Fantasy Keepers of the Souls

[CrashDash]

Name-


Age-


Nationality (real world place. You start as a mere human in today's world)-


Place they call home-


Background(if there's any secrets to it let me know)-


Personality-


(Message me your desired power. We won't start with them they'll be gained)


Greatest Fear (if secret message it to me)-

 

[Mitchs98]

Name- Anya Sandrow


Age- 18


Nationality: American


Place they call home: A studio apartment in new york.


Appearance:

As not seen in the above picture, she wears leather boots and carries a leather satchel with her money and keys and such.


Background: Anya grew up into a rich family, she had pretty much everything she wanted and more. Though, she wasn't a spoiled child by any means. She appreciated every thing her parents gave and did for her.


She went to the best private school money could buy, learning skills such as horse riding and fencing. She graduated recently at 17 with top grades in her class.


Much to her parents dismay, she didn't want to continue the families buisiness, which was law. She instead wanted to run and own a successful restaruant, and what better place than New York to get started?


For now, she's simply a cook at a local diner while she takes classes at a local culinary arts school. One day however she plans to make it big.


Personality: Much akin to the way she looks, Anya has a childish personality. She's extremely exciteable, hyper, and care-free.


Greatest Fear: Failing cooking school.

 

[Hauvlex]

Name- Dick Anton


"Please, just call me Anton."


Age- 22


"I feel like I'm fifty."


Nationality- Greek


"No, Zeus isn't my uncle."


Place they call home- A small apartment in Patras, Greece


"After losing my job my next home just might be on the streets though..."

Background- Dick Anton had been named after a man he had really known, his father, except he had been fortunate and was named Richard. The young boy lived a rather average lifestyle, his mother being all of his family he was aware of during his upbringing which lacked much extravagance.


The oddity of his bright hair and vibrant eyes often attracted unfortunate attention from the children which lived on their street but this only encouraged Antons apathetic behavior.


At the age of eleven his mother had informed him that her vision had grown damaged over the past bundle of years and was gradually disintegrating. By the age of sixteen Anton acted as her constant cane to guide her through both familiar and foreign terrain.


During this portion of his childhood she soon lost what spunk she once so easily expressed and she began to mimic his own tendencies. Even as she lives in a resting home commonly he'll visit her and attempt to only get homes which are within a ten minute walking distance from her.


"The past is overrated."


Personality- Antons consciousness is naturally very calculative and observant of scenarios and individuals he may encounter. He can appear in some scenarios as far too nonchalant for his well being and can be described to be someone which sweeps his problems beneath the rug, procrastinating as if it will change the deadline.


He is indifferent towards the task of expressing emotions and if he does decide to change his expression at all it normally is only to show off a lazy grin. Anton is slightly confused and muddled by emotions and finds difficulty with expressing them correctly and at times attempts to act as someone he is not, which generally freaks those who know him out.


A cheery and optimistic Anton is believed to be the first sign of the end of the world.


"You pronounced realist a lot like pessimist, something which I'm not."


Greatest Fear- Losing his sense of sight


"Darkness is one thing, eternal darkness? Petrifying."

 

[CrashDash]

Name- Connor (no known last name)


Age-23


Nationality- American


Home- None


Background- As a boy, Connor didn't have a family nor home, but was known for his toughness. At the age of 13 Connor found his way onto a ship, left the U.S and found himself among mercenaries. The mercenary band who found him ended up raising him, and teaching him how to fight, and behave. Later that same year after months of battle in South America, Connor found a baby who's family had been killed during a battle, and to this day they've been traveling. The young girl now named Eva seems to be the only person Connor seems to care about whatsoever.


Personality- Connor is not what someone would refer to as a people person. He has a fairly aggressive disposition, and is not quite welcoming to others. Eva is very different from him, educated, and is typically along for the ride with her big brother figure.


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[CrashDash]

All who have applied are approved.

 

[Hansel]

||Name||

Vincent "Vic" Jacob Faust

||Age||

Twenty-one

(DOB: June 23, 1994)

||Nationality||

French-Canadian

||Home||

The upstairs apartment of one very shady looking cafe-bakery, which he shares with an even shadier looking roommate who is also his coworker, in Saguenay, Quebec.

||Biography||

Vic looks like a guy with some skeletons in his closet, and if he truly didn't it'd be a great example of, "don't-judge-a-book-by-it's-cover" unfortunately (or fortunately, depending on how you look at it) he's got his fair share of skeletons.

Vic has never lived outside, or even left, Canada. He lived in country house about an hour away from Sterbrooke, Quebec with his parents and four siblings from birth until the age of eleven. Yet when halfway through his eleventh year, due to legal issues (the details of which will be disclosed later) his elder brother, who was nearly twenty-one at the time, had a custody battle over him and his siblings with their parents. His brother won.

Vic was more than happy to be away from his parents, he'd always loved his brother better in the first place. So Vic and his three younger siblings moved into his older brother's four room apartment in Edmonton, Alberta. A city in which over ninety percent of the population spoke English and only English.

Vic older brother was already fairly fluent in English, and his younger siblings caught on quick enough because they were so young, but it was hard for Vic. Middle school is rough enough without a language barrier and odd living circumstances, and it made him nervous everyday coming into school to be surrounded by noises that he knew meant something, but didn't know the particular significance of. It was even worse for him when someone asked him a question or tried to approach him, Vic would spend a few minutes trying to figure out what they said and then respond with either a simple, heavily-accented and badly-pronounce phrase or a nod of his head. Though if anyone directed more than four words at him all he could do was stare at them blankly.

It was rough, but sometimes he was thankful, because it meant people would leave him alone and if they were talking about him, teasing him, it wouldn't matter because he had no idea the embarrassment they intended for him to experience.

Things improved once Vic reached high school, depending on how you look at it that is. On one hand Vic was able to finally master English and communicate with people outside of his siblings, though his accent was still awfully heavy. He was troubled socially either, his experience in middle school had hardened him beyond what was normal, he got along well enough with most people, yet he didn't consider anyone truly his friend and he was alright with that. Though there was one other boy, a quiet delinquent named Thomas, whom Vic got along with better than he got along with anyone else his age.

On the other hand though, Vic worked himself to the bone. He studied to keep up his grades, in his tenth year of schooling he got a job at the weirdest pawn ship anyone has ever seen, he became almost a parent to his younger siblings helping them with homework, going to their school pageants, helping them get ready for school, packing lunches, doing laundry, and making meals, among other things, his brother had four jobs and was never around. There was some incredible tension between his younger brother and his elder brother as well, and it wasn't something Vic could easily fix.

By the end of high school Vic dressed like a delinquent (he's kinda just got a really odd sense of fashion) and had seven total piercings, three in his left ear, four in his right. And was planning on getting tattoos when he turned eighteen. His personality and appearance didn't truly contradict, but there were some major differences between his persuasions and the way he looked.

Then his elder brother had a stroke, it was an inherited flaw. Vic brother remained paralyzed from the neck up for nearly a year before passing away ultimately because of a seizure. Vic cried after his funeral, but not during, never during. That was also the first time he'd seen his parents in seven years. He didn't speak with them. He hasn't spoken with them even once since his older brother gained gaurdianship over him and his younger siblings.

Then Vic became the gaurdian of his siblings and have up on college, working as his brother had before so that he could support his siblings.

Yet there came a day when Vic's younger brother graduated from

High school, and Vic told him he would send his younger brother to college no matter what. And that was how Vic moved back to Quebec, Thomas whom Vic had stuck with through out high school and I go their early twenties, told Vic about how much higher the pay was in Saguenay and that he had a relative offering job positions to him.

So Vic and Thomas moved to Saguenay to share an apartment and work together. Vic leaving his two youngest siblings in the hands of his younger brother whom finally was able to start college in Alberta.

||Personality||

Vic is arguably the most rational and calm person most have met. Sure, he's got his sense of humor, or more particularly he knows how to sass with the best of them and still look like he doesn't care, but Vic when you get him down to his core, is very serious.

He's not all that mischievous and he's not really one to sweep on things. But there are moments when Vic takes immense joy in poking and prodding at the weaknesses of other people, especially when they've touched on a tender subject he'd rather not discuss.

Because despite his deadpan appearance, Vic is quite sharp, he's a quick learner, diligent, and quiet. He doesn't waste his breath.

When he does become angry though Vic is rather passive-aggressive as opposed to straightforwardly expressing his anger. He's an extremely non confrontational man for the most part after all.

He doesn't like to get emotional in front of others and can't actually remember any time in his life when he freely showed someone else his inner feelings and thoughts.

That said, Vic is mostly a pessimist, although he says that it's not pessimism, it's just preparing for the worst. He's not all that hopeful and mostly just believes in things that he has either seen or used.

||Greatest Fear||

Fire

(And he's got another large fear which will be disclosed later.)

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[CrashDash]

Would anyone be interested in playing another character?

 

[TGrape]

• General Info
• Appearance
• Personality
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  Name-Terry Mano
  
  
  Age-23
  
  
  Nationality- Latina
  
  
  Place they call home- Madrid, Spain
  
  
  
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  Background-
  
  
  Terry is your average young adult woman. She has friends, a family, a job, and even a little cat name Antoine. Terry has always had what she needed in her life and has always been grateful for what she has, but she wants something more out of her life. She wants to go on an adventure like she reads in her Fantasy novels, or like she watches in Anime. She wants to feel alive.
  
  
  Personality-
  
  
  Terry is, again, your average young adult woman. She is sassy when she wants to be, kind most of the time, angry when she gets angered, and has an affinity for baked goods (that last part's a little random but it's what she likes). She's funny, bookish, and athletic. The only thing "strange" about her is how much she wants to be like a character in the Anime she watches so much, which her friends grill her ruthlessly for, of course.
  
  
  
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  Greatest Fear- Terry's greatest fear is that she will die without having done anything real with her life.
  
  
  

 

[CrashDash]

Everyone ready????

 

[Hansel]

YAS.

 

[TGrape]

Yeppers!

 

[asuna8138]

Name - Sibil Antoinette


Age - 17


Nationality - French, Italian


Appearance -

Place they call home - Her grandmothers home in Venice, Italy


Background - Sibils mother was full blooded French while her dad was full blooded Italian. She grew up with heavy cultural influences in both, learning how to speak both languages. Sibil also learned how to play the piano and violin because it was considered 'proper' in her mothers views.


Until about the age of 6, Sibil lived in France with her mother and father. They both were then involved in a car accident, resulting in their premature deaths. The girl was then sent to live with her fathers mother in Italy.


She grew extremely close to her grandmother, always finding comfort in the older woman. When she was 9, they both decided to move to America. She's been living in New York ever since.


Personality - Sibil is kind and caring. She doesnt get angry very often, seeing as it's hard to make her mad. But whenever she is upset, it turns into a nightmare. Sibil is very opiniated whenever it comes to her own beliefs. She's also not afraid to put her life on the line for others. Sibil can't stand seeing someone else being hurt or killed.


Greatest Fear - losing her grandmother.