Re: Character Profile

[B.D. Adams]

Name: Benjamin Daniel Adams
Sex / Age: Male, 346

Background: Born the seventh son of a seventh son, his life story was pre-written. Extraordinary sense, strength more than average, an aversion to silver, and a over powering thirst for blood during periods of the month.

He was a werewolf and the year was 1662.

Livestock would turn up in mangle heaps of blood, people vanished from their beds in the middle of the night, tales of monsters and walking demons filtration every area he visited. This was to be the life of Benjamin Daniel Adams until the day he died.

Or so he thought.

One morning a man confronted Benjamin for what he truly was and said that he did not have to keep living in his current state. That if he would only join him, he could change his world.

Change his world he did.

Gone was the natural aversion to silver and mercury; other things were purely bothers. Equipped with a few new abilities he began to carve out the life he wanted, never forgetting the price that he had paid.

Benjamin was a collector.

Persona: Depending on the circumstances of that first meeting Benjamin may appear cold. Or he could be the charming gentleman a person has waited their whole life to meet. It’s preferred that a person stay away from his bad side.

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Beast

[Guest]

Name: Kyra

Gender/Age: Female

Background: She was raised in a community with no parents. Her parents were killed when she was very young. In this community she was the only of her kind and was looked down upon because of it. One day she set out on her own and always worried that someone would come out in search of her and force her back to their home. Being on the run she did not give herself the chance to make friends even if she wanted them. She was off in search of a place she could finally call her home and not have to worry about someone harming her or forcing her out because she was different.

Persona: She is young and sort of naïve. She has a lot of streetwise but still has a lot to learn about the world and how it works. She can be mischevious when she wants to be.

[Emilia]

A five foot four inch beauty stands before you long jet black hair with icy blue eyes.

Who was she? That was a question many wanted to know looking closely you could see her ears were very slightly pointed, yes she was a half elf but what was the other blood that ran through her, ask she may tell you.






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[Trindala Do Sant]

Name: Trindala Do Sant
Age: Unknown
Race: It's a secret :3 Clearly an Ancient of some kind.
Homelands: Elden < The Dead lands.>
Current Residence: Somewhere around the Inn grounds.
Occupation: Vagabond
Talents/Skills: Carpenter, weapons smith and swordsmen.
Siblings: Four. < Names not needed to be known.>
Spouse: Gryff < Passed away.>
Children: Ashavin Von Sant < Living> and Lillian do Sant < Passed away.>
Significant Others: Sky
Hight: 6'11" Without heels on. < Ducks under almost every door way. perfers the outdoors because of this.>
Cloaked with one wing showing. Is unable to fly due to how damaged her wings are.Keeps her wings covered by a cloak at all times. Considers them an eye sore.

When fully Turned:

Skin color: Light Gray
Eye color: white

Powers: Decay, the power to age things thousands of years and white and blue flame. Can teleport but has only mastered two time shifts. Has the abilty to froge items from her blood such as weapons, rope, and other such items. All of which are black in color. Can not do so with out feeding first. Unable to make items of great size due to bleeding to death. Is weakened greatly after making any said items.

Any weapon forged from her blood has the abilty to burn flesh like its covered with acid after stabed or sliced with it the wound festers black and spreads like an infection.

Hasn't tried to use magic sense she was portaled to this current time. So there was no saying she could even perform magics here.

[Trindala Do Sant]

For Vesta Voui

[Eros]

Name: Eros
Age: Since time began.

Eros, he is the god of love, lust, and fertility. He comes and goes as he pleases. Doing what he wants when he wants and who he wants and does not think twice. Enough said.

He is a primeval deity who embodies not only the force of erotic love but also the creative urge of ever-flowing nature, the firstborn. Light for the coming into being and ordering of all things in the cosmos.

He has a beautiful daughter named Emilia.

[Madeline Cauthon]

Name: Madeline Alexandria Cauthon

Gender/Age: female, Date of birth: Feb 25, 1987

Background:
Madeline was born to a very poor family in one of the smaller villages of Rhydin. One day when Madeline was nine, a group of robbers came to her tiny village, and robbed and murdered her family. Madeline managed to escape the attack with a broken arm and badly bruised body.
One day, Madeline wandered in to a recruiting tavern of a guild called The Society of The Blood Rose. She had only stopped for a glass of milk, and maybe a bite to eat, but what she found was a wonderful group of friends who took her in and made them a part of their family. Eventually she found out her foster father, Gawain was in fact her real father. Madeline lived with her father till she was 14. At the age of fourteen Gawain sent Madeline to Tar Valon to be tested at the White Tower

When Madeline first arrived in Tar Valon, she entered the Tower as a novice under Siuan Sanche, who was the Amyrlin Seat at the time. She spent two years serving as a novice, and was raised to Accpeted one month after her sixteenth birthday. Shortly after that, The Tower was divided, and Madeline managed to escape with Siuan and the rest of the sisters that sided with Siuan. Eventually they arrived in Salidar and their own Hall of The Tower was raised, and Egewene al'Vere was raised to Amrylin. Madeline spent alot of her time training under Myrelle Berengari who was Captain General of the Green Ajah at that time. Eventually Eladia is removed from her postion of Amyrlin and Egewene is restored to her rightful place as Amyrlin Seat. Thus restoring balance with in the Tower. The night before her twenty-first birthday, Madeline was taken to a special chamber in the tower and took the test for the Shawl. After a full day in solitude after passing her test, Madeline took part in another ceremony where she swore the three oaths on the Oath Rod. To Speak no word untrue, To make no weapon with which one man may kill another, Never to use the One Power as a weapon except against Shadowspawn, or in the last extreme defense of her life, the life of her Warder or another Aes Sedai. Once Madeline took her oaths, she choose Green as her Ajah.

Now she has come to New Haven with the blessing of the Amyrlin Seat to help with some unknown danger.

Personality: Sweet, kind, eager to help others.
Family: Father: Gawain Cauthon Stepmom: Airtia Cauthon Siblings: half sister and brother: De'Ryanna, and Xavier foster sister: Epiphany
Madeline's horse, Swifty


Madeline when she was younger in the Society of the Blood Rose.

[Lydia Nyght]

Name:Lydia Nyght

Age: 7


Background: Youngest daughter of Arcadia Nyght

Personality: Well behaved little girl. Easy to get along with. Loves her new family.

Pet:Hopper

[Guest]

priscilla grace ganesvoort
16, born on november 30th 1992
priscilla grew up nice and middle class in the united states until she was twelve years old. that was the year her father decided he didn't want to live anymore and pris was the one to find him. a year later the hormonal switches in her body started to flip to teenager and also flipped her brain to imbalance - she was soon after diagnosed with the same illness that her father and her grandmother before him had, though pris' case is so far the least mild of the three.

as these kind of illnesses can do, the way the chemicals have warped her way of seeing the world has given her an extraordinary savant quality art talent. when they tried to give pris balancing medication, that talent went away. so her doctor and her mother decided it was best to keep pris off medication [because they were seeing her talent as dollar signs], and chose to give her a more nontraditional way to deal with her mind - they taught her compulsions. from changing her appearance to making lists to echoing words to mimicking moods, pris has an a to z list of ways now to 'keep herself in the driver's seat'.

being pris is not easy, but she's managed well enough. being around pris is not easy, so her classmates don't bother unless they have to, her teachers tolerate her, and her mother was coping in the name of dollar signs......until last fall. last fall was when pris' mother just disappeared, with whatever money came from selling pris' art so far. pris doesn't know where her mother is and hasn't heard from her at all. pris' half brother, dominic, maybe he knows more than she does. but pris is happy enough living with him now.

her personality is split in three. her default personality is dreamy, detached and eccentric - that's the one most people see. if you are one of the very very few people that make pris feel safe and cared for, she relaxes and behaves much more lucidly and you might even see her feel. if she's uncomfortable, being compulsive or having an episode then pris' could be anything - in that state she becomes a mimic, picking up on people's emotions, behavior, or actions. sometimes in these moods she even plays an entire character, slipping into worlds she observes or sees on television.

her smiling with her most precious doctor donald blake!:

[Inion]

Croga's Profile

Name: Croga Ra - meaning - Moon's Shadow
Age: About 2,000 years ol
Race: Gray Demon

Description - Well he hasn't been seen in his true from in centries. He prefers his elf form which looks like he could be Inion's brother. Other forms includle a large white tiger and a white falcon. There maybe others but for no these are the 3 he chooses the most.

History - Inion found him half dead and nursed him back to health. Since then he has always been at her side. he protects her and watchs over her like a brother. He has been on many of her adventures so he has lots of stories. Currently he is single, but loves the ladies. He wont leave Inion's side for anyone though. He is quiet and calm and can be a bit of a snob at times. Just don't try to hurt his mistress, he has been known to kill to protect her.

Powers - Shapefhifting and fire magic. Being in the fairy realm he has picked up a bit of illusion magic as well.

[Lil Juliet]

Profile for Juliet

Name - Juliet Conner
Age - !4 years
Race - human

Describtion - Average hieght, long curly flame red hair and bright jade green eyes. cream colored skin.

Known History - Born in Rhy-din, her family recently where killed when thugs broke in to thier shop to rob it. She doesn't know if it was luck or a bad thing, but Juliet was out shopping for dinner when it happened. She found them and ran, never to return to the house. Inion came across a gang of boys dragging Juliet into an alley,there they decided to rape her. Well Inion wasn't going to let that happen. Those 5 boys are now either dead or missing important body parts, either way she doesn't think about it . Life on the streets those few months before Inion where hard and scary, making Juliet a bit shy around others.

Inion watchs over her like a mother and will protect her. When Juliet is ready Inion will teach her to e a healer so that she can take care of herself when its her time to leave Inion. Of course there will be some self defense classes also.

[Inion]

Dia's Profile

Name - Dia - means 'Beauty'
Age - well a bit older then a year

A bit about her - She was born on a farm that breeds labs for serves dogs and also horses. The farm is on the edge of the fairy realm that Inion is from and the family has a bit of fairy in the. All the animals have been touched with a bit of fairy magic making them a bit smarter and live longer then they normally would. Inion got Dia as a puppy as a gift for Aiden back when they were living at Wndseer. Things happen in life and Dia stayed with Inion, know she perfers the duties as Juliet's protecter. She is very loyal and for the most part your typical lab.

[Derick Silverleaf]

The one Known as Derick Silverleaf

Background:
Derick was born in a life that was just as plain and ordinary as you could get. Born of a merchant and his wife, Derick spent his childhood growing up in the small town that surround the Barron's keep. He learned early how to do the small things in life that would get him by just about anywhere. It wasn't until he was 9 that he finally started becoming something. At that time, he was squired to a Knight of the Barron. And for the next 12 years he would serve in that capacity.

He did everything from tend to the horse to tending the the Barron himself. He quickly raised in rank as he did each chore with perfection. After that time, he too would be risen tot he rank of Knight. And almost just as fast, he was sent on errant to serve the High Throne....the King himself. So, from the age of 21 to 26, he served his King how ever he could. Traveling the country, exploring, conquering, and giving himself a firm foundation to build on.

At 26, he was given permission to go on his own. Still a Knight of the King, but allowed to build his life as he saw fit. So, with his King's grace, and a deep coffer to start with, Derick found his way into Rhydin.

Now, the first year or so is a bit blurry. He traveled the valley, meeting new friends and lovers here and there. But none of it really amounted to anything until he found The Alliance of the Twelve Moons. There, he quickly found that it could be his future. His new life. Not wanting come in as a threat, he would not declare himself as a knight to anyone. Instead, he would simply be a humble traveler looking for a home. And a home he did find. He quickly found a whole mess of friends there. Angel, Airtia, Gawain, Glenn, Kitana, Katrina, and others that he would see come and go. But in the mix of all of it, there was one that stood above all the rest....Azlin.

From the moment that he met one miss Azlin Zoi, he knew she was special. Almost from the very moment he saw her, she was someone that was always on his mind. It didn't matter if she was sitting quietly reading, sharing a drink in the bar, or sparring in the arena, there was just something about her that would always catch Derick's attention. As time progressed, so did that feeling. Soon, Derick would be wanting to spend his every waking moment with her, his girl. It would be a couple years of doing this. As he would find his way up the ranks at the AotTM, he would also be finding his way to loving his Azlin more and more. Then, that fateful day would come. He had finally gotten up the courage.....and the money. It was coming tot hat time when he wished that their relationship would be lifted up to the next level. Now, from here, things went blurry in the poor man's head.

It was true that their relationship had it's rocky points. Which one didn't? But, trying to find out how to have romance while constantly bickering over Guild business got the better of them. It was then that Azlin would break it off. Derick was stunned. He was mortified. As far as he was concerned, he was dead from that moment on. Azlin was his life. She was his every breath. A day without her by his side was like an eternity in hell. But what could be done? She made the choice. Not like she didn't want to be friends or anything. Just.......friends?

It was soon after these event that things turned from bad to worse. There was a power struggle in the guild and Derick was in the middle of it. At one point, he just had enough and left. Leaving everything he had built behind. He would even go through a couple of relationships. Trying to find himself once again. But nothing he tried mattered. No one he could ever meet would compair to anything like that of his Azlin. He was broken.

And so, he just left. He would pack up what he could travel with and just simply left. Didn't know where he was going, or for how long. He just knew he had to get away. As far as he was concerned, he had nothing left to live for here. So, that would be his life for the next several years. Moving from one place to another. He found that his squire days were paying off. He easily found himself job after job working in forges and black smith shops. But nothing ever more then that. He made himself enough money to survive, but never built himself a home in any one spot.

So, after 3 years, he was finally was finding himself back in Rhydin. He didn't know why, but he did feel as if.....it was time. Of course, he wouldn't be running back to The Alliance. No, that will never happen. Too many burnt bridges, too many agonizing memories. No. Instead, it was time for him to go to places he had never seen. So, he would be finding his way to TelRanaemyn. It was a good place to start over.....he had no clue what it was, or who was there. It's perfect!

Personality:
Derick is very shy around strangers. Though he is the most courteous being you would meet. As if it was a trait that was taught and pounded into his head. He is pleasant, and will be the first to joke while sharing a round among friends. On the inside.....disaster zone. His mind is always lingering on the past, especially now that he is close to the area that he fled not so long ago. The wounds are still fresh.

[Guest]

Her true name is Loki.
Her alias is Wylie Fitzlaufey.
It translates to 'the wily son of Laufey', her true father the frost giant.

She is ageless.
Ashamed of her small size, her giant father hid her from sight.
Upon slaying Laufey, Odin father of Thor found the infant Loki and adopted her as Asgardian.
Loki was male until he chose to be female.
He took body of the mortal vessel of Sif, Thor's wife, and has used her for his divine image ever since.
Once Thor's foster brother, he is now the King's foster sister.
The citizens of Asgard always treated her differently than her brother.
This was something she came to resent.
Thor was someone she came to resent.
If she has her way Asgard will pay the price of her resentment.
Because she just can't wait to be Queen.

Loki will never lose because the game will never end and there will always be a next turn.
She can be contained, but eventually she will break free.
She can be vanquished, but eventually she will rise to fight again.
She can be distracted, but from her goal she will never be persuaded.
As with all the Asgardian gods, Loki requires the use of a vessel.
Unlike all the other Asgardian gods, she sees no need to let that vessel live its own life.
Instead she makes the magic so that the human house believes it lives a regular life.
She got the idea from a mortal move - the Matrix.
Those mortal mice, such clever ideas they have, easily transformed to a Tricker's use.
She knows those mice well inside outside up down.
She walks among them as smooth as any of their own.
In every city she bedazzles she has a different vocation, but in all cities she's a name that is known.
Wylie Fitzlaufey, the jeweled paradox that no one minds.
Who'd ever be mad enough to mind?

Her persona is whatever she wants it to be.
She can be anyone,
Appear as anything,
You could meet her hour on the hour and not remember a single second, or remember every moment.
It's up to her.
And all known creatures would be none the wiser save for herself.
She's a planter of thoughts, a devil pressing buttons, a puppeteer with infinite strings,
And yet no mind to her can be a book and read.
Hypnotize, mesmerize, cast illusions across the skies.
A shifter of shapes, one day she could even be you.
As Thor is thunder, she thinks herself the lightening rod a channel for energies big and small,
If you asked her with them she can do all,
But can anyone really do all?

So long as a tricker knows the destination, they can constantly change the rules.
Chaos. Is. Bliss.

[ Disclaimer:
I didn't make Loki this way, this is the way of the lore.
It's writ that Loki's mind work is so great it can pull the wool over the eyes of other gods and make them act.
And that they don't even know it's her. Sense it's her. So as far as anyone goes, she isn't her.
Unless she wants to be her.
Right?
Or:
A Trickster god isn't a Trickster by being a weenie.
A Trickster god is a Trickster because they're a real big powerful pain in the ass.
They're hated, but they're loved.
Because if they're on your side they come bearing big gifts and will be your corner stone.
But it's all in the if.
So if you're not comfy taking chances with the if and baiting chaos this girl isn't for you.
And that's okay.
It's a big risk, I don't expect everyone willing to spin the wheel and play.
But if you do?
Edge of your seat tummy twister rockin' kind of fun.
You can trick a trickster..................just ask all those foxes who've been fooled. ]

[Aleshanee]

Name: Aleshanee Echo Jakks
Nickname: Shane

Background:
Shane had a normal childhood. A mother, a father, a dog and a house with a white picket fence surrounding the yard. She graduated high school early and had a modeling career where she met her on again off again boyfriend. She had recently had a dream about the Inn that and so she set off on her journey to Tel'Ranaemyn looking for answers.

Persona: Depends on her mood, one moment she's very friendly, the next she's sarcastic. She does have a sense of humour it just might not be the same as others.

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[Aleshanee]

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[Guest]

Name: Jimmy Ray Dillard
Gender/Age: Male/36
Background: There's not a whole lot t' Jimmy Ray. He was born on Earth t' a cattle rancher an his wife on the Eastern side o' the United States o' America. He ain't got no siblin's. When he was seventeen, he told his Pa that he wanted t' go West and see what all the doin's was out there. So he moved t' Oaklahoma. He lived there fer 'bout fifteen years. 'Course there was a reason fer why he left. In all those fifteen years, Jimmy Ray had been too busy t' take a wife. An 'bout four years ago, his Ma died. He'd gone t' see her on her death bed. Her diein' wish was fer him t' go t' the new West an make a proper lady outta some young woman. So that was what he'd set out t' do. He moved t' Oregon. Got himself a job in the gold mines makin' a fair wage, found himself a young woman, an was e'en gunna buy up some land fer 'em t' raise a family on after they got married. But 'bout six months ago, Jimmy Ray's young woman died. Natural causes the Doc said. But Jimmy Ray couldn't back outta the land deal. So he had t' run the land rush. An that was what he was doin' when he wound up here. One minute he was stakin' his claim, the next he was here. And he's been stuck e'er since.
Persona: A man recoverin' from a broken heart, Jimmy Ray is a calm, peace lovin' man. He ain't shy by no means, but he is kinda quiet. He ain't got no reason t' go lookin' fer a fight, but iffin a fight finds him, he's quick an deadly with those pistols o' his.

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[Guest]

((This SN is an extension of The Employee's of The Goddess. It will be used whenever an employee who is not staying at the Inn is on vacation and comes to the Inn. So anytime a new vacationing employee comes by, I will add them to this profile as they will be using this SN. Just like when an employee leaves the Inn and is replaced by another, I add there profile to the list on the other SN which is found on page 1 of this thread. So watch them to see who comes around.))

Name: Jesse Seraph
Gender/Age: Male/28
Background: Jesse is an Angel, or at least he was. Well, he still is, technically. Jesse was created with all the other Angel's in Heaven. And he was always so diligent in his work. He just happened to have a job where he had to spend a lot of time around humans. And he began to act like them more and more over the century's. He began to learn about feeling and emotions and he became rather curious. He fell in love, which happens sometimes. And most Angels who fall in love are easily forgiven. But Jesse kept his love a secret for as long as he could. For he knew that his love was forbidden.

You see, Jesse didn't fall in love with a beautiful woman. Jesse fell in love with a gorgeous man. And that was something that was unforgivable. And once Jesse's love had been discovered he had to be punished. He was kicked out of Heaven and sent to live amongst humans. His wings blackened as he descended, which was fine with him. He thought they looked rather sexy that way anyway. He was given a human anatomy, which also worked for him because that meant he now had the means to show his love. He was stripped of most of his powers, which he didn't mind, because he really wasn't planning on using them much anyway. And he was told that eventually, when he died, he would not be coming back to Heaven. He shrugged that off because if he couldn't love who he wanted to love in Heaven he didn't want to be there anyway.

So Jesse found himself living on Earth amongst humans, with wings. And not just any wings, huge black feathery wings that were bigger than he was. So he had to find a job, but those wings were hard to hide. So he took a job as a stripper. He made good money as a stripper because the ladies never could figure out how to get his wings off of him and they loved to see him use them in his show. He made enough money to buy a Pink 1959 Cadillac Convertible after only a month. When Venis was dragged to this strip club one night she saw him and requested a private show. She offered him even more money than he was making at the club and said he wouldn't even have to take his clothes off for women. He jumped at the chance.

That brings us to the here and now. Jesse is the manager of the night club that Venis owns with her ex-boyfriend Wally, And The Beat Goes On. Jesse helped pick the name of the place because he simply warships Cher. Yes, he is gay and proud of it. He dresses in Drag for parties and such. He has been called a 'stereotypical gay' by many. But he was an Angel, the only way he knows how to be is how he has seen others be. So call him what you want. His friends and family call him a fag. And he loves them even more for it. He tells people he's 28 because that's how old he looks. Some say he is a fallen Angel, he says he didn't fall, he bounced.
Persona: Jesse is outgoing and vibrant. His world is nothing but new experiences every day so he loves life. He is not sure if he gets a human lifespan, or a shorter than or a longer than lifespan. So he lives each day as if the end is near. He hates to fight, and he loves sexy men. But he will never try to mess with someone who is straight, he is very respectful of others, and their sexual preferences. He's very lovable in many ways. He's definitely a people person and someone everyone should get to know.
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[TheWarden]

Name: Jamison Michael Le Fey

Age: 232(Wizards, tend to age much slower then normal humans. it is not irregular for one to live to be four hundred or so.)

Race: Human Wizard of the White Council of Wizards.




Say what you will about all of the old stories about King Arthur , the knights of the round table, and Merlin. they may seem like a load of hooey now, but there is truth to be had in all of those old stories. King Arthur really did wield a mighty blade once called Excalibur. He really did have a council of Knights that acted as his trusted friends and enforcers of his law. Perhaps most important, at least to some people was that there really was a Merlin and Merlin acted as the kings most valued of advisors. Coupled with that, Merlin was the single most powerful wizard in the history of man, so powerful that to this day, his name is synonymous with power, and as such, is now the title given to the one who heads the White Council of Wizards.

Though,Not everyone believes Merlin was really as high and powerful as people have said. Most of all, the Family Le Fey, Carriers of the blood of Morgana Le Fey, half-sister to King Arthur, and in the words of some, the equal to Merlin in many ways, superior in others. Though no longer practitioners of the Dark Arts, the name La Fey still carries a sort of stigma amongst the wizarding community. A stigma that marks those with the name as one who may slip into the dark arts sooner then someone else. A completely unfounded stigma, especially when it comes to the Current progenitor of the family le Fey Jamison Michael; Warden.

Born in the middle of the nineteenth century in Ireland, where exactly he either doesn't remember or doesn't want to say. Jamison, was raised by a magical practitioners family, with bother parents members of the white council it was not hard to venture that the young boy himself would have manifested the gift. Though many did not know how strong the gift would manifest within Jamison, and how young in which it manifested. fluent in Latin, before he was fluent in English Young Jamison, and able to lay a permanent enchantment before he was legally able to drive, The White Council kept a close watch on Jamison Le Fey... if only because of the boys name.

When he reached adulthood, Jamison in hopes to prove himself. opted to petition for full time membership into the council. There was a great deal of resistance to his membership, and many hoops that the young man was forced through, but as his tests became more numerous so too did his resolve, and in kind the resistance also began to fade. Until on the twentieth anniversary of his birth Jamison Michael Le Fey was allowed membership into the White Council. Though he was not happy solely with that alone, and in the same day his intent on Joining the council's warden was voiced.

There was less resistance to that then that which he faced when seeking white council membership, as he had gone through many great lengths in order to gain said membership. The hoops where smaller this go around, and soon Jamison was the youngest wizard to ever join the Wardens.

Wardens are privy to special training in magical arts normally withheld from though in the general magical populous, so for the next portion of his life. Jamison spent his time studying, learning. growing. both as a man and as a Wizard. He was also to bond with a lesser spirit of intellect. (Sort of like a magical encyclopedia) Following his training, Jamison was assigned to the budding magical community growing in the new world.

His place began in New York. where he spend the next fifteen years protecting the sprawling, growing city from the various beasts and baddies of the land, taking special interest in the Lycanthrope community, fearing that those ones , those who reproduced through a simple bite or a scratch, where the most dangerous. This interest spurred a sabbatical from the line of duty. Officially wizard Le Fey was researching the greater cause of the lycanthrope infection, and little else, in reality Jamison was hunting, seeking ways to find the infected ones, learning ways to get them, while they where vulnerable. Learning ways to bind them, keep them from killing. in order to keep the delicate balance that left the rest of the world in the dark about things like the preternatural.

Resurfacing on the eastern seaboard of America, Jamison came back with a renewed vigor for the work. now the Councils leading authority on the Lycanthrope community. It soon became his duty to keep a watch on growing preternatural communities. all over the world, most recently several years spent in London. Now, Jamison, is on his way to Los Angeles, where the there has been a recent surge in the preternatural activity.Unfortunately though, such an experience was that of futility, as when one angers the white council enough even their greatest enforcer should lay low for a while.

[The Spider]

Name: Carolyn Margrette LeFey but she makes sure the Carolyn Margaret part is largely unknown. She chooses to go by Spider for twofold reasons.

Age: 121

Race: Half-breed. Human Wizard Father, Fae of the Seelie Court Mother.

Appearance: Because she is a half-breed she had a few obviously non-human characteristics. Her honey-gold eyes are striking and daylight or any strong light highlights the fact that the pupils are a hollow tunnel, not black though they'll appear black in dimmer light or at night. Her natural hair color is a nearly neon red. While she usually dyes it black she often has prominent red roots. Her complexion looks mostly normal, just a little pinkish and pale, unless she's in sunlight or moonlight. Then it's obvious her skin has a silvery, glittering light pink sheen that is not characteristic of a normal human. She has two piercings, silver studs just under the right and left sides of her bottom lip. She has special black markings in key places all over her body but in the winter months they are rarely seen.

Background: Jamison LeFey's only daughter and their relationship is rocky on a good day and a powder keg on a bad one. Her Mother is one of the Earth's Faery Queens and that relationship isn't much better. The rest of her background will be added at a later time.

Personality: Blunt, honest, poised, strong, confident, gothic, intelligent, impulsive. She actively makes choices to get back at her Father and Mother that make her a so-called controversial individual. If someone strikes her instinct is to retaliate until they're sorry. She's not good with idle chit-chat. She immediately assesses anyone she's talking to and if her read is that they're shallow, naive or of no use to her she'll end the conversation abruptly. She's not one to apologize. She can hold grudges. She's not a girly girl and she doesn't like girly girls because she feels they behave like dolls and that their weak will is an insult to women. She has a long-standing distrust in men. She wants to be the dominant force in any relationship she has with another person. Her lineage and abilities are who she is in every word and deed but are also what she can't stand about herself.

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[Xavier]

I'm new here, so I'll be brief. My apologies for the aforementioned brevity, but time, as they say, waits for no one.

Xavier's story reads much like De'Ryanna's. The similarities end with their relocation to the Tower. Where she was schooled in the use of the Source, he was given over to the Master of the Warders. He learned the sword, shield, spear, and bow as instructed, but was given to tossing them away as soon as he was away from the notice of his Master in favor of his natural weapons: teeth, claws, and viciousness. He is a werewolf, like his father, but he, at least for now, bears a strong resentment for him, feeling that he abandoned himself, his sister, and his mother to the world. This may change, given the fact that he is now in a position to get to know him. He is noble to a fault, a little colorful of language, having come of age amongst fighting men, and fiercely protective of his sister, whom he treats, at his own peril, as a kid sister. Fun fact, he used to muss Rye's hair, using that nickname that she very much dislikes, and taunt her about her inability to change her form. Himself, he was changing and running on four legs before he learned to walk on two. Wonder of nature, or bumbling miscreant?

I suppose that is for you and the Fates to decide, now isn't it?

[Violet]

Name: Violet / Leoette ~ Violet is her name. Leoette is the name that Gwendolyn gave her in kitty form.

Age: 18

Race: Shape Shifter

Appearance:
In kitty form she her coat is a pure white, medium haired kitten. Small in shape. Bright blue eyes. Perky little ears on top of her head.

In human form, she stands about 5'5". Long, slightly wavy light blonde hair. Her body is well toned, which is good because she has a habit of being naked, due to her shifting. Blue eyes.
((Will probably add to this..cause my brain is fighting me on this right now!))


Background: She does not remember much of her life before she was sixteen. Sometimes when she dreams things come back to her. She was orphaned at the age of twelve. Remembering the years before that had been to painful, as were the years after that, a numbness took her over for a few years.

[-:|[ Titania ]|:-]

Name: Titania
Nickname: T
Age: 18
Hair Color: Brown
Eye Color: Brown
Height: 5'4"
Weight: I don't think so!
Race: ? Witch

Background: Titania was born as a middle child, she has two brothers. Her mother helped raise her and her siblings but the person that did most of the raising and nurturting was her mother's mother, granny.

Her oldest brother, Andrew, was shot in a gang drive by shooting, they had no hope for him when the cops and paramedics declared him dead on the scene. He had gone out, wanting to be the man, and help his family out. Instead of going the route of getting a job and keeping his nose clean, he fell in with a bad crowd, fast cars, fast women and money for a well done job. Unfortunatly it was one of those jobs that had him crossing another gang and into thier territory. They gave one warning and when it wasn't heeded they proceeded as they had threatened.

Her younger brother, John, he lived with her and her mom at Grannys house. He is only two years younger then her. When her mom got a new boyfriend, she moved him out of Grannys house with her, though he was more oft sleeping on T's couch then at his own home. She sometimes wondered if her mother even noticed that John wasn't at home.

Her and her mom have a rocky relationship, for her mom was always off chasing dreams, and men. She would pop out of thier lifes randomly, knowing that they were safe with her own mom. Really if she wouldn't of had Granny she didn't know what she would of done, or where she would of been now.

Father, that is someone she never met. She had never seen her own father, nor had she met her older brother's father. John's father had stuck around until Titania was eleven. He was a no good doer, whom thought nothing of catching the young girl unaware, and that it was his place to introduce her to men. He did not get to far, because her mom had come home early from work, and caught him in her room, in her bed, pressing his mouth to hers. Oh her mom, she threw him out, but she blamed Titania for parading infront of him. It was then that they went to live with Granny. Things had never been the same for T and her mom.

Granny, though her passing was recent, they were still looking for the will. Granny left word that there was a will, and until it was found and read, everything was in limbo. It wasn't that T expected anything from her Granny's passing, and she had been visiting with her just the day before it happened. She was glad that granny had passed in her sleep, and they said that she had not felt any pain. But that was a death that was hard on her, and she normally would not speak much of granny. More of a passing of mention when people asked about her past.

When she turned sixteen she started to work at Starbucks as an after school and weekend job. When she turned seventeen and graduated from high school, they offered her a promotion and a raise. That's when she went out and got herself the apartment, and had been working there ever since, saving what she could. The last promotion she got had been nice, and they hinted that she would be seeing more promotions in the future.

Personality: She has the perfect personality for her job. She can be charming and sweet one moment, while cursing you under her breath the next. Pretty easy going, though suspicious of other peoples motives. She knows she is not ugly, but she isn't vain. Good at keeping secrets. Doesn't judge a book by its cover, for you never know what your going to find between the pages.

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[♥Allissya♥]

Name: Allissya Zoi-Silverleaf ~ If you want her to respond, call her Al.
Age: 20
Hair Color: Red
Eye Color: Bright Leaf Green
Favorite Color: Purple
Height: 5'7"
Weight: ??
Race: Demi-Goddess

Background:
Al was raised on Earth, she had a mother and a father whom loved and supported her. She graduated from high school at sixteen. Then she struck out on her own, she had enough confidence and maturity that when she went to apply for a job with Winston Charles Bakersfield III, he had no clue that she was so young. She worked her way up from the bottom of the food chain until she was his right hand man. Or woman as the case might be. After working with Winston for a few years, he left to follow his then girlfriend to the Tel'Ranaemyn Inn. She was running everything from home, until he needed her to get a special gift for someone else, which brought her to Rhy'Din and the Tel' Ranaemyn Inn as well.
Once she arrived she started to have strange dreams, with some help she learned that her parents, were not her parents. But that she was the daughter of Azlin Zoi and Derick Silverleaf. Crazy as it was, she was stolen from her birth mother before she was ever born, carried by another and raised by yet others that did not know she had been stolen. Her father it seemed was not so different from what she had believed her parents were. Her mother on the other hand, that was a whole other story.
If it was not for Epiphany it would of took her a lot longer to realize what her mother was. Needless to say she and Az had their differences. And Al was now dabbling in the gifts that should of been her birthright, but that had been stolen by Hera.

Personality:
Organized.
She likes people to be in compartments, when they don't fit she is not comfortable.
Clean. Everything has to be clean.
Friendly...to a point.
She used to be shy, but now that her other side woke up, the shyness seems to have left with it.

[ might update more later..suddenly really tired!]

[Spirits Rising]

For the time being, only Sean (Sonorus) Will have his profile listed, as he is the only one presently active.

Name: Sean (He has forgotten this name however as he has had many other names down through the ages)
Current Alias: Sonorus Whitewind
Race: Unknown
Age: Timeless
Apparent Age: Mid 20's
Height: 5'3"
Weight: 120lbs.
Eye Color: Hazel, sometimes Grey (It depends on the lighting really)
Hair Color: Black/White alternating by individual strand
Wing Color: Black/White also alternating by individual feather
Profession: Unknown
Languages Spoken: Common and an ancient and dead Celestial dialect.
Languages Understood (cannot speak them): Most, though he is a bit rusty.
Visible Weapons: Diadolucus
Companions: Eight Elemental Spirits, though only one is with him at all times - Shayd
Personality Quirks: He can be rather flirty at times, though he is often seen in a subdued and somber mood. He is often prone to reminiscing about the past.

His other information and aspects will be revealed in time and during play.

I do not have any images that come close to the way I have descibed him at this tie, I do however have images of his blade and an image for Shayd, see below.

This is his visible blade:

This is Shayd: http://mana.wikia.com/wiki/File:Shade_(Heroes_of_Mana).png

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