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He's accepted <3
the Wayne pack said:
Solaris is done (I'll add in likes/dislike later)
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Annika is finished, I think I got everything :) |
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Annika is accepted :)
Meian said:
Annika is finished, I think I got everything :)
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Done I Think Full Name Yvonne Ilisar Alias Phoenix Your Color Fire Red Age 22 Gender Female Sexuality Bisexual Role One of the Wolves Appearance Yvonne is a beautiful woman, around five feet tall, though she carries herself with an air of self-assuredness which makes her appear to be significantly taller. Confidence, grace, and sass exude from her every movement, and she holds herself as such, nearly always having a hand on one hip, a slight smile, and an open posture. She attracts rather a lot of attention from men and women alike, and is pretty comfortable taking advantage of this good fortune of hers. Her skin is smooth and lovely, marked by many freckles over her nose and cheekbones that grow less frequent over the rest of her body. Small scars dot her body in various places, including one through her right eyebrow from a fight she got into when she was a teenager. Yvonne is blessed with beauty, the kind of soft features that make one look playful, mischievous, and youthful. She has a heart-shaped face, with a delicate jawline, pointed chin, and a little, upturned button nose. Her eyes, large and upturned, are a deep, warm brown that holds a certain mischievous intelligence. They are framed by thick, dark lashes and above them sit strong, defined brows with a slight arch. Her small mouth is vaguely catlike in its shape, with the naturally downturned corners but slightly raised middle. She has full lips, with a defined Cupid’s bow, and a slight part between them. Through this, one can see the slight gap between her front two teeth. Her smile is more of a mischievous smirk, being slightly lopsided and continuing the catlike look. Framing her beautiful face, she has long, thick hair. Herein lies her mark, the vibrant, slightly unnatural color of it, somewhere between a coral pink and a ginger red, almost touching the territory of rose gold. It is healthy, wavy, and soft, falling in long, thick tresses down to her hips. She is quite proud of her lovely hair, and enjoys the slightly tousled look it tends to have, due to her frequently running her fingers through it when she is thinking, nervous, or frustrated. Her figure is that of a curvaceous pear shape, with a slightly larger than average chest, generous hips, and a smaller waist. As her body leans on the shorter and curvier side, she has fairly thick thighs and calves, and arms that match the rest of her figure as well. She does, however, have quite graceful hands, with long, elegant fingers and well-shaped and tended to nails, although they are almost always covered in either charcoal or paint. Attire Yvonne favors the colors black, red, and gold, with the base of black serving to accentuate the fiery tones of the rest of her ensemble. She wears fitted, black clothing, a corseted top with open-shoulder sleeves that end in loops around her middle fingers and leggings, with knee-high leather boots. She wears a few pieces of gold jewelry, including a few rings, a small pendant worn tight to her neck, and three small hoop piercings in each of her ears. Over this ensemble is her most notable piece of her wardrobe. Yvonne wears a long, flowing cloak in a deep crimson red, fastened at her left shoulder with one gold clasp in a shape that mimics that of her mask. Speaking of her mask, it is another piece of the gold in her wardrobe. It is of an ornate design, styled after a bird’s face, with a feathered design around the edges. The bottom half of her face is often covered by the wrap of her cloak, where the fabric collects around her neck to act almost as a scarf. She often covers her head with the hood of her cloak, which is slightly oversized. Overall, the large size of her cloak somewhat undercuts the fitted style of the rest of her outfit, but serves as a bit of drama added to her agile, swift movements. Weaponry Due to the nature of her powers, she rarely uses weapons, but does carry a trio of daggers that fit into a sheath at the outside of her right thigh. Ability Pyrokinesis It’s fairly simple and straightforward, really. Yvonne can create and manipulate fire to her whim. Admittedly, controlling the power of fire is much like attempting to control an ocean, an impossible feat, but she does her best to navigate and influence the chaos. She also can harm herself with her power, as, unfortunately, fire manipulation doesn’t come with fire immunity. Additionally, she cannot create flames if she is too cold or, obviously, if she is underwater, which is slightly at odds with her love of beaches, oceans, and swimming. Personality Yvonne can be…a lot for people around her. She is fierce, outgoing, and adventurous, and finds herself getting into more than a little trouble on a fairly regular basis. If kept in one place too long, she grows incredibly restless and causes problems for those around her. It is difficult to discern whether she is intentionally being a nuisance, or simply has weak impulse control, but it is most likely some mix of the two. In spite of her adventurousness and recklessness, Yvonne is highly intelligent, something which often shocks those around her, as she only seems to show it when it benefits her or causes problems for someone else. She learns incredibly quickly, and studies just about anything she can, with a particular preference for reading any books she can get her hands on. She also enjoys creating and solving problems, usually ones that involve her doing stupid things and thinking her way out of the consequences. She is at her best when her mind and body are constantly occupied, which is something she constantly strives for, and, at least since joining up with the Wolves, she tries to ensure those occupations are not going to cause any trouble. Aiding her in her escapades and troublesomeness is her intense creativity. Her ingenuity is frankly impressive, and only adds to the striking and surprising nature of her intellect. When she isn’t causing problems for the people around her, she does have some creative hobbies, such as painting and drawing, hence why she always has paint and charcoal on her hands and fingers most of the time. She also enjoys creating and enchanting little magical artifacts, although they are often either useless or ridiculous, only meant to entertain herself. Contrasting starkly with her adventurous and curious personality, Yvonne does have a surprisingly quick temper and a sharp wit. While she tries to keep it light and mostly uses sass and sarcasm when someone irritates her, her patience will wear thin quite quickly, and she has been known to occasionally chew out and shout at the source of her anger. Despite her willingness to socialize with those around her, she does have a surprisingly introverted personality. She enjoys spending time in her own head, and is quite the daydreamer. Due to her easily distracted personality, it is a challenge to keep her focused on one task. This has caused her to be called things like ‘absentminded scholar’, ‘dreamer’, and, by those who don’t find this trait particularly charming, ‘airhead’. Confidence, more often crossing the line into arrogance, is a key trait of Yvonne’s. No matter the task she is doing, the topic she is speaking about, or the situation she is in, she always acts as though she is the expert, in control, and knows exactly what she’s doing. Most often, she does not. She does, however, struggle to take orders from her superiors quite a bit due to this confidence, and doesn’t much like being controlled by others unless she is given a proper reason to do as she is told, or wants to do so anyways. Shockingly, she does have a level of respect for the leader, however. Though she is a deeply flawed individual, Yvonne does have, to her credit, an incredibly loving personality. Those who earn her admiration and trust are usually treated to the best of her ability, and it is not uncommon for her to draw her friends and loved ones, drawings of whom are found somewhat commonly in her journal. Likes Art, music, dancing, flirting, most animals, warm weather, swimming, travel, technology Dislikes Sitting in one place too long, repetitive tasks, people who lie or manipulate others, lying and manipulating herself, being controlled, and being perceived as less intelligent than she is Strengths Yvonne’s strengths lie in her intellect and cunning, as well as her problem solving ability. She is also quite skilled with her magic, and surprisingly quick and agile. Weaknesses Most of Yvonne’s weaknesses are tied to her stubbornly individualistic personality. She is a difficult person to control, particularly if she is angry about something, and keeping her focused on a task can be quite the challenge. In combat, she’s not particularly physically skilled and is quite weak, making her rely almost exclusively on her magic and her agility to avoid being injured. Backstory Yvonne’s life has not always been an easy one, having never known her biological parents. She was, however, fortunate enough to have had a man take her in when she was a young teen. Their relationship was extremely close, with him encouraging her love of art and fascination with the world around her, and treating her as his daughter. When she got sick, he did everything he could to help her heal, spending every last penny he had to try to save her life, and, though he was successful, she was forever changed. Her new abilities forced her from her home, and, though he fears for her safety, her father can do little to help her. Affiliations The Wolves |
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~Cresil LaCroix~ “The beautifully macabre is not for the faint of heart, my dear.” Current Name: Cresil LaCroix- Though He’s Gone By Many Over the Centuries Preferred Name: Bishop LaCroix - As of Late Nickname(s): Cres - Not Many Are Close Enough To Call Him By This Bastard - For Those Damned In His Debt Gender: Male/Masculine Age: A True Gentleman Never Reveals - Appears To Possibly Be Somewhere in His Late Twenties, Possibly Very Early Thirties Sexuality: Incapable of loving, yet attracted to anyone he deems ‘appealing’ to the eye, or anyone he would find entertaining to corrupt Appearance: Devastatingly enticing this entity appears to be. As of recently, Cresil has taken the form of quite the masculine looker. Every aspect of Cresil threatens most onlookers with a subtle temptation, though he possesses just a few attributes that would suggest his godly beauty is in fact just that - a beauty unbefit to any mundane mortal. With a face structured like that to imitate a well-chiseled diamond, naturally his features are the utmost defined, yet possessing a softness that strips the man of appearing gruff or rugged by any means. The most unsettling as well as captivating feature of this man is the nearly translucent ice blue his eyes are - it’s almost as if there’s no color at all. What they lack in pigment though, they make up for in eerie displays of expression. Amusement - a twisted kind- is usually to be seen flourishing in his gaze. If not shrouded by faux emotions he uses to cement his manipulations on individuals unlucky enough to be caught in his fixation. The man’s lashes are a long, onyx pointed display, complimented by thinly arched brows throned above his eyes. This man’s hair is an absolute model of neat perfection - his locks taking the hue of midnight itself. A shiny, sleek black in a shade only to be seen on a creature such as a raven. It’s long enough to tease at the nape of his neck, and is always combed back into a fashion worthy of admiration and envy. Catch Cresil’s hair disheveled or untame? Never! It is, perhaps, the single aspect to this entity that is not tainted by his chaotic inner-workings and aura. Cresil towers over most at the formidable height of 6’4 - there is such a thing as too tall ladies and gentleman, and Cresil regards that height as being above his own. This man’s build is that of a more rectangular, graceful lithe figure. Slender, yet not scrawny. Toned, yet not overbearingly muscled. It could be said he appears to be a nimbler creature, which would be a proper observation. Cresil’s complexion is that of a milkier tone, not being light enough to convey a sickly tint, but possessing no trace of warmth either. It may seem bizarre to the average man and woman that he fails to tan even in hours of sun, not even acquiring so much as a red-tinted burn anywhere on his body. Nor does this man seemingly have so much as a hair’s width of a scar anywhere on his body. All things considered, he appears to be a man that embodies what it truly means to be in one’s prime. Personality: A deity of impurity, corruption, death, and time. ‘Foul demon’ some aware of his less than benevolent divinity would revere him as. ‘Deity of Destruction’ those more ancient had once whispered. ‘Harbinger of Death’ those far older would declare. Many faces Cresil has worn, and many names he has gone by, though the waves of ruin and annihilation that echo behind each step he takes on the mortal plane has never ceased in changing. He stands joyously in the ashes of crumbled civilizations, bathes in the blood of those he’s set out to destroy, and ultimately flocks to any scene where chaos and disarray are sure to blossom. And should this creature so decide, Cresil will intervene in certain affairs in various manners to deprive pleasure from aiding in manifesting an explosive result. Malicious is he. Utterly vile, and vindictive. Not to mention spiteful and disgustingly arrogant with all that he does. There are truly no good qualities harboring within the makeup of this deity - unless one could count the fact that he’s proficiently good in terms of being the absolute worst entity alive. He inflicts misery and misfortune onto those both innocent and non for the fun of it, and so one could imagine the things he’d be willing to enact when it comes to waging war against an enemy. Regardless of his victim, Cresil displays a streak of cunning that should very well be envied by the masses. His careful deceits and beautifully crafted manipulations are almost impressive, if not for how cruel and malevolent his tactics are. Finding oneself in the debt of Cresil, though, is a horrible predicament. More often than not Cresil will go out of his way to work people into owing him various favors by one means or another. What he has to offer is grand though - considering his ties to the realm of the underworld, the vast information he harbors within himself, and the many, many other things he is capable of. However, most that come to know him do not know Cresil the Deity. For the sake of opportunity and gain, he has ascended to the top of Ornetress’ church - spewing utter nonsense and watching the ants beneath him scramble to live by whatever principles and morale he preaches. It’s more than amusing to Cresil to see how things such as fear and hysteria work in his favor. His hands have found themselves stirring many pots as of lately - partially for entertainment, and the rest to advance on his innate desire to spite another. Strengths: Considering he is a literal god, simply put Cresil is packed full of many attributes. The most advantageous aspects to what Cresil reigns over revolves around his ties to both death and time. The things people would give to say goodbye to a loved one - or the price they would be willing to make one moment last just a little longer. While Cresil is not one to resurrect the dead, simply because he can’t risk that kind of imbalance in the world affecting him negatively… he can do other things with and for the deceased. Should he will it, with a snap of his fingers time can freeze around him, and whoever he feels he needs a strictly uninterrupted moment with. Cresil can only manipulate time in the mortal plane though… unfortunately so, other deities are unaffected by this. Past his abilities as a deity, Cresil is simply a cunning individual, well-versed in the art of mayhem, manipulation, and utter chaos. Weaknesses: There are very few things in existence that could hinder Cresil’s power. Most of what could ever possibly weaken or disrupt his divinity pertains to other divine entities and their capabilities - but even then, Cresil is revered as a powerful creature, and not one to be trifled with. Cresil is weak when it comes to the inability to leave his favorite Goddess alone though - destroying and spoiling everything she could possibly love and benefit from. Of course, he did attempt to kill her once - but that was so long ago, and if she’s unwilling to let it go, then neither is Cresil… the spiteful bastard. A rather great flaw to Cresil is that, however he came into existence, there is no part of him capable of feeling or harboring a genuine love for anyone, or anything. He considers satisfaction and pleasure to be what love feels like that, but he is wholly incapable of experiencing the real thing. And of course, Cresil can not merely pass up the opportunity to make a little chaos where he can. Backstory: Wouldn’t you like to know? That information would cost more than most people’s lives are worth though. Affiliations: Faust Martinus ~ The Child He Adopoted Out Of Spite |
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╔══════ ≪ °❈° ≫ ══════╗ Tiras Desaraye-Desideratus Abercrombie " Mirror, Mirror, On The Wall, Show Me Who's The Baddest Bitch Of Them All " ╚══════ ≪ °❈° ≫ ══════╝ Shortened Name:
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Born Of Noble Blood Rank:
The Second In Command Of The Wolves Desired Rank:
They're Quite Satisfied Gender:
Intersex Pronouns:
They/Them Age:
25 Sexuality:
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[ Credits to NurSanur @ picrew.me ]
When seeing this person, you notice their face first. They bear rich dark brown skin, obviously well cared for with assortments of lotions and skin care routines. They have a rather soft, heart-shaped face - with a sharp yet somehow also sharp jawline. Their cheeks are rather full and round, giving them a juvenile and youthful air - to add to this youthful appearance are their doe eyes. Yes, the eyes that can entrance you with their beauty. They have hazel eyes, yet they bear grey flecks, their eye color being an almost pale-greenish color with hints of gold around the iris, and then the greyish tone over it. Sometimes they appear a pale blue or green in the light and sometimes a haunting silver if the lighting is just right. Their eyes being unreadable for the most part, yet one carefully watching them will notice they can grow an almost stormy silver-grey when upset or a very pale greenish-blue, kinda like amazonite stones. They have a rather cute button nose, and then they have rather full heart shaped lips, the top lip being a darker brownish-red color and the lower lip being a pinkish-brown tone for two-toned lips. Their lips always having some sort of gloss on them to enhance them. Their lips always being upturned in some sort of smirk or mocking jester of someone. They have assortment of beauty marks on their face; one on the right corner of their lips, three on the left corner of their eye - each being a different size, two on their neck almost looking like they got bitten considering the spacing, and two on the bottom left of their chin. And if one were to notice, they have a beauty mark right on their lip and one hidden in the corner of their nose. And they have other beauty marks haphazardly scattered about their neck, back, chest and if one were to see or undress them ; along their upper and inner thighs and their hips and other intimate places. This person is of rather short stature, standing in at 5'5, but they don't let that get them down. In their opinion it's the perfect spooning and cuddling height - and not to mention if they wanted to, they could kick one in the kneecaps, shin, or where the sun doesn't shine quite easily if annoyed. It's quite plain to say they have an alluring figure, if not from the way their hips sway confidently when they walk or the way the jut out when they're being dramatic or ranting about something ; then the sculpted thighs they bear from training and exercise, they are highly agile - able to maneuver quickly and effectively around territory, it's quite hard to catch them when they start running. Not to mention squats must be doing them right with all the movement in the back, it's safe to say that they have a rather lithe and athletic form. Not being overly bulky, but not flimsy either. They have dip hips, perfect for holding their slender, slutty waistline. And it's also quite hypnotizing to watch when they dance, and they can dance quite elegantly and are light on their feet. They are also very flexible and can do many aerobic stunts ; splits, tumbles, flips and other types of moves. They have rather soft hands, with long and slender nails - the nails always long and rather sharp, but always well-kept. They either have clear polish or black polish on them, rarely if ever is it a different type of polish.
Now for their crowing glory, their hair. It is quite oblivious to note that their hair is very noticeable for multiple reasons; the color being reminiscent of fresh snow, the sheer length of said hair, and then the beauty of it. Now many speculate that there was some sort of reccesive albinism within their family for them to have such pale hair, and they would be correct. Their hair is quite literally ; snow white in appearance, and when touching it, it's quite soft and silky to the touch - quite obviously well kept. The curls upon their head being big, bouncy and voluminous and seem to bounce and crash like waves as they move whenever they go. They have a mixture between tight and loose curls, and they are quite beautiful to marvel at. Especially when they are carefully styled and cared for by them, they use only the best oils and treatment for their hair and that's why it's so stunning and their crowning glory. The hair is also very long, coming to their waist, and when straightened it's possibly even longer. They also bear thick and healthy white eyebrows, that are meticulously plucked and unkept to keep up their darling appearance, and to frame their pale eyes are thick and naturally curled white eyelashes that make their eyes even more appealing to look at. ≫ ──── ≪•◦ ❈ ◦•≫ ──── ≪ Personality:
One thing to note about this person is that they are quite an complex and sometimes confusing person to know: the first thing you notice is their demeanor - they present kindness and warmth, with honied words and practiced politeness and manners. Carrying themselves with the upmost behavior and bearing of someone with a privileged upbringing - carefully crafted words, and practiced smiles ; though most of this is true, they are and can be kind - it's just a standard politeness they extend to others and nothing special. If you were truly special to them, you would see a very different type of soft side to them. But one would be right to be careful around them, they're a rather cunning and crafty person - always watching and observing from the shadows, the one to somehow find your buried secrets and bringing them to the light. They know how to use their words to their advantage ; whether it be by bluffing, crafting intricate lies, or just plain seduction or using flattery. Their voice being able to be soft and gentle, pleasing to the ear of the recipient- however, it can be a bell of warning . Such a pretty face, but they can hold so much venom, but how could such an innocent face hold such a thing. With perfected doll eyes that can just make one melt and confide in them, they have methods of getting your innermost secrets whether it be pleasurable or a bit . . . bloody. It's safe to say, they have a monopoly of the usage of manipulation, using information and knowledge to their advantage - knowing how to play the game better then most, it takes a lot to outwit and outplay them. Most find themselves hooked under their charm. It's well know they're a heartbreaker ; known for rejecting confessions and even engagement rings . They've had men, women, and anyone in between between their sheets - one can say that they only persue ones that catch their genuine interest or someone who can do something for them. If it's not obvious by now, this person is a rather flirtatious creature, using both words and body language to convey their point - knowing how to use and work their features. They can do well in a flirting match, able to keep up with most, however only a rare few can actually get them hot under the skin to get a blush out of them. You got to be one hell of person to get this flirt to be at a lost for words. They're one who is rather high maintenance ; enjoying the more lavish things in life, and they desire and want the undivided attention of their lover. Not in a selfish way though, they're quite a jealous creature. Not taking kindly to someone flirting or making moves on the person they love or they deem a lover - even if it is just for a fling. When they have true love for someone, you won't see a trace of fakeness from them - you can see the love for their partner in their eyes, and the acts of service they do for said lover. Whether it be cooking or cleaning for them, or making them a simple gift. It can be said that the reason they're so quick to break hearts is because they've had theirs broken one too many times ; and so they promised themselves to never ever cry over a lover again and that no one would ever see them at their lowest. For the most part they're rather stoic - a calm and serene disposition on their face, almost like the lazy waves of the ocean crashing against the shore. One can hardly ever read their emotion unless they expressly want you to - however, those with more sharp eyes will notice subtle things ; the roll of an eye, a twitch of a finger or quirk of a lip. They may not show their emotion much, but they can rather verbally express it quite well. They have a rather softer voice compared to most, it having a hint of androgynous undertone - it not being masculine, yet, it not being feminine either, yet they can deepen or lower their voice to portray either sex if the need arises. However, other than their voice, one would do well to notice how their voice can command attention when needed, spew venom and damnation when required, or be low and sultry to tickle one's ear. They never let their next move be known, they plan ahead and for afterwards, it's a skill and quite a dangerous one. They like to toy with the minds of others at times, to said persons expense . They can be quite callous and selfish, not caring for the lives for others - after all they're only pawns in their game, why should they care if they live or die? However, if you somehow manage to wiggle your way into their heart, they will genuinely care for you, and ensure no harm comes to you. For the most part they only care for their well-being and their fortune or misfortune, and if they fall and you're the cause of it - you better damn well know they're bringing you down with them. And somehow, they find a way to claw their way back to the top again, and fight rather vigorously to stay there - whatever it takes, even if it means killing. If we're being honest, while they may come across as a stone hearted bitch who doesn't give a damn about what others say - while some of is true ; they actually care very much about what others think of them. Maybe it's the remnants of when they used to be more pure-hearted and weren't so marred by the world. But they are rather sensitive to words and actions, they may not show it a lot, but there are moments of weakness when they breakdown. When they go through their room and trash it ; shattering mirrors and vases, tearing cabinets down , and ripping and tearing until they feel better, it's unhealthy but that's the only way they know to how to their frustrations out. They've vowed to never let anyone see them cry or see them vulnerable - after all they have to have thick skin, so they play it off with a smile or snarky remark. Now it is to be known that this person is a rather vindictive and vengeful creature, they remember everyone who's wronged them or anyone they love and they don't take kindly to that. They are patient in trapping the object of their hatred, and they will find a way to make them pay whether it be for something like petty insults or a missing comb. They also would move mountains and valleys to get those who harmed their family as well, while it's bit good to be vengeful, they're just really protective of people they care for - why? Because they've lost too many they've cared for, and then some don't even care for their protection - but they don't care, they're giving it. Likes:
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WIP Strengths:
Agility & Grace
Flexibility
Knowledgeable About Herbal Medicine & Can Also Do Minor Stitches And Treat Wounds If Needed
Very Intelligent + Strategic
Determined
Negotiations & The Gift Of A Silver Tongue
Manipulation
Flirtation & Seduction
Running
Endurance
Can Use Blades Quite Well [ Knives & Daggers ] Weaknesses:
Insomnia
Can Be Quite Bratty & Selfish
Cares For Only A Select Few
Perfectionist
Fear Of Being Abandoned/Alone & Being Unloved
Can Be People-Pleaser
Weak Immune System [ Gets Sick Easier]
Severe Allergy To Tree Nuts
Can Be Too Cutthroat Or Intense For Others
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They Wish Not To Be Associated With Those Bastards Significant Other:
No One, But They're Quiet Confident In Their Current Endeavor Crushes:
They Have Their Eyes On Someone Exes:
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╔═══*.·:·.☽✧ ✦ ✧☾.·:·.*═══╗ Mélisande ╚═══*.·:·.☽✧ ✦ ✧☾.·:·.*═══╝ ⋅•⋅⋅•⋅⊰⋅•⋅⋅•⋅⋅•⋅⋅•⋅∙∘☽༓☾∘∙•⋅⋅⋅•⋅⋅⊰⋅•⋅⋅•⋅⋅•⋅⋅•⋅ "I care little about the political games of silly royals and nobles. All I want is to live my life the way I want." ⋅•⋅⋅•⋅⊰⋅•⋅⋅•⋅⋅•⋅⋅•⋅∙∘☽༓☾∘∙•⋅⋅⋅•⋅⋅⊰⋅•⋅⋅•⋅⋅•⋅⋅•⋅ Full Name:
Mélisande Léonie Voclain Name Meaning/Origins:
Mélisande [Animal Strength; French]
Léonie [Lioness; French]
Voclain [Wealthy One; French] Shortened Name:
Mélisande Voclain
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Lisande Nicknames:
The Iron Lady, Lady of Justice, Hardened One, Ma'dam of Chains, The Judge, Justice Itself [By Locals]
Open Addressed As:
Lady Voclain, Lady Mélisande Voclain, Princess-Consort Mélisande Voclain [Former], Princess-Consort Voclain [Former]
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Doesn't Know, Doesn't Care ⋅•⋅⋅•⋅⊰⋅•⋅⋅•⋅⋅•⋅⋅•⋅∙∘☽༓☾∘∙•⋅⋅⋅•⋅⋅⊰⋅•⋅⋅•⋅⋅•⋅⋅•⋅ "I swear! If someone gets stabbed on these cursed streets one more time! I'm going to lose my mind!" ⋅•⋅⋅•⋅⊰⋅•⋅⋅•⋅⋅•⋅⋅•⋅∙∘☽༓☾∘∙•⋅⋅⋅•⋅⋅⊰⋅•⋅⋅•⋅⋅•⋅⋅•⋅ Role:
Noblewoman/Former Royal-Consort Social Status:
Lisande is the child of a powerful family and one many honored and feared. Their lineage dates back centuries when the kingdom of Ornetress was first created and served the royal family for years to come. Her house and the royals had a strong alliance, but it became superior when it was announced that she would be married to Ev. She became respected in the court, but it doesn't mean she's free from enemies and has to remain strong in the public eye. With her marriage suddenly broken, her enemies would suspect her family would crumble, but it only grew when the tyrant queen took the throne. Now, her followers are aiding her to usurp Marie and take the throne. Wolf Name:
She isn't part of the wolves but is allied with them. Her alias's name is Lioness. Color:
Tyrian Purple Mark:
Roaring Lion Head [Her Lower Back] ⋅•⋅⋅•⋅⊰⋅•⋅⋅•⋅⋅•⋅⋅•⋅∙∘☽༓☾∘∙•⋅⋅⋅•⋅⋅⊰⋅•⋅⋅•⋅⋅•⋅⋅•⋅ "I won't allow this kingdom to crumble due to the new queen. If it requires me to take over, then so be it." ⋅•⋅⋅•⋅⊰⋅•⋅⋅•⋅⋅•⋅⋅•⋅∙∘☽༓☾∘∙•⋅⋅⋅•⋅⋅⊰⋅•⋅⋅•⋅⋅•⋅⋅•⋅ Ability:
Personal Summoning; Summon Own Entities Lisande can possess a personalized summon. A person, creature, person, or object designed or chosen only for her, either being a physical or non-physical being. Currently, she can only conjure up entities, not non-living items. She can manipulate and control them at a distance, with the summons following her commands with blind loyalty, going as far as to protect her even with being commanded to do so. Her summons is driven by the strength of willpower, physical movements, or by its independent will. Lisande isn't trained with her ability, keeping it a secret from anyone else. She can only summon one being at a time, as conjuring more would drain her energy. Lisande has a physical guardian and an inner beast named Cadel, a guardian with an animalistic appearance. He would protect her at all costs and fight on her behalf, although his overprotective nature tends to make him lunge at others who anger her without her ordering him to do it. Cadel looks like a lion, but he has two white wings on his back and curved horns on his forehead. His fur is pure white, free of any other color or distinctive markings, and his eyes match Lisande's, with it being a bright pale purple. He hides inside her until he's summoned or leaves her body whenever he feels like it. His strength lies in her willpower: the stronger hers is, he'll get more powerful. Of course, it has limitations: any damage done to him would reflect on her, Lisande has to feed it like a living animal, and their senses are connected, which means if one of Lisande's senses is inhibited, then his would be affected too. With her guardian, Lisande can harness his power to grant her great power, strength, and ferocity. It allows her to use unique abilities to increase her existing ones and has the potential to unlock new ones. Cadel's nature is bound to her characteristics, experience, and behavior. It means Cadel could be wild or docile, singular or multiple, and more. Since he's mimicking Lisande's behavior, he is more docile when calm but wild when provoked. Of course, the two have divided minds and often discuss things using a telepathic connection. It leads to disputes, but they still work together to accomplish pesky obstacles but would remain bitter about it. The inner beast does have its conditions: Cadel has free will and might attempt to take over her body. Removing him from her body could weaken them both or result in their death, as it's painful and drain her energy. Finally, Cadel is vulnerable to weapons forged by gold. She can conjure any form of a living entity into reality, the creatures that are summoned can also be duplicated, but since she didn't train her skill, she can only create one. They have powerful and mystic connections to Lisande, with the woman expressing dominance and control so they can do her bidding. She has four animal entities: Xavier, the Amercian Crow. Portia, the King Cobra. Ian, the Arctic Wolf. Lastly, Imogen, the Grizzly Bear. Once she's mastered her summoning, she can summon human entities to aid her. This power limitation is that she can only mobilize one at a time, considering that her energy/willpower isn't used to summon things yet. They have free will and don't always do what she says, resulting in rebellious behavior. To end it off, her summons have limitations, resulting in them fading away to replenish themselves or ignore her orders. ⋅•⋅⋅•⋅⊰⋅•⋅⋅•⋅⋅•⋅⋅•⋅∙∘☽༓☾∘∙•⋅⋅⋅•⋅⋅⊰⋅•⋅⋅•⋅⋅•⋅⋅•⋅ "By the Goddess, why are you so obsessed with my looks? Shoo you, rodent." ⋅•⋅⋅•⋅⊰⋅•⋅⋅•⋅⋅•⋅⋅•⋅∙∘☽༓☾∘∙•⋅⋅⋅•⋅⋅⊰⋅•⋅⋅•⋅⋅•⋅⋅•⋅ Appearance:
[credits to NurSanur @ picrew.me] WIP ⋅•⋅⋅•⋅⊰⋅•⋅⋅•⋅⋅•⋅⋅•⋅∙∘☽༓☾∘∙•⋅⋅⋅•⋅⋅⊰⋅•⋅⋅•⋅⋅•⋅⋅•⋅ "Someone hand me a glass of wine. I rather get a headache from a hungover than by incompetent fools." ⋅•⋅⋅•⋅⊰⋅•⋅⋅•⋅⋅•⋅⋅•⋅∙∘☽༓☾∘∙•⋅⋅⋅•⋅⋅⊰⋅•⋅⋅•⋅⋅•⋅⋅•⋅ Personality:
Can Be Petty ☾ Humble ☾ Just ☾ Cold-Hearted/Affectionate ☾ Hard-Worker ☾ Orderly ☾ Adaptable ☾ Charismatic ☾ Charming ☾ Wise ☾ Intelligent ☾ Well-Read ☾ Artful ☾ Understanding ☾ Protective ☾ Businesslike ☾ Intolerant/Patient ☾ Regal ☾ Steady ☾ Sociable ☾ Self-Reliant ☾ Self-Sufficient ☾ Responsible ☾ Paranoid ☾ Perfectionist ☾ Stylish ☾ Smooth ☾ Progressive ☾ Political ☾ Maternal ☾ Formal ☾ Familial ☾ Dreamy ☾ Authoritarian ☾ Aggressive If Needed ☾ Crafty ☾ Secretive ☾ Sly ☾ Well-Meaning ☾ Tense ☾ Dutiful ☾ Precise ☾ Persuasive ☾ Organized ☾ Aggressive/Peaceful ☾ Mature ☾ Considerate ☾ Loyal ☾ Leaderly ☾ Knowledge ☾ Intuitive ☾ Independent/Cooperative ☾ Gracious ☾ Good-Natured ☾ Focused ☾ Cultured Likes:
☾Helpful Allies/Hard-Workers
☾Good-Tasting Wine
☾Cats
☾Equality
☾Loyalty/Loyal People
☾Diplomatic/Peaceful Approaches
☾Staying Indoors
☾Reading Books
☾Justice Being Served
☾Most Of The Commoners
☾Herself Or The People Prospering
Dislikes:
☾Most Nobles
☾Bad Quality Wine
☾Going Outdoors
☾Training
☾Traitors/Tyrants/Cheaters
☾Injustice
☾Inequality
☾Needless Bloodshed
☾Her Powers
☾Seeing Others Suffering
☾Idiots
☾Cold Water/Cold Baths
⋅•⋅⋅•⋅⊰⋅•⋅⋅•⋅⋅•⋅⋅•⋅∙∘☽༓☾∘∙•⋅⋅⋅•⋅⋅⊰⋅•⋅⋅•⋅⋅•⋅⋅•⋅ "I know I'm a demanding bitch, but I'm a demanding bitch who's benefiting everyone." ⋅•⋅⋅•⋅⊰⋅•⋅⋅•⋅⋅•⋅⋅•⋅∙∘☽༓☾∘∙•⋅⋅⋅•⋅⋅⊰⋅•⋅⋅•⋅⋅•⋅⋅•⋅ Strengths:
[1]. Mind [Charisma, Intelligence, ETC.]
[2] Body [Mobility, Health, Beauty]
[3]. Combat [Weapons; One-Handed Swords, Daggers, Whips, Spears, Rapier, Bows]
[4]. Footwork
[5]. Energy Weaknesses:
[1]. Combat [Unarmed, Heavy Weapons]
[2]. Body [Strength, Balance, Durability]
[3]. Strength [Lower Leg, Muscle Usage, Upper Arm]
[4]. Stealth
[5]. Swimming [Afraid Of Deep Waters] ⋅•⋅⋅•⋅⊰⋅•⋅⋅•⋅⋅•⋅⋅•⋅∙∘☽༓☾∘∙•⋅⋅⋅•⋅⋅⊰⋅•⋅⋅•⋅⋅•⋅⋅•⋅ Weapons:
Anything Light Weapons [ One-Handed Swords, Daggers, Whips, Spears, Rapier, Bows] ⋅•⋅⋅•⋅⊰⋅•⋅⋅•⋅⋅•⋅⋅•⋅∙∘☽༓☾∘∙•⋅⋅⋅•⋅⋅⊰⋅•⋅⋅•⋅⋅•⋅⋅•⋅ Backstory:
WIP ⋅•⋅⋅•⋅⊰⋅•⋅⋅•⋅⋅•⋅⋅•⋅∙∘☽༓☾∘∙•⋅⋅⋅•⋅⋅⊰⋅•⋅⋅•⋅⋅•⋅⋅•⋅ "Relationships? I don't have time to worry about such a thing." ⋅•⋅⋅•⋅⊰⋅•⋅⋅•⋅⋅•⋅⋅•⋅∙∘☽༓☾∘∙•⋅⋅⋅•⋅⋅⊰⋅•⋅⋅•⋅⋅•⋅⋅•⋅ Relationship Status?:
Single [Open, PM Me] Crush:
This woman is too busy to keep the kingdom from falling apart to focus on relationships. Significant Other:
Nada [Open, PM Me] Exes:
Evander Illen Torano [Ex-Fiance; Broken Engagement]
⋅•⋅⋅•⋅⊰⋅•⋅⋅•⋅⋅•⋅⋅•⋅∙∘☽༓☾∘∙•⋅⋅⋅•⋅⋅⊰⋅•⋅⋅•⋅⋅•⋅⋅•⋅ "I honestly feel like I'm the older sister of everyone in this damned realm by preventing them from choking on their stupidity." ⋅•⋅⋅•⋅⊰⋅•⋅⋅•⋅⋅•⋅⋅•⋅∙∘☽༓☾∘∙•⋅⋅⋅•⋅⋅⊰⋅•⋅⋅•⋅⋅•⋅⋅•⋅ Kin:
Distant [Share The Ancestor] Relatives
Queen Edith 'I' Falto [Distant Aunt; Deceased]
King Alfie Falto [Distant Uncle; Deceased]
Crown Princess Edith 'II' Falto [Distant Cousin; Deceased]
Prince Angus Falto [Distant Cousin; Deceased]
Duke Pierce Falto [Distant Uncle; Deceased]
Duchess Simone Falto [Distant Aunt; Deceased]
Lord Hector Falto [Distant Cousin; Deceased]
Leta Mestra Falto [Distant Cousin; Supposedly Deceased]
Distant [Through Marriage] Relatives
Mr. Abercrombie [Uncle]
Mrs. Abercrombie [Aunt]
Tiras Desaraye-Desideratus Abercrombie [Cousin; Alive]
Close Relatives
Noël Enzo Voclain [Father; Deceased]
Martha Claire Voclain [Mother; Alive]
Loïc Henri Voclain [Younger Brother; Alive]
Affiliations:
Evander Illen Torano | Ex-Fiance/Allies | Hostile-Netural [Formely]/Friendly-Neutral [Currently]
Marie Vita Torano | Former Sister-In-Law/Competition | Hostile
Cassian Vas Iorwerth | Ashamed Yet Concerned Of Him | Neutral
Open, PM Me ⋅•⋅⋅•⋅⊰⋅•⋅⋅•⋅⋅•⋅⋅•⋅∙∘☽༓☾∘∙•⋅⋅⋅•⋅⋅⊰⋅•⋅⋅•⋅⋅•⋅⋅•⋅ Other:
Huge WIP |
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Summer 
Day Weather: 
Fog
