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Pitter Patter, Little feet

About the children

Living in my world of dreams

Twin 1
Name: Mikhael James
Power: Ability to turn his skin into metal
Gender: Male
Personality: Serious, loyal, and a bit of a stickler for the rules. Mikey is a bit of an overbearing little brat. He's smart, and prefers to do things by the rules and by the book. He feels responsible for Jean, and will do nearly anything for him.

Twin 2
Name: Jean-Paul Roman
Power: Turns metal into rust
Gender: Male
Personality: Jean is much more easygoing than his brother, more innocent. He knows just what button to push to get Mikhael to do what he wants him to, and tends to abuse it more than he should. With other people, though, he's super I-will-rot-your-teeth sweet. While he's smart in his own way, he doesn't apply himself and dislikes school, except for art, music, and wood shop.

The sins of my past still haunt me-

. . . I don't deserve to be happy.

Full name- Bob of Avelon
Called- Bob
Species- Fairy
About species- Ehru's version of faries aren't your typical picture. While not quite average human stature, they're still not exactly small. They tend to be very willowy and thin, with a talent for magic. They typically peak out in height around 5'2 for females, 5'7" for males. They have wings, looking like large butterfly wings. They are retractable, and a fairy can shield them self and take on a more human appearance.
Special skills- Flight: Hey, if you have wings, you better know how.
Weapon proficiency: He's very, very good at what he does. What he does isn't very nice.
Age- 56

Hair color- Dark blue
Hair style- Cut short, jelled bangs.
Skin color- Caucasian, but highly tanned.
Eye color- Red
Build- Stocky. Lots of muscle. He's the sort of man who tries to ignore pain by doing lots and lots of exercise. About 5'6.
Distinguishing marks Large butterfly wings (Blue Morpho in style), large nearly white scar running down his sternum, several fang marks on his legs, scar all around his left ankle, various other scarring. A lot of it.

Personality- He's a bit of an anti-hero. He's very loyal to those he cares about, but doesn't care about other people's feelings. Not the kind to be in touch with his feelings. When not on guard duty, he's a very chilled person. Kids tearing up the dining room? Oh well. Are they setting it on fire? Nice. He'll get the hose, and light a cigarette before he extinguishes it. He's willing to let people make their own mistakes, but if they get in over their head, he will come and kick some a** and bail them out. But, of course, he'd never, ever let them forget.

Family- Murcrea [Mother], Domvy [Father, deceased], Nian [Sister, deceased], Jeane [Adopted sister, deceased], Spartan [Nephew, deceased], Punk [Niece, deceased], Domnia [Female clone]

History- Bob was the first child born to Mucrea, leader of the fairy village of Avelon. He was headstrong and foolish form the get go, often sneaking out to attack wyverns when he got old enough to hold a weapon. Of course, two foot of fairy against several hundred pounds of Wyvern never did well. His father dragged him home more often than not for healing.

When Bob was in his late teens, a group of humans captured his father and younger sister. Domvy was tortured to death, and Nian had her wings ripped off and was sold into slavery. Bob grieved for them both terribly. His mother could not risk getting revenge on the humans, with her village being surrounded by humans. Bob, however, found that he could arrange people quite well. Claiming superiority over the weaker humans, he amassed a army of younger faeries, and waged war.

It was genocide. Bob took his job of revenge very seriously, and by the time he was done, there were no humans left on Ehru. However, his ranking officers realized that their beloved commander was just a tad bit insane. They went against him, bringing Bob against the fairy council. He could not be killed; it was against the law. But he could be sterilized, to prevent any possible spread of his genetics into the next generation, and he could be punished. His soul was tied to a child's blanket in another realm.

For eighteen years, Bob was forced to coexist with a human child. While all he could have eventually was hate, time forced him to change his opinion. He cared for the girl, though he tried to hide it. He was her companion, her consultant: the one thing she'd cry herself to sleep with.

Mixing technology with magic, a lightnenging storm and a blown computer ripped Bob and his human charge back into Ehru. While initally standoffish to the girl, Bob showed his loyalty time and time again, and his love. Uuven, an old friend, remarked that it was funny. Humans had taken his sister from him, and they had given him another.

His little one was quite good at magic, and together they amassed a group of adventurers to go about and do what was right. However, at the end of their adventure, his beloved little one decided that she had seen enough. Sacrificing her innocence, she gained wisdom, to become a benevolent ruler. But it killed everything that Bob had loved about the girl. She was dead to him.

While his companions enjoyed their high positions in the Sorceress's regime, Bob moved to a small cave. Day by day, he carved a wooden likeness of his 'sister', speaking to it, loving it just like he loved her. And when she was finished, he put a blanket over her carved eyes and a dagger in his chest.

But the love he had poured into the doll was not for nothing. Part of her soul had been called to it, and she moved them both to Gaia. Her wooden body morphed to a flesh one, and she took the name Jeane.

Bob stood steadfast through whatever his beloved little sister did, willing to let her make her own mistakes (Like her boyfriend, who knocked her up) but was always there to help her if she needed it. While initially against Pepito's affection, he grew to realize that love was love, no matter the form. He was happy with her, and he was loved. But he knew it wouldn't last for long.

Indeed, when Pep questioned him about why she couldn't have his child, he had to admit that things he had done in the past made it so he could never give her the child she craved. He left in tears, returning to the one person he knew for sure loved him. His little sister laughed at him, called him a fool, and told him to go back. When he did, he found Pep in the arms of his friend Uuven. While it may have been an innocent hug, to him, it meant that she didn't care for him. She just wanted a child, and would care for any man who would be able to give it to her.

He returned to his home village, agreeing to create a clone of himself to take care of the village after his mother was dead, as she had no heirs. The cloning process would kill him, but he didn't see a problem with that. His little one had her man to take care of her, and no one else would miss him. His clone, Domnia, saw it differently. She erased his painful memories, and sent him back to his sister. After much work, he got them back, and he and Pep continued their life together, much more honest.

However, the Sorceress would not leave them be. Wanting the last piece of soul that was trapped in Jeane, she took her fight to Gaia, challenging the woman while holding one of her children hostage. Jeane did the only thing she could think of: sacrifice her part of the soul.

Bob could do nothing but watch his beloved little one, his joy, die in front of his eyes.

While she was successful in getting rid of the threat to her family, as destroying her part of the soul destroyed the rest of it that lived in the Sorceress, Bob would never be the same. He had failed. He couldn't protect anyone.

Not even his beloved Pep could help him. He started spiraling out of control, and the man he once was is nearly gone today.

It was two years before Pep finally could take no more of his self-hatred and depression. She left, though it wasn't going to be for long. Before long her younger child, Kurai, came dashing back. He told Bob that his mother and sisters had been Kidnapped by the elf Brendel. At first, Bob couldn't do anything about it. He was too drunk, too unhappy to even try. Kurai begged him, pleaded, and finally pulled out the 'this will be one more thing you'll hate yourself for later' card. Well played, Kurai.

He trimmed his hair short, bandaged his hands up, and prepared for battle. Kurai was able to channel enough magic to transport them to Brendel's castle.

Luckily, he got there just in time, as Brendel was just about to kill Uuven. He engaged Brendel in battle, but was only able to defeat him once Brendel had shoved a sword through his chest.

He thought, for a moment, that he was dead. When he opened his eyes, he was on the farm that his younger sister had grown up with, complete with the animals that had died in her childhood. Said little sister was sitting on a porch swing, and he finally got to say everything he'd wanted to say to her for two years. Finally, he realized that what had happened wasn't his fault. He held her close, and was comforted by the fact that his little sister rested forever in a place she so loved.

He returned to Ehru thanks to the healing magic of Uuven and Kurai. Pep hugged on him for quite some time, and then the two groups returned home. It took some time for Bob to finish healing, and he wasn't quite done by the time that Gambino started his grand ball.

Oh well. Bob took his lady out anyway, and proposed to her out on one of the balconies. Happily, she said yes.

What would the child of our dreams have? Simple.





Twin 1 Info
Name: Mikhael James
Gender: Male
Power: Change his skin into metal (Like Colossus. But not nearly as muscly.)
Mother Inherited Traits: -up to artist, except skin color
Father Inherited Traits: Skin color, but otherwise up to artist.
Birthmark Placement: Lower left side of his back.

Twin 2 Info
Name: Jean-Paul Roman
Gender: Male
Power: Highly accelerate the rusting of metal. Improves with age.
Mother Inherited Traits: Up to artist, except skin color
Father Inherited Traits: Skin color, but otherwise up to artist.
Birthmark Placement: Lower right side of his back.

Identical?: Up to artist.

Mother's Info
Name: . . . Er, let's just put Pep on there, shall we? Doll's got a rather long name.
Gaian Name: Jeanemon
Species: Demon
Special Qualities:
- Mild body adjustment: Can make herself around 10% larger or smaller, can change the shapes of parts of her body.
- 'Bag of holding'?: I'm not sure what to call it, really. But she can reach into nothing and pull out something, as long as she put it 'there'.
- Poisonous claws and tail: Voluntary. Claws and tail can also not produce the poison.
Personality: While one would expect a demon of any sorts to be dark, Pep is anything but. She's a very happy woman, who adores children and her gruff partner. she never wears pants, always skirts, preferably with large boots and little shirts. Abhors makeup, never wears jewlery. Fanatic about the appearance of her hair.

Very, very easygoing. Loves dancing and music, quite talented at playing bagpipes. Can cook well, paint decently, and seems to have a nack for finding things on sale.
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Hair Color: Black
Eye Color: Red
Skin Color: Very, very white. So pale it seems to glow in the moonlight.
Build: Thin, bit of a gymnast build. Around 5'9". Small breasts (Small enough to hardly warrant a brassier). Long, thin arms and legs, spidery fingers and toes. Everything about her is long and lean.
Distinguishing Marks: Three scars across her face (Diagonol, starts on the right side of the forehead, cuts down over left eye, ends past cheekbone) Left eye is missing, covered by an eye patch. Various claw scars over stomach. Small demon horns (Two inches long at max, three inches above temples), spaded demon tail.


Father's Info
Name: Bob of Avelon
Gaian Name: Jeanemon
Species: Fairy
Special Qualities: Flight: Hey, if you have wings, you better know how.
Weapon proficiency: He's very, very good at what he does. What he does isn't very nice.
Personality: Currently very, very unhappy. Sees nearly no point in trying at life anymore. Very surly and short, still in mourning. He both smokes and drinks now more than ever.

Normally, he's a bit of an anti-hero. He's very loyal to those he cares about, but doesn't care about other people's feelings. Not the kind to be in touch with his feelings. When not on guard duty, he's a very chilled person. Kids tearing up the dining room? Oh well. Are they setting it on fire? Nice. He'll get the hose, and light a cigarette before he extinguishes it. He's willing to let people make their own mistakes, but if they get in over their head, he will come and kick some a** and bail them out. But, of course, he'd never, ever let them forget.
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Hair Color: Dark blue
Eye Color: Genetically red, blue when in his shielded 'human' form.
Skin Color: Heavily tanned Caucasian.
Build: Stocky. Lots of muscle. He's the sort of man who tries to ignore pain by doing lots and lots of exercise. About 5'6.
Distinguishing Marks: Large butterfly wings (Blue Morpho in style), large nearly white scar running down his sternum, several fang marks on his legs, scar all around his left ankle, various other scarring. A lot of it.

Other Info
Want both of you in the picture?: Yes, please.

The one really bad thing about laptops is that they make your fingers hurt after prolonged use.

Laptops never hurt my fingers and I'm on them all day long. Maybe I got a bit of a callus built up or something. Anyway...

Wow. And I mean wow. That was very indeph with the histories and stuff. Looks...wow. I'm excited to see what could emerge from this pair though I would suggest getting some physical refs (especially for Pep) just 'cause you got an interesting looking pair.

Their children will be cute. And Bob's so sad! They'll be adorable.