December

♦ Children Of The Moon ♦ (Teen Wolf Roleplay)

I'll get a post up soon, I'm writing another one for a different RP right now, but it should be up in an hour or so!
Also, best of luck on your interview @Vicier!

♦ Children Of The Moon ♦ (Teen Wolf Roleplay)

@Vicier Alrighty, here we are! Sorry that took so long, thanks for all of your help! Just let me know if I need to change anything!

Sebastian

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Sebastian Monroe

Sebastian

"Every great dream begins with a dreamer. Always remember, you have within you the strength, the patience, and the passion to reach for the stars to change the world."
-Harriet Tubman

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Name

Sebastian Christopher Monroe.

Nick-names

Seb, Sebast, Bastion.

Gender

Male.

Species

Siren.

Occupation

Assistant at East Ridge Animal Hospital.

Origin

Klamath Falls.

Age

18

Date of Birth

December 4th.

Scent

Ocean Breeze.

Appearance

Human.

Sebastian

Scars, Tattoos, Piercings

Sebastian has a tattoo on his right side of a tree growing from the base of his hip. His goal with the tattoo is to add pictures of his achievements to the tree as the branches grow across his back, so that in his old age he'll have a tree covering his back that holds the things most important to him.
Sebastian has a scar going from the right corner of his jaw down to his chin from an incident in his childhood.

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Relationship Information

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Relationship Status

Single.

Sexuality

Homosexual.

Partner

None.

Family Members

• Father: James Monroe. 49. Carpenter.
• Mother: Susan Monroe. 47. Deceased.

Pets

Sebastian has no pets in the traditional sense, however he does communicate with some of the creatures in the lake from time to time.

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Personality

• Energetic • Temptable • Caring • Distrusting •

Likes & Dislikes
Likes

• Excitement
• Rivers
• Thrill of the moment decisions
• Acapella
• Elderly people
• Alcohol

Dislikes

• Sluggishness
• Cruelty
• Fire
• Pride
• People who can't keep their mouths shut

Hobbies

• Piano
• Swimming
• Singing
• Assisting at the Animal Hospital, which serves as a part time job

Habits

• Stroking the scar along his jaw
• Laughing a little too loud and a little too long
• Randomly switching in and out of vulgar speech patterns
• Acting impulsively before thinking about the consequences
• Staying active through the night and sleeping through the day
• Drinking to distract himself

Strengths and Weaknesses
Strengths

• Excellent swimmer and runner due to his incredibly powerful legs. Being a Siren and having the ability to transform your lower body into a tail brings quite a bit of muscle to your lower body.
• Vocal persuasion is typical of the Siren species, and Sebastian doesn't lack in that department. His voice is both seductive and terrifying, depending on if he's singing or screaming.
• Communicating with aquatic animals is an ability that Sebastian has invested a great amount of time into, and it has paid off quite well.
• As a Siren, Sebastian can control water to a limited extent; He isn't a waterbender by any means, however in large bodies of water he can manipulate the currents and waves to his liking.

Weaknesses

• Sebastian's family is a tentative subject. He's overly protective, albeit distant, with his father, and his deceased mother is certainly a trigger.
• Heat is a great weakness to Sebastian. Dehydration and scalding weather will disorient him far more than others, however that isn't a typical concern in the cool region of Oregon.
• Sebastian is still just a kid with no other Siren's to teach him how to master his abilities, or his spot on the supernatural food chain. His mother bequeathed him a full Siren heritage, however she passed for unknown reasons.
• Sebastian is incredibly impulsive and very action oriented; he's easily tempted, angered, and seduced.

Fears

• Burning
• Isolation
• Physical abuse
• Rejection

Biography

Sebastian was born in the cold months as an only child. Sebastian grew up quickly due to his parents unstable marriage in his early years. Events such as alcoholism and verbal abuse slowly became more commonplace in the Monroe household, until eventually Sebastian came to expect it. After living in a troubled household for a few years by himself, Sebastian soon began to distance himself from his parents. By the time he was seven, his mother perished, found mauled in the woods by the lake. It was deemed as a mauling by some kind of wild animal, perhaps a wild cat, however Sebastian secretly thought she perished at the hands of another supernatural. Sebastian's father sunk into alcoholism and became callous towards his son, however he never stopped caring about him.
Sebastian began spending more time with friends after school as he grew up, joining the swim team, running track, anything to escape his father. He's never truly in danger at home, however it was usually unpleasant.
Sebastian's supernatural heritage was explained to him by his mother since a young age, and he was taught to guard that secret with his life. After his mother passed, he began practicing his Siren abilities, frequently spending time in the lake to learn to morph his own body. He currently attends the local high school in his senior year.

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Siren Abilities

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Seductive Voice

Like all Sirens, Sebastian's singing voice can seduce any creature, be it natural, supernatural, or some mix of the two. He is still learning to control it, and as such cannot truly control anyone. He can merely influence them, but strong minded individuals can most certainly resist. Powerful Weres, such as Alphas, are rarely affected by his voice at all.

Screeching

Sebastian's screams cause inset dread and nausea in those that hear them. His voice is powerful enough to be heard for miles around, and it can have physical affects on his nearby surroundings, such as shattering glass and damaging ear drums.

Distant Singing

Some Sirens are able to communicate with others of their kind over great distances, similar to Banshees. Sebastian is unaware his race is able to do this, seeing as he is the only Siren aware of his true nature in his town.

Shapeshifting

Sebastian can create gills along his neck and chest, as well as transform his lower body into a scaled, finned tail. He is able to see well underwater when he is in his Siren form. While he is in his Siren form, he can manipulate the currents and waves of any large body of water he is near.

Aquatic Communication

Sirens are able to converse with aquatic creatures, such as fish. While fish aren't the most intelligent creatures, they can follow basic commands and inform him of recent occurrences. Amphibians can be communicated with to some extent, however it's like trying to communicate with a person who speaks every other word in Swedish.

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Other

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Sebastian is very aggressive and temperamental. Intense physical violence will either cause him to go into a panic attack or fight back with incredible rage.

He is still young and uncertain about the supernatural world. His abilities are limited and he is nervous around other supernaturals to say the least. He is able to sense nearby supernatural creatures, however he in unable to pinpoint who it is or what they are.

Deep down, he believes in a cruel, brutal world of kill or be killed, however he does his best to mask that belief with a cheery heart and bubbly spirit. He lives his life in the now, without real regard to the consequences. He's always willing to get into trouble and his heart is set on instant gratification.

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Theme Song

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Hand of God by Jon Bellion

My head spins and I've been sipping
I've been sipping, I've been sipping lately
All my sins, I've been tripping, I've been tripping, my God

Brand new life, I've been looking
I've been looking, I've been looking lately
All these nights, they've been cooking
They've been cooking me raw

I am just a man, I am just a man
Who lusts, gives, tries
Sometimes I lose my way

Tears at a funeral, tears at a funeral, I might break
Angry at all the things, angry at all the things I can't change
When you're lost in the universe, lost in the universe
Don't lose faith
My mother says, "Your whole life's in the hand of God"
Nothing has changed, he is the same

"Your whole life's in the hand of God"
Nothing has changed, he is the same
"Your whole life's in the hand of God"
Nothing has changed, he is the same

After the Asteroid-Closed

• Grayson Donovan •

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Interacting with @Wick

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"Did you sleep at all? You just look tired and too thin. What's going on with you? What power did you get? Is there anything I can do to help you?" Harley was sitting next to Grayson, her hand on his forehead. He hands were cool against his warm skin. Her concern was appreciated, however the amount of questions made him hesitate.

"Yeah, I got some sleep," Grayson twirled his spoon in his bowl, breathing deeply. "Though not that much-, wait powers?"

He furrowed his brow and stared intently into the woman's brown eyes, searching for an answer. His recent experiences of sickness had kept him out of the loop. Then again, he had seen some pretty strange things. His disembodied experience, the odd telepathic visions... He had seen some odd water theatrics when he was in the bathroom with Harley, however they weren't exactly what he was focus on at the time. For a brief moment, he smirked, remembering the shower room experience, however he quickly pushed it out of his mind, somewhat out of respect for Harley, but mostly because of his curiosity. His heartbeat quickened, excited by the prospect of odd abilities.

"What exactly do you mean by 'powers'? Like, superpowers, with fire and ice and flying?" He cleared his throat and slowed himself down. His words were coming out in a jumbled mess, likely too fast for Harley to understand. "Has everyone been showing signs of powers?"

The City of Gems

Okay, sounds good! Final question, do we need to start PM'ing people to start making fusion decisions or should we wait for CS's to be accepted first?

The City of Gems

Will we need to worry about Rebellion and Homeworld Gems fusing?

The City of Gems

Let me know if there's any way I can help! Also, do we plan to discuss fusions between each and every character? Or are we shooting to have one character have one fusion they're involved with? Just wondering

The City of Gems

@DecemberBack in the others, Kronshi would do most of the lifting. All the names, color combos, and weapons. Me and the others would do our best to help out, usually with our respective characters, so he could get a little bit of a break.

@pyroman

So the players don't really get a say in the fusions?

EDIT: Nevermind, Akaya clarified.

The City of Gems

So are the fusions determined by the mods or by the players? Or both?

After the Asteroid-Closed

• Grayson Donovan •

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Interacting with @Wick @King Tai

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Grayson stared blankly at his bowl of food, his mind still groggy from his restless sleep.

"Gray you look like you don't feel well. Are you alright?" Harley's voice snapped him awake, causing Grayson to look up to see her vibrant eyes staring back at him.

"Hey-!" Before Grayson could respond, a female voice cut through the air. A girl, identified as Nina, ran up to Harley holding an odd looking potted plant.

Grayson was a little disappointed that Nina had taken Harley's attention from him, however he was also grateful that he didn't have to talk about how poor he felt; it embarrassed him to be so weak while everyone else was up and about.

After the Asteroid-Closed

• Grayson Donovan •

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Day 6 7:50

Grayson awoke with a groggy mind and growling stomach.

He had spent the previous afternoon searching for whatever oddity had caused the moment of panic in his mind, however without luck. He had stumbled upon various other bunker mates, each of then rather concerned with his appearance, however he had brushed them off and continued on his quest to locate by the disturbance.

Grayson had searched for what had felt like hours, however no matter where he looked, nothing had stood out to him. Finally, after a long evening of searching practically the entire base, he had returned to his room with weary legs and a churning stomach to rest.

The Astral projector's sleep had been poor in quality, tormented by fits of nausea and vomited throughout the night hours. Off-balance hormones and negative emotions from the trauma he had recently experienced hadn't done much to contribute to his health, and these also affected his sleep.

By the time he had awoke, Grayson was a stinky, disheveled mess.

The showers were his first stop that morning. He undressed as quickly as he could manage, careful to avoid moving his abdomen too much; it was quite sore from the frequent vomiting.

He stepped into the warm water with a sigh of satisfaction, allowing the hot liquid to course over his bare skin and slowly degrade the layer of grime his body had accumulated.

Grayson took a moment to look over his body, noting the smalls scars, discolored skin, and malnourishment this past year had brought him.

The pain of losing his family was still fresh, as if the asteroid had crashed yesterday, however he pushed it aside, focusing merely on himself.

His discolored fingertips traced gently over his scars, disrupting the water patterns as he attempted to recall every memory that accompanied each scar.

One from when u dropped a shovel on my foot. One from a fight in eleventh grade when I got clawed on the forearm. One from when I nicked my chin shaving. One from my appendicitis surgery.

More often than not, he was unable to recall the origin of a scar.

Grayson heard someone else entering the room and quickly shut off the water, grabbing a towel and drying himself off before wrapping it around his waist and making his way back to his room. The cool air on his bare chest caused his hair to stand on end. His nausea was greatly reduced, however the dizziness still remained.

After dressing himself in a pair of grey sweatpants and a blue hoodie, Grayson made his way to the dining hall, his bare feet slapping on the cold tiles.

The man grabbed a bowl of questionable liquid and took a seat at one of the dining hall tables, wolfing it down without a second thought.

Grayson briefly considered grabbing another bowl, hesitant about being greedy, however he reasoned his doubt away by justifying it with the fact that he hadn't eaten the day before.