Character(s) Gracehustle's Characters

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I suppose this is the start of my character list on this site...hopefully I'll remember to put characters in here as they come up.

Rough template:

Name:
Age:
Gender:
Sexuality:
Partner(s):
Appearance:
History:
Personality (Iffy):
Other:

 

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Name: Axan Dallnar
Age: 86
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Hetero/straight
Partner(s): Felicity D'Marc
Appearance: Axan is about 6' tall on the dot, and his dragon mark is on his left shoulder blade.

Spoiler: Axan

History: Crown Prince Axan is the only son of the King and Queen of Dragons. He spends most of his time learning how to run the kingdom, and he takes that duty very seriously. His cousin, Duke Dracen, is his personal guard and closest friend, whom he spends most of his time around.

When he was young, an infant was brought in, bearing a dragon mark. He was still under the age of maturity at the time, but he knew instantly he was bound with the child. He felt pulled to her, and sure enough, they bore the same mark. For some reason, his father didn't make the human's and the child stay at the palace, even if the girl and him were bound. It was a few years before the humans came back, and already the girl was growing up. They stayed at the palace for several months, and Axan spent every minute of free time playing with her, Dracen and the servers. Felicity was a little bundle of energy, and though he got nervous whenever she managed to succeed in hide-and-seek, he felt nothing but compassion and joy towards her. By the time they left again, he was overjoyed that the girl was bound with him.

The next time they showed up to the palace was many years later. It hadn't seemed like long in Axan's long lifespan, but the Felicity had grown up immensely since she had left come by. Though she had also changed immensely. Long gone was the energy and carefree nature of the girl he remembered. She was formal, not cold, but far from welcoming. And he couldn't figure out why. She had even turned down a hug from him, something that struck him as odd. Still, there was nothing he could do about it, and by the time they left, he was worried about his bonded. The worry grew when two years later, he received word that she was dead. If he hadn't been pulled aside earlier by Felicity's brother who told him about the real fate of his bound, he would've made her parent's pay for her death dearly.

Ever since, he's been trying to look for Felicity, whenever he's not drug down with the kingdom's work.

Personality: Axan is a very upbeat and happy person. He's the kind to think on the bright side of an issue, and it's hard to make him angry or sad. If he is, then there's little to do that can stop him from getting the emotions out. Other than that, he's a little bit of a romantic, and a hard worker.

Other: Axan's dragon form has milky white scales, a few shades lighter than his hair. They sparkle in the sun like opals, and his wings are the same color (Though they don't sparkle. They're more a matte white)

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Name: Elaria Feneir
Age: 22
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Bisexual
Partner(s): None currently
Appearance: Elaria stands at about 5'7", and she has a dragon's mark just behind her right ear. (Her eyes are brown, not blue as in the picture)

Spoiler: Elaria

History: Princess Elaria is the princess of the Phoenix kingdom, though she doesn't reside in the kingdom. Before she was born, the palace was attacked, and her mother, the Queen, fled with her son.(Mother's name is Annlis, son's name is Zennic) She was pregnant with Elaria at the time. Even after the attack, her mother didn't go back, fearing for her children's lives. When Elaria was ten, her mother finally went back to the kingdom, though she left her children with a relative who lived in the Dragon's kingdom, promising she would come back for them.

Because of the chaos around the beginning of her life, Elaria never was brought in to find out who she was bound to with her mark. She herself doesn't know that her 'birthmark' is a dragon mark.

When she was fifteen, her mother brought her and her brother back to the Phoenix kingdom, secured on the throne again. Because her brother was in line for the throne before her, Elaria had much more freedom when they came back to their homeland. She quickly grew bored though, and because her mother was destined to rule for much longer than she would possibly live, Elaria decided to leave home and go back to the Dragon's land. She's lived there for three years now with her cousin in the capital city, making as many memories as she can as she isn't sure how long she'll live. Her brother and mother both have gone through the phoenix rebirth, but she has yet to.

In the mean time, she's not too worried about finding a soulmate. Only someone she can love for however long she'll live.

Personality: She's a calm, easygoing woman, but that doesn't make her meek. She will fight someone if they make an off comment about women being lesser, and she doesn't care their rank or title. Has a bit of a potty mouth at times, and she's an avid animal person.

Other: She has a black mare named Bear, who she loves more than her life. She also has no interest in politics, so she usually steers clear of anything she hears about the royal families.

 

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Name: High King Venali Torren

Race: High Fae

Age: 325, looks to be about 23 in human years

Gender: Male

Sexuality: Pansexual

Appearance: Venali has skin that seems to glow golden and a lean but perfectly sculpted body. His entire right arm is covered in bronze-colored tattoos and markings that symbolize all of the deals and promises he's made over the years. His hair is the color of golden thread, cut short on the sides and longer on the top to show off his large pointed ears. The most capturing feature on his face is probably his eyes, as they're the same color as molten copper, only marred by a few golden dots. (Imma try to find a picture to show what he looks like more accurately).

Clothing: he can always be seen wearing his crown no matter what the occasion is, and he only takes it off when he sleeps or showers. Usually he can be seen wearing something like this, in a variety of colors. If he's going to be in the public eye he'll wear something a little more like this, or this.

History: Venali grew up as the fourth son of the High King, and because he was so far back in the line, there was never any pressure for him to learn how to lead. As a child, most of his life was spent tormenting humans or using his position as a prince to get himself whatever he wanted.

By the time he reached 'adulthood' (about 150 years old), his father had decided he wanted to control the human lands and started a war for the territory. In the process, the old high king was assassinated, and his three older siblings were killed. By the time they tried to kill Venali though, he had gotten smart and had killed his way to the top. He became the High King when he was 301, and started to negotiate a treaty with the humans to stop the war. In exchange for the land and ruling the humans, he had sworn to marry a human** and keep several in court to keep their wishes in mind.

As a King with no ruling experience, he didn't know all too well what to do, but he learned fast. The world of Fae was no place for a weak king, and after several assassination attempts, he started to rule with an iron fist. Since then, he's lightened up slightly, but it's his tight control of the Fae and human lands that keeps him on the throne.

Personality (Iffy): Venali is a master of wearing a mask, hiding his inner feelings behind a flirtatious, sarcastic, and smart-ass wall and an extra barricade of precise and completely fake smiles. He's outrageously competitive and always has a motive for everything he does that he won't tell until things have already played out. As the High King, he has to be quite calm and has to let his mind rather than his heart rule. When he manages to get attached to someone, their wellbeing is his main priority.

Other:
-He has a deep love for puzzles and tricks just like any Fae. He also can't lie, though he can bend or omit the truth.
- Promising anything with a Fae is eternally binding, and loopholes are the only way out.
- Iron burns Fae skin, and ingesting it is one easy way to poison them. Wounds from iron weapons bleed for much longer, and they heal at the same pace as human wounds do.
- As the High King, Venali has a unique relationship with the land he rules, and he is able to control it as long as his crown is on his head.

**Marriage to a High Fae Ruler is no small business. Their spouse gains the lifespan of a Fae, no matter their original species, with the caveat that both die at the same time. They also have a tricky place in court as many attempts on the Ruler will happen by trying to kill their spouse.

 

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Name: Keir Jellan
Age: 25
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Gay
Appearance: Keir is about 5'8", and to be general, he's built kinda like a farmboy/fisherman? Strong but his muscle isn't super bulky, he's just strong with defined muscles from constant everyday work. Rough, calloused hands, and biceps for dayyyys. He also has quite a few scars, ranging from two on his wrist from cuffs, to several on his back and legs from injuries and punishments.

Spoiler: Keir

Clothing: Everyday clothes. He has about three outfits (Two short-sleeved shirts, one long sleeve, a jacket, a belt, and three pairs of the same dusty brown pants), and a single pair of well-worn shoes. Also has two daggers that never leave his side, both of which he keeps strapped onto his belt at all times.

History: Frankly, Keir dosn't like to dwell on his past. He grew up in a small farm town several oceans away and was kidnapped when he was 13. His kidnappers were essentially pirates, and he was treated horribly for the year that he was on their ship. One day when they docked, he made an escape into a city. His kidnappers almost caught him again, but he hid on a trader's boat as a stowaway. He was caught quickly, but the captain decided to keep him instead of killing him. For the next seven years, he worked on the trader's ship.

When he was 21, he finally left their ship, landing in some unknown town. He didn't stay for long, now used to the sea, and he hopped a ride with a fisherman, spending another two years with him until disaster struck. They were out on the sea one day, when a storm blew in out of nowhere and their boat was swept out further into the sea. In the waves, their boat capsized and that was the last Keir had seen of the fisherman. He drifted in the ocean for days, until a passing boat miraculously found him. He was horrified to find that he was now on another pirate ship, this time not as a child they had kidnapped.

He was taken 'prisoner' on the ship immediately and forced to work again. They never let him escape their sights, and for another two years, he was a prisoner. finally, a year and a half later, he had gained some of the crew's trust, and was treated as a crewmate. Using his new trust, he escaped, taking one of the ship's rowboats and making a break to wherever he could find, swearing to himself that he wasn't going to spend another minute on the water. He was determined to find somewhere to hide from his pirate captors on land, even if he was stuck somewhere foreign and far away from his long lost home.

Personality: Because of his frankly, traumatizing past, he has a hard time opening up to people and usually avoids them like the plague for fear of them turning on him. Slow to trust and quick to throw hands if it will keep him safe. If he manages to open up to anyone, he becomes a calm, loyal boy who wants nothing more than to learn if he can get home and never spend any more time on the water.

Other: He can read slightly, and knows how to write the alphabet and his name, but nothing more.

 

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Name: Ellis Harlow

Age: 26

Gender: Nonbinary (for specifics AMAB). Uses they/them pronouns

Sexuality: Doesn't like labels, but probably Pan

Appearance: Ellis stands at about 5'8", and they're pretty scrawny. Flat chest, lean muscle, and a generally hard to distinguish build. They have two simple ear piercings (lobe) as well as a large tattoo running up their spine of the planets in Earth's solar system (yes, including pluto). They have two noticeable scars, one over their heart, and one on their stomach. Long fingers and calloused hands go with their general lanky build.

Spoiler: Ellis

Clothing: Anything remotely nonbinary is what they wear. If they're trying to impress, they'll wear a neat black button-down shirt and matching slacks (as they were taught to wear by their father), but other than that, they'll wear really anything, both if it's inspired by human or alien fashion. The only constants they keep on are a blue woven bracelet on their left wrist, and a revolver on their hip (A gift from one of their passengers. It's far from what one would think a revolver is)

History: Ellis grew up on Earth and in space in equal amounts. Their father ran a spaceship for the UEG, and their mother ran a manufacturing business on earth. Growing up around technology, they quickly got attached to the idea of piloting a spaceship of their own and by the time they were 13, they were taking lessons from their father on how to maneuver one.

When Ellis was 17, their father lost his job and as Ellis was with him when he was let go, he took Ellis with him, not telling their mother where they were going. Their father took them to another human-inhabited planet and started to raise them on their own, all while still teaching them how to pilot a spaceship. When Ellis turned 18, they left to make their own life. Quickly they found out it was a bit of a bad idea, but they did so anyway, buying a tiny ship to get them around. After three years of hard work and meeting others, soon Ellis found themselves as the captain of a rag-tag group running a transport business to anyone willing to pay them.

Other: They're consistently misgendered as a boy around humans, which is a quick way to get into a fight with Ellis. Other than that, they're willing to work with just about anyone that will pay them, no matter if it could get them in trouble with the United Earth Government or not.

 

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Name: Aneas, Goddess Of Death and shadows

Age: Ageless; appears to be about 25?

Gender: Technically none, but appears female and uses she/her pronouns

Sexuality: Eh, not picky

Appearance: Her true appearance is enough to kill anyone around her, but her slightly less true form -the one she uses when conversing with humans- is fairly similar. This form of Aneas appears as a tall, slim woman; about 6'2". She has pure black eyes from which black tears drip from almost constantly, and black hair the color of darkness. Her hair in this form is loose, and it floats around her. Her skin is deathly pale, with a slight blue tint to her lips. Her hands and feet are covered in a deep black substance and it crawls up her arms and lower legs in strands, stopping at her elbows and knees. As for clothing in this form, Aneas is usually seen wearing something similar to a scandalous dress? If a dress was made of wispy shadows that swirl and move at will.

For her 'true human' form, she looks fairly similar. Her hair falls to her mid back instead of floating, and the tears don't drip from her eyes; instead there's just a stained area under her eyes like she is always crying. The substance on her feet and hands follows the same logic as the tears; it is still present, but looks like stains instead of a substance covering them. Her eyes are still pure black, showing that she is something far from human or monster. And her clothing turns into actual clothes. She wears a floor length dress with two long slits up the leg. The dress has a plunging neckline that stops at the bottom of her ribcage, and the back of the dress dips to the small of her back. (She only appears like this, and prefers to dress in heavy cloaks, thick boots, and long, tough, but close fitting clothes.

History: I mean...she's been around since the literal beginning of life, soooo....None? All? Something like that.

Personality: Aneas isn't one to take shit from anyone. She's a damn goddess, and she expects to be treated as such, especially if she's being summoned by mortal creatures. She has no issues with killing anyone if they piss her off, and she really has no morals. More to come.

Powers: In her true form, and even her slightly less true form, she's an all powerful goddess of death. As a 'human', her powers are more limited, but she still has access to them depending on the conditions.

Other: She can't truly be killed, though she can be injured as a 'human'. She's a nocturnal creature/goddess, and rarely likes to travel during the day. Her biggest weakness in this form is powdered lilies (Which signify life), when added to drinks or food. (Even as a 'human', she doesn't have to eat, but may do so if she's bored). Ingesting lilies cuts off her line to her powers, and leaves her lethargic and weak enough to 'kill' for the next few hours, ie; release her from her human form and make her an immortal goddess once more.

 

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Name: Jack 'Venom' Fielding (Rarely goes by Jack, I will refer to him as Venom in the character sheet)

Age: 24

Gender: Male

Sexuality: Bi, but leans towards women

Appearance:

Spoiler: Venom

He looks something like this, minus the pointed ears and tattoos

He's an average height; about 5'10" and is seen as somewhat attractive for someone from the undercity. Still, because of his upbringing, he is clearly from somewhere unlike Piltover. He's very scrawny and lean, like he hasn't ever eaten enough, and he can't sit still. Venom has a large tattoo that covers his back of a large white serpent that starts at his hips and stops at the tops of his shoulders, as well as a simple tattoo of the symbol of Zaun on his right bicep. His left arm is covered in chemical burns (Old, but there are clear scars that range in severity) as well.

Clothing: Usually, he wears calf height boots, black pants and a slate gray long-sleeved shirt with the sleeves rolled up to his elbows. This is his base layer, and besides this, he carries around several other things. A pair of perfectly fitted black gloves, a pair of worn magnification goggles, and a green gas mask; all which are kept on a sturdy belt if they aren't being used.

History: Jack grew up in Zaun, living most of his childhood in Entresol with his father(Les) and younger sister(Aphra). His father ran a small but thriving business that sold varying levels of legal and illegal medicines. When he was around ten, the shop was raided by topside soldiers, and in the chaos of his father and himself defending the shop, he was thrown to the side and caught an armful of medicines that had mixed to create a dangerous solution; which in turn burned his skin terribly. His father fled with the two of them to the Sump, hoping to hide out for a few days before returning to the shop. In the few days that they were down there, his sister became deathly sick, and sustained permeant injuries by the time they returned to Entresol (Extreme Asthma, needing a gas mask to breath anything less than clean air, as well as a weak immune system, and nerve damage which led to the loss of the use of her legs.)

Only a few months later, his father passed away during a bar fight when he got hit in crossfire. Without a father to raise him, Jack took on the role of caring for his sister and running the small shop. He learned tons about medicines, herbs, and most fascinatingly; poisons. When he was forced to sell the shop two years later, Jack took up odd jobs to support his sister (who took up work as a seamstress for those willing to pay) and himself, which eventually led him to getting wrapped up in shady work under one of the chem barons in the area. In exchange for money, he was tasked with 'taking out' targets that were bothersome for his boss, usually by poisoning. It was here that Jack began to use the name Venom, and as he grew older his alias became something well known around the lowest level of Zaun.

By the time he was twenty-three, his boss had stopped paying him outright, and began to simply hold pay or dock it immensely whenever possible. Because of this, Venom started to lean towards...different...methods to earn money. He's not proud of it, but it got them through tough times, and as a way to get out of the work, he began working as a free-lance assassin of sorts, who stole and 'worked' the clubs whenever money was tight.

Personality: He's hard to figure out. Wary of anyone who approaches him for any reason besides work, and willing to do just about anything to support his sister and keep her both alive and living comfortably. He has hard opinions, but only voices them when they align with the opinions of his employers or if he's under the influence of drugs. Other than that....I don't have much for his personality.

Other: If he tries, he can pass as a topsider, but he uses lots of slang and has a hard time keeping up a 'posh' air. Only really uses this ability to do work in Piltover, or to buy better medicine and gifts for his sister.

 

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Name: Azur gemful

Age: 25

Gender: Non-binary

Sexuality: Pan, really doesn't give a shit as long as they're hot

Appearance:

Spoiler: Azur

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if the picture doesn't work they have kinda shaggy dark brown hair, and matching dark eyes. Their skin is a deep tan, and they have both of their ears pierced. Azur stands at about 5'6-5'7, and their nothing more than skin and bones. They have a hint of a more feminine body type, with hints of an hourglass frame -though it's not very pronounced due to their thinness. Azur has various small cuts and scrapes on their body, but no major marks, only a half sleeve of tattoos on their left forearm. (The sleeve depicts different 'scenes' or sorts, though without explanation it's hard to decipher)

Clothing: Azur has no specific outfit, but all of their clothes are practical and dark colored, as well as frequently covered in grease and grime. When they venture to the ground or to a city, they wear a mask over the lower half of their face which aids in filtering out pollution and making the thin air more tolerable. Usually seen wearing long pants, a pair of scuffed boots and a dark shirt. When on their ship they add a worn work belt, and when they're out stealing they switch it out for a hidden belt under their clothes to hold weapons and needed tools.

History: Azur had a fairly rough childhood to be simple. Their father worked in the mines on the Ground and frequently abused the drugs that workers normally used to keep the work tolerable. Their mother wasn't much better, working instead as a mechanic for the machines used in the mines. They had two older brothers; one of whom was killed in a robbery and the other who OD when working in the mines.

Because of the effect that the mining industry had on their family, Azur swore to never work in it, instead spending their time getting into trouble through fighting rings and selling drugs. As a teenager their behavior only got worse and Azur almost lost their life more than once, finally realizing when they were about 18 that they needed to change.

They came out as Non Binary and was soon kicked to the streets, taking the first job they could to simply survive; airship mechanic. Through this they learned a hefty amount about the ships and soon came to love them. Two years later they stole an airship, desperate to live the life they wanted away from the Ground.

With the stolen ship, they started their career as a transporter, but as that soon came to be a lucrative career, they switched back to one thing they were good at; stealing. At 21 they had stolen enough to sell their old airship and buy one of their own, an older model but one that was mechanic and gem powered while also being faster and more agile than their last one.

Personality: Azur is serious. They don't have the time to deal with drama and they don't stick around anywhere. Always on the move, stealing whatever they can and frequently selling it back at a much higher rate for profit. They also aren't one to be sentimental, caring very little about people or their emotions after several rocky relationships.

Other: They care more about their ship than they do their own life at times.

 

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Name: Lady Reshma Elsher

Nickname: Usually just goes by Reshma or Rema by her family

Age: 25

Gender: Cis Female (She/her)

Sexuality: Technically Bi, but goes for men mostly

Species: Human

Appearance:

Spoiler: Reshma

Reshma comes off and looks like a young, naieve woman. She has soft blue eyes and dark brown hair that falls to her mid-back in very loose waves. Clear skin, delicately arched brows, high cheekbones and a small upturned nose add to her younger appearance.

She's fairly tall, about 5'10" and lean. She has some slight muscle, but she's built more like a young woman who has spent her life pampered than anything; seen mostly as delicate and pure and the picture perfect young woman. She does have a hidden tattoo that sits on the outside of her left thigh that she got when she went down into the city one day.

Spoiler: Tattoo

History: Reshma is the oldest child in the Elsher family line, with two siblings (Aria 20 - sister, and Culo 15 - Brother) in line behind her. Her father (Callo) is the current leader of the family, ruling with her mother (Leara). She also has a few cousins, one surviving grandmother (Father's mother) and some aunt's and uncles.

The Elsher family rules a small outcropping of a larger human kingdom, most of their land consisting of an archipelago of large and small islands that borders the Elven kingdom and that survives as a large trade port for any and all ships passing through the sea.

Strengths: Reshma is a shrewd businesswoman, taught from a young age to barter and drive high prices which can sometimes cause her to come off as headstrong and cold. She doesn't take no for an answer and has a clever and cunning mind when it comes to deals, numbers, coin and manipulating people. A brilliant tradeswoman, with excess knowledge of anything relating to trade, transport and the cost of goods.

Weaknesses: She can grow frustrated incredibly fast if she can't figure out an issue, has no issue when it comes to little white lies and tends to scare off men with her demand for power and freedom to be herself. Has a hard time settling down and is a little to good at playing by the rules in the public eye while being an absolute rule-breaker in private. Also has a hidden gambling streak that can get her in trouble at times.

Likes/Dislikes: She loves a good challenge, when business is going good, and the idea of being in control. Also loves fancy clothes, good food, wine and good company. Hates being told no, bugs, the smell of fresh fish and the cold. Also mildly dislikes boring conversation.

Personality: Reshma is a smooth-talking woman who has more brains than most people give her credit for. Her personality shifts around whoever she's trying to charm, but when she's alone she's a cool headed business leader with an eagerness to constantly learn and improve on whatever she can. Quick to smile but hard to laugh, even harder to woo due to her unfortunate romantic situation (Men tend to run off when she starts talking, heavily preferring the younger Elsher sister who's easier to talk to). She has a soft spot for gifts, especially fancy ones, which are a quick way to her heart.

 

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Name: Nate (Nathan) Griffith

Age: 26

Gender: Male

Sexuality: Gay

Powers: Shapeshifting & Weather Manipulation

Appearance:

Spoiler: Nathan

He has shaggy, ashy brown hair that falls into his eyes quite often, hazely-brown eyes and arched eyebrows as well as a slim, straight nose and a sharp jawline. He stands about 5'10" and while he's not jacked, he does take the form of someone with a fair amount of muscle.

History: Nathan was born into a poor family as the middle child of three children. From a early age he soon found himself an outsider in his own family due to his powers and by the time he was 15 he had left home, more than determined to find a way to show his parents that his powers weren't a curse and were actually a blessing. As a shapeshifter he found it easy to commit crimes under the disguise of others, with his crimes slowly ramping up from petty theft to large scale incidents. Power and the desire to show that he was good both played a part in him becoming increasingly greedy and in turn increasingly well known through the media and the city for things such as robbery, destruction of buildings and more. He personally believes that anything he did was simply payback though and he never committed a true crime. One incident in particular (An accident in his eyes) ended in news of his 'real' identity to be leaked after news of his parents and siblings death reached him and he broke down. During his mental breakdown a large storm ended up forming around the city and managed to lay waste to several buildings and heavily damage the city hall and power grid for half of the city and generally just cause ruin. During this time he was first seen as a true 'villain' and from then on he simply embraced the role, honing his powers he soon became what the city believed he was, though he never went as far as mass murder or really anything over the destruction of buildings and such.

He took up the role of a villain for several years in his early 20s (20-24) but eventually grew bored of it all, taking an opportunity and one day simply disappearing. He vanished as a villain and after a few months of time on his own reappeared as an average citizen. He decided on going by Nate, having long since forgotten whatever name he had been called when he was a child, as well as deciding on taking up a secretarial job for a news station in the city. There he was able to slip into his new persona and he's been working there for several months.

Personality: Nate acts like he's chronically exhausted all of the time, having more of a snarky personality and keeping reserved as much as he can. He's not downright cruel but he has some skewed morals, mostly believing that the only important things are himself and whatever he deems important. In the eyes of most this is a little cold, but once someone breaks into the area of things and people he cares about he becomes a bit of a softie. Still a smartass but one that's willing to do whatever he can to keep his new 'family' safe.

Other: He really truly can't remember what he looked like when he was a kid or what his name used to be, he goes by Nate just because and his normal appearance is one he faintly remembers from one of his older brother's features and whatever other features he's found attractive on others.

 

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Name: Feya

Species: Fairy of Animals

Gender: Female

Sexuality: Most likely Ace

Appearance: Feya has skin that is a rich caramel color and deep brown eyes the color of dirt. Her hair falls to her shoulders in loose curls and it's the same color as her large doe-like eyes. Besides this, she has markings of various animals on her skin, there's a patch of her lower legs that bear the faint impression of spots, and stripes cover her hands and forearms. In certain lighting, the impression of something similar to dragon scales shimmers on her cheeks and cheekbones and finally, colorful faint downy feathers top the tips of her ears. She also has a smatter of freckles over her nose and her fingernails resemble small claws.

History: As a fairy of animals, Feya spends time living in the forest with other fairies and creatures. She has the power to both communicate and control animal breeds, though her control often depends on the size of the creature and the willingness of them to cooperate with her. It's a valuable skill and most fairies with the skill are hunted and widely sought after.

Personality: Like most Fairies, Feya loves puzzles and riddles and she can normally be found in a content mood. When working with animals, she finds it easy to emphasize with their emotions, and when controlling them, depending on the connection she can become wounded if they are. She is hard to anger, but when she is, her wrath can be terrible. Other than this, it's easiest to get on her good side by having a fondness for animals, telling her jokes or riddles and respecting all creatures.

Other: Typical Fairy weaknesses do work on her, both blocking her powers with things like direct contact with iron (Which also burns her skin) and salt (Can be drawn in a circle around her to cage her, or around a different object to protect them from her power). She also cannot lie, and while it means she will often bend the truth or omit parts, she physically cannot speak a lie.

 

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Name: Diyran (Deer-ran) Redbird

Age: 176, but in human years he's about 24

Gender: Male

Species: Fae

Sexuality: Gay

Appearance:

Spoiler: Diyran

Diyran has hair the color of autumn leaves; a dark muddy red color that is fairly long, about to the top of his shoulder. He keeps it pulled half up most of the time, which shows off his obvious pointed ears. He also has striking green eyes and pale freckled skin. A pointed jaw, cupid's bow lips and a slender nose. Other than this, he's tall and lean, with thin fingers and prominent collar bones. Has the build of a dancer, but is much stronger than he appears when he needs to be.

History: Dyiran is the Lord of the woodlands and one of four distinct fae lords and ladies (Two ladies, two lords) that rule under the Fae King in what is generally known as the Seelie court, or to humans 'the Fae lands'. He's the oldest of two brothers, with his younger brother being one of his advisors. He doesn't have any opinion on humans, mostly seeing them as curious little creatures for showing around and general nuisances when their lands share a border with his.

Personality: He's a bit of a tricky read when it comes to personality. Generally pretty emotionless, though like many fae, when he does feel emotions it's usually fairly extreme (a crush is full on love/lust, anger is loathing etc.). Like all fae, he can't lie, but he can spin words and omit truth better than most. Also a sucker for puzzles and riddles. Dyiran also isn't much a fan of ruling his lands in a traditional way; he can often be found wandering around his lands for some reason or another, and he really only summons his court when he's bored or there's an immediate matter to discuss.

Other: He's a sucker for gifts and trinkets, and he loves climbing trees.

 

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Name: Lewis Allan Caskill

Age: Immortal, became a vampire at 24

Gender: male

Sexuality: gay

Appearance: Lewis' appearance has changed since he became a vampire, changing with trends to stay both with the times and not look out of place. Some things haven't changed though, like his icy blue eyes; though they glow a soft red when in darkness, and his dark hair which he keeps carefully maintained. His skin holds little for color, due to his usual lack of sunlight, though he isn't completely pale. The biggest difference in his appearance is his fangs, which take the place of his canine teeth and grow larger as he gets closer to needing to feed. He has no piercings and only one small tattoo on the inside of his right arm of his initials (LAC)

Spoiler: Lewis

History: Lewis Caskill was the youngest son of seven during his lifetime, he was brought up in a well off gentleman's family, where his father expected them to work but they had little need too. Still, he did as he was told, taking up the trade of a fur trapper as a young man and following the footsteps of the family business. He worked for a few years under his father's business before he left to start his own at 24, moving across the country and beginning to trap in a new woods, much to the warnings of townsfolk that lived nearby. One fateful day he was checking his traps when he got lost in the woods and stumbled upon a cave. Inside lived a creature out of fairytales, one that looked human but who attacked Lewis without second thought, biting him before he was able to get away, though it was much too late. By the time Lewis made it out of the woods a week later he had been changed into something similar to the creature that attacked him, thirsting for human blood and hiding from the sun as it seemed to burn his skin. All in the town declared him dead and as he came to realize that he was no longer human, he fled, moving under the cover of night across the country once more - attacking villagers and killing innocent to feed himself as he did- to woods around the town he had grown up in. Thinking that it was safe to live there, he relaxed, forgetting that his brothers and father still hunted in the woods he lived in. Within a few days his oldest brother stumbled upon Lewis, though he looked nothing like he had and his brother tried to attack, leaving him with no choice but to fight back and unfortunately kill his brother. He fled again after this, determined not to kill any more. From then on he took up residence around the country, presumed dead and moving every few months when he killed a victim and feared he would be found.

He has lived ever since as a vampire, moving around every decade or so and only feeding when needed (He rarely kills victims as his technique has gotten much better). Lewis usually resides in cities, and while his immortal nature has allowed him to learn an incredible amount of things and become very wealthy, he lives simply, keeping to himself and testing his limits as a vampire as often as he can. (He has built up a tolerance to the sun and can go up to an hour outside before it becomes too painful. He can also eat tiny portions of garlic, though it causes him to become very sick in more than tiny quantities)

Personality: Lewis is clever and confident, though his unique situation means he keeps to himself before most people become close to him. Outwardly he's incredibly polite and doesn't interfere with things, though he keeps himself detached from his emotions more often than not, both for his sake and for others. When he does grow close to others, it's rare for him to stay for their entire lifetime, usually moving out of their lives within a few decades. He's slower to change from his ways than he likes to admit, though he tries to stay fairly up to date with how things are done in the world.

Other: as a vampire, silver burns his skin, but only if it makes up more than half of a material, and sunlight burns his skin. He also becomes deathly ill from garlic, and though he's tried he can only survive off of human blood (Which makes his life living hell), though he doesn't require frequent feedinds.

 

[gracehustle]

Name: Aleion Downa

Age: 27

Gender: Male

Sexuality: Pansexual

Appearance: Aleion is nothing special, he stands at around 5'9" and while he has a far amount of defined muscle, he's far from a lean/slim man. He has dark brown eyes and matching wavy brown hair, which he keeps fairly long. Usually sporting facial hair, but he refuses to let it get scraggly and long, often cutting it down every few days.

Spoiler: Aleion

History: Aleion grew up on the streets for the first few years of his life, being taken in by the royal guard when he was ten. At first he was simply a page boy and a grunt worker, though with time the royal guards in training offered to let him join in and soon he was learning how to become a soldier. It was clear quickly that he was far from great at outright combat, though it was discovered that he excelled much more in subtle fighting. As he grew up, he moved his ways up in the kingdom, soon becoming an advisor to the king and a royal guard when needed. Though he enjoyed his role, it didn't give him the ability to spy, and so when offered a job by the kings second son as a spy and possible assasin (given correct timing), he accepted. He liked the king, but he liked the money and job more, especially as he continued his role as an advisor and used his ties to gain information.

Personality: Around the court, Aleion is known for being a smooth-talker, with a reputation for flirting with just about anyone (Though he's very picky about who he goes any further with). He's cocky at times and seems not spy-like at all, though it only seems to aid him whenever someone starts to suspect his real job in court. He's a sucker for good music and dancing, and he does his best to be civil with everyone in the court, simply to keep his lines of information open.

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