*+*+* General Information *+*+*
Full Name: Annabelle Bates
Nicknames: Anna, Annie
Reason for Nickname: Shortenings of her name and typically what her brother calls her
Gender: Female
Age: 18+
Ethnicity: French
Spoken Languages: French and English
Species: Human
Sexuality: Bisexual
Family: Father and older brother Damian
Occupation: Student/most likely unemployed

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Personality: She acts like a bad girl and typically hates doing anything girly. She’s a major tomboy to put it simply but there is the odd occasion where you will catch her acting like a girl. She’s fine with getting into fights and will kick the sh*t out of you if you mess with someone close to her
Hobbies: Skateboarding
Likes: Sports, causing trouble, money, hanging out with her friends, trying new things, food
Dislikes: Her Dad, moving all the time, having to learn new languages, dumbasses
Fears: The dark

*+*+* Appearance/Health *+*+*
Hair Colour: Platinum blonde
Eye Colour: Grey
Height: 5'9
Body Type: Slim, a little bit of muscle to her, not very curvy with a medium bust
Skin Tone: Pale peach
Notable scars/marks: None
Accessories: Earrings
General Health: Good
Physical Illnesses: None
Mental Illnesses: None
Takes Drugs: No
Smokes: Sometimes
Drinks: Yes

Bio: Annabelle was raised in Paris by her rich father who owed one of the largest fashion companies in the world. Thanks to his job though, he would throw money at her just to get her out of the way. Having never met her mother, who apparently walked out on them, she had no one but her brother to turn to but even he was too busy most of the time, getting ready to take over the business. When he turned 20, he took Annabelle to America to run the business from there to keep things running smoothly.

Quotes:
~ "Just because I have everything I want, doesn't mean I have everything I need. I'd rather have love than a fortune."
~ "Relax, I'll pay. It's not like I'm going to be cut off any time soon."
~ "I love you, I really do, but right now, I've never wanted to knock you out more."

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Full Name: Yato
Nicknames: None
Reason for Nickname: -
Gender: Male
Age: Unknown
Ethnicity: -
Spoken Languages: Mainly English but can more or less speak whatever he needs to
Species: God of Calamity
Sexuality: Pansexual
Family: -
Occupation: King

*+*+* Personality *+*+*
Personality: Yato used to be a god that brought nothing but pain and suffering. He didn’t have a kingdom, he just roamed around, killing those he wanted to or was asked to. Despite practically being a killing machine, he started to hate what he did, not wanting to hurt anyone anymore. Now, he is a kind soul, hoping no one will remember is past. He treats his people as equals, making sure everyone is taken care of and are happy. He hates violence and protects his kingdom from wars. All he wants to do is protect others to make up for what he’s done.
Hobbies: Sword fighting
Likes: His kingdom, his people, seeing people happy, being likes, meeting new people
Dislikes: Death, destruction, being hated, his life before becoming a king, the god of darkness, not having his sword nearby, seeing his people struggle
Fears: Being forgotten, it's one of two ways he can die

*+*+* Appearance/Health *+*+*
Hair Colour: Navy blue/Raven
Eye Colour: Sapphire blue
Height: 5'9
Body Type: Slim, a little muscular but not overly. Fit is a good word to describe him.
Skin Tone: Pale white
Notable scars/marks: For now, he's covered in severe injuries and scars. Later, there will be nothing, if not just very faint scars on his body
Accessories: None
General Health: Not too good at the moment, gets better later in the roleplay
Physical Illnesses: Severe wounds all over the body, especially in the chest area
Mental Illnesses: None
Takes Drugs: No
Smokes: No
Drinks: Yes

Bio: Yato, from the time he was born, was a god of calamity. At first it started off as him picking on other young gods, being a bit of a bully, and making life hard for some humans. After that, he started to hurt people, and as he grew older, he killed many. This went of for centuries, feared by all those who knew of him, aside from those who worshiped the pain he brought. As long as people knew of him, believed he was real, he remained alive and continued to kill. One day though, another god came to kill him. Both wielding blessed weapons, the only weapons that can kill gods, they battled for days, until Yato was eventually forced into a slumber. Unlike him, this god wouldn't kill... He would just keep him in a sleep until he was forgotten and died on his own. This never happened though, and centuries later, he woke up, caged in a pitch black cave.

Without his blessed weapon, he was left searching for a way out, unable to use his powers to assist him due to something blocking him. When he eventually came out, he searched for his sword through villages and kingdoms, adjusting to how the world had changed without him and learning that people... weren't so bad. By the time he found his sword, he had made a decision. No one recognised him. People still believed he was out there but no one knew that he was right there in front of them. This was his chance to make something of himself. With that, he took his sword and found some land without a kingdom and build it from the ground up, becoming a great ruler with a dark secret.

Quotes:
~ "If I don't return soon, they'll forget I even existed. If people don't know about me, I'll die."
~ "I don't know what you're talking about... I've never hurt anyone."
~ "This isn't some peasant game! This is war! And if you're not prepared to fight, leave!"

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