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 Posted: Fri Jul 01, 2011 9:41 pm
 Society: Wrathan society includes a heavy court life, often coinciding with Lust's lively parties, and the royals of Wrath might have often found themselves in their allies' borders. Wrathans have a central church, though the temporal heirs have sufficiently squashed the influence that the church once had as a political power. There are four states within Wrath's borders, all of which will be ruled by a prince or a princess' husband while they play the fief to an overruling king - this role is to be taken by Lincoln Masterson in the future.
They are in a "golden age" for literature, relishing in rich, courtly poems to their loves.
Daily Life for Non-nobles: But life for your average person in Wrath's borders is very routine, and activities revolve around an agrarian calendar.
Most of the time is spent working the land, and trying to grow enough food to survive another year. Church feasts mark sowing and reaping days, and occasions when peasant and lord could rest from their labors.
Social activities are important, and every citizen in a medieval town are expected to attend. Fairs with troubadours and acrobats performing in the streets…merchants selling goods in the town square…games of chance held at the local tavern…tournaments featuring knights from near and abroad…these are just some of the ways medieval peasants spend their leisure time. Medieval weddings are cause for the entire town to celebrate.
Known for: Ale, Sausage, known as the Land of the Thinkers and Poets. Execution by Wheel.
Terrain: Land Locked. The northern third of the country is flat terrain crossed by northward-flowing watercourses. Wetlands and marshy conditions are found close to the northern border.
Moving south, central Wrath features rough and somewhat patternless hilly and mountainous countryside, some of it formed by ancient volcanic activity. The Arder valley cuts through the western part of this region. The central uplands continue east and north as far as the wetlands.
Southern Wrath's landforms are defined by various linear hill and mountain ranges like the two adjacent ranges of the Rathi and Fury Alb and the Black Forest. The Alps on the southern border are the highest mountains, but relatively little Alpine terrain lies within Wrath, but in it's surrounding
Wrath's climate is temperate, with cool, cloudy, wet winters and summers and in the south occasional warm wind. The greater part of Wrath lies in the cool/temperate climatic zone in which humid westerly winds predominate. In the northwest and the north the climate is extremely oceanic and rain falls all the year round. Winters there are relatively mild and summers comparatively cool.
Military: Individual soldiers are first rate, command structures, staff organisation and generalship used to be a hit-and-miss affair, more dependent on the martial skills of the King and the individual members of the Wrathan nobility who dominated the military profession.
Now, Wrath trains mercilessly, striving to be more like Envy's military. It is the second best out of all ten kingdoms.
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Posted: Fri Jul 01, 2011 9:42 pm
Lincoln Masterson ◄ ◄ ◄ cideonxxxxxxxxxxxx    xxxxxx
[ ȶ | ћ | e | Ɍ | u | ɗ | ɨ | ɱ | e | n | ȶ | s ]... N a m e : Lincoln MastersonS p e c i e s : Human G e n d e r : Male A g e : 29 H e i g h t : 6'3" W e i g h t : 180 lbsE y e s : Emerald greenS k i n T o n e : very fair, but more chalky than alabaster (especially in sunlight) S e x : Bisexual B u i l d : Lincoln is well-muscled, a bit broad, but not necessarily stocky. He wears all black which hides his frame a little, and his armor also seems to make him look a touch smaller than he really is. O t h e r N o t a b l e F e a t u r e s : Hard to see, as he almost always has his gloves on, are a set of old scars on his left palm and the undersides of his right fingers. He also has something that looks like a very recent puncture wound, which is on the left side of his chest, just below his heart.xxxxxx[ ȶ | ћ | e | Ρ | σ | s | ɨ | ȶ | ɨ | σ | n ]... K i n g d o m : Kingdom of Wrath C l a s s : Royal O c c u p a t i o n : Heir A l l i e s : Corrine Masterson. Slightly on preferable terms with most royals of Sinful kingdoms. The royal family of Envy, in particular (especially Altonair, Nathaniel, and Evony Wood). On good terms with Skylar VanHolt, Cat Gavini, and Valas Enteri. E n e m i e s : The royals of Fortitude, and their citizens/soldiers in general, not personally.xxxxxx[ ȶ | ћ | e | H | ɨ | s | ȶ | σ | r | ӌ ]... H i s t o r y : Lincoln was the firstborn (and only pureblood) of the king and queen of Wrath. Rumors of his death were greatly exaggerated because an attempted assassination left him so near death that the royal healer gave up on him, and some of his siblings arrived at Veritas' castle before finding out differently. While in the dark libido between life and death, Lincoln's consciousness was 'approached' by a demon who promised to help him live in exchange for his soul. Like anyone, Lincoln feared death and made the deal. Of course, no one in such a situation reads the fine print. Instead of giving up his soul when he dies, Lincoln is actually losing it bit by bit on a daily basis. More than likely he'll be dead in five years or less, but he's the only one who knows about his deal and some of the consequences. Though he does not realize it (nor would the demon tell him), technically he's mostly dead. Not a zombie in the sense of popular media, but his breathing and eating (the little that he does) is mostly habit, as his body does not require this caretaking as much as it did before. Some magics will not affect him like they should, or at least in a different way than planned, because of this. Since he was raised to one day rule from the moment of his birth, Lincoln is experienced in both politics and actual fighting/strategizing. He was also taught the good sense to know his limits and seek expertise in matters beyond his ken. P e r s o n a l i t y : The heir prefers to listen than to speak, though mainly to try to figure out all the angles of matters his allies (and enemies) are worried abuot. He will not hesitate to speak up if he feels it is necessary. The heir was raised to restrict his volatile emotions (both negative and positive), and to hide their expression. He has many secrets, and would respect those of his family or allies if they told him in confidence. Lincoln is not very trusting of anyone who isn't his family, but accepting it, he can still relax a fration around strangers because he plans not to be surprised by any double-dealing. While a master at politics, Lincoln's word is his solid bond, and he would die before breaking it. He cares very much about his kingdom's welfare, and had big plans for it. Though he would not consider a commoner an equal, he would not disregard their life as useless either. He believes in the metaphor of worker ants being the arms that feed their colony, and without their human equivalents, his kingdom would fall apart as an anthill without its workers. His natural rage is kept on a superbly tight leash, and muzzled for good measure. It is his inner strength, though it is rare any might see it's true face (and live afterward). L i k e s : As a slave to formality, Lincoln enjoys seeing it in others, and would respect anyone who treated him (and his family) with respect. He is quick to judge, but not only open-minded to a change of opinion, he would not admit to the first impression before he was sure it was well-founded. People of strong character (he may not like them, but he likes that they stand firm for their ideals). Because of his battle experience, he enjoys the scent of blood and wild chaos of a battle; his state of being somewhat-dead has increased his sense of smell to the crimson substance, though dulled it otherwise to everything else. D i s l i k e s : Rude and uncouth people. Persons of royal rank who are more puppets than rulers. He hates unfounded opinions made by uneducated fools. Because the rest of his siblings are all only half-siblings, he hates persons who think less of illegitimate royals on the basis of their half-heritage. Also despises prejudice of half-race persons since several of his own siblings are far from human. A little bit biased against elves and some other races, but not to make a big deal out of it, and his opinions are not set in stone.
xxxxxx[ ȶ | ћ | e | A | ɗ | ɗ | ɨ | ȶ | ɨ | σ | n | s ]... P o w e r : The ability, if one might call it that, of his body to be able to sustain more than average wounds in comparison to another person. More specifically, the cutting of a vital artery might not be so vital on Lincoln - as his blood has a bit of a congealed quality to it, he may not bleed out as quickly as a normal person. ]xxxxxxxxxx P o w e r S t r e n g t h s : It certainly does not make him immortal (the irony would make him chuckle), but might give him a few more minutes or a little bit of leeway in a fight.]xxxxxxxxxx P o w e r W e a k n e s s e s : First off, it would seem a thing of evil, or a bad omen to many people, with the addition of possibly exposing him as different. It is not so much that it can weaken him, but moreso that it is a tangible proof of his status as a not-quite alive, where he does not have the full soul that a normal person has.]xxxxxxxxxx P o w e r M a s t e r y : 5 W e a p o n s : A black steel sword with the emblem of Wrath on the hilt, and a long dagger of similar make, hidden on his person at all times. 
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Posted: Sun Sep 04, 2011 9:54 pm
Stefan Masterson ◄ ◄ ◄ cideonxxxxxxxxxxxx  xxxxxx
[ ȶ | ћ | e | Ɍ | u | ɗ | ɨ | ɱ | e | n | ȶ | s ]... N a m e : Stefan MastersonS p e c i e s : half-human/half-fey G e n d e r : Male A g e : 24 H e i g h t : 6'6" W e i g h t : 275 lbsE y e s : gray/light yellowS k i n T o n e : slightly tanned S e x : straight B u i l d : extremely muscular with a solid frame O t h e r N o t a b l e F e a t u r e s : Stefan has very masculine features with the pointed exception of gossamer, bee-like wings that appear from his natural ether (a form of magic energy) if he wishes for them, or when he gets very heated (and which make the situation of his temper worse). The prince is ambidextrous, though he has been noted to use his left hand more often, especially around his eldest brother. He also has a scar on his right upper arm, from a deep stab wound made when he was 16. A less brutal-but more emotionally hurtful-scar from age 12 is on his lower left abdomen, starting a bit above the hip. It's a long line down to his upper thigh, made by a mercenary who'd forcibly denuded the young prince, when the boy had a sweet countenance from his fey nature, something that had tempted the man to destroy his innocence. Stefan managed to defend himself, and his dignity, but it was a close call. Perhaps the event is mainly to blame for the way Stefan trusts almost no one, and how he hates his fey side all the more.xxxxxx[ ȶ | ћ | e | Ρ | σ | s | ɨ | ȶ | ɨ | σ | n ]... K i n g d o m : Kingdom of Wrath C l a s s : Royal O c c u p a t i o n : Prince A l l i e s : Family members somewhat, except for the king of Wrath E n e m i e s : Unknown, but several assassination attempts make it clear that they exist. Possibly the King of Wrath, but has no proof.xxxxxx[ ȶ | ћ | e | H | ɨ | s | ȶ | σ | r | ӌ ]... H i s t o r y : Stefan is the son of the Queen of Wrath and a male fairy who liked to visit her room (one of the few places where plants were welcome, as the real gardens are a barren wasteland where very few things grow). This father-figure appeared as a normal bee to the queen often, and on one day she had a particularly nasty fight with her husband about one of his bastards, the fairy became human. He was a handsome specimen, and though he did not speak much, he gave her comfort of the carnal sort. At the very least, he was a distraction for her. In due time, the queen gave birth to their son, Stefan, who she forced the king to accept as a Masterson based on the fact that he had sired more than a few bastards and passed on the name and royal lineage to as well. The fairy parent returned after 3 years, to ask for the queen to give him the child. The queen refused, not wanting to lose him as she had heard tales of human children being taken permanently by the fey folk. The fairy returned every year until the child, always angelic looking, was 13. The queen denied him once more, and the fairy shook his head while looking sad. It was then that he explained, saying the child would always be half human and half fairy, but because he never got a chance to be gifted by his side of the family, his human heritage would be more overpowering. In effect, perhaps Stefan would live to be 90 (a better amount than most humans), but not much older than that, as a true half-breed might live to at least 300 years. His body and features would also be more human, taking after the queen's family than that of the fairy. The queen regretted the chance for her son to live a longer life that he should have had right to, but she felt prideful that he would be more human, which she considered more respectable.
As Stefan grew up, the queen mother was sure to approve of his more human qualities, such as strength, fighting prowess, and Wrathian nature. She (as well as most everyone else in the castle) did not show nearly any support for his fairy attributes, such as his connection with nature, sensitivity to animals, and liking of sweet tastes and sweet smells. He thinks he hates most of nature now, and he has become interested in mechanical things, such as clockworks. When he is alone however, he can't help but need to meditate in the outdoors, though he hates himself for it. He is a very torn individual, unable to find peace in much of anything.
Stefan is a loyal member of Wrath, who hates people in general, but not the whole of the country. Only because of Lincoln is he assured a role of power (though only after the heir would become king). He would give his life for his family, though he sincerely doubts many would do the same for him. While some of the princes have made friends with outsiders to gain an escape from the family, Stefan could not even do that, for outsiders seem to mock his heritage even more. P e r s o n a l i t y : Stefan, since he has been raised to hate himself in a sense, is an irate individual who is not very friendly to anyone. He feels his family truly hates him (even though the majority just like to poke a little fun at him, without true malice), but he wants nothing more than their approval. He tried to become a good warrior for them, but though he is a formidable one, he has no head for strategy, and has never been as notable as Lucas and Lincoln for being able to command. He can be quite rude to strangers, but it stems from his angry nature, not from any feelings of superiority based on being royalty. In fact, he has a bit of an inferiority complex from his upbringing, as he has not been complimented or praised many times in his life. Though he is often angry, when he is distracted and lost in his thoughts, his face relaxes and one can almost see the gentler fey nature in him. He is at heart a good man, not one to be unnecessarily cruel, only to snap at someone because he feels as if everyone's mocking him. He will do small and sneaky things to apologize to someone he feels he lost his temper on (most being quite thoughtful and sincere actions). L i k e s : To be alone, sometimes outside surrounded by nature, sometimes inside a room with gears and cogs all around him. He feels depressed and self-hate when he's outside, then comes in and starts feeling twitchy, then goes back out and the cycle continues. Enjoys sweet desserts, flowers, and light fragrances, but would never admit to it. D i s l i k e s : Almost everybody. The simple beauty of nature. Being found inadequate. Losing. Fey, faeries, and fairies (especially if they act familiar because they sense he's like them). Being laughed at to his face. Being laughed at behind his back. People flirting with him openly, especially men. xxxxxx[ ȶ | ћ | e | A | ɗ | ɗ | ɨ | ȶ | ɨ | σ | n | s ]... P o w e r : Though he has pushed away as much of his fey heritage as he can, Stefan is still what he is, and contains the ability to fashion spells with the ease of a mage. He has however, no education on the matter, but with a little bit of training (if he could get his mind centered to want it as well), he might be pretty adept with at least the simple spells. ]xxxxxxxxxx P o w e r S t r e n g t h s : It is inherent in his nature, though he's never tried to strengthen it. Being from Wrath, it could gain a boost from his rage too. ]xxxxxxxxxx P o w e r W e a k n e s s e s : Has no idea that he has it, nor how to even start using it. ]xxxxxxxxxx P o w e r M a s t e r y : 1 P o w e r : As his father, Stefan should be able to turn into a bee (larger than normal but otherwise identical). However, it is a spell that would use more than a bit of magic. ]xxxxxxxxxx P o w e r S t r e n g t h s : Great way to spy on people, or to be left alone. ]xxxxxxxxxx P o w e r W e a k n e s s e s : He cannot do so under ANY circumstances as he doesn’t even have the slightest clue it’s even possible. His mother never shared much about his father. ]xxxxxxxxxx P o w e r M a s t e r y : negative zillion W e a p o n s : Stefan can wield most weapons with average ability (swords, daggers, bow, staff, etc). His favorites, and thus the ones he has an advanced proficiency with, are a pair of battle axes made specifically for him by the master weaponsmith of Wrath. They would require a two handed approach by all but the largest of men, and as such, Stefan can handle them both one-handed with surpassing dexterity and competence. Being a victim of several assassination attempts, he wisely keeps them on holsters at his sides at all times, which may make him look rather menacing.
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Posted: Sun Sep 04, 2011 9:55 pm
Lucas Masterson ◄ ◄ ◄ Username herexxxxxxxxxxxx  xxxxxx[ ȶ | ћ | e | Ɍ | u | ɗ | ɨ | ɱ | e | n | ȶ | s ]... N a m e : Lucas Masterson S p e c i e s : Half Human - Half Siren G e n d e r : Male A g e : 20 years old H e i g h t : 6'' 4 W e i g h t : 195lbs E y e s : Dark Brown S k i n T o n e : Bronze S e x : Straight B u i l d : Very muscular, broad shoulders and well defined muscles. O t h e r N o t a b l e F e a t u r e s : Lucas has a scar on his left shoulder from where a blade sliced through his skin when he was thirteen. xxxxxx[ ȶ | ћ | e | Ρ | σ | s | ɨ | ȶ | ɨ | σ | n ]... K i n g d o m : Wrath C l a s s : Prince O c c u p a t i o n : Liuetenant of the Military A l l i e s : His sister and brother Lincoln E n e m i e s : None as of now xxxxxx[ ȶ | ћ | e | H | ɨ | s | ȶ | σ | r | ӌ ]... H i s t o r y : The twin's story starts out before their birth, or even before their conception.Their father sought after the perfect weapon, he wanted children that would be that. When he met Anya a siren, he found that he could have that. He courted her and when she finally gave into his call he bedded her. This was more than just mere sex it was a ritual to create the perfect children. He took a powerful mage with him on this night an a spell was preformed to make his children take more after the siren that was embedded in their mother's body and to more or less make the human in them such a smallest of amounts that wouldn't show in them. Just enough so that if questioned he could prove that the child was indeed his.
Anya soon was with child and to everyones surprise she gave birth to two twins (Mishka and Lucas). They were the youngest of wrath and dread instantly fell upon the kingdom. The princess had been born with out so much of a cry and her father and mother feared she was a still born. In-comparison to Lucas who had come out in true wrath fashion, screaming at the top of his lungs. It wasn't until the tiny infant opened her eyes and looked up at him, with a single look deep with in those blue pools that said she knew more than what a baby should know.
The King was pleased that his children were both alright even though he'd only expected one child, a healthy male he was all the more pleased to know that he had a daughter to cherish. None the less the King loved both his new children and Lucas quickly grew into a child along the side of his twin sister. He loved her dearly and it seemed she felt the same way for him. Though he constantly had this habit of being pulled into her musical sessions and had to listen to her as she played. He didn't mind, ones his sister got good at playing. It was actually very enjoyable. Though his heart never truly laid in the same areas his quiet sister's did. He loved to fight, to pick and win fights, to in secret learn how to use a weapons. The young prince also had one of the worst tempers that was easily triggered.
When Lucas was ten he was taken from his home and thrown into the military. He was the youngest there and quickly taken under the wing of a General known as Maliki. Who also happened to be his cousin on his mother's side. Unlike his mother or himself Maliki had no traits of the siren. As he put it, it completely skipped him, but the older man wasn't in the least bit concerned about this. Yet it made Lucas wonder if it had skipped him as well. Yet he later learned at the age of thirteen that it had not but he wasn't exactly like most siren's he had heard of. He as able to bring about not only lust and desire but wrath. This was discovered when he was sparring with another young lad and with his anger growing beneath the surface he spoke to the other youth. With in seconds the youth's appearance changed, anger ebbing into his features as he launched his attack on the young prince. Fear hit Lucas far before the sharp end of the sward pierced his shoulder. He was unaware that he was able to do this, he knew about the seduction but not this. Not the pure rage his voice could create.
Maliki thankfully intervened and saved his young cousin from being hacked to bits and the boy was taken to isolation to cool off. Lucas's wounds were tended to and he was off duty for a couple of days and taken to a local place away from the military to heal. There he met Melrose. A beautiful and charming young woman who quickly stole the prince's heart. Though he was to young to really know what to do with it, let alone what love was considering his father and step mother never showed an ounce of it toward one another. But none the less the two began to grow close as time went by and marriage was discussed between the two. Yet the prince kept putting it off because they were so young and he wasn't sure how his family would react because she wasn't a princess or the daughter of a lord, she was a servant. Their union probably could never be but the young royal was resilient in finding ways to get what he wanted.
Yet the two were not allowed their lives to become permanently intertwined. At the age of sixteen Lucas lost the first woman he'd ever fallen in love with. Through out all of this he and his twin kept contact through their telepathic bond. Yet he managed to learn how to block her from time to time and also somehow managed to keep her from learning of Melrose. Yet he feared that when she passed he wouldn't be able to keep that bit from Mishka. So he placed up a telepathic block that enabled her from penitrating his mind. He didn't want Mishka to know or worry about him like she'd done in the past finding it best to sever the connection so that she would not know. It killed him doing this but he felt it had to be done. He could feel her every night trying to push her way through but was unsuccessful at her tast. Which caused the young prince more pain.
It took the prince many years before he reopened this bond with his twin. In fact it wasn't till he came to the Veritas' kingdom that he'd spoken to her. After his father requested he fall back from the battle lines. He was a prince first he'd said. Lucas obliged and returned to safety. P e r s o n a l i t y : Lucas has many many sides to him and he can switch from one personality trait to the next with out a single clue that it is about to happen. He is charming, suave and a bit of an opportunist; taking any chances he can as long as it benefits him or his loved ones. Since Melrose's death he has enjoyed the company of woman not finding it in him the desire to settle down again. He finds it easier to have many woman rather than one single one, it makes it less likely he'll become attached to her. He suffers from a bit of tunnel vision, once he set's his sights on something he will not stop till he has it, seeing only that till it is in his grasp. This also leads him to be very stubborn and determined.
The young prince is a romantic, sensual going to great lengths at times to see to a woman's needs. Though as I've said before sometimes he has tunnel vision and has a difficult time doing this especially if she were to tell him she couldn't. It would be difficult for him to walk away ones his mind is set. Though he wont be rash about it, he wont take what she doesn't offer to him freely. But he will pick away at her defenses till she does give it to him freely. He also has a strong sense of family and is very protective over his twin, Mishka and would do anything to protect her.
Yet at the same time as all these relatively good qualities, Lucas has a darkness inside him. He refers to it as his beast and it is brought about when he looses control of himself, of the wrath part of his siren. He becomes enraged and does not have logic, rather he resorts to very primal tendencies. Lucas tries his best to keep this side of him under restraints but at times it wiggles it's way free to terrorize those around him. This side typically is triggered when Lucas is under large amounts of stress or when something or someone sets it off. It's hard to tell exactly what that something or someone is until it is to late for those involved. L i k e s : Lucas enjoys sword play and learning how to use different weapons and learn different battle tactics, he likes to memorize each one and then find a way to meld to together to create new and improved versions for battle. He enjoys the finer things in life, wine and woman. He likes the to be in the company of his family and have strong bonds with them even if he doesn't or hasn't seen them that often. Reading is another thing he enjoys, and this doesn't have to be about anything in particular he'll read just about anything. Though his favorite tends to be classical play pieces.
Like his twin he enjoys storms, finding them to be highly interesting and at times during a storm he would ride out into the middle of a field just to watch as it crackled above him with no one to distract him from it's beauty. D i s l i k e s : He highly dislikes the word no and can not stand it when he is told it. He dislikes people who are arrogant and act as if they are above him. He's never taken a liking to those sorts of people finding that they can easily trigger the darkness with in him making him hate them that much more. He also doesn't tolerate anyone who would bring harm to his family. xxxxxx[ ȶ | ћ | e | A | ɗ | ɗ | ɨ | ȶ | ɨ | σ | n | s ]... P o w e r : Telepathic block ]xxxxxxxxxx P o w e r S t r e n g t h s : He is able to block telepathic communication and in his sister's case he's able to keep her from reading his mind or finding him. It can be on a large scale as in keeping certain thoughts from being heard or read or on a much more massive scale of blocking the person out completely from his mind. ]xxxxxxxxxx P o w e r W e a k n e s s e s : If it is activated no one (even if they're in danger) can communicate with him via a mental link. He will feel their presence as they try to push against. ]xxxxxxxxxx P o w e r M a s t e r y : 6 P o w e r : Call of a siren ]xxxxxxxxxx P o w e r S t r e n g t h s : Lucas is able to evoke not only lust but also wrath. The wrath is by far more powerful than the seductive melodies. Where wrath can last up to a full twenty four hours the seduction of his call when envoked can only last at the most six hours. In order to be caught in either web you must be in earshot, it does not work over far distances and it's most leathal at this distance (ear shot). But ones you're away from Lucas it slowly begins to wear off. After the effects have worn off the person is left in a bit of a clouded daze and a bit confused as to what had happened durning the time they were under the spell. Memories come back in small bits and peices. ]xxxxxxxxxx P o w e r W e a k n e s s e s : Sometimes it comes into his voice when he does not will it, such as in moments where he is under high amounts of stress or feeling other intense emotions such as fear, lust and anger. He refers to the darker-side of this gift as a beast and when he looses control wings typically sprout from his back (though they are useless and only for show) and his judgement becomes very clouded and nearly all rational thoughts leave him. ]xxxxxxxxxx P o w e r M a s t e r y : 6 W e a p o n s : A sword given to him by his cousin Maliki.
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Posted: Sun Sep 04, 2011 9:56 pm
Mishka Masterson ◄ ◄ ◄ Username herexxxxxxxxxxxx  xxxxxx[ ȶ | ћ | e | Ɍ | u | ɗ | ɨ | ɱ | e | n | ȶ | s ]... N a m e : Mishka Masterson S p e c i e s : Half Human - Half Siren G e n d e r : Female A g e : 20 years old H e i g h t : 5''4 W e i g h t : 110 E y e s : Pale Blue S k i n T o n e : Bronze S e x : Bisexual B u i l d : Petite, narrow waist and curves O t h e r N o t a b l e F e a t u r e s : A seres of small scars that cover the backs of her hands and arms from where her brother attacked her when he didn't have control of himself. xxxxxx[ ȶ | ћ | e | Ρ | σ | s | ɨ | ȶ | ɨ | σ | n ]... K i n g d o m : Wrath C l a s s : Princess O c c u p a t i o n : To look pretty A l l i e s : Her brothers Lucas and Lincoln E n e m i e s : None at the moment xxxxxx[ ȶ | ћ | e | H | ɨ | s | ȶ | σ | r | ӌ ]... H i s t o r y : The twin's story starts out before their birth, or even before their conception.Their father sought after the perfect weapon, he wanted children that would be that. When he met Anya a siren, he found that he could have that. He courted her and when she finally gave into his call he bedded her. This was more than just mere sex it was a ritual to create the perfect children. He took a powerful mage with him on this night an a spell was preformed to make his children take more after the siren that was embedded in their mother's body and to more or less make the human in them such a smallest of amounts that wouldn't show in them. Just enough so that if questioned he could prove that the child was indeed his.
Anya soon was with child and to everyones surprise she gave birth to two twins (Mishka and Lucas). They were the youngest of wrath and dread instantly fell upon the kingdom. The princess had been born with out so much of a cry and her father and mother feared she was a still born. In-comparison to Lucas who had come out in true wrath fashion, screaming at the top of his lungs. It wasn't until the tiny infant opened her eyes and looked up at him, with a single look deep with in those blue pools that said she knew more than what a baby should know.
The King was pleased that his children were both alright even though he'd only expected one child, a healthy male he was all the more pleased to know that he had a daughter to cherish. The King tended to pay most of his attentions on his daughter, seeing to her every tiny whim as she grew up. Even at the age of three when she was barely big enough to hold most instruments if she asked for them he would gladly give them to her. Mishka was very talented with various instruments and constantly found a new one to learn how to play. Her favorites to learn had been the cello, flute, piano and violin. All of which she can play beautifully.
Mishka's relationships with her siblings were close. Her two favorite were (of course) Lucas and her eldest brother and Future King Lincoln. She often (as a small child) would play with her twin, they were practically inseparable. The two were so close that roomers had spread that the two were...too close. The twins played together constantly and Mishka constantly begged him to listen to her music. He obliged her whims and listened which made her ecstatic.
But at the ripe age of ten the twins were separated. Lucas was pulled from his sister's arms and placed in the military and thus triggering the wrath that lingered in side the normally peaceful daughter of wrath. The princes quiet literally threw a fit and her father tried his best to comfort her but it was useless. She'd never been far from Lucas since they were conceived. And even when they had some distance they were always communicating thanks to Mishka's ability.
After some time the young princess moved past this and returned to herself, it took about a month for her to get back to herself and to come out of her anger and depression. And slowly but surely the princess managed to perfect her gift and was able to reach Lucas over long distances, to talk to him and that had been the turning point that made her calm down. Being able to talk to him and see how he was doing. It kept her at ease.
Sometime later when Mishka was thirteen she noticed that she got funny looks from men and some woman. It had begun to bother her and she had never really thought much about it till one day she was in a group of boys and they all seemed to have this lustful look about them. The young princess became frightened but was rescued by her elder brother Lincoln who told all the boys to go home else they would be in trouble. The boys snapped from their daze and Mishka was escorted by Lincoln to their father. The situation was explained and the King called in Mishka's mother Anya who had been living just outside of the Kingdom to keep away from the cruel hands of the Queen. (Who didn't like the twins or their mother, even though the woman had no room to talk because she herself gave birth to bastards).
Anya came in and explained to Mishka what was going on. "You are a siren, or rather half a siren but it still is laced with in your voice. You must learn to control it. This gift is triggered by you becoming a woman. It drawing men and sometimes woman to you and making them want you in a way that isn't acceptable of a princess. At least at this point and time, when you're married to a prince that is when you are able to partake in such activities. " Her mother had explained, only leaving her with more questions. Anya did her best to answer each question about the gift and Mishka slowly learned how to control it. To hold it from her voice when she wanted to and to use it to her advantage.
It was a long and grueling process and she didn't successfully learn to hold it from her cords till she was eighteen, but prior to that she learned to turn the volume down.
When Mishka was sixteen she began to meet various suitors and also received two gifts (that she still carries with her) a Kantana from her elder brother Lincoln.
Yet the most exciting event happened a few days after her birthday when she met Jasper. He was the son of a Knight that was part of her Kingdom. She'd seen him before but had never really spoken to him and even her meeting him was an odd event. Considering she nearly beheaded him. Yet after that moment there was a slow and steady fire that began to grow between the two. It was a match that was doomed from the start but the two did not seem to care.
Around about this time Lucas fell from her radar, severing the link between the two siblings. Mishka to say the least was distraught. Even the comfort Jasper gave her did not distract her from constantly seeking out the familiar link but as always greeted the sold wall of his telepathic block. She cried countless nights worried about him, about his safety and what he was up to and why he had blocked her from his mind. No word had come to the castle of his death and if he were dead then she would have felt that. Had it not been for her brother Lincoln and Jasper she probably would have never emerged from her chambers. As time passed it became easier to not be in contact with her twin, yet she would still search the bond between them to see if it had opened and it hadn't. It pained the young princess but she began to move past it.
Time passed by slowly, and still no word from her twin. At times she almost forgot she had a twin then she would look in the mirror and see those wrathern features and know that he was out there somewhere. Still alive, breathing but would not speak to her. Only her. Her father had heard from him yet he still kept his distance from Mishka.
As she closed in her twentieth birthday many things began to change. Jasper had left to go to the military, to be a knight and follow in his father's foot steps. Secretly she wondered if it was so he could pledge himself to her and be with her always. Yet that wasn't the worst of the events, an assassination attempt was made on Lincoln's life. Her father tried to do his best in shielding her from what was going on with Lincoln but she still managed to sneak into the room where he was kept one night and nearly fainted from the sight of what appeared to be his lifeless body. She was quickly tugged out of the room by Lincoln's mother, the Queen. How Mishka detested that woman.
The Queen had never ones hid the fact that she loathed the twins and took any chance she got to slander them or their mother. Calling Anya a harlot among other things. She'd never do this in the King's ear but when she knew Mishka was listening, was typically when it got the worst. Though the Queen seemed to step on everyones toes including the Kings they were rarely every seen together only during political appearances and even then it wasn't very...polite. The two loathed one another and neither of them were faithful to the other each having b*****d children on the side.
Anyway this encounter between the two royals lead to Mishka running (with tears in her eyes) to her father. Who informed her that they weren't sure if Lincoln would live or not and this only made the young princess cry harder. However she didn't have time to think about this as he was sending her away to Veritas' Kingdom a safe haven for all young royals to get them away from the ragging war. P e r s o n a l i t y : She is quiet and serene a thinker, with knowledge far beyond her years. A charming and alluring young women with eyes that seem to know exactly what you are think, and a smile that would make men go to war. Yet at the same time she had a darker side. A side that is hidden with in her and only comes out when she becomes enraged by something or someone. Granted she has her moments where she is feisty and playful, outspoken but for the most part she is quiet and thoughtful.
She plays the part of a meek helpless princess very well, and most who don't know it believe that is to be true. But others who do know her believe other wise. Others who have seen what she can do when angered, those are the ones who know her best. The young princess is also protective over her siblings. Not in an overbearing sort of way but she will stand up for them if the need arises. She's also very loyal to her family regardless of their feelings toward her. L i k e s : She enjoys any type of instrument. In particular the violin, flute, cello and piano. She also enjoys being near her siblings and enjoys the times that they've spent together. She also enjoys composing music and creating complicated pieces. She also enjoys spending time with her biological mother all though that is a very rare occasion because the Queen detests the woman so much. Weather it be because of how youthful her mother is or weather it be that the king keeps her close to the castle, Mishka will never know.
Other things she enjoys are storms, the way the air smells after a good fall of rain. Her favorite season is fall, when the leaves begin to change color and the air becomes crisp. She enjoys wearing modest yet not too modest attire. Tending to wear corsets and dresses that hug her curves. Her favorite jeweler would have to be her ring and necklace from her father that have sapphires in them. (Sapphires after all are her favorite jewel.) D i s l i k e s : Her dislikes depend greatly upon her mood but the top three things that she seems to dislike the most. Are men that are unfaithful (This is probably due to the fact that her father and step mother are never faithful and she just does not want to live that sort of life.). Ignorance and those who look for petty fights and sit there and pick and pick until the other person's temper explodes. xxxxxx[ ȶ | ћ | e | A | ɗ | ɗ | ɨ | ȶ | ɨ | σ | n | s ]... P o w e r : Telepathic Communication (Telepathic Link with her Twint and only with him.) ]xxxxxxxxxx P o w e r S t r e n g t h s : She is able to speak to another's person's mind with out others interfering with the conversation. She is also able to read/merge her mind with Lucas. But it is only with him that she is able to do this with. It enables her to find and talk to him over long distances. ]xxxxxxxxxx P o w e r W e a k n e s s e s : She is open to psychic attacks and Lucas has learned how to block this link and at any point and time can close his mind off to her and if the link is severed then she is unable to talk to him or feel him in anyway shape or form. One of the biggest down sides to this is Mishka is able to feel everything her brother is experiencing when their minds are merged. That will rage from his emotions to physical pain. ]xxxxxxxxxx P o w e r M a s t e r y : 6 P o w e r : Siren's call ]xxxxxxxxxx P o w e r S t r e n g t h s : She is able to use it to get out of sticky situations and to seduce men and some woman in order to get her way.The effects of Mishka's strongest siren's call can last up to twenty four hours after exposure -- this is for those she intentionally tries to snare.The key to her power is her voice... which she can use to attempt to enchant someone. ]xxxxxxxxxx P o w e r W e a k n e s s e s : Ones someone has befallen the call it is hard for them to slip free of it as long as they are with in ear shot of the princess and at times she can't keep it from her voice. Such as when she is really aroused or scared. ]xxxxxxxxxx P o w e r M a s t e r y : 5 W e a p o n s : A Kantana
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Posted: Sun Sep 04, 2011 9:57 pm
Corrine Brooke Masterson ◄ ◄ ◄ Vai Vedraixxxxxxxxxxxx  xxxxxx[ ȶ | ћ | e | Ɍ | u | ɗ | ɨ | ɱ | e | n | ȶ | s ]... N a m e : Corrine Brooke Masterson S p e c i e s : Classification: Human G e n d e r : Female A g e : 26 H e i g h t : 5' 10" W e i g h t : 149 lbs E y e s : Muted Green S k i n T o n e : Slightly Tan S e x : Heterosexual B u i l d : Corrine is definitely a woman, but more toned than one would think just by looking at her. She is slender, but not skinny. O t h e r N o t a b l e F e a t u r e s : The Arch Duchess has a number of scars on various parts of her body from battle, but none that draw too much attention way from her naturally striking features. xxxxxx[ ȶ | ћ | e | Ρ | σ | s | ɨ | ȶ | ɨ | σ | n ]... K i n g d o m : Wrath C l a s s : Arch Duchess O c c u p a t i o n : None A l l i e s : Lincoln Masterson, Mishka Masterson E n e m i e s : If any. Again, this can be edited later. xxxxxx[ ȶ | ћ | e | H | ɨ | s | ȶ | σ | r | ӌ ]... H i s t o r y : Corrine's father is the King of Wrath's brother, making Lincoln her cousin. When she was born, a fairy, long loyal to the crown, blessed the child with a gift that would allow her an advantage in both knowledge and warfare. At a young age she found that she could remember whatever she read or saw in books, much to the amusement of her father and the court. Her perfect recitations of Wrathian fairy tales from the time of her small childhood drew much of the castle to her. She loved the attention.
While her father's earnest wish was for Corrine to learn the ways of the ladies of court, in the hopes that she would one day serve at the royal palace, she found that her real passions fell in battle, where she was naturally adept. Forging friendships with knights she would spend her afternoons in their company, learning the ways of the sword and war. Unfortunately, her beloved grandfather soon passed, allowing her uncle to ascend to the throne. Her relationship with him was such that, when she came of age, she was allowed to travel the world, visiting far off kingdoms in the name of knowledge. Of course, what she really took with her were their varying ways of battle. Throughout these journeys she learned how to use her favorite weapon - the kukris. Vicious in combat, she was drawn to the strength they instilled in her, and the fear they inspired in those who opposed her.
She returned home infrequently, though always long enough to see her family and wish them well. However, as quickly as she would appear and home, she would flit away on another adventure, thankful that her family's standing and funds allowed her such a luxury. It was while she was away on such a trip that she learned her mother had passed from a fever, the healers unable to tend to her in time. This was sad news indeed for the girl, though she decided to stay home and accept her mother's title.
That was years ago, and since accepting the title, Corrine has proven herself a powerful woman and an even more powerful leader. Many consider her insubordinate, others see it as being simply headstrong, but none question her ability to administer to those in her charge and delegate tasks to the appropriate people. What has become even more impressive is her military prowess, Corrine often giving advice to her father and even the knights, which she still trains with on occasion. Of course, now it is her teaching them a thing or two.
Last month, an assassin snuck into her castle and attempted to kill her while she was sleeping. It was unfortunate for him that he had not heard of how dangerous this woman could be. By the time the guards of the castle arrived to her room, Corrine had already disposed of the assassin, to no one's real surprise, but she was clearly shaken, and suffered minor cuts and bruises from the fight. Her father, fearing for the safety of his only daughter, was overjoyed to hear the gods were taking measured to protect those of high importance in the realms. He arranged for her passage to Veritas' castle, where he knew she would be safe from harm until everything was straightened out. While she was not happy to be running away from the assassination attempt, and even less happy that her father still did not recognize the value in her battle prowess, she agreed to go and was shipped off to Vertias' castle. P e r s o n a l i t y : Corrine is a woman of many levels and many faces. To the outside world, she often appears cold and mysterious - as if she were capable to doing unspeakable things. This is, of course, the truth. However, once someone gets to know her better, they find a woman that strives for independence, but is fiercely loyal to her friends and family. It is rare that she shows outward expressions of weakness, however, she is not above the occasional emotional breakdown in the privacy of her own chambers. If someone attempts to undermine her because of her gender or appearance, they are in for a rude awakening - Corrine is never one to take disrespect lightly. L i k e s : Travel, Training for Battle, Family, Sex, Archery, exotic weaponry, good wine, Pheasant D i s l i k e s : Disrespect, Mutton, Women who refuse to assert themselves, Being commanded without respect, The prospect of marrying an elf from Justice xxxxxx[ ȶ | ћ | e | A | ɗ | ɗ | ɨ | ȶ | ɨ | σ | n | s ]... P o w e r : Corrine has a photographic memory, allowing her to remember immense amounts of information after only reading or seeing it only once. This also works in the context of battle, where she can remember and copy opponent's moves in the blink of an eye. See history for more details. ]xxxxxxxxxx P o w e r S t r e n g t h s : She is able to quickly adapt in battle, often giving her the edge by preventing her opponents from predicting exactly what she is going to do next. Furthermore, she is a well of random knowledge, some of which comes in handy ]xxxxxxxxxx P o w e r W e a k n e s s e s : In terms of the physical aspects of her abilities, Corrine is limited by her own physicality. She has no magical talent, whatsoever, and therefore she cannot mirror those actions. It appears that she has a capacity to the knowledge she can remember - unless she consciously commits something to long term memory, such knowledge is lost with time, especially as new knowledge takes it's place. ]xxxxxxxxxx P o w e r M a s t e r y : 6 W e a p o n s : Corrine's weapon of choice are kukris, with which she is lethal. Secondarily she is quite adept with a bow and arrow, which serves her well in long range combat.
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Posted: Sun Nov 06, 2011 8:45 am
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