Hhh, I got my third Ceiral, Apsinthion. <3
I'm looking for some Rp's for my darlings. I'm up for anything really.
StanzaStanza is fun and bright, quite childish and yet very clever and optomistic. He has had a harshly sheltered life and for that reason doesn't always understand things that would be quite contrary to most others. He has a clenliness when it comes to home and indoor spaces. Though because he was kept in so much he's as energetic in the real world as a kid would be, boundless positive excitement runs off him in waves when he's outside of his home and he has no trouble at all getting rough and dirty, rolling around in the snow, even if it's not always natural. Stanza feels comfortable in almost all spaces, and is as much of a wild, free creature as anything you'd find in nature.
SonnetCall her Son, it's supposed to be a play on the fact that her parents wanted a son and all the stereotypical ideas that came with him. It is a name still used to this very day though the memory of it is hazy and blurred, she can not remember how she ever had it, only that it was hers since childhood. Orphaned at a young age Son spent most of her life in a young girls institute, sharing a bed and eating soft, healthy food by the handful in raggedy clothes. Her parents did not die in some horrific accident, they did not want her... They abandoned her and because of that she has always had a will to prove herself somehow. She is still not fully over the fact that her parents left her even though she has rarely any memory of them left. Stanza is her brother, younger by two years and the child kept though it did not do him well. Son is a real lady, her past has taught her well, a well practiced musician when it comes to piano and she strives to create a name so brilliant that people revel in what she has become. Stupidly innocent, though still with a knowledge of etiquette and manner.
ApsinthionApsinthion, he is worth a war and back. Everything for him must be done in great measures, rules to fallow, orders to abide, nothing can be done wrong or things will go bad. An unlucky sort of air fallows him, pessimistic and yet so self-righteous in his stand. He is egotistical in his appearance and yet vary to protect it as well, no one touches him unless the order is given. Touching makes him uncomfortable, and even if he were to fall over sick he'd still consider every possibility except being touched before it. Presumptuous and to himself, standing alone is what he's good at, making his links and his connections for his over-all master plans to go right, perfectly in place. Apsinthion has many ties to many people above his status and of regal lineage, if there was a chance for one of his plans to go haywire he'd call in for backup as if he were some sort of war general. He is the ring master, a puppet chief behind the walls, hidden behind curtains formulating master codes upon the wight walls. He is the brains behind what goes on... And what goes on is so vast and broad that it seams almost impossible. He speaks as if he has it all and couldn't care less yet he's still spun around the past in secrets he won't reveal to anyone, even if life was on the line.