Personality- - - - - - xxx Probably not the best person in the world, Ruby Red has a personality that could either draw you closer or just up and leave. Or slap her. She's been slapped far too many times in her life...
xxx She's a conflicting character. She was raised to want a proper man to take care of her, and as a teenager she honestly was a good girl. But then she realized pretty damn quickly she could get anything she wanted from men if she played her cards just right, and it all went downhill from there....
xxx So, she rarely does desire a man (or hell, a woman works too) to call her own and live in a cottage with. Or a mansion, she likes those too. But most the time she's seeking someone to steal their money, or marry for their money. Or just sleep with. She likes a good time. The fact some people are mated or dating don't really stop her, either. It's not like she tries to steal boyfriends, it just seems to be that she doesn't care if she does. Well.
xxx If you ignore the fact that she probably can't keep her hands off your man you'll find she's a slightly good friend. Eh. Depends on who you are. Some friends she'd drop everything for. Even a date with a millionaire. Some friends she won't. Others she keeps around just for the image. To become a genuine friend to her you need to either be of the same nature, or someone too pure for her to hurt. Or a b***h. She loves bitches.
xxx She comes off rough and sarcastic, and she loves it. She likes giving people a good tongue lashing if they deserve it, and sometimes not. Still, she does suddenly have a protective streak when she sees someone being bullied. That's a god damn no-no. She'll tear your earrings out!
History- - - - - - xxx Well, where to start? Ruby Red was born to a single mother who had too much time on her hands. Her mother constantly tried to drive home the idea that a woman needs a good man in their life, and if they don't then they amount to nothing. So, for awhile Ruby decided she'd go and find that prince charming. And then puberty hit and she realized exactly what she could get with what puberty gifted her.
xxx And so her personality did a dramatic turn. Still, she did desire a real partner time to time, but she's far too wrapped up in the rewards that come with luring men around.
xxx Now, her grandmother was someone she absolutely despised. The woman loved to mock her sexual adventures, and Ruby was not tolerant of that. It came to the point where she'd dream of the woman dying and getting her money. She just.... didn't quite expect the woman to be murdered during a family get-together. Hm. She always knew she hated her family for a reason....
xxx So. Someone in her family is a murderer, and she also didn't even get a penny from the death. Dammit. She's avoiding her family as much as possible right now and trying to find some old rich geezer to marry and take his money when he dies. How charming.
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"Can you leave a light on for me, the spaces solidify. Sleeping with your eyes wide open, as black as the darkest sky. Can you feel the whole world shaking, running but your lungs are aching. Can you feel the whole world shaking, I’m breaking inside. Don’t believe the lies. Your echoing heartbeat, echoing heart beats keeps your time. It’s crashing lately, your echoing heartbeat, echoing heartbeat. Is all you leave behind."
Basic Information- - - - - - Name: Anesidora "Nessie" Indra Nicknames: Nessie Date of Birth: August 17th, 2013 Gender: Female Species: Half Demonic Sexual Orientation: Bisexual Mate: Lifemated to Okuri-inu Obtained By: Breeding Speech Color: #F75F25 Theme Song:All You Leave Behind - Hannah Cartwright
Personality- - - - - - xxx Anesidora is a sweet girl who was cursed with too much to handle. While she's such a loving woman, she is absolutely terrified of herself and her capabilities, and often avoids people in an attempt to protect them from the being she believes is a horrible person. She views herself as a freak. As some monster who can and will hurt anyone she loves. So, while she loves people and wants all the friends she tends to just.... slide into the shadows and hide.
xxx Nessie has three powers. Thanks to her family being an insanely magical one she has the ability to control/summon rain and storms. Normally, she doesn't even touch this magic. She's too scared to! However, when she becomes freaked out she will summon storms by accident, and usually destroy something by doing so. This has made her become absolutely terrified to even leave her bed sometimes, scared she'll hurt someone she loves or even just a random stranger. She's so gentle that naturally she'd never hurt a fly, but she's also so skittish that everything startles her, and then bam, a storm happens.
xxx She also is resistant to fire due to her other mother, Hecate. She is also cursed, just like Hecate and her grandmother. Just like the other women, her curse is unique to her. The black "liquid" you can see dripping from her is a fear aura in semi-liquid form. It's more solid than her mothers, so it doesn't drip or flow. Luckily. She'd about cry if that was the case. Instead, it pulses and seems to just slither around the parts on her, and move like smoke despite the fact it isn't smoke... It can move, unlike either Pandora or Hecate, and can actually stretch from her being to grab someone or wrap around them. Touching it evokes fear and flashes nightmares of your fears within you. She doesn't use it on purpose, ever. However, the sweet girl inherited her mothers protective temper. Hurt someone she loves and her little cursed goo will stretch out and wrap around you. Oops! It cannot leave her body, but it can stretch to a certain point.
xxx Nessie is a rather curious creature. When she isn't sulking about his misfortune to have these powers she will be reading, watching movies, or exploring the world. She badly wants to figure what makes the world tick, and perhaps learn a way to make her powers go away.
History- - - - - - xxx Well. The second she popped from her bowl she quickly noticed someone was missing. She had one mother, Vanhi, but she sensed that someone important was not there. It didn't take long for her to learn that kits usually had two parents, and that meant her other parent was gone. This created a desire for the girl to meet her other mother, and she spent plenty of her childhood wandering off to try and find her.
xxx As a kit she stumbled upon November, a kit who immediately claimed Nessie as her pet. November is immune to Nessie's fear curse and this pretty much capture Nessie's loyalty right away. The two became quick best friends, and somehow along the way Nessie became the girls pet. She wasn't quite sure what that meant at the time.... but as long as she had a friend! November also gave her the sex talk before her mothers could. Imagine how surprised Vanhi must have been when Nessie already knew all the juicy details!
xxx Time passed, Anesidora grew up, and she met Okuri-inu. He was a strange male with a rather frightening appearance, and yet immune to her powers. An awkward friendship started. During this time, Nessie also picked up a tiny bowl and named her Resetta, adopting the bowl. Resetta eventually grew into a vampire, and was thankfully immune to her mothers powers, but not her love!
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"I've got this planet in my hands You know I'll waste it if I can Come on let's give it a twist And if it all turns to s**t Oh wait, let's try that again. My life's too short to have a plan Here, let me help you understand First take this drink and this pill Relax your mind and be still Let's find out who I am."
Basic Information- - - - - - Name: Venenum Beat Fabre-Henderson-Rhodes-Pardus Nicknames: Ven, Venenum, Beat Date of Birth: August 13th, 2013 Gender: Male Species: Normal Sexual Orientation: Bisexual Mate: Dating Xanthos Obtained By: Breeding Speech Color: #F2B427 Theme Song:American Trash - Innerpartysystem
Personality- - - - - - xxx Like his mother, Venenum likes raves and he likes having a good time. Now, unlike either parent he's a huge flirt and loves to sleep around. Shhh. Don't tell dad.
xxx Venenum is a sassy male with the ability to just about turn every word you utter against you. He loves to start arguments only to rile others up, even if he's wrong, which he usually isn't. He's actually insanely intelligent despite the way he acts, he just enjoys giving off the impression he isn't. It's funnier to see what people do when someone they presume is an idiot beats them in a debate.
xxx He's a stubborn brat, also. He won't bend for you unless it's life or death, and even then he'd try and cheat death. He's a sly b*****d, able to suddenly slip out of any situation when and if need be. He also has a temper. He's the kind to suddenly punch a person if they irritate him. Again, he isn't like either parents much.... He's far more easy to rile and far more of a brat than either of them. He also is way more sensitive than he likes to admit. While he puts on a facade of being someone who could give no s**t about words, they happen to sting a lot more than he shows.
xxx However, he's extremely loyal to his family and friends. This actually ties into his violence issue. When he lashes out it is usually because someone he cares for was insulted or harmed in some way. He can't control his fists. Or mouth. Or entire body...
xxx Now, he does sleep around. But this does not mean he cannot love. Far from it. He simply enjoys sex, but he acknowledges what his parents have and wants it. One day. Right now he's content just going to parties, drinking and doing various drugs, and sleeping around. Yes. He's a night-life guy.
xxx Unlike his father's side of the family he possesses' no ability of magic. However, he has inherited the musical trait instead. He does play the violin, and he can drum and sing. These are things he loudly boasts about. He's quite damn proud of himself.
History- - - - - - xxx Other than the fact he had to deal with Banshee not being able to decide if she hated or like him, Venenum grew up in a happy household. He was always breaking something, though, and sending his father insane when he'd bring home something he shouldn't have. Like booze. And cigs. And all that fun stuff. Yeah, Chamber had a hard time managing him, but he wasn't really a problem trouble. He was good to his parents and loved his sister.
xxx But that didn't mean he loved them enough to stay home when he became an adult. The second he could he dashed into the city he had longed for and immersed himself into the rave life. Yeah. Good choices.
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"And then I found out how hard it is to really change. Even hell can get comfy once you've settled in. I just wanted the numb inside me to leave. No matter how ******** you get, there's always hell when you come back down. The funny thing is all I ever wanted I already had. There's glimpses of heaven in every day. In the friends I have, the music I make, the love that I feel. I just had to start again."
Basic Information- - - - - - Name: Memento Mori Nicknames: Mem, Meme, Mori Date of Birth: August 26th, 2013 Gender: Male Species: Half Breed - Incubus Angel Sexual Orientation: Gay Mate: Dating Tim Burton Obtained By: Raffle Speech Color: #5F5678 Theme Song:Hospital for Souls - Bring Me the Horizon
Personality- - - - - - xxx Memento is the kind of guy who really wants to help people, but has the shittest luck ever. Honestly. He genuinely seeks people he knows need him, and by the time he gets there it's too late. He spends every single day trying to rescue people, and yet he's denied it. It's made him become a rather conflicted person. He knows it's pointless to keep trying, but he also cannot just give up. It's not possible.
xxx Memento is a caring male who is rather soft-spoken and quiet. Often he's mistaken for as a woman due to his long hair, so he won't really blink twice if you call him "ma'am'. While he's rather bold to attempt to save the lives of many, he does revert into his shy nature when on a break. If he's not out trying to save people he's shuffling his feet nervously and trying to gather the courage to speak to someone. It isn't that he's incompetent at doing so, he's simply a quiet and shy man.
xxx Memento is cursed thanks to his parents. It isn't his fault, but he was born unable to live in one realm longer than five hours at a time. He is split within three realms. One his physical body lives within, and the other two his mental body switches between at various times of the day. It sucks, and he absolutely hates it, but it's his life. If he suddenly collapses or lays down do not touch him. You can also tell which realm he generally is in due to which part of his abnormal body is pulsing with color. If his halo is, he's in the Gods Realm. If it's his horns he's in the Demon's Realm. Just give him a few hours, he'll eventually return.
xxx During his time in the Demon's Realm he is forced to wander the land and view the people he could not save the previous day and how they died. In the God's Realm he is given a list of those to die the next day and he attempts to write each name down when he returns to the average world. Then, he begins his journey of trying to save these souls.
xxx Memento carries his scroll and pen everywhere. They are the only objects that travel with him to the other realms, oddly enough. Do not touch them. He will absolutely panic and throw himself over it and send you off with not much more than a frantic hiss. They're sacred to him and if he lost them he's absolutely sure the meaning to his life is pointless.
xxx He doesn't quite approve the marriage between demons and angels. Yes, he's a good guy, but due to his unusual curse he's terrified of witnessing someone like him be born. So, don't be surprised if he makes a tiny gasp of horror if you're a demonic and bring over your angelic mate.
History- - - - - - xxx Lets start with before he was born. Two creatures stumbled upon one another late in the night. A mischievous incubus bumped into a curious angel and the two paused their duties. Both came from realms where associating with the other was forbidden, but the angel was foolish enough to not head her kinds warnings and the incubus was devious enough to desire to trick the angel. The two met several times, and a romance blossomed, though one-sided. The angel loved the incubus, and the incubus was busy bragging to his succubus and incubus friends about his good fortune.
xxx Fate was not in favor of the angel, though, for the angel became pregnant. This was immediately noticed by the Gods, for when new life is brought forth it is blessed by the God of Life in the angels realm. Within seconds the god rushed forth and yanked off the angels wings, forbidding her to ever return to their realm and banishing her into the Nether Realm, a place where only the darkest sinners resided. The incubus was dealt with by the fellow demons, but within his realm it was more forgivable. After all, demons were supposed to disobey and ruin the system of life.
xxx To further punish the angel, the woman was allowed to give birth. However, she would witness as her son was cursed to wander three realms. She would live the entirety of his life watching her son be tormented every single day, and it was her fault. And so, Memento Mori was born and tossed into the earthly realm.
xxx Memento didn't have any parents, but for some reason the violent natures of life avoided him. He suspected as a child something was looking out for him, but he was horribly wrong. Animals were scared of the being who possessed elements of both the Demon's Realm and God's Realm. He was a freak, and they were terrified. So, he grew up quietly. At first nothing quite happened, and then his 16th birthday hit.
xxx That was when he was first thrusted into the realms. He was a confused mess, terrified and absolutely sure he was dying. When he came back to his home he ran for hours, unable to control the panic in his heart. The next night it returned, and eventually after a month he realized that this was his future. This was now how every day would play out. So, he embraced it. Maybe he could find a way to make use of it?
xxx And so he watched carefully whenever he was thrown into the realms. He noticed he was slipped information of those to day, and he attempted to record it several times. However, nothing he held would transport over, and he became frustrated. It was only when he found an oddly glowing scroll and beautiful quill in a pawn shop did he find the two items that carried over with him. He could now begin his goal.
xxx However beginning is the easy part... He has yet to save anyone. He has witnessed countless deaths and seen thousands of faces, and yet he never gets there in time.
"Don't wanna hear about it Every single one's got a story to tell Everyone knows about it From the Queen of England to the hounds of hell And if I catch it comin' back my way I'm gonna serve it to you And that ain't what you want to hear But that's what I'll do And the feeling coming from my bones says find a home."
Basic Information- - - - - - Name: Paradox "Para" Esmee Nicknames: Para, Paradox, Dox, Bloody Mouse Date of Birth: September 5th, 2013 Gender: Female Species: Spartan Sexual Orientation: Bisexual Mate: Dating Amrita Obtained By: Cheer-Up Gift from Icy Speech Color: #91292C Theme Song:Seven Nation Army (Remix) - The Glitch Mob
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Children: • None
Personality- - - - - - xxx Paradox is a rather hard vixen to find. She doesn't appear unless she wants you to see her, or she needs to. She's also hard to keep a hold of. One second she's there, and then you turn your back and then glance back and she's gone.
xxx Para lives a rather quiet life. Having once been a sniper in an army, she now lives to protect others and find herself a true home. Somewhere safe. Somewhere with no bloodshed. She does not like violence and is extremely agile and has quick reflexes. Move too fast and you may find yourself pinned into the ground with a knee in your back. She doesn't mess around. She also parkour's, so if she's cornered she will run off like a ninja. Fun times.
xxx Paradox is extremely observant. She notices the tiniest of things, so lying to her is near impossible due to her ability to see the small twitches. She also is on edge a lot, tensing when something shimmers in the distance or she hears a quick sound. Be patient with her, it's not easy being her.
xxx Having been a thief thanks to living on the streets before the army, she has learned how to take care of herself in any means necessary. So, she's just fine with living on the streets again. She's extremely adaptable to her environment, making travel easy. However, she hates traveling. War follows her, it seems, and she just wants one place to rest at. A place to call home. This drives her urge to continue on in life, and to continue walking.
xxx She's very protective, and quick to leap to another's aid. Especially children. She is the hero you hear of in stories. The one who randomly appears to save another for no damn reason. She has to, it's a feeling deep in her bones that she must protect people. That's her meaning, to her. Though, she honestly wants to just settle down and start a daycare. Try and live normally. One day....
xxx Now, the woman knows her way around a gun. She loves sniper rifles, and having been a marksmen is a fantastic shot. She will happily settle into a shooting range and fire some bullets off to either let off stress or just relax. Yes. She relaxes with a gun. Get over it.
xxx She's a quiet woman. While she isn't shy, she just doesn't have much to say. At all. She likes hearing people's stories, and seems far more interested in letting them take the lead. While she may seem like this tough badass who descends from the sky to rescue the weak, she's honestly a down to earth, kind, and sarcastic woman who just wants to be normal.
History- - - - - - xxx Long ago, as a child, she lived with her Spartan parents. She never knew what they were, just that everyday her parents would dress up in funny costumes and leave. Hands would usher her into the basement, and she'd wait. Wait for the shots to stop. Wait for the ground to stop rumbling. Wait for it to go quiet. And then they'd be home and it'd be okay. This was her day to day life, and as a kid it was completely normal. How was she to know that her village was overrun by war? That another army was attacking her home? How was she to know her family were soldiers? And she didn't. Not until her parents didn't come home. Not until hours became days, and days became weeks. Not until she crawled out and found the corpses of her village splayed out.
xxx Her fathers corpse was gone. Either blown up or taken, she didn't know. However, she found her mothers and stayed by the body for days. Eventually, she knew she needed to go or she'd die, and so she took her mothers armor. The helmet was lost, but the funny costume was home to her. Her mother had spent most of Paradox's childhood in that outfit, so she'd take it with her.
xxx So, she travelled a short distance and stumbled upon another village. This is where she began her life on the streets. No one wanted the child, and all saw the armor she carried. She was a Spartan's child, and they knew if she came from another village then that village had perished, and they were next. She was treated as an ill omen, but she clung to the place. She took up thieving, and learned parkour through both practice and learning from the other orphans. It wasn't a good life, and she lived in the desert, so often it was harsh, but it was hers.
xxx Her body grew. Her frame blossomed, and eventually she fit into her mothers armor. Almost perfectly. As if it was made for her. So, she began to wear it. News of another village being destroyed reach her home, and one day the army came. Paradox watched as her home was tossed into chaos, and eventually leapt forward when she saw a child about to be shot. The bullet hit her, and before she could blink the Spartans came. They vanquished the attacking army, and Paradox begged to join. She never liked fighting, but she recognized the armor. Her parents were a part of them, and she wanted to protect people. She wanted to never let another child feel that fear. So, she entered, and trained. Becoming a marksmen was unnaturally easy for her, and it seemed destined she become a sniper, so she did.
xxx War life hardened her. She was stationed in a new village, and she protected it with a gun always at her side. She took up smoking, and having a gun by her side made her feel at ease. She became agile, and one of the quickest soldiers. Perhaps not the strongest due to her smaller frame, but uncatchable. Parkour helped, as well, and she was known affectionately as the "Bloody Mouse". Try and grab her and you'd touch only air, and then you'd lose all your fingers from a blade. She was a sly thing, and an excellent shot.
xxx However, one man cannot save a village. Her group were attacked by an army related to the one of her childhood. She fought hard, but in the end corpses laid the streets, her partners were dead, and she was left with the task to find the orphaned children and take them to a safe place. And she did. For years she traveled with the children until she found a home far from their desert, and gave them new homes. It was then she gave up her position as a solider. No more blood. She didn't want to see it anymore. There had to be a better life then this.
xxx And so, she turned her head to the sky and began to try and find a new home.
"Seeing everyone's true face It makes me wish they would keep their masks on 'Cause I don't wanna know, who you really are I thought you would have learned your lesson by now True face exposed, dark motives in the light Was listening too scary for you? You haven't changed, you never will."
Basic Information- - - - - - Name: Korbin Capulet-Montaque Nicknames: Korby, Korbin Date of Birth: September 1st, 2013 Gender: Female Species: Demonic Sexual Orientation: Bisexual Mate: Dating Bandit Snatch Obtained By: Bowl Contest Speech Color: #FFA13D Theme Song:I Swear I Will Change (Acoustic) - Attack Attack!
Personality- - - - - - xxx She's extremely quiet. It isn't because she lacks the will to speak, or ability, it's simply more that she just prefers the silence. Around people, that is. She's an odd character, one to narrow her eyes gently and tilt her head to the sky, palms outstretched. She can hear the "voices" of things. No, she isn't crazy. Not at all. She can hear the music within people and living things, sometimes objects. It's a faint sound, but to her beautiful. It describes the nature of the being before her. Often, she won't speak if she hears a certain type of melody that directly tells her they are a horrible, cruel person. It doesn't frighten her, nor does she want to drown it out. She likes silence from others so she can hear the music.
xxx She's an extremely blunt character, mostly because lying and trying to be kind do not exist to her. She's logical, direct, and honest. She will never soften her words for another, nor will she attempt to be kind to those she knows do not deserve it. However, she has a sweet side to her. Once she befriends someone, or if someone has an interesting "sound", she will quietly settle with them and tell them they sound beautiful. If someone sounds sad, she will comfort them, or try to. She's an odd little furball, but a genuinely kind creature despite being blunt.
xxx She dislikes actual music, surprisingly. Why? Ehhh. It doesn't convey the feelings she hears in her special sounds. To her, man-made music is false. She'd love to meet someone who makes music and show them one of the melodies she's picked up, though.
xxx And she has a soft spot for flowers. She can't affect them, but she can hear their melodies due to them being alive. She gardens roses, having taken inspiration from her siblings name scheme. When she's older, she'll have a garden that is basically her entire house. She'll live in a green house. Weird, right? Well, that's my little Korbin.
History- - - - - - xxx She always was a quiet bowl, and briefly it worried her parents. When she emerged, it was clear that she was just naturally a quiet child. She seemed to always know who was bad and who was good, and this lead her to just avoiding people all together, rather irritated that half of the population seem to be jerks. She did play with another kit here and there, but she far preferred her siblings company.
"This is love for the bass, and love for the trouble Love for the orchestra, violincello, Love for computer beat, hotter than metal House beat housing, bouncing in the ghetto We sip till we smashed up, feeling alright And we rock the ghetto blaster, rocking all night I sent a rocket to the globe, armor just stole I filled it up with love and then I watch it explode."
Basic Information- - - - - - Name: Kalila Bells Nicknames: Kally, Kalila, Kal Date of Birth: September 18th, 2013 Gender: Female Species: Half Breed - Cat Demon Sexual Orientation: Bisexual Mate: None Obtained By: Gift from Crim! Speech Color: #3CF80F Theme Song:This is Love - Will.i.am
Personality- - - - - - xxx A sweet feline, Kalila Bells loves the world and life. She truly appreciates the gift of life bestowed upon her, and will never take it for granted or let others. She's a little energetic ball of affection and life, and loves to show it.
xxx Despite being unable to properly talk, the feline shows her expressions easily through mewls, purrs, and her face. Due to being created out of a plushie and cat, she cannot actually speak like most noodles. She can, however, make cat like noises to respond. In addition to her cat-like side, she also has some plushie aspects to her. Her body is warm and feels like a normal one, but cut her and she will bleed fluff. She can sew herself up, as well, just like any other toy. Her fluff can bring life to toys, and she's been know to take some and put it inside bears and other stuffed animal and squeal in delight when they come to life.
xxx She's a kind creature and loves to play and comfort. She's always the one nuzzling and purring against others to cheer them up, or affectionately head-butting them. However, you can share her off if you snap at her, causing her to skitter off. She'll return, eventually, and try again to cheer you up. She's stubborn and doesn't give up easily.
xxx She is easily distracted! The feline-plushie is a curious creature and loves to stick her nose in everything. That weird box standing alone in the room? She's going to climb in and investigate! A friend is hiding a present from her? She'll track it down when they aren't home! It can get her in trouble at times, but please understand she doesn't mean to do it to annoy anyone. She simply cannot contain her curiosity! She had spent so long as a lonely plushie on the streets, it's almost impossible to stop herself from exploring the world now that she can freely move!
xxx Kalila is very motherly. She loves children and has been known to curl around them when they're in trouble and take any blows directed at them. She loves children of all species, noodles or animal, and will always defend them, even if her limbs are ripped out and fluff removed. She can never harm one, and will probably end up adopting as many as possible if left to her own devices. Oops!
History- - - - - - xxx She was owned by a small child long, long, long time ago. She was the weirdest little toy, a stuffed cat with odd wings and bright colors, but her owner adored her. However, time came when the child grew, and like most children they abandon their toys. One day, her owner dropped her into a puddle from a box while they were moving houses, and the girl wasn't concerned enough to pick her up, deciding to just leave it there due to not wanting to dirty her hands. The plushie stayed right there, eventually washing into an alley during a hard storm.
xxx The lonely plushie wasn't an object without a conscious. The love of the girl had sparked the ability to feel within the plushie, and all she felt was a loneliness at the realization her owner didn't want her anymore. She laid in the alley for years, rats chewing holes into her and eventually knocking trash over her. Still, she waited, hoping and praying one day her owner would return.
xxx One day, many years later, she was stumbled upon by a woman. The woman felt pity for the plushie, who was torn apart and dirty, and decided to test out a new bit of magic they had acquired. Taking the plushie, the corpse of a dead cat, and a collar of a noodle, she performed a ritual and mixed the three beings together. The collar helped mold the two other beings into a noodle, and the plushie and dead cat morphed her form into a more feline one, with a few oddities. The woman grew gravely ill shortly after, for this was a ritual that had a punishment for the ones stupid enough to perform it, and perished before she could teach her new creature anything. However, she had just enough time to name it. Its name was Kalila Bells.
xxx Kalila didn't quite remember her past much, only that she had lived on the streets. So, what did she do? Immediately leap out and live in the alleys again. However, a curiosity welled within her fluff. She wanted to know what it was like to live in this world! She wanted to be in a house, with a mate and family, like all the normal noodles she had heard about. But.... how does one get those things?
"You have loved You were not alone You have braved the weather When the storm cut you to the bone There was always shelterMy secret friend I'll take you to the river My secret friend So we can swim forever In your skin To die a little death This time there's no code word When everyday frays in hollow ends Dream sweet love submissive."
Basic Information- - - - - - Name: Zaire Nicknames: Zai, Zaire Date of Birth: September 24th, 2013 Gender: Female Species: Goddess of Stability Sexual Orientation: Bisexual Mate: None Obtained By: Partner RP contest win Speech Color: #1E43C2 Theme Song:My Secret Friend - IAMX
Personality- - - - - - xxx Zaire is a quiet individual, primarily because she simply enjoys peace and quiet. It isn't that she hates noise, nor does she hate those who are noisy, she simply chooses to live a peaceful life. It seems the only consistent noise she deals with willingly is her brother's constant chatter. So, she is able to handle noise, it's apparent by the fact Adien is constantly in her life, it is just she chooses to exist as a quiet woman.
xxx She can come off a bit monotone, but this is directly because she never has needed to show emotions. Adien just understands her, whether or not she frowns or laughs. So, a lot of the time she comes off as someone who can't express emotions. But she feels them, she truly does. She isn't the best at showing them, and realizes normal people usually expect you to show how you feel, so when she tries she can come off as a bit awkward or monotone. But she tries. She's also an extremely calm person, so match that with her monotone voice and she may seem cold. Again, she isn't.
xxx She's also patient. She's one who can just keep doing the same thing forever and never mind. She can wait for a long, long, long time, not minding it. She likes peace, and she likes keeping things stable. You'll very rarely find her upset, mostly because not much upsets her. She takes things as they come, and she accepts most things. Even the bad parts of life. It tends to infuriate her brother, but she doesn't mind. Zaire is the kind of woman who just exists. She isn't passive, not truly, she won't ever let someone walk all over her. But she will rarely fight against something nature throws at her, or something she knows pleases others.
xxx So, this can be a bit conflicting when it comes to whether or not she's a passive creature. She won't let you control her or force her into something she doesn't want. But, she'll willingly do something for others benefits, because she wants to. Therefor, it isn't forcing if she has desire to perform the action. So, while she won't let you harass her into obeying you, she will step forward and do what you wish if she knows (before you attempt harassment) it'd benefit another. Because she wants to keep peace flowing. She lives to make life as stable as possible. To keep the flow of events consistent, and never confusing, unlike her brother.
xxx Luckily, Adien is there. She is the type to never move forward in life, content on staying in one place forever and being one thing for the rest of her life. Adien actually finds ways to motivate her to move forward, even if only a little. However, her domain is stability, and she will always naturally rely on it. She can also influence others to act similar to her.
xxx As a goddess, she has several powers. She can influence a persons decisions when they need guidance by harping on their desire to keep a stable life. People who need help choosing to change or continue life the same will often find themselves choosing to stay on the same path they always have when around her. She cannot force someone into doing this, it only affects those in need of guidance and only if they already have a slight desire to do so. She can also put restless people into a peaceful state for a day or so if she touches them, and she often will! She wants people happy and calm, and she can sense when others are too restless. Her being can inflict a security of calm within a persons heart, and soothe someone in troublesome times.
xxx However, not everyone needs calm and the stability of a simple, one path life. This is where Adien comes in. Sometimes, he can conflict with her domain when they find a person in need of them, and this can cause issues between the siblings. Zaire and Adien feed off one another for life. They constantly keep one another at a medium, and their existence as a unit creates a balance that keeps them alive. Break that balance or let it waver just to one side and both will become extremely sick, and eventually vanish forever if the balance is not mended. However, being creatures that need one another to simply exist, they have already developed a way to fix when this issue occurs, and never have gone too far with conflict.
xxx She also cannot be too far from her brother, which creates a dependency issue within her. She needs her brother, and he needs her, but often they rely too much on one another. Even so, they literally will die if separated longer than three days, so you'll often see them together. They do take breaks for a few hours, but the two tend to be always together. So, if you want to get along with her you also need to get along with Adien. Or it's adios amigos!
History- - - - - - xxx Long ago, she was a regular noodle, and so was Adien. They came from a farming village, and it was hit with the misfortune of a drought. The village was extremely religious, and eventually turned to religion for hope. A legend passed of a day when a villager would give birth within the village to a being with blue wings to symbolize rain would be born on the full moon, and that being would bring rain to the village. On their 16th birthday, they must be set ablaze to symbolize new life, like a phoenix, and that being would become their deity. So, one day, on a bright full moon, she was born and possessed startling blue wings.
xxx Her brother (who is now Adien), who was only a few years older, took an immediate liking to her. They could not be separated. Not even when the villagers arrived to claim the blue-winged child. He simply went with her, screaming insults and attempting to rescue her before, reluctantly and to her wish, he gave in.
xxx She was bound by her feet and given her own shrine, where villagers would visit and give her presents. Children her age were allowed to accompany her, but if they ever upset the "princess" they'd be banished from the shrine. Parents would send their children over in hopes of befriending her and gaining favor of the child. During ceremonies, she was carried out to watch and allowed a brief moment of freedom. These days were her favorite, even if her legs stayed bound.
xxx Her brother lived within the shrine with her, and as they aged he quickly became her protector and body-guard, despite his age. He had stopped trying to steal her away, mostly because he fell victim to her pleading whispers for him to stop, but it didn't halt the desire to rescue her from the fate he knew would come soon.
xxx Their parents kept trying to fight the villagers, screaming that this was ludicrous and beyond reason. However, in the end the girl was not released, and she didn't ask to be. Perhaps she wasn't happy, but she was content keeping peace within the village by becoming their destined deity. She hated being stuck inside that room, and she wished to walk, but the girl knew it was best to stay put to ensure happiness within the village. It was all she wanted.
xxx Her brother quickly took up teaching her how to read and write. He spent plenty of days and nights by her side, and often would whisper thoughts of removing her shackles. Her 16th birthday was coming up, and again he'd try and rescue her. She refused, kindly, and yet he kept trying. He attempted to lure her out and entice her to run away with him, bringing her new things that she had never touched or done before. Yet, no matter how many times he tried to move her from her prison she simply smiled and shook her head, soft hands cupping his cheeks and denying any attempt.
xxx It was the night when suddenly her doors were slammed open and he grabbed her, scooping her into his arms and fleeing the village as fast as he could. She protested, telling him how the village would never forgive him and how she couldn't allow this. She had been born for one single reason, and she had a destiny. One that he wouldn't listen to. His wings could not support the two, and hers had never been used, so it didn't take long for his legs to grow tired and pursuing villagers to track him down. She was wrenched free, and he was outcasted with their parents.
xxx The next night was full of laughter, joy, lights, and music. She was given gifts from many, and adorned in beautiful clothes. The blue-winged girl was led quickly to a stake, and once she was tied firmly the flames were lit to the straw around her feet. The girl smiled grimly as she watched the villagers, feeling at peace that she could make those smiles on their faces, even if the flames did hurt. Her parents were nowhere to be found, and neither was her brother, and she went up in flames. Her last memory was of the brother who had tried to save her, and how she wished she could have kept him at peace, too.
xxx The boy never forgave the village, and quickly perished from a disease the village refused to help cure. His last memory of her was a small smile of goodbye as she was wrenched from his arms and his wish to rip apart her pursuers to save her fragile life.
xxx Kuon Yin decided to use their essence to create two higher beings that would rely on one another to exist. Descending, Kuon Yin lovingly created two bowls for the souls of the two lost siblings to reside in, gently caring for them until they were about to emerge. With a whispered wish for the two to help protect the Noodles she loved dearly, she sent the bowls onto earth and watched as they flopped out of their bowls.
xxx While the kits knew nothing of their original selves, they knew they had a responsibility. They were different, they noticed, far different from most kits. But, it didn't matter. They had each other. As they grew they knew one thing, they needed one another. They don't know how they came to be, or who made them, or even if they're actually related, but all that matters to the two is the feelings that being with one another is just right. They are as close as family can get, even if they may not share the same blood, and they won't sacrifice that bond for anything. Even if the other's domain sometimes disagrees with theirs. They will always work together, and always be family.
xxx Now, as a goddess, she's pretty content chilling at the beach with her brother, Adien. She hasn't done much, but she's also fairly young. She has a whole lifetime ahead of her.
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Breedings- - - - - - •One: For ??? •Two: For ??? •Three: For ???
"You're alone, you're on your own, so what? Have you gone blind? Have you forgotten what you have and what is yours? Glass half empty, glass half full Well either way you won't be going thirsty Count your blessings not your flaws You've got it all You lost your mind in the sound There's so much more You can reclaim your crown You're in control Rid of the monsters inside your head Put all your faults to bed You can be king again."
Basic Information- - - - - - Name: Petra & "Eris" Nicknames: Petra Date of Birth: October 5th, 2013 Gender: Female Species: Hellhound Chain Sexual Orientation: Bisexual Mate: None Obtained By: Bribe Breeding Speech Color: #AE0404 Theme Song:King - Lauren Aquilina
Personality- - - - - - xxx A frightened, lonely, and small female, Petra is unsure of herself and the world around her. She is the type to reach her hand out, and then let it falter to her side, voice caught in her throat as everyone leaves her. She's too scared to seek help, and yet wants it. It's conflicting, frightening, and a lonely existence.
xxx Being the daughter of two extremely power creatures, she was born with some... abilities. She can enter the Cheshire dimension (her fathers world) whenever she wishes, and create a portal to the Abyss. Unlike her father, she can summon monsters in both the Abyss/Cheshire dimensions, and the regular one. This causes issues, for she'll accidentally summon them when terrified. Fear is a trigger to her powers, so watch out. Scare the poor thing and you'll find dark creatures leaping to devour you, or you're trapped in the Abyss. Sometimes, she can stop it just in time, but other times? No. She also can regenerate slowly, thanks to daddy dearest's blood.
xxx Petra wants someone to be there for her, and yet she's terrified of seeking that someone. She's terrified of herself, scared of the Chain side to her. Scared of the hell-hound blood in her. She's created from two monsters, and she knows her small body cannot control either sides due to being a hybrid. Her hell-hound blood makes her unable to control her anger, resulting in whenever she's angry her lashing out. She mentally blacks out, and hurts, and then is horrified when she comes back to reality. Combine that with the fact fear triggers her Chain powers and... well....
xxx She's extremely emotionally fragile. Not needy, she's the exact opposite. She's the kind to recoil and shut down when people reach out to her. To lie and pretend. Of course, though. Why would anyone stay? She knows she's a freak. She knows she's a monster. She doesn't want to believe people will be there for her. So, it's a struggle to get her true side. You'll see glimpses of her true nature, and then she'll recoil and shut down. Keep trying, please. Please don't give up, because she needs you.
xxx What is her true nature? Childish. A small child within that mature body. She never experienced a proper childhood, which her parents didn't quite understand. She loves dolls, she loves exploring, and she loves attention, but she refuses to indulge in any. She adores hugs and warmth, and the girl secretly wants to just be a girl. To dress up pretty and run around in dresses that billow around her, and to snuggle into others. Is that so hard to ask for?
xxx Now, last but not least is her tail, Eris. A female monster, Eris often is asleep or eating something. Unlike Petra's mother, who has a male tail monster who is extremely violent, Eris is pretty chill and laid back. She will try and hurt you if you make Petra cry, but other than that she's pretty calm. She likes snuggles, and often nuzzles into Petra when she can.
History- - - - - - xxx Born to unsuspecting parents, she was hidden within Cheshire's dimension while the parents worked out what exactly to do. Cherie was intent on raising their daughter in the "normal" world, but it quickly became obvious Cheshire wasn't having it. So, a compromise came up. She'd be allowed to visit the normal world, but sleep and reside mostly within Cheshire's dimension until she was old enough to choose her own path.
xxx Petra grew up and left home, and slipped into her own dimension. She travels between the worlds often, but the girl seems most fascinated with the "Outsider" world. She's just... scared to approach it.
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Breedings- - - - - - •One: For ??? •Two: For ??? •Three: For ???
"I don't tell anyone about the way you hold my hand I don't tell anyone about the things that we have planned I won't tell anybody, Won't tell anybody They wanna push me down, they wanna see you fall down I won't tell anybody that you turn the world around I won't tell anybody that your voice is my favorite sound I won't tell anybody, Won't tell anybody They wanna see us fall, they wanna see us fall down I don't need a parachute, baby if I've got you."
Basic Information- - - - - - Name: Cethosia Biblis Sexycula Nicknames: Ceth, Cethosia Date of Birth: October 7th, 2013 Gender: Female Species: Cat Halfbreed Sexual Orientation: Lesbian Mate: Plotted Obtained By: Halloween Twisted Breedings Speech Color: #999999 Theme Song:Parachute - Ingrid Michaelson
Personality- - - - - - xxx Watch out, this girl is looking for love! Cethosia grew up hearing (and eventually seeing!) her mother unable to hold love longer than a day, and she swore she didn't want that. Both her parents aren't mate types, and it broke little Ceth's heart. Love was amazing, if the movies were right. Love was healing and fulfilling and absolute, and she grew up watching all the romance movies and dreaming of the day she'd too get her prince charming, or princess! Being mutated doesn't affect her, someone out there has to be able to love her. Anyone. And she'll find them!
xxx She's an extremely loyal girl, but can get angry easily. She'll never abandon you, or anyone in need, but she can get a little agitated with others and try to perform the silent treatment. Try is the key word, often it fails. She is horrible at grudges and is extremely forgiving to a fault, though she'll attempt to show brief anger before crumbling.
xxx She's a sweet person, able to care for those who normally are abandoned, and able to sympathize easily. This doesn't mean she'll always act on it, but usually she'll try to comfort others. However, while she is sweet she does have a sharp tongue, inherited by her mother, and will easily lash someone down with it if they're being awful. She's a strong woman, and won't allow others to walk all over her, either.
xxx Ceth is an active female. She cannot sit in one place too long, and usually won't. She's not necessarily energetic in personality, but she does have an energy to her that clearly says: "I need to always move." She's a restless thing, and if you try to contain her you'll end up struggling as the claws come out and she's trying to drag herself out.
xxx She's not really girly, either. Getting dirty? Okay. Not too bad. She likes to roll in mud and play in puddles, not caring how her fur gets. Why should she care? Life is too short for that nonsense! She just wants to enjoy life, and she won't let some icky mud stop her. Besides, that's what showers are for, right? Still, despite not being girly she can flirt a storm. Oh, hell yes. This girl inherited her mothers ability to get almost anyone in bed, and while she doesn't use it like her mother does, Ceth does enjoy a little flirting. And cuddling. And such~
xxx Also, fun fact, Cethosia loves her father and brother. She adores them completely and will whip her claws out if they are hurt. That's right, back the hell off, she will tear your ears up!
History- - - - - - xxx Her mother ran out when she was born and abandoned her with her daddy, and Cethosia was fine with this. Perhaps a little curious about her mother, to be honest, but she loved her daddy just fine! Her brother was raised beside her, and Ceth grew up content with life. Sure, her mother seemed absent for most of it, and sure, she had these weird mutations that her daddy couldn't explain, but so what? Life was good. She had family, and that was all that mattered at the end of the day.
"Hey let me hear you say Make some noise if you feel this way Hey if you've got a friend like that Hey let's scream and shout If you know what I'm talking about Anybody got a friend like that I once was little and I always had a plan You thought my friendliness Was just an act (hey) I'll be your friend indeed And you can count on me And I can guarantee Your friend I'll always be"
Basic Information- - - - - - Name: Nilda Pallas Nicknames: Nilda, Nilly, Nil Date of Birth: October 10th, 2013 Gender: Female Species: Pokemon - Mewostic Sexual Orientation: Straight Mate: Reserved for future mate Obtained By: Birthday gift from Icy! Speech Color: #727AA7 Theme Song:Friend Like That - Hawk Nelson
Family- - - - - - Parents: NPC x NPC
Children: • None
Personality- - - - - - xxx A powerful female with little to hold back, and no desire to mold who she is for others, Nilda is a bright and playful vixen. She loves life and the gift of it, and wants to experience it as much as possible.
xxx First of all, Nilda can kick some serious a**. She's quick, strong, and vicious at times. While she's very playful and hyper, she can easily drop down and kick you square in the stomach, sending you a few feet from her. She isn't easily pissed off, but when she is she probably will lash out, either with words or her body. She's fairly patient, so don't be surprised when she hurts you, because you probably went too far in the first place. She's very protective of those she calls "hers", and she'll randomly descend and beat the crap out of anyone disturbing "her" people. She doesn't tolerate bullying, either, having been bullied plenty of her life. Bully someone and she will kick you in the jaw. Yeah. She likes to use her feet, kicking is far easier than punching.
xxx While she's physically strong, the woman can and does use her psychic powers. If her ears flip up, you're screwed. She's going to either send you flying or knock you unconscious. This power she only uses when her life or another's is physically in danger.
xxx She knows she's weird. Hell, all other female meowstics look completely different than her! But, she's proud to be different. She's unique. She's special. She's proud! No one else will be like her! Maybe her kids, but that's because she's special. So, don't expect her to break into tears if you mock her looks. She'll toss her hair and grin brightly instead.
xxx However, she's easily manipulated. Become close to her and you can easily hurt her. Words spoken by people she loves can make her become a broken mess, and eventually depressed. Abandon her and she'll crumble to the ground, sobbing. She's not easy to get close to, but once she gets close it's too late. She can't stop herself from caring about what they say or feel. She'll also pretty much do anything to keep her people happy. If you get angry at her she'll flinch and try and fix it, spending hours, days, even weeks to try and gain your favor again.
xxx She also hides her emotions easily. The woman may beam and grin whenever you're around, but sometimes she'll be sad, and she won't show it until she's too far gone. She hides hurt with an indifferent smile, and hides fear with laughter. However, eventually it'll become too much and she'll end up breaking. Just step back and let her, if you try and stop her she'll just bottle it all up again and end up right back where she was. Luckily, it's hard to hurt her unless someone close to her has done something.
xxx While Nilda comes off rather loud, hyper, and friendly, she is also very gentle and compassionate at times. She has a motherly nature to her and will easily tap into it when needed. Someone's crying? She'll drop everything and come to them. Someone needs help? She'll grab the bandaids and take care of them. She may be reckless and hyper, but she's also a person who just wants to help people.
History- - - - - - xxx Now, Nilda was abandoned as a child. Why? Well. Most meowstic's are born looking a certain way according to their gender. Males are mostly blue with white accents, two fluffy tails, and a more.... wild look to them. Females were elegant with curled two tails and a more tamed appearance. Her? Despite being female she resembled a male meowstic. Oh, she had all the parts of a female, but her coloring, tails, ears, and fluff was that of a males. Her parents were horrified, and abandoned her as soon as possible.
xxx Nilda Pallas was alone almost all of her childhood. She was lonely, yes, but she learned to appreciate the life given to her. Yes, she was alone. Yes, her parents hated her. And yes, no one wanted her, but she was alive. She could feel the grass under her paws, and that was all that mattered. She grew up just fine, though with a little dependency issues. When she started to make friends it was obvious she was scared to lose them, for whenever they even were mildly irritated she'd act like a panicked child about to lose everything they've ever known. Other than that, she grew up absolutely fine.
xxx She's perfectly content with life as it is. Life is good. Life is grand. Hell, she even met someone like her! A male stuck in a female-like meowstic form. He's nice, she's quite fond of him, but she still can't figure out why they're different. Does it matter, though? Does unique mean ugly? No. She's just fine this way, and proud of it!
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Breedings- - - - - - •One: For ??? •Two: For ??? •Three: For ???
"Weep not for roads untraveled Weep not for paths left alone 'Cause beyond every bend Is a long blinding end It's the worst kind of pain I've known Give up your heart left broken And let that mistake pass on 'Cause the love that you lost Wasn't worth what it cost And in time you'll be glad it's gone"
Basic Information- - - - - - Name: Memsri Hollow Nicknames: Mem, Meme, Mesri Date of Birth: October 12th, 2013 Gender: Female Species: Kirin Sexual Orientation: Bisexual Mate: None Obtained By: Semi-custom prize from Crim~ Speech Color: #FF4F01 Theme Song:Roads Untravelled - Linkin Park
Personality- - - - - - xxx Memsri Hollow is a quiet woman. She doesn't trust easily, and she runs from anyone trying to get close. She prefers the safety of her shrine, a home she refuses to leave longer than a few hours. She is drawn to graveyards, occasionally, and it seems her only friends is the ghosts who reside within them. This is just fine for Memsri. People never believed in her, so she chooses to avoid people altogether.
xxx Memsri doesn't like physical contact, or emotional. She can and will hold a polite conversation with anyone who initiates one with her, but she'll quickly find a way out of it if she can. She does want a companion, but the woman isn't quite willing to give into that temptation. People have never been worth the effort for her, and by now she's learned her lesson. Try and approach her emotionally and she'll recoil. She doesn't like giving out information about herself, so she won't. This doesn't mean you can't befriend her, you just need to be willing to approach her slowly. She'll never turn you away, but it'll take several visits for her to view you any differently than most people.
xxx She's a calm woman, mostly, but she does have her own issues. If cornered she will lash out. By now, she can manipulate the energy of ghosts and use them to attack. She doesn't like to, honestly, but she will if someone corners her or attacks her. She isn't one to play the victim, either. She won't go sobbing about her past, or cower in fear if someone attacks her. No. She'll quickly take care of the problem and turn her back. Also, if on the off chance she does befriend someone, she'll easily whip you to hell and back if you touch them.
xxx Now, she's good at giving advice. Sure, she'll deny you access to it if you're a rude brat, but approach her politely for help and she'll turn her head and settle down on the ground, waiting for you to give your story so she can help. She enjoys being useful, and she's always had a knack for giving great advice.
xxx Memsri has mastered her ghost seeing ability, and has realized since the day she grew that she can not only communicate with ghosts, but briefly control them. She can perform exorcisms, and will lend her help if needed. Memsri has taken up a job of dealing with ghosts, ranging from communicating with the livings loved ones, to removing poltergeists. Now, she tends to sympathize with most ghosts, so often she'll figure a way out to fix the issue without actually removing the ghost itself.
xxx She may also have insomnia. She has nightmares of the dead's dying days when she sleeps, and so often she'll just... stay awake. This is why she resides in a shrine. Most ghosts avoid it, and that means she may not have to see the death of a nearby ghost while sleeping. Still, she tends to just try and stay awake as long as possible.
History- - - - - - xxx Memsri was from a rather prestigious family. Her mother was a normal house wife, and father a lawyer. The Hollow family was known for their wealthy and power, and Memsri came into a world surrounded by love. As a tiny child, she'd wander around the mansion, playing with her mother, sister, or nannies and waiting for her dad to come home so she could curl in his lap for stories. For a time, it was a good, happy, and quiet life.
xxx What Memsri and her sister, Xenesthis, didn't know was that they had an older sister named Dementia Hollow. A long time ago, back when the girl was born, she saw ghosts. Dementia slipped into madness shortly after, and her parents locked her away, later telling Memsri and Xenesthis that their older sister was dead when the girls heard of Dementia from a maid.
xxx And then she started seeing them.
xxx Memsri would run to her mother, screaming about shadows in her room and people trying to grab her. It was brushed off for a time, and her father would leave the issue of his child to the women in the house. Yet, Memsri knew what she saw. It took a few times running to the library, but eventually she came home with the term 'ghosts'.
xxx Her mother wasn't too fond of this, and eventually told her daughter to be quiet. Memsri wouldn't, and eventually began to seek the ghosts out. Most were harmless, but some would follow her home and cause chaos around the house. Eventually, it came to the point where every morning her mother would sob over another destruction in the house, and Memsri was to be blamed. It didn't take long for the ghosts to follow her to school, and fingers pointed at Memsri. No matter what was said, not a single person believed her. She withdrew into depression, viewing herself as not only crazy but also a burden.
xxx Xenesthis started to act off, too. Her sister began to "sense" ghosts, and this was only the topping of the cake. She dabbled in magic, and when the parents began to notice now that both girls were strange they began to talk of leaving if the girls didn't learn to be normal. So, Xenesthis tried to fix this. One day, she cast magic upon her parents in an attempt to calm their minds and convince them to stay, however, instead it frightened them and their hearts went into a panic.
xxx One day, her father didn't come home. After about a month, neither did her mother. Memsri, still a small child, took her sisters hand and wandered off into a shrine, residing there with her sister for years. Little did she know, soon Dementia would be free and find them.
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Breedings- - - - - - •One: For ??? •Two: For ??? •Three: For ???
"Give it up for me please Put your hands in the air If you know what's good for you You wanna shake it like you just don't care Would you please clap your hands Now get up on your feet I beg of you to get up and dance It's such a crazy kick a** beat."
Basic Information- - - - - - Name: Tweedle Aklys Airay Nicknames: Aklys Date of Birth: October 19th, 2013 Gender: Female Species: Normal Sexual Orientation: Bisexual Mate: None Obtained By: Halloween Twisted Breedings Speech Color: #DEC8CA Theme Song:Polite Dance Song - The Bird and Bee
Personality- - - - - - xxx Aklys comes from a rather violent family, and she tries to fit in. Kind of. She's a polite little awkward ball of fluff who, while having some naughty parts to her, has issues balancing her polite side and more naughty side. This has produced a rather interesting lady who honestly often doesn't make sense.
xxx First of all, she's extremely polite.... in a sense. She says things such as: "Pardon me." "Would you, please?" And always asks "please", for anything. Literally. She learned from her healing mother (Marise) to always be polite, but she's picked up her other parents more violent behaviors.
xxx She doesn't really like to fight, but she was born in a world where fighting is the norm, and she doesn't want to be abnormal in this world. So, often, she'll ask politely to fight. It doesn't help her weapon is rather... big, so often she'll stumble and trip. She prefers to use the standard guns her weapon can turn into. Still, she feels like she has to fight, but she'll always ask before hand, and often apologize if she hurts them.
xxx She's energetic, but this can conflict with her politeness, so she'll somehow manage to politely be hyper. Don't ask how this is done, you need to just be there to experience it. Her squeals will be gentler. Her little movements of joy will be dulled. She's a quiet little weirdo, but that's who she is!
xxx Oddly enough, she's extremely blunt. If she wants to be naughty, she'll literally say: "Would you please be naughty with me?" She's a blunt little thing who tries to lessen the blow with politeness, and it only amplifies the oddity of the situation. It doesn't help she's awkward, often shuffling her feet or wringing her hands together.
xxx So, if you can handle the oddness of who she is, you'll discover a sweetie who just wants to make friends. She doesn't realize that politeness also means monitoring what leaves your mouth, but she still tries!
History- - - - - - xxx Akyls was born into a strange world and strange family situation. Her uncle was her second father, and his mate her second mother, so she had two sets of parents and another set of siblings. She was surrounded by so much love, and so the kit never felt left out and she always had brownies baked by Marise.
xxx The kit, however, felt extremely pressured to be a certain way due to the world her uncle and father came from, and the way her aunt (Semira) and her other mother acted. While Marise was always sweet, everyone else seemed rough and violent. So, the kit developed a personality issue. She felt the need to try and be like the majority of her family, but her polite nature conflicted. So, a strange personality emerged. Still, her family seemed to somehow cope, and loved the child anyway.
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Roleplays- - - - - - •[PRP]titlehere - Tweedle Aklys x ??? - Dead
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"It starts with pain Followed by hate Fueled by the endless questions No one can answer A stain Covers your heart Tears you apart just like a sleeping cancer Now I don't believe men are born to be killers I don't believe that this world can't be saved How did you get here and when did it start An innocent child with a thorn in his heart."
Basic Information- - - - - - Name: Panic Trap Nicknames: Pani, Panic, Pane, Trap Date of Birth: October 29th, 2013 Gender: Male Species: Kirin Sexual Orientation: Bisexual Mate: None Obtained By: Gift from Rain Speech Color: #455651 Theme Song:World So Cold - 12 Stones
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Children: • None
Personality- - - - - - xxx Panic Trap is a cold, quiet, and strict male. If you wish to get close to him you need to prepare for a harsh, almost indifferent attitude from him. You need to earn his trust, and dammit, it'll be a hard run.
xxx His red leg doesn't move properly. It's almost completely stiff. It can bend at the knee, but barely moves by the hip. Due to this, he often prefers to move when others aren't there. He's mildly self conscious of it, and despises his leg. His tail can freely move, but it does so without his meaning to. It'll react to his emotions, and strongly.
xxx Panic is afraid of getting close to others, and often views himself as dangerous to be around. He'll lash out and hurt others to drive them away and protect them. He's lonely, honestly, but he isn't about to risk hurting others to satisfy his need for company. He's also protective and will often use himself to shield others. He won't ever respond to any form of "thank you", either. He just naturally wants to protect people, and he isn't doing it to be a hero.
xxx Panic has a temper at times, but he hides it easily. His tail will betray his emotions, though, so often he'll try and get away when pissed off. Sadly, his leg hinders this greatly. Panic is also extremely competitive. While he avoids most competitions, if you convince him to do something he won't stop until it's done, or he's won. He's insanely stubborn. So, perhaps playing board games with him isn't a great idea.
xxx The male is always the first to leap up with a noise is heard. He greatly dislikes the dark, and seems repulsed by shadows. He is always the first to grab a knife when someone mentions having seen something scary, and he's always the first to run off when there's a strange noise. His goal is to find the creature who took his family, and murder it.
History- - - - - - xxx Panic had a good life, at first. He had a wife, kids, and a house. It was great, honestly. And then his son started talking about "the shadows". His son would come home, chattering about his "friends", and Panic would brush it off. It was just a child's imagination, obviously.
xxx His daughter came home with a few bruises and cuts one day, and when Panic questioned his son he was given a simple yet bizarre answer. "My shadow friends got mad." Panic keep pressing, demanding a proper answer, and eventually decided to ground his son. He's let his son go back outside once he spoke the truth. His wife urged him to reconsider. The kids were young, they were creative little tykes. He ignored her, and sent his son to his room.
xxx The next day his daughter didn't come home. Fear rose as the parents ran out to find the little girl, and when they came home their son stood on top of the stairs, screaming how he had to find his friends before his sister was lost. Panic, frightened and furious, screamed at his son to return to his room.
xxx The next day, his wife vanished. Again, his son screamed and cried, and again Panic snapped. The cops couldn't find either girls, and Panic grabbed his coat and decided to find them himself. He failed, and fell asleep in the street late in the morning of the next day. Hours passed until he woke, and when he did a grotesque figure stood over him. Its eyes were missing, and a huge smile spread across its pure black face as it gripped his leg and dug its nails in. The creature leaned down and bit into his tail, only recoiling when it heard a small but shrill scream from behind.
xxx Panic's son stood there, panting and red. Without even a chance for Panic to respond, the creature leapt away from him and swallowed his son whole. The last thing Panic saw that day was the creature bent over in a hysterical fit of laughter and his injured limbs turning a vivid red, and then black.
xxx He woke in the hospital, alone. It took years for him to stop searching for his family, and years more for him to accept what had happened. His family was gone, forever, and he was the cursed survivor.
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"You wanna hot body You wanna Bugatti You wanna Maserati You better work b***h You wanna Lamborghini Sip Martinis Look hot in a bikini You better work b***h You wanna live fancy Live in a big mansion Party in France."
Basic Information- - - - - - Name: Trixie Boo Nicknames: Trix Date of Birth: October 31st, 2013 Gender: Female Species: Half Breed - Wish Demon Sexual Orientation: Bisexual Mate: None Obtained By: Trick or Treat Game Speech Color: #F08D34 Theme Song:Work b***h - Britney Spears
Personality- - - - - - xxx Trixie is a woman who both likes to have fun and enjoys a good game. She's half genie, and half demon. However, her demon side is fairly stronger, and her species is often called a "wish demon" from her parts. Trixie has an inherent desire to consume people's wishes, but for a price. She'll give you whatever you wish, but only one single wish, and she will take something of great value to you as currency. However, those who are a part of Messiah's cult are given special circumstances, in which there is no repercussion and multiple wishes can be granted.
xxx Trixie has a hunger for wishes. The demon needs to grant another's wish at least once a week, or she'll grow ill and weak. She'll grant any wish needed, but she's going to make you pay, hard. It isn't that she necessarily delights in taking away others things, it's just a necessity. Okay, maybe she finds it slightly delightful, but hey, she's part demon! What do you expect?
xxx The woman does what she wants, and doesn't give a damn what others think. She's playful, almost childish at times, but she also has a more... mature side to her. She likes a good time, and this may mean sharing a bed with someone. Now, the girl does want a mate, but until then a little bit of play can't hurt, right?
xxx It doesn't help that wherever she goes trouble seems to follow. However, she'll quickly whip around and give you trouble if you mess with her friends. She has some interesting powers, usually along the likes of summoning normal items (such as umbrellas, candies, or stuffed animals) and manifesting negative magic to create weapons from them. She is intensely loyal to those she befriends, despite being part demon, and will ruin your world to hell and back if you mess with her chosen people.
xxx Trixie Boo is fiercely independent. While she may seem childish, she can hold her own and enjoys doing so. She's a little brat at times, and enjoys messing with people, but she is able to survive on her own. The girl hates depending on others, and often just won't. So, if she's in trouble don't expect her to ask for help. She'll work to help herself.
xxx Side note, she will never trick a child. That's just low.
History- - - - - - xxx Trixie is the result of an accidental one night stand between a lower ranking demon and a genie. The result was a mixed breed child with a rare species of demon in her, a "wish demon".
xxx As a small child she caused chaos. She was constantly making deals and stealing peoples things, ability to use their body parts, and other various things. Quickly, it became apparent she needed to make these deals or else she'd become frail, and so she was released onto the surface world.
xxx After, Trixie began to reside in a mansion she tricked out of a wealthy man. She enjoyed her time there, and enjoyed the "food" in the city. She was often found harassing older, single men (for they seem to hold the most wishes!), or toying with widows.
xxx However, it didn't take long for Trixie to become ensnared by a young man named Abaddon Cross. Offering a wish, she was tricked into becoming a part of his cult, and not only that but also grant wishes for free to him and his cult members. After summoning a village for him and various other things, the bitter wish demon holed herself up for quite some time in the home he had permitted her. However, shortly after she realized the chance to have an almost consistent meal plan, and a fun home to amuse herself in. Warming up to Messiah and his cult, The Beginning, the demon took up the role as the Wish Maker and began her new life.
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