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Courtesy Of Echo"Perhaps, I'll just dissect you.”
"Scram before I'll start testing you for my newly made elixirs.”
FULL NAME: Lucien Veylor
NAME MEANING: Illumination
AGE: Twenty-Seven Years
BIRTHDAY: Fifth Of November
GENDER: Male
SEXUALITY: Pansexual
“Why, thank you for disturbing me.”
〈〈APPEARANCE〉〉
Photo:
Ethnicity: Half-Russian
Species: Half Healing Fae - Half Human
Hair: Pale ash-blond, usually messy like he just got out of a fight
Eyes: Piercing silver, unsettling when he's annoyed
Skin: Fair, almost ghostly under moonlight
Height: 6’2”
“He smiles like a villain and heals like a saint.”
〈〈PERSONALITY〉〉
Personality Type: ENTP-T (The Debater)
- Snarky, sarcastic, quick-witted
- Secretly nurturing under all the dry comments
- Brutally honest but oddly charming
- Handles stress with biting humor
- Has a dry voice that somehow makes every insult sound poetic
“Sarcasm is just one of my many coping mechanisms.”
〈〈HISTORY〉〉
Lucien was born between two worlds — the glittering cruelty of the Fae and the messy kindness of humanity.
At a young age, his healing magic manifested, unusual for a creature cursed with shadow blood. Fae courts rejected him, fearing his unpredictable powers.
He found refuge in the Academy, trading his blade for a healer’s hands... but the bite never left his voice.
“Mercy is a blade sharper than cruelty.”
〈〈HEALTH〉〉
Allergies: Silver dust (it weakens his powers)
Disabilities: None, but chronic insomnia from nightmares
〈〈RELATIONSHIPS〉〉
Mother: A disgraced Fae noblewoman
Father: Human healer, long dead
Brother(s): None
Sister(s): None
Stepfather: A cruel Fae lord (estranged)
Stepmother: None
Grandfather: Unknown
Grandmother: Human, rumored witch
Best Friend: To be decided
Friend(s): To be decided
Rival: To be decided
Enemy: To be decided
Crush: To be decided
Significant Other: To be decided
“If you're not bleeding, you're not trying hard enough.”
Likes: Midnight duels, old poetry, herbal elixirs, dark jokes
Dislikes: Authority figures, shallow compliments, being woken up early
Fears: Losing control of his healing magic
Skills: Advanced healing magic, battle reflexes, reading body language
Weaknesses: His emotions (especially guilt), silver-based weapons
Hobbies: Brewing strange teas, practicing swordwork at 3 AM
Language(s) Learned: Ancient Fae, Russian, English, Latin
Aesthetic: Crow feathers, ink stains, silver chains, broken mirrors
Clubs Taken: Healing, Combat Arts, Debate
Teacher of: Fae healing and combat
Power: Accelerated Healing Magic & Voice-Activated Cursebreaking
“Your wounds speak louder than your words.”
“The line between healer and weapon is razor-thin — and I dance on it daily.”
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↪[Ｆｕｌｌ Ｎａｍｅ] Odette Montague
↪[Ｇｅｎｄｅｒ] Female
↪[Ｓｅｘｕａｌｉｔｙ] Straight
↪[Ａｇｅ] Looks 19, is 120
↪[Ｓｐｅｃｉｅｓ/Ｏｃｃｕｐａｔｉｏｎ] Vampire
↪[Ａｐｐｅａｒａｎｃｅ] With silky black hair and silver eyes, Odette is the embodiment of cold beauty. Her pale ivory skin is a contrast to her hair.
➸[Eᴛʜɴɪᴄɪᴛʏ] English-born French
➸[Hᴇɪɢʜᴛ] 5'5
➸[Wᴇɪɢʜᴛ] 60 KG
➸[Hᴀɪʀ Cᴏʟᴏʀ] Black
➸[Eʏᴇ Cᴏʟᴏʀ] Silver
➸[Cʟᴏᴛʜɪɴɢ Sᴛʏʟᴇ] Soft core-black chic
➸[Tᴀᴛᴛᴏᴏs ᴏʀ ʙɪʀᴛʜᴍᴀʀᴋs] Her body is free of such imperfections.
➸[Pᴏᴡᴇʀs/Aʙɪʟɪᴛɪᴇs/Sᴛʀᴇɴɢᴛʜs] Bakes really good croissants, can manipulate blood
↪[Ｐｅｒｓｏｎａｌｉｔｙ]
➸[Dᴇsᴄʀɪᴘᴛɪᴏɴ] As previously mentioned, Odette is the embodiment of cold beauty which means she won't hesitate to make blood pour out of every hole of your body until you're bone dry.
➸[Lɪᴋᴇs]
☯ Solititude
☯ French Pastries
☯ Cassian Draeven
☯ Aesthetic stickers
➸[Dɪsʟɪᴋᴇs]
☯ Garlic (Because of the taste, not the myth)
☯ Assholes
☯ Talking
☯ Incompetent Idiots
↪[Ｈｉｓｔｏｒｙ]
In 1904, the Montagues were cursed with a daughter as their first child. Mr. Montagues blamed his wife for the bad luck.
"It's your fault, Gabrielle!" Montague screamed, clutching his hair. Gabrielle sniffed, clutching her pearls, ignoring her crying baby.
"I'm going to throw this wretched baby out and the next child better be a boy, Gabrielle," 'Montague grabbed little Odette's cot and marched to their luxurious manor's front door, calling a slave.
"Throw this baby in the gutters, esclave," Montague said, practically throwing the cot into the slave's hands.
The slave scurried away with the Odette as she cried. As his master had said, the slave placed the cot on the pave,end of the nearby gutter. As he turned to leave, it seemed air itself split open and a woman and man walked out.
The woman's dark purple hair made her seem like a goddess but the slave shook his head. There is only Christ
The man's hair was so very black.
"Whose child is that, Slave?" The woman spoke with perfect English.
"Master Montague's daughter. He has has ordered me to get rid of her," The slave said, hanging his head.
"Give the child to me," The man said and the slave felt a spike of fear as he picked up Odette's cot and handed it to the man.
. The woman pounced on the thin slave, pushing him to the ground and sinking her teeth, no fangs, into his neck skin. The slave thrashed but it was futile against the Inhumane strength of the woman.
The man gently sunk his teeth into Odette's small hand which made her cry even louder. The man drank until Odette stopped crying and opened her now silver eyes. "Silver is much prettier than plain blue, little Odette," The man cooed as his wife straightened and with a flick of her wrist, the slave's body disintegrated into mist.
"Let us leave, Dorian," The woman smiled, taking out a handkerchief and wiping her bloodstained lips.
"Let us, Anne" Dorian smiled back at her and they both left in a cloud of mist.
✧⋆｡ ﾟ☁︎ Character Profile ☁︎ ﾟ｡⋆✧ੈ✩‧₊˚ He's mute ˚₊‧✩
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︶꒷꒦︶ ๋࣭ ⭑︶꒷꒦︶ ๋࣭ ⭑︶꒷꒦︶ ๋࣭ ⭑︶꒷꒦︶ ๋࣭ ⭑︶꒷꒦︶ ๋࣭ ⭑︶꒷꒦︶
🌟 General Info 🌟
˚୨୧⋆｡ Name: Artemis Trix
˚୨୧⋆｡ Nicknames: No.
˚୨୧⋆｡ Species: Arachne-blooded
˚୨୧⋆｡ Age: 17
˚୨୧⋆｡ Gender: Male
˚୨୧⋆｡ Sexuality: Bisexual
˚୨୧⋆｡ Pronouns: He~Him
ੈ✩‧₊˚ Fun Fact: He loves cats ˚₊‧✩
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💫 Appearance 💫
˚୨୧⋆｡ Appearance: Artemis has raven black hair, sharp amber eyes that glow in the dark, and a lean, athletic build. He usually wears black leather gloves to hide his web-weaving fingertips, and his clothes are simple but stylish — usually dark, fitted, and practical.
˚୨୧⋆｡ Signature Feature: His extra eyes appear only in darkness, which gives him an eerie, but captivating look. His retractable claws are often hidden under his gloves but come out when he needs them.
˚୨୧⋆｡ Abilities/Traits: Artemis is quick, agile, and has heightened reflexes. His enhanced senses allow him to move silently and detect danger before it strikes.
˚୨୧⋆｡ Facecard: ![Arachne-Blooded]
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)💥 Special Powers: Artemis can crawl up walls with ease, and his venomous bite paralyzes his enemies for a short time. His ability to weave unbreakable silk makes him an expert in creating traps.
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🌙 Background 🌙
˚୨୧⋆｡ Backstory: He was raised spoiled and happy. Until one day, he found out why web grows from his fingertips. He found out when he accidently wrapped his little sister in silk, suffocating her to death. His mother was terrified for him and sent him away, too devastated and ashamed to see his face. Artemis found the academy for mythical creatures and thought he had a chance
˚୨୧⋆｡ What Drives Him: The thrill of competition, proving he’s the best, and toying with anyone who thinks they can challenge him.
˚୨୧⋆｡ How He Reacts Under Pressure: Ice in his veins. If he’s losing, he’s adapting. If he’s winning, he’s savoring it.
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💖 Personality 💖
˚୨୧⋆｡ Personality: Confident, calculating, and ruthless with a smirk that never quite reaches his eyes. He doesn’t waste time with weaklings but respects a challenge. When he’s amused, he’s playful. When he’s bored, he’s dangerous.
˚୨୧⋆｡ Crush/Partner Type: Someone who keeps him on his toes—smart, sharp, and just as unyielding as he is. Bonus points if they have secrets.
˚୨୧⋆｡ Favorite Song: Something sleek and dark, like Bad Guy by Billie Eilish or Black Sheep by Metric.
˚୨୧⋆｡ Favorite Book: He doesn’t read much, but when he does, it’s strategy books or stories about predators.
˚୨୧⋆｡ Favorite Hobby: Testing limits—his own and others'. He enjoys sparring, parkour, and leaving people wrapped in his webs (literally or metaphorically).
✨ Romantic Style: A tease with a bite. He’s not the type to fall easily, but when he does, he makes sure they know they’re his.
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🌷 Little Extras 🌷
˚୨୧⋆｡ Quirks: When deep in thought, he absentmindedly weaves small silk designs between his fingers. Has an eerie ability to stay perfectly still when observing someone.
˚୨୧⋆｡ In Relationships: Friends? He calls them “allies” until they prove their worth. Lovers? He plays rough, but he protects what’s his. Enemies? He enjoys the chase.
˚୨୧⋆｡ Secrets: He once wrapped someone in silk just to see how long they’d stay trapped. The answer? Long enough.
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︶꒷꒦︶ ๋࣭ ⭑︶꒷꒦︶ ๋࣭ ⭑︶꒷꒦︶ ⭑︶꒷꒦︶ ๋࣭ ⭑
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