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  Some Sort of Nightmare
Posted by: Steve Rogers - Yesterday, 09:25 PM - Forum: Hub - Replies (9)


After the events within the tower with the soul stone and Tony, Steve had avoided the other man. It was, perhaps, cowardly, even if Steve didn’t like to think himself a coward. But every time he tried to bring himself up to Tony’s penthouse apartment, or worse, down to his workshop, the words they had spoken to each other after they had been pulled from that dream (that perfect dream, that perfect life) echoed in his head and he instead steered himself clear of the engineer.

”We could still have that life.”

“No we can’t!”

Of course Tony had been right. There was no way that either the soldier or the genius would be able to live that life, not without the stone, not without it being a dream they were simply sharing. He wasn’t the Steve that Tony truly wanted, the Steve that Tony loved. Heaving a heavy sigh, Steve lifted his phone up to his eyes, his voice level even as he walked, “Tad, play that footage for me again?” Of course the AI would know what Steve was asking for, that moment he had first woke up, still answering Tony’s proposal in their dream (his dream, maybe, maybe Tony hadn’t shared the same thing, he didn’t know for sure), closing his eyes and hearing himself speak. He knew he should have Tadashi just purge the footage, it wasn’t doing him any good, he wasn’t getting better, it wasn’t cathartic for him, not anymore.

It just made him feel pressure on his chest as though the ice were surrounding him again, it made him feel a sense of longing that he couldn’t deny. ”Stop playback, Tadashi. Thank you.” He was glad the AI had made it out with them. Sure, he had Bucky here again, but the AI had become special to him, important in his own way.

Entering the gym, Steve moved straight toward the heavy bag, reaching for the tape to wrap his hands. One of the beautiful things about Hub was that by the time he’d gone through the heavy bags on hand, the first will have regenerated, meaning he wouldn’t have to stop until he was ready, or until he couldn’t go anymore.

“That’s not going away anytime soon.”

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  Like Clockwork
Posted by: Christian Verglas - Yesterday, 08:23 PM - Forum: Hub - No Replies

The room Tony let him use in the mansion was not a small one. In the end, Christian had pushed the bed all the way up against the wall (no one else used it so the limited access wasn’t an issue) and had placed most of his belongings in the closet to afford him more space to work. In fact, the room resembled a workshop far more than it did a bedroom anymore. It still hadn’t been big enough.

In a borough that housed angels, he had found a place; abandoned and unused, a warehouse of some kind. The power worked, though, and there was a long counter. It had been easy to bring tools and materials here, where he could work alone, unmolested and without the sense that someone might come to interrupt him. A place that didn’t belong to someone he needed to be grateful to even as he took the ONE THING…

The sound that gritted out through teeth clamped together wasn’t one would associate with the quiet magician; it was raw and filled with rage and pain even as delicate fingers gripped the gear he was placing into one of his new batch of creations. And if the brass was marred with a tinge of green light even as he worked, well, that was his orb, a font of power, but more than that, one of knowledge, a companion that no one could steal away. The orb was his.

When people thought of magicians bringing things to life, it was always with the imagery of a dank, dark place. Yet Christian’s warehouse was well lit, with small things from home littered about here and there. A box from his sister’s cafe lay on a table that held scattered pieces of porcelain and wiring, a soldering gun still smoking from his last stint at the table. In a corner was a pile of work clothes, the suit he’d worn over to the warehouse when he’d come two days ago was neatly, carefully hung up, ready to wear back to the mansion when he decided to go back. (He knew it would have to be sooner rather than later if he wanted to escape being in trouble or worse, questioned about where he’d been.). Against one of the walls was a couch he’d managed to purchase for a good price, worn but not yet threadbare and comfortable to sink into when he finally needed a break. The rest of the workshop held his tools, materials, and his…. Work. The creations he was still working on. They were so close to being finished. A handful of them, each slightly different, if devoid of the personality that Chris imparted to all of his creations. The cavernous room was a place of work and concentration, but it was filled with something of ‘home’ as well. Minus one thing. The thing he was trying so hard to let go of with the promise that it would be okay. That he could be fine. He could go on.

There was nothing of the man, the bodyguard that Christian had come to depend on so thoroughly. Nothing that spoke of the love that Christian couldn’t seem to ignore no matter how hard he focused. The only concession to that bit of his life lay around his neck, under his tee shirt, hidden from sight, acknowledged only when he reached up to feel it there, usually as he tried to solve some problem or finally gave in to the need to eat. He had tried, of course, to leave it behind. He had settled it onto a small piece of velvet in a lockbox where no one would be able to find it, hidden via magic (Funny how he could hide other things but he’d never managed to make himself be unseen by people..) and then he’d left, only to come running back to fetch the trinket ad put it back around his neck even before he’d left the mansion. What if he needed it? What if they needed him? What if…. (But he didn’t want to know, to think on it…)

Roughly, the magician shoved the gear over the rod it belonged on, all carefully measured and crafted to be a perfect fit with the same precision of a watchmaker. It was a violent motion, but it took strength to make the large gear settle into the smooth groove where it belonged, and where Christian was small, he was also stronger than people tended to give him credit for. It slid into place with a clank, and a whir sounded from within the chassis of the clockwork figure, but only momentarily. It wasn’t done, none of them were, and Christian returned to the counter to take the next gear for the next one, shoving this one into the same slot with similar motions as he had the first, down the line, each clockwork creation whirring for a moment before settling back into the sleep of those waiting to be born. Looking into the dark eye sockets of the last in the line of robotic men, he told them, speaking to all of them, one hand on the orb that rested in his pocket, “You’ll fix everything.”

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  She is brighter than the stars
Posted by: Quethadia Nyx - Yesterday, 07:10 PM - Forum: Other - Replies (10)

Queth was quite literally shaking in her boots- or her dress shoes as the case may be. No part of her had honestly expected Belle to agree, so the idea that she was here, waiting for the beautiful redhead to be ready to go- that alone was enough to have her staring blankly at the door. Was it rude to show up early? Was it creepy to wait at her door rather than knock?

The cyborg had been out of the dating pool for far too long. Carefully, she reached to the head of the blossoms she carried, straightening a petal with reverence. She was, despite her nerves, excited for this. Belle was the most beautiful woman she had ever met, in more than just a physical sense of the word. Her smile was warmer than most things Queth had known, and she carried the same fire in her eyes. Belle inspired a light inside of Queth that she hadn't known in sixty years.

And standing there like a statue was hardly going to inspire the same in Belle. Fighting a human lifetime of anxiety, Queth rolled her shoulders back, stepped forward and knocked lightly.


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  The Reveal
Posted by: Sune - 07-11-2018, 12:21 AM - Forum: The Wandering Moon Inn - Replies (7)

Sune rubbed her belly as she walked, tracing the curve of her abdomen. It was absolutely ridiculous of her to worry, but part of her was terrified to take another step. Arjay loved her, she reminded herself. Even if she couldn't read his mind any more, he loved her, and she was more than capable of reading that. It was her domain after all.

Yet, she had no clear picture of how he felt about their child. Whether or not he was tired of her pregnancy, and wanted her only for the things she could offer him. Pure absurdity. He was her chosen. She knew him better than that. Yet she was agonizingly aware that she would give him any thing she could. She loved him, dearly, and she wanted his happiness far more than she cared for her own.

She was worrying her lip as she strode through the establishment, curling her arms around herself as though she would be able to disguise her state by adding bulk to the rest of her shape. Arjay had seen pregnant women before. He wasn't going to be surprised to see her like this- and yet she feared that he would not find her so beautiful now.

Sune stood still for a moment, forcing in a deep breath. Again and again she did the same. She was not alone, she carried a rather active child inside her, and she loved them so, so much. And Arjay loved her. He had loved her before he had known her. He had been speechless to hear their child's heartbeat racing inside of her. He had teased that he would enjoy her pregnancy because he would get to see her more often.

He wouldn't love her less for her state.

Sune repeated that thought to herself as she reached her aura out to envelope the man as she entered his room. Walking over, she managed to hide what nerves ran through her, and she leaned in to press a kiss to his mouth. "Hello, my love. I have missed you."

Moving to sit on the edge of his bed, she smiled at him, large and brilliant. "I thought you might wish to come with me, and find out whether I am carrying a daughter or a son." Sune offered, surprising herself with the shyness she felt saying such.


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  Derek Hale
Posted by: Derek Hale - 07-08-2018, 08:30 AM - Forum: Applications - No Replies

Derek Hale
full name: Derek S Hale
nicknames/aliases/code name: Sourwolf, The Alpha, Miguel Juarez Cinqua Diago
canon or oc: Cannon
anchor character: No
species: Born Werewolf
gender: Male
age: 27
date of birth: November 7th 1988
place of birth: Outskirts of Beacon Hills
starting location: Hub
originating fandom: Teen Wolf
fandom universe: T.V. Series
pronouns: He
occupation: Landlord. Trust fund, fighting war against hunters
languages: English, and Spanish
playby: Tyler Hoechlin
height: 6 foot
weight: 171 pounds
hair color: Black
eye color: Green / Blue
distinguishing features: Tattoo of a triskelion on his back between his shoulder blades.
sexual orientation: Heterosexual
family: Talia Hale – Mother Deceased, Unnamed father – Father Deceased, Laura Hale – Older sister Deceased, Cora Hale – Younger sister, Peter Hale – Uncle, Malia Tate/ Hale – Cousin.
relationship status: Single
powers: Super Strength -

Super Speed -

Super Agility /Reflexes -

Super Durability -

Super Senses - Being a werewolf gives Derek super senses. Enhanced eye sight - Derek can see in the dark, make out supernatural things that humans can't see, and see much further into the distance than a human can. Smell - Derek has an acute sense of smell that allows him to track animals, humans and the supernatural across long distances by scent alone. Scents can be washed away by rain or overpowered by chemicals if the chemical smell is strong enough. His sense of smell can also tell him the emotional state of others by interpreting pheromones, hormones and other bodily chemical signals mixed with their personal scents. Heightened sense of hearing -

Accelerated Healing - Minor cuts, scrapes and bruises heal in mere seconds. Moderate wounds like fractures can take a few minutes to heal and major injuries like a pole though the chest can take a few hours to heal.Due to the accelerated healing factor, Derek like all werecreatures can't get drunk, or high off alcohol or drugs the way humans can, but can be affected by supernatural type drugs and some drugs meant for animals. A small sample of what the healing factor has let Derek survive is as follows being stabbed multiple times, shot, electrocuted, poisoned, and having a pole stuck though his chest for several hours. The list is just some of what the healing factor has let Derek survive.

Longevity - The oldest known Werewolf is over 110 and looks to be somewhere in her late 50's early 60's. It is unknown how much over 110 she is. It is connected to the accelerated healing factor.

Shapeshifting - Derek has the ability to shift individual parts of his body in any combination he choses. Transforming his face gives him a ridged brow, and side burns. He has retractable claws and canine teeth that are razor sharp. He can also shift his eyes to glow blue.

Advanced Shapeshifting - Derek inherited the rare ability to shift into a wolf. In wolf form he retains his mental capacity, can alter his eyes to their glowing blue state and can shift in and out of this form at will. (side note clothing does not shift with him. So shifting in public is a bad idea as he will be naked.) In wolf form he has a pure black fur

Pain Absorption - Derek can absorb the pain of humans. animals and supernatural creatures by touch. Using this ability is obvious to observers as black veins appear and travel from his hands up his arms and to his chest and neck.

Animal Instincts -Derek is an Apex predator and can will lesser animals to do what he wants. He can command dogs, cats and even deer to go away or to quiet down, for example he can get a dog to stop barking. The commands can't be complicated though. It is accomplished by flashing his eyes to their glowing blue state. He can also tell the basic mood of lesser animals for example fear versus anger.

strengths: Born werewolf – Being born a werewolf means Derek has had longer to practice control over his abilities. He had some one to guide and teach him until the age of 16.

Allies – Derek has made some pretty powerful allies that he can turn to should he need help.

Supernatural Knowledge – Derek was raised in the supernatural world. He is knowledgeable in supernatural species and mythological creatures. He can recognize most by sight alone. As a born werewolf Derek grew up in the culture as well so knows about all things werecreature, from abilities to rituals Derek knows it all. He uses this information to help out and teach newly turned werewolf’s like Scott.

Advanced combat skills – Derek uses a mix of werewolf instincts, supernatural powers, and gymnastics to his advantage in fighting. His fighting skills allow to him to hold his own against opponents that are more skilled than he is at least for a while.

Firearms Training – Derek temporarily lost some of his abilities while his body prepared itself to allow him to fully shift into a wolf. This forced Derek to improvise and had to quickly learn to defend himself in his human like state. He was able to learn how to use firearms quickly and accurately enough to defend himself from hunters turned assassins.


Letharia Vulpina – Also known as Wolf Lichen is toxic to canines and weakens werecreatures exposed to it. Once the werecreatrue is no longer exposed their strength returns on full.

Wolfs Bane - There are several types of wolfs bane. Each has its own properties and some are stronger than others all will weaken a werecreature most will eventually kill a werecreature. Some verities of wolfs bane act quickly and some move more slowly. Each has their own cure or antidote such as a rare Nordic strain that is cured by the ashes left behind after burning the same strain of plant.

Full Moon - Although Derek has full control even during the full moon, he still runs a slim risk of being forced to lose control.

Lunar Eclipse - During the Lunar Eclipse all werecreatures lose their supernatural abilities. This leaves them for all intents and purposes human. As soon as the Lunar Eclipse ends the abilities return in full.

Electricity – Exposure to lower shocks from electricity (for example a cattle prod) interrupts his ability heal. Making the healing process much slower and inhibiting his ability to transform. A shock from a high enough voltage can slow down his heart and eventually kill him.

Mountain Ash – The ashes from a Mountain Ash tree can be placed in a circle to either keep supernatural and werecreatures trapped in place or keep them out of a place.

Modified Canine Distemper Virus - A virus created by an assassin for the Deadpool. It could infect both human and werecreatures. Only deadly to werecreatures the cure is wild purple reishi mushrooms the mushrooms are also known to prevent contracting the virus when exposed to it.

Overprotective – Derek will destroy his own life without a second thought if it means protecting what he cares about. He will also willing give up his life to protect someone he cares about. He has lost so much in his life that he doesn’t want to lose anything else. Don’t get him wrong he expects the people he cares about to be able to defend themselves should any threat get past him and the bubble of safety he created but that would require a lot of effort on the part of the threat.

equipment: Duffle bag, Clothes, some odds and ends, bathroom kit, a hand gun and a knife. Strapped to the duffel is a sleeping bag, some padding for under the sleeping bag, and a pillow.

Tacos retro drinking vinegar, next level intelligentsia mixtape umami. Poutine pork belly cornhole vice pabst locavore. Blue bottle flannel pork belly, chicharrones cornhole humblebrag readymade. Bushwick pickled intelligentsia heirloom master cleanse locavore, echo park affogato fixie. Mlkshk chartreuse normcore butcher, flexitarian pop-up XOXO tilde chambray PBR&B. Hashtag drinking vinegar whatever, bespoke paleo cliche +1 chicharrones chia fixie you probably haven't heard of them intelligentsia. Blog pug four loko kinfolk disrupt, banjo portland celiac normcore narwhal franzen you probably haven't heard of them authentic.

Letterpress deep v gluten-free hella umami put a bird on it single-origin coffee godard. 8-bit post-ironic hammock forage four loko sriracha gastropub, lo-fi gentrify everyday carry. Wayfarers gluten-free organic 90's, letterpress small batch wolf kitsch. Synth salvia blog, pork belly plaid shoreditch 3 wolf moon. Flannel lumbersexual yuccie authentic, austin disrupt crucifix normcore meditation. Flannel helvetica church-key mlkshk. Fingerstache artisan tattooed raw denim, asymmetrical hoodie cred roof party tilde freegan mlkshk migas.

Hub Information
landmarks in hub: Hale Family Property, Tenant building, Hale Family Vault.
knowledge level of multiverse: Fictional books nothing real or solid though after ending up in the Hub knows its not just fiction.
fandom specific information: There are two types of Alpha. The True Alpha is one who earns the right to be alpha, the second kind of Alpha is the one who takes the power for themselves by killing an Alpha.
Anchor Character Section
which fandom: Teen Wolf
which universe: TV Show
timeline: Post Series
where is the Hub portal located: The Nemeton
If not already established in canon do the following exist?

magic: yes
aliens: No
advanced technology: No
mythical creatures: Yes
other: N/A Not the anchor

what landmark(s) to start with in Hub? N/A not the Anchor
RP Sample

There are three types of werewolf's The Alpha always has red eyes and is the leader. Only he or she can make new pack members with a bite or scratch. Scratch must be deep enough to pass on curse. The second type is the beta usually made up of families and others the Alpha has created their eyes are usually yellow though can be blue. The third type is the Omega made up of werewolves that either choose to be on their own or are kicked out of their packs. Omega's can have yellow or blue eyes.

Eye Color - There are three different types of eye colors Red, Yellow and Blue.

Red - An Alpha's eyes are always red when shifted. Before becoming an Alpha the eye color may have been yellow or blue, but as soon as the individual becomes an Alpha their eyes turn red.

Yellow - Yellow is the typical color of a Beta's eyes when shifted. It is also the typical color of an Omega's shifted eyes as well.

Blue - If a Beta's or Omega's eyes are blue when shifted it means one thing they have taken a life. The blue eye color will not tell you how or why the life was taken just that a life was taken. It could have been murder, self defense, or a mercy killing any life taken changes the eyes blue

This here is Derek Hale the lovable brooding werewolf with a heart of gold. Really, he just wants to live a nice peaceful life. Fate or whatever you want to call it has so far denied it and has instead called him to fight to keep the innocent safe. Fighting a shadow war with hunters to keep both humans and innocent supernatural creatures safe from harm.
Friends – Everyone needs friends right and Derek is no different. He may be quiet and brooding and hard to get to really know at first. However, if you stick with it Derek is a great friend to have. He is loyal and will watch your back. If you have any ideas let me know.

Enemies – Are you trying to kill him, the McCall pack, or one of his allies? Are you trying to take over the world and rule it as an evil supernatural creature? Are you a hunter that is killing supernatural creatures just because they are supernatural? If you answered no, then you probably do not fall in this category. If you have any ideas let me know,p>

Love – Derek has been unlucky in the love department. His first love died at his own hands when she begged him to put her out of her misery. In fairness she was dying a painful death and had no chance of being saved. His second love was a hunter and older woman who was only using him to kill his family and pack off. You would think after that he would give love up for good but nope he tried again this time with a woman who turned out to be a powerful Druid witch. It turned out she wanted revenge more than Derek, and she ended up dead too. Wow are we starting to see a pattern? Love so far has not been kind to Derek, so he is currently single. If you have any ideas let me know. l

nicknames: Tink
age: Over 21
pronouns: she
timezone: P.S.T.
contact: P.M. Discord
triggers: I will let you know if I find any
mature threading: Open to discussion
other characters: Ben Braeden, Lydia Martin
about: write a lil' about yourself here!
age. occupation. group. playby.

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  It's like looking in a mirror
Posted by: Lydia Martin - 07-06-2018, 11:46 PM - Forum: Bazaar - Replies (1)

Lydia cracked the bathroom door open and could clearly hear the shower running. “As much as I would love to join you, your dad will be home soon. So instead I am taking Prada out for a walk before we head back to L.A. back in a half hour. Pack the car while I am gone thank you.” She called though the crack loud enough for the occupant to hear her. She closed the door to sounds of protest.
It did not take Lydia long to make her way to the living room and grab Prada’s leash. “Prada. Come on out time for a walk” She coaxed the dog to her and secured the leash to Prada’s collar. The small dog pranced next to her pulling on the leash ready to go out for a walk.
Lydia opened the front door and slipped the leash around her wrist adjusting her purse one hand on the door knob. She squinted against the bright light of the day. With the hand on the door knob she pulled the front door closed and with her eyes squinted shut she took a small step forward. The street that Stilinski’s lived on seamed alive with activity. This was the last thought she had before her world abruptly changed.
With the door closed Lydia brought her now free hand up to shield her eyes so she could see better. Her mouth dropped open, what should have been the Stilinski porch that led to a drive way, was now a busy avenue filled with people. Lydia spun around and the door knob, door and well entire house she had just exited was gone only empty space remained.
Trying not to panic Lydia began to move forward looking for something anything that might tell her were she was. After a block or two she had still not found anything that helped her. She stopped and began to turn slowly in a circle surely there was someone anyone who could help.

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  Tink's wanted list
Posted by: Lydia Martin - 07-05-2018, 11:34 PM - Forum: Wanteds - No Replies

Lydia Martin's top three wants - For Lydia the number one want would be Styles please. The rest of the pack is tied at number two. and sliding in for third place is really anyone at all from the Teen Wolf series.

Ben Braeden's top three wants - For Ben Braeden the number one want would be Lisa cuz having mom would be nice, Two would be Sam Winchester, and three would be anyone from the Supernatural series really.

Tink would love to see.....

( ok I Have to come up with a list but it will go here when I am finished)

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  Message in a bottle
Posted by: Lydia Martin - 07-05-2018, 11:10 PM - Forum: Hub - Replies (1)

Lydia walked through the familiar forest with a small dog keeping pace beside her. Though the forest was familiar it was off wrong an ever-present reminder that she was not home. “Fine, fine you don’t wanna be found I get it. You want me here for some reason fine I get that. If you won’t let me go home at least let Prada go home. She can find Styles and bring him here or someone anyone.” Lydia let out a sigh and the small dog whined beside her.

Lydia went to one knee and pulled the small dog to her. “Prada find Styles find daddy and bring him here ok. Find Styles understand me?” Lydia tried to instruct the small dog, while tightly securing a small bag to the dog’s collar. The bag held a flash drive with all the information she could find on it and a message letting Styles and the pack know she was alright. If Prada found a way out and made it home a tall order for such a small dog, then help would come. Lydia unclipped the leash from Prada’s collar “Home Prada go home.” She instructed and watched as the small dog ran off.

Getting to her feet Lydia was pretty sure she had just done the most futile thing in the world. She was pretty sure it was akin to sending a goldfish down a river and asking it to retrieve someone. Lydia was desperate though and it was worth trying she just hopped that Prada wasn’t hurt in the process.

Deciding it was best to get back to where she was staying Lydia turned to leave but whipped back around when she heard rustling from the direction that Prada had run off in. “Prada? Sweetie is that you?” Lydia called out.


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  So A Fey'ri Walks Into a Bar...
Posted by: Torynn Du'elen - 07-05-2018, 09:34 AM - Forum: The Wandering Moon Inn - Replies (4)

One of the things that Torynn tended to do as she sat in the shop was watch Oryn work, which she did at least a few hours here and there. Oryn was interesting, and those who came into the shop sometimes brought eye-catching things. Things she sometimes wanted Oryn to buy, if only to sate her curiosity… But another thing that happened as she watched the wizard was that she would speak to the customers who came in to sell their items or buy something in the store.

That was how she had heard about this tavern; some of the customers that had come into the store had mentioned it, and spoken highly of the place and the innkeeper that ran it.

Good alcohol and food, paired with soothing music and run by someone who was competent was a combination that Torynn didn’t see the point in passing up. So the fey’ri approached the tavern in a tree with a grin; it was cozy looking, and while that sometimes meant poor, it also often meant an attentive staff. She had grown accustomed to living in Hub, where a fey’ri drew fewer frightened or angry eyes, where wings and a tail might not be commonplace, but were common enough that you didn’t have to mask yourself to blend in.

So it was that the pink skinned half-demon walked into the Wandering Moon, smiling as she entered, tailed swishing behind her as she moved to find a seat where she might order a meal.


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  Lydia Martin
Posted by: Lydia Martin - 07-05-2018, 05:59 AM - Forum: Accepted Applications - Replies (1)

Lydia Martin
full name: Lydia Martin
nicknames/aliases/code name: Town Wackjob, Human Geiger-Counter for Death, The Banshee, Ariel, Harbinger of Death, and Pretty Little Thing.
canon or oc: Cannon
anchor character: Yes
species: Human / Banshee
gender: Female
age: 21
date of birth: March 15 1994
place of birth: Beacon Hills California
starting location: Hub
originating fandom: Teen Wolf
fandom universe: T.V. Series Teen Wolf
pronouns: She
occupation: Owns a consultant business her contracts include the F.B.I, and C.D.C. has a research grant with M.I.T. to study certain flora species in connection with medicinal uses and is using a small portion of it to try to find vaccines for wolfs bane.
languages: English, Lydia taught herself Classical and Archaic Latin, Spanish and French Lydia is gifted in languages and can teach herself any language if she puts her mind to it,
playby: Holland Roden
height: 5 foot 3 inches
weight: 117 pounds
hair color: Red
eye color: Hazel
distinguishing features: Red hair, big doe eyes, Stylish clothing, skirts and heals.
sexual orientation: Heterosexual
family: Mother – Natalie Martin, Father – Mr. Martin, Paternal Grandmother – Lorraine Martin, Other paternal Grandmother by marriage – Maddy, The McCall Pack.
relationship status: Taken
powers: Harbinger of death sense - Lydia can feel when someone has died and can predict when someone is close to death. It manifests by putting her in a trance like state leading her to someone who is near death or already dead. Over time she has become better at controlling and being aware of what is going on compared to the first time this ability manifested. The first time left her in a fugue state that had her wandering naked for two days in the wood on the Hale property.

Clairaudience - A banshee's hearing is naturally tuned into universal sounds only they can hear. ( If familiar with Supernatural think Angel radio) This allows them to know details about a persons impending death or death.

Premonitions - Often working in tandem with Clairaudience this ability can help Lydia by telling where when and how a person will die or has died. It gives not only random auditory information but allows her to see the information. Neither clairaudience nor the premonitions give her all the information and she often has to interpret the information received.

Astral Premonitions - Lydia can astral project herself into her premonitions allowing her to get slightly more detailed information.

Divination - Often compared to psychics Banshee's can use some forms of divination to help gain information about deaths. The divination abilities can often work much like they would for a psychic.

Sound Divination - Lydia has used sound to help her focus to gain more information that was needed. Often done on instinct and usually accidently. Lydia has used bullet casings dropped on a metal table to hear Derek's screams when he was captured by the Calavera family, or when she plucked strings to figure out that Stiles was dreaming about Eichen House. This ability unlike the most is not always centered around death.

Psychometry - By touching items Lydia can gain information usually related to a persons death or impending death. She can gain some insight into a person by touching an item belonging to them.

Automatic writing - Lydia is able to gain information by entering a trance like state and writing or typing. Giving her self helpful hints. She is able to control this somewhat to leave specific messages.

Harbinger Connection - Banshee's have a slight psychic link to one and other. They can communicate with each other telepathically even when far apart. It must be consciously activated. This connection also extends to Hell Hounds as they are also Harbingers of death.

Banshee Scream - As a Banshee Lydia can use her voice to several supernatural effects depending on what is needed at the time.

Death Announcement - This is often what most people think of when they hear the word Banshee. Lydia's wail is often triggered when someone is about to die or has just passed and the universe wants her to take notice. Most often triggered after a fugue state has led her to a body.

Premonition Enhancement - Lydia can use the wail to clear out her auditory channels to better concentrate on and clarify the information she is receiving.

Concussive Scream - Lydia can use her wail in an active or offensive manner. When focused and directed the wail can shatter bullet proof glass, overload electronics, burst ear drums, break down doors and hurl a full grown man across a room.
strengths: Tested I.Q. 170 is above genius level, Multilingualism – Self-taught for the most part though took some classes in high school., Skilled at close quarters combat – Taught by Jordan Parish a former Army EOD Technician. Lydia can combine her close combat skills with her Banshee abilities., Skilled artist.
weaknesses: Mortality – Lydia is still technically human she has no superhuman healing ability so if it can hurt or kill a human, it can hurt or kill Lydia, Loud noises – With supernatural hearing loud noises can really hurt Lydia and another Banshee’s wail can cause Lydia’s ears to bleed .Psychological Turmoil – Being a harbinger of death can be a bit traumatizing at times Lydia needs the support of her pack to help keep her sane. Effects of trephination – For starters it’s a hole in the head and most mortal things would find this a weakness, however for Lydia if left untreated the procedure will lead to death. It super amplifies the abilities of a Banshee. Thankfully it can be stopped by a paste made of Mistletoe.
equipment: Lydia has her purse. It is filled with mostly useless items. Cell phone, makeup, Car and house keys (both for her family home and the home she shares with Styles in L.A.) a few samples of wolfs bane, her iPad and laptop, a change of clothes, stun gun, F.B.I. Issue gun, various forms of identification and credentials for work (including but not limited to F.B.I., C.D.C. and M.I.T.)

Tacos retro drinking vinegar, next level intelligentsia mixtape umami. Poutine pork belly cornhole vice pabst locavore. Blue bottle flannel pork belly, chicharrones cornhole humblebrag readymade. Bushwick pickled intelligentsia heirloom master cleanse locavore, echo park affogato fixie. Mlkshk chartreuse normcore butcher, flexitarian pop-up XOXO tilde chambray PBR&B. Hashtag drinking vinegar whatever, bespoke paleo cliche +1 chicharrones chia fixie you probably haven't heard of them intelligentsia. Blog pug four loko kinfolk disrupt, banjo portland celiac normcore narwhal franzen you probably haven't heard of them authentic.

Letterpress deep v gluten-free hella umami put a bird on it single-origin coffee godard. 8-bit post-ironic hammock forage four loko sriracha gastropub, lo-fi gentrify everyday carry. Wayfarers gluten-free organic 90's, letterpress small batch wolf kitsch. Synth salvia blog, pork belly plaid shoreditch 3 wolf moon. Flannel lumbersexual yuccie authentic, austin disrupt crucifix normcore meditation. Flannel helvetica church-key mlkshk. Fingerstache artisan tattooed raw denim, asymmetrical hoodie cred roof party tilde freegan mlkshk migas.

Hub Information
landmarks in hub: The town of Beacon Hills, surrounding forest and the Nemeton
knowledge level of multiverse: Theoretical knowledge of the multiverse based off theory’s from scientists like Einstein.
fandom specific information: Beacon Hills draws in supernatural creatures.
Anchor Character Section
which fandom: Teen Wolf
which universe: TV Show
timeline: Post series The morning after dropping Alec off in Beacon Hills.
where is the Hub portal located: The Nemeton
If not already established in canon do the following exist?

magic: Yes
aliens: No
advanced technology: No
mythical creatures: Yes
other: Magic in the universe is related to objects like how Mountain Ash works at holding supernatural at bay. Or how The Nemeton is powered by sacrifice and is considered a sacred object to druids and can hold supernatural beings like the Nogistine. Some individuals are stronger and can wield Druid magic though it is rare.

what landmark(s) to start with in Hub? Sheriff’s station, hospital, Animal Clinic, High School Lydia’s family home. Echoes of people moving around
RP Sample
Only required for first character; after that feel free to use this section for any information that doesn't fit anywhere else!.
Lydia is a certified genius with a fiery personality. She has mellowed out some due to her past experiences. She is constantly surrounded by death or finding it just around the corner. With this Banshee around life is never dull.

Friends – Lydia could use some friends she likes friends. Although she can be a bit prickly when stressed turning into a bit of a premadona. She has mostly matured past that point. As a friend Lydia is pretty awesome if you give her a chance she is down to earth and close knit with her pack. Since her packmates are not here she should be approachable. If you have any ideas let me know.

Enemies – Have you tried to hurt her family or her pack? Are you an evil supernatural creature bent on death and the destruction of Beacon hills? Are you a hunter trying to kill her or her pack? If you answered no to the questions, then you are probably not her enemy. You might me a frenemy if you are her rival, really if you have any ideas toss them my way we can work something out.

Love – Sorry gentlemen Lydia is taken she is very much in love with Styles Stillinski. If we don’t get a Styles I am open to ideas with Lydia and love though it will take time because she is in love with Styles

nicknames: Tink
age: Over 21
pronouns: She
timezone: P.S.T.
contact: P.M. Discord
triggers: If I find any I will let you know
mature threading: Open to discussion
other characters: Ben Braeden
about: write a lil' about yourself here!
age. occupation. group. playby.

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