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BRENDAN O'CALLAGHAN Nickname: Bren Age: 31 Brendan is a werewolf, originally from Iveria but now resides in Lutetia City as a member of the Bloodstone Pack along with his brother and close companion Desmond. A mellow man, he’s often one to offer guidance and has a knack for turning...

Affiliation: Scions of Aodhan CHRISTIAN BERNARD Nickname: Chris Age: 32 6ft4, broad-build, dark hair, blue eyes A hulking mass always squeezed into a usually torn suit jacket, Christian – or Chris – is the most unexpected accountant. His way with numbers is a natural talent, though most of his...

.\ C O R A /. female, 27, witch appearance; underweight, tall and gainly. red hair, amber eyes, upturned nose. enjoys wearing muted colours in an unexpected mixture of styles. the inability to look genuinely happy about anything. however, able to change her appearance slightly at will, varying...

AVAE Altari · House Dumir, The House of the Palm One hundred and nineteen 5’11” 154lbs .·&·. As common with the Altari, Avae is sharp featured and frankly beautiful. Her eyes are molten gold and her hair a bright chestnut. Pale and slender though built quite solidly, her average dress is made...

T H E . B E R G S -------------------- Abigail is the elder half-sister of Freja by 12 years. They share the same father, a Swedish business man. Having special abilities, Abigail found work with The Invictus as a member of The Custodis Custos, though, eventually worked her way into The...

Freja said nothing. Her chest rose and fell heavily as she tried to calm down. She needed time to think. But at the moment, she felt like it really would be over her dead body. She waited for him to leave before snatching the coin up off the floor.

Freja would continue to struggle, there was no such thing as rolling over to her, not until she passed out. Not that it did her any good in this situation. It was infuriating to be so helpless. Her senses were lurching again, peaking as she was thrown across the room, managing to twist and...

Freja spun to look at what had been deposited at her feet. Everything else seemed to temporarily fade away. The first feeling to come back after a few seconds was fury. The idea of someone handling the coin besides her or her sister made her see red. There was no thought in the viciousness that...

“Jacob Haley” she said without hesitation as she swanned around, further frustrated now at the sight of metal and lack of power to do anything about it. The way she saw it, if Jacob wasn’t already dead, then he would be soon anyway. By her own hands or not. “Don’t know much about him other than...

There was more of a silence this time as Freja dropped her hand and was suddenly examining the space beyond which she could now step into with a quiet frenzy to her pupils. Her feet, however, remained planted. “I didn’t know she was still in Van Leugen” she said bluntly, returning to staring...

Well. She wouldn’t be calling him that. She’d have to come up with something extra special. A nickname. Probably something derogatory that related to how he dressed. Freja had never been one for theatrics, her glaring started to have an underlying spark of wild amusement to it with his words...

Freja froze when the voice broke through her determined destruction. But still, she glowered on, and then continued to move forwards slowly; those were the eyes she remembered. The form that spoke had her head whirring again, the sensory input overwhelming. She looked down at her now...

Freja was awake. Listening, not opening her eyes, trying to sense through the halo of pain that was making her head pound. Either those senses had all failed her after whatever had happened, she was dead, or – there was no one there. As she lay for a while longer, her fractured mind tried to...

Name: LIVIA LINDHOLM Name of Character: Tabescent Nickname: Tabby Age: 22 Gender: Female Race of Character: Scare Appearance: Class: Summoner Other Class: Weapon Master Class Abilities: [WIP] Level of Character(0-122): 57 Magic: Summoning Weapons: A longsword and enhanced throwing knives –...

120 years ago, born from blood and revenge, House Roux arose due to a massacre. In darkness he came, and left soon after, leaving behind a household destroyed. Bodies littered the town mansion; dead in their sleep, dead in their play. But not all. This hired retribution was not so careful, his...

Full name: Cassandra Lavoie Nickname: Cass Age: 34 Visual age: 28 Height: 5'7.5" Weight: 152lbs The Runts are a ‘pack’ of werewolves who occupy The Adandoned Warehouse in The Phantom Quarter, Lutetia City. Over the past few years there’s been a rise in the number of werewolf bites. The problem...

Charlie looked to the sky rather than at the monster that was coming straight for them. Now would be a fantastic time for one of those special gifts from his owner that came in times of dire need when she apparently didn’t want him crushed to tiny pieces. He’d have preferred to receive them...

Brendan’s cheeriness slipped away with his family as soon as he let go of Fiona. He wished those who left farewell with a more stern “stay safe” – a phrase that he threw around quite often, but he rarely said it with such conviction. As the room grew emptier with clothes hitting the floor and...

Brendan’s cheeriness slipped away with his family as soon as he let go of Fiona. He wished those who left farewell with a more stern “stay safe” – a phrase that he threw around quite often, but he rarely said it with such conviction. As the room grew emptier with clothes hitting the floor and...

Brendan shared Quinn’s sentiment, but likewise, hid it. He hadn’t been doing too well at keeping his loved ones out of trouble lately, anyway. This was probably for the best. “A badass grandpa janitor, thank yer very much. Which you definitely ain’t, more like a poet. Or a rapper. Crime n’...