Eyes-Blazing

  Sera Harper    — 
Faceclaim: Rose Leslie

  Emrys-Aiden Lokison    — 
Faceclaim: Drew Roy

  Pyira Lokidaughter    — 
Faceclaim: Katherine Mcnamara

  Jörmungandr Lokison    — 
Faceclaim: Kit Harington

  Zeus    — 
Faceclaim: Joe Manganiello

  Poseidon    — 
Faceclaim: Steven John Ward

  Icarus    — 
Faceclaim: Lucky Blue Smith

  Knox Belle    — 
Faceclaim: Joel Kinnaman

  Jedran Karr    — 
Faceclaim: Felix Mallard

  Griffin    — 
Faceclaim: Lewis Pullman

  Elias Morning    — 
Faceclaim: Aidan Turner

  Felix Waldock    — 
Faceclaim: Jay Ryan

  Peter Black    — 
Faceclaim: Tyler Young

  Lucas Deville    — 
Faceclaim: Vinnie Hacker

  Finn    — 
Faceclaim: Dacre Montgomery

  Alexander Patchett    — 
Faceclaim: Matthew Daddario

  Lee    — 
Faceclaim: Bradley James

Sera Harper was born in another world. Her father had died before her birth and her mother had died not long after, grief did funny things to people. The town she had been born into did not take care of its orphans, what good was feeding a body that couldn’t contribute? She was raised by the town just long enough to be worth selling to the slavers that passed through the port town.
Not that a three year old was worth all that much.A scientist bought her, promising to take her to a place where she could help his government achieve greatness. She believed him because what else could a three-year old do when an adult promised them safety. She soon found what a clever lie the man had told her. Yes, she would help the government achieve greatness, but it would come at the cost of her body and mind. It took two years for the scientists to “prepare” her body for their experiments and another year for her mind and at 6 years old she was strapped to a table and her DNA rewritten. They spliced the soul of a phoenix into her own, writing fire into her blood.They expected the small girl to burn like all the others. She knew this due to their surprise when she survived. Their surprise quickly gave way to excitement, they had done it, they had created their human weapon. Now they just needed to train her to use her fire.
Meditation let Sera speak to the phoenix they had bonded to her soul, let her learn that the fire was not meant to be a weapon, that killing using the fire would be an abomination. It was meant to heal, meant to protect. That she was now a healer and protector and that she must escape before they turn her into something she should never be. It took two years of going along with the training to come up with the escape plan, two years of being turned into a killer, and six months too late to keep her from killing with the fire.In a way it helped, the phoenix was more willing to take revenge since it was already too late to save them. They were damned no matter what now.
Melting the chains was the easy part. Hearing seventy people scream as they were burned out of existence was harder. Flying away was the hardest thing she had ever done. Her wings had never been used for distance, burned black feathers only carrying her far enough to get away.

Sera crashed on a beach, passing out from exhaustion and her injuries, and was found by a young boy who quickly found a small group of warriors to help. They brought her to the village and nursed her back to health and Sera experienced genuine care for the first time in her life.She was taken in by a widower,(the father of the boy she learned was named Reggélt) raised in the culture and when she was able. joined their warriors. Her name was her own choice, taken from what her guardian called her. Se Ra. Little FireShe was sixteen when she was sent into another world to train before making a hard decision. Her phoenix offered her immortality but first she had to know more of the worlds. She quickly fell in love with the world and the people she found there. She made a good friend in Clint Barton, the young man quickly becoming as close to her as a brother. As she trained and grew and lived she eventually met a man who simply went by Loki. Her phoenix fell hard for the god and at the age of twenty Sera Harper gave birth to twins Emrys-Aiden and Pyira.At the age of 23 she made her choice, immortality to be with the man she loved and her children.
It wasn't long before Loki left them, until the hatred of him caused a mob of children to attack her son.The Island wouldn't be kind to her children. So she went to New York.She went to Clint.  Mun Note: Sera is not open to shipping.   

STATS

  NAME    Sera Harper  ALIAS    The Nameless General  AGE    40  DATE OF BIRTH    August, 14th  GENDER & PRONOUNS    Female, She/her  ORIENTATION    Straight  RACE    Human/Phoenix Hybrid  WEAPON    Twin Short Swords

PHYSICAL

  HEIGHT    6’0”  HAIR    Red  EYES    Green  SCARS   
-Claw mark brand on her left shoulder blade
-Ring of scared skin around both her wrists from manacles.  IDENTIFYING MARKS   
-Large pure black wings  FACE CLAIM    Rose Leslie

BACKGROUND

  SIBLINGS   
-Reggélt-Brother  CHILDREN   
Emrys-Aiden Lokison
Pyira Lokison  SIGNIFICANT OTHER   
-Clint Barton  OCCUPATION    War General  HOMETOWN    The Island  CURRENT RESIDENCE    New York  LANGUAGES   
-Norse
-English
-ASL
-Talket(the langue of The Island)

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Emrys-Aiden Ris Lokison was born September 18th just outside of New York City. As the Son of Loki and a Warrior from another dimension he spent the first 8 years of his life living and training in Asgard with his twin sister Pyira. But after an incident involving Odins bigotry, bullies, and the permanent scarring of his hands, Loki and Emrys mother Sera decided it would be safer for Emrys and Pyira on Earth.Living with the knowledge that his grandfathers hatred of his father was deep enough to cause the torture of his grandson ruined Emrys. By the time he turned twelve years old Emrys had become addicted to drugs and alcohol. If he couldn't steal the money to buy his vices he would allow his dealers to take payment how they like. Looking back, he would never say that it was rape. He will always say that he gave complete consent.A year later Emrys was arrested for possession, looking at jail time if it wasn't for judge, who decided that rehab would be the better choice. It was there that he met Darren Mikhailov. Emrys knew the instant they met that he was meant to be with, his inner phoenix coming to a halt. The person he thought he would be with forever. But one foolish mistake ended that, and his loves life, leaving Emrys broken and alone.

Emrys spent the next six months trying to kill himself, his sister keeping him in the land of the living against his will. It was only after his Uncle Clint presented him with the challenge of shooting a bow that he discovered the drive needed to get clean and stay clean.It took him three years to manage a full year of being drug free, five years to manage to kick the alcohol. He learned his fathers glamor spell to hide the scars on his hands, started a band, and bought an apartment building to make money to support his art.
He learned to survive the crushing loneliness that wanted to over come him.Until one day he broke into SHIELD to plant a paint bomb in and ran into a man who didn't report him.

STATS

  NAME    Emrys-Aiden Ris Lokison  Nickname   
-Emrys
-Em
-Emmy  AGE    21  DATE OF BIRTH    September, 18th  GENDER & PRONOUNS    Male, He/him  ORIENTATION    Pansexual(Male leaning)  RACE    Phoenix/Human/Jotun  WEAPON    Bow and arrow, short sword

PHYSICAL

  HEIGHT    6’4”  HAIR    Black  EYES    Green  SCARS   
-Ice burns covering both hands
-Self harm scars on both wrists
-Track marks on the inner elbow.
(MUN NOTE: Emrys uses magic to hide his scars)  IDENTIFYING MARKS   
-Large black and grey wings  FACE CLAIM    Drew Roy

BACKGROUND

  PARENTS   
-Sera Harper-Mother
-Loki-Father  SIBLINGS   
"There's really too many to list at this point."  CHILDREN   
-Echo
-Stella  SIGNIFICANT OTHER   
-Nathan Sanders  OCCUPATION    Musician & Artist  HOMETOWN    Asgard  CURRENT RESIDENCE    New York, New York  LANGUAGES   
-French
-Latin
-Russian
-Chines
-Italian
-Norse
-English
-Greek
-Arabic
-Spanish
-German
-Hebrew-
Hungarian
-Japanese
-ASL

Body Modifications

  PIERCINGS   
-Three lobe piercings on left ear
-Two lobe piercing on right.  TATTOOS   
-Large black wolf with blue eyes on right bicep/shoulder.
-A coiling snake with red eyes on left forearm.
-A small, adorable grim reaper on left bicep.
-A dagger with an emerald in its hilt and wreathed in flames on chest.
-An intricate snowflake over heart.
-A treble cleft on right hip.
-A bird in flight on left ribs
-An albino python coiling around right thigh.

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Pyira is the twin sister of Emrys, younger by three minutes thought you’d never know by talking to her.Where her brother chose humanity and his mother’s fire, Pyira chose to embrace her phoenix immortality and her father’s Jotun blood. She managed to avoid the pains that plagued her brother by simply choosing to avoid others all together, deciding that her books were far more important. Spending most of her childhood buried in the Asgardian libraries, she learned fairly quickly that her grandfather was a liar.
His histories never managed to line up with any of the other realms. This, coupled with the mutilation of her twin brother, lead her to one conclusion.Only blood can be trusted.It’s only family that she cares for and even then, it depends on the day. If she does decide to venture off her mother's protected property and the small house she keeps there, it is to go to the library and gather more books or a museum to try and understand what it is about this world that holds so much of her brothers attention.

STATS

  NAME    Pyira Lokidaughter  NICKNAME    Py  AGE    21  DATE OF BIRTH    September 18th.  GENDER & PRONOUNS    Female, She/her  ORIENTATION    Asexual  RACE    Human/Phoenix Hybrid  WEAPON    Twin Short Swords

PHYSICAL

  HEIGHT    6’0”  HAIR    Red  EYES    Green  SCARS   
-Small burn on inner wrist.  FACE CLAIM    Katherine Mcnamara

BACKGROUND

  PARENTS   
Loki-Father
Sera Harper-Mother  SIBLINGS   
"Far too many."  HOMETOWN    Asgard  CURRENT RESIDENCE    New York  LANGUAGES   
-French,
-Latin
-Russian
-Chines
-Italian
-Norse
-English
-Greek
-Arabic
-Spanish
-German
-Hebrew
-Hungarian
-Japanese
-ASL

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Jörmungandr wasn't entirely sure how he managed to turn into a man.He had been born a man, a shape shifter like his father, but had quickly found comfort in the form of a snake. This fact cursed him once Odin was given that damned prophecy. The king of Asgard separated Jörmungandr from his older brother Fenris and younger sister Hel, trapped him as a snake, and banished him to Midgards oceans.He spent most of the time asleep, dreaming of his family, and what he would do if he was allowed freedom again.Then, one day, he woke up on a beach, naked as the day he was born. Once again a man.
After millennia as a snake curling around the earth's oceans(not biting his tail, gods only know how that story got started. He blamed Fenris.), he welcomed the change. Though getting used to legs again took longer than expected.Still, he was happy to explore this new world. To learn and adapt and maybe find the reason he suddenly had limbs again.But first. He had to find his siblings.

STATS

  NAME    Jörmungandr Lokison  NICKNAME    Jör, Jöri  AGE    1000+  GENDER & PRONOUNS    Male, He/him  ORIENTATION    Bisexual  RACE    Giant  SNAKE FORM    Boelen's Python (Simalia Boeleni)  WEAPON    Venom

PHYSICAL

  HEIGHT    6’7”  HAIR    Black  EYES    Brown  IDENTIFYING MARKS   
-Slitted pupils
-Slight fangs
-Very faint scale pattern on skin.  FACE CLAIM    Kit Harington

BACKGROUND

  Parents   
-Loki-Father
-Angrboða-Mother  SIBLINGS   
"What is the count up to now?"  SIGNIFICANT OTHER   
-Veda Park  HOMETOWN    Jarnvidr  CURRENT RESIDENCE    New York, New York  LANGUAGES   
-English
-All Speak

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Humanity had changed.Where once there was fear of the strike of lightning, violent storms, and the wrath of a God now lived pride and a stubborn refusal to believe in anything other than what they could prove.And there was nothing the king of the gods could do to protect his family from diminishing.The minute the tributes and worship stopped...so did the power.Zeus was driven from his palace with the loss of reverence and from the sky by the destruction of the atmosphere.Where his brother decided to take his banishment as a call-to-action Zeus took the loss of his power as a personal failing and fell into the bottom of a bottle.It took a century to be dragged back out. Another to keep himself out. And yet another to find purpose.He would help his brother try to save the planet from humanities greed and selfishness. Maybe, if they succeeded, he could go home.

STATS

  NAME    Zeus  ALIAS   
-King of the Gods
-Lightning Bringer  AGE    1000+  GENDER & PRONOUNS    Male, He/him  ORIENTATION    Bisexual  RACE    Greek God  WEAPON    Lightning

PHYSICAL

  HEIGHT    6’7”  HAIR    Brown  EYES    Brown  FACE CLAIM    Joe Manganiello

BACKGROUND

  PARENTS   
-Cronus-Father
-Rhea-Mother  SIBLINGS   
-Poseidon-Brother
-Hades-Brother  OCCUPATION   
-Lord of the Skies
-Environmental Activist
-Firefighter  HOMETOWN    Mount Aegaeon  CURRENT RESIDENCE    "Wherever the air is clean."  LANGUAGES   
-All

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The oceans had changed.Humankind had forgotten to be reverent to the forces of nature. Bowing to their false idols.And there was nothing the gods could do about any of it.The minute the tributes and worship stopped...so did the power.Poseidon was driven from the Oceans in the 1990's, the pollution proving too much for even an immortal beings' abilities to heal. He campaigned for a while to clean up his domain, trying desperately to save his home. But it soon became clear who would always make the final say.Those with money.Those with power.Somethings never changed.Poseidon made the decision then to change focus. He would do what he could with his own two hands and whomever would follow him.

STATS

  NAME    Poseidon  ALIAS   
-Strombringer
-Earthshaker  AGE    1000+  GENDER & PRONOUNS    Male, He/him  ORIENTATION    Bisexual  RACE    Greek God  WEAPON    Earthquakes

PHYSICAL

  HEIGHT    6’5”  HAIR    Black  EYES    Brown  FACE CLAIM    Steven John Ward

BACKGROUND

  PARENTS   
-Cronus
-Rhea  SIBLINGS   
-Zeus-Brother
-Hades-Brother  SIGNIFICANT OTHER   
-Dallas  OCCUPATION   
-Lord of the Seas
-Enviromental Activist  HOMETOWN    The Oceans  CURRENT RESIDENCE    His R.V.  LANGUAGES   
-All

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The story you know is wrong.
It has always been wrong and there was no way for him to correct them.The stories all said he flew towards the sun from hubris, that he thought his fathers warnings were just him being over confident.
He wanted to scream each time the story was told that he flew up for love.While his father worked for Minos, Icarus grew and learned and earned the attention of the Sun. Apollo came to him at night, promised him freedom and travel and knowledge. When he and his father were imprisoned for Daedalus' part in Theseus and Ariadne escape from Minos, Apollo promised to keep coming, and for a while he did.And then he stopped.Icarus never understood what he had done, how he had become so invisible to someone who had promised him the world. He knew the stories, the warnings, about how the Gods played with humanity but this couldn't be like that. Apollo loved him. He wouldn't do that to him.He fell still believing that Apollo would catch him.
He sank into the waves believing he would save him.
Apollo never came.Poseidon saved him, blessed him, kept him through his grief. It was millennia before he rose above the surface. Everyone he had ever known and loved was gone. Poseidon's blessing proved to be a curse.He was given minor god status. It was the only way to save him the ocean god had said but it took Icarus years to come to terms with it. Years to realize that the being he had loved so completely had seen him as nothing more than a distraction.
That he had fallen for nothing.The young man traveled around the world, giving himself the things Apollo had promised him. He taught himself how to Blacksmith, taught himself language, taught himself every new social construct and rule.He lived.
Even when he didn't want to.

STATS

  NAME    Icarus  GENDER & PRONOUNS    Male, He/him  ORIENTATION    Gay  RACE    Minor Greek God  WEAPON    Wit and Humor

PHYSICAL

  HEIGHT    6’3”  HAIR    Blonde  EYES    Blue  SCARS    Splotchy burns across back and sides.  IDENTIFYING MARKS    Music bar and notes spiraling up left arm  FACE CLAIM    Lucky Blue Smith

BACKGROUND

  PARENTS   
Daedalus-Father-Deceased  CHILDREN   
-Alec  SIGNIFICANT OTHER   
-Apollo  OCCUPATION    Blacksmith  HOMETOWN    Crete  CURRENT RESIDENCE    "Wherever I can find use."  LANGUAGES   
-English
-Spanish
-German
-Greek
-Mandarin
-French
-Latin

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Knox could remember his mother reaching for him as the Separatists shell hit the building they lived in, could remember his father yelling at him to run as a man grabbed him and ran. And then the explosion as his home collapsed and killed his family.The Clone who had saved him stayed with him till the medical tents, leaving him with the droids to return to the fight. Knox watched in horror as his home world devolved into chaos. As soon as he was cleared he was shoved into a group of evacuees and taken to a ship to get off planet.
The Republic didn't want any more civilians dying for their war. Too much bad PR.Knox never went back home.He lived on various planets, always leaving just before anyone could get attached. Getting attached so someone meant he had someone to lose. Eventually he made his way to Coruscant, working as a bounty hunter. He wasn't famous or anything but he got enough work to feed himself and pay his rent.

STATS

  NAME    Knox Belle  AGE    35  GENDER & PRONOUNS    Male, He/him  ORIENTATION    Gay  RACE    Human  WEAPON    Twin Blasters

PHYSICAL

  HEIGHT    6’2”  HAIR    Blonde  EYES    Brown  SCARS    Various scars from work  FACE CLAIM    Joel Kinnaman

BACKGROUND

  Parents   
-Kesi Belle-Father-Deceased
-Millia Belle-Mother-Deceased  SIGNIFICANT OTHER   
-Alekaid  OCCUPATION    Bounty Hunter  HOMETOWN    Chaleydonia, Christophsis  CURRENT RESIDENCE    Coruscant  LANGUAGES   
-Basic
-Binary

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Jed was twelve years old when Order 66 was called.That night was a nightmare, the clones that had always been friendly suddenly turning on them. The Jedi who always seemed untouchable falling as they tried to protect the younglings under their care. And worst of all...there was a jedi with the clones.
Jed wasn't entirely sure how he made it out of the temple, maybe the Force had further plans for him or maybe the clones just assumed he was dead after they shot him along with the others.
He climbed over the dead bodies of his friend and teachers, finding his way to the vents and crawling in to hide.The next thing he was aware of was being yelled at in a langue he didn't know, of being tossed into the streets. He was still on Coruscant, on a much lower level than he had ever been. It had been three weeks since the purge of the Jedi Order, since everyone he had ever known had died.That night he took stock, hiding from passing patrols in the darker corners of the levels. He had his youngling robes and his lightsaber and his control over the force. He would have to hide the saber and ditch the robes. All he had heard all day was how the Jedi were traitors, how they tried to take over the government, how the clones and Palpatine had saved the Galaxy from them.It was all wrong.
All of it.

He learned to steal, using the force to distract shop owners. He only took what he needed to live and always found a way to repay them, maybe not with money but he always paid them back. After a scary encounter with a bounty hunter Jed broke apart his saber, stringing his Kyber Crystal on a leather cord that he wore around his neck.If he was smart he would have gotten rid of that as well but holding it was the only thing that helped after the nightmares. Memories of Order 66 and his life collapsing.
It didn't take long for the Jedi hunts start, bounty hunters, citizens looking for a quick buck, and worst of all, people in all black who used sabers and the force.
Jed ran from Coruscant after a few years, convincing a captain to let him be a hired hand to escape from the only home he had ever known.Mygeeto was the destination and he hadn't meant to stay, he had meant to keep going , but his first day there his old life and new collided.He recognized someone.Malachi was a year older than him, they hadn't known each other very well but Jed couldn't help but finally feel hope again. Here was another Jedi who had survived.Maybe that meant he could as well.

STATS

  NAME    Jedran Karr  NICKNAME    Jed  AGE    19  GENDER & PRONOUNS    Male, He/him  ORIENTATION    Gay  RACE    Human  WEAPON   
-Fists
-Lightsaber
-Force

PHYSICAL

  HEIGHT    5’10”  HAIR    Black  EYES    Brown  SCARS    Blaster scar on left hip  FACE CLAIM    Felix Mallard

BACKGROUND

  SIGNIFICANT OTHER   
-Malachi  CURRENT RESIDENCE    "Wherever Malachi decides to stop."  LANGUAGES   
-Basic
-Durese
-Binary

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Griffin had just been made a Knight when the order of extermination came down.The clones he had just been given command of, hadn't even had the chance to learn more than one or two of their names, turned on him and he had to kill the first true friends he had ever made.Forced to run from the only life he had ever known.The dark side tempted him constantly, haunting his dreams, but he relied heavily on his training to resist. To bring him through. Everything happened for a reason and all he could do was trust in the Force.His trust led him away from the Inner Rim Territories to the Outer Rim, it was easier to hid out there. He never let his lightsaber get more than a hands breath from him, always aware that the Empires dogs were hunting people like him. He had heard rumors of black clad people sent out by some secretive order and made sure to stay one step ahead. No one ever got close enough to report him.No one ever will.

STATS

  NAME    Griffin  NICKNAME    Griff  AGE    35  GENDER & PRONOUNS    Male, He/him  ORIENTATION    Asexual  RACE    Human  WEAPON    Lightsaber Walking stick

PHYSICAL

  HEIGHT    6’0”  HAIR    Brown  EYES    Blue  SCARS   
-Various scars from training
-Various scars from escaping bounty hunters  FACE CLAIM    Lewis Pullman

BACKGROUND

  OCCUPATION    Professional Nomad  CURRENT RESIDENCE    "Any place The Empire isn't."  LANGUAGES   
-Basic
-Binary

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Elias was a troubled kid.Not in that he got into trouble, oh no, he was kept far away from anything like that.No, he was a troubled in that he drowned when he was 5, was revived, and then things started happening.
The family kept him far away from anything breakable or deadly, brought him to therapy when he started talking about a voice in his head, and again when he first tried to throw himself in front of a train. No matter how much he begged them to understand that it wasn't him, that something inside of him was making him do all these things, they just couldn't.They institutionalized him at twelve and kept him in there until he was eighteen. And then were confused when he didn't want anything to do with them.They had abandoned him to a spirit trying to kill him, didn't believe him when he said he wanted to live.
He had learned how to ignore the voice in his head, how to curb the abilities it brought. How to appear normal when he was anything but.He got his GED, a business degree and worked hard till he could afford his own bookshop. It was better that way, away from people and the worst a book could do was bruise him.

STATS

  NAME    Elias Morning  NICKNAME    Eli  AGE    30  DATE OF BIRTH    June, 11th  GENDER & PRONOUNS    Male, He/him  ORIENTATION    Bisexual  RACE    Poltergeist  WEAPON    The Pen

PHYSICAL

  HEIGHT    5’11”  HAIR    Brown  EYES    Brown  SCARS    Various scars from attempts  FACE CLAIM    Aidan Turner

BACKGROUND

  PARENTS   
-Frank Morning
-Becca Morning  SIGNIFICANT OTHER   
-Miroslav Rayel  OCCUPATION    Bookstore Owner  HOMETOWN    Chicago, Illinois  CURRENT RESIDENCE    Chicago, Illinois  LANGUAGES   
-English
-Spanish

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Felix never meant for his life to turn out this way.
He was in collage for architecture, he had a sister and mother who he loved and a father that he...tolerated. He had friends and a home and a cat.
And then his sister went to Chicago for a concert and never came home.He took a leave from school to go look for her, found the bar she went to after the concert. Talked to the bartender that overserved her, the bouncer that threw her out, and the friends who left her on the street. The cops were a little more than useless, they said there was no proof that Julie was in danger. That young people went missing all the time.
That she'd turn up.
She never did.Felix dropped out of collage to move to Chicago, joined the police force, and kept his head down. His mother died of a heart attack, his father started to drink himself into an early grave, and Felix...Felix worked. He used the badge to get the security video from the night of his sisters disappearance. She had been talking to a man, he had slipped something in her drink, had followed her out after the bartender kicked her out.
He had "helped" her into a car and driven away.It took time to track down the car and even longer to track down the man. Jericho Denning. According to all records he was squeaky clean but if he was willing to drug one woman there had to be others. Felix found a way to track him, found a way to find where he worked.
Found the truth.The truth came in the form of a man known as Corbin and a scar across his face. His sister might be alive. She might not. They had sold her and if she was alive well...they didn't know nor did they care.He wasn't entirely sure how he had gotten away, he knows they didn't mean for that to happen. He just knew that the police weren't going to be the ones to take this group down and he wouldn't stand in the way of anyone who would try.

STATS

  NAME    Felix Waldock  NICKNAMES   
-Fel
-Scar Face  AGE    33  DATE OF BIRTH    October, 19th  GENDER & PRONOUNS    Male, He/him  ORIENTATION    Pansexual(male leaning)  WEAPON    Pistol, Rifle, Shotgun.

PHYSICAL

  HEIGHT    6’1”  HAIR    Brown  EYES    Brown  SCARS   
-Large scar down right side of face  FACE CLAIM    Jay Ryan

BACKGROUND

  PARENTS   
-Darren Waldock-Father
-Hannah Justice-Mother-Deceased  SIBLINGS   
-Julie Waldock-Sister-Missing(Assumed Deceased)  SIGNIFICANT OTHER   
-Kai Zhao  OCCUPATION    Detective  HOMETOWN    Pittsburg, Pennsylvania  CURRENT RESIDENCE    Chicago, Illinois  LANGUAGES   
-English
-Spanish
-German

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Peter was the only son of a single mother. She taught him the worth in working hard and having a strong moral compass.
He was never more grateful for these lessons when he killed the monster who had raped his girlfriend.It had been messy, what was left behind didn't even look like a human being anymore. But then he hadn't been much of a human to begin with.
Peter didn't think that it would fix everything but he had hoped it would make it at least a little better.
It didn't.
Hannah took her own life a week later.He waited until after the funeral to start hunting the other monsters down.
He started at the frat parties and then moved to the bars. He had thought that it would be easy to find them, the men who preyed on women, but it quickly became apparent that he was outnumbered.
He had to narrow it down.He went after the men who targeted women, the ones who drugged them or got them blackout drunk. He'd drop a tip to the bartenders, block them from their targets and then pull up next to them when they walked down the road. He'd offer them a ride and a bottle of water. The men would sleep.
And then he'd begin his work.

He didn't destroy them, not like that first man. No, he let them wake. Let them feel the terror their potential victims felt when they realized they couldn't move and then wrapped his hands around their throats. It took almost half an hour the first time he tried to strangle someone, twenty minutes the fourth, and by the eight he had it down to nine minutes.It was one night after a kill that he was watching a nature documentary about Giant Squids that he got an idea. The squids were virtually unknown, scientists couldn't study them until recently, and all they knew came from a few rare sightings of them on deep sea cameras. What they did seem to know what how they hunted. They surrounded their prey in long arms, pulling them closer to death no matter how much they fought.
He liked the idea.Eleven months later and he had taken out 27 predators, leaving their bodies in the Chicago River or Lake Michigan with a giant squid figurine in their mouths so the police knew they were his.

STATS

  NAME    Peter Black  ALIAS    The Squid  NICKNAME    Pete  AGE    20  DATE OF BIRTH    January, 6th  GENDER & PRONOUNS    Male, He/him  ORIENTATION    Bisexual  WEAPON    Poison

PHYSICAL

  HEIGHT    6’0”  HAIR    Brown  EYES    Brown  TATTOOS   
-Giant Squid on left ribs
-"Hannah Banana" on left forearm  FACE CLAIM    Tyler Young

BACKGROUND

  PARENTS   
-Analise Black-Mother  SIGNIFICANT OTHER   
-Ryung So   OCCUPATION   
-Student
-Serial Killer  HOMETOWN    Chicago, Illinois  CURRENT RESIDENCE    Chicago, Illinois  LANGUAGES   
-English
-Spanish

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Lucas was six when his parents sold him to the circus. He didn't even know that people could still do that or that their threats were real.
He didn't care, his parents were shitty at their job anyway.He liked growing up in the circus, liked the color and the noise and the acts. He enjoyed learning to walk on his hands, to juggle, to shoot a gun, to jump into the open air with nothing but a safety net under him and the outstretched arms of his partner waiting to catch him.He loved learning to pick a lock, to crack a safe, to steal.He was good at it.By the time he was eighteen Lucas could break into anywhere and steal anything, not the best at pickpocketing people but why would he ever need that skill. By the time he was nineteen he was robbing a jewelry store or bank in a nearby city wherever the circus went.He realized why he liked being an acrobat so much while robbing a bank in Las Vegas.
It was the only thing that made him feel alive.It was in Chicago that he realized that maybe there was more to life than falling through the open air.

STATS

  NAME    Lucas Deville  STAGENAME    The Fearless Flying Marksman  AGE    22  DATE OF BIRTH    April, 2th  GENDER & PRONOUNS    Male, He/him  ORIENTATION    Straight  WEAPON    Rifle

PHYSICAL

  HEIGHT    6’0”  HAIR    Brown  EYES    Brown  SCARS    Small scars from training/breaking into places.  TATTOOS    Various tattoos across torso and arms.  PIERCINGS   
-Both Earlobes
-Nostril  FACE CLAIM    Vinnie Hacker

BACKGROUND

  SIGNIFICANT OTHER   
-Ember Whitlock  OCCUPATION   
-Acrobat
-Theif  HOMETOWN    Jefferson, Texas  CURRENT RESIDENCE    Marely Circus  LANGUAGES   
-English
-Spanish
-German
-Russian

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Finn didn’t remember where he came from. It wasn’t important to the mission.He was sent to kill his double and then take his place. Report back everything he learned and when the end eventually came switch sides and come “home”.
The original Finn came from a wealthy family, affluent, and connected. Destroying them was the mission. By collecting information or causing death it didn't matter.His handlers didn’t know about a boy though. Didn’t know about the firestorm young man the original had been dating who stole Finn's heart and made him switch sides.
Sometimes it seemed that he switched for nothing.He left him when he finally came clean, cursed him for a monster and shot him for good measure.
He was right of course, he wasn’t Finn Patchett.
He didn’t have a name.He wanted to find out who he really was. Where he had come from and why his handlers would do this too him.
He needed a name.Well Finn was a good name but he couldn’t use Patchett anymore.He’d just be Finn

STATS

  NAME    Finn Patchett  AGE    25  GENDER & PRONOUNS    Male, He/him  ORIENTATION    Gay  RACE    Clone Of Human  WEAPON    Pistol, Rifle, Poison

PHYSICAL

  HEIGHT    6’0”  HAIR    Blonde  EYES    Blue  SCARS   
-Gunshot wound on left hip.  FACE CLAIM    Dacre Montgomery

BACKGROUND

  PARENT   
Robert Patchett-Father
Marina Patchett-Mother  SIBLINGS   
Alexander Patchett  SIGNIFICANT OTHER   
-Darron Cross  HOMETOWN    Queens, New York  CURRENT RESIDENCE    Queens, New York  LANGUAGES   
-English

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There isn't anything Alexander wouldn't do for money.
Sell himself? Done.
Kill someone? Did it first.
Join a gang only to betray them? Of course.
As long as the pay is correct and the bodies never linked back to him.
After all, his name had a reputation to uphold.Alexander Patchett was the only remaining son of Theodore Patchett, one of the wealthiest men in the world. Not that anyone knew that. His father hid behind fake names and shady business deals but those who knew...well they knew.Alexander grew up knowing his parents were of the worst part of humanity. Knowing that his family frequented sex clubs where the "help" was less than willing to be there. Knowing that he was expected to be the exact same.Except he wasn't. He was fucked in the head, there was no doubt, but buying people? Fuck that. He took what his father taught him, hid himself and his deeds behind a fake name and a flirty grin. Every person who bought him was a mockery to his father. Every person he killed was spitting in his mothers face.Betraying the gangs...well that was just fun. Dangerous fun but still fun.

STATS

  NAME    Alexander Patchett  NICKNAME    Alex, Xander, Pat  AGE    28  DATE OF BIRTH    December, 25th.  GENDER & PRONOUNS    Male, He/him  ORIENTATION    Pansexual  WEAPON    Pistol

PHYSICAL

  HEIGHT    6’3”  HAIR    Brown  EYES    Brown  SCARS   
-Three long scars across his back from his fathers belt.
-Self Harm Scars across his left thigh  FACE CLAIM    Matthew Daddario

BACKGROUND

  PARENTS   
-Robert Patchett-Father
-Marina Patchett-Mother  SIBLINGS   
-Finn Patchett-Brother-Deceased  SIGNIFICANT OTHER   
-Taeyoung Kang  OCCUPATION    Heir  HOMETOWN    Manhattan, New York  CURRENT RESIDENCE    Manhattan, New York  LANGUAGES   
-English
-Spanish
-Mandarin

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Lee did not remember where he was from, why he was in Chicago, or who had left him at Union Station.He did not need to know.All he needed to know what that he was Lee and he was a musician. And that he did not need to form any connections with anyone. That was important, no connections.
No distractions.Meeting Christopher changed that.

STATS

  NAME    Lee  AGE    35  DATE OF BIRTH    April, 21st.  GENDER & PRONOUNS    Male, He/him  ORIENTATION    Gay  RACE    Clone of Human  WEAPON   
-Pistol
-Poison

PHYSICAL

  HEIGHT    6’0”  HAIR    Blonde  EYES    Blue  FACE CLAIM    Bradley James

BACKGROUND

  SIGNIFICANT OTHER   
-Christopher Mai  OCCUPATION    Musician  CURRENT RESIDENCE    Chicago, Illinois  LANGUAGES   
-English

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