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 Posted: Wed Jul 15, 2015 5:02 pm
Art by the fabulous Aobaology ( AKA Bae <3 ) Name: Tomo
Race: Elf
Gender: Male
Sexual Orientation: Bisexual
Height: 5'9"
Age: 17
Ethnicity: French ( No accent )
Personality: As cute as he is, Tomo's personality is pretty dark. He views life as the fact that everything dies, why not speed it up ? His laughs sound innocent, but you can't help but feel uneasy as if they're sinister. Tomo isn't always sinister, he can be caring in a strange off-putting way. He considers his friends his "play toys" since they end up leaving him. When they leave, he considers them broken and tries to fix them. Resulting in their screams and his enjoyment. He does give warning when befriending him that he will attempt to repair their damaged parts, but no one takes it seriously until he actually tries to. "Fixing damaged parts" can vary, it depends on what he considers broken in a person.
History: Growing up, Tomo had plenty of siblings, old and young. Some days his siblings would disappear, and other days he'd gain some. Tomo grew up in an orphanage since he was an infant. He has no memory of his parents, not even a single picture. For awhile, he always assumed he was a mistake and would often try to fix himself through self mutilation. He thought if he could fix himself, he'd finally be taken out of the orphanage. It never worked. He now wears over-sized sweaters to hide all of his scars. One faithful day, a woman came in. She was searching for a "special" child, someone who was unique. After awhile of searching, she stumbled upon Tomo. She knew he was the one. The owners of the orphanage were a bit surprised, but were happy Tomo was finally getting a home after 16 years. He was happy that he "fixed" himself enough to finally be chosen. After a year of living with the woman, he discovered his ability to manipulate people with his calming voice. He's not sure how to work it, occasionally it happens out of random. Tomo is still figuring it out with help of his new mother.
Weapon: He has the ability to control people with his voice. It's I guess you could say, hypnotizing or intoxicating. Activated by asking, "You've met an unfortunate fate, haven't you ?"
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Writing sample: Standing in the middle of the empty field, he flopped down on his back staring at the sky. "I should get a new play toy. It's been boring lately." He chuckled lightly. The nice breeze tickling his nose and blowing his scarf in his face. Tomo chuckled again, pushing it out of the way. "Hm, what to do ? What to do ?" He tapped his chin and sprawled out his body. He rolled over on his stomach, picking at the grass in front of him. It gave him something to pass them time, but he grew bored quickly. "I grow bored of this place. Time to move on. Then again I could suck the life out of this field. It would be fun. Ah, but not much around to kill. Disappointing." He sighed. walking off in a random direction.
Playlist: Tomo
Job: Student ( We'll see how this turns out. Heh... )
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Posted: Wed Jul 15, 2015 5:04 pm
 Name: Eren
Race: Elf
Gender: Male
Sexual Orientation: Straight
Height: 5'11"
Age: 23
Ethnicity: Irish
Personality: Eren does come off as a stern type of man, always seeming to take things too seriously. Occasionally he can be a bit playful, especially around little ones. Can't be so serious around them, they're still filled with imagination and have yet to learn of the cruelty the world has to offer, why crush that now ? He doesn't trust as easily as he used to due to events in his pass. When the one who said they'd always protect him at such a young age had turned on him. Eren is an honest man, he refuses to sugar coat anything. He doesn't enjoy playing games with others and believes everyone deserves the truth no matter how painful it might be. When it comes to dealing with others, he has plenty of patience. Eren believes everyone deserves a chance.
History: He was born and grew up in a broken family in a large town. He lived with his mother with occasional visits from his father. These visits would never work out, it would always result in a fight between his parents. Other than the fighting done by his parents, Eren lived free of trouble until he was about 10 years old. That's when things seem to take a turn for the worst for the young lad.
His father had came over for a visit, everything was going good, that's when they started their normal bickering like they always did. Eren lost his parents, both had fatal freak accidents. His mother was done in by her dishwasher. She slipped in her kitchen and was stabbed by the upright knives from the open dishwasher. With the tragic event scarring little Remus, he went to live with his father. His father wasn't the greatest father and he soon understood why his mother didn't want him around. His father didn't seem to care for Eren whatsoever, he was more interested in not having to pay child support. Eren's father died on his way home from work while Remus was at home preparing dinner. His father's view obstructed by a low-flying pigeon that had smashed right through his visor. The impact of the instantly dead bird knocked the man immediately unconscious, even shattering a lens of his glasses. He slumped forward on his motorcycle, inadvertently hitting the throttle. With his father blissfully unaware, snoozing in his seat, the bike ramped its speed up to about 140mi per hour before caroming off of an oak tree and ejecting the man onto the road.
By now the lad was 18 and was able to live on his own. Still scarred by the events of which his parents went through, he learned to live with it and move on with his life. Eren refused to live his life mourning and grieving and instead lived a life full of adventure.
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Posted: Wed Jul 15, 2015 5:05 pm
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Posted: Wed Jul 15, 2015 5:06 pm
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Race: Fox
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Posted: Wed Jul 15, 2015 5:07 pm
Art by blue_angelfairy  Name: Dreven
Race: Wolf
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Posted: Wed Jul 15, 2015 5:08 pm
Art by blue_angelfairy  Name: Nexus
Race: Demon thing
Gender: Female
Sexual Orientation: Asexual
Height: 5'7"
Age: 28
Ethnicity: American
Personality: Nexus has extreme trust issues and freaks out whenever anyone touches her. When she's not freaking out, she can be a bit rude.
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Posted: Wed Jul 15, 2015 5:10 pm
Art by Miss Squiggly  Name: Tovi
Race: Bunny girl
Gender: Female
Sexual Orientation: Bisexual
Height: 5'
Age: 17
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History: Tovi was born and grew up in a loving family in a developed city, she lived in peace until she was about 12 years of age, not too long ago. Twas a tragic event for the young girl.
The girl's childhood friend was diagnosed with Arrhythmia, irregular heart beat, and hospitalized for immediate care. Luck just didn't seem to be on Tovi's side since after her friend was rushed off to the hospital, the whole town experienced a power outage resulting in the death of her friend. The girl spent the next few months grieving over the lost of the girl she once called her friend. This is when Tovi began to shut everyone out and isolate herself away from others, including her own family. The once bright and cheery girl was now a gloomy child. The smile that was engraved on her face was now replaced with a saddened look.
Of course with all the isolating she did, she began to develop social anxiety, something that wouldn't be easy to deal with. Her parents would try to comfort her to the best of her ability, but she would push them away and lock herself away. Few more months pass and Tovi was beginning to open up a bit and begin to smile ever so lightly once again. The girl would be starting school within a few weeks, she's been preparing herself mentally for what's to come at this new school.
Still plagued by the past, she refuses to allow it to disrupt her studies and keep her from befriending others no matter how awkward and uncomfortable it may be for the teenager.
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Posted: Wed Aug 05, 2015 5:18 pm
Name: Rae
Race: Lich
Gender: Male
Sexual Orientation: Homosexual
Height: 6'0"
Age: 29
Ethnicity: Norwegian
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Weapon: That giant skull beasty ghost thing in the avatar reference.
Additional information: He's fully blind and wears bandages over his eyes. Occasionally his sockets will bleed. Yes, there are no eyeballs in that head of his.
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Job: Co-Owner of gun shop / Necromancer ( o u o;; )
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Posted: Wed Sep 09, 2015 6:23 pm
 Name: Remus Ciumak
Race: Frankenstein thing
Gender: Male
Sexual Orientation: Pansexual
Height: 5'8"
Age: 20
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Posted: Sun Sep 13, 2015 10:05 am
 Name: Danny
Race: Human
Gender: Male
Sexual Orientation: Heterosexual
Height: 5'11"
Age: 25
Ethnicity: Japanese
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Posted: Sat Sep 26, 2015 7:42 pm
 Name: Eero
Race: Tanuki
Gender: Male
Sexual Orientation: Demisexual
Height: 5'11"
Age: 18
Ethnicity: British
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Posted: Sat Nov 07, 2015 6:31 pm
 Name: Favnir
Race: Dragon
Gender: Male
Sexual Orientation: Asexual
Height: 6'
Age: 29
Ethnicity: Romanian
Personality: Favnir hides his real self well. What he shows is a kind, loving man who's compassionate and always adores being there for others. His true self if the exact opposite. He doesn't care for others, he's only looking out for himself. He couldn't care less what happens to others around him, only what's best for him. Favnir will not hesitate to use and abuse to benefit himself.
History: He was born into a middle class family within a wealthy capital. Favnir lived with his both of his parents and his little brother, Nyck. They were a well known and well loved family within their community. It was a spitting image of a perfect life for the dragon. It was up until he was about 10 years old when things took a turn for the worst.
An unusual food shortage struck the capital where Favnir dwelled. It was rough for all those within the community. Shipments began to dwindle, it wasn’t long until it just stopped coming. No one had the slightest idea what was happening. There were no wars, nothing could explain the weird phenomenon taking place. The population began to grow weak over time, it was a struggle to try and preserve what they could manage.
Becoming desperate for survival, Favnir did the only thing he could conjure up within his head. Starving, weak, and falling dangerously ill, he sought out a plan for his survival. Late that night, in the dead of night he snuck into his parent’s room and smothered them with a pillow. With tears streaming down his face as his mother and father struggled one at a time. They fought so hard, but he had to be strong and go through with it.
Once their bodies were drained of life and Favnir could regain what little strength he had left he dragged them down into the basement, one at a time trying to be as quiet as possible. There would be silent thuds as he dragged them down each step, trying not to wake his little brother. There was only one thing left to do. After searching for the perfect tool needed, Favnir mutilated both of his parents. The dragon had to repeat constantly in his head, “It’s for survival,” and “Better them than me.” For someone of his age to do what he did, he felt sick. It shocked him that he was able to go through with the gruesome crime.
The next day had arrived slowly for Favnir, he wasn’t able to sleep the rest of the night. With his brother still asleep in their room Favnir decided to fry up what he managed to pick off their bones. The dragon was panicking trying to come up with some explanation to tell Nyck as to how he received the meat and to make it sound believable. His panic grew as he heard Nyck’s footsteps down the stairs.
His brother was confused by the aroma floating around the house and how Favnir managed to get it. Not being able to come up with a story in time Favnir came up with the story on the spot. He explained how during the night help had finally arrived and delivered some meats to each house. Amazed, Nyck wanted to know more. He began bombarding Favnir with questions; Are they coming back ? Will there be more ? Are we finally going to be able to survive again ?
Unwilling to break such a naive young child’s spirit Favnir told him that the plane wasn’t coming back for another month. He couldn’t bring himself to deny the return of the mysterious help.
The two young boys ate happily, the first time in months. They were so happy to be nicely fed, everything was going so well. Though, in the back of his mind Favnir still felt so sick for what he’s done.
It was for a few weeks before things went bad again. Favnir was greedy with the meat he was meant to save, they finished all they had. The two boys reverted back to their ill state. Late one night, Favnir couldn’t get to sleep. His stomach was growling as he was staring over at his sleeping little brother. Slowly getting up Favnir took his brother into his arms. Nyck had woken up from the moment of his body as Favnir held him and.. Sobbing ?
Favnir never wanted to do what he did next, but he saw no other way to avoid it. There was no way the two could leave the capital in their condition, they would never survive. Favnir snaked his hands around his Nyck’s throat and watched as the light slowly drained from his eyes. He was remorseful for having to kill someone who looked up to him.
The dragon dragged Nyck’s lifeless body down to the basement where his parent’s remains still laid and did the same to his loving little brother that he had to do to his parents. He didn’t waste any time frying up what he could manage from the bones. He needed his strength to be able to make it away from the poverty stricken community. Favnir devoured the child before gathering up all he could.
He left in the dead of night, never looking back at the town he once called home or the wrong he had done.
Weapon: The eye thing on his chest.
Additional information: He's kind of lanky, but has unbelievable strength. He's not to be taken lightly, this man will not hesitate acting upon his killer instinct.
Writing sample: "How can I ever atone for what I have done ?" Favnir questioned himself as he traveled. "No, I cannot allow this to eat away at me. I did it for my survival. If only I could have saved Nyck as well.." A single tear escaped his eye.
He had to learn to live with what he has done and to not regret the choices chosen in desperate times. All through the night Favnir traveled on through the woods. It was going to be a long while before he reached another town. He hoped this place wasn't struggling like they were.
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Posted: Sat Nov 07, 2015 6:33 pm
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Posted: Sat Nov 07, 2015 6:34 pm
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Race: Human
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