Post by 𝘨𝘰𝘭𝘥𝘦𝘯 𝘴𝘶𝘯 on Apr 2, 2022 9:46:20 GMT -5
a spot for 𝘨𝘰𝘭𝘥𝘦𝘯 𝘴𝘶𝘯 and *Nightwhisper to plan and rp!
a banshee and a vampire (or similar) work together to feed the vampire and ease the banshee's anxiety, where the banshee informs the vampire of people fated to die in awful ways and the vampire kills them gently instead. could just be a more slice-of-life type thing, or maybe their playing with fate angers some greater power and they end up in trouble
banshee (*Nightwhisper ):
banshee (*Nightwhisper ):
Annabelle DeLacy
At one time, Annabelle was a lively figure. A ray of sunshine even when her own world was dark. She stood around 5’6” with a thin frame. Golden blonde hair hung in ringlets down her back and framed a oval shaped face. Green eyes shown with a light of warmth and happiness, of friendship offered to any whom crossed her path. Yet as open as they were, her eyes also held the clouds that hindered her vision. As a child, her eyesight grew progressively worse, until her sixteenth birthday. Then she lost her sight for good. However, that never seemed to affect her good-natured attitude. Across her cheeks is a light dusting of freckles, “Fairy kisses” her mother would always call them. Now, Annabell looks more like a ghost of her former self than anything. Golden hair turned pale, ringlets falling limp across her shoulders. Green eyes now more cloudy that emerald, and freckles stand out against ashen skin. A smile no longer stays upon her face for more than a few fleeting moments as she lives out her days watching the living, bearing the news of how others will die and when. While still a friendly person, she is not allowed to be seen among the living. The knowledge of seeing so much death everywhere she goes as turned a once extroverted and people-loving girl into a shy and lonely person, grieving for those that share a fate they can do nothing about.
vampire (𝘨𝘰𝘭𝘥𝘦𝘯 𝘴𝘶𝘯 ):At one time, Annabelle was a lively figure. A ray of sunshine even when her own world was dark. She stood around 5’6” with a thin frame. Golden blonde hair hung in ringlets down her back and framed a oval shaped face. Green eyes shown with a light of warmth and happiness, of friendship offered to any whom crossed her path. Yet as open as they were, her eyes also held the clouds that hindered her vision. As a child, her eyesight grew progressively worse, until her sixteenth birthday. Then she lost her sight for good. However, that never seemed to affect her good-natured attitude. Across her cheeks is a light dusting of freckles, “Fairy kisses” her mother would always call them. Now, Annabell looks more like a ghost of her former self than anything. Golden hair turned pale, ringlets falling limp across her shoulders. Green eyes now more cloudy that emerald, and freckles stand out against ashen skin. A smile no longer stays upon her face for more than a few fleeting moments as she lives out her days watching the living, bearing the news of how others will die and when. While still a friendly person, she is not allowed to be seen among the living. The knowledge of seeing so much death everywhere she goes as turned a once extroverted and people-loving girl into a shy and lonely person, grieving for those that share a fate they can do nothing about.
Joachim "Kim" Elijah Lively - approximately 260-270 years old, stopped aging at 22 [fc] - bisexual
Kim is a lanky man of average height, narrowly built and long limbed. His chestnut coloured hair is curly and usually fluffed up as he doesn't care to straighten or wax it in any way, though he does take care to keep it presentable. His features are on the rounder side and his mouth is wide. Though usually at least partially hidden by his hair, his ears, too, are round and large. His eyes are green, though they appear grey under most artificial lighting, and his face expressive. Generally speaking, Kim dresses in simple clothes - jumpers or casual button up shirts over slacks or a pair of nice jeans - and seems unbothered by current trends.
Joachim is a mischievous, humorous individual. He's often found smiling, and enjoys teasing or playing around with his friends. That being said, he rarely has very many friends at a time as keeping the secret he's keeping and knowing he'll have to cut them off within a decade isn't conducive to forming strong bonds with people. Ever restless, Kim likes to fill his days to the brim if he can. He has a tendency both to fidget and to talk to himself if he's idle for too long. He has a strong need for self-preservation, and though he doesn't like stepping on other people (or drinking their blood) to survive, he'll do so with little hesitation or regret if it's what he perceives as needed for survival. That said, he's conflict averse and as a rule doesn't like taking sides, or even being asked to. Emotional but private, Kim is seemingly unable to keep his emotions hidden and is easy even for strangers to read. Still, he doesn't like talking about his feelings or what causes them with anyone but a very select few. His anxious temperament is a constant, fueled not only by his nature but the fear of being discovered.
Kim was born Joachim Bazin in mid 18th century southern France to his seamstress mother and seamster father who worked together in their workshop, his father taking charge of the tailoring and mother the finer stitching. From an early age, Kim would help them with their work, as would his two older siblings. He was turned at twenty two by his then boyfriend, but he doesn't like to get into the details. Not long after, he left his family behind to travel Europe, then western Asia and America, never staying long in one place. He almost always (though not always) keeps his given name, but the last name he takes varies.
Kim is a lanky man of average height, narrowly built and long limbed. His chestnut coloured hair is curly and usually fluffed up as he doesn't care to straighten or wax it in any way, though he does take care to keep it presentable. His features are on the rounder side and his mouth is wide. Though usually at least partially hidden by his hair, his ears, too, are round and large. His eyes are green, though they appear grey under most artificial lighting, and his face expressive. Generally speaking, Kim dresses in simple clothes - jumpers or casual button up shirts over slacks or a pair of nice jeans - and seems unbothered by current trends.
Joachim is a mischievous, humorous individual. He's often found smiling, and enjoys teasing or playing around with his friends. That being said, he rarely has very many friends at a time as keeping the secret he's keeping and knowing he'll have to cut them off within a decade isn't conducive to forming strong bonds with people. Ever restless, Kim likes to fill his days to the brim if he can. He has a tendency both to fidget and to talk to himself if he's idle for too long. He has a strong need for self-preservation, and though he doesn't like stepping on other people (or drinking their blood) to survive, he'll do so with little hesitation or regret if it's what he perceives as needed for survival. That said, he's conflict averse and as a rule doesn't like taking sides, or even being asked to. Emotional but private, Kim is seemingly unable to keep his emotions hidden and is easy even for strangers to read. Still, he doesn't like talking about his feelings or what causes them with anyone but a very select few. His anxious temperament is a constant, fueled not only by his nature but the fear of being discovered.
Kim was born Joachim Bazin in mid 18th century southern France to his seamstress mother and seamster father who worked together in their workshop, his father taking charge of the tailoring and mother the finer stitching. From an early age, Kim would help them with their work, as would his two older siblings. He was turned at twenty two by his then boyfriend, but he doesn't like to get into the details. Not long after, he left his family behind to travel Europe, then western Asia and America, never staying long in one place. He almost always (though not always) keeps his given name, but the last name he takes varies.