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Vivian Annabelle Corette, Daughter of Apollo/Olympus Academy

Vivian Annabelle Corette, Daughter of Apollo

”It doesn‘t interest me what you do for a living. I want to know what you ache for — and if you dare to dream of meeting your heart‘s longing. It doesn‘t interest me how old you are. I want to know if you will risk looking like a fool — for love — for your dreams — for the adventure of being alive" -Oriah Mountain Dreamer
B E C A U S E I A M H A P P P Y

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Personal Information

Name:

Vivian Annabelle Corette

Nickname:

Vi, Belle

Birth Date:

Age:

17

Gender:

Female

Sexuality:

Pansexual

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In The Mirror

In Depth Appearance:

As radiant as the sun, Vivian Annabelle Corette has beauty that is unmatched to anyone within the Acadamy. From the way her blonde hair gleams in the sunlight to her blue eyes, Vivian exemplifies how a child of the god of the sun should look like. Everything about her is simply marvelous. She fancies herself with bold, black eyeshadow to make her eyes pop even more than they already do. Easily, her eyes are her most identifiable feature as they are the first thing that anyone notices about her. That's a good thing since the eyes are the window to the soul and Vivi invites anyone and everyone into her soul.

Height isn't a problem for her since she towers over the average female at a height of sixty-nine inches. Her weight rolls around the one-hundred-and-forty pounds neighborhood. As such, her body type is definitely within the slightly lean department as seen by her muscle definition and her modest curves. Pretty much everything about her is, while simplistic in some areas, is also very desirable. Her positive outlook on life makes her even more desirable than her physical body could ever hope to.

Clothing Style:

One word comes to mind when describing Vivian's fashion sense: bold and beautiful. A mixture of vibrant dresses and tops and shorts and jeans of all makes and of all textures. Vivian's clothing really pops when she is in a crowd. It's as if one could tell it's her by the bold attire choices. She ranges from dresses of pastel colors to tops with the boldest of yellows and pinks. Shoes, for her, are at their highest peak when they are covered with designs that are the most random one has ever seen. Her style is her own and there is no other like it.

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Delving Deeper

Likes:

• Smiling
• Positive people
• Dancing(just blame her overwhelming positivity)
• Sensitive people
• Anything to do with the sun and all of its symbolism
• Poets
• Cheerful music such as pop and its variants. Just really anything that brings a smile to one‘s face.
• Her family, which includes her Godly father, her human mother, her fellow demigod cousins, and half-brother.

Dislikes:

• Brooding people/Debby-downers
• cocky jackasses
• Darkness
• Negativity
• Hades, though its more moderate dislike. Probably because she doesn‘t know who he is.

Fears:

• Losing her happiness
• That something really bad will happen.
• anything that can enhance the fear of darkness such as being buried alive, closed spaces(elevators)

Habits:

• She has a habit of over thinking things too much, which can cause a significant drain on her positive vibes.
• Tapping her feet aggressively when she is anxious or nervous.
• Making odd, almost quirky sounds when she‘s sad and/or annoyed.

Personality:

Vivian has always found the idea of brooding outrageous and completely moronic. Instead of fretting on all of the possibilities that may or may not happen, she would prefer to go out and experience life. She would much prefer to go on adventures and live every day as if it were her last. She doesn’t hesitate to challenge herself by going out of her comfort zone if it meant that she would be able to experience the great big book called life and all the twist and turns it has within it.

As she observes people and what they do, forming connections and ideas in the process, Vivian never holds her tongue, which means that she’s always excited about her findings and shares them with anyone who will listen. This infectious enthusiasm has the duel benefit of giving her social connections and giving her a new source of information and experience as she fit her new friends’ opinions into her existing ideas. This is further expanded in her great communication skills. Due to the fact that she has such strong people skills. If she didn’t, she’d never be able to express her countless ideas that brew in her noggin.

Vivian enjoys both small and deep, meaningful conversations, which are two sides of the same interesting conversation. For her, the way she approaches subjects and how she steers them comes off as completely natural and unforced. It’s as if her positive energy is what fuels her that infectious energy that makes people want to be near her, or in this case, keep on conversing with her. Perhaps, when it all comes down to it, Vivian is just a positive, and popular teenager who is the life of the party, that one gleaming star in a constellation that will always steer you in the right direction. Perhaps she is the North Star of the Demigods.

Vivian is so loved and adored by those within the Half-Blood camp. Perhaps it’s the approachable vibe she puts out that lures in people within her circle. Like, a weird, quirky yet completely balanced combination of adaptability and spontaneity that makes her so approachable, interesting, and exciting. Perhaps combined with that, it’s also her altruistic spirit and friendly, empathetic disposition that makes her such a beacon of positivity. She can get along with just about anyone from almost all walks of life.

Background:
She really never had a chance. Vivi was always surrounded by positive vibes even when growing up. You see, her mother, Anastasia Corette, was(and still is) what people called a Hippy. That meant that her mother was all about peace and love and negativity, man. Due to that, most of Vivi’s life was spent in various camps with fellow hippies.

And she loved every minute of it. Usually girls like Vivian would be totally against that life, but not her. Maybe it was because of how symbolic her mother was and how philosophical she was during Vi’s early years. Or maybe it was due to the fact that her father -- a Greek God -- was such a positive influence on her mom. Whatever the case, Vivian never once complained about her life growing up or even when her father had to leave around her tenth birthday.

When he left, Vi was upset as any girl at her age would be. She knew little of who he was(her mother filled her in on it later on in her life). She only knew that he and her mother fell in love instantly(a love-at-first sight type of deal) and that, during the ten years that he was with them, she was at her happiest. That’s all that really mattered to Vi. Even when she would look back on the pain she felt when he left, she now understood why he did it. Something about the Olympian Law or whatever. Regardless, her relationship with Apollo is all better.

There’s no resentment or anger on either side. Because she is daddy’s little girl. It just so happens to be that daddy is a god and the “little girl” is a demigoddess.
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Godly Information

Godly Parent:

Apollo, God of the Sun, Truth, and Medicine.

Relationship With Godly Parent:

With all things considered, Vi and Apollo are on good terms. She understands that minimal contact is allowed and he can't be there for her every waking minute of her life and she's okay with that. Every once in a while, Apollo visits Vi in some way, shape, or form. She knows that if she really needs him, he'll be there for her in a heartbeat. She is, after all, his little girl. He will move heaven and earth to make sure she didn't get harmed, even if that meant breaking Olympian law.

Godly Abilities:

Light In The Room
As it is with her father in having the power of healing via the means of medicine, Vivian’s very presence is able to heal those around her. Her joyous attitude and constant positive vibes create a golden aura around her and emit a healing factor to those within a small radius that can heal minor injuries. As an added bonus, her aura can also cure any bad vibes within that radius. So, things like negative thoughts(think suicidal or anger kinds) or even aspects of corruption can be dispelled and extinguished almost instantly. Well, that is, to an extent.

You Can’t Lie To Me
Vivian is like a living, breathing, lie detector. Her ability to spot when someone is lying is even on par to her father, Apollo and it has been noted as such. She is able to know when someone is lying or not by the little things that most don’t often notice. Like, the little ticks that people do in their faces, their body language, sudden quietness or sudden rants. She picks up on these things so quickly that she deduces that something is amiss. This goes two ways too. Just as she is able to detect lies, Vivian is able to lie her ass off. It’s probably a two sides of the same coin-type of deal. Whatever it may be, the fact of the matter is that Vi has talents of detecting lies and telling them.

The Sun Feels Good
Obviously something that is a shared trait from her father, Vivian gets a boost of overall conditioning from the sun. It’s nothing major, but when she is in the direct sunlight, her body begins to glow faintly of golden orange. This sudden and faint glow then empowers her body with the spirit of the sun, which allows her body to enhance its most basic of feats such as strength and speed. Though, barely past the enhanced level, this sudden burst of physical abilities puts her past the human restraints. The longer she stays in the sunlight, the longer that she can maintain this enhanced state.

Anytime she enters the shade, her enhanced capabilities are severely drained to just slightly above human levels. If she stays out of sunlight for over two minutes, her enhanced state disappears altogether. The same can be applied for nighttime, but instead of it gradually fading away, it’s gone the minute the sun is gone from view.

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Jeremiah Howard Tomers, Son of Demeter/Olympus Academy

Jeremiah Howard Tomers

”I used to think that the worst thing in life was to end up alone. It‘s not. The worst thing in life is to end up with people who make you feel alone." -Robin Williams(RIP)

”My entire life has been an uphill battle. There have been times where I wished I could die, but I know that would be even worse than my worst nightmare. I know that I can‘t rest until I find my sister. Maybe once I do, I can find that feeling of happiness that I‘ve been missing for so long.” - Jeremiah Howard Tomers

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Personal Information

Name:

Jeremiah Howard Tomers

Nickname:

Goes by Jay

Birth Date:

12/7/97

Age:

18

Gender:

Male

Sexuality:

Undecided

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In The Mirror

In Depth Appearance:

In terms of build, Jay has what could only be described as an athletic build. His muscle mass, while not exceeding the example of fit, has an obvious definition that comes from daily exercise. Now, that‘s not saying he lifts weights constantly, but he does keep a healthy lifestyle. This might stem from him being a chef and wanting to keep his body healthy or just might be his enjoyment of working out. Whichever the case may be, he definitely has a body of than of an athlete. His height comes to just two inches short of six feet. His weight has an even 170lbs to it, which is just right considering his height and body type.

With skin as creamy as caramel, Jay looks rather exotic. Despite him being American-born, his mixture of tanned skin and his own genetics take dominance. Added to that, he has rather long, dark brown hair that is silky-smooth to the touch. It comes down to his shoulders. Sometimes he keeps it in a ponytail just so it’s not in the way. Though, that’s only because he cooks and having hair in food is a big no-no. Otherwise, he keeps it down in its natural form. His eyes share the same shade as his mother and that’s lush green -- the same kind of shade of meadows and spring grass. It might be a bit unnatural, especially for a man like Jay, but that’s the demigod within him coming through.

Clothing Style:

A man of simple, comfortable tastes. Jay‘s fahsion sense usually revolves around long-sleeve shirts of neutral colors(grays, whites, and blacks), jeans of blue and black, and several jackets of various makes. He has leather jackets, sweater jackets, hoodies, blazers, and pretty much any kind of jacket one could think of. His shoes are just simple walking shoes. He has a few pairs, but nothing really remarkable about them. They are simply made for walking and that‘s what they do. Those shoes of his walk all over the ground.

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Delving Deeper

Likes:

• The punk rock music scene
• Cooking(now that he actually had time to do it for fun and not as a forced job from his father)
• Reading
• Learning new things about himself
• Sleeping
• Smelling the aromas of the many spices in the world. His favorite is Cumin and Nutmeg.
• Keeping his body healthy with daily exercise.

Dislikes:

• People who judge others before they know who they are and what‘ they‘re like.
• being forced to do something that he doesn‘t want to do.
• Unusually happy and positive people.
• Snow. Put simply, it‘s a crop-killer.
• Country music.

Fears:

• That he‘ll be judged for how he was before he found out of being a Demigod.
• Not finding his sister.
• ending up alone and with no one to remember him.

Habits:

• Spacing out when he‘s thinking about his writing or his next recipe.
• Playing the air guitar when listening to music.
• Moving his head and neck when he’s bored.
• Suffers from Restless Leg Syndrome, so he‘s always shaking his legs when he‘s idly sitting, even if he‘s in his own apartment.

Personality:

♦ Passionate ♦ Reserved ♦ Creative ♦ Goal-Oriented

Jay wears his emotions and everything that revolves around them on his sleeve. What this means is that, more often then not, he’s a feeler. He does not usually guard himself well when it comes to emotional attacks or emotional stability. Due to that, he is often reserved and private. In other words, he keeps to himself and only shares the bare minimum. Due to what has happened in his life, from how his father treated him and how all of the expectations were piled high on top of him and how he became to know about himself, Jay has found it better than he doesn’t share most of his life story with everyone. Additionally, there’s something inside him that he feels that people would misinterpret about himself and as a result, judge him before they got to know the real Jeremiah.

Despite everything and all that he tried to turn away from himself, Jay found himself to be a rather good cook. Perhaps that’s his mother coming through or perhaps it’s a bit of both her and his father. Whichever the case, Jay has found himself, in the years he has been away from his father and step-mother , that he has a rather creative side to him. Combined with a vivid imagination of how to utilize ingredients with a strong sense of compassion for taste buds, he can use his creativity to resolve the most common human challenge: hunger. He‘s found that he enjoys finding out the perfect recipe that could quite possibly end up being the best one ever to be forged from a chef‘s mind.

Passionate about what he believes to be right for him, Jay pursues the goal of becoming the best chef ever with a conviction and energy that has even caught his professors off-guard. He has even rocked the boat of the culinary side of the Academy a few times. It might be something that not most understand, but they respect it. Though his passion is dually noted throughout everyone, he has a poor patience for routine maintenance. This leaves him with little options to let off steam. Due to this, he always burns himself out sometimes and often gets into “moods” that makes him the bane of any social gathering.

Speaking of respect, there has been a lot of talk about Jay having such a goal-oriented side that it has gotten the respect of most of the professors, even the headmasters. He‘s so altruistic in his beliefs and he takes the actions to make sure they succeed that he will do anything that he can that they advance. If not for his sake, then for the sake of others and for it be pushed towards the world. Or at least,t hat‘s his goal. However, that could potentially work against him due to him sometimes being a perfectionist, especially when cooking. He can get so wrapped up in making the perfect recipe that he always criticizes himself, which in turn makes him second-guess himself and what he‘s doing. As one could see, it‘s a very counterproductive trait to have, but he cannot help it sometimes.

Background:

Coming from a Jewish and Spanish household, Jay could definitely say that his life was average at least. His father was a restaurant chef at a Jewish Deli-- one of the best in Las Vegas. His food was highly regarded among high-ranking, political figures from all over the world, celebrities, performers on the Vegas Strip, and pretty much anyone who could recognize great food. His stepmother, who has full Spanish blood running through her veins, had a career in Culinary Business and Marketing. Of course, it could be well assumed that her and Jay‘s father ran the business together with his father doing the cooking while his mother handled the business side of things. And it seemed to work for them since it, to this day, keeps on running strong.

All of his life, Jay was known as the son of the great chef, Howard Tomers. He was always being put in situations where the expectations of him following his dad in his footsteps by possibly, one day, taking over the family business. He was always being pushed into the culinary field. It was either taking cooking classes during middle school or taking the advanced classes in high school. To normal kids, cooking would have been a passion they chose. For Jay, it was forced on him much like how one forces a child to sit down and finish all of their food.

And he hated every bit of it.

Jay hated how he was forced to get into cooking. He wasn‘t all that good at it. He never enjoyed doing it and he was never the kind to know when to stop seasoning. Or perhaps, he never brought himself to attempt to like it. Perhaps he didn‘t want to be good at it just so he could spite his parents. Or maybe, he just didn‘t have any talent for it. Whatever the case may be, he knew it wasn‘t for him. When he would tell his parents about it, they went off on him like most parents who were angry with their only child would be; cursing and screaming and lecturing followed.

How long had was it? Thirty minutes? Sixty minutes? Jay had lost count. At the point of the hour mark, he had stopped caring what they were saying. He stopped caring for what they felt about his decision. He just didn’t care about how, despite him being brave in saying he didn’t want to become a chef, they kept yelling at him. He just didn’t care anymore. And that’s why, when they were all done with him and he was sent to his room for the night, Jay just left. Of course, he waited until they were both asleep. After that, he left. Jeremiah Howard Tomers ran away from home.

“Where did he go?” they probably thought.

“How could he do this to us?” was what Jay thought they would be thinking when they realized he was gone. Oh how he wished he could be there in the room when they found that his bed was empty. It was void of his body, void of his being. Most of his clothing was packed tightly into a duffle bag he had. It was a dark grey one. It was the one that his uncle had bought him last year for his sweet sixteen. It was one of those kinds that was the real deal. It was the kind of bag that athletes use to pack their shit. Ideally, it was to be used for sports gear, not for running away and packing all of your clothes into it. Oh well, at least he didn’t have to carry them in plastic bags.

The air of the Las Vegas night was as dry and as humid as Jay remembered. During the summer, it had always been like this and during the summer, it was the driest of the entire year. Just walking in it would give any man(or woman) sweat like that of an athlete. Still, it was better than his parents berating him each time they got a chance to.

By the time the sun came out and no doubt his parents were aware of his disappearance, Jay was already out of Las Vegas. He hightailed on the back of a truck and was en-route to Canada. He wanted nothing to do with his parents no longer. He didn’t want to deal with their yelling and screaming. He didn’t want to deal with the crazy-high expectations that were placed on him or how they didn’t care about his needs. He just wanted to get the hell out of dodge. And so he did. About fifty miles away from the Canadian border, the truck stopped. The driver told him that this was as far as he went, leaving Jay at the edge of a fifty mile trail through a forest of trees. It wasn’t ideal, but it would have to do.

About a third into the forest and Jay ended up getting lost. He went north, south, east, west, and couldn’t find where he had began. He couldn’t tell where the forest began and where it ended. He couldn’t tell whether or not if he was making distance or losing it. There was no indication that he was any closer to getting out than when he initially got lost. Just as he began to think that things couldn’t possibly get any worse, they did.

From behind him, a shadowy figure wearing clothing as pitch black as a moonless night. In his hands two swords the length of his arm that had a slightly curved blade. They had a silver gleam that had a reflection of the full-moon out. This figure roared with a deep, almost monster-like growl. It sounded like a male, but Jay couldn’t be sure. What he was sure of was that this person was coming at him with a downward, vertical slice with both of the swords. Jay dodged the first one and took to the opposite direction, but the second one caught his left arm, cutting through the leather jacket he had on.

Running away, Jay constantly looked back to see if the person was still following him. He was and Jay kept his motion in the opposite direction. It got to the point that he looked behind once more and the assassin was gone. This caused Jay to stop to take a breather. About a minute later, the assassin showed itself from above Jay. He had been waiting in the branches. Jay looked up terrified as the black-clothed assassin came down for another vertical slash. He covered his head with his arms, awaiting death to come to him.

He waited and waited, but it didn’t come. Jay peered through his arms and saw the figure just three feet above him, his swords two less than that. He stepped back and tripped over one of the tree roots in the ground. He couldn’t believe what he was looking at. The assassin was being held in midair by branches that had extended from the trees. He was seeing things. He had to have been. There wasn’t a logical explanation for this.

“Oh Jeremiah..” A concerned, female voice called out. Now he was hearing things. Great, that’s just fucking great. “Is life that bad for you that you had to run away from a stable home?” The voice said again, this time asking him a question.

“What is happening? I’m heairng things.” Jeremiah would say, responding to both his own worries and that of the voice.

“You are not hearing things. Look up,”

And there, he saw the unimaginable. An image of what Jay could only describe as the most beautiful woman he had ever seen. She had the most beautiful dark-auburn hair and her skin as fair as the clouds that float above in the daytime. She had green eyes that reminded him of a lush, green field of grass. She had a light green dress on.

“You’re shitting me, right?” That’s all he could mouth out.

“I see you share your father’s sailor tongue,” The woman laughed.

“My father? You know him?” Jay said, dumbfounded.

She laughed again. “Of course I do, my ripe plum.” She said.

Jay looked at her. He said nothing, but that last thing she said, “Ripe plum? But only my mother calls me that…” No, she couldn’t be. There was no way. Jay couldn’t believe it. “There’ s just no way…is there?” He asked her, half-afraid to know. The fear could be heard in his voice.

“Do not be afraid,” She said, trying to calm his fear, “You are right in thinking what you’re thinking, Jeremiah.” She told him, “I am indeed your mother, Demeter, The Goddess of the Harvest.” She said, lowering the image of herself to his level.

“This is unreal,” Jay really had no words for this. He truly was speechless. “So what does this make me? Some kind of weird, mutant-demigod ?” Half-joking, Jay felt he had to ask.

Demeter giggled, “mutant? No, but you are indeed a demigod — a being of both god and mortal blood.” She said.

“Wow, this is just too surreal.” Jay said, pacing a bit, “wait until I tell dad. I bet he’ll be surprised as fuck.” He said lowly, but Demeter heard him.

“Actually, he already knows.” She told Jay, to his surprise of course.

“What?” He said simply. “Why didn’t he tell me then?” He asked Demeter.

“He couldn’t. I told him not to.” She said.

“Why would you do such a thing?” Jay asked Demeter in a raised voice.

“It was not his place. You had to find out for yourself.” She said.

Suddenly, Jay’s persona switched into anger, “and what about all of the crap he was giving me about becoming a chef? Was that your doing? Or was that him trying to control my life even more then he had been?” Jay asked angrily.

“I understand your anger. I will take full responsibility for whatever pain that might have been an indirect cause of my doing, but please do not blame your father. He took it very hard when I had to leave you two.” she told him.

“What do you mean? When did you exactly leave?” COnfused, Jay asked her.

“After your sixth birthday,” she said.

“Why didn’t you stay? It could have worked. Dad would have made it work.” Jay told her, his voice elevated once more, but this time out of desperate sadness.

“It couldn’t be helped. Your father couldn’t have done anything. I stayed far too long than allowed, but I did cause I loved him so,” she smiled gently as she smoke, lowering her hand to her son’s crying eyes. “My plum, do not cry. You are so full of life when you smile. Let that be what brings you solace about all of this and do not fret. I will always watch over you. Even if you do not see or hear from me, know this: you are always in my heart and should you need it, my strength is your strength. All you need to do is look within your precious heart.” Her voice trailed off in a majestic way.

A golden light surrounded Jay. It was as if the floral essence itself was covering and comforting him. He could hear his mother’s voice inside mind and felt her embrace as the light completely surrounded him. Within seconds, it faded and he was in front of his house. Much to his surprise, he saw his father, but his eyes went to the sky. He knew somewhere out there, his mother was watching him. A tear fell from his right eye as he smiled.

And thus began the longest and most calm-filled conversation between Jay and his father. Jay told him how he almost died from some assassin and that his mother, the Goddess of the Harvest saved him. Hearing that brought such a joy-filled smile to his face. It was the first time that Jay had seen his father smile so naturally. It was like hearing that Jay met his real mother put to rest any anger he might have felt before. It was as if everything else was moot. But for some reason, his father had a sad look on his face. When Jay inquired, his father revealed why.

And that’s what brought Jay to the Olympus Academy(in more reasons than one). The first being the most obvious and that was to go to a school that catered to kids like him. It was a school for the Demigods. One that had such a rich history of demigods throughout the years. Rumor had it that the first children of the great gods founded that school and for many centuries following it, it housed generations upon generations of Demigods. The other reason Jay agreed to go there was something that his father told him and that was that he could possibly have a little sister -- one that was said to have a kind heart. Jay’s father didn’t know much other than speculation, so of course Jay doesn’t know her name or what she looks like. He hoped that, by going to the Academy, he might run into her.

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My favorite god is, coincidentally, Apollo haha.

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Godly Information

Godly Parent:

Demeter, Goddess of the Harvest.

Relationship With Godly Parent:

They have what could only be described as a decent start. When she first came to him after saving his life, Demeter explained why she was away and what exactly happened. At first, Jay didn’t understand or accept why she left. Even when he finally got home after that, he still harbored some resentment towards her. He did as she said, though. He didn’t blame his father -- he blamed her. Perhaps he still does, but less than he did at the time. He has grown to forgive her and knows that she watches over him. Perhaps one day they might have a loving relationship like that of what mothers and sons should have, but that probably won’t be anytime soon.

Godly Abilities:

I Hear Plant People
An odd ability, but one that makes him unique. Jay has the unheard-of ability to literally hear the plants’ thoughts as if they were living beings. He can hear them speak to him, he can hear what they feel when people chop down their bretheren. He can hear when they’re sad, happy, angry. Their thoughts fill his mind as if it were a vacuum sucking up dust from under the couch of a home.

He hears everything and in turn, he gains knowledge of plants. He gains the knowledge that allows him to be wary of what plants are poisonous and which are harmless. He gains the knowledge of which plants can be used to make remedies for poisons, which could be used in food, and if necessary, which could be used to kill. All of this is possible because of his blood shared with Demeter, because he has the same genes as she does.

Father Always Said I Would Be Good At It
And he was right. Jay did become good at it. Well, that’s an understatement. Jay is not good at cooking, he’s GREAAAAAAT! He can cook up pretty much anything and make it into something fabulous. Got any leftovers? He can make a five-star dish out of it. Want him to do something about that nasty soft drink filled with chemicals? Say hello to a marinated steak with it. Pretty much anything you give him or request him to make and it’s almost guaranteed that Jay can make something out of it and something great at that.

This is a skill he gained from both of his parents. His father’s a renowned chef in the Las Vegas area and his mother is the Goddess of the Harvest. Obviously the cooking, green thumb runs in his bloodline. Perhaps more so than anyone known to existence, so it’s no wonder he’s wickedly talented at cooking up food. It’s just, before he found out he was a demigod, he had no interest in it. After that, however, he was all about that shit.

Now That‘s One Bright Light
Ever since that fateful day his mother saved him, Jay has felt different. It’s as if something inside him awoke from its deep slumber and took hold of him like nothing ever before. This “thing” inside him was the light that surrounded him before. It wasn’t his mother that did it, not all of it that is. It was him and all him. It was the floral essence from the trees surrounding him that called to his inner-desire to go home. It was his inner-light that wanted to be awoken and so it did. Jay awoke it with his heart and his emotions to go home.

While he calls it simply “His Light”, the professors had gave it the proper name of Flora Energy Manipulation. They said that it draws the natural energy emitted from the plants and allows whoever calls for it to manipulate as they see fit. For one to use it, their heart has to be pure and untainted by the evils of the world. Jay didn’t understand it at first, but as he came to be informed about his power, he soon realized that it was more than just what he thought. He came to be able to manipulate in such ways that it allowed him to create beam-like attacks of floral energy, surround himself in an aura of floral energy, and be able to form several construct of floral energy.

Though limited in what he can do at one time, Jay is starting to fully understand that his power is great and that his mother is to thank. She gave him this gift. Perhaps it could help him in his quest to finally find his younger sister that he originally came to the academy for.

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Name: Warren Presul
Alias/Title/Nickname: The Guardian
Age: 34
Gender: Male
Guild: Wizards of Fiore
Rank: Unoffiical S-rank.

Personality:

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[AlteredTundra]

First and Last Name – The Masked Vapor

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General Data

Name:
Nickname/Alias: The Masked Vapor
Gender:
Age: 24
Age Appearance: 20
Sexuality: Hetero

Village: N/A
Birthplace: Kirigakure

Organization: Himself
Clan/Kekkei Genkai (or hiden): None.

Rank: A
Position: To take down those that robbed him of his childhood.
Chakra Nature: Katon, Suiton, Futton

History:

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When he was just a little boy , Nazo exhibited abnormalities within his chakra network. His parents, who were specialists in abnormalities of the chakra system, didn’t know what was forming in their child. For some odd reasons, his body was getting incredibly hot at incredibly fast rates. Even when he would be in an ice bath while it was pretty damn cold out, the water around him would melt almost instantaneously and create a steam-like vapor around him. It was mild, but it was still alarming to his parents.

And that’s when his parents went to consult with various specialists who knew more about chakra network abnormalities than them.

How many was it? Five? Ten? Twenty perhaps? They lost count after the first twenty and all of them pretty much had the same thing to say about Nazo’s “condition”

“His chakra is so strong that he is vaporizing the air around him, not heating it up.”

Variations of that was what they heard.

They spent three years watching their son be in so much pain and his condition gradually got worse.

His body never was lower than two hundred degrees. Now, that would normally be a killer to a young boy such as Nazo. However, he really isn’t your average boy. Nazo’s body, despite being at such a high average, seemed to be keeping him alive. The water in his body rose to such high temperatures that it created a literal steam buildup within his body and extending to his chakra network. As a direct result, any body of water he touched would instantly vaporize around him.

On one night -- a night that Nazo’s parents could recall as if it happened just yesterday -- where they lost their son forever. It was a night that had an eerie quiet about it. The moon was half-out, clouded by a thick, covering of dark grey clouds. The stars were the same; covered by clouds of dark grey. Nazo, even to this day, could vividly remember how he heard screaming and crying that night. He could have sworn that it was his parents, for the sight of him being snatched by cloaks of black and an eerie chakra was the last time they saw him.

Nazo, being still a wee lad, didn’t know what was happening. He didn’t know that the following years would be the worst of his entire life. He didn’t know that, whatever was happening to him, would be further enhanced and expanded through extensive experimentation. As a man once said, discovery requires experimentation and boy was there a discovery to be made about The Boy That Which Water And Fire Coincide Within.

In ten years, Nazo’s abilities as well as what he was capable of expanded even beyond the expectations of those who kidnapped him from his parents. He surpassed whatever initial expectations that they had of him, proving to not only be a valuable asset to whatever organization that they belonged to, but that he was a formidable force that was probably too dangerous to be free.

To their disappointment ,however, Nazo disagreed.

He never forgot what happened on that night. The screams of his father and the cries of his father. They weren’t him like he originally thought; they were his parents. That night that his life was uprooted from him came to Nazo like a brick wall to the face. It came to him halfway through the ten years. It was like one night he awoke from his sleep and he suddenly remembered in vivid detail. And it was in the five years that came after that Nazo made one promise to himself.

“I will get out and see my parents again.”

And so he did, the first part, anyway.

On a night similar to that of when he was kidnapped, Nazo would fulfill the first part of his promise to himself.

Taking advantage of the stillness quiet of the night, Nazo would utilize his abilities to help him escape. Funny that it was the very thing that these people explored that would cause them to lose a valuable asset. The way he would escape, however, was unknown to them as Nazo had secretly developed it when he was left in his room for rest: the ability to turn his entire body into steam. Since Nazo had full control of his powers, it was a rather simple technique. It came so easy to him that it was almost as easy as breathing was.

And in one second, he went from a solid form to gas/steam form. His body flowed from his window and into the night air, his body taking the shade of the dark grey clouds.

For the next seven years, Nazo would be on the run, evading those who tried to go after him; and in those seven years, he would grow stronger, realize that his gift wasn’t just a curse and that he could use it to his advantage, and he would do so. He would form the one resolve of finding his parents and one day -- unknown to him -- taking out those who kept him away from those he loved for over a decade.

Personality: One or more paragraphs please.

Equipment Data

Base Weapons & Items:
X explosive tags.
X smoke bombs.
X kunai
X shuriken
X wire

Combat Data

Special Traits
Unusually high chakra pools
Steam-based chakra within his body; can access at will
Adequate in Taijutsu
No talent for Genjutsu
Mask protects him from genjutsu
Extremely skilled in Ninjutsu
Above average physical capabilities

Name of Kekkei Genkai/Hiden/Kekkei Tota:
Boil Release
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Techniques:

Canon Jutsu

Katon

Goenka(_{Great Flamethrower})
Hibashiri(_{Running Fire})
Gokakyu no Jutsu(_{Great Fireball Technique})
Hosenka no Jutsu
(_{Phoenix Sage Fire Technique})
Karyu Endan(_{Fire Dragon Flame Bullet})
Karyudan(_{Fire Dragon Bullet})

Suiton

Kirigakure no Jutsu(_{Hiding In Mist Technique})
Seiryūshō(_{Azure Dragon Palm})
Mizurappa (_{Wild Water Wave})
Mizu Bushin no Jutsu(_{Water Clone Technique})
Jōki Boi(_{Steaming Danger Tyranny})
Jōki Boi: Sodekiri (_{Steaming Danger Tyranny: Sleeve Cutter})
Jōki Boi: Jōki Bakuhatsu (_{Steaming Danger Tyranny: Steam Explosion})
Suishoha (_{Wild Water Wave})
Hahonry ( _{Tearing Torrent} )
Suijinheki(_{Water Formation Wall})
Uramiame(_{Grudge Rain}

Futton

Komu no Jutsu(_{Skilled Mist Technique]}

Non-elemental jutsu

Custom Jutsu Yes you need to use this format for jutsu.
Name of Technique:Jōki Jisshi rei(Steam Embodiment)
Type of Jutsu: Hiden
Classification: Supplementary, Offensive, Defensive
Rank: D-S
Range: All
Nature Type: Futton
Handseals: None
Description:

Jōki Jisshi rei was originally thought to be a rare abnormality in his Chakra Network, it actually turned out to be a prematurely, manifested technique of the Boil Release. For Nazo, it allowed him to access his Futton chakra to literally heat up any body of water that he was either in or nearby to such a degree that the water evaporated and turned to steam. That, of course, was just the first of many things he could do. Essentially, Nazo has the ability to turn any body of water — external or internal — into steam.

Weakness: Though being a powerful ability in that of itself, there is one major drawback to it: the more Nazo uses it, the more it affects his own body. He has to make sure he doesn’t over do it due to the fact that the water within his own body gets gradually drained by his usage due to the fact that it did develop during his youth. As such, he’s at incredible risk of losing all body water if he uses it in one go. Upside is that his body’s water automatically repairs itself after resting for a bit, but there’s still that worry of running out.

Name of Technique:Jokiken(Steam Sword)
Type of Jutsu: Kekkei Genkai, Chakra Flow
Classification:Offensive, Supplementary
Rank: C
Range:Self
Nature Type: Futton
Handseals: None
Description: By applying similar principles to that of Wind Release: Vacuum Blade and Vacuum Sword, the user concentrates Futton chakra into their weapon of choice or their hand. By focusing such chakra into their medium of choice, they help increase its reach, size, and shape. Added to that, it enhances the damage. With Futton, the user will be able to slice through almost any physical substance by melting it anything it comes into contact with.
Weakness: Nazo can only use his two arms, so he can only make two Jokikens. He also can’t use any other jutsu that require hand seals while using this technique.

Name of Technique:Jokiken: Sukumitou no Jutsu(Steam Sword: Cowering Tower Technique)
Type of Jutsu: Kekkei Genkai Ninjutsu,
Classification:Offensive
Rank: A-S
Range:Long
Nature Type: Futton
Handseals: None; user simple slices.
Description: One of the strongest Futton techniques known to the shinobi word, this technique involves a large amount of Chakra Control — something difficult to procure while in battle; especially if one wants the maximum effect. As such, users who have mastered this specific jutsu usually go about the long-range approach.

By flowing the chakra of Futton into the Jokiken, the user raises their arm(s) above their head and swings down vertically. The swing helps exponentially increase the flow of chakra within the Jokiken before it releases in a large arc of mist that can cut through almost every substance known in existence, despite its density. The corrosive mist then interacts the other materials on a particle level, thus causing a great explosion to occur at the wake of the slash.

Weakness: Taking aside that the chakra control and concentration alone warrants and justifies its rank, the flow of Futton chakra also accounts to it. If there is even one misstep of the flow of that chakra, it’s goodbye Nazo. Everything must be perfect from the way he raises his arms up to the speed that he slices down. Now, with that being said, the arc of mist can easily be dodged or counteracted by an of-equal power Earth Release technique or one slightly stronger. Alternatively, the target could simply dodge it since there is a large distance between the user and the target due to the ferocity of the arcs of mist.

Name of Technique:Mugo(Mist’s Mistake)
Type of Jutsu: Kekkei Genkai Ninjutsu
Classification:Offensive, Supplementary
Rank: B
Range:All
Nature Type: Futton
Handseals: None; Activated by his Joki Jesshi Rei
Description:
A technique invented by Nazo to use his corrosive/Boil chakra to express its dangerous ph-level with “harmless” mist. By infusing his futton with I.E Hiding in Mist Technique, the “Pearly-White Realm”, will become a thick cloud of corrosive substances. Depending on the amount of kneaded corrosive chakra, it can easily bite through layers of clothing and skin of whomever is within it. Extended exposure can lead to third-degree burn wounds. Anything beyond that eventually will lead to death.
Weakness: Though created from his own chakra, Nazo still runs the risk of being affected, but not in the traditional sense. It’s more that his chakra reserves would be depleted after a certain amount of time. When that happens, he runs the risk of his body becoming outlandishly hot and thus risking his internal workings to show signs of losing their life. That is exactly why Nazo only uses this as means to escape. If it burns his opponents, then he can use it to flee.

Name of Technique: Toboe Namina(Howling Tears
Type of Jutsu: Kekkei Genkai Ninjutsu
Classification: Offensive, Defensive
Rank: A
Range: All
Nature Type: Futton
Handseals: 7
Description: By infusing his corrosive chakra with natural rain, Nazo creates a downpour of rain that, when touching any substance with a physical form, it will slowly bite away layers of clothing until it reaches the skin. Upon reaching the skin, the victim will feel the burning sensation on the surface that will rapidly increase through extended exposure to it. Eventually, the corrosive chakra will bite through the skin, which could be fatal if not treated if not treated almost instantly or neglecting to flee the field of rain. If the victim has exposed wounds, these droplets will immediately bite through the soft skin.

Weakness: As wide-scaled as it is, Nazo has to keep absolute concentration on it. The longer he utilizes the technique, the longer chakra is delpeted. Not only that, but he the more chakra he puts into it, the less of a scale it will cover. At first, it will cover a fifty meter radius, but after each minute that passes, it will decrease by seven meters until seven minutes pass and the rain is only within his personal reach; or his chakra is depleted -- whichever comes first.

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[AlteredTundra]

Jaakuna('wicked'), Abiraishi('Lightning Child')

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Cloud's Sadistic Consumer

"I have become insane, with long intervals of horrible sanity
— Edgar Allen Poe

Tattoos

Shoulder and Arms View | Chest and Back | Back II

Jaakuna is a skinny little shit. Seriously, his body is borderline anorexic. Okay, maybe that‘s a bit of a stretch, but still. He is one skinny fuck who, surprisingly to everyone that knows him, still manages to be able to have physical strength to that of a normal person. His height and weight don‘t help his image either as he‘s nearly six feet and his weight barely crosses the halfway point to two-hundred pounds. The one thing that he has going for him is the fact that his skin seems to be the most radiant thing about him - well, that and his unnaturally-blonde hair. Seriously, that hair of his is more golden than the fucking sun that keeps everyone alive. Pair that with eyes as blue as how he makes most men feel, and he‘s a fucking dreamboat for those idiotic, moronic, brainless teenage bitches. More power to those fucks.

What a fucking moron he is. Jaakuna wears little clothing to leave to the imagination. Him having a skinny-ass figure isn‘t enough? He just has to show it off when he wears his red jacket unzipped? Well, congrat-fucking-lations, Jaakuna Abiraishi. You managed to become even more of a dumbass. Oh and added to that, he wears some ridiculously-baggy pants. They‘re probably olive green - or black - who the fuck knows and who the fuck cares. All that matters is that he‘s not showing off his bare ass, which he isn‘t unknown to do. Another thing, he wears a weird-ass belt that seems to have some kind of dog tags hanging off to the side. What a glamorous fashion statement. Truly. He wears some kind of combat-like boots. Whatever, they fit and that‘s all he cares about.

Ladies love tattoos, right? Well, if they don‘t, then Jaakuna drew the shittiest lottery ticket of them all. He has way too many tattoos to count. Some of tribal make and some just why the fuck not, right? Seriously, he has so many tattoos that he makes a fucking Suna raghead seem like Saint mother-fucking Theresa. Some of the tattoos are black, some have a blue and red shade to them, some of them look like random-as-fuck shapes and some resemble the sun. Though, it does seem that all of them are limited to his upper body as he has one on both wrists going all the way up to his inner-elbow. The tribal tattoos seem to make up most of his front and back torso, and sun-shaped ones make up his shoulders(both front and back.)

General Data

Nickname/Alias: The Cloud's Sadistic Consumer
Gender: Male
Age: 24
Age Appearance: 17
Sexuality: Still deciding

Village: Kumogakure
Birthplace: Unknown. Stumbled into Kumo at the age of 5

Organization: Kumo?
Clan/Kekkei Genkai (or hiden): None.

Rank: High A-rank Jounin
Position: Jounin?
Chakra Nature: Lightning

History:
Jaakuna’s life, if anything else, was eventful until the modern day. He was sent to Kumogakure by his mother at the age of five. Surely, that would scar any child at that age. He was raised by one of the village’s most popular and powerful - if not often aloof - jounin, Kairo Sawada. He taught him everything he knew about the shinobi world. He also taught him the warming protection of a loving parent. He even promised to take him under his wing when he became a genin, but when Jaakuna was ten, Kairo suddenly vanished without a trace. The only thing that was left was a letter, and it read:

Hey Kid,
Don‘t worry about me. I‘ll be fine. You just keep at your jutsu and I know you‘ll be great.

By the time I get back, I hope you‘ll be a jounin. I‘d love to test what kind of mad skills you‘ve gained by yourself.

When you make Genin, I have set up a deal with the best blacksmith in all of the Land of Clouds. He will give you something so wonderful that you‘ll become even stronger. Be safe kid, and I‘ll see you soon.

Love always and possibly some time after that,
Kairo.

PS: Don‘t get fat.

And that was the last thing that Jaakuna ever got from Kairo. It angered him. Okay, first he was sad - like shit tons of it - but then he got angry and the more angrier that Jaakuna got, the more unstable he became. Power consumed him and he would do whatever it took to find Kairo and kill him and with his own gift no less.

So, Jaakuna trained and trained. The next fourteen years saw Jaakuna grow into a fine shinobi - albeit, one of the most unstable kind - but Jaakuna became a fine one nonetheless. His strength and genius earning him chunin rank before the age of thirteen and jounin no less than two years after that. He even garnered recognition from the Raikage, though that isn’t saying much since the bastard is as much of an enigma as who he fucking was. Jaakuna didn’t care. He got the recognition and that’s all that mattered.

Some time during his late teens, Jaakuna spent a few years as a sensei to young genin, teaching them how to be responsible and respectable shinobi; teaching them how to follow the rules and all that good shit. Jaakuna hated it. They were annoying little cunts who had no respect for authority. Gods, it was a miricle how they were able to graduate from the academy, let alone get chunin promotions, but Jaakuna didn’t give any fucks. He was done with that part of his life and glad at that. If he had to take care of another team again, he would probably jump off of the Raikage’s office and not stop himself from falling.

What-the-fuck-ever, in modern days, Jaakuna tries to do all that he can to get the tough missions so he could kill people. Jaakuna prefers those jobs that call for excessive force. Gods know that he’s one sadistic bastard, so why not let him go free in those kinds of missions? It’s not like they are illegal or anything. Though, there are very few of those that come his way, which was why Jaakuna often gets bored in Kumo very easily. HE NEEDS FREEEEEDOM!!!

Personality:

♦ Sadomasochistic ♦ Impulsive ♦ Hotheaded ♦ Unstable ♦

So, you ask what is Jaakuna like, huh? Well, let’s see: he was abandoned by his mother at age five, so he has mommy issues, was abandoned by his father-figure at age ten and gradually became unstable until he don-gone cracked in his mid-teens. He was diagnosed with not only Schizophrenia, but extreme Borderline Personality Disorder. It doesn’t take a rocket scientist to figure out that Jaakuna is a fucking whacko that should be locked up in the Funny Farm, but isn’t because “he’s a valuable asset to the village.” Yeah, but aside that, he’s a fucking psycho who will tear off your nutsack and feed it to you for breakfast.

He enjoys torture. Well, that is to say, he gets off on it. The sounds that people make when their fingernail is being pealed away slowly with a dull knife turns him on more than a thousand whores standing in a line cumming in a white stream. The cries of agony and complete and utter terror his victims make when he gradually shocks them with a low lethality electric bolt gets him off more than his pecker being tugged rapidly. Each and every possible technique he has learned to bring out the maximum and longest-lasting pain out of a person. Inversely, Jaakuna also gets off when he’s feeling pain. Torturing, for him, is a two-way street and it’s not optional. Jaakuna lives for the pain. If a mission fails, he must be tortured. Granted, he would never break as someone has to feel that kind of fear of pain to break mentally; Jaakuna doesn’t. He will enjoy the pain for as long as he consciously can.

To say that he acts without thinking and every little thing gets under his skin is an understatement. Jaakuna, quite frankly, will get angry at even the littlest thing that he sees as an insult. Hell, even someone giving him the wrong look would warrant Jaakuna to give them a beating that they’ll never forget. It’s like, even a look at him gets his blood boiled. However, what gets under his skin most of all is when he’s called crazy. He hates that and even more so, hates that it’s true. He knows that he’s crazy - hell, he has come to terms with it - but when people point it out constantly, it gets to him hard. Granted, he enjoys being the living shit out of them, but the added bonus is kicking the asses of those that he knows deserve it.
Theme:
The Sadist

Equipment Data

Base Weapons & Items:
X explosive tags.
X smoke bombs.
X kunai
X shuriken
X wire

Name of Weapon: Inochiryoku no shōhi(_{生命力の消費}, The Consumption of Life Force)
Description:
Forged by a master blacksmith up in the highest mountain within the Land of Clouds, the Inochiryoku no Shohi, loosely translated into The Consumption of Life Force, comes in the form of black wrist-like gauntlets. While there is indeed nothing that remarkable about them in their appearance, the gauntlet form they take is only its first form, sealed with various fuinjutsu for only its wielder to unleash if they so choose. The reason being because, when unleashed, the weapon itself is unstable in the hands of the weak. It’s not only for the general public’s own good, but for those unlucky enough to get their hands on it.

When the rightful owner takes hold of these pair of gauntlets, the seal will deactivate once they focus their chakra into it. When they do that, the weapon grows three, metallic-looking blades 13 inches long and with the cutting power of a hundred chakra-coated katana blades. Each of the claw-like blade was crafted from a special kind of material that absorbs chakra and takes the form of a specific nature. Its color will be a reflection of that.

Should Fire Chakra be input into the weapon, the blades will burn hot with a fiery red and have flowing flames extend twice the length of its original form. Should Water Chakra be input, the blades will appear clear and cool and they would be wet to the touch. It will not appear changed, but when sliced against metal, it will corrode it as if steam itself manifested. With Wind Chakra, an always-rotating aura of wind surrounds it, cutting anything that it touches. The wind, when slicing through a solid material, will rip through it like butter and tear it to shreds. Earth Chakra has a much more blunt force effect to it. The blades on the weapon, like with Water chakra, don’t seem to be changed, but that is just a façade. In reality, the metal becomes more dense and stubborn, the blades become harder and capable of more physical damage. Though, a side effect of earth chakra is that all slashing and cutting capabilities are forsaken for blunt force. Lightning chakra has a much more deadly effect than any of the other four natures. The lightning crackles around the blades, giving them an electric blue shade. The blades appear to be shiner, a clear sight of lightning itself trapped within the blades. Once it hits, say any living being, it not only induces a strong, shocking sensation, but it has a strong chance to partially paralyze its victim. Not only that, but when slashed, an arc of lightning follows; though, the same could be said for any non-physical nature(all except Earth).

Due to its nature to always consume the chakra of its wielder, Inochiryoku no Shohi must always be sealed in non-battle situations. If left unsealed for too long, it could reduce its wielder to an empty shell, always fighting until their life force is completely drained and it finds another wielder. Thing is, Inochiryoku no Shohi is a self-aware, weapon with its own thoughts and opinions. It craves destruction and carnage. Though, as true as that may be, it also will “bend the knee” to those it views as a worthy master.

Combat Data

Special Traits
Master at Ninjutsu
Advanced at Fuinjutsu
Master at Shukojutsu(Gauntlet Claw Techniques)
Moderately high chakra pools/reserves
Emotional and mental instability leads to a berserker-like rage.
More than average physical capabilities due to berserker-like rage.
Immune to lightning and lightning-based attacks and the effects they produce(paralysis and the like)
His various tattoos act as a lightning rod as they absorb and replenish his chakra.
Has the ability to run his mouth so much that it distracts his opponents from battle
Knows how to use taijutsu, but isn’t exceptionally skilled at it.
Master-level chakra control.
Torture specialist(knows how to get info out for missions or for pure pleasure)
Name of Kekkei Genkai/Hiden/Kekkei Tota:

Techniques:

Canon Jutsu
Lightning Release: Thunderbolt - either flowed into Inochiryoku no Shohi or the hands
Lightning Release: Electromagnetic Murder - either flowed into the hands or Inochiryoku no Shohi
Lightning Release: False Darkness
Lightning Release: Depth Charge
Lightning Release Wall
Lightning Release: Electric Needle Spark
Lightning Release: Wave of Inspiration
Lightning Release: Four Pillar Bind
Lightning Release: Sixteen Pillar Bind
Five Elements Seal
Five Elements Unseal
Unsealing Technique - Used for The Tattoo Seals Forbidden Fuinjutsu.
Body Flicker Technique - for non-combat usage only.
Killing intent
Lightning Release: Shadow Clone Technique - can create up to thirty shadow clone at once. Alternatively, Jaakuna could also destroy one or more to replenish his chakra due to the fact that each shadow clone unleashes an electric shock to whomever touches it.
Chakra Flow - Lightning chakra only.
Custom Jutsu:

Name of Technique:Lightning Travels
Type of Jutsu: Ninjutsu
Classification: Offensive, Supplementary
Rank: C
Range: Short to mid(0.8 to 2.5 meters)
Nature Type: Lightning
Handseals: Hands Clapped and place them on a surface of something
Description:Quite easily one of the first techniques that Jaakuna not only invented himself, but learned how to master. It allows him to generate a potent current of lightning that can be channeled towards a target. It can either be with his own two hands or Inochiryoku no Shohi. While there are definitely several techniques that allow him to create similar currents of lightning run through conductive materials, this technique is unique in the ability to jump through different conductors, significantly increasing not only its overall range, but its overall effectiveness. As such, this technique could definitely allow the current to arc from one section of metal to another by traveling through the air. Furthermore, this allows the technique to strike targets that are not in contact with a conductive material, adding an increased level of danger to it.

Weakness: Interpret as you will.

Name of Technique: Lightning Travels: Pulse Lightning
Type of Jutsu: Ninjutsu
Classification:Offensive
Rank: A
Range: All
Nature Type: Lightning
Handseals: Land on ground from fall or jump
Description: An enhanced version of Lightning Travels, this technique allows Jaakuna to emanate such a wide-spread surface level pulse of electricity that it extends all the way around him - a complete three-hundred-and-sixty degrees. Unlike it’s normal version that requires Jaakuna to clap his hands to utilize it, this one can be done while Jaakuna lands from a fall or jump. While using this technique from a fall or a jump, the usual low lethality, electrical shocks cause a burst of lightning to be expanded to seven meters at increased speeds.

Weakness: Interpret as you will.

Name of Technique: Lightning Travels: Electrostatic
Type of Jutsu: Ninjutsu; Kenjutsu(or any other kind of weapons technique); Chakra Flow
Classification: Offensive
Rank: C-B
Range:
Nature Type: Lightning
Handseals: None
Description: By utilizing this variation of Lightning Travels, Jaakuna is able to imbue an electrical charge into his Inochiryoku no Shohi that stays active even without contact with the user. This can be achieved by running a circular version of the current used in the standard version of Lightning Travels through the aforementioned item.

Weakness: Interpret as you will.

Name of Technique: Inochiryoku no Shohi: Electical Sickle
Type of Jutsu: Gauntlet Ninjutsu, Chakra Flow
Classification:Offensive
Rank: B
Range:All
Nature Type: Lightning
Handseals: none
Description: Focusing lightning chakra into his Inichiryoku no Shohi, Jaakuna concentrates it to the maximum it could go. Once it reaches its peak - which takes about ten seconds - the blades appear to be overflowed with lightning chakra, the shade of the neutral bronze-gray blades now flashing repeatedly of electric blue. Slciing up and down, several crescent moon-shaped sickles of lightning chakra are released. If they make direct contact with the opponent, they will induce such a strong shocking sensation that temporarily paralysis is imminent. Alternatively, Jaakuna could forsake releasing them in projectile weapons and slice at his opponent at close range. The effectiveness of it would be much more lethal and the effects of the electricity would be much more potent.

Weakness: Interpret as you will.

Name of Technique: Inochiryoku no Shohi: Shocking Fissure Stream
Type of Jutsu: Shukojutsu
Classification: Offensive
Rank:A-S
Range: Long
Nature Type: Lightning
Handseals: none; stab both gauntlets into the ground
Description: As chakra is molded and put into the Inochiryoku no Shohi, Jaakuna gets it to the same maximum potency as he does for Electric Sickle. As it gets to that point, Jaakuna, with all of his might, stabs both of the gauntlet hand claws into the ground. The amount of lightning charka surging through both of them transfers into the ground, unleashing a massive stream of electric blue lightning through it. The lightning causes a fissure in the surrounding area in a range of twenty meters. The lightning moves at such high speeds that escape is limited. The lightning itself is deep into the ground and probably reaches more than twenty meters into the ground and is more than five meters wide. When it hits, there is first a strong shocking sensation that could possibly numb every part in the body. Then, it explodes, possibly burning the body to a char. Of course, this is all just purely theoretical, at least the latter effect is.

Weakness: Interpret how you will.

Name of Technique: Flowing Electrical Current
Type of Jutsu: Chakra Flow
Classification: Offensive
Rank: A
Range: Short to mid(0.8-2.8 meters)
Nature Type: Lightning
Handseals: 3
Description: As powerful as it is versatile, it revolves around creating a violent electrical current that can be expelled from the palms or the fingertips. It was originally developed by Jaakuna’s sensei, Kairo Sawada, who left Kumo when Jaakuna was just ten years old - not even a full genin. Kairo developed it as means of an extension of Chakra Flow. He was famed for using it, especially when his trademark Kuroseiken, otherwise known as The Dark Star Sword. Then, it’s primary usage was that of a running current through a weapon to maximize the cutting power and damage the nerves of those impacted by said blade. However, now that it was left in Jaakuna’s capable hands, it was reformed and furthered into a ranged attack, capable of ripping thorugh solid rock and even destructively rending through insulative materials, such as wood. Its power is further enhanced with a technique of the Water Release.

As with techniques of similar nature, Decide could also be utilized as a nullification measure; counteracting and nullifying lightning release techniques of equal or lesser strengths. Of course, its strength is directly proportional to the amount of chakra placed behind it, hence the ranking.

Weakness: Interpret as you will.

The Tattoo Seals

A series of four seals placed all around Jaakuna’s body. To normal people, they appear to be just regular - albeit excessive - tattoos. However, to those that know the truth about Jaakuna, they are very powerful seals that contain four forbidden techniques that Jaakuna himself created. They were four techniques that represented the four sides to Jaakuna: his sadomasochistic side, his unstable/crazy side, his impulsive side, and lastly, the hotheadedness. Each have a differing effect on those that get hit from it, but all have one thing in common: they are extremely powerful.

Due to the intensity and risks ran with these four jutsu, each of them have a seven day minimum of usage again. Not only that, but using more than two in a row puts Jaakuna in the hospital for twice as long due to the strain it puts on his body.

Name of Technique: Tattoo Seal: Overwhelming Pain
Type of Jutsu: Fuinjutsu; Kinjutsu
Classification:Offensive
Rank: S
Range: Long
Nature Type: Lightning
Handseals: 15
Description: The Tattoo Seal: Overwhelming Pain is located on both arms. It is a jutsu so powerful that it required to be divided into two different seals. To release it, Jaakuna first must weave the fifteen hand seals required. After that is completed, he brings his arms up in front of him, bending them in a ninety-degree angle. As they stay there for a second and not any longer, the blue and white tattoos start to flash rapidly, sparks igniting around and a seal that has several arrows crossed with each other all within a three-piece triangle formation all overlapping with each other. It remains for just a few seconds until several lightning bolts with the bright intensity as lightning itself and the flexibility of rope launches forth at an opponent, piercing through every limb and wrapping around their body. Each second that passes, the worse pain it comes with, for them and Jaakuna. Each second that Jaakuna has to keep the seal released and his arms in a perfect right angle, the worst the pain is for him because it’s directly tied to his neural sensors.

Each time Jaakuna would move his arms or lower them, the lightning bolts will respond as such. If Jaakuna desires to go left, the bolts - and his opponents - go left. If he wants them to go up, they go up. And if, for some reason, Jaakuna decides to quickly lower his arms, then the force of gravity will propel them down to the ground hard. Pretty much, Jaakuna is like a puppeteer with this technique and those wrapped up are his puppets.

Weakness: There are several weaknesses to this technique. As mentioned, the longer it remains active, the worse that Jaakuna feels due to the fact that his opponent’s pain is his pain. He will feel every shocking sensation, every nigh-paralysis feeling, and every single jolt of electricity surging through his body. Despite his immunity to lightning, this affects him on a nerve level. Another weakness is that it only remains active for 1 minute(3-5 posts) due to the fact that so much chakra goes into it. Any second longer and Jaakuna might lose control and who knows what might happen then. After the jutsu ends, the seal goes into a resting period where he cannot utilize this jutsu for seven days.

Name of Technique: Tattoo Seal: System Shock
Type of Jutsu: Fuinjutsu; Kinjutsu
Classification: Supplementary, Defensive, Offensive
Rank: S
Range: All
Nature Type: Lightning
Handseals: 15
Description: Tattoo Seal: System Shock is located on his shoulders. Like with the first seal, Jaakuna must weave fifteen hand seals before activating it. After that’s done, Jaakuna raises his arms to the sky, arms as far apart as his shoulders are from his head. He also looks up to the sky. Facing down at him is the seal of this technique, which is simply a circular seal with a body of some angel with wings that bleed blue holding a white orb in their hand. The seal then lowers itself, going through Jaakuna. As it passes through the golden-haired jounin, the lightning chakra in his body overloads beyond belief. His entire body becomes the very essence of lightning. So much so that he gains a massive electrical aura around him, lightning crackling several dozen times every fifth of a second. Jaakuna’s hair spikes up all around his head and lightning could be seen tracing through his blue eyes, almost as if he has become possessed by lightning.

With his entire body now acting as the personification of lightning, Jaakuna is able to achieve new heights of physical and chakraic capabilities. His reaction time has almost quadrupled, his strength twice as much, and his overall chakra prowess even more than that. His ability to use lightning-based jutsu has increased by fifty percent and each time he takes a step, electricity sparks five meters. A punch unleashes a shockwave that can cause environmental damage within a two meter radius of being launched. He is also able to take flight at such speeds that a trail of lightning chakra follows him, burning the air around him due to the velocity of his flight.

Weakness: Even though there are several minor drawbacks, such as how long it can remain active (twenty seconds/2 posts), the effects it has on his body(instant fatigue), and a seven day cool down period, there is one major weakness: the technique itself.

While it may be impressive and give Jaakuna some great bonuses, it’s a life-sapper. The reason being because it is, whether Jaakuna realized it or not, the manifestation of Inochiryoku no Shohi coming through. You know, the gauntlet w/blades that Jaakuna loves so much. Translated into common tongue, it’s name is “the Consumption of Life Force”. Due to the fact that the weapon itself saps the chakra from its user unless it sees said user as its rightful master, it will not harm them, but that is inaccurate. It actually harms them, but not in a noticeable way. However, when Jaakuna developed System Shock, it awakens the true nature of Inochiryoku no Shohi. It greatly saps not only the energy of Jaakuna, but his life force. Each second takes away a full month of Jaakuna’s life. So, if used for the maximum time, Jaakuna loses over a year and a half of his life. The worst thing is that Jaakuna isn’t even aware of this. So, essentially, Jaakuna is killing himself without realizing it.

Name of Technique: Tattoo Seal: Alpha and Omega
Type of Jutsu: Fuinjutsu; Kinjutsu
Classification: Offensive
Rank: High S, possibly higher
Range: Long
Nature Type:
Handseals: 45
Description:Tattoo Seal: Alpha and Omega is by far Jaakuna’s most strongest jutsu he has ever created/learned. It’s just as strong as it is dangerous. As such, it required two seals for its full power to be used. These two seals are located on his back and front side of his torso. As he weaves the more-than-usual hand seals, Jaakuna’s chakra begins to skyrocket to the sky, piercing the clouds in a electric blue hue. Not only that, but the tattoos on his body -- not just the ones on his back and torso -- but all of them glow with such a radiant brilliance that it puts the sun to shame. Ehteral blue and white, two seals appear, both of circular shape: One is that of a grim reaper and the other of what looks like a god-like figure. Both seals intertwine with each other and rotate counterclockwise until they are of opposite view of each other, looking up/down at each other.

And then both seals vanish into a mixture of black, red, white, and blue chakra and they surround Jaakuna. Not even a full second later, Jaakuna splits into two. Not a shadow clone or a lightning clone - but a literal splitting of his body. The other him is inverted to his usual self. Where white skin is, black skin now resides; where blonde hair was, azure blue took over; where blue eyes laid, red eyes now rest; and where clothing was of one color, it was now inverted. For a second, Jaakuna looks at his other self and smiles - both of them do, actually.

Realzing what must be done against whatever foe that they are facing, Reverse Jaakuna floats to the sky and the regular Jaakuna stays on the ground. However many opponents are between them will soon feel Kumogakure’s Crazy Sadist’s wrath as both of them utilize the Flowing Electrical Current, trapping the foe(s) within a two-way street of pain. The two Jaakunas’ attack not only hit’s the foes at both sides, but the amount of force would be enough to completely reduce them to dust, leaving nothing but the dusty remains of their former self.

Weakness: There is no cool down period for this technique. There is no time limit as to how long it can remain active. There isn’t even any chakraic drawbacks. None of those matter as the one real weakness in this technique is quite simple: death. Yes, death is the only weakness because that’s what happens to Jaakuna when he uses it. There is no coming back from this. There is no resting for weeks or months. It is pretty simple as to why that is. Due to the fact that both Flowing Electical Currents fired from both Jaakuna’s don’t stop, one hit’s the other. In other words, Jaakuna’s hit’s the inverted version of himself and the inverted Jaakuna’s hit’s the regular Jaakuna. Though the force doesn’t blow him to bits, it’s enough to completely stop his heart in an instnat. The reason that Jaakuna’s Lightning Immunity does not work is because, at this point, his body is completely drained of his chakra. So, like his resistance to lightning, Jaakuna’s life would be no more after using Alpha and Omega.

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Ryoumen(Two Sides of a), Natsuko(Summer Child) - Shifting Pressure of the Sand

“We‘ve both got light and dark inside us. What matters most is the part we choose to act on. That is when we find out who we really are.” — Dr. Jekyll from Robert Louis Stevenson‘s “Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde“

Inside and out, Natsuko is a girl who has a body that is left to be desired by many men of all ages. With a petite figure that has her set at no more than 120 pounds and height no taller than sixty-five inches, it’s no surprise that she is one of the most desired women in all of Suna. That is to say, if she’s even interested in that kind of thing. The thing that makes her so desirable is her long light reddish-brown hair. When left alone, it reaches all the way down to her feet. Yes indeed, she has rather long hair. Thankfully for Natsuko, she keeps it woven in several loops and braids that shrink the length of her hair by more than half. You gotta love the wonders of different sub-hairstyles. Paired with that are two dim cerulean-hued eyes. Even though both of those are rather impressive, what most look at is her tight body. Her curves, while petite in nature, are surprisingly big for a girl of her size. Her boobs and butt are of juicy form. When in tight clothing, they really show off their brilliance.

Whether it’s due to the humid heat of the Land of Wind that Sunagakure resides in or Natsuko’s preference, it’s safe to say that her regular attire leaves little to the imagination. Aside from the usual tape and arm and leg bands that kunoichi and all ninja wear, Natsuko wears a light pink headband, a pair of black gloves(with the Sunagakure symbol on her right one), a strapless top that stops just a few inches below her bust, and short shorts that stop just inches above the mid-thigh region. The torso and bottom attire each have a dark grey color while the edges have a dark shade of pink to them. She also wears a black thong on her lower body that shows through her shorts. On her legs, a mid-thigh-high stocking with a dark pink border on one leg and the other without. Her shoes are custom-made combat boots that have the same color and edging of a dark, pink shade.

General Data

Name: Natsuko Ryoumen
Nickname/Alias:
Gender: Female
Age: 18
Age Appearance: 16
Sexuality: Pending.

Village: Sunagakure
Birthplace: Sunagakure

Organization: Yoru: Combat and Tactical Division
Clan/Kekkei Genkai (or hiden): Atton/Pressure Release

Rank: High B/Chunin
Position: Kazekage’s Assistant.
Chakra Nature: Wind and Pressure.

History: At least three paragraphs.

Personality:
In all the time that Natsuko has been aware of it, there is a light and a dark side that makes up her soul. Both of these sides bid war against each other for control over Natsuko’s entire being. It’s been like this since she could form words in her mouth. There have always been two sides of her that not even her parents of the first Kazekage could understand. No mind/soul-reading jutsu was able to pinpoint where it came from. All that is known is that, when one is active, the other stays dormant. Natsuko has measured that the time of day and the environment has something to do with it. There is also a theory that Natsuko’s stress levels play a huge factor.

The Light of Natsuko

Without a doubt the dominant side to Natsuko, she possesses a cheerful disposition that has often made her into a social butterfly. Her smile is infectious and her warming aura even more so. It’s like the wind itself - Natsuko envelops everyone she meets and guides them as if she was the most-trusted person they could know. She’s often showered in warm smiles and hugs all around, which should be an indication on how loved she truly is. When in the presence of the higher-ups, Natsuko is so respectful. She hardly speaks any words unless she is called upon. Truly an angel sent from whatever deity watches over the Shinobi world.

Not necessarily a genius on the battle field as she isn’t perfect, or hasn’t learned all that she needs to know, but Natsuko is patient. She can come up with rather impressive strategies if she needs to, but not always do they work - and she knows this. Natsuko tries to not make mistakes even if her strategies don’t work. She is also very calm and collected when dealing with a large hoard of enemies. That is part of the reason why she got promoted and why her position within Yoru is of much discussion. Quite frankly, Natsuko is one impressive teenager.

The Darkness of Natsuko

It’s a hard thing to bare witness to how Natsuko could go from a warming and caring soul to such a vile and viscous beast. It’s hard to even fathom that this is the same Natsuko. Rather than treat everyone with respect, she is nasty, rude, and above all else, quite the bitch. Everything about her light side that everyone loves is inversed here. She couldn’t give a single fuck on who she hurts with her actions, what happens to others due to said actions or how bad things will get for her after she has done them. She pushes, shoves, and bullies everyone who gets in her way. Not to mention, Natsuko is hot-tempered in this state and can get rather violent if pushed far enough(which is not hard to do).

In battle, you should watch out: Natsuko is reckless and unforgiving. Nothing she does is with restraint. She doesn’t care if she injures herself or her comrades - what counts is that she kills her target or gets the mission done. Whatever happens in the in-between isn’t relevant. Due to that way of doing things, Natsuko has very little regard to over excessiveness. If she makes it up in her mind that going out for blood all the time is the quickest way to get things done, then she will do it - and fuck who gets in her way. That’s why she isn’t the smartest cookie when it comes to fighting - especially in her dark state of mind.

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Equipment

Base Weapons & Items:
X explosive tags.
X smoke bombs.
X kunai
X shuriken
X wire

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Special Traits
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How large is your chakra pool?
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Do you possess any weaknesses/limitations?

Name of Kekkei Genkai/Hiden/Kekkei Tota: Atton(’Pressure Release’)

Clan: N/A

Description:
Pressure Release is an advanced chakra nature that combines wind chakra with the application of Yin-based chakra to control and manipulate any kind of pressure. By doing as such, it is possible to create equal or opposite forces that attract the pressure bodies to the center of the earth, changing their values, and making dense bodies having more or less pressure, thus varying their weight. Users are also able to repel/attract bodies, increasing the pressure around the user’s body.
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Techniques:

Canon Jutsu

Wind Release: Wind Cutter Technique
Blade of Wind
Wind Release: Gale Palm
Wind Release: Godly Wind from the Mountains
Wind Release Devastation
Wind Release: Divine Wind
Flight Technique - Granted via Atton due to the manipuation of the gravitational force exerted from the body in order to fly.
Summoning Technique - Has a summoning contract with the Wind Dragon Clan.

Custom Jutsu

Name of Technique: Gale Shockwave
Type of Jutsu: Ninjutsu
Classification: Offensive; Defensive
Rank: C
Range: All
Nature Type: Futon
Handseals: 6
Description: The user rapidly builds wind chakra around themselves and releases it, causing a massive surge of wind that expands in all directions. The resulting shockwave is powerful enough to blow an entire platoon of shinobi and deflect just about any weapon thrown at the user. It can also be used to enhanced multiple Katon techniques at once, making it an excellent offensive and defensive technique.

Weakness: Due to its rank and often inaccurateness, this technique could be defended against with a high-level Doton jutsu or even something of a higher rank.

Name of Technique: Wind Palm
Type of Jutsu: Ninjutsu
Classification:Offensive, Defensive, Supplementary
Rank: C
Range: Short to mid
Nature Type: Wind
Handseals: 4
Description: Wind Palm is a rudimentary wind-natured technique that allows the user to project a concentrated gust of wind towards targets. It is performed by quickly gathering and compressing a sufficient wind into the user’s hand in a spiral fashion before releasing the dense mass towards a desired target with a palm thrust. The technique can be used to easily deflect projectiles when used at a novice level, but can furthermore be used to generate winds powerful enough to curve tails of destruction through the earth when used with enough skill. As this technique is composed of compressed wind, it is only visible when utilized at the highest levels. Due to this, it appears as a translucent orb. The practitioner’s performance of this may be difficult for onlookers to identify.

Weakness: The amount of time it takes to collect and shape the wind of this technique is dependant on the user’s chakra control and proficiency with the Wind Release.

Name of Technique: Pressure Thrust
Type of Jutsu: Ninjutsu; Kinjutsu(at S-Rank level)
Classification: Offensive
Rank: Short and medium
Range: B-S
Nature Type: Atton
Handseals: 6
Description: This technique allows the user to create small bullets that push the enemy with very pressured wind chakra. It can be used to break holes into larger-than average buildings, causing them to collapse, or to shook a high-pressured body of water. It also has a more powerful version that can be charged into the palm of the hand or with the fist, which causes a greater scale of damage.

Weakness: In the lowest rank, which is B-rank, Pressure Thrust can only bruise(and break bones) on the body as well as break holes into buildings. Standard chakra rates may apply.

At A-Rank, the possibility of piercing through larger-than average buildings entirely. As far as the human body is concerned, tearing muscles and circulatory damage may be possible. Higher chakra costs are a definite.

At S-rank - AKA its highest possible level - Pressure Thrust is akin to Kinjutsu. The force not only can rip through the body as if it were paper, but it can severely damage the chakra network if directly hit. It also has the ability to go on for several meters that will completely demolish everything in its path, leaving a trail of destruction behind it. However, the chakra cost and harm to the user’s body is high. There is a very real possibility that there can be several internal damage to the body.

Name of Technique: Pressure Shielding Release
Type of Jutsu: Ninjutsu
Classification: Defensive
Rank: B
Range: Short and Mid
Nature Type: Atton
Handseals: 6
Description: Once the user waves their arms horizontally, they release their pressure chakra in the form of a gravitational force. This force will protect them from any attack up to a short to medium range. It does so by generating a rapid change in the pressure around the natural energy force or the object launched against them. By doing so, the opposing force is crushed and nullified.

Weakness: Above-average chakra costs.
Can be overpowered by A-rank or higher techniques.
Must have solid ground contact; disrupting the ground will dispel any focus, thus making the technique null and void.

Name of Technique: Gravitational Palm
Type of Jutsu: Ninjutsu
Classification: Offensive
Rank: B
Range: Short
Nature Type: Atton
Handseals: N/A
Description: As it is with the Chakra Scalpel, this technique forms one’s chakra into a small, sharp blade. After doing so, there will be a gravitational force that will form around the user’s arms, enhancing short-range combat strikes with more precision. This will cause a greater amount of damage to the opponent. Skilled users will be able to increase the gravitational force and pressure on a opponent by simply touching them.

Weakness: Due to the nature of the jutsu and the focus it requires, it only remains active for twenty seconds(4-8 posts)
When used against an equal or higher-ranking technique, there is a possibility of it being cancelled out.

Summons

Name: Oarashino, The Fierce Sky Dragon
Gender: Male
Age: 24

Appearance:

Personality:

Chakra Nature: Wind

Jutsu:

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Name: Nagomi, The Calming Wind Dragon
Gender: Female
Age: 23
Apearance:
Personality:
Chakra Nature: Wind
Jutus

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Harvey Nataniel Blake/Olympus Academy

Harvey Nathaniel Blake

"I‘m aware that I‘m an asshole, but I don‘t care about any of that, though.“ -Ronnie Radke

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Personal Information

Name: Harvey Nathaniel Blake

Nickname: Harvey, Nate(call him this and he’ll fucking gut you)

Birth Date: July 4th

Age: 23

Gender: Male

Sexuality: Fuck off

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In The Mirror

In Depth Appearance:
Built in a hybrid of “very athletic” and “above-average muscular”, Harvey has a rather intimidating appearance to him. If one were to look at him shirtless, they would see finely-toned abdomens and pecs that one would mistake it for Terry Crews or something like that. His height reaches well over six feet, but nowhere near the height of the Son of Ares. If one were to stand the two of them right next to each other, Harvey would still be five inches shy. Now, with that being said, that puts Harvey at a respectable height of 6’1. His weight matches with it being just over 210lbs.

With a rather short hairstyle, Harvey’s hair is shaved on the side and has a smooth, almost silky-texture to its feel. It keeps it combed back in a slightly-spiked fashion. He uses so much gel that one would mistake him for some kind of Guido. He has several rows of trapezoid-shaped tattoos that run vertically from the his lower abdomen region to just below his ears on both side of his body. He also has two piercing on the right side of his forehead with dot-shaped, silver rings on it.

Clothing Style:
With an array of blacks, dark blues, and grays of colors, Harvey’s clothes usually consist of vests, jeans, normal walking shoes, and tanks.

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Delving Deeper

Likes:

• Hunting
• Being able to condition his body so he’s able to hunt more efficiently.
• Saying the word “fuck”
• Heavy metal music
• Checking out chicks
• The children of Ares and everyone else that isn‘t the children of Zeus
• His pet snow tiger, Killer.
• Other vicious animals like tigers and bears(they seem to love him for some reason)
• The thought of Artemis dying.

Dislikes:

• His middle name. He thinks it makes him sound nerdy
• His mother
• Having to wait or sit down for long periods of time
• Any music that doesn’t make him want to mosh
• prissy dancing
• School
• The Children of Zeus

Fears:

• Contracting the disease of stupidity
• Having to see his cunt mother again
• Snakes

Habits:

• Interrupted people if they start to bore him
• Saying fuck almost every other sentence
• Spouting obscenities at people he deems moronic, idiotic, and/or a plain pain in his ass(so everyone XD)

Personality:

♦ Vulgar ♦ Independent ♦ Rude ♦ Proud/Stubborn

To say that Harvey has the mouth of a sailor would be an accurate statement. There isn’t really ANY curse word that he doesn’t know. If it exists in the dictionary or the urban dictionary, odds are that Harvey knows it, and that he uses it frequently. There’s just something about telling people what he thinks of them by adding a situation-appropriate curse word that makes him smile on the inside. He could use one to describe a happy sensation about a situation or how idiotic and stupid a person is. He could use it to exaggerate how bored he is or how impatient he is. Harvey would even use it against women. He really doesn’t care how he uses it just as long as people shut the fuck up when he does.

As an extension of his vulgarity, Harvey is rather rude. He gives no fucks and won’t take any even if they were offered on a silver platter. He will push and shove his way through people until he knew that they knew that he wasn’t someone to fuck with. If they got in his face, he would push and shove even harder until they learned their place. When he’s rude, he goes the extra mile and becomes a bit of a dickhead. To most, he is often seen as a rude boy(street gang member). That’s really not true, though. He just has really low patience - especially for the stupid. If he’s confronted by said people, he won’t hesitate to nigh-bully them around until bothered someone else. This could often lead to confrontations that would otherwise been avoided by a more patient man.

There’s a certain amount pride that comes with Harvey. He doesn’t like to admit it to others, but when certain things happen(like his Killer Soul taking over), he shames himself quite a bit, but does so in solitude. Only a few people know about the shame he feels when he loses control. Only a few people really know how much pain he feels on the inside when he finds out that he’s hurt people without being consciously-aware of it. Sure, when it happens, he’ll curse up a storm, but after that, Harvey isolates himself from everyone. Like stated, it’s a pride thing. In his mind, he thinks if he does it all by himself then he won’t have to deal with the fact that he might or might not have hurt someone - and in turn, he hurts those close to him without even realizing it.

History:
Since day one, Harvey was living a life of kill or be killed. That is, after all, what growing up on the streets of Chicago would do to a kid.

He never knew who his father was - not that Harvey ever needed one. He had the fellow Street Kids to look after him. They were his only family. He leaned how to survive. He learned which corners were safest from gangwars and the like and which streets were practically suicide. He learned how to fake illnesses to get shelter in hospitals and he learned how to pick pockets. Everything that he was taught came in handy in more than a dozen different scenarios with the risk factor raising as each one presented itself to him.

Since the time he learned how to take a piss to the time he was old enough to get his own job, Harvey had one ideology planted so far into his memory that it stuck with him all the way until his teen years: kill or be killed. Eventually that same ideology brought him face-to-face with his bitch of a mother, Artemis.

The meeting of his mother was something far from any halmark, sappy, chick-flick movie. There wasn’t any happy embrace, no tearful hellos or any of that shit. From what Harvey could recall, his mom came to him on the eve of his fifteenth birthday citing that her bastard kid actually turned out to be not a total disappointment. Of ocurse, this was met back with some rather extreme obscenities form Harvey. Artemis would just laugh and say that he had guts.

And then the bitch made herself seem even more of a bitch.

On his hand, she branded him with her Mark. She told him that, when the time came, it would reveal its true nature to him. Harvey looked at her with the most blank expression one could get. She laughed and simply told him to trek to Ohio where he would find likeminded individuals - and a sister(if he was lucky).

Originally, Harvey told her to fuck off, citing he had no interest in being surrounded by a bunch of fuckwads who didn’t know the difference between their mouths and the shit that crawled up from their rectum.

Fast-forward a couple of years and Harvey found himself in deep shit. That mark that his so-called “mother” gave him revealed its first power and that of some raging, berserking ability that caused so much hell for Harvey. Every single person that ticked him off - which was half of the Chicago PD - were murdered by his own hands and he became a wanted man. How’s that for an incentive to get the fuck out of dodge?

So, after months of trekking to Ohio, he arrived at Olympus Academy and has been there ever since his 18th birthday. Whoopty-fucking-doo.
Extra: Apollo!!!

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Godly Information

Godly Parent: Artemis

Relationship With Godly Parent:
Put frankly, fuck her. In his mind, Artemis can go die for all he cares. She never wanted Harley as a son — or any son for that matter - so why should he care for her as a mother? She only wanted Elise. That was all fine and dandy for Harvey. He always knew that she didn’t want kids - let alone any sons - so, Harvey just doesn’t let that affect him. Each time that she tries to reach out(which is a rarity), Harvey handles it like he does with everything..that meaning he doesn’t and he ignores her stupid bitch-ass.

Godly Abilities:
Mark of Artemis:
A blessing and a curse, the Mark of Artemis(for Harvey) comes in the form in a burn-like tattoo that wraps around Harvey’s left hand. While it is mainly is transparent into the skin, each time he desires to use any of its abilities, the mark will glow with a silver and blue(with it respectively being the arrows and moon[and the markings])It’s said to resemble both Artemis’ weird love for her son and her disgust for him. It is also said that this is the source of his extraordinary hunting prowess, but also the source of his Killer Soul. Because it’s the source of both the good and evil of his abilities, Harvey has no choice but to accept that its branded on his hand forever.

Something else that the Mark of Artemis holds within it, is something that can be summoned at will for Harvey: The Bow of Artemis. An odd gift that Harvey found that his mother gave him - especially considering that Artemis prefers Elise over him, yet she granted him her bow. Whatever; Harvey never questioned it. To him, it did not come from her, but rather it came from his own power that just so happened to be her’s. Whichever the reason may be, the fact remained: Harvey had the bow and it was his most prized possession. The bow itself has a near-golden hue to it and is shaped by a lunar moon. It glows with the bluish-white hue of the moon and shoots arrows of pure lunar energy. No surprise that it’s most effective in the nighttime.
Hunter’s Soul:
If there was ever a passive ability that Harvey had, it was the ability to hunt. It’s the one thing that Harvey felt that his mother was able to do good for him with. His ability to hunt is only matched by his ability to not only track things in almost impossible locations and at unimaginable lengths, but he also has such a high predatory instinct that it almost makes him seem more like an animal than a demigod.

His hunting intuition is so great that he has quite the extraordinary talent of being able to hunt anything anywhere. He can track under almost every kind of condition imaginable, be able to sense the weakness of his prey, and exploit them when he goes in for the kill. Added to that, his proficiency with a bow and arrow is only rivaled by his mother. He is able to take the perfect shot hundreds of yards away and hit square dab on the money.

His tracking skills are another thing to be reckoned with. Like his pet tiger, Killer, he is a master tracker, able to take in a scent of something that has been left behind for days at a time and almost always find its source. He also can discern numerous factors of a situation and thus make himself a master of pursuit and capture; though this requires immense patience, which he doesn’t have. Due to that, his pursuit abilities are compromised most of the time.

Killer Soul:
There is something unnatural - almost supernatural - that happens to Harvey. Be it the blood that flows through his veins thanks in all part to his bitch of a mother, Artemis or something else at work. Harvey, within himself, contains the instinct that of a killer. When he reaches a certain state of anger, his rage blocks out all emotion and awareness; there is only a kill or be killed mentality. This could be comparable to a survival of the fittest-type of mentality. However, the brutally-honest truth is that Harvey literally goes berserk in this state.

The sad part about Killer Soul is that it can happen at any given moment. Any time that Harvey gets to a point of anger, he can’t control himself. Due to the nature of this uncontrollable rage, the limiters placed on Harvey’s body are unlocked, giving him a higher-than superhuman condition. With this, he surpasses his constant Supernatural condition. The scariest part is how efficiently he can kill in this state of mind. Easily with hands or a weapon in his hand, Harvey is a one-man killing machine. There have been instances where he would be able to take on a group of demigods without even trying - and win.

Even though it’s an impressive feat of strength, it has a time limit. Due to how much stamina and energy he wastes when in this berserker-like rage, he can only stay conscious for about two minutes(3-5 posts). When he regains consciousness, Harvey remembers nothing.

Supernatural Condition:
Like all children of the Greek Gods and Goddesses, Harvey has a near-superhuman condition that is unlike that of normal humans. He can achieve feats of raw power and other type of feats that are only matched by his fellow demigods and demigoddesses.

[AlteredTundra]

Carlo Dion Valentine/Salem Witch's Institute

|CARLO DION VALENTNE |

^{"Maybe it's not the happy ending. Maybe it's about the story."}

Name:

Carlo Dion Valentine

Gender:

Male

Age:

17

Year:

6th

Blood:

Fullblood

House:

Warren

Pet:

Tomers | Male | Seven Years Old |
Stubborn | Independent | Lazy | Attracted to any kind of electronics | Likes to be in front of a camera

Given to him by his oldest sister, Adrianna, Tomers is a Toyger breed. Usually that type of breed of cats come in a more orange and black color scheme. However, Tomers isn’t like the usual type of Toyger breed. Everything about him is unusual from his fur color to how he supposedly has hints of magical prowess. Carlo was told that when he first got Tomers. At the time, he believed it, which was why Carlo protected Tomers with all that he could. However, as he soon learned, it was just some selling tactic that the store owner tried - and it worked. Regardless of that, however, Carlo loves his Tomers, even though the cat can sometimes be a bit of a handful since he is very lazy and doesn’t like to play when Carlo wanted to.

Carlo learned that, over the years of owning Tomers, that his lazy and stubborn cat loves to be in front of a camera. He has no idea why Tomers does, but for whatever reason, he will do all that he can to get in front of a camera even if it’s getting in the way of news casts or other people’s vision. One time when Carlo tried to remove Tomers away from being in front of a camera, the damned cat snapped at him so hard that Carlo nearly lost his right index finger due to it.

Again, Carlo loves his cat, but he’s a real dick sometimes.

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Electives:

• Study of Magic Runes
• Alchemy
• Care For Magical Creatures

Clubs:

• Dueling Club
• Charm Club
• Magical Creatures Club

Boggart:

A tall figure with the height of Carlo‘s father, but he never seen it. All that is noticeable about the figure is that there is a hard leather belt in its hand, poised to strike.

Patronus:

White Tiger.

Amortentia:

Burning wood in the Winter | Smell of Autumn leaves in Virginia | Fresh blooming roses in the spring

Wand:

An Ebony Wood wand laced with Gryphon Hair; 12 inches long.

Best Class:

Defense Against the Dark Arts, Care of Magical Creatures, Magic Ruins, and Charms

Worst Class:

Transifguration, Potions, Herbology, and Astrology

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Strengths:

• Charming
• Can get himself out of most sticky situations through his charismatic personality
• Charms
• Magical Ruins and History
• Able to bond with Magical Creatures easily
• Able to draw his wand quickly
• Highly intelligent
• Public Speaking

Weaknesses:

• Moderately arrogant and cocky
• Has no ability to understand Divination
• Has a hard time getting rejected/getting “no” as an answer
• Is unable to subject himself to speak obscenities
• The notion of Transfiguration is foreign to him.
• Herbology - lol what?

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Personality:(At least a paragraph)

Not to use slang, but the way that one could describe Carlo as the best they can without making it overcomplicated would be that he has a gentleman’s swag. The charisma he shows off can lead anyone to believe what he says. That isn’t to say that he’s manipulative, but he wouldn’t say anything if someone were to blindly follow or believe him about something. His charm also goes hand in hand with his charisma since its essentially the same thing. Carlo’s charming personality puts him in a good light to the professors, especially if they catch him or those he is with in a compromising situation.

When Carlo speaks, he is able to capture the grace and beauty in anything he is reciting in front of anyone. He is able to capture the emotion within the written text he is reciting as well clearly express it in a memorable way. Adding to speaking eloquently, Carlo shows a certain grace when he’s around people that can only be described as elegant sophistication. What this means is that Carlo does not subject himself to the primal instincts of man that includes, but is not limited to : curse words, starting fights for no reason, being without manners, making noise when eating, burping and farting whenever the need comes, making inappropriate jokes. So, in the end of it all, Carlo acts with dignity and grace and his manner of speaking represent itself as such.

To say that Carlo is confident would be an understatement. Some could say that it’s more cockiness than it is just confidence. Being the son of one of the richest families in the Canadian-American Wizardry World, Carlo half-expects people to treat him a certain way or for him to get a certain reaction. This could show itself in a form of elitism or perhaps even an overconfidence that would fall over into the cockiness region. His overconfidence and almost self-entitlement shows itself dominantly when he’s vying for the attention of someone. It could be some lucky girl that stands out to him in a crowd of wonderful applicants to become his woman. He looks for those that seem different than the rest of the snobbish ones. When he spots one he likes, he goes in like a tiger - fierce and full of confidence. When he approaches them, he will use all that he could to get them to say yes. However, there have been instances where Carlo has been given the word “no” in response to his advances. That’s entirely okay with him even though he doesn’t like the word no. He simply smiles at the fact that he’s going to be able to partake in a game of persuasion - which he is awfully good at. He likes to think that the word “no” just means that he isn’t trying hard enough and a grand gesture won’t be enough; he needs to win whomever he’s trying to get the attention of so much that they couldn’t possibly stay away from him.

Coming from the background that he does, there comes a certain amount of abrasive arrogance that, while Carlo doesn’t intend to, he could come off as a bit insensitive. This is due to the fact that he perhaps doesn’t think of what he says to people that might come from a lower social class than him. Or perhaps it’s that he doesn’t think about what he says and it comes off in a snobbish way. Regardless of what it is, this is sometimes off-putting to those in the middle and lower classes of wealth.

Underneath all of that style, all of that grace, that eloquent, and that elegance, is a man wanting to find love. Underneath all of that overconfidence and nigh-cockiness is a boy who never really found himself to be accepted by his parents. Though as he might try to fool those around him - and maybe himself - Carlo never really could. He wants to find someone that would be able to look past all of those off-putting traits and do what his parents could not wholly: accept him for all that he is.

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Likes:

• His mother and two older sisters
• Females
• Tomers(even though the little bastard can be the spawn of Voldermort)
• The smell of roses fresh in spring
• Spring in general
• Enjoying a nap in the fields when relaxing
• Being able to recite words in public/Public Speaking
• Dueling, Charms, and Magical Creatures Clubs
• Engaging in intellectual debates with professors and fellow students
• Italian and Chinese Food
• American Soft Drinks(Dr. Pepper and Pepsi are his favorites)
• Sunny and partly-cloudy weather(usually accompanied by wind)
• Wind - it makes him feel free and that change is possible.
• Wine even though he’s technically not allowed to have it, but being Italian has its advantages
• Any kind of red meat - especially wild game like venison
• Practicing his spell craft
• Most forms of Rock and its various sub-genres
• Those who like him for who he is and not the connections his family can open up.
• Enjoys the thrill of a chase to get at the females that say no to his advances. He finds the chance to get them to change their minds through means of a grand gesture quite the experience

Dislikes:

• Being judged based on who his father is
• His Father
• His brother
• Dogs
• Quiddish(for unknown reasons)
• English/Irish/Scottish food. He just dislikes the taste and texture of it.
• Shallow, conceited, and/or selfish brats, especially those who are trust fund babies.
• Immaturity
• Those who curse up a storm. He finds it undignified to shout such obscenities. Speaking of which--”
• Obscenities. It‘s simply out of character for him to use them.
• Off-brand products. If Carlo is going to eat/drink unhealthily, he might as well as go the extra mile and get the good stuff. #namebrandsftw
• People who waste his time. There‘s nothing worse than someone who seems disinterested in him, especially if they are conceited or shallow.
• People who seem to disrespect his sister Adrianna for mingling with the Muggles. He won‘t stand for it even if he‘s angry at her for doing as such.

Fears:

• Disappointing his father. That has been a constant fear of his. Due to how his father is and how high of expectations he holds over his “youngest”, Carlo always fears that he might not live up to the pedestal that his father put him on. That’s why Carlo tries his best to get a perfect A-average at SWI so that his father won’t put his wrath upon him.
• His older brother, Pablo. He always feels inferior to his brother and every time that Carlo comes home from school either for break or after the semester is done with, Pablo always tries to make it his mission in life to bully Carlo around either by demeaning him in front of their father or cornering him in a magic battle.
• Hard leather belts
• That tall shadowy figure that Carlo never has been able to identify for the longest of times.

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Biography:

Though never proven, rumor has it that the Valentine family is directly derived from Saint Valentine of Rome himself. It‘s true that there is a lot of mystery that surrounds the great Saint Valentine of Rome like who exactly he was and what he did for the Roman Catholic Church back in his day of living. At least, that‘s what the public has reason to believe. In actuality, he faked his death. It was rather easy considering the wonders of magic and how the muggles could be deceived by anything. Surely a simple alteration spell of his death would be enough to fool them.

After his faked death, Saint Valentine desired anonymity from the Roman Catholic Church, so he sought out help from a few contacts within the Wizardry World where he would assume a new identiy with a new face to boot. Under the name Vincent Valencio, the former Saint Valentine took to a promising land across the Atlantic that would later become what is known in the modern day as America. It was secluded and more importantly, away from those that wished to harm him. There he settled in a cottage and lived his days in peace.

If one was to trace his life down through that funny thing we call time, it would reveal that sometime after he settled and in the year of 2014, he had a family and the tree of the Valencio name sprouted. Only, that it wasn’t actually the Valencio as he would have preferred. Over the years, the name went through several different changes of names until a few generations ago, the name reverted back to its roots after a certain wizard by the name of Vincent Alistair found the origins of his family’s ancestry and traced it to the Saint Valentine of Rome. After meeting the now aged Saint, he became fuelled by rage that his ancestor would deceive everyone like that. After murdering the former Saint of Rome, the name of Valentine came back to the family once more.

Ever since that day, the Valencio’s became known as the Valentines. And since that day, their name became one to be reckoned with in the Wizardry World. They soon became known as one of the most prominent as well as wealthy - and equally as ruthless - families. They even rivaled the Malfoy’s of England.

The current head of the Valentine family, Fabio Vincent Valentine, is the father to four Valentine children, the youngest being one Carlo Dion Valentine, a student at the Salem Witches’ Institute. The young Carlo was groomed from the very start to appeal to people a certain way, speak to them a certain way, and always show good manners. There was never a moment where Carlo was allowed to speak out of turn when it came to social gatherings at the Valentine Estate, even less when visiting other places. Only because of Carlo’s heritage was he forced to attend the Salem Witches’ Institute. He didn’t want to, but as it was tradition for the Valentines, he had to.

Six years he had been there and Carlo has never once gotten a word of congratulations from his father. Even though his mother, Bianca Valentine, had her ways of showing her love for what her son has done, she hardly showed it in front of others due to the strictness that his father puts on him. Regardless, Carlo never once acted out towards his teachers - well, that is until maybe his forth or fifth year where he garnered himself a large popularity. In truth, due to who he was and how he looked, Carlo became really popular with the ladies and even took part in Quiddish when he was in those years. However, he has long since given that up due to reasons unknown. Some say that he was forced to and some say that he simply lost interest. Whatever the reason, it was a damn shame since Carlo was one of the best beaters that SWI has known.

Trivia About the Valentine Family:

For some odd reason, all of those who have blood directly descended from the Saint Valentine of Rome have all been born on February 14th, which is ironically Valentine‘s Day, named after said saint.

The main Valentine Estate is located within The Golden Triangle Neighborhood of Greenwich, Connecticut.

It’s mainly a Wizard-only neighborhood with the exception of a few muggle and halfblood families in residence. The Valentines look over that since all of the families are from the upper-class and above of financial and social standing. The Valentine Estate is the largest - and richest - estate in the neighborhood. It is known for holding the most extravagant parties during the winter and summer breaks, especially if the children are home. Though, most of the social gatherings happen while they are away for school.

The Valentine wealth comes from a number of questionable activities as they have been the center of a lot of controversy of importing nigh-illegal goods from all over the world. Though none of it has been proven, it still has been questioned by the Republic of Magic.

The Valentine Family as it stands now:

• Fabio Vincent Valentine | 65 | Chief Operating Officer and Chief Executive Officer of Valentine Incorporated
  Described as strict, overbearing, and always on his children’s asses about their respective responsibilities. He also has a habit of physically abusing them if they get out of hand or if they argue with anything he commands them to do - that goes double for Bianca.
• Bianca Valentine | 58 | Executive Vice President of Valentine Incorporated
  Described as firm, but still loving. She is probably the reason why the Valentine children have love in their hearts. Even though he abuses her, she loves her husband and knows that there is good in him even after all the shit he does to her.
• Pablo Valentine | 30 | Co-Vice President of Valentine Incorporated
  Being the first born, Pablo definitely takes after his father the most. He has just as much strictness in him as his father has and is just as much of a hardass like Fabio. There is also a rather power-hungry and greedy side to him. There is currently a plan to overthrow his father sometime in the future.
• Adrianna Theresa Valentine | 25 | Professor at NYU
  Completely separate from her family’s semi-legal operations, Adrianna chose to not even take part in her family’s business. Instead - and much against her father and mother’s wish - chose to live among the muggles as she teaches Film Study at NYU. She tries to maintain a relationship with her family, but they haven’t returned her olive branch. Well, that is aside from her youngest brother, Carlo, who has a rather close bond to her. He still harbors some kind of anger towards her for leaving. If only he knew why..
• Cassandria Medusa Valentine | 22 | Assistant Branch Manager of Valentine Incorporated
  Though a bit wild, Cassie has been given the opportunity by her parents to redeem herself in their image by giving her a job at the family business. She is described as that kind of person that doesn’t really like being told what to do and usually acts out just to spite her parents. This, obviously, isn’t something that they like - especially her father due to the way that he is. She is awfully close to Carlo and Adrianna.
• Carlo Dion Valentine | 16 | Student at Salem Witches’ Institute

Theme:

Human - Christina Perri
Placeholder theme until I find something more pop-punky that fits Carlo. xD

[AlteredTundra]

Jaakuna Hinoko/The Last Avatar

“A day without laughter is a day wasted.”
Jaakuna is close to six feet in height, but his muscle mass doesn’t even come close enough for people to consider him a threat. The lifestyle he lives barely puts enough meat on his bones to keep him healthy, so it should be accurately assumed that he wouldn’t have that much muscle on his body to pose any kind of initial threat. Even though he does have several tattoos on his body, that’s a common thing within the lower ring as most criminals have some kind of combination of tattoos. Though, these criminals usually have it on their face, so perhaps Jaakuna is lucky in that case.

Jaakuna’s skin color is not as sickly as his body type is. He may not have a tan, but he’s not pale/albino white, either. He has long, flowing blonde hair that usually covers up his neck tattoos(front, sides, and back). However, when Jaakuna has it up in a wolf tail or some kind of -tail style, the tattoos are visible. Jaakuna has his fingernails painted. Usually they’re black, but sometimes he likes to brighten it up and go with noticeable colors like red or even pink at times.

Jaakuna’s attire, though not always, usually includes some kind of cotton-based pants or jeans, boot-like shoes, and his favorite red jacket w/hood attached to it. He also wears martial arts tap around both of his hands that usually goes halfway up his forearm.

Tattoos

Shoulder and Arms View | Chest and Back | Back II

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NAME

Jaakuna Hinoko

NICKNAMES

Jaak(common nickname), Sundance(his squad), Jaaky(little sister), J(his brother), Delinquent(by most guards)

AGE

19

GENDER

Male

ELEMENT

Firebender(currently unaware that he has latent fire-bending capabilities).

HOME

Lower Ring, lives with his younger brother and sister.

PROFESSION

Jack of all trades(burglary, bribing, debt-collecting, rare kidnapping)

PERSONALITY

Stubborn/hotheaded | Sarcastic | Vulgar | Caring and Protective | Carefree

Jaakuna’s mouth usually gets him into trouble. This could either be from his give-no-fucks attitude or the amount of sarcasm he implements into his every day speech. Whatever it may be, it will, eight out of ten times land him into hot water. This could be with the ladies and their boyfriends/husbands or crime bosses. Hell, he’s been known to be knocked around a few times by some of the guards. Even if he does get a few ribs or bones broken, Jaakuna doesn’t let it ruin his always-positive mood. In his mind, laughter is the most important thing and not to do it would waste a possibly-wondrous day. He’d rather laugh than frown or cry.

Like with his sarcasm and vulgarity, Jaakuna’s hotheadedness always lands him into trouble, but a different kind of trouble. There have been instances where Jaakuna, in protection of his younger siblings, be it protecting Mukuna from bullies or handling beefs that Ganko got himself into, Jaakuna is always there to protect them. If there’s anything that Jaakuna won’t stand for, that would be anyone trashing his siblings(verbally or physically). They are all he’s got and vice-versa for them to him, so you can bet your sweet as that Jaakuna will do anything to protect them. He would even murder someone if it meant they would be safe.

Not necessarily the beacon of morality or responsibility(most of the time), Jaakuna exhibit’s a laid-back, carefree disposition. It’s been noted by both of his siblings that he is pretty lazy. Even though he’s supposed to be the provider - and he is - he certainly doesn’t act like it. When Jaakuna’s not doing jobs here and there for various crime bosses, he could be seen hanging out with some local “thugs” or skipping away on the rooftops(usually looking at clouds). Jaakuna has been known to do street performing here and there. Since he is rather skilled in acrobatics, it has made him extra money that way. Jaakuna could also be seen laughing and smiling and just enjoying life as the best as he can.

STANCE ON BENDERS

There is a certain amount of hatred that Jaakuna harbors against The Republic for what they did to his parents. He holds them responsible for a loss he experienced. If given the chance, he will take them out.

HISTORY

Jaakuna and his two siblings lost their parents in The Great War.

Jaakuna has been taking care of his two younger siblings since the age of twelve and has lived in the Lower Ring ever since.

Jaakuna, if given the chance, will enact revenge upon The Republic as fast as a single heartbeat.

Has done jobs for various crime bosses, including The Triad.

OTHER
FAMILY

Father: Kai Hinoko - Age 36(Deceased)
Mother: Iyami Akinoki - Age: 33(Deceased)
Little Brother: Ganko Hinoko - Age: 17(Alive)
Little Sister: Makuna Akinoki - Age: 10(Alive)

LIKES

• Cloud-gazing
• His siblings; will murder for them
• His FireCat, Nekohi. It follows him everywhere and often finds its home around his neck.
• Street-performing.
• Acrobatics/Parkour/Dancing. Due to his thin frame, Jaakuna is very agile, which is ideal for acrobatics/parkour.
• Smiling and laughing
• Teasing his little sister
• The notion of sneaking into the Middle and Upper-rings to see if he can get away with it.
• Egging the guards on
• ANY KIND OF MEAT
  
  DISLIKES
• THE REPUBLIC! THEY ARE PUBLIC ENEMY #1
• The Triad and many crime bosses
• Anyone who fucks with his siblings
• EGG CUSTARD! EWWWW
• Uptight, spoiled brats
  
  HABITS
• Letting his mouth run free at any given moment regardless who is present.
• Avoiding responsibilities
• Roof-hopping
• Cutting people off when they start to annoy the crap out of him
• Cracking his knuckles
• Weed, which would explain why he’s always happy and cloud-gazing.
  
  FEARS
• Losing his siblings
• Never getting out of the Lower Ring
• Dying before he gets to enact out his revenge
• BadgerMoles. You can say what you want about them, they scare the fuck out of him.

[AlteredTundra]

Jade Taylor/The Mundane

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Jade Taylor

“I don‘t give a damn about my reputation. A girl is going to do what she wants to do.”
-Joan Jett

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The Basics

|Name|

Jade Taylor

|Nickname|

Tay, J

|Birth Date|

December 2nd

|Age|

16

|Gender|

Female

|Sexuality|

Still trying things out

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"If you want me, you're going to have to work for it, baby."

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In The Mirror

|In Depth Appearance|

All her life, Jade has always gotten compliments about her appearance. As a kid, she was told by her uncle’s “colleagues” that she was going to be a heartbreaker one day. As creepy as that was at the time, Jade didn’t know how right they were until she became a real heartbreaker. Be it her slim figure and tasteful bust or the long blonde hair(people love blondes, apparently), she turned a considerably amount of heads(some guys, some girls) as soon she came into her own(when her boobs came in). At the time, Jade didn’t know she would have that kind of hold on people. She was only thirteen at the time and she hadn’t grown into her body yet. However, once she reached a lovely height of sixty-eight inches, she became a literal blonde bombshell with quite the edge. Though, she does invoke some kind of sweetness with her greenish-blue eyes. They are further enhanced by the large amount of black eyeshadow she puts on every morning.

Heavily influenced by her Uncle Charlie and her love for the 60s,70s, and 80s, Jade embraces it to the fullest. Some may call her a rocker chick and some may call her a bad girl slut. Regardless of what they do call her, she isn’t afraid to flaunt what the good lord gave her(or in this case, Luci herself). She chooses to wear revealing clothing because it makes her feel sexy. No, it’s not that she’s an attention-whore(she is, but that’s not the reason). She wears it because it makes her feel good. When she feels good, everyone else will by extension. Most of her clothing, while mostly revealing, is almost always black and made of some kind of leather. It’s either mixed with wool and leather or pure leather itself. She fancies black because it’s part of her style. Though, that’s not the only color she wears. She has been known to wear white and red. Sometimes, you might even catch her in some kind of tie-dye shirts. However, that’s probably not going to happen often.

She has several pants of red and black, shirts of several bands, bras that are usually black and red, shoes, heels, boots, and socks that can range from heel height to her mid-thigh. She also has dresses, but they are a bit skin-tight. Some are black, some are red, some are white, and some are a mix of all three colors. There are also some that have wild cat prints, like leopards, lions, cheetahs, tigers, and much more. Some are low-cut and some are strapless. There are also some dresses that stop high-thigh. Most of her dresses are what prostitutes wear on the street — and Jade loves every one of them. Accessory-wise, Jade has several bracelets that are multi-colored and some that have spikes on them. J

|Scars, Tattoos, Piercings|

Despite her age, Jade has a few tattoos and piercing. She has a tattoo of the pentagram on her right shoulder. She also has a tattoo of a black cross on her back, and one of her uncle’s birthday(6/6/82) on her inner-left wrist. She got them while in jail. As far as piercing go, Jade has a few on both of her ears, one on her lip and nose, one on both of her tits, and belly button. She often decorates them with black or red pieces of jewelry.

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"I don't know where I am and I don't know what I'm into."

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Getting to Know Me

|Likes|

• Her Uncle Charlie
• Motorcycles and the culture that involves being around them
• Rock Music(all kinds)
• Drugs; her current obsession is ecstasy and LSD
• Smoking
• Living for the moment
• Singing
• Flirting
• Having fun
• Sex(or the thought of it, at least)
• Hanging out with her friends
• Causing trouble
• Leather attire
• The Devil/Luci ♥
• The color black and red
• Things burning and anything to do with fire

|Dislikes|

• Rules
• Bright colors
• School
• Cops
• Bugs
• Uptight people
• Cheerleaders
• Hippies/Hipsters/Treehuggers
• Authority figures

|Hobbies|

• Singing when she’s alone
• Sexual activities
• Having a night out on the town
• Getting high at an abandoned construction site where all the “burnouts“ hang out at.
• Writing poetry/lyrics

|Habits|

• Being too blunt.
• Going after men that she shouldn‘t.
• Getting into fights
• Often wandering into dangerous places or going with dangerous people.

|Fears|

Jade fears:

• Ending up alone
• Her Uncle Charlie dying from the life that he lives
• Snakes

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I'm so lost in my own head, I forget to take my medicine."

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Delving Deeper

|Personality|

♦ Adventurous ♦ Flirtatious ♦ Honest ♦ Troublemaker ♦

Jade has a bad reputation of getting into trouble. The whole town of Verona knows this. She just can‘t help it. The enticing nature of the opposite end of the law(or lack thereof) has always been where Jade found the most fun. Whether it‘s going to places where she knew she shouldn‘t go, like an adult club with a fake ID or simply causing some mayhem for the law enforcement. Wherever her desires lead her, Jade doesn‘t like to be a nice girl. She just doesn‘t know how to do that. She just doesn‘t get into trouble with the law enforcement. Jade has gotten into some trouble with parents of certain boys, wives of older men, girlfriends, fiancés because she has a tendency to go after men of any age. Jade is a trouble-maker through and through.

Added to her trouble-making and flirtatious ways, Jade also doesn’t have a filter for her mouth. She’ll say what she’s thinking at the moment that the thought enters her mind. Be it from her upbringing or simply her give-no-fucks attitude, Jade doesn’t really care about the personal feelings of others. She’ll say whatever she wants. That sometimes can be a good trait to have, but for Jade being the way that she is, it’s quite the opposite. When she’s speaking her mind about/towards someone, she is so brutally honest that it doesn’t really come off as being honest. It sounds like she’s ripping into them in a mean way. She doesn’t mean to(somewhat), but it always comes off that way and that’s simply something that Jade can’t control most of the time.

Jade is all about living for the moment. To hell with what will happen afterwards. She wants to enjoy the moment and for all that it has to offer. This is especially true when her and the group of friends she hangs out with do. They go on adventures. They laugh about it and just have a good time. Sometimes it involves some not-so-legal stuff and sometimes it’s just having a night on the town. Whatever it may be, Jade lives for it to the maximum.

Taking all of the aforementioned qualities aside, Jade has a soft spot in there. Underneath it all, Jade is a sweet soul. She may not show it most of the time, but it’s there. It shows when she’s singing. She has a passion for music and it’s the only thing about her that she doesn’t let most of everyone know about. It’s pretty much something that she has that she can call her own. Added to that, she has a deep protective instinct to those that she holds close to her. She will do anything for them. She loves them dear.

|History|

Jade was born and raised in Verona, Washington and she was a healthy baby. Unfortunately, that’s where her life took a deep dive downward.

About a couple of years into her life, barely old enough to know what was happening, Jade’s parents left her. There was no warning at all. All they did was leave her with her with her Uncle Charlie, whom of which wasn’t really the type to take on a parental role. However, he had no choice. His brother and sister-in-law left without time to explain why. Let’s face it, though; there’s not a valid and reasonable excuse to leave your infant child with a less-than ideal uncle. Jade’s Uncle Charlie was — and still is today — a motorcycle gang member. Despite that, he didn’t abandon Jade. He was the only person left in Verona that would give a shit about her.

And so began her life as the niece of a motorcycle gang member. Surprisingly, it was a decent life. Charlie came to be rather wealthy — well, not millionaire wealthy, but comfortable enough to buy a house. Sometime along her later childhood years, Jade came to know about what her Uncle Charlie did for a living and she didn’t really care. To her, he was dad. It didn’t matter what he did for a living and it didn’t matter how he got money. As long as he didn’t die, Jade considered it a successful career.

As she progressed into her teen years, Charlie became less present in Jade’s life. His recent promotion as the leader of the Vices of Verona made it as such. As a result, Jade began to form ties to the “bad” teens of Verona. These kids engaged in vandelism, drugs, sex, and of course, they listened to rock and roll. Having been raised by a biker, Jade pretty much felt homey with these types of kids. That wasn’t the extent of it, though. Jade often went after older men(from the ages of 19 to 34) — and this was before she hit sixteen.

Though Charlie was aware of what was happening and he tried to get through to her, he just couldn’t. It took a reality call by getting arrested for vandalism and destruction of property for Jade to get the message. She got six months in the County Jail. Sure Charlie could have pulled some strings to get her out, but he felt that this was the only way that she could come back to her old self, or at least calm down a bit. And it worked. When she got out(one month ago), Jade seemed to be less than what she was.

Until she wasn’t.

Just a week ago, Jade seemed to be back to her old tricks and then some. Guess a tiger can’t change its spots, now can it?

|Family|

Jade lives with her Uncle Charlie in their little red, brick house. It may not look like much, but inside it’s surprisingly spacious. Definitely not bad for a house that was bought illegally. They live in one of the bad parts of Verona. It’s not necessarily the parts where all of the criminals hang out, but close enough. Granted, that’s where you’ll probably find Jade.

Charlie Jackson Taylor | 33 | Uncle | President of the Vices of Verona Motorcycle Gang
Having raised her since she was an infant, Charlie cares for Jade quite a bit. Even though his more recent responsibilities with the Vices has made him less present in her life, he still loves her a great deal. He wants her to be happy, but more importantly, safe. The two of them, even though not as much as before, are really close. They share a love for motorcycles, rock music, and smoking, which is what they would be caught talking about, sometimes hours on end.

Charlie has a strong presence within Verona, Washington. The Vices of Verona have been tied to many high-profile crime such as Drug Trafficking, Murder, Bribery, and Prostitution. More recently, however, they have been tied to the murder of a president of a rival gang, The Verona Sons. It is still all just speculation and theorizing by the Verona Police Department, but people say that Charlie was the one that did the hit.

|Theme Song|

Problem — Natalia Kills
_{”I'm your dream girl,
This is real love,
But you know what they say about me?
That girl is a problem.”}

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"I just want to burn my mind on Miss Nothing, on Miss Everything."

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My Superpower

|Power Name|

Magma Manipulation

|Power Descrption|

Jade has the ability to manipulate the molten rock beneath the Earth‘s surface.

|Abilities|

• Due to her having the ability to manipulate molten rock, Jade is able to cause earthquakes of 4.0 and lower and small fissures that have a seven foot length, depth, and height downward. Though, digging deeper into her reserve, Jade could cause lava to rise up slightly from the ground, possibly burning those nearby severely as lava is extremely hot in temperature.
• Given that there is molten rock to utilize, Jade is able to take said molten rock and manipulate it into geo-thermokinetic constructs. These can come in the form of both offensive and defensive weapons such as swords, walls, and armor. Though, the swords are only limited to one, the wall only to Jade’s height, and the armor to only partial. Like, for the armor, she can only cover one limb at a time and it only lasts for one minute maximum.
• Another ability that Jade can utilize the molten rock in is known as Geokinetic Flight and Matter Surfing. What this means is that, using the molten rock, Jade can use it as a platform to fly - well, probably more like glide. As for the latter aforementioned ability, she can surf the ground by continuously manipulating the molten rock. Though, the latter ability takes a considerably larger amount of her available reserves regarding her power.

|Drawbacks/Weaknesses|

• Jade can only manipulate existing molten rock. She has to push herself to make it become available, which exerts more stamina from her. In turn, that could potentially cause her to become fatigued/exhausted quicker.
• Jade doesn’t have complete control of her power. Due to this, there can be instances where she may strike a friend by accident or hit innocents. Sometimes her power becomes active unconsciously and that doesn’t spell a good day for anyone.
• Just because she can manipulate it doesn’t mean that Jade is immune to the heat that is emitted from the molten rock. Due to this, she runs the risk of getting burned(quite literally). Though, it does seem that she has some kind of resistance to the heat, but not enough to fully protect herself from it.
• Her power can easily be stopped by abilities of an opposite form. That meaning that those with water or ice manipulation can easily stop it as cold/wet beats burning/wet. It’s just basic science and common sense.

"Anyone got a smoke?"

[AlteredTundra]

Grant Jackson Wells/The Mundane

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Grant Jackson Wells

”Deep rivers run quiet
-Haruki Murakami

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The Basics

|Name|

Grant Jackson Wells

|Nickname|

TBD

|Birth Date|

July 3rd, 1998

|Age|

17

|Gender|

Male

|Sexuality|

Hetero

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"I'm nothing special, just an ordinary spot on the map of the world.

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In The Mirror

|In Depth Appearance|

With skin moderately tanned and his complexion fair, Grant has a rather average-esque physical appearance. His height is a little above average for a boy his age. With it being five-foot-nine and his weight coming barely past one-hundred-and-fity-five pounds, he doesn‘t really have a muscular or even athletic build. It would be same to assume that Grant has more of a lean body type rather than anything athletic. His hair, when brushed goes past his ears and seems to stop around the neck length. In some lighting, it can appear reddish-brown. However, when in natural lighting, it appears to be a mildly-dark brown. His eyes are often confused for brown with a hint of green. Actually, they are a hazel color.

Grant really isn‘t one to dress really exotically or have any flashy shirts. Truth be told, he entire attire is rather simple. He has a collection of sweater vests, button-up shirts, t-shirts, and jeans of several make and colors. Shoes-wise, there is a variety. He has some that are meant for walking and some that are meant for formal events. Usually, he tends to wear semi-formal, walking shoes. Yes, actually, that would be a great way to describe his entire attire: Semi-formal and semi-casual.

|Scars, Tattoos, Piercings|

No one really knows this, but Grant has a scar on his back. It‘s pretty large and he doesn‘t really like to talk about it. His father gave it to him on one, cold night. As for any piercings on his body, Grant doesn‘t have any. One, his father forbids it, and two, he doesn‘t really like needles.

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"Oh yeah, I have some things that I like. Why? Do you want to know about them?

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Getting to Know Me

|Likes|

• reading
• Writing
• Photography(not necessarily skilled at it, but has a strong interest in it)
• Art of all kinds—minimalism and gothic art are among his favorites.
• Poetry—Maya Angelou and Edgar Allen Poe are among his favorites
• Music—Grant has taken a liking to indie-pop and the post-hardcore genre as of late
• Video Games—Grant is somewhat obsessed with DC Universe Online
• Comic Books— really big on Image Comics and DC.
• His friends—As limited as they are, he enjoys the quality time that he gets from them
• His family—excluding his strict father
• Take-Out food—he really loves Chinese, though.
• Anime—A new obsession
• Soda—it’s bad for him, but he can’t control his need to have a can at least once a day.

|Dislikes|

• Being called introverted—despite being quiet more than the average bear, Grant doesn‘t consider himself to be introverted.
• Being told to “Speak Up”—that’s just not the type he is.
• His father‘s strict rules—don‘t get Grant wrong. He loves his father, but sometimes the man can be a bit too strict, which causes Grant to withdraw sometimes.
• Bullies—having a bad experience with these types of people, Grant does not like to deal with bullies. He would prefer to avoid them if at all possible.
• Spiders—Yeah, not a fan.
• Needles—see spiders.
• Really spicy food—Grant can handle some, but stuff like habanera peppers are out of the question.
• Being in large crowds—he just doesn’t like them

|Hobbies|

• Video Games
• Reading
• Writing
• Attempting Photography

|Habits|

• Humming songs he is listening to
• Twiddling thumbs when he’s nervous or anxious
• Tapping his leg or fingers when he’s getting impatient

|Fears|

• Ending up alone
• Getting hurt by his father again
• Being forgotten and lost forever.

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"What people don't realize is that it's hard for me to talk, so I just listen."

Delving Deeper

|Personality|

♦ Minimal ♦ Thoughtful ♦ Observant ♦ Compassionate ♦

Though Grant does speak, it is not careful consideration for not only his own sake, but for the sake of the person that he is going to share his words with. This stems from both his ability to craft words into deep and meaningful thoughts and his tendency to be minimal with his vocal expressions.

Grant has been told that he’s a great listener. Some people think that it comes second nature to him. He doesn’t understand what they mean exactly, but he can’t deny that there’s some truth to that. He’s also been told that, because he is a great listener, that is makes him more compassionate and caring, which there is some merit to that. Being caring and compassionate sometimes means that one has to listen carefully, which Grant does always. He tries to make sure to be keen to everything he hears, paying attention to every little detail, and then, when he’s heard it all, he will establish his own opinion and speak. This could come in the form of hearing someone’s side of a two-side story, or comforting his friends when they are upset. Quite frankly, Grant is a natural listener and a comforting soul. If a family member or a friend, or pretty much anyone, is upset, he will try his best to at least see what he can do to help them. Often, this doesn‘t always work out, but he tries his best to make sure that he at least knows that he gave it a shot.

Despite all of the positives about Grant about how he’s a great listener and a caring, comforting friend, people who don’t know him don’t see him as that way. To those that just meet him, they think he’s quiet and one of those types that are a bit creepy. It’s not that he looks as such, but he normally doesn’t talk to people. If anything, they’re the one who usually make the effort to talk to him first. Only when he’s pressured enough does Grant actually take the Avenger initiative to speak to someone. This could just be his effort to break past that shyness about him or maybe a girl he might like. It could really be a number of things. It just depends on Grant, to be quite honest.

For people that know Grant — and that meaning, they really know him — they would instantly spot when he’s not himself. Sure, he’s quiet, and that may be off-putting to people who don’t know him, but for his closest friends, they would know when something is wrong. It’s not in the way he’ll talk, because he hardly does that(the exception being for a good reason). No, what they’ll notice is that he’ll seem moody. There might be an instance where he will snap at someone. He’ll apologize almost immediately afterwards, but that’s how someone would know that he’s not himself. He’ll be in a more agitated state, be irritable to the little things, and on occasion, quite emotional to certain subjects or topics.

|History|

Pressure. That‘s one way to describe Grant‘s life from the day he could walk and form words, all the way to the month of September of 2015. His father has always put heaviy pressure on his children and his youngest is no exception to this. If anything, this makes Grant even more suspect to his father‘s expectations. They are high and as such, Grant usually feels stressed out more than ever when he‘s home. It has been so when he was growing up. Bringing home anything lower than a 95 percentile average always got Grant the belt and a lecture.

Even though the pressure and stress was on Grant to not become a failure to the esteemed Wells name, sometimes he didn‘t perform to the standards his father set. It was because of that exact reason Grant‘s father sometimes beat him. All of the kids got it, but among the five Wells children, Grant got it the worst. Sometimes the beatings would go for hours on end. The most common method was a belt. For some reason, Wesley preferred to use his trademark, black leather belt. Usually, it didn‘t hurt as bad as Grant thought it would, but one night when Grant was thirteen, his father beat him harder than ever. It was so bad that Grant had to go to the emergency room. While getting examined by the doctors, it was revealed that several lacerations were left on his back. One was so bad, and so deep that it not only required several dozen stitches to close it, but even after it healed, it left a large scar behind it. There were no charges filed due to the influence that Wesley had over Verona Hospital.

So, due to nothing happening, Grant kept on getting the beatings when he didn’t perform well. He couldn’t leave, nor could his mother or any of his siblings. They had nowhere to go, so they stayed, biding time for something to happen. Until then, they just do their best not to piss him off or upset him. Grant just prays that something could happen to him so that it would allow him to leave and take his family with him.

All they need is something — and that was about to happen, but Grant had no idea how bad it really was going to get.

|Family|

The Wells name is rather infamous around the small town of Verona. They are known predominantly for Jack Wells, the patriarch of the Wells family. Having struck lucky back in the 50s and 60s, Jack Wells established a rich fortune through shady business practices. Due to this, the Wells family became quite wealthy for generations to come. They have held homes spanning into the dozens in not only states, but homes. Their latest purchase was one of the most expensive estates in Verona, Washington. It’s a large estate/house that rests comfortably on the nice side of Verona. It sits in the same neighborhood as the Kings.

The Wells Family Vehicles:

• Jack and Ellen are driven around in a Black 2015 Lincoln Town Car
• Wesley drives a Red 2015 Audi RS 7
• Amy, though she doesn't go to a lot of places, drives a Silver 2014 Mercedes Benze SL550 Convertible
• Thomas, though he has enough for a luxury car, prefers the classics. As such, he drives a Black and white, 1969 Chevrolet Camaro
• Adam and Ava, though they drive the same kind of car, they are both different colors. Adam drives a Green 2005 Honda Accord Sedan, while Ava drives a Blue 2005 Honda Accord Sedan

Jack Wells | Grandfather | 89

In his prime, Jack Wells was a ruthless son of a bitch. Often known for never taking no for an answer, Jack often played hot potato with the law. He never got caught, which meant all of the money he made — legal or otherwise — stayed within the Wells family. Either it made its way into Kaman Islands bank accounts, Swiss Bank Accounts, or his own, it’s safe to say that Jack — along with the rest of the Wells family — are incredibly wealthy.

But all of that was before he got grandchildren. Oh, how the light in his eyes shined like a brilliant star in the midnight sky. He changed his ways and decided that any money he had, be it legal or not, would go to them(of course, they would be set in a trust fund, monitored and managed by his only child, Wesley). Jack loves his grandchildren to death. Despite his son’s own attitude and bad habits, Jack treats them all with love and equality. He won’t admit it, but Grant is his favorite simply because he is the only son not to be tainted by the money, or his father’s sins.

Ellen Wells(formally West) | Grandmother | 80
There’s not much to really say about Ellen Wells. She grew up with Jack when they were kids. They married when they were eighteen, and surprisingly, have been together ever since. Unlike Jack, however, she did not do anything illegal throughout her life. She mostly stayed home taking care of Wesley until he was old enough to take part in what his father did for a living. And, like Jack, she also melted when she got grandchildren. She feels blessed that she has five wonderful grandchildren. All of them have received more than enough attention from her over the years. Grant is rather fond of his grandmother. She is kind to him and loving, unlike his father.

Wesley Keith Wells | Father | 55
Like father like son, right? Well, that’s how it is for Jack and Wesley. Though he ended up not choosing Jack’s line of work, but he’s equally as ruthless and equally as rich(okay, maybe not equally). Being one of the top doctors that Washington State has ever known, he’s in high demand. He specializes in Neurosurgery. He mostly takes the big bucks clients, usually millionaire and people similar.

Having all of that money and being quite successful in his career, Wesley holds a certain expectation for all of his kids. Most of them have went on to pursue careers that satisfied him, while two of them are still trying to get their feet off the ground. For Grant, Wesley seems to put all of the pressure on him since he’s the youngest. Added to that, Grant is also the only one still in high school. Because of that, Grant always feels the pressure from his father. Often, Wesley is on his ass, making sure his studies come before anything else. It shouldn’t be surprising that Grant’s father doesn’t approve of Wesley’s interest in art. He wants his son to be like his oldest siblings and pursue a career in law or medicine. Grant never speaks up to his father because he’s afraid that he’ll get another beating like the one he got when he was 13 years old, so he just keeps his mouth shut.

Amy Wells(formally Teddis) | Mother | 48
A Verona native, Amy comes from a family of seven siblings and a lot of uncles and aunts. Her family has had roots in Verona for a long time(probably since it was founded). Her family, the Teddis family, has been extremely close with the Wells family. Her father and Wesley’s father were frequent business partners — and good friends. So, it shouldn’t be a surprise that they grew up with each other. It also shouldn’t be surprising that they would eventually fall in love and get married. It wouldn’t be long until they settled in a nice home and started their family. Five kids they had and Grant their last. For a career, Amy’s family has a butcher shop called Teddis’ MEats. It has been one of the crown staples for fresh meat for Verona for fifty years. Amy worked there until she got married. It was handed to her sister, Anna.

For the past thirty years or so, Amy has been a housewife to five wonderful children, raising them to the best of her ability. She likes to think that they got their sweet souls from her loving, motherly nature. Though a few of them turned out to be like her…troubled husband, there are a couple that turned out to be sweet hearts, namely Grant and DanI. The both of them are disappointments to Wesley, but not to Amy. She loves them both, especially her baby. She was one of the few who were there for him after the beating he got early in his teenhood. She promised that it would never happen again and Amy made good on that promise. Even though a few slaps happened, nothing major like the scar on Grant’s back happened ever again.

Thomas Franklin Wells | Older Brother | 27
Not only is Thomas the oldest of the Wells siblings, but he’s by far the most favorite of Wesley simply because of his career choice. He followed Wesley in the path of becoming a doctor. Like Wesley, Thomas’ specialized field is Neurosurgery. Though not as gifted as Wesley is, Thomas has proved himself to be a rather capable doctor, bringing more than enough money for the Wells name. It’s safe to say that he’s the crown jewel of the Wells’ family.

To Grant, Thomas is like an idol — a person whom in which he looks up to more than anything. Despite that, there’s also a hint of jealousy between the two of them. Thomas is Wesley’ favorite, that is no secret. He’s always getting praise by Wesley, and as such, Grant often finds himself becoming jealous of his oldest brother because he wish that Wesley would give him that same kind of praise. However, despite that, Grant loves him oldest brother and the feeling is mutual. Often, Thomas gives Grant advice about a lot of things, but most of it seems to be about girls and speaking up more. Though he hates being told to “speak up”, he does appreciate the advice and he knows his brother means well.

Danielle Ashley Wells |Older Sister | 25
Like Grant, Danielle is somewhat a disappointment to the Wells household. She has yet to pick a field of study, which one could imagine was to the vast disappointment of Wesley. He employs a high expectation for his kids and Dani didn’t reach it.

For a job, she works as the Assistant Manager for Simoné’s Coffee Café. Not exactly up to par with what Wesley would want. Oh well, at least Grant isn’t alone in being ridiculed daily by their father. As a result, the two of them are rather close. Something about misery loves company or whatever. To her mother, she can do no wrong. She is proud of her daughter and what she has accomplished. Dani knows that her mother knows that she will eventually be able to do her father proud…one day.

Adam Brandon Wells| Older Brother | 22
Ava Brianna Wells |Older Sister | 22
Twins Adam and Ava, dress the same and act the same. They drive the same car and they go to the same college. Everything they do is always with each other. The only moments that they seem to be without each other is during those few moments when they are asleep and showering(and when partaking in their personal lives). They are pursuing a field in psychology, which fits since there is so much wrong with them, but no one judges them…in the family.

To Grant, they are a bit eccentric, but they’re also his loving siblings. In his mind, they are what makes the Wells household fun. Their odd ways certainly bring a special kind of charm to the dinner table. When they’re around, the pressure from their father is somewhat lifted, if only for just a little bit.

|Theme Song|

Sometimes You're the Hammer, Sometimes You're the Nail — A Day to Remember
_{”I reserve my right to feel uncomfortable, reserve my right to be afraid.
I make mistakes and I am humbled every step of the way.
I want to be a better person. I wanna know the master plan.
Cast your stones, cast your judgement, you don't make me who I am.”}

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"You're telling me I can do what again? You have to be pranking me or something, right?"

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My Superpower

|Power Name|

Attraction and Repulsion Field

|Power Description |

Grant has the ability to push and pull objects and/or people towards him.

|Abilities|

• When it comes to the aspect of attracting, Grant seems to be able to utilize it with objects as large as a basketball. He does so by stretching out his hand and concentrating as hard as he can. At first, it will appear to tug slightly, but after a while, it will come to him as if his own body was a magnet to these objects.
• Grant can repel objects or people away from him. Though not as strong as some would think, he can push them back to a maximum of three yards and that’s when he’s concentrating as hard as he could. When he’s doing it on instinct, only three feet or one yard. He does it be crossing his arms over his chest and quickly extending them to his sides.

|Drawbacks/Weaknesses|

• Grant’s powers only seem to work when concentrating into his arms.
• Grant cannot attract metal or metal-like objects for some reason.
• When it comes to attracting living beings(such as humans), the most that Grant can do is move them slightly to him, as if he were generating a 40-50mph wind, but obviously he isn‘t generating any kind of breeze.
• Though he can repel, his arms seem to be the main focus of it. As such, only those who seem to be in the line of range of his arms will be repelled back. Those not within the line of range of his arms are safe from being pushed or pulled to him.

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"I actually did it? I can't believe it. I'm so happy!"

[AlteredTundra]

Dean Lucifer Belmont, Son of Hecate

[color=¿¿¿]Character's Name[/color]

"Character Quote." -Author

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Personal Information

[color=¿¿¿]Name:[/color]
Dean Lucifer Belmont

[color=¿¿¿]Nickname:[/color]
Just Dean, but has been called Luci on ocassion, much to his great dislike, might I add.

[color=???]|Birth Date|[/color]

[color=???]|Age|[/color]

24

[color=???]|Gender|[/color]

Male

[color=???]|Sexuality|[/color]

Diversity appreciated! Heterosexual? Homosexual? Bisexual? Pansexual?

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In The Mirror

[color=???]|In Depth Appearance|[/color]

At least a paragraph, detailing your character’s appearance. Go into detail with clothing style, too, if you're keen!

[color=???]|Scars, Tattoos, Piercings|[/color]

Where are they located? How/when did they get them?

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Getting to Know Me

[color=???]|Likes & Dislikes|[/color]

?At least seven likes.
?At least seven dislikes.

[color=???]|Hobbies|[/color]

What does your character like to do? At least three.

[color=???]|Habits|[/color]

At least three.

[color=???]|Fears|[/color]

?At least three fears.

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Delving Deeper

[color=???]|Personality|[/color]

? Antagonistic ? Cocky ? Flirtatious ? Twisted ?

At least a paragraph or two detailing your character’s personality.

[color=???]|History|[/color]

At least two paragraphs detailing your character’s past.

[color=???]|Family|[/color]

Who does your character live with in Verona and how might they be known to the community? What sort of house do they have?

[color=???]|Theme Song|[/color]

[url=link]Song – Artist[/url]
_{”A few lyrics here, please.”}

[color=???]|Extra|[/color]

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Godly Information

[color=¿¿¿]Godly Parent:[/color]

Hecate

[color=¿¿¿]Relationship With Godly Parent:[/color]
At least a small, detail description here.

[color=¿¿¿]Godly Abilities:[/color]
Blood Magic

[AlteredTundra]

Alexandros Stefano Mossos/The Lives of the Students of Beverly Hills High

"The fun is not in how you play the game, but how much fun it can be when you know the loopholes."
-Alexandros Stefano Mossos

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Name:

Alexandros Stefano Mossos

Nickname:

A, Alex, Xander, ASM, .

Birth Date:

March 21st, 1997

Age:

18

Gender:

Male

Sexuality:

Hetero

Relationship Status:

Single and playing the field

Occupation:

Officially, High School Student; Unofficially, street racer, drug dealer, and BHS‘ resident Bad boy.

Classification:

Senior

Role:

Transfer Student from West Beverly High(arrived when he was about to enter his Sophomore year); Jock(Baseball, Swimming, and Wrestling)

In Depth Appearance:

It‘s hard for Alexandros to hide his Greek ancestry. He has a thick mane of black hair and has a nearly flawless skin that tends to shade more towards white rather than brown. There is a moderate display of brown that is represented by his Italian and Romanian side. His hair is usually kept slick, combed back, and with a generous amount of gel in it to give it that shiny, silky appearance. When it is brushed all the way back, it touches the bottom of his neck. When kept unattended, it still reaches the back of the neck. In the front, it covers his eyes almost. Though, there is no hiding his alluring greenish-blue eyes. Even as dark as his hair is, there is no hiding Alexandros’ eyes. It is, without a shadow of a doubt, one of the key features about him that make Alex stand out above everyone else. Alex has a bit of a stubble on his face. It goes from his sideburns all the way to his chin and above his lip. Some say it makes him look more approachable. Others say it makes him look sexy. Whichever the case, it‘s there and it isn‘t going anywhere anytime soon.

Alex has been told that he‘s quite tall. He doesn‘t see it though. Maybe it has something to do with most of his family being halfway to seven feet in their vertical frame. Maybe it‘s because most of the people that he has known all of his life have been closer to his height. Or maybe he‘s just in denial. Whatever the case may be, it can‘t be denied by Alex or anyone else for that matter that a solid six-feet-and-three inches is definitely one to stop, and simply admire. Pair that with Alexandros‘ fit physique, and you have one remarkable, and quite handsome young man. His body, though not totally ripped, holds a certain firmness upon touch. His abdomens specifically are quite firm. He has been known to be able to take a punch or two in the gut and not hunch over as if he was about to cough up blood. That could be rooted in his upbringing of having more than a normal teenage boy’s fair share of fights. The rest of his body is also well-built too. His arms, when bended, seem to show a curve and definition in his muscles. His legs aren‘t all that big, but it should be noted that they are, much like the rest of his body, firm. It should come to no surprise that Alexandros‘ weight easily passes the 175lbs mark. In fact, if one were to weigh him right now, he would come closer to two-hundred pounds. Surely that‘s something worth nothing, yes/

Following a certain status quo, Alex dresses only in the finest clothing. You will never catch him wearing anything other than brand name: Prada, Gucci, pretty much if it‘s expensive and exclusive, odds are that he‘s going to be wearing it. That being said, Alexandros is one to often wear semi-formal wear at all times. He might be a prep, but that doesn‘t mean that he necessarily is into the sweater vests and stripes shirts. He‘s more about the long and short-sleeve shirts, dress pants often of designer make, dress shoes made out of pure leather, and pretty much anything a richie-rich type would have in his closet.

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"Let's see how long you can entertain me."

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Habits | Quirks | Oddities

Alexandros--

• Refuses to let anyone in the middle-class and below directly talk to him. They always have to go through a proxy.
• Has a habit of excessively cracking his joints(knuckles, neck, wrist, toes, back).
• Can‘t stand it when someone takes the last slice of Sausage Pizza from the cafeteria. He will turn heaven and earth to find the son of a bitch that did, and make them pay(usually by beating their ass in the courtyard)
• Has a habit of talking in the third person
• Suffers from restless leg syndrome.
• Cocks his head slightly when angered; scratches it when nervous
• Likes to eat a 8k calory meal before any big sporting event

Hobbies:

• Partying
• Pranking
• Street Racing
• Sports

Likes:

• Girls
• Sports
• Partying
• Trying out the “New Blood“
• Punk Rock, Heavy Metal, Hard Rock, and Rap.
• Greek, Italian, and Romanian food
• Brand name anything(clothes, food, drinks, etc)
• Alcohol and Drugs
• Soda/Soft Drinks/Soda Pop
• His Red Ferrari
• Toying with people/playing with their heads

Dislikes:

• School
• Nerds/Geeks
• Oversensitive pussies
• Liberals
• Teacher Pets
• Debby-Downers
• Authority Figures
• Mexican Food
• Off-Brand products

Fears:

• Going broke
• losing his family
• Dying
• Clowns(seriously, he‘s deathly afraid)

Personality:

♦ Eloquent ♦ Charming♦ Arrogant♦ Manipulative ♦

It is as if Alexandros is embodying the Greek within him; it is almost as if the gods themselves are being channeled through this seventeen year-old Greek-Italian-Romanian-now-American young man. He‘s able to sway almost anyone to his way of thinking. Even if people are hesitant on agreeing with whatever he is trying to get to them agree to, he will use his god(s)-given charm to make them see that he’s right. Even if Alexandros isn’t right — which, unsurprisingly, is most of the time — he will act as if he were. He, almost all of the time, has a smug-like grin on his face. He doesn’t have to say a word to get people to have a bad feeling about him, which is rightly placed. Alexandros, much like his family, is bad news to those that know of what his family is. The thing is, hardly anyone outside of his close circle of friends(they don’t seem to have a problem with him). Even if word got around that his family is not so nice, almost every single time that it would come up in a conversation, Alexandros has been able to change the subject with grace. In other words, he can do it like a fucking boss.

As it was noted, Alexandros is able to sway people to see his line or reasoning, but there‘s more to that. Behind his words — those false-security words — lays an ulterior motive. Behind his sweet, elegantly-spoken words, is nothing but ill-intentions. At the core of it, those words come from a manipulator, because that‘s exactly what Alexandros is. He manipulates people almost to the point of doing it just out of pure boredom. He enjoys seeing those ants squirm as he ponders on what to do with them. Sometimes, he might feel like spreading rumors just to see how far it can go, or sometimes Alex will set up certain people to be publicly humiliated for the shits and giggles. He gets off knowing that, even though he might get caught, there‘s hardly anything anyone could do about it. His family has connections. These are the kind of connections that make him nearly invincible from simple school district punishment.

Though Alexandros plays a lot of pranks on people and manipulates the hell out of most, there is, somewhere deep down inside his rotten core, some redeeming qualities. They haven‘t been shown, but they are there. Somewhere in the pit of his stomach is something that will balance him out and actually make him seem not as shitty has most would believe him to be. Despite all of the fights he gets into either by his own doing or the result of someone else having a problem with him(which is a lot), there is at least something in him that might suggest that Alexandros Stefano Mossos isn‘t a complete lost cause. The only problem is that, despite what some might hope for, Alexandros probably doesn‘t have those, not without something drastic happening to him. It‘s a sad truth, but that is what life is and that‘s what Alexandros is.

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"Time for a little fun."

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History:

Alexandros, much to his annoyance, has been told the story of how his parents fell in love. Something about Athens and a hotel and meeting at a café. He really didn’t care for the specifics, mainly because he didn’t want to hear how his father, Baltazar wooed Alex’s mother, and fucked her brains out. Yeah, talk about vomit-inducing. Besides, as long as they seemed happy, that’s all he cared about. Though, he couldn’t’ say the same about his little sister. Ava Brie Massos was her name, and she was a die-hard romantic. She loved hearing about the tale of how father wooed mother. Mother must have told it to her a million times. Oh well, as long as she was satisfied.

Anyways, Alexandros’ family is pretty wealthy. Both sides of his family are Mafia, and a lot of money comes with that. Then again, his mother defied her father, and left with Balt(Spoiler alert: she was preggers with Alexandros). Whatever, combined with the money that father got from the Mossos Crime Family of Athens, and DiVale-Mossos Incorporated, they were living pretty large. Like think stacks upon stacks of money that one began to wonder exactly how they would spend that much money. Alexandros has a Ferrari that he drives to school every day, his sister has a Mercedes Benz, and mom and pop both have their own car lot. Talk about rich. They also live in such a big house that it would make the Kardashians jealous. Yeah, they’re that loaded.

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"Come take a ride on the wild side, I'll show you a good time."

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Extracurricular Activities:

Officially

• Wrestling, Baseball, and Swimming Team

Unofficially/Illegally

• The Athens Gambling Ring
• Beverly Hills‘ Street Racing Scene

Extra:

N/A

Anything Else:

• Is quite active in several illegal activities in Beverly High School, such as drugs, alcohol, and hazing
• Is an avid street racer
• Drives a 2015 Red Ferrari 450 Spider Coup

Alexandros’ Family:
Grandfather: Dario Bertoldo Mossos- Deceased
Grandmother: Giorgina (Nee-DiVale)-Mossos- Deceased
Mother: Adrianna Gina DiVale-Mossos/41
Father: Baltazar Hektor Mossos/45
Younger Sister: Ava Brie Mossos/15

Theme Song

The Hills by The Weekend
_{"I'm going to let you know and keep it simple
Tying to keep it up, don't seem so simple
I just fucked two bitches before I saw you
You're gone have to do it at my tempo."}

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"Well, that's it. I hope you enjoyed the ASM Variety Show."

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[AlteredTundra]

Roza Natalia Kristova

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"Even if people might disagree with it, always do the right thing.”
-Roza Kristova

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Name:

Roza Natalia Kristova

Nickname:

R Rozy the Rat

Birth Date:

Month/Day/Year

Age:

18

Gender:

Female

Sexuality:

Out Bi-Sexual

Relationship Status:

Single

Occupation:

Classification:

Senior

Role:

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In-Depth Appearance

Half-Bulgarian and half-Persian, it‘s no wonder that Roza is one beautiful young lady. Her skin is something of a light caramel shade. Though some would debate that it‘s simply a dark tan, one cannot deny that it makes her cocoa orbs pop. Or perhaps it‘s the long, flowing, sienna hair that goes all the way down to her mid-back. It‘s highlighted with a brownish-orange shade. In some light, her hair can appear to have a hint of blonde in it, but that just might be the lighting itself. Who knew what fantastic shades could be present in hair in the right kind of light? It‘s not like any of that matters. Roza is a beautiful girl — a beautiful, exotic girl. That brown skin mentioned earlier is complemented perfectly with a height that isn‘t Amazon-y at all. In fact, she falls into the height category of average, with her being no higher than sixty-six inches. Her weight, while necessarily important, should be noted that it‘s not incredibly high. This is due to the fact that Roza has a slim figure with admirable curves(both top, front side, and bottom backside). While one wouldn‘t say she necessarily is on levels of some porn stars, it could be argued that Roza turns heads quite a lot, usually by the jocks, but who‘s keeping track, really? Either way, Roza has a nice body that most would agree upon, and probably, more often than not, drool over.

Often one to present herself in clothing that’s classy but not pricy, Roza tends to dress herself in bright colors, often pastals. She doesn’t enjoy doing the whole dark and gloomy thing that the Goths and Emos seem to fancy. She holds nothing against those that do, but that’s just not her style. She likes her clothes refined. As such, you could find her closet being full of trendy jeans, dresses usually that stop just above her knees, heels and flattops, jackets of solid colors, and purses — so many purses. She has small, large, medium, fashionable purses. So, just by looking at her closet, one could already tell that Roza is quite girly. As far as jewelry is concerned, she doesn’t have a lot of it. Roza doesn’t like jewelry that much, but she has enough to satisfy her jewelry-wearing needs. She mostly has a moderate amount of rings, necklaces, bracelets, and earrings. There is one piece of jewelry that she cherishes above all else. It is a necklace with a pure silver necklace with a locket. Inside that locket is a picture of her, Reza, and their parents. She always wears it and if anything were to happen to it — like get stolen or something — she would probably have a heart attack of some kind.

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Habits | Quirks | Oddities

Roza tends to—

• Furrow her eyebrows when annoyed.
• Stutter when she‘s nervous or embarrassed, usually followed by a head turn, and a fidgeting of her thumbs
• Smugly smiling when she feels like she does the right thing
• Refuse to step on cracks on the sidewalk.
• Occasionally spacing out.
• Mumbling/talking to herself when she‘s trying to remember something.

Hobbies:

Roza likes to—

• Read
• Do the right thing
• Hang out with her wholesome friends
• Imagine she‘ll make Class Valedictorian
• Put people on the correct path and away from drugs and alcohol.
• Exercising(physically and mentally)
• Attending Poetry Slams

Likes:

Roza likes—

• School
• Her brother(even though he annoys her half the time
• Doing the right thing
• Doing her homework
• The occasional soda(she likes to keep her body fit and healthy)
• Water
• Teachers
• Exercising
• Reading
• Educational television programs
• Her parents
• Eating right
• Relaxing music, like classical or Adult Contemporary

[color=???]Dislikes:[/color]

Fears:

• Losing her twin brother
• Losing her necklace
• Drowning

Personality:

♦ Conscientious ♦ Overprotective ♦ Loving ♦ Uptight ♦

There‘s always been a strong sense of wrong and right with Roza. Ever since birth, she was always the one that often told on people if they weren‘t doing everything that were following the rules or law. This often put her in a tough spot when it came to popular opinion from everyone, especially the popular kids at school. She doesn‘t let it bother her, though! She knows that by informing the proper authorities about any illegal activity is the right thing to do. She has to believe that‘s the right thing. If she didn‘t, everything she believed it would be for nothing.

Be it with her brother or those closest to her, Roza has always been quite overprotective of them. Sometimes coming off as very bossy towards them. If she catches them steering from the path that will lead them into trouble, she will make it her mission to make sure that they get back on the road, and drive safely. It comes from a loving place, and few times out of ten, it seems that way. However, as she has learned from the reactions from most, it‘s not always the case. Her friends, especially her brother, seem to dislike it greatly when she scolds them for doing what they think is fun. Their definition of fun isn‘t exactly what she would consider fun. For them, ditching class, and smoking drugs are fun. To her, always doing what is right and being able to live a safe life is what she would call fun. Perhaps she just needs to loosen up a bit, but that won‘t be happening anytime soon. At least, not while she has so many people that seem to take great joy in, what she wholeheartedly believes, is actually setting them up to fail later in life.

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[color=???]History:[/color]

Write about their lives from birth until now. Even include their parents and what their occupations are. At least two detailed paragraphs.

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[color=???]M I S C .[/color]

[color=???]Extracurricular Activities:[/color]

List any or all that your character may have.

[color=???]Extra:[/color]

Did you read the rules?

[color=???]Anything Else:[/color]

Anything else you feel like we should know about your character?

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[AlteredTundra]

Valerie Isabelle De la Cruz/The Mundane

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“I don't possess these thoughts I have — they possess me. I don't possess these feelings I have — They obsess me.”
-Ashly Lorenzana

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"So, you want to know about me? How's about we start with my name."

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|Name|

Valerie Isabelle De la Cruz

|Nickname|

V, Val,

|Birth Date|

11/1/97

|Age|

17

|Gender|

Female

|Sexuality|

Bisexual

|Ethnicity|

Spanish(35%), Brazilian(35%), Cuban(20%), Italian(10%)

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"You don't know how badly I want you to see what I hide under these clothes of mine, but you're gonna have to ear the right."

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|In Depth Appearance|

They say that great things come in small packages, so they must‘ve been talking about Valerie Isabelle de la Cruz. With her barely-past sixty-five-inch, vertical frame, she doesn't pose any kind of real threat when it comes to first appearances, but don‘t let any of that fool you. Where she lacks in height, Val more than makes up for it in her sultry, slim figure. With a round rump that catches everyone‘s attention to a bust that, to some might be small, she really makes it work for her. With the right body positions and the right kind of bras, Valerie makes everything the good lord gave her work for her in all the right ways. That‘s not even counting the fact of her long, dark brown hair, which have gorgeous highlights to further enhance its beauty, that‘s paired beautifully with a set of hazelnut eyes. The last bit that brings Val around full-circle is the light shade of brown her skin has. Completely flawless and completely beautiful, it shows just where each, individual part of her heritage comes through - even her Italian side is seen through it. Truly, Valerie works with what she was given and then some.

To put Valerie‘s fashion style in mere words would be an insult to not only Valerie herself, but fashion as a whole. There are no words for it. The only thing that could be said is that Valerie has good tastes. Depending on the season and occasions, Val‘s closet could be seen full of elegant dresses and the finest high heels that are crafted by big-named designers. Sometimes her closet has a wide-variety of tops and bottoms. Accessory-wise, she tends to collect brand name items only. Val has a particular liking to shiny accessories, which include but not limited to: diamond rings and earrings, a wide variety of gemstones and other such stones, silk scarves, and many more. When it comes to other…personal items of clothing, Val has always preferred the feel of lace. Well, when it came to her lower body. Nothing complements her natural curves more than silk, especially if it’s a bra. So, overall, Valerie has quite the excessive and extravagant fashion sense, not to mention quite expensive. Any man who lands her better be willing to spend big time on her.

|Scars, Tattoos, Piercings|

No scars to really note, but Valerie has many places on her body in which a needle has pierced a hole through. Of course she has her ears pierced. Any teenaged girl who is even half like Val wouldn't go a second after their sweet sixteen to get their ears pierced. But, that‘s not the only part of her body that has a hole in it. She has both nipples pierced, as well as her belly button, and certain private areas that are only for those she deems special to see. Fact is, Valerie doesn't have any shame when it comes to having jewelry lodged in it. She actually quite enjoys it. It makes her feel like she‘s different from certain people. No tattoos, though. She has been meaning to get a few, though.

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"You're getting close. I will grant you access to know what I like and don't like."

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|Likes|

✔ Glitz and Glamor
✔ Name-brand attire and accessories
✔ Shopping
✔ Starbucks!
✔ Spicy food
✔ Hispanic food(all kinds)
✔ Music

✔ Hip Hop
✔ Pop
✔ Indie Rock
✔ Indie Pop
✔ Electropop
✔ EDM
✔ Alternative Rock
✔

✔ The Nightclub life
✔ Drinking Alcohol
✔ Mexican Chocolate
✔ Keeping up with her Social Media accounts
✔ Gossiping
✔The color pink
✔ Trashy reality television
✔ Teen Dramas, Soap Operas, and Romantic movies

|Dislikes|

✘ Handouts
✘ Off-brand anything(food, beverages, clothing, accessories)
✘ Processed food.
✘ COuntry and Blues music
✘ Writers and Artists
✘ The color black
✘ Laziness
✘ Fat people
✘ Cartoons/Anime

|Hobbies|

Shopping
Partying
Social Media

|Habits|

Flipping her hair to get someone's attention
Going full Latina mode when someone pisses her off.
Looking at her nails when she's bored of something or someone.
Twirling a strand of her hair in her right or left index finger when she's thinking about something important.

|Fears|

☠Getting rejected
☠Ending up alone.
☠not being able to tell fantasy from reality

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"ALright, I supposed you have earned to know my inner-most details. Just be gentle; I'm fragile."

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|Personality|

♦ Playful ♦ Obsessive♦ Confident♦ Unstable ♦

They say you can learn a lot just by watching someone walk. Well, if that’s true, then simply watching Valerie walk would instantly give anyone the impression that she knows how to wow a crowd with the way her hips rock side-to-side each time she takes a step. They would know that she can command any crowd of people just by the way her posture is. From the way her face makes this sexy yet mysterious expression each time she walks into a room all the way to the way she flips her hair to get the attention of a certain someone shows that Valerie not only has the ability to command a room, but she has the confidence and swagger to back it up. Fact is, if someone were to challenge her on if she could hold her own in some kind of stand off, odds are that Valerie would win.

With all of the confidence that she has within herself and her body and her posture, there comes a certain elitism with it. Such an attitude can also be coupled by her interest in being flirtatious. This is so because, when she’s dressing all fancy and sexy, she often gets the attention of a lot of men — some her age and some older. For the ones her age, she entertains them for a while. Nothing that she wouldn’t be afraid to tell her mother, but nothing prudish, either. When it comes to the older men, however, let’s just say that Valerie likes to play around a bit. If they are of the creepy variety, she enjoys playing a little bit. A girl has to have her fun, right? Well, that’s what she likes to think. Besides, why would a sixteen-year-old actually want to hook up with some old geezer? Like can you say gross? She’s not that kind of girl. Though, Val could get into the idea of someone rather intriguing, and being good-looking isn’t a bad thing to be.

And thus brings us to where Val’s playful side can turn dark and deadly.

It’s true that she likes to play her games and also true that there are certain lines she wouldn’t necessarily cross. Yet, despite that, once in a blue moon, there will come a time where a guy - be he in her age group or over - will catch her eye so much that she will want him all to himself. It doesn’t matter if he’s married, with someone, or simply not interested, she will obsess over him. She will obsess over him so much that she would want to know who they are, what they do for a job, where they live, if they’re single or not, — just about everything about them would be like her drug. Sure, it might seem a bit stalkerish, but she doesn’t see it like that. No, Valerie simply sees it at going for what she wants, no matter the consequences that will follow.

When she gets into this kind of mindset, the dark layers of Valerie are seen. She gets to be unstable at times. Well, probably more like unpredictable. No one knows what she’s going to do when she enters her stalker-bitch mode. She could follow someone everywhere they go, she could attempt crimes like murder or whatever. Seriously, nobody really does know what she’s capable of when she loses all sense of reality. To put it simply, she goes coo-coo for cocoa puffs. God help anyone who gets in the way of what she wants.

People that know about her dark side want to think that she can control it. And sure, maybe there are times where she isn’t in that frame of mind. It’s not like it’s an off and on-switch. It’s not like one minute she’s a materialistic, have-fun-with-boys girl, and the next minute she goes completely delusional — no it’s nothing like that. It’s more like, she obsesses. Hard. So hard that she can’t control it, and looses all sense of what’s right and wrong. It doesn’t mean that Valerie is a bad person. She just needs to have someone to keep her in check. Ya know, just someone to tell her — hey, I know he’s cute and you probably would have lots of fun figuring out who he is, but it’s not right— but she doesn’t. Well, at least not yet. If she found someone like that, then perhaps Valerie wouldn’t be as unstable and unpredictable as most believe her to be. Perhaps if she found someone like that, she would be able to channel all of her obsessive energy into something less dangerous to her own mental well-being.

|History|

To say that she comes from a broken home would be technically accurate. Valerie does indeed have family problems that follow the typical scenario of her parents, at some point leaving her and her older sister. Sure, that fits into a cliché scenario, but it wasn’t always like that. For about the first ten years of life, Valerie and her older sister, Adrianna Gabrielle, were raised by their two parents, a one Armando Luis Ricardo Gomez, a construction worker, and their mother, Victoria Evangeline de la Cruz, a nurse.

They lived in Las Vegas, Nevada. They lived about twenty miles west of the Las Vegas Strip. Life, though there was decent money coming in from both parents, was still hard. Armando was abusive and drank a lot. Victoria was afraid of what he might do if she ever stood up to him, so she didn’t. He never raised a hand to his children, but he beat up his wife plenty of times. Some times were worse than others and some times she only got a few punches. Even though that was a blessing of some kind, it still wasn’t good — not by a long shot.

As Valerie rolled around the age of ten, things got pretty bad for her home life. Her father was hardly around. He spent most of his free time at the casinos. That wasn’t all. Valerie always heard her sister and mother fighting about how her father was spending all of their money gambling. It wouldn’t have been bad if he was winning, but he wasn’t. He was losing every time and it got to the point when he was so deep in debt that he borrowed from the wrong people. He was able to pay his debts - and then some. He apparently had money leftover, so he decided to celebrate by doing the same thing that got him into that mess: gambling.

When Armando got rid of that money, he borrowed from the same people. Sure, they gave him more, but this time they wanted him to do something. And sure, he did. The cycle kept on repeating for several weeks. He would gamble, spend, borrow, do things for these people over and over again. It got to the point when Armando was never home. He had quit his job and joined this gang of people he had been borrowing from. That would have been okay with Victoria. Sure she would have been mad that he got them involved in that life and that he quit his job, but they would have been able to manage somehow. It was the fact that, at some point, Armando screwed things up with that gang, and they wanted repayment for all the times he borrowed from them. He, without a single warning, fled. He left his family to deal with whatever he left behind. More specifically, he left all of that on Victoria, and this gang wanted repayment from her. She had nothing to offer, so she gave herself up.

And so that left a seventeen year old Adrianna to look after her ten year old sister, Valerie. With limited money leftover from her mother, Adrianna packed up what little things that her and Valerie had, and bought a bus ticket to LA to move in with their cousin, Alexander. He lived in a similar neighborhood as they did back in Las Vegas. It wasn’t ideal, but it was the best thing that they could do. And for a while, it was a decent living situation. Valerie went to school and Adrianna got a job as a waitress. It was working for a while — well, that’s until Alexander got picked up by Immigration. Granted, this wasn’t until three or four years later, but it still put a damper on their living situation. Adrianna had gotten enough money in savings that she could take over the rent. It was working too, but then the bills started piling up after a while. It got to the point where Adrianna had to think of alternative ways of getting money.

One day at her job, a man approached her about possibly modeling. Adrianna, being highly attractive, thought it was worth a shot. Turned out that the modeling gig was actually being a cam model. Still, not the worst thing she heard getting offered. So, she took the gig. It paid reasonably, and it got them into a better neighborhood. So, she wasn’t complaining.

Adrianna tried to keep what she did from Valerie as much as she could, but soon her little sister found out, and Valerie wasn’t mad - not one bit. She understood that Adri had to do what she had to do for the money. And besides, it got them out of that crummy neighborhood, so why would she complain? However, as the next two years came up, Adrianna soon realized that Val knowing about what she did started to affect her. Val started hanging out with the wrong crowds, coming in late, and having clothing that was too rich for the allowance that she was getting from Adrianna. When asked about it, Val simply said that friends bought it for her. Adrianna didn’t buy it one bit, but she let the subject die.

Well, that was until something happened that would cause Adrianna to worry.

When Valerie came home one time, she was all bruised, her clothing was ripped, and she could see it in her sister’s eyes that something really bad had happened. When she asked, Valerie couldn’t answer. She knew that her sister had been sexually assaulted. Even worse than that, Valerie looked as though it had been going on for a while, but because she was always coming in late and went to her room, Adrianna didn’t notice it.

After Val was able to see a doctor and get a rape kit done, Adrianna knew that they weren’t safe, so, like in Las Vegas, she got all of their stuff packed, and hopped into her car. Just at sixteen and Adrianna at twenty-seven, they drove for north. They had an uncle and aunt in a small town in Washington. Verona, if Adrianna was right. They should be safe there, or so Adrianna prays they will be.

|Family|

Armando Luis Ricardo Gomez | Father | 54 | Former Construction Worker | Unknown Whereabouts
Valerie nor Adrianna know where Armando is at - and good riddence. As far as their concerned, they have no father.
Victoria Evangeline de la Cruz | Mother | 45 | Former Nurse, Current Occupation Unknown | In Las Vegas
Because of Armando's doing, Victoria was forced to stay back and pay his debt. According to recent emails, she is still paying them off. Last Val and Adri last heard, she is working at some gas station. She tries to call and email them as often as she can.
Adrianna Gabrielle de la Cruz | Older Sister | 27 | Former Cam Model
Not only was Adri Val's main care provider for the majority of her life, but she's also her best friend. These two are probably the closest that any siblings could be. Sure, they have their moments when they fight, but they really do love each other. Val wouldn't know where she would be without her older sister - and the same goes for Adri to Val.
Jesse Lorenzo Gomez | Uncle | 46 | Assistant Manager at Simonè's Cafe
Brother to Armando, Jesse has no similarities with his older brother past the relation. He and his family live in Copper Hill.
Angelina Ariana (nee-Aguilar) Gomez | Aunt | 42 | Lawyer
Wife to Jesse and mother to Carlos, Angelina works as a Civil Liberties Lawyer for the town of Verona. Her boss — and main source of her income — is based out of Seattle. She is a loving and caring woman, but gets rather temperamental when dealing with certain people within the legal system. She doesn't really like the Verona Police Chief.
Carlos Gomez | Cousin | 15 | Student at Lincoln Memorial High

|Theme Song|

Hands to Myself — Selena Gomez
_{”Can't keep my hands to myself;
No matter how hard I'm trying to,
I want you all to myself;
Your metaphorical gin and juice.”}

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"Do you feel that? The beat and rhythm around us? Oh, we are going to have some fun tonight."

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|Power Name|

Energy Wave Emission, also called Energy Pulse Emission

|Power Description|

Energy Wave Emission gives Valerie the ability to send out waves of pure energy(her's is uniquely pink) at

|Abilities|

When Valerie first found out that she had this ability, it was all new to her. She didn’t know what it was. All she knew is that, before she knew it, there was a radiant, pink energy being expelled from her hands and other parts of her body. They came in various sizes and shapes. It started as a simple, linear beam, even that was enough to crush solid rock. However, the more she found herself …experimenting with it, she found she was able to do so much more. She found out that the ability she had inside her was much more flexible. She was able to release it in much more than just a wave. She could send pulses of energy, rings, spirals, balls(current max is five basketball-shaped orbs), and destructive bursts of energy.

Along with the ability to create various forms of her pink energy, she can further manipulate to reach nearly 360 degrees. It may not be quite exact, but Valerie is able to send this pink energy in almost a complete circle to reach those that wish to harm her. The way she does this is that Val charges up, and unleashes it by attempting to spin her body. The form it takes is quite similar to Satturn’s rings in that meaning it has a row of three individual parts that are about three inches tall with two inches in-between each section, giving its total height, vertically, of fifteen inches. Depending on the amount of energy put into each try, it could either wipe out a few rows of solid rock or one brick wall.

Though a work-in-progress, Valerie has been able to tap into the area of life energy to gain basic healing-esque powers. Of course, with this being untested and unproven for Valerie to be able to do it effectively, one could only make an educated guess on whether or not if she could actually heal mortal wounds. At best, she probably heal mild wounds, but even that’s a shoddy guess.

|Drawbacks/Weaknesses|

With such a power at her disposal, there are some obvious drawbacks in using it. Take the base form of the ability of using energy in various forms. Sure, it‘s an effective power when dealing with either singular obstacles or even multiple obstacles, but there‘s a limit to how much energy Valerie can unleash as well as how much time she could continuously use it. Though she hasn‘t exactly reached her maximum limits, there seems to be an area of five minutes of on-and-off use where fatigue starts to kick in. She also found that her energy blasts could get deflected, especially when fired at reflective surfaced like mirrors and other glass-based objects.

When it comes to her omnidirectional-wave sub-ability, Val has a rather impressive range. As tested by Val herself, it was measured by her own doing that she has a sixteen and a half feet radius. She has yet to master the circumference. Added to that, her waves are only as stable as her own state of mind is. Given that she‘s currently on the fringes of madness, there‘s a chance that she might do more harm than good. If anyone is on her side, might be best to be wary of your position. Get at least seventeen feet away way, and you should be in safe distance.

So many things that are limited and weakened when it comes to Valerie‘s work-in-progress, sub-ability of using life energy to heal(either herself or others). Because of that reason, it takes an incredible amount of her energy reserves to even heal the most basic of wounds. Added to the fact that she has to output more than usual just to have a chance of healing, there also comes a certain risk. Because she doesn‘t have a very stable mind, Val runs the risk of confusing the use of someone else‘s life energy and using her life force energy to heal. To heal, one needs perfect stability in their own mind so they can focus and concentrate on the matter at hand. Simply because she doesn‘t, Val wouldn‘t be in her right mind to be the one to heal. Like stated, it‘s very much a work in-progress.

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"I hope you had as much fun as I did, baby. Oh, how I'm going to treat you so good — you're never gonna forget me, that much I can promise you. Until then, baby."

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[AlteredTundra]

Violandrea Jessibelle Banks/The Lives of the Students of Beverly Hills High

"If you're going to be two-faced, at least make one of them pretty."
-Marilyn Monroe

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Name:

Violandrea Jessibelle Banks

Nickname:

V, Vio, Viola,

Birth Date:

May 31st, 1998

Age:

17

Gender:

Female

Sexuality:

Not important

Ethnicity

British(50%), Swedish(35%), German(15%)

Relationship Status:

Single

Occupation:

Heiress, Daddy's Little Girl, Model

Classification:

Senior

Role:

Head Prep Animal

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"I may need some help with this shirt - it's all wet."

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In Depth Appearance:

Vio might not be to-the-bone, anorexic, supermodel skinny, but she is quite thin - and tall. Okay, so maybe she's kind of above-average in height, but most certainly not weight. She passes 5'11 easily, and her weight is probably somewhere in the lower-140s of pounds. Actually, she does seem to be quite the tall, skinny thing. Yet, when you look at her, you don't see someone who is taken back by her lack of meat on her bones- no, Vio isn't like that. She wears her height and thin frame as if it was something to be proud of - and why shouldn't she? With someone that has long, strawberry blonde hair and piercing green eyes as she does, she deserves to be proud in the body that god gave her. On the plus side, her ass and tits are quite large considering that she should be a flat-chested, no-booty-bearing woman. But nope - she has junk in both back and front. So yeah, you go girl! She has a few piercings here and there - a few in each ear, her nose, and her belly button. She doesn't have any tattoos ...yet. That's going to be something she treats herself to on her 18th birthday - but don't tell daddy. That's supposed to be a secret.

When it comes to her fashion sense, Vio is one of the materialistic ones. First off, her daddy is super rich, so she can afford the designer make clothes that her superficial elitism demands. Her closet has a wide range of dresses and other assorted attire - well, it is a walk-in closet that puts the Kardashians to shame. She has animal print dresses, elegant dresses, formal dresses, sexy dresses. Yeah, she has a lot of dresses, but she also has jeans, T-shirts. As great the amount of dresses and jeans and shirts that she has are, her shoes are really where one begins to look at her closet and just say—okay Vio, you have a lot of shoes. Like shit girl, you need to calm your shit — and to that, Vio shrugs them off. She likes the fact that she has a lot of shoes. If you try to convince her to sell them — well, you better watch out. She is not nice when it comes that subject.

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"Daddy likes that I do stuff - just don't tell him that some of it isn't always legal, kayy?"

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Habits | Quirks | Oddities

Viola

• Has a thick, English/British accent, which people often joke about being too thick.
• Likes to twirl her hair in one of two scenarios
  
  • when she sees someone or something she likes
  • when she is plotting something devious
• Can't help but giggle when something amuses her.
• Rubs someone's arm when flirting, and doesn't break eye contact.

Hobbies:

• Shopping
• Partying(also includes drinking and doing drugs)
• Spending time with her friends and family
• Driving her car

Likes:

• Her in-secret BFF and co-conspirator, Alexandros Mossos
• Shopping!!!
• Partying
• Dating
• Expensive food and drink
• Getting money from daddy
• Her stepsister and brother.
• Fire
• Roaring engines
• Her Blue Maserati Convertible
• Adventure and Excitement
• White Wine
• Raves
• Action films
• Comic Books(secretly)

Dislikes:

• Secretly hates Alexandros Mossos and Audrey Huntsberg for what they did to her darling stepsister. She will make them pay.
• Viola really hates it when people seem to laugh at how thick her British accent is. She can't help it if she can't shake it.
• Certain expectations people have for her just because her father married some high-uppity business woman.
• Her stepmother. In her eyes, Evangeline is the devil that wears Gucci.
• People who don't know when to shut their mouths
• Boring lovefests.
• Politics
• goody-tooshoes
• Pork
• African food
• Cops and any form of authority
• Nerds and Geeks
• Non-alcoholic beverages

Fears:

• Becoming poor
• Losing her
  
  • car
  • family
• Not living to be able to enact her revenge

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"Whatever I do, I have to make sure that no one is onto me."

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Personality:

♦ Sassy ♦ Two-Faced ♦ Blunt ♦ Vengeful ♦

There are two sides to every coin. It doesn’t matter the value or the country of its origin make, there’s always a heads and a tails side. The heads side is what everyone sees. It’s what everyone is exposed to first. Often, it’s the most pleasing one. There’s really nothing off-putting about it. You see it, and know what it’s about. Whether it’s in a positive or negative light, you know it’s at least there. However, what most don’t realize is that there’s a second side to this coin. This side is the tails. It’s hidden from view, only revealed when the time is right. This side is nasty, vengeful, and often murderous-esque. It’s the true side of this coin, and by far the one that everyone should look out for.

And this is exactly how Violandrea Banks is like.

She has her heads side of a coin that acts as a welcoming, energetic, sassy, often blunt in her words, general ball of fun girl. This side of Vio is what most would call her surface level. It’s inviting, and often misleading. TO everyone that knows little about her, this is how she is. Only those who have crossed her path know what she is really like underneath all of that. Only those that she feels that have wronged her know that Violandrea Banks is a vengeful, spiteful, two-faced, two-timing, bottom-feeding bitch that holds the longest grudges. She never forgets who had wronged her or those she holds dearest to her heart — like her stepsister, Bianca Salazar, for example. She never will forget who humiliated her nor will she ever forgive who humiliated her dear stepsister. She will plan out detailed, vile plans about the demise of those that wrong her. If you’re on that list, be wary when around her.

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"I got some secrets. I hope you can keep them."

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History:

Violandrea Banks wasn’t always in Beverly Hills, let alone The United States of America. She was actually born and half-raised in London, England where her father was married to her mother, Isabelle Corette. To her knowledge, Viola and Jon’s parents were together ever since they were kids themselves. They grew up with each other, went to school with each other, fell in love with each other, and eventually got married with each other. He sought a career in business and she one in modeling. Life was difficult, especially when she gave up hers five years into the marriage because of the birth of Jonathan. Viola remembered how petty that her mother was(according to her father). The birth of her son was more like a curse, and it only got worse when Viola was born. Apaprently that’s when it got really bad with them.

Viola was too young at the time to really know what the cause was. It wasn’t until much later when she was old enough to understand that her mother despised both of her children for how they ruined her shots to be the next Tyra Banks. She blamed them so much that, whenever she got the chance, Isabelle would remind them that they are the reason she became a housewife and how they would never amount to anything. She grilled into them so many times that, by the time that Jon was around fifteen and Viola barely eight, their father had enough. He filed for divorce, got sole custody of both children, took all of his money, and went to go live with his brother in LA, there was where the next chapter of Viola’s life started - and just a bunch new problems started.

Fast-forward about seven years, and Viola and her brother, Jon found a new home and a new family. Their father met someone just four years ago. Some half-Portugese, half-Hungarian Real Estate Mogul by the name of Evangeline Salazar. She had two kids. One was around Jon’s age, and his name was Jaime Salazar, and the other just two years younger than Viola. This one was named Bianca. What could Viola really say about the new additions to her family? She didn’t care for them at first. She found Jaime to be a bit too much of a beach bum to be any interest. And Bianca seemed just as disinterested in her own addition to the family she knew to really give any shits about Viola, Jon , or their father. It wasn’t until Viola and Bianca spent some time together that they realized they had a lot more in common than they thought. Just like their respective parents that married each other, Bianca’s father was a no-good dirt bag who abused her mother constantly. And just like Viola, he always reminded Bianca and Jaime that they were worthless pieces of shit who wouldn’t amount to anything. So, it turned out that the Salazars weren’t all bad.

And that’s when Viola and Bianca became almost inseperable.

And at the time of realizing all of this, Viola was fifteen while Bianca was thirteen.

Throughout the past couple of years, they became best friends. She would look out for Bianca for as long as she possibly could. She would protect her from anyone that sought to do her harm, and if need be, plan revenge against anyone who wronged her. Little did Viola know, that’s exactly what she would end up doing.

Not even a year later, Bianca came home crying one day. Viola demanded to know and Bianca told her about how she was on a date with the new kid at school, Alexandros Mossos, telling him about another girl at school, Audrey Huntsberg, and then a nasty rumor was spread around school about how Bianca was a nasty hoe and that she had a STD or something. It obviously wasn’t true, but it was enough to tarnish her reputation. It didn’t take long - perhaps a week or so - before everyone heard about the rumor, and that they had completely shunned her. Worst yet, when viola did her own research, it was learned that Audrey Huntsberg started the rumor(or at least sent the tip to the West Coast Gossip Girl), and that she was quite possibly seeing someone by the name of Alexandros Mossos. This lit a fire under Viola’s belly.

“Don’t worry kiddo, I’ll get them for you. They’ll never know what hit them.”

Was what she said to Bianca at the end of that week. And she would go about it like a Trojan Horse. She will take them down from the inside. She would befriend Alexandros, and slowly but surely, know everything about him only so that she could rip him apart from the core. As for Audrey, she would bide her time until the little bitch left a weak spot open for Viola to exploit. It would only be a matter of time…

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"At last, we have arrived at the end. Until next time~"

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Extracurricular Activities:

The Party Scene
Pep Rallies

Extra:

Family: House | Conrad's 2015 Black Aston Martin Vanquish | Eva's Cherry Red 2015 Infinity Q50 | Jon's 2015 Dark Gray BMW M4 Convertible | Jaime's 1967 Dark Blue Chevorlet Impala | Viola's Blue 2015 Masarati Turismo Convertible | Bianca's 2000 Magma Red Mercedes-Benz CLK

Conrad Adrian Banks | Father | 52 | Owner of several nightclubs along the West Coast
Evangeline "Eva" Natalia Salazar-Banks | Stepmother | 48 | Real Estate Mogul. She runs the most-profitable real estate agency in Beverly Hills.
Jonathan Patrick Banks | Brother | 25 | Manager of The High Life, one of the many Night Clubs that Conrad Banks, Jonathan and Viola's father, owns.
Jaime Luis Salazar | Stepbrother | 24 | Senior @UCLA whose major is Criminal Justice and a minor in Philosophy. Lives in a dorm on the UCLA campus, but frequently visits the Salazar-Banks home.
Bianca Salazar | Stepsister | 15 | Currently a Sophomore at West Beverly High. Ever since the rumors of her having an STD(they were proved to be false) last year, Bianca was so embarrassed that she transferred out of Beverly Hills High School, and started to go to West Bev. The children know of what happened, and Violandrea vowed to take revenge on those that wronged Bianca, namely Alexandros Mossos and Audrey Huntsberg.

Anything Else:

TBD

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[AlteredTundra]

Ava Brie Mossos/The Lives of the Students of Beverly Hills High

"Are you always a smartass? Nope. Sometimes I'm asleep."
—Jim Butcher

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Name:

Ava Brie Mossos

Nickname:

Just Ava

Birth Date:

3/29/1999

Age:

16

Gender:

Female

Sexuality:

Mainly Heterosexual, but is also bicurious

Relationship Status:

Single

Occupation:

Part-Time Cook at a Diner near Beverly Hills High School

Classification:

Junior

Role:

Undecided

In Depth Appearance:

Ava is built modestly. She isn't too tall, with her height being just about average at about 5'5, and her weight, very average for a girl her size at about 120lbs. Everything about Ava's body is well-built: her curves, the way her butt and breasts are proportioned throughout her body. Ava has a 36B breast size. She has a moderately thin waist and stomach, but not too thin that it makes her look anorexic. She is desirable enough to bring attention to herself. Her skin is a natural medium tan color(blame her half-Greek, half-Italian blood for that one). Her hair is long and brown, eyes, opposite to her brother, Alexandros, are green.

Ava, contrary to her family's wealth and how many of the latest trends that are at her disposal, prefers to wear clothes that are relaxing, loose-fitting no matter what year they are from. Some could call this a tomboy approach and some call it casual. Alexandros often teases her for it, but when it comes down right to it, Ava likes to dress comfortably. That isn't to say that she won't splurge in a hot trend here and there. She does like to buy skirts - sometimes ones that are frilly. However, most of the time, you could see Ava in something quite comfortable like jeans, sometimes sundresses, and various forms of tops and blouses. If there is one piece of clothing that she's really specific about and one that she will never go without, it's her black leather jacket that her father got from her last time he was in Greece. It was made twenty years ago from an old family friend, and ever since she got it on her fifteenth birthday, she never wore an outfit that didn't have that included.

Aside from the expected ear and belly button piercing, Ava doesn' t have any other notable body piercings. It's not because she hasn't gotten the chance, but she just doesn' t want to have needles near her. She doesn' thave any tattoos, but they may happen in time.

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"What do you mean? Of course I'm serious. Can't you tell by my serious expression?"

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Habits | Quirks

• Taps her fingers and/or feet when she starts to grow impatient
• Laughs awkwardly when nervous(comes out as a sort of a stuttering laugh)
• Hums when she's happy, often to the sound of a song she's currently obsessed with at the time
• Has Restless Leg Syndrome, so her legs, when she's stationary/sitting may move without her consent. Shame on you legs.
• Getting carried away with her sarcasm sometimes.

Hobbies:

• Working out
• Shopping at lower-middle class clothing stores
• Cooking
• Hanging out with her friends
• Listening to music
• Travelling to new countries, and trying their cuisine
• Reading

Likes:

• Cooking(and food in general)
• Disney/Pixar films(her favorite is Lion King and Mulan)
• Being by the beach, especially when the sun is setting
• Reading romance and sci-fi novels
  
  • Comic books and their various adpatations, both tv series and movies(secretly)
  • Gossip mags(secretly)
• MUSIC(her favorite genres are hard rock, indie-pop, electronica, and some mainstream pop artists)
• Loves, loves, LOVES the color blue

Dislikes:

• Olives. No, no, no, she can't stand them. Not by themselves. Not in food. Not on pizza. Not anywhere
• The women she finds in Alexandros' bed, especially Viola and Alyssa. God, she hates those women. If they were to die, Ava wouldn't shed a single tear.
• Alexandros' extracurricular activities(drugs, street racing, fucking every girl that he finds attractive)
• A certain british blonde
• Certain teachers at Beverly Hills High that just see her as Alexandros' kid sister and expect her to be a trouble-maker
• Arrogant pricks that think she's easy
• Insects(eewwwwwww)
• Drugs and those that take them
• Sex without purpose

Fears:

• Losing any member of her family, especially Alexandros. She loves him so. <3
• Ending up alone because she may come off too sarcastic and wouldn't know when to be serious.
• Warying off people because of her tendency to being sarcastic all of the time, and them not getting the chance to get to know her.

Personality:

♦ Sarcastic ♦ Protective ♦ Compassionate ♦ Impatient ♦

Right off the bat, Ava can brilliantly match anyone with a witty, sarcastic comment or comback as if it were second nature to her. For Ava Mossos, she is hardly ever serious. No one can really ever tell if she's actually trying to speak to someone on an intellectual level or just poke fun, sometimes mock, their intellect. Hardly anyone has been able to detect if Ava Mossos is kidding or not. Truth be told, she does it so well that she may even have herself confused about whether or not she's serious or if she's always trying to get a rise out of someone by continuously playing the sarcastic tongue.

Underneath a mocking, teasing front that she always puts on, Ava is actually a really sweet girl. Some call her the softie of the Mossos-DiVale family. Compared to her brother, Alexandros she is easier to get to know. Her layers aren't as complex. While her brother is more layered and interwoven like a maze within an onion within a needle stack, Ava's layers are more like someone trying to warm up for the winter. Once you get past the first, thick layer, there is a sweet girl by the name of Ava Brie Mossos who is very protective of those that she cares about. While there is a fire that will jump at any chance to protect her loved ones(or anyone she deems "family), which often gets her into fights(a trait similar to her brother), Ava, deep down, is one of the most caring, compassionate, loving teenagers out there.

Through the faults she has because of the relation to her older brother and just how Ava hates being known as "Alexandros Mossos' kid sister" and simply because people think they can take advantage of her because she has money, Ava often feels like she has to act out sometimes. This either can show itself in her constant sarcastic, often-smart ass banter to authority figures, or simply surround herself with people who are completely different from the usual people her brother surrounds himself with. As noted, Ava is rather protective, and she wouldn't hesitate to get into fights to fight for her friends and family. Oh, and she's very impatient. Blame it on her Italian blood because if people beat around the bush, she may just tell them to hurry the fuck up(she's working on that).

If you let her have it straight up and don't go after her friends in a harmful way, Ava may just be nice to you yet.

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"Mom, tell me again how you and dad met. Please, I want to hear it again."

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History:

Ava, much to her delight, has been told the story of how his parents fell in love, how they fell in love at first sight at a Hotel. She always enjoyed hearing her mother telling it like a romance novel. Ava became inspired by how her mother and father fell for each other right at their first glance. Numerous times she was told it by Adrianna and each time it just got to her even more. It must have been dozens of times over Ava's sixteen years alive, but she just loved hearing about her parents, Adrianna Gina (nèe-DiVale) Mossos and Baltazar Hektor Mossos, fell in love, how they met, and everything that happened in-between their wedding. It was magical. It was inspiring. It was what Ava secretly wanted. However, her brother despised hearing about it. Apparently it was too lovey-dovey for him.

Ava doesn't like to brag about it, but her family is actually quite wealthy. Nothing that she might want is ever out of grasp. Due to her being quite the daddy's girl(despite her obvious rebellious nature to reject any of the family's opportune wealth), she only need to ask Balt for anyhting, and he would quickly get it for her. Alexandros has never been one to turn away from the family's wealth. Constantly he brings home escorts and all kinds of loose women. Ava has often just ignored all of his bad habits, and tries to stay away from that life that her brother leads. She wants to try to at least appear normal. Is that so wrong?

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"I don't really care if I'm rich. I'm going to buy clothes from a thrift shop, and there's nothing you can do to stop me."

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Extracurricular Activities:

• Beverly Hills High Culinary Team
• Track and Field

Extra:

Paranoia by A Day to Remember

Anything Else:

Drives a 2012 Infinity G37s Convertible Ava got it from her father for her 16th birthday. She felt it was too much, but her father insisted she have it. She didn't really complain because it was just so fucking beautiful. She got her DL not long after her father giving her the car.
Alexandros’ Family:
Grandfather: Dario Bertoldo Mossos- Deceased
Grandmother: Giorgina (Nee-DiVale)-Mossos- Deceased
Father: Baltazar Hektor Mossos/45
Mother: Adrianna Gina DiVale-Mossos/41
Older Brother: Alexandros Stefano Mossos/18

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"Okay, now you can get to know me. Go ahead, what are you waiting for? A written invite?"

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[AlteredTundra]

Elijah Damian Nelson/Welcome to Camp Liberty

”At some point, you have to stop running and turn around and face whoever wants you dead.The hard thing is finding the courage to do it”
—Suzanne Collins
_{Straight Outta Compton — NWA | Looking For A Tornado — Chiodos}

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"Go ahead and tell me a bit about yourself. I can really listen well."

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FULL NAME

Elijah Damian Nelson

NICKNAME

E, Eli

BIRTH DATE

7/19/99

AGE

17

GENDER

Male

SEXUALITY

Ehhhhh

RELATIONSHIP STATUS

Single

SEXUALLY ACTIVE

Ehhhhhhh

TEAM COLOR

Gray

YEARS AT CAMP

2

IN-DEPTH APPEARANCE

Since about the age of fifteen, Elijah Damian Nelson has never gone past the height of sixty-eight inches. He never complained though because it never really bothered him. From what his mother told him, his father was just three inches taller than him, and she herself is two inches shorter than Eli, so he never really had it in his mind that he would ever become taller than what he is. Besides, with his build being slightly muscular, it would make him look like a pencil if he ever achieved that six feet height. Indeed, being 5'8 and having a slightly muscular build has worked to his advantage. Speaking of his build, his weight has always fluctuated from the high 150s to the low 170s, but something always remained: Elijah never lost the muscle he gained over his teenage life.

Okay, so, when it comes to his actual physical appearance, what all can one say about Elijah? The dude has a pair of the most beautiful, piercing sapphire orbs. Take away how odd his hairline along his forehead falls, and just focus on those blue eyes of his. There is something about them that just eliminate everything bad about him. Those eyes, like a certain cousin of his, are the same: they are the most distinctive feature he has on his entire body. Okay, so maybe he also has a dirty blonde shade of hair, and how it oddly shows one part of his forehead while covering the other, but those blues man. No one could ever deny that his eyes are the most beautiful aspect of his teen, and the way that he uses them to his advantage sometimes.

There isn't a lot of complexities that come with the fashion sense of Elijah. Quite simply, he dresses however he feels. Most of the time, he feels like he doesn't give two shits about anyone's opinions, so he dresses accordingly. Usually, his outfits consist of some kind of beanie on his head, a jacket of some kind, some generic shirt, jeans(a dark color like navy, dark gray, or black), probably some kind of wrist accessory, and boot-like shoes. Pretty much it's what one would expect from a guy like Elijah. He doesn't like fancy wear and refuses to wear bright colors. The brightest color he might wear is general blue, but that's about it. As far as piercings and the like go, he has his ears pierced and a couple of tats he has gotten on a whim, but that's about it. Again, not one for flare, so the earrings he does have aren't flashy. They're probably the basic bitches of the jewelry world.

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"You come around often?"

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HABITS & QUIRKS

Eli
♞chuckles when someone seems to be bothered by him; he finds it amusing.
♞leans against buildings almost out of habit
♞often appears to be deep in thought, which he usually is
♞can go minutes without saying anything, often infuriating whomever he happens to be talking to at that moment
♞is a chain smoker
♞has a sailor's tongue
♞believes in karma, fate, destiny, and good luck

LIKES

✔ Smoking/drinking
✔ Partying
✔ Reading(mainly crime novels and philosophy novels
✔ Sex(it makes him feel good)
✔ Leaning against buildings
✔ Hard Rock and Heavy Metal
✔ Digging for details of someone just by their reactions
✔ Purposely forgetting to say his name when meeting someone for the first time
✔ His mother and stepsister(though he won't admit it to Adielle)
✔ Comic books
✔ Various films and TV series'

DISLIKES

✘ Rules
✘ Curfew
✘ Authority
✘ Goody-Twoshoes
✘ Pretentious and/or judgemental people
✘ People who think he's nothing but trouble because of the way he looks/dresses/acts
✘ Anyone who takes advantage of Adielle
✘ Being forced to do something he doesn't want to do
✘ Bright colors
✘Overly-positive people
✘ Anyone who dare mock him, his family, or anyone who gives him and/or Adielle a hard time.

FEARS & PHOBIAS

☠ Anything tragically happening to any member of his family, which includes his mother, Carrie, his stepfather Zachary, or his stepsister, Adielle. Sure he doesn't say it out loud, he has a lot of respect for Zach, and loves his stepsister.
☠Endind up alone. This might seem cliche, but Elijah, deep down, doesn't want to end up alone. He doesn't want to find himself without any friends or anyone to forget who he is.
☠ Being like his biological father. He doesn't want to be that kind of man. He doesn't want to be the kind of absuive fuckhead that Gabriel is.
☠Sharks. Man, you have no idea how scary they are.

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"Let's do something else. This whole 'team' thing doesn't interest me."

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PERSONALITY

♦ Thoughtful ♦ Loyal ♦ Protective ♦ Placid ♦

♦ Secretive ♦ Insincere ♦ Asocial/Antisocial ♦ Dishonest ♦

What a ray of sunshine Eli is(not really). He examplifies what it means to not really give two shits about what is a proper social contract. Usually people make an effort to at least give you their name before saying anything, but Elijah? Nope, he doesn't do anything like that. He'll make comments here and there, but he never actually gives his name right away. Perhaps it has something to do with the fact that he likes to see how people will react to his way or doing things, or he simply doesn't like to give his name out. Whichever the case, whenever you meet Elijah for the first time, you'll see someone with a rather tough, often antagonistic exterior. He hardly pays any mind to how his words come out, which sometimes gets him looks of, and gets him called insincere plenty of times. It doesn't bother him. He simply doesn't care.

Okay, maybe that was a lie.

Elijah does care, but he's not going to let the world know it. He has shit that has gone down in his life and he doesn't like to talk about it. Because of that, he has built a wall between what people see and what actually is there. What they see is an antisocial prick, but what really lies between the lines of his soul is someone who has many thoughts - often ones of deep insight. He's also loyal, like as loyal as a dog. Treat him well, and he'll give you undying, unwavering loyalty, and will protect you will that he is. Of course, you would have to find some way to get past that rough, often infuriating exterior of his.

Something else that has been much praise about Eli is his natural calm demeanor. Sure, he likes to have his fun with some people, but one thing that he's always been praised about was the fact that he's always calm, tranquil even. Through the years of people purposely trying to pick fights with him, Eli never showed any sign of getting angered one bit. He always treated it as being whatever. Maybe this comes with the earlier mention of him not giving two shits, but good for him that he didn't care what people wanted to do him, or how their feelings got hurt or whatever. This extends to their pride, apparently, because those that tried to pick fights with him seemed to get even angrier by him because he didn't act the way that they expected(AKA mauling them right where they stood).

PLACE OF ORIGIN

Born in compton, but moved to Las Vegas because of reasons.

BACKGROUND

Very much unlike his stepsister, Adielle, Elijah Damian Nelson didn’t have some Richie Rich life story. Originally born in Compton of Los Angeles, California, Eli’s life was as tough as it could get. Though he wasn’t born within the time of the LA riots, he sure had his fair share of horrible moments in his childhood. Starting from how his mother got pregnant with him when she was just eighteen by some older man, like really older. Apparently he was some Italian Mobster of some kind. Apparently those still existed. Whatever. Bottom line was that Elijah Damian Nelson was the product of a one quarter-Italian, just-out-of-high-school, barely-legal adult, and a 30-something, Irish-Italian Mobster who had a thing for young, fresh meat. The bastard’s name? Gabriel DiVale. What a bastard he was. He didn’t even bother to help his mother with finances, but felt like he was entitled to seeing Eli. He really didn’t mind much because it was his father. However, that’s when shit got a bit real.

When he was about ten or so, Elijah’s mother was beaten pretty good. She had a few broken bones and all sorts of cuts on her body. Apparently Gabe hit her pretty good, and struck the fear of God into her. IT got so bad that once word was reached that Gabe was going to be on his way to kill her or whatever, she packed what she and ten-year-old Elijah needed, and went to go live with her parents in Las Vegas. There is where Carrie started a new life for them.

As the years went on, it became obvious that Elijah would fall into the wrong crowds. He began hanging with stoners, drug dealers, hookers, prostitutes, burnouts, and all sorts of bad folk. Once he reached the age of thirteen, he began staying out late, getting into trouble with the police. By the time he was fourteen, Eli had stacked up an admirable rap sheet of petty theft, assault, and robbery. All the while his mother, Carrie, was trying to make end’s meet by working as a Cocktail Waitress at Caeser’s Palace on the Strip. There she met a man that would soon become her husband, Zachary Richard Hart. Through whatever divine intervention, he took a liking to them, and within a year or so, they were to be married, thus taking in Carrie and Elijah to live with him and his daughter, Adielle.. He thought it was whatever. He didn’t care for the guy and had even less interest in his new stepsister(who was only a year younger than him, but had similar extracurrlicular activities outside of school), but at least he wouldn’t have to worry about his mother. Despite how he acted, Eli loved his mother, and his stepfather treated her with respect. Still, that didn’t stop him from continuing what he did. He continued to get into trouble, continued to break the law, and continued to hang out in the bad neighborhoods with few friends he made in their first few years in Las Vegas. There was no signs of him, or his step sister for that matter, of slowing down or stopping.

Sadly, their parents cared what they both did. Eventually, both found out what their kids were up to. Safe to say, they weren’t happy. Zachary and Carrie have had problems with their kids many times before. Each time they would catch wind of them doing not-so-legal activities, they would be punished accordingly. However, as the sneaky teens that they were, they always found ways to get back to their habits of partying and fucking. Each time they would, they would get caught, and again disobey their parents. However, the last time was the final straw, it seemed. Not only did both parents lay down the law, but they took measures to another level. They would start sending them to a camp starting on Adielle’s sixteenth year and Eli’s seventeeth. This camp was called Camp Liberty. Both kids have been going there for two years with the year of 2016 being their second. Obviously the first year didn’t change anything. Well, second time’s the charm.

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"I'm in a bit of a bind. Help me out?"

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MISCELLAENOUS

Family:
Gabriel DiVale | 43 | Leader of the Los Angeles Sicilian Italian Mob Mafia | Elijah’s biological father. He met Caroline when she was just out of high school. He is described as scary, violent, very misogynistic. During his time with Carrie, he beat her daily, and probably would have introduced his son into the life he lived if it wasn’t for Carrie’s bravery to move away from him.
Caroline Nelson Hart | 35 | Former Cocktail Waitress | Elijah’s biological mother, and Adielle’s stepmother. Carrie met her now husband , Zachary Hart, while she was working as a cocktail waitress at Caeser’s Palace. They clicked instantly, and became married within a year of dating. Though Elijah didn’t care for him at the start, he eventually became adjusted to him. He made his mother happy, so he was happy.
Zachary Hart | 49 | Real Estate Mogul | Stepfather to Elijah, Wife to Carrie, and Father to Adielle. Though Elijah didn’t care for him at the start, he eventually became adjusted to him. He made his mother happy, so he was happy.
Adielle Hart | 16 | High School Student and Elijah’s stepsister. What is there to tell about her? She’s his stepsister, they have similar interests, and they look out for each other every now and then.

EXTRA

Make sure you have read the rules.

[AlteredTundra]

Adielle Bailey Hart/Welcome to Camp Liberty

”When life gives you lemons, you make lemonade. Then find someone who's life is givin' them vodka and have a party!”

–Ron White

^{Party in my Head — September | Happy — Pharrell Williams}

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"I would love for you to get to know me. In fact, I encourage it. You have no idea how much I'm happy about this. Let's get started, okay?"

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FULL NAME

Adielle Bailey Hart

NICKNAME

A, Adi

BIRTH DATE

6/24/00

AGE

16

GENDER

Female

SEXUALITY

Bi-Sexual

RELATIONSHIP STATUS

Single as a pringle

Sexually Active

Oh yesss

TEAM COLOR

Green

YEARS AT CAMP

This will be Adi's second year

IN-DEPTH APPEARANCE

Not really an amazon, but there isn't anything "average of height" with Adielle Hart. Not like her brother, who is of average height, Adielle has a tall, vertical frame of nearly six feet - well, her actual height is more like seventy inches, but depending on the kind of heels she might be wearing, Adielle could gain 2-3 inches of additional height. As far as her weight and build and all of that, Adielle has a rather slim one. To be quite honest, her build doesn't have much meat on it. Oh sure, she has a good amount of muscle so that it doesn't make it seem like she's anorexic or anything of the like, but she is, again, not a fucking amazon. Her weight has always stayed below 135lbs.

Now this one - oh gods, she's a wild one, isn't she? Adielle, upon first glance, has the most distinctive eyebrows you would ever lay your eyes on. They're thick like a bush and have a dirty blonde shade like that of her own hair(though her hair itself is lighter than those brows man). They are instantly the first thing that anyone will remember about her - well, that and her legs. Apparently they are longer than most would be willing to admit. She has gotten quite the amount of head turns because of them.

Adielle has a thick, long head of hair. It often goes from being pure blonde to being light brown to being somewhere in-between those, but generally, everyone can agree that Adielle Bailey Hard has medium dirty blonde hair. Paired with that, like her brother, she has a pair of two piercing blue eyes. One could mistake them for sapphires as they share the same shade as sapphire blue has. One day someone actually told her that her eyes are like rare gems that sparkle in the moonlight. Safe to say she fucked that person one minute after they told her that.

Her fashion sense is by far the most colorful - albeit over-the-top provocative - that anyone in the world has ever seen. Outfits that range from tye-dye colors, pastels, and just about anything to do with multi-colored outfits. In her wardrobe, Adielle has dresses, pantsuits, jeans, tops of various kinds, shoes of various kinds(high heels, flattops, mid-tops), and just a bunch of shit. She loves her bright colors. That's pretty much all there is to it. About her piercings and shit, there are a lot of them(too many to count each and every last one of them). So, let's just say that Adielle likes her body jewelry. She has pelnty all over her body, even in certain places one shouldn't say in public. But no tattoos. She hasn't gotten the courage to go under the needle yet, but ya know, life goals and shit.

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"I like to get lost in myself, trailing along the essence of the next thrill."

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HABITS & QUIRKS

Adielle
♞has, on several occasions, spaced out when talking to someone
♞has the bad habit of having a motormouth, which as defined on Urban Dictionary, is someone who has excessive chatter; never shuts up. Yeah, she does that, and quite often
♞like her brother, has a bit of a potty mouth.
♞acts frantic when someone calls her "crazy". She's not crazy, OKAY!? She may have those crazy eyes, but trust me, she's, more often than not, 30% there. That's good enough, right? RIght? RIGHT!?
♞has no sense of personal space and how many inches must be between two people at all times. What can she say? She's a people person.
♞randomly breaks out into song when she's feeling the groove.

LIKES

✔ Meeting new people, and getting to know what they're all about
✔ Smiling and being positive and positive people
✔ Trying new things(like sexual positions, orgies, drugs, etc..)
✔ Sex(yeah, she's loose ;D)
✔ Partying with friends and drinking with them
✔ All kinds of music(her fav is EDM and Trance, though)
✔ BRIGHT COLORS
✔ Photography(both taking the pictures and being in the pictures)
✔ Soap Operas and Reality Television(her favorite is Days of Our Lives and feel-good reality shows)
✔ Comic Books
✔ Romance Novels and films
✔Her family <3

DISLIKES

✘ Being labelled
✘ Peeps who kill her buzz/buzzkills
✘ Inerventions
✘ Drama(doesn't matter what kind)
✘ Debby-downers
✘ Snitches(anyone ratting her or anyone else to the POPO)
✘ The authority and the rules that come with them
✘ Pesky laws. Stop ruining my good time man.
✘ People who make a big deal about age and how a sixteen-year-old girl going out with a 31-year-old, married man is apparently frowned upon. As if bucko.
✘ Rude asf people
✘ Anyone who tries to start shit with her or Elijah or both.
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FEARS & PHOBIAS

☠ Losing all sense of her own self/being admitted to a psyche ward at any given moment
☠ Finding herself without her family or any friends(thus why she surrounds herself with as many people as she can possible find)
☠ Darkness(not the "turn off the lights" kind of darkness, but more like the "I'm all alone and I can't find anyone" kind of darkness), because without light, she has no idea where she is going

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"Okay, quiet time. I'm going to tell you a secret, okay?"

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♦ Free-spirited ♦ Socialable ♦ Persuasive ♦ Vivacious ♦

♦ Disobediant ♦ Zany ♦ Mannerless ♦ Loquacious ♦

PERSONALITY

Oh, say hello to Adielle Bailey Hart, the little ball of sunshine that is sometimes too much to handle. She'll have you wondering about her sanity every single minute you're with her. One minute, she's all smiles, giggles, and high-energy, and the other times she's as rude as someone who takes the last chocolate pudding in the cafeteria. Truly, Adielle is as unpredictable as Mother Nature herself. It's really hard to gauge when she'll switch between happy and sad and crazy. She goes through those mood as if someone is constantly flicking the switch of her brain in which what is socially-acceptable or not.

She enjoys being the center of attention and acting wild. Yes, you heard it here folks! Adielle Hart is one wild cookie. She always reaches out to anyone who seems to be distancing themselves from the party. She's always the one person to say hello first, even offer up her own name as a conversation starter. Oh, she also has no measure of personal space or, again, what's socially-acceptable. Seriously, try telling her about personal space. She will not know what that means because...wait for it! She's a fucking hugger and a toucher and a groper. Oh gods, no one has any idea what they're in for with this bitch. Oh, she also doesn't like rules or authority or anyone telling her she has to be in at a certain time.

Other things to look out for is that Adielle has this little gift to manipulate and persuade people to do something even if they shouldn't. People call that the gift of gab - well, she calls this the Gift of Ad. Oh yeah, she even says that. Oh, did I forget to mention that she's a complete dork? Oh god, yeah she's the goofiest oddball out there. Acting silly should be her middle name because she does it so well.

Alright, let's cut the shit. Aside everything, she's caring and compassionate and all that shit. There's a lot of deep layers that are covered by her abrasive nature. Just give her a chance, and she'll show you she's not entirely crazy. Okay, that's a lie, but hey, at least she's hot, right?

PLACE OF ORIGIN

Born and raised in Las Vegas, Nevada

BACKGROUND

Adielle was to Zachary Richard Hart, a Las Vegas Real Estate Mogal known for his aggressive take on the Real Estate Market, and Margaret Paula Kenson-Hart, a retired model,(god rest her soul). She is of English, Welsh, German, Northern Irish, and Scottish blood. Adielle has lived in the city which is filled with Sin all her life. She has lived there since the day she was born until the days that she spends at her house with her father and stepmother. She embraces all that Las Vegas has to offer, from it’s rich party scene to the glam that comes with it. She embraces it fully; though, perhaps Adielle embraces it just a tad too much. To her, it would be completely disrespectful to not indulge oneself in the casinos and nightlife of Sin City. Due to that, Adielle, since the prime age of thirteen, has spent many a night in the company of men ten years her senior. By her forteenth year alive on the earth, Adielle was doing drugs, going to nightclubs with her very impressive fake ID, and just enjoying her teen years among some of the greatest people around(in her mind).

Sometime between her just becoming a teenager and enjoying the party scene, Adielle somehow missed over the fact that, just three years after her mother passed, her father, Zachary Hart, remarried to a younger woman by the name of Caroline Nelson. This was probably just a year before Adi turned sixteen( one year before her current age), so she probably didn’t even remember her father dating someone(so many nights drinking and not being home would do that to a person). All she knew that came out of this marriage was Carrie’s teenage son, Elijah. Adielle really doesn’t mind him. They both seem to be cut from the same cloth as they engage in the party scene of Las Vegas, but in different aspects. While Adielle likes to take to the rich, glamorous side of Las Vegas, Eli likes to indulge in the burnouts side. Adielle knows he hangs with some gangbangers and some poor folk. She doesn’t care. As long as he doesn’t rat on her, Adielle doesn’t care what he does.

Sadly, their parents cared what they both did. Eventually, both found out what their kids were up to. Safe to say, they weren’t happy. Zachary and Carrie have had problems with their kids many times before. Each time they would catch wind of them doing not-so-legal activities, they would be punished accordingly. However, as the sneaky teens that they were, they always found ways to get back to their habits of partying and fucking. Each time they would, they would get caught, and again disobey their parents. However, the last time was the final straw, it seemed. Not only did both parents lay down the law, but they took measures to another level. They would start sending them to a camp starting on Adielle’s sixteenth year and Eli’s seventeeth. This camp was called Camp Liberty. Both kids have been going there for two years with the year of 2016 being their second. Obviously the first year didn’t change anything. Well, second time’s the charm.

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"Danger zone! You are reaching the danger zone! Proceed with caution...PSYYYYYYCHE!"

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MISCELLAENOUS

Zachary Hart | 49 | Real Estate Mogul | Adielle’s father, Carrie’s husband. Zachary spent most of his life working at various Real Estate Firms until he established the Hart’s Homes Firm, where he leads about half of Las Vegas’ Real Estate deals. He has over three hundred employees under his command who all bring in six figures per. Due to that, he is quite wealthy, and well-known within the entire Southwest. He met Carrie about three or so years after Adielle’s mother died, and remarried her a year later, thus combining her family with her son, and their own to move into their home. She adores both Elijah and Carrie.
Paula Kenson-Hart(Deceased) | 43(at the time of her death) | Retired Model, and Adielle’s mother. From Adielle’s memory of what her father told her about how he met her mother, she was a high-end model at the time, and they just met by chance. At the time, he was an upcoming Real Estate agent who was showing her a house, and they hit it off instantly. Apparently sparks flew and it was love at first sight. Adielle misses her mother greatly. She was not only her mother, but her best friend. After her death was when Adielle’s mental state started to decrease, and her partying antics increased. A part of Adielle died when her mother did.
Caroline Nelson-Hart | 35 | Former Cocktail Waitress | Her father’s wife and her stepmother as well as mother to Elijah. Truth be told, Adielle adores her stepmother. She thinks she’s so pretty, and that her father landed himself a looker. She’s also very sweet, but Adielle hasn’t really spent a lot of time with her to really get to know her. She has, however, gotten to know her stepbrother. While a bit too negative for her own tastes, he never steered her wrong. They like to hang out in similar scenes, but just in different areas of Las Vegas.
Elijah Damian Nelson | 17 | High School Student, and Carrie’s son. Adielle has gotten to know her stepbrother a bit. While a bit too negative for her own tastes, he never steered her wrong. They like to hang out in similar scenes, but just in different areas of Las Vegas.

EXTRA

I like to read and make pretty shit in photoshop