◡ ❛ 𝐥𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬, 𝐰𝐨𝐥𝐯𝐞𝐬 & 𝐥𝐚𝐦𝐛𝐬 ❧ 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐦𝐬

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i. ALEXANDRIA "ALEX" CYRA DRAKOS
ii. 1511 years young ;D, looks 26
iii. female
iv. pan-romantic/demisexual
v. coven leader/original vampire
vi. primadonna - marina and the diamonds
vii. my family - migos
viii. don't start now - dua lipa
ix. transmogrification
x. owns a hair salon
xi. fc: dua lipa

alex is one of the original vampires, and of that small group, is one of the eldest as well. she was born sometime in 509, to a wealthy family full of soldiers who aided in fighting for the roman empire. her family was known for being ruthless, vengeful, and bloodthirsty. this reputation gave them the last name of Drakos, derived from the greek word for dragon. the first half century of her vampirism, alex went on a murderous rampage, using her superhuman strength, speed and transmogrification powers to overcome anybody who had poor enough fortune of encountering her. she had several times through her eternal life wherein she had broken down and went savage, but as of this century, she has been feeling quite philanthropic and relaxed. alex has been in this town for the past 40 years or so, as she always seems to be moving around, as to not arouse suspicion. she stayed in devil's kettle before it was known as devil's kettle, but arrived once again when she caught whiff of the supernatural occurrences happening in the small town. she has been a solitary person for the most of undead life, finding no need to develop relationships, as they could never last an eternity like she will. she developed the coven simply for the thrill of it. she sees herself on a higher pedestal, but doesn't let it show. she has felt untouchable for her entire life. as a human she felt that she could only be touched by death, but when she became a vampire she couldn't be bothered by even that. even though she made the coven purely out of boredom, she respects the idea of the treaty, but ultimately doubts its longevity. after all, she has watched empires crumble and history's greatest armies turn to dust. this isn't the first treaty to be made between vampires and werewolves, and won't be the last, but everything is a loose cannon right now. she is looking forward to seeing what will happen. her human curiosity, after all, is still there. alexandria is a relatively calm person. unlike her family, she doesn't like to seek out a fight, but if one were to occur, her morbid curiosity would take over and she would be compelled to watch. she is much more of somebody to watch from the sidelines, but if she were to be pulled into a fight, she would fight back with no hesitation. alex hasn't been anything but benevolent for several centuries, but the hunting instinct inside of her occasionally comes back. with age, she has regained control of her vampire instincts and urges, but she will occasionally slip up every century or two. she is a relatively quiet person and doesn't talk unless she needs to, instead she prefers silent observation. alex has a very commanding presence, to those who know her and are complete strangers to her. as coven leader, she feels pressured to keep this presence. those who have rebelled against the coven are a serious threat, and she knows this.

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𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐢 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝

pos - ✔ | neg - ✘ | neu - ■ | friends - ★ | romantic interest - ♡

rosemary | ■
alex doesn't know her, nor does she care to. alex doesn't think
the girl offers anything that would be helpful to her.

gabriel | ✔
alex and gabriel have a mutual respect for one another, she w-
as the one who helped him stop feeding on humans. she's not .
sure that he trusts her all that much though.

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i. rosemary "ro" harper williams
ii. twenty-two
iii. female
iv. bicurious
v. human - fc: freya mavor
vi. attractive scent
vii. "galway girl"
viii. "the last great american dynasty"
ix. "blank space"

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Rosemary spent the first twelve years of her childhood in Devil's Kettle, but when her parents divorced, her father took her to Galway. Her mother continued to live in DK up until her death one week ago. Rosemary's mother was known as the town crazy, always spouting nonsense about vampires and werewolves. Rosemary moved back for her mother's funeral and to keep the family home - a small cottage, built sometime in the 1800's. It has had a few modern upgrades since, including the addition of a garage, but is mostly a fixer-upper. Rosemary runs a flower shop out of her garage, finding no need for a car, rather she bikes everywhere. Rosemary is quite mysterious to most of the current residents. On the outside, she seems like a kind, soft-spoken girl, but given her lineage, it seems unlikely that she is truly so gentle. They would be right to question her. She is truly a wild child, with an attitude that could intimidate a stone-cold bar fly. She is not one to be underestimated. Even though she is a very loud person, she is very kind to those she trusts. She puts up a very rough exterior because she wants to make sure her heart and her mind is protected from the darkness in her world. She is currently planning her mother's funeral. Her personality is much more somber than what she is usually like because of her mother's death. She acts out to cope with the loss, though, making people think she is just simply rude and disrespectful. She is bottling up her feelings as of right now, and sooner or later she will break and the tears will come falling down. She just hopes that somebody can help her rebuild her foundation when she's done. Ro wants to be loved, but she pushes away so many people it seems near impossible.

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kellan werewolf ♡
kellan and rosemary met on a whim at a bar in the uk. they spent the night
with one another, thinking nothing much of it and expecting it to be a one
night thing. neither of them expected her to move to the same town as him.
flynn werewolf beta ☾
when rosemary began to get closer to kellan, she began to notice that flynn
was very passive agressive towards her. but surely correlation doesn't equal
causation, right? she tends to avoid him, but something is going on with him
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[rosevon]

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𝔐𝔞𝔤𝔡𝔢𝔩𝔢𝔫𝔢 𝔉𝔲𝔯𝔰𝔱𝔢𝔫𝔣𝔢𝔩𝔡
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Magdelene Furstenfeld was born in Germany in 1598. For 15 years, she lived as a Großherzogin, a grande duchess and high noble in the eyes of regular Germany. She married at 16 years of age, after falling deeply in love with her soon-to-be sire, Matthäus Scherzer. Matthäus was an Erzerzhog, an archduke. Both families were incredibly wealthy, and always lived in the lap of luxury. By 1616, Magdelene had already been turned. Despite living the highest possible life in 17th century Germany, the two had gotten quite bored. In 1619, they had already chartered a ship for the Americas. Magdalene and Matthaus had two children by this time, but by no means were they their biological children. Hanna and Kaspar Furstenfeld-Scherzer were two peasant children that Matthäus and Magdelene had grown a soft spot for. Both had plans for turning them. They were a family, that was for sure. The Americas would promise more reach for their wealth, a new colony of their own, maybe. This, obviously, would never work out.
In early 1620, the crew of the Amaranthus had caught onto Magdelene and Matthäus’ abilities. Every month or two, a crewman would disappear. This feeding cycle was slow, both vampires were weak and thirsty nearly all the time. Nevertheless, neither knew how to sail, so they needed most of the crew alive.
One cold January night, Magdelene and Matthäus decided to do things a bit early. They wanted to give their children an early birthday present, in the form of their first kill. Matthäus had kidnapped a poor cleaning boy, tied him up in the cabin. It was an ever joyous night! Both children were squirming with excitement, they’d waited so long to be just like mother and father. Eagerly they took the bite, and even more eager were they to take blood.
Less than a few minutes later, all of that joy had been ripped away from them. Crewmen stormed the cabin, ripping the family away from each other. No manner of fighting, given how weak Matthäus and Magdelene were, could save them.
Magdelene had to watch as her family was condemned one by one, burned in cooking oil, reduced to ash, as wind swept them off of the deck of the Amaranthus. The captain took pity on our heroine, and had her backed into an empty chest. They chained her in, and threw her overboard. So close to landfall, the chest sunk right down to the outskirts of Devil’s Kettle harbour, where she has lied dormant for two hundred years.

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Magdelene stands at a mere 5’2, and looks more Western European than German. When she was young, there was always speculation of a family affair with the Celtic, as Magdelene is quite pale and redheaded. She’s a fair maiden, paler than the moon. Magdelene once had crystal blue eyes, but they now lay a deep ruby red. Living in Germany, she always loved the snow, and winter is her favourite time of the year. Magdelene, however, is not a girl with a heart of ice. She is powerful and temperamental, and grieving her loss from so many years ago. When one comes across Magdelene, they get this feeling of… emptiness. A calm, like being in the eye of a hurricane. And yet, the next part of the storm is always the worst.
This isn’t all that makes up Maggy. Aside from her anger and loss, she’s always been a soft person. A shoulder to lean on for whoever needed it. One too many times she was caught taking the words of kitchen servants’ stresses. She had actually convinced her husband to take in their two little orphan children, after riding around and seeing them quite lost one day. Never had she felt so much love for something.
Magdelene is now being forced out of her position of power. She is a noble, and now she must live in the world of regular citizens. Not only that, but this technology all seems like witchcraft. And she will be hunting that way. No longer is she living in the dark, but a world of electricity. Would she be pleased with it, or will the transition take more of a toll on her than expected?

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Maggy once lost control after fighting with her husband. It was June, and as a door was slammed in her face, a storm had brewed up outside. In an instant, June had become December, and it was snowing! Needless to say, this was quite a surprise in East Germany, where June was the hottest summer month and temperatures were in sweltering third-digits. The same could very well happen in Washington. And given Magdelene is in a vulnerable emotional state, you very well may find it snowing in August. Or, a typhoon could travel up the coast, and there are rumors of a system developing dangerously close to California.

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[rosevon]

res for relations

[coën]

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𝑇𝐻𝐸𝑌'​𝑅𝐸 𝐶𝑅𝑌𝐼𝑁'：❞𝑆𝑊𝐸𝐸𝑇 𝐴𝐷𝐸𝐿𝐼𝑁𝐸,​​ 𝑂𝐻, 𝑊𝑂𝑁'𝑇 𝑌𝑂𝑈 𝐵𝐸 𝑀𝐼𝑁𝐸? ─────
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outgoing, playful, tolerant,
confident, self-aware, polite
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outspoken, affectionate, mother-
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fickle, dependent, incorrigible,
strong-willed, non-committal
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Adeline is a walking, talking "free hugs" -sign.
She's confident and outgoing, but self-aware
enough to not come across as arrogant. She is

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𝑇𝐻𝐸𝑌 𝑀𝐴𝐾𝐸 𝑇𝐻𝐸 𝑇𝐻𝑈𝑁𝐷𝐸𝑅 𝑅𝑂𝐿𝐿
𝑇𝐻𝐸𝑌 𝑇𝑈𝑅𝑁 𝑇𝐻𝐸 𝑂𝐶𝐸𝐴𝑁 𝐵𝐿𝑈𝐸
𝐷𝐸𝐸𝑃𝐸𝑅 𝑇𝐻𝐴𝑁 𝑇𝐻𝐸 𝐶𝐴𝑁𝑌𝑂𝑁 𝐿𝑂𝑊
𝐻𝐼𝐺𝐻𝐸𝑅 𝑇𝐻𝐴𝑁 𝑇𝐻𝐸 𝑀𝑂𝑈𝑁𝑇𝐴𝐼𝑁 𝑆𝑁𝑂𝑊

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maternal and affectionate towards her friends,
but also incorrigible when it comes to flirting,
and her romances tend to be short-lived.

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i. Adeline Laurel Hawk

ii. primarily Adeline, but also goes by Addie
iii. werewolf; olympic pack member
iv. twenty-five v. female, she/her
vi. heteroflexible, "mostly straight"

vii. lower voice than most anticipate; almost
husky
viii. first impression is outgoing and playful;
very affectionate with friends, but also very
careful not to overwhelm new acquaintances;
radiates extra strong chaotic mom energy

ix. dark golden brown hair x. bourbon eyes
xi. five foot five xii. curvy, feminine physique
xiii. fragrance of cardamom & bergamot
xiv. pretty much always in a v-neck t-shirt,
it's the most consistent thing about her

xv. fc; Elizabeth Olsen

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Adeline discovered her condition quite late in life: it was barely half a year ago, when
she first moved to Devil's Kettle from Calgary to live closer to her elderly father after
her mother passed away. She has a theory that it comes from her mother's side, but
her father's dementia meant she was left alone in dealing with it. Addie had already ap-
plied and begun working at [vet]'s clinic as a receptionist and technician when a par-
ticularly rough night resulted in [vet] discovering that she was something other than
human, before even Addie herself understood what she was. [Vet] kindly introduced
her to [alpha] and the pack, and a mere two months ago, Adeline made the decision
to join them. She's doing her best to reconcile her worldview with having to possibly
wrangle vampires, but not having to deal with it all alone is quite the relief. — Despite
having lived in DK for barely half a year and having had her entire life turned upside
down, she has already gained a reputation for never being single, but also always
having about fifteen men and three women pining after her, which is something she'll
admit was already the case back in Calgary. — Adeline's wolf has the same striking
bourbon eyes as she does, and her pelt has a sable base with silver and rust in the mix.

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𝐼'𝐿𝐿 𝐴𝐿𝑊𝐴𝑌𝑆 𝐿𝑂𝑉𝐸 𝑌𝑂𝑈, 𝐴𝐷𝐸𝐿𝐼𝑁𝐸, 𝐹𝑅𝑂𝑀 𝑇𝐻𝐸 𝑆𝐸𝐴 𝑇𝑂 𝑇𝐻𝐸 𝑃𝐼𝑁𝐸!❞

[coën]

[coën]

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𝘁𝗿𝘆𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘁𝗼 𝗴𝗶𝘃𝗲 𝗮 𝗻𝗮𝗺𝗲 𝘁𝗼 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗽𝗹𝗮𝗰𝗲 𝘄𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗲 𝗺𝘆 𝗵𝗲𝗮𝗿𝘁 𝗶𝘀

𝘀𝘁𝗮𝗿𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗼𝘂𝘁 𝗶𝗻𝘁𝗼 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘀𝗵𝗶𝗳𝘁𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗱𝗮𝗿𝗸𝗻𝗲𝘀𝘀

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independent, incisive, resourceful,
astute, venturesome, intuitive
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resilient, distrustful, skeptical,
persuasive, cunning, unpredictable
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caustic, defensive, insincere,
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Brooke Josephine Van de Vliert, living under
the alias Josie Brook in Devil's Kettle, is the
youngest member of the East Coast's affluent
Van de Vlierts and a once-heiress to the fam-
ily's fortune. With the weight of the family's
expectations on her shoulders, she was always
a troublesome kid, who seemed to have an
issue with authority in spite of her obvious
brightness. The pressure finally breached her
limits when she was nineteen, so she packed
her bags, hopped into the first car that would
take her, and disappeared.

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i. Brooke Josephine Van de Vliert
ii. alias Josie Brook; Jos iii. human; private
investigator; is imprinted on by Flynn
Reynolds iv. twenty-eight v. female,
she/her vi. homosexual; doesn't date much

vii. husky voice; throaty rasp when strained,
as if she needed to clear her throat

viii. elegant features, pronounced cheekbones,
sharp jawline; offset by her casual style,
visible tattoos, and the constant wounds
on her knuckles

ix. jet black hair x. hazel eyes xi. 5'9"
xii. lean, but strong physique (possibly 100%
powered by anger) xiii. fragrance of patchouli
& cinnamon xiv. leather jackets, hoodies, jeans;
black, dark greys, greys, navy; has exactly
one olive green canvas jacket;

large mockingbird tattooed on left side of
neck; half sleeve of numerous other tattoos
from left shoulder to elbow

xv. fc; Jaimie Alexander

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𝗮 𝗰𝗼𝘂𝗻𝘁𝗿𝘆 𝗼𝗳 𝘀𝗵𝗮𝗱𝗼𝘄𝘀❟ 𝗵𝗮𝗿𝗱 𝘁𝗼 𝘁𝗲𝗹𝗹 𝘄𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘀𝘁𝗮𝗿𝘁 𝗶𝘀

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Whilst she technically should have been free to leave, it was unacceptable to her family,
because even more than it was a personal disgrace, it was a stain on their image. The
tabloids couldn't get enough of the speculation, but before they had a chance to get too
close to the truth, Josie's family declared her missing. The only reason they wanted her
back was to erase the stain and put an end to the rumors that were beginning to affect
their various business ventures. Josie tried going to her nearest police department to
let them know she was far from missing, but people with money and influence on their
side tend to operate by a different set of rules — a set of rules she should have been
aware of by then. Instead of believing her, the police carted her back to her family,
who had claimed her to be unstable and in need of guardianship. In spite of the circum-
stances of their reunion, for a while, Josie genuinely tried, because staying had certain-
ly begun to sound a lot easier than a lifetime of hiding from her family. She allowed her-
self to be paraded around in social functions, tolerated the bodyguards who were more
there to keep her from running than to keep her from harm, and gave a strained smile
in response to any of the tired jokes about her brief disappearance from the social
scene. But her family truly crossed a line when they began pushing her towards an en-
gagement. With a man. Whom she did not know beyond idle, polite chatter in one of
the many events that had long since blended together into one in her head. She bribed
a chauffeur to drive her as far away from her family as a tank of gas could take them.

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𝘁𝗼 𝗯𝗲 𝗼𝗻 𝗮 𝗿𝗼𝗮𝗱 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝗸𝗻𝗼𝘄 𝘄𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗲 𝗶𝘁❜𝘀 𝗹𝗲𝗮𝗱𝗶𝗻𝗴
𝗳𝗶𝘅𝗮𝘁𝗲𝗱 𝗼𝗻 𝗮 𝗵𝗼𝗹𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗼𝗻𝗰𝗲 𝗵𝗲𝗹𝗱 𝗺𝘆 𝘄𝗵𝗼𝗹𝗲 𝗯𝗲𝗶𝗻𝗴

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That time, her family amplified the theatrics of their reaction. Youngest daughter of
affluent Van de Vliert family kidnapped from uptown gala. Yeah, no. Once her fam-
ily put up an anonymous tipline to find her, she used it against them instead, tapping
into the line and using the tips to avoid the places where she had been spotted. This
lead Josie to realizing her potential as a private investigator, and since she needed a
way to make a living, the realization had come at an opportune time. Despite the small
population of Devil's Kettle, for some reason, the town and its abundance of strange
events is a jackpot for a PI. On top of that, few of the people there seem to care for
the outside world, so the secret of her identity seems safe for now. That being said,
Josie isn't taking any chances. She does not want anyone knowing who she was born as,
because she's more than aware of what it would sound like. Not to mention the number
it would do on the life and reputation she has worked so hard to build. On the run from
the police, the public, and her past, she really does not need any attention beyond her
work, which she tries to keep as quiet as possible. She keeps an eye on every new ar-
rival and has a handful of escape plans at the ready.

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𝗶𝘀 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗮𝗹𝗹 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗲 𝗶𝘀?

[coën]