(I don't know why I always make short, stout girls…I just do.)
Name: Londyn Danielle Hemmings
Age: 18
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Straight
Appearance: Londyn is 5'2", stout, and she has a rounded face. She has fair skin and a small freckle line across her small but sharp nose. Her eyes are a pale grey, and, although the hood of her cloak tries to hide it, she has charcoal black hair.
Personality: Londyn is smart, and is almost always busy, working for herself. She loves to be rude when unnecessary. She likes sports, such as track, soccer, and basketball, and she likes to watch football. She is ignorant of the fact that she has a soft spot for animals. She likes to draw, read, and to write. She’s quick to judge people and will not be afraid to engage in a fight.
Position: Witch
Casual outfit: Londyn wears a dark grey cloak that reaches her ankles. She wears a white T-shirt with black pants. She has a necklace that has a gold heart pendant
Shipping: Sure!
Wand or staff: Staff
Description: A simple dark oak wood staff, with a white gem atop it. It's about 4' tall.
Familiar: Raven
Preferred form of magic: Conjuration.
(Does London have a different personality on the magic realm or nah? And yes shade, you can be royalty. Maxwell can be the annoying cousin)
Name: Maxwell Addington
Age: 19
Gender: male
Sexuality: bisexual
Appearance: Max has curly light blonde hair, icy blue eyes, and porcelain skin. He is tall and thin, almost gangly, with long limbs. He is pale in every way except when he blushes, which makes his entire face (ears included) and neck go a bright shade of red. He has thin lips, but nice teeth, and a long, straight nose. He has long eyelashes and nice eyebrows. Max can never quite get his hair to do what he wants, so he pretends that's how he intended it.
Personality: Max can be a bit uptight and egotistical, but once you get to know him he is actually quite jovial and fun-spirited. He is curious and can get into trouble that way. He likes to tease people, especially those close to him or those annoyed by his teasing. He is a bit of a kiss-up sometimes, because he experiences the pull of power, and his parents are always trying to move up. He likes to tell jokes and poke fun and is rarely serious, but can be serious if needed. He is witty and thinks highly of himself. He can be annoying or accidentally rude, however.
Position: Duke
Casual outfit: Usually a graphic t-shirt with a black or neutral long sleeve underneath, ripped jeans, and Converse. Or a leather jacket and a t-shirt.
Shipping? yes yes yes
Position: (king, queen etc) Duke
Magic?: (only via talisman and other small charms, they cannot do their own magic) He has a small talisman that can be used once to teleport him anywhere, but after that is just a regular necklace.
Pets: a fluffy cat named Sapphire
Children: also none
can he be Archer's annoying cousin? it's ok if not
Wait, what is the Duke of? And he needs a restriction in his talisman
Do I just make up a city for him to be Duke of? Also the restriction is that he can only teleport to somewhere he has been before and it only works one time. He has to have the talisman touching his skin to use it.
(Ok, that restriction is fone. And yeah, I'm not creative right now lol, so just Make a city or land, it's only relevant in the future
(Mood lol. Anyways he'll be the Duke of Brexley.
(Quick question, any royalty role I can't have?)
(…no, I dont think so? I mean I feel like the king and queen being here is a bit much but if you wanted either of those roles, go for it!!)
Did you finish your dude?
Sighs No. I had character block, but I'm getting'em done now.
Lmao, post when you are finished
I am! She'll be done soon!
Name: Rachel Everett
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Pansexual
Appearance: https://www.pinterest.ca/pin/738027457664937306 She has dark blue eyes.
Personality: She's very two faced, saying one thing to one person and a different thing to the next. Rachel keeps mostly to herself and every word said is one well thought out. She knows more than she will ever let on, including her memories of the families old home. Only those close enough to her will ever see through her lies.
Position: Acartzen Royalty
Casual outfit: A dark blue short sweetheart dress, navy leggings, a black leather jacket, and calf high black heeled boots.
Shipping? Oh hell yes
Position: Acartzen Princess, in line for succession, but not very high
Appearance: https://www.pinterest.ca/pin/605593481121148205
Personality: Same as above
Magic?: A dark blue gem that grants her the ability to go invisible for five minutes. It takes around 15 minutes to recharge the ability. She keeps it on a silver chain.
Pets: None, they're too much work
Children: None
Outfit: https://www.pinterest.ca/pin/396176098462963027 is her everyday look while the first picture has her war outfit (This one https://www.pinterest.ca/pin/738027457664937306)
I love her!! I feel like archer and her will be constantly fighting with each other lmao
Ok, so are we ready to start? And we will need a few friends. I may bring back X (do yall remember that lovable asshole? XD) but yall are welcome to make a second character
I’m ready whenever y’all are
Lmfao, imma re post the prologue then post the starter
(Not sure if Mentioned, each of the witches are being forced to attend the Academy which is run by the Acartzens. They have no idea who they are because amnesia forced upon them. They have 6 months to find 4 objects, I'll repost them here. They meet there and that's where I'll bring back X)
I love her!! I feel like archer and her will be constantly fighting with each other lmao
Probably lol. And yeah let's start!
PROLOGUE
'if Thou art to ever return, thou must find these precious things! A reflecting glass that's shows the enemies move, a blade forged in the heart of a dying star, a book never opened before, a stick to show you right from wrong. Find them before the third and final blue moon, lest thee be forgotten, a memory to us all.'
Dear Diary,
In 6 months time first blue moon since I was 8 will appear. I keep getting night terrors about 3 young girl, a booming voice, something about a blue moon, then a flash of white and it disappears and I wake up. Am I going crazy? My parents seem to think so, why else would they send me to DraginStone Academy?
Forever gloomy,
Kova Avyanna
Kova finished off her entry and turned to her sketchbook where a picture of a distinct wand was drawn. She sighed and flipped it shut and tossed both the black sketchbook and the leather bound diary into her suitcase. She also put in a few essentials before grabbing her messenger bag and making sure the important stuff was there. Her documents, phone, headphones, book, charger, granola bars and water bottle. She nodded once before fixing her snapback and walking downstairs with her stuff. "Hey dad, imma change then come down." She stated, running back upstairs. She put on her skinny Jean's and tank top then shrugged on a hoodie she left unzipped. She looked around her room again and tossed a few more things in her bag. As turned around and rested her hand on the door knob before turning back and looking at her computer desk where her song book and forest guide were sitting. Contemplating bringing them, she sighed ad shoved them in her bag before rushing down the stairs again to see her parents putting her stuff in the car. "See ya mom, I'll be back before you know it." She smiled. Recieving no response from her mother except a distasteful 'tsk' Kova's smile wavered slightly and she silently sat in the car as her father sat in the driver's. "I expect you to be on your best behaviour. DraginStone Academy is a very…." she zoned him out by putting on her headphones and playing a random song. Natural by Imagine Dragons came on. 'how fitting' she thought as the car pulled away.
Kanoa yawned, sprawling out on the hard seat of the public transit bus she was on. Her brother was the only one to see her off, as her mother was off with whichever new guy she was stringing along, and her father was passed out drunk on the couch again. Some song with a heavy bass and long guitar rifts played in her earbuds, drowning out the sound of a chicken clucking two seats away. Ah, the joys of public transit.
