Isn't It Grim (Oc Storage)

Name: Esra T. Jones

Age: Twenty One (Looks) IS ...Old.

Gender: Female

Sexuality: Heterosexual

Species: Imp

Role: Council

Occupation: Chairman of the Citizens

Bio:
Esra grew up as a fairy, no, not the ones with wings of course! In the human world though, her heart grew colder, more corrupt. She changed from that girl who loved vanilla scents and sweets to someone who rarely cracks a smile. Having already been part of the council when this happened, she did not lose her position. Though, originally, she was known as the more... level headed and relaxed of them all, cheery. Now, no one should cross her.
Her family did not especially stick around. Mainly because, how the fairy species she once was work, is that they are born when dew drops on a flower petal catch just the right amount of sun, and get nectar. Then, they form a fairy. So, the only family she actually has is that of her patch siblings! I suppose if she wanted, Esra could consider a butterfly as her father and the flower he mother, but that is just odd!
In the human plane, Esra met Jack. You know, before he was all... 'Killy Killy.' She does not care what he does for fun now though, they were friends and are allies.

Interests:
~ Sour foods, she used to despise them though ~
~ Books, she can often or not be found at a pub in Whitechapel just reading ~
~ Feeling power, yup! She is power hungry, and will often be the main cause of arguing when it comes to the council ~

Hates:
~ Feeling under estimated, especially when it comes to originating from a fairy! ~
~ The idea that 'Everyone Will Fall in Love' and 'Live Happily Ever After' ~
~ Being told to 'lighten up' or that she is 'too hostile' ~

Looks:
In the 'home' plane, she has pale grey skin, lightning yellow and evergreen colored eyes, and stands a bit short at 5'3. Her hair is blue and fire like, or maybe better compared to smoke. She often or not just wears just about anything, but often is witnessed to wear male clothing, it is comfiest to her and also more formal. If you catch her on an off day, she just got wear a dress though.

In the 'human' plane, Esra is to look like a young and proper woman, therefore, she appears as a black haired ( though many claim that in the right light it looks blue! ) woman and she is usually wearing a dress, though with amany murderous complaints about it! Her skin is fair olive shade as well, differing highly from her natural appearance as her eyes are only green.

Personality:
~ Aggressive, do not underestimate her in this case. She will do whatever it takes to get what she wants ~
~ extremely cautious, she often or not does not trust others to plan things out and will do her best to take precautions in both planes. ~
~ Although she does not drink often, it will definitly reveal a flirtatious and spunky behavior that is not at all fitting for this imp ~

Weapon (If Any) : Although she does not carry weapons on her, she does have the ability to use her environment to her advantage.

Skills:
~ Independent, she can handle herself! ~
~ Quick Witted, her mind works fast, so her enemies need to work faster ~
~ Literate, she can read and speak the written English words as well as some occasional bits of other languages ~

Weaknesses:
~ Lack of Faith. This makes it hard for her to work in teams ~
~ Argumentative, often I really not this makes council decisions difficult! ~
~ A peculiar phobia of Bugs! She cannot stand being near them. ~

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STATS:
1/10 scale
Intelligence: 9/10
Creativity: 5/10
Wisdom: 6/10
Physical Strength: 6/10
Mental Strength: 9/10
Accuracy (only with weapons) : n/a
Social Skills: 3/10

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Name: Chester Murphy

Age: 26

Gender: Male

Sexuality: Heterosexual

Species: Human

Role: Civilian

Occupation: Baker

Bio: Chester was born into a working class family. He was the youngest out of six, with his five older brothers all becoming bricklayers. Chester’s father was a baker, which is how Chester ended up in the business of baking. His father taught him everything that he knew, from how to make a basic loaf of bread to how to make a cake for the queen. For many years after his brothers moved out, Chester and his father kept on working at the bakery, until one day the servant of a nobleman came to the bakery. The nobleman’s servant ordered a wedding cake. It was the biggest order that the two had ever received, and they tried their best. When they received the payment, it was a rather admirable amount. With that money, Chester’s parents moved away to a sizeable house for a comfortable retirement. They left a small fraction behind for Chester so that he could keep the bakery going.

Interests: Baking. Designing new cakes. His religion (Christianity). He also enjoys reading the newspaper, watching birds from his bedroom window, and drinking and playing cards at his favourite bar.

Hates: Spoiled ingredients. Storms. His clothes getting ruined. People who are too energetic. Messes. People who take card games too seriously.

Looks: Chester is an averagely sized man, standing at 5’9”, though he slouches over - if he was to stand up straight, he’d be around 5’11”. He is neither thin or fat, yet his bones jut out awkwardly at his knees, his ankles, his wrists and his knees, making him look awkward and knobbly. He has an olive skin tone. He has smallish, stern-looking dark brown eyes and medium length light brown hair, normally sitting under a bowler, a top hat, or a small cloth that he ties his hair up into when he’s cooking. He has well defined cheekbones and jawbones, though a full beard hides most of these features. He has remarkably large hands.
Regarding clothes, Chester has two typical sort of clothing styles. When working, he wears a loose white shirt, his fathers old smock frock, and a pair of grey corduroys. He uses an old piece of cloth to tie his hair up and keep it out of his way and out of his food. When he isn’t working, he wears a white shirt, a dark brown sack coat with a light brown waistcoat and a pair of black full-length trousers.

Personality: Chester is a well-meaning man, though he is quite dim. He is respectable and polite, and only ever has good things to say about people. He doesn’t tend to look into things too much, supposing that things are just what they appear, no matter what else might be suggested. He is a simple man, whom enjoys drink and games at the bar. He is always up for a game of cards, though he only plays for recreational purposes, rarely making bets. He moves and speaks slowly, seeming to always take his time with what he does, something that earns him complaints from his more impatient patrons. Due to his slowness and his dim-wittedness, it’s easy to get frustrated with him if you’re trying to explain something.
When it comes to his baking, he becomes intricate and precise, making sure that everything is exactly right before doing anything. If you were to see his diagrams of cakes, it would be quite confusing; they look like messy, careless doodles, with scribbles that are supposedly the english language all around them. To him, they make perfect sense, and when they are brought to life, they look and taste amazing, the brilliant fruits of his hard-working, diligent nature. Chester is a man of great faith. Every Sunday, he can be found in the church, praying. Even though he is quite polite, he is a good barterer. He was always try and get the most he can for the least of his money, and most of the time, he can, due to large amounts of previous experience and being a liked man in the markets. He is a pacifist, believing that you shouldn’t even hurt a fly.

Weapon (If Any) : N/A

Skills: Baking, playing cards, bartering, general decorating

Weaknesses: His stupidness, his unwillingness to fight, how slow he can be and slow reaction times.

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STATS:
1/10 scale
Intelligence: 2
Creativity: 10
Wisdom: 3
Physical Strength: 7
Mental Strength: 5
Accuracy (only with weapons) : N/A
Social Skills: 8

Name: Dr. William Adrear

Age: 27

Gender: Male

Sexuality: Heterosexual

Species: Wizard

Role: Civilian

Occupation: Doctor

Bio: William was born to magical parents. His father was an alchemist, who taught him everything he needed to know about magic and the properties of powerful forces in the earth. His mother was a healer and influenced his interest in medicine. He began travelling right out of medical school in his early 20's, working in all kinds of conditions across Europe, the Middle East, and parts of Asia, and helping to improve hospitals in less fortunate countries. He lived in France to start his own practice and it was relatively successful, until rumors started to spread. He never let his magical skills into his work, but his performance and skill in medicine was called into question. His patients got better faster than any doctor in Paris, and if a patient died, they were never in pain. He had to close his infirmary due to the accusations made, and go into hiding, which brought him back to London. He now only practices medicine in secret--his patients coming to him through the grapevine, and only to stay in his care when in need of immediate attention.


Interests: Reading, healing, studying Oriental and herbal medicine, astrology.

Hates: Fire. Really, just fire.

Looks: Sharp facial features and broad-chested. He's tall for an Englishman, about 6'5", and muscular. He has brown hair sprinkled with gray--a product of late nights working to save lives. His eyes are dark brown and humorous. He wears simple white shirts with dark trousers, sturdy brown boots and usually a vest or an apron when operating. Nothing about him immediately says "wizard" except for a polished shard of moonstone on a cord around his neck.

Personality: Very serious and passionate about both magic and medicine, he is generally soft-spoken everywhere except for the operating room or his study--where he isn't at all afraid to give orders to get things done. He has an authoritative air around him and has no trouble mediating any kind of bad situation. He never raises his voice because he never has to, and he always puts other people before himself. To most, he can be stern and indicative, but he has everyone's best interests at heart when he makes a decision.

Weapon: He is the most skilled with his fists.

Skills: Casting healing and protective spells, basic survival skills, his knowledge of medicine.

Weaknesses: Fire, as previously mentioned. He's scared to death of it. He's easily persuaded when others' lives are at stake, and he's quick to take the blame, even if it isn't his fault.

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STATS:

1/10 scale

Intelligence: 7

Creativity: 2

Wisdom: 7

Physical Strength: 8

Mental Strength: 9

Accuracy (only with weapons) : 6

Social Skills: 4

Name: Jack Melville Macnaghten

Age: 33 Years Old

Gender: Male

Sexuality: heterosexual

Species: human

Role: Serial Killer

Occupation: Enforcer (some humans can be accepted as such. Depends)

Bio: Jack had been raised in a home of powerful and affluent people, he grew up learning that if you want something, you get it. No matter what it costs. The first person he killed was his younger brother, James, who was at the age of five. The reason why was because he believed that his father intended to let James get the fortune instead. The next person he killed was his father, who was fifty three at the time. Then, his mother, at the same age as her husband. All of these, and the young boy was never suspected once. Now, he was suspected when he came upon getting murderous with... Let us say 'escorts' to be kind to their profession. He had quite the knack for it too, until Scotland Yard was becoming to suspicious. That is when he met Esra- who initially they both tried to harm one another, before she offered him a once in a lifetime opportunity. Now, he guards the 'gate' and still gets to enjoy his 'activities.'

Interests:
~ He obviously enjoys to flirt, but never truly does anything with the women unless he deems that they would be a ... Good fit, for him. ~
~ People watching, is the kind way to say he is a sleuth who loves to spy! ~
~ Fighting, he has always been one for violence ~
~ Alcohol, although if Esra or another Council member sees him drinking while on shift, they get a bit cross. ~
~ Jack has a thing for fairies: not imps though, sadly ~

Hates:
~ He despises many woman who simply flaunt their bodies about in such impure and unkindly ways! ~
~ Being threatened is no ones favorite thing, Jack would be included in that. ~
~ Bargaining, he cannot stand the idea of being blackmailed into a deal either. ~

Looks:
A withdrawn man with a pessimistic outlook on life. a little taller than average, medium, solid build emaciated flushed light-pale skin. He has a long face, smooth forehead, heterochromatic green-blue eyes, fair eyebrows that could be deemed feminine- a hawk nose and full, somewhat plump lips. His hair sometimes is wirey but is a dark brown-black color that could be deemed that way naturally.

Personality:
~ Sour: he can be very cold and snarky to others. ~
~ Inconsiderate: "Why should I care about how you are feeling?" ~
~ Loyal, he is at least loyal to the cause - that has to count for something. ~

Weapon (If Any) : knives, almost any type

Skills:
( three positive at least )
~ Well aimed, even when it is coming to throwing knives. ~
~ Strong, for someone of his size and stature, he has quite the physical strength. ~
~ Intelligent, he never got caught for his murders by another human, let alone Scotland Yard. ~

Weaknesses:
~ He is fairly slow and carries himself as such. ~
~ He has a lack of hope and optimism and will express this even in dire circumstances. ~
~ Jack is not a very social person, and therefore he is not very good at making friends ~

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STATS:

1/10 scale

Intelligence: 9/10

Creativity: 4/10

Wisdom: 3/10

Physical Strength: 8/10

Mental Strength: 5/10

Accuracy (only with weapons) : 9/10

Social Skills: 2/10

[Character withdrawn; I'll delete this post when the RP starts]

Ermergerd... gonna cry now... it refreshed my page and I almost finished a character...

Name: Frederick Abberline

Age: Thirty Six

Gender: Male

Sexuality: Heterosexual

Species: Human

Role: Scotland Yard Enforcer

Occupation: Head of Investigation

Bio:
Frederick Abberline was the youngest son of Edward Abberline, a saddlemaker and Sheriff's Officer and Clerk of the Market, minor local government positions, and his wife Hannah. Edward Abberline died in 1849, and his widow opened a small shop and brought up her four children, Emily, Harriett, Edward and Frederick, alone.

He started his first job as a clock worker, maker,but soon figured out, within some years, that he did not want to be this any longer and later became a recruit for Scotland Yard.

Interests:
- Liquor : Almost Any -
- A big fan of baked pastries, so long as they are not sweet -
- Dedicated to the case and his research -
- His allies and enemies, keeps tabs on both -
- His deceased wives (2.) -

Hates:
- Coffee and hot chocolate, he cannot stand them -
- His enemies, it is what drives him on though -
- The idea of disease -
- Being called an alcoholic -
- Being called unprofessional -

Looks:
He is a ginger hued brunette with shaggy hair that is beginning to gain a few grey hairs, his face typically holds a short and ragged beard that is a fairly unkempt. The male is currently without his wedding ring on his hand due to the second wife of his becoming deceased. He has a beer gut and ruddy cheeks, making him look almost jolly- had he not been one of the cruelest people you can meet. Frederick stands about 5'6 and is beginning to gain a few wrinkles along his forehead. He could be considered fairly powerful in physical strength, and mental.

Personality:
- He is serious, never taking anything around him as normal but instead as part of his work-
- Vindictive, not afraid of plotting and achieving revenge over small and large issues -
- Cold hearted, no empathy, pity, or sympathy remains in his being. Making this man merciless to his foes -
- Calculating, he tries to be one step ahead of his enemies -

Weapon (If Any) : Enfield Mk II pistol, and a baton, always carries a full pack of bullets

Skills:
- Calculating, he tries to be one step ahead of his enemies -
- He has many allies -
- Frederick is fairly powerful with his upper arm strength -
- A business man that can bargain -
- Good Aim -

Weaknesses:
- He has many enemies, most of whom are supernatural to humans -
- Due to his weight and lack of endurance, not very fast on his feet -
- His lack of sympathy means his enemies do not use pity on him -
- Frederick still grieves at times over his wives and desires a third -
- A flirt, even if not very appealing visually -

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STATS:
1/10 scale
Intelligence: 8/10
Creativity: 3/10
Wisdom: 5/10
Physical Strength: 8/10
Mental Strength: 7/10
Accuracy (only with weapons) : 6/10
Social Skills: 9/10

Name:
Solstice Equinox

Age:
23

Gender: Female

Sexuality: Heterosexual

Species: Fairy

Role: Civilian

Occupation: Doctor/Medicine Giver

Bio: Solstice was born in a quiet house. Literally. She was raised to be the perfect fairy, as well as only speak unless spoken to. She was shut away in her home until she began to learn of medicines and other health-related knowledge. As she grew, she was shut away more, her parents worrying of her fleeing and being free in the outside world. She didn't know if this was for her own good or safety, or just because her parents didn't want anyone to know of her. As time went on, she managed to escape and successfully study different species and treatments. Thus, she ended up being a doctor. In her comfortable environment in her field of practice, she is well mannered and speaks freely. When it comes to being social, well, she's on the quiet side. She holds a bitter heart towards her parents and commonly won't speak of them due to the past she had with them.

Interests:
-Reading
-Long Walks
-Helping People
-She has a major sweet tooth, she even can bake a bit herself if she finds time
-Animals; if she isn't helping a patient, she'll commonly help some random animal she finds hurt

Hates:
-Seeing people in pain
-Unable to cure a patient
-Spicy food, makes her tongue shrivel up
-Being talked down to - makes this tiny fairy rather angry.

Looks: Solstice is only around 4'9 in height, which she's commonly teased for. She's quite smaller than other fairies. She is slim yet slightly curvy. When it comes to her being a fairy, her wings are see-through and when she flutters them, a bit of glitter tends to slide out. She wears long, white dresses usually, making sure her body is covered while she is in practice. She has blonde hair, commonly having flowers twisted through as she ventures for herbs for medicine, and bright blue eyes. When in the human area, she tends to have her hair up and tidy, wearing the tradition dresses and tight corsets of the time. She prefers her free flowing dress more commonly, for it is easier to move around in.

Personality:
Solstice is kind-hearted and a gentle woman. Yet, she does have a temper. She tends to have a smart mouth if you push her buttons(especially about her height...). She has a hard time trusting people, but tends to be gullible if someone is hurt. She has a wise mind but sometimes gets ahead of herself.

Weapon (If Any) : n/a

Skills:
+Healing Wounds
+Treating Illnesses
+Staying positive
+Cooking
+Wise

Weaknesses:
-Gullible
-Not good with weaponry
-Her lack of speech
-Temper
-Tends to act before thinking if someone is hurt or in danger
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STATS:

1/10 scale

Intelligence: (8/10)

Creativity: (6/10)

Wisdom: (8/10)

Physical Strength: (3/10)

Mental Strength: (9/10)

Accuracy (only with weapons) : (2/10)

Social Skills: (5/10)

Name: Viola Tucker

Age: 32

Gender: Female

Sexuality: Heterosexual

Species: Human

Role: Scotland Yard Enforcer

Occupation: Spy

Bio: Not many people know Viola's past, as she is very secretive about her personal life (for good reasons). Viola grew up in London in a poor family, finding herself in and out of the poorhouse for most of her childhood. In order to help support her family, Viola was forced to work in factories from a very young age. By the time she reached the age of 14 she had a tendency to get into trouble. She stopped working in the factories, disguised herself as a man, and began to spend more and more time with a prominent street gang, mostly acting as an "errand boy." Eventually, the law caught up with her after she was caught stealing from an aristocrat. However, rather than taking Viola in, the officer (who always had a soft spot for kids) decided to take her under his wing and teach her about right and wrong. Four years later, Viola started working for Scotland Yard, and has been working there ever since. She still sends money to her remaining family every month in order to help keep them out of the poorhouse, though she tends to keep her distance from them for their own safety.

Interests: She likes to go to the park and simply people watch for hours on end in her spare time. It's almost a ritual for her; it helps clear her mind. Otherwise, she's obsessed with her work, and when she isn't out in the field, she practically lives at the station. Has a fondness for anything mint-flavored though.

Hates: Seeing anyone abused for their social status. People prying into her personal business. Small talk. Romantic gestures. Chocolate.

Looks: Viola's fairly tall for a woman; about as tall as the average man. Her build is athletic, and she's somewhat flat-chested. Her rich brown hair is usually up in some kind of elegant bun, and when she's working she's almost always wearing makeup, which makes her deep brown eyes stand out. Without makeup, however, her face is pretty plain; neither ugly nor beautiful. On the job, she'll wear whatever she needs to in a particular situation, however when she isn't working she likes to dress in a white shirt and black pants. Taboo, yes, but it's what she's most comfortable in. She didn't spend years dressed as a man with no side effects, you know.

Personality: Viola has two sides to her: her working side and her personal side. When she's working, she's a total social chameleon. Whoever she needs to be for a given situation, she'll be. She can slip seamlessly from one persona to another. She's willing to do anything she needs to in order to stay undercover, short only of taking an innocent life. However, when she's alone, Viola becomes an entirely different person. Silent and reclusive, she shuts out anyone who might dare to approach her. She has no friends or close ties, and she prefers it that way. When you learn as much about people as Viola does, you tend to not trust them. A downside of this is that she bottles up her problems, which will slowly eat away at her. It's entirely possible that she might one day have a complete breakdown.

Weapon (If Any) : A pistol, a couple of knives that she hides on her person, and usually has a small tin of poisonous tablets, just in case.

Skills:
Blending in in any social situation
Good aim
Reading people and predicting their movements
Knows the streets of London like the back of her hand

Weaknesses:
Paranoia
Can "lose herself" if she's undercover for too long
Not particularly strong

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STATS:

1/10 scale

Intelligence: 9

Creativity: 5

Wisdom: 3

Physical Strength: 4

Mental Strength: 3 (if by that you mean "psychological strength")

Accuracy (only with weapons) : 9

Social Skills: 10