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Jan 27, 2018 0:53:08 GMT -5
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Welcome to The Luminous, those who have chosen the good in life. We are full of all mystical and supernatural talents. Maybe you're just a regular human? That's okay, we'll train you.
Leader Z's Team
โฅ Group Leader Z โฅ Age 22 โฅ Powers: Unknown โฅ
No one knows his real name, as he's kept it a mystery for the longest time due to the special powers he does have.He wasn't always a Luminous, as he used to once be a rogue. His hair is a shaggy, and dark red, looking almost like the color of blood. His eyes are a strange, jade-crystal color, shimmering in the dark. A rather fragile and pale skin man, Z is always seen dressed with a black robe-like clothing and hood. He is mysterious but he has a good heart. In fact, his smile is so warm it can make anyone at ease. Honestly, he canโt even remember his real name. Yes, Leader Z had his memory wiped clean when he turned sixteen. He has no recollection of how, but it happened. Rumor has it he did something awful to get his memory wiped โ something done by the gods in their world. His gaze is passionate and warm, yet very alluring. He does not go out in public very often unless he is by himself and he has his robe hiding his face. It is said he hides a true form behind his emotional pain. There is a scar on his back, a long jagged scar that holds a memory. However, no one has ever been able to access those memories. Not even him himself. He wants to know why that scar is there and what it means. Over his right eye, he has a strange tattoo that he usually keeps hidden behind his hair. (ะบ๐ฆ๐ซ๐ก๐ฏ๐ข๐ก ๐ฐ๐ญ๐ฆ๐ฏ๐ฆ๐ฑ๐ฐ)
โฅ Aria โฅ Age 18 โฅ Powers: Life โฅ
At first glance, Aria looks like someone who doesn't want to talk to you or even be around you. She has a solemn look that just tends to stand out from anyone. With her long, snow-white colored hair, Aria stands out from the crowd in the shadows. Her hair has a small braid in the back, being kept up by a large black bow. She is often seen wearing a black outfit, mostly a black coat and gloves, with jeans and boots. Rarely, is she seen wearing something else. With eyes the color of lavender, there is a hint of blue around the iris. There is mystery hidden behind her soft lavender colored eyes. No one knows her past, she hardly knows it herself but with the help of the other Luminous, she truly hopes to regain her memory. All she needs is some friends and laughter. Aria was a part of the Creshan world, but something terrible happened where she lost her entire family to the Obsidian's back in the day, barely saved by her sister whom sacrificed herself and provided the gift of light to her. Now, Aria carries the power of light which is used to heal herself and others. She really has no other powers other than that. With some spell cast on her back a long time ago during the attack when she lost her family, Aria has not aged very much in the human world. Now that she's back in Creshan, who know's what's going to happen. (ะบ๐ฆ๐ซ๐ก๐ฏ๐ข๐ก ๐ฐ๐ญ๐ฆ๐ฏ๐ฆ๐ฑ๐ฐ)
โฅ Alec Gray โฅ Age 20 โฅ Mythical: Vampire โฅ
The first thing you may think of when you see Vampire is creepy, pale, boney. No, in fact. Alec is rather handsome. With a thin, but muscular body, Alec has dark gray -- almost black -- hair that just comes a bit below his ears. His eyes are a piercing red, showing he is a vampire. When he is in a blood-frenzy, his eyes turn a bright golden. His clothes are rather scratched up and raggedy, but he could care less. He's got a heavy black coat with a white fur rim and light gray fur around the arms, a red belt with black pants. Alec is a very mysterious man but surprisingly, this vampire lives with a couple friends of his. Alec Gray was found at a young age, when he was about seven human years. Alec is especially fond of Leader Z, for he had followed him for many years after being forced out of his home. He was not born a vampire; in fact, he had been turned by one of the oldest, yet most gorgeous, vampires in the world. However, after years of training and practicing Dark Magic with that vampire, she disappeared. Alec has no idea if she was killed or hunted. Alec can be a very cold-hearted person when it comes to people. He treats most people with hate and usually threatens them. This vampire is easily turned at the drop of human blood, being attracted to anyone very quickly โ especially when they're bleeding. Deep, deep down under the cold stone hidden within him, he actually cares about those around him. He cares about all the members of the Luminous. He just wants revenge on the Obsidian. (ะบ๐ฆ๐ซ๐ก๐ฏ๐ข๐ก ๐ฐ๐ญ๐ฆ๐ฏ๐ฆ๐ฑ๐ฐ)
โฅ Rusul Naaji โฅ Age 16 โฅ Powers: Shapeshifting
โฅ
Fairly short Rusul stands at only 5'6" with a slim agile build. His chestnut tan skin is accented by his strangely blue eyes which otherwise seem unnatural for his ethnicity on a normal human. He has wavy black hair that he keeps somewhat long and he normally wears loose dark clothing, avoiding bright colours just so he can have a bit of stealth if he needs to.
He is young, naive and innocent though he is very skilled. He hasnโt yet seen a real battle as of yet and his start in training was rough, but he pulled through and ended up excelling by the end of it. Determined, sharp-eyed and patient he has a sort of graceful technique to his movements and fighting style and has a mind for strategy but it also means he can bore easily. He looks forward to becoming a mentor, with a natural affinity for teaching others but he can get distracted and fool around sometimes when he needs to be serious.
His ability is shape-shifting although he can only turn into a select few animals and rarely ever any mythical creature. If he wants to add a new animal to his shape-shifting roster he would have to take weeks or months to study that animal to learn how to turn into it. So far the most common form he takes is that of a small russet colored horse with black legs, mane, muzzle and tail with a white blaze up its forehead. He can also turn into a cobra.
(Plague Doctor)
~โฅ~
Insert Leader Here and Team.
~โฅ~
Insert Leader Here and Team
Well, well, well... I see you're part of our little dark scheme? Betray us, and we'll cut your head off and drain you. Hrmph. All we want is to engulf the world with darkness, what's wrong with that?
Obsidian Leader
โฅ David Jonah Lockhart โฅ Age: Unknown โฅ Mythical: Reaper // Powers: Abyss
โฅ
David, occasionally addressed informally as Davy, could pass for halfway human and just shy of average. Physically. Almost. Perhaps if one dismissed his oblique garnet eyes and the fangs revealed in his oft mirthless smiles. Davy is most commonly mistaken for a vampire and rarely corrects this assumption- His eyes are meant to be less vivid, completely obsidian. Their current color is a sign that he's dying. He stands at 5'10, built in a lithely athletic way that isn't always apparent, given that he gives the overall impression of an aloof aristocrat. With faintly angular features, a straight nose, thin arched brows, and hands befitting a pianist, Davy suits his commonly portrayed image of wealthy businessman quite well. He does his best to always be seen as well put-together; thick onyx waves brushed neatly out of his face, suits carefully pressed, just the right amount of elitist disinterest gracing his patrician features- Yet members of Obsidian know him to dress like a teenager in the midst of their punk phase on his downtime. The reserved disdain is muted in this case, though he does tend to smile more. Davy's blood is smoke-like and obsidian, as are the scars that dominate his upper body front and back. Evidence of the near shattering of his scythe, they branch out across his porcelain skin like lightning scars and leak the wispy substance that is his blood whenever he overtaxes himself. He can normally be seen wearing a leather eyepatch over his right eye when on 'business', as it too is fractured and tends to leak when Abyss is activated. Whether in his expertly tailored suits or without them, he's always wearing multiple earrings in both ears and can occasionally be found in a black leather choker with an inverted ankh. He also tends to wear rings that suggest old money. Davy possesses the kind of ageless features that allow him to claim a different birth year whenever it suits him, though he appears to be in his late teens to early twenties. It is unknown exactly how long he's been in Creshan, but it didn't take David long to make a name for himself as a powerful man in the upper echelon of society. Obsidian is backed by his wealth and status, as well as numerous legit businesses that act as covers for their activities. He's ambitious and arrogant, dividing the world neatly into what is his, what he has not yet decided is his, and what will inevitably belong to him. Not quite out of any desire for power- It's simply an all-consuming facet of his nature. Reapers value order and David has simply decided that the world needs him to maintain it. In whichever way necessary. Strangely, he can kill in cold blood, yet maintains an honor code that he adheres to even to his own detriment. David believes in justice -his own often twisted version- or death, and loathes liars. Ironically his values might not be in keeping with those he leads, yet he seems to believe in honor among thieves. Obsidian is his and therefore well taken care of even if in a distant manner. In any case, David sees any slight done to his own as a personal affront. As such, they're generally within his favor, which isn't exactly relaxed, as he always keeps his cards close to his chest. Reapers are loners by nature, and he's still acclimating to a position of leadership- Especially when among his own kind, he's currently the equivalent of a defanged vampire. David lost his scythe and primary source of power, leaving him only with basic Void or Abyss magic. This allows him to tear gravity controlling 'voids' into reality as well as using them to summon the broken though no less deadly chains of his scythe. Abyss can be used for both transportation and combat, as he can control the gravity surrounding them in addition to using them as portals. Though he prefers long-range combat or simply not getting his hands dirty at all, Davy is still formidable if only for his exceptionally high endurance and physical strength. David survives primarily off of souls- Usually human- but can eat normal food despite its lacking nourishment. Contrary to the coldness he displays, David has a fondness for music and singing that's apparent in his choice of band tees obscured by suit jackets, dogged attempt to master literally every single instrument, and tendency to sing along to whatever he's listening to. Even if it's a commercial jingle.
(sweaterpawsuga)
Obsidian Second-In-Command
Obsidian Members
Kye Soll โฅ Age 19 โฅ Mythical: Werewolf // Skills: Swordsmen โฅ
Kye is an average, every day male figure with shadowy-blue hair. With a dark, heavy gaze of a light gray, it's hard to read what Kye is feeling. This man does not enjoy fighting in his werewolf form, as he sees it a pathetic escape. Instead, he is seen using a black-sword with a bright red lining to it. The handle of this sword is a blood-red, wrapping the black and making it stand out. The top half of the blade is black while the inside is red. He is often seen practicing and very quiet. He does not enjoy training with anyone else. He was forced to join the Obsidian, as he was once a regular human from the human world. It was a life or death situation. He wishes to go home really soon, but cannot flee from the Obsidian, as they have raised him as their own. (ะบ๐ฆ๐ซ๐ก๐ฏ๐ข๐ก ๐ฐ๐ญ๐ฆ๐ฏ๐ฆ๐ฑ๐ฐ)
~โฅ~
Perhaps you haven't found your calling for either side, or maybe you're just a loner? A rogue? An outsider, of course. Maybe you're a mythical, power-user, human, fallen angel, anything you want to be. We outsiders either stick together or we go our separate ways.
At first glance, Aria looks like someone who doesn't want to talk to you or even be around you. She has a solemn look that just tends to stand out from anyone. With her long, snow-white colored hair, Aria stands out from the crowd in the shadows. Her hair has a small braid in the back, being kept up by a large black bow. She is often seen wearing a black outfit, mostly a black coat and gloves, with jeans and boots. Rarely, is she seen wearing something else. With eyes the color of lavender, there is a hint of blue around the iris. There is mystery hidden behind her soft lavender colored eyes. No one knows her past, she hardly knows it herself but with the help of the other Luminous, she truly hopes to regain her memory. All she needs is some friends and laughter. Aria was a part of the Creshan world, but something terrible happened where she lost her entire family to the Obsidian's back in the day, barely saved by her sister whom sacrificed herself and provided the gift of light to her. Now, Aria carries the power of light which is used to heal herself and others. She really has no other powers other than that. With some spell cast on her back a long time ago during the attack when she lost her family, Aria has not aged very much in the human world. Now that she's back in Creshan, who know's what's going to happen. (ะบ๐ฆ๐ซ๐ก๐ฏ๐ข๐ก ๐ฐ๐ญ๐ฆ๐ฏ๐ฆ๐ฑ๐ฐ)
โฅ Alec Gray โฅ Age 20 โฅ Mythical: Vampire โฅ
The first thing you may think of when you see Vampire is creepy, pale, boney. No, in fact. Alec is rather handsome. With a thin, but muscular body, Alec has dark gray -- almost black -- hair that just comes a bit below his ears. His eyes are a piercing red, showing he is a vampire. When he is in a blood-frenzy, his eyes turn a bright golden. His clothes are rather scratched up and raggedy, but he could care less. He's got a heavy black coat with a white fur rim and light gray fur around the arms, a red belt with black pants. Alec is a very mysterious man but surprisingly, this vampire lives with a couple friends of his. Alec Gray was found at a young age, when he was about seven human years. Alec is especially fond of Leader Z, for he had followed him for many years after being forced out of his home. He was not born a vampire; in fact, he had been turned by one of the oldest, yet most gorgeous, vampires in the world. However, after years of training and practicing Dark Magic with that vampire, she disappeared. Alec has no idea if she was killed or hunted. Alec can be a very cold-hearted person when it comes to people. He treats most people with hate and usually threatens them. This vampire is easily turned at the drop of human blood, being attracted to anyone very quickly โ especially when they're bleeding. Deep, deep down under the cold stone hidden within him, he actually cares about those around him. He cares about all the members of the Luminous. He just wants revenge on the Obsidian. (ะบ๐ฆ๐ซ๐ก๐ฏ๐ข๐ก ๐ฐ๐ญ๐ฆ๐ฏ๐ฆ๐ฑ๐ฐ)
โฅ Rusul Naaji โฅ Age 16 โฅ Powers: Shapeshifting
โฅ
Fairly short Rusul stands at only 5'6" with a slim agile build. His chestnut tan skin is accented by his strangely blue eyes which otherwise seem unnatural for his ethnicity on a normal human. He has wavy black hair that he keeps somewhat long and he normally wears loose dark clothing, avoiding bright colours just so he can have a bit of stealth if he needs to.
He is young, naive and innocent though he is very skilled. He hasnโt yet seen a real battle as of yet and his start in training was rough, but he pulled through and ended up excelling by the end of it. Determined, sharp-eyed and patient he has a sort of graceful technique to his movements and fighting style and has a mind for strategy but it also means he can bore easily. He looks forward to becoming a mentor, with a natural affinity for teaching others but he can get distracted and fool around sometimes when he needs to be serious.
His ability is shape-shifting although he can only turn into a select few animals and rarely ever any mythical creature. If he wants to add a new animal to his shape-shifting roster he would have to take weeks or months to study that animal to learn how to turn into it. So far the most common form he takes is that of a small russet colored horse with black legs, mane, muzzle and tail with a white blaze up its forehead. He can also turn into a cobra.
(Plague Doctor)
~โฅ~
Insert Leader Here and Team.
~โฅ~
Insert Leader Here and Team
Well, well, well... I see you're part of our little dark scheme? Betray us, and we'll cut your head off and drain you. Hrmph. All we want is to engulf the world with darkness, what's wrong with that?
Obsidian Leader
โฅ David Jonah Lockhart โฅ Age: Unknown โฅ Mythical: Reaper // Powers: Abyss
โฅ
David, occasionally addressed informally as Davy, could pass for halfway human and just shy of average. Physically. Almost. Perhaps if one dismissed his oblique garnet eyes and the fangs revealed in his oft mirthless smiles. Davy is most commonly mistaken for a vampire and rarely corrects this assumption- His eyes are meant to be less vivid, completely obsidian. Their current color is a sign that he's dying. He stands at 5'10, built in a lithely athletic way that isn't always apparent, given that he gives the overall impression of an aloof aristocrat. With faintly angular features, a straight nose, thin arched brows, and hands befitting a pianist, Davy suits his commonly portrayed image of wealthy businessman quite well. He does his best to always be seen as well put-together; thick onyx waves brushed neatly out of his face, suits carefully pressed, just the right amount of elitist disinterest gracing his patrician features- Yet members of Obsidian know him to dress like a teenager in the midst of their punk phase on his downtime. The reserved disdain is muted in this case, though he does tend to smile more. Davy's blood is smoke-like and obsidian, as are the scars that dominate his upper body front and back. Evidence of the near shattering of his scythe, they branch out across his porcelain skin like lightning scars and leak the wispy substance that is his blood whenever he overtaxes himself. He can normally be seen wearing a leather eyepatch over his right eye when on 'business', as it too is fractured and tends to leak when Abyss is activated. Whether in his expertly tailored suits or without them, he's always wearing multiple earrings in both ears and can occasionally be found in a black leather choker with an inverted ankh. He also tends to wear rings that suggest old money. Davy possesses the kind of ageless features that allow him to claim a different birth year whenever it suits him, though he appears to be in his late teens to early twenties. It is unknown exactly how long he's been in Creshan, but it didn't take David long to make a name for himself as a powerful man in the upper echelon of society. Obsidian is backed by his wealth and status, as well as numerous legit businesses that act as covers for their activities. He's ambitious and arrogant, dividing the world neatly into what is his, what he has not yet decided is his, and what will inevitably belong to him. Not quite out of any desire for power- It's simply an all-consuming facet of his nature. Reapers value order and David has simply decided that the world needs him to maintain it. In whichever way necessary. Strangely, he can kill in cold blood, yet maintains an honor code that he adheres to even to his own detriment. David believes in justice -his own often twisted version- or death, and loathes liars. Ironically his values might not be in keeping with those he leads, yet he seems to believe in honor among thieves. Obsidian is his and therefore well taken care of even if in a distant manner. In any case, David sees any slight done to his own as a personal affront. As such, they're generally within his favor, which isn't exactly relaxed, as he always keeps his cards close to his chest. Reapers are loners by nature, and he's still acclimating to a position of leadership- Especially when among his own kind, he's currently the equivalent of a defanged vampire. David lost his scythe and primary source of power, leaving him only with basic Void or Abyss magic. This allows him to tear gravity controlling 'voids' into reality as well as using them to summon the broken though no less deadly chains of his scythe. Abyss can be used for both transportation and combat, as he can control the gravity surrounding them in addition to using them as portals. Though he prefers long-range combat or simply not getting his hands dirty at all, Davy is still formidable if only for his exceptionally high endurance and physical strength. David survives primarily off of souls- Usually human- but can eat normal food despite its lacking nourishment. Contrary to the coldness he displays, David has a fondness for music and singing that's apparent in his choice of band tees obscured by suit jackets, dogged attempt to master literally every single instrument, and tendency to sing along to whatever he's listening to. Even if it's a commercial jingle.
(sweaterpawsuga)
Obsidian Second-In-Command
โฅ Neill Bancroft โฅ Age 28 โฅ Mythical: Vampire โฅ
Neill's physical characteristics contradict nearly every stereotype vampire's possess. He has a muscular build and tan skin, nothing short of eye candy. His hair is deep black and kept just long enough to run his fingers through, his stubble goatee carefully maintained. His eyes are deep brown with a slight downward tilt, giving him a lazy resting expression. Despite his natural nonchalant and pleasant traits he's quite manipulative and cold. He's excited by danger but reserved enough that he can strategize without getting himself into situations he can't handle. His mind is a place that never ceases calculating, often demonstrated by his restless shifting gaze. He's merciless and an expert with words, rarely loosing his composure. When peeved to a breaking point he's something close to terrifying, flashing a mouthful of dagger like teeth and eyes averting to a deep crimson. He's typically fairly quiet, speaking only when he has the precise words for what he wants to convey. Easily irritated but able to mask his emotions. Stands 6'3
. (~โes)
Obsidian Spirit Guides
(Healing, Fore-Tellers, what are you to Obsidian? You don't generally par-take in any fights or battles, you're there for the after-math or before hand.)
At first glance, Illiana does not look at all to be part of the Obsidian's, but after what the Luminous did to her mother who was controlling the Obsidian's, she's vowed to get her revenge one way or another. Her, long, long light purple hair is straight and soft-looking. She's got large soft blue eyes. This young girl is often seen wearing a black, feminine robe, with the sides of her legs cut out. She wears tall, black boots that seem to connect to the robe. Covering the top of her head, a large black mage hat with a light blue ribbon around the base of it and a white ribbon near the top. A younger, very experienced medic who loves to be around people in the Obsidian. She is a very bouncy and excited female who loves to play games and tease other people. Sheโs very playful, but she also is very sweet. She knows the weaknesses and strengths of the Luminous, as she used to be a part of it. However, after what happened to her mother, she was unable to save her and now she hates everyone from over there. Of course, that didn't change her outgoing personality. She may get a little dark at times, or cast stupid spells on a few people as a game, but she will never go back to the Luminous. She has vowed her life to the Obsidian, and received a brand of theirs on her back. She will not go down without a fight, even though her healing spells are not very dangerous. She did learn one spell that can make her healing do damage on the opponent she marks. (ะบ๐ฆ๐ซ๐ก๐ฏ๐ข๐ก ๐ฐ๐ญ๐ฆ๐ฏ๐ฆ๐ฑ๐ฐ)Neill's physical characteristics contradict nearly every stereotype vampire's possess. He has a muscular build and tan skin, nothing short of eye candy. His hair is deep black and kept just long enough to run his fingers through, his stubble goatee carefully maintained. His eyes are deep brown with a slight downward tilt, giving him a lazy resting expression. Despite his natural nonchalant and pleasant traits he's quite manipulative and cold. He's excited by danger but reserved enough that he can strategize without getting himself into situations he can't handle. His mind is a place that never ceases calculating, often demonstrated by his restless shifting gaze. He's merciless and an expert with words, rarely loosing his composure. When peeved to a breaking point he's something close to terrifying, flashing a mouthful of dagger like teeth and eyes averting to a deep crimson. He's typically fairly quiet, speaking only when he has the precise words for what he wants to convey. Easily irritated but able to mask his emotions. Stands 6'3
. (~โes)
Obsidian Spirit Guides
(Healing, Fore-Tellers, what are you to Obsidian? You don't generally par-take in any fights or battles, you're there for the after-math or before hand.)
Illiana โฅ Age 14 โฅ Powers: Healing โฅ
Obsidian Members
Kye Soll โฅ Age 19 โฅ Mythical: Werewolf // Skills: Swordsmen โฅ
Kye is an average, every day male figure with shadowy-blue hair. With a dark, heavy gaze of a light gray, it's hard to read what Kye is feeling. This man does not enjoy fighting in his werewolf form, as he sees it a pathetic escape. Instead, he is seen using a black-sword with a bright red lining to it. The handle of this sword is a blood-red, wrapping the black and making it stand out. The top half of the blade is black while the inside is red. He is often seen practicing and very quiet. He does not enjoy training with anyone else. He was forced to join the Obsidian, as he was once a regular human from the human world. It was a life or death situation. He wishes to go home really soon, but cannot flee from the Obsidian, as they have raised him as their own. (ะบ๐ฆ๐ซ๐ก๐ฏ๐ข๐ก ๐ฐ๐ญ๐ฆ๐ฏ๐ฆ๐ฑ๐ฐ)
~โฅ~
Perhaps you haven't found your calling for either side, or maybe you're just a loner? A rogue? An outsider, of course. Maybe you're a mythical, power-user, human, fallen angel, anything you want to be. We outsiders either stick together or we go our separate ways.
โฅ Kaiyo Satoh โฅ Age 21 โฅ Human // Weapons Master โฅ
With long flowing, fiery-red hair, this girl has a passion for fighting and it makes her so excited to engage in a fair 1v1 fight. Her eyes almost the same color of her long, curly hair, a bright red-orange which stands out with full happiness. A brave fighter who always is ready for a fight. She is never not prepared and she is an excellent swordsman but is often seen with a polearm. She comes from a rich, well known family but she left them to go on her own adventure after her brother passed away. She oversees her sister, who her parents put in charge of so they can travel the world. However, their magic is hidden. Kaiyo is young and enjoys to drink a lot too, especially with any of the guys, knowing she can outdrink them. Best friends with anyone who challenges her to a drink-off. Then, the would probably go head to head in a drunken battle. She hates cleaning or cooking. She isnโt very fond of people and tends to stay away from them, unless their is some kind of beverage involved. (ะบ๐ฆ๐ซ๐ก๐ฏ๐ข๐ก ๐ฐ๐ญ๐ฆ๐ฏ๐ฆ๐ฑ๐ฐ)
โฅ Ethan Adairs โฅ Age 18 โฅ Mythical: Shape-Shifter โฅ
Ethan, young and peppy at all times with a big ole smile on his face. Ethan has had an amazing past; he was in fact raised in a normal, rich family. He grew up with two other siblings, a brother and a sister. They were both older and a lot stronger than Ethan was and all he wanted to do was be like them. Shortly, he set off with Leader Z, his best childhood friend, and began to train with him at age fifteen. He wanted complete control over his shape-shifting, but he wasnโt able to control it fully. After Ethan turned 18, he decided to pull away from Z and look for more who were like him, to help them. Now, he still has troubles shape shifting and controlling whatever animal he shifted into. His weakness is a spot behind his ears where he just rolls over and falls asleep. He is a very powerful shape shifter and can even reflect spells, or at least he tries to. He still isnโt quite sure how to do it but heโs learning. Yes, he can shape-shift and reflect any spells that anyone might cast at him. One could say heโs nearly immune to magical damage, but get physical with the fight and it might hurt a lot. He can also sense nearby obsidian. (ะบ๐ฆ๐ซ๐ก๐ฏ๐ข๐ก ๐ฐ๐ญ๐ฆ๐ฏ๐ฆ๐ฑ๐ฐ)
โฅ Iaera โฅ Age 19 โฅ Mythical: Fire Fairy โฅ
It would be easy to guess Iaera's ability just by looking at her. She stands at a meager 5'3, and has a rather petite figure. Her hair is crimson with an orange and golden ombre. It has a sleek texture and falls to her waist; she usually ties it back in a ponytail. Iaera's complexion would be best described as medium olive. Her eyes are almond-shaped and obsidian-black. Her face is angular, with prominent cheekbones and a small, dainty nose. Iaera is a rather pretty individual and she knows it. She adores wearing red gowns, but not exclusively. Personality-wise, Iaera is overall a nice person. She was born to a wealthy family, so she can be a little insensitive and arrogant on occasion, albeit unintentionally. She's industrious and hardworking. She can be temperamental at times but not excessively so. Iaera sides with the Luminous, but frequently has second thoughts about doing so. She likes their ideals but prefers a more pragmatic approach to things. On top of that, she's rather feisty and independent. As such, she tends to butt heads with the other members. Her first reaction to solving problems is to light them on fire, which obviously is not a very good solution, most of the time. Iaera has pyrokinesis as her ability; she can summon and control flames, and can increase the temperature of these flames, although this saps her energy significantly. Iaera is rather bad at controlling fires that have gotten out of control (and at containing her flames in general) but she's working on developing this ability. She has a pair of golden wings with a pulsing red hue around the edges.
( ๐ก๐๐ก๐ก๐๐ฃ๐๐๐๐ฅ)
โฅ Seven Hearth โฅ Age 19 โฅ Human
โฅ
Seven is one reckless kid. He's a rouge who keeps his identity isolated, wearing a balaclava over his mouth most of the time and sunglasses on occasion. His eyes are extremely dark brown, close to black, and his eyes are outlined are outlined with tan lines from his glasses. His already olive tan skin is darkened by his time in the sun and littered with various freckles and acne scars. His sharp tongued and characteristically ill mannered, not one who works well with others. He's extremely easy to anger and, despite being human, he's actually quite dangerous. He's skilled with most guns and can throw a knife with decent accuracy. He does what he can to stay out of the way of any supernatural folk but will trade and steal for anyone with good pay. Prone to getting himself into fights and serious trouble. Stands 5'6
( ~โes)
With long flowing, fiery-red hair, this girl has a passion for fighting and it makes her so excited to engage in a fair 1v1 fight. Her eyes almost the same color of her long, curly hair, a bright red-orange which stands out with full happiness. A brave fighter who always is ready for a fight. She is never not prepared and she is an excellent swordsman but is often seen with a polearm. She comes from a rich, well known family but she left them to go on her own adventure after her brother passed away. She oversees her sister, who her parents put in charge of so they can travel the world. However, their magic is hidden. Kaiyo is young and enjoys to drink a lot too, especially with any of the guys, knowing she can outdrink them. Best friends with anyone who challenges her to a drink-off. Then, the would probably go head to head in a drunken battle. She hates cleaning or cooking. She isnโt very fond of people and tends to stay away from them, unless their is some kind of beverage involved. (ะบ๐ฆ๐ซ๐ก๐ฏ๐ข๐ก ๐ฐ๐ญ๐ฆ๐ฏ๐ฆ๐ฑ๐ฐ)
โฅ Ethan Adairs โฅ Age 18 โฅ Mythical: Shape-Shifter โฅ
Ethan, young and peppy at all times with a big ole smile on his face. Ethan has had an amazing past; he was in fact raised in a normal, rich family. He grew up with two other siblings, a brother and a sister. They were both older and a lot stronger than Ethan was and all he wanted to do was be like them. Shortly, he set off with Leader Z, his best childhood friend, and began to train with him at age fifteen. He wanted complete control over his shape-shifting, but he wasnโt able to control it fully. After Ethan turned 18, he decided to pull away from Z and look for more who were like him, to help them. Now, he still has troubles shape shifting and controlling whatever animal he shifted into. His weakness is a spot behind his ears where he just rolls over and falls asleep. He is a very powerful shape shifter and can even reflect spells, or at least he tries to. He still isnโt quite sure how to do it but heโs learning. Yes, he can shape-shift and reflect any spells that anyone might cast at him. One could say heโs nearly immune to magical damage, but get physical with the fight and it might hurt a lot. He can also sense nearby obsidian. (ะบ๐ฆ๐ซ๐ก๐ฏ๐ข๐ก ๐ฐ๐ญ๐ฆ๐ฏ๐ฆ๐ฑ๐ฐ)
โฅ Iaera โฅ Age 19 โฅ Mythical: Fire Fairy โฅ
It would be easy to guess Iaera's ability just by looking at her. She stands at a meager 5'3, and has a rather petite figure. Her hair is crimson with an orange and golden ombre. It has a sleek texture and falls to her waist; she usually ties it back in a ponytail. Iaera's complexion would be best described as medium olive. Her eyes are almond-shaped and obsidian-black. Her face is angular, with prominent cheekbones and a small, dainty nose. Iaera is a rather pretty individual and she knows it. She adores wearing red gowns, but not exclusively. Personality-wise, Iaera is overall a nice person. She was born to a wealthy family, so she can be a little insensitive and arrogant on occasion, albeit unintentionally. She's industrious and hardworking. She can be temperamental at times but not excessively so. Iaera sides with the Luminous, but frequently has second thoughts about doing so. She likes their ideals but prefers a more pragmatic approach to things. On top of that, she's rather feisty and independent. As such, she tends to butt heads with the other members. Her first reaction to solving problems is to light them on fire, which obviously is not a very good solution, most of the time. Iaera has pyrokinesis as her ability; she can summon and control flames, and can increase the temperature of these flames, although this saps her energy significantly. Iaera is rather bad at controlling fires that have gotten out of control (and at containing her flames in general) but she's working on developing this ability. She has a pair of golden wings with a pulsing red hue around the edges.
( ๐ก๐๐ก๐ก๐๐ฃ๐๐๐๐ฅ)
โฅ Seven Hearth โฅ Age 19 โฅ Human
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Seven is one reckless kid. He's a rouge who keeps his identity isolated, wearing a balaclava over his mouth most of the time and sunglasses on occasion. His eyes are extremely dark brown, close to black, and his eyes are outlined are outlined with tan lines from his glasses. His already olive tan skin is darkened by his time in the sun and littered with various freckles and acne scars. His sharp tongued and characteristically ill mannered, not one who works well with others. He's extremely easy to anger and, despite being human, he's actually quite dangerous. He's skilled with most guns and can throw a knife with decent accuracy. He does what he can to stay out of the way of any supernatural folk but will trade and steal for anyone with good pay. Prone to getting himself into fights and serious trouble. Stands 5'6
( ~โes)