Name: Tuatara Porter
Aliases/Nicknames: Tua, Tuatara
Gender: Female
Age: 562
Race: Wraith
Deion of Powers: "can shapeshift into anything with a heartbeat", can also make people go sort of... mad.
History: Born into a family of Witches and Warlocks, Tuatara was classed as different from a young age. She was always lurking in dark corners, and sometimes her appearance was almost transparent. She often accidentally would shapeshift into freaky, unnatural forms and scare people away, leaving them with nightmarish visions, or make herself appear more beautiful. She was, to everyone, a mystery.
And they came.
The people who hunted Wraiths found her, and took her to Hell, where she spent three hundred years with other Wraiths, being taught of her powers and how to use them.
Location: Moving about so as not to get caught, but spends most days just outside the city, and nights inside it.
Current Status: No job, not really in touch with anyone other than other Wraiths.
Lover/Crush: None/Open
Strengths: Tuatara is good at moving silently, and can often sneak up on people unknown. She is good at hiding her secrets. Tuatara is also very skilled in being sly and cunning.
Flaws: Tuatara doesn't trust anyone. She can't take a joke, and is always serious.
Clothing: Tuatara generally wears a long, black, cloak over her attire, unless this starts to arouse suspicion. She sometimes wears a dark coloured (often grey, blue, or black) button-up dress and white blouse, or jeans and a t-shirt, depending on the weather and setting.
Weaponry: Carries a pocket knife and sword. She can produce a shield charm, though.
Acessories: N/A
Looks: Tuatara has long black hair that reminds one of a flowing river. She has no fringe. Her face is quite rounded, but can, with the right facial ex
pression, be made to look angular and threatening. Tuatara has dark grey eyes, which often conceal her ex
pression or emotions well. Her build is quite skinny and an average hight, but not tall or skinny enough to make her look gangly or out of proportion.
Other: N/A
Name: Louis Benson
Aliases/Nicknames: Louis, Benson
Gender: Male
Age: 14
Race: Shapeshifter
Deion of Powers: Shifts into a snowy owl
History: Louis was born into a farming family, and spent the first seven years of his life living around farm animals and practising his shifting. When his mother died, his father couldn't support the family any more, and he was sent off to live with a rich merchant, who trained him in his trade, but Louis new that it wasn't for him, so when he was thirteen he ran away and now lives alone, wandering, and scavenging for food.
Location: In some woodlands near the city
Current Status: Occasionally works on a pig farm for extra money, other than that, not employed.
Lover/Crush: None/Open
Strengths: Louis is kind, generous and sees something good in almost everyone.
Flaws: He opens up his heart too easily sometimes, doesn't often stand up to people and will run rather than fight.
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Other: (Anything else we should know?)
[Will finish later - I have to pack my bags for the school trip tomorrow. >_>]
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