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Post by Deleted on Jan 21, 2017 10:44:18 GMT -5
ja ja
lmao sheer hatred of everything is my main motivator
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Post by แดแดสสษชsแด on Jan 21, 2017 11:04:58 GMT -5
7am?! How have you not fainted how. That sounds terrible and really not worth all the trouble grr how dare they D:< Please go and rest if you have to don't overpush yourself ;c; I'm glad that you're okay nowbut noo don't suffer You've succeeded big time my friend c; Okay. Okay /sweats/ I sent it!
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Post by Deleted on Jan 21, 2017 11:10:32 GMT -5
i work best when i have 3-4 hours of sleep honestly (': but i'll be okay i just took my meds so they'll be keeping me awake now unfortunately I SUFFER (': thenk u im so glad saw !!
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Post by แดแดสสษชsแด on Jan 21, 2017 11:23:49 GMT -5
Nocturnal swag now that I think about it I'm strangely more active when I sleep around 2am or so probably cause my body thinks that I just took a nap and doesn't realize that I'm going to school.. kind of like just blanking out but feeling awake at the same time of that makes any sense uwu Ahh all right.. just take care ;c; NODON'TYOUDARESUFFER Omg there's no need to thank me; it's true ccx I shall get working on my character right away
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Post by Deleted on Jan 21, 2017 11:27:19 GMT -5
that makes sense!! i just tend to run better from less sleep for whatever reason (': i am taking care TOO LATE, SUFFERING thanks u anyway okay !
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Post by Salted Squid on Jan 21, 2017 11:30:55 GMT -5
I wake up at 5 am most days bc school, I wish I could afford to stay awake until 7 lmao
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Post by Deleted on Jan 21, 2017 11:34:49 GMT -5
lmao no you dont because its largely an insomnia thing so i can do it on college days too
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Post by Deleted on Jan 21, 2017 13:33:52 GMT -5
its chill
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Post by Deleted on Jan 21, 2017 14:24:50 GMT -5
I am working on my sample now.)
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Post by แดแดสสษชsแด on Jan 21, 2017 14:31:59 GMT -5
i think i'm finally done with this child xvx hopefully he's okay!!
Name: Jae-won โJayโ Yoon Codename: Rabbit Gender: Male Age: 29 Height: 5โ8โ Weight: 144 Ibs Character Role: The Mechanic Extras: His codename, which may seem a little ridiculous considering how much he frowns, comes from the description a dear friend had given him years back when she saw his eyes and realized what kind of person he was, telling him that he was actually โkind of docile and vulnerable like a rabbit.โ Heโs reluctant to tell the origin of his codename to others and will be quite embarrassed if someone manages to pull the information out of him. He was born in America, though both of his parents are Korean. He speaks and writes Korean fluently while heโs illiterate in Japanese and can only speak the language. He has a good sense when it comes to navigating areas and knows exactly where to go no matter how long it takes, but only if heโs been there once before. Actually finding the place for the first time is a whole different story.
Physical Description: Lean and quite youthful, Jay is a man with a rather pale complexion. Heโs quite slender overall when it comes to his facial feature and figure despite his strength, and he has glossy black hair that messily curls against his throat and hangs over his brown eyes, which are often described as โrabbit-fur-brownโ according to his friend back in his hometown. Some may instantly notice the contemplative and warm light that resides within his round eyes, despite how often he quirks an eyebrow at someone or scowls. He has smooth skin, though it doesnโt go without its flaws as he has a white scar over the left side of his jawline from an accident that had happened years ago while he was working. The back of his left hand also bears a rather long and nasty looking scar, which stretches across his skin, almost reaching his wrist. His hands are long, slim, and calloused, probably from playing the cello for most of his life. He also knows how to play the piano as well from memorization, though his song choices are limited when it comes to the much larger instrument because he only managed to learn a few songs from a sharp-tongued teacher he once knew. He seems to have the ability to be able to hear notes in a song and play the tune right away, which might be another reason for why heโs so sensitive when it comes to sound and knowing what vehicle is what during his work. The locks of his hair often mingle in with his thick and dark lashes, which he has to push out of the way from time to time in order to see, and he can be considered as someone attractive โ if it isnโt interrupted by the wealth of his expressions, that is. He can be seen with his hair tied into a low tail behind himself that rests on his shoulder when heโs working or eating, since it gets in the way. That may be why he always has a black hair tie wrapped around his wrist, mostly because he's too lazy to store it somewhere and keep it from getting lost. Itโs easy to spot the smallest hint of a smirk touching his lips when heโs relaxed or feeling particularly confident, in either himself or in those who surround him. He usually tosses on anything simple and comfortable, though the most seen article of clothing he has on is a black shirt. He honestly doesn't seem to really care that much for his clothes, as long as it's wearable and easy to move around in.
Personality: Oh, Jay. As a vigorous individual for having a knack when it comes to stirring up trouble, heโs the one who will always question something, silently or outwardly, before accepting it. It takes a while to see through the barrier he has set up for himself, though the more someone spends time with him, the more they will be able to understand and read his intentions. Once thatโs done his thoughts and wishes are like an open book to decipher. Jay may come off as easygoing in the beginning, though it doesnโt take much to recognise that heโs also quite reserved despite what his demeanour seems to indicate since heโs usually not the one to launch off a conversation unless the situation calls for it, or he feels safe enough around that one person. While Jay may come off as someone who can be uncaring, sharp-tongued, and quick-tempered, once he feels comfortable enough and opens up little by little, heโs probably one of the most loving souls one will come across. Surprisingly gentle, forgiving, and considerate, heโs someone who is always careful to clean up after himself and takes responsibility for his mistakes. Open-minded and flexible, heโs a good listener, making him an easy person to talk with even when his relationship with you may only be a thin, but mutual layer of companionship. If he sees that someone is struggling with even the most simple matter, he will offer them a supporting shoulder to lean against and is loyal to those who have earned his trust - and that loyalty will go for them until he is good as dead. And the most silly part about him that he doesnโt like to admit to anyone is that heโs an idealist opposing what his initial impression may offer, as he constantly looks out for the small hint of good in even the worst of people and circumstances. He may be considered to be aged to some degree, but heโs still quite young at heart. The idealistic side of him is a source that brings him down somtimes because heโs too trusting and will act based on his moral compass rather than rational, logical thinking. Even when he knows the results that may risk his wellbeing, he will go against the rational side of his thoughts if it does not follow what he believes is to be right. It doesnโt matter to him if that means he may lose his life in the process, especially when it comes to the people he has grown to trust and love. For them, it doesn't matter how reckless he gets as long as he knows he can keep their well-being out of harm's way. He also seems to hold a strong fear of failure and being left behind, hence his desperate attempt to distance himself from others resulting in his indifferent face and his natural resolution to open up fully to only a selected few. Heโs rarely angered, but that doesnโt mean it leaves his system when it something is constantly irking him. Itโs often bottled up, so whenever heโs upset, youโll never know it until it finally tips over after a long, long time. Something that may be amusing about Jay is that the confident and collected side of his personality will almost immediately crumble and give away into embarrassment whenever he is teased or tricked because he is very gullible, making him an easy target. However, when it comes to pressuring situations or plights, heโs quite collected and will keep himself together - unless he's stuck alone in a well-decorated and convincing haunted house like the one he was forcefully dragged into on a particular trip.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 21, 2017 14:37:47 GMT -5
he seems good !! i like him i gotta go but yep yep ur free to rp misc <:
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Post by แดแดสสษชsแด on Jan 21, 2017 14:44:16 GMT -5
yayy thank you ;v; gotcha! see you later~
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Post by Deleted on Jan 21, 2017 15:50:48 GMT -5
am back
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Post by แดแดสสษชsแด on Jan 21, 2017 16:12:27 GMT -5
[ Hey there! c: ]
He didnโt know what to think. Nothing had ever seemed to change so drastically in his life for the past twenty nine years. He had been normal - whatever that meant nowadays, since the definition of it always seemed to bounce around, constantly shifting and changing โ but it was true that his life had mostly remained the same, repetitive life-story of a twenty-nine-year-old man. It was only when heโd received the uncanny email that his mundane routine was broken to some degree. At first, he had dismissed it - he didnโt think it could have been real, though, being the person he was, he had still found himself half-propelled to believe the โinvitationโ that had landed in his inbox that particular day. Sure enough, heโd found himself checking the same mail and reading it over and over again until he felt as if heโd memorized every single written word. At the time, heโd leaned back in his seat and raked his hand through his hair and gently patted his golden retriever, who was sitting next to him and thumping its tail against the floor in oblivious joy, sloppily flecking bits of saliva on the smooth, wooden floor. โWhat do you think, Mari?โ Heโd murmured as he allowed himself to slide down his seat to sit on the floor next to his sleek and enthusiastic friend. Mari, the retriever, had only leaned forward to give his cheek a big lick, which had in response caused him to flop backwards onto the floor as he tried to hold the large dog off of his chest when she clambered on top of him with a satisfied look on her face, preventing him from moving anywhere. Heโd thought some more afterwards to himself, gently running his fingers over the smooth surface of the cello he had kept for a very long time next to his side. Curiosity had gnawed at him, but at the same time, there was something that told him to be cautious and wary of what was to happen if he accepted it. Then, after thatโฆ things had only spiralled down into an even stranger situation into something that he knew that he could not get himself out of. The peculiar hooded figure and their words, the details about Veil, the sliver of a backstory that had been revealed to themโฆ It was all very, very odd indeed. The air in the undisclosed location they had been in, which they had been lead to blindfolded so that they would have no sense of direction or where they exactly were, had been heavy, and no one had dared to make the smallest movement that would accidentally shatter the silence that had fallen over them. His eyes had briefly trailed over to the other individuals, who also seemed to be as clueless and awed and frightened as he was. There was only one thought on his mind that seemed to disregard everything and anything else: What have I gotten myself into? Perhaps the anxiety and anticipation had been keeping him up, but it was true that his sleep had been a restless one, and he had woken up feeling strange. If thereโd been an opportunity to speak for a long duration of time with the others along the way to this destination, he hadnโt taken it, with perhaps the exception of a few small greetings.
Now he faced an individual sipping coffee who rose after a moment and turned to face them with his uneven eyes - one that Jay noticed was blue-and-brown while the other remained brown. The man was a little shorter than what Jay had been expecting, though he could tell by the way how the man held himself and appeared to be, he was a force to reckon - someone to acknowledge. With all the information that was laid out for them, he was the adamant leader the hooded figure had been talking about, hadnโt they? So that meant that he hadโฆ Jay only leaned his weight on his right leg and regarded the man standing in front of him with his eyes narrowed in thought, though his expression remained relaxed. This was the man who had lost his crew, and they were stepping in to fill it. No, he thought to himself silently. Not fill, replace. Replace a spot they would probably never be able to live up to as how the past individuals had, because they were gone, one way or another. But this man, this leader. He didn't look frazzled at all. In fact he...
โWelcome to Veil.โ
The words sounded like a stamp being sealed down upon a finalized letter. Too late to turn back now. For awhile, he stood where he was, not quite knowing what to say since they were all not quite on familiar terms with each other, though he did manage to get enough time to take a small glimpse of the furniture and interior behind the man. This is Veil, he thought as rubbed he back of his neck when a stray strand of his hair fell over his left eye. "Thank you," he spoke up, not quite sure what else to say to the man's calm words and the small silence that hung in the air. The cabin itself looks... actually kind of cozy. For some reason he'd been expecting sharp shades of silver and dull rooms covered in gray. He wasn't sure why - probably because they hadn't been informed of much too much and it had allowed his imagination to roam free and create a serious, dense kind of place. The door was open, and yet it felt like it was still closed - perhaps because of the air that seemed to encircle around this man that had quite a presence. "May we come in?" Part of him felt out of place for asking the question, though with all that was going on, it seemed like it was at least something to start off with.
[ Ahh Iโm sorry if this post is scattered and eh. Itโs 6am lol i canโt believe that Iโve stayed up till now here so Iโm terribly sleepy xux ]
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Post by Deleted on Jan 21, 2017 16:17:43 GMT -5
it's fine omg pls sleep o: jay is cute LMAO
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Post by แดแดสสษชsแด on Jan 21, 2017 16:24:53 GMT -5
yup i shall be back later /rolls away omg yay thank you that's a huge relief haha xvx
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Post by Deleted on Jan 21, 2017 16:26:01 GMT -5
sleep well ! lmao im excited for this rp (':
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Post by แดแดสสษชsแด on Jan 21, 2017 16:33:00 GMT -5
thank you! aaa yup me too cc'x
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Post by Deleted on Jan 21, 2017 16:33:55 GMT -5
gnight !! (': im The Pumped
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Post by Salted Squid on Jan 21, 2017 16:47:58 GMT -5
Still at work rn but I'll post something once I get home))
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Post by Deleted on Jan 21, 2017 16:48:55 GMT -5
thats chill
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Post by Deleted on Jan 21, 2017 17:06:57 GMT -5
Ok! I sent my sample (please tell me if you got it because my messages have been acting up lately) and I will work on my form shortly. )
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Post by Deleted on Jan 21, 2017 17:15:21 GMT -5
ive got it!
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Post by Deleted on Jan 21, 2017 17:40:16 GMT -5
I'll get on my form. )
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Post by Deleted on Jan 21, 2017 17:42:09 GMT -5
ok!!
and okay robin!
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Post by Salted Squid on Jan 21, 2017 19:19:06 GMT -5
Ok, im home now, gonna get to work cx))
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Post by Deleted on Jan 21, 2017 19:34:54 GMT -5
okay !! im fairly good @ vanishing rn
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