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➸ Seven is fandomless, yes, however his lore ties directly into Saoirse, Henrik, Asher, and Vera. They are all from my original horror novel and I can happily adapt any of them in anything and everything
➸ While Saoirse is the person closest to him, a part of him does blame her for everything, despite knowing she had no control over what happened. He does feel guilty about this
➸ By default, Seven has no clue Saoirse survived and assumes she is dead
He's lived through horrors unimaginable to most, sole survivor of a wretched slaughtering of his closest friends and the love of his life. No one will believe his story - but he knows well enough what he saw; what he experienced.
The image was very much burned into the back of his retinas - crimson staining porcelain bone as gore dangled from the maw of a creature that couldn't possibly exist. Screams echoed in his mind, waking him from even the most deep of slumbers. Searing pain as he ripped his arm from its iron grasp, and devastation as he left the woods alone.
All it was meant to be was a simple camping trip, not the end of everything he held near and dear.
Everything would be fine, she had said despite knowing well enough the dangers lurking just out of sight, you'll have the time of your life.
How was he supposed to return to a normal life after that? When everyone who heard his story told him he was better off in a ward?
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NAME: Seven Kahr
NICKNAME / ALIAS: Sev
AGE: 25 (default age)
DATE OF BIRTH: May 07
GENDER / PRONOUNS: Male / He/Him
ORIENTATION: Demisexual, female leaning
SPECIES: Human
ACCENT: Flatter Midwestern, but with a hint of West Virginian
VOICE CLAIM: Bill Skarsgård as Keith from Barbarian
FACE CLAIM: Bill SkarsgårdHEIGHT: 6’5”
BODY TYPE: Tall and lean, with an athletic build. General attire usually consists of variations of hoodies and/or layers paired with bootcut or skinny jeans (jeans typically sporting holes in the knees and/or thighs) and combat boots.
HAIR: Shorter hair that’s longer in the front with a part off to the left. Dark brown
EYES: Green
MARK(S) / SCAR(S): deep scarring down his left arm from what appears to be claws: five thick and jagged lines in total of varying lengths, the beginning (starting nearly on the inside of his elbow and down to the half-way point of his forearm) so deep that its clear a chunk of his flesh was at one point missing. Because of this, he has severe weakening of his left arm, although it is still mostly functional. Various scars on his face: three scars on his neck (two on left, one on right), a long vertical scar nearly directly down the middle across his left eye that is about 5 inches long, and a smaller one beside it about 4 inches long. Several scars on his torso: a handful on his chest (nearly in the middle) and five matching the ones on his arm on his right side, wrapping from front to back from when he was grabbed.
PIERCING(S): None
TATTOO(S): A small and simple sun on his inner wrist (part of a matching best friend tattoo with Saoirse)POSITIVE TRAITS:
- Alert
- Honest
- Patient
- Mature
- Quick Thinking
NEUTRAL TRAITS:
- More reserved / shy
- Private
- Casual
NEGATIVE TRAITS:
- Defensive
- Indecisive
- Martyr
- Passive
- Gullible
ASTROLOGY: TaurusPARENTS: Clara & Elias
SIBLINGS: Asher (older brother)
SIGNIFICANT OTHER: Saoirse McNeill (girlfriend, VERSE DEPENDENT)
OTHERS: Henrik Kahr (cousin, DECEASED)
PET(S): None
OCCUPATION: College Student (undeclared)
HOMETOWN: Huntington, West Virginia
CURRENT RESIDENCE: Verse Dependent
LANGUAGE(S): English, SwedishNEURODIVERGENCIES & DISORDERS: Situational PTSD
PHYSICAL DISABILITIES / CHRONIC ILLNESSES: Paresis of left arm; weakened vision of left eye (right eye has perfect vision)
POWERS / ABILITIES:
- Ability N/A
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➸ Saoirse is fandomless, yes, however her lore ties directly into Seven, Henrik, Asher, and Vera. They are all from my original horror novel and I can happily adapt any of them in anything and everything
➸ With Henrik visiting from Sweden, along with his fiancée, Saoirse had thought it would be fun for everyone to go backwoods camping in the Monongahela National Park with their small and tight knit friend group that consisted of 2 couples: Seven and Saoirse, and Henrik and Vera. This was the event that lead to the death of everyone but Saoirse and Seven. She bears a heavy guilt regarding this
➸ Saoirse and Seven met when they were 5 when he came out to Europe for a few months. The two became immediate friends and it stayed that way their entire lives - although it was long distance for ten years of it
➸ Saoirse moved to America from Scotland when she was 15, and therefore her accent is still rather prominent
The world had gone dark. Screaming echoed, bouncing from tree to tree – but her vision had blurred to near blindness. Body numb, she laid there with the weight of the monstrous creature holding her down. Thick claw-like nails ripped through porcelain flesh as a wicked snarl fell from bone laden maw.
She was dying. She was dying, and there was nothing she could do but lie there and accept fate. Hands gripped pointlessly at the sinewy limbs – her own nails clutching on for dear life as Saoirse used every last bit of her energy to try fighting it off.
Was she still screaming? Could anyone hear her - Hell, was anyone else still alive? A corpse laid cold and vacant only 25 feet away, if even.
It was then that she heard her name called, a desperate plea for her to make it. Seven, ever her savior, even now in a time as hopeless as this. It was enough to bring a smile to her lips as warm blood poured from the soft skin of her belly.
SAOIRSE! There was her name once more, screamed to the point of his voice cracking, her vision coming back slightly just in time as an axe lodged itself into the creatures’ neck. It didn’t kill him. No, not at all – but it pissed him off enough to lunge for the attacker and leave her be. Bushes rustled; footsteps pounded against the forest floor. It could only be assumed her best friend, her dearest love, had lured the beast off and away.
Darkness swarmed, her mind drawing blank and body cold. Maybe…maybe she could find the strength; not let Seven’s sacrifice be in vain. An act that took every ounce of strength in her body. Hands moved, weakly moving over her stomach. To her shock (and relief), the wounds were deep, yes, but nothing was spilling out.
Just a little longer. She just needed to last a little longer.
Fingers curled around shredded fabric as Saoirse tore her shirt from her body. Every move was calculated, wrapping it around her middle as tight as she could while biting her tongue to quiet the cacophonous sounds of pain trying to make themselves known. Everything once more became a blur, energy sapped and mind just as weak as her body.
There was no way she was going to make it. No way that she was going to live.
And yet, here she now was, laying in a hospital bed, hooked up to God knows what. Her head hurt, her body ached – and one glance at the date on the board had confirmed at least one thing: it had been at least 3 days since that night.
When a nurse came in, Saoirse was quick to ask for an explanation – now that she could actually remember what was happening.
Oh, dearie, I’m sorry – you were attacked. The nurse had stated, but that wasn’t nearly satisfactory. She needed to know how she got here.
A gentleman had brought you in.
Hope twisted her stomach. Where was he? Silence was heavy as the nurse took a moment to find the right words; the best way to deliver the news of what happened to her personal hero.
I’m so sorry, Saoirse. He passed yesterday morning.
With that, it felt as though her entire world came crashing down…except there had been four of them there that night. 2 boys, 2 girls. Maybe--
What was his name? His name-- Saoirse’s voice was painfully hoarse, as though she hadn’t spoken in years.
Henrik Kahr.
Sickening relief swelled through her. While it hurt, at least it wasn’t Seven. At least she still had some hope to cling onto that she would see him again. VERSE — personal p.rnstar | camgirl.
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Based on this plot feat Saoirse & Andrew
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NAME: Saoirse McNeill
NICKNAME / ALIAS: Sam, Sammy, Suri
AGE: 25
DATE OF BIRTH: July 17
GENDER / PRONOUNS: Female / She/Her
ORIENTATION: Pansexual
SPECIES: Human
ACCENT: Scottish
VOICE CLAIM: Toastie(YouTuber/Streamer)
FACE CLAIM: Kya ‘Bludnymph’HEIGHT: 5’3”
BODY TYPE: Curvy; thinner side but with a larger bust and slightly wider hips, with a slight pudge to her lower tummy. Thighs are thicker. Body references: 1, 2, 3, 4, 5
HAIR: Dyed black, natural brunette. Kept long, about midback, middle part.
EYES: Heterochromia (Right brown, left light blue)
MARK(S) / SCAR(S): Light freckling across nose and cheeks with a beauty mark under her left eye and another under her lower lip on the right side. A large set of scars that starts just below her breasts directly down her middle to an inch above her belly button, with two matching but slightly shorter ones on each side – jagged and claw like.
PIERCING(S): both ear lobes – two on left, three on right; industrial on right ear, orbital on right, septum, tongue, nipples
TATTOO(S): Fox on inner right forearm with a female portrait with cherry blossoms; flower on back of right hand with a single vine wrapping around ring finger; flowers on side of left hip & thigh; Studio Ghibli tattoo on front of right thigh; Simple moon & heart on inner left wrist, her BFF tattoo with Seven; Simple rose below/behind left earPOSITIVE TRAITS:
- Outgoing
- Honest
- Loyal
- Confident
- Open-Minded
NEUTRAL TRAITS:
- Ambitious
- Dreamy
- Intense
NEGATIVE TRAITS:
- Childish
- Scatterbrained
- (Highly) Compulsive
- Possessive
- Excitable
ASTROLOGY: CancerPARENTS: Aila & Callum McNeill
SIBLINGS: Fiona (older sister)
SIGNIFICANT OTHER: Seven Kahr (boyfriend, VERSE DEPENDENT)
OTHERS: N/A
PET(S): A female lavender morph hognose snake named Medusa
OCCUPATION: Tattoo Apprentice & Exotic Dancer
HOMETOWN: Inverness, Scotland
CURRENT RESIDENCE: Huntington, West Virginia
LANGUAGE(S): Scottish Gaelic (first language), English, French (limited)
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➸ As IT is a dark world, both Charlie and Braxton have their own dark pasts. TW listed above bio, but limited detail provided just in case!
➸ Intended for IT Chapter 1 & 2, but can be adapted to Welcome to Derry – the siblings are children in their WtD verse
TW: Implied Childhood Abuse / SA As a young girl, Charlie had been the victim of her very own uncle – for far too many years. No one in the family knew, of course – except for her very own mother who kept it hidden for the sake of her very own brother. It caused Charlie to clam down, only feeling safe around her older brother; an innocent bystander none-the-wiser.
She didn’t speak a word for years, even after it stopped when her uncle died when she was 9 years old. No, it wasn’t until she was 11, when she saw that clown. The clown that claimed to have semi-shared experiences, soothing her as she sat by the woods crying. That no one was ever there for him either, but she was so very lucky to have her older brother, even though he was nowhere near.
He beckoned for her to come closer, his smile so wide, big eyes so friendly. Voice so inviting. Charlie had nodded, getting up to make her way into the woods towards him. Large hands rested on her shoulders. So firm and falsely comforting, Pennywise’s face nearing and nearing, left eye drifting as a thick glob of drool fell from his lips.
That was when she heard him. Braxton, screaming her name. Yelling for the creature to back away, to leave her alone. Her own clouded despair parted enough for her to register the sudden danger as suddenly her brother was yanking her from that gloved grasp.
It started crying – or, at the very least, mimicked the sound. Prattling on about how no one wanted to play with him anymore. Tried to lure the both of them back in, but the fear from the children was not enough to please it now. It slunk off, back into the shadows – but it wouldn’t be the last time the siblings saw that clown and the unfortunate forms it shifted into.
They overheard a group of kids, so proudly boasting the name The Losers Club, one day and recalled their own experience to them. That was the beginning of their friendship, and the tales they had to tell were only getting started.
When the time came to move, she followed her brother all the way out to California: Partly to support her brother’s dreams, partly to get as far away from Derry as they could. It was a big adjustment, but Charlie found a college and soon enough was a licensed therapist and psychiatrist with an ex-husband on the docket.
And when the call came from Mike to return to Derry? There was no hesitation.
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NAME: Charlie
NICKNAME / ALIAS: Char
AGE: 11 (Chapter 1) / 38 (Chapter 2)
DATE OF BIRTH: March 03, 1978
GENDER / PRONOUNS: Female / She/Her
ORIENTATION: Demisexual
SPECIES: Human
ACCENT: Flat
VOICE CLAIM: Anya Taylor-Joy as Margot in The Menu
FACE CLAIM: Anya Taylor-JoyHEIGHT: 5’9”
BODY TYPE: Thin and tall
HAIR: Naturally platinum blonde and kept long as a child – kept short with bangs and dyed a deep brown, near black as an adult.
EYES: Dark green
MARK(S) / SCAR(S): A long scar on her left hand from when the Losers Club made their pact as kids
PIERCING(S): Earlobes – one on each side
TATTOO(S): N/APARENTS: John and Martha Collins
SIBLINGS: Braxton Collins (older)
SIGNIFICANT OTHER: Matthew Henry (ex-husband)
OTHERS: N/A
PET(S): N/A
OCCUPATION: Psychiatrist
HOMETOWN: Derry, Maine
CURRENT RESIDENCE: Verse dependent
LANGUAGE(S): EnglishNEURODIVERGENCIES & DISORDERS: Major Depressive Disorder, PTSD
PHYSICAL DISABILITIES / CHRONIC ILLNESSES: Asthma
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If it wasn’t for a highly selective genetic mishap, Sadie would have left the definition of a normal and boring life. Yet here she stood, with an ability like no other. Or at least, like no one she knew.
Sadie was born with the ability to travel through time; something that was discovered completely by accident. She was five years old, in the middle of a tantrum, and suddenly…she was gone.
Just gone.
Her parents were sent into a panic, and just as quickly…Sadie was back. It set about a domino effect of figuring out what on Earth just happened. Her father poured over research and desperately tried to find (supernatural-esque) specialists. Witch doctors. Anything and everything under the sun.
It wasn’t until she was 7 that they figured out just what had happened: she could time travel. A baffling discovery, and one that the small family has learned to deal with over time.
Now Sadie travels the world, exploring and absorbing in different cultures and trying not to let the knowledge of her powers get the best of her.
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NAME: Sadie Clark
NICKNAME / ALIAS: Bunny (by her dad)
AGE: 21
DATE OF BIRTH: September 01
GENDER / PRONOUNS: Female / She/Her
ORIENTATION: Pansexual
SPECIES: Super human
ACCENT: Flat American
VOICE CLAIM: Kathryn Newton as Millie from Freaky
FACE CLAIM: Kathryn NewtonHEIGHT: 5’5”
BODY TYPE: Athletic build
HAIR: Blonde
EYES: Grey
MARK(S) / SCAR(S):
PIERCING(S): Both earlobes
TATTOO(S): butterfly being held by hands with the silhouette of an hourglass on her inner left forearm
POSITIVE TRAITS:
- Compassionate
- Honest
- Patient
NEUTRAL TRAITS:
- Inquisitive
- Independent
- Competitive
NEGATIVE TRAITS:
- Insecure
- Self-critical
- Forgetful
ASTROLOGY: VirgoPARENTS: Winona (mother) and Roy Clark (father)
SIBLINGS: Sabrina (younger sister; 19) and Scott (younger brother; 15)
SIGNIFICANT OTHER: None
OTHERS: N/A
PET(S): Male ragdoll cat named Mothball (moth for short)
OCCUPATION: College student; History Major
HOMETOWN: Seattle, Washington
CURRENT RESIDENCE: Wherever the world takes her (permanent apartment in downtown Seattle)
LANGUAGE(S): EnglishNEURODIVERGENCIES & DISORDERS:
PHYSICAL DISABILITIES / CHRONIC ILLNESSES: Chronic migraines as a complication of her abilities
POWERS / ABILITIES:
- Time Traveling Sadie is able to jump to different points in time. By thinking about the exact moment she wants to go to, she phases out of the current time and pops straight into the desired one. Unfortunately, using it too much causes nosebleeds and migraines, and if she’s not careful can lead to chronic issues such as dementia or even death.
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Even before coming to America, Maddox lived a crime heavy life. Her father was a mastermind – a literal crime genius - who ruled Brisbane with ease, yet a loving and caring man at home. She idolized him and was the definition of a Daddy’s Girl, through and through.
Growing up, her brothers all worked with her father. Maddox was the youngest, stuck primarily at home per her mother’s pleading; Anna knew full well that her boys were at a constant risk of losing their lives, she couldn’t stand the thought of that for her only daughter as well. Unfortunately for her mother, that only lasted until Maddox hit 11 years old.
She begged her father to show her the ropes; show her the inner workings. Maddox worked hard, clinging onto every word her father spoke, helped him further build his empire alongside her elder brothers. Hell, she even fell in love with one of her father’s ‘employees’, Elijah, and by the time she was 18 she had her daughter. Elijah climbed his way to her father’s right hand man as Maddox took a break to raise their daughter with the help of her mother, the little girl remaining with her grandmother as Maddox returned to her father’s side.
Time passed - years passed. At 23, Maddox and Elijah married. The ‘family business’ stayed stronger than ever, and Maddox had become a force to be reckoned with.
And then she hit 31…and everything began falling apart. After so long, the Kelly family’s reign ended. Gunfire drowned out everything. Red stained the walls, the floors. Her father and two of her brothers laid dead, and Maddox herself was gravely wounded. If it wasn’t for her husband dragging her to safety, despite his own injuries, she’d surely have been dead.
It was after that that Maddox and Elijah decided to make their move. Taking her mother and their daughter, the couple up and moved across the world to Boston, Massachusetts. They started up their own business there, but it couldn’t fix the strain that had formed between them all. Maddox became hyper focused on rebuilding in the states, while Elijah became more focused on staying home. The rift grew day by day until they separated at the age of 35, and Maddox took back her family name.
And build back up that empire she did, convincing her brother Bennett to join her overseas and eventually making him her right hand man. It may not be the same as when her father ran it, but she’ll be damned if she didn’t at least try.
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NAME: Maddox Kelly
NICKNAME / ALIAS: Mads, Maddi, Doxi
AGE: 37
DATE OF BIRTH: July 05
GENDER / PRONOUNS: Female / She/Her
ORIENTATION: Bisexual, female leaning
SPECIES: Human
ACCENT: Australian
VOICE CLAIM: undecided
FACE CLAIM: mtdnightHEIGHT: 5’11”
BODY TYPE: Athletic with a slightly more muscular build; has slightly defined abs and biceps
HAIR: Natural brunette, kept dyed black and longer (just past bottom of shoulder blades)
EYES: light blue, often accented with dark blue or red (or black) eye makeup
MARK(S) / SCAR(S): Several scars from bullets – two below right clavicle, one on left hip, two on left thigh. Miscellaneous scars from knife fights that have lightened up over the years and are now nearly invisible
PIERCING(S): None
TATTOO(S): For simplicities sake, refer to her face claim, who is also her body claim
POSITIVE TRAITS:
- Analytical
- Well-read
- Charming
NEUTRAL TRAITS:
- Daring
- Fearless
- Hardworking
NEGATIVE TRAITS:
- Aggressive
- Blunt
- Impatient
ASTROLOGY: CancerPARENTS: Anna (mother) & Lewis (father, deceased)
SIBLINGS: Reid (older brother; 43, deceased – 37 at time of death), Noah (older brother; 41, deceased – 35 at time of death), Bennett (older brother; 39)
SIGNIFICANT OTHER: Elijah Dermont (ex-husband; 37); currently single
OTHERS: Lily Anne Dermont (daughter; 19), Runs a large crime operation
PET(S): Frankie (male Belgian Malinois; dark fawn with black sable & mask) & Geronimo (male cairn terrier) & Toad (a raven)
OCCUPATION: Crime Lord Lady
HOMETOWN: Brisbane, Australia
CURRENT RESIDENCE: Boston, Massachusetts
LANGUAGE(S): EnglishNEURODIVERGENCIES & DISORDERS: Undocumented
PHYSICAL DISABILITIES / CHRONIC ILLNESSES: None
POWERS / ABILITIES:
- Ability N/A
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It wasn’t his choice - not at all. No, his parents dragged him along by the skin of his neck when he was only 11 years old. Atticus knew better. He wasn’t charmed by the man who promised his parents peace and serenity in exchange for blind faith, a false prophet gathering sheep for slaughter.
Atticus knew better, but he was too cowardly to run. His love for the people that raised him winning out over his better judgement.
He watched from the shadows for years as they worshipped the ground this man walked on. Watched as the numbers of members doubled and tripled – Atticus swallowed down punishment after punishment for not following demands, just as he blatantly ignored the abuse that was happening to others around him. Maybe, the boy had thought, they’ll realize what’s going on and we’ll leave. If only it were so simple.
Atticus was 19 now. One would think that he’d have built up the courage to run by now – but if anything, he was even more scared to now than he was before. He watched everyone around him fold to a man who knew exactly what he was doing and the inevitable destruction he was causing.
He was part of a cult; Atticus had realized that by the time he turned 12; but he was helpless, watching everyone worship and fold without question despite the occasional visible self-doubt. He watched as everyone prepared for that one fateful night. For ascension. Now was his time to escape. No longer could he justify trying to save his parents. No longer could he stand by. This was his one and only opportunity.
Only, he wasn’t expecting for men to grab him that night, dragging him across the compound, quite literally by his arms. A struggle ensued as he was kicking and yelling for help, yelling for them to stop and let him go. He was to be the first, that’s what their leader said. Volunteered by his very own mother, who was watching from the pews with pride evident in her face. Everyone was gathered, dressed in black.
This was it, unless he manned up and fought – or at the very least, ran.
And that’s what he did. The second the men let him go, Atticus ran. Bare feet pounding against the ground, still dressed in only his pajamas. There was yelling behind him; demanding orders for anyone to capture him. His mother’s screaming. His father’s angry calling. He had no clue where he was going, Atticus just knew that he couldn’t stop.
So he didn’t, running for what felt like hours. Hiding in what appeared to be an abandoned building, lungs and the muscles in his legs searing in pain from overexertion, he waited for the sun to rise – and basked in the reassuring silence.
It was the start to a new life.
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NAME: Atticus Meadows
NICKNAME / ALIAS: Finch
AGE: 25
DATE OF BIRTH: January 19
GENDER / PRONOUNS: Male / He/Him
ORIENTATION: Bisexual
SPECIES: Human
ACCENT: Flat; midwestern
VOICE CLAIM: James Spader as Michael Boll from Bad Influence
FACE CLAIM: James Spader
ASTROLOGY: CapricornHEIGHT: 5’11”
BODY TYPE: Lean athletic
HAIR: Dirty blonde, short and layered
EYES: Green; wears glasses
MARK(S) / SCAR(S): a small scar on his left cheek, horizontally under his cheekbone. About 7 long scars scattered across his back.
PIERCING(S): None
TATTOO(S): NonePOSITIVE TRAITS:
- Kind
- Empathetic
- Tolerant
NEUTRAL TRAITS:
- Organized
- Softspoken
- Pure
NEGATIVE TRAITS:
- Cowardly
- Indecisive
- PessimisticPARENTS: Evelyn (mother, deceased) and John (father, deceased)
SIBLINGS: None
SIGNIFICANT OTHER: None
OTHERS: N/A
PET(S): N/A
OCCUPATION: College student (medical; undeclared specialty)
HOMETOWN: Ten Sleep, Wyoming
CURRENT RESIDENCE: Cody, Wyoming
LANGUAGE(S): EnglishNEURODIVERGENCIES & DISORDERS: PTSD
PHYSICAL DISABILITIES / CHRONIC ILLNESSES:
POWERS / ABILITIES:
- Ability N/A
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➸ As Henry dies in canon, this is an AU to study and explore what would have happened if their campsite never got attacked.
➸ He is OPEN to shipping; the main purpose of adding him to the roster is to have fun & explore his dynamic with others
➸ That being said, I am MORE than happy to write things in canon (pre-death) and answer questions revolving around his canon / canon ship
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NAME: Henrik Kahr
NICKNAME / ALIAS: Henry, Hen, Rik
AGE: 33
DATE OF BIRTH: March 27
GENDER / PRONOUNS: Male / He/Him
ORIENTATION: Heterosexual, but 20$ is 20$
SPECIES: Human
ACCENT: Scottish
VOICE CLAIM: Ewan McGregor as Brendan
FACE CLAIM: Ewan McGregor
ASTROLOGY: AriesHEIGHT: 5’11”
BODY TYPE: Thick build
HAIR: Reaches his shoulders, dirty blonde with a reddish tint and rarely is clean shaven.
EYES: Deep blue to the point where they’re nearly green in some lights
MARK(S) / SCAR(S): A single thin scar from right below his right index finger diagonally across his palm, right above the wrist
PIERCING(S): Left earlobe
TATTOO(S): Lion with roses on entire right armPARENTS: Lena (Mother) & Finlay (Father)
SIBLINGS: Isla (younger sister, 29), Andy (younger brother, 23)
SIGNIFICANT OTHER: VERSE DEPENDENT ;; Vera Peters (fiancée in canon, defaults to ex-fiancée in threads unless otherwise specified)
OTHERS: N/A
PET(S): Harley (female Cairn Terrier)
OCCUPATION: Mechanic
HOMETOWN: Glasgow, Scotland
CURRENT RESIDENCE: London, England
LANGUAGE(S): English, Swedish, Scottish Gaelic, & a small bit of FrenchPOSITIVE TRAITS:
- Goofy
- Selfless
- Brave
NEUTRAL TRAITS:
- Laid-back
- Enthusiastic
- Reliable
NEGATIVE TRAITS:
- Doesn’t take many things serious
- A bit superficial
- Obnoxious
NEURODIVERGENCIES & DISORDERS:
PHYSICAL DISABILITIES / CHRONIC ILLNESSES:
POWERS / ABILITIES:
- Ability N/A
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IMPORTANT PORTRAYAL NOTES
➸ As Vera dies in canon, this is an AU to study and explore what would have happened if their campsite never got attacked.
➸ She is OPEN to shipping; the main purpose of adding her to the roster is to have fun & explore her dynamic with others
➸ That being said, I am MORE than happy to write things in canon (pre-death) and answer questions revolving around her canon / canon ship
Tragedy hits when least expected, and often when one is ill prepared - which is naturally the case for Vera. She was 17 when it happened; a freak accident, according to the investigators.
Her home...was ablaze. The very last thing one expects to see while walking home from a daily walk.
She stopped, frozen on the side-walk and wide-eyed. Sirens grew louder and louder until finally a firetruck came whirring past, snapping her out of her stupor. Vera yelled for her parents, breaking out into a sprint only to be stopped by a fireman.
Everything had been perfect, until then. There were no survivors. She lost everything.
Within a week after the funeral, Vera drained her savings and hopped on the next flight out to London.
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NAME: Vera Peters
NICKNAME / ALIAS: V
AGE: 27
DATE OF BIRTH: December 26
GENDER / PRONOUNS: Female / She/Her
ORIENTATION: Pansexual
SPECIES: Human
ACCENT: Australian
VOICE CLAIM: Margot Robbie
FACE CLAIM: Hayden Panettiere
ASTROLOGY: CapricornHEIGHT: 5’0”
BODY TYPE: Athletic; lightly toned
HAIR: Long and blonde
EYES: Dark Green
MARK(S) / SCAR(S): None that are notable
PIERCING(S): Both earlobes
TATTOO(S): Heart with a stethoscope on her left ankle, Roses on right hip & going onto her outter thigh, a simple flower design on her sternumPARENTS: Adelaide (Mother, deceased) & Spencer (Father, deceased)
SIBLINGS: None
SIGNIFICANT OTHER: VERSE DEPENDENT ;; Henrik (fiancé in canon, defaults to ex-fiancé in threads unless otherwise specified)
OTHERS: None
PET(S): None
OCCUPATION: Trauma Nurse
HOMETOWN: Perth, Australia
CURRENT RESIDENCE: London, England
LANGUAGE(S): EnglishPOSITIVE TRAITS:
- Nurturing / Highly Maternal
- Grateful
- Patient
NEUTRAL TRAITS:
- Trusting
- Friendly
- Resilient
NEGATIVE TRAITS:
- Workaholic
- Overbearing at times (out of love)
- Worrywart
NEURODIVERGENCIES & DISORDERS: Slight OCD
PHYSICAL DISABILITIES / CHRONIC ILLNESSES: None
POWERS / ABILITIES:
- Ability N/A
RETURN — INTERACTIONS — HEADCANONS — VISUALS
IMPORTANT PORTRAYAL NOTES
➸ Asher is fandomless, yes, however his lore ties directly into Seven, Saoirse, Henrik, and Vera. They are all from my original horror novel and I can happily adapt any of them in anything and everything
Born and raised in Sweden, Asher lived there for most of his life - of course, when his parents up and moved to America when his baby brother turned 1, he ventured with. Not much of a choice is given to an 11 year old in that regard. 7 years later, he moved back - living in a small apartment and simply...enjoying his normal day to day.
He lived a successful and fulfilling life - frequently calling Seven in order to keep tabs on his baby brother in America. Occasionally flying out to visit him and Saoirse unprompted when he had time off from teaching - along with every single Christmas, unless his family came to visit instead.
And then...he got the call. His mother in complete hysterics with his father trying so desperately to calm her down in the background.
His baby brother...had nearly died. There was no hesitation - Asher worked quickly to get things in order. Applied and was offered a job at a college local to where Seven lived. It took time; he needed a visa and a whole bunch of other bullshit - but eventually he packed up his most important necessities and made the move to live with his brother and help where he could.
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NAME: Asher Kahr
NICKNAME / ALIAS:
AGE: 35
DATE OF BIRTH: October 19
GENDER / PRONOUNS: Male / He/Him
ORIENTATION: Pansexual
SPECIES: Human
ACCENT: Relatively flat with a hint of a Swedish accent
VOICE CLAIM: Alexander Skarsgård
FACE CLAIM: Alexander Skarsgård
ASTROLOGY: LibraHEIGHT: 6’6”
BODY TYPE: Thick / Muscular
HAIR: Dirty blonde, kept relatively short with slight bangs
EYES: Blue
MARK(S) / SCAR(S): None that are notable
PIERCING(S): None
TATTOO(S): A few Saoirse did on him for practice: An arrow on outer side of right arm near wrist, A porcupine on inner right wrist, Watercolor space & astronaut on upper right bicep/shoulder/arm, and bees and honeycombs along his spinePARENTS: Clara & Elias
SIBLINGS: Seven (younger brother, 25 years old)
SIGNIFICANT OTHER: None
OTHERS: None
PET(S): None
OCCUPATION: College Professor - Film History & Film Studies and also teaches Swedish
HOMETOWN: Norrköping, Sweden
CURRENT RESIDENCE: Huntington, West Virginia
LANGUAGE(S): Swedish, English, and a bit of GermanPOSITIVE TRAITS:
- Attentive
- Goofy
- Easy-going
NEUTRAL TRAITS:
- Humble
- Doesn't take himself too serious
NEGATIVE TRAITS:
- Doesn't take a lot of things very seriously
NEURODIVERGENCIES & DISORDERS: None
PHYSICAL DISABILITIES / CHRONIC ILLNESSES: None
POWERS / ABILITIES:
- Ability N/A
RETURN — INTERACTIONS — HEADCANONS — VISUALS
IMPORTANT PORTRAYAL NOTES:
➸ As IT is a dark world, both Charlie and Braxton have their own dark pasts. TW listed above bio, but limited detail provided just in case!
➸ Intended for IT Chapter 1 & 2, but can be adapted to Welcome to Derry – the siblings are children in their WtD verse
TW: implied childhood abuse / mention of SA (in regards to his sister); murder, mention of alcohol & an OD His childhood was great for the most part – relatively normal, all things considered. Braxton was a straight A student with an interest in the Theatrics from the time he could walk and talk. The apple of his mother’s eye. Sure, he was bullied, but in his head: what nerdy child with glasses wasn’t?
He wasn’t blind to the way his baby sister was treated; despite his loud personality, Braxton knew how to be a fly on the wall. The way she started closing down at five to completely shut off at nine. Frequently he would pester his mother about it. Is Charlie okay? What happened to Charlie? Why’s Charlie at Uncle Albert’s house all the time now? Why can’t I go with?
Each questioned was greeted with silence that grew into being sentenced to his room, and eventually a slap across the face paired with a stern mind your manners, mind your business. So he stopped. Stopped the questions, and instead kept a close eye on Charlie. He noted the bruises, the cuts. The spark missing from her green eyes.
It didn’t take a rocket scientist to connect the dots.
At age 11, Braxton invited himself to his uncle’s home. It was meticulously planned: convinced his uncle to get wasted. Emptied and crushed a bottle of sleeping pills into a glass of water and convinced him to drink – heading home moments after to check on Charlie. He always was smart for his age.
It wasn’t long after that that he spotted that clown, two years later. Fleeting at first: Braxton ignored it. The circus never interested him so why would he entertain a weird ass clown? Until it became impossible to ignore; clutching his sister by her shoulders, looking ready to devour her.
Braxton lacked fear in that moment, instead overwhelmed with determination. He would save her. From now on, he would always keep her safe. And he did.
And with the help of the Losers Club, they all kept Derry safe.
For the next 27 years at least.
VERSE — Black Spot.
Takes place in his mid-to-late twenties, before his return to Derry. Braxton suffers from Amnesia related to his experience with Pennywise only, as that year is essentially a black spot in his memory
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NAME: Braxton Collins
NICKNAME / ALIAS: Brax
AGE: 13 / 40
DATE OF BIRTH: January 30, 1976
GENDER / PRONOUNS: Male / Him/His
ORIENTATION: Pansexual
SPECIES: Human
ACCENT: Flat
VOICE CLAIM: Freddie Stroma as Vigilante in Peacemaker
FACE CLAIM: Freddie StromaHEIGHT: 5’11”
BODY TYPE: Toned muscular / athletic
HAIR: Dirty Blonde, short, and a bit messy with slightly longer bangs and a bit of a curl
EYES: Bright green
MARK(S) / SCAR(S): A long scar on her left hand from when the Losers Club made their pact as kids
PIERCING(S): N/A
TATTOO(S): N/APARENTS: John and Martha Collins
SIBLINGS: Charlie Collins (younger)
SIGNIFICANT OTHER: N/A
OTHERS: N/A
PET(S): N/A
OCCUPATION: Actor
HOMETOWN: Derry, Maine
CURRENT RESIDENCE: Verse Dependent
LANGUAGE(S): EnglishNEURODIVERGENCIES & DISORDERS: ADHD, Slight PTSD
PHYSICAL DISABILITIES / CHRONIC ILLNESSES: N/A
