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I stand around 5'2, have a smaller build and paler skin. My hair is short, messy, and black with a streak of silver in the front that will fall in front of my face if I do not pin it back as well as dark grey eyes that contain gold rings around the pupils. I don a few tattoos as well. One is a crescent moon on the inside of my left wrist, one says "Us weirdos have to stick together!" and wraps around my left ankle, and one is a star on the inside of my right wrist. As well as that, I typically wear a moon ear cuff and a serpentine dragon arm band.
1. (Medieval and fantasy setting) Today was the day. It was happening. Well, there were many "its" actually. I'm the heir of the Ajaki Kingdom, one that was known for its magical dwelling rather than its sheer power or size. Because of the latter part, my parents had decided to arrange a marriage between me and the heir of the Kiroq Kingdom, one that was VERY much so known for those two things. Despite my Kingdom's status, very few were actually born with the gift of magic, though one of those "lucky" ones were me. My parents tended to take advantage of this, making me perform every few months ever since I was ten in order to "build morale and entertain the citizens", however, I'd known for a bit know it had been to try and make the kingdom seem better than what it was. I didn't particularly want to do this, but I had to as I was told there'd be consequences if I didn't. I'd tried to run away a few times and the punishments for those had been getting sleep taken away and being forced to...entertain other royals. I didn't want to chance it again. Tonight, there would be one of the parties, but it was also when you were supposed to be arriving for your week-long visit of the kingdom. I was not thrilled, to put it lightly. But, I had to obey my parent's wishes. Around halfway through the day, I got dressed in my royal suit, a black one with silver embellishments and an embroidered purple rose on the corner of the chest part, as well as my dark purple cloak. I practised the routine that I was going to be doing out in the courtyard and once it was time, I headed into the corridors near the ballroom. I'd seen a couple of carriages approaching the castle but I ignored them. It was almost showtime, after all.
2. (Modern and supernatural setting) (I don't have a preference as to which character I play as, so they'll just be labelled Character A and Character B) There were rumours about the company Siguex Inc, one known for it's "developments" in medical and biological science. Most of them were that it was a scam, that investors who put money into the business got nothing out of it and the heads of Siguex just used it to fill their own pockets. That wasn't entirely true, though. The money /did/ go towards research and investors got their cut of the profit, but that research wasn't what everyone thought it to be. Siguex Inc was researching the supernatural, the extraordinary and the mysterious. Vampires, werewolves, witches, dragons, nymphs, you name it. The entirety of the "off-limits" section of the giant building was filled with testing areas and, the big part, asylum-like rooms housing those creatures. They would poke and prod at them until they become numb objects, then after their death they would be dissected to see what they were made of. It was inhumane, but to this company they were not humans and were barely considered animals. They were threats.
Character A had been in Siguex for their entire life up til this point. Their parents had been taken in by the "inspectors" when in the forested mountains nearby, sneaking their barely born child in with them. However, they still maintained somewhat of a sense of existence. They never turned into one of the numb-robots, and they never succumbed to the practical torture they were put under by the scientists. Character B, on the other hand, was one of the new ones. Living in the same mountains, just a different territory, they were born and raised surviving on their own. But, the damned inspectors went on another rampage and brought in dozens of the supernatural that lived there, Character B included. They fought the entire way, earning a hefty dose of sedatives in return, but continued fighting, cursing and protesting as soon as they woke up. "Get this one to behave," one of the guards said, having Character B dragged in and cuffed to the other bed in the room. "And you can have an extended curfew next week."
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