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Name: Tiffany Breatengale

Birthday: Spring, 17

Age: 10

Gender: Female

Species: Witch

Looks: Tiffany has medium length red hair that's done up in a ponytail. She is always seen wearing a giant witches hat. She's shorter than average 10 year olds, her skin is pale like Venelope's, and her eyes are emerald green.

Personality: Tiffany is a curious little child who operates to the beat of her own drum. She is also a little troublesome because her curiosity leads her into dangerous situations.

Family: Her family is out of town indefinitely. They are travelling the world for both business purposes and for the sake of travelling. She currently lives with her older sister Venelope and the house cat Pumpkin.

History: The Breatengale lineage is a long family line of witches and warlocks. They have a family business in brewing a wide variety of potions. They are most famous for their line of novelty potions called "Magic Pops". Tiffany is sent to live with her older sister because they didn't want to her to have to put up with always being on the move.

Marriage requirement: Not Eligible

Other: She has an odd fascination with other people's bellies. When asked about it by her sister, Tiffany responded with "The stomach is the center part of a person, right? Well, I figure that a healthy belly means a happy person". She loves to draw, and is also a better cook than Venelope.
I'm glad to hear the two of you are interested.
Name: Vanelope Breatengale

Birthday: Winter, 7

Age: 20

Gender: Female

Species: Witch

Looks: Vanelope is a lanky girl with curly violet hair and freckles dotting her face. Her large indigo eyes are hidden behind a pair of round glasses. She has pale skin, her height is 5'11", and

Personality: Vanelope is a little scatterbrained and extremely clumsy. She's has a little trouble being in very large groups because she's also a little shy.
Job: Potion Maker

Family: Her family is out of town indefinitely. They are travelling the world for both business purposes and for the sake of travelling. She currently lives with one younger sister, Tiffany, and the house cat named Pumpkin.

History: The Breatengale lineage is a long family line of witches and warlocks. They have a family business in brewing a wide variety of potions. They are most famous for their line of novelty potions called "Magic Pops". Vanelope has come of age to run a potion shop of her own, so she is sent to Alveria with the cat and her little sister to set up shop. She has been in Alteria long enough to purchase a house/shop and start her business.

Marriage requirement: There are two things required her. First, the potential spouse must be introduced to Vanelope's parents. Second, the potential spouse must meet her father's approval.

Other: Magic Pops are a family brand that's been worked on over several generations. They are a set of novelty potions that have different flavors and different temporary effects. Some effects that the potions induce are as follows but not limited to: giving you a funny voice, making you taller, making you shorter, changing the color and/or length of your hair, turning you into an animal, turning you into an inanimate object, making you fatter, making you skinnier, being really carbonated to the point where air bubbles form in your belly faster than you can burp them out, giving you a sugar high, making you go slow-mo, and simulating the feeling of having a splinter stuck in your toe. The effects are entirely random, and usually only last for a minute or two.
I had an idea for a potion maker. So when you say we have to message you the character before posting it to the thread, does that mean we PM you the CS, or do we just post the CS in this OOC?
Color me interested. I'll keep my eye on this thread.
One more bump, then I'll let this thread sink into the abyss.
http://superrex.deviantart.com/art/Hermes-366855268

By the by, here is a link to a picture I drew of Hermes.
School had ended a few moments ago, and most of the student body had left a while ago. However, at the school's pool, the girl's swim team was having their daily meeting to train themselves. Most of the girls looked incredibly exhausted as they lazily drifted in the relaxing water. One of the members, standing tall in her one piece team swimsuit, looked at her fellow teammates in confusion.

"Hey hey hey, what's all this?! If you all want to laze around in the pool, you can do that at home. This is our time to train!" She folded her arms and continued looking down at the others.

"I'm sorry Kates" one of the brown haired girls spoke up. "I'm just exhausted...I haven't been able to get a good nights sleep in weeks..." The others seemed to groan in agreement.

Katie blinked. "Don't tell me THAT'S what this is all about. Do you actually believe in this 'epidemic' crap?" She had to cool her head for a moment, so she dipped her feet into the pool. "Honestly, the news will make a big deal out of anything". The others looked at the girl with lazy eyes.

"...Don't you find it the least bit odd that a good majority of people around the world are having trouble sleeping?" the team leader finally spoke up.

"Maybe a little. But I'm sleeping alright, so I don't see why you all can't do the same" Katie said in a matter-of-fact tone. "Stop using your computers and phones before bed, and don't eat anything past eight. We'll all be good to go in no time".

"Well alright..." The team captain grabbed the edge of the pool and looked at everyone. She began to speak in a inspiring way. "Everyone take a ten minute break, and then we'll start the training proper".
After stepping out of the little village, Hermes made his way through the surrounding forest. He inspected the trees around him, as if he were looking for something. "Where is it, where is it..." He took off his hat to wipe the sweat off of his brow, then he stuffed the box with the medallions into it before putting it back on. The Wisp Forest was a place of tranquility with the sounds of nature enhancing that feeling. However, the little penguin wasn't too fond of this place. Sure it was peaceful, but the wisps that live here can be annoying, like flies. Just as he thought that, a group of light orbs floated gingerly through the air, and past Hermes's head. They had a sound like low breathing and left a trail of sparkles. Well, they seem to be heading somewhere, so maybe they won't stop to bother the little guy.

A few more minutes, and he finally found what he was looking for: it was a tree with a symbol marked into the bark. The symbol resembled the American flag, and it slightly jutted out. Hermes looked around for a few moments to see if anyone else was present before he pushed his flipper down on it. The symbol made a clicking sound as part of the tree swung open like a door to reveal the stairwell hidden inside of it. The cautious servant took one more look to see if anyone was around, then he stepped into the tree and closed the door.

The climb down took a while, and it got dark the further he went. After what seemed like ten minutes, Hermes finally arrived at his destination: the Dream Pool. He walked through the opening at the bottom of the stairwell and walked out onto a marble crafted platform. Above him was the underside of the island he calls home, while below him was a dimensional void that seemingly went on forever. In the middle of this platform is a pool of shallow water sitting still and undisturbed. He still had plenty of time before the minds of people would begin to appear before they were sent off to some part of the island. Probably in response to this thought, he let out a soft yawn and stretched his little arms.

"I suppose a short nap won't hurt any" he thought to himself. With renewed hope for the Dream Realm, he took off his hat and pulled out a few items: a pillow, a sleeping bag, and an alarm clock. He set the clock to midnight and took off his monocle, then he curled up in his little sleeping arrangement before closing his eyes and letting sleep take him for a while.
The afternoon.
okay. In the meantime, here's the villain CS. By the by, each general gets control over the little nightmares. These specific Nightmares will be called underlings in the CS.

General Name:
Birthname:
Powers/Weapons:
Personality:
Appearance:
Underling Specialty:
Underling Appearance:
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