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Edgebaston Academy - SoL High School RP

@HaleyTheRandomDon't worry wasn't going to bring anything crazy. Just wasn't sure if there was a number limit.

Edgebaston Academy - SoL High School RP

@HaleyTheRandomIs there a limit to what you can bring in your character's luggage? like are the students only allowed so many items?

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Isabelle Aurelia Mormont / Senior

<sub>Belle, Bells, Is

((Faceclaim: Emma Watson // Color Code: DarkCyan))
“We are such stuff as dreams are made on" - Shakespeare. The Tempest, Act IV, Scene I</sub>

Name:

Isabelle Aurelia Mormont.
Goes by Belle, Bells and Is. On occasion answers to the nickname of Izzy.

Age & Grade:

17. Soon turning 18. (October 18th, Libra)
Senior

Gender:

Female.

Sexuality:

Heterosexual

Label:

Dancer.

Occupation:

Works in a Pizza restaurant, as a waitress.

Appearance Details

• Hair: Light brown. In the summer her hair can be lighter shade of blonde. Usually keeps her hair long. During school hours, she has her hair tied up in either a bun, or done up in plaits.
• Eyes: Chocolate Brown
• Height: 5'5
• Body Type: Slim, Hourglass figure.
• Clothing Style: School Uniform. School Shoes 1 + School Shoes 2. Her uniform is usually accompanied with her silver necklace.
  Outside school hours and the week-end, Isabelle most likely wears something casual; either leggins/jeans with a t-shirt and baggy woolly jumpers.
• Makeup Wise: Belle doesn't really wear much make-up. Most she'll settle for is eyeliner and perfume.
• Scars, Tattoos and/or Piercings: Small scar on the back of her right leg. Both ears are pierced.

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Personality

Bubbly ♫ Stubborn ♫ Compassionate ♫ Intelligent ♫ Self-Conscious ♫ Blunt ♫ Charismatic

Her smile infectious, as is her happiness. Isabelle is barely seen to be in a bad mood. When she is, she can be quiet grouchy till something cheers her up. But it usually doesn't take long to cheer her up either when she's in good company. With her friendly and out going approach to people, she has always found it easy to make friends.
Highly intellectual, Isabelle always had a high aptitude towards learning and bettering herself when it comes to Education; even if it means improving on current skills and gaining new ones. It's her intelligence that was a key in gaining her scholarship at the Academy. Having moments of self doubt, Isabelle can sometimes be her own worst enemy when it comes to judging her school performance. Often judging herself more harshly than professors; even if there is nothing to be judgemental about. Guess you can call her bit of a perfectionist after her mother.
Typical Libra, she can be quiet stubborn when she has her mind set on something. Belle will defend certain views and her 'friends' even if it will get her in trouble. As her parents always said 'Justice will out'. Nor does Belle like to deal with Bullshit. She will most likely call you out, if something has annoyed her. When she shows her 'Blunt' side, she doesn't have a filter for a brief moment. But most of the time, will try and point things out nicely till someone pushes her buttons too much.

Acceptance Status:

Belle had received a Dance Scholarship.

History

• Born to Amara and Christopher Mormont. Her mother came from an Italian Background, whilst her father had small Hawaiian roots. Having married young; The pair have struggled to start a family for a few years, until Belle was born. Often being called their little miracle. Sadly, Belle never got any siblings due to her mother's health issues that stopped her from mothering more. Belle was born and raised in Honolulu, Hawaii. From a young age, loving the beaches and sands. The young girl was taught Italian from a young age; her parents wanting her to absorb her mother's home culture. This included family holidays to Venice, to visit her grandparents.
• Isabelle's parents joked that the girl was dancing way before she learned to walk. Having a natural talent for dance, from a young age. Her parents happily sent Isabelle to various dance lessons that their daughter wanted. Over the years, Isabelle fell in love with variety of different dancing styles; which she took the time to learn. Being a quick study; even if some were more complex.
• Her school years being well spent. Isabelle always loved to learn. When she wasn't learning something at school, she wanted to learn more about home. Being one of the top students in her classes; Isabelle got offered a scholarship at Edgebaston. She was excited and a bit nervous when she had gotten the letter. But knew it was an amazing chance to pursue her dancing dream.
• She had quickly adjusted to her new life at Edgebaston, but does find herself missing the sandy beaches and bright blue seas when she's at the Academy. Isabelle always visits her parents during the holidays; where she makes the most of the environment she misses.

Extras:

• Luggage: Clothes/Shoes, Her dancing shoes/outfit, toiletries, Jewellery (Her necklace and earing set), Favourite Books *Lord of the Rings/The Hobbit*, Music Player with assorted Cd's. Phone, Her laptop and family album.
• Extracurricular Activities:Part of the Edgebaston cheerleading team. Also attending the Dancer's and Science Clubs.
• Allergies: Kiwi, Peanuts, Pollen
• Favourite Subjects: Besides Dance classes, she loves History and Science.
• Interests: Dancing. Belle likes variety of styles of dance including Ballet, Modern, Contemporary, Ballroom, Flamenco.
  Volunteering at the animal shelter.
  Singing. Has a nice voice when she sings. Mainly to herself when she's doing something.
• Loves the Water. Swimming, Snorkelling. Anything to do with it.
• Speaks Italian
• Favorite Dishes: Melanzane alla Parmigiana, Pizza *Pinneapple and Ham*, Chinese and Indian Take-aways, Moussaka, Paella. Anything to do with cheese.
• Loves anything sweet especially Tiramisù.

Sebastian Alexander Ackelhurst / Senior

<sub>Seb, Bastian, Lex, Alex.

((Faceclaim: Dom Sherwood// Color Code: SpringGreen))
"Success is not final, failure is not fatal: It is the courage to continue that counts." - Winston Churchill</sub>

Name:

Sebastian Alexander Ackelhurst.
Goes by Seb or Bastian. Few friends like to mess around with his middle name and call him Lex or Alex.

Age & Grade:

19. (June 23rd, Cancer)
Senior. Fell behind a year.

Gender:

Male

Sexuality:

Bisexual

Label:

Volleyball Captain/Bit of a bad boy vibe.

Occupation:

Eww Work. He's never worked a day in his life.

Appearance Details

• Hair: Blonde, with few tones of brown. Keeps hair short. Prefers sides to be kept shorter. Messy hair-style is his go-to.
• Eyes: Sectoral heterochromia; one of his eyes is blue while the other is half blue-half brown
• Height: 6'1
• Body Type: Toned and Muscular
• Clothing Style: School Uniform School Shoes. Has a tendency to wear his school tie in a messy style, rather than it being tied up properly.
  Outside school hours, he likes to wear jeans and or shorts with short sleeved t-shirts. Anything to show of his arm muscles.
• Makeup Wise: None.
• Scars, Tattoos and/or Piercings: Various tattoos across his torso, across his arm and reaching up his neck.

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Personality

Flirty ♞ Temperamental ♞ Protective ♞ Assertive ♞ Fun-Loving ♞ Day-Dreamer ♞ Observant ♞ Goofy

Has a flirtatious nature; if he likes you he'll most likely throw a flirty comment your way regardless of whom you are. Sometimes his friendly nature, can be mistaken for being flirty. Other times, he will be openly flirting and mean it. It's up to the other person to tell the difference between the two.
From a young age; he's had a terrible temper. A trait from his own father. Sebastian does his best to control it; finding outlets such as sports and working out a lot. His parents even dragged him to some anger management sessions. He'd much rather avoid the anger management sessions if he could; but he makes do with them, especially during the holidays when he's away from the Academy.
He has no problem asserting himself and being the 'Alpha Male' when situation calls for it. How he goes about asserting his dominance depends on the other party. As it could either end up peacefully, or not so much.
Those that are close to Sebastian, know that he can be incredibly goofy. If you're having a bad day, he'd do anything to put a smile on your face again. This goofy side, he doesn't let everyone see. Doesn't want people thinking his 'soft', though he does certainly have a 'soft' side to him. The boy lives for fun times, and can be life of the party when he's got a few drinks in him. He's incredibly protective over his friends; if you hurt them; you most likely have to deal with him and his fists.
Whilst he might not look it; Sebastian is highly observant. Finding himself remembering even the smallest of things. Though most of the time, he might look like he has his head up in the clouds day-dreaming.

Acceptance Status:

Parents pay for his education at Edgebaston.

History

• Born in England, London. Sebastian is the eldest child of Maxwell and Amelia Ackelhurst. His father a retired Army Officer; leaving the army due to an injury. Maxwell had met Amelia a few years prior, when he came back home to England for a few months. He soon fell in love with the young woman that was training to be a nurse. It wasn't long after Amelia started working as a nurse, that Maxwell had proposed to her. The pair getting married 2 years later. Maxwell still had to go to work when required, Whilst Amelia was a house-wife for the first years, whilst she was raising him and his younger sister up. Before that his mother worked as a nurse in a hospital. Whenever he or his sister would end up being ill; his mother knew most of the cures and things to help them; without having to consult a doctor.
• At the age of 4, his father was getting stationed over-seas. Prompting the entire family to move to the States. His childhood felt somewhat simply, yet straining at times. His father was always away; so he lacked the proper male example to look up to. When his father was home; he was temperamental, yelling, slamming things. Sebastian thought it was normal, but his father was suffering from effects of being a soldier. Sebastian seemed to inherit his father's temper. Much to everyone's dislike. It didn't help much that as he grew older, he kept a few of the 'wrong' friends that were a bad influence on him and his temperament. Sebastian however tried to control his temper, much better than his father did. Using his pent up energy into something else; sports and martial arts mainly. Along with hitting the gym. Getting his frustration out on punching bags seemed to work for the most part. Despite his temper issues, he's always been a fairly 'smart' boy and his parents wanted him to have a promising 'future' one day.
• Sebastian was about 10 years old, when his father was sent back from the Army due to an injury. He had been caught in a minor explosion; loosing one of his legs. It was a trying time for the family; with his father recovering in hospital and getting a prophetic limb. It was 2 years, till his father felt back to somewhat 'normal' and used to his new leg. Feeling like he was too young to be retired; his father soon found a job elsewhere; now working for a popular and rich company; slowly making his way up through the ranks there. The Family having a steady income of money; army retirement money, his mother's wages from the hospital and now the money his father was making from his new job. In a way, they were spoiled for money. The Ackelhurst siblings, especially Sebastian took that too mean that they didn't need to lift a finger themselves job wise.
• Wanting to help straighten out Sebastian and his temper. His parents sent him off to Edgebaston Academy, with hopes that getting a proper education would tame his 'wilder' side. Sebastian's temper seemed to have tamed down a little bit, as he tried to focus on getting a good education whilst enjoying his love for sports. Finding it a distraction from getting into trouble. But things back home weren't going so smoothly. His parents having a rocky road the last few years, and now with Sebastian away at the Academy, it became more clear. It was found out, that his father ended up having an affair with one of his new colleagues. A messy divorce ensued, as his parents fought over custody of him and his sister.
• The chaos in his family caused Sebastian to fall behind a year, in his studies. Having to repeat his senior year at the Academy. Something his father and him fought about on a few occasions. Whilst Sebastian is angry with his father for many reasons; he knows he has to keep civil somewhat; as half the money spent on his education at Edgebaston is from his father.

Extras:

• Luggage: Clothes + Toiletries, Sketchbook with Pencils, Favorite Volleyball, Electronics. (Can't be without his phone and laptop)
• Extracurricular Activities: Volleyball Captain. If he's not doing anything sporty, he's at the gym. Or most likely found chilling out with his friends.
• Likes Art. Sebastian has a pile of hidden note-pads and sketchbooks with his doodles. Whilst he's passionate about it, he's no Picasso.
• Interest in Chinese Martial Arts and Karate.
• Weirdly good at Maths, especially Algebra.
• Allergies: Dog hair, Latex, Bee Stings, Coconuts.
• Celeb Crush: His first and only Celebrity Crush. Scarlett Johansson.
• Resents his father; despite his father paying for half his tuition money.
• Favorite Foods: Nachos, Chilli Con Carne, Any Seafood, Guacamole, Classic Burgers.
• Music from Bon Jovi and ACDC are known to be among his jam's.

Charlotte Olivia Ackelhurst / Junior

<sub>Char, Lottie.

((Lily Collins // Color Code: MediumPurple))
"All the world's a stage, and all the men and women merely players." - William Shakespeare</sub>

Name:

Charlotte Olivia Ackelhurst.
Goes by Char and Lottie. Her brother calls her Lottie-Loo or Little Lottie.

Age & Grade:

Just turned 17. August 28th, Virgo.
Junior

Gender:

Female

Sexuality:

Heterosexual

Label:

Curiously creative writer

Occupation:

Works at a local bookstore.

Appearance Details

• Hair: Reddish Brown after her mother. Falls past her shoulders. Usually seen with wavy hair. Prefers to have her hair loose. But on occasion has it swept up into a bun or a plait.
• Eyes: Hazel. In certain lighting they look green.
• Height: 5'6
• Body Type: Slender figure.
• Clothing Style: School Outfit. School Shoes. Unlike her brother, she keeps her school uniform looking neat, tie and all. She wears a golden locket with her school uniform. It has family photos inside.
  Outside school hours, when she's feeling lazy likes to wear leggings with baggy t-shirts/jumpers accompanied. Otherwise can be seen wearing variety of tops including crop tops, blouses. On occasion, she will be seen wearing dresses, jumpsuits or skirts. In colder weather loves wearing a turtle-neck with jeans.
• Makeup Wise: Wears light lip-gloss. Doesn't go anywhere without her favourite perfume. Otherwise, doesn't wear much make-up, unless she's going out on a date. Than she dolls up for the occasion, a bit more.
• Scars, Tattoos and/or Piercings: Rose tattoo on her right foot. Tattoo was a 17th birthday present, from her mother. The Tattoo has a special significance to Charlotte. The Rose is after her grand-mother with the same name. The quote is something her mother and grand-mother alike would tell Charlotte growing up. That she was like a blossoming flower trying to find her way in the world. Pierced ears. Often seen wearing dangly earrings. During school-hours, she wears studded earrings.

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Personality

Calm ✦ Creative ✦ Shy ✦ Sensitive ✦ Insecure ✦ Level-Headed ✦ Romantic ✦ Curious ✦ Too Trusting

Compared to her brother, Charlotte has always been more calmer and level-headed. Hating confrontation and anything too violent; she'd always try and resolve matters peacefully. Growing up with a father and brother whom had temper issues has made Charlotte sensitive; flinching at raised voices or angered actions. Once when her father was drunk, he called her overly emotional.
Charlotte has been known to wear her heart on her sleeve; and has rather expressive eyes. If she's upset, happy, concerned, annoyed or anything between you can tell from one look.
At times she can be a bit shy; taking her a while to get her out of her shell. Once you get to know her, she's a very creative little bean. She's also a very loyal friend and perhaps can sometimes be a little too trusting; something that has caused her to get hurt in the past when people break her confidence in them. Slowly learning from her mistakes of being too trusting, she has developed insecurity issues; especially relationships wise. But deep down, she longs for someone to sweep her off of her feet. She's a hopeless romantic deep down.

Acceptance Status:

Unlike her big brother, she got offered a Scholarship for creative writing.

History

• The youngest child of Maxwell and Amelia Ackhelhurst. She was born about 2 years later after her big brother. Growing up, it was said that Charlotte resembled their mother the most; whilst her brother Sebastian took more after their father's looks. Growing up, Charlotte had to get used to her father being away most of the time when not. When he was home, it was a rather tense atmosphere for the young girl. Scared whenever her father would have one of his angry, yelling matches. Never speaking out of turn; Charlotte always was on her best behaviour, and never spoke out of turn. If anything, she was scared that she might anger her father more, if she said something. More than fair share of tears had been shed by her at night, before bed-time.
• In the Family; Charlotte found comfort in her Grand-mother Rose. Seeing her during the holidays when the family flew back to the Uk. It wasn't until Charlotte was 9, that her grand-mother moved to the states to live with the family. Having her own space away from the main house; when things would get too loud and tense for Charlotte, she usually snuck off to be in the company of her gran.
• From a young age, It was clear that she had a creative mind. Either her head was always stuck in books or telling fantasy stories to her mother and big brother; whom enjoyed them the most in her family. Even at school, she'd be writing fantasy short stories, poems, anything she could write down; went down on paper. Her teachers always praising her and her school work. Compared to Sebastian, she was the well-behaved one. Even going so far as to get a part time job. Unlike her brother, Charlotte knew that nothing came for free.
• At the age of 15, Charlotte had her first boyfriend. A football player from her school. Cute, funny, popular and a looker. He knew how to charm her into thinking, he was her Prince. But deep down, he was a liar and a cheat. For a few months things were going swimmingly, until she caught him with her former best-friend. Heart-broken, Charlotte tried to heal her broken heart. At the time, her big brother was at his first year at Edgebaston, but Sebastian took matters into his own hands when he returned home for the holidays. Not so lucky for her ex; it didn't end well for him as her big brother broke his nose after giving him a beating, for hurting his baby sister.
• Between missing her big brother and dealing with the family drama at home between her parents. Charlotte longed to get away from the broken family dynamics. Focusing on her education and writing, it paid off well as Edgebaston offered her a creative writing scholarship. Excited and a little nervous, Charlotte is ready to start her new journey at the Academy.

Extras:

• Luggage: Clothes + Shoes, Toiletries, Jewellery, Make-up bag, Selection of Notebooks/Her Personal Diary. Selection of different coloured pens, Electronics, Few Books.
• Extracurricular Activities: Creative Writing Club, Likes to Play Dodgeball with her friends. Enjoys gaming from time to time, on her electronics.
• Allergies: Pumpkins, Nuts *all apart from Cashews and Hazel*, Seaweed.
• Favourite Lessons: Besides English Lit and Language/Creative Writing, she also has a love for History. Tudor Era is her favorite.
• Has a Love for Robert Downey Jr. Ironman. Or any of his other movies.
• Book Worm. Her bedroom back home is filled with endless books. Anything from Classics like Shakespeare, Wuthering Heights to Moderns Like Harry Potter.
• Love for Legend of Zelda Games. If anyone asks, Zora are her favourite race. She's even written a few creative pieces about Zelda in her note-books.
• Likes Classical Music. Finds it Calming. It also helps her write.
• Favourite Foods: Dolmades, Moussaka, Anything with Pasta *Lasagna especially*, Indian Take-away, Pancakes, Cottage Pie.
• Bit of a sweet tooth. Likes to nibble on chocolate or baklava.
• Her British accent is weaker than her brother's.
• First year at the Academy.

Ophelia Evelyn Carrington / Junior

<sub>Phe, Lia.

((Faceclaim: Lucy Hale // Color Code: DeepPink))
"I am the dragon breathing fire. Beautiful mane, I'm the lion."-Beyonce</sub>

Name:

Ophelia Evelyn Carrington.
Common Nicknames are Phe and Lia. Few select friends call her Eve or Evie.
Musical Allias is Evie Carrington.

Age & Grade:

17 Years Old. February 6th. Aquarias
Junior

Gender:

Female

Sexuality:

Heterosexual

Label:

Aspiring Singer

Occupation:

Focusing on her music. On occasion performs her songs at different venues and sells a few demos.

Appearance Details

• Hair: Various shades of brown. Likes to keep her hair past shoulder lenght. One of her favourite hairstyle is curly loose waves with braids.
• Eyes: Hazel
• Height: 5'1
• Body Type: Slender, with slight curves.
• Clothing Style: Uniform is always kept tidy and neat. Accompanied with her school shoes. Accessorises with her earrings and necklaces.
  Casual clothing usually involves lots of various designer brands; Winter woollen clothes are also designer. Likes to wear bright colors; gold, red, purple, blue, green. On occasion will wear creamier/lighter colors. Shoes wise she likes to wear high heels or boots. On occasion likes to go bare-foot.
• Makeup Wise: Usually wears perfume, light eye-shadow with lipgloss. Colors usually match with her clothes.
• Scars, Tattoos and/or Piercings: Pierced ears. Likes to wear various sorts of earrings. Small scar on her right palm from childhood injury.

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Personality

Patient ♫ Perfectionist ♫ Sassy ♫ Dramatic ♫ Spontaneous ♫ Determined ♫ Outspoken ♫ Charming ♫ Critical ♫ Ambitious ♫ Protective ♫ Witty

Acceptance Status:

Paid for by her parents.

History

• Born in Sunny San Francisco, Ophelia is the youngest child of David and Maddison Carrington. She was born 5 years after her older brother Phillip. Surrounded by a loving family and music; the Carrington's were always on the road due to David's music career in a well known band. With her father being the mean vocalist, meanwhile Ophelia's mother on the other hand worked as a play-screen writer. With both of her parents in the lime-light of their own, Ophelia was drawn to stardom from an early age. From the age of 5, Ophelia started having singing lessons. Her parents even got her a personal vocal coach. Over the years as she developed her singing voice and with it her style. Ophelia likes to experiment with her sound to see what sort of music she can come up with.
• When it came to Ophelia's education in school, she's always done decently well. But music classes were always off more interest to her than any other classes as she found them boring to say the least. Keeping B-A grade average in all her classes.
• As she grew to be a teenager, Ophelia has been known to have a dramatic flare. Some people claim that being related to famous people is going to her head, others think it's just a teenage thing. Whatever it is, she uses it to her advantage and at times helps her as a singer.
• When she reached Freshman year, her parents paid for and sent her to Edgebaston Academy. With the extensive programs, they knew it was the right school to send her to whilst Ophelia still could pursue her long-term dream of becoming a singer. Ophelia soon felt at home, going to Edgebaston Academy. Outside of the Academic year, Ophelia is either home or visiting wherever her father is traveling with his band, as well as performing herself in her spare time. With her Junior year now starting, she's looking forward to seeing what this year holds for her.

Extras:

• Luggage: Clothes, Shoes, Make-up bag, Electronics, Jewellery selection, her favourite own microphone, family phone album, Cd player with select music and books.
• Extracurricular Activities: Choir Club.
• Enjoys dancing; has learned some basics to help with her performances as a singer.
• Also enjoys Photography. Likes to take pictures of almost anything in her spare-time and posts them all over her social hubs; mainly Facebook and Instagram.
• Allergic to dog hair and peanuts.
• Has a Pet cat called Hazel.
• Keeps a secret dairy; stores her hopes, dreams, song ideas and everything in-between.
• Whilst she makes her own music, she also enjoys making covers of well known artists with her own twist to them.
• Favourite singers include Shakira, Beyonce, Linkin Park, Red Hot Chilli Peppers, Red, Bon Jovi, Maroon 5.

Edgebaston Academy - SoL High School RP

Reservations:

Emma Watson as Isabelle *Belle* Aurelia Mormont Color Code: Dark Cyan. Senior
Dominic Sherwood as Sebastian Alexander Ackelhurst Color Code: Spring Green. Senior
Lily Collins as Charlotte Olivia Ackelhurst. Color Code: Medium Purple. Junior

Edgebaston Academy - SoL High School RP

@HaleyTheRandom Thanks for resending the uniforms :)

Edgebaston Academy - SoL High School RP

Tossing interest here :) just need to think of a character lol

Edit-Might be just me, but the links to the uniforms don't seem to work. Keep being taken to an error page when I click on either.

I'ʟʟ Bᴇ Tʜᴇʀᴇ Fᴏʀ Yᴏᴜ | Hɪɢʜ Cᴀsᴜᴀʟ

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I'ʟʟ Bᴇ Tʜᴇʀᴇ Fᴏʀ Yᴏᴜ | Hɪɢʜ Cᴀsᴜᴀʟ

Location: Their Respective Apartments.
Interactions: Each Other. Jasmine's Roommate Isabella.@LostDestiny

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It was that time of the year. Thanksgiving.

Like every other year previously, there was a gathering held between a group of friends. This year they appeared to be one short, as Chuy was in Chicago celebrating Thanksgiving with his family. So understandably, he was missing out on this years potluck dinner. Everyone took turns hosting the celebratory dinner. This year, Christian had offered to do so. He might have been fairly new to the group, but being a trained chef and owner of a restaurant chain; he was no stranger to hosting events; let alone cooking for them.

Delicious scents had filled the apartment complex and the hallways, for most of the day. Christian had started preparing everything early. Spending most of the day in the kitchen. Whilst he was focusing on cooking the main meal; he knew that everyone would be bringing something with them. Given that they had a big gathering, lots of food and drinks was always part of their celebrations. The main meal consisted of roast potatoes, all different kind of vegetables, turkey and even a roast chicken for those that didn't like Turkey. Then came the home-made gravy for the meats and Christian's home-made apple sauce. It was an old family recipe, that he had adapted from his mother over the years. He didn't make the apple sauce often. Mainly on occasions like this and during the Christmas Holidays. Christian even did an eggplant dish, if anyone was vegetarian. With the meat slow-cooking in the oven; he could hear the satisfying sizzling and crackling coming from within. Wanting the meat to be tender.

Few hours later...

The last of the preparations were going underway for tonight's dinner. As Christian was setting up the table; he double counted the plates and culinary to make sure that he had enough. But it didn't seem like his table would be big enough to hold everything; once the food would be out for everyone to grab what they wanted. With that thought in mind, he headed across the hall. Knocking at his cousin's apartment door. Christian hummed to himself as he waited for Jasmine or her room-mate Isabella to open the door.

As soon as he had knocked; he heard the familiar barks behind the door. Mainly coming from Jasmine's excited Retriever Puppy Thor. The young pup was always a bouncing ball of energy.

Jasmine had smelled the delicious food cooking for most of the day. It was enough to make her mouth water. No doubt it'd be as delicious as it smelled. Knowing her cousin was a talented chef, everyone no doubt would be in for a treat. Whilst she herself wasn't big on cooking. There were a few things that she could make. Most of the things she was bringing tonight for the pot-luck were sweet things. Jasmine spent some time baking for the evening; making her famous chocolate chip cookies. Having cooked big batches; there was enough cookies for everyone. They were all cooling off on the racks in the kitchen counter. In the fridge; there was also a raspberry trifle that was still setting. Having made the trifle last night, so the jelly and custard could be set by the time the thanksgiving dinner was due.

She had just finished getting ready, when she heard her dog barking excitedly. The young female was wearing a dark blue dress, with silver like pattern on it. Along with shoes to match. "Coming." She yelled out, knowing someone was most likely by the door. Heading out of the bathroom, as she finished fixing her hair into stylish curls. Jasmine patted Thor on the head, rubbing behind his ears whilst he was near enough jumping at the wooden door. Opening the door, she smiled seeing her cousin. "If it isn't the chef himself, how can I be off help?" Teasing him with a light smile.

Christian chuckled, as the door opened. It was the usual tease his cousin uttered. Catching Thor as the pup leaped at him, to say hello. "I was wondering, if I could borrow your table? I am not sure mine's big enough to hold everything." Especially, if everyone else was bringing booze, snacks, desserts and other dishes themselves. He wanted to be prepared.

With a nod, Jasmine walked over to the semi big table that she and Isabella had in their open kitchen. "Sure, I don't mind. I don't think Isa would mind either." She started to remove things off of the table, so it could be clear. Looking over her shoulder, she then yelled out to her room-mate. "Bell, could you help me and my cousin move our table? He's borrowing it for tonight's pot-luck dinner." The table being heavy, it needed at least 3 people to handle it. Instead of grabbing another one of the guys that lived in their building; two girls helping her cousin would have to do when moving the table. She was sure that between the 3 of them, they could handle it.

The Witches & Warlocks of Tanner 2.0

Daniel Cooper and Aurora Newman
Location: Tanner Covenhouse ~ Garden

^{Collab with@duskshine749}

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Daniel waved goodbye to Jaz and Cait for now and found his way to the snack table. Pickings were a bit slim, mostly junk food, but luckily they had Daniel’s favourite flavour of chip. He grabbed the fresh bag of sour cream and onion chips, opened them, and had several handfuls. He then proceeded to conjure his absinthe from home and a shot glass. He took a shot, used his twisted tea as a chaser, and exhaled harshly, ”hoo boy, that’s what I needed. His speech was slightly slurred and he felt a bit tipsy on his feet, a sure sign he was about where he wanted to be.
He looked over to the veranda where he knew Carlisle was earlier, but it seemed he had moved, damn. Now Daniel would have to go find him so he could monitor his condition. He briefly considered telling his mysterious friend to shove it but decided against it. That was probably the alcohol talking, and they also made it seem like people he cared about could be in trouble. Daniel just wanted people to stay safe, so he would keep doing this mission as long as he needed to.

Meanwhile, Aurora tried not to be amused by the conversation between the Pearson Siblings. As expected, Tristan was overreacting over his sister’s choice of clothing. Putting her hands up when he turned in her direction. “Staying out of this one.” She shook her head. Refusing to be sucked in their little debate. Excusing herself from her little group. Aurora went to refill her own drink when she saw Daniel stumbling around the room towards the snack table.

It wasn’t like him to be so drunk. He usually knew how to handle his drinks well. But today? It seemed like he indulged in more than he should have. Making her way over to him, so she could check up on him and his state of drunkenness. “Woah steady on.” Managing to catch his arm before he toppled over by the snack’s table. “How much did you have to drink?” Her brow furrowing with concern.

”Oh hey Rora,” Daniel said as Aurora helped steady him, asking how much he’s had to drink. ”Oh, y’know, a bit,” at this point he had somewhat lost count, but he knew he still had plenty left at home. ”You want some? The absinthe isn’t for everyone, but I’ve got plenty of these,” he indicated the twisted tea in his hand.

“Hi.” Aurora greeted him back, whilst making sure that he was steady on his feet, she shook her head in amusement at his answer. “I thought you didn’t drink so much?” At the mention of Absinthe, she made a slight face. Shaking her head. “No thanks, I am good. It’s never been my drink. How did you get it anyways? I don’t remember there being any Absinthe bottles at the drinks table.” A slight moment of confusion was visible across the blonde’s face. Who knows, maybe with the events going on at this party, she might need something stronger later in the night. But for now, she didn’t feel like indulging in something so strong.

”Suit yourself,” Daniel said, not in a dismissive way, but in a very accepting way. ”As for my drinking, I’ve been trying a new way of thinking. Everything in moderation, including moderation. So I figured tonight would be my night of going a bit overboard.” He finished the twisted tea and hiccuped, putting it next to the absinthe. Excuse me, but now I think I’m good, at least for now.”
She asked where the absinthe came from and he realized she probably didn’t know exactly what his powers were. Well now he could be a bit of a dork and have some fun. ”Allow me to show you where it came from, by making it disappear before your very eyes,” Daniel was speaking in his best showman voice, which when factoring in the slurred speech, wasn’t very good. ”First, this bottle before you is very real, please, touch it,” he held out the bottle for Aurora to feel before he took it back. ”Now observe,” fortunately the tablecloth was long enough to go over the bottle without needing to be removed, ”One….two….three!” On three Daniel dismissed the bottle back home and slammed his hand down where it was, making it seem like he would break the bottle but it was safely away from here. ”Ta-da,” Daniel was about to bow but thought that might be a bad idea, so instead did a little curtsy.

Aurora listened to his explanation. She couldn’t deny him letting loose, everyone deserves to let loose once in a while. “Fair enough, I suppose. Everyone has different ways of letting loose.” She just could hope he didn’t intend on getting into a fist fight anytime soon, as that’d be unlike him. Aurora was silently hoping that no more fights would be heard or seen tonight. One was enough for the evening.

Watching Daniel as he wanted to show her something. “Show away, Magician Daniel.” Jesting playfully. As he held the bottle for her to feel, she reached out letting her fingers wrap around it for a few moments. Indeed, it was a solid bottle. Her hand then dropped down to her side; watching him carefully. Aurora’s eyes filled with curiosity as he slammed his hand down against the table where the bottle was supposedly laying…but it was no longer there. A smile on her face as she gave him a little clap. “Well, what a neat trick.” It was the first glimpse she got of his powers. Figuring he had conjured the bottle out of thin air, so to speak. As he curtsied, she smiled. “Think you might need a bigger audience.” It was probably more of a lighter event of the evening; witnessing the little trick with his powers.

Daniel laughed at his little show, ”ya, it’s one of my signature moves. Not exactly flashy, but I’m not exactly a flashy kind of guy.” Her comment about an audience reminded him of other people at the party, ”oh right, have you seen Carlisle anywhere?” Hopefully he was still fine, Daniel grabbed the chips he opened and started snacking on them to appear nonchalant. He angled it towards Aurora with an inquisitive look, asking if she wanted any without talking since his mouth was full.

“Nothing wrong with that.” Flashy wasn’t always exactly the best. Unless people liked flashy. As he asked about Carlisle, she shook her head. “Not for a while no. The last I saw of him, he was out on the Veranda.” Aurora hadn’t seen him much at the party. Maybe he was hiding away from the chaos? As he offered her some of the crisps, she reached in to grab a few herself with a thanking gesture. “I can help you look for him, if you need? Besides, I could use some fresh air.” With that, Aurora took a munch of the crisps she had in her hand. Not sure what he needed to talk to Carlisle for, but there was no harm in her helping him look right? They might find him faster that way.

”Ya, some air would probably do me some good too,” Daniel vanished the can he left on the table and headed outside, chip bag still in hand. He snacked as he walked and made some small talk with Aurora. ”So what have you been up to lately? It’s been a while since we’ve talked.” He was sure the fresh air would help sober him up, but for the moment he was still a bit shaky on his feet.

The inside of the coven house was feeling a bit stuffy. Following his lead, Aurora took another bite of the crisps from the palm of her hand. “Work’s kept me busy, lots to look over for the publishing house.” Aurora said with a light shrug. “It’s not as boring as it sounds, until my brain decides it can’t think of anything creative for feedback on the last chapters.” It always frustrated her, when she had a mind block like that when it came to her work outside of the coven.
As they got to the Veranda, Aurora didn’t see Carlisle anywhere. But her feet did step on something. Hearing a slight crunch. Looking down to see a broken glass shard, with a few drops of blood. What on earth had he gotten himself into now? That boy was always getting into some trouble. But Aurora didn’t recall hearing anything going out on the Veranda earlier; not over the sound of Hayden and Delaney fighting inside. “Mhh, he must have sneaked off past everyone.” Aurora mused. Luckily there were stairs from the Veranda leading down to the garden. The air was crisp. It was refreshing. Breathing in the fresh air. “What about you? What have you been up to?” The pair not having seen much of each other, besides Coven matters. As they walked, she tried to make sure that he wasn’t too wobbly on his feet. Not wanting him to injure himself, since he was on the drunker side than she was. Looking up to admire the night sky, Aurora caught a glimpse of the last of the blue magical barrier fading away. “Did you just see that?” Aurora questioned, sounding worried. What the hell was that?

”See, that’s a job I’d never be able to do,” Daniel commented, ”I’m not nearly creative enough.” They got to the veranda and Aurora pointed out the broken glass and blood. ”Carlisle is not having a good day, I hope he’s okay.” They headed down the stairs slowly, which Daniel appreciated Aurora for, and she asked him what he’d been up to. It was only fair since he had asked her fist. ”I went to school for kinesiology, got my degree,” Daniel told her, ”once things settle down around here I’m thinking of going back to school for teaching and becoming a physical education teacher.”
As Daniel was looking out for Carlisle he noticed the barrier was visible on the horizon, and it slowly faded away. He was about to ask Aurora about it when she asked him first, ”I did, and I don’t have a good feeling about it. Come on, Carlisle’s in charge of the barrier now, maybe he knows what’s up.”
Daniel moved as quickly as he could manage, which given his current state was not very fast. Damn it, why did I have to go and drink so much, Daniel scolded himself as they approached the garden benches. He thought he saw someone sitting on a bench, it looked like Carlisle, ”I think that’s him,” Daniel said to Aurora before calling out, ”Hey, Carlisle, do you know what’s going on with the barrier?” They got close and he noticed Carlisle wasn’t moving, oh no, Dan couldn’t stop himself from vocalizing his thoughts. He touched Carlisle’s shoulder and it was cold and hard, like a statue, ”no no no no no nonono,” Daniel recoiled from Carlisle, the text from earlier coming back to his mind, The final stage is about to begin. Was this the final stage? He couldn’t believe it, he stumbled back but not from being drunk, nothing sobered you up faster than finding a dead friend.

Aurora knew that working as an editor for a publishing company wasn’t for everyone. But she had always been a bookworm and loved literature; so the job had been right up her alley. “It’s certainly not for everyone, I agree. But it is rewarding.” Like any job it had its pros and cons. One thing was for certain, it wasn’t Carlisle’s day indeed. “He’s having his fair share of bad luck today, for sure.” Aurora sighed. Her worry equal to Daniel’s. She might not have been the closest to Carlisle, but she still cared about him. He was family after all, since they were a part of the same coven. As Daniel told her what he himself had been up to, Aurora looked intrigued. “That’s an interesting job.” It seemed like he was one of the few returning one’s with a new degree. “I don’t think I could wrap my head around your degree.”
The fact that they both had seen the barrier failing, gave her a bad feeling in the pit of her stomach. They had been at the barrier earlier today. It had been fixed. What made it fail so suddenly? “Let’s hope he does.” If the barrier was down, who knows what sort of outside dangers the coven could be exposed to.
It didn’t take them long to find where Carlisle was sitting. As she came close enough, a scream of horror escaped her. Her eyes wide. It was a sight that would shock anyone; even someone as calm and composed as Aurora herself. “Oh god…… Oh god…..” She felt like she couldn’t breathe from the shock. Feeling her stomach twisting and flipping inside. Putting her hands over her face, she trembled at the sight of Carlisle’s stiff, bloody and wide-open eyed; seemingly dead body.
“This can’t be happening.” Aurora muttered to herself, shocked. They couldn’t be a leader, could they? No, it seemed like it was a nightmare. He had been fine, earlier on today when she had seen him. How was this possible? A slight voice in the back of her head nagging at her, that she hadn’t done research into his Lycan curse. If she did, maybe he could have been spared?
“I…what do we do?” Aurora asked, looking at equally shocked Daniel. “We can’t just leave him..” It felt too cruel to leave him like this. As her stomach kept churning, she groaned. “I think I am going to be sick.” Clearly panicked, she felt like her alcohol contents would make their way back up’ especially at the sight in front of her.

While Aurora was looking at Carlisle’s body Daniel took out his phone, he had questions, not like they’d be answered but he needed to vent a bit of frustration. What the fuck happened to Carlisle? Is this your doing? He got a reply back almost instantly, Perhaps you should not be around in a moment, hate for you to be caught in the crossfire.
What crossfire you son of a bitch? But there was no reply, and Daniel knew it. He also knew at this point that he had been duped. Whoever was on the other end of the line had known how to manipulate him. They knew Daniel wanted to keep people safe, and would do anything for that end. And now because of his nature, Daniel had been the reason someone he cared for died yet again. He looked at Aurora, ”you’re right, we can’t just leave him. We should call someone, I just don’t know who…” That was partly an excuse to her as to why his phone was out, but it was also true they couldn’t just leave his body there.
Daniel started pacing, trying to come up with someone to get in contact with, then it came to him. ”Lilith. Maybe she’ll know what to do. She’s friends with Carlisle, also she just knows things.” Lilith also had the ability to basically read your mind with her magic, but right now Daniel didn’t care. Once they got this Carlisle situation sorted he could worry about how he possibly put the whole coven in danger while trying to keep everyone safe.

Aurora’s mind was still spinning, trying to steady her breathing and shaking body. Too concerned about what was in front of her to notice that Daniel was on the phone to somebody. Still trying to figure out how Carlisle ended up dead, in the garden without anybody hearing or seeing anything.
As Daniel spoke up, she looked towards him to see he had a phone in hand. Not thinking anything of it; other than him trying to call someone for help. “I think I saw Lil, wander off somewhere with Miles earlier.” Even if Lilith could help them figure things out, they still needed more muscle to move Carlisle’s body. “We’re going to need more muscles if we need to move him. Maybe Rowan along with Tristan and Vic?” Automatically her mind going straight to a few of her friends that would be strong enough to help them move Carlisle somewhere safe.
The longer she took in the scene in front of her; the more she felt her eyes stinging with tears. God, she barely cried. But this wasn’t a situation she expected to find herself in the middle of. Her breathing not calming down either.

Aurora was having a bit of a breakdown, and as much as Daniel wanted to scream because this was all his fault, he couldn’t do that. He had to be there for his friend, his panic attack would have to wait. He put his phone away and put his hands on Aurora’s shoulders, "Aurora, look at me, come on. Deep breaths. Inhale,” Daniel took a deep breath in, both to demonstrate and to keep himself calm, ”hold it a sec……and exhale.” He let the breath out, ”now, I know this is a lot. Believe me, I know. But we have to keep our wits about us. Carlisle was connected to the barrier, so if he’s gone then something dangerous might come through.”
He took another deep breath, ”you go inside and tell everyone, it’s probably safer in there surrounded by others. I’ll stay here with Carlisle’s body, keep it safe,” plus if he was out here alone Daniel could maybe have his moment to let out all these feelings he was experiencing.

As Daniel gripped onto her shoulders, he briefly brought her back to reality. Managing to blink back some tears, Aurora tried to take a deep breath as per his instruction. Her breath was shaky, as she struggled to deepen it from her shock. But eventually mastered a deep breath. Holding it for a while, before she breathed it back out. Repeating the motion, a few more times; before her breathing calmed down. Without Carlisle, they couldn’t keep the barrier up. Aurora herself wasn’t an Abjurer to have such an ability. “How are we supposed to fix the barrier without him?”
When he suggested that she go inside and inform the others, Aurora paused for a second. “Are you going to be okay here alone?” The last thing they needed was for someone else to get hurt or attacked, whilst she was inside being the bearer of bad news.

”I don’t know,” Daniel told her, ”It’s not like we have a surplus of abjurers. But that’s a problem we just have to put aside right now”, Daniel was forcing himself to be numb to the situation. If he allowed himself to express the feelings inside he would just break down. ”I’ll be fine here, I promise,” he reassured her, ”I can take care of myself,” and I would feel even worse if another one of my friends was hurt because of me. He kept the last part to himself, he didn’t need Aurora worrying about him at this point, and right now Daniel wanted to be alone. Being with Carlisle’s corpse was probably the best chance he would get for a while.

Aurora knew he had a point. It was a problem for another time, yet a big one. If the barrier was down too long, who knows what could happen. “Carlisle and Lil, are the only ones.” Or Carlisle was one of them. Now it just left Lilith as the only Abjurer; aside from maybe a few of the older generation of Abjurers that were on the council.
As he assured her that he was going to be okay, Aurora tried to believe him. But maybe a small part of her wasn’t convinced. But nonetheless she nodded. If something would go wrong, he knew where to find her. With that, Aurora managed to make her feet work. Walking back towards the veranda entrance, towards the party. The music still blasting, people laughing, dancing, having a good time. How was she supposed to break the news to everyone? It’s not exactly something she had experience with. It was a first. The walk back inside felt like an eternity. Her body moved slower than she was used to; maybe it was just the shock of everything. Aurora looked quite spaced out, her face sunken. Trying not to have another panic attack as soon as she entered.

The Witches & Warlocks of Tanner 2.0

@Hedgehawk
This is my second draft for Morganna. Tried to change a lot of the main concerns that you had.

Morganna DeLarosa

Morganna Cassandra Isobel DeLarosa

Elizabeth Olsen | Character Color: LightSeaGreen
'Evil and Good is a matter of perspective'

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Name: Doesn't have many nicknames. Most call her by her full name, but she answers to Morgan*at times, not always*.
Outsiders call her 'Morganna the Knowing'
Gender Female
Age: 24
Sexual Orientation: Heterosexual
Witch or Warlock: Witch
Schools of Magic:

Enchantment (5)
Mind Control: Places target under her control. This spell can last up to 30 minutes, or until broken out of by other means. Morganna's gift allows her to also put the 'target' in a dream-like state with her mind control power. They have no control over what they 'see' when under the effect of her magic. If she's fighting more than one enemy, Morganna uses this spell to her advantage to make her 'enemies' fight against each other, rather than fighting her. The spell doesn't always work on certain targets, if they have a high level of resistance/immunity.
Changeling: Glamour like ability. When a target is under the effect of the spell; She look like someone else that her 'target' desires, or she could look like the most hideous thing on the planet *also see dread*. Those that aren't under the effect of the spell, still see her for her 'real self'


Necromancy (7)
Blood/Bone Magic: Using bones and blood of her enemies; Morganna has the power to place deadly curses/spells on them through such magic. Such effects can only be reversed by her magic only. Blood and blood can also be used to track enemies and certain beings 'down', as long as they are still alive.
Death Sense: Morganna's ability to see and hear the dead. It had first showed itself in the form of nightmares, during her teenage years. After learning to attune to the 'dead' and the 'beyond'. Morganna can see and communicate with them during the day-light.
Life force Absorption: Requires pro-longed contact with target. Sucks the life-force from the target to her. Weakening the target massively. If contact held long enough, could possibly even kill.
Dread: Ability to inflict total and utter 'fear' in her target; causing them to flee or be paralysed in horror. (Whatever the target's fears may be, are manifested through this spell). Morganna's eyes usually glow a deadly reddish-black color when under the effects of using this spell.
Phantasmic: Ability to summon a phantom like beast to fight by her side, for a given amount of time. Once the spell is over, the spell then dissolves into nothing more than phantom energy. The energy is harmless to her and her allies, but burns if the enemy tries to touch and manipulate it to their own usage.

Other Skills:
Morganna is a skilled herbalist. Most of her knowledge attained from reading herbalist books and growing herbs in her back garden. Most of the herbs she grows, she ends up drying and sells from her shop to other Witches and Warlocks for magical purposes. Also provides the coven with plenty of herbs, both fresh and dried for any coven needs. The herbs that she grows in her garden are:

Morganna's Herb Garden

Vervain: Verbena officinalis. Poisonous to Vampires. Can be used against dark magic/energy.
Poppy: Papaver somniferum. Poppy seeds can be used in cooking. Milk of the Poppy is used as a strong painkiller. Various magical uses.
Deadly Nightshade: Atropa belladonna. Highly dangerous and poisonous plant. In small doses can be used as a anaesthetic. Mixed with certain healthy herbs, Morganna uses in magical ointments.
Chamomile: Chamaemelum nobile. Used in tea, ointments and potions. Has soothing effects.
Lavander: Lavandula. Used in ointments and potions. Soothing effects; scent can help a person sleep.
Mugwort: Artemisia vulgaris. Various uses. Morganna can create ointments and potions containing mugwort that can either help you, or not.
Sage: Salvia officinalis. Healing herb for different ailments. Used for culinary purposes.
Mandrake: Mandragora officinarum. Powerful hallucinogen. This herb can be used when performing 'curses'

Séance As a skilled necromancer, Morganna preforms the ritual for strangers/and those close to her that need help communicating with the dead. Ritual involves a lot of preparation and tools that she needs, in order to make contact.
Languages: Morganna can speak in various languages, including latin and other dead languages. Mostly when she is casting spells and communicating with the dead.
Scavenger: Aside from Herbs, Morganna keeps a selection of monster parts at hand. They are ingredients for different magical needs. Some of them had been passed down to her from her grand-mother, others she obtained by her own means; when fighting enemies/harvesting already dead creatures. Morganna sells jars of them in her shop. Aside from monster bits, she's also come across some rare items on her scaveging adventures.
Runic Magic: From a young age, Morganna had taken an interest in runic magic. A type of ancient magic that helped enhance a witches/warlocks powers/spells/curses ect. There's a small selection of magical runes in her grand-mother's shop.

Morganna's Witch Shop

The shop that Morganna's grand-mother owned is a small one for your witchy needs. It's also the spot where Morganna performs Seanse ceremonies for those who ask; in the back room of the small shop.
Incense Sticks: Vanilla, Lavender, Rose, Sandalwood, Lemongrass, Dragon Blood, Patchuoli, Coconut, Nag Champa, Wild Berries.
Candles: They come in any shape and size. Some plain ones are sold as well as scented ones. The scents available: Citrus, Lavender, Peppermint, Rose, Cinnamon, Apple, Orange, Frankincense, Amber, Sage, Vanilla, Chocolate, Berries.
Magical Runes: Fire Runes, Earth Runes, Ice Runes, Air Runes, Water Runes, Enchanted Runes, Minor Runes to Enhance Curses, Major Runes to Enhance Curses.
Magical Items for Potions: Vampire Blood, Vampire Venom, Werewolf Venom, Werewolf Claws, Basilisk Teeth, Basilisk Venom, Bats Wings, Holy Soil, Spider Legs, Magical Crystal Powder, Eye of Newt, Fae Dust, Siren's Scale, Frogs Legs.
Herbs: Dried Vervain, Dried Poppy, Dried Chamomile, Dried Lavender, Dried Deadly Nightshade, Dried Mugwort, Dried Mandrake, Dried Sage.
Misc Items: Protective crystals, pestle and mortar.

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Personality: The first few words that come to mind when first meeting Morganna are quiet and mysterious. The witch always had a unique aura about her since she was a young child; maybe it was the effect and influence of different magics around her when growing up, that contribute to such an aura. The mystery held in her knowledge about variety of things. She's smart with an strong aptitude to learn more things in life. Morganna's also more than happy to share that knowledge with those around her.
After the death of her parents, she developed a sense of trust issues. Scared to get close to someone, in case they'd end up being hurt by forces of darkness. It takes her a while to open up to people. But once she has someone in her 'circle', she's very loyal and would do anything to protect them. Even if it means using her magic. Those that break her trust, are met with a very 'bitter' and angry version of her. Whilst she may not forget, it takes a lot for her to forgive if someone abuses her trust. She'd much rather have peace between everyone, than chaos. Not liking to hold a grudge against those that are supposed to be her extended family within the coven.
During troubling times, Morganna often offers her knowledge of things to try and help solve issues. Sometimes, she might not have the answer. Other times, she is an open book of solutions to a problem.

History/Bio:
The Delarosa family originate back to the 12th century. An old family of Necromancer Witches and Warlocks that first resided in England and Greece. As the centuries went on and the legacy of the family grew, the DeLarosa's eventually came to the states. By the time Morganna was born in the modern era of the 21st Century, the DeLarosa family had gained a few enemies over the centuries. Enemies that would remain seeking revenge throughout Morganna's life. Being born to a Witch named Isabella and a Warlock named Markus; she was their pride and joy. Her parents had been traveling throughout Europe when she was born in England. From a young age, she was raised around growing knowledge of Necromancy, Herbalism and other magical skills that would serve her well in her adult-hood.
When Morganna was 4 years old; her parents got killed by a race of creatures that were thought to be extinct for centuries; Demons. Servants of the darkness. The young girl was than raised by her grand-mother Evelyn. A wise old lady, that was skilled in both Necromancy and Enchanting magic. Magics that Morganna herself was learning. Her grand-mother left some people in 'awe' with her variety of magical skills; which included harvesting variety of supernatural creatures upon their death. Using things such as their blood, bones, venoms ect for magic purposes. All of them stored in jars of various sizes.
At the age of 10, Morganna and her grand-mother moved to Tanner. Soon enough getting themselves established and welcomed into the Tanner Coven. It was during her teenage years at Tanner, that Morganna's gift for Necromancy truly began to rear it's head. At first scaring her, that she could see and hear the cries of the dead. Their cries and moans haunting her during the night. After she learned to embrace her gifts, Morganna was no longer scared of them at night; learning how to communicate with them during the day-time. If there was a way that she could help them, than she did.
Between school, Morganna would help her grand-mother in the small witch-craft shop that Evelyn was running. The shop selling all sorts of different things; from magical crystals, ingredients for potions, dried herbs to incense and even offering sessions of Seanse. It was the atmosphere that young Morganna was used to for a long time. Her Grand-mother would also teach her how to harvest things from dead beings. At times taking her on scavage hunts for interesting new ingredients.
Her grand-mother sadly passed on the eve of her 19th birthday. Leaving the shop and all it's contents in Morganna's care. All the knowledge and skills she's learned from her grand-mother had stayed with her till adult-hood. Making the most of everything, that she's learned and been given by her grand-mother.
Into her adult-hood, The young Witch self educated herself with ancient and dead languages, such as Latin. Happy to offer her help and knowledge to the younger member of the covens whom seek to learn such a language themselves. With her grand-mother's shop thriving, Morganna's working full time for the coven along side running her work-shop and tending to her magical herb garden at home.
Misc:
Morganna's home with her herb garden.
Morganna's cat familiar Timothy. Her cuddly fluff-ball. He follows her everywhere.
One day, Morganna promised herself that she will get revenge on the Demon that murdered her parents.
Has a naturally British accent, despite living in the states from a young age.