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Name: Layla
Gender: Female
Stage: Child
Guardian: Domonic Fons
Personality: Layla's arrived safe and sound, though the same might not be true of her guardian. Her personality seems to have shone through as a shadow; she's equally mischievous as a child and enjoys playing tricks on unsuspecting people. This earns her a fair share of enemies, but she doesn't seem to mind. She's much happier when planning her next attack, or indulging herself in an involved craft project- her secret pleasure.

Name: Layla
Gender: Female
Apparent Age: 10
Race: ?? (Shattered Story)
Eye Color: Blue
Hair Color: Deep Purple
Height: 4' 11"

Normal Attire: Silver circlet around head, long burgandy and black dress.

Hobbies: Making crafts, causing trouble (yet being innocent), pulling pranks
Abilities: Currently Unknown.

Favorite Color(s): Deep purples and bright reds
Favorite Food: Chicken soup
Favorite Thing to Say: "It wasn't me~. heart "


Personality: Personality: Layla appears to be sweet and innocent, but don't let her looks fool you. She's a little trickster at heart, and enjoys pulling pranks on the least expecting. Not a favorite amoung the members of the house, but she doesn't seem to care what they think of her. So long as there's still people around for her to bother, she's as happy as can be. She especially loves to pick on her oldest "brother", whom in his own right was the most feared prankster before she came along.

While enjoying causing mischief, Layla also enjoys making crafts. She has a slight fixation with useful knick-knacks, always poking around and searching for small things others don't have a use for. She also has an interest in magic, that being one subject that particularly makes her interested in the house she lives in. One can usually find her observing some of the little faeries or magical creatures roaming around, or trying to browse through an old tome she can find just about anywhere. Sometimes she'll also pick up an old fairytale, usually about a magical princess and that normally ends in tragedy.

Name: Neko [no last name]
Gender: Female
Apparent Age: 23 years
Race: Half cat demon, half light demon
Eye Color: Gold
Hair Color: Blood red
Height: 5' 2 1/2"

Normal Attire: Black leather collar with silver cross, "onyx" pendant with long silver chain, red halter top, short black leather skirt, white fingerless gloves, knee-high "goth" boots with thigh-high fishnet stalkings. Usually wears dog-tags given to her by Rhiannon, and a charm bracelet given to her by Domonic.

Hobbies: Caring for creatures that need a home, reading, studying magical artifacts and books, reading about old history, singing/playing/listening to music, forgetting the past
Abilities: Mage (deals will all types of magic), demonic strength, telekinetic abilities, inhuman strength, heightened senses (can hear and see better than even above average humans, due to her cat-like physique), able to transform at will

Favorite Color(s): Black, red, blue, and purple
Favorite Food: Chocolate, chicken
Favorite Thing to Say: "Nani shiteru no?" and "Baka, nya..."

Personality: Neko is a little hard to explain at times, because she doesn't have any set moods. In a way, she truly is very much like a cat (cuddly one moment, bitchy the next) when it comes to the way that she acts at times, but for the most part she's decently calm. Normally, when caught on a good day, Neko can be friendly, very tolerant of others' behaviors, and overall a nice person to be around. She likes to help others (but prefers to be asked before she just volunteers her services), and loves to take in creatures that need homes or just in general someone to love or be loved by. However, where there is good, there is also bad.

Catch Neko on a bad day, and you just might get bit. While still generally calm, she won't hesitate to let others know if she finds them annoying, much less hide the fact that she is annoyed or in a bad mood. She tends to glare a lot when angry, and will hold a grudge if the issue is worth it in her eyes. There are times where Neko can be pretty vain and condescending, but there are also times where she can be very distant and emotionally unstable.

Name: Demare (pronounced "deh-mah-ray")
Gender: Male
Apparent Age: 10 years
Race: Half Demon, half Angel (Legend)
Eye Color: Black (right), white (left), red (two above right eye)
Hair Color: Reddish brown
Height: 4' 9" (about the size of a ten-year-old)

Normal Attire: Tannish grey sleeveless "dress" with goldish trim, black pants and boots, bandages on both arms (bloodied right, clean left) and partially wrapped around the waist, long black scarf, death pendant from Chandra hung around the neck. Carried in hand is almost always special dagger, a gift from Raven.

Hobbies: Stabbing things, breaking stuff, verbal fights; helping with what he can, collecting "shinies", missing friends
Abilities: Limited flight; some shadow magic ("teleport" using shadows; small black hole affect [can swallow up light from limited amount of space, like small rooms]); minor healing (can heal small cuts and most bruises), create tiny lights (very small glowing orbs)

Favorite Color(s): Crimson, black; red, and white
Favorite Food: MEAT; fruit
Favorite Thing to Say: "Shut up!" "I'm sorry that he's stupid."

Personality: Demare takes schizophrenia to a whole new level as he hosts two souls, each with separate identities, and very different personalities. Demian the demon is a vengeful spirit whose hatred for humans is one of his only drives to live. He tends to be very moody, either giving everyone around him the silent treatment or screaming their ears off. He finds it hard to trust anyone, even his other side, and he's constantly fighting over whether or not he should even try to. Clare the angel, on the other hand, is a very gentle soul who wants nothing more than to make others happy. Opposite of his darker side, he's rather quiet, calm, and shy around the people he doesn't know. He constantly frets over not being accepted for being what he is (a halfling as well as a schizo), and may be seen as standoffish if he gets too wary.

The two souls have a high tendency to fight over control of the body, sometimes switching back and forth several times within a day. Clare's strong will allows him control a good portion of the time, however Demian's sly nature often gains him dominance when he plays his cards right. In some occurrences, the two souls are both surfaced at the same time, but great confusion ensues as they fight over total possession.

Name: Manior Kyo Fons
Gender: Male
Apparent Age: 2 1/2 years
Race: 3/4 Light demon, 1/3 cat demon
Eye Color: Gold
Hair Color: Blonde?
Height: 3" 1'

Normal Attire: Greenish-teal colored polo shirt, kakhi shorts, white socks and tennis shoes.

Hobbies: Getting into drawers, hoarding plushies, keeping himself extremely clean, being playful
Abilities: Minor telekinesis (can lift up to approx. 4-5lbs at once)

Favorite Color(s): Purple
Favorite Food: Apple Jacks
Favorite Thing to Say: "Ah nuh no! biggrin "

Personality: A little more grown up, this boy is still like a growing kitten. Manior enjoys getting his hands on anything he can, particularly things that sparkle or chime. He loves to hold just about anything soft, and a plushie has taken place of his precious rattle, never leaving his side for ANY reason. Not even to go potty, or to take a bath. Still fearless, Manny explores even more now, even venturing the back yard and climbing trees if he thinks something new is around. The only difference is that now he prefers to take adventures on his own, and is starting to want a playmate more his age.

While a little rambunctious, Manior is a complete neat freak. He hates getting dirty, whining whenever his hands or clothes get dirty, and even "lecturing" the others about not cleaning up after themselves. He loves helping his parents with the dishes and house work, almost always picking small things up for them and relocating them to tables, desks, chairs, and anything that's up off of the floor. He's happiest when taking a bath, and loves to play with the bubbles by making "sculptures" or throwing them at whoever's accompanying him.

[Gifts/Possessions]

July 6, 2005: I received some sort of page today. I guess that's what I get for investigating strange libraries... The man mentioned something about it being enchanted. I feel a strong sense of magic with it, and I'm curious. What does this mean...?
July 19, 2005: The page... I can't find it. I'm hoping perhaps Manior hid it by mistake and we'll find it shortly... And what's this shadow following me around??
August 3, 2005: After giving up my search, I went back to the library to see if the man would be able to help me find the page. I met Eriol, and the man known as "FG" found the page hidden inside of the shadow that had been following me around for the past two weeks. Lo and behold, the child is now here, and I have decided to call her Layla from now on.

[Log book]