The Wells of Bluespell

Bluespell is a place never visited, and the people there never leave it's foggy marshland. In Bluespell, magic runs deep in people's veins, and at the heart of it all, the old stone well, mossy and worn with age. The people of Bluespell live peaceful days and hellish nights, for when the moon comes out is when the magic off Bluespell truly awakens. Recently, however, a popular amusement park was built only a little ways off from Bluespell, bringing all kinds of curious tourists to Bluebell's door. What transpires next is of the players choosing.





Here's a character template if you aren't sure where to start! Powers have to have limitations, and there have to be some tourists. If you don't want to use the template, you don't have to. It's just here in case someone needs it.

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I hope you enjoy!

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Name: Corinne Gray
Age: 17
Gender-- Female, Male, or otherwise: Female
Appearance: Corinne is tall, curvy, and all around really hot(Plot twist: she knows it, too). She has a round face, and freckles cover her nose and cheeks. She has heterochromia, meaning one of her eyes is brown and the other is green. She has long, curly brown hair, pale skin, and a permanent power stance.
Personality: Some people may describe Corinne as vain. They would be absolutely correct. Corinne is vain, confident, and very catty. She doesn't trust most people. She's confident in her own skin, but can sometimes veer over into arrogance. She has very few people she is truly loyal to. She's stubborn, honest to a fault, and very blunt. She's sassy. If she doesn't like you, you'll know it. She has trust issues and vanity issues.
Likes: Old black and white horror movies, candies, fall, the color red, old rock bands, and puppies
Dislikes: Most people, lightning, thunderstorms, dark tight spaces, being completely alone
Powers (If any): She can control flowers/plants. However, this also means she can control weeds. Depending on her emotions, she can't always control which will appear. Her powers are largely controlled by her emotions and physical strength. Eventually she will tire and her powers will weaken. Her powers are strengthened by being in the sun.
Townsperson or Tourist:Townsperson

Corinne sat perched on the front counter of the Bluespell Inn. Sunlight streamed in from the tall windows at the front of the inn. Flowers bloomed in the early morning light, however, Corinne wasn't looking for flowers. She was looking for cars. Tourist cars, to be exact. Everyone had made such a fuss over the tourists coming, how they were going to expose them, salem all over again, and blah dee blah dee blah. Corinne didn't see what all the fuss was about. She thought the tourists were exciting. Everything in Bluespell was exactly the same. Except for the coven of witches who lived in the forest who sometimes threw wild parties. They were pretty cool. And besides, the new flow of tourists would help Annie and her maintain the Inn. Speak of the devil... Corinne thought, as Annie bounced her way through the heavy wooden door, tray of cookies precariously balanced in one hand, phone in the other.

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Name: Annie Gray
Age: 26
Gender-- Female, Male, or otherwise: Female
Appearance: Annie is short, round, and permanently smiling. She has dimples. She has short, springy curls, and pale skin. She has golden brown eyes.
Personality: Annie is the polar opposite of Corinne. She's very motherly and caring. She's loyal, and kind, and enjoys helping people. She can be naive, overbearing, and you definitely do not want to make her mad. She's very empathetic, and a bit of a gossip. She talks 24/7, and is a literal chatterbox. She eavesdrops and can't stand not knowing what's going on.
Likes: People, kittens, animals, baking, action movies, reading, Christmas music year round, dandelions, cool weather
Dislikes: Waiting, wearing dresses, tights, hot weather, being excluded from conversations
Powers (If any): She has heightened senses. There are limitations with distance: she can't be super far away in order to smell something, for instance. Her most heightened sense is her hearing.
Townsperson or Tourist:Townsperson

Annie had been talking on the phone with a potential customer when she slid the cookies onto the front counter. Her younger sister, Corinne, sat on the counter. She reached for a cookie, but Annie slapped her hand away. "For the guests..." Annie mouthed. Corinne rolled her eyes and slid off the counter. Annie, finally done with the phone call smiled at her younger sister.

"More guests! Won't that be great, Cor?" she asked. Her younger sister was still eyeing the cookies cooling on the counter.

"If it gets you to make more tasty snacks, yeah, that's great." she said. Annie sighed.

"The cookies aren't for you, dummy." Annie teased. Corinne smirked, and ducked behind the counter.

"Why don't you go to the grocery store, Ann? I'm sooooo hungry for some baklava. Baklava is tasty." Corinne smiled, hands dangerously close to the cookies. Annie laughed.

"I see what you're doing," Annie smiled, "And besides, the grocery store doesn't have baklava. What grocery store would ever have baklava?" Corinne shrugged.

"Doesn't mean I'm not still craving it." she said. Annie sighed.

"Ok, ok, you can have a cookie. But only take one." she relented. Corinne instantly brightened, grinning from ear to ear. She snatched a cookie off the table and hugged Annie.

"Thankyouthankyouthankyou!" she said, and she dashed off towards her room in the back.
Annie sighed, but smiled anyways. She gazed out the tall windows, wondering if anyone would show up anytime soon.

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Name: Timothy Nihil
Age: 19
Gender: Male
Appearance: tall, slender, long face, brownish hair and dark eyes, wears a long coat and broken glasses that are fixed with some tape over the nose
Personality: Timothy is a loner, doesn't talk a lot and can be snarky and pretty rude, he doesn't trust a lot of people but is reall caring and loyal if he does trust you (although he would never show it)
Likes: indie rock music, street cats, scented candles, thunder,storms,rain
Dislikes: his sister, being lied to, vanity, crowds of people
Powers:he can make himself invisible for up to a minute, but has to rest a few minutes after that, it's quite useful since he's a thief
Townsperson or Tourist: Townsperson

The fresh morning air streamed through the open window, as Timothy cleaned the dishes from yesterday night. Soon the air would be polluted by the cars from tourists but Timothy was actually looking forward to it. The visitors would bring money and, unlike the people in town, they didn't know about his powers, so it would be easy to pickpocket them. He dried the dishes and put his coat on, he never left the house without his coat on. Scar and Hobble, the two stray cats he fed already waited for him.
"I ran out of food", he told them, as if they could understand him. The shed he lived in was a little bit outside Bluespell and he had to walk a few minutes to get to the grocery shop. Luckily he didn't meet anyone on his way, the townspeople tended to not like him. He should have guessed, that robbing people wouldn't exactly make him popular. He smile dat that thought, as he reached the store.

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This is my first time doing this so feel free to give me some constructive critisism, also Englich isn't my native language so have some mercy

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Name:
Darrison Fineweld
Age:
13
Gender-- Female, Male, or otherwise:
Male
Appearance:
Brown, wiry, medium length hair. Olive skin. Short and skinny. Bright light blue eyes.
Personality:
Doesn’t talk to people often, due to him being an outcast. Has a quick temper. Is deeply loyal to his friends.
Likes:
Books, art, writing, practicing magic, sushi, the woods
Dislikes:
Other kids, sports, school, exotic food
Powers (If any):
Has the power lift rocks and pebbles, but doesn’t normally use it, after a freak accident where he injured his friend by slinging a rock at him by mistake. After that, people began seeing him as a threat.
Townsperson or Tourist
Townsperson

Darrison ran towards the woods. Every morning he went there before school. He had a clearing of land where he practiced his magical powers. He never used them around others. Years back, he broke his friend’s arm by accidentally smashing his arm with a rock. After that day, no one wanted to talk to him, because they feared for their lives. Darrison ignores that as he lifts a huge rock into the air. He swings it around into a tree with several dents from previous rocks. A loud noise comes from the tree, and it startles him, causing the rock to drop.