Fantasy TIELS - Characters

[Midnight Paragon]

Here is where all submissions for characters will be posted. Please DO NOT post anything but your characters here. If you have questions or comments, send them to me with a P.M or head over to the OOC.

Please remove all text in parentheses before applying.
* = Only fill these out if applying for a Sibling.


NAME:

APPEARANCE:
(A picture, drawing, or description will work.)

ROLE:
(This is the part your character is applying for. Sibling, Maid, etc.)

GENDER:

AGE:

PERSONALITY:
(Should be at least a paragraph.)

HISTORY/BIO:
(At least a paragraph.)

*UNIQUE MAGIC:
(All Solbergs are born with unique magical powers; No two are the same. This is more of a...specialization point of the magic they use. Example; any magician can summon a fireball, but only a Solberg can make a cutesy looking pink one that freezes instead of burning. Or, it can be magic no on else has learned yet; like...summoning frogs that explode on impact.)

MAGIC:
(Just a description of the powers your character holds. If you are not a sibling, you aren't required to have this. Can be the same as what others have.)

TALISMAN:
(The thing needed to use your magic. Doesn't need to be a wand, but it needs to be something you can put on your person.)

FAVORITE PART OF THE ESTATE:
(The Solberg Estate is massive, with plenty of things to do. From reading in the library to strolling in the garden, everyone has a favorite place to go in the Estate. Where's yours and why? You can pretty much just make a place up; the Estate is literally that large, and with a world filled with magic, almost anything is possible.)

*REPUTATION:
(The simple and magical communities know of the Solbergs; but how does the public know you as? A no good troublemaker? A saint? Or does the simple community vilify you and the magical one celebrate you?)

TRIVIA/OTHER:
(Fun facts about your character or just anything else you'd like us to know.)

THEME(S):
(Not required, but encouraged.)

SAMPLE RP:
(Before I can make my decision, I need to see your RPing skills. Please put at least a paragraph of any scenario your character would be in and show me how you write. This is perhaps the most important part of the process.)


-NOTE-

This sheet is liable to be changed and added on to at any point. If that happens, I will notify those who have applied to adjust their applications accordingly.​

 

[Midnight Paragon]

NAME:
Julius Inigo Solberg

APPEARANCE:

Julius stands at a moderate 5'10, and weighs in at roughly 165 lbs. His body is very lithe, but fits well with his daily activities. His hair is an unusual color of silvery-gray, a trait inherited from his mother, and is medium length, styled very simply to flow around his face. His eyes are an extremely light shade of brown, but fit well with his place white skin. His usual attire consists of a loose fitting black robe top from the magic world, a gift from some customers, a pair of regular brown dress pants, and black dress shoes.

ROLE:
Eldest Sibling

GENDER:
Male

AGE:
29

PERSONALITY:
Julius is a fairly odd individual. He is very emotional and dramatic, and almost acts like his life is a stage nearly every day. He is a bit of an airhead as well, insults and well as compliments flying over his head as if they were birds in flight, paying absolutely no mind to them, as it can be rather hard to keep his attention focused on something. However, when it comes to potions, Julius is almost a different person entirely, becoming extremely focused and serious when in contact with his craft. He takes great pride in what he does, and will not tolerate any insult to his profession.

Julius loves his siblings dearly, and would go to fairly any length to protect them and see them safe and comfortable. His role as the Eldest Sibling is something he does not take lightly, even if sometimes he may not find the best things to say. He wants his family to remain whole and friendly with each other, and he tries his best to always hear them out, talk with them, and spend time with them when he can.

HISTORY/BIO:
Julius is the current Lord of the Solberg Estate and the head of Solberg Curatives: but, in truth, he never wanted to be. As a child, he was raised fairly simply by a loving mother and father. Julius was a bright child, and while he did well in all his studies, when his parents introduced him to the realm of magic, he became even more excited to find out just what the world was hiding. He took after his mother in that he became adept at the brewing of potions, and his magical talent was yet raw, but powerful.
Julius' siblings were also a large part of his life. Even as a child, he grew protective of his younger siblings, and though he always set out to prevent them from getting into trouble, irony had different plans in the fact that Julius was almost always the one getting them into shenanigans. But that brought him closer to his family, and his love for them has not waned even as the years have gone by.
Recently, his mother and father have seemingly disappeared from the Estate, and it was only when a letter arrived a few days after they left that Julius learned of their fate. Apparently, Mother and Father had decided to go and see the world, and had planned not to be back for at least five years. Julius was to take over in their absence: and, as you might have guessed, he has not exactly adjusted well to the role. Hopefully, with the help of his siblings, he can rise to the occasion and show the magical community that he is a magician worthy of respect!

*UNIQUE MAGIC:
Julius was born with an affinity of Ice. He can summon special ice pillars, colored an odd shade of red, that crackle with magical power and cause sparks to leap from one pillar to another. The dramatic side of him decided to name it 'Crimson Tundra'.

MAGIC:
Since he is not the greatest wizard in the world, Julius knows mainly basic household spells and a few advanced combat spells. His focus is mainly on potion making.

TALISMAN:

The Talisman Julius uses is his old leather journal in which he keeps his alchemical notes. He's had it since he was a boy, and his magical attunement simply stuck with it.

FAVORITE PART OF THE ESTATE:
The Potion Room, where Julius does all his work. Here he can truly feel at ease and focus on what he does best, and so he finds it rather comforting.

*REPUTATION:
The Simple public, otherwise known as the nonmagicals, know very little of Julius, as he is hardly ever seen out of his home. However, the people who have met him at the midseason balls claim him to be rather...odd. The magical community knows not much else either, but what they do know is that his potions are the best around, and so they respect his practice.

TRIVIA/OTHER:
Julius is very emotional, so be careful what you say around him: You might just set him off and cause him to cry or get unexpectedly angry.

THEME(S):

A Focus on Alchemy​

 

[SapphireSkylines]

NAME:
Maria Celeste Solberg

APPEARANCE:

ROLE:
Sibling

GENDER:
Female

AGE:
25

PERSONALITY:
Maria is an outgoing and social young woman, because of this, she hasn't liked being stuck in the manor but has made due with it. In her spare time she enjoys spending time with her siblings, practicing her instruments or reading in the library. In social situations Maria is rather charming and adapts really quickly to any type of person she's talking to. She can be rather persuasive and even a bit flirty when it comes to trying to get what she wants. At balls and parties, Maria is also a bit party girl. She enjoys dancing and will sometime encourage her siblings to come dance with her at these get togethers. Maria loves her family and misses her parents but is confident that her and her siblings will make it through with Julius's guidance. Even if Julius is a dramatic airhead, she believes in him and trusts him.

HISTORY/BIO:
Maria was born to two loving parents and grew up in a large manor known as the Solberg Estate. Maria enjoyed her studies, especially music and had quite the gift for it. One day, when she was playing outside in the garden, Maria began to sing a lullaby her mother taught her. Two maids and the gardener who were outside at the time all fell asleep to the song. When her parents found out, they started teaching her about magic and began doing research into their daughter's voice. As she grew older, Maria's voice gained more power, it could heal wounds, lure people to sleep, and even mind control weak willed people for a short amount of time.

When Maria grew to be an adult, she became a beautiful young woman with an enchanting voice. She often received gifts from suitors, from flowers to even a new grand piano. Maria saw humor in the gift giving but her parents, being protective didn't find it all that funny. They would let her keep the gifts and letters the men would send her, but her parents would always reject the marriage and courtship offers that came her way. Maria didn't mind too much, since none of the suitors ever stroked her fancy enough to want to marry them. To this day she doesn't even know if she wants to marry. All she cares about now is tending to her family and her songwriting.

UNIQUE MAGIC:
When singing, Maria can heal wounds, freeze time for a few seconds, lure people to sleep, or mind control a person temporarily.


MAGIC:
Maria knows basic spells and rituals. She has an interest illusionary magic.

TALISMAN:

An Aquamarine Necklace

FAVORITE PART OF THE ESTATE:
The music room! The music room is filled with instruments that Maria enjoys playing from the piano, to violin, to even more exotic instruments like the Chinese Erhu.

REPUTATION:
To the simple community and the magic community, Maria for the most part has a good reputation. She isn't adored by everyone, but she isn't hated either. The simple community sees Maria as a musical prodigy who's friendly and charming. In the magic community, they see Maria as an unusual rarity, someone with a magical voice.

TRIVIA/OTHER:
Not that I can think of yet, but if I think of something I'll add it.

Spoiler: Theme(s)

The lullaby Maria was taught by her mother. She uses this song to lure people to sleep.

SAMPLE RP:
Maria traveled down the long hallways to her favorite place in the whole house - the music room. Maria was going to be productive and attempt to write a few songs. That was when she opened the door and noticed one of the maids dusting the room. Maria would quietly walk in as the maid turned to look at her. "Oh! I'm so sorry my lady, I'm almost done." Maria chuckled and shook her head. "Take your time." Maria stood by the door as the woman cleaned and got a better look at her. She appeared to have a bruise on her right eye. Maria slowly walked up to her. "Ma'm.. can I take a look at your face? Where did you get that bruise?" The maid let out a weak laugh and shook her head as if trying to dismiss it. "Oh I fell down, that's all, no need to worry my lady." Maria squinted her eyes in focus as she got a better look at her eye. "Hold still.." the maid stood still on command as Maria took a deep breath and began to sing.

"♪Father time... turn back the clock, heal this old chip that's on the block. Erase the marks, erase the pain, please make this hurt go all away...♪"

All of a sudden, the woman's bruise began to heal. Her skin turned a healthy pink over a bruised purple. The maid gasped and looked into a nearby mirror. "Thank you my lady." Maria smiled weakly. "No problem, and if anyone is hurting you please tell my brother. You can tell him that I sent you." The maid nodded. "I'll consider it, thank you." And with that the maid finished her cleaning and went onto her next job. Maria frowned and sighed as she went to sit down at the piano bench. She didn't like the idea of anyone getting physically abused.​

 

[uesius]

NAME: Eve Collier Solberg

APPEARANCE:

ROLE: Sibling

GENDER: Female

AGE: 22

PERSONALITY:
Upon first meeting her, Eve comes across as rather prudish. She’s fairly concerned with maintaining an appearance of dignity and grace at all times. The only people she’d ever think to let her guard down around are her siblings, and even that’s a rare occurrence. Eve never lets her emotions get the better of her, at least not in front of others. She has a conniving side that can sometimes get the better of her, especially when she feels like she’s been slighted. She can be immature, not thinking about how her actions may affect those around her. Despite her somewhat standoffish attitude, Eve is fiercely loyal to those she cares about, both friends and family alike. Hidden behind her façade of elegance is a young woman still trying to figure out how the world works.

HISTORY/BIO:
Growing up in the Solberg household, Eve was the opposite of a wild child. Whatever her parents instructed her to do, she did it without hesitation. Though she’d never admit it, Eve adored attention from anyone who would give it to her. She always felt overshadowed by her older siblings, who were so talented at everything they did. They developed their magical prowess so early in their lives, whereas Eve finally got a glimpse of her abilities not so long ago.

When their parents left, Eve was crushed. She was particularly close to her mother. Their daily teatime rituals and morning conversations while they got ready in the morning were something Eve looked forward to every day. All of a sudden, those activities came to a halt and Eve was forced to figure out things by herself. She holds a bit of resentment towards her parents for what she essentially sees as them abandoning her and her siblings, but she is hopeful that her eldest sibling, Julius, can manage the household better than her mother and father ever did.

*UNIQUE MAGIC:
While still trying to understand it, Eve has an affinity for deception. She’s capable of manipulating a person’s vision, making them see whatever she wishes.

MAGIC:
Maria knows a few basic protection and enchantment spells, but hasn’t had a high success rate with them.

TALISMAN:
A small paper fan, decorated with peach-colored flowers on a mint background.

FAVORITE PART OF THE ESTATE:
A particular parlor room hidden off to the side and away from the main bustle of the household. In it, there’s a vanity where she’d sit while her mother brushed her hair when she was younger. Whenever she’s in that room, she feels a sense of calm.

*REPUTATION:
The public is somewhat skeptical of Eve. She can be difficult to get to know, causing confusion which sometimes manifests as hostility. The magical community is wary, but for the most part accepting, of Eve. They are unsure if she will be able to responsibly handle her powers.

TRIVIA/OTHER: Not anything I can think of at the moment

THEME(S): Still looking!

SAMPLE RP:
The sunlight in her room woke her up gently, as it did every morning.

Eve lay on her back, gently opening her eyes to stare up at the off-white of her bed’s canopy. Still half asleep, her eyes dreamily followed the patterns embroidered on the underside as her thoughts regained themselves after a restful sleep. Her hands sat folded across her stomach. She wiggled her fingers, waking them up. She sat still for a few moments, listening for any sounds coming from outside of her room. Had anyone woken up yet? A few hurried footsteps suggested a maid or two outside, likely cleaning up rooms or gathering laundry. Judging from the light outdoors, it was around mid-morning.

She probably shouldn't sleep in so late. What would the others think, with her lounging inside her room all day? No, she needed to get ready bright and early. It was only proper, to be the ones to greet her siblings in the morning. Yet here she was, still in bed like a sloth. However, she couldn't deny she loved the coziness of her room, her unmade bed, her lotions and brushes casually scattered on her vanity. Somehow the controlled messiness helped solidify the fact that this little spot of the world was hers alone.

Now fully conscious, Eve pushed herself up and swung her legs over to the floor. She looked at herself in the mirror across from her bed and frowned. How disheveled, she thought, glancing at her unruly hair and her pale cheeks, still puffy from sleep. Never mind that she just woke up, she looked like a mess and that was unacceptable.

Eve strode to her dresser, her long white nightgown trailing behind her, and opened it up to put together today’s outfit.

 

[monochromegalaxy]

NAME:
Soleil Anthea Solberg

APPEARANCE:
Not sharing her siblings’ light coloured locks, Soleil would often be mistaken as a servant, cousin, or family friend, her hair jet black. Her features, though still young-looking, shows wear. She often dons a black dress, her oil lamp resting at her hip and secured by a leather belt. She’s rather short for her age, her younger sisters towering over her. She wears dark brown boots, the heels giving her a little more height. Soleil also carries around a parasol which doubles as a (horrible) substitute rapier.

ROLE:
Eldest sister

GENDER:
Female

AGE:
27

PERSONALITY:
Despite her intimidating appearance, she’s affectionate and overprotective, Soleil acting almost as a second mother to her siblings and is usually the ones most would watch out for if vying for any of her siblings’ hand. She’s patient, willing to listen and observe but not afraid to act if she feels the need to. Soleil can be a little controlling however, her habit of setting curfews when her younger siblings were teens, annoying the hell outta them. Soleil almost always needs to remind herself her siblings aren’t children, often still treating them as such; no ill intention of course but out of habit. Her soft spot for anything innocent and vulnerable to the world is also a well-known fact to many. Julius’ dramatic flair somehow made its way onto Soleil as she herself can put on a dramatic facade mostly for jesting.

HISTORY/BIO:
Born to a loving family with many siblings and of important status, Soleil naturally grew up to be loving herself, often wishing to shield her siblings young or old from dangers that lurk in the world.

Soleil would take the roles of caregiver if her parents were unavailable, sometimes bodyguard (she’d hire thugs or anyone willing to beat up those who bullied her siblings which is a fact many are unaware of). She’d get along well with the servants which gave her great knowledge of the estate, it’s ongoings where she is not present, and gossip which is how Soleil would find out if her siblings got up to mischief.

At the discovery of her magic, Soleil was unable to control her demons at first, leading to an incident where she almost hurt her siblings during a rather heated argument thanks to her overprotective streak. Guilty, Soleil left to train herself to control her abilities where it is safe, away from her loved ones. Unfortunately, isolation leads to a difficulty of communication. She’d send letters all the time during the first few months but eventually stopped altogether, Soleil not communicating with her family for five years. Upon her return, she expects a mix of reactions but no matter what they think of her, she refuses to stop loving them, especially at the time of her parents leaving and will continue her self-assigned duty of being the shield of the family and Lady of the Solberg household.

During the five years Soleil was away, she’d gathered a small group of skilled individuals, a couple of them childhood friends who she’d often pay to beat someone up during teenagehood. The rest were thugs off the street who were regularly hired by Soleil. Rumours surround her little shadow entourage, one of them a suspected serial killer. Then again, they’re merely rumours.

UNIQUE MAGIC:
Soleil is able to summon what she calls her ‘Inner Demons’, demonic figures of light that bend to her every will, even shifting form. They are the more darker/sad manifestations of her personality, A.K.A. her angry side she‘s repressed after the incident, her willingness to literally lock her family away for protection’s sake (which no one is aware about), her pent-up sadness over the longing of childhood and guilt, etc. They add up as she experiences more hardships, both mental and physical. Her demons added up after her return to the estate, bringing in more questions on exactly what happened when she went away during those five years.

MAGIC:
Soleil has interest and a little skill in conjuring and necromancy (unbeknownst to her family). Knows common household spells.

TALISMAN:
As a child, Soleil would often visit her siblings when the lights go out for many reasons. To tuck them in, to bring them a glass of water or milk, etc. It became a habit of hers to carry around an oil lamp so of course, that eventually became her talisman to her dismay, having to carry the clunky item around permanently. It held memories though, both good and bad. Some nightmares, bed-wetting, sleepovers, exploring the pantry, and many more. Can light up with or without oil thanks to her magic.

FAVORITE PART OF THE ESTATE:
The sun room. Since she was a child, she’d be found taking naps in the sun room or tending to the plants inside. Soleil would allow her siblings to rest their head on her lap and nap whilst she watches the scenery outside the window.

REPUTATION:
The general public sees her as the motherly elder sister who moves with grace and elegance who can be a little intimidating. There are rumours about her little gang but they are only rumours to the general public. The magical community finds her terrifying, her benevolent nature only hiding what her magic displays.

TRIVIA/OTHER:
Likes sewing and embroidery. Made a special handkerchief for each of her siblings. Also took up fencing during her five years away from the estate. Enjoys brushing or plaiting her siblings’ hair and having them rest their head on her lap whilst she reads or sews.

THEME(S):


SAMPLE RP:
The Solberg stepped out of the carriage and into the light, squinting at the estate before her. It felt like a dream, seeing her home again after so long. Soleil almost convinced herself that she was under another illusion, tempted to reach out and touch the image before her before it inevitably disappears.

“Welcome home, my lady,” the family’s head butler greeted, bowing his head before the second eldest. She smiled and nodded in acknowledgement.

“Where are my adorable siblings? Surely they’ve been notified of my return.” She had to admit, it was odd they aren’t rushing out of the manor and diving into her embrace. Maybe they were napping, she thought? After all, last time Soleil saw them, they were barely out of their teens, struggling with adulthood. Soleil felt a pang in her heart as she remembered her last memory of them, leaving under a crying sky whilst her siblings were asleep.

Her hands clenched into fists, knuckles turning white. Soleil deserved the greeting she got after all. She let out a shaky breath, holding back her urge to sob right there and then.

Before the butler could answer, Soleil chirped, feigning happiness, “Please, take me to them.”

 

[Cosmos]

NAME:
Ellismore Solberg

APPEARANCE:

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Height:
5'7"

Weight:
57kg (In pregnancy, in general she is around 54kg)

Complexion:
Pale, Fair.

Hair:
A light almost white tinged blonde.

Eyes:
A deep and mystical purple.

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ROLE:
Sibling

GENDER:
Female

AGE:
19

PERSONALITY:
Ellise is a kind and gentle spirit, mature beyond her years as many would describe, she carries a big sisterly and organised presence about her but has a truely stubborn streak and can be overwhelmingly determined when she puts her mind to something and lets just say despite how she may act with her small giggles and cheerful smiles you don't want to get on the wrong side of this girl wether it be insulting her family and hurting something she cares about, her temper can spike and the one known kind hearted and caring nature subsides to something rumoured as a monster, hence her nickname, The Rose of Beauty and Thorns. She is known to be hard working and pushing herself past her limits in order to help others or study, she tried to do the best for everyone but will often ignore herself, one of the reasons she's currently found herself eight months pregnant to an obsessed suitor who had his way with her despite her efforts to resist.

HISTORY/BIO:
Ellise was always naturally gifted in magic from a young age, her powers starting to show through by the time she was four and ran over to their mother bringing her outside to show her the pretty flower she'd made, they embraced her skills lovingly and never pushed her too hard, always letting her go at her own pace despite her hardworking nature, it soon became clear however that she wouldn't be your standard prodigy, he more she practiced the more exhausted she became, with time she could do it for longer periods but her exhaustion and sickness still showed, it was soon instructed that she limit her use of her own unique magic to small amounts. Instead encouraged to continue along the lines of more standard magics in the form of other elemental classes. It was when she was nine years old the incident happened, playing innocently in the woods with one of the servant girls went horribly wrong, showing off her magic cheerfully the young girl was proud of the sparks she produced, playful and overexcited she tried showing off her fireball and the whole segment of that forrest went alight, smoke and flames consumed the two children as they struggled to find safety, running trough burning branches tripping and stumbling along the way, eventually the others came to save them, servants searching through despretly to locate the two children, Ellise being grabbed by a servant right before a branch fell on top of the pair bu her friend…. wasn't so lucky to say the least. From such she has a large burn marking stretching all the way down her back, a reminder of the time that still gives the girl nightmares to this day, and changed the carefree nature she once held to that of the mature one seen today.

UNIQUE MAGIC:
Nature manipulation, Ellise has the ability to grow flowers from the ground she walks on, grass blades growing at her feet, beautiful plants that could take your breath away at their mere sight or grow to sizes unknown to any others though at a price, these flowers re made with her life-force, an exhausting thing that can make her weak and even severely ill if she's not careful, these spells arne't without their power however, she has the ability to create huge throws, able to sere at he whim and controlled at the temper, apple to strike and engulth her enemies. (Essentially like a level up from anyones normal levels of nature magic)

MAGIC:
Essentially described above with the other abilities of minor water manipulation, the ability to produce a fire ball though has a huge fear of flames ever since a childhood incident and refuses to use such and other small bits and bobs.

TALISMAN:
A small rose charm, her talisman is quite adaptable compared to the others, able to be placed on a bracelet or necklace or even simply placed within a pocket on her person, however she's never without it, given by her mother on her with birthday, something to remind her beauty can always be found in the most unusual of places.


FAVORITE PART OF THE ESTATE:
The hidden glass garden, a dome like greenhouse structure tucked into a small section of the woods in the estate, on the outside it appears worn down and covered with various roses and vines but instead it's just as full of life as ever, everything from dandelions to lilacs, lily's and sunflowers grow within, it's not huge but right in the middle sits a small wooden bench seemingly hand carved from wood, it's her favourite place to go and think and clear her head.

REPUTATION:
Ellise reputation is one of an unusual balance, seen as mature and a level headed member of the family, less aloof and mysterious compared to the rest and yet- somewhat pitied but those around her, whispers being heard of such as, poor girl did you hear what happened when she was a child? or, I can't believe that horrid man had his way with her poor darling, such a bright future cast away! She dislikes the rumours but doesn't hold them against them, it seems gossiping and their family name tend to go hand in hand together.

TRIVIA/OTHER:
-A common nickname within those of the family and close to her is 'Ellie' or 'Ellise'.
-A title given by name suites and hose who know both sides of the girls personality, The Rose of Beauty and Thorns.
-Currently eight months pregnant with a little boy who she's indecisively settled with the name David for the time being.
-Her unique magic drains her life-force, something that though can be regained is a slow and dangerous process.
-Has a tendency of putting others above herself and not expressing her true emotions.
-Has an easily sparked temper despite how she may appear.

THEME(S):


SAMPLE RP: (I'm currently in class so a tad busy so I'll give you a sample from a different rp instead!! So, so sorry about this "^w^)​

Spoiler: Writing Sample

Ex. 1
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System overload-….. 25% malfunction imminent please reboot hard drive….. Accessing program data of safety backup- unavailable, resources- unavailable, self repair- unavailable…..50% Searching for possible options….. Seek assistance-

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System Malfunction Error Response- …… Shutdown.

Hitomi's eyes closed and her small body suddenly plummeted to the ground falling forwards, a loud thump sound and a small cloud of dust coming from the impact onto the desert floor of the courtyard, she lay there unmoving and tight together, as though she'd just- stopped working. As weird as that may have sounded for a biological being to have done so, even with mechanical or others implants, her pale body seemed so weak like that, a sickly small child almost, that's body just gave up from stress even if their mind was still working away inside.

Engaging Protocol-…. System Restart 1% complete….

This wasn't the first time this had happened, right after they'd arrived Hitomi had engaged in a rather violent fit, going so far as trying to attack Rita herself who was close by before this occurred, The scientists simply took her off somewhere and she came back as good as new the next day, almost as though the experience had never happened


Ex. 2
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Hitomi giggled and smiled up at her, shaking her head quickly and pulling the girl eagerly over the facility grounds, eventually trusting Denvar to follow after enough to let go of the girls hand, the girl went over to apple of old scrapped metals and different devices, digging through the pile.

Scanning- Retrieval system activated….. //Process Search// Setting complete.

Hitomi looked over the mountain of stuff curious before grabbing at a particular piece and pulling out a strange box like contraption from deep within, seeming to somehow know exactly where to go with her movements, pulling it out and now slightly dirty covered she held it up and towards the other female with a huge smile, "Magiwc bowx!" she called out and blew some dust off of it, it was evidently a lot cleaner than the other items and putting tow and two together she'd gotten it before, opening a latch on it she began fiddling with some buttons, "Iwt- cawn…. plawy thiwngs!" She continued, turning it around and showing her the low quality video appearing on the screen from when she was secretly recording Denvar and Alice arguing over something in the kitchen rather amusingly.

Giggling cheerfully she jumped up and down a little making the image even harder to see but the point got across, the two girls ending up in flour and Hitomi called over by a curious Rita who then attempted to break up the chaos, not long after mostly what was heard being Hitomi's chuckles as even the doctors got involved, the clip flickering off after a few minuets. It was a fun time that day, it ended up in a huge food fight and a lot of cleaning up, it was about a year ago now, maybe more.

"Thiws…. I wawtch! Fiwnd- here. Fuwn!" She continued with a determined nod and innocent giggle, offering it towards her, "Thiws wawy….. Nevewr forgewt! Anythinwg. Nevewr forgewt-…. me." She said with a smile, placing it into the bat girls hands and tilting her head a little, the girl certainly was acting oddly lately, she was saying thing that made no sense- and things that neither Rita nor the scientists would reply to with more than a kindhearted smile.

Midnight Paragon ​

 

[Midnight Paragon]

SapphireSkylines
Well made! Accepted.

U uesius
Very interesting! I'm looking forward to seeing her antics. Accepted.

monochromegalaxy
She and Julius will definitely be at odds at some point for their other siblings to take their own advice. Accepted.

Cosmos
Nineteen and pregnant...I wonder if the baby will arrive before the ball rolls around. Accepted.

 

[The Forgotten Host]

NAME:
Abu Bakr Afridi (Goes by Alfred)

APPEARANCE:


ROLE:
Family Friend

GENDER:
Male

AGE:
91

PERSONALITY:
An old man made wise with age. Abu Bakr Afridi is a cynic first, everything else later. The only people he has ever given a hint of compassion to are either part of the Solberg family or dead. Even though he considers tough love to be his go to method, the man is known to show empathy towards people at their lowest. He is very protective of the Solberg family, though he has an odd way of showing it. Every mistake he has ever made in his long life manifests itself in the perpetual frown on his face. He likes children though, becoming uncharacteristically amicable in their presence.

HISTORY/BIO:
Abu Bakr Afridi first stepped foot in England when he was a teenager, running away from his family that he never loved. Standing out of any crowd, he could never find employment and eventually found himself homeless and penniless. With no option left in mind, Alfred became a thief scurrying the streets of London, quickly gaining a reputation. One day, Alfred decided to raid the Solberg estate. However, he never anticipated how well-secured it was. After half a day of being chased by a family full of magic users, Alfred found himself under the mercy of the law. After spending three of the worst days in his life awaiting trial, he was acquitted of all charges. To his ever expanding surprise, it was by the lord of the Solberg estate himself. The man found Alfred's custom form of magic interesting. He was taken in as a Butler in training, serving the Solberg family to whom he owed his life. After several years of service, Alfred eventually retired. He had nowhere else to go, so the family prolonged his stay indefinitely. Alfred now spends his days wandering the halls of the Solberg estate, wondering if he will one day become a ghost that haunts the walls he treads.

MAGIC:
During his time as a street rat, Alfred pioneered a form of magic that helped him in his several escapades. Shadow Magic as the the Lord of the estate called it allows Alfred to manipulate shadows. He can merge into another object's shadow and even give it solid form. Alfred can merge into his own shadow and transform into small black creatures or objects for superior stealth.

TALISMAN:
Prayer beads he keeps that are the only reminder of the people he ran away from.

FAVORITE PART OF THE ESTATE:
The long winding hallways

TRIVIA/OTHER:
1- Alfred is ambidextrous (A skill he learned in his youth).
2- Under his mattress, he keeps an old journal which he has kept ever since he began his stay at the estate. He only writes in it when he feels the need to.
3- Alfred has seen five generations of Solbergs since his stay at the estate. He wonders if he will live long enough to see the sixth.
4- When no one is looking, Alfred turns himself into a shadow cat. It is his favorite form.

THEME(S):


SAMPLE RP:
Alfred woke up in a cold sweat. He had that nightmare again, the one where the estate was on fire. Behind him was every member of the Solberg family he ever knew, staring at him mournfully. He never understood the point of that dream. What was his old mind telling him? He could never make sense of it. Getting out of bed, he slipped his shoes on. "Be still my beating heart." He mused aloud, walking towards the door. He stopped as he noticed the door knob was glowing red. Horror growing in his mind, he placed a tremendous hand on the door. It was warm. The old man stumbled back. His old heart one startle away from giving out. The crevices of the wooden door began to glow bright yellow as Cinder began dancing around him.

Alfred woke up in a cold sweat. He had that nightmare again, the one where the estate was on fire. He reached under his pillow and pulled out his prayer beads. In the silence of his quarters, the old man prayed for the well being of every member of the estate, occasionally sobbing when he whispered the names of the younger ones.​

 

[Midnight Paragon]

The Forgotten Host
Ha! So basically it's cranky old grandpa wandering around the mansion? I like it. Accepted.

 

[The Forgotten Host]

groovy. I'll write up ma first post

 

[NyanNyanYummy]

Real Name: Rosalind Senelier
Current Alias: Charlotte Lutece

Appearance: Charlotte's is a naturally beautiful woman, some would even go as far as to say unnaturally. Her fair and smooth skin give the impression that she is a typical sheltered and privileged noble, while her piercing green eyes, accusing gaze, and coy smile hide a woman with absolute determination, however unwilling her motivations are at times. She does not always enjoy wearing the high maintenance dresses and outfits of the time, however it is very rare to catch her without one of her favorite furs.

Role: Daughter of a rival potion maker noble family, The Senelier house

Gender: Female

Age: 26

Personality: Every morning, Charlotte looks into the mirror and tells herself that she is a good person, however deep down, she knows that her actions would say otherwise. She is the epitome of a two faced snake with so many fabricated personalities and mannerisms that she has long forgotten which one is actually hers. Her occupation as a spy, a temptress, a ghost, and if the situation becomes dire, a murderer, has shaped her core into one that is erratically inconsistent. Anyone watching her may have trouble keeping track of her as she has no normal routine and can become a completely new person at the drop of a hat. The one sentiment that was beaten into her as a child was the unquestioning loyalty to her family. Despite not having seen or interacted with them as Rosalind in over a decade, she still maintains her loyalty as she believes it is the one thing that keeps her grounded to her personal reality.


History/Bio: Charlotte's childhood was a mixed bag. She was born into the Senelier house at the peak of their prosperity. She lived in a large mansion where every one of her wants and needs were taken care of by any one of the staff members that lived on the premises. It was a fairly normal life for a noble child. She had private instructors teach her from her home, she mingled with many of the other noble children, and played with the children sent to the mansion with the specific purpose of playing with her. Her parents were often busy running their businesses and meeting with their various contacts, so she cherished every minute she spent with them.

Charlotte's parents had a wonderful reputation among the Nobles. They owned many businesses, a lot of which were shady, all of which revolved around their potion making business. Very few of their recipes were original, and the ones that were were the least profitable. Instead, they used their seedy connections to steal from many of the foreign lesser known nobles, making slight changes to recipes and rebranding them as Senelier brand potions and tonics. Anyone that gave them trouble were either bought out or made to disappear.

Everything was going fine, until the day one of their contacts attempted to steal from the Solberg family. The thief was quickly caught and confessed his intent to sell to the Senelier Family, along with revealing enough incriminating information against them to cripple their operations in exchange for leniency. And cripple them it did, The Senelier family reputation was ruined seemingly overnight. It took only about a month after that before the entire Senelier network fell apart.

By the time Charlotte was 12, her family had lost just about everything. They had become pariahs, all but their potion businesses had failed, they were deeply in debt and owed money to the kind of people you wouldn't want to owe a cent to. As things were looking their most dire, Charlotte had a sudden awakening of her magic. She realized that she could influence the minds of the people around her. It was very weak, but more then enough for her parents to exploit. They used her to lessen the burden that had piled on top of them, planting the seeds for their eventual return to high society. With a plan set into motion, Charlotte's death was faked as she was sent away to train her magic and skills to become an infiltrator.

At the age of 26, Charlotte had been working as an infiltrator for about 8 years. She had broken many hearts and even more fortunes all around the country, all for the sake of a family she has not seen in over 14 years, a family that had acknowledged her supposed death and moved on. She had even heard rumors that in the time she'd been gone, her parents had birthed 2 more children, sisters she would never meet. At least she could take solace in the knowledge that everything she did was for their sake, so that they could live the life she could never return to. All of that was neither here nor there, as Charlotte returned to London, she prepared herself for her hardest assignment yet. The same one that ruined her family in the first place.

*UNIQUE MAGIC:

Magic: Charlotte's magic is the power of suggestion. With minimal exposure, she can sway opinion in her favor, so long as the thought is not one that goes deeply against what someone would normally think. With enough exposure over time, Charlotte can easily get what she wants. Her magic is infallible against those without magic. It is still quite effective against men with magic, and about half as effective against women with magic. Despite the potential of her suggestions, Charlotte does not use it very often, as it will be discovered by those that know her target if she uses too heavy of a hand. The effect is strengthened when concentrated through her Talisman

Talisman: The bottle is seemingly empty, but when Charlotte focuses her magic into the Talisman, it sprays a concentrated form of her magic to allow her targets to become more susceptible towards her suggestions.


Favorite Part of the Estate: Charlotte only ever visited the Solberg Estate once as a child. Although her visit was brief, she still remembers the small abandoned chapel hidden deep within one of the many gardens. A great many flowers and a small oak tree had begun to grow through the rotted and mossy wooden floorboards. She remembered the small room awash in a glow of yellows and blues from the single cracked stained glass window atop where the alter used to be. The cracked window depicted an image of a canary attempting to fly up through what was left of the sky. She never really understood why that image stuck in her mind, but she still thinks about the experience from time to time.

Reputation: In the short time that Charlotte has been in London, she has used her power of suggestion to ingratiate herself with some of the nobles and locals. While she still may be in the process of spreading her influence, she has already implanted the idea that she is a very well off Noble that is new to London and looking for a suitable mate. Beyond that is yet to be seen.

Trivia/Other:
-Charlotte purchased a small contemporary manor within London proper, as she prefers to be surrounded by people she can easily influence in case things go south.
-A woman named Abigail comes to Charlotte's manor every afternoon to clean while another woman named Rose visits every morning to prepare several meals for the day, whether Charlotte eats them or not.
-Charlotte's handler is always different. He or she will approach her and call her by her real name and will mention a particular phrase in order to initiate discussions. If either is recited incorrectly, Charlotte will kill the handler and move on, as this may be a sign that her identity has become compromised.
-Charlotte is Bisexual

Sample RP: The day had been a pleasant one. The weather was that perfect type of chill that frosted your bones so that you would be forced to wear warmer clothing. Not that Charlotte needed a reason to wear her fur parka. She tightened the sash on the heavy white coat, feeling the warmth of the fur coil around her neck as she walked past merchants peddling their wares from the various carts scattered about the stone streets. She was nearly home when a peasant woman approached her holding a crate of apples.

"Excuse me miss," the old woman said as she tapped Charlotte's shoulder.

Charlotte turned to face the woman, already moving her hand up to reject the offer she had yet to hear.

"Excuse me miss Rosalind Senelier," the old woman says with a pause to allow the realization to sink in. "Have you seen the canaries? I hear they live near the old oak tree."

The young woman's eyes narrow as they peer into the old merchants milky blue eyes. Without saying a word, she takes the woman's crate of apples and hands her a small pouch filled with coins. She sighs as she turns and leaves. Moments later, she is in her kitchen, eyeing the suspicious box when she notices a small note tucked neatly beneath a layer of the bright red apples. She picks up and bites into one of the apples as she looks at the note. A single word is written in a delicate script, "Solberg." She lets out a deep sigh, crumpling the note and throwing it into the wood oven. And it had been such a pleasant day.

 

[Midnight Paragon]

NyanNyanYummy
Wow, very impressive. You've certainly taken the time to fill out her backstory. Accepted.

 

[monochromegalaxy]

NAME: Jack Blythe

APPEARANCE:

Jack posseses a nest of unruly platinum hair, the colour being a trait the Blythes share. Having many scars on his hands thanks to his tinkering, he usually wears gloves as it causes 'unnecessary staring', as Jack tends to call it. Jack is considered to be tall when compared to the Solberg siblings, almost taller than Julius. Was quite short as a child however. He'd almost always puts up a poker face, not easily swayed by most things but can easily blush to the point of looking sunburnt despite his apathetic expression.

ROLE: Member of the Blythe family who founded a leading research society in London called the Blythe Institute of Arcane Mechanics and Sciences (BIAMS for short). Best friend and hireling of Soleil. Acquainted with the other Solbergs.

GENDER: Male

AGE: 25

PERSONALITY: Jack was the ideal that members of his family, and some from the Institute, strove for. He's calm and calculating, always straight to the point, valuing his work more than anything else. The thing they dislike about him is his enigmatic and free-spirited nature that he developed over time. Jack tends to look at things from an analytical perspective, not really considering the feelings of others unless it benefitted him or unless you've managed to win his liking over. He's blunt, almost comedically so, as it gets him into awkward situations. Underneath his tough exterior is a caring man who shows his appreciation and affection through actions more than words, hence the constant collaboration with Soleil and protecting the Solberg children. The darkest aspect of him would be his willingness for human experimentation, using them as subjects. He's private when it comes to his projects, finding that if what he knew would land into the wrong hands, catastrophe would ensue.

HISTORY/BIO: Jack's childhood was anything but pleasant. Each day was dedicated to training him in the sciences of magical machines and automata, the Blythe trying to develop technology that can aid humanity with the help of magic. Trying to keep up the high standard of intelligence and skill past Blythes possessed, all children were drilled with information both and new and old. Because of this, Jack grew up to be cold and mechanical, not very emotionally involved with people. He found joy in tinkering with anything around his family mansion, occasionally pulling pranks on his maids and butler.

Education was a breeze for the young Blythe, Jack passing with flying colours. As for friends, he didn't have many. Soleil befriended him after he injured himself trying to fix the school's clocktower, Soleil tending to his wounds. Everyday after that, she'd check up on him when she's not with her siblings. Appreciating her company Jack didn't oppose to her frequent visits. Then, one day, Soleil offered him a basket of cakes she baked herself, if he beat up someone in return. Soleil explained to him what happened and Jack agreed. He gets to test a makeshift gauntlet he made that day and have Soleil's famous cakes. It was a win-win to him. After he'd done the deed, Jack felt a foreign rush of energy run through him. Excitement? Jack was unsure. He had no grudges, but enjoyed testing his inventions on a live subject.

After graduating, Jack was immediately hired at the BIAMS, rising through the ranks quickly. After a while, however, he found the work to be dull, always having to meet with old, cranky men who'd put trivial matters (to him) first like using their inventions in wars. He also discovered that it was made up of mostly insincere scientists, nobles and politicians, none of them actually researching for the sake of mankind's advancement but for their own purposes. Jack left the BIAMS and estranged himself from his family, wishing to travel to find more ideas for his inventions and work to his own pace and will. Finding out that Soleil also was leaving, Jack followed, thinking he could also run experiments on her magic in order to understand it better for her sake. In return, she paid him well.

When he returned to London, he also refused to disclose what happened during his trip away with Soleil.

MAGIC: Jack wields the ability of manipulating and generating lightning and raw magical energy, able to power his inventions without the need of ordinary electricity.

TALISMAN: The blue brooch pinned on his bow tie is the Blythe's signature, each family member wearing identical brooches. Having to wear it since he was a child, the brooch was constantly exposed to the magical energy emitting from Jack, the brooch becoming the conduit for his magic.

FAVORITE PART OF THE ESTATE: Visiting the mansion a few times, Jack would say his favourite part would be the kitchens. It was the place him and Soleil would spend their afternoons chatting as Soleil baked.

TRIVIA/OTHER:
• Loves Soleil's special pound cakes.
• Jack managed to keep his slender figure and decent strength by working on prototype driverless carriages or large machines (which the public are still unaware of as it is confidential and exclusive to the BIAMS).

THEME(S):


SAMPLE RP: An explosion rang throughout Garden Row, a small street that the headquarters of the Blythe Institute of Arcane Mechanics and Sciences take up. No one paid mind as it was a common occurrence, passersby occupied by conversations or the paper. Servants immediately rushed to clean up the glass that fell unto the street whilst the chaos above them, on the other side of the broken window, continued.

Jack waltzed into the room, tugging at his brooch as electricity sparked between his fingers. A large, sputtering mass of cogs, a boiler, and other components took up majority of the room, well-dressed men attempting to fix the malfunctioning apparatus. Hearing the words 'power overload', Jack paused at the door and removed his hand from his sapphire brooch, hand outstretched to the shuddering machine. He inhaled deeply and focused, feeling a wave of sparks rush through his body. He felt the tremor of the energy from from the machine and coaxed it towards himself. Jack stood there as arcs of electricity leapt out from the machine and onto Jack, the young man unaffected; if anything, he was invigorated by the rush of adrenaline. The machine calmed down, and the presence of the overload was gone. The BIAMS scientists gaped at Jack.

"Jack Blythe..."

Jack rolled his eyes and shot back, "It's 'Lord Blythe' to you. I don't recall you being of Blythe blood or nobility, Mr. Stone." Another man scoffed, pointing a finger at him accusingly.

"You abdicated your title the second you stepped a foot out of the Institute!" The scientist cried, referring to the scandal that Jack left behind, newspaper spewing out speculations of reasons why the Blythe prodigy left, mostly commenting on the possibility of the standards and brain power lowering. It embarrassed the Institute greatly, giving them a well-earned slap in the face. It was something they didn't want to think about. Pseudo-intellectual nobles bribing their way into the Institute's ranks.

"Please, it's not my responsibility to spare your blushes." Jack walked up to the machine, circling it with interest. He whistled with obvious sarcasm, not impressed with their work. "I just saved your life, so the least you could do is use my hereditary title. Being steamed and electrocuted at the same time isn't a very dignifying way of dying."​

 

[The Forgotten Host]

NAME:
Virginia Elfwood

APPEARANCE:
Dark brown hair with striking green Eyes. Tanned skin due to long hours of outdoor work.

GENDER: Female

AGE: 18

PERSONALITY:
Virginia is a perky young woman. She is very expressive, speaking her mind as though there is no social filter in her head. She has an almost child like level of naivity. One would not be held accountable for assuming she is a twelve year old in an adult's body. She is extremely clumsy, leading some to wonder why she was hired in the first place. She is very devoted to her work. Once a task is given, she will go out of her way to see it through. She is typically found in the estate, doing a menial task, humming a cheerful tune with a smile on her face.

HISTORY/BIO:
Nothing of note, aside from the fact that she is an orphan. She joined the estate very recently. In terms of background she is almost suspiciously benign.

MAGIC:
Virginia possesses no magical abilities.

TALISMAN:
None

FAVORITE PART OF THE ESTATE:
The Bathrooms. They smell like lavender!

TRIVIA/OTHER:
- Unbeknownst to anyone (including herself), Virginia has a staggeringly large pool of magic. If given the proper training, she can become a powerful mage.
- If you go snooping around in the Solberg family archives, you will find that Virginia is actually a distant relative of the Solbergs. She doesn't know either.
- It is almost interesting how little knowledge she has of how the world works. However,for whatever she tends to have deep insight into the most arbitrary things. (For example, she still does not know her way around her home town, but she can tell you in great detail about the routes and schedules of every steam train arriving and leaving a station close by.)
- Virginia is is short and petite, but seems to have the strength of an Olympic grade body builder. She also has a seemingly inexhaustible amount of stamina. This is attributed to her large pool of magic. It is also the reason why she is so clumsy.
- Unlike most of the staff, Olivia does not live in the estate. She rides a bike to work everyday.
- Virginia is gay, but does not seem to know herself.

THEME(S):


SAMPLE RP:
Alfred looked over his documents, then at the girl sitting opposite to him. "So Ms. Elfwood. Have you ever worked as a maid before?"
"Well sir, I've been workin' at the orphanage practically since the day I was born, yes I have." She smiled brightly. "They had me do all sorts of work."
"Would you say you were any good at it?"
She nodded excitedly, a hint of pride in her mirth. "I was the best at the job, yes I was. Ask the head nun. She'll tell ya I'm a right work in progress."
Alfred raised an eyebrow. "A work in progress?"
"A work in progress!"
There was a short silence. "Can you cook?"
"I'd be remiss if I didn't, sir! In the orphanage, I used t'make the best gruel."
"Gruel?"
"Gruel!"
There was another short silence. "How do you feel about cleaning toilets?"
"I'm right fine with it, sir! A clean loo is the only loo ya can sit on, yes it is."
"Do you know how to clean a 'loo'?"
"Well ya either clean out the piss and shite in the beginning of spring, or ya-"
"That is an outhouse, Ms. Elfwood."
"Oh. In that case, I don't know." She smiled again, a hint of nervousness in her countenance.
Alfred sighed, looking at her baron resume. "Why do you want to work here, Ms. Elfwood."
There was a noticable bit of trepidition in her voice. "Because of the estate, sir."
"Go on?"
"Where t'begin, sir? Ever since I was a little girl, it was the prettiest place I'd ever seen. I would climb the highest trees close by just to get a better look. 'Broke me leg plenty of times just tryin' to get a better look, yes I did. I would do just about anything to live and work here."
Alfred stared at her for a second, then at the documents again. "Well Ms. Elfwood, I appreciate the enthusiasm, but we don't seem to have anymore room for another maid and-"
"I live close by, sir!" She leaned forward urgently. "'Have a bike too! I can make it t'work before the break of dawn, yes I can."
Alfred considered her words and stared at the documents again. "Alright Ms. Elfwood, I will give a good word to Master Julius. From there he will-"
Virginia's face lit up like fireworks. "Really, sir?!"
Alfred stood up. "Consider yourself under heavy supervision on the first day."
She stood up and bowed. "Yes, sir. Ofcourse sir."
He began making his way to the door. "Now come, I'll have the taylor take your measurements." He said, with one last glance at the documents.
"By the way, if ya don't mind, what's that piece o'paper ya keep staring at?"
Alfred cracked a rarely sincere smile. "Oh this? Just some Solberg family documents."

 

[Midnight Paragon]

The Forgotten Host
Don't see any problems with her. Makes me a little curious as to how any relationships will be if she us indeed related somehow. Other than that, accepted.