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Kyrie Illue

"I struggle to get up in the morning. But once I'm wake its hard to get me to go back to sleep."

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a character in “Beyond The Sea”, originally authored by Simple_Imperfections, as played by RolePlayGateway

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{"At times, I feel overwhelmed and my depression leads me into darkness.ā€}
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|{Full Name}|
Kyrie Louise Illue

|{Nickname}|
Lulu, Bubbles

|{Age}|
23; Twenty-Three

|{Nationality}|
Atlantian

|{Sexuality}|
Pansexual

|{Occupation}|
Herbal Medicine Shop Owner

|{Group}|
Orphic




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|{Appearance}|
Kyrie is an averaged height brunette. She has a petite body type and she would qualify for an hourglass if she had a butt. But alas. Her body is toned because of the times she goes to the tumble gym. She is in love with her flexibility and tries to keep it up. Kyrie stands at 5'6" weighing around 125lbs. Her hair reaches down to her non existent butt. She has bright chocolate, almond shaped eyes. Kyrie doesn't have one style. She dressed however she wants depending on her day. That is what makes her special. If she started sticking to one thing, she wouldn't be spontaneous and fun. There are tattoos all over her body. And she has normal ear piercings.

|{Power}|
Death Sense: sense the coming of death and the actual act of dying It only happens when she is near someone who is within weeks of dying. If she took the pills she would be able to know whenever everyone is dying. It is rather depressing because her ability turns on and off on its own. She has no control.

|{Likes}|
ā–²Animalsā–²Vanilla Cupcakesā–²Going Outsideā–²Teaā–²Strawberriesā–²Cookingā–²Karaoke barsā–²Snack foodsā–²Laying on the floorā–²Shoppingā–²Dressing Upā–²Make Upā–²Musicā–²Being Differentā–²The Idea of Loveā–²Acting Sillyā–²Corny Jokes

|{Dislikes}|
ā–¼Liarsā–¼Rudenessā–¼Judgmental Peopleā–¼Racoonsā–¼Peanutsā–¼Whole Mealsā–¼Sleepā–¼Her Powerā–¼Depression Medicationā–¼Losing Friendsā–¼Being Aloneā–¼The Darkā–¼Being Sadā–¼Coffee

|{Hobbies || Talents}|
Singing||Potion Mixing||Cooking

|{Fears || Weaknesses}|
Can't Fight||Afraid of the Dark||Knowing when she is going to die

|{Secrets}|
Clinically Depressed
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|{Personality}|
Looking at Adrianna at first glance, you would wonder why she was always smiling, laughing, and being silly. That isn't in her nature. The brunette has to actually search for the joys in life and she does so by taking pictures. She is carrying her camera with her to capture the perfect moment. If you were to walk into her apartment you would see a wall dedicated to the photos she has taken. These photos aren't work related its from going outside. From the way she smiles and seems to take joy in life, she is considered bubbly. Her smile is almost contagious and her giggles are infectious. Everyone around her is much happier than she really is. Having the ability to sense people dying is not pleasant. Adrianna is sad. As she walks by people, she can see their timer. Adrianna can't tell anyone where, but she knows when. Down to the second. It's scary. She can also tell pregnant people when they are going to have a miscarriage. Since the fetus is dying. All in all, Adrianna isn't happy with death invading her mind. But she tries to take life one at a time. She is always pushing boundaries and breaking rules. Adrianna doesn't know when she is going to die and she doesn't ever want to die. If she is going to die, she just wants it to happen. So long as Adrianna puts a smile on her face, her day should go rather well.




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|{History}|
Kyrie Louise Illue was born in Atlantis. She lived there her entire life. Her family was rather typical. She had a little brother named Kyle. They were twins. Her mother was a doctor at the hospital and her father was in the art gallery business. Her and her twin were normal until they turned 12. When they discovered their powers.

It was in the seventh grade. There were this thing going off in her head and she didn't know what it was. It was whispering a name to her brothers name and a mini countdown. She didn't understand. As the countdown neared zero the voice neared zero she got worried. Her mother called the school to pull her out. Her brother had stayed home sick and now she knew why. His power was the ability to consume souls. And his power was so strong that he consumed their fathers and then ended up destroying his owns. Two people died that day and it changed everything for Kyrie. She wouldn't talk to people and was locked in her room. But after meeting with a therapist and getting medication, she has been better. But she has to force herself out of bed every morning. And a part of her has died because her twin was gone.

After getting her Bachelors in Medicine she decided to open the herbal medicine shop. She uses the herbs to help with her medicine and she can help others. Now her medicine has very bad side effects. When she misses a day her depression starts to look like schizophrenia. She hears her brothers voice and things start to go really bad. There was one moment in time because of this she was deemed suicidal. So she tries not to forget her medicine, but sometimes she just thinks she is okay.




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|{Theme Song}
Demons - Imagine Dragons

|{Face Claim}
Cher Lloyd

Character Dialogue || #87CFEB

So begins...

Kyrie Illue's Story

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~ January 15th, 8 pm. ~




ImageImage Tonight is a very special night. Perhaps the most special night if you don't count Christmas or New Years. January 15th is Conjoinment Day in Atlantis. That's the day when the surface dwellers first came down into the underwater city, connecting themselves with the seafarers, creating one indivisible population that still resides inside Atlantis's great protection today. Traditionally, the holiday is spent in great celebration. The Cabaret, Pub, and Casino are usually packed, and even on the streets, crowds of socialites are chatting and cheering. Everyone is dressed to the nines, whether they be dancing in the club or just chilling out at home. It's supposed to be a very peaceful, unified day full of fun and excitement. But during these times of segregation, revolution, and change, tradition may not last for too long...




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'It's a new day. And I have already fallen.'
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Kyrie stared at her clock. She watched as the second hand moved around to each mark. She hadn't moved all day. Since she opened her eyes. Kyrie hasn't gotten up to eat or drink or use the bathroom or even shower. Kyrie didn't feel the need to move. She didn't see why she needed to get up. It was an Atlantian holiday so she had an excuse not to open up the shop today. When Kyrie was with her family, she was forced to get up and celebrate. But this year, the holiday has given her a reason to lay in bed all day long. No responsibilities. No visitors. No medication. Just rest. It's a little past eight. She was supposed to go to the meeting today. It was too late anyhow.

The brunette's stomach growled. She needed to eat something so that she could take her medicine. Her medicine kept her from going insane. From seeing and hearing things that clearly wasn't there. It kept her from losing her job after being declared psychotic. But no one was going to see her today. She could sit here and pretend her brother was alive and no one would care. Not a single person. Her stomach was now roaring. Kyrie get up She slowly rolled over to try and motivated herself to get up. But she saw something in the corner of her room. A small boy smiling at her. Her eyes widened as the boy resembled her dead twin brother. It was time to get up now.

Kyrie jumped out of the bed and ran to her kitchen. She searched the cabinet for her herbal medicine. Quickly she mixed the ingredients and put it in her mouth. After swallowing, Kyrie raised her shaky hand. She needed to relax. A shower would help. The brunette trudged to the bathroom and turned the shower on. Stripping into her birthday suit, she let the scalding hot water hit her body. It was easing her nerves and she wasn't shaking as much. She stood there under the water for a while before actually bathing herself. Once she was done in the bathroom she got dressed. She was actually going to leave the house. There was going to be something fun to do. Before she left she grabbed her camera bag, cellphone, and house keys. She shut the apartment door and left the complex.

People were on the street, smiling and planning their evening. Kyrie stood and took pictures of people on the street. Eventually she will stumble upon something fun to do.

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'It's a new day. And I have already fallen.'
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Her right leg was gently placed over her left leg when she sat on the park bench. She scrolled through some of the photos she took of the evening. They were lovely and the ones that weren't were immediately deleted. The brunette would have to print them out and post them on her wall. A small smile formed on her face when she stopped on one picture of an adorable elderly couple. They were just strolling down the street, hand in hand. The woman's clock was counting down above her head when Kyrie took the picture. Within two days the old woman was going to die and Kyrie took a picture of one of their moments together. It was going to have a special place on the wall.

The growling in her stomach interrupted her moment. Kyrie needed to eat something. Actual food too. The medicine she had earlier wasn't enough. Her thoughts went straight to Ian and Aldric when she thought of food. They were probably hungry too. They are always working down at the station. Even though its a holiday, they wouldn't dare take a break. The least she could do was buy them food as well. They do a lot for her, even if they don't know it. They are one of the reasons why she can even wake up in the morning. If it was up to her she would just go back into her house, but she wanted to see them. While she was sane. Kyrie turned off the camera and put in her camera bag hanging off her shoulder. She got up off the bench and headed towards the pizza place near the police station. She was in the mood for pizza.

Paying for the Xtra Large Meatlovers pizza, she held it firmly with too hands trying not to focus on the people walking down the street. If she started to focus on them her powers would activate, hard core, and she would pass out in the middle of the street. That wasn't safe. Her psychologist wanted to give her pills that lowered the effect of her powers. But they weren't natural. Kyrie didn't take any medicine that couldn't be created in her herbal shop. It was her rule. So she had to deal with this. One way was to not make eye contact with anyone. It was hard considering how many people were out tonight to celebrate Conjoinment Day. Finally the police station was in sight and she quickly headed inside. "I thought I was doing us a favor, all right? We're free for the actual activities of the night." That was Aldric.

Kyrie walked further inside to make herself known. "I hope one of those activities involve hanging out with me Aldric." she said with a smile. Going over to his desk she set the pizza down. Glancing over at Ian, she stuck her tongue out at him. "Don't even think about touching this pizza" she said to him. He knew full and well that she was kidding. She loved them both, it was just more fun to mess with Ian. He could have the pizza, but she was going to give him a hard time about it.

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The scent equivalent of an angelic requiem filled the air. Ian immediately stood up, pulling in hesitant sniffs. Aldric cocked his head curiously, unsure of himself. Hunger tended to do things to people.

"Aldric," Ian started slowly, "am I hallucinating, or is that the sweet smell of a pizza?"

Just then, a brunette poked her head into the room, making a smart comment. The pizza followed shortly after. Aldric stood, laughing, a deep rumble in his chest, at Kyrie's sudden appearance.

"It looks like your hallucination pizza is attached to a imaginary Kyrie," Aldric said, turning to Ian. "Who I definitely plan on hanging out with today," he added, shooting a jovial smile in Kyrie's direction.

He moved with long strides to meet her as she started towards their desks. Wrapping her in a hug once she set the meal down on the desk, he ruffled her hair with a grin. "How you doin', kiddo? And thank you for this. God, I haven't had pizza in ages." With a grateful clap of his hands, he opened the cardboard box slowly, relishing the warm scent that wafted out. He pulled out a slice, immediately biting into it with an ecstatic groan.

Ian followed eagerly after Aldric, snatching a slice from the box from behind Aldric, who served as a shield from Kyrie. "Try stopping me," he told her with a smirk before digging in. The rusty chair beside him was pulled up, and Ian took a seat, kicking his feet up onto the desk. "You are heaven-sent, Kyrie. I'm going to be nice to you for, like, a whole week, I swear," muttered Ian around a mouthful of food.

The two were quiet for a while, simply savoring the first bite of food they'd had all day. Then the second bite, and eventually several more slices. They bickered over another one, before eventually settling on cutting it in half with a plastic knife Ian kept in his desk drawer. Gentlemen as they were however, they stayed away from the two slices for Kyrie.

They exchanged jokes as they ate, the food in their stomachs dulling the previous hunger pains. There had been a bit of a tension in the air before, a silent aggravation. But now, with Kyrie in the midsts and the headaches gone, it was much more open. Kyrie's presence was especially a relief on the day's events. She was something of the little sister neither had ever had. Ian bickered plenty with her, but that didn't mean he cared for her any less.

"Hey, so, Ian and I were actually thinking about heading down to the bar for a quick drink before they close. Shift's over in five, wanna come?" Aldric cut in sometime after the pizza was gone. He cast a quick glance at his watch, which told him they had some time before the pub closed for the night.

"Ugh, please. I could definitely go for a good whiskey after today. I hate working on holidays, there's never any action." Ian sighed, then turned to Kyrie. "Come on, Ky," he said with a cheeky grin, "you look like you could use a drink too."

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'It's a new day. And I have already fallen.'
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Aldric pulled her into a hug. Clearly grateful for the visit and the food. Ian was clearly just trying to get pizza. And she could have stopped him if he wasn't using her favorite brother as a shield. Glaring at him playfully, she grabbed a slice of pizza herself. It was rather boring in the station. If she was away any longer they might have died from it. She rolled her eyes at Ian's comment. "You are a liar. But you're welcome." she said finished the pizza in her hand.

They three musketeers continued to eat in silence. Or really Kyrie didn't say anything and she watched Aldric and Ian argue over some of the pizza. They of course left her two slices while they cut one in half. They were so cute when they didn't speak to each other. If Kyrie didn't know any better, she would have thought they were related. Kyrie at the final two slices, satisfied to get her meal in of the day. Knowing Kyrie she won't eat again she till later tonight or early the next morning. Having three meals a day wasn't a specialty of Kyries.

"Hey, so, Ian and I were actually thinking about heading down to the bar for a quick drink before they close. Shift's over in five, wanna come?" Kyrie shrugged. She never really when down the bar. It was either to visit someone or make sure that her two closet friends weren't completely drunk. "Ugh, please. I could definitely go for a good whiskey after today. I hate working on holidays, there's never any action." And that is exactly why she checks up on them. Mostly because of Ian.

"Come on, Ky, you look like you could use a drink too." His cheeky grin made her smile. "You know for a fact that I don't drink." She said crossing her legs, right over left. "But if guys pay for all the sweet tea I plan to drink then count me in." she said rather excitedly. She just loved hanging out with them. Made her forget about her stupid abilities and how awful it was to know about people that would be dead within a month. And although she doesn't drink her problems away, she might as well. Kyrie looked at the clock. "And I mean it about the sweet tea. No spiking it Ian."

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Unable to look away from his whiskey, Patrick barely registered when Alexis asked him a question, something about the festival. "Oh, um...whatever you'd like." He said with obvious distance, leaning against the bar and smoking his cigarette with diligence.

Forgetting how to act like a cordial gentleman, Patrick allowed Alexis to go on being a saint while he still hadn't said thank you. Somehow managing to keep the situation light, Alexis had already introduced herself to the woman at the bar. She was unreal, he wasn't sure if she was just pretending to not care he hadn't gotten her a gift or if she was genuinely that laid back of a woman - which again would be unreal.

He thought back to that night they first met, her coming in as he was closing the bar with the other girls from her job, she shone like star. She danced, and it seemed like it was all for him. Things had been so easy, and she hadn't indicated wanted to make matters different - so what was scaring him so much?

Sighing, he looked up to see Iris peaking back in. He chuckled under his breath, waving her in. Grabbing a handful of shot glasses, he lined them up along the bar, coming up behind Alexis to pin her against the bar pulling her close and giving her a big kiss on her cheek. "Thank you love, no man could ask for a better present." Raising his bottle to Iris as she re-entered the bar and the others, "Shots on the house!" He cheered.

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It would be difficult to ignore that Patrick was quite the catch of the town, but Iris had seen enough women alternate in and out of his life it was hard for her to ever take any of them seriously. From any outsider perspective, it would be easy to spy Iris' jealousy. Alexis seemed like one of those fun girls from the surface who were able to live a life teetering on the edge of recklessness, not that Iris had taken the time to figure out otherwise.

Orphics were never taken seriously, painted as frail dolls with only their natural magical abilities having kept their society apart. She sighed, lighting yet another cigarette. Besides the fact that Iris had never gotten along with most people, especially pretty girls, she had just felt pushed on the fringe of all the lives around her. Holidays such as conjoinment day reminded her of such feelings, the impending doom of running into her family at the ball looming over her.

She looked back into the bar, locking eyes at Pat who gave an amused grin and beckoned her back in. Contemplating on facing her family or going in for another drink, the answer seemed obvious. She opened the door, glancing down the street to see none other than the Sheriff and the Deputy along with another woman Iris couldn't place a name to, although her face seemed familiar. Assuming they were headed into the pub, she waved, knowing she had made the right decision to stay as Pat called out shots.

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Alexis smiled back at the girl as she recognized her parents. "It's a pleasure to meet you as well. Uh, actually my boyfriend owns the pub so let me buy you one." She said laughing softly. She smiled as Owen came over. She had become pretty good friends with Owen since she was typically here before closing. It made sense that they talked a lot.

"Hey, Owen. I would like-" She broke off when Patrick came up behind her. She giggled as he pinned her to the bar and kissed her cheek. She turned to look at him, grinning. "You're welcome. I'm glad you like it." She said to him.

After all this time, how did he still give her butterflies? If things were ever to get serious between them, it wouldn't be because she pressured him. She truly cared for him and wouldn't force him into anything he didn't want. She also knew he wasn't used to a serious type relationship. She was happy just to plan it by ear. "Yeah! Shots on the house! Isn't my boyfriend the greatest?"

Alexis giggled, leaning over and giving him an affection peck on the cheek. She sat back down at the bar. She smiled at Aaria. "That's Patrick. Do you know anyone else here? I can introduce you around." She offered. She smiled at Iris, hoping to lighten things up between them. She wouldn't mind having a few friends that were girls. Besides her family and Owen, she didn't really have many friends. "Hey, Iris! Why don't you come sit over here with us?"