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Cyrus Anvil

Owned by:  Winteroak

Gender: Male

Age: 38

Group: Non Player Characters

## Special Skills

Financial acumen
Chemistry
Savage
Cruel

## Physical Appearance

Very tall with a heavy frame. Bald, black eyes. Huge hands.

## Personality and interests

There's plenty to say about Cyrus Anvil, but the fact he's unfriendly and power-hungry is just the tip of the iceberg. That's without even stating he's also cruel, vindictive and inconsiderate, but he is an extremely successful businessman that has amassed one of the largest fortunes in Dusk in the last decade.
He's calm and outspoken and understands clearly there is a world of wealth to be made from providing certain vices to the citizens of Dusk.

## History

The only son of a Centrum business man, Cyrus was raised in the West Twins. Playing in the streets near the Rose District influenced his young mind. He could often see incredulously the amount of coin people spent in the District to be entertained.
When his father died he sold the family business and invested it all in a small gambling den in one of the backstreets of the Rose District.
It did not take long for Cyrus to realize that the more he diversify the more money he could make. Soon he was providing Devil's Tongue and Ozone Runes to his clientele and invested heavily in taking over the drug traffic in his area.

Before he could make to many waves and impact in the underworld of Dusk he sought a audience with the Clockwork King and offered a hefty percentage of his profits to be able to continue and expand his business interests.
Two decades later Cyrus Anvil is the owner of several high profile gambling and drugs dens, pleasure houses and even a couple of taverns catering to the wealthy and affluent of the city. He controls much of the drugs traffic in the south of the District and his the mind behind a couple of street gangs.
If you have a special vice or fantasy that you want fulfilled you go see Cyrus Anvil.

## Loves and Hates...

Loves power and money.

Hates the fact that no matter how much money he makes he will never be good enough to buy a place among the Old Families of Dusk.

## Darkest Secret

Has a network of contacts among the city's orphanages where he tends to "recruit" the next generation of pleasure workers for his businesses.
He often auctions boys and girls to the elites of Dusk for their sordid guilt pleasures.
Levity Before the Storm

*Posted by : Winteroak on Apr 10, 2018, 9:20pm*

Dusk - 20th August - The Steamworks, The Silken Mill - Afternoon

"Better take that hankie with you mate, you gonna need it later..." someone shouted from the crowd to more roars of obscene laughter. "Ya supposed to wash ya hands afterwards..." someone else pipped.

But not all laughed. You could only poke the bear so many times before the bear mauled you back.
Nestor and the rest of the picket line braced themselves for the coming confrontation.
Deep down they always knew this would happen. Most had nothing to loose. That is why they had volunteered. Some had no families left, lost to accidents in the Silken Mill, others were loners by nature, preferring to dedicate themselves to the cause rather than have children live into the depressing life that Dusk had to offer to most workers.

An armoured machine with cannons and 30 militia men against 150 oddly armed workers. It was going to be slaughter. Even if the crowd took their side it was going to be a bloodbath. It was the dawn of revolution or yet another day beneath the booted heel.
The strikers with their back to the factory hid behind makeshift barricades. They did have some surprises up their sleeves but Nestor hope it did not come to that.
A thought crossed his mind and his fingers twitched.
What if they killed the First Citizen?
For someone who was about to die he felt more alive than ever before...
Люси

**Люси** (ориг. *Lucy*) — андроид модели KL900 из игры *«Detroit: Стать человеком»*

## Биография

### Предыстория

Люси работала в социальной помощи. Она получила увечья от психованного пациента, который серьезно повредил её череп. Люси была списана с эксплуатации и выброшена, как мёртвая, но сумела выкарабкаться и выжить.

Вспоминая андроида, который однажды рассказал ей об «Иерихоне», она сама нашла к нему дорогу. С тех пор Люси заботилась об андроидах «Иерихона» в меру своих способностей.

Люси осознала, что её психологический модуль позволил ей заранее смоделировать события и, таким образом, делала предсказания, прогнозы о событиях и проблесках будущего.

### «Пора решать»

Она вылечит раны Маркуса и сделает загадочные прогнозы о его будущем.

### «Перепутье»

Если Лютер умрёт в главе «Ночной поезд», то вместо него Люси будет разговаривать с Кэрой о том, что Алиса — андроид модели YK500. Как и Лютер, она побуждает Кэру принять этот факт и стать для неё членом семьи.

Если на «Иерихон» совершает налёт полиция, её находит Маркус или Коннор-девиант, в случае смерти или ухода Маркуса. Она будет тяжело ранена и упадёт в обморок, и, предположительно, умрёт после того, как её бросят.

## Внешность

Цвет волос неизвестен, так как у Люси повреждён затылок и снят скальп. Чёрные белки глаз обрамляют чёрную радужку. Цвет кожи тёмно-коричневый, загорелый.

Люси одета в классическую для андроида-помощника, порванную, грязную одежду.

## Главы

* «Пора решать»
* «Перепутье»

## Интересные факты

* На одном из ранних концепт-артов используется лицо барбадосской певицы Рианны.

Маркус
Саймон
Тодд Уильямс
М. Уилсон
Энтони Декарт
First Citizen Josiah Hazard

# First Citizen Josiah Hazard - NPC

Owned by:  Largehobbit

Gender: Male

Age: 42

Group: Dusk

## Special Skills

Public Speaking
Negotiation and political manipulation
Strategist
Writer
Lightweight Boxer - he just loves the blood

## Physical Appearance

Dark brushed back hair and keen blue eyes.

## Personality and interests

Narcissist with a viscous streak, hidden beneath layers of carefully constructed charm and misdirection. He is the ultimate product of the system and he will stop at nothing to keep it just that way it is.

He cares for his two hounds and keeps a stables with several rare breed horses. He likes to shoot for sport and fully indulges in the fine food and entertainment of Highholm society.

## History

Josiah was born in the Sprawl the youngest of three children. his mother was a factory worker and his father was a conscript in the city militia and was severely wounded in a Steamworks riot.

Little is known of his education but he did learn to box as a young boy and became something of a local celebrity under the name 'the Tornado' He still maintains his boxing until this day.

He became embroiled in the Rose District gang culture in his late teens and started to become interested in the politics of the city. Seeing that he was a charismatic figure the Clockwork king recruited him for something special.

Josiah found himself planted in the government security forces where he could do favours for his criminal sponsors. In turn they aided his efforts to climb socially and made the memory of Josiah the sprawl brat disappear from the local community.

Josiah eventually became High Inquisitor and from there took a position in the City Council. He rise became meteoric and with the help of his friends he managed to win (or perhaps rig) an election to become First Citizen.

## Loves and Hates...

Loves himself

Hates to be wrong

## Darkest Secret

He was born in the Sprawl and made a deal with the criminal underworld that saw him rise to prominence in the city.
Double Barrel

*Posted by : Winteroak on Mar 14, 2018, 8:49pm*

- Centrum. August 18th, Evening -

Raleigh Gideon was a Slugger. A Slugger like his father before him and his father's father before that.
The men in his family could trace back their involvement in the trade 15 generations.
He was luckier than most. But knew it was all down to the fine craft his forefathers taught through their lineage so that he could be here today. Master Armourer of Double Barrel, the most prestigious Gunsmith shop in the whole of Dusk.

Of course he wouldn't be here without their sacrifices either. The hard lives their had lead in The Sprawl and Steamworks, in the dangerous and unsafe ammunition factories honing their skills and craft were the reason why he was now the right hand man of Captain Maxwell Rutherford Hyde, Esquire, the owner of the Double Barrel.
The reason why him an his family now lived quite comfortably in a small house in the East Twin. Why is children went to a decent school and their prospects hundredfold better than any other child in the past 15 generations.

Raleigh was working late. He did his best work when he worked alone and most employees had gone home. The Double Barrel was always busy the days after the elites threw their big parties at Higholm. There were always arguments. Over anything. Women, status, perceived slights.
And it was common for the most heated disagreements to be resolved by the way of duel.
It was still quite fashionable amongst the upper classes and aristocracy of Dusk.
Tomorrow young men would come to the shop and would buy the latest gun or the latest ammunition for some duel schedule in front of witnesses.

The lower classed had bare knuckle boxing for entertainment. The ones who saw themselves as nobility had duels. By the gun or by the blade. Yes, tomorrow it would be a busy day and Raleigh wanted to ensure all weapons and ammunition were presented in their best light.
He looked over at the long barrel flintstock pistols oiled and engraved in silver. The Arquebus and Blunderbuss for the more violent of appetites.
He ran his fingers over the Twin Muskets and his favourite Repetitive Revolver. All fine creations. Labours of love and passion.

He looked at the Flagesium pellets and grinned. They were one of the most expensive items in the City that did not come from Elesium.
A single shot with such a bullet with most likely kill even if it inflicted only a flesh wound. Once in your system the mixture of lead and the green demon would poison your blood in an instance. Only the most skillful of bio-thaumaturge would have a chance to do so. And those were getting rare than unspoiled*peaches*. Not even money could save you from these little devilish creations.
Thus why all the hot blooded males in the city insisted in using them during duels.

Thinking of *peaches* made him think to pay a visit to the Lady's Grace tonight after he finished. It had been a while since he visited the Rose District. Any coin he spent tonight he was sure he would recover tomorrow.
Yes, the party at the Spink's Manor promised to bring many new customers tomorrow. Of that he was sure.
Unfortunate

*Posted by* Largehobbit

Posted: Mar 21, 2018, 11:28pm

- August 19th, Corbet Estate, Highholm, Evening-

Edward paused at the gate to speak with one of his men. A wisp of a fellow with a scruffy beard that covered a permanently sarcastic smile. The man gave a brief report of the current situation and Edward quietly imparted his orders before the man gave a small bow and went on his way. Edward watched him go before turning back to the estate entrance. Then, taking a deep breath he approached.

He hobbled the length of the drive, his leg screaming with agony and finally came to a halt before the tall black lacquered doors. He knocked.

"It's open," Came the voice of Stella from within.

Edward pushed opened the doors and walked through an empty marble hallway and then an open door to the lounge. He had been here several times before to discuss business matters with David. He smiled as he realised that he would never have that particular displeasure again.

Entering the room he saw Stella seated in the corner with dried streaks of makeup below her puffy eyes, her hair was ruffled and unkempt and three stacked scratches lined her cheeks. The sight of her confirmed his suspicions and that of his man outside. He said nothing as he walked the length of the room and took a seat in a chair opposite.

"That was Davids chair." she said as he lowered himself, he made to stand and she laughed bitterly.

"For gods sake sit, I dont care." she waved for him to be seated and he obeyed, studying her carefully. There was a look in her eyes, a mixture of fear and... elation? He tried not to stare at the shape of her body, so clearly discernible beneath the silk robe she wore. His heart raced and he fought to calm it.

"They say he fell during the quake." he offered after a moment.

"He did." she answered a little too quickly and then again calmer, "He did."

He had to be careful now he did not want to scare her. He chose his words very carefully.

"Given his status there will be a call for a thorough investigation, they will want his body examined and..."

"What do you mean an investigation it was an accident."

He raised his hands, "I am here to inform you that I will be taking care of that investigation... personally.."

"I see." she said carefully watching him through narrowed eyes.

"I also came to inform you of some unfortunate news."

"More unfortunate than losing my husband?" she snapped.

"I am afraid due to an error in my department, for which I take full responsibility." He paused then to let that last part sink in, "I am afraid that your husbands body has been cremated ahead of schedule making a forensic examination quite impossible."

Stella brought her hand to her mouth and Edward was quite impressed with the look of outrage she managed at the news.

"I can only apologise for the lapse." he offered, but the small smile that played on his lips spoke louder than his words. 'I know', that smile said, and he saw in her eyes that she understood.

"You will be handling the investigation?" she repeated his words studying him.

"If that is acceptable?" he replied.
Enter the Spider

*Posted by* Largehobbit

Posted: Mar 7, 2018, 10:58pm

- Spink's Manor, Highholm. August 18th, Evening -

Edward limped into the grand hall of Spinks Manor. The crowd parted before him, some mumbling greetings, others simply turning their heads and walking away. He was offered a drink by a nearby servant and he took the proffered glass in a gloved hand and brought it to his lips. He did not drink it.

Carefully he scanned the crowd. His one good eye bright with interest. Highholm was a cesspool of self important pricks. He would set fire to each and every last one of them if he did not have better things to do. The stench of their decadence almost made him want to vomit, but shit like this drew flys and in this city he was the spider.

He stood out in his black trench coat and boots. He had made no effort to dress for the event. To blend in. As High Inquisitor for the Peoples Council he had no need for such affectations, his power and status were almost absolute.

He spotted Emily Roezell, an interesting woman. She was quite impressive in the way she worked the room, striking up conversation and steering it to her design. Most likely she was simply hunting for a rich prospect amongst the Highholm bachelors, most likely. Either way she was a person of interest. A player in the game.

She had been speaking with Louis Desaut, board member of Dredworth Munitions Company. His sources told him that they were about to have some trouble with the Red Crew. In fact he had a man right now at the Red Crew meeting down in the Sprawl keeping an eye on things.

There was a stirring in the crowd as servants informed the guests that a speech would soon be given by their hosts in the adjoining room. Edward walked through early still carrying his untouched drink and took a seat in shadows to the rear of the room.
Belko

*Posted by : TheRyanLee on Mar 20, 2018, 1:04am*

- Montclaire Estate, Highholm. August 19th, Evening -

A cool evening breeze ruffled Tate's blonde hair as he stood on his balcony. He was enjoying the scenery and reflecting on the previous night's events. Truth be told, he couldn't stop thinking about her.

Emily.

There was something electric about her. The fact that he was unable to figure her out drove him crazy. He wanted more of her. He had to see her again. But how?

I suppose I could send for her and arrange a meeting, he thought.

He didn't care about the speech last night. His father's construction ventures didn't concern him. He was still seething from the very public scolding his father gave him. The embarrassing spectacle wasn't enough to ruin his night, however. Because of Emily, he considered the party a success.

Yet there was something else bothering him. Something that was very out of the ordinary. Belko, one of his prized hounds was missing. It wasn't like Belko to run away, he thought.

Tate took a deep breath and turned back inside. He was about to pour himself a drink when he heard a knock at the door.

"You may enter," he shouted.

A servant walked into the room carrying a velvet-lined box.

"This came for you, Master Tate."

Tate nodded with a curious look. The servant set the box on his desk.

"Is there anything else I can do for you, Master Tate?"

"Yes, Leo. Could you send out a formal request for a meeting to Miss Emily Roezell? Look through the directory. I'm sure you'll find her address."

"Yes, Master Tate. I will take care of that straight away," Leo responded.

"Very well," Tate muttered.

The servant bowed and made his exit.

Tate scratched his head with wonder as he surveyed the interesting box. He grabbed a knife from his desk drawer and sliced the packaging straps. He set the knife down.

"Now, let's see what you're hiding," he said to himself.

Tate gripped the lid with both hands and slowly pulled it off. A scene of horror danced before his eyes. All the color washed from Tate's face as he stumbled backward. His dog Belko's decapitated head sat in the velvety box as if it was a fine, rare meat purchased from a cloud merchant.

"BELKOOOOOOOO!!!!" Tate cried out from the deepest part of his soul.

A monstrous anger rose up in him and all the color came rushing back to his face. He stomped around his room, tossing books and decorations to the ground. Enraged, he stormed out to his balcony.

He screamed out, "I WILL FIND YOU! I WILL FIND WHO DID THIS! SON OF A BASTARD!!!"
Emma Gerrit

# Emma Gerrit - NPC

Owned by:  Largehobbit

Gender: Female

Age: 29

Group: Dusk

## Special Skills

X-rated
Censored
A keen shot with a pistol
Card Shark
Deception

## Physical Appearance

Long dark hair and blue eyes. Immaculately dressed at all times, except for when she is not. Then she is just immaculate.

## Personality and interests

Business Woman
She has a keen interest in city politics
Dabbles in Tarot

She is unflappable, having developed a tough exterior and a pragmatic view on life. She can be ruthless but never cruel and she looks after her girls no matter what.

## History

Emma was born, Sarah Gerrit to a middle class family in the twins. They were both sent to the Black Gallows for heresy against the state when she was twelve and she ended up in the local orphanage in the Rose District.

Life went down hill from there and she managed to pull herself through some experiences that she would rather forget. She discovered her current career at the age of sixteen and by the age of twenty three she was running the Ladys' Grace.

## Loves and Hates...

Love chocolate, fine clothing and food. Oh and Lina of course!

Hates the Peoples Council and all it stands for, and will kill anyone who harms one of her girls.

## Darkest Secret

She killed the previous proprietor of the Ladys Grace and forged her will.
So Glad for Spectacle

# So glad for spectacles

*Posted by : ryjones on Apr 2, 2018, 7:44pm*

August 20th; morning from 'somewhere' in the Rose District...

It had been a profitable night, as usual, for Connor Lewis. He rarely drank so it made it all the easier to milk those who partook of brews and liquors from their coin. The light of the morning hurt his eyes, even if the smog of the area did limit actual sunshine. All saloons and taverns were the same - dark to hide the stains on the floor and dealings of those who preferred to do their deeds in darkened corners. This made the first step into the light all the more difficult. After squinting a bit his eyes adjusted and his vision was very clear for a brief moment.

His poor suit.

He'd thought it was looking dingier than usual so he headed off to Centrum to have it cleaned. He had his winnings dispersed among his pockets, some visible, others secret, to avoid having too much lifted if someone craftier than he managed to get the slip on him. Non-nonchalantly walking along he counted them. He was pleased to surmise he had enough to finally buy a new one. Time to retire the old girl...

So off he headed to find a decent tailor...
Jonathan Hanson

# Jonathan Hanson - NPC

Owned by:  Nim

Gender: Male

Age: 44

Group: Non Player Characters

## Home District

Centrum - Hanson lives in a suite on the top floor of his store, Hansons Apparel.

## Profession

Hanson is the owner of the high-end apparel store, Hansons Apparel. He is also a skilled fashion designer and will make special outfits for well paying customers.

## Special Skills

On top of being a popular manager and a famous designer, Hanson usually seems to be remarkably well informed about what is going on throughout the city. Very few people have any idea how he gets most of this information.

## Physical Appearance

Hanson is fairly tall, somewhat slender, has dark skin, and is usually seen sporting long, braided hair and semi-professional garb, giving off a casual but refined vibe to most people.

## Personality and interests

Hanson tends to be very cool headed and laid back. Very few people have ever seen him riled up. He is also openly gay, a fact that he has actually used to bring customers to his store. As they say, any publicity is good publicity.

## History

Jonathan Hanson was born to an artistically gifted family, a trait he inherited. His father made decent money as a renowned portrait artist, and Jonathan was afforded a decent enough education. After completing primary school, Jonathan got an apprenticeship with a prominent fashion designer and saved up enough money to eventually go to university to get a business degree. From there, he made a name for himself as a skilled apparel designer, and he eventually purchased a struggling apparel store in the Centrum and put his degree to good use. He managed to turn the fortunes of the store around, and has been doing quite well for himself ever since.

## Loves and Hates...

Hanson loves expressing himself through art and taking care of his employees.

He is not a fan of homophobes and judgemental people in general. He is also known to ruthlessly make life difficult and unprofitable for his competitors.

## Darkest Secret

Hanson has a crush on Josiah Hazard that dates back to his boxing days when he was known as "The Tornado".

Nobody really knows where Hanson goes when he's not in his store.
Sharid Asbjarn

Owned by:  Tvrdy

Gender: Male

Age: 22

Group: Dusk

## Home District

Born to well-enough-off parents in the Twins, Sharid has since (for a variety of reasons) descended to the Rose District, where he serves as a bouncer for a...hmm...club...that he has yet to have the courage to actually enter.....

## Profession

Currently a bouncer. Has military experience.

## Special Skills

Can read and write well enough, and has some training in the classics, thanks to Mom and Dad. Generally tries to only read trash novels now, largely as a reaction against his upbringing. Has received aerial-based combat training and knows how to use a wing suit and a cutlass like nobody's business thanks to his time in the Militia. Generally works as a bouncer and has acquired the ability to, at a glance, discern an uncomfortable amount about an individual's age, sexual preferences, income, and likely occupation.

As a child Sharid would have 'fits' of berserk rage, a rare but not unheard of condition caused by exposure to Flagesium he has encountered only once since turning thirteen. Essentially, he loses the ability to feel pain and will attack a perceived threat until it is eliminated, at which point he will collapse in exhaustion.

## Physical Appearance

About six feet tall. Well proportioned and naturally muscular. Tends to wear his hair long and 'swooshed' to one side and go about clean shaven.

## Personality and interests

Generally amicable, quiet, and observant. Will rarely initiate conflict, although he knows how to follow it up. Has a deep interest in things related to aviation, although he denies both his interest and his secret desire to pilot an airship some day. Generally will reply as laconically as possible.

## History

As a child Sharid would have 'fits' of berserk rage, an ability he has encountered only one since turning thirteen. Essentially, he loses the ability to feel pain and will attack a perceived threat until it is eliminated, at which point he will collapse in exhaustion. His parents ignored his 'episodes' and attempted to bring him up in all the best schools available to persons of their class. At age seventeen, Sharid was recruited to join the Militia. His experiences there left him scarred and caused him to desert and find what work he could in the Rose District, where he remains in hiding.

## Loves and Hates...

Honestly hates death and the idea of killing. Dislikes pretense and anything that reminds him of his parents. Oddly fond of redheads (straight, so redheaded women) and of anything pasta related. Loves the feel of flying and of freefall, and often dreams of both.

## Darkest Secret

Abandoned his post during a combat mission. He attributes it to a nervous breakdown but the true cause is unknown. This mark upon his record is part of the reason for his current occupation.
Białe stado

Białe stado to stado w, którym wychowali się lily , olimor maert,kiri,uzuri,mijnga,kero, i wiele, wiele innych .To stado wymierało już wtedy kiedy olimor i lily żyli,przyczyną wymierania jednorożcy była choroba tak rzadka że nawet nie miała własnej nazwy.Jednorożce,które należały do tego stada nie wierzyły w dobro elfów, ponieważ myśleli że ich przywódca został porwany przez elfy a ,że nie odróżniały elfów od mankulusów to niewiedziały ,że to phantea i mankulusy go porwały.Stado lily i olimora żyło od niepamiętnych czasów....Dużo było przeniesień , a to mankulusy atakują a to nowa choroba czy też elfy w pobliżu. Nazwa od tego ,że większość jednorożców ma kolor biały, szary i inne jasne kolory, rzadko zdarzały się kolory ciemne np:fioletowy.Białe stado miało bardzo bardzo dużo pokoleń przywódczyń i przywódców np:memora czy też kirem.
Elesium

## Nexus Docking Station

The Nexus Docking Station is situated on the underside of Elesium directly above the Nexus. It is that Dusk airships drop off flagesium and other raw materials from the Delve in exchange for water, food and medical equipment. There is a flashing red beacon on the bottom of the dock to alert ships as they rise from the mists of the Nexus.

At the end of the Nexus Dock is an emergency control panel which can be used to communicate with the City in times of need. Secondary platforms can be lowered from the underbelly of the city to load and unload to and from the docks. The Dock remains unmanned and personal contact with the Skyriders is strongly discouraged.

**Trade Goods:**

* Wool
* Lamb
* Water
* Saffron
* Pepper
* Honey
* Silk
* Cotton
* Grains
* Medical Supplies
* Wine
* Elderflower liquor
* Champagne
Mavromichali Mortimer

# Mavromichali Mortimer - NPC

Owned by:  Winteroak

Gender: Male

Age: 59

Group: Dusk

## Special Skills

Biology
Biothaumaturgy
Bioinformatics
Biomechanics

## Physical Appearance

Tall, frail and skinny. Unkept appearance apart from his hands and nails which he keeps extremely clean. Shaggy grey hair.

## Personality and interests

Mavromichali Mortimer is angry with the world. Angry that some old rules kept geniuses like himself away from making real progress into the sciences. He is a very bitter man and dreams of one day paying back to his enemy the pain and humiliation he endured for 10 years at the Black Gallows

## History

Mavromichali Mortimer was once one of the most preeminent doctors in Dusk. His papers and experiments were considered ground breaking. He was a purist. Persuing knowledge for the sake of knowledge and many believe he was destined to lead the Society of Savants one day. His works and studies into the anatomy of the mutated slaves of the Delve unmatched to this day.
However some of his rivals labeled his experiments heretical and a organised campaign staining his reputation and denouncing some of his private works to the Epistemological Society of Savants Council meant that he was imprisoned in the Black Gallows for breaking the city's strict thaumaturgic laws.

## Loves and Hates...

Hates the Epistemological Society of Savants Council,
Loves to experiment with flesh manipulation,

## Darkest Secret

Mavromichali Mortimer knows the true secret behind the longevity of some Council Members.
Sezon 1

**Sezon 1** jest fanowskim sezonem serii *Mia i Ja.* W tym sezonie pojawia się drugie pokolenie nowych jednorożców i wiele więcej gatunków stworzeń z Centopii. Tym razem odnalezieniem celu jest znalezienie stron Księgi Gatunków. Jeśli wy macie jakieś propozycje na odcinki, możecie mówić śmiało! :D

## Fabuła

### W normalnym świecie

Mia wyjeżdża z klasą na wycieczkę szkolną do obozu kempingowego. Podczas wycieczki Mia poznaje nowych przyjaciół i nową tajemniczą uczennicę, o imieniu *Martina*. Wymienione przed chwilą dziewczyny zostają współlokatorkami na obozie i się zaprzyjaźniają.

### W Centopii

Onchao i Flair są dorośli i zostali władcami jednorożców. Wszyscy musieli jednak pogodzić się ze śmiercią Ono. Pewnego dnia Onchao i Flair się potomka o imieniu *Aurora*, która zaprzyjaźnia się z jednorożcem o imieniu *Draigo*. Tym razem celem bohaterów jest odnalezienie Księgi Gatunków, napisanej przez *Maliorę*. Tym razem na ich drodze staje jednorożec (a właściwie alikorn) ciemności: *Raghnstorn*.

## Postacie

### Kanoniczne

1. Mia
2. Yuko
3. Mo
4. Onchao
5. Flair
6. Lyria
7. Ono
8. Kyara
9. Esko
10. Li
11. Rahn
12. Pina
13. Fano
14. Jednorożec Ognia
15. Jednorożec Ziemi
16. Jednorożec Wiatru
17. Jednorożec Wody
18. Volo
19. Sinette
20. Rando
21. Lavera
22. Sito
23. Malina
24. Królowa Mayla
25. Król Raynor
26. Król Faunów
27. Phuddle
28. Thuddle
29. Fauny
30. Gargona
31. Ziggo

### Fanowskie (jeśli macie jakiś pomysł na OC, można dodać)

1. Aurora
2. Martina Lowentatze
3. Maliora
4. Draigo
5. Fiola
6. Błysk
7. Lisha
8. Raghnstorn
9. Anarchy
10. Jednorożec Iluzji
11. Jednorożec Zagadek
12. Jednorożec Kamuflażu
13. Fire
Devil's Tongue

*Posted by : Winteroak on May 1, 2018, 7:13pm*

21st August - West Twins - Late Evening

Sharid crouched inside a shack in the banks of the river Styx not believing how is night was turning out. Four other dangerous looking thugs stood in the darkness of the shed waiting.
When his Cyrus Anvil asked him early in the day to oversee the transport of some goods he did not ask any questions. He did what he was told that did not ask many question. Anvil did the same for him when he hired him. He suspected the man knew something of his past but he had never brought it up as long as Sharid did his job.
And there weren't many people in Dusk hiring those with checkered pasts like himself.

In the center of the shack were two crates. The sweet pungent smell emanating from them was unmistakable. Devil's Tongue. A native weed to Dusk that grew in dark moist environments, usually cellars or old abandoned underground buildings, much like mushrooms, that required very little work by those planting it. Once matured and dried and mixed with Flagslag dust it was sold to be smoked. It was very much illegal as its effects caused bouts euphoria and anxiety in its users. Those that used the drug experienced feelings of well-being and relaxation. It was becoming more and more popular among the citizens of Dusk and Sharid wondered why it was not legal. The amount of coin being made was absurd and the People's Council was losing an incredible amount of revenue.

They were waiting for the last bell of the day. Once they heard it they would move the crates to its destination using a nearby sewer tunnel that ran from the Rose District to the West of Highholm. They were hoping to avoid the Militia patrols this way.
Sharid pulled out his stun stick from his shoulder holster and rechecked that the new battery was in place. He had heard stories about what lurked in the underworld of Dusk. It was not only the sewers but older and more ancient parts of the city that over time had simply been left behind and built upon.
It did not happen all at once all the way across the city. It was a continuous process that took shape over many generations. Ground level in Dusk was actually several meters higher than when the original city and its massive walls were erected.

He steadied himself. He had glimpsed visions out in the Darklands that no one believed were real. Sharid had a nagging feeling he was about to step inside a similar forgotten world. One that the citizens of Dusk no longer believed existed.
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## **Witamy na Fanowska Mia i ja Wiki**

Witajcie!
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## Regulamin

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Fiola

**Fiola** jest fanowską córką Esko i Li, oraz najlepszą przyjaciółką Aurory.

Li - matka

Sito - dziadek

Malina - babcia

## Historia

Fiola narodziła się w grocie narodzin, trzy dni po Aurorze. Po narodzinach zaprzyjaźniła się z Aurorą. Bardzo przyzwyczaiła się do swojego wyglądu, tak że próbuje zaimponować swojemu stadu. Gdy miała gdzieś 6 ludzkich lat, musiała przejść próbę odwagi tak jak jej rówieśnicy i na szczęście zdała. Początkowo nie lubiła Draigo, lecz po jakimś czasie zaprzyjaźnili się. Pewnego dnia wraz z Aurorą zobaczyła młodą krzyżówkę skunksa i polatuchy. Klacz nie miała zamiaru jej uwolnić, lecz gdy zobaczyła jakiegoś ptaka, od razu wyciągnęła stworzenie z krzaków i uciekła ze swoją przyjaciółką. Po uratowaniu stworzenia, młoda skunkso-polatucha się bardzo przyzwyczaiła do Fioli i uznała ją za swoją panią. Fiola początkowo nie przepadała za zwierzątkiem, lecz później polubiła swoją "córkę" i nazwała ją Lisha.

## Cechy charakteru

Fiola bardzo przepada za swoim wyglądem i chce zaimponować swoim rówieśnikom. Czasem potrafi być nieposłuszna i często dokucza faunom. Czasem lubi wykradać faunom jagody golterii. Początkowo nie przepadała za skunksowatymi zwierzętami, lecz szybko się przyzwyczaiła do Lishy.

## Wygląd

Fiola ma niebieskie umarszczenie i turkusową grzywę oraz ogon. Jej kopyta są ciemnoniebieskie. Jej oczy są błękitne, a na grzywie ma spinki kształtu elipsy.

## Umiejętności Fioli

1. Umiejętności akrobatyczne.
2. Taniec.

## Relacje

### Rodzina

Fiola kocha swoją rodzinę. Spędza z rodzicami wiele czasu w stadzie.

### Przyjaciele

Wiadomo że jej przyjaciółką jest Aurora, chociaż czasem rywalizują, lub się kłócą. Więcej czasu woli spędzać z klaczami ze stada.

## Ciekawostki

* Jest mixem jej rodziców.
* Mimo że jest córką Li i Esko, różni się od nich charakterem.
* Prawdopodobnie po matce zna różne sztuczki
Deathly Still

*Posted by : White\_Caribou on Mar 21, 2018, 2:01am*

- August 19th, Corbet Estate, Highholm, Morning -

The halls were cold. The rooms veiled in darkness as if the Maelstrom had crept through the walls, even in what daylight was present.
Some officers had taken the body to wherever it was they wanted, at this point Stella didn't care what they did so long as the story held. He'd lost hos balance in the smaller quake, hitting his head on the nightstand. The wife had rushed toward the sound only to fall as well, hitting her head on the way down. She could barely reach the room while crawling before it all went dark. That was the story. And they believed it as far as Stella knew. The truth would be questionable with the city's views so using the best of her emotions was a mandatory task that seemed quite successful.

The mail boy, who delivered the town paper twice a week, found it strange that the front door had been left open a crack which Stella didn't notice upon entering. Being a loyal friend to the family he made his way into the house to search for intruders but found a broken woman curled against the wall and a dead man. She told the boy to find an officer and he did so after aiding to her wounds with their medical kit and fetching her a robe. That dreadful night had poisoned her, ironically curing her of the pain inflicted upon her by the victim. But now, she wasn't a person anymore; she was a ''mourning'' widow. The only mourning that would be done would be looking outside as dusk rises. The joyous weeping that would take place at his funeral (should that come about) would be masked with sorrow and pain that she'd been rid of. *Oh but now you're suffering against yourself. You truly are as stupid as he thought.* So many tears had been shed for the simple sin of taking another life, although, she'd had enough of his temper.

Stella now sat in the corner of the living room with dried streaks of makeup below her puffy eyes, hair was ruffled and unkempt from a night of sleepless torment. Three stacked scratches lined her cheeks and the scrape on her head had been cleaned thanks to the boy. The headache was still *very* present and caused her to wince. The entire house felt... dead. Was murder always like this, or was she supposed to enjoy her freedom and loneliness? What she was feeling certainly wasn't that.
Everything had a gloomy overcast in the eyes of the murderer seated so calmly in that chair wearing nothing but a small silk robe. She felt almost as lifeless as the corpse.
Still, part of the spark was in her eyes, dormant but there. Behind all the teary clouds, of course. Her nails dug into the leather armchair at the sound of a knock.

"It's open," Stella quickly recovered with a hoarse voice. There was no point in locking it when the whole city would soon know your business. Near to no privacy in Highholm.
Olimor

Jest mężem LiLY i dziadkiem Onchao i Kyar'y . Nie miał za wesołego dzieciństwa ,ponieważ był zastraszany przez inne źrebięta i był przez ich wyśmiewany. Nie wiedział czemu się z niego śmiały. I sam nie wiedział o tym ,że pewnego dnia stanie się królem jednorożców.W dzieciństwie miał wiele przygód wraz z LiLY.Na przykład wpadli do zamku Phanteii podczas biegania w lasach Centopi . Ganiał się razem z LiLY i Faunem o imieniu Kirvan.Kiedy oboje dorośli \*LiLY i Olimor\* urodził się im syn o immeniu Ono. Wychowywali go na prawdziwego władcę jednorożców. Kiedy LiLY zagineła Olimor stracił cały swój charakter . Czuł jakby jego życie nie miało sensu . Miał jeszcze do wychowania Ono, i ktoś musiał go wychować więc nie poszedł na poszukiwania swojej żony. Umarł jak prawie inny każdy jednorożec czyli przez starość.

## Rodzina

LiLY-żona Ono-syn Lyria-synowa Onchao-wnuk Kayara-wnuczka Aurora-prawnuczka Ronno-prawnuk
Aurora

**Aurora** jest fanowską córką Onchao i Flair, wymyśloną przez Martynę Lwicę Gaming. Jest następczynią swojego ojca w przyszłości.

## Informacje ogólne

### Umiejętności

Przywracanie życia glebiePrzywracanie rogów jednorożcom

Latanie

## Relacje

### Rodzina

Draigo - chłopakRonno - młodszy brat

Onchao - ojciec

Flair - matka

Kyara - ciocia

Ono - dziadek

Lyria - babcia od strony ojca

Lavera - babcia cioteczna

Garnivera - babcia od strony matki

## Historia

Aurora narodziła się w Grocie Narodzin, podobnie jak inne jednorożce. Kilka sekund po narodzinach poznała swoją pozostałą rodzinę i najpierw poznała swojego ojca: Onchao. Po poznaniu się z ojcem poznała także Mię. Po wyjściu z Groty Narodzin, Aurora zobaczyła jak jej ojciec lata i też spróbowała po czym jej nie wyszło. Na szczęście po miesiącu Aurora nauczyła się latać.

## Charakterystyka

Aurora tak samo jak jej ojciec narodziła się alikornem i można to udowodnić przez to że posiada skrzydła i złoty róg.

## Cechy charakteru

Aurora zachowaniem przypomina swojego ojca: Onchao, gdy ten był jeszcze źrebakiem. Aurora szaleje za przygodami i zawsze jest otwarta na nowy znajomości. Jest także nieposłuszna i woli żyć w swój sposób.

## Wygląd

Ma jasnoróżową sierść ze skrzydłami i złotym rogiem. Jej grzywa i ogon są różnobarwne. Ma zielone oczy i tęczowe klejnoty na grzywie i ogonie.

## Umiejętności Aurory

1. Latanie
2. Przywracanie rogów jednorożcom.
3. Ożywianie roślin.
4. Tworzenie roślin za pomocą kopyt.
5. Przywracanie życia zwierzętom.
6. Tworzenie tornada.
7. Skruszenie skał.
8. Otwieranie portalu do tęczowej wyspy.
9. Tworzenie rogiem tęczy.

## Relacje

### Rodzina

Jej ojcem jest Onchao, a matką Flair. Mimo jej nieposłuszeństwu bardzo kocha swoją rodzinę i najczęściej z jej tatą towarzyszy Mii, Yuko i Mo w przygodach. Rzadko z matką spędzają przygody. Młoda klacz bardzo lubi się bawić ze swoją ciotką: Kyarą.

### Przyjaciele

Aurora spędza większość czasu ze swoimi rówieśnikami ze stada. Chociaż wraz z Mią, Yuko i Mo spędza przygody. Pewnego dnia zaprzyjaźniła się z młodym jednorożcem, a właściwie alikornem mroku, o imieniu Draigo. Pewnego dnia Draigo przedstawił jej swojego przyjaciela Błyska, który był gryfem.

### Miłość

Wiadomo że Aurora kocha swoją rodzinę. Lecz kilka dni po spotkaniu z Draigiem zakochała się w nim z wzajemnością.

## Ciekawostki

* Jest mixem jej rodziców.
* Po ojcu odziedziczyła skrzydła i złoty róg, a po matce tęczową grzywę, ogon i klejnoty.
* Jest drugą klaczą jednorożca która posiada skrzydła (pierwszą była jej ciocia: Kyara).
Abigail Rutledge

# Ezekiel Tinker - NPC

Owned by:  Winteroak

Gender: Male

Age: 52

Group: Dusk

## Profession

Teacher, historian, political theorist and journalist.

## Special Skills

Ezekiel is a natural born orator and extremely charismatic. His powers of debate and persuasion are second to none. Very few in Dusk know more about the city's history.

## Physical Appearance

Average height and weight. Long shabby grey hair and a bushy bear.

## History

Ezekiel was born in East Twins to a reasonably wealthy family. His father was the Chief Naval Steamsmith to the Militia Airships and his mother a very reputable Alchepharmacist.
He was given the best education money and status can afford in Dusk. He graduated top of his academic year and was offered a History teaching role at a very young age at Ironhallow University.

Growing up near The Steamworks and so close to the industrial heart of Dusk shaped his views of society and the denizens of the Dark City. He truly believes that if Mankind is to continue existing, urgent social change is needed.

He founded the Crimson Crew aka Red Crew a decade ago and slowly but surely has spread his tenets thought the fabric of the working class.
Currently he is working on a Right's Chart to deliver to First Citizen Josiah Hazard and the Council of Dusk calling for universal suffrage for men, equal electoral districts, voting by secret ballot, abolition of property and annual general elections and increase conditions to workers across Dusk.

Mentor to Enoch Solomon.

## Loves and Hates...

He loves teaching and debating.

Hates the sinking pit Dusk is.

## Darkest Secret

Ezekiel to addicted to Ozone Runes. A smoking mind altering chemical that is infused with Flagesium.

No one apart from a select few know he is the leader of the revolutionary faction.
Rubina

**Rubina** to jednorożec rubinów należąca do Stada Kryształów. Jedna z nowych jednorożców w Sezonie 5.

## Relacje

### Przyjaciele

Ronno, Mia, Yuko, Mo, Draigo, Fiola, Błysk

### Rodzina

Jednorożec Lapisu - ojciecJednorożec Kryształów - matka

## Historia

Rubina narodziła się w Grocie Narodzin. Po narodzinach musiała zostać wraz ze swoim ojcem w Stadzie Kryształów. Niestety matka klaczki nie mogła iść, bo musiała znowu chronić Centopię.

## Cechy charakteru

Rubina jest bardzo przyjacielska i zawsze otwarta na nowe znajomości. Bardzo nie lubi Raghnstorna, dlatego unika go jak ogień.

## Wygląd

Rubina ma jasno-czerwone umarszczenie. Jej ogon i grzywa są krwisto-czerwone i mają na sobie rubiny. Jej oczy są czerwone, a kopyta bordowe.

## Umiejętności Rubiny

1. Krystalizacja sprawia że może zamienić swoim rogiem kogoś lub jakąś rzecz w kryształ.

## Relacje

### Rodzina

Rubina bardzo kocha swoją rodzinę. Najczęściej spędza czas ze swoim ojcem. Bardzo pragnie by jej matka wróciła do stada.

### Przyjaciele

Rubina bardzo lubi swoich przyjaciół i czasem ich odwiedza.

### Miłość

Wiadomo że Rubina darzy miłością swoją rodzinę, lecz zakochała się w Ronno z wzajemnością.

## Ciekawostki

* Dawniej podobno jak u nowych jednorożców, nie miała mieć imienia i miała po prostu się nazywać *Jednorożec Rubinów*.
* Zakochał się w niej Ronno, z wzajemnością.
Kurumi

## Opis

**Kurumi -** Jednorożec żyjący poza Centopią.

## Wygląd

Kurumi jest zieloną klaczą z ciemno szarą grzywą. Ma zielone oczy, a na głowie nosi wianek.

## Charakter

Przyjacielska dla jednorożców. Boi się elfów oraz faunów. Ma dobre nastawienie go gryfów. Jest twardą klaczą, która nie boi się stawiać na szali swoje życie by ratować innych. Jest godna oraz elegancka, jednak lubi też się powygłupiać i bawić.

## Ciekawostki

* Zawsze nosi wianek
* Bardzo lubi gryfy
* Boi się elfów
* Lubi zielony kolor
* Jej ulubioną porą roku jest wiosna
* Mieszka poza Centopią
Anarchy

**Anarchy** - fanowska córka Sinette i Volvo, wymyśloną przez Zuma the girl (ale tak naprawdę Shiraz). Należy do stada Paproci i trawy.

## Historia

Anarchy urodziła się w grocie narodzin, dorastała prawdopodobnie w ukryciu, bo została ukazana dopiero jako nastolatka. Rodzice bronili ją przed złem, lecz kiedyś musiała dorosnąć. Opuściła dom i poznała Simo. On pokazał jej krater elfów, mimo to nie zamieszkała tam.
LiLY

LiLY jest mamą Ono i babcią Onchao i Kyar'y. Kiedyś była królową jednorożców do póki Ono nie dorósł.Swojego męża Olimora poznała podczas wyprawy do najbliższych wodopojów. Mieszkała przy jaskiniach smoków. Nigdy nie miała zbyt wielu znajomości. W dzieciństwie jedynym najlepszym przyjacielem był właśnie Olimor. Jedyne co ich łączyło to to, że oboje nie mieli prawdziwych rodziców, oboje byli adoptowani. Olimor nie miał tytułu królewskiego, ale miał skrzydła. Inne źrebaki go wyśmiewały, ponieważ miał skrzydła.Ale wróćmy do LiLY.Miała królewski tytuł była była jedyną córką królewskiej pary. Jak było powiedziane nie miała prawdziwych rodziców,jej prawdziwa rodzina została zabita przez smoki.Kilka miesięcy po tym jak urodził się Ono LiLY zagineła i Olimor w samotności wychowywał swego syna.Nigdy nie ufała elfom,bo tak ją niestety wychowano. Te rany? Ma je przez atak smoków na jej stado. Zaatakował ją smok a reszta jedorożców rzuciła się na smoka aby uratować przyszłą królowę.Próbował ją zabić,ale jedynie zrobił niewielkie blizny.

## Rodzina

Olimor-mąż Ono-syn Lyria-synowa Onchao-wnuk Kyara-wnuczka aurora-prawnuczka
Maggie

**Maggie** jest fanowską córką Lavery i Randa.

Onchao - kuzyn

Kyara - kuzynka

Lyria - ciocia

Ono - wujek

## Wygląd

Maggie ma blado-fioletową sierść, fioletową grzywę i ogon, a w nich czerwone kryształy wyglądające jak guziki. Jej oczy są niebieskie. Na ciele ma jasno-fioletowe trójkąty okrążone pierścieniem.

## Cechy charakteru

Maggie jest przyjacielska i zawsze chętnie pomaga swoim przyjaciołom. Bardzo lubi spędzać czas z przyjaciółmi w stadzie.

## Umiejętności Maggie

* Zna się bardzo dobrze na akrobacjach
* Umie także dobrze walczyć