Nikki Moonlight

Alder Manor

Name: Sarah Jones.

Age: 19

Appearance: (Black hair and eyes and white skin)

Job: Servant

Skills: Well rounded, including training in combat.

Personality: She is very into the Gothic aesthetic, probably because she did not have many choices as a child....But otherwise she is cold and distanced, unless someone will break down her guards and walls. The moment they do that they will have a loyal friend and bodyguard. She will fake smiles as well, though it is a farce. Very rarely will she feel anything.

Backstory(Optional): As a young child she was drafted into a top secret organization known only as Project Black Ice, a place where they train deadly assassins from the time they can walk. She never knew the love of a parent, instead all she knew was combat and how to kill using her pinky and whatever she could get her hands on. Then, after she killed a comrade when truly they tried killing her first, she was discharged from the military with no honors but no dishonors. She wandered on her own, surviving off the land when Lord Alder found her and gave her a job at thirteen as a servant, and she matured into a beautiful young woman, certainly, but is distant from all.

The Masquerade Murders

@DriveEMOut

Mary shrugged and went back to the shadowy corner were she sat, not really bothered by his abrupt disappearance. After all, most men shied away from her. Even those her age. That was the norm for her. She leaned back and closed her eyes, sighing, annoyed at her parents for dragging her to this stupid gathering. Mary, in all honesty, was feeling ill. It bugged her badly. She kept out of sight, actually heading away from the punch stand, weaving through the crowd and away from the ballroom/entrance hall, into the sitting room, sinking into a seat, letting loose a cough.

Alder Manor

Name: Sarah Jones.

Appearance: (Black hair and eyes and white skin)

Job: Servant

Skills: Well rounded, including training in combat.

Personality: She is very into the Gothic aesthetic, probably because she did not have many choices as a child....But otherwise she is cold and distanced, unless someone will break down her guards and walls. The moment they do that they will have a loyal friend and bodyguard. She will fake smiles as well, though it is a farce. Very rarely will she feel anything.

Backstory(Optional): As a young child she was drafted into a top secret organization known only as Project Black Ice, a place where they train deadly assassins from the time they can walk. She never knew the love of a parent, instead all she knew was combat and how to kill using her pinky and whatever she could get her hands on. Then, after she killed a comrade when truly they tried killing her first, she was discharged from the military with no honors but no dishonors. She wandered on her own, surviving off the land when Lord Alder found her and gave her a job at thirteen as a servant, and she matured into a beautiful young woman, certainly, but is distant from all.

Eden: Orphanage for the Supernaturally Gifted

@Roseletta@Joshua Tamashii

Rin's aura actually took on an air of protectiveness now, an emotion she would keep for as long as she knew Amelia. She felt...strange. She had not felt anything for so long...She felt funny. She was tingling all over, fighting the urge to cry and laugh. Was she....Happy?

Eden: Orphanage for the Supernaturally Gifted

@Joshua Tamashii@Roseletta

Rin extended her hand and gently grasped Amelia's, not tightly. She then knew....She had to protect this little girl. She needed to. She looked at Ryu. "Thank you, Ryu...." she said softly.

The Masquerade Murders

@DriveEMOut

Mary was surprised, to say the least, that she was asked to dance. Despite herself she could hear herself say, "You may..." She took his hand, a light pink flush on her white cheeks now, despite her having told herself that she wouldn't dance. "Forgive me in advance for my two left feet, I am afraid when one is in my condition, we do not dance well..."

The Masquerade Murders

@DriveEMOut@choraki

Mary could practically hear the smile in the boy's voice as he greeted her family and her lips twitched slightly into a tiny smile. Then once in she left her parents' sides and went off alone. She waited till she could no longer see her mother and father before sitting down and sighing softly. She truly hated these kinds of things...

She noticed another young man, in his mid-twenties judging by his height and build, in a...strange mask. She resisted the urge to roll her eyes again. She kept avoiding her parents, sitting in a shadowy corner of the ballroom. Those two, since she was diagnosed schizophrenic, would not let her out of their sight. Honestly, her parents irked her. She preferred instead to speak to her hallucinations, one of whom was sitting beside her. She conversed quietly with him, stopping whenever someone came toward her within earshot.

Eden: Orphanage for the Supernaturally Gifted

@Joshua Tamashii@Roseletta

Rin smiled a little. "My name is Rin Kawamura. It's very nice to meet you and your guardians."

The Masquerade Murders

@DriveEMOut

Mary walked up the stairs with help from her parents. She was a bit paler than usual, so her skin was a snowy white. Coupled with her black hair and dark brown/black eyes, there was huge contrast in her appearance. She was between her parents as they walked toward the boy greeting everyone else. Unlike most women she was wearing flats, as she could not walk very well in her current condition.

She hated gatherings. She looked to her side, her father's head lifted in a manner that would have one think he were BORN into high society. Mary resisted the urge to roll her eyes. The only reason they were even here was because her father was exceptionally good at gambling. So they were wealthy as it was. Now they were at the door. The boy's mask caught her eye. She could tell almost immediately that it wasn't true gold, but she digressed. She looked at her father.

Eden: Orphanage for the Supernaturally Gifted

@Joshua Tamashii@Roseletta

Rin sighed softly. But her aura still radiated gentleness to Amelia. "Miss Amelia, I know I scare you a bit...But I promise...you don't need to be scared. I don't hurt those younger than me. Only those who would hurt you."