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Name - Lucky Jackson

Chosen names - Jack, Lucky, Mr. Jackson

Forename meaning -

Having, bringing or result from good look. A fortunate happening.

Affiliation - N/A

Age -  27

Sex - Male

Bloodtype - AB-

Ethnicity - Caucasian 

Race - Human

Sexual Orientation - Straight

Marital…

"Nee-nee? You've got Mr. Charmin today. He's in room 4. Venus, you've got room 3 with Mr. Cope. I've got room 1 with Mr. Garlicio. Aaand... Where's Karma?"

"Here,…

I'm sitting pretty in the corner of the room, cigarette in hand and a face full of bruises. His maimed with lacerations from…

Well I got this crazy idea that there should be some sort of mishap with the balance of life where things in regards of life and death begin to go backwards. All of the dead that are reborn, are reborn dead. I was thinking maybe there should be a leader or something. I know what you're thinking..."You're copying Void Zombies!", in fact I don't think I am. I also plan on mentioning this to the Admin, but for now I shall add details.

THE BEGINNING: I think there should first be a few…

Another round of red retching. Shay was in the Greenhouse, where all of her throwing up now usually occurred. Magic didn’t work in the Greenhouse, which was protected by Harry’s enchantments that made magic and spells invalid, and so Yume’s attempt to calm…

She screamed out in rage, madder than a fiery demon straight from the Void. The sky in her Greenhouse was filling with thunderous storms that sounded louder than the wail of a Siren in the ear of a sailor. The flowers had turned down their petals, as if hiding themselves from her murderous state,…

“You’re all going to die unless you fight. Unless you stand. Unless you defy your very fate! We must stand TOGETHER! Why have you long faces?! We have not fallen! We have not…

“Fuck fuck fuck fuck FUCK!” Jasper screamed out in rage. His fist flew into the trunk of a tree, causing the thing to quake and groan. He couldn’t believe he had so freely cried in front of them. That he had clung to Olivia like the world was ending and he was just a pup. He couldn’t believe that he could be living when he felt so dead. He rested his head…

Ceaseless nothing. 

A miasma of fog surrounds me. The path i wander in this world is an undefinable surface. Trudging on aimlessly, with nothing to guide my way or define the landscape, I think to myself -I haven't had this dream before-. 

Indeterminate time passes and the landscape around me changes minimally, a slight darkening of the ground, faintest hints of breeze against my skin. A snap resounds in the fog, the brittle crunch of glass. Looking down, I see that I stepped…

   



Name: Caoilainn (Kay-linn)



Relationship: single



Face claim: Agrias Oaks



Birthdate: February 7th 1167 (Province of Ulster)



Deathdate: December 12,1197 (Unknown at age 30)



Hair color: Black dyed Blonde 



Eye color: Hazel 



Symbol: The Water-Bearer. 



Element: Air. 



Personality:  Independent, Faithful, Idealistic, Selfless, Systematic, Caring,  Honest, Popular, Amiable, Creative,…