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Post by ✦ вσвσ on Dec 30, 2017 1:08:08 GMT -5
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Bisexual
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Post by ✦ вσвσ on Dec 30, 2017 1:14:29 GMT -5
Dr. Francis Henry Holliday "Doc"
demon / peacemaker
looks late twenties, currently 174 / pansexual
Doc is less effected physically by the curse. Although, the curse never fully healed his tuberculous, he is still ailed by the feverish pallor and the constant coughing, but it will never kill him. However, the curse has began to corrupt the very fabric of his being, pulling the gentlemanly qualities apart, hoping to make him as soulless and cold as some of his counterparts. Physically, he is still the laughing Doc, but his eyes at night get reptilian pupils, his skin gaining an even more sickly cast and he can hardly control his urges to rip into flesh. Small game had once satisfied his yearning desire, but it's growing more and more difficult to contain his hunger. appearance: A tall, slender, and handsome man that gentleman charm rolls off of. He stands close to 6'1" personality:history: A man marked by the curse of death. Had consumption not come, Dr. Francis Henry Holliday would not be the man he is or demon that is. He was born in 1843 to Francis & Mary Holliday in Georgia before the Civil War. He fought as a young boy and after not long after the war, his old, but wealthy father passed and left Doc with all his money. Perhaps the first thing you should know about Doc is that he was always a mama's boy, and she loved her son, but she also loved the money that came with her wealthy husband. So, she convinced her son to go become a doctor, which he was successful at, being of incredible intelligence. However, only a year into his practice his mother came down with consumption and his beloved mother passed, and despite all of his medical skill, Doc couldn't save her. Now, he was twenty-three and completely alone. He continued to be a doctor, but he grew more reckless in his personal life. His bed was frequently filled and his glass even more so. Cards made his pockets even deeper, but he was kept stable by his ability to practice medicine. He could do what he loved and he was loved among society. With his southern charm and drawling accent, he lured many to him, but he had another unfortunate turn of events when he caught tuberculosis or consumption. It was like the plague, and he was given a death sentence. No more being a true medical doctor, no more social standing, and a long dusty life of the West seemed to await Francis Holliday. For years he lived on, consumed by the disease and became a shadow of his former self. His smile took on a wicked edge, and he learned how to fight with gun and knife. His recklessness became meticulous grace and he became the best gambler and drinker in the entire fledgling nation. Until, as he began to turn downhill and needed more and more drugs to keep the pain away, he discovered an outlaw gang. It was meant to be good fun, just a lark. Until they ransacked the wrong town and his bullet caught a man in the throat. That day, the devil came and took his soul. Trapped in Copperhead, becoming notorious and well known just as 'Doc', he has become the town gambler and drinker. He's known as the man with a wicked smile and quick hands, a friend of many of the bars and brothels. misc: Doc isn't called Francis by anyone anymore. He doubts anyone is alive to remember. He likes humans, even if he craves their flesh. He's killed one man since becoming a curse and it was by accident, but eating the flesh made him feel human again, even if it was just for a minute.
Jackson S. Clark
"Jack of Knives"
demon / slavers
looks late thirties, currently 196 / bisexual
curse effects - to think of Jack when he was younger, you might not believe him to be the fiend he is. a gentleman through and through, but it is not the curse that has warped him. No, he was sick much before, it's just now, his outer appearance matches the inside. Wicked and slick with knives, his hands are now his weapons, his long fingers look human, but razor sharp iron nails are curved into points, smooth not jagged. And the affect of the curse has been whenever he feels like dicing something up, they glow red hot, to make the slice even more precise
appearance: at one point, you might have considered Jack quite handsome, but he's since become more of a monster with his razor nails and smile of silver teeth. He's tall, rounding out at about 6'3" and physically imposing. He's lean, scrawny even under his clothes after so many years of depriving himself of flesh. he is similar to that of glistening apple with a rotten core, with perhaps a few spots and a writhing maggot in the center. Despite the fact that he has kept most of his charm, there is something slightly off. Perhaps it is the wicked knife of his smile, or the slight hitch in his step. His hair is dark and curling, slicked back underneath a hat usually, shading his face and the silvery gleam to his pale blue eyes. Perhaps his most stomach curling quality is his voice. Smooth, low, and silky, it slides as easily as a silk cord around one's throat. It's easy, warm, rumbling like thunder deep in the valley. Silver tongued and sweet, if it wasn't for the soulless blue eyes and the uncanny sharp nails, Jack might be quite a seducer with his smoky voice. personality: You can claim that evil is bred, but Jack was one of the few that was born dark. A sociopath that was born with a chip on his shoulder and incredibly steady hands. Jack is inherently selfish, ruthless, and heartless. Although Jack isn't evil for the sake of doing evil, no, his acts will do whatever so he can benefit. He is calculating, ambitious, and curious. His curiosity of the morbid arts like death and decay have fueled him in his pursuit of knowledge. He wants to know what makes people tick, what makes them human, because he has never truly felt human. Jack was a surgeon for a reason, and his understanding of human anatomy is actually quite astounding. If he hadn't learned it by "operating" on humans in a rather cruel and cold way, it might be impressive. Jack is not stupid, and to gain him as an ally is not as hard as one may imagine. If you can stomach him. history: Jack was born to a hooker in the depths of London in the middle of the 1800s, which might be strange considering where Jack ended up in the end. He spent many of his formative years in London, working his way up from nothing and into the business of surgery. For a long time, it was back alley and shady stuff. Witchcraft. Well, a couple botched abortions later and Jack was run out of London and onto the new world with his steady hands and disregard for human life. misc: inspired by Jack the Ripper
Isa Eros
"Isabelle Amora"
eros witch/ chaotic neutral
the Matriarch / real unknown, looks to be in her twenties / pansexual aromantic
her powers have waned dramatically in the last several years. Only regular baths and cleanses in the Rattler have kept her strength up and her skin smooth. She is a beautiful seductress and tempter and love weaver. Her powers have been honed to create webs of love, infatuation, and lust. As a witch, she can do other things too, like do defensive spells and shields around herself. Also, when cleansing herself under the moon will have her 'wicca' eyes flash, meaning the iris takes over the entire eye, becomes golden amber and the pupil slits like a reptile.
appearance: Isa is incredibly beautiful, perhaps in the way that snakes are beautiful. Deadly, poisonous, and a wrecking ball to many a family. Her hair falls as a cloud of rich red ringlets. personality:history:misc: additional information not already mentioned
Percival E. Arryn "Percy"
human / neutral
the stone / rancher / twenty nine / heterosexual appearance:personality: first in the trio of siblings is Percy. Now, Perc is a sweetheart. He's kind, quiet, solemn, and serious. He's loyal, to his family first above all. There is an assumption that Percy is lenient with his younger siblings, even though he practically raised them on their land and kept the thing running even when it was looking like it was going under. He's determined, practical, and the quietest of the three siblings. He wants a quiet and peaceful life, even as he is dragged into things. Either trouble by his brother Charlie, or even plots by his darker friends who make deals with devil's with glittering teeth. He wants to leave Copperhead, he wants a new life, but he hears the stories and is practical. So he wanders a night over the land, staring at the sky and wondering what could be. If it wasn't for the family curse. His mother always went on and on about the curse that haunts her family, that one of them will die at the hands of an ancestor, that one will have their blood wet the stones of the house to protect the next generation. And Percy has always believed it would be him one day to protect his siblings. He'd do anything for them, even die. history: He misc: he is the most well versed in the Arryn family curse. his father had it beaten into his head by the time he was seven.
Charles L. Arryn "Charlie"
human / peacemakers
the sunshine / twenty six / bisexual appearance: personality: He is bubbly, sweet, and while he doesn't carry a pistol, he can shoot his daddy's shotgun just as well as anyone. Even though his hands will shake, he'll do it. Just as fierce, but Charlie lets his sensitive and emotional side rule him. He is most trusting, naive, and romantic. Unlike the stone of Percy or the storm of Maddie, Charlie is the sunshine.He is a bit of a party animal and he tends to get a little too drunk at times, which leads to his friend Maddox bringing him home after a night on the town with the devils. Charlie is the least superstitious and wishes his family would just cut it with the curse sh!t. But even though he is sentimental and a bit emotional, Charlie is not a slacker on the estate and the boy works hard. He might be getting up late on a Saturday morning, but he is a fixture for his siblings and he is a connection for Maddie and Percy, or else they might never interact beyond some grunts or nods. Charlie is the glue that keeps their homestead together. He is a bit of a dreamer, but only for small things, like a family and to be happy. However, Charlie can be irresponsible and tends to drag his family into things.
history: Charlie was an independent child who suffered from middle child syndrome. He was left to his own devices and had no interest in being the leader of the family. But he was his mother's favorite, even though she devoted most of her time to trying to change Maddie. He can ride, shoot, and wire a fence, but he would much rather write and read and talk to people. He's a social butterfly and it shows. The whole town knows him. Although the death of his mother and father devastated him and the family more than anyone could possibly know. His job is to hold the family together, so he has to keep himself positive for them, for Percy and Maddie. misc: while Charlie likes women, he definitely leans more on the side of being with men, which has gained him a bit of a reputation in town.
Madeline R. Arryn "Maddox"
human / her family
the storm / twenty four / homosexual appearance: Madeline has never had the opportunity to be the delicate and beautiful rose that her Mama prayed she'd blossom into. A rough and tumble girl from the time she could play with Percy and Charlie, letting her dark hair fly free and her laughter ring across the salt flats. However, in recent times she's taken to dressing like a boy, concealing her curves underneath trousers, baggy shirts and a bandana across her face. Even when she goes as Maddie, she still wears traditionally men's clothing, consisting of a belt with her two pistols, black trousers, and a tucked in tan blouse. placid surface. Her hair falls long and dark, with just a ripple, a hint of wave to the ends. Cool olive toned skin and full lips make her "pretty" in the face, even if her body is slim and boyish. Her brows are full and dark, framing deep-set, almond shaped eyes the color of jet. Her eyes like her family are dark too, framed by strong brows. But she likes her face. For being quite small, she holds herself with well coiled strength. Something about her uncanny eyes keeps you away, even if curiosity might draw you near. She has a storm of emotion in her dark eyes, a wildness to her in the way she holds herself. Confidence, iron strength, and wildness follows her. personality: Maddie is not a demure or subtle woman. No, She has a sharp wit and a fierce temper. Strong and independent, her brothers say she was raised by wolves and many believe she was the cause of her Mama's heart attack. But she is protective of her family and if you trespass on her land she'll bring out her daddy's shotgun and shoot you dead. When she's dressed as a boy she goes by the name Maddox, and Maddox is quite the womanizer, but a prude. Madeline has a fluid identity and calling by either set of pronouns is honestly so natural to her by this point. She is strong as iron, and she can ride and shoot better than either of her brothers, and as far as anyone else is concerned, she is the badass of the family. She will protect them as they have protected her. She may be the youngest, but she's the quickest, the least bull headed, but definitely not the friendliest. She'll still come out with a shot gun and shoot you dead if you threaten her or her family. Maddie is hella superstitious, believing in the old Arryn curse. history: As the youngest child of the Arryns and the first girl in a couple generations, she was the gift her Mama always wanted. However, Madeline is more wild than her brothers and the true leader of the house. Her mother kept dressing her in feminine clothes, keeping her inside, but her father willed her his shotgun and an equal share of the homestead. At night she started stealing her brother's clothes and going out into town as a man called Maddox, and when her mother found out, rumor has it, she dropped dead. But Maddie had actually been a nurse to her sick and dying mother, who had consumption. Maddie, thankfully, never caught it and survived, but she and her mother got onto good terms before she died. misc: When she's concealed, only her brothers know her identity as a woman. When she's like this she goes by the name Maddox.
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Lea
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Post by Lea on Jan 4, 2018 16:35:45 GMT -5
Clarence Miller Graves human / chaotic good the bartender / 30 / heterosexual
appearance: personality:history:misc: additional information not already mentioned Estella Marie Lloyd "Ella"demon / slaverslooks mid-twenties (25-26), currently 149 / bisexual
cursed effects - her once beautiful, pale lips and now permanently stained red - the color of blood (usually covered by extravagant makeup); In the night, her tongue is forked like a snakes, and her back is covered in snake scales, usually only noticeable in the moonlight and under black light, but also seen in her reflection. on top of this, it would be hard to believe that she was once a kind woman, because now she is dangerously manipulative and conniving, she has the twisted need to feel blood on her skin - and not her own. It's getting harder and harder for her to control this urge.
appearance: essentially, your pretty blonde girl - or at least, she once was. She's tall and lanky, about 5'9" and proud of her height and she's not afraid to rock a pair of heels. She is nearly ghastly, her skin pale and nearing on translucent. Her spine is prominent and her cheekbones are deep and obvious. Her jawline is sharp, almost as sharp as her narrowed eyes. These eyes are the color of stormy skies, with flecks of blue and fading gold around the irises. Makeup is her best friend, she's extremely skilled in its usage. Lipstick and eye shadow are her most used products. Blue is her favorite color to rock, even though it makes her look sick sometimes. Her hair was once long and curly, she once kept it passing her bottom and rarely ever wore it up. Over the past fifty years, however, she has taken to keeping it short, at her neckline, it's curly and probably the most lively thing about her, besides her permanently blood red lips. She still retains a lot of her beauty, her flaws aren't all obvious. Her clothing usually covers her spine and her usage of makeup makes her look less nearing on death, plus the way her hair is, it's often in her face. personality: Estella is not afraid to get her hands dirty, she doesn't need minions to do her bidding, she's scary enough on her own. She's cruel and said to be heartless. On top of all this, she is still rather charming, her sharp grin and usage of seductive language make her a player in her own right. Few know this, but she let love destroy her humanity to the point where the thought of it kills her and jealousy strikes her when she witnesses. history: not much is told of her history. it is rumored that she was once a girl born to a poor family who let greed and lust corrupt her soul. The most known, though, is that she was once a french speaking woman who became well educated in English and history when she moved to America. misc: loves the witch aesthetic - not necessarily witches, though.
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Post by ᴄɪɴɴᴀᴍᴏɴ ʙɪʀᴅ on Jan 4, 2018 16:44:43 GMT -5
Jennifer Allison "Jen"
human / neutral good the sweetrose / 17 / bisexual
appearance: Jen certainly isn't a fair, blonde-haired maiden, but it'd be a lie to say she isn't quite a lovely sight. Her tan, sun-kissed skin is marked by light freckles, with thick waves and curls of dark brown hair reaching down to her lower back. Her eyes are a light brown, almost like dark honey, rimmed by long, dark lashes. Her face is soft, with large lips, a round nose, and large eyes, and is almost always marked by a smile of some sort. In similarity, her build is notably curved, an impressive hourglass figure only lending to her admirable beauty. personality: With a personality almost as bright as the sun, it's hard to not admire Jen's positive attitude towards almost everything. In almost any situation, she maintains her signature cheerful demeanor, be it just a regular day or the rare special occasion. She's definitely a glass-half-full kind of person, at the expense of being almost ignorant towards poor situations. Her naivety can place her in all sorts of unfavorable positions, ranging from unintended arguments to life threatening situations (think trusting the wrong demon.) To tie in with this is her hopeless romanticism; a dangerous trait considering the creatures who live just out of town. She's curious about all kinds of matters, and would very willingly strike up a conversation with some of the more ... supernatural residents of Copperhead. Not that her curiosity extends merely there, but she also can't help but wonder what life is like outside of the small piece of nowhere they live in. If they had a chance to leave and explore, she would be one of the first to take it. But, after all, curiosity killed the cat. history: She's lived in the town her entire life, living a more sheltered and wealthy life compared to some of the other residents. Her life is remarkably uneventful, the biggest factor in her desire to see something happen; although she is considerably unaware of the dangers in such a mindset. misc: can probably play piano
Dallas Poole human / lawful neutral role / 20 / bisexual
appearance: personality: history: misc: additional information not already mentioned
Aelle Eros "Ella Amora"
eros witch / chaotic neutral the defiant / unknown, looks twenties / heterosexual
Aelle isn't nearly as powerful as she was a hundred years ago, nowadays spending much more of her time at the river to keep her strength. While she's certainly most skilled in love spells and curses, she has the ability to play upon other related emotions such as greed and envy, finding amusement in the lies and betrayal bound to follow suit. appearance: As one might expect for a witch of her kind, Aelle is remarkably beautiful. Her long, wavy hair is a brilliant auburn in tone, catching all sorts of bright crimsons and fire oranges in the sunlight. Her skin is smooth and fair, very light splashes of freckles ornamenting her narrow face. Her lips are moderately full, with a natural red tone that mortal women would be envious of. Her eyes, although beautiful, give away her soulless interior, no hints of humanity hidden within their dark interior. They're almond shaped, rimmed with dark, long lashes that help accentuate their narrow form. Aelle's build is lean, with a narrow waist, long toned legs, and smooth skin unmarked except for the occasional splashes of faint freckles. Her lean build matches her height at 5'7", not only adding to her elegance but making her even more intimidating. personality: If Aelle's exterior is beautiful, her interior is anything but. Cruel, manipulative, humans serve one purpose and that's as her mindless playthings. She finds immense joy in spinning webs of lies and deceit, all built around the one love spell she cast on a married man. While none of her intents are benevolent, she prides herself in her ability to sweet talk a vulnerable mortal into making one tiny, harmless pact; at least, it wouldn't harm herself in any way. She finds the demons to be tiresome, and would rather they be done away with altogether given the threat they pose to her favorite toys. Aelle's motivations are all her own; not a speck of her has any loyalty to anyone, not even her three fellow witches she calls family. If a situation calls for it, she's willing to throw anyone under the bus if the trade-off is enough in her favor. Her moral compass isn't exactly skewed, but almost nonexistent; don't expect to ever get a deal where you benefit more than she does. history: misc: additional information not already mentioned
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Post by Nιɳʝα☯ on Jan 4, 2018 16:48:41 GMT -5
August Tully Westmoredemon / slavers looks to be in mid-twenties, 150 / asexual
if cursed, effects of it on the mental and physical state. example to comeappearance:personality:history:misc: additional information not already mentioned Sabine Jacinta Moreauhuman (Kinda) / allegiance role / Twenty-Four/ under debate
appearance: Enigmatic. When asked to describe Sabine, odds are every single person would have something different to day about her. Some say she is a beauty, a waste of a good face for her choice of lifestyle. Others say she would be a lost soul, a stranger in a world surrounded by those unlike her. The young lass has an air about her that can be described as “a whole lotta woman”. In a physical sense, her stature doesn’t do much for her personality, but she is more than willing to make up for it other departments. Sabine stands at an average height of about 5’5, give or take a few inches. She is a mesomorph, with a slim albeit well defined torso and limbs lined with an even muscle tone. Her curves are less prominent, but add appreciated volume to her otherwise lithe figure. Her skin is comparable to coffee that has more cream and sugar than espresso in it, while still retaining an overall dark complexion. When she spends time on sun drenched landscapes she quickly gains a darker hue. Her face is long with delicate angles, complete with a gently curved nose and plush velvety lips. A splash of freckles dot her nose and cheeks add to her otherwise unruly air about her. Sabine’s almond shaped eyes are equivalent to dark inkwells, their true brown hue only becoming visible in a certain kind of light. A set of naturally thick eyebrows rest upturned atop her forward, giving her a permanently mischievous look to her resting expression, with a small scar nicked in her left eyebrow leaving a permanently hairless line. Dark chocolate colored tresses fall in thick loose curls to her reach just past her shoulders, which Sabine usually pulls into a loose half up-do for her more physical endeavors. personality: Sabine is what some people may consider a rebel spirit, one who despite seeming to follow society’s judgement truly follows her own moral compass, even if that means it doesn’t align completely with what is agreed of her. Sabine believes in the personal rights and freedoms of all people; therefore, she feels it is justifiable to use any means necessary to ensure these gifts are restored throughout society. This is especially true due to her background, being a woman of color in a world where her position is considered a double negative. That is where is inner conflict arises, for while her intentions are always good, and directed toward the light, she constantly gets confused with what is right and what is best for everyone. If you need to see world burn before the world changes for the good then so be it, as long as your intentions were well. This mentality applies to all situations,whether it be friendships or inner-battles with himself. Sabine has a naturally kind and friendly aura about her, and coupled with her tendency to be headstrong, some have found her to be a nuisance to be around. She is an ultimately positive soul, choosing to find the best in any position she may find herself in. This had lead her to be exceptionally curious, especially when it comes to subjects unfamiliar to her. Yes, she will let her false confidence and naivete mannerisms guide her actions, which often leave her in situations where she is left in a otherwise dangerous position. Some residents of Copperhead may find her to be strange, a foreigner with a strange affinity to those they avoid. The basic motto of her life is to have fun while you can, because the world is f-ed anyway. Sabine thinks she might as well do what she wants while she is still alive in it. history: All it really takes is one look at Sabine, and most can gather that Sabine is not a Copperhead native. Would it be that her family hadn’t made their way to the cursed town she would still be living deep in the French Quarter of New Orleans, the granddaughter of a great Voodoo Queen who through her father was slowly learning the art to take her grandmother’s place should she die. Her mother, a Mexican woman had met her creole father in her travels as a woven cloth merchant. She was raised in a household where Catholicism and Voodoo were embraced hand in hand. They had to leave their hometown only after a local socialite accused her father of playing a part in the death of a local aristocrat (which he totally was), and they quickly fled, leaving everything they knew behind. Sabine was 17 at the time, and for months they traveled West, to lands where they may not be hunted for their choice of work. The Moreau’s ended up in Copperhead, not heeding the warning of surrounding locals claiming that something strange was happening in that town. All it took was a simple step over the territory’s boundaries and the lass’s whole history changed. While Sabine and her family still retain their roots, they are under the impression that their family had moved to Copperhead and had lived there for generations, not a mere few years. Nonetheless, tragedy struck her life when her father’s dabbling with the darker arts resulted in his death, an event Sabine avoids recollecting at all costs. misc: The family business comprised of making and wearing charms and amulets for protection, healing, or the harm of others. There was also dabbling in love; power and domination; luck and finance; and uncrossing, in association with the afterlife.
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Post by ℊℓоω on Jan 4, 2018 20:09:32 GMT -5
Orion Boone
human / allegiance role / 46 / bisexual
if cursed, effects of it on the mental and physical state. example to comeappearance:personality:history:misc: additional information not already mentioned Jeremiah Boone
human / allegiance role / 27 / bisexual
if cursed, effects of it on the mental and physical state. example to comeappearance:personality:history:misc: additional information not already mentioned River Boone
human / allegiance role / 24 / heterosexual
if cursed, effects of it on the mental and physical state. example to comeappearance:personality:history:misc: additional information not already mentioned
Kitty Boone
human / allegiance role / 16 / heterosexual
if cursed, effects of it on the mental and physical state. example to comeappearance:personality:history:misc: additional information not already mentioned
Amos Christianson
demon / slavers role / age / bisexual
if cursed, effects of it on the mental and physical state. example to comeappearance:personality:history:misc: additional information not already mentioned
Marguerite Goldstein
demon / outlaws role / age / bisexual
if cursed, effects of it on the mental and physical state. example to comeappearance:personality:history:misc: additional information not already mentioned
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Post by 𝒇𝒂 𝒎𝒖𝒍𝒂𝒏 on Jan 4, 2018 20:16:49 GMT -5
Henrietta "Hen" Tl'izilani human / neutral nineteen / bisexaul
if cursed, effects of it on the mental and physical state. example to comeappearance: The daughter of a white woman and a Navajo man, Hen's mixed heritage is evidenced in her appearance. She takes almost exclusively after her father, inheriting his dark, wavy hair and dark eyes. From her mother, Hen took thick eyebrows and a slender build. When she was younger, her mother would take great care braiding Henrietta's hair every morning (and afternoon after a particularly troublesome playtime) but in her mother's absence, her hair is left to its own devices, occasional brushing being the only care it receives. personality:history:misc: additional information not already mentioned
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