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ғυʟʟ пαмε Tessa Rosalyn Howlle. Tessa- originally was a shortened name for Theresa, it now is a name on its own. Rosalyn- Rose. Howlle- a variation off of the name howell, meaning the sun.
пıcκпαмε Some call her Tess, but most just stick with Tessa.
αɢε Tessa is eighteen (18) years old, and fresh out of high school and heading to collage. Her birthday is September, 22.
яαcε Tessa is a Dreamer. How ever, just by looking at her she is caucasian, half English, a quarter Dutch, and a quarter German.
σяıεптαтıσп Tessa is bi-sexual, though she finds herself leaning towards men.

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Oh Memories!
Where'd you go?
You were all I've ever known!
How I miss yesterday!
How'd I let it fade away?
Don't fade away!
Panic! At the Disco

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αвıʟıтıεƨ Being a dreamer, Tessa is able to control most of the dreams she has, and is able to enter the dream world. However, seeing that she isn't totally human, she does have some abilities. First of all, the girl has a Photographic Memory. She can recall things in great detail, and remembers things that normal people should forget after a few minutes. She can also remember most information she learns. Tessa also has the ability to shift into five different animals. The girl actually hates shifting, it's uncomfortable, and isn't all that great, being an animal. She can shift into a white tailed deer, a chipmunk, an Asian red dog, a golden eagle, and a serval. She can't stay in an animal form for long though, it does use energy.
ρεяƨσпαʟıтч From an outside perspective, Tess seems to be one of those girls who's quite, shy, and always working. Really, she's just the opposite of what she comes off with. Though it is true, the girl is a naturally shy one. Shy isn't really the right word, she just doesn't enjoy talking to strangers, it's just a bit awkward for her, she's much better at communicating with people she knows and likes. When out of a stiff, classroom environment, Tessa really is a fun girl. She's really your average country girl, loves the outdoors, naturally loud, and always seems to be doing something. That isn't to say she wishes to stay in Billings. Tessa wants nothing more then to make her home in a city and become a doctor. She is very determined when it comes to her dreams; she just wants to make them a reality. However, if certain things don't go her way, Tessa will be very hard on herself. Because of her odd abilities and even odder dreams she tends to hold the past in her own face, reminding herself of her failures and what she could have done better. Tessa's biggest fear is to fail, she refuses to let her family down or herself down. Even if she does fail she forces herself right back up and onwards, determined to change the course of her life and fulfill her dreams.
нεя мεмσяıεƨ Tessa was born as a country girl, just outside of Billings, Montana. Ever since she was little, she was, different. At first, her photographic memory seemed like an average little-kid thing, but as she grew, so did her memory. She started remembering things that no first grader should remember, and she remembered them longer then most children should or could. After many investigations the doctors concluded that Tessa did indeed have a photographic memory. However, her oddities didn't stop there. Though her parents never saw it Tessa found that she could change her shape on will. At first it was hard to control, and happened either by accident or when she felt tremendous amounts of a single emotion. As she grew older, she grew more in control of her powers. Even though her child hood wasn’t totally normal, it still appeared to be as average as you could get. Because of her odd memory, Tessa was often a favorite among her teachers and a piece of gossip among her classmates. Growing up, her one true friend was a girl by the name of Jessica Morgan, or Jess. Living in Billings there wasn’t much, but the two always found ways to make fur. Whether it was by taking a nice trail ride out and having a picnic, or camping in the forest behind Jess’s house, the girls seemed inspirable. As high school came and went Tessa worked hard and became one of the academic stars in her grade. Though she wasn’t the best student in her class, Tessa did work hard enough and got into her number one collage, Harvard Medical School. And with the fall coming up, she can’t wait to start the next chapter in her life.
ʟσσκƨ Tessa is not a tall girl, though she isn't really short either. She's of average height standing at about five feet five inches (5'5"). Tessa's on the thinner side, though she isn't a stick, she does have some curves and a bit of a chest. Tessa has longer hair, which reaches down to the middle of her back. Her hair isn't wavy though it isn't strait either; it's an odd mixture of the two and is often described as having a mind of its own. Her somewhat obnoxious hair is a very dirty blond. In the summer it gets lighter with natural highlights, while in the winter it seems that she's a brunet. Tessa's eyes are a mixture of green and brown, and seem to change on a daily basis, some days they are more green others more brownish. She has a more oval face, with a strait nose and nice cheeks. Her lips aren't thing but they aren't thick either, they seem to fit perfectly on her face with little dimples on either side when she smiles. Though Tessa isn't known for her strength she does have leg muscles from running and at one point in her life, ridding. Overall Tess is a pretty average girl, she doesn't exactly stand out in a crowd.

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вεƨт ғяıεпɔ Tessa's best friend is a girl by the name of Jessica Morgan, or Jess. The two grew up together and are practically sisters.
ғαмıʟч Hilary Marks - Mother; James Howlle - father; Sarah Howlle- younger sister.
яσмαптıc ıптяεƨт Though Tessa has gone through that obnoxiously giggle period, she has no romantic interest. She isn't really looking either, she's just trying to get through life right now.

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Appearance: xXxxXx

Name:
Rose Caitlyn Harrington
Nickname:
None
Gender:
Female
Age & Birthday:
17 & July 28th
Race:
Human (Half Orient)
Sexuality:
Demiromantic/Asexual
Place of Origin:
Oriental Islands
Current Residents:
Silverport, kind of
Travels so who kows
Occupation:
Traveler/"Sealer"

Even before Rose bonded or imprinted with Rycia, Rose was a tiny girl. Not just in stature, though she is quite thin, but also height. The girl never grew over five foot four inches (5'4"). Rose is thin, but she isn't a stick and does have some curves, though they don't really stand out all that much, epically with her small size. Her face is more of an oval shape with high cheekbones and large, round eyes. Despite carrying some of her mother’s Oriental blood, the only thing she picked up from the woman was naturally fair skin, though in the sun it does tan. Before her bonding her eyes were a lovely and deep brown, and sat just above her nose, slightly angled and slightly smaller. Her hair she got from her father, it being light brown in color as opposed to the dark hair of her mother, sister, and brother. She never grew her hair long, and preferred to cut it and keep it short, well not too short since she is a fan of sleipnir tails. Mostly it hung just around her shoulders and sometimes just a little past.

Since bonding with Rycia her eyes have become a dark blue that matches her bond’s pelt. Even with their new color, you can still see some brown around her pupil, though there isn't a lot. Along with new eyes her body shaped changed a lot. Though she remained the same small, compact size, it seems that the girl, thinned out even more over night. It was as if her very bone structure changed. She gained amore lanky deer-like appearance, and her body seemed to grow lighter yet retain the same amount of muscle, not that there was a lot to begin ith. Even her hair changed after her bonding. It went from a light blond, to a darker, dirty-brown color that appears to be some awkward shade between blond and brunette. Though she still keeps it relatively short, her hair is now mostly up in a pony tail so she doesn't have to worry about it getting in her face. She has gained some muscle from traveling, though she didn't really "bulk up" at all.

Bond(s):
Rycia - Sapphire Elkrin
Companion(s):
Yan - Flameseeker Rune Dragon (Pygmy)

Family:
Arlene Stafford (Mother) - Distant Relationship
Richard Harrington (Father) - Estranged Relationship
Hans Harrington (Older Brother) - Estranged Relationship
Siara Harrington (Older Sister) - Friendly/Close Relationship

Traveling Companions:
Rue - Pretty Close Relationship
Friends:
Araedia Ferne- Close Relatinship
James Therelle - Friendly Relationship
Forrest - Competitive Relationship
Noel - Very Close Relationship
Sorren - Mentor
Captain WIlly - Mentor
Enemies:
...
Deeper Relationship:

Personality:
Upon meeting her, many view Rose as a very polite and well educated girl. She is both, though polite could potentially be stretching it a bit. Yes, she does act polite around the right people, but those close to her, especially her family, would hold back on using that word to describe her. For one thing, the girl is loud. She knows it, and yet she doesn't really try to do anything to change it. Her inside voice is what many consider to be their outside voice. The girl isn't afraid to yell, to speak loudly, or even to speak. In fact, some would argue that she must love the sound of her voice because of how much she speaks.

Rose also happens to be a ball of energy when need be. For the most part the girl is always ready to go, as a child she was always the first one to run off, whether she was in shorts or a dress. Surprisingly, Rose does have introverted tendencies. She can and will spend time by herself, doing things that she things are calming or fun, or just relaxing. It's not so much that she finds interacting with people to be tiring, for she really does like to talk with others, it's more than she also need some self time to rejuvenate, which is why she likes to pain and draw and read old legends, her favorite being the ones about the Elvian Riders.

The girl is also pretty open about herself, she wont go spewing information but if someone asks she will answer without so much as batting and eyelid. In some senses she's a pretty open book, willing to share almost anything about herself. After all she loves to tell stories. However, she is not one to share her emotions. She hates others worrying about her, and will hide things she views to be bothersome of annoying. She hates the idea of burdening others, and so she's keep quiet about things that she doesn't want others to see. Along with being a good speaker, she's also a good listener, and is pretty observant at picking bits of information up to hold for short periods of time.

One thing about Rose is that she is rather insanely stubborn. Once she puts her mind to something it will happen and she will go through with it, not matter who is against her or what the odds are. Some call it her wanting to be the hero, others say she's unwilling to listen to others and has her mind to set in stone, but really the girl is just very one track minded and knows it, yet she doesn't do much to change this. She isn't afraid to be different and one of her passions in life is to prove others wrong, so sometimes she'll just take the other side of an argument for the heck of it. She also has a bit of a temper that tends to show itself when she's stressed or scared. And yes, the girl can be mean, don't take it personally... or do... yeah... sometimes you have to with Rose. She can be a bit extreme.

Skills and weaknesses:
Rose is very good at talking to people. Growing up in a wealthier, upper-class environment has helped her learn this. When talking to them she knows what to say at the right times and is very eloquent.

The girl is also a very talented writer, painter, and drawer. From a young age she was pretty much trained in the arts and is thus incredibly artistic because of it. She has an eye for certain colors and an ear for certain words. She also has an odd knowledge of knitting. Her mother was convinced it would slow the girl down.

Along with writing and painting/drawing she also knows how to dance. She isn't the best with complicated things like the fox trot, or quickstep, but she does know the basics to ballroom dancing. A must because of all the parties she is forced to attend.

Despite being a very nice girl and very educated Rose is also an excellent liar. She doesn't so much as lie as she does stay away from the truth. With her skill with words comes the skill of twisting them and using them to her advantage, which she had no problem doing.

Growing up on the islands, Rose learned how to swim at a young age. Though she never had any real lessons she's a strong swimmer and loves the water at that. However, it is very unlikely that she'll be able to swim for long amounts of time with out getting tired.

Rose is honestly terrified of heights. For whatever reason, the girl gets anxiety after being off or above the ground. Even just sitting in a tree would make her slightly dizzy. The girl is also afraid of the dark, it isn't something she brings up often, but she just doesn't like darkness.

Her tempter can also get the best of her and hold her back from various things. It can cloud her judgment and her words. Her temper can also just get in the way of various tasks and has a funny habit of dropping in and complicating relationships.

The girl doesn’t know how to fight, and in all honesty is a peaceful person. She doesn’t know how to and doesn’t want to learn. In that department she’s totally useless, though she will act like she can which tends to complicate things just a bit.

Rose also has a bit of an impatient streak. She isn’t one to wait for something to happen and will just jump forward to make it happen. Some cases this helps, she’s willing to act. Others… it only makes matters worse.

Skills and/or weaknesses acquired from companion:

Dream:
To become a “true” Rider
Theme Song:
What If – Simple plan
Favorite Food:
Araedia’s stew
(don’t tell Sorren he still thinks it’s his pancakes)
Hobbies:
Studying / sitting off alone and just thinking /
finding trouble / playing with her numerous companions /
asking ridiculous questions to get to know people /
doodling or writing
Favorite Thing to Study:
History of the Ancients & Culture of the Elvians
Favorite Creature:
Biases to all things Elkrin,
though she has a fascination with Humming Bumbles
Greatest Fear(s):
The dark & death

Rose wasn't too athletic before Rycia came into her life. Because of her bonding though the girl has become lean with muscles and is now a pretty good runner. She is also incredibly agile and her reflexes are much better then they were before. Rose's senses are also a lot better, her hearing is pretty incredible now and her eye sight has greatly improved.

However the girl is slightly more skittish now. She picks up on things quickly but things also startle her more often now. She's also found that she has a great distaste for meat and is now a vegetarian, though that isn't really a bad thing.She now also has great distrust in ligers for whatever reason. She just can’t bring herself to like them.

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Name: Rycia (Ri-sea-a)
Gender: Doe
Age: Adult
Species: Elkrin
Type: Sapphire Jade Elkrin

Appearance:
Like most of her species Rycia is a slender and elegant as Elkrin can get. Unlike many of her speicies though, she doesn't seem as soft to the touch. In stead her skin, and even her fur, appear almost as scales that cross her body and giver a sliming texture. Many might even describe her look as that of a finely cut and polished jewel. Even the fur tuffs that are around her neck, tail and hooves, appear to be more slick and smooth, then soft and warm. Though she is called a Jade Elkrin she does not look the part, in stead of being a rich green color, her base coat is a sapphire blue, that matches that of the ocean. However it isn't just her color that gives her a regal look, the crest of fluff on her head is an accent that most female (and even male) Elkrin don't cary. What really stands out though is the horn that comes from the middle of her four head and extends out with no scratches or bumps. It makes her look like a fairytale character that has leapt out a story of old.

Personality:
The first word that many use to describe Rycia is noble, the creature clearly knows she is special. She's not vain though, in fact despite her knowledge that she is special, the deer-like creature is very, very humble. She is also incredibly open and giving, never wanting to take too much for herself. She'll also gladly help out others of her own or different species. However, her kindness can sometimes blind her into doing things that'll hurt others. She is not naive though, for she is of an ancient breed and holds much wisdom. Tricks that could lead to other getting mugged will not work on her, for she can see through most acts of that sort. The deer is also very good at reading people, though she can be judgmental at times. She tires to be open minded and nod judge upon first glance, though there are quite a few times where she'll simply jump to conclusion. She is much more found of animals and other creatures than she is of humans. Over all Rycia is quite regal in her stature though she acts humbly towards others. She keeps an open mind and is always ready to help, however her judgment might get in the way.

History:
The reason for Rycia's natural nobility is because of where she was born and raised. She and parents and her parent's parents and so on, were all born and raised in the Jade Palace on the Oriental Islands. This subspecies of Elkrin were bred in the Jade Palace gardens and have lived there for centuries. It use to be that the lucky princes or princesses would bond with one of the Elkrin, but over time the Elkrin became scarce and rare. Why? No one knows, and it's unlikely that any mortal will know why the Elkrin vanished, for the answer is hidden with in Eld its self. Either way Rycia descended from that ancient breed.

She always knew she was special, for the great herds of Elkrin were no more. Rycia's herd was a rather large one holding about eight or nine deer at a good time. The heard lived in the central part of the Jade palace's garden. As a young fawn Rycia was a trouble make, always running around and adventuring. She always traveled to the palace gate and stared out into the world only to be shoed back to the herd. However, as she grew so did her maturity. There was always part of her that wondered about the outside world but she was happy in the gardens and she was happy taking care of the animals in the gardens.

However, when Rose came, things changed. She was instantly attracted to the girl who had no right to be in the garden. After helping her own she followed in wake until the two bonded. Rycia never thoughts she'd actually want to look after a human and is more than happy to take care of Rose.

Name: Yan (Yahn)
Gender: Male
Age: ???
Species: Rune Dragon (Pygmy)
Type: Flameseeker Rune Dragon

Appearance: here

Personality:here

History: here

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{Sorry this is not nearly as nice as the first. I'll fix it up later when I am given more time.}

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ƒυℓℓ ηαмє; Fionn Diemos. Fionn - an Irish name that means fair, or white. Diemos - a Greek name, from Greek Mithology, meaning terror.
ηιcкηαмє; Fionn is mostly what he is referred to, though some call him Fin.
αgє; Looks to be around 20 years, though it true age is unkown
gєη∂єя; he is a guy
ѕρєcιєѕ; He's an Insomnium

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∂єѕcяιρтιση; Fionn's true form is not human, though at first look he does look like one. It's when you get close to him that you notice that something if off. His shape is human but his details are not. Like many Insomnium his true form is a Fae or Fairy as the humans would call him. He's more lean then normal humans, he's thin but does have some muscles, making him stronger then the average human. The way his muscles move, and the way he moves looks more feral then mortals. What really makes him stand out from human's is his face. He has a more ovular face with a slightly pointed chin and a 'ski slope' nose. Perched above his nose are two slanted eyes, that almost resemble cat eyes. Fionn's eyes are ever changing, one second they could be a dark brown and the next and sky blue, and any color in between, even colors that eyes should not be. His eyes tend to show off his emotions, or if it's strong enough, the emotions of others around him. He has short and shaggy, and oddly brown hair that looks at though he never brushes it, which he doesn't, and it tends to just do what it wants. As a Fae, he does have wings, which like his eyes are more of a kaleidoscope. In his human form he has no wings, though everything else is pretty much the same, he just looks more human.
ѕкιℓℓѕ; ~Playing with people's emotions ~Pranking ~Tricking ~Talking ~Mind control others ~Climb ~Fly *things will be added
ωєαкηєѕѕєѕ; ~Doesn't have the best judgement ~Doesn't really listen to others ~Goofs off ~Tires to do things by himself *more will be added as character grows

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нιѕтσяу; *I'll do this later when I think of something
ρєяѕσηαℓιту; Many times when you bring up Fionn's name to other Insomnium they will either groan or chuckle. Fionn has a more care free reputation, he does what he wants when he wants and won't listen to others, unless they give him a good reason too. He's very independent and often things higher of himself. In a sense he's very pride full, or at least acts like it. When you first meet him, it seems that he's always happy go lucky, never anything different, though if you are around him more and more you'll learn to read his eyes. His eyes really are the key to his soul, for their color gives away his mood. Of course he'll always try to hide that by either laughing or making some snarky or sarcastic comment. Not only does he play with peoples minds and emotions forcibly, he'll also play with them even when he's not using any of his abilities. He'll poke at people, find what annoys them most and do it, or he'll flirt even if he's not interested at all, he'll make them angry just for the fun of it. Really he does anything to entertain himself. Of course that can sometimes backfire on him, but when needed he'll just run. For him the world is a game and he's the main player, everyone else is just kind of there and he'll use them as needed. For a mortal the one person, well character, they can compare Fionn to is Puck, a fairy from Midsummers Night's Dream. Honestly he might as well be a more sarcastic, more prideful version of Puck. Once you get over his joking and over all annoyance, Fionn isn't that bad. He just needs to be pulled back to earth every now and then.

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ραяєηтѕ; Honestly Fin, has no idea who his parents are. Kind of odd really, but he was raised by a woman named Silvia Korre
ѕιвℓιηgѕ; He has no siblings
вєѕт ƒяιєη∂; Fin is pretty friendly and open to most, though he's not close to any one person
ωσяѕт єηєму; Fin makes as many enemies as he does friends
яσмαηтιc ιηтєяєѕт; Once again, though he flirty and plays with people he has no intrest in those things.

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ғυʟʟ пαмε Calix Maru is his full name, though he never uses it. Most simply refer to him as Forrest.
пıcκпαмε Forrest, or Forr, how he got this name, most do not know. Sometimes he's referred to as thief, or rascal or even half breed.
αɢε The boy looks to be rather young, around seventeen or so, but he is in fact nineteen.
яαcε Forrest isn't a human. The boy his half elf, half mortal.
ρєяƨσпαʟıту When you think of a showoff, most people think of Forrest. The boy is known for his ability to turn almost any conversation into one about himself. He has no qualms against being in the spot light, and actually, loves it. Despite living as a thief for most of life, the boy actually isn't all that 'dark or scary' as thieves are thought of. Yes, he can be quite sarcastic to the point where it might be a little cynical, but he isn't evil. Really Forrest is a witty one. He has a sharp tongue that seems to get the best of him quite often. With little to no filter the boy can be blunt, he doesn't see the point in lying and is always up front with everyone, almost to up front really. Honestly Forrest holds telling the truth very highly on his list of 'morals' (which was one can imagine is a very small list). And while he'll rarely tell a lie he as no qualms against not answering all together. If he wants to hide something he will. He's not normally a secretive person, but there are some things that he feels should not be shared, even wit the closes of friends.
нιѕтσяу *I'm gonna have it grow though out the rp and maybe put it here later*
вεƨт ғяıεпɔ The boy tends to deny having best friends though some of his closest companions are in partners in crime
ғαмıʟч He rarely talks about them and almost refuses to admit that they in fact exist.
яσмαптıc ıптяεƨт Forrest gave up on relationships long ago. To quote his last lover, "How could anyone love a half-breed mutt."

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ғυʟʟ пαмε Her full name, given to her at birth is Araedia Kendal Brililia of Edanon.
пıcκпαмε Your majesty is the most common 'nick name' though there is also, My queen, your highness, etc.
αɢε It is improper to ask a lady that question, but she looks younger than she is as she is not a human.
яαcε The queen is full fledged Fae, or Fairy.
вεƨт ғяıεпɔ She has no 'best friend' persay, though she is very close to her lady's maid
ғαмıʟч She was married, though it did not end well. Now her only living direct family, is her daughter.

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|| Name ||
Dr. Fabian Stefan Lorenz
|| Age ||
25 years of age
|| Gender ||
Male
|| Hybrid Species ||
None (Scientist)
|| Looks ||
Dr. Lorenz is tall and lean though he honestly isn't physically strong, he never has been and never will be. He has slightly longer, dark black hair that frames his face, though never seems to get in his eyes. It's always well brushed and never a hair is seen out of place. His eyes are an ebony color which seems soft, subdued and very beautiful, though his eyes are normally very cold and calculating and are framed by hard-rimmed glasses. He always wears a white lab coat over darker clothing and is always either carrying a book, writing one, or reading something.
|| Personality ||
To many people (especially the experiments) Fabian or Dr. Lorenz can seem very 'evil'. Though really he doesn't fit the definition of evil. It is true, he isn't the nicest person, he is cold and often looks down on others for he sees them as less intelligent, but he has no 'dark' intentions. That is simply the way he is and has always been. Dr. Lorenz isn't someone to simply chat with another person, everything he does has a reason behind it and most of these reasons are backed by science. He loves science and holds it above all else and will do anything to discover more and learn more. He is incredibly ambitious and almost stubborn when it comes to almost anything science. He isn't someone to listen to other people unless its to help himself, he isn't selfish he just doesn't see the reason anyone else should get involved for they are a nuisance to him. Its rare to see him show any emotion for he aways seems calm and level headed, though by himself anger and frustration appear more easily. He's good with words, when he wants to be, but when he has no use for a person he'll either be incredibly rude (though most of the time he doesn't see it as rude) or he will just not talk to them.
|| History ||
From an early age Fabian wanted to be a scientist, he was born into a family where his parents were the heads of a very important scientific company. Fabian had always been at the top of his class, both cause he was naturally gifted and because his parents wouldn't have it any other way. He always strived to impress his parents who barely even looked in his direction for their whole lives revolved around their experiments. Fabian rarely played with kids his age, most of the time he would lock himself in his room and read or learn or experiment, for he was never good with people. When Fabian was a teen his father left the company he owned to his wife and began working on another 'project'. Fabian didn't find out what it was until he being seventeen and his father took him to the lab. They were experimenting on people and injecting them with various DNA's of animals. It should have shocked the boy, for his own father was experimenting on human-beings but Fabian found the research to be fascinating and became an intern and later joined the company along side going to school. All he wants to do in life is impress his parents.
|| Crush ||
Dr. Lorenz has no time for such foolish things. Besides other people and feelings that go with them can come as distractions.
|| Children ||
Dr. Lorenz has no intention to have children for he finds them to be a pain.
|| Other ||
None

|| Name ||
Kyla Verity Rains
|| Age ||
16 years old
|| Gender ||
Female
|| Hybrid Species ||
European Polecat
|| Looks ||
Kyla has always been a small girl, though her appearance had changed due to the experiments. Before she use to be a small girl with beautiful dirty blond hair. In the summer it would lighten with more sun streaks and in the winter it would darken to a light brown color. Her eyes use to be a hazel color that seemed to shine with her free spirit. But since her capture Her hair has turned to an odd copper color that doesn't seem to be red and doesn't seem to be brown. Most of the time its down and reaches her butt though sometimes it'll be up in pigtails (most when she's being used for an experiment). Her hazel eyes have changed to a light and muted cloud-gray color. The light that seemed to shine from her eyes and smile has vanished and her mouth always seems to be in a thing line or in a frown.
|| Personality ||
Kyla use to be a girl with too much energy. She would bounce around and always had to be doing something. She once had a lot of friends and could talk to other easily. In her last year of middle school she was always seen smiling and with at least one other person, it seemed unreal for her to ever cry or even frown. However, her bubbly and fun-loving personality vanished within the blink of an eyes. Kyla is scared by what she has witnessed in the lab, to the point where the girl can't speak without stuttering. She never laughs any more and has been emotionally beaten to a pulp. Happiness doesn't exist anymore for her, its all fear. Whey she's even scared of her own shadow if it surprises her. In truth she seems like a completely different person, though somethings haven't changed. She rarely cries. When she first got the lab she sobbed and sobbed, then she just stopped. And now even in pain it seems that she wont cry, at least in front of other people. And she can't stand being alone. She has to at least be able to see another person and not through a window, no they have to be in the same room as her. Her greatest fear is being alone and that's the one 'hope' that she clings on to, other people.
|| History ||
Kyla was a very good life, at least to a point. She was greatly loved by both of her parents and she could buy anything her heart desired at any time. Her family was very wealthy, though she never grew up to be spoiled, she was blind to many hardships other people faced. Even at a young age she always attracted other children and was always seen a popular. Some people were just her friend for money, and to be honest she has never found that out, but many people liked her simply because she was kind and fun to be around. She was rarely ever seen crying. The only time most people have ever seen her cry was when she broke her arm when she was eight. However, things took a bad turn when she was ten, her father passed away from an incurable illness. For a while Kyla couldn't smile or laugh. However, though the encouraging words of her friends she realized she couldn't be sad forever. Her mother eventually agreed and soon she began dating. Kyla was not happy with her mother finding a new husband, though she never tolled her. And when her mother announced that she was going to be remarried, Kyla broke. She hated her stepfather. He was nice to her, but she didn't want him to replace her. She was 14 at the time and was naive enough to think she could run away, and so she did. She lasted about four days on her own when someone 'picked her up' and brought her to the lab. Her mother has since filled a missing person's report, though it's been two whole years now and the police has since closed her file and have labeled her as dead.
|| Crush ||
Kyla hasn't had one in a long time.
|| Children ||
Being as young as she is Kyla really think about these things much.
|| Other ||
The one thing the scientists can't seem to get rid of is a small wallet. It has nothing in it but a picture of her mother and father and some pictures of friends. She keeps it with her at all times.

|| Name ||
Elizabeth Cilia Atkinson (or Lizzie)
|| Age ||
18 years of age
|| Gender ||
Female
|| Hybrid Species ||
None, she's an intern
|| Looks ||
At first look Elizabeth is a geek, with thick brown hair that seems to fly off of her head and round glasses around her large green eyes, she certainly fits the part. She's of average height, standing at about 5'6" and weights about 115 pounds. The girl is light because of her lack of muscle. Her wavy hair which tends to do what it wants is often put into pigtails. She normally wears nicer things that her father buys for her, and is often is rather 'girl attire' not that she has much choice in the matter.
|| Personality ||
Quiet and studious is the first things many people think of when they think of Elizabeth. Her nose is almost always in a text book or hovered over a computer trying to edit a research paper. The only time many people heard her was when she was in class in high school (which she just graduated). She isn't known for social interactions though she does have a close group of friends who she is seen with a lot. She is very obedient and submissive and it easy to push around because of it. She doesn't often speak her mind and will let people push her around and make mean comments. In truth she hates fighting and would rather just ignore them than attempt to get them to stop. She has a very pure heart and can be very naive which is another reason she doesn't speak up, she doesn't want to be looked down on. She is a very intelligent girl and had the third highest GPA in her grade. She is a hard worker and is terrified of failure or doing something wrong.
|| History ||
Elizabeth is the eldest of three children and was always the one her parents pushed to do the best. They wanted her to set a good example for her siblings. When she was ten, her little brother was born but during his birth her mother had complications and died in the process, it was a miracle her brother was alright. Elizabeth was very close with her mother and too her death very hard, her father (a very rich businessman) then began pampering Elizabeth in hopes that his daughter would feel better. He treats her life fine China, as if she could shatter any minuet, when in truth she's a lot stronger than he'd like to believe. She never went against his word though for fear of seeing him disappointed and thus grew up a very well behaved and submissive girl. She was smart, but she always had to work at it. She always felt she was only pretending to be smart because it took her longer to do homework, she had to study longer and she had to work harder on projects. Still by the end of high school she had the third highest GPA and she had never seen her father look prouder. She wants to study biology like her mother and her father is pushing her dream along. However, her father's business started to found a science facility that's doing 'special' testing. Elizabeth had no interest in the company but after pushing and shoving from her father, she got a spot as one of a handful of interns. She doesn't know what these people do, but she always had a bad feeling about the place. She doesn't want to be here, but she doesn't want to disappoint her father.
|| Crush ||
In truth she rarely thinks about such things.
|| Children ||
She's scared to have children.
|| Other ||
She's new to the company and in truth has no idea what they are doing (yet). She is an unpaid intern so she's more of an assistant than anything.

[SkieNight]

Name:
Araedia Ferne
Nickname(s):
Close friends call her Ari
Gender:
Female
Age & Birthday:
25 & July 15th
Race:
Human
Place of Origin:
Ardis ~ A small costal town also along the Eastern Ocean.
It is just northwest of Silverport
Current Residence:
Alabaster City
Occupation:
Glass Maker/ Clock Maker
Shop Owner

Appearance: xXxxXx
One of the first things that people notice about Araedia is how tall she is, they tend to comment on it a lot. Standing at about five feet eight inches (5’8”), the girl stands taller than many, though she’s no giant. Her clear skin is darker in color, very much darker than your classic “beach tan.” Dark enough that some might even think she’s from Darak’I or somewhere near there. Her dark brown, almost black hair falls down her back in messy waves that tend to go where they want. When it’s down her hair stretches to the middle of her back, the longest ends occasionally brush the small of her back. However, the girl rarely wears her hair down, it has a nasty habit of getting in the way. Instead she prefers to keep her hair up either in a ponytail or, more commonly, a bun that sits rather messily on the back of her head. Her face is an oval shape with a pointed chin and high cheekbones. Her more almond shaped eyes are perched above a small nose and are a vibrant honey color that can range anywhere from a light brown to a more golden color depending on the light they are in at the moment. The girl isn’t a tiny one, and not just in height. While she can’t be called large definition she is certainly curvy with features that can’t be described a slim, skinny or lanky, that goes for arms, legs and her waste. She is often seen with a kind smile that tugs on the corners of her full lips and lights up her eyes. She often wears long pants and a woven shirt, or something cheap, that she covers with a smock as to not ruin the clothing. Around her shop she often has a belt with tools, while outside she as a shoulder bag that rests under her arms so certain thieves can’t get the better of her. All of her clothing is pretty cheaply made; it isn’t like she can afford much else. She'll wear dresses occasionally, but they just aren't convenient for her work, nor can she afford them most of the time.

Personality: Araedia has always been the type of person to go out of her way for others, and is willing to help people, especially friends, with almost anything they need. She simply gets joy from helping others. She is also ultimately reliable, and thus others turn to her for guidance or help in all sorts of situations. Even if she doesn’t know exactly what to do, she isn’t someone who will turn anyone away, Araedia will help them find out what to do, or guide them to someone who knows the situation better.

The girl has few prejudices against people, and opts not to see the darkness, but to try and see the good that everyone has to offer. She has no problems with half-bloods, in fact one of her best friends is one, and will even open her doors and her pockets to thieves. It isn’t that she pities them; she simply sympathizes and empathizes with them. It helps that she knows what its like to hate, and be hungry, her past almost makes her more open. Not that she is a person who enjoys talking about her family or personal things.

Araedia has this funny habit of acting like a mother or older sister to others. This also steps over into being over protective or certain people and can even make others feel as though she is looking down on them. She has a tendency to act like she knows everything, or at least what is best for another person. She has the habit of being a bit over bearing. And all this energy she puts into others, she rarely puts into herself. She has a bad habit of forgetting to take care of herself, be it physical or mental problems. She hates to burden others, and thus refuses to tell when something is bothering her or something hurts. She’ll quickly put others before her self, and also tends to be pretty bad with money because of it.

Her trust is easily given, however, once that trust is broken it is not easily made up. Araedia has a thing about not trusting certain people once they have done something, or have proven to not live up to her trust. She gives out second chances tentatively, and those are even more fragile. However, once she decides to back someone completely she gives them her all. Araedia is a realist when it comes to solving problems, while she admires idealists she finds them annoying at times, hard to work with, and frankly worries that they’ll get themselves caught in something they didn’t see because their heads are in the clouds. Her practical side often comes with some short ends, as se will ignore theory just to do.

Bond(s):
Zaetlan - Silver Leaf Glasswork
Companion(s):
Lior - Glass Smith Otterling

Family:
Fay Elliot (Mother) - Close Relationship
Henry Ferne (Father) - Very Close Relationship
Ethlan Ferne (Older Brother) - Estranged

Friends:
Claix Maru (Forrest) - Very Close
Ebony Tinang - Very Close
Enemies:
Ethlan Ferne some would say
Deeper Relations:
Not really that kind of person

Skills and weaknesses:
Cheering others up & helping them with anything they need, talking to people, talented at glass making & constructing other crafts, generally intelligent, good story teller, seeing the best in others

Too trusting & too hard to win over after trust is broken, can hold grudges, doesn’t ask for help, realist, a bit too practical, not physically strong/ doesn’t want to fight, over protectiveness & a bit too overbearing for some to handle (can be mistaken for looking down on others)

Skills and/or weaknesses acquired from companion:
Because of Zaetlan, she seems to have gotten better at details with glass, and has an eye for such a craft. Along with now being able to put clocks back together and being able to craft other small things.

History:
~Child hood~
Araedia grew up in the town of Ardis, and like many people grew up in an artisan household. Her family wasn't very wealthy but she got by, though there were more than a handful of nights where she went to sleep with a growling stomach. Her father was a metal worker and a glass blower, pretty much a crafter of all sorts and from and young age, Araedia loves to watch him work. Her elder brother, Ethlan, always found craft silly and would rather go out with his friends or torment his sister with his new fighting moves, their mother was either out in the village selling the things their father made or at home working. To say their family was particularly close wasn't very accurate. Over all things went smoothly and they were happy for the most part. Araedia spent her days either out on the docks with her friends or in the workshop learning things from her father, and even making her own necklaces (she never got a chance to blow glass, though she loved to watch him).
~Rune Purge/ Teen Years~
Things quickly changed in her teen years. Besides going through all the inner drama and feistiness that teens go through, when she was thirteen her father got very, and that was when the family began to fall apart. Araedia's mother was forced to care for her father and so Araedia and her brother were left to run the shop and work. From worrying with her father Araedia was quick to pick up on the various metalworking techniques, and of course she did get some help from other artisans. However, glass blowing was another thing, while she always watched her father, she had never tried it, and thus struggled to try and pick up his master techniques. All this time Ethlan began to hang out with the wrong crowd, and seemed to drift away. Araedia felt as though she, a thirteen-year-old girl, was in charge and pressured to hold the family together. When she turned fourteen her father passed away leaving her mother in an empty state, where all she could do was house work, and even that was limited. Areadia's attention turned full time to work and her bother, she barely cast a glance on her other brother, she figured (more like hoped) he could take care of himself. When she was sixteen, the Rune Purge began and things became messy. While she didn't live in a large city, Ardis soon became overrun with Cutters and Rebels alike, and she was forced to take a side. Araedia never fought, though she did hide more than one Rebel under her roof. Her brother, on the other hand, joined the Cutters, and after a long fight the siblings went their separate ways. In truth, Araedia does't even know if he's alive or not, and frankly she doesn't care. It was during this time when she met a young boy who called himself Forrest (later she learned his name was Calix). He was eight at the time when he ran into her and begged her for cover from the Cutters. She took him in and that was the beginning of the friendship. She also met Zaetlan at the time, the resident Glasswork that seemed to have taken a liking to her shop.
~After/Late Years~
After the craziness of the Rune Purge ended, Araedia's mother became very sick and soon passed away. With her shop in ruins and her life in shambles she packed up what was left and headed out to Alabaster with dreams of opening a new glass/metal shop. The start was harder than what she would have liked and had its ups and downs, but soon she was working and living off of her own money and she couldn't have been prouder. It seemed like things were falling into place. She was about twenty or so when there was a loud rap on her door one night. She found none other than Forrest standing in the rain. She let the boy in, though he insisted on hiding instead of drying off first. A few minuets later some authorities came and searched her shop and her apartment above her shop. Finding nothing they left empty handed, though they warned her about a thief in the area. That was the beginning of the most interesting side to her and Forrest relationship. Despite the interruptions of a certain, annoying brat, life went on. When she was about twenty-five or so, she found Lior on her front porch and took in the small otterling who seemed to stick around. However, her life was once again thrown into shambles when Forrest came by with a rock that seemed to be changing colors constantly. At the time, glass and metal work were popular and the girl was in trouble and poor (not to mention that taxes suck), and when a band of rouges came in a smashed around her shop looking for the stone she lost everything.

Name: Zaetlan
Gender: Female
Age: Ault
Species: Glasswork Dragon
Type: Silver Leaf Glasswork Dragon

Appearance: Barely the size of a dragon fly with two pairs of long and very thin light green wings that seem to glimmer in the sun light. A dark, forest green body with what looks to be white markings around her ankles & two thin horns on either side of her head. A second pair of much smaller, just as fragile wings that are more yellow with a pink patter across them. Her armor is a bronze color made of bronze and two other types of rare earth metals. It covers most of her chest & neck (both the front and back), her back and sides, and her armor actually reaches around protecting her stomach, down her front and (unlike some) it protects her back legs as well. Her tail's armor has green jewels through out and silver leaf as its décor, though her silver leaf happens to have a crack down the middle, and she doesn't seem to be in any mood to fix it. From the very end of her tail hang a few small strings attached to a few other jewels that caught her eye, not only green but dark blue, teal, & bright yellow.
Personality: Tends to give advice to other, always seen as the voice of reason, level headed & thinks through things logically, tries to look at whole picture & not just with biases, a bit defensive of her thoughts and often sees herself as smarter than others, will look down on others, calm – its hard to even get her annoyed nevertheless angry, has a funny habit of rubbing things in, always worrying about Araedia.
History: Zaetlan has actually been with the Fernes for much longer than even Araedia knows. She found Henry Ferne, Araedia’s father, when Araedia was just a child, and instantly recognized his talent. While she never made herself known to them she hung around the family and left little things, or fixed certain pieces when they weren’t looking. She enjoyed living alone, and grew attached to the family. She was the first to notice it falling apart before even then did. Once Araedia was left alone to take care of herself and her moth (along with Forrest), Zaetlan reveled herself out of concern for the girl, whom she had watched grow up. The two have been together ever since, and Zaetlan takes great pride in being a miniature guardian to Araedia.

Name: Lior (lee-or)
Gender: Female
Age: Young
Species: Otterling
Type: Glass Smith Otterling

Appearance: Still being very young Lior is very small and very thin. She is a more beige color with an almost pinky tinge to it, the exact color of her coat is near impossible to name. She has lots of little accent markings across her body, which is one of two colors, a dark chocolate brown, or a light tan. The darker color it seen on the fur that wraps around her neck and her stomach, and is also seen as stripes on her tail and at the very ends of her tail and paws, along with being spotted as the accent color over many of her other markings. The tan color is seen on swirls on her legs and in a stripe down her back, and is almost seen on her tail. Her most prominent feature is her eyes, which are a lovely purple color, neither very dark nor very light. She also has an odd habit of carrying around a glowing candle orb, her reason is unknown, but more often then not she'll either be on top of it, or at least touching the glowing orb in some way.
Personality: Quiet, shy around strangers, easily startled, timid, tries to help the best she can, playful, fun loving, curious. The trinket she carries is a colorful glass orb that Araedia made when she was first learning to blow glass.
History: Her history is unknown. Araedia simply found her one winter morning when she was opening up her shop (this was at the time when she was still in Ardis). It had been a cold winter, and Ardis had received quite a lot of snow. Out of pity Araedia took in the small otterling (what was also sick at the time) and fed her, healed her, and kept her warm. Lior sort of stuck around since, and while the two never bonded, they still are very close. It almost seems that Lior it trying to repay Araedia by sticking around to act as a good-luck charm for the girl.

[SkieNight]

Name:
Calix Maru
Nickname:
Forrest - might as well be his birth name
Gender:
Male
Age & Birthday:
19 & November 27th
Race:
Human
Place of Origin:
Ardis – A small costal town also along the Eastern Ocean.
It is just northwest of Silverport.
Current Residence:
Travels (Unknown)
Occupation:
Pickpocket/ Thief

Appearance: xXxxXx
He's a shorter boy, only standing at around five feet seven inches (5'7"). His skin is a sun tanned (an occasionally sun burned) color from constantly being out side and moving about. To be honest Forrest looks kind of weak, while he isn't a stick and he doesn't look scrawny (he simply looks as though he has a limited amount of muscle power), either way he doesn't appear to be someone who can take on another in any kind of fight. In truth, the boy is actually very fit and quite strong from climbing things, sneaking into homes, running away, and such. Though he is definitely not the strongest person around he can still hold his ground in a fight, for the most part. His messy brown hair seems to go in every direction, he doesn't take good care of it or even think about it, though with enough brushing he can really clean up and look quite dashing, or at least seem somewhat neat. His dark brown eyes have hints of gold and even some red in them, and seem to always be lit up with laughter or sparkling with mischief. He is always seen carrying around a satchel with lord-knows-what in it and often refuses to show another its contents. Forrest also has three claw markings on both his upper arms as markings from bonding with Kisien.

Personality: Cocky, smart-aleck, clever/cunning (street smarts), hates lying but walks around the truth, snarky, doesn’t think just does/follows heart, opinionated, care free, independent, caring to some, talkative, friendly, outgoing, treats life like a game, will defend friends to the end, adventurous, seems to be the kind looking for trouble.

Bond(s):
Kisien - Seven Deadly Sea Serval (Lust)
Companion(s):
None

Family:
Oliver Maru (Father) - Estranged
Leonie Welch (Mother) - Estranged
Natalie Maru (Older Sister) - Estranged
Cerin Maru(Older Brother) - Estranged
Driado Maru(Older Brother) - Estranged
Lettie Maru(Older Sister) - Estranged

Traveling Companions:
None
Friends:
Areadia Ferne - Very Close
Enemies:
Do I have to list them all?
Deeper Relations:
No

Skills and weaknesses:
knife use and throwing, can get by with a bow and arrow, good at sneaking around, stealthy, stealing things, climbing, quick on his feet, skill with words and knowing what to say, good at hiding.

Sharp tongue, doesn’t think before speaking, lacks some pretty basic knowledge, not the most helpful, tends to think of himself and close friends only (aka. Kisien & Araedia), actually doesn’t know how to write and can’t read, defensive, refuses to back down even when he has no choice, tends to pass judgment on people quickly.

Skills and/or weaknesses acquired from companion:
He appears to have gotten a lot quieter and lighter on his feet and is much more stealthy. He's become a better climber and thief because of that.

History: ~Birth to Age 6~
The boy rarely speaks of his past or his family. In fact, more often then not, he’ll act as though both don’t exist and never existed. Like many people born in the small costal city of Ardis, Forrest was born into a poor family, a very poor family. The boy was the youngest of five, with two older sisters (Natalie and Lettie) and two older brothers (Cerin and Driado). In fact, he wasn’t born to the name of Forrest, but to the name Calix Maru, Forrest came up later and sort of stuck. Family life was chaotic, to say the least, with four other kids running around and picking on one another. But Things were good, for the most part, everyone had their place and chaos seemed to be the thing tying the entire family together. Forrest’s mother, Leonie Welch, made money as a maid for various families around town. Though, more often then not, the money would be used by his father, because you know… who needs food? Most nights his father didn’t get home until morning, and the nights the man did get home early were nights when forrest preferred to sleep outside under the stars. At a young age, Forrest found that the best days were the ones spent out of the house on his own. As long as he was away from home, the chaos wasn't with him. When he was six, the boy ran into his father walking out of town. The man said that he’d be back in a few days and that he just had a “job” to do. His father never came home, and things only got more chaotic, only this new chaos was what pulled them apart.
~Age 7 to Age 12(ish?)~
Everyone in the family had to work, that was what his mother said once his father left. His sisters joined his mother in working for the maids and Cerin found an apprenticeship with a blacksmith. Forrest’s eldest brother Driado, well he left, supposedly in search of their father. Driado’s departure seemed to have a worse effect on his mother than his father’s leaving. Under the watchful eye of his mother, Forrest was forced to become an apprentice for the same blacksmith as his brother. He hated it. He hated his “boss”, he hated working with his brother, and he hated the work itself. What the boy hated the most was the fact that people who didn’t seem to care at all about him, were breathing down his neck and controlling is every move, word, and action. It took Forrest just over a month to get fired, though he didn’t tell his mother. Why should he when he still brought in money? That was when he began stealing. As it turned out the boy was very good at it, or at least he could get away with it, and being small for his age became a very handy tool. However, he wasn’t perfect and of course he was eventually caught. The officers asked him his name and then dragged him home to a fuming mother. That night, was the first time he had ever found how much he truly hated his family, they were simply a pack of hypocritical liars. Forrest found his true home to be on the street, and though he wanted to, he could never leave. The boy still felt responsible for his family as much as he disliked them. After all he refused to become his father or his brother. When he was nine he found himself on the back porch of a local glass shop, a kind girl let him in, even though she didn’t know him. When she asked his name Calix lied, though he’ll deny it was ever a lie, he said “My name’s… Forrest.” It just slipped out, he felt more like “Forrest” then like a member of the Maru family. The truth was the boy tired to rob the girl, Araedia, blind. She lived in a large house than he did so she had to be well off, right? However, she caught him red handed. Instead of calling the authorities she was kind, she was forgiving, and there was some tenderness that the boy found himself drawn to. That isn't to say she completely trusted him again immediately, another thing Forrest liked, she had her wits about her. For whatever reason after that the two became and odd set of friends, Forrest would rather go there then home when he was in trouble. A few years later, Araedia left. Forrest was mad, no furious, at her. He hated her, though he understood why the girl left, he knew what her life was like as well as she knew his, and knew that she had no longer had connections to Ardis. After she left, he felt like he lost his only connection to the city as well.
~Teen Years~
Forrest was thirteen when he left home, he couldn’t stand them anymore, his mother had become more and more angry and his siblings seemed to vent their frustrations out on each other. There was nothing warm about a family that was held together by bitterness. Forrest left in the middle of the night, he didn’t tell any of them. He’ll always hate that about himself, the fact that he slipped away, just like his father and brother. His first stop was Silverport, he only stayed there for a day or two and that was where he met Kisien. The cat watched and helped the boy steal his dinner, since then they have been inspirable. After that, the boy traveled around from town to town in the Northern Kingdom, never staying in any place long and making his living off of stealing things from others. When he was sixteen he found himself in the capital Alabaster. Conveniently enough, he also found Araedia and she took him in, just as she had years before. See her again, all his hate for the girl, now a young woman left and the two became fast friends once more, and since then Forrest still travels around, though he makes a point to hang out in the capital more often.



Name: Kisien
Gender: Female
Age: Young Adult
Species: Sea Serval
Type: Seven Deadly Sea Servals

Appearance: It's hard to deny that Kisien is a very beautiful cat. She has silky fur that the color of crimson (or blood depending on who you ask), and bright blue eyes the color the sea or sky (depending on the day). Dashed across her fur are orange and yellow markings. These markings around found on her for head, and end just around her eyes and on her forehead, are seen on her back and on her two front legs legs, and down her tail nearer to it's fan-like end. Her tail is much more lush and full than other Servals, which is ironic seeing how good she is on her paws. She's slightly leaner than most other Sea Servals, though she isn't really that much smaller or lighter in weight. Her ears are very pointed, and her eyes are actually quite large, and are piercing. It would be odd for anyone to call them friendly or smiling. No matter what, it always looks as though she observing everything and is always planning something.
Personality: sneaky, greedy, jealous, proud, doesn't see the problem with lying, adaptable, loyal - to those she likes, observant, devious, vein.
History: here

[SkieNight]

Name: Ethlan Ferne (Eero)
Gender: Male
Age: Twenty-nine
Race: Human
Nationality or place of origin: Ardis ~ A small costal town also along the Eastern Ocean. It is just northwest of Silverport, and is not nearly as large as the other city, though it's just as old. It's known for its various crafts and metalworkers. It's said to be the home of the most Glassworks in all of Eldemore.
Current place of residence: Unknown, wanders around now since the Cutters split up.
Appearance: Much like his sister, Ethlan stands tall at about six feet (6'1"). His dark skin also matches her color, though his seems to be a slightly different shade from being in the sun for so long. His hair is much darker and blacker in color than his sisters and is also considerably shorter. What would be full and flowing hair, has been cut very short, and now has the appearance of being strait. It's still rather shaggy, though it seems to be much, much easier to tame. He's actually considerably thin, though broad shouldered, and doesn't appear strong, though he is. Ethlan is very muscular and quite a bit stronger than he looks. His face is ovular, just like his sister's, though he has a more rounded chin. His eyes are still almond shaped, though they are greener than the honey color of his sister's eyes. He has a paw print with three slashes through it on his chest that the marking of his bonding with Koios, and has a run marking on his shoulder from his bonding with the rune.
Personality: haughty, bold, forward in speaking/thinking/actions, impatient, reckless, suborn, confident,
Skills and weaknesses: fist fighting, close combat, coming up with strategies, leadership,
His sister, merciful/ can't kill without reason, long distance fighting, will just jump into something, doesn't think about consequences,
Skills and/or weaknesses acquired from companion: He has much better senses of smell, hearing and sight and also gained considerable strength from Koios & the others he's with. He also has the ability with some run magic. He is telepathic with Koios and Berir.
History:

Name: Koios (ko-ee-ous)
Gender: Male
Age: Young Adult
Species: Dire Wolf
Type: Quest Dire
Appearance: Koios is a large, muscular, and frankly harsh looking dire wolf. To start off with, his coat is a dark crimson color that's slightly darker on his back and lightens down his sides and legs (his coat is lightest around his eyes and down his muzzle, on his chest, and on his underbelly). He has no markings across his coat, minus the scars or wounds that one can see. His eyes are a shining gold color that seems cold and stony. His left ear is pierced and three places, the bottom two piercings are small gold studs, and his top piercing is two light blue feathers that stand out against his coat. Across his body are carious straps: his chest has straps for a small hunting bow and a quiver of arrows, his back has a small pouch on either side a hunting knife and two throwing knifes, and his legs have bands to hold smaller things, vials of poison etc. His front paws are covered with an almost glove-like contraption that just allows his toes and claws out. It protects his pads from anything sharp and/or hot.
Personality:
History:

Name: Berir
Gender: Male
Age: Young
Species: Rune Dragon
Type: Gargoyle Rune
Appearance: Like his species' name suggests, Berir looks a whole lot like a stone statute that has come to life. His body looks like it was cut out of some rusty red rock, be that limestone or who knows what else. Even the feathers on his arm look to be chipped away from rock, so how the small thing can fly is honestly a mystery. Berir even feels like he is made of rock, his body is smooth and normally cold to the touch. Even his eyes seem to just be rocky yellow orbs, with no pupil or even eye that one can see. His body is covered in various shades of this red rock, and the only other pattern is on his wings, which look to have his rune symbol carved into them. The end of his tail looks chipped, as though the rock either eroded or was cut off.
Personality:
History:

[SkieNight]

Name:
Noel Marie Elyse Armati
Nickname:
None
Gender:
Female
Age & Birthday:
18 & February 13th
Race:
Human
Place of Origin:
Alabaster
Current Residence:
Alabaster... sadly
Occupation:
None
Dreams of being a Dragoon

Appearance: xXx
Noel is what many people view as the very standard of beauty, and she knows it and takes full advantage of that fact. Her looks can often be compared to that of a doll’s with soft, white skin that looks untarnished and delicate. Her frame is small and delicate. It is as if one too many rough touches or tugs will cause the girl to fall apart or shatter. Her round face is outlined with red curls that fall down past her shoulders in perfect ringlets, most of the time. After a lot of care and taming with a brush, her hair has the ability to and will look almost perfect, not a curl out of place. But if you leave it up to the girl, she’ll simply tie it half up, or leave it down, in all its natural glory, brushing it for a half and hour is rather annoying. She hates to spend time on it, but will if necessary. Above her pointed nose, soft cheeks, and crisp lips sit her eyes. Upon first glace her eyes appear to be a rich, but warm green. However, looking at them closely, and from some after a long period of time, one will see that really they are a mix of dark green around the edges with a lighter, more yellow blue color in the middle. Despite her small look, Noel is of average build, in truth she could be stronger if she got the change to work out, and while she has some leg muscle from ridding, she’s rather scrawny compared to most. She is neither short nor tall, but a rather nice height of five feet five inches (5’5”). The girl has no preferences for dresses or pants. If she’s ridding, she’ll often wear tighter pants of a thicker material, think horseback ridding pants. However, she doesn’t hate dresses. While she isn’t particular about what she wears, she does make an effort to always look nice and presentable.
Since bonding with her two drakes she has gained an odd crackled marking on shoulder. As though the doll had been broken slightly. Also, on her opposite shoulder blade she has a blue and black patter that looks to be the pattern of a butterfly.

Bond(s):
Aritris - Fine China Rune Drake
Companion(s):
Aseilo - Glacier Rune Drake (Pygmy)

Family:
(Mother) - Very Close Relationship
(Father) - Distant Relationship (Strained in places)

Friends:
Not a lot...
Enemies:
None... well....
Deeper Relations:
Not at the moment

Personality: Noel is a firecracker that is how most people would describe her. For many, it’s hard to know what the girl will do next, but she always has to be doing something. She is friendly and loves to talk, and certainly flirt, with people about anything and everything, in fact she is very good at talking and seems to know just what to say in every situation. Aside from talking too much, Noe’s main problem is being much too open with anyone and everyone. She is an open book who will gladly flip through her own pages and show things to people. She trusts other completely and wholly. After all, no one has ever done anything to her, so why should she try and hide anything from very good and pure people?

In short, the girl is naïve, very very much so. Growing up in the golden part of Alabaster, and being pampered since she was a kid, the girl hasn’t grown spoiled, as much as she as grown blind to the world’s problem. While she knows that no everyone is as lucky as she is to have everything handed to her, she does not fully comprehend the suffering of others. In fact she chooses to ignore bad things, focusing on the good of a situation. An optimist, yes, but even so she shows ignorance to many problems all for the simple reason that it is so much easier that way.

Noel is stubborn and frankly is quite fearless. She is always willing to stand up for a person or opinion that others are against. Once she puts her mind to something, it will get done. Once she says she’ll do a task, she’ll do it no matter how “impossible” it is. She tackles things straight on, refusing to go around the bush, and is very blunt about it. Really the girl is quite brave and will stand up to someone twice her size if it means she’ll help her friends. In fact, she doesn’t know when to back down.

Despite the fact that the girl beams with confidence, she often seeks help from friends. She cherishes people she calls friends, for in truth she doesn’t have many. She’s always worried that she wont be good enough for them, and will sometimes go out of her way to prove herself for her friends. While she might not always be good to help she’ll always try and will always be there if anyone ever needs her for any reason.


Skills and weaknesses:
Talking/ Flirting her way out of situations, good at making friends, standing up for herself and others, flexible both physically and mentally, good at navigation and is surprising knowledgeable about the stars, she can sing, Noel’s also a pretty good cook, independent, open-minded problem solver.

Her braveness and fearlessness don’t just border stupidity they cross over into stupidity (she's reckless), naivety holds her back, trusts people way too easily, has little knowledge of the hardship’s people face and the darkness of the world, forgetful, not strong… at all, thinks she has to be perfect at everything she does, wants independence to the point where she wont ask for help, fears others looking down on her for what she lacks and thus tries to make up for it .

Skills and/or weaknesses acquired from companion:
From bonding with two drakes, Noel has some access to rune magic. From Aseilo she has gained the power to control the air around her and her own body heat, making things colder (but not heating them up). If it's already cold enough, and there's water near by, ice is a possibility for the girl. Celeste has given her the rune magic of the wind and air, not storms, simply the wind and can control some of the air in the general vicinity.

History:

Name:
Aritris
Gender:
Female
Age:
Adult
Species:
Rune Drake
Type:
Fine China Rune Drake

Appearance:
Personality:
History:

Name:
Aseilo
Gender:
Male
Age:
Just under a year and a half or so
Species:
Rune Drake (pygmy)
Type:
Glacier Rune Drake

Appearance:
Personality:
History:

[SkieNight]

Name:
Erren Howell
Age:
Nineteen
Gender:
Male
Race:
Human
Short Description:
He's a shorter boy, only standing at around five feet seven inches (5'7"). His skin is a sun tanned (an occasionally sun burned) color from constantly being out side and moving about. To be honest the kind looks kind of weak, while he isn't a stick and he doesn't look scrawny, he doesn't appear to be someone who can take on another in a fight. In truth, the boy is actually very fit and quite strong from carrying things and working and such, though he is definitely not the strongest person around. His messy brown hair seems to go in every direction, he doesn't take good care of it, though with enough brushing he can really clean up and look quite dashing. His right eyes is a dark green, while his left eye seems to be almost faded because he is in fact blind in that eye.
Short Personality:
Erren is known for being a brash and confident young man, he speaks his min and doesn't tend to care what others think of it. His confidence, in both himself and others, can get to the point where it becomes risky, because as we know, everything goes his way exactly. He's a natural born leader, or at least likes to pretend he is, and tends to think that he knows everything about survival because he's lived out on the streets before. With a terrible habit of telling others what to do and how to do it, he can be described as bossy or at least pushy and rarely takes the answer no. Surprisingly the boy is one to see all humans as equal, maybe it's from living with some of the poorest of the poor, but he hates the thought of others acting better then everyone else. Because of his distaste for others who act better than him, Erren has a rather strong dislike for anyone of richer background. The boy can be described as fearless, though he tends to just act like it, and hates it when others view him as weak. He never sees other people as weak though, only himself.
Basic History:
Born and raised to as a blacksmith's son, Erren was use to work at a young age. With one older sister and two younger siblings, it was always busy at the house. And being the second oldest and the oldest man he had to start working young in order to help the family. He never minded it though, and if anything he loved the chaos of it, though there was no denying that Erren felt tied down. Erren was around the age of nine when he and the rest of his family were evicted from their home by their landlord. It was that, or sell off his older sister Leyla as a maid, and there was no way the family would do that. Instead they packed their minimal belongings and moved out. Because of that cruel mad they lost everything, their home and their shop. That was when Erren's hate for the wealthy truly rose.
They only lived out on the streets for about a year and a half, and thankfully enough the entire family made it though. His father had continued to work as a blacksmith and his mother and two sisters (older and younger) began working for various families as maids, Erren became a stable boy, and as it turned out he was quite good with working with animals because of his steady head and confidence.
The boy had just turned nineteen when he heard the decree that the King and Queen were looking for brave young souls to venture out on the waves. The boy was quick to sign up, not only for the adventure but also for the money it promised. And besides, there would be no laws out on the open sea and in that new world, no wealthy to worry about. Though his family were not happy when they first hear the news (his mother had cried), they wished him off with all their hearts. On the boat Erren was quick to make friends with most of the crew, there wasn't anyone he could say he hated, and as time passed he tired to establish himself as a leader of the group (how that went, well... just ask the others). When the storm came, everything went to chaos. In truth he doesn't remember much besides clinging to a piece of the mast for dear life, he was lucky to survive the ordeal.
Anything Else:
He might bond with a creature later, though I don't have to play it. If your interested in being his partner pm me for details.

Name:
Sãedi Riala Agari
Age:
Looks to be around the age of 20, her true age is unknown
Gender:
Female
Race:
Elvian
Short Description:
Ebony is darker in looks than many elves, hence how she received her name. Her skin tone is on the darker side of the spectrum, especially for Elvians, though it isn't as dark as a Wolf-kin's skin tone. Dotted on her forehead, her neck and down her arms and legs are faint, slightly darker markings, like that of a deer's hide. Like all Elvians her hair is long, falling in thick waves to around her lower back. Her black hair is generally kept out of her face by tucking it behind her long, pointed ears, though more often then not she has a few strands that hang in her face. Her almond shaped eyes are a rich hazel color and are perched above a small nose and thin lips. Being an Elvian, Ebony is thin and lean, though she is very strong, and quick on her feet. She is often seen in loose fitting shirts, and always wears pants, never skirts. She also always wears a necklace of black beards with three claws.
Short Personality:
A rational and clear thinker, Ebony is one to follow not only hear head but her gut. The girl has spirit, but she does not lack logic, she is in fact quite intelligent. The Elvian knows her way around the forest and considers it her home, she is at one with the trees and the creatures that live there. Having been born into a noble house the girl knows her place very well, as well as others. She has accepted her fate and is a firm believer in tradition, not that she is completely closed off to new ideas, though she fears new things and they take a bit of getting use to. The Elvian girl is a talented artist, not in the usual metal making but it drawing, especially sketching and painting. She is not afraid to speak her mind, though she tends to be very closed off to other's ideas. Being one for tradition and one who is scared of the new, she doesn't like others who differ from her. She doesn't trust them, so these new humans, they aren't welcome in her eyes. Ebony also has no fear of ending something with fighting if it's necessary.
Basic History:
Being born into one of the noble families, Ebony was betrothed at birth to an Elvian boy by the name of (his name will go here). She was raised with the utmost care and love from both of her parents, though they never treated her like a delicate flower, they raised her like the Elvian woman they wished her to be. The girl was always good at living up the their expectation, despite the fact that she tends to speak her mind freely. At a young age, the girl slipped out into the forest by herself, there she found an equally young Elkrin, who seemed to have been separated from the heard. The Elkrin, later named Asteli, quickly imprinted on Ebony and the two were always together.
Being raised in polite society Ebony learned a lot about tradition and where it came from. She fell in love with the history of her people and decided that she'd to what she could to protect it. That was how she became connected to tradition, she saw it as a way to remain connected to the great leaders of the past. The girl grew up to be a polite young woman, though she continued to (and continues to this day) to speak her thoughts aloud. Though she and (her fiancé) spent much time together, her parents decided to leave it up to her when they were to be married. The girl still hasn't agreed to it, though she isn't fighting the engagement, she just doesn't see the point of being married. She was out in the forest alone when she first saw the humans, and instantly disliked and distrusted them.
Anything Else:
She is bonded with Asteli
The blade and bowshe carries around

Name:
Asteli
Gender:
Doe, female
Age:
Unknown, adult
Species/Type:
Elkrin, Fallow
Short Description:

Short Personality:
Basic History:
Anything Else:
She is bonded with Ebony