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Post by 𝒯𝓌𝒾𝓈𝓉𝑒𝒹𝒽𝑒𝒶𝓇𝓉 † on Jun 14, 2019 20:57:37 GMT -5
[Still have yet to put my charcater form sorry! Working on my rp profile my faceclaim url is gone, soo I need to find a new one lol ]
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Post by 𝒯𝓌𝒾𝓈𝓉𝑒𝒹𝒽𝑒𝒶𝓇𝓉 † on Jun 14, 2019 21:21:16 GMT -5
Adelaide/Diligence ~ * ~ * ~ * ~
.x. She has a petite frame, standing at only about 5'3. Her body is slender and a bit curvy in the right places. She has soft silver hair that ombré that falls just below her collarbones, normally in loose beach waves. Her eyes are a warm dark ocean blue, containing golden flecks of yellow scattered around her pupils. Ade has soft feminine features, high cheekbones that are littered with faint freckles that span from one cheek, over the bridge of her nose to the other cheek. .x. .x. Miss Pembrooke is often described as sassy, irritable, and overly invested in other peoples business, not exactly the nicest of qualities. That and the fact that it gets herself into some pretty sticky situations. Ade comes across as harsh, though once she opens up to you, the girl can be a sweetheart of a companion. She is loyal to a fault and a bit stubborn and sharp-tongued, refusing to take no for an answer. She is determined and a bit of a perfectionist, which in turn goes hand in hand with her not-so-nice qualities. Ade has a bit of a difficulty showing a softer, more emotional side, but once she does, it’s like she has become a whole new person. Overall, the girl is spunky, sassy, and quite sarcastic. .x. .x. N/A .x. .x. N/A .x.{ @𝒯𝓌𝒾𝓈𝓉𝑒𝒹𝒽𝑒𝒶𝓇𝓉 †}
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Post by 𝒯𝓌𝒾𝓈𝓉𝑒𝒹𝒽𝑒𝒶𝓇𝓉 † on Jun 14, 2019 21:22:39 GMT -5
[Could I possibly have sisters? And one be gluttony? or is that too much? ]
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Post by 𝒯𝓌𝒾𝓈𝓉𝑒𝒹𝒽𝑒𝒶𝓇𝓉 † on Jun 14, 2019 21:27:43 GMT -5
[ That would be fun, I think I'll do that. Thanks! (: How's your day been?]
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Post by 𝒯𝓌𝒾𝓈𝓉𝑒𝒹𝒽𝑒𝒶𝓇𝓉 † on Jun 14, 2019 21:43:30 GMT -5
Brinley Collins/ Gluttony ~ * ~ * ~ * ~
.x. Brinley has a slender and athletic frame, standing at only about 5'5, the average height of a girl her age. Brin is both slender, yet curvy in just the right places. She has dark brunette bayalaged hair that fades into blonde at the tips, that falls just below her shoulders. You can find her hair styled normally in loose beach waves or straighted. Her eyes are a bright electric blue. Brinley has softer feminine features than most girls, she has high cheekbones that are littered with faint freckles that span from one cheek to the other, and pouty full light pink lips and a smile that could lighten anyones day. .x. .x. To say the least, Brinley is very social. Not to say that in a bad way; she also loves to eagerly express what's on her mind, and what she's thinking. Her personality is also sometimes feisty, unfortunately, this girl has no filter and never knows when to hold her tongue. She tends to have a reckless nature, and loves to get into things she shouldn't, and more often than not over-indulges. Whether it be the bad boy of the week, bad habits, or bad hobbies. .x. .x. At one point in time in her life, she knew Adelaide, the virtue of Diligence. That was a dark time in her life, as it was when she fell of from becoming a virtue, and instead headed towards becoming a sin. She envys Adelaide for it, but she'll never show it. She resents her for becoming the one thing she wished she could have become. .x. .x. N/A .x.{ @ 𝒯𝓌𝒾𝓈𝓉𝑒𝒹𝒽𝑒𝒶𝓇𝓉 † }
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Post by 𝒯𝓌𝒾𝓈𝓉𝑒𝒹𝒽𝑒𝒶𝓇𝓉 † on Jun 14, 2019 21:57:26 GMT -5
[Oof yes, sorry! I just edited it and put it in]
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Post by 𝒯𝓌𝒾𝓈𝓉𝑒𝒹𝒽𝑒𝒶𝓇𝓉 † on Jun 14, 2019 22:47:24 GMT -5
[Sure no problem, sorry! ]
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Post by 𝒯𝓌𝒾𝓈𝓉𝑒𝒹𝒽𝑒𝒶𝓇𝓉 † on Jun 14, 2019 23:02:46 GMT -5
[I'll try and get it up asap. Idk how quick though, I truly suck at starters, I've been stuck writing one for another thread for at least the last 30 minutes lol. Thankfully that other person already has gotten off for the night and isn't just sitting waiting for my starter though xD ]
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Post by liz on Jun 16, 2019 15:44:47 GMT -5
{{ pretty good, pretty good. you? }}
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Post by liz on Jun 16, 2019 17:00:27 GMT -5
{{ of course!! after all, Pride would be pretty insulted if he found out he wasn’t the first one Lucifer sought out }}
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Post by 𝕊’𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 on Jun 16, 2019 17:22:59 GMT -5
(Hey! Sorry, I’m so bad at being on the forums, but I’m here for a bit!)
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Heterosexual
✧☽ ᴅʀᴇᴀᴍᴇʀ ᴀɴᴅ ᴅᴏᴇʀ ☾✧
"You never have to prove yourself to anyone who doesn't accept you for who you are."
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Post by ✧☽ ᴅʀᴇᴀᴍᴇʀ ᴀɴᴅ ᴅᴏᴇʀ ☾✧ on Jun 16, 2019 17:31:27 GMT -5
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Post by liz on Jun 16, 2019 17:50:24 GMT -5
{{ Tokyo! }}
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Post by liz on Jun 16, 2019 19:00:24 GMT -5
{{ I’ll post something! }}
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Post by liz on Jun 16, 2019 19:41:18 GMT -5
Date: Mon, June 10, 2019 Time: 14:00 hours (GMT+9) Location: Tokyo Motors, Tokyo, Japan ____________________________ Bored out of his mind, Timarchus glanced down at his watch and held in an exhausted sigh. Of course he chose today to come in to collect his paycheck. Today, when they decided to hold a two hour meeting over who knew what. The same tired old man had been speaking about statistics he didn’t care about and keeping Mark far from the check sitting on his desk. Rubbing his eyes, he folded his hands together on the desk and looked around the room of equally bored men and women. How long is this meeting going to take?
I can’t believe they chose her idea over mine.
I should have gone to the bathroom.
I can’t believe they chose my idea over his.
Mark looks different today. Perking up at the sound of his name, he glanced around the conference room until he spotted Janice eyeing him. Her eyes grew wide and she quickly looked away making the man smirk before looking back at the balding man leading the meeting. Mark has chosen Tokyo Motors as his latest spot to land after they had been named the most successful company in the richest city in the world. It seemed fitting for him, snagging a high ranking position in the prideful company. Tokyo Motors made the most cars in the world, attracting millions of workers per year who desired just a minuscule fraction of the profit they made. With just a few small suggestions, Mark had become a vital part of the company without lifting a finger. And no one seemed to notice. He prided himself in walking in late and only once every few weeks without anyone questioning him. He attributed it to his fine suits and confidence. At this point, Nina had taken charge, energetically announcing her plans for a new car design. He zoned out, listening instead to the market team next door discussing the net worth of the company and grinned. In the room above, the CEO was continuing his two year affair with his business partner and in the room below his wife was doing the same with the head of HR. “What about you, Mark?” Sitting up, he turned to look at the proud woman whose idea had prompted said meeting. Glancing around, he stilled for a moment upon realizing all eyes were on him. Grinning, he focused on the smiling woman’s thoughts and nodded. “It’s a brilliant idea, Nina. Hybrid cars are the future.” And just like that, the meeting continued flawlessly. Once it ended, he was the first to leave, eager to return to his corner office and soak in the pride that filled the top floor. He was drowning in rich, corrupt and selfish men and he was thriving. Making sure to always send a wink to his secretary as he approached his office, he failed to notice her worried expression; too focused on the fact the company’s stock market value had tripled from the last time he had checked it that morning. Whistling, he grabbed a newspaper from her desk and opened his door, shocked when he found his seat was not empty. Frowning, he closed the door behind him and asked coldly, “What are you doing here?” Not waiting for a reply, he walked towards the bottle of whiskey he had kept for special occasions and poured two glasses. Setting one down on his desk in front of the man, he quickly drank his before pouring himself another. ”Who is it this time? The Pope? Trump? The English Queen? I haven’t stepped foot near any of them in over a year so whatever they’ve done this time it’s not on me.”
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Heterosexual
✧☽ ᴅʀᴇᴀᴍᴇʀ ᴀɴᴅ ᴅᴏᴇʀ ☾✧
"You never have to prove yourself to anyone who doesn't accept you for who you are."
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Post by ✧☽ ᴅʀᴇᴀᴍᴇʀ ᴀɴᴅ ᴅᴏᴇʀ ☾✧ on Jun 16, 2019 22:25:51 GMT -5
Date: Sun, June 9, 2019 - Mon, June 10, 2019 Time: 22:00 hours (GMT-7) - 14:00 hours (GMT+9) Location: Somewhere on Sunset Boulevard - Tokyo Motors Silver Lake, LA - Tokyo, Japan Approximately one hour, forty-seven minutes, and fifteen seconds later, Lucifer got bored looking for Envy and called that endeavor quits. Envy was too interchangeable from day-to-day, and therefore, very difficult to locate via newspapers or the internet. So, conscious of his time crunch, Lucifer, rather reluctantly, sought out one of the easier Sins: Pride. The guy was so, well, prideful that he managed to get himself featured in just about every newspaper or online article he could. Therefore, figuring out where he was located was easy enough. Lucifer managed it in about point ten seconds.
With little more than a thought, Lucifer vanished from Silver Lake and reappeared within the span of a heartbeat on a sidewalk in Tokyo, Japan. He took a moment to adjust to the bright midday sunlight, silently cursing himself for forgetting (again) the time zones all around the world. In was ten o'clock at night in LA; here in Tokyo, it was past noon the next day. Jumping from one to the other was very disorienting, even for an immortal.
After pulling out his aviator sunglasses and putting them over his eyes, Lucifer set to looking for Pride. It took just a bit of investigative work before he was able to get a more specific location for where the Sin was now. Then, rather than using the boring method of teleportation, he rented the fastest, most expensive, and flashiest car he could find (he was in Tokyo, after all), and drove himself to Pride's place of employment.
Tokyo Motors was exactly the kind of place one would expect to find the most prideful bring on the planet. Lucifer himself wasn't without pride (honestly, was anyone? Besides Humility, anyway, but Lucifer wasn't counting them), but even he wouldn't want to be around this many stuffy suits on a daily basis. Then again, he didn't feed off the pride of others like someone he knew.
Lucifer parked his car in the No Park zone close to the front door of Tokyo Motors and got out, whistling cheerily. Almost before he could close the door and lock it, a security guard came rushing toward him, shouting in Japanese. Lucifer paused, adjusting again to the change in language. As an angel, he could understand and speak every language on Earth. However, he'd been in the Americas too long and was quite used to using English.
No matter. Lucifer still spoke to the man in Japanese with no problem, and soon enough, he got the A-OK to leave his car right where it was for the time being. Who would have thought Timarchus Hubris would be such an influential name?
With a low chuckle, Lucifer entered Tokyo Motors and marched through like he owned the place. Thanks to the security guard, he knew exactly where Pride was currently (in a meeting), as well as where the Sin's office was. Lucifer went for the latter; he had no interest in listening to a bunch of suits talk business. Pride could keep that experience all to himself.
Before he could enter the office, he encountered a final obstacle: Pride's secretary. With a couple dashing smiles, charming compliments, and gentle persuasion, however, Ms. Secretary was no longer an obstacle and Lucifer breezed easily into Pride’s office.
He let out a low whistle at what he saw. “Pride, you truly are full of yourself,” he commented to himself with a quiet chuckle. After doing a lap of the room, taking in this and that with varying levels of interest, Lucifer pulled out Pride’s desk chair and plopped down. He propped his feet on the edge of the desk, grabbed whatever reading material was within easy reach, and made himself at home while waiting for the Sin of Pride.
Thankfully, he didn’t have to wait long. When the door opened, Lucifer kept his eyes on his reading material and didn’t respond. But while he acted like he wasn’t paying attention to Pride’s movements, he was aware of every move the Sin made. He also made sure his mind was out of Pride’s reach - he had a tendency to forget that the Sin could read minds.
It wasn’t until the whiskey was placed before him that he looked up with a smirk. He tossed the reading material carelessly onto the desk and picked up the glass. He chuckled before taking a sip. “None of the above,” he assured, before getting distracted. “This is good whiskey,” he commented, swirling it around. He took another sip - if by “sip” one meant “a big mouthful.”
“Very good whiskey,” he reaffirmed before forcing himself to focus. “So, Pride - Oh, sorry. You go by Timarchus these days, don't you? Well, how would you feel about a get-together with your fellow Sins?” As the eldest Sin, Lucifer hoped Pride - whoop, Timarchus - would be interested in seeing the others and reaffirming his authority over them. If not, Lucifer would just go to Plan B.
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Post by liz on Jun 19, 2019 21:35:07 GMT -5
Date: Mon, June 10, 2019 Time: 14:00 hours (GMT+9) Location: Tokyo Motors, Tokyo, Japan ____________________________ Mark smiled as Lucifer complimented his whiskey but quickly frowned when he mentioned the other Sins. On a normal day, he’d want nothing more than to bask in the undivided attention he’d receive from his inferiors. But he knew too well when someone wanted something. And Lucifer was clearly scheming, with the Devil himself working hard to block Pride from reading his thoughts. Gulping down his drink quick, he set it down and hummed as if thinking. “No. I quite like it here. I’m far too busy to reunite with them. And I only saw Wrath the other day.” Sitting across from Lucifer, he crossed his arms over his chest and squinted as he studied the man carefully. “What do you need from me? More importantly, what’s in it for me? What could you possibly offer to me that Tokyo Motors cannot?” Of course, he was bluffing. But he was a prideful man; one that would not simply follow Lucifer’s every wish and command. He would not easily succumb to the man’s offers and tricks, he wanted everything he could get. “I’m sure you’re asking the others the same thing, offering them silly offers and favors but I’m not as easy as them. You should know that by now, Lucifer.” Standing up, he added, “And Mark, please. I took up the name Timarchus years ago.”
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Heterosexual
✧☽ ᴅʀᴇᴀᴍᴇʀ ᴀɴᴅ ᴅᴏᴇʀ ☾✧
"You never have to prove yourself to anyone who doesn't accept you for who you are."
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Post by ✧☽ ᴅʀᴇᴀᴍᴇʀ ᴀɴᴅ ᴅᴏᴇʀ ☾✧ on Jun 20, 2019 14:23:07 GMT -5
Date: Mon, June 10, 2019 Time: 14:00 hours (GMT+9) Location: Tokyo Motors Tokyo, Japan ______________________________ Lucifer drummed his fingertips together in front of his mouth, hiding a smile as he listened to Pride list all his reasons for not attending a meet-and-greet with the other Sins. Lucifer couldn't say he was surprised. Pride wasn't the Sin of Pride for nothing; of course he would be more difficult than some of the others to convince. Lucifer wasn't afraid of a little challenge, which was all Pride was to him. Pride may have been centuries old, but Lucifer was eons older. With a bit of effort, he could out-manipulate the best of them with his eyes closed.
When Pride fell silent, Lucifer sat up, his feet sliding off the desk and falling to the floor with a solid thump. "You're too smart for your own good, Mark," he said, chuckling. "You're right: I do plan on saying or doing what I need to to convince the other Sins to gather. You want to know what I need from you? I need you to be a leader. What will you get out of it? Well, you tell me. What do you want that Tokyo Motors can't give you?"
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Post by ɪɴᴛʀᴀɴꜱɪɢᴇɴᴛ on Jun 20, 2019 19:55:27 GMT -5
Date: Mon, June 10, 2019 Time: 6:00 Hours (GMT+2) Location: Giza, Egypt The geographical center of the Earth ______________________________ Atlanta Zabel was a woman of particular taste. Rather, Atlanta had certain standards that had to be met in order to achieve balance. Because to Atlanta, balance was everything. So of course the lithe virtue had located herself in the exact geographical center of the Earth. Where else to find perfect balance than where the globe itself was in perfect balance? And so, Atlanta had made a home for herself in Giza.
At the time of Michael’s announcement the night prior, Atlanta had found herself asleep (as it was 23:00 and well past her bed time—Atlanta kept herself on a meticulous schedule that kept her activities evenly divided throughout the day). However, upon the third word, Atlanta had jolted herself awake, eyes flying open as she sat upright listening intently. Grabbing her phone from her bedside table, the girl squinted at the bright light as she quickly jotted down the information in her notes section. Belvedere Castle. Central Park. Midnight. 3 days.
”I’ll be there,” She responded to Michael before promptly rolling over and falling fast asleep once more.
The next morning, Atlanta awoke bright and early at 6:00 her time (21:00 the day prior in LA), and set to work packing her bags. She emailed her boss, letting them know that an unexpected family emergency had come up. Which, when you looked at it from her perspective, it had. Soon enough she had booked a flight and was well on her way to New York, traveling backwards in time as she crossed the globe.
Date: Mon, June 10, 2019 Time: 16:00 Hours (GMT-5) Location: New York City, New York The fashion capital of the world ______________________________ Lucifer was a wise man to give up on trying to find Logan first. Because, as ironic as it may seem, even though Logan thrived off of being the center of attention and being the absolute best at anything, they were changing so quickly and constantly that they couldn’t be pinpointed for too long. However, currently, Logan found themselves in no other place then New York currently. Because when you want to be the absolute best at anything, where else to go than to find yourself in the fashion capital of the world?
In that moment, Logan was sporting long and lean. Because the modern style was long, lean, and muscular. Logan was also currently a male (and had been for the past 75 years). He was tall, lean, chiseled, and had a beautiful physique; one had to to maintain top model on Vogue.
So, Logan was busy getting an expensive facial when Lucifer and Michael were setting out to find their sins and virtues, blissfully unaware that the ruler of hell itself was on the path for him.
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