Species: Light Blooded Wytch
Full Name: Lavender Morales
Birthday & Age: January 7th, 1992-6 / 22-26 ( UTP )
Occupation: VP of Phi Phi Omega Sorority
Neighborhood: Phi Phi Omega Sorority Chapter House
Residency Status: Born & Raised in Deadwood
Sexual Orientation: Bisexual
+ quick-witted, practical, intellectual, & generous.
- impolite, pessimistic, materialistic, & unpredictable.
most wytches are in fact born wytches. this is a genetical gift that is passed down through generations, however, not every family member receives the gift. while some think that wytches are a symbol of dark magic - but that is not always the case. wytches have a choice, while dark magic does exist - it is not something a wytch needs to perform. dark magic can be extremely dangerous and life threatening and is quite difficult to control. wytches are by all accounts human, they just possess a special supernatural ability. this ability starts to manifest itself around the age of 12, though sometimes sooner - and in others it happens later. though wytches are considered to be ultimately powerful - they did in fact create vaympires and weyrwolves… though this was through the use of dark magic.
some people are just born with a certain spark in them. a light that shines every time they smile or laugh. a light that attracts the people around them like moths to a flame. lavender morales was one of those people from the first breath she took - a light shining from her that made all around her smile and fawn over her as a child.
she started dance at a young age, loving the chance to perform and loving that people couldn’t take their eyes off her as she did. as a young teen, she took up singing as well and absolutely enchanting all who heard her voice. through high school, she landed the lead role in all the school plays, headed the cheerleading squad as only a junior, walked with the homecoming and prom courts. wherever a spotlight shone, lavender was there, standing boldly as the audience gave a standing ovation and loving every single second of it. “the greatest talent deadwood has ever seen!” her friends and family all cried.
there was no surprise when she announced at just sixteen that she wouldn’t be attending college, but heading the the west coast after graduation and that she did. the summer after she finished high school, she left her entire life behind to pursue her dream in the bright, grand city of LA - only to have everything thrown back in her face.
she quickly went through her entire life savings as she went from audition to audition only to be turned away in seconds. slowly, she began losing hope. she began auditioning for smaller and smaller roles at less and less known studios. she put her name on every casting call she could find. “anything,” she cried into the night, “any role will do!” and so her wish was granted.
lavender was not exactly thrilled by the role she landed, but she hadn’t eaten in days to make the months rent and bills of the shoddy apartment she called home. the company that reached out her offered great money - if only she showed a little skin. in a weeks time, she had quite following on her camshow page and was making ends meet, but every time she turned off the camera, the hatred she showed for what she had to do to live showed through. she turned to alcohol and drugs to make the job a little easier, but everyday, that spark within her grew dimmer and dimmer until it was entirely snuffed out.
for six months this went on until one of the regulars to her page found lavender - her name, her number, her home. for a week, he messaged and called her phone until she blocked the number, then the unthinkable happened. the man accosted her as she left front door (thank god she kept it triple locked) spewing how they were meant to be and attempting to kidnap her.
one instant, he was clinging and clawing at her and the next, he was against a wall with a gun pointed at his motionless corpse. a scream from a neighbor who had seen it all took her out of the trance she had been in from the moment he had grabbed onto her. multiple eyewitnesses proved that she had shot him in self-defense at court and the next day, she was gone - back home to deadwood.
lavender came back different. the spark that had shone from within her was gone - snuffed out by the hell she had experienced in LA. but it had been replaced by a burning, raging fire within her.
❝ Do not go gentle into that good night,
Old age should burn and rave at close of day;
Rage, rage against the dying of the light. ❞
✗ PHOENIX CLAYTON - though her father was in the picture, her mother was the one who did both physical and emotional labor that came with raising four daughters and a thirty-two year old man. she soon found that it was easier to have a full list of friends that she didn’t like than spending time at her chaotic home. phoenix was caught right in the middle - she was like a sister but without the need to care for her like one. she was the truth, always speaking her mind regardless if you disagreed or not. she at many times envied that about the other wytch. now they have recently found each other again, both joining a coven disguised as a sorority. she’s hoping to build up the courage to tell her her hidden, ugly truth.
✗ VALENTINA & VIVIENNE WINTHROP - the three ruled the suburban streets of deadwood during their high school days. they were poised, quizzical, and could easily turn the crowd to their favor. she had always found the twins slightly odd, they’d speak but almost in code. for their ears only. she was able to find a common ground between them, often being the only one person that understood their devious ways. fast forward to the present, she finds herself steering away from the sisters. with a tainted past looming over her, she’s unsure if aligning herself with them is the best idea. if they were to find out about her recent endeavors in LA, would blackmail be beneath them? of course not.
✗ SELENA IVY - no, she didn’t consider herself the queen bee, or the head cheerleader, or nothing of the sort. she had the attributes ( in fact, she was a head cheerleader ), her walk signals that life has given her a leverage because of her looks, but she has learned a sinister lie the world tells women about beauty. that they need to be at each other’s throat for the approval of anyone that’s not themselves. in a world that expects her to hate selena out of petty reasons… she’s having a hard time not doing exactly that. granted she’s fallen starstruck upon meeting her, and not to mention phoenix had mentioned the wytch about a million times before they had met. she’s like the stereotypical rival in tween movies she’s never wanted and is now having to befriend a few years too late for that kind of unnecessary drama.
Their face claim is IMAAN HAMMAN and she’s played by LAURELYN.
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