educated yet flippant siblings, and another pair of twins, these younger, who were aloof yet adorable. Augustus and Angelica were the elder two and Hannibal and Maribelle were the younger, with Harley a poor singlet in the middle. Though she had never had it, she missed the feeling of having someone so close to speak to as the twins did, but her parents filled the void as best they could by teaching her how to summon a familiar, and then on to other magics.

    But, perhaps I should tell you about the family a little more first. The mother, one Jessenia Gray at birth, was a daughter of the Gray Witches of England, who have held a mighty feud with the French Lavesques, for a fault no one can remember. Harley's father, of course, was one such James Lavesque, the heir to "the throne", they called it. The families had been warring for centuries before these two were born but when they finally met, they fell in love and eloped. Just like that. They've been quite happy ever since, but they had to protect themselves and their would-be children from the great families, so they whisked away to the land of the free and used their various "skills" to protect and ensure their safety and prosperity. Homeschooling all five of their children was a rather difficult task, but as they each possessed magic of their own, they forwent most of the "proper" education and taught them who they were, what they were, and what the world was to their knowledge. Magic was most definitely Harley's favourite part, and that was what she excelled in. The younger twins took to their family history and necromancy, while the older took to the world, games and trickery. When the elder twins were eighteen, they set out together for Los Angeles, where Angelica became an actress' understudy, and Augustus a pool shark. C'est la vie. Their parents didn't mind so much, but the younger three could see the stress building within them. Harley took to teaching her younger siblings what she knew when she was eleven, while they were eight. Their styles were different from hers, but they taught her how to summon the dead and she taught them about familiars, so all's well that ends well in that department. When Harley was eighteen, the trouble started.

    There were no warning signs about what happened. No phone calls, no messages or things seen through scrying the future. It just happened; so sudden the trauma has lasted more than it's lifetime. In the middle of the night on a hot July night, Angelica came back home and set the house on fire. Woken by her younger siblings, she hurried them out the window and down the the creek before she went back for her parents, though perhaps if she hadn't she would have less on her mind. Her parents, though they were shouting directions from the fire just minutes before, were broken and dying at the feet of a Monstrosity, one the likes of which she had never seen. It had a human face, twisted neck and tendrils of shadow that rotted everything it touched. Beside it was her sister, speaking as if she had just done something to be praised for. Harley ran to the creek without a second conscious thought; her heart screaming for her to turn back and fight. But she knew with her power though it was, she would only put her own life and the twins' in danger. Noble as this idea was, Angelica wasn't just aiming for her parents. "I know where you are~!" The woman sang, walking calmly away from the daunting creature and towards the water. Harley saw her younger siblings freeze at the voice and give her a questioning look, but she shook her head and wiped her tears away, quickly running to them and casting a barrier of invisibility around them just as she came back into sight. Her face had changed, it was demonic almost. Her features hadn't changed in the slightest besides her eyes, but that was really all that she needed. Pitch black and endless as the sky, but with not even the roaring light of the blazing house were reflected in them. Surely, she couldn't see them. But it felt like it, and as the hair raised on Harley's arms, she whispered a spell and they were gone.

    When Harley awoke, she was in a hospital bed with a twin on each side of her, Maribelle holding her hand and Hannibal staring out the window with sunken eyes. She had only been out for a day, but smoke inhalation wasn't the only thing that had affected her. The spell she had cast was specifically for emergencies, one that would contact her parents and teleport herself and her loved ones to the safest and easiest place to get to. That, in and of itself, wouldn't have tired her but the events and the loss of her parents drove her to push more magic than necessary into protecting them from their sister. The twins explained this to her, saying it was a natural instance throughout their history, but as they reported the tears welled again and she sobbed unabashedly as she mourned. How unseemly it may have been thought, to be comforted instead of comfort.

    From there, Harley spent over a year researching Monstrosities and casting protective charms against the oldest sister on the three of them. She tried to get in contact with Augustus, but when there was no immediate answer she presumed the worst, and still doesn't know his current state. After the fire, he and his twin disappeared without a trace that Harley could find. With that, Harley began to work. Oddjobs, big jobs, anything. She avoided the idea of college and more public life, but encouraged it in her younger siblings who still had such a heart for knowledge and deserved better opportunities. She worked as a doctor of some rich woman who believed in magical curatives, a bodyguard for a playboy, an informant for the police; in short, she had her ways of earning enough to live on. She was with the aforementioned rich madam when she met her future and current employer, Alice, in Russia. A petite girl no less than twenty who proudly wore the badge of an Aura for all to see, who was apparently planning on opening a school for them all. Harley was astounded, but the rich woman introduced them and said she had had it all planned out. Not thoroughly against the idea, Harley asked if she could help at all. The aspiring headmaster challenged her to a duel of magic, right then and there. I won't go into details on Harley's brave attempt and Alice's mad magic, but suffice it to say that Harley lost, and in turn was recruited to work for the school. Confused, tired and ferociously hungry, (a side effect of one of Alice's spells), Harley accepted her new position as the older woman hugged her, and the younger squealed in childish delight. From there, she met Alice's personal guards, had time to send letters of particular invitation to her siblings, who almost jumped at the chance. And thus, they came to the school.


Relationship(s):
    ❥ Alice
    ❥ Younger Twin Sister
    ❥ Younger Twin Brother

    ✖ Angelica Lavesque



Goal(s)/Ambition(s):
    "I need to find Angelica."

Theme Song(s):



Oᴛʜᴇʀ Iɴғᴏʀᴍᴀᴛɪᴏɴ:
    Harley is the Head Guardsman of Tokubetsu, going out daily to scout the forest with her great birds and zombies. She's responsible for the lives of the students and their safety within and at the edges of Tokubetsu Campus.
    She speaks French, German, Chinese, Russian and Korean passably.

 

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PostPosted: Sun Aug 09, 2015 8:37 pm
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| Cory Andrews |



ɢ ᴇ ɴ ᴇ ʀ ᴀ ʟ x ɪ ɴ ғ ᴏ :

Usᴇʀɴᴀᴍᴇ:
Margery Heaven

Fᴜʟʟ Nᴀᴍᴇ:
Cornelius Beck Andrews

Nɪᴄᴋɴᴀᴍᴇ(s)/Aʟɪᴀs(ᴇs):
Cory / Gay, but not.

Aɢᴇ:
Seventeen

Gᴇɴᴅᴇʀ:
Male

Bɪʀᴛʜᴅᴀʏ:
August 18th

Oʀɪɢɪɴᴀᴛɪᴏɴ:
Born in Mexico City, Mexico // Raised in Hartford, Connecticut, U.S.A.




ᴅ ᴇ ᴛ ᴀ ɪ ʟ x ɪ ɴ ғ ᴏ :

Tᴀᴛᴛᴏᴏ / Mᴀʀᴋɪɴɢs:
Burns here and there, the largest being a foot long across his back, which looks like a giant lizard's tongue.
A tattoo he got with his mother; a simple black ink design of a heart with "Mom" on it, while her's said "Son."

Pᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟ Wᴇᴀᴋɴᴇss:
Pyrophobic
Brontophobic
Always sticks close to people
Not much of a fighter
Tragically funny and good looking
Pᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟ Sᴛʀᴇɴɢᴛʜs:
Knows how to stand up for himself, but won't make a point of it
Can laugh things off
Doesn't usually butt heads with people


Hᴇɪɢʜᴛ:
5'5"

Wᴇɪɢʜᴛ:
120lbs

Pʜʏsɪǫᴜᴇ:
Skinny and slippery

Eᴛʜɴɪᴄɪᴛʏ:
Mexican

Hᴀɪʀ Cᴏʟᴏʀ:
Dusty Black

Eʏᴇ Cᴏʟᴏʀ:
Deep brown

Sᴇxᴜᴀʟ Oʀɪᴇɴᴛᴀᴛɪᴏɴ:
Straight

Rᴇʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴsʜɪᴘ Sᴛᴀᴛᴜs:
Single as a Kringle

Lɪᴋᴇs:
Stevie
Mechanics
The smell of the earth
Gardening


Dɪsʟɪᴋᴇs:
Monstrosities
Fire
Death



ᴘᴏᴡᴇʀs / sᴋɪʟʟs / ᴡᴇᴀᴘᴏɴs / ᴇᴛᴄ. x ɪ ɴ ғ ᴏ :

Aᴜʀᴀ Tʏᴘᴇ::
Elemental Aura

Aᴜʀᴀ Aʙɪʟɪᴛɪᴇs::
Earth: Rock, sand, dirt; Cory's got it all. His control is iffy at best, but there hasn't been much of the bare earth he can't at least move easier. His telekinetic-like control is undiscovered.

Exᴛʀᴀ Aʙɪʟɪᴛʏ::
Plants: Growing, strengthening and summoning large plants could be possible for Cory, but he hasn't gotten much practice, as with Earth. When he's in particular moods, plants grow from out around him and even in his footsteps.

Pᴇᴛ:
Stevie is a four year old mutt that Cory brought home one day. She was severely beaten, but with much care, attention and love she's made it to where she's the only member of Cory's family left. She's rather goofy and an attention hog, but she's well trained for the most part.

Wᴇᴀᴘᴏɴ(s):
N / A

Cʜᴇʀɪsʜᴇᴅ Iᴛᴇᴍ(s)::
He has a tool belt that he got for his last birthday. He was going to start seriously working part-time at his mother's auto-shop with it, before the accident.




ʙ ᴀ ᴄ ᴋ ɢ ʀ ᴏ ᴜ ɴ ᴅ x ɪ ɴ ғ ᴏ :

Pᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ:
Cory has a bright personality and loves to goof off with other kids, or do some good old hard work; tinkering with machines or gardening. He's a total extrovert who's perhaps a little sillier than one would expect from a kid who went through what he did so recently. He really is a sensitive guy, even if you can't see it. He takes negative comments to heart and tries to better himself, but that sheer drive isn't what it used to be. The simple requests for help turned into a constant affirmation of "I'll be fine." Sarcasm, humour and an optimistic outlook on his future are pretty much the only things keeping him going nowadays. His temper isn't obvious but once you cross a certain line, there comes a point where even Cory won't speak to you. His emotional triggers include his mother, arson, and animal abuse.

Bɪᴏɢʀᴀᴘʜʏ:
Cory's life was rather blissful for the first seventeen years, in comparison to the few months before he arrived at school. His family lived rather peacefully in Mexico City, all together in one neighborhood. No one moved away and few moved in; in essence they were the 'founding fathers.' The boy has only really heard tales of his mother's live there, the happy times she had with her many siblings and almost endless relatives. Cory knew his father died before his birth due to human traffickers, but his mother's straightforward way of explaining it, and answering his many questions, led him to believe his father died honorably by protecting the rest of them. He learned they really only wanted him anyway, as he had put one of their muchachos in the hospital while he was working with the police. They executed him in the street, which Cory supposed led to his mother leaving the country. His relatives all tried to get her to stay with them, but given she had good enough connections with a family in the U.S.A, they let her go with promises to visit on holidays. He was only a month old or so when they left. They adopted the name of the family they were living with until his mother got on her feet, and thus came Andrews. They lived in Connecticut, eventually getting their green cards, an apartment and even a business started before Cory turned six and went to school. Life was peaceful. He made plenty of friends through his happy perspective and open attitude, and even a few special girls before he was sixteen. The gang from back in Mexico didn't even try to find them, even when they went back to visit family. Through the years he helped his mom with her work in maintaining peoples' cars, tractors and general gadgets. They'd play catch after work, go out on mother-son dates on Saturdays, and on Sundays they lazed around the house. After he helped with a rather larger job, she decided he'd be allowed his own tattoo like hers. So long as she got to decide where it was, he got to pick. He was all secretive about it and wouldn't let her see it until it was done, and at the age of sixteen he saw his mother cry for the first time. He had one of those cliche "tough-guy" tattoos of a heart with the word "Mama" inscribed. He wasn't expecting the reaction, but as she hugged him he felt it was the right choice, even shedding a few tears of his own. He owed his mother everything he had, and if even such a little gesture made her happy, he was willing to do it. Stevie, Cory and his mother were living peacefully in the little state for almost seventeen years before it all came apart, all with a small, odd-looking lizard the boy brought home out of the goodness of his heart. It was two weeks after his birthday when he found it, all grey and shriveled on the side of the road drenched in rain; it was cold as death, but breathing enough for Cory to warm him up and feed him. As he cared for it, it's scales turned from a dull grey to a bright, fiery orange. Then it started breathing fire. That was only the first problem. The lizard grew larger and violent, and eventually Cory and his mother couldn't handle it much longer. They thought briefly about just setting the beastie free, but with all the rumours of Monstrosities and Auras about they thought they had best contact a vet of some kind first. The day before the doctor came to check the creature out, it started a fire in the garage. Small enough not to do much damage, but it certainly made the Andersons panic. Selena ordered Cory to call 911 while she tried to put it out herself, but as soon as she got near the source inside, the building exploded. Cory was engulfed in earth as an unconscious shield and in a maddened rage put it out with the sand around the building, but when he finally found his mother she was barely recognizable.
A month passed before Cory could speak before he broke into tears, let alone leave his room in Mexico where he was sent to live with his extended family. They cared for him and they mourned together, but... No one ever did find that lizard. The boy was beyond convinced it was responsible. At two feet tall with the ability to catch almost anything on fire with it's breath alone, what else could have broken in and started the reaction? Another two months passed, Cory grew to face the fact that his mother was never going to call him again; that she wasn't just off on a day trip to the mall. He started using humour to cope, though he really only started to hide his deeper feelings. His young cousins always worried when he wasn't laughing but he began to be able to mask it. A month after that, the invitation arrived in their mailbox. The entire family gathered around to hear it, but no one really knew what the boy was really supposed to be "special." A school for gifted children? For Cory? While no one else laughed outwardly, the letter's addressee couldn't help it. With laughs and jokes he tried to convince his family that someone must have sold his information and the letter was spam, but something about it felt strange to the rest of them. Again the rumours of Auras and Monstrosities were brought to mind, and in a sort of excited panic they prepared everything Cory would need, with or without his approval. Then he found himself on the magic train in Russia, going who-knows where.

Rᴇʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴsʜɪᴘ(s):
❥ Serena // Mother = Deceased




✖ (enemies or rivals go here)




Gᴏᴀʟ(s)/Aᴍʙɪᴛɪᴏɴ(s):
N / A

Tʜᴇᴍᴇ Sᴏɴɢ(s):
Main Theme: Build that Wall // Mother, I'm here
Battle Theme: Orphan
Love Theme: Rather Be


Oᴛʜᴇʀ Iɴғᴏʀᴍᴀᴛɪᴏɴ:
Faceclaim is fan art of Leo Valdez.
 
PostPosted: Thu Oct 08, 2015 6:29 pm
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▅▅Waverly Lynn Astor▅▅



ɢ ᴇ ɴ ᴇ ʀ ᴀ ʟ x ɪ ɴ ғ ᴏ :

Usᴇʀɴᴀᴍᴇ:
Margery Heaven

Fᴜʟʟ Nᴀᴍᴇ:
    Waverly Lynn Astor


Nɪᴄᴋɴᴀᴍᴇ(s)/Aʟɪᴀs(ᴇs):
    Wave, Miss Astor, Miss New York | Formerly: Lavra Marynia


Aɢᴇ:
    Nineteen


Gᴇɴᴅᴇʀ:
    Female


Bɪʀᴛʜᴅᴀʏ:
    November 19th


Oʀɪɢɪɴᴀᴛɪᴏɴ:
    New York, NY, U.S.A.



ᴅ ᴇ ᴛ ᴀ ɪ ʟ x ɪ ɴ ғ ᴏ :

Tᴀᴛᴛᴏᴏ / Mᴀʀᴋɪɴɢs:
    Stretch marks along her lower abdomen. She hides them as best she can.


Pᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟ Wᴇᴀᴋɴᴇss:
    Emotionally unstable
    Inactively suicidal
    Clinical Depression
    Apathetic


Pᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟ Sᴛʀᴇɴɢᴛʜs:
    Imaginative
    Competent
    Her son
    Morbid sense of humour that gets her through the day


Hᴇɪɢʜᴛ:
    5'11"


Wᴇɪɢʜᴛ:
    150lbs


Pʜʏsɪǫᴜᴇ:
    Tall and lean


Eᴛʜɴɪᴄɪᴛʏ:
    Ukrainian


Hᴀɪʀ Cᴏʟᴏʀ:
    Natural blonde


Eʏᴇ Cᴏʟᴏʀ:
    Cresson green


Sᴇxᴜᴀʟ Oʀɪᴇɴᴛᴀᴛɪᴏɴ:
    Straight


Rᴇʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴsʜɪᴘ Sᴛᴀᴛᴜs:
    Single


Lɪᴋᴇs:
    Black wine
    Saltines
    Exercising


Dɪsʟɪᴋᴇs:
    Flavourless alcohol
    Contests
    Her birth mother




ᴘᴏᴡᴇʀs / sᴋɪʟʟs / ᴡᴇᴀᴘᴏɴs / ᴇᴛᴄ. x ɪ ɴ ғ ᴏ :

Aᴜʀᴀ Tʏᴘᴇ::
    Magic Aura


Aᴜʀᴀ Aʙɪʟɪᴛɪᴇs::
    Subjective Reality | Following the psychological aspect and combining it with the power of a Magic Aura, Waverly has the ability to take her imagination and the reality she sees and force it into the outside world. From summoning objects or creatures to changing other people to changing herself, it is within possible for this Aura to do. However, her sporadic depression mixes terribly well with her excessive imagination, and she can barely control what she does with it. The energy surges, and Waverly can only direct it at this point, doing more harm to herself out of desperation.

    Blood Born Link | Has a strong link to those related to her by blood, allowing telepathic messages, knowing if they're in harms way, or where they generally are.


Exᴛʀᴀ Aʙɪʟɪᴛʏ::
    Vectors | Predominantly, vectors take the shape of limbs that stretch and change according to the Waverly's immediate needs, whether it be to save someone from falling to their deaths, grabbing something that's a little too high up, or straight up slapping them. These limbs are hard to see as they warp the light around them, but as they are triggered by emotion and base emotions, they can be sensed and evaded. As fragile as a normal human arm yet their limits are unknown. To be cut off from Waverly herself means she has to regenerate one in its place. The main weak spot is to hit the "flower" on her back where all the limbs come from.



Pᴇᴛ:
    N / A


Wᴇᴀᴘᴏɴ(s):
    N / A


Cʜᴇʀɪsʜᴇᴅ Iᴛᴇᴍ(s)::
    A silver bracelet she wears at all times. A classy styled band around her left wrist, it displays the name of her birth father. It's an item of revenge, as she calls it.




ʙ ᴀ ᴄ ᴋ ɢ ʀ ᴏ ᴜ ɴ ᴅ x ɪ ɴ ғ ᴏ :

Pᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ:
    Pessimistic
    Sarcastic
    Clinical Depressed
    Distorted Perception of reality
    Addictions
    Passionate
    Violent
    Frightfully imaginative


Bɪᴏɢʀᴀᴘʜʏ:
    Waverly Astor, formerly Lavia Marynia, was born into a tribe of Aura users in the wilder areas of Ukraine. But, her story really begins with her mother. Sonyusha Marynia was an Aura-less human born into the special tribe and was set apart from the others of her family for that. Being untouched and unloved until she was about eleven, when she forced recognition onto her smarts. She showed them all through her own power; she was a natural genius. The gypsy caravan stopped on the outskirts of of a quiet town, where they would stay for the oncoming winter. Ukraine always got cold, and their tents and hideouts rarely were fit for such temperatures. Though usually ideal weather, the colder months were brutal for even settled people.

    Her role in the camp was raised firstly when something went missing, something greatly important: The History of Auras. Really, it was only a list of the hundred or so in their camp, their ancestors, what powers they all had, and predictions on who would have what child depending on who they married. At first, everyone blamed Sonyusha as the obvious suspect, but through her quick actions, logic and coolness she pointed out that according to the book itself, she had absolutely no use for it. [U / C]


Rᴇʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴsʜɪᴘ(s):
    ❥ Thomas Astor | Son | "Adopted brother"
    ❥ Caroline Astor | Adoptive mother
    ❥ Gregory Astor | Adoptive father

    ✖ Sonyusha | Birth mother
    ✖ Ulysses | Birth father


Gᴏᴀʟ(s)/Aᴍʙɪᴛɪᴏɴ(s):


Tʜᴇᴍᴇ Sᴏɴɢ(s):


Oᴛʜᴇʀ Iɴғᴏʀᴍᴀᴛɪᴏɴ:
    Twin sister to Josiah Weyland, neither of them know it.

 

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PostPosted: Fri Nov 27, 2015 4:05 pm
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