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Champions

My Name Is: Valkyrie "Ky" Rose Summers
I am a ripe: 18 years old
I am happily a: Human/pixie
Last time I checked, I was: female
And I prefer: boys (heterosexual)
My life is as follows: Ky Summers was born in Dresden, but she didn't grow up there. After the apparent death of her mother, her father packed up and moved with her to Virginia. She lived there for most of her life. She picked up working odd jobs to help make ends meet, but there was never really enough money; years of relentless bullying made Ky cynical and tough. Her only real confidante was her father, who she loved to death. However, thanks to his dash of recklessness and lack of forethought, roles were often reversed in the household.

Her father died when Ky was 17, forcing her to move back to Dresden with the only family she had, her paternal grandmother. Ky has been in Dresden for a year, and strange things have been going on around her. Her grandmother seems to know that something is up, but she won't tell Ky a single thing. What Ky doesn't know is that her father's family carries the Champion bloodline. What neither of them know is that her mother was a pixie.
I tend to be a bit: distant. That's the first word to describe Ky. She isn't prone to making easy attachments to people, and is very much used to being an outsider. She's extremely down to earth and can be almost cruelly honest, but her social filter isn't exactly the best. When she relaxes, she can be a bit mischievious, and has no stipulations against breaking rules every now and again.
A picture speaks a thousand words:

My Rite: Ky's Rite is on her left shoulder.

Clairefirestar9mm

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Originally Posted by Marsyas

My Name Is: Viktor Alanzo
I am a ripe: 21
I am happily a: Vampire/Human
Last time I checked, I was: Male
And I prefer: Heterosexual
My life is as follows: I was born and raised in Dresden. My father died before I had even turned one and my mother refuses to talk about it for some reason so I don't ask. I grew up with my mother being overprotective and the elders seemed to watch me a little more carefully than the others. At times it seemed like when I did something wrong my punishment was worse than the other students but I've looked past that at this point of my life. I moved out of my mother's house when I turned 18 and have been living alone for some time now but I'm struggling. I have the weird cravings that come out of nowhere and I don't know what it is but I feel like I'm losing control over myself sometimes. This last time I looked in the mirror as the spells hit me and my eyes were slowly turning black. I'm not exactly sure what that means but I intend to find answers. . .
I tend to be a bit:Laid back most of the time. Viktor is very intellectual, which can sometimes lead him to overthink things. He does act on his instincts at moments which usually makes him seem aggressive, though not over the top. Viktor is a gentleman most of the time until you piss him off.
A picture speaks a thousand words:

My Rite: Viktor's rite is centered on his upper back.

Marsyas

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Originally Posted by Angelo

My Name Is: Jai'kar Mylen
I am a ripe: 19
I am happily a: Human
Last time I checked, I was: male
And I prefer: females.
My life is as follows: I grew up in Dresden. It's my home and always will be. Regardless, my life was fairly normal, except for my strength, speed, durability, etc. I've always been able to run faster and longer, hit harder, and take more punishment than others, which made me a natural for sports. I used to think that it was because my parents weren't actually my parents, a childish notion I know, but I've recently connected it to the silvery tattoo on my right arm. My father has mentioned that it makes me special, and that I got it shortly after my birth, which was supposedly very difficult for my mother.

Money-wise, growing up was pretty tough. I've always helped out on the farm we live on, herding cows and helping with the thousands of other chores. Still, farming isn't very profitable, and we never really had an excess of wealth. It wasn't too bad though. Being a great player really offset any embarrassment about being poorer than my peers.
I tend to be a bit: methodical. It's a common misconception that I'm “slow.” But that isn't the case at all. I just take my time and do things the right way the first time. Rushing causes nothing but harm. I also have a pretty good work ethic, having never really had the amount of free time that others have had.
A picture speaks a thousand words: Without the sword.

My Rite: Located on his right bicep.

Angelo

Creatures

My Name Is: Yuri Cassandra Aissla
I am a ripe: 18 years old
I am happily a: Werewolf
Last time I checked, I was: female
And I prefer: males (heterosexual)
My life is as follows: Yuri's mother is a werewolf from Russia, and her father is Alexander Aissla, the next in line for the Alpha position of their pack. Yuri, being the youngest of five as well as the only girl, was pampered by her mother; Yuri didn't quite like it and often ran away to be alone in the forest. Once she was old enough for school, she found a new escape- she's rather comfortable around humans, and is active in all sorts of clubs and athletics at the high school.

She's recently learned news that adds to the tension that's been building thanks to the disappearance of Eric, a boy she was friends with; her father is considering marking her as the next alpha over her eldest brother, Nicholai. Neither of them are happy about it, but Yuri isn't the kind of girl to run away anymore.

Her older brothers, in order from oldest to youngest, are Nicholai, Andrei, Grigory, Iosef and Dmitry.
I tend to be a bit: quirky and charismatic, Yuri is an odd composition of grace and tomboyishness. She can be rather rough-and-tumble, but she's quick to make friends and always has something nice to say. She has short temper, but more often then not she can joke herself out of a bad mood.
What you see is not what you get:

But This is what I really am:

(Clairefirestar9mm)

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Originally Posted by Quarter_Queen

My Name Is: Hyun-Seung Jeong
I am a ripe: A true lady never tells anyone their age. I look like I’m in my early twenties, though. I’d say about 21 or 22.
I am happily a: Vampire
Last time I checked, I was: Female
And I prefer: Well, I have played around a bit, since I’ve lived for quite a while. I prefer males, however. (Heterosexual)
My life is as follows: I was born in the quite fancy Victorian Era, in London, Britain. My family was one of the noble families. In fact, I’ll tell you a little secret, but shhhhh, keep it. Most of the noble families in London were vampires like me, and many are still alive to this day. The Victorian Era was a long period of peace, prosperity, refined sensibilities and national self-confidence for Britain. Because of this, I grew up taking many lessons of etiquette and academics. I especially liked theater and the arts, and still do now.

A few years ago, there was a great fire in London and many of other vampires were engulfed in the flames. It’s not widely known, but we consider fire our enemy. To keep our obscurity, we scattered all throughout the world. Though I would have preferred a large city like New York City or Las Vegas, I ended up in this small town called Dresden. There seem to be a few other vampires here, as well, even half-breeds…quite intriguing. This small town may in fact be worth my never-ending time.

I tend to be a bit: very straightforward, blunt, and to the point. I don’t like hiding things away from people, it just gets more complicated that way. I’m often described as “so graceful that it would break any ballerina’s heart.” I attract people like a light attracts flies, but I don’t usually make friends with them because, well…I am a vampire after all. I am quite intelligent, refined, and ladylike.
What you see is not what you get:

But This is what I really am:

Quarter_Queen

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Originally Posted by sdgfam08

[ SIZE="1"]My Name Is: Fee
I am a ripe: 129
I am happily a: pixie
Last time I checked, I was: Female
And I prefer: To be honest both are nice.
My life is as follows:
Fee is the last of her family of five. They had been killed off when she was a young pixie. She watched as the humans took them away and killed them. Fee's parents hide her under the house where no human dared to look. She harbors a bit of anger towards the human, but would never do anything to hurt them to bad. She longs to see pixies like her in this town, but know its a long stretches. She lives in a small house close to the woods where she can run about in her true form. For a living she makes children's clothing from her home, but what people don't know is that she uses her magic for most of her work. She goes to the dinner once in a while to mess with people in the littlest ways.
I tend to be a bit:
Fee at times can be very aggressive, though she tries to keep it down. She has the temper of an Irish red head, and when she causes trouble, and the trouble doesn't go her way her temper is even worse. She's only happy when most people around her a miserable.
What you see is not what you get: This is what I look like with out the wings of course.

But This is what I really am:

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Sdgfam08

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Originally Posted by Angelo

My Name Is: Itzli Paendrag
I am a ripe: 127 years old.
I am happily a: Faerie.
Last time I checked, I was: female
And I prefer: boys.
My life is as follows: My life has always been pretty hard. It really isn't my fault though. See, I was born left-handed, and have some serious allergies to certain plants, mostly flowers. This means that I'm not a true Faerie to the others, something that they shun and ridicule me for. So I live away from them all on a farm by the village. I'm pretty sure that that makes them happy or something.

The family on the farm is nice though. They take care of my tree without me having to ask, and the fruit is always enough to keep me full, though I have to make sure to store enough to last through the winter. I'm pretty sure that they don't know I'm there, but that's fine with me. I like being alone. It gives me time to play my music and paint.

Having never finished school, I can't read, write, or do math very well, though I have the basics down. It's a bit of a pain when I need to trade for something or read a notice, but I've been practicing. It's getting easier gradually, but that's to be expected, right?
I tend to be a bit: aloof. I'm a happy enough person, but I don't feel comfortable around others, which makes me shut up tighter than an oyster. It's just that I don't speak much, or get involved at all, that makes me seem distant and cold. I'm pretty laid back by myself though. I love to just sit in the sun and play my music or paint. There's nothing better!
What you see is not what you get:

But This is what I really am:

Angelo

Humans

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Originally Posted by Graxdon

My Name Is: Khallos
I am a ripe: 23
Last time I checked, I was: Male
And I prefer: Woman
My life is as follows: I used to be a simple watchmaker, I grew up and married my high school sweet heart, and we were in love. Then she was murdered, viciously, and brutally. I know it was one of the... monsters. It must have been, the way she was found, cut to pieces, no human would've engaged in such savagery. I started studying then, studying the creatures that we have allowed to infiltrate this place, and I've begun to take my vengeance. The papers call me a serial killer, the police force is offering a reward for information about me, but I won't stop. I refuse to stop until they're all dead and gone. During one of my 'hunts' I was hurt and lost my eye. I managed to persuade the doctors that it was an accident in my workshop, but I think I've kindled suspicion. No matter, I won't stop, can't stop.
I tend to be a bit: Cold, distant, depressive
A picture speaks a thousand words:

Graxdon

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Originally Posted by fishyfey

My Name Is: Sebastian Samuels
I am a ripe: 24 years old
Last time I checked, I was: male
And I prefer: women
My life is as follows: My brother and I grew up together in Dresden. He is eight years younger than I am, so we never really hung out much and I always felt like I had my annoying kid brother tagging along. I left Dresden to go off to college and study biology when I graduated high school but tragedy brought me back home when I was 20. I was in my second year of school when I got the phone call that my parents had been out of town and killed by a drunk driver in an accident. They were dead instantly. That left me to drop out of school, make funeral arrangements, and adopt my kid brother. He was only 12 at the time so I had to stay in Dresden to take care of him. I took over my parent’s bakery “Sweet Treats” and have been working there for the last four years. Perhaps I’ve lost my chance to get out of this town and make a real career for myself. I hope not, but I still need to be here for Andy at least until he becomes an adult.
I tend to be a bit: Everyone says that I am always happy and am forever smiling. I guess it is true that I do always smile and that makes everyone think that things are ok. I just smile and pretend. If I have a problem I cover my feelings with jokes and pretend cheer. Most people think I am a very nice person.
A picture speaks a thousand words:

Fishyfey

My Name Is: Andrew Samuels (You can call me Andy)
I am a ripe: 16 years old
Last time I checked, I was: male
And I prefer: women or men
My life is as follows: I am a junior in high school. Probably don’t hang out with the best crowd, but what do I care and who is going to stop me? My life so far – crap. I was a lonely outcast kid whose parents died and whose brother dropped out to adopt me. All my life I’ve been a burden on people. I hate working at the bakery, but I do it part time to help out my bro; to help ease my burden on him. We get along alight, but he is always trying to smother me. It’s like he doesn’t understand that he isn’t our parents and never will be.
I tend to be a bit: I am fun to be around but can be moody and angsty. Curiosity is my middle name. I always want to know what is going on and once I do, I usually want to cause mischief. All in fun of course.
A picture speaks a thousand words:

Fishyfey