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PostPosted: Wed May 06, 2015 11:39 pm


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PostPosted: Wed May 06, 2015 11:40 pm


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Name: Cornelia Gray
Nickname: None
Age: 24
Gender: Female
Weapon: German Rapier
Role: Betrothed
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Likes: Reading, Fencing, Horseback Riding,
Dislikes: Disorganization, Rules, Feeling Trapped
Dream: Traveling the world and publishing a book.
Fear: Failure and Child Birth
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Personality: Charming, Indecisive, Independent, Brave, Free-spirited
Biography: No one could compare Cornelia's beauty to a summer's day, even as a child. Young men always chased her skirt when she lived in Bulgaria as a child. Nobles courted the middle class woman and she was once proposed to by three of the gentlemen. She couldn't make up her mind and her heart was wild. In the night, she disguised herself as a boy and escaped Bulgaria to travel, only to find herself in the town of Rosewood. She intended to stay only a short while, until one of the Caraway men caught her fancy. After many months of courting, the two were engaged and Cornelia proceeded to live in the Rosewood mansion. Although, the ring graces her finger, Cornelia is unsure if this decision is wise and if the Caraway man can tame her wild heart.

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Height: 5'4
Weight: 120lbs
Hair: Blonde
Eyes: Blue
Other: Cornelia is lustful and has difficulty staying committed to something.
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PostPosted: Wed May 06, 2015 11:42 pm


Name: Bevin Caraway
Nickname: Bev(If he likes you he'll put up with you calling him this)
Age: 26
Gender: Male
Role: Eldest son
Weapon: A beautiful sword with dragons on it
Race: Male Siren
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Likes:
Music
His studies
Rules
Secretly loves cats and some other small furry animals
Dislikes:
Rule bending
annoying noises
most people
Dogs
Dream: Somewhere deep deeeeeep down inside him he wishes for true love, also to make music.
Fear: failing his family
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Personality: Very serious, rather cold. But he cares deeply when he cares.
Biography: Bevin has spent his whole life studying and preparing to take over as head of the house whenever his father decides to step down. He's very analytical and sees all. He knows of his fathers betrayals of his vows, he's well aware of his mother's narcissistic ways, his brother's stupid rebellious acts and quest for power, etc. More often than not, he has his nose in a book. His childhood was rough, by just being born into the family he did, he was hated amongst his peers, and kids picked on him. He grew to hate people, as they were always judgmental and cruel. Soon he became cold and closed off his heart and buried deep his dreams of love, knowing he'd never find it. At a young age he grew to love music and quickly learned a great many of instruments and learned he wanted to make music. But his mother frowned upon it and scolded him for ever thinking of doing anything other than becoming the new family head. So that too he buried deep. Soon after he took to his studies and training to be the new head.
Theme Song: https://youtu.be/202fjZZO-tI?list=PL2EUcutEESpr8dI1n1EtLiCSylxRg56HD
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Height: 6' 5"
Weight: 200lbs
Hair: Black
Eyes: Auburn
Other: A few scars on his back and chest from the cruelty of people.
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PostPosted: Wed May 06, 2015 11:42 pm


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Name: Elizabeth Whitewood
Nickname: Beth
Age: 21
Gender: Female
Weapon: Pearing knife
Role: Maid
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Likes: Tea, ballroom dancing, helping others, music, books
Dislikes: Snakes, spiders, thunder, seeing others hurt or in pain, being a commoner
Dream: Marry the one that she loves and become a noble lady worthy of his family
Fear: Unable to be with her love and end up dying alone
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Personality: Quiet, reserved, kind, caring, generous, sweet, dreamer, thoughtful, selfless, intelligent, loving, hard-worker, loyal
Biography: Elizabeth was born and grew up in the town with her loving parents, ordinary commoners that barely scraped by. But every day was precious, living her happy life and even more so due to the Caraways. As a naive little girl, she admired them for being so kind and generous to help support their town, living in that beautiful mansion and wealthy beyond her wildest dreams. She dreamed of one day being like the Caraways, rich and helping others. She was 14 when her parents suddenly came down with a deadly disease, the medication being too expensive for them to afford. So she went up to the Caraways, begging them to help her parents afford the medicine they need to live. They agreed, but on the condition that she works for them as a maid. Elizabeth eagerly accepted the offer, relieved as her parents got the medication and were healthy again, not minding being a maid and living in the mansion. At first it was difficult with all the cleaning to do in the large castle, knowing where everything is at and how to do certain tasks. But she persevered through it, knowing that this is the least that she can do. While being a maid, she got to know the Caraways very well and see how they live, one boy in particular. He was the oldest son, very serious and duty driven. While some would take him for boring, she couldn't help but admire how responsible and reliable he was even when he was young. With his help and their expansive library, she has read many books and gained a vast amount of knowledge, enjoying speaking with him over literature and serious topics. Over the years, she slowly got to know him little by little to become friendly and very close acquaintances, knowing he still has yet to completely open up. She fell in love with him in the meanwhile, but keeps it hidden to this day due to the fact that she is only a commoner and would not be worthy of the family. So she keeps to her maid duties, hoping one day she can be with him. She has gotten used to life in the castle and the rest of the family as well; politely turning down Mr. Caraways' advances, brushing off Mrs. Caraways' narcissism, sympathetic to the second son, caring to the daughter, and pleasant with everyone else.
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Height: 5'7"
Weight: 120
Hair: Brown
Eyes: Hazel
Other: She wears glasses.
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PostPosted: Wed May 06, 2015 11:43 pm


Name: Vanlith Storm
Nickname: Van, Storm
Age: 22
Gender: Male
Role: Stable Boy
Weapon: Storm Burst
Race: Demi-God
Abilities: Can control lighting and can fly by control the wind around him, however this taxes him a great deal and he becomes far more tired.
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Likes: Taking care of animals, thunder storms, praying to his gods, going to the tavern when he's done being a stable boy.
Dislikes: People mocking him for praying to other gods, people not taking care of their animals correctly or abusing them, the tavern being closed.
Dream: To rebuild Rome and appease Juno
Fear: That the Roman Empire will never be again and that Juno will not allow him to go back.
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Personality: Fearless, Serious, Calm, and Collected
Biography: From what Vanlith can recall he was born in Italy, Rome to be exact, however he was not there long. For some reason his mother came to England and he learned how to speak English as well as anyone else. Whenever Vanlith asked his mom about his father she just told him that he was watching. His mother was different when it came to religion, she believed that the old Roman gods were still around and so she raised Vanlith to believe this as well. He looks down upon the church of the One and doesn't really care for anyone that follows them blindly. From eleven to about nineteen Vanlith's memory is gone. He wound up in a place called Rosewood towards the end of his nineteenth year. Not having any money he went to the Caraways, who needed a stable boy, so he asked for the job and he was hired.
Finding out that he was surprisingly good at taking care of the animals, he's spent the past two years tending the animals and trying to figure out his past. Vanlith still prays to his gods and rarely goes near the church of One. The only clue he has on his past is the tattoo on his arm which has eight lines. He thinks it has to do with those years he can't remember, but that's all he has for now.

Ever since the magic barrier has come down Vanlith remembers everything. He is a son of Jupiter and was fighting in a war to rebuild the Roman Empire. The marks on his arm are for how long he served. He doesn't know why Juno erased his memories, but he assumes that is has something to do with the Caraway's or the Stranger.
Theme Song: Immortals
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Height: 5'10
Weight: 170 lbs
Hair: Blonde
Eyes: Blue
Other: Has a tattoo with the words SPQR and an eagle above the letters with nine lines under them. Vanlith is a son of the Roman god Jupiter.
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PostPosted: Wed May 06, 2015 11:43 pm


User Image Name: Evangeline Rosaline Brown/Quartz.
Nickname: Eva, Rosie, Qi-Qi (Pronounced Ki-Ki)
Age: Eighteen (19 ). Unfortunately, due to genetics in a shortened height, she appears a dainty eight-year-old, much to her dismay. Her birthday is October 30th, 1819.
Gender: Transgender, but chooses to be feminine.
Race: Witch (Created)
Abilities: Flight and conjuring up items, and the items can only be cooking/baking related
Weapon: Cutlass. For humourous reasons, she likes to joke and tell people that a mere spoon can be her weapon.
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Likes: Cooking/Baking
Reading/Writing.
Poetry.
Horror/Mystery/Suspense Novels.
Myths/Legends/Folk-lore/Fables/Fairy-tales/Tall-tales.
Cemeteries/Crypts.
The concept of death itself.
Animals---Specially dangerous ones, like lions.
Edgar Allen Poe.
Her family bakery.
Tea/Sweets.
World History/Geography.


Dislikes: Burnt/Spoiled food items.
Book-worms (The insect, not the label).
Writer's block.
Failed attempts at scaring people.
Flat-out lying.
Robbers.
Those who disrespect ancient and/or dead things/people.
Rabies.
Bigots/Ableism/Discrimination/Judgement.
Fire (Pyrophobia/Arsonphobia)
Gluttony/Selfishness/Narcissism.
Deforestation.

Dream: For her family/society to accept her for who she is and other people similar or like her.
Fear: Fire (Pyrophobia/Arsonphobia).
Losing her bakery.
Angry mobs.
The dark.
The Headless Horseman.
Demons.
Minotaurs.
The color purple (Porphyrophobia).
Being tickled by feathers. (Pteronophobia).

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Personality: Eva is quite infamous in the town because of her gender, as well as her personality: she has an odd fascination with death, and is very sadistic, pessimistic at times. She can be optimistic when she wants to be, but is otherwise a very strange girl. She is full of spunk, very quirky and full of joy and laughter. However, because of how things are in this day and age, she is extremely introverted and quiet, keeping her true nature hidden behind a shell of daintiness and her doll-like physique.
She is very non-judgmental, accepting, and level-headed. She can be goofy when she wants to, as well as sarcastic, but keeps on a poker face. Eva is also extremely sweet, as she has a knack for helping people and doing the best she can to lend a hand. She's a bit gluttonous--much to her own dismay as this is a habit she wishes to break--and sometimes clumsy, but she's definitely worthwhile.
When you meet Eva, however, she appears shy, distanced, and quiet; the most she'll ever say to a person is just a simple "hello", "welcome", or "thank you for stopping by". Once she warms up to you, she will reveal her bouncy nature and her hidden dark humour.


Biography: October 30th, 1819, Everette and Angelina Brown--one of the wealthiest couples in town, but still very much behind in wealth compared to the Caraways--had been blessed with a beautiful daughter. Her hair was such a pale blonde, so pale it appeared almost white, her skin was also very naturally pale, like a little porcelain doll. Later on in life, as their beloved daughter grew, they came to a conclusion that Eva was not a daughter as the doctor had said, but a young boy. The parents, thinking that Eva was "cursed" by the devil himself, believed they could rid this "curse" by disowning Eva, and putting her in an orphanage when she was only three.
Eversince that day, Eva grew a deep, emotional scar about the topic of "love" and "family". Even friendship grew foreign to her, for she was ruthlessly teased. She decided that even though she seemed "boyish" that she would choose to be feminine instead, and kept her transgender under secrecy, afraid of judgment and hatred from peers. Unfortunately for Eva, no one in town or on earth had wanted to adopt her, and it broke her little heart. Her view of love, family and friendship was shattered.
She stayed in the town, for it was familiar ground but filled with bigotry. She loathed her own family name, as it was a reminder of their unacceptance; she desired a change, but could not get it. Portraying herself as a young girl, she went about her business. Unfortunately, because "being short" was a heritage genetic in the family, her height was 4"5, the height of any average eight-year-old. She was almost kidnapped by two men whom were sickeningly obsessed with children, but managed to escape, but not without being psychologically rattled.
Eva ran and just wanted to hide in the darkest corner she could find, and cry in it. A wonderful elderly couple, however, heard her cries and took her in. They caught onto the fact that she was transgender, but did not mind; they always desired to have a child due to the wife's infertility. Thus, they took her in and adopted her despite her being of legal age, and gave her the name "Quartz", which she gladly accepted.
Under their love, Eva's definitions of love, family and friendship were restored and learned under their care how to uphold business and what-not. She was already a great cook, a skill that was always passed down from her biological family. The elderly couple had a little bakery around the corner, behind a few apple trees entitled "Dulcia Amo", and thrived up until they had both tragically passed on from heart failure. Heartbroken by their deaths, Eva decided to stick around and uphold the business and honour the Quartz family name by keeping up the quaint bakery.

Theme Song: Kimi No Gin No Niwa (Your Silver Garden) - Kalafina.
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Height: 4"5.
Weight: 68 lbs.
Hair: Pale/Platinum Blonde; five-feet long; twin-pony-tails.
Eyes: Dark chocolate brown.
Other: Eva still has a hard-time understanding what friendship and love is. Logically, she understands what they are; genuinely, not so much. She also has a fascination with people who suffer from illnesses, both physical and mental. She was turned into a witch like being by a lovely old ladies tip of a vial, she ate it on a piece of bread and has slowly been turning into a witch every since.
She is the baker.

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PostPosted: Wed May 06, 2015 11:43 pm


User ImageName: Charlotte Amelia Blanche Diana Jenette Caraway, Lady Of Rosewood
Nickname: Just Charlotte or Cherry
Age: 20, born 1818
Gender: Female
Weapon: She carries around a dagger, strapped above her ankle
Race: Malkavian Vampire (Turned, and Insane Vampire)
Abilities: The Ability to Conjure fire, and her nails can turn into claws
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Likes: Her Brother, blood, Death, pleasure in any form, dancing, singing, macabre things, being rich beyond imagination, Experimentation, Alcohol, Males, Females?
Dislikes: Chocolate, useless things, galas, stupidity, Monkeys, Animals, those who say she is not normal and her likes are unnatural
Dream: Dream what’s a dream, I have everything so whats their to dream about? But I guess If I must have a dream, it would be living a rich happy life and having many children with the men I love
Fear: Overpopulation, The people take up to much resources, if their were any more they would be a problem.
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Personality: Cold, Cruel, Intelligent, she was born in a very rich family so she has an air of nobility around her, slightly stuck up and haughty, she has a thing for one of her brothers, though because of her rank she always has to put on a graceful front acting as if she is a kind hearted, nice, peace loving loony, She has a habit of breaking her character very easily and frightening others, She is very cultured but is also very Manipulative and easily suxual, she is to an extent Insane but she can some how control when she goes off, she has a dark hate that wells inside her but it doesn't seem to have an outlet or a reason for being their...
Biography: Lady Charlotte Amelia Blanche Diana Jenette Caraway was born to the Lord and Lady of the Caraway family, the first thing she did when she was born was scream so loudly that everyone in the village below could hear how powerful her screams were, and that a new Lady of Rosewood had been born. As the only daughter of the lord and lady Caraway she was dispensable, and as the third child was not directly in line for the fortune, not that there isn't enough to go around mind you, but she is the only way for a male to get in on the fortune, as she is the only unwed Caraway women she has had many suitors, almost every man in town had come to ask for her hand at one time or another but due to her fathers high prospects for her each and every one had been turned away.
Charlotte was brought up in a pristine house, and condition, she was made sure to study as many countries, Religions, and Political stances as possible, forced to learn a dozen languages fluently, Science, Mathematics, History, and so on, fed only a diet strictly of fruits, vegetables and Soy, wearing only the finest dresses and Corsets she was made to be beautiful.
When Charlotte was eight she was sent out of country to Rome where she was to learn its culture, of its great Rulers. She spent time in the land of the Greek’s, Spain, Portugal, Prussia, Hungary, and finally when she was 13 she was sent to france to learn the ways of the body...both male and Female, learning how people react to certain touches and words, she became a master of Manipulation of the Mind and Sexual desires.
When she was sixteen she finally made her way back to England and back home to Rosewood, where she was accepted back with a grad gala, there she met many handsome people, She even fell for one of her brothers during the gala, but it is constantly suppressed since it is neither proper or permitted.
When Charlotte was Seventeen she found a man bleeding to death in an alleyway, two things entered her mind then, one was to call for help, the other was to finish the job, her body though wanting to help she finished what had been done, cracking the man’s neck and sending him on his way to whatever god he believed in, when she did a gash in his neck ended up squirting blood on her dress and she felt the strangest sensation, she felt glee, happiness, desire to see more. When she arrived home that night she reported the body to the sheriff, but later on she started to construct a hidden room in the old blocked off cellars, she hired contractors to create a hidden passage way from her room down to one of the the cells that one one else could get into and she started her experimentations on the human body.
Now at age nineteen she hasn’t yet been married, her family still hoping to marry her off to some lord or something, she lives in the Caraway mansion doing her missdeeds and watching over her town.
Theme Song: Bad Apple Cristina Vee
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Height: 5’-’’
Weight: 100lbs
Hair: Sunshine Golden Blonde, Long Layered
Eyes: Ocean Wave blue with a hint of Silver
Other: She has a one year old son as if the time skip named Darcy, whom she gave to a peasant family to raise. She was not born a vampire and since that happened her mother turned her, this caused her insanity.
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PostPosted: Wed May 06, 2015 11:44 pm


User Image - Blocked by "Display Image" Settings. Click to show.Name: Yuma Avia Rosewood-Garland
Nickname: Young Rose, Ms.Garland
Age: 23
Gender:Female
Race: She comes from a very long line of witches able to manipulate energy...she is a witch
Abilities: The Ability to manipulate and pull energy into solid weapons, pulses, blasts, Noise, or compress it into anything the mind can think of (Draw back being it draws energy from the user and can cause horrible side effects; side note she can not move items, cause items to float, or create items permanently)
Alchemy/Spells: this should be self explanatory, her ability to manipulate Energy causes alchemy to come easy to her and well....spells are an easier way to channel energy...soooooooo -raises thumbs-
Weapon: A 5 Foot Obsidian long sword, the grip is a black gold melted and formed long and round, the top of the hilt (the pommel) is elephant ivory carved into the shape of a budding rose, their is red stain made from a mix of red paint and blood at the base of each of the 28 petals, The Cross guard is also elephant Ivory but instead of carved into a budding rose it is carved into a fully blossomed rose the tips of each petal stained red, while beside the blossomed rose are two rose leafs creating the rest of the cross guard. On the Rain Guard just below the cross guard is a simple half circle with a curled Victorian R. The blade of the sword is double edged and made of obsidian that has been melted and reformed into 4 feet of the blade, in the center of the sword (the fuller) on one side are the words ''alle burgen gehorchen das rosen" (as close as i could get to ''all castles obey the rose'') and on the other side it says 'For the pride of the blood'. Finally at the point it a very simple silver covering, that covers about two inches of the point, because the rosewoods, when it was commissioned by Lord Samuel Arthur Rosewood over a century ago, he was a struggling pacifist who used the silver cap as a reminder not to kill in haste, it was his son, Lord Samuel Rosewood II, a notable evildoer, who added the words to the blade.
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Likes: People, Gatherings, Dancing, talking, Doing things right, Learning, Horses, Clothing, Fashion, history, swimming, Having fun, The natural order of things, Living, Herbs, Violin, the Smell of Fresh baked bread
Dislikes: Distractions, The current Caraway family, Wanton Violence, Abusive men OR women, Immorality, Pity, Failure
Dream: For the Caraway’s to admit and apologize for her family's murder, Exile, and Scatter throughout the world....Though she would prefer to see them beg at her feet for forgiveness she knows thats unlikely
To live a long happy life without a care in the world
Staring in a play
To become the best Herbalist in England
Fear: Being killed
Miscarriages
A Break in
Killing someone with her Herbs
The Caraways to an extent.
Being Scapegoated
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Personality: She is very smart, and overlooked women, A Calm and collected women even in the face of disaster, Studious and hard working, formidable opponent, slightly Paranoid and Anxious about random things, An unparalleled scene to help people, Respectable Vengeance Driven wanting her family to be avenged, she is a very outspoken women when it comes to certain topics like healing and herbs
Biography: Yuma was born third of five children, the second female child to Marcy Garland Nee Rosewood and her husband...the village fool Augustus Garland, though she was one of five children, she was the only one to make it past the age of 20. Yuma didn't have it easy growing up in rosewood, as the the daughter of the village fool and a disgraced women, in fact she was kicked out of starters school for 'fear of her stupidity would infect the others' so she was home schooled her entire life, her father teaching her about the real world and how most of it was cruel but that it had many good people, while her mother Marcy taught her everything else from cooking, cleaning, sewing to Math, Writing and languages. By the time she was 15 she was very well educated and had learned three languages and was writing in two, she was a wonderful cook but not the best One day sometime nearing her sixteenth birthday her mother started teaching her about her ancestors, the Rosewood Nobility prior to the Caraways. Though Yuma already knew the basics, as did everyone else, she was enraged by the injustice and the inner workings of what had happened, how her family was forced from power by the people and the Caraways and that it had resulted in several family members. When Yuma was eighteen her father passed away, and hardly a month later her mother Marcy had been ran over by a Caraway's Coach...though it is debatable weather it was a good thing that her mother survived or not now that she was partially paralyzed. After her mother had some time to regain herself Yuma was gifted the family sword, one of the very few things her ancestors had managed to take from their house before they where exiled from the mansion and had to start a new life in the village, not that she was complaining others had it immensely more horrid then her family, but still having such things follow you for your life is hell to deal with, anyway Yuma felt something resonate with her as she held the sword for the first time, she felt like she could feel its need for blood shed...but it confused her for at the same time she also got the thought that the sword wasn't supposed to kill, the day Yuma received the sword she walked right up to the Caraway mansion and got as far as Knocking out the guards, severely injuring one of them....she had planned to kill the Caraway's in their beds that night but instead she just stood in front of the door for almost an entire hour before carving an R into the wooden door before returning to her small thatch house.
At the Age of Twenty Yuma was approached by Greerson, the Apothecary, he had been helping Yuma take care of her mother for the few years that she needed the help, and Greerson said to her "You can identify as much herbs as I can, you are a natural at healing people , and I would like you to come work for me" Yuma was hesitant at first but then she agreed to work with Mr. Greerson in his Apothecary, selling herbs and when she was trusted enough, running the shop at times. She learned everything she could as a Greerson's apprentice, herbs, childbirth, Ailments, cures and tonics, and Toxins, Poisons, everything that could be of use to her some day in life.
As she worked she moved up in the world, though still greerson's apprentice as she still had a lot to learn from him, she started selling herbs and potions and started mixing herbs to see if she could get different effects from different things, she also works with the Midwife helping mothers and children, though many are weary of her as some think her Red hair is a warning sign but once they see her work most are very happy to welcome her back a second third and more times.
Though she had started out in a loving family, and not being accepted most places due to her heritage, she soon became welcomed as one of the town, Yuma, going by the Surname Garland, and using Rosewood as a middle name, moved up above the apothecary after her mother passed away almost a year ago now. She still feel's some anger toward the Caraway family and does have some hopes to get them to leave the Town, but she doesn't have anyway to implement them
Theme Song: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=HW1G1GbWgHA&feature=youtu.be
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Height: 5’11’’
Weight: 137 pounds
Hair: Red
Eyes: Her eyes are very strange, the pupil is pure black but surrounding the pupil is a dark evergreen color followed by a moss green and then the color of spring grass with a dark ring of black surrounding the last ring of color as if holding the colors in.
Other: She dosn’t believe in love, and goes on assuming things very easy, Amoung the things spirited away from their ancestral home was a Sword (Mentioned Above), A signet Ring, and two keys one silver (which opens any and all doors into the Caraway house) and the other a cast iron key which she doesn't know where it leads
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PostPosted: Wed May 06, 2015 11:45 pm


User ImageName: James Zephyer
Nickname: Jay
Age: 19
Gender: Male
Role: Illigitimate Caraway Child
Weapon: Dual-blades
Race: half Vampire Half Human
Abilities: Because he is half human he can still go out in the day-light though to long in direct sun burns him but he now has excellent night vision and is still the fastest in town (vampire speed)and has a slight hypnotic ability

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Likes:
His mom
One of the Caraway's
Violence
Sadistic activities
"Stress relieving" activities
Not spicy soups

Dislikes:
His Dad
Most of the other Caraways
Having to fake being nice
Having to hide himself
Anyone who is too much of a goodie two shoes
Getting too close to others
Spicy foods
Dream: To be accepted as a true son of the Caraways
Fear: Caring for people in more than just a one-night-stand kind of way
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Personality: Around others I seem happy and joyful, yet still quiet. That is not my true self. I hate almost everyone in that stinking house. I want to kill them.... no, I want to make them suffer terribly. Torture... torture is perfect for that b*****d of a father. Throwing us out like trash, he is the true trash! He, as well as most of the others in that house, will never know how much I hate them till I want them to. Untill that time I will keep it quiet, waiting patiently for the right time to strike.

Biography: I used to like my old man, but would always wonder why I didn't get the same privliges as the other children. I would wonder why I didn't get to play with them, why I could not sit at the same table with them, why I could not call him dad, why I could not tell anyone WHO MY FATHER WAS! As I grew up I learned to resent him, but to do so quietly. I learned that although no one said anything, everyone already knew that I was his kid. Living proof of that mans mistakes. Everyone knew, yet they kept quiet, they hid it. Even the other children knew! NOTHING WAS DONE! So I kept and held my hatred for those people. As I've grown, so has my hatred for those Caraway's, for all but one. The best part about this is none of them know how much I dispise them all. One of the best ways to learn about everyone is to help clean the house, you learn pretty much everything about everyone. Yet- no one knows much about me. I clean my own room, they never know. They'll never know.... Just how much..... (he smiles) Just how much I hate them. Though I guess (smirks sadistically), I should be thankful to that man for letting me stay in this house... (Laughs maniacally)

Theme Song: http://youtu.be/McfkDbjfllo
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Height: 6'1"
Weight: 135
Hair: Red
Eyes: Green
Other: He is secretly bisexual, and as such (given the time they are living in) will dress up as a girl from time to time and sneak out to town, for "adult" fun and "stress relieving" activities. The towns folk do not know where she (he) comes from, all they know is that she (he) comes to town from time to time for "fun".
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PostPosted: Wed May 06, 2015 11:45 pm


User Image Name: Evelynn Di'Latimelia Brissac
Nickname: Eve, Evie
Age: 20
Gender: Female
Weapon: Golden Whip
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Likes: Landscapes, Horses, Little things, Girls
Dislikes: Overbearing people, Drunks, Responsibility
Dream: To travel the world writing and painting fear of Responsibility and the troubles of society.
Fear: To become her father, and to be trapped in the town shadowed by the Caraway’s wealth
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Personality: Evelynn is a free spirit, preferring to run, dress snapping at her ankles, around in the beauty of nature. She will always have a smile spread across her face, and a rosy tint to her cheeks. She loves to giggle and laugh and tries to always bring happiness to people around her.
Biography: Evelynn grew up trapped in the town of Rosewood. She was born the only daughter of the Mayor, and with that came the expectations. She always had to act like this, dress like that, speak only like a lady should. She tried growing up like they wanted. She would practice for hours in her room talking and walking and dancing, like a lady, but he was never proud. The mayor wanted more, no demanded more of her. He wanted the wealth and power of the Caraways, and she was another chance at him getting that. She was suppose to grow up and marry one of the Caraway boys, for her father.
When she turned 16 she finally said the hell with it and broke under his constant pressure for perfection. She became a wild one, not caring for what her father-or anyone for that matter- had to say. She grew to be so happy and free in the following years, that she knew she had to get out. She needed to leave the town and be free forever of all the crushing expectations and glaring looks from her father and mother.
For now Evelynn found her escape in writing and in painting. She would spend hours lost in nature painting untamed landscapes and writing poetry about natural beauty. It was through her arts that Evelynn began to realize she fancied men about as much as she fancied expectations. When she couldn’t escape to the freedom of nature, she would paint people. She began by painting from her window laying on the nook there and drawing as they passed. Soon she moved on to models, well her maids. She would have them pose for her and she would spend hours drawing the curves of their lips and their tired eyes. It was in those moments when she discovered that she fancied them, and not the boys who called upon her. She has yet to act upon these feelings, however with her free and wild spirit it wouldn’t be long at all.
Theme Song: Rain~ Brian Crain
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Height: 5'7
Weight: 126
Hair: black
Eyes: grey/pale blue
Other: N/A
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PostPosted: Wed May 06, 2015 11:46 pm


User Image Name: Lord Klaus Sylar Caraway III
Nickname: N/A
Age: 23
Gender: Male
Weapon: Black Sword named Elenchos. and two daggers strapped to his lower back
Race: Lich
Abilities: Telekinesis, Walking though shadows he can disappear in one shadow and appear in another
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Likes:Watch making, Understanding, Control, Chaos
Dislikes: People with power over him.
Dream: There is no dream but pure understanding
Fear: Being overpowered
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Personality: Klaus Sylar Caraway is strange. He seems very cold and calculating. One would feel like a science experiment under his vengeful watchful eyes. He doesn’t listen to what he is told and yet seems to never get in trouble.
Biography: Klaus, the maniacal lord, was born the second child of the Caraway household; a spot he loathed. Placing him as the middle child he was handed the short stick, and while being apart of the Caraway household that wasn't much of a problem for he was still spoiled rotten, but he felt the absence of his beloved parents' attention nonetheless. His oldest brother was the star child, the heir, their hopes. His youngest sister the favorite. At least he was still higher than the other child, a fact he reminded the youngest of his father's children almost daily.

Klaus was always a strange child; any who felt his gaze would agree. He had an odd twisted way of thinking; he needed to understand. He needed to know why the bird chirps, why the bunny hopped, why the fish swam. Instead of studying them from afar, he grew very close indeed. The first body was found behind the baker's house, a bird with it's throat sliced open and pinned. Everything must be known....Growing up didn't change his strange habits only made them stronger and more thought out. Everything was taken apart, studied, then left in someone's bed; someone who angered him, and he angered quickly. Of course, he never showed it, rather he would appear to be the calm child, while secretly fighting the urge to slice open their chests and watch the heart beat in his hands.

Everyone saw him as rebellious and distant, however he was neither...he was insane. Yes he wanted to watch the world burn, but rather slowly to study the bodies as they turned to ash around him. Chaos and control, yen and yang. He had to control your chaos, your fears, your everything, and yet watching everything fall apart around him excited him. The constant tick tock tick tock of the body forcing him to fight the urge to grab his knife and hide the grin, but how long could safety be promised...how long until he grew tired of the blood soaked animals, and comes after you.

Theme Song: Pippin’s song~Lord of the Rings.
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Height: 6'3
Weight: 154
Hair: black
Eyes: blue
Other: he can change into this x and gains some of the memmories of people he kills
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PostPosted: Wed May 06, 2015 11:46 pm


User Image - Blocked by "Display Image" Settings. Click to show.Name: Lucian Grimm
Nickname: Grimm, Sheriff
Age: 31
Gender: Male
Role: Sheriff
Weapon: Persian Sabre

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Likes: Peace and quiet, A stiff drink, Strolling through the woods
Dislikes: Troublemakers, Murder, Petty complaints
Dream: To retire to the countryside
Fear: Seeing Rosewood ruined by crime
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Personality: Observant, Stern, Kind, Brash, Protective
Biography: Lucian was born an only child to farmers in Rosewood. He was always known as somewhat of a protector of the other children, often confronting bullies or recovering stolen items with varying results. As Lucian grew older this trait lead him to become a town guard and his stubbornness for doing the right thing made shunned by all but the Sheriff at the time. After becoming his deputy Lucian learned who guards truly served, the nobility, a fact that didn't sit well with Lucian
but served to teach him how to act despite his farm upbringing. Lucian eventually became the sheriff and helped keep Rosewood safe for it lower class citizens as well as keeping an eye on the nobility, The Caraways in particular.
Theme Song: Last Alliance - Katahiza no Yogore
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Height: 6'3''
Weight: 174
Hair: Black
Eyes: Brown
Other: Has a scar along his back from a drunken brawl
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PostPosted: Fri May 08, 2015 12:26 am


Name: Priscilla Selyse Caraway ((Nee Gold))
Nickname: Silla, My Lady, Lady Caraway, Mistress
Age: 39 but due to her lovely genetics ((and narcissism)) she looks like an early 30
Gender: Female
Role: Mrs. Caraway
Race: Pure Vampire (Mutated; explained in Other.)
Abilities: Telepathic ability to Transfer of thoughts or emotions in either direction, Psychokinesis, the ability to manipulate the movement of matter by the power of thought. aka just moving it with her mind
Weapon: Bow and Arrows (but she doesn't carry it around everywhere so she relies on her Phychokinesis)

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Likes: Beauty, Colors, Painting, The Arts, Dancing, Singing, being beautiful, the natural world, walking in the woods, bathing, keeping things beautiful, her children
Dislikes: Complaining, being called Ugly, being thought of as Ugly, Rumors about her, dirt
Dream: to be beautiful forever
Fear: to grow old and wrinkled
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Personality: A very caring women, both about her children and about her appearance, she is very well read, and very athletic thinking that a healthy body is step one of a beautiful appearance, she is narcissistic about not just her appearance but about the appearance of her entire family and when her children where younger wouldn't let them leave the house without inspecting them
Biography: Priscilla Selyse Caraway Nee Gold was born the town over from Rosewood, the only daughter of a merchant and his wife, They where traveling around England and her mother went into Labor the town over from Rosewood, and she gave birth to Priscilla. They traveled to Rosewood, but during the trip her mother grew sick and soon died, leaving her father with the new born baby girl he didn't know how to take care of, So instead of caring for her he sold her to a couple that lived on the edge of the town. Priscilla was raised in a happy home, her adoptive father teaching her how to hunt with the bow and her adoptive mother teaching her well, everything else. When she was fifteen her eyes caught on Mr. Caraway, she didn't know what the feeling was, but she felt like she needed him, but alas he was married, but she apparently had a lot of luck for not long after her wish to be with Mr. Caraway did his wife die, and they Married, She became the Step-Mother of Bevin, who at the time was (9?) years old, and within a year she had given Mr. Caraway another Son, Klaus, and then three years after that a beautiful little girl, Charlotte, Priscilla lived a lovely rich life from then on, without a care in the world.
Theme Song: Rich girl Gwen Stefani
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Height: 5'5''
Weight: 120
Hair: Blonde
Eyes: Dark Blue
Other: Priscilla is the only daughter of two Pureblood Vampires, but a mutation occurred, the superstition is because she was born in the middle of the day, she has the ability and nutritional needs of a Psychic vampire, meaning she feeds off of the emotions and life force of people auras, she is physically weaker than Blood Vampires but it is supposed that Psychic vampires are Mentally superior. Though she does not need blood to survive, drinking blood makes her age at one fourth the rate of Blood Vampires as her physic ability's also slow this down. Due note she does not have super strength or super speed or any such things as those are physical, but due to her mental capabilities her eyesight, sense of smell and hearing are heightened, she does not need to hide from the day, but in staying out in the daylight she needs to feed on more emotions. If she drains to much from one person she can send them into a coma but can't ever kill them unless shes trying, and she has to be reallllllllllyyy hungry
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PostPosted: Fri May 15, 2015 12:47 am


Name: Alexandria Sasha
Nickname: Sasha, The Oracle of London, Sasha the Oracle of London, Alexandria the London Prophetess, Sweet Violet
Age: 27…
Gender: Female
Role: Extra
Weapon: Custom parasol blades /w gauntlet- She always carries around a parasol inside the hollowed out handle of the Parasol is a razor sharp blade (a foil) that is both flexible and sharp enough to cut, the blade hides within the handle of the Parasol until she can pull it out, she can use the blade hidden inside the parasol as a regular sword (though it is thinner and weaker then most swords) but its best attribute is that it is very flexible and can bend, there are two hooks one near the top of the sword and one at the bottom that when bent back can hook together to form a rounded blade that is both circular and light enough to throw, using the gauntlet as a way to avoid self injury she can throw the now circular blade like a Frisbee or boomerang in order to attack from a long distance, the circular blade rounds in on itself and circles back to its point of origin, while the second blade is also a foil but does not have the capability to be bent into a circle like the other as the second blade does not have hooks.

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Likes: Alcohol, Learning, dancing, taking people by surprise, Singing, Playing the Violin, Books, Weapons, learning about people, finding things out about people, secrets
Dislikes: liars, thieves, murderers, immorality (ha!), Rain, Sunshine, people stealing from her in general
Dream: To many to count
Fear: As many as her dreams
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Personality: Independent, Smart, Self Educated, Respectful, Old fashioned, Superstitious, Normally calm,
Biography: Alexandria Sasha was not born Alexandria Sasha, She was born Nicasia Nysander to Jacob Nysander and his Mistress Antonia Diamond on the Ides of March…March 15th to be exact, She was born as his second daughter, her older sister was Sasha Nysander, and where the only children of Jacob Nysander for his wife hadn’t born him any children, and due to this Nicasia and Sasha where bequeathed their fathers last name. They where raised in a happy loving family until Jacob had to go to war, his mother didn’t like that Antonia was able to have children and the women she picked for her son did not, so when he was away his mother locked Antonia away on suspicions of witchery due to her purple eyes…and locked Sasha and Nicasia where thrown in with her, starving them and beating them for months until Antonia couldn’t take it anymore and confessed, she was lead out and executed for being a witch. Sasha and Nicasia where stuck their for almost a year, until the horrible women herself passed away from grief after finding that her son, Nicasia and Sasha’s father, Jacob, had been killed in battle. The guards let the two girls go and they ran as far as they could, caught a ship and fled across the sea, unknowing to where they where headed. When they landed they had never heard of…Ireland, but it was a better start then nothing, and anything was better than that England. Nicasia and Sasha didn’t know what to do so they ended up stealing from market stalls, on day Nicasia wasn’t quick enough and got caught but managed to sneak away with the help of her older sister, but instead Sasha was caught and the authority’s took her right hand. Once the gruesome wound healed Nicasia and Sasha got work wherever they could as cleaning girls, washing tables, dishes, floors, windows, anything that needed cleaned, When Nicasia was 10 and her sister Sasha 15 they managed to save up a lot of money, and it was time for a crucial decision, and when they made it… it was the hardest thing that they had done, they returned to the town they had ran from, as they where sure that no one would recognize them anymore. Once back in Rosewood, England, Sasha and Nicasia had enough money to buy stone and wood enough to build it deep inside the woods, it was a simple cramped two story hut…well two stories was stretching it as it had a single floor and an attic where they slept. Sasha and Nicasia continued working, cleaning peoples houses and businesses in rosewood…until one day Sasha came back to their house with a book in her hands, she said that the person who’s house she was cleaning that day had given it to her as a gift, but they didn’t get to open it when the guard came in and arrested Sasha. She was brought before a court and was tried unfairly, people accused her of theft, bewitchment, witchcraft, murder and even blackmailing them into letting her clean their houses…in the end Sasha Nysander was burned in the town square for Murder, though as she burned the people screamed at the burning fire the word ‘Witch’ over and over again. As soon as Sasha was dead Nicasia was alone in the world, she ran back to her house and cried herself to sleep in her bed, only to wake up an hour later to smoke, the house had been set on fire. Nicasia was able to flee the house only to watch it burn, three days later it was cool enough to go though the ashes, she found two things unburned, the book her sister had taken and enough money to get out of Rosewood…and once again Nicasia found herself leaving but this time she was leaving alone. Nicasia didn’t go across sea’s this time, instead she ran to London. She made her situation work, getting work wherever she could, eventually she started calling herself Alexandria Sasha because the name Nicasia stood out to much. In London she read though the book, and finally was able to quit working for others, she took to the streets, she told fortunes mostly and she predicted calamity and weather it was luck or magic that made it happen, all of Nicasia’s words came true, she because famous for her divinations and everyone spoke about her in hushed whispers. In 1836 her prophesy’s even reached King William IV’s ears and she was brought into the palace, She was brought out publicly to tell those gathered her divinations and when she spoke she was almost hung for saying that he would die in a years time and a girl would take the throne. She was discredited and ridiculed for her words until finally it happened hardly a month ago, when the words became whispers of surprise, fear and wonderment as they spoke about “Sasha, the Oracle of London” or “Alexandria the London Prophetess”. Finally Nicasia got word form her informant in Rosewood of a wedding behind held and she found the perfect opening to return, she adapted her persona as Alexandria Sasha, keeping her title as the Oracle of London, she made up a lie that she was the illegitimate child of the Bride’s uncle, and started on her way back to Rosewood.

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Height: 5’9’’
Weight: 126
Hair: White
Eyes: Violet
Other: her birth name is Nicasia Nysander,, she has a hidden bio that will become known as the RP continues, She has two genetic disorders one turns her eyes purple, the other is Albinism. She always wears the gauntlet
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PostPosted: Fri May 15, 2015 12:54 am


Name: Annabelle Maucher
Nickname: Bell
Age: 23
Gender: Female
Role: Mistress to Mr. Caraway
Weapon: A black dagger with a silver hilt, the handle the color of a pink bloomed rose and the sheath the same color as the blade of the dagger.

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Likes: Glamorous things, the jewelry and fancy clothing of women, as well the higher quality of food
Dislikes: poorness, having to do any labor, filth, dirt, and rags as clothing
Dream: Her dream is to be the most beautiful and sought out woman in the gossips if town.
Fear: Living in the streets again and being a dirty ragged clothing wearing person.
~~

Personality: Annabelle is a jealous and envious woman. She wants to be the one talked about and looked at above any other woman. She is one to put up a face of niceness to people for it helps to get goals. To Mr. Caraway she is a very sweet and honest person, a front she perfected will to try and gain the lifestyle of Mrs. Caraway, the woman she is most jealous of. There are times it seems she is another person, to which she denies nothing is wrong with her.
Biography: Annabelle was born into a poor family. She had been kicked to the streets at age ten when a younger baby brother was born for to the family males were more productive. She lived a few days before her aunt Sophia Maucher found her and took her in as her own, angry at her brother for doing such a thing to a young lady. Sophia was rich and widowed, thus a lot of time went into spoiling Annabelle. Yet, no matter all the attention she was jealous and envious of one family, and one woman entirely. She wanted to be more beautiful than Mrs. Caraway and live her life. When she turned fifteen she started to prepare herself to try and catch the eye of Mr. Caraway. At some point as she turned eighteen she started to have success and became his mistress. She loved being lavished with stuff. Yet, still she was not seen as more beautiful as Mrs. Caraway and her daughter, nor was the most talked of. She started to have some missing times yet didn't care for it seemed she had gotten more attention form Mr. Caraway, despite her blackout moments. Then, at the age of 22, she found herself pregnant and told to move into the mansion when Mr. Caraway found out and before the illness made him bed ridden. For now she is content with being closer to her goal of living Mrs. Caraway's life.
Theme Song: Didn't find one I felt fit so whichever song you guys like.
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Height: 5'5''
Weight: 120 lbs (currently a little more due to baby)
Hair: A very platinum blonde that it looks white.
Eyes: Blue
Other: (Anything else? does your character have a fatal flaw, a  scar?)
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