xxxFᴜʟʟ Nᴀᴍᴇ: Kinzlie Meradyth Moon xxxNɪᴄᴋɴᴀᴍᴇs: Kinnie xxxAɢᴇ: 26 xxxBɪʀᴛʜᴅᴀʏ: 22 January 2034 xxxBʟᴏᴏᴅ Sᴛᴀᴛᴜs: Muggle xxxGᴇɴᴅᴇʀ Iᴅᴇɴᴛɪᴛʏ: Female xxxOʀɪᴇɴᴛᴀᴛɪᴏɴ: whatever pays the bill xxxZᴏᴅɪᴀᴄ: Aquarius xxxBirth Stone: Garnet xxxFᴀᴄᴇᴄʟᴀɪᴍ: Picrew [x] [x] [x] Long, semi-curly hair, usually in a funky color. Dark green eyes, usually a sad expression. Soft features, despite a thin and nearly malnourished frame Usually dresses in revealing clothes, unless at home, when she wears comfy clothes covering her body. Has glasses, but often opts for contacts. Glasses are likely several years out of date
xxx𝓢𝓬𝓱𝓸𝓸𝓵 & 𝓒𝓪𝓻𝒆𝒆𝓻xxx
xxxSᴄʜᴏᴏʟ: Homeschooled xxxCᴜʀʀᴇɴᴛ Eᴍᴘʟᴏʏᴍᴇɴᴛ: whatever pays the bills (often shady, under-the-table type work) xxxDʀᴇᴀᴍ Jᴏʙ: Not needing to work. Spending time with Sebby
xxx𝓟𝒆𝓻𝓼𝓸𝓷𝓪𝓵𝓲𝓽𝔂xxx xxxxx⇾Pᴇssɪᴍɪsᴛɪᴄ There’s no pause button on life. One bad thing causes a monsoon of bad to come your way. If ever something good happens, there’s something terrible just around the corner. Why look for the good when it’s always followed by bad?
xxxxx⇾Hᴜᴍʙʟᴇ It’s hard for Kinzlie to take compliments, and she very seldom stands up for her own achievements. The only one she’ll ever stand by every single time is her son, for whom she feels a great pride.
xxxxx⇾Dɪsᴛʀᴜsᴛɪɴɢ From working in some rather... seedy locations, Kinzlie has had to learn not to trust people. Most have hidden agendas, or are just downright horrible. If ever you manage to get her to trust you, she’ll immediately lose trust again at the first sign of betrayal.
xxxxx⇾Pᴀʀᴀɴᴏɪᴅ Living in such a terrible lifestyle, Kinzlie developed a paranoia that things were going to go bad. Any knock at the door could be for repossessions or trying to take Sebastian. Any flicker in the lights could be her power bill gone out. And anyone walking alone at night may just be a murderer.... or worse.
xxxxx⇾Lᴏʏᴀʟ To those few she truly trusts, they can expect extreme loyalty. And to her own morals, she forever remains true. Those in her care can expect the most wholehearted form of love, as well as a protection from everything she can shield them from.
xxxxx⇾Exʜᴀᴜsᴛᴇᴅ Despite being fairly young, Kinzlie seems to be perpetually tired. Life is a rollercoaster that won’t stop, and she can never seem to catch a break. Between working several jobs, trying to care for a child all alone, and the general paranoia of living such a high-risk lifestyle makes sleepless nights painfully common.
xxx𝐿𝒾𝓀𝑒𝓈xxx xxxxx⇾Spending time with Sebastian xxxxx⇾Cats xxxxx⇾Funky Hair Dye xxxxx⇾French Toast with Powdered Sugar & Syrup xxxxx⇾Singing
xxx𝒟𝒾𝓈𝓁𝒾𝓀𝑒𝓈xxx xxxxx⇾Work. All forms of it. If she didn’t have bills, she’d live in a cabin off the grid somewhere xxxxx⇾Spiders. Just... nope. xxxxx⇾Social Services xxxxx⇾Religious Zealots xxxxx⇾Men.... and Women. Honestly, just people in general
xxx𝐻𝑜𝒷𝒷𝒾𝑒𝓈xxx xxxxx⇾Singing/making up songs, usually to entertain Sebastian xxxxx⇾Cooking xxxxx⇾Dying and Styling Hair
xxx𝒮𝓉𝓇𝑒𝓃𝑔𝓉𝒽𝓈xxx xxxxx⇾Unyielding in her morals xxxxx⇾Needs very little sleep to function
xxx𝒲𝑒𝒶𝓀𝓃𝑒𝓈𝓈𝑒𝓈xxx xxxxx⇾Constantly struggling with bills, usually doing shifty jobs xxxxx⇾Bad at expressing emotions, struggles for joy
xxx𝒟𝑒𝓈𝒾𝓇𝑒𝓈xxx xxxxx⇾To be financially stable xxxxx⇾To give Sebastian the best possible life
xxx𝐹𝑒𝒶𝓇𝓈xxx xxxxx⇾Losing Sebastian in any capacity xxxxx⇾Being kidnapped... or worse
xxxℬ𝓲𝓸𝓰𝓻𝓪𝓹𝓱𝔂xxx
xxx𝒞𝒽𝒾𝓁𝒹𝒽𝑜𝑜𝒹xxx Kinzlie was born to Richard and Shara Moon. They were a pastor and his wife at the local church, and had had several years worth of failed attempts at having children of their own. She was their supposed “miracle”, and they put a lot of pressure on her to be their version of perfect.
All her life, Kinzlie was expected to be a god-fearing, rule-following, uber-feminine little girl. No playing with boy toys, no wearing pants or anything even vaguely masculine. She wasn’t even allowed to cut her hair, for pete’s sake! Instead of going to school, Shara decided to homeschool her, despite having absolutely no credentials to do so. As Kinzlie got older, she started to question life, which often resulted in harsh punishment from her parents.
Any time Kinzlie tried to find a “trusted adult” to talk to about her worries, they always turned back to the pastor, who would have the whole church shame her, pray for her.... then her parents would take her home and the torment would continue. This would take place for even the most minor of “sins”, or whatever they perceived as causing trouble in their young daughter.
Even though the church was supposed to be a safe place, Kinzlie quickly learned that most of the people who came to worship were secretly horrible. They would fake nice during service, then afterwards release their demons. Starting at fourteen, one of the men in the congregation, her father’s friend, had started making lecherous comments toward her. She tried to dress more modestly, to cover her changing body, but it only seemed to make him comment more.
She tried to beg her parents to keep him away from her, but instead she was punished, then made to take up cleaning the man’s home. Apparently they wanted to “prove” he was a good, family man. Unfortunately for little Kinzlie, he was in fact, a super skeezy weirdo. Any time his wife would leave to the market or wherever else, the man would force himself upon poor Kinzlie. And if ever she mentioned it to her parents, they called her a sinner, a lost soul who must have corrupted their friend. A bit over a year of this torment, and Kinzlie found herself to be pregnant by her tormentor.
Richard and Shara immediately freaked out, saying all sort of horrible things to their teenager, accusing her of being demon possessed among worse. She wanted to give up the baby, to get rid of it... but her parents refused. They kept her mostly locked in her room, monitoring her 24/7 to make sure she didn’t try anything. Several months later, she was forced to give birth there, with the congregation praying over her the whole time. Including the man who had done the horrible deed.
Kinzlie tried to ask him to take the little baby boy, but he denied everything. His wife and the entire church believed him, ostracizing Kinzlie even more. While still forced to be home, she did her very best for this precious little boy, who was so innocent and so perfect. Even through all the pain, she knew she would do anything for that little baby boy.
xxx𝒜𝒹𝓊𝓁𝓉𝒽𝑜𝑜𝒹xxx On the morning of Kinzlie’s eighteenth birthday, she woke to her parents taking all her possessions and throwing them out to the lawn. She had to go to a local shelter with Sebastian, hoping they could care for them. Kinzlie had only managed to save a couple bags worth of things, and most of them were for the baby. Eventually, the shelter helped her into a job, though low paying, and a crappy rent-controlled apartment in the slums. She moved in, and any chance she could, she worked. One of her neighbors was a nice older lady who lived there after her own family was terrible, and she offered to help with Sebby while Kinzlie worked.
As Sebastian got a little older and more independent, Kinzlie started working longer hours, including some shady jobs involving losing her dignity every shift. Her only solace was coming home to see the happy little smile on her baby boy’s chubby little face. Any chance she could, she spent time with him, even if it was just by renting books or movies from the library.
One day, when Seb was five, he asked her about her hair dye, absolutely fascinated by the colorful magic. Ever since that day, Kinzlie would save just a bit of the dye to add to his hair so they matched. It was their favorite thing every few weeks. And even though she’d given up so much, her sweet baby was always her priority. She was determined he’d never have to experience the hatred and self-loathing she’d grown up with.
As they kept their little rituals, Kinzlie started working more hours as the boy started off to school, hopping a few busses each way. She saved up enough to buy a little tracker-watch for him to wear, just in case something should go awry. Luckily, Seb seemed to know how to make friends everywhere, and despite somehow always making wrong steps, his vivid personality seemed a sort of safety net in the world.
Something was always interesting about Sebastian, from his keen sense of goodness to his ability to seemingly do things she figured might be too advanced. He even allowed himself to get hurt in order to save a poor little kitten that was getting tortured by some psychopath little teenagers. Kinzlie was going to tell him to leave behind the poor animal, but Sebastian’s tear-filled eyes and heartwrenching sobs convinced her to go to the local animal hospital. They sat in the lobby, just hugging and crying for a few hours, before the vet came out and said the little baby was okay. He asked about pay, and Kinzlie had to admit to the man that they were barely able to eat, but didn’t want to let the kitten suffer.
The man was ever kind, saying he could cover the costs for them this time, since they had done a wonderful deed. Kinzlie was about to ask him to help the kitten find a home, but Sebastian asked if they could take him home, and that he would figure out a way for the kitten to be fed. The vet sent them home with a cat bed, litter pan, and a small bag of food, and Kinzlie was sure it meant more nights she might have an empty stomach at bedtime. Luckily for both the Moons, the little three-legged cat turned out to be a skilled hunter, taking care of the mice and bugs in their little apartment. It made it easier for Kinzlie to accept the little guy.
On Sebby’s eleventh birthday, an older woman came over, telling them that Sebastian was indeed special. He was magical. A wizard. It took them both a moment to believe, but as she proved her case, they both began to understand some of the odd goings-on that seemed to surround the boy. The woman said Sebastian was invited off to a magical boarding school. Kinzlie sadly interjected, saying they had no such money to send him to a private school. After several reassurances, she gave in, going along with the two to a magical street. They knew this would be their last time together for a while, so they stretched their already thin budget just enough to spend a bit more time together before he was due to hop on a train and begin a new chapter in his life.
xxxxx⇴Pᴀʀᴇɴᴛs: Richard & Shara Moon xxxxx⇴Cʜɪʟᴅʀᴇɴ: Sebastian Kolter Moon
xxxPᴇᴛ: Zoot the kitten, though he's really more of Sebby's pet
xxx𝓞𝓽𝓱𝒆𝓻 𝓘𝓷𝒇𝓸𝓻𝓶𝓪𝓽𝓲𝓸𝓷xxx
xxx𝐹𝒶𝓋𝑜𝓇𝒾𝓉𝑒𝓈xxx xxxFᴀᴠᴏʀɪᴛᴇ Fᴏᴏᴅ: French Toast with powdered sugar and syrup xxxFᴀᴠᴏʀɪᴛᴇ Cᴀɴᴅʏ: Caramels. especially Caramel Apples xxxFᴀᴠᴏʀɪᴛᴇ Cᴏʟᴏʀ: Yellow xxxFᴀᴠᴏʀɪᴛᴇ Aɴɪᴍᴀʟ: Cats
xxxAʟʟᴇʀɢɪᴇs: None xxxIɴsᴛʀᴜᴍᴇɴᴛs Pʟᴀʏᴇᴅ: Vocals, sings Soprano. Piano, knows some hymnals, but not much else xxxLᴀɴɢᴜᴀɢᴇs Sᴘᴏᴋᴇɴ: English xxxAᴄᴄᴇɴᴛ: North British
xxxFᴜʟʟ Nᴀᴍᴇ: Sebastian Kolter Moon xxxNɪᴄᴋɴᴀᴍᴇs: Seb, Sebby, occasionally on the bad days Sebbiekins xxxAɢᴇ: 11 xxxBɪʀᴛʜᴅᴀʏ: 13 August 2049 xxxBʟᴏᴏᴅ Sᴛᴀᴛᴜs: Muggleborn xxxGᴇɴᴅᴇʀ Iᴅᴇɴᴛɪᴛʏ: Nonbinary (he/they) xxxOʀɪᴇɴᴛᴀᴛɪᴏɴ: ?????? xxxZᴏᴅɪᴀᴄ: Gemini xxxBirth Stone: Pearl xxxWᴀɴᴅ: 10.75”, Birch with Unicorn Hairs, springy with an etched design xxxMᴏʀᴇ Tʜᴀɴ Aᴠᴇʀᴀɢᴇ:Werewolf xxxFᴀᴄᴇᴄʟᴀɪᴍ: Picrew - Dark green eyes, messy, slightly curly hair. Hair is usually a fun color (prefers Manic Panic) ((naturally a pale blonde)). Wears glasses and has ears pierced 2x
xxx𝓢𝓬𝓱𝓸𝓸𝓵 & 𝓒𝓪𝓻𝒆𝒆𝓻xxx
xxxSᴄʜᴏᴏʟ: Hogwarts School xxxHᴏᴜsᴇ: ????? xxxYᴇᴀʀ/Class Of: First Year - 2067 xxxCᴜʀʀᴇɴᴛ Eᴍᴘʟᴏʏᴍᴇɴᴛ: Student? xxxDʀᴇᴀᴍ Jᴏʙ: Who knows?
xxx𝓟𝒆𝓻𝓼𝓸𝓷𝓪𝓵𝓲𝓽𝔂xxx xxxxx⇾Cʜᴀᴏᴛɪᴄ Life is a rollercoaster and Sebastian is here for the ride. One never knows what Seb is up to, least of all himself. There’s so much to do and see in this world. Why would you want to do the same thing everyday? Life’s short. Dye your hair and be a happy little weirdo.
xxxxx⇾Iᴍᴀɢɪɴᴀᴛɪᴠᴇ With all the cool things in life, why not be creative? There is a great big world, and Seb spends a lot of time dreaming about how it would be to travel and explore everything. With lots of daydreaming comes lots of creative energy, so it’s not uncommon to see him painting somewhere.
xxxxx⇾Cʜʀᴏɴɪᴄᴀʟʟʏ Uɴʟᴜᴄᴋʏ For some people, luck is a roll of the dice. For Sebastian, those dice are weighted to the low rolls. Things just seem to go haywire whenever he’s around. Luckily (haha) because of this, Seb has picked up some random skills to try and counterbalance the luck.
xxxxx⇾Oᴘᴛɪᴍɪsᴛɪᴄ You’d think that being eternally unlucky would make one rather dour, but Seb always finds the silver lining. Fell and scraped his knee? Time for cool bandages. Lost his book? He wanted to read a different genre anyway. Even in the worst of luck, Seb finds the good and rolls with it.
xxxxx⇾Tʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛғᴜʟ Sebastian cares so deeply about people. And thanks to his seemingly endless misfortune, he’s gotten very good at seeing when people need a hand in life. He’ll be the first to make a fool of himself if it makes someone laugh on a bad day. He also loves leaving little gifts or snacks where people can find them, if only to make them smile for a moment.
xxxxx⇾Lᴏʏᴀʟ While Seb hasn’t exactly had the best luck making friends (a chaotic childhood will do that), he’s fiercely loyal to those he loves. It takes a lot to sway him from his loyalty, and he will often go far out of his way for friends. After all, what’s a friend for if not to be ride-or-die?
xxx𝐿𝒾𝓀𝑒𝓈xxx xxxxx⇾Cats (they're also weird little guys) xxxxx⇾Flapjacks with peanut butter and maple syrup... or berries. or honey. or chocolate and whipped cream.. or or or xxxxx⇾Hair Dye & Funky Hairdos xxxxx⇾Exploring xxxxx⇾Painting (usually with spray paint)
xxx𝒟𝒾𝓈𝓁𝒾𝓀𝑒𝓈xxx xxxxx⇾Fish (the food, not the animals. The animals are pretty cool) xxxxx⇾Bullies xxxxx⇾Wasps (bees are great, though! they're fuzzy little goobers) xxxxx⇾Work (because it sounds boring, and it clearly doesn't pay well) xxxxx⇾Pumpkin Spice (it's too gross to be a seasonal favorite. Where is the justice for apple cider??)
xxx𝐻𝑜𝒷𝒷𝒾𝑒𝓈xxx xxxxx⇾Painting xxxxx⇾Jamming to Music xxxxx⇾Exploring (and probably getting lost)
xxx𝒮𝓉𝓇𝑒𝓃𝑔𝓉𝒽𝓈xxx xxxxx⇾Unyielding Optimism xxxxx⇾Learns skills super quickly, especially when it involves fixing something broken by sheer bad luck
xxx𝒲𝑒𝒶𝓀𝓃𝑒𝓈𝓈𝑒𝓈xxx xxxxx⇾Constantly unlucky. It almost seems like Sebastian can’t catch a break. He’s eternally followed by a wave of misfortune xxxxx⇾Has trouble focusing on tasks that don't hold his interest
xxx𝒟𝑒𝓈𝒾𝓇𝑒𝓈xxx xxxxx⇾To help his mom not have to work all the time xxxxx⇾Maybe do some cool art somewhere?
xxx𝐹𝑒𝒶𝓇𝓈xxx xxxxx⇾His bad luck causing someone else difficulties xxxxx⇾The dark (Seb is super prone to nightmares, so he hates being in the dark, since his mind plays tricks on him)
xxxℬ𝓲𝓸𝓰𝓻𝓪𝓹𝓱𝔂xxx
xxx𝒞𝒽𝒾𝓁𝒹𝒽𝑜𝑜𝒹xxx Sebastian was born to the very young Kinzlie Moon. She got knocked up on accident, and her super religious family forced her to keep the baby. The first couple years, she had to do everything religiously required for her baby boy. As soon as she turned 18, her family kicked her out (as is fitting, since she sinned?) Kinzlie found a cheap little apartment and moved in, using Sebastian as reason to please be granted the apartment. Pretty much immediately, Kinzlie was forced to work two jobs, and naturally, her parents refused to watch Sebastian during the days. Seb was often left with various babysitters, neighbors, or on some days, just home alone. As he grew up, Sebastian had to become independent pretty quickly. Even when he was still super young, he figured out how to eat foods that didn’t require cooking, get things off counters, and try to care for himself. His mom was often exhausted after her work, which usually kept her out all night long. Watching a lot of kids shows (and sometimes less than child-friendly shows), Seb learned little ways to take care of himself better. Sure, his mom couldn’t afford the best, but she always did her best to keep him healthy.
Lots of times they went with empty tummies, but any time they had food, Kinzlie always made sure Sebby had something in his belly. When he was finally old enough, he started going to school, taking advantage of both breakfast and lunch. It also allowed his mom to shift her work schedule a bit, getting a few hours in the evening together. In their free time, they often watched movies and snuggled on their couch. Sometimes, they’d play child-friendly board games, even if they didn’t always have all the pieces. Every night, before she left for work, Kinzlie would always give him a hug, reminding her baby boy he was loved with all her heart. And every night, Sebby would give her the biggest hug his little arms could muster, reminding her that she was the best mama he could ever wish for. Starting at 8, Sebby asked his mom if he could dye his hair like her, and any time Kinzlie would get dye, she’d save a small amount to dye Sebastian’s hair to match. It took a few years, but he learned how to do it himself too.
One day, when he was ten, Seb saw some older kids being mean to a little kitten, calling it unlucky and generally being mean. With tears in his eyes, Seb charged in, hugging the kitten protectively and taking the older kids’ anger himself. He’d always been an unlucky kid, so maybe having an unlucky pet would be good for him. Kinzlie nearly cried when she saw the kitten, as well as her little beat up son. He promised he’d figure out something for the kitten to eat, and she reluctantly agreed. Shortly before his eleventh birthday, Zoot the kitten got out, before coming back home with bad injuries. Kinzlie took the poor animal to the vet, where he lost his front leg. Kinzlie did her best to console Seb, who was a crying mess. The vet, seeing how much the boy loved the little kitty, gave him back to the little family, along with a big bag of cat food and a little purple collar.
On Sebastian’s eleventh birthday, a strange woman kept knocking at the door, but Seb didn’t answer, since that was mama’s big rule. Finally, Kinzlie got home, and let the woman in, who said Sebby was magical. He’d be able to go to a boarding school for the next seven years. And though he knew he’d miss his mom with all his heart, he also knew it might give her enough of a break to not have to pay for him for a while. He went with the woman to a magical place, getting all kinds of neat things for school. It would be a big, huge change, but he also couldn’t help the little bubble of excitement brewing in his heart.
xxx𝒮𝒸𝒽𝑜𝑜𝓁 𝒴𝑒𝒶𝓇𝓈xxx xxx𝒜𝒹𝓊𝓁𝓉𝒽𝑜𝑜𝒹xxx
xxxℛ𝒆𝓵𝓪𝓽𝓲𝓸𝓷𝓼𝓱𝓲𝓹𝓼xxx
xxxLᴏᴠᴇᴅ Oɴᴇ: xxxBᴇsᴛ Fʀɪᴇɴᴅ: Mom and Zoot. The best friends ever xxxFʀɪᴇɴᴅs: xxxEɴᴇᴍɪᴇs: xxxFᴀᴍɪʟʏ:
xxxxx⇴Pᴀʀᴇɴᴛs: Kinzlie Moon xxxxx⇴Gʀᴀɴᴅᴘᴀʀᴇɴᴛs: Richard and Shara Moon xxxxx⇴Cʜɪʟᴅʀᴇɴ: Sebastian is a child
xxx𝐹𝒶𝓋𝑜𝓇𝒾𝓉𝑒𝓈xxx xxxFᴀᴠᴏʀɪᴛᴇ Fᴏᴏᴅ: Flapjacks with peanut butter and maple syrup xxxFᴀᴠᴏʀɪᴛᴇ Cᴀɴᴅʏ: M&Ms xxxFᴀᴠᴏʀɪᴛᴇ Cᴏʟᴏʀ: Teals and Oranges xxxFᴀᴠᴏʀɪᴛᴇ Aɴɪᴍᴀʟ: Cats and Pigeons
xxxAʟʟᴇʀɢɪᴇs: Seasonal xxxIɴsᴛʀᴜᴍᴇɴᴛs Pʟᴀʏᴇᴅ: none xxxLᴀɴɢᴜᴀɢᴇs Sᴘᴏᴋᴇɴ: English xxxAᴄᴄᴇɴᴛ: North British
