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Abbey | means <i>fraternity</i> | Shadow Tundra♂ | bard, poet | 12'4 tall / 9'5 wingspan<br>
human form | 30 | 6'<br>
Abbey | means <i>fraternity</i> | Shadow Tundra♂ | theme <br>
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<h2>basics </h2>
<ul>
<li>role: traveling bard </li>
<li>age: early 30s (equivalent) </li>
<li>birthday: May 24♊ </li>
<li>mental: light-hearted, clever </li>
<li>physical: tall, chubby, dove gray hair, purple eyes </li>
<li>style: fine furs, fine charmeuse, fine chains of precious metal </li>
<li>height: 12'4 tall / 9'5 wingspan / 6' (human) </li>
<li>residence: The Dancing Butterfly Inn in Blacksand Annex, Ashfall Waste </li>
<li>likes: music 24/7, devil's advocate, playing dumb, luxury and creature comforts </li>
<li>dislikes: being forced to work during a mental block, an overly serious tone, questions about his mask </li>
<li>notes: never without his mask </li>
</ul><br>
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<h2>story </h2>
<p>Abbey is Lise's favorite traveling bard, so she keeps him perpetually on the Butterfly's Dance payroll. He's a master of the lyre, flute, and bells, though he has a wide arsenal of string and brass proficiencies to supply his evening performances, which span from ballads of the First Age to reenactments of the Night of the Nocturne to flambebe limericks. He never removes his mask. He even sleeps in it. He plays it off like a quirk, but he has never been seen without it. That fact plus his distance from his homeland spur light rumors, but they can only be taken as seriously as people view him. <br></p>
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<p>Surprisingly, most of his acts are performed off the cuff, and, in lieu of serious preparation, he spends much of his day napping, snacking while reading, or improvising music. He stays well-versed in current events and pop culture, so he identifies guests of renown at once and loves to listen and learn what they have to say. In general, though, he's always up for a literary discussion or political debate, so don't be afraid to disturb him when he's nose-deep in tomes. <br></p>
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<h2>description </h2>
<p>He's a chubby dove gray dragon with an incredibly thick coat that only grows thicker during winter months. Most of his body is covered in platinum-colored fur that lightens as it reaches his tail and legs. A skink-like striped pattern runs from the sides of his neck, all the way down his tail. His fins, which extend like horns from behind his ears and his feet are dark. His wings, mane, and tuft at the end of his tail are smokey gray and flecked with black like hawk feathers. His face is always covered in a white mask, his eyes outlined in red. He loves to adorn himself in chains from fine metal, feathers, and fur. <br></p>

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Aloin Encausse | means <i>magical friend</i> | witch♂ | husband, father, emperor of evil | late 30s | 6'5 | Sims 3<br>
Aloin Encausse | means <i>magical friend</i> | witch♂ <br>
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<h2>basics </h2>
<ul>
<li>role: husband, father, emperor of evil </li>
<li>age: late 30s </li>
<li>birthday: </li>
<li>mental: brilliant mind, loves puzzles, genuine and enthusiastic </li>
<li>physical: average height and build, unusual bent features, no eyebrows </li>
<li>style: </li>
<li>height: 6'5 </li>
<li>residence: </li>
<li>likes: mastery of black magic, elaborate plots, chess </li>
<li>dislikes: fake magicians, zombies, moralizing </li>
<li>notes: 6+' is average height for a sim </li>
</ul><br>
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<h2>story </h2>
<p>He's an evil genius, with a startling IQ and repertoire of spells, which he has mastered through decades of playing with magic. Evil is a deep part of who he is, and it marks every part of his life, from taking evil showers in the morning to taking evil slumber at night. He was meant to be a Saturday morning cartoon villain, but his wife <a href="/char/Fifi">Fifi</a> and newborn son softened his heart. He still pursues evil, but it's a gentler form. He works with one of the more stable criminal organizations in town. His wife Fifi is fully supportive, and her fame as a celebrity has been instrumental in pulling off some of his jobs, especially earlier on in his career when he was less fettered. His wife makes enough money off of brand deals for them both to retire, but evil is a passion job for him. <br></p>
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<h2>description </h2>
<p>He has unique features to say the least, with a squared forehead, complete lack of eyebrows, sloping orbital bones, pronounced nostrils. He usually wears his black hair shaved, but sometimes he grows it out long on the top. He wears glasses but usually leaves them at home. Dramatic changes and costumes are part of his lifestyle at this point, so his family doesn't even comment anymore. <br></p>

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Aristen | means <i>the best</i> | mystic♀ | martial artist, soldier of fortune | 24 years old | 5'6<br>
Amarr | means <i>immortal</i> | guardian♂ <br>
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My Black Desert Online main! The community and gear system ruin what is one of the best tycoon and life skilling MMOs, so I didn't play it for very long. I still adore Aristen, though. <br>
<h2>basics </h2>
<ul>
<li>role: haunt, shape-shifter </li>
<li>age: teens </li>
<li>birthday: </li>
<li>mental: perpetually miserable, indifferent to world around him </li>
<li>physical: emasciated, short, pallid, spiky storm blue hair, pale yellow eyes </li>
<li>height: 4'11 </li>
<li>style: shoddily assembled rags, discordant colors </li>
<li>residence: the streets </li>
<li>likes: solitude, Trace, his parents </li>
<li>dislikes: the older generations, human nature </li>
<li>notes: </li>
</ul><br>
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She's an honest and direct person who won't betray her core values of loyalty, submission towards authority, and denial of the flesh. Her Spartan lifestyle borders on asceticism. She lives off the land. Though her body is shaped by extreme discipline, she isn't necessarily the wisest person. She's always falling into the "work harder, not smarter" fallacy, leading to some pretty comical blunt-force solutions for her jobs. <br>
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Her quiet femininity contrasts with her titanic arms and powerful thighs. (I maxxed out the arm muscularity and arm thickness sliders.) Perplexingly, she's retained an hourglass figure, which she attributes to a life of wearing belts. She always presents herself with excellence, wearing a meticulously perfected coral monochromatic face of makeup to set off her pale eyes, deep auburn hair, and glassy skin. Through experience, it wears gracefully even through sweat and heat. Her wardrobe is purely functional, consisting entirely of training and ceremonial uniforms, especially those that pair well with belts and scarves. Her favorite colors to wear are orange and jade. <br>
<h2>story </h2>
<p>Amarr was taken from his happy family as a toddler and raised outside time along with other representatives of each generation. They were each given supernatural abilities and set against each other in a cosmic game where the last man is given kingship over mankind. <br></p>
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<p>Amarr is naturally awkward and antisocial, so he was never taken seriously as an opponent, target, or ally by the others. After some time, he ducked out entirely and returned to earth, finding it a hundred years advanced when he had only aged 10 years himself. He can't find a foothold in this society, so he roams city streets and observes from the outside. <br></p>
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<p>That is, until a fateful encounter with a girl who not only clicks with him but seems to bear some family resemblance. At first, he's overwhelmed by this thumbprint of his past. Trace has some common ground beyond blood, too, so they hit it off. As time goes on, he sees too much of himself in her and grows to hate her, haunting her as a depressive shadow. <br></p>
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<p>Meanwhile, the cosmic game is nearing its conclusion, so the final combatants realize the need to take him out before he comes back with a surprise attack. Hiding is no longer an option. Trace takes charge of the situation, and they learn to work together. <br></p>
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<h2>description </h2>
<p>Amarr is a small, emasciated boy, though his health never fails. His hair is touched with gray, his eyes are deathly yellow and piercing, and his skin is translucent. His clothing is shoddily stitched together from found textiles, and he has no real ties to any objects or places. <br></p>
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<p>He can shape-shift into a blue-gray cat with yellow eyes and does often to reach the best hiding spots. <br></p>

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Miriam "Angel" Newman | means <i>drop of the sea</i> | weaponmaster♀ | student | teenager | 5'7 | blessfrey<br>
Miriam "Angel" Newman | means <i>drop of the sea</i> | weaponmaster♀ <br>
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<h2>basics </h2>
<ul>
<li>role: student </li>
<li>age: teens </li>
<li>birthday: March 18♈ </li>
<li>mental: smart but ditzy and shallow, friendly </li>
<li>physical: tall, mature for her age, pale, blonde waves, bright green eyes </li>
<li>height: 5'7 </li>
<li>style: rainbows, sweaters, crop tops, denim, everyday cosplay </li>
<li>residence: Mom's house with her brother in Lucrest, Nickajack </li>
<li>likes: standing up for friends, automating the boring stuff, cheesy shoujo </li>
<li>dislikes: going against her parents, being left out, cynical attitudes </li>
<li>notes: freckles, glasses with thin silver oval frames </li>
</ul><br>
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<h2>story </h2>
<p>She's not as disciplined as her twin brother <a href="/char/Aries">Aries</a>, but she has more natural talent. She's been awarded two best-in-state titles for her swordsmanship, and she's steadily building a portfolio on git for her tools. She consistently brings home As despite never studying to her brother's immense envy. Her natural aptitude is always undermined by her lightheaded attitude and chronic forgetfulness, though. She always loses to peer pressure, too. She's a natural people pleaser and a friend to everyone around her. <br></p>
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<h2>description </h2>
<p>She's tall and looks mature for her age, so <a href="/char/Tessa">Tessa</a> ropes her into serving as "chaperon" to mature movies and buying M-rated games. She's also popular with boys, but her mom absolutely forbids dating until college. Her mom also polices her wardrobe but is beginning to lose ground in that argument. She'd only allow simple natural makeup, too, but Angel's never really been interested in adding to her morning routine anyway. She wears lots of sweaters and jeans, especially if she can incorporate rainbows of color. Her thick, long blond hair is her favorite feature, and she is always experimenting with different hairstyles. She also has light green eyes, slightly brighter in hue than her brother, round silver glasses, and freckles near her mouth. <br></p>

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Aries Xavier Newman | means <i>ram</i> | weaponmaster♂ | student | teenager | 5'7 | blessfrey<br>
Aries Xavier Newman | means <i>ram</i> | weaponmaster♂ <br>
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<h2>basics </h2>
<ul>
<li>role: student </li>
<li>age: teens </li>
<li>birthday: March 18♈ </li>
<li>mental: smart, logical, overly blunt </li>
<li>physical: average, toned, very pale, very short fair hair, pale green eyes </li>
<li>height: 5'7 </li>
<li>style: bold colors, color blocking, active wear </li>
<li>residence: Mom's house with his sister in Lucrest, Nickajack </li>
<li>likes: elaborate pranks, being the best, getting his work done early </li>
<li>dislikes: people who can't take a joke, people who need permission all the time, liars </li>
<li>notes: </li>
</ul><br>
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<h2>story </h2>
<p>Twin brother of <a href="/char/Angel">Angel</a>, but they are anything but in sync. Angel is pretty sensitive, so Aries's neglect to coat anything in sugar drives her crazy. He's opinionated and not afraid to say what's on his mind at any given time. He also loves to play devil's advocate just to mess with people. His fighting style is light and flexible with pistols and daggers as his weapons of choice are pistols and daggers. He also enjoys archery as a hobby. He takes self-defense training seriously and devotes 2-3 afternoons a week to the gym. The rest of the week, he spends at least an hour or two studying by himself or tutoring <a href="/char/Chloe">Chloe</a>. <br></p>
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<h2>description </h2>
<p>He's tall and lean with gentle features, pale skin, spiky blond hair, and eyes so green they are almost white. He keeps himself well-groomed, never letting his hair grow out, and maintaining a minimal but consistent skincare routine. Honestly, one of his biggest fears is aging. He got started on sunscreen at a young age, since he sunburns like an x-ray fish. He keeps his arms and legs covered even in the summer. Athletic wear dominates his closet, dressing in an endless array of jackets and joggers with color-blocking in bold navies, reds, golds, and whites. <br></p>

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Aristen | means <i>the best</i> | mystic♀ | martial artist, soldier of fortune | 24 years old | 5'6 | Black Desert Online<br>
Aristen | means <i>the best</i> | mystic♀ <br>
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My Black Desert Online main! The community and gear system ruin what is one of the best tycoon and life skilling MMOs, so I didn't play it for very long. I still adore Aristen, though. <br>
<h2>basics </h2>
<ul>
<li>role: martial artist, soldier of fortune </li>
<li>age: mid 20s </li>
<li>birthday: </li>
<li>physical: slightly tall, rock hard muscles, massive arms, curvy, dark auburn hair, blue eyes </li>
<li>style: uniforms </li>
<li>height: 5'6 </li>
<li>residence: </li>
<li>likes: structure, self-improvement, fishing </li>
<li>dislikes: clutter, people without honor, when guys are intimidated by her </li>
<li>notes: never without his mask </li>
</ul><br>
<br>
She's an honest and direct person who won't betray her core values of loyalty, submission towards authority, and denial of the flesh. Her Spartan lifestyle borders on asceticism. She lives off the land. Though her body is shaped by extreme discipline, she isn't necessarily the wisest person. She's always falling into the "work harder, not smarter" fallacy, leading to some pretty comical blunt-force solutions for her jobs. <br>
<h2>story </h2>
<p>My Black Desert Online main! The community and gear system ruin what is one of the best tycoon and life skilling MMOs, so I didn't play it for very long. I still adore Aristen, though. <br></p>
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Her quiet femininity contrasts with her titanic arms and powerful thighs. (I maxxed out the arm muscularity and arm thickness sliders.) Perplexingly, she's retained an hourglass figure, which she attributes to a life of wearing belts. She always presents herself with excellence, wearing a meticulously perfected coral monochromatic face of makeup to set off her pale eyes, deep auburn hair, and glassy skin. Through experience, it wears gracefully even through sweat and heat. Her wardrobe is purely functional, consisting entirely of training and ceremonial uniforms, especially those that pair well with belts and scarves. Her favorite colors to wear are orange and jade. <br>
<p>She's an honest and direct person who won't betray her core values of loyalty, submission towards authority, and denial of the flesh. Her Spartan lifestyle borders on asceticism. She lives off the land. Though her body is shaped by extreme discipline, she isn't necessarily the wisest person. She's always falling into the "work harder, not smarter" fallacy, leading to some pretty comical blunt-force solutions for her jobs. <br></p>
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<h2>description </h2>
<p>Her quiet femininity contrasts with her titanic arms and powerful thighs. (I maxxed out the arm muscularity and arm thickness sliders.) Perplexingly, she's retained an hourglass figure, which she attributes to a life of wearing belts. She always presents herself with excellence, wearing a meticulously perfected coral monochromatic face of makeup to set off her pale eyes, deep auburn hair, and glassy skin. Through experience, it wears gracefully even through sweat and heat. Her wardrobe is purely functional, consisting entirely of training and ceremonial uniforms, especially those that pair well with belts and scarves. Her favorite colors to wear are orange and jade. <br></p>

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Aristen | means <i>the best</i> | mystic♀ | martial artist, soldier of fortune | 24 years old | 5'6<br>
Belfry | means <i>bell tower</i> | mutant brute♀ | theme <br>
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My Black Desert Online main! The community and gear system ruin what is one of the best tycoon and life skilling MMOs, so I didn't play it for very long. I still adore Aristen, though. <br>
<h2>basics </h2>
<ul>
<li>role: </li>
<li>age: ancient </li>
<li>birthday: </li>
<li>mental: pure, black-and-white </li>
<li>physical: small, thin, white pigtails, white skin, monstrous claws, digigrade feet, and feathered wings </li>
<li>style: nude, wears a purple blind-fold. </li>
<li>height: 5' </li>
<li>residence: Paragon City </li>
<li>likes: justice </li>
<li>dislikes: </li>
<li>notes: never without her blind-fold </li>
</ul><br>
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She's an honest and direct person who won't betray her core values of loyalty, submission towards authority, and denial of the flesh. Her Spartan lifestyle borders on asceticism. She lives off the land. Though her body is shaped by extreme discipline, she isn't necessarily the wisest person. She's always falling into the "work harder, not smarter" fallacy, leading to some pretty comical blunt-force solutions for her jobs. <br>
<h2>story </h2>
<p> <br></p>
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Her quiet femininity contrasts with her titanic arms and powerful thighs. (I maxxed out the arm muscularity and arm thickness sliders.) Perplexingly, she's retained an hourglass figure, which she attributes to a life of wearing belts. She always presents herself with excellence, wearing a meticulously perfected coral monochromatic face of makeup to set off her pale eyes, deep auburn hair, and glassy skin. Through experience, it wears gracefully even through sweat and heat. Her wardrobe is purely functional, consisting entirely of training and ceremonial uniforms, especially those that pair well with belts and scarves. Her favorite colors to wear are orange and jade. <br>
<h2>description </h2>
<p> <br></p>

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Aristen | means <i>the best</i> | mystic♀ | martial artist, soldier of fortune | 24 years old | 5'6<br>
Bijoux | means <i>jewel</i> | fairy♀ | theme <br>
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My Black Desert Online main! The community and gear system ruin what is one of the best tycoon and life skilling MMOs, so I didn't play it for very long. I still adore Aristen, though. <br>
<h2>basics </h2>
<ul>
<li>role: policeman </li>
<li>age: 20s (equivalent) </li>
<li>birthday: </li>
<li>mental: mischevious, spiteful, fun-loving </li>
<li>physical: thin, black hair with honey brown streaks tied back in a bun, black skin, black wasp wings (as in the color, not ethnicity) </li>
<li>style: sharp, sophisticated outfits </li>
<li>height: 6'2 </li>
<li>residence: </li>
<li>likes: dancing to music, pulling pranks, other fairies </li>
<li>dislikes: humans, sleeping, quiet </li>
<li>notes: never without her blind-fold </li>
</ul><br>
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She's an honest and direct person who won't betray her core values of loyalty, submission towards authority, and denial of the flesh. Her Spartan lifestyle borders on asceticism. She lives off the land. Though her body is shaped by extreme discipline, she isn't necessarily the wisest person. She's always falling into the "work harder, not smarter" fallacy, leading to some pretty comical blunt-force solutions for her jobs. <br>
<h2>story </h2>
<p>No one really knows much about Bijoux, even her roommates. She works as a beat cop and stays out late at fairy house parties all night. <br></p>
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Her quiet femininity contrasts with her titanic arms and powerful thighs. (I maxxed out the arm muscularity and arm thickness sliders.) Perplexingly, she's retained an hourglass figure, which she attributes to a life of wearing belts. She always presents herself with excellence, wearing a meticulously perfected coral monochromatic face of makeup to set off her pale eyes, deep auburn hair, and glassy skin. Through experience, it wears gracefully even through sweat and heat. Her wardrobe is purely functional, consisting entirely of training and ceremonial uniforms, especially those that pair well with belts and scarves. Her favorite colors to wear are orange and jade. <br>
<p>She's an excessively unpleasant person, though. When she's home, she is either complaining loudly about humans or casting fairy tricks on random men. <br></p>
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<h2>description </h2>
<p>She's a lithe woman with a huge toothy grin at her face at all times. Despite her refusal to take anyone or anything seriously, she grooms herself with meticulous attention to detail. Her hair is neatly tied back in a bun at the nape of her neck, not a strand out of place, and her outfits are impeccable. <br></p>

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Aristen | means <i>the best</i> | mystic♀ | martial artist, soldier of fortune | 24 years old | 5'6<br>
Bless | means <i>protection from God</i> | styracosaurus♀ | theme <br>
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My Black Desert Online main! The community and gear system ruin what is one of the best tycoon and life skilling MMOs, so I didn't play it for very long. I still adore Aristen, though. <br>
<h2>basics </h2>
<ul>
<li>role: wilds queen, mother </li>
<li>age: ancient </li>
<li>birthday: </li>
<li>mental: tender and motherly with her family, brutal and cold with outsiders </li>
<li>physical: heavy black scaled beast with horns and a heart-shaped shield, red eyes </li>
<li>height: 5'8 </li>
<li>residence: the wilds between the Slime Kingdom and ancient ruins </li>
<li>likes: family, peace </li>
<li>dislikes: </li>
<li>notes: </li>
</ul><br>
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She's an honest and direct person who won't betray her core values of loyalty, submission towards authority, and denial of the flesh. Her Spartan lifestyle borders on asceticism. She lives off the land. Though her body is shaped by extreme discipline, she isn't necessarily the wisest person. She's always falling into the "work harder, not smarter" fallacy, leading to some pretty comical blunt-force solutions for her jobs. <br>
<h2>story </h2>
<p>Bless is queen of the wilds and forever surrounded by her horde of abyssal beasts. Her most precious underling is Rune, a newborn earth angel she took in and raised as her own. She is fiercely protective of him and fights invaders tooth and claw, earning the entire area a reputation for being too dangerous to develop. <br></p>
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Her quiet femininity contrasts with her titanic arms and powerful thighs. (I maxxed out the arm muscularity and arm thickness sliders.) Perplexingly, she's retained an hourglass figure, which she attributes to a life of wearing belts. She always presents herself with excellence, wearing a meticulously perfected coral monochromatic face of makeup to set off her pale eyes, deep auburn hair, and glassy skin. Through experience, it wears gracefully even through sweat and heat. Her wardrobe is purely functional, consisting entirely of training and ceremonial uniforms, especially those that pair well with belts and scarves. Her favorite colors to wear are orange and jade. <br>
<h2>description </h2>
<p>She's more or less a regular black styracosaurus, so long as you accept the cartoony giant lizard interpretation of dinosaurs. <br></p>

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Calder | means <i>wild waters</i> | Arcane Coatl♂ | mad sorceror, tavern debtor, mire flyer | 24'5 tall / 28' wingspan<br>
Calder | means <i>wild waters</i> | Arcane Coatl♂ <br>
human form | 26 | 5'7<br>
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<h2>basics </h2>
<ul>
<li>role: runaway mage, tavern debtor, mire flyer </li>
<li>age: late 20s </li>
<li>birthday: April 9♈ </li>
<li>mental: brilliant, undisciplined, explosive temper </li>
<li>physical: average height, well-built, pale skin, long wavy blond hair, pale pink eyes </li>
<li>style: bare chest, flowing silks </li>
<li>height: 24'5 tall / 28' wingspan / 5'7 (human) </li>
<li>residence: The Dancing Butterfly Inn in Blacksand Annex, Ashfall Waste </li>
<li>likes: having his ego stroked, winning </li>
<li>dislikes: any criticism, making accomodations for other people, sitting still for too long </li>
<li>notes: </li>
</ul><br>
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<h2>story </h2>
<p>Calder's temper is fiery in the literal sense. He has a genius aptitude for arcane magic but a blasé disregard for its effects or proper study. Despite being the headmaster's son, his disdain for the less adept and explosive attitude made him distinctly unpopular with his teachers and fellow acolytes. His father could only shield him from the consequences of his actions for so long, however. Outright setting fire to the university after a clash with a group of students was a crime judged by a jurisdiction higher than the board of directors. Calder, now disowned and summoned to a court heavily stacked against him, had nothing to lose. Before tucking his tail and running, he burned down the courthouse. He traveled to the Ashfall Waste, where they surely are less sensitive about petty fire fights. It turns out the Fire Flight is even less impressed by conflagration. He now lives in debt to Lise, matron proprietor and main dancer of the Butterfly's Dance, after accidentally burning the exterior of her tavern. <br></p>
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<h2>description </h2>
<p>His strong, masculine features offset his almost sickly pale skin and pastel pink eyes. His hair is just as fair, and he wears it long and wavy despite a lifetime of elders telling him to keep it short. He has a great body and knows it, taking every chance to show it off. He wraps himself in charmeuse, feathers, and flowers. <br></p>

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Cursed♀
Name Meaning: battle & poetry
Role: college student
Desc: She is a second-generation American with Mexican heritage in her early 20s with an average build and dark eyes and hair with rich brown highlights. She wears modest but feminine clothes in loud colors or pastels.
Activities: studying, having nightmares, arguing with supernatural creatures instead of socializing like a normal person
Both of Cass's (pronounced the same as "case") parents are originally from Mexico. She's fluent in Spanish and used to visit Mexico every year with her family before going to college, but her accent is indistinguishably American. She's on scholarship but not particularly driven in any area, so she took a business major upon recommendation by a friend of her mother.
Her headstrong, sardonic attitude gives her a harsh edge that contrasts with the shower of feminine pastels and vibrant florals that dominate her wardrobe and bedroom. Her nightmares have always been just as vibrant, pushing violent imagery, psychotic villains, and natural disasters onto her nightly since she was a preteen. Many of them seemed real, taking place in her bedroom with realistic break-ins. She could feel needles, hornet stings, and worse the same as she could feel her fingertips pinching herself during the day. There were reoccurring figures whose faces and bodies she had grown so loathsomely familiar with, she mockingly named: Owen, Caleb, Isaac...
And finally, one night, soon after moving into her first apartment, she met Caleb in the waking world.
Before long, her apartment was a circus of haunts - incubi and things she had never heard of before. This attracts the attention of a full 500-pound baku (a spirit-eater that is visually indistinct from a regular tapir) and inspires him to take up permanent residence in her bedroom. Her landlord maintains a strict pet weight limit of around 10 pounds, so this stresses her out to no end, at least until he brings her the sweetest dreams she's had since she was in 5th grade. The haunts still rear their ugly heads now and then, but it's usually just her and Funwa, a cute but nosy baku.
Casilda "Cass" | means <i>virgin</i> | Cursed♀ | theme <br>
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<h2>basics </h2>
<ul>
<li>role: college student, spirit-eater </li>
<li>age: late teens </li>
<li>birthday: </li>
<li>mental: troubled, </li>
<li>physical: average build, medium skin, dark wiry hair, almost black eyes </li>
<li>style: pastels, ruffles, skirts </li>
<li>height: 5'5 </li>
<li>residence: college dorm </li>
<li>likes: loud music, cooking at home, painting </li>
<li>dislikes: nightmares, having trouble making friends, being alone </li>
<li>notes: second-generation American with Mexican heritage, unpierced ears </li>
</ul><br>
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<h2>story </h2>
<p>Both of Cass's (pronounced the same as "case") parents are originally from Mexico. She's fluent in Spanish and used to visit Mexico every year with her family before going to college, but her accent is indistinguishably American. She's on scholarship but not particularly driven in any area, so she took a business major upon recommendation by a friend of her mother. <br></p>
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<p>Her headstrong, sardonic attitude gives her a harsh edge that contrasts with the shower of feminine pastels and vibrant florals that dominate her wardrobe and bedroom. Her nightmares have always been just as vibrant, pushing violent imagery, psychotic villains, and natural disasters onto her nightly since she was a preteen. Many of them seemed real, taking place in her bedroom with realistic break-ins. She could feel needles, hornet stings, and worse the same as she could feel her fingertips pinching herself during the day. There were reoccurring figures whose faces and bodies she had grown so loathsomely familiar with, she mockingly named: Owen, Caleb, Isaac... <br></p>
<br>
<p>And finally, one night, soon after moving into her first apartment, she met Caleb in the waking world. <br></p>
<br>
<p>Before long, her apartment was a circus of haunts - incubi and things she had never heard of before. This attracts the attention of a full 500-pound baku (a spirit-eater that is visually indistinct from a regular tapir) and inspires him to take up permanent residence in her bedroom. Her landlord maintains a strict pet weight limit of around 10 pounds, so this stresses her out to no end, at least until he brings her the sweetest dreams she's had since she was in 5th grade. The haunts still rear their ugly heads now and then, but it's usually just her and Funwa, a cute but nosy baku. <br></p>
<h2>description </h2>
<p>A girl with a mane of wiry black hair, warm skin, always dressed in flowing rainbows of ruffles. <br></p>

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Aristen | means <i>the best</i> | mystic♀ | martial artist, soldier of fortune | 24 years old | 5'6<br>
Cat Man | natural stalker♂ | power loyalist <br>
<br>
My Black Desert Online main! The community and gear system ruin what is one of the best tycoon and life skilling MMOs, so I didn't play it for very long. I still adore Aristen, though. <br>
<h2>basics </h2>
<ul>
<li>role: celebrity hero, businessman </li>
<li>age: 4 (equivalent to mid 30s) </li>
<li>birthday: </li>
<li>mental: entitled, careless, fur-brained </li>
<li>physical: gray mackerel tabby cat man </li>
<li>style: business suits only, even in inappropriate situations </li>
<li>height: 5'6 </li>
<li>residence: Praetorian penthouse </li>
<li>likes: attention, money, people messing with his whiskers, splashing in water </li>
<li>dislikes: sudden noises, bright light, thankless work </li>
<li>notes: never purrs, has terrible grammar </li>
</ul><br>
<br>
She's an honest and direct person who won't betray her core values of loyalty, submission towards authority, and denial of the flesh. Her Spartan lifestyle borders on asceticism. She lives off the land. Though her body is shaped by extreme discipline, she isn't necessarily the wisest person. She's always falling into the "work harder, not smarter" fallacy, leading to some pretty comical blunt-force solutions for her jobs. <br>
<h2>story </h2>
<p>Unlike fake cat people like the science origin Bobcat, Cat Man is a real cat person. He is a man well-integrated into society, going into work every day and paying his bills. He is also a cat with all the hyperactivity, play aggression, and 15-hour sleeping period. He frequently dozes off during meetings and ambushes shareholders, but he gets away with it due to cat privilege. <br></p>
<br>
Her quiet femininity contrasts with her titanic arms and powerful thighs. (I maxxed out the arm muscularity and arm thickness sliders.) Perplexingly, she's retained an hourglass figure, which she attributes to a life of wearing belts. She always presents herself with excellence, wearing a meticulously perfected coral monochromatic face of makeup to set off her pale eyes, deep auburn hair, and glassy skin. Through experience, it wears gracefully even through sweat and heat. Her wardrobe is purely functional, consisting entirely of training and ceremonial uniforms, especially those that pair well with belts and scarves. Her favorite colors to wear are orange and jade. <br>
<p>He moonlights as a superhero. He works closely with the press to ensure maximum coverage of his heroics. When asked his motivations, he always asserts he does it all for the attention. His powers are pretty standard for a cat: claws, reflexes, and stealth. </p>
<br>
<h2>description </h2>
<p>He's got a nondescript but short male human body but with a gray mackerel tabby head, tail, and claws. <br></p>

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Aristen | means <i>the best</i> | mystic♀ | martial artist, soldier of fortune | 24 years old | 5'6<br>
Chandra | means <i>shining</i> | prophetess♀ <br>
<br>
My Black Desert Online main! The community and gear system ruin what is one of the best tycoon and life skilling MMOs, so I didn't play it for very long. I still adore Aristen, though. <br>
<h2>basics </h2>
<ul>
<li>role: prophetess </li>
<li>age: teens </li>
<li>birthday: </li>
<li>mental: honest, trusting, deeply knowledgeable </li>
<li>physical: cute blonde girl with short hair and hererochromia (one blue eye, one orange eye) </li>
<li>style: flowing outfits in white, oatmeal, and brown adorned in DIY embroidery and appliqués </li>
<li>height: 5'4 </li>
<li>residence: spaceship </li>
<li>likes: prayers for peace, going on adventures, her family </li>
<li>dislikes: strife, static with other people, </li>
<li>notes: never purrs, has terrible grammar </li>
</ul><br>
<br>
She's an honest and direct person who won't betray her core values of loyalty, submission towards authority, and denial of the flesh. Her Spartan lifestyle borders on asceticism. She lives off the land. Though her body is shaped by extreme discipline, she isn't necessarily the wisest person. She's always falling into the "work harder, not smarter" fallacy, leading to some pretty comical blunt-force solutions for her jobs. <br>
<h2>story </h2>
<p>Unlike fake cat people like the science origin Bobcat, Cat Man is a real cat person. He is a man well-integrated into society, going into work every day and paying his bills. He is also a cat with all the hyperactivity, play aggression, and 15-hour sleeping period. He frequently dozes off during meetings and ambushes shareholders, but he gets away with it due to cat privilege. <br></p>
<br>
Her quiet femininity contrasts with her titanic arms and powerful thighs. (I maxxed out the arm muscularity and arm thickness sliders.) Perplexingly, she's retained an hourglass figure, which she attributes to a life of wearing belts. She always presents herself with excellence, wearing a meticulously perfected coral monochromatic face of makeup to set off her pale eyes, deep auburn hair, and glassy skin. Through experience, it wears gracefully even through sweat and heat. Her wardrobe is purely functional, consisting entirely of training and ceremonial uniforms, especially those that pair well with belts and scarves. Her favorite colors to wear are orange and jade. <br>
<p>He moonlights as a superhero. He works closely with the press to ensure maximum coverage of his heroics. When asked his motivations, he always asserts he does it all for the attention. His powers are pretty standard for a cat: claws, reflexes, and stealth. </p>
<br>
<h2>description </h2>
<p>He's got a nondescript but short male human body but with a gray mackerel tabby head, tail, and claws. <br></p>

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Crowe", "Window、Brandyn

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Freya | means <i>noble lady</i> | dervish♀ <br>
<br>
<p> <br>
<h2>basics </h2>
<ul>
<li>role: Dervish Sunspear </li>
<li>age: late 20s </li>
<li>birthday: </li>
<li>mental: strong-willed, decisive, wise </li>
<li>physical: toned but graceful, white hair, deep brown eyes, rich black skin </li>
<li>style: leather twirling dresses with hoods </li>
<li>height: 5'8 </li>
<li>residence: </li>
<li>likes: the sun on her skin, dancing, jewel djinni </li>
<li>dislikes: Norgu and Goren </li>
<li>notes: </li>
</ul><br>
<br>
She's an honest and direct person who won't betray her core values of loyalty, submission towards authority, and denial of the flesh. Her Spartan lifestyle borders on asceticism. She lives off the land. Though her body is shaped by extreme discipline, she isn't necessarily the wisest person. She's always falling into the "work harder, not smarter" fallacy, leading to some pretty comical blunt-force solutions for her jobs. <br>
<h2>story </h2>
<p> <br>
<br>
Her quiet femininity contrasts with her titanic arms and powerful thighs. (I maxxed out the arm muscularity and arm thickness sliders.) Perplexingly, she's retained an hourglass figure, which she attributes to a life of wearing belts. She always presents herself with excellence, wearing a meticulously perfected coral monochromatic face of makeup to set off her pale eyes, deep auburn hair, and glassy skin. Through experience, it wears gracefully even through sweat and heat. Her wardrobe is purely functional, consisting entirely of training and ceremonial uniforms, especially those that pair well with belts and scarves. Her favorite colors to wear are orange and jade. <br>
<h2>description </h2>
<p> <br>

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Emily", "Adah", "Annelore", "Lewis", "Koda", "Will", "Brandyn

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