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Missmonkey

Wife of TrashPanda. Baxter's shoulder monkey.
Inner Sanctum Nobility
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WORK IN PROGRESS- A few more Female Characters and the Male Characters coming soon.

My on's and off's can be found on my profile. Those should apply fairly well to all characters on this list.

LADIES

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Name: Liliana Dubois
Age: 21
Gender: Cis Female
Race/Species: Human, French
Sexual Orientation: Heterosexual
Personality: Kind/Cheerful/Optimistic/Thoughtful/Sensitive/Compassionate/Naive/Feisty/Spunky/Romantic/
Lonely/Doesn't complain much/Yearns for friends/Quirky
Likes: Classical Music, baked goods, fresh flowers, the sound of the waves lapping the beach at night, camping, nature walks, road trips with lots of attractions stops, cats, silly souvenir t-shirts, cheesecake, flavored coffee, peppermint, classic rock music and hot chocolate.
Dislikes: Rude people with no concept of manners, judging someone before you know them, cynical people, ugly clothing with no taste in any way, rap music, growling/screaming music, cat/dog haters, beer and spiders.
Powers (If any):
Telepathy- Liliana can hear the surface thoughts of people in close proximity to her. She may also open a line of psychic communication between herself and a willing person.

Stronger minds can feel when Liliana attempts to get inside their heads and may resist her if they have the willpower to do so.

Liliana also possesses the ability to shut herself off from this ability until she chooses to reactivate it. This took most of her teenage years to master.
Precognition- The ability to receive glimpses into the future. This is extremely disorienting and unpleasant to experience, Liliana also has no control whatsoever on the when or where of when these visions happen or the who, what or why of these visions contents.

She cannot shut this off, she's trying researching many methods to do this and none work.
Clairvoyance- The ability to touch an object or person and glimpse snippets of the past that this object or person had been present during. The occurrences of this happening are uncommon, the residual energy must be powerful, intense events (like a murder for example or a traumatic experience) could be enough to imbue objects nearby or embed residual energy in a person's skin with memories of the event.

As with Precognition, Liliana cannot shut this ability off, she has no control over it at all.

Force field: Liliana can create a force field of her own psychic energy around herself to protect her from harm, though she cannot make it any bigger than to allow room only for herself and maybe three people at present and she can only hold it for fifteen minutes, thirty if she really pushes herself. She can hold it indefinitely if the shield is not under attack.

Special Skills: Does being a really good listener count? Oh! She can cook too, mostly French cuisine.
Talents: She can put together a totally hot outfit and do it at bargain prices, you'd never know it didn't cost a fortune.
Brief Backstory:
Liliana was born to parents that took their religious beliefs way, way too far and when it started becoming clear as Liliana neared her ninth birthday that she had psychic abilities: hearing stray thoughts every now and then, telling her mother the neighbor was going to have an accident and then the following day, the neighbor fell down the stairs of her porch and broke her arm... Liliana's mother... well, the woman snapped, she attacked Liliana one evening after apparently deciding enough was enough and she had to do away with 'the evil' she brought into the world...

If Liliana's father hadn't arrived home from work just in the nick of time, Liliana would have been suffocated in her own bed with her favorite pink elephant pillow... instead, her father while disagreeing with murder as a solution, agreed with his wife that Liliana and her tainted filth could not reside under their roof any longer... so she was dumped at the nearest orphanage. A highly religious catholic orphanage at that.

Safe to say... Liliana was largely neglected as much as they could get away with and treated with disdain. This attitude from the staff and nuns did not help Liliana ever get adopted, if fact, she would swear they discouraged people away from her deliberately... Who wanted a devil touched child in their home after all?

The young Liliana kept to herself as she grew up, immersing herself in whatever books she could get her hands on to pass the time and focusing on her education, she was found plenty of books on math, english, history and etc in the library, but she took great pleasure in reading the various cook books. Keeping to herself made living with her powers a little easier too, she could keep it more on the down low and when she didn't have people around, she didn't have to worry about picking up thoughts or whatever, she prefered it when they just left her in peace.

When Liliana turned eighteen, she was quick as a bunny to bid that dreadful orphanage goodbye and start a life of her own, vowing never to allow anyone to ever mistreat her again.
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Name: Jade Hirameki
Age: 25
Gender: Cis Female
Race/Species: Human, Japanese
Sexual Orientation: Heterosexual
Personality:
Jade is highly intelligent and clever, she is extremely well read and can write in elegant calligraphy, she will come off as a refined and graceful individual, noble in the way she carries herself and behaves.


Beyond that it depends on who you are and your relationship with her…

Strangers:
Jade will be extremely reserved and watchful, she will not disguise it at all that she doesn't even remotely trust you yet, she tends to come as quite cold to strangers.

Friends:
These favored few will receive Jade's true personality, which is a kind and caring young woman that will fight through the fires of hell for those close to her. She will happily share wine or sake with these people or a good laugh over something amusing, these people will always be welcomed in her territory.

Students:
There is no limit to the love Jade holds for her students, they are like her children and she would travel to the underworld and back for them.
She can occasionally be harsh in training with the older students, but it is tough love, she knows she cannot be there forever to protect them and that they must be able to stand on their own one day. She also wishes to see each and every one become fine and unrivaled shinobi.

Enemies:
These individuals will know just how cold the frigid arctic really is just by one look into Jade's eyes, she hates this person and will eliminate them with the coldest and most ruthless finesse and patience imaginable. In those eyes, enemies will only find cold dark hatred and the promise of death.

Likes: the color red (especially with black), quiet forest nights with only the crickets to be heard, martial arts, swords and various other blades, honor, people that still value honor and respect, people that remember that honor and respect must be earned, worthy opponents, listening to the rain, seeing students make progress and jasmine tea.
Dislikes: thugs with no honor, abuse towards women and children, weak craven individuals, being in highly populated areas for long periods and smart mouthed men.
Powers (If any): N/A.
Skills: Sewing, simple but tasty home cooking, working with kids, strategizing, stealthy maneuvering, nimble agility, thinking under pressure, being resourceful, a keen eye for observation, being highly intimidating when the need calls for it, Various forms of the martial arts (Jade spends a lot of time studying and training), Shinobi training, Information gathering, reconnaissance, scouting the wilderness and killing quietly.
Brief Backstory:
Jade was born the daughter of a famed and well respected martial arts master and retired Samurai, Mitsurugi Hirameki, a man loved and revered in his community for his noble deeds and generous kind nature. No one could have loved him more than his daughter though, Jade adored her father, he always made her believe that she was as good as any son and could be just as great a warrior.

As soon as Jade could walk, her father began training her in the martial arts and the graceful art of the katana blade, she proved as time went on to be quite the little prodigy, picking up everything her father sought to teach her with all the precision of perfectionist and the calm grace of a saint. No father in all of Japan could have been prouder of their child than Mitsurugi.

However, as with many a happy and harmonious beginnings… sometimes it all comes to a screeching halt… and everything beautiful that once was… becomes a horrific nightmare you can never wake up from…

You see, when you live a life of nobility, goodness and honor… you are bound to make enemies along the way out of the nefarious sorts lurking in the shadows… hateful of the light you shed and the wickedness you hold at bay…

Such is the case with a crime syndicate known as The Raven's Talons, controlled by one Reizo Hatori, a cruel and cutthroat man that dressed himself like a fine gentlemanly aristocrat… Mitsurugi had thwarted many of Reizo's 'business ventures' in the past before Jade was even born and the time had come for Reizo to visit his wrath upon this old thorn in his side… he found where Mitsurugi had settled with his family… he was determined to spill Hirameki blood…

Arrogant as he may be, this wicked crime lord was no fool… he knew he would struggle at the very least against a master of Mitsurugi's skill… and honor? Reizo cared about wealth and power, what was honor going to do for him?

Reizo brought his six finest lieutenants with him when he came to Mitsurugi's town… he tracked his hatred nemesis down to a dojo on the edges of town where Mitsurugi taught his students…

Thankfully Mitsurugi was also a clever sort… there were certain traps set around the dojo, harmless things really… but they were rigged to ring a bell inside the dojo…

Friends and students knew about this and knew well to avoid triggering the ringing bell if they didn't wish to wind up ambushed as soon as they entered the dojo.

Unsure what to expect when that bell did ring, Mitsurugi had just enough time to hide his 12 year old daughter inside a secret compartment in the wall… before the doors and windows were crashed in, Reizo and his lieutenants pouring in…

Jade was helpless as she watched through a crack in the wall as her father courageously battled Reizo and the much younger lieutenants… but Mitsurugi while skilled and brave, was no longer a young man… he was eventually overwhelmed and slain…

There inside the wall all night, Jade remained… her hands over her mouth in horror, her cheeks stained with her tears…

As the sun rose that morning… so too did something in Jade… her grief and rage stained heart committed the face of Reizo Hatori to memory…

One day, some day… she would take her revenge…

It got worse for Jade… before her father was even cold in the ground, her mother took another husband who was much closer in age to her than Mitsurugi had been, he and his son treated Jade like an unwanted outcast…her mother? She did nothing to stop it, she was too pleased with all the wealth and luxury that her new merchant husband brought into her life. That woman barely acknowledged Jade existed anymore, like she was happily discarding everything of her old life, every little last bit.

One day, after everyone had gone to bed… a fed up Jade gathered what she could of hers and her late father's belongings, packed them into a cart and abandoned her cold neglectful mother and this new family she obtained.

Jade had one secret her father told her to never tell her mother… that being of a large dojo estate deep within to Taimurosuto Forest… it was something Mitsurugi's father left to him that he didn't trust his younger wife not to sell if something happened to him… and he was right, her mother was in the process of selling off whatever she could of Mitsurugi's more valuable things and properties.

This estate was presently home to a very dear friend of Mitsurugi, a man by the name of Shigure Kawazaki… he was once the master of a unrivaled shinobi guild, until he felt it was time to retire and enjoy his golden years…

Shigure, also heartbroken by the loss of his friend, comrade and brother, welcomed Jade with open arms as a surrogate father. He began immediately to teach Jade everything he knew.

It was not long after Jade reached twenty years old, that old Shigure fell ill and died in his sleep.

To honor him, Jade began to take students… she found the lost and forgotten, just like she was… she brought them to the dojo to live with her, educated them and taught them everything she had been taught… just as Shigure had done for her…

For now, Jade dedicates herself solely to them… but one day… the day will come… when it is time to avenge her father.

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Fairytale world brought to Our world

Name:
Snow White Waldeck, otherwise known as Snow White and the Seven Dwarves

Hair black as ebony… Lips red as blood… Flesh as fair as fresh fallen snow… the fairest of them all…
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Alias/Nickname: Snow
Age: 21
Gender: ~ She/Her
Sexuality: Heterosexual

Personality Points:
Kind / Compassionate / Empathetic / Spunky / Feminine / Feisty / Well Mannered / Naive / Cheerful / Brave / Loyal / Honest (sometimes to a fault)

Occupation/Job: Veterinarian

Powers : N/A

Talents/Hobbies/Skills:

Dagger/knife fighting

Animal Medical knowledge (College Major)

Baker (unprofessional, but skilled)

Gemology (College minor)

Singing (Very talented, but too shy about it to go professional)

Can play the harp

Meticulously organized at home and workspace

Snow White was very young when her father remarried, but she got on fabulously with her new stepmother, who unfortunately could have no children of her own… the two became as close as if they truly were blood bonded mother and daughter.

That bond would turn out to be the saving grace for both Snow White and her stepmother in the worst thing that could happen to a family… Snow White's father rode out with his men to intercept a band of roving bandits that had been tormenting the local farmers via stealing their produce, their livestock and even abducting a few daughters of the various families.

Snow White's father always felt it was important that his people knew they were important to him and when they needed him, he himself would be there to protect them.

While the bandits were dealt with and the stolen girls were retrieved unharmed… the king was not so lucky, he was fatally wounded and succumbed to his injuries on the battlefield.

Snow White and her stepmother were distraught, but they thankfully had each other to turn to for love, strength and support. They spent many hours together in the rose gardens that the king planted for the two most important women in his life as he felt his daughter and her stepmother needed a beautiful place to enjoy their tea and little cakes… and they made sure to do this often in his absence, honoring him with every cup of tea poured.

One day, a stranger arrived at the castle, nobleborn from the looks of him and his carriage, but no one in the castle recognized him… he claimed he was on a journey to return home to his family far to the North after traveling far and wide to seek exotic treasures, but he was weary and sought a safe and comfortable place to lay down his head for the night… if they gave him this, he would give the queen a beautiful six foot tall mirror held in a frame of gold filigree.

The queen thought it couldn't hurt to allow the man a place to rest for the night before he continued on his journey, so she accepted his gift and had a guest room given to him for the night.

The next morning, the stranger whom had called himself simply Augustus, had completely vanished along with his carriage. No one had seen him depart and no one could explain how the carriage and horses just up and vanished from the stables. It was a mystery.

Days passed and the queen had the mirror the odd stranger had given her placed on the wall in her chambers… one morning she stood before it, admiring a new dress and she heard a whispering voice 'Beautiful… so beautiful…'

The queen was frightened at first and then spoke "hello?"

Over the course of the next few weeks, the queen enjoyed the compliments the mirror paid her, no matter the strange eerie face that floated within semi transparent… she never told anyone the mirror was magical and began draping a silk over it whenever she wasn't in the room. Removing it was made a strict taboo.

She had never felt so good about herself since the death of her darling husband, she felt so beautiful.

One day the queen stood before the mirror and asked the eerie face within "Mirror, Mirror, on the wall… who is the fairest of them all?"

The mirror replied "My Queen, tis thee, that is fairest to see"

This pleased the queen… perhaps too much… she hadn't realized that the more and more she talked to the mirror and listened to it's compliments… a black stain growing on her heart, she began caring more and more about how beautiful she was and that everyone else agreed with that. She had even arranged a marriage for a beautiful daughter of a nobleman to another noble in the next country over, removing her from being competition within her own court for the fairest of them all. No one would surpass her, no one.

For years, the queen was quite satisfied and only ever asked the mirror little miniscule questions… it was surprisingly very knowledgeable about a great many things… then Snow White's eighteenth birthday arrived and throughout the grand party of her darling stepdaughter, guest complimented the young princess up and down about how beautiful she had become, both inside and out, they talked about how proud her father would be and so on and so forth.

It troubled the queen how much this bothered her… she got plenty of attention the majority of the time, why wasn't she happy to see Snow White so celebrated on birthday?

The night after the party, the queen went to her mirror to comfort and reassure herself that she worried about nothing, she asked the mirror the same as she did years ago "Mirror, Mirror, on the wall… who is the fairest of them all?"

The mirror replied "My beautiful queen is fair to see, but Snow White is far fairer than thee"

Rage bloomed within the queen… she was surpassed? By her own stepdaughter? An irrational sting of betrayal pricked at her heart… how could Snow White do this to her?!

As the night went on, the rage boiled and grew… she was supposed to be the fairest of the all, she deserved it, she had endured and lost so much, surely this one thing wasn't too much to ask for… but Snow White, she had to go and steal it from her! Backstabbing little bitch!

However… if Snow White were to… have an accident…

She thought about the farmer's daughter to the South, how beautiful she was becoming… and the apples her family's orchard was so popular for… and an idea began to form in her head… a way to deal with two… with just one apple…

The queen ordered a basket of apples retrieved from the orchard and demanded they be specifically chosen by the daughter of the farmer… when the apples were delivered to the queen for a 'mother daughter lunch', the queen took one of the apples… a beautiful ruby red apple that resembled the hue of Snow White's lips… and injected it with a poison…

The queen then had all of Snow White's favorite lunch choices prepared and once a beautiful table was set in their lovely rose garden, the queen summoned her stepdaughter to join her.

Unaware anything was amiss, Snow White greeted her stepmother warmly and lovingly, sitting down to enjoy what she believed would be a heartwarming afternoon with her stepmother…

"Try the apples, darling, they are from the Waldeck orchard… I've heard they are simply divine, truly the juiciest and sweetest, so I decided we just had to try some and see for ourselves if it is true…" The queen enthused brightly "Here, let me pick you a beautiful one"

The queen selected the apple she had poisoned and placed it in front of Snow White "Take a bite, I absolutely must know what you think"

Snow White nodded joyfuily and picked it up, she took a good bite and chewed, mmm'ing at the sweet juiciness of it… and then came an odd taste… followed by overwhelming dizziness… and her breath began to catch, it was becoming more and more difficult to breathe…

"Stepmother… something is wrong… help me…" Snow White pleaded, rising from her seat unsteadily before collapsing to the ground, barely conscious.

The queen rose from her seat and looked down at Snow White laying there on the grass… and then smiled evilly "Close your eyes now Snow White… and I will once again be the fairest of them all…"

Confused, Snow White felt herself slipping further and further into unconsciousness, everything was fading… until it all went black…

The queen then released a shrill horrified shriek, which summoned several guards into the garden.

The daughter of the farmer was then accused of deliberately attempting to kill the queen and accidentally killing Snow White instead… the girl was sentenced to death and hung…

Snow White was then laid to rest in the family crypt… only for her coffin to missing days later…

In truth… the guardians of the mirror had been tracking the thief of the cursed artifact… the felt the cursed energy of it and followed that to the castle…

They learned from the peasants about the loss of their beloved princess and how strange it was, that the farmer's daughter had never met the queen or the princess, so why would she try to kill either one?

The dwarves investigated the crypt on a hunch… they felt residual energy of the cursed mirror lingering around the princess… the poor beautiful young girl who had done nothing to deserve her fate… so when they discovered that she was in fact not dead, but in a death-like sleep… they took the princess and used ancient dwarven medicine to revive her.

Snow White, safe in the forest with the dwarves, told them everything about the strange nobleman and the mirror he brought, then about what happened in the garden… they instructed her to remain in the safety of their cottage, while they worked to retreive the cursed mirror and bury it once more.

Snow White pleaded with them to save her stepmother from the mirror, since it was clear the mirror had done this to her… the dwarves sadly told the princess that the damage was done and the queen could not be helped.

Heartbroken and knowing she could never return home, Snow White tried her best to comfort herself with learning about the forest and its animal inhabitants, many of whom seemed to take to Snow White exceptionally well.

Now, within the city of Lumen, Snow White, called Snow by her friends, used the four years since arriving to attend the local Lumen college to become a veterinarian.


FAIRYTALE
Ariel, otherwise known as The Little Mermaid

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Age: 21
Gender: Female (She, Her)
Sexuality: Heterosexual

Personality Points
Kind / Curious / Inquisitive / Intelligent / Studious / Cheerful / Romantic / Quirky / Friendly / Helpful / Generous / Compassionate

Occupation/Job: Owner of the local Spa and Bath House named Heart of Atlantica

Powers:

Underwater breathing-
Due to being merfolk, Ariel can breathe underwater as easily as she breathes air on land.

Alluring Voice- Like all merfolk, Ariel's voice when she sings possesses the ability to soothe and relax those who hear her… even enthrall should the merfolk in question desire, but Ariel like many civilized modern merfolk find that to be appalling and treat hypnotizing landfolk with their voices as taboo.

Mermaid Tail- When submerged in water, Ariel may revert back to her natural mermaid form and change back again to legs according to her will. A generous gift from the wizard Merlin who compassionately understood a mermaid's need to be in her natural habitat every now and then.

Fish Talk- Ariel can speak with aquatic animals and understand them when they speak to her.

Talents/Hobbies/Skills:

Exploring-
Ariel loves to explore as a hobby, she loves to see new things and broaden her world just a little bit more. There is so much to discover!

Learning- Ariel can't get enough of learning new things from the humanoid world, she's always down to learn something she didn't know before.

Aquatic plants- Ariel enjoys fetching things from beneath the water that she can use at her spa that will have positive benefits for her customers, it's good for business and gives her a chance to stretch her tail at the same time.

Shells- If there is anything Ariel really enjoys collecting just for fun, it would be shells, she absolutely loves pretty shells in different shapes and colors.

Singing- Oh how Ariel loves to sing, it makes her feel happy and high spirited.

Brief Story:

Ariel's life before being brought to Lumen with other Merfolk that Merlin was successful in saving was in her opinion kind of boring… she loved the ocean, but she longed for more, she didn't wish to be so limited… especially when there was so much more world to see and explore.

It is bittersweet really… her wish to enter the humanoid world was granted… but the way in which it happened, she felt guilty almost… it almost felt as if her selfish wish had caused so much pain. Merlin reassured her that her personal desires had nothing to do with Eldritch being… but it was still hard not to feel a little guilty for wishing so hard so often for her deepest desire to be somehow granted.

Over the last five years since Lumen was established, Ariel opened up a beautiful sea themed Spa and Bath House named Heart of Atlantica.

 
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GENTLEMAN

Warning: High functioning sociopath with Yandere potential
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Name: Lord Rowan Rosewood
Age: 22
Race/Species: Human
Orientation: Heterosexual
Sexual nature: Dominant
Personality:
On the outside, the attractive nobleman is elegant and refined, he is charismatic in a way that seems to charm even the most cynical. His graceful mannerisms and movements are next to unparalleled.

His tongue is silvered and flavored with honey, even the greatest bards in the land would have a hell of a time rivaling his way of talking.

On the inside, Rowan is cunning, manipulative and unafraid to cleverly remove obstacles from his path that hinder his ambitions in whatever goals he might have at the time.

Things like theft, murder, blackmail, framing and etc wouldn't phase Rowan in the slightest, he wouldn't even blink an eye.

Rowan enjoys the high society life he was born into and all the perks and power that comes with it, he doesn't take no for an answer and will not hesitate to stoop to nefarious means to get what he wants.
Backstory: Coming soon

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Name: Klaus Goldstein
Age:
Looks- 22
Real age- 82
Role: Vampire (Model)
Orientation: Heterosexual
Character Flaws:
  1. Vanity- While Klaus isn't really openly obnoxious about it, he knows he's hot and he uses it to his advantage in numerous ways.
  2. Arrogance- From his mortal life of refined privilege all to the way to his immortal life of wealth and eternal good looks, Klaus can have a bit of an inflated ego, but he does try to wear it well. Keyword here is try.
  3. Rejection. Klaus does not take rejection very well. It doesn't go so far as not taking no for an answer, but it will make him rather moody for a hot minute. If romance is involved and he really likes the girl, he might keep trying to push his luck.
Brief Personality:
Klaus is very elegant and sophisticated, he knows how to charm individuals with his smooth mannerisms and an eloquent silver tongue, he is extremely well educated and isn't shy about making his keen intellect shine.

Refinement and good manners are never out of style as far as Klaus is concerned.

He can be manipulative and calculating when he desires to be, sly and cunning as a fox, though he usually has a good reason for it when he chooses to employ these qualities… Whether or not that good reason is selfish or otherwise is up in the air.

Klaus is very much a romantic, he would be the type that would have a wide range of romantic ideas and surprises to delight that special woman in his life. He's the sort that would bring a woman a single red rose to cheer her up when she's feeling down in the dumps, the guy that plans a romantic candlelight dinner under the stars for her birthday and the list goes on… he wants to find a mate to spend eternity with, he wants a chance at love… he wants his eternity to be something special… not just him alone doing his own thing and just existing.

Brief History:
Born in Austria in the year 1919, Klaus grew up the cherished son of a wealthy family. His father was a well respected doctor and the family had a positive reputation for being very charitable and compassionate towards the less fortunate around them.

Klaus's rebirth as a vampire happened at the start of the holocaust, members of the third reich descended upon the Goldstein home and demanded that Walter Goldstein serve them in one of their camps… Walter had strong suspicions of what they wanted him to do, he wasn't stupid… with his family's firm support, Walter refused outright and vowed he nor any of his family would participate in the evils they were enacting.

When it was clear the Goldstein family would never support the furor even under threats, the villains gunned the family down. Then they left, leaving the 'traitors' bodies to be retrieved later.

Klaus lay on the floor of his family home with his dead parents, bleeding and close to death himself… he wished for this 'furor' and his third reich to suffer, he craved vengeance. If only his time were not going to come to an end so very soon.

At least… that's what he thought…

As night fell, weak and fading Klaus felt a presence in the home, drawing close to him… be heard a voice then… a woman's voice…

'Beautiful Klaus… this is too tragic an end for you… would you like me to save you? I can give you what you need to avenge yourself and your parents… but… it comes at a dark price… you will have to bid farewell to the sun for all eternity… blood will be your sustenance… but you will have forever… what say you?'

The voice was vaguely familiar, but Klaus was too weak to focus… and he was scared, he did not want to die…

As best he could with what strength he possessed, Klaus nodded his consent. If this was real, everything would be worth it if he could give his parents peace in the afterlife knowing they had been avenged.

The blood exchange was done, though Klaus was too weak and weary to be aware of much more or remember much of anything about his dark rescuer afterwards. She was gone when he awoke.

From there, Klaus joined the British secret forces, aiding them in their covert night operations. His services proved quite invaluable throughout the war, so much that both the British and Allied military leaders privy to the truth about him happily signed contracts to never speak of his existence or involvement with anyone ever. Klaus did not want credit or glory, he was glad to know Hitler got what he had coming to him.

Other vampires approached Klaus not long after and promised him allies and community, he was quite happy to accept that instead of wandering the world all alone for eternity.

His new friends introduced him to a reliable and trustworthy witch they were familiar with that didn't look too terribly far from the mansion and he obtained a stone amulet that granted him the ability to walk in sunlight again so long as he kept the object upon his person. His gratitude to his friends for setting this up was immeasurable.

With this opening up doors for him, Klaus decided to put the good looks he was always so praised for to good use and go into modeling, a career that brought a good amount of feeding candidates to both himself and his new family in the form of his adoring public.


Fairytale world brought to Our world

Helios Starborn, otherwise known as The Unicorn

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Age: Ancient, easily the oldest aged inhabitant of Lumen
Appearance age: 21-23
Gender: Male (He, Him)
Sexuality: Heterosexual

Personality Points
Gentle / Kind / Wise / Insightful / Curious / Romantic / Loyal / Devoted / Honest / Honorable / Dominant (between the sheets) / Intuitive / Attentive / Intelligent / Compassionate

Occupation/Job: Doctor

Powers:

Healing touch-
Helios has the ability to cure non-fatal injuries with the mere touch of his hand. Injuries requiring the removal of something (example: A bullet) would require surgery first before Helios can heal the injury.

Blessings of the Unicorn- These abilities are usable only in Helios's true form as a unicorn.
  1. Good fortune- Consenting to allow a mortal to touch his golden horn will bless the mortal with good fortune in their lives for one year.
  2. Wish- A unicorn has the ability to grant a mortal any one wish with no limitations, but only once every hundred years. This honor is never given lightly and unicorns are often extremely picky about who receives it, it is reserved only for those with a true noble soul and pure heart. It is impossible to trick a unicorn in bestowing this gift, they immediately know the nature of a mortal's heart. (alignment, not like mind reading or whatever)

Raw Magic- Unicorns possess magic in its purest and most raw form, this magic is concentrated in the beautiful golden horn adorning their foreheads whilst in their true form.

Ageless- Unicorns are ancient creatures, ageless and naturally immortal. If a unicorn is killed, they are reborn anew to start again… unless their horn is stolen, then in that situation, a unicorn's soul fades away into nothingness.

Shapeshifter- Unicorns possess the ability to change at will back and forth between their natural form and their humanoid form. The change is taxing upon energy however, so most unicorns remain in their humanoid form until they have reason to reveal their true form… staying thus also helps to protect their precious horn. (Site rules apply, absolutely no intimacy in unicorn form)

Talents/Hobbies/Skills:

Modern Medicine
(Helios has spent the last five years studying modern medicine for all of the things that his healing touch cannot fix. Life is precious and he seeks to preserve it).

Nature Walks (Helios adores spending time outside, even more so when the scent of flowers and trees with the chirping of birds is involved. He enjoys collecting pretty rocks when he finds them)

Reading (Helios is fascinated by humanoid literature and knowledge of the modern age)

Tea (Helios finds soothing enjoyment in blending his own herbal teas. His favorite is lavender and mint)


Brief Story:

Helios was once a prince among the unicorns, males were very uncommon and thus, Helios was very special even to his own kind.

Not long before Merlin cast his spell, Helios had been defending the grove he called home from a dark witch seeking to kill unicorns and steal their horns for the tremendous ancient power they possessed.

Helios does not know if the unicorn hunting witch was also brought to Lumen, but the wizard Merlin has vowed to him that he and any other unicorn calling Lumen home would be fiercely protected.

Since arriving in Lumen, Helios had devotedly studied medicine. He now works as the head doctor of the Lumen Community Hospital.

Heng Yang, otherwise known as The Jiangshi

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Age:
Actual-
400
Appears- 21
Gender: (He, Him)
Sexuality: heterosexual

Personality Points
Refined / Charismatic / Manipulative / Devious / Selfish / Greedy / Jealous type / Highly Intelligent / Seductive / Dominant / Loyal (romantically) / Confident / Cold

Occupation/Job:
Alternative model

Powers:

Mesmerizing gaze:

Heng can gaze into an individual's eyes and do a number of things, such as~ Alter memories going back as long as an hour, plant suggestions, place weaker minded individuals under his control (sometimes without their knowledge, think sleeper agent) and compel individuals to sleep.

Those with a strong and disciplined mind have higher chances of pushing Heng out of their heads.

Spiderwalk:

Heng has the ability to walk on walls and ceilings as easily as he would walk down a street.

Levitation:

Heng can levitate himself (upright or upside down) up to 30 feet high into the air.

Physical:

As a Jiangshi, Heng is much stronger and faster than a mortal individual.


Talents/Hobbies/Skills:

Languages- Heng is fascinated by languages… Over the four years he's been in Lumen, Heng has learned English, Spanish, German, Irish Gaelic, Russian and French. He is working on Japanese, Korean and Hindi.

Classic literature- Heng is particularly fond of first editions.

Fashion- Heng is exceptionally good and nailing down the ideal clothing style, colors and make up for nearly any individual… Merlin won't let him style him.

Plays the ancient Chinese Guzheng beautiful enough to make even the most stoic feel moved



Once upon a time long ago in China, there was once a tall and beautiful young man named Heng, he was the only son of a fabulously wealthy merchant and Heng was quite good at using his exquisite good looks to lure ladies into the shop to admire fine silks and other various luxury items. Business was very good.
As a result, Heng had a staggering amount of female admirers… many young ladies eager for a chance to marry a man that was both rich AND highly attractive, a combination that wasn't in great quantity.

Unfortunately for these ladies, Heng wasn't exactly a good person, he enjoyed the thrill he got from manipulating these women as much as he enjoyed the attention and praise they lavished upon him… he had zero interest in getting married to any one of them and viewed all of them as mere tools to suit his various purposes… and boy did he know how to use them.

One day, Heng fell ill to a mysterious ailment making its way through parts of China and eventually perished to it.

If only Heng hadn't accumulated so much negative qi in his life… perhaps he might have been spared the fate he received in death… instead of ascending to paradise, Heng was transformed by his negative qi into the dreaded Jiangshi, a creature caught somewhere between a vampire and a zombie…

Thankfully for Heng, his family buried him in his crypt with a large amount of money and wealth, hoping to secure him a plentiful afterlife… he took this money and secured himself a fairly nice abode and paid a local witch to concoct him potions every month that would fend off the rigor mortis that traditionally made Jiangshi hop and kept his skin it's natural color instead of the hideous greenish white Jiangshi were cursed with. She could not however give him anything to remove his need for blood… that would be up to Heng to carefully handle on his own.

When Merlin swept them all away to save them from the eldritch being, Heng was immensely grateful his vast wealth traveled with him, he immediately searched out another witch to concoct the same monthly potions for him as he was getting before… thankfully before the more unfortunate side effects of being Jiangshi kicked in again.

From there, Heng began to use this modern world's internet to post styled photographs of himself on something called 'Instagram' and not long after that, there were requests to pay him for permission to include his pictures in alternative magazines focusing on romanticizing the 'vampire' aesthetic… if only they knew...

Almost as if his admirers were under his spell, Heng maintains a strong popularity that ensures his finances won't be looking grim any time soon.


Merlin Wycroft, otherwise known as Merlin the wizard of Arthurian Legends

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Age:
Actual age- Unknown and he's not telling
Appears- 25-30
Gender: He, Him
Sexuality: Heterosexual

Personality Points
Wise / Patient / Kind / Good / Refined / Reserved / Honorable / Sometimes firm / Can be stubborn / Highly intelligent

Occupation/Job: Mayor and Resident Master Wizard

Powers

Arcane magic (He's had centuries to become very powerful in the arcane)

Fey Magic (Due to Merlin's Fey mother, he does have limited access to Fey magics)

Blinking (like teleportation, but magical instead of psychic. Can only blink up to a miles distance, unless he's been to a specific spot before and knows exactly where he's blinking to.)

Time travel/Dimensional travel (extremely powerful magic, very draining, strongly cautioned to use sparingly and only in emergency… such as saving all fairytale and folklore figures from annihilation)

Divination/Star Reading (reading the heavens to interpret messages from a mysterious power beyond understanding)

Invisibility (1 hour duration, then has a 3 hour cooldown period)

Talents/Hobbies/Skills:

Magic

Ancient Dead Languages

Historical Artifacts

Potion making

Research

Managing a small city


Merlin was born from a forbidden love affair between a mortal researcher of medicinal plants and a Seelie Fey princess… that love was forced apart, but not before the princess was able to safely give birth to her baby boy and deliver him into the protective arms of his father, she then deceived the other Fey into believing the baby had died at birth. She could not be with her child, but she would at least make sure he was safe from those that might mean him harm.

The princess also left her beloved with a locket and a leather bound tome with a few spells and a great many more empty pages… she told him these were gifts for her son, tokens of her love that would help him in his future. Lastly, she asked her precious human darling to tell their son how much she loved him as often as possible and that leaving him was something necessary that broke her heart to do.

The baby boy was named Merlin.

As the years went by, Merlin studied the tome his mother had left for him and grew in arcane potential more and more, until he began crafting his own spells and recording them into the empty pages of the tome. The boy became so impressive as he grew into a young man, he gained the attention of the druids… they taught him about nature and how it worked, how to respect and honor it… and when they were confident he could be trusted, they taught him it's secrets, it's magic.

The Druids were the ones to help Merlin tap into the Fey half of his ancestry and harness the wild magic of his mother's people… to much as extent as he could, what with only being half Fey.

Later, Merlin met another noble young man, a future king named Arthur… he sensed the potential for great goodness in Arthur and knew it was his destiny to help this future king on his way to becoming the great and noble king of honor and truth that would become immortal via the legends that would be spoken of him forever. They became great friends, practically brothers.

Merlin remained by Arthur's side until the mortal man grew old and eventually died, leaving Merlin to find a new purpose… all the while, mourning his dear friend.

He spent the majority of his years after that in his secluded tower devoting himself to research and arcane study… Merlin believed that a good wizard was never truly done learning, there was always something new to discover and learn about… to assume one knew everything was pure arrogance.

Merlin was not surprised to learn the truth about the nature of himself and so many around him… as being figures of fairytales and folklore to a nonmagical world adjacent to theirs… he learned how vital to they were to each other. Symbiotic, in sync, caring for the survival of each other without even knowing it. It was truly a beautiful thing.

Then… the worst happened… he felt the tentacles of a powerful and dark eldritch being tearing at the fabric that separated their dimensions, he sensed it's voracious hunger for the glowing blessed light that pulsated within each and every legendary figure…

He had to work quickly… he knew that there was no way to combat the progress the creature had always made to the tear it was working on, it was going to break through… but hope was not entirely lost yet… not while he breathed and had magic pumping through his veins…

Merlin with the combined efforts of the druid, crafted the most powerful spell he'd ever attempted… a spell that would take each and every one of them from their doomed original realms of this world and transplant them into the adjacent world he'd discovered before.

He took every precaution upon their arrival… first, he weaved protective wards upon the fabric of space and time that separated them from their previous world against being of eldritch origins, something he wished he'd thought to do before… but neither he or any other wise ones ever anticipated eldritch attack. They wouldn't make that mistake again.

Next, Merlin created a brand new city… one where magic would still thrive and no one would have to hide who they were. If anyone from the nonmagical world arrived in their city, their perception would be magically altered to perceive nothing out of the ordinary.

Near magical exhaustion by this point, Merlin has contented himself with governing their new town as it's mayor and ensuring a life of prosperity and plenty for everyone learning to start again.

Five years have gone by now since then and Merlin is beginning to feel more and more like his old self again.
 
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Female OC's


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Name: Rosalyn Charmington, daughter of Queen Snow White and King Florian

Age: 19

Personality:

Rosalyn has a very warm and kind nature with a near limitless capacity for compassion and love, she is the type that wants to believe there is good (even if just a sliver) in everyone, regardless of whether or that that person can see it for themselves… Sometimes, they just need help to bring it out. At times, this can be a flaw for Rosalyn due to the fact that in some individuals, there really just isn't anything redeeming and her determination to try can become quite hazardous to her life.

Rosalyn doesn't believe first impressions are everything either, she has gotten nervous and done/said something really stupid during a first impression with someone unfamiliar and then kicked herself for it later… she believes it isn't fair to rely so hard on first impressions. You need to get to know a person better before making any concrete judgements about them.

A way that Rosalyn differs from a lot of the princesses at Auradon is that for her being a princess is not simply wearing pretty clothes, being fawned over and throwing wealth around like it's going out of style… no, Snow White always made certain that Rosalyn understood that being a princess was a real job, that she had a duty to perform for her people, it was her job to take care of the kingdom of Charmington. As a result, Rosalyn never got too close to Audrey and her crew, she found them far too plastic and shallow.

She does dream of finding true love, but Rosalyn isn't willing to just throw herself at the first guy that shows interest… she wants the real deal, true love is so much more than just attraction, it's making a real connection, having things in common and just enjoying being near each other. It's knowing that this person understands you and will be there for you through thick and thin, just as you would do for them.

All that said, Rosalyn isn't just all sweetness… she is also quite feisty, nothing brings her temper to the surface faster than someone she cares about being threatened. If absolutely necessary, Rosalyn isn't afraid to throw a punch or two… and if it gets extra bad, well, her father hadn't trained her to fight with daggers for nothing.

Brief background:

After Snow White married Florian of Charmington, it wasn't too long before they had their first child, a beautiful girl who was the mirror image of her beautiful mother.

Rosalyn spent her life not at spas or going on endless shopping sprees, but being trained to rule a kingdom, she was taught diplomacy, strategy, she studied the various cultures of the world she lived in and the traditions that accompanied those cultures, she attended court with her parents while they met with the common born to hear about the issues and problems being faced beyond castle walls… and she did it all willingly, Rosalyn loved the people of Charmington and it was always important to her to become the future queen they all deserved, she wanted to be worthy of them.

The time has come now for Rosalyn to attend Auradon Prep and complete her education before the time would come for her to return home and ascend the throne.


Male OC's

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Name: Lefu of Hades

Age: 21

Gender: Cis Male

Orientation: Heterosexual

Personality: Lefu is very reserved, he doesn't like to 'over share' or allow people past his protective walls too easily. He tends to have a very calm demeanor and is not easily frightened or disturbed.

Extremely intelligent and cunning, Lefu is very strategic and calculating, he is patient and has no issues with taking his time to set the stage in a way that satisfies him and allows him to achieve his end goals.

Beneath his calm and graceful outward demeanor, Lefu hides a cold and cruel side of him, he is not hindered by the restraints most hero types experience and honestly considers it your own fault if you happen to get in his way and require to be 'dealt with'

Brief Background: Lefu is the son of Hades from his first marriage with Persephone and he is the older half brother of Mal.

Lefu has always felt the pressure on him to become the next king of the underworld from his father Hades as far back as his earliest childhood memories go, always reminded of the enormous responsibilities that would one day fall upon his shoulders to perform once his father decided to retire from his position.

Growing up in the underworld, Lefu never really got the chance to see things like sunlight, green grass, flowers or any bright colors at all really, he yearned to be able to experience the world as his mother did, but knew his place and as his father wanted of him, Lefu dedicated his existence to self perfecting himself in all the way he could think of that would make him the ideal heir to the throne of Tartarus.

When the whole debacle with Hercules went down, Lefu refused to have any part of it and his father's petty need for vengeance against his Uncle Zeus, instead he delved even deeper into his various areas of study... he had to be smarter, more cunning, more patient and ruthless than any of the other gods, he had to make himself the perfect king of the underworld... especially when it seemed his father's reckless behavior was destined to take him nowhere but disaster. Lefu was kept up on things by the minions of Tartarus, he knew how Hercules seemed to overcome Hades no matter what he tried throwing at him. Lefu tasked himself to be better... smarter... he would be a king to be respected and feared by his fellow gods.

After his father lost his war with Hercules, it was quite a shock to Lefu when the people of Auradon locked away not only his father on the isle of the lost, but him as well. Lefu has never forgiven his father for dragging him down with him when he never even got involved and he's never forgiven the people of Auradon for making him guilty simply for being Hades's son.

A great to insult to injury... he didn't even get to see the sunlight and flowers he so fervently dreamed of on the Isle...

He did however get the chance to become more familiar with his younger half sister, Mal... and now, it would seem that even after she went to Auradon, fell in love and all that, she never forgot him... it's his turn now to go to Auradon Prep and earn his new beginning...

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Name:
Sylvain Schoenheit

Age: 20

Gender: Cis Male

Orientation: Heterosexual

Personality: Vain and arrogant, Sylvain believes he is the most beautiful man to ever exist in all of Auradon. He is very well educated and intelligent, he has been taught by his mother that beautiful people have a responsibility to charm anyone and everyone around them not only with their exquisite faces, but with their sharp wit and intelligence as well.

Above all else, be desirable! Be irreplaceable!

Sylvain is quite open and up front about the way he is, he cares very little for what 'peasants' think and prioritizes getting as close to royals and other beautiful people.

If Sylvain wants something and he can't obtain it by asking or smooth talking... he is not at all above using more manipulative and/or underhanded methods, he wants what he wants and he deserves it, so he will have it.

In terms of his general way of behavior, Sylvain is very refined, graceful, he is quite proud that he has all the excellent manners and knowledge of decorum to rival any prince of Auradon. He can out charm, out grace, out dance and out flirt any of those ridiculously over pampered little jokes that dares to call themselves royalty.

Brief background:

Sylvain, son of the Wicked Queen Regina and half brother of Evie and Gil, was born on the Isle of the Lost not long before his younger sister Evie, he was the result of a depression driven fling with Gaston. Gaston's wife was furious, but never kept her sons from associating with Sylvain, she knew the only guilty parties were Regina and Gaston.

Regina raised her son as royalty, he was educated in all the ways a prince was, he knew how to walk, talk and behave as the finest of princes before he was ten. He and his sister truly believed themselves a prince and princess.

It was hurtful when the other children on the Isle called them 'the false prince' and 'the false princess'... but Sylvain never let them see his pain, he held his head high and reminded himself that he was better than all of them and one day, everyone on the Isle and Auradon alike would feel his wrath for all he and his family had suffered.

When Evie was summoned to the Isle with Mal, Carlos and Jay… Sylvain couldn't help but feel bitter and resentful, however he couldn't bring himself to actually hate his dear little sister. The others were fair game though. Damn them all to hell.

A year later though, it seemed as though his time to shine had come… Evie had pulled some strings to ensure he would be among those brought to Auradon… finally… the world would behold his beauty and worship him as he deserved.

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Name:
Frost

Age: 100 (the Fey equivalent to 20)

Gender: Cis Male

Orientation: Heterosexual

Personality:
Frost exudes a vibe of mystery and profound intelligence, he can often be found reading literature and philosophical pieces far beyond the comprehension ability of his peers.

He has a refined and elegant way about him, gentle and serene, a graceful and princely demeanor, earning him the nickname 'the crystal prince'.

However, like the glittering frozen north he comes from, Frost is beautiful and pristine as a polished diamond… but he is also dangerous if crossed without a degree of caution. Winter is after all the most unforgiving of the seasons.

He can hold a grudge like no other and will not so much as blink even once before allowing his enemies to feel the biting wrath of ice and snow. Frost doesn't like to be told no, especially pertaining to something he actually wants, he lacks the ability to care whether or not he deserves it or has any right to it, he just knows he wants it and he's going to have what he wants one way or another.

Frost truly is as cold as he seems to be, sometimes even cruel. Guilt, shame and empathy are for mortals, something Frost is not.

Brief background:

Frost is the only son of the mysterious Snow Queen and Jack Frost, two of the most powerful and respected Fey of the Winter Court.

When the Snow Queen began her tyranny upon Narnia and Jack being unable to persuade her to stop, he saw little other course of action than to walk away… he would have taken little Frost with him, but Jack knew how selfish and possessive the Snow Queen could truly be, she'd never let him have their son. So Jack Frost walked away, hoping that one day the opportunity to be reunited with his son might come.

When the Snow Queen ultimately lost the war against Aslan and the Pevensies, she and her son were locked away with the rest of the villains on the Isle of the Lost.

During the twenty years they spent locked away on the farthest and coldest reaches of the Isle, the Snow Queen continued to teach her son to be as cold, cruel and power hungry as she was, she forced him to train every single day to become as powerful as her… so one day, he would be able to punish those that imprisoned them in this place and leave their bones frozen in ice and snow.

When a letter arrived on the Isle for Frost from Auradon Prep, the cunning Winter Fey saw it as a diamond opportunity, he bid his mother farewell and made his way to Auradon.

Everyone would suffer… and then… he would deal with his runaway father…

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Name: Nautilus

Age: 102 (Appears 22)

Gender: Cis Male

Orientation: Heterosexual

Personality:

If there were two words to describe Nautilus, smooth talker comes to mind.

Taught by his mother since birth in the art of making deals, especially deceptively shady deals that would work in his favor far more than it would the recipient of whatever deal is being made… many would agree that Nautilus's tongue was coated in silver. Too many found themselves swindled or duped into dangerous bargains before they realized what was really happening.

Nautilus has strived his entire life to be as charismatic and charming as any denizen of the sea had any right to be and his efforts show in spades, this includes the art of seduction… a handy tool when dealing with members of the opposite sex.

He could honestly care less for what happens to those he makes bargains with, so long as they fulfill their end and give him what he was promised… else he be forced to collect repayment in some other fashion… and the individual in question is treated to the cold cruelty of the deep dark ocean, instilled in Nautilus by his mother, Ursula.

Nautilus doesn't dislike his younger sister Uma, but he does find her temperamental and impatient, a liability to have around when he's trying to wheel and deal his way with his unwitting customers. He tries to keep her at tentacles length distance. She resents him a little for it, but he's honestly far too busy to care.

Brief Background:
Nautilus was born the eldest child of Ursula, he was always showered with favoritism and adoration as the cunning and talented child… while his younger sister spent most of her time working at the fish and chips shop their mother owned on the Isle.

There is few on the Isle that have not in some way gotten themselves indebted to Nautilus, owing him anything from a favor, servitude, money and the list goes on and on… some things stranger than others, but Nautilus seems to know exactly what is most important to each customer and what they have that will one way or another, turn out to be the most valuable and useful to him.

He was a little bit bitter and angry that his little sister Uma managed to escape from the Isle, while he remained trapped…

However, his sister seemed to know just exactly how to ingratiate herself to him… a letter inviting him to Auradon Prep arrived and he didn't need to think twice about who might have cared enough to drop his name.

A whole new slew of deals were waiting to be made at Auradon Prep and this time, there was no barrier nullifying his sea magic… let the fun begin…

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Name:
Henry

Age: 21

Gender: Cis Male

Orientation: Heterosexual

Personality:
Of all the villain kids, no one matches the arrogance and sense of entitlement more than Henry, the son of Prince John and nephew of King Richard the Lionheart. He loves to boast about the fact that his uncle has no children of his own and he is the sole heir to the throne of England.

Henry loves money, he loves to be rich and powerful and he's learned from his father since birth all the ways to manipulate, scheme and swindle his way to coin and influence. Henry was by far one of the more powerful 'cats' on the Isle, operating as something like a mafia don or shady combination of a club owner and loan shark. He's quite proud of his control over the children of former villain henchmen. Something his close friend Nautilus, son of Ursula, enjoys.

The second love of Henry's life is fashion, he loves to look good and wear the best threads available, as he deserves.

As far as violence goes, Henry will not dirty his own hands… but he's not afraid to arrange for someone to just… disappear… it's even funnier when they knows it's coming and still fail to save themselves or even successfully prove his involvement.

Brief Background:

Henry is the son of Prince John and the nephew of King Richard the Lionheart, it's unknown who Henry's mother was and Prince John isn't talking, not that Henry really cares… he's far too busy with his many projects and business ventures to be concerned about who may or may not have given birth to him. He has his father who has taught him everything he knows, he doesn't need some nameless faceless woman.

When a letter comes to the Isle on request from his Uncle Richard, wishing to give his nephew a chance to be better than his father was… Henry sees a golden opportunity to live the high life as he never has before.
 
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