(I only have Winter's bio for now. Sable's will come soon.)
*°Basic Information°*
Name: Winter Lynn NightShade
NickName: Winter
Gender: Female
Age: 16
Race: She-Devil/ Angel
Sexuality: She is unsure.
Tattoos: Has one on her back
Personality: Shy, but ready to fight. Intelligent and quick.
Class: Mage
Powers: Necromancy
Talents: Playing her violin
Significant/Special Belongings: Has a blue necklace her mother gave her.
Weapon of Choice: Her voice and her music
*°Family, Friends, and Foes°*
Mother: Seraphim (Angel) and Lucinda (She-Devil)
Father: Oliver
Sisters: none
Brothers: None
Pets: Midnight, a black wolf with icy blue eyes
Enemies: none at the moment
*°Bio°*
She is the queen of Britannia. She loves to sing, draw, and play music. Unlike most in the kingdom, she couldn't use her magic in the fear of hurting others. She has a huge secret that only the royal family knows: She has the ability to turn into a demon when she feels threatened. She has no control over it. The name of the demon inside for her is called Midnight. She was put there by the king in the means to protect his daughter. But rumours have spread around about Winter's demon side, something that should never be discovered by outsiders. Due to her destructive and high level power, she has caught the eye of an enemy.
Prolouge:
Winter ran down the hall towards the throne room. Her father had called her and her older siblings to come and talk. She knew it was about the war. Once they were all there, her father told them that a demon was lose in the castle and was highly dangerous. "The demon can curse anyone and turn them into one of them. I don't want that to happen to any of you."
Just then, there was the sound of laughter. "You're pathetic!" The voice hissed. Out of the corner of the room came a man dress in all black. His eyes glowed a red color and He had large fangs. He looked at the king and them at the three children. He smiled at Winter. With a large gust of wind, he threw swords at the king and the other two children, killing them. Smiling, he ran at Winter, hitting her, and disappeared. Winter stood in horror as her hair turned a solid white and her eyes went red. The guards came in and saw what had happened. They began to prepare them for burial. Everyone looked at her and said, "You're queen."
(A Year later.)
The maids gathered around Winter, dressing her in the finest clothes. Today was the coronation and Kings, Queens, Princesses, Princes and others from distant lands were to arrive for the celebration. But, unknown to her, there was a plot to kill her and take control of Thundra. She sighed and walked out to the balcony. "Why me? Why did I survive?"