[CHAR] MAFIA: Madame Broussard's Witchy Wares

[nightmare medx]

Character Sheet

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Inventory:
(5-10 items you have on your person)

[Baphomini]

Calliope Halloran

Name: Calliope Halloran (Cal, Callie)
Age: 33
Species: Fae (Selkie)

Height: 6'2"
Weight: 157 lbs

Citizenship: Visiting from Ireland
Occupation: Travelling psychic & potions dealer

Background:

Born to a selkie mother and a lonely lighthouse keeper on the misty shores of Ireland, Calliope's early years were filled with wonder and magic. Her mother wove tales of the fae and taught her ancient songs as they danced along the rocky coastline. Her father showed her the practical skills needed for life on land - cooking, cleaning, mending, and hunting. She learned to fish as her mother did, gliding through the sea in seal form, and also to cast a line as her father taught her, waiting patiently for prey.

Though surrounded by such beauty and enchantment, as Calliope grew older she felt confined, longing to wander beyond their tiny lighthouse home overlooking the vast ocean. Seeing her restless spirit, her parents prepared her well for the world, teaching her skills to keep her safe. Her mother schooled her in magics - potions and spellsongs. Her father warned of humankind's dangers but also taught her skills to protect herself.

When she came of age, Calliope set out to journey across Ireland, her goodbyes bittersweet. She found safe havens for fae and others hidden from human eyes. She crafted potions, read fortunes and played enchanting tunes for those willing to listen. But even the emerald hills could not contain her restless spirit for long. She ventured farther, exploring new lands and marveling at the magic alive in London's streets, woven into its very stones.

That's how she found Madame Broussard's Witchy Wares - a place that had everything she needed. But it seems her journey has taken an unexpectedly dark turn. Accused of murder at the very shop she'd hoped would aid her travels, Calliope must now find a way to end Madame Broussard's search, or at least divert her attention, before she meets her end in this faraway land.

Inventory:

• A silver seal-skin cape- It holds a lure to it, calling others to take it as their own
• An Irish Bouzouki- It's perfectly tuned
• A pocket-sized tarot deck- The art depicts crows in place of the traditional characters
• An iron-blade dagger with a bone hilt, etched with Celtic crosses- She keeps it in a leather sheath at her side
• About five days of rations- A bit less as she has a terrible habit of snacking
• A case of six standard potions- It's made of fine, polished oak and inscribed with ancient sigils made to ward away thieves
  
  • Healing Hand
  • Strength of Many
  • Rousing Energy (it's half full...or maybe it's half empty...)
  • Sound Sleep (it's empty and smells of...whiskey?)
  • Forget-Me-Now
  • Grasp of Death (it's missing...)

[Xandrya]

Amalie

Name: Amalie of the Ravenscroft Clan
Age: 105 years old
Species: Fairy

Height: 1ft tall
Weight: 10 lbs

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Citizenship: None, exiled status
Occupation: Nurturer

Background: Amalie has had a difficult past. As quite a young fairy, she'd already found herself in the middle of one of the biggest scandals within her clan as a result of an envious sister. Amalie was loved by all the fairies of the Ravenscroft clan, all but one. Their leader, Demetrius, grew terribly ill one evening after having supper with some fellow clan leaders. Amalie had prepared a delicious meal for them, but when Demetrius could not stop himself from vomiting, nearly everyone suspected Amalie. It was later found out he had ingested magical seeds, that which only Amalie had custody of. Needless to say, no one entertained the idea that her sister, Ginny, was behind it all. Subsequent to Demetrius' death, Amalie was stripped of her magical power and ousted from the clan, all while being completely innocent.

Inventory:

• Seeds, both magical and normal.
• A ladybug often wondering about. They both communicate with each other often.
• A piece of small rope.
• A magical key

[hanzo]

Cass Cairnes (i love Overwatch)

Name: Cass Cairnes, the Law's Dog
Age: 37
Species: Human

Height: 6'1
Weight: 170 lbs

Citizenship: American
Occupation: Sheriff and Bounty Hunter

Background:
When the young and bold Cass Cairnes was persuaded to join the Blackhorn Gang, he was more than willing to make a name for himself. He took on the nickname of Dead Eye to steal and rob his way across Santa Fe, trading and killing to bring their gang up the ladder. In a daring attempt of robbery the two leaders Elian and Cairnes were caught and arrested. They were given two choices; rot in a cell or work for the law.
He picked one, and she picked the other. He never saw her after what was the hardest decision of his life.
To abandon everything he'd known was terrifying, even for the hardened outlaw.
And just as his situation was changing, the reformed vigilante got his hands on a paper for the remnants of the Blackhorn Gang. There was talk and sightings of Elian. Even if it meant going to London, he was going to find her.

Inventory:
Revolver 'Peacemaker'
A gun belt
Five bullets (four are missing)
A pack of cigars (it's necessary)
Knife

[AntiRpRP]

William Harper

Name: William Harper
Age: 32
Species: Human

Height: 171 cm
Weight: 74 kg

Citizenship: Born and raised in the UK
Occupation: Fulltime Bureaucrat, Occult hobbyist

Background:
Born to a middling middle class family in Manchester, William grew up a mild child. Leading an extrodinarily average life. After finishing his studies and deciding to become a bureaucrat after watching a few videos about the parliamentary system, he moved to London much to the dismay of his family.

There he went to London University, where he had his first experience with the occult. He looked out his apartment window one morning to see what he thought to be a demon, a man coloured red with horns, but it was only an escaped insane asylum patient wearing a stolen costume. William, of course, thought it was an actual demon, since then he’s been fascinated with the occult.

Needless to say, he has had no luck. He has not been able to summon a single demon or creature. The best he ever got was communicating with a ghost with an ouija board, unfortunately the ghost was French so William thought that the board was spouting nonsense.

He distracts himself from his occult failure by burying himself in work. He is well liked by his boss and respected among colleagues due to this.

Inventory:

Book: “Unsolved Occult: BIG MYSTERIES” - Explores the “Wild mysteries” of “Unknown figures” and “Erdrich gods”. Nothing in it is true.

Phone: Out of batteries

Notebook and pen: The notebook is full of a tedious amount of bureaucratic information.

3 Dihydroergotamine pills: For migraines.

Spectacles - For seeing up-close.