➾ 𝘨𝘳𝘦𝘺

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            PERSONALITY;
            ➥ he’s very skilled in thievery and mastering his ability to shapeshift into anything or anyone. He’s intelligent and super observant. He likes to what he calls ‘people watch’ and just watch from the shadows or from far away of what people do or what their daily routine is like. It helps with his thievery skills as well incase he needs to go into town.
            
            ➥ he has a habit of blurting out whatever is on his mind sometimes without thinking. Whether it’s mean or not. He’s learned not to trust people very easily and it takes a lot to eventually befriend him.
            
            When you do befriend him, he’s super helpful, kind, cheerful and outgoing. He can be chaotic and a bit mischievous sometimes as well.
            
            
            
            SEXUAL ORIENTATION: asexual
            
            
            ROMANTIC ORIENTATION: panromantic
            
            
            
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            ➶ It didn’t ever take very long for his family’s cottage to be found after they mistakenly killed someone they shouldn’t have. Greyson was shoved out and told to run at the age of 15. So he ran and never looked back. At the age of 20, he stays by himself and never stays in one place. He’s still a thief and steals and only kills those he needs to, that he finds necessary to. 
            
            It’s not often he finds people he trusts, but when he does. He always offers help. He offers to make weapons, anything of the sort that anyone may need. He likes making things whether it be weapons or other things people may need.
            
            
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            ➶  Coming from a family of shapeshifters who did nothing but steal, kill, set fires or whatever. It wasn’t ever easy. Greyson grew up with those kinds of parents and learned how to steal and defend himself from a very young age.
            
            He started with just pickpocketing things and then sneaking into shops just to get food. His parents weren’t very well liked and outcasted for what type of creature they were. A shapeshifter was looked down upon from the village they came from, often they were locked up or killed almost immediately for a fear they could kill them instead.
            
            So his family stayed out in the outskirts of the village, within forests of nature. They adapted to it.
            
            
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✰ ABILITIES; ✰
            
            • Dreamspeaking: She slips into others’ dreams without meaning to. Sometimes she changes them.
            
            • Starlight: Light bends oddly around her. In moonlight, her shadow stands still even when she moves.
            
            • Command: Occasionally speaks divine commands — when she says “leave,” things obey, whether they want to or not.
            
            • The Wake: If she is injured, time slows in her immediate area — like reality hesitates to touch her.
            
            • Divine Glitch: Technology near her behaves strangely. Photos blur, recordings warp, lights flicker in rhythm with her heartbeat.
            
            

- it wasn’t until Nicole walked further into a room and found some ancient object that she would later find out belonged to the god silence, stars and endings. A forgotten ancient deity that not many people knew about or forgotten about.
            
            - she became a vessel for it and gained abilities because of it as well. Something she necessarily didn’t like having and at times didn’t mean to use but not like she had a choice. She was its vessel

- it went well at first, ask a few questions and whatnot but after a while, things started going wrong and Nicole felt something was off. She did the one thing you’re not supposed to do and took her hand off the planchette and backed away from it. Things would only get worse as things were thrown and even Nicole, herself was thrown into the air and into a room. Locked. She panicked and couldn’t figure out how to get the door open. Her friends didn’t even bother helping her, they just ran off without saying goodbye.