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[Espeon101010]

Gate RP?
Per RP?
Dance RP?

[Espeon101010]

Princess Hisui descendant (Secret Seller....telepathy) Habit: Talks to herself Annallee Hisui Cassandra Fiore
Face Claim: Tiki, Nah (young), CC, Yuno ^

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\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\♠Bʟᴀᴄᴋ Jᴀᴄᴋ♣

"Tʀᴜᴇ ᴍᴏᴛɪᴠᴀᴛɪᴏɴ ᴄᴏᴍᴇs ғʀᴏᴍ ᴡɪᴛʜɪɴ.

Name: Jessamine Connell
Nickname(s): Most people just call her Jessi or Black Jack
Age: 21
Gender: Female
+Traits: Independent, hard-working, dedicated
/Traits: Protective, competitive, single-minded
-Traits: Stubborn, short-tempered, sharp-tongued
Magic: The Gunner
Guild: Fairy Tail
Mark: On her right shoulder blade. It's black, a strong contrast with her green hair
Family: Her twin sister, Jocelyn (also known as Deadshot)
Crush: None, yet

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Though she carries the Connell name now, Jessie was once only known as Black Jack, a name given to her by her 'parents'. As it happens, Jessie and her twin sister Jocelyn were both kidnapped when they were babies; the reason has yet to be discovered. The four of them lived in a small hideout outside of town, a good place for kidnappers and bandits because no one would ever come by and discover their house. As the sisters grew up with what they both assumed were their parents, Jessie began to learn of her talent with gun magic. Both girls had a natural affinity for shooting and when their magic began to develop as each grew older they began to help the heists that their parents were involved with to keep money coming in.

It seemed as though they were evenly matched for skill and aim. Neither of them enjoyed killing people so they would only wound them, sort of as their own pact. That promise was broken one day when Jessie was surrounded by a rival team of bandits. They had trapped her against a wall with no escape. Jocelyn came to the rescue by killing each bandit with one shot each; every single one, a head shot clean through. That event seemed to awaken her sister's true potential with a gun and Jocelyn flew leaps and bounds ahead of Jessie in regards to marksmanship. It left the older twin feeling more like a hindrance than a help for the team. Before Jessie could make any rash decisions, their parents were killed while executing a job without the two of them.

Without anyone around to take of them, the twins set out to find a new town and a place to stay. Jessie had always wanted to see a real city so she managed to convince her sister to find one before settling down. One evening they arrived in a small town where there was only one hotel with limited space. The owner denied them service because he didn't trust the way they looked. He revised his decision with an offer for them to stay free of charge if one of them could beat him at Black Jack; best two out of three. Jessie took up his challenge and lost the first round because she had no idea how the game worked. Somehow, she miraculously won two rounds out of three to earn the pair a bedroom for the next few days while they planned where to go next.

That first game seemed to awaken Jessie's own special ability in the world of gambling. From then on she would go out to a casino and play with whatever money her stingy sister would allow her to use. They soon had more money to spend while traveling. Jessie provided money by gambling as well as a bit from competitions, though she never did as well Jocelyn. Her younger sister would always place highly in all contests they took part in, earning them lots of money, but too much fame and facial recognition. Soon enough they came to a competition where a boy whose skill was comparable to Jocelyn's. They got to talking after the competition and learned his name was Zach and he was from the Fairy Tail guild in Magnolia. It eventually became clear that Zach was the twins' older brother, someone they had never known because of the people who had kidnapped them when they were babies. Now that the two gunslingers had found another family member, one that they were actually related to, they decided to return to the magic guild Zach was a part of.

Though Jessie is the older twin, she often feels that Jocelyn is the one who's truly older. Her younger sister is responsible with their money, has a respectable income and makes sure that she and Jessie can both live comfortably. Their lifestyle definitely picked up since they joined Fairy Tail and best of all, no one in the gambling community around Magnolia knew Jessie. She has come to accept the fact her sister is the best shot between the two of them, though she still feels somewhat pathetic next to her brother and sister. To make up for (or possibly distract herself from) that feeling of guilt, Jessie spends a lot of her free time in casinos and saloons, never losing a single game and always making money, no matter how much she drinks, for them to spend on guns or upgraded equipment.

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ʙᴜᴛ ɴᴏ ᴏɴᴇ ᴄᴀɴ ᴛᴀᴋᴇ ɪᴛ ᴀᴡᴀʏ﹐ ᴇɪᴛʜᴇʀ."

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\\\\\\\\\\\\Ｙｏｕ ｃａｎ＇ｔ ｆｅｅｌ ｔｈｅ ｈｅａｔ．．．

Aᴅᴠᴇɴᴛᴜʀᴇʀ
⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯
Sᴏʀᴄᴇʀᴇʀ

Name: Kiersie
Age: 16
Gender: Female
Race: Human
(+) Positive Traits: Intelligent, lucky, focused, and capable
(/) Neutral Traits: Confidential, outspoken, proud, stubborn
(-) Negative Traits: Arrogant, intolerant, selfish, and opinionated
Class: Combat-Rage lv. 56
Sub-Class: Tailor lv. 60
Guild: The Order of the Guardians
Title: Member

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Kiersie joined Elder Tales a little while before the expansion pack release and was fairly successful. She even had plans of starting her own guild. However, when it was discovered that no one could log out, Kiersie practically lost all hope if not for someone from her life back home. One of her only friends had made plans to meet Kiersie in Qroisas later that day and she had planned to use the transport rings, but seeing as they were broken since the update, the meeting never happened.

By the time Kiersie walked to the mountainous town, her friend was nowhere around and Kiersie completely shut down. She couldn't bring herself to do anything beyond lying in bed, fighting off constant panic attacks along with manic depression. Kiersie was quite literally trapped in the game; in a far more real sense than the other players who continued living and found a purpose within their new realities. After so much time spent on her own, Kiersie joined the Order of the Guardians to give herself something to do besides raising her tailoring skill level.

Her personality pulled a complete one-eighty after she joined the guild; from a dead-eyed adventurer who laid around all the time to someone who could display her competence in the field of battle with excellence. Having been made an important asset, Kiersie became more confident and started to live in her new world. In spite of the wonderful support and help everyone in the Qroisas guild provided her, Kiersie grew too confident and her arrogance pushed many people away from being on a team with her. Her confidence stems from a belief that she's the best sorcerer around, so she expects everyone to act like she's their superior. The only one she will occasionally respect is Silver because he's the guild leader, but she has a somewhat confusing relationship with him. Though he's her superior and is certainly stronger than the sorcerer, Kiersie rarely takes him seriously on a day to day basis. Normally she calls him nicknames she makes up or even refers to herself as gold just to get on his nerves.

As a sorcerer, Kiersie holds a few weapons on hand for different situations, but her favourite is her staff because it has the highest average dispersal between the major stats of damage, defense, magic and speed. Next, is her scepter she commissioned in Qroisas, one of first thing she did after she joined the guild. It specializes in spells to counter dragon attacks and get through the beasts' defenses easier than an average weapon.

Ｕｎｔｉｌ ｙｏｕ ｈｏｌｄ ｙｏｕｒ ｈａｎｄ ｏｖｅｒ ｔｈｅ ｆｌａｍｅ

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Name: Naia Nielli
Age: Seventeen years old
Gender: Female
Family: Just her parents. Naia lost her older brother
a few years ago in a White Fang attack
Year: 1st year
Team: ORJN
Race: Human
Weapon: sniper rifle, but she carries two] different
daggers and twin pistols on her person for
close combat. Obviously she could never hold up
against an opponent in close proximity
for any period of time, but it helps gain her
some time to escape or for back up to arrive.
Aura: Purple
Semblance: Naia's semblance gives her the ability
to shift her centre of gravity, which allows her to
walk, run and basically do anything on walls, ceilings
and the such.

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I ᴡᴀɴɴᴀ ᴛᴀᴋᴇ ᴀ ᴊᴏᴜʀɴᴇʏ
Tᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴇɴᴅ ᴏғ ᴍʏ ʟɪғᴇ
'Cᴀᴜsᴇ I ᴊᴜsᴛ ᴡᴀɴɴᴀ sᴇᴇ
Wʜᴀᴛ ɪᴛ's ʟɪᴋᴇ
Aᴍ I ʟᴏᴠᴇᴅ﹖
Aᴍ I ʜᴀᴛᴇᴅ﹖
Iɴ ʏᴏᴜʀ ғᴀᴄᴇ﹖
Oʀ ᴜɴᴅᴇʀsᴛᴀᴛᴇᴅ﹖
Hᴏᴡ ᴏʟᴅ ᴡɪʟʟ I ʙᴇ ᴡʜᴇɴ I ᴅɪᴇ﹖
Dᴏ I ᴛᴜʀɴ ᴏᴜᴛ ᴀʟʀɪɢʜᴛ﹖

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Naia grew up in a family that has helped Faunus for generations.
She never understood why everyone hated the Faunus only because the White Fang took unjustifiable actions against human society. Her whole family believed that Faunus were equal to everyone else and deserved better lives than what they found in their home town. Being excluded from the community because of her family's actions left Naia alone and with no friends besides her older brother Carson who was the model big brother. He would always help Naia with any problem and always made sure that she was happy before satisfying his needs.

One night when Carson was escorting a small group of Faunus to the next safe house, a gang of White Fang members killed Naia's brother
to 'liberate' what they thought were prisoners. All Naia knew about the events surrounding her brother's death was that he had been killed by Faunus while risking his life to escort a group of them to a safer place to live. This lack of clarity led Naia to believe the Faunus are ungrateful and cruel; that they just manipulate and hurt innocent humans to get their revenge.

Due to her isolated childhood, Naia has a certain lack of social skills and unknowingly makes many situations awkward. Her dislike of Faunus has carried through to the present day. Beacon Academy has a few, in her opinion, disgusting Faunus within the student body. Naia does her best to avoid them, but when they do cross paths, her often brutally rude attitude ends any possibility for a conversation to ensue.

Naia has shoulder-length silver hair that she normally ties up with two ribbons on either side of her head. Clad in a white blouse with a maroon corset, she keeps her pistols in holsters beside her ribs where she can easily reach them. On her wrist Naia wears a large bracelet designed to hold a few rounds of ammo in case she runs out or has to leave her cartridges behind. Her hands are covered by finger-less gloves which help her grip her rifle when her sweaty palms might otherwise sabotage her shot. Her skirt is a grey green around mid-thigh length. It's been stained with oil from weapon maintenance and training sessions. Dark red boots ride up to just below her knees with laces top to bottom and two buckles around the top of each one.

[Espeon101010]

R ᴏ ɴ ɪ

⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯V o l l e y b a l l

Name: Cassandra Roni Petra
Age: 16 years old
Gender: Female
Sport/Art: Volleyball
Ethnicity: 1/2 Russian and 1/2 Japanese
Orientation: Bisexual
Traits: Competitive, stubborn, optimistic

“Tʜᴇ ᴅɪғғᴇʀᴇɴᴄᴇ
ʙᴇᴛᴡᴇᴇɴ ᴛʜᴇ ɴᴏᴠɪᴄᴇ
ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴀsᴛᴇʀ ɪs
ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴀsᴛᴇʀ
ʜᴀs ғᴀɪʟᴇᴅ ᴍᴏʀᴇ
ᴛɪᴍᴇs ᴛʜᴀɴ ᴛʜᴇ
ɴᴏᴠɪᴄᴇ ʜᴀs ᴛʀɪᴇᴅ”

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Cassandra was born into a family with four kids, all older than her and all phenomenal athletes. Dubbed Roni once everyone saw how dissimilar her first name and personality were. Her older sister played volleyball and Roni got involved with the sport from a young age. Every comment she received while training and competing was the same: how good she was and all the potential they saw in her. Hearing all of this made Roni question whether she actually enjoyed volleyball or just did it because she was good at it. It reached the point where Roni began to feel as though she had been forced into playing volleyball because her whole family played sports. All she heard were the empty praises and seriously questioned if this was the path she wanted to take with her life. Though the sport had become nothing short of her life as she grew older, Roni felt the doubt seep deeper and deeper into her mind.

Those thoughts were pushed aside when Roni was involved in a boating accident at her family's cabin when she was thirteen years old. Her family had traveled to their lakeside cabin for summer vacation, but it was cut short when Roni was rushed off to the nearest hospital. Her father and friend had all gone out on the boat for the afternoon; as Roni was looking for the anchor, their boat hit a sudden wave and she fell off the still moving vehicle. It plowed over her and the motor barely missed her head because she pushed off at the last second, however her right leg was caught instead and soon after Roni was being flown in an air ambulance to the hospital a good 3 hour drive from the lake. The doctors made the decision to amputate Roni's leg because the damage was too severe and it would never work properly if they did save it.

In the immediate weeks post-op, Roni began to wonder how she would get around and hang out with friends, but it quickly sank in that she would no longer be able to play volleyball like she used to. The fact that she might never have played volleyball again made Roni realize that she had never been forced into anything. Volleyball was the sport she loved and not playing ever again would mean her previous life had no practical meaning and she had wasted years of her life on a sport she would no longer be able to play. That realization dragged Roni down into a deep misery. Meeting amputees who continued to play high level volleyball with their prosthetics encouraged her to push through her physio and work hard to become an athlete again. After a couple of months of rest to let her leg heal, Roni started to play volleyball again.

Just as she was looking for a high school to attend, Rosewall Academy came up and Roni applied for their sports program. She looked forward to the chance to hone her skills to the point of possibly going to the Olympics (or Paralympics) for the sport she loves.

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Name: Annallee Marcia Curtis (Anna for short)
Age: 15 years old
Gender: Female
Sport/Art: Ballet
Ethnicity: American
Orientation: Straight
+ Traits: Dedicated, honest, loyal
- Traits: Self-conscious, anxious, short tempered
/ Traits: Perfectionist, strong sense of justice, protective

Ｄａｎｃｅ ｉｓ ｔｈｅ ｈｉｄｄｅｎ ｌａｎｇｕａｇｅ ｏｆ ｔｈｅ ｓｏｕｌ
Born into an underprivileged family when her mum was only 20 years old, Anna had become accustomed to having less than the other kids she went to school with, However, when she was in grade 2, Anna's school offered a week of free ballet lessons to the kids in their after-school care program. Her instructor told Anna she had the perfect body for ballet as well as the right kind of natural movement. After that, she continued to attend ballet lessons that were offered at her local community centre for free every Saturday morning. Annallee went on to win many different ballet scholarships for prestigious schools around the country, mostly for summer intensives. Her first big break was when the Bolshoi ballet academy offered her a full scholarship for their ballet program. The next few years of her training took place in Russia with her new school where she gained priceless experience from some of the top instructors from around the world. All the good fortune for her skill came at a price however. Anna felt isolated and alone because all the other kids in the Bolshoi's program came from rich families and didn't have to work hard to keep their positions like Anna. Unfortunately after 4 years of training with the Bolshoi, the school had to discontinue the funding for her scholarship and Anna had to return home and find a new school. Rosewall Academy was suggested by her cousin who had seen an ad online. After her application was processed and the audition had ended, Anna was accepted into the school with a full scholarship, something that eased her mother's financial concerns considerably.

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| Name | Anastasia

| Gender | Female

| Age | Immortal, but appears 16

| Magic | Tempest

| Key | wip

| Key Holder | To be determined

| Crush | None

| Sexuality | Straight

Aɴᴀsᴛᴀsɪᴀ

One of the Black Zodiac keys, Anastasia is known as Tempest to some. Her destructive weather magic paired with a personality similar to the devil leaves many in fear of her anger. Anastasia's cold and rude disposition is something that turns many people away from making a contract with her. Though being lonely is hard for her sometimes, Anastasia doesn't believe in being nice. Hardly dignifying questions she deems stupid with an answer, Tempest has a long history of being silent for many years and even not talking to her master once the contract was agreed upon if they irritate her.

Anastasia's magic grants her dominion over the weather in the surrounding area of where she stands. This allows her to create blizzards in the middle of summer or even calming extreme weather such as tornados. Her secondary magic isn't quite magic, but more a technique. With her control over the wind, Anastasia uses something similar to lacrima powder with hallucinogenic effects in the air. As the target gets drawn deeper into the illusion, the more likely it is that Anastasia will suffocate them by taking the air out of their lungs.

| Hurricane | Raises the wind to speeds near 64 knots and pelts rain to soak the surrounding area. Can only be used when the weather is dryer and colder than Typhoons requirements.
| Typhoon | Identical to Hurricane, but just as the previous attack, it has limitations to when it can be used. The weather must be similar to a tropical climate.
| Torrential Downpour | Buckets of water rain down from the sky, whether or not there are clouds in the sky. It can cause floods if it continues long enough, overflowing rivers and lakes alike.
| Ice Storm | Bitterly cold winds blow through the landscape. The temperature drops and soon snow comes through in droves, making drifts higher than any man.
| Tornado | The wind whips up and a tornado forms when a warm air current meets a cold air current (thanks to her convection ability).
| Convection | The ability to alter the temperature of the air and create air pockets and layers to add to the storms she creates.
| Rolling Thunder | Summoning a thunder storm, Anstasia creates a storm that rivals what many have seen in their lives. The lightning has struck dry foliage or ground and started fires many times, an added component to her destructive nature.

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name: Luciella May Walton. Most people just call her Lucy
age: Twenty-four
gender: Female
ethnicity: English and Canadian
orientation: Bisexual
+ traits: Patient, determined, kind, and amusing
- traits: Stubborn, hard on herself, quick to judge, and self-conscious
/ traits: Independent, private, quiet, and honest
last visit: This will be her first time home in six years












Born and raised in the Walton family, Luciella's love of dance came out of nowhere. Neither her bother nor her parents had any affinity for music or anything not involving a desk and mountains of books to read. So Lucy always felt like somewhat of an outsider with her own family where her older brother was a model child in her parents' eyes and Luciella was always compared to him. This left her feeling useless and unwanted because she wasn't as academically inclined as the rest of her family. The constant lack of interest from her family pushed Lucy away from others and she became very withdrawn and self-conscious of what she did and if it would impress her parents. All the stress got to be too much for her to handle and Lucy became depressed because of the constant sense of failure because she wasn't going to be a doctor or a lawyer. Despite the cliché saying, dance was her escape and let her feel like she could actually something right.

Her parents were very supportive of her dancing as an extra curricular activity (so long as she kept her marks up in school), but when she expressed her desire to pursue it as a career, things changed and the positive support from her family disappeared. The downfall within the Walton family was fairly quick and Luciella had packed her bags and left by the start of the summer. Because of this dispute, her departure was on less than friendly terms and contact with each other throughout the years was beyond scarce. Due to a lack of communication, Lucy didn't speak with neither her mother or father for four years before she decided to pick up her phone and call home one random day. That one call made Luciella doubt whether she was ready to return home and reconcile with her family. It turned out that two years after she left, her parents filed for divorce and a year after the legal proceedeings ended, her father died in a car accident. No one told Lucy about her parents and she had to learn everything four years after she left.

Despite the hardships her family endured while she was gone, Lucy had a good time living in Chicago and dancing with the Chicago City Ballet. Her position in the company changed over the years as she went from corps de ballet to soloist. Because of the company tours and performances (not to mention the family drama), Lucy hasn't been home in six years. Luciella has heard from some of her friends back home that her mother was starting to get lonely with no husband or children around. Some friends of the family even wrote to Lucy, saying her mother was actually missing her and that it would be nice if she could be home for Christmas. With her family asking about her and the plans she arranged with her old friends, Lucy felt that it was time for her to come home for the first time after six years.

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Wɪᴛʜ sʜᴏʀᴛɴᴇss ᴏғ ʙʀᴇᴀᴛʜ﹐ ʏᴏᴜ ᴇxᴘʟᴀɪɴᴇᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ɪɴғɪɴɪᴛᴇ.
Hᴏᴡ ʀᴀʀᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ʙᴇᴀᴜᴛɪғᴜʟ ɪᴛ ɪs ᴛᴏ ᴇᴠᴇɴ ᴇxɪsᴛ.

name: Galatea, Silk
age: 32 years old
gender: Female
magic: Gravity Change and Soft Touch
guild: Sabertooth
family: None
friends: Satin and Velvet
+ traits: Efficient, intelligent, loyal, skilled
/ traits: Dauntless, observant, sly, witty
- traits: Prudent, indecisive, untrusting, withdrawn

Wɪᴛʜ sʜᴏʀᴛɴᴇss ᴏғ ʙʀᴇᴀᴛʜ﹐ I’ʟʟ ᴇxᴘʟᴀɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ɪɴғɪɴɪᴛᴇ
Hᴏᴡ ʀᴀʀᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ʙᴇᴀᴜᴛɪғᴜʟ ɪᴛ ᴛʀᴜʟʏ ɪs ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴡᴇ ᴇxɪsᴛ.

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Yᴏᴜ ᴛᴀᴜɢʜᴛ ᴍᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄᴏᴜʀᴀɢᴇ ᴏғ sᴛᴀʀs ʙᴇғᴏʀᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ʟᴇғᴛ
Though her real story is unknown, Galatea isn't a total mystery. She was born into a family who specialized in the spy industry and was raised with the lifestyle. The (for lack of a better word) peculiar behavior of her family exposed Galatea to the life and duties of a spy on and off the job. Because of her familial ties to the industry, she easily found herself training to become a spy under her parents' teachings. Her parents were her role models as well as her mentors and taught her everything they knew so that she could match or even surpass their levels of expertise. With high cheek bones and a slender figure, Galatea has gone on many missions where seduction was almost always a useful tool to help her get out of sticky situations. Not only was she a natural at the simple missions required of her profession, Galatea proved she was capable of Gravity Change magic as well as Soft Touch. Because of her graceful way of defying gravity and seamless style of lifting objects from most pockets and her skill at picking locks, Galatea received the codename Silk; a name reminiscent of the deceptively durable fabric that rich people wore. It wasn't long after she became a full fledged, independent spy that her town was destroyed by a black dragon whose mere breath reeked of pure, rotten evil. Galatea had been out on a job, so she was spared from the calamity. Her parents, however, were never found and are thought to have been killed and eaten or burned by the dark monster.

There was a period of 3 years where Silk wandered to find a place for her life to continue. She traveled as far as the continent of Alvarez and all over Ishgar before she found a guild for mages she could call home. At the age of 23, Silk came across Soul Coffin, a dark guild which offered her plenty of spying opportunities and promised wealthy compensation for each job or assignment. There, she met two other members who were spies as well; their names were Satin and Velvet. From that point on, the three Soul Coffin spies performed every single mission together. One day, a few years after the trio (Silk, Satin and Velvet) formed an official team, they were given a mission to infiltrate Sabertooth and gather any information that could possibly be used against the light guild. Unfortunately, the task wasn't quite as simple as it sounded. The mages weren't manipulated as easily Silk's previous targets, and Satin and Velvet had an equal amount of difficulty finding a single useful shred of information without blowing their cover. As punishment for coming up empty-handed, the three were all expelled from Soul Coffin, the first place Galatea had called home since her family had been killed. With nowhere to turn, Sabertooth opened it's doors to the trio and openly accepted them as members despite knowing why they had shown up in the first place. Because of the kindness and generosity they were greeted with, Silk feels an unwavering trust, love and pride for her home, Sabertooth.

The magic Galatea is most known for is Gravity Change, magic that gives her the ability the shift her center of gravity to run up walls and walk along ceilings. Her secondary magic is known as Soft Touch, more of an enhancement on a skill she previously possessed. Soft Touch makes Silk able to pick almost any lock with apparent ease as well as pick pockets. Though she can pick pockets and locks without being noticed, Galatea has high moral standing (for a wizard who came from working for a dark guild) and will not target anyone not directly involved with her job/mission.

Galatea has strawberry blond hair which is sometimes described as "as orange as the sunset". Her eyes are a deep, dark shade of green that reflect her past and what she's been through. Her skin is dotted with faint freckles all over her face, chest and arms. Her features are soft and small, not as noticeable as her partners' appearances. She stands at 5'3" and is normally looking up at any other mage she meets. Her deceptively slim frame hides the muscle she has built over the years from fighting and training, and working with Velvet and Satin. Her acrobatic fighting style came from her training with her parents who utilized her magic in as many ways that they could think of.

Hᴏᴡ ʟɪɢʜᴛ ᴄᴀʀʀɪᴇs ᴏɴ ᴇɴᴅʟᴇssʟʏ﹐ ᴇᴠᴇɴ ᴀғᴛᴇʀ ᴅᴇᴀᴛʜ