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Rose Finch

"True Love can't be bottled."

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a character in “Oh, How Mundane!”, as played by mbuick417

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BASICS

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{ FULL NAME }
Rose Moira Finch

{ AGE }
23

{ SPECIES }
Witch


WHAT DO YOU LOOK LIKE?

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{ HEIGHT & WEIGHT }
5' 5" and 119lbs

{ APPEARANCE }
Rose is slim with slight curves in her bosom and buttocks, this slim and slight frame allows her to fit in places few could, so hiding and fast getaways through tight spaces tend to be quite easy for her.

She has dark brown hair which reaches down to the bottom of her shoulder blades and piercing blue eyes, which when she's casting tend to glow and change into a colour similar to that of a blue topaz.



WHO ARE YOU?

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Heterosexual

{ FAMILY }
Rose belongs to a family of witches who are renowned for their potion making, each of the three women have a specific type of potion in which they are gifted at, for example Rose is gifted in creating potions that affect the heart, such as love potions and cures for heart break, but she can also brew negative heart potions, such as heartbreak and hatred. Whereas her sister, Celia, tends to brew potions that affect the mind, such as remembrance and forgetfulness potions, and their mother, Joanna, brews potions of the body, these can affect the healing process of the user or give them an enhanced sense or capability, for example increased speed or even water breathing.

{ PERSONALITY }
Rose genuinely wants to help the world and people around her find love, but her impatience and easily bored persona make it hard for her to do so. When dealing with someone she doesn't generally like, she can be quite cold and deceitful, her blue eyes turn cold and ice like and her stare is neutral yet can be somewhat unnerving due to her still, indifferent look. Unlike her mother and sister, Rose is quick to trust and more often than not, believes people who want to hurt her, when they say, "I won't hurt you." This has put her in more than enough unpleasant positions and so she has been forced to not believe anyone, regardless of how much she trusts them.


WHAT MAKES YOU FEEL WHAT?


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Romantic movies and novels, Hot chocolate, Helping people, the Potion shop and Bakery, Men, Sweet foods, Dresses, Her pet rabbit, Music, Parties

{ DISLIKES }
Caffeine, Nuts, Spicy foods, the Fae, Liars, Cheaters, Vampires, Childish people, Ignorant humans, the Hunters, the fans

{ FEARS }
Her family being taken by the hunters, Being betrayed by someone she trusts, History repeating itself

{ GOOD HABITS }
Will help anyone who asks for it, Protective over those she cares for or loves, Hopeless romantic, Randomly tests new brews in hopes of making a new potion

{ BAD HABITS }
Impatient, Easily bored, Quick to trust, Tends to be sloppy and doesn't clean up after herself unless forced to


HISTORY

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Born to an Irish family of extremely skilled potion brewers, their grimoire is mostly filled with potion recipes, most of which can also be incorporated with actual mundane foods, such as brownies, cakes, curries and bread. Rose was named after the flower of love because her mother and her father first met in a rose garden and because her father was a descendant of the Fates, she was also named after Moira, one of the fates human alter ego.

Rose grew up watching her mother and older sister baking and incorporating their magic and potions with the bread and pastries they made, Joanna and Celia both worked in the baker and potion brewing everything whilst their Dad maned the front and sold the potions and baked goods to the public. However, once she turned 16, Rose discovered her uncanny ability in the heart related magics and her love potions and heart break cures actually helped to increase the business of the bakery with the wedding cakes that actually helped to increase love in people who shared a slice.

However, shortly after her father was caught in some illegal magic business, he was selling powerful runes to mundanes and this prompted the family to flee Ireland and make their way to America, where Joanna split from her husband and the girls stayed with her and worked in the bakery. Although the girls have since moved out from their mother's home, Celia even returned to Ireland and reopened the family bakery, whilst Rose moved into an apartment above an old shop which she reopened as a bakery and potion shop.



OTHER

{ FACE CLAIM }
Lyndsy Fonseca

{ COLOR }
#3E3EA8

{ THEME SONGS }
My Type – Saint Motel
Room for Happiness - Kaskade feat. Skylar Grey

So begins...

Rose Finch's Story

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It's New York City, both a famous and infamous place, the capital of supernatural life in the United States.

The mundane and the magic bump into each other on the busy streets and even work together, however some mundanes are so threatened and fearful of the supernatural that they don't allow supernaturals into their shops, so much so that they even coat their doors in the repellants, such as silver and iron. Although this is illegal, ever since the Act of Supernatural Rights, this doesn't stop these business owners from doing so, however these crimes only merit a fine which most businesses cannery easily pay off.

The clubs tend to be alive with the supernatural, witches and vampires even mix the drinks in these clubs, with the witches magical brewing skills and the vampires speed and senses these bartenders tend to brew the best drinks in the city. Vampires will be dancing the stages and platforms around the DJ, whilst the witches cast illusions to provide the lighting and ambience of the clubs.

The parks are where you would usually find the werewolf packs, outside of their bars, most of the parks within the city are actually contained within the werewolf lock in communities. However, central park is the one park off limits to all supernatural except the fae, it is one of the fae safe zones in the entire world, it also were one of the major fae portals is situated.

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Rose sat in the back of her bakery, her leg bouncing gently as she read an OK! magazine, whilst waiting on a batch of her latest muffin's to cook, she had finished the brownies, the cookies, the breads and even managed to make a few doughnuts, the first batch she'd even managed to make properly, they just don't seem to want to bake properly under magical conditions, however this time she got them.

The reason she had to bake the muffins the mundane way, was because the magic seemed to work way better when prepared without the influence of magic, except for when activating the muffin with the necessary magic. It shouldn't be too long till this batch of Red Velvet Muffins, the ones containing love magics, funnily enough.

As she went to move onto the next page, she heard the door to her bakery open and the slight jingle of the bell. Rose hopped from the stool and peered into the shop front, noticing the giant of a man on the other side of the counter, a slight smile creeping onto her face as she admired the man.

"Hey, welcome to Magic Muffins, what can I getcha?" She smiled, looking him in his green/blue eyes with hazel edges. "We serve most baked goods and an awful lot of potions."

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Regina had finally found the shop. She had searched for an hour or so before venturing out in her UV protected car, the clouds covering the sun for a short while as she sped down the narrow and busy streets of New York. She pulled her leather jacket tighter around her skin, already feeling the slight burn from even being outside... vampires were extremely sensitive, and even the best protection sometimes wasn't enough to help. She sighed as she adjusted her heel on the pedal, impatiently trying to get around some slow moving van that she quickly swerved around and proceeded to take a right onto the next street while a taxi evaded her when turning to wide. She could be a pretty rough driver.

She pulled up in front of the shop, 'Magic Muffins.' She raised an eyebrow, looking down at her ipad for a moment before she took a deep breath and grabbed her leather studded purse. Her black skinny jeans probably didn't help the cause being outside but it still protected her skin better, and she used her quick feet to blur to the door and quickly run inside, almost slamming the door behind her as the skin on her face sizzled slightly and burned for a few moments before it healed.

She cleared her throat, trying to make sure she hadn't broken the door before she looked over to see a man in front of the counter and a woman behind it, exchanging a greeting as she smiled towards them and waited. She peered around the shop, her hands fidgeting and her fingers tapping along her thigh as she bit her lip and hoped the clouds would last a little longer. Although, maybe the potion, if she had one, would work right away and she wouldn't need to worry.

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Sam stepped into the warm and inviting potion shop and bakery. A beautiful brunette stepped out of the back with a smile that refused to allow Sam do do anything but the same. He smiled back as he approached the counter.

"Hey, welcome to Magic Muffins, what can I getcha? We serve most baked goods and an awful lot of potions."

Sam's eyes flicked around the potion shop at her explanation of the small, cozy business. Jars lined the walls on well maintained shelves with all manner of potions, salves and tonics. Cupboards and racks upon racks displayed the host of ingredients they offered. Then there were the baked goods that Sam could only imagine contained some measure of magic to smell that good.

"Yeah, you have a great looking place here. I was wondering if you could help me with something."

Sam said casually as he fished his shopping list out of his pocket and handed it to the young woman behind the counter.

"I'm trying to put a spell together and I was told everything on this list was what I needed. Problem is the crimson nirnroot alone is nearly impossible to find."

Sam watched as her eyes carefully scanned the page. She knew her stuff, just judging by how casually she scanned the list of rare ingredients. He wondered if she'd question him on the spell. A normal tracking spell wasn't the easiest to piece together as is but trying to find someone as powerful as the person Sam was looking for required very specific and rare ingredients. Her eyes, piercing and blue as the ocean flicked back up to meet his when she was done reading. Sam couldn't help but stare for a moment. Damn, she's gorgeous. Sam thought to himself as the door behind him opened and another patron walked in out of the mid morning sun.

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Rose smiled at his comment on the shop and nodded when he mentioned her helping him, she gently took the note from him and scanned the list, such ingredients where rare and he was right about crimson nirnroot, found in the depths of abandoned dwarves caves and crimson due to the lack of sunlight so there'd be no need to chloroplasts that are used to simply absorb sunlight during photosynthesis. Rose looked up into the customers face, whilst reading the list her smile had fallen slightly but when she looked back up at him, her smile returned slight, yet with a look of worry in her eyes.

"The reason Nirnroot is so impossible for you to find, is because a lot of witches won't sell it, due to it's poisonous qualities, it damages health and stamina as well as magic, so only witches with the specific licenses can sell the ingredient itself. Sadly, you won't find any of these witches in New York, however I do know a witch who has these ingredients and can brew a variation on this tracking spell."

The door opened again and Rose looked behind Sam with a smile, "Hi, I'll be with you in a few seconds." Rose looked back up at Sam, before looking down at the list again and gathering the ingredients. "Although I have to ask, this is a pretty powerful potion, especially since it's asking for the rare variants of common herbs, so what are you looking for?" Rose set the ingredients in front of her on the counter and grabbed her mortar and pestle from underneath the counter, as well as her ritual knife and cooking utensils. She very finely cut the ingredients, exactly as the recipe was like in the grimoire, luckily a family of witches and their grimoire all have like a linked memory when it comes to spells and recipes no need for reading it or moving it unless it is absolutely necessary.

Once finishing the potion, Rose grabbed an empty vial and carefully poured the contents of the cauldron into it, careful not to spill any down the side or directly between the two. "Now, that potion you will need to drip onto a map of whoever you are looking for and with each drip, you'll have to utter their name and truly think about them. Once it starts to move don't stop uttering the name or thinking about someone else or it will fail and the drips will scatter to several different places, making it near impossible to find them, I mean a few of these will fall off the map and find another map to pinpoint on. Only stop once the potion has completely honed in on a position dried in, after awhile the stain will spell out where they are or it is."

Rose's smile dipped a little, he didn't sound like a local and seemed to be searching for someone, she had a deep feeling she wouldn't see him again, not since she gave him what she wanted and he was now going to find this person, probably some girl he was already seeing, who he wanted to surprise, but Rose mentally slapped herself and smiled again, before watching him leave. Leaving just Rose and Regina,

"Hi, welcome to Magic Muffins, how may I help you?" Service with a smile and polite greeting goes along way, especially when an elder vampire enters your store, Rose could feel the energy pulsing from her, it was quite powerful.

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Regina watched patiently, glancing down at one of her rashes on her knuckles and scratched violently at it while the witch helped the other customer. She then would scurry up to the counter, flipping her black hair from her back as she offered a sweet smile towards the woman. "I'm looking for a potion that will help protect me from the sun in midday. I normally wouldn't venture out at all, but my job requires some day activity that I just can't get away from. So if you have a potion like this in large quantities..." She trailed off, smiling, sure the woman got the gist as she set her purse up onto the counter before looking back up at her. "I also have been looking for a witch here in New York. I've heard she is supposed to enchant rings to help vampires in the sun, but I haven't been able to locate her. Apparently, she buries herself pretty far under the radar, although I can't imagine why." Regina rambled on, rummaging through her purse to pull out her wallet.

Regina pulled out a couple hundred dollar bills from her wallet. Of course she made quite a bit of money from being a manager to one of the most popular clubs in New York, let alone the United States. She looked up at the witch again, offering a smile as she waited for some sort of response to her request and her question, and starting itching her rash again violently. "And if you have any... potions for sun rashes..." she added, wincing as she went all out, ripping into her own skin a bit as she gritted her teeth and continued to scratch, growing increasingly frustrated with the idea of the sun. Blast it and it's properties, stupid star.

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Rose smiled with a nod to the vampire, "I can imagine that being a bother, especially for the manager of one of the most popular clubs." Rose hummed a little laugh as a slight look a surprise flashed over her face for a few seconds. "Yeah, I know who you are. We make it a job to recognise and know most, if not all the vampires we share a city with. Some are easier than others, you run a popular club, you were easier than most.

Rose rolled her eyes with a smile to Regina lifting her purse onto the counter, she moved over to the simple potions rack, she had to keep simple potions for the vampires due to their inability to eat food. She lifted down a vial with a liquid that seemed to swirl with three colours, yellow, black and red, after inspecting it carefully, she nodded and went into the back for a second. Taking a key, with several inscriptions and runes carved into it, from her pocket and used it to opened a small vault in the back with small selection of enchanted objects.

Rose sucked through her teeth, as she searched for an enchanted decanter and clicked her tongue when she found it, she inspected the decanter for any cracks or damages to it as she walked back into the shop. "This may be a bit pricey, but I don't have the resources to make that kind of order. This is a vial, enchanted to replicated any liquid that is dripped into it, a single drop will do. However, it's a very rare enchantment and my mother won't allow us to share it, but she will sell it for a high price of… of $7,500."

Rose flinched slightly when Regina mentioned the enchanter, she was pretty close to Rose and the witch was on the run ever since she created a ring infused with the powers of a necromancer, allowing anyone to use the powers of the death mages, she only granted her location and services to a select few. "She's in a spot of danger, so long as you vow not to hurt her, tell or lead anyone to where she is."

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"The fault was mine. I have a tendency to take people by surprise." The dark haired woman said, she looked at him oddly and made Charlie feel a bit uncomfortable, as if he didn't have enough to worry about. [color=darkblue] "If you'll excuse me, I have an errand to attend to.." She said and sort sidestepped him, as if avoiding touching him or turning her back to him. "Ookay, well...um, yeah..." He said before walking passed her, shoving his hands in his pockets and decided, he was gonna check out some stores. He noticed one called Magic Muffins and snickered. He shrugged and stepped inside. The bell rang, alerting his entrance. He looked around idly, and shrugged, he had been considering getting a job since his folks died, and this place, looked like just the quiet, not much work-but enough work to get him out of the house type of job he was looking for. It had potions and baked goods. He didn't really know much by the way of supernaturals, but he read alot, and he was a quick study, He decided to ask the lovely woman at the counter for a job.

He cleared his throat, to get her attention away from the people she was talking to. "Excuse me, Um, Ma'am?"He said, rubbing the back of his neck, uncomfortably.

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Regina blinked a couple times, watching the witch closely and sighing softly as she looked down at her purse when she went to the back. Her eyes instantly flew open wide at the price of how expensive it was, and even though it wasn't a huge problem for her, she was still a bit surprised at how high that went up."That's fine." Was all she said and she sighed, taking out her check book which had little bats on it and starting to scribble the information down onto it. Once she was finished, she slid the check across the counter and then made a note to herself to let her brother know about her pricey buy.

When the witch mentioned the other witch Regina was looking for, she raised an eyebrow, a bit puzzled at the fact that this witch was facing some issues with safety.
"I swear, I wouldn't harm her. I just need this ring enchanted, I'm having a really hard time on my own in daylight right now. I mean, if there's anyway I could help keep her safe, I will gladly help her out." Regina said, offering a sincere smile towards the witch before she blinked when she heard someone address the witch right behind her and she turned, raising an eyebrow. She wasn't exactly done with her conversation, but if the witch wanted to change subjects during their exchange, Regina wouldn't be a bitch about it. Although she did offer a bit of an irritated look, she looked away again, smiling at the witch and starting to play with her own long hair, biting her lip softly.



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Rose gave a nervous smile to Regina, she could feel the irritation at the price of the decanter but it was a very rare and valuable artifact, the runes were ones no normal enchantress could even think to copy the runes. Rose clicked her tongue when Regina agreed not to hurt her friend and even offered to help protect her.

”Oh, you won’t need to worry about protecting her, once you leave her house you won’t even remember what you were there for and who was even in it. She has runes surrounding the house, you won’t even get near if you wanna hurt her."

As Rose was about to start the incantation and then tell Regina of the witch’s address but then the bell above the door jingled and Rose looked over Regina’s shoulder, a teen with shaggy brown hair and deep brown eyes stood there

"Excuse me, Um, Ma'am?" , she slightly recognized the boys face but what she remembered was a photo from years ago. Rose looked back to Regina and shrugged.

”Sorry, this shouldn’t take too long and I can’t perform the vow or tell you about Wilma’s address unless we’re alone.” Rose stepped out from behind the counter and went up to the teen. ”Hey, Michaelson? Isn’t it? You don’t know me, but I know your gran… well my mother knows her and your mum. I’ve seen a few photos of you when they visited. But as far as jobs go, I’m sure I can find you something to do, around here, it is only me and it can get quite busy sometimes.”

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”Hey, Michaelson? Isn’t it? You don’t know me, but I know your gran… well my mother knows her and your mum. I’ve seen a few photos of you when they visited. But as far as jobs go, I’m sure I can find you something to do, around here, it is only me and it can get quite busy sometimes.” Said the woman from behind the counter, as she approached him.

Charlie was thoroughly confused. She knows of him? His grandmother and mother? That was odd, he didn't know her, she was really pretty he was fairly certain he'd remember her, stranger still, she knew what he was going to ask, and said yes. He smirked.

When she knew random things, it was cool, when his grandmother did it, it was just plain creepy.

"Uh, Alright, cool." He said rubbing the back of his neck. "I'm Charles--er Charlie, call me Charlie, Thanks for the um, job?" He said and removed his jacket and tied the sleeves around his waist. "What do you need to me to do, I'm good with like restocking supplies.." he said and finally took a look at what this store actually was. It was one of those witchy places with all the herbs and potions and stuff, his mother used to come to places like this, he's used to tag along....maybe that's how she knew him. He frowned a bit and shook away the thoughts as the dark feeling began to grow again. He turned his attention, or at least half of his attention to the woman, and held out his hand for her to shake.

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"Uh, Alright, cool. I'm Charles--er Charlie, call me Charlie, Thanks for the um, job? What do you need to me to do, I'm good with like restocking supplies.." Rose smiled at Charlie, she found it refreshing he wanted to work,but it made her left eyebrow lift curiously and her to smile to spread.

”You're eager to work, aren't you?" She chuckled slightly, before looking over at Regina. ”Well, I just need to finish up with this customer and then I can give you an actual task, besides just bringing some ingredients out to the front and putting them on the shelves."

Rose smiled at Charlie, she hadn't even realised she'd picked up on his reason for being there and when she finally did, it caused a slight blush to form over her cheeks, a lot of people hated it when a witch pried into their mind and Rose hated doing it too.

”Sorry, I know some people hate the telepathy, it's one of our passive senses, some of us don't really notice we're doing it."

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”You're eager to work, aren't you?" She said and Charlie shrugged. He was trying his best to avoid school, and his grandmother, and distract himself from whatever was following him so yes, he really was.
”Well, I just need to finish up with this customer and then I can give you an actual task, besides just bringing some ingredients out to the front and putting them on the shelves."

"Alright, I can do that." He said with a simple shrug.

”Sorry, I know some people hate the telepathy, it's one of our passive senses, some of us don't really notice we're doing it." She said after blushing and Charlie cleared his throat. "It's cool, my grandmother does it all the time....It's less creepy when you do it, like a lot less," He said and smirked, with a small blush of his own.
He rubbed his nose and pointed to the back. "Just tell me what you need, Boss, I'm assuming everything's back there?" He said changing the subject as he started toward the back.