“Namasté! My name is Iśhu! It is most wonderful to meet you.”

Iśhu (इषु) - Psychic? - 20

Introd. A talented fortune teller that is said to possess the ‘Eye of Shiva.’ Iśhu is both blessed and cursed with mass amounts of knowledge. He probably knows everything about you and others despite never having met you. He knows your past, your present, and in some cases he even knows a person’s future. He knows your secrets, and nothing is hidden from him.

And all this knowledge, he possesses completely against his will. He’s sort of just stuck with it.





✧ G E N E R A L

Name: Iśhu Indivara
Nicknames: “The All-Seeing One.” “Eyes of Shiva.”

Species: Human

Gender: Male
Pronouns: He/Him
S.O: Bisexual

Age: 20
Birthday: March 2nd

Ethnicity: Hindustani
Spoken Languages: Hindi, English.

Current Residence: Depends on RP. He tends to travel around a lot.
Occupation: Fortune-Teller.
Religion: Hindu

Quirks:
• He’s quiet until you get him talking
• …and once he’s talking, he won’t stop
• Smells of fresh roses and rainshower
• Loves making terrible puns when the opportunity arises
• He gets cold incredibly easily and can’t stand cold countries





“To love unconditionally, it’s like seeing a part of yourself in every living being… as though everything is connected; our world a tapestry of life.”





✧ A P P E A R A N C E

Desc: Iśhu is quite a pretty boy, he has long fluffy hair that is kept in a braid, and eyes the colour of sapphires. His complexion is fairly dark; his skin is warm-toned so he tends to wear gold in his ears, and bangles around his wrists. Iśhu is often seen wearing a bindi that it outlined with gold. He also wears a blue earring in his right ear that is shaped like an eye.
When it comes to his clothing, he favours deep blue garments that match the colour of his eyes. Iśhu’s clothes tend to be very light and flowy, he enjoys robes and long skirts, particularly ones that are lined with gold or made of silk.

Height: 5’8”
Skin: Dark brown; Warm-toned
Eyes: Sapphire Blue
Hair: Long (Reaches his feet!) Brown hair; Wavy. Usually kept in a braid and sometimes decorated with jasmine flowers.

Physique: Slim
Scars: N/A
Marks: A little birthmark right beneath his jawline
Tattoos: N/A





“Liars are funny! I can always see right through them… but that doesn’t mean I don’t like to play along sometimes.”





✧ P E R S O N A L I T Y

Desc: Pure of heart; dumb of ass. For someone with so much knowledge, you’d think Iśhu would be a little more… wise, or mature. Though he *is* both those things, he definitely doesn’t act like it, and instead comes across as quite naïve and childish.
He’s a simple man, with simple joys. You want to see him happy? Then buy him a sweet food, or sing him a song, or give him a flower. He’s not difficult to impress at all. You want to see him angry? Well good luck, because that’s near impossible.

It’s important to note that he’s absolutely horrible at keeping secrets. Like a friend that always manages to spoil a book series you’re reading, or a movie you have yet to watch, Iśhu just can’t keep himself from oversharing. And as someone who knows everyone’s secrets well — you can easily see how that can become problematic.

Mbti: ENFP
Enneagram: 7w6
Alignment: Chaotic Good

Likes: Fresh fruit and flowers, Being with people, Monsoon weather
Dislikes: Cold places (he gets cold easily), Anger, Being underestimated.





“May your day be blessed and beautiful!”






✧ A D M I N - N O T E S

Character Created: March 2nd 2023.
Inspirations: This character was actually inspired by a dream I recently had!
Voice: Soft-Spoken, gentle voice. Though his english is quite refined Iśhu does have a very subtle indian accent; he tends to roll his r’s and uses the letters V and W interchangeably.

The reference on the left is the closest I could find to what Iśhu looks like, minus the floppy ears ~ ☆

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‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎— general.
Full Name. Cinna Morfael Hansen. “That’s /Lord/ Hansen, to you.”
Alias. Cynfael / Morfael.

Species. Vampire (enhanced)
Unlike your traditional vampire, Cinna lacks certain physical characteristics such as increased strength, speed, or even enhanced senses. Instead, all his supernatural ability is centered on his mind; an incredibly powerful vessel thats grants him abilities such as telekinesis, telepathy and most importantly: hypnosis, or mental manipulation.
In his world, these abilities in vampires are extremely rare, so much so that they are considered an abnormality.

Gender. Trans-Male
Pronouns. He/Him

Age. 19
Birthday. October 17th

Ethnicity. White (English Parents)
Languages. English, Latin, knows a little French and German but his pronunciation is terrible.

Current residence. The House of Hansen, a large gothic estate far in the countryside of Victorian England.
Occupation/Role. Assassin.
Religion. “I believe in freedom of the individual. I *am* God.”
S.O. Cinna says he doesn’t have time for these things.

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎— appearance.
‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ " His hair was sunset red, forming gentle waves that framed the cherubim-like features of his face. His eyes, wide and dark, were the shade of burning charcoal, yet appeared a deep maroon beneath the light, and held such a depth to them they were almost abyss-like. He wore a long, ruby-red tailcoat, the trail of his garment was layered like a dress and embroidered in elegant lace. Dark ruffles adorned his neck and wrists, and he wore jewellery with gemstones the colour of pomegranates. "

Desc. For those who don't know him personally, Cinna is an incredibly frightening individual. Though you’d never guess this from his appearance alone, for he looks like he couldn’t hurt even a mouse, aside from the haughty stare often present on his face. He's small for his age, both in weight and height, and is clearly not in good health. His skin is not typical skin colour at all - much rather a dusty white. It's common to see him with eye bags and bruises over his arms and legs, and he tends to avoid handshakes because his fingers are painfully cold. His hair is short and ginger, with sweet curls that frame his face. His eyes are a quiet and aged hazel-brown. He wears clothes common for 19th-century aristocracy, favouring the colour red: the symbolic shade of his family’s name and household, which reflects their passionate and potentially bloody nature. Cinna is never seen without his walking stick - a long cane with the silver head of a crow, that can easily take the form of a parasol with the flick of a button. It’s quite the crafty little thing, and protects Cinna from the sun if he feels the need to step outside during the day.

Height. 5’3
Skin. Dusty White.
Eyes. Brown like the trunk of a wise, oak tree.
Hair. Ginger; Ear-length bob, Vintage waves.

Physique. Small and slender.
Scars. Several small scars from random cuts/burns.
Marks. Small mole on his left cheek
Tattoos. N/A

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎— personality.
Desc. Cinna is a grounded character with highly refined tastes. He’s the type of person that is happiest in their own company, and is independent to a fault. Part of this stems from his inability to sustain trust in others, as well as his inflated ego. He’s incredibly judgemental and looks down on others in disdain, and dislikes people who show kindness, as he considers this weak. Speaking of weakness, he loathes it, and he does not pity the unfortunate.

You could argue that Cynfael has some sort of god complex going on. He often believes he’s superior to others and loathes the human race, arguing that the world would be more at peace if people were to be wiped out from existence. It’s an extremely pessimistic way to see things, but he stubbornly holds onto this view, refusing to see the good in mankind.

Aside from his sheer arrogance, Cynfael is an introverted young man who is actually quite intelligent. He enjoys spending his free time playing the viola, reading books about history, and being a sentimental fool when he should be sleeping.

Mbti. INTJ
Enneagram. 5w4
Alignment. Lawful Neutral, leaning toward Evil.

Core Desires. to be independent and self-sufficient.
Core Fears. to become a burden or be incompetent.

Likes. Chamomile Tea. Sweet Treats, particularly raspberry tarts. Dark, stormy weather.
Dislikes. Being questioned. Being told what to do. Dust or anything that might flare up his asthma. The cold.


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‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎— backstory.
Cinna was never healthy. From birth, she had always had weak lungs, been underweight, and was extremely sensitive to pollutants or chemicals in the air. Her body had always been sick, her joints often ached, and she spent more time indoors resting and getting frequent doctor check-ups, than playing out in the sunshine.
Her family was made up of herself and her elder brother. Her parents, two scientists who hunted and studied vampires, often neglected Cinna and spent more of their time and energy on their first child. For this reason, Cinna became quiet, withdrawn and emotionally detached. She spent a lonely childhood and wasn't expected to live for very long.

By the time she was 13, it was as if something had lit her soul on fire. She became hateful, cold. Cinna loathed her older brother, she was constantly jealous of him. Her parents had taught him how to fight, how to hunt vampires and protect the village. They praised him for his strength and skill, meanwhile, Cinna remained too weak to even lift a sword. She despised her neglectful parents, particularly her mother, who often treated her as though her life was worth little to nothing. Yet most of all, she despised her body, for failing her time and time again. For not being healthy enough for her to live a normal life.

But things only reached their worst when she was 14: Cinna had been infected by a vampire bite on her right leg, and her body started to show all sorts of new symptoms. Paling skin, low body temperature, a craving for blood. It didn't take her parents very long to see that she was turning into a vampire - they were experts on the creatures, after all. Though instead of being afraid or disgusted, they saw this as an opportunity - An opportunity to aid their field of research.

Indeed, Cinna was horribly experimented on for the following three years by the hands of her own parents. It was three years of agony, torture, and emotional manipulation. During this time, she felt she had no control over her life, which made her feel helpless.
The experimentations carried out on her caused Cinna to develop her 'vampirism,' if you will, very abnormally. Unlike most people, who gained traits such as increased strength and speed, or enhanced senses, Cinna did not develop any of these. In fact, her body remained fragile as ever. Her mind, however developed into something quite powerful. She soon realised she could move objects with her mind alone, and even hypnotise other living beings through eye contact.

Not long after Cinna discovered she could do this, the endless cycle of abuse brought by her parents came to an abrupt end. On the cold night of December 15th, 1878, Lord and Lady Hansen were found dead on the floor of their kitchen. Rumors of a homicide spread throughout the village, but suspicions never landed on Cinna, for no one thought her to be capable of such crime. Her brother, however, was accused of murder, and hanged for a crime he never committed. Cinna never did anything to stop this. Perhaps she had even planned for it to happen.

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After all these events, it was decided that Cinna was to be sent to a convent, where she would be looked after. It was uncertain at this time where the family's inheritance would go, as the eldest son had been hung for a crime he never committed, and the daughter was much too young to care for herself. Though the villagers thought a convent to be the most beneficial thing for Cinna, the thought of it sent the girl into a rage, and she refused to entertain the possibility of having to give up her family's property. Or /her/ property, rather.

It was at this point in her life that Cinna came into contact with the Rosenfelds. Aunt Dahlia, an affluent lady who lived in a nearby household, had been watching the events of Cinna's life unfold since the murder of her parents. Instead of letting her be sent to a convent, she took Cinna in as one of her own children and raised her well. She befriended the members of the Rosenfeld family and stayed with them for a while, before deciding to return to her original home under the disguise of a Lord.

Cinna, now taking on the title of Lord Hansen, currently lives alone with several servants. He works with other vampires to take down hunters or anyone plotting against vampires in general. At the age of 19, his health is still in horrible condition, but his vampirism has enabled him to live on nevertheless.

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎— admin notes.
Character created: 17/10/22
Inspirations: Beth Harmon; Kaz Brekker; Ciel Phantomhive; Vasya Petrovna
Playlist: open.spotify.com/playlist/0cltGFP9ox0MsPqMQydM6I?si=d579ff389b3b4bbe

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Hello, admin here! I'm non-binary, 19 (birthday on January 11!) and am currently studying psychology at university. I work part-time as a receptionist, so I can be very busy some weeks.

I'm not sure when my interest in roleplaying (or writing in general) began, but I know that it's been with me for a while. Alongside my roleplays, I like to write stories made up of my own fantasy worlds and characters. A lot of these stories tend to be inspired by dreams I have had, places I have loved or people I have met. My imagination is particularly rich and full of colour, so much so that I'm often quite zoned out or daydreaming when not occupied.

Personality-wise, I'm a little like my character Moth: secluded and thoughtful. I adore folk + heavy metal music and long, quiet walks in nature. I enjoy playing videogames, particularly RPGS, such as Assassin's Creed, FFXIV, or Genshin Impact. I also have a huge interest in fashion history and quite like to dress as though I am from the 1920's; pin-curled hair, dark clothes and fancy hats are my absolute jam.

My sense of humour is pretty hopeless and I laugh at just about anything so feel free to send me sh*tty memes, thanks.


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Asher - Detective - 27

When a case becomes too challenging, or an on-the-loose killer cannot be caught, Asher is brought to the scene. Known as a natural genius, he's always at the top of his game, and though his methods aren't always seen as ethical, he's never failed to figure out and track down even the most complex criminals.

✧ G E N E R A L

Name: Ashja Akhenala
Nicknames: Asher, Ash, Nala

Sex: Male
Gender: Male
Pronouns: He/Him

Age: 21-27
Birthday: 6th May

Ethnicity: Moroccan (Mother) / Egyptian (Father)
Languages: English, Arabic

Current residence: A quiet home on the outskirts of the city. Though he tends to rent apartments when he needs to be closer to work - also because he likes to move around a lot.
Occupation: Detective, Private Investigator. He’s also working on becoming a part-time novelist.
Religion: N/A, Atheist.
S.O: Bi-romantic Asexual. ( **Biromantic asexuals seek romantic, but not sexual, relationships with people of more than one gender identity.)

Quirks:
• Cute, dimple smile
• Zones out often
• Prefers a vegan diet; doesn’t like to eat a lot of meat.
• Carries a diary, though it's completely indecipherable because his handwriting is sh*tty
• His house and clothes always smell of middle-eastern perfumes & strong tea





✧ A P P E A R A N C E

Desc: One of Asher's most defining features is his height - he's incredibly tall, and this paired with his dark choice of clothing can make him appear quite intimidating at first. He loves to wear long, black boots and dark trench coats. He's often seen with a scarf and gloves, and wears plenty of gold in his ears, around his wrists or at his fingers. A lot of these gold pieces were gifted to him by his mother, Meryem, and he's worn them since he was very little.

Height: 6'3"
Skin: Deep, dark brown
Eyes: Sweet green, like autumn grass or dried herbs.
Hair: Dark, coily brown.

Physique: Tall; Well-toned; Broad shoulders
Scars: N/A
Marks: Small birthmark on the left side of his chest.
Tattoos: N/A

Pet: Little Nala, a sleek black cat that hangs around his home or apartment. Little Nala was named by Asher's older sister, Layla.




✧ P E R S O N A L I T Y

Desc: Asher's a strange one. There's no doubt that he's very gentle and charming, but he also seems to enjoy pushing others to their limit. He likes to question, debate, make people doubt everything they know, and is the type to play the devil's advocate just to strike up a discussion. He tends to be very playful and teases people often, which is simply how he shows his friendship. He’s quick-witted and can be incredibly unpredictable at times.
Like his fantasy version (Caspian) Asher shares the same love for travelling and sentimentality. Though he is a lot less naïve, he does not trust easily and prefers to be alone.


Mbti: INTJ-A
Enneagram: Type 5: The Thinker
Alignment: Lawful Good

Strengths: Gentle, Light-hearted, Observant
Flaws: Enigmatic, Loses interest quickly, Untrusting

Likes: Dried fruits. Strong tea. Challenging crime cases. People with freckles, he thinks they're incredibly cute.
Dislikes: When his clients get emotional. Coffee. Stupid people... he supposes he can make an exception for the ones who are trying their best, however.




✧ A D M I N - N O T E S
Character created: 16 August 2020
Inspirations: Howl Pendragon, Asra Alnazar. Sherlock Holmes, of course!
Voice: Asher’s voice has a soft, gentle tone. He speaks clearly and rarely raises his voice.

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