Blood's Masquerade

[BloodWitch15]

Username: BloodWitch15
Name: Erynah Caravonti
Age: approx. 18 or 19
Gender: Female
Height: 5’8 ½”
Weight: 135 lbs
Species: Warlock (witch)
Status/Type: Hybrid (Seer and Mover)

Abilities: Because of her mixed blood, Erynah has the ability to both “move” objects and “see” things. However, it is also because of her strange chemical makeup that she is limited in these talents. By herself she can only lift things about six feet in the air, maxing out at about two hundred pounds. If she wishes to physically move them, she may actually “throw” them at about forty five miles an hour. For more than one object, they must be smaller.

Seeing is where she is even more limited. For starters, it may only be people, and it must be through some sort of connection with them, varying from an actual bond with said person, or an object of theirs. The closer they are to the object-or the longer they have had it, like a favorite pillow or the like- the easier she may see them. However, she is also restricted in distance. If they are overseas or, even in the seas, she will not be able to see them. She doesn’t understand why the ocean makes a difference, the main theory is the salt both purifies a person’s essence as well as cancels out the magic of her people.

With those being her main abilities, Erynah has the capability of taking care of herself. She has always been a quick thinker, escapes are her specialty. Even if someone thinks they have her undivided attention, she is always searching for a way out in the event that something goes wrong. Time has told her to always keep an eye open.

Talent: Erynah is more of an artist than everything, preferably what she labels “word art” while in realistic views it is simply Typography. She’s always been fascinated by the fact that how a word is presented determines its true meaning, the possibilities of each change or curve, the angles and the harshness it can create. On the side for multiple fashions she volunteers as a model, preferring candid photography and- to everyone’s surprise- Steam punk themed shoots.

It’s easy to tell when Erynah is at work on a new design, she may be staring intently at the scenery near her, learning the shapes and shades. Or she may be looking down at her notebook, chewing on the end of her pencil or twirling it in her fingers without noticing that she is doing so.

Bio: Her mother was a high ranking Seer, her father the lowest of the low among the Movers because of his half human blood. He was seen as tainted, and meeting her mother was a “happy” accident. The morning after their encounter one would have thought that all hell had broken loose, their people were steps away from battle. However, to everyone’s surprise the Prophet of her mother’s people said it was a good match, and that Erynah had already been a result of their union. No one could ever figure out what was the reason for the partnership, but it was completely obvious that her parents never got along. The only time they did, Erynah was seven years old, and their had been a sibling in the mix until her mother miscarried at four months. No longer able to have children, she pulled away from everyone. Even her own daughter.

About two months before her birthday, though she’s not sure which one, Erynah’s father brought her a letter of acceptance three days before he sent her to the Black Rose Academy. Now, as a student, she’s simply trying to get by and hope for company. She hopes for romance yet she never finds herself absolutely pining for it until the day is too rough to be alone.

As someone who must almost always have control, she enjoys the tug of war for the dominance. Yet she’ll never mind losing the battle.

Likes/Dislikes: While Erynah prefers boys, she is open to all relationships. She loves games, seeing how far that game may go before the end. However, she does not appreciate, nor will she tolerate, a game that reaches levels that may threaten her physically.

Her personal favorite of all is walking at night, though only for about an hour or two, and only in the relatively early hours when people are still out and about. She would rather not do it alone, but she doesn’t mind it so long as there is some sort of music or noise.

Fears: For some reason, spiders. She’s never been able to stand spiders, especially larger ones. Also, despite liking to people watch, she can’t stand being caught in crowds, suffering a bit of claustrophobia when pushed around or simply stuck with no movement or escape.  

[BloodWitch15]

Name: Kaira Fiarrah
Age: 16
Gender: Female
Height: 5’6”
Weight: 132 Lbs
Species: Black Ifrit

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Abilities:
Shape Shifting: Kaira has a tendency towards her human form, especially while at school. It’s surprisingly easy for her despite her constant desire to change again. To her the real surprise is her affinity for either a black and white corn snake or a black leopard. Then again, it never ceases to entertain her when she takes a midnight “slither” around the girls’ dorm and people are breaking curfew. Or, when she feels she needs a “fix” as she considers it, skulking through the shadows of the halls.

Djinn: Kaira is naturally more in touch with her elemental abilities than her born physical ones. Unlike most Ifrits she deals not in Fire, but in Wind, even giving off a slight breeze if she cannot control her emotions. However, the greatest extent of her abilities falls under her Fortune Magic.

Fortune Magic: Among Kaira’s line they deal highly in the fortunes of others. She herself? More on the manipulation side. She herself can see inside a person, see their sins or their saintlihood, in order to determine whether they are deserving of good ‘luck’ or bad. Every now and then- if the mood suits her- she finds herself playing Lady Fortune, a witness to the harm or praise of others and making the results of their actions turn as she sees fit. And maybe, just maybe, for the right price she can make your fortunes as you wish. However, be sure not to try and hide anything, because when she finds out you lied, nothing will be as you thought it would.

Talent: She is a music student, very active in singing and dancing on top of her grades.

Personality: It is believed that Kaira’s people are evil, powerful, and practically uncontrollable. Well, they managed to get two out of three completely right. In her case the third is up to debate. Kaira has issues following anyone’s rules but her own, typically monotone simply because, well, no one can really lie to her. While an advantage on some occasions, it makes for an uninteresting life of hers. She’s incredibly blunt, refusing to make light of anything unless it’s her own twisted humor or sarcasm taking over. She’s no introvert, she just simply prefers her own devices more often than not. Only if completely necessary will she be social. Just don’t expect her to smile. The only one who can hold her unconditional attention is Rule.

Likes: Music, singing, Old horror movies, reading, bothering Rule, and butterscotch lollipops.

Dislikes: Broccoli, Liars, incessantly annoying people, and horrible renditions of classic songs (i.e. crappy dubstep, attempts at doo-wop with modern twists, etc.)

Bio: A full blooded Ifrit, Kaira was closer to her mother in her even younger years than her father. Unfortunately, the death of both of her parents when she was about seven years old brought about this easily cynical side of her. Raised by her grandmother she at least learned to hone her skills, as well as hold herself with pride as a Black Ifrit. However, as much as she loved the woman, she did not feel much for the loss of her a year ago. Typically used to changes at this point, she found herself stuck with another Ifrit that was willing to take her in, sending her to the school not a week later. At least it benefit her in that Rule's aunt sent him to the Academy not knowing that she may follow.

At this Academy, she simply wishes to make her grades without hassle or having to deal with any of the staff, possibly make some side money off of the desperate people that know what she can do, and increase her skill set music wise. Nothing else can hold much interest with her unless is can switch up the monotony of her life in the dorms, typically being Rule and whatever mischief they may come up with. Although when they are together, she will not willingly let harm come to her friend. Fortune will always remain in his favor on those grounds.

 

[BloodWitch15]

~And from the shadows....

Username: BloodWitch15
Name: Arrianna de La Sombra
Age: 320
Gender: Female
Height: 5’9 ½”
Weight: 120
Species: Beastling (Black Leopard)

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Abilities: The legacy of her people, Arrianna can do everything that her animal form can do, and then some. Her running speed can reach-at max- 45 mph. With an easier ability to jump over walls and other objects, her leaps can reach up to 20 feet, though occasionally she may still stumble upon landing. And, one of her personal favorites, she may jump up to ten feet in the air. Incredibly handy when locked out of your apartment and your roommate is out or annoyed at you.

Her more minor abilities are the enhancements of any animal. Her hearing is more acute than most, her strength is about three times greater than any body builder, and her eyesight is even greater, though better honed at night. One can often see her with sunglasses on because of this. That and it‘s not often people see someone with pitch black eyes. And then the obvious: her ability to turn into a two hundred pound, six foot long black leopard.

Personality: She can’t help herself, to others she may come off as rude or shy, when in reality, she’s distracted yet completely focused. Her mind wanders while her ears are aware, her eyes always seemingly glaring at something whether her eyes are hard or soft. She tries to keep conversation to a minimum, mainly because her social skills in general are not the greatest. If she needs something- she usually takes painful measures to make sure she doesn’t- she will make an attempt with other people.

Arrianna is a twin, making her intuition of people and situations that much greater than her animal instincts could ever be by themselves.

Likes: Sleeping during the day, swimming, running, painting, and people watching. People wise, she has no preference though she is very picky with who she chooses. If they don’t suit the pallet of her senses, they’re of no use to her.

Dislikes: Bright lights, extremely loud noises, horribly played instruments, people who don’t know when they aren’t wanted, and people who think they are more than they are. In her world, law of the jungle is in full affect. And in a good majority of cases, she is the predator, and they are the prey.

Talent: An art student, Arrianna is a painter.

Background: Born to a clan in the Ethiopian region, Arrianna was the second born twin. In all technicalities there were five babies in her litter, but the other three were stillborn. To make matters worse, her mother was killed once they were old enough to hunt on their own. Hunted while in leopard form, she was taken and skinned, her children witnessing from the shadows. Enraged, they returned to their clan and gathered everyone together attacking the humans that had dared killed her and leaving no one alive. Arrianna was only eight.

As they grew she and her twin constantly fought, whether a verbal shouting joust or one of physical extremes, either in human or leopard form. Now this was normal to everyone, it was natural for siblings to fight, especially Beastling children. At puberty was when they were most in touch with their animal natures, and the Clan thought that the children were simply working out both aggression and energy.

That thinking changed about twenty years ago.

They had been out hunting, somehow both going for the same kill in the end and losing their mark. Furious the fight followed them home, words being thrown around until they were both back in Leopard form. The fight started when they both leaped at each other at the same time. It ended when another member of the clan was dead between them, having tried to break up the bout and being swiped acrossed the throat. And no one knew exactly who did it, they both had blood on them. The next evening both were in exile, her twin to the Netherlands and Arrianna to central America. Neither were allowed to return home until their father sent word for them, something neither of them expected.

The day Arrianna thought she was being called home, she really received a letter from Black Rose Academy, as well as a message from her father demanding that she had seven days to get to the school. If she didn‘t attend, she was never to return home. Three days later, she found herself staring up at campus with a heavy heart and a blank face, counting down until she could leave once more.

...Life will take its greatest form~

 

[BloodWitch15]

Username: BloodWitch15
Name: Bianca Pernell
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Height: 5’9”
Weight: 102 lbs
Species: Her Own

Abilities: Psychic: Bianca likes to think of herself as- in her own words- a Technicolor lie detector. She has an innate ability to read a person that is unique in a way. While most people would believe that entails simply reading body language, the same cannot be said for her. Bianca cannot see the world in all of its physical colors. She has never known that grass is green, that the sky is typically blue, any of that. She can, however, see the colors of a person’s aura, and know everything she needs to know about them. This is not to say she pedals out fortunes based on what she sees, but it can give her a sense of whether the person is dishonest or whole-hearted in their actions.

Physical: Due to a need for flexibility and grace, Bianca is both light on her feet and a contortionist of high degree. Yet despite her small size she can lift twice her own body weight, feeling every dancer should be strong, treat their body as an athlete would. She can run a mile in six minutes last she timed herself.

Talent: Ballet and Gymnastics

Personality: To most that see her Bianca comes off as a bit insane….. There is a possibility that is true. In reality she is quite shy, soft spoken and focused on the task at hand. However, when she becomes comfortable enough with the person that she lets them see her, she may come off as not quite all there. This is caused by her abilities, for it is both an enhanced sense and a handicap. She may see shapes and shadows of the physical world, but how can one be normal and appreciate it when they don’t know what it is?

Surprisingly she favors almost circus dress, especially of the masquerade variety, a collection of various masks growing in her room.

Likes: Listening to music, dancing, practicing, napping, sitting under trees, and often swimming

Dislikes: People touching her masks, incredibly nosy people, the smell of certain cooked vegetables.

Background: As imaginable, Bianca grew up in a carnival of sorts, not actually knowing who her parents are but raised by, in her opinion, the kindest of all Carnies. No surprise, they happened to be acrobats, teaching her all that they know and instilling in her a passion for the art. As she grew older they even let her perform in some of their acts, though her main attraction was reading people’s fortunes based on their auras. However, hard times hit the group, many growing sick, many simply leaving. Her adoptive parents chose to leave but could not take her with them. Not wanting her to be left alone they wrote to the school, telling of the girl’s gifts and begging for her to be taken in. Not a week later they received a letter of confirmation and sent her off with their love. However, when she has tried to write to them since her departure, she has been unable to find them.

Her lack of seeing the world around her as she should leaves her with a bit of a discoloration in her eyes, her irises a gray with a bit of a mercury shine, giving her an appearance of blindness. This is as everyone assumes, no one but those brave enough to get close realizes she sees more than they think.  

[BloodWitch15]

Name: Synead (Syn)
Age: 16 ½
Height: 5’7”
Weight: 115 lbs.
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Abilities: With a few drops of blood, and her shape-shifting genetic structure, Syn can take the form and abilities of those who’s blood she ingests. Animals and people alike, though to use their talents she must assume their shape.. Such as, for wolf-like hearing she must gain wolf ears, and so on. For humans this is a much more difficult skill, for while she can use other people's talents it is only while in the form of the person themselves. In her normal form she is unable to do more than take on aspects of animals to defend herself; Claws, Fangs, or Wings to flee.. Though if she tastes the blood of a beast she may copy their form as well and gain their natural abilities. The gift of her mixed blood is the fact that her 'copies' are perfect, exact mimics of the originals.. The curse is that the longer she holds shape or 'change' the more stress is put on her body. Anything held for more than a hour at a time will make her physically ill. Now her succubi talents.. are still developing. By touching others she can (unintentionally) stir their emotions; The most common one being 'lust'. This is a gift of manipulation from her lust magic, also expressed in her eyes when she holds someone's gaze for too long.. which will enthrall them until something breaks their focus.

Talent: Sketch artist. She refuses to work with anything except for charcoal, pencil, and paper.. In her mind these are the only things that can capture her art perfectly.

Race: Succubus (mixed breed)

Personality: Proud, Spunky, with a 'Devil-May-Cry' attitude and a good heart. At times she can be a little stubborn, but she will always try to do what she thinks is the right thing. Due to her own experience she knows what it is like to be a little different, so seeing anyone getting bullied or treated badly for being a odd is a huge pet-peeve of hers.. She'll defend those that need it and brawl with anyone that challenges her. A few bruises, a couple of bumps.. she'll give as good as she gets and smirk if she wins or loses. There is no 'telling' Syn what to do, it is much better to ask.. Otherwise her heels dig in and she will do just the opposite to piss them off. Never one to be shy she will do whatever she likes, when she likes.. and always try to drag others into having fun with her.

Bio: Syn was born of a Succubus and an average shifter, something not commonly heard of though she has no complaints. Her talent for drawing came when she was a child, the best way for her to explain herself was through her pictures as she mastered her shifting. While her parents were loving, the rest of her family.. on both sides.. were a bit less supportive. The Shifters balked at her need of blood to shift and the limit in which she could do so, the Demons were upset at her still developing lust magic and inhibition. When she was thirteen she received a letter from the Black Rose Academy, accepting her though she still didn’t understand why.. Her parents had asked for her, hoping to help her experience more than just the barely-friendly presence of her 'family'. She’s just glad to be away from home now.. and those annoying relatives that made life uncomfortable for her and her parents.

Because of her copy cat abilities (that is what she calls them) only so many are brave enough to come near her, some mistaking her for a Dhampir for her blood-tasting habits.. That is fine for her, while she does her best to do good in class her main interest is just having fun and enjoying the chance to spread her wings. She can get along with most people, and despite her haywire lust magic the girl is a force onto herself.. She's learning control her own way, too stubborn to ask for help and too proud to admit it when her new talents go wild.

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