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Clara
Age:
16
Origin:
Curtesia
Race:
Human
Rank:
Citizen
Career:
None
Bio:
When she was seven, she had been diagnosed with a high case of autism. She wasn't the most social of children, and didn't do well in school. She had been a victim of bullying, which resulted in her putting a kid in the hospital when she finally fought back. She had pinned the boy to the ground and choked him, nearly suffocating him. Since then she's been home-schooled.
Her mother had died when she was six, so she has very little memory of her. Her father used to work as a police man, but recently he lost that job, and has been searching for a new one so he can afford to take care of his daughter. He is very protective of her, even though she manages to escape the house on her own quite often. Clara has grown to become more social as of recently, though any negativity towards her makes her shrink into her shell like a frightened hermit crab.
Hobbies:
Drawing, taking walks outside. She is also skilled when it comes to the piano.
Fears:
The dark, riding in cars, the thought of being bullied.
Likes:
Drawing(even though she isn't very skilled), playing the piano on occasion, making new friends, all kinds of animals.
Dislikes:
Loud noises, bright lights, burdening others, large crowds.
Birthday:
August 12th
Appearance:
x
Age:
16
Origin:
Curtesia
Race:
Human
Rank:
Citizen
Career:
None
Bio:
When she was seven, she had been diagnosed with a high case of autism. She wasn't the most social of children, and didn't do well in school. She had been a victim of bullying, which resulted in her putting a kid in the hospital when she finally fought back. She had pinned the boy to the ground and choked him, nearly suffocating him. Since then she's been home-schooled.
Her mother had died when she was six, so she has very little memory of her. Her father used to work as a police man, but recently he lost that job, and has been searching for a new one so he can afford to take care of his daughter. He is very protective of her, even though she manages to escape the house on her own quite often. Clara has grown to become more social as of recently, though any negativity towards her makes her shrink into her shell like a frightened hermit crab.
Hobbies:
Drawing, taking walks outside. She is also skilled when it comes to the piano.
Fears:
The dark, riding in cars, the thought of being bullied.
Likes:
Drawing(even though she isn't very skilled), playing the piano on occasion, making new friends, all kinds of animals.
Dislikes:
Loud noises, bright lights, burdening others, large crowds.
Birthday:
August 12th
Appearance:
x
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~Clone~
( To be changed in the possible future. )
Age:
17
Origin:
Curtesia
Race:
Tiger Hybrid. She only has a tail to show for it though.
Rank:
Orphan
Career:
Waitress
Bio:
She has very little memory of her parents, having grown up in an orphanage for a portion of her childhood. When she was eight, the orphanage fell victim to a fire caused by a cooking accident. Some kids had to be abandoned, as the one who had owned the orphanage could not afford to look after every single child in their own home. Clone had been among those abandoned children.
Her and the children stuck together as a group for awhile, but eventually they had found homes of their own. Clone had yet to be so lucky, as there was and still is discrimination of her kind as a hybrid. She had started to become more like an animal then a person, like a cat who had gone mangy.
At age ten, she met the man who would then become her foster father. He had saved her from being beaten by a shop owner who had caught her stealing. After finding out that she was homeless, he offered her a place to stay. She hesitantly agreed, though she was quite the handful to take care of. Eventually, after a couple years, she acted more like a normal kid.
When she was old enough, her foster father gave her a job as a waitress at his cafe. She agreed, and has been working there happily since.
Hobbies:
Working as a waitress, and baking.
Fears:
Losing her home and family, being treated like she was something any less then human.
Likes:
Feminism, baking, swimming, hanging out with her co-workers.
Dislikes:
Gross guys who harass her and her fellow waitresses, sexism, discrimination against her kind and others like it, when she messes up something she baked.
Birthday:
11/ 23
Appearance:
--To be changed.--
( To be changed in the possible future. )
Age:
17
Origin:
Curtesia
Race:
Tiger Hybrid. She only has a tail to show for it though.
Rank:
Orphan
Career:
Waitress
Bio:
She has very little memory of her parents, having grown up in an orphanage for a portion of her childhood. When she was eight, the orphanage fell victim to a fire caused by a cooking accident. Some kids had to be abandoned, as the one who had owned the orphanage could not afford to look after every single child in their own home. Clone had been among those abandoned children.
Her and the children stuck together as a group for awhile, but eventually they had found homes of their own. Clone had yet to be so lucky, as there was and still is discrimination of her kind as a hybrid. She had started to become more like an animal then a person, like a cat who had gone mangy.
At age ten, she met the man who would then become her foster father. He had saved her from being beaten by a shop owner who had caught her stealing. After finding out that she was homeless, he offered her a place to stay. She hesitantly agreed, though she was quite the handful to take care of. Eventually, after a couple years, she acted more like a normal kid.
When she was old enough, her foster father gave her a job as a waitress at his cafe. She agreed, and has been working there happily since.
Hobbies:
Working as a waitress, and baking.
Fears:
Losing her home and family, being treated like she was something any less then human.
Likes:
Feminism, baking, swimming, hanging out with her co-workers.
Dislikes:
Gross guys who harass her and her fellow waitresses, sexism, discrimination against her kind and others like it, when she messes up something she baked.
Birthday:
11/ 23
Appearance:
--To be changed.--
Okay
Name:
Johnathan Hound ( Haha so original +A to me )
Age:
37
Origin:
Curtesia
Race:
Werewolf, though he is old enough to control when he changes.
Rank:
Citizen
Career:
Cafe owner, and chef.
Bio:
John had always been a chef at heart, cooking for his family and friends. He wanted to become a professional, taking cooking classes of all kinds and trying anything he hadn't done already. He worked many jobs in hopes of owning his own place. His parents supported him all the way through, well, at least his father did. Her mother thought he was going to fail, but she was quiet about it. Of course, the reason being that her mother's side of the family were a bunch of werewolves, whom disliked humans.
Her mother had fallen in love with a human man, which was how John was born. John reminds her of that often whenever they speak of his career. His mother doubts him because she is sure he will be found out, which would shut his business down. He told her often that he'd prove her wrong.
In his late twenties, he finally owned a cafe, which was the first floor of his home. He would live and sleep on the second floor, along with his adopted daughter.
He had found Clone when he was about 30, having rescued her from an angered store owner she had stolen from. He decided that he would help the girl, whom he raised to be strong willed and independent, like himself. She works alongside him as a waitress and occasional assistant chef, and has been for seven years now. She is the only one outside of his blood family that knows of his werewolf family.
Hobbies:
Cooking as a professional chef.
Fears:
Losing his business, Clone getting hurt, or hating him, being found out.
Likes:
Cooking, working with Clone and the other people who work at the cafe, frequent customers, and having time to hang out with his daughter.
Dislikes:
'Snarky-a** folk', complications, slow days, messing up an order. Customers who harass his daughter and the other waitresses.
Appearance: He's about 6'2", has a muscular build and tanned skin. His hair is a dark brown, with grey roots. He has green eyes and is almost always wearing his chef's apron. He works out during some of his spare time. It takes stamina to cook every day!
Johnathan Hound ( Haha so original +A to me )
Age:
37
Origin:
Curtesia
Race:
Werewolf, though he is old enough to control when he changes.
Rank:
Citizen
Career:
Cafe owner, and chef.
Bio:
John had always been a chef at heart, cooking for his family and friends. He wanted to become a professional, taking cooking classes of all kinds and trying anything he hadn't done already. He worked many jobs in hopes of owning his own place. His parents supported him all the way through, well, at least his father did. Her mother thought he was going to fail, but she was quiet about it. Of course, the reason being that her mother's side of the family were a bunch of werewolves, whom disliked humans.
Her mother had fallen in love with a human man, which was how John was born. John reminds her of that often whenever they speak of his career. His mother doubts him because she is sure he will be found out, which would shut his business down. He told her often that he'd prove her wrong.
In his late twenties, he finally owned a cafe, which was the first floor of his home. He would live and sleep on the second floor, along with his adopted daughter.
He had found Clone when he was about 30, having rescued her from an angered store owner she had stolen from. He decided that he would help the girl, whom he raised to be strong willed and independent, like himself. She works alongside him as a waitress and occasional assistant chef, and has been for seven years now. She is the only one outside of his blood family that knows of his werewolf family.
Hobbies:
Cooking as a professional chef.
Fears:
Losing his business, Clone getting hurt, or hating him, being found out.
Likes:
Cooking, working with Clone and the other people who work at the cafe, frequent customers, and having time to hang out with his daughter.
Dislikes:
'Snarky-a** folk', complications, slow days, messing up an order. Customers who harass his daughter and the other waitresses.
Appearance: He's about 6'2", has a muscular build and tanned skin. His hair is a dark brown, with grey roots. He has green eyes and is almost always wearing his chef's apron. He works out during some of his spare time. It takes stamina to cook every day!
Okay
Reno
Age:
19
Origin:
Torusa
Race:
Human
Rank:
Citizen/ Orphan
Career:
He's worked many small jobs over time, trying to keep his apartment and be able to afford the things he needs. Currently he's working as a dish washer for a restaurant. Though that seems to be changing yet again...
Bio:
He lived a fairly normal life as a child, he had a twin sister and loving parents and was in-general a happy kid. However, his father got a job as a researcher, and would be away from the house often. They'd be babysat often, as his mother also had a busy job.
There was one in particular babysitter whom disliked his twin sister greatly. She would ignore her, even when it was time for them to eat. He'd try and call her out on it, but she didn't listen and his mom didn't believe him.
Eventually the ignoring turned into abuse. She'd shove his sister around and insult her, and he finally had enough of it. The day after, he decided he'd finally put his foot down. However, it seemed his sister beat him to it.
She saw his sister managed to pin her down and was punching her repeatedly. He got his sister off of her, and the babysitter was outraged, with a broken nose and bruised cheeks. She sued her mother, and unfortunately won. They had lost alot of money, and they ended up having to move into a small apartment. His twin sister had been sent to a child behavior center.
A couple years later, his twin sister returned. However his mother was not as excited as he was. When they both turned eighteen, she kicked them out to live on their own. Reno has been working multiple jobs ever since, to keep the apartment that he and his sister now live in.
Hobbies:
Cooking and Reading.
Fears:
The sight of blood, losing his home and/or his sister, heights.
Likes:
Doing chores(to a certain extent), reading, cooking
Dislikes:
Messy homes, when his sister lazes about, being overworked, loud noises and long exposure to crowds.
Birthday:
May 5th
Appearance:
He's about five foot and six inches tall with brown eyes that have a red tint. His hair is black, and goes down to just past his ears. He wears thick-rimmed glasses, which he is pretty much blind without. He usually wears plain clothing, which consists of button-ups and dress pants. He has a large black watch on his right wrist which was given to him from his father when he was fifteen.
Age:
19
Origin:
Torusa
Race:
Human
Rank:
Citizen/ Orphan
Career:
He's worked many small jobs over time, trying to keep his apartment and be able to afford the things he needs. Currently he's working as a dish washer for a restaurant. Though that seems to be changing yet again...
Bio:
He lived a fairly normal life as a child, he had a twin sister and loving parents and was in-general a happy kid. However, his father got a job as a researcher, and would be away from the house often. They'd be babysat often, as his mother also had a busy job.
There was one in particular babysitter whom disliked his twin sister greatly. She would ignore her, even when it was time for them to eat. He'd try and call her out on it, but she didn't listen and his mom didn't believe him.
Eventually the ignoring turned into abuse. She'd shove his sister around and insult her, and he finally had enough of it. The day after, he decided he'd finally put his foot down. However, it seemed his sister beat him to it.
She saw his sister managed to pin her down and was punching her repeatedly. He got his sister off of her, and the babysitter was outraged, with a broken nose and bruised cheeks. She sued her mother, and unfortunately won. They had lost alot of money, and they ended up having to move into a small apartment. His twin sister had been sent to a child behavior center.
A couple years later, his twin sister returned. However his mother was not as excited as he was. When they both turned eighteen, she kicked them out to live on their own. Reno has been working multiple jobs ever since, to keep the apartment that he and his sister now live in.
Hobbies:
Cooking and Reading.
Fears:
The sight of blood, losing his home and/or his sister, heights.
Likes:
Doing chores(to a certain extent), reading, cooking
Dislikes:
Messy homes, when his sister lazes about, being overworked, loud noises and long exposure to crowds.
Birthday:
May 5th
Appearance:
He's about five foot and six inches tall with brown eyes that have a red tint. His hair is black, and goes down to just past his ears. He wears thick-rimmed glasses, which he is pretty much blind without. He usually wears plain clothing, which consists of button-ups and dress pants. He has a large black watch on his right wrist which was given to him from his father when he was fifteen.
Okay
♠ ♡ ♢ ♣ Nexan ♠ ♡ ♢ ♣
Age:
Recently turned 18
Origin:
Curtesia, has lived in Merthage for six years.
Race:
Human
Career:
Runaway Slave/Orphan.
Bio:
Nexan was never very social, even as a child. She lived a quiet life with her parents, having been home-schooled when first starting her education and then going to normal grade school when she turned ten. Her mother worked a normal office job whilst her dad stayed home. It was a pretty uneventful life.
When she was about twelve, her family decided to go on a road trip. Nexan was pretty neutral about the whole thing. However, during the ride, they got lost, and ended up driving out into the middle of nowhere, where they ended up wandering into a group of slave trader's territory. The family had been defenseless as they were attacked, they shot and killed her father, whilst her mother was killed when she fought back. Nexan herself was taken away to Merthage, where she was to be a slave for the next five years.
She had been purchased by one of the noble vampires, a man who cared all too much about the appearance of his various slave workers he had purchased. He'd starve them, and would tell them it was to keep their bodies thin and 'pretty'. Many of the workers would become ill frequently, herself included. Whenever they were caught swiping food, they were punished with beatings. Nexan felt like she was going to go mad under that man's rule. She devised an escape plan, sneaking through an underground passage that the vampire's father had built under the mansion many years ago. Luckily, it worked, and she's been in hiding since.
Hobbies:
Singing, playing the flute, doing both when she's sure no one can see/hear her.
Fears:
Tight enclosed spaces, being physically restrained, crowded areas, socializing, people in general, the thought of becoming a slave again also plagues her mind.
Likes:
Warmth, freedom, the feeling of safety, sweets, cats, comfy baggy clothing that hides her body.
Dislikes:
Swimming, being pressured, socializing with multiple people, feeling/being exposed, bitter foods.
Birthday:
April 7th
Appearance:
She's 5'0" and has pale white skin, with short black hair with bangs that hide her face. Her body is thin, malnourished and frail. She is very self conscious about her body, and tries to hide as much of it as she can. If asked, she would honestly say that she hates her body.
Okay
Name:
Cappy
Age:
Appears at to be at least 13 years of age.
Origin:
Unknown, but she resides in the forest of Ackrland.
Race:
Unknown. It is theorized that she may some kind of beastkin.
Rank:
Orphan
Career:
She thinks of herself as a form of Rain Forest Guardian.
Bio:
Not much is known about her.She was first seen five years ago, a disoriented young child who hid from the light. She had no memory of her life before the forest. She seemed to hate humans, driving them away from her jungle whenever she was able.
She has the same abilities as a rain forest predator, to the point of even having claws and teeth. Yet she doesn't have any other physical, animal-like features. She seems to grow ill when separated from nature.
Hobbies:
Tree climbing, plant-growing, hunting.
Fears:
Being away from her rain forest, the forest being burned down.
Likes:
Animals, the peaceful ambiance of the forest, hunting, plants.
Dislikes:
The city, humans, conversations, wearing pants and/or shoes, being exposed to bright sunlight.
Birthday:
Unknown
Appearance:
She is small in size, with dark brown skin and long black hair that hides her face. Her hair goes all the way past her back and almost to her knees, and is a knotted mess. Her body is covered with tattoo-like markings, similar to the stripes of a zebra. She almost always covered in dirt, finding the concept of bathing to be quite odd. Her eyes are a bright, unnatural green, and they work similar to cat's eyes.
Cappy
Age:
Appears at to be at least 13 years of age.
Origin:
Unknown, but she resides in the forest of Ackrland.
Race:
Unknown. It is theorized that she may some kind of beastkin.
Rank:
Orphan
Career:
She thinks of herself as a form of Rain Forest Guardian.
Bio:
Not much is known about her.She was first seen five years ago, a disoriented young child who hid from the light. She had no memory of her life before the forest. She seemed to hate humans, driving them away from her jungle whenever she was able.
She has the same abilities as a rain forest predator, to the point of even having claws and teeth. Yet she doesn't have any other physical, animal-like features. She seems to grow ill when separated from nature.
Hobbies:
Tree climbing, plant-growing, hunting.
Fears:
Being away from her rain forest, the forest being burned down.
Likes:
Animals, the peaceful ambiance of the forest, hunting, plants.
Dislikes:
The city, humans, conversations, wearing pants and/or shoes, being exposed to bright sunlight.
Birthday:
Unknown
Appearance:
She is small in size, with dark brown skin and long black hair that hides her face. Her hair goes all the way past her back and almost to her knees, and is a knotted mess. Her body is covered with tattoo-like markings, similar to the stripes of a zebra. She almost always covered in dirt, finding the concept of bathing to be quite odd. Her eyes are a bright, unnatural green, and they work similar to cat's eyes.
Okay
