~For Outcasts Only~ (Open and Accepting)

[art_dancer]

(( I was thinking we could start fairly quickly and then just more people join in as we go along. So maybe after two more people post forms / or RedBacon and scout post their forms, then we'll start. ))

[hakuna matata;;]

-- [ alright, sounds like a plan! c: ]

[wlfsoul]

B A S I C S

Name;; Hisao
Age;18
Gender;; Male
Species;; Fire kitsune
Guest\Future guest;; Guest

O U T S I D E

Hair Color;; Apple Red
Eye Color;; Ocean Blue
Height;; 6'7
Tattoos;; Yes (dragon tattoo on the bottom)
Peircings;; None


I N S I D E

Personality;; Hisao is not the person you would expect to be, on the inside.
Hisao tends to be strict and cold-hearted not to forget he is untrustworthy and is just not filled with emotions, he can be very flirtacious. But what's really under that "beast". To be honest he is not a statue inside he is affectionate, and passionate. Hisao can be wacky and funny, loving to tease but in a friendly way. He can be nice and caring but also very protective to people who he cares about. He is a well listener when he wants to but sometimes he never gives in and just gives up which is a habit for him.
History;; Unknown (WIP on this section)<
Secrets;; Many


R E L A S T I O N S H I P S

Gf/Bf;; None
Crush;; None
Sexuality;; Heterosexual

XClick
Tattoo

Done :3

[art_dancer]

(( Awesome, accepted! Once scout finishes their form or someone else posts a form then we can get started. In the meantime, I may add two more characters of mine that I have ideas for, or I might wait...hmmm...decisions...

Oh and what room is he in? ))

[wlfsoul]

You can just put him down for any room x3

[~scout~]

Username: ~scout~
Name: Scarlet Jones (Scar)
Gender: Female
Age: 19
Appearance:

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Personality: Scar has been tough since she was born, not letting anyone see her soft side. In fact she's not even sure if she has one. Due to her awful life she hasn't been able to react with other humans without including sarcasm and sassyness. Some might say she can go insane with power or revenge.
History: Scarlet wasn't born an angel, she was killed at the age of 14 and became an angel a year later. Once she was granted the powers she started taking over the others. Eventually she was kicked out and sent down to earth, taking away her powers. Luckily for her she still had some friends in heaven which some how got her powers back for her. She still has to keep it secret that she fell.
Species: Fallen Angel
Powers: Wings that can be hidden, light manipulation, telepathy
Guest, Future Guest, or Employee: Guest
If Guest, Room #: Room 2
Other: (if I need to add more just tell me, I just have a bit of writers block)

[art_dancer]

(( That's good, accepted, and we can get started now! I'll post in a minute, after I add them to the front page, but if anyone else has sudden inspiration and wants to post first because I'm taking too long than go right ahead ))

[art_dancer]

Dominic Blake~Warlock~Owner~Tags: Theodosia, Open

I pace around a bit, pausing abruptly when Theo enters the room. "There you are, I've been looking all over for you,"I say to her. "I'm getting worried. We're low on staff, low on guests, and well, I don't know what to do. What if people think we're the government and they don't come when they really need our help? What if-" Theo walks over to me and places her index finger to my lips for me to be quiet. I nod and she brings her hand down, then starts using sign language. My sign language was a bit rusty, considering I just learned it for her, but I got most of what she was saying. 'Relax,' she signed, 'everything will be fine. They're just taking their time to get here I bet, that's all, and don't worry about the staff, you and I could run this whole place by ourselves if we had to,' she adds with a smile. 'I'm going to go check to make sure the rooms are prepared in case more people come, okay?' I nodded and watched her walk away.

Theodosia Athans~Witch/Necromancer~Co-Owner~Tags: Open

I head off into each of the guests' rooms, checking to make sure the beds were made and the rooms were clean. I don't think I've ever seen Dominic so worried, but I've only known my brother for what, a year now? Maybe he was a nervous person in general but I didn't know it. I shake my head, no, even though I haven't known him that long, I can't seem him as being like that. I head downstairs to the living room and kneel on the couch, looking out the front window to see if anyone was coming to the door. There wasn't anyone, and I was sort of glad, I only did it for Dominic's sake. Truthfully, if it was up to me, I'd just want the whole house to him and I. I hate big crowds of people and I'm not very social, considering the fact that I can't well... talk, and I hate trying to explain it to them.

[hakuna matata;;]

alexandra | innate capability | none tagged

Alexandra didn't exactly live on the streets. She still lived in her fathers old house, but she couldn't afford to pay the rent, so she was forced to move out in two days. She had attempted to get to college a year early, but no matter how fantastically she did in school, no college seemed to want to accept a seventeen year old. They had promised to consider once she was of a proper age, but unfortunately, it was a few months before Alex turned eighteen.
Around a week ago, Alex had received some letter from some 'Dominic' kid, but the only thing she was actively doing with it at the moment was glaring at it from her spot in the chair, one leg crossed over the other, sipping a cup of tea in a skeptical manner. She had two days. Two days to make her decision. She wanted to trust this guy, but... It was hard to trust some man you had never met, along with the fact that the government was out to get people like her.

[~scout~]

Scarlet had been living in an abandoned buildings and apartments for the last two years, imagine her supprise when a letter appeared in the mailbox of her latest 'home'. The letter had information of a place to stay with people like her. She doubted that anyone there would be like her, but there wasn't much of a choice. A free place to stay... Why not? She was currently laying across the old torn up couch, staring at the wallpaper that was peeling off at the corners. She threw her legs over the couch onto the floor and stood up. She walked out the door of the building and walked down the alleyway it was located in.