She is 11 has multi blonde hair (lots of shades) Brown eyes (people say she is her mothers twin) a little tall she likes big sweatshirts (to hide herself in) she is a Polygot, telepath and a Hydrocentic (her mothers genes affected her ability) she got her abilitys early at 8 years old. she is very close with lihn. you will find her hair in a single braid (her hair is long) or down with or without a headband. her fav color is pariwinkle. she is very Shy when she sets her mind on somthing, she does it. She has a baby Imp named Lori who is ice blue write now. She is 11.
Appearance: Strawberry blonde hair, ice blue eyes, the spitting image of her mother with her father's hair.
Ability: Froster (Ironically)
Personality: Feisty, funny, and sarcastic. She's kind, but she relies on her humor to make friends, and her loyalty to keep them But she always jumps to conclusions off of little evidence and pushes friends away. Extremely moody, and she thinks her only true friend is her mother.
Bree was sitting at the table chatting with her mother, Linh. Her mother however, wasn't listening, she sat there reading her book. -"So I really think I should be able to have my own Imparter, instead of using the family one." Bree explained. Linh put down her book and looked at Bree, responding, "There's too many things that could go wrong. Have I ever told you what happened to Lord Keefe's Imparter? Well it all started-" Bree roles her eyes. "Mother, you've told me this story about a billion times, I know it by heart." Linh smiled sweetly. "Well, then you know what can happen. So, no. When you're 17 you can have one of your own." Bree give up for now.
VENA: Vena sat on her canopy bed thinking. Should she be a double agent?? She thought and thought while looking at the request scroll from the Neverseen.
CAMERON: Cameron walked into Vena's room where she was thinking deeply. "What's wrong, sis?" Her head snapped up. "Nothing." She said rolling a scroll up. "What's that?" She sighed. "A request from the Neverseen that's asking me to join." What???? "What?" He asked going to her bed and sitting on the edge. "Your'e already in the Black Swan! You can't do that!" She sighed and flopped back on her bed. "Well. ......"
CAMERON: Cameron was still arguing. "But what will mom say? Her brother ran off to the Neverseen." Vena looked thoughtful. "Well, so did dad." Cameron sighed and ran his hand through his hair, messing it up. "No, Vena. You are so not going." She looked angry. "Youre not the boss of me!" she said. "Well, thecnacilly, I'm 2 years older than you soooo" she rolled her eyes at him. "Get out Cameron." she said and with that she snapped her fingers and he quickly got up and went out. Later then her relized that she used her power against him.
((@VenaVacker My mom pu up some computer protection servece and it is not letting me get on to the elf world rp could you put wha i've mised on my messege wall and can i give you what i want to say for you to put on the board??))
Sophie Foster Official wrote: ((@VenaVacker My mom pu up some computer protection servece and it is not letting me get on to the elf world rp could you put wha i've mised on my messege wall and can i give you what i want to say for you to put on the board??))
Vena circled YES and sighned her name on the scroll
Cameron paced around his room thinking. Why? over and over again. He stopped in front ofhis mirror looking at himself. He gathered all his shadows from all the corners of the room and drenched himself in the coolness. He slunk into a corner letting the shadows whoosh through his mind, keeping him calm.
Appearance: Long black hair pulled into a messy bun, dark blue eyes that almost look purple
Personality: Kioku is a stoic, serious kind of person, taking no nonsense from anyone. Sometimes, he can act pretty mysterious and confusing, usually when he wants to shake up someone or unsettle them. However, he has a soft spot for cats or cat-like creatures and can get a little distracted when he seems them.
Side: Kind of...neutral? Leaning towards supporting the Neverseen, but not really being in it.
Kioku was sitting down on a bench in Atlantis, absentmindedly stroking his pet cat, Eraser. It was a silly name, but he had named him that when he was seven, so he had an excuse. He stood up, setting Eraser down, to follow his parents, who were exiting a jewelry shop with a small box. Eraser trotted after Kioku cheerfully.