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Fiahd Aed Payne

"Miss Pain"

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"Sometimes being insane is fun"

Fiadh (fee ya) Celtic for Wild

Aed (aaid) Celtic for bright fire (her hair)

Payne (pain) old English for countrymen or a commoners name kinda like smith but it's edgier.

Female
Age:

184

(turned at 15)

Asexual

Justicar
Desired Rank:

content
Clan:

Ducaino
Powers:

Protean(Mastered), Fortitude(Medium), Animalism(Average, She definitely hears voices but that might not just be the critters, small forest creatures tend to follow her at a distance of course; She does have teeth you know)
Appearance:

Fiadh stands at the height of 5'5 and carries herself with a toned but lithe build. Sturdy and strong enough to take many a blow and give just as many. But quick enough to evade when needed. Often taking the shape of a snow leopard like feline with small antlers. A medium sized and rare beast called a shadow cat found north of here in the mountains and farmlands she lived in as a human. After taking that form in a feral state soon after being turned. Getting stuck in and out of it many times. Her skin has taken on permanent leopard spots along parts of her body. The antlers stuck as well along with green cat slitted eyes. Adapted to Night vision more so than other vampires. Her human ears once rounded come to points and hear exceptionally better now. Flashes of her fangs often show additional canines next to her primary fangs. One of the most striking things about Fiadhs appearance is her firey red hair. Most of the time pulled back out of her face but left wild behind her. Often you can find scraps of moss or twigs snared in the flaming locks.
Personality:

In a word...

Unusual.

Fiadh was turned very young and by accident. Her attacker a feral Duciano that tore her family to shreds, then dragged her screaming self into the woods and did the same to her. Only she didn't die immediately as the feral vampire ate food nearby the venom that turns you kicked in right before she died. Her body shredded painfully stitched itself back together and each agonizing second she lost more and more of her sanity. On top of that the hunger kicked in. The amount of control and teaching new Ducianos need at the beginning at legal sanctioned turnings was intense. It was illegal in the clans to turn anyone without permission especially a child. The animal or feral side often times taking control immediately. So at 15 and being turned through intense trauma. Safe to say something in her snapped that day.
The feral male didn't know what to do other than scream as he died.

From there she ran feral and lived amongst the other wild things for years living as one of them. Going slowly more mad. But becoming a skilled tracker and knowing the territorys like the back of her hand. She eventually fell in with other Ducianos in a small coven. Teaching herself how to be social again. Definitely still unnervingly unhinged but cunning and skilled. Her feral side making her a terrifying thing in battle. Over time making her way into the Oblivion legions coven as a liason between the vampire courts and the hard to find covens of the wilds.

Wild|Unnerving|Childlike|Impish|Sarcastic|Cunning| Hotheaded|Jinx, Harley Quinn esque|

Feral|Mad|Unpredictable|Prankster|Scary|

Contradictive Personality|

Not looking
Significant Other:

None
Crush:

nada

"if you try to touch me I'll bite off your ear and wear it like a prized jewel"
Exes:

Nope
Kin:

Long since deceased human farmers

killed when she was snatched from her home at the young age of 15 by a feral Duciano.
Childe/Sire

No childes

Sire was killed after accidentally turning her

killed by her own hands

Sees Jayco as kin minded individual a reminder of her past life before the trauma. His red hair like her own makes her think of her father.

Open
Other:

Has a slight Irish or Scottish accent

Reserving A Shune Duke [ Tatsuya ]

Ducanio Justicar [ New Character]
Zanit Thrall

Name: Juliet Layla Naevarros
Gender: Female
Age: 169
Sexuality: Straight
Rank: Thrall
Desired Rank: She doesn't plan to stay with the Oblivion Legion long, just until she can verify whether her sire survived and is with them. Once she knows her sire is safe she will go back to living alone in the wilderness. Well that was a plan until a certain someone caught her eye...
Clan: Ducaino
Powers: Animalism, Fortitude, Protean
Appearance: Juliet is a tall woman, standing at just under six foot two inches. Her build is all lithe, lean muscle and communicates both speed and strength. She has slightly broader shoulders than most women, with similarly wide hips that give her a subtle hourglass figure. Juliet has a small bust, but a larger butt that is well-rounded with muscle. Her hands are deeply calloused and often dirty, whether with mud or blood. Juliet is so animalistic that she is typically partially shifted at all times, meaning her fingers appear abnormally long and thin, and end in sharp claws rather than nails. Her skin is naturally a light sienna, but has cool beige undertones. In several places the skin is rough and puckered, the remains of burn scars from when she was tortured by humans. Juliet has a square face with a strong jawline, and low, defined cheekbones. Her lips are permanently dyed deep red from bloodstains, and shaped like a classic cupid’s bow. Oftentimes her fangs are long enough to protrude out under her top lip. Her nose is slightly crooked, broken ages ago when she was younger and less skilled. Otherwise her nostrils are low and boxy, while the bridge is a bit longer than average. Juliet has straight, dark brows over bright golden-yellow eyes. Her eyes are deeply hooded, and tilt noticeably up at the outer ends. Otherwise they are fairly average in size and width. Finally, Juliet has dark caramel-colored hair that reaches slightly past her shoulders when unbound. The locks are moderately wavy, similar to a 2b type, and have darker chestnut undertones. Juliet usually keeps her head shaved on the sides and the rest of the hair in multiple tight braids. Her ears are severely pointed and occasionally furred or feathered, depending on what animal she is feeling most like in that moment. She has a low alto voice that is rather husky, and smells like blood and smoke.
Personality:

Juliet is usually thinking about one of two things: Her current lover, or violence. She’s cruel and sadistic in the most typical way, and delights in causing physical harm to others. Torture is one of the few ways she could be described as creative, as she otherwise doesn’t think outside the box much. Juliet has little in the way of higher intelligence, and disdains complicated plans and strategies. To that end, she does have a dog-like sense of honor and loyalty. She prefers straight fights, with no underhanded tricks or surprise ambushes, and hates when other vampires use their powers to turn her allies against her or control her mind. Juliet views poison as a coward’s weapon, and believes that there is nothing more dishonorable than betraying those you have promised to stand by. Essentially, Juliet is more like a blunt instrument than a surgical tool, and was viewed accordingly by her previous coven. Part of this is due to her insatiable bloodlust. Remaining partially shifted all the time like Juliet does means she’s constantly toeing the line between going feral and remaining in control. She exhilarates in the recklessness of it, and only her current lover is able to get through to her when she does give in.

All of her savage urges go out the window when it comes to her lover, as well as her sire. Juliet is loyal to both of them; mind, body, and soul. Anything they ask of her she gives without hesitation, every order carried out with no remorse. They could ask her to cut off her own hand and she would do it. She takes any abuse they might show her in stride, and even if she was confronted with proof of her lover cheating on her she would refuse to believe it. Her love and her sire are the only ones Juliet shows her sweet side to, and she is affectionate with them every chance she gets. She treats their words as law, and tries to bring them gifts in the form of weapons from defeated enemies. Juliet considers the desires of her sire and lover her own, and will stop at nothing to help them attain their goals. When she’s not with her lover or sire, Juliet spends her time hunting and sparring, as well as tanning the hides of her kills and making them into gifts. She has a surprising talent for leatherworking, and will make intricate bracers and belts for the ones she cares for. Sometimes she will even enlist one of the other vampires to forge a weapon, which she will then do the leather detailing for. She loves being outside and spending time with her animal companions, whom she likes more than basically anyone else. Juliet also likes decorating her animals and herself with amber jewelry, even if she’s been told time and time again that it isn’t wise to identify your allies so obviously.

Likes:

-Fighting

-Hunting

-Predators/carnivores, specifically wolves, owls, and bears

-Causing pain and death

-Being active, whether it’s in humanoid form or animal

-Blood, she is insatiable and constantly craves it

-Being outside

-Leatherworking

-Amber jewelry, specifically necklaces

Dislikes:

-Human food, she rarely even drinks alcohol. She’ll eat raw meat in her animal form sometimes

-Riddles and mind games

-Sneaky or trickster opponents

-Fire, in her past humans have tortured her with it

-Mercy or emotional vulnerability

-Prey animals/herbivores, she refuses to communicate with them and will kill them pretty much on sight

-Cowards and traitors

-Humans

-Vampires who use their powers to mentally manipulate her or her allies

Strengths:

-Excellent fighter, specifically with martial arts and teeth/claws

-Great tracker

-Loyal to those few who have earned it

-Excellent at coordinating with allies in a fight, specifically her animal allies

Weaknesses:

-Combative, not one to make friends easily

-Is blind to the faults of herself and her loved ones

-Reckless combatant, favors brute strength over complicated strategies

-Not particularly sneaky, not that she usually tries

Relationship Status?: Open, pm me to claim
Significant Other: Open, pm me to claim
Crush: Eventually she will be crushing on Cath-Oswic, but when the rp starts she won't know him yet.
Exes: Sebastian, she's still a bit in pain over him dumping her and he's a big reason why she doesn't have plans to stay with the Oblivion Legion long. Pm me to discuss our characters being exes.
Kin: Her sire Jayco, and by extension his other childe Fiadh. It's not a super close relationship as Juliet is a typically Ducaino and prefers to socialize minimally.
Sire: Jayco, they get along okay though as Ducainos they also really like their alone time. Juliet likes to tease Jayco for being an "old man" and throughout the years will periodically check up on him. Her current visit is triggered by the events of the Red Night.
Affiliations: TBD
Other: Seriously PLEASE don't hestitate to pm me if you have an idea for how our characters can interact or be connected lol.

Hello! May I perhaps reserve a Thrall, Royal Offspring, and a Marquess?

Name: Reynard

Gender: Female

Age: 126

Sexuality: Ambiamorous Gynosexual

Rank: Baroness

Desired Rank: The Higher the Better

Clan: Claims to be Shune (Zanit)

Powers: Foretelling (Weak), Fortitude (Very Weak), Oblivion (Extremely Strong)

Appearance: Standing at 6 foot 6 with a strong physique, Reynard is shaped like an hourglass although the bottom of the hourglass is a lot wider due to her bulky hips and thighs. Her skin is rich like chocolate though as rough from childhood as it is cold like a corpse. Reynard owns two tattoos on her piercing-less body: a black Fox tattoo above her heart, often visible from her more revealing clothing and another on her wrist, hidden by the black leather gloves she always wears. Faint pink scars line from each shoulder, under her breasts, and down to her breast bone extend down to her pubic bones in a Y-like incision and split some of the black freckles that cover her body in half. Those black freckles paint and splatter on her back, shoulders, neck, and face as well.

Speaking of her face, Reynard has a heart shaped face with high cheekbones covered in freckles and full lips twisted in a smirk. She has downturned eyes that always twinkle with joy while her red irises give off a delicate glow on occasions when not hidden behind sunglasses. Reynard often wears makeup to match her excitable, flamboyant nature such as stunning, glimmering gold eyeshadow or pitch black lipstick to bring out the fullness of her lips in her excitable grin. She has black dreads that normally go down to her shoulders, but that she keeps pulled back into a mess, but stylish bun.

As for what she wears, she wears only two styles of clothes: comfortable and casino. While her comfortable clothes vary, her casino clothes are all the same: a white button up with the buttons lowered enough to expose her fox tattoo under a red vest with gold buttons. Her long sleeves are generally rolled up to her elbows and her black pants are tight to her skin with professional stitching evident. She wears black gloves and sunglasses with gold accents decorating both.

Personality: Optimistic yet Realistic | Extroverted | Open-Minded | Cut-Throat at Times | Extremely Loyal to Select Few | Patient | Even-Tempered and Level-Headed | Flirty | Good at Improvisation | Spreads Herself Thin | Overworked | A Bit Bossy | Passionate | Hard-Worker | Fast-Learner | Flamboyant | Unapologetic | Bubbly

Relationship Status: Single

Significant Other: None

Crush: Maybe One of her Dancers?

Exes: About seven women and two guys

Kin: Mom, Dad, Three Siblings (all of whom she lost contact with)

Affiliations: TBD

Other:

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Name: Brosc

Nickname(s): Berry, “the Rose-Gold Ifrita”

Age: 17

Gender: Male (he/him)

Sexuality: Ambi Pansexual

Rank: Justicars

Desired Rank: Content

Clan: Vaemris

Powers: Blood Sorcery (Strong), Haste (Okay), Obfuscate (Weak)

Appearance: Brosc stands tall at about six foot four and has rippling muscle covering all of his body which gives him an upside-down triangle shape because of his wide and broad shoulders and thinner hips which makes him look like a beefy wall rather than a human being. He has pale skin, but almost every inch of his body except his face with light pink scars that grow darker and longer on his back, morphing from thin small cuts to long lashes that dent his flesh. No tattoos cover his skin but he tends to don on jewelry or piercings even when he is solely in his bare skin. Brosc stands tall and square when in the presence of higher ups, but is often slouching or found leaning against something when with those he is more relaxed around. He tends to walk slowly yet always takes big strides with his long legs so if his companion tends to walk a little faster, Brosc can easily keep up while still being lazy.

With a square jaw and sultry eyes, he definitely fits under the ideal beauty standard of men in Everlong. He has a charming smile that is often pulled into a smirk when he speaks with women or is pressed into a tight-lipped frown when irritated by someone’s words. He has full lips and white teeth but his grin is nothing compared to his eyes. His sultry, dark blue, cobalt eyes are brought out more because of their contrast to his lighter tones and warmer colors such as his hair. His strawberry blond hair with natural honey streaks that is cut short and curls slightly despite being cut along the sides. Brosc’s ears are pierced and he tends to wear fancy Everlongian rose-gold chains earrings and studs.

As for clothes, Brosc tends to wear a light, washed out pink tunic shirt during more casual outings as well as thick pants to compensate for his tunic having a very open chest. He will wear warmer jackets over the tunic of course but he still likes to wear slightly revealing clothing even if it costs him warmth. When on duty, Brosc will wear thinner clothes under his heavy rose gold armor with delicate etches into the bottom and rim of his chest plate. It is rare that Brosc will wear a helmet as he prefers to have more visibility in a fight, but he does wear heavy armor boots and trousers to support himself during his attacks with a heavy blade. His swords are both heavy curved blades with a rose-gold sheen and music notes etched into the blade that, when reading the notes, plays a song of death that tends to be played in Everlongian funerals. Brosc will wear his swords on his hips for easier access to them and will wear a thigh holster to hold his money and anything else he might need to carry with him other than his swords.

Personality: Flirty As Hell | Likes to Toy with Others | Open-Minded | Lenient | Very Loving + Affectionate | Far Too Laid Back at Times | Defuses Situations | Great Negotiator | Level-Headed despite Mischief Making | Bad Boy Vibes | Morally Questionable

Significant Other:

Crush: none yet

Exes: hahaha way too many-

Kin: Mother, Darlene Sloan (42), Father, Scar Sloan (45), + Sister, Brianna Sloan (Deceased)

Other: :D

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Name: Harper Carnell

Age: 21

Gender: Genderfluid (He/she)

Sexuality: Pansexual

Class: None Yet

Rank: Blood-Gifter

Desired Rank: Childe (or anything really)

Appearance: With a height of five foot eleven, most people think he is lying when he says his height because most people think his height is five foot nine with how terrible his posture is. Harper’s body, while boney and clearly starved for food, has mostly androgynous features with a thinner waist and shoulders and Harper is pretty happy with that. If anything, that’s the one part of himself he does like. Although his skin is a soft, goldeny mocha color that is smooth and soft, it is littered with bites on any visible skin from his neck and shoulder to his wrists and arms. Other than the bites though, he only has a few scars. One just below his ribs on his left side that was stitched up, one on his side between his ribs, and another on the left side of his chest. He only has one tattoo, or a branding more like it that he has not had the chance nor money to remove, located on the left side of his lower waist and half of it can be seen if he is without a shirt.

Harper’s face is a very pretty one that seems worn down and lacking in joy. Her face looks like that of a frail, porcelain doll that had finally grown up with a round face and large, blue eyes. Her blue eyes look almost out of place with everything else about how she dresses and what she looks like, especially with how piercingly blue and pale they are with dark bags below them. Harper has dark brown hair in a curly pixie crop haircut with a few streaks of white hair that are especially present in the bangs that hide her forehead. They have thin lips that are often bruised and bloodied with snake bite piercings on the left side. She tends to wear little to no makeup, but when she does, it is normally the color black or red: black eyeshadow, red lips, black nails, and red eyeliner with a long and thick wing.

Harper tends to wear rather revealing clothing. Nothing scandalous but certainly enough so that he can sell himself if need be. He tends to wear a tight, crop top vest that leads little to the imagination as well as either a short puffy shirt or tight shorts. He will keep a thigh holster on his right thigh and will tend to wear a choker around his throat and goggles on his head.

Personality: When someone has become so desperate for money, they seem to lose any and all morals in an attempt to gain said money. This seems to have happened to Harper. Although he hates a lot of the things he does, he still does them in a desperate attempt to earn enough money to stay alive a little longer. Harper is often disgusted with herself and hates the things she has done, but why feel moral obligations and remember tortuous events when you can drink away your pain with cheap booze? Harper cannot drink a lot though because she still has to remember saving up her cash so she is constantly internally berating herself to the point of tears without some form of relief.

When her personality is given a little time to shine, although it is rare due to how often she seems to be putting on a false persona to appease whoever she is with, she can be quite snarky, cynical, and a little flirty at times. He is often a little too blunt and often talks back too much which he has gotten in trouble severely for. He cannot help himself by saying these things sometimes but will always mentally prepare himself for pain or harsh words whenever he speaks up like that. Although, when he is not being sarcastic he can be empathetic to those around him and try to be as kind as possible to those who have not shown him cruelty; however, if anyone is kind to him in the slightest, he will become almost obsessively devoted to them and do his best to make them happy above all else. She will completely forget self preservation if it means making someone slightly happier.

Likes: Little Siblings, Mom, Alcohol, Feeling Wanted, Vampires that rent Harper who are nice, Physical Affection, Praise, Parties, Mechanical Animals, Real Animals, Jazzy Loud Music, + Warm Food

Dislikes: Grabby People, Not Having Money for Drinks, Being Insulted, Crying, Silence, Guns, Rude People, Having to stay quiet, No Sleep, Being in the Cold, + Any Cold Foods

Strengths: Acting, Seduction (but hates this), Running, + Interpersonal Intelligence

Weaknesses: Desperate for Money, Approval Seeking, Weak, + Alcoholic

Other: Six Phoenix Crew babyyy