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Name: Adeline Avalina Hastens. Nicknames: Addy, Ad, Princess. Biological Age: 22. Real Age: 40. Birthday: August 14th, 1985. Star Sign: Leo. Place of Birth: Falls Church, Virginia. Current Town: Falls Church, Virginia. Sexuality: Heterosexual. Marital Status: Divorced. Species: Death God. Occupation: Entrepreneur. Education: Partial University Education. Faceclaim: Britt Robertson.

Personality: Adeline has always been a caretaker. From the earliest of ages she possessed a strong maternal instinct that drove her to look after others. Even as a small child, she often pretended to be a doctor and would look after her mother while she was pregnant, which was the only real time she ended up being sick, or look after sick animals. Her compassionate side drives her. Even before being put in a big sister type roll, she was driven by her warm and caring nature, the drive to help other beings. It’s lead to her having a more selfless complex. After an entire lifetime of constantly putting others above herself, she doesn’t know how to put herself first. She doesn’t know how to simply do things for her, and the thing that truly drives her is doing things for other people. While it may seem that she has a low self-esteem, she doesn’t often hold the mindset of someone who hates herself. For her it’s more so a fact of not thinking of herself as an option. Though in some factors, she does have an incredibly low self-esteem, such as her belief that she causes death. The initial loss of her children plagued her for years. She is haunted constantly by the idea that she was the reason for losing her child, that something is wrong for her that she couldn’t do the one thing to bring her child into the world safely. Even knowing about the curse has not helped the guilt or the shame, it’s only provided one way for her to not face the guilt. While Adeline was always one for facing problems, both intense emotional and more shallowly calculated problems head on with a clear and more logical mindset, she does tend to use avoidance tactics such as deflection to steer away from people alluding or outright saying that she often uses her caring for other people as a crutch and shield from admitting she never learned how to truly love or care for herself. More than often she’ll shift topics away from anything that grows close to pointing this fact out. In the cases of the previous pregnancy complications, she uses an entirely different tactic, and one that is uncharacteristically harsh for her. She superficially blames magic for the problems she’s experiences, and acts as if it is the reason for all issues within her and her family’s life when in reality, this is simply a way to hold down and bottle her emotions. Adeline doesn’t have a real mean bone in her body. She’s never been malicious, or cruel, she’s always been warm. She is however the most calculating of her sisters. She’s got an incredible intelligence, and tries to force herself as best as she can into a logical way of thinking so she can solve problems, though it’s not always the easiest for her to separate her soft heart from the decisions she makes. She’s naturally got a firm and guiding hand, something that has always had the tendency to put her in a leadership type position. Unlike a lot of her siblings, she has a far more forgiving nature. While she’s capable of holding a grudge or being upset with someone, this usually doesn’t last long and she often forgives them repeatedly, no matter how many mistakes they’ve made in the past – one of the biggest examples of this being her father. She’s not tempered, like the majority of her family, in fact she’s often the one to remain calm and collected in a situation, and while she does go to a panicked state, this often doesn’t result in anger. When she is angry, it is a quiet and icy rage that possesses her. She often is perfectly quiet, and most people only see the calm before the storm until it’s too late.

Background & Birth: Adelya and Brett didn’t start off in the best of ways, but soon antagonism turned into flirtation, allure and curiosity. And from that, a friendship blossomed and that blossoming friendship evolved into love. They were happy, at first, for a time. They wed a few months after being with each other. Everything was often rash and intense with the two of them, their decisions with their marriage and life was no different. About a month after they had gotten married, Adelya discovered she was pregnant with her first child. It came as a shock to both Adelya and Brett, as Adelya was a vampire and it wasn’t expected that she could conceive or carry a child.

Because of this, Brett was always hovering during the pregnancy. Almost every moment, he spent at her bedside, caring for her, checking on the baby to make sure they were both safe. It wasn’t an easy pregnancy, but it wasn’t nearly difficult as some of the other ones Adelya experienced. Finally, after nine months, Adeline was born. She was lucky enough to come into the world at a time where her parents were still very much in love with each other and when they very much loved her. She was greeted with open arms by all her family and the friends of family.

However, her family name turned into a curse. With such great power as her father possessed, and his cruel and hard nature that he’d had before meeting her mother, he’d made many, many enemies. These enemies were all over the world, seething and waiting for a chance at vengeance on him for what he’d done in the past. It was a warlock who decided that Adeline would be the one to pay the cost though. He didn’t think killing Brett or even Adelya would solve his problems, because it would be too quick, too easy. The pain would not be lasting. He knew though, from watching his own family suffer because of Brett’s actions, that the pain of having to watch a loved one in pain would be the only suited punishment for his crimes. And so only a day or two after news reached the warlock that Adeline had been born, he cursed her. The curse was rather simple. He made it so she could bear no child that would not fall to the hands of death. The mark of the curse marred her ankle in a triangular scar. Neither Brett nor Adelya knew what the scar had come from.

Childhood: Unlike the majority of Brett and Adelya’s children, Adeline was born before the fighting began. When all the intensity and rash nature was turned on one another. She got to see something most of her other siblings didn’t get to see – her parents truly loving each other. Things were never quite like they had been in those first five years. They had been a proper family, they’d had love and light. And it had shown in the way that Adeline was raised in those five years. She was doted on by everyone, cared for, even had a best friend, Chris. But she was especially loved by her father. Even after her other children were born, she was always his soft spot.

She was happy, for those five years. And then the fighting started. It was small things at first, disagreements over furniture and clothing and parties to attend. Then it was her father telling her mother she spent too much time partying and drinking with her friends, and her mother telling her father that maybe if he wasn’t running off all the time, consumed by his job as the embodiment of death. It tore her apart to see her parent’s relationship falling and crumbling before her eyes. She often stayed up at night in her bed, listening to them yelling through the walls. More than often she’d try to do damage control, going out of her way to be well-behaved after their fights, if only so she didn’t agitate it. Even though her mother and father had always encouraged her looking out to her siblings, she’d also have the tendency to look after them and do what she could after the fights to make sure they weren’t scared by the fighting.

It only escalated from there. Love turned to possession, hatred and anger. And Adeline was there to watch it. She was there while her parents sought different things to solve problems that they had, as they had more kids in hopes that might repair their broken relationship. Her mother had become completely dependent on her to look after the kids by the time she was eight. It was a big responsibility for someone so young, but it seemed natural to her. Since she thought it might make things better, she kept doing it – kept trying to look after the others in hopes that their family might stay together. Holding her family’s broken bits into one piece became her mission and purpose.

Teen Years: Holding her family together was not a mission she abandoned in her teenage years. Her family came first, no matter one. She put it above everything, even above herself. They were always more important to her. Even though her mother had enrolled her into a human school so she could have a normal education to fall back on as opposed to simple money and riches she would inherit from her father, she barely had time to focus on it. Despite the intelligence she had, she never did her best. She maintained good grades, but they were not by a mark what she could have gotten if she hadn’t been so distracted – if she’d been able to apply and immerse herself in her studies. Even though she was well liked in school, people never got the chance to get truly close to her. All those friends she had were human and she knew they couldn’t know the truth anyway, so she used that divide as an excuse to put her family once more above her personal connection. She even grew apart from Chris, her friend since childhood who knew all the details of her family.

In the craziness of her family drama, her only true escape was her books. She’d often get overwhelmed, and while she didn’t let it break a calm exterior that she’d forced herself to learn, she needed an escape to get away from all the stress her family could bring on. So when all of her responsibilities were handled, she’d bury herself in books. She’d always choose books with character who she could relate too, so if she focused hard enough, for just a little while it could almost be like she was somewhere else for a change. It was the closest she ever really got to doing things for herself.

When she was sixteen, her father left for the first time. Through all the fights, all the arguments and screaming, a part of her never really believed he’d leave. She spent so much time holding her family together, she almost believed she could do it forever, that if she kept trying, if she gave it her all, it would work. It was the crushing of this ideal that led to Adeline taking it the hardest when her father left. She tried to hide it, tried not to show how heartbroken she was when she was looking after her little sister’s and brother’s, or comforting her mother, but at night, when she was alone in her room, she cry for him and plead to the crushing silence for him to return.

It became almost normal, and a lot of the time, Adeline was able to forgive her father for leaving. She was too willing to. Every time he’d come back, she’d let him again, hoping it would mean her family might be whole again. It took her a long time to realize that her father and mother weren’t meant to be forever. It took her a long time to really stand up to him even. It wasn’t until she was eighteen and her younger brother, the second oldest of the family died that she truly lost it at her father, when she didn’t forgive him for leaving. She blamed him for her brother’s death because instead of having been there when he died, to defend him, he had been gone.

Adult Years: Adeline’s duty still lay with her family, even when she’d reached adulthood. She still held a dedication to her siblings, to her mother. Even if her mother was out partying all the time, or messing around with a new boyfriend. She was there. And though she’d tried to be normal, to have something like a college experience, it didn’t work and she only got halfway through her first year. There was one thing that got her away from her family, aside from reading. At least in a way.

Her father had had a vampire friend named Nick Goulding. He’d been around a fair bit growing up, and he was no stranger to her. But a few years before her father had left, there’d been a falling out, so he’d faded away from her family life. When she was eighteen, only a few months after her brother had died, she ended up running into Nick again. He’d left town for a while, but had been coming in for a brief visit. They ended up having dinner and talking. It had been nice, to see the face of someone who didn’t just simply expect her to do something for them.

He left town a week later, but they had spent a few hours together, spread out over that week. That time spent together had been enough for Adeline to be reminded of a small childhood crush she’d had on him, and that it was a lot easier now to fall for his charm in a more serious manner. He returned a few months later, after she’d turned nineteen, this time because he was moving back to town. It gave her a new outlet, one away from her family. He already knew things, knew her father, her mother. She could talk to him or well not talk at all. Sometimes they would just be around each other. Her feelings got serious, and soon it became all too real a fact that she was head over heels in love with him.

It took her two months to gain the courage to tell him, but when she finally did, he admitted he’d been feeling things too, but had been worried it was wrong because of so many things. Despite this, they pursued a relationship. They ended up married rather quickly, just before she turned twenty years old. It was more of a rash decision, but she had been certain that she loved Nick, and he was the one for her at that time. She thought they were soulmates.

Things were okay at first. They were happy. Her attention was still with her family, but he’d become a part of that family, so it was much easier to balance both parts of her life. It started to get more difficult near the end. Things were more complicated. Adeline found out she was pregnant, and Nick realized when she told him he wasn’t ready for the seriousness of the entire thing. It got difficult. Nick started growing distant from her, and Adeline was left to deal with a lot of the pregnancy on her own. She was five months along when Nick told her he’d cheated on her. It broke her heart, but she did what she often did and forgave him. Though what he’d done made her question many things about herself. She only got more depressed and stressed after his confession. At seven months along, she went into early labor. The baby was still born.

Nick ended things with her a week later. She spiraled, falling into a pit of despair. She’d throw herself into anything and everything she could focus on besides the crushing loss of both her husband and child all at once. It was too much for her, and she thought throwing herself into taking care of her family once more was far better than facing the pain of that loss.

A few years passed, and she was obviously facing a serious depression, but still denying it to everyone around her, if they even noticed at all. She ran into Chris once more, her childhood friend. He was just returning from university and he had gotten a job in town. At first, things were stiff. After all she’d been the one who’d built the distance between them at first. But he became the first person she really let herself get close to after losing the baby and Nick. They became friends once more, and he eventually helped her get help, even arranged for her to see a therapist to help her cope with her problems. She got some closure, and even though she didn’t get a complete release from her pain, it was enough for her to start moving on with her life.

A year or two passed, and her friendship with Chris persisted. He was her rock in life, and provided her with a security she hadn’t gotten to experience with many others. She had developed feelings at one point, but had sat on them because of him being in a relationship. Eventually they faded, or she’d pushed them back enough so that they weren’t in the conscious part of her mind. His relationship eventually ended because he and his girlfriend didn’t want the same things – like kids. He talked a lot about having kids, how he thought about seeking out other methods of having a child, such as having a surrogate carry his child. Even though she still mourned for her daughter, she too wanted a child. So she offered to be the mother to his child, for them to raise the child together as friends. He agreed.

After a process of artificial insemination, Adeline found out she was pregnant with not just one child but two. The pregnancy was difficult. She was on constant alert, paranoid and terrified that she might lose her children. Chris was there, for every appointment, every single moment. They grew close, and eventually admitted they had feelings for each other. Even got engaged. However, when she was four months along, she awoke one night bleeding. When she went to the hospital, Chris had her go in the office alone. The doctor informed her she had lost her twins. When she left the office Chris wasn’t there. He’d abandoned her. She called a dozen times, went looking for him over and over. She never found him.

Eight years later, her father returned once more after a very long time. Unlike her usual behavior, she was furious with him. He hadn’t been there, hadn’t held her or soothed her when she’d cried her eyes out every night for months after she’d lost her kids, hadn’t been there to help her through her pain. He’d left her alone so many times, and that finally hit her, even more so than it had when her brother had died. In the process of her anger, she told him why she was so angry. And after her anger had faded into sadness, when the emotion had subsided to normal levels, he told her he could bring her children back.

She was in disbelief at first, because she’d tried herself to use her powers to bring her kids back to no avail. However, when he did it, it worked. Only the twins had to be resurrected within her as they had no solid vessel. It was during the resurrection of the twins they he recognized the curse on his daughter. After some research, he learned the details of the curse and who’d done it, and while he tried to get him to break the curse, it wasn’t possible, but he at least now knew there was a way around it. After he told Adeline about the curse, she officially forgave him for leaving, and found some peace in the life she had to look forward to with her kids. Though, to avoid some of the weight of guilt on her, she found herself blaming magic for the problems within her life, and decided her kids would not have magic in their lives.

Years later, Adeline still lived in her home town with her daughter Kahlia and her twins Audrey and Parker. Most of the time, her life is consumed with being a stay at home mom, though she does make teas and perfumes and sells them out of her home as a hobby.

Name: Blake Kaius Love. Nicknames: N/A. Biological Age: 22 Birthday: DD/MM/1996. Star Sign: UTA. Place of Birth: Hell. Current Town: Hell. Sexuality: Heterosexual. Marital Status: Single. Species: Demon. Occupation: N/A. Education: Incomplete High School. Faceclaim: Dylan O’Brien.

Personality: Blake is the complete opposite of what someone would expect a demon to be. He’s rather shy and introverted. He’s quick to get awkward in interactions with others, fumbling his words. He’s rather kindhearted and compassionate. Unlike most demons he doesn’t seek the harming of others, or destruction or chaos. Mostly he just wants a quiet life away from all the drama that he’s recently been exposed to. Blake is not one whose easily prone to hatred or dislike, but he does despise his father. Despite his rather innocent personality he does tend to be the type who ends up blurting out what he thinks at some point or another, even if it’s not what others want to hear. Blake holds a lot of guilt about what happened to his mother, and he goes out of his way to inform people why control his better than hiding. He is plagued with nightmares and flashbacks and sometimes he just hides from people, fearing that one day he will hurt them too.

Biography: After Jacob, Amaya was terrified of having anymore kids for Lucifer. She barely saw Jacob, and from what she heard, the boy Lucifer was raising was not her son. He was a monster. Tensions were high and Amaya had tried to ban Lucifer from their bedroom. She figured maybe if she held her own chambers and kept quiet he wouldn’t after her for another heir. As long as she kept her head down she hoped she’d never be responsible for bringing another monster into the world. The fog had cleared, and she no longer had any false ideas of who Lucifer was. Eventually, she realized simple bans would not keep him away. From the day she’d known she was pregnant with Blake, she knew she couldn’t let anything happen to him, that she couldn’t let him be contorted into something cruel and evil. So on the day Blake was born, she escaped Lucifer’s castle. She paid a demon to keep quiet about her exit and help her get topside. She had no plan to ever return to hell. Blake had been hidden all of his life. He’d been hidden from his past, from his true nature. His entire identity was kept a secret, even from Blake himself. His mother had found other sources of magic, had gotten them to hide Blake from his father and had also managed to temporarily lock Blake’s powers. Growing up, Blake knew nothing of magic. He didn’t know anything of demons or angels or witches, despite the latter’s interference in his life. He was raised as if he was human. He attended normal school as soon as he was old enough to do so. Though he never was quite good with that. He loved the school aspect, and the learning. From an early age he was incredibly intelligent and knew exactly what he was doing. He was always the top of his class. His mother often told him he was her brilliant boy, something he thought to be the highest praise. With no father in his life, he maintained an incredibly close relationship with his mother. She was the only parent he really had in his life, and he relied on her for everything. He had so few friends, so his mother was also a best friend for him. Blake’s life didn’t change remarkably until he was sixteen. That was when his powers could no longer be hidden, could no longer be held at bay by magic of any sort. He had only been sixteen for a few months when the flood happened, when his powers surged through his body. He was with his mother in their backyard when it happened. The first thing that happened when his powers surged was them snapping out, right at his mother. They killed her in a matter of seconds before he could even know what was happening or how to control them. The only reason more chaos was not caused because as soon as his powers unleashed, they snapped any shields hiding him from his father. His father’s men had him in only a few seconds. If he hadn’t been closed in before, he was now. Killing his mother and being exposed to this whole new life of the supernatural had him becoming much more reserved and depressed even. He didn’t know what to make of his situation or the people that were supposed to be family, and there was always the crushing guilt that weighed on him for what had happened. He became haunted with nightmares. His father was completely disappointed in what had come back to him, he’d expected more from a son of his bloodline, and though he tried to darken him, he quickly realized his son was far too under his mother’s influence. His demeanor didn’t change much over the years. He was still haunted by what happened to his mother, by what he’d done. He never truly made many connections in Hell other than his relations with his brother. Most of his time was spent in his room, reading and trying not to drown in his own guilt. When his father tasked them with going to earth to find Delilah, he was glad for it. He was happy to be free of Hell, and the life he lived there. And he had no intentions of returning when he left.

Name: Crimsyn Novak [Mary Pennell] Nicknames: N/A. Age: 17. Birthday: July 12th, 1968. Star Sign: Cancer. Place of Birth: Goochland, Virginia. Current Town: Falls Church, Virginia. Sexuality: Heterosexual. Marital Status: Single. Species: Demon. Occupation: N/A. Education: N/A. Faceclaim: Dove Cameron.

Personality: Crimsyn is rather soft and gentle at heart. She’s not the type who was made to be hard wired and rebellious. She’s always been compassionate, kind and open-minded. Though, despite her compassionate and friendly soul, she’s incredibly shy. Since dying, she’s held onto most of her personality traits from her life before, even though she doesn’t remember much about her life. However, she’s much more easily frightened and incredibly shy. She tends to be quiet as opposed to outspoken. Crimsyn tends to be very trusting, so after getting over her initial fear, she can often be easily manipulated. Crimsyn is incredibly selfless, and rarely thinks of herself first at all. Most times she’ll put others above her own. At times, especially after “waking up” she tends to be very confused for a few moments.

Biography:

Birth & Infancy: Crimsyn was not the result of a happy union. Her mother was imprisoned for two years on a minor charge brought on by false accusations, and forced to serve out her sentence in what was known to be a difficult and harsh prison facility. During her time there, she went through horrific kinds of torture. She would be locked in solitary for days on end, as well as beaten and tormented by guards and other inmates. The worse however, was a guard in particular who was known for taking what he deemed to be the “pretty” inmates and raping them. He took an interest in Lisa and she became his next victim.

For almost six months, he would attack he any chance he got. And he terrified her more than enough for her to not tell anyone. She was constantly bullied and brutalized by him. Eventually, this led to a pregnancy. After becoming pregnant, she managed to get some break away from the man. She grew stronger, and started to want to tell. But while in her last trimester, she found a pig heart delivered with her lunch with a note. The note entailed exactly what would happen to her and her child if she were to tell. She decided to keep her mouth shut, and eventually gave birth to a little girl, surrendering the child for adoption and not telling the father of the child.

Because her mother had not named her, the system gave her a relatively basic name, Mary. After spending a day in the hospital, she was sent off to live with a foster family. The foster family was decent, but only had interest in looking after smaller children, so as soon as Mary was old enough, she was sent to live with another family.

Childhood: Mary’s life wasn’t exactly easy. She often fell into the hands of neglectful or even abusive foster parents. She rarely ever got to feel any form of love or acceptance. Most times, it was just a matter of waiting for the next foster family to come along. Despite this, she remained hopeful and always wishing for something better. Even with a rather unfortunate life, she always hoped for a better life, and never relinquished the hope despite the horrid things she had experienced.

She went to school often. It was her one reprieve from her shifting home life. She often would find excuses to stay in school for longer than necessary, such as joining clubs that didn’t require money, or staying in the library to do homework. She didn’t have a great deal of friends, but she cherished the friends that she did have, even if she was rarely ever allowed to spend time with them outside of school.

Teen Years: At twelve years old, Mary was moved into the home of Ellie Venturi, a single woman who’d lost her own child in a car accident. She was the first experience Mary ever had with a truly kind home. She was fed, cleaned, looked after and cared for. While there wasn’t always a great deal of money for her, she had what she had wanted, or so she had thought. She was with Ellie for two years, and she had thought that she might have found her forever home.

But Mary started to remind Ellie of her lost daughter, and the more she saw Mary, the more depressed she became. Eventually, Ellie’s love and affection became strange. The woman either couldn’t be near Mary at all or she was completely obsessed with making sure she was safe and looked after. She wouldn’t leave Mary alone. Eventually, Mary’s case worker removed her from Ellie’s care. Despite the odd behavior of the woman, she’d been the closest thing Mary had ever had to a mother, and the separation was painful – to say the least.

Mary’s final foster home was a complete nightmare. She was moved in with Alan Barker, a single man who suffered with a painful addiction. Because there was no knowledge of his addiction, he was given Mary. Any money that was given to him went right towards drugs. When he was high, he treated Mary horribly. He would beat her and humiliate her, mock and demoralize her. She wished for the moments where he was passed out when he was coming down, and spent most of her days just trying to hide the bruises at school because she feared more abuse if she dared breathe a word.

That was when she met Jackson Harding. Or was reintroduced to him. They had met previously, when she was seven years old in one of her foster homes. She barely remembered him, or well, she only remembered that at the time she had had a crush on him. It was a chance encounter, with her running to a local coffee shop to get Alan coffee that he’d requested to help with his withdrawals. She had been eager for the reprieve. Jackson offered to pay for the coffee, and seemed charming. She could easily remember why she’d fallen for him in the first place.

They agreed to meet again. And again. They continued meeting, and soon, Mary was so in love with him that she was blind to the warning signs. She didn’t even bother looking. She trusted him completely. She was sixteen, and thought she was in love. She didn’t care that he was ten years older than her. Finally, Jackson devised a plan for them to run away together, told her that they could be together if she would leave with him. It didn’t take much convincing, and two weeks later, she ran away with him.

They moved through several little towns in Virginia, squatting in different places. Eventually, they found a country estate that hadn’t been occupied for a while in Falls Church. They made something of a little home there. Well, as much as they could, given the lifestyle they were leading. They had been staying there for two weeks when Mary went out and saw a newspaper front page that depicted an image of Jackson. The article read that he had killed a person, and had escaped imprisonment.

She was completely shocked, and even though she didn’t want to believe it. She knew it was true. She took the newspaper and confronted him. It didn’t end well. All those little warning signs that might have derailed her flared up and his true nature was revealed. He beat her savagely, telling her that they could have been together if she had been good. His savage beating killed her, and continued well after she was dead. He buried her body in the yard of the house they had been squatting in and took off.

Afterlife:

For decades, Mary’s spirit was stuck in a limbo of sorts, sleeping. But years later, after the house had been renovated and moved into, she found herself waking up, becoming present once more. With the way she was murdered, and her body being stuck in the house, she became a stuck spirit, confined to that area. She lost all conscious memories of her past – all part of the trauma she endured – forgetting who she had been entirely. Often times, she’d flicker in and out, often appearing in the bedroom of one of the houses inhabitants, Iliana.

It was there that she heard the name Crimsyn Novak from a book the child had been being read, and she decided to take it on simple because she could remember her own name.

Name: Delilah Aurora Hastens. Nicknames: Dee, Del, Deedee, Lilah, Lil, D. Biological Age: 24. Birthday: December 21st, 1993. Star Sign: Sagittarius. Place of Birth: Falls Church, Virginia. Current Town: Falls Church, Virginia. Sexuality: Pansexual. Marital Status: Single. Species: Death God. Occupation: Shop Owner/Freelance Photographer/Heir to Hell. Education: High School. Faceclaim: Shelley Hennig.

Personality: Delilah is a free spirit. She’s always been the type to go with the flow and adapt to the situation as its come, never quite planning ahead or calculating every movement. She has never been one for following an exact plan to the t, and has always found a way of making things her own and finding a way to do things that suits her personality. She is a strong believer in free will, and despite the fact she’s not an overly blunt type of person, she does openly and frequently say she thinks fate is ridiculous. This ideology is a big part of why she rebukes her destiny. Delilah has always encouraged others to follow the path they feel is right for them, and has tried to do this herself in whatever way she can. Her prophecy and the weight of it has always been a motivator for her to rebel against having her life planned or things like fate. Deep down in her subconscious, she doesn’t entirely believe that she can avoid her fate, and it terrifies her – so she uses her stubborn determination in being a free spirit to compensate for the fear she doesn’t want to give into. Delilah is a warm and compassionate. She is someone who likes to take care of others, but also knows when it’s time to take care of herself as well. Though she can be rather self-sacrificing, and in cases where it comes down to her own comfort and the lives of others, she will choose the lives of other over herself, which is why she often locks herself up before she can lose control entirely. She is a very loving, bubbly and outgoing person. Because she’s the type suited for so many things, she tends to be able to find common ground with just about anyway. It always made for her to be a more popular person among others, especially in school. Despite being viewed as popular, she’s also rather down to earth. She isn’t cocky or conceited, but instead tends to be more confident in herself, yet drawing the line before such confidence can lead to something like her being as narcissistic as her parents. She’s very energetic, and tends to be good at multi-tasking. She always likes to have several things going on at the one time to keep her high-speed mind busy. Delilah is adventurous and curious about the world. She likes to explore new things, whether it be trying new foods, exploring a new place or studying about cultures and practices, or picking up a new hobby. She’s always been a bit all over the place in where she belongs, as she’s found pieces of herself in so many things. It was why she didn’t end up going to university or college like her sisters, because she didn’t feel as if she could simply restrict herself to one things. She’s very perceptive, and she can pick up things rather quickly. She’s usually quick to figure a person out and understand them, and while she’s not blunt at calling people out on the things like her sister Esme is, she does often trying to nudge them in the direction that will help them the most with the knowledge she picks up on through her perceptive nature. Despite her joyous affect, Delilah carries a heavy weight of guilt. She knows she’s always been the favorite of her mother, and she feels an intense amount of guilt for the way that her siblings were treated by her mother in comparison to her. She feels bad that they had to deal with more emotional distance than she did, especially for how Esmeralda was treated in comparison to her. She tries not to let it show, but she often tries to make up for it by being extremely active in her siblings lives, not wanting them to feel alone. Delilah may be optimistic and hopeful, but she’s not completely dazing with her head in the clouds. She’s more than capable of facing the facts, and is perceptive enough to figure out when something simply isn’t going to happen. As an example, while she believes in epic loves and believes her parents had one, she also know they simply don’t belong together. Delilah has a sort of dry wit and a sarcastic humor, though she does make some jokes, a lot of which are at her own expense. When she’s especially nervous, she makes jokes to ease the tension and avoid having to deal with the strong emotions. She’s a very trusting person, and believes everyone has a heart, and that they deserve a second chance if even a small part of them wants remorse. She’s the type to have faith in people when others may have given up on them.

*Delilah has two very different sides. When her powers overwhelm her, and she is practically possessed by the sheer darkness of them, she is cold and ruthless. Her darker-self delights in chaos and destruction, in death and pain of others. There is almost no traces of her lighter, warm self during these times, although that part of her is conscious enough for her to have memories of these times. Her dark-self is similar to her in the fact she acts on whims and impulses. Only her whims and impulses are consumed by a malicious nature in this case. Dark Delilah is extreme sadistic, deriving pleasure and amusement from the pain and suffering of others.

Birth & Infancy: From the beginning of her pregnancy, Adelya knew that something was different. It had not been like her other pregnancies in any sense. She wasn’t sure what it was, but there was something. As the pregnancy developed, she found her own health declining rapidly. She grew weaker and weaker the longer she was pregnant. Finally, Brett took Adelya to a shaman healer. Upon seeing her, the shaman was struck, and with a deeper, more magical search, he realized that the children Adelya carried had a far greater purpose than even their lineage would suggest. He informed them there had been a prophecy, long foretold within both the Hell and Heaven realms, that one day the time would come for new heirs to rise to take over Heaven and Hell. The heirs would be twin girls, with the first born being destined for darkness, meant to be future Heir to Hell, and the second born being destined for light, meant to rule Heaven. At first, neither was willing to believe it, but eventually came to terms with what their daughters were meant for. In preparation, they did as much research as they possibly could on the prophecy, something Adelya had a great deal of time to do with all the time spent on bedrest.

Adelya’s health continued to rapidly decrease. Near her seventh month of pregnancy, it was evident that she would not survive carrying the children to term. Even her vampire nature would not be enough to save her and her children. Two weeks into her third trimester, she discovered she was bleeding. Both she and Brett knew they had to save the children, so an emergency c-section was performed, which is where it all went wrong. The procedure was complicated because of her vampire nature, but alongside of that, the twins were not born in the natural order intended. Esmeralda, in line with the prophecy was intended to be heir to Hell, and was meant to be born first, however, because of the c-section, Delilah was born first, and despite the way fate was meant to swing, she was to be the Heir to Hell. Esmeralda was removed second, taking place as the Heir to Heaven.

Childhood: Delilah and her sisters were two sides of the same coin. Delilah had been an easy, happy and content baby. She’d been the one everyone got to hold and coddle. Whereas her sister had been a difficult baby. Delilah had been bright, charming as a child, she drew people in naturally. Her aunts and uncles, her parents and siblings, family friends, they all gravitated towards her. People were just drawn to her. Even with her dark destiny, she possessed such light it was hard for people not to pay attention. She was her mother’s favorite, and that was saying something considering the woman had been cold to the majority of her children. She always felt a little guilty – even as a small child – watching Esme being ignored. It was a weight on her conscience from an early age.

Despite many favoring her, she didn’t have an easy childhood. No child in the Hastens household was lucky enough to come out unscathed by the things that happened within the walls. For as long as she could remember, her parents were almost always fighting. They weren’t squabbling like normal couples, every single fight seemed to be all or nothing with the two of them. They were either completely icing each other out or screaming and roaring at each other enough to make the very foundation of the family manor quake. In the middle of all of that was the kids. It weighed especially on arguments, because her mother would always come to her after a fight. When she didn’t want to share a bed with her father, her mother would come into her room and sleep in Delilah’s bed, often relying on Delilah as somewhat of a clutch and seeking for her to comfort her. It wasn’t easy, and while Delilah now as an adult recognized her mother’s dependence on her wasn’t healthy, she still loved her.

She was eight years old when her father left for the first time. While she had not been as nearly as close to him as she had been with her mother, and more than often she had her mother whispering in her ear telling her horrible things about her father, his leaving still hurt immensely. For her, his leaving hitting her had been more to do with the fact she hadn’t been close to him. She mourned for the fact that with him gone, she wouldn’t get a real chance to know who he was, or what sort of relationship they could have had.

Teen Years: Her father’s flighty tendencies carried on well into her teen years. It became so normal she wasn’t so swayed by it, though there was still the slightest bit of sting when he did leave, even if she wasn’t quick to accept it, she acknowledged it enough so that it didn’t entirely weigh her down. She didn’t let her stop from trusting people and letting them in. Even in her human school, she was friends with most people, and didn’t leave herself closed off. In fact, it motivated her more than anything to know people so she wasn’t left with so many questions if they did leave like her father did. She was often in the center of a crowd, always around people. Whether it was her siblings at home, or her friends in public, she was always around people.

At thirteen years of age, another curve was thrown into her life. This was because at thirteen, her mother told both her and her sister about the prophecy that had been set for the two of them. About their destinies. She’d always known she wasn’t exactly like her siblings, that she was a little more powerful, and that her power had favored a particular subset of skills, but she never would have guessed it. Much like her sister, she didn’t fully believe it at first. However, unlike her sister, who denied it by simply pretending it wasn’t real, she learned everything she possibly could about it.

Her spare time became consumed with research about her supposed prophecy, about the Hell dimension that she was supposed to take over. She looked at books and scrolls and spoke to people who knew what it was like. The more she learned, the more she was terrified by it. By the time she was fourteen, she was so scared she ended up having a massive panic attack. In the process, she lost control of her powers and they possessed her. And for the first time she remembered it. Her mother found her before she could do major damage, and got help from her Uncle in subduing her. After she awoke, back to herself once more, her mother explained to her why she’d chosen to tell them when she did.

Her mother told her that ever since she’d been small, she’d had similar blackouts, mostly when she’d gotten out of control. They used different things like amulets and charms to keep her in check, and had Zander wipe her memories of them. She’d done all this to hide it from both Delilah and her siblings. However, right before her thirteenth birthday, it became apparent that more magic was needed to weaken her own powers, and so her mother had hoped by telling her about her destiny, she might gain a further control over it. Delilah was given back her memories of the previous blackouts, and found herself faced with a whole new world.

Over the years, she worked her hardest to keep her darker self in check. She did a lot of work in learning about charmed objects and talismans – eventually even studying with some witches to learn how to make them herself. It was in this time that she ended up finding a great deal of peace in her witch magic. She liked using it, finding it to be something that both allowed her to channel out some of the weight of her powers and to let her focus on something that wasn’t her demon side.

While she battled her dark side, Esme seemed to be battling her own. It was painful for her to see her suffer, and a lot of the time she blamed herself for it. She felt as if maybe she hadn’t always been picked first, maybe Esme would have more people and wouldn’t have resorted to living the way she did. Between her own guilt and concern for Esme, she ended up pushing her too much, trying to get her to get help too often. Esme ended up pushing her away, something that hurt Delilah a great deal, but she gave her space afterwards to sort herself out.

Adult Years: Delilah didn’t follow the path that many of her other siblings had followed. While they had all gone off to college and university, she chose not to. At first, she wanted to, but when the time had come for her to make a decision about which program she wanted to enter, she couldn’t decide. She felt as if a piece of her could fit in all the programs, and couldn’t pick simply one. So instead of spending years doing every single one she could, she decided to go on her journey.

She spent four years traveling around the world, visiting place after place and seeing all sorts of different countries and cultures. During her travels, she would often take photos, and keep an individual album for each place she visited, sometimes more depending on where she stayed. For a long time, that was her passion. She liked belonging everywhere and nowhere at the same time. But soon, traveling no longer suited what she needed, and she decided it was time to return to her home town.

Delilah moved back to Falls Church and decided to open up an occult store, a place where she could celebrate her appreciation for the witch part of herself. It took some time, but she eventually set up everything for the shop and had a successful grand opening. Along the way, when Esme reached out again, she found herself being grateful to have her sister in her life once more. However, as in her twenty second and twenty third year, she noticed her powers getting even stronger, more out of control. She knew she would start losing control to her darker side more often if she wasn’t careful, and so she went to her Uncle for help. She had him help her build an enchanted prison type chamber for her to go to before her dark magic took over.

Present day, more than often Delilah can be found at her shop, whether she’s selling merchandise or doing a lesson on something, with Esmeralda or Adeline, or somewhere off in a nature rich place where she can take her pictures.

Name: Elain Marie Silvena. Nicknames: Ellie, El. Biological Age: 238. Birthday: October 17th, 1779. Star Sign: Libra. Place of Birth: London, England. Current Town: Falls Church, Virginia. Sexuality: Bisexual. Marital Status: Single. Species: Angel. Occupation: Author. Education: Out of Date, never received one. Faceclaim: Claire Holt.

Personality: Elain was once a happy and carefree human that lived life to the fullest, believing in fairytales and true love. After the death of her husband and two year old son, she became deeply depressed. Following her death and ascension to becoming an angel, Elain was cold and cynical. Everything was about the jobs she was given and her role as as an angel of the lord. She was stern, ruthless, and virtually emotionless. It was only after being assigned as Esmeralda’s handler that she began to feel human emotion again and started to yearn for what she had lost and never had. Following her fall from Heaven, Elain slowly started to find her true self. She has a sharp tongue and dry wit to follow. She can be unforgiving and stubborn, but fiercely loyal to those she deems worthy.

Biography:

Background & Birth: Marie Silvena was a joyous person and finding out she was pregnant was the best day of her life. However it wasn’t an easy pregnancy and there were a lot of downs. The night she went into labor, it had been two months early and everyone thought for sure she’d lose the child, Elain. However Elain survived and was perfectly healthy, a blessing from the gods her parents had claimed. But, Marie became very ill and never fully recovered becoming very weak.

Childhood: Elain was a happy child, a spoiled one at that. Her father had been a landowner and ran his own factory. Marie, Elain’s mother, passed away when she was five, after falling pregnant again. With her father becoming depressed, Elain was left to the care of the nannies all the time. She was shielded from the loss and was encouraged to engage in her creative side.

Teen Years: Her teen years were filled with love and adventure. Elain was sixteen when she met Kasper and they fell in love fast and hard. Within a year they were married and buying their own house with the money her father gave them as a wedding gift. Kasper was unlike other men and encouraged Elain to be herself and to do things that women didn’t typically do then. And so Elain did. She and Kasper often travelled and she would document their travels in her diary, hoping to one day turn them into a book.

Adult Years: Four years into their marriage, now twenty-one year old Elain became pregnant. It terrified and exhilarated her. She knew what had happened to her mother, and knew she was at risk as well. Elain, despite her feisty and independent nature, agreed to bed rest for a majority of the pregnancy. In the end it had served her well as she gave birth with no issues to a beautiful baby boy. Naming him Luca after her deceased younger sibling if they had been a boy, Elain cherished him and her husband. Putting her writing on hold, Elain gladly became a full time mother and housewife. She was happy and on top of the world.

However this wasn’t meant to last. Luca, now two, and Kasper had gone out to run errands in town when a storm came. Elain had been home worried when a knock came from the door. A police marshal told her that lightning had struck in town and the building Kasper and Luca had taken cover in had been set ablaze. Now a widow and completely without family except for her elderly father who wasn’t expected to last much long, she was alone. She became depressed and for several weeks she barely did anything. It was right after the death of her father that Elain took her husband's gun and shot herself.

Angel Years: She had thought it would be the end, her death. It wasn’t however and instead she was resurrected as an angel filled with heavenly grace and bright white wings. Elain was now a shell of her former self, gone was the happy and carefree girl she had been and was replaced with a stern and unforgiving woman. For over two hundred years she lived almost completely on autopilot, a robot in many ways. She followed instructions to the letter and quickly rose through the ranks.

Her life took another unexpected twist when she met Esmeralda. A child when they first met, Esme was only seventeen years old. She was given the task of making sure that Esme followed the rules and to keep her safe. As always, Elain took her job seriously and kept a close eye on her charge. But as the time went on, Elain grew attached and even began to feel more and more human. And she began to remember the girl who had lived before the deaths of her husband and child.

Current Years: Following the third time the Angels tortured Esme, Elain fell from grace after defending her charge from her fellow angels. The adjustment to being on Earth full time wasn’t as hard as one would believe. Elain always had been adaptable, and it helped that she had been watching over Esmeralda for quite some time. At first she was stiff and uptight, not truly engaging others, but the longer she was there the more she relaxed. Eventually she began writing again, at first about all the things she had never experienced and it slowly turned into romance novels. She has so far published two books and has a third in the works.

Name: Elody Killip. Nicknames: El. Biological Age: 25. Real Age: 25. Birthday: November 29 Star Sign: Sagittarius Place of Birth: Falls Church, Virginia Current Town: Falls Church. Sexuality: Pansexual. Marital Status: Single. Species: Fae-Witch. Occupation: Detective, formerly nurse. Education: Bachelor of Nursing, Police Academy. Faceclaim: Riley Voelkel.

Personality: Elody is good-natured. She’s very loving and loyal to her friends, and she’s very protective of them. She’s a huge fan of the relationship between her two best friends, Esme and Nathan. El can be a bit promiscuous, but she’s very charming and kind. She is very much a foodie. Elody does not share her food…unless it’s with one of the kids. She’s got a childish side to her. She loves video games and Disney movies. But Elody is also very intelligent. She was top of her nursing class, even going above and beyond to use her healing skills on the supernatural.

Name: Esmeralda Rae Hastens. Nicknames: Esme, Es. Biological Age: 24. Birthday: December 21st, 1993. Star Sign: Sagittarius. Place of Birth: Falls Church, Virginia. Current Town: Falls Church, Virginia. Sexuality: Pansexual. Marital Status: Single. Species: Death God. Occupation: Stay at home mom, Heir to Heaven. Education: General Studies, University. Faceclaim: Phoebe Tonkin.

Personality: Esmeralda wasn’t always as cold and cynical as she’s become. Despite her family troubles, she was rather innocent and looked at the world hopefully. However, over the years she’s become colder and has had her eyes opened to what she believes to be the way of the world. There are a few exceptions for her iciness, and those are her children and her siblings. They get to see a warmer, more compassionate side of her. With them, she is understanding and kind. Esmeralda tends to avoid intense feelings and emotions using wit, a blunt attitude, sarcasm, and deflection. She feels a great deal, but is known for bottling things and pushing them down, so when she does deal with something head on, it brings all the other emotions to surface and she gets rather overwhelmed, often falling into states of depression. Because of the one constant of people walking out of her life and sometimes never coming back, she’s learned to push people away, to keep them at an arm’s length, which is another reason she avoids emotional honesty and intimacy, because it keeps people from getting too close to hurt her. She prefers superficial relationships with no true roots because they don’t result in a broken heart. She has trust issues, so if she ends up letting someone in and allowing them to get close, it’s not a common occurrence. She will be completely loyal to those she develops this bond with. However, if she’s hurt or betrayed, she can be extremely spiteful. Esme had a high temper and tends to snap first and ask questions later, though the exception to this is her kids. Her temper is volatile, and if someone she loves is especially threatened, violence tends to be a medium of that rage. She often finds rage and anger are the easiest emotions for her to feel, and knows if she dips far into the others, she won’t be able to control it, which is something she’s had a great deal of difficulty with, losing control. In most things, Esmeralda is blunt and uncensored, she has the tendency to say the things that if people noticed, they wouldn’t talk about. Though, the one thing she isn’t quite as blunt about is the rejection of her ‘destiny’. She fears the angels taking action against her, or worse, someone she loves if she full out rejects what they believe she is to do. And so, she lives her life just within the lines they’ve set for her, if only to avoid getting tortured, or having someone she loves targeted. More so than her sisters, she has the tendency to be reckless and impulsive, something that goes hand and hand with her blunt attitude and her temper. She acts and thinks on how she’s feeling in the moment, and doesn’t always take the time to sort it out. Despite a constant show of bravado and a generally cocky defect, Esmeralda is insecure, and believes herself to be expendable, something that started as early as her parents mistreating her, and developed more so with struggles in other relationships. Despite not wanting to get close, she’s rather extroverted, though she keeps the deeper parts of herself reserved, she tends to be more outgoing, however not everyone can get along with her attitude. Her biggest weak spot are her two children, and her biggest fear is that one day the angels will use this against her if she steps out of line. Despite her tendencies favoring rash actions, she’s intelligent, and she’s capable of being calculated.

Background & Birth: From the beginning of her pregnancy, Adelya knew that something was different. It had not been like her other pregnancies in any sense. She wasn’t sure what it was, but there was something. As the pregnancy developed, she found her own health declining rapidly. She grew weaker and weaker the longer she was pregnant. Finally, Brett took Adelya to a shaman healer. Upon seeing her, the shaman was struck, and with a deeper, more magical search, he realized that the children Adelya carried had a far greater purpose than even their lineage would suggest. He informed them there had been a prophecy, long foretold within both the Hell and Heaven realms, that one day the time would come for new heirs to rise to take over Heaven and Hell. The heirs would be twin girls, with the first born being destined for darkness, meant to be future Heir to Hell, and the second born being destined for light, meant to rule Heaven. At first, neither was willing to believe it, but eventually came to terms with what their daughters were meant for. In preparation, they did as much research as they possibly could on the prophecy, something Adelya had a great deal of time to do with all the time spent on bedrest.

Adelya’s health continued to rapidly decrease. Near her seventh month of pregnancy, it was evident that she would not survive carrying the children to term. Even her vampire nature would not be enough to save her and her children. Two weeks into her third trimester, she discovered she was bleeding. Both she and Brett knew they had to save the children, so an emergency c-section was performed, which is where it all went wrong. The procedure was complicated because of her vampire nature, but alongside of that, the twins were not born in the natural order intended. Esmeralda, in line with the prophecy was intended to be heir to Hell, and was meant to be born first, however, because of the c-section, Delilah was born first, and despite the way fate was meant to swing, she was to be the Heir to Hell. Esmeralda was removed second, taking place as the Heir to Heaven.

Childhood:

Using complicated to describe her childhood would be a severe understatement. From day one, people doted on her twin sister over her. Where Delilah had been an easy, happy baby, Esmeralda had been a difficult one. While Delilah had a natural light charm about her, Esmeralda always had something darker about her, even when she was innocent, she was not her sister, and life had seemed set up to remind her of that fact. Though, despite being ignored, strangle enough she bore no ill will to her siblings that got more attention, to her it was a tragic but given fact that she came last. Anybody putting her above others often was met by surprise from Esmeralda.

As long as she was able to comprehend the environment around her, she can remember the fights between her parents. More often than not, Esmeralda found herself caught between the fights of her parents. The couple did not simply squabble with each other or have small disagreements – when they fought, the house hold shook with the volume of their screams. They’d go on for hours, and more than often her relations with her parents were one or the other trying to sway her towards their side of the argument, if they even paid attention to her. If it wasn’t for the fact her elder sister Adeline was there to look after her and care for her, to give her the time of day when others would not, she might never have held onto her innocence and hopeful nature as long as she did.

She was eight the first time her father left. Even though she wasn’t always the closest with him, she mourned his departure. A lot of the times she questioned herself, what she could have done to make him stay, or what actions she had done to make him leave. The cycle continued each time he came back. She lost track of the times he’d leave, disappear for weeks, sometimes months or years. During those times, she couldn’t rely on her mother. She was either occupied with a new boyfriend or child. The only thing she could rely on were her parents abandoning her.

Teen Years: The pattern of her father’s disappearances carried well on into her teenage years. The cycle became so normal, she began to forget that her father’s patterns had laid the groundwork to her always keeping a distance from people. Even as in her youth, she found ways to avoid intimacy, often through avoiding people in general. She was more introverted. And though her mother had them attending a human school, no true connections ever came of it. In class, she focused only on her courses and tasks at hand. She didn’t gossip with the other students or pass notes in the back of the class. The only time she was really open was when she was around her two sisters, Delilah and Adeline. While she and Delilah would always meet for coffee in the local café, in school, they were often avoided each other.

When Esmeralda was thirteen, her mother told her and Delilah about their prophecy. Though it had remained clear from the start to her that she wasn’t exactly like her other siblings, at least in terms of powers, she knew that. But she hadn’t expected the bomb that was dropped on her by any means. She had always believed that she was meant to be in the background. Delilah she could imagine as a leader, but herself, it hadn’t dawned on her in any sense. She spent almost two years scoffing at the idea, finding new ways to deny what she was meant to do. While she didn’t rebel against the idea in so many ways, she rejected it.

When she was fifteen, she started to shift, losing the innocence and optimistic nature. It started rather simply, in fact, with something that might have been normal by most circumstances. She got involved with a man. His name was Rhysand, and he was from an ancient family of hybrid vampire-werewolves. She found him wounded, and offered him her blood to heal. She knew the risks at the time, knew that her angelic blood could be addictive to those who craved blood, but she wanted to ensure he healed. And so she fed him her blood. Predictably, he got addicted to it, and she too got addicted to him in a way. He was escape from all the things at home. Her mother and father’s flightiness, the stress of the prophecy. For a time, she could just be carefree. She started skipping some days of school, spending most days at his house, often letting him feed off her just because she enjoyed the thrill. Eventually their relationship became sexual, and he took her virginity. They continued the rather unhealthy interaction for about a year. Unfortunately, Esmeralda fell for him, yet he hadn’t wanted that type of relationship with her, so when she told him of her feelings, she was rejected, and not kindly.

She was changed by it. The cruel rejection from the man she had loved stirred up all the feelings of a similar rejection from her parents and it basically took the lid off the bottle. She snapped. She started partying, often taking supernatural drugs to feel alive, to let her hair down and be out of control of something. She slept around, and didn’t regard anyone’s feelings but her own. Despite her close relationship with Delilah, they grew distant over the next two years as Esme changed. Delilah kept confronting her about her problems and habits, and Esme didn’t want to face them. Instead she grew closer to her sister Phoebe, who turned into her party buddy, someone who wasn’t trying to change her back into the girl she’d been before.

When she was seventeen, the angels took her for the first time. They had been watching her since birth, certain she would mess up since she hadn’t been intended to be the heir at all. Seeing her behavior, they believed it to be a disgrace to heaven and wanted to nip it in the bud immediately. They’d use a series of torture techniques. Physical and emotional. Whether they were messing with her mind, or ripping into her body, they found their ways to make Esme fear their wrath. The first time, they released her after a week. The second time, she was not nearly so lucky. They kept her for three months that time. No one came to save her as they simply believed she’d gone off the rails partying. And even though after two times of being tortured by the angels enough to fear them, she still went on partying. The third time she was taken for half a year. They allowed her to experience the fall from heaven to earth. She collided in her hometown in an alleyway, slamming hard enough into the ground to make her bones shatter. The pain knocked her unconscious.

Upon waking up, she was at the house of a male named Nathan. He had bandaged up her external wounds and had watched over her while she had healed. She had been more than alarmed and paranoid at first, but after spending a few days in his home, their relationship switched to the blossoming of a friendship. And perhaps it was because she didn’t know him, and he didn’t have expectations of her, but he was the first person she told about being tortured by the angels. He helped her come up with a loophole for the angels strict rules so she could continue to be her partying self. They spent three months around each other, and her platonic feelings for him developed into something more romantic, though she kept them hidden because Nathan had a girlfriend at the time.

Eventually he broke up with his girlfriend two months after meeting Esme, simply because of her attitude and behavior. Eventually, he fell for Esme too. She let him in, trusted him and they started a relationship. It didn’t last long, eventually Nathan returned to his ex, breaking Esmeralda’s heart in a much deeper manner than before, and further affirming her trust issues.

Determined to go back to her lifestyle, she moved to Los Angelos with her sister Phoebe. For a while, they went about partying, doing so under the radar with Esmeralda dancing around the angels set lines. Phoebe started growing paranoid and carried an odd behavior. Esmeralda was scared she was losing it. Things only got worse when Phoebe discovered she was four months pregnant. It seemed to be her undoing. She spent most nights pacing the house, muttering about how something was coming for her. She gave birth a month before she was due, to a little girl.

Later in the evening after Phoebe had given birth, Esme woke up to the sound of the infant child crying. At first she thought nothing of it, until the crying persisted on. Eventually she got up, worry striking her. She went down to her sister’s room and found the child alone in her sister’s bed, and next to her, a letter. Esme calmed the infant down despite her confusion, then settled her back on the bed to read the letter. The letter was from her sister. Most of it was scribbled thoughts of her paranoia, but there was some clarity to it, telling Esme she loved her and that she was sorry.

Adult Years:

With her sister’s disappearance, there was no one to look after the daughter she’d left behind. Esmeralda was left to take on a child she had not been prepared for in any sort of way. But, despite her lack of being prepared for such a thing, she took it on. It was difficult, extremely so. But it was good for her, because it gave her a reason to smarten up. It gave her something to care about, to drive her. She became a mother to the child, adopting her as her own. She became more responsible, stopped partying and got sober of the spell ridden drugs she’d been relying on to take her from the cruelty of the world she’d been in. She struggled with it, but she always had something to anchor her, something to drive her to keep going. She ended up naming the child she adopted Iliana Phoebe, in honor of her sister and Iliana’s biological mother. It was one of her better kept secrets, at an early age she even imprinted a copy of her own birthmark onto Iliana’s shoulder, knowing that any biological child of hers would have it, and it would be necessary to make it seem as if Iliana was her true child.

She ended up meeting Julian two years after taking in Iliana. He was everything that she needed. He was safe, reliable. He had a daughter the same age as Iliana named Rose. They ended up getting together, but despite the fact that he was safe and secure with him, there was no passion. She loved him, but she was not in love with him. She made it work for as long as she could. Things started getting more serious, and when he proposed to her, she almost accepted, but realized it wouldn’t be right because while she loved him, she could never be in love the way he was. She ended things.

When Iliana was three years old, she felt a familiar echo of power, one she’d felt only three times before – when family members of her had fallen. Only this one was different, closer, it felt like a part of her. She knew what it meant, that her sister Phoebe had died. She wasn’t sure how, but she spent over a year trying to find her body, or her killer. She couldn’t find anything. It was hard to deal with the loss, but when she was finally no longer consumed by trying to find her, she mourned for her sister.

It was just after the death of her sister when Nathan came back into her life. She couldn’t believe it. At first, she kept him at a distance, scared to let him back in after he’d left her for his ex. She was terrified of being hurt. But she was vulnerable, with the death of her sister, and more than that, despite her better efforts, she still loved him, she ended up getting close again, and they became close to getting back together again. One morning she woke up, and he was gone, leaving her heartbroken all over again.

She never truly got that close to anyone romantically after that. The closest she came to romance was Jasper Reese, who came into her life two weeks later when she took Iliana for a check-up. He was a doctor known for treating the supernatural, and Iliana had a worrying fever. At first it was strictly professional, she relied on him solely for medical help with Iliana. It shifted when she discovered he was Iliana’s birth father. Knowing what it was like to be raised without a father, she told him that he was Iliana’s father, and let him be part of her life, even though she was scared he would try to take Iliana from her. Esme got involved in a physical with Jasper, and feelings started to develop, but then he too left. She discovered she was pregnant two weeks later, but knew because of the date that it was not Jasper’s, but Nathan’s. However, because the answer was easier, because Jasper held less power over her, she lied and told those who asked about the father that he was.

She had a daughter whom she named Vasilisa, though it was an incredibly rare day that she ever used her full name. Often she affectionately called her “Lissa.” She had her hands full with two daughters, but during her pregnancy she had taken the time to fully repair things with Delilah, whom she’d pushed away but always held closer than others. Those were her main emotional ties, as she swore of almost all romantic connections, certain they could only lead to pain. She still rejected her destiny in a more quiet manner, but never quite said it allowed, because she feared the angels may come and take the two most important things in the world to her, her daughters.

Name: Eleanor “Nell” Foster. Nicknames: Nell. Biological Age: 21. Real Age: 21. Birthday: DD/MM/1998. Star Sign: UTA. Place of Birth: Falls Church, Virginia. Current Town: Falls Church, Virginia. Sexuality: Heterosexual. Marital Status: Single. Species: Witch. Occupation: UTA. Education: High School, Incomplete University. Faceclaim: Selena Gomez.

Personality: Nell is a rather careful person. She has a lot of trust issues when it comes to worrying about people abandoning her. More often than not she worried that people are going to leave her like her birth parents did, or how she feels her adoptive parents did when they started favoring her brother. Nell is rather self sufficient and while her parents have provided for her she works harder for everything because they don’t simply hand things over like they do with her brother. She’s more perceptive and tends to see the darker parts of people rather than the lighter parts they put on display. She’s very good at sorting out the truth from a lie. While she is kind and compassionate, this only carries a person so far and she doesn’t always fall into trusting them or truly letting them in easily. She’s not entirely unpleasant, but when she distrusts someone she makes her dislike known. She isn’t someone to shoot the shit but she also isn’t entirely blunt.

Biography: Nell was born to a fifteen year old from a family of witches. The woman had known during her whole pregnancy that she was far too young to have a baby, and she knew she didn’t want to raise her child as she had been raised so she decided that instead she would give her up for adoption, hoping she’d find a family who would genuinely care for her. It was arranged that she would go with the Foster’s. They had money and desperately wanted a child. Nell’s mother approved of them taking care of her child. Due to some waiting periods and such, when Nell was handed off to the hands of the Fosters, she was originally a foster child and it took almost three years before the adoption was finalized. And just after it was finalized they found out that the foster’s mother was pregnant. Nell’s adoptive mother quickly tossed her aside when her new son came. Nell was still loved, she thought so at least. But she was no longer the center of their world. Instead, she was just a side character. She didn’t exactly go without food or shelter or clothes. But she was not as easily given into as Rhys was. She was just there, she wasn’t the center of the world. Oftentimes, she felt left behind and sad. She felt like she wasn’t nearly enough to hold their attention. This was only fed later on when she found out she was adopted. Nell suspected she was somehow defective. She felt like she had done something wrong, or that there was something wrong with her. Nell went through life, but she never could rid herself of that feeling like she wasn’t good enough. Insecurity chased and crippled her. Despite her feelings, she kept quiet and did her best to keep her head down. She tried to do her best to get good grades and impress her parents. It didn’t work. Her stellar grades meant nothing compared to Rhys sports accomplishments. She grew to despise her little brother in many ways. Those emotions started to lash out through her powers. Every little rage brought about the breaking of things around her. Power shortages, smashing glass. She never thought she was the cause of it. She just thought bad things happened around her. Eventually, things started to change and she realized the fault was with her parents and not her, or her brother. When all the drama happened she was there to support her brother as much as she could. Soon, her parents ended up deciding to take her back to where she’d been born, figuring she deserved the chance to learn more about her history.

Name: Theresa Ingrid Romaro. Nicknames: Tessa, Tessie. Biological Age: 123. Birthday: August 20th, 1894 Star Sign: Leo. Place of Birth: New Orleans, Louisiana. Current Town: Falls Church, Virginia. Sexuality: Pansexual. Marital Status: Single. Species: Banshee/Shadowsinger. Occupation: Kindergarten Teacher. Education: University ; Elementary and Kindergarten Major. Faceclaim: Holland Roden.

Personality: Ever since she was born, Tessa has defied the odds and has a kind and gentle nature. As both a banshee and shadowsinger she was meant for darkness, yet she is anything but. She is bubbly and energetic, so full of life. She shines bright despite being shrouded in darkness. Tessa doesn’t have a mean bone in her body, even though she knows just how cruel people can be, and is one of the kindest and most caring people there is and will do anything to help others. She is stubborn and known to persevere.

Biography: Background & Birth: It was dark and stormy the night Tessa came into the word. The Romaro's were shrouded in darkness for what seemed like hours as Penelope labored. Savannah was born first, beautiful. Next came Tessa who was equally lovely. But the parents couldn't help the fear that trickled in, their daughter were dark and they knew then that their children were meant for evil things. Penelope and Charles swore that night they would fix their mistakes.

Childhood: Growing up Tessa didn't know much else outside the small family home in the country. She and Savannah were often kept on a tight leash and were often beaten of they stepped a toe out of line. They learned to obey and quickly. Tessa, even then, was known to look on the bright side of things and try to make the best from the hand she was dealt.

Teen Years: At 13, the twins’ lives were changed forever. Darkness, shadows always seemed to follow them and it was then that they got stronger, darker. Their parents were not pleased that their efforts were not successful. The one night after dinner, their father dragged them to the storm cellar and chained them up. He left them there for three days. It was the third day when a man broke in hoping to find food and money to steal. He came across the twins, and the girls startled accidentally used part of their powers, nearly suffocating him with their shadows. In his fear he called them devil's spawn and in his haste tried to stab them, but only leaving deep cuts. It was that night that they nearly died for the first time and the night that their powers were activated fully.

Following that fateful night, the girls were often taken to the basement to be whipped or starved. But Tessa remained optimistic and tried to keep Savannah's spirits up.

Adult Years: When Tessa was 23 her life was forever changed. Her sister who had always embraced the darkness, used her powers for the evil deeds their parents feared. In the dead of night, Savannah killed the Romaro parents and fled, abandoning her sister to take the blame. The church had a curse placed on Tessa, trapping her in her crow form, unable to turn back. For nearly a century she was stuck like that, doomed to never be human again. Until she met Delilah, a death god that found her and felt something off about her. It was her that reversed the curse placed on Tessa and helped her adjust to modern society as a human. Tessa, who had always been intelligent, went to school and is now a teacher, working with children.