CW: The characters in 'fawnsblood' are not good people. There will be mentions and depictions of: violence, blood, alcohol/drugs, trafficking, toxic/"problematic" relationships and people. Guardian/Ward trope. Turn back if this squicks you.
In the city of endless night, power is measured in blood and oaths. Behind its smoke-choked alleys and lacquered halls of vice, crime families rule like kings. Loyalty is the rarest currency of all. At the heart of Lowspire is Donovan Blackthorn, the coldhearted magnate of the Blackthorn Syndicate, a ruthless stratgeist with a ledger that never forgets.
Eileen has spent nearly a decade under his protection. His ward, his wild card. Sharp-tongued and loyal to a fault, raised in his shadow and taught to manuever through the underworld with grace, cunning, and a pistol tucked at her hip— she's now twenty and wants more. More power. More truth. And perhaps most dangerous of all...more of him.
When Amos Harker, The Viper, enters the picture with charm, ambition, and a touch too much interest in Eileen, the rules of engagement begin to shift. As Donovan's tightly controlled world starts to crack, he must face a truth he's long buried: there's a difference between owning something...and needing it.
| Name: Eileen Omarova | Nickname: Little Dove | Age: 21 | Zodiac: Scorpio |
| Build: 5'3" / Slender | POB: ? | Affiliation: Blackthorn | Occupation: Apprentice / Ward |
To the outside world, Eileen is an enigma that clings to Donovan Blackthorn's shadow. Whispers paint her as everything from his illegitimate daughter to his secret weapon. Equal parts charm and cunning, Eileen is a headstrong force of nature. She is a paradox of contradictions - outwardly, she appears sweet and composed, her voice soft and charming when she chooses, but beneath that exterior lies a wildly volatile and violent nature. She is fiercely independent and unafraid to speak her mind, unafraid to manipulate others to get what she wants. She challenges the authority of those around her, especially Donovan. She is fascinated by his dark empire, and the machinations of power - what it takes to reach and keep his throne of blood.
While her intelligence and quick wit make her a formidable conversationalist, her impulsiveness often leads her to trouble. Beneath her defiance however, is a deeply and intensely loyal heart. She would do anything for Donovan.
Eileen's past is shrouded in darkness. She was rescued by Donovan around the age of eleven, found imprisioned in a basement with others who had been trafficked. The details of how she ended up there are a mystery even to her, though the trauma of her captivity has left it's mark. Because of this, she's had a particular darkness about her. Despite her difficult start, she has flourished under Donovan's care, though their dynamic has always been complex - not quite familial but not strangers, either.
| Name: Donovan Blackthorn | Nickname: N/A | Age: ? | Zodiac: Aries |
| Build: 6'1" / Lean | POB: Lowspire | Affiliation: Blackthorn | Occupation: Syndicate magnate |
Donovan looms like a shadow, a man who commands attention without asking for it. Towering and lean, his broad shoulders and taut, wiry muscle suggest a man honed by necessity rather than vanity. Donovan is a fortress of control, his demeanor cold, though he has a temper and a wicked streak. His sour disposition is infamous within Lowspire, and his clipped words and impatient gestures create a man difficult to approach. Donovan is a man who never raises his voice but commands fear with a single glance. Yet, beneath this frost lies a hidden ember—Eileen. He is driven by a need for control — over his empire, his emotions, and now, the need to guide Eileen.
He oversees the creation, trafficking, and enforcement tied to the illict substances that haunt Lowspire's alleys. His steely disclipline and intellect keep the syndicate thriving while ensuring every rival is dismantled with surgical precision. Known to be ruthless and cruel, he has no qualms about the methods of crippling his enemies—bloodshed, financial or social ruin—it doesn't matter as long as he is the last one standing.
Born under the gaslight skies of Lowspire, Donovan clawed his way from alleyways choked with fog and sin to a throne carved from vice and blood. Orphaned early, he survived on cunning and brutality, traits honed further when he apprenticed under the ruthless architect of the Blackthorn Syndicate. Taking over in his late twenties, Donovan consolidated power by introducing "Glassfall", a highly addictive hallucinatory drug spun from alchemy and black magic. Under his leadership, the syndicate's reach has extended like dark roots through the city's veins.
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