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“𝑳𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒌𝒔 𝒊𝒕 𝒕𝒓𝒂𝒗𝒆𝒍𝒔 𝒇𝒂𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒏 𝒂𝒏𝒚𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈
𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒊𝒕 𝒊𝒔 𝒘𝒓𝒐𝒏𝒈. 𝑵𝒐 𝒎𝒂𝒕𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝒉𝒐𝒘 𝒇𝒂𝒔𝒕 𝒍𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒕𝒓𝒂𝒗𝒆𝒍𝒔,
𝒊𝒕 𝒇𝒊𝒏𝒅𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒅𝒂𝒓𝒌𝒏𝒆𝒔𝒔 𝒉𝒂𝒔 𝒂𝒍𝒘𝒂𝒚𝒔 𝒈𝒐𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒇𝒊𝒓𝒔𝒕,
𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒊𝒔 𝒘𝒂𝒊𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒊𝒕."
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Name: Aelin Myraxis
Nicknames / Titles: Maledictus
Age: 20 years
Gender: Female
Role Assassin
Personality:
Aelin is a very…closeted character. She holds others at a distance due to being stigmatized for many years. Usually coming off as cold, cruel, brutish, and aloof, Aelin's loyalty is hard to earn, but once you do earn it, she's loyal to the grave. Why you would even want to stick around her is a mystery. Aelin has always been a haughty and reclusive presence. Observant and headstrong as she is, she has a dangerous cynical mindset with no shortage of pride, sarcasm, or just plain defiance. You'll never find a fae more down-to-earth. Second chances to her are absolutely non-existent, and she’s known to bear a vengeful grudge that more often than not results in her killing the offender outright. Otherwise, Aelin has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor, happily picking light fun in a satirical manner. Aelin is very stern, direct, and cunning; brutish in a sense. Aelin is also rather...erratic? Is that the word for it? The most unnatural and natural things speak to Aelin in an esoteric language. She can listen to nature itself, and the shadows coo in her presence. But the most notable thing about her is how she can mask her emotions. Her eyes...they're haunted and ... dead. As if she's seen horrors that no child, no one should ever have to endure. And yet Aelin stands strong...even if she lost herself a long time ago.
Appearance:
Aelin is a lean and strong girl with dark storm-blue eyes that look nearly black and relatively fair skin. She comes in at much taller than average, about 5'9''. She has long ebony hair that is usually kept down - she also rarely cuts her hair so it drops to her collarbones. She wears a loose dark grey-blue shirt and leather jacket, as well as tight-fitting black pants.
Backstory: Rewrite later
Inventory Signature Armor — Twin blades
Voice Charlize Theron
Theme Song Darkside - grandson

Spirit Animal
Name Daedris “Weapon of God”
Overview Daedris is a cold, ruthless, sarcastic brute to say the least. His wolf form is considered the harbinger of the death she brings upon her victims. His build is rather brawny, packed with iron hard muscle and a very thick, well-groomed coat. His instincts are primal and dangerous, and he’s more than willing to get down and dirty even at the slightest provocation. That being said, its rumored that Daedris has more compassion than his spirit partner, and more of a heart and soul. He is loyal to his deathbed for Aelin. While his outer shell has the tendency to push people away, once you earn his respect, you’ll forever be under his wing.
Species Wolf
Tattoo The tattoo is located on the back of her neck. (xxx)
— voiced by jason scott lee

[ full birth name ] Clara Dilshad
[ meaning of forename ] latin name meaning 'clear, bright'
[ meaning of surname ] an urdu name meanig 'happy heart'
[ nicknames ] none

[ age ] fourteen years old.
[ gender ] female

[ physical appearance ] Clara lacks physical build and mass, her figure so small that she is in fact easily forgotten. Compared to most, she might as well be considered a shadow. Her height is a negligible five-foot-two, and her slender appearance tells a tale of either abstinence or neglect. Clara's youthful appearance doesn't stop there. Her face - with a light skin tone - is small and rounded, neatly framed by a loose mane of dark brown hair. A tattoo of an ermine is located under her hair on the back of her neck, going down to just above her ribcage. The locks are finely combed and lightly curled. Clara's eyes are a bold sage-green, and look absurdly innocent — a doe-eyed gaze if you may. Considering the entire world to be a danger of some kind, she is often spotted hunched over with her shoulders bent inward and arms bent in to hug herself.
[ notable traits ] inoncent sage-green eyes, small build, youthful appearance, ermine tattoo.

[ alignment ] Lawful good

[ personality ]

[ — ] : Shy, Meek, Forgetful, Childlike, Absent, Subordinate
[ + ] Humorous, Prim, Agreeable, Compassionate, Loyal, Guileless, Sincere

Clara can best be considered a shy and fragile spirit who nonetheless has good intentions. She hates confrontation, and is more likely to roll over and show her belly rather than fighting for what she has. It's unlikely that she will raise her voice beyond a tremulous yet rich alto, refusing to alter herself. Like most children, she tends to see the world through rose-tinted glasses. Her unusually optimistic view isn't just due to her youth, but also her absent way of thinking. Maybe it's because she's survived for so long, but the fae often finds some way or another to ignore the absolutely horrendous state of the world. Her attention is often drawn towards daydreams and wistful mysteries that fall completely outside the bounds of reality. It's rather unfortunate, but with the soft dainty figure of a graceful lady comes the added detriment of being rather prim. Clara likes propriety and sweet things, cleanliness and beauty. Such things are hard to come by in the apocalypse, but that isn't a reason for her sweet and sometimes stiff demeanor to come crumbling down. Clara is polite and well-mannered, her aura open and entirely genuine. She struggles to understand that people do horrible things to survive, and she casts them off as scoundrels and horrid sinners - people whom she strives to never, ever be like.

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[ daemon ] euthymios ( ancient greek name that means "in good spirits; generous" )
[ gender ] male
[ species ] ermine

[ other ] We are coming for you if you hurt this cinnamon roll, ya hear?

[ full birth name ] Clara Dilshad
[ meaning of forename ] latin name meaning 'clear, bright'
[ meaning of surname ] an urdu name meanig 'happy heart'
[ nicknames ] none

[ age ] fourteen years old.
[ gender ] female

[ physical appearance ] Clara lacks physical build and mass, her figure so small that she is in fact easily forgotten. Compared to most, she might as well be considered a shadow. Her height is a negligible five-foot-two, and her slender appearance tells a tale of either abstinence or neglect. Clara's youthful appearance doesn't stop there. Her face - with a light skin tone - is small and rounded, neatly framed by a loose mane of dark brown hair. A tattoo of an ermine is located under her hair on the back of her neck, going down to just above her ribcage. The locks are finely combed and lightly curled. Clara's eyes are a bold sage-green, and look absurdly innocent — a doe-eyed gaze if you may. Considering the entire world to be a danger of some kind, she is often spotted hunched over with her shoulders bent inward and arms bent in to hug herself.
[ notable traits ] inoncent sage-green eyes, small build, youthful appearance, ermine tattoo.

[ alignment ] Lawful good

[ personality ]

[ — ] : Shy, Meek, Forgetful, Childlike, Absent, Subordinate
[ + ] Humorous, Prim, Agreeable, Compassionate, Loyal, Guileless, Sincere

Clara can best be considered a shy and fragile spirit who nonetheless has good intentions. She hates confrontation, and is more likely to roll over and show her belly rather than fighting for what she has. It's unlikely that she will raise her voice beyond a tremulous yet rich alto, refusing to alter herself. Like most children, she tends to see the world through rose-tinted glasses. Her unusually optimistic view isn't just due to her youth, but also her absent way of thinking. Maybe it's because she's survived for so long, but the fae often finds some way or another to ignore the absolutely horrendous state of the world. Her attention is often drawn towards daydreams and wistful mysteries that fall completely outside the bounds of reality. It's rather unfortunate, but with the soft dainty figure of a graceful lady comes the added detriment of being rather prim. Clara likes propriety and sweet things, cleanliness and beauty. Such things are hard to come by in the apocalypse, but that isn't a reason for her sweet and sometimes stiff demeanor to come crumbling down. Clara is polite and well-mannered, her aura open and entirely genuine. She struggles to understand that people do horrible things to survive, and she casts them off as scoundrels and horrid sinners - people whom she strives to never, ever be like.

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[ daemon ] euthymios ( ancient greek name that means "in good spirits; generous" )
[ gender ] male
[ species ] ermine

[ other ] We are coming for you if you hurt this cinnamon roll, ya hear?

[ name ] Tierney Jacqueline Kyle
[ gender ] Cisfemale, she/her/hers
[ age ] Nineteen

[ appearance ] The first thing people notice about Tierney is that she is remarkably pale; her skin lacks any sort of pigment, and it's somewhat eerie to look at. Her eyes, in particular, are blood-red, covered with a mask of childlike innocence. The reason for this strange appearance is simple; Tierney is an albino, a condition that coincidentally comes from her mom's side. Otherwise, despite the hardships she has endured as a child and as a growing adolescent who was trained as a hired gun, her first appearances is actually not one of hardships and suffering, but rather of privilege and abstinence. Like a golden girl who was molded and shaped into a fine upper-class lady. There is nothing imposing about her. She smiles humbly, a delicate twist of the mouth and bow of the head. Tierney is a tall girl for her age, coming in at a strong 5'8. She's reasonably slender, perhaps a little hardened around her sides, but that is about it. Her face is angular and sharp, but rounded around the edges. Pert ears sit on a regally sculpted head and gentle features, and a long glossy wave of pure white hair cascades down her shoulders. Surprisingly, Tierney tends to wear very pale clothing, whites and silvers and icy blues. She likes to wear winter jackets with the fur rims around the edge of the hood.

[ personality ] On the surface, Tierney is what she is; a girl who grew up too fast. She's still a child at heart, though in the body of a lady. Manners are what make a lady, and that is something that she has strived to become. It helps to distract people from her darker aspects, and as a result, she's become a little bit of a crowd pleaser. She is a girl known for keeping her speech calm and polite, her words carefully chosen. Even when she gets angry, she doesn't explode like most people would. In addition, she has a pleasant demeanor, treating others with kindness and respect. She seems to be very outgoing and animated as well, possessing a quick wit and somewhat blunt sense of humor.

There are two ways people deal with Tierney Kyle when they've known her for a while. Some people only see the young girl that she portrays herself to be, and they leave it at that. However, Tierney is secretive and an escapist. She does not like to talk about her past, and how she grew up - and tends to dodge the question or direct conversation away from it if people start to pry. Her inner self is crumbling, weighed down with anxieties and survivors guilt that is eating herself up. Tierney has trouble forming bonds, and can be considered to be rather selfish and distrustful, since she has learned that the only person really willing to look out for you is yourself. Whether or not what happened to herself is her fault, she does beat herself up for it. It doesn't take much to make the tense girl jump, but she has already made the conscious choice not to choose violence unless her life is at stake. Having already seen quite a bit of the less savory side of town, she doesn't sugarcoat her words, and can come off as a bit rough around the edges. So sweet as she is, she is not someone you want knocking on your door when you realize you've screwed up bad. With anyone.

[ history ] Tierney was born in complicated circumstances that even now she isn't sure she got fully puzzled out. Born and raised in the less glamorous side of town, above poverty yet not possessing the most ideal of living conditions, she and her mother did what they could to make ends meet. In general, Tierney was advised to do two things; keep your mouth shut and keep your head down. Tierney didn't know what her mother did to make the money come through, and she never asked. There were rumors that her family was involved with organized crime, and she picked up on them almost immediately. When her mother ran out of money, Tierney stopped going to school as she used to. Her world crumbled when she was fourteen, when her mother fell behind on one payments too many. Instead of allowing the gang she borrowed money from to take her mother's life, young Tierney volunteered to take her place in the gang.

Tierney has built up a reputation for being a rather infamous face in hired crime to this day, although this came with the price of doing some pretty contemptible things. Tierney put her predator instincts to use and settled for hunting people down and allowing the others to make the kill. Almost no one slipped past her. It gave her the reputation of a woman that you did not want on your tail if you had messed up your reputation with the underworld, because she would catch you and you would pay. However, after being asked to hunt down an innocent family (she did her research), Tierney woke up to what she had become, and was overwhelmed by guilt. She let the family off the hook, told them how to get out of town, and turned herself into the police. Her boss, seeing that he risked spoiling insider information and possibly other important information, abandoned Tierney to die. While she could have been left to rot and possibly face numerous sentences for all the crap she pulled, she was let out after a few months. Turns out someone - a private, low end detective who wanted someone who knew how to get information - was interested in her skill set, and was interested in bailing her out in exchange for an offer to repent for her crimes.

Tierney hasn't been on speaking terms with her family for a while, and despite the fact that she took her mother's place, she hasn't texted once in years. She tends to just go by Jackie instead of her first name. Her selfish, cold, and distrustful attitude hasn't changed since she was bailed out, and in fact it has only grown stronger. Nevertheless, the next year, she found herself taking pity on a young doberman puppy that had been abandoned on the streets. Though taking care of a dog isn't the first thing that comes to mind when you look at her, but it's true that the doberman has provided her with a true friend, something she hasn't ever had in a while. Dobermans are dogs that aren't always welcomed in the public eye, but it takes one to know one. She tends to bring him everywhere she goes and treats him like a little brother.

[ daemon ]

[ noted relations ] None.

[ gift ] [ Predator Intuition ]
Privately, Tierney believes her gift is a curse, but this is something she likes to keep to herself. Her abilities have been passed down from her mother's side, although there is no telling for sure how many generations it goes back. Predator intuition is just what it sounds like, the ability to manipulate or push prey in a way that makes them play right into her hands. This is the type of skill for assassins and master manipulators, not a girl who is trying to put her past behind her. Perhaps, she is better off as some beast or leopard in a cold tundra, since her entire array of senses are practically built for the hunt. Just like how a predator can assess all aspects of their prey, she can usually guess - or pose an educated guess - as to where they are going next. What they will do or consider to be the most reasonable course of action. She follows her prey, sometimes for days or for hours. It's hard for her interest to wane as she lays in perfect wait for her prey. She has a very one-set mindset when sent out to find someone, and doesn't rest until she has her prey. Tierney isn't sure what to make of her abilities sometimes. She doesn't want nor does she believe it is right to kill. In fact, she would rather go back to normal than live the rest of her life like this.

[ theme song ] Oleander // Mother, Mother

[ other ] Tierney's closest companion is her doberman, Stance. He's strong and lean, with a rich ebony and copper coat, and matching bourbon eyes. Despite looking quite fierce, he's considered to actually be a rather loving and quiet companion, something Tierney really needs in her life. She rescued Stance as a stray puppy and raised him with love and consideration. He is only aggressive to people that he believes will harm his master. Since he is intelligent enough to separate good from bad, he can start growling and barking almost immediately if he senses someone with ill intent toward Tierney. Unfortunately, since Tierney tends to bring him anywhere, he isn't always looked at with the warmth and love of his owner. Sometimes, she leaves him at a local dog spa/daycare when she has to go somewhere that strictly forbids the breed, but for the most part, she tends to let her dog come with. The boy loves an adventure!