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❝ Curiosity May Have Killed The Cat ! ❞

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♫ Name // Kanon Crimson L'Ouverture
♫ Nicknames // Crimson or Red, mainly the latter
♫ Gender // female
♫ Age // nineteen

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♫ Likes // Music, of course! But...maybe (the traveler) ?
♫ Role // Little Red
♫ Height // five feet three inches
♫ Weight // ninety-five pounds
♫ Talents // Red can play the harp, and any related instruments to it, such as the lyre. She's quite in love with music - literally. Red can handle a knife, but that's only because she's the one who always chops the chicken's head off back at the village.

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♫ Biography // Where to start, where to start... Well, unlike the original fairytales, Red was abandoned on the village church's doorstep when she was a baby. The only things found with her was a large red cloak, and a note reagarding the poor child. It seems that her grandmother was terminally ill, her parents had been killed by some monster they encountered in the woods (which the townspeople suspected to be the werewolf). So, of course, Red was taken in by the kind nuns and priests. She lived a simple life, running around and taking up odd jobs as well as doing errands. Red spent a lot of time around the villagers, often greeting them and stopping by to chat. Everyone could identify her by the dark red cloak she always wore, thus dubbing her "Red" and giving her the middle name of "Crimson". However, she was teased a bit in her childhood that she was not wanted by her parents and nothing more than a failure. Red became sensitive to things like that and was determined to not make anyone disappointed - being a "good" girl, in other words.
Red had never been bothered by the fact she was adopted by the church, but when she was told her grandmother was dying, Red was determined to go and see her. No one could dissuade the stubborn girl, not this time. And so, she set out into the woods, with the dire warning to never approach the fearful werewolf. Basket in hand, red hood pulled over her head, Red wandered into the mysterious dark woods with anticipation. Therefore, she was quite surprised when she stumbled across another stranger, a man, wandering around. She decided to stick with him, in any case that they would run into a beast or danger of some sort. And so far, their arrangement has been working out, just...she has absolutely no idea why he's even in the forest.
♫ Personality// Red happens to be one of those energy-filled and cheerful girls who isn't exactly a troublemaker but sure brings life to the village. Despite her loneliness, she stays a bundle of joy who runs around the village doing errands and various odd-jobs. Red hates to be pitied, and lashes out at whoever happens to try sympathize with her. That only happens if it's to an extreme - if it's something as simple as saying you're sorry about her grandmother's health, then she'll give you a smile. Her impulsive behavior lends her a bit of spitfire, as she tends to argue on her own side quite a bit. However, Red tends to back down from arguments if it stretches more than a light-hearted banter. She's actually quite obedient, and a good soul rests somewhere in her heart. Red's a bit of a perfectionist and reluctant to ask for help from others, since she does not want to appear as a failure or burden.
♫ Fears // Atychiphobia - Red is scared of failure, which explains why she doesn't stand up for her own ideas too much. She hates to disappoint others, and is fearful of the results that will happen because of her actions.
Claustrophobia - After roaming around so much on her own, Red developed a fear of having no escape. She doesn't enjoy being closed around and tight situations (and spaces) make her extremely nervous.
Philophobia - As silly as it sounds, Red's scared of falling in love. Besides music (which really isn't tangible, so it's excusable), Red is quite determined not to fall in love with anyone. Unfortunately, her heart never listens to her.
♫ Music // sound of an angel
when I fall in love
cinema paradiso
♫ Miscellaneous // Kanon is called "Red" most of the time, due to the red cloak she wears. It was a gift from her now dying grandmother - and the only thing she has from a family member. She's never met any of her family members before, including her grandmother. Also, Red wears a roughly carved wooden across around her neck, a gift courtesy of the priests and nuns from the church that raised her.

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❝ I'm Not Shy, I'm Just Socially Awkward ! ❞

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♫ Name // Alice Briar Liddel
♫ Nicknames // Alice, Lis, Briar/Briar Rose/Rose
♫ Gender // Female
♫ Age // Seventeen

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♫ Likes // The Werewolf
♫ Role // Briar Rose
♫ Height // Five feet four inches
♫ Weight // Eighty eight pounds; she's quite the light-weight and almost anyone can pick her up easily. Don't worry if she starts hitting you; her punches aren't that heavy either.
♫ Talents // Singing, dancing, and any household chores (though her godparents have never let her try to sew or cook anything that involves using the knife)

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♫ Biography // When Alice was a little girl, she never wondered why she had three mothers, but no father. Her three godmothers, Rosso, Azul, and Verda, were the dearest figures in her life, as they raised her up and taught her everything she needed to know to survive in the cottage in the forest. The young Alice learned how to cook and clean and fend for herself, and her friends were the many animals in the forest, which would come to her when wounded. Her godmothers never told her until she was finally old enough to start asking questions. Figuring they couldn't hide it from her any longer, they told her that her parents had both been wonderful people, but Alice had to live there with them because her parents were unable to look after her for the time being. They never told her why she had to always stay inside while the three of them were out, but it wasn't long before Alice heard little hints that helped her. There was apparently a man out there waiting to kill her; and if Alice didn't go out, he wouldn't be able to find her.
But Alice was an adventurous soul and nothing could keep her inside for long; not even a dangerous hired assassin. So with heavy hearts, her godmothers allowed her to go outside every once in a while. This was how she met the wolf. And after many days of coming out to meet him, Alice would forget about the dangers and the assassin; her sole concern was to get the werewolf to open up and accept her already, because the first non-creature other than her godmothers that she had ever met and she wanted to be friends with him...But happy moments aren't allowed to last and lately her godmothers have been keeping her inside a lot more than in the past. It's taking Alice everything just to sneak out to meet her (one sided) friend; and what she doesn't realize is that the assassin is much closer to finding her than before...
♫ Personality// Alice is a clever and quick-witted young woman, with a curious nature, a sharp tongue and a direct way of approaching things, and she is not afraid to speak her mind. She is shown to be a little sarcastic and cynical but she's very friendly and is willing to befriend almost anyone. Despite her cynicism, Alice truly is a nice girl, thought a little on the naive side most of the time. She has been described as stubborn, and becomes enraged when someone says something she hates, disagrees with, or when she is talked down to, and will attack back verbally or physically. She often shows a brave face during times of danger, and quick to debunk bullying and harsh words from others, though inwardly she can't fool herself about her true fear of dying.
♫ Fears // Aichmophobia- Fear of needles or pointed objects (she wasn't really afraid of them at first, but her godparents' constant reminders have turned it into somewhat of a paranoia for her); Autophobia- Fear of being alone (because her parents had abandoned her when she was young); Iophobia- Fear of poison.
♫ Music // Once Upon A Dream
Gifts of Beauty and Song
♫ Miscellaneous // Alice has a way with animals, more so than with people.

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❝ Please Don't Get Close To Me ! ❞

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♫ Name // Sinbad Akim Jamil
♫ Nicknames // People call me Sinbad, Sin, b*****d, Douche and a few other choice words due to my profession
♫ Gender // Male
♫ Age // Twenty-Six

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♫ Likes // No one... *blush* ... F-Fine... S-Snow White is fairly pretty... *blush*
♫ Role // Assassin
♫ Height // Five Feet Ten Inches
♫ Weight // One Hundred and Fifty-Five Pounds
♫ Talents // I can move silently, know a lot about the human body and has an extensive knowledge on various poisions and plants. I am an expert with the sword and am good with children and small animals... don't tell anyone about the last one!!

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♫ Biography // Sinbad was born in a beautiful oasis country in the desert. The son of a harem girl and the King, he was one of the many Princes that had the right to inherit the throne. Growing up the palace, Sinbad was taught many essential skills that a Prince should now; languages, business, politics and his favorite - swordplay. Sinbad was an expert with a sword and soon became the best in the kingdom at a young age - he also became the most likely Prince to succeed the King.

But success comes with downfall as well. The other mothers grew increasingly jealous of Sinbad and his mother and decided to... eliminate the two. An assassins was hired to kill the pair while they slept - what the mothers didn't expect was Sinbad's skill with th sword being far superior to the assassin's. Fourteen year old Sinbad easily dealt with the attackers but lost his mother to a stray arrow. With the death of his beautiful and kind mother, Sinbad grew to hate the other harem women but he didn't kill them as he knew that his mother would not want him to do that.

Instead, Sinbad began studying and practicing more, trying to put that attack behind him. Years passed and he was becoming a Prince worthy to rule the kingdom, but on his twentieth birthday and the day he was to become King the kingdom was attack by a rival kingdom. Everyone was killed except for Sinbad.

Now the only thing he was living for was gone in one bloody moment. Everything was gone and this time he could not surpress his anger. Sinbad took up his sword and took revenge on the rival kingdom. Since that day he has become a wandering assassin for hire, travelling the globe and killing.

His most recent job was given to him by a woman who wanted a girl killed. The target's name was Briar Rose and he recieved word that she lived someone in the woods - so he entered the woods and soon came across a young woman by the name of Snow White. They have been stuck together for while now and her beauty and kindess as grown on this stoic, distant man.
♫ Personality// If one were to see Sinbad they would immediately be drawn to his exotic clothing and appearance. Gold hoop earings and long hair are not common in this land. The next thing a person would notice would be his cold and distant gaze - the death of those closest to him have caused this man to put up a cold, harsh front so people don't get close to him and it works - driving off many.

But underneath his stoic mask lies a kind and caring man, especially towards children and small animals. He is very kind to people who cannot defend themselves and he has a strong sense of right and wrong though most would question why he kills people when he knows what's right and wrong. He doesn't show his softer side to many but when he does no one forgets it.
♫ Fears // Arsonphobia - Sinbad has a fear of fire. On the day the kingdom was attack fire was everywhere and fire brings back the bad memories.
Mnemophobia - Fear of memories though Sinbad doesn't fear ALL his memories, just the bad ones such as the death of his mother.
Nostophobia - The fear of returning home, this is one of the reasons why Sinbad travels so much.
♫ Music // Xepher
Get Out Alive
Pain
♫ Miscellaneous // Sinbad still displays some signs of his royal upbringing such as: being able to speak and understand most languages, walking and talking like an aristocrat and in his swordplay.

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❝ Every wolf 's and lion's howl / Raises from Hell a human soul ! ❞

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♫ Name // Garret Gray Davenport
♫ Nicknames // Deuce (for the double Gs in the name), Gray...Just Garret works too.
♫ Gender // Male
♫ Age // Nineteen

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♫ Likes // Go soak your head.
♫ Role // The Werewolf
♫ Height // 5' 12"
♫ Weight // One hundred and ninety pounds (mostly lean muscle)
♫ Talents // Full and partial transformation into a wolf. A master hunter, trapper and survivalist. Good with small weapons, but inexperienced with larger tools. Fast, strong and agile.

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♫ Biography // Garret's past isn't something he cares to talk about, mostly because it's not a set of circumstances he likes thinking about; born the only child to a fairly wealthy and influential family, from a very young age Garret was pressured to follow in the steps of his well of father in particular, who ran a moderatly sucessful merchant service. While it wasn't particularly difficult work and Garret picked up on the requirements fairly quickly, there were some...issues. Mostly the fact that young boy became quite partial to raw meat and enjoyed treeing various small animals. Understandable though when your mother is a werewolf, and you've inherited wolf blood despite your half human parentage. Aware of what an uproar it would cause should the secret ever get out, Garret was sheltered from many activities and circumstances of children his age, and consequently grew up with very minimal local interaction, becoming very reserved and cynical. That was until Annabelle. A local girl from the nearby town, Annabelle seemed unaffected by Garret's prickly personality and quickly became his first and only friend. But as Annabelle was a sickly child, when Garret finally came into his wolf abilities and the young girl passed away, everyone was quick to point fingers.

The result was disasterous. Unable to protect their son, Garret's parents taught him all the basics of living in the wild and with much regret and sadness, turned their wolfling son into the forest, where Garret has been living ever since. It's never really been so bad; sure, the ocassional hunter comes in every now and then to bother him, and it's ocassionally hard to find something to eat, but until recently everything has been fairly easy to deal with. But then came some girl being chased by asassins or whatever, who apparently thinks that Garret's alright with sharing his forest. Recently she's been coming less and less...but that's a good thing, right? The less people there are to deal with, the better.
♫ Personality// When someone first meets Garret, they don't usually get the impression of his being kind, or sweet or friendly, and that's exactly what he wants. Blunt, honest and almost always defensive with a healthy does of cynicism that comes from constantly being ostracized, Garret tends to be a perfect example of a loner; he doesn't need people, or socialization and in fact would prefer those circumstances not to exist so as to avoid less encroachment on his wide radius of personal space. Because of his distrustful nature Garret doesn't have a lot of friends and tends to rub most people he comes across the wrong way, but in truth he's actually a pretty nice guy once you manage to worm your way under his sharp tongued defenses. Though Garret might not understand how to socially interact with others once he takes a liking to you he's one of the most loyal, dependable and generously patient men you'll ever meet, suprisingly wise and mature despite his argueably young age. Difficult to anger but if you somehow manage it, run fast and far; his temper is not something to be pushed or poked at.
♫ Fears // Aphephobia (fear of being touched), Agoraphobia (fear of crowds)
♫ Music // Somebody that I used to Know // Darren Criss Cover & a** back Home // Gym Class Heroes ft. Neon Hitch
♫ Miscellaneous // Garret does not require a full moon to change into a wolf; however moonlight greatly enhances his strength and lessens the pain of the transformation as a whole. A heavy smoker, bordering on chain.

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❝ Laughter is the Tonic, the Relief, the Surcease for Pain ! ❞

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♫ Name // Louisa Cerii Courtain
♫ Nicknames // Lou, Snow
♫ Gender // Female
♫ Age // Eighteen

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♫ Likes // Hm? Oh, um, well, I... *blushes* I-It might be the assassin...
♫ Role // Snow White
♫ Height // Five feet, seven inches
♫ Weight // One hundred and eight pounds
♫ Talents // Well, I've always been good with animals, I can cook and clean very efficiently, and sometimes I'll sing quietly to myself. I also like to garden, when I have the time.

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♫ Biography // Snow's life started as any fairytale did. Her father, King of their beautiful country, married a wonderful, beautiful woman. She was kind and fair, and the people rejoiced at their union. A year later, she was with child. They would have an heir! Never had the King been happier. Soon, his first born child breathed their first breath of air. A girl! A young princess for the people! Her name was Louisa, but as she grew, the name Snow White was tagged to her, for her bright blonde, almost white locks of hair and her pale, fair skin. The King and Queen loved their daughter so, and times were happy in the kingdom.

The plague struck a mere three years later. Snow was six at the time, and kept locked up in the castle for fear she'd catch it. Once caught, this sickness had no cure. Few survived it. Most died within a week. The sickness brought on fatigue, nasau, cough, slowly draining the body of life. Those who died were often pale by that time, and incredibly thin, as the body could not keep down food. Even the royal family was not immune. Snow's mother, the Queen, was exposed, and soon came down with it as well. She lasted longer than most, but eventually died a month after. Her father was wracked with grief, and locked himself and Snow away for another six months before the plague ended. After that, he ordered for everything to be cleaned or burned. Sheets, sick homes, anything that could possibly still hold the sickness had to be cleansed of it, one way or the other. The loss was great- a full third of the population was gone, along with the beloved Queen. But the King and Snow survived. There was hope.

But now the King was weak, and lonely. He had loved his wife dearly, and without her, he was often somber and melacholy. Snow rarely saw him smile as they grew closer together. She seemed to always be by his side after that, not wanting to see him suffering alone. She followed him around like a puppy, and did just about everything for him. She became his world, as well, and he became extremely protective of her. He hand picked all of her servants. Including the woman who would one day seduce him and make herself Queen.

Her name was Thelma. She was young, beautiful, and wanted everything the upper class did. She came from a poor family, and sought a job in the castle because she wished to live as the rich did. The King hand picked her to attend to Snow. She hated that child. So small and fragile- not a tough bone in her body. And yet, despite having no power, being weak and helpless, she was given everything she ever wanted and loved unconditionally by people she'd never even met. However, putting up with the child was a small price to pay, especially when she discovered how weak the King himself had gotten. It was easy to see he was lonely. Slowly, she began to implant himself in his presence, and soon he began to notice her. They grew close quickly, and not a year later they were wed. The kingdom was happy the King had remarried, but wasn't sure about their new Queen. Most accepted her- the King had always been a good judge of character. But some felt odd about her. Especially Snow. She was eight when they got married, and despised Thelma. But her father, whom had always trusted and believed her, simply turned her away when she claimed Thelma was mean and cruel. Even so young, Snow knew this woman was up to something.

So Thelma was made Queen, and finally got to live how she had always dreamed. But she was still not happy. No matter how beautiful she was, the people did not love her as they did Snow. They did not fawn over her like they did Snow. The princess was always prettiers, kinder, better than her and it infuriated Thelma! With the King putty in her hands, she convinced him to let her handle the girl's upbringing. She had the maternal instinct needed for that after all, she'd tell him. Snow needed a mother. He agreed, of course, and Thelma from then handle most of the the things that pertained to the child. Including most of all, punishment. When Snow failed to please her new stepmother in whatever trivial task she had been set about to do, she was beat. Not harshly at first. A slap here and there. And then it grew. A slap and no supper. Or a shove. And one day, it was a full out beating. Thelma told her to retrieve her horse from the stables, and when Snow took to long, she whipped the girl. People saw, and reported it directly to the King. Her finally came to his sense and told Thelma she'd gone too far. He threatened to divorce her.

And the next week, he died. No one knew why. Some said heart troubles- he'd never really gotten over his first wife's death.Some said murder, and the hands of the new Queen. But nothing was ever proved. He was burried, and the kingdom was left in the hands of Thelma. Things did not improve for Snow after that. The beatings and whippings increased, as well as the amount of chores and tasks she had to accomplish each day, should she was supper at night. In order to escape her stepmother, she began to travel outside the castle. The only bright side in all of this was her new found freedom. Her father would keep her locked up all the time, over protective as he was, but now that it was Thelma, she could go where she pleased. She liked to explore the woods the most. But she also acquainted herself better with the townsfolk. They got to see up close then her beauty and grace. They fell even more in love with her, to the Queen's ire. Eventually, she decided to rid herself of Snow once and for all. She offered the girl an apple for supper one night. Snow, used to the meager rations, took it, not realizing it was poison. However, before she ate it, a maid found it. Thinking it just scrap food, she ate it instead. The maid was found dead the next morning.

Thelma was furious. Snow was still alive! Feeling she needed to do things on her own, she began to plot. However, a guard overheard the Queen's mumblings and rushed to warn the princess. He told her of Themla's plan, and helped her escape the castle on horseback with only a pack of the necessities. She escaped into the forest, far away from her stepmother. She'd been traveling for about a day when she came across a man. An assassin, as it was. But he seemed tired and hungry, and she had food with her, so she offered him some. They've been traveling together ever since. And though he is stoic and cold, she's seen glimpses of his kinder side, and has garnered a liking towards him.
♫ Personality// Everyone seems to find Snow charming and beautiful. Her long golden locks and eyes that seem to peer into your soul do give her an incredible beauty, and despite this she is still kind and polite and caring towards others. She does her best to go through life with a smile on her face, no matter the hardships she faces (and there are numerous ones). She wouldn't think twice about stopping to help anyone, whether they seem to need it or not. She is not soft-spoken, however. Snow is very socialable and personable, and will strike up a conversation with whomever she can find, and won't stop trying until she has. This may make her a bit stubborn, but she simply isn't willing to take no for an answer when it comes to someone's happiness, especially if the matter concerns people she cares for. Her sunny disposition, although somewhat annoying at times, is merely a facade, not that many can tell. Snow is the 'suffer in silence' type and would rather eat a worm before show any sign of distress on her part and end up worrying someone. She's a people-pleaser like that. What many don't see is the lonlieness she feels, and grief that still is fresh in heart from her father's death. Sometimes she'll disappear for a day, hide away in the woods somewhere and just cry. But then she'll come back, smiling and apparently happy. It is because she has trouble showing her true feelings to people that she has never really had any friends. Despite her friendly nature, she has never really opened up to anyone. She has always kept people at an arm's length.
♫ Fears // Enissophobia- Fear of having committed an unpardonable sin or of criticism; Snow abhors disappointing people, and becomes physically ill from doing so. She's a people-pleaser through and through.
Merinthophobia- Fear of being bound or tied up; Snow's stepmother would bind her when she was being punished. Now she associates being bound with pain and fear.
Tonitrophobia- Fear of thunder; when Snow was young, she got lost in the woods and got caught in a violent thunderstorm. She's been scared of storms ever since, but thunder especially.
♫ Music // Pony (It's Okay) - Erin McCarley || Love Save the Empty || Hello/Goodbye - Erin McCarley
♫ Miscellaneous // Snow used to run around in a nightgown that her mother had sewed her with angel wings on its back because she was her mother's angel. Now where those wings used to sit are many scars from the whippings she would get. And, oddly enough, if you look carefully, you can see that in a way, they still look like a pair of wings.

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❝ Someday I'll Have My Happy Ending! ❞

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♫ Name // Eloquence Sephia Stryder
♫ Nicknames // Ellie
♫ Gender // Female
♫ Age // Seventeen

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♫ Likes // The Condemned
♫ Role // Rapunzel
♫ Height // five feet and five inches
♫ Weight // one hundred two pounds
♫ Talents // Eloquence is good at cleaning for she had to clean the whole tower while her mother was out. She knows how to cook a little, but that was something her mother did most of the time. Ellie can sew her own clothes and she is quite a lovely singer. Her favorite talent, and the one she is most proud of is her ability to paint. Almost every inch of her tower is covered in some sort of painting she did.

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♫ Biography // Eloquence wasn't always the girl with long hair locked away in the tower. She was in fact born to Princess Eloquence of a far away kingdom. When she was just a year old she was taken from her home one night. Stolen by a woman with a horrible grudge. Taken to get revenge against a man who broke her heart long ago. Ellie doesn't remember anything from her old life. How could she? She was just a small baby when she was taken to her tower deep into the woods, far from her real home. She was raised by the woman who took her and was raised to believe she was her mother.

Years were spent locked away in that tower deep in the woods. Ellie spent a lot of time daydreaming about the wonderful outside world, which her mother quickly tried to destroy with tales of monsters and men. She was raised to believe all men were horrible and cruel, and that even her own father tried to kill her and that is why she was to hide in this tower. Still she dreams that someday it will be safe for her to leave the confides of her tower, but no matter what she does she is just too scared to disobey her mother. She was brought up to obey after all.

One day Eloquence's mother comes to her saying she is going on a small journey and that she will be back before she knew it. Just a trip to the kingdom that will take a bit longer than she usually is. The first day her mother was gone Ellie saw a strange man wandering around the base of her tower. At first Eloquence was scared out of her mind. A man at her tower. What if he wanted to kill her. After hours of thinking about it and pulling her hair out worrying she decided to let the man up. After all he didn't look too dangerous and she could possibly learn a few things about the outside world. At first he was cold and wouldn't say much to the young girl, but slowly he started speaking more, and slowly she started falling for the strange man. Something she wasn't expecting when she let him up into her home.
♫ Personality// Eloquence is a kind, caring young woman. She is a lover not a fighter. Ellie can never get mean or hateful towards anyone, even though the only person she has ever known is her mother. She is also very happy go lucky type of girl. Not in a hyper, won't shut up sort of way. She tries to stay happy even in the most troublesome situations. Ellie will do just about anything to make others happy, and she is very over trusting. It doesn't take much for her to like someone. She finds them interesting because they aren't what she is used to. She is easily persuaded into doing things and even easily guilted. Especially by her mother.
♫ Fears // Acrophobia- Fear of heights. Eloquence is afraid to peer too far out her high window because she might fall to her death.
Athazagoraphobia- Fear of being forgotten. Ellie hates it whenever she is left up in her tower all alone for fear no one will return to her.
Scelerophibia- Fear of bad men. Really a fear of almost all men because of the stories her mother would tell her.
♫ Music // Cruel Fairytale // IU , Heroine Syndrome // Kanon Wakeshima
♫ Miscellaneous // Her mother has allowed her one pet and that is the lovely black cat, Luna.

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❝ Get Out ! ❞

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♫ Name // Kenta Matsumoto
♫ Nicknames // Ken
♫ Gender // Male
♫ Age // Twenty-five

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♫ Likes // You think I got the time for that, lowly b******?
♫ Role // The Condemned
♫ Height // Five feet 8 inches
♫ Weight // One hundred twenty pounds
♫ Talents // Swordsmanship, obviously, and an eye for details.

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♫ Biography // For as long as he has remembered, Kenta has had a fearsome array of scars and tattoos adorning his right shoulder, upper chest, and arm. His parents had no idea how he got them (seemingly at birth), so along with the rest of the villagers, they cursed him and did their best to get him out of their sight. If it wasn't for the fact that someone else was also in the woods when Kenta was thrown there, abandoned by his parents, it's very likely that he would have died. In fact, an old woman lived there, who was also condemned by the villagers to be a witch ages ago (even though such a notion was quite ridiculous in her eyes when she was just a mere herbalist). Being a kind woman with no children of her own, she took Kenta in as her own. Under the herbalist's guidance, he soon grew to be a healthy boy, though he certainly was probably a boy with the sourest tempers around. And as the herbalist got older, Kenta was forced to take care of himself for the most part, right up until she died peacefully at a ripe old age.
Though he was bitter about her death for many months, Kenta managed to accept it eventually and live on his own. The forest was loaded with resources, and sustained him well. And since the village was under the impression that the forest was haunted, Kenta didn't get many visitors (and hell, any visitors he had was quickly scared off by either his appearance or bad temper). This girl that has wandered along seems to be the same story, and Kenta can't wait until she gets out of his way. For now, at least...
♫ Personality// Hey, obviously, being the Condemned one doesn't give you great manners when everyone's jabbing fingers at you. Evidently, Kenta is the same way. He's rude, not well-liked, and prefers it this way.And since people naturally keep a distance away from him, Kenta hasn't gotten much experience in the realm of socializing. Don't expect him to reply in a polite manner, and always expect a rude or very blunt and straightforward answer from Kenta. He has never saw much use for words, and so he's not the most eloquent person around, but he definitely means what he says. Kenta would rather die than go back on his word, just one little aspect of his stubborn character.
♫ Fears // Kenta doesn't open up to others and is actually quite afraid of doing so, in fear that he will get attached to people. He doesn't want to have extra baggage, and doesn't want to become baggage for others. Kenta also has a fear of heights, though... don't expect him to tell you that.
♫ Music // RADWIMPS - Oshakashama
SHINee/Super Junior - LUCIMANA
♫ Miscellaneous // Scars

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whyareyouhighlightingthisthe Basic Details . . . ↯
♫ Name // Tybalt Tolsmir St.Croix
♫ Nicknames // Tybalt or Tolsmir. Still Trying to get Saint as a nickname!
♫ Gender // Male
♫ Age // Twenty Three

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whyareyouhighlightingthisthe Little Details . . . ↯
♫ Likes // Well, Im suddenly loving nature if that counts. Come on I'm wanted I don't have time for love...but you know Little Red is Cute..
♫ Role // The Traveler
♫ Height // Five Feet Twelve Inches
♫ Weight // One Hundred Fifty Pounds
♫ Talents // Being a Thief and a wanted one at that, I have acquired a lot of abilities. I can sneak around with the best of them, I can run pretty fast and a pretty good acrobat. I have a mastery over the bow and arrow and small weapons. Travelling has also made me a pretty good trapper and survivalist. Did I mention Im a smooth Talker?

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whyareyouhighlightingthisthe Finer Details . . . ↯
♫ Biography // Tybalt was born to a normal noble family. His family's wealth and influence opened doors for Tybalt and promised a life of comfort and privilige. For years everything was going according to his family's plans. Tybalt was poised to be the next head of his household after his father.

However, on his eighteenth birthday, Tybalt was attacked by bandits while on his routine horseride. While he was able to defend himself, there was just far too many of them for Tybalt to handle alone. A peasant came to his rescue and helped fend off. Thankful for his rescuer, Tybalt took the Peasant to his household and asked that he be rewarded and that a dinner be held to the peasents name. Tybalt's parents saw otherwise, they had already assumed that the peasant was the mastermind behind the bandit attacked and that he just sought the reward money. Guards came and seized the peasant and was executed no matter how much plea and negotiations on behalf the peasent Tybalt put up.

Tybalt grieved for the peasant, he felt guilty that he had brought him to his household only to get executed. No matter how much he tried to understand the reasoning behind the arrest and execution, he could not understand that they just assumed what they did because the man was poor. The man did not deserve that he thought, and vetured back into the village to find the man's family. He offered them some gold but the look the peasant family gave him cannot be erased with some gold. Tybalt decided then and there that he would and should atone for the death of the innocent peasant. He has since dedicated his life to stealing from the rich and giving it to the poor, a small brand of justice, Tybalt style. He figured, if the man's only fault was being poor then that could be solved.

Recently however, he ran into another traveler. A woman, they had decided to stick together since she was great company, up until her his only company had been trees and some birds. The arrangement is great, the only thing on Tybalt's mind is why is this girl wandering around this forest?
♫ Personality// The first impression people get from Tybalt is that he's a goofball, that and that his clothes are a little bit outlandish. But truly, Tybalt is quite serious about his cause. He just has a very playful and mischiveous side to him that comes out more often. Tybalt's outlook on life is that since he is already travelling from place to place hiding from the law being way too serious would just make life harder. Due to currently being wanted, Tybalt has generally kept people at bay, he does not want another innocent person hurt because of him.
♫ Fears // Most of all, his fear is that he'll be caught or that an innocent will be harmed because of him.
Kakorrhaphiophobia- Fear of failure or defeat.

♫ Music // Full Moon- Sonata Arctica
For the Sake of Revenge
♫ Miscellaneous // Tybalt still remembers everything that he learned as a noble.

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