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N A M E:
Aya Kagamine

A G E:
22

A P P E A R A N C E:
A skyscraper of a Japanese woman, Aya stands at around 5'9. Her hair is soft and thick, and her eyes are quite thin and sharp. There's also a small beauty spot at the bottom of her lip. Funnily enough, her eyebrows are quite thin, something her friends usually tease her for.

H E I G H T:
5'9

W E I G H T:
132 lbs

L I K E S:
Reading
Racoons
Spicy food
Scaring away flocks of pigeons (when there's no one around, of course.)
Writing
Taking walks in the park
Playing with her trusty guitar/keyboard
Chewing pencils gum

D I S L I K E S:
Beaches (or more specifically, sand)
Sweet food
Heavy rain
Aeroplanes (Lord she's terrified of 'em)
The deep end of the swimming pool (or the fucking sea)
Getting lost in the middle of nowhere
Lettuce (there's a story behind that)
Writing that's way too small to read

P A R T Y T R I C K:
Aya can play the guitar and the piano very well. Also, force her into a karaoke night and she'll destroy any singer who dares to cross her path.

O C C U P A T I O N:
Aya is a barista at Mochavine Café & Bar. Once every other week she'll even perform there with her trusty guitar, playing simple tunes to liven up the café and earn herself some extra cash.

P E R S O N A L I T Y:
Although her job requires her to be as sociable and well-mannered as possible, Aya is a generally aloof person in other social situations. She appears to be the calm and level-headed type, but she is, in reality, a firework waiting to be set off. Stubborn and having a no-nonsense and blunt attitude, Aya doesn't really attract much positive attention. She has a very sarcastic sense of humour and usually comes off as unapproachable and intimidating, even if she's really doing her best not to. And of course she knows that getting mad at the slightest things or the stupidest of peoples isn't always wise. Sometimes, it just sort of... happens.

But past events haven't just shaped her into the woman she appears to be today. Aya's had her not-so-good moments, and right now she seems to be in the midst of a very big one. She's confused, she's stressed, and the only way she's able to handle it is to bottle everything up and end up acting like an ass to everybody. She doesn't necessarily want to act like this towards her friends and other people, but sometimes, just like her short temper, it just sort of happens.

Aya may be a bit difficult to understand and talk to, but she's just looking for people she can rely on and people she can be happy with. It's going to be hard to get her out of that awkward, angry shell of hers, but even Aya is seeking to change that for the better.

B I O:
Ever since not so little Aya was born, her single mother had always been struggling to keep their lives together. From their apartment to their bookstore that was barely standing on its feet financially, the first few years of Aya's time walking on Earth was a hard time for her mother. However, not wanting her child to be affected by such things, a smile would cover her stress, and laughter would conceal her sadness. Aya was still young then, so she never really noticed.

Then, in her first year of high school, her mother fell ill after overworking herself. It would take about a month or so for her to fully recover, but that month would be the time where Aya realised what her mother had been going through the second she was born. It was painful to discover such things at a time of bleakness and distress. It was the first time when Aya had felt like such a great burden, and she wanted to do anything that would stop her from being one.

Aya had a deep passion for writing short stories, and an even deeper passion for creating her own music ever since childhood, but the realisation that those music lessons and idly daydreaming about new story ideas was taking a toll on her mother's health, their money, and her own school grades was boiling an inner conflict within her. All that time she could have spent doing something productive like getting a part time job or putting more effort into studying more academic subjects, wasted. At that time, it seemed that Aya had been chasing her dreams of becoming a writer or a musician without considering the negative consequences at all. Would it be enough to fill Aya's pockets when she desperately needed it? Going for a much more 'praised' job would have been, well, better, right?

Then, the time finally came for the two to part ways. Aya would have to make her own breakthrough into the real world, leaving her mother behind with extra space in the house and more money to spend and leaving herself filled with worry concern. Weekly phone calls would become a thing once Aya had moved in elsewhere, and the only thing the woman hoped for was that her mother would pick up every single time she called.

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_{♥ 26 ♥ Female ♥ Local Small Business Owner ♥ 'Diamond's Rough' ☼ 6'0" ☼ 113 lbs ☼ Don't stop, I want to keep swaying. Without saying a word let's kiss. And let me forget everything.}

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Appearance: Though Quinn does often lean into the more androgynous aspects that her physique and appearance lend themselves to, she's not hiding her gender from any prying or wondering eyes. It's not out of the ordinary for Quin to don a tie and shirt with matching slacks just as often as she puts on a skirt and stockings with matching top. Whatever she wears, it's clear she has a keen eye for fashion in her own sort of way. Said keen eyes have a sapphire hue that shine with creativity just as much as they do with a smoldering gaze. Quinn's complexion is a healthy pale, all the better for her makeup to accentuate and stand out from her otherwise sharp face.

When it comes to hair, Quinn adopts a medium-to-short length in all respects, favoring a messy, bedhead sort of look that falls right out of a suburban grunge video from decades past. Quinn's hair had once been all black as a starless night sky though now she has added colored tips - just to try it out - which has had the result of her leaning slightly more towards her feminine side. At a crisp six foot flat, Quinn's physical appearance is on the slender side, though she tends to consider it lanky due to rather weak musculature. Her build is rather unmistakably feminine once you strip away the frequent baggy clothing that serves to hide her curves, such as they are.

Likes:
▲ The first cigarette of the morning
▲ Baseball games
▲ Rainstorms
▲ The awkward breakfasts in an unknown kitchen
▲ Inspiration from the mundane
▲ Romantic movies and gestures

Dislikes:
▼ Reaching the end of a pack of cigarettes
▼ Small house pets, particularly dogs
▼ Meat, being a vegetarian.
▼ Waking up after noon.
▼ Desserts and sweets in general

Party Trick: At the drop of a hat, Quinn can recite no fewer than twenty monologue 'confessions' from romantic episodes of films. She can even try her hand at emulating the voices and facial quirks of the original performer.

Profession: Quinn owns and operates a small store tucked away within Shine Junction. The store, named 'Diamond's Rough' specializes in clothing and accessories for those who are interested in fashion styles more common in alt magazines. Presently she's operating at a loss thanks to bank loans and the niche market not being helped by a less than stellar location, but she tries not to think about that.

Bio/Personality: Quinn is the type of person that doesn't ever seem to have a concern in the world - which of course means she keeps those bottled up in order to maintain her outward persona of having everything under control, of being that cool professional that's mature for her age. It's not exactly a facade, her outward personality, but anyone with a semester's worth of psychology could probably reach some rather obvious conclusions about her. Regardless, Quinn presents herself as a charming sort, working the front end of a newish and dangerously risky business means she has to be charming in order to maintain a customer base. That charm carries over to her social life, which mostly consists of fast and loose relationships since it's easier to maintain even if the desire for something more serious is constantly knocking on the brain.

Quinn Diamond - not at all her real name - was not born in Shine City, moving into an apartment when she was twenty two just as her initial dreams were crushed by the realization that her ability was lacking. Quinn had a desire to be an artist, not one that hosts events in a gallery but one who creates vivid worlds and characters in a serialized fashion. Every editor and publishing agent told her the same thing: her stories were bad, her characters unrealistic, her art amateur but the outfits were a highlight. Giving up on the dream of being an artist, Quinn turned to making her outfit sketches (for her failed characters) into a reality. Three years of secondary, trade school education, and Quinn was filling out business loan applications.

Now a year on, she's forgotten her artistic endeavors and has focused instead on making Diamond's Rough into a household name within certain communities. She can't afford to take on much staff, which is why she's always on site. Her social life has suffered somewhat, but she makes time for those who show an interest - enough to show them what they think they want before ultimately never following up. Casual. No one gets hurt that way. Other than Quinn. So no one important.

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Name: Roland Atenal

Gender: Male

Age: 22

Height: 174cm

Weight: 60kg

Likes:

-Caring about those he loves
-Computers and other technological stuff
-Playing random pranks on others, mostly on his close friends
-Neutrality

Dislikes:

-Disloyalty
-Those around him hurt or threatened

Party trick:

He can come up with a variety of mystery questions and scenarios for others to speculate.

Occupation: Government's Cyber Security Analyst (working at home)

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Personality:

Generally a serious person, what defines Roland best is his calmness and rarely fazed attitude. But he also possesses a somewhat prankster and cunning personality, going as far as committing harmless yet illegal activities such as hacking into street cameras or put tracking devices in other people's belongings for his own enjoyment, a trait dated back to his school days.

Very intelligent, clever, perceptive and possessing good emotion control, Roland is normally shown to be neutral in everything, preferring to 'go with the flow', but deep inside him, he is very loyal to those who cares about, and secretly tries to manipulate things so that they go their ways, and is willing to stop them from committing any sort of mischief that can cause harm to themselves. When it comes to sociability, he is not active in making friends, but welcomes all who wishes to befriend him.

Bio:

Back in his days in high school, his cunningness was a lot more wild than it was in the present. Most of which was caused by his boredom with classes. It was a bit too simple for him due to his naturally born perceptiveness. So he decided to keep himself occupied by committing pranks on others for his own enjoyments. This little trait of him carried on for a little while longer until he was in second year university, when one notable event happened, something that changed his career path forever: He was caught hacking into the government's website. The reason for this was simple. While wandering in the website, he found a dangerous hole in the website's security, something that can easily be exploited if found. This resulted in him hacking the website himself, in order to show that to government's officials. That course of action resulted in more trouble than he had expected, as he was tried a few times, but he fortunately escaped a prison sentence, but was drafted into working for the government as an analyst as an exchange. Thanks to the incident, he matured greatly, becoming notably more serious and responsible with his life more.

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Theme:

Name: Lydia Evangeline
Age: 21
Appearance:


Height: 5'9
Weight: 130 lbs
Likes:
Photography
Beautiful things and sceneries

Dislikes:
Faked/tampered photos, especially when someone tries to pass them as a genuine one
Ugly things
People who interrupt her when she tries to take a photo
Pushy customers

Party Trick:
She has the ability to tell a tampered photo in a glance.

Profession:
She has a website she welcomes all sorts of requests relating to photography, from hiring a photographer to editing photos. She also posts and sells her photos there. At daytime, she usually wandered around the city, looking for things to photo.

Bio/Personality:
Born in an affluent family, she has a doting parent that takes care of her every need. Ever since she's in middle school, she already has an interest in photography and by the time she finishes high school, she has set her mind into becoming a professional photographer. She can't imagine herself doing any other job. And so, after becoming an apprentice for a well-known photographer for some years, she now has her own photography online shop.

Her personality is that of a well-mannered lady. She will speak politely to everyone she meets, perhaps even too politely at times. She can also be somewhat of an airhead, particularly when a scene catches her eyes. She will quickly take photos of it, ignoring her surroundings. She's the perfect definition of someone who goes at their own pace. She lives day by day, not caring about anything other than photography.

She also has trouble remembering names, especially people she rarely came in contact with.

Appearance


Age: 25
Height: 5’5
Weight: 115 lbs

Likes
- The occasional cocktail and anything maple!
- Drawing whatever inspires her
- Writing in her journal, be it online or in a rather ancient looking book
- Prefers the outdoors than the city, though the city also has its perks
- Both the shape and the actual butterfly with its many vibrant colours
- Music, and a wide range of it

Dislikes
- Heavy drinking or drinkers
- Peepers/stalkers
- Being stranded somewhere, alone
- Scary things
- Death in every shape or form
- Country music, heavy metal

Party Trick
Even in the midst of disaster and chaos, should it ever break out, Aika strangely is able to become a beacon of calmness - sobering even the most drunken sort. Not everyone appreciates as she is sometimes called “Buzz Kill”. She also has this strange ability to discern spirits from another realm.

Profession: Owner of the Lotus Inn and private published writer.

Bio/Personality
Aika was born into a Japanese/Canadian family, formerly born in Japan but then her family moved into Canada shortly after for a business deal. Being raised in an English speaking country she picked up the region’s accent which slightly differs from American tongue.
When she was just a small child going to elementary school, she was picked on for being “different”. Even by the adults. She figured she just couldn’t fit in and was disliked due to it. There was a much older boy that would bully and stalk her for 2 years before she mustered up the courage to tell her parents. Shortly after that she was whisked away to another public school after she pleaded against private classes. She wanted friends. They even moved entirely into a different place of residence and much closer to the school she attended as they could muster. Every once and a while Aika would get a call from a friend and warn her not to go to certain places, as “they” were looking for her.

Growing up in a rather broken home, her mother emotionally left the building and her father, well… his anger always got the best of him. His career didn’t help much either as it seemed to be the driving force. However, this was important for shaping her life and becoming the woman she is to be. Aika always helps those around her, even those who don’t have their best interest at heart. Her appearance isn’t to be fooled by innocent nature, she’s smart and not naive - even though she may seem like it at times. There is a method to such things, the light always shines through darkness.

Throughout her years, her circle of friends dwindled and soon found herself alone due to choices she made and sacrifices that had to be done. This path took her to a place where she is now. An owner of a spring which she turned the place into an inn. Serving both those seeking physical rest and those seeking rest from a realm which is unseen, though she does not promote it, people just seem to “find” her in confidence.

Name: Joel Nicolosi

Age: 32

Appearance:
Height: 6’1”

Weight: 185 lbs

Likes:
+Caffeine
+Reading
+Conspiracy Theories
+Working-Out
+Talk Radio
+Cars/Trucks/Vehicles/etc.

Dislikes:
-Seafood
-Sports
-Cold Weather
-Bad Grammar
-Authority
-Disorganization

Party Trick: Legendary Alcohol Tolerance

Profession: Mechanic/Owner Apex Designs, a small, single-door garage, tucked away near The Cornerstone bar with enough room for about three cars inside.

Bio/Personality:
Joel is a man who views himself as someone not necessarily doing what they want to do in life, but doing what they're good at. He enjoys repairing the automotive woes of many of Shine City’s wealthy clientele. However, even though his work is considered some of the best in the city, he’s often equally known for his lengthy vacations and costly invoices. Additionally armed with a business degree that he earned off of an only briefly offered scholarship in his youth, he very carefully balances work, play and sometimes outright laziness. He keeps no set schedule and can be found in his shop sometimes at the most bizarre of hours.

Outwardly, Joel has a very arrogant aura that often turns off others. He’s been told that he’s “unapproachable” and though he likes the thought of being intimidating, sometimes he does feel a genuine desire to have deeper conversations. He enjoys flirting and being in some social venues, but often feels bored and out of place. He doesn’t consider himself extroverted. Interestingly, he tends to talk non-stop while working on vehicles and has his own crowd of conversational regulars, often the bored and retired older men of the city, that stop by just to see what he’s working on.

Joel is very aware of his eccentricities and has a warped sense of justice. He enjoys watching people that may have wronged him or refused his advice “get what they deserve” to the point of comedy. He likes that some may look down on him for his chosen profession, but at the same time wishes he was doing something else. He’s never satisfied for very long.

Theme Song:

Name: Rowan Mackenzie Appleton


Age: 29
Appearance:
Height: 175 cm (5'9")
Weight: 66.6 kg (147 lbs)

Likes:

• Rain
  
  Especially warm summer rains, and definitely thunderstorms.
• Beer
  
  Probably a bit too much. Rowan's not got very distinguished tastes in this regard, either, so she tends to drink the cheap, easy stuff.
• Helping people
  
  Not necessarily to move or anything, although she'll do that with the proper motivation. But what she really enjoys is handing out good advice and folksy wisdom, both of which she has in abundance. And while she will never use the skill on herself, she is good at giving that little extra nudge people need when making difficult decisions.
• Small talk
  
  Rowan's really good at this, and she genuinely enjoys just wiling away hours talking about light subjects. Bonus points if it's armchair philosophy. She's also genuinely interested in what most people have to say, is an excellent listener, and likes hearing other people's stories.
• Birds
  
  All of them, but blackbirds and parrots especially.
• Chemistry
  
  She studied it in university, and she still enjoys it. And it applies a lot to her job, so she practises it by coming up with new drinks for people to try.
• Her job
  
  While some may think it's just a stepping stone career, Rowan has no plans to leave bartending, even if she goes to a different bar. It's something she loves doing, and it's a perfect fit for her.
• Cooking
  
  Experimentation with dishes is just like cooking, right? And she likes cooking for herself, even if she doesn't have anyone to share with.
• Idle time
  
  Rowan likes her down time, and likes having little to do so she can concentrate on...well, nothing. Especially browsing message boards and news sites.
• Peaceful settings
  
  Ah, quiet and sleepy settings. Definitely great for idle time. Secluded parks and bookstores are choice locations.

Dislikes:

• Dogs
  
  "They are smelly, and loud, and make horrible messes. Tell me why you like them!"
• Useless conversations
  
  Meaningless conversations with no depth or meat to them are bad enough, but political treatises and rants with too much depth are actually an easier way to either bore Rowan to tears or piss her off.
• Nagging/Being pressured
  
  Rowan is well aware that some consider her job to be dead-end, but she's happy where she is. Being like her family and accusing her of having no ambition may be accurate is another surefire way to make her hostile.
• Kids
  
  She mostly has the same complaint about children that she does about dogs. She won't harm any, and will even begrudgingly watch any she's forced to and keep them entertained, but she is not going to be happy about it.
• Politics
  
  Rowan really couldn't care less about politics. Or, for that matter, religion, or the economy (aside from the parts that immediately effect her).
• Talking about herself or her past
  
  It's not that she wants to keep it a mystery, but she just absolutely hates talking about anything like this. She will swiftly and obviously change subjects, but refuse to admit anything and pretend she has no idea what you're talking about if you try and call her on it. Legend has it some have actually gotten her story out of her, but no one knows who and they're not advertising their knowledge.
• Any sort of disturbance or violence
  
  It's annoying, mostly, but disturbing her peaceful times is a dangerous way to find out what she looks like when she's mad. And woe to anyone who causes trouble in her workplace.
• Coffee
  
  It just doesn't taste good.

Profession: Bartender at the Cornerstone
Party Trick: She can figure out what anyone needs to drink at a glance. May not be what they thought, but it's always good and it always helps.

Bio/Personality:
Rowan is a relatively new transplant to Shine City. She came here at the behest of one of her girlfriends a while back while the girl was going to college, and, having nothing better to do and nothing to really tie her down in her hometown, she decided to come out here and check it out. She enrolled in the Academy, and even managed to pass a few semesters and squeak out an Associates of Applied Science in Chemistry, but dropped out afterwards. Her excuse has always remained "existential exhaustion". Soon after, her and her girlfriend broke up, and she began working at the Cornerstone. She's actually been working there since she was in school, but never really spoke up much. These days she's much more involved in her job.

That breakup was the last in a long line, and as of now, Rowan is much happier helping other people find love than actually finding it herself. Some speculate that it's due to fear of another loss or possible shyness, but she neither confirms nor denies anything when questioned, just blushes slightly and changes the subject, typically to, "Can I get you another drink?"

Some people have accused her of being morose, or living the goth lifestyle, or just being a slacker. Her heavily lidded eyes don't really help the matter, but it's, more than anything else, that she doesn't see the point in dressing up and acting like someone she's not, for dating or any other purpose. If you can't take her for what she is, then she'll just smile, serve you a drink, and leave you alone. Contrary to popular belief, she's not really cold or emotionless, but prefers to keep a moderately professional relationship with the bar patrons, and rarely goes any other places than work and home, though she can occasionally be found at Inky Sparks or the parks around town. She's even been spotted once or twice at Mochavine and LUSH, apparently "to scope out the competition and swap recipes with her brothers and sisters in arms".

She can get poetic, or even ramble slightly, since making drinks is second nature to her and leaves her plenty of free mental power for her mind to wander. She's also quite friendly with her regular customers, not only remembering names and life events, but favourite drink flavours and things they might have only mentioned once to someone else at the bar, storing all of that information to better serve their drinks. Her experimental drinks, while not always tasting great, tend to hit more than miss, and her tailor-made drinks for those who request them not only taste amazing, but leave the imbiber feeling happier, more hopeful, more thoughtful, sober, or whatever else they seemed to have needed most just then. Extreme cases who come in crying or otherwise in distress get those on the house, and that's how she's made regulars out of several locals so far.

If you can catch her in a vulnerable moment, when her guard's down and she's not paying attention to her surroundings, there is quite a bit of loneliness in her eyes resting alongside that caregiver streak. Of course, much like her past, she never discusses her own feelings with anyone but her absolute most trusted friends, which currently include only her pet parrot Aberforth and two people in her hometown she talks to online. Everyone else gets a polite shutdown and a reminder that "some books are better left unread until the author's ready to publish."

Name: Jacques 'Jack' Jonai
Age: 21
Appearance:

Height: 5'10
Weight: 155 lbs

Likes: Dancing, Photography, Chinese food, Island Cocktails, Comic Book Collections, Cyberpunk Music,
Parties, Gambling (guilty pleasure)
Dislikes: arrogance, noise, disorder, boredom, bacon, spiders, overpriced cars.

Party Trick: Unexpectedly good pencil sketch portraits due to her observant nature and dexterity.

Profession: Events Co-Ordinator and Host for Town Hall

Bio/Personality: Although Jack was born to a wealthy family in shine county , he is a newcomer to the town. He has been organizing high-end parties and events since his teens but was drawn to the seasonal festival in shine city mainly for the crowd it brings. Jack is active and energetic but has very little direction in life, he is an eternal bachelor and is having fun travelling the world throwing major events, what will his new job working for the Town Hall bring him?

Theme Song:

Name: Issac Raskova

Age: 24

Appearance:


Height: 5.9ft (180 cm)

Weight: 170.4 ibs (77.3 kg)

Likes: Video games, anime, books, music (jazz and rock), alcohol, smoking. Winter, cold days, rain, conversation, birds. Spice food, people

Dislikes: Law breakers, drunks, running out of smokes. Summer, hot days, people who don't pull their weight, dogs, peacocks, the colour yellow, overly loud and energetic people.

Party Trick: Knows how to fold banknotes into tiny short sleeved shirts.

Profession: Police officer
Issac is just rank and file cop. Mostly doing foot patrols in whatever part of the city his been assigned to that day. Issac spending most of his time on patrol chatting up shop owners and anyone who wants to chat with officer of the law.

Personality:The moment when people meet Issac most are quick to see he is one very calm individual. A man who is control of his emotions and very aware of that fact. Issac is a young man who never gets angry at someone or upset, unless he wanted to be. Issac actions always thought out and planned. Issac not liking to do something on spur moment, unless he’s drunk or in a really playful mood. A mood although rare does happen, normally when he is drinking. In general Issac tend to be somewhat positive person, trying to look on the bright or funny side of things. Most of the time, at times he tends to forget this and only see the negatives. During this time he likes to whine about his problems to whoever will listen to him.

Issac is the type who is an open book when it come to him. Keeping little secret Issac will gladly talk about himself if asked. The young man quite a chatter box if the topic is something he finds interesting or keep talking to him. He's also the hardworking type, giving everything he does his best. Making sure to finish every task he is set to or give himself.

Bio: Born and raised in Shine City. Issac lived a happy childhood with two dedicated parents. Issac wanted for little as a child. Isaac had what is considered a normal childhood. He went to school made friend, lost friends, got into fights won and lost them.
From a young age, Issac always had a small interest in law enforcement. His dad being a police officer, he got to hear about all the thing a police officer used to do and when he grew old enough would join his dad on patrol when it was allowed. Even with a low crime rate which Issac learned was unique to Shine City, his father still had many stories of things Isaac found interesting. Then again as kid, Issac was huge daddy’s boy. Always thinking it was cool to have a police officer for as a dad.

Maybe it was that the lead Issac to join the police academy when he finished high school. It is still something Isaac to thing day is unsure on. All he knows he following in his father's foot step who followed in his father's footsteps, so on and so forth dating back generations.

Even if he finds his job lacking in excitement half of the time Issac enjoys his job and knowledge that he’s doing something for the community. Recently he's set a goal for himself to make sergeant like his father.

Theme Song: One day I'll find one for one of your RP's Frokane. But not today.

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Name: Lady Marilania (Romus), Olympus (double barreled, somewhat a name she hides)
Age: 27
Appearance: fairly Athletic, long straight Blonde and with a penchant for skirts she remained in good shape after professional sports, though now is quite abit off her competition times. Always wearing a silver necklace in the style of 3 moons linked together gifted from an old friend, and a fair sized diamond ring that belonged to her grandmother which she values above all other things.

She has a distinct knife wound scar on stomach she tries to downplay and looks much like her mother but has eyes nearly identical to her father in a fairly cold grey.

Has distinct English accent, despite having moved about still quite strong.
Height: 5’5
Weight: 130 pounds.
Likes:
Pancakes
Flying
Driving, Mostly SUV and off roaders.
Coffee
Exploring old ruins and local towns
Technology
Awful movies
Swimming
Rock music

Dislikes:
Crash landings
Smoking
being a passenger
Deceptions, lies and intriques
Ultra packed locations
Cold weather/places
Navy/Ships.
Long term ties to where she lives

Party Trick: After years with no real permanent home she has long adapted to being able to seem comfortable in any place seemingly regardless of her circumstances regardless of her true feelings. Though this also means it’s hard to sometimes work out what’s truly real.

Also can make chocolate filled pancakes, (chocolate filling)

Profession: qualified pilot and Co Crew on a local cargo. Helicopters and short haul airline flights respectively. (also works in there small inner city office when not flying cago's and does general paperwork and runs the front office)
Bio/Personality:

Daughter of an English noble family, her mother Lady Maria raised her alone after her father Vesarian a captain and owner of a shipping enterprise involved in several less than above board jobs left her before she was born.

Raised on the family estate she was taught for her younger years quickly learning to be fluent in both Latin and English as an old family tradition dictated. Sent off to a private academy when she was barely in secondary education, she soon found her skills after an injury on running track in the swimming pool and won multiple awards in various championships. Though this time was not all easy, being away from family for so long, being abandoned as a child and a lack of a “home” took its toll despite her privileged background and family name.

Things turned round when she took a flying lesson for fun as part of the academies extracurricular programme; she soon took to it and passed her full license just before she was 18.

Returning home to her family, the manufacturing business was turning nasty and a rival firm moving meant her happy reunion was shortlived soon sucked into the internal battles, rivalries internal and external that had plagued the family for decades. Worse still when a mugging went wrong left her with a now scar she hides on her stomach she decided to try and find her own way and escape her family’s internal pull down into its darkside of wealth.

Meeting her step sister Victoria and her father just before she left was the final straw and headed off and worked for a mix of local airlines, helicopter taxi and other jobs before now taking a role at the Shine city cargo line and settling down into a smaller but well-furnished top floor apartment in one of the outer districts.

Recently arrived into the city she has not got many ties to the place, renting everything out of habit from a pre furnished apartment, to an offroad SUV (land rover Discovery) on short term leases, never wanting long term ties to a place.

(Had to leave anchorage after a news article linked her father to legal arms trade in Africa and her and his name where linked by a investigative journalist. Headed to shine city to take up a new work contract for local air freight company.)
New edit.

Personality wise she is fairly confident, flirty but also takes a while to warm to people having moved about so much. Fairly easy going, slower to trust though and less willing to forgive. Not always wanting to get very close to people as less to deal with when she moves on. Maybe the new city will change her outlook or just be another stamp on the passport.

Caring but again takes time for that to happen after many moves, and too many people. Generally takes time for true self to evident.

Has very few personal effects with her bar the named jewellery as had been pretty nomadic since she was 18 ish, 9 years or there about.

Theme Song: This one isn't an actual requirement, but we think it’d be fun if you added it anyways. ^.

Name: Owen Castor
Age: 26
Appearance:

Height: 6'1
Weight: 176 lbs

Likes:
Animals, all of them. Less so for snakes and reptiles but that's his problem, not theirs.
Sweets and desserts.
Sunny days and the coast.
Long walks.
Folksy and classical music.

Dislikes:
Quitting smoking.
Going too long without listening to music.
Being cooped up indoors all day.
Loud and angry confrontations.
Big dog snobs.

Party Trick: Owen's a pretty good piano player if he does say so himself.

Profession: Vet

Bio/Personality: Since he was a kid Owen always got along better with animals better than he did people his own age. He was a shy kid who hadn't grown into his gangly limbs yet and tended to tear up a lot under provocation, he was an easy target. His best friend was the family dog, Baz, a grizzled mutt with more energy than he knew what to do with. This is all a long way in the past now but it's something that Owen looks back on with enough hindsight to get how it made him who he is. A scruffy animal can teach an uptight kid how to be responsible and how to be brave.

Owen is someone who know's what he wants (most of the time) and doesn't shy away from going after it. In fact he doesn't shy away from most things! He's lived that life and doesn't care for the alternative. Once he got out of high school he went into pursuing that dream of veterinary medical school with gusto! And added a side in oceanic zoology. Owen's always been someone who likes to have a plan that way. Back in college folks might want to joke about how they had no idea what they were going to do with their lives but that wasn't something Owen could ever find the time for.

He got into vet school and put his nose to the grind stone! Maybe it was a result of watching too many trashy medical drama shows but he always felt that drive to push himself to become the best in his class and then the best in his field. "Yeah I do life saving surgery on kittens, it's just what I do I guess." Was the kind of backhanded bragging he wanted to do! Not to mention the warm fuzzy feeling of saving warm fuzzy lives. Maybe that kind of thinking was too career focused but Owen never saw it as something to apologise for. There's nothing wrong with having a vocation.

Yeah, maybe it meant that he missed out on some vacations and chances to travel abroad. And sure the girls he dated for short amounts of time would complain that he never seemed to make enough time for them or always seem lost in his own head but they just weren't willing to accept him for who he was (or so he claims). After all, it's not like he's obsessed or anything! He can joke with the best of them, hang out and chill at the movies if you want! He's even been known to bake on occasion... like from the box recipes but still. If Owen hadn't gone after his dream like he had then he'd have never been accepted into the illustrious program at the "Lucky Stars Veterinary Hospital". One of the best hospitals in the world depending on who you ask! These guys try some cutting edge, experimental stuff. This was where Owen could make a name for himself, really test his skills!

Generally speaking Owen is a pretty laid back guy. He usually comes across as a calm, collected sort, who seems to have it all together... even if he has to actively try and seem that way in front of others at times. Sure minor inconveniences can crack the facade and bring all Owen's old neurosis boiling to the surface. Weirdly enough though major issues and crisis seem to bring out the best in him. It feels like everything else just slips away and he can see stuff clearly. If he had to say then Owen would guess he's just one of those people who works best under pressure... he doesn't care for it.

So here he is. Dr Owen Castor, new resident of Shine City. Ready to strike it out on his own in the big, wide, world. Still high on the thrill of moving into his own place and trying to push the fear of being alone in a huge place like this to the back of his mind, Owen's ready to take on whatever the future has for him head on.

Desires for the future:
- Owen is trying to quit smoking. It's not a fun time.
- He wants to get in shape. Always a fan of getting out and about but stuck in a life of studying in classrooms and offices while eating junk food. He's always thought boxing seemed cool.
- It'd be nice to not spend every night alone.