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@Leoven Sorry love, need to fix that. However, it for those with higher up like the council. I am planning to add royalty, also.
@Leoven

Fall Hollow takes place in Modern Times.

You're Been Marked means the mark of the Forbidden Love; either you live by Love or Blood.
The OOC is here.
Valasca Del Viento


" When I was drowning, that’s when I could finally breathe."

-Valasca

Name:
Valasca Del Viento


Nickname:
Val


Age:
27


Gender:
Female


Sexuality:
Asexual Panromantic


Relationship Status:
Single


Gang Rank:
Associate


Title:


Species:
Mermaid


Occupation
Mortician


Likes:
- Death
- Salty Foods
- Her daily swims


Dislikes:
- Anyone who treats her clients ill
- Being lied to
- Sweets
- Theft


Fears:
Have her establishment and sanctuary taken from her


Personality:
Now that Valasca’s been living in Fall Hollow, she finally feels free for the first time in her life. She doesn't need to change her name or hide who she is. However, despite that freedom, old habits die hard. Despite her warm and caring nature, Valasca is still very much a secretive and closed off individual that has a great deal of trouble opening up to people about who she really is or letting them into her more private life. This can make her come off as a bit distant, but despite that she is still never much a caring mortician that will go above and beyond for her patients. She is more than happy to take care of her clients needs as well as take notes on the various different species in the city to further her knowledge.


History:
Valasca was born in the murky waters of a town that was submerged in water to stop the flooding of Spain five decades ago. Unlike most pods who stuck to areas easily evacuated the pod Valasca was born to had a higher purpose, or so they believed. Valasca pod was connected to others who all believed in their own Gods that lived in the stars above, a world they considered to be a vast ocean. To make it to this place in the after life their role in the life they currently lead was to care for those bodies tossed off boats, thrown from peers to hide murders, sunken graves and mere accidents. They were to help these people move to their own afterlife. So when the town of Capel Celyn sank and became the reservoir it turned into their pod home, to watch over the graves of those who had now sunk beneath the water.

The devotion to their religion was a heavy one. They prayed to a mermaid who was as big as the earth, she had formed the oceans with her body, carved them as she swam through the infinite waters of the life beyond, a world that rested on top of their own. It was not just her though, their were many mermaids, each representing something new. Interitus was merely the main one, the one who judged them at the end of their time to decide if they began anew, having to try again, or made it through to a new life in the waters above. Like most in the pod Valasca took her devotion to Interitus seriously, praying to her, making offerings and participating in the rituals of the tribe.

One of the main rituals was the summoning of the spirits to bless them. It was the one that focused most on the deceased beings, praised them as those of a higher purpose as they were in the world beyond the one where Valasca and her pod rested. This was where Valasca's obsession with death began. Even the sea creatures she feasted on she treated with the utmost care, making sure their move into the world beyond was a gracious one.

Things only escalated when she was sent to perform the ritual to adulthood. One of the few females who were sent out she was expected to return home for the future of their pod. Valasca didn’t. Much like the ritual of Rumspringa the mermaids were to go to the surface for seven evenings and return the wiser for it. Valasca instead found herself half intoxicated with desire and half sick with hate at the ease of access she had to death. The parts of animals that lay on display for others to judge and chose for consumption revolting her but then there were large homes, homes that looked after the dead, treated them with a beautiful respect and laid them to rest in exquisite manners. Valasca believed she had found her calling.

Wales was nice for a while. Valasca trained as a mortician at a funeral parlour she found by the sea. Her hours were whenever someone knew came in and since the town was small she was able to spend as much time as she needed in the water. However she was constantly hiding and the rumors of people seeing a mermaid sprang about. Even cutting her hair seemed to make no difference. This was when she met a man, her heart still. Valasca's pod with their special connection to death she knew what the man was immediately. Valasca introduced herself - looking for someone in the town who it turned out had moved on - as a member of the vampire council in a town in America. He offered Valasca passage there but she declined, knowing she wouldn't be able to survive that long without water, and instead accepted directions.

In Fall Hollow she took a job at the towns local morgue, the one used by police and most of the town since it was convenient. Unlike in Wales deaths in Fall Hollow were unexplained and with everyone's desire to dispose of the bodies in unseemly ways Valasca made herself open to all the killers in Fall Hollow. She would hide their mistakes and in return she could give them the treatment they deserved. Each body prepared to the best she could manage, prayers and blessings made over the body before she reduced them to the earth, sea or smoke depending on their own species or religion she could make out. For the most part she keeps to herself, though over the past five years she's lived in Fall Hollow she has spent a lot at local vampire hang outs.

On Fall Hollow lies a sanctuary lead by young mermaid, for all supernatural creatures. The building attached to the funeral offers a place for non-humans to live free of persecution and follow what paths they desire, whether that’s as regular townsfolk and business owners, criminals and shady dealers. However, in return each tenant must work at the funeral.


Extra
ACCEPTED CHARACTERS ONLY!




So the world
is yours for the taking
Too bad
the world fears
everything that
you are


In the beginning Fall Hollow was funded by the supernatural aristocratic elite many centuries ago. A city for supernaturals to live among one another and away from the prying eyes of humans and hunters of that time. A barrier was placed over the city to shield them and often was moved from place to place when needed. Overall it was a normal and peaceful city for many years. The leaders of each species coming forth to create a council. Getting along but never marrying or producing offspring outside of their own species.

However soon things flipped Fall Hollow upside down and a chaos began to rise within the once serene city. More and more children were being born out of wedlock. In some instances even in marriages. These children however were not of pure blood. They were the first ever Hybrids. Thought to be at first a more powerful being of destruction that soon proved to be the opposite. Mixed bloods as they were called proved themselves to be a weaker species. Disgusted the council began to point fingers, and thus the rivalry began.

Now present day, Fall Hollow is still teeming with supernatural life. It is a dark place on no ones must see vacation spot. The city is often avoided by non supernaturals due to the high violence rate and the immense gang activity. Without working together Fall Hollow now stays in one place with no barrier to keep humans away. Just recently the human population has begun to wander into Fall Hollow - soon finding out its dark secrets. While the city is ever changing there are a few things that have remained the same over the years. The pure bloods and hybrids are both still around. A social hierarchy stands - the hybrids being the inferior species - lower on the totem poll than even the humans. They blend in with the neutral society and are often hired to do the higher up gang members errands.

The species who rule the city are truly fierce, some of the strongest and most formidable of foes. All of which are from pure blooded lineage. These gangs in include: The Vampires, The Werewolves, The Shifters, The Witches, The Mermen, The Faeries and The Demons. With a deep set rivalry that goes back hundreds of years each species sticks to their own. Often more than not hostile to one another. Romance between the species is still seen as a taboo, something that must be hidden away. Interspecies love could prove to be deadly - especially if found out.



























The ideal amount of council members is 12, including one member from each valued species. All hybrids are looked down on, hunters are enslaved, humans have no value, and Shifters are only claimed humans, none of them have a position on the council. At the time Demons have refused a seat of their own.

COUNCIL FAERIE
(0/2 Taken)
COUNCIL MERPERSON
(0/2 Taken)
COUNCIL VAMPIRE
(0/2 Taken)
COUNCIL WEREWOLF
(0/2 Taken)
COUNCIL WITCH
(0/2 Taken)
COUNCIL DEMONS
(0/2 Taken)
















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So the world
is yours for the taking
Too bad
the world fears
everything that
you are


In the beginning FallHollow was funded by the supernatural aristocratic elite many centuries ago. A city for supernaturals to live among one another and away from the prying eyes of humans and hunters of that time. However soon things flipped FallHollow upside down and a chaos began to rise within the once serene city. More and more children were being born out of wedlock. In some instances even in marriages. These children however were not of pure blood. They were the first ever Hybrids. Thought to be at first a more powerful being of destruction that soon proved to be the opposite. Mixed bloods as they were called proved themselves to be a weaker species. Disgusted the council began to point fingers, and thus the rivalry began. Still a city teeming with supernatural life, FallHollow is a dark and dangerous place. Violence and gang activity rule over the city composed of mostly supernaturals. With so much at stake who will you stand beside in the constant raging war?



























Myst barked happily when the white beta wolf approached her, she quickly abandonment her search and her wagged her tail with excitement. The little pup quickly rubbed her face against the soft plush of white, welcoming the warmth of the adult. With a small yawn, she stretched and crawled closer to the beta. She curled up in a small ball to ward off the cool breeze and tucked her nose under her hind legs, drifting off to sleep.

Without a warning, the small fur covered pup was replaced by a sleeping child. A peaceful look rested upon her pale face, her breathing was slow and shallow, small crystallize water frame on her lashes and hair. At first glance, the sleeping girl appeared to be another victim to the cold kiss of mother nature.

The sudden shift of the older wolf brought Myst out of her slumber. She looked up at the beta, who left her side to join the other two males, and then over to the alpha; Ambrosia. Something was wrong, she did not understand what or why but suspicion filled the female alpha. Myst shook her head to get rid of the snow off her hair. A faint sound of something whirring through the air drew her attention away from the two alphas. She could not help of the low whimper escape her throat as she slowly got back on her feet, her small hands rubbed her eyes. Both confusion and fear consume Little Myst, tears slid down her cheeks.

Lol, Catalina or someone close to her.@Altasaire
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