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[Haze-L-Kitten]

--Update::
I'm packing to go to my moms. I probibily won't be able to reply until tonight. Just keeping ya'll posted(; Talk to you guys soon.

[Nuclear_Angel]

((Nuclear-If you want someone to RP with I have an angel free...))

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{{ Sure but 1st can you tell me about your character? I only know he/she is an Angel. }}

[meijhana]

~Who am I?~


Name::
“Brennan Fielding Brewer.”

Nickname::
“Brennan works just fine. There’s not really that much you can do with that name…”

Gender::
“Male. I would think that is pretty obvious, but maybe it’s not. I mean, what do I know.”

Age::
“I’m a few centuries old, but I look around 19.”


~Personal Infromation~


Crush::
“No one.”

Boyfreind/Girlfrined::
“None, though I am not completely opposed to the possibility.”

Children::
“None.”

Husband/Spouce::
“None.”


~Apperance~


Height::
“I’m rather tall, but I have never measured myself. The measurements have changed over the last hundred years.”

Weight::
“Again, the measurements keep changing. I’m not fat though,” Brennan says, rolling his eyes.

Figure::
“I’m muscular, but thin at the same time.”

Skin Tone::
“I’m pretty pale, to be honest.”

Eye Color::
“A deep blue. It runs in my family.”

Hair Color::
"Blonde, can’t you tell?”

Piercings|Tattoos|Scars::
“None of the above.”


~Further In Depth~


Species::
“I’m an angel. It’s as easy as that.”

Powers::
“Just general healing, flying, and the worst one is my ability to feel what others are feeling. It makes me feel obligated to help them, and sometimes they really don’t want to be helped.”

History::
“It’s been a long life. It would take too long to tell you all of it.”

Personality::
Brennan is laid back, quiet, and generally a kind person. He has to be, with his heritage. He does not like conflict at all, and when it arises, he often simply leaves the premises, unable to decide who he should help. He thinks that even if he was not what he is, he would still have a kind heart. He is rather withdrawn around others, and looks down on those who have powers to harm, not help.

Family::
“I’m sure I have family somewhere, I’m just not sure where.”

Other::
“I can’t think of anything that hasn’t already been covered.”

►True Apperance◄

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[Haze-L-Kitten]

{ Forgive me for my absence. I'm back now(: Forgive the posts if they're not my usual literacy... U_U }

Hazle:: I nodded to Tobias when he kindly turned my offer down to continue healing him. I didn't tkae it as respect, but as he'd asked it to not be done, for I had done a lot for him recently. Still, it was his request and I obided by it. Sighing softly, as my eyes fell to the ground then rose up sensing that Tobias was trying to accquire himself with healing, but that wasn't the best thing for him to attempt eaither. I let my eyes slowly scale up to him and rest there as I let my frozen leaning towards him ceace as my timidness had come to stop me before. I leaned against him softly and raised my arm around his back, confortingl to how my sympathy for his pain he was dwelling in. looked up at him and gave him a sympathetic smile. "Just take it easy. We'll get going as soon as you stabelize a little more." I told him as I looked up at him, my hair parting finely and letting my face show, unlike toher times it would drape and hide my face from veiw. { It's okay meijhana, Im a little blocked mentally too. Dx }



Blake grinned at her when she'd agreed on going home. Watching her as she made her dismount form the perch they'd been on carefully. She was extremely careful about her twisted limb and he watched after her carefully just incase her dismount went wrong and he'd have to stableize her. It wouldn't be any problem, but he loved giving out a helping hand to anyone in need. It was joy he got ack in return form helping other. Not in want to recive something in return, but their happines was gave him his own. Hearing her state he location that she sounded awfully sure she'd gotten right. He nodded to her, knowing where that place was at. It wasn't too far from here. In fact, it was a block or two away from here. Blinking, breaking form his sudden track of distracted thought. He saw her hobb;ing off in the direction she'd said and he leaned out and took a couple steps after her and hooked his arm around her's and stopping. "Easy there Speedy Gonzales. Don't push yourself too hard." He told her, looking down at her as he had a firm and secure hold on her that wasn't heavy or negative in any way. He didn't want her to hobble all the way there when he was of service. After all, he was escorting her home. being a gentlemen was in his blood and he wouldn't allow her to inflict anymore damage to her ankle that would need to be eleated as soon as she got home and taken care off. Once h'e'd told her why he'd made the hasty move to balance her out, he then made the motion to go on fward and set up a walking pattern that would ensure they would get her home, in one peice. { I'm glad you're back in the game Atom! }


Gage watched everything unfold as it occured. He continued to show no fear as she let her brother loose. He glanced down feeing Crayon on his pants leg. When he'd risen up, after Kiah had left, unphased after what she'd done. He listned to him apologize for his sisters actions and why they;d happened. He was already fimilar with this and replied. "I've noticed," He said before he added, looking up at the taller male, his own mess of hair almost hiding his pale green gaze away. "Could you try and not intagonize your sister as much?" He asked of Crayon looknig up at him for his responce. { I had a bigger responce, but it didn't save.. It was so much better and literate, but I really don't want to type it up again... -_- Please cope with me... X_X }


Natallie rolled her eyes at him as she was pushed by him. Being pushed of balance, she regained it by swaying her hips and re-aligning her feet as she puffed out. "Whatever," She said with an eye roll and looked ahead. They were nearly to her apartment complex. She let her eyes look to him. { Don't worry, I'm at a loss myself. }

[sicksadworld.]

~My name is Casanova~
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Frank
Frank just chuckled "You love it really" he said teasingly, eargerly stretching forward as they reached the apartments, his blue eyes mischievous and alert, hands shoved into his pockets before he started to whistle to himself, gaze dropping from buildings to pavement and vice versa, his step had more of a rhythmical bounce as he went forward, staying shoulder to shoulder with Natalie. The tune he was whistling was 'god save the queen' by Sex Pistols, one of his greater influences in life.

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[Haze-L-Kitten]

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Natallie eyed him with a squited glare of play. "I love what exactly?" She questioned critically with a sudden faint smirk on her lips having stopped at the entrance to the apartment complex. She wonderd just what he was commenting at. She tilted her head at him to encourage him to answer, which she doughted was even needed. She held a amused gaze with him.

[sicksadworld.]

~My name is Casanova~
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Frank
Frank stopped whistling "Being with me of course, everyone does" he answered, not reffering to the days previous incident, waiting for her to open the door "Anyway, your stuck with me now so you better get used to me, and quickly might I add" he said boisterously, grinning wildly as he ran his hand over his head, stretching quickly, cracking his back once again.

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[Haze-L-Kitten]

Natallie huffed from her lips again, rolling her eyes in denial. "Yeah, you're the life of the party no dought." She teased him with a bit of sarcasim as she snickered at her words. Turning, she unlocked the door and walked inside. She did admitt, it was a nice change from always being alone and wandering aimlessly, daily in hopes something would find her. Absentmindedly, she thougth about the demon she'd last seen, throwing himself into the apitumy of Hell. She sighed softly at the rememberance of him, letting her wonder of his where abouts fade. Where he was would no doughtfully shock her, but she woul remain obvlivious to the knowledge. She turned and looked at Frank and stood in the open living room. "Well, home sweet home." She said.

[maxlet]

| Russel Eaton |
: Rue - Werewolf - 17 :

The blood that was going to her ankle had started up the throbbing again, but her pace was as slow as she could go without walking like a Grandma. She was mid step when his armed hooked in hers, halting her where she was. She turned her face up to him, slightly confused, until he told her not to push herself too hard. She chuckled softly at his teasing. "I'm am the farthest thing from a Hispanic mouse," she smiled softly before falling into the new pace he set for them. She wouldn't fight his help because she was glad for it. He was merely being a gentleman and aiding her on her way home. Her smile stayed, but she turned her face to the ground to watch where she was walking. Their pace was down to just above Grandma, though she didn't mind now. Her mind was overrided with her thoughts again, which described most of her accidents. She would be deep in thought and trip up a ramp, or even run into a wall. The only good thing is that one happened in her home. Sadly, the other happened in school. At least now she had someone to guide her when she got sidetracked, like she was now. She was silently cursing him for being so nice to her. If she wasn't careful, she was going to ruin any chance of friendship they had. She let her head stay faced away from him, but her eyes were now ahead of her. Clutching her things in her chest she went bold again. "Why do you have to be so darn charming?" Her voice was the opposite of what her words should have sounded like. Bold words were meant to be undoubted and loud, but she had indeed sounded small and mousy when she asked.

[meijhana]

Tobias
Tobias led out a deep breath that he did not realize he had been holding. He was trying to steady himself so that he might be able to head home sooner rather than later, but it seemed that time was the only thing that would do him much good right now. He was slightly surprised when Hazle put her arm around his shoulder as if in comfort. She had seemed so timid about making any strong emotion known since he met her, and this was probably on of the most open things that she had done. Not that she had been closed off earlier, but this just took Tobias off guard for a moment. He smiled shakily at her. "Yeah, that might have been a little too much," he said. Then he raised and dropped his shoulders in an almost imperceptible shrug. "But it was worth it." He ran a hand through his hair, making it stand on end in combination with the sweat that had accumulated on his forehead while his body had been trying to fight off the infection. He looked back over at Alyx, who seemed to still be trying to talk with the angel, but she had a glazed expression in her eyes, and she didn't seem to be looking anywhere in particular, obviously exhausted but too proud to admit it. Just like everyone else in our family, he thought with a wry smile. He looked down at his shirt, bloodstained and torn as it was. He chuckled, pressing a hand to the wound as the laugh increased the pain momentarily. "Dang," he said, tugging at the shirt and indicating the stained holes. "This was my favourite shirt." He said, smiling at her mischievously.