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a-vampire-queenx‌

“Mm, now isn’t that striking? The fire in your eyes matches the fire of your hair…I love that poetry” The vampire husked, giving a show of her fangs as she spoke, her slender fingers slipping around the bars to the others cell. “A very perfect little creature you are…” she mused, her French accent dripping with seduction as she spoke. 

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her fingers fumbled the book held in her hands at the initial sounds of the voice coming from just outside her cell, a moment of annoyance passing through her gaze as she looked up. though it dimmed back again as it settled on the woman, book now closed with one of her digits simply trapped between the pages to mark her place among the tales she’d been engrossed in. “i would normally argue against the idea of perfection, but something tells me your mind wouldn’t be swayed,” she responded after a moment to collect herself. 

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thedaniel-bonham‌

“Oh, I’m not wearin’ that..yeah. Definitely not.”

“oh dear,” she nearly chirped as she spotted the item he was holding up, a fit of laughter momentarily tumbling past her lips as she tried to picture him in it. “did someone give that to you to wear? its, well... its something, isnt it?”

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bitebck‌

Lana was back at it again, in this fucking cell where she made little to no progress. Although her ventures out of the Chateau were plenty, the wolf felt like she got nothing done in regards to her effort. There was an encasing of failure about her and really she couldn’t keep it off, most times, when this happened, she’d hole herself up and wallow in it until she devised a plan after copious amounts of alcohol or even a good cry. But here, she didn’t want show her weakness, for truly that’s what she considered it. The brand on her arm proved more than just a method to keep her powerless and as close to human as these people wanted her to be, she just had to keep dancing for them, keep playing this damn game but Lana knew she was more than most even wanted. It was how it’d always been, even with the person she’d called her mate, it wasn’t really like that and she knew it. 

There had always been a sense of worthlessness about the woman, well before her life had been changed and her family had been tainted and torn from her. It could have stemmed from how her parents treated her when she rebelled against their wishes, she’d never been the proper young woman they had hoped to marry off but that just hadn’t been her happily ever after, at this point, Lana knew she’d never get one. Taking a deep breath she pulled her head down and cupped her hands over the top of it, practicing some breathing techniques to rid herself of this self-hatred, at least long enough to do something.She wasn’t sure how long she had been in this position, that was until she felt eyes on her and Lana sighed slowly. “Can I fucking help you?” She muttered, her stance slacking just a bit but she made no effort to lift and look at whoever was there.

back from a venture outside, briefly allowed at the kindess, or simply interest, of one of the masters of the city, aeryn walked back to her cell in mostly silence,her foot falls next to nothing as her preference to not wear shoes continued no matter which rebirth she was it. even with her own powers gone, there was nothing to stop this human-like body from being able to sense distress nearby. perhaps it was some kind of survival mechanism that even powerless creatures still possessed; she was still figuring it all out. she’d been lucky enough to be granted a few flashes of memories that day, tiny insights into what her life had been like before - while the knowledge came as a relief in her blank mind, it came with the price of knowing that that freedom didn’t exist anymore. it was a thought that plagued her in the nights. 

glancing over her shoulder briefly, the phoenix checked to see if she would be chastised for stopping in front of the other’s cell, a little breath escaping her lips that she didn’t realize she’d been holding after confirmation that the halls were empty. with that, her honey eyes took in the tormented looking figure inside the room, concern rising up in her chest at the way they didn’t seem to be moving much. if it hadn’t been for the silence of the hallway, she wouldn’t have heard the words and her bare feet wouldn’t have stepped her closer, slow blinking eyes still taking in the other female. “you seem distressed,” she stated, keeping the interaction simple for now.

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wterbb‌

“Hey! Hey…. you wouldn’t happen to know anyone with a spare fireplace? Hmm?” Kalvin asked with a squint of his gaze, things were getting colder and the Siren was obviously losing his mind, at least, in theory. There was little to do and he always had a big imagination, entertaining himself while his parents fought was a challenge all in its own as he grew up, the other was pretending to be something he wasn’t and here wasn’t any different. Might as well stick with what he knew, humor. “I was thinking it would go nice in this corner and you know, fire boiled hot cocoa is much better than imaginary.” Maybe it was a pathetic cry for help but really, all Kalvin was trying to do was entertain himself, if that meant others thought he’d already lost his mind, then more entertainment for him.

the semi-familiar sounding voice lifted her head up from the place where it rested, her brows furrowing for a moment as she once again remembered where she was and what was happening, a hard line forming between her eyebrows for a brief second. it’d been a while since she was put in here, so the voices around where she was were starting to get faces attached to them; though not quite yet in this case. without hesitation, aeryn found herself letting out a bit of a giggle, pushing herself back into a seated position as she glanced at a corner of her own space, imagining the warm glow of real fire once again. “i might know a person, depends. can you hook me up with those little mini marshmallows?” she calls out, accent tinging her slightly disused voice. “also don’t forget about a good rug to put in front of it, you can’t go around have a fireplace without a rug to lay on, you know?”

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( KAREN GILLAN, FEMALE, 134, PANSEXUAL ) Crown Point’s creatures are incredulous forces. Did you see AERYN within the city limits? They’re a PHOENIX who has been a SLAVE In Crown Point for ONE month. They’re enticed by BREATH PLAY, BREEDING, DIRTY TALK and are known to be VIVACIOUS and RECKLESS. Brace yourselves.

B A S I C S

name aeryn

age 134

birthday sometime in early january

sexuality pansexual

species phoenix

status slave ( unclaimed )

kinks many, though some unknown due to inexperience

anti-kinks bathroom play, extreme degradation / humilitation, vomit

P E R S O N A L I T Y

incredibly warm hearted

is the kind of person to make friends with everyone she sees ( or tries to, at least )

loves working with her hands

tries every day to remember things from her past

will literally curl up in front of a fireplace and warm herself

honestly would crawl INTO the fireplace if she could in this body

loud scottish woman with sass!!!

doesnt have an issue giving her opinion on things

really wants a job so that she can get out more often

entirely too trusting 

has a huge heart

can be a bit childish / naive

is a mixture of willful brat and soft baby

will probably mutter things like “fight me” under her breath when she’s stubborn 

has incredible sympathy and kindness for other slaves

sometimes doesnt realize its safer for her to shut up rather than talk back

B A C K G R O U N D 

born somewhere in the scottish highlands 

spent a lot of her time travelling around, often being glimpsed just barely as a bird in the skies

has “reborn” twice already, the third time being her most recent and “broken” because her memory was wiped out entirely

she remembered next to nothing about where she’s come from and what has happened in her life

befriended humans in the past and managed to get herself in trouble because she fell in love

when it got found out, they got in trouble and in her anger / want to protect, she ended up turning half the people around her to ashes, including the person she’d loved

blacked out after that, woke up a week later inside the cells with no memory and a brand

has been working slowly to deal with the world around her which seems totally strange and only vaguely familiar now that she has amnesia

sometimes gets small, confusing flashbacks to previous “lives” and can become very disoriented and frustrated

is hoping that one day, she’ll have all her memories back 

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The ultimate ging. Brighter than  s u n f l o w e r s…