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[lelethetopicchanger]

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[majesticallypleasedrose]

Description of what the characters look like:ɪ ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅ ꜱᴀʏ ᴊᴏᴠɪᴇ ʜᴀꜱ 4ᴀ ʜᴀɪʀ ᴀɴᴅ ꜱʜᴇ ᴍᴏꜱᴛʟʏ ᴡᴇᴀʀꜱ ɪᴛ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴀ ᴀꜰʀᴏ ᴍᴏꜱᴛ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴇ ᴛɪᴍᴇ.ᴊᴏᴠɪᴇ ᴅᴏᴇꜱɴ'ᴛ ᴘᴀʀᴛɪᴄᴜʟᴀʀʟʏ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴀ ꜱᴛʏʟɪɴɢ ᴏꜰ ᴄʟᴏᴛʜɪɴɢ ʙᴜᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴏꜱᴛ ᴘɪᴇᴄᴇꜱ ᴏꜰ ᴄʟᴏᴛʜɪɴɢ ꜱʜᴇ ᴡᴇᴀʀꜱ ɪꜱ ᴄᴏqᴜᴇᴛᴛᴇ ᴏʀ ᴀᴄᴜʙɪ.ꜱʜᴇ ᴅᴏᴇꜱɴ'ᴛ ʀᴇᴀʟʟʏ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴡᴇᴀʀ ᴀʟʟ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴍᴜᴄʜ ᴍᴀᴋᴇᴜᴘ ꜱɪɴᴄᴇ ꜱʜᴇ ɪꜱ ɴᴀᴛᴜʀᴀʟʟʏ ᴘᴇᴏᴘʟᴇ, ꜰʀᴏᴍ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ꜱᴏᴍᴇ ᴘᴇᴏᴘʟᴇ ꜱᴀʏ.ʜᴇʀ ꜰᴀꜱʜɪᴏɴ ꜱᴛʏʟᴇ ɪꜱ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴀ ᴘᴇʀꜱᴏɴ ɪɴ ʙᴀʟʟᴇᴛ ʜᴏʟᴅɪɴɢ ᴀ ʀᴏᴄᴋ ɢᴜɪᴛᴀʀ.ʜᴇʀ ʜᴇɪɢʜᴛ ɪꜱ 5'4.ʟᴇɪʟᴀ ɪꜱ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ᴏꜰ ᴀɴ ᴏʟᴅ ꜰᴀꜱʜɪᴏɴᴇᴅ ʏ2ᴋ ɢɪʀʟ. ꜱʜᴇ ʟᴏᴠᴇꜱ ᴄʜᴀɴᴇʟ ᴀɴᴅ ʟɪᴘ ʟɪɴᴇʀ,ꜱʜᴇ ᴀʟꜱᴏ ʀᴇᴀʟʟʏ ʟᴏᴠᴇꜱ ʟᴀꜱʜᴇꜱ.ᴛʜᴇᴍ ꜰᴜʟᴀɴɪ ʙʀᴀɪᴅꜱ ɢᴏᴛ ʜᴇʀ ɪɴ ᴀ ᴄʜᴏᴋᴇʜᴏʟᴅ. ꜱʜᴇ ᴡᴇᴀʀꜱ ɢʟᴀꜱꜱᴇꜱ ꜱᴛʀᴀɪɢʜᴛ ᴏᴜᴛ ᴏꜰ ᴀ ᴏꜰꜰɪᴄᴇ ꜱɪʀᴇɴ ᴍᴏᴠɪᴇ. ʟᴇɪʟᴀ'ꜱ ʜᴇɪɢʜᴛ ɪꜱ 5'6.ᴄᴏɴɴᴇʀ ʜᴀꜱ 1ᴀ ʜᴀɪʀ ᴀɴᴅ ᴅʀᴇꜱꜱᴇꜱ ᴇᴀʀʟʏ 2000ꜱ ᴛᴇᴇɴ, ʏᴏᴜ ᴋɴᴏᴡ? ᴛʜᴇ ᴏɴᴇꜱ ᴛʀʏɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ ᴍᴀᴋᴇ ᴀ ɢᴀʀᴀɢᴇ ʙᴀɴᴅ.ʜᴇ ᴀʟꜱᴏ ʜᴀꜱ ᴏɴᴇ ᴘɪᴇʀᴄɪɴɢ ɪɴ ʜɪꜱ ᴇᴀʀ ᴀɴᴅ ɴᴏꜱᴇ. ᴄᴏɴɴᴇʀ ɪꜱ 6'0.ᴠɪᴄᴛᴏʀ ʜᴀꜱ ʙʟᴏɴᴅᴇ ᴅʀᴇᴀᴅꜱ ᴀɴᴅ ᴀʟꜱᴏ ɢᴏᴛ ᴀ ᴘɪᴇʀᴄɪɴɢ ʙᴜᴛ ʜɪꜱ ᴘᴀʀᴇɴᴛꜱ ᴀʟʟᴏᴡᴇᴅ ɪᴛ ꜱɪɴᴄᴇ ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴅɪᴅɴ'ᴛ ᴛʜɪɴᴋ ɪᴛ ᴡᴀꜱ ɪɴɴᴀᴘᴘʀɪᴏᴀᴛᴇ. ʜɪꜱ ꜱᴛʏʟᴇ ɪꜱ ꜱᴛʀᴇᴇᴛ ᴡᴇᴀʀ ᴀɴᴅ ᴇᴀʀʟʏ 90ꜱ ʀᴀᴘ ᴍᴜꜱɪᴄ. ʜᴇ ᴀʟꜱᴏ ꜱᴇᴄʀᴇᴛʟʏ ʟɪꜱᴛᴇɴꜱ ᴛᴏ ʀᴇᴅ ᴠᴇᴠʟᴇᴛ ʙᴜᴛ ʜᴇ ᴄᴀɴ'ᴛ ʟᴇᴛ ʜɪꜱ ᴘᴇᴏᴘʟᴇꜱ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ᴛʜᴀᴛ.ᴠɪᴄᴛᴏʀ'ꜱ ʜᴇɪɢʜᴛ ɪꜱ 6'1. ᴛᴀʏʟᴏʀ ɪꜱ ʙᴀꜱɪᴄᴀʟʟʏ ᴛʜᴇ ʀᴇɢɪɴᴀ ɢᴇᴏʀɢᴇ ᴄᴏᴘʏ ʙᴜᴛ ʜᴇʀ ꜱᴛʏʟᴇ ɪꜱ ꜱᴄᴇɴᴇ, ꜱʜᴇ ʜᴀꜱ ᴀ ꜱᴡᴏᴏᴘ ʙᴀɴɢ ᴀɴᴅ ᴀʟꜱᴏ 1ᴀ ʜᴀɪʀ, ʜᴇ ʜᴀɪʀ ɪꜱ ʙʟᴏɴᴅᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ᴘɪɴᴋ ʜɪɢʜʟɪɢʜᴛꜱ. ꜱʜᴇ ɪꜱ ᴀ ꜰᴇɪɴ ꜰᴏʀ ʙʟᴀᴄᴋ ᴇʏᴇ ʟɪɴᴇʀ!!!! ʜᴇʀ ʜᴇɪɢʜᴛ ɪꜱ 5'5. ᴊᴀᴅᴀ ʜᴀꜱ ʙʀᴜɴᴇᴛᴛᴇ ʜᴀɪʀ ᴡɪᴛʜ ʙʟᴏɴᴅᴇ ʜᴀɪʀ ʟɪɢʜᴛꜱ ᴀɴᴅ ᴡɪᴛʜ ʟɪɢʜᴛ ᴛᴏᴜᴄʜᴇꜱ ᴏꜰ ᴍᴀᴋᴇᴜᴘ. ꜱʜᴇ ᴅʀᴇꜱꜱᴇꜱ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴏʟᴅ ᴘʀᴇᴘᴘʏ ᴀɴᴅ 1ᴄ ʜᴀɪʀ,ꜱʜᴇ ɪꜱ 5'4. ᴊᴀᴄᴏʙ ɪꜱ ʙʟᴀᴄᴋ ʜᴀɪʀᴇᴅ ᴡɪᴛʜ ʙʀᴀᴄᴇꜱ ᴀɴᴅ ʜɪꜱ ꜱᴛʏʟᴇ ɪꜱ ꜱᴛʀᴇᴇᴛ ᴡᴇᴀʀ, ʜᴇ ɪꜱ ᴛʜᴇ ᴛʏᴘᴇ ᴏꜰ ᴘᴇʀꜱᴏɴ ᴛᴏ ᴜɴɪʀᴏɴɪᴄᴀʟʟʏ ꜱᴀʏ ᴅᴜᴅᴇ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏ ꜱᴇɴᴛᴇɴᴄᴇ. ʜᴇ ʜᴀꜱ ᴀɴ ᴇᴀʀ ᴘɪᴇʀᴄɪɴɢ. ᴊᴀᴄᴏʙ'ꜱ ʜᴇɪɢʜᴛ ɪꜱ 6ꜰᴛ.ʀʏᴀɴ ɪꜱ ᴀ ꜱᴄʜᴏᴏʟ ᴊᴏᴄᴋ ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ᴛʏᴘᴇ ᴏꜰ ᴘᴇʀꜱᴏɴ ᴛᴏ ɢᴏ ᴀꜱᴋɪɴɢ ꜰᴏʀ ʟᴜɴᴄʜ ᴍᴏɴᴇʏ ᴡɪᴛʜ ʜɪꜱ ʙᴜᴅᴅʏ ᴊᴀᴄᴏʙ. ʜᴇ ʜᴀꜱ ʙʟᴏɴᴅᴇ ᴄᴜʀʟʏ ʜᴀɪʀ ᴀɴᴅ ɪꜱ 6'2 ꜰᴛ.ᴋᴀᴛɪʟʏɴ ᴅʀᴇꜱꜱᴇꜱ ɢᴏᴛʜɪᴄ, ᴀɴᴅ ᴀʟꜱᴏ ʟᴏᴠᴇꜱ ᴇʏᴇ ʟɪɴᴇʀ. ꜱʜᴇ ʜᴀꜱ 1ʙ ʜᴀɪʀ ᴀɴᴅ ɪᴛꜱ ʙʟᴀᴄᴋ. ꜱʜᴇꜱ 5'6. ᴠɪᴄᴋʏ ᴅʀᴇꜱꜱᴇꜱ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴇʟᴇɢᴀɴᴛ ᴄʜɪᴄ,ꜱʜᴇ ᴀʟꜱᴏ ʟᴏᴠᴇꜱ ʟɪᴘɢʟᴏꜱꜱ,ᴀɴᴅ ɪꜱ ᴀʟꜱᴏ ɴᴀᴛᴜʀᴀʟʟʏ ᴘʀᴇᴛᴛʏ.ʜᴇʀ ʜᴇɪɢʜᴛ ɪꜱ 5'5. ᴊᴇ'ᴠᴏɴ ᴅʀᴇꜱꜱᴇꜱ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴏʟᴅ ᴍᴏɴᴇʏ ᴀɴᴅ ʜᴇ ᴍᴏꜱᴛʟʏ ᴡᴇᴀʀꜱ ɪɴ ᴀꜰʀᴏ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴀ ʟɪᴛᴛʟᴇ ʙᴇᴀʀᴅ. ʜɪꜱ ʜᴇɪɢʜᴛ ɪꜱ 6'5. ᴋᴀᴛʀɪɴᴀ ᴅʀᴇꜱꜱᴇꜱ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴏʟᴅ ᴍᴏɴᴇʏ ᴀɴᴅ ɪꜱ ʀɪᴅɪᴄᴜʟᴏᴜꜱʟʏ ɢᴏʀɢᴇᴏᴜꜱ ᴀɴᴅ ʏᴏᴜ ᴊᴜꜱᴛ ᴄᴀɴ'ᴛ ᴛᴀᴋᴇ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴇʏᴇꜱ ᴏꜰꜰ ᴏꜰ ʜᴇʀ. ꜱʜᴇ ʜᴀꜱ 3ᴀ ʜᴀɪʀ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ꜱʜᴇ ʟᴇᴛꜱ ᴅᴏᴡɴ ᴍᴏꜱᴛ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴇ ᴛɪᴍᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ɪᴛ'ꜱ ʙʟᴀᴄᴋ,ʜᴇʀ ʜᴇɪɢʜᴛ ɪꜱ 5'6. ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴇᴛᴇᴄᴛɪᴠᴇ ʜᴀꜱ 1ᴀ ʜᴀɪʀ ᴀɴᴅ ʜᴇ ᴡᴇᴀʀꜱ ꜱᴜɪᴛᴇꜱ ᴀɴᴅ ᴛɪᴇꜱ.ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅ ꜱᴀʏ ʜᴀɴᴅꜱᴏᴍᴇ,ʜᴇ ɪꜱ ᴀʀᴏᴜɴᴅ 6'4

[onaxfaellie]

Despite being only the size of a thimble, Haven is an ancient being. It has been around for millennia, only one creature its elder it in the forest. Not much is known about this elusive fae, as it is rarely seen, heavily guarded by its knight and speaking through its advisor.

One knows little of its whims, its desires, its dreams; it seems content in the forest as it is, and has only stated that nasty beasties be kept out of the shallowest parts of the forest, doomed to lurk forever in its deepest depths where Haven has little interest in ruling.

[onaxfaellie]

The fabled hero of the war; martyr of the kingdom. All was done in his name. The eldest brother who fell from a blow to the heart, and perished red stained in the snow. So they said. The reality, of course, was the queen's to command. When her younger brother brought their oldest back barely alive, she did what she could do save him… and rather failed. Enlisting the witch of the wilds, she trapped his fading soul in a body made of porcelain and silk. When he woke, he had seen the afterlife, and was tortured to be back in reality. So furious and dismayed was he that his sister locked him away in a high tower of the castle… and there he has stayed, a perfect secret. As time passes, the pain does, too, and is replaced by a numbness. Stoic and mostly silent, the doll watches the world from his window, endlessly yearning for what he has lost.

[onaxfaellie]

From the faroff land of Étoil comes Zee, a strange and funny bird of a noble. Calling herself a prince, she left home when it became apparent her older brother's cruel and traditional ways were hampering her self-expression and desires. She travelled far and wide, accidentally stumbled into a war or two, and then...

Found a tower, wherein a true queen resided.

While Esme made it clear she was traditional in her own ways, her convoluted and decrepit kingdom was, in other ways, miles ahead of Étoil. As such, Zee decided to stay... partly out of curiosity for how the story would go, and partly out of a newfound adoration for the queen. Who wouldn't fall for those beautiful big eyes? Zee falls hard, and it remains to be seen what the queen will do with her...

[onaxfaellie]

One of the smaller deities of the realm, Kissy was created by the mother goddess to guide young lovers and old married couples alike. He is the deity of love, a tall task with many obligations; as such, he can be seen in many places and realms, popping in and out of reality.

Unlike his much older siblings, Kissy enjoys interacting with the mortalis, taking the shape of a small, benevolent animal (most often a lamb or rodent) to guide them to their heart's desire. He is the patron god of weddings and childbirth, and takes his job very seriously! Perhaps you could hear his chime-like voice at your doorstep soon...

[onaxfaellie]

Once part of a grand kingdom, Zakaria never really fit in with the nobility. Though she was a princess, the title fit ill upon her back; she would much rather go on hunts with her eldest brother than anything else. But such festivities were short lived. When her brother died in the one and only war of her lifetime, she became even more reclusive and resentful to her kingdom life. One day, she stumbled upon a dark secret that her sister had kept from her for decades. Outside of the kingdom walls, the world thrived; it had grown, modernized, as their kingdom stayed silent and still. When the monarch left to chase this discovery, she had no idea the turmoil she would throw the kingdom into…

[onaxfaellie]

Xyraphim was born a sprite. A little glob of natural energy, something ready to be shaped and molded. His mother, they say, was the goddess of the forest, and she created he and hissiblings and perished shortly after. The newborn sprite soon turned itself to an angel, or something near, and bonded quickly with a companion very like himself. While his sister turned elemental and his sibling turned into something ancient and greater than all of them, Xyraphim was content in his new task, full of vigor and zeal.

Unfortunately, life is not kind. Not even to angels. As the forest decayed, so too did many of Xyraphim's friends and allies. Jaded by the sins of those around him, he now lives alone in the center of the forest. While still peppy and relatively upbeat, there's a coldness and resentment in his heart that shows in a quick wit and temper.

In short, listen to the villagers: Do not taunt the angel.