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Started May 21, 2020 by @PrettyLittlePyro

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@SwimwithGamers_got_project_diva, here we are! Do we want a template, or just let the characters slowly be introduced?

(For the stalkers: we're using these three prompts: One, two, three.)

Hm… Let's go template. Want me to grab one?

I can make one!
And by the way, I had an idea for the level of power they have. Like, red as the most powerful, and purple as the weakest? If that makes sense?

Yeah, makes sense!

Okay! Ooh, and then how about the most powerful, like the ones our characters have, are colors like gold, silver, and bronze.

Name:
Age:
Gender:
Weapon:
Weapon Level:
Familiar:
Familiar Level:
Personality:
Appearance:

• Hair:
• Face:
• Body:
• Clothes:
• Distinguishing Features:

Background:
Other:

Great! I'll get it up in a bit-

Okee!

Name: Arowen Daleka
Age: 21
Gender: Female
Weapon: Throwing dagger
Weapon Level: Green
Familiar: Dragon
Familiar Level: Red
Personality: Arowen is a warrior. Brave, fierce, and blunt, she hates all injustice. She is sarcastic, observant, and very clever, and loves to watch others. She has strong leadership qualities, and wll take the lead if she can. She's quick to judge, and even quicker to condemn. She can be kind, though, and gentle, but that's not really what she's known for. She is confident and slightly arrogant, as well, and very, very loyal. She has a good intuition, and if she chooses to trust someone, everyone trusts them.
Appearance:

• Hair: Arowen has short, golden blonde hair, slightly past her shoulders. It's very wavy, slightly curly, and seems to never be combed. She usually keeps it up.
• Face: Arowen has a pretty, heart shaped face. She's very beautiful, but in a stern way. Her eyes are amber, a strange color, and very unusual.
• Body: She's slender and curvy, kind of muscular, and about 5'5''.
• Clothes: Anything she happens to see laying around on the floor.
• Distinguishing Features: Her beautiful eyes, and her hair

Background: In the rp
Other: She's not very developed, so…

Name: Sebastian Goldheart
Age: 22
Gender: male
Weapon: Basically a Companion Soul but without the piece of Sebastian's soul
Weapon Level: Red
Familiar: cat
Familiar Level: purple
Personality: Sebastian is a fighter. If you threaten him or his family, he'll tear you to pieces without hesitation. Still, he's more of a follower. He takes orders well, and he does well in controlled environments
Appearance:

• Hair: a grey and black mixture, it's styled in a wide short Mohawk. It's just long enough to where he has to push it out of his eyes
• Face: he got that chistled jawline, with cool grey eyes. He's conventionally attractive, but the expression on his face usually keeps people away
• Body: Sebastian has been lifting weights most of his older life, starting as a teenager. He has a healthy body, with no really exaggerated muscles until he flexes. That doesn't happen often. A solid 6'1"
• Clothes: Strictly grey cotton t-shirts and khakis. If he's seen in anything else, something is wrong
• Distinguishing Features: stubble, scar on chin, eyes

Background: in to, case his normal one is structured for his older age version
Other: This character is a unique one for me. I actually adopted him and another from one of my friends cause he kept trying to kill them off cause my friends was bored of them but I loved them too much

I love him so much! You ready to start?

Sure! Could you?

Yup! Give me a bit!

(Well, maybe a bit longer than a second XD)

Arowen crossed her arms and glared at the guy in front of her. "No, Travis. I am not going to your party tonight. I don't care if you think you can 'give me a good time.' I know what goes on in those parties, and I am not going. Now leave me alone, or I'll mess your pretty little face up."

"Awe, come on, babe," the guy said, leaning on her desk and smiling winningly at her. "You know you want to."

His face crumpled a second later when she "accidentally" smashed his hand with her textbook. "Oops," she said sarcastically. "I don't want to. Now scram, or I'll hit you somewhere else." She brandished her textbook in response.

Her familiar stirred, a faint sense of amusement radiating from him. Good. He deserved that, and more.

(It's fine XD)

Sebastian was studying for an upcoming test, taping his pencil on his leg. His familiar was resting on his other leg, using her class to keep herself upright.
You're too nervous, she commented, yawning. Sebastian mostly ignored her, focusing on his books. He glanced up when he heard two people talking about a party.
She's way out of his league, he taught to himself. He chuckled a little when she hit him with the textbook. Good for her.

(Thanks! XD)

Arowen glanced back at the sound of a chuckle, and met the eyes of the new kid. Her senses were immediately alert. She froze.

With her powerful familiar - that no one yet knew about, she did a good job of hiding it - she was given a rare ability: one to sense the power level of any individual, on a scale of one to ten. Travis, with his Blue level weapon and Green leve familiar, was only a level 4. The highest she had ever seen someone was a 7.

This guy was a 10.

His familiar was on his knee, a simple cat, so it couldn't be that. Was it his weapon? It must be. She sent him a tiny smile and turned away, thoughts racing.

Sebastian was surprised when the woman turned to look at him, but he didn't look away when her gaze met his. He'd never been one to be embarrassed by these things, or to back down. He returned the smile, going back to his bookwork when she broke eye contact.
Think you're in her league? His familiar asked, ear flicking.
"We're just here to study," Sebastian whispered in return, shaking his head a little.

Arowen shook her head. She would have to get to know the guy. He seemed like a normal guy. But normal people didn’t have that kind of power… but how should she go about it? There were so many people around, and if she paid specific attention to one, it would be noticed.

She turned back to the guy. “I’m Arowen.”

Sebastian looked up when the woman spoke.
She obviously does, his familiar muttered. She stood and stretched, gracefully leaping up the Sebastian's shoulder.
"I'm Sebastian," Sebadtian introduced himself.

"How come you're here?" She asked, tilting her head in question. "I mean, not everyone goes transfers to this school. It's kinda crappy." She sent him a playful grin.

Sebastian chuckled a little bit.
"It's better then nothing at all," Sebastian said. "My last school didn't have many options for those going into the service." He set his pen down, turning to face Arowen.

"Then why not go into a different school altogether?" She fiddled with her pen, staring at him with curiosity in her gaze. He must have an ulterior move. No one was this powerful. Not in college.
A level ten wouldn't show up here, of all places.