#chidra

Chidra crept toward the bed where the man slept. Another case of some jealous businessmen wanting their rival killed. It was almost getting boring at this point. She looked down at him as he slept.

Hmm, one way to make it more fun.

She went and sat at the foot and tossed a pebble at his forehead.

((I’ll do Akarias, Chidra and Evella, since they’re my most common. And using their canon))

Akarias

ʙʀᴏᴋᴇɴ ᴀ ʙᴏɴᴇ | ɢᴏᴛᴛᴇɴ sᴛɪᴛᴄʜᴇs | ʜᴀᴅ ᴀ ɴᴇᴀʀ-ᴅᴇᴀᴛʜ ᴇxᴘᴇʀɪᴇɴᴄᴇ | ᴋɪʟʟᴇᴅ sᴏᴍᴇᴏɴᴇ | ᴛʀɪᴇᴅ ᴀɴᴅ Fᴀɪʟᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ᴋɪʟʟ sᴏᴍᴇᴏɴᴇ | ɪɴᴠᴇɴᴛᴇᴅ sᴏᴍᴇᴛʜɪɴɢ | ʙᴇᴇɴ ʜᴜɴɢᴏᴠᴇʀ | ᴋɪssᴇᴅ sᴏᴍᴇᴏɴᴇ | sʟᴏᴡ ᴅᴀɴᴄᴇᴅ | ʙᴇᴇɴ ɪɴ ᴀ ʟᴏɴɢ-ᴛᴇʀᴍ ʀᴇʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴsʜɪᴘ | ʜᴀᴅ sᴇx | ʜᴀᴅ sᴇx ᴀɴᴅ ʀᴇɢʀᴇᴛᴛᴇᴅ ɪᴛ | ʜᴀᴅ ᴀ ᴏɴᴇ-ɴɪɢʜᴛ sᴛᴀɴᴅ | ʜᴀᴅ ᴀ ᴛʜʀᴇᴇsᴏᴍᴇ | ᴇxᴘᴇʀɪᴍᴇɴᴛᴇᴅ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ sᴇxᴜᴀʟɪᴛʏ | ʜᴀᴅ ᴀ ᴋɪᴅ | ɢᴏᴛᴛᴇɴ ᴍᴀʀʀɪᴇᴅ| sᴇʟF-ʜᴀʀᴍᴇᴅ | ᴛʀᴀᴠᴇʟᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ᴀɴᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ᴄᴏᴜɴᴛʀʏ | ʙᴇᴇɴ ɪɴ ᴀ ᴘʟᴀʏ | ʀᴇᴄᴇɪᴠᴇᴅ ᴀɴ ɪɴʜᴇʀɪᴛᴀɴᴄᴇ | ʙᴇᴇɴ ɪɴ ᴀ ᴄᴀʀ (Ship) ᴡʀᴇᴄᴋ | ʟᴏsᴛ ᴀ ʟᴏᴠᴇᴅ ᴏɴᴇ | ʙᴇᴇɴ ᴅᴜᴍᴘᴇᴅ | ᴅᴜᴍᴘᴇᴅ sᴏᴍᴇᴏɴᴇ | sᴍᴏᴋᴇᴅ | ɢᴏᴛᴛᴇɴ ʜɪɢʜ | ʙᴇᴇɴ sʟɪᴘᴘᴇᴅ sᴏᴍᴇᴛʜɪɴɢ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ Fᴏᴏᴅ / ᴅʀɪɴᴋ | ᴡᴏɴ ᴀ ᴄᴏɴᴛᴇsᴛ | ᴡᴏɴ ᴀɴ ᴇʟᴇᴄᴛɪᴏɴ (Sort of) | ᴊᴏɪɴᴇᴅ ᴀ sᴘᴏʀᴛs ᴛᴇᴀᴍ | ɢᴏɴᴇ sᴋʏᴅɪᴠɪɴɢ (he can fly) | ɢᴏɴᴇ ʜᴜɴᴛɪɴɢ | ʙᴇᴇɴ ɪɴ ᴀ ʙᴀɴᴅ | ʜᴀᴅ ᴀ ᴊᴏʙ | ʙᴇᴇɴ Fɪʀᴇᴅ | ʙᴇᴇɴ ɪɴ ᴀ ᴡᴇᴅᴅɪɴɢ ᴘᴀʀᴛʏ | ᴏᴡɴᴇᴅ ᴀ ᴘᴇᴛ | sᴇᴇɴ ᴀ ɢʜᴏsᴛ | sᴋɪᴘᴘᴇᴅ ᴄʟᴀss/ᴡᴏʀᴋ | ʟᴇᴀʀɴᴇᴅ ᴀɴ ɪɴsᴛʀᴜᴍᴇɴᴛ |ɢᴏᴛᴛᴇɴ ᴀ ɴᴏᴛɪᴄᴇᴀʙʟᴇ sᴄᴀʀ | sᴜᴇᴅ sᴏᴍᴇᴏɴᴇ | ʙᴇᴇɴ ʀᴏʙʙᴇᴅ | ʙᴇᴇɴ ᴍᴜɢɢᴇᴅ | ʙᴇᴇɴ ᴋɪᴅɴᴀᴘᴘᴇᴅ | ʙᴇᴇɴ sᴇxᴜᴀʟʟʏ ᴀssᴀᴜʟᴛᴇᴅ | ʙᴇᴇɴ ʙʀᴀɪɴᴡᴀsʜᴇᴅ / ʜʏᴘɴᴏᴛɪᴢᴇᴅ | ɢᴏɴᴇ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ᴛʜᴀɴ ᴏɴᴇ ᴅᴀʏ ᴡɪᴛʜᴏᴜᴛ ᴇᴀᴛɪɴɢ | ʜᴀᴅ ᴀ ʀᴇᴄᴜʀʀɪɴɢ ɴɪɢʜᴛᴍᴀʀᴇ | ʙᴇᴇɴ ʙᴜʟʟɪᴇᴅ | ʙᴜʟʟɪᴇᴅ sᴏᴍᴇᴏɴᴇ | sᴇᴇɴ sᴏᴍᴇᴏɴᴇ ᴅɪᴇ | ᴀᴛᴛᴇᴍᴘᴛᴇᴅ sᴜɪᴄɪᴅᴇ | ʙᴇᴇɴ ᴛɪᴇᴅ / ᴄʜᴀɪɴᴇᴅ ᴜᴘ | sʜᴏᴛ sᴏᴍᴇᴏɴᴇ | sᴛᴀʙʙᴇᴅ sᴏᴍᴇᴏɴᴇ | sᴀᴠᴇᴅ sᴏᴍᴇᴏɴᴇ’s ʟɪFᴇ | ᴄʜᴇᴀᴛᴇᴅ ᴏɴ sᴏᴍᴇᴏɴᴇ | ʙᴇᴇɴ ᴄʜᴇᴀᴛᴇᴅ ᴏɴ | ʜᴀᴅ ᴀ sᴛᴀʟᴋᴇʀ | ʙᴇᴇɴ ʙᴇᴛʀᴀʏᴇᴅ | ʙᴇᴇɴ ɪɴ ᴀ Fɪɢʜᴛ | ʙᴇᴇɴ ᴀʀʀᴇsᴛᴇᴅ | ʙᴇᴇɴ ᴛᴏ ᴀ Fᴜɴᴇʀᴀʟ | ʜᴀᴅ sᴜʀɢᴇʀʏ | ʙʀᴏᴋᴇɴ sᴏᴍᴇᴏɴᴇ’s ᴛʀᴜsᴛ | ɢᴏᴛᴛᴇɴ ᴀ ᴘɪᴇʀᴄɪɴɢ | ɢᴏᴛᴛᴇɴ ᴀ ᴛᴀᴛᴛᴏᴏ | ᴜsᴇᴅ ᴀ Fᴀᴋᴇ ɴᴀᴍᴇ | ʙᴇᴇɴ ᴛᴏʀᴛᴜʀᴇᴅ | ʙᴇᴇɴ ᴀʙᴜsᴇᴅ

Evella

ʙʀᴏᴋᴇɴ ᴀ ʙᴏɴᴇ | ɢᴏᴛᴛᴇɴ sᴛɪᴛᴄʜᴇs | ʜᴀᴅ ᴀ ɴᴇᴀʀ-ᴅᴇᴀᴛʜ ᴇxᴘᴇʀɪᴇɴᴄᴇ | ᴋɪʟʟᴇᴅ sᴏᴍᴇᴏɴᴇ | ᴛʀɪᴇᴅ ᴀɴᴅ Fᴀɪʟᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ᴋɪʟʟ sᴏᴍᴇᴏɴᴇ | ɪɴᴠᴇɴᴛᴇᴅ sᴏᴍᴇᴛʜɪɴɢ | ʙᴇᴇɴ ʜᴜɴɢᴏᴠᴇʀ | ᴋɪssᴇᴅ sᴏᴍᴇᴏɴᴇ | sʟᴏᴡ ᴅᴀɴᴄᴇᴅ | ʙᴇᴇɴ ɪɴ ᴀ ʟᴏɴɢ-ᴛᴇʀᴍ ʀᴇʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴsʜɪᴘ | ʜᴀᴅ sᴇx | ʜᴀᴅ sᴇx ᴀɴᴅ ʀᴇɢʀᴇᴛᴛᴇᴅ ɪᴛ | ʜᴀᴅ ᴀ ᴏɴᴇ-ɴɪɢʜᴛ sᴛᴀɴᴅ | ʜᴀᴅ ᴀ ᴛʜʀᴇᴇsᴏᴍᴇ | ᴇxᴘᴇʀɪᴍᴇɴᴛᴇᴅ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ sᴇxᴜᴀʟɪᴛʏ | ʜᴀᴅ ᴀ ᴋɪᴅ | ɢᴏᴛᴛᴇɴ ᴍᴀʀʀɪᴇᴅ| sᴇʟF-ʜᴀʀᴍᴇᴅ | ᴛʀᴀᴠᴇʟᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ᴀɴᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ᴄᴏᴜɴᴛʀʏ | ʙᴇᴇɴ ɪɴ ᴀ ᴘʟᴀʏ | ʀᴇᴄᴇɪᴠᴇᴅ ᴀɴ ɪɴʜᴇʀɪᴛᴀɴᴄᴇ | ʙᴇᴇɴ ɪɴ ᴀ ᴄᴀʀ ᴡʀᴇᴄᴋ | ʟᴏsᴛ ᴀ ʟᴏᴠᴇᴅ ᴏɴᴇ | ʙᴇᴇɴ ᴅᴜᴍᴘᴇᴅ | ᴅᴜᴍᴘᴇᴅ sᴏᴍᴇᴏɴᴇ | sᴍᴏᴋᴇᴅ | ɢᴏᴛᴛᴇɴ ʜɪɢʜ | ʙᴇᴇɴ sʟɪᴘᴘᴇᴅ sᴏᴍᴇᴛʜɪɴɢ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ Fᴏᴏᴅ / ᴅʀɪɴᴋ | ᴡᴏɴ ᴀ ᴄᴏɴᴛᴇsᴛ | ᴡᴏɴ ᴀɴ ᴇʟᴇᴄᴛɪᴏɴ | ᴊᴏɪɴᴇᴅ ᴀ sᴘᴏʀᴛs ᴛᴇᴀᴍ | ɢᴏɴᴇ sᴋʏᴅɪᴠɪɴɢ | ɢᴏɴᴇ ʜᴜɴᴛɪɴɢ | ʙᴇᴇɴ ɪɴ ᴀ ʙᴀɴᴅ | ʜᴀᴅ ᴀ ᴊᴏʙ | ʙᴇᴇɴ Fɪʀᴇᴅ | ʙᴇᴇɴ ɪɴ ᴀ ᴡᴇᴅᴅɪɴɢ ᴘᴀʀᴛʏ | ᴏᴡɴᴇᴅ ᴀ ᴘᴇᴛ | sᴇᴇɴ ᴀ ɢʜᴏsᴛ | sᴋɪᴘᴘᴇᴅ ᴄʟᴀss/ᴡᴏʀᴋ | ʟᴇᴀʀɴᴇᴅ ᴀɴ ɪɴsᴛʀᴜᴍᴇɴᴛ | ɢᴏᴛᴛᴇɴ ᴀ ɴᴏᴛɪᴄᴇᴀʙʟᴇ sᴄᴀʀ | sᴜᴇᴅ sᴏᴍᴇᴏɴᴇ | ʙᴇᴇɴ ʀᴏʙʙᴇᴅ | ʙᴇᴇɴ ᴍᴜɢɢᴇᴅ | ʙᴇᴇɴ ᴋɪᴅɴᴀᴘᴘᴇᴅ | ʙᴇᴇɴ sᴇxᴜᴀʟʟʏ ᴀssᴀᴜʟᴛᴇᴅ | ʙᴇᴇɴ ʙʀᴀɪɴᴡᴀsʜᴇᴅ / ʜʏᴘɴᴏᴛɪᴢᴇᴅ | ɢᴏɴᴇ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ᴛʜᴀɴ ᴏɴᴇ ᴅᴀʏ ᴡɪᴛʜᴏᴜᴛ ᴇᴀᴛɪɴɢ | ʜᴀᴅ ᴀ ʀᴇᴄᴜʀʀɪɴɢ ɴɪɢʜᴛᴍᴀʀᴇ | ʙᴇᴇɴ ʙᴜʟʟɪᴇᴅ | ʙᴜʟʟɪᴇᴅ sᴏᴍᴇᴏɴᴇ | sᴇᴇɴ sᴏᴍᴇᴏɴᴇ ᴅɪᴇ | ᴀᴛᴛᴇᴍᴘᴛᴇᴅ sᴜɪᴄɪᴅᴇ | ʙᴇᴇɴ ᴛɪᴇᴅ / ᴄʜᴀɪɴᴇᴅ ᴜᴘ | sʜᴏᴛ sᴏᴍᴇᴏɴᴇ | sᴛᴀʙʙᴇᴅ sᴏᴍᴇᴏɴᴇ | sᴀᴠᴇᴅ sᴏᴍᴇᴏɴᴇ’s ʟɪFᴇ | ᴄʜᴇᴀᴛᴇᴅ ᴏɴ sᴏᴍᴇᴏɴᴇ | ʙᴇᴇɴ ᴄʜᴇᴀᴛᴇᴅ ᴏɴ | ʜᴀᴅ ᴀ sᴛᴀʟᴋᴇʀ | ʙᴇᴇɴ ʙᴇᴛʀᴀʏᴇᴅ | ʙᴇᴇɴ ɪɴ ᴀ Fɪɢʜᴛ | ʙᴇᴇɴ ᴀʀʀᴇsᴛᴇᴅ | ʙᴇᴇɴ ᴛᴏ ᴀ Fᴜɴᴇʀᴀʟ | ʜᴀᴅ sᴜʀɢᴇʀʏ | ʙʀᴏᴋᴇɴ sᴏᴍᴇᴏɴᴇ’s ᴛʀᴜsᴛ | ɢᴏᴛᴛᴇɴ ᴀ ᴘɪᴇʀᴄɪɴɢ | ɢᴏᴛᴛᴇɴ ᴀ ᴛᴀᴛᴛᴏᴏ | ᴜsᴇᴅ ᴀ Fᴀᴋᴇ ɴᴀᴍᴇ | ʙᴇᴇɴ ᴛᴏʀᴛᴜʀᴇᴅ | ʙᴇᴇɴ ᴀʙᴜsᴇᴅ

Chidra

ʙʀᴏᴋᴇɴ ᴀ ʙᴏɴᴇ | ɢᴏᴛᴛᴇɴ sᴛɪᴛᴄʜᴇs | ʜᴀᴅ ᴀ ɴᴇᴀʀ-ᴅᴇᴀᴛʜ ᴇxᴘᴇʀɪᴇɴᴄᴇ | ᴋɪʟʟᴇᴅ sᴏᴍᴇᴏɴᴇ | ᴛʀɪᴇᴅ ᴀɴᴅ Fᴀɪʟᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ᴋɪʟʟ sᴏᴍᴇᴏɴᴇ | ɪɴᴠᴇɴᴛᴇᴅ sᴏᴍᴇᴛʜɪɴɢ | ʙᴇᴇɴ ʜᴜɴɢᴏᴠᴇʀ | ᴋɪssᴇᴅ sᴏᴍᴇᴏɴᴇ | sʟᴏᴡ ᴅᴀɴᴄᴇᴅ | ʙᴇᴇɴ ɪɴ ᴀ ʟᴏɴɢ-ᴛᴇʀᴍ ʀᴇʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴsʜɪᴘ | ʜᴀᴅ sᴇx | ʜᴀᴅ sᴇx ᴀɴᴅ ʀᴇɢʀᴇᴛᴛᴇᴅ ɪᴛ | ʜᴀᴅ ᴀ ᴏɴᴇ-ɴɪɢʜᴛ sᴛᴀɴᴅ | ʜᴀᴅ ᴀ ᴛʜʀᴇᴇsᴏᴍᴇ (...sort of) | ᴇxᴘᴇʀɪᴍᴇɴᴛᴇᴅ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ sᴇxᴜᴀʟɪᴛʏ | ʜᴀᴅ ᴀ ᴋɪᴅ | ɢᴏᴛᴛᴇɴ ᴍᴀʀʀɪᴇᴅ| sᴇʟF-ʜᴀʀᴍᴇᴅ | ᴛʀᴀᴠᴇʟᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ᴀɴᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ᴄᴏᴜɴᴛʀʏ | ʙᴇᴇɴ ɪɴ ᴀ ᴘʟᴀʏ | ʀᴇᴄᴇɪᴠᴇᴅ ᴀɴ ɪɴʜᴇʀɪᴛᴀɴᴄᴇ | ʙᴇᴇɴ ɪɴ ᴀ ᴄᴀʀ ᴡʀᴇᴄᴋ | ʟᴏsᴛ ᴀ ʟᴏᴠᴇᴅ ᴏɴᴇ | ʙᴇᴇɴ ᴅᴜᴍᴘᴇᴅ | ᴅᴜᴍᴘᴇᴅ sᴏᴍᴇᴏɴᴇ | sᴍᴏᴋᴇᴅ | ɢᴏᴛᴛᴇɴ ʜɪɢʜ | ʙᴇᴇɴ sʟɪᴘᴘᴇᴅ sᴏᴍᴇᴛʜɪɴɢ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ Fᴏᴏᴅ / ᴅʀɪɴᴋ | ᴡᴏɴ ᴀ ᴄᴏɴᴛᴇsᴛ | ᴡᴏɴ ᴀɴ ᴇʟᴇᴄᴛɪᴏɴ | ᴊᴏɪɴᴇᴅ ᴀ sᴘᴏʀᴛs ᴛᴇᴀᴍ | ɢᴏɴᴇ sᴋʏᴅɪᴠɪɴɢ | ɢᴏɴᴇ ʜᴜɴᴛɪɴɢ | ʙᴇᴇɴ ɪɴ ᴀ ʙᴀɴᴅ | ʜᴀᴅ ᴀ ᴊᴏʙ | ʙᴇᴇɴ Fɪʀᴇᴅ | ʙᴇᴇɴ ɪɴ ᴀ ᴡᴇᴅᴅɪɴɢ ᴘᴀʀᴛʏ | ᴏᴡɴᴇᴅ ᴀ ᴘᴇᴛ | sᴇᴇɴ ᴀ ɢʜᴏsᴛ | sᴋɪᴘᴘᴇᴅ ᴄʟᴀss/ᴡᴏʀᴋ | ʟᴇᴀʀɴᴇᴅ ᴀɴ ɪɴsᴛʀᴜᴍᴇɴᴛ |ɢᴏᴛᴛᴇɴ ᴀ ɴᴏᴛɪᴄᴇᴀʙʟᴇ sᴄᴀʀ | sᴜᴇᴅ sᴏᴍᴇᴏɴᴇ | ʙᴇᴇɴ ʀᴏʙʙᴇᴅ | ʙᴇᴇɴ ᴍᴜɢɢᴇᴅ | ʙᴇᴇɴ ᴋɪᴅɴᴀᴘᴘᴇᴅ | ʙᴇᴇɴ sᴇxᴜᴀʟʟʏ ᴀssᴀᴜʟᴛᴇᴅ | ʙᴇᴇɴ ʙʀᴀɪɴᴡᴀsʜᴇᴅ / ʜʏᴘɴᴏᴛɪᴢᴇᴅ | ɢᴏɴᴇ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ᴛʜᴀɴ ᴏɴᴇ ᴅᴀʏ ᴡɪᴛʜᴏᴜᴛ ᴇᴀᴛɪɴɢ | ʜᴀᴅ ᴀ ʀᴇᴄᴜʀʀɪɴɢ ɴɪɢʜᴛᴍᴀʀᴇ | ʙᴇᴇɴ ʙᴜʟʟɪᴇᴅ | ʙᴜʟʟɪᴇᴅ sᴏᴍᴇᴏɴᴇ | sᴇᴇɴ sᴏᴍᴇᴏɴᴇ ᴅɪᴇ | ᴀᴛᴛᴇᴍᴘᴛᴇᴅ sᴜɪᴄɪᴅᴇ | ʙᴇᴇɴ ᴛɪᴇᴅ / ᴄʜᴀɪɴᴇᴅ ᴜᴘ | sʜᴏᴛ sᴏᴍᴇᴏɴᴇ | sᴛᴀʙʙᴇᴅ sᴏᴍᴇᴏɴᴇ | sᴀᴠᴇᴅ sᴏᴍᴇᴏɴᴇ’s ʟɪFᴇ | ᴄʜᴇᴀᴛᴇᴅ ᴏɴ sᴏᴍᴇᴏɴᴇ | ʙᴇᴇɴ ᴄʜᴇᴀᴛᴇᴅ ᴏɴ | ʜᴀᴅ ᴀ sᴛᴀʟᴋᴇʀ | ʙᴇᴇɴ ʙᴇᴛʀᴀʏᴇᴅ | ʙᴇᴇɴ ɪɴ ᴀ Fɪɢʜᴛ | ʙᴇᴇɴ ᴀʀʀᴇsᴛᴇᴅ | ʙᴇᴇɴ ᴛᴏ ᴀ Fᴜɴᴇʀᴀʟ | ʜᴀᴅ sᴜʀɢᴇʀʏ | ʙʀᴏᴋᴇɴ sᴏᴍᴇᴏɴᴇ’s ᴛʀᴜsᴛ | ɢᴏᴛᴛᴇɴ ᴀ ᴘɪᴇʀᴄɪɴɢ | ɢᴏᴛᴛᴇɴ ᴀ ᴛᴀᴛᴛᴏᴏ | ᴜsᴇᴅ ᴀ Fᴀᴋᴇ ɴᴀᴍᴇ | ʙᴇᴇɴ ᴛᴏʀᴛᴜʀᴇᴅ | ʙᴇᴇɴ ᴀʙᴜsᴇᴅ

Tagged by: @the-redheaded-pilot

Akarias stares. “Well...that was weird.”

Chidra giggled. “I think it was funny! His heart flew out of his chest and he had to chase it.”

Esmerelda stared as well. “I don’t understand. Why would someone make this?”

TAGGED BY: @romainticlettuce​ TAGGING: @darknexsurrounds​ @thecutestmonkeygirl​ @circusofheroes​

I like this so I’m gonna do my main characters people seem interested in. If there is one you’d like to see that’s not here send in an ask and I’ll do them too.

EVELLA

THE RIVAL

The grim, volatile foe of the protagonist, who, through a series of inexplicable events up to and including attempted murder, gains grudging respect for said hero/heroine (and may even save them) and goes from intolerable to tolerable. You're very confident and have pep in your step. People who don't know you describe you as stubborn, but in fact you have a very open-mind. You're able to see both sides of the situation, but it's hard for you to admit that you're wrong. You stick to your vices and never falter, even if your opinion is seen as wrong. For those on your side, they look up to you and value your ideals. You speak with raw pride. You're straightforward and like to get right to the point during most conversations. You are more fueled by emotion rather than logic. You also love competition, being number one is very important to you.

CHIDRA

THE SIDEKICK

The friends and helpers of the main hero. They can be almost any type of hero playing a secondary role, a normal character observing the action, or be used as comic relief -- sometimes all three. Typically they are a foil to the hero, and this is often underscored by their dramatically different appearance. You like the be the friend of everyone around you and help out others whenever you can. You often hold the role of someone's self control and you can be very supportive when you have to be. You're a bright, ray of sunshine in your friends life and they love having you around!

AKARIAS

THE FEMME FATALE (bahahahahah!)

The Femme Fatale is sexy and they know it. Made famous by Film Noir and hard-boiled detective stories, they manipulate and confuse The Hero with their undeniable aura of sexiness and danger. The Hero knows that they're walking trouble and knows much more about the bad guys than The Hero might or they should, but damn it if they can't resist their enticing wiles. You are seen as naturally seductive by your peers. You have such an amazing way of words that others are willing to do anything for you. You love to gossip and engage in drama, even if it is none of your business. But besides that, you are proud of yourself as a person and love everything that you are. And you should be! You're fierce!

FAHJAHID

THE JESTER

The constructive troll, a common feature at the Standard Royal Court. Much like their historical counterpart, the Jester's foolish appearance and demeanor means they're generally laughed at or not taken seriously. The upside to this is being able to pretty much speak their mind in the most blunt way possible without fear of reprisal. You have a good sense of humor and are seen as the life of the party. You hide your pessimistic ways through your comedic nature. You are often unpredictable and unreadable by your peers. No one really understands you, but they appreciate you anyways. Your presence is heavily valued.

ESMERELDA

THE VILLAIN (huh)

The two had been together for many months now, but Chidra still felt not quite satisfied with how things were. For a while she couldn’t put her finger on quite what it was.

One day, as her and Layla were out walking in the market, she figured it out. There was another couple out with their child, this smiling girl toddling along between her parents. Then she realized, she wanted that too. She wanted that with Layla. Their own child to look after. But of course they couldn’t. They were both girls. And while Chidra might not have been too knowledgeable on how babies were born, she knew that it needed a man and a woman.

But she remembered someone she had seen be both a man and woman before. Maybe he could help her...He had helped her before, when she was younger.