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June 2011.
Bare feet pounded against the floor as the girl’s fearful heart pounded inside her chest. Her black hair billowed out behind her as she raced through the empty corridors, racing away from that thing. She only knew to run. Run and keep running. Run and never stop.
Her shaking hand grasped a door handle to a caretaker’s store cupboard, and she pulled it open, slipping into the pitch black. She pulled the door closed, jamming the door handle shut with the mop that had been propped up next to it. She wrapped her arms around herself, taking a heaving breath that billowed into white clouds of precipitation. It was freezing, so cold that even through adrenaline she could feel its icy touch across her skin.
She picked up a broom in her small delicate hands, before pressing an ear against the door and listening.
Thud. Thud. Thud.
Stepping back from the door, she covered her nose and mouth with her hand, not daring to breath as a shadow obscured the light bleeding in from underneath the door. She knew it knew where she was. It could smell fear. It could smell her thundering heart.
The creature outside slammed itself against the wooden door. The door splintered.

The story was all over the papers the next morning, edited of course. The public couldn’t find out the truth about magic, they were too naive. The Sorcery Guild, a group of twelve sorcerers and sorceresses, who controlled the ins and outs of sorcery sent a dispatch team to clean up the magic from the school, before setting a lion from a nearby zoo loose in the school grounds to make it look as if the girl had been victim of an unfortunate attack rather than a magical encounter. Summoning demons was banned, and the girl had paid the price – her life.

However, that girl in the papers only died because she drew the symbols and circles wrong, one small mistake cost her life. Though that doesn’t happen every time... For example, the case of Nathaniel Grey in 1734.

The year of our Lord, 1734.
Nathaniel Grey checked the circles he’d drawn on the ground of his parent’s living room (they were out at a dance) once more, checking they were absolutely perfect. He then stepped inside the smaller of the two circles, the one with a variety of things strewn about the floor inside it. A quick tidy and all the things were gathered in front of him. The next four words differed in order depending on the sorcerer; each person had a different element affiliation, Nathaniel’s happened to be for Earth. “Terra.” Each summoning spell is spoken in Latin, the language closest to the demon’s own. The next word was usually the element that rivalled the sorcerer’s own, “Aeris.” The last two elements are spoken together, “Ignis, Aquae”
When all four elements had been spoken, the pentagram lit up in a silvery light that made Nathaniel close his eyes because of the intensity. “Videri, parere!” The last two words summoned the demon, appear, obey. The demon summoned tended to be at random, unless you had something that would connect you to the demon, like a piece of fabric or jewellery. Nathanial had summoned this demon at random.
There was a crack of lighting, and the demon appeared, a swirling mass of black smoke twisting and turning in mid air within the confines of the larger circle. A demon can take any form it wishes, and this one seemed to like the appearance of the Egyptian Era, appearing the form of a young woman with a dark black tunic that matched her raven hair. Sandals, and the chunky expensive jewellery of an Egyptian queen. “You called?”
Nathaniel raised his eyebrows slightly, “Your name?”
“Who wants to know?” The demon chuckled. It was never a good idea to give your name to a demon unless you had a contract with them so Nathaniel resisted answering that question. “You can call me hm...” She ran her fingers through her hair as she thought. “Fyre Alther.”
“Fyre Alther. I wish to form a contract.”
Fyre raised her eyebrow, “A contract ay-“ She giggled and batted her eyelids. “What kind of contract.”
Nathaniel ignored the batting of eyelids and nodded. “You’ll lend me your powers until my wishes are passed.”
Fyre growled lightly, a silvery mark tattooing it’s self around her neck, and a similar one appearing around Nathanial’s neck. Fyre now had to obey his every order unless it put her life at risk. Of course there was something in there for her too, she got to leech off his emotions for however long the contract was upheld.

Welcome to the 21st century where the sorceres and sorceresses help the demon hunters in killing demons. A few apprentice demon hunters, sorcerers and sorceresses have taken to finding a demon on Earth and forming a contract or summoning one and forming a contract.

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Sorcerers and Sorceresses

Sometimes called druids, sorcerers and sorceresses are born to human parents and have the power to influence one of the four elements. They have heightened senses and the ability to summon demons as well, though they now work with the Demon Hunters in effort to remove demons from the world.
Sorcerers and Sorceresses generally are marked by an oddly shaped birthmark, or odd feature such as strange colored eyes or orange fingernails. These odd marks are relatively easy to hide and never stand out that much that it's considered weird.

Demon Hunters

Demon hunters are the children of one human and one angelic parent. They all have a inky black circle on the back of their neck with the number of how many demons they've killed within it. They have the ability to heal and a rather strange sixth sense when it comes to hunting demons down. They generally train with weapons and are very skillful in street arts such as free running and parkour which they use as a help for hunting demons. They can also talk to animals very well.

Demons

Demons tend to stay in the Other dimension yet recently a few have been taking up places on earth both as free demons who seek the souls of the dying and absorb them and those contracted to corrupt sorcerers, sorceresses and demon hunters who leech off emotions. Demons are a problem because they tend to get bored of looking for dying souls and kill people instead.

The Magical Minority

Pixies, imps, sprites, dragons, etc. Creatures that are supernatural, live in the other dimension, but aren't as blood thirsty as demons. They tend to help out demon hunters and for some reason don't like going near sorcerers and sorceresses.

Civilians

Humans. People who know nothing of the supernatural and are considerably boring. Unfortunatly they have a knack for trouble and tend to find themselves prey to demons more than a few times.

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Dimension - There are two. One called Earth and one called Terra. Demons live on Terra, humans live on Earth. Passing between them is possible through portals.
Contract - An aggrement between demons and sorcerers/sorceresses/hunters, the demon gets to leech off the other's emotions until they are released from their deal.

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Rules

- Use my forms.
- No godmodding.
- No asking to be a mini-mod.
- No gary sues/ mary sues - No one is perfect keep it that way.
- I don't mind (in the sense of images) anime/real/sketch/painting/made out of orange peel/whatever.
- No 'Rp it out's' it annoys me. You can put 'thinking about this' and fill it in later though.
- Actually spend time on your forms. I want more than a sentence for something.
- Tell me if you're going to be away for more than a week.
- I love pretty posts, feel free to jazz them up.
- More than six sentences per post please. I won't be happy with 'Melissa smiled'. This is high-semi-lit.
- Listen to my mini-mods!
- If you need help with the forms, Pm me.
- Keep romance slow please.
- No dating your own characters.
- Write like you have an education please. Meaning, use grammar!
- If you have a cool idea for the RP PM ME! XD I love cool plans and ideas!
- If you have a plan for more drama, again PM ME! Drama is brilliant!
- Delete everything in brackets for forms.
- If one user has a demon and another a sorcerer (for example) a contract between them is allowed.

Announcements

Roleplay started 12/05/2012.
Trials and Tribulations started 18/05/2012

Forms
Note: Not currently accepting.

S O R C E R E R S - A N D - S O R C E R E S S E S

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{ Sorcerrers & Sorceresses

• Carden Solum Septimus Harrow
• Naida Wahmenitu
• Taryn O'Reilly
• Haven Loriel Auguste
• Lina Xenlia Dolorosa
• Tetsu Takano

{ Demon Hunters

• Anise Longfellow
• Alyssa Ignis Mae-Stave
• Daisuke Ando

{ Demons

• Charles Sasha Cheshire Fantasie
• Lorcan Creed

{ The Magical Minority

• Akira-Chie
• Eztli
• Benjamin Royal

{ Civilians

• Makisig Sampaguita Tumibay

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Trials and Tribulations -
In the bliss of naivety, the fifteen go about their natural lives, a constant cycle of sleeping and waking to find themselves in a repetitive world. Little do they know of the trials and tribulations about to pass. The fifteen of them, both human and mythological beast, have been chosen specifically. Each of them are different, and each of them are equally as important as each other. They just don't know it yet. They are the originals. More will inadvertently turn up to either help or hinder the originals, and will be known as the derived, but they do not have as an important destiny as the originals.

The fifteen originals have after all been chosen for this purpose before they were even born, before they were even a thought in their parent’s minds. The derived were created as lost souls, to help or hinder the originals and to push them towards the right path. Until they are needed, the derived remain in stasis, unknowing of their destiny to help the originals.

There are eight trials and tribulations that the fifteen must struggle through before they can claim their destiny. Some are harder than others, and some are simple things to get by.

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.: Dσn't gívє up thє fíght :.
.: Name :.
{ Alyssa Ignis Mae-Stave }
Alyssa is a small white flower more comonly called 'alyssum' which oddly enough translates from Geek as 'not insane'. However, this isn't the reason for Alyssa being named this way. Thankfully, translated from German Alyssa means 'truth' and this is why her parents named her Alyssa. The name Ignis comes from the Latin word for 'light' and her parents believed it may give the girl a more posotive outlook and would tempt her fate towards the brighter side of life. So far, no luck. Her last name, Mae-Stave is the last names of both parents, they wanted to let Alyssa inherit both names since they weren't happy to pick between the names.
Alyssa like many people has come under the charm of shortening her name and if you asked her to write it she would do so as; 'Alyssa I. Mave'. She prefers to write it that was since it's shorter and doesn't make her feel weird because of the strange middle and last names she has.
She's also one for nicknames, asking people to call her 'Ally'. She doesn't mind how it's spelt either, 'Ali', 'Allie' or 'Ally' will do. What she can't stand is people calling her 'Iggy' or 'Mae' she doesn't know why it winds her up it just does.
.: Age :.
{ 17 }
Born on the eighth of July, she's just turned seventeen. She joined the hunters a week after her thirteenth. When she was a baby her mother was told that Alyssa would die on her eighteenth birthday, and she has the tendancy to write s count-down timer to her death on the back of her hand. She's secretly searching for a demon that might be able to stop this death, and that's partly why she became a hunter - so she could get close to demons.
.: Appearence :.
{ Alyssa }
She has a rather tall stature, and an extremely good posture. She is rather skinny and looks very weak, but she is rather muscular and incredibly strong. She has pale skin, which looks like perfect porcelain until you see the pale silvery scars that cover her body from all the fights she’s had with demons. She has dark green hair it used to be dark brown but she dyed it to look like the plumage of her favourite animal. Her hair is rather long, reaching her mid back, though she tends to tie it back into a loose ponytail since she has a hatred of hair getting in her eyes. She tends to rim her eyes with the same green colour, and has brown-green irises.
She wears dark clothing and always mixes green in her clothes. Her favourite clothing is a pair of dark green combats, with a black t-shirt. She always wears black combat boots with bright green laces and tends to throw a leather jacket on top.
.: Power levels :.
{ Demon Hunter }
Her ability to heal is very strong, though it normally tires her out whenever she attempts to use it. However her sixth sense is something to be desired. Her sixth sense is rather strong if a demon is using their powers, but useless when they aren't unless they are really close. Her sixth sense somehow got reversed and she is more of a magnet for demons rather than a person who can sense them.
.: Personality :.
{ Do it today, it might be illegal tomorrow }
Alyssa is the type of girl who has so much confidence that she probably keeps it in jars in a cupboard. She is incredibly mature and independent, growing up the way she did. She hates when people talk to her as if she's a child, prefering to ignore or insult people if they do so. She doesn't take orders well unless they are delivered politely with an incentive to finish them. She is incredibly feisty and often says 'We can do this the easy way or the hard way' when in a fight and likely to lose. She stubbornly refuses to give up in a fight, no matter if she's bleeding all over the place if she can hold a sword she will carry on fighting.

She is often described as; 'strong-willed, intelligent, sharp-tongued, doesn't suffer fools gladly and very very rude.' She tends to always be able to come up with a quick one-liner or a good comeback to an insult, and uses this talent without fail against pretty much anyone. She does try to be polite, yet has the habit of forgetting her manners quite a lot of the time.

She is easy to get along with when you get past the sharp outer shell. if something's wrong, she wants to know so she can help you get through it. She loves to keep secrets since it makes her feel appreciated by someone and that they trust her.

She's a little fast to jump to conclusions, and this can sometimes lead to problems of her having to explain herself. She also has a habit of talking way too much and because of this, she merits the nickname 'Chatterbox'. Alyssa doesn't really work to figure things out, she tends to jump in straight away without knowing the full details to something. Alyssa is also very loyal, any who make friends with her, she would give her life to protect
.: History :.
{ Those who forget the past are condemed to repeat it }
History:
Twenty years ago, her mother was cursed. The curse bade destruction onto the mother's life, she lost everything, family, friends, home, money - everything. Alyssa's father was a kind and caring man, one who even the curse did not affect. He looked after Alyssa's mother and fell in love with her, and three years later, Alyssa was born. She was the angel her mother had been waiting for, and it was as if the curse had been lifted, her mother fell back into work, and came across long lost family and made many friends.

Then at the next full moon, a woman showed up on the door step, asking for shelter. It was granted and she sat talking until midnight. When the clock chimed the twelth stroke, the sleeping Alyssa awoke with a cry, and for the briefest second a curse mark pulsed on the babies forehead. The woman asked what it meant as Alyssa's mother went sobbing to the floor and Alyssa's father ran in. The woman then asked if she should tell the fortune of the baby and when told she could, the woman propechied a life of misery with swift end on the child's eighteenth birthday.

When Alyssa was eight, a robber broke into the house, her mother had only popped out for a short while but when she came back she found Alyssa sobbing and hiding under her bed in the bedroom. A shallow wound ran across the child's forearm, though that was the only wound she'd suffered before escaping to hide. Everything of value in the house was gone.

A year later, disaster struck again. Alyssa's father died rather suddenly, he'd spent the whole night laughing and playing with his daughter and then when he was found in the morning he was dead. Alyssa and her mother grieved though the mother's mind was never the same again. Over the next few years, she regularly called Alyssa a devil and sent the child to her room and locked her in at night.

Alyssa finally found out about the curse when she was fourteen, and with four years left to live she packed a bag and decided to run away. The next day as she was preparing to leave, she heard a shout from downstairs and found her mother dead. The same robber from years ago stood above her. Alyssa raced out of the house and never returned, counting down the days to her eighteenth.

Finding the hunters was a strange thing for her, and since she'd never lost hope or faith despite everything that had happened to her, she agreed to join them.
.: Weapon :.
{ A sword and a set of poisoned daggers }
She fights well in close range combat and makes a rather useless sniper or sharp shooter since she is quite short sighted but has a hatred of glasses and contacts. Her skill with a blade is enviable though and the daggers are a useful back up.
.: Interesting Fact :.
{ Curse }
There's a curse placed on her before she was even born that she'd die on her eighteenth, she's always searching for the demon that cursed her mother, a woman called Fyre Alther. She carries the photo around with her all the time just in case she needs to check.
.: Contract :.
{ None }
She's has no contract, though she is looking for one that might get her out of dying on her eighteenth birthday.
.: Other :.
{ None }
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.: Mαgíc ís thє wαч :.
.: Name :.
{ Carden Solum Septimus Harrow }
Named by rather ridiculous parents, Carden is named so because his grandfather was a wool carder. Yes, poor Carden was named because his granddad separated and combed sheep wool. He never ever points this out however since it’s quite embarrassing. The word ‘Solum’ is the translation of ‘Earth’ into Latin, and Carden quite likes it since it suits him brilliantly. Septimus means seventh son, and Carden merits the name because he is the seventh son of a seventh son. Harrow is his family name, passed down through nine generations, though no one is exactly sure of the meaning of it.
When asked to write his name he’ll write ‘Carden S. Harrow’ he doesn’t like to appear odd because he has two middle names, and with them both beginning with S it does confuse some people. He doesn’t have a single nickname that everyone uses, he has a variety of nicknames as if he’s the type of person that just needs to be given one as soon as you meet him. Some of his nicknames include – Ghost, Seven, Ace and Freeze.
.: Age :.
{ 19 }
Born on the fourth of November in a year so cold it hit records. He was born directly at midnight and his mother believed that the shooting star that she saw in the early hours of the morning meant a good sign for the young boy.
.: Appearence :.
{ Carden }
He seems average height, though he is actually quite tall, towering a few inches taller than pretty much everyone else. He’s quite well built, though it’s generally hidden beneath ‘comfy’ baggy t-shirts. He has pale skin and tends to get asked if he is feeling okay because he looks so pale. His really fair hair adds to the ghost-like appearance. His hair gets lighter under sunlight and is so fair is seems to reflect light as well, which Carden finds really irritating and can’t get used to it. He did once dye his hair brown but the dye got everywhere and looked so much of a mess that he’s never done it again. Underneath the mess of blonde hair, hides two bright blue eyes inherited from his father’s side.
He tends to stick to a pair of jeans and a shirt when it comes to clothing, and canvas trainers will do in regards to footwear. He never spends a lot of time thinking about his appearance since his clothes end up covered in dirt, mud and sand by the end of the day anyway.
.: Element :.
{ Earth }
Even though he may seem like he’s able to control the other elements, Earth is his forte and he’s quite happy with that.
.: Personality :.
{ Calm and casual }
Carden has no sense of seriousness, and always talks in a calm and casual no matter whatever the situation. If an axe wielding manic showed up and threatened to cut his head off, Carden would be able to make up a joke. It's as if he has nothing to loose or to fear, which isn't nessicarily a good thing since it means he lacks something to be affectionate towards. Yes he has friends, but it's no deeper than that, as if he has an underlying sorrow.

He's however a really nice person to know, with the habit of calming people down and breaking news to people gently. He helps people out as much as he can when asked to, and tends to go out of his way to help with something. He can’t stand bullies picking on people because they are different, it irriates him to the extreme and he will take the side of whoever is being bullied even if he hates their guts. Hating people's guts is not a normal emotion for this guy however, unless you've done something really horrible, then he's simply going to forgive and forget.

Carden may look like the bad guy sometimes, because he has a habit of insulting people accidentally, but he's gentle and sympathetic, caring and kind. He's easy to get along with and enjoys having a sizeable group of people to talk to. However, the bigger the group of people the more uncomfortable he gets. He doesn't enjoy being in a crowd, it’s not that he’s shy he just doesn't like it.
.: History :.
{ History does not repeat itself. The historians repeat one another. }
- I lost my history muse, so it's on it's way -
.: Weapon :.
{ Staff }
A two meter long Redwood staff. It's carved up and down with pictures that depict mythological stories, and some people are convinced that the pictures move, though Carden refuses to say anything on this matter. The staff helps him connect to the earth and he digs it into the ground to create tremors with his powers.
.: Interesting Fact :.
{ Freeze }
The nickname freeze comes from the time he managed to lock himself in the school walk in freezer when he was 'borrowing' ice cream. Luckily he was found before long and no damage was done except to his pride.
.: Contract :.
{ No }
And he's not thinking about one either!
.: Other :.
{ None }
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.: Mαģïсαl ṃαÿhεṃ :.
.: Name :.
{ Akira-Chie }
Both Akira and Chie are Japanese names, passed down from her grandmother through her mother's side, every girl has always been called Akira. Akira means both 'bright' and 'clear', and her father chose the second name 'Chie' which means wisdom. Her name literally means 'bright wisdom' or 'clear wisdom'. She has a habit of switching between names, sometimes asking people to call her Akira, sometimes asking people to call her Chie. She's a very indecisive person.
.: Age :.
{ 27 }
Born on the 31st of March, Akira is a independant twenty-seven year old. Though she'll tell you she's eighteen and will most likely get away with it.
.: Appearence :.
{ Akira-Chie }
Graceful, absolutley everything about her is graceful, the way she walks, fights and holds herself. She's slender and agile, and it honestly seems like she doesn't have a backbone sometimes. She's got pale as porcelain skin, that isn't marred with a single scar, graze or burn. She's got the kind of features you would place on a very expensive doll, one that had been perfectly modeled. She's got long black hair, usually tied up into a ponytail, it complements her pale skin and the fringe gives her eyes a soft brown glow. She looks gentle, graceful and elegant.
She tends to dress in traditional kimonos, and loves all the varietys of patterns. She has a habit of changing many times a day. Underneath the kimonos however she wears fighting clothes, baggy combats and a baggy shirt, carefully hidden by silky patterns. She also hides knives under the silk kimonos.
.: Species :.
{ Ailuranthrope }
Grace, strength and beauty packed into something very deadly. Being a Ailuranthorpe, more commonly known as a werecat, Akira can transform into a leopard. No one knows how she became an Ailuranthorpe, since she was born human and raised as human, though when her parents found a leopard cub in their child's cot they didn't exactly know what to do with her.
.: Personality :.
{ Misunderstood }
Akira’s personality is rather interesting and mostly misunderstood. She’s always striving to become what she’s not, and attempting to set a good example to get more people to accept her – yet these attempts usually fail pretty easily. She puts up a front that seems to say I don’t want to belong to anywhere, but deep down, she wants a place to fit in.
Her mental state is debatable, and sometimes she gets over run by emotions that she works so hard on suppressing. Usually, it’s only things such as medical situations that sets off her fear and infirmaries make her agitated but that’s normally the extent of emotion she shows that sets her in a weaker light.
Her friends list is short but she seems to have the gift of reading people like open books, and not many people betray her. She does have a very huge amount of fight in her; she never gives up, and always carries on fighting 'until the very end'. When Akira does give up, it's easy to see that it's practically hopeless and that there's no chance of rescue.
She doesn’t believe there’s such thing as a straight line between good and evil. She tries to see if there is good in someone before she swings her blade. However, she sometimes ignores this, and pushes herself towards the demon hunter way of thinking, that demons are evil and need to be removed.
Unless she's really riled up about something she doesn't tend to argue, she simply takes the criticism and ignores it. Unless she deems it important, whatever she's told is generally forgotten.
She does work incredibly hard to follow orders however, and tends to stay in the shadows behind those she protects. She puts her life on the line for her friends.
.: History :.
{ Unravel the past to find the future }
-Again working on this-
.: Interesting Fact :.
{ Water }
She's got a divine hatred of water, blame it on her feline side.
.: Help for hunters? :.
{ Perhaps }
It honestly depends on the incentive they offer. Though she is a brilliant fighter and has been regularly employed by the hunters as help on a few missons.
.: Other :.
{ None }
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.: Dεṡτɾυсτïøṉ, ḋεατh αṉḋ høɾɾøɾ! :.
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{ Lorcan Creed }
It’s unknown of the origins of Lorcan’s name, and no one is likely to ever find out.
.: Age :.
{ ? }
He appears to be in his early twenties.
.: Appearence :.
{ Lorcan Creed }
He’s incredibly tall and well built, and has deathly pale skin. He’s got a mess of dark brown hair that looks blacker than it is brown. He has one grey eye, and the other is deep blood red. He’s got a tattoo of angel wings on his back because he finds it ironic.
.: Power :.
{ Mirrors and Magic }
Everyone has a reflection, unless you’re a vampire, but there aren’t very many of them around any more. Well, Lorcan has the ability to rip a person’s refection out of the mirror and then set them against each other. He can control your reflection and he can watch the world through mirrors.
.: Personality :.
{ The Silent Type }
Taking silent and mysterious to a new level, Lorcan prefers to think about something before making a comment. He has incredible patience levels and never seems to loose his temper at anyone or anything. He doesn't tend to panic and only reacts when the situation demands it. Lorcan is quite lazy, and tends to leave stuff to be figured out by others even if he already has the answer. However if matters escalate to a life or death situation he will act. He has habits of ignoring people if they state the obvious and if he can't be bothered to answer a question that could be easily answered if some thought was put into it. He also tends to be a hypocrite, saying one thing and then doing it himself.
If he has a heart, it’s beating for the sole reason to keep him alive. There’s not a spark of compassion within him.

.: History :.
{ And the past reveals it’s self }
– Working on this -
.: Interesting Fact :.
{ Mirrors }
He always carries a shard of mirror in his pocket; it’s a brilliant weapon since he can use it to steal reflections.
.: Contracts? :.
{ None }
He’s contemplating one, emotions do taste nice.
.: Other :.
{ None }
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[Will join when my eyes don't feel like they're falling out, stupid sleep, why do we need it so much?]

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Awesome~ Bump~
We need sleep because without sleep Santa wouldn't come on Christmas Eve.

[Todd.]

~Destruction, death and horror!~

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Charles Sasha Cheshire Fantasie

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Well... you can call him: Charles, Sasha, Cheshire... Or as most know him by Wonderland Prince.

Age-
16

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The Hatter On it.


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Mwahaha... His powers consist on controlling shadows and controlling objects pretty much like puppetry (works for dolls and toys and those sort of stuff...he never tried controlling living things), also mind communication and illusions.

Personality-

I could define it with one word... Insane.
Charles, usually known as Sasha has a very vivid personality and he seems to find absolutely everything extremely funny, he comes to the point of being sort of sadistic but not exactly masochist. He Is also very determined to know what he wants and will rarely give up on something. Also his promises are always kept even though it may seem he always take everything as a joke he is pretty serious and will rarely forget something that happened to him if it negatively affected him. Charles also has a really creative side to finding tortures and applying them to his enemies, besides that Ches is really naive and trusts people quite easily... Or at least it looks like he does.

It is also a warning for all other humans, demons or so... if you hurt Ches' friends or people he loves ah, it may be the last thing you'll do.

History-

Sasha had a pretty much... hum... abandoned sort of history. Being one of the youngest children of the house he didn't exactly have much attention given to him, because of that Sasha had learned to in fact amuse himself, mostly by bringing pain to other people or well, in his case bringing pain to his brothers. On his playing though he ended up killing two of his brothers and decided that it was in fact really... hum... interesting to kill his family members, perhaps by eliminating his siblings he would get the attention he needed, or not. Well, the choice was made and he started working on his powers and was often seen studying big books about ancient torture methods and believe it or not the art of illusionism and other sorts of magic.

His studying lead him through a somewhat curious and 'fun' track, he learned by himself the art of 'puppetry' and the one to cast illusions as well as he learned how to deal with dark magic and sword playing. After learning all those things though he decided that killing his siblings wouldn't exactly give him what he wanted so he simply decided to change target killing random demons that annoyed him for some reason, it was known though that his victims were taken into an 'illusionary' world that resembled Wonderland to it's matters, for that reason Sasha earned the nickname of Wonderland Prince.

Now being a somewhat wanted demon Sasha had decided to try on a 'new' adventure and had set off into earth by one of the portals, according to what he knew this place called Earth was a place filled with mysteries....
((Still working on it))

Interesting Fact-

His weapons are also sort of 'magical', he uses mostly the sword that appears on the pic and cards... oh yeah cards, after all he is some sort of magician... also he has loads of throwing knives hidden on his long coat...who knows what you'll find in there...

Do you have a contract?

Nope he is Free as a bird on the sky...

Other-

Don't touch his Hat... hehe.... Also he would always wear this mask