Seraphine ⚜ D'Amour
Rules and responsibilities: these are the ties that bind us. We do what we do, because of who we are. If we did otherwise, we would not be ourselves. I will do what I have to do. And I will do what I must.
― Neil Gaiman, The Sandman: Book of Dreams
xxxxx☽ There is a Queen of six, sevens, and nines...☾
- Hips like a hurricane; a heart to match. It beats in claps of thunder; cracking ribs and shooting shock waves up lightning rod bones – electrocuting every nerve and fiber.
- Only goosebumps tell of the brewing storm. Silver raindrops hang on lips like stars in the sky. Mirror eyes show others their true reflection.
- Better they see themselves than you.
xxxxx☽ Dust in your garden, poison in your mind... ☾
- Wolfblooded
- The D'Amours are a wolfblooded line, and a strong one at that. Luna doesn't call them often, and when they do, it's a point of pride. Her elder brother Laurent was called years ago; Jacques, only a year older than she, was recently called. Which has family eyes turning her way, as well. Expectant. Hopeful. Three is a lucky number, after all.
- Bone Shadows
- While she hasn't had a First Change, she's tightly woven in with this Tribe, and not only because it is the one her brother belongs to. With a knack for dealing with spirits and ghosts, it's of little wonder she finds herself at home with the Hirfathra Hissu.
- That Voodoo You Do
- No, she won't muck about in your love life. But she might talk to some dearly departed on your behalf. Or her Friends on the Other Side.
- Relics
- A little gris-gris keeps you safe from harm. For the right price, favor or monetary or otherwise, Seraphine will craft these.
- Bokor
- Not afraid to practice with both hands. Right./Left.
- Putting the Dead to Rest
- Ghosts have been a part of Seraphine's life, since the start. She's old hand at dealing with those that have not quite found rest, and is known to be compassionate in her dealings with them (Supernatural Esteem: Ghosts 1). Beyond that, in much more mundane nature, she's wrapping up a degree in Mortuary Science, and is scouting out the possibility of a funeral home for those with more...eclectic belief systems.
- Well-Traveled
- Army brat, through and through. While she's originally from New Orleans, she's been all over the country and afar in her youth. Wanderlust is a thing. Established locations: NOLA, Boston, Brooklyn, Fort Campbell, Seattle.
- Bad Life Choices
- Usually involving her love life and werewolves.
xxxxx☽ Gallery ☾
xxxxx☽ Contacts ☾
Heart
- Keith - Visions and viciousness. Flowers and poisons. A welcome contradiction. Songbird, with a brand new track.
Bound
- Jones - Secrets shared. Knowledge gained. Gallow's humor. Remember me, should the walls fall once more. Six of Swords.
Bone
Blessed
- Marjorie - Respected, for everything that she is, and all that she is not.
- Jed - Proof that you can't always run from your past. And sometimes, it's not so bad when it catches up with you.
- Jackson - The Ritualist. Respected, for the things he sees and understands. Priest.
Blood
- Laurent - You have always been my rock, and a better part of my heart. Voice of reason, of change, of truth.
- Jean-Baptiste - Brother. Yes. That's close enough to what you are in truth. The voice of experience.
- Jacques - Big brother. Heart. Teeth, now, too. Down to the Bone. . Good luck finding Black Shuck.
Friends on the Other Side
- Hush - A forest fire, now burnt out. Your children will know their father's story. And learn.
- Levi - Not to be forgotten. Like silver in the sunlight.
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xxxxx☽ This Story Is True... ☾
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Loa⚜Keyxxxxx
Full Name:
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Seraphine D'Amour-Spireson
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Template:
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Wolfblood/Thaumaturge
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Path:
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Vodoun/Shaman
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Date of Birth/App Age:
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21 Nov 1983/Late 20s
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Sign:
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Scorpio
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Virtue/Vice:
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Patience/Wrath
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Occupation:
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Samedi's Girl
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Played By:
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Jessica Lucas
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Wolfblood:
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Pack:
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None.
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Soundtrackxxxxx
- Halsey - Control
- I'm well acquainted with villains
- that live in my head.
- They beg me to write them,
- so they'll never die when I'm dead.
- And I've grown familiar with villains
- that live in my head.
- They beg me to write them so
- I'll never die when I'm dead.
- I'm bigger than my body
- I'm colder than this home
- I'm meaner than my demons
- I'm bigger than these bones
- And all the kids cried out,
- "Please stop, you're scaring me."
- I can't help this awful energy
- God damn right,
- You should be scared of me
- Who is in control?
- Lera Lynn - Wolf Like Me
- Dream me, oh, dreamer
- Down to the floor
- Open my hands and let them
- Weave onto yours
- Feel me, completer
- Down to my core
- Open my heart and let it
- Bleed onto yours
- Feeding on fever
- Down on all fours
- Show you what all
- That howl is for.
- Saint Motel - At Least I Have Nothing
- Finally I've got nothing called home,
- I know the true joy of sorrow--
- Of which I'm sharing alone.
- And I probably messed up,
- Made a mistake;
- At least it was mine
- At least I can say
- At least I have nothing,
- Nothing to tie me down,
- Not even someone.
- I've got no more
- family in this town.
- I had such high hopes
- For the minds of our generation
- If we had some goals,
- We could reach out and take them
- Instead we're apart,
- No movement to follow
- We are just stuck inside
- Their business model
- I'll probably die here,
- I probably will.
- I say it again,
- I'll scream out from hell--
- At least I have nothing
- Talking Heads - Papa Legba
- There is a king that will steal your soul
- Don't let him catch you don't let him get control.
- Rompiendo la monotonia del tiempo
- Rompiendo la monotonia del tiempo
- Papa Legba come and open the gate...
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