Potter

Avalia

Artemis

Time: Night
Location: Roshmi Grand Hall
Interaction: @FunnyGuy - Darius & @princess - Risa

Artemis’ gaze narrowed when Darius spoke. Did he know she was a siren because of his knowledge from Earth, or was it the demon inside of him? She bit back a scowl and folded her arms. His hunch was correct; but did share dare tell him? She’d have to if they approached her. How would she explain that she’d escaped her new master? They would be furious; perhaps even kill her on the spot. With a sigh, she opened her mouth to begin explaining when a digital picture appeared on the walls.

Momentarily confused, Artemis tilted her head to one side and began gathering strength in case of any attack. Instead, she was staring at Risa and felt dread rise inside of her. ’Oh honey, what are you doing?’ Artemis wondered and clenched her fists. As she spoke, Artemis felt her mouth run dry. She was so brave, and she couldn’t be prouder of her; this also begged the next fear: the enemies. They were here and her speech would likely provoke them. Her bravery was admirable. Where were they hiding? God, Artemis hated running or moving quickly on land. She scowled and pushed it aside for now.

Artemis began to make her way through the hall, then into the ballroom. She rudely pushed people out of her way as she hurried outside. A few Elves and demis yelled at her but she didn’t listen. She scowled as she bobbled around and kept losing her balance. Her legs were shaking and so was the rest of her body. Any time she lost her balance, she quickly scrambled back up and seized the opportunity of the crowd’s disarray from Risa’s speech and Dionaea’s dead body. Artemis’ eyes teared slightly and she had to keep rubbing her face on her arm. Her vision continued to blur. What kind of devil had killed her so cruelly? Through the fray, she could hear Lord Asshole's announcement as well. No! She couldn't be trapped inside! Her heart pounded so hard she thought it might jump from her chest. Her mind buzzed as a sudden familiar voice filled the air:

"Why not take a chance! I stand with Princess Millinia! Down with the Lich King!"

She skidded to a halt and whirled around with confusion. What the hell was he saying? He didn’t side with her! The human liked Aklenroth and Kol; not to mention, he was possessed by a Demon. Her eyes widened as realization dawned on her. God damn it, why did she have to keep choosing over one another? Shook her head and momentarily faltered. Her heart, if it could beat anymore, was going to simply be ripped out. Artemis shook her head and turned to the doorway. He could take care of himself; right now, he seemed to be doing fine. She shook her head as tension rose inside of her. Besides, Myra would need him. She turned and began heading back to the door as guards passed her to begin calming the escalating riot.

As she neared the door, Artemis found her way blocked by a few guards. She skidded to a halt and glowered as she collected her balance. The Dark Elves grinned at her maliciously, but she glared ferociously back. The few of them blinked as she intently stared them down. ”Sorry Miss, nobody’s allowed outside-” The Dark Elf on the left began saying when Artemis punched him in the face and knocked him onto his feet. He cried out in pain and stumbled as the two others moved to detain her. She moved back and assessed them both. Her eyes were shining with hatred and fury. She was going to kill these two if she had to in order to go outside; like hell she’d be stuck in here - there would be a stampede soon as well that would end her. Artemis would not let that happen, especially with Shade being here. Was River here too? She refused to face them right now. Her stomach felt hollow. How could she face them without her master at her side? She couldn’t; it would mean her detainment again or death. Neither option was suitable.

”You will let me out and you won’t remember me.” Artemis growled as she compelled them both. Their eyes glazed over and they allowed her to pass. She quickly ran outside and disappeared into the night.

Ember Grove - Reboot

Time: Morning
Location: On the Road from Operation Humanity Base
Interactions: @princess - Angel, @FunnyGuy - Sean
Mentions:

Shay smirked at her ‘dont drool’ comment and held back her laugh. She was about to relax more when the sudden blasting music caused her to jump and nearly smack her head. She scowled in pain but bit her tongue. Angel’s phone rang, and suddenly Shay was being ordered to become invisible. Clearly Angel was being followed like a dog who had run away. Shay quickly whispered the spell under her breath as not to waste time. It rendered Shay and her painting invisible. The vehicle stopped, but Angel didn’t lower the music. She couldn’t help but crack a smile. They were way too alike; it was something she would have done too. Angel’s tension was tangible and Shay wondered if she’d lose her temper. Shay bit her lip and felt a pit of guilt rise inside of her….

It didn’t take long for the follower to interrogate Angel. As she spoke, Shay had to stifle a laugh. Who was this dude? She bit her tongue to remain silent and waited for Angel’s response. Oh, Shay was definitely looking forward to it.

Ember Grove - Reboot

Nikolaus

Time: Night → Morning
Location: OH HQ --> Town
Interaction: N/A
Mention n/a

Nikolaus’ mood was dominantly joyful. His night had gone well. He’d been off and playing video games and eating leftovers from the kitchen. Though he desired more, he’d managed to charm one of the cooks into providing him with snacks; something he hadn’t been allowed to have. So Niko sat in his dorm room, accompanied by a copious amount of junk food. The doritos, chips and salsa, Twizzlers, ice-cream, and caramel-fudge donuts had been thoroughly enjoyed. Niko had hid all of it in a gym bag so that nobody would rat him out.

He’d been laughing as he thought of Angel’s envy; then remembered the art galleria and felt his mood shift. He’d been worried and tried to sneak out, but Trotter wouldn’t let him. He’d been pissed off the rest of the night and binged the rest of his food as a result. He’d hid and tossed all of it too, before anyone else had seen. Nikolaus had stayed up the rest of the night and began falling asleep around dawn when he’d awoken again. He sighed as he sat on the edge of his bed, wondering what tedious training he’d be up to today. He’d been working on his strength and amplifying it with weights. He’d even been lifting furniture and rope climbing with weights attached. Nikolaus hated it; but the stern, cold look in his eyes…

He scowled as he went to get ready. He turned the volume up on his music enough not to bother his sensitive hearing, but enough to block out noise. Once finished, he donned a t-shirt, jeans and boots. He sighed as he left and began walking down the hallway. One thing that brought him continual satisfaction was the scowl he wore that caused people to move out of his way. The Golden Boy, the Chosen One, whatever the hell people called him; he didn’t quite care. All he cared about was that people left him alone. He sighed as he started towards the gym. The training was brutal and he wasn’t in the mood for it. The tiredness and fatigue from eating the junk food had weighed him down. He didn’t need his dad breathing down his neck that he wasn’t doing well enough and to suck it up. Then an act of rebellion filled him - not showing up. He smirked to himself as he went to the check out area instead.

”Where you headed to?” The guard inquired as he signed his name out and the time.

”To Alexei’s, I feel like a shot of vodka would do me well right now.” The guard chuckled and shook his head disapprovingly. There was amusement in his eyes, nonetheless.

”Does your- “ The guard began to say, but Niko's cold glare cut him off. He shifted uncomfortably in his seat, slightly disturbed at upsetting him.

”No, and I’ll give you 50 dollars to keep it to yourself.” Niko took out the wad of cash from his pocket and glared. The guard complied and allowed him out. Prior to doing so, Niko reminded him that would be back in two hours. It wasn’t much of a worry since there was a tracker embedded into his wrist. Still, they had to keep tabs on their assets. The pure thought of it caused his veins to boil and his muscles to tighten. Two hours: that was more than enough time to miss the excruciating parts of training. With a small smile, Nikolaus left the nightmare he’d been born into. Soon he was in his car, and heading towards town. The temporary escape was just what he needed.

Ember Grove - Reboot

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Ember Grove - Reboot

Mr.Brightside

》Basics

Name: Nikolaus Trotter
Age: 24
Date of Birth: December 25th
Gender: Male
Where are you from?: Ember Grove

》Appearance Height: 6'4 Weight: 210 Hair Color: Dark chestnut brown Hair Length: To his ears Skin Color: White, slight tan Eye Color: Dark gray Tattoos, Piercings, etc skin markings: He has a tattoo sleeve on his right arm and his ears pierced. 》Relationships Sexuality: Heterosexual Relationship Status: Single Any predetermined friends?: Angel, Sean Siblings' Status: N/a Parents' Status: Trotter - his father. Mother is deceased. Pets: He has a parakeet named Hawkeye and a few fish. Open to friends from 1 to 10?: 6 Open to romance from 1 to 10?: 6

》Interests Likes: Likes 🔫 Horror movies 🔫 Singing 🔫 Martial arts / Gymnastics 🔫 Soccer 🔫 Animals 🔫 Helping others Dislikes: Dislikes 🔫 Loud noises 🔫 Operas 🔫 His father 🔫 Being alone 🔫 Lack of empathy Hobbies: Hobbies 🔫 Soccer 🔫 Practicing gymnastics/martial arts 🔫 Meditating 🔫 Reading 🔫 Nature walks 🔫 TV/Movies Skills: Skills 🔫 Excellent at reading others 🔫 Patience is his virtue 🔫 Charming, able to help people relax and divulge information

》Personality

With a tough exterior, Nikolaus comes off as brutal. His smile is reserved for those who he deems deserving of it. He could have put the Grinch to shame with his cold and menacing attitude. To put it simply, Nikolaus is serious and also extremely quiet. There are a few hunters who have never heard him speak. Sometimes he can go hours without talking to anyone and be the happiest man alive. His sarcasm rolls off his tongue as dry humor, while his wit is sharper than a whip. Despite his core of steel, a big heart lies buried deep inside. His loyalty is not easily won, but once it is, he will become ride-or-die. His resourcefulness surprises most - but his strongest trait is his bravery. He will seemingly go to any lengths to save those he cares for whilst being responsible. Nikolaus's cunning nature comes naturally as well but only for hunting purposes. His ambition is not too strong, though it's been pushed by his father. He is also arrogant and borderline cocky; it's a show, though, and to make himself laugh. Deep down, he's bashful and awkward when it comes to sincere flattery or affection, something he's never had. There is more than meets the eye with Nikolaus that he doesn't leave on the surface.

》History
Born as the son of decorated Operation Humanity Hunter, Nikolaus's childhood began under a strict regimen and gritty life lessons. He was five when Trotter started "conditioning" his son to become one of the deadliest hunters alive. At adulthood, Niko had become a product of vigorous physical training and supernatural study. To Niko, it was never enough when it came to proving his worth to his father. He wanted to be the best. He needed to be the best. So when his father presented him with the opportunity to undergo experimentation, he took with the impression that he was on the path to being a hero to humans and a monster to those who were not. After experimentation, he noticed that he was considered an "Asset" and had more restrictions. This was all part of the plan, he would tell himself. It was also during this time that he met Angel Beaumont, a fellow asset that couldn't be more opposite to him. She disregarded rules and policy and often found himself having to reign her in, but she was beginning to grow on him. Even change his perspective a bit... No, he was his father's son! He was a Trotter.

》Group
🔫 Operation Humanity

》Preferred Weapons
🔫 Sword
🔫 Knives/daggers
🔫 Guns

》Combat Skills
🔫 Charismatic
🔫 Lethal accuracy
🔫 Camouflage

》Experiment ?

Yes: His perk is super-strength and durability. He also has sharpened teeth.

🔫 See history..

Side Effects
🔫 High Blood Pressure, requires routine monitoring
🔫 Sensitive to loud noises
🔫 He requires tons of protein/carbohydrates to keep up with himself

》Weaknesses

🔫 Nikolaus is not the quickest.
🔫 He is sensitive to the heat
🔫 He has difficulty concentrating at times, and sleeping is difficult.

Avalia

Artemis

Time: Night
Location: Roshmi Grand Hall
Interaction: @FunnyGuy - Darius

Artemis followed Darius and held his hand tightly. Her head was ducked as she scanned the passersby. None of them were familiar, but if they were both here, then she would be the one who needed to hide and not the other way around. She kept calm for Darius’ sake despite her racing heart. Once on the balcony, she turned to him and let go of his hand. She stayed out of sight from the door and grounds nonetheless, aiming to camouflage with the shadows. Artemis hesitated. Was he okay to hear this? She had to tell him before she lost her nerve again.

”I’m sorry I spooked you like that. I’m not here to say goodbye if that’s what you are wondering. I wanted to apologize to you, actually. Do you remember the first day we had met and you had heard my song?” Artemis paused, allowing him time to reflect before continuing. ”I hadn’t meant for anyone to hear it; on the contrary, I was singing to myself to quell my fear. I had just escaped my masters group where I was to be sold to another one on top of the mountain. It was too treacherous for me to escape, so my only chance was before we got onto it. I was planning on dying in the forest that afternoon. I hadn’t any energy to go elsewhere, nor to fight off any beasts. I never really thanked you for saving my life, so I wanted to take the moment to do so.”

Artemis paused, then folded her arms and glanced around. She continued: ”I’m more than a mermaid; I’m a siren. I don’t know if your Earth has any of those or not, so if you need further explanation then please tell me. I was born with a spectacular gift. I can use my voice to enchant, compel, and lure people. As a result of my gift, I was highly valued. I was sold into the black market and was forced to use it on many Avalians. I hadn’t enjoyed what I’d done, and became numb to it. I was imprisoned and enslaved on Daka Island. It’s why I have animosity about being there. My scars and all resulted from being there.”

Artemis paused to allow her words to sink in so he could digest them. She didn’t bat an eyelash as she explained it, but the painful feeling in her chest was returning. Her brief spark of happiness was diminishing. She had to go somewhere before they found her and brought her back to that hell. Artemis’ skin was crawling. She continued, though, not wanting to leave him hanging. ”I would never use my gift on Myra and you. I don’t plan on using them in that way again. I’m not fond of having them, but there’s not much I can do about it.” Artemis hesitated and then fell silent. What would he say? Would he boot her out? She felt vulnerable and anxious. She hated this feeling.

On the other hand, she could bring up who and what she had seen. Artemis didn’t want to worry him; nor alert him that her previous masters could be here. She was too scared of him becoming involved and being hurt or something. For now, she kept quiet and waited for his response.

Ember Grove - Reboot

Time: Morning
Location: OH HQ
Interactions: @princess - Angel
Mentions:

Shay was stunned into silence as Angel spoke. Her expression faded into impassiveness. She had truly just met her match. Silently, she watched Angel climb into the front. Shay awkwardly held her painting and cleared her throat. Recovering quickly, she managed a smirk. ”I do think we’ll be great friends.” She watched as she suddenly hastened to escape the garage. Curiosity rose, but Shay didn’t question it. She didn’t want to be here in the first place. Shay laid back down and pulled the blanket over herself. She gripped her painting to her, unwilling to let go of it. She needed to destroy this today. She also wanted to summon a familiar.

”Breakfast would be great. Where to?” Shay’s stomach growled loudly in agreement, causing her to sigh. Her words were muffled by the blanket. Then, Shay paused and fell silent. After a moment, she managed to laugh. ”Who knew both escapees from Drake’s would wind up meeting?” Another beat, then she added as she rested her head down on the car’s floor. ”Angel, your car is the most comfortable place I’ve slept in a long time. Great quality.”

Avalia

Artemis

Time: Late Afternoon
Location: Roshmi Grand Hall
Interaction: @FunnyGuy - Darius

Artemis grinned at Darius as he approached her. She leaned against a nearby pillar and looked at him. ”I am truly enjoying myself. What about you?” She watched as a waiter passed by with water and snatched a glass. Smirking at his surprise, she turned back to Darius. Her smile faded. She needed to be honest with him - about what she was and her past. She couldn’t continue and accidentally enchant or compel him without him knowing why. Her song had compelled Myra and he to her when they had first met, though she hadn’t done it on purpose. Artemis had truly thought she’d die in the forest and was comforting herself. Still, he had done a lot for her. She had to come clean.

”I wanted to talk to you - do you think you can come outside with me please?” She tilted her head to one side and eyed him. She could feel a sense of tension in the air. She didn’t know what he was thinking. How much did he know about mermaids and sirens? Did Earth have mystical creatures or stories of them? She wondered if this would be difficult for him to swallow. Artemis sighed as she waited.

As she stood there, a sudden dark frame entered her peripheral vision. Artemis inhaled sharply and froze, her head turning to find it. The moment she had, the figure was gone. Her heart began racing. What was Raven doing here? That creature had truly left Daka? This wasn’t good, not in the least. Artemis bit her lip but remained calm for Darius.

”Sorry, something spooked me for a moment.” She laughed it off as if it were nothing and waited for his reply. Her mind was racing as her heart quickened. If Raven is here, then that means… He’s here. She ducked her head and began scanning the crowd.

To think she had been enjoying herself; how naive was she to think she’d be in peace?

Avalia

Belladonna

Time: Late Afternoon
Location: Roshmi Grand Ball
Interaction: @Tae - Torvi, @helo - Bowyn

Belle watched Bowyn approach and bit her lip. She was glad to see his good spirits, but it wasn’t going to last. No, not after what she had to tell him. The news of Port 10, cleverly worded, confirmed her suspicions from what her previous partner had told her. Still, Belle hesitated on telling them. She remained silent as she watched him reply to his bird and glanced at Torvi. She looked equally worried, or ruffled. Belle wasn’t positive why, although she wasn’t letting the greeter out of her mind.

Yet, the threat to Torvi needed to be voiced. The dance had given the aura of being a safe haven, that everyone there was going to exit merrily. Belle bit her lip and pushed aside her remorse for Bowyn’s feelings. They would have to find another way or time to cheer him up after this fiasco.

”Thanks for letting us know about our cousin. I can’t wait to see them, it’s been a while.” Belle replied casually, her voice not betraying her rising worry. The voice had been silent - perhaps occupied and assailing someone else. Whatever the reason was, she would take advantage of the silence before it possibly returned. ”I heard the same thing as well. I won’t let it go to my head, but just this once.” She allowed herself a small jab before her seriousness returned.

She glanced at Boreas then up to Bowyn and Torvi, her eyes now giving way to her inner worry. ”I heard an ot so kind thought to you, Torvi.” Belle replied quietly and tapped her temples while making direct eye contact with them both, as not to openly voice what was happening. Announcing she was hearing threatening voices would cause passerby to overhear and possibly eavesdrop. She had no idea who it was and didn’t want anyone tipping them off either. ”Right before the dancing. Have you heard anything peculiar?” Belle tilted her head questioningly, her eyes set on her friends. ”Possibly you know, unwelcoming of sorts?”