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Is that SAOIRSE RONAN? No, that’s just NEELA O’SHEA. She is TWENTY years old, and a BANSHEE. They are known to be TAME and OVERLY PASSIVE, and they identify as CISGENDER FEMALE.

TRIGGER WARNING: MENTIONS OF DEATH THROUGHOUT AND BRIEF MENTION OF CANCER.

Neela was born in County Cork, Ireland to a rather large family. Her mother and father were still madly in love even though they had met during high school. Now they had five kids and were living their dream of raising a family together. 

Though Neela’s parents had been hoping for a baby girl for quite some while considering they managed to have four boys in a row. So when she was born, it was seen as a miracle. 

As Neela grew up, she became extremely close to her older brothers, though closer to one in particular named Riley.

Riley was the eldest of her brothers and they always did everything together. They would spend hours reading on the floor of their home’s library, explored outside, and Riley even taught her to play the piano which later became one of her greatest passions. 

Even though Riley was ten years older than her, he always made sure that Neela was included on everything the boys of the household did.

She was an extremely curious child and often found herself asking “why?” to almost everything that was uttered.

In school, she was a straight-A student and even managed to skip two grade levels and graduate from secondary school early.

Though Neela’s youth wasn’t all sunshine and roses, in fact, tragedy had a habit of following the O’Shea family. 

Everything seemed to change the moment Neela turned sixteen years old, strange premonitions and feelings of dread plaguing the girl. She initially tried to brush it off as anxiety but it wasn’t long before she knew she couldn’t pretend any longer. She was proven wrong when her abilities began to bleed through, her mother knowing all too well what was happening. The women on her side of the family we all banshees and now it seemed Neela was showing signs she was as well.

At first, her abilities and identity as a banshee were mildly terrifying for her to think about but she wanted to use her abilities to perhaps help those she saw were going to die. But it seemed fate had other plans and she realized that it was just her duty to ‘announce’ that something was going to happen but there was nothing she could do to stop it. It was a terribly cruel fate.

Though most of the deaths she predicted were of people she didn’t know but that didn’t necessarily make it any better to deal with.

She never felt true pain until she had a vision of her brother, Riley’s death. She couldn’t tell where or how it was going to happen but she had this foreboding feeling that she couldn’t do anything to prevent it. That was the night she let out a scream louder than she ever had before.

She was supposed to have a bright future full of possibilities ahead of her but Neela felt as if there was no point to anything when Riley passed away, his family unable to find a trace of him. It wasn’t enough for him to be dead but they also had to deal with the pain of not knowing what happened to him or even where his body was. A feeling of emptiness spread throughout Neela every time she went to visit the gravesite they had purchased for him, just a marker and nothing buried in the ground.

She had the opportunity to apply for Julliard and audition, something she and Riley frequently talked about, but she decided to put her dreams on the backburner and stay at home and help run her family’s pub.

One stormy night, a traveler named Declan (who was traveling for business) arrived in the pub. He was just seeking shelter but Neela ended up enjoying his company far more than she expected. He was a man from England who had no clue what he wanted to do with his future but still had so many stories about the world she never got the chance to explore.

Even though he was supposed to go back home, feelings got in the way of plans and he decided to stay for Neela.

The two ended up falling in love and it wasn’t long before Neela was engaged, something her parents thought was too rushed but they still remained supportive of.

But before they could tie the knot, Neela suffered her second greatest loss when Declan was killed whilst traveling, someone mugging him and ending up retaliating by stabbing him. That vision had been the hardest and clearest, almost if the universe was taunting her over the fact she couldn’t stop it from happening.

Slipping into a deeper depression, she felt as if she had nothing more to live for and her parents and brothers could practically see the old Neela disappearing right before their very eyes.

As if that pain wasn’t enough, her father came home with results from a recent checkup that was he was diagnosed with cancer.

It was a painful battle for Neela’s father but his final words to her were that he wanted her to get out of her hometown, to go see the world and try to rekindle her passion. Not only for herself but for him, Riley, and Declan. They would have all wanted the best for her and nothing more.

After her father passed, with great reluctance, she ended up traveling to the United States where she settled down in a town called Hollowcrest. She got a job at a local record store as a clerk to help pay her rent until she could properly work on her musical compositions and do something with her talent that would pay the bills.

RANDOM FACTS:

Neela has a very diverse range when it comes to her taste in music, she can listen to anything from rap to classical

She’s extremely reserved upon first meeting her but she actually opens up to people quite easily if they’re more on the talkative side

She’s pansexual and open to the idea of spending her life with a partner of any gender

She still wears her engagement ring and is finding an incredibly hard time parting with it

She calls and Facetimes both her mother and brothers almost every single day

She has a dog that is her only companion named Clover

Her ability causes her to experience a lot of constant anxiety 

WANTED CONNECTIONS

NEELA O’SHEA, our SAOIRSE RONAN, is looking for HER BROTHER, RILEY, a VAMPIRE using CILLIAN MURPHY / ANY FC.  You DO need to message the mun before applying!

NEELA O’SHEA, our SAOIRSE RONAN, is looking for HER EX FIANCE, DECLAN, a GHOST using DOMHNALL GLEESON / ANY FC.  You DO need to message the mun before applying!

I would also love to find a roommate or best friend for her!

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Is that NICK ROBINSON? No, that’s just WYATT PARKER. He is EIGHTEEN years old, and a FIRE FAIRY. They are known to be TAME and OVERLY PASSIVE, and they identify as CISGENDER MALE.

Wyatt is what is known as a changeling, a fairy baby that was placed into the human world in exchange for a human child. This was a fact that his parents were completely unaware of from the beginning and still are as of today. 

He grew up ignorant of the fact he had fairy blood flowing through his veins and naively believed he was an ordinary human boy. 

His human parents were two individuals of Irish descent that resided in the United States, Wyatt’s father owning a rather large corporation that he planned to hand down to his firstborn son, who he believed Wyatt to be. 

While Wyatt grew up to be a respectful and intelligent young boy, he often had trouble fitting in with his peers. He always felt like he was on the outside looking in most of the time. Always the last one to be picked for activities and the last to understand a joke. 

This led to Wyatt often leading a rather secluded life, preferring the company of adults or a good book to those his own age. 

The transition into high school was a particularly difficult thing for Wyatt considering he hadn’t really found his niche by then and most other kids had. 

It wasn’t long before he became known as that weird kid who was always by himself and ate lunch in the library. This opened up a whole new world for him, making him an easy target for bullying. He was often pushed around, verbally harassed, and to an extreme -- getting beaten to the point he came home with a bloody nose and black eye. 

He hid the fact that he was being teased from his parents, no matter how hard that feat was. He became pretty good at making up excuses and lies to hide the truth from them. It wasn’t like he didn’t trust his parents, but he didn’t want to burden them with what he deemed to be silly problems. 

Even though the bullying didn’t cease, Wyatt did manage to put himself out there a little bit more and develop a small close-knit circle of friends. One of them being someone he considered his best friend, someone he had known for many years before then but was always too shy to talk to. Now they were completely inseparable.

It led to the two developing a closer relationship than just friends, but they never put a label on it. Things finally seemed to be looking up slightly for the boy.

Though after many years of relentless torment, during Wyatt’s senior year, he snapped. He was just trying to enjoy his prom after being asked by someone that seemed to have a genuine interest in him when a couple of popular kids cornered him and shoved him into a wall and he took a kick to the ribs once he hit the ground. All of this was being recorded on Snapchat for fun. One of them just so happened to be smoking a cigarette and suddenly was engulfed in flames. The fire was quick to spread as Wyatt became more panicked, realizing that he had caused that to happen somehow.

Wyatt fled the venue that was now in flames, terrified that some people wouldn’t be making it out because of him. That’s when he saw his date there, panicked and suddenly checking him over. Wyatt forced himself to pull away from them and quickly ran away without an explanation.

He was so afraid that he would accidentally end up hurting someone else.

He wrote his parents a goodbye note and with that he escaped to Hollowcrest, somewhere he deemed a new home for himself.

He’s just trying to make the best of his life now and study business and public relations.

FUN FACTS:

Wyatt is an extremely sensitive and emotional person and therefore his powers are quite volatile at the moment, anything could really set him off

He secretly hates himself a great deal 

He is bisexual and a bit uncomfortable with that fact just because he’s afraid it will give people a further reason to bully him 

He misses his parents terribly but knows that he can never go back to them

WANTED CONNECTIONS:

GOODNIGHT AND GO: The person Wyatt left behind in his hometown of Columbus, Ohio. They obviously have unfinished business and unanswered questions there. Without a kiss or even an explanation, they were left with scars from the fire on some part of their body that they endured while fleeing the building. That was their only reminder of Wyatt’s existence until they were brought together by fate in Hollowcrest. (open connection - any gender)

PROTECTING ME: Wyatt has grown to be ashamed of his abilities and what he is after the accident, but that all changes when this person walks into his life. They not only protect him from the harsh reality of the world but they teach him to accept himself for what he is, flaws and all. (open connection - any gender)

KISS THE BOY: Wyatt’s sexuality has never been something he was really comfortable with but this individual would help him experiment with it and try things out that he’s never done before. It could be a no strings attached relationship that becomes complicated over time or just simply a friends with benefits relationship that ends there. (open connection - preferably male, non-binary, or male identifying)

FATHER STRETCH MY HANDS: Without a paternal figure in his life, Wyatt feels lonely. But this individual would serve as a parental figure for the boy for the time being. (open connection - any gender)

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