─ the birds are still in the common area ─

[slaughter beach, dog]

please use coasters and NO CLIMBING ON THE COFFEE TABLE

click the bird... I know you wanna

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𝙄 𝙎𝙏𝙍𝙐𝘾𝙆 𝙎𝙊𝙈𝙀𝙊𝙉𝙀

'𝘊𝘈𝘜𝘚𝘌 𝘏𝘌 𝘞𝘈𝘚 𝘐𝘕 𝘔𝘠 𝘓𝘐𝘎𝘏𝘛

𝘐'𝘋 𝘕𝘌𝘝𝘌𝘙 𝘋𝘖𝘕𝘌 𝘛𝘏𝘈𝘛

𝙄 𝙒𝘼𝙎 𝑳𝑶𝑺𝑰𝑵𝑮 𝙄𝙏 ⤶

𝘚𝘈𝘞 𝘔𝘠 𝘙𝘌𝘍𝘓𝘌𝘊𝘛𝘐𝘖𝘕

𝘼𝙉𝘿 𝙏𝙃𝙀 𝘾𝙐𝙏 𝙊𝙉 𝙈𝙔 𝙁𝙄𝙎𝙏

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Raleigh was turned by someone carrying an un-
common strain of North American lycan, which
exhibits minimal shifting, often limited to en-
larged canines, sharpened claw-like fingernails,
and unusual coloration of the iris resulting from
changes in the functioning of the eye itself.
However, the changes that are less immediately
obvious are what make this strain of lycan espe-
cially dangerous and prone to volatile behavior
when not carefully eased into their new phys-
iology: Raleigh has been granted exceptional
strength, but also hypersensitive senses. Her
sight, hearing, and sense of smell have all been
enhanced beyond what is conceivable to the
average human, but the change is rapid and
disorienting.
Humans, in turn, tend to be loud and irritating,
and paired with Raleigh's increasingly short tem-
per, anything less durable than bedrock doesn't
tend to live long around her.

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𝙄❜𝙈 𝙉𝙊𝙏 𝙏𝙃𝙄𝙎 𝙀𝙈𝙊𝙏𝙄𝙊𝙉❟ 𝙉𝙊!

𝘉𝘜𝘛 𝘛𝘏𝘌 𝘚𝘜𝘕𝘕𝘠 𝘚𝘒𝘠'𝘚 𝘉𝘖𝘜𝘕𝘋

⟶ 𝘛𝘖 𝑩𝑹𝑬𝑨𝑲 𝘔𝘠 𝘌𝘠𝘌𝘚 ⟵

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Raleigh "Lee" Voclain was bitten multi-
ple times during a hike-gone-wrong,
and her first act as a supernatural was
killing her own progenitor. She has
barely slowed down since, painting a
bloody trail through Washington.

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𝘈𝘕𝘋 𝘐 𝘋𝘖𝘕'𝘛 𝘒𝘕𝘖𝘞 ⮧
⮡ 𝘔𝘠 𝘍𝘈𝘊𝘌 𝘈𝘕𝘠𝘔𝘖𝘙𝘌

❜𝘾𝘼𝙐𝙎𝙀 𝙄❜𝙈 𝙎𝙊 𝙁𝘼𝙍 𝙂𝙊𝙉𝙀

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𝘍𝘌𝘝𝘌𝘙'𝘚 𝘙𝘈𝘎𝘐𝘕𝘎 𝘉𝘌𝘕𝘌𝘈𝘛𝘏 𝘔𝘠 𝘉𝘖𝘕𝘌𝘚

𝙏𝙃𝙀 𝙏𝘼𝙇𝙀𝙎 𝙄 𝙏𝙀𝙇𝙇 𝘿𝙊𝙉❜𝙏 𝙃𝙄𝘿𝙀 𝙄𝙏 𝘼𝙏 𝘼𝙇𝙇

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𝘼𝙉𝘿 𝙄 𝘿𝙊𝙉❜𝙏 𝙁𝙀𝙀𝙇 𝙈𝙔 𝙃𝙀𝘼𝙍𝙏 𝘼𝙉𝙔𝙈𝙊𝙍𝙀

⟶ '𝘊𝘈𝘜𝘚𝘌 𝘐'𝘔 𝘚𝘖 𝘍𝘈𝘙 𝘎𝘖𝘕𝘌! ⟵

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When not driven by her lycan
senses, Raleigh is a fiercely in-
dependent, headstrong, and
outright relentless personality.
She is generally guarded, but
her external emotional expres-
sion tends to veer toward dis-
plays of anger, lashing out, and
an overall confrontational ap-
proach to interacting with the
people around her.
There aren't many qualities to
her that would immediately
come off as redeeming, but
she is intensely persevering,
and although both her outlook
on life and the principles she
lives by are cynical, and she
tends to demand a lot from
the people around her, any
cause that she dedicates her-
self to gains her interminable
support, which could be called
an unstoppable force.

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𝘚𝘖 𝘐 𝘋𝘖𝘕'𝘛 𝘒𝘕𝘖𝘞 𝘞𝘏𝘈𝘛'𝘚 𝘈𝘏𝘌𝘈𝘋

𝘽𝙐𝙏 𝙏𝙃𝙀𝙍𝙀❜𝙎 𝙉𝙊𝙒𝙃𝙀𝙍𝙀 𝙀𝙇𝙎𝙀 𝙏𝙊 𝙂𝙊

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Yet what makes Raleigh so dangerous is also
her greatest weakness: disoriented by her
newly enhanced senses, she is incapable of
thinking clearly. Her earliest memory as a
lycan is of blood, and she has become some-
what obsessed with it, irrationally chasing
it through Washington ─ almost like a new-
born vampire, but without the actual desire
to drink it.
Her attacks are spontaneous and messy
rather than planned, and anyone with actual
experience in dealing with newborn super-
naturals can see her moves coming from a
mile away.

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𝙏𝙃𝙀𝙍𝙀❜𝙎 𝙎𝙊 𝙈𝘼𝙉𝙔 𝙏𝙃𝙄𝙉𝙂𝙎 𝙄 𝙒𝙄𝙎𝙃 𝙄❜𝘿 𝙎𝘼𝙄𝘿

𝘓𝘌𝘛 𝘖𝘜𝘛 𝘌𝘝𝘌𝘙𝘠𝘛𝘏𝘐𝘕𝘎 𝘛𝘏𝘈𝘛'𝘚 𝘐𝘕 𝘔𝘠 𝘏𝘌𝘈𝘋

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𝙉𝘼𝙈𝙀; Raleigh Caroline Voclain — 𝙉𝙄𝘾𝙆𝙉𝘼𝙈𝙀𝙎; Lee — 𝘼𝙂𝙀; twenty-four
𝙂𝙀𝙉𝘿𝙀𝙍; cisfemale, she/her — 𝙎𝙀𝙓𝙐𝘼𝙇𝙄𝙏𝙔; homosexual — 𝙍𝙊𝙇𝙀; bloodbath
𝙎𝙋𝙀𝘾𝙄𝙀𝙎; North American Lycan — 𝙃𝙀𝙄𝙂𝙃𝙏; five foot eight — 𝙋𝙃𝙔𝙎𝙄𝙌𝙐𝙀; lean, toned—
𝙃𝘼𝙄𝙍; dark brown, coffee — 𝙀𝙔𝙀𝙎; hazel — 𝙏𝘼𝙏𝙏𝙊𝙊𝙎 / 𝙎𝘾𝘼𝙍𝙎; healed bite scars;
left arm & shoulder — 𝙁𝙍𝘼𝙂𝙍𝘼𝙉𝘾𝙀; blackcurrant & labdanum
𝙁𝘾; Phoebe Tonkin — font 1 font 2 image

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[slaughter beach, dog]

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Alex was transferred from the International Or-
ganization of Anomalous Activity to the Ameri-
can BSA barely four years ago. Having proven
herself in her home country of Norway, she was
assigned into a prominent rank in the class one
Team Sigma. That lasted a few years before a
mission involving an unidentified class one in-
terdimensional went as wrong as a single mis-
sion could possibly go. The entirety of Team Sig-
ma, with the exception of Alex, was swallowed
up by the entity and presumably transported to
either another dimension or the void of space.
Either way, the BSA declared the team as having
been killed in action and swept whatever re-
mained underneath the proverbial rug. This in-
cluded demoting Alex ─ who had emerged from
that trainwreck with one less arm and a new
understanding of her extranormal abilities ─ to
a class three agent and sending her to the most
remote North American Facility they had.

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⟶ 𝘐 𝘎𝘌𝘛 𝘛𝘏𝘐𝘚 𝘍𝘌𝘌𝘓𝘐𝘕𝘎 ⟵

─── 𝙄❜𝙈 𝙄𝙉 𝙈𝙊𝙏𝙄𝙊𝙉 ───

𝘈 𝘊𝘌𝘙𝘛𝘈𝘐𝘕 𝘚𝘌𝘕𝘚𝘌 𝘖𝘍 𝑳𝑰𝑩𝑬𝑹𝑻𝒀

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Alex Iversen is a can of gasoline wait-
ing for a lit match. She craves to feel
in control, but striving to quell the
anger, grief, and survivor's guilt that
she carries inside and refuses to ad-
dress could be called an impossibility.

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𝘐 𝘋𝘖𝘕'𝘛 𝘊𝘈𝘙𝘌 '𝘊𝘈𝘜𝘚𝘌 𝘐'𝘔 𝘕𝘖𝘛 𝘛𝘏𝘌𝘙𝘌

── 𝘈𝘕𝘋 𝘐 𝘋𝘖𝘕'𝘛 𝘊𝘈𝘙𝘌 ──

𝙄𝙁 𝙄❜𝙈 𝙃𝙀𝙍𝙀 𝙏𝙊𝙈𝙊𝙍𝙍𝙊𝙒

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𝘐 𝘊𝘈𝘕'𝘛 𝘛𝘌𝘓𝘓 𝘠𝘖𝘜 𝘞𝘏𝘌𝘙𝘌 𝘞𝘌'𝘙𝘌 𝘎𝘖𝘐𝘕𝘎

𝙏𝙃𝙀 𝘾𝙃𝘼𝙉𝘾𝙀𝙎 𝘼𝙍𝙀 𝙒𝙀❜𝙑𝙀 𝙂𝙊𝙉𝙀 𝙏𝙊𝙊 𝙁𝘼𝙍

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She's cold, practical, and stony, and when she isn't ra-
diating outright hatred for everyone and everything,
she has a general aura of what could only be described
as nihilism. Although it isn't something she actively
thinks about, Alex tends to act in a way that conveys
the idea that the tragic loss of Team Sigma killed her
in every way that matters to her. She refuses to make
an effort to connect with the people around her, and
seemingly simply does not care that much anymore.

She expresses herself in scathing looks and most com-
monly responds to things with some variation of an
utterly disgusted noise.

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𝘕𝘖𝘞 𝘐 𝘍𝘌𝘈𝘙 𝘠𝘖𝘜'𝘝𝘌 𝘓𝘌𝘍𝘛 𝘔𝘌 𝘚𝘛𝘈𝘕𝘋𝘐𝘕𝘎

𝙄𝙉 𝘼 𝙒𝙊𝙍𝙇𝘿 𝙏𝙃𝘼𝙏❜𝙎 𝙎𝙊 𝘿𝙀𝙈𝘼𝙉𝘿𝙄𝙉𝙂

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towards injuries that would nor-
mally send a human's body into
shock. The same doctor theo-
rized that Alex must have some
small trace of nonhuman genes,
which has made her immune to
being turned via bite, and while
some previously sustained
scratch did not turn her, it did
alter her physiology.
The BSA took the loss of Alex's
left arm as an opportunity to
experiment with prosthetics,
and please don't call her a cy-
borg unless you want to inti-
mately experience the destruc-
tive force said experimental
prosthesis can generate.

Alex is a rather no-nonsense in-
dividual, who won't listen to ex-
cuses from anyone ─ human or
supernatural. If you don't choose
to listen to her, you choose pain.

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𝙏𝙃𝙀 𝘿𝘼𝙔 𝙒𝙊𝙐𝙇𝘿 𝙉𝙀𝙑𝙀𝙍 𝘾𝙊𝙈𝙀

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The bittersweet reason Alex emerged as the
only survivor of the Team Sigma incident is
her extranormal ability of what a BSA doctor
dubbed as "enhanced survivability." She was
thrown clear of the interdimensional being's
radius moments before the loss of the team
and sustained injuries that should have cost
her her life, and although her ability does
not make her any more impervious to being
injured, it does allow her to stay alive longer
with said injuries than the average human.
The physical markers of this ability are a
lowered heart rate and a general tolerance

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⟶ 𝙊𝙉 𝙏𝙃𝙀 𝙈𝙊𝙍𝙉𝙄𝙉𝙂 𝙎𝙐𝙉 ⟵

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𝙉𝘼𝙈𝙀; Alexandra Eline Iversen — 𝙉𝙄𝘾𝙆𝙉𝘼𝙈𝙀𝙎; goes by Alex, call her Lexie at your
own peril — 𝘼𝙂𝙀; twenty-nine — 𝙂𝙀𝙉𝘿𝙀𝙍; cisfemale, she/her — 𝙎𝙀𝙓𝙐𝘼𝙇𝙄𝙏𝙔; bisexual
𝙍𝙊𝙇𝙀; sole survivor — 𝙎𝙋𝙀𝘾𝙄𝙀𝙎; human (extranormal, augmented)

𝙃𝙀𝙄𝙂𝙃𝙏; five foot eight — 𝙋𝙃𝙔𝙎𝙄𝙌𝙐𝙀; athletic — 𝙃𝘼𝙄𝙍; dark brown-black
𝙀𝙔𝙀𝙎; piercing blue

𝙉𝙊𝙏𝘼𝘽𝙇𝙀; slight Norwegian accent — 𝙁𝙍𝘼𝙂𝙍𝘼𝙉𝘾𝙀; vetiver & bergamot

𝙁𝘾; Cobie Smulders — font 1 font 2 image

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[slaughter beach, dog]

relationships (bad) (ew)

[mtuan,]

> Kwon (l) Min-Seon (f), english name is Nikolette, but she often simply goes by Niko
> twenty-six years old, demiromantic demisexual, Korean, a petite physique + is 5'5
> first impression, rather shameless- if the way she dresses is any indication at all, d
auntless, but casual and rather unruffled by the trivial details; & she's not very fussy
> alluring and captivating, would one hundred percent hand out the look™️ if it'd help
her get her way with someone; but at the same time, she has no qualms playing wit
h kittenish antics to draw in the attention that she craves for + adores turning heads
> she loves all eyes turning on her and will take all that she can take from others, sh
e never seems satisfied with what she has; will relish in all the regard that she's rew
arded with, however one wrong move often outweighs all the preceding right moves
> even the slightest hint of dishonesty & any pretense she may have held disappears
> very decisive and makes all her decisions within a resolute mindset, callous and vi
ndictive to a degree- she doesn't often hand out second chances lavishly and even w
hen she does, she's often resentful to say the least; if she's dropped a topic, she's de
finitely not picking that back up, no matter the cost, and if the chance has passed a
lready then that's really quite unfortunate because she is not interested in changing
> she believes that the more she oscillates between her decision and the 'what could
have been', the more apt she becomes to regret and guilt and she doesn't want that
> although she's a very genuine person, tender and rather silly-sweet- an ardent ind
ividual, she often represses those sentiments (whether platonic or otherwise) for fe
ar that effort will bring about her downfall; abrasive and self-sabotaging to the poin
t of detriment, she always has endearing and delightful thoughts about how she cou
ld have done more for others (especially those who matter most), but chose against
> she's afraid of putting in the work and afraid of a very general sense of... one-side
dness; has romantic intentions bouncing around in her mind at odd hours, but she fi
nds that she'd never execute them,,, she is kinda scared of rejection and loneliness

[mtuan,]

> the locker living, dragon

[mtuan,]

> Kang (l) Ji-Sung (f), his nickname is blue, but anything works and he has no preference
> twenty-six years old, demiromantic bisexual, Dutch nationality + Korean, is a whole 5'9
> first impression, a playboy and he damn well knows it and pushes his boundaries as mu
ch as he believes is possible; he carries a v. lazy kind of confidence, one that is open, ca
sual, ego as great as a king's- though he doesn't strive to be rude, he's definitely v. proud
> commitment generally seems to be a recurring issue- he's just so easily bored with the
idea of being tied with someone, it physically hurts him to really attempt anything (-oka
y, perhaps a bit dramatic, but his point still stands); would rather have his fun and simpl
y go on his way and if nothing else, is still struggling to conceptualize the mere idea of a
loyalty in relation- a wary kinda man, but absolutely doesn't have a heart of steel either
> a thrill seeker, an adventurer, and definitely not afraid of lil bit of danger to ignite the
fire; is always injuring himself in some way but claims he has a high pain tolerance for it
> both vain and also consistently torn up, takes his appearance rather earnestly and disli
kes looking 'messy', but simultaneously thinks purple blooming against his skin tone is kin
da pretty so-; perhaps he just has a v. twisted way of looking at what's considered pretty
> despite his generally boisterous, headass disposition, this boy's actually incredibly quic
k to pick up new concepts and sharp in the way he's able to understand and work the sys
tem when he finds it to his advantage; crafty and clever, but never obvious cuz he is loud
> he's generally got a good heart- doesn't try to be so rude, but simultaneously is so opin
ionated that it's just generally quite difficult to find a neutral ground; he lacks any filter
> okay- maybe he does have a weak heart, a soft heart, but he prefers to cover it with a
ll his blasé, because as noisy as he is, mouthiness never dying in his throat, the much sm
aller, more rational + respectful spot in his heart still pulls for a more innocent approach
> stubborn as all hell & he will never admit to anything and anything about him included

[mtuan,]

> firebug

[miko `]

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dante doesn't necessarily have an edgy backstory like
most vampires. he was born in southern italy to a rus
sian father and italian mother, got turned at one poin
t and just kinda... rolled with it. had an unchecked b
loodlust for the longest time, until he got caught by t
he BSA, got rehabilitated, hired for some reason???? a
nd now he is the resident babysitter of the newborns,
so he's got that going for himself. dante tends to com
e off as someone cold and aloof, relatively reserved i
n nature and a man of few words. he prefers to obser
ve chaos rather than inflict it, though he isn't afraid t
o deck you if you do something stupid. however, with
people that he considers close, he will be loud and ta
lkative to an extent, though mainly it's just him comp
laining about small trivial things and ranting. he is al
so?? quite affectionate with people he's close to??? lik
es hugs and such, will initiate them constantly. very g
entle with the newborns, and he has endless patience
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abilities. your generic vamp
iric abilities, superhuman st
rength, speed, durability an
d senses, you know the drill
he can use hypnosis which i
s always handy when dealin
g with humans. very nice re
generative abilities, and ye
ah,,, he can turn into a bat.
also pointy teeth, but you a
lready knew that additional.
i. faintly smells of jasmine a
nd citruses ii. if you see a b
at flying around the facility,
do not be alarmed, it is pro
bably just dante iii. only wi
llingly hangs out with the d
oc no one else iv. perhaps h
e got into his good graces t
o be able to steal blood bag
s from the infirmary withou
t getting into too much trou
ble aha v. your local cat lov
er bsa pls let him have a cat
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name. dante dimitri ivanovich nicknames. please for th
e love of god just call him dante and nothing else it is n
ot that hard age. hard to say really, he got turned in lik
e... 1894? yeah he's a little old but he looks around twe
nty-four gender. cismale, he/him sexuality. homosexua
l/rom species. vampire role. the para-mentor height. 6
'4 or 193cm build. athletic and muscular hair. dyed a sil
verish white, naturally brown eyes. brown mods. none.
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