everett

ABOUT THE PLAYER
Hello! I’m Clara, I’m 14. My timezone is GMT. I really love writing and Breaking Bad (the tv series).
ACTIVITY
I’d say 6-7/10. I’m in other groups but I know I’ll be active here! If I need to take a hiatus I will inform you guys.
THE FIRST CHARACTER
Prince Everett is eighteen  years of age and looks a lot like Grant Gustin. He is the son of Nyx.
*He is a connection to Amelia Dunhurst (Eleven’s character).
ABOUT THE CHARACTER
Prince Everett Klaus Mathias Alexander Frederick was born on June 14, 1819 in the Victorian era. He was the illegitimate child of Frederick VI and Nyx, but history books show that he was the legitimate child of his father and Princess Elizabeth of the United Kingdom. No one else had known that his mother wasn’t Princess Elizabeth except for the princess herself. But there was someone else who had known about the creation of Everett: Erebus, consort of Nyx. Upon hearing the news that his wife had cheated on him with a mere mortal, Erebus had become enraged. For days and days on end, which had seemed like eternal nights, darkness had devoured the whole of England. Fortunately, it had already been winter at the time, so it wasn’t completely out of the ordinary. But filling every house, every street, every nook and cranny of a country belonging to his wife’s new child simply wasn’t enough. So, Erebus had called upon Hecate and Oizys (goddess of misery) for help.
Whilst growing up with his cousin, Alexandrina Victoria (Queen Victoria to us mortals), it had become apparent that there was something strange going on with Everett. Whilst he didn’t shy away from the public eye and had become everything his parents had hoped for- an intelligent, handsome and charming young man that would clearly make a great ruler one day what with his leadership qualities and his eloquence- he had seemed to behave differently at times. For one thing, there were days were he would hardly smile. It wasn’t as if he was going through that teenage phase were the hormones would force his emotions to go haywire, it had seemed deeper than that...like there was an internal problem. Sometimes, he could go days without a proper meal, claiming that he wasn’t hungry or there was something that he needed to do and would leave the castle with only an apple in his hand (which he would throw away once he was out of the house). He had become tired and restless and Ever had also found himself shouting at his family members, not knowing why anger had suddenly boiled in his veins. He had felt as if he was going insane, and illness in the Victorian era had still been researched. The only person he could confront was his dear cousin Victoria, but even she didn’t know what was going on.
The other reason why he had felt as if he was going insane was due to something he had developed as a child. Ever had visions. It had begun when he was six years-old, when he was in the middle of a family banquet. His nurse had offered him a glass of water, but he had started screaming out of nowhere. The glass had fallen and had shattered on the ground, which had seemed to frighten him even more. His mother had started to comfort him, but he would only tell Victoria what had happened. The son of Nyx had seen himself in his room. It was dark, he could barely see the features on his face. But what he did see was the lurking of a shadow figure that would creep around the room, slamming all the doors and windows one by one before he could rush up to one to escape. When there was no way out, the shadow figure had crept up to him at a tragically slow pace. The prince was waiting for it to kill him, but it wouldn’t move. It had frightened him terribly. Then, it had finally attacked him and that’s when the vision had stopped. He had sworn for his cousin not to tell a soul, and she had kept her promise.  As he grew up, his visions had piled on and they had become different each time. It wasn’t just a shadow figure wanting to kill him anymore. Some had seemed random...like a man and a woman falling in love. The woman had seemed to be his mother (they were never clear enough for him to be exactly sure) and he had guessed the man was his father. Who else could he have been? Though his features had seemed noticeably dark...
The reason for his strange behaviour was due to Erebus and his strong desire for revenge. How dare Frederick VI conceive a child with his wife? He had explained the story to Hecate and Oizys. Whilst Oizys was immediately on board to help (she loved to spread her misery), Hecate had taken longer to convince. Eventually, she had agreed to and Erebus had laid out his orders clearly. None of them were to hurt his wife, but they were going to hurt the boy. Oizys had cursed Ever with misery, which the mortals would see as depression. It had explained why he had seemed to be tired, angry and why he would skip meals. Hecate was the goddess of magic and ghosts. To make Ever even more restless, Erebus had wanted Hecate to give the prince visions that would haunt him as he would grow up, that would make him fall ill and exhaust himself after going through just a few seconds of seeing the visions.
Everett had been betrothed to Lydia Fairfax, daughter of good friends to the royal family, since he was just 10 years of age. Princess Elizabeth was extremely close to her mother, and had decided that the two would get married when they were older as they had been inseparable as children. This was mainly because their mothers were desperate for their children to marry. In fact, Everett had never felt any sort of romantic feelings for Lydia, though she had clearly had a crush on him. It would amuse Victoria when the trio would play games such as hide and seek, but the cousins would ditch Lydia whilst they hid in a secret room in the castle. It was better if it was at night, because they would look out of the window and admire the unknowns in the sky. Although he was afraid of the dark, watching him look into the sky with the stars occupying it and the occasional enigma floating by, Victoria had noticed that it had made him...happy. He had seemed livelier at night, his lips forming more smiles than the amount he would usually form in the morning and afternoon. The prince would look pale and ill when there was light around. But the darkness...oh the darkness...
It killed him, but it brought him to life.
As he had grown up and had become more mature, Ever had realised how wrong it was to marry when you weren’t in love with the person you were supposed to love...especially if this person was in love with you. He had decided he would tell Lydia whilst sitting with his and Lydia’s mother, watching as the two women were fawning over wedding dresses and lands that they would want to see being incorporated into the wedding. The sad truth was that both of them put together was more excited for the event than he was, and Lydia and himself weren’t even engaged properly! Lydia, on the other hand, was always furious at the fact that Everett had never reciprocated the feelings she had for him. Even though he tried to cover up the truth with romantic gestures like kissing her hand and trying to make it out that she had made him happier or had brought him happiness when he was clearly down, it hadn’t worked. And her suspicions had been confirmed when she had used her powers to see Ever’s visions one night, and had seen him with a red-headed girl in the twenty first century, watching as they would hold hands, laugh, his lips on her forehead at one point...
Powers? Lydia Fairfax’s birth mother was Hecate. She had known about her powers and her true mother ever since she was a little girl. Whilst she didn’t know about Ever’s visions, and when she had called upon Hecate one night (who she had only met once due to Zeus’ law), Hecate had urged her to take revenge. She had laid out the cold, hard truth for her daughter to see: Prince Everett wasn’t in love with her. Why, his soul mate was in the twenty first century. His soul mate was Amelia Dunhurst.
Seeing Everett with someone else, hearing Hecate reveal that his soul mate was not her, it had broken her heart. Although it was clear that he had never loved her in the way she wanted him to, Ever himself had still given her that tingly feeling everytime he was around her. It was hard not to fall in love with a guy (or prince) like him. He was what every girl had wanted at the time. Although there were hundreds out there that were wishing to be her, wishing to have his heart, Lydia now knew that they could wish all they had wanted but they could never catch his heart. It had belonged to someone in the twenty first century.
So, she was going to help him.
The night before Prince Everett was going to tell Lydia that he couldn’t possibly marry her whilst he had felt no love for her, Lydia had crept into his chambers and had cast a curse on him. In his dreams, he would meet his soul mate. He would watch her. But...he wouldn’t be able to move. He wouldn’t be able to talk to her or touch her or feel her. He was paralysed. It was sleep paralysis, but of course no one had known what that was at the time. Lydia had done this as revenge, just how Erebus had felt envious at his wife cheating on him. Everett would be able to see the girl of his dreams (that he would later find out was his soul mate, since he had no idea who this girl was) but he wouldn’t be able to interact with her. The darkness could only consume him with him trying to fight back.
Another illness no one had known the cure to. Everett had experience this sleep paralysis at random moments in his life, but it had definitely had a strain on him. It had come to a point where he had fallen out of the public eye and had spent most days at the family castle, afraid of what else the outside world would throw at him. He was afraid to fall asleep, not wanting the sleep paralysis to meet him whilst darkness had lurked. He needed a cure. He needed many cures. It wasn’t until his cousin, who had become Queen of England at this time, had met a strange creature during her coronation that had told her of a place that Everett would be kept safe. She was very protective of her younger cousin, and had wanted for him to get better soon. Although the place that satyr had described seemed as if it would keep them apart, all Victoria wanted was for Ever to finally be happy. Even if it had meant that she wouldn’t be able to see him in this lifetime. The satyr had mentioned that the girl he would see during his sleep paralysis would be in the era he would eventually end up in. Watching a sleep-deprived Everett being taken to the Lotus Casino at the dead of night, Victoria had a feeling that this girl in his dreams would be able to provide him answers...and happiness.
PERSONALITY:
POSITIVE: charming, sweet, leader, trustworthy, loyal.
NEGATIVE: restless, tired, weak at times (after episodes of sleep paralysis and visions), lonely, frustrated easily.
HEAD CANONS:
Everett gets ill from too much sunshine. He would later petition for a period of time where it’s winter in camp, hoping it would get approved.
He used to write diaries back home, and he has started writing them again whilst at camp.
He can shadow travel, morph into the darkness, control the stars, make darkness out of his bear hands. He can heal himself with the night (and others). He is stronger at night or in dark places. He can control and communicate with nocturnal animals such as owls.
He is a very light sleeper and can go nights without sleep. This is due to his fear of falling asleep because of the sleep paralysis.
The mansion Amelia used to live at was his family’s castle.
He can see through the dark (like night-vision).
He had discovered some stars way before other astronomers had.
ANYTHING ELSE?
Thank you for reading my app! I apologise if it wasn’t up to scratch, it’s been a while since I’ve written some. Hopefully you’ve gotten a good idea of who he is.