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Anna Goldwin Site Owner Female |
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Full Name: Anna Lynn Goldwin Nickname: Anna Age: 23 "Young, yes, but keep in mind that I got my PHD at age eighteen." Gender: Female Physical Description: "I'm capable of much more then it seems." Anna seems small and frail. She's a total height of 5'4" and her body is sleek and slight. She has the curves of a girl, but unlike others, hers are less defined and she has nearly no hips. She's extremely thin without seeming sick or ill, just delicate. Her dark red hair rolls along her shoulder blades in soft curls. Not springy ones, but loose waves. Anna's eyes are abright that seem to roll like crashing waves when she's angry. Despite her petite form, Anna's body can handle vigorous activity and workouts, and her personality is harsh and strict. She appears to be the type of girl who has a compassionate heart and cares for every animal and person alike, but she's nearly the exact opposite. History: "What can I say? I loved attention so I always aimed to exceed expectations." As a child, Anna lived in a small town where everyone knew everyone's business. Her parents were sweet and doting and her brother was a high school dropout. She'd always been brilliant, but not by gift of birth for none of her family had ever graduated highschool. When she first knew she wanted to be at the top of the charts, was when she was featured in the newspaper for being the first ever girl to skip a grade in the little hillbilly town. Pictures were taken, people gossiped, and the article was fabulous. At this, she knew she wanted this sort of attention daily. She wanted to get out of the hillbilly town and make a name for herself. Anna wanted to be rich and make smarts famous. So she always aimed higher, better, and faster. Soon, she had her own column in the town newspaper and when she graduated high school at twelve her story was nationalized. The extra attention pushed her harder and she soon was the proud owner of a fabulous penthouse apartment in New York, owned a booming business at 17, all while working on her P.H.D, which she acquired at eighteen. Whenever Anna feels something is impossible, she takes out that very first article and reads it to herself. She wasn't asked to be apart of the Premier Academy quarantine. She went to them. Using her power, at 20, she found out who ran them and insisted she be taken into their staff. She was put on as a janitor and while this insulted her, she soon clawed her way up to owning the facility herself. |
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Summer Administrator Female |
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Full Name: Summer Raine Abell Nickname: Summer Age: 18 Gender:Female Physical Description:The woman stands at about 5'4 and has long flowing brown hair. Her eyes are a bright green color. History:Her history wasn't a very nice one. She stabbed a girl when she was sixteen. Since then she had been going in and out of court until finally she was sent to the Academy. In her eyes was a different story. The girl she stabbed was trying to kill her, so she used self defense |
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Daemon Administrator Male 25 years old |
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Full Name: { Daemon } Nickname: {Eyes} Age: {19} Gender: {Male} Physical Description: {Tall, a few inchs over six feet. One of his eyes is dark blue, well the other is completely white. The white eye is a glass eye. his hair is long, coming down just above his shoulders. its a dark ebony color, with a matte look to it hardly being shinny. His figure is skinny, with mildly toned muscles. He has a tattoo on his upper right arm. It is scroll, with the saying "The Angel of Death Spairs the Worthy, But his Sythe Carries No Mercy." at the bottom of the scroll it looks as if the paper is crumbling away. Down his arm.} History: {Daemon's life was your typical suburban life. He lived in a house with his Parents and two sisters. He was the oldest of the three, the middle sister being 2 years younger then him. And the youngest sister being 3 years younger than him. It wasn't until his 8th grade year that things started going down hill. One day in class he was having pain, and trouble seeing out of his one eye. Telling his parents they took him to the doctor. After not being able to figure out the cause of the pain and impaired vision the Doctor sent them to the emergancy room. After just a few test they found cancer cells had grown in Daemons eye. The spread was pretty great. The doctors began treatment right away. The removed the inflicted eye immediatly, replacing it with a glass eye. The operation was a success and all the cancer had been removed. From then on he was put into remission and learning to live with one eye. When he got back to school his friends all thought his glass eye was cool, and Daemon started switching them out. Getting cool desings on his fake eye. After being out of school well being treated he was able to join back into school half way through his sophmore year. He was in advanced classes all through out middle school so he had the grades nessecary to seemlessly go back to school. His home lif started to dwindle though. The bills from the hospital taking a toll on the entire family. It started slowly, little argument about trival things between his parents. Then as time went on, and summer began, he spent more and more time at home. Each passing day the stress and frustration built up. stern talking turned into yelling, and yelling turned into screaming. Daemon soon found himself staying night after night with friends. Just to avoid the fighting. This was his summer. When scholl started back up he had to spend nights at home though. One day, just a few weeks into school he came home to his father getting into his car, and speeding off down the street. When he went in side he found his mother in the living room crying on the couch. He tried all he could to comfort her but she just kept crying. Pushing him away, finally done hearing his words of comfort, she went up stairs to her room. Leaving Daemon alone. That night he went to bed, confused at what had happened. And he couldn't help but feel guilt for this. It was his treatment his sickness that drove this wedge between his parents. That put this stress on the family. Waking up in the middle of the night, to his sister screaming he rushed to see the problem. His sister, Lisa, Was standing at there parents door. Tears streaming down her face. Hurrying over he took his sister in his arms, looking into his parents room. There, from the ceiling fan, hung his mother. Lifeless. he froze for a moment. Slamming the door shut he told his sister to get there other sister and take her out side. Call 9-1-1 once they were out on the porch, to get help. Once the cops showed up everything started to blur. A week later he was at his Granparents living with them and his sisters. A few weeks later he was back in school. He met this Guy, Nathan, who he ended up hanging out with. Nathan showed him a whole new world. Daemon began going to parties, doing drugs drinking. Not really having a care. He wasn't lashing out though, or trying to numb himself. He was sad but, things happened out of his control. He understood that. The guilt was still there, but what could he have done? One day he came home and his Granparents met him at the door. Acompanied by two strange men in suits. There converstaion consisted of how he had begun to slip off the tracks and they were sending him away to this instiution for just a short while, thats what the men said anyway...} |
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Nianna Administrator Female |
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Full Name: Nianna Rose Hathoway Nickname: Nia Age: 19 Gender: Female Physical Description: Nianna stands at a height of 5'3" and has a slim curvy build that looks almost skeletal. Her skin is a sickly pale and her eyes were once a bright alluring blue, but have now faded to a misty grey. Her hair is the only thing still vibrent about this poor girl. It's a bright blue and it falls in straight locks down to about her mid back. History: Nianna was born into a rich family with one twin sister named Nyx. Her mother was a world famous actress and her father was a successful C.E.O Unfortunatly for her, the two of them were always gone. Never giving her and her sister the loving attention a mother and father should. Instead, the two of them a nanny to care for them, but the problem with this was that the nannies were always changing. She'd have one nanny for a few years, grow attached, and then she'd be fired or quit. Nianna could have anything in the world but the one thing she wanted. Attention. At twelve, her mother was murdered and the family was thrown into an emotional period of grief and pain. On top of it, the press was all over the family, allowing them no privacy what-so-ever. Stories were made up about her mothers death, claiming that the beautiful young actress had been involved with drugs and gangs. While none of them were true, they practically destroyed the Hathoway family's reputation and her father was crushed. He lost his job within the year and was forced to stay home.
The first two years after her mothers death were hard. Nyx and her sister had to practically drag her father out the door every morning to his new job as a waiter. But finally the two girls and their father were getting time together and growing closer. He had been a wonderful hunter before their mothers death, and taught them everything he knew. Two months after the twins had turned fourteen, her father fell ill, and, without their former money, they were unable to pay medical bills. He died within the year, leaving poor Nyx Hathoway and her sister alone. In his will, Mr. Hathoway left her his hunting equipment and his wedding ring. Her sister got their mothers wedding ring and half of the equipment.
After a speedy funeral, Nianna and her twin were forced into the foster care program and separated violently, tossed from family to family. Never belonging anywhere.
While Nyx found homes easily Nianna stayed more in group housing systems due to her constant fighting. Finally she was put into a home and no matter how hard she tried to get out of this family they would not let her go. In her eyes they were controlling her so she acted out. She had gotten involved in gangs and drugs, the exact things that tore their family reputation to shreds. In the end she was nearly killed by a gunshot during a gang fight. After the shooting she found another way to rebel against her foster parents. She became everything they despised. And the family had been feuding up until she was sent away for a mental illness. |
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Bruce Westbrooke Moderator Male 27 years old |
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Full Name: { Bruce William Westbrooke} Nickname: {Bruce} Age: {20} Gender: {Male} Physical Description: Bruce happens to be one of those guys you walk away when you see him. He towers to 5'8 and weighs 170 pounds with an athletic muscular build. Hes not the average man, this guy has scary brown eyes, black as night hair.} History: {Bruce grew up as a troubled child. His father, a scientist at a heroshima plant in Japan, and his mother whom had been a dentist as well in Japan. Never to be a fathered figure, Bruce grew up trying to take care of himself, which lead him to drugs and violence. Always fighting in school and spending summer nights on the streets causing trouble. As the years grew on, the more his family rejected him, the more hateful he became towards them. His mind began growing darker, and his heart became even colder. In school Bruce was always rejected in groups, and never had any friends. All he ever wanted was to have someone to talk to. Sickening as he was he realized he could make his own friends. Yeah, he thought, he could do that. Thinking of how he could get away with it, kids who would bully him he would lure into the dark alley near his home to "hangout". Here he would get them strung out, and murder them. Then taking their bodies back inside his basement, and making "friends" out of their body parts. He would tell his "friends" all about his next victim, and how he would kill them. He was sick and he knew it, but he didnt care, because he knew no one had cared about him or if he died. He would always be smart to lock the basement door when his parents arrived from long hours of work. He knew what would happen if they found out what , or who was down there. Alot would ask what did he do with their oragans after dismantaling the bodies. He would blend hearts, intestines, and other limbs/organs in a giant rotary machine, and spill the flesh like mixture into the sewers. Bruce had gotten his friends, but soon enough the police had gotten him. He awoke in a hospital, unaware of his surroundings he began to scream, Louder and louder. But no one heard him. His mouth was covered with a cloth. A doctor came in and told him he had never seen a mentally ill patent such as he was. The police had found out that he had killed his fellow classmates in cold blood dismanteling the bodies and creating his "friends" in the figures he wanted. Bruce was then summoned to court the following week and pled to insanity as his Attourney said. He was now inside a mental ward where countless hours go by without a word.
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Harley VonMundt Moderator Female 24 years old |
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Full Name: Harley Nocturne VonMundt Nickname: Harley Age: 19 Gender: Female Physical Description: With an unusual pear shaped torso, what she doesn't have on her chest she makes up for with her hips. Standing 5'5, her long unkept locks fall to her midback, shining a duller version of it's once shining exspresso. Her iris's hold an unatural foggy color, it's thought that they where once blue before her accident. Her right eye is marked by an almost vein like scar, as well as one lining the left side of her face begining at her lips, flushing the skin around it pink compaired to her pale complexion. History: Not much is know about the life of Harley before she turned sixteen, not even she knows exactly what happened to her. Though it's believed she comes from a prestegided family who sold her of ashamed of her illness, though it is truely unkown if she could have once gazed upon the world or if she was born blind. If you ask her, she'll simply tell you of the elderly couple that took her in after finding her colapsed in an ally one evening near there home. After discovering her blindness, they offered to let her stay with them, even going so far as to name her. To call her blind isn't truely correct at all, she see's, but not physically. Premonitions of coming event's take homes in her dreams on an occasional night. Some being so accurate that even the elders who took her in though of her as mad, as did the community around her. But having pity on Harley, the couple let no one remove her from their home, or atleast until they passed. It was then that the community took the chance to put her away for good. So begining her life at the academy.... |
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Sebastian Lightwood Moderator Male 24 years old |
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Full Name: { Ex: Anna Lynn Goldwin} Nickname: {Ex: Anna} Age: {Characters can be any age. If it is under 15 please message me or an admin first.} Gender: {Male or female} Physical Description: {Please be detailed. You can post pictures in your profile. If you don't know how message me and I can walk you through it.} History: {Please be detailed! No "Rp to find out!"} |