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BASIC INFORMATION

FULL NAME: Acacia Hochstadt

AGE: 33

BIRTH DATE: September 9, 1991

ETHNICITY: Eurasian / Chinese-Taiwanese.

SPECIES: Human.

ROMANTIC ORIENTATION: Demiromantic.

SEXUAL ORIENTATION: Demisexual.

GENDER: Female.

SPOKEN LANGUAGE(s): English & Chinese.

CURRENT LIVING CONDITIONS: Moderately well off.

OCCUPATION: Programmer.

RELATIONS: Daniel Montgomery, ex-husband. Linnea Hochstadt, older sister. Susan Hochstadt, mother. Lim Hochstadt, father.

FACECLAIM: Kelsey Asbille.

+ personality

INTELLIGENCE: Acacia is very TYPE A personality. Has a lot of ambition, drive, and competitiveness. Certainly a control freak. Very smart, considerably more book smart & practically gifted than she is 'wise'.

LIKES: painting, technology, coffee, cats, neutral colors, clean spaces, quiet reading time, walks in the park nearby her apartment.

DISLIKES: messiness, recklessness, lack of ambition.

DISPOSITION: Relatively calm, peaceful, thoughtful, and retrospective. Seemingly quiet. Strangely stubborn/prideful. Ambitious to a fault. And capable.

Acacia Hochstadt was raised in a household where intelligence was a common place. Her mother, Susan, a botanist with a quiet love for taxonomy and flora, and her father, Lim, an engineer who built solutions more easily than emotional bridges, were both brilliant in their respective fields and, perhaps, a bit emotionally distant. Together, they homeschooled Acacia and her older sister, Linnea, fostering minds that were endlessly curious but never coddled.

Linnea, only a few years older, was often mistaken for Acacia’s twin—same sharp cheekbones, same poised posture, same sharpness behind the eyes. But while Linnea chose the melodic chaos of music, becoming a violinist with a soul too large for structure, Acacia embraced the logic and order passed down from her parents. She preferred code to chords, algorithms to arias. And though her parents were proud of both daughters, their affection was more often implied than expressed. Acacia grew up mistaking pragmatism for comfort & love.

She graduated top of her class and entered the world of tech with the same steeliness she approached everything else. A position at an elite tech company followed. It was there she met Daniel Montgomery: all sharp-witted, charming, and effortlessly romantic. He was, in many ways, everything she wasn’t. Or rather, everything she tried not to be. He fell in love with her mind, at first. She fell for his light.

But pragmatism, she would learn, is rarely a tool for intimacy. Her advice often sounded like judgment. Her realism, mistaken for detachment. She didn’t bend easily. Didn't mold well. And when things soured, her anger was never explosive—but cold & quiet. It chilled the space between them.

The marriage unraveled. A few short years after it began, it ended with signatures and silence.

Now, Acacia moves forward, not heartbroken, but disillusioned. She doesn’t believe love was ever designed for someone like her. Not with a mind like hers.

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BASIC INFORMATION

triggers: vague mentions of drug abuse, SA, trafficking, and violence.

FULL NAME: Shiloh Sallow.

NICKNAMES: Shy. Lo.

AGE: 26.

BIRTH DATE: unknown.

SPECIES: human.

ROMANTIC ORIENTATION: Demiromantic.

SEXUAL ORIENTATION: Demisexual.

GENDER: Female presenting, She/her. Genderfluid.

SPOKEN LANGUAGE(s): English. German.

CURRENT LIVING CONDITIONS: Poor.

OCCUPATION: Trained assassin. Now a person who will do just about anything for money.

FACECLAIM: Odessa A'zion.

personality

INTELLIGENCE: cunning, apathetic, pragmatic, detached, resilient, clever, hot-headed, and  cold.

LIKES: coffee, music, tv shows.

DISLIKES: fighting.

DISPOSITION: Shiloh is particularly detached from most things. She runs on autopilot. She only cares about her survival and everything else is second to that. Shiloh is sharp, silent, and unnervingly perceptive. Trained to be a tool, not a child, she hides her emotions behind careful observation and calculated responses. Trust doesn’t come easily, but when given, it’s fierce and unwavering. She’s emotionally guarded, slow to warm, and has little understanding of softness—yet she’s oddly gentle with the broken and small. Beneath the surface, there’s a deep well of feeling she keeps locked away, afraid of what it might cost to let it show.

BACKGROUND:

Shiloh came into the world under strange circumstances. No parents. Just an abandoned infant left at the doorstep of an orphanage, another quiet tragedy added to the world. But what the world didn’t know was that Shiloh’s story was far from over.

Her name was given by a kind nurse who tended to her fragile little body in the infant ward. Shiloh was often sick, small for her age, and overlooked. Never quite the child adoptive parents hoped for. That changed when she turned three.

A well-dressed couple from a wealthy background arrived, looking to adopt. Shiloh, bright-eyed and eager with a mop of unruly curls, caught their attention immediately. They chose her without hesitation. But the truth behind their smiles was far darker.

They weren’t truly a couple. The woman, Rosemary, was a maid in the powerful Briarwood estate. The man, Henrick Briarwood, was a wealthy divorcee with a reputation. Shiloh wasn’t adopted out of love. She wasn’t brought into their lives to be a daughter.

She was meant to serve.

Henrick was a cruel man—an arms dealer who trafficked not just weapons, but people. He saw potential in Shiloh, not as a child, but as an investment. Under his command, she was trained relentlessly by private tutors: in languages, combat, espionage, and the art of deceit. She wasn’t raised—she was sharpened.

In that cold, sprawling estate, Shiloh was a tool. A pet. Something to be used and controlled, not cared for. Henrick ensured that the staff treated her accordingly. He couldn’t risk her forgetting what she truly was. And somewhere along the line, something inside Shiloh broke.

CHILDHOOD:

The Briarwood estate was vast and elegant, but for a child like Shiloh, it felt more like a prison than a home. Marble floors echoed too loudly beneath her small feet. The windows were too tall, the rooms too still, and the air too quiet. The warmth of a real home & the softness of a mother’s voice or the comfort of a gentle hand was nowhere to be found.

From the very beginning, she was not treated like a daughter. There were no bedtime stories, no toys scattered on the floor, no childish laughter allowed to bounce down the halls. Her days were regimented, controlled down to the hour. Mornings started early, often before the sun rose, with language drills and etiquette lessons. Afternoons were devoted to physical training. Rigorous & unrelenting. Evenings were filled with surveillance footage, coded messages, or psychological exercises disguised as games.

She was punished for crying. Discouraged from asking questions. Praised only for obedience, precision, and silence.

When she was kind, she was ignored. When she was clever, she was used. When she was defiant, she was hurt.

The household staff followed Henrick’s example. No one dared speak to her like a child. They referred to her in the third person, like she wasn’t in the room. Like she wasn’t real.

Her room was clean but sparse. One bookshelf. One chair. One bed. No photographs. No soft colors. A locked window. And though Rosemary was the closest thing she had to a mother figure, even that relationship was complicated. Rosemary followed orders. She offered small mercies in secret: an extra piece of fruit, a touch on the shoulder but never enough to feel safe.

[ more is being developed and explored right now about her background. feel free to inquire more. ]

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BASIC INFORMATION

triggers: violence, crime, & murder.

FULL NAME: Lorenzo Gianni Esposito.

NICKNAME: Lore, sometimes Enzo.

AGE: 31.

BIRTH DATE: August 29th, 1993.

ETHNICITY: Half-Caucasian, half-Hispanic.

SPECIES: human.

ROMANTIC ORIENTATION: Demiromantic.

SEXUAL ORIENTATION: Demisexual.

GENDER: Cis Male.

SPOKEN LANGUAGE(s): English. Italian. Spanish. French.

CURRENT LIVING CONDITIONS: Wealthy.

OCCUPATION: Apart of the Esposito Family, son of its leader.

RELATIONS:  Alessandro, his father. Deceased. Rocco, younger brother. Dante, younger brother. Chiara, older sister.

FACECLAIM: Matteo Cancellieri. (this may or may not be changed in the future.)

personality

INTELLIGENCE: intelligent, loyal, strategic, ruthlessly protective, charismatic, traditional, & emotionally disciplined.

LIKES: scotch, cigars, opera, chess, cooking, vintage cars, arts, history, boxing, and religion.

DISLIKES: Lorenzo despises disloyalty above all else, viewing betrayal as unforgivable. He has no tolerance for incompetence, recklessness, or unnecessary cruelty — violence, to him, should be clean and calculated. Flashy displays of power, arrogance without merit, and modern carelessness disgust him. But his deepest hatred remains for his uncle Antonio.

DISPOSITION: Lorenzo is calm and calculating, with a quiet intensity that commands respect. He rarely shows emotion, but beneath his composed exterior lies a fiercely protective nature and a ruthless edge when provoked.

Lorenzo, affectionately called Lore, was the eldest son destined to inherit the weight of the Esposito Crime Family. After his mother’s death, he became protector to his younger siblings — Chiara, Rocco, and Dante — and the quiet right hand to his father, Alessandro. But power breeds rot, and it was Alessandro’s own brother, Antonio, who struck them in the dead of night. Antonio orchestrated Alessandro’s murder, seizing control of the family empire. To secure his throne, Antonio forced Lorenzo and his siblings into exile in fear of their own lives, stripping them of their birthright. However, Rocco chose ambition over blood, remaining at Antonio’s side and aligning himself with the very man who had spilled their father’s blood. Betrayed by his uncle, abandoned by his brother, Lorenzo carries the Esposito name. His ultimate goal is to restore power to himself or one of his siblings, avenging his father’s betrayal, and protecting his family & their wealth/power.

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BASIC INFORMATION

FULL NAME: Angel Kwon.

NICKNAME: Agent A.

AGE: 31 years old.

BIRTH DATE: September 14, 1989.

ETHNICITY: Korean.

ROMANTIC ORIENTATION: Demiromantic.

SEXUAL ORIENTATION: Demisexual.

RELIGION: Apostasy.

SPOKEN LANGUAGE(s): English, Russian, Japanese, & Korean.

CURRENT LIVING CONDITIONS: Comfortable.

( Angel, often stays anywhere long. He travels from place to place never truly settling down. For the last few years, he has not stayed anywhere for more than six months. His apartment is usually bare and lacks anything homey. )

OCCUPATION: Special Agent / Assassin.

FACECLAIM: Lee Jongsuk / Kim Jaeyoung.

relationships

PARENTS: Mother - Dr. Sarah Kwon. A physiatrist. Father - Leonid Kwon. Former criminal / deceased.

SIBLINGS: Inessa ‘Nessa’ Kwon (younger sister, 19 ), Junho Kwon (younger brother, 26 ).

SIGNIFICANT OTHER: briefly engaged.

CHILDREN: n/a.

physical traits

EYE COLOUR: brown.

HAIR COLOUR: long, wavy, black.

HEIGHT: 6'1, but if you ask 6'3.

BODY BUILD: upside down dorrito.

TATTOOS + PIERCINGS: his ears.

NOTABLE PHYSICAL TRAITS: bullet scar on his side.

phobias and disorders

PHOBIAS: mysophobia.

MENTAL DISORDERS: obsessive-compulsive disorder. generalized anxiety disorder.

WHEN WAS THIS DIAGNOSED?: At sixteen, he was diagnosed by his mother.

personality

INTELLIGENCE: cunning, clever, and smart.

LIKES: music, wine, food, art, true crime and painting.

DISLIKES: group settings, mess, and his mother.

DISPOSITION: He is quiet and observant. Angel has mastered being a wallflower. He, on the outside, appears to be nothing outstanding or especially interesting. However, he is one you do not want to underestimate.

Personality:

Angel is reserved. He could be considered quiet and unassuming. The truth was because of his nature as a spy he is always observing and often over-thinking the smallest of interactions. Angel has grown paranoid over the years. He is very critical and pragmatic, making his brash sometimes with his words. Angel, all things considered, is a kind person who has learned to compartmentalize his personal life from his work life. 

He is a man of little words but he is thoughtful and mindful despite. He has the ability to work and think with cunning sharpness, callousness and brutalness but these are skills he has learned over time. He appears controlled, expressionless, and restrained but it’s merely him masking. At times, he can be neurotic and fearless. Angel with friends and family is very different than the ‘Agent A’ persona.

marvel verse : retiring from the korean intelligence service after a fatal accident where a bystander is killed due to his negligence he finds himself as an agent of shield doing what he does best: infiltrating governments and agencies at the request of fury. he uses his same cut throat tactics to be an assets with the mind set he will do what he must in order to get the most optimal results. assassin verse : quitting the korean intelligence service after he is betrayed he finds himself as a rogue agent contracted by all kinds of people. honestly, it didn’t even matter to angel as long as they paid their dues and kept out of his hair. he no longer concerns himself with right or wrong. only with that makes him money.

Trigger warnings: mentions of abuse, murder, and mental health.

It was a rainy, unsuspecting day on September 14, 1989 when Sarah gave birth to her first child. Despite her tremulous and unreliable relationship with the father, a Mr. Leonid Kwon married her after the baby was born - an agreement between both families since there was a child involved. Angel Kwon opened his eyes for the first time and ended up the band aid to his parents’ rocky union.

His parents had met in university. Despite where Leonid was headed, his parents were adamant about their son getting an education. Sarah was determined to maintain her family’s legacy - from a prestigious and wealthy family that owned a hotel chain. Somehow, the level headed and pragmatic Sarah fell for the flirtations and silliness of Leo’s advances. Thus ending up in Angel, their first born and the start of their problems. It had been infatuation not love that bound the two so quickly, things turned ugly.

Leonid was not the type of man who should have married anyone. He was unfaithful, completely unreliable, and his occupation - well, he was the right hand man of the largest organized crime family in South Korea that smuggled in and out firearms across Asia. To Sarah’s dismay, no amount of begging or pleading would get him from that life. After Angel, his siblings were born and eventually his mother parted ways from his father. 12 year old Angel watched as his mother packed his siblings into the family and never turned back. Later, when he was older, he found the articles about his father’s murder in his mother’s desk.

Perhaps it was a mixture of the shame and embarrassment of being a divorcee in a conservative family and country that made Sarah spiral. Angel doesn’t really remember the shift but he does remember it was him who cleaned up the messes. His mother was extremely abusive - often directing her anger at Angel. The once logical and sensible woman turned erratic and nasty. Her methods of controlling her children were anger, degradation, and a hard slap on the face if things got to that. Angel remembers vividly the nights when she would scream into his face, her blood vessels prominent and angrily red, as she would remind him that he would be nothing just like his father had been. How many times had he been locked in a closet to keep him ‘under control’? The truth was Angel had been seeking to please his mother, was an obedient child - never stepping out of line, and preening for her praise. Eventually, he comes to age and attends university using his inheritance to pay his way through.

Angel became the family’s head during his first year of university. His sister called him crying about their mother. She was refusing to feed Nessa and Jun. It became apparent his mother had completely lost it threatening suicide because of her anger of Nessa contacting Angel for help. Angel took the necessary steps to get his mother into a facility that was suited for her needs before he took guardianship of his siblings and the family estate. Jun, who was already an adult and overseas for his schooling, did not really need Angel. But Nessa was still young and in need of stability. So, he dedicated a lot of time to making sure she had the things she needed to be successful and eventually, financially supporting his sister totally.

Whilst he shifts to being the head of the family, he is recruited by the Korean National Intelligence Service where he is trained to be a spy. His training was vigorous as it was brutal, leaving him with little time or energy to be with his siblings. They were often left in the care of a maid or long term caretaker while he focused on his training. When Angel was 20 he graduated and started working as a special agent. His income skyrocketed allowing him to pay for his siblings’ university and lodging until they got on their own feet.

Eventually, he was enlisted in a more remote and secretive part of the agency. Angel found himself working on high profile missions involving espionage and gaining information for the federal government. It was then when Angel killed a person for the first time.

And it wouldn’t be the last.

Agent A, as he is called, was a distinguished special agent who worked primarily on obtaining confidential information overseas by any means necessary for the Korean government. He is known to be ruthless, unforgiving, and efficient - often called to a task when it needed to be done correctly. Despite his life as a spy, Angel lives a double life taking care of his siblings and attempting to undo the damage his parents had done to them all. 

MARRIED LIFE

Triggers: Mentions of miscarriage.

Somehow, among the mess of his life, he had found love. She was a coworker he met on an assignment whose smile made his gaze linger silently longer than it should have. Angel doesn’t know why he thinks he could manage that type of relationship with the lifestyle he has but he did love her dearly. But it becomes apparent he loves his job more when he is unwilling to make the time and adjustments to his lifestyle that could accommodate another person. Her accusations become mean and after a miscarriage that he is mostly absent from their relationship is too strained to continue. Angel still loves her but cannot deny the sting of hurt knowing she has moved on and remarried.

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BASIC INFORMATION

FULL NAME: Rozen Avraez.

NICKNAME: Suneater.

AGE: 30-ish years old give or take physically, however mentally he is many centuries old.

BIRTH DATE: N/A.

ETHNICITY: Caucasian appearing.

SPEICES: Dragonborn.

ROMANTIC ORIENTATION: Demiromantic.

SEXUAL ORIENTATION: Demisexual.

RELIGION: Dragonlore.

SPOKEN LANGUAGE(s): Dragon, English, Russian, & casually many ancient languages.

CURRENT LIVING CONDITIONS: Wealthy/Luxurious.

OCCUPATION: Thief / Art trafficker / Gallery Owner

POWERS: Fire manipulation, minor water manipulation (very weak and underpowered), illusion & form changing, able to communicate with animals in dragon form, tears have healing properties, and when mated his soulmate absorbs some of his power / able to telepathically communicate with those he wishes to bond with.

FACECLAIM: none as of yet.

He is a vegan and does not consume or use animal products whatsoever. Despite his hatred of humans he is quite compassionate towards all living beings aside from humans. He has a particular affinity for reptiles.

relationships

PARENTS: Mother - Saphira. [Small/medium sized ice dragon] deceased Father - Viserion. [Large sized fire dragon] deceased.

SIBLINGS: n/a.

SIGNIFICANT OTHER: soulmated.

CHILDREN: n/a.

physical traits

EYE COLOUR: gold. his injured eye is white/pale however.

HAIR COLOUR: long, wavy, red.

HEIGHT: 6'5.

BODY BUILD: lean.

TATTOOS + PIERCINGS: his ears many times. soulmate tattoo/branding. 

NOTABLE PHYSICAL TRAITS: he has three thin silver white healed scars over his eyes.

DRAGON FORM: His dragon form is a large red fire dragon. It appears similar to this. However, size can vary on the environment (if there is space to contain his full form) and his health (if he is injured, weak, or sick).

personality

INTELLIGENCE: cunning, clever, and smart.

LIKES: art, music, wine, animals, food, luxury items and painting.

DISLIKES: humans, ignorance, eating animals, disrespect and things/people in his personal space.

DISPOSITION: He has an aura to him that makes him almost magnetic. Aside from being physically opposing, he is mentally as well. He is not friendly and not meek. He is prideful and often territorial, bloodthirsty when required of him.

fantasy verse : He lives in a remote area by mountains and makes his home there. It’s far from any human villages and they already know to stay clear of his territory. He spends his days as protector of his forest and will kill any who dare to hunt in his domain. He is not friendly to any creature that is not under his protection. He is most often found in dragon form. He hordes many treasures in the mountain caves.

modern verse : He is a thief that traffics stolen arts in and out of his gallery which is a front of his business. However, he does do some proper and legal business by sponsoring a lot of underground/newer artists. He lives in the lap of luxury and because it is difficult to do so discreetly he doesn’t often transform into dragon form.

BACKGROUND:

Rozen was born as a mischievous young dragon to his adoring parents. He was raised primarily isolated from humans which suited him as he had a natural dislike for them. When he was searching adolescence his mother was killed by poachers as her size made her more vulnerable. Due to dragon magic, his mother’s mated pair (his father) also died leaving him parentless, alone, and to govern himself. It also solidified his hatred for humans.

He burned the villages down that harmed his parents and receded into the mountain side to be protector of the forests there. Anyone and anything that stumbled into his territory would meet their end under his fire.

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BASIC INFORMATION

FULL NAME: River Colters

AGE:

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ROMANTIC ORIENTATION: Demiromantic.

SEXUAL ORIENTATION: Demisexual.

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FACECLAIM:

personality

INTELLIGENCE:

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DISPOSITION:

INFORMATION COMING SOON.

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BASIC INFORMATION

FULL NAME: Gadiel Byrne

AGE:

BIRTH DATE:

ETHNICITY:

SPECIES:

ROMANTIC ORIENTATION: Demiromantic.

SEXUAL ORIENTATION: Demisexual.

GENDER:

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POWERS:

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personality

INTELLIGENCE:

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DISPOSITION:

INFORMATION COMING SOON.

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BASIC INFORMATION

FULL NAME: Nicholas Dupont.

NICKNAME: Niles.

AGE: 25 years old.

BIRTH DATE: unknown.

ROMANTIC ORIENTATION: Demiromantic.

SEXUAL ORIENTATION: Demisexual.

RELIGION: Apostasy.

SPOKEN LANGUAGE(s): English, French, Italian, & Russian.

CURRENT LIVING CONDITIONS: Wealthy.

OCCUPATION: Heir. 

FACECLAIM: none.

relationships

PARENTS: Mother - Élise Dupont. / decased. Father - Antoine Dupont. / deceased.

SIBLINGS: Sister - Daphne Dupont (20).

CHILDREN: n/a.

physical traits

EYE COLOUR: chocolate brown.

HAIR COLOUR: medium length black-brown hair.

HEIGHT: 6'3.

BODY BUILD: athletic.

phobias and disorders

PHOBIAS: none.

MENTAL DISORDERS: none.

personality

INTELLIGENCE: cunning, compassionate, clever, filial and diligent.

LIKES: history, music, and art.

DISLIKES: cruelty, invasion of privacy, and disturbances.

DISPOSITION: On the surface Niles is quite blunt and cold. He has a very fair and compassionate sense of morality but will forgo it to protect his sister. He’s far more quiet and calculated.

Trigger warnings: mental health, cannibalism, and cruelty. 

Niles Dupont was born into a family of aristocratic lineage, their home nestled amidst the serene countryside of France. For generations, the Duponts held a noble title and commanded both respect and fear among those who knew of their existence. But behind the facade of wealth and privilege lay a chilling truth—a curse that bound them to a life sustained by the blood of villagers surrounding their estate.

Unlike his younger sister Daphne, Niles possessed a compassionate soul burdened by the weight of their family’s dark secret. From an early age, he grappled with the moral implications of their vampiric lineage, striving to find ways to mitigate the harm inflicted upon the unwitting villagers who fell prey to their insatiable thirst for life force.

While Daphne exuded an air of demure innocence that masked her growing madness and thirst for power, Niles became known for his quiet resolve and a deep-seated empathy that set him apart from the rest of his family. He viewed their curse not as a blessing, but as a curse that condemned them to a life of shadows and secrecy.

As the years passed, Niles’ compassion became both his strength and his burden. He dedicated himself to studying ancient texts and seeking out forbidden knowledge in hopes of finding a way to break their family’s curse. His efforts were driven not only by a desire to free themselves from their dependence on others’ lives but also by a genuine remorse for the suffering their actions had caused.

Amidst the opulence of their manor and the whispers of the villagers, Niles stood as a reluctant guardian, torn between duty to his family and the yearning to atone for their sins. He witnessed firsthand the toll their curse took on Daphne, whose descent into madness and ruthless nature stood in stark contrast to his own quiet determination.

Despite his efforts, Niles found himself increasingly isolated within his own family. The weight of their secret grew heavier with each passing year, casting a shadow over their once-respected name. Yet, Niles persisted, driven by a flicker of hope that one day he might find redemption for himself and release his family from the darkness that bound them.

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BASIC INFORMATION

FULL NAME: Daphne Dupont.

NICKNAME: Daph, Daphie.

AGE: 20 years old.

BIRTH DATE: unknown.

ROMANTIC ORIENTATION: Demiromantic.

SEXUAL ORIENTATION: Demisexual.

RELIGION: Apostasy.

SPOKEN LANGUAGE(s): English, French, Italian, & Russian.

CURRENT LIVING CONDITIONS: Wealthy.

OCCUPATION: Heiress. 

FACECLAIM: Sabrina Carpenter (undecided).

relationships

PARENTS: Mother - Élise Dupont. / decased. Father - Antoine Dupont. / deceased.

SIBLINGS: Brother - Niles Dupont (25).

CHILDREN: n/a.

physical traits

EYE COLOUR: blue.

HAIR COLOUR: long, wavy honey blonde.

HEIGHT: 5’.

BODY BUILD: petite.

phobias and disorders

PHOBIAS: none.

MENTAL DISORDERS: obsessive-compulsive disorder. histrionic personality disorder.

personality

INTELLIGENCE: cunning, clever, and smart.

LIKES: music, wine, food, art, true crime and painting.

DISLIKES: group settings, mess, and her mother.

DISPOSITION: She is very much used to being the center of attention. She’s friendly on the surface and warm, demure and gentle. However, underneath it all is cruelty carefully masked. She can be selfish, entitled and mean.

Trigger warnings: mental health, cannibalism, and cruelty. 

Daphne Dupont was the kind of beautiful that made people uneasy. Not because of anything obvious, her manners were pristine, her voice soft as pressed silk; but because she was too composed. Every hair smoothed into place, every button aligned, every gesture rehearsed to perfection. She arranged roses by shade and blood type. She brushed her lashes exactly thirty-six times in the mirror, always with her right hand. Perfection wasn’t vanity—it was necessity. It was control.

She was the youngest of the Dupont family, the last daughter born to a lineage full of secrets. The manor they lived in was tucked into the quiet French countryside, surrounded by gardens that never went neglected and villagers who never stayed long enough to ask questions. The Duponts were adored. And feared. And entirely alone.

To most, Daphne appeared delicate, almost meek. But behind her porcelain façade she was far from that. She needed attention, admiration, & vitality. While her older brother Niles wore their family's vampiric curse like a chain around his throat, Daphne wore it like perfume. She didn’t shy away from the blood rituals; she relished them. She choreographed them. Everything had to be just right—the lighting, the music, the trembling softness in their victim’s eyes.

Niles wept for the villagers. Daphne painted them. In reds and creams and deep purples. Their lives, to her, were performances. Moments. Gifts. They fed her—body and ego alike. Her beauty was eternal, and she ensured it stayed that way with meticulous devotion. She once cried for hours after a feeding left a stain on her favorite lace blouse. It wasn’t the death that upset her—it was the mess.

As the years passed, Daphne’s habits grew stranger, her temperament more volatile. Her emotions swung wildly—ecstatic laughter one moment, shrieking fury the next, all depending on whether her tea had been steeped for exactly four minutes or not. She demanded to be seen. Adored. Worshipped. And when she wasn’t, she crumbled, only to reconstruct herself more dramatically, more terrifyingly lovely. Yes, that is what people would say. She was terrifyingly lovely.

Whispers spread in the nearby village—stories of guests who never returned. Yet people still came. They always did. The manor had a way of calling the lonely, the curious, the desperate. And Daphne greeted each one with a smile laced with poison.

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BASIC INFORMATION

trigger warnings: cults, religious trauma, religious human sacrifice, sexism, & violence. 

FULL NAME: Ariah Akçam.

NICKNAME: Ari. [* note she may give fake names to avoid revealing herself as she is a bit paranoid to be found by those looking for her.]

AGE: 26.

BIRTH DATE: August 1st, 1990.

NATIONALITY: Turkish.

SPEICES: human/mutant.

ROMANTIC ORIENTATION: Demiromantic.

SEXUAL ORIENTATION: Demisexual.

RELIGION: None now, previously Tengrism.

SPOKEN LANGUAGE(s): Turkish, Arabic, English, and Spanish.

CURRENT LIVING CONDITIONS: undecided.

OCCUPATION: Any small side job as she is constantly on the move/run, never opting for any job/location for too long.

POWERS: Mind-reading, thought projection and minor telekinesis. None of these she can opt out of or avoid doing, making her easily exhuasted or avoiding large groups of people/cities altogether because it’s easily overwhelming. 

FACECLAIM: Derya Pinar Ak.

+ physical traits

EYE COLOUR: brown.

HAIR COLOUR: long, wavy, black.

HEIGHT: 4’11.

BODY BUILD: slender/lean.

TATTOOS + PIERCINGS: none. 

+ personality

INTELLIGENCE: smart, kind, pragmatic, empathetic, resilient, clever, and soft-hearted.

LIKES: music, animals, magic, open-mindedness.

DISLIKES: cruelty, ignorance, religion, manipulation, and olives.

DISPOSITION: She is kindness incarnate. Despite her life, she is not hardened. She, however, maybe be kind but she is not naive despite how she might come off. Wrong her once and she will never forget it. Despite wanting to believe the best in everyone she knows that it’s no longer an option.

+ relations

Simon, friend and ally: A man she encountered while escaping the cultists following her. At first their relationship was merely because of survival but eventually they befriended each other & he is now her family, a reminder that not all things are bad in this world.

coming soon.

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triggers: drug use, depictions of psychosis, & mentions of childhood abuse.

FULL NAME: Simon Ahlquist.

AGE: 34.

BIRTH DATE: unknown.

NATIONALITY: unknown.

SPEICES: human/mutant.

ROMANTIC ORIENTATION: Demiromantic.

SEXUAL ORIENTATION: Demisexual.

RELIGION: none.

SPOKEN LANGUAGE(s): Turkish, English, and learning Spanish.

CURRENT LIVING CONDITIONS: low-poor.

OCCUPATION: Any small side job as he is constantly on the move/run, never opting for any job/location for too long.

POWERS: Electrokinesis: The ability to control all forms of electricity. Minor: Electronic communication: The ability to perceive, understand, control, and generate electronic, digital, and radio transmissions & able to exert control over electronics and other devices powered by electricity.

FACECLAIM: Bill Skarsgård.

physical traits

EYE COLOUR: hazel.

HAIR COLOUR: short, chopped, blonde.

HEIGHT: 6'4.

BODY BUILD: muscular/lean.

TATTOOS + PIERCINGS: ears, eyebrow. 

+ personality

INTELLIGENCE: clever, quick-witted, charming, and wise.

LIKES: liquor, reading, and pretty people.

DISLIKES: cruelty, ignorance, murder, manipulation, and cherries.

DISPOSITION: He, despite appearing very stern or serious, is considerably easy-going if unthreatened. Despite his upbringing, he wishes peace above all else. He is kind although it is not something he wants readily shared about. Truthfully, Simon has the ability to be cruel but its a byproduct of his environment. He doesn't desire it and feels the emotional consequence of it.

+ relations

Ariah, a friend and ally: they encountered each other on their travels and being hunted by similar cultist groups they decided to work together to ensure each other’s survival. she is his greatest friend and he would die to protect her, if it was required. She is like his sister.

coming soon.

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BASIC INFORMATION

FULL NAME: Monarch.

AGE: unknown but hundreds of years old.

BIRTH DATE: born of a blood ritual, created by a coven of witches to act as a conducive for magic.

ETHNICITY: None.

SPECIES: familiar / magical companion.

ROMANTIC ORIENTATION: Demiromantic.

SEXUAL ORIENTATION: Demisexual.

GENDER: None. But most commonly uses he/him pronouns unless his user requires him to take the female human body. Then he will use she/her.

SPOKEN LANGUAGE(s): All.

CURRENT LIVING CONDITIONS: Wealthy/Luxurious.

OCCUPATION: N/A

POWERS: able to telepathically communicate with those he bonds with, able to feel their emotions / pain but it’s one way communication - only he is able to decipher the connection, varying levels of compulsion depending on person’s susceptibility, able to induce a lot of mental influence on people, arcane magic, reality shifting, teleportation, and similar to a genie’s ability - able to do most anything he desires but he can only do so with the influence & control of a user on him. Without it, he is unable to use his powers. Those who bond with him have access to all his powers & alleviate their own, him as a magical amplifier. 

HOW DOES HE BOND?: Blood rituals, sharing blood. However when his user is killed, those who wish to force a bond can by the blood of his fallen user. He has been forced into bonds.

FACECLAIM: None. His appearance is tied to his user’s desires/wants. He appears as a manifestation of how they envision him. His actual form is a void, nothingness, just energy. He often goes by the name of his user’s or the name they choose for him. Default is Daniel Kaluuya.

personality

INTELLIGENCE: cunning, potentially cruel, pragmatic, detached, resilient, clever, trickster, and smart.

LIKES: art, music, wine, animals, food, luxury items and painting.

DISLIKES: those who use him as a tool, cruelty, greed, and power-hungry people.

DISPOSITION: Without any influence Monarch is peaceful despite the enormous power he has. He has no ambitions for greed or more power. He solely wishes to belong to himself but he is unable to exist that way, forced to attach himself to magic users to sustain himself & have access to his own powers. He’s binded in a way to their will & unable to refuse or break the bond without deception or trickery, which he often uses when he encounters difficult users. At times he can be territorial of the users he grows fond of and particularly overprotective, sworn to them by the blood magic. He would kill for them. For the ones he doesn’t like, he is bound to loyalty but would betray them at the first opportunity to find a better suited user. Given this, a lot of his users are killed or murdered in order to get a hold of his own / force Monarch into a new bond.

More coming.

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BASIC INFORMATION

triggers: vague mentions of SA from a parental figure, mental illness, childhood abuse & neglect, & murder.

FULL NAME: Sawyer Dawson.

AGE: 20.

BIRTH DATE: August 29th, 2004.

ETHNICITY: Caucasian.

SPECIES: human, empowered.

ROMANTIC ORIENTATION: Demiromantic.

SEXUAL ORIENTATION: Demisexual.

GENDER: He/him. FTM.

SPOKEN LANGUAGE(s): English.

CURRENT LIVING CONDITIONS: Poor.

OCCUPATION: Biology Student / perpetual part-timer.

POWERS: undiscovered.

FACECLAIM: Alessandro Bedetti.

personality

INTELLIGENCE: charming, sympathetic, book-smart, kind, and clever.

LIKES: animals, coke zero, and sweets.

DISLIKES: blood, cruelty, and fighting.

DISPOSITION: He is kind before he is anything else. A tad bit naive at times. He expects the best of everyone and often applies his own moral compass to those he is dealing with. Despite that, he doesn’t forget & wrong him once / he’s not very inclined to trust again.

It’s best to read Ezra’s background THEN Sawyer’s because his ties into hers considerably and might be confusing without it.

They don’t talk about where they came from. Not really. Sometimes, when Ezra’s had too little sleep and too much whiskey, she’ll mention the trailer park like it was some godless myth. A ruin no one could find on a map. Not just a marker on some Georgia map. And the way she says it—it’s like she burned it down with her own hands and salted the earth just to be sure.

But he remembers it all.

He remembers cereal for dinner and the moth-bitten couch that sagged in the middle. Remembers the way the walls creaked when Bob stumbled home, drunk and full of whatever fight he hadn’t managed to bleed out at the bar. And he remembers Anna Marie with her lipstick always smeared and her eyes glassy—fingers counting coins for slots instead of counting heads at home.

Sawyer doesn’t remember what happened the night everything changed. Not fully. But he remembers the sound.

It wasn’t a scream. It was something lower. Worse. Like the trailer had opened its throat to let the Devil crawl out. When he ran to the bedroom, all he could do was cry. Not because Bob was dead. But because something bigger than both of them had broken loose—and Ezra, his sister, the only one who’d ever tucked him back into bed, was standing in the center of it all. Shaking. Splattered in something red that didn’t belong to her. 

They ran. She packed what little they had, shoved bills into plastic grocery bags, and they ran. From Georgia. From the memory. From whatever it was that came out of her that night. And maybe something came out of him, too.

Because he’s never been right since.

It started quiet—whispers behind his teeth, flickers at the corners of his vision. People’s shadows moving without them. Screaming before someone actually started. Seeing things happen before they did. It’s in his head, it has to be. A bad brain inherited like a curse. Or maybe it’s what she had. Maybe what she is.

He never asked.

She’s already doing everything—working jobs she’s too tired to keep, funneling her blood and sweat into a degree he didn’t even want, just so he can “get out.” So he can be better. Be free. Whatever that means.

But how can he be free when something inside of him feels shackled and wrong? When the voices get louder in the dark? When glass sometimes cracks in his hand just from the weight of his dread?

He wants to believe Ezra killed the monster. That she saved them. But sometimes, he wonders if she just passed it on. And yet, he would die before telling her that. She’s the only thing he believes in. A whole church of a person, even when she’s falling apart. She doesn’t know, but sometimes at night, he dreams of fire. Of the trailer. Of blood. And sometimes—he’s not sure who’s holding the match.

[godstrayedkeepsakes]

BASIC INFORMATION

triggers: vague mentions of SA from a parental figure, childhood abuse & neglect, & murder.

FULL NAME: Ezra Dawson.

AGE: 24.

BIRTH DATE: August 29th, 2000.

ETHNICITY: Caucasian.

SPECIES: human, empowered.

ROMANTIC ORIENTATION: Demiromantic.

SEXUAL ORIENTATION: Demisexual.

GENDER: Female presenting, She/her.

SPOKEN LANGUAGE(s): English.

CURRENT LIVING CONDITIONS: Poor.

OCCUPATION: Petty criminal / perpetual part-timer.

POWERS: Soul absorption. Uncertain how it manifested, it doesn’t matter. It became a part of her just as much as SHE was. It’s hungry and it desires to be fed. It’s heightened by touch and not something she fully has control of.

RELATIONS: Sawyer Dawson, brother.

FACECLAIM: Sophie Thatcher.

+ personality

INTELLIGENCE: cunning, cruel, pragmatic, detached, resilient, clever, hot-headed, and smart.

LIKES: animals, bad rock music, and shitty paperback romances.

DISLIKES: pickles, the powerful, and blood.

DISPOSITION: Ezra is a survivor, through & through. Meaning she can be ruthless when it is required of her and have zero sympathy for the actions she feels she is required to take. She is MORE ruthless when it comes to protecting her younger brother Sawyer. She is the embodiment of the FINAL GIRL trope. She can sink to the mud without becoming it.

She was carved straight from the spine of a torn-up Southern Gothic paperback—dog-eared, sun-faded, stinking of mold and regret. Bought for pennies at a gas station that sold beer before breakfast. The kind of story where everything reeks of ruin before the first chapter even breathes.

Her life wasn’t tragic so much as it was predictable; cruel in the way of storm-damaged things left to rot. Born with the “trailer trash” label burned into her skin, poverty wasn’t just circumstance; it was a birthright. & She might have come from nothing, but she would not stay nothing.

Anna Marie and Bob Dawson were never meant to be parents—this wasn’t judgment, just fact. Bob was a mean, rotting hound of a man who stank of bourbon and betrayal, who treated fidelity like a joke he was too tired to finish. And Anna Marie… well, her eyes never left the spinning cherries on a slot machine long enough to recognize her own children. There were too many nights filled with stale cereal and silence, the whimper of her little brother Sawyer echoing down the paper-thin walls of their trailer as she guided him back to sleep. Home was a place nightmares returned to roost.

And then came the vile things. The kind too ugly for the air, left to fester in the dark. Her mother said it was her fault. That she had asked for it. That somehow, she’d lured the monster with bare feet and nine-year-old eyes. Even as a child, she knew her mother was full of shit. But knowing didn’t make it less wrong. Didn’t make it stop.

So when he came at her again, reaching with those same rancid hands—this time, she did not freeze. This time, something in her shattered outward. Exploded. A scream with no sound. Blood and sinew painted the walls like vengeance. The trailer groaned with the force of it, sagging under the weight of deliverance. And there stood Sawyer in the doorway—wide-eyed, sobbing. Not for the corpse. Not for the father they’d lost. But because it was over. Because that man would never touch them again.

It wasn’t hard to run. There was nothing left to keep them tethered. They didn’t linger, didn’t enroll in school in new places, didn’t ask questions or answer them either. Drifted from town to town like two lost pups looking for quieter ground. Georgia faded behind them like a bruise.

And the nightmares? They stopped, in time.

Turns out, when you learn how to kill your demons, they lose their taste for haunting.

HORROR VERSE ⤷ cage me like an animal & eat me like a cannibal.

Triggers: Kidnapping, stalking, violence, torture, religious elements.

A final girl trope. Ezra survived a kidnapping & torture from a man named only known to her at the time as Mr. Reed. It's based and inspired by the film Heretic with minor changes. She is detained for almost a year. She is not the only woman he had caged in his basement. During her time there not only is she tortured but she is made to participate in the other womens' torture and mind games as well. After her escape, she goes on a media run to sell a book about her experience to keep herself float. She doesn't want to profit from the horrible experience but finds it as a means to keep herself off the street and pay off her mother's debt. She does not write about all the details of her capture only enough to satisfy morbid true crime fanatics - which she has come to hate.

[ * Please ask for details of what she might have experienced if you want to explore this verse. ]

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BASIC INFORMATION

FULL NAME: Solène Demierre.

NICKNAME: Sol.

AGE: 60+ years old. Physically somewhere in his 20s.

BIRTH DATE: N/A.

ETHNICITY: Korean.

SPEICES: vampire, half-witch.

ROMANTIC ORIENTATION: Demiromantic.

SEXUAL ORIENTATION: Demisexual.

RELIGION: None.

SPOKEN LANGUAGE(s): Most languages.

CURRENT LIVING CONDITIONS: Wealthy/Luxurious.

OCCUPATION: Supernatural Curator / Healer

POWERS: able to telepathically communicate with those he shares blood with for extended periods but not indefinitely, varying levels of compulsion depending on person’s susceptibility, minor healing, spell work, minor witchy magic depending how well fed he is, and able to induce a lot of mental influence on people.

FACECLAIM: Hwang Hyunjin.

RELATIONSHIPS 

CREATOR: Gabriel Demierre, his namesake. Their relationship is strained and often at odds. Sol has no desire to be controlled or manipulated by his cruel creator. Nor does he enjoy the infantilizing manner in which he was treated/abused.

+ physical traits

EYE COLOUR: red. / often glamoured brown.

HAIR COLOUR: long, wavy, black.

HEIGHT: 6’.

BODY BUILD: lean.

TATTOOS + PIERCINGS: his ears many times. 

+ personality

INTELLIGENCE: cunning, potentially cruel, pragmatic, detached, resilient, clever, and smart.

LIKES: art, music, wine, animals, food, luxury items and painting.

DISLIKES: humans & vampires alike, ignorance, cruelty towards himself, disrespect and things/people in his personal space.

DISPOSITION: He is charming when required. Sol has innate ability to manipulate those around him to do his bidding. He is equally power-hungry and ambitious, striving to get what he wants no matter the personal cost. His primary goal is revenge towards his creator.

Solène was born the child of shrine keepers, a quiet people who lived a peaceful life tending to sacred land. For his first seven years, the world was silent, still, and safe. Then, everything changed. A vampire came to the shrine, leaving only blood and ruin in his wake. Solène’s parents were killed in an instant, their lives ripped away before his eyes.

But death didn’t take him. The vampire, a cruel and powerful figure named Gabriel, took the boy with him instead. Solène was given a new name, his old one forgotten like a dream after waking. The only thing he remembers of his human life is his mother’s eyes, which now stare back at him whenever he looks in a mirror.

Gabriel raised him, not as a son, not quite a slave—something in between. He was taught to see vampires as gods, far above the humans they once were. Magic, blood, and control were the pillars of his new life. And though Gabriel’s lessons were harsh, there was always a small voice inside Solène that resisted, that doubted, that remembered something softer.

As the years passed, their relationship became twisted—part teacher, part captor, part something like family. Gabriel taught him dark magic, and Solène helped him move unseen through the world. When Solène turned twenty, Gabriel turned him—making him a vampire, sealing his fate forever.

The transformation was agony. Eternal life felt more like a cage. And so Solène fled. He ran, hoping to carve out a life of his own, away from the one who made him. But he knows Gabriel is still out there. And he knows that if Gabriel wanted to find him—he would.

Yet, for some reason… he hasn’t.

[godstrayedkeepsakes]

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