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please don't steal, thankies.

[bookworm.]

N a м e, A g e & G e n d e r;
Danica's full name is Danica Erima, and it was well thought out by her, or so she thinks anyways; her first name came from her time as an angel, and means 'morning star', while her surname comes from her much longer time as a demon. Erima, her last name, is derived from two words, the first being Eris, meaning destruction, and Marise, together being endless destruction. She's female obviously, if you can't see that you're blind and should definitely avoid her, because there's no telling what well thought through comments she'd through at you.
D e s c r i p t i o n;
Danica is a manipulative beauty, through and through; standing at five-foot, six-inches, she has a petite frame which is well curved and exploited to ensure she gets exactly what she wants. Most times, her hair is curled in long blonde locks down her back, ending in loose ringlets. Mouse-brown streaks her hair from root out in minimal amounts, always disappearing into her golden hair. Her once glowing golden skin, has now turned pale, and would turn most off if not for the 'glamor' [ a.k.a magic ] she uses to retrieve that glow once more, giving the appearance she spends most of her time in the sun. Dark aspen colored eyes, nearly the color of honey, are constantly vigilant; so, beware of her dark intentions if she digs her hooks into you.
P e r s o n a l i t y;
In more ways than one, Danica is a poisonous cobra, mesmerizing her prey before she pounces and sinks her fangs into your flesh, holding on like a constrictor until you're dead. She has a certain presence about her, that makes everyone turn their head to see her; some do this out of curiosity and others it's them seeing what they're fleeing from before they turn and run as fast as they can. With a bat of her lashes and a shy smile, she finds it very easy to wrap anyone around her finger, pulling the victim card on the few she can't. She isn't much of a girls-girl, instead much preferring boys; she finds it easier to be her snide, and manipulative self around them without being stabbed in the back later.
T h e.B a c k s t o r y;
Mrs. Ermia is nearly 300 years old, though she is forever young and goes by the age of twenty-two most of the time. Most of those endless days, she wasn't even human, in fact, she died when she was twenty five in the year seventeen hundred when her coach driver committed suicide by sending Danica and himself into the wide river, where everyone, including Danica's bright red stallion survived, except for her of course, she was drowned in the dark waters. For awhile after her death, Danica was an angel, bright and bubbly, then she began to grow very vain, falling from heaven as a consequence. As a demon, she was allowed to do anything she wanted, and rose in the ranks that way. She fooled around most of the time, shacking up with any guy who would let her in, of course, with her looks, that was anyone, giving Dancia the pick of all of any and all me.. excluding the strict angels that wouldn't touch her. That however was before the great war started and she was sent to recruit the sick and dying, taking out anyone who stood in her way. Angels are her biggest problem, and pose the greatest threat, being all heavenly like they are; on occasion she takes one of those beings down to hell to become a demon, but not often.

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TIME WILL C O M E, TIME WILL G O.
TIME WILL R E A P, WHAT TIME HAS S O W N.
TIME COMES S L O W L Y, TIME COMES F A S T.
TIME WILL L I N G E R, TIME WILL L A S T.

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Gender; Male Species; Werewolf Orientation; Strait

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IT'S S A D, IT'S A S H A M E, IT'S TRULY A W A S T E.
THAT YOUR BODY R E M A I N S, STILL TAKING UP S P A C E.
THAT YOU CONTINUE TO B R E A T H E, YOUR SPITEFUL W A T H.
ALL THOSE YEARS OF ETERNAL H A T R E D ...
COULD YOU JUST GIVE IT A R E S T...?

Name ; The young werewolves full name is Jayce Cayden Lark, though, most often he just goes by Jayce. There are the rare occasions though, that he'll tolerate someone calling him Lark, though those times are few and fare between, and are most often a member of the very tiny pack he is in. Nicknames are few and far between, but sometimes people do hear him called Cay by his uncle, and only his uncle; call him that without being his uncle and he rips your throat out for the buzzards.
Gender ; If it isn't obvious, this sexy piece of eye candy is male. He's never been mistaken for female and if he is, who knows what's going to happen to the accuser. Jayce also holds true to the fact that he is completely and utterly strait; never feeling anything for anyone other than the opposite sex.
Personality ; There is a strong loyal friendship that bonds all wolves to their pack members, and for Jayce this is no different. He will go up to bat for his family and for his friends, tearing apart anyone who dares threaten him. When he was younger, and he was in school, he would get so angry, and near to morphing, right there in the schoolyard or classroom, that he would have to excuse himself to the bathroom or to the office, with the excuse of sickness, so he could call his uncle, or another free werewolf, to come get him. As Jayce has become older though, he's been able to tame this slightly wild side, finding it replaced with a more relaxed, negotiable nature. On occasion though, when some poor soul has decided to mess with someone close to him, he'll let go of all that bottle energy and just nearly rip someones head off before being able to get himself home.
History ; Most have never, and will never learn of the young werewolves tragic history. Though, on occasion, if you're of the utmost importance to Jayce, you can pull a few strewn details from his Uncle, who's been taking care of him since he was very young. However, if there's one detail everyone knows it's that his parents died in a house fire. It was a horrible blaze that charred everyone in the house beyond recognition. To the firefighters who investigated the inferno, this was only an arson, which was eventually left to rot in the very back of their files. Though, to those who know of werewolves existence, it was, without a doubt, werewolf hunters. Luckily though, Jayce, only five at the time, was not at the house, instead, he was at his uncles house, two hours away in a rainy little town called Forks. The news spread fast through the community, word of the inferno came to them within the hour. His uncle, Mittchel Thorn, whisked him away from town to town until he'd learned to control his abilities, with only Jayce and Thorn knowing the real cause of death.
Family ; Jayce has hardly any remaining family, his mother and father were killed by the hunters and any other family he may have had has also either been killed off or become loners. He does still have his Uncle, Mittchel Thorn, who everyone knows as his father, as no one knows about what happened to his real mother and father.

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ᗩ ᴅ ᴀ ᴍ _ ᒪ ʏ ɴ ᴋ _ ᘉ ɪ ɢ ʜ ᴛ ᴇ ɴ ɢ ᴀ ʟ ᴇ

gender:: male II age:: twenty-one II pro:: charismatic II con:: scared of mps

✗✗ Personality ✗✗
Quite like the blonde hair stereotype Lynk is a very popular person. Although, he someone that everyone loves. At least when they get to know him, as he might come off a bit strange and goofy upon the very first meeting. He's a pure heart on the inside. His smile and rustic laughter are as catchy as a cold. Not to mention he's the most trustworthy person that you'll ever meet. Really, he's just a bubbly and charismatic person who people flock to. That being said he tolerates humans, and only humans. Even the mere mention of word of an MP brings out a dark streak that not even the toughest band of fighters would dare face. However, he could hardly hurt a human... beyond a playful tousle he couldn't hurt someone he cares about, more or less be violent with them. Lynk is known for being a killer though, a killer of machines- MP's bear the worst of it, but he's not exactly great with appliances either. In a nutshell, Lynk is completely someone you can trust and rely on - as long as you are not an MP, because then you should probably run.

✗✗ Personality ✗✗
Despite his name being Adam, he never tells anyone that. He's lost too much with that name, so he's gone to Lynk. Also, Lynk isn't a morning person and will often refuse to get up if you try and rouse him from a deep sleep-- and if you're a clock and try to wake him up, you'll probably be going to the big clock shop in the sky... Oh, he often has a niche for guns and fist fighting... and the guitar which a lot of people seem to love about him for some odd reason, although he can't sing in the slightest, in fact he sounds like an animal.. a dying one. HE LOVES SUGAR. So, feed him some sugar and watch him get hyper.

[bookworm.]

H E R E W E A R E R I R G H TI N T H E A M B E R O F T H E M O M E N T.

T R A P P E D W I T H I N T H E C O N F I N S O F O U R O W N M I N D S.

Name;Lynk Forest Lark
Age;Around 18
Gender;Male
Orientation;Strait
Experiment;Lycanthrope

Name ;
For the first five years of his life, Lynk had no name, nothing special that made him different, except for 'the wolf' or '#5' both were the names he'd been given to be easily identified from the other experiments during his time in the lab, though many of the others died, except for Rylan, who he later escaped with. When he was five though, he'd decided that he deserved a name, a real name; so, that's when he decided that he was going to be called Lynk, he came up with the spelling, and his surname and last name later. His whole name was more random than clearly thought through, but it stuck, and he likes it, so now it's his official name.

Age & Gender ;
Lynk is approximately nineteen years old, though, he hasn't bothered keeping track since he was around fourteen. When he escaped from the lab though, he decided he was seventeen or eighteen, making his answer vary with every person who asks him. Also, he is a male, and completely strait, if you can't see that, then you should probably get a pair of well rounded spectacles.

Description ;
His physical attributes are lovely, in fact, his body is built like a greek god's, lean and well muscled, he doesn't appeared to be a bodybuilder on steroids, but someone on the low range of buff, with just enough muscle to make him look sexy. This comes both from him being a runner, and swimmer, but also the wolven blood that keeps him constantly moving. His hair is dark, but it begins to turn into a bright blonde a few inches from the routes; his pelt as a wolf is nearly the same, but is inverted, leaving the roots a light white and the outer edges a very dark brown. However, one of his most notable features, in both his lycan form and his human form, are his eyes. A dark amber color, that lighten to honey in bright light, they are noticed by everyone.

Powers
His strongest power, is his ability for a quick, painless morph, as most others who were given the gene of a lupan were sentenced to continuous back breaking shapeshifts that soon led to their deaths. However, Lynk does have the ability to heal small wounds or bruises in the blink of an eye, and larger ones, though they take longer, will heal faster than any normal human could. Though, maybe not one of his real powers, he believes he has the ability to sneak around better than anyone else in the world, which branched from the fact he planned his own escape from the lab.

Interests & Hobbies ;
Sometimes, Lynk enjoys a good swim, but what he really loves is running. This comes in part from the fact he is part wolf, but he believes even if he didn't have any medical engineering than he would still be just as motivated. Almost never is he seen indoors, even if he takes an hour to read a book, it will be outside, and in a tree. The wilderness is apart of him, and if asked what his biggest interest was then he would automatically answer them the woods, or something similar.

Favorite Weapons ;
Lynk prefers hand to hand combat, but he also is well equipped to fight in a knife fight and a gun fight, his favorite gun being a 9mm glock.

History ;
The history of this male is rarely heard, in fact, the only person who will really ever know about what he has been through is Rylan; since he too went through the traumatic early life of being a lab rat for people wanting to create the long forgotten war angels. When he needs a story though, he often tells people that he and Rylan are adopted brothers. That their parents move around a lot, and they don't have a lot of money. If you want more out of him though, you'd have to dig deeper, and to uncover the truth you'd have to be someone he loved and trusted.

Family ;
Lynk has no family, in fact, the only person he would have counted as his family is a little girl, who was also an angel, when he was fourteen, though, when he was sixteen she was taken from their area and never returned, so he has no clue what happened to her. To this day, he has never found out who are his biological parents, and he doubts that he ever will. This leaves him very indecisive on making friends or loving anyone, because he knows they'll all end up hurt because of him.

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n a m e. This beautiful girl's full name is Sage Odette Swan, but she hardly ever tells anyone her middle name, as she finds it elegant, but rather old-fashioned and teasible. However, if you do know her full name and prefer to call her something like Odette it's not like she'll be mad at you for calling her that.

a g e & g e n d e r. Being a Junior, Sage is a year behind most everyone she is friends with, as for a year she had the opportunity to move to France for a year in her sophomore year. This makes her a seventeen your old girl that is very nearly eighteen years old.

p e r s o n a l i t y. Soft spoken, but most certainly not shy, this girl is loved by most, and is easy to befriend, though she prefers those her age or older because of maturity levels. When she's around those she knows, she speaks her mind, and is fiercely loyal to those she loves. The need for pleasing her mother, her father died when she was young, is often so great that she will skip on a party because she needs to study for a test. Sage is the girl that isn't quite popular, but everyone knows, the geek girl that every guy also finds worth their time.

d e s c r i p t i o n. Sage is viewed extremely beautiful by everyone, she doesn't even have to bat her dark brown doe eyes, shielded by long lashes, to get you to think that. She is not a vain person, though she does try to dress slightly girly, to show off her body, curved correctly in each place, according to some. Like most teens, she does not see herself as everyone else does, instead she sees herself as okay, but not something for anyone to fight over.

h o b b i e s. Book's are Sage's main hobby, she loves them!

h i s t o r y. The world of books keeps Sage interested in the daily circle of life that often bores her. It's always been this way. A circle; Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday, then a weekend with friends, and it starts all over again, with hardly any change. It's been this way for most of her life, it was better before her father died in a wreck when she was ten, but she's recovered from that rather easily as she was not very close to him, but she does wish her mom was happier.

f a m i l y. Sometimes, Sage wishes that she had more family, extended family even, but she doesn't; the only one she has is her mother who is often working two jobs to keep them afloat. Currently, she is very close with her mom, and they do a lot together.

[bookworm.]

A ɴ ɴ ɪ ᴇ ~ N ɪ ᴄ ᴏ ʟ ᴇ ~ N ɪ ɢ ʜ ᴛ ᴇ ɴ ɢ ᴀ ʟ ᴇ

Age & Gender :: ❝ Ann is eighteen, born on the twentieth of July. She is female. ♀ ❞
Personality :: ❝ Compassion is her greatest downfall. She's willing to help anyone, not matter your gender or age. This has caused her to get into several pinched situations, a few of which she's only barely wiggled out of without getting hurt. Kindness is coupled with this. However, she's not the most charismatic person out there, though it's plausible that she could be if someone could get under her skin to guide her out of her shell of shyness. Annie on the other hand, was extremely popular in high school, and still is around town- both for the fact she has a deeply beautiful soul, and she was an incredible cross country runner and general athlete. So much so, one would never believe how terribly scarred she is on the inside. In a nutshell, Annie is a downhearted people pleaser that really needs someone to befriend and - on the off chance that someone be male - become a lover of. ❞
Strengths & Weaknesses :: ❝ Despite being painfully shy, and almost too kind- not to mention a little incredibly sensitive -Annie is incredibly smart. Almost to a point that she could have gone up and up in society. However, she enjoys her hometown and the people in it- so she stays. She's also very physically fit, and keeps up her physica by running daily. ❞
Description :: ❝ Annie is almost rather ordinary, Though she's almost not. In fact, she's almost a beauty that you wouldn't see upon first glance. But if you happen to take a second look at her, you would find someone as delicate as a newborn doe or perhaps even like that of a flower. Though, her ever long eye lashes and large hazelnut eyes mimic more the deer than that of the flower, since well, flowers don't have eyes. Annie is small though, maybe a hundred pounds at max, with little fat and mostly muscle. However, such a low BMI looks quite well on a frame as short as hers, as she only stands around 5 foot, maybe 5'2. Annie's hair though is what people usually notice about her first, as it is an almost curly wave and a curiously beautiful shade of Auburn red - and it's most often kept in a bun or a french braid across the back of her head and over her shoulder. ❞
Hobbies & Dislikes :: ❝ This girl is an avid photographer taking photos of anyone and everyone she meets, as well as often going hiking to find beautiful landscaping. However, she tries to avoid rain and thunderstorms as much as possible because they scare the daylights out of her. ❞

[bookworm.]

full name; orion wulf
nicknames; rin / snow
gender; male, clearly
age; unknown, aprox. 20
date of birth; unknown
place of birth; Dèigh, Tempore

currently tenanted; earth
occupation; snow prince / king
pets; aristotan alanis
religion; undefined
other; not of earth, an alien

orion is a man of decent build. with muscles highly
tuned from constant running and training. he's very
balanced and sturdy despite his lean build. he is also
very graceful in simply the way he walks and maneuvers.
he stands around six five. his eyes are bright blue, icy
almost, and his eyelashes are long, curving over the
deliriously beautiful orbs. his eyebrows and hair change
with what place he is in- on earth his locks are a dark
blonde/brown, nearly black, as if they're burnt from his
journey. however, on tempore it changes from dark to a
starkly contrasting platinum blonde, that varies with the
tempore year from the blonde to a more grey/white color.

personality; brave, wise, leader,
fearless, creative
weaknesses; curiosity, loathes rules,
carefree, irresponsible
phy. strengths; muscles, ice powers

favs; riding, snowball fights
dislikes; heat, sweat, summer
habits; hair swishing, plays with
powers everywhere

enemies with; solarians

[bookworm.]

full name:: ❝ Cassiel Seth Iglesias. ❞
nickname:: ❝ Patch. ❞
gender:: ❝ Male, if that's not obvious. ❞
physical age:: ❝ About 20.❞
actual age:: ❝ 130. ❞
species:: ❝ Angel/Fallen. ❞
date of birth:: ❝ August 24, 1884 ❞
place of birth:: ❝ Manchester, NH. ❞

Ｃａｓｓｉｅｌ 'Ｐａｔｃｈ' Ｉｇｌｅｓｉａｓ

Although his official birth certificate name is Cassiel Seth Iglesias no one has called him that in ages. Quite literally, it's been ten or twenty years since he's been introduced as Cassiel, Cas, or even Seth- he's just simply known as Patch or, if you're his sister Rose, Patches- only she is allowed to call him this however, if you're not Rose you might run the risk of getting your butt kicked. Cassiel got the nickname when he was younger and he got into bar fights all the time and people would have to 'patch' up his wounds- it simply stuck after one of his buddies called him that, even if he didn't like it at first, he'd simply grown accustom to it and found no need to try and get people to use his real name for the unnecessary confusion it was sure to cause. Plus, he knew it fit him.

Quite like a loving older brother, Patch does anything and everything to keep his sister safe and happy. He's a little rough around the edges though and could use someone more tender in his life sometimes, though only his sister would have the audacity to tell him that. He's also slightly narcissistic and rude, but also deeply caring of those he loves. It can be rather hard to get into his shell though. Despite that, he can be someone you easily get a long with, if you don't mind his dark attitude and his flirtatious mannerisms. Do not mess with him during thunderstorms, they make him crazy with fright.

Patch was born in Manchester, New Hampshire. He lived closely with his sister, Rose, and his father until he was five. Both he and his sister however were taken a few days from his six birthday to Idris- a small country between Germany and France -after their mortal father was murdered in their home. Anastasia, their angel mother, took care of them. She taught them to fend for themselves both in Idris and around the world with the help of her own mentor.
Upon the deaths of both their mother and her mentor they left back to the states together, and have stayed very close since then- their angelic side keeping them both young.

current residence:: ❝ The boarding School. ❞
current occupation:: ❝ Mechanic. ❞
human companions:: ❝ His sister, mostly. ❞
pet companions:: ❝ Scruff, a kitten. ❞
enemies:: ❝ Demons & happy people. ❞
religion / beliefs:: ❝ He says no comment. ❞

Not too soon after their arrival back, Patch got into a rough and tumble fight with a demon he particularly didn't like and nearly died.. had it not been for the love of Rose he might just have, but because she asked an archangel for his forgiveness he was sent back and this time with a pair of wings. Since then, the irritable youngster has dove in and out of trouble with heaven. His most common offense is showing off his wings to mortals, for he can be a bit flaunty when he's drunk, However, he does often sober up and offer help to heaven when they contact him- for a price however, at every occurrence.

At any given time, you can find the dark hair, obsidian eyed creature in a dark shirt, dark jeans and combat boots. Also, a heavy leather jacket, though usually only out in public, to hide his overly large wings.. which have recently began to speckle black subsequent to his currently prolonged absence from the celestial realm.

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anything that you need to know about her can probably be found on patch's form.

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ⓝⓐⓜⓔ ››› Rosie's full name is Rose Claire Iglesias, but she finds the whole thing pretty long and boring. In fact, she wishes to have her whole name changed, except for Rosie to something more stylish and hipster. In fact, if it wasn't for her dearest brother, who's just slightly attached to the name, she already would have.

ⓐⓖⓔ ››› There are only a few years or so, three at the most between she and her brother, Patch. Which would make her about a hundred and twenty fivish [ 125 ]. Patch reminds her every year on April 12- her birthday -how old she is, because it drives her up the wall that she's as old and stuffy as her grandma name. The only way she combats this is throwing huge parties that are the talk of campus. After the party, she usually chooses to forget her age until she is forcibly reminded that she's a mummy.

ⓢⓟⓔⓒⓘⓔⓢ ››› She is a nephilim, and being a nephilim means she's a half angel that has not yet had her rank moved to the position of full angel, yet. So there for so has no wings, unlike Patch.

ⓟⓗⓨⓢⓘⓒⓐⓛ ››› Rosie is on the small side, up to her 6'1 brother's shoulders- and her blue/green 'rainbow' eyes and messy blondy brown hair are starkly contrasting to the other. They probably wouldn't even be thought of as siblings to a stranger unless someone told them; of course, the way they fool around most of the time would probably give the 'brother/sister' bond look to them. Quite honestly though, Rosie has a huge heart, and like her brother she will fight, kill, and die for those she cares for- whether her over protective sibling likes it or not. If you gain her trust, you have her brothers as well, and that could be a valuable commodity in certain war times.

ⓞⓒⓒⓤⓟⓐⓣⓘⓞⓝ ››› Full time fashion and nursing student, though sometimes she helps out at the mechanic garage if they need help- or her little bug needs a tune up.