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Name: Alana Cailleach
Eye Color: Green
Age: 17
Height: 5ft
Race: Human
Ethnicity: Scottish
Accent: Scottish
Tattoos:
Family:
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Name: Aine
Eye Color: Peridot
Age: 1,000
Height: 4 Inches
Race: Faerie
Ethnicity: Celtic
Accent: Scottish
Tattoos:
Family:
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Supernatural Fanbased RPC
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Name: Ahli J. Brennan
Ethnicity: Mixed (second generation irish-american, cheyenne indian)
Age: 18
Hair, Eyes and Skin:
Strawberry blonde hair is frizzed into uncontrollable curls, often
pushed out of her freckle spotted, barely sunkissed face. Usually in the
way of her piercing blue eyes which show her emotion at the time, and,
as many say, show the age of her soul and her intent (whether it be
good, bad or conflicted).
Means of Transport:
Her vehicle is stolen. It's a silver little trick which has a
Studebaker body, customized into a convertible. It was her father's
hobby before he was incarcerated. her car holds her toolkit, and is also
a means of safe transportation. The wheels have been inscribed with
protective runes, an iron pentacle hangs from her rear view mirror, and
the trunk accessible through the backseat, holds her toolkit.
Kit Contains: Herbal kit for 'beginners'
first aid
1 mason jar of holy water
1 jar of dead man's blood
2 jars of cemetery dirt
1/2 bag of rock salt
1/2 bag of crushed organic salt
incense (for purification)
disposable cellphone
3 candles
$350 Acer Laptop
1 small box of chalksticks
2 sticks of charcoal
1 can of red spraypaint
kerosine
25 feet of rope
flaregun
shotgun
wooden stakes carved from various protective trees
2 silver flasks
2 copper
1 wineskin, always kept with communal wine
1 shotgun full of salt-rounds
Skills:
She's an Aura Reader/Healer, Psychic (she can see spirits, talk to
them, help them crossover; see death reapers, demons,
shadow-beings..etc. She cannot levitate or do anything drastic)
Bio:
At the tender age of two years old, Ahli had begun seeing auras,
describing them to her mother as the colors surrounding people. She
recognized, by tuning into their emotions, what ailed them and what
colors corresponded with which emotion, then, how to heal and improve
their energy.
When she turned four her mother caught her moving
her little hands over her father, just inches from his body, doing
something none had witnessed before. She was healing the sleeping man,
when he woke he was astonished to find that his bronchitis was almost
completely gone. This is when her mother began teaching her the Pagan
tradition she was taught by her own mother. In the same respect, Ahli's
father took his daughter to the healer of his own tribe, helping aid his
daughter's path.
When it came time to enroll ahli in school her
mother decided against mainstream and went with a school she found on
the reservation her husband was raised on. This school taught her the
fundamentals of mainstream education as well as the spiritual side of
life (Including different beings, karmic balance, and a legal way to
survive if one needed to drop out of government view). Ahli had a great
life up until her sixteenth birthday. Her parents held great affection
for eachother and for their daughter, they taught her that she was
gifted and not cursed, that she was a good person and then every day,
before school, listed her positive personality attributes.
The
day before her sixteenth birthday her father attempted to share what his
daughter could do with a life-time friend who had a near death
experience and reported having seen strange figures constantly following
him. This led to a review by the local psychologist, then, his
incarceration on the basis that he had been labelled as an unstable
schizophrenic and was a danger to society. Six months later, he went
missing, having supposedly escaped although none could explain the
sulfur lining the bottom of his barred window, or how the six inch steel
bars had been bent. Ahli, knowing her father did not run by his own
free will, left a note on the table for her mother, stole several of the
neighbor's creditcards, her father's hobby car and disappeared.
Resides in Year; 2034 and ANY
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Name: Gwendalyn Septimus
Eye Color: Forest Green
Age: 21
Height: 5'2"
Race: Human, Angel
Ethnicity: Irish, English, Undetermined
Accent: Boston, Maine
Tattoos:
Family: Father; Leo Septimus
Mother; Tajani O'Brien
Bio: My birth was the start of the apocalypse, the birth of my half brother only sealed the deal. You see, my father wasn't in control of his body during the time of my mother's conception and his slave Emi's. We were to be champions of the underdark and when we sided with the light, catastrophe ensued.
I now travel back through time, as cheesy as it sounds, to learn more of my parent's past.
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Name: Martin (Cairne) Nessen
Eye Color: Peridot
Age: 24
Height: 6'4"
Race: Human
Ethnicity: Native American, English
Accent: American
Tattoos: Fire; Got this in commemoration for all of the times he's had to pull himself out of hell after attempting to pull Siobhan back into her old standing as a person of the in-between, when the darkness claims her.
Family: Sister; Alice Cairne Nessen
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Name: Alice Cairne Nessen
Eye Color: Peridot
Age: 16
Height: 5ft
Race: Human
Ethnicity: Native American, English
Accent: American
Tattoos:
Family: Brother; Martin Cairne Nessen
Bio: My brother and I were orphaned when I was four and he was thirteen thus dropping us into the care of our Godfather.
Norman MacNair was a wonderful, giving man who provided endlessly for us but unfortunately met his timely end at the age of ninety-five. I was thirteen when Siobhan MacNair, the daughter to our godfather began providing for me. Cairne had already moved out of the home and was living with his troubled friend Leo.
Just after my fourteenth birthday Siobhan had become increasingly aware of my above average intelligence and decided it would be in my best interest it I was to be enrolled in the best private school New England offered.
Thankfully boarding wasn't an issue since most of the girls stay on campus, on the weekend they release the students into the care of their families, since I only have a witch acting as an older sister and an unreliable older brother I usually just bunk with the Alcott twins. They're pretty cool about letting me stay with them, surprisingly they're very lax on house rules. Actually. They only have one rule in place for me "don't get pregnant".
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Name: Siobhan O'Hara MacNair
Eye Color: Emerald
Age: 1,513 years
Looks: 18
Height: 4'9"
Race: Witch
Ethnicity: Irish
Accent: Irish
Tattoos: Runes: during her early teen years the people of her village had become rather paranoid and began tattooing those suspected of witchcraft.
Family: Distant Neice; Tajani O'Brien
Distant Nephews; Emett O'Brien, Tom Alcott, O'Hara Alcott
Bio: My birth was to have never occurred, it was an impossibility no one considered until I was released unto the earth. People were quick to turn their backs on me for simply who my mother is.
My mother is a woman feared by all and respected by few. She is a woman who enjoys bedding men and demon alike. A small section of a rather famous book had been written about her. This passage detailed her relationship with her previous lover Adam. Their relationship was to be the basis on which modern marriage was forged. That was until my mother lost her mind.
You see, my mother was created from this man's rib, she was to be his other half but found it more beneficial if she bedded demon instead of this man who worshiped at her feet. My mother is Lillith, and my father was a once powerful sorcerer named Merlin.
Merlin was but a young lad when he met my mother, he was quick to fall in love before truly knowing her. It was only after they had conceived a child, that he saw for, for who she was rather than who she attempted to be.
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Name: Calanon D'Anon
Owner: Tajani O'Brien
Eye Color: Brown
Age: 18
Height: 6ft
Race: Wood Elf
Ethnicity: Elf
Accent: Scottish
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Name: Leo Septimus
Eye Color: Light Blue
Age: 1 Thousands years
Looks: 25
Height: 5'9"
Race: Seraphim Angel
Ethnicity: Undetermined
Accent: Maine
Tattoos: >coming soon<
Family: Fiance: Tajani O'Brien
Bio: >coming soon<
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Name: Ion
Eye Color: Clear
Age: 6 Billion Years
Height: Any
Race: Sentient Being
Ethnicity: None
Accent: None
Tattoos: None
Family: None
Bio: I have been in existence since the beginning of time
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Name: Emilyn
Owner: Main: Leo Septimus
Secondary: Cairne Nessen
Eye Color: Peridot
Age: 17
Height: 4'3"
Race: Neko
Ethnicity: Asian
Accent: American
Tattoos: >coming soon<
Family: >coming soon<
Bio: I was orphaned and left in the care of my Uncle right around my fourth
birthday. I only lived with him for a year, and in that year I
experienced almost everything my parents had fought so hard to prevent.
Thankfully, being the observant man that he was, sold me into slavery
hoping I would come into a better life, and I did. My previous master
took care of me much like a father would, keeping me safe and warm,
always making sure I was well fed and entertained. The only slave-like
activity I was required to perform were daily chores and to make sure
Master's meals were served in his favorite part of the house at a
certain time of each day. Unfortunately old age claimed him and he
passed away last week. Now i'm up for sale.
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Name: Erina
Eye Color: Emerald
Age: 200
Height: On land: 5ft
In Water: 8ft
Race: Mermaid
Ethnicity: Asian
Accent: Asian
Tattoos: None
Family: Undetermined
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Name: Bellethiel Xarnon Isreyja
Eye Color: Pink
Age: Undetermined
Height: 8ft
Race: Dragon of Life and Death
Ethnicity: Unsure
Accent: Arabian
Tattoos: None
Family:
Mother: Zadkeil Isreyja Mac Duir
Father: Xaviel Xarnon
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Name: Zadkeil Isreyja Mac Duir
Eye Color: White
Age: Unsure
Height: 6ft
Race: Angelic Dragon
Ethnicity: Undetermined
Accent: Scottish American
Tattoos: None
Family:
Son: Prothero Mac Duir
Daughters: Irene Mac Duir
Bellethiel Xarnon Isreyja
Husband: Cain Mac Duir
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Name: George Mawai
Eye Color: Gold
Age: 29
Height: 6'11"
Race: Werewolf
Ethnicity: Navajo
Accent: Native American
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Family:
Ancestor: Mawai
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Name: Scott O'Hara Alcott
Eye Color: Gold
Age: 25
Height: 5'8"
Race: Vampire/Werewolf Hybrid
Ethnicity: English
Accent: British
Tattoos: Neck Tattoo; Received while on a trip to Japan with Tajani. Was given to him by the oldest surviving Hybrid.
Throwing Star Tattoo; He received this the same time Tajani received hers. It is a sign of respect bestowed unto them by the oldest surviving werewolf. This mark is only given to a few select wolves who have been chosen to take the elder's spot on the council after his death.
Wolf; >Coming soon<
Family:
Cousins: Emett O'Brien, Tajani O'Brien
Brother: Thomas Alcott
Bio: My past is full of sorted details and heart wrenching tragedies.
While on my first Council related assignment I traveled to Japan, Tajani acting as my tour guide, I was bitten by a Vampire. Usually one bite by one of these creatures is enough to kill us. Not this time. Somehow my body managed to adapt the invading gene into it's DNA code. I do not thirst for blood, and thankfully, I'm not forced to change into the beast on full moons either. I am in utter control of my condition. My poor brother on the other hand, is not. Although we are identical twins, I do not feel comfortable risking life and limb to change him. It would be nice to know another hybrid, however, I will not inadvertently turn my brother into a puddle of Werewolf slime for my own selfish need to part of a group.
Recently I have taken in the not so little Alice Cairne for just the weekends. She's a dear little thing just coming into her magical abilities, often setting things on fire when she's startled or even blowing up objects when she's annoyed. Thankfully she's a bookworm with no interest in boys so neither Tom nor I have to worry about her getting knocked up. She helps us act more normal rather than the monsters we really are. Alice is human and we intend to keep her that way.
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Name: Thomas Alcott
Eye Color: Gold
Age: 25
Height: 5'8"
Race: Werewolf
Ethnicity: English
Accent: British
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Family:
Cousins: Emett O'Brien, Tajani O'Brien
Brother: O'Hara Alcott
Bio: My past? My past is a mundane subject to discuss, how about instead I
tell you about my present. Currently I am working at a local Maine
College as an Ambassador for the supernatural world. I teach survival
methods for the newly turned as well as those of the human persuasion. I
also help educate people on the history of all myths, of all the
creatures which now roam the streets freely and the symbols people see
associated with them. We, as a class, determine 'fact or faked' and
hypothesize about why we do the things we do. They know I'm a werewolf,
and many are accepting of it.
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Name: Vincent Edward Tanem
Eye Color: Gold
Age: 24
Height: 6'9"
Race: Werewolf
Ethnicity: Scottish
Accent: Scottish
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Family: Sheldon Tanem
Bio: Where I was born or who I was born to is unimportant, who raised me is
the most vital fact of my existence. I was adopted by my "Uncle Sheldon"
when I was only knee-high to a grasshopper.
I don't exactly
remember when I realized a Vampire was charged with raising me, but for
as long as I can remember "Uncle Sheldon" has been not only the guardian
of me but of the entire Tanem line since the earth thirteenth century.
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Name: Emett O'Brien
Eye Color: Gold
Age: 28
Height: 6ft
Race: Werewolf
Ethnicity: Irish, English
Accent: South Boston
Tattoos: wall of fire; never let the rage that burns within consume you. Never let the wolf control you.
Family:
Cousins: Scott Alcott, Thomas Alcott
Sister: Tajani O'Brien
Bio: I don't remember much of my past, all I know for sure is that I have been a werewolf since I was an infant.
I
have a sister who roams the country, living out of the saddle bags
attached to her motorcycle, tattooing strangers and probably fighting
crime for the hell of it. Taj is a magnificent sister and friend. No
matter where she is in the world, she always finds her way back to me
when something has gone awry in my life or hers. Five times out of ten
its my life. She always finds stability in her hectic, crazy life.
However,
I do currently live in a refurbished Colonial Plantation home complete
with several servant's quarters which dot my property with their uneven
rows. Only two out of the six buildings do not have electricity, or an
acceptable living space but they each serve one purpose and they serve
it well. I have never harmed a single human being in my entire existence
as a werewolf, for which I am thankful.
The Master's quarters
is a Six-floor building with a fireplace in almost every room, high
ceilings with crown moldings, wood floors and no carpet. I do have
electricity for this building but that's it, I do not own a television
but I own a satellite radio, which, if you think about it is just as
good. I do own a laptop and a netflix account which I pay for but hardly
use. I am not poor by any means but do prefer the company of a good
book rather than mindless entertainment.
I am the only one
inhabiting the master's quarters. I don't have the constant worry of
where my woman is on those bad days where my temper flares to
extraordinary ends, or during the full moon when I become an
uncontrollable ball of rage. I have the freedom to walk around my home
as I please without having to worry if I might offend someone or
mentally scar a child. Although it would be nice to have a family, I
don't feel one is quite necessary for a wolf. I am the leader of a pack
of four werewolves.
The servant's quarters with electricity
belong to George, O'Hara, Ed and Thomas, my packmates. Of course I
replaced their smaller homes for much larger versions of themselves, it
only made sense to treat my friends well. I saw to it that these homes
were given two floors, fireplaces and pocket doors in each room, wall to
wall mahogany wood floors and in true colonial fashion, secret
passages. Now these passages lead to the very modern, windowless,
titanium reinforced concrete room I designed with the full moon changes
specifically in mind.
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Name: Tajani O'Brien
Eye Color: Gold
Age: 22
Height: 5'8"
Race: Werewolf
Ethnicity: Irish, English
Accent: South Boston
Tattoos: wall of fire; never let the rage that burns within consume you. Never let the wolf control you.
Tribal eye design; which is actually a scar she received by a pack of South African rebel
werewolves, this was her induction into the counsel of Wolves (the
governing body that keeps the Werewolves under the radar and out of the
public eye)
Throwing Star; she received this while in Japan, talking to one of the oldest living
werewolves. He gave this to her as a sign of respect, and to mark her as
one of the few he has chosen to take his spot on the counsel after his
departure from this world.
Family:
Cousins: Scott Alcott, Thomas Alcott
Brother: Emett O'Brien
Fiancee: Leo Septimus
Bio: Like my brother Emett, I do not remember much of my past. I can tell
you all you'll need to know about my current situation though.
Unlike
my brother I live off of my motorcycle, constantly moving, never
staying in one spot for very long. In fact, I think the longest I ever
stayed anywhere was six months. I'll spare the details but, I had to
bring a friend back from death's door. Anyways, I make my living by
working as a traveling tattoo artist, I am certainly no Picasso but
everyone I've inked has never walked away unhappy with their work.
Now,
I am the type of person to come running when a friend in need calls,
for example, I was just in Bangor Maine tattooing this wicked awesome
trucker when one of my very close friends sent me a text message
explaining a rather sticky situation he had gotten into and needed my
help getting out of. Now was it true? No, he just missed me, although
the big lug would never admit that he did.
Emett and I were
raised in South Boston, Massachusetts by a slew of family members. We
were those naive little kids bounced from home to home attempting to
find a place where we fit. On Emett's eighteenth birthday he legally
adopted me, bought a mobile home and moved us to the nowhereville Maine.
He's always been my mother, my father, my best friend, my mentor and
teacher. If it weren't for him I'd probably be some crack whore in some
inner-city slum.
I, like my brother, have a thick South Boston accent of which I am very proud.
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