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Name: Melinda “Julian” Asheart

Gender: Female

Age: 22

Alliance: Morganian

Appearance:
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Usually has red highlights, her eyes are light blue like water. She is never seen wearing casual clothing; she is sometimes wearing dresses from medieval times. Her earings made out of Labradorite, her braclet that she wears in her right hand is made out of Lapis Lazuli and the braclet on her left wrist is made out of Larkavite. Her necklace that her old master has given her is made out of Fluorite; she is always wearing her stones she never takes them off.
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Skills/Powers: Has the ability to control water and the weather, the weather can only be water base. Has a small experience in controlling wind at times but only through the power of her Fluorite, she has experience in sword figthing but it wasn’t really much help to her. She can also infuse weapons with elemental ablities.

Personality: Melinda is quite serious when she is working in her cantations, but she really wicked as she can be and cruel when people driver her patience. She has a big leader instinct always looking afer those that jump into battle. Has a maternal and teacher aura, always there to guide those that are lost in their path. Melinda can be lazy at time, and always like to get sweets when she can.

History:
Melinda grew up in a small shop in a big city; her whole family was witches and wizards. Her childhood years, she practiced her magic in order to protect the one that was going to help them to be normal humans. Until one day Melinda caught her Uncle making a potion called “The Change of Heart” forcing her to drinking it, Melinda flooded her home and her family also her uncle. Melinda stood in the empty house her heart changed permanently, the sweet child that she once is no longer there. Then after she was living in the streets making magic tricks to make money, growing up to be a young lady Melinda was seen by an Old Master that was journeying with a circus. He taught her about Weapon Elemental Fusion, as the Old Master passed on he left her his jewels to her. Making them into jewellery she wears now she wanders the streets, instead of making money with magic trick Melinda auditions for singing contest. Now she is part of a band that travels around the country, when she senses the Aura of a strange magic. She left the band to search the magic that destroyed her life and wanting to destroy those that stood in her way.
Up for love: Yay, Straight

Other: Found a small Kitten on her travels with the Old Master, His name is Isis. He is very protective of her and he can talk to her telepathically since he is wearing a Blue Tourmaline collar. He can communicate with other unless they want to to speak to him or vice versa.
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Be not afraid of greatness: some are born great, some achieve greatness, and
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I would love to do this!

I hope i'm accepted...

Name:Ryder (no last name...)

Gender: Male

Age: 124 (looks seventeen)

Alliance: Daylight

Appearance: Tall, really pale. Black hair worn kinda spiked, but sometimes like justin beiber (the haircut he had when he was younger). He has really REALLY blue eyes.

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Skills/Powers: Really good with a blade and bow and arrows. (can teleport? is that okay?s'okay if it's not)

Personality: Ryder isn't a very social person, he has a very select group of friends. But when he's with his friends, he's funny and likes to laugh. But otherwise he's quiet and lonely. He would rather spend his night with a good book then a person at times.

History: Ryder was born in the 1900's, and fell in love with this vampire who eventually turned him save him from dying of pneumonia. After that, he dropped his last name because he came from a very bad family. And once the vampire that turned him was dead, he vowed that he would live on with her legacy of being a Daylight.

Up for love: Not Really...

Other: He's really good with languages... Don't know if that helps.
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Hope this isn't too late ^^
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Name: Blaze Carver
Gender: female

Age : 18 (newbie, actually 20)

Alliance: Nightwalker

Appearance: Blaze has dark brown hair with a slight red tint, burnt umber eyes and olive skin. She has a small straight nose and thin lips usually drawn up into a partial smirk. Blaze is very athletic and that shows in her body, but she isn't exactly muscular either; just slim, slender yet sturdy.

Skills/Powers: She has great stamina and speed even compared to other vampires. B relies heavily on those main assets since she's usually the messenger or first to arrive at a scene. Because of this, B tends to fight mostly in close combat. She is terrible at far distance though. She also has photographic memory.

Personality: B is the type of person who likes confrontation and faces issues head on. She always tells the truth no matter how much damage it can cause and is incredibly stubborn. She also doesn't take things seriously and basically breezes through life. Commitments pretty much scare her yet she gives her very heart and soul to the people she let's herself get attached to. Always with her canny jokes and clever comments, B's can be fun to be around...but isn't the type of person you'd pour your heart out to. She's edgy, a bit crazy and sharp.

History:The mother is in the mental institution for numerous attempts of suicide and the father is a hard edged man who uses his Trucking business as cover for his drug marketing and other under-the-table sales. B's humanity was the price her father had to pay for srewing up a particular deal. Lost and disowned by the father, B found the Nightwalkers.

Up for love: sure, straight

Other: Has a german shepherd named Bella.
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When life gives you lemons, make lemonade

Pffffft, yeah right...fat lot of help sour lemon juice would do. When life also throws me a bag of sugar, then we'll start talking.

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Sweet, how many more people do we need to start?
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We might need some humans before we kick off. Deadline's tomorrow. If we don't have any more humans, we'll just start with what we got.
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Look down, look down, upon your fellow man.

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Sweet, we get to kick off on Valentines Day!....
Somehow that doesn't seem right...:D
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Artemis Climalsi | Downtown Fortuna City (Afternoon)

I took a stroll around the city, examining the decorations that surrounded the buildings around me. The city was covered in decorations that celebrate St. Valentine's Day. It almost broke my heart just to look at all the reds, pinks, and violets that proclaimed St. Valentine's Day was upon the city. Back where I used to live before I was turned, St. Valentine's Day was the day any lonesome bachelor would find a girl to propose to in hopes of marriage in the future. If the bachelor was turned down, there was always next year. If the bachelor was accepted, then marriage might be possible. I was engaged since my eighteenth Valentine's Day and was about to be married when Derek and I were taken from our childhood hideout and held prisoner until our twenty-first year. I would've been buried by now while my descendants reigned over our homeland if I wasn't turned against my will. Regardless of my five centuries of my existance, St. Valentine's Day never ceased to bring back memories of home.
My amulet offered comfort to my aching and troubled emotions, which I allowed to happen. What price must I pay to be the human I once was, I thought as I went about my stroll. I once found love, but the one who would've been my wife found another to replace me. Perhaps once I regain my mortality, I could find someone new. But who would want a former prince like me? I looked around and noticed Raif in the woods nearby. From what Mia told me, Raif seemed old enough to be my sire or grandsire. My grandsire, perhaps, since I couldn't remember the name of my sire for the past four centuries.
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Look down, look down, upon your fellow man.

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Blaze Carver/ Northern outskirts of Fortuna City - Afternoon


I was filthy, starving and aching all over the place. My fingernails were stuffed with dirt and my skin was grubby from the lack of a proper bath. The sun hung mockingly above me and even in the shade of trees, a few blinding rays of sun managed to slip through. I tried to sneak in a few hours of sleep, but this pathetic makeshift nest of leaves and moss kept me wide awake. Bella didn't seem to mind it at all though. In fact, she all too happily stuck her nose in my hand and flopped down, signalling that this was the perfect place to set camp.

I've been traveling like this for weeks and yet I haven't managed to dig up anything yet. This Climalsi guy must be very clever, covering up his tracks like this. I'm so desperate to prove the Nightwalkers I can be of some use that I haven't had the guts to go back empty handed. For vampires that lived a couple hundred years, I still looked like a weak little baby to them. This was my chance to gain some brownie points.

Bella made a small whimper. I looked over and gently scratched behind her ear. She looked at me with her big soulful eyes and planted a sloppy wet kiss on my wrist.

"Oh Bella, you've got to stop that," I sighed, "We are suppose to be badasses now remember?"

I gave her a small smirked and pulled myself together; it was time to go. Hopefully, Climalsi will be out out today since today seemed to be much more livelier than yesterday. With a bit of leftover determination, I quickly packed up and set off in the direction of music, cheer and distance specks of what looked like balloons, heart shaped balloons.

Huh, must be Valentine's Day today.
When life gives you lemons, make lemonade

Pffffft, yeah right...fat lot of help sour lemon juice would do. When life also throws me a bag of sugar, then we'll start talking.

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Alphonse Dean-Fortuna City Park

I strolled through the park watching couples walk by me. I began to think about where they might be going. I was supposed to be meeting Mia for a movie and dinner, it wasn't a date, neither of us had a date for Valentine's day and had decided we'd just go on a date as friends. I saw her sitting on my favorite park bench, it was perfectly positioned in front of an old oak tree facing the sun set. Mia's stark white hair appeared brilliant against the sun. She turned as I approached and her stunning smile crossed her face.

That smile could stun an army. The dress she wore was gorgeous, we normally wore completely different clothes around each other it was nice to see a change. It was almost as blue as my pendant and had similar ocean like qualities it was an interesting design and I loved it. The dress stopped above her knees but it had long see through sleeves. I felt pathetic in the shadow of her beauty, and severely under dressed. I had visited my surrogate mother and she had decided on my clothes, magicked them up is more like it. I wore a plain white shirt with a forest green jacket and matching tie, I had convinced her to allow me to wear black pants instead of green or brown, the disadvantages of a earth magic using coven raising you was their obsession with greens and browns.

I began to notice a slight giggle try to escape Mia's mouth. Suddenly, I became aware of one thing my mother had done as I lay in her lap resting before I headed to the park. I grabbed the two braids in the front of my hair and ran my fingers through it feeling the flowers and bells. I remembered then why I kept my hair short when I knew I'd bee spending a long period of time around mother. I began shaking my hair dislodging the bells and flowers. Mia then flat out let loose with her laughter it was beautiful like bells, but my mind was more focused on the bells in my hair.

This evening was starting out rather well.


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Name: Amber Jones aka AJ
Gender: Female
Age : 16
Alliance: Daylight-Cillian
Appearance: Profile pic
Skills/Powers: Fire spells
Personality: Quiet, Firey Temper, Caring, Loving
History: Grew up as a government experiment and escaped to find other powers. (Witches)
Up for love: Yes
Other: Has no parents and has a fox daemon called Flame(got that off of the Golden Compass)
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Mia Meadowsweet | Fortuna City Park (Afternoon)

I couldn't help but laugh at the bells in Alphonse's hair. It was almost as funny as watching Apollo and Tiger wrestle each other while Artemis read some of my healing spellbooks. Alphonse didn't know I was originally a Morganian witch who converted to a Cillian after healing Artemis and forming a friendship with him. After Alphonse had the bells out of his hair, I settled down and said, "I'm sorry. I just couldn't resist. You looked so silly with bells and flowers in your hair." I went into my purse and pulled out a string of pearls. "Angel's been downtown since this morning. It makes my heart ache when I see an upset look in his eyes. It's like Valentine's Day brings back some old memories from his previous life as a human. I don't know him very well, but I often see him heading downtown at this time of year. Whatever he does downtown on Valentine's Day, I'll never know. All I know is that he's always on the move with a crowd of humans so no Morganian or Nightwalker would catch him." I never had the heart to tell Artemis I admired his stealthy skills. No doubt Alphonse would have known that, but I wasn't sure.
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There was a burning candle in the ill lit room.
"He-hello?" AJ said.
"Hey, AJ? I don't think anyone is here." Flame barked.
"I know but I heard something."
"Lets get out of here...NOW!" Flame howled as a shadow appeared.
AJ and Flame crashed through the door and onto the street only to run into a couple who had been laughing at something.
"We're so sorry!" AJ said as she ran off.
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I looked around the rushing city as I walked along. I rarely got out into the city and I my mothers Valentines day depression to escape and explore the city. My mother had promised my something now that I had turned sixteen my birthday being yesterday, but I wasn't sure what. I passed my a few stores ducking inside some to look around and finally stopping at a florist I picked up a bunch of flowers for my mother.
Know that she's back in the atmosphere I'm afraid that she'll think of me as a plain old Jain told a story 'bout a man who was to afraid to fly so he never did land. ~Train




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Artemis Climalsi | Downtown Fortuna City (Afternoon)

I walked among the crowd, keeping a low profile in case any Nightwalkers or Morganians decided to look downtown as so to catch me and turn me in to their leader, whoever that one may be. I managed my way to a lonely flower shop and walked inside. I promised Mia I would buy her a rose before she would leave to have a "friendly date" with Alphonse. In my own opinion, I'd say Mia has a crush on the Cillian earth warlock. I paid for three roses- one for Mia and two for Analeya and her mother. As I walked out with the roses, I thought back on the night I made that promise to protect an old friend's descendants.
Amelia was dying from poison and there was no way I could've saved her in time. She gave me the pendant and made me promise to watch over her children and their children. I gave her my word and for generations, I've watched the pendant switch hands and jealously protected Amelia's descendants. It was hard work, but I did it because I promised I would. I snuck the two roses at their doorstep, with a note that said, "Happy St. Valentine's Day, from a friend of the family." As for the promised rose for Mia, I left it in a vase on her desk.
Apollo and Tiger mewed and rubbed themselves against my legs, purring as to welcome me home. I scratched their heads. At least the cats were still happy at a time like this.
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Ryder / Downtown Fortuna City (Afternoon)

Ryder walked around admiring the decorations for St. Valentines day, he couldn't help but shed a tear as he watched countless couples embrace their love as he, had no one to embrace. Ever since his beloved Evangelina had perished.

He walked through the crowds, until it came that he saw the familiar face of Artemis Climalsi. He dared not go and speak to him, but he wanted to. It was often on holidays that Ryder felt especially lonely and tragic. Usually the company of someone familiar dulled the pain.

He watched as Artemis disappeared into the crowds. Missing his chance, he headed for home. Perhaps to drown his sorrows in a nightly reading of Shakespearean Poetry.
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