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"We need fantasy to survive because reality is too difficult"

Welcome to my little corner of the Sanctum. Here, you will find various characters that I am pleased to share with you. Each one has been reworked and redone over the last couple of years in order to fit how I view them. It's taken a lot of time and patience, but I'm pleased with how each of them have turned out. Please be warned that a couple characters have less than happy pasts and there are implications of abuse, self-harm, and insinuated non-consensual sex. I will offer a warning and those particular topics will be behind spoilers, so that anyone that reads this will not be caught unawares. If you have any questions about my characters, please feel free to reach out to me. And if one of them catches you eye, don't hesitate to let me know so that we can possibly work something out.

A note on fandoms: I have one character that I will use for fandom settings, but I am very picky about the fandoms. Right now, I am able to adjust her for MCU (prior to Infinity War/Endgame), Overwatch (I love the story), Dragon Age/Mass Effect, A Court of Thorns and Roses, possible Batman: The Animated Series verse, but it has been a while, and Hellsing. The only character I will use for these settings (adjusted as needed) is Riona. I may (in the future, of course) make adjustments to Rinori to fit a few, but that will wait.

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The Nightmare King
[Fantasy, Modern/Urban Fantasy settings]

Name: Adriel Telem
Nicknames:
Little Demon, Scáth
Aliases: Adrien Thorn (in the human realm)

Title(s): Nightmare King; Captain of the Nightblades
Birth Date: roughly around mid-winter
Age: 1,500
Birthplace: Noswaith
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Relationship Status: Engaged
Strongest Desire: To find his true Queen
Family Ties: Vaden (father of Adriel and Calden; former King of the Dark Fae - deceased); Rislyn (Adriel's mother; former noble of the Demon Lands - currently imprisoned); Calden (Adriel's younger half-brother; a Spellsword and a member of Adriel's council)
Language(s): Demonic, Fae, English, Latin, Irish, French, Greek





PHYSICAL
Eye Color: Mismatched; right eye is gold, while the left eye is silver
Hair Color/Style: Snow white, long and straight, just past his shoulders (sometimes pulled back into a ponytail)
Height: 6'6 (without horns); close to 7'0 (with horns); around 6'3 (in human form)
Weight: right around 220 lbs

Diet: Omnivore
Scent: Smoke, mint, and pine
Posture: straight, almost soldier-like posture. Shoulders are straight and back slightly. When he walks, it's with a stalking grace that's almost cat-like: a combination of years with the Nightblades and his own bloodlines mingling together.
Visible Scars: one well-known scar that goes through his left eye, leaving it silver. There are possibly other scars from his various fights over the years, but no one has gotten quite close enough to him in order to view them.
Voice Profile: Low and slightly rough. He speaks with a slight accent that could be mistaken for British or even vaguely European (in modern settings).
Clothing Style: Situational, though he rarely (if ever) wears anything that bears a royal/regal bearing. Darkened armor, perhaps, underneath his regular clothes, but nothing too ostentatious. Even in human form, he dresses nicely but nothing that stands out too much.


In his most well-known form (an in-between form, as it were), Adriel stands at an impressive 6 feet and 6 inches (to the top of his head). Dark, curling horns similar to a ram adds a few more inches, topping him out at almost 7 feet in height. Long, snow white hair is usually pulled back into a high ponytail, keeping it out of the way and from his face. Unlike the majority of his people, Adriel's skin is a dusky purple color that borders on white (for reference, most Dark Fae have darker skin tones or are closer to humans in terms of skin coloration). Like all Fae, his ears are slightly pointed, though they tend to be hidden underneath his hair when it is loose. His face is all sharp angles, with slightly upturned eyes of mismatched colors. His right eye is golden (as it should be) while his left eye is silver, having taken damage in his early years (the scar that remains is the only hint of whatever happened). A light stubble decorates his jaw, matching his hair in color. Broad-shouldered, most people assume him to be heavily muscular and though he does sport muscles, he is more lean with his armor adding to his bulk.

His hands are a slightly darker shade than the rest of him, with his nails ending in dark claws, a sure sign (aside from his horns) that he is anything other than just a Dark Fae.

In his human-like form, Adriel is slightly shorter, topping out at 6 feet and 3 inches in height. His hair is still light in color, though it's closer to blond than anything. His skin is slightly tanned and sporting the same light stubble across his jaw as his more well-known form. His form is still lean and lightly muscled, though there is an imposing presence to him in this form that cannot be explained. His eyes are a piercing blue-gray color and tend to flash when he's amused or glow when he's angered.


His final form is a fully Demonic form and is a darker version of his more well-known form. Though he retains his Dark Fae traits, he also sports a pair of dark wings and a long, curling tail. His "claws" become longer and his teeth grow into sharpened fangs. This form has been viewed only a handful of times over the years, usually when Adriel himself falls into a bloodlust.




Psyche
Likes: Games of chance/strategy – strong drinks (particularly those crafted in the lands of the Dark Fae) – beautiful women – reading and studying – martial training – hunting – woodcarving – the night – the smell of black tea (though he doesn't drink it) – the smell of burning wood – the weighted feel of his armor – order –
Dislikes: Weak drinks – clingy or overly emotional women – being bothered too much – not being able to train – the heavy smell of certain flowers – the smell of blood – the weightlessness of not being in his armor – chaos – being toyed with – being lied to – those that take advantage of others – thieves –
Strengths: Charismatic – disciplined – focused – hardworking – intelligent – leaderly –
Weaknesses: Abrasive – blunt – calculating – cold – devious – stubborn –
Injuries and Scars: (possible) various scars on his body, though the most well-known scar is the one over his left eye
Fears: being betrayed by someone close to him





THE NEGATIVES
Adriel has a nasty temper that can get the best of him and often brings about a rage that would put a Demon to shame. He is very blunt and callous to the point of being cruel, often justifying it as being the truth. To those that get on his bad side, he is utterly devious and will stop at nothing to get even, even if it might hurt someone in the process. He is cold and calculating and often views certain elements as games of chance. He is set so firmly in his ways and has a stubbornness to him that has yet to find its match.

THE POSITIVES
As a child, Adriel had to learn how to talk so that people ignored his looks and would hang on to his every word. Growing up, he was determined to prove himself a proper ruler and did everything he could to make his father notice him. In his adult years, he joined the Nightblades in order to be of some use to the former King. Over the years, he learned discipline, how to focus himself, and dedicated himself to everything he could. Adriel is the kind of King the Dark Fae needed, after years under a tyrant. He is a fair and just ruler, taking his skills as a leader of the Nightblades and using them in his reign. Those that view him as a monster underestimate just how charismatic and charming he is and are often surprised by his quick wit.
Many years ago, the Lady Rislyn – child of the Umbra Daemonium bloodline – found herself trespassing on the lands of the Dark Fae. Without any remorse, she tore her way through a sizable chunk of Vaden's forces and found herself at the feet of the King. Over the next few years, the two would face each other, time and again, until Vaden finally imprisoned her below his castle. Her last act of defiance, however, had been to steal away into his bed and have her way with him, leaving her with child.

Adriel Telem was not a child conceived for love: indeed, his mother had slid into the King's bed and slept with him to prove that she could do it. The day he was born had been marked by the darkening of the moon – an eclipse – and the appearance of a pure white stag in the forests surrounding the castle. Both were viewed as portents of doom.

Vaden married a Dark Fae woman shortly after his son's birth and had a child with her. Calden was viewed as his father's heir and Adriel was seen as a grave mistake. Over the years, he attempted – and failed – to gain his father's approval in all things. By the time he reached adulthood, he had all but given up. Instead, he threw himself into his studies and applied to join the ranks of Nightblades: an elite group of spellcasters who use their magic to enhance mobility, concealment, and stealthy close combat. His first commander was Erebain, who would later on become a trusted member of his council and the one in charge of training the new recruits.

Though Adriel proved himself (time and again), Vaden refused to acknowledge the Demonic Fae as his heir and continued to push Calden towards the throne. Those that were discontent with Calden – if only because the young prince hadn't proven himself in battle – secretly backed Adriel as the heir to the throne and promised him their oath, should Vaden pass. It would come as no surprise that Vaden would pass on a few years later, leaving Adriel as King of the Dark Fae. His first act was to appoint to his council those that he trusted and those that had supported him.

If the nobles thought him complacent and grateful for their support, they soon found out they were incorrect. Though he did thank the nobles for backing the true King, no new positions or rewards came to them. Something that surely irritated the lot of them. And their irritation would only grow as Adriel announced that he would take the lady Galyn of House Lindres as his bride. The engagement, however, only lasted a few years before he broke it off without a word to anyone else.
Rumors and Hearsay
-There are people that say he broke off his engagement to Galyn in favor of a merchant girl he fell in love with some years ago. Though no one is quite sure who she is, there are a handful of women that claim he fathered their children.

-It is also said that Adriel angered the Goddess of the Moon by ignoring her favor: the white stag. In a fit of anger, she cursed Adriel: his queen would be one touched by the moon and chosen by the stag himself. And he would be the cause of her pain and suffering for until he accepted who she is and what she could do.

-Adriel's mother is said to be imprisoned still, locked up under the castle for many years.

Info For Perceptive Characters
-For those with a strong sense of smell, Adriel carries the scent of smoke, mint, and pine with him. It lingers in the air for a few moments after he is gone and the scents cling to his skin (most Fae have a unique scent to them and this happens to be Adriel's).

-For those that have the Sight (or can see past the Veil), his human form often shifts in and out of focus, giving a glimpse of white hair or mismatched eyes or (very rarely) the dark, curling horns that sprout from his head.

-For those that are telepathic, his mind is constantly blocked by a dark "wall" that is impossible to get past. Only those that he trusts are able to slip past. His surface thoughts are often of what's going on around him or random things that come to mind.

Religious Beliefs: follower of the Goddess of the Underworld, Aldite
(former follower of the God of Life and Death, Myris; as well as the Goddess of the Moon, Nilena)
Night Owl or Early Bird?: Both
Drinking?: Yes
Preferred Alcoholic Drink: Winterfrost Wine (a refreshing white wine that is served ice-cold year round), Nightfall Ale (a light ale with a dark coloration; the taste is sometimes bitter, sometimes sweet)

Powers and Abilities
Shapeshifting: from both his Unseelie lineage and his Demonic lineage. Adriel can shift his appearance and tends to take on three different forms. First is a more human-like form, in order to blend in with the denizens of the human lands. Second is his in-between form: this is his more well-known appearance, being a blend of both his Demonic heritage and his Unseelie bloodline. His final appearance is more Demonic and only happens when he experiences a bloodlust of any kind. His features become more Demonic in nature and he sprouts wings from his back, as well as a long tail. Adriel can also imitate anyone (male or female).

Curses: from a young age, Adriel learned different curses from both sides of his bloodline. Though Unseelie curses tend to be malevolent and twisted, Demonic curses are very deadly. Adriel very rarely uses Death Curses against someone, though he has done so in extreme situations. Most curses that he has used tend to be the Unseelie curses that twist the mind and leave their marks on the body. Death Curses are those that condemns a person's soul from ever leaving their body, even as their body ages over time.

Umbrakinesis: the Lady Rislyn is one of the few Demons of the Umbra bloodline, allowing her some control over shadows and darkness. This is a trait that she has passed on to her son, who has mastered it quite adeptly over the years. This mastery of shadows and darkness has allowed him a few feats that only those of the Umbra bloodline can master: the generation of darkness (to shoot solid bolts of darkness and surround enemies in pitch black clouds of lightless space), darkness shields (to solidify shadows into virtually impenetrable shields), absorption and dissipation of darkness, imperceptibility (to use shadows to cover himself and become invisible, allowing himself to become one with shadows and pass through walls without detection), and shadow travel (to travel anywhere he wants at incredible speeds).

Induced Terror: as a Demonic Fae, Adriel has the ability to radiate an aura of death and terror to an incredible degree. Though he uses it so rarely, it's something that he can tap into without a second thought (often used on the battleground, in order to demoralize his enemies)

Dual Wielding

Nightblade Training:
Nightblades are an elite group of spellcasters who use their magic to enhance mobility, concealment, and stealthy close combat. The Nightblades of the Unseelie Court have a sinister reputation, since they are viewed as either enforcers, assassins, or covert agents. Adriel continues to keep up his training as a Nightblade. After all, one never knows when it might come in handy

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The Lost Child
[Modern/Urban Fantasy/Supernatural vibes]

Birth Name: Morgenstern, Lilith Orion
Alternate Names:
Thorn, Lilith Orion (aunt/uncle adoption)
Clark, Lilith Isolde (new life/mom's family name)
Nicknames: Lili,Lil, Sprite, Jinx
Age: 22
Star Sign: Aquarius (January 24th)
Gender: Female
Species: Half-Demon
Sexuality: Heterosexual - Monogamous/Polyamorous (roleplay dependent)
Relationship Status: Single
Mental state: Stable with a history of anxiety, depression, and paranoia
Physical State: Relatively healthy
Current Job: Assistant Librarian
Religious Beliefs: Raised Southern Baptist; no longer practicing/believing
Night Owl or Early Bird?: Somewhere in between
Drinking?: Only tea, coffee, and water. Sometimes soda or fruit drinks. No alcohol
Preferred Alcoholic Drink: N/A (is considered a lightweight)




Physical Info
Skin Tone: Light with hints of pink around her cheeks and nose
Eye Color: Gray with hints of pale blue
Hair Color/Style: Dark brown to black; usually left loose in long, gentle waves
Height: 5'
Weight: 105 lbs
Posture: Stands with her arms crossed, either over her chest or around her stomach. Shoulders slightly hunched, as if waiting for a blow to come. Avoids making direct eye contact: prefers to look right over someone's shoulder or just past their ear. Feet are together with her knees slightly bent to prevent them from locking
Scars (TW: mentions of child abuse): Multiple; Lilith has numerous scars all over her body, predominantly on her back and right side (burn scars from scalding water thrown on her). They start at her shoulder and travel somewhat down her right arm and onto the back of her hand, as well as along her lower back. She has other scars on her back, the backs of her arms, and the backs of her legs (from being whipped and beaten as a child). Most of them weren't allowed to heal properly, as if to serve as a reminder of some kind. The last scar is above her right eyebrow, though it is very faint (unknown). Because of these scars, Lili tends to be very self-conscious about her appearance and always makes sure the worst of them are covered up completely.
Voice Profile: Quiet and soft, with just a hint of a southern accent. Lili never raises her voice, unless it is absolutely necessary. When she talks, it's always with a hint of hesitation.
Clothing Style: Business casual for work: slacks and long sleeved blouses or shirts, as well as knee length skirts and opaque tights with similar shirts tucked in. Flats or low heels to finish it off. Outside of work, long sleeves and jeans or comfortable pants. Nothing that is too revealing, though her work clothes often compliment her shape, where her casual clothes do not
Standing at a mere five feet, it's often easy to overlook Lilith. The young woman doesn't wear anything that attracts attention or catches the eye. Indeed, most of her clothes tend to be in shades that are considered "earthy" in tone. Dark hair is always neatly brushed and left loose, though she will sometimes braid it over one shoulder to keep it out of the way. What little jewelry she wears tends to be two earrings (as she has two holes each in both ears) as well as a simple necklace that's a small bit of crystal that she's had for years now. She doesn't wear any rings on her fingers and keeps her tails trimmed and unpainted. Lilith doesn't often wear makeup, though the times that she does, the colors are understated and muted: nothing bright or showy.




Psyche
Likes: Reading (historical and romance novels) – gardening – cooking/baking – drawing – playing the piano – dancing – sweet foods – tea – coffee – hot chocolate – Chinese take-out – cats – dogs – animals, in general – kids – soft, fluffy things (like blankets and pillows) – the smell of rain – the sound of rain on the rooftop – candles (especially scented ones) – savory foods – being given her space – flowers – music –
Dislikes: Burnt smells (food, wood) – loud, obnoxious noises – spicy foods – bland foods – alcohol – hard, rough surfaces – the smell of burning wood/ash – cigarettes – having her space invaded – being touched without consent – rudeness – the smell of blood – the sight of blood (except her own) –
Triggers: Blood – burning wood
Fears: Being weak/helpless at the hands of an abuser – spending the right of her life completely alone
Mannerisms: Chews on her lip when thinking – double-checks locks after she gets home (even though she just locked up) – fiddles with her clothes when she's nervous

Darkest Secret (TW: mention of attempted suicide): Many times in her life, Lilith has wanted to give up. She has made the attempt a couple times, but something always saved her. She's not sure if it was always her own subconscious or something on the outside that prevented her, but she's been doing better since her last attempt


THE NEGATIVES
There is no getting around it: Lilith has had a shitty life and she knows it. She has become paranoid and almost too anxious to live a "normal" life. Her paranoia causes her to check and double check everything that she does, from simple tasks at work to making sure everything is locked after she returns home. Even when she's one hundred percent certain that she's done it. She doesn't make friends easily, due to past trauma and her unwillingness to open up to others easily. She tends to be distant and reserved, not wanting to put her trust in someone that has the potential to use that against her. Past relationships – both familial and personal – have been marked by abuse to the point where she fears that she'll always be alone. It takes time and patience to earn her trust and most people don't want to take the time to do so.

THE POSITIVES
Despite her upbringing, Lilith does not have such a negative view of the world that she's constantly pessimistic. She is very much a kind and compassionate person to those that she feels that she can trust. She has a small group of people that she does trust with the little bits and pieces of her history. To them, she has a bright, warm smile that lights up the room and a winning personality to go along with it. She's a clever young woman that picks up on things that most people miss, having learned how to "read" people from her previous relationships. She has a great sense of humor that can lean a little towards the dark or morbid, but never so much that it's twisted and sick.
Clark, Alice Louise (mom; deceased)- It's unfortunate that Alice passed away when Lilith was still a baby. She never got to know her daughter or watch her grow. She never knew what kind of life her sister would give her child. Perhaps she had hoped for a reconciliation and sent her daughter as a sign of trust and apology. Please keep her safe.

Alice was born the youngest daughter of Pastor Clark and his wife. When their mother passed away, both Alice and Holly stepped up to both help their father as well as keep the house. Meals were Alice's particular chore, along with keeping the kitchen clean and laundry. Holly was in charge of the rest of the house, though they left the bathrooms and outside to the pastor. Everything proceeded smoothly in this way and the girls were very close to one another as they grew up.

In school, Alice was on the honor roll and participated in numerous extracurricular activities. She was secretary of the student council, a member of the school bake club, and was a part of the school choir, along with Holly. She had a small group of friends that she spent the weekends with.

When Alice graduated, she opted to attend college out of state, leaving behind a few of her friends, as well as her family, as Holly remained in state. Here, Alice thrived, becoming her own person and emerging from the shadows of her father's judgement and her sister's ideals. She made new friends while retaining her old ones and even found love. Unfortunately, hard times came for her. She became pregnant with her only child and while her lover remained long enough to see his child come into the world and to give her his name, he soon vanished without a trace.

Alice returned home, a single mother at the age of nineteen. Though he never judged her for it, there is speculation that the pastor resented her for leaving college and returning home with a bastard. Instead, he opened his home to his youngest and helped her as best as he could. Holly, on the other hand, heavily resented both Alice and Lilith. She referred to the baby as the Devil's spawn and would have nothing to do with her. Nor would Holly's husband, Dominic. When Pastor Clark passed away, everything except for the house and a few other items went to Holly and Dominic. Alice remained in her childhood home until her twenty-first birthday, when she was killed by a drunk driver on her way home.

Unknown (father; possibly alive)- No one knows the name of the man that Alice fell in love with, but everyone remembers him for his looks. Dark haired and gray eyed, he had the attention of everyone when he walked into a room. People fell easily for him, due to his charm and his personality. Very few will say anything bad about him, outside of pointing out that he had abandoned his lover. Perhaps she was a mistress and he had returned home to a wife and family. No one can say for sure.

Clark-Thorn, Holly Maddison (aunt; deceased)- Holly Clark-Thorn was the eldest daughter of Pastor Clark and his wife, born just five years before Alice. When Alice was born, she loved her little sister and swore to keep her safe. A promise that the five year old took seriously. As the two girls grew up, they remained close, with Holly guiding and teaching her sister. When Mrs. Clark passed away, Holly was only twelve years old and stepped up as best as she could at that age. The two girls did everything they could to make things easier for their dad. Holly took over most of the housework and left the responsibilities of the kitchen and laundry to Alice. It was trial and error for a time, but they eventually fell into a routine that continued until Alice went to college.

In school, Holly was an exceptional student and was on the honor roll all through high school. She was a cheerleader, a part of the student council, and a member of the school's book club. Outside of school, she was in charge of the church's nursery along with two others. It was in church that she met Dominic.

After high school, she attended a local college for religious studies and participated in the various bible groups that were run by the students. She continued to see Dominic and accepted his proposal the year he graduated college. The two were married after she finished school and moved into a house close to where Pastor Clark remained.

Holly kept in contact with her sister, though she immediately disowned Alice when the younger sister became pregnant out of wedlock. Dominic refused to even see her and the two kept their distance, even though Pastor Clark did what he could to support his youngest daughter. When the good pastor passed away, Dominic took over the congregation while Holly stepped up as his second. The two remained this way until Alice passed away, leaving little Lilith to their care.

Years later, both the pastor and his wife were found dead and the only suspect was their niece, who was only six or seven at the time.

Thorn, Dominic Abraham (uncle; deceased)- Dominic Thorn was born as the middle child of five. His elder siblings were around six to seven years older than him while his younger siblings were closer in age to him: two to three years younger. Their parents were influential members of the community, with their father working as the president of the local bank and their mother as a secretary at her brother's law firm. The five children grew up relatively comfortably. They never lacked for anything and thrived in academics.

The family of seven were active in the local church and volunteered where they could. As the five children grew up, they started deciding where they would take their studies after high school. Dominic's elder sister went into nursing while his elder brother worked at the bank as a loan officer. His younger sister went into teaching and his younger brother joined the military. Dominic himself threw himself into religious studies and became a favorite of Pastor Clark. Here, he met Holly and the two of them dated when she began college.

After marriage, the pair bought a house close to Holly's childhood home and began their lives there. He was part of the reason Holly cut contact with Alice after her pregnancy, wanting nothing to do with an unwed mother with little to no morals. He didn't support Pastor Clark's insistence in taking care of his daughter, but he also didn't say anything to the man. When Pastor Clark passed away, he left the church and the congregation in what he felt was good hands. Alice's passing only a short time later brought Lilith into their lives.

Years later, the two were found dead in their home, without a true cause or even suspect, outside of Lilith herself.
Lili doesn't like to talk about her childhood. For her, it's something that should remain firmly in the past, where it belongs. However, tongues wag and rumors spread in a small town and her hometown is no different. Most people already know her story: born out of wedlock, she was taken in by her aunt and uncle at the age of two when her mother was killed in a car accident. Her father has never shown himself and she wouldn't even know him if she saw him. It was drilled into her head – from the moment she went to live with her aunt and uncle – that she was an unwanted Devil spawn, that she was the Devil himself reborn in their world to sow discord and evil.

For those few years, Lilith endured all sorts of abuse and beatings. Once, when she was four or five, her aunt tried to purify her by pouring scalding hot water down her back and whispering prayers. Other times, she was locked in her room for days on end, fed only scraps and only allowed to leave the room to go to the bathroom or get cleaned up. On the best of days, she was only neglected, left to fend for herself when she could barely take care of herself. On the worst of days, she was beaten and whipped as her aunt and uncle tried to "beat the Devil out of her" until she passed out. She never whispered a word of it. Who would believe her? Her aunt was a member of the church's board while her uncle was a pastor in that same church. No one would have believed it and if word had gotten out, she likely would have been treated as she had been before. Or worse.

At the age of six or seven – no one is really sure – Lili was found on the side of the road, in her nightgown and disoriented. She couldn't remember how she got there or what happened. The police were called to investigate and question the girl. Frustrated with the few answers they could get, they brought her back home with the intention of speaking to her aunt and uncle. However, upon bringing her home, the police made a grisly discovery: her aunt and uncle were both dead.

Dominic had been nailed to the wall as if crucified. His throat was slashed from ear to ear and his tongue had been ripped out completely. The bones in both of his hands had been shattered to the point where they never would have healed, had he survived. He was still in his Sunday best, though without shoes on.

Holly had been tied down to the bed, her hands above her head and her feet at the bottom two corners, stretched out to an impossible length. Her throat had been slashed, like her husband's, though her tongue remained. Instead, her eyes were gouged out and her stomach and abdomen had been shredded to bits. Lilith, however, had no blood on her and there was no indication that she had even been aware of the murder, despite it happening just a short time ago. Upon further investigation, however, it was discovered that the girl had suffered extreme abuse, to the point of near death a few times.

With her guardians dead and a fear that she was unstable, Lilith was institutionalized. There, she was assigned a therapist that was charged with keeping an eye on her while making the attempt to get the girl to open up. Three therapists tried their luck, with only one being successful. At the age of twelve, Lilith finally opened up about her life and how she felt. She was diagnosed with anxiety, depression, and severe PTSD. Medicated and working towards a better self, she was released into the custody of foster care, where she bounced from house to house, never remaining for more than a few months.

During this time, odd little things happened that couldn't be explained. Things moving on their own and Lilith hearing voices that she shouldn't have heard. This fed into a new diagnosis that would remain with her for a long time: paranoia.

In school, Lili threw herself into her studies and though she wasn't quite like her mother or aunt, she did well enough to graduate and find a job out of high school. Starting out as an assistant, she attended community college while working at the library. Now, at twenty-two, she continues to work there, keeping mostly to herself when she can.
Rumors and Hearsay
-people believe that bad luck follows her wherever she goes. They point to the abuse at the hands of her family as well as her institutionalization and her string of ex-boyfriends as proof of this

-she had something to do with her aunt and uncle being killed. Though it's a widespread rumor and one that most people don't believe, it is as close to the truth as anything


Info For Perceptive Characters
Scent: Lilith always smells like a mix of apples and honey. Sometimes, there is a hint of something like cinnamon, but the primary scent is of apples and honey (as well as any perfume she might be wearing)

Mind: For those that are telepathic, they often find Lilith's thoughts to be disjointed and never quite as together as they should be. Whether this is something that is intentional or not is unknown, as Lili herself has never learned how to keep others out and may not realize that others can hear her thoughts as well.

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The Noble Born Apothecary
[Fantasy settings only]

Birth Name: Rinori Adaire Ashryn
Aliases: Rinori Adaire Theras
Nicknames: Rin, Ri-Ri, little mouse, little healer
Age: 18-21 (no one knows for sure)
Date of Birth: Midsummer
Gender: Female
Place of Birth: the Vale, Craydon, Medrya
Race/Ethnicity/Species: Half-Elf (Draconic bloodline on her mother's side, Dark Elf on her father's side)
Occupation: Apothecary/Healer



Skin: Light, ashy-violet to ashy blue, depending on the lighting. There are hints of pink at her cheeks as well as the tips of her ears
Height: 5'
Weight: 92 lbs
Build: Slim and willowy; though fit, she does tend to look underfed at times
Hair Color/Length/Style: Snow white, long and slightly wavy; tends to wear it back in a ponytail or a braid, in order to keep it out of her face
Eye Color: Bright blue to violet
Typical clothing style: Often wears long dresses that cover her from collarbone to feet or tunics and skirts that cover the same area. Nothing is ever new – most of her clothes are hand-me-downs from the whores that work for Talon – but they are always clean and look nice. Completing any outfits are a pair of old leather boots that she's had for a long time. They are worn out, but they are still functional and are rarely ever seen from underneath her skirts and dresses.
Birthmarks: Rin has a faint tracing of scales in blue on the backs of her hands as well as around her eyes. However, she has learned – over the years – how to hide these marks, not wanting to draw unwanted attention to herself
Scars: Various; on the backs of her hands from growing and harvesting plants in the temple garden. Her right knee, from an accident when she was younger that didn't heal properly. She still walks with a slight limp and often stands with her height more to the left than the right




Personality: Rinori is a calm and quiet young woman that often keeps to herself. Growing up, she spent more time with books and gardening than she did with other people. Her "uncle" is one of the few people that she fully trusts, having learned everything that she knows about healing and herbology from him. She is as stubborn as they come, however: a trait that comes from both her mother's family as well as her "uncle". She is kind and compassionate when she needs to be and pragmatic and knowledgeable at other times.

She is well aware of her position in the world as someone with little to no status and that she could be considered expendable at a moment's notice. Though she's curious by nature, she tends to keep that curiosity curbed, for the sake of keeping her head down.

Likes: Reading – playing music – singing – gardening – drawing – sweet things (especially cakes) – certain wines – tea – savory foods – spicy foods – the smell of leather – the smell of sage – animals – small children – the color blue – the color green – soft, overly fluffy things (like blankets and pillows) – soft fabrics – nighttime and the night sky
Dislikes: Loud noises – overly large crowds – dull or bland foods – ale (of any kind) – the smell of burning wood and ash – sour smells – being treated as if she's lesser – being lied to – hard, uncomfortable surfaces – harsh fabrics – people that take advantage of others – overly bright or overly dark colors –

Fears: being considered important enough to warrant attention – being married without her permission




Elyna Ashryn was the only daughter of the Duke and Duchess of Craydon, though she wasn't the only child the pair had. Both her and her brother were provided everything they could ever need, including an education that rivaled anything the royal family provided their own children. When Elyna was fifteen, she attended the university with her brother, with the two of them receiving top honors in their second and third years. At the age of eighteen, Elyna began her studies into Draconic bloodlines and learning everything she could about those that descended from the original Dragons.

While studying, Elyna met a Dark Elf named Aren Theras, who had traveled to Craydon to make use of the university's vast libraries. The pair studied together for a time, both of them researching the various Draconic bloodlines. After two years of studies, Aren returned to his home, but he brought Elyna with them, as the two had started an affair. Despite the Duke and Duchess protesting this, she left the university and her scholarship in order to travel to the Dark Elf city of Nealona. Though humans were not a rarity in the city, a human mistress – especially one that was connected to such a noble family – was something that was unseen. Aren, however, didn't care and neither did Elyna. The only person that cared and threw a fit over it was Aren's wife, Dira.

There was little she could do, however: it was Aren's wish that Elyna remain in the house with them. The pair continued their studies, scouring the old texts in the libraries in Nealona. Six months later, Aren was sent on an expedition to the north to explore some old temples that were connected to the Dragons. At this time, Elyna was pregnant with Aren's child, a sore point for Dira. She had Elyna run out of the city and threatened to kill the woman and the bastard that she carried, if she ever returned to Nealona. Heartbroken, Elyna returned to Craydon, though she was turned away by the university. She had become a mistress, after all, and had broken her vows to remain until her twenty-first year. Her family turned their backs on her, having warned her before she left the city that she would be a tainted woman.

Elyna found a place in the Vale to live with a man named Taliesin. Taliesin was a half-Elf man from a fallen noble family that had taken residence in the Vale as a healer. He had been Elyna's friend at the university and had encouraged her to leave with Aren. Seeing her broken and used broke his heart, but he never looked down on her. When Rinori was born, Taliesin was the one to help with the birth and was the first person to hold her, outside of Elyna. For four years, the three of them lived somewhat happily. Elyna, however, never got over her heartbreak and passed away just shy of Rinori's fourth birthday.

Taliesin raised Rinori as if she were his own, teaching her everything that he knew about herbalism and healing. She was a natural and enjoyed her lessons. They moved from a small shack on the outskirts of the Vale to a larger house that boasted a garden when she was ten, giving her a chance to learn how to grow and cultivate plants used for healing. At the age of twelve, she was formally recognized as a bastard grandchild of the Duke and Duchess, though she would carry no titles. When her grandparents passed away, her uncle took over as the Duke and married a woman of some standing in the city. Rinori never met her aunt or uncle, though they have some say in how her future will be shaped.

Rinori continues to live in the Vale, working as a healer and apothecary with her "uncle" Taliesin. The two of them have a reputation in the Vale as well as the city proper as trusted healers


Financial Status: Despite her noble birth, Rinori herself is considered in between, as she's a bastard. As such, her future depends entirely on a good marriage, whether it's to someone within the empire or someone outside. She herself has never really given a thought to marriage or even her financial standing, as she's always been comfortable where she is.
Sexual Attitude: Virginal but curious. Rin has read a lot over the years and while she's never thought of marriage, she has thought of having a lover of some kind. Or at least someone that she can turn to for comfort and for the release of tension.
Dominant Hand: Ambidextrous; Rin has learned how to use both her hands for her various tasks over the years. It wouldn't do if one hand was broken or otherwise incapacitated and she couldn't do anything with the other
Use of Alcohol?: Rarely
-Favorite Alcoholic Beverage: Cherry Rosé (a dark rosé with a strong flavor of cherry); Duskwine (an extremely dark red wine infused with herbs that relax the senses – Rin's own blend tends to taste like berries and citrus)
Reputation: Bastard to a noble family; Rin has been acknowledged as her mother's daughter, but that is all. To the rest of the nobility, she is a bastard: a designation that taints her and whomever ends up tied to her. It is one of the reasons why a marriage contract is so difficult to find for her. No one is willing to sully (in their own minds, at least) their reputations and themselves. Outside of the nobility, Rin is a skilled apothecary and herbalist, having garnered a reputation for her skills as a healer. She is often sought by those within the Vale, as well as those in the city proper
Criminal Status: None

Hobbies: Reading and writing – drawing – gardening – playing music – dancing –
Languages & Dialects Spoken: Common, Sylvan/Elven, Draconic (somewhat)
Talents/Skills: Reading/writing – music/dancing/singing – sewing – herbology/gardening


Powers

Perfect Recall- to be able to remember things to the smallest detail. For some, it tends to be sounds or conversations. For others, it's images. And for the rare few, it's a combination of both. Rin falls into the last category: she is able to recall things that she's either read, seen, or heard with perfect clarity.

Touch Sense- to touch others and sense their deepest, darkest thoughts. One of the reasons that Rin keeps to herself and doesn't really touch anyone, outside of people she trusts or even her patients. It isn't something that's easily controlled, though she has been working at it for years, since she hit puberty
 
The Ryū-yōsei of Lake Lorelei
[Modern/Urban Fantasy/Supernatural vibes, Fantasy, Fandom settings]

Birth Name: Avalone, Riona Cael
Alias: Riona Cael Teague (human realm); Mizushima Rin/Kanamaru Rin (both names given to her by her mother's family/clan)
Titles: Princess (as the niece of the Seelie King); Acolyte (as her father's apprentice)
Nicknames: Ri, Ri-Ri, Brat (affectionately by her father)
Age: 22
Date of Birth: 16th March, 20xx
Gender: Female
Place of Birth: Our Lady of the Lake Hospital, Lake Lorelei, Louisiana
Race/Ethnicity/Species: Ryū-yōsei (Dragon/Fae hybrid)
Occupation: Apothecary/Herbalist (under her father's tutelage); assistant Dance Instructor (handles newer students as well as those that have fallen behind); Seelie Hunter (in charge of Lake Lorelei with a couple others)



Skin: Lightly tanned with pinkish undertones and a massive amount of freckles (human); pale blue with darker blue freckles (hybrid form)
Height: 4'10 (human form); 5'5 (hybrid form)
Weight: 115 lbs
Build: Slim and willowy, light muscle tone (stronger than she looks)
Hair Color/Length/Style: Red-gold, long and unruly (curly); usually leaves it loose
Eye Color: Blue-gray (human); glowing silver with no pupils or sclera (hybrid)
Typical clothing style: Casual-comfortable, for the most part: jeans or shorts and t-shirts, casual dresses and skirts. In the colder months, she wears oversized jackets to keep warm. When she's competing or dancing in an exhibition, she wears the typical costume of a ballroom dancer. As a Fae royal, she is also expected to wear dresses for formal occasions. Colors vary, depending on her mood, but shades of blue and green are often a part of what she wears. Everything she wears are almost always clean and neatly pressed or – at the very least – wrinkle free
Tattoos: Faint, mask-like tracing around her eyes, though it's not really a tattoo. This is something from her Fae heritage that's been passed down through the bloodline. Hers is a deep blue color that really shows when she is upset about something. No real tattoos at the moment, though she is hoping to get one at some point
Scars: Various; Riona is a Seelie Hunter and thus has scarring on her hands and fingers from using a gun as well as scars from minor injuries she's incurred in the last four to five years



Personality: Riona is still fairly young – when compared to others that are long lived – and it shows in how she behaves sometimes. She is overly cheerful, often to the point of annoyance. However, she recognizes when she's past that point and will do what she can to reign herself in. She's sarcastic and snarky – traits she picked up from her father – and can be a bit of a smartass when the situation calls for it. She is stubborn to a fault – another trait from her father – and will dig her heels in when she feels that she is in the right. Riona can be a little naive at times, sometimes believing what people tell her. However, the more outrageous a lie is, the less likely she is to believe it. She doesn't always think things through and it will often get her into trouble.

However, Riona is a very kind and compassionate young woman. She often sees the good in people that others sometimes miss. She is patient – not a trait she picked up from her father – which is excellent when it comes to teaching new students. She is always willing to lend a hand to those that are in trouble. She is wickedly smart and has energy to spare for those that are dragging along. Her space tends to be neat and orderly, though her hair is a completely different matter. She offers her loyalty to those that have earned it and will protect those that need protection.

Favorites:
Quotes-
"Music is the strongest form of magic"- Marilyn Manson; "There is no 'easy magic'. Magic comes at a price, whether it's through learning or some other kind of sacrifice. There are no shortcuts. You have to work at it." - her father
Food- Chicken curry and rice; fried chicken, mashed potatoes and gravy, and biscuits
Drink- Water, green tea
Color(s)- Shades of blue and green
Songs- No one "favorite" song. She likes a whole host of different songs and genres for different reasons

Likes: Reading (mostly history, romance, and anything her father gives her) – music (playing and listening) – dancing – coffee and hot chocolate – cupcakes and muffins – strawberries – cherries – savory foods – spicy foods – spending time with her friends – the smell of fresh brewed coffee – older men (10+ years) – dark hair and dark eyes – soft, fluffy things (blankets, pillows, stuffed animals) – animals in general – being treated with respect – being taken seriously – being listened to – singing – cooking/baking – gardening – tactile contact (little touches, hugs, etc.) –

Dislikes: Weak tea and bitter coffee – bland or tasteless foods – being away from friends/her father – dark, enclosed spaces – sour smells – hard or rough surfaces – being treated as if she's slow – being ignored – strong, overpowering smells – having her space disrespected or invaded – being looked down on by those that think they know better – being stared at for no reason – being laid up for any reason (injury, illness, etc.) –

Dreams: Becoming an accomplished sorcerer, like her father

Fears: Tight, enclosed spaces and total darkness – being taken advantage of



If the former Seelie Queen hadn't been such a bitch, there was a very good chance that Riona never would have been born. The twin sons that she gave birth to would have grown close together and would have supported one another through everything that life threw at them. Instead, the former Queen accomplished exactly what she had wanted: a division between her sons that could never easily be mended. As children, the boys were treated in similar ways, though it was obvious that the former Queen favored Oberon over Tobrin, often pitting the two against one another in petty ways. As they grew up, the pair did what they could to push through her pettiness, but it was Tobrin's stubbornness and his tenacity that would serve as a division between the two of them. His wish to please their mother drove him to study old and ancient magics. Magics that should have been left alone. Dark magic that he wasn't prepared to handle properly.

A curse bounced back on him and nearly killed him. Instead, he was blinded and left in a feverish daze that lasted for weeks. As he recuperated, the former Queen spoke poison and venom into Oberon's ear, turning him away from his brother fully: she pointed out that such dangerous magic could have been used against him. It was a lie, of course, but Tobrin wasn't there to defend himself. Once he was well again, it was too late: Oberon had turned cold and ignored his brother's words. As a joke, he offered a title that he felt was fit for his brother: Sorcerer. A slap in the face for the proud youth. However, Tobrin took it as a badge of honor and made it into something else.

He built a reputation for himself: an outcast of his own people and someone that was to be feared. A powerful wielder of magic unlike anything anyone had ever seen. He proved to everyone else that he was far stronger than both his mother and Oberon ever though he would be. In time, he petitioned to become a liaison between the Seelie Fae, the Unseelie Fae, and the Draconic clans. It took time – and patience – but he was granted the position of councilor, serving as the voice of the Seelie people. Here, he met someone that would change his life and his outlook on everything.

Mizushima Suki was the eldest daughter of her family and would eventually be the leader of her clan. She was a clever woman of the Kanamaru clan and served as the diplomat for the various clans of Japan. Her first meeting with the Seelie diplomat was not a pleasant one: the pair butted heads almost immediately. And yet, she admired the way he held himself. He didn't use his blindness as a handicap: instead, he rose above. Over time, the pair became friends and met often to discuss everything under the sun: magic and humans and even treaties that were being drawn up between the three races. Eventually, they became closer, though Tobrin wouldn't take her as a lover for a while. They separated for a number of years – around two to three hundred, to be exact – before meeting again by accident.

By this time, Tobrin had settled in the human lands and had built a new reputation for himself as a protector, a guide, and a healer. The pair resumed their relationship, like nothing had happened. Eventually, Suki became pregnant and gave birth to their only child: a pretty little girl that they named Riona, after one of Tobrin's ancestors. Not that Suki would ever see their child grow: when Riona was only three, she was killed – along with a few other members of her clan – by a group of humans known as Emisssaries of the Divine: a religious cult that saw anything not human as dark, dangerous, and worthy of being killed.

Growing up, Riona was warned to keep her bloodline a secret. She was doted on by her father and given all the opportunities she could want. He encouraged her to find her own place and to learn what she wanted: something that the former Seelie Queen never did for him. In that regard, Riona tested a little of everything: gymnastics, archery, karate, singing, dancing, and music. She settled – after a while – on both dance and music, having found them to be comforting for her.

As she grew older, Tobrin took to teaching her other things as well: gardening and the various herbs and plants that were used to both help and hinder. He taught her magic, though he never put too much on her. Not that he needed to worry: she thrived on learning and devoured every book he set in front of her. At the age of fourteen, he finally introduced her to her uncle and aunt: Oberon and his Queen, Aine. It was uncomfortable and awkward, but it made things easier for Tobrin. He could easily set her up to train with the Hunters, after introducing her.

For five years, Riona trained when she was available, becoming a full-fledged Hunter before her nineteenth birthday. Three years later, she is in charge of the patrols around Lake Lorelei while learning everything else that her father can teach her. She has never met her mother's family or even any of the clans that are tied back to them.
Financial Status: Relatively comfortable, almost wealthy (in human terms). Her mother had been around for many years and had been able to accrue a vast amount of wealth throughout the years. Everything she had was invested wisely and she was able to live off the interest. Everything that had been her mother's is now hers, though she hasn't touched any of it. On the other side of things, she is Seelie Royalty and the daughter of the King's brother. As such, she has access to the wealth of the royal bloodline, as well, as the Seelie Fae have had their fingers in a number of pies over the years, so to speak
Sexual Attitude: Virginal with some knowledge. Sex was never a taboo subject with her father and while she had initially been uncomfortable in the beginning, she has become a little more comfortable with talking about it. However, she is still easily flustered, given that she has no experience (no boyfriends growing up and no sexual partners)
Dominant Hand: Ambidextrous; Riona is both a musician and a guardian. As such, she has learned – over the years – how to use both hands as needed.
Use of Alcohol?: Social drinker. Riona doesn't drink unless she's out with others. Even then, she doesn't drink much. She knows her limits – more or less – and tends to keep under them when out.
-Favorite Alcoholic Beverage: Shirley Temple
Reputation: Outcast. Even among other Fae, she's considered an anomaly. She is the daughter of the Fae sorcerer, who himself is ostracized. She is a child of mixed blood status and is considered something of a danger to the Fae nobles. Among the Hunters, she's more easily accepted, as the majority of them are in the same boat.

Highest Education Level Achieved: Graduated from the Academy (school specializing in the arts as well as academics) at a high school level; is currently an acolyte to her father in terms of magic, herbology, and healing
Hobbies: Gardening – reading – dancing – cooking/baking (especially baking) – playing the piano/violin
Languages & Dialects Spoken: English (American), Fae (both Seelie and Unseelie), Draconic, Japanese (a small bit), French (a small bit), Spanish (a small bit)
Talents/Skills: Green thumb (can make even the most stubborn plants grow), cooking/baking, sewing

Powers
Telepathy- Telepathy is a useful ability that allows communication between two or more people through thoughts, feelings, impressions, and images. Primarily, it is used as a long distance means of communication. The strongest, however, are able to use it as a means of manipulation, controlling the thoughts of others so adeptly that they believe the foreign thoughts are actually their own. For Riona, however, she is limited only to those that she has a close bond to: friends and family, as well as any potential mates.

Healing- Healers are those that are able to assist others. They can cure illnesses and injuries, either on themselves or on others. Some are even able to pull others back from the brink of Death itself, though those are a rare breed. Riona herself is an adept healer, though she's best when she enhances water with her own magic.

Enhanced Senses- Riona is sensitive to certain smells (like blood) and loud sounds. Her eyesight is marginally better than a regular human's, though weaker than a full-blooded Fae or Dragon.

Elemental- Elementals are Fae that are able to control one- or more- of the four basic elements (earth, air, fire, water). They are able to call upon their element or elements in order to aid them in a given situation, whether it be offensive or defensive. There are a very small handful that can control all four and they are considered very rare. Riona's primary elements are fire and water, though she has some minor control over earth. Air, however, has always been elusive to her.

Sight- A rare gift that is not easy to control. Seers are rare in their own right and exceptionally strong Seers are those that can see beyond the Veil. Though they tend to crop up in human bloodlines, there are a handful of Fae that can boast the same abilities, though they tend to use flat, reflective surfaces – like clear water or mirrors – for their craft

What is a hybrid form?: This is a form that Riona can take when she's been pushed to her limits. It causes her to shift to a form that's both humanoid and Draconic at the same time. She grows taller and gains a faint blue tint to her skin with darker blue scales appearing around her eyes and cheeks and along the sides of her neck. More scales appear on her shoulders, arms, and legs and down her spine. Dark horns appear, curling back over her hair and ending in sharp points. Her eyes become silver in color, with no sclera or pupil. Her nails and teeth become sharper and she sports a long, spiked tail. This is a form that she has only taken a couple times before, when she's been pushed to the edge.


Info For Perceptive Characters
-For those that can read minds, Riona has a pretty heavy block around her most private thoughts. Surface thoughts – the first thoughts most telepaths encounter – are safe and mostly about little things around her or going on in her life. Exceptionally strong telepaths would be able to bypass those blocks, though there is a chance that she could turn that back on them (having learned how from her father

-There is a perpetual sense of calm that surrounds her. It's not something she is conscious of, but she is able to manipulate it and calm others around her, if needed.

-There is a unique scent to her, that is calming and soothing and undeniably Fae in origin: the gentle scent of lavender tangled up with the sharp citrus smell of lemon. It is like a perfume that clings to her, no matter what. Those that are human can catch subtle hints of it, but never enough to tell where it comes from. But those that are other are able to track it down, trace it to the small female that it belonged to. And then there is an undertone to her scent: slightly spicy, like cinnamon or peppers. Something that isn't Fae in origin, something that hints at being a little bit darker and a little bit more dangerous.
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The Arcane Sniper
[Modern/Urban Fantasy/Supernatural vibes]

Birth Name: Lambert, Lucien Xavier Romain
Alternate Name: Pennington, Ezekiel Bartlett
Nicknames: Luci (by his close friends), Luc, Xavier (preference), Zeke (also preferred)
Aliases: Dean Osborne, Avery Meyers, Byron Langley
Age: 38
Gender: Male
Race: Human (possible mixed blood)
Occupation: Weaponsmith/Alchemist
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Relationship Status: Recently single
Mental state: Stable but bitter with some anger issues
Physical State: Perpetually tired
Alignment: Chaotic Neutral; Xavier lives by his own code and his own morals, though he will bow to the laws of the land (most of the time)
Strongest Desire: For Angeline to be well. Revenge?



Physical Info
Eye Color: Green with a hint of gold
Hair Color: Naturally black with a white streak that starts in in the middle
Height: 6'3
Weight: 165 lbs
Posture: Straight with a slight tilt of his head back, as if he's looking down his nose at people. Tends to keep himself at a distance without seeming like he's keeping himself at a distance. Sometimes has his hands in the pockets of his pants, but more often than not, he has them clasped in front of him or his arms crossed, in order to keep that distance.
Visible Scars: Two on his face. The first and most prominent is across his right eye, starting above his eyebrow and ending on the cheekbone. This came from an accident with Tempest backfiring. Thankfully, it completely missed his eye, but it left him with a wicked scar. The second one came years ago, when his family was attacked and brutally massacred, leaving him and his sister just clinging to life.
Voice: Though Xavier was born near and around New Orleans, he makes a concentrated effort to disguise his accent and generally sticks with a combination of proper and deadpan. His accent sometimes leaks through when he is irritated or beyond exhausted. Sometimes, he slips into Cajun-French without realizing it
Clothing Style: Suits, ties, button-down shirts, slacks: Xavier always dresses nicely, even if he's working on something. Very rarely will he be seen in jeans and t-shirts. If he's seen less than put together, it's because he's either just waking up or he's in the middle of something and doesn't feel like fixing himself up. Both usually happen when he's exhausted as fuck.

Xavier tends to hold himself upright with the smallest of tilts to his head (almost as if he's looking down his nose at someone). Always dressed smartly in casual suits of dark gray or black: very little color makes it into his wardrobe. Maybe a splash of white or- very rarely- dark red. Black hair is always neatly combed back, with that one streak of white standing out against the darkness. Facial hair is kept well-groomed and immaculately trimmed. Two scars mar his face: one starting above his right eyebrow and ending on the cheekbone of the same side, completely missing his right eye. The second scar starts on his left cheek and slashes downward, past his move and ending just above his chin. Though he looks lean with little to no muscle mass, he's actually much stronger than he looks, having spent the last almost twenty years with the Wardens.



Psyche
Likes: Solitude and quiet – alcohol – coffee – tea – reading – fires and the warmth they offer – large beds that he doesn't have to share – expensive clothes – savory or spicy foods – late nights and early mornings – sunsets – full moons – pianos and violins – the smell of vanilla and cinnamon – cinnamon rolls with lots of icing – drawing and painting – singing – the night sky, in general – hot baths – people that respect his space/time – honesty –

Dislikes: Being the center of attention – loud, disruptive noises – cold drinks – erotic novels disguised as "romances" – rain and being cold in general – small beds and having to share – cheap clothing – bland foods –bright lights – any sort of "rock" music – the smell of burnt foods – raisins – being watched or followed – opera – cold water – cold and wet clothes – people that constantly invade his space – liars – thieves – loud talkers –

Triggers: Floral perfumes – candlelight – anyone referring to his sister or his family – anyone referring to the Massacre at Hilltop
Strengths: Perfectionist– everything in its place and a place for everything. Keeps his personal and work areas clean, even when he's elbows-deep in shit. Analytical– looks at things with a microscope and tends to find the faults that others overlook. Reads people like a book– watches for little tics and reactions to everything around them. Good with his hands– never once falters or shakes when working with precision.
Weaknesses: Pushes himself too far– works long hours and refuses to stop for rest, thus exhausting himself. Takes everything at face value– never looks beyond the surface and believes that the truth is there for everyone to see, despite him having his own masks. Stubborn as a mule– refuses the help of others and will scorn anyone that offers. Honest to the point of being brutal– doesn't sugarcoat anything and spouts what he says as fact.
Fears: Letting revenge take over his life and him becoming a true monster by going after those that had nothing to do with the deaths of his family – heights –

THE NEGATIVES
Xavier has experienced loss and betrayal and it shows in how he comes across to other people. He's blunt to the point of being rude or cruel and doesn't sugarcoat anything. He hates beating around the bush and will not mince words. He pushes himself too far, too much, to the point of sheer exhaustion. He has one person in his life that tries to keep him from doing too much and even then, he still pushes. He tends to view people at face value: what they present on the outside is what he sees as the truth, despite the fact that he wears masks himself. He doesn't believe there is any good left anymore, though he strives towards it himself. Xavier is a bitter old man that has become cynical over the years. To him, everyone wants something and everyone has a price. It's just a matter of finding it.

THE POSITIVES
Despite being such a bitter man, Xavier has a good heart. He still strives for the good in everything and will put others above himself in order to keep them safe. He's not afraid to get his hands dirty, in order to keep the innocent safe (is that really a positive?). He is loyal to those that have earned his loyalty. To these select few, he's more open and capable of letting his emotions show. Though he's difficult to get along with, he's the kind of person someone wants at their back, when shit goes down. He's honest to a fault and will never straight up lie to a person: he will always offer the honest truth, even if it's not something a person wants to hear.

Lucien Xavier Romain Lambert (quite the mouthful) was born approximately thirty-eight years ago to Deacon Rene Lambert and his wife, Adelle Sophia Lambert (nee Pennington). Though he was the first child of the couple, he was not the first of his father's children: indeed, Xavier had three older half-siblings that came along a couple years before he did. Before Deacon's death, he had fathered something like fourteen or fifteen children over the years, including Xavier and his younger sister. Though their marriage had been one of love- at first- it became a power match, as Adelle's father had no sons and his wealth and companies were passed on to Deacon.

Xavier was around eight years old when his younger sister, Evangeline was born. Though Adelle had wanted numerous children of her own, she couldn't stomach her husband's infidelities. She ended up having her ovaries removed in order to prevent more children, in the hopes of turning her husband back to her. It did not work and he continued his womanizing ways. His bastard children were welcomed into the house as either companions for his recognized children or they were servants of some kind. Xavier viewed them as being below him and often treated them very poorly.

He grew up as a spoiled rich boy, waited on hand and foot by those around him. At the age of eleven, his father hired an Arcane tutor in order to prevent his son from being sent to the Academy in order to harness his magic. Xavier thrived in this environment, excelling quickly in his studies and designing his own weapons. The first design was made when he was thirteen, though the gun wouldn't actually be built until years later. As he grew, began to view himself much like Deacon viewed himself: that is, God's gift to women. Xavier certainly wasn't unattractive and had quite a few admirers over the years. He was charming without meaning to be and ended up having many lovers. Some were within his own age group while others were only slightly older than him. He was following in his father's footsteps, after all, having grown up watching his parents and their marriage.

Xavier's seventeenth birthday passed with much fanfare and the usual drama that came with jilted lovers. However, his birthday would be overshadowed by a much darker event: it was called the Massacre at Hilltop.

It happened shortly after midnight on the day after Christmas. Everyone in the house- excluding Xaiver and Evangeline- were brutally slaughtered. It was a bloodbath that the pair of them somehow survived, though not without repercussions. Evangeline- due to the trauma- fell into a coma that Xavier couldn't pull her out of. Instead, he handed her over to a trusted healer and went off on his own.

Two years later, he would resurface under an alias- Byron Langley- and would be caught breaking into a Warden facility. His reasoning? They had the components he needed in order to build Tempest, the first gun he had ever designed at the age of thirteen. Rather than being locked up, he was offered a unique out: sign a contract with the Wardens- usually a ten year contract- and he would be provided any information they could dig up on the Massacre. He agreed and became both an Arcane Sniper and a weaponsmith for the Wardens under the leadership of Dominique: the woman who offered him the out and would become his best friend.

In his thirteen years with the Wardens, he met Bethany Hawkins and started a long term relationship that soon became an engagement. It only ended in the last couple of years- after he left the Wardens- when he found Bethany sleeping with another man. Since then, he's kept himself busy: creating new weapons for the Wardens and providing them with new alchemical potions, in exchange for any new information. Because the initial information provided?

It turned into a dead end. And that pissed him off.

Trivia
-Xavier is as stubborn as they come and will dig his heels in if he feels that he's right.

-Though there have been rumors for a while, there is nothing between Xavier and Dominique, short of playful banter and some flirting. He respects her a great deal and Dominique prefers women over men, anyway.

-Xavier has a soft spot for animals (especially cats) and Damsels in Distress. When it comes to cats, he has been known to take in strays for short periods of time before finding better homes for them. Two, however, have taken up permanent residence in his home: one is an absolute monster of a Maine Coon that he's named Boss (she knows what she wants and isn't afraid to demand it). The second cat is a solid black shorthair that he's named Boo (sometimes Boo-Kitty), who showed up around Halloween and never went away. Both cats get along with each other and him, but are somewhat wary of strangers. Some would even call them familiars (jokingly)

-Xavier didn't just "discover" that Bethany was cheating on him: he had known for a while. He actually just happened to catch the two of them in bed together, with her on top and riding him like a cowgirl. He did threaten the pair before kicking them out of the apartment and changing all the locks.

-Xavier plays both the piano and violin surprisingly well. It calms him down when his mind is going a million miles a minute.

-Xavier has never really gone by his actual first name since he was younger. Most people know him as Xavier, though his closest friends do call him "Lucien" or "Lucie"

-Xavier (and Evangeline) have numerous half-siblings (around twelve or thirteen, in total). Xavier has a record of most of them and has kept tabs on them over the years. Those that he doesn't have records of are those that have either died (in the Massacre) or he's just not aware of.

Info For Perceptive Characters
-Telepaths: Xavier learned how to put up a wall around his most private thoughts years ago, with the assistance of another telepath within the Wardens. Surface thoughts are typically mundane things

-Empaths: So. Much. Anger.

-Sensitive to smells? Xavier has a unique scent to him of gunpowder, grease and oil, and a hint of something metallic that comes from the Arcane. Sometimes the lingering smell of flowers and plants cling to him, but only if he's working with potions

Personality Type: ISTJ-A (https://www.16personalities.com/istj-personality)
Enneagram: Type 8 - The Challenger (started around level 7 with the Wardens; hovers around levels 4 and 6)
Star Sign: Aries
Religious Beliefs: Agnostic (raised Catholic and still practices some aspects of it)
Night Owl or Early Bird?: Waking him up before he's ready to be up is a bad idea. With that being said, he's a bit of both. Down late at night and up early the next morning. Probably why he's always exhausted (of course, it has nothing to do with the fact that he works without breaks).
Drinking?: Yes, unfortunately. Probably not a good idea, but he does anyway. Never to the point of getting blackout drunk
Preferred Alcoholic Drink: Vodka. Whiskey. Gin. Usually whiskey, though.
Smoking?: Sometimes, yes. When he's stressed, when he's fidgeting, or just about anytime
Drugs?: Nope
Mannerisms: Mumbles under his breath when working, tends to talk to himself as well, often asking questions then answering them within a few seconds of asking. Paces when he's irritated or deep in thought. Tends to switch to Cajun French when he's tired or just not paying attention (his accent also comes out at this time). Agitation tends to affect his speech, allowing that accent to come through, as well. Fiddles with anything that he can get his hands on: spoons, pens/pencils, paper. Usually keeps something that he tinkers with on hand, just in case he needs it.
Darkest Secret: In his early days as a Warden, Xavier ended up killing someone with his bare hands. It was messy and left an essential part of him broken on the inside. Dominique was able to bring him back, but it was this moment (coupled with the massacre just a few years before) that changed him.

Weapon Proficiency: Sniper Rifle (ace marksman), handgun/pistol (formal training), daggers


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