Realistic or Modern Beacon Hills: Character Sheets (Closed)

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BEACON HILLS

tags, location, outfit etc. this little bar is also scrollable!

The Basics
→ Full Name
→ Nicknames/Alias
→ Age (14-19, in highschool)
→ Birthdate
→ Gender
→Sexuality
→ Stereotype (eg. Jock, Queen Bee, Nerd)
→ Race (Supernatural Race)
→ Grade

Appearance
→ Hair Colour
→ Eye Colour
→Weight
→ Height
→ Tattoos
→ Body Modifications
→ Distinguishable Features

Persona
→ Brief Personality Description
→ Vices
→ Virtues
→ Likes
→ Dislikes
→ Fears

Background
→ Residence (Around where do they live in Beacon Hills? Address?)
→ History
→ Supernatural Origin (How did they become whatever they are? How long have they had it for?)
→ Supernatural Abilities (What are they, and what can they do with it? How much control do they have?)

Miscellaneous
→ Theme Song
→ School Club(s)
→ Relationships/Relationship Status
→ Anything else you may need

Feel free to manipulate this information however you want, just have whatever is listed here though.
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coded by natasha.

 

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[div class=tag]nickname:[/div]C.J., less commonly, Cy. [div class=tag]age:[/div]Seventeen. [div class=tag]birth date:[/div]January Twenty-Seven. [div class=tag]gender:[/div]Male. [div class=tag]pronouns:[/div]He/Him. [div class=tag]sexuality:[/div]Heterosexual. [div class=tag]grade:[/div]Highschool junior. [div class=tag]race:[/div]Werewolf-Alpha. [div class=tag]stereotype:[/div]The player. [div class=tag]faceclaim:[/div]Michael Evans Behling. [div class=tag]hair colour:[/div]Dark Brown. [div class=tag]hair style:[/div]Faded at the sides, parted to the side. [div class=tag]eye colour:[/div]When his powers are dormant, Cyrus' eyes are brown. When using his werewolf abilities, they take on a blood red hue. [div class=tag]height:[/div]6'3. [div class=tag]weight:[/div]185lbs. [div class=tag]tattoos:[/div]None. [div class=tag]body mods:[/div]Piercings on both earlobes. [div class=tag]distinguishing features:[/div]Hard to miss that pearly white smile. The scar left behind form a wolf bite on his lower left torso. [div class=tag]clothing style:[/div]Casual, but expensive. [/div][/div] [div class="textcontainer tabsContent tabsContent2 hidden"][div class=text] [div class=tag]personality:[/div]Cyrus, at first glance, is a very chill and smooth individual. He doesn't chase, or run to his needs. He's never had to. He moves with a smooth swagger, and right. Due to his charm, and silvertongue, people tend to naturally be attracted to the nonchalant aura of suave that he radiates. Cyrus is very egotistical. Though he may not say it, this feeling seeps into the way he acts and carries himself. His confidence is through the roof, and because of it, he believes he can do, and act however he pleases. Due to his upbringing, he's also had a strong sense of entitlement instilled into his being. Not only does he expect to get whatever he wants, he expects it without questions asked. Now, asides from the dickhead part of Cyrus, he's actually a rather amiable individual to be around. Asides from his fortune, he's very likable because of his humour, and the sense that when around him, things are often okay. He's an ambitious go-getter when it comes to things he wants, and that ability and train of mind is what tends to put like-minded people at ease when they're around him. He doesn't back down from any challenge, and would most definitely not take shit from those he feels are below him. Cyrus doesn't see anybody above his friends, and (hate to admit it) family, and if the cards are even slightly tilted towards success, he'll make an effort to aid them. [div class=tag]vices:[/div]Seductive, flirtatious, manipulative, entitled, aggressive, egotistical. [div class=tag]virtues:[/div]Silvertongue, charming, funny, friendly, ambitious, confident. [div class=tag]likes:[/div]Cyrus loves money and all it provides, of which include: fancy cars, expensive clothing, renting out hotel rooms and more. Though he doesn't share it to the world, Cyrus enjoys late night drives through the forests that encompass Beacon Hills. He's very attracted to woman, which often tends to be the death of him. He loves to smoke, drink, and party in general, and doesn't remember the last time he's missed out on a Beacon Hills party. [div class=tag]dislikes:[/div]Cyrus hates being alone. He also despises dull situations and people. Cyrus hates the feeling of being one-upped as well. Being told what to do is another pet peeve of his, and he will go out of his way to do the opposite if asked to. [div class=tag]fears:[/div]Cyrus fears death; The looks of disappointment on the face of his mother and father; Being cut off from his father's weekly money transfer. [div class=tag]the red eye:[/div]Blue is the eye of an omega, yellow is the eye of a beta, and red... the eye of an alpha. Cyrus was bitten by an alpha late at night on the way home from a party. Intoxicated, he wobbled his body towards the car and headed home. It was on the road home that the strong force of an animal struck his car, so strong that it was sent flipping into the woods. Cyrus was knocked unconscious that night, but was left with the vague memory of a large, red-eyed wolf. It was only later that night that he woke up with a bite mark on the side of his torso, the one that had likely shifted him into a werewolf. To make matters even more complicated though, Cyrus' body was found by police over that of another man, with his nails dug into the man's chest. As if he'd dug his nails into the man's heart and killed him instantly. His memory of it all is still hazy, but the thought of himself killing another person haunts him till now. The wolf that bit him hasn't been spotted again. Cyrus doesn't know, or understand any of the mythology and lycanthropy history, and has only been a werewolf in general for a number of weeks. In reality, as a werewolf, also known as a lycanthrope, he is a human being who, upon the complete rising of the full moon, becomes a fearsome and deadly were-wolf. As an alpha, getting a hold on his transformation is slightly easier than beta/omega wolves. In his human form, his 5 senses are drastically enhanced, along with retractable claws, superhuman strength, accelerated healing, and a wolf vision. In his wolf form though, he takes on more characteristics of the wolf than human, and has a harder time controlling himself in it, especially under the full moon. A thick coat of fur covers his skin, along with a long snout and red, slit eyes. A distinct, and scary part of being an Alpha is the ability to turn others into werewolves via a bite. [/div][/div] [div class="textcontainer tabsContent tabsContent3 hidden"][div class=text] [div class=tag]residence:[/div]Upside Beacon Hills Mansion. [div class=tag]education:[/div]Highschool, eleventh grade. [div class=tag]history:[/div] Cyrus was born into wealth and power. His father was a businessman, and owned a nationwide medical corporation that provides a variety of medical supplies, and serves as a hub for medical personnel. It even stocks the Beacon Hills General Hospital. As for his mother, she's the town's district attorney, and when Cyrus was younger, was a well-respected lawyer because of her position. Due to their hard-cut employments, Cyrus hardly sees his parents as their busy with work, and travel trips. Him, and his younger sister, Amber, were raised mostly by their nanny in their upscale estate. As a child, and even till now, Cyrus only had to speak, and his wishes were granted. Even with his nanny's attempts at raising them right, and laying down rules and responsibility, ultimately Cyrus knew that she was not his mother or father, and because of this, hardly gave a hoot what she said. He acted out whenever he wanted to, and threw tantrums as a child to get whatever he wanted. His parents even called in California's finest tutors and private teachers, which Cyrus took no part in paying attention to. As he grew up, he realized that money could fix everything, and often bought cheat sheets, and exam answers to pass grades. Sometimes, his parents were the ones paying off the school to let him pass. In high school was when Cyrus truly grew into the slime-bag he is now though. Drinking, and partying late was not enough for him. He yearned to do everything he was directed not to. His first hook up honestly hadn't came too hard for him. With good lucks, charisma, and money, Cyrus had that already in his belt. Cyrus didn't see the satisfaction in commitment, and with a wide assortment of high school sweet hearts, he's been through his fair share due to his insatiable thirst for belonging and love that his parents never gave him. During the recent summer though, on the way home from a midnight party, Cyrus' convertible was hit by a terribly strong force. His car was totaled, with him mangled and broken to pieces. Doctors were amazed though at how he'd somehow healed from the injuries to a perfect state, though all Cyrus could remember from that haunting summer night was the feeling of something-- an animal, taking a large chunk out of the side of his torso. Then finally, a sudden attraction to the moon, and... food? Being a werewolf was going to be hard. [/div][/div] [div class="textcontainer tabsContent tabsContent4 hidden"][div class=text][div class=tag]theme song:[/div]Bestie by Sleepy Hallow. [div class=tag]school club(s):[/div] varsity basketball/football. [div class=tag]relationship status:[/div] to be determined. [div class=tag]family relationships:[/div]

• Roberta Jackson - She's the city's district attorney. 43 years of age. Been the D.A. for the past 6 years. She's strict in her work, but likely too lenient with her kids.
• Stefano Jackson - Was born in the poorer parts of Costa Rica. He was able to migrate to the united states in his early teens, and maximized his learning opportunities. He changes his surname from 'de la Coste' to Jackson to fit better with the society, and situated in the small county of Beacon Hills to start his family.
• Amber Jackson - 15 year old sister of Cyrus Jackson. She's the nerd out of the two. They're not very close due to Cyrus being very "in and out" of the home.

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[div class=tag]nicknames:[/div] Kiki, Katya

[div class=tag]age:[/div] 15

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

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

[div class=tag]race:[/div] wendigo

[div class=tag]grade:[/div] sophomore

[div class=tag]stereotype:[/div] the ditzy girl

[div class=tag]d.o.b:[/div] April 22, 2004

[div class=tag]height:[/div] 4'11

[div class=tag]weight:[/div] 116lbs, carries most of it in her hips & legs

[div class=tag]hair:[/div] a black mess of curls, hanging above her shoulders in a lazy wash-n-go

[div class=tag]eye color:[/div] dark brown, doesn't mean they can't light up a room

[div class=tag]dist. marks:[/div] her wide, ever-present toothy smile, only brought out further by her braces

[div class=tag]body mods:[/div] a belly button piercing, usually adorned with some simple, brightly colored jewelry [/div][/div] [div class="textcontainer tabsContent tabsContent2" style="display:none;"][div class=text] [div class=tag]persona:[/div] A sweet, sometimes airheaded girl with a bit of a performative personality. Above all, Kiki lives for attention and putting on a show, always full of joyful energy and making herself the spotlight. A people-person who longs for emotional connection, she’s incredibly friendly and open-minded, the first to approach someone looking uncomfortable at a party and get them out of their shell. She’s a kindhearted person, always looking out for others’ wellbeing- though she sometimes has a hard time being completely selfless and not talking about herself. She adores attention and specifically compliments, a replacement for her own lack of self-confidence. Despite the act she puts up of being confident in her abilities, she’s too insecure to get along without attention; she simply can’t trust herself when she tells herself she’s good enough. When the self-hatred gets bad enough, she’ll do anything it takes to feel like she’s loved, including letting herself become a punching bag for others, and worse.
In terms of intelligence, Kiki doesn’t have a lot going for her. She’s generally emotionally intelligent and just lacks book smarts (and common sense). She struggles to keep up in school and usually resorts to cheating, which she’s not proud of; anything to avoid summer school, though. Because of this she tends to be a bit gullible; she’ll believe mostly whatever anyone else tells her because simply, she has a hard time trusting herself. She’s emotionally intelligent in the sense she always knows what she’s feeling and why- she’s a firm believer in the fact that feeling sad or emotional is okay and sometimes unavoidable. Accordingly, she doesn’t shy away from crying in public or expressing herself in general, a sensitive girl with a large capacity for emotion.
Despite being very energetic and sometimes verging on obnoxious, Kiki always makes sure to mind her manners and be polite and agreeable. She can be a bit indulgent and a pleasure seeker; she prioritizes comfort over just solving her problems, wanting to avoid discomfort for as long as she can, until she has to address it.

[div class=tag]strengths:[/div] Kindhearted, friendly, non judgemental, open minded, hardworking, polite, flirtatious, easygoing, energetic, agreeable, charming

[div class=tag]weaknesses:[/div] Dumb, gullible, pushover, idealist, crybaby, emotional, sensitive, naive, a bit dishonest, problems focusing, carefree, childish, attention-seeking

[div class=tag]fears:[/div] Above all, being forgotten and left behind. Her newfound powers unsettle her also.

[div class=tag]ambitions:[/div] Not a singer but would love to become a backup dancer for one one day.

[div class=tag]likes:[/div] Summer, summer, summer! The beach, warm sunsets, bonfires, and ice cream, everything about the warmer months of the year are her favorite things in the world. Also a fan of botanical gardens, cafés, late night drives, anything sweet, 90’s hip hop, dancing and working out. Couldn’t live without attention and compliments.

[div class=tag]dislikes:[/div] Kiki’s not the best at arguing and hates being called out and yelled at for anything. Doesn’t like anything that stifles her self-expression. Not a fan of thunderstorms, tomatoes, snakes, boat rides, playboys, mumble rap, snow, getting sick, and doing chores.

[div class=tag]ailments:[/div] Used to suffer from anorexia, still relapses into it at times. [/div][/div] [div class="textcontainer tabsContent tabsContent3" style="display:none;"][div class=text] [div class=tag]residence:[/div] 73 Accord Street, an average-sized house on a commercial street full of businesses.

[div class=tag]history:[/div]

• Born to Quin and James Hunter
• They weren’t poor but sometimes struggled to pay the bills, couldn’t afford many luxuries
• Her brother was a borderline prodigy, got scholarships starting at 12 years old
• Went to Harvard and graduated to become an engineer at NASA
• The same was expected of Kiki even though she naturally wasn’t as smart as him
• Pushed to always succeed and do better
• Extremely stressed and burned out by her parent’s pressure but pushed herself in school anyway
• Worked until she was sick often
• The only thing she felt in control of was her weight, she began starving herself to lose weight
• Felt a newfound sense of security and confidence now that she was finally in control of something
• This didn’t last long however as weight loss began to control her life
• Hated her body and became paranoid of food and calories
• Her parents only saw their daughter doing better in school and didn’t see anything wrong with her weight loss
• She was becoming weak and sickly
• Weighed herself constantly and never saw herself as skinny
• Didn’t seek help until she fainted one day and her condition was discovered
• Forced to go to a psychiatric hospital to recover
• Her parents were horrified at their daughter’s condition and became less harsh and more supportive, trying not to trigger her to starve herself again
• Kiki was terrified at first of putting on weight but once she started receiving support from her parents that she never had she reluctantly began to eat again
• Became more outgoing and happy now that her parents stopped forcing her to succeed
• Still suffers from anorexia and occasionally relapses
• Has a new love for food and is okay with her body

[div class=tag]supernatural origins:[/div] Freshman year, Kiki, feeling worthless and heartbroken from a recent relationship cut short, began to starve herself again. She couldn’t say what was different about this relapse, besides the bizarre dreams she began to experience.
One night, her dreams were especially bizarre; she saw herself in a forest in the dead of winter, stomping around fallen trees, seemingly looking for someone or something. She turned a corner in the trail she’d been walking on, when she was suddenly struck with terror. A gaunt creature made of ice stood silently in a clearing in the forest, staring her down. Before she could react, the monster rushed her and she awoke, drenched in sweat.
The day after that dream, she felt there was a profound change in her that she couldn’t identify. She chewed on her lips and the tips of her fingers, not realizing until there was blood trickling down her chin. She felt hungry, but it was a different hunger than that brought on by starvation. It was ravenous. Violent.
She wasn’t able to identify that hunger until one late night, when she was taking an alternate street home from school, one located behind a street of shops. Suddenly, she was grabbed from behind and forced to turn around to see a man, attempting to force her to the ground, hands already in her shirt. Before Kiki had the sense to scream and attempt to run, her teeth had sunken into the flesh of his neck. The hunger that she had suppressed had, on its own, come to a head. She snapped back into reality a few minutes later, hair and face saturated with blood. She had eaten her attacker.
The body was found days later, dragged behind an alley. According to news, the man was a serial sexual assaulter, and his death was assumed to be self defense via one of his victims. Kiki was extremely unnerved and feigned illness to get out of school for the next few days, but there was a subconscious feeling, something in the back of her mind that ached to do it again.

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• Mother, Quin Hunter: Her mother is the more sympathetic of her parents. A 53 year old professor at a University, her mother is intelligent and a caring but strict individual.
• Father, James Hunter: Her father, a 60 year old doctor, is Native American of the Algonquian tribe. Before Kiki's hospitalization, he was extremely strict, borderline abusive in his methods. Has a history of mental illness in his family.
• Older Brother Tyrell Hunter: An extremely intelligent, but awkward individual. Kiki has a history of resenting him for how smart he is and believing him to be the cause of her parents' pressure on her, but she's mostly forgiven him.

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[div class=tag]school clubs:[/div] Energetic and athletic, Khadijah is involved in the school’s swimming and dance programs.

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[div class=container][div class=border][div class=charactername]Addison Swan

[div class=icon][/div] [div class=role]vampire[/div] [div class=sideword]queen bee[/div] [div class="tabContents tabContents1"][div class=textbox][div class=scroll][div class=tag]full name.[/div]

addison olivia swan​

[div class=tag]nicknames.[/div]

Addie​

[div class=tag]age.[/div]

18​

[div class=tag]birthdate.[/div]

January 14, 2002​

[div class=tag]gender[/div]

female​

[div class=tag]country.[/div]

usa​

[div class=tag]sexuality.[/div]

Heterosexual​

[div class=tag]relationship status.[/div]

TBD​

[div class=tag]grade.[/div]

senior​

[div class=tag]stereotype.[/div]

queen bee​

[div class=tag]race.[/div]

vampire​

[div class=tag]school clubs.[/div]

student council​

[div class=tag]theme song.[/div]

Pink - Just Like Fire​

[/div][/div] [div class=column][div class=images style="background: var(--image-2); background-size: cover; background-position: center;"][/div] [div class=images style="background: var(--image-3); background-size: cover; background-position: center;"][/div] [div class=images style="background: var(--image-4); background-size: cover; background-position: center;"][/div][/div][/div] [div class="tabContents tabContents2"][div class=textbox][div class=scroll][div class=tag]eyes.[/div]

blue​

[div class=tag]hair.[/div]

blond​

[div class=tag]height/weight.[/div]

5'3''/119lbs.​

[div class=tag]body build.[/div]

lean; athletic​

[div class=tag]distinguishing marks.[/div]

half-smirk; pursed lips when annoyed; neck; right inner bicep; belly button​

[div class=tag]attire.[/div]

1 2 3 4 5​

[div class=tag]face claim.[/div]

Ashley Benson​

[/div][/div] [div class=column][div class=images style="background: var(--image-5); background-size: cover; background-position: center;"][/div] [div class=images style="background: var(--image-6); background-size: cover; background-position: center;"][/div] [div class=images style="background: var(--image-7); background-size: cover; background-position: center;"][/div][/div][/div] [div class="tabContents tabContents3"][div class=textbox][div class=scroll][div class=tag]personality.[/div]

Addie is the definition of a rich entitled kid. She is not a total bitch, of course, she has her moments when she is sweet and cheerful to everyone and not only to her immediate group. She is your typical high school popular kid with bunch of friends. She is quite outspoken and voices her opinions loud and clear. Whether she's right or wrong, she holds her ground and refuses to back down. Getting on her bad side may result in her being all mean and snarky but being in her good graces could grant a person quite a lot.​

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Some say Addie behaves like that just to cover her own insecurities. Bitch please, she has none. Thanks to her upbringing, she has a very high opinion about herself and handles everything with a flair, hand on a hip and her typical smirk. What she misses in her life is love. Not selfish obsessive love her parents gave her, but a perosn who would love her despite all those flaws, who would see past that and simply try. But keeping her guard up all the time, Addie is almost unreachable and cold. However, to friends she keeps close, she is kind and even very sweet. Though yes, she expects loyalty more than anything.​

[div class=tag]positive traits.[/div]

●confident​

●determined​

●honest​

●cheerful​

●ambitious​

●witty​

[div class=tag]negative traits.[/div]

●entitled​

●ruthless​

●condescending​

●impatient​

●bitchy​

●sometimes unforgiving​

[div class=tag]fears.[/div]

●fire​

●being alone​

●death​

●thunderstorms​

[div class=tag]likes.[/div]

●attention​

●loyalty​

●mint-flavored cigarettes​

●her car​

●being pampered​

●expensive clothes​

●old romantic movies​

●dinners with friends​

●bourbon​

●coffee​

[div class=tag]dislikes.[/div]

●cheap perfumes​

●being underestimated​

●sexism​

●Chinese food​

●rain and cold​

●green veggies​

●board games​

●soft drinks​

●rejection​

●rap music​

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When Addison was born, it was almost a miracle. Her parents had been trying for a long time and were ready to give their hopes up when Addie happened. Obviously, she was the only child and the miracle child her parents prayed for. Therefore, they were exceptionally caring and spoiled their little princess rotten. Addie grew up to think that the world revolves around her and she is the most important gear in all that.​

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She enrolled in the high school with that entitled attitude and since she has always had that confident aura around her, she has become one of the popular kids right away. But for the overambitious Addison, that wasn’t enough. It has always been ‘sky is the limit’ with her. Reach the goal and then find another one, much higher. And of course, in no time, she became the IT girl, the Queen Bee, loved and despised at the same time.​

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Her mother stayed home to take care of her daughter and supported her in every decision the girl has made. Damn, there was a lot of stupid shit on Addie’s list but the good woman would never do anything to anger her child she had always wanted so much. That only contributed to Addie becoming a bit self-centered and egocentric.​

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Being raised as the princess of the castle, Addie got used to only the best stuff, she became entitled to everything this world had to offer. Ordinary things simply wouldn’t be enough for her and once she managed to get her throne, her power cravings became even stronger. Nothing would satisfy her for the time being and she got extremely bored, especially with the high school boys. Until the very day she met him. The boy who was worth it all. Assuming he was some college kid, Addie went all in and was seen leaving the club with his hand on her waist.​

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Later that night, the one that was supposed to be her last, Addison had a revelation. After a steamy make out session, he was about to sink his teeth in her pale neck but Addie saw him before he managed. Instead of being afraid and beg for her life, she felt almost aroused. An idea struck her. This was it. The next level of power. Another step up. As things had it, instead of killing her, the man became her sire.​

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She woke up in her bed next morning, thinking it was all just the dream. But the two scars on her neck, new shape of her canines and a weird piece of jewelry on her fingers spoke differently. That day, Addie skipped school. He found her again, taught her, explained everything and kept doing it for a week or two…and then he disappeared. But ever since then, Addison Swan has not been the same. Her skin got paler, her features more distinctive and her smile even more cruel. The true Queen has been born.​

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●superhuman strength​

●enhanced senses​

●agility​

●self-healing​

●mind compulsion​

●immortality (can be killed though)​

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three-story house in the suburbs of Beacon Hills​

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Margaret Isabella Swan - stay-at-home mom, overprotective and very caring​

Richard Marcus Swan - realtor, travels a lot, is barely at home​

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Name: Tyler Alik Shaw Nicknames: Ty, Ivy (if you want to piss him off), Moscow, Shawshank Age: 17 Birthdate: March 9th Gender: Male Pronouns: He/Him Sexuality: Demisexual ; which is rather new, but he's had his fair share of playing on both sides Grade: 11 Race: Werewolf ¤ Zeta Stereotype: The Drifter Faceclaim: Achileas-Andreas Hair Color: A nice wheat blonde Hair Style: However you'd describe his hair in the picture on the first tab Eye Color: Brown Height: 6'0" Weight: 176 lbs. Tattoos: None Body Mods: None Distinguishing Features: [] A scar that traces down his spine, with the surrounding area of skin around the scar being red from constant agitation. This specific scar appeared after he was bitten. [] Sun freckles along his shoulders and across the bridge of his nose & cheeks. [] A tiny scar through the arch of his left eyebrow. He got this scar from a baseball incident when he was 11. Clothing Style: It varies from athletic casual to preppy [/div][/div] [div class="tabContents tabContents3"][div class=scroll] [div class=imgMed2Container] [div class=imgMed2 style="background-image: url('https://i.pinimg.com/originals/5a/33/c4/5a33c46506bc94dfea4c5f632c17aac2.jpg');"][/div][/div] --- Personality: Tyler, like most teenage boys, is naive and stubborn. He has a tendency to believe that he knows best for himself because no one can relate to him. Ever since he was bitten, Tyler has struggled to find a progressive way to balance his wolf side and his human nature. Because the Zeta wolf—which is Tyler in this case—possesses a second spirit, Tyler is in a consistent battle to maintain his personality. Tyler, being more light-hearted, trusting, and compassionate, usually wins the brawl between him and the Zeta spirit, who was named Silverback by Lowell, Tyler's brother. However, there will be times in which the Zeta spirit will win. When that happens, Tyler becomes aggressive, territorial, and more stubborn than usual. Moreover, Tyler sees the best in people, or at least tries to. He's willing to give anyone a second chance no matter how bad they screwed up. He retains a sense of humor, though he isn't always the brightest. His morals and good mannerisms keep him humble and grounded, something his mother prides herself on [as she should]. Vices: Naive, Hidebound, Stubborn, Vagueness Virtues: Forgiving, Compassionate, Affable, Loyal, Optimist, Brave Likes: Tyler, true to his nature, likes to decompress in solitude. In doing so, he'll go to a cliff at the top of Beacon Hills's mountain. The viewing point from there overlooks the town and woods—and it's just a nice spot for Tyler to think and relieve his stress. Tyler also likes vanilla ice cream with chocolate ice cream or just plain mint chocolate chip, though he's often teased for liking it. Another thing that he thoroughly enjoys is sushi. And, lastly, Tyler enjoys the hit 80s tv show "Saved By the Bell" (though he'd never admit it unless you knew him really, really well). So, basically, the best way to get on Tyler's good side is to take him his cliff, bring sushi and ice cream, and watch Saved By the Bell with him. Oh, and he likes cashews. Dislikes: For starters, Tyler hates it when someone takes advantage of his trust, kindness, and/or generosity. He'll still forgive you no matter what, but it'll be like starting back at square uno. He also strongly dislikes when people categorize each other, otherwise known as 'labeling'. He's a believer in people having their own opinion and all, but when it comes down to labeling another person because you just feel the need to, well . . . he's not big on that. Tyler is against any and all prejudice. In terms of objects and food, Tyler dislikes sauerkraut, hummus, anything cashmere, and dragonfruit. Fears: He's afraid of dying or having to watch his friends/family have to go through something traumatic because of what he is. He's also terrified of losing himself and taking someone's life. [/div][/div] [div class="tabContents tabContents4"][div class=scroll] [div class=imgMedContainer] [div class=imgMed style="background-image: url('https://i.pinimg.com/originals/de/7c/60/de7c6048556cf9eb8b6a9c0e840c740b.jpg');"][/div] [div class=imgMed style="background-image: url('https://i.pinimg.com/originals/08/7a/36/087a3680fa48585f05b558aedf7e2f5b.jpg');"][/div] [/div] --- Residence: Upscale middle-class house on a private lot Education: Beacon Hills High School, 11th Grade History & Origin: Seventeen years ago, on March 9th, Tyler Shaw and his fraternal twin brother, Lowell, were born. Their mother, Natasha, had been in early labor for two days before her boys were finally ready to be birthed. She took her maternity leave from her therapeutic office a month three weeks before she went into labor. The father, Logan Shaw, just returned from his duties as a mercenary in the nick of time; he considers it to be luck that he was present for the birth of his twin sons. Tyler, being the first one born of the two, was actually the better child, in terms of training and discipline. Lowell was the trouble-maker. In accordance with being the "better son", Tyler had received more praise from his parents, especially his father. Though he accepted his parents' admiration with grace, he knew better than to rub it in his brother's face. Whether or not that had any effect on him and his brother's developing relationship will remain a mystery. However, to this day, Tyler and Lowell are as close as can be; and the pair know just about everything there is to know about one another. By age eleven, Tyler was participating in all sorts of sports. From baseball to soccer, to track, and wrestling. One incident, in particular, that has stuck with Tyler for all these years is the time one of his baseball teammates threw a fastball at his face during practice one day. In that moment, it hurt like hell; but as time went on, Tyler grew to appreciate his scar, mainly because he thought it made him look badass. In his time of childhood & adolescence, Tyler's mother had been the primary caregiver and authoritative figure. Logan, Tyler's father, was consistently called out-of-state for his duties as a hired gun. This left Natasha in a stressful situation since she was practically an only parent raising two boys and still managing to find time to offer her services as a therapist. She is, without a doubt, a supermom. Five months ago, Lowell and Tyler had snuck out of their house, later at night, and went to a party that a mutual friend was hosting. The night was eventful—as per usual with high school parties. From drinking and joking about to the regretful make-out-sesh, both the Shaw boys were just living life. Of course, as any good party ends, the cops came and shut down the function. In a hurried rush, Tyler bolted away, putting distance between him and the party poopers. In doing so, he became separated from his brother. Not only was he without his hermano, but he was in a barren field. In fact, he never knew that that field even existed in Beacon Hills. In that field, on that night, something supernatural was waiting for him. As Tyler skulked around the dead, dry grass field, he felt the sensation that he was being watched. And, as he felt, he was; something in the near distance had its eyes trained on him. Every movement he made, the bloody, red eyes followed. Tyler, drunk and scared, made the smart choice to slowly back away while keeping a fixed sight at those red eyes. They didn't move, and Tyler, now a bit calmer, assumed that it was just a non-hostile nocturnal animal. His mistake came when he turned his back on the creature because only seconds after was he slammed to the ground. Whatever had hit him, hit him hard. Tyler's head spun with pain and dizziness. Tyler went to get up but was quickly pushed back down into the dead grass. The creature pinned Tyler to the ground, his back facing the monster. Its snarls were horrifying enough to scare the socks off a lumberjack, and its drool slowly dripped on to the back of Tyler's neck. Disgusting. Tyler was speechless and scared to his very core. The monster let out a mighty roar, vicious in nature, and took a sharp object and inserted it into Tyler's back, beginning at the base of his neck. The creature traced its piercing . . . whatever, down Tyler's spine, slicing through his muscle like it was paper. He could feel it touch the very bones of his vertebrae. Slowly, the sharp tool was withdrawn from Tyler's back, and immediately after Tyler had passed out unconscious. When he woke back up, he was in a hospital bed, surrounded by his mother and brother who were both asleep in separate chairs. Tyler was quick to pronounce his consciousness as he had multiple questions to ask. His mother, before answering his questions, reminded him of how distraught she was because she didn't know if he would wake up again. She went as far as to say that she wouldn't let him out of her sight again. To be quite honest, Tyler was expecting a different reaction. A more distressed and outraged reaction, but his mom was just . . . happy that he was awake and fine. Tyler was informed that he was attacked by an animal because there were traces of animal hair on his clothes. He was found by the property owner in the morning and was rushed to the hospital. The cut put him in critical condition, but his body—muscles in particular—miraculously began to heal itself mid-surgery. His mom also mentioned that she didn't say anything to Tyler's father, which put him in her debt for sure. As his mother spoke more to him about the incident, Tyler began to feel unease. His ears tingled with pain as his mom spoke. He asked if she could talk quieter, which she complied to, but it didn't stop there. Tyler could smell the hospital food from two stories above. His mother's silver ring had a shimmering glow to it that Tyler had not remembered before. All of his senses became sensitive. When he was later released from the hospital, Tyler pulled Lowell aside, at home, and told him of these strange changes. At first, Lowell thought Tyler was just pulling a practical gag, but when Tyler reaffirmed himself, Lowell believed in his words right away. Tyler was upset that Lowell didn't believe him, and, in doing so, triggered the beginnings of his shift. His eyes changed from their honey brown color to a pale, bright white-bluish color. His voice deepened to a depth that was inhuman and his anterior teeth—along with his first premolars—sharpened. Lowell, scared but also amazed, consulted with his brother, helping him reach a level of calm. Tyler reverted back to his normal appearance, ashamed. All he wanted to do was tear his brother apart before. He didn't like being made a joke of, especially not by his brother. Five months later, Tyler had honed in on some of his new gifts. Lowell, on the other hand, found out that Tyler was most likely a werewolf, to which he didn't take lightly. Soon, however, Tyler just accepted it as the truth and has since then kept himself from shifting. Along the way, Tyler came to discover that he was harboring another personality, a spirit of sorts. It was like two people living in one body, and Tyler was the only one who could talk to this alter of his. Lowell, being the comedic clever he is, dubbed this personality, "Silverback". The Zeta: ζ The Zeta werewolf is granted supernatural strength, speed, and agility that rivals even an Alpha—Silverback in particular is the strongest of the four Zetas. Its senses are highly acute, being able to smell the faintest scent a good distances away and hear the slightest ruffle of a falling leaf from a similar distance. Not to mention, it can feel changes in pressure, see clearly in the dark, and differentiate the diverse palates of taste in its food. The Zeta can even detect chemosignals—hormones and biochemicals that are produced when a person is feeling a certain emotion (like anxiety, fear, anger, joy, etc.). When the Zeta howls, it can inflict submission onto lesser werewolves, and normal canines in general. By stating its authority over the lesser, the Zeta may even force the werewolf into reverting back into their human form. The Zeta also possesses an accelerated healing factor, being able to heal from the most brutal injuries in a day or so, and absorb pain from a victim to itself. ζ The Zeta werewolf also has a self-defense mechanism that activates when the host's life [in this case Tyler] is seriously threatened or the host reaches a breaking point in anger or fear. When triggered, the Zeta spirit will take form. Its brought converted from an astral form into this configuration of energy that acts as a protective aura. The wolf spirit stands at a little over 8 feet & glows with the same hue that Tyler's eyes change to [a white with a tint of light blue]. In fact, Tyler's eyes completely radiate with the same colored energy. His strength and speed. along with any surrounding werewolves, bolsters to an unknown limit—though the Zeta is boosted a tad more than outside werewolves. Yet, all rational thinking becomes absent as the Zeta takes over and relies on its primal instincts. The Zeta spirit also mimics the host's movements, posture, and balance, standing only inches away from the host. The extent of what the Zeta State can do is still unknown. ζ Every solar eclipse, the physical form [the host] and the spirit [the Zeta] will align and that's the only time in which the Zeta can actually become a hulking, beastly werewolf. ζ While the Zeta may seem powerful at first glance, it comes with its own epic downfalls. Firstly, any form of silver is highly toxic and lethal. It could instantly kill the Zeta if it hit the heart directly. Silver nitrate, if ingested, can act as a poison and keep the Zeta from healing, while in the process weakening it; in addition, silver sulfate gas can asphyxiate the Zeta, preventing it from breathing. Mercury, while lethal to the Zeta, will not bring it to death. When in the bloodstream, Mercury will keep the Zeta from healing, keep it in a constant state of agitation, and nauseate the host at random points in time. Furthermore, the Zeta still retains normal werewolf weaknesses, which include Mountain Ash to act as a barrier, Mistletoe as a poison, Wolfsbane as a poison, Hecatolite to block the cycle of shifting, and attacks from an Alpha are still slow to heal from. [/div][/div] [div class="tabContents tabContents5"][div class=scroll] [div class=imgMed3Container] [div class=imgMed3 style="background-image: url('https://i.pinimg.com/originals/8b/2a/ba/8b2aba0630768b5d48c0724ee59a8d03.jpg');"][/div][/div] --- Theme Song: Circles - Post Malone Extracurriculars: Lacrosse, Baseball, Track Relationship Status: ? Family: » Logan Shaw (Father) - Logan Shaw is a high-value mercenary who specializes in hunting and eliminating supernatural creatures—though no one knows that, not even his wife. » Natasha Shaw (Mother) - Natasha is a fully licensed therapeutic doctor. She owns her own clinic in the town of Beacon Hills. 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[Remembrance]

Eliseo Biringanon

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The Basics
→ Full Name: Eliseo "Haydon" Biringanon
→ Nicknames/Alias: N/A | TBD
→ Age: 17
→ Birthdate: Dec 17, 2002
→ Gender: Male
→ Sexuality: He's figuring it out
→ Stereotype: Peacemaker
→ Race: Bukaw/Druid
→ Grade: 11

Appearance
→ Hair Colour: Golden/Dirty Blonde
→ Eye Colour: Dull Blue
→ Weight: 180lb
→ Height: 6'3"
→ Tattoos: N/A
→ Body Modifications: N/A
→ Distinguishable Features: Eliseo has a few scars trailing around his back from an incident involving a curse.

Persona
→ Brief Personality Description:
Eliseo at his core is a very kind and affectionate person, willing to put himself before others to protect them. This doesn't mean, however, that Eliseo is social or willing to put himself out. He believes he has learned from his past mistakes and has become repellant of people. As a result, he tends to be jealous of people with friends or just groups of people. Eliseo is empathetic, he understands the pain someone can be going through and while because of his repellant nature he can't directly support them, he tries to give indirect support any way he can.

Despite his repellant nature, he is friendly and loves to laugh, he just doesn't have many opportunities to do so. Eliseo is a problem solver; believing that wherever a problem is, it must be fixed. He's capable of finding a solution to a problem if he gives it enough thought. Eliseo appreciates praise and has shown a propensity to work harder or exert more effort than he would normally when given positive feedback. To keep his life in structure, Eliseo follows a very strict regiment and schedule. Eliseo can sometimes become irritated or bothered when someone tries to disrupt his habits and he goes to extreme lengths to get it back. Eliseo has a very strict code of morals to not do anything that would harm another unjustly. When such an act happens, Eliseo can become guilt-ridden and remorseful.

As a druid, Eliseo understands he must keep a balance to nature and the world, and he must eradicate anything that causes an imbalance. As such, he can turn rather vindictive and unforgiving when encountering something that's causing an imbalance.

→ Vices: Selfless | Repellant | Jealous | Strict Schedule
→ Virtues: Selfless | Empathetic | Passive | Morals
→ Likes: Pears | Nature | Respectful People | Mysteries
→ Dislikes: Apples | Pollution | The Disrespectful | Bullies
→ Fears: Nature and the Gods

Background
→ Residence:
1163 James Street, Beacon Hills | A small house with only 1 floor and a small basement, Eliseo has barely decorated it and the house as it has just a couch and other necessities. TL;dgas: He hasn't unpacked yet.
→ History:
Eliseo was born in Marinduque, an island province in the Philippines. And from his birth, it was very much known he wasn't normal. His skin was too fair, his hair unnaturally bright, and his eyes were far too blue. Almost immediately, he was separated from his main family and taken to the states by his uncle, who was in fear of somebody wanting to get ahold of Eliseo. At a young age, Eliseo was told about his family's situation. For over 90 years, his family had been repaying a debt that their ancestors incurred and the only way to repay that debt was to become a druid and protector of nature and life. The process of becoming a druid was something Eliseo wasn't expecting to be so difficult. Call it child arrogance but, he figured it was gonna be flowers and daisies and doing remedial gardening. It was far from that expectation.

Eliseo was forced to 'familiarize' himself with nature meaning he had to live and breathe what was around him. He would sleep outside on the bare ground, he would only fruits and whatever else he could find, his only shower was either the rain or a body of water. This familiarization lasted over a month before Eliseo was allowed back into the safe refuge of his uncle's house. After that, more training and a lot of book reading.

Years passed, Eliseo wasn't allowed an education as that would detract from his druid path, though he did eventually catch up in education, he is rather mediocre, however. Eventually, he reached the age where all druids must graduate, his uncle saw to it that his nephew was fully prepared for what was to come.

Eliseo was sent off to wherever nature was to bring him, and what it brought him to was a place called Beacon Hills. Eliseo lives alone now, in a small house paid by his uncle. He doesn't exactly know why he's in Beacon Hills, but he assumes it's for a good reason.

→ Supernatural Origin: He was born into it, he's been a Bukaw for his entire life. Eliseo only started becoming a druid after learning about his family's situation.
→ Supernatural Abilities:

Bukaw - Eliseo is a bukaw and thus, he has some supernatural elements to him. Firstly, his hair can be used as a charm to command people. This is fairly simple; if a strand of hair has contact with a person or is touching something that is attached to a person, they can be controlled. However, it also depends on how mentally strong the person is, in some cases, the commanded person can completely negate the effects of the charm. In other cases, they won't be able to resist it. His second supernatural ability is being able to turn into an actual bukaw; a Philippine eagle-owl. There's nothing especially unique about that, all bukaw's can do it. He has varied control over this ability.​

Druidism/Kulam - Eliseo is a talented druid and with that comes a lot of responsibility. The whole idea of his family's druidism: Kulam, is that to give, they must take. And to take, they must give or return. This exchange system comes in the form of returning and giving to nature. Planting, watering, spreading natural seeds and removing weeds is just some of the things Eliseo can do to load his magic. Loading is a term used by Eliseo's family when giving to the earth, as when they do, the earth returns the favor by giving power and magic to them. As a Kulam druid, it is Eliseo's duty to rid any of imbalances in nature or at least correct them. Being a Kulam druid isn't just shooting fireballs and magic missiles, one must also familiarize themselves with potions, charms, and many rituals. Thus, Eliseo is moderately skilled in those areas.​

Miscellaneous
→ Theme Song: Pushing Daisies by Two:22
→ School Club(s): None yet
→ Relationships/Relationship Status: Single
→ Anything else you may need: Witches are the mortal enemies of Kulam Druids
Eliseo often carries around charms that protect him from certain supernatural elements

Relationships

tbd

More Details

This slide was made for me to divulge more details about just, stuff.

Eliseo practices Kulam Druidism, thus a lot of it is centered around contributing to nature and allowing it to return the favor. Taking from nature without giving beforehand or returning anything afterward is a direct violation of Kulam Druidism and those who commit it around a Druid such as Eliseo himself aren’t held in good favor.

Spells and rituals are spoken in Tagalog. For charms, and anything involving writing; it’s all done in Baybayin.

Charms/amulets are charmed for a specific purpose, this could be practically anything but the more complex and strong the charm, the more it takes to make it.

Potions are an iffy region of Kulam Druidism as it sometimes takes plants and other natural things to make them. However, if the Druid had previously loaded their magic, there would be no problems making potions using ingredients from Mother Nature.

 

[Kitsune2202]

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• | Basics|
• | Persona|
• | Bio|
• | Extra|

• Name: Sasha Alana Robinson
  Nickname: "Ace" (by teammates)
  Age:17 (seventeen)
  Birthday: May 25th [Gemini]
  Gender: Female
  Sexuality: Bisexual
  Stereotype: The Tomboy
  Face Claim: Vanessa Morgan
  Supernatural Race: Hell Hound
  Grade: Junior (11th)
  Eye color: Normally Hazel, but when she transforms they glow orange
  Height/weight: 5 ft. 4in. / 125 lb.
  Hair color: naturally dark brown, but she keeps it dyed light brown or pink and puts highlights in it.
  Body mods: None, but she wants some. She wants for her 18th birthday to get a tattoo.
  Distinguishable features:Her hair usually stands out, as well as she light eyes. She's also got very smooth clear skin.
  
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  General Personality:
  She is a very chill, and possibly the most chill girl you will meet in town (almost to a fault). She thinks more logically then the stereotypical girl, and isn't driven by her emotions unless it's some sort of competition in which she is driven by the need to win, and can be depending on what it was a very sore loser. For as long as she can remember she's been "one of the boys" starting with the fact she's got three siblings and all of them are boys. Her mother passed away of an illness when she was only 8 years old, and her father has been single highhandedly taking care of them ever since. Despite her best effort not to be coddled, she is still daddy's little girl, and her two older brothers have always been protective of her. They just try not to do so in obvious ways knowing she will get mad and likely make them pay for it once they are back home.
  
  Since she was always hanging around her brothers growing up she was always around their friends, which were mostly guys, and if they had little brothers she tended to be around them too. For this reason during school most girls didn't like hanging around with her weather it was due to jealousy, or a lack of having anything in common. Some little sisters of her brothers friends would sometimes act like they liked her if they were around their siblings, but show their true colors once they walked away. One thing she quickly learned from that was not to take that sitting down. She had no problems punching a girl in the face for being rude just because their brothers backs were turned. Sasha is as loyal as they come, but that is a loyalty that has to be earned. If she's not working out, or practicing she is usually just relaxing talking to friends, skating around town, playing games ect. She's not a very studious student usually getting C's and a couple B's or an A if she just really likes the topic or finds it easy. She likes all sport and up until high school played them all in school. Once she got to high school she settled on basketball as her favorite. She also definitely classifies herself as a feminist. She is a firm believer in equality, and that a woman is just as capable as a man in anything, in fact showing up guys who thing they are all that is something she takes pride in. She never does it to humiliate a guy, but if they are degrading her or woman saying that just because they are a guy they will be automatically better she feels no shame in schooling them. Even if they are better, she will practice at it until she can do it just as well as them.
  
  Vices:
  Laid back: There aren't very many things that get her hyped up, and she tends to do her best to stay clear of drama. If it does arise she does what she can to squash it, or ignore it completely. She'd much rather spend her time relaxing doing stuff she enjoys.
  
  Competitive: This is the one thing that goes get her riled up. If you challenge her in some sort of way she is all in 100% She is the kind of girl that will always pick dare in truth or date, and will never turn down a bet (so long as it's not obviously going to hurt someone or something cruel like that.) She is in it to win it, she hates coming in 2nd or losing in general. Losing puts her in a very sour and grumpy mood. She can even get aggressive to the point of her frustration causing her to punch walls or kick trash cans. Her outburst are usually self inflicted pains rather then lashing out at other people because she believes the fault is always on her. But it can be uncomfortable to watch her self destruct.
  
  Indecisive: Please do not ask this girl where to eat...Despite being team captain (which most think is a terrible Idea) she is terrible about making a quick decision, especially under pressure. The only reason this even remotely works on the court is because of her talent and natural instincts. Otherwise it would fall apart. She is not much of a leader, and would much rather be told what to do and she just do it. Most people assume that because of her status that she's the alpha female type, and that's simply not true.
  
  Guarded: Due to in her youth having to weed out who really wanted to be her friend and liked her and who was just faking it because of her older brothers and their popularity she learned not to really put her trust into people. She's friendly, and will talk to you all day, without sharing a single piece of personal information that's close to her heart. Someone has to first prove they deserve her trust and loyalty before they can receive it which isn't honestly easy to do, and she's found that most people don't care enough to even try. They are satisfied knowing the surface level bare minimum.
  
  Virtues:
  Confident: She believes in herself and in her talent and doesn't see a reason not to. She's not insecure in her looks either. While she doesn't believe her worth is based on them, she knows she's not ugly. She doesn't let the fact that people don't tend to look her way romantically because it's not her priority. The fact that she is so competitive and is usually successful only pumps this up more. You can't tell her she's not talented, you can't tell her she's ugly...she will just roll her eyes and prove you wrong. But she's not arrogant enough to think she's the very best at things, or the hottest girl walking around. She knows she has things she can improve on, she knows she's not a stellar student, but she's not going to let that get her down.
  
  Team player: She knows that a single player can not win a game, she knows that in life no one gets anywhere all on their own. She is a team player and does her best to always lift up those around her, and encourage them. She will go to the moon and back for her teammates and friends and she makes sure they know that. Even if it's group projects, while she is laid back she will always pull her fair share, and will never be just dead weight. She doesn't believe in needing to crush other to improve yourself. While she is a very sore loser (as stated above) she is not a sore winner. She doesn't rub it into other faces, and brag, or try to hog glory.
  
  Outgoing: She is very friendly. She is the kind of girl that has no problem walking up to someone and striking up a conversation if need be. If others are too shy to say something and they ask her to she'll be the one to say it or ask the question for them. She's not bubbly with it, just casual. The worst someone can say is to back up in which case she does and nothing bad has happened. She doesn't get the big deal of it, she doesn't really register how people have social anxiety since she's never felt it.
  
  Loyal: Once she is there for you that's it you've got a friend for life that will ride or die for you. It's not the easiest thing to gain, but once you have it's yours for life. She will never give up on you, she will never abandon you, she will stand up for you even when you aren't around, or when you can't stand up for yourself. She is your number one cheerleader! She will see you through whatever storm may come your way, and as such she expects similar treatment. Only because to gain this you would've had to already shown her you would do this for her.
  
  Likes: Sports, Super hero Movies, Video games, Motorcycles, Skateboarding, Shell fish seafood, Spicy food, Action movies
  Dislikes: Sushi, Cats, being bored, rain, bland and bitter food, black coffee, Rom-com movies, Romantic only movies like the Notebook, The damsel in distress trope, Arrogance with no back-up.
  Fears: Drowning (she can swim, but it's still a big time fear), Getting sick like her mother did, Loosing someone precious to her, getting injured so badly she can't play sports anymore.
  Dreams: She'd love to be able to be a pro athlete, but she knows that's not that realistic especially with her height, so instead she wants to be a sports reporter, and while she is far from the hopeless teen dream romantics, she does see herself way way way into the future with someone special.
  
  
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  Residence: She lives in a nearby residential neighborhood a few miles from the school. It's an average sized four bedroom house, with a decently large backyard.
  
  History:
  Sasha was born to Thomas, and Faith Robinson as the third born and only girl. Her mother was a nurse, and her father was a tattoo artist, so they had a decent, but modest living. That changed however when her mother got mysteriously ill when she was 6 years old. The doctors tried for years to figure it out and cure her, but when she was 8 years old her mother passed away. Luckily it was peacefully in her sleep. Then it was just her, her father and her three brothers. Her older brothers were twins who were two years older than her, and her younger brother was two years younger than her. After that her father sold the shop, and took on being an art teacher at the local high school, and coached for the extra stipend of cash. He still did tattoo art for a price as an extra source of income it was just done from inside the home. He worked to the bone to make sure that at least economically the kids didn't feel the weight of the loss.
  
  All his extra hours being taken up working however left her to be mostly raised by her brothers. Everyone was so close in age though it was mostly everyone raising each other which had it's perks, but it's downfalls. None of them could really teach her about feminine things, and thus she found them to be unimportant. She knew the basics about hygiene, and her middle school health teacher being a friend of their fathers helped her out with the other important stuff she couldn't ignore. Other than that it felt like life was still going fairly well.
  
  As she grew she become closer with males then she could with females. It was hard for her to really connect with people, but it was worse with females especially going into high school where girls would get jealous of her male friendships. It didn't help that most of her friends were the jocks of the school due to her being on the basketball team, as well as some of the more skater/alternative crowd. Girls were quick to think she was going to steal their man away not realizing most of the guys she hung out with didn't see her that way due to her personality. She tends to shake it off as best she can when she can. This was a small town, and one day she'd be out and about in the real world where hopefully there were more people who understood.
  
  Everything in life was going great for her, she'd been made team captain over the summer for the team, and she was going into her junior year of high school this year. However while driving her little brother back from a soccer game they were hit by a drunk driver. Luckily for her brother they hit the driver side door, so Sasha took the brunt of the force, but not so lucky for her. They were both rushed to the hospital. Her brother made a quick recovery, but she wasn't as fortunate. While she was clinging to her last bit of life, a Hell hound spirit decided to made her his vessel for the coming problems about to arise in the town. While she had not officially died yet, it was clear she wasn't going to recover and it was only a matter of time which is why it possessed her sooner rather than later. It knew it needed a host now, and possessing her after she would be pronounced dead would raise more issues than it wanted to deal with.
  
  With the Hell Hounds accelerated healing she made a miraculous recovery, and the doctors were shocked but grateful. She still does not know what has happened to her since the Hound has only taken over her body once or twice in the night after she's fallen asleep to adjust to the new vessel, and she has no memories of when the hound is in control of her body. It's been a little over a month since the accident and she's been clear to be able to go back to school and her daily life. She was scared she wouldn't be able to play, but her body not only recovered, but in some ways are stronger than ever.
  
  Supernatural Origin:
  Since hell hounds posses people who they think to be dead or near dead, She would have been possessed shortly before the events of the rp. A month ago she was in a car crash that should've been fatal, but she made a miracle recovery due to the hell hound possessing her body knowing that the supernatural population in Beacon hills was once again about to boom and needed to be protected. She has no idea yet that she has been posses.
  
  Supernatural Abilities: At the moment she has zero control of her powers because the hell hound will black her out when he takes control (though in the future that can change if another character convinced her hound to merge with her spirit.) As for powers her hell hound has super strength, speed, reflexes, senses, and can shape-shift the host body into that of a hell hound. She also has Pyrokinesis , Fire immunity, and Harbinger connection (meaning she will have strong connections to other species tied to death like banshee's or ghost riders).
  
  Bonus: She doesn't have the supernatural immunity (but down the road might be possible if her and the spirit of the hell Hound ever merge.)
  
  
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  Theme song: Girl on Fire- Alicia Keys
  School Club: Captain of girls Varsity basketball team
  Relationship status: Single
  Playlist: Music
  Pintrest board: Inspo
  
  
  Family:​
  
  Mother- Faith Robinson [Deceased]
  
  Father- Thomas Robinson [39 yr.s old] He works at the high school as an art teacher and coach.
  
  Older brother- Colt Robinson [19 yr.s old] Oldest sibling currently going to community college as a business major.
  Older brother- Tyler Robinson [19 yr.s old] Younger of the twins, and currently going to community college a an economics major. She is the closest to this sibling of all her siblings.
  (same fc for both)
  Younger brother- Jax Robinson [15 yr.s old] Youngest sibling and a freshman this year at Beacon high school
  
  

 

[AGreatPerhaps]

Lila Hart​

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Lila Hart

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The Basics
→ Full Name: Lila Meredith Hart
→ Nicknames/Alias: -----
→ Age (14-19, in highschool): 16
→ Birthdate: August 4
→ Gender: Female
→ Sexuality: Gay (Closeted, Not intentionally, she just hasn't had the chance yet)
→ Stereotype: Athlete
→ Race: Human
→ Grade: 10
Appearance
→ Hair Colour: Light Brown
→ Eye Colour: Grey
→Weight: 59 kg (130 lbs)
→ Height: 168 cm (5'6")
→ Tattoos: A wilting daisy like this on the inside of the left wrist
→ Body Modifications: Studs in both earlobes and a two helix piercings in the left ear
→ Distinguishable Features: Always waering leather bracelet on left wrist, a rainbow bracelet on her right wrist, and a opening gold locket.
→ Face Claim: Kristine Froseth
Persona
» Personality:
Lila is a combination of a nerd and a jock. She has always done well in studies and has been naturally gifted when it comes to sports and such. Currently, she is a rising star on the school's soccer team which makes her quite popular for a sophomore but she would rather not have all the attention to her. It is not say that she does not enjoy the attention, she just thinks that flying under the radar can be more helpful in a lot of cases. Her parents were both respected journalists and they had taught her to not believe anything on hearing or seeing something at first. She takes that advice to heart. her brain is quite scientifically inclined so she struggles to believe in stuff that she cannot google scientific research papers. She does not believe that anything supernatural exists but does not rule out the possibility that it might.
Outside of school, or home, she is usually found dibbling her soccer ball or running with her headphones on. Virtue of her being relatively new in the town, she does not have ton of her friends at school or in the town just yet but she video calls her best friend from Denver just about every evening. It is the one thing that gives her some semblance of her humanity and emotion that usually, even around her school friends, she keeps hidden far under the surface. It is not that she does not like her friends, its just that it is easier not opening up.
All of this might make her seem cold and unemotional but she will just call herself guarded and skeptical. Also, if someone wants to talk to her about literally anything other than herself she would be warm and cordial as the next person and patiently talk to them without judgement and try to help as well she could.
» Vices:
Hyper focused: Lila has been accused of being hyper focused and having tunnel vision. So much so that it can be annoying to people around her. She NEEDS to finish whatever she is doing at a moment before she can mentally move herself to the next task.
Guarded: Lila can be very guarded about herself and getting her to open up is really hard. While this does not render her anti-social, she struggles to form meaningful and deep connections.
Skeptical: While not a vice on its own, it becomes one when you pair it with the person hat is Lila. She sometimes does not even believe what she sees with her won eyes. Unless you can show her peer reviewed papers, or multiple witness accounts, she will not believe you.
» Virtues
Confident: Confidence oozes from Lila. She is sure of who she is and she is secure about who she is. Her skepticism, while acts like a hindrance when she is trying to ingest information, definitely helps her confidence because whatever she knows, she knows it for sure.
Humble: Lila is humble. She is more than happy to take a back seat and give someone else the credit when they deserve it. Heck, she would make sure everyone gets the credit on her team. She has almost no ego. It makes her a great team player. She would rather the entire team get the credit for what was a team effort. Sometimes, people might feel like she is faking being humble but if you ask her, she would just rather fade into the background if it makes everyone around her better.
Curious: She is quite curious. Lila attributes it to her parents' being journalists. She grew up idolizing her parents and just like her parents wants to get to the root of every mystery their is, scientific, or otherwise. It goes well with her skeptical nature because whatever she believes in, you can trust that she has done enough research to defend a thesis on it.
» Likes:
Paramore, Almost all sports (except hockey), Looking for Alaska, Running, Tayor Swift (although she will not admit it), Sitcoms, Science Documentaries
» Dislikes:
Conspiracy theorists/theories, (most) rap and hip-hop music, gun culture
» Fears:
Flying, tearing ligaments

Background
→ Residence:
At her grandparents' acreage just outside of town. About a 15 minute drive from the school to her place.
→ History:
Her parents died in a plane crash when she was in 6th grade. Up until then she had had a very regular life. A nerdy kid with rich parents and a best friend. It was a nice October evening when they had gotten the news of the crash. Her parents had gone to chase a story about a bunch of animal attack reports in the Rockies. She was with her aunt who was watching her while her parents were gone. Both her parents were licensed and experienced pilots. They had rented a Cessna general aviation plane to fly to the location but there was a mechanical failure in the plane. Nothing either of them could do. They had crashed into the side of a mountain; both of them instantly gone.
Losing her parents was quite a blow to her as it would be to any 12 year old. Lila was just silent and depressed and devastated. She could have let it define her but she did not. As a smarter than usual kid, whose parents had told her about the importance of mental health, she made her aunt put her in therapy. With her best friend and her aunt on her side, she had coped. She did not let it define her personality so hardly anyone in the school knew about it. Not to say that it did not affect her, but regular therapy ever since helped her a lot when it come to coping with it. She still did therapy online because that was one change she wanted to resist. She loved Amber, her therapist, and she did not want to re-live the day again with a new therapist. She lived with her aunt in Denver where until the end of middle school. She was going to stay in Denver had her aunt not been moving to New York. So, she moved to Beacon Hills to live with her grandparents. Her only connection with Denver right now is her best friend, Riley who she talks to just about every day. She gets along quite well with her grandparents. She gets to live on a spacious acreage where she can run around and play all the soccer all she wants and her grandparents get someone to help with the chores. It has been the first semblance of family since her parents died. Her aunt, bless her heart, while was very close to her, she was more of a friend than a parent. With soccer, the school paper, her grandparents, and now with she had her truck, she was the happiest she had ever been since her parents death.The only thing she misses from Denver is Riley.
→ Supernatural Origin: None
→ Supernatural Abilities: NA
Miscellaneous
→ Theme Song: Monster by Paramore
→ School Club(s): Soccer Team, School newspaper
→ Relationship Status:
→ Vehicle: She drives a 2011 Ford Ranger v6 and she loves the little truck.
Relationships
→ Mother: Maya Mathews-Hart (deceased)
→ Father: Ryan Hart (deceased)
→ Siblings: none

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codedbycrucialstar​

 

[vielpotato]

Dior

Basics
→ Full Name: Dior Yagaro
→ Nicknames: N/A
→ Age: 19
→ Birthdate: June 9th
→ Gender: Female
→Sexuality: In her words, "Why bother limiting yourself to a lil bit of fun..."
→ Stereotype: A mix of Outsider and Gossip/Mean Girl
→ Race: Baba Yaga
→ Grade: Senior

Appearance
→ Hair Colour: Black
→ Eye Colour: Dark Blue
→ Height: 5'5"
→ Tattoos: Here is all of here tattoos, most of which she got underage by multiple friends
→ Body Modifications: Double nose piercing (shown in picture), industrial in her left ear, normal earlobe piercings in both ears
→ Distinguishable Features: the shear amount of tattoos she has

Persona
→ Brief Personality Description: Everything Dior does is based on a whim, as such it's almost impossible to predict what she would do. Some days, she gossips with other girls, but other days she acts like a loner and skips classes.
→ Vices/Virtues: Following the tradition of becoming the Baba Yaga, Dior must follow the tradition with it:
"Though it appears she never goes after anyone unprovoked—that is to say, without the person at least coming to the door of her hut—she appears to follow little or few morals. Nevertheless, whatever promise she makes to the hero after his completion of her tasks, she keeps."
→ Likes/Dislikes: Dior doesn't like or dislike anything, as everything she does is based on her random whims. Helping or hindering. Socializing or being antisocial. Dior
→ Fears: Dior's only fear is not meeting her mother's expectation for her upcoming "job". Everything else doesn't matter for her, as Dior knows that she eventually will be cut off as she inhabits the shack in the forest.


Biography
→ Residence: Dior near the forest at her family's estate/farmhouse, where generations upon generations have lived. Despite it being there for so long, very few know of it's existence as it has no paved road to it. In this farmhouse, it has a horse stable with three horses. A white horse, named Dawn, a red horse, named Sol, and a black horse, named Midnight. In the forest that lays by her family's estate, lies the house that Dior spent most of her life. The house, being the passed down house that all Baba Yagas used, requires the phrase...
"Turn your back to the forest, your front to me "
before anyone can enter it. The house is described as windowless and doorless, which is because the house turns it's "front" away from all visitors until the phrase is spoken.
→ History:
→ Supernatural Origin: The Yagaro family has a "Baba Yaga" every few generations. The previous one, Dior's grandmother, feels that her 'time is coming' and appointed the next born (which happened to be Dior, the only child of the family heads) as the next Baba Yaga despite the complaints from her parents. As such, Dior was home-schooled her entire life to gain knowledge from her grandmother. Finally, after complaining of not living the life like other teens on the television her grandmother said she could spend her Senior year in the town's high school.

The lair of her grandmother, and soon to be Dior's own lair, lies in the forest situated near the family's estate. Inside the birch forest, lies the house from the original Baba Yaga,


→ Supernatural Abilities:

Relationships
N/A

Extra
→ Theme Song: KILL4ME by Marilyn Manson
→ School Clubs: "Bold of you to assume I'd spend more time at this hell hole.."

code by Ri.a

 

[jasmyn]

• party girl
• new girl

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  Party Girl | Werewolf

  
  

  
  

  
  THE BASICS
  
  name: mariana flores
  
  nickname: mari.
  
  age: eighteen.
  
  gender: female.
  
  sexuality: bisexual.
  
  birthday: june first.
  
  zodiac: gemini.
  
  grade: junior.
  
  status: single.
  
  THE APPEARANCE
  
  hair: chocolatey brunette.
  
  eyes: brown. sometimes amber.
  
  height: 5'2
  
  weight: 136 lbs
  
  body mods: this tattoo. nose pierced.
  
  faceclaim: cindy kimberly.
  
  THE PERSONA
  
  personality: mariana is a little bit of everything and you quickly find that out upon meeting her. she's confident and outgoing but also jealous and impulsive. she's a beautiful mess, so to speak. although mari is typically friendly, this doesn't mean she can't be quite ruthless when needed. though this is usually when is protecting a loved one. she might be wild and reckless but she's also very ambitious, always set on getting what she wants. she likes to have a good time and to be the life of a party, mostly because she likes the attention and the adventure in life. she isn't easily intimidated or scared which can be good and bad since sometimes she should learn when to walk away. the most important thing to know about mariana is that she is fiercely loyal to those who she considers her family/friends and will protect them at any cost.
  
  likes: tequila. sex. the beach. painting. dark chocolate.
  
  dislikes: spiders. coffee. seafood. vodka. gold jewelry.
  
  virtues: loyal. outgoing. tenacious. flirtatious.
  
  vices: jealous. hot-headed. reckless. impulsive.
  
  fears: dying in a fire. being the outcast of her family.
  
  THE HISTORY
  
  backstory: mariana grew up very aware of her family’s legacy. she’d been born to a long line of powerful wolves who once had one of the largest packs, in beacon hills. they were called the crescent pack and everyone born to this line had the gift, or as some referred to it, the curse. she had been told stories of her ancestors, of the triumphs and downfalls and she never doubted for a minute that any of it was true. especially when she was gifted a journal of her grandmother's with accounts of everything stashed in it. the history of her family and the supernatural all for her to read about.
  
  mariana's parents believed that somehow the gene had halted as their powers had become dormant sometimes after she was born and she showed no signs of possessing the wolf gene. their pack slowly died out over the recent years, aside from a few members here and there. they decided that because the pack was so scarce they would raise her in a more normal way that they were brought up. but mariana knew that there was more to it all, there had to be. there was no way that their legacy had just somehow ended before she was born.
  
  recently she started to notice things about herself that she never has before. a heightened sense of smell or a cut that seemed to heal faster than normal. at first, she paid no attention to these things but when she began reading her grandmother's journal she started to realize she might finally be getting her abilities, triggering her wolf gene somehow. but why now? and how much was that about to change her life?
  
  

  coded by natasha.
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  The New Girl | Vampire

  
  

  
  

  
  THE BASICS
  
  name: valerie sinclaire
  
  nicknames: val.
  
  age: seventeen.
  
  gender: female.
  
  sexuality: heterosexual.
  
  birthday: september 1st
  
  zodiac: virgo
  
  grade: sophomore.
  
  status: undecided.
  
  THE APPEARANCE
  
  hair: red.
  
  eyes: green hazel
  
  height: 5'0
  
  weight: 129 lbs
  
  body mods: belly button pierced
  
  faceclaim: madelaine petsch.
  
  THE PERSONA
  
  personality: valerie was always a rather reserved and naive girl. she rarely did anything that would constitute as rebellious or adventurous. valerie was the type of person you passed in the hallways but never really noticed or who you borrowed a pencil from in class but nothing more. a rather timid and shy individual who would never dare speak out of turn. once she became a vampire that all changed. now she carries herself with more confidence than before so that no one can make her feel less than. if she doesn't like something you will know about it since she no longer bites her tongue. although she can be a bitch, she is actually outgoing and doesn’t always initially come across as stuck up. val is fiercely loyal to those who show her the same respect but has no problem with cutting ties and/or hurting those who she feels betray her. she will go to whatever lengths to do so without a second thought and she's rarely apologetic for her actions/words. you'd be better off with her as a friend than a foe but the choice is yours.
  
  likes: shopping. red lipstick. flowers. crop tops.
  
  dislikes: clowns. bats. soda. blue cotton candy.
  
  virtues: confident. opinionated. feisty. daring.
  
  vices: too blunt. secretive. vengeful. impulsive.
  
  fears: being exposed. failing to protect loved ones.
  
  THE HISTORY
  
  backstory: valerie's human life is clear as day along with the moment it completely changed. she was leaving a school dance when it happened. walking out to her car in the dark parking lot and fumbling through her purse for her car keys. the only reason she attended the dance was that she was finally noticed by the captain of the football team. he'd asked her and even though she was shocked it was enough to get the hermit out of her shell. too bad it was a ruse to embarrass her put together by the team and the mean girls. she'd been running out in tears when she was suddenly attacked.
  
  she vividly remembers the pain, that felt much like a hot knife, as fangs sunk into her neck and the burning sensation that followed. he must've thought she was dead when she dropped to the ground, hell, she thought so too. neither of them expected her to stand back up as if nothing had happened but she did. it feels like it happened lifetimes ago. or maybe it did and she'd just stopped keeping count of the years. either way, being a vampire is her "normal".
  
  of course, at first, she tried to go home and live a normal life. she was in denial about what happened but her thirst and abilities made a normal life seem hard. the realization that she could never live a normal life came after she killed someone for the first time due to her bloodlust. so she chose to run away and search for the vampire who had done this to her. she knew she was doomed without his help. when she first found him, he scoffed at the idea of taking her under his wing. but eventually, he gave in and they have been together since. now zane is like the older brother she never had.
  

  coded by natasha.

 

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[/div][/div] [div class=miniwords] Jayden Spencer [div class=miniwords2]I see it, I like it, I want it, I got it [/div][/div][/div] [div class=tabcontainer][div class=tabs][div class="first" style="height:20px;font-size:18px;transition:1s"][div class=hoverwordi]basics[/div][/div][/div]
[div class=tabs][div class="second" style="height:20px;font-size:18px;transition:1s"][div class=hoverwordii]persona[/div][/div][/div]
[div class=tabs][div class="third" style="height:20px;font-size:18px;transition:1s"][div class=hoverwordiii]biography[/div][/div][/div]
[div class=tabs][div class="fourth" style="height:20px;font-size:18px;transition:1s"][div class=hoverwordiiii]miscellaneous[/div][/div][/div][/div] [div class=content][div class="tabsContent tabsContent1"] [div class=div] [div class=image][/div] [div class=smalldiv][div class=wordscontainer][div class=nameword]Jayden Spencer [/div]
the basics and appearance.[/div] [div class=text][div class=overfloow] [div class=box]name[/div] Jayden Deniya Spencer

[div class=box]nicknames[/div] Jay, JJ

[div class=box]age[/div] 16

[div class=box]birthday[/div] march 3rd

[div class=box]gender[/div] cis. female

[div class=box]sexuality[/div] heterosexual

[div class=box]grade[/div] junior

[div class=box]race[/div] werewolf

[div class=box]role[/div] the sweetheart

[div class=box]eye color[/div] grey

[div class=box]height[/div] 5'3

[div class=box]weight[/div] 118 lbs

[div class=box]hair colour[/div] dark brown

[div class=box]eye colour[/div] grey

[div class=box]body mods[/div] ear lobe piercing on both ears, high lobe piercings on both ears

[div class=box]distinguishing features[/div] faded werewolf bite mark on top of her right shoulder

[div class=box]style[/div] she typically dresses casual and comfortable, but if necessary will go all out. she doesn't flaunt it ruthlessly, but she's always sported with at least one article of clothing that is name branded.

[div class=box]face claim[/div] jasmine brown[/div][/div][/div][/div] [/div] [div class=content][div class="tabsContent tabsContent2" style="display: none"] [div class=div] [div class=image style="background-image:url(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/2b/84/ea/2b84ea9ff64eaf82597e783160c16f4f.jpg);background-size:137%"][/div] [div class=smalldiv][div class=wordscontainer][div class=nameword]Jayden Spencer [/div]
the persona.[/div] [div class=text][div class=overfloow] [div class=box]virtues[/div] kind, loyal, intelligent, friendly, hard-working, independent, caring, outgoing

[div class=box]vices[/div] naive, procrastinator, indecisive, belated

[div class=box] description[/div] upon meeting jayden, you come to find out that she's really just a cheery person. she's always kind to others unless seriously provoked and sports a toothy grin whenever she approaches others. her marks are always at the top of the class due to her drive to be the best she can be, putting as much time as she can into her work after starting. one thing she prides herself on is her independence, excluding her parents at least. she's always wanted to be someone the younger generation could look up to and that started with her being able to move without dependency on anyone else. tending to others in need is something jayden always puts her time to, a soft and inviting expression always present on her face. parties and jayden are a recipe for disaster. she always goes in with the intention of just having some fun and being responsible, but after some coercion and persuasion she always falls into their traps, her body pumped with alcohol. despite the fact that she knows she'll probably leave the part wasted, she still loves the sense of freedom and always attends when one is thrown.

although jayden always dedicates her time to finishing what she's started, it's the starting the work that tends to be an issue at times. she spends an awful amount of her time procrastinating and pushing her work off in hopes that an idea will come to mind. so much that if she wasn't such a hard-working after finally starting, she would be at the bottom of all her classes. jayden is most definitely not a fool, but she has moments where she has been proven to be naive and somewhat starry eyed. don't ever ask jayden what she wants to eat because she will spend half an hour just narrowing her list down to three. she's always stuck in the middle when she's given the opportunity to choose and often just prefers when you choose something you know she'll like. her timing is horrible and there have been a few times where she has arrived for breakfast at 7 pm because the time period had not been specified. don't ask how, just expect her to be tardy when invited places.

[div class=box]likes[/div] track, basketball, disney movies, music, the beach, dogs, spicy food, parties

[div class=box]dislikes[/div] cats, drama, loneliness, waking up early

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the biography.[/div] [div class=text][div class=overfloow] [div class=box]history[/div] Jayden Deniya Spencer was born on March 3rd, in the small town of Beacon Hills. She stemmed from wealth because her father was a famed musician and since they were already so wealthy and set for life, her mother decided against working and is a stay at home mom. They both grew up in Beacon Hills, meeting in high school, so due to the sentimental value of the town they chose to stay in the town and raise their children there. Things weren't always easy for the two and although they wanted children together, it was a struggle for her mother to get pregnant. After what they call a miracle from God, her mother finally got pregnant with Jayden and although it was a small family, they felt complete.

Jayden was always a daddy's girl and she always loved the time she had with him before he had to return back to work and on the road. She couldn't remember a day in her life where she wasn't showered with love from her parents. They made sure to set her right when she misbehaved, but there was always a sort of leniency when it came to her. Growing up she knew that she could get whatever she wanted when she wanted, but she never craved expensive things. Sure, she enjoyed the expensive life that she lived, but she would never want to use it to make anyone feel inferior to her. For as long as she could remember, she always had friends around her. The thought of harming someone's feelings just to feel powerful never appeared in her mind and she always came with a sense of warmness around her.

In middle school Jayden was proposed the idea to join the track and field team by her phys ed teacher. Growing up she always had a burst of energy and pairing that with the fact that she was naturally fast was more of a reason for her joining the team. It was after she joined that her life changed and an intensifying love for track was born. She was a sprinter so she ran the 100 and 200 metre dash, always outperforming the other contestants. Her parents allowed her to join a representative team and she won countless medals at her tournaments. Once she hit high school, her love for the sport was unwavering and she proceeded to become the star sprinter on the Beacon Hills High female track team. Although the girls track team had their own assigned practice dates, whenever their practices overlapped with the boys team she always gave them a run for their money. Along with her natural talent when it came to running, she was naturally intelligent and kept all her marks at an 85 or higher. Due to her academic and athletic talents, she has accumulated a collage of D1 university scholarships, but she has her eyes set on the University of North Carolina.

Just recently Jayden was at fall fair on a date when the two ventured into the forest for some "fun". It was a full moon and just before things could escalate she saw her dates eyes widen in fear before he ran away in the direction of the fair they had abandoned. In confusion Jayden turned around to see what had scared the boy, but all she could remember was seeing the vague figure of a red eyed beast that pounced on her. She woke up the next day in the forest with holes in her blouse and a foggy memory. She looked to her right shoulder where she was met with the bite mark of a beast which triggered confusion into the girl. Surely if she had been bit by any animal she would have felt more pain than she did at the moment. She couldn't recall what happened on that night, but she could sense a difference in her body and appetite. [/div][/div] [/div][/div][/div][/div] [div class=content][div class="tabsContent tabsContent4" style="display: none"] [div class=div] [div class=image style="background-image:url(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/9f/2f/3d/9f2f3d7c70861917f87126e2276de449.jpg);background-size:130%;background-position:100% 0%"][/div] [div class=smalldiv][div class=wordscontainer][div class=nameword]Jayden Spencer [/div]
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[div class=box]school clubs/teams [/div] star sprinter on the girl's track team

[div class=box]relationship status[/div] complicated.

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[div class="tabsContent tabsContentBasics"][div class=textcontainer][div class=text][div class=tag]name:[/div] Kennith Bell

[div class=tag]nickname:[/div] Ken, Kenny

[div class=tag]age:[/div] 16

[div class=tag]Birthday:[/div] Feb. 23rd [Pisces]

[div class=tag]Gender:[/div] Male

[div class=tag]Sexuality:[/div] Heterosexual

[div class=tag]Stereotype:[/div]The Dreamer

[div class=tag]Face Claim:[/div] Jordan fisher

[div class=tag]Supernatural Race:[/div] Werecoyote

[div class=tag]Grade:[/div] Sophomore

[div class=tag]eye color:[/div] Normally brown, but when he's changing they glow gold

[div class=tag]height/weight:[/div] 5 ft. 8in. / 140 lb.

[div class=tag]Hair color:[/div] naturally dark brown

[div class=tag]body mods:[/div] He has a few tattoos on him [Pictures in the gallery]. He has his ears pierced.

[div class=tag]Distinguishable features:[/div] His bright smile, and dark curly hair
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Ken is one of those people with their heads always up in the clouds. He's always day dreaming, or talking to people about the future and what he hopes it'll be like. For the most part he is pretty absent minded and even a bit of a klutz in his human form. You can always find him with his guitar strapped to his back or strumming it mindlessly, or gazing outside of windows during class. He'd enjoy class a ot more if they were held outside instead of in stuffy classrooms. He is a carefree spirit that just kinda wants to roam. While he would love to hit it big and be a rock star one day, he'd also be happy just going on tour jamming around the country as a minor league celebrity or opening act. Because of this quirk however he's also been known to have little to no drive. He has passion for music, and art, and enjoys them, but the drive to work his hardest at something really has never been a thing. To be honest he feels like there is nothing to worry about since his family is so well established, and considering their family secret it's not like he will ever get abandoned or kicked out and have no place to go. He is cozy in the safety net that is his life right now.



[div class=tag]Vices:[/div]
Absent-minded: Out of sight out of mind, and if you aren't demanding his focus and attention you are out of sight to him. He is the classic day dreamer with his head in the clouds, and always looking out the window. So his attention span is pretty short making him pretty forgetful of things. He will often forget his homework, or special dates, and be very apologetic about this.

Lazy: It is rare that he will go out of his way to do anything, and is a master procrastinator of what he does need to do. He is a straight C student and a prime example of doing just enough to get by. even when it comes to things he is good at like choir class, he will be amazing at it, but the moment you ask him to put pencil to paper it all goes out the window. He just can't help himself, and would rather be napping if he's not playing music.

Clumsy: In his coyote form he is very agile and quick on his feet, even just a partial transformation aids this, but when he is in his complete human form he can't help but trip over his own two feet. Turns out he's just better balanced on all four then on two. He tends to bump into a lot of things two not just people, but stationary objects too. Stairs are the enemy.

Passive: It takes a lot to get him to be aggressive in any way. Anything short of threatening his little sister or those he's close to just won't do it. He's got to be passionate about something to take it even remotely seriously. Other then that he is a very go with the flow kind of guy. He basically just goes wherever the wind takes him (sometimes literally) He has been known to roam the nearby forest and city aimlessly.

[div class=tag]Virtues:[/div]
Passionate: Despite his reputation of being too easy going to care about anything he does care a lot. Too much sometimes which is why he's chilled out at least outwardly. Things like his family, music, and his future he is very passionate about. Protecting his life and the lives of those that are close to him are his top priority. The few crushes he's had over the years he goes all into them and is willing to do his best to show that person he cares. (sometimes over doing it.)

Creative: He loves music and artwork. He can make a song out of anything, and loves to doodle, paint, and especially Graffiti work. Anything and everything can be a work of art or turned into one in his eyes, there is no such thing as the mundane. there is beauty in everything and he just want to enjoy and savor it.

Optimistic: Despite the tragedy that happened he's done his best to not look at the negatives of it. Wallowing in despair won't solve anything anyways. He would much rather look at all the new possibilities in life and see the bright side of a situation. He doesn't necessarily believe in manifestation, but he doesn't think it's the worst thing to try. You've got a better shot at reaching a positive end if you can at least acknowledge there is one.

Supportive: He is not the kind of guy to ever criticize you. Considering he knows lots of people are better than him it would be pretty hypocritical to bash on anyone else. He's the guy that will support you through difficult times and try to cheer you up. He might not be the type to stand and fight a bully for you, but he'll come talk to you afterwards and offer his favorite desert and friendship if you needed it. He doesn't want others to feel like they are all alone in this world with no one to turn to. Those kinds of people are always easy prey, and he'd rather not see them on the evening news for anything.



[div class=tag]Likes:[/div]
Animals, the outdoors, music, painting, napping, documentaries, graffiti art and tagging, steaks

[div class=tag]Dislikes:[/div]
Spicy food, being soaking wet from rain, thunder storms, fighting, know-it-all's, cheaters, blood (because of what it makes him become)

[div class=tag]fears:[/div]
Hurting someone in an uncontrollable frenzy again, Becoming trapped in his coyote form.

[div class=tag]Dreams:[/div]
To travel the world playing music.




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[div class="tabsContent tabsContentBackground" style="display: none;"][div class=textcontainer][div class=text][div class=tag]Residence:[/div]

He lives in a neighborhood on the outskirts of town. His family owns a lot of land by the nearby forest.


[div class=tag]History:[/div]


The Bell family has been in beacon hills for many generations. Some come and go, but the main branch of the family has always stayed in town as a base of sorts. Kennith is a part of the main family and while he has a couple aunts, uncles, and cousins in town they are considered the main family. The only one in his family that is still in town that is human is his little sister. For this reason not just him, but their entire family is very protective of her from both outsiders, and when the full moon comes themselves when need be. Everyone else with the exception of some cousins and other distant family members who no longer live in town are werecoyote's. Ken has known about his family secret since he was a child, and has been trained to the best of his parents ability to control it.

This placed an invisible wedge between him and other kids due to the fact he knew there was something different about him that he couldn't share with anyone outside of his family. This wasn't uncommon however, most kids of his family either were very reclusive as a child or very outgoing there wasn't much in between, and Ken was no different. He was always friendly, but he found more comfort in talking to his family and cousins than other kids around town. That coupled with rumors that their may or may not be dormant other supernaturals around made him weary. Everything changed when one day while he was out playing by himself near the forest he caught the scent of fresh blood and instantly went into a frenzy before he could even realize what was happening. Since he was so young, only 10 years old it didn't take much for him to go wild. Apparently a woman was trying to save her cat that was stuck atop of a tree and fell to the ground getting cut and bruised all over from the fall. Luckily for him by the time he reached her he'd already fully transformed into a coyote and the woman just thought she was getting attacked by a regular cub coyote. This doesn't change the fact that she was serious injured from the attack, and the only thing that saved her life was the fact that his father swooped in and in one swift moment grabbed him and ran off before his own insatiable hunger turned him against the woman. The spilling of fresh blood was the only reason he was able to find them in time.

His mother had already called the hospital and so the woman's life was saved even if forever changed. Ken on the other hand was highly traumatized from the experience and so his parents withdrew him from school the remainder of his middle school years to focus on training him in control. It would be the first thing in his life he genuinely worked hard day and night to make sure he could grasp. He never wanted to be the cause of someones pain ever again. Especially knowing his sister was human, what if she was hurt one day? He wanted to be able to help her, not be the one to deal the finishing blow. He'd never be able to forgive himself if he accidentally killed someone.

Feeling more confident in himself and transformation he returned to school his freshman year as the boy we all know and love today.

[div class=tag]Supernatural Origin:[/div]

He was born a Werecoyote, and both of his parents are. His whole family is in fact, with the exception of his little sister, and a few distant cousins. He has known about his supernatural side his whole life and his parent have been helping him and training him to keep it under control. He had to be home schooled all of his middle school years for this reason after accidentally going into a frenzy at the scent of blood and hurting the woman even further.

[div class=tag]Supernatural Abilities:[/div]

His powers as a werecoyote include: Super strength, speed, reflexes, durability, and senses. He has accelerated healing which also causes longevity (decelerated aging), Shifting (into a coyote), pain absorption through touch, and last but not least his animal instincts. Its unsure if like werewolfves they gain more power from being in packs or not, but their family stays in a pack for survival not strength. He is unsure if he were to join another pack if it would boost the packs strength.


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[div class="tabsContent tabsContentOther" style="display: none;"][div class=textcontainer][div class=text][div class=tag]theme song:[/div] High hopes- Panic! At the disco

[div class=tag]School Club(s):[/div] Choir, Drama club

[div class=tag]Relationship status:[/div] Single

[div class=tag]Family:[/div]

Mother- Victoria Bell [43 yr.s old] She works in the family shop, but used to be a stay-at-home mom.

Father- Derek Bell [45 yr.s old] He runs the family owned gun shop in town.

Younger Sister: Hope Bell [15 years old] she is one of the few humans in their family and thus he is very over protective of her.

Cousins: In town he has about 4 cousins. Three of them are boys (3yr.s old [Rubius], 19 yr.s old [Jacob], and 24 yr.s old [Ezekiel]) and one is a girl (13 yr.s old/Rose). All of whom are werecoyotes like him. He has more cousins, but they all live in other places.

Aunts and Uncles: Aunt Ginger and Uncle Felix are the parents of the 3, 19, and 24 year old's, while Uncle Jax is the father of the girl. Her mother was human, and when she found out the family secret left town.


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On left wrist except instead of Sophie it says HOPE (for his sister):

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[div class=tag]nicknames:[/div] you need friends for that

[div class=tag]age:[/div] 17

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

[div class=tag]race:[/div] human

[div class=tag]sexuality:[/div] pansexual, male-leaning

[div class=tag]stereotype:[/div] the freak

[div class=tag]grade:[/div] 11th

[div class=tag]faceclaim:[/div] jackson hale

[div class=tag]d.o.b:[/div] december 11, 2002

[div class=tag]height:[/div] 6'0 feet

[div class=tag]weight:[/div] 144lbs

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

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

[div class=tag]dist. marks:[/div] His mini-afro tends to make him stand out in a crowd.

[div class=tag]body mods:[/div] none... yet [/div][/div] [div class="textcontainer tabsContent tabsContent2" style="display:none;"][div class=text] [div class=tag]personality:[/div] At first glance, Malachi seems like a difficult person to get along with. Upon further glances, he’s exactly that. Malachi seems to pride himself on being an ‘rationalist’. To his peers, he’s known as the freak for his conspiracy theories, as well as his unwavering loyalty and adherence to them. A paranoid pessimist, Malachi thinks he has every reason to believe the FBI, aliens and especially the government is out to get him. He’s constantly brewing up outlandish theories on the town’s history and residents; to him, there’s always something bigger going on behind the surface and it’s his duty to find out about it and inform the poor, stupid masses. Werewolves, ghosts and aliens are all real to him and they all reside within Beacon Hills, despite any evidence against it. Despite his ideas being sometimes illogical and always bizarre, he has 100% faith in them being true, evidence of his stubbornness; to him, every belief of his is undebatably true, and anyone who argues against them is blind to the facts or a ‘drone’. He refuses to even consider anything that doesn’t line up with his beliefs, and he’s always down for an unnecessary and long winded argument to defend himself. Despite seeing himself as a savior destined to open the minds of the folks of Beacon Hill, he’s rather cowardly. Anything that could be considered evidence of the supernatural is enough to get him to start trembling and trigger a silent panic attack; evenings watching horror movies are typically followed with a night of terror and insomnia. He prefers to do things safely and free of risk, because no matter how tough he enjoys appearing in the eyes of others, he’s emotional and soft in his core. He’s always been outspoken about his unpopular opinions, and has never had many close friends because of it. A natural introvert, he never had the chance in school or out of it to develop any social skills necessary for making and keeping friendships- thus, he remained friendless in middle school and for the three years he’s been in high school. He has made friends in work, but doesn’t care to maintain them. To him, he doesn’t have any time or desire to be close to people; deep down, the fact he’s been alone his whole life has cemented into his brain the idea that some people, including him, just aren’t meant to have friends. His intelligence could be argued, but he’s at least a deep thinker that puts time and effort into his theories; there’s always something for him to consider, something for him to study and try to understand. As much as he puts his hands over his ears at evidence against his beliefs, he takes that evidence into consideration, if only to find some way to refute it. His deep thinking lends itself to his creativity. It takes some out-of-the-box thinking to come to the conclusions he ends up at, and he always seems to discover and uncover things others wouldn’t because of his creativity. He’s also a hard worker, always ‘on’ in some way; always doing schoolwork, putting together case-files or doing research online, and putting the max amount of effort into each. He can’t come off as a legitimate cryptozoologist if he’s gonna be lazy. Honesty is another notable positive feature of his; he never spares the details or sugarcoats anything for anyone, even if it would benefit him, and he’s willing to discount some of the crazier evidence towards the supernatural out there.

[div class=tag]strengths:[/div] Intelligent | hardworking | non-judgemental | intuitive | confident | honest | creative | steadfast | witty

[div class=tag]weaknesses:[/div] Incredibly stubborn | cowardly | prone to whining | socially awkward | a bit unhinged | paranoid

[div class=tag]fears:[/div] Has a primordial fear of death; part of the reason he's always looking over his shoulder. He'd never admit it, especially to himself, but secretly he's scared shitless at the concept of actually encountering a ghost or other supernatural entity.

[div class=tag]ambitions:[/div] Intends to catch a supernatural entity, at least on camera before Junior year is over.

[div class=tag]likes:[/div] Aliens, conspiracy theories obviously, horror/slasher movies, video games (puzzle solving games and the like), getting to talk about his interests free of judgement, 80’s synth, fall, coffee, cacti, dogs and cats (did you know they can see ghosts?), sushi, abandoned places, photography, disassembling tech and putting it back together, and secretly, dancing in his room.

[div class=tag]dislikes:[/div] Strong smells, bright lights, the GOVERNMENT, being told off or told to shut up, strangers approaching him, spiders, classical music, white chocolate, his job as a clerk, school in general, besides his club.

[div class=tag]habits/quirks:[/div] Constantly doodling in his notebook instead of studying in class is one of his bad habits. Carries a mini notebook wherever he goes to scratch down his ideas, prone to forgetfulness. Tends to shift in his spot a lot when trying to stand still.

[div class=tag]ailments:[/div] Prone to migraines due to a mild inner-ear deformity. [/div][/div] [div class="textcontainer tabsContent tabsContent3" style="display:none;"][div class=text] [div class=tag]residence:[/div] 3636 London Ave, Beacon Hills. A cramped cabin-home Malachi claims is most definitely haunted.

[div class=tag]history:[/div] Before Malachi was even born, his future as a paranormal investigator seemed to be carved into fate. The house that would come to be his parents’ was historically plagued with misfortune; in 1910, two years after it was built, the original house was mysteriously burnt down to its foundations; in the decades following, it would be host to multiple suicides, murders and deaths under unknown circumstances. His mother, a no-nonsense, intense soccer coach, was unshaken by the history of the house, moving in with his other mother a year before he would come into the picture. His parents, two polar opposite but still passionate and intelligent women, adopted him from a foster family in Oregon at just two months, his birth mother a young woman in poverty; Malachi knows little about her, besides the fact she couldn’t provide for him and his parents send her money as a thank-you gift a few times each year. It goes without saying that he had a fairly unusual upbringing, living with two moms in a haunted house. From the beginning, Malachi has had a fear and an interest in the paranormal. Faint memories of civil war soldiers walking past his crib and hearing voices in the tv static still remain as trauma, feuling his belief in the supernatural. He grew up a paranoid child, always looking over his shoulder and crying when not clinging to one of his mothers. He despised school and the playground, preferring to stay inside on the old desktop in the living room, his search inquiries typically something along the line of ‘real ghost 2008 caught on camera’. His parents tried to relax his obsession with the paranormal and encourage any hint of extroversion he exhibited, only to be met with violent resistance from their son. Mother 2, ‘Mama’, a spiritual, sensitive woman, hated seeing him anxious and was fine with his introversion (as long as he wasn’t doing drugs), accepting of his desire to coop up away from the outside world, but mother 2, ‘Mom’, an intense go-getter, refused to see Malachi spend his life indoors and pushed him to find a job as soon as he was of age. He complied, now having two jobs.

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• Mom, his mother more fitting with the ‘father’ stereotype, is a tough, no-nonsense woman, always pushing Malachi to do his best and stop being such an introvert. They have a close relationship with a healthy amount of rivalry and rebellion from Malachi. They tend to argue rather frequently, but they never escalate it to the point of damaging their relationship.
• Mama, his more feminine mother, is a sensitive soul with a passion for wildlife and art. She’s less restrictive and more accepting of Malachi, and is his biggest fan in the entire world. She babies him despite her wife’s nagging for her to stop, and is his main source of validation, comfort and extra allowance.
• His only friend is the resident school transfer student, Dok Mai, a quiet, bookish girl hailing from Thailand. A companionship born of some intrigue but mostly mutual pity, she hangs around and learns his paranoiac ways in exchange for free english lessons. As the sole member of the paranormal activity investigation club, Malachi has given her the nickname Salem.

[/div][/div] [div class="textcontainer tabsContent tabsContent4" style="display:none;"][div class=text] [div class=tag]theme song:[/div] touch-tone telephone by lemon demon

[div class=tag]school clubs:[/div] The founder and half of the members of the school’s paranormal investigation club, dedicated to just that. The other member is Salem.

[div class=tag]work:[/div] Malachi has two jobs outside of school as well as running the Paranormal club. He works as a clerk for a small, family-run grocery store, a job he despises, but he also works as a part-time radio host for the town’s local station, helping select the music the station plays and narrate local news. His favorite part of the show is a segment referred to by some as ‘tin-foil hour’, where he’s allowed to just talk about his own opinions and ideas on town happenings, regularly including his conspiracy theories as to who or what is behind the mysterious animal attacks that occur in and around the woods.

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Anya 'Artemis' Taylor
The Hunter

• The Basics
• Appearance
• Persona
• Background
• Miscellaneous

• 
  The Basics
  → Full Name: Anya Taylor
  → Nicknames/Alias:
  Attends Beacon Hill High under the name of Clarissa Meyers, taking Cliff as her nickname
  Her birth name is Anya Taylor and Artemis is her hunters nickname (as given by her grandfather)
  To her friends who know her hunter name she's Tem or occasionally Art/Artie
  → Age: 18
  → Birthdate: 31st October
  → Gender: Female
  → Sexuality: Asexual
  → Stereotype: Emo loner
  → Supernatural Race: Human (Hunter)
  → Grade: 12
  
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  Appearance
  → Hair: black with natural streaks of dark brown, cut in a short bob for practicality
  → Eye Colour: dark brown, almost black
  → Weight: 68 kg
  → Height: 1.8 metres
  → Tattoos: None
  → Body Modifications: single stud piercing in each ear
  → Distinguishable Features: her fingertips are calloused from both guitar playing and bow strings. Various scars across her knuckles, scar at the base of her hair line from when she split her head open being knocked unconscious. Often seen with a guitar case
  → Face claim: Hannah Kleit
  
• 
  Persona
  → Brief Personality Description:
  In school Artemis is a loner, with a reputation for taking nobody's shit and for being a stone cold badass. Her friends are few, but she us intensely loyal to them. If you mess with them, you mess with her. Insults slide off her and it is quite clear that she really couldn't care less about your opinion regarding her. If you respect her and stay out of her way, she'll give you the same courtesy. She doesn't suffer fools or suck ups. But if you get on her wrong side, well let's just say, hell hath no fury like Artemis scorned.
  She rides her motorbike to school and this, along with her choices of dark clothing has given her a reputation as a rebel and rule breaker. She has been in various fist fights (which she won), one particular fight resulted in a jock being sent to hospital with a concussion and a dislocated shoulder. It's no secret that she dislikes organised sports and those who make it the focus of their lives. Most of the jocks and the cheerleaders have figured that out by now. Artemis is a musical person, she almost always has a guitar case with her (the saxophone comes to school less frequently).
  In class she is quiet, rarely speaking, just gets on with her work. She may not look it (or show it outwardly), but she's an honours student.
  Outside of school, Artemis is struggling mentally. Her school persona is a facade to stop too many people getting close. She's still grieving for her brother. Although she's glad she's out of the hunter life, she knows it's in her blood and that she cannot escape her destiny. She's torn, wanting to live a normal life with a normal family and friends, but has seen and done things that make that life impossible. She will hold in her emotions in school all day, only to come home and completly break down. Living alone isn't helping either, and she's too stubborn to call her parents or grandfather. With the re-awakening of the supernatural in Beacon Hills, she knows it is not long before she has to make a choice, stay and become the hunter she was born to be, or run, hold up somewhere else and let innocents die.
  When it comes to hunting, Artemis has a very classic mindset, she does not seek to kill, rather to understand, and help if she is permitted to do so. She will not kill a creature unless they break a cardinal rule in front of more than one witness. She is level headed in the field and adaptable, but prone to tunnel vision when things get personal. She can work both as a solo hunter and with a team. Anya is completly accepting of people being supernatural beings and will have no problems with them unless they abuse her powers.
  
  → Vices: judgemental, slow to trust, lack of self belief, self doubt
  → Virtues: determined, loyal until the end, quick thinker, intelligent, not afraid to stand up for what she believes in (no matter what the personal cost to herself)
  → Likes: coffee, falconry, wild birds of prey, black and white photography, science, maths, motorbikes, chocolate, films/books/TV shows with action, good plots and complex characters, dark colours, playing music, mechanics
  → Dislikes: social media, high school parties, asshole jocks, conceited people who think they rule the world, the colour pink, cheerleaders, being forced to attend organised sports, drugs and alcohol, show-offs, anybody who messes with her bike
  → Fears:
  Dying: the most obvious fear. After being a part of the hunter's world for so long she's seen many faces come and go, including her brother. When she dies, she wants it to be swift and painless.
  The Supernatural: Artemis has the traditional hunter attitude towards the supernatural. She has a healthy fear of their abilities, particularly those that could easily greviously injure or maim her. Yet she also understands that there is a person in there, often one struggling with no idea who or what they are. She will not kill them unless they broke a cardinal rule
  
• 
  Background
  → Residence: an old cabin converted by hunters during the previous supernatural rising. It connects to the underground bunker-base, once a proper hunter hideaway and headquarters, now decommissioned. The cabin is located near the edge of the forest and the bunker slightly into the forest.
  → History:
  Anya was born into the extended Taylor-Ryder-Hazen clan as the first daughter of Edward Taylor (a New Zealander by birth) and Lee Siri (from Thailand). The Taylor-Ryder-Hazen clan are well known in the supernatural hunter circles as one of the oldest hunter families, with members recorded as far back in the hunter records as they go and probably even further than that. Members of this clan primarily worked in America, Asia and Oceania. The family are renowned for obeying the hunter code and showing a compassion that other hunters lack.
  From day one, it was decided that she would be trained as a hunter. She was trained along with her older brother Matteo. Training was mainly carried out by her parents and her grandfather Raymond Ryder (the patriarch of the Taylor-Ryder-Hazen clan). It started off slowly and subtly with things like balance, speech, reading, writing and playing team sports from a young age. As she got older it diversified into reading lore and learning the goods and bads of various races, combat skills, weapons skills, parkour, stealth, tracking and so on and so forth. She learned to drive and ride motorbikes as soon as she was tall enough to do so (and given that she was always tall for her age, this was shortly before she became a teenager. She was very close to her brother (who was two years older than her). She underwent the first hunter ritual at aged seven where she was tied up and had to escape the bonds using nothing but her wits and skills. The process was timed, the better the time, the better the hunter. Or so the saying went.
  Every year the whole clan would meet up together somewhere (the location varied year to year) and swap stories, drink and boast. These gatherings also became an unofficial way of testing the 'new bloods' to see if they were worthy of the family legacy. Such tests included sharp shooting competitions, sparring matches and races. It was also at these gatherings that the hunter initiation ritual was carried out for new members. The ritual varied year to year depending on location and the whims of Raymond. Anya showed a great aptitude for the hunter life even from a young age which prompted her grandfather to give her the name 'Artemis' at one such family gathering. The name was based on the Greek goddess of the hunt, whose symbols (a bow, quiver and hunting knife) were Anya's weapons of choice.
  At twelve Anya discovered falconry and fell in love with the sport. Once grasping the basics she began to train her own birds; a Harris Hawk and a Carrion Raven. They became her hunting companions and followed her almost everywhere. Both birds were highly intelligent and under her direction highly trained.
  As she rose in skill, her brother declined, lacking the natural talent of his younger sister. He was jealous of her, yes, but he still loved her, and was proud of her for using her skills and fulfilling her potential. One night, he, Anya and two more senior hunters were out on a hunt when it went horribly, horribly wrong. Instead of it being a lone Omega wolf that had been killing the inhabitants of a small rural village, it was a whole pack of former Omegas. Surrounded they fought, the other two were killed, Anya and Matteo barely escaping with their lives. Dragging his body back to the camp, it became clear that he was dying and that he wouldn't make it back. There was nothing she could do but sit there and watch as the life bled out of her brother. As per custom, the body was burned on a pyre. Except that his body didn't burn, instead coming back to life shortly after the pyre was lit. At first it was called a miracle, but the truth quickly emerged, Matteo had been experimenting with dark magic in order to improve his hunter ability. It was this magic which had brought him back to life, but at the same time driven him insane. He began killing, both hunters, supernatural beings and innocents alike. There was no choice but to put him down. A whole group was put together to this, but it was Anya who gave the killing blow, permanently ending her brother's life. The body was cut up and the pieces buried apart from one another in the hopes that this was enough to stop him.
  Killing her brother had an enormous effect on Anya, and she made the decision to leave the hunting life, much to the disapproval of her grandfather, who believed she had potential to become one of, if not the best hunters. Her parents were more understanding, but didn't approve. They suggested she take a year out, then come back, but Anya said no, she wanted out, indefinitely. And when they wouldn't let her, she took matters into her own hands and left, siphoning money from her parents and grandfather's bank accounts into her own. Three months before her sixteenth birthday, Anya arrived into Beacon Hills on her motorbike and enrolled in Beacon Hills High. She took over the decommissioned hunter's cabin as her own. The local police were suspicious at first, but a note she forged in Raymond's handwriting cleared it all up, and explained why she was driving underage. The police know her to be a hunter taking some years out to finish her formal education.
  
• 
  Miscellaneous
  → Theme Song: Hungry like the Wolf (Hidden citizens remix)
  → School Club(s): Photography
  → Relationships: none planned as of yet
  → Relationship Status: single
  → Skills/Abilities:
  Falconry: a passion from a young age, has two birds currently a Harris Hawk and a Carrion Raven
  Archery: her weapon of choice is a crossbow or shortbow. She owns a guitar case that has been modified to store both a bow and quiver. With a bow in her hands she is not to be messed with
  Combat: both hand to hand and knife fighting are on her resume
  Field Medicine: A glorified title for first aid and lifesaving techniques.
  Music: Plays both guitar and saxophone
  

 

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Jordan believes in the body being a temple, and doesn't sit right with the idea of showing plenty skin. [div class=tag]fears:[/div]Jordan fears whatever truth may be behind the disappearance of his mother. He obviously fears death, and with his father on the front lines of Beacon Hills police, he fears for his life as well. Asides form this, he's very brave, and isn't fazed by much. [div class=tag]the disappearance:[/div]Lydia Westbrook disappeared just shy of Jordan's 14th birthday, and its still said to be one of Beacon Hills' greatest mysteries. In the days leading up to Lydia's disappearance, Jordan remembers his mother rambling about seeing something she shouldn't have seen, learning things she shouldn't have, and that "they" were coming to look for her. Lydia never disclosed who "they" were, and what "they" wanted, dismissing it in hopes of keeping Jordan, and his father safe. Though it wasn't charted down as evidence during the investigation, residue of mountain ash was found by Lydia's car, and the car itself was unlocked. Prior to her death, Lydia had a record of constantly ending up at the scenes of homicides, or arriving at a location just before a homicide, as documented in police files. [/div][/div] [div class="textcontainer tabsContent tabsContent3 hidden"][div class=text] [div class=tag]residence:[/div]Mid-town Beacon Hills Home, 82 Baskerville Crescent. [div class=tag]education:[/div]Highschool, twelfth grade. [div class=tag]history:[/div] Jordan is a Beacon Hills native, and was born to aspiring police officer, Gerard Westbrook, and girlfriend at the time, Lydia Grant. His parents' wedding followed shortly after his conception. Both Gerard, and Lydia were Beacon Hills natives, and with Gerald's career on the blossom, and Lydia carrying Jordan, they skipped out on their honeymoon to attend their priorities at hand. Jordan was the only child of the Beacon Hills couple, and throughout his childhood was the apple of their eyes. His parents showered him with love, and care, as any other parent would their growing toddler. Though not supernaturally rich, or powerful, the Westbrooks lived comfortably in a mid-county single home, and were able to acquire many of the essential needs. Throughout his school life, Jordan was always capable academically and athletically. His mother was a middle school teacher, and offered him aid wherever he may need it. His father, a middle-ranking officer was able to drill Jordan in a faux-police boot camp, due to his childhood aspirations of becoming like his father, a police officer. Jordan was a friendly member of the community, and was always seen as a ray of sunshine in, and out of the classroom. His peers adored his cheerfulness, and though he hadn't much to offer in gifts and money, he made for it in that cheery, childish charisma. It was nearing the end of middle school when Jordan was around the age of 13 that his father, Gerard was offered the job of county sheriff. This job was a huge opportunity for the Westbrook family, and it seemed that years of being just "comfortable" would fade. The Westbrooks would have some influence in Beacon Hills with his father as sheriff, and a whole lot more food in the fridge. But the happiness of Jordan was quickly cut short-- and till now, it hasn't seemed to return. Having returned home from a regular day of school, Jordan was already sniffing out the air for whatever lunch his mother would be making that afternoon like she did everyday. But on that day specifically, Jordan never met his mother at home. He phoned his father at his work, but busy with Sheriff duties, had no replies. Like any other child, all the possibilities of everything that could've gone wrong fled through his mind. In that particular week, his father was dealing with a homicide case himself, and hardly tended to the child, Jordan. His mother disappeared for days, without call or letters. It was almost a week after Jordan had reported this that his father put out a search party for his wife, but there was no trace. What Sheriff Gerard Westbrook had assumed was nothing grew eerie, and unsettling as the days went on. Months passed, and Lydia Westbrook hadn't returned home. Her car was parked outside of the middle school she was working since the night of her disappearance. Traces of her phone were seemingly wiped off of the face of the Earth. What stung Jordan the most was that his loving mother, his remedial ray of sunshine hadn't so much as said goodbye. Following his mother's disappearance, Jordan and his father grew distant from one another. With the Sheriff drowned neck-deep in work, Jordan hadn't anybody he felt comfortable confiding his feelings in, nor did he need anyone, he decided. He turned to build interests in things that wouldn't leave him, things that wouldn't disappear again. Motorbikes, cars, and the like. He busied himself with work at the local garage, and perfecting his craft in engineering. [/div][/div] [div class="textcontainer tabsContent tabsContent4 hidden"][div class=text][div class=tag]theme song:[/div]Streets Don't Love You by A Boogie wit da Hoodie. [div class=tag]school club(s):[/div] none at the moment. [div class=tag]relationship status:[/div] to be determined. [div class=tag]family relationships:[/div]

• Gerard Westbrook - Sheriff Gerard Westbrook is the 45-year old widow of Lydia Westbrook, and father of Jordan Westbrook. His relationship with his son, Jordan, is rather fragile, and has been like this since his wife's death. He loves his son, but fears confronting him about Lydia's death, as he himself has hardly come to terms with it all.
• Lydia Westbrook - Before her death, Lydia Westbrook was a teacher at one of Beacon Hills' middle schools, and prior to that, was also an elementary school teacher. She's remember for her aloof personality, and being a spirit of joy and good times. Lydia's disappearance is seen as a mystery, with various rumours spread about it all. Jordan remembers her serenading singsong voice, and her memorable bedtime stories. There is one small hint about her that nobody seems to be aware of... Lydia Westbrook wasn't just an ordinary human.

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[EddieTeddie]

Name: Johannes Grim Thorpe
Nickname: Jo - Hannes
Age: 17
Birthday: May 17th
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Bisexual
Stereotype: The Rich kid

Appearance
Height: 5'9"
Weight: 155 lbs
Eye color: Light blue
Hair color: Light brown
Body type: Athletic
Ethnicity: Norwegian
Distinguishable marks: A scar on his upper lip (Got if from falling into a table drunk)
Body modifications:A tattoo of the Taurus, Capricorn and Sagittarius star signs on his hip, symbolizing him, his mom and his dad.
Face claim: Maxence Danet-Fauvel

Species:
Nix.
A nix is a water based creature hailing from Germanic folklore. It is also known as Nøkken, Nakki, Nikker or Neck. In the different lores coming from Norway, Sweden, Denmark, Germany and other countries, they are extremely skilled at playing music instruments. Most often they are depicted with a Violin, Fiddle or a Harp, using their musical skill and enchanted tunes to lure victims to them in the water, drowning them. Pregnant women and children are supposedly very vulnerable to the music. According to lore they are extra active on midsummer night, Christmas eve and Thursdays. A nix can change its appearance at wish, and can take the form of (for example) a white horse, a handsome man or a face in the water. If someone is under the enchantment and is being lured into the water, they can save themselves by calling the Nix’ name. Throwing a bit of steel into the water the Nix resides in will weaken it.

Despite being prone to drowning people, the Nix can also be harmless towards humans. They often trade favors, such as teaching music, to humans for treats (such as meat, alcohol and tobacco,) A nix if fully capable of living on land among humans, but if they are away from water too long they lose their hope and energy completely. They are lonely creatures, wanting to receive salvation, even though it’s impossible because they are not God’s children.

For Johannes being a Nix means that he can be under water for a long period of time, and needs it to survive. While in the water he can change his shape. If someone in a nearby patch of water is going to drown in the near future (1-14 days), he will sense it and can let out a screech that will signal the upcoming death. Using a string instrument, he can play tunes that will enchant those who hear it and make them approach him. On Midsummer night, Christmas eve and Thursdays he becomes stronger and more active, but is a lot more dependent on water.
The main weaknesses he has is lack of water, steel and his name. Without water he will become spiritless and disheartened. Steel is fairly deadly to him, even if it just is a steel item dropped in the water he’s in. If he uses his powers on someone, they can stop him by calling his name (the name of the species).

Personality:
Vices:
Johannes is quite spoiled, he’s used to getting what he wants no matter the cost. He has no consideration for value and feels no regret when breaking his own belongings. There is no self restraint in him when it comes to what he uses money on. Due to his amount of money, he always doubts his own worth and if his friends are actually his friends or just people using him for his wealth. In many ways Johannes is a sheep following the flock. He mostly goes along with what his friends do and very rarely voices drastic opinions. If he can make his friends happier by spending money, he does. In some ways this makes him into a uncharacteristic person; he’s just there. It takes a lot for him to be his true self around another person. He never bullies anyone, but it is rare that he goes out of his way to be nice, unless you are someone he cares for.
Smokes a lot (sometimes half a pack in a day). Alcohol, drinks a lot at parties, but can also take a beer or a glass of gin at home when he feels like it


Virtues:
Good morals - Despite being a rich, spoiled brat, Johannes never wants anyone anything bad. He will never bully anyone or be mean to just be mean. If someone attacks him however, he attacks back. When it comes down to making a choice he will do what he thinks is best.
Giver - Loves sharing knowledge, teaching others what he know (especially music,) and sharing what he has. He has no problem lending out money, sharing a bottle of vodka og giving others a roof over their heads for a while.
Easygoing - Johannes is a person that doesn’t care about what kind of labels a person might have. He most likely won’t go out of his way to talk to strangers, but isn’t rude to anyone without reason if approached.
Compassionate - Towards the people he love, like his parents, Johnny is incredibly affectionate and caring. He is much more smiling with people he cares about and more himself.

Strengths:
Johannes is not the strongest person in the sense of mentality. However, when push comes to pull he will do what he thinks is right. He also has good routines that involve drinking fresh water, working out and practicing music.

Weaknesses:
The amount of weaknesses that Johnny has outweighs his strengths. It is mostly due to how he has never been fully able to develop himself as an individual, instead throwing money at things and people, hoping for the best. He’s a bit of a coward, and tends to stray away from dangerous situations.

Fears:
Acrophobia : The fear of heights.
Taphophobia : The fear of being buried alive.
Leithrophobia: The fear of being trapped.

Ambitions:
Johannes has few ambitions. He’s never worked really hard for anything, even with swimming and music, it has been something he has done as a way to spend time and have fun. He has never thought about his plans for the future seriously, always assuming he has to take over his father's company some day, so what's the point in hoping for something else? A small part of him wishes to join the orchestra

Habits:
+ Drinks water regularly, exercising, practicing music, going outside everyday,
- Shaking his leg while sitting still, biting at the ends of pencils, cracking his fingers, singing along to songs he likes (almost no matter what)

Quirks:
-Names his cars and talks to them, but has no actual knowledge about cars.
-His instruments also gets their own names. The violin he uses the most is called Tessa.

Likes:
Music (listening and playing), designer clothes, chocolate, gin, tea, hot chocolate, being outside, swimming, video games, cars, writing and reading poems (Thought he'd never tell anyone,) fizzy drinks & Romantic movies (especially romantic comedies)

Dislikes
Being alone, snow, extreme heat, places far from water, being ordered around, planes, hot dogs, being judged by strangers, ciders, the smell of paint.


Background

Family: Annette and Fredrik (parents), no siblings. Has a cousin he is close to called Ann Helen.

Residence: Riverside road 5. The Thorpe mansion. A modern three stories villa with a library, private gym, pool and a large plot of land belonging to it.

History
Annette and Fredrik Thorpe, newlywed and awaiting their first child, moved to Beacon Hills from Norway 17 years ago. Fredrik had at a young age inherited his own father’s hotel chain Valhalla resorts. Annette was a chief who appeared on TV and wrote cooking books. When they moved to Beacon Hills they moved into a quaint little house while waiting for their villa to be built on a large plot of land.

Growing up Johannes was given whatever he wanted, at the demands that he followed the house rules. His parents did their best to be with him and raise him, but work kept them away from home quite a lot. They tried bringing their son along as much as they could, but would often leave him with a nanny. At school Johannes always had friends to play with, but preferred spending his time swimming or practicing music. Quite a few times he had near death experiences, almost drowning in water, but it never made him fear it. Swimming in order to win became the norm, and he often brought medals with him home from the competitions. Johannes always preferred swimming in order to relax over swimming as an athlete.
Right next to the Thorpe Villa he discovered a river flowing into a lake. The lake became his go to swimming place, and was much more preferable over their pool. He’d often bring his instruments and practice it next to the lake before taking a refreshing swim.
Throughout his youth, Johannes was very curious about the different instruments and tried a lot of them before settling on the Violin and the Harp. A room in the villa is dedicated to all the instruments he has collected over the years.
In his teens, Johannes was quick to start partying and drinking, often offering his house as a place for the parties. His parents weren’t there so they wouldn’t mind.

There are two moments in Johannes’ life that he considers life changing.
The first was when he joined his parents on a ski trip to the alps when he was fourteen. There he was taken by an avalanche and buried under the snow for half an hour. He was saved and did not suffer any lasting injuries other than the severe phobia of being trapped.

The other life changing event happened when he and his parents went on their annual summer trip to their Cabin in Norway. One night he felt restless and decided to go for a midnight swim. Instead of jumping, he slipped, hitting his head and falling into the water. Nearly drowning, he was saved by an unfamiliar figure, who claimed it was Johannes’ beautiful violin playing that was the reason he was saved. Shocked, but grateful, Johannes shrugged the accident off as just an accident.

Currently he is unaware that he’s not just a human anymore, but he has noticed that he’s capable of holding his breath longer underwater.


Miscellaneous:
Theme song - T.G.I.F - Katy Perry (not really, a proper song is coming, maybe)

Favorite food - Shrimp Spaghetti

Favorite drink - Gin, especially Edinburgh Gin Classic

Favorite book - The name of the wind

Favorite movie - Notting hill, Mamma Mia and What happens in Vegas. If asked he will answer Dark knight

Favorite color - Blue, especially Teal

Guilty Pleasures - Watching romcoms (preferably along with ice cream and chocolate), writing and reading poems

School clubs - Swim team, orchestra & baking.

Random facts - Easily gets nosebleeds. Allergic to fur & peas. Talks Norwegian with his mom and dad.

Social media - @J.grim.T


Relationships:

Annette Marie Thorpe (née : Nilsen) - Mother
Annette, unlike her husband, was born into a middle class family in a small town in the south of Norway. Johannes got his middle name Grim from the place she was born and raised. She always had a love for making food and quickly became a small celebrity chief in Norway at a young age. It was working at a high class hotel that she met the owner, whom she quickly fell in love with and married. The two of them moved to America after losing their first baby and being pregnant with their second. In America she focused on her love of cooking, and started writing books that were advertised by her husband and his company. They quickly became standard household cooking books, and she was often invited to be a guest star on various TV programs.


Johannes and Annette are both music lovers and it's one of the things that connect them the most. They gladly play music and practice together. While her son focuses on string instruments, such as the Violin and the Harp, she focuses on the Piano. Johannes views his mother as a smart and strong woman, despite her constantly trying to teach him to cook. Annette has her own will and say in the household, but she finds it easier to follow her husband's wishes. Annette has no problem giving her son whatever he wants, but she does wish to start restricting him when he turns 18, so he can learn that he has to earn what he uses.

Fredrik Aleksander Thorpe - Father
Fredrik was born as the son of a hotel owner, the family already owning a massive amount of money. Johannes' first name is derived from Johan, his grandfather, who died when Fredrik was only a young adult. The hotel chain was left in Fredrik's hands and he had to give up his own dreams to become a business man. At one of his hotels he met a charming chef who he fell for and married. After losing what would have been their first born child, they moved to America while waiting for their second child. In America Fredrik continued expanding his family's business, while raising his son.
Johannes and Fredrik don't have much in common and are not the types to talk about their feelings together. They do however like spending their time together at home playing video games. Fredrik's feeling of guilt for leaving his son home alone is one of the reasons he let's him do as he wants. Being young and learning from your mistakes is another of the reasons he doesn't mind the many parties thrown in the Thorpe mansion, despite broken windows and stolen bottles of quality whiskey.

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[div class=roleline style="left: 67px;"][/div] [div class=roleline style="left: 132px;"][/div] [div class=role style="top: 30px; left: 50px;"]Lowell[/div] [div class=role style="top: 65px; left: 115px;"]Shaw[/div][/div] [div class="tabContents tabContents2"][div class=scroll]"I'm 163 pounds of, fairly nice, skin and bone, okay? Sarcasm is my only form of defense! " - [div class=imgSmallContainer] [div class=imgSmall style="background-image: url('https://i.pinimg.com/originals/b7/cf/11/b7cf11c2963f3a9cd48b7ca29eea608a.jpg');"][/div] [div class=imgSmall style="background-image: url('https://i.pinimg.com/originals/53/19/93/531993f19f7caf0936fbb288aa05d10d.jpg');"][/div] [/div] Name: Lowell Beckett Shaw Nicknames: Pops (by his brother) , El Bee Age: 17 Birthdate: March 9th Gender: Male Pronouns: He/Him Sexuality: Heterosexual Grade: 11 Race: Human Stereotype: The Jokester Faceclaim: Jackson Green Hair Color: A darker wheat blonde Hair Style: Usually a fluffy middle part Eye Color: Brown Height: 5'10" Weight: 163 lbs. Tattoos: None Body Mods: None Distinguishing Features: Nope Clothing Style: He tries to make whatever's in his closet work [/div][/div] [div class="tabContents tabContents3"][div class=scroll] [div class=imgMed2Container] [div class=imgMed2 style="background-image: url('https://i.pinimg.com/originals/86/30/b4/8630b41eb3a83d73911236b1ed1f3dfb.jpg');"][/div] [div class=imgMed2 style="background-image: url('https://i.pinimg.com/originals/76/15/c4/7615c4c6f66c56cff32d8180eb2cbc78.jpg');"][/div] [/div] --- Personality: Contrast to, literally, everyone else in his family, Lowell is an anxious, hyperactive comic. His crackhead energy stems from the unhealthy amount of energy drinks he burns through in a day. While it can be too much to handle at times, in other instances his over the top antics can be humorous and pleasant to get you to smile, even if it's on accident. Despite his hyperactivity, however, he is still able to think on his feet, especially in times of pressure. Thankfully, he's inherited his parents' smarts, more so his mother's. Similar to Tyler, Lowell is a people person. He enjoys the company of people and thrives on social interactions. Unlike his twin though, Lowell is more extroverted hence his more daring behavior in public. You could dare Lowell to do just about anything, and he'd, of course, do it. It's not so much the fact that if he refused he'd lose his dignity or the like, but it's because he wants to show his dedication to getting a chuckle/laugh. His morals lie in the same boundaries as his brother's, most likely because of how their mother raised them. However, he's a big non-believer in forgiveness. Once you do him or his family wrong, you are immediately put on his naughty list. What gets under his skin the most is when someone, or people in general, compare him to Tyler. He's lived in his brother's shadow long enough, and Lowell only wants to be recognized as his own person. That's why he's become so daring. To break out of the constant comparison between him and Tyler; Lowell found that doing the things that Tyler wouldn't, could help differentiate himself from his twin. Vices: Stubborn, Hyperactive, Anxious, Condemning Virtues: Humorous, Clever, Daring, Quick-witted Likes: Dislikes: While Fears: Because Lowell is so attached to his Snapple collection, he can't stand to imagine losing all of his collected lids. He's also greatly afraid of his brother, in times of seeing him lose his temper. [/div][/div] [div class="tabContents tabContents4"][div class=scroll] [div class=imgMedContainer] [div class=imgMed style="background-image: url('https://i.pinimg.com/originals/a0/90/e7/a090e7b534bf21738cc5596fe36604e7.jpg');"][/div] [div class=imgMed style="background-image: url('https://i.pinimg.com/originals/36/eb/18/36eb1813e585d94013f0a48830150075.jpg');"][/div] [/div] --- Residence: Upscale middle-class house on a private lot Education: Beacon Hills High School, 11th Grade History & Origin: Seventeen years ago, on March 9th, Lowell Shaw and his fraternal twin brother, Tyler, were born. Their mother, Natasha, had been in early labor for two days before her boys were finally ready to be birthed. She took her maternity leave from her therapeutic office three weeks before she went into labor. The twins' father, Logan Shaw, just returned from his duties as a mercenary in the nick of time; he calls it luck that he was present for the birth of his twin sons. Seventeen years ago, on March 9th, Lowell Shaw and his fraternal twin brother, Tyler, were born. Their mother, Natasha, had been in early labor for two days before her boys were finally ready to be birthed. She took her maternity leave from her therapeutic office three weeks before she went into labor. The twins' father, Logan Shaw, just returned from his duties as a mercenary in the nick of time; he's considered it luck that he was present for the birth of his twin sons. Much of Lowell's early life was consumed in the shadow of his brother's accomplishments and, overall, life. Tyler was always the better-behaved child; Lowell, on the other hand, just wanted to make his parents laugh, hence is disruptive and button-pushing personality. He wasn't compared to his brother often—unless he did something bad—because his mother and father still recognized Lowell as his own person. Not a copycat of his brother. Around the time of Tyler's baseball accident, Lowell came to the realization that he had to make some changes in his lifestyle. So he did. Lowell found that he was putting his effort into the wrong people. Of course, he could still be Mr. Funny at-home, but where it mattered the most was at school. To break away from being the lesser-known twin, Lowell began his grand plan to become the school's class clown. While many stereotypical class clowns have a vendetta against the teacher(s) or staff with higher authority, Lowell used his humor and clever pranks to draw attention and boost his social status. His attempts were successful, but he also had drawbacks—especially when it came to disciplinary actions within the school system. His mother even tried to do a psychoanalysis of where her son might have steered off the path, one of the disadvantages to having a therapist for a mom. Lowell spilled the truth to his mom, though. He told her that he was sick of living in his brother's shadow and that he wanted to build a social foundation for himself in school. To Lowell's surprise, his mother was quite proud of her son's initiative and success, but still disappointed in his way of going about it. A little into his Junior year of high school, Lowell and Tyler had snuck out of the house and went to a party. The night was eventful—as per usual with high school parties. From drinking and joking about to the regretful make-out-sesh, both the Shaw boys were just living life. Of course, as any good party ends, the cops came and shut down the function. In a hurried rush, Lowell booked it. Thanks to that Track & Field practice, Lowell managed to put distance between him and Five-O; his coach would be proud. However, about half-way back home, Lowell noticed that Tyler was nowhere near him. In fact, Lowell couldn't even remember Tyler running away. Maybe the cops snagged him before he could escape? Lowell succeeded in making it back home, sneaking his way back inside and into his room. Assuming that Tyler was only slightly behind him, Lowell left the basement window open—so he could climb back inside—and went to bed. In the morning, Lowell went to go wake his brother up, but Tyler wasn't in bed. Now worried, Lowell raced down to the basement, to see if the window was still open . . . and it was. Panic now swarmed Lowell's mind. It's not like he could tell his mom that the boys snuck out to go to a party, he was already on two strikes and, in the world of baseball, three strikes and you're out. From the first floor came his mother's voice. "Lowell! Get up here!" Without missing a beat, Lowell sprinted upstairs to see what his mother was beckoning him for. When he reached the foyer, he was greeted by his mom and the sheriff. Shit. They got him. It was all over now. Life as he knew it was over. Her blazing stare into his soul even confirmed it. Lowell waited for the Sheriff to bust him, confirming his mom's suspicion and fall victim to her mercy. Lowell just hung his head low, but as the Sheriff began to share why he was really there, Lowell could feel his heart drop. To hear that Tyler was found in the middle of a field, bleeding, and in critical condition hit hard. The horror behind those words was gut-wrenching. Lowell's mom collapsed, tears just streaming down her face. He bent down to comfort her, putting an arm around his mom, and the Sheriff reassured the both of them that Tyler was in surgery at that very moment. Lowell thanked the Sheriff for the news and, politely, asked if he could just leave. It took nearly an hour before Lowell's mom had gathered herself to leave the house and finally go see Tyler in the hospital; Lowell didn't even bother to change. Lowell drove both of them to the hospital, and they raced to the ICU once he put the car in park. They caught the surgeon coming out of the operating room just as they made it into the ICU. The craziest part was that she told them Tyler, when he arrived to the hospital, was in critical condition; but by the time the operation came around to begin, his body was in better condition. Lowell looked to see his mother's relief overtake her worry, even he was relieved. Tyler remained unconscious for a whole day. Lowell and their mother stayed in the same room as Tyler, asleep in the chairs. It was a blessing that he awoke, shaking both Lowell and his mom out of their sleep. Their nerves were at ease to know that Tyler was awake and fine, but he obviously had questions and his mom didn't hold back on answers. When they got back home, Tyler pulled Lowell aside and rambled on how he could see, hear, and smell things that he shouldn't be able to see, hear, and smell. Lowell just played it off as Tyler trying to pull a weird joke on Lowell and he simply shrugged it off. He went to walk away but was pulled right back and thrown against the wall. Tyler stood before Lowell, his eyes a white-blue, his nails razor-sharp and long, along with his teeth. At the time, Lowell could only think of one thing: "Great, Tyler's a werewolf. Guess I need to buy a leash. " [/div][/div] [div class="tabContents tabContents5"][div class=scroll] [div class=imgMed3Container] [div class=imgMed3 style="background-image: url('https://i.pinimg.com/originals/96/8d/b6/968db67455ccbf740d06a6f9eac5d7a4.jpg');"][/div][/div] --- Theme Song: Extracurriculars: Lacrosse, Soccer, Track Relationship Status: ? Family: » Logan Shaw (Father) - Logan Shaw is a high-value mercenary who specializes in hunting and eliminating supernatural creatures—though no one knows that, not even his wife. » Natasha Shaw (Mother) - Natasha is a fully licensed therapeutic doctor. She owns her own clinic in the town of Beacon Hills. She's been practicing for nearly ten years. » Tyler Shaw (twin brother) - Tyler is Lowell's twin brother. [/div][/div] [/div][/div][/div][/div]

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[div class=icon][/div] [div class=role][/div] [div class=sideword]the psychic[/div] [div class="tabContents tabContents1"][div class=textbox][div class=scroll][div class=tag]full name.[/div] isaac percival perch [div class=tag]nicknames.[/div] izzy, percy [div class=tag]age.[/div] 17 (junior) [div class=tag]date of birth.[/div] march 17th [div class=tag]gender.[/div] male [div class=tag]stereotype.[/div] the journalist [div class=tag]sexuality.[/div] homosexual [div class=tag]relationship status.[/div] single [div class=tag]theme song.[/div] devil town - cavetown [div class=tag]residence.[/div] isaac lives on the outskirts of town in a big house. [div class=tag]school clubs.[/div] photography club, journalist club, track and field [/div][/div] [div class=column][div class=images style="background: var(--image-2); background-size: cover; background-position: center;"][/div] [div class=images style="background: var(--image-3); background-size: cover; background-position: center;"][/div] [div class=images style="background: var(--image-4); background-size: cover; background-position: center;"][/div][/div][/div] [div class="tabContents tabContents2"][div class=textbox][div class=scroll][div class=tag]eyes.[/div] dark brown [div class=tag]hair.[/div] black, messy [div class=tag]height.[/div] 5'10 [div class=tag]weight.[/div] 135 lbs [div class=tag]body build.[/div] slim [div class=tag]distinguishing marks.[/div] none [div class=tag]face claim.[/div] ezra miller [/div][/div] [div class=column][div class=images style="background: var(--image-5); background-size: cover; background-position: center;"][/div] [div class=images style="background: var(--image-6); background-size: cover; background-position: center;"][/div] [div class=images style="background: var(--image-7); background-size: cover; background-position: center;"][/div][/div][/div] [div class="tabContents tabContents3"][div class=textbox][div class=scroll][div class=tag]personality.[/div] isaac’s personality fits right onto the introversion side of the scale. he likes anything an introvert might enjoy doing, like reading, listening to music or just casually being alone, and he simply doesn’t thrive in large crowds of people he doesn't know, usually being very shy and inside of his own shell when he is in such a crowd. isaac prefers to just keep out of other people's business, and unless a question is specifically directed at him, he won’t join a conversation with a stranger because he doesn’t want to bother people. Isaac’s imagination is very wild, especially his dreams, seeing he is directly connected to the spirit realm. having the ability to see spirits/ghosts is the main reason why he isn’t a party person, as loud places like parties are where a large number of spirits/ghosts usually dwell. [div class=tag]fears.[/div] water (deep), spiders, snakes, heights, death [div class=tag]likes.[/div] reading, writing, listening to music, the sound of rain, the smell of rain, nature, dogs, tea, fire [div class=tag]dislikes.[/div] people with a lot of unnecessary energy, stuck up people, cats, bullies [/div][/div] [div class=column][div class=images style="background: var(--image-8); background-size: cover; background-position: center;"][/div] [div class=images style="background: var(--image-9); background-size: cover; background-position: center;"][/div] [div class=images style="background: var(--image-10); background-size: cover; background-position: center;"][/div][/div][/div] [div class="tabContents tabContents4"][div class=textbox][div class=scroll][div class=tag]the backstory.[/div] When Isaac was born, his parents were just starting out both of their careers, which meant that, even though they loved him more than anything else in the world, they weren't exactly the best parents, usually having their attention set on work instead of on him. He didn't mind this, seeing his imaginary friend was always there for him, almost like she was actually there, and not a fruit of his imagination. His parents thought it was cute that Isaac had an imaginary friend, but when he still had an imaginary friend at 13 years of age, his parents started to get concerned. Fast forward a couple of months, and Isaac's parents, both being psychiatrists, decided it was best for him to be put on medication which would stop these illusions, even though Isaac wasn't having illusions and hallucinations, but was actually psychic. The ghosts around him, including his best friend, his imaginary friend, all disappeared, but fragments of theirs still remained around Isaac, seeing occasional shadows or outlines of people, much like a ghost one sees in movies. 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Spencer James Sellers

[div class=tag]nickname[/div] Spence, Sellers

[div class=tag]age[/div] 18

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

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

[div class=tag]date of birth[/div] Aug. 22

[div class=tag]place of birth[/div] Unknown

[div class=tag]ethnicity[/div] american/venezuelan/Italian

[div class=tag]race[/div] Chimera (Werewolf/Werecyote/Chameleon)

[div class=tag]role[/div] The Jock [/div][/div] [div class="content2"]

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6'2"

[div class=tag]weight[/div] 210LBS

[div class=tag]hair[/div] Brown

[div class=tag]eyes[/div] Green

[div class=tag]build[/div] Athletic

[div class=tag]attire[/div] info here.

[div class=tag]modifications[/div] Tattoo on his inner forearm, got when he turned 18

[div class=tag]scars/markings[/div] He has a large scar down the center of his chest that has faded over the years, but can still be seen

[div class=tag]health ailments[/div] Had a lung transplant when he was young.

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- Dogs - the beach - Soccer - Lacrosse - Workingout -

[div class=tag]dislikes[/div] - Bullies - Ignorance - Apples - Cats -

[div class=tag]languages[/div] - Italian - Spanish -

[div class=tag]fears[/div] -Losing his parents and younger brother -Being forgotten

[div class=tag]Personality[/div] Spencer is a complex individual with increasingly high standards for himself. Like any teenager, he struggles with himself to "prove" himself in the eyes of his mom and dad. Even though he already knows that they love him and nothing is going to change that. He can seem cold and standoffish, but its because he prefers to be alone. If you manage to break through that wall that he has created, he's a sweet and kind human with a lot of love to give. He believes that once you're a friend, you're a friend for life.

[div class=tag]powers[/div] Although he doesn't know about his powers, Spencer is a Chimera, a genetically created supernatural that posses the genes of multiple different supernatural species. Spencer specifically is a Werewolf/Werecyote/Chameleon mix. He has the enhanced, speed, healing, strength, and agility of a werewolf, the rare ability to fully shift into either a wolf or a coyote, and the rare ability to blend into his surroundings. His chameleon based powers only work when he is human and can't use them if he is even the slightest bit shifted. For most supernatural chameleons, they are able to completely turn invisible, but for Spencer, he can only adapt his skin to reflect his surroundings, meaning his form can still be spotted when he is camouflaged. Because he isn't a true wolf or coyote, Spencer is semi-immune to the effects of wolfsbane, it can still slow his abilities but it does not stop them. Spencer's powers have presented themselves before but only in the form of enhanced healing and speed, which can be seen when he plays sports or gets minor injuries, and on the full moon when he gets more irritable and angry throughout the day leading to the apex of the moons trip through the night sky. Otherwise, Spencer is none the wiser.

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Spencer is the adopted son of Carter and Marissa Sellers and the older brother of Damien. He was adopted by the sellers at the age of seven after being taken from a very abusive home that he doesn't have any memories of. Well, he has one but it's from when he had to get a lung transplant when he was five, and he can't remember too many details about it. So its nothing major. The court-appointed therapist told him its not unheard of for kids who experience traumatic things to suppress them. But the Sellers were great to him, gave him a home, gave him love and affection. The Sellers are a comfortable middle-class family, living in the suburbs of Beacon Hills, his mom, and dad being Beacon Hills Natives. Spencer's life as a Sellers has been good, he's flourished under their care and guidance, he found a passion for sports, sticking to soccer and lacrosse as his focus. Joining almost the second the Sellers adopted him. His dad right there alongside him, learning to play the games so he could help him practice.

[div class=tag]teenage years[/div] Spencer's transition into high school was easy and never had a problem making friends in school. Although there was a constant joke about his mom being one of the school's history teachers, a lot of hot mom jokes were often thrown his way. But nothing malicious. Spencer continued to pursue sports aided by his father when it came to practicing for tryouts. Spencer is a decent student, the watchful eye of his mother pushing him to study when he was practicing or working.

[div class=tag]Before the Adoption(RP Lore)[/div] Spencer knows nothing about the life he had before he was adopted by the Sellers, which was normal for victims of trauma. But the real case is that he was taken from his home at a young age and even if he could remember he would be too young to even remember his bio parents. A group of men had taken him and experimented on him trying to recreate the experiments of the Dread Doctors. Gave him a new lung, cut into him tried to learn what they could, none of the scars stuck around after their experiments were semi-successful, only the scar from the lung transplant. They were able to create a mix of When things seemed to not go their way they dropped him off somewhere in the middle of the woods and left him to die. But he was found by someone and taken to a nearby department for child and family services. And the rest is history. [/div][/div] [div class="content5"]

Carter Sellers.

Carter Sellers is the general contractor for Sellers Construction the local construction company in Beacon Hills, he is 45.

Marissa Sellers.

Marissa Sellers is Beacon Hills High's AP History teacher who focuses on old world history. She is 43 years old and human.

Damien Sellers.

Damien is six years old, and the light of Spencer's life, he loves that boy more than anything in the world, and would literally lay down his life if it meant protecting Damien from anything.

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Aubrey Robinson

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The Basics​

Name: Aubrey Jamal Robinson
Nickname: A.J., Ace Junior (by Cyrus), Knight of the Flaming Sword (title)
Age: 15
Birthdate: April 14
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Stereotype: The Activist
Race: Enchanted Human
Grade: Sophomore

Appearance​

Hair Colour: Amber brown
Eye Colour: His eyes are naturally a light brown, but take on a light blue hue when he's using the Flaming Sword.
Weight: 168 lbs.
Height: 5'8
Tattoos: He has a tattoo of his late brother's name in cursive, printed onto his wrist.
Body Modifications: Both Aubrey's ears are pierced and he often sports a diamond cross earring on the left ear, and a stud earring on the right. Just to be different.
Distinguishable Features: His dreads are definitely unique, as it's not all too common in Beacon Hills.

Residence: Mid-town Beacon Hills home
Biography:
Aubrey is middle child of three born to Corey Robinson, and Ororo Torres-Robinson. His family were Beacon Hills natives, with much of their family lore and history struck deep into the soils of the small county. Aubrey's childhood home consisted of himself, and his older brother Sylvester for the majority of his childhood, with his younger brother Rory having been born during his middle school years. He lived with his parents, Corey Robinson, an active officer on the Beacon Hills Police Force; his mother, Ororo Torres-Robinson who worked as a nurse in the general hospital; his brother Sylvester, an intelligent young man, training to be in the police force like his father; and lastly his grandpa, Jonathan Graham, who tended to go by "Gramps Johnny." During his early childhood, Aubrey's grandpa fed him fables of the family's rich history, stories of guardian angels of God, ordained to protect the Garden of Eden. On Earth, Gramps Johnny speculated their roots were deep into the Beacon Hills soil, and perhaps they'd been there to protect the Supernatural. Johnny had fed the same stories to his older brother, Sylvester, and his own child, Corey Robinson, but with age, they each grew out of believing in the stories. But as for August, he not only loved the idea, but he knew deep down that part of him believed the stories.

As Aubrey grew old, he was a stellar student both in and out of the classroom, and it was obvious he was destined for greatness. He found school easy, and making friends even easier. More specifically, he liked to understand people on a psychological plane, of which was rather unnerving for kids his age, and the teachers who had to watch this. So, Aubrey adapted, and reclined his advances to watch from a distance instead. He enjoyed the laughs, and smiles of his friends, but also understood the rotten background of them all. Their selfish desires, and greedy tendencies, that even he himself had. As he grew older, he began thinking deeper into more political things, and the structure of the government and so on. He researched past laws, and even current laws that bonded the black man, found parts of the system that were flawed, but was always shut down as propaganda, even by his older brother by whom he loved dearly. The only person that even heard him out was his Gramps Johnny, of which was growing old with age and disease.

What truly snapped Aubrey though, was the shooting of Sylvester Robinson the summer before his freshman year. His older brother, only aged 17 at the time, was making his way home when held up for a traffic stop. Recordings showed that his elder brother heeded the police's instructions, and directions, but the routine stop ended in the young man's loss of life. Sylvester's girlfriend had been pregnant at the time, and grief-stricken at the death, likewise Aubrey. He hid himself from the world for years, but eventually came out, and accepted the fate of his brother. He refused to let the system win, and instead, became an advocate for the inequalities that plagued Beacon Hills. He took various public stands both in and out of the local high school, and had even been elected as a part of the student council in his freshman year, something that was unheard of. As for the rest of his family, guilt-stricken, the Robinson's were forced to pick up their lives, and the death of Sylvester would be a story difficult to explain to Aubrey's 5 year old baby, Abel.

Supernatural Origin:
The origins of the Flaming Sword were said to be a myth, a legend, but as was rumoured for all the supernatural. The flaming sword was the weapon of the Cherubim, propped up to guard the Garden of Paradise inhabited by God's famed creation, Adam and Eve. But in years time, banishment, yadda yadda, the Cherubim were to return, and this time with a newly refurbished role. With the increase of "abominations," the supernatural, their role on Earth was to protect the secrecy of the supernatural, a phenomenon that would surely make any human go mad. And so for centuries, the Cherubim masked events closely related to the supernatural, and for centuries, the flaming sword was passed down from generation to generation.

But eventually, the Cherubim grew affection for those who they were sworn to protect. The humans. In cross-breeding, they broke the covenant they were supposed to adhere to, and thus, were stripped of the Flaming Sword.

Instead, the sword was gifted to those it was sworn to protect, on the clause of their own secrecy, and set of guidelines. Only when drawn by a worthy man would the entire blade blaze with fire. But in the other hand, if the sword were drawn for an unworthy purpose, it would burn the man. And so that was the fate for the humans, to protect themselves, since the Cherubim had failed to.

The sword itself continued to be passed around to the next fitting wielder of it, but in time, Jonathan Robinson was selected to wield it's power, and protect the supernatural of Beacon Hills all those years ago. But with the dying down of supernatural, Jonathan's need to protect Beacon Hills was ceased, until only recently. Having been a longtime chevalier of the flaming sword, he sensed the rise in mystical energies, and thus began grooming his sons, Corey, and Thomas Robinson. But the belief in the myths skipped his own born sons, as well as his grandson Sylvester, but as if fate, the sword selected Aubrey. Jonathan would've preferred if the sword had chosen any of his own sons, which would've given him more time to train the next supernatural knight, but with it being Aubrey, he only has so much time to teach his protege before old age takes his life.

Supernatural Abilities
As the Knight of the Flaming Sword, Aubrey's enchanted with new gifts and abilities. The first of it, is a peak conditioning. Though unable to lift cars, and support buildings, even without proper exercise, Aubrey's strength, quickness, endurance, and even healing are significantly improved- though not on par with full supernatural beings. He's able to punch through doors and walls, run at Olympic speeds (at full exertion), etc.

With his new abilities, Aubrey is able to 'sense' the supernatural, whether werewolf, vampire, elf, etc. unless they go out of their way to mask this. It comes to him as a sort of scent, and takes much concentration to hone in on a specific scent. Each supernatural being, whether masked by perfume, cologne, or body odor, has their own scent based on their race, and with proper training, he'd be able to decipher who is who/what. With this ability, he can track down the supernatural with this enhanced sense of smell, but not regular mundane things and apparel.

Aubrey himself isn't a supernatural being per say, and is moreso a guardian, and so he has an immunity to the restraints of mountain ash, wolfsbane, and the like. Along with an immunity to supernatural restraints, it also makes him immune to drugs, alcohol, etc. when in use of the sword.

Though currently unaware, as Knight, he has an unnatural aptitude with bladed, and blunt weapons of medieval knights (eg. longsword, flail, shield, poleaxe, etc.), and even if he's never seen the weapon before, upon picking it up, he gains an unnatural capability to use said weapon at an advanced level. This is also built up by the "voices" in his head, of past wielders of the Flaming Sword, of which can pass down knowledge, and advice unto him. He's currently unable to control which Knight he speaks to at a certain time, and is stuck with whoever responds to his beckon.

Lastly, and much anticipated, the flaming sword. When not in use, the flaming sword appears only as the hilt. The hilt itself is decorated with gold lining, and inscription, with a thick, turquoise-blue metal beneath it all. He currently has little control over this, but Aubrey is able to 'will' the hilt of the sword to him, wherever he may be, and has an innate ability to know where it is at all times. Once in use, orange flames erupt from the sword's hilt, and reach a comfortable length for the user. Though it's dubbed a "sword," the form of it is up to Aubrey, and it can be as loose as a whip, or as sturdy as a true sword. The rage of the fire is decided by the user, and it can go from absolute sharpness, to just a scorching bright red flame, as depicted in folklore.

As the judge, and guardian of the supernatural, the most fierce, or feared ability of the sword is supernatural negation. The ability to remove the essence of "supernatural" in a being, and render them human. It's a difficult practice for aged knights, and takes centuries to learn.


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Persona
Personality: At first glance, Aubrey is definitely a kind, and gentle individual. Taken a liking for people, and what they have to offer at a young age, he'd understanding of peoples' various scenarios, and pasts, and often doesn't jump the gun at first impression. Many see him as a relaxed, and amiable guy, and he much prefers talking, and learning about other people, rather than talking about himself. In spite of his chill disposition, Aubrey is still very expressive in his style, and voicing his strong opinions. He's very confident, and will not let anyone or anything stop his views, or feelings towards something. He hates being held down, and being the little man.

He's a rather confident, and forth-thinking young man. With his love to learn, and grow in knowledge, Aubrey's someone to go to for an intelligent conversation, and he wouldn't settle for less. He's a man of ambition, determination, and courage, and he believes that everyone else is just as capable of what he can accomplish. He hates seeing people put themselves down, and his own way of stopping this, is by pushing them to their limits. Some may call it mean, or bossy, but he really just wants to realize the potential of others, especially those closest to him.

He's a loyal hound, always looking for the best in his friends and family. He loves spending good times, rather than holding grudges, because as the death of his aunt, and older brother have taught him, tomorrow isn't promised. Aubrey goes out of his way to help the poor, raise awareness, participate in fundraiser and just be a helping member of the community, because whenever it's his time, he hopes to be remembered for something great.
Virtues: Confident, Ambitious, Intelligent, Resourceful, Observant, Friendly, Quick-Witted, Charming(?)
Vices: Strong-Headed, Stubborn, Overly-Trusting, Emotional, Gullible
Likes: Aubrey has a strong liking for Malcolm X, and Dr. Luther, and their studies. He loves comparing their different styles of activism, all for the same goal. He's also a fan of jewelry, especially crosses, as well as tattoos, because he uses them to express himself. Aubrey's a skate-boarder, and loves his board, just as much as his car, a 2015 Dodge Charger appropriately named after his brother, Sylvester. He likes people, and talking, and enjoys being a voice to those who don't have one.
Dislikes: Aubrey has a strong dislike for bullies, and putting others down. Even if he's upset, he knows other ways of getting his points across. Though he'd use it if it were a last option, Aubrey hates fighting, and sees it as degrading oneself. He isn't very fond of smoking, and drinking as well.
Fears: He fears large bodies of water because he never learned to swim. He's also developed a fear of police officers, following his brother's depth, but forces himself to mask it whenever protesting.


School Clubs: Junior Varsity Basketball Star, Member of the Student Council, Team Manager for the Varsity Girls Basketball Team
Theme Song: : This is America by Childish Gambino
Relationship Status: : Tbd
Relationships:

• Corey Robinson, father, 45 years: Aubrey's father has only began piling on more shifts since the death of Sylvester, and still has a hard time getting over his son's death. Due to this, he's formed a wedge between himself and Aubrey, and busied himself with work, more than anything.
• Ororo Torres-Robinson, mother, 42 years: Ororo was most comforting to Aubrey following Sylvester's death. A small, and nimble woman, Ororo is definitely where Aubrey's kindness stems from. She puts herself through strenuous shifts and hours to put food on the table for her boys.
• Jonathan Robinson, grandfather, 73 years: Gramps Johnny is Aubrey's biggest influence besides his mother. Written of as crazy, Aubrey never had a doubt for his grandfather's words. Jonathan is a carefree, and daredevil, even in his aging body, and it's not a surprise to see the asthmatic old man at the club from time to time. Gramps Johnny is Aubrey's teacher concerning the powers of the Flaming Sword, and is trying his best to teach him as much as he can, before he can't anymore.
• Sylvester Robinson, older brother, deceased, 17 years: Sylvester was definitely the glue that held the Robinson's together. A ray of sunshine, and success, Sylvester was moving out of the house when he was killed. A boy with so much potential with a life cut short. In spite of their differences, Aubrey loved Sylvester, and in spite of feigning healing, he hasn't got over his older brother's death.
• Abel Robinson, younger brother, 5 years: Abel is Aubrey's baby brother, and a cute bundle of joy.
• Sasha Robinson, cousin, 17 years: Sasha's Aubrey's closest (and favourite) cousin. The two bonded over their love of sports, and where Aubrey attends Sasha's games ritually (and even landed himself a role as team manager due to how much he was around), Sasha's always at his rallies. Aubrey loves Sasha like a sister, and also enjoys the fact that with her being such a high school phenom for basketball, he's reaped some level of high school celebrity because he's related to her.
• Other Cousins: With Tyler and Colt in university, Aubrey was never as close with the other two, that was more of Sylvester's area. He does still welcome gifts from them. He's closer of the three boys, with Jax, who's recently joined him, and Sasha, at Beacon Hills High.

"you're right, gramps. this is my calling. i'm a protector."​

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[Remembrance]

Aurelio Grayson

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The Basics
→ Full Name: Aurelio 'Brando' Grayson
→ Nicknames/Alias: Aaron (for simplicity) | Gray
→ Age: 18
→ Birthdate: March 21st
→ Gender: Male
→ Sexuality: Bisexual
→ Stereotype: Genius
→ Race: Vampire | Merfolk
→ Grade: 12

Appearance
→ Hair Colour: Light Brown
→ Eye Colour: Dark Brown
→ Weight: 165lb
→ Height: 5'11"
→ Tattoos: N/A
→ Body Modifications: Piercing on his left earlobe
→ Distinguishable Features: N/A

Persona
→ Brief Personality Description:
Aurelio is a confident person, he believes he can do anything the moment he puts his mind to it. This mentality was given to him by his late father, who inspired him to be something great in life. He's calm and can be rather reserved when nothing is happening that requires he not be in a reserved state. Aurelio possesses an unusual vibrant range of different behaviors that most people would just ponder at. It's easy to say that he is enigmatic, yet there is enough to understand his simplicity. At his core, he is a reserved individual who communicates very little with the world around him. He finds the interactions he's placed in irritating and wasteful of his valuable time all the while he could be doing something more productive. He's a tough guy who pushed through the many hardships in life to get to where he is now. With the fact that he is determined and hungrily ambitious, Aurelio will always be there to take hold of his fate whenever possible. He is also known to have an aggressive nature and can get easily angry if certain things are said specifically about him.

Aurelio has a strong connection to his family, he values his family and the people he can tolerate; even if he doesn't show that value to them. After he goes into his vampiric state and lashes out in some way, returning to his human form always fills him with guilt and regret.

→ Vices: Confident | Determined | Ambitious | Tough | Guilt-ridden
→ Virtues: Irritable | Aggressive | Ambitious | Reserved
→ Likes: Freedom | Purpose | Summer Rain | Alternative Rock | Warm Weather
→ Dislikes: Restrictions | Rules | Lack of Purpose | Lack of Reason | Winter | Cold
→ Fears: Being stuck in his current state | Losing what is meaningful to him

Background
→ Residence:
Aurelio and his family live in a small house around the center of town. Aurelio has a treehouse in the woods that he often goes to.
→ History:
Aurelio was born to a modern family in the heart of Beacon Hills. His father was a loan officer and his mother was a mortgage broker as such, they were rather well-off. Aurelio had a normal childhood. He made friends with the neighborhood kids and would bike down the hill only to scrape his leg and bruise badly. Right around when Aurelio was 5, his little sister was born. After that, Aurelio assumed the big brother mentality and went through the motions of life with it.

When Aurelio was 17, his father grew ill. The doctors didn't know what was happening and assumed that, at best, he had about a year left. Aurelio wanted his father to have the best rest of life, he wanted his father to travel with the time he had left. However, his father seemed more content with sitting on the couch, watching the television.

Aurelio's father died after 3 months, much less than what the doctors had given them.

After his father's death, Aurelio became rebellious and reserved. He stopped talking so cheerfully and stopped communicating with his mom. He stopped doing homework and for a while, he stopped going to school. It hurt him more than he believed it hurt his family. Aurelio eventually picked himself out of this stoop after about two weeks but just as he did, he awoke with his new powers and the drawbacks that come with them.

Upon finding out about his bloodlust, Aurelio went back into his reserved self and hid away in his treehouse. He was trying his hardest to get whatever was eating away at him under control but he couldn't and one night when a police offer was investigating the treehouse for any loiterers or homeless people.

The police officer asked if anybody was there and upon no response, he climbed up the ladder and peaked in. There was nobody there. With a sigh of relief and a little bit of discontent that he had to climb up the ladder for there to be nothing. As he took a step down the ladder in his descent, his right leg was grabbed. Then the back of his shirt was grabbed. Before he could even make a sound or think about what was happening, he was pulled off the ladder and slammed face-first into the ground. The police officer rolled himself onto his back, to look at whoever did this to him. What found wasn't a someone or a who, but something. The dropped flashlight illuminated the creature, it's golden scales glistened with a brilliant shine. It's fang similar in shine as the creature opened it's mouth and hissed at the officer before it bit into his neck and tore the officer's body asunder for a meal.

Aurelio woke up in his treehouse the following morning. He decided it was finally time for him to move back home, he felt like he had some amount of control on his hunger and that he could better his control on it if he was actually around people. When he descended his ladder, he saw the skeleton of a person. Their head, however, was untouched despite the rest of their body being nothing more than bones.

He felt all kinds of guilt when burying the body, and he decided that perhaps it wasn't the right time for him to return home.

→ Supernatural Origin: A week ago, Aurelio just woke up with a thirst for water and blood and everything else came into realization after that.
→ Supernatural Abilities:

Vampire - Aurelio has the basic package for being a vampire. He thirsts for blood and the sun's rays can harm. However, because of his hybrid status, his thirst for blood is almost unquenchable, and the sun only dampens his powers and makes him rather tired. When Aurelio bears his fangs, his appearance changes notably. Patches of gold scales cover his body, his fangs turn bright gold and his eyes turn to bright ocean blue. In this state, Aurelio lacks emotion and urges to eat anything in his path. This urge is only sated after fully devouring a body, and only then can he stop his hunger. For a period of course. Being a vampire has some other perks but Aurelio has yet to even try them out or utilize them to their fullest.

• Superhuman Strength (passive)
• Enhanced Senses (passive)
• Agility (ignition)
• Cell Regeneration (passive)
• Immortality (can be killed though | passive)

Merfolk - Aurelio, in addition to his vampiric state, also is a merman or merfolk or mermaid depending on the region and person. Aurelio has little control of this side of his life. If he is water for longer than a few minutes, he involuntarily turns into merfolk. His appearance in this state is his vampire state but with a mermaid tail, and as the scales on his skin; the scales on his tail are a similar gold color. While there are perks to being apart of the merfolk, there are some drawbacks. Aurelio is heavily weakened by fire, burns and wounds made by fire don't heal as fast as other wounds. He's prone to dehydration more easily, making him need to consume more water far more frequently especially during hot, dry days. He also must spend at least some amount of time in the water to be at full capacity for a full day, he can avoid this by drinking lots of more water but he doesn't exactly like downing a bottle of water every few minutes. With the exception of his many weaknesses, Aurelio has a host of perks he gets from being apart of the merfolk, some even stack with his vampiric perks.

• Quickened Healing (passive)
• Enhanced Aquatic Travel (when in water | trigger)
• Enhanced Sense of Smell (passive)
• Adaptive Eyes (passive)
• Enhanced Hearing (passive)
• Slowed Aging (redundant)
• Melodic Voice (he has a calm and soothing voice | ignition & passive)

Miscellaneous
→ Theme Song: Absinthe - I DONT KNOW HOW BUT THEY FOUND ME
→ School Club(s): Photography
→ Relationship Status: Single
→ Anything else you may need:

Relationships

 

[r e i]

• — 𝚋𝚊𝚜𝚒𝚌𝚜.
• — 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚘𝚗𝚊.
• — 𝚑𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚢.
• — e x t r a
• — 𝚟𝚒𝚜𝚊𝚐𝚎.

• 
  
  name. tenn micki ackan
  nickname. ten [everyone] mickey [only his sister]
  age. fifteen
  stereotype. the good boy
  sexuality. pansexual
  gender. cis-male
  species. werejaguar
  birthdate. may 4th
  grade. sophmore
• 
  
  personality. Tenn is the much calmer of the twins. The scholar, the person who would do anything to make sure something is turned in on time or if his friend needed him to be there. Maybe that's how he always gets hurt, he trusts too easily. His sister was the protective, the strong one from the start of their lives. He was the one who hid behind her, not the other way around. It made zero sense since he was the older of the two of them but here they were. He is kind and understanding. He wouldn't judge anyone, it wasn't who he was. He was the person who would hide a body for you but then explain to you in a super calming voice why killing a human isn't a good idea but he supports you anyway. That's just what a good boy like Tenn is but be warned, if you touch his sister, the good boy you know is gone, he will hurt you.
  
  virtues. kind + understanding + loving + fatherly + friendly + supportive
  vices. too open - gullible - scared - insecure - pushover - too forgiving
  likes. ice cream + school + his twin + people + books + video games
  dislikes. bullies - his supernatural side - his parents - bacon - spirite - cold air
  fears. losing his sister - hurting someone with his strength
  
  
  
• 
  
  history.
  tenn and taria weren't born to parents who didn't love them. no, their parents did at one point love their children and each other but then the drugs came into their lives. their mother was barely 20 when they were born, in love with a man, she didn't even know. they ran away once they found out that they were expecting, they thought they could handle raising children and everything together. they could not. by the time the twins were 3, drugs became the only way their mother could cope with being at home 24/7 with two kids and living from paycheck to paycheck. their father tried to be there but he turned to alcohol and soon it took over. both of their parents stopped caring for them, at one point they started to despise them. their father after the twins turned 5, left, he knew that he couldn't stay and he didn't want the kids either. after that, their mother just lost it. it turned into them getting screamed at for every little thing.
  
  they moved a lot, never staying in one place for long. as someone began to suspect something, as the twins came to school with little to no food or their clothes weren't always clean. they have basically learned to raise themselves at the point of 8 years old. they cleaned the house, cooked whatever food they could. their mother spending most of the money that she got from either the state or their father who still cared somewhat to send money on drugs. only buying enough food, to make sure that they didn't starve to death. when they were 12 and a half, their mom brought in a new guy, named Issac who was at one point her supplier. at first, he was nice enough, bought them a lot of things but soon enough he turned hostile when they didn't like something he bought. tenn received the brute of it, because of the fact that he wasn't the boy that he wanted him to be. he hated sports and loved to read. issac thought that stuff was for girls, and not males.
  
  soon enough, issac and their mom abigail got married and he became their stepfather which only made things worse. he would yell at Tenn if he found him doing anything he didn't want him to do. when they were 13, they moved to beacon hills. they had a nice house but it wasn't home. issac one day, snapped as he read taria secret journal as he believed that he owned the house so he owned everything inside of it. which mentioned her crush on a girl. homosexuality was not accepted in his eyes so he started to beat her. tenn at this point snapped, and something came over him. his eyes started to glow bright green, and his face changed. he attacked issac almost killing him. The only reason he did was because of his sister calming him down and calling him out in pain. they both were rushed to the hospital. issac with the more serious injuries was made to stay a whole 2 months, which afterword he came back to the house and stay cleared of the twins. that happened this past summer when they were 14 and his sister changed after that. something happened during the summer to her and now she was the same as him. they keep this a secret from their mother who is still a drug user as her husband buys her whatever she wants
  
  supernatural orgin their father was werejaguar. he wasn't bitten, as his parents were both ones as well. he was raised in the desert of Arizona, eventually meeting their mother, a human. they had the twins, they seemed human as their werejauar was being suppressed by their human gene. which is why he left because he didn't think it was best with him turning to liquor to be around kids with his abilities and since they were seemly human, they seemed fine. Tenn seeing his sister being hurt badly, made his werejaguar gene come out. its protective side of their family came out to protect their sibling which happened to his sister when she said her brother being pushed around and hurt by someone she thought was a friend. tenn and taria both have supernatural abilities, they also have night vision. tenn and taira do not have control over their abilities, sometimes their night vision will come out during the day leading them blind and they do not have control over their strength.
  
  
  
• 
  
  theme song. july by noah cyrus
  address. westside
  school club. book club & school paper
  status. single
  
  relationships. taria minis ackan - twin sister - [alive] + abigail tera jones - mother - [alive] + tomas gail ackan - father - [unknown]
  
  
  
• 
  
  faceclaim. logan lerman
  dist. features. his eyes
  eyes. light blue eyes
  hair. brown originally but black now,
  height & weight. 5 ft and 10 inches, and 154 lbs.
  body mods. no piercings, he does have two tattoos, he shares one with his sister

 

[r e i]

• — 𝚋𝚊𝚜𝚒𝚌𝚜.
• — 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚘𝚗𝚊.
• — 𝚑𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚢.
• — e x t r a
• — 𝚟𝚒𝚜𝚊𝚐𝚎.

• 
  
  name. taria minis ackan
  nickname. tai [everyone] minnie [only his sister]
  age. fifteen
  stereotype. the nad girl
  sexuality. homosexual
  gender. cis-female
  species. werejaguar
  birthdate. may 4th
  grade. sophmore
• 
  
  personality. Taria is the twin that hates nearly everyone. maybe it's cause her mother and father didn't love her enough to stay around in her life or the fact that the only person she feels like she can truly trust is her twin brother. that he wouldn't abandon her because that would surely end her. she just feels like no one can be any better. she is the hot temper twin, the one with the fight, her brother can contest to that.anyone who messes with him would surely regret it. she has only loyal to her brother and distrust anyone who comes with somewhat good intention as they could be hiding their true purpose. she loves to party and drink but she is still virgin and will not lose that part of herself. she hates school but does well in it so her brother wouldn't scold her. the only reason she does anything was to please her brother and only that
  
  virtues. brave + charming + loving + watchful + blunt + protective
  vices. distrusting - anger prone - destructive - insecure - stubborn
  likes. pizza + her secret motorcycle + her twin + beating people up + music + video games
  dislikes. bullies - dicks - her parents - bacon - people - cold anything
  fears. losing her brother
  
  
  
• 
  
  history.
  
  tenn and taria weren't born to parents who didn't love them. no, their parents did at one point love their children and each other but then the drugs came into their lives. their mother was barely 20 when they were born, in love with a man, she didn't even know. they ran away once they found out that they were expecting, they thought they could handle raising children and everything together. they could not. by the time the twins were 3, drugs became the only way their mother could cope with being at home 24/7 with two kids and living from paycheck to paycheck. their father tried to be there but he turned to alcohol and soon it took over. both of their parents stopped caring for them, at one point they started to despise them. their father after the twins turned 5, left, he knew that he couldn't stay and he didn't want the kids either. after that, their mother just lost it. it turned into them getting screamed at for every little thing.
  
  they moved a lot, never staying in one place for long. as someone began to suspect something, as the twins came to school with little to no food or their clothes weren't always clean. they have basically learned to raise themselves at the point of 8 years old. they cleaned the house, cooked whatever food they could. their mother spending most of the money that she got from either the state or their father who still cared somewhat to send money on drugs. only buying enough food, to make sure that they didn't starve to death. when they were 12 and a half, their mom brought in a new guy, named Issac who was at one point her supplier. at first, he was nice enough, bought them a lot of things but soon enough he turned hostile when they didn't like something he bought. her brother received the brute of it, because of the fact that he wasn't the boy that he wanted him to be. he hated sports and loved to read. issac thought that stuff was for girls, and not males. taria stayed under the radar, she sneaked out whenever she could, sometimes dragging her brother with her
  
  soon enough, issac and their mom abigail got married and he became their stepfather which only made things worse. he would yell at Tenn if he found him doing anything he didn't want him to do. when they were 13, they moved to beacon hills. they had a nice house but it wasn't home. issac one day, snapped as he read her secret journal as he believed that he owned the house so he owned everything inside of it. which mentioned her crush on a girl, taria was still in the closet and was gonna stay ther. homosexuality was not accepted in his eyes so he started to beat her, and she screamed at him, trying to defend herself as she was getting beat. her brother at this point snapped, and something came over him. his eyes started to glow bright green, and his face changed, and taria saw everything. he attacked issac almost killing him. he was about to end his life, when taria called out to him which calmed him down. they both were rushed to the hospital. issac with the more serious injuries was made to stay a whole 2 months, which afterword he came back to the house and stay cleared of the twins. that happened this past summer when they were 14 and taria after that, became inclosed to herself. she went out but got so drunk that her brother had to drag her back home and sneak her in. at one point, he started to come with her, which led to an incident. he was afraid to use his gifts so when the bully of the school thought it was a good idea for them to beat up on Tenn since he stood up for taria after seeing him rough house her. they were going to dump him in the river but Tenn can't swim. that caused taria to go in protective mood which changed her like her brother. her eyes glowed and her face changed and by the time she came to, the bully was knocked out and beaten. her brother calmed her down, and the bully was knocked out and thought best that he wouldn't mention that incident. the sad thing was the this bully...was once a friend of hers.
  
  supernatural orgin their father was werejaguar. he wasn't bitten, as his parents were both ones as well. he was raised in the desert of Arizona, eventually meeting their mother, a human. they had the twins, they seemed human as their werejauar was being suppressed by their human gene. which is why he left because he didn't think it was best with him turning to liquor to be around kids with his abilities and since they were seemly human, they seemed fine. Tenn seeing his sister being hurt badly, made his werejaguar gene come out. its protective side of their family came out to protect their sibling which happened to his sister when she said her brother being pushed around and hurt by someone she thought was a friend. tenn and taria both have supernatural abilities, they also have night vision. tenn and taira do not have control over their abilities, sometimes their night vision will come out during the day leading them blind and they do not have control over their strength.
  
  
  
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  theme song. consequences by camila cabello
  address. westside
  school club. hell no
  status. single
  
  relationships. tenn micki ackan - twin brother - [alive] + abigail tera jones - mother - [alive] + tomas gail ackan - father - [unknown]
  
  
  
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  faceclaim. emily rudd
  dist. features. her eyes
  eyes. light blue eyes
  hair. brown originally but black now,
  height & weight. 5 ft and 10 inches, and 154 lbs.
  body mods. nose piercing, she does have two tattoos, she shares one with her brother

 

[TheZuma]

• — 𝚋𝚊𝚜𝚒𝚌𝚜.
• — 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚘𝚗𝚊.
• — 𝚑𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚢.
• — MISC.

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  name. Ellison Holmes
  
  nickname. Ell
  
  race.Cambion
  
  sexuality.homosexual
  
  gender. male
  
  grade.sophomore
  
  birthdate. May 16.
  
  clothing style. casual "cool guy" clothes
  
  height. 5'11
  
  weight. 160lbs
  
  eyes. brown
  
  hair. brown
  
  build. lithe
  
  stereotype. Jock
  
  Residence. Beacon Hills suburbs
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  virtues. Tenacity, Contentment
  vices. wrath,Idleness
  fatal flaw. info
  likes. tennis, rollerblading, soda, karaoke, theme parks
  dislikes. info
  fears. large bodies of water, Venus fly traps(Little Shop of Horrors ruined those for him).
  
  overview. He's outgoing and thrives on human interaction. He likes to joke around with his friends and treats school like more of a social event rather than a learning experience. He doesn't like taking things too seriously and prefers to just enjoy life and whatever comes his way. He likes going to parties and maybe drinking and smoking but he's also a fan of just chilling and singing Karaoke, either with friends or by himself. he'll never turn down a good sing along.
  
  He's loyal so if someone fucks him over it really throws him for a loop because he would never do that to someone he knows. In that way maybe he's a bit naive to think that not everyone is who they portray themselves to be and that they may not be being genuine with him, but he still gives them the benefit of the doubt. However, Ellison is vindictive. He's very familiar with the saying an eye for an eye makes the whole world blind and he'd gladly loose his sight if it means getting revenge and he isn't afraid to play dirty.
  
  Ellison always wants to be around others. He hates being left out and will worm his way into a conversation if he feels the need. His need to be included has driven some friends off in the past but he can't help wanting to share in the feeling of being a part of a group of friends. It's not that he can't make any friends but he wants to be sure to keep them. He doesn't want them to leave him behind as has happened to him wen he was younger and was yanked from social situations due to his inability to control his powers.
  He's pretty much an open book. There isn't much he isn't willing to tell. He thinks secrets will only make things worse so if he needs to keep something private it eats away at him.
  
  If he's being honest he isn't really sure who he is, but what teenager is? He's a bit lost as to his purpose and he's open to different experiences so he can figure out where he fits in life. This kind of mentality does get him into some weird situations with real strange people but he learns from what he does and grows from it.
  While he's curious he's not willing to just jump into a dangerous situation. Though, if his friends go in he doesn't want to be left in a sketchy situation by himself. And he lives by horror movie rules. Never split up. So if they're going into the creepy woods he's going into the creepy woods with them.
  
  
  
  
  
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  Ellison's father wasn't there for his birth so it was only his mother, her family and the midwife, since she had a home birth. His mother wasn't aware that Ellison's father was a demon so when Ellison was born with no pulse or signs of breathing she was alarmed. However he would cry and babble like any other baby so she was just glad he was alive, but this did leave her with many questions. When she fund out that Ellison wasn't completely human she tried her best to hid it from him, which wasn't that hard. He wasn't allowed out and had to be home schooled for the first seven years of his life.
  
  When he was seven he began showing signs of life so he blended in more with humans. He started being able to go to school and started making friends and and participate in sports. He started playing a myriad of youth sports and ended up falling in love with tennis. This is where his super supernatural side started to show a bit. He could hit the balls harder and return the balls more consistently than the other kids. His mother explained to him that he just needed to tone it down a bit so that it would be fair for all the other kids. That way they could all have fun. Not a complete lie but not the truth either. He believed her though. While that was one thing he was willing to believe his ability to heal faster than everyone else was something he didn't understand and his mom couldn't explain away. She finally had to tell him about what he is and that he couldn't go around telling everyone and he had to keep it a secret. As a kid this was a hard feet. Who wouldn't want to tell their friends that their some sort of... Supernatural creature. But he did hold himself back and has done a good job of hiding it. When he was about fourteen he got into a fight and ended up hurting another kid and sending him to the hospital with a concision and some bruised bones. After this his mother took him out of school and he was once again confined to his house for home schooling with his aunt.
  
  Ellison take more from his human side so he doesn't get as many of the fun supernatural aspects of his demon powers, to his dismay. He has inhuman speed, strength, healing, longevity, and the ability to drain energy. In a similar way that a werewolf can suck pain away he can suck energy away.
  
  Ellison is an only child so he gets all of his mothers attention and is spoiled rotten. Maybe not with material possessions but with love and he eats up every bit of it. Since he only really knows his mom she's one of his favorite people in the world, along with his aunt, who lives with them. He's not very aware of the other supernatural creates that live in beacon hills and he doesn't really think about it too much.
  
  
  
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  Relationships. TBD
  
  
  

 

[_amaranth_]

Clover Lexington

"Please, don't be a bitch to me. Then I'll have to be a bitch back and trust me, love, I can do it so much better."

FULL NAME: Clover Elizabeth Lexington
NICKNAME(S): Clo; Lexie
AGE: 17
BIRTHDATE: April 15, 2003
GENDER: Female
SEXUALITY: Heterosexual
STEREOTYPE: Rich Girl
RACE: Witch
GRADE: Junior
FACE CLAIM: Magdalena Zalejska

HAIR: Dark brown
EYES: Blue
HEIGHT: 5'9''
WEIGHT: 110lbs.
TATTOOS: wrist; neck
BODY MODIFICATIONS: ears; nose
DISTINGUISHING FEATURES: deep blue eyes; melodic and highly contagious laughter

PERSONALITY:
What Clover is, that’s called a typical daddy’s girl. She is used to attention and getting everything she points her well-manicured finger at. It has always been that way and she grew to be an extremely entitled brat. However, these moods are tamed by her twin brother who is always there to put her in place. Clo is determined young girl who has always been in the spotlight. After she and her family moved to Beacon Hills, she took her place in the popular crowd, not aiming for the throne but definitely wanting to be recognized.

Most of the time, she is smiling and friendly but don’t be fooled by the kind looks. She can betray you as fast as she flashes you one of those million dollar smiles. Clover hates to be told she can’t and when people don’t do what she wants them to do, she can get nasty. Scheming and manipulative bitch is tamed by her bro but if she is your friend, she will do anything in her power to help. Literally, in this case.

VICES: spoiled; overly honest (a.k.a. bitchy); impatient; entitled; condescending; tough on the surface but...; insecure
VIRTUES: determined; motivated; high amount of self esteem; confident; self-assured; comitted; flirty
LIKES: partying; designer clothes; gossip; meddling with the lives of others; smoking (anything); money; booze; troublemakers; Italian food
DISLIKES: the word 'no'; cheap smells; idiots; wedges; people resisting her; things not happening as she wishes; Chinese food; black nail polish; greasy food
FEARS:
● being left alone without having someone to comfort her (but she would never admit it to anyone, to even to her twin bro)
● open water
● becoming poor

RESIDENCE: the Lexington Estate, suburbs of Beacon Hills
HISTORY:
Clover lived in London for most of her young life. She was the only daughter of Duke Charles Lexington and his socialite wife. Being the rich kid and one of the heirs to the family riches, her parents really cared about their precious daughter to have it all. Daddy was always the best. He treated his little princess with presents and material things from early childhood and Clo got very used to it. Her mother loved her dearly as well but she also cared about her education and status, making Clover attend many additional classes alongside her twin brother Arthur. By the age of five, Clo was attending ballet, horse riding and ballroom classes plus etiquette as every future Duchess should do.

As Clo was getting older, the gifts from daddy were getting better and more expensive. She dropped all of her classes which angered her mother but then, daddy said Clo didn’t have to go there and it was decided. Clover developed this habit of asking her father for everything that occurred to her, no matter how ridiculous the requirement was. And daddy always made all of her dreams and wishes come true without even asking. He spoiled her rotten and everyone except him saw it. Her mom no longer had a say and all she could do was simply nod to everything her daughter came up with as it didn’t matter if she approved or not.

When Clo was 16, her mother died. She was actually very sweet woman but the cancer was a bitch. It hit the young girl quite hard but she would never admit it to anyone. Her heart became even harder and she started to overcompensate with her needs and wants which her daddy happily obliged to. Anything for his little princess, anything to make her happy. The sentence starting with ‘Hey, daddy, I would like…’ became the daily routine and was never followed by a ‘no’.

Around this time, the Lexington’s moved to Beacon Hills. Clover immediately found her crowd, whether they admired her for her red Porsche, flawless closet or status, or they hated her but couldn’t resist being close to her. She started on building her popular status immediately, making the right friends. Clover walks over dead bodies, not caring what happens to others. Her only and the highest interest is herself and whatever she wants, she gets it. Someone gets hurt? Oh my, she really is sorry…not sorry.

SUPERNATURAL ORIGIN:
It wasn’t until Clover’s mother died that the girl actually found out about the old family tradition. It was when she and Arthur were going through their mother stuff, when they found an old book. It was the old Grimoir, inherited in the Lexington family for centuries. At first, Clover just waved it away as something not really important or interesting and went straight for the clothes and jewelry. But later that night, she woke up after having a strange dream and walked back to find the old book. She spent the whole night reading it and what was her surprise when she read a few spells and…things happened.

From that moment on, Clover started to be deeply invested in magic, especially when it came to crystals and gemstones, which helped her to focus her arcane energy. With the heritage that went deep to the history, it was extremely easy for Clover to pick up on spells and their execution was natural to her. There were several paths she could take but power of elements was the most attractive to her. Clover learned how to utilize water, air, fire and earth to her benefit and more often than not, she used it to achieve her goals. Until one day…

It was a spring break cruise and she attended it with several of her friends. Idiotic reason really, but there was a boy Clover liked a lot. And so did some other girl. Since the young Brit was not used to not getting her way and it all started to look she was going to lose, she tried to conjure a wave to get her competitor out of the way. She didn’t want to hurt her really, just scare a bit, but something went terribly wrong and Clover manage to bring a huge tidal wave that took a few people, including the witch off the deck. That day, Clover almost drowned and from that moment on, she was not only scared of open water but completely stopped using the element of water for her spells. She started to study magic properly with help of her brother, who was always trying to tell her how hasty she was. But apparently, Clover had to learn the hard way…

ABILITIES:
Pyrokinesis - Clo manipulates fire and heat, controls it and wields it according to her will
Geokinesis - manipulation with eart, soil, rocks, stones
Levitation - if focused enough, Clover can manipulate air so she can float in the air (still in development)
Hydrokinesis - water manipulation (doesn't use it anymore, under any circumstances)
Energy blasts - still in development

THEME SONG: Lana del Rey - Old Money
SCHOOL CLUB(S): bitch please...
RELATIONSHIP STATUS: single

coded by natasha.