A trio of brotherly OCs who share the same father - The Werewolf;;Reagan - The Vampire;;Francis - The Divine;;Caleb - Penned by Dice - 18+ - Gory and Nsfw content ahead
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The Youngest - Caleb Emre - The Divine
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The Middle - Regan Emre - The Werewolf
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The Eldest - Francis Emre - The Vampire
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Reverse starter call for Francis
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Reverse starter call for Caleb
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Reverse starter call for Reagan
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Symbol / Torture Meme
Send me a symbol to torture my muse. There will most likely be trigger warnings ahead so be aware of that.
⛓ to chain my muse to a surface of some sort.
⛓ to chain my muse to a wall.
⌘ tie my muse with rope to any kind of surface.
🤐 to gag my muse.
☰ lock my muse a small room with bars keeping them locked in.
⚗ strap my muse down to something. (any kind of surface to be tortured on)
🔗 by torturing my muse with them being stuck/trapped in some kind of trap.
🔪 to cut my muse with some kind of knife.
💉😐 to paralyze my muse with a drug so that they can’t move or struggle. (senders choice or the mun answering can choose what the torturer does to the muse being tortured.)
💉 to drug my muse with a drug. (sender can choose what kind of drug or the mun answering this can choose.)
👊 to beat / punch my muse.
📦 + 🔏 to lock my muse in some kind of box. (can be a big or small box)
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Punishment Symbol Prompts
Send me a symbol for your muse to inflict one of these methods of pain, neglect, or suffering. Trigger warnings ahead for … basically, all kinds of unpleasant manipulation, torture, and such. Feel free to make suggestions for a possible part two!
🔒 Lock my muse up in a small cage or a cell
🤢 Force my muse to eat or drink something disgusting/something they hate.
🖊 Write something insulting on my muse’s body, and make them wear it there all day
💀 Starve my muse (or for supernatural muses, deprive them of feedings).
👄Feed on my muse or harvest blood/energy/etc from them (if the sender has a supernatural muse)
⛓ Tie my muse up with chains against a wall.
👂 Torture my muse with insults, cruel words, and verbal threats
🎀 Use ropes to tie up my muse to any surface.
❄ Torture my muse with intense cold
☀ Torture my muse with intense heat
🥈(for supernatural muses) Press or threaten to press silver/iron against my muse’s body to hurt them
🔪Make cuts or punctures on my muse’s body
📷Photograph or videotape my muse being injured or tortured however you see fit
🛁Submerge my muse in water (of any temperature) with the possibility of drowning them
⭕ (for supernatural muses) Make a ring or seal around my muse so they cannot escape.
💔Drain my muse’s blood (a bit or a lot)
😴Force my muse to stay awake when they’re very tired
🥊Throw punches at my muse while they are cuffed or tied up and cannot fight back
💡 Check up on my muse after leaving them alone in the dark, in silence, for hours or even days
😫Threaten and frighten my muse with things that scare them
🔮Use magic to bind my muse, hypnotize them, or make them a slave
🔥Burn my muse with candles, wax, matches, or a lighter flame held near the skin.
🚬Press a burned cigarette end onto my muse’s skin
📌Shove needles or pins into my muse
☕Throw scalding liquid on my muse.
and as a bonus…
🗡Give my muse the option to face up to three tortures on this list, or else they have to hurt someone they love
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Blood, Gore & Injury Sentence Starters
tAll of these prompts are related to injury, blood, gore, fatal wounding, etc, so if any of that squicks you, please keep scrolling
“What happened to you?” “Why…why are you holding your stomach? Is that blood?!” “Keep this cloth over the wound and keep pressing.” “We’ll get you to a hospital, just keep breathing.” “Oh, oh my god! It was an accident! I’m so sorry!” “It’s just a bit of blood, stop freaking out!” “You’re panicking?! I’m the one who got fucking *insert injury*!” “No, no, it looks fine. Just don’t worry about it.” “I-is that my blood?” “Shh, stay calm, we’re going to get you some help.” “What - what did you DO to yourself?!” “Does it hurt?” “I don’t feel any pain. It’s just…numb.” “*name*? Come on, say something to me.” “Your stomach isn’t going to fall out, just keep applying pressure.” “I-I can’t get the bleeding to stop.” “There was so much blood. I’ve never seen so much.” “We were able to get you to the hospital. Um, most of you, anyways.” “Do you remember what happened?” “I’m so sorry. I should have been there sooner.” “You’re gonna make it, don’t worry.” “No, no, don’t fall asleep. Just keep talking to me.” “It hurts. Fuck it hurts!” “I-I don’t want to die.” “This isn’t how I wanted to go.” “Is that…bone?!” “I don’t have a bandage. Here, use my shirt.” “I don’t have any medical training, but I’ll do what I can.” “How are we going to get rid of these stains?” “I want to help you, but I don’t know how.” “Why are you limping? What happened?!” “They just collapsed in front of me! We have to get them to a doctor.” “I’m okay, it doesn’t hurt anymore.” “Will you stay with me?” “I’m gonna be sick.” “It was the most gruesome thing I’ve ever seen.” “I wish I could forget all of that blood.”
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❥ 𝐕𝐈𝐎𝐋𝐄𝐍𝐓 𝐌𝐔𝐒𝐄 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐒 .
another meme inspired by devotedecay’s format ! tw for violence, blood, mature themes. send in one of these for my muse’s reaction to … ( add ❝ reverse ❞ if you’d like to see how my muse would preform the action ! )
[ deck ] your muse decking mine in the face.
[ punch ] your muse punching mine anywhere / or specify.
[ pin ] your muse forcibly pinning my muse beneath them.
[ straddle ] your muse forcing mine to the ground and straddling them.
[ scratch ] your muse raking mine with their nails / claws.
[ bite ] your muse biting mine.
[ turn ] your muse rolling from beneath to atop my muse.
[ wall ] your muse pinning mine against a wall.
[ snarl ] your muse snarling / growling at mine.
[ curse ] your muse cursing at / cursing mine out.
[ tug ] your muse gripping mine’s hair.
[ kick ] your muse kicking mine anywhere / or specify.
[ point + gun ] your muse holding mine at gun point.
[ point + knife ] your muse holding mine at knife point.
[ mock ] your muse mocking mine.
[ sweep ] your muse knocking mine off their feet.
[ grab ] your muse grabbing mine forcibly.
[ shoot ] your muse shooting my muse anywhere / or specify.
[ stab ] your muse stabbing my muse anywhere / or specify.
[ break ] your muse breaking any of mine’s bones / or specify.
[ strangle ] your muse choking mine out.
[ shove ] your muse shoving mine forcibly.
[ bruise ] your muse making mine bruise.
[ under ] your muse shoving mine underwater.
[ attempt ] your muse attempting to kill mine.
[ bare ] your muse baring their teeth at mine.
[ threaten ] your muse threatening mine.
[ spit ] your muse making mine spit blood.
[ bleed ] your muse making mine bleed.
[ burn ] your muse burning mine.
[ corner ] your muse cornering mine.
[ throat ] your muse wrapping a hand around mine’s throat.
[ challenge ] your muse challenging mine.
[ cut ] your muse cutting mine.
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nonverbal memes
add + to reverse who does the action
[ attention ] for your muse to touch mine as a way of getting their attention [ sleep ] for your muse to wake mine [ cover ] for your muse to cover mine with a blanket or a jacket [ lift ] for your muse to give mine a hand stepping up or over something etc. [ kiss ] for your muse to come up to mine and kiss them without warning [ run ] for your muse to run their fingers through mine’s hair [ braid ] for your muse to braid mine’s hair [ embrace ] for your muse to hold mine [ smile ] for your muse to smile at mine from across the room [ wave ] for your muse to gesture to mine to come closer [ panic ] for your muse to grab mine’s arm or get behind them in a moment of danger [ touch ] for your muse to rest their forehead against mine’s [ weep ] for your muse to catch mine crying [ eat ] for your muse to offer mine food [ hit ] for your muse to attack mine [ love ] for your muse to touch mine as a show of affection or reassurance [ nap ] for your muse to fall asleep against mine [ rest ] for your muse to rest their head in mine’s lap [ look ] for your muse to catch mine staring [ seduce ] for your muse to touch mine sexually [ help ] for your muse to lean on mine for support [ give ] for your muse to offer mine their arm [ entwine ] for your muse to hold mine’s hand [ laugh ] for your muse to laugh at something mine did [ dance ] for your muse to dance with mine [ sit ] for your muse to pull mine into their lap [ yell ] for your muse to calm mine down [ cry ] for your muse to wipe mine’s tears away [ dream ] for your muse to wake mine from a nightmare [ surprise ] for your muse to show up at mine’s house without explanation [ fix ] for your muse to treat mine’s injury [ sacrifice ] for your muse to get hurt protecting mine [ guard ] for your muse to step between my muse and danger [ taste ] for your muse to cook for mine [ sing ] for your muse to sing to mine
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some one word prompts . ( send one of the words for our muses to interact based off that word )
goodbye : my muse kissing and/or hugging your muse goodbye.
secrets : my muse sharing/confiding their deepest, darkest secret with your muse.
nightmare : my muse coming to your muses aid when they awake from a nightmare.
push : my muse pushing your muse out of the way of danger.
embrace : my muse abruptly throwing their arms around your muse, hugging them tightly.
bloody : my muse coming to your muse with blood stains on their clothes and hands, shaking.
drunk : my muse takes care of your muse while they are in a drunken state.
bed : my muse wakes up in the same bed as your muse with little recollection of the night before.
slap : my muse slaps your muse across the face out of anger.
gone : my muse stays by your muses side while they take their last breath.
scream : my muse hears your muse scream and quickly runs to their side.
sleep : my muse falls asleep on your muse, making it hard for my muse to leave.
stalk : my muse gets caught by your muse trailing behind them, watching them.
sacrifice : my muse jumps in front of your muse, sacrificing their life for your muses life.
trail : my muse watches as your muse traces one of my muses scares, asking them about it.
love : my muse confronts your muse about why they never say ’ i love you ’ back.
piggyback : my muse jumps on your muses back, my muse gives yours a piggyback ride.
jump : my muse runs to your muse and jumps up, my muse holding yours up by their thighs.
dance : my muse holds their hand out, waiting for your muse to come out and slow dance with them.
carry : my muse carries your muse to their house, either drunk, or a weakened state, can specify.
lighter : my muse pulls out a lighter and lights it for your muse to use to light their cigarette.
shot : my muse gets shot and struggles to your muses house for aid.
wound : my muse patches and bandages a wound your muse has gotten.
fight : my muse stops your muse from getting into a physical fight with someone else.
arrest : your muse finds my muse arrested in cuffs with swarming police everywhere.
hospital : my muse awakens in a hospital, finding your muse by their side, asking what happened.
gun : my muse pulls out a gun on your muse, your muse tries to talk them into putting the gun down.
betrayal : my muse finds out that your muse has betrayed them in same way and confronts them about it.
nude : my muse walks in on your muse accidentally seeing them naked.
karaoke : my muse pulls your muse up on stage with them to sing some karaoke songs.
laughter : my muse hears your muse laughing uncontrollably and approaches to see if they are okay.
murder : my muse walks in on your muse committing a gruesome murder.
wet : my muse strips down to their under garments and runs into the water, motioning for your muse to join them.
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ANGRY SENTENCE STARTERS.
“get the fuck out!” “if you say one more word i can’t promise you’re gonna leave here in one piece.” “shut up!” “are you kidding me?!” “stop acting like my feelings don’t matter!” “everything’s just a fucking joke to you, isn’t it?” “you have no right to talk to me that way!” “i’m so mad at you i can’t even see straight.” “i’m not talking to you right now.” “if you have something to say, you can say it to my face.” “you don’t ever think about anyone but yourself!” “fuck you!” “i could seriously strangle you right now.” “i’m so goddamn tired of everyone always expecting things from me and never giving anything back!” “i wish you’d just shut your mouth for a second.” “why can’t you ever listen to me?” “oh, so now you’re gonna blame me for this?” “it was your fault!” “i’m trying to have a nice night and you just had to waltz in here and ruin everything, didn’t you?” “god, sometimes i wish we’d never met.” “i love you, but i really fucking hate you sometimes.” “grow the hell up!” “you don’t deserve a warm welcome after what you did.” “is it so hard to admit you’re wrong?” “have you ever even considered what i think about all this?” “i hate you.” “i don’t want to do this anymore!”
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* ( THE HAUNTING OF HILL HOUSE / SENTENCE PROMPTS.
These may have been edited for clarity or length or to better apply for roleplaying.
❛ I wish you would have told me. ❜
❛ You didn’t tell your sisters what you saw. ❜
❛ Some things can’t be told. You live them or you don’t. ❜
❛ I’m sorry. ❜
❛ Mom says that a house is like a body. ❜
❛ All this time we tried to get into this room, now we can’t get the fuck out! ❜
❛ She saved me. ❜
❛ I don’t feel anything. ❜
❛ I’m scared. That’s all I am. ❜
❛ There’s nothing left. I’m only scared. ❜
❛ It’s just a house. ❜
❛ It’s very different in the night. It’s different in the dark. ❜
❛ What if I dream that you kill us? ❜
❛ Do you think there’s a thing worse than that? ❜
❛ I don’t think there’s anything worse than that. ❜
❛ Did you just punch me in the boob? ❜
❛ Someone ask you what you think? ❜
❛ I’m so proud of you. You’re doing so well. ❜
❛ Keep it up. ❜
❛ I’m glad you’re here. ❜
❛ I should have made more of an effort with you. ❜
❛ You tried as best you could. ❜
❛ I should have met you halfway. ❜
❛ People fuck up. ❜
❛ I guess you don’t get that, you don’t really get it until you fuck up. ❜
❛ You like to fix things. ❜
❛ You’re good at fixing things. I keep hearing this about you, is that right? ❜
❛ I’m not so sure anymore. ❜
❛ Who do you think did this? ❜
❛ It’s not as bad as it is in your head. ❜
❛ Most of what people say at a funeral is a wish. ❜
❛ Now you stand there and you talk about ghosts and spirits. ❜
❛ Is she okay? ❜
❛ How do you know that? ❜
❛ It’s a twin thing. ❜
❛ This house is bad. ❜
❛ These will help with the cold. ❜
❛ What are you, um, looking at? ❜
❛ She fucking knew better. And she did it anyway. ❜
❛ We’re tougher than other kids. ❜
❛ We make ourselves really safe. And no one ever gets in. ❜
❛ Just because you care about them doesn’t mean they won’t burn you. ❜
❛ You’re scared. I can tell. ❜
❛ Be sure to let your imagination get the best of you. That’s the first step. ❜
❛ Imagine the worst thing possible. Assume it’s true. Then go from there. ❜
❛ I’m drawing boundaries, which is something you should look in to. ❜
❛ How long do we have to live here? ❜
❛ When we die, we turn into stories; and every time someone tells one of those stories, it’s like we’re still here for them. ❜
❛ We’re all stories in the end. ❜
❛ I love you completely, and you loved me the same. The rest is confetti. ❜
❛ Someone should’ve told her she didn’t have to try this hard. ❜
❛ Pandas don’t eat macaroni. ❜
❛ And I’m just- I’m just floating in this ocean of nothing, and I wonder if this is it, if this is what death is. ❜
❛ Journeys end in lovers meeting. ❜
❛ I’ve seen a lot of ghosts. Just not the way you think. ❜
❛ To learn what we fear is to learn who we are. ❜
❛ Horror defies our boundaries and illuminates our souls. ❜
❛ A ghost can be a lot of things. A memory, a daydream, a secret. ❜
❛ When you’re little, you learn how to see things that aren’t there. And when you grow up, you learn how to make them real. ❜
❛ Fear and guilt are sisters. ❜
❛ No live organism can continue to exist sanely under conditions of absolute reality. ❜
❛ Most times, a ghost is a wish. ❜
❛ All I could think of when I got a look at the place from the outside was what fun it would be to stand out there and watch it burn down. ❜
❛ Fear is the relinquishment of logic, the willing relinquishing of reasonable patterns. ❜
❛ I feel a little clearer just now. ❜
❛ I feel like I’ve been here before. ❜
❛ You have to live. ❜
❛ I don’t know how to do this without you. ❜
❛ There’s no without. I am not gone. ❜
❛ I’m scattered into so many pieces, sprinkled on your life like new snow. ❜
❛ There’s so much I want to say to you all. ❜
❛ I’m so sorry our last words were in anger. ❜
❛ I’m sorry if I didn’t listen, and I’m sorry… ❜
❛ It wouldn’t have changed anything. ❜
❛ I loved you completely. And you loved me the same. ❜
❛ What were you feeling before? ❜
❛ I was feeling fear. And… And guilt. ❜
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𝐁𝐋𝐎𝐎𝐃 & 𝐁𝐑𝐔𝐈𝐒𝐄𝐒
𝐀𝐍 𝐈𝐍𝐉𝐔𝐑𝐘 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐌𝐄𝐌𝐄
“You’re dripping blood on the carpet.” “When I said scars are kinda sexy, I didn’t mean you should get one right away…” “Press that against the wound, I’m going to get the med kit.” “It’s bleeding quite badly.” “Oh God, what happened to you?!” “You’re covered in blood! Is it yours?” “Your head looks pretty bad. I’m sure it’ll need stitches.” “It’s going to hurt for a moment, but I’ll need to clean the wound.” “I’m so sorry this happened to you. But you’re safe now.” “That’s a pretty nasty bruise. Want some ice?” “Does it still hurt?” “I don’t think a band aid is gonna fix this…” “Whoa, hey, stay with me! You’re as white as a ghost. Don’t pass out.” “Damn, that must hurt. I’m sure there are some painkillers around here.” “You have to be seen by a doctor. This isn’t going to heal on its own.” “It looks broken. Can you move it at all?” “Here, lean on me. I’ll support you.” “I’m not going to leave you behind. If need be, I’ll carry you.” “I’m going to pick you up now, okay? Just hold on to me.” “Everything is going to be okay. Just hang in there.”
“I don’t feel so good.” “It’s seeping through the bandages.” “My head is throbbing. I think I have a concussion.” “I can barely breathe, it hurts so bad!” “It looks worse than it is. I’m sure it’ll be gone in a couple of days…” “You should see the other one.” “Don’t look at me like that. I don’t want your pity.” “It was my fault, really. I wasn’t paying attention and got hit in the face.” “Getting stabbed wasn’t really on my bucket list.” “I don’t think I can walk.” “Leave me behind, please. I’m just going to slow you down.” “Am I going to die?” “I can’t stop the bleeding.” “I think the bruise matches my eye color.” “Don’t touch it, please! It hurts.” “I don’t want to go to a hospital. I hate doctors!”
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𝐐𝐔𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐒
feel free to change any pronouns or subjects (or reverse). tw for blood, death and physical violence mention.
‘ is it complete? ’
‘ who are you? ’
‘ who is this? ’
‘ why are you bleeding? ’
‘ what would i do without you? ’
‘ do you feel alright? ’
‘ what’s your name? ’
‘ why do you hate me? ’
‘ do you want something to eat? ’
‘ aren’t you supposed to be someone important? ’
‘ did you read it yet? ’
‘ can you help me? ’
‘ why do you act so weirdly? ’
‘ what do i do with someone like you? ’
‘ you awake? ’
‘ can’t you tell left from right? ’
‘ how dare you? ’
‘ can i have a word? ’
‘ why didn’t you fight back? ’
‘ can you stop interupting me? ’
‘ why are you here? ’
‘ what happened? ’
‘ haven’t you said enough? ’
‘ why are you still ___? ’
‘ why don’t you shut up and be quiet? ’
‘ what did you dream of? ’
‘ why are you yelling? ’
‘ how could you say that? ’
‘ is that mine? ’
‘ why did you turn out this way? ’
‘ are you talking to me? ’
‘ why won’t he date me? ’
‘ why did you hit him? ’
‘ why are you crying yourself to sleep? ’
‘ are you serious? ’
‘ who did this? ’
‘ will i regret this? ’
‘ do you promise? ’
‘ is that mine? ’
‘ am i dead? ’
‘ can you stop moving? ’
‘ is he looking at me? ’
‘ does it hurt? ’
‘ how did that happen? ’
‘ what’s the weather for tomorrow? ’
‘ are you in love with me yet? ’
‘ is it that important? ’
‘ want some? ’
‘ was that an accident? ’
‘ what’s the deal with you? ’
‘ who do you think you are? ’
‘ can i ask you something? ’
‘ why don’t you leave then? ’
‘ how could you? ’
‘ is this all you can do? ’
‘ why is this here? ’
‘ how did you get in here? ’
‘ is it freezing to you? ’
‘ what are you making tdday? ’
‘ are you lost? ’
‘ has it been that long? ’
‘ how could you? ’
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About The Muses
Francis Emre - Reagan Emre - Caleb Emre
The Vampire The Werewolf The Divine
The brothers all met when they heard word of their father’s death and made their way to his funeral. None of them had ever really had contact with their father but they’d known who he was; it wasn’t very painful when he died. Meeting each other, they discovered that they were all a little different but were not doing anything with their abilities, simply surviving as they could. Five year later, they share an apartment building in London, bought with money made from bank jobs, smuggling, laundering and other criminal activities.
The Oldest:
Name: Francis Skartos Emre
Age: 35
Birthday: December 1st
Birthplace: Coventry, England
Living: London, England
Gender: Cis Male
Sexuality: Pansexual
Height: 6"1’
Faceclaim: Gabriel Mann
Status: Undead (Vampire)
Anything else of note: Selective Mute, Blind, Higher stamina, strength and speed than a human
General:
Francis grew up in a fairly normal family in Coventry, England. His mother had married someone who Francis was happy to call his stepfather and they were happy with Francis excelling in mathematics at school but otherwise average. Bitten by a vampire at the age of fifteen, he refused to put his family in danger of himself and so ran away, looking for a cure. In his search he came across an eager scientist - Dr Nero Aridam - who promised that he could find the man a cure for his affliction. Unfortunately, Nero’s words were lies and all he wanted with Francis was to experiment and discover what he could about vampires. It took Francis twelve years to escape the constant torture that he was put through, a fire in the lab giving him the opportunity to run but leaving him with his eyes burnt out. He lived alone, working night shifts at jobs that would take him until the night of his father’s death.
The Middle Child:
Name: Reagan Agrios Emre
Age: 28
Birthday: January 3rd
Birthplace: Glasgow, Scotland
Sexuality: Demisexual (Omniromantic)
Living: London. England
Gender: Trans Male
Height: 6"2’
Faceclaim: Russell Brand
Status: Alive
Anything else of note: Higher stamina, strength and speed than a human
General:
Despite having genetics from both his father’s and mother’s side of the family, Reagan was born a werewolf. He grew up in a pack, roaming and hunting around the Scottish highlands and living in dens or finding abandoned houses to live in. Being an omega, Reagan was often neglected by his pack, seen as weak and useless and so, once he reached the age of twenty, he ran off to join the rest of the world, working the odd job for different gangs to get by, hunting only when he had to until he met his brothers.
The Youngest:
Name: Caleb Monos Emre
Age: 21
Birthday: August 16th
Birthplace: Liverpool, England
Sexuality: Homosexual
Living: London, England
Gender: Cis Male
Height: 5"4'
Faceclaim: Ansel Elgort (In the process of being changed)
Status: Alive
Anything else of note: Higher stamina, strength and speed than a human
General:
Caleb was born a hemisemidemigod which meant that his great grandfather was a god but none of his other relatives were. With that title came very little in the way of godly abilities; immortality, a basic grasp over magic although not very honed and shapeshifting. His father wasn’t even there for his birth and his mother was no where near well off. She suffered from a chronic cardiovascular disease, often leaving her bedridden and unable to work as well as having to pay for any treatment that wasn’t covered for that she needed. Caleb dropped out of school at the age of sixteen in order to get a job to support his mother and was very eager to join his brother’s in the jobs they would take on in order to help her get better.
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