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Sage Meers

Born of the water

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a character in “Thorn Hill Academy”, as played by bombinate

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SAGE MEERS

born of the water

talia | when the party's over | oceans


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N A M E
Sage Sapphire Meers.

N I C K N A M E (S)
Saffy [Rare, only used by those closest to her].

B I R T H D A Y
27th July.

S E X U A L I T Y
Pansexual.

S P E C I E S
Mermaid.

H E X
5d87a8.


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H E I G H T | W E I G H T
5'6", 168cm | 120lb, 54kg


A P P E A R A N C E
Sage holds true to the myth of mermaids' ethereal beauty. Her skin is soft and dark, seeming to glow when underwater. A set of light eyes contrast against her tanned skin, while full lips easily draw attention when not coveted by her gaze. On land she stands at average height, though in the water her lower-half lengthens into a fish-scaled mermaid tail. Her hair is naturally curling, the dark strands falling in thick, rings around her frame, however she will wear it straight when she desires.


S T Y L E
At sea she favours the traditional; nothing, where all that covers herself are glittering fish-scales and hair styled by the ocean's currents. On land, she follows the latest fashions, enlisting make up and clothing to make her look the human age she appears. Whether form fitting or casually loose, Sage's style rarely misses a beat. She knows what looks good on her body, and she knows she looks good in it. Currently, she models her fashion on street style, though any formal events will still see her wearing ocean jewels from the previous century and lunging necklines that remind her of her natural form. Regardless of what she is wearing, a bracelet with two pearls woven into it's fabric is always worn on her wrist.


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P E R S O N A L I T Y
Sage Meers is not made of ice, but certainly her heart has been hardened by life's cruel tides, and made her the person she is today. Sage makes no apologies for who she is, nor for the people she may have hurt along the way. She is not purposefully malicious, but a certain distaste for some individuals has led others to name her as such. She can be vindictive when wronged, and even a bully when threatened. 'Intimidating' has definitely been thrown around. However, to most people, or at least her wider social circle, Sage is an extroverted, amicable individual. As easily as she can throw hurtful insults, she can offer friendly smiles. She's a solid friend to those she trusts, and a fun one at that, always willing to socialise. It can be hard to see her darker side if you're blinded by the bright.

It's not that she is a bully, in the typical sense of the word. Rather, Sage doesn't waste time on people she doesn't care for, nor on those who so blatantly display weakness. Even friends may see that side of her at times, especially if seeking advice. If you ask her opinion over a bad boyfriend, she will tell you to dump him, and no doubt share her disappointment with you if her advice isn't followed. Why waste your time on someone who doesn't make you truly happy? Her forgiveness is not easily won, nor her trust to start with. Though Sage has a number of friends, few of those actually know beneath the surface of the mermaid. She does not trust easily, instead keeping her secrets close and her insecurities closer still.

It can be tough then, to really get to know her. Which is perhaps the point. On the surface, you may think she is your typical, vain mermaid. Consumed with maintaining her image - and she does like to look good in public, does check her reflection when passing a mirror - but beneath that is the fear she isn't good enough or pretty enough. Where some lean on their friends for support, Sage prefers to bear it alone. She's independent like that, never scared of striking out alone even if she is also equally able to work in a group (provided her teammates can keep up). Two centuries of life has allowed the mermaid to understand well her strengths and weaknesses, and know how to play her strengths to avoid those weaknesses.

Although she can come across as cold and vain, that's not all there is to the mermaid. She can be witty, friendly, and a protective shield to her friends. All you have to do is give her a chance and perhaps she'll give you the time of day too.


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L I K E S | D I S L I K E S
+ Beach parties, what's not to love about a party beside her natural environment? Sage also enjoys storms, and, naturally, swimming. Her favourite sea animals happen to be dolphins, for the gossip they provide and their intelligence. Bubble tea is her favourite drink. Sage always has nail polish on, as well as some type of jewellery. She's also rather taken with getting massages, particularly head massages, and having people play with her hair. In terms of her school work, literature and languages have always interested her the most.
- Although Sage enjoys parties, she can't stand over-loud music, due to her sensitive hearing. She also dislikes open flame for obvious reasons. Dehydrated foods have always confused her, and she's never been a fan of coffee. She always finds herself sneering at those without backbone, but also people, particularly arrogant men, who act as if they own the world. Funnily enough, she finds arrogance/confidence attractive in women.

S T R E N G T H S | W E A K N E S S E S
+Mermaid powers, though not old my many supernatural standards, two centuries of life have given her plenty of time to hone her skills. Perceptive, an eye for seeing small details is innate in the mermaid. Navigation, even without light, Sage could find her way home with ease. She has a sixth sense when it comes to direction. Photography, a burgeoning hobby used to remember the moments she doesn't want to lose.
- Insecure, she may give a strong front, but Sage hides a number of insecurities. Untrusting, her secrets remain held close to her chest. It takes a lot to make her truly trust a person. Impatience is, perhaps, an unlikely trait for an immortal, but Sage frequently finds herself getting irritated if she feels she's being held back by someone, or even not progressing quickly enough herself. Running, that's a pass from Sage, thanks. She'd much rather stick to swimming.


F E A R S
Sage fears being alone, abandoned by family, friends, and lovers to carry out her immortality alone. Further to this, she also fears forgetting moments, months, or years of her life - forgetting faces of those she loves and has loved, and those who have made her years whole.


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      S C H O O LXY E A R
      Sage is in her fourth year at Thorn Hill Academy.


      T H O U G H T SXO NXH U M A N S
      There's an iciness in Sage's attitude towards humans. She does not like them, nor does she feel the need to pretend she does. Her prejudice against their kind comes from past experiences and run ins with certain humans. That's not to say she might not one day ease her views on them, but for now she definitely does not welcome their presence in Thorn Hill.

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H I S T O R Y
Sage's first memory is the endless calm of the deep ocean, where the tumbling crush of the surface waves were little more than distant echoes of another world. The ocean offered freedom and protection from the roaming ships of humans, their wooden vessels prowling the seas in hunt of ocean giants. Warned against traveling to the surface by a protective mother, she nevertheless visited, lured by stories from cousins and friends of the realm above. At thirteen her transformative ring offered Sage her first glimpse of the human world. She was enchanted.

Sage was a babe of twenty when she swam to the surface during a storm. A human ship floundered, abused by the waves until it shattered. Humans fell into the waters, struggling to reach the surface. Sage saved one, a young woman whose heavy skirts had quickly dragged her down. Aida. Sage swam her back to the surface and ensured she lived to stand on land again. Love would blossom between the pair, only to be torn apart too soon by the very humans Sage had returned Aida to.

Aida was torn from Sage with accusations of 'monster', 'satan's creature', and 'witch craft' thrown at Sage by the humans holding Aida back. Sage still sneers today at their ignorance. She was no more a witch than they were, yet she hadn't fought back against their barbs when Aida's back had turned. They betrayal would haunt her for years, and taint any future relationships she had with humans following. Sage didn't immediately turn against humans after Aida, rather it was due to every new, small insult, or horror she saw them commit. The ocean, for all its rage and danger, was far safer in her mind.

Yet, curiosity would always pull her back to the land. She wanted to learn and so she spent years travelling the world before she finally stumbled across Thorn Hill. Older, wiser, and, at least outwardly more sure of herself, Sage temporarily gave up moving with the tides to attend Thorn Hill. She enjoyed the variation of supernatural creatures at the school, and the safety and community the town provided. It was therefore a shock to her when humans entered, and more so when they were admitted to the school. She will be watching closely, certain of their eventual failure.


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So begins...

Sage Meers's Story

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The thumping sound of music lightly shook the grounds of Thorn Hill Academy, as for once the town wasn't quiet at night. The once empty lot of land around the back of the academy was now filled with a flurry of students, supernatural and human alike. There were booths set up with various carnival games, "Dunk the Mermaid", and "Pin the Tail on the Minotaur", as well as food and drinks (accommodative for every species). Some of the professors, and even the headmaster, Korir, were in attendance although they inhabited the outskirts of the field. It was truly a sight to see, wings, horns, fangs, and tails out and proud. Once again, Thorn Hill pridefully showing that it has always been and will always be a safe place for supernaturals. Or so it thought.

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OLEANDER MURPHY
fae - outfit - #DAB71D

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Parties were the perfect kind of euphoria for a fairy. Oleander practically fed off the energy emanating from the other students, and it fueled his veins with a wonderful rush of energy. When the idea was first proposed to do a little student carnival and dance to help better integrate the human students, Ollie was all on board. He was on of the split few, who were actually excited about the humans. The school was pretty much 50/50 at this point.

His first stop was one of the carnival booths that his friend, KD, a fellow fae was running. "Hey stranger"
Ollie said placing an arm on the table of the booth resting his cheek against it. "Ollie. Thank god. I can't tell you how boring it is watching them throw darts at balloons. I don't understand why the professors thought this was a good idea, this game is only challenging to... humans". Ollie simply rolled his eyes with a small chuckle, "Well maybe if you'd actually pay attention in demonology you wouldn't have to run this for extra credit". KD groaned pinching the bridge of his nose, "only three more hours". "Have fun for me, will ya?" KD said shoving Ollie playfully in the shoulder, "let me have satisfaction that at least one of us is having fun". Oleander pushed himself off the table and winked at the fae, "Do you really have to tell me to have fun?" With that he began to walk away towards the other games leaving KD shaking his head. "Not too much fun!".

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EVONA DRAKANOV
vampire - outfit - #3B0404

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Evona Drakanov loved parties. Especially supernatural parties. You could count on all of the species, mashed together to create a damn good time. Of course, the idea of adding humans into the mix was slightly questionable, but deep down she couldn't wait to meet them. None of her classes had enrolled a human yet, much to her dismay she quite enjoyed the living things.

Evona found herself comfortable within the writhing mass of sweaty students near the front of the dance circle, probably doing the things their parent's have nightmares about. Which is something to say considering they were the stuff of nightmares. Even with her small stature it's not hard to notice the wild vamp bopping along amiss the crowd. From her elegant, yet risquΓ© dancing to just the sheer, magnetic vibe that all vampires gave off. It's certainly a strange sight.

After a while of dancing she couldn't help but feel a bit lonely. Normally she was surrounded by her friends, but Eve had gotten to the little bash quite early, and hadn't seen anyone she knew fairly well yet. Where was her mermaid when she needed her. The task of leaving the dance circle is a lot harder than it looks, but it wasn't too much of a problem for her. "Excuse me! Out of my way please, thank you"
. She got a few annoyed glances here and there but nothing that a little flash of fangs wouldn't dispel.

She made her way over to the food and drink area, her eyes scanning the various containers with labels that seemed to come straight from a halloween party. A small laugh erupted from her as she imagined the poor humans trying to navigate this assortment of treats. Reaching for a cup, she filled it halfway with the dark red liquid from the container labeled AB Positive. Taking a small sip, her muscles instantly relaxed and she felt much sharper, her eyes scanning the crowd for any familiar faces as she lazily leaned back up against the table.

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      'Dunk the mermaid' had never seemed like an appealing game, given it's name, until Sage Meers had discovered which mermaid would be acting the sacrificial lamb. She could only smirk as she came to a stop in front of the small tank of water, eyes taking in the silver tail and wet hair of an ex-fling, Matteo Trilano. Normally one to carefully manage his looks, Matteo had now obviously been dunked in the tank of water often enough that any attempt to right his brown curls would be in vain. Someone had even found a comical coconut bra for Matteo to wear. Though the coconut didn't cover his abs, it did help to reduce any ounce of 'coolness' he might have been trying to hold onto.

      "Having fun, Teo?" Sage asked, shaking her head at the student manning the stall. Sage wasn't here to compete, just to taunt. "You look like you've had better days... you're also one dunk away from a nip-slip, I'd say"

      Matteo pulled up his coconut bra tighter, covering the offending body part and attempted to push back his drenched hair. "I still fill this out better than you, honey." Came his retort, though the words were slightly flat given the falseness of his claims.

      "If you say so..." Sage merely replied, raising her brows in amusement. She noted a small group of fae girls twittering forward, money at the ready to purchase a number of coconuts to throw at the target that would dunk Matteo. With another smirk, Sage took a step back, "Your fans await.." She could only hope the fae girls missed the target and hit Matteo instead.

      Sage turned her attention to other things, namely avoiding the influx of humans roaming the party grounds, and attempting to find any of the people she deemed a worthwhile friend. Why the humans had been allowed in was beyond her. Surely having the pick of schools outside Thorn Hill was not enough for the greedy beings, now they had to invade one of the few safe places for the supernatural.

      Despite having some questionable guests, Sage had to say that the event was a fun one. She thought she heard the voice of her favourite siren, though she couldn't spot him through the crowd. And perhaps there was a flash of red hair from the food that could have been Thorn Hill's fiercest vampire, but she couldn't be sure. Rather than seek out her friends, Sage was content to sit back and enjoy the atmosphere. She really didn't want to push through crowds of supernaturals.

      Stopping by a stall offering balls of pixie light, the kind that changed colour and shape with your mood, Sage took the toy and found a seat overlooking the dancing. She would wave to any friend looking lost, and otherwise just enjoy the atmosphere.

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In spite of how much he did not want to come to this party, Elijah all but forced himself to have a good time. After parting ways with Reggie, he felt himself ease back into what he liked to call his default setting. A scheming flirt. The place was crawling with both humans and supernaturals alike. So many potential victims, so little time. However, Eli hadn't come to hunt. At least not this time. Though he had spent a decent amount of time chatting it up with an innocent little fairy, he eventually let the poor thing go and weaved his way through the crowd. At a distance, he could see several familiar faces huddling over by the food and drinks. Priscilla had obviously made it her mission to protect Anabelle. From what, Elijah wasn't entirely sure, but the Banshee had taken the girl under her wing, which meant he wouldn't be spending much time around his friend tonight. Not that the siren had anything against Belle, particularly. She was just...a normal human, and that was precisely the problem.

There were very few of that species that Eli found even remotely interesting, and one of them happened to also be by the food table accompanied by his favorite shapeshifter. Eli's destinations had already been set after having spotted both Sage and Oleander from far away but decided to make a quick pit stop first. He carefully worked his way through the crowd, pausing a couple of times to say hello, before reaching the tables of assorted foods and drinks. "Well don't you boys look handsome tonight. I mean, more so than usual" He flashed them both a solid smile, before reaching over and taking a bottle of sparkling water. He wasn't exactly dehydrated, but it had been a while since he'd gone for a deep ocean swim. Sparkling bottled water was the closest he could manage at the moment. As far as Milo and Henry went, Eli couldn't exactly say he was close to either of them, especially Henry whom he'd known all of one week. But he rather liked them both. Despite Henry being human, Eli came to like him within their first conversation, though he honestly expected the guy to keep his distance from the siren just as all the other humans he'd met seemed to be doing. And Milo, who still seemed to feel uneasy anytime Elijah came around, despite Eli's best efforts to not intimidate him somehow always managed to bring out the good in Eli. Whatever that may be. "Hope you can bot save me a dance for later." he added, gently placing a hand on Milo's shoulder, before turning on his heels and leaving them to their business.

He walked closer to the dance floor, immediately spotting Sage comfortably seated with some form of pixie toy in hand. "Enjoying the view?" he questioned as he walked up, taking a seat beside her. It had been a while since the mermaid and siren had a chance to catch up. Granted, anytime they ran into one another they spent it bickering and throwing playful insults, but Eli considered Sage somewhat of a sister figure. So, though it was rare, every once in a while he genuinely wondered about her day and how she'd been doing.

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Character Portrait: [NPC] Bartender Character Portrait: Levi Anderson Character Portrait: Lorelai Nguyen Character Portrait: Milo Tanan Character Portrait: Elijah Song Character Portrait: Sage Meers
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XI☾ Levi Anderson ☽
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XXXXI❂Lorelai Nguyen❂
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The thumping music coming from the makeshift carnival would've been enough to send Levi in the other direction any other day. He despised events like these, large groups of people mingling and doing idiotic activities in all. If it wasn't for a certain vampire, he wouldn't have been caught attending. Evona would talk his ear off about the activities and then complain that he didn't come the next day. He came for only that reason and prayed to whatever entity that some of the bothersome humans would come near him.

Levi used his speed to move through the crowd, not wanting to have to touch anyone around. Thankfully, snacks and drinks were provided, along with his favorite: O+. He filled the red solo cup to the brim before chugging half of it. 'Better to be full before the mortals show up.' He thought. Levi noticed a younger student, not human (maybe a witch), and she stared at him with fear in her eyes. It took a second for his fangs to elongate and his eyes to turn ruby red. Levi hissed at her and she scurried away, a look of horror clear on her face. Levi laughed to himself as he changed back to normal.

With a turn of his head, he noticed his favorite, debatable, vampire nearby. Evona was alone which was odd for the normally outgoing girl. Levi wasn't sure if he was in the right space to deal her antics, but catching her now was best. No doubt she'd be surrounded by people later and he wasn't going to fight a crowd to get to her. He did notice his fishy... friends? not too far away, but decided to go ahead and check in with the older vampire. He filled up his cup before speeding next to her, appearing very suddenly. "I'm here. I hope you're happy." Levi said with little emotion. He nodded to Sage and Elijah, noting they noticed his arrival.

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Events like these were typically Lorelai's favorite thing. She loved school carnivals, finding it to be a great way to spend time with friends and meet new people. Currently, she's wondering around looking for a familiar or friendly face. She was supposed to meet up with some of her fellow humans and they would go as a group, safety in numbers you know. Lorelai loved people, but it was, still, difficult for her to wrap her head around supernatural creatures being people. They were, but they also were not. It was too complicated for her so she ignored the thought in favor of looking around.

Plenty of fun carnival games were going on around her with a twist. The Bobbing for Apples booth looked like fun until she saw a vampire catch it by the fangs. 'Not looking so good now.' She decided, moving away from the game.

The whole being alone thing was not working anymore. She hadn't caught sight of Andy or Auggie, who she probably should've walked over with. Lorelai noticed Annabelle and she was with one of the witches at school, Priscilla if she remembers right. She was in no way mean, but some kind of competition was established between them. She seemed to like attention as much as Lorelai herself. Not that she would be opposed to being near them, but Henry and Milo?, something with an M, were nearby too. Henry was one of the more easy going with the supernaturals and Milo seemed nice, shy but Lorelai can work with that. Lorelai puts on her megawatt smile, head high and walked confidently over to the pair. "Care if I join you?" Not like they could get rid of her either.