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“Steadfast youth,
with endless pain in life,
will you ever find peace in these golden fields of virtue after DEATH?”
(TOM HOLLAND, UNKNOWN, HE/HIM) We have been waiting for a while, but GABRIEL (Clark Goodspeed) was finally spotted in the village today. People heard whispers that they are a ARCHANGEL (Hunter) that is hellbent on staying away from the veils. Will they succeed? Only time can tell. Until then we will keep a close eye on them as they listen to NIGHTMARE BY ARSHAD.
trigger warnings;; abandonment, mentions of suicide
P L A Y L I S T
flares by the script X heroes fall X hidden citizens X hey brother by avicii X long long way from home by foreigner X war of change by thousand foot krutch X anti gravity by runaground X thrist shop by macklemore X hall of fame by the script X paralyzed by nf X everybody loves me by onerepublic X believer by imagine dragons X high hopes by panic! at the disco X far from home bysam tinnesz X centuries by fall out by X dead man walking by skillet X how do you love by shinedown
“You want me to pick a side? FINE. I pick humanity! I’m the underdog so why don’t I fight for the ultimate underdogs?”
Many of you are familiar with the bible stories then you know about Gabriel -- the youngest archangel out of the four and like in those stories he was the messenger of God. Keyword: WAS.
Prior to the fall (of Lucifer), Gabriel was the laughing stock in ways. Unlike his brothers he didn’t take much of anything seriously and always looked for ways to make those around him feel joy and laughter. He did however take his job in being a messenger for his Father very earnestly.
When Lucifer fell from the Heavens and Michael raging a war against his brother, Gabriel ultimately felt like a frighten little boy. He didn’t want to pick a side for he loved both his brothers and before Gabriel could do anything - he felt the voice of his Father enter his mind, “Pick a side.”.
Oh how that angered the young archangel for as long as Gabriel could remember, his Father and him had a deal - don’t invade his mind only when in need of delivering a message. Feeling almost as if God wanted him to pick the ‘lighter’ path and follow both Michael and Raphael in fighting against Lucifer. Gabriel felt disgusted at this feeling and from the first causality of war is when the archangel had a REVELATION of his own; he chose humanity.
Casting himself out and landing on Earth, Gabriel hid behind his Father’s most prized creations and began his fight for them in the shadows. Stories of him spread far and wide with all of them basically saying the same thing - GABRIEL IS A COWARD. Sure he allowed them to think that and found solace in it as it felt as if no one would come looking for him.
Eons have passed and Gabriel still is a fighter for humanity. He has evolved since he left everything behind and was no longer that lighthearted archangel. In his own way to protect humanity Gabriel became a hunter and among them posed as a human. Actually he is still doing that act up to this very day and each day finds a way to love humans even more.
Centuries he went by different names and vessels to keep unwanted parties off his trail and to keep up his act as a ‘human’ hunter. Today he is going by the name of CLARK GOODSPEED, a human who lost his parents at a young age (9) due to a nest of vampires they tried to ransack. Of course that story is very true except his vessel didn’t go by that name and the soul of the boy passed on at the age of 15 (suicide). Yup, you heard right. Gabriel has been in his vessels body for the last decade and has allowed it to age.
Gabriel is now twenty five years old and a college student majoring in Computer Science. To his peers, fellow hunters and anyone else he appears as the geeky goofball of a friend who constantly quotes movies or has his nose in a book.
Recently the secret archangel heard about Wildemount and with all the supernatural residents along with the fact that two of his brothers were in the same area. Becoming quite curious with a quiet crave to see them again, the youngest ventured out to the town.
Headcanons ;;
Clark Goodspeed is basically a walking encyclopedia to the hunters that know him. He would often joke he is like Gandalf or Yoda when it comes to hunting.
Not long after deciding into going to Wildemount, Gabriel decided to carve enochian sigils into his vessel’s ribs and let me tell you - it hurt worse then Anakin turning to the dark side. Several days after that Gabriel was weak and had to heal the old fashion way while the carving settled into the bones.
His nerd self isn’t just a façade, Gabriel really is a dork and can recite a lot of lines from movies such as Marvel, DC, Harry Potter, etc. Yes, he even has his own lightsaber.
Wanted Connections;; allies from the past, enemies (doesn’t matter what species), the vampire who murdered the “Goodspeed” family, present hunter friends. I am open to anything you believe he will fit!
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(Georgie Henley, 25, she/her) We have been waiting for a while, but TARA JOHNSON was finally spotted in the village today. People heard whispers that they are a NEPHILIM that is hellbent on staying away from the veils. Will they succeed? Only time can tell. Until then we will keep a close eye on them as they listen to SHE BY DODIE. (Alywn, they/them, 21, UTC+1)
Basic Information
Full Name: Tara Alys Rachel Johnson
Birthday: 23rd June
Gender & pronouns: female, she/her
Sexuality: Lesbian
Hometown: Wildemount, England (originally Llanfair Caereinion)
Species: Nephilim
Occupation: Bookbinder at Wildemount Library, Volunteer at Wildemount Homeless Centre
Basic biography:
Born to a single mother in Llanfair Caereinion, Wales, Tara grew up unaware of her nephilim status through protections her mother had placed on her as a baby. They were never exactly comfortable with money, but there was always food on the table and a warm bed to crawl into at the end of the night, and she never really cared for more. Would it have been nice? Probably. But at the time, she felt as though she had the world at her fingertips. Her younger sister, born ten years later, brought more questions into their lives about how much they could afford, and her mother was offered a stable job with a better income in Wildemount when Tara was 11. She finished primary school in Welsh, and then moved before the start of secondary school.
{tw: medical} At 18, she went to university at Wildemount university - not wanting to leave her part time job and the money it brings in for her mother and sister - to study English and History as a dual major. She loved her courses, and worked to the point of exhaustion constantly, to the worry of her friends and family. As soon as she finished, she collapsed for two months and had to spend time in and out of the hospital until she recovered. She quit her physical part time job, and took up the going job of book binder at the library instead, earning a comfortable wage without stressing out her body. A few months later, she started volunteering at the homeless shelter, with a proise not to push herself as hard as she once did ever again. {end of tw}
She found out she was a nephilim when the leyline was ripped open, and her mother sat both daughters down to explain everything that was happening. Tara, frankly, wanted to go back to not knowing. Who cares if her absentee father was an angelic deadbeat, rather than a human one? She’s aware that it should come with powers, but she’s not exactly sure how to use them. Maybe if someone could show her useful powers, like healing, she might be inclinded to use them. Of course, she is blissfullly unaware that she uses her sedation power on both her family and friends and people at the homeless centre without her realising that they are magical, rather than mundane, tricks.
Random Facts:
Tara is fluent in three modern languages (English, Welsh and French) and can also understand Ancient Greek and Latin, as she learnt them through her history degree. She can speak Biblical Hebrew relatively well, but she doesn’t speak much Yiddish at all, and her Aramiac is just rote learning of prayers.
She uses her powers a lot more than she realises, but she's got very little control over them. She'll send someone to sleep through magic by accident, and if she helps someone clean out wounds, they'll heal quicker, but she proably couldn't do it on purpose yet.
Below her incredibly fake mask of happy-go-lucky hard worker, she's really, really angry. At her dad, for abonding her and leaving her with this magical gift she never wanted, at having to stay home to help look after her mom and sister and at everything invading her little safe space. She's also autistic, although she doesn't tend to mention it - the masking mostly covers it up. She can't deal with bad textures though, and that's generally how other people tend to find out.
She’s Jewish, and relatively religious. Does she believe in a God? Hmmm, maybe. Seems a little odd to be completely athetistic considering she’s part ANGEL, but she’s not convinced. Still, she’ll go to her synagogue week in, week out, and she enjoys being part of the community. She still prays three times a day, and keeps kosher inside the house (it’s quite difficult to find kosher restuarnts in a little village in England, even if there is a jewish presence. She’s have to go to Manchester, Birmingham, or London if she wanted kosher certified ones.)
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RENTON DOMINIC BISHOP
34 , witch , luke mitchell.
“ break the fuckin’ mirror ‘cause i hate the image
every single tear i cry is wasted liquid
guess being an asshole was a bad decision. “
basics.
full name: renton dominic bishop
nickname: ren
age: 34 years old
gender: cis male
pronouns: he/him
species: witch
occupation: bouncer
hometown: denver, colorado (united states)
orientation: bisexual / biromantic
status: single
personality.
traits: stubborn, impatient, impulsive, compassionate, blunt, grim, loyal, sarcastic.
likes: cold weather, the stars, rain, exercising, leather jackets.
dislikes: hot days, being told what to do, loud chewers, snow.
biography.
tw: kidnapping, death, murder.
He doesn’t remember much about his life before his teens. he doesn’t remember his hometown, his parents or even his sister. he remembers his brother - the only constant. maybe it’s his mind blocking out trauma.
Ren and his brother were kidnapped by a couple of sadistic vampires who promised them a great life and, for a while, it was. they were wealthy and made sure the boys had everything they needed. He was happy for a fraction of a moment, like seeing a butterfly and blinking to find it gone.
Turns out they wanted to use Ren and his brother for their magic. They had the boys and one other witch they’d kidnapped use their magic in their favor and, then, would put them against each other for the hell of it. His brother was put against the little girl and survived.
When the vampires told him he was next, Ren’s brother found a way to transfer his magic over to Ren, unwilling to do it the other way around because if the ritual went badly, he didn’t want Ren to be the one who died. He was asleep when it happened, but it worked. Ren had enough magic to kill both vampires who had kidnapped them as kids.
There was, however, a catch to the ritual. His brother died as a result - not immediately, but eventually. Renton’s been more than a bit bitter towards life ever since, no matter how many years have passed.
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(DICHEN LACHMAN, 150, SHE/HER) We have been waiting for a while, but EVANORA ASTA was finally spotted in the village today. People heard whispers that they are an UNSEELIE FAE that is hellbent on staying away from the veils. Will they succeed? Only time can tell. Until then we will keep a close eye on them as they listen to NATURAL BY IMAGINE DRAGONS.
don’t call her evanora
goes by evan most of the time, real names have power and all that and she will be damned if anyone has power over her
many who visited the unseelie would easily mistake her for a member of the court, a lady or a handmaiden perhaps
but there were whispers that her near constant presence near the royal family meant she was much more than your average unseelie
in truth, she was a bodyguard to the royal family. occasional assassin should the need arise
her position was one hard earned, one she obtained after a failed attempt at assassinating the unseelie king, instead of having her executed, he saw fit to employ her for the royal families own needs
she has a strange sense of loyalty to the unseelie, knowing she could very well be dead if not for the whim of another does make one reconsider their previous loyalties
she traveled to wildemount to act as an informant of sorts, observe the situation in the supernaturally filled town and report back any interesting information
outwardly friendly, as most fae are, but she’s motivated solely by her own ambitions and goals
when not using her glamour to appear mortal, she has lavender skin with many swirling tattoos painting her arms and legs, pointed ears and teeth, and a set of gray wings at her back
she changes her appearance often, a creature of changing whims and fleeting desires
can and will murder someone with her pinkie tbh
#veils:intro#;you've gotta be so cold | evanora#evanora | threads#;devilish grins | evanora aesthetic#//she could step on me tbh
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(ALEXANDRA DADDARIO, 1000+, SHE/HER) We have been waiting for a while, but JUDITH RYAN was finally spotted in the village today. People heard whispers that they are an ORIGINAL VAMPIRE that is hellbent on [ staying away from ] the veils. Will they succeed? Only time can tell. Until then we will keep a close eye on them as they listen to SWEET BUT PSYCHO BY AVA MAX.
Here comes my second baby! I’m so excited for her because she’s super weird. I hope you like her!
Basically, she’s more like a comic-relief character in a way, the same way my Eve was when I first joined :P
While Judith could be considered ancient, she does not seem like it when you first meet her. She’s all over the place and has the emotional maturity of a hormonal teenage girl. She’s partly inspired by Rebekah Mikaelson and partly by just my own imagination.
Her main stance on vampirism and being immortal is that it’s super cool. Especially the immortality aspect. Judith is afraid of dying...forever. She doesn’t like the idea of just fading away into oblivion. She is someone who wants people to remember her (and constantly do everything in accordance to her wishes). The sucking blood thing is kind of annoying, but you can’t have something good without something bad.
The way I picture her life after she got cursed into becoming a vampire is that she behaved pretty flaky. She explored everything that her undead life had to offer, she partied, wrecked havoc, mingled with whoever and wherever, she just made the most out of the curse. For a long time she simply wandered around the world and tried to influence the people around her. If you asked her, she would tell you that she is the reason for many historical events (it’s up to you if you want to believe her).
Judith has had many lovers in her lifetime. And for some reason, which even she can’t explain, she has the tendency to pick humans. Maybe it’s because she secretly longs for her stolen humanity or she likes being the one in control, she really can’t say. There is something that has always pulled her towards humans. She would be very careful around them though. She wouldn’t reveal her true nature and would never put them at risk. She would be surprisingly caring and protective of them. But she once did try to do the whole “getting old together” thing, it just didn’t work out. The minute the wrinkles started multiplying and the skin got saggier, she abandoned her lover and moved on to the next one.
She has most recently decided to return back to Wildemount, after having left in the first place to pursue another one of her human-vampire love stories. The “love story” came to an end and she can’t think of anything better to do than check how her family is doing.
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( DOUGLAS BOOTH, TWENTY-FOUR, HE/HIM ) We have been waiting for a while, but ANDREW PARKER was finally spotted in the village today. People heard whispers that they are a WITCH that is hellbent on [ fixing ] the veils. Will they succeed? Only time can tell. Until then we will keep a close eye on them as they listen to MR. RAGER BY KID CUDI.
Hello I am Azzy and I’ve always been really bad at intros but I’m trying so please love me and my baby boy Andrew anyway.
Andrew was born as the youngest son in an old Canadian coven of witches. Most of his childhood was spent in a gated community located just outside of Toronto and it was a relatively happy life he had.
His father died before he was born so he never really got to know him but he’d heard a lot about him from his mother and his older brothers.
On his twentieth birthday, his brothers took him out on a road trip for about a week and when they came back, they found that their coven had been slaughtered.
Obviously this was pretty shocking and all four Parker brothers decided to try and at least bring their mother back.
Bad idea. They went against nature and they were certainly not experienced enough to try something that crazy. Andrew and one of his brothers survived but the other two died while attempting the resurrection.
Afterwards they tried to lay low but as he gets older, Andrew gets more and more irritated by the fact that his family was killed and the killer got away scott free so now he’s trying to find out more information about what happened.
Other than that, he’s a pretty chill dude.
Or at least he tries to act like he is. He’s a bit of an awkward loser but he tries to cover it up by acting cool.
Historically he’s been pretty easily frightened but he’s been trying to get over that recently.
He likes music a lot and has been experimenting with combining magic with music to see what he can do with it. He’s actually really curious about application of magic in general and he’s been learning as much as he can and reading everything he’s been able to get his hands on.
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“I’m no longer a daughter,
no longer a girl with dreams and
no longer with hope. I’m a WEAPON.”
(ELIZABETH OLSEN, 345, SHE/HER) We have been waiting for a while, but ALINA ERIKKSON was finally spotted in the village today. People heard whispers that they are a HERETIC that is hellbent on FIXING the veils. Will they succeed? Only time can tell. Until then we will keep a close eye on them as they listen to CONTROL BY HALSEY.
trigger warnings;; torture, death,
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our solemn hour by within temptation X madness by ruelle X paint in black (cover) by hidden citizens X trip the darkness by lacuna coil X again by flyleaf X fly on the wall by thousand foot krutch X creeping in my soul by cryoshell X ashes in the wind by straight line stitch X lovely (cover) by lauren babic X can anybody hear me by adona X when it’s all over by raign
“Do you remember the sweet innocent girl? The one you thought will be so easily manipulated? The one you thought won’t fight back? Yeah, me neither.”
Alina Erikkson was born in the year of 1667 on Ole’ Hallows Eve and was brought into this cruel, cruel world as an orphan. Her father had died months earlier due to a mysterious illness and her mother? She died shortly before her daughter was brought into the world.
Evelyn Wilson was found in the woods, laying in the middle of an altar with the village’s Priest found her in the knick of time. He saw she was already gone but her swollen stomach still had movement in it and he acted. Saying a quick prayer to God, the Priest took his hunting blade to the woman’s stomach and cut into the flesh - moments later the screeching cry of a newborn baby filled the cold fall air.
Distraught over how the baby was brought into the world, the Priest’s wife begged him to allow them to keep the child for themselves since God had yet to bless them with any of their own. Eventually though .... the family did. At the age of four Alina became a big sister to twins William and Winnifred.
For a short time things were good with the family but when Alina reached the age of nine is when things started to get weird around her and not long after caused her to be withdrawn from the family. She found solace in the church of the attic her Father preached at. It was safe and quiet -- away from civilians.
Keeping herself at a distance and staying away from the mundane did great for Alina. There was no more accidents and she thanked God for that.
Fast forward to Alina recently turning twenty six years old and yes, she still hid away in the church attic and kept her distance from mostly everyone. When it got night time she would venture off to the hospital and attend to the sick patients there, usually the ones who are doomed and left to die ALONE. Alina kept them company until death came for them.
The last patient Alina attended too was dying of a mysterious illness. She had fever, chills and could not stop coughing up blood. Of course she kept her distance from the woman in fear of infection, but it never stopped her for putting flowers in the dying crone’s room. On her last night of life the old woman lifted her arm from the bed and gripped onto Alina tight. She doesn’t know what happened but instantly she felt powerful and before Alina could say anything to the woman or ask her what just happened, the old crone mustered up a ‘thank you’ before passing away.
After that Alina quickly left the place and acted fast in disposing the clothes she wore and bathed in the village’s river. The entire time she just kept replaying that moment in her. Desperate and becoming afraid of what happened, she ran to her family’s home after putting on some clothes.
When arriving to her family home, Alina found no one there but her sister Winnifred. The favorite daughter -- everyone’s little ray of sunshine and the one person who didn’t make Alina feel weird when talking about anything that is not mundane.
Though this time .... this conversation was different to Alina. When explaining to her sister of what happened, Winnifred became afraid -- very afraid and asked Alina to go back to her hole and stay there. Hurt by her words and even more so when Winnifred began to shove her out of the house something else happened.
When Alina grabbed a hold of Winnifred, something happened just like at the hospital but instead of a thank you from a dying crone this time it was Winnifred screaming in pain. She almost felt like she was sucking the life out of Winnifred and when Alina let go -- it was too late.
Their Father had came home to find Winnifred on the floor, nothing like her old bright self but was a shell of it and just kept muttering Alina’s name. Becoming officially fearful of his adoptive daughter he lead a manhunt against her and by dawn Alina found herself doomed to hang come sunrise of the next day,
As she laid in her dark cell and awaited for them to come and bring her to Death, Alina dreamt about a particular man she had come to recently meeting. He was tall and mysterious, a man who seemed particularly interested in her and her gifts. His name? Leo Ryan and unknown to her this man was an ORIGINAL VAMPIRE.
The Original became drawn to Alina and the nature of how she kept to herself all while ignoring the whispers of the village people. Something in her gut told the witch to trust him and she did. Prior to running to her family’s home after the death of the crone, Alina ran to him completely scared she could’ve caught the plague. Even though she kept mostly to herself she wasn’t ready to die -- not yet.
Realizing he had fell for the siphoner, Leo gave the woman some wine laced with his blood before Alina ran off to her family’s home before he himself left to attend to something that caught his attention. Of course before they went their separate ways, Alina promised to meet him in two days time.
Due to this and unaware of what was in her system, Alina screamed and tried to run when being dragged to the noose. ‘Please, I won’t touch anyone ever again!’, ‘I didn’t mean too, forgive me!’ They all ignored her and the cries only gotten worse as the rope hanged around her neck.
She stood there as the Mayor listed her crimes and many of the villagers began to whisper, saying she deserves a more cruel death than the rope. Some of them were saying she should be burned for she was a slave to the Devil himself. When asked if she had any last words, Alina knew this was the end and she looked to the villagers before settling her eyes on her so called FAMILY.
As she kept her eyes on them, Alina felt something build up in her and it was familiar to her. It was the same energy she felt course through her after touching the crone and Winnifred. The executioner asked her once more for she knew it was pointless to beg for her life. What life did she even really live anyways? Some words that Leo had said to her came to mind, telling her to embrace the energy she felt within her and to not deny it or eventually it will take control of her. “You want a witch? FINE.” If she was going to die, why not leave them all scarred and tarnish the family name?
‘Burn her!’ some of the villagers finally spoke up and chanted it. Alina closed her eyes and thought hard on the fire, on how the flames felt, the way they danced in the fire pit her family owned. Screams became heard before her which made the woman open her eyes to see a fire erupted all around her. After that everything went black to the woman.
Her first memory when waking up was standing in a burnt field and had no piece of fabric on her. The only thing she had on her was the soot smeared across her body and her throat burned, desperately begging her body to drink something. What Alina didn’t realize at the time was she was reborn as a vampire (she later on learned she was a heretic). Stumbling through the field she eventually made it to the village with no memory of who she was and became disgusted seeing bodies all over the small town. Throats ripped out among other things.
As she navigated through the bodies Alina managed to find a simple dress to wear and wondered what happened to everyone. Her answer soon came when she caught someone running at the corner of her eyes and with her newfound speed Alina suddenly found herself at the source of the sobs. It was a man in his early twenties: it was William.
William stared at her and it was like seeing a ghost with Alina before him. He was completely scared and kept his distance from the woman. “Your ... your suppose to be dead, Alina! How are you alive?” This was how she learned over her name. Remaining quiet, the newborn tilted her head and before she could say anything -- something caught her attention. Well really it was what her ears picked up and the sound of it made her throat burn more. “Shh ... it’s okay.” Those words randomly came out of her as she walked closer to him and without realizing her Alina found herself tackling the man and ripping into his throat. His blood is what called to her and when she was done, the newborn wanted MORE.
This was the start of something darker in Alina and over the years she became labeled as a Ripper. She enjoyed the art of killing those all around her with a pulse and my red was such a damn good color on her. Eventually though the blood she spilled came back to haunt her, causing the woman to turn her humanity back on and face the music. As a way to pay for her penance and to right the wrongs she’s done over the centuries, Alina eventually went into med school and found her calling in Trauma Surgery. She loved the thrill of helping those and having to make quick decisions. I mean she made quick ones in killing people, so why not in saving them?
Hearing about Wildemount and the residents there, Alina decided to move to the town and be around others such as herself. She never really met anyone else like her but has heard stories she wasn’t the only heretic. The woman wanted to start to embrace her witch side and not fear it like she has all these centuries.
Headcanons;;
Throughout her time on Earth, Alina came to fall in love with many different cultures and can speak several languages.
She is a major travel bug and claims to be bitten with wanderlust.
Alina might not look it, but she is a big nerd when it comes to superheroes and is a huge fan of horror movies and murder documentaries.
She also has a degree in Forensics and is just a nerd for anatomy and mysteries.
Wanted Connections;; friends, enemies, mentor in magic, someone from her ripper days. Anything tbh, if you think Alina will fit it then hmu and we can def plot something out!
#alina about ; she’s the type of flower that can still grow after a forest fire.#veils:intro#// one million years later in posting this skdjfhdf#//woow i feel like this might be trash
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(Nicholas Braun, 27, He/Him ) We have been waiting for a while, but TODD CHAMBERS was finally spotted in the village today. People heard whispers that they are a PSYCHIC that is hellbent on [ staying away from ] the veils. Will they succeed? Only time can tell. Until then we will keep a close eye on them as they listen to THE CITY IS AT WAR by COBRA STARSHIP .
Name: Todd Paxton Chambers
Species: psychic (human)
Age: 27
G &P: cis male , he/him
FC: Nicholas Braun
Occupation: N/A
Birthplace: Portland, Oregon
Location: Wildemount
Orientation: closeted bi
Appearance: 6’7/200.66cm, 194lbs/88kg.
Eyes: blue
Hair: brown
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- Born to two human parents, David and Irene Chambers
- His mothers side has a history of magic users in it. (His grandmother being a psychic witch and his aunt gifted with the abilities to see and read auras)
- First started showing signs of his ability at 6
- Against his mother’s wishes his father started to use his son’s gift to his own advantage and political gain. (using him to convince people to vote for him, bringing him with him to work so he could persuade the other congressmembers to his side on different policies, journalists and others to keep quiet about scandals...all before Todd had even turned 10)
- growing up todd would use his ability to make friends, sometimes subconsciously, so he was never sure if people actually liked him/wanted to be his friend or not (same can be said of his wealth and family status)
- Attended Georgetown Prep and later Stanford
- Is smart in his own way, but many doors were opened to him because of who his father is
- while todd never used his ability to convince his teachers/professors to change his grades, he would use it to make them give him things like deadline extensions (doing the same for the people he wanted to be his friends too)
- Has his own list of rules/moral code when it comes to his psychic abilities. (Mainly he will use it to his own advantage, but not to take advantage of people in certain ways)
- He can get distracted easily, which causes him to be reckless at times
- Means well most of the time, but definitely can come across as entitled and a bit out of touch at times ( #richpeopleproblems)
- Struggles with trying to live up to his father’s name and the expectations surrounding it and trying to be his own person at the same time.
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(JOANNA GARCIA SWISHER, AGE UNKNOWN, SHE/HER) We have been waiting for a while, but CASSIA HALE was finally spotted in the village today. People heard whispers that they are a VIRTUE (PATIENCE) that is hellbent on [ fixing ] the veils. Will they succeed? Only time can tell. Until then we will keep a close eye on them as they listen to FORGET ME NOT BY THE CIVIL WARS.
I’m shitty at bios so have some bullet points because they’re easier and require less coherent sentences.
Cassia (no middle name) Hale
One of the virtues - Patience
Age unknown, appears early-mid thirties
Has been in Wildemount for a few years now
Lives alone in a small cottage
Literally lives life in the slow lane; bakes bread from scratch, grows her own garden, doesn’t own a car, loves to read.
Is a librarian
Loves animals and nature
Is always quick to forgive (but not forget)
Very patient (obviously) and understanding of others
Mostly even-tempered, but even she has her moments if pushed that far
Wanted Connections
I’m open to anything & everything! Since she’s been in town for a while she’d probably know quite a few people. Plus she works with the public, so she’d run into people of the town a lot.
Friends!
Neighbors. (She lives in a cute little cottage, so anyone who may live in her neighborhood or next-door.)
Enemies? She tries not to have enemies, but she’s bound to have them.
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(PAULINA SINGER, UNKNOWN, SHE/HER) We have been waiting for a while, but SERENITY MAY was finally spotted in the village today. People heard whispers that they are a HEAVENLY VIRTUE (PATIENCE) that is hellbent on fixing the veils. Will they succeed? Only time can tell. Until then we will keep a close eye on them as they listen to GIRL BY MAREN MORRIS.
statistics:
vessel name: serenity may beaumont
vessel hometown: savannah, georgia
vessel age & DOB: appears to be 29 / may 30th, 1943
vessel gender: cisfemale
pronouns: she/her
species: heavenly virtue (Patience)
age: ancient
birthplace: unknown
occupation: programme organiser at wildemount hope house / freelance photographer
relationship status: single
sexual orientation: homosexual
appearance
fc: paulina singer
hair color: black
eye color: brown
height: 5'0"
build: slender
piercings: ears, left nostril
tattoos: daisy on her left wrist (x), cupcake on upper right thigh (x), peach blossom on her right arm (x)
personality
positives: considerate, debonair, patient, playful, reliable
negatives: naïve, over-sensitive, messy, gossipy, & indecisive
background
"Patience is a virtue", they always say. It's true, she is. She's the type of being with all the time in the world. She'll wait the extra ten minutes for good coffee. She'll peacefully watch all of her plants grow for months and months, eager, but patient as their flowers take time. She'll pray for someone to get their life together and actually stick around to watch it happen.
The epitome of warmth, goodness, and kindness, Patience likes to think of herself as a decent soul. A connoisseur in cardigans, old paintings, exotic plants, tea, and postcards from all over the world.
Patience sees herself primarily as a woman and, in her history, has only taken one male vessel. If you ask her, she'll tell you the reasoning is simple - "Have you ever met a patient man?"
On top of that, she has a strong attraction towards women. Something that often garners quite a bit of criticism from people that claim to be religious. She often reminds them that there is nothing stating homosexuality is a sin in the bible and that unless they've heard it from God's lips, to mind their business.
Patience has been in the same vessel since the 1970s. Her current vessel was a musician and a staunch Vietnam War protestor. The absolute epitome of a hippie, she quite liked the over all aesthetic and kept it. Patience also preferred her vessel's name and since taking over, she's gone almost exclusively by Serenity or Ren.
All she wants to do is fill the town with love, kindness, and of course, patience. Her view on the veils is the age old 'this too shall pass'.
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(Joe Manganiello, 40, He/Him) We have been waiting for a while, but ALARIC MORGAN was finally spotted in the village today. People heard whispers that they are a WEREWOLF that is hellbent on staying away from the veils. Will they succeed? Only time can tell. Until then we will keep a close eye on them as they listen to BELIEVER BY IMAGINE DRAGONS and search for AISLING Ó CONGHAILE, their ALPHA.
this is all maddy’s fault
BOY HOWDY ARE WE BACK AGAIN WITH ANOTHER HIMBO
jk. sorta
if you hurt aisling, he will hurt you
his curse activated when he was a teenager, part of a coming of age ritual that his family forced him to go through--something that alaric has grown to resent.
his pack consisted of three total families, with alaric’s at the bottom of the food chain
in his family, the curse was all important, it only mattered how strong you were--how strong you could become. and in his parent’s eyes? alaric was their key to climb to the top.
but he wanted no part of it, resentment for what they made him do had taken root and when alaric had saved up enough money, he ran away, leaving his family high and dry
he had no desire to join a new pack, fearing that so many werewolves would have the same mentality as his family. he began to feel like an outsider among his own kind.
things changed when he met aisling
she seemed to understand him, and the two got along as very fast friends, and when she told him what she was, alaric didn’t turn away, instead, he promised to stay by her side, becoming the hybrid’s right hand man
despite having not been a part of a pack for a very long time, he’s settled into his new role with relative ease, for the first time in a long time, he doesn’t feel alone
when it comes to wildemount’s massive array of problems, however, he prefers to keep out of them, unless they threaten the pack
level-headed until the full moon comes around, he definitely embodies the strong silent type. a man of few words, he considers what he says carefully before he says it
he has no desire to be the alpha, trusting fully in aisling’s judgement in most matters
he was set to be married nearly ten years ago, having found someone who he thought he wanted to spend the rest of his life with, but as the date grew closer, alaric became scared of hurting the person he cared most for. he left them at the altar without a word
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(DEMET ÖZDEMIR, 190, SHE/HER) We have been waiting for a while, but MAGNOLIA SADIK was finally spotted in the village today. People heard whispers that they are a VAMPIRE that is hellbent on [ staying away from ] the veils. Will they succeed? Only time can tell. Until then we will keep a close eye on them as they listen to GREEK TRAGEDY BY THE WOMBATS.
statistics
birth name: caria yilmaz
current name: magnolia sadik
nickname(s): mags, maggie, princess
hometown: ankara, turkey
age & DOB: 190 (eternally 27) / november 1st
gender: cisfemale
pronouns: she/her
species: vampire
occupation: exotic dancer
relationship status: single/widowed
sexual orientation: pansexual
appearance
fc:demet ozdemir
hair color: rich brown
eye color: brown
height: 5'7″
build: fit, hourglass
piercings: hoop in left nostril, both ears, belly button, tongue,
tattoos: n/a
personality
positives: charismatic, confidant, flirtatious, witty, & playful
negatives: venomous, reckless, dogmatic, stubborn, & violent
background (sickness tw, death tw, child death tw, murder tw, sex work tw)
Magnolia Sadik was born in 1831, in the heart of the Turkish capital of Ankara. However, at this point in time, she was a completely different person.
Her parents were low-class citizens, who worked tirelessly to get their entire family away from the Ottoman Empire. Her adolescent years were spent in Turkey, until she, her family, and her husband, Erdem Sadik, moved to London, England when she was just 18 years old.
Still living in poverty, the family was quite close and lived in the same household due to lack of funds. The inhabitants of the home consisted of her father, mother, her younger sister, herself, and her husband. Over the next ten years, she would go on to have two children - a son and a daughter named Altan and Feray.
Tragedy would strike when Caria was twenty-seven years old. Cholera struck her household, causing great sickness among her family members. With very little medical treatment (as well as lack of proper hygiene) the family began to pass quickly. First was her mother, than her father. Her daughter passed at just six years old, and shortly after, her husband did as well. When it seemed like she and her son would both survive, he passed away suddenly in the night at just eight years old.
Grief stricken, extremely ill, and no will to live, Caria abandoned her home and took to the London streets. She had hoped and prayed that she would be able to pass away peacefully beneath the night sky, but such luck did not come to her. Instead, a stranger came across her and asked what happened. Weak and sobbing, she told him a brief version of her story and begged him to end her. Instead, he did something she would never forgive - he gave her eternal life out of pity. (yes, she is loosely based on Claudia from Interview with the Vampire).
The bloodlust she felt was immense and her sire did very little to dissuade her from killing. She would go on living that way for nearly the next sixty years of her life. A cold, blooded killer. Running from country to country to avoid being caught by hunters. It wasn't until she found herself in the United States that she did a bit of a turn-around. It was the early 1900s in Atlanta, Georgia. She had stumbled into a bed and breakfast that doubled as an illegal brothel, where she met a sex worker by the name of Betty.
Betty was a single mother of three children, simply trying to make ends meet. They two formed an unlikely friendship, one that allowed Caria to remember (some) of what it was like to be human. She slowly began coming around, killing less, making sure that her feeds were consensual. Betty, is in fact, the one that gave her a new name. The woman often told the vampire that she was as pretty as a magnolia, so much so that she started referring to her as such. Thus, the name Magnolia was born.
Magnolia often kept tabs on Betty and her children throughout the years after leaving Georgia. But upon her friend's death in the 1970s, there was nothing tying her to the United States anymore. It was then she decided to travel back to London. It was there she decided to become an exotic dancer. She enjoyed the rush of being on stage, the adoration she would get from people that came to see her dance, and she could almost always find a person willing to let her feed.
She was content moving around the UK from city to city until approximately 2018, where she found herself longing for one place to settle down after a long life of running. It was then she moved to Wildemount and never looked back.
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(JAKE GYLLENHAAL, 40, HE/HIM) We have been waiting for a while, but MORGAN CHISUM was finally spotted in the village today. People heard whispers that they are a WEREWOLF that is hellbent on [ fixing ] the veils. Will they succeed? Only time can tell. Until then we will keep a close eye on them as they listen to DONE ME WRONG BY JAMESTOWN REVIVAL.
SAD YEEHAW
(you know the drill, like this or react on discord to plot)
FULL NAME: morgan ames chisum
NICKNAMES: morgs, ames, cash
AGE: 40
DATE OF BIRTH: march 24th, 1980
PLACE OF BIRTH: bandera, texas
NATIONALITY: american
RELIGIOUS VIEWS: believes in god
EDUCATION LEVEL: high school degree, knows a lot of things but never attended university
PERSONALITY
POSITIVE TRAITS: independent, intelligent, charming, hard working
NEGATIVE TRAITS: distant, stoic, tough, guarded, difficult
HISTORY
morgan ames chisum was born and raised in the heart of texas, only an hour west of san antonio. his family owned a ranch where they raised a few long horns along with dairy cows and horses. he grew up working the ranch with his family. when he was older, morgan moved out to new mexico to follow a gal, where he bought a couple of acres and started raising animals again––the only thing he knew how to do.
it started with the chickens. he had assumed it was a coyote, or if he was really unlucky, a bear. he doubted it was the neighborhood dogs, since he’d had wolf protections put in place a long time ago. then, something started killing his big livestock, and morgan knew it couldn’t be a coyote either. he supposed he could be really unlucky, and a pack of wolves had recently moved in, or there was a strange black bear that was mauling his livestock but not dragging it away, only neither of those made sense, especially considering none of the feed had been ransacked either, as bears were known to do. concerned about the animal he couldn’t seem to name, morgan planned to go out one night and wait with his rifle.
people in the town whispered skinwalker as they were apt to do, a particularly superstitious town. morgan ignored the whispers and did as he planned. the next morning, rather than his ranch hands finding a mauled cow, they found a mauled morgan. he was lucky he had survived. his humanity hadn’t.
since then, morgan’s been far more of a nomad, going from place to place, ranch to ranch. more recently, he worked on the murphy ranch in texas, until he heard from his employer that there was an opportunity to start something up in wildemount, and that there happened to be more people like them there too. he packed up, promoted a couple of ranch hands, and moved out to england.
WANTED CONNECTIONS
people he knew growing up in bandera/texas
people he knew in new mexico
people he’s met traveling
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Carol was never one to follow convention. Her family had money, power, and influence in their coven, so she was free to follow the beat of her own drum. And that’s something the witch has always tried to instill in her son. Her freedom and Kendall are the only 2 things Carol cares most in the world. She moves around from hobby and career like the latest fashion trends, but one thing always stays constant: her love and devotion for her child.
@murphxthexwitch
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