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posted by SilverWings13
For weeks, the siblings had gone over their plan again and again. Now, as Ana stood in the castelo biblioteca leaning against her grandfather’s desk, staring at a geode emitting a holographic model of the room they were invading, she could have recited the plan herself. So she did.
“When I arrive, they’ll check me for weapons at the door, so—“
“You’ll have your Glock on you since the guards expect it, but you’re prepared to be weaponless anyway,” Ana interrupted. The hologram zoomed in to focus on the front door. Aleksander nodded and continued.
“I’ll go into the room alone, except for my plus one, though she’s really only there for my cover—“
“And you’ll actually be there alone, unarmed, to socialize and show yourself off as Prince Alexi Romanov’s heir.”
“All the while, I’ll—“
“Be spreading the truth, exposing Magnus as a rotten, conniving pig who’s been planning to use us against the Red Army and current government of Russia, all without telling his own people, the White Army.”
Aleksander’s jaw twitched with his annoyance. The hologram had focused on the opposite end of the room where Ana would enter. “Anything you missed?” he inquired cooly.
“Nope. Oh, wait, yeah: my only role in this is to show up at the end to look pretty and waive.” She huffed and swiped the hologram so that it spun in a wild whirl before resettling with an uncertain shimmer.
Aleksander slid the geode away from the fuming teen. “I know you aren’t used to fighting this way. You won’t get to use your claws tonight, but using your name and image will be much mais effective. It’ll shock these people, so convinced that the Romanovs are merely a symbol of the White Army’s continued fight to rebirth the monarchy, to see the last legitimate heir disagreeing with their leader’s plans.” He came around from behind the escrivaninha, mesa to stand beside her, the closest they had physically been since Ana had followed the man into their tomb. “Annie, you know exactly what happens if we don’t do this: Magnus will hunt us until the ends of the Earth and force you to help him mobilize the White Army and any doubters against the present government of Russia. We’re talking civil war. Millions could die, especially if Russia’s allies become involved and this war bleeds into other Eastern states. There are plenty of power-hungry people sick of democracy, sure they can run their countries better themselves, who will stand with the White Army if it means they get to be kings and queens of a new age.”
anastasia stared down at her feet as the man spoke. It sounded far mais heroic when the young man laid their mission out. In her own mind, it was far mais terrifying to stand against someone who possibly held a weapon capable of turning them to breathing corpses for an eternity. “Fine,” she breathed finally, “But do I have to wear a dress?”
Aleksander stood up straight, crossing his arms with a confident smile that reminded her too much of their father.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~

Aleksander stepped through the shimmering white gate to enter the antique kitchen, thd cold of the mountain melting away to the warmth of the small house. A young woman was seated at the oak mesa, tabela with straight dark hair cut to her chin and a white dress flowered por rosa, -de-rosa roses. She jumped up when Aleksander exited the portal, but her expression suddenly changed from alert to exuberant when the short redhead stepped out beside him. Ana flinched at the squeal that escaped the brunette, then stiffened as she suddenly found herself trapped in a fierce embrace. The hug would have been a welcome surprise in the midst of a life-threatening ordeal if the teenager were accustomed to such attention. The other woman sensed her discomfort and jumped back with a grinning apology.
“Sorry, sorry, I got overexcited. I’m Octavia Rurik!” she thrust out a French manicured hand, barely containing the urge to hug the girl again.
“I know,” Ana replied, unable to contain a shy smile as she accepted the handshake. “I recognize you from pictures when you and Thomas were together during the war.” She noticed a twinge of pain in Octavia’s features, but the young warlock’s grin quickly reappeared. “Oh yes, I suppose it’s only pictures that you remember. You were just a tiny toddler when I last saw you back in ‘42. You had the cutest curls! What am I saying? You’re still so adorable! Do you have a boyfriend?”
“Tavvy,” Aleksander interrupted for his blushing sister’s sake, “I wish we had mais time to catch up, but we really should start getting ready.”
“Right, sorry, I just never thought I’d see either of you ever again, and here you are. I wish my mom were here right now, but she’s getting ready at our family’s mansion to keep Papa occupied. But, all well, she’ll see you both at the party.” Since Aleksander would leave for the party first, Octavia quickly shooed the young man off to the one chuveiro in the house and sat Ana down to start choosing a palette for her make-up.
The red-head tried not to fidget too much as Octavia tested colored powders on the back of her freckled hand, eyes narrowed in concentration. It was odd to be sitting with the daughter of their greatest enemy. Even if the dividido, dividir between Katerina Rurik and Wilhelm Magnus, the former choosing to side against impending war and the latter choosing the head the White Army in her place, was as well known as their children picking sides between the two, Ana couldn’t help but wonder at Octavia choosing to betray her father's plot to her and her brother. Would she have been able to do the same if her father were still alive? She doubted it. Even if Alexie Romanov had been notorious for committing mass murder to eliminate a few enemies, Ana still wished mais than anything that she had grown up under his care.
“Are you worried about Cal?”
Ana jerked from her thoughts at the question. She realized the other woman had been chatting relentlessly and was now staring at her with concern in her baby blue eyes. “He’s going to be okay, you know. He’s already back to eating solids, and quickly gaining the strength to walk quite a bit without any help.”
“That’s...good.” The memory of the young man laying prone as a corpse in a hospital cama weeks atrás was still fresh. Ana ached to see him, to apologize for putting him through so much pain, but the news on his recovery would have to do. She would never again put him in danger. “You’re not angry with me for what happened...?”
“What? Of course not!” Octavia reassured, taking Ana’s hand in hers. “That wasn’t your fault. It’s not like you summoned those creatures.” Octavia’s forgiveness caught Ana por surprise, and she thought she understood why the witch was willing to help if Aleksander had downplayed his part in Thomas’ death as an accident. This stranger was meant to be a part of the Romanov family upon marrying the oldest male of the family, and it seemed with all her sisterly amor that she had embraced Thomas’ siblings as her own family despite his death. Ana was prepared to ask Octavia about the topic when the the witch’s eyes suddenly widened. The girl turned to see what the brunette was watching over her shoulder.
A taller, broader, blonder, beardless version of Ana’s grandfather stood in the doorway. His traditional military uniform was solid black with a shimmering double row of golden buttons. The colarinho, colar and cinto, correia were decorated with soft golden leaves and vines, with sleeve cuffs of the same color. Black and gold: the Romanov family colors. The glittering pins on his chest likely represented his service in the segundo world war as a child soldier, but his slicked blonde hair and celebratory sword in its coldre gave him the appearance if a proud, well accomplished general. Octavia’s mesmerized expression gave Ana a sinking feeling in her stomach as she realized the older woman was probably paying too much attention to the justice the uniform did to her brother’s well cut figure and sharp jaw line.
“Did I leave my fly down?” Aleksander asked bashfully of their stares, glancing down at his clothes.
“No, you’re fine,” Ana answered for him. Octavia found her voice and quickly added, “You look great!”
“You have to say that,” he replied with a chuckle towards the oggling witch, “Since you’re the one who made the uniform.” Octavia only blushed at that and stood, straightening Aleksander’s colarinho, colar as if it really needed it. Ana stayed where she was and watched them. If things had been different, it was Thomas’ uniform the brunette would be fussing over—not that her gentle brother could have had nearly the same deadly determination dominating his expression.
Octavia had seemed to finally decide Aleksander was wearing her masterpiece correctly when there was the honk of a horn from the driveway. “That’ll be my plus one, as patient as ever,” the young man concluded. “I’ll see you ladies later.” He moved to the door, but was stopped when his sister suddenly rushed over, nearly tackling him in a hug. Aleksander stood Frozen - Uma Aventura Congelante in surprise before smiling and ruffling the girl’s hair. She stepped back with a huff, her glare serious. “You better not die before I get there, because I can’t do this por myself.”
“I won’t leave you alone,” he promised, giving her shoulder a squeeze before stepping out of the house. Ana stood in the doorway, watching him climb into the dark limo. She wanted to believe that promise, but with his uniform accentuating their father’s dangerous charisma, she could never believe him.
posted by khanna266
3:45 AM Paris, France AmourCafe
Cross has been sitting at the mesa, tabela closest to the exit for about 5 minutos now.
"Where is that idiot?"she sighs aloud drumming her black fingernails against the table. She looks at the clock and sighs again.
"Hey there toots,I'm here now." Bart stands seguinte to her in formal attire.
"Don't call me that. Why are you late?"she gives him a dirty look.
"I was freshening up. Do you know how hard it is to find a cheap tux in France?" he sits across from her. cruz rolls her eyes annoyed por Bart.
"Where's Artemis and Wally?"she asks,and just then they come in.
"Right here."Wally...
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posted by XxKFforeverXx
 Civvies
Civvies
Name: Alexandria (Alex) Douglas-Michels
Alias: Nudge
Age: 18
Occupation: Hero
Appearance: Alex has natural blonde hair and blue hair, standing at 5'8 she has snow white wings with small brown freckles. While they aren't nearly as big as Fang's, they are 13 ft across. Alex is always found is some sort of leggings or skinny jeans and an oversized hoodie. The blonde has always been insecure of her wings and keeps them well hidden to produce the image that she is "normal".
Powers/skills: As mentioned above, Alex has white wings and they are used for flight. She is also an expert hacker with the ability...
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posted by Robin_Love
Name: Blaine
Alias: None
Powers: Unknown
Occupation: Diplomat/Real Estate
Weakness/Limits: Unknown
History: Blaine is a secret to the world and international political parties; unless you're a vampire. He is the first born son of the Kuran family, brother to Satsuriku. Blaine long atrás threw away his vampire-given name. Little is really known about his past. However it is known he helped Tara escape his brother's grasp the first time and even kept her hidden for several years after. Unlike his brother, Blaine has no desire for power. Humans interest him and he lives among them as a way to study them....
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posted by Robin_Love
 Amal's Lamp (her necklace)
Amal's Lamp (her necklace)
Hey. I know. "Oh great. Another one!" Well...I have plans for them all so I want to introduce this one to you.


Name: Raja Owens
Alias: Amal (“hope; aspiration”)
Powers: Ultimate Cosmic Powers
Occupation: Genie
Weakness/Limits: Can only use powers when summoned or wished upon.
History: Amal was created out of hope in the ancient times. She lived for years on end till her physical body was unable to carry her and was dissolved in chaos. Since then she has been embodied into multiple bodies every century. She chooses a different name each time, something close to her own. Amal takes on different...
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posted by godmor
(Afther leitura the blade bio update, i got the idea to redo this bio, template whit tanks to Discord)

General

Full Name: Twan Shepard A.K.A. Gunfire
Reason for name: Beceas his parends gave him the name, and gunfire beceas thad is were he is most known fore.
Nickname: Kiddo, old man Boss, Mister Shepard
Reason for nickname: Kiddo is wat Harley Quinn calls him beceas she took care of him early on in Arkham Asylem and acted kind of motherly over him, and the nickname stuck, she is also the only person alowd to call him Kiddo, he gets mad if anyone els does it, Old Man is wat Tess calls him often...
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posted by SilverWings13
Until I get a chance for a list of short bios, here's the statuses of OCs written about/ created/ killed in the last year. There may be a couple whom you don't recognize, so feel free to ask any perguntas in the comment section below!

Among the Living:

Nic Canis
Declan Conners & Dane Conners (married)
Riley Jr. Conners
Aleksander Felis
Noëlle Felis
Gabriel of House Graecus
Coda and Adam Kenway (siblings)
Pollux and Bellamy Serpente (siblings)
Vika Vernadskaya
Sasha Vernadsky
Aryess "Angel" Weston
Kai & Amara (haven't discussed with McL if we're hyphenating or what yet, but these are Ary's and Bentley's twins)
Michel
Abaddon "Don"

Deceased:

Jedediah Cage
Roxanne Weston and Riley Sr. Conners (married)
Daemian Conners
Tommy Felis
Persephone "Percy" of House Graecus
Venus "Aphrodite" of House Graecus
Jasper Kenway
Nereus Marina
Castor Serpente
Sansa Vernadskaya
Maivus "Whisper" de Vent
posted by Eclipse-YJ
Name: Pandora Maria Elizabeth Diana Alice Ruby Rouge-Spade

Nick Names: Pan, Phoebe, Phoebs, Love, Moonshine

Occupation: Hero, Magical Ambassador and Gardian to Earth, Spy/SHIELD Agent

Hero Name: Eclipse

Age: 17

encontro, data of Birth: 25/12/1997

Type:Human Host, Goddess Soul, Human weapon

Nationality: American, French, Canadian, Japanese

Hair: Dark Brown (almost black) or some times a fair shade of Blue (it changes in the sun) has a side fringe that covers one eye and medium hair in a side parting)

Eyes: esmeralda Green

Powers and Ability's:
-Powerful and God-like Magic (to a certain limit) and...
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posted by XxSilverScarsxX
Character’s Name, Nicknames, and Aliases
Melissa Adams. No nicknames. Current alias is "Hope Nerrant".

Age, Sex, Ethnicity
14, female, caucasian

Hair colour, Eye colour, Height, Weight
Hair is jet-black, eyes are sky blue. She is a small-build 5'9, 125lbs.

Scars, Birthmarks, Tattoos, Piercings and Other Defining Features
Scars around ears and down sides of neck.

Disabilities, impairments
Completely deaf.

History
At birth, Melissa was kidnapped por a School. She was taken to a facility out-of-country.

From kidnapping to five years, she was left in relatively good condition. She was used for various sensory...
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posted by Robin_Love
I'm not what anyone would consider normal. For many different reasons. For one, I don't know a thing about my parents. At all. Second, I'm part cat. But I also have wings. I can do thing with shadows. Fourth, I have the ability to be Batman. Uh..I mean I have the skill and talent and such. But the most immediate thing you'll see is blue. I have blue eyes. And hair! I'm so far from normal I'm off the charts. I don't really mind too much. I've dealt with trials no kid should have to deal with. I'm not sure who I am have the time or if things will get better one day; all I do is mover forward....
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posted by khanna266
"Ashton wait up!"A girl from Ashton's school was running after him,"huh,oh oi Clara wattsup?"he turned around to see her and smiled,'Um..I was wondering if you would like to go out with me..on a encontro, data that is,Would you?"she asked nervously.
"Your a very sweet and beautiful girl, Clara, but my coração belongs to someone else.I'm sure there are tons of other boys who would amor to go out with you though." he denied her offer politely,and
kissed her hand.She sighed and said thank you then left.Ashton had then gotten início and opened the door."So how was your day?"a voice had asked,"Jake?um it was...
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posted by khanna266
Name:Jake An Do
age:16
Appearance:Black hair,brown eyes,6"3',and fair skinned

Powers:walks through walls and other objects,super strength,throws fireballs,can see things while they're happening

*He hates people that are snobby and self centered.

*he is bisexual(btw forgot to mention this but so is Ashton)(new couple!)

*he discovered his powers as a young child one dia when he was lost in the woods.

*He loves guitar,art,video games,watching movies,soccer,football,baseball,and cooking
posted by khanna266
name:Matrix Ynieva
age:20
species:dark angel and human
alias:Matrix
allegiance:villain
appearance:Black hair dark eyes tall black angel wings pale skinned
powers:shoots balls of plasma out of his hands,controls tornadoes,black magic,flying,and can kill people with his mind,but only if he's looking at them

*He is Ashton's sworn nemesis and vows to kill him.

*he was given birth to por a dark angel and a human so he has been looking for a way to make him a full fledged dark angel,and will kill anybody who gets in his way.

Bio:He was born in the sands of Egypt under a full moon and his mother died giving...
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posted by MidnightMadness
 Rouge
Rouge
The name is Rouge (Roo-je), like the color, not Rogue like the mutant girl from the X-Men. Just clarifying.


Name: Coral Styles-Kane
Alias: Rouge
Occupation: Hero
Powers: Can change the color and length of her hair; trained in combat; handy with a gun and sword
History: Coral was named for the color of the hair she was born with; a bright red. Her mother raised her as a single, hard working mother. Her father had left before she was born. When she was four, Coral was kidnapped. When she was found, her mother enrolled her in self-defense classes. Coral doesn't seem to remember all the details that...
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*unfolds sheet of paper* “If you were able to do one thing and get away with it Scott free, no consequences or anything back happening, what would you do?”

*while ripping up paper* Fantastic question! *laughs quietly and licks lips* God, there’s so many possibilities.
Um, one thing I would probably do is break into The torre de vigia with a horde of small monkeys and shit on Superman’s desk- that is, if he has a desk. If he doesn’t have a desk, the seguinte best thing I would do would be…. Maybe break into the White House and…. No…. Nevermind, that’s not fun.
*scoffs* I guess it would...
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posted by khanna266
It was the dia that would make all Ari's dreams come true and she was feeling amazing.She came out of the bathroom and was wearing the wedding dress of her dreams."Oh my gosh Ari you look beautiful!"Klei cried,"Thanks sis"Ari hugged her. Klei was very happy for her big sister."Are you nervous?"Klei asked her,"Not really I mean I've always dreamed of getting married"Ari responded,
"At the age of 17?"Dick added walking into the room."Dick what are you doing in here shouldn't you be in the other room with Jaime?"Ari worried,
"Don't worry sis,I just wanted to check on you."he answered,"So are you...
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posted by MafiaYJ
She ran her hands over the wrinkles in the bottom half of her dress, it was grey and light brown mix of a 1800s dress. She tugged on the long sleeves before picking up her umbrella. Babylon almost jumped out of her skin when she heard a knock on the door of her room. Ethan's voice came from the other side, "Come to the ball room Babylon." Babylon stiffened and nodded to herself, grabbing part of her dress to keep her from tripping, and opened the door, heading down stairs. Her hand felt hot against the contrasting cold of the stair rails. Elegant eerie piano música filled her spacious house....
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hey! I usually don't make artigos like this,but i just wanted everyone to know I'm so very grateful for them.So whoever reads this even if I don't know you thank you so much,because even if I don't know I bet you've touched someone life too.I would amor to thank MafiaYJ, Robin_Love,,McLovin and soooo many mais you have all been a very important part of my life. I don't know how to show you how grateful I am.I would like to give you all a virtual hug and virtual basket of your favorito type of cookies. You are all so freaking awesome! I'm so grateful God gave me ya'll as friends.I amor you...
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posted by Robin_Love
 Devin
Devin
Name:Devin Grayson
Alias: Arhanghel
Powers: Flight/wings, “Divine power”
Occupation: Undecided
Weakness/Limits: Demon chants/weapons, high demon authority
History: Devin used to be a simple girl who lived with her parents and brother working in a circus. They worked the high wire and were known for their acrobatics. She was only a little girl when she died, due to some mysterious poison in her blood. She was born again as a little cherub; a baby angel. While a cherub, she was stolen por a demon named Teague. He used her for his own sadistic pleasure and abused her, though not sexually. He would...
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posted by SilverWings13
Names: Pollux and Castor

Ages: both 17 (twinzees!)

Species: demigoddesses

Birthplace: Egypt, along the Nile River

Appearances: As identical twins, the girls share the same darkened-bronze skin, round features, and coal-black curly hair. Pollux’s eyes are a cloudy white mist like the marine layer, while Castor’s are two starless night skies; their pupils are slitted like those of snakes. They have fangs that can extend from and retract into their gums. Pollux's venom paralyzes and kills; Castor's numbs pain. Also, they both have reptilian tails as long as the girls are tall. The tails aid in...
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posted by SilverWings13
“Then why did my gr- the king and queen tell me there was no solution?” Nerues demanded, managing to keep his tone level. At this, Thassa sighed and requested Yati, clearly his assistant, fetch chá from the kitchen. Once she was gone, the man explained, “I am a priest, young Nereus. As such, I have learned old ways that have been long forgotten.. or are strongly avoided. In this case, it is the latter. Your mother’s departure all those years atrás remains azedar, azedo in the rulers’ stomachs. They cannot urso giving you a gift only possible because of her treason against them. They are her...
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