Witch Cat

The Horrors of Coventry - Concluded

@MoroseOh, thanks for pointing that out to me! I assumed we used the colour that corresponded to the relationship status.

The Horrors of Coventry - Concluded

Ahhh, sorry about taking so long! I'll just add that relations sheet to the CS now, @Morose

Hider

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The Notebook

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Eudora Esmeralda Erebus

"Screw the reed, everyone is deserving of a hex!"

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║ ☯ Neutral ║ ✿ Friend ║ ❅ BFF ║ ♡ Infatuation ║ ❤ Love ║
║ ❦ Considered Family ║ ☣ Tense ║ ☢ Dislikes ║ ☠ Enemy ║

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☯Jade☯
"Honestly, how could you hate the woman you killed the devil with?"

While the only interaction Eudora ever had with Jade was so insanely enlightening and helpful, Eudora feels as if she hasn’t been near the woman enough to really form an opinion of her. Eudora would gladly wave at her from afar, but she would still be wary about ever approaching her even though she doesn’t think negatively of her.

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✿Mercurial✿
"Just a sweet little misunderstood girl really, I’m sure deep down she loves pink."

While Eudora and Mercurial’s interactions were brief, and one interaction of which involved mass murder, Eudora still has a soft spot for the girl, partly due to her curiosity about the little girl. How did she end up like this? Is she really just pure evil? While Eudora wouldn’t sacrifice anything for her, she would still like to sit down and just talk to the girl.

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The Death of Sal Aldrich

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The Death of Fiodora Valeska

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Other Clues Or Points Of Interest

• At the museum in Coventry, there's something impossible. One of the girls from the circus, Folly, is the daughter of one of the victims. There are photographs of Folly in the museum that date as early as 1920. But Folly was born in the 1990's, and doesn't look any different.

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PRIES - Paranormal Noir RP [Always recruiting]

Yo, it's been fun and I'm sorry to disappoint, but I'm going to have to leave. I'm sure this RP will gain more traction if you ever decide to reboot it, we just had a bad start is all. I'd still love to join your future RPs, but I'm going to have to leave this one.

PRIES - Paranormal Noir RP [Always recruiting]

Glad to see this place is still kicking! I will be posting tomorrow.

The Horrors of Coventry - Concluded

Eudora Esmeralda Erebus

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Eudora Esmeralda Erebus

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Character Summary

Name: Eudora Esmeralda Erebus
Aliases: N/A
Age: ???
Birthday: ???
Ethnicity: Otherwordly
Birth Place: Deep in an Unnamed Lush Forest Surrounded by Demons
Residence: 305
Gender: Female
Major/Minor: N/A
Occupation: Self-employed Witch and Owner of a Magic Shop
Languages: English and the Tongue of Animals (Basic understanding of dead languages too)

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Appearance

Height: 5’ 11”
Weight: 180 lbs
Build: Stout, Slightly Pudgy, and Made of Wood
Eyes: Black as Coal
Hair: Grey-ish White like Storm Clouds
Skin Tone: White as Bone
Tattoos/Scars/Piercings: Couple faint scars and burns near her hands and arms but aren’t immediately noticeable.
Personal Style: Eudora doesn’t care much for fashion or style but she somehow always ends up dressing up in the Urban witch aesthetic. Shawls, messy unkempt hair left to do what it wants, thin jackets, dark natural colours, and adorned in necklaces and rings. From afar she might look like a homeless person, but up close she’s as chic as any modern witch. On certain days she might dress in something “normal” if she has to or if nothing else is left to wear; stuff like blue summer dresses that somehow fit her well and proper pants as well as keeping her hair in a bun.

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Psychology

Driven * Stubborn * Up-Beat * Judgemental * Intelligent * Out of Touch

Sexuality: Open to One and All
Relationship Status: Single
Personality: Eudora is a kind old woman at heart. Her tone is gentle, her attitude forgiving, and her aura pleasant. Eudora since birth, whenever that was, always had a deep feeling of wanting to help people around her, to remove the stereotypes placed on her and to ensure the safety and happiness of everyone around her. The only reason she even opened a magic shop was to help people, and she adored serving every client with a problem. Eudora keeps her arms wide open, accepting anyone into her hut/shop who is in need of a fairy godmother, Eudora is even ready to lay her life down if it means that everyone shall be safe. In fact, that’s the only reason she didn’t escape from the city once the apocalypse hit.

However, Eudora isn’t perfect either. That kind and loving core is layered upon with emotions of desperation and hatred that cloud her true self. Years of witch hunts and burnings has embedded Eudora with a general feeling of distrust towards mortals, and while forgiving to certain accidents, crossing the line too far can prove deadly. Eudora, after all, is a witch. They are renowned for their deadly skills, skills which Eudora isn’t afraid to use. Eudora can be harsh, cold, and deadly if she wants to, and her lack of fear when doing so only adds to her destructive capabilities. Once she had deemed someone to be undeserving of her kindness, it can be very hard to get into her good books again.

Eudora also values her privacy. After centuries of living alone in her hut, Eudora has learned to appreciate the still and calm that comes with isolation. However, she isn’t totally asocial and will open up to one or two people, but she finds herself tense and wary in large groups. But, once surrounded by people she knows, Eudora quickly becomes very social and (attempts at being) humorous. Cackling over a cauldron and cracking jokes to no one in particular or the very nervous woman at the other side of the room, Eudora loves to keep the mood light-hearted and playful.

Habits: Mummering dead languages when tense, foot tapping, and etching sigils to remain entertained or calm.
Hobbies: Hexing, spell crafting, knitting, reading, and long walks in nature.
Fears:

• Fear of Fire
• Fear of (Abrahamic) Religion(s)
• Fear of Demons

Likes:

• Spell-Casting
• Making Friends
• Friendly People
• Nature
• Fellow Witches
• Dark Isolated Locations

Dislikes:

• Industrialized Areas
• Religions
• Large Crowds
• Zoos
• Messy Rooms
• Very Loud Noises

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Cards On The Table

General World Skills:

• Extensive Knowledge on the Supernatural as a Whole
• Adept Spellcaster
• Manipulator
• Telekinetic
• Expert Liar
• Occult Specialist
• Animal Charmer
• Experienced Healer
• Botanist
• Specialized Necromantic Knowledge: Curses
• Gypsy Lore
• One of the 7 Wonders - Concilium

Combat Skills:

• General Knowledge on how to Take Down the Supernatural
• Able to Handle Blades
• Surprisingly Durable
• High Stamina
• Physically Boosted in Stressful Situations

What Is On Your Person:

• Great Grand Mama Mercy’s Clever CookBook of Splendid Spells and Radical Recipes for the Wayward Witch
• Enchanted Stick
• Good Luck Infused Jewelry
• Tarot Cards
• Herb Bag
• Lucky Runes to Drive Away Negativity and Provide Protection
• Enchanted Paper that Looks like Money
• Old Flip-Phone
• Book Bag
• Athame

Residence:

• Altar
• Crystal Ball
• Magic Circle
• Herb Gardens
• Cauldron
• Familiars
• Stash of Ingredients for Basic Spells
• Protection Spells to Keep out Harm and Intruders
• Functioning Ouija Board
• Running Water that Never Ends
• Food that Never Spoils

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History

First Necromantic Encounter:

Since as long as Eudora can care to remember, the supernatural has always been part of her life. Before even conception the supernatural has toyed with her life. Eudora barely remembers anything from her “old life” but part of the story is hidden somewhere in her mind, and it goes a little something like this.

Eudora was born to a single mother in a time as old as dirt, or so she thinks, it could’ve been in the dark ages or the dawn of man, whenever it was (~1690 in reality), Eudora would’ve most likely never been born. Her mother was sick and frail, the pregnancy was hard enough and the birth would be near impossible, she knew that one of them was going to die during it and she couldn’t just face that reality. She turned to God and prayed up and down, swearing to be a holy and good woman all her life but she only grew sicker and sicker. And understandably, she cracked. You could only pray for so long, and sometimes you had to take things in your hands.

She made a circle, poured a little blood and prayed to the only beings who really would listen. And so they came, one by one, and watched the pleading woman, hearing her case. To this day, both Eudora and her unnamed mother are unsure what those things were. Demons? Souls? Spirits? Gods? Whatever they were, they helped.

The beings approached her and each touched her stomach, and in an instant, all that pain, grief, and pressure vanished.

Shortly after, Eudora was born.

Life Before the Altsoba Massacre:

Life for Eudora wasn’t anything special. Well, if you don’t count the fact she became a witch in her terrible twos, but that’s just a small detail.

Eudora naturally grew up an outcast, and that was something she was comfortable with. After growing up in a childhood she never cared to try to remember, she simply packed her bags and left her quaint little home town. She doesn’t remember much about her old home, the only thing she remembered was that it was bad, so leaving was inevitable. The town burned down soon after.

Little happened after that. Eudora built her home, she worked her craft in total isolation and very rarely ventured out. Days melded into the years and soon time was meaningless to her, the only thing that kept her alive was that daily grind of drawing sigils and casting growth spells on her little garden.

The little she did go out or meet people was when they crossed her path. But the most she’d do was give the occasional lost traveler a bowl of soup or the lost children candy and a map that lead them home, and the world just moved on without her. Besides, who ever needs an old hag like her?

But it was fate that she’d come out of her little hut sooner or later. To face the real world and all it’s wonders, and it only took the end of the world to crack open her shell.

Life Since the Altsoba Massacre:

To say the apocalypse gave her an epiphany would be a little hyperbolic. Did it shake her to her core? Sure. But did it tell her something she didn’t already know? No.

After the events of the apocalypse, Eudora wanted to leave the not-so-quaint little town of Altsoba, she didn’t know where she was going to go or how, but what she did know was what she wanted to do. After packing her stuff and hightailing out, Eudora traveled in whatever direction until she found suitable housing in New Orleans. Settling down, she did what she always wanted to do, help. And so Eudora’s magic shop was born.

Eudora herself didn’t change much. She still was that mildly funny and mildly batty ancient woman who wanted to help, the only difference this time was that she wasn’t going to wait until the next century to actually start helping. She enjoyed every second of her work and never looked back at Altsoba, in fact in a couple years she might entirely forget there even was an apocalypse.

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Extras

Character Quote: ”Screw the reed, everyone is deserving of a hex!”
Deviances: Able to sense the supernatural around her, especially spells. While not able to guess what they exactly are, she is able to know if they’re good or bad.
Theme Song:
Anything Else: Why, I don’t know what you could possibly want! But I did love the Goosebumps series as a kid.

_{*By submitting this CS in its completion I am stating I have read all the rules for this Rp and am agreeing to follow them to the fullest with respect and courtesy. I acknowledge that I can and will be removed from the RP without warning if I break a rule or cause problems with my fellow Rpers or the GM.}

Relations Sheet

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The Notebook

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Eudora Esmeralda Erebus

"Screw the reed, everyone is deserving of a hex!"

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║ ☯ Neutral ║ ✿ Friend ║ ❅ BFF ║ ♡ Infatuation ║ ❤ Love ║
║ ❦ Considered Family ║ ☣ Tense ║ ☢ Dislikes ║ ☠ Enemy ║

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☯Jade☯
"Honestly, how could you hate the woman you killed the devil with?"

While the only interaction Eudora ever had with Jade was so insanely enlightening and helpful, Eudora feels as if she hasn’t been near the woman enough to really form an opinion of her. Eudora would gladly wave at her from afar, but she would still be wary about ever approaching her even though she doesn’t think negatively of her.

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✿Mercurial✿
"Just a sweet little misunderstood girl really, I’m sure deep down she loves pink."

While Eudora and Mercurial’s interactions were brief, and one interaction of which involved mass murder, Eudora still has a soft spot for the girl, partly due to her curiosity about the little girl. How did she end up like this? Is she really just pure evil? While Eudora wouldn’t sacrifice anything for her, she would still like to sit down and just talk to the girl.

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✿Unamed O.M.E.N. Agent✿
"He's such a dear, even for an O.M.E.N. agent."

Despite not even knowing his name, Eudora feels a great liking towards the agent. His accent is entertaining and he seems like a very enjoyable person whom Eudora feels like she can easily relate to. She hopes he won't have to end up killing her.

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☯Folly☯

Glad she's not a murderer, but Eudora doesn't full trust her yet. Their interactions are few and far between so Eudora doesn't know if she can truly consider her a friend yet. Not even sure if she'd have her for tea.

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☯Liam☯

Barely talked to him, if ever. Doesn't care for the man at all.

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The Death of Sal Aldrich

• "Male-whatever is the murderer! Eat your heart out Sherlock!"

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The Death of Fiodora Valeska

• "Male-whatever is the murderer! Eat your heart out Sherlock!"

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Other Clues Or Points Of Interest

• At the museum in Coventry, there's something impossible. One of the girls from the circus, Folly, is the daughter of one of the victims. There are photographs of Folly in the museum that date as early as 1920. But Folly was born in the 1990's, and doesn't look any different.
• "Dear Diray: I sense things in the attic. Good or bad I cannot tell, all I know is that I have to investigate!"
  "Dear Diary: I have found both death and mystery up there. Wish me luck! )O("
• "One has to ask themselves if it's any surprise a town named 'alienation' and 'ostracisation' has these things happening within it."
• "Male-whatever is the murderer! Eat your heart out Sherlock!"

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Relations Sheet - Chapter 2

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The Notebook

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Eudora Esmeralda Erebus

"Screw the reed, everyone is deserving of a hex!"

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║ ☯ Neutral ║ ✿ Friend ║ ❅ BFF ║ ♡ Infatuation ║ ❤ Love ║
║ ❦ Considered Family ║ ☣ Tense ║ ☢ Dislikes ║ ☠ Enemy ║

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☯Jade☯
"Honestly, how could you hate the woman you killed the devil with?"

While the only interaction Eudora ever had with Jade was so insanely enlightening and helpful, Eudora feels as if she hasn’t been near the woman enough to really form an opinion of her. Eudora would gladly wave at her from afar, but she would still be wary about ever approaching her even though she doesn’t think negatively of her.

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✿Mercurial✿
"Just a sweet little misunderstood girl really, I’m sure deep down she loves pink."

While Eudora and Mercurial’s interactions were brief, and one interaction of which involved mass murder, Eudora still has a soft spot for the girl, partly due to her curiosity about the little girl. How did she end up like this? Is she really just pure evil? While Eudora wouldn’t sacrifice anything for her, she would still like to sit down and just talk to the girl.

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✿Agent Keenan✿
"He's such a dear, even for an O.M.E.N. agent."

Despite not even knowing his name, Eudora feels a great liking towards the agent. His accent is entertaining and he seems like a very enjoyable person whom Eudora feels like she can easily relate to. She hopes he won't have to end up killing her.

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☯Folly☯

Eudora feels a stronger connection with Folly now. The girl has sharp wit and is very clearly independant, qualities which Eudora strongly favours. While at times her tongue may be a little too sharp, Eudora still does enjoy her company. If only she didn't run away so much.

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☯Liam☯

Barely talked to him, if ever. Doesn't care for the man at all.

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☯Aloise☯

Eudora deems her as being fidgety but not totally untrustworthy. However, Eudora doesn't have any strong opinion of her yet.

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☯Seraphina☯

Something about Sera makes Eudora attracted to her, not in a friendly or romantic manner, Eudora is just curious, as she normally is. Given the chance to talk to her, Eudora would most likely prod Sera with a dozen questions but she wouldn't do so maliciously.

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✿Fairfax✿

There is very little to say about Eudora's thoughts on him other than she really likes him. His upbeat personality and sheepish attitude radiates such immense positive energy.

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✿Daniyal✿

May seem a little quick to call him a friend, but Eudora has a bias towards other fellow witches. And she doubts Daniyal can do anything to ruin that.

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☠Meph.☠

He's the bad guy, plain and simple. Eudora would have no reason to feel anything other than utter contempt towards him.

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Mephistopheles

• Murderer behind the deaths

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The Wardrobe

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Other Clues Or Points Of Interest

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Hider

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The Notebook

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Eudora

"Screw the reede, everyone is deserving of a hex."

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║ ☯ Neutral ║ ✿ Friend ║ ❅ BFF ║ ♡ Infatuation ║ ❤ Love ║
║ ❦ Considered Family ║ ☣ Tense ║ ☢ Dislikes ║ ☠ Enemy ║

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Symbol Characters Name Symbol
"Overall Thoughts On The Character"

Relation Details

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The Mullo

• Identity - ???
• Strengths - ???
• Weaknesses - Steel, iron, hawrthron. Repeating its true name.
• Methods to Kill It - Drive hawrthron through its heart, burn it, pour boiling water on its grave.
• Other Information - Strangle their victims and drains them of their blood, attacks those who have wronged it, can be identified by a half vampire, is dressed in white, has hair that reaches their feet, and one salient feature that is often disturbing.

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Hel

• Identity - ???
• Strengths - Has superior strength, agility, stamina, and durability and able to effortlessly perform transmutation. Can control the dead.
• Weaknesses - Intense light.
• Methods to Kill Her - Can only be killed with her own sword, Nótt sverð.
• Other Information - Appears half dead without her cloak. Is the Goddess of Death, daughter of Loki.

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Other Clues Or Points Of Interest

[hr.]

The Horrors of Coventry - Concluded

Sorry for being a little late with this!

Eudora Esmeralda Erebus

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Eudora Esmeralda Erebus

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Character Summary

Name: Eudora Esmeralda Erebus
Aliases: N/A
Age: ???
Birthday: ???
Ethnicity: Otherwordly
Birth Place: Deep in an Unnamed Lush Forest Surrounded by Demons
Residence:
Gender: Female
Major/Minor: N/A
Occupation: Self-employed Witch and Owner of a Magic Shop
Languages: English and the Tongue of Animals (Basic understanding of dead languages too)

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Appearance

Height: 5’ 11”
Weight: 180 lbs
Build: Stout, Slightly Pudgy, and Made of Wood
Eyes: Black as Coal
Hair: Grey-ish White like Storm Clouds
Skin Tone: White as Bone
Tattoos/Scars/Piercings: Couple faint scars and burns near her hands and arms but aren’t immediately noticeable.
Personal Style: Eudora doesn’t care much for fashion or style but she somehow always ends up dressing up in the Urban witch aesthetic. Shawls, messy unkempt hair left to do what it wants, thin jackets, dark natural colours, and adorned in necklaces and rings. From afar she might look like a homeless person, but up close she’s as chic as any modern witch. On certain days she might dress in something “normal” if she has to or if nothing else is left to wear; stuff like blue summer dresses that somehow fit her well and proper pants as well as keeping her hair in a bun.

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Psychology

Driven * Stubborn * Up-Beat * Judgemental * Intelligent * Out of Touch

Sexuality: Open to One and All
Relationship Status: Single
Personality: Eudora is a kind old woman at heart. Her tone is gentle, her attitude forgiving, and her aura pleasant. Eudora since birth, whenever that was, always had a deep feeling of wanting to help people around her, to remove the stereotypes placed on her and to ensure the safety and happiness of everyone around her. The only reason she even opened a magic shop was to help people, and she adored serving every client with a problem. Eudora keeps her arms wide open, accepting anyone into her hut/shop who is in need of a fairy godmother, Eudora is even ready to lay her life down if it means that everyone shall be safe. In fact, that’s the only reason she didn’t escape from the city once the apocalypse hit.

However, Eudora isn’t perfect either. That kind and loving core is layered upon with emotions of desperation and hatred that cloud her true self. Years of witch hunts and burnings has embedded Eudora with a general feeling of distrust towards mortals, and while forgiving to certain accidents, crossing the line too far can prove deadly. Eudora, after all, is a witch. They are renowned for their deadly skills, skills which Eudora isn’t afraid to use. Eudora can be harsh, cold, and deadly if she wants to, and her lack of fear when doing so only adds to her destructive capabilities. Once she had deemed someone to be undeserving of her kindness, it can be very hard to get into her good books again.

Eudora also values her privacy. After centuries of living alone in her hut, Eudora has learned to appreciate the still and calm that comes with isolation. However, she isn’t totally asocial and will open up to one or two people, but she finds herself tense and wary in large groups. But, once surrounded by people she knows, Eudora quickly becomes very social and (attempts at being) humorous. Cackling over a cauldron and cracking jokes to no one in particular or the very nervous woman at the other side of the room, Eudora loves to keep the mood light-hearted and playful.

Habits: Mummering dead languages when tense, foot tapping, and etching sigils to remain entertained or calm.
Hobbies: Hexing, spell crafting, knitting, reading, and long walks in nature.
Fears:

• Fear of Fire
• Fear of (Abrahamic) Religion(s)
• Fear of Demons

Likes:

• Spell-Casting
• Making Friends
• Friendly People
• Nature
• Fellow Witches
• Dark Isolated Locations

Dislikes:

• Industrialized Areas
• Religions
• Large Crowds
• Zoos
• Messy Rooms
• Very Loud Noises

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Cards On The Table

General World Skills:

• Extensive Knowledge on the Supernatural as a Whole
• Adept Spellcaster
• Manipulator
• Telekinetic
• Expert Liar
• Occult Specialist
• Animal Charmer
• Experienced Healer
• Botanist

Combat Skills:

• General Knowledge on how to Take Down the Supernatural
• Able to Handle Blades
• Surprisingly Durable
• High Stamina
• Physically Boosted in Stressful Situations

What Is On Your Person:

• Great Grand Mama Mercy’s Clever CookBook of Splendid Spells and Radical Recipes for the Wayward Witch
• Enchanted Stick
• Good Luck Infused Jewelry
• Tarot Cards
• Herb Bag
• Lucky Runes to Drive Away Negativity and Provide Protection
• Enchanted Paper that Looks like Money
• Old Flip-Phone
• Book Bag
• Athame

Residence:

• Altar
• Crystal Ball
• Magic Circle
• Herb Gardens
• Cauldron
• Familiars
• Stash of Ingredients for Basic Spells
• Protection Spells to Keep out Harm and Intruders
• Functioning Ouija Board
• Running Water that Never Ends
• Food that Never Spoils

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History

First Necromantic Encounter:

Since as long as Eudora can care to remember, the supernatural has always been part of her life. Before even conception the supernatural has toyed with her life. Eudora barely remembers anything from her “old life” but part of the story is hidden somewhere in her mind, and it goes a little something like this.

Eudora was born to a single mother in a time as old as dirt, or so she thinks, it could’ve been in the dark ages or the dawn of man, whenever it was (~1690 in reality), Eudora would’ve most likely never been born. Her mother was sick and frail, the pregnancy was hard enough and the birth would be near impossible, she knew that one of them was going to die during it and she couldn’t just face that reality. She turned to God and prayed up and down, swearing to be a holy and good woman all her life but she only grew sicker and sicker. And understandably, she cracked. You could only pray for so long, and sometimes you had to take things in your hands.

She made a circle, poured a little blood and prayed to the only beings who really would listen. And so they came, one by one, and watched the pleading woman, hearing her case. To this day, both Eudora and her unnamed mother are unsure what those things were. Demons? Souls? Spirits? Gods? Whatever they were, they helped.

The beings approached her and each touched her stomach, and in an instant, all that pain, grief, and pressure vanished.

Shortly after, Eudora was born.

Life Before the Altsoba Massacre:

Life for Eudora wasn’t anything special. Well, if you don’t count the fact she became a witch in her terrible twos, but that’s just a small detail.

Eudora naturally grew up an outcast, and that was something she was comfortable with. After growing up in a childhood she never cared to try to remember, she simply packed her bags and left her quaint little home town. She doesn’t remember much about her old home, the only thing she remembered was that it was bad, so leaving was inevitable. The town burned down soon after.

Little happened after that. Eudora built her home, she worked her craft in total isolation and very rarely ventured out. Days melded into the years and soon time was meaningless to her, the only thing that kept her alive was that daily grind of drawing sigils and casting growth spells on her little garden.

The little she did go out or meet people was when they crossed her path. But the most she’d do was give the occasional lost traveler a bowl of soup or the lost children candy and a map that lead them home, and the world just moved on without her. Besides, who ever needs an old hag like her?

But it was fate that she’d come out of her little hut sooner or later. To face the real world and all it’s wonders, and it only took the end of the world to crack open her shell.

Life Since the Altsoba Massacre:

To say the apocalypse gave her an epiphany would be a little hyperbolic. Did it shake her to her core? Sure. But did it tell her something she didn’t already know? No.

After the events of the apocalypse, Eudora wanted to leave the not-so-quaint little town of Altsoba, she didn’t know where she was going to go or how, but what she did know was what she wanted to do. After packing her stuff and hightailing out, Eudora traveled in whatever direction until she found suitable housing in New Orleans. Settling down, she did what she always wanted to do, help. And so Eudora’s magic shop was born.

Eudora herself didn’t change much. She still was that mildly funny and mildly batty ancient woman who wanted to help, the only difference this time was that she wasn’t going to wait until the next century to actually start helping. She enjoyed every second of her work and never looked back at Altsoba, in fact in a couple years she might entirely forget there even was an apocalypse.

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Extras

Character Quote: ”Screw the reed, everyone is deserving of a hex!”
Deviances: Able to sense the supernatural around her, especially spells. While not able to guess what they exactly are, she is able to know if they’re good or bad.
Theme Song:
Anything Else: Why, I don’t know what you could possibly want!

_{*By submitting this CS in its completion I am stating I have read all the rules for this Rp and am agreeing to follow them to the fullest with respect and courtesy. I acknowledge that I can and will be removed from the RP without warning if I break a rule or cause problems with my fellow Rpers or the GM.}

Borgies pls go

I can't tell what's a meme and what's serious anymore. I'm just here for the ride.

Borgies pls go

<Snipped quote by Witch Cat>
I know, right? If I didn't know any better, I'd be led to believe Marx, Engels, Stalin, and all the other communist legends time traveled to the present, then made accounts to roleplay on some random forum.

@catchamber

Entirely plausible theory.

And I also love how this started as a meme and devolved into a flame war. Good thing I have all this fire to cook my popcorn with.

Borgies pls go

What is it with this place and communism?

You are able to see into the future. How does the avatar above you die?

Death by failed reincarnation