Mark Stone (NPC)

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✧ Driven
✧ Persistent
✧ Caring, in an odd way

Negatives (At Least 3):
✦ Ruthless
✦ Manipulative
✦ Plotting

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Parents: Unknown
Siblings: N/A
Other Family: Jeremiah Stone (Son), Henry Stone (Son), Laiyna Stone (Daughter), Philip Stone (Son), Garret Stone (Son), Kenzie Stone (Daughter), Molly Stone (Wife)
Important Others: Alice Monroe and her psychic bloodline, Iblis, "Father"
History:

Mark never knew his family. He never knew if he had any siblings or parents. Born in Europe, he was abducted as a baby by a cult of witches from another coven who believed that they could produce the most powerful magic user that the world had ever seen, working alongside psychics to do so. The cult was based out of London and was led by a man who simply went by "Father", and he was just that to the members of his flock - especially Mark and Molly, who he believed were special. Father had strong magical abilities and he was an exceptionally powerful... and exceptionally old. He trained Mark and Molly in everything that they knew alongside a strange man who would come and go often. Centuries of training passed with Father guiding them. During this time, Molly and Mark engaged in a passionate relationship that they kept separate from their work so not to distract them. They began becoming more vain, powerful, prideful and cruel - or at least Molly did, mark was significantly less so. And somewhere along the way, they denied helping Seth Baldwin out of amusement.

The centuries of training showed in the two, and they became very powerful witches - even stronger when together. One day however, in the 1700s, Father passed. Molly and Mark were at his bedside when he handed them a sliver of paper before he died giving them a location far outside of London. When they found the location, they were greeted by a family of psychic which would later become the Monroe bloodline. The matriarch of the family, an old woman with powerful premonitions, had Molly and Mark sit down as she began telling their future. She told them this:



She then drew them a complex symbol, labeled as part of a spell. Molly and Mark tried this spell soon after, but it failed. They assured they needed what the psychic had told them in her vision - the blood of their grandchild from their sixths child's child. Wanting this power more than anything, to fulfill Father's goal in creating the strongest magic user that ever lived. So needless to say... Molly and Mark got busy.

In the 1800s, Mark encountered another witch of an unknown name who placed a curse on Mark, this curse slowly began killing him and the witch vowed it would extend to every single one of his children when they got older. It would cause extreme pain, heavy nosebleeds and their magical abilities would trigger it. It began killing Mark. That was until Iblis appeared. Iblis had uses for the two of them and he gave them a complex ritual that would stop the curse on an individual, and from then on, an alliance with the Demon that held their magical contracts was formed.

Over the course of the centuries leading into the 21st, they produced 6 children. They went about the same routine, trained them in magic the best they could, then abandoned them as teenagers and left them to themselves. They repeated this while working closely with the Monroe bloodline in secret. This changed however when Kenzie actually befriended the daughter of the Monroe's who had since begun living next to Molly and Mark - and even moreso, becoming romantically involved with her. Deciding Alice could not be trusted to work against Kenzie like they had planned, they left - but they always watched Kenzie from a distance, and when she decided that she and Alice were to have a child... well... it was just too perfect. Mark was... reluctant, but he followed Molly none the less. He wanted the power that was foretold to them.




Alias: Revan
How did you find us?: Old Site
Experience: Forgot
Other Characters: Revan, Kenzie, Quinn, Zera, Robert, Daisy, Cecil, Jane, Elias, Max, Amanda, Katie, Amyl, Scott, Daphne, Zee, Iblis, Jodie
RP Sample:

Revan let everything Lucy was saying hit her at once, and it felt like the feeling the Angel got when she was still powerful, when someone shot her with a shotgun. She felt terrible, like someone had punched her in the gut, or hit her with a baseball bat. She turned around and her hand went over her mouth, feeling like she was going to throw up. It was better that Lucy was dead than deserving this... No one deserved to be a ghost, the sad, sad existence.

Her throat tightened and tears began to well up, trying a hard as she could to keep from breaking down here on the floor.
She turned to Lucy, seemingly three shades paler, her hair not nearly as vibrant as it seemed to be three years ago, her grey eyes dulled to a shade of black. "Lucy... its 2013..." Revan hadn't been keeping track but she had counted three New Years celebrations since Lucy's death. Her hands went to her face and then back to her sides, her nails digging in to her palms until blood leaked down her fingers. "Three years.. I've counted. Three years I've slept alone in the bed. Three years I've drowned my sorrows I alcohol... Three years with my heart ripped from my chest without you here, Heaven and Earth becoming a living hell to me, leaving me with what options?" Revan wasn't going to lie, she had tried her hand at writing stories like Lucy, but that was the best poetry she could do, even if it was free verse.

Tears were dripping down her cheeks again now, and with the flick of her wrist the TV blinked to life and flicked to the news, where the date would be shown. "Everything I told you... Everything you thought I was crazy over, everything you would joke about... About me being an Angel was not a lie." Revan looked up at her again and then to the floor. "I m-missed you so... s-so much." Revan's legs stopped supporting her then and the pink haired woman fell on the floor, her head tilted down and her face in her hands, sobbing. She knew she shouldn't, but she felt as she did on the day of Lucy's death and funeral. Like all the life had been sucked out of her seeing the person she loved at this fate. But there was a part of Revan that was revived with this, the part of her that she had thought was buried with Lucy... Selfish as it may be to her, Revan was so, so happy Lucy was back.



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