Name: Tegvan O'Aenges-Mor Alias: Fall King, 'Falk' Type: High Fae Actual Age: Unknown Apparent Age: He looks in his mid thirties. Gender: Male Where do you Live in the Fae Realm: The Fall Court
Personality
Personality: Tegvan O'Aenges-Mor is a Fae of many faces. He can be the calm and collected diplomat, or the ruthless Lord he is. He has given both comfort and mercy and the most severe of sentences. Many a Fae say many a thing about their High Lord. The King of the UnSeelie Court and Ruler of Fall. For all his faces however, Falk- as he is commonly known- is a quite individual. Keeping most of his thoughts behind a often bored mask. Though he is not as devoid of emotions as he appears. Often he can be found reading some book from either Fae or Mortal Realm, or listening to the music of the Fae. The latter far more rare than any other. For when listening to music one might see the ages past in his face and the tiredness those ancient eyes hold.
But he is a King first and foremost. Ruling the Fae fair and justly, if anything a Fae can do is just. Their morals are far from what a Mortal may deem reasonable. The Fall King will slaughter villages just as he will spare them. At what is of the most tactical advantage. For Tegvan is one who looks at the bigger pictures and often plays chess in thought of this bigger picture he is working for. Many pressume this to be the betterment of the UnSeelie Court, but none can know for sure. As secretive as their Lord King is. And a Lord King of the Fall and UnSeelie ought to be so.
Sexuality: Straight Relationship Status: Offically married to Yggdrasil Of the Seelie Courts Fears: (if you can translate, good job) Το αρχαίο κακό Legge med Yygdrasil Diffyg gwybodaeth Likes: Books from both Fae and Mortal Realm Music of the Fae The Autumn Storms Children of both Fae and Mortal Yygdrasil's antics which amuse him Dislikes: Yygdrasil's antics that annoy him Other: Falk finds the actions of those about him curious and spins the wheels of life to suit himself.
Appearance
Height: Six foot eight inches Weight: 207 pounds (Roughly) Eye Color: Stormy Grey that turns green when exposed to magic Hair Color & Style: The rare blue-black of nobility. In his Fae form it hangs past his shoulders, when in a glamour it's cropped close to his head. Build: Lean Skin Tone: Pale with a twinge of grey Style: He generally wears a basic set of leather leggings and boots of black. With a dark grey tunic that is open in a V-neck. He sometimes dons a cloak of black feathers from various Fae and birds. His armor is a layered and plated metal, his hands in clawed gauntlets. His pants and boots are the same. While he has a hood on the cloak priory mention, he rarely has it up. Other: He has scars all across his body, from ancient and recent battles. Ruthless fights as the Fae are vicious creatures. The single tattoo he has is across his heart in a swirl of ancient Fae language. Few see it, even fewer can read it.
Skills
Skilled: Master of Magicks Great Warrior General: Politician Strategist Scientist Subterfuge Unable: (What can you absolutely not do?) Experience emotions like many Fae Cook Sew
History
Who were you: Family: None
Current
Court/Faction: Fall Ambition: Of his own design Favors Due: Favors Owed: Possessions:
Relationships
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Name Raposo Alias: Yin Type: Kitsune Actual Age: 6900 Apparent Age: tends to look in the early 20s (can be manipulated but hardly ever sees the point) Gender: Male (can also be manipulated, but doesn't see the point) Where do you Live in the Fae Realm: Fall
Personality
Personality: Raposo or yin as he's known by has a more playful trickster like personality. He highly enjoys messing with people to the point where he could be considered a sadist. Highly enjoying toying with people allows him to carry out what falk wants with glee. A rather terrifying glee.
However, this does not mean he is incapable of being any other way. He is a complicated creature in that he can also be dangerously polite and serious. This side is often paired with sarcasm, but when needed he can be fully serious.
While none have seen it, yin is also capable of being soft. This side has not come out for anyone as of yet, but it shows a caring gentle side that if taken advantage of would most likely result in a horrible death of that person.
He was shaped by his kind. The nature of kitsune itself. like the rest of his kind that's where his enjoyment of tricks comes from, his love for toying with people. However, the individual makes up the rest. The curiosity of the fox lead to the ability to shape the rest of the personality.
Dislikes: -Dogs (fear and hatred) -Confinment (other then small spaces) -Spiders (so many legs. They taste okay though) -Getting drenched in his true shape (wet fur...not fun) -Sensory deprivement (Having enhanced senses means he doesn't like not having them)
Other: -While he hates and fears dogs he can hide it fairly well for a short period of time. -He enjoys listening to music and collect various shiny objects (like a crow) -He has a very good poker face, but when nervous he may twitch an eye. This is more common when faced with dogs.
Appearance
Height: 5 foot 9 Weight: 175 Eye Color: A rather beautiful deep Amber color in any form he takes. His eyes have a slight slant showing a more Asian heritage. Hair Color & Style: can be changed but typically is a mix of white orange and red. Majority being white. Build: A toned sleek dancer shape (six pack and all) Skin Tone: Typically olive toned Style: Enjoys colors. Often wearing various hues of clothing that can be compared to casual human clothing and often has color rimming his eyes. Other: -Typically likes having his fox ears and all nine of his tails, but when not his ears have a slight point. -In any shape his shadow is fox shaped
Fox appearance -Fox shape is medium sized and mostly white. The ears are orange and lined with black. Each tail has a various amounts of Orange. He has orange sock markings as well. The eyes of the fox are lined with black most likely why he enjoys wearing colors around his eyes in human shape.
Skills
Kitsune abilities: -Human shape: including gender bending -Fox fire: it's a blue color. Can easily control. -Dream manipulation -Environment adaption -Enhanced speed strength and stamina -illusion manipulation -life force absorption -shapeshifting: Taking human form was granted upon gaining his ninth tail. The fox is his true shape. -Spirit physiology: he can use this to travel through solid things however the longer he stays in this particular shape the weaker he becomes until it can actually kill him.
Unable: -Sword fighting -defense: that is to say he relies too much on his abilities. If he were to be captured and unable to use those abilities he wouldn't be able to defend himself.
Other A kitsune gains tails as they age along with more abilities. Nine tails is as strong as they can get and shows that the kitsune is at least 900.
History
Who were you: Who was I? I was a fox. As all kitsune start as. And like all foxes I learned how to survive. I found a fascination with the fall court. I stayed in fall and eventually gained my ninth tail at age 900. With that I learned to be more....bipedal and was taken up by the fall king. I was taken in so to speak and I do what is needed to be done.
Family: My mother sort of let me leave at a young age. As foxes do
Background: I was born to my mother and from there was basically learning survival. Being a fox means the main concern is living. I was taught to hunt and then as I got older I was taught to trick. How to use my limited abilities and slowly developed a more intelligent way of thinking.
When I was old enough my mother let me loose to survive on my own. With new found independence I wandered. I found the fall relam was the best fit for me. I watched and I learned so that when I gained my ninth tail I could join that world.
And so I did at 900. Being that I was not used to being bipedal, I seemed at a disadvantage. Showing my nature and how useful I could be to the king I was taken in....with much suspicion I suspect. After all my kind is not known for taking sides in anything. I showed my ability to dream manipulate and falk found it useful. Able to weed out spies along with my other skills allows me to very easily....get information needed. As easy as plucking weeds so to speak.
I showed my loyalty time and time again moving myself up until now. Being on the kings side and loyal to no one else means I can be trusted with anything. A jack of all trades if you would when it comes to certain aspects.
Whatever needs to be done I do it. The more filled with mischief the better for me.
Possessions: -Clothing -A small amount of shiny jewelry. He does enjoy wearing a few pieces as well. -Two long daggers. -A rather nice space to himself
Relationships
Falk Relationship details Yin sees falk as someone he holds in high regard. Fiercely loyal to only him and highly enjoys living in the court of fall.
Yusuke
Basic Summary
Name: Yusuke Kujaku Alias: None yet Age: 22 Gender: Male Birthday: April 1st Home in the Mortal Realm: Born in Japan moved to Chicago at 18
Personality
Personality: Yusuke is quiet. Most of the time it would be thought he was simply lost in thought...some with more wicked ways of thinking may think him slow. He is not, rather he prefers to be quiet because that is when people talk the most.
Yusuke is quick of wit and quick of comebacks. He is loyal to his friends, but he doesn't seem to have a large amount of them. This has lead to a sort of shell of mystery around himself. Once cracked, he's quite interesting to be around.
His personality was shaped largely by Japanese culture, especially with his parents. The individual is not as important as the group, one person's ideas are not as important as group success. Going to America managed to change that slightly. He now is able to think a little bit more about himself. Sexuality: Bisexual (hasn't quite accepted that yet) Relationship Status: Single Fears: -Dying alone -Having his life mean nothing -Never being loved Likes: -Art -Painting -Dancing -Music -Reading -Wine Dislikes: -Meaningless art -Being completely alone -The dark -Cats -Heavy Alcohol (vodka that sort of thing) Other: -Yusuke likes to paint with music on. He enjoys finding inspiration where he can, capture it, and put it not canvas. -He also finds joy in dancing. -Yusuke does however hate being in the dark. Being that vision is so important for his art, being blinded completely has him uncomfortable.
Appearance
Height: 6 foot 1 Weight: 180 Eye Color: Grey Hair Color & Style: A black color with blue undertones. worn with longer styled bangs that covers his left eye. Build: A dancer's build Skin Tone: He is on the paler side Style: More formal. Collared shirts and dress pants with some form of dress shoe. The most casual is a nice pair of jeans with a short sleeve collard shirt. Other: A small scar on his arm from childhood.
Skills
Skilled:
Art: Painting, dancing
Nimble: He can move and he can move well. Parkour is easy for him.
General: (What are you decent at?)
Instruments: decent at playing the flute
Archery: Sometimes can hit the target
Knife throwing: Sometimes hits the target, but if nervous would probably miss horribly
People: His passion is art, which makes talking to people fairly difficult for him.
Unable: (What can you absolutely not do?)
Hand to hand combat: He sucks at it.
Math: His passion is art...art does not require math. (basic math is okay for him, but anything complicated...nope)
Children: He can't seem to be able to communicate with children.
History
Who were you: I was an artist. I was going to go to college in America to learn more about art. I wanted to show a variety of art styles to the American people and make my parents proud. I guess I should start farther back though shouldn't I?
I was an only child born to my parents. They were fairly strict and I was able to learn manners quite easily from them. However, when I was of school age I struggled. This caused them great concern and they thought I would be a stain on the family name. This disappointment and my own feelings took my on the path of art. I was able to put these emotions on canvas at a young age and this put me back in good graces in my parents eyes.
From there, I was honing my craft. My mother was especially harsh on that aspect, but I do believe my parents cared for me. My art improved with each passing year and I was able to sell quite a few of them. I then had to choose at 18. Would I become an apprentice to an artist or would I go to college to learn more. To keep my options open I applied to the school of art institute in Chicago. I sent them some samples of my work and not only was accepted, but also received a full ride. I was considering becoming a teacher after I graduated.
I became fluent in english and moved to Chicago at 18 to attend. Not much happened from there. I made some friends and went to classes. I also Had a part time job as a teacher's assistant. Family: Mother: Yugana Kujaku Father: Yusha Kujaku How did you fall into Fae hands: Yusuke fell into fae hands purely from jealousy. One of his few friends had grown jealous of his work and made a deal with a fae. Yusuke for better talent. And so Yusuke found himself in another realm wondering why he was there...when he finds out what happened he will most likely become depressed.
Current
Court/Faction: (Leave blank) What do you plan to do about your situation: I am not sure yet. It is quite beautiful here...and the inspiration I could gain from here may very well have me stay here before I even consider leaving. Possessions:
A backpack that contains art supplies along with some more casual clothing he had on him in case of staining the ones he was wearing.
Paint brushes
Paint in very well sealed containers
Sketching pencils
Sketch book
Relationships
Name Relationship Details: (What do you think of them)
Name: Bodil Beara Alias: Scullery Age: 22 Gender: Female Birthday: July 10th 1995 Home in the Mortal Realm: Ohio, America
Personality
Personality: A scaredy-cat of anything that scurries about in the dark, as well as a lover of bathing and keeping clean, Bodil is a rather quirky character. She is untrusting and often hides her own true thoughts behind smiles and polite formalities, so as long as she is not backed into a corner. Once in that corner, she is as reckless as a wild and feral cat. Her streak of independence has two sides. On one side, she has the perseverance and drive to do what needs to be done, being self-sufficient and not needing to depend on other people for the material and physical things in life. On the other hand, she depends on people for emotional support and encouragement. Without much support as she was growing up, she guards her freedoms well and often becomes defensive when she feels there is a threat at them being taken away. But she is not weak. Never weak. Her body may be thin and petite, but she will lie, steal and cheat to survive. Don't let her dollish face and doe-eyed look of sorrow fool you, she is not one to be underestimated.
Yet beneath all that feral-cat defensive attitude lies someone with a tender spot for those who suffer in similar way to her. Bodil is rather intuitive and observant of other people, especially when she sees them in herself. Her soft-spoken whispers of sincerity are more often spent in comforting those worse off than she is. For there is always someone who has it worse, is there not? She loves the beauty that even the harshest land try to hide, and she really enjoys reading detailed and decorative, even fanciful novels. Rather poetic in her small naive moments, she hides gentle tenderness behind her walled armor of biting thorns.
A complex, fragile, unpredictable and temperamental creature, Bodil needs constant support and encouragement, more then most others, and needs to be needed. Even when all needs are satisfied, she can still be irritable and cranky. She just has an uneasy, delicate temperament. Her contradictory nature of gives her temperament the wild mood swings and possible temper tantrums of a child at times. Easily offended, she will sulk and wallow in self pity for a long time when her pride gets hurt. But once Bodil resolves her shyness or insecurity, her powerful character will shine though, and once that happens there is practically nothing she can't do. She has an incredible perseverance and will stand up for what she believes in. Even if her adversaries are stronger, smarter and more powerful than her.
Sexuality: Heterosexual Relationship Status: Single Fears: - Being up too high or in absolute darkness - Large growling human-like beasts (childhood fear) - Burning alive Likes: + the smell of baking + running + pale airy colors + the feel of pure linen + bathing, swimming, wading, floating Dislikes: - getting sunburnt or cold - getting drunk - being hungry, sweaty or dirty - Mice, large bugs, spiders, barking dogs, and heights - black eyed peas, water chestnuts and the texture of nuts and seeds Other: She has a habit of biting the inside of her cheek and lip, as well as biting her nails when stressed.
Appearance
Height: 5'3" Weight: 121 lb Eye Color: Dark faded green Hair Color & Style: Deep dark brown, cut into a short bob with bangs. Build: A pear shaped body that has little meat on it, she is a sparrow-light looking thing. Skin Tone: Creamy white and very pale Style: In the modern word she favored light airy colors, mostly pastels, in the summer and spring. She enjoyed her dollish gentle style for the sunny days, and then her faded out colors mixed with grey clothing during the colder days. While a big fan of knee length floral dresses and skirts for warm weather, as well as colored jean shorts, colored jean pants are what she has for the colder days. A collector of vintage looking sweaters, she is all about layers in Ohio's chilly weather, favoring her thrift shop faux fur boots and coat that go with any sweater. And don't forget the thermal underwear and gloves. A thin waif like her gets cold real easy.
Other: Her ears are pierced, but she hardly every wears earrings. Her hands are callused and she has small burns on them from cooking. Her knees are discolored from getting scabbed up too often from washing floors. She has a single tattoo in the middle of her back of a moon and two stars on either sides of its full figure.
Skills
Skilled: She is very fast and agile, and really enjoys running since she can travel fast and run for long distances. With all that endurance and lean stamina, it all makes her a skilled swimmer as well. Well versed in cooking, she took a class in maintaining organic gardens and loves learning about edible plants.
General: Not very strong, she is actually much better at trapping and sneak attacks on her prey. Although she is a bit of scaredy-cat, she can usually hide her discomfort behind a smile which actually make her a pretty good actor. Rather observant, she sometimes picks up on useful information and learns a bit faster than the average human.
Unable: Lifting heavy armor or weapons? Bodil is not the girl you are looking for. Strength just isn't her strong suit. Need someone to check out that creepy old hut in the swamp? You better at least send someone tough with her, because she will be shaking in her boots behind her plastered grin. This girl jumps at the scurrying of mice and beetles.
History
Who were you: Bodil comes from a Mennonite cult familial background, but she broke away from it at the age of sixteen. And the break was bad, as running away from home often is. While she learned a good deal about how to be independent, she didn't agree with a lot of the harsh religious teachings. With a love for reading and learning, as well as cooking, she found a boarding home with a woman who was formerly Amish. Her landlady was able to help connect her with the modern world by not only teaching her many of the lessons she missed out on in school, but also how to survive in the technological-dependent world around her. Working in kitchen and finally building her way up to her first college night classes, Bodil felt like her life was finally on the right track.
Then her elder brother and father found her. They constantly got in the way at her work and hounded her when she was trying to go to class. They even followed her to her boarding house and harassed her landlady to try to get to her. Not knowing why the elder men in her family were so desperate for her to return after she should have been shunned, Bodil made a wish. A terrible, awful, selfish wish...
Family: Mary Beara (mother) Judas Beara (father) Bartholomew Beara (brother) Beatrice Beara (sister) Benjamin Beara (brother) Other assorted relatives throughout country side
How did you fall into Fae hands: ...Bodil's wish was that her brother and father would just leave her alone forever. Hearing such a wish by chance, one of the Faefolk slipped through her window, the New Moon shedding no light on the darkness this particular creature held. As beautiful as one of the angels she had dreamt about as a child, Bodil pleaded to the ethereal creature. All she wanted was to live her life peacefully cooking and gardening. So the Fae smiled down at her and granted her wish. The Fae stole her away from the mortal modern world to live and work doing just what she had always said she wanted to do: cook and garden. Cruelly twisting the wish, to the Fae's own delight, this made Bodil little more than an indentured-servant, working as a scullery maid till she repaid the heavy price her wish had cost her.
Current
Court/Faction: UnSeelie What do you plan to do about your situation: Bodil is very good at running and very good at lying, so of course she plans on escaping her current situation. And she will do it the good ole fashion way: sneak out after forming a solid plan.
Possessions: *Modern realm clothing: a locket pendant on a leather strip around her neck, a patched and worn faux fur and hide coat, robin's egg blue sweater, white button up long sleeve linen blouse, thick grey jeans, grey-blue thermal underwear, white cotton bra and undies, thermal pastel blue socks, faux fur soled leather boots *Pale Backpack Purse: chapstick, free pack of tissues, hair pins, compact mirror and concealer, three shades of pink lipstick, prepaid Wallart-mart cellphone, dollar store headphones, three scraps of paper with random notes written on them, a half-eaten pack of TicRTacs, a half used pad of note paper with notes about gardening and cooking written on them, two coupons to Chubway for tuna 6" sandwiches, a small faux leather pouch of colorful polished rocks that the landlady gave for good luck in studies, a pack of cinnamon flavored gum, a pair of thin gloves, two black ballpoint pens, a red pen, a thin yellow highlighter, a well chewed pencil with a soft pink eraser *Thrift-store floral wallet: bank card, credit card, two twenties, two fives, four ones, three dollars in assorted coins, permit with photo ID, blood bank card with blood type, business card for a hairdresser, student ID
Relationships
The Falcon, Falk, the Fall King Relationship Details: First impression:A regal, too-good-looking son of a jackleg, she thinks the less she has to do with him the better. How dare he pretend that he doesn't have slaves?! Anyone bought and sold when taken against their will is a slave. 'Indentured servant'! As if she would buy that! Seelie Queen-King Relationship Details: First impression: A regal and elegant creep, thristy for attention and compliments... Foolish and a possible immense danger. Not to be crossed or interacted with. The Hound, General Whatzhisname, Starts With a K Relationship Details: First impression: Apparently the one who she 'belongs' to and a real freaky beast man. Any sleeping should be done behind a locked door, cuz who knows what warriors of this land do when it gets dark! But the humiliation he will suffer when she escapes is going to be one of the highlights of her daydreams. Fox Beastman, YuYu Hunting Chu Yin Relationship Details: First impression:If she had a 'one free imprisonment' pass, she would smack it onto this guy. The first beast man of her nightmares that she saw in the flesh and the one who chased, tricked, herded, and hunted her. If she eve cooks him a meal, he better not eat it. It will be poisoned. The Frost queen Coward, Elsa Relationship Details: First impression: A woman who hides behind cold expressions and refuses the interactions of others, Bodil both admires and pities her. She can be strong and stoney, standing still, but she doesn't have the guts to run! Well Mannered Art boy, Yusuke Relationship Details: First impression: Polite, but too naive for his own good, how can he bow and pander to the fae?! She simply does not understand him, nor does she get how he can just go along with being kidnapped. Fox Branded, Vae Lynn Relationship Details: First impression: A stoic friend of the fox and Beastman, not to be trusted. The fae fight over her and Bodil wouldn't want to be caught dead in all that positive-fae-friendly attention. Lackwit girl, Melinda Relationship Details: First impression: A kid who is soft in the head. Not reliable, strong or wise, this kid is probably going to grow into a simple minded fae someday. Y'know, if turning fae is even possible or whatever. Freckled Kid, Erin Relationship Details: First impression: Just another kid. Will probably end up 'turning fae' someday, or something. Quiet Guy, Noah Relationship Details: First impression: Dunno, some guy who doesn't do much of anything. Probably in shock or something.
Name: Elsa Newmaker Alias: Ella Age: 20 Gender: Female Birthday: December 29th 1997 Home in the Mortal Realm: New York, America
Personality
Personality: A quiet person for whom a smile is rare. Elsa is a very serious young woman. She doesn't speak much, even to those whom she has known for a long time. An observer, she prefers to watch and retain rather then give her opinion. People who know her would tell you while her face is passive her eyes are going a mile a minute. You can see the intelligence in her eyes as she watches everything around her. When asked questions she answers in short sentences, only speaking when she has something of import to say. So when she does speak people tend to listen.
Her music is where her passion lies. Sitting at the piano, Elsa becomes a different person. When she is lost in a song you can see her come alive with energy, her fingers flying across the keys and her face showing her true emotions.
If someone offends her she will not hold back from telling them exactly what she thinks, but most of the time she sits back and allows people to make asses of themselves. If asked she will tell you that humans are her least favorite species.
Sexuality: Heterosexual Relationship Status: Single Fears: - Darkness - Spiders - Water
Likes: + the color blue + classical music + old movies (think Casablanca, Singing in the Rain and Charade) + cherries + the sound of rain / walking in rain
Dislikes: - heat - the taste of alcohol - mushrooms - aggressive dogs - rap and heavy metal
Other: is secretly an Alfred Hitchcock fan
Appearance
Height: 5'8" Weight: 130 lb Eye Color: Hazel Hair Color & Style: Brunette/Honey colored / long and wavy Build: 'Coke bottle' shape = wide at the chest, narrow at the waist and wide at the hips Skin Tone: Peachy pink Style: Elsa leans towards a vintage style but with an element of comfort and traces of bohemian. Her favorite outfit is a lacy peasant blouse with faded jeans she's had for years, comfortable worn out boots and leather/wooden bracelets. Doesn't wear makeup unless she has to, but dabs on a shimmery lip balm regularly.
Other: She has a heart-shaped birthmark on her right hip
Skills
Skilled: Elsa is a pianist so she is very musically inclined. She only needs to hear a song once or twice and she remembers it forever. She notices sounds more than other people do, picking up little things in people's voices, making her good at knowing when someone is lying. Unless the person is a VERY good liar.
General: She doesn't let things get to her that much so if you need someone to get rid of a gecko in your house, she won't be happy about it but she'll do it. She's not much of a cook but enjoys food when she remembers to eat.
Unable: Anything to do with absolute darkness or water. Elsa has a mild phobia of bottomless empty space. Which is why she and the ocean don't really get along. If you are hurt and bleeding she will tear her shirt to make a bandage but that is really the extent of her medical knowledge.
History
Who were you: Elsa was the product of a one night stand between a stripper and a drug dealer. Her mother gave her up the moment she was born. The Mason's took her in as a foster child but never adopted her.
From a young age Elsa loved music. She would listen to tapes for hours, humming and singing softly to the work of both classical and modern composers, including Paganini and Yiruma. She practiced at school and joined any music classes she could. Music made her forget about her mother not wanting her, her foster father looking at her inappropriately and her foster mother being jealous.
Her voice and her musical abilities excelled and she was able to earn an audition for Julliard, which she passed. She stays with friends in the city in between semesters, not wanting to stay with her foster parents.
Family: Tara and John Mason - Foster parents
How did you fall into Fae hands: One night she stayed late after a concert in a park and started playing her favorite piece by Yiruma on the piano. She got lost in the music, wishing she could stay wrapped in it forever. The next thing she knew everything around her changed and she was suddenly very far from home...
Current
Court/Faction: (Leave blank) What do you plan to do about your situation: Survive any way she can
Possessions: The clothes on her back, her shimmer lip balm, her favorite emerald ring, her wallet with her money and student ID and apartment keys, her cellphone
Relationships
Tara Mason Relationship Details: Foster Mother, bad relationship, is jealous of Elsa John Mason Relationship Details: Foster Father, bad relationship, stares at/leers at Elsa, makes inappropriate comments about her looks/body TJ Dougan Relationship Details: Gay best friend who watches out for her Colleen Farris Relationship Details: Best female friend, tries to push her to be more active
” I never had a real family, an actual loving boyfriend, or siblings that wanted me to be in their lives. My life is nothing but ruins of old memories that only I treasure. So what’s the point in living as a human anymore?”
Basic Summary
Name: Vae SaDiablo Alias: Age: 16 Gender: Female Birthday: December 25, 2001 Home in the Mortal Realm:Born in Mississippi, Iowa and Born Trier, Germany when she turned about 8 or 9
Personality
Personality: The teenager usually a rather strange personality. One that has been twisted and turned by her family, boyfriend, and the situation that has occurred. She tries to keep to herself grant that this is never allowed. The young woman hates being claimed by someone else and will often tell them that she owns herself, well until trouble arrives then it’s I’m theirs type thing.
Sexuality: Bisexual Relationship Status: Single Fears:
*Aphenphosmphobia- This fear of relationships all began when the young woman showed interest in a rather popular boy in her 8th grade class. He was charming, heroic, handsome, and everything else that every teenager dreams of. Little did anyone know that there was a monster hiding underneath that perfect athletic male. The abuse started out with little rage episodes. A yelling here. A small cruel remark, which honestly never really bothered the young woman due to being used to it from her father and his male lover, well to be truthful those two weren't the only ones with these high expectations. One day just before Vae birthday the guy took her to a little party bash at one of his friend’s house. The main fact the her boyfriend let out was that it a mixer with alcohol. Long story short one of the opposing teams managed to steal a kiss from the girl just as her boyfriend walked out of a room with one of the Sophomores. In the end the young woman gained a beating she never forget.
*Atychiphobia- The young woman was expected to have it all. The perfect grades throughout her entire school life with no setbacks, the perfect boyfriend whose record was crystal clear and got along with both families, finally to be the most respectable violin player in the world.Yes, the Native American’s family was fairly wealthy but this was mainly do to her mother’s lover being apart of a rather famous artistic inclined lineage. Very moment of everyday Vae was taught at a rich high cumulative schools, was taken to from there to the best violin tutors, and lastly extra lessons for perfection. Every time Vae would go go down a letter grade or would skip classes the four would act like it was the end of the the world. This was how her fear for failure developed.
*Gamophobia- Her fear of commitment is a fairly odd one to explain. After the first actual beating Vae had called you half sister for some help. A few choice words were exchanged granted that a certain disgusting harmful names stuck. The other person the young woman called was her mother, who didn’t quite completely believe the horrors of the favored companion. After a few more useless phone calls and more of “Handle it your god damn self” the young woman did. Well in her case tried until he put her in the hospital for the 2nd time in a row.
*Aquaphobia- Strangely enough the fear of water was the very first fear of water was the very first thing that was created. The one to have created such a strong reaction to it was her best friend from the reservation. The child was about 3 or 4 years old when her father decided that taking a few cases of beers, two children, and a few drinking buddies fishing was the most brilliant idea ever. Guess none of them never took a child care class in their lives because as we all know little children tend to get into mischievous trends. Talk about bad luck striking twice. While the girls were waiting for the fish to bite their bait Vae’s best friend decided to push her into the water. What the child didn’t know was that the Native American couldn’t swim at all. To make matters worse all adults were passed out drunk. Honestly the only thing the young woman remembers of that is darkness followed by a soft crying sound. Who knew that this would ignite the fragile thread which held the family together.
Likes:
*Rain: As much as the young woman fears water but finds the sound rather comforting. She can be found most days just leaning against the window while listening to the pitter patter of the soothing sounds. Her nimble fingers gripping the violin ever so gently as she plays a sweet tune. Though when the teenager is outside in the without an umbrella she tends to have just a mall panic attack.
*Animals: The girl loves animals just like her mother especially her spirit animal the fox. Her mother was always amazed at how her daughter could go up to an animal, whisper softly saying it’s okay, and being about to pet them with such ease. Of course this used to cause her mother to have panic attacks all the time. This all changed however as Vae grew up.
*Violin: Imagine a teenage version of Lindsey Stirling. From the music she plays from raw natural talent and the nibble movements from her fingers. In truth this artist was the one who inspired her to go for her dreams in the first place. Though unfortunately the young woman had to play and dance away from others.
Dislikes:
*Deep bodied waters: Vae absolutely hates anything that her feet can’t touch the bottom. This is mainly due to the fact of the young woman nearly drowning as a child. This is also where her aquaphobia come into play.. When the young woman is in the deep end of the water the woman will freeze.
*Traditions: The girl hates family traditions. In a way these was the one thing that twisted, churned, and morphed her life into what it is now. Vae was ripped from a carefree lifestyle only for her step mother to try and rewrite everything about her. To be honest this was the reason the teenager ran away from home and moved into Steph’s home.
*Family: There’s nothing more to say about this subject really. Both sides hate the young woman and she to them.
Other: None
Appearance
Height: 5” 9’
Weight: 140 lbs
Eye Color: Bright Baby Blue
Hair Color & Style: Vae tends to keep in a braid which is used to to hide the tail part of her tattoo. The natural black hair has a two blue feathers on the right side. She wears a light brown hair band.
The silver fox tattoo to represent what her people believes in. The fox head is perching in the middle right of her shoulder/neck area. One ear towards her actual shoulder and the other one stopping right underneath the jawline and the ear lobe. The neck of the animal would be traveling towards her chest area, being covered the rest of the way by her shirt. The tail would come back upwards and curl around her neck (covered by the braid).
Build: The young woman has what could be considered an ideal figure considering what her other peers look like. She’s not anorexic like most of the rich and popular people that are forced into her life but she’s not heavy set either. The girl has a semi hourglass figure like most girls in her tribe with the skilled hands of an instrument player. If placed against another human the girl could most likely manage a few blows to their body before going down. As for Fae that would be a no.
Skin Tone: Medium Brown Tone
Style: School Uniform-
Casual Outfit-
Other: The final outfit would be a traditional performance outfit that was bought years ago. This is rarely wear but the young woman due to being on suspension for causing a fight. One which her step sister caused with the young woman. As a result she lost her temper and started to physically harm the students. Thankfully her step mom was able to get her only suspended from her daily band class.
Skills
Skilled:
Volin: The young woman can play the musical instrument like a master. Mainly thanks to endless hours of practice and endless hours of lessons.
Animals: She loves animals which helps her escape real life issues.
General:
Dancing: When the girl plays she usually dances. The moves are much like in Shadows when Lindsey is play and dancing.
Fighting: The young woman knows how to fight a little bit though she’s much better at running.
Unable:
Art: Anything that is art related Vae can’t do.The girl lacks the talent and skill for it.
Showing actual Emotions: The young woman really can’t show emotions due to what she’s been though. The emotionless and i don’t care attitude is her protection against the world.
History
Who are you: I’m from the Meskwaki tribe in Mississippi, Iowa. Both of my parents are pure blooded Native Americans. None of that I’m this percentage of Native American. I have a swhitty family that hates me completely. No, I’m not making this up. My step sister thinks I’m lower than her due to my bloodline, a stepbrother who is like his father when the parents are away, my half brother wants me dead, my father expects me to change the whole god damn world in one day, my stepfather is abusive and a complete ass.” Vae takes a few breaths then continues.
” My boyfriend is the worst guy in the world who has sold me to these morons, and don’t get me started one everyone else.”
How did you fall into Fae hands?: Vae was at just at the point to near suicide, palms changing to the handle with a shaking hand. Tear were running down her face as she continued to wonder if death was the greatest choice or if things would eventually get better. In a way all the girl wanted was to be freed from this living Hell. After a few more days had passed the teenagerjust snapped. The only thing she remembers is standing on the edge of her school’s deep pool before being pulled back.
A young man stood in front of her with a kind smile, his eyes mimicking a worried look, making the girl feel as if she was in a trance. A simple question coming out of her mouth was all that was need. He listened as teenager listened told her story. They spent what felt like hour she spoke. When it was all done the guy stood up, hand outwards, as if coaxing the native american to take it. “I can make any wish of yours come true but only if you come with me.”
With this said the woman made the deal with one condition. That they never did this to anyone else.
Current
Court/Faction: Seelie What do you plan to do about your situation:
“Honestly I don’t really see the point in going back to the human realm just to go through all of this again. Yet I feel the need to attempt an escape of shorts. Such a confusing thought process.” Vae sighs placing a hand on her chin. For a few moments there’s nothing but silence, as if there was some invisible force keeping the young woman from speaking. Just as some people are about to leave she stares at them.
” I never had a real family, an actual loving boyfriend, or siblings that wanted me to be in their lives. My life is nothing but ruins of old memories that only I treasure. So what’s the point in living as a human anymore?”
Possessions:
School Uniform- Do to her wonderful boyfriend at the time wanting a new plaything, needing money for his own secret pleasures, and no longer needing a toy with really didn’t feel much pain anymore the guy decided it was time for her to go. Since she was being sold off Vae he kept all of her things and sold most of it.
Family Photo The photo is just her and her mother from simpler times. In a way this is also a Is a reminder of what exactly is waiting for her back in the human world. Granted that her mother has changed quite a bit due to meeting her lover and leaving her father with nothing but a small child to feed. In reality the young woman’s inspiration is her mother or was until the other woman showed up.
Relationships
Alex Maverick Relationship Details: Alex is Vae’s ex-boyfriend’s childhood friend. Though in all reality the two act more like enemies than actual friends when seen together. The young man was the one who kissed the young woman at a mixer party in order to get back at the man who stole the teacher he liked away. After finding out what exactly happened after that night the guy acts cold towards the girl, as if she’s carrying an invisible disease, which is transmitted though just sight. When asked about this Alex will just shrug and simply change subjects as quick as possible.
Stefan Fromm Relationship Details: Perfect school boy during the day and a abusive, heartless, lying, manipulative teeanger by night. Most of the time no woman in his age range catches his eyes or so he thought before meeting the most beautiful Native American on the school grounds. At first the man kept his distance, watching her every move, learning her likes and dislikes, as well as plotting how they would meet behind the scenes. Once the guy managed to woo the young woman his true colors seemed to appear on the outside.
Syliva GrayHaven Relationship Details: Syliva is Vae’s childhood friend and the only one she trusts completely. Well that was until the young woman found out about Stefan’s many woman suitors, the girl being one of the newer chosen ones. It’s not that the teenager blames her best friend for falling in love with someone you like. She’s mad at the fact the young woman is falling in love with the wrong kind of man. Family:
Surreal Leal SaDiablo: The young woman is the granddaughter of her tribe, as well as Vae mother. In most cases the word happily ever after comes after marriage and a few kids, granted that times this involves some kids, but in Surreal’s case this made matters much worse.The Native American man she fell in love with was rather abusive in nature. To make matters worse The guy’s older was the chief police officer at the time. She waited for her daughter to turn 5 years old before divoricing her husband while leaving their home in the process. Surreal has never looked back to the past though she and her lover do share similar pasts, making them longing for that missed turn in the road called life.
Tali Daniels: Tali was the happiest person in life when she met the love of her life. He was kind, charismatic, passionate about their time together, and most of all romanic. When knew that the guy’s outside shell was one of alcoholism, cheap tricks, and a serious player. At first the young woman was unaware of the laughing behind her back from his family members, though in a way the girl knew about every single one, considering her husband hadn’t touched her in years. So in spite the young woman tried to fill that everlasting hole with one of her treasured workers.Who knew that the two would fall in love and have three children in the mix? Well... Technically two in a half but who’s counting?
Tara Mae Daniels: Tara Mae Daniels is a 23 year old step sister. Her hobbies include cheerleading, drawing classical buildings, and mentally torturing her step sister. The young woman doesn’t like the way her family was ripped about just due to the fact that the young couple divorced with bad terms. The woman has always blamed Vae and Surreal for this fact mainly due to the fact that she has old time views. Native Americans are nothing but dirt underneath the white man’s feet.
Dorian Jake Daniels SaDiablo: Born from a dying mistress and a drunk for a father Dorian has always hated his half sister for handing down their father’s violence to him. A hatred grew inside the guy’s heart
Leben Jared SaDiablo Vae’s drunk father Yin Fucking nutcase. Noah Giffin I do hope we'll become friends. He's kind and actually really cool to hang out with. Elsa Newmarker She has a heart. It's just a bit harder to reveal if you don't know where to look.
Name: Melinda Lyndis Holstead Alias: Melly Age: 18 Gender: Female Birthday: October 13, 1999 Home in the Mortal Realm: Outskirts of Richmond, Virginia in the Holstead Estate.
Personality
Personality: Melinda has a fire of defiance embroiled into her from her parents gentle actions. She only shows defiance against someone if they are being honestly a not in their nature. She is kind and gentle to those who show they are truly her friends. She is honestly the opposite of all the stereotypical rich girls, who uses their wealth to get their way and abuse others. She shows a generosity not found in most people and respects every single person.
Melinda’s ego isn’t that well shaped and sees everyone as equals even though others see her as a goddess or other such thing. She is highly naive and innocent to a fault but these things help her to shape her life how she sees it needing to be. She is highly afraid of heights, it makes her freeze up and try not to look down if she is in a tall building, traveling by air is a no go for her. She will have a panic attack, anxiety attack, and other such things involved with her fear of heights.
Melinda’s got her favorite nickname from one of her childhood friends, Melly. She loves the nickname. She has a passion of continuing with her family business when her parents retire, even though she wants to be an accountant and deal with numbers instead. Her life is one that is a coddled heiress who has no real grasp on the state of affairs of her shattering life in the face of adversity. She is using escapism in the form of watching anime and listening to beautiful soundtracks from the techno genre of music. Sexuality: Bisexual Relationship Status: Single Fears: -Zelophobia - She has intense fear of feeling jealousy towards another person since that usually leads to horrible things. -Porphyrophobia - She has a fear of purple, because it makes her slightly freak out because of her dislike of Eggplants. -Acrophobia - Her fear of heights and she can never fly in a plane because of this fear. She fell from a high place when she was trying to reach for something important to her, which was put up to high from her reach. Likes:
Math - She adores math, mostly because she wants to be an accountant when she grows up. Even though she has to be the next in line for the position of Board of Directors, whenever her parents retire.
Anime - She is addicted to anime, mostly the Slice of Life and Harem Animes. She can watch some of the other genres in the anime generalities but those two give her the most enjoyment.
Techno - She listens to techno to fall asleep to. She enjoys to winding down with Techno music and it usually brings her to sleep.
Chocolate - She absolutely loves chocolate in every single thing she eats.
Fantasy - She enjoys reading fantasy novels, watching fantasy movies, she honestly believes they aren’t real.
Red
Dislikes:
Eggplants - She highly dislikes eggplants because of the color and taste of them.
Insulted - She constantly got insulted by Taylor for her cluelessness of what her parents were up to. He would get a bit creative with his insults and add curse words from other languages within.
Science - Her worst subject and it takes her many hours of the day to even figure out the little bit of anything. Biology is the worst of these subjects since she doesn’t understand it.
Cursing - She tries to ignore people who curse directly at her or about her friends and family.
Violence - She highly dislikes violence and watching the news usually makes her highly disinterested or scared of many types of violence out in the world.
Classical Music - She tried listening to classical music before and it isn’t in her tastes, her parents enjoy this music but she cannot stand it sometimes and usually wants it changed to something more to her liking.
Other: She has a habit of emulating her mother much in her mannerisms and how she dresses. Her only competitive hobby is playing chess in chess club at her school. She becomes needy when she doesn’t get her way and usually causes a scene in front of everyone by throwing a temper tantrum and crying about anything makes her that way. When she truly cries she actually looks sincere and cute to a point of showing her matureness over her childlike behavior.
She has another quirk and it has to do with her reflex of lying, she is bad at it. She shivers as if as cold or ill. The more severe the lie she gets mild seizures.
Appearance
Height: 5’4” Weight: 125 Eye Color: Grey Hair Color & Style: Brown & Long Straight Hair Build: Medium Petite, Athletic Skin Tone: White, fair Style: Her style tries to mimic her mother’s clothing style but somewhat fails in some key points, because her mother uses a perfect mix of modern progressive and conservative. She wears, red tennis shoes, bluish teal socks, a short white matte mini-skirt, and a beautiful white blouse with decoration on it. She wears teal undergarments, and she wears a beaded necklace with a beaded wristband. She usually wears red skull and crossbones headphones with a ipod or CD Player to listen to her Techno music. Other: She has a scar on her back of the leg. She has a birthmark on her upper back that is a feather and a sigil of earth. Her ears are pierced and she wears some beautiful silver hoop earrings that her parents got her for her 16th birthday.
Skills
Skilled:
Math - She is very skilled in all things math, she had excellent scores in this subject and can easily figure out any math problem with ease. She does it in her head and is allowed to not show her work because of how she is. She is the smartest girl in her school and it’s mostly because of this subject.
Showing her outward kindness - She is friendly to everyone, she is very much outgoing and has a slight quirk of apologizing for her doing something when it was the other person’s fault. Because of this she has been able to make friends easier than most people. She is very photogenic too.
General:
Fencing - She has some training with a sword but isn’t that great at this dueling type of swordplay. She usually loses to her childhood friend Maryanne all the time because she is too overconfident when trying it.
Debating - She enjoys debating her friends in certain topics and diatribes of what’s going on in the world. She usually loses the debates because her job is to lose.
Writing - She writes too much in her spare time, when she’s trying to look up anime or other things. She isn’t as good as other people in terms of writing, her mother is an excellent writer.
Cooking - She was taught how to cook but she uses scent cooking but it sometimes comes out good or other times it comes out bad. She hardly ever likes eating cooked fruit.
Unable:
Heights - Her fear of heights makes her unable to really climb mountains, or explore the high places in the world. She can’t even get into a plane or helicopter or she will be very intensely pale and look like she has seen a ghost.
Lying - She is unable to lie because she has a strange quirk her body starts shivering as if she has a cold or is ill. She gets a mild seizure when she tries to tell a big lie.
Singing - She cannot sing on key at all. She tries but never can get a handle on singing ever, it is like she’s tone deaf and that’s the reason she can’t really stand classical music.
History
Who were you: Melinda is the heiress of the Holstead Multinational Corporation and was given everything in her life by her parents Selina and Jonathan. She was sent to the best school money could by the name of St. Catherine’s School, which is a private all girl school. She had two childhood friends by the name of Maryanne S. Warren and Jessica Nina Belinda. Her life was pretty much peaceful, she would make her father slightly distracted every once in awhile when she go up to him and ask him questions.
She never knew of her family’s troubles, she was completely clueless in that, since they were doing more illegal things as of late. She met her new best friend by the name of Jared Morris Taylor and was highly friendly towards him, even though he would insult her most of the time. She was disliking how Jared was treating her and her two childhood friends, as he was a super controlling boyfriend, that didn’t want them to see other people. He was highly creepy and would constantly insult them and give them dirty looks.
Melinda couldn’t really tell why he was doing all these cruel things but she was wanting to not get into a fight with him. She knows she isn’t that strong to fight back against Jared so she just endures the torment with her inherited trait of defiance from her father and mother. Family: Melinda’s parents are Jonathan Riley Holstead and Selina Barbara Holstead. They love their daughter immensely and usually gives her everything since she’s their only child. She loved them back even though they looked worried and what not about certain things. How did you fall into Fae hands: Melinda learned this from the fae that took her from her estate. The person who wished for her disappearance was no other than the CEO of Holstead Multinational Corporation by the name of Natalie S. Taylor. Natalie specifically wanted no more oversight from the Holstead Family as a whole and wanted to run the business how she saw fit. The fae in question told her, as well, her parents were brutally murdered by the Mafia, a few hours before Natalie’s wish.
Natalie’s wish wasn’t specific in how Melly can be used as long as she was taken away from the modern world without no traces of her ever living in the Holstead Estate. The Fae in question enjoyed the fact Natalie said use her as you see fit, in whatever task she can fulfill is better than wasting her life the same way her parents did. Melly was utterly heartbroken in learning her parents were dead and realized the truth of an internal struggle within her parents company.
Melinda never cried as much as she did, and these tears were true tears instead of the temper tantrums she threw before. The fae looked at Melinda while she cried, and asked her a question of importance, what task would you rather have. She looked at the fae and seriously gave it a thought but nothing came to her. She told the fae in question, it is your decision since that’s what the wish had in it. The fae gave a creepy smile towards her and laughed slightly and knew what task this little delectable treat is going to have.
Current
Court/Faction: Fall - Unseelie What do you plan to do about your situation: She wants to live in this new world over the world she came from because of all the plots there got her family killed. She wants to start new instead of focusing on getting revenge against the people who torn her family apart. Possessions:
Her clothes on her body.
Her red leather purse - Notebook, Pencils, Fox Plushie, CD Player, her school ID, Techno music album, and a white wallet that holds her money in it.
Her headphones
Relationships
The Fae Characters Name: Falk, the King Relationship Details:
Name: Yggdrasil Relationship Details:
Name: Yin Relationship Details:
Name: The Collector Relationship Details:
Name: Kaeleer Savant Relationship Details:
Name: Desdemona Relationship Details:
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Name: Relationship Details: The Human Characters Name: Erin Celeste Relationship Details:
'Obliteration, decimation, annihilation...These are the few things I bring with me to battle. Should you raise iron to me or my people, I shall bath this pale skin of mine in the blood that flows from your veins...
Basic Summary
Name: Malthael Faeryker Alias: General Kaeleer Savant Type: Hound of Ultar Actual Age: 6,000 Years Apparent Age: 28 Gender: Male Where do you Live in the Fae Realm: Fall Court
Personality
It is hard for him outside of his duties to be laid back as he is kept in constant contact with his military at all times, making calls even when he is taking his break. He is, after all, the general of his court. He has been a military man since a young age and it is shown in how he holds himself. Excess training and discipline, as well as battle experience and a great teacher has helped him hold his head high when he walks and even more so when his court is behind him in the charge. He tries to help out his court when not in a meeting or with their leader, opting to bartend in a tavern or help sell items in the center bazaar.
However, should one be on the receiving end of his blade, should one be an enemy of the court, heed this warning. He is an unforgiving man, ruthless and cold-blooded when he fights but never one to let his emotions control him. No, in fact, he controls them, utilizing them in a way that has baffled many fae. His use of destructive magic, complemented by his distinct fighting style has earned him the moniker "The Wraith of War". His brutality can also be seen not only in battle against a foe, but in the execution of a traitor.
He is not a fan of politics and prefers to settle things quickly and efficiently. He has no qualms about being blunt to his leader in his opposition of what they request, backing up what he says with facts and reasoning. But should his leader claim a final order, he will follow it through for he is also a man of true honor and loyalty. Sexuality: Heterosexual Relationship Status: Single Fears: The fear of a betrayal, fear of being dishonored and fear of failing Faulk. Likes: Cool winter's breeze, Winter's moonlight, Faulk's power, Yin's efficiency, sparing Dislikes: Yin's attitude, Yin's mind games, Summer court, Spring court, disrespect, dishonor Other: Sparing, Wylde Hunt, Messing with Yin, walking.
Appearance
Height: 6'5 Wolf form (7'7 Humanoid) Weight: 416lbs Eye Color: Gold pupils with black sclera Hair Color & Style: Salt and pepper in color but mostly smoky black Build: medium size build akin to a soldier Skin Tone: greyish in color Style: Simplistic but efficient. Military oriented. Other: Many scars that adorn his body with a few on his face
Skills
Skilled: Swordsmanship: Being the general of Fall's Armies and preferring the front lines of combat, Kaeleer has become quite the master of the blade, having shown his finesse with not one but two blades in combat. He is known to carry quite a few edged weapons on his person in and outside of combat.
Magic: Strictly in the form of combat, Mathael is known for being the Wraith of War amongst the Fall court. Shadow and Hellfire manipulation and conjuration are his forte when it comes to combat.
Strategic: Usually thinking ahead in a fight. Savant tends to analyze his opponent during the fight and attempt to anticipate their movements.
General:
Perceptive: Over time he has been able to grasp a person's mannerisms and tone of voice to tell how they are feeling but still has yet to master this ability.
Temper: Not able to handle much sarcasm or attitudes, he is still able to maintain his composure amongst the fey.
Horseback Riding: Having been used to the front lines, he tends to use his steed more as a means to enter the fray than anything else.
Unable:
Cooking: He usually has someone cook for him when back within the confines of the court but on the field he tends to make his own food since everyone "respectfully declines" his offerings.
Time Management: The only exception to this is wartime. He has a tendency to be an hour late to meetings or two gatherings but eventually gets there. Usually his excuse is related to new recruits or going on a hunt.
Cleaning: Despite living the Military lifestyle, his room is somewhat cluttered, occasionally asking one of the humans to help him clean his place to which they begrudgingly accept.
Defense: Both in the magical (reflective, nullification magic) and hand to hand sense, Malthael is capable of protecting himself but has so far no need for major defensive skills as it is hard to get close enough to him without being maimed.
History
Who were you:
Six thousand. Six thousand years it has been since one of King Falk's most accomplished Generals were born unto this world. A pup of Ultar, a pup of a hell hound and a pup who, one day, would make a name for himself as the Wraith of War. A violent individual on the field and ruthless with the blade and devastating with his magic. But, a story must begin somewhere. This one will begin at the youngest age. The age of an infant. Malthael was given up by his biological parents for fear of his life and was handed over to the King, who had placed the young pup with another family of the same species. The head of the family, Arrad Kylae, was one of the captains of the royal guard and when Malthael was old enough, began teaching him the art of battle, the art of the sword. Around this age Faelyn, the Arch Arcane of Arrad's company, began training the young boy in the art of the Arcane. For years since his human transformation glamour, he had been training for battle since the young age at five, managing to show traits of a prodigy at the young age of 8 and expertise in the sword and bow by age 14. It was then did he decide to join the royal guard but with this there was stipulations. Many did not feel that he was truly ready for combat. He was still too young, he was still learning arcane magic and despite his finesse with the blade, he was denied by the court until, Falk, of all people, gave permission for young Malthael to join but first, he would start out on patrols, hunts and things akin to such tasks. A way to get his feet wet.
All seemed to go well around the age of 17 and he had been on multiple hunts and patrols, little fighting occurred as most of it were bandits and small time resistance groups or humans that had crossed into the fey line but nothing of particular significance in the aspect of the military and he had begun to loath it. He felt it was time for him to embrace real fights, real battles but at the time there was peace. It would see that he would never experience combat, the rush of adrenaline, the sounds of swords clashing, the booms of magic clashing with magic and the shuffling of feet and armour. No he would not feel that but in fact he would feel something else, something much...Much worse.
One year later, near Raven's Creek, Malthael and his merry group of brothers, those he had now considered as such, were ambushed. Was it Spring? Summer fae? Nigh, it was something, or someone far worse. earlier that year, there was rumors going around the court of a Witcher, a powerful witcher who was hunting down those killing humans by Ravens Creek and it seemed that this witcher had gotten word of the group. And there he waited, iron and silver weapons with magic meant to defend against the fey. Instead of feeling that yearning rush of combat, he felt fear, the darkening shroud of darkness engulf him like a tide wave of a raging sea. Instead of fighting to the death, he ran. He abandoned those he considered brothers and ran for help. For this, he was pulled away from military duty, considered weak and shamed his family name. His father, who held a high reputation had it destroyed in one evening at Raven's Creek. His father did not speak to him but his mother tried to give him comfort. He was unhappy with himself and felt that he should leave, maybe even destroy his own life to try to bring honor back to the family.
One night, at the lake near his house. A full moon loomed over head, lighting up the beautiful lake with bright whites and grays. He sat lakeside, a dagger in hand. Looking up to the night sky, sparkling tears rolling down his eyes, he prayed to the gods to give him a sign, any sign that would show him the true way. A sign to point him down the right path. With no response he raised his blade, ready to strike his own heart in hopes to bring back honor to his family. Just before the blade pierce his skin, he heard a large and primal growl from behind and he turned.
A wolf, as large as a great horse with fur colored of ash and smoke gazed into Malthael yellow eyes with its on steely gold ones. Runes of many gold shades glowed dimly off of its body as it It bared its teeth and snarled at the boy.
"Stailc féin agus go bhfuil tú lag. Stailc féin agus náire duit an t-ainm Faeryker."
Its voice held power, its voice held emotion and the most important...It held a silent threat. It was his sign, it was the answer from the gods. With a shaky hand he dropped the deadly metal and simply looked towards the lunar light and stars for his new resolve.
The witcher had continued his terror near Raven's Creek and word had spread about his fighting prowess, how he had taken down many a great warrior. Few dared to attack him but those that dead, were given swift burials. Eventually, the Court prohibited those to go near. Months after this event he stayed to himself and his training, instead of hours a day, he went until he could no more, pushing himself to the point of collapse, and on some occasions he did. His father started to wonder what the boy was aiming to accomplish and when he confronted him he asked. The boy, whose eyes seemed to have hardened into those of the wolf, stared into his father's own, sending a slight chill down his back. He responded with only few words. Words that resonated his resolve.
"I'm going to kill that witcher who killed my brothers and when I'm done with him, I will kill anyone who threatens my brothers and sisters of the court. I will make a name for myself, a name that will only be said through whispers. A name that will strike fear into our foes. I will earn my honor back and I will earn your honor back as well. With these hands...I will make the name Malthael feared throughout the fey. Now step aside father, I have someone to kill."
There were stories, rumors and ballads of the day the Wolf slayed the Witcher, but one thing was for certain, when he returned to the Court at the end of the next day with the witcher's head in a bag, it was known now that the Kylae boy had slain the witcher, a task that was meant for the more powerful fae of the court. He had restored the honor of his family and his honor.
Years had gone by after this and he had begun to make a true name for himself. Inspiring brothers and sisters of the fae as well as those who had doubts about their existence. Falk had kept the boy close, knowing that one day he would truly be great. He had fought salamanders, lycan, orges and orcs. Taken on summer and made high ranking friends of winter. He trained the youth and spared with the experienced and fought side by side with some of the most powerful fey to have ever come through the Fall court. Even his magic had improved. So much so that he had begun teachings of his own. But this is thousands of years later.
If one was to look now, they would see one of the most powerful generals of the Fall court, an argued subject but nonetheless an observation that is just. His story is still being written in the novel of his life. What is to come is uncertain, but one thing is. Whatever happens, songs will be sung, poets will write and myths and legends will be told of his actions.
Family: Father: Captain Arrad Hylae, Captain of the Guard / Mother: Sivir Hylae, Grand Archer
Current
Court/Faction: UnSeelie Court Ambition: Although he has no true ambition, he does wish to find an opponent worth to fight. One that could grant him a true warriors death. Until then, he will settle with becoming the most famous Fae general to have ever lived. Favors Due: (To who and what for) Favors Owed: (To who and what for) Possessions:
Raven's Edge: A greatsword that was forged of iron and enchanted to absorb the life essence of a creature and to give that power to its wielder.
Mithrael: A black armor with a gem in its center. The armor has the protection of plate mail but with the lightness of leather armor. The gem in the center is meant to amplify his combative magic although at this point in his life he does not necessarily need to use it. That will change however should he find someone worthy of battle.
Mythcarver: A blade that feeds off the fear of the opponent(s), transferring that fear to Savant s aura.
Relationships
Name Captain Arrad Hylae, Captain of the Guard Relationship Details: Is his "father" and sees him as such. The man is stern but fair and kind, kinder than Malthael is. Name Grand Archer Sivir Hylae Relationship Details: A sweet, tender woman, Sivir is Malthael's "Mother". Unlike Arrad, Sivir is more forgiving then his father. Name Yin Relationship Details: He is just as bad as a fucking gnome in terms of annoyance, more-so because of his mind games he plays on Malthael ALL....THE...TIME. However, he does like his efficiency when it comes to jobs Faulk gives him. Name Relationship Details: (What do you think of them) Name Relationship Details: (What do you think of them) Name Relationship Details: (What do you think of them)
Home in the Mortal Realm: A small town in the south of Spain, near the border with Portugal
Personality
Personality: The world is full of stories, voices speaking out, just waiting to be heard. If you listen closely enough, you can learn to speak back to them as well. Erin may seem ordinary and calm when you first meet her, but if you pay any attention at all you’ll soon realize that she sees the world a bit differently than most anyone. Everything has meaning, nothing is an accident, and you can always try to do something to change what might have been fate. At first she is reserved and polite, but as she gets to know someone she begins to let her more eccentric nature show, eventually trying to teach them how to hear the voices too. She has an overall skeptical view of people but an optimistic outlook on life.
Sexuality: Demiromantic Asexual
Relationship Status: Single, doesn't really care to mingle
Fears: Nyctophobia – The fear of darkness, blindness or the inability to see at all. Sedatephobia - The fear of total silence. Iatrophobia – The fear of doctors or therapists.
Likes: Thunderstorms/rain, music/singing, baking/cooking, Tea, and the color green.
Dislikes: Most "Normal" people, lulls in conversation, people who don't like music, candles or flame, and candies/sweets
Other: - She loves music and so will sing to herself and the voices, and she tends to hum when she's happy - She talks to the voices out loud: whispering under her breath to them when she's in public, and gets very animated when she believes she's alone.
Appearance
Height: 5'6"
Weight: 180-ish
Eye Color: Green and Gold (See picture above)
Hair Color & Style: Long Red/Ginger hair kept either down or braided in various different ways
Build: Mesomorph, non-athletic
Skin Tone: Caucasian
Style: She usually dresses for comfort and function rather than looks. T shirts, jeans, and comfy sweaters are very common for her.
Other: unless you count her gold-flecked eyes and abundant frekcles, there's nothing much to say here.
General: Singing/dancing any art form/creative outlet swimming/running/other similar athletic activities reading/writing
Unable: Sensing the mood (and acting appropriately)
History
Who were you: Erin was born in the middle of a thunderstorm, the first lights she ever saw were the jagged bolts of lightning outside. The the people of her small town say that’s why her eyes are fragmented between green and gold, the lightning having shattered her soul at birth. The eyes are the windows to the soul after all. Growing up, they all attributed her strange behaviors to this as well. Before the age of 10, she’d gained a reputation as a troublemaker. She would go about town in her younger years and cause all sorts of mayhem, asking questions that ought not be asked and playing pranks, harassing the townsfolk, or at least in their opinions she was. It was never her fault though, they just couldn’t understand why she had to do this. A slight inconvenience is much better than death, after all. They’d never listen when she’d try to explain that. The townsfolk would swear that she had the devil in her.
She can’t recall when she first could hear and speak to the voices, she believes it was before her father died in a fire when she was 7, but thinks it must have been after she almost drowned in the river at age 5. She wasn’t unlucky, or cursed (that she knew of), those things just seem to happen a lot in her town. The voices tell her sometimes who’s going to be in danger next, and sometimes they only tell her that something bad is going to happen in a certain place, and she’ll try to get people to avoid it. Usually the voices are right about something bad happening, but the details are always slightly off, like the time when she was 9 and they told her that the sky would fall down and crush everyone, it was really only chunks of ice that fell accompanied by thunder and lightning. Usually she could try to do something to “save” the people, but if they didn’t listen to her and got hurt anyway they’d blame her for it, claiming that she’d caused their misfortune. Around age 11 she stopped openly trying to act on what the voices told her, and decided that people might trust or believe in her more if she acted more like them, stupid and oblivious to the potential danger of the world around them. She helped her mother run the bakery then, after years practicing she became an almost “normal” girl, unable for an outsider to tell she was different at all. It helped when talking to those that didn’t know her as well, but many of the townsfolk were too wary and untrusting of her even after her change of tactic to believe her at all.
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It was dreary outside as lightning broke the skies, the warm little bakery empty as no one would dare brave the elements on a day like today for simple pastries they could just get later. Erin was cleaning the front room and humming as she swept, at least until a crash of thunder and whispering voice broke her happy tune. The words she thought she’d heard were nonsensical, and she closed her eyes for a moment as she tried to decipher it. After a short while the sound of the rain falling hard on the roof and the thundering outside faded away, and all she could hear was the quiet voice in her mind, until that too stopped. Confused, she opened her eyes again, only to find she was not where she’d ought to be.
Family: Father - Othello Céleste (Deceased) Mother - Desdemona Céleste
How did you fall into Fae hands: ... a classic case of "be careful what you wish for." Her wish was that people would listen to what she tells them. Well, they do, but they don't really believe her or care at all. And now, it doesn't really matter.
Current
Court/Faction: Property of the Spring Court, but under the care of the Fall Court for now.
What do you plan to do about your situation: "Oh, I'm supposed to be doing something?"
Possessions: A cell phone at about 87% battery right now (basically a day of charge left) An old IPod Nano and headphones (5 days of charge left at normal levels of use. The older Ipods were awesome.) All the clothes she's currently wearing: A few hair ties which she's wearing around her wrists like bracelets One pair of worn but comfortable tennis shoes One pair of socks One Pair of Underwear One Sports Bra One pair of blue jeans One graphic t-shirt with the words "Mind on my music, music on my mind" written in bubble letters on the front (in Spanish) One Black zip-up hoodie with the words "Lisztomania- a need to listen to music all the time." Printed over a graphic of a pair of headphones on the back (In English).
Name: Desdemona Céleste Relationship Details: Erin loves her mother, but their relationship is really very shallow. Desdemona leaves Erin to her own devices most of the time and gives her plenty of space, and Erin doesn't really mind that. They are companions at best, and familiar strangers at worst. Name: Othello Céleste Relationship Details: Erin doesn't really remember her father at all, but whenever she thinks about him she gets a warm feeling. She loves him and respects his memory.
Name: The Collector Relationship Details: (What do you think of them) Name: Falk Relationship Details: (What do you think of them) Name: Yggdrasil Relationship Details: (What do you think of them) Name: Yin Relationship Details: (What do you think of them) Name: Kaeleer Relationship Details: (What do you think of them) Name: Desdemona Relationship Details: (What do you think of them) Name: Relationship Details: (What do you think of them) Name: Relationship Details: (What do you think of them) Name: Relationship Details: (What do you think of them)
Name: Yusuke Relationship Details: (What do you think of them) Name: Bodil Relationship Details: (What do you think of them) Name: Elsa Relationship Details: (What do you think of them) Name: Vae Relationship Details: (What do you think of them) Name: Melinda Relationship Details: (What do you think of them) Name: Noah Relationship Details: (What do you think of them) Name: Relationship Details: (What do you think of them) Name: Relationship Details: (What do you think of them) Name: Relationship Details: (What do you think of them) Name: Relationship Details: (What do you think of them) Name: Relationship Details: (What do you think of them)
So, she’s not actually psychic or magic or anything, just insane. The “predictions” the voices give her are very vague, however she herself is very observant, noticing patterns and cues as to what might happen next in a series of events the same way we might predict the outcome of a scene in a book or movie given the story told to us so far by the author.
I'm realizing that Erin has three distinct voices. They don't have 'names' but I'll be calling them Ne, Chi, and Aya.
Ne- Never refers to Erin at all and has a vocal tic: "Ne". Ne offers suggestions based on what is best for those around Erin, and often will place others' well being over Erin's. Conscience. Superego. When Ne is in the hotseat, Erin is more prone to self-destructive behaiviors in favor of helping others. Chi normally choses "Flight" over "Fight" but depending on the situation...
Aya- Refers to Erin as 'you' and has no vocal tic. Aya offers Logical suggestions and reasons based on current situations. Tends to be the middle ground between Ne's way of thinking and Chi's. Empathy. Ego. When Aya has control, Erin is a bit more unpredictabe as to what she'll actually do. Given a "Fight" or "Flight" situation, Erin may just freeze up if Aya is in control.
Chi- Refers to Erin as 'we' and has the vocal tic: "Chi". Chi offers suggestions based on what Erin wants and what is probably best for her, even if they may not be possible. Selfish hopefulness. Id. When Chi's at the wheel, Erin is unfazed by pretty much everything. No "Flight" responses, only "Fight" (Remember though, not every "Fight" is actually a fight).
Among his friends and family, Noah has always been the one that everyone can count on when it comes to his word. If he says he’ll be there, then he'll be there. Through rain, shine and more, he will do everything in his power to keep his word. His word is very important to him and rarely given without the intentions to fulfill it.
Patient
Noah's existing patience increased when he began to raise his younger brother. To most, he’s got the patience of a rock and is very hard to anger until his family is in danger. To Noah, this creates a fine line that differentiates him from his step-mother.
Responsible
He might've not expected to raise his younger sibling but he met the challenges head on. Noah couldn’t leave his younger brother in the care of his step mother and seeing the neglect was too painful. So older brother took on the mantle of being a ‘parent’ and the experience taught him how to nurture, love and be firm. It also taught him how to stand firm in his morals.
Stable
Noah has learned to become the very anchor of his broken, small family. When things begins to fall apart, he manages not to display his negative emotions on the outside. Thanks to his patience, it isn’t easy to draw out his temper or depression when push comes to shove. Instead, he forces himself to remain calm while figuring out the issue.
Weaknesses
Stubborn
While Noah has his positive traits, he also has his negative ones. When he’s finally placed his foot down on a matter, it’s very difficult to get him to ease up on his final decision. He will stick with it no matter how small or big it might be. Most things he’s against is dares, bets and facing his fears. He never rises to the mockery or insult because he finds dares or bet ridiculous. It's more often someone is going to get hurt than any good coming from them. This has caused more than one fight with his friends and family when he makes a mole hill into a mountain.
Caution
Out of all his friends, Noah’s always been the voice of reason and often the most cautious of them all. But, this has proven to stunt his more adventurous side because he takes time to evaluate the risks. It takes the danger of one of his family or someone he cares about for him to brush it aside and take the faithful leap. Another way is by forcing him to keep his word.
Abrupt and Uncontrolled Changes
Enjoying a lot of planning in life, Noah finds it hard to adapt when things alter . It doesn’t mean he can’t, but he will try to seek a rhythm and pattern to follow when it comes to accomplishing given tasks. When he can’t find one, his frustration and discomfort tugs at his patience enough to wary it down. irritated enough it’s difficult to hide.
OathKeeper
When his word is given, Noah will do everything humanly possible to keep it. This can range from lying to broken bones, through his caution often keeps him safe. He values his word above his pride or strength.
Sexuality: Hetersexual
Relationship Status: Single (through dated once or twice)
Fears:
Rats
You would think a large fellow like Noah wouldn’t jerked and jump at the sight of a rat, right? You would very wrong. Rats are a childhood fear of his, developed from the age of fourteen. A large, curious rat crept into his bed then him. It left more than physical scars and lasted him into adulthood.
Homophobic
While minor, any display of homosexuality makes Noah uncomfortable. It causes him to retreat and avoid the individual in question. He hasn’t any idea where this fear came from but he associates it with the fact he’s never exposed to it. The few times he had, the individual assumed he was also into guys and it left a sour taste in his mouth since. He doesn't understand the dynamic of it all and isn’t about to resolve his ignorance.
Death and the Unknown
Who isn’t afraid of this? Noah is like every other individual and he has a logical desire to live his life out to the fullest. This desire also extends to his family. He doesn’t quite believe in heaven since he’s never seen any true proof of any deity beyond the words in the pages of a book. So what happens after death actually terrifies him more than the actual death itself.
Likes:
Cooking
Paintball
Football, Basketball, Chess, Disc Golf, & few other similar sports (all land).
Beatbox & Acapella Music
Pets (Except for RATS or mice!)
Reading and Relaxing after a hard day
Spending time with Ethan (playing paintball, shooting hoops, etc)
Dislikes:
Unexpected changes
Drugs & Gang Violence
Stepmother
Mice (they are smaller than rats, but still creepy...)
Their small apartment
Other:
Hobbies
When he has spare time, Noah enjoys learning new methods to cook and recipes. Often he studies the ingredients and their favors before he will budget them into his costs.
Paint balling (and other sports) with Ethan. So he knows how to play things from football to paintball, even disc golf.
Works out at least about 2-3 times a week.
Ticks & Habits
When he's frustrated and irritated to his limit, Noah presses his fingers into his nose bridge. He inhale and exhale a few times to clear his mind. It’s his way of reining in his temper and trying to keep himself in check when he's hit his patience limit.
When he’s reached his comfort limit, he will hold his ‘tongue’. Doing this, he grits his teeth together and not actually biting his tongue.
In thought over a puzzle or difficult situation, he runs his fingers across his goatee.
When uncomfortable over things, he will avoid them. This includes people. He usually pretends to be busy, sick or having something else happening around the same time. If asked about his avoidance, he won't give an answer unless pressed. Unknown to anyone, he's ashamed about it.
Required word: Sushi… love it.
Appearance
Height: 6’ 0”
Weight: 225 lbs.
Eye Color: Chocolate Brown
Hair Color & Style:
Build: Muscular (think quarterback on a football team)
Skin Tone: Medium Brown
Style:
Noah isn’t a fancy dressing type of guy, but he does look excellent in a suit. On casual days, give him a torn pair of worker jeans and a simple tee shirt with any random design he liked. He will be more be content in things he doesn't have to worry about getting filthy. On his feet are usually cheap and worn sneakers showing how active he is. About his neck is a small steel bullet pendant that fits close to his neck.
Other:
Left Arm: Covered in small, faded scars where the rat bit and scratched him.
Skills
Skilled:
Organization
Some people believe that Noah might have a form of OCD when it comes to his things. He likes having everything in a set order and place, especially whenever he cooks. Noah can create a very well thought out and effective system which he will continue to maintain on his own.
Cooking
Since he was young, Noah enjoyed to cook. It was his escape and pleasure, since each taste wove almost a story with the flavors. He could also exercise his creative side in a way people could enjoy.
Memorization
Noah has a photographic memory. This skill allows him to recall a memory he’s stored away and without much effort. Each detail preserved as if he had lived it once more making it difficult for him to get things wrong.
Endurance/Stamina/Durability
In great physical shape, Noah has strong endurance, stamina and durability when it comes to contact sports. He can take a decent beating and keep on going. All thanks to the fact he’s played several sports, American football to soccer, with his brother. They finally settled on three main things: chess, paintball, basketball and occasionally football. The weekly workouts and trips to the gym clearly helped too.
Strength
Due to his high involvement in sports and time at the gym, Noah's considered stronger than the average guy. His current record for bench press is 235 lbs, though any higher risks injury. Heavy loads aren’t an issue for him since he loads and unloads concrete mix bags daily.
Shooting (with a paintball)
Ethan is heavy into paintball despite his handicap. To make up for his brother’s weakness, Noah strengthened his ability to shoot in medium to long distances. All Ethan had to do was spot their target and Noah took it from there. This keep them in places where they could say safe, move less, and made them a good team. Being good at shooting in paintball, in theory, would make Noah an excellent shot but he's never tested it out. Nor does he ever want to.
Sign Language
Ethan, being legally deaf, required Noah to learn sign language. Over time this skill became second nature. Noah understands and able to speak in sign language. In public he uses words along side it to vocalize his meanings and allow Ethan to read his lips.
General:
Raising Kids
Noah wouldn’t agree he’s good at it, but it seems he’s got a knack for being a nurturing and caring type. Raising his younger brother since he was three years old, he knows what every child needs and the hard work. Over time, he developed the ability to read Ethan's body language. He could even tell when his brother was in a sour mood by a brief glance. Not perfected yet, Noah still makes mistakes time to time. He works better young teens or children than adults.
Math (Basic)
Noah developed his basic math skills to help budget for food, rent, and other needs. This has also made him excellent in money management.
Long Hours in Physical Labor
The only reason he’s not good at it is because his heart isn’t in it. Noah has been hauling around heavy things since he was sixteen.
Unable:
Fear Facing
If you request him to do anything with his fears, you’ll disappointed. No matter how hard he tries, Noah finds himself unable to face them and often either avoids or flees from them. It’s an impossible task for him.
High Math
Anything beyond basic addition, subtraction, multiplication, or division will result in several errors. He can try and try to do the math correctly, but he’ll always be off. It’s a frustrating thing to him.
Bystander
Noah never imagined himself being the hero type, but he can’t stand and watch others suffer. Especially if he can do something about it. One day this might actually come into conflict with his fears, but until then he approaches it case by case. His cautious side prevents him from physically harming others.
Sleeping in none City settings
Noah can't sleep in a forest or wilderness setting because there's no city sounds. When forced to, he will toss, turn and become restless until very late into the night. His mental state suffers making him more irritable and moody than normal.
History
Who were you:
Mark Griffin found love in Beverly Lynwood. After dating for a year, they began a family. Noah was a healthy, lively baby boy that became the apple of his parents' eyes. They settled down in Redmond, WA, for about years before tragic struck. A drug addict, seeking a quick fix and easy money, held up the small general store Beverly visited on her way home. On the attempt to escape, she made a sound. It startled the addict who shot in her direction and hit her in the head. Bleeding out upon the floor, Beverly's last thoughts were about her family.
The loss cut Mark to the core, but thankful Noah couldn’t yet understand what had happened. The father to decide to make some radical decisions for the future. First, he took a year off. Then he moved things from his home in Redmond to Illinois where his grandmother still lived. It was at the elder woman’s insistence and still in mourning, Mark wanted to start anew.
From the age of six to thirteen, Noah lived in Woodstock Illinois. It was a small town that flourished due to its close proximity to Chicago. He became more active and this led to an interest in sports, but it wasn’t his only budding one. Noah had developed an enjoyment of cooking. It began after a cooking course in his school and shortly spiraled into a desire to become a chef. To appease his son’s future goals, Noah’s father enrolled him into Junior cooking classes.
Years passed in a blur until things came once more into focus when he was fifteen. His father found someone else to introduce into their lives: a woman named Karen Campbell.
She appeared to be a pleasant and endearing individual, but something wasn’t right with her in Noah’s mind. He couldn’t figure out why exactly. This made explaining to his father difficult. In the end it didn’t matter as Karen discovered she was pregnant the next year. Mark felt obligated to marry her because their newborn child needed a father in his life. Shortly after, they had an extravagant wedding.
A month after that, his grandmother passed away. Struggling for money, Noah was more uprooted when his father took a better paying one in Chicago.
At first, they seemed like a family. At least on the outside. Under the portrait, there was a darkness hidden from sight. Karen changed whenever Noah’s father wasn't home.
She became a drug addict and a notorious spender. Each day she lived her life surrounded by the elegance she believed she deserved. During the year they lived together, things began to stop happening.
home cooked meals became less frequent, the house was often left in mess, and a heavy debt grew on his father’s credit card. It was a far cry from a happy home.
In the beginning Noah hardly noticed because of his active life. Rarely home, he explored his own interests but when Ethan was born… things became obvious.
Noah would come home to found the infant screaming and soaking wet diaper, not a single need met all day. Unable to provide proof to his father when it came to Karen’s neglect behavior, he took matters into his own hands. Noah began to pick up the slack. This went from cooking to cleaning causing his grades to dip. He even gave up his cooking courses for his brother’s wellbeing. In a few months, the conflict between the parents began late at night when they thought he was asleep.
He was eighteen and graduated when his father finally divorced Karen. Both ass deep in debt, Noah sought part time employment. He found it at a construction company and a restaurant. Long hours but decent pay, things were rough for a while before they got better.
During his free time, Noah began to fill out the role his father should've for his little brother, Ethan. The boys, despite their conflicts at times, grew close.
When Ethan turned ten, his hearing began to falter and soon he became deaf. It was heart wrecking for the small family as communication was difficult. Noah was the first, and only one, to learn sign language despite his many responsibilities. The next big thing happened when his father became injured on the job about a year ago. One of the factory machines mangled the old man's leg. It was bad enough that he required emergency surgery and placed him on disability. His father became immediately depress and turned to drinking away the pain.
This forced Noah to once more picked up the slack while they waited for the compensation check to come in. One night, after coming home late, he noticed a Ethan shuffle to the kitchen. Narrowing his eyes, he followed the teenager…
Family:
Father: Mark Griffin
Mother (deceased): Beverly Lynwood
Grandmother (deceased): Sarah Griffin
Step-Mother: Karen Campbell
Step-Brother: Ethan Griffin
How did you fall into Fae hands:
It seems his brother, due to a deal done by his mother’s grandfather, was the first born son in her family and would be spirited away. Unable to allow that to happen, Noah made a counter deal to save Ethan. Him in exchange for his brother. The fey thought a moment. A smirk cracked across her stoic expression and agreed. It was enough send shivers down his spine. Deep down, he felt like he had just signed his death certificate. When the agreement concluded, he bravely walked into the portal. He hoped for the best for his family as he departed from the world he knew and into the unknown.
Current
Court/Faction: UnSeelie
What do you plan to do about your situation:
When the deal was stuck, he left one minor detail out: how long he would remain within the world of the Fae. That critical bit allowed him to remain motivate to find a way back home. Ethan and his father still depended on him to remain the bread-earner in their apartment. After watching the situation unfold in the ‘fae court’, Noah had decided to take his time in finding a safe way out.
One day, and soon, he would find a way to return home.
Possessions:
Hard hat Windbreaker Jacket: Cheap off brand, but surprisingly durable. Unless you put a sharp edge against it. Tee-shirt: Black and covered in paint stains Boxers: Spidery variety Jeans: worn and covered in paint Boots: Steel Toe and Waterproof type Wallet: Driver’s License, 2-3 gift cards from a local paintball place to Wally-mart, debit card, photo of Ethan, him and his father, emergency number, and about ten bucks with 2 dimes, 6 pennies, and 1 nickel. Pocket Knife Keyring: Apartment and Car Tool Belt Belt Pouches: 6-7 Various tools: Tape Measure, Pliers, Wire Clippers, File, Hammer, Vise, Wrench set, Screwdriver set, Adjustable wrench, Mallet (rubber), pad and pen, gloves, portable light, numerous nails and screws, Duck tape, Nail gun, Paintbrush, etc. Safety glasses (1) Ear plugs (2) Simple Medical Kit: Bandage wrap (3), liquid stitches (3), antiseptic (2), band-aids (4), scissors (1), tweezers (1), Alcohol wipes (5), and cotton ties (1 spool).
Relationships
Mark Griffin
Relationship Details
Role/Connection: Father (blood)
Status: Strained
Summary: In his prime, Mark use to a man Noah was proud to call his father. Now the man is nothing but a husk of what he was thanks to a string of bad luck. Due to this absent in Ethan’s life, Noah took up the mantel of father which he hates his father for. If there hadn’t still memories reminding him about his love for this man he calls father, Noah would’ve cut ties long ago.
-Drunken
-Broken
-Prideful
-Compassionate
Karen Campbell
Relationship Details:
Role/Connection: Ex-Step mother
Status: None
Summary: The woman who is Ethan’s biological mother and married his father to fund her habit.
-Manipulative
-Alcoholic
-Lazy
- Neglective
Ethan Griffin
Relationship Details:
Role/Connection: Half-Brother
Status: Good
Summary: The younger brother who lost his hearing at an early period in his life. Due to neglect and their father’s struggles as a single father to make ends meet, Noah ended up
-Deaf
-Curious
-Observant
-Bright
Vae (Hammer Thief)
Relationship Details
Role/Connection: Captive
Status: Pending…
Summary: Native American woman who attempted to steal his hammer and smack Yin upside the head with it. She seems nice, but… very reckless with her actions when her patience is gone.
-Brash
-Broken English (Non English speaker, no idea what Language.)
-Short Temper
-Emotions Are… Odd
Erin
Relationship Details
Role/Connection: Fellow Captive
Status: Pending…
Summary:
-Native Spanish Speaker (Switches/Struggles with English)
-Wanders Off (Worse than Ethan!)
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Yin
Relationship Details
Role/Connection: Fox-like Fae
Status: NONE EXISTENCE (Aims to keep it like that!)
Summary: A strange creature who displays violence and sadistic behaviors. Noah is very wary of him and aims to avoid him whenever possible.
Name: Forett Asule Altol Alias: Thymund White Type: Fae Age: 14,286 Apparent Age: He looks to be around 28. Gender: Male Where do you Live in the Fae Realm: The cliffs around Versailles.
Personality
Forett is a Fae of strange origin. His features sharply resemble those of a demon, yet his eyes seem to hold something far different. He is a man of respect, holding his word high as though it were spoken to be heard and obeyed. Likewise, he often wishes to joke around and make sure that those nearby leave his presence with a smile, a laugh, or a good feeling. He has no tolerance of blatant disrespect and will react to such behavior with violence. He is a Fae that prefers his freedom over the bonds of the courts, often pretending that many of the problems in the lands of Versailles do not exist.
Forett's traits are numerous and plentiful, though the most easily noticed are his flaws. Forett is a Fae with a lust that can get him into more than just trouble. Having taken a mate, he often finds himself in bed with those he should not lay with. He does not lie about this to his lover, and so another trait arises; That he would love well enough to keep the one he loves despite his foolish actions. All of this aside, Forett tries his best to be friendly. This Friendliness can be dropped very quickly should the need arise.
Sexuality: Straight Relationship Status: Offically mated too Jessamine Darkwing. Fears: Jessamine Darkwing. Likes: Eating. Procreating. Storms. A good fight. His mate. Dislikes: Jessamine's pouting. Jessamine not putting out. Other: Forett enjoys a conversation and will treat everyone equally so long as he desires too.
Appearance
Height: Six foot one. (Not counting his horns.) Weight: less than 500 pounds (Roughly) Eye Color: Pink, although different lighting can cause it to appear purple or violet. Hair Color & Style: See picture. Build: Well built. Skin Tone: WHITE. Style: SEE PICTURE.
Skills
Strange powers: High magic resistance. Abnormal strength Despite being a Fae, his ability to use magic is very limited.
Skilled: Master of Battle Great Warrior & tactician. General: Cooking Gardening Dealing with females Assassinations
Unable: (What can you absolutely not do?) Get along with those who lie. Forgive a great personel wrong Not make a joke.
History
Family: None
Current
Court/Faction: Unseelie Ambition: Forett has more than a few secrets, this is a big one. Favors Due: Jessamine owes him two, one of which is a life debt Favors Owed: None currently Possessions: Jessamine Darkwing An Adementine Great Maul A short sword A shield
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