Eden Bancroft | Civilian

Full Name: Eden Bancroft
Nickname/Alias: Ed, Denny
Age/Date Of Birth: November 17th, 2000 (22)
Race: Human
Occupation: Fitness Professional/Personal Trainer/Krav Maga Master
Species Group: Civilian
Play-By: Shay Mitchell




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Likes (At Least 3):
❤ Workout in general
❤ Jiu Jitsu
❤ Krav Maga
❤ Chocolate
❤ Pop Music
❤ Vanilla ice cream
❤ Outdoor activities

Dislikes (At Least 3):
✗ Reading
✗ Losing
✗ Avocado
✗ Screamo and Heavy Metal
✗ Walnuts

Fears (At Least 2):
☬ Having an accident that could keep her from doing what she loves
☬ Her own dark side

Goals (At Least 1):
★ Find someone who’ll love and accept her for who she is
★ Work on self-acceptance, embrace her entire personality.
★ Find the people who murdered her sister

Personality: Eden is shy and closed-off at first. She doesn’t share too much about her past or her innermost emotions because she doesn't want to get her heart broken again. She is incredibly cautious when it comes to love and relationships. However, once she gets attached to someone, she gives it her all and trusts fully; but one mistake, one lie coming from the other person and she won’t ever trust them again. Ed is very protective of the people she cares about the most and would never let her loved ones be harmed–but there are very few people she really cares about.
Because of her past experiences, Eden can be a pessimist. She can assume the world is out to get her and other people are bound to backstab her. This is why whoever gets close to her, needs to build good faith with her, show her she can trust you, and then she’ll show just how caring and protective she can be.

Eden is smarter and more curious than most people, always asking questions and reading people better than most because of how observant she is. She's also a great listener, which is part of why she's so good at reading everyone around her. It's because of this that she loves a challenge when it comes to other ones around her, someone she's not able to read, or she doesn't understand is most probably going to make her want to get closer to them.

Another thing about her is how honest and loyal Eden is, hating cheaters, liars, and people who are not straightforward with their intentions, whichever they may be. Along with how protective she is, Eden can be jealous and possessive. Her emotions are intense, and she might lash out because the easiest way for her to express sadness is anger. Whenever her past isn’t bringing her down, Eden is very social and outgoing, charismatic and easygoing, or at least that’s how people usually see her, but there’s a lot more to her than just that, including that inner wish to kill the people who ended her sister’s life, a feeling that scares her because she knows that, in a way, she’s been preparing herself for that and that she is perfectly capable of taking a life.

Positives (At Least 3):
✧ Ambitious
✧ Good at identifying other people’s emotions
✧ Passionate
✧ Protective
✧ Curious
✧ Brave
✧ Loyal
✧ Hardworking

Negatives (At Least 3):
✦ Secretive
✦ Possessive
✦ Dominant
✦ Very competitive
✦ Reckless
✦ Judgy
✦ Trust issues
✦ Resentful

Parents: Rachel and Thomas Bancroft
Siblings: Archer (brother, 27), Harley (sister, deceased)
Other Family: None of importance
Important Others: Her father’s best friend, Peter Donovan.
History: Eden was always a very competitive kid. She wasn’t much into grades, but always felt especially drawn to sports. Being a very outdoorsy little girl, she usually went trekking with her father and his best friend, Peter Donovan. By the age of 5, Archer and Rachel already had her taking ballet classes, but it wasn’t long before Ed decided she also wanted to get into what she called “action sports”. Soccer, Hockey, Volleyball, you name it, she did it all; but the one she was very passionate about was cheerleading, where she excelled as a captain until her graduation in high school, which granted her the position of Queen Bee, the popular girl who was all about boys and parties and who usually bullied other kids (something she regrets to this day, and a dark part of her personality she has yet to fully accept); she was very kind to her friends, loyal and always challenging them to become better at what they did, but to the others? Eden could be mean, cruel even.

All in all, Eden had a very normal life while growing up in Jacksonville, Florida. She was also very fond of Peter, his father’s best friend, even after her parents stopped talking to him the young woman still went to see him from time to time.

When Ed was 18 years old, her little sister Harley went fishing for the weekend with Eden, Peter, and her father. The little girl was 14 at the time and was excited about being able to go with them. But the trip wasn’t what everyone expected; the first night they were at the old cabin, they got attacked by creatures that Eden had never seen before. To this day, she’s convinced herself that it was a group of cannibals, humans that were just trying to get kids to feed on because of some sick, twisted sect or something like that; but the truth is, there are many things no one can explain regarding what happened that night. Harley got bitten by one of these men and after that, everything went downhill. They stayed at the cabin for a couple more days because Harley was behaving differently, erratically even. And the one thing Eden is never going to be able to understand or explain is how her little sister ended up attacking them, her teeth and nails turning into fangs and claws. After that, uncle Peter knocked the girl out and took her with him; what happened afterward, was obvious to both Eden and Thomas, but neither of them ever spoke about it; nor did Thomas and his wife ever talk to Peter again.

Thankfully, this didn’t stop Eden from graduating, even if her grades did get worse but since she had a very high GPA, the young woman made it to college. She got a degree in Athletic Training and kept exploring new things such as Jiu Jitsu and Krav Maga, becoming an expert in both of them, especially the latter. In college, she also met her first love; his name was Max Foreman, and for a while, Eden thought he would be the man she’d eventually marry. But that wasn’t the case; Max cheated on her, he broke her heart in a million pieces and that led to her becoming a colder version of herself, keeping everyone at an arms-length distance. After that happened, she went on to become a Personal Trainer, being fairly recognized in Jacksonville which allowed her to live comfortably in her own apartment. Solitude was, after all, something she enjoyed ever after what happened with her sister and even more after what Max did to her, her only relationships after that one being one-night stands.

Her entire family grew apart, and Eden was no exception to it: she sometimes saw her brother, but her parents? They wouldn’t forgive her for deciding to stay in contact with Peter Donovan. But the thing is, Eden never blamed him for what happened, there was nothing they could’ve done back then, and as much as the young woman was still processing it, even years after it happened? She simply couldn’t let go of the man she considered her uncle. So instead of hating him as the rest of her family did, Eden started using sports as a way to cope. She practiced hand-to-hand combat, learned about guns and regularly went to shooting ranges, almost got obsessed with Krav Maga along with many other sports. Adding to that, and against Peter’s advice, she went hunting back to the cabin where her sister died. She wanted to find these men, the ones that infected Harley, and kill them. But so far, the brunette hasn’t been able to do so.

And that’s where the story gets interesting. One night, Eden was driving her red Jeep Renegade on her way to the cabin, but suddenly realized she didn’t recognize the road. Getting out of the car, Eden tried to call Peter but her phone had no signal, so she got back inside and kept driving, that’s how she ended up in Zeppelin City.




Alias: Thea/Dean’s Amulet
How did you find us?: Disboard
Experience: Over a dacade
Other Characters: Amber Maes, Astrid Bingley, Bridget Bishop, Brooke Rosenberg, Castiel, Christina Grant, Emilia Derricks, Heather Davies, Janet Grant, Jason Riggs, Jo Harvelle, JT Marx, Madelyn Bartlett, Odette Stewart, Reagan Stark, Rebecca Owens, Thea Rogers, Caterina Howard
RP Sample: The night was cold, colder than it should have been in the middle of summer even for New Orleans and its dense fog. It was a thing, the weather acting weird whenever the witches were at it and Thea knew that all too well, remembering how things were back when she was a kid. Back then she didn’t understand it, though, and the fact that her mother had decided not to take part in the coven made her even more of a stranger to the magic within her blood. But now? Now that her childhood was part of her past and after her parents got killed by the witches because of the very same reason that had made her a normal human being, unbeknown of her family’s roots… now she was back to get rid of them all. And it was cold, so cold that the air chilled her bones and made her shake; or maybe the shaking was due to the anticipation and the fear of what the blonde was about to face. She wasn’t an expert after all: only a twenty years old girl with a mission and the will to go through with it: kill the witches, kill them all.

So she walked down the street towards Saint Louis Cemetery No. 1 where she knew the coven would be, the fog keeping her eyes from what was more than a couple of steps ahead and the click-clacking of her boots the only sound as they hit the concrete of the road. No cars, no people, no animals. Black magic has that effect, you know? Keeping everything away when it’s acting and killing anything that tries to stand in its way. But the huntress was prepared. She’d gotten a very old gun, said to be forged in Hell itself and supposedly, it would kill any witch or monster or demon without a chance of them ever coming back. The Godkiller. So while walking, the young woman thought about how she’d gotten where she was: the way her aunt Patrice had tried to convince Allison —Thea’s little sister— to become a dark witch, a part of the New Orleans coven, how it had resulted in both sisters not talking to each other for over a year despite the elder Rogers’ attempts to fix things, to keep her baby sister from turning into such a pitiful, disgusting thing until there was no choice left but to kill every single witch in the coven. Her own family, her blood. But she was a hunter of the supernatural and killing things like the ones she was about to face? It was her duty. If only she’d been doing it for more than a couple of months now.

But now she walked, her attempts to keep her mind from veering into memory lane and anxiety from spiking into higher and higher levels failing miserably… it had been too long since the last time she’d been in the city and the huntress never thought she’d come back, even less to kill the witches that she so desperately wanted to ignore and forget. And as her brain wandered and her thoughts became more and more erratic, the white, thick walls of Saint Louis No. 1 became visible little by little, the black gates opened as if inviting her in and the fog coming out of them almost as if it was coming from inside of it. Maybe it was, she was about to find out. Stopping to check the M1911 that was tucked at the small of her back with the bullets created especially to kill witches and then wrapping her hand around the belt that carried the holster that kept the Godkiller safe, Thea’s blue-green eyes finally glanced up to read the plaque with the cemetery’s name on it. Just a moment, one moment to decide whether she could do this or not, whether she could take on a dozen unnaturally powerful witches all by herself only driven by the anger and resentment, the pain they’d caused. Questioning herself, she breathed in deeply, frowned, and cleared her throat as if trying to get rid of the feeling of a lump in there and finally, she took a step forward