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Name~ Pandora Starling

Age~ 21

Gender~ Female

Sexuality~ Heterosexual

Species~ Half-Demon

Abilities~
  • Partial transformation: Due to being only a half-demon Pandora is only capable of a partial transformation which allows her to gain a set of horns similar to that of a big horn sheep and a thin tail.
  • Telepathy (but is only capable of using it with people nearby)
  • Telekinesis
  • Partial immortality: Can't die by normal human means, but anything Holy will do the trick. She'll also stop physically aging around the age of 30.

Personality~ Despite her heritage Pandora is a rather kind soul. She goes about her own business and does her best not to cause any scenes that could wind her up in any trouble. The only thing that might be bold about her is her hair color and normal tomboyish attire, though her hair is a result of highlights. Usually the half-demon could be found reading a book in any of the local sit down shops. Mostly some of the cafés and bookstores. When she isn't reading however, Pandora is off either at work or walking through the forest and up in the trees. But she won't speak of just what exactly she is in fear that it would turn anyone she grows attached to away.

History~ This is something that Pandora doesn't necessarily like to talk about. Long story short is that she is basically the demon's spawn birthed by a regular human woman who was soon abandoned by the demon she had fallen for. Pandora's mother did her best to raise her daughter as a decent human being despite her oddities. Over time Pandora learned to control her abilities thanks to her mother (who was glad her child didn't grow wings). When she graduated high school she spent about two years in college to become a registered nurse.
With her degree in hand Pandora was ready to set out on her own, and she knew just where she was going to go. She had learned from her mother of a secret city that housed beings just like her. Apparently her mother learned of this place from the demon she once loved. After learning of the location it didn't take long for Pandora to pack her things and move there, she even got a job at the city hospital. Magical creatures need medical care from time to time right?

Likes~
  • Walking
  • Going into the surrounding forest
  • Pastries
  • Reading

Dislikes~
  • The church
  • Angels (mostly the obnoxious ones who think they're high and mighty)
  • Heights
  • The belief that all demons are bad

Occupation~ RN
 
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Name: Allalon Lys.

Age: Despite his white hair, he is only 24.

Gender: Male.

Sexuality: Heterosexual.

Species: Human.

Abilities: Allalon has access to a divine artefact, which gives him powers that most would spend years training for. The reason for his powers is from his goddess, Zefraphim. Zefraphim, also known as the Construct of Light, is a powerful being that has been trapped in her realm for countless aeons. She cannot leave her realm, but used to have soldiers under her command to act out her will - however, all of her soldiers died fighting a great evil that was to claim the universe. Now, she barely has enough power to create power orbs, that she has sent to the universe so that her influence and will on the worlds may never die. One of these orbs, known as the Prism Orb, fell into Allalon's hands and granted him powers beyond understanding.
  • Divine Knowledge - perhaps the most powerful of the Orb's abilities, as with it Allalon is able to meditate and communicate with Zefraphim. He can ask her questions, talk, ask her opinion on certain matters...normally, such a thing wouldn't be allowed but Zefraphim is so lonely that she is more than happy to depart with some of her wisdom to him. She cannot foresee the future - or, rather, tell Allalon about it - but she can tell him of past and current events and make recommendations for Allalon. She can also sense secrets of people Allalon grows close to, but whether she tells her prophet of them is a different matter.
  • Prismatic Beam - Allalon can use the Prism Orb to create a beam of energy, that shoots forwards. The beam can take on many different colours, and depending on which colour the beam is determines the effect of the beam. The red beam burns, the blue beam freezes and so on.
  • Zefraphim's Creation - Allalon has control over light, allowing him to create light shields, light beams and so on. He can even drain light from an area, throwing it into darkness. His light classifies as holy/divine light, and ravages undead, demons, ghosts and other beings susceptible to holy light.
Personality: Allalon is quite carefree in nature. He prefers peace and quiet, hence why he opened a library, and seems to prefer his books to other people. Not to say that he isn't friendly or kind, of course, just that he is shy and reserved. His only real friend is Zefraphim, whom he communicates with using his Orb, yet he seems happy enough where he is. Despite Zefraphim's recommendations, he has never really been interested in the concept of love, despite a chance here or there, as he believes that time will reveal to him the right person. To be honest, though, he isn't sure who that could possibly be, and would easily overlook such a woman. He is intellectual and wise, and prides himself of his vast knowledge of the world and its inhabitants, from the real to the mythical.

History: There is not much too interesting about his past. He went to school like a normal child, has normal parents, and did normal things. Like most humans, he wasn't even aware of a city where mythical beings existed in the hundreds. He never had any real friends growing up, as he preferred just to stay away from everyone and keep to his books. This, of course, made him a juicy target for bullies, further hammering his preference for solitude into his mind. Still, he persevered and eventually got a job as an archaeologist's assistant and showed great potential to become a world renowned archaeologist himself.

Until, however, on one of the fossil digs he came across a shining orb. He had never seen such a thing before, nor did the artefact match where it was found. Why was a glowing orb hidden amongst some old bones? Recognising this as the chance for him to make a name for himself, he took the orb for himself to do some research. That night, however, as he slept he was plagued by strange dreams. In his dreams, he saw a female figure dressed in blue and white who told him that he had been chosen to be her Herald of Light. Allalon had no idea what that meant, yet in an instant he knew everything. Zefraphim shared with him her wisdom, and told him to go to Anistar. Should the need arise, he were to fight evil in her name, as the Herald of Light.

So, that's what he did. He packed up and, without a word, headed to Anistar. He bought an old, dilapidated library and soon renovated it into what it once was. As he spent more and more time with the Orb, he realised that Zefraphim was the Construct of Light, a being created by Light itself, to keep the darkness in check. And he was to become her new Herald.

Likes:

  • Reading.
  • Peace and quiet.
  • Meditation - AKA speaking with Zefraphim.
Dislikes:
  • Overly loud people.
  • Crowds.
  • Rain.
Occupation: Head Librarian at a local library.

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Name- Jason Polk
Age- 20
Gender- Male
Sexuality- Straight/ Heterosexual
Species- Vampire
Abilities- Blood Claws- Can turn his hands into claws that can tear even through metal
Dark Walker- Can disappear in the shadows, essentially stealthing anytime it’s night time or dark
Life Drain- If he takes a bite of anything, dead or alive, he can drain its blood to heal himself
Iron Will- His body can take quite a beating without giving out especially when he knows he can heal fairly quickly later
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Personality- A little cocky, likes to think he’s better than everyone. Picking a fight with him would make his day. Jason is a tad bit hotheaded and impatient so he’s a bit rushed when he wants to get something done. He’s generally good hearted and doesn’t enjoy people picking on the little guy. Given that he was an orphan and grew up on the streets, he does a lot to go out of his to help orphan kids (bringing them bread and clean water) even though he hardly gets by himself. He also prefers to be alone. Jason takes his privacy seriously.
Likes- Spicy food, giving kids food, kind people, not hotheaded people (they annoy him), wine
Dislikes- hot headed people, people that think they can kill him, people that mistreat street orphans, bad wine
Occupation~ Unemployed
 
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Name: Viva Dro
Age: 20
Gender: Female
Sexuality: straight
Species: dryad
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Abilities: can control plants, heal minor wounds, create clones using plants(she can only control one at a time, but if one body is destroyed she just goes to another body)
Personality: she is very kind and polite to people but she is a little naive. She is bad at socializing due to living isolated in the forest most of her life. When she turned 18 she decided to travel to the city for the first time because she was getting bored of just sitting around all day. When she arrived she was overwhelmed by the crowds, these car things, and this technology. She ended up in a smoothy shop somehow. When they saw her ability to control plants she ended up getting a job there caring for the garden they grew. It has been a year and she is now more used to the city. still a bit overwhelmed by the amount of creatures that live there but she survives. You will normally see her working in the smoothy shop, in the park taking care of the plants, or reading a book.
Likes: sun, rain, nature, reading
Dislikes: smoke, small spaces
Occupation: smoothy shop
 
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Name; izaiah Moore
Age; looks around 16-18, but he's actually 21
Gender; male
Sexuality; Asexual-heteromanic
Species; mostly Human
Abilities;
-Hand to hand combat
- can not be killed by natural causes or normal weapons.
- As oras, he's stronger physically.
- can feed off the fear of others. The more he feed, the bigger he gets (as Oras)
Appearance; Izaiah is a tall boy (6'1) who once had brown hair and green eyes, however after accepting the demon Oras into his body, his hair grew black and his eyes are blood red.
Personality; Izaiah is rather calm and silent, gentle as well. However, Oras is ruthless and more wild. He can easily get frustrated and irritated. Also, thanks to past events, Izaiah is more shut off to the world. He's good at hiding his feelings and doesn't really share them
History; To make a long story short, Izaiah was once a normal boy who let his curiosity get the best of him. Using the compass he found in his mother's private room, Izaiah ventured off one night to see where it lead him, which was cavern. A beast attack him, nearly killing him, but manaed to escape and found a sliver ring with a green gem embedded on it. Trapped Inside the gem, a legendary demon named Oras had called out to Izaiah, telling him him if wanted to live he was willing to lend him his power. Without hesitation, Izaiah slipped the ring on and let Oras take over body. His wounds where completely healed, but the demon started to run a muck In the city. Thankfully his parents where there help Izaiah take control of his body, but his appearance changed drastically. They where extremely angry and since Izaiah accepted the bdemon, the ring is stuck on his finger. Now, he wonders around being avoided by people
Likes; Dark, starry nights|| drawing || exploring || Donuts|| Rainy days
Dislikes; Oras|| hurting others|| spicy food||summer
Occupation; his mother's anquite shop
Other; there's a chance he can die if the ring is removed
- the ring can be removed, but know one really knows how to remove it.
- can be killed by a holy weapon​
 
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Name: Hephaestus the Forger. Those who can't pronounce his name properly (which, let's be honest, is most people) often call him simply Heff.

Age: Roughly 2500 years, but seems to have the health and general physique of a mid-twenties man.

Gender: Male.

Sexuality: Heterosexual.

Species: Minotaur.

Abilities: Some saying him to be blessed by the mythical god of the same name, not only does Hephaestus possess the abilities of a Minotaur, but also some strong magic. In tune with the very earth, stone and metal beneath him, Hephaestus can command rock to crumble, steel to shatter and trees to splinter. The element of Earth is his plaything, although he very rarely uses it. Many centuries ago, he also received some training in Fire magic by a fire ogre, although his mastery of Earth magic far outweighs his prowess in Fire magic. Not to say that it still isn't very good, though. The exact origins of his magic are unknown to most around him, but Hephaestus likes to play on the myth that some believe of him being blessed by the god of the same name. He likes to say that he was tricked by Hephaestus to build a Labyrinth so large and confusing that not even Heff could escape, with the intention of trapping him within it. When the god came to take his powers back from the Minotaur and leave him trapped for eternity, Heff instead turned the tables and tricked the god, trapping him powerless in the Minotaur's Labyrinth for all eternity. It, of course, is all lies - Hephaestus is simply a sorcerer, and was born with the ability to manipulate earth magic.
  • Minotaur Physiology - Hephaestus is incredibly tall and powerful, standing at an impressive two and a half metres (not including his horns). He is able to carry large trees with no issue, and is known to be able to carry two full sized anvils (each weighing roughly 250 kilograms each) with one arm. If he truly puts effort into it, he could carry two tonnes. Not only is his skin thicker than rhino hide and about as tough as iron, his body can slowly regenerate itself over time. He also possess a supernatural sense of direction - able to navigate even the most complex of mazes with ease, instantly know of secret passageways and hidden doors and can navigate areas he has never seen before. He always knows exactly where he is - even if he was unconscious and moved to a new position.
  • Earth Magic - Hephaestus' most impressive ability. With his earthen magic, he can toss boulders through the air (although, he can do that with his raw strength), create walls from nothing and bend metal to his will. He can turn earthen materials (wood, stone, metal etc) to ash if they were to contact him. Even trees can be bent to his will, although not as much as a druid can. The true limits of his earth magic are unknown, although he very rarely needs them.
  • Fire Magic - although not as impressive as his earth magic, Hephaestus has fire knowledge. He is immune to fire and heat, and can cast basic fire spells such as burning hands and fireball.
Personality: Despite what people may assume about him, Hephaestus is pretty calm and collected. However, he does live with the curse of having Minotaur genes in him - should he suffer intense emotion, such as anger or intense pain, his ferocious side takes over. In order to stop this, as it has been a massive problem in the past, he has medicine to help him keep calm. He usually drinks herbal tea and meditates on top of this. This allows his more friendly side to come through - his witty, gentle and likeable attitude that can quickly makes friends. He is very much a 'lad', and he likes to sit in a pub with friends from work and loudly enjoy himself. Even when he is working he likes to chat with customers and colleagues alike, and thoroughly enjoys life. That is, until you really get to know him. Truthfully, he is the only Minotaur he has seen in the last millennia - there are not many in the world, and most Minotaurs are savage beasts that are hunted down and killed for their crimes. It certainly doesn't help that a female Minotaur is never heard of, and as a result any female Minotaur is usually taken by a bigger, badder Minotaur than he. So, deep down, there is a sad loneliness behind his eyes - a void that he believes cannot be filled. He also believes himself to be the last of his species, which is another pain in his heart.

History: Entire books could be written about Hephaestus. He prides himself on the many things he has done, from having a hand in defeating a Kraken, to scaling the tallest mountains with no aid or equipment. He has been pretty much everywhere, done pretty much everything and fought pretty much every evil creature he could gets his massive hands on.

Recently, however, has been a different story. He is one of the older inhabitants of Anistar City - his Earth magic and knowledge greatly helping in the construction of the first few proper buildings. He helped defend Anistar against those who wished it destroyed, and saw many great leaders come and go. He watched slowly as the city grew higher and higher, turning from a forest into a concrete jungle. He has done many things around the city, and has earned the right to call himself a handyman. He has farmed, milled, logged, mined and even quarried over the past few centuries. Even know he worked in a steel working factory, creating girders for construction and engine pieces, amongst other things.

Likes: Herbal tea, making friends and releasing his raw energy by doing work or by going to the gym.

Dislikes: Being alone and discrimination.

Occupation: Factory worker.
 
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Name ~ Elis Miller

Age ~ 21 (although her grey hair makes her look older)

Gender ~ Female

Sexuality ~ Heterosexual

Species ~ Stymphalian bird (Stymphe)

Abilities ~ The ability to shapeshift into a Stymphalian bird.

~ In her bird form she can fly and launch her metallic feathers at opponents. This will only influence her flying slightly as her feathers regrow within a couple of seconds. Her beak, claws and feathers are razor sharp. Even though, she does have metal covering her whole body, it is not very strong or heavy. An shot from a sniper will rip though her armour, but because of the little weight she is pretty fast and agile.

~ She can also launch her metallic feathers at people, with a flick of her wrist, while in her human form. This is limited to one at a time, (from either wrist) though.

~ She has a black belt in Hapkido and thus knows a lot about pressure points and how to immobilize someone.

Appearance ~

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Personality ~ At first glance Elis definitely doesn’t seem like an open person. She is usually frowning and can come across as very rude, due to her sarcastic remarks. However, once you get to know her and are able to understand her sense of humour, she is a very kind person at heart. Elis might not be the most social person, but she appreciates a good conversation and is incredibly loyal to her friends. Opening up and sharing her true feelings is something she struggles with, although she knows most people don’t see emotions as a weakness.

One of her biggest flaws is that she gets irritated pretty quickly. She doesn’t usually explode over every small thing, but if she gets provoked enough she will lose her cool. Despite this she is not one to hold many grudges and she usually helps people who are really in need.

History ~ Stymphalian birds are creatures of Greek mythology and believed to have died out thousands of years ago. They are man-eating birds with beaks of bronze and sharp metallic feathers they could launch at their victims. These birds used to be pets of Artemis, the goddess of the hunt. They migrated to a swamp in Arcadia to escape a pack of wolves. There they bred quickly and swarmed over the countryside, destroying crops, fruit trees, and townspeople. Eventually they were believed to be defeated by the hero Hercules in his sixth labour.

However, a couple of birds managed to escape and they began a new live on the island of Aretias. Artemis did not want her creations to die out, but she also understood that if they were to survive, she would have to give them a hand. She granted the birds with the ability to transform into humans. Over the years through procreation with normal humans, the ability to change slowly started to fade out. The last Stymphe (as they are called for short) died about 200 years ago and people believed the species to have gone extinct.

When Elis nearly died, due to a horrible infection, as a child her parents tried every doctor and eventually came across an old shaman. Desperate they asked him for help and he agreed. This shaman was an old man and not (like many others) an imposter. The remedy he gave her not only cured her, but it also awakened her powers gained from her Stymphe ancestry. Luckily the old man realized what had happened and started to tutor her on controlling her powers. Now after her mentor’s death Elis set out and has now finally arrived at the city she had only heard stories about.

Likes ~ Martial arts (Hapkido) ~ Reading ~ straightforwardness ~ good conversations ~ People with good taste in drinks

Dislikes ~ hyper-active/ overly excited people ~ pretentious people ~ (negative) emotions ~ people whining about small things ~ Listening to music

Occupation ~ None (at the moment)

Other ~ Her mentor left her a small house (about the size of a reasonably sized apartment) on the outskirts of the city, along with some money. The money won’t sustain her for very long though, so she is currently looking for a job.

~ Her Stymphe ancestory left her with the weirdest craving for raw meat.

~ She has a large tattoo of a bird on her back
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Autumn Michael Surovyy
Age:
42
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Bisexual
Species: Sepharim (angel)
Abilities:
  • Flight- Autumn is able to fly due to her wings
  • Holy Fire- Autumn is able to produce and manipulate holy fire (different from regular or demon fire). Holy fire does not burn nor does it produce smoke. It is however excruciating painful and possibly deadly to undead, Demons and fallen angels. Also it is warm and pleasant to ghosts and forces them to "pass over".
  • Healing Light- A glowing light that emits from ones hand or focus (an object used for magic casting) that heals illness and mends injuries, and soothes pain. cannot heal fatal wounds or terminal illnesses
  • Demonic Sense- a sixth sense that can detect evil intent, demons and undead. (note* evil intent is defined as a decision being turned into action. ex: "i wish i could kill him" is not evil intent, but "Im going to kill him right now." is. Evil intent does not distinguish whether an action is just or not, but if it breaks the ten commandments.
Appearance:
5'5, Athletic build. Her eyes glow silver and her hair shimmers golden light. She also has a golden halo that shines above her head. Her wings are blood red.

Personality:
-Stubborn -Polite
-Rash -Kind
-Harsh -Motherly
-Shy - Lustful

History
Autumn was born and raised in Anistar by her two immigrant parents who came down from the kingdom of Heaven to serve as doctors. This was of course hundreds of years ago, and it was late in there life that they were able to get permission from the government in heaven to have a child. Autumn had as normal of a childhood as it gets for an angel living in a fantastical city. Had loving parents, a comfortable home, and friends. The only thing is that most angels tend to avoid her because of her red wings. Her red wings are a symbol of a natural born soldier of heaven, and at the age of 150, when they are considered adults, is when red winged angels must report to the ministry of war in heaven for special training as Holy guardians and demon slayers. But in the modern age, red winged angels are very rare and are seen as an ill-omen of a war soon to come. Either way none of that has really affected her except her dream of becoming a police officer of Anistar. And so she did but as a swat officer for her prowess in combat. To this day she continues her job enjoying life as it comes.

Likes
  • Chocolate
  • hugs
  • flying
  • fighting
  • war movies
  • sweets
  • big hairy men
Dislikes
  • paper work
  • demons
  • undead
  • lightning
  • swiming
  • pineapple on pizza (only the devil could have thought of that. xP)
Occupation~ Anistar S.W.A.T. Ariel Marksman

Other
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Autumn has never had a romantic relationship. She is also considered very young for an angel

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Name: Skar'qerud (or simply Skar) the Eternal.

Age: 755. He had been 'asleep' for nearly two thousand years, though.

Gender: Male.

Sexuality: Heterosexual.

Species: Lich King.

Abilities: Whilst he is a lich, and incredibly powerful, he has not gained his full ability back. When he was sealed away, a great deal of his power was stolen, meaning that while he does know how to cast powerful necromantic and demonic spells, he does not have the power to do so. He is still more powerful than the average mage, and his phylactery is locked away still.
  • Lich King - Skar has locked his phylactery away in a personal pocket dimension - good luck getting at that to kill him. While his physical form can still be injured, it can never truly be killed. Even by intense holy magic, his body will eventually regenerate. However, due to his soul being in a different plane of existence, his magic takes longer to recover leaving him somewhat weakened for a while.
  • Dimensional Magic - Skar has mastered dimensional magic. At maximum power back in his day, Skar was known to be able to open rifts in time and space, absorbing whole cities into the abyss. At this current level of power, however, he can just about open a portal to his personal dimension (where he stores his belongings, as well as his phylactery) and create portals between two points in space that he can see.
  • Necromancy - Skar is also a lich, and knows many powerful necromantic spells. If he hadn't been trapped and his magic drained, he could raise entire armies to control. Nowadays, he can only raise a few skeletons at a time. He can also use his magic to delay death in those around him, slowing blood loss and staving off their death (this, however, does not heal - it can only stop someone from worsening).
  • Eldritch Energy - Skar's main form of attack. Using eldritch energies, found in offensive necromantic spells, Skar can attack with Eldritch Blast, Blight and various other necromantic spells.
Personality: Skar is a surprisingly complex person. At first (and probably second) glance, one would see a cruel, evil man with intent of world domination. It would be easy to see why - the history books do mention of a lich so focused on world domination that he often caused wars between larger nations so that he could raise the bodies from the battles to build up his own army. He was even known to be able to engulf an entire town into the void, if they crossed him.

However, since the majority of his magical power was taken and since he has lived with Wednesday he has sort of calmed down a bit. He has seen the more simpler pleasures in life, and began to enjoy them. At the moment, while he is still gathering energy, he is happy just ambling about doing nothing in particular. He has seen an apprentice in Wednesday, so has started training her up.

History: If this was millennia ago, Skar's name would induce fear and anger in all those who hear it. It was said that Skar was a normal human mage who had came across a 'lich's heart' - an artefact that granted him the power of a previously banished lich. This power corrupted him, twisting him into evil, and over time Skar learned of how to use his powers to turn himself into a lich, rendering him immortal. For years he ruled a very large chunk of the human world, until a band of mages came together against him with the intention of trapping him forever. Since they could not seal away his soul, since none could find it, they instead sealed his physical being away into a gemstone leaving him a skeleton. Even then, they could not destroy his bones. So, the mages had them sealed away, along with his essence, with the warning that 'Those that would take the crystal heart from the lich's chest would awaken his power and destroy the world'. Unfortunately, the warning was lost to time and most assumed that if someone were to find his heart they would gain his power, like how he originally gained his powers. So, soon enough, the legends around him changed to that of 'Those who find the lich's heart will gain his power'. There was still no real information on where he was buried, except for a singular book. While it was just one book, logic dictated that it would be eventually found.

So, thousands of years later, a young girl by the name of Wednesday Morgans found the incorrect book and found his skeleton - still as fresh as the day he was buried. As she touched his 'heart', however, something surprising happened...instead of being empowered, like she thought, she was instead slammed into a nearby pillar as Skar's essence was forcefully returned to him. To her surprise, his body seemed to reconstruct itself in front of her - although, not entirely. His head was still left in skeletal form and most of his magic was lost to him. Well, she would've been surprised if the force of the magical explosion launching her into a granite pillar hadn't sent her into shock as her chest was shattered, her blood being lost quickly.

However, with the majority of the evil magic that corrupted him gone...well, he didn't feel as evil. In a sense, he almost felt gratitude to the woman for freeing him. So, instead of killing her like he would have done if he had the entirety of the evil magic within him, he instead placed a hand on her wound. It did not heal the wound, as he thought it would, but it did slow her death. He picked her up, and carried her to a local village that he knew about from his old days. And that is where the pair have resided ever since. This was around 80 years ago. The energy that Skar gave to the woman still resides in her, rendering her more resistant to death itself. While it does not render her immune to death like himself, her age has been anchored to the age he had met her at, and had stopped her from getting older.

Likes: Using raised minions to do literally everything he doesn't want to do, teaching Wednesday new spells and just sorta ambling about not doing anything.

Dislikes: Mages - especially those trained in entrapment spells - and clerical/holy beings.

Occupation: He doesn't have a job. He doesn't need a job. Technically, he could kill someone and make them do a job? Does that count?

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Name ~ Wednesday Morgans

Age ~ 107 (,but she looks about 21)

Gender ~ female

Sexuality ~ heterosexual

Species ~ human/ witch/ necromancer-apprentice

Abilities ~ “voodoo magic” Which includes:

Law of Similarity or "like affects like": model or miniature of a real-world object which affects the real-life counterpart when it is changed.

Law of Contact/Contagion: that things which have once been in contact with each other continue to act on each other at a distance after the physical contact has been severed. (for example: using hair or something someone has a personal attachment to, to hurt them (voodoo dolls, etc.))

Wednesday knows multiple curses and hexes, which she can use in battle to defend and attack.

Apprentice necromancy. She is able to raise about two skeletons from the dead, which she can control and make them do her bidding.


Appearance ~
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Personality ~ At first glance Wednesday seems like a bright young girl, with an open and bubbly personality. She jokes around, is very kind to people and always ready to help. This might have once been her true personality, but over years of being shunned and cast out by society she grew bitter and resentful. Now after many years she developed a sick sense of humour and blurred morality, only looking out for herself and by extension her teacher. Wednesday is very good at reading people and manipulating them into doing things she wants them to do, without them actually knowing. She is an expert at sleight of hand tricks, which comes in handy, when pickpocketing people or distracting them.

History ~ Wednesday was a bright and young human girl living a happy life with a nice family. Unfortunately, nice things don’t last. Strange things tended to happen to her and those around her, which led to many children being scared of her and parents forbidding their child to get close to Wednesday. Eventually even her parents started to be more careful around her, although they may not have noticed it themselves. Growing up she was an outcast and one day, whilst in an old antique shop her parents dragged her to, she stumbled across a book about black magic. Interested she glanced around nervously and tucked it under her jacket. She proceeded to learn many things from this book and learned to fend for herself.

As soon as she turned 18, she left her house and started travelling trying to learn more about herself. During this time she made money by doing sleight of hand tricks, which she had always enjoyed doing. Soon she found out, that this wasn’t earning her enough money to get a decent meal and a good night’s rest. Which is why she started to steal and develop her ability to talk her way out of bad situations. After a few years, she had grown tired of her life, as it was.

Which is what led her to chase an ancient tale from one of her books. She had collected more books about hexes, curses and voodoo magic during her time travelling. One of the most fascinating ones she had “borrowed” spoke of an ancient lich king, whose heart would grant the finder, it’s previous owners power. Having developed her magic skills reasonably, by testing them out mostly on police that were chasing her, Wednesday decided she was up to the task. How wrong she was.

Once inside the tomb, she could immediately feel the atmosphere change. Foolishly she decided to pass it off and continue on. After what seemed like hours wandering through an endless maze of tunnels, she reached the tomb. It did indeed hold a skeleton inside, and at first glance it didn’t seem very remarkable. As she came closer, Wednesday could see some kind of dark blue gemstone inside the skeletons ribcage. Without thinking twice, greed overpowering her at the sight of it, she reached out. The moment her fingers touched it, she was slammed back in the wall with enormous force. Wednesday could feel the air being forced out of her lungs, after which her ribs punctured them. She slid down to the floor knowing for certain that this was her end.

Surprisingly, the man (if you could even call him that anymore) that she had awoken from his grave, healed her and took her on as his apprentice. To this day she has been training and honing her skills under Skar's guidance.

Likes ~ dissecting things, practicing her magic

Dislikes ~ holy beings, cops and police

Occupation ~ Street performer, thief and underground black-market curse and voodoo doll seller.

Other~ Eris has the creepy habit of cracking her fingers, when nervous.

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