Thalia's older sister, who works in the psychiatric ward of the Guardian.

Wiki page here

Name: Giordano Pirozzi
born 1979 (66yrs)
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Powers: Sentient (Stength lies in manipulation. Like most hybrids(human/sentient) he prefers the negative emotions)

Giordano was born to a sentient mother and a normal human father who left her when he found out she was pregnant. Giordano's mother gave birth to her son without her sentient family finding out. She left the child for dead in a dumpster behind a local convientent store.

As it happened another Sentinet family found the boy and raised him as their own. They were very clear from the start that Giordano was adopted. When he turned 5, they were surprised he'd develope their talent. They taught him everything they could, but they soon realized he was different than the rest of his brothers and sister. His natural tendancy to be manipulative was only enhanced by his powers. He like making people afraid of him, intimdiating anyone he could, and compelling those who would not be indimitdated.

Giordano married his 'sister' Erica. They had three children (Mara, Lucio and Alessandra) before Erica and Giordano started having issues. Despite living with Giordano her whole life, Erica was fed up with his maniplating her and the kids all the time. She left him, and stayed with her parents for about a year.

During that year Giordano would take the kids on and off. But his manipulations brought the attention of the Atharim. They sent a hunter, Autunna Luna, after him. He manipulated her just like he did everyone else. She fell in love, per his suggestion. And they often shared a bed together.

Autunna came to Giordano with news that she was pregnant. He sent her packing. He knew the child would not survive the Atharim from birth. It was likely a death sentence for both Autunna Luna and the child.

When the hunter had first come to town, Giordano started to see that his wife had been right, and he started the process of mending the fence. Shortly after Autunna left Erica found out she was pregnant with their fourth child (Christina). They got back together for the sake of the children.

Name: Chases Butterflies (Gio asked me to help him out)

A white wolf with grey at the tufts of her ears and on her left front paw up to the knee, her eyes are amber.

Chase was mated with Dawn Wind, Alpha of the Eastern Moscovian Pack (he has died)

Image of her name: Her as a pup chasing butterflies through the field of flowers

If ya'll could move your PPCs from the thread to the board that would be awesome.

For those who aren't with us I'll shift them over (or get help) this way you can edit them as you need to.

Home was busy.  Much busier than the short time she'd spent in Moscow.  And with her father in the hospital it had been even crazier.  

But now this power she had.  She hadn't even known she'd had it.  But now it existed.  Everyone knew it existed.  Hiding it had been easy - she hadn't known to do it.  And now there were others like her.  But home felt so far away now that she was here again.  

The City was always going.  Her work never ending.  The bikes never stopped coming in.  It was her thing, but this world was so much bigger now.  The first day while she sat in the hospital with her father watching TV she started tapping away at something. 

That something turned into more.  And each day until the day her father came home it became a piece of art in her mind.  The words flowed and the ideas were bright.  Theories were something, practice was another, but she didn't know enough, there was a lot more things to do.  She had all these theories about how the power might be able to strengthen the metals.  But she had no real idea of how that might be possible.  Earth and fire could easily smelt.  And water could squelch, it was all in basic metal working class.  Infusing the elements into the metal.  But she didn't know anything about smelting or metal working beyond the theory. That's what school was for...


Ilesha started looking at schools, and her eyes kept drifting towards Moscow.  The University there was exceptional, the power floated around that place like it was nothing.  And it was prosperous.  She'd never be without work, and a great education.

So she applied to the school in graduate program in whatever mechanical oriented programs that would take her.  Her application essay was the piece of art she'd written while she was in the hospital watching over her father.  She was proud of it.  

Ilesha hit submit and off it went in all it's mechanical glory.  This power could save the world.

Several days after Ilesha sent the application in she received a letter from the CCD.  Her mother looked at her with grim worry but her father was looking at the official seal of the New Consult that had been created to handle the 'magical things.'  He smiled at her and nodded, "Whatever it is, we support your wishes.  If they are hunting you down for your power, we'll hide you.   You'll be the New York City Anne Frank.  If they want you to work for them.  I'm so proud of you."

"I doubt it's anything like that Dad."  She said.  But she tore the letter open and what she read had surprised her.  "They want me to come talk about my essay I wrote in my application."

And that was how Ilesha found herself sitting in the Moscow University Library flipping through chemistry and metallurgy books trying to bone up her expertise on the things she was speaking about before her meeting with the consulate the next day.  

It wasn't a difficult subject but thinking about it in the new perspective was fun.  What she thought was real was now putting a new spin on everything she now knew.