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Aileas McKenzie

"What's the latest gossip?"

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a character in “Mystic Grove”, as played by gelaniixi

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|Name| Aileas McKenzie (Aileas is pronounced as Ah-lus)


|Nickname| -



|Gender| Female


|Ethnicity| Scottish descent


|Sexuality| Heterosexual


|Role| Female #3


|Face Claim| Rachel Hurd-Wood



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|Height| 5'1"


|Weight| 108 lbs


|Hair Color| Red


|Eye Color| Bright hazel


|General Appearance|: Creamy skin with freckles peppered around her upper arms and cheeks. She would sport a button nose and dimples on both cheeks and light, reddish lips which is slightly full and naturally curved downward, giving her a forlorn look. Her brows would be softly arched adding to the innocence to her face. Her ears would be slightly similar to an elven-look but with a soft, round tip. Her hair would be naturally wavy and would reach her waist. She seldom cuts her hair and would often braid it instead when going to town.

Speaking of the town, when she's there she is often seen with her bangs clipped to the left side with white rose clips and, again, hair in a braid sometimes in an intricate design, a french one, or just a simple braid in the middle of her back. She would don a white tank top and a forest green shawl. As for the lower garments, she is often seen with a dark green grommet pixie skirt and black leggings reaching mid thigh. Her footwear would be black ballet flats with a white rose at the shoes' tips serving as its design.

When in the woods, where she can be dressed as herself (for when in town, it would be peculiar for a fairy to sprout wings suddenly, unless it's an emergency); she would let her hair down. A simple crown made of twigs, small leaves and flowers would serve as her headdress.
Her clothing and wings would be similar to these but with minor adjustments:
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(Instead of the blue accents, it would be replaced with bright autumn-colored ones that would look like it's shimmering)

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(Instead, it would be a sparkling pale silver with green accents at the tips)

Her feet would be bare except for twigs and flowers, similarly designed like her head wear, and would swirl around her ankles. This will be similar to her upper arms and would reach until her elbows.



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|Personality| Aileas is raised to be caring to the flora and fauna of the forests and as well as the town's inhabitants. A very down-to-earth lady. She usually visits the town, especially during Mondays and would often converse with the florist about gardening tips, the current trend of flower-raising and about the town's gossips to share with her family. When not in town, she is always amongst the trees and is often seen talking to the flowers and the animals. Especially the birds. For birds can always swoop in and listen to the latest juicy tidbits about who broke up with who. Silly girl. She also sports a slight Scottish accent and will thicken along when experiencing strong emotions.

Despite her kind nature, she is not without fault. Laziness may strike and she can, and will, sleep as long as a whole day, which will result to her getting scolded. Oftentimes, she would use her powers to do something to her advantage. Nothing seriously evil. But..that lollipop looks delicious. Or.. I can sneak out when they're not looking it..right?" . As punishment, she would be boxed in the ears but this happens rarely. So as much as possible, Aileas would try and NOT make her devious adventurous noticeable. Her curiosity, though a good thing, can sometimes be the death of her. She doesn't know when to stop! Sometimes, her brashness can appear at the wrong moments, making her seem rude and very disrespectful. Sneaking is one of her many talents, which she sometimes put to use like going out in the middle of the night to play with the animals, unbeknownst to her family.

Oftentimes timid and submissive to orders especially to her family but is not afraid to speak up when she knows it's for the greater good. She can be foolhardy and hard-headed but her heart is in the right place. It might not look so sometimes, since her way of thinking is usually different from others, but her heart IS golden!


|Likes| Nature | Flora & Fauna | Rainy days | Town gossip | Playing with others | Sweets | Gardening


|Dislikes| Pollution | Chaos | Loud noise



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|History|
Aileas has been living in Mystic Grove her whole life but during bedtime, her father would read to her tales of their ancestors and how they came across the town.

Her ancestors originated from Scotland (hence the accent of her whole family). McKenzie wasn't really their last name foe the fairies really don't have one. But the people of Scotland were kind enough to give them one as a way to show them that they are welcome and a part of the land. They had thrived in the lush highlands of the place but had decided to venture to different lands and realms. So the large family of the newly-named McKenzies split into smaller groups and had explored. One group had came across Mystic Grove and had instantly fell in love with it. The town's forest had reminded them of the green and magical Scotland and decided to remain their permanently. Because of its beauty, it would be a shame for it to disappear so they had put it upon themselves to guard the place and its inhabitants.

After hundreds of generations passed, Aileas and her family are now the current guardians of the town. And maybe, in the future, more of the McKenzie would pass on their bloodline to continue protecting their beloved home.



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|Extra Tidbits:|
|Age| Since Aileas is a fairy, she's almost reaching her first century and a half. Very, very young considering the life expectancy of fairies. She would look no younger than 18.

|Powers| As a fairy, especially a forest type, she would then have control of the earth-type magic. She can manipulate physical properties of earth. She can even literally bend the ground or tunnel through it, an important skill when escaping. Her other family members are different though as one is better in earth mimicry and the other is ground liquification. She is responsible for the forest's growth. Combined with her family, their powers serves as an offense and a defense to anything that can be considered danger to the town.

Her weaknesses would be similar to Mother Nature's weaknesses. Pollution is her greatest weakness and staying in a place like that can slowly weaken her and can eventually kill her.
She is unable to create earth, only able to use existing properties around her. The distance and amount of matter she is able to create using existing sources depends on her skill knowledge and training. Since she is still young, her knowledge is still limited.
Glass and other artificial solids may be hard, almost impossible to control.
She is also very weak to anything electric as this can travel through earth and break it apart.

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So begins...

Aileas McKenzie's Story

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Character Portrait: Kane MacTavish Character Portrait: Tierra Character Portrait: Ula Morgan Character Portrait: Rosalynn Maria DeGari Character Portrait: Rimara Enudo Character Portrait: Aileas McKenzie Character Portrait: Eric DeGardi Character Portrait: Julia June Foster Character Portrait: Arturo Christobel DeGari Character Portrait: Noah Ramirez
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Mystic Grove, Colorado. 12pm. Town Square.



Today is a sad day in Mystic Grove. They laid Mayor Wellford to rest today. The town has regathered with food and drink so celebrate the man that kept them safe for twenty five years. Even though they have a lot to grieve over, they try to make it a happy occasion. Mayor Wellford wouldn't want them to wallow in grief. There is a buzz among the townies. Just as history's past, a new mayor should be appearing at any moment. He won't be able to fight his fate of being the next Mayor. But will he run from his new responsibilities?



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Rosalynn DeGari has been slaving away through the night. The whole town would be there for the wake of late Mayor Wellford. She only took a break to shower, dress up nice, and go to the funerial. As soon as that was over, she was right back in the kitchen. She finished packing away all the food. She wouldn't be able to carry it all. "Darling, I'm ready! I'll need your help getting all of these to town cener!" She called.

She knew he was probably off in the living room with their son. She sighed. Almost two weeks ago exactly, she had awoken to her husband's nightmare. She had given him tea and then read the leaves. She knew something back was going to happen. And then the continuous hooting of the owl outside of her window. She should have known someone was going to die. But how would she have been able to guess that it was Mayor Wellford? He was such a kind man. She hated what happened to him.

A car accident took his life. One that had a few strange circumstances around it. And now his daughter was all alone there. What was it like to be the only human in town? It was one thing when your family was in charge of running things, it had to be completely different now that she was along.

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Rosa could only pray that she would find comfort of humans when the new Mayor arrived. Maybe he- or she- would have a family they could welcome. She would only be able to imagine the person who would take over as the head of their town for now. Whoever they were would arrive at their town soon.

"I don't want to be late, Art! I'm going to go ahead and start walking that way. You two can bring the rest afterwards!" Rosa called to her husband and son. Opening the door, she grabbed one of the heavy boxes packed with food and headed outside. She kicked the door close with one of her black heels.
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Even with the heavy boxes, Rosa managed to make a good pace as she walked on the sidewalk towards the Town Square. They weren't too far away from it. Her heels tapped quietly as she walked. She nodded her head at the other towns' folk as she walked. She wasn't the only one heading that way. She got there and started to unpack her load.

'Crap,' She mentally kicked herself. She dialed her husband's number. She had forgot to pack their plastic cups, plates, and utensils. She didn't know if there would be enough here. "Pick up... pick up..." She muttered.



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Character Portrait: Tierra Character Portrait: Ula Morgan Character Portrait: Rosalynn Maria DeGari Character Portrait: Julia Foster Character Portrait: Rimara Enudo Character Portrait: Aileas McKenzie Character Portrait: Eric DeGardi Character Portrait: Julia June Foster Character Portrait: Arturo Christobel DeGari Character Portrait: Mendzaillia Quintel Character Portrait: Noah Ramirez
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God, she wanted this day to end.

Rimara had dressed herself in all black that morning, and was still in the same outfit, and it was nearly 1 o'clock, she thought. Sure felt like it. Upon a whim of a decision, after they laid Dear Daddy to rest this morning, Rimara never left the cemetery. For multiple reasons.

One, it was her father. She didn't want to leave him. Never ever. Two, she knew she wasn't accepting the fact that he was never coming back. That he wasn't on some official trip to make sure the town was safe. He was with her mother now, where he belonged. They belonged together up in the Heavens, having picnics as the sun sets for as long as they want, waiting for their daughter to join them.

Rimara tilted her hat forward, and looked at her father's grave for the millionth time. Fresh flowers were everywhere, from the townsfolk who grieved their leader. She'd placed a dozen white roses on the top of the tombstone, to represent the faithful man he was. He had no sins. He's never touched a cigarette, drugs, alcohol, hasn't been in a gang, and so forth.

The longer she sat there, the more she grieved, and the longer and harder it'd be and take for her to leave that spot she's been sitting in for hours, make-up drizzling down her face, her lungs tired from sucking in breaths, and her eyes dry from crying out all her tears. Finally, after her body was nearly exhausted, she thought about leaving, and going to her little apartment that her father had gifted on her 21st birthday, and figure out what she was going to do with her father's house. The house she'd lived in until she was 21, the thing her parents fell in love with when they came here.

Rimara, finally, talked herself into getting up and at least going home. Going to that stupid Mayor's thing was definitely not in her schedule. She didn't exactly want to know this new Mayor.

She stood, and looked down at her father's tombstone one last time. "Goodbye, Daddy. " She let out a shaky breath, tear-stained eyes blurring. "I'll always love you." She squeaked, and walked towards home, holding a single white rose.





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Eric didn't really know the Mayor that well, as he hasn't been here as long as most of the occupants of the town, only being here for about 4 years, give or take. But, he still went to the most emotional funeral he'd ever been to. Not including his parent's.

There was a blonde girl, the Mayor's daughter he thinks, who seemed absolutely fine, as if she'd been to funerals everyday. But as soon as all the townspeople left, and were a considerable distance away, he saw her fall to her knees, and sob. He wanted to comfort her, as she was one of the first to welcome him to this new town when he arrived, and they'd kept a friendship, but, he didn't want to push it.

When he and his 'parents' returned home, Rosa went right back at being unusually busy. He shook his head at her, and retreated to the living room with Arturo, and they talked about werewolf things, even though he knew it was a touchy subject for Arturo, who's usually really quiet about that side of him.

"I don't want to be late, Art! I'm going to go ahead and start walking that way. You two can bring the rest afterwards!"

Eric sighed, rolling his eyes at Rosa. She's always so paranoid about being late, or too early. Can't she just calm down for 5 minutes? Please? He got up from the spot on the couch where he'd sat for a bit, still in his suit from the funeral. It was a nice black suit, and he planned on wearing to whatever this thing was they were going to. His 'mother' was definitely excited and.. anxious about it. So, he guessed it must be something of some worth.

Eric grabbed a box of food in the kitchen. When he was coming back through to go out the door, he noticed Arturo's phone ringing. "Hey Art, your phone's ringin'." He chuckled, and walked out the door. His eyes flashed yellow as he left, as he felt excited for some reason. Must be the wolf in him.

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Character Portrait: Kane MacTavish Character Portrait: Tierra Character Portrait: Rosalynn Maria DeGari Character Portrait: Rimara Enudo Character Portrait: Malcolm Ramirez Character Portrait: Aileas McKenzie Character Portrait: Eric DeGardi Character Portrait: Julia June Foster Character Portrait: Arturo Christobel DeGari Character Portrait: Mendzaillia Quintel Character Portrait: Noah Ramirez
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Aileas was in town that day. Or more specifically, she was at the cemetery. In front of one tombstone. She had been coming more frequently after the death of the Mayor. It was to visit his grave and to add more protective spells around the town. She knows it will take a toll on her soon but this was necessary. Even the trees were grieving -she could tell. And a sad forest is more susceptible to dark magic.

She knew the Mayor's daughter was here. Just recently. If the dozen white roses are a tell-tale sign of her visit. She sighed and went to sit in front of the grave, unmindful of the dirt collecting at her thighs. As if this was a routine she had been doing all her life, she waved a hand in front of the grave and lilies, blue roses, and daffodils had suddenly sprung from the earth; curling itself onto the slab of stone, the blue roses -her favorite as blue roses are only made with an earth fairy's magic- creating an intricate design on the stone, giving it an elegant and timeless look. Just like the Mayor. For he will live forever in the memory of the McKenzie bloodline.

"Everyone misses you, sir. It still comes as a shock whenever ah try to visit yer home and ask for ye-your time only to remember you're now permanently residing here. To talk about mundane things, like the old times." She swallowed thickly, as hot tears started gushing from her eyes without her knowing. Her accent was getting the best of her and she suddenly had no control of it. Gulping a lungful of air, she let it all out in one fast whoosh and let her accent show.

"Ah' havnae yet ha' the pleasure o' mee'ing the new Mayor, ye ken. And Ahm a bi' hesitant to. Ah guess, Ah'll leave it ta faither ta talk to them. Ah need the rest. The poor trees are still grievin' for ye, sir."She sniffled and wiped the last drop of tear and leaned her head back, her knees stretching out to rest near the curled flowers. She hadn't had a breakdown for almost three days. The passing of the Mayor was hard on her. To her family as well. Serving as guardians, they were required to be in good terms with the Mayor to fulfill their roles to the best of their abilities. But sometimes. Close relationships can get the best of someone and can lead to the most saddest of days.

It was almost dark. Time for her to return and once again, repeat the ritual for a protective circle.

'Jus' a few more minutes..' She thought as her sitting posture relaxed, still hiccuping a bit as she tried to calm her nerves and concentrated on the ground's energy, slowly letting her hands get the earth's natural magic. It was one of the ways she found that successfully gather her emotions altogether after a breakdown.

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Character Portrait: Kane MacTavish Character Portrait: Tierra Character Portrait: Ula Morgan Character Portrait: Rosalynn Maria DeGari Character Portrait: Rimara Enudo Character Portrait: Malcolm Ramirez Character Portrait: Aileas McKenzie Character Portrait: Eric DeGardi Character Portrait: Arturo Christobel DeGari Character Portrait: Mendzaillia Quintel
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Noah was so bored without internet. Would it really kill his father to get one of those modems for travel that cellular services provided. As usual the dark headed boy was silent in the back seat, his earbuds in his ears and his iPod blared anything but what his dad decided to play. He looked out the window. Trees. Everywhere. He had never been a big fan of forest. Maybe it was just the idea of being away from the internet and having to be outside that was a downer for him.

He looked to the front when he heard his aunt say his name. ”Huh?” He pulled one of the buds out of his ear. He glanced between his dad and aunt. They went back to talking to each other. He shrugged and put his earbud back in. It wasn’t until the car slowed as they exited onto a ramp that he looked up again. He leaned over so he could see the dashboard and saw they were on empty. He gave a huff, rolling his eyes. ”Of course.” He just wanted to get to wherever they were going. He hated long car rides. At least at the gas station would give him a reason to get out of the car and stretch his long legs.

When his father pulled over to talk to a women, Noah pulled out one of the buds again so he could hear the conversation. He narrowed his eyes. He had read too many of his father’s horror stories not to find it a little suspicious that they were inviting them to a picnic or whatever it was. It wasn’t like they’d kill someone to throw a party just in case someone happened to stumble into her town. But his stomach rolled at the idea of food. When had he last ate? He looked next to him seeing a few empty candy bar wrappers.

He stayed quiet in the backseat. He looked back as another girl ran over. His eyebrows shot up. Did her eyes just pour out salt instead of tears? He blinked but just like it was gone. He looked at his aunt, feeling a little unsettled. He wasn’t sure what they should do but as soon as her dad turned back to them with the window rolled up his stomach growled again.

”I think we should try out the food… I mean we don’t really have an appointment.. so why not just check out this place? Maybe they have some homes for sell?” Noah suggested from the backseat, trying to get a peek at what food they had on the table.

”They have pie.” He said suddenly, pressing up to the window to look. He caught sight of the women who had been talking to his father. He blushed and gave a sheepish grin and waved. He looked at his aunt and father once more. ”What’s one night? Would you rather keep going and get stuck somewhere without gas?” He asked.

Noah jumped involuntarily when the man knocked on the window. He listened to him and looked back at them, giving them a pointed look. ”I do not want to get stuck on the side of a mountain for the night.” He shook his head.




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Character Portrait: Kane MacTavish Character Portrait: Tierra Character Portrait: Ula Morgan Character Portrait: Rosalynn Maria DeGari Character Portrait: Rimara Enudo Character Portrait: Malcolm Ramirez Character Portrait: Oscar Fallo Character Portrait: Aileas McKenzie Character Portrait: Eric DeGardi Character Portrait: Noah Ramirez II Character Portrait: Arturo Christobel DeGari Character Portrait: Mendzaillia Quintel
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Ula tried to brush the remaining salt from her cheeks, but it just made it stay. To be honest she didn't mind it much, all it really did was make it look like she had sparkly powder on her cheeks. As she watched the window roll up, she couldn't help but almost laugh at a sudden thought. "You know, I've read a few horror books and seen a few movies. The ones with little villages towns being really nice to random strangers and inviting them to stay often... end with one or none of the visitors leaving." She shrugged, looking to the people that were near her, "I'm... gonna go see if I can hep with setting up anything. Seeya, Rosa." She smiled and gave an odd little gesture, almost like a shrug, but with a smile and start into a happy walk bck towardste tables. Before she got too far she turned to wave farewell to the newcomers, thogh she only just greeted them. [color=teal]"Enjoy!"

She then contnued on her way to the tables and... her smile faltered smewhat. Her sorrow had momentarily disappeared at the thouht of new people, but returnd wen she turned towards the event and remembered the meaning of it. Her step sobered and she avoided eye contact with those she pased. The hurt was still frsh inher,but Rosalynn's healing energy did work wonders. After this day was over, she was going to mosey on her way back home, maybe relax in a tree and end up falling asleep... maybe check the waters for trash or anything needing to be cleaned or purified.


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