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Felken Colden

"The dark stirs..."

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a character in “Uncanny Valley”, as played by NethanielShade

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❝The Dark…watches over you….❞

"Poltergeist" | Zatox ft. Nikkita



▐ The Basics▐



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☯Name☯
Felkin Blake Colden

☯Age☯
27

♀Gender♀
Male

♥Sexuality and relationship status♥
Asexual, doesn't seem interested in anyone romantically.

☯Personality☯
Felkin is an unhinged, insane 'hexer' clearly obsessed with the Dark. He is usually 'shady,' for lack of a better term. He keeps to himself, almost never engaging in conversation. When talked to he is usually slightly annoyed, but Felkin does have an appreciation for power. It seems he can sense one's power before ever being shown, and if your power intrigues him he may talk. The Dark is all he ever seems to talk about, and he often stutters as if he has trouble speaking.



▐ Aesthetics▐



☯Body build☯
It is hard to tell as he is almost always robed, but he is lean with little muscle and even less fat. He's 5'8" and carries himself precariously, slightly slumped forward. He isn't hunchbacked, he just isn't standing straight up.

☯Face description☯
It is hard to tell his face, as it is rarely shown. Felkin usually has a look of serene, peace or calmness, but when talked to he has a look of annoyance. There's a rumor about what his face truly looks like. It is known that he has black hair, as his bangs can often be seen under the cowl, but his eyes are rarely seen. Some say he has red irises, others say he has irises that seem void of light, a complete endlessly deep expanse of black. (The latter is the truth.)
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☯Clothing/armour/markings/extras☯
He almost always and without exception wears a black hoodie and ripped blue jeans, or a cloak of some kind.



▐ Skills and flaws▐



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☯Weapons☯
He doesn't use weapons, but instead fights with his powers.

☯Defense☯
He has some abilities that can be used defensively, but no armor.

☯Skills and techniques☯
Felkin has no combat training whatsoever. If it weren't for his powers, he could be killed as easily as any other human.

☯Flaws☯
His whole brain is flawed it seems, corrupted by his own powers. However, this corruption has not turned him evil, but rather a calm, seemingly oblivious and delusional state.
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☯Power/Abilities☯
Darkness Manipulation: Felkin can create, shape and manipulate darkness and shadows. By itself, darkness is mostly used to cloud everything into total darkness, but by accessing dark energy it can be channeled to a variety of effects, both as an absence of light and a solid substance of condensesd darkness: one can also control and manipulate the beings created out of darkness, create and dispel shields and areas of total darkness, create constructs and weapons, teleport one's self through massive distances via shadows, etc. The dark he controls is abysmal, it is the opposite of light. It is both a lack of light and it is also Oblivion, Void, Abyss, Primordial Darkness. It is powerful indeed, but his human mind wasn't able to take it was turned insane. He does not use his power for evil intents, but in fact seems to be content with his power and himself.



▐ The past and present▐



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☯Basic history☯
Felkin is part of the "Celtlight Cult," a group of powered friends who have known each other since grade school. They are a smaller Cult, and most of the others look down on them, but as a result they are also more open to outsiders than usual.

☯Events to note so far in the RPv
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~Other~
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❝Leave me alone.
I am interested in one thing.❞


"Unstable" | Chaotica

So begins...

Felken Colden's Story

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Character Portrait: Felken Colden Character Portrait: Elysia Molan Character Portrait: Jaika Elise Alein

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Felken Colden, age 27, leader of the Celtlight Cult, had sensed right away that something in the air was off. The day had a strange air about it, but he couldn't quite place his finger on it. Until she walked by him.

It had been early in the morning, and Felken was on his way to meet up with his Cult members for their daily routines when he walked by a girl whom he could only assume was a high schooler. She was clearly distraught as she hurried her way down the sidewalk on the street, stepping into the street whilst passing him so as to not get too near to Felken. It was then that Felken felt something odd about her. You see, Felken had a secondary power that was pretty insignificant most of the time, but helpful other times. He could sense when someone else was a power user, which isn't something all power users can do. It's what helped him found the Celtlight Cult, how he found his members.

But this girl's aura seemed different. Off. Unstable. More-so than his own or any other he'd crossed path with that had unstable powers. And she carried with her the slight scent of another's powers that seemed equally unstable. He was intrigued. And so he stepped into the shadow of a tree and instantly disappeared, traveling between shadows in order to follow the girl. He was stalking her, but he'd never be caught. Powers of darkness were perfect for stealth, especially in the early morning when shadows are long and dark and the sun is low enough on the horizon so as to be hidden behind houses. And so he followed the girl until she reached someone's house and knocked on the door.

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Character Portrait: Felken Colden Character Portrait: Elysia Molan Character Portrait: Jaika Elise Alein

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"Elysia?" A questioned asked to a door that was noticeably in poor condition, more so than it had originally been in, even when storms and other 'disasters' had threatened to break it down. Oh just so barely on it's hinges... Had the man been watching, unknown to Elysia or Jaika, he perhaps would have seen the dark maroon stains on the other- younger than himself- boy's clothing. He would have seen the amount of disrepair that his clothes had fallen into and most of all, he would have seen the absolute wreck that the living room was; just behind the door frame.

Jaika stood there, having spent all of his time watching and waiting for Elysia picking up the living room as much as he could, and trying to scrub the windows clean of the smeared blood- and failing to accomplish much, seeing as his hands kept shaking and his body refused to stop feeling pulled taut; tense under his skin. Skin which felt stretched to the point of discomfort. He was disheveled in appearance, already unruly hair mused into a state even more messy and unkempt than usual. "Oh thank-! Oh wait... Get inside please? Er.. Yeah, please? I don't uh... Yeah." He was stammering, stuttering over his words nervously as he ran a hand through his hair with angst.

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Character Portrait: Felken Colden Character Portrait: Elysia Molan Character Portrait: Jaika Elise Alein

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Elysia. That was, presumably, the girls name, due to Felkin hearing the guy say it. Felken observed with mild curiosity that the boy had ripped, bloodied clothing and that the room beyond the doorway was a total wreck. The girl, Elysia, had understandably freaked out and during this, Felken learned the boy's name. Jaika. But more importantly, it told Felken that this was not normal. Something strange had happened. Had they both just recently received their powers? Most people's powers would manifest when they were much younger, but it was not unheard of powers manifesting as late as 18 years old. Still, you'd think they would know they were to receive powers, it was hereditary after all... Unless... Perplexed, Felken, in his invisible, non-physical, shadow form, did the mental equivalent of furrowing his brows.

When Jaika had opened the door and Elysia beheld the scene infront of her, she almost screamed. "Jaika! What the fuck happened?" Before Jaika could even respond, she grabbed him by the arm and pulled him out of the door way, into the house. "We need let's get out of here. Something weird is happening to both of us and we need to go somewhere else to talk about it. Your house is a mess and you look like you just murdered someone. Get changed and let's go."

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Character Portrait: Felken Colden Character Portrait: Yaela Kairis Character Portrait: Elysia Molan Character Portrait: Jaika Elise Alein

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Elysia could, would, and did, drag Jaika to his room, ignoring his arguments. Of course, he made this easier on her by pushing her towards the room about halfway there. When they got to his room, Elysia watched Jaika as he whispered her name and rubbed his face, smearing a bit of the blood there before sighing.

"Where, then, do we go?" Jaika asked her, but it felt more like he was asking himself. Where indeed. A faintly recognizable voice sneered somewhere in the back of her mind, but she instantly forgot about it. "Where the hell are we even going to go? And furthermore, what do you mean 'both of us', did something happen to you too? Oh and before I forget, where the hell were you?! I was trying to get a hold of you almost all night! Jesus!" Came the volley of questions, and Elysia flinched back for a moment.

"My phone isn't working. In fact, no electronics seem to be working around me. I walked by a freaking street light on the way here and it exploded and showered glass behind me. My computer and phone are fucked up." She almost screamed. Elysia was just as stressed out as Jaika was in this situation and he was not making things easier for her. "I don't know what's happening to either of us, but something is happening. Get changed, we need to at least leave the house for a bit."



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Two hours later, Felken had followed them almost five miles from Jaika's house. Felken had many thoughts on the couple of them. Firstly, they were interesting. It seems that they both acquired their powers today and neither of them know what is going on. It also seems that they have little to no control of their powers. It's common for people to have unstable or at least unpracticed powers at first, but not to this extent. It's almost as if they were both normal, powerless humans, from normal families, that somehow got powers. He had been debating with himself as to whether he should show himself to the pair of them, but he was unsure of whether or not it would be a wise idea. As the leader of the Celtlight Cult, he definitely had the authority to make such a call or to forbid such a call. However, he did feel that not showing himself and revealing information about Cults may result in more harm than not, as they might end up exposing themselves or hurting someone with their new powers. I'm not doing it alone, He thought. They might be in denial, they might attack, or their powers could lash out with their emotions, or any number of unknown events could happen. Not to mention, he really was terrible at social encounters and usually relied on his fellow Cult members to help him in diplomacy. He didn't particularly enjoy talking to people outside of his Cult, so it was a hard decision to make.

In the blink of an eye, he was in a familiar library, near the closest Cult member he could find. Stepping out of the shadows of a nearby bookcase, he spotted Yaela, a young and in his opinion, powerful member of the clan. He saw that near her was a librarian, so he decided to greet her in sign language to keep the ruse of her being deaf. In reality, he knew she could hear but just couldn't speak without destroying the building or killing someone. Felken signed to Yaela, but also spoke aloud to feign her reading lips, "I need your help in recruiting two new members."

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Character Portrait: Felken Colden Character Portrait: Yaela Kairis

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In the given time Yaela had been at the library reading, she had managed to acquire four paper cuts in total. Each on separate fingers. She didn't mind, though. She thought of them as a bookworm's battle scars. Yaela looked down at the leather back she had been reading for the past four hours, bright eyes scanning the cover. "Lament of the Skies"; A rather educational book about weather patterns and theories behind their manifestation. For most it was not exactly an exciting read, however Yaela had a certain curiosity pertaining to the atmosphere and what lay below it. She was about to begin a new chapter when Yaela felt the all-too-familiar presence of Felken Colden, the leader of her Cult. She looked up from the book and watched curiously as he made to greet her.

Although the library was fairly deserted, she found it odd for Felken to be out and about in public like this. He must have had something important he wanted her to hear.

"I need your help in recruiting two new members." He said, and her eyebrows shot up in a look of surprise. Important indeed... Yaela thought to herself, maintaining the expression while she stared at him a few seconds longer. It had been a while since Felken had been looking to recruit a new member, let alone two. Slowly, Yaela closed the book and stood from the table. She walked to the librarian and set the book down gently, giving the older man a short smile before turning and sauntering back to where her Cult leader stood. It was also a rare occurrence for Felken to want to talk to anyone of his own will, yet here he was, asking her for help. She let a dangerous grin play over her face, as if to say, "What's in it for me?"