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Macintosh
Damaria "Ria" Runoi
Brody of Stendahl
Andy of Stendahl
[more to be added possibly...???]

NAME: Macintosh / Mac

GENDER: Male

AGE: ~20

GENETICS: Mercury

FACTION: Angel-chaser

OCCUPATION: Prophet

GOALS/MOTIVATIONS: To spread the wicked shit to all the nonbelievers and the unlearned. Believes it to be his duty to convert as many people as possible.

PERSONALITY: Generally pretty relaxed and peaceful, talks weird and often comes across like he's stoned out of his fucking mind. He's a rather "make love, not war" kind of guy, and finds joy in the simple beauties of life, like watching butterflies or playing with a fountain or stopping his brother from slaughtering people. He'll take every opportunity he can to talk about his religion, even at times that could be grossly inappropriate. He harbors a dark side which is usually only shown hints of, but enough to give speculation that the zen persona may be an act. He is, however, obsessed with appearing professional in his own way, so his wrath is very rarely invoked. It's... a sight. Sun in Capricorn, Moon in Libra

BIO: His mother called him an angel and a prophet before he was born and died in childbirth. He's an angel-chaser born, bred, and raised, and was taught to believe himself to be an earthbound angel and thus, a prophet. He started preaching at the ripe age of eight, and continued on with it to this day. He has followings in a few different cities around the area of varying sizes, and while the Prophet Macintosh is not yet a household name, he plans on continuing to spread his words.
Most people who have traveled with him in the past, aside from his brother, have had a mysterious habit of dying. Usually from mercury poisoning. Sometimes in less fortunate ways.
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APPEARANCE:
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In short, really tall guy(like 6'7", seriously), slouches a lot and spends a lot of his time just kind of smiling like he's zen as fuck. Lots of jewelry, ranging between genuine valuable things and cheap plastic shit, not that he really notices the difference. Brown eyes, with silver-white sectoral heterochromia in the right eye. Bags under his eyes and silvery tint to his inner eye+mouth because he's a mercury, but he tries to keep the drool relatively cleaned up or swallowed.

INVENTORY/FAVORITE ITEMS:
1. Jade bracelet, on the right wrist. He believes he has to marry whoever breaks it, so its his most prized possession.
2. Song text pamphlets, kept in his bag.
3. Baton, tucked into one of his boots.
4. Several thermometers
5. A pair of sacred pliers
6. Lots of jewelry and shells and other such trinkets of varying authenticity

NAME: Damaria "Ria" Runoi

GENDER: Male

AGE: 19

GENETICS: Sanger

FACTION: Former member of the Runoi coven northwest of the Steel City area

OCCUPATION: Wanderer, merchant, bitch queen

GOALS/MOTIVATIONS: Seeks to find himself and perhaps find a greater purpose to fill in the void left in his life by his late lover, also seeks to become an actor and a well-read man

PERSONALITY: Generally egotistical and bitchy, though is wise enough to mind himself in certain company, such as around hunters. He likes to spice up conversation with scathing comments and general haughtiness. He rarely acts spoiled despite his roots, instead just like he should be treated like royalty, but he's never actually very demanding. Beneath that, he recognizes that he's a kid who has no idea what the fuck he's doing or how to properly socialize with people. Sun in Cancer-Leo cusp, Moon in Pisces

BIO: Born and raised in the Runoi coven. He eloped with a Copper slave and had a relationship with them for four years before they were discovered and the slave was publicly executed and made an example. He proceeded to run away from home, fleeing south. He met Merinski and Fin somewhere along the way and kind of just attached himself to them.

APPEARANCE:
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In short, wavy, feathery hair. Generally always wearing at least one of his necklaces at all time. His eyes are his most notable feature, piercing apple green. Extremely androgynous, to the point of being mistaken for a female on more than one occasion. Stands at about 5'8". lean but muscular build, not as delicate as he acts.


INVENTORY/FAVORITE ITEMS:
1. Necklaces. Two beaded ones, a moon pendant, and a sun pendant, all made of very precious materials. He is extremely protective of the sun pendant.
2. Several different types of rags, most of them bloodstained.
3. Lots of shiny paraphernalia he hauls around in his back
4. Also in possession of both a regular dagger and a kris
5. Carries around several vials of blood and little baggies of cooked meat of ominous origins