Realistic or Modern — 𝐑𝐄𝐈𝐍𝐂𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐀𝐓𝐄. [ 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬 ]

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DUE DATE: OCTOBER TWENTY-SECOND.​

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— reincarnate.

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— 001

the gods have been silent for centuries. watching over humanity, not interfering with mortals as they were known to do. the big twelve, the ones who sat on their mighty thrones, they decided that it'd be better if humanity was left to their own devices. that if they were left alone, the gods could just simply... fade into the background, reduced to nothing.

but, of course, not everyone was happy with that. the minor gods, the ones who weren't consulted about the change, decided to take matters into their own hands. eight mortals were picked out, ones that these gods felt truly represented them. and then they took control of their spirits, their bodies, and replaced their soul with their own.

and now, these once mortals, now just something a bit... more, have to figure out how to balance these new godly powers of theirs, all without zeus finding out. and trust me. the gods won't be happy.

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— 002

roles ARE GENDER LOCKED. they are also NOT first come first serve. there will be an application process, and me and my co-gm will announce the cast at a later date!

MORPHEUS | open

the god of dreams and deep sleep. possesses the power to shape, manipulate, and form dreams, and the power to put anyone to sleep.

AETHER | open

the god of upper air and light. watches over space and the heavens. possesses the power to manipulate the four winds and all forms of light.

EROS | open

the god of sexual love, desire, and attraction. possesses the power of emotional manipulation and charmspeak.

ENYO | open

the goddess of war and destruction, known to be a lover of ares. possesses the power of enhanced speed and pyrokinesis.

HECATE | taken

the goddess of magic, crossroads, ghosts, witchcraft, and necromancy. possesses the power of magic and necromancy.

NIKE | open

the winged goddess of victory. possesses the power of flight and odds manipulation.

HERACLES | taken

the god of heroes, sports, fertility, and is known as the divine protector of mankind. possesses the power of inhuman strength and shield protection (as in, he can make force fields).

SELENE | open

the goddess of the moon and nighttime. possesses the power of time manipulation and insanity (driving people insane).

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BASICS.
name
nicknames
age (21-25)
gender
sexuality
date of birth
place of birth
zodiac

APPEARANCE.
hair
eyes
skin
height
body build
distinguishing features
clothing
face claim

PERSONA.
mbti type
positive traits (5+)
negative traits (5+)
likes (5+)
dislikes (5+)
fears
ailments

REINCARNATE INFO.
god/ess
powers (have this limited to the two already listed!)
strengths (3+)
weaknesses (have at least two for each power)
why were they chosen? (the god/ess didn’t choose them for no reason.)

BACKGROUND.
backstory
significant relationships (family, friends, lovers, etc)
theme song
extra info

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— 004

INTEREST CHECK.
OOC THREAD.

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oliver bowie foster-ingram. [div class=tag]nicknames[/div] ⟶ ollie. his older (adoptive) brother, tommy, mainly calls him this, but it's turned into a common nickname for pretty much everyone he knows. [div class=tag]age[/div] twenty-two. [div class=tag]gender[/div] cisgender male. [div class=tag]sexuality[/div] closeted bisexual. [div class=tag]date of birth[/div] august fourteenth. [div class=tag]place of birth[/div] los angeles, california. [div class=tag]zodiac[/div] leo. [/div][/div] [div class=title style="top: -10px; right: 20px; text-align: right; font-family: Times New Roman;"]the basics[/div][/div] [div class="tabContents tabContents02" style="display: none;"][div class=tabcontainer]

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oliver's hair is light brown and curly, and normally is styled rather messily. he keeps it short on the sides and longer on top. [div class=tag]eyes[/div] oliver has bright blue eyes, that can change shade depending upon the lighting. after becoming heracles' host, flecks of gold appeared in his eyes. [div class=tag]skin[/div] pale skin, normally free of blemishes. will get tan during lacrosse season. [div class=tag]height[/div] six feet, one inch. [div class=tag]body build[/div] due to playing lacrosse for years, oliver could be described as muscular, but not super buff. most of his muscle mass is in his upper body and his legs. [div class=tag]distinguishing features[/div] a scar on his upper lip. scruff that never seems to go away. [div class=tag]clothing[/div] here. [div class=tag]face claim[/div] daniel sharman. [/div][/div] [div class=title style="top: -10px; right: 20px; text-align: right; font-family: Times New Roman;"]the appearance[/div][/div] [div class="tabContents tabContents03" style="display: none;"][div class=tabcontainer]

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isfp. [ isfp's are gentle caretakers who live in the present moment and enjoy their surroundings with cheerful, low-key enthusiasm. they are flexible and spontaneous, and like to go with the flow to enjoy what life has to offer. isfp's are quiet and unassuming, and may be hard to get to know. however, to those who know them well, the isfp is warm and friendly, eager to share in life's many experiences. isfp's have a strong aesthetic sense and seek out beauty in their surroundings. they are attuned to sensory experience, and often have a natural talent for the arts. ] [div class=tag]positive traits[/div] imaginative. curious. passionate. empathetic. honest. protective. [div class=tag]negative traits[/div] self conscious. over-thinker. easily stressed. quiet. unpredictable. [div class=tag]likes[/div] chocolate. soft sweaters. small animals. spanish soap operas. his adoptive family. the smell of old books. [div class=tag]dislikes[/div] loud noises. incredibly bright lights. overly sugary foods. rainy days. itchy clothes. [div class=tag]fears[/div] coming into contact with his birth parents. getting into a car crash. breaking a bone. blood. [div class=tag]ailments[/div] asperger syndrome. [/div][/div] [div class=title style="top: -10px; right: 20px; text-align: right; font-family: Times New Roman;"]the persona[/div][/div] [div class="tabContents tabContents04" style="display: none;"][div class=tabcontainer]

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heracles, the god of sports, athletes, heroes, and the divine protector of mankind. [div class=tag]powers[/div] enhanced strength, almost on a superhuman level. the ability to generate force fields to protect either himself or others. [div class=tag]strengths[/div] oliver is flexible and agile, and can run for long periods of time. he has an immense desire to protect others around him, even if it means himself getting hurt in the process. [div class=tag]weaknesses[/div] if he over-exerts himself, oliver is prone to passing out, nose bleeds, and migraines. he's unable to keep his force fields up for very long, a minute or two at most, and he'll be extremely weak afterwards. [div class=tag]why him?[/div] oliver hasn't exactly had the best hand of cards dealt to him throughout his life. heracles chose him because of his need to be protective of others, and the fact that he'd sacrifice himself for others happiness. [div class=tag]backstory[/div] born on one of the hottest days of the year, oliver bowie foster was only with his parents long enough for them to name him before he was given up for adoption. born in los angeles, california, oliver bounced in and out of foster homes throughout his infancy, before finally being adopted at the age of five by meredith ingram, a single mother to a boy named tommy. even when he was younger, oliver began to show signs of being just a little bit... behind the other kids in his class. it was always hard for him to make and keep friends, and tommy and his "mama" were the only people he ever could really have a conversation with. it was hard for him to understand the feelings of others, and his severe sensitivity to bright lights and loud noises made meredith take him to a psychiatrist, which, at age seven, gave oliver his diagnosis of asperger syndrome. for most of his teenage years, oliver found it difficult to connect with others, only really finding solace in playing lacrosse and his schoolwork. tommy was two years older than oliver, and was the school's lacrosse star, going to ucla on a lacrosse scholarship. when tommy graduated, however, oliver lost his connections to friends. lacrosse and school became pretty much his life, receiving a full ride scholarship for lacrosse to go to ucla as well. oliver is currently still there, majoring in psychology and hoping to become a social worker. heracles just threw a giant wrench in all those plans. [div class=tag]significant relationships[/div] ⟶ meredith ingram. adoptive mother, and one of oliver's favorite people in the whole world. he could definitely be described as a momma's boy. ⟶ thomas "tommy" ingram. adoptive older brother, and one of oliver's best friends. for years, tommy was one of the only people oliver ever really wanted to talk to. [div class=tag]theme song[/div] the boy — shannon and the clams. [div class=tag]miscellaneous info[/div] ⟶ oliver's never really dated, but he has hooked up with numerous people on campus. it's a shame they've never really gone anywhere. ⟶ oliver and his mom have a very close relationship, and he really enjoys still being at home, because if he lived in dorms, he might as well go crazy. ⟶ he has a severe peanut allergy. ⟶ his favorite memory of his family is he, his mom, and tommy watching spanish soap operas and his mom yelling at the tv when someone did something stupid. [/div][/div] [div class=title style="top: -10px; right: 20px; text-align: right; font-family: Times New Roman;"]the extras[/div][/div][/div]

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[low fidelity]

CECILIA MONTGOMERY | HECATE

❝ 𝑾𝑶𝑼𝑳𝑫𝑺𝑻 𝑻𝑯𝑶𝑼 𝑳𝑰𝑲𝑬 𝑻𝑶 𝑳𝑰𝑽𝑬 𝑫𝑬𝑳𝑰𝑪𝑰𝑶𝑼𝑺𝑳𝒀 ? ❞

witchery™

→ BASICS. ←
name :: Cecilia Montgomery
nicknames :: Cecil, to close friends.
age :: Twenty-four
gender :: Cisgender female
sexuality :: Bisexual
date of birth :: November 1st, 1995
place of birth :: Olympia, Washington, USA
zodiac :: Scorpio

→ APPEARANCE. ←
hair :: Long, black
eyes :: Dark grey
skin :: Pale, creepily unblemished
height :: 5'10"
body build :: Willowy, long limbed.
distinguishing features :: Mole on upper left cheekbone
clothing :: Mostly black + dark colors.
face claim :: Segovia Amil

→ PERSONA. ←
mbti type :: INTJ-A, the ARCHITECT. [ 'It can be lonely at the top. Being one of the rarest personality types and being among the most capable people, Architects know this all too well. They make up just two percent of the population, and women with this personality type are especially rare, forming only 0.8%. It can be difficult for Architects to find people who can keep up with their non-stop analysis of things. People with this personality type are imaginative yet decisive... ambitious yet like their privacy... curious about everything but remain focused.' ]
positive traits :: Pragmatic, driven, well-read, self-sufficient, intelligent
negative traits :: Stubborn, rude, selfish, introverted, uppity
current occupation ;; Aspiring novelist, current college student
likes :: Black coffee, old books, radio talk shows, the smell of clean laundry, cigarettes, and quiet environments.
dislikes :: Brash people, sudden loud noises, hot weather, lack of sleep, and self doubt.
fears :: Lack of power/control, claustrophobia, fire.
ailments :: Occasional insomnia, nicotine addiction.

→ REINCARNATE INFO. ←
goddess :: HECATE, the goddess of magic, crossroads, ghosts, witchcraft, and necromancy.
powers :: Witchcraft + necromancy
strengths :: Cecilia has the potential for this “magic” ability that she channels through both a natural source within herself, and can strengthen through the study of spellbooks, ancient texts and grimoires; wherein magic means being able to create, cause and bring about events unexplained or inconceivable for human science and comprehension, whether because science cannot explain them yet, or because they are impossible in our plane of existence. Her penchant for necromancy is also performed through her magic ability.
weaknesses :: Cecilia's magic skill is like a physical muscle that her human body can sometimes struggle to flex, and as of now, significant spells and potions require a considerable amount of research, preparation, magical energy, and take a toll on her body. She is a host, after all. Cecilia is constantly pushing the limits of her magic to go bigger, better and more powerful, and she is far too prideful to have a sense of self-preservation that warns her she could easily die if she pushed her three-dimensional body into the creation of multi-dimensional events too harshly. Depending on what she wants to achieve, performing bigger acts of magic drain her physical and mental energy, and can harm her body if too significant. Necromancy is a prime example of this weakness. Cecilia's necromancy has limits as well. Anything dead for more than a week is a no-go.
why were they chosen? :: Cecilia is terrifyingly smart - this fact is not a rarity in humans, but it's the way that she uses her intelligence that was of note to Hecate. She's merciless, maybe a bit arrogant, but goal-driven and has a disregard for anybody that gets in her way. Once she sets her mind on something, Cecilia is unrelenting in her pursuit for knowledge and power.

→ BACKGROUND. ←
biography :: 1692, Salem, Massachusetts. Accused of witchcraft, Mary Ann Montgomery, eleventh great-grandmother of Cecilia Montgomery, was sentenced to death by hanging.

Only child to Vivetta and Hans Wolfe, Cecilia is a very bored, lonely girl in a big empty house. Her father came from a family of old money, owning his own conglomerate of businesses alongside his esteemed family and associates. While her mother wasn't born with such luck, she still managed her own fair share of businesses, owning some art galleries and such. To put it simply, they were rich. Very rich, and very religious. Her parents were devout Christians - even with their busy lives, they attended church every Sunday, like good Christians do. Cecilia was raised and taught the bible, enrolled in prestigious Christian academies throughout her youth, forcibly taught the Word of God. Her childhood was a constant uphill battle to fight for their attention. Sometimes, her hard work in school would be fruitful. Their mansion had a decent library installed, just for her, as she accomplished straight A's for the tenth year in a row. Other times, Cecilia would only know the company of nannies and house maids, who barely tolerated her as she slowly became a hellion. At thirteen years old, perusing through her family tree, the young girl discovered her relation to Mary Ann, and her voracious hunger for knowledge would make her privately delve into reading about witchcraft, devil worship, and the occult. At seventeen, her parents filed for divorce, after the discovery of her father's affair and secret family. When Cecilia was ten, he had another child with another woman, her half-brother Dietrich (now fourteen.) Her mother spiraled into a barely-controlled depression, and became an alcoholic. For the short rest of her youth, the girl would watch her mother sat in the parlor room of their new home, drinking glasses of wine and barely speaking another word to her. Cecilia soon changed her surname from her father's, Wolfe, to her mother's maiden name, Montgomery. Eager to leave home, Cecilia was accepted into multiple universities with full ride scholarships. After taking a gap year and moving away from her parents, Cecilia continues to live in the Pacific Northwest, studying English literature and going to school part-time. Due to her upbringing, Cecilia is extremely closed-off from other people, a bit arrogant, and hasn't had any genuine friendships or romantic relationships. While resenting her parents, she's still a prim and proper rich girl at heart, and accepts their help financially. But, she is pursuing a career in writing, and plans to do that entirely by herself.

relationships :: Vivetta Montgomery ; mother.
Hans Wolfe ; father.
Alice Wolfe ; step-mother.
Dietrich Wolfe ; paternal half-brother.
Oliver Foster ; tba.

theme song :: Waking The Witch - Kate Bush | Mixtape
extra info :: - Cecilia never talked to her half-brother until a couple of years ago. They tolerate each other's existence. She very rarely speaks to her parents.
- Since Hecate barged into her life, Cecilia is looking...different. The physical changes are very small, but she's beginning to notice them. Her face, once riddled with some regular marks such as acne scars and wrinkles, is now eerily unblemished. Her fingers are longer, nails sharper. Something is a bit off, and its a spooky feeling once someone realizes this.

 

[erosful]

selene?? nike?? we’ll figure it out eventually​

 

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Love is an expression.
A painting that never fades.
A Picasso that never tears.
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[div class=basicscontainer][div class=basics][div class=subtitle]full name[/div] Aiden Campbell

[div class=subtitle]nickname[/div] Lover Boy

[div class=subtitle]age[/div] 22

[div class=subtitle]gender[/div] Male

[div class=subtitle]sexuality[/div] Bisexual

[div class=subtitle]role[/div] Eros

[div class=subtitle]date of birth[/div] July 9th

[div class=subtitle]place of birth[/div] London, England

[div class=subtitle]zodiac[/div] Cancer

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[div class=textcontainer][div class=pages][div class=subtitle]mbti type[/div] ENFP-T

[div class=subtitle]positive traits[/div]

• Passionate and fiery
• Compassionate and empathetic
• Charismatic
• Free
• Imaginative

[div class=subtitle]negative traits[/div]

• Quick to anger
• Has trust issues
• Can be self destructive
• Arrogant
• Prideful

[div class=subtitle]likes[/div]

• Anything musical
• Sweet sweet alcohol
• Lust
• Romance
• Driving

[div class=subtitle]dislikes[/div]

• Thinking
• Laziness
• Responsibility
• Dishonesty
• Tea, obviously

[div class=subtitle]fears[/div]
His main fear is falling in love. He has done it before and gotten burned, he shall endeavor not to do so again.

[div class=subtitle]ailments[/div]
Aiden has only recently gotten through a drug addiction. Although, even he would admit it's still not entirely over. Every day is a struggle not to give in once more and an alcohol dependency has stemmed as a substitute for these drugs. Something he really has no control over at all and has not attempted to control for fear of facing hard truths.

[div class=subtitle]backstory[/div]
Aiden's parents were blessed with one child. One child after years of trying. Something that came at a terrible price. The lack of proper medical facilities quickly led to complications in their small apartment in the East End of London, complications that mounted until his mother passed from the world. His father was never the same afterwards, according to close friends of the family. He never knew the old man that was replaced by the abusive drunkard that raised him. In truth, he didn't really care. Most of his childhood was filled with backhands, hard work and bruises for even the slightest of mistakes. His father having quit his own job, dependent on state money and whatever his son could bring him to then waste on cheap rum and vodka. Aiden grew tired, broken, distrustful and mute. Never saying a word, never raising an objection and never fending for himself. He was robbed on the streets multiple times, he didn't say a word as his father punished him for losing a days wages, he was cheated out of cash by his employers, he didn't say a word as he was berated for bringing home the cheaper brand of whiskey. It all mounted until one particularly violent incident where he could do nothing but run. Alone.

He never returned to his father.

Age 14 and without a penny to his name, he did the only thing he could think of to get by. Sell himself. It didn't matter the job, the nature or reason. He cared about the money. The one thing that kept him going. He did everything imaginable until he had earned enough to make a comfortable saving. Then he made a decision. Life was too short to waste on mortgages, families and other such menial pastimes. Life was made to be lived. He used every coin to his name, going from club to club, buying every expensive cigar his father had dreamed of smoking, sleeping in every hotel his used to look up to at night with wistful eyes. And drugs. He tried it all in the backrooms of casinos, quickly becoming addicted and not really caring. It was self destruction on a massive scale and he knew it. He knew it and did nothing to stop it. Every day was a high, every day was dangerous and it was somehow everything he had ever wanted. Until responsibility caught up with him, as did it's debtors. Bankruptcy wasn't the half of it. He had nothing to his name and debt that would make a CEO gawk.

Using what little he had, he got on a plane in the middle of the night and left for the United States. He didn't even say goodbye to his friends or leave a single clue. Upon arriving he worked hard to knock his addiction, often unsuccessfully, and went from job to job trying to restore what he once made. Never confronting the demons of his past.

[div class=subtitle]theme song[/div]


[div class=subtitle]Reincarnate[/div]

• God: Eros
• Powers: Emotional Manipulation and Charmspeak

Strengths:

• Is able to convince through emotion, manipulating people into whatever he wants them to feel and thus essentially what they do.
• Can talk a bank manager into handing over the keys to a vault if he wanted to, planting suggestions in peoples mind that they follow whenever he wants them to.
• Some would call it hypnotizing, but he can draw people into a trance that they find exceptionally hard to escape from. An unwitting distraction.

Weaknesses:

• Can't completely change an emotion, a reason has to be present and thus someone over the moon wont just become depressed.
• Can often be hard to focus on. Emotions are so wide and varied that the outcome he might want might not always be what he gets depending on the person.
• His charmspeak is not universal. People can be pulled away under intense pressure and sometimes basic human instinct can kick in.
• Again, humans are hard to control and even harder to understand. A suggestion to one person can mean something completely different to another. Interpretation changes.

Why were they chosen?:

Whatever you can say about Aiden you can at least be sure of his willingness to fall into passion and love in all things sexual or not.

[/div][/div][div class=header2]how would i define me?[/div]
[div class=credit]code by sox[/div]
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Spoiler: MOE

 

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align-items: center; justify-content: space-between;"] [div class=imgHome][/div] [div class=textHome] improvise. adapt. overcome. [/div] [/div] [div class="content content01"] [div class=scroll] [div class=title]REQUISITE[/div] [div class=imgSmallContainer] [div class=imgSmall style="background-image: url('https://s3.gifyu.com/images/ezgif-4-cc2cf2ba187c.gif');"][/div] [div class=imgSmall style="background-image: url('https://s3.gifyu.com/images/ezgif-4-7c75de205edb.gif');"][/div] [div class=imgSmall style="background-image: url('https://s3.gifyu.com/images/ezgif-4-e852822ac50e.gif');"][/div] [/div] [div class=block]full name[/div] jacqueline anne sutton.
[div class=block]nickname / s[/div] jackie , lightyear jackie , sutton.
[div class=block]age[/div] 22.
[div class=block]gender[/div] female.
[div class=block]orientation[/div] homosexual.
[div class=block]birthdate[/div] april 21st , 1997.
[div class=block]birth place[/div] halifax , virginia , u . s . a.
[div class=block]nationality[/div] american.
[div class=block]race[/div] caucasuian.
[div class=block]religion[/div] roman catholic.
[div class=block]occupation[/div] university student , track && field runner , honor roll student , drag racer.
[div class=block]theme song[/div] shalala , moses gunn colective. [/div] [/div] [div class="content content02"] [div class=scroll] [div class=title]APPEARANCE[/div] [div class=imgSmallContainer] [div class=imgSmall style="background-image: url('https://66.media.tumblr.com/55a50dad23457d53b3f1046b5c9a2504/tumblr_pdyq8ipyNX1u7mdvto3_400.gifv');"][/div] [div class=imgSmall style="background-image: url('https://66.media.tumblr.com/14927c1ffebf92adbfe6f598347dabe6/tumblr_pdyq8ipyNX1u7mdvto4_400.gifv');"][/div] [div class=imgSmall style="background-image: url('https://66.media.tumblr.com/ed12c8e249aafe7c29e40bb4b400f3d9/tumblr_pdyq8ipyNX1u7mdvto2_400.gifv');"][/div] [/div] [div class=block]height[/div] 5'7".
[div class=block]weight[/div] 127 lbs.
[div class=block]eye color[/div] green.
[div class=block]hair color[/div] light brown - red .
[div class=block]hair style[/div] wavy , shoulder - length.
[div class=block]skin color[/div] fair.
[div class=block]body type[/div] slim , toned.
[div class=block]distinctive feautures[/div] sharp cheeks , vibrant eyes , wiseass grin , distinctive lip shape.
[div class=block]piercing / s[/div] ears , nose stud.
[div class=block]tattoo / s[/div] none.
[div class=block]clothing style[/div] casual , preppy && boyish.
[div class=block]scent[/div] dior perfume && cigarette smoke. [/div] [/div] [div class="content content03"] [div class=scroll] [div class=title]PERSONA[/div] [div class=imgSmallContainer] [div class=imgSmall style="background-image: url('https://66.media.tumblr.com/a336772e063a662f7ac9d40ffcb25761/tumblr_oo71uaQRnW1vm2nxro3_400.gifv'); background-position: 30% 50%;"][/div] [div class=imgSmall style="background-image: url('https://66.media.tumblr.com/3ecb866b93f5ce3e845abf2f05f0dace/tumblr_p6ohjqpx991qfirg5o4_540.gifv'); background-position: 30% 50%;"][/div] [div class=imgSmall style="background-image: url('https://66.media.tumblr.com/be7bcdb3feb64bc4842b693d8b4c63d8/tumblr_p6ohjqpx991qfirg5o5_540.gifv'); background-position: 30% 50%;"][/div] [/div] [div class=block]personality[/div] witty , abrasive , and cunning — jackie is the definition of provactive. there couldn't possibly be anyone more of a sour loser than her. as bad as it sounds , she likes to succeed. rather , she was forced to when she was younger by her strict upbringing and that's all she knows. jackie is extroverted and friendly , unless you happen to get on her bad side by mocking her or being better at something.

besides being jealous , she's also very active. the only good thing about her need to win all the time is that she will do anything to achieve first place. working out daily for three hours , studying all weekend to get an a , missing a party to better herself. she sets goals and keeps them , her stubborn and headstrong nature calls for it. procrastination is not in her vocabulary , and she doesn't tolerate laziness or ' i can't do it ' as an answer. in her eyes , if she can be number one than you can be number two.
[div class=block]likes[/div] succeding , compliments , getting her ego stroked , running triathalons , running in general , sour foods , keeping track of her diet , swimming , participating in various after - school activities , studing , reading , competing in events , watching fish , watching full house re - runs , working on cars , drag racing , watching sports on tv.
[div class=block]dislikes[/div] being called a nerd , ignorance , speaking on a topic without knowing about it , losing , being bragged to , clumsy people , getting out of shape , missing a game , damaging her car , something preventing her from running , junk food , heights , the extreme heat.
[div class=block]fears[/div] something happening to her legs , losing her parents , failing.
[div class=block]habits[/div] smoking , pulling her hair , picking at scabs.
[div class=block]hobbies[/div] running track , reading classic novels , drag racing , repairing cars , planning things , studying for hours on end.
[div class=block]alignment[/div] neutral evil.
[div class=block]ailments[/div] obsessive compulsive disorder. [/div] [/div] [div class="content content04"] [div class=scroll] [div class=title]DIVINITY[/div] [div class=imgSmallContainer] [div class=imgSmall style="background-image: url('https://s3.gifyu.com/images/ezgif-4-d0f6043b6b78.gif');"][/div] [div class=imgSmall style="background-image: url('https://66.media.tumblr.com/1243363136419b5a8f70718efda457ca/tumblr_p9d1lc2iz91t04zcwo4_400.gifv');"][/div] [div class=imgSmall style="background-image: url('https://66.media.tumblr.com/94c12d43299e987a294eb17ebd1850aa/tumblr_oo71uaQRnW1vm2nxro4_400.gifv');"][/div] [/div] [div class=block]deity[/div] nike ; winged goddess of victory.
[div class=block]abilities[/div]
[div class=indent][/div]→ flight ; hidden wings show her fields of clouds.
[div class=indent][/div]→ odds manipulation ; the odds are always in her favor.
[div class=block]strengths[/div] winning , sunny weather , bursts of confidence , arguing && picking fights.
[div class=block]weaknesses[/div] losing , turbulant winds , thunderstorms , water.
[div class=block]reasoning[/div] jackie always wins. or at least she tries to. an adept runner , watching her on the track is almost like watching a plane takeoff. clever and mischevious , even if her luck isn't great , she can make it so with her careful words. it's not hard to see why nike chose her , she's as stubborn and challenging as it gets.


[/div] [/div] [div class="content content05"] [div class=scroll] [div class=title]BACKGROUND[/div] [div class=imgSmallContainer] [div class=imgSmall style="background-image: url('https://66.media.tumblr.com/02d01bcc0cdb163636d9e65db0721a5e/tumblr_p6ohjqpx991qfirg5o6_r1_540.gifv'); background-position: 50% 50%;"][/div] [div class=imgSmall style="background-image: url('https://66.media.tumblr.com/5a68780f8c636ac8ce58706f909b176d/tumblr_p6ohjqpx991qfirg5o2_540.gifv'); background-position: 50% 50%;"][/div] [div class=imgSmall style="background-image: url('https://66.media.tumblr.com/fd1e6a09f31fc68486d7247076dfd847/tumblr_p6ohjqpx991qfirg5o3_540.gifv'); background-position: 50% 50%;"][/div] [/div] [div class=block]bonds[/div]
[div class=indent][/div] father → andrew thomas sutton.
[div class=indent][/div]mother → carol jane sutton , née shepard.
[div class=indent][/div]sibling / s → frederick sutton ; older brother.
[div class=indent][/div]other relatives → megan sutton ; younger paternal cousin. laura sutton , paternal aunt.
[div class=indent][/div]allies → oliver foster - ingram , her track team.
[div class=indent][/div]enemies → marigold winters ; rivaling track runner from another school.
[div class=indent][/div]romances → aisha parker ; ex - crush.
[div class=block]biography[/div] lightyear jackie is what her teammates like to refer to her as , but she was born jacqueline anne sutton in the small town of halifax , virginia. her parents thomas sutton , a financial advisor , and carol sutton , a public defender , were and continue to be highly successful and strict when it comes to raising their children. her twenty four year old brother frederick , known as freddy to most , was the valedictorian of his graduating class and became a legendary football player at his ivy league school. this was all thanks to carol's harsh disciplining and thomas's nearly abusive coercion tactics.

from birth , freddy and jackie were raised to act like royals. prim , proper , and highly intelligent. the two siblings became protegees because of the hundreds of hours they spent every month studying , practcing sports , and working on their behavior. at the tender age of 14 and 12 , both of them acted more like adults than children. their parenting techniques while successful , left a lasting impression on the two.

jackie always exhibited signs of anxiety and cleaned her mirrors and windows three times a day , but she was professionally diagnosed with ocd at 16 after she scratched nearly six inches of skin off her right arm because she could ' see the germs '. she has tried numerous times to stop smoking since she knows its bad for her lungs and her track career , but after every episode , she relapses back. as for freddie , he recently became clean after trying to cope with acute alcoholism and steroid abuse.

as of now , jackie is trying to become a professional athlete and is taking her drag racing hobby to the next level. if that doesn't work out , she's on her way to becoming a public defender like her mother. [/div] [/div] [/div] [/div] [/div]

coded by shady.

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[div class=container][div class=cont] [div class=image][div class=name]EDEN[/div][/div] [div class=hold][div class=outline][div class=round][/div] [div class="tabsContent1"][div class=title]ENYO[/div] [div class=yo][div class=scroll][div class=firstword]full name[/div] Eden Hahn

[div class=firstword]Quotes[/div] >"You're a fool, a man that only knows me. You should look around for once, you don't even know you're in pain."
>"If you want me to be sincere, don't give me that drink."
>"I'm lonely enough sober."
>"Loving me isn't easy."
>"I'm exhausted trying to be stronger than how I feel."

[div class=firstword]age[/div] 22 years old.

[div class=firstword]birthday[/div] august 5th

[div class=firstword]gender[/div] cis-gender female

[div class=firstword]sexuality[/div] bisexual

[div class=firstword]Body[/div] muscular with curves, small waist but thicker thighs.

[div class=firstword]faceclaim[/div] hwasa [/div][/div][/div] [div class="tabsContent2" style="display: none"][div class=title]persona.[/div] [div class=yo][div class=scroll][div class=firstword]personality[/div] don't twit // "I'm the bitch that made you sick."

Strongwilled, short-tempered, and confident. At first glance, Eden's demeanor is less than welcoming; from her cold stare down to the natural frown on her lips. Eden, naturally, is a pessimist who enjoys instigating fights as well as partaking in them; this does not mean that she is boisterous. However, Eden's lust for violence does not extend to her family and close friends. As chaotic as she can be, Eden is sure not to step over boundaries and is capable of understanding if something she has done has gone too far. Unfortunately, what comes with her chaotic nature is the alcoholism that she believes is her father's fault. Although she blames her father for her alcoholism, Eden still loves him.

Alongside the negative chaotic nature and alcoholism are the so-called positives that she puts forth as a ruse to cover up her negative traits. Eden is confident and is self-assured, strong-willed, and is tenacious. Eden may have deeply rooted issues that are unknown as she's often avoided visits with a therapist; the reason being that mental health is a taboo in her Asian culture.

Romantically, Eden's love comes on strongly. She willingly does what she can to make her significant other happy, but is afraid that her willingness will drive them way. The young woman wants to love someone as much as she can, but is terrified of not being good enough for the other person and will often distance herself; if her lover is completely infatuated with her, she feels suffocated and guilty as if knowing that there someone else who could be better. Although she is confident in all other aspects, relationships are the exception. Aware of her self-destructive nature, Eden does not want to burden someone she loves with it. She is an unintentional heartbreaker.

Eden does not speak much unless she has a close bond, but snaps easily given her habit of bottling up her emotions. [div class=firstword]mbti type // [/div] ISTP

[div class=firstword]positive traits// [/div] confident, self-assured, intelligent, resourceful, independent, strong-willed, secretly a huge softie.

[div class=firstword]negative traits // [/div] short-tempered, stubborn, instigator, crass, insensitive (to those she dislikes), heartbreaker, secretive.

[div class=firstword]likes // [/div] singing, the smell of freshly cut grass, campfires, savory foods, alcohol, fighting.

[div class=firstword]dislikes //[/div] opinions that aren't hers, chocolate cake, geese, milk, and cigarettes.

[div class=firstword]fears // [/div] loss of a loved one, the dark, being seen as weak, crying in front of others, falling in love.

[div class=firstword]ailments // [/div] Alcoholism and lactose intolerance. Others unknown. "It's probably nothing. I'll walk it off. Don't worry about me."

[div class=firstword]REINCARNATE INFO[/div] E N Y O

[div class=firstword]powers // [/div] enhanced speed and pyrokinesis

[div class=firstword]strengths // [/div] Eden is able to get from point a. to point b. in a matter of seconds, often coming in handy when making hasty escapes. Her enhanced speed includes the ability to inject large quantities of force into an object she touches. Not only has Eden's gift blessed her with speed, but it has also given her the gift of rapid healing. Eden also wields the power of pyrokinesis: shaping and manipulating fire as well as rapid combustion of materials and parts of her body. With concentration, Eden holds enough power to exert enough heat to melt metals.

[div class=firstword]weaknesses // [/div] Eden has not mastered having control over her enhanced speed, which can often cause injury to her small body. She is vulnerable to injury as well as nosebleeds and rapid depletion of her internal organs. While Eden has better control of her pyrokinetic power, she isn't as well rounded when it comes to the regulation of temperature within her body when the power is used for long periods of time. This makes for a longer cooling-off period between each burst, if the time in between is shorter, this can cause increased bodily damage as well as weakened flames. Despite her ability to manipulate fire, her surroundings and the elements will often affect the intensity of the flames and its heat.

[div class=firstword]why were they chosen? [/div]Eden is not one who will quickly back down from a fight and will do anything in her power to prevail. Her bravery and headstrong traits have piqued Enyo's interest. Unlike many that Eden has met in her lifetime, she is brutish, confident, and is a natural leader. She is driven, strong, and will always voice her opinion, be it out loud or under her breath. [/div][/div][/div] [div class="tabsContent3" style="display: none"][div class=title]history.[/div] [div class=yo][div class=scroll][div class=firstword]biography[/div] Eden was born in Atlanta, GA to a Korean father and a Filipino mother. Both were successful Software Development Managers until her father caught an unhealthy love for alcohol. Eden's family was lucky, her father wasn't a violent drunk; he was, however, drowning further into his sorrows. This took a toll on family relationships, but her mother and father often tried to hide away his lengthy habit. Despite his drunken nights and her mother's insistence that there was nothing wrong, the two of them raised three children with the idea that all of them will take the same neurosurgical route. Unfortunately, these dreams were not met by any of their children. Eden's eldest brother Anthony enlisted in the military -- Marines, the second eldest brother, or middle child, William became the owner of a nightclub in his journey of trying to capture his parents' attention. Both were successful, but Eden was the outlier. She continuously drove herself towards paths that made it a bit harder to get through, but with her willingness to succeed, Eden conquered each. However, Eden was still the 'problem' child. Eden consistently found herself in fights, often landing her in unconventional situations.

In her younger years, Eden was consistently compared to her brothers, but was still made aware that regardless of their differences, she was still loved. Her family was close-knit and loving, understanding that they needed to be there for each other no matter what. Her home life was the only positive thing she could think of. School was a different story, although she was smart, she was continuously ridiculed by classmates and teachers because of her weight. This spiraled down a long line of bullying that lead Eden to, in many instances, defend herself physically and verbally as well as eat in excess. And upon finding out about Eden's issues in school, her brothers and parents would always let her know that no matter what the other children said, Eden was still valuable. Because of her loving family and her newfound bravery when it came to bullies, her confidence skyrocketed. She became more confident in herself, her body, and her mind.

High school came along and it was the same thing, but even if she was bullied, she never let them tear her down. She used this as a way to motivate herself. Deep down, it killed her and during that time, her father fell into a deep hole of alcoholism. She'd find him home everyday passed out on the couch or surrounded by bottles as he cracked open another one. Her mother never wanted to acknowledge his addiction since it was shameful, but Eden and her brothers knew exactly what was happening. Eden's father would weep whenever his children found him laying in his own misery, but not once did they ever leave his side. He continued to battle this addiction until present day, while his alcoholism got worse, so did his relationship with his children.

Eventually, Eden's brothers grew tired of watching their father wallow. Anthony enlisted in the military while William studied abroad, leaving Eden alone to her mother and father whose tension was apparent. And while she watched her father struggle, Eden began picking up the habit as well. Watching him in pain while her mother hid herself away, Eden didn't know how else to cope. It was painful to watch what she thought was true love slip away so easily.

She finally moved out. After watching her father battle his alcoholism for six years, Eden decided to leave. Of course, she made her frequent visits and still does, but living in the same house that harbored the wedge between her mother and father was far too painful to endure. Eden did what she could. Every month, money would be put into her bank account anonymously, but Eden knew who it was. Both of her parents still cared, one more than the other, but the two of them still tried to give Eden enough to live on her own and pay for her school. All of the years she caused them the trouble of parent-teacher meetings didn't matter to them as long as she was alive, well, and happy.

Eden was too afraid to tell them that even if her parents let her know how much she was loved, she felt alone. They knew about her relationships, but were never told of how quickly Eden was to pushing them away. Afraid of being with someone and seeing it crumble like her parents' relationship.

[div class=firstword]career[/div] Eden is an underground fighter, but only tells her parents that she works in the sports and entertainment industry.

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Father - Byung-Chul Hahn (58)

Mother - Marian Concepcion (54)

Brother 1 - Anthony Hahn (32)

Brother 2 - William Hahn (27)

Childhood Friend - Stephanie Jung (22)

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[div class=name]Cassandra [/div]
[div class=role]Selene[/div]
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[div class=basicscont][div class=basicstext][div class=tag]name:[/div] Cassandra Marion

[div class=tag]nickname:[/div] Cassy

[div class=tag]age:[/div] 22

[div class=tag]birthday/place[/div] December 25 / Paris

[div class=tag]gender:[/div] female

[div class=tag]sexuality:[/div] bisexual

[div class=tag]goddess:[/div] selene

[div class=tag]hair color:[/div] dark brown

[div class=tag]eye color:[/div] green

[div class=tag]height:[/div] 5'7

[div class=tag]build/skin:[/div] Lean, with the ideal hourglass figure. Olive skin, and a clean complexion.

[div class=tag]distinguishing features:[/div] Her symmetrical features, and distinct eyebrow shape.

[div class=tag]attire:[/div] xxx

[div class=tag]faceclaim:[/div] 'Wishing on a Star,' unnamed model.

[div class=tag]mbti type:[/div] ENTJ
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[div class=personacont][div class=personatext][div class=tagb]"So you wanna get to know me, do you now?"[/div]
There's something deliciously dark about Cassandra. She's a mystery to most, but they like it that way. In fact, they adore it. Aloof yet alluring, you never know what you're going to get when Cassandra steps onto stage. If her sultry gaze doesn't pull you in, then her melancholic singing may just wrap around your mind and never let go. People who chase after her when the show is over find themselves disregarded in the most casual of manners, yet they just keep coming back for more. Does she love the attention she gets? She has to, or else this sort of lifestyle would eat her alive.

No one really knows if the persona she puts up is also the true Cassandra deep down. No one is allowed close enough into her personal life for a chance to find out, and she intends to keep it that way. Running is her forte, so why stop now?
[div class=tagb]"So you wanna get to know me, do you now?"[/div]

[div class=tag]positive traits[/div]intelligent / cunning / adaptable / mature / spontaneous

[div class=tag]negative traits[/div]aloof / vain / defensive / cynical / unpredictable

[div class=tag]likes[/div]dancing / singing / booze / freedom / the night

[div class=tag]dislikes[/div]restrictive lifestyles / her past / the gaps in her memory / men at her work / seaglass

[div class=tag]fears[/div] Her own past, she's terrified but morbidly curious of what she's missing.

[div class=tag]ailments[/div] Retrograde Amnesia

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[div class=histcont][div class=histtext][div class=tag]Family:[/div] Though Cassandra doesn't remember her family, they do exist.

father → Alexandre Marion [Status: Unknown]

mother → Eloise Marion (née bourgeois) [Status: Deceased]

[div class=tag]History:[/div] If someone asked Cassandra about her past, she'd simply give a sultry laugh and dismiss the question. But if they paid close enough attention, they could see her bite her lip and watch her eyes dart to the side in a moment of doubt. Truth be told, Cassandra doesn't remember her life before the age of eighteen. There's a thick fog over her own memories, and what caused her to become the way she is. The first thing she remembers is waking up in a forest, her cheek pressed against the pine needles. The I.D in her pocket told her she was Cassandra Marion, and that's all she needed. Her clothes were torn and she smelled distinctly of gasoline, but she didn't even know what questions she had to ask. Maybe if she had forgotten everything, it was for a reason. It's never a good idea to go chasing after what you ran from.

Soon, the young girl was the next big thing in the growing French Burlesque scene. Her haunting voice and alluring looks quickly won her a crowd, and her aloof nature and mysterious past kept them there. Everyone wanted to know about Cassandra but Cassandra herself. It drove the men wild, and soon the night became her escape. She was running from herself every time she stepped up on the stage, but she had no idea what to fear. She was too scared to research herself, and what she would find. More importantly, she didn't want to know who she left behind in those woods.

Because whoever they are, they were dead to her. At least, she likes to tell herself that. Her feelings aren't her own anymore, but the nights.
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[div class=othercont][div class=othertext][div class=tag]Alignment:[/div] Chaotic Neutral

[div class=tag]Zodiac Sign:[/div] Capricorn

[div class=tag]Theme Song:[/div] "Summer Nights," by SIAMÉS

[div class=tagb]Moodboard:[/div]

[div class=tagb]Relationships:[/div]
N/A for now

[div class=tagb]Reincarnate Info[/div]

[div class=tag]goddess[/div] Selene, goddess of the moon and nighttime.

[div class=tag]powers[/div]

time manipulation→ Cassandra is able to briefly pause time, allowing her to appear as if she's moving at inhumane speeds. She can also 'rewind' and view the past, but she can't change it. She hasn't explored anything in the future.

insanity → Cassandra has the ability to slowly degrade the minds of others, though she's unaware of how she does it, only that it happens when she feels strong emotions. She isn't able to drive someone completely insane, but they instead have moments of doubt in their own sanity, only for their mind to snap back into place a few minutes later like a rubber-band.

[div class=tag]strengths[/div]
→ Hiding the truth from Cassandra is virtually impossible. She'll willingly rewind time to check if one is being truthful, and she only appears to 'zone out' for a moment or so while she gathers the information.

→ Her ability to pause time allows for what appears to be insanely rapid movement, or even teleportation. She's moving naturally to get to the desired spot, however. It's just that no one else is moving. She's able to move others when she's pausing time, but they aren't snapped out of their frozen nature.

→ She seems to have a firm understanding of her time manipulation, making her difficult to keep tied down to one spot. She'll often pause time and escape from situations she dislikes.

[div class=tag]weaknesses[/div]
→ Unknowingly, the insanity Cassandra forces on others is a result of her own emotional baggage. Every time she becomes too emotional, it's reflected onto those closest to her. Once they recover from their small dip into insanity, they likely have a firm grasp on what Cassandra is feeling. If they've felt her insanity enough, they may even understand abstractly what's troubling her. This can make her an open-book, and tell others how to break her down.

→ All that time manipulation leaves Cassandra's body out of wack. She's prone to bouts of sickness and confusion, and she often wakes up unaware of her own surroundings. (It's also reflective of her own fear of getting amnesia again.)

→ In simplest terms, Cassandra is unwillingly losing herself in her ability to run away with time manipulation. Her own mind is slipping away, the more and more she misuses her power. It's possible this side-affect could go away when she begins to use her power for a proper reason, but she wouldn't know.

→ The insanity she casts on others never lasts, and it's never true insanity. Not yet, at least.

→ Her own trauma prevents her from 'rewinding' to her own past. To her, it feels like slamming into a brick wall, and induces a lasting headache akin to a migraine. She can go back to after the 'incident,' but anything before the forest causes her to faces the consequences.

[div class=tag]Why was she chosen?[/div]

When she lost all her memories, Cassandra became the embodiment of the night. Everyone loves it, but no one knows a thing about it. She's the definition of insanity, and the firm grasp it can have over those looking for answers. Her feelings aren't her own, and her face isn't even her own. The moon and the stars became her friends, and her owners.
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[riparian]

requisite

name: reed yang
nicknames: none
age: 22
gender: male
sexuality: bisexual
dob: sept. 28 1997
pob: chicago, illinois
zodiac: libra

appearance

hair: black, slightly styled and parted in the middle
eyes: dark brown
skin: fair
height: 6'0"
build: lithe
distinguishing features: a scar across his right forearm from falling out of a tree
clothing: xxx
face claim: cha eunwoo

persona

mbti: isfj
positive traits: empathetic, honest, accommodating, forgiving, hard-working, patient, supportive,
negative traits: self-conscious, meek, perfectionist, idealistic, habitual, transparent
likes: stargazing, hot chocolate, the concept of love, fairy tales, happy endings, summer, second chances, peace
dislikes: arguments, disorder, conflict, bitter things, nightmares, cynicism, lying, giving up
fears: failure, abandonment, spiders, falling, heights, being forgotten
ailments: general anxiety disorder (undiagnosed, veiled by saccharine disposition)

background

backstory:
if one were to give a once-over to reed's life, they'd come to the conclusion that he had lived a supremely normal life. loving parents who were well-off, no health complications, a well-adjusted social life, a lack of contention between him and his sister. they'd dust their hands off and quickly pass his story up for someone more climactic. however, on closer study, the cracks in the glass are a little more clear. there's a certain defining quality to reed. some would say it's an eagerness to please, some would say it's sucking up, some would say it's a need for validation, but it's there. among his superiors and his peers reed required positive reinforcement, no matter how hard he needed to work for it or how poor the judgement of said other was. the weaker his will, the stronger his confidence. while this was certainly unhealthy behavior, reed reveled in the benefits and swiftly forgot the costs of his actions. he prized any "in" to a social group and never questioned the resulting exploitation of his ambition. his parents praised him for making friends and his teachers lauded him with kind words on his report cards. it essentially was reed's paradise.
that is, until his parents transferred him to a boarding school 5 hours away from the city. in a flash, reed's life work disappeared. some friends said they'd call, or text, or write, but within 2 months there was radio silence. frankly, reed couldn't understand it. he'd done whatever these people had asked for the entire time he knew them yet they tossed him away as quickly as they had picked them up. was there something reed was doing wrong? whether that was the case or not, reed would rather rationalize that conclusion, not wanting to assume less of people he had been looking up to for years. on the precipice of self-realization, reed isolated himself. if there was a part of him that upset people, turned them away from him, or otherwise put them off, he would excise it. if people around him were always happy, he would be too, even if it meant changing himself.
reed nearly drowned himself within this line of self-deprecating thought, that is, until his sister snapped him into focus. in his sophomore year of high school, she was reaching the age where she could see that something was wrong with him, even with how little they saw each other. zoie took it upon herself to help reed build himself back up, as she saw that no one else realized what exactly he was putting himself through. through his sister's help, he began to relearn his sense of self and reign his perceived responsibility to his peers in. while reed is still unsure about her assertions, he beginning to allow himself to be his own person. who exactly that is, he's just starting to figure out.
significant relationships:
aurelia yang [mother, 56, alive]
johnathan yang [father, 60, alive]
zoie yang [sister, 20, alive]
theme song: sunlight - hozier
extra info:

reincarnate info

god: aether, primordial god of light and the heavens
powers: wind manipulation- aether rules the upper air, giving him reign over the wind of each cardinal direction and essentially the power to control all kinds of wind, from gusts that'll run chills down your spine, to hot desert winds, to the fierce winds of an incoming storm, to the calming breezes of spring.
light manipulation- aether is the primordial god of light, giving reed the ability to manipulate light, whether it be the creation or negation of light in an area or the manipulation of light to create illusions.
strengths: reed can create illusions which range from holographic images to refracting light around an object or person to make it invisible.
reed's command over all four winds gives him both offensive and supportive capabilities if the opportunity presented itself
when used properly, the combination of reed's powers can help him be quite stealthy, with wind or bright light acting as a distraction and the bending of light hiding him from all but the most keen eyes.
weaknesses: the difficulty of harnessing reed's powers is inversely proportional to the already present environment he is manipulating. for example, he'd have more difficulty summoning hurricane-force winds on a clear sunny day and vice versa. this also applies to his light manipulation, it is much easier for him to negate existing light rather than create it, and altering light to create illusions is easier to achieve in bright light. whether this is a natural limit or can be improved with practice, reed is currently unsure.
a unique weakness to his wind manipulation is that it is linked to his emotions. cold winds come easier when focused, storms are natural when upset, desert winds appear when angry, and breezes are less challenging when calm. while he can use each wind whenever he likes, they cost him more energy when he's not in the corresponding mood.
in regards to light manipulation, there is a certain imprecision to more complex applications of the power. illusions may be out of focus, the bending or refraction of light may be visible to a discerning eye, and blinding light may flicker in and out.
why was he chosen?: reed looks out for people and sees the best in them, even against his best interests. this parallels aether protecting the mortals from chaos and giving them a glimpse of the heavens through the air.

riparian

 

[Angelita]

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« 𝓷𝓲𝓬𝓴𝓷𝓪𝓶𝓮 »
bunny
so-called from childhood that stuck, after her older brother decidedly gave it to her as she would hop around the garden



« 𝓭𝓪𝓽𝓮 𝓸𝓯 𝓫𝓲𝓻𝓽𝓱 »
january eighteenth, 1998
« 𝓪𝓰𝓮 »
twenty-one
« 𝓫𝓲𝓻𝓽𝓱𝓹𝓵𝓪𝓬𝓮 »
hertfordshire, england
« 𝔃𝓸𝓭𝓲𝓪𝓬 »
capricorn
« 𝓰𝓮𝓷𝓭𝓮𝓻 »
identifies as, and was born as - female
« 𝓼𝓮𝔁𝓾𝓪𝓵 𝓸𝓻𝓲𝓮𝓷𝓽𝓪𝓽𝓲𝓸𝓷 »
bisexual
« 𝓱𝓪𝓲𝓻 𝓬𝓸𝓵𝓸𝓾𝓻 »
black - natural
« 𝓮𝔂𝓮 𝓬𝓸𝓵𝓸𝓾𝓻 »
blue-grey
« 𝓱𝓮𝓲𝓰𝓱𝓽 »
five-feet, two inches
« 𝓹𝓸𝔀𝓮𝓻𝓼 »
capable of inflicting immense harm on another individual, often when she is upset or angry, and frequently uncontrollable; though, this can usually be mended with her healing prowess




𝓸𝓯 𝓬𝓸𝓾𝓻𝓼𝓮 𝔂𝓸𝓾'𝓭 𝓵𝓲𝓴𝓮 𝓽𝓸 𝓰𝓮𝓽 𝓽𝓸 𝓴𝓷𝓸𝔀 𝓶𝓮, 𝓮𝓿𝓮𝓻𝔂𝓫𝓸𝓭𝔂 𝓭𝓸𝓮𝓼 𝓽𝓲𝓵𝓵' 𝓲𝓽'𝓼 𝓲𝓷𝓬𝓸𝓷𝓿𝓮𝓷𝓲𝓮𝓷𝓽

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[div class=name]Mariah[/div]
[div class=role]nike[/div]
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[div class=persona]persona[/div]
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[div class=basicscont][div class=basicstext][div class=tag]name:[/div] mariah thompson

[div class=tag]nickname:[/div] mia, mimi

[div class=tag]age:[/div] 21

[div class=tag]birthday/zodiac:[/div] april 3rd, aries

[div class=tag]gender:[/div] female

[div class=tag]sexuality:[/div] heterosexual

[div class=tag]place of birth:[/div] san francisco, california

[div class=tag]hair color:[/div] black

[div class=tag]skin:[/div] gingerbread brown, very clear

[div class=tag]eye color:[/div] dark brown

[div class=tag]height:[/div] 5' 6"

[div class=tag]build/body type:[/div] a bit tall, slender, and somewhat muscular. think of a dancer.

[div class=tag]distinguishing features:[/div] very white teeth, an eye smile, full lips

[div class=tag]attire:[/div] x x x

[div class=tag]faceclaim:[/div] mia asmr
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[div class=personacont][div class=personatext][div class=tagb]"Do you realize we're setting alight?"[/div]
[div class=tagb]"Caught in a dream field..."[/div]
[div class=tag]mbti:[/div] ENFP-A, the campaigner

[div class=tag]positive/negative traits:[/div] competitive + optimistic + capable + steadfast + perceptive + tirelessly motivated + bright /// grudge-holder - sore loser - insecure - temperamental - allocentric - addictive personality - repressive - histrionic

[div class=tag]persona:[/div] everyone knows that victory is sweet like honey, but it always comes at a cost. for mia, that cost is the constant internal struggle between what she left in her past and what she wants for her future. mia wasn't always quite like this, but the events of her life have morphed her into a volcano of red-hot passion and blue-burning insecurity. she believes everyone has something that distracts them from existential dread. for some, it could be friends, romance, movies, drugs, and more. for her, it is the feeling of winning.

the dopamine rush of crossing the finish line first. the uncontainable joy when her name is called by the judges. the fleeting moment of holding the trophy in her hands and feeling like she truly belongs. feeling like she is real. knowing that no matter how much everyone may hate her, she beat them once again. she is seen. after all, you all do hate her, don't you? she's seen you whispering when she walks by and--oh no, you must be talking about her! and within a second, it all falls apart. the lights fade, the science fair closes, the stadium empties. when it all goes black and her triumph is history, she feels invisible. it just like her father said: "there is only one type of person in this world: the person who wins." after her moment of glory, there is an eternity where she feels like nothing. she ponders how unfair it is. she smiles at everyone until her cheeks hurt, begging to be seen. but she knows that they are looking right through her. how could they not? but, there's a robotics competition next week at a college. maybe, just maybe, this time the light won't fade and the trophy's luster will look dull against her golden smile: the smile of a victor. inside, the "loser" cries out for something more, but for mia, there is nothing more. maybe if she wins everything that she can, they will see her. her father. her grandmother. her mother. him. maybe they'll see her, and they won't be able to look away.

however the sweet girl still lives deep inside, although she only occasionally shows her face. mia is, at heart, a hopeless romantic, binging rom coms when her father isn't looking. she is a huge nerd and loves epic, fantastical stories. if mimi ever gives you her allegiance or her word, you can be assured that you will never lose it. she is fiercely loyal and protective and is generally honest. she does have a genuine joy for learning and packs her head with ridiculous amounts of information. on her better days, when with people she feels comfortable with, she is charismatic and tends to let the dreamer escape. she's very allocentric, which is part of her insecurity, but also an interestingly sentimental part of her. she studies people a lot and loves to think about all the good things within them. with her father's influence, she began to do this not to be sweet and positive, but to compare herself and think of what she could beat people in. to be clear, mia isn't always in a state of manic competitiveness, but it is a way she feels very often and probably one of the most noticeable things about her due to her very fragile sense of identity. she's just tired of being looked through.

[div class=tag]likes:[/div] winning + bees + sunflowers + kahoot (she always wins) + strategy + robotics + tennis + basketball + dancing + sports in general + books + positive reinforcement + validation + the feeling of being looked at + league of legends + overwatch + competitive video games in general + final fantasy (don't tell her dad!) + reality competition shows (i.e. "the voice") + the idea of royalty + school + musicals (just to grab the lead role) + sunshine + yellow/orange + boys being cute (don't tell her dad!!) + peanut butter + honey + movies about sports + youth + dancing

[div class=tag]dislikes:[/div] losing - cool colors - consolation prizes - being ignored - PDA - couples in general - family sitcoms - games based around luck (the number of times she has lost candy land...) - asmr - spiritual stuff - growing old - quiet noises - fake people (she perceives most other people as being fake) - parties - dances (she can never win queen) - the idea that she can't win something - people being right about her

[div class=tag]fears:[/div] failure - disappointing people - being alone - being overlooked - being forgotten - being rejected

[div class=tag]ailments:[/div] nothing diagnosed, but struggles with cycles of hypomania and depressive states + histrionic tendencies

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[div class=histcont][div class=histtext][div class=tag]backstory:[/div] mia was born and raised in san francisco, california, a place that radiates the sweet warmth of summer and the intense heat of competition. mia's father was a honey farmer. since it was just her, her father, and her grandmother, some of mia's earliest memories are of learning to properly handle the bees and eventually helping around the farm. mia's mother didn't show her face very often, but the few times that mia can remember, she was always asking for money. she would often look like a zombie, thin, with discolored skin, red eyes, strange scars. always asking for money. mia can remember watching her mother and father talk from a window. sometimes her mother would look past her father at mia, but her gaze would seem empty as if she was looking through mia and not at her. however, mia spent a lot of time with her grandmother. whenever her father was too busy, mia would nestle up in the arms of her grandmother, show her the drawings she made, and watch movies. mia's grandmother instilled her with sweetness and love that her father struggled to provide.

mia's father, devin, worked ridiculously hard. devin would often go on long-winded speeches about his prospects: how he graduated at the top of his class in high school, went to a great college, won grants for his research in environmental engineering. he would always stop his story at around the time he would've met mia's mom. sometimes, after the stop, he would give mia a worried look as if he were looking at someone else. the big takeaway, as it seemed to mia, was that there was nothing quite as satisfying as succeeding, especially winning. eventually california's heat and winds from the silicon valley influenced mia. she began to show an increased interest in science, took up dance classes, and got into sports. she was a natural at most things she tried and her father was pleased, but he always scolded her for being too friendly and never quite competitive enough. sure, she would do great on an exam, but she hadn't done the best in class, only second best. it was probably because, as her father would say, she spent too much time talking to that boy. oh, that boy...

daniel was something out of a dream. mia met him in ap calculus and instantly loved everything about him. he had curly brunette hair, gentle grey eyes, rosy cheeks. mia would count the things she adored about him during class. they became very close as friends and he supported her in everything she did. but, even then, mia was socially awkward. she grew up really only talking to grandmother and while daniel didn't care, daniel's friends did. around this same time, mia's grandmother began to develop alzheimer's, and she had to watch in horror as the woman's gaze began to become glassy and dull: that detached, empty gaze her mother had always given her. the night before the science fair in mia's sophomore year, she decided to go to a party daniel had invited her to. to summarize, angry teenage girls also interested in daniel began to whisper, and mia slowly and anxiously became aware that she was the subject of negative attention. teens drank, emotions rose, and a panicking mia was pushed and told that she was "as dumb as her crackhead mommy" if she thought daniel could ever date her. daniel was too hesitant to defend her.

when she went home that night, mia wasn't quite sure why she existed. however, the following day, when her prototype fertilizing drones soared across the field at the science fair in front of daniel and all of those awful girls and the judges handed her that blue ribbon, mia had an epiphany. as she stood on stage with her award, towering above her attackers and betrayer, she realized that her father was right; there was only one type of person in the world. the person who won. to solidify this further, mia started to perceive that her grandmother only really ever saw her when she was carrying a shiny trophy in her hands.

[div class=tag]relationships:[/div] + father: devin thompson (living)
+ grandmother: cassandra thompson (living)
+ mother: cassandra "cassie" thompson (unknown status)

[div class=tag]theme song:[/div] "geyser" by mitski (click)

[div class=tag]extra info:[/div] she currently attends a university, majoring in environmental engineering

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[div class=othercont][div class=othertext][div class=tag]goddess:[/div] nike, the winged goddess of victory

[div class=tag]powers:[/div] flight + odds manipulation

[div class=tag]strengths:[/div] + mimi's athleticism and acrobatic abilities make her a rather formidable flyer
+ flying can be used offensively, evasively, or even for recon
+ on top of being able to influence odds to benefit, mia is rather perceptive and can often effectively assess the probabilities of certain happenings and situations before influencing them

[div class=tag]weaknesses:[/div] + mimi's volatile temperament can cause her to lose control if she's been upset during flight, as she really needs to focus
+ mimi's tendency to become emotional and/or bitter can cause her to waste her odds manipulation power, which is rather limited, on silly or petty things
+ mimi's "i can do it" attitude can often go too far and put her in dangerous situations. once again, her odds manipulation is limited, so she can only help herself so much when she ends up in these situations

[div class=tag]chosen because:[/div] mia represents a more realistic and complex idea of what it is to be an absolute victor. due to her struggles, nike believes that mia has a better understanding of what it takes and what it means to be a "victor". winning isn't just something mia does very often; winning is mia's identity, the one thing she can hold onto to feel like she exists. her spirit needs to be victorious, and this necessity called out to nike in a special way. she believes she can triumph and she almost always triumphs due completely to pure grit. she never cheats or does tricks. nike is a little worried about mia's ability to come out triumphant as part of a team rather than solo, but she believes that it is something she and mia can work on.

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Spoiler: easy read

i ended up writing more in her persona and backstory sections than i expected to and i know the text is a bit small with the form i chose, which may make it hard to read. just in case anyone would have trouble reading those sections, i put them here. if you can read it just fine in the form, ignore this

persona:
everyone knows that victory is sweet like honey, but it always comes at a cost. for mia, that cost is the constant internal struggle between what she left in her past and what she wants for her future. mia wasn't always quite like this, but the events of her life have morphed her into a volcano of red-hot passion and blue-burning insecurity. she believes everyone has something that distracts them from existential dread. for some, it could be friends, romance, movies, drugs, and more. for her, it is the feeling of winning.

the dopamine rush of crossing the finish line first. the uncontainable joy when her name is called by the judges. the fleeting moment of holding the trophy in her hands and feeling like she truly belongs. feeling like she is real. knowing that no matter how much everyone may hate her, she beat them once again. she is seen. after all, you all do hate her, don't you? she's seen you whispering when she walks by and--oh no, you must be talking about her! and within a second, it all falls apart. the lights fade, the science fair closes, the stadium empties. when it all goes black and her triumph is history, she feels invisible. it just like her father said: "there is only one type of person in this world: the person who wins." after her moment of glory, there is an eternity where she feels like nothing. she ponders how unfair it is. she smiles at everyone until her cheeks hurt, begging to be seen. but she knows that they are looking right through her. how could they not? but, there's a robotics competition next week at a college. maybe, just maybe, this time the light won't fade and the trophy's luster will look dull against her golden smile: the smile of a victor. inside, the "loser" cries out for something more, but for mia, there is nothing more. maybe if she wins everything that she can, they will see her. her father. her grandmother. her mother. him. maybe they'll see her, and they won't be able to look away.

however the sweet girl still lives deep inside, although she only occasionally shows her face. mia is, at heart, a hopeless romantic, binging rom coms when her father isn't looking. she is a huge nerd and loves epic, fantastical stories. if mimi ever gives you her allegiance or her word, you can be assured that you will never lose it. she is fiercely loyal and protective and is generally honest. she does have a genuine joy for learning and packs her head with ridiculous amounts of information. on her better days, when with people she feels comfortable with, she is charismatic and tends to let the dreamer escape. she's very allocentric, which is part of her insecurity, but also an interestingly sentimental part of her. she studies people a lot and loves to think about all the good things within them. with her father's influence, she began to do this not to be sweet and positive, but to compare herself and think of what she could beat people in. to be clear, mia isn't always in a state of manic competitiveness, but it is a way she feels very often and is probably one of the most noticeable things about her due to her very fragile sense of identity. she's just tired of being looked through.

backstory:
mia was born and raised in san francisco, california, a place that radiates the sweet warmth of summer and the intense heat of competition. mia's father was a honey farmer. since it was just her, her father, and her grandmother, some of mia's earliest memories are of learning to properly handle the bees and eventually helping around the farm. mia's mother didn't show her face very often, but the few times that mia can remember, she was always asking for money. she would often look like a zombie, thin, with discolored skin, red eyes, strange scars. always asking for money. mia can remember watching her mother and father talk from a window. sometimes her mother would look past her father at mia, but her gaze would seem empty as if she was looking through mia and not at her. however, mia spent a lot of time with her grandmother. whenever her father was too busy, mia would nestle up in the arms of her grandmother, show her the drawings she made, and watch movies. mia's grandmother instilled her with sweetness and love that her father struggled to provide.

mia's father, devin, worked ridiculously hard. devin would often go on long-winded speeches about his prospects: how he graduated at the top of his class in high school, went to a great college, won grants for his research in environmental engineering. he would always stop his story at around the time he would've met mia's mom. sometimes, after the stop, he would give mia a worried look as if he were looking at someone else. the big takeaway, as it seemed to mia, was that there was nothing quite as satisfying as succeeding, especially winning. eventually california's heat and winds from the silicon valley influenced mia. she began to show an increased interest in science, took up dance classes, and got into sports. she was a natural at most things she tried and her father was pleased, but he always scolded her for being too friendly and never quite competitive enough. sure, she would do great on an exam, but she hadn't done the best in class, only second best. it was probably because, as her father would say, she spent too much time talking to that boy. oh, that boy...

daniel was something out of a dream. mia met him in ap calculus and instantly loved everything about him. he had curly brunette hair, gentle grey eyes, rosy cheeks. mia would count the things she adored about him during class. they became very close as friends and he supported her in everything she did. but, even then, mia was socially awkward. she grew up really only talking to grandmother and while daniel didn't care, daniel's friends did. around this same time, mia's grandmother began to develop alzheimer's, and she had to watch in horror as the woman's gaze began to become glassy and dull: that detached, empty gaze her mother had always given her. the night before the science fair in mia's sophomore year, she decided to go to a party daniel had invited her to. to summarize, angry teenage girls also interested in daniel began to whisper, and mia slowly and anxiously became aware that she was the subject of negative attention. teens drank, emotions rose, and a panicking mia was pushed and told that she was "as dumb as her crackhead mommy" if she thought daniel could ever date her. daniel was too hesitant to defend her.

when she went home that night, mia wasn't quite sure why she existed. however, the following day, when her prototype fertilizing drones soared across the field at the science fair in front of daniel and all of those awful girls and the judges handed her that blue ribbon, mia had an epiphany. as she stood on stage with her award, towering above her attackers and betrayer, she realized that her father was right; there was only one type of person in the world. the person who won. to solidify this further, mia started to perceive that her grandmother only really ever saw her when she was carrying a shiny trophy in her hands.

 

[aurnia]

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they're gonna help you get through this one night
and there will be a day when you can say you're okay and mean it [/div] [/div] [div class="content content01"] [div class=scroll] [div class=title]basics[/div] [div class=tag]name[/div] sabrina anne ackerman.
[div class=tag]nicknames[/div] brina, prefers her full name.
[div class=tag]age[/div] twenty-four.
[div class=tag]gender[/div] female.
[div class=tag]s.o.[/div] pansexual.
[div class=tag]d.o.b.[/div] january twenty-eighth.
[div class=tag]p.o.b.[/div] reading, pennsylvania. united states.
[div class=tag]zodiac[/div] aquarius.
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[div class=tag]hair[/div] dirty blonde, lightens in the summer to a more golden blonde.
[div class=tag]eyes[/div] clear blue.
[div class=tag]skin[/div] fair, naturally very clear.
[div class=tag]height[/div] five feet, ten inches.
[div class=tag]build[/div] toned, healthy. overall straight figure with some healthy muscle & curves.
[div class=tag]dist. features[/div] cupid's bow lip shape, bright smile, piercing eyes, expressive features.
[div class=tag]style[/div] sleek, stylish, classic with an edge (x x x).
[/div] [/div] [div class="content content02"] [div class=scroll] [div class=title]persona[/div] [div class=tag]mbti[/div] ISFJ: the defender personality type is quite unique, as many of their qualities defy the definition of their individual traits. though sensitive, defenders have excellent analytical abilities; though reserved, they have well-developed people skills and robust social relationships; and though they are generally a conservative type, defenders are often receptive to change and new ideas. [div class=imgSmallContainer] [div class=imgSmall style="background-image: url('https://media.giphy.com/media/xT1R9JpH68ZGC8F4XK/giphy.gif');"][/div] [div class=imgSmall style="background-image: url('https://media.giphy.com/media/3o6nV4Jt6yRQk0zcVq/giphy.gif');"][/div] [/div] [div class=tag]positive[/div] passionate, modest, kind, open-minded, curious, independent, intuitive.
[div class=tag]negative[/div] reserved, insecure, emotional, anxious, avoidant, stubborn.
[div class=tag]likes[/div] cats, painting, stargazing, hot tea & coffee, cinnamon cookies, old places & things, the colors blue & purple, good stories, dainty jewelry, cozy blankets & sweaters, autumn.
[div class=tag]dislikes[/div] overly hot weather, cardio, loneliness, hurting people, confrontation, pickles, judgement about her appearance, nosy people, probing questions, taking medication.
[div class=tag]fears[/div] rejection, rollercoasters, heights, hurting someone she cares for, needles.
[div class=tag]ailments[/div] anxiety, persistent depressive disorder with related insomnia & some moments of dissociation.
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[div class=tag]powers[/div] possesses the power of time manipulation and insanity (driving people insane).
[div class=tag]strengths[/div] intuitive and intelligent, it isn't hard for sabrina to begin picking up on how to properly use her powers after her possession. she learns easily through practice, and it won't be hard for her to learn about how to use her powers if she puts her mind to it.
though not the biggest fan of cardio and other traditional exercise, sabrina is very agile and her reflexes are almost inhumanely good- something that can in part be accredited to her time powers, as time and space are connected, which allows her- in a sense- to be able to 'sense' when something is falling, coming at her, etc.
Her insanity power can cause the victim of it to either temporarily or permanently lose their touch with reality even if they were perfectly mentally healthy just before if she concentrates on their consciousness. It is unknown if she would be able to cause this in a group, and it is likely that much about this power will remain unknown.
[div class=tag]weaknesses[/div] sabrina's time manipulation is not infinite, which means she can't slow, reverse, or speed up time forever and the longer she attempts to keep it up for the less powerful her manipulation will be, and it will take a larger toll on her physical and mental health. slowing time is the easiest for her to do, since it doesn't involve her actually manipulating much of time- yes she is slowing it, but she isn't trying to go into the future or undo something in the past, she is simply slowing the progression of 'now'. trying to use her powers over too expansive of an area of space also drains her mentally and physically, using her powers on a space larger than a city block would take an extreme toll on sabrina, and her power will be much weaker than if it was centralized on one person, room, or a single building.
her insanity power is quite powerful and it is likely that if she were to try and use it on someone it would take a toll on her own mental health. It is likely that every time she were to use it- if she chose to use it- she would lose a piece of her own sanity, even if they were small bits, they would still be taken.
[div class=tag]why her?[/div] though sabrina's newfound powers may seem to be completely the opposite you would expect from someone of such a mild demeanor, she was chosen because of her level head and kind heart. selene did not choose sabrina lightly, as the powers she bestowed are not simple or weak; while mild mannered, sabrina is not afraid to stand up for what she believes in and especially people she cares for, and she does not determine what these things are without a great amount of thought. The intelligence she has comes from a place of caring for others, something that will keep her from abusing her powers- if she sticks to her beliefs.
[/div] [/div] [div class="content content04"] [div class=scroll] [div class=title]background[/div] [div class=tag]theme songs[/div] secret for the mad - dodie, demons - hayley kiyoko, afterglow - taylor swift [div class=imgSmallContainer] [div class=imgSmall style="background-image: url('https://media.giphy.com/media/107elknTxw8ko0/giphy.gif');"][/div] [div class=imgSmall style="background-image: url('https://media.giphy.com/media/xT1Ra0tc5zydmomiXu/giphy.gif');"][/div] [/div] [div class=tag]backstory[/div] sabrina anne ackerman was born to a wonderful, middle class couple in the small town of reading, pennsylvania with no complications and no tragedy. lydia and matthew ackerman were lovely people, who would raise a lovely daughter- that's what everyone said. now, they were right about sabrina's parents being lovely, but life had other plans than to let them raise their daughter in peace. when sabrina was seven years old her mother was diagnosed with a terminal illness, and was given three more years to live. lydia did not take this well and would fight the disease tooth and nail from that point on. she did make it past three years, but her anger at the illness combined with the types and amount of pain medication she was taking took a toll on her mental health and her relationship with her daughter and husband. lydia ackerman died when sabrina was seventeen, leaving her father shattered and her daughter without a real idea of how to continue with her life because her mother and her disease had been her family's whole world for years. whether her depression had begun there or had simply worsened, it continued to do so and sabrina didn't know what to do; she went to high school, then to college, and then on to a job as a barista at a coffee shop with a smile every day, because she couldn't bare the thought of her friends and family seeing how lost, confused and upset she was. Her father had gotten better over the years, and even remarried- sabrina isn't upset at him for this, she can't be his new wife is wonderful, but she can't understand how he moved on so fast when she is still struggling. call it what you will, a stroke of genius or a mental breakdown, but one day sabrina decided she'd had enough of this cycle of hiding her confusion and never getting anywhere, and moved across the country to a quiet town in southern washington state where her aunt lives. now, she works at a quaint coffee shop as a barista still, and rents her aunt's spare room, still not very sure of where she's going but feeling better than she can at least start over somewhere new. She hopes that maybe she can find an actual purpose for her degree in fine arts too, as she began painting again for hobby instead of just for school- something she hasn't done since childhood- when she moved to washington. maybe she'll sell them- or show them to anyone but her aunt's cat Millie- one day, but for now they stack up in the corner of her room collecting dust.
[div class=tag]sig. relationships[/div] lydia d. ackerman - mother, matthew a. ackerman - father, hannah e. martin - an old friend sabrina keeps in touch with, april l. jameson - aunt (her mother's sister), princess millie - her aunt april's cat.
[div class=tag]misc. facts[/div] sabrina and her friend hannah are very close childhood friends, and hannah is the only person from her hometown, other than her father, that sabrina still speaks to. sabrina is a bit of a hopeless romantic, but she has never dated, hooked up with anyone, or anything else that might be considered intimate because she is too scared of them leaving. sabrina pays her aunt april rent for living in her spare room, but april insists she is welcome without paying- usually she just sticks the money back in sabrina's things or uses it to buy her more painting supplies.
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[yousmelldead]

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[div class=title]HARDIN REST[/div]
[div class=role]MORPHEUS[/div]
[div class=credit]code::yousmelldead[/div]
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[div class=tag]full name[/div] hardin eli rest
[div class=tag]nicknames[/div] just hardin, please
[div class=tag]age[/div] twenty-four
[div class=tag]gender[/div] male
[div class=tag]sexuality[/div] demisexual
[div class=tag]d.o.b[/div] september eighth
[div class=tag]p.o.b[/div] fairbanks, alaska
[div class=tag]zodiac[/div] virgo
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[div class=tag]hair color[/div] dark brown almost black
[div class=tag]eye color[/div] dark brown
[div class=tag]skin[/div] warm ivory
[div class=tag]height[/div] five foot nine
[div class=tag]body build[/div] long and lean ectomorph
[div class=tag]distinguishing features[/div] deep dimple on right cheek, when smiling his lips don't pull up evenly
[div class=tag]clothing[/div] white or black v-necks, light zip-up hoodies, dark jeans, white sneakers, navy blue scrubs at work
[div class=tag]faceclaim[/div] milo ventimiglia


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[div class=tag]mbtl-type[/div]ENFJ: warm empathetic responsive and responsible
[div class=tag]likes[/div] scents of cinnamon, cold weather, volunteering, snicker doodle cookies, pianos
[div class=tag]dislikes[/div] extreme hot weather, disrespect, crooked doctors, large crowds, grape flavoring
[div class=tag]positive traits[/div] adaptable, precise, compassionate, genuine, imaginative
[div class=tag]negative traits[/div] paranoid, critical, vulnerable, impulsive, gullible
[div class=tag]fears[/div] dying in his sleep, losing another person dear to him
[div class=tag]ailments[/div] insomnia, ironically.


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[div class=tag]god[/div] morpheus
[div class=tag]powers[/div] possesses the power to shape, manipulate, and form dreams as well as the ability to put anyone to sleep
[div class=tag]strengths[/div] his ability to stay calm in harsh situations help his concentration when lulling a person's mind to sleep. able to morph dreams into other's reality helps him understand the underlying issues at hand, making it that much easier to manipulate them while awake.
[div class=tag]weaknesses[/div] hardin has too much empathy for his own good, causing him to use his powers on anyone in a hard rut in an attempt to help them in their lives. if asked to manipulate someone with wrong intentions, hardin is easily influenced and can get caught up in the harsh reality of the dream he creates. with the ironic ways of him having insomnia due to ptsd, if hardin hasn't slept himself it makes it almost impossible to use any of his powers at all
[div class=tag]why were they chosen?[/div] hardin was chosen simply because of his heart. the power to shape, manipulate, and form dreams had to be placed upon someone with a genuine heart and a will to use it for the good of humanity.
[div class=tag]back story[/div] born on a typical cold afternoon in fairbanks, alaska ; hardin had lived a pretty normal life as a kid. his mother, mary, and father, elliott, had only been able to conceive one child and that had been enough for the happy couple. his father his own hardware store , rest easy, while his mother stayed at home to take care of him when he was a young boy.

hardin got his empathy and kind-nature from his mother, always helping out in whatever way he could. on his twelfth birthday his mother had her first dance with death, she managed to outlive a heart-attack induced coma only to later pass in her sleep seven months later.

the loss of mary was not easy for anyone in the rest household. elliott soon-after confided in alcohol to numb the pain leaving hardin no choice but to grow up fending for himself. his insomnia started two years after his mother's death, the paranoya of dying himself in his sleep caused his mind to never stop.

at eighteen, hardin decided to leave his life behind him and start a new one far away from alaska. thankfully, his skills as a handyman paid off as he saved up enough money to up and move and never return. he managed to get a decent apartment, dove right into his studies before graduating and getting his diploma in anesthesiology, works full-time as a anesthesiologist at a children's hospital. everything was going pretty smoothly finally for the young man, that was until good old morpheus dropped by.
[div class=tag]significant relationships[/div] father: elliott rest : alive | mother: mary rest : deceased | roommate/co-worker : zander pierce : alive
[div class=tag]theme song[/div] midnight thoughts | set it off


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[MToki]

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BASICS

name: Aaron Donadieu
nicknames: Aar, Don, also sweet cheeks and pumpkin depending on who you ask.
age: 26
gender: Male
sexuality: Bisexual
occupation: Critical Care Nurse
date of birth: October, 11th, 1993
place of birth: Brooklyn, New York, USA
zodiac: Libra


APPEARANCE

hair: Dirty blonde. At work or on warmer days, his hair is up in a simple bun or ponytail. On special occasions, he'll change out his hair tie for a nice ribbon.

eyes: Blue, some say it's turquoise, but he honestly doesn't care.

skin: Pale and mostly clear. A few acne scars, he definitely doesn't look like he has a skincare routine of any kind. But other than a some scars scattered around, mostly from work incidents, his skin is pretty normal.

height: 5'9/175cm

body build: 144lbs/65kgs. He's definitely not muscular or bulky, but he has accumulated lean muscle. Not a lot of fat, he looks like he could do some heavy lifting, however, it's very obvious he's not a regular at the gym.

distinguishing features: Tattoo of poppy flowers on his left arm

Spoiler: Tattoo

clothing: Usually seen wearing scrubs and an old pair of sneakers. On days where he's not working, his style is casual and comfortable, but colorful.

face claim: Reilly Dolman


PERSONA.

mbti type: ESFJ

positive traits:
+ Calm:
In times of crisis, Aaron has learned to set aside his feelings of panic and distress for when the emergency has ended. This means that he does not have a traditional fight, flight, or freeze reaction to frightening events. This doesn't mean he's not scared or panicked, he's just learned to feel those emotions at a later time, when everything is ok.

+ Determined:
When Aaron puts his mind to something, he'll never give up, until it's done. No matter what life throws at him, he's going to get back on his feet and continue on.

+ Compassionate:
Sometimes it may come off that Aaron is a cold professional just doing his part in the world, but he really does care for people, otherwise he wouldn't have taken his job.

+ Responsible:
Patient's report needs filing? Done. Meeting he needs to attend? Early. Something cumbersome that he doesn't really want to do, but he knows is his responsibility? Already finished.

+ Creative:
Outside of work, Aaron is a creative soul that likes to make things from his own thoughts and dreams. Whether they be surreal paintings or a high fantasy comic book, he loves expressing different ideas through a variety of mediums.

negative traits:
- Secretive:
If he knows something is wrong, he will not tell anyone about it. It's a sad habit from his childhood, but people actively have to pressure him into telling them what's going on inside, if they don't, he'll never tell anyone.

- Pessimistic:
In his line of work, caring for patients in critical condition, he's adapted to the immense stress of witnessing people suffer by becoming a pessimist. Everything that can go wrong, will go wrong, and if it doesn't, then it's a pleasant surprise.

- Defensive:
It's obvious that Aaron has some high walls built up and he's not intending on letting people in anytime soon. If you push him about his feelings or pry about his past, it's very likely that he'll blow up on you and storm out.

- Fearful:
Even though from an outsider's perspective, he looks very well put-together, on the inside he is terrified of the what if's. What if his dad suddenly died? What if he lost his job? What if no one actually cares about him? Questions like these crowd his mind on a daily basis.

- Dependent:
If someone, somehow, manages to get through his shell, they'd find out that Aaron heavily relies on other people. He needs their approval, support, and reassurance in order to relax or be happy with himself. It's a fact that he hates, but a fact that he can't refute.


likes:
+ Tea:
Herbal tea, fruit tea, hot or iced, he doesn't really care as long as it tastes nice. Tea is just a good drink to have at all times of the day, all year round.

+ Movies:
While he appreciates all forms of art and storytelling, he likes movies the best, at least from a consumer's perspective. He watches movies of all genres, from the artsy film festival winners to the low-quality, low budget, bargain bin movies.

+ Space:
Call it catastrophia, but he enjoys having a lot of open space, that's why his apartment is big and spacious. He won't freak out when in small spaces, he'll just be uncomfortable.

+ Painting:
Aaron has tried a wide range of artistic mediums, but painting is by far his favorite. The process of it is relaxing, it eases his mind away from the hectic reality he lives in.

+ Sweets:
They bring back childhood memories, plus they taste good.

dislikes:
- Alcohol:
He never liked the taste of most liquors or the feeling of being intoxicated.

- Pseudoscience:
This includes movements fueled by pseudoscience. It's a tool to take advantage of vulnerable people and harms everyone overall.

- Confrontation:
Aaron is a pacifist, he doesn't like it when people fight or argue, it's just too chaotic for him to handle sometimes.

- Extended physical contact:
High-fives, handshakes, shoulder pats, these are all fine, but sex, cuddling, or even leaving your hand on his shoulder are all not fine, at least with strangers or people he doesn't consider close. As long as the contact is short, he's okay with it.

- The Cold:
Aaron gets cold very easily and it doesn't feel good.

fears: Escalating violence, being alone, disappointing others, the unknown

ailments: PTSD, anxiety


REINCARNATE INFO.

god/ess: Morpheus
powers: The power to shape, manipulate, and form dreams, and the power to put anyone to sleep.
strengths:
+ Agile
+ Immune to hallucinations, illusions, and hypnosis
+ Resistant to other types of psychic abilities.

weaknesses:
- Lacks physical strength
- Low constitution
- Being awake for too long causes him to go insane and unable to distinguish reality
- Uncoordinated fighter

why were they chosen?: Aaron is creative enough to craft fantastical worlds and scenes of people's dreams. And also responsible enough to have this power bestowed upon him.


BACKGROUND.

backstory:
Aaron grew up in a lower class neighborhood in Brooklyn, and for the first few years, it wasn't that bad. Sure, they were depending on the government for food, barely able to pay the bills, at high risk of being robbed or murdered, but they were still a family. Just his parents and his older sister, Julia, living in a tiny apartment, working hard to make ends meet. His mom waited tables full time, while his dad went around doing any job that he could get, and when Julia turned 14, she got a job too. Even though times were tough, they still laughed and smiled, trying to find joy in the smallest things.

But things only got worse from there. His mother became addicted to opioids and a once loving, wholesome person was turned into an abusive, unpredictable maniac that only seemed to focus on getting her next fix. Aaron's dad left half a year in, so it was just him and Julia left to deal with her. She'd throw anything she could get her hands on, yell insults at them, degrading them, she came straight from a horror story. One might ask, why did they never call the police or CPS? Because there were always times when his mom would return to her former self. She'd talk all quiet and sweet, ask him about his day, let him cry into her arms, make him his favorite meal. Those days were far and few, but they were the only things preventing him from running away, which is exactly what Julia did as soon as she turned eighteen.

The abuse continued until she passed away from an overdose in his junior year of high school. As much as he hated her, Aaron was still devastated when he heard the news. There was no funeral, not really, he couldn't handle looking at her corpse, or being reminded of her death, so he suppressed those feelings of grief and hatred. He got put into the custody of his dad, who had a gotten a job in downtown Manhattan and was doing much better for himself.

The next few years passed in somber silence. Aaron didn't want to talk to his dad after he'd left, he didn't want to talk in general, and his dad was fine with that. He graduated, got accepted to NYU, and left to make a life for himself. That's where things got much better. He met some good friends, went out for drinks, perused his dreams, expanded his interests, but he was still emotionally damaged. His mother's abuse had really taken its toll, he had frequent panic attacks and PTSD episodes, which he didn't really know about. He just thought he was being weak, that this wasn't a natural response, that reacting this way was a sign of an inferior mind. It wasn't until he graduated college that he was pushed to go to therapy by his friends.

Therapy, and recovery as a whole, was a long, strenuous process. He didn't like talking about his feelings or his past, but he knew he had to for him to get treatment. Soon he was given a diagnosis and some medication on top of his regular therapy sessions. Aaron slowly got better, even he could tell. He began to understand and cope with his trauma. One of the ways he's learned to cope, is through artistic expression. With the support of his therapist, he signed up for painting classes, where he learned the basics. After a year of that, he moved onto other mediums. Photography, sculpting, music production, hell, even knitting. He's not an expert on all of the things he's worked with, but he's happy with being mediocre and learning about these different styles of artistry. It's been a big part of his road to recovery, and while he's not completely healed, he's better off than he was before.


significant relationships:

friends:
James Greenberg and Damion Goldsmith: These guys are Aaron's closest friends. They were roommates in college, but have lost contact recently due to their respective careers.

Other than them, Aaron doesn't really have any other friends. Although, he has a very good relationship with his coworkers.

family:
Josephine Pavot Donadieu, Mother, Deceased

Henry Alexander Donadieu, Father:
he's alright, Aaron still doesn't like him that much

Julia Donadieu, Older Sister:
they've never really talked past high school, but she's been trying to build a relationship between them

lovers:
N/A


extra info:
Has a therapy session every Thursday, which he actually likes going to now.
Has a light Brooklyn drawl that intensifies when he's angry.

theme song:

 

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[/div] [/div] [div class="tabsContent tabsContentBasics"][div class=TextContainer][div class=Text]Name: Skyla Wright
Nicknames: Sky
Age: 21
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Date of birth: September 3rd
Place of birth: Yellowknife, Canada
Zodiac: Virgo
Hair: Black
Eyes:Blue
Skin: Pale
Height: 5'5"
Body Build: Slim & Petite
Distinguishing Features: Her doe eyes
Clothing: Outfits
Faceclaim: Nah_vampire

[/div][/div][/div] [div class="tabsContent tabsContentPersona" style="display: none;"][div class=TextContainer][div class=Text]MBTI Type: ISFP- (Adventurer personalities are true artists, but not necessarily in the typical sense where they’re out painting happy little trees. Often enough though, they are perfectly capable of this. Rather, it’s that they use aesthetics, design and even their choices and actions to push the limits of social convention. Adventurers enjoy upsetting traditional expectations with experiments in beauty and behavior – chances are, they’ve expressed more than once the phrase “Don’t box me in!”)
Positive Traits: Creative, Empathetic, Faithful, Hardworking, Imaginative, Passionate, Reliable, Sensitive.
Negative Traits: Cautious, Clumsy, Dependent, Impatient, Quirky, Secretive, Shy.
Likes: Watching the stars, reading, cooking, photography, drawing.
Dislikes: Getting up early, small spaces, spicy food, thunderstorms, being in front of people.
Fears: She is scared of the sea/pools since she almost drowned when she was a kid.
Ailments: Insomnia & Anxienty.

[/div][/div][/div] [div class="tabsContent tabsContentBackground" style="display: none;"][div class=TextContainer][div class=Text]Godess: Selene, the goddess of the moon and nighttime.
Powers: time manipulation and insanity
she has the ability to manipulate time, space, etc. she is able to stop time for a few seconds. she can not control time that has not occured [ for example, fast forwarding time to the future] although she can go back in time, she can't go back in time and alter the past in any meaningful way.
Skyla can induce insanity on other people. trap beings in time loops for the purpose of locking them away or driving them insane. in these time loops, she forces them to them see every, single, possible future while she sees the 'true' future. she tried seeing her own but almost made herself go mad. the time loop can only happen for 2 minutes or if there's an outside force, such as another god, they can break the time loop
Strengths:Skyla powers allowed her to remember even the smallest detail since she is able to go back in time.
This also allows her to know the exact time just by looking at the sun or the moon.
Weaknesses:When she is tired the time that she is able to go back is reduced.
Her insanity power is connected to her emotions so if she is unstable she can't control what kind of futures the person is seeing.
The time limit that she can use her insanity power is two minutes without getting hurt if she exceeds this time she would get dizzy and disoriented.
Why were they choosen? In a world where everyone comes and goes and they never stop to breathe the moon and the stars were the only companion of Skyla in her happiest and darkest moments. She felt free and knew she could show her real side and she wouldn't be judged, her love for the night and what was beyond of what she could see in the sky made Selene chose her.

[/div][/div][/div] [div class="tabsContent tabsContentOther" style="display: none;"][div class=TextContainer][div class=Text]Backstory: Skyla was born on a cold night, but her parents welcome her with warm love, they were trying for a baby for quite some time without any success until they finally received the news they were expecting a child.
The news made Matthew and Aimee the happiest people in the world they planned everything and dreamed to see their baby grow up, nine months later they welcome to the world a healthy baby girl, the new parents thought this was just the start of their dream life as parents.
But it wasn't when Skyla turn 3 years old, that Aimee noticed was wrong with her, she felt more tired than usual, she lost weight and bruises started to show more often, it wasn't until she went to the doctor that she was diagnosed with leukemia, the news felt like if a bucket of cold water was thrown to the family.
Aimee decided to went under treatment, but even if she tried her best for her family and with the desire of seeing her daughter grow up she did the impossible, but at the end, her body couldn't handle the treatment and she passed away when Skyla was only 5 years old.
With the loss of his wife, Matthew knew needed to be strong for the sake of Skyla, she tried to be the best dad and mom that his daughter could have, even if he didn't have a clue of how to make a braid on someone's hair.
As Skyla grew up she got closer to her dad but as time passed she felt out of place while seeing her classmates with their moms, she went to all those stages of adolescence with embarrassment for being only with her dad, even if she knew he would do anything to ease her problems, so she tried her best to be full fill on her own the space that her mom left, cooking putting her touch in the house to make her life less lonely, but in reality she did all of this because she didn't want to forget her mother as time passed.
On her lonely times, Skyla found refuge in the arts, she was far from being a popular or athletic girl, in fact, she was more of the outcast person who was alone most of the time it was when she found her love for the moon and stars, seeing them she felt relaxed and without the pressure of fitting in.
So when the time came u she knew she wanted to study art and make a living on something that she loved wanting to make not only her father proud but also her deceased mother, her dreams is to become someone that could inspire someone with her work so every night she wishes to the stars to be able to fulfill her goal and even if she doesn't say it loud she also wishes she could go back in time so she would be able to hug once again her mother.
Significant Relationships: Matthew Wright - Father | Alive.
Aimee Barret - Mother | Deceased.
Theme Song: Magnetic Moon
Extra Info: She has always wanted to learn how to play an instrument.
Her dreamwork as a child was to become an astronaut.
She is clueless when everything related to love and crushes since she was too embarrassed to ask her father.

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[MToki]

BASICS.

name: Eric Triule
nicknames: None
age: 24
gender: Male
sexuality: Homosexual
date of birth: May 17, 1995
place of birth: Columbus, Ohio, USA
zodiac: Taurus


APPEARANCE.

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hair: Brown, cut short, he doesn't have the time or energy to maintain anything longer than what he already has.
eyes: Blue and cold, some would say soulless. He likes it that way.
skin: Little tan, quite a few acne scars, little pimples here and there, definitely needs to moisturize.
height: 5'6/167 cm, don't make fun of his height, he is not afraid to start a fight, it is literally the only thing he's really self conscious about.
body build: 132lbs/59 kgs, muscular, but not intimidatingly so, not enough to show through loose, medium clothing. He looks like he knows stuff about working out and dieting, but does not partake in it.
distinguishing features: Nothing much, he's got a burn mark on his wrist from making garlic bread once.
clothing: Anything he finds comfortable, because the man does not care. Going to buy eggs at 4 am wearing nothing but sweatpants and sandals? Heck yeah! What about going to get 6 black coffees at 3 pm wearing fluffy pj's and a stained t-shirt? You betcha! Going to the station to pay a parking ticket in pink short shorts and a tank top that says "What are you gonna do? Arrest me?" Oh, multiple times!
face claim: Dan Stevens


PERSONA.

mbti type: ENTP-A

positive traits:
+ Optimistic: Eric is looking forward to the future and what the next day, year, or decade brings. His motto is; Shit happens, but you get over it. And that's exactly what he does.

+ Social: People and social gatherings are his elements from which he gains power, energy, and overall happiness. He likes talking, joking, flirting, or really just holding the other person's attention. He isn't afraid of strangers or being judged, he's an adult, none of that matters to him anymore.

+ Confident: This man is so confident that it is almost to the point of arrogance. He's not confident about his looks or abilities or anything specific. He's just confident in himself. He's perfectly aware of how capable and incapable he is, but he's realized that if he looks like he is the shit and can take on anything and anyone, no one will question him about it.

+ Curious: If Eric were to brag about something it'd be his thirst for knowledge. He wants to know as much as he can about whatever he can, strongly believing that knowledge will bring him success. Curiosity killed the cat, but satisfaction brought it back.

+ Honest: if you ever want his input, be prepared for the blunt truth, because Eric is anything, but a liar. It's less so his inability to lie that causes this honesty, but more so his personal want to always be told the truth.

negative traits:
- Mouthy: It's clear that Eric says what he wants, but once he starts going on about something, he's not gonna stop. Getting him to shut up or be quiet is a challenge no one has yet to accomplish.

- Overthinks: Many times Eric will think of an idea and then spend hours thinking about every little detail. He gets stuck in his own head sometimes, coming up with negatives, possible futures, anything that could relate to the subject.

- Apathetic: If you aren't someone he knows or is close to, he doesn't care about you. Anything that doesn't affect his loved ones or himself, he couldn't care less.

- Bi-Polar: eric doesn't have the mental illness, however, no one would be surprised if he did. His emotions are erratic and often flip from one to another very quickly.

- Inattentive: If a topic is uninteresting to him or another thing comes along and catches his attention, he'll put his focus elsewhere. He hops from one thing to another, never completely finishing anything.

likes:
+ Caffeine: Keeps him awake and efficient, caffeine is his best friend. Lately he's realized that his body was starting to become resistant to its effects, so he's had to have more than he would normally.

+ Technology: Eric may fear the overtaking of humanity by machines, but he still enjoys working with them. Technology is the future and he's fallen in love with it.

+ Cooking: It's something he really got into in college, he loves the culinary arts and probably would've been a chef, if he failed his degree. To him, food is an art that connects everyone, no matter race, gender, or whatever else separates us, everyone needs and enjoys food.

+ Spicy Food: When working with food, a chef must be familiar with all flavors, but Eric is quite fond of spicy food and has built up quite a tolerance for it

+ Reality TV: It's probably a trait he inherited from his mother, yet he continues to watch it. People on reality TV are so utterly ridiculous that it actually makes him feel better about himself.

dislikes:
- Psychics: People who see or talk to the dead, are greedy, mentally ill motherfuckers, at least that's his hypothesis.

- Boring People: The people he considers to be boring are just normal people, who are professional and serious. In his mind, no one can be perfect, everyone has a dark side and those who pretend they don't, are either serial killers or sexual deviants.

- Health Foods: Kale, quinoa, chia, there are too many health foods and too many health trends, he thinks that health foods are just a scam.

- Cheap Chocolate: Eric does not consider himself to be a food critic, but chocolate, he knows chocolate. Cheap chocolate is the worst things a person can eat in his opinion. Because not only does it taste bad, there's also an expectation for all chocolate to be good, so when it's not, it's extremely disappointing.

- Authority: Not all authority, he realizes that there will always be an authority, but one that direct controls him. He doesn't like being told what to do, outside of his job, it's really just resentment for his parents, bleeding into the rest of his life.

fears:
Computers rising up and taking over the world
Never finding aliens
Masochists
People who don't wet their toothbrush before brushing
Pigeons
Being left behind
Spending the rest of his life alone
Having children that hate him
Losing the respect of his brother
No one coming to his funeral
ailments: Insomnia


REINCARNATE INFO.

god/ess: Aether
powers: the power to manipulate the four winds and all forms of light.
strengths:
Quick
Immune to radiation
Weather doesn't affect him in anyway
weaknesses:
Terrible night vision
Damaged by greenhouse gasses/pollution
Being underground willl cause him to become weaker and weaker
Cannot swim
why were they chosen?:
Aether and his sister spent their entire lives warding off the darkness and chaos of their parents each morning, he vowed never to let them take control. However, since doing what he was normally doing wasn't really working out, he decided to take an entirely new approach. He found Eric, a man of chaos and irrationality, a man the complete opposite of himself and chose him. His thought process being that if he went for someone similar, the outcome will also come out similar, aka worse. He needed a fresh, new pair of eyes on this whole situation and Eric was his guy.


BACKGROUND.

backstory:
Eric was born into a religious, middle class family in a suburban part of Columbus, Ohio. He and his brother lived a picturesque American childhood, chasing ice cream trucks, picket white fence in the front yard, they even had a golden retriever named Sunny. His parents were pretty strict, monitoring their activities and restricting their internet access. That didn't work for long though, as Eric got older, he became better at evading their control. He doesn't remember anything before the age of 13, just a lot of church and Catholic school studies.

In middle school, his parents had no choice, but to send him to public school, as the one they planned on going to had closed down unexpectedly. Public school changed his entire perception of life. He learned the scientific method, challenged his world view, and made friends that weren't fellow sheltered Catholics. However, one new revelation terrified him to his core, he was gay.

He couldn't speak for other families, but his was very much against the whole queer community. His parents told him that it was against the word of God, and while he no longer believed in said God, he didn't want to lose his parents. So he kept this fact to himself until he got into high school, when he finally came out to his brother. Instead of running and telling his parents, Walter embraced him, thanked him for sharing, and reassured him that his secret was safe.

High school passed rather peacefully after that. No one knew about his sexuality, he graduated with a fairly high GPA, got accepted to Stanford, all and all life was alright. Until one Thanksgiving. It was his final Thanksgiving before he left for college, his extended family didn't come this year, so it was just him, his parents, and his brother. And well, he came out. He was expecting some questions, some alarmed looks, maybe even some insults, what he didn't expect was to be kicked out of the house entirely and outright disowned.

After that Eric decided that he was better off without them.

He went back to California and became a new person. Someone proud and unafraid, the type of guy you see wasted at parties or doing dubiously legal things at 3 am. Leaving his parents behind was like having a weight lifted off his shoulders. Eric promised that from that point on he'd be himself, and he still holds onto that philosophy.

He graduated from college with a bachelor's in mechanical engineering, a lot of debt, and a flipped mindset. Now he's designing machines for a tech company and enjoying life to the fullest.


Friends:
No one too close, he's kind of a rolling stone, but he wouldn't mind having a few close friends.

Family:
Mary and Philip Triule, Mother and Father: he doesn't like them, doesn't want a relationship with them, doesn't even care that they're his parents

Walter Triule, Younger Brother: he hasn't talked to him in a while, but he hopes Walter is doing great


Lovers:
A few one night stands, no real relationships though.


extra info:
He has said "we're all living in a simulation" so often that people don't know if he legitimately believes it or not, this includes himself.

He's a stress cook, just get him really paranoid about AI (again) and he'll make you entire 3 course meal in record time.

Thoroughly enjoys the idea of a worldwide revolution.

Contrary to what people might think, Eric doesn't have the newest tech. He doesn't trust it, because: "When robots take over the world, I'm not letting them get in here that easily."

theme song:

 

[low fidelity]

applications are now CLOSED !!
thank you to everyone who applied, filled roles will be posted soon !​