Repost your character sheet below, and I'll list it alphabetically here. :D

If I get anything wrong, notify me in the OOC.

Name: Lillah Lawson

Gender: Female

Age: 18

Paladin or shade: Paladin

Power: None

Appearance: She has a straight, boyish figure and a short haircut to match. Although lean, she's muscular as well: her limbs are toned and the beginnings of abs sit at her mid drift. However, she doesn't really go out of her way to show off her rectangle-esque physique, save for her arms since--when she's not wearing a coat or sweatshirt--she prefers tank tops and other sleeveless tops. Under said tops, she typically wears a sports bra over average sized breasts. Her skin is dark olive in complexion and her eyes a light, exotic brown. Her hair is dark brown, as well, and stops just short of the bottom of her ears. She has a long-ish face, high cheek bones, and a sharp nose. She stands at 5'6" and weighs in at about 120 lbs of angst. 

Personality: Lillah is the loner type: she's silently broody and keeps to herself. She's angry by default and isn't very patient with people--but has developed the self-control to deal with them despite. Her sense of humor is lacking and she'll roll her eyes before she laughs. She's a person who's hard to get to know and doesn't show much interest in getting to know others either. Despite these negative qualities, she tries to be a better person and will grudgingly land a hand where ever it's needed. She's brave, but not stupid, and very independent. She believes she knows how to take care of herself, and therefore has trouble accepting help from others. Once one does get to know her, they’ll find that she’s extremely loyal and protective. She’ll put a friend before herself every time, and might even get caught smiling every now and again.

Do they want to reveal themselves: No, but she will if it means protecting someone.

Name: Roger Faulkner
Gender: Male
Age: 30
Hybrid Y/N and if so with what: His grandmother was a human, but it barely effects him.
Clan Rank: Alpha

Human Appearance (Description or Picture):

A badly disheveled humanoid creature, decaying wounds covering most of his body. His appearance is frightening, with jagged nails and long, severely matted light brown hair. His left eye is slashed by festering claw marks and totally blind, while the right eye is his natural brown. Although he is fairly tall, his back has grown crooked from the weight of the deer antlers on his head which become larger and more elaborate with each passing year. As a result he always walks slightly hunched over, menacingly dragging his hands close to the ground.

Animal (RL pictures are nice here): Red-Tailed Hawk

Powers from animal: Tree climbing, excellent long-distance vision and acute hearing.

Personality: Skinwalker alphas and skinwalkers in general are not known for being genial, but Roger in particular is an angry being, tormented by a savage temper which has been present since his youth. Even when not angry, he has difficulty interacting appropriately with others, leading to a complete inability to connect with humans and social awkwardness even among his own kind. Every action he takes can easily be interpreted as a threat. He can come off as cruel when trying to be playful, and aggressive when trying to pursue information. However, although he leads the clan with an iron fist, he is not a needlessly cruel or vindictive leader, and instead instills his own powerful sense of loyalty and fear in his subjects. He will die to protect those under his protection, and gladly make sacrifices to keep the clan united.

Do they want to reveal themselves: No, and thanks to some in his family who oppose him he'll do whatever he can to preserve Disbelief.

Very well

Name: Jacque La Croix
Gender: Male
Age: 32 (appears 17)

Appearance (Description or Picture):: His human form - As a wendigo

Quote (figured i'd add this to allow people to get a general feel of him):"Not in a game playing mood? Allow me to provide some motivation then. The loss of this game will result in the loss of your life. I will devour you down to the last bit of gristle in your bones. No amount of begging bribing or threatening will change this because much like your looks and social status, your words mean nothing to me. Your thirty second head start began twelve seconds ago... "

When in his human form he stands at approximately 5'11" and weighs about 61kilograms and as a wendigo he stands at roughly 7'1" and weighs around 128 kilograms

Personality: Jacque has a somewhat cynical outlook on life, he can be crude, blunt, and rather pessimistic, although the extent of these qualities is unknown due to his usually reserved nature and dull expression, though behind those blue eyes is a cold and intelligent hunter who is constantly calculating his next move. Upon transforming, preparing to transform, or on the hunt, Jacque's personality changes as much as his appearance, he becomes a sadistic, taunting being that enjoys stalking and playing with his victims before consuming them, much like how a cat plays with its prey. Strangely enough this side of him enjoys its games so much that if a human manages to best him, he'll allow them to leave (granted he'll strike them over the head to knock them out, steal their wallets and leave them at hospital, claiming that he'd found them after what he assumed was a mugging).

Do they wish to reveal themselves (unlikely): Not at all.

Name: Alexander Gildone
Gender: Male
Age: 21
Appearance (Description or Picture)::
Personality: cinical and very sarcastic and times, he seems to not take life seriously.
Bio: All his life he has heard people talk about the supernatural and about the strange beings that walk around looking like humans. He doesn't believe a word of it, thinking that it is nothing but superstition and old wives tales. What he doesn't know is his family has been known to attact these type of creatures to them, because they were all psychics. His parents have kept this from him since he was born, but they did notice that even though he was born as a normal human with no pychic powers he still has the family's symbol, which was a scar in the shape of a spiral on the palm of his left hand. This scar was a way for those of supernatural origin to know what family they are. His parents are harder on him than his siblings because he was born without powers, so he is very rebelious of his parents because from his perspective they have no reason to be hard on him.
Skeptic

Name: Drake Bacardo
Gender: Male
Age (Up to 100): 34



Personality: As a man of wealth who knows how to spend it well, Drake loves nothing more than a good time, whatever that may entail; a party, a fight, a drink, a smoke, a flight to paris for the weekend, a contest involving any of those aforementioned, but this does not mean that he is lackluster or only focuses on the pleasureable parts of life, frequent though they may be. No, while on the outside he is quick with a smile and slow to anger Drake's mind is constantly working, scanning, observing, deducting, theorizing, planning, sometimes even manipulating, in short: constantly at work filing details away for later, should they ever be needed, he especially does this while around humans, whom it is not uncommon for him to be around. Which is not to say that inside or outside Drake is a cold individual, on the contrary, he is actually quite warm and can be protective of his friends, of which he has many (being wealthy generally doesn't hurt that). Drake simply maintains a healthy caution around humans in particular, as they have made it very clear to him and his ancestors what should happen to his race, and many of the other mythical races as well should humans ever find out what really goes on behind the curtain. But something is coming, Drake can feel it in his tail, something that'll change everything, and it worries him, mostly because he doesn't know if he can do anything about it.

Breath Power: Fire
Other Abilities: Dragonscale being among the hardiest material known to man, only something made with the specific purpose to kill a dragon can do so, otherwise bullets, blades, tank missiles, nuclear strikes, unless they are specifically dragonslaying weaponry, none of it will do anything. In addition Drake also possesses a large amount of knowledge about a myriad of things, this is due in large part to the fact that the Bacardo dragons figured out a way to pass their conciousness down to the next dragon to be born in the family, so, stored like a great library, the knowledge and wisdom of three past dragon's lives inside Drake's head. Lastly, Drake has, even in human form, enhanced sensory perception, which comes in handy more than one might think, like being able to smell the exact race of Mystical somebody is just by a good whiff of them.

Name: Ireane (Eery-ahne) Ren

Gender: Female

Age: 25

Appearance: Ireane inherited the beauty that comes with Siren blood, and she is proud of it. Her yellow catlike eyes are brought out even more by her tinted skin, and her thick black hair accentuates her face perfectly. She is wary of wounds, as it takes a very long time for them to heal. She is vain like her Siren ancestors, and takes very good care of herself. As of the start of this story, she is wearing a scarf to cover up a slowly but nicely healing wound on her neck. She honors her origins by wearing a feather in her hair. She has a good figure, but doesn't break any records. As to not openly challenge Roger (& eventual alpha female) she keeps her nails at half length, but she refuses to shorten them further.
Her transformation is a beautiful snow leopard, with sharp claws and a commanding roar.


About: When she was born Ireane was destined to become the alpha of her tribe. Her life took a different turn however, when an unknown illness killed nearly all the members of the tribe. The remaining 3 could not rebuild the tribe, so instead they chose to join different tribes. Charming, beautiful and smart, Ireane managed to win the hearts of the members of the tribe, and after some years made it to beta female. This might not be enough to sate her ambition however, and Ireane will never forget that she is supposed to be an alpha female. Despite their many differences and her ambitions, she doesn't dislike Roger, although she does believe he should handle things differently.

Inherited from skinwalkers: The ability to change into a snow leopard, the fact that she heals very slowly.
Inherited from Sirens: Beauty, Vanity, A beautiful singing voice (while very mesmerizing, it is far from the sounds that could drive men to their deaths)

Do they want to reveal themselves: Not necessarily, but she has no huge commitment to protecting the Suspension of Disbelief either. She could probably be swayed to go either way over the course of this roleplay.

Name: Sithis Nocturne (goes by Seth)

Gender: Male (though is known to walk around as female)

Age: 286

Main Appearances: Despite him being a shapeshifter, like all Fearlings are, Seth is most commonly seen in one of two forms. The first is that of a teenaged boy. While in this form Seth has a lanky frame, standing about 6'2 in height and weighing about 120 pounds. He also has very pale skin, nearly snow white, and messy jet black hair that normally covers his eyes. He wears a long sleeve black shirt, which roll over his hands, a pair of slightly ripped black jeans and no shoes. His eyes are a deep crimson red, though he'll shift them to a dull black when he is around humans he is not feeding on. His second form is that of a large, shaggy hound. While dawning this form Seth is covered in black matted fur. He also has a large jaw racked with razor sharp teeth. His eyes are a bright blood red and he is know to grow multiple eyes while in this form.



Personality: If someone were to ever look for a poster boy for the Fearlings as a whole they wouldn't have to look any further once they found Seth. Words such as insane, monster, sadistic, and ruthless could be used to describe him but as he puts it he is a "bit eccentric". Seth is what happens when you give a child real power, a big mess. He loves what most Fearlings love, scaring people, lying, pulling pranks, watching old people fall down stairs, etc. He has as wide of a attention span as a fly, he is often seen running place to place because he saw something shinny. He is also very childish, he hates to lose and is known to throw large temper tantrums. His lack of a conscience means he can do some of the most despicable acts imaginable and still come away with a grin and laughing. He also has a very large sweet tooth that tends to get in his own way.

Favorite Fear: Nyctophobia, fear of the dark

Other: His theme song