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 Posted: Thu Oct 02, 2014 10:55 pm
~Interested in a character?? Don't see them posted up in any threads yet?? Want to set them up to meet one of yours? Throw me a pm Or Post your character somewhere and Quote me saying hey I want your *insert name of character here* to rp with this character! into the quote. Quoting me and Pming me is the quickest way for me to notice you. <3 good luck, Lets play and have fun!~
~Can't find my character's pictures? Try clicking the Spoiler tabs. All pictures will be located in Spoilers to keep my profiles small and neat.~
Wanna know what my characters are up to? Look at their relationship statuses here!! Check back often to see if anything has been edited! Remember character statuses are continual work in progresses.
*Current In-use characters:*
Emmeil Meyers = Single, often found at the library, the cafe or his dorm.
Everett Williams = Single, befriended Dice and Azalea Rose. Currently located at the Lake but can often be found in wide open spaces or in his dorm room or area that have to do with his interests.
Sylvain Alba = Single. Often found in places with good vibes or in the art room. Shes a hard woman to pin down.
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Posted: Thu Oct 02, 2014 11:01 pm
Name:Emmeil Meyers
Nickname:Emmie
Age:16
Birthday surprised ctober 7th
Species: Doppelganger (more demonic form of a shapeshifter, shape shifters are normally specialized humans who can change into animals)
Gender:Male
Sexuality:Bi-sexual
Flaws/Disabilities:Obsessed with sweets, clumsy, emotional, made to cry easily, has horrible hand eye coordination, is really bad at math, has an annoying way of taunting people with their own voices to get back at them for being mean to him.
Secrets: four long diagonal scars on his back, he only vaguely remembers how he got them and tries to keep them hidden as much as possible.
Powers: Shapeshifting-The ability to change into animals,insects any living thing. MockingJay- The ability to project his voice at different octaves changing it to sound perfectly like the voice of someone completely different, even copying out speech patterns. Copycat- The ability to use a level 2 upgrade of Shapeshifting to change his appearance to look like another person. Mimic- Mimicking someone's thoughts and actions so that he can perfectly integrate himself to look and act just like another person.
Likes:sweets, reading, sleeping in class, using his abilities to get other people in trouble, using that sweet face to get himself out of trouble. He's got the puppy dog big eye pout down pat.
Dislikes:being punished for his actions, being called a child, people being mean to him, being told that he'd just get in the way. Bitter foods, ugly women.
Fears:Getting hurt by someone close to him
Personality: Emmeil is a lot of different things at once...Its really hard to tell what his true personality is as he often hides it deep down behind as many acts as he needs to in order to get what he wants. He is normally seen as the rather sweet yet mischievous angel who can do no wrong but in truth he'd be the one to throw you from the frying pan and into the inferno rather then put the fire out.Its unsure if Emmeil is truly capable of being honest as he often lies about what he's really feeling or thinking, He treats people poorly in order to keep then away from him as he doesn't like to get close to others unless he plans to do something awful to them. What is Emmeil's true self? can you find him? or has he really been lost in all the masks he's put on?
Bio:Emmeil was born into a middle class family, they weren't poor but they weren't rich either, Though Emmeil had everything he could ever want all had seemed like it was going well in the Meyers' family. Two loving adoring parents, 4 amazing older siblings, your typical, every day run of the mile family. Or was it? Emmeil didn't know it growing up..but the eldest brother burdened by the weight of his father's expectations was a ticking time bomb. Emmeil loved his eldest brother out of all his brothers, he was the one who was Emmeil's idol, his role-model. The man could do no wrong in Emmeil's eyes, He thought they would all live happily ever after...what a silly notion for him to have! Emmeil was only 12 years old when he came home all excited from school to show his mother the wonderful new song he learned in music's class on his little recorder. Everything was quieter then usual in their home but he figured that was only because his other three older brothers were probably out trying to woo the girls they were always bringing home to try to impress papa!
Emmeil hummed as he ran through the house going towards his parent's sitting room where he knew his mother often had after-school snacks ready for him when he got home from school, She'd always be in there sitting so nice and pretty in her best dresses reading a book while waiting for her precious baby to get home! Emmeil ran inside with an excited look on his face, "mommy mommy! I learned something really cool at school today!" he exclaimed upon entering the sitting room. He breathed in softly as the sound of his back pack thumping against the floor as he dropped it echoed through his ears. Soft emerald green eyes going wide as they shimmered and his body began to tremble with fear and shock...w-why...was there so much red...it was everywhere!! there was red...liquid? everywhere!! it coated the floor, tables and furniture. His little heart pounded away at his chest as he felt like he couldn't get in enough oxygen he swallowed softly, "m-mommy?..w-why..is there so much red.." he whimpered as he walked in further before coming to a halt right behind the couch...
He stared...at the mangled, maimed and torn body of his mother, nearly jumping outta his skin when her head rolled over to look towards him. He immediately fled the room shutting the door behind him and began to vomit all over the hallway flooring. Weakly he traversed the rest of the house sobbing as his mind was on the verging of breaking..it was just a dream...just a dream..yeah..he was just having a nightmare..that was all..getting upstairs to his bedroom only to find it in a similar state..with his father's body in there bu..but why was big brother in there..why was he laughing!! w-what was going on! Emmeil backed up into the hallway hitting the wall with his back a soft sound coming from his lips causing his eldest brother to look at him and grin as he began to stalk towards him, "ohh dearest baby brother!! Welcome home!" he giggled hysterically. Emmeil let out a loud cry as he scrambled up running downstairs tripping up at the last step as he was trying to get out of the house. Of course he didn't make it by the time he got to the front door his brother had him by a fist full of hair was holding him up. "I'm going to give you a wonderful gift, AHAHAHAHA!!" Came his brother's depraved ravings as he began to slash through the back of Emmeil's shirt over and over carving deep cuts into the boy's skin but just enough so that it wouldn't kill him but would leave some horrible scars. Emmeil passed out from the pain and when he woke up he found himself in a hospital with nearly no memory of what happened before his brother caught him at the door leaving him wounded at the heart with horrible questions that he was sure would never be answered.
He knew he would never feel at ease even though his other brothers assured him that their eldest brother was dead, they'd come back to find everything. Such a horrible event.. their brother had scarred Emmeil up and then taken his own life after calling an ambulance which arrived soon after the brothers had. They moved around before finally just enrolling all Emmeil into an academy and leaving him there as they went their separate ways. There at least Emmeil would be well taken care of and he could get in depth with the abilities from their mother's side of the family since he was the only one who had been gifted enough to be born with them aside from his eldest brother, the other three were just normal humans like their father.
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Posted: Wed Oct 22, 2014 5:34 pm
Name:Everett Williams
Nickname:Eve, Ever, Will
Age:18
Birthday:January 21
Species:Man-Wolf
Gender:Male
Sexuality:Willing to experiment maybe.
Flaws/Disabilities:Gets angry easily, is too trusting, somewhat naive. Has a hard time controlling his hunger for the hunt.
Secrets:sometimes has a lusting sensation for the flesh and blood of others.
Teacher/Student: Student
Powers:Can shape shift into a wolf at will, Heightened smell, strength, hearing, speed and sight.
Likes:Music,Exercising,Running,Fighting
Dislikes:Being trapped up in small places,being overcrowded in big groups of people, spicy foods, people who lie, aggressive women.
Fears:Being hurt by someone he trusts
Personality:Everett is quick to take action before asking questions, hes a bit rough on the outside seeming like a delinquent who gets into too many fights or causing unnecessary aggressive trouble. Once you get close to him, Everett can be kind and gentle though at times coarse or too blunt, hes extremely loyal.A quick temper that can often cause him to get into trouble with others for being quick to say or do things he shouldn't.
Bio:Everett Williams was born to a young British woman who had married a Turkish Ambassador who was one of a few direct blood descendants of an ancestor called Ashina who founded the Ashina Clan of Turks who ruled the Gokturk Empire for centuries. Ashina was one of ten half-man half-wolf children born from a grey she-wolf called Asena who had been impregnated by a human boy that she'd found on the battle field and nursed back to health. When Everett began to transform at random and kill family pets at the age of 9, his mother was distraught, terrified she immediately abandoned the boy and his father. Everett didn't understand why his mother suddenly didn't love him anymore, though his father consoled him and told him it wasn't his fault, He'd told his son that it took a special kind of woman to be able to love monsters like them as Everett began to learn about his heritage from his father. He became almost obsessed with finding a way to control it so that he could no longer harm the people he loved and that no one would find out about it again so that they wouldn't abandon him. Everett's obsession soon became a curiosity and he began to understand it as he grew older, His father tried to keep him in regular schools with normal humans to try to keep him integrated in a normal society. The hope that his son would be able to achieve a normal life like he had was in vain, Burmin began to realize that the wolf inside his son was stronger then he'd imagined.
He finally understood that when he found out that his son had begun to form a strange type of lust for one of his classmates, he knew he was going to have to intervene but he'd realized it too late. Everett had gone into a dark place when she'd rejected his affections and he'd changed in front of hundreds of students and shredded her to a bloody mass of limbs and entrails. Horrified the people of the town called him a child of satan and demanded the boy be killed, Burmin unwilling to sacrifice his son's life sent him away to a far off school a place where he could perhaps have something of a normal life. Though normal was possibly a far cry from hell for this poor boy. His life, little did he know, was going to be a constant battle for control was there ever going to be someone who could tame the beast within? To sate that hunger that wouldn't cease to exist within him.
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Posted: Wed Oct 22, 2014 5:50 pm
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Posted: Sun Dec 14, 2014 9:31 pm
Name: Sylvain Alba
Nickname: Sylvie or Syl or Ms. Alba
Age: 48 in human years
Birthday: December 23rd
Species: Kitsune (Nature Element, an example would be Yoko Kurama from Yu Yu Hakusho)
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Pansexual (She doesn't care about gender, if she likes you then she likes you)
Flaws/Disabilities: Can't go a full 24hrs without listening to music or drawing (it makes her very cranky), very flaky with her decisions, quick to ditch a serious situation.
Secrets: Has horrible night terrors from her past.
teacher/student:Art Teacher
Powers: Can transform into a soft white-cream colored fox, can make her fox ears and tail disappear at will though its a painful process, is extremely gifted with plants and nature.
Likes: Fruit, Drawing, sketching anything to do with art, reading, mischief, being outdoors, sleeping in late, and Adult-type fun.
Dislikes: Broccoli, bitter food, overly sweet desserts (including candy), being interrupted when shes drawing, being told no. violence. alcohol.
Fears: Afraid of truly loving someone, shes afraid that she won't be good-enough for them. aggressive violent men.
Personality: Soft-toned, quiet, patient, mildly flirty, stays calm even when in a situation that would normally make one very very angry, has a high-tolerance for a lot of things. Even-tempered, gentle, sometimes she can be sassy, fiesty or even a bit aggressive if the timing and mood is right. She normally can get pretty snippy, fiesty and dominant when disturbed at wrong times of the day. Sylvain is a hard to crack person because of her even-tempered attitude that helps her keep calm and collected in all situations, you'll really have to work for it if you want to see her show any other parts of her personality.
Bio: Sylvain doesn't quite remember her past all too well, She was found as a young toddler of age 3 at an orphanage where a lot of strange unwanted children ended up in her city by a young man who was also strange like her. As the years went by and Syl grew and grew she began to love the man who adopted her more and more as the older she got the less she thought of him as a father and the more she began to think of him as a man. He'd treated her so kindly and nicely and took good care of her..that is until she got older and started to grow into more of a woman. The man's friends would often come over and drink with the man on various weekends but it seemed that the more they were around the stranger the man got. His friends were influencing him in a strange way that Sylvain didn't quite understand, he seemed to change over night as if possessed by something unearthly. She was about 19 years old in human counting at the time when everything began to change, he started visiting her bedroom at night and he'd beat her into tears and submission to get what he wanted from her which was often to do horrible things to her that she didn't quite understand since he'd never told her how a man was with a woman.
She didn't understand that things like that wasn't normal for a man to do to someone but she knew she didn't like it at all, she was trapped in her room for years having to deal with him touching her or beating her every night until she finally began to understand more about herself. She used this understanding of her strange gift to connect with plants and have them do whatever she wanted in order to finally escape from the man whom she had so loved and adored and admired for years. She wandered the streets of many different places for years until she finally got a job and worked and worked for everything that she now has which is a lovely job teaching other students how to harness their love of creativity and to put it on paper. Even though she kept herself distant from her students hiding any emotions behind a calm, smiling face no matter the situation, she simply pushed on with her life.
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