Atlas Theodore Alstone

FULL NAME: Atlas Theodore Alstone

BIRTHDAY: July 21st

AGE: 22

GENDER: male

LIKES: classical music, theatre, nighttime, astrology, fiction, summer, mythology, symmetry

DISLIKES: philosophy, deep thoughts, the sea, silence, darkness, graveyards, vulnerability, conflict, criticism

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Backstory

Life

Most of Atlas’ early life is shrouded in a veil of mystery. He reveals details little by little, as if it's all one long show and the world is his audience.

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It's known he was born to Marielle Evangeline Alstone and Sebastian Alstone, two well known performers. His mother was a singer, whose angelic voice warmed the hearts of many. His father a skilled pianist, whose music conveyed a deep yet serene melancholy. They were a duo of musicians, lacing their acts with illusory magic and photokinesis to create a mystical new world; one that you'd only see in dreams. Atlas took interest in music and performance arts from a young age, idolizing his parents. His mind was complex yet overflowing with emotions. Music became the only way to convey his thoughts. He learnt how to sing and how to play the piano. His next goal was the violin, an instrument he adored. His ambition for hobbies carried on to his academics as well. Success and a sense of accomplishment are his driving forces. He aims to stay at the top of his class, dedicating himself to constant self-improvement. When he isn’t performing or honing his skills, he could be seen practicing his magic or studying months ahead of exams.

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Atlas strayed from his parents’ passion with his love for theatre. He can slip into different roles with ease, immersing himself in the fictional. Navigating life with a dramatic flair, it can be hard to discern whether his words are reality or a simple illusion. He likes to play with people's expectations and feelings, but all in good fun. He believes that magic and art are two sides of the same coin, able to reach people's souls. Atlas carries a smile wherever he goes, never letting it fade. He doesn't convey any negative emotions, perhaps to an almost eerie extent.

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A year ago, news of his parents' performances began to quiet down. There has been a subtle shift in Atlas' demeanor, but it's hard to discern. Since he was a child, his eyes twinkled with endless possibilities. Like the stars, they shine bright, but once you look closer you'd notice the depths of darkness they concealed.

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Family | Alstone

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RELATIONSHIP

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Sebastian Alstone

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Marielle Evangeline Alstone

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Birth Chart (WIP)

Sun: Cancer

Moon: Pisces

Rising: Leo

Mercury: Leo

Venus: Gemini

Mars: Virgo

Jupiter: Gemini

Saturn: Virgo

Uranus: Scorpio

Neptune: Pisces

Pluto: Scorpio

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Dominic Vaillant

FULL NAME: Dominic “Nic” Vaillant

BIRTHDAY: January 13th

AGE: 21

GENDER: male

LIKES: cats, classic literature, libraries, letters, cold weather, black tea, history, roses, bakeries

DISLIKES: his father, dark magic, mirrors, talking, cruelty, lies, traitors, being watched, being controlled

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Backstory

Life

One misfortune after another, fate has been nothing but cruel to Dominic. Or rather, Nic, the name he now prefers.

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His entire childhood, he knew no family but his grandparents. His mother passed away when he was young, and his father was someone best left forgotten. He doesn't even dare utter his name, letting it fade from existence. His grandmother was the sweet baker next door, who ran her own bakery. Nic had spent countless childhood days at that place. The comforting aroma of pastries and warm atmosphere became a memory which brings him back to simpler times. His grandfather was an average retired accountant, who was usually the one at home and raising Nic while his wife was busy at work. Whenever he had a problem studying, he could always rely on his grandfather for help. The living conditions were modest and their home was filled with love and joy. Though a small family of three, their portraits never felt lacking.

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But upon a deeper look, there were fading shadows lurking in the background. Something was off, buried along with the missing silhouettes. And suddenly the elder’s smiles twisted with unexplainable intentions.

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Nic had a quick wit from a young age, the family's pride and joy. His childhood was spent buried in books, or playing mind games to sharpen his intellect. He excelled in academics, specifically literature and language courses. His grandparents had raised him to value his rationality and safety above all. But with such a mind naturally came curiosity. He couldn't help but dig deeper into the shadows that haunted their home and his mind.

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It wasn't long before his world shattered in front of his eyes. His health had begun declining, gradually taking more days off classes until he became fully absent. The time between his teenage years blurred together. Watchful eyes followed him everywhere he went. The shadows inhabited his mind, slowly taking his sanity. His efforts to repel them were worthless. He felt cursed, no, he was cursed. He grew silent, cold, as if he began to lose his humanity. It was unexplainable to the rest, how someone full of potential could meet such a cruel fate. But Nic knew. And he couldn't dare speak of it.

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Family | Vaillant - Welhaven

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Grace Welhaven

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