#taken female

[thelongforgottenrealm]

LADY FIONA CALLEARY / DAISY RIDLEY

♛ Age: 25 ♛ Relationships: Eabha Calleary, Aine Lorcan (sisters), Cormac Calleary (brother), Finn Calleary (twin brother/fellow resistance member), Padraig Lorcan (brother-in-law), Ciara Varmont (cousin/fellow resistance member), Eoin Varmont (cousin), Bartholomew Varmont (uncle), Rian Stafford (enemy), Aria Stafford, Brigit Malconaire, Aisling Lorcan (best friends), Saoirse Frost (friend/fellow resistance member), Ronan Frost, Cillian Frost, Percy Reaves, Kale Brennan, Isolda Vane (fellow resistance members), Cassimir Malconaire (former interest), Percy Reaves (interest)

fuck the patriarchy!!

fiona challenges anyone to take her sister eabha and her brother cormac and look her in the eye and tell her that cormac would do a better job at managing an estate because he's a man

fiona: cormac is an idiot (derogatory) and so is finn (affectionate)

known to say whatever is on her mind and very rarely filters it, which gets in her trouble quite often! (in fact, it is a miracle that she was not put to death besides her father, who was executed when he refused to bend the knee to roderick)

it doesn't always make her the best resistance member ...

extremely frustrated by the lack of justice she sees!!!

which is how she came to join the resistance in the first place

she noticed saoirse coming and going at odd hours and suspected that she was up to something

so she dragged her half-drunk brother finn literally out of bed and followed her one night

which is how they stumbled across a meeting

fiona demanded that she and her brother be able to help in whatever way they could and -- to her delight -- ronan (albeit reluctantly) agreed

unfortunately, fiona has found that she doesn't have too much information that she can pass onto them -- besides whatever they manage to sneak out of rian's office -- but since lorcan fared so well in the war, they do have a good amount of resources and the resistance has found that they are happy to have their help in this regard

once had a thing for cassimir when he first came to malconaire when fiona was much younger! she swooned over him when she first saw him and told everyone that one day she was going to marry him but then promptly changed her mind the next day and is mortified that she ever felt this way

if you ever bring this up to her, you do so at your own risk

since the calleary family seat has been given to godfrey upon his engaged to her cousin, fiona and her siblings currently reside with her sister at lorcan, until such time as the estate that has been promised to her brother, cormac, can be renovated after the damages it received after the war ...

TAKEN BY KATE.

[crownofconvergencerp]

𝐒𝐈𝐌𝐎𝐍𝐄 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐋𝐄𝐀𝐍𝐀𝐍-𝐒𝐈𝐃𝐇𝐄 𝐕𝐀𝐌𝐏𝐈𝐑𝐄 𝐀𝐋𝐂𝐇𝐄𝐌𝐈𝐒𝐓

simone is a leanan-sidhe vampire and goes by she/her pronouns. She is physically 27 but technically 38 years old. she originally grew up among the court in withermore, and only recently moved to destarin to get away from unfounded accusations against her..

TW: sacrifice, death, attempted murder.

Born the youngest child to an eccentric viscount in Withermore, Simone grew up around all manner of persons from within Withermore's court and from without. A naturally shy and sweet girl, the viscount delighted in showing off his sole red-haired child to the masses, and possibly delighted more in the social blunders of his youngest. As the young girl grew, many within the court took to calling her "Lady Love" - a misnomer to mock the both name and her atypical wallflower nature that haunted her upon her debut into society.

The years that passed were barely any better for the so-called Lady Love, as her eccentric father began to invite even more odd characters into his home. And whatever friends Simone hoped to have began to distance themselves as rumors swirled around court. The most heinous rumor, however, was that the viscount had raised his sole redhead child for slaughter, as a means of paying off debts to some alleged being. Unfortunately, that rumor also proved correct, though not in the way people thought.

It was the first night of the new year, and moonless sky at that. The viscount, alongside his "friends," marched his youngest child out to the middle of the wood, where a wooden altar had been erected. Simone, half asleep and half afraid, dared not speak out against her father as they chanted over her. But when he brought out a flaming scimitar, the young girl screamed for her life, that it be spared, that her father remember that she is his child. All for naught, as the flames licked her flesh while the blade entered her body.

It was then that an almost ethereal woman appeared, drawn by the scent of blood. Simone's father seemed absolutely enthralled with the woman, who placed a kiss upon his head before turning to the bleeding girl.

All the young girl remembered was a searing, white-hot pain, and then blackness. She awoke the following night in the crypts below her ancestral home, that same ethereal woman beside her. The woman, her sire, introduced herself as Siobhan, who hailed from a small hamlet somewhere off the coast of the continent. Siobhan went on to explain that she was a vampire known as a leanan-sidhe, seductresses who grant boons to men in exchange for their blood. The ritual was to continue on Siobhan's own vampiric line.

Simone's father only lived another three years after the ritual he'd thrust his own child into. And after the funeral rites had been performed and the viscount laid to rest, she ran. Where and for how long, she did not know. She did not even tell anyone of her condition, though that apparently wasn't enough to keep people from knowing. Starved and delirious was how she was found by a witch that came to claim her life.

Simone begged, just as she had at that wooden altar, pleading to not have to deal with the horror of a second death. She was no horrid creature, just a scared girl who had never been freed from her own home until she'd been given a chance. The witch, for some reason, seemed to take pity on her. He had granted her mercy, allowed her to drink from his veins. She had been so scared to drink, but the kindness in his eyes made her bold. He warned her, told her to run. Told her he belonged to a coven of witches known as Ahnci, and to avoid any that bore their crest like the one on his ring.

Years passed like sand through fingers, as she learned to control the abilities that her life as a leanan-sidhe, and years spent fearing the very same crest of the man that had granted her life, such as it was. Simone wondered if her family ever missed her. If they had even noticed her flight from their home. Likely not, as she had never seen even a "MISSING" poster hanging in any of the villages she skirted through. But her atypical life had to end at some point, when a run in with the mayor of some small village she had been near ended with an accusation of corruption. So she fled to Destarin, the one place where she might finally be left alone.

Taking a job at the first available place she could, Simone tries her best not to be too much of a burden. And, thankfully, her landlord doesn't care much when her waking hours are, so long as she pays rent every month.

WHAT ARE YOU...?

species: leanan-sidhe vampire. weaknesses: direct sunlight, beheading, iron is lethal, requires blood to live, cannot access holy ground without invitation. strengths: enhanced senses, can offer endless inspiration to artists in exchange for blood, can appear in dreams, immortality, ability to seduce male-aligned prey for ease of feeding physical description: mostly mortal appearance, she has fangs and round blue eyes that draw people in, long, curly red hair, and is generally a very curvy woman. she also has a scar that runs vertically along her ribs from the ritual her father performed. additional info: simone has had no contact with her sire, siobhan, outside of receiving little notes aiding her in learning her abilities as a leanan-sidhe. she purposefully does not disclose her identity as a vampire, though people find out eventually anyway.

simone love is played by greenie and their fc is nicola coughlan

[evermorehqs]

CATCHING MY BREATH, STARING OUT AN OPEN WINDOW

Wendy Darling is based on Wendy from Peter Pan. She is a 28 year old human, novelist, and uses she/her pronouns. She has no powers. Wendy is portrayed by Alycia Debnam-Carey and she is taken.

CATCHING MY DEATH, AND I COULDN’T BE SURE

Wendy never meant to end up in Neverland, she rarely ever meant to do anything outside of what was expected of her - even if having such strict boundaries drove her a little mad sometimes. Fairytales were woven into her dreams, both at night and in the middle of the day, adventures were out there to be experienced or captured within the pages of her books, and Wendy wasn't going to waste a second of her reality without throwing a little bit of wonder into it. As the eldest Darling child, Wendy had to discover a balance between doing what her parents expected of her and holding onto the brilliance of childish imagination with all the strength she could muster. She didn't want to grow up even if the world they lived in demanded it. She didn't want to think about working at a bank or filing taxes or any of those adult things - she wanted to live in her stories for as long as she could; so, she did. She made it into a career. Writing wonderous adventures came easily to Wendy, creating the fantasies she had wished she could live herself and, in a way, she was able to in those pages. It was through some maternal instinct that she invited her younger brothers on a trip to research a mysterious island she'd heard about for a new novel of hers, trying to have some fun with the two of them before they all had to return to the real world when they found themselves in Neverland. In a way, Wendy had never felt more grownup than when she was there with Peter and the boys, but she knew it couldn't last. She might not have wanted to grow up but here it seemed like she couldn't even if she'd wanted to. It was fun, frivolous and fantastical - but it was time to go. It was as though as soon as the thought had entered her mind, Wendy had put something out into the universe and when she woke up, she wasn't in Neverland anymore. She didn't know where she was or how she'd gotten there but she soon discovered that she couldn't leave. And her brothers were nowhere to be found. Neither was Peter or any of the Lost Boys. Though she had no idea how she had arrived in this town called Evermore, she could remember everything before waking up in a bed that wasn't her own, surrounded by people she'd never met before.

I HAD A FEELING SO PECULIAR

❀ Allison Silva: From the moment they met, Wendy knew Allison was someone else who loved magic, albeit a slightly different kind of magic, but magic nonetheless. She loves spending time with her and talking about pretty much everything under the sun ❀ Andrew 'Andy' Davis: A fellow writer even though she gets the feeling he's a little more hesitant than she is to put pen to paper. They both know stories hold power, they just view that fact a little differently ❀ Olaoluwa 'Ola' Ibeh: He's funny and feels like a storybook character come to life in a strange way that Wendy can't articulate. Regardless, she likes spending time with him, he knows just want to say to make her feel better

THAT THIS PAIN WOULD BE FOR EVERMORE

[multiverseofmiracleshq]

For the whole history of MANTIS please click here.

← ONCE THERE WAS AN IDEA TO BRING TOGETHER →

After leaving the Guardians, Mantis began to explore the galaxy on her own. There was so much to see that she knew she’d never be able to experience it all, but she did think she’d have more time before her old team reached out. Quill called from Earth that things were bad and he needed his friends there. Without hesitation, Mantis responded and returned to the planet. She’s been there before so it’s not entirely unfamiliar, but it’s definitely a place where she stands out. Mantis is happy to be there and help for now, but there will come a day when she ventures out again to learn more about herself. There’s a lot of stars in the sky and she’s still got solar systems to explore. 

←  A GROUP OF REMARKABLE PEOPLE TO SEE IF THEY →

✗ PETER QUILL (MCU) and Mantis share the same father, which makes them siblings. Mantis knew before Peter and was hesitant to tell him, but she’s glad that she did. There’s genuine love in her heart for her brother and friend. Hearing that he was going to go find himself inspired her to try and do the same. Being reunited has been wonderful. Mantis feels more centered and self-assured. She hopes that her brother does as well. She wants them both to find what they were looking for.

✗ DRAX (MCU) may be Mantis’ best friend. He can be very annoying at times, but she also knows that he would always be there for her. While Mantis may find it amusing to use her powers to mess with him, it’s usually in good fun. He taught her a lot when she first left Ego and she’s taught him a thing or two as well. It was sweet of him to offer to accompany her on her journey of self-discovery, but some things you have to do alone. There will be other misadventures for her and Drax to share together.

✗ NEBULA (MCU) was always very mean and angry. She made it clear that she thought Mantis was stupid and only there to prey on the weaknesses of others, but that’s not true. Mantis knew she was more than Nebula was making her out to be, and after some disagreements they’ve reached more common ground. Mantis knows Nebula has been through hell and has lots of respect for her. They’re different, but that’s not bad.

← COULD BECOME SOMETHING MORE  →

✗ THE GUARDIANS OF THE GALAXY RESERVES (MCU) → Other than Ego, the Guardians were all that Mantis has ever known. She loves her found family. They have taught her so much about the galaxy and what it means to actually be a part of it and not just locked away as a pet. For as much as they taught her, there was more out there for Mantis to learn. She left the team feeling fulfilled and knows that they’ll always be there for her if she wants to come back.

✗ OTHER AFFILIATIONS–  n/a

← & IF WE CAN’T SAVE THE WORLD, WE’LL AVENGE IT →

✗ AGE → unknown ✗ MULTIVERSE ORIGIN → mcu ✗ SPECIES → celestial hybrid  ✗ ETHNICITY → up to player ✗ SECRET IDENTITY→ no dual ✗ RELATIONSHIP STATUS → open ✗ FACECLAIM → pom klementieff ✗ AVAILABILITY → taken

← FUN FACTS →

daughter of ego

hatched from larvae

an empath who can manipulate/control emotions

was blipped

[saintes-rpg]

● TWENTY FIVE ● WEREWOLF ● CIS FEMALE ● NURSE ●

"And I've been a fool and I've been blind I can never leave the past behind."

Qhuinn was born in New Orleans, Louisiana to Odessa and James Fontenot. She was the youngest of two girls, her sister Meghan having been born two short years before. Qhuinn and her sister had a very happy, normal childhood. Or as normal as living in an antebellum home be. The girls were tomboys, each had their own horse that they would ride to the neighboring homes, and spent their days riding and climbing trees. Qhuinn was a happy girl, bright, kind, and unusually beautiful. But she always felt a little out of step with her deeply, almost fanatically, religious parents. Yet all she needed was her sister and her horse Absinthe to be happy. But all good things must come to an end. Qhuinn’s world crashed down around her when she was fifteen, and her beloved sister and best friend died at seventeen of leukemia. Qhuinn was lost. Her sister was her anchor, her compass, and she didn’t know which way to turn now. Her parents, on the other hand, turned even more to their church, leaving the grieving, confused teen to her own devices. Feeling like she had no one else to turn to, Qhuinn fell in with the ‘bad crowd’ at school and started to rebel. Drinking, smoking, drugs..you name it, Qhuinn was willing to try it. In time though, with the help of her grandmother who lived with them, Qhuinn was thankfully able to pull herself out of her tailspin.

  She knew Meghan would have been be horrified at her behavior, and tried her hardest, for her late sister’s sake, to get her act together. She ended up graduating with honors, and much to her parent’s delight, enrolled in the nursing program at Tulane University. All seemed well in Qhuinn’s world for a good few years after that. But, once again, fate had other plans for her.

  Qhuinn adjusted easily to college life. She liked the busy pace of classes and her work at the local clinic, and the sense of having a purpose. She was quick to make friends, and though she did still smoke, she no longer did drugs. She had a good group of close friends, and one of the things they did was go out for drinks every Friday night. It was their opportunity to catch up and fill each other in on the events of their week. It was during one of these normal nights that Qhuinn noticed a man staring at her most of the night. He was the quintessential tall, dark, and handsome, with a mysterious air that intrigued her. Not one to be shy, Qhuinn didn’t need much liquid courage in her before she approached the man. After more drinks and some heavy flirting, the deal was sealed and they headed outside to have sex. Her friends noticed her leave, but didn’t think much of it when she never returned. It wasn’t unusual for the beautiful girl to get caught up in a one-night stand. But this one would change her life. Drunk and out of control, the man was rough, almost brutal, and the sex that started off as consensual didn’t stay that way for long. Luckily, the petite but resourceful nurse was able to knock her attacker out with a discarded wine bottle, escaping before she was seriously injured. Or so she thought..

  Qhuinn knew she should have called her friends for a ride, but was humiliated, exhausted, and just wanted to go home. She took a shortcut through a small park, and was almost to her nearby apartment when a dog came out of nowhere and attacked her. Only, it was no ordinary dog. Unknown to Qhuinn, the man that she’d knocked out was a werewolf, and he was back for revenge. Her last conscious thought, as she lay wounded on the ground, was how beautiful the full moon was.. Luckily, her attacker was chased off and she was sniffed out and found by another, kinder werewolf, who tended to her wounds and in the morning, told her what she now was. Stunned and lost, Qhuinn went back to the one place that she hoped she could find the love and help she needed: home. But she wasn’t so lucky. Her parents took one look at their altered daughter and became certain that the devil himself was now in Qhiunn, and that her wicked ways had caused this. They told her never to return to their home again.

  Lost and alone, Qhuinn scraped together her meager savings and fled the country. She made it all the way to Ireland, and lived there actually quite happily for about three months. But then came more devastating and life-changing news: her parents had been killed in a car accident. Stunned, Qhuinn returned home to settle her family’s estate. She stayed in her old childhood home for several weeks, unsure of where to turn to next, when she suddenly remembered a town she had passed through countless times in her life. Saintes. Which was now..a safe haven for supernaturals. Like herself. It seemed like the perfect place where she could go and try to live her life as best as she could now, and maybe, hopefully, learn more about what she was.

Qhuinn Fontenot is played by Lecia, 30+, She/Her, Central

[odinspromiserp]

NAME: Nora

OCCUPATION:  Farmer

AGE:  29

GENDER: Female

FACECLAIM: Adelaide Kane

BIO

Nora grew up in a family of farmers, learning the ins-and-outs of tending to the crops and caring for the animals. She genuinely enjoys making sure the harvest goes well, and the village is fed well. And she adores the animals they raise. Maybe a little too much, when eventually one does need to say farewell to them. 

Regardless, it’s a life that she feels at home in. In fact, she’s never happier than when she’s surrounded by nature. Specifically flowers, plants, and all other interesting things one finds when they venture into the wilderness. 

Nora is well-known in the village for her well-crafted bouquets and garlands and the like. She puts a great deal of effort into them, ensuring that each matches their owner or the intention perfectly. She’s been known to leave the village for days in search of a flower that has bloomed somewhere nearby (ish). Or if there are reports of different plants. 

Some have asked why she doesn’t just join the herbalists - but she knows that her talents can play both fields. If she’s ever needed, she would help in an instant. But ensuring that everyone’s needs are met is important. Especially these days, as their harvest projections become more and more worrying. 

She’s content with the way things are and isn’t eager to change them… She has a lot of freedom to do what she wants and occupy herself with various tasks. That suits her well.

CONNECTIONS

THE FARMHAND   /   EMPLOYEE.

THE HERBALIST   /   FRIEND.

THE CARPENTER   / FAMILY MEMBER.

This character is TAKEN

[foreverspellboundhq]

← ONCE UPON A TIME WAS A LONG TIME AGO →

Everyone knows of the Romanov Empire and their subsequent fall from favor. History has not painted the vampire faction in a favorable light ever since their demise. When they were first formed, the Romanov’s were known for decadence and luxury. They weren’t as generous with that luxury as some would have liked, but the Empire wasn’t interested in feedback. Instead, they ruled with an iron fist. At the head of the Empire was Nicholas Romanov and his wife Alexandra. Although Nicholas was a kinder leader than his father had been, it wasn’t enough. The vampire community was in turmoil and the arrival of young upstart Otis Boogie only intensified that. 

Nicholas and Alexandra were warned that things were getting bad, but there was little they could do to protect their family. It was in the dead of winter that Otis struck. He sent vampire assassin Gregor Rasputin to kill the Alexandra, Nicholas and their five children. The Romanov’s tried to run, but Rasputin rounded up Nicholas, Alexandra, Alexei, Olga, Maria and Tatiana. The Romanov’s didn’t turn their children until they turned eighteen, so Anastasia and Alexei were human still. Rasputin was ruthless and staked the family through their hearts. It was only then that Rasputin realized the young Romanov daughter Anastasia was nowhere to be seen. Otis and Rasputin looked high and low for the girl but it was like she had disappeared. Eventually, she became somewhat of a mystery. Did a Romanov remain? Was Anastasia out there? Nicholas’ mother, Marie Romanov, longed to find out. She had survived the massacre due to being at the other Romanov home and was now without family. As decades passed, however, no sign of Anastasia emerged and people gradually began to forget about the Romanov Empire.

Anastasia had survived, however. In all the turmoil and confusion she had escaped through a secret entrance with the aid of a young boy who worked for Nicholas. The boy and Anastasia had been separated in the chaos and Anastasia had fallen in the crowd and hit her head. She was later found and taken to the local hospital. Although Anastasia couldn’t remember who she was or what had happened due to the head injury and the trauma, a nurse recognized her as Anastasia. In an attempt to save the life of the child, she quickly sent her away to live with an elderly woman on the edge of town. Told that her name was Anya, the missing Romanov stayed with the old woman until her guardian death. She was then moved to the Darling Home for Wayward Children.

Enough time had passed since the fall of the Romanov’s that no one paid the scrappy newcomer much attention. Anya appeared unremarkable to most and that stopped anyone from figuring out she was former royalty. The hole in her memory always haunted her, however, and Anya grew up longing for a home and family she never had. For as much as she knew, her life had begun the day she had been dropped at the hospital. Anya had no last name and no past. She was a blank book that was desperate to be filled. 

When Anya turned eighteen, she was no longer allowed to stay at the Darling Home. As Anya moved out on her own, she became determined to finally find out what had happened to her. The first thing she needed was a job. Knowing it would get more opportunities, Anya convinced a vampire to bite her so she could transform. Her next step was to get a job at the Hunter’s Tavern so she could talk to as many people as possible to see if anyone had some semblance of a clue as to where she came from. She began to think her search was destined to fail when she heard of a vampire named Dimitri Volkov. Dimitri was looking to cash in the reward Marie Romanov had put out for whoever could find Anastasia. His plan was to audition young women who could potentially be Anastasia. Anya didn’t know about that. She just knew that Dimitri was good at helping people find things out and getting places.

It was through Dimitri that Anya met his friend and work partner Vladimir Vasilovich. Vlad and Dimitri had been in the Anastasia scheme together, and they saw potential when they saw Anya. They explained to Anya how the gaps in her memories could mean she was Anastasia, and while she was hesitant to believe them, the idea of having a past and a family was incredibly appealing. Anya decided to try and work with them to see if she was Anastasia, not knowing that they were using her for the reward. The more Anya began to study the Romanov’s and Anastasia, the more things clicked into place. Soon, she began to believe she was Anastasia.

Once Dimitri and Vlad believed Anya to be ready, they introduced her to Sophie Smirnov. Sophie was the cousin of Marie and her trusted advisor; no one who claimed to be Anastasia could meet Marie without getting to Sophie. Luckily for Anya, she was a former flame of Vlad’s and they were able to meet her. Anya dazzled Sophie and convinced her she was Anastasia, but Sophie regretfully informed the trio that Marie was no longer seeing any Anastasia’s as she could no longer stand the heartbreak. Dimitri, who now believed Anya was Anastasia, pushed for an audience with Marie until they were successful. He had been the boy who had helped her escape the massacre and now realized she was Anastasia. When they met the elder vampire, however, she rebuffed them and called them out for trying to get the reward. Anya learned of Dimitri’s original true intentions and was heartbroken.

Although Anya feared she was just as lost as she had been since she was recovered, she still found herself meeting again with Marie. When Marie realized the locket Anya had was the key to Anastasia’s music box, the two shared a moment before Marie finally embraced her long lost granddaughter. Now knowing who she was, Anya was faced with the reality of what had happened to her family and the fact that her life was still in danger. Upon learning that Dimitri hadn’t taken the reward money, Anastasia found him and the two confessed their feelings.

Anya now finds herself at an intersection. Should she choose to go public with her identity, it’s incredibly likely that Otis and Rasputin will attempt her life once more. She has the option to stay silent, but knowing what tragedy befell her family is hard to stomach. Somehow, local revolutionary Jack Spencer heard of Anya’s situation and approached her. He offered her protection if she also went against Otis. Dimitri has promised to support her no matter what she chooses, as has Marie. After being lost for so long, being found is harder than Anya expected. She wants to do right by her family but she also doesn’t know if it’s feasible. Going up against Otis is incredibly daunting and she knows that Rasputin is itching to finish the job he started. All she can do is trust her heart and hope it doesn’t fail her now.

←  & THEY ALL LIVED HAPPILY NEVER AFTER →

✴ DIMITRI VOLKOV was supposed to help Anya find her family, and he did just that. When he first proposed that she — an orphan with no past — was practically royalty it was enough to make the cynical girl laugh. In the beginning, the two constantly butted heads until the day she found him more endearing than insufferable. It turns out Dimitri was the boy who helped Anya escape the night her family was killed, and it took over a decade for the two to connect once more. Anya knows Dimitri is on her side no matter what his initial intentions were. Life will be more complicated if she comes out as the Romanov survivor, but Anya is determined not to lose him. They’ve been through too much together.

✴ MARIE ROMANOV is the only family Anya has left. Anya was never interested in the remaining Romanov fortune or the name. She only wanted someone who loved her, and Marie does just that. While her grandmother would love Anya to be with her, Anya has been told repeatedly it’s okay if she can’t step forward and wants to live anonymously. Marie is the key to Anya’s past. She needs to figure out what that means for her future.

✴ GREGOR RASPUTIN is the one who eliminated the Romanov family, and even though she’s never met him his name sends shivers down her spine. No one has seen him in a decade, but there’s rumors that he’s still alive. If that’s true Anya knows he very well could be coming for her. Anya doesn’t want to admit to being scared, but Rasputin does have a reputation and a massacre under his belt.

← CASTERS & WEREWOLVES & VAMPS! OH MY!  →

✴ THE ROMANOV EMPIRE has been gone for a long time. Anya knew of it growing up but never knew her place in it all. Now, she remembers her past and the family taken from her. As a vampire with a famous last name, there’s a lot Anya could do to rally the vampires against Otis. Even if the Romanov’s weren’t loved, enough time has passed that they’ve become martyred. Anya can play a role in the vampire uprising if she wants. Emphasis on if. 

✴ OTHER AFFILIATIONS – n/a

← & WELCOME TO WALT’S LANDING →

✴ AGE → 20′s ( turned at 18 / stopped aging ) ✴  SPECIES → vampire ✴  ETHNICITY → up to player ✴ FAIRYTALE → anastasia ✴  RELATIONSHIP STATUS →  open ✴  FACECLAIM → ellie bamber ✴  AVAILABILITY → taken

[magicdwells]

Due to being a hybrid, Mack suffered several ailments through her childhood, such as Hypertrophic Cardiomyopathy and being deaf in one ear. She was also prone to various illnesses, such as bronchitis, pneumonia, and ear infections. Their mother was absent constantly, always busy with the high society life; their father was absent as well, either due to work or the bottle. They had nanny after nanny, but none lasted long, leaving her older sister Lottie as the only constant in her life, the only one willing to help her through her ever-present illnesses, until she was five years old. At five, they had a new constant, that of the only nanny whoever lasted more than a few months, Holden Shepherd. Yet, nothing lasts forever, does it? 

When Mack was eleven, she and her sister heard the terrifying sounds late one night, afraid to investigate. But once they did, they were brought face to face with the horror of seeing their father moving the corpse of their beloved nanny. Both girls were greatly scarred by this and their relationships with their father shifted, both of them trying to escape him as soon as possible. Mack had always been smart, had always been ahead of her peers, but her always-absent parents were still seemingly surprised when she got a scholarship at fifteen. Not long after Lottie had hit eighteen, Mack was ready to leave home, packing her bags and taking the first flight to MIT, where she studied as hard as she could, determined not to fall behind because dropping out would mean returning home.

While much of MIT was a blessing for Mack, she had been thrust into a highly competitive atmosphere while battling her health at the same time. It was in her final year at MIT, when she was seventeen, that she had been exposed to alcohol and began using it to numb the constant pain both in her mind and in her body. It wasn’t long after that she discovered that cocaine not only gave her a rush but also helped her do more studying in a short amount of time, 

After graduation, she got an entry level job at a software developing company as an assistant, though she steadily grew ranks through the years. Maya was in and out of her life, though they stayed connected through letters until Lottie dropped off the grid one day. Mack continued to write her stubbornly, knowing that her sister wouldn’t ignore her for no reason at all. Mack’s career looked bright and was just about to unfold as she got a job offer to work for Ivey International, one of the world’s leading environmental technology companies. However, she had only been working there for a few months when she had a heart attack and had to spend a week in the hospital. Not long after the experience, Mack walked away from the company, going instead to investigate a town she had heard about where supernaturals lived peacefully together.

Still new to the town, Mack has been quietly studying the way people interact and continuing to write her sister letters, going as far as to code them so that she could safely send her sister the coordinates to the town. She got a job as well working with the local handyman, Clark Segen, though his death meant her taking on the entire workload herself. She even managed to befriend Shiloh Seddik, another hybrid in town, taking the opportunity to learn more about what exactly it meant to be like them. Mostly, her ambitions have been left behind, her depression telling her that her health will never let her succeed and there is no point in trying at all. Instead, she’s focusing on working in this new town and trying to find a way to improve her health and her life span, occasionally going to the Research Center and allowing experiments on her. Though she does send design plans to an old friend from MIT, hoping that she can still help the Earth to outlive her.

[bravenewolympus--hq]

𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒔, 𝒈𝒐𝒅𝒅𝒆𝒔𝒔 𝒐𝒇 𝒅𝒊𝒔𝒄𝒐𝒓𝒅 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒔𝒕𝒓𝒊𝒇𝒆.

𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒔𝒌𝒆𝒍𝒆𝒕𝒐𝒏 𝒊𝒔 𝒕𝒂𝒌𝒆𝒏

ʙʀᴀᴠᴇ ɴᴇᴡ ᴏʟʏᴍᴘᴜꜱ : ᴀ 21+ ᴍᴏᴅᴇʀɴ ɢʀᴇᴇᴋ ᴍʏᴛʜᴏʟᴏɢʏ ᴅɪꜱᴄᴏʀᴅ ʀᴏʟᴇᴘʟᴀʏ. athens, new york: an island city, all trees and marble, glass and steel and highrises set against an ocean skyline. bustling and loud, crowded, but not without a bizarre sense that it must have sprung up overnight, somehow, when surely it must have always been here, no? on a clear night, you might even be able to see the lights of its more famous cousin, new york city, across the water…if you squint hard enough. it may not get as much attention as the shiny apple across the hudson, but those not so blinded by the lights must certainly have been coming here for years. is there something in the water here, too? no one leaves, not in any meaningful way anyway. feels like it has a special way of pulling you back in, if you try. they, that is anyone who was anyone or paid even an iota of attention to the evening news,, called him the minotaur. the media does love a catchy nom de guerre, doesn’t it? sells newspapers like hotcakes in the morning. ambrosia, whether it’s the latest designer drug trend or the latest pestilence sweeping the streets of athens, just depends on how tightly you clutch your pearls on sundays. must infuriate the police, don’t it? that without fail, by the time they arrive to any crime scene at all, all that’s left is the heap of little cream-coloured business cards, the red lines of a labyrinthine logo more taunting than they are helpful. between an epidemic of pearlescent powder, neatly parceled out in small plastic baggies, a tide of crimson bull graffiti, casinos and bordellos and the nightlife (oh my!), it’s no small wonder they call this an atlantic sin city. it’s a vice eat dog world, ain’t it? and anyone who calls athens home is just living in it. powerless, with no memory of their past lives, what's a god gotta do to survive?

[dreamlightshq]

INTRODUCING; tinsley bell

NAME: tinsley bell AGE: 25 PRONOUNS: she/her POWERS: flight & producing pixie dust RESIDENCE: the glade of trust FACECLAIM: sabrina carpenter BASED ON: tinkerbell, peter pan INSPIRATION: pinterest

BEFORE THE FORGETTING

born from the joyful sound of a babies first laugh, tinsley came barreling into the world fueled with spite and filled with sass. although most of the other fairies in pixie hollow considered each other family - tinsley always yearned for more - a sense of belonging and a reason for being beyond the stupid talent of tinkering she had been gifted. she found that in peter pan. they both needed a family, and he saw tinsley as more than just a tinker. immediately upon meeting him, she promised to stay by his side no matter what, even if it meant doing things she didn’t always want to do - like exploring a new land far away from their home in neverland. the very same land they’d soon be stuck in.

AFTER THE FORGETTING

like most of the other villagers, tinsley doesn’t remember much before the thorns began to grow and trap her in dreamlight valley. of course she tried to leave, tried to fly over the thorns but the enchantment somehow covered the entire land like a dome. now, she doesn’t even know where it is she’s trying so hard to get back to. still most of her days are filled with adventuring and mischief - and surprisingly tinkering. everyone in the valley goes to tinsley when their things need fixing - but they’re never returned without a price. it’s ended up turning into a nice little side hustle.

TINSLEY IS CURRENTLY UNAVAILABLE;

[thelongforgottenrealm]

LADY EABHA CALLEARY / KEIRA KNIGHTLEY

♛ Age: 30 ♛ Relationships: Aine Lorcan, Fiona Calleary (sisters), Cormac Calleary. Finn Calleary (brother), Padraig Lorcan (brother-in-law), Ciara Varmont, Eoin Varmont (cousins), Bartholomew Varmont (uncle), Rian Stafford, Godfrey Calanion (enemies), Eithne Malconaire, Brigit Malconaire, Eilionora Stafford, Laoirse Lorcan, Aisling Lorcan (best friends), Kale Brennan (childhood friend/occasional flirtation), Aleksander Royce, Alaric Varmont (potential husbands), Garbhan Stafford (past interest)

Like both Eithne and Eilionora, Eabha had her birthright stripped away from her when Roderick claimed Astaira

and while she does not see this as a blessing, ultimately it likely saved her life

her own father did not bend the knee and he payed for that with his life

roderick claimed the calleary family seat for his own and gifted it to godfrey upon his engagement to ciara varmont -- their mutual cousin

due to both the family ties and the fact that cormac, who is now her father's heir, was so quick to bend the knee, neither eabha nor her siblings suffered any more consequences from their father's actions, even if eabha, herself, never would have submitted to roderick

cormac has been gifted a smaller, more northern estate

but as it was damaged so severely in the war, she and her siblings are residing at lorcan until such repairs can be made

while eabha once had her independence, she now realizes that she is now under the less than reliable protection of her younger brother, cormac, and that she may need to find a suitable husband -- for she knows that cormac will only run his new estate into the ground

while she's not thrilled about the idea, nor her choices, she has come to the conclusion that either alaric or aleksander would, at least, be kind to her

she feels, however, that every move any of them make is being watched closely by rian stafford, who has been placed in charge of lorcan until her brother-in-law returns to claim it

she has an uneasy feeling that any misstep by any of them will result in their removal and that rian would be only all too happy to claim both lorcan and cormac's new seat for himself

is determined not to give up on her own people!!!!

doesn't trust godfrey, either, but is determined to make sure that they have everything they need and will go through ciara once they are married if she cannot go through him

(honestly has probably snuck back to hanthom once or twice with her sisters bringing food and supplies and just generally making sure they are all okay!!)

once secretly had feelings for garbhan stafford when she met him years ago but meeting him now again, she's ashamed she ever felt that way!!

TAKEN BY KATE AA.

[crownofconvergencerp]

𝐆𝐔𝐈𝐍𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐄 𝐅𝐈𝐓𝐙𝐑𝐎𝐘 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐍𝐈𝐊𝐎𝐋𝐀𝐈𝐕𝐢𝐂𝐇 𝐃𝐇𝐀𝐌𝐏𝐈𝐑 𝐀𝐒𝐒𝐀𝐒𝐒𝐈𝐍

a young woman aged only twenty, silver guinevere's blood is that of kings, a bastard of a bastard of the king of withermore's grandfather, owner of a minor fiefdom passed onto her by her mother. though she plays the coquettish, curious lady, there are deeper motivations for her seemingly benign presence in destarin ——— and darker things in her veins.

TW: Murder, Death, Miscarriage, Implied Abortion, Child Death, Child Abuse.

Guinevere's lady mother was an acknowledged bastard of, at the time of her birth, the King of Withermore, born herself to a wealthy merchant; this acknowledgement came with a small plot of land and a few cottages to lord over, but nothing more. Never for her a crown, a castle, or even a father's love. When a man, beautiful and silver-tongued, came and promised her a son that would have her name told in song across all the lands, a son that would make her a worthy scion of a king, she was more than eager.

When the child was born a daughter, however, she found her joy had turned to ashes and sire nothing more than air between her fingers... And found her daughter was more curse than blessing.

Guinevere never laughed as a babe, nor did she cry; she simply stared, and stared, her eyes as bright as sapphires even in the shadows where she played her secret games ——— and was unburdened by a shadow of her own in the sunlight. Perhaps she sensed that she would not be loved in the womb. Perhaps she understood that she was a burden in the cradle. Perhaps she was simply born without a heart more than she lacked anything between her legs.

The Lady never had a son to survive her. Herbs and medicines purchased with suitor's jewels, for Silver-Haired Guinevere was a beautiful child, went unnoticed in her meals, ensuring would-be children nothing more than dreams and clots. There was a brother, once, and the girl was delighted, pushed down in the succession she was ——— and she buried her face in the sheets where a hungry dog had snuck into her sweet, poor, little brother's nursery, pausing her weeping only to wipe the blood from her mouth.

A dutiful child. A graceful girl. A destroyer of her mother's dreams.

The Lady knew. She always knew, she thinks, that the father was not human, and here was the proof. This thing had replaced the son honour and decency entitled her to have! She would stand it no longer. If whippings of the body and cuts from the tongue was not enough to drive away this taint upon her house, she had to do it herself, be it by command or sword!

But Guinevere had never been one to allow others choice.

It had given her great pleasure to break her mother's arm, try as the Lady did to bar the door's staples with it, finding its usual bolt missing ——— when had it gone missing? When? Who would plan such a thing? There was no time to truly ponder. Death waits for no one.

By the time Guinevere's father came for his little bastard, he found a silent household. At three-and-ten, Guinevere had inherited an estate and a handful of farms, yet she looked almost a queen at her lonely table; feet unable to touch the ground, hands composed in perfect etiquette as she drank the blood that once gave her life in the womb.

Being taken to be raised amongst Nikolai's brood was hardly any different than she had raised herself; his dhamphir were not her siblings, her father was nothing beyond a figure, and her tutors only taught. Yet, something had changed. For once... Or, more accurately, for the first time, here was a thing that she saw a reflection of herself within ——— filth begat filth, all her hungers and vacancies and talents stemming from a source she could name.

Her mother never loved her. She never loved her mother. But she felt it now, for this foul creature who haunted her blood and demanded her obeisance, and knew she had the strength to feel it in return; Guinevere delighted in every step she ascended in his esteem, in the furthering of his cause, no matter how tedious the begging of the walking dead, or the mundanity of concocting poisons.

If only it were not for Ariel. That accursed hedonist. Again... Again! A worthless brother was being placed above her again! The thought drove her to the brink each night, gritting her fangs till she could finally sleep; even the memories of her siblings' wails, the sight of her mother's breast shorn from her chest, or even the silks and taffeta that adorned her could not chase away the envy.

When her father finally assigned her the task of furthering war's touch upon the lands, it was a relief.

Did you know? Favourite sons have a tendency to die in those.

WHAT ARE YOU...?

species: nikolaivich dhampir. weaknesses: aging, bloodlust, the loss of their humanity, beheading, damage to the heart; some sensitivity to silver, sunlight, and sacred ground as their humanity fractures; the complete fracture of their humanity will turn a living dhampir to an undead vampire. strengths: enhanced physically, enhanced senses, which are enhanced with the drinking of blood, halted aging with regular feeding, mild psychic influence/compulsion. physical description: guinevere has brilliant, jewel coloured eyes and retractable fangs and claws. she does not cast a shadow in sunlight. additional info: nikolaivich dhampir is the name guinevere's father has given to his progeny..

guinevere fitzroy is played by m and their fc is phia saban

[evermorehqs]

CATCHING MY BREATH, STARING OUT AN OPEN WINDOW

Posey Milne is based on Piglet from Winnie The Pooh. She is a 30 year old imaginary friend, tattoo apprentice, and uses she/her pronouns. She has no powers. Posey is portrayed by Pauline Chalamet and she is taken.

CATCHING MY DEATH, AND I COULDN’T BE SURE

Posey had always been a timid person... according to her scrapbook journal, which was really all that she had to go off of. She didn't remember much of anything before the present; from how it seemed to her, one day she was just standing in the middle of town clutching her book and was hit with sentience out of the blue. How she had gotten there, where she'd been before and even who she was before was one big question mark. This made her incredibly anxious, but what could be done? It wasn't long after that her path crossed Winslow's, a man from one of the old pictures who recognized her immediately, and truthfully, Posey wasn't sure how she would have ever calmed down if not for his company. He truly did feel like the missing piece in her life, so she fell into the best friend role with ease, even though she couldn't recall any of the memories he brought up that almost always had to do with some stranger named Christopher. After moving into his apartment, decorating her room with all of the things that felt home-y to her, she took a deep breath and threw herself out there, ready to make a life of her own and stick her head out of the turtle shell she'd apparently been living in for most of it. The first step was getting a job... at a tattoo shop, which was a little strange with her paranoia of both needles and blood... but she knew that she liked art, had no prior work experience, and most importantly, she had to stop letting her fear control her. She was going to make friends in spite of her shyness, and she was going to make memories that she could proudly document in her scrapbook, no matter how long it took. She may not be the biggest or the bravest, but no one could argue she didn't try her very best.

I HAD A FEELING SO PECULIAR

❀ Bloom Pekel: Posey met Bloom at the museum one day, and despite her stumbling all over her words trying to initiate conversation, the two became quick friends! ❀ Stevie Ziegler: When Posey runs to the hospital convinced they're sick or injured and everything turns out to be fine (as it always does), Stevie is super understanding, and they're the best at calming her fears. ❀ Fraser Williams: He gets it. One might think their conversations would fuel her fears but instead he makes her feel seen and beyond that, he's just really good company to have.

THAT THIS PAIN WOULD BE FOR EVERMORE

[multiverseofmiracleshq]

For the whole history of PHYLA-VELL please click here.

← ONCE THERE WAS AN IDEA TO BRING TOGETHER →

It turns out that there’s more to life than the High Evolutionary’s hamster wheel. Phyla and the other Star Children moved to Knowhere when the Guardians helped them gain their freedom. As time went on, their powers became apparent and Phyla eventually tried out for Rocket’s new version of the Guardians of the Galaxy. Some weren’t sure if she’d be accepted because of her age, but the amount of power that Phyla was already able to display earned her a spot. It’s because of her rank as a Guardian that Phyla left her people and traveled to Earth with the team to answer Quill’s team. Every new planet is an experience, and Earth is no exception. Phyla doesn’t much care where she is. She just cares about who she’s with and what she’s able to do.

←  A GROUP OF REMARKABLE PEOPLE TO SEE IF THEY →

✗ ROCKET RACCOON (MCU) leads the Guardians of the Galaxy and was impressed enough by Phyla’s powers that he let her join the team. The two share a commonality of being creations of the High Evolutionary even though their origins differ. That doesn’t change the kinship that Phyla feels towards her leader. They were both created by something evil, but that doesn’t make them wrong or broken. There’s good in them and now they can show it to the whole galaxy.

✗ DRAX (MCU) made Phyla and the Star Children laugh when everything was confusing and scary. He also spoke their language, which was incredibly helpful in aiding their escape. He’s fun to be around and she’s glad that he chose to come to Earth along with the team. Phyla’s never had a father, but she knows Drax is what one would look like.

← COULD BECOME SOMETHING MORE  →

✗ THE GUARDIANS OF THE GALAXY (MCU) → It’s a whole new team and Phyla is thrilled to be on it. Her English has gotten remarkably better and her powers are nothing to laugh at even if she’s just now figuring them out. The High Evolutionary tested his creations but he didn’t want true growth. It’s only with the Guardian’s that Phyla’s been able to begin living and figuring things out.

✗ OTHER AFFILIATIONS–  n/a

← & IF WE CAN’T SAVE THE WORLD, WE’LL AVENGE IT →

✗ AGE → unknown  ✗ MULTIVERSE ORIGIN → mcu ✗ SPECIES → high evolutionary’s star children ✗ ETHNICITY → up to player ✗ SECRET IDENTITY→ no dual ✗ RELATIONSHIP STATUS → open ✗ FACECLAIM → lana condor ✗ AVAILABILITY → taken

← FUN FACTS →

can run for hours without getting tired

full powers unknown

youngest member of the guardians of the galaxy other than adam warlock

created after the blip 

[saintes-rpg]

● TWENTY FIVE ● HUMAN ● FEMALE ● PHD STUDENT ●

"Somehow, we’ll find it. The balance between whom we wish to be and whom we need to be. But for now, we simply have to be satisfied with who we are."

BIOGRAPHY 

Niska has been known as a ‘little nerd’ all her life. Videogames, movies and science fiction books have been life-long companions to the girl. And so it was no surprise that she pursued a career in science as an adult. Her fascination for the living world of plants and animals inspired her career in biology.

Her curiosity led her to distant corners of the world. Frequent travels ignited her sense of adventure, broadening her perspective and deepening her appreciation for cultural diversity. The memories Niska made during those travels would serve as a reminder later in life. The adventures were put on hold once she began her university studies. For the first time, she was able to settle down in a small city in England. This time allowed her to mature and grow but also turned her more shy, introverted and at times lonely. Niska looked back fondly of how the ease with which she had once been able to hold a conversation, the carefreeness that allowed her to experience unique even if sometimes dangerous situations, and the confidence to approach others. Although she loved working in the lab, she realized that even the best studies could not replace a life full of experiences and people.

And so it was perhaps not the cheap room in the suburb of New Orleans that was a decisive factor for her most recent moves but the neighbours that came with it. The news that supernatural creatures existed spread quickly, though she had yet to encounter a magical being in her life.  Willing to rediscover herself, Niska signed the lease and enrolled in one of the nearby PhD programs.   

Niska Capel is played by Lynne, 24, She/Her, GMT+2

[woodstockgroup]

BASIC INFORMATION

full name → Saige Lucia Lancaster current age → twenty-seven years old faceclaim → undisclosed neighborhood → west woodstock. occupation → owner of dark brew. status → unavailable

PERSONALITY

+, Genuine, loyal, comical -, Unorganised, Arrogant, stubborn

BACKSTORY

Saige is one of the two daughters of the Lancaster family. Growing up alongside her sister, the girls had an amazing life - they were given everything they've ever wanted. With their father being one of the top doctors in New York, money was never an issue. Quality time with him? A total issue. At least it was for Saige. While their parents treated the girls equally, Saige always felt like a bit of an outsider. Not because she didn't bond with her family but mostly because she didn't have the same interests as them. Family outings were always to the Hamptons or some other rich getaway, and while it was fun, Saige found it more fun to be a bit of a rule breaker. Her need to have a different type of fun landed her in a lot of trouble that, unfortunately, cost a lot to get out of. She never had a problem getting out of trouble, thanks to Daddy's money. After one too many issues that cost more than what her dad liked to spend bailing her out, Saige was relocated to a town in Vermont that they felt was appropriate for her. Being away from her family, she is now having to start fresh and start from the ground up to rebuild her life.