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Knew I forgot something; I'll be a lazy buttock and leave it until tomorrow. :)


Haha, don't worry, I just realized I forgot to give Zerena a last name :P Add that to the fact that I originally posted her when she was only half done, I think you are doing better than me.
@ArenaSnow Monsieur Schaeffer has no photo in the appearance. I don't know if that was intentional so I figured I'd point it out.
Zerena Lettley




Throw Me To The Wolves, I'll Return Leading The Pack.


Ze / Renie / Letty / Melissa Dayes


Hunter
Slim with more muscles on her than one might expect. She is tougher than she looks.
21
Female




Zerena is not a maiden in distress and is quicker to save her own life than to think about calling for help. That being said, she does know her limits and when to ask for help... Most of the time.

Zerena speaks little of her past but it is clear that she is not new to the hunting business. Fast with a blade, gun, and exorcism, it clear that she has had plenty of training from someone somewhere down the line.

Olesya




Surrender To What It Is, Let Go Of What It Was, Have Faith In What It Will Be.


Lesia / Leshen'ka


Seraphim
Thousands of years old
Female




There is a reason Olesya is an angel. She is sweet and kind hearted and truly does care for those around her. She wears her heart upon her sleeve and it is hard not to love her. This being said, when crossed Olesya can be a force to be reckoned with.

Olesya found her vessel when the girl was very ill. She feared entering a healthy person and stealing away their life during her time on earth. This woman was not staying on the earth for much longer when Olesya began to send her visions. It was like that that Olesya communicated with her and began to learn of her past as Olesya told her of the future that was to come. She mourned the girl's life with her before asking if she could possess her and take control of her body and allow for her continue to do good for the world. The girl seeing this as a way to live on, allowed Olesya to enter her true vessel.

Whelp, I'm in the midst of making and Angel and a Hunter so... not me :P
I just finished her off, I'll probably make a couple more characters if I get some inspiration c:
Madeleine de Lafontaine



It's Hard To Get To Heaven, When You're Born Hell Bound.

M'Lady / Maddie / Lafontaine

Demon
Madeleine stands at 5'4 with a slender hourglass figure, appearing to be in her mid twenties.
392
Female




Madeleine is a seductress at heart. She enjoys toying with those she tends to kill and has a special hatred for human men after she died at the hands of her husband and saved her vessel from the same fate.

Madeleine was beaten to death by her husband after committing adultery when she was 22 years old and was dragged into the pits of hell for her sins. Her anger allowed for her to quickly be stripped from her humanity and she wanted nothing more than revenge on the man who had killed. However, when her demonic visage finally revealed itself, her bastard husband was already dead. This was when she came upon a young maiden who was about to be hung. As she screamed for mercy from the men around her, begging her husband to stop his madness. Madeleine realized how she might gain her revenge and possessed her. The girl's pleas fell into quiet whimpering as the stool she stood upon was toss from under her feet and the rope tightened around her next as she fell.

She did not die. Instead, she held eyes with the man who stood in front of her, a cruel smile playing on her lips. Reaching above her, Madeleine grabbed hold of the rope and with a large yank, the branch she was hanging from snapped. After brushing herself off, Madeleine mascaraed the men who had gathered to watch the woman's death before she destroyed the town.

The demon has lived her life like this since. She bares a scar from the rope as a reminder of the cruelty of human men.

I am working on a demonic character right now c:
Mulan Wu


Enchanted Forest ~ Kingdom of Avonlea


Mulan was tucked away in the trees, watching, as the sun broke through the branches leaving her mostly in shadows. She was crouched low to the ground, her hair tied up and away on the top of her head. She had been following Belle since she left the palace, watching her and ensuring no harm had come to her as The Dark One had requested. Mulan had been watching the woman for weeks now at The Dark One's insistence as payment for an earlier request of her own. Unfortunately, he had also asked that she be discrete in the matter, meaning Mulan couldn't approach her out right about being her guardian and in turn, had to remain on her to toes as she could not always be by the girl's side but had to find ways to do just that.

This left her in fine gowns for the greater part of the last few weeks as she masqueraded as royalty. Mulan had spent her time in the court of the Emperor after the great war against the Huns, which left her quite comfortable in the situation. It also allowed her to get slightly closer to Belle. However, a kingdom who's king thought little for strong women, Mulan often had to bite her tongue and at times step aside to allow men to do things that she was more than capable of doing. Once or twice she had strolled passed knights training and had to fight the urge to correct their postures. Luckily, outside of the palace she had to worry little about appearances and found herself able to follow the Princess with far more ease in her black and red that allowed her to move quickly and quietly while still providing her with some protection.

Ultimately, Mulan had decided to remain out of the woman's affairs unless needed. She did not step in to prevent her from marrying an arrogant man that she quite clearly did not love nor did she step in when the guards raced toward her and the woman in the street. Neither of these things would cause the girl bodily harm and that was all Mulan was meant to protect her from. After all, it seemed that the other woman, Elizabeth, had managed to chase off them men for her. There were certain affairs that Mulan felt no need to step in on. It was all quite simple. Allow the girl to fend for herself until her own skills or the skills of those around her failed her and placed her in a spot of bother it was then and only then that Mulan handled it from the shadows.

At some point during her thought process, Mushu had climbed out of his pouch on her waist and onto her shoulder. It was nice have her guardian and friend out in the open again. During her time in the army as well as in the palace, she had been forced to keep him a secret. Which left him to hide in layers of clothing or pouches that she had made specifically for him. He sat there while Mulan rose from her croucing posiition and once more began to follow silent along with the women. Her feet made little noise on the leaf covered forest floor but Mushu broke her near silence before whispering in her ear, "That... Lizard seems a little..." He brought a hand to the side of his head, creating a circle with his finger, "If you know what I mean... Do you think the Dark One is going to be okay with you letting her hang around with her?"

Mulan keep her voice as quite as possible, knowing Mushu's ears would pick up the quietest of sounds from her due to their proximity, "She seems fine. Right now, she is trying to help the Princess and really... So long as she doesn't try to hurt her, I don't mind someone else trying to help the girl."

Mulan tugged her hood further forward, hiding more of her face. Despite this lessing her field of view, Mulan was no less aware of her surroundings. She had come to be able to use her other senses to know what was around her, which allowed her to be less dependant on her eyes. Sometimes one's eyes did not see everything that they should.

There was no sounds though, the band of guards had continued on their way and the sounds of hooves went with them. Beyond the odd bird song or creature scuttling in the woods, all was quite beyond the two women walking. Mulan was content, her job had been easy and she had yet needed to raise her sword to protect the princess.... Although, this did make her a little restless, with no action this was all rather boring.
Esmeralda Lovel ~ The Pride Lands ~ Present Day


Esmeralda lowered to her knees once the two left and remained there on the floor as those around her sprung into action. Casual conversation filled the room as she cried silently, unnoticed by the other women. She felt a hand on her shoulder and looked up to see Sarabi standing over her, "Come," She said softly before helping Esmeralda to her feet and walking her into the small room that contained the dancer's beds as well as a small wardrobe. Sarabi reached into it and grabbed a royal blue top, similar to the one that she had previously been wearing. Esmeralda was slightly curious if the witch had just poofed it in there when she poofed it off of her.

Esmeralda was quick to put it on and looked at the older woman, "I need to leave," She said softly, keeping her voice down, "I can't stay here... I'll be dead before the moon finishes a cycle."

"If you leave and are caught... You'll be dead tonight," Sarabi informed her.

Biting her lip, Esmeralda thought about it, "I would rather be dead than learn what he believes a reward is."

Sarabi seemed reluctant for a moment. Then, she saw the chance, if this girl made it... Scar would be furious and if there was one thing she loved to do, it was making Scar furious. She nodded her head, "I will help you... I can get you out of here but... From there, it will be better for you to go alone."

Esmeralda nodded, understanding, and it wasn't long before the two stood on the other side of the door. She didn't know how Sarabi had gotten rid of the two guards that were normally stationed there but she felt like it wouldn't be long before they were back. She looked at Sarabi, "Thank you," She whispered before gathering her skirt before she ran down the hall as quietly as she could. Thanks to her bare feet that wasn't too hard.

It didn't take her long to get lost though. She was more amazed by the fact that she hadn't stumbled upon any guards as she raced through the halls. Well, she hadn't until she had. Just ahead of her now was a man, whose back was to her, that seemed to be patrolling the area. Thinking fast, she quickly slipped through a door and into a spiraling stone staircase. She took a deep breath and made her way down a few steps, ensuring that she would not be seen if someone opened that door thinking they had heard something. She waited there, silently, practically holding her breath when a voice suddenly echoed off the walls.

"Malaika!"

Esmeralda's heart clenched in her chest, of all the places for her to wind up in this damned palace, it was the one place that the King that she was trying to escape from had wandered off to. She closed her eyes, trying to think about what next to do when she suddenly remembered the conversation between the Queen and King... Something about the swan. Her curiosity was going to be the death of her as she silently crept down the stairs.

She stopped the moment she could see them, trying to keep herself as hidden as possible as the King first addressed the swan before speaking to Maleficent. After that things moved quickly and suddenly a young girl was standing in the water looking between the two of them. Esmeralda silenced any audible reactions, she'd be dead if she dared make a noise. However, this all did make a little sense, after all it explained why the King had been chatting away to a swan.

Once Maleficent had left the cave of sort, she watched as the young girl ran forward and hugged the King. He seemed rather awkward about the encounter but didn't push her away she, to be honest, might have expected. She listened as he voiced his concerns and was ultimately a little amazed by just how much he seemed to care for this girl. She believed there was more to their relationship than the usual father and daughter... for starters they didn't exactly look anything alike.

She listened to them as they spoke about a man and magic... a curse... The girl's curse was clear but she was unaware about what Scar's curse was... She most likely should have left sooner. As she was encroaching on a private moment but she saw something new... something different... She saw a warmer side of the King. A kinder side.

That's when she realized that her curiosity was going to kill her both because Scar was suggesting they leave the grotto and because she was actually thinking about staying. Not in the grotto, no the moment he uttered the suggestion she had taken off up the stairs to avoid being caught. However, she was curious about this curse and the Scar that she saw with the girl... Besides, she was lost and wasn't going to make it out of this castle... not today. If that was the case, she might as well learn about Taka... Which meant she was sticking around even if it was possibly the death of her.
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