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Fantasy The Little Ones (CS)

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  • name
Cerbaileshy of Deep Grounds

  • nickname
leshi
cow demon
moomoo

  • species
hellbeast, though she is most often known as the "cow demon"

  • age
shes not exactly biblical, maybe a few hundred years old. she appears as around 17-18, though.

  • gender
female presenting, but nobody is sure.

  • date of birth
???

  • height
5'0 in a human appearance
7'0 in a beast appearance

  • weight
about 180-ish in human form
most likely 500-600 in a beast form

  • sexuality
asexual

  • appearance
in human form, leshi appears as a short, chubby girl with fiery orange hair and large brown eyes. she does still keep her horns and ears, though they have just become a much smaller size than when she appears in a beast form. from the outside, there's really not too much strange about her. no typical demon-in-disguise appearance or anything. when she get excited, her eyes may briefly flash a range of colors ranging from black to bright yellow. in a beast form, she resembles a large, muscular, disturbing creature with inset knees and the ability to walk on its hind legs. her horns grow curved with pointed ends as apposed to the soft stubs she has in her human form. rows of large fangs protrude from her gaping mouth and what appears to be a sort of mane grows from her neck. those who have seen her are sometimes known to go mad from how hideous and hostile she can become.
ART COMING SOON!

  • how long you have been living here?
her arrival will be in her first post!

  • personality
for her human form, leshi tends to be a sweet and charming girl on the outside. she often disappears for long periods of time, telling no one where she has been or what she was doing or even when she will leave again. in her history as a demon, she is known to be extremely elusive and to pray on mortals who have found themselves lost somewhere they are not supposed to be. she likes to trick and trap people, with one of her favorite games being hide and seek. her kind are known for being rather mischievous and sadistic, and she is prone to bouts of unexpected and strange behaviors as she does not exactly understand the concept of social acceptability. overall, her human form tends to be rather childlike and disconnected from her form and duties as a demon.

  • likes
rain!!
hide and seek
bugs
night
red
really big, furry animals. like bears and such.
mythology and strange looking creatures

  • dislikes
bright sunlight
being around too many people
being bossed around ( she thinks her demon status makes her more powerful than everyone )

  • talent(s)
she speaks and understands many different ancient languages!
knowing where veins are
crushing things between her teeth
dealing with pain and injuries
...chugging milk

  • abilities
she can travel back and forth between different planes of existence
leshi is a shapeshifter! though she only has two beastly forms, a large demonic entity and a smaller, agile creature
she can conduct various rituals, many including blood and sacrifice
as a hellbeast, she has the unnerving ability to twist her body into many shapes and forms, run on all fours, and move extremely fast with a radiating demonic presence. she can do this in all of her shifts.
leshi is uncannily strong!!
again, she has a vast knowledge of beasts and creatures among herself. therefore, she understands many dark and ancient languages.

  • species special diet
leshi will eat anything meaty, bloody, or alive. she is often known to dig at the ground and eat the bugs and small vermin hiding underneath. though, in the human world she has grown extremely fond of milk.

  • backstory
little is known about leshi considering her age. however, she is said to be used as an evil guardian. a trickster of the mind and spirit who leads any person unfortunate enough to be wandering too close to a hive of demonic activity to their certain death, typically by her or her partner's own hand. she is a creature of the darkest forests, one that stalks at night and is talked of in legends due to her horrendous, mangled form. all that is known is that she is said to be on the run because of her recent distaste for the demonic life

  • possessions
a small fragment of twisted, scuffed bone unlike any in a normal creature.

  • extras
play hide and seek with her at your own risk as she may attempt to transport you to an alternate plane of existence
 
Name:
Cherose Von Ito
Nickname:
Che, Cher (Prefers Cherose)
Species:

Ball-jointed doll
Age:
16
Gender:

Male
Date of Birth:
April 4th
Height:
5'4"
Weight:
11.6 lbs
Sexuality:
Bisexual
Appearance:
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Eyes are shiny mint green and made of unnaturally durable resin. His skin tone is a quite palish pink with most of his outfit consisting of pastel colors. His body has the posability of an extremely well-made BJD, held together by ball-and-socket joints. Most of his body is made of silicone-resin. His face is mostly painted (pink lips, eyelashes, moles, eyebrows, blushing, etc). He wears puffy lolita style shorts, high socks with small bows, and mary jane flats. The mouth on the back of his head is the only part of him that is seemingly organic with real gums, sharp teeth, and a tongue. Body mold is very androgynous and needs routine sueding.
How long you have been living here:
Will appear in the first post >: )
Personality
Likes:

Art, Birds, Cleaning, Buttons, Stamps, Coins, Books, Studying, Chores
Dislikes:
Mud, Sticky things in his joints, Bitter coffee, Loud noises, Over-eating, Humid weather
Talent(s):
- He's incredibly intelligent and has quite a capable memory
- Very delicate and careful hands
- High perception

Abilities:

His body is entirely hollow and a pocket dimension! Capable of removing limbs like a normal doll and adding/modifying new ones. Capable of growing out hair (willing or unwilling utilizing his second mouth) to use like tendrils, hair is usually cut afterward. Hair and second tongue can be made extremely sharp
Species special Diet:
Cherose is capable of eating anything and digesting anything by anomalous means. So as long as it's edible, his non-existent stomach can handle it.
Backstory:
Will be developed later
Possessions:
A soft pink laced briefcase with a gold handle and snaplocks. (Contains one cat doll named 'Pi-po' with a missing arm ('Wound' sewn), replacement resin, scissors, one chocolate bar, a toothbrush, toothpaste, a water bottle, and a music box)
Extra:
He is very scared of tall women with black hair (abnormally tall)
He sounds like
Cardamon from Bee and Puppycat
It's almost impossible for him to deny a favor (within reason)
Plays croquet
 
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Name: London
Nickname: Lonnie
Species: Rainbow Slime
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Date of Birth: He doesn't know
Height: 6'1" (Humanoid), 2'9" (slime)
Weight: 11lbs (Core only) 15lbs (with slime)
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Appearance: (Excuse my bad art skills)View attachment 626790
How long you have been living here: 12 years
Personality: He's a jovial kid who's always open for a good laugh. He'll try to help people with whatever they need. He won't talk about himself often, mainly about those around him. Likes to explore.
Likes: Fun games, jokes and colourful things.
Dislikes: Poisons, acid, boredom and mean people.
Talent(s): Doesn't really have one
Abilities: Can change form from humanoid to slime.
Species special Diet: Can consume almost all materials. Water makes the slime expan, while acid eats away at the slime and core. Poisons have a negative effect on his personality and opals heal any damage sustained to his core over time.
Backstory: London doesn't know much about before he came to the house. About the slimes who formed him, or about the bird who took his core for it's nest. Nor does he remember anything but the smile of the old man who found there and the name he gave him. He doesn't know about the farmers and townsfolk who chased him away, to the forest around the house.
Possessions: He came with nothing, but steadily made a collection of odd rocks and items he has found around the forest.
Please forgive me for not seeing this!!! But you are accepted
 
Name: Saphyra Velameer
Nicknames: ???
Species: Forest Fay
Age: Sixteen
Gender: Female
Date of Birth: Saphyra is Eternal
Height: 8 ft. max
Weight: 80 Lbs. Don't worry about it.
Appearance:

How long you have been living here: Two Months
Personality
Likes:
- You (probably)
- Tart Candies
- Has a giant fixation on miniatures
- Quartz and Jasper sculptures
- Any meat-containing stew or clam chowder
Dislikes:
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Talent:
Abilities:
Species special Diet: She can only eat paper...Or at least, that's what she would tell you.
Backstory:
Possessions:
Extras:
 

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Name:
Kalypso

Nickname:
Kali

Species:
Dullahan

Age:
19

Gender:
Female

Date of Birth:
November 29th

Height:
5’0” (without head)

Weight:
131 lbs

Sexuality:
Bisexual

Appearance:
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How long have you been living here:
3 weeks

Personality:
Kali is a someone who keeps more to herself, but can become bored, causing her to seek out situations she can watch, or sometimes even take part in. She hates when people are rude to her, and thus will be rude and sarcastic right back at them. She is one for the idea of “an eye for and eye.” She comes off a little cold to those she’s unfamiliar with, and she remains polite until she’s given a reason to be rude. To friends, she enjoys playful teasing, and overall is very protective of them.

Likes:​
  • Wearing a helmet that covers her entire head
  • Alone time
  • Having a head

Dislikes:​
  • Being teased for having no head
  • Obnoxious people
  • Going out without a helmet

Talents:​
  • Horse riding
  • Can speak Haitian Creole
  • Plays guitar

Abilities:​
  • Summoning a whip
  • Summoning her demon horse
  • Dullahan physiology (detachable head with flame coming from neck; can still hear, speak, see, etc without head)
  • Resistant to extreme temperatures
  • Her flame is very hot to the touch, but it doesn’t set things on fire

Diet:
Anything edible for humans; her flame absorbs and breaks down the nutrients

Backstory:
Kalypso lived among humans her entire life. As someone whose only physical abnormality was their ability to remove their head, she managed to blend in well. Nothing out of the ordinary would happen, and she appreciated it to be that way. In fact, she almost even forgot that she wasn’t exactly a human. Almost.

One morning, she woke up just as always. She went through her morning routine as usual, but paused as she got to the mirror She didn’t have a head. Quickly, she blocked up all of the windows so that no one could see her. It would be a major issue if someone saw her. Following that she thoroughly searched her home for any signs of the missing head. However, it just couldn’t be found. Knowing well that she couldn’t leave without her head, Kalypso had to wait until nighttime before she could escape, a tin bucket hiding where her head would’ve been.

There was one person Kalypso had heard of that she believed could help to find her head. Mama Rose. Kalypso just needed to find the witch first. Dawn was peeking over the horizon when she finally stumbled across the manor, so she laid across the front steps and fell asleep. A few hours she was woken by Rose herself. After explaining the situation, Rose agreed to help out, but with no guarantees. For now, Kalypso lives at the manor.


Possessions:​
  • The clothes she wears
  • Her various helmets
  • A backpack filled with basic survival gear

Extras:​
  • Common tease: don’t lose your head over it
  • I will post her helmets here as I make them
 
Name: Ras Mortis Gideon
Nickname: Rassy
Species: Cambion (Half human, half demon)
Age: 17
Gender: female
Date of Birth: October the 8th
Height: 6 foot
Weight: 298 lbs
Sexuality: Lesbian
Appearance: Imagine a younger version of her.70968952_607781703085985_8855592050268045312_n.jpg
How long you have been living here: 1 week
Personality: Ras is at times chaotic, she enjoys the fact that she can’t be predicted, but almost contradictorily, she loves structure. She is what you’d call neutral, not evil enough to be considered bad but not good enough to be considered good either. Ras however, doesn’t like mistreatment and is polite and courteous to those who she sees as deserving of that treatment.
Likes: sunny days
Dislikes: cockiness
Talent(s): Writing, science
Abilities: Electricity manipulation, superhuman body
Species special Diet: Ras’ species can only ingest human flesh and specific drinks
Backstory: Ras is the child of a demon called Abbadon and a human called Apollyon. She was essentially hunted for a most of her life, by witch hunters, monster hunters, criminals looking to make money, anyone that thought they could use or kill her pursue her for some purpose. Ras has thus gained a distrust of anyone in general. She stumbled upon the witch’s home one eventing after evading some bandits and has remained there since.
Possessions: Her clothes, a pair of rose-tinted glasses from her father and a necklace from her mother
Extras: Ras is a Dutch nickname for a nimble person, from ras ‘quick’, ‘swift’. Mortis is Latin, it means "of death". Gideon is a biblical name, Gideon means he that bruises or breaks; a destroyer.
 
Name: Jason
Nickname: Jay
Species: Wrath Beast
Age: 18

Gender: Male
Date of Birth: He doesn't remember
Height: 7'10'' (Human form) 8'2'' '' (Full Form)

Weight: 253lbs (Human form) 461lbs (Full Form)
Sexuality: Pansexual
Appearance: Human Like form

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How long you have been living here: 12 years
Personality: Is a caring and gentle person, but gets somewhat shy around others. He is extremely protective of his friends and loyal to a fault. Often wanders absentmindedly when lost in thought.
Likes: Music, Ravens, Pokemon Green, Pumpkins, and digging.
Dislikes: Most humans, Unripe tomatoes, loud noises, and wasps.
Talent(s): Playing piano, woodworking, and cooking.
Abilities:

His human form is his basic form. In his Full Form he is extremely strong and can inject a painful but non lethal venom with his snake tail. In both forms he is immune to fire and extreme heat, has advanced regenerative abilities that allow him to heal wounds and even regrow limbs over the span of two days, and can exhale a thick smoke that is highly flammable and if breathed in for six to eight minutes can put people to sleep, but he has to wait 3 minutes before he can do it again. Going into his Full Form takes a lot of energy and if he does it for more than ten minutes he becomes very weak for about 12 hours afterwards so he doesn't do it often.
Species special Diet:
Prefers human flesh but also really likes steak both cooked or raw. He can digest pretty much anything besides plant matter, yet he still enjoys eating carrots.
Backstory:
He doesn't remember anything from before he arrived at the house.
Possessions: He has a pendant of a raven with it's wings spread open and small glowing blue runes carved onto the wings.
Extras: He has no idea why he has wolf ears but he brushes them often to keep them soft. And yes those are real. He has been working on building a piano in a small cave he excavated and that is also where he taught himself to cook. He may or may not have a crush on Akrita.
 
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Name:
Kalypso

Nickname:
Kali

Species:
Dullahan

Age:
19

Gender:
Female

Date of Birth:
November 29th

Height:
5’0” (without head)

Weight:
131 lbs

Sexuality:
Bisexual

Appearance:
View attachment 628565
How long have you been living here:
3 weeks

Personality:
Kali is a someone who keeps more to herself, but can become bored, causing her to seek out situations she can watch, or sometimes even take part in. She hates when people are rude to her, and thus will be rude and sarcastic right back at them. She is one for the idea of “an eye for and eye.” She comes off a little cold to those she’s unfamiliar with, and she remains polite until she’s given a reason to be rude. To friends, she enjoys playful teasing, and overall is very protective of them.

Likes:​

  • Wearing a helmet that covers her entire head
  • Alone time
  • Having a head

Dislikes:​

  • Being teased for having no head
  • Obnoxious people
  • Going out without a helmet

Talents:​

  • Horse riding
  • Can speak Haitian Creole
  • Plays guitar

Abilities:​

  • Summoning a whip
  • Summoning her demon horse
  • Dullahan physiology (detachable head with flame coming from neck; can still hear, speak, see, etc without head)
  • Resistant to extreme temperatures
  • Her flame is very hot to the touch, but it doesn’t set things on fire

Diet:
Anything edible for humans; her flame absorbs and breaks down the nutrients

Backstory:
Kalypso lived among humans her entire life. As someone whose only physical abnormality was their ability to remove their head, she managed to blend in well. Nothing out of the ordinary would happen, and she appreciated it to be that way. In fact, she almost even forgot that she wasn’t exactly a human. Almost.

One morning, she woke up just as always. She went through her morning routine as usual, but paused as she got to the mirror She didn’t have a head. Quickly, she blocked up all of the windows so that no one could see her. It would be a major issue if someone saw her. Following that she thoroughly searched her home for any signs of the missing head. However, it just couldn’t be found. Knowing well that she couldn’t leave without her head, Kalypso had to wait until nighttime before she could escape, a tin bucket hiding where her head would’ve been.

There was one person Kalypso had heard of that she believed could help to find her head. Mama Rose. Kalypso just needed to find the witch first. Dawn was peeking over the horizon when she finally stumbled across the manor, so she laid across the front steps and fell asleep. A few hours she was woken by Rose herself. After explaining the situation, Rose agreed to help out, but with no guarantees. For now, Kalypso lives at the manor.


Possessions:​

  • The clothes she wears
  • Her various helmets
  • A backpack filled with basic survival gear

Extras:​

  • Common tease: don’t lose your head over it
  • I will post her helmets here as I make them
Name: Jason
Nickname: Jay
Species: Wrath Demon
Age: 18

Gender: Male
Date of Birth: He doesn't remember
Height: 7'10'' (Human form) 8'2'' '' (Full Form)

Weight: 253lbs (Human form) 461lbs (Full Form)
Sexuality: Pansexual
Appearance: Human Like form

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How long you have been living here: 12 years
Personality: Is caring and gentle but shy around others. He is also extremely protective and loyal to a fault.
Likes: Music, Ravens, Pokemon Green, Pumpkins, and digging.
Dislikes: Most humans, Unripe tomatoes, loud noises, and wasps.
Talent(s): Playing piano, woodworking, and cooking.
Abilities:

In his human form he can fly with bat like wings. In his Full Form he is extremely strong and can inject a painful but non lethal venom with his snake tail. In both forms he is immune to fire and extreme heat and can exhale a thick smoke that is highly flammable and if breathed in for six to eight minutes can put people to sleep, but he has to wait 3 minutes before he can do it again. Going into his Full Form takes a lot of energy and if he does it for more than ten minutes he becomes very weak for about 12 hours afterwards so he doesn't do it often.
Species special Diet:
Prefers human flesh but also really likes steak both cooked or raw. He can digest pretty much anything besides plant matter, yet he still enjoys eating carrots.
Backstory:
He doesn't remember anything from before he arrived at the house.
Possessions: He has a pendant of a raven with it's wings spread open and small glowing blue runes carved onto the wings.
Extras: He has no idea why he has wolf ears but he brushes them often to keep them soft. And yes those are real. He has been working on building a piano in a small cave he excavated and that is also where he taught himself to cook. He may or may not have a crush on Akrita.
Ya'll are accepted
 
Name: Ras Mortis Gideon
Nickname: Rassy
Species: Cambion (Half human, half demon)
Age: 17
Gender: female
Date of Birth: October the 8th
Height: 6 foot
Weight: 298 lbs
Sexuality: Lesbian
Appearance: Imagine a younger version of her.View attachment 632731
How long you have been living here: 1 week
Personality: Ras is at times chaotic, she enjoys the fact that she can’t be predicted, but almost contradictorily, she loves structure. She is what you’d call neutral, not evil enough to be considered bad but not good enough to be considered good either. Ras however, doesn’t like mistreatment and is polite and courteous to those who she sees as deserving of that treatment.
Likes: sunny days
Dislikes: cockiness
Talent(s): Writing, science
Abilities: Electricity manipulation, superhuman body
Species special Diet: Ras’ species can only ingest human flesh and specific drinks
Backstory: Ras is the child of a demon called Abbadon and a human called Apollyon. She was essentially hunted for a most of her life, by witch hunters, monster hunters, criminals looking to make money, anyone that thought they could use or kill her pursue her for some purpose. Ras has thus gained a distrust of anyone in general. She stumbled upon the witch’s home one eventing after evading some bandits and has remained there since.
Possessions: Her clothes, a pair of rose-tinted glasses from her father and a necklace from her mother
Extras: Ras is a Dutch nickname for a nimble person, from ras ‘quick’, ‘swift’. Mortis is Latin, it means "of death". Gideon is a biblical name, Gideon means he that bruises or breaks; a destroyer.
Accepted
 
Name:

Ameer Kans
Nickname:
Species:


Human (?)
Age:

16
Gender:

Male
Date of Birth:

June 28th
Height:

5'9
Weight:

101 lbs
Sexuality:

Homoromantic
Appearance:

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How long you have been living here:

4 Years
Personality:

Ameer is always on his best behavior. In class he would be the type of kis to always sits in front, raise his hand every period and turn in his homework as soon as he walked in the door. He is always as gentlemanly as possible, sitting up straight, staying mostly silent in conversation unless spoken to, and when he is spoken to he's always trying to keep on topic and keep it away from him and where he comes from, being polite and respectful to everyone even if they don't deserve it. He keeps his opinions to himself unless asked, keeps his head up high at all times, and genuinely tries to create as few problems as possible. He has a genuine interest in fashion, going great lengths to dress nice at all times and leave good first impression, with nothing in his wardrobe being less fancy than at least a button up shirt with a tie. If he's trying to impress to a greater degree, he goes with the combo of a three button suit, a sun hat and jazz sunglasses that make him look almost posh, a look only undercut by his scars. He is, in all actuality, the picture perfect gentleman...

Well, that's not exactly true...

See, Ameer despite being a gentleman at most times, has a great love for fighting. He takes full advantage of some of the student's more...volatile egos to get into at least one brawl a week (and that's on a slow week to be honest) and although he's human, most of his fights end quickly due to what he describes as a 'Deadly mix of being whip smart, determined as hell, strong as an ox and having all the moxie in the world...' And while this may sound overly confident it's...a pretty accurate assessment in all honesty. He uses a mix of tactics and strength to overcome people, and often starts fights over the smallest things as he has a vast amount of pride that he refuses to compromise at any point. He does show a great amount of respect to the people he's fighting at almost every turn, though if a fight goes longer than six minutes or so, it does typically devolve into swinging haymakers and screaming in patois as he seems to almost focus on something other than the fight if he gets slashed up to much...

Lastly, Ameer seems to have his fair share of a few insecurities about the fact that his nice clothes seem to always be a mix and match of the same five outfits, or the fact that he has a vast amount of cuts and bruises all the time or even the fact that he doesn't even really know WHAT he is at all while he's surrounded by people assured of who they are and their place in the world.
Likes:
Dislikes:
Talent(s):
Abilities:

(As in what can your species do? Breath fire? Fly?)
Species special Diet:
(Do you eat meat? Human flesh? Fish? Concrete? What can you absolutely not eat?)

Backstory:
Born into poverty, Ameer was born to a single mother and an absent father who Ameer's mother Cassandra couldn't even remember much of beyond a meeting one night. At a very young age Cassandra attempted to ensure her son would be able to escape the terrible conditions he was born it, so despite working over ten hour days just to support the both of them, she took the time to read to her child and be the role model she knew he wouldn't have in a father. She made sure to teach him about the world around him and right and wrong, but above all she instilled into Ameer the value of personal freedom and expression, doing anything from letting the boy wear dresses in the house to pajamas in the grocery store. Cassandra loved her son more than anything, and refused to let anyone shame her child for liking the things he liked, an attitude that continued until the way until Ameer hit middle school and she was unable to protect her son as much as she once could.

Middle school for Ameer was hell being around people who didn't understand or accept him and viewed the world in a certain light. Ameer liked odd things, he liked wearing dress clothes and cologne, he liked ear piercings and he liked occasionally wearing skirts, none of these things were things that were all that accepted in an environment where the hottest fashion was baggy pants and undershirts, and as such Ameer was beat, constantly. Kids would punch and kick him, something Ameer couldn't fight against having never been in a scuffle before. After Ameer was in a sufficiently beat they'd call him words like 'queer' and rip up the things the boy had made apart of his identity, ruining his dress clothes with large ripped holes across the back, ruining his nice cologne by smothering dirt into his hair, and ruining his pretty skirts by tearing them off. Before long Ameer was out of the things that made him, him, instead having to have his mother buy him cheaper, baggier clothes to fit in better and avoid beatings.

The one thing these events didn't change was Ameer's love for culture and reading, going hours in class hiding books under his desk to drift off into other worlds, learning of places that supposedly didn't exist. Occasionally he'd be spotted with these books and things and he'd get a beating, but for the most part Ameer began to fit in better, he never made many freinds but at the very least, he stopped getting beat...

Then 7th grade came, and that changed everything.

No longer were kids concerned with cliques and middle school problems, instead the kids were finally sought out and recruited by local gangs looking to get some young and eager to join new members, and while originally Ameer wanted to stay away from that scene, in a place like the one he grew up in that simply wasn't possible. Eventually he had to join the Lambs, a large gang Ameer hoped he could slip into the background of and just use for protection, though even that proved impossible as his life quickly became a cycle of not only trying to prove his worth to his gang, but also had to constantly hide the fact he'd joined the Lambs from allot of other people, including his own mother. All of this was made harder by the things he was asked to do to prove loyalty, only wear gang colors, wear signs commemorating their fallen, wear signs mocking other gangs fallen and even try to run up on some people, it was all ridiculous and got him beaten more than once. The kind of life he lived made him end up with more than a few trips to the hospital, ones his mother could never afford, which only drove the amount of problems she had up. While life on the outside was hell though as he was forced into a lifestyle he hated and he watched as his schoolwork, his only chance out began to slip just so he wouldn't die, at least at home he could be himself, often wearing whatever he could count as the fanciest thing he owned and putting it on in a desperate attempt to feel whole and in control.

This all reached a fever pitch in 8th grade when Ameer met someone he cared about allot, another boy named Kevin who he began to date in secret. At night Ameer would run over to his house over two miles away with a blanket of food wrapped under his arm, and once there Kevin would slip from his house and they'd both head into the thicker parts of island foliage to enjoy a nice meal together where they'd both sit down, flirt occasionally and if they ever felt really bold, they'd share a kiss and then spend the next five minutes laughing while blushing like crazy. This went on for five months before Ameer was finally followed and found out by another member of the Lambs who reported this all to the higher ups who saw fit to punish such a terrible act. First, they offed Kevin while he was bringing his sister to school one day, and then they took in Ameer and punished him by laying beating after beating on him for days on end. They slashed him, punched him, and nearly killed him in an effort to 'set him straight'. At one point he nearly lost an eye, and at another point someone took a hammer to his hand and went about breaking it systematically. By the time Ameer was finally let go, he was hospitalized and in critical for four months, four months in the hospital his mother again couldn't pay for. It tore Ameer apart inside, and add to that the rumors that the Lambs were looking to have Ameer offed soon for being 'A bit to fruity' it left the boy feeling more scared and lost forever, and so seeing himself either dying soon or being trapped in a shitty situation forever, Ameer decided to take matters into his own hands by heading down to the water late at night, taking a moment to think his last thoughts, then walking into the ocean's water and just waiting for darkness to take him....

Which is why it was odd when instead of dying, Ameer just remembers something going into his mouth, his chest feeling weird, then afterwards waking up back at home in bed, only when he awoke his eyes were blue. He wandered around, finding he was no longer injured as he went around town and the areas around it. To say he felt shaken would be an understatement, his mind was completely and utterly baffled by the fact he was still breathing. Hours passed, and eventually a few Lambs showed up to correct that error, only once Ameer went to the floor and felt the beating commence, he felt something horribly painful rise from his throat as it felt like his muscles themselves were crawling out of this throat and covering his kin as he blacked out and awoke hours later miles away from the nearest town and with dead gang members around him. Panicking, Ameer went home and locked himself in his room, refusing to come out. Cassandra worried of course, trying to trick her son into leaving his room and practically forcing him to eat at times, but she tried her best to take everything in stride. From dealing with Lamb members who stopped by to keeping her son with some form of social interaction at least once a day, Cassandra began to worry that this may become her new life...then the police showed up, and after begging them to leave Cassandra then began the process of smuggling her son out of the country, realizing just what a horrible situation her son was forced into. So after hurridly packing his things, Cassandra gave her son a kiss on his forehead and set him off on a small boat to somewhere far away.

He was in that boat with a few other people for weeks before a horrible storm washed over everyone, engulfing the boat, after that there was darkness and pure cold for a very long time...

When Ameer finally awake once more, he found himself in a small clearning with the taste of iron in his mouth and blood staining his clothes. After slowly getting to his feet, he found a house not too much further into the forest, and ever since then he's been staying with Mama Rose ever since...

Possessions:
Not much beyond some nice clothes, make-up, a leather bound notebook and a vainity mirror. He arrived in nothing more than rags after all...​
 
Name:

Ameer Kans
Nickname:
Species:


Human (?)
Age:

16
Gender:

Male
Date of Birth:

June 28th
Height:

5'9
Weight:

101 lbs
Sexuality:

Homoromantic
Appearance:

96947ff9a8bb65c727df04e5eae5dc77.jpg

How long you have been living here:

4 Years
Personality:

Ameer is always on his best behavior. In class he would be the type of kis to always sits in front, raise his hand every period and turn in his homework as soon as he walked in the door. He is always as gentlemanly as possible, sitting up straight, staying mostly silent in conversation unless spoken to, and when he is spoken to he's always trying to keep on topic and keep it away from him and where he comes from, being polite and respectful to everyone even if they don't deserve it. He keeps his opinions to himself unless asked, keeps his head up high at all times, and genuinely tries to create as few problems as possible. He has a genuine interest in fashion, going great lengths to dress nice at all times and leave good first impression, with nothing in his wardrobe being less fancy than at least a button up shirt with a tie. If he's trying to impress to a greater degree, he goes with the combo of a three button suit, a sun hat and jazz sunglasses that make him look almost posh, a look only undercut by his scars. He is, in all actuality, the picture perfect gentleman...

Well, that's not exactly true...

See, Ameer despite being a gentleman at most times, has a great love for fighting. He takes full advantage of some of the student's more...volatile egos to get into at least one brawl a week (and that's on a slow week to be honest) and although he's human, most of his fights end quickly due to what he describes as a 'Deadly mix of being whip smart, determined as hell, strong as an ox and having all the moxie in the world...' And while this may sound overly confident it's...a pretty accurate assessment in all honesty. He uses a mix of tactics and strength to overcome people, and often starts fights over the smallest things as he has a vast amount of pride that he refuses to compromise at any point. He does show a great amount of respect to the people he's fighting at almost every turn, though if a fight goes longer than six minutes or so, it does typically devolve into swinging haymakers and screaming in patois as he seems to almost focus on something other than the fight if he gets slashed up to much...

Lastly, Ameer seems to have his fair share of a few insecurities about the fact that his nice clothes seem to always be a mix and match of the same five outfits, or the fact that he has a vast amount of cuts and bruises all the time or even the fact that he doesn't even really know WHAT he is at all while he's surrounded by people assured of who they are and their place in the world.
Likes:
Dislikes:
Talent(s):
Abilities:

(As in what can your species do? Breath fire? Fly?)
Species special Diet:
(Do you eat meat? Human flesh? Fish? Concrete? What can you absolutely not eat?)

Backstory:
Born into poverty, Ameer was born to a single mother and an absent father who Ameer's mother Cassandra couldn't even remember much of beyond a meeting one night. At a very young age Cassandra attempted to ensure her son would be able to escape the terrible conditions he was born it, so despite working over ten hour days just to support the both of them, she took the time to read to her child and be the role model she knew he wouldn't have in a father. She made sure to teach him about the world around him and right and wrong, but above all she instilled into Ameer the value of personal freedom and expression, doing anything from letting the boy wear dresses in the house to pajamas in the grocery store. Cassandra loved her son more than anything, and refused to let anyone shame her child for liking the things he liked, an attitude that continued until the way until Ameer hit middle school and she was unable to protect her son as much as she once could.

Middle school for Ameer was hell being around people who didn't understand or accept him and viewed the world in a certain light. Ameer liked odd things, he liked wearing dress clothes and cologne, he liked ear piercings and he liked occasionally wearing skirts, none of these things were things that were all that accepted in an environment where the hottest fashion was baggy pants and undershirts, and as such Ameer was beat, constantly. Kids would punch and kick him, something Ameer couldn't fight against having never been in a scuffle before. After Ameer was in a sufficiently beat they'd call him words like 'queer' and rip up the things the boy had made apart of his identity, ruining his dress clothes with large ripped holes across the back, ruining his nice cologne by smothering dirt into his hair, and ruining his pretty skirts by tearing them off. Before long Ameer was out of the things that made him, him, instead having to have his mother buy him cheaper, baggier clothes to fit in better and avoid beatings.

The one thing these events didn't change was Ameer's love for culture and reading, going hours in class hiding books under his desk to drift off into other worlds, learning of places that supposedly didn't exist. Occasionally he'd be spotted with these books and things and he'd get a beating, but for the most part Ameer began to fit in better, he never made many freinds but at the very least, he stopped getting beat...

Then 7th grade came, and that changed everything.

No longer were kids concerned with cliques and middle school problems, instead the kids were finally sought out and recruited by local gangs looking to get some young and eager to join new members, and while originally Ameer wanted to stay away from that scene, in a place like the one he grew up in that simply wasn't possible. Eventually he had to join the Lambs, a large gang Ameer hoped he could slip into the background of and just use for protection, though even that proved impossible as his life quickly became a cycle of not only trying to prove his worth to his gang, but also had to constantly hide the fact he'd joined the Lambs from allot of other people, including his own mother. All of this was made harder by the things he was asked to do to prove loyalty, only wear gang colors, wear signs commemorating their fallen, wear signs mocking other gangs fallen and even try to run up on some people, it was all ridiculous and got him beaten more than once. The kind of life he lived made him end up with more than a few trips to the hospital, ones his mother could never afford, which only drove the amount of problems she had up. While life on the outside was hell though as he was forced into a lifestyle he hated and he watched as his schoolwork, his only chance out began to slip just so he wouldn't die, at least at home he could be himself, often wearing whatever he could count as the fanciest thing he owned and putting it on in a desperate attempt to feel whole and in control.

This all reached a fever pitch in 8th grade when Ameer met someone he cared about allot, another boy named Kevin who he began to date in secret. At night Ameer would run over to his house over two miles away with a blanket of food wrapped under his arm, and once there Kevin would slip from his house and they'd both head into the thicker parts of island foliage to enjoy a nice meal together where they'd both sit down, flirt occasionally and if they ever felt really bold, they'd share a kiss and then spend the next five minutes laughing while blushing like crazy. This went on for five months before Ameer was finally followed and found out by another member of the Lambs who reported this all to the higher ups who saw fit to punish such a terrible act. First, they offed Kevin while he was bringing his sister to school one day, and then they took in Ameer and punished him by laying beating after beating on him for days on end. They slashed him, punched him, and nearly killed him in an effort to 'set him straight'. At one point he nearly lost an eye, and at another point someone took a hammer to his hand and went about breaking it systematically. By the time Ameer was finally let go, he was hospitalized and in critical for four months, four months in the hospital his mother again couldn't pay for. It tore Ameer apart inside, and add to that the rumors that the Lambs were looking to have Ameer offed soon for being 'A bit to fruity' it left the boy feeling more scared and lost forever, and so seeing himself either dying soon or being trapped in a shitty situation forever, Ameer decided to take matters into his own hands by heading down to the water late at night, taking a moment to think his last thoughts, then walking into the ocean's water and just waiting for darkness to take him....

Which is why it was odd when instead of dying, Ameer just remembers something going into his mouth, his chest feeling weird, then afterwards waking up back at home in bed, only when he awoke his eyes were blue. He wandered around, finding he was no longer injured as he went around town and the areas around it. To say he felt shaken would be an understatement, his mind was completely and utterly baffled by the fact he was still breathing. Hours passed, and eventually a few Lambs showed up to correct that error, only once Ameer went to the floor and felt the beating commence, he felt something horribly painful rise from his throat as it felt like his muscles themselves were crawling out of this throat and covering his kin as he blacked out and awoke hours later miles away from the nearest town and with dead gang members around him. Panicking, Ameer went home and locked himself in his room, refusing to come out. Cassandra worried of course, trying to trick her son into leaving his room and practically forcing him to eat at times, but she tried her best to take everything in stride. From dealing with Lamb members who stopped by to keeping her son with some form of social interaction at least once a day, Cassandra began to worry that this may become her new life...then the police showed up, and after begging them to leave Cassandra then began the process of smuggling her son out of the country, realizing just what a horrible situation her son was forced into. So after hurridly packing his things, Cassandra gave her son a kiss on his forehead and set him off on a small boat to somewhere far away.

He was in that boat with a few other people for weeks before a horrible storm washed over everyone, engulfing the boat, after that there was darkness and pure cold for a very long time...

When Ameer finally awake once more, he found himself in a small clearning with the taste of iron in his mouth and blood staining his clothes. After slowly getting to his feet, he found a house not too much further into the forest, and ever since then he's been staying with Mama Rose ever since...

Possessions:
Not much beyond some nice clothes, make-up, a leather bound notebook and a vainity mirror. He arrived in nothing more than rags after all...​
Accepted
 
name
mikaela "karma" abigail thomson

nickname
mika, karma, mike-uh

species
witch

age
16

gender
male

date of birth
august 21st

height
5'11

weight
140 lbs

sexuality
big homosexual gay gay

appearance
mikAAAAAAA.jpg

mikAAAAAA 2.JPG


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some extra details that are not observable!
  • favorite color combination) orange & white
  • mikaela enjoys wearing a range of different, bright colors as well
  • he sometimes wears face paint in celebration of a sacred holiday, carrying his traditions with him always.
  • his black cloak is something that his mother made for him in honor of his acceptance in the eyes of the magic community as well as his family

how long you have been living here
most likely a year or so!

personality
mikaela has always been rather bright and bubbly in any situation he comes across. it is only really when an event is related to family or the practice of his magic that he takes on a more serious attitude. despite this, he absolutely loves to jump on any chance he gets to demonstrate or practice his different areas of magical ability. mikaela does attempt to be as carefree as he can, meaning that he may ignore certain things that weigh him down in the attempt to allow himself a constant break from his anxieties and responsibilities. despite sometimes being an air-headed person in general, mikaela tends to be extremely loyal. he is rather compassionate and hates to betray others, as being left alone with such an outcome hurts him more than he is able to bare. along with this, his mood often affects his magic. the happier he allows himself to stay, the less hostile and controllable his magic will be. of course, as he goes further and further along this scale of emotional distress, his magic may become hostile, causing him to shut himself away for prolonged periods of time until he finds himself to be calm once more. however, at most times he is friendly and energetic until an event causes him to cease being as such.

likes
+ owls
+ weird plants and herbs >:))!
+ f r e m b s h i p
+ people who may appear strange or weird to others
+ cool rocks !
+ ivy and the ocean
+ horror and gore
+ cryptids and monsters

dislikes
+ racism...... its wack >:((! mika is going to cancel racism
+ intense emotion
+ losing control
+ hurting others
+ when others are sad!! also very wack and mika will cancel depression

talent(s)
+ uh.. uhhh because of his powers he just has a lot of rlly cool party tricks.
+ plant identification and usage!
+ bein baby i guess
+ flyin on a broom!

abilities
breaking tradition from others in his family, mikaela was the first in his generation to become a male witch, not meant for the front-lines against demonic forces as most boys his age are used to.
  • he does come from a family of traditionalists, and so mikaela is able to craft enchanted broomsticks capable of flight to those with witch's blood
  • the ability to read, chant, and cast spells in multiple ancient languages.
  • he is capable of preforming spells that relate to spirits or the dead, though does not enjoy doing so too often considering it has gone wrong in a multitude of ways for others in his family, community, and for himself as well
  • he is now able to speak fluently to unintelligible forms of life to obtain their harvest or learn their secrets, considering as he matured this was his main interest upon practicing witchery.
  • starlight spear: one he named himself, evidently. he doesn't specialize in enchanted weaponry, though this is just a little something he's working on to give those weapons extra sick radical bonus points!

species special diet
none. he's vegetarian tho.

backstory
born on august 21, mikaela grew up in a closely guarded traditionalist magic community. the houses of the small area he lived in were not in far distance to one another, and the people were all extremely closely knit. there were about four families living in that community in total, all being either witch or a guardian. the role of the witches was put onto the females, typically, as it had been for generations. the guardians were a type of magical warrior, keeping the balance between worlds in check and attempting to fight back any known trespassers, such as demons, that may have entered into their own mortal world. along with this, each guardian would obtain a spirit animal of which they would be able to shape-shift into. mikaela noticed something different once him and his friends began to be taught in the ways of their roles, at around the age of 6. he would sneak into the witch's lessons, attempting to pick up tricks from their ways of magic. he was caught many times, though he was able to learn a few things before he was truly accepted. the other boys did attempt to include him in their games and teaching, though it was primarily due to the fact that they pitied him and were told to do as such. throughout his lessons, something always told mikaela that he was simply not cut out for life as a guardian. as well as this, something was stopping him from obtaining a spirit animal and the ability to use the other magic that was practiced by the boys. eventually, he had enough. he had grown tired of not being allowed what he felt was right. he made a case to the four families, with the elders deciding what would be fit for him. it took two years and many pieces of evidence to continue to build up his case before the fitting decision was made. he would be allowed to study under the teachings of witchery. this decision was made at the age of 11, and within three years he was caught up with the other females in his class. he was a fast learner, indeed, but he was still upset with a decision. some girls in his class would seem to be content with staying in their place at the community, though others ( including himself ) had never been to the outside before and were simply aching to discover the experience. despite the many changes in the community spawning from mikaela's actions, they knew that they would never agree to be allowed to leave the community very much. this small group of witches left home at age 14, residing at another, more liberal community that had agreed prior to pay for the beginning of their abroad travels through a scholarship grant. he used this money to get to rose's house, where he now spends his days experimenting with his magic as much as he can. his family is still in search of him, but he has vowed to not return until they respect his wishes to travel and use his magic for what he wishes to. as of now, his family has had very limited contact with him as he is protected by the organization that funded him. his whereabouts to everyone else are currently unknown, but they know that he is using his time wisely to study.

possessions
+ broom chan
+ a satchel full of various .... rocks and herbs?
+ a bar of handmade soap in parchment wrapping
+ a spell book and a diary
+ a few horror movies and horror manga
+ a ukulele!

extras
+ his nickname "karma" comes from the fact that change always seems to follow him and those around him depending on the nature of their character.
+ my boy has a soft, italian accent!!

he likes to be called a witch because:
+ he likes to think of himself as a male witch under any circumstance.
+ the role and the term of ‘wizards’ have not existed in his certain community for decades
+ wizards are similar to guardians, but more powerful. they take on an extreme role that can only be taught by other wizards with the blood of both a witch and a guardian. mikaela only has witch’s blood.


here he is. the boy. i formally accept myself.
 
name
mikaela "karma" abigail thomson

nickname
mika, karma, mike-uh

species
witch

age
16

gender
male

date of birth
august 21st

height
5'11

weight
140 lbs

sexuality
big homosexual gay gay

appearance
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ALL ART DONE BY VAMPBYTE ON TWITTER/IG
some extra details that are not observable!
  • favorite color combination) orange & white
  • mikaela enjoys wearing a range of different, bright colors as well
  • he sometimes wears face paint in celebration of a sacred holiday, carrying his traditions with him always.
  • his black cloak is something that his mother made for him in honor of his acceptance in the eyes of the magic community as well as his family

how long you have been living here
most likely a year or so!

personality
mikaela has always been rather bright and bubbly in any situation he comes across. it is only really when an event is related to family or the practice of his magic that he takes on a more serious attitude. despite this, he absolutely loves to jump on any chance he gets to demonstrate or practice his different areas of magical ability. mikaela does attempt to be as carefree as he can, meaning that he may ignore certain things that weigh him down in the attempt to allow himself a constant break from his anxieties and responsibilities. despite sometimes being an air-headed person in general, mikaela tends to be extremely loyal. he is rather compassionate and hates to betray others, as being left alone with such an outcome hurts him more than he is able to bare. along with this, his mood often affects his magic. the happier he allows himself to stay, the less hostile and controllable his magic will be. of course, as he goes further and further along this scale of emotional distress, his magic may become hostile, causing him to shut himself away for prolonged periods of time until he finds himself to be calm once more. however, at most times he is friendly and energetic until an event causes him to cease being as such.

likes
+ owls
+ weird plants and herbs >:))!
+ f r e m b s h i p
+ people who may appear strange or weird to others
+ cool rocks !
+ ivy and the ocean
+ horror and gore
+ cryptids and monsters

dislikes
+ racism...... its wack >:((! mika is going to cancel racism
+ intense emotion
+ losing control
+ hurting others
+ when others are sad!! also very wack and mika will cancel depression

talent(s)
+ uh.. uhhh because of his powers he just has a lot of rlly cool party tricks.
+ plant identification and usage!
+ bein baby i guess
+ flyin on a broom!

abilities
breaking tradition from others in his family, mikaela was the first in his generation to become a male witch, not meant for the front-lines against demonic forces as most boys his age are used to.
  • he does come from a family of traditionalists, and so mikaela is able to craft enchanted broomsticks capable of flight to those with witch's blood
  • the ability to read, chant, and cast spells in multiple ancient languages.
  • he is capable of preforming spells that relate to spirits or the dead, though does not enjoy doing so too often considering it has gone wrong in a multitude of ways for others in his family, community, and for himself as well
  • he is now able to speak fluently to unintelligible forms of life to obtain their harvest or learn their secrets, considering as he matured this was his main interest upon practicing witchery.
  • starlight spear: one he named himself, evidently. he doesn't specialize in enchanted weaponry, though this is just a little something he's working on to give those weapons extra sick radical bonus points!

species special diet
none. he's vegetarian tho.

backstory
born on august 21, mikaela grew up in a closely guarded traditionalist magic community. the houses of the small area he lived in were not in far distance to one another, and the people were all extremely closely knit. there were about four families living in that community in total, all being either witch or a guardian. the role of the witches was put onto the females, typically, as it had been for generations. the guardians were a type of magical warrior, keeping the balance between worlds in check and attempting to fight back any known trespassers, such as demons, that may have entered into their own mortal world. along with this, each guardian would obtain a spirit animal of which they would be able to shape-shift into. mikaela noticed something different once him and his friends began to be taught in the ways of their roles, at around the age of 6. he would sneak into the witch's lessons, attempting to pick up tricks from their ways of magic. he was caught many times, though he was able to learn a few things before he was truly accepted. the other boys did attempt to include him in their games and teaching, though it was primarily due to the fact that they pitied him and were told to do as such. throughout his lessons, something always told mikaela that he was simply not cut out for life as a guardian. as well as this, something was stopping him from obtaining a spirit animal and the ability to use the other magic that was practiced by the boys. eventually, he had enough. he had grown tired of not being allowed what he felt was right. he made a case to the four families, with the elders deciding what would be fit for him. it took two years and many pieces of evidence to continue to build up his case before the fitting decision was made. he would be allowed to study under the teachings of witchery. this decision was made at the age of 11, and within three years he was caught up with the other females in his class. he was a fast learner, indeed, but he was still upset with a decision. some girls in his class would seem to be content with staying in their place at the community, though others ( including himself ) had never been to the outside before and were simply aching to discover the experience. despite the many changes in the community spawning from mikaela's actions, they knew that they would never agree to be allowed to leave the community very much. this small group of witches left home at age 14, residing at another, more liberal community that had agreed prior to pay for the beginning of their abroad travels through a scholarship grant. he used this money to get to rose's house, where he now spends his days experimenting with his magic as much as he can. his family is still in search of him, but he has vowed to not return until they respect his wishes to travel and use his magic for what he wishes to. as of now, his family has had very limited contact with him as he is protected by the organization that funded him. his whereabouts to everyone else are currently unknown, but they know that he is using his time wisely to study.

possessions
+ broom chan
+ a satchel full of various .... rocks and herbs?
+ a bar of handmade soap in parchment wrapping
+ a spell book and a diary
+ a few horror movies and horror manga
+ a ukulele!

extras
+ his nickname "karma" comes from the fact that change always seems to follow him and those around him depending on the nature of their character.
+ my boy has a soft, italian accent!!

he likes to be called a witch because:
+ he likes to think of himself as a male witch under any circumstance.
+ the role and the term of ‘wizards’ have not existed in his certain community for decades
+ wizards are similar to guardians, but more powerful. they take on an extreme role that can only be taught by other wizards with the blood of both a witch and a guardian. mikaela only has witch’s blood.


here he is. the boy. i formally accept myself.
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JONATHAN
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Name
Jonathan Gardner



Date of birth
August 21st

Gender
Male

Age
16

Height
5'0

Species special Diet
Jom is a vegetarian

Species
Fairy

Sexuality
Homosexual

How long you have been living here
18 months
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Personality
Jonathan is your typical teenager, which is to say he acts really edgy. He tries to act like this really badass dark person, that he's not anything like. Jon, when he's not trying his best to be the edgiest person in the room, is a really empathetic person and really quite sweet; he loves animals and most, if not all of nature. When in private, or when he thinks no one is around to notice, Jon will stop trying to look edgy and uncaring. Jon started acting like an uncaring edgy person because he wanted to stop being seen as nothing more than an cute and adorable kid, since that's what most people presumed him to be based upon his appearance



Likes
Cool manly things. Like big trucks, explosions and fighting
Animals
Sweets
Cute and comfy clothes


Dislikes
Uncool people
Being yelled at
Seeing animals or anyone hurt
Bullies

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Power:
Flight
The first and most obvious power that Jon has, is that he is able to use the wings on his back to fly and hover. That's right! The wings on his back aren't just for decoration, who would've guessed?

Animal Communication

Much like the name of this power suggests, Jon is able to talk to animals. More accurately he is able to talk to any living creature, but there's not really any talking plants, and All living things communication doesn't really have the same ring to it.

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Cosmic Love Katana​
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JONATHAN
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Name
Jonathan Gardner



Date of birth

August 21st



Gender

Male



Age

16



Height

5'0

Species special Diet

Jom is a vegetarian



Species

Fairy



Sexuality

Homosexual



How long you have been living here

18 months
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Personality

Jonathan is your typical teenager, which is to say he acts really edgy. He tries to act like this really badass dark person, that he's not anything like. Jon, when he's not trying his best to be the edgiest person in the room, is a really empathetic person and really quite sweet; he loves animals and most, if not all of nature. When in private, or when he thinks no one is around to notice, Jon will stop trying to look edgy and uncaring. Jon started acting like an uncaring edgy person because he wanted to stop being seen as nothing more than an cute and adorable kid, since that's what most people presumed him to be based upon his appearance






Likes

Cool manly things. Like big trucks, explosions and fighting

Animals

Sweets

Cute and comfy clothes





Dislikes

Uncool people

Being yelled at

Seeing animals or anyone hurt

Bullies




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Power:

Flight

The first and most obvious power that Jon has, is that he is able to use the wings on his back to fly and hover. That's right! The wings on his back aren't just for decoration, who would've guessed?



Animal Communication



Much like the name of this power suggests, Jon is able to talk to animals. More accurately he is able to talk to any living creature, but there's not really any talking plants, and All living things communication doesn't really have the same ring to it.

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Cosmic Love Katana
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your homosexual gay gay is a c c e p t e d
 
Name: Shu Crudele
Species: Ice Sprite
Age: 16
Gender: Male
Date of Birth: Sometime in December, he doesn't know man.
Height: 4 ft. 8
Weight: 1,253 grams
Sexuality: Probably not You, Probably...Shu.
Get too close and you'll be pronounced man and knife.

Appearance:

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How long you have been living here: AnY AmoUnT of TiMe is TOo LoNg, oH gOd...(Two Weeks)
Personality:
Shu is a fan of nihilism and destruction, he is as cruel and unpleasant as the winter that bore him. He enjoys picking fights and being annoyed. Frustration is his trade mark emotion, and he will spare none his cynicism. He lacks faith in the human condition and doesn't value life as much as he should. Despite his bitterness, Shu feels passionately about books, fashion design, and glass art work, so much so that he dabbles in creating all three of these things. He is no doubt good at bringing his ideas into fruition, as he has an obscenely successful work ethic. Eat your heart out. He may also have a closeted love for JRPGs. Shu can be over-dramatic and is quick to violence.
Likes:
- Probably Something
Dislikes:
-Everything minorly inconvenient
Talents:
-Making People Really Angry???

-Challenging people to fights only to run away seconds later.
-Thinking he's better than you.

-Sewing and many other forms of craftsmanship.
Abilities:
Shu can hover in air and slow-fall, which is good for him because he's an idiot.
Shu can freeze water and create refreshing breezes!

Species special Diet
: Nah.
Backstory:
Birthed by a particularly cold gust of wind on a record breakingly frigid winter night, Shu had to eat or be eaten by his fifteen siblings. Needless to say, he was the survivor.
Possessions: One of those sticky hands, you know the kind.
Extras: N/A
 

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