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Faces in the Crowd [Profile Dump] - SolitareLee - 03-15-2017

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RE: Faces in the Crowd [Profile Dump] - SolitareLee - 03-15-2017

Documentation
Full Name: Ren [Last Name Unknown]
Assigned Sex: Female
Date of birth: Unknown
Age: Unknown, early 20s
Species: Human, probably
Location: Valesport

Physical Characteristics
Hair Color: Black
Hair Description: Unkempt, short, ratty
Skin Color: Pale with yellow undertones
Eye Color: Pale blue
Eye Description: Oval, slight upwards slant. Suspicious, angry.
Height: 5’3”, 160cm
Weight: 95 lbs
Build: Severely underweight, long history of malnourishment has left body extremely slim
Preferred Dress: Whatever she can find; beggars and choosers and all that. If given a choice, she goes for dark, baggy, warm clothing. She avoids light colors, especially white, but she’ll settle with just dirtying it up quickly if she comes across a white item.

Genealogy and History
Parent One: Name Unknown, Japanese/Korean. Immigrant, United States Citizen. Male.
Parent Two: Name Unknown, possibly white. Probably human, documentation unknown. Female?
Birth: No Birth Certificate, details unknown.
Childhood: Spent homeless; it’s unclear for how long. Her first clear memories are as a young girl on the streets, approximately age seven. She has been picked up and run away, or been let go, multiple times throughout her life, by people of varying motivations.
Adulthood: Ren “escaped” her most recent “savior” two years ago, and has been homeless since. She’s shown no interest in finding another permanent residence.

Skills and Personality
Talents:

• Improved Night Vision: Through whatever means, Ren has night vision that borders on unrealistic, able to quickly and easily adjust to darkness and see details in the shadows her fellow humans fail to notice. She has a light sensitivity that is likely related, and tends to wear sunglasses during the day when she can.
  
• Commune with Rats: Ren has a fondness for rats, weasels, stoats, mice, ferrets, and any number of other small, wriggly animals. They’re equally fond of her, and so she is rarely ever without one or several on her person at any given time. They give each other warmth; she gives them what food she finds that she can’t eat. They have been known to defend her in times of stress.
  
• Tinkerer: Despite having no education of which to speak, Ren has a fondness for machines and moving parts. She’s been known to pick broken watches and electronics out of the trash to fiddle with for fun. She can rarely make anything of use out of them, due to a lack of tools, but she enjoys learning about them, and sometimes can trade them for more useful things, like food, shelter, or medicine.
  
• Dexterity: Ren is slight of frame and uses it to her advantage. She’s slippery, able to fit through tight spaces in the manner of her rat friends, and can climb exceedingly well, partially due to how light she is. She lacks stamina, however, and can tire quickly due to lack of spare energy to burn.

Personality: Ren is sullen and near-constantly annoyed or angry with the world at large. Despite this, she has a tendency to roll with the punches and has, if not an optimistic outlook per se, then a somewhat idealized one. She sees her situation for what it is and sets her goals accordingly. She knows it’s all shit, but takes small pleasures in the little things she can do to make it less shit for herself. Even if it rarely shows on her face.


Useful Visuals
Ren FC Pics
Ren Fanart


Useful Songs
Ren Spotify Playlist

Story Links - Valesport
1x1 w/ Garethgoyle, NSFW, Ongoing
1x1 w/ Ruka, Incomplete
1x1 w/ Jean, Complete

Story Links - Aeris
1x1 w/ Gareth
1x1 w/ Gareth & King Avi

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RE: Faces in the Crowd [Profile Dump] - SolitareLee - 03-16-2017

Documentation
Full Name: Noel Zanders
Assigned Sex: Female
Date of birth:
Age: 25
Species: Rasmodian
Location: Osiris

Physical Characteristics
Hair Color: Black
Hair Description: Long, feathered. Kept in a variety of styles, but most commonly pigtails with enough loose to frame her face.
Skin Color: Pale lavender
Eye Color: Baby blue
Eye Description: Wide, almond-shaped.
Height: 5’2”
Weight: 140 lbs
Build: Stunted for a Rasmodian, beyond short. Her limbs are a bit long for her proportions, as if they were expecting a larger body to work with. She carries most her strength in her legs; but her muscles stay mostly hidden under a squishy layer of fat that makes her look deceptively soft.
Preferred Dress: Expensive taste, preference for silks and fitted clothing combined with things that drape and hang. She tends to wear blacks to compliment her brother, but unlike him, compliments them with vivid pinks, purples, and occasional splashes of white.

Genealogy and History
Parent One:
Parent Two:
Birth: Noel and Leon's birth was complicated from early in the pregnancy. Leon seemed to grow bigger while Noel fell behind, and she was born significantly smaller than him. So small, in fact, that doctors nearly lost her, and therefore, them both. It was fortunate that they survived, but she was stunted, having not absorbed proper nutrients in utero. It was at first hoped that she would grow out of it, but as she aged, it became clear that her malnutrition in the womb would have long-term effects.
Childhood: While she lagged behind her brother and others her age in terms of size and strength, she excelled in other ways, and her twin was more than willing to pick up the slack caused by her lack of physical prowess. Their habit of being "the friendly one" and "the strong, quiet one" started early, and worked for them so well that they continue it to this day.
They excelled at their training, in the arts and at their jobs-to-be. Noel learned to work her size to her advantage, and it became clear she and her brother would be prized servants.
Adulthood: Never deviating from the path set out for them as Rasmodians born into a servant caste, Noel and Leon became something of a prize to a wealthy family in the business caste. They quickly chafed at the requirements of their new position--Leon disliked being the center of attention in any way past his arts. Noel found that her new employers were far too handsy for her tastes, and while she enjoyed attention in a way her brother did not, she loathed the condescension and objectification that came with it.
For seven years, she and her brother planned a heist... at first, jokingly, but it quickly became serious, even if neither of them could quite pinpoint where. Her brother's meticulous planning and her own ability to talk herself into rooms and out of trouble, combined in a fearsome way that culminated in the two of them taking the family they were sworn to serve for everything they were worth. Really. Their businesses, their savings, their valuables... within the span of three days, they were ruined. Those three days were supposed to be spent on a spaceship, to prevent any suspicion. However, an unfortunate ship delay meant they were still planet-bound, and the timing now made them look extremely suspect.
The two managed to get as far as Farendajo, where they found themselves stranded, without functioning passports, without allies, and with things far too hot to risk going for any of the resources they'd stolen. In desperation, they turned to the Krotazi Ambassador of Farendajo... Grilka.

Skills and Personality
Talents:

• Prima Ballerina: Noel excels at dance. More than excels, it is her truest skill. She and her brother always had an aptitude for it, and took to it with a fierce passion at a very young age. Age has only sharpened her skills, and Noel considers herself constantly peaking, each moment higher than the last.
  
• Clever Tongue, Eternal Smile: Noel is very much the face, between herself and her brother. Where Leon is shy and detests attention and social situations with strangers, Noel thrives on attention and adores being adored. She is forward and friendly,
  but disarming, her small stature and cute appearance often helping her make friends and soothe enemies. Her poker face is nothing to be trifled with; she has spent her entire life lying with a smile. She's difficult to unnerve or shake, particularly now that she's getting in so much practice with one of the most unnerving things in the universe.
  
• Twinspeak: Noel and her other half, Leon, communicate in a twinspeak unique to the two of them: a sign based one. With subtle twists of fingers and wrists, they are almost always talking to each other, even while holding separate conversations verbally. Because of this, they are both very good at multitasking and splitting their attention.

Personality: Noel is a little hellion with a cute face. Being born a servant never sat well with her; she wanted to be a dancer, she wanted to be a star. She wanted to be worshiped, adored; she wanted positive attention and beautiful things. Living as a servant with her ultra-rich masters only cemented this desire. She was little more than a shiny ornament, a bauble like the art hung on the walls, for them to brag about owning. Abuse towards herself and particularly her brother, Leon, pushed her into actively planning for a future without bending and scraping.
Noel is now fiercely, dangerously ambitious, and while not as tactically clever as her brother, has a sharp wit and a knack for manipulating social situations to her favor. She knows and adores the power of connections, even as she wants nothing more than for her and her brother to be dependent on no one. A history of trauma and burying her own fury has left her with a drinking problem, one she is aware of and often tries to control, even if she often ultimately fails.

Useful Visuals
Dancing Video. Example of their style, his strength emphasizing her relative smallness and flexibility.
Dancing Video. Example of their style, sensuality and emotion.
Noel and Leon

Useful Songs
Bubblegum Bitch - Marina and the Diamonds
Primadonna Girl - Marina and the Diamonds
GRRRLS - AViVA
I Am The Best - 2NE1
When I Rule The World - LIZ

Story Links
Open w/ Leon, Xotll, Grilka, Ongoing

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RE: Faces in the Crowd [Profile Dump] - SolitareLee - 03-17-2017

Documentation
Full Name: Bridget Corey
Preferred Name: Bree
Assigned Sex: Female
Date of birth: 9/9
Age: 22
Species: Human/Were
Location: Valesport

Physical Characteristics - Human
Hair Color: Ashy blonde
Hair Description: Overly fluffy, impossible to tame, a disaster in high winds. Long, kept back in a ponytail. It doesn’t help. Small, fluffy ears stick out of the top of her head, despite the completely normal human ears growing out the sides. She wears hats. Always.
Skin Color: Rich, medium brown, healthy glow.
Eye Color: One blue, one brown. Sometimes wears a single colored contact in the blue one to hide it.
Eye Description: Narrow, hidden behind glasses or contacts. Suspicious, irritated, often tired. Traditional librarian’s glare.
Height: 5’7”, 170cm
Weight: 165 lbs
Build: Broad shoulders, moderately muscled, strong limbs.
Preferred Dress: When relaxing or working out, a simple tank top and yoga pants, or no pants. Fond of muscle shirts. Despite this, she dresses professionally when she’s at the library, mostly button downs and vests.

Physical Characteristics - Dog
Fur Color: Pale cream
Fur Description: aggressively fluffy
Eye Color: One blue, one brown.
Eye Description: Wide, round. Somehow still glaring.
Height: 6 inches at shoulder
Weight: 5 lbs

Genealogy and History
Parent One: Uncertain, could have been any one of five band members.
Parent Two: White American of Irish descent. Female. Had a child young, hid pregnancy from Catholic parents. Cursed by an urban witch after she insulted a long-haired chihuahua.
Birth: In a barn, which did not make things simpler when a small naked dog came out instead of a person.
Childhood: Her birth was highly traumatic for her mother, and while she always knew who her mother was, since she was young, she was raised by her somewhat more understanding great-grandparents, who also, no surprise, decided homeschooling was the best option for her. Kept isolated from other children, she gained a passion for reading that followed her into adulthood. Through books and television, she could experience all the things she couldn’t. Eventually, she and her great-grandparents had a bit of a falling out re: her desire to leave home, and she went to live with her mother, who, 15 years later, was still woefully unequipped to have a child in the house, particularly one that turned into a dog, which she was by then completely terrified of. Bree picked up bad habits, including smoking and a superiority complex.
Adulthood: Surprising everyone in her family and most of her friends, she went to college. Public college. She wasn't very social, but if anyone found it weird that she always wore loose beanies, no one ever said anything. She majored in English, able to afford school thru a combination of part time jobs and what she refers to as "scholarship money". She was and is still living with her mother who, inspired by her daughter's dedication, began taking night classes at the same college. She is now in an MLS program and working as an assistant at the Valesport Public Library. The one downtown. She's seen it all. But no one really pesters her about her hats.

Skills and Personality
Talents:

• Witch Curse: Not quite a skill, but due to a curse placed on her mother during pregnancy, Bridget spends her nights as a very small dog. She has a distinct lack of social life due to this, but has also figured out how to do a lot of things very creatively. She cannot speak in pup form, though she retains her intelligence.
  
• Sleepless: Perhaps due to a strange side effect of her transformation, Bridget requires very little sleep. She can go several days without any at all before feeling the effects, and can normally power herself with little naps throughout the day or a few hours of sleep as a dog. She mostly uses her extra time to read or teach herself increasingly implausible dog-form tricks. She can balance an amazing variety of things on her nose. She can also backflip.
  
• Bookworm: Bridget can read extremely fast, and retains the knowledge well. She will also read literally anything that catches her interest. Due to this, she has a very bizarre collection of knowledge on random topics. She also has a knack for locating books. Not necessarily particularly valuable or useful books, but... books. Lots of them. She reads and donates, or sells the rare ones, keeping only her absolute favorites.
  
• Fit: A lifetime of spending her nights as a tiny dog that refused to get much bigger left her overcompensating during the day. Her overprotective grandparents wouldn't exactly let her join a gym, however, so she took to exercising her body--to the extreme--in whatever ways she could manage at home. She read a lot of books on exercise and spent her spare time during the day working out, often while reading. She still does, and as a result, is probably the most muscular librarian in the area.
  
• Freerunning: It's her favorite physical hobby. She was allowed free run of the farm for most of her childhood, once her guardians impressed upon her the importance of never letting anyone see her ears and always being back well, well before sunset. Now that she's moved into a city, she's found that it's even easier to climb around, as buildings are much closer to each other than trees generally are and come with many convenient hand-holds. She's suffered several injuries of varying severity and is often cut and scraped up because of this, but it doesn't seem to discourage her any.

Personality: Bridget has a somewhat domineering personality, but out of sheer grumpiness and lack of willingness to listen to anyone else more than a real desire to be on top. An entire lifetime of near-complete isolation has left her socially awkward, which she copes with by being grumpy and rude so that no one will bother trying to have social contact with her in the first place. This also makes keeping her little secret a bit easier, since no one's exactly rushing up to snatch her hats off. She always wants to see more of the world but never winds up feeling like she's seen all there is to see wherever she already is. She knew every nook, cranny, tree, and blade of grass on her great-grandparents' farm. It's taking her a lot longer to get to that level of familiarity with an entire city.


Useful Visuals
Reference Image 1 (Human)
Reference Image 2 (Dog)

Useful Songs
Spotify Playlist

Story Links - Valesport
1x1 w/ Jean, Completed
1x1 w/ Jean, Completed
1x1 w/ Jean, Ongoing

Puppy Timeline (AU)
1x1 w/ Axel, Ongoing

Island Timeline (AU)
Group w/ Jules, Owen, Cain, Ongoing

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RE: Faces in the Crowd [Profile Dump] - SolitareLee - 04-03-2017

Documentation
Full Name: Klyk
Assigned Sex: Male
Date of birth: 11/13
Age: 27
Species: Metahuman
Location: Las Ballenas

Physical Characteristics (Human)
Hair Color: Bright orange/red
Hair Description: Klyk’s hair is an excellent indicator of how long it’s been since he’s seen Matt, because he’s either incapable or unwilling to do anything with it himself. If left alone for long periods, it will grow long and somewhat unkempt. He has two large, curling horns that curl up and back, circling down with points near his ears.
Skin Color: Coal black
Eye Color: Bright orange
Eye Description: Round, almost a little too round. Highly reflective, far more than any human’s should be.
Height: 6’2” to the top of his head, 6’4” to the top of his horns
Weight: 200 lbs
Build: Very muscular, a bit on the lean muscle side. Looks like he probably eats a diet of pure protein.
Preferred Dress: Klyk mostly dresses in loose robes and cloth that suit his desert-hobo lifestyle. He never goes into town in human form so it never really becomes an issue. He does wear a silver-and-iron collar that gets fiercely hot in the desert heat, but either the heat doesn’t bother him or he simply refuses to take it off. It’s almost comically oversized in his human form.

Physical Characteristics - Dog
Fur Color: Coal black, shades of dark grey on his underbelly and chest.
Fur Description: thick and multi-layered--think siberian wolf. Two large horns similar to the ones he has in human form, where ears should be. His actual ears are a bit lower, along the sides of his head.
Eye Color: bright red/orange
Eye Description: Wolfish in shape and the black rim around them. Highly reflective.
Height: 5 feet at shoulder
Weight: 325 lbs

Genealogy and History
Parent One: A Russian woman whose name Klyk never knew.
Parent Two: Unknown.
Birth: Very suspect. New moon, cursed day, et cetera, et cetera. Directly after he was born, he was taken to a church. It was expected he be killed, but instead, the nuns took him in. Klyk is uncertain as to why.
Childhood: Klyk grew up in a convent entirely of nuns, deep in a sparsely populated corner of Siberia. It was... an unconventional childhood.
Adulthood: Klyk does not talk much about his past, but it’s clear that at some point (relatively recently), he must have immigrated from Russia to the United States. He’s tried hiding a variety of places before settling in the desert near Las Ballenas, where people are more willing to overlook bizarre things, and where he feels he can do some good.

Skills and Personality
Talents:

• Giant Fuck-Off Demon Wolf: In wolf form, Klyk has a superman-esque list of talents. He’s very strong, he has a hell of a bite (ha ha), he’s not invulnerable but he is very tough. He’s extremely fireproof, and resistant to extreme temperatures in either direction. He can easily break 80 mph when he runs, and maintain it for hours.
  
• Him Strong: It’s not superhuman, but even in his human form, Klyk is very strong, with an abnormally powerful jaw.
  
• Fast Healing: Generally speaking, Klyk heals of injuries quickly. Disease and infections don’t seem to be able to stay in his system between transformations, meaning a common cold can be cured by simply turning into a giant dog. It’s because of this he’s been able to get away with such haphazard medical care over the years.
  
• Tingly Saliva: Look, I’m not proud of this. It just comes up more than you’d think. His saliva is kinda... have you ever used icy hot lube?

Personality: Klyk is what people mean when they condescendingly refer to someone as a boy scout. He’ll tell you that he made a decision because he believes in the fundamental goodness of humanity, and when you look into his eyes, you will see nothing but truest sincerity. It’s enough to make you worry about him, honestly. Klyk was raised Catholic (very), and he’s had some... disagreements... with the church in the past, but generally still believes and has been known to pray and use confessionals when he can.

Useful Visuals
Hellhound
Matt and Klyk (sans horns because dollmakers make me sad)

Useful Songs
Bleeding Out - Imagine Dragons
24 - Switchfoot

Story Links
1x1 w/ Matt, Ongoing
1x1 w/ Iara, Ongoing

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RE: Faces in the Crowd [Profile Dump] - SolitareLee - 04-06-2017

Documentation
Full Name: Jazmine Yyira
Assigned Sex: Female
Date of birth: ???
Age: ~80
Species: Brownie

Physical Characteristics
Hair Color: Bright pink
Hair Description: akin to an explosion, spiking off in every direction as if she just received an electric shock
Skin Color: the cool brown of faded terracotta
Eye Color: vivid lime green
Eye Description: Wide and round. Way too round, actually, closer to circles than ovals.
Height: 2'0"; 61cm
Weight: 25 lbs
Build: average proportions, thin build. just... tiny
Preferred Dress: like someone ran through the children's clothing isle and threw things on wildly

Genealogy and History
Parent One:
Parent Two:
Birth:
Childhood:
Adulthood:

Skills and Personality
Talents:

• Artificer: Jazmine's magical talents mostly revolve around the creation of dubiously useful magical trinkets and tools. She has a list of manual skills to go with this, such as woodwork, sewing, gemcutting, and some smithing. No one can say where she gets her ideas, and she tends to only create something once, although she has some overarching themes in general. Her trinkets tend to be either somewhat useful, or completely useless to everyone except for someone with a very specific task to do, to whom they're the most precious thing ever created.
  
• Therapy Animal: Jazmine has acquired something of a therapy animal, in the form of Pablo. Pablo is a small piglet in appearance, save for the fact he is also a strawberry in appearance.
  
• Pleasing Smell: It's unclear as to why, but Jazmine always smells like freshly baked goods, normally the person's favorite. This was likely meant to assist her in finding a house to inhabit peacefully but mostly just serves to make people hungry. Jazmine tries to have some baked goods around her home/shop at all times to help with this. She's also mostly okay with people licking her, but tends to warn them that she will not, in fact, taste like their grandmother's cookies.

Personality:

Useful Visuals


Useful Songs
Secrets - Mary Lambert

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RE: Faces in the Crowd [Profile Dump] - SolitareLee - 04-16-2017

Documentation
Full Name: Kari Swanson
Assigned Sex: Male
Date of birth: 10/31
Age: 24
Species: Human

Physical Characteristics
Hair Color: Bright yellow blonde
Hair Description: Very long, very straight. Fine, but meticulously well kept and cared for. Whether he wears it down and loose, pulled back into a bun (for work), or in pigtails (for pleasure) depends entirely on his mood and who he needs to impress at a given time.
Skin Color: Pale pink-white.
Eye Color: Deep blue
Eye Description: Wide and round and full of implied innocence.
Height: 5’10”
Weight: 150 lbs
Build: Kari’s slight, soft build is deceptive; he has a strong core of muscles just beneath his squishy flesh. The fact he doesn’t have the build for a six pack was once a cause for infinite frustration; now he uses it to his advantage.
Preferred Dress: Dresses, if he’s being perfectly honest. And skirts. Bright colors and fitted in just the right way to emphasize his limited curves. Of course, whether or not he can get away with dressing how he pleases depends on the neighborhood, the company, and what kind of imagine he needs to be presenting. He’s had little luck selling himself as a mercenary in a pink cocktail dress, much to his chagrin.

Genealogy and History
Parent One: Charles Swanson, male, human. Owner and CEO of Swanson Foods, an intergalactic megacorporation ostensibly focusing on anything and everything food/drink related.
Parent Two: Martha Swanson, female, human. Deceased.
Birth: Born Christopher Swanson, healthy and happy and with a solid silver spoon in his mouth.
Childhood: Kari’s mother died when he was still very young. He has limited memories of her. His father, devastated by her loss, coped by hyperfocusing on work. He spoiled his son terribly, giving him anything and everything he asked for, but was very distant. The older Kari got, the more he resembled his mother, the more difficult it was for his father to see him, the more insistent his father got that he give up his more feminine ways now that he was old enough to “be a man.”
Adulthood: Kari and his father had an inevitable falling out, caused by Kari posing for a *ahem* rather adult photoshoot when he was eighteen. One with a very feminine slant. His father found out and was furious, as it could affect how the company was viewed, and Kari’s future as eventual owner and CEO. Kari made it very plain he’d never wanted that to begin with; he wanted to be a model. He told his father he didn’t need a penny, and cut himself off without a second consideration. What was expected to be a short, painful lesson in the difficulty of being independent when you’ve never had to, turned into a cross-universe adventure of failed modeling and successful assassinating. It was never what Kari really wanted to do for a living, but he found he had a knack for looking like literally anything but an assassin. What started as a one-time job to pay off a very looming loan-shark turned into his primary way to make ends meet. It got easier each time. Now, he sort of enjoys it, though he’s good enough now that he can be picky about his targets, preferring to take people who “deserve it,” although his definition of that is vague and broad. He specializes in deaths that look like accidents.

Skills and Personality
Talents:

• Trained Mercenary: Kari’s father was almost certainly not expecting this out of Kari’s life when he signed him up for all those martial arts classes. Or those shooting classes, which were meant to make him more masculine. Or any of the other dozens of physical and mental activities he encouraged in his son. But the end result or a golden childhood and a lot of practice is that Kari is now an expert in killing--and in making it look like an accident.
  
• Singing Voice: It doesn’t come up often, but Kari has a singing voice he considers to be that of an angel--and that most people consider to be at least pleasant.
  
• Ambiguous Gender: Not quite a talent, but Kari uses it like one. He’s a very effeminate person in general, but is more than capable of playing up “male” more one day and “female” more the next, depending on his dress, makeup, and way of holding himself. It comes in very handy in his line of work.

Personality: Kari has become a bit hedonistic over the years; he always was, to an extent, but a life full of death has made him nihilistic, to boot. He’s not afraid to chase momentary pleasures, be they sex, drugs, or a particularly satisfying job. He has no intention to ever attempt to rekindle his relationship with his father, considering himself to be a completely different person than he was as a child. That being said, he’s never bothered to change his last name, knowing the connection is more stressful and problematic for his father than it is for him. Beneath his rather deep layered armor of pleasure-seeking and self-destruction is someone who was never allowed to be himself, and still isn’t. His line of work makes it difficult for him to present the way he wants, so it’s normally limited to his free time.

Useful Visuals

Useful Songs
I'm So Sorry - Imagine Dragons
More - Usher

Story Links
1x1 w/ Grilka; Ongoing
1x1x1 w/ Neph & Grilka, Ongoing

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RE: Faces in the Crowd [Profile Dump] - SolitareLee - 04-21-2017

Documentation
Full Name: Laelia
Assigned Sex: ???
Date of birth: ???
Age: ???
Species: ???

Physical Characteristics: Natural Form
Hair Color: Black and white in streaks
Hair Description: Straight, very thin. Normally kept long, though she seems to have some control over the length. More often than not pulled back into a thin ponytail.
Skin Color: Unnaturally pale
Eye Color: Golden-yellow
Eye Description: A little wrong, maybe the size, maybe the shape, maybe the way she forgets to blink. Slitted pupils like a reptile.
Height: 5’9”-6’3”
Weight: 90lbs-225lbs
Build: Varies widely depending on how much she’s had to eat recently. The more she’s had, and the better the meals, she taller and stronger she seems, getting hippier and thicker in general. When pickings are slim, she gets shorter, thinner, more gaunt. At her worst, she looks like someone in the middle of starving to death.
Preferred Dress: It varies widely, mostly due to the fact she requires a large number of outfits to dress her myriad forms... and due to the fact that essentially everything she owns was stolen from a dead person’s closet. Or given to her as a friendly thank you by the many kind people she meets who never seem to have any issue giving her whatever she asks them for.
Details: Sharp teeth like a shark, nails that border on talons, both that are either retractable or can be shifted away--it’s unclear which.

Skills and Personality
Talents:

• Meat-eater: Laelia has a peculiar appetite. A peculiar, carnivorous appetite. It’s not that she doesn’t eat every day, human food, or can’t. She does; it’s just she has a sort of secondary craving. For hearts, specifically, still-beating if possible. It doesn’t have to be human. In fact, she enjoys variety in her diet! But the longer she goes without eating, the harder it gets for her to control herself around living things, particularly very edible-smelling living things. It’s perfectly reasonable, then, that she keep herself well-fed... It’s safer for everyone if she’s in full control, after all! While Laelia only requires the heart--technically the heart’s blood--to sate her unnatural appetite, she enjoys eating the rest of the body when possible, and suffers no ill effects from gorging herself on raw meat. Waste not, want not.
  
• Shapeshifter: Every creature whose heart’s blood Laelia ingests, she can then transform into. That specific creature only, mind, in the relative condition it was when she ate it. Or... shortly before she ate it, in any case. If she eats the heart of a three legged tiger, she can turn into that specific three legged tiger. If she eats your cousin Bob, she can turn into your cousin Bob, specifically, not just any old human, and she has little to no control over any physical aspect of them, meaning Bob’s hair will never grow. Old, unused forms do seem to eventually get cycled out, or possibly she just forgets she has them.
  
• Supernatural Strength: Laelia is strong. In an obviously inhuman sort of way. She’s at her strongest in her natural form, which is why she favors it for hunting. That strength does follow her to an extent in all her other forms, however; somewhat mitigated by the limits of the body itself. A much larger percentage of her strength will follow her into the body of a bear than the body of a human child. Contrary to what seems intuitive, the hungrier she is, the stronger she gets; a bad combination with her loss of control when she gets very hungry.
  
• Something’s Very Wrong: Laelia hits Uncanny Valley on pretty much every sense it is possible to observe a person. To empaths and psychics, her mind seems twisted and all wrong. Even to the naked eye, something seems very... off. It’s hard to place what, exactly. The way she stands, without enough movement or with too much. Her eyes, which never seem quite right. Her smile, which stretches a bit too wide across her face, and never seems to be donned at the right time. This effect is dulled outside her natural form, where it’s at its most obvious, but she never seems quite right.
  
• Bleed Someone Else’s Blood: Laelia’s general toughness and ability to heal is largely dependant on how much she’s had to eat recently. She’s harder to injure than an average human, but has nothing on the toughness of some of the stronger supernatural creatures. Her skin can be torn, her limbs can be broken. How much this affects her ability to keep going depends. The more heart’s blood she has in her system, so to speak, the better off she is--she bleeds through that power first. This means that severe injuries and blood loss can be shrugged off in the heat of battle, only to leave her ravenous afterwards.

Personality: Laelia has two primary motivators: hunger and curiosity. She isn’t a mindless eating machine, and does have preferences in her eating habits. One of many reasons she likes to remain well-fed is so that she can be choosy in her victims, preferring large game, interesting and powerful supernaturals, whose powers she can inherit in limited ways while in their form. However, humans feed her best--followed closely by humanoid supernaturals--so they tend to be her go-to prey when she’s particularly hungry. Curiosity being her other primary motivator, Laelia has been known to attach herself to humans and other creatures she finds particularly unusual or interesting--so long as they’re more interesting alive than in her collection of forms. She’s also been known to do this in order to interact with society more easily, using a particularly idiotic and overly friendly buffer to help counteract her unnerving aura.

Useful Visuals
Commission 1
Ref Image 1
Ref Image 2
Ref Image 3

Useful Songs
Meet Me - Mickey Valen feat. Noé
bury a friend - Billie Eilish
Soft Cannibalism Playlist

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RE: Faces in the Crowd [Profile Dump] - SolitareLee - 04-28-2017

Documentation
Full Name: Delicii Xiao
Assigned Sex: N/A
Gender: Non-binary (they/them)
Date of birth: 4/21
Place of birth: Jajende
Age: 22
Species: Un [pronounced oon] Xiao [pronounced shiow]

Physical Characteristics
Hair Color: Red-orange
Hair Description: Curly, currently kept in a short bob
Fur Color: Red-orange, white, black
Eye Color: Bright green
Height: 5’3”
Weight: 125 lbs
Build: Slim, slight curves
Preferred Dress: They’ve never particularly dressed for themselves; they simply wear whatever their master at the time gives them to wear. They have a slight personal preference for looser garments that don’t overly flatten their fur.

Cultural Notes

• Indentured servitude is fully legal in their homeland, Jajende but not particularly common, essentially a plaything of the ultra-wealthy, that tends to only affect the ultra-poor. It’s rarely seen, therefore rarely cared about, although there are always legal activist groups working for more rights for the indentured, with the ultimate goal of ending the practice altogether.
  
• Xiao is more of a breed name than a formal last name; it indicates that they’re registered formally as a Xiao (red panda, essentially).
  
• There are many different kinds of “breed” registrations; if one can prove one’s genealogy is enough of one breed, they can become registered. Registered breeds are considered a class above mixed breeds, who have no last name.
  
• Class was once a formal caste-system, but in the last 100 years or so, has faded into a less formal system of job, species, and economic hierarchy. However, the echoes of the class system can be seen everywhere, and are felt just as keenly by the citizens as ever, even if they are less formally enforced.
  
• There are non-Un in Jajende. Their class tends to be derived from their job and economic status entirely.
  
• I will eventually probably do some kind of reference post for their home country since there’s been some interest! Anyone else is free to create characters from there, and ask me if you want any information! :3

Genealogy and History
Parent One: Tuketu Xiao. Male, paid for genetic material.
Parent Two: Huo “Huaping” Xiao. Female, carried child to term in exchange for early freedom from indentured servitude.
Birth: Delicii was a rich man’s breeding project. They were born into servitude, paying off their mother’s excess time as soon as they were considered “able” (10 years), with interest for the 10 years of being raised. They were intended to be a well-kept pet, hence their name.
Childhood: Delicii had a relatively pampered childhood, albeit one clearly had as a pet. They were educated (within reason), well cared-for and fed, and prepared for an adulthood of servitude.
Adulthood: Delicii served as a handmaid and personal servant from the age of ten. If they amassed no more time they would be free at the age of thirty-five; fifteen years from their mother and ten from their own childhood. However, their master died unexpectedly and they were inherited and then sold off to a rather questionable group that specialized in the export of Un to other countries and continents--in what manner depending mostly upon the laws of the country they were headed. Delicii was thusly sold, and wound up a collector’s oddity in Akvero, serving as a maid. The state of their legality--and freedom--is one up for great debate.

Skills and Personality
Talents:

• We Can Clean It, We Have The Technology: Delicii has a real knack for cleaning and repair, and was well-known and popular back home for their almost supernatural skill for getting out impossible stains from almost any surface or material.
  
• Quick Hands: Most of the time, Delicii uses their deft and dexterous fingers for sewing, origami, and fine crafts. They have been known to use them for other things, of course, but never anything that would get them in trouble, certainly.

Personality: Delicii is quiet at first, preferring to opt for “seen and not heard” until they know the taste of the person they’re dealing with. They’re quick-witted and can be underhanded when they feel the situation calls for it. They’re obedient to those they know they have to be obedient towards, and tempestuous to those they don’t. They’re very invested in understanding the hierarchy of a given situation. Who is on top, who is in the middle, who is on bottom, and where they personally fit in. Having been suddenly thrust into a whole new country and culture has left them off balance and highly skittish as a result.

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RE: Faces in the Crowd [Profile Dump] - SolitareLee - 05-08-2017

Documentation
Full Name: Emma Alix Gagnon
Assigned Sex: Female
Date of birth: ???
Age: ???, appears to be mid-20s
Species: Elf

Physical Characteristics
Hair Color: faded, coppery orange/red
Hair Description: always pulled back into some kind of bun or updo, which masks just how very long it is
Skin Color: the kind of unhealthy pallor one gets from never sleeping
Eye Color: bright blue-green
Eye Description: always glaring. never not glaring. the term resting bitch-face does not do her justice; she has resting i-hope-you-die face.
Height: 5’6”
Weight: ~100 lbs; severely underweight
Build: scarecrow-esque
Preferred Dress: Business formal when she’s on the job, always. Any little thing to help her be taken seriously.


Skills and Personality
Talents:

• Yes, I’m Fluent: Emma is a linguist and translator who speaks and reads a frankly unreasonable number of languages, and has a knack for picking new ones up. She’s normally decent at compartmentalizing each one, but has been known to slip random words from one or the other in when she’s distracted.
  
• Sleep? Ahahahaha.: Emma has severe insomnia, and has essentially just ‘learned to cope’ with a constant lack of sleep. You can tell how little she’s had by how dead she looks and how much coffee she’s drinking.
  
• Formal Training? Noooo, it’s just a… hobby.: Emma is suspiciously good at a lot of things that someone with her job history really has no business being talented in, such as sharpshooting, throwing knives, hand-to-hand combat, horseback riding, lockpicking, intel gathering, and an intimate knowledge of most security systems. If any of it comes up, she explains that she has very eclectic and also perfectly legal and reasonable hobbies.
  
• Read it Somewhere: Emma has a near photographic memory, particularly for things she’s read.

Magic:

• Pyromancer
  
• Lightning Laced: Emma’s magic moves weirdly, even (especially) the fire magic; behaving as if it were lightning or another form of electricity.
  
• Ward Sabotage: Emma specializes in the disarming and removal of other people’s defensive wards.

Personality: In a word: grumpy. Excessively so, really. Emma radiates the air of someone who simply wants to be left alone to do her job in peace… so of course, almost no one actually lets her do that. Her aura of “fuck you, no,” works on the normal and the shy, but the bold and the overly-friendly are often pulled to her as if by the force of gravity itself, to her infinite dismay. Working as an elf in a human-dominated place has left her more than a little jaded. Insults and jokes are frequent enough that they go largely ignored… but never forgotten.

Useful Visuals
Faceclaims and Art

Useful Songs
You're Gonna Go Far, Kid - The Offspring
What's in the Middle - The Bird and the Bee
Secret - The Pierces
Aha! - Imogen Heap

Story Links
- 1x1x1 w/ Renton, Darcy, Julianna

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RE: Faces in the Crowd [Profile Dump] - SolitareLee - 05-11-2017

Documentation
Full Name: Musa
Assigned Sex: Intersex*
Gender: Non-binary (They/them)
Age: ~170
Species: Verdant Lynx

Physical Characteristics
Hair Color: Black
Hair Description: Short, curly, sides often kept shaved
Skin Color: Medium brown
Eye Color: Dark brown, almost black
Eye Description:
Height: 5’10”
Weight: 170 lbs
Build: Muscular, broad shoulders, strong waist. Curves only slightly suggesting an hourglass.
Preferred Dress: Musa hasn’t really had time to develop a personal style, and mostly sticks to jeans or overalls and t-shirts, which they can buy in bulk and patch up easily.
Unusual Characteristics: Golden brown, tuffed lynx ears.

Alternate Form: Lynx
Fur Color: Golden-brown, pale underbelly, dark brown/black spots.
Eye color: Dark brown, almost black
Height: 10 feet in length
Weight: just this side of 1000 lbs


Genealogy and History
Parent One: Mother, feral lynx, deceased. Passed away when Musa was ~10 years old.
Parent Two: Father, feral lynx. One of the older lynxes in Musa’s clan, in charge of managing the hunters and guards.
Birth: Musa was born without a tail, but otherwise seemed to be an ordinary female lynx. The lack of tail was chocked up to mutation, officially, although it did raise questions from Musa’s father about the possibility he was not, in fact, the father, since hybrids are sometimes born with an unusual combination of traits. This strained the relationship between their mother and father quite a bit.
Childhood: The fact Musa wasn’t “just” an “average female lynx” wasn’t revealed until age 12, when they transformed into a lynx form for the first time, to the surprise of everyone. It caused no small amount of confusion, but some of the older members of the clan had heard of or even seen this sort of thing in the past; Musa was neither male nor female, but something else entirely. It explained their appearance and lack of tail, and also proved their mother’s innocence, several years to late, as she’d already passed away by then. Musa’s first transformation caused a bit of a stir, but the clan was quick to adjust and find a place for them.
Adulthood: Musa lived happily in their clan, or reasonably so, for a century and a half. They never got along well with their father, however; they blamed him somewhat for their mother’s death, and their relationship had never been one of warm affection, even after it was clear that they were, in fact, his child. Perhaps it was that estrangement that kept them wandering off so regularly, often to the sea. Their mother had been a diver, fisher, and scavenger, and they felt close to her there. Perhaps it’s also that estrangement that made them eventually run off to join society at large. Or perhaps not; they haven’t felt the need to share. In any case, about 20 years ago, they left the jungles of Dakannore for the purple shores of Eryra. They’ve been living there, on a banana farm, ever since.

Skills and Personality
Talents:

• Darkvision: The ability to see in the dark. Able to discern shapes (as with normal vision) but only in shades of gray.
  
• Alacrity: Supernatural speed and dexterity.
  
• Increased strength. Musa is extremely strong even for a lynx, due to a lifetime of hard living and exercise. They’re also a strong swimmer and enjoy the water.
  
• Enhanced Senses: Smell, sight, and hearing abilities increased.
  
• Eternal Youth.
  
• Immunity: Immune to disease.
  
• Tracking: Although they’re far from the jungles they learned in, Musa is still a skilled tracker and hunter. It comes in handy, now and then.
  
• Sense of Direction: Musa almost never gets lost in nature, but finds themselves easily turned around within large cities, especially where there are no natural landmarks around.

Personality: Musa is easygoing and laid back, and intensely curious. They joined society twenty years ago, but are still having trouble grasping some of the basics, such as “money can be exchanged for goods and services.” They’re easily impressed and easily convinced to get into trouble, often finding it all on their own without any help. They have a tendency to be protective of people they like, and get attached easily.

Story Links
1x1 w/ Anita

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RE: Faces in the Crowd [Profile Dump] - SolitareLee - 06-12-2017

Documentation
Full Name: Anna Belle Smith
Assigned Sex: Female
Date of birth: 8/24/1930
Age: 12(+)
Species: Human

Physical Characteristics
Hair Color: Brown
Hair Description: A bit curly, mostly just frizzy, length varies depending on her timeline.
Skin Color: Very white
Eye Color: Medium brown
Eye Description: Wide, permanently staring. She’s seen some things, and yet she never seems to run out of things to see.
Height: 4’10”
Weight: 85 lbs
Build: Bony, a bit malnourished looking
Preferred Dress: Anna can normally be seen wearing a dark green 1940s American style children's jacket, mismatched socks, and worn brown shoes. Underneath that, she's normally wearing a blue and plaid dress with a ruffled collar and high waist.


Genealogy and History
Parent One: William Roland Smith. Born 1902. Police officer, alcoholic. Highly abusive to wife and daughter.
Parent Two: Helen Rose Smith. Born 1910. Housewife, mother of one, alcoholic. Highly abusive to daughter, fought often with husband.
Birth: Anna Belle was born in 1930 in Kansas City, Missouri, USA. Hers was a difficult birth, that left her mother unable to safely carry other children to term.
Childhood: Anna Belle’s childhood was rough from a young age. Her father was abusive from a very young age, and her mother did little to protect her. Both drank excessively, but it was her father’s drunken rages she learned to fear the most. On one fateful night in August of 1942, she fled from the house into the night in one of several failed attempts to escape her home. In a ditch by the roadside, she stumbled across what seemed to her to be the largest frog in the universe–it was, in fact, a cane toad–dehydrated and seemingly dying in the ditch. She picked it up and carried it into her neighbor’s backyard, where she gave it water and got it a bit moist to help with the summer heat. She spent some time caring for the cane toad and conversing with it, in the way of a child, until she heard her father yelling again from her house, searching for her. She tried to shoo the recovering toad away, worried her father would hurt it, but it wouldn’t leave. So she hid with it in a bush, wishing to be anywhere but there. And then, she was.
Anna Belle now travels through space and time with the intermittent assistance of the toad, who she has since dubbed Humphrey the Time Toad, after her favorite actor. The Time Toad has, as its name might suggest, the ability to hop through time and across dimensions, but only one way, and seemingly at random, at least to Anna. It has some defenses in place to protect her, as long as its kept healthy. She can often be found looking extremely out of place and increasingly unkempt, occasionally asking if anyone knows the way back to Missouri.

Skills and Personality
Talents – Time Toad:

• Time Hop: The Time Toad has the ability to leap–bringing Anna with him–through time, space, and the multiverse at large. How frequently he can do this, and how far he can hop, is a mystery, but he seems unable to hop directly back from whence he came.
  
• Protective Aura: The Time Toad has a sort of protective bubble that allows itself and Anna to exist and breathe in places they otherwise shouldn’t be able to, including toxic planets, underwater, and the vacuum of space.
  
• Language Barrier: Sentient creatures within a certain radius of the Time Toad are able to perceive the languages spoken by those around them as their own, making communication simple.
  
• Sentience: The Time Toad is, in fact, sentient, although the extent of his intelligence is unclear. He seems to understand what is being said, though his own form of communication seems intensely limited, and he tends to interpret Anna’s requests very strangely, or sometimes ignore them altogether.

Talents – Anna Belle:

• Seems Neat: Anna has a tendency to pick things up from the universes she travels through, and though she mostly keeps them as souvenirs, occasionally one serves a purpose as a MacGuffin.
  
• A Very Pretty Rock: The MacGuffinyest of Anna’s possessions is a very pretty rock that she picked up in a strange temple on a far away planet in lord only knows what universe. She carries it with her always, but uses it rarely, because its effects have proven to be extremely random and at times somewhat destructive.
  
• Pocketful of Sunshine: Anna has gotten used to her life wandering the multiverse, and has become very adept at dealing with the absolute strangest that the worlds have to offer. Almost nothing phases her anymore, especially as she gets older, and she picks up the oddest bits of knowledge, as well.

Personality: Anna Belle wanders through space and time like a tourist, and has come to enjoy the life that the Time Toad has given her, away from the family she always dreamed of escaping. She’s an endless optimist, though she does get lonely at times, and often seeks to form friendship with the people and creatures she meets along the way. This is particularly true of long-lived immortals, the only folks she really stands a chance of knowing over a long period of time. She’s curious in a passive sort of way, and tends to watch things unfold around her, only getting involved when it seems like people might get hurt.

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RE: Faces in the Crowd [Profile Dump] - SolitareLee - 06-13-2017

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RE: Faces in the Crowd [Profile Dump] - SolitareLee - 08-01-2017

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