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ＮＡＭＥ x x x x x x x x everson lamorye
ＷＩＴＣＨ xx x x x x x spiritual
ＡＧＥ x x x x x x x x x [17] seventeen
ＧＥＮＤＥＲ x x x xxx female
ＨＥＩＧＨＴ x x x x x- 5' 7
ＷＥＩＧＨＴ x x x x x- 119
ＨＡＩＲ x x x x x x x x black
ＥＹＥＳ x x x x x x x x amber
ＭＡＩＮ x x x x x x x x adventurous, morbid,
x x x x x x x x x x x xxx snarky, independent
ＣＲＵＳＨ x x x x x xx to be added
ＦＲＩＥＮＤＳ x x x x the circle
ＳＥＸＵＡＬＩＴＹ xx pansexual
Meet Deborah Everson Lamorye [lah-moor-ay], or Evie as she'd prefer [eh-vee]. She is a french-american teenager who is currently in her late teens. She is a witch, and even though the town of Erebus doesn't yet know this, they'd probably believe it right off the bat. Evie's father is french and moved to Erebus when he was twenty-six. Her mother was a witch as well. So both her and her kin were given the spiritual essence. Evie has a fascination with the spirit world that is far beyond creepy. Sometimes her curiosity can end up going too far and getting her hurt. Ever since she was born Evie's stumbled upon dead things left and right. The first incident was when she was seven and found a dead raven in town square. She prides herself in her magic, and when upset or angry it's what she turns to. She can cast sleeping spells that last a maximum of two hours, call upon spirits using circle and rune magic, and create spirit and bad-luck warding charms. She knows how to fend for herself, but doesn't know when to stop. Her sense of humor is dark, and her tongue is sharp and can go haywire sometimes. She's been noticeably quiet and aloof ever since Sybil's death. She was the one to stumble across her body and doesn't wish to speak of it with anyone.
bird song wrote:well I didn't tell anyone, but a bird flew by / saw what I'd done / he set up a nest outside / and he sang about what I'd become / he sang so loud, sang so clear / I was afraid all the neighbors would hear / so I invited him in, just to reason with him / I promised I wouldn't do it again / but he sang louder and louder inside the house / and no I couldn't get him out / so I trapped him under a cardboard box / stood on it to make him stop / I picked up the bird and above the din I said / that's the last song you'll ever sing / held him down, broke his neck / taught him a lesson he wouldn't forget / but in my dreams / began to creep / that old familiar/
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name; Knox
age; 17
magic essence;
physical aura
d.o.b; June 14th
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hair; yellow blonde
eyes; bright verdant
height&weight; 6'5/121
sexuality; bisexual
main; protective,
charismatic, stubborn,
headstrong
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