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Post by Lostwhisker on Dec 26, 2016 13:51:26 GMT -5
( -Waves- hello ^^ how are you?)
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Post by Lostwhisker on Dec 26, 2016 16:22:20 GMT -5
(Oh, I'm sorry >o< I hope things get better.)
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Post by Lostwhisker on Dec 26, 2016 16:40:39 GMT -5
(Eek >o< family problems are never fun. You got this, though ^^ )
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Post by Lostwhisker on Dec 26, 2016 16:47:06 GMT -5
(RP to keep your mind off it?)
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Post by Lostwhisker on Dec 26, 2016 17:01:07 GMT -5
(Who do you have open?)
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Post by Lostwhisker on Dec 26, 2016 17:22:31 GMT -5
( ^^" I don't know which characters are yours since your username is different.)
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Demisexual
Summer
Jk. Not coming back. Am on Discord now.
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Post by Summer on Dec 26, 2016 17:27:36 GMT -5
Not all of my characters are on the front page, so here:
Demon: Name: Zara Morganstern Human Appearance (skin, eyes, hair, etc): Zara has tan skin and eccentrically dyed hair that falls to her mid-back. It depends on the month on what color her hair is. She is about 5'5 and has hazel eyes with blue flecks near the pupil. She has a 'Refuse to sink' with an anchor tattoo on her right forearm, and she has a dream-catcher tattoo on her back. She also has a dragon tattoo on her left bicep, and a tattoo of a jet black heart on her right thigh. Clothing (Opt.): She normally wears black jeans with a band shirt and a bunch of bracelets. She also wears a necklace around her neck that is normally fandom based, but she keeps a necklace of a cross that her parents had given her on under her clothes. Age: She looks 20 years old, but in reality, she’s about 90. Gender: Female Demonic Form (wings, color, etc): Her wings are jet black with flecks of gold in them. Powers (only 5, be creative): She has Omni-linguism, Superhuman Tracking, Darkness/Shadow Manipulation, Echolocation, & Invulnerability. Weapons (only 3): She has a bow and arrow with a quiver of arrows dipped in poison, a celestial bronze dagger, and a gold sword that hides itself as a necklace. Crush/BF/GF/Engaged/Married: She has no significant other. History (opt.): She was raised by a pair of Christian parents, and she had a brother. She was turned at the age of 20 without her consent, and she told her parents. They disowned her and kicked her out, not wanting to house a demon in their house since they believed in God and demons were the servants of the Devil. She moved across the country, but she kept contact with her brother until he died this past year. She’s one of the good demons, having been raised a Christian. Other: Hello
Vampire: Name (First and Last): Kavita Blackbourne Appearance (hair, eyes, skin, etc): Kavita is 5’8 and slightly tan, and she has black hair that falls down to her waist. She has green eyes. She has a tattoo of a dagger dripping red blood on her left forearm and a tattoo of a red moon on her right shoulder blade. Clothing (Opt.): She is normally spotted wearing skinny jeans and t-shirts, but she also likes to wear sundresses or just dresses in general. She wears Converse or high heels depending on her clothing style that day. Age: She is 100 years, but she looks 18 because she was turned at age 18. Gender: Female Do you drink from humans?: No. She only drinks from animals. Any extra-special abilities? (only 2): She has a little control of her abilities of Memory Manipulation and Reactive Adaptation/Evolution. Pets: She has a Bombay cat named Mystic. Crush/BF/GF/Engaged/Married: She doesn't have a significant other yet. History (Opt.): She was turned one night when she was practicing her soccer skills out in the park. She had a big family consisting of 4 brothers and 2 sisters as well as two parents who worked hard just to provide for all seven of their children and themselves. When her family noticed she never looked older, she ran and moved away, not wanting to tell them that she was a vampire. Her siblings eventually found her one by one, and she had kept contact with them until they all died. Now, she only keeps animals as company. Other: Hello
Werewolf: Name: Garth Roberts Human Appearance: Garth is about 5’10 with grey eyes and has blonde hair that falls in front of his face in angled bangs. His hair in the back is short, but his bangs are long that the end falls to his chin, and they cover the right half of his face. He is tan and muscular because he is often working out or being active outside. He has a tattoo of a wolf head howling at a full moon on his right forearm. Wolf Appearance: His wolf is a big, broad-shouldered, black timber wolf with piercing blue eyes. Clothing (Opt.): He wears blue jeans with rips and holes in them and some t-shirts from places he’s traveled to or t-shirts from the store. He wears a gold cross necklace and always keeps it on him. Age: He is 23. Gender: Male Lone or in a Pack?: Loner Pets: He doesn’t have any pets, but he’s thinking about getting one. Crush/BF/GF/Engaged/Married: He doesn’t have a significant other. History (Opt.): He was born a werewolf to two full-blooded werewolves. His parents were around until he was ten, when his dad was killed as a wolf. It was near a full moon, and he had wolfed out for no reason while he was walking with Garth. Garth had watched his neighbor shoot his dad, since they didn’t know what the wolf was. He went into depression and rarely talked to anyone. It only got worse when he was 16. His mother died of an illness, so he was fostered. Nobody wanted a depressed, seemingly mute teenager, so he stayed in the orphanage until he was 18, where he was kicked out. He lived off the streets for a year or two as he raised up money to buy some kind of house. Now, he is living in an apartment, working 2 jobs to pay for his apartment, car, and groceries. Other: Hello
Shapeshifter: Name: Valence Stone Human Appearance: Valence is tall at 6’0 with a little bit of muscle on him. He has black hair that he changes the style of often, but at the moment, he has shaggy bangs falling down to below his eyes that covered his whole forehead, but he pushed them to one side, and they stayed there for a while before falling in front of his eyes. He is tan since he practically lives outside, and he has a blue eye(right eye) and green eye(left eye). He has a lip piercing on the left of his bottom lip, and he’s thinking about getting more piercings or getting some tattoos. Clothing: He wears a variety of colored jeans of different tightnesses, and he normally wears a loose t-shirt that had some design or band on it. He wears a variety of bracelets that are normally band bracelets, and he wears a pair of dog-tags that were his older brother’s. Age: He is 17. Gender: Male Soul Shape: His soul shape is a black wolf. Favorite Forms: His favorite forms are a Red-Tailed Hawk, a Jaguar, a Fox, and a Peregrine Falcon. Weapons: His preferred weapon is a bow and arrow with a quiver of arrows with different uses(like Hawkeye), but he’s also pretty handy with a couple of swords, and he keeps a dagger near him. Crush/Bf/Engaged/Married: He does not have a significant other yet. History: He was born and raised into a family where he had an older brother named Christian. His brother went into the Air Force when Valence was 10, and he got killed in action when Valence was 14. His parents turned into jerks and ignored him. Sometime after his older brother was killed, he ended up getting a little sister named Adrienne. He still gets ignored, so he is often out of the house, working for money to fend for himself, but he’s also saving up to buy at least an apartment so that he can move out as soon as he is 18. Other: Hello
Angel: Name (First and Last): Jason Rivers Human Appearance (skin, eyes, hair, etc): He stands tall at 5'10 with brown hair that falls down to his eyebrows and cut short in the back. He has bright blue eyes that change into gray depending on his mood, and he is slightly tan with a bit of muscle on his lean build. He has a barbed wire tattoo on his right wrist from when he was alive. Clothing (Opt.): He is normally spotted wearing black, even though he's an angel. He wears black skinny jeans, normally with rips and tears in them, and he wears band or graphic tees with black Vans or Converse. He normally has on a leather jacket or a hoodie, and he normally has an assortion of bracelets on his wrists. He can also be soon with a tooth necklace or some dog tags. Gender: Male Angelic Form (wings, color, etc): He has navy blue wings with flecks of gold and black mixed in the feathers. Powers (only 5, be creative): He has Power Sensing, Animal Mimicry, Biological Manipulation, Regeneration, and Empathy. Weapons (only 3): He has a silver sword, a bow and arrow with a quiver, and he also has a dagger that he always carries on his person, but he hides it. Crush/BF/GF/Engaged/Married: He doesn't have any as of yet. Pets: He has a pet angel wolf that he seemed to bond with in heaven. History (opt.): He was only 19 when he was killed. He was a victim of a shooting at his job, and he had protected a family who had two little kids by hiding them behind the counter before fighting the shooter. He managed to knock out the shooter, but only after he was shot near his heart. He bled out on the way to the hospital, where they tried to save him, but he was gone. He's only been an angel for a few years. Other: Hello
Hybrid: Name: Melanie Briggs Appearance: She stands at 5'6 with blonde hair that falls to her mid-back. Her skin is slightly pale but also slightly tan, and she has bright blue eyes that pop out. She has earrings and a stud nose ring. Clothing: She often wears jeans with rips or holes in them, but sometimes, she wears jean shorts that stop at her mid-thigh at the shortest. She wears a variety of t-shirts, but they are normally sports or just t-shirts that she bought, and she wears Galaxy Vans or some other tennis shoe that she has, and she wears a jacket of some kind. She often wears a blue watch, an assortment of bracelets, a ponytail or two, and she normally has a necklace of some sort on. Age: 16 years old Gender: Female What two creatures are you?: Werewolf & Fairy Weapons: She has a bow and arrow with a quiver, and she has a dagger that she keeps in her jacket. History: She was born to a werewolf father and fairy mother, but her mother left her with her dad when she was born. She was raised by her dad, who kept her in hiding as much as he could, but that was ruined when she was 10 when her father invited a friend over and saw Melanie with her wings. They were found out, and her dad was killed in a struggle, resulting with her being orphaned at age 10. Ever since then, she bounced around from foster home to foster home, and she's leaned onto music ever since then. She learned guitar, bass, drums, and piano in her free-time, and she is the outcast in school, so she's often by herself, listening to music. Pets: She has a German Shepherd named Ace who protects her like everyone wants to harm her. Other: Hello
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Post by Lostwhisker on Dec 26, 2016 17:34:52 GMT -5
Callie wasn't too fond of her shabby apartment but she was much more comfortable in her new home which she had built herself. She lounged on the small balcony jutting out from her modest treehouse. Her fingers absently scratched at her arm where the sunlight had touched but it was too nice of a day to have remained inside until nighttime. She shifted in her dark grey silk dress that looked like something a wealthy maiden would wear in ancient Greece. The elf leaned against the railing as her fingers twisted her hair and pinned it into a quick bun, strands falling to frame her face. She hummed softly before slipping back inside to pull on a midnight blue shawl that glittered with gems when she twirled. She hissed when a splinter pricked her foot so she sat on the small couch she had hauled into the tree to pinch it out of her skin. She grinned once the piece of wood was out but was unsatisfied with the quality of her floor. "I don't want to wear shoes in my own home. I'll just have to go out and find a rug of some sort." With a task in mind, she slipped on a pair of dark purple flats and grabbed her black lace parasol. She stepped back onto her balcony and opened a hatch which she locked once she was on the ladder attached to the trunk. She picked her way down and landed gently on the ground, opened her parasol, and left the shelter of the woods.
Malachi was sipping on his third cup of coffee, the last settled in a cheap holder he had gotten from the coffee shop down the street. He seemed a bit jittery but all of his attention was on the pad of paper set upon his lap. One hand held the cup of coffee while the other, darkened by charcoal, moved wildly over the paper. He seemed to be scribbling like a child but he was creating something that was truly beautiful and somewhat frightening. It was a sketch of a tree that seemed old due to it's large canopy and gnarled limbs but there were no leaves upon its branches. Instead, flames sprouted from it and blazed the silhouette of the tree from the darkness that covered the rest of his page. He cursed in Latin, the language most magic was performed in, when his charcoal snapped in his hands. His eyes flicked anxiously around him, transitioning from silver to pink then to teal, but no one seemed to notice his dilemma. Mal set the coffee down on the bench beside him and tossed everything his messenger bag contained onto the bench but he couldn't find anything else to continue his artwork. He growled and stuffed everything back inside including the pad of paper before rubbing the stubble on his chin. When he withdrew his hand, he was unaware he now had streaks of black on his face. Though, that wasn't the odd thing about this guy; he had a lemur perched on his shoulder picking through his blonde curls.
Pilika clutched her knees to her chest as she sat on the warm sand of the beach. Her golden eyes were following the volleyball that a group of teens around her age were using to toss over a net they had set up earlier. She didn't understand the game and had never played before but it seemed like fun, but people don't like you. Her fingers squeezed at her jeans and a low growl rumbled in the back of her throat. She definitely wasn't dressed for the beach for she still had her jacket on with the hood up but she didn't seem to mind the heat. Luckily, it didn't seem like anyone noticed her or cared to approach her since her eyes were the only things peering out. In the sunlight, they glittered like gold and had the wild look of a feral animal. Once she was satisfied and tired of being around people, she stood and brushed sand off her behind. She curled her toes in the sand one last time before snatching her shoes and leaving the ocean behind.
Elliot wasn't thrilled to be homeless and learn that his uncle wasn't exactly what you'd call human. He paused to look behind him for a moment and let out a high pitched whistle as if he was hailing a taxi. Nothing happened for a moment but then he could hear it; excited barking and bushes breaking under both weight and force. His face nearly split in two from his grin when a beautiful German Shepard bounded towards him. He was comforted to have his pup with him especially after that sort of trauma. He knelt momentarily to allow the young dog to lick his face before standing to move forward. The young man had no idea where he was going in particular; just that he was going away from the chaos behind him.
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Post by Hollywillow on Dec 27, 2016 5:16:18 GMT -5
(it's been a long time XD)
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Post by Hollywillow on Dec 28, 2016 4:51:34 GMT -5
(I'm up for rp, all my characters are free, I'm pretty sure...??)
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Post by Hollywillow on Dec 28, 2016 4:54:28 GMT -5
(Here are my charries
Calliope Fern: Calliope is about 5'7 and has an almost stick-like figure. Her dark blue hair contrasts with her bright green eyes. She has high cheekbones, and a slight slant in her eyes, making her look somewhat exotic. Her clothing choices are usually always the two: leather jacket and skinny jeans or a flowy top/dress. She loves boots, and would prefer sandals over slippers. Sky blue wings that fade into white at the spiral(ish) tips. She has the ability to appear differently to all mortals, according to what their ideal girl is like. She has a pet phoenix and is extremely young for a fae.
Axel Beckett: Lean, and standing at 6'2, he is often seen as intimidating-and his dark amber eyes add to the intimidation. His black hair is cut short, and his cheekbones are high. He has a fair complexion, which contrasts to his dark hair. His tail is completely and utterly black and he is 25 years old and lives mostly underwater. He is equipped with a pair of matching poisonous daggers. He's had the typical life of a merman, with a twist of an evil pair of parents. {Hollywillow}
I think that's all I have??!)
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𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚠𝚒𝚗𝚔𝚕𝚝𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚜
i am just simply vibing :) || INFJ || a littol nervous but excited!
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Post by 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚠𝚒𝚗𝚔𝚕𝚝𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚜 on Dec 28, 2016 11:09:53 GMT -5
{I think??? XD} {I just have Lumi~}
Emmeline 'Lumi' Chosai: Lumi stands at 5"7.5' when on her feet. Her skin is a natural pale colour with a tannish tint to it because she spends a lot of times in the sun, and has a skinny, slender body with a medium sized chest. Her face is more mature looking and kinda striking, her lips being plump with a nice, defined cupids bow, a nose that just seemed to fit in place, and slightly narrowed eyes that give off a mature, I know what I'm doing air to her. Dotted across the bridge of her nose are a bunch of freckles, also on the top of her cheeks, on her shoulders and some other places on her body. Shading her eyes are long, blonde eyelashes, though she wears makeup to make them black, seeing as blonde eyelashes can make you look like you have no eyelashes. Her eyecolour, in question, reflects the colours of the sea, being a blueish green colour. Speckled through them are lighter splashes of the same colour, almost as if it's the sea foam splashing up onto the shore or over the waves. Her hair is a natural bleach blonde colour that reaches her lower back, but she had bangs pulled across her forehead and clipped back sort of like Ariel from 'The Little Mermaid'. Her hair is pretty straight, but has a good amount of volume in it so that it's not pin straight and has a slight wave, and she also tends to wear it up in a bun a lot when she's lazy. When she goes into water, the ends of her hair goes from blonde to light blue. Her nails are also painted a blue colour, and are well taken care of in an almond shape. In mermaid form, Lumi's like a typical mermaid, but more civilized. Her top consists of an off the shoulder, white top, with those shorts flowy sleeves that go all the way around the band of the top. The top, in question, is just a white band. She also wears a crown made out of various sea shells, but takes if off when she exits the water. When she does walk on land, she wears normal human like clothes, even actually appearing to be fashionable. Though she always has a bit of a mermaid like splash to her clothes, seeing as she sticks with who she is. Lumi's tail is a orangish beige and light blue colour like the end of her hair. They go on stripes down on the tail, thicker at the top and then thinner near the fins. At the top of the tail, on both side, are two small fins with the same orangish beige colour on the ends, and her fins at the bottom are mostly blue, just like the fins at the top, with the ends being the different colour, two smaller fins like the ones at the tops being at the beginning of the bigger fins. The fins shapes are curved, the inside shape sort of like waves. Lumi has two dagger that she keeps hidden away, but the handles are a gold colour with the blades being almost a see through light blue, the edges lighter and little details on the blades darker, with seaweed wrapped around the handles. Another 'weapon' she has, but not exactly a weapon, is that she can control water. Lumi spends her time half and half on the land and in the water. She also has a sea otter pet named Oliver, who adores her. She is a huge artist, finding anything to paint with on land and sea, and on land she likes to participate in cheer. {ɴɪɢʜᴛғᴇᴀᴛʜᴇʀ}
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Post by Lostwhisker on Dec 28, 2016 12:05:33 GMT -5
Hey, guys. ] Melanie was walking around with her dog, Ace. She had her wings hidden as she had learned how to keep her wings hidden. She paused to stroke Ace's head before continuing her walk. She didn't notice the guy with the other German Shepard nearby until Ace shot off towards the other dog. Melanie yelled after her dog," Ace!" She chased after her faithful pet and stopped when she caught up with him. He was sniffing the other German Shepard curiously, and Melanie said to the guy," Sorry about my dog, Ace. He doesn't see many dogs normally." She sent an apologetic smile as she ran her hand through her windblown hair. She had on skinny, black, ripped jeans and an All Time Low tank on with galaxy Vans adorning her feet. She also had a red and black plaid flannel tied around her waist. Gracie darted ahead to greet the other dog and was sniffing in return. The female barked excitedly and jumped around on her paws, signalling that she wanted to play. Elliot came up behind the curious canines and he was breathing heavily; mostly from the anxiety rather than the run after his pup. "Gracie, you're not supposed to do that!" He gasped but didn't pull her away from her possible new friend. I should really get her a leash... Can't have her running off into any sketchy areas; especially now. He wasn't used to being frightened 24/7 but he wasn't going to take any chances now that he knew the truth of the world. Elliot straightened when a girl approached, clearly the owner of the other dog, and simply nodded when she apologized. He forced himself to relax but he kept his guard up, "no need to apologize. Gracie can be pretty excitable anyways so I should've seen this coming." He let out a chuckle but it sounded a bit nervous.
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Post by Lostwhisker on Dec 30, 2016 11:53:35 GMT -5
It took Elliot a moment to realize he wasn't in any danger with this girl and he seemed to let his guard down. He chuckled softly as he watched the dogs then he gave a shrug, "Gracie always runs off ahead of me so I'm kind of used to it by now." The human boy rubbed the back of his neck and he gave a sheepish grin, "she can be a handful, ya know? But I love having her around and at least she's not pulling my arm out of the socket with a leash." His arm dropped back to his side and he met the girl's gaze fully, unlike before, "my name's Elliot," he outstretched his hand for her to shake. His Uncle may have been a werewolf but he had raised Elliot to be a proper gentleman.
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𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚠𝚒𝚗𝚔𝚕𝚝𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚜
i am just simply vibing :) || INFJ || a littol nervous but excited!
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Post by 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚠𝚒𝚗𝚔𝚕𝚝𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚜 on Dec 30, 2016 19:37:05 GMT -5
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Post by Hollywillow on Jan 1, 2017 22:30:55 GMT -5
(Calliope and Axel )
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