ｔｈｅ ｍａｓｑｕｅｒａｄｅ / No longer accepting.

[wicked;]

May I reserve a male please? c: I don't have any previous posts to "prove" my literacy because I haven't been roleplaying much recently. I want this roleplay to be a splash of cold water to me and sweep me back into roleplays. c: If you aren't okay with that I understand.

Yes, of course! I trust your abilities!

{ Friendly Bump so others join! ^.^ }

Thank you! I'm sorry for not doing it myself! Haha!

[broken*]

>>Danielle Alyssa Heart is the entire name, first middle and last. But if you call her Danielle, she will kill you, or at the very least beat you up as much as she can until she is forced off. Call her Danny, that is her preferred nickname. The only one she allows to call her Liss, a shortened version of her middle name, would be her 'lover', if she had one, her family, or her closest friend(Boy #1).<<

>>Danny is a mere seventeen years young. She was born in the middle of summer, on July 12th, at precisely 11:01 AM, on a blistering hot day in Austin, Texas.<<

>>Danny's father, from the start, the beginning of his marriage with her mother, wanted nothing more than a boy. So when she was born instead, he was more than upset. But then when her mother was killed due to a heart attack a mere two weeks later, well, he was heartbroken. He never re-married, never had any other children, never wanted to. But he treated Danny just like she was a boy, which is how she became the tom-boy that she is today. He pushed her into every sports team that he could. Never bought her any clothing that was pink or frilly. Of course, when she found out about gymnastics, she was instantly hooked, not that her father was very happy with her about it. It was a girly thing, not even wanting to call it a sport although it was, but he slowly learned to accept it. Recently, he's been working himself so ragged with his two jobs that he is hardly ever home, leaving her alone.<<

>>"I am not going to lie to you. I am an extremely hardheaded, stubborn, strong-willed person. If I have my mind set on something, there is absolutely no way in the world that anyone, and I do mean ANYONE, is going to be able to change my opinion/viewpoint. Now, I do have a pretty short temper, and I am not afraid to get into a fight. Beware though, I will warn you, that I do NOT lose, and I have sent multiple people, both male and female, to the hospital before. One thing that I cannot STAND is bullying, and if I see you bullying someone, you are either going to get an earful, a fistful, or both from me. Plus you will forever be on my bad side, something no one enjoys. I can ruin your life sweetie, with just a snap of my fingers."<<

[wicked;]

Bump!

[himchan]

Can I reserve a male B))

[loulou800]

Name: Aaron Jonathan Marks.
Age: Eighteen years old.
Birthday: Jan. 11th.
Birthplace: South Hampshire, England, but he moved to America when he was three and a half. He still has a bit of an accent, though, but it's not as strong as a native South Hampshire'er.
Hair Colour and Style: Dark brown and curly.
Eye Colour: Green-blue.
Height: 5'11''.
Build: Lean but has definite muscles. Tall and generally has good posture.
Scars? Aaron has a minuscule scar on his right eyebrow at the upper right corner. That scar was caused by one of the many sparks that had flown to his face when the guy who tore his mask off died in-front of his very eyes back then.
Tattoos? "I'm not getting any at this very moment. They look a bit painful, but it'd be neat to have one, I guess. Maybe when I'm a little older? And when I can get this mask off without dying. That'd be a day, eh?"
Piercings? "Not really a piercing kinda guy."
Clothing Style: Aaron usually keeps it nice and causal, sporting sweaters, dark jeans, loafers, T-shirts, comfy jackets, that kinda thing. Typical guy wear at eighteen years old.

Personality: Aaron is a kind-hearted soul is soft-spoken and doesn't really like to be the centre of attention. He's a hard-worker and keeps to himself a lot, generally the "quiet mouse" of the group. It seems like he is almost always on his toes and is always nervous, as he tends to have a habit of biting his nails every single minute of every single hour. He wishes that he could stop doing that, but to no avail has it happened yet. Some people find it endearing; others find it a bit disgusting. Aaron is what you would call an introvert, although he does somehow manage to find his way with the ladies. His tall, distinguished figure is what attracts girls to him, although he never really does know how to communicate with them- so he often just gives them small, nervous smiles, with his hands deep in his pockets (for some reason, he's found that he only bites his nails around girls when he finds that he really does like them back). When it gets to him liking other girls, though, he tends to keep his eyes on the ground rather than to those that he doesn't like in that manner, and he'll send you shy, but sometimes flirty messages with his choice of words and stunning eyes. Even though Aaron is an introvert, he isn't one that likes to keep to himself all of the time. He does enjoy others company, and he does like to make friends- which is why he thought to join the Masquerade Ball at his school just last December- because no-one would recognize each other unless they told each other, and he could get to know someone without feeling so flittery and light on his feet. It was an advantage to meet someone at the Ball because he didn't feel as nervous because he didn't know who he was talking to unless he got their name (and that would've been at the end of the dance). Now that Aaron is part of the gang that cannot take off their masks either, he's gotten used to being in the company of them, although the real question lies in where he is asked if he is actually comfortable with them and can have good, solid conversations with them without feeling so nervous. That is still a question left hanging, as he has not been in their company for such a long time. One thing that a person must know about Aaron is that he is responsible, and he will get the job done. He is probably one of the few, if any, people that called his parents to let them know that he was safe and that when he returned home, he would be able to explain everything- but for now, he must stay with 'The Maschera', and remain safe and in hiding.
History: Aaron doesn't have some sort of secret past that would deeply sadden or anger people. He's had a rather nice life so far, minus the whole you-die-if-you-take-off-your-mask kinda thing. He has two lovely and kind parents, named Lily-Anne and Ben Marks, and a younger sister named Chastity (who, thank-goodness, had decided not to come along to the Masquerade Ball as she had had piles upon piles of homework to complete for the next day). His Mother has naturally wavy honey-blonde hair and green eyes, with a kind smile and light freckles (which Aaron got from her). She's a good height for a woman her age and has a contagious laugh. She's a whiz at cooking and yoga, and is a great bike-rider. His Dad is one tall man (now, where did Aaron get his height from?) with slightly greying hair and bright-blue eyes. His hair is dark brown if you minus the greying, and he loves to BBQ and try out new food by exploring the world with his wife from time-to-time to try different types of food from cultures all over. Aaron's sister has naturally wavy/curly hair, and she got her honey-blonde hair from their Mom. She also has freckles and her eyes are a shade of green. She's tall as well, and is a "brilliant writer", as Aaron so proudly likes to say. One would think that Aaron has had a pretty great life, with a great set of parents and a sweet sister- but something hit him hard when he was eight years old- his Grandpa from his Dad's side had died.
Aaron was rather close with his Grandpa, always visiting him every weekend because he only lived fifteen minutes away from his house. He was more close with his Grandpa than his Grandma because his Grandma had died when he was two, so he never really knew her (just that she used to bathe him in this stuff that made him smell like lavender and honey). His Grandpa and him would always compare model airplanes, and go out fishing and to the local plaza in his town and feed the pigeons. And whenever Aaron had an argument with his parents, he would always race over to his Grandpa's and rant to him all about it until he fell asleep on his old peanut-butter-smelling yellow couch that really needed some washing. His Grandpa would listen and either agree or let Aaron know who was right or wrong, and he'd always be there with an open ear. After Aaron would wake up, his Grandpa would have a plate of apple pie ready for him, and they'd eat and dole out the argument details some more before Aaron would walk back home. Then the time came when his Grandpa got rather sick, and he didn't want anyone over- so Aaron and him always kept close by phoning every night at 8:01PM. Soon, though, Aaron's Grandpa died when they had rushed him over to the hospital- his Grandpa was prone to blood clots, and had died very quickly as soon as he had arrived to the hospital.
Aaron was a mess during that time, and he refused to talk to anybody. Looking back on it, he feels childish about that, but his parents and sister understood why he had done so. Aaron's Dad was extremely sad, and fell into a state of depression for a while, but he got right back up after a few months, knowing his Dad would never have wanted to see him like that. Aaron understood that too, and went back to his old self- but not exactly. He used to be quite warm and sunny and happy all the time, but now Aaron only shows that side when he feels it appropriate and absolutely necessary. And whenever Aaron might feel down on himself, he just thinks about the last thing that his Grandpa had said to him when he went to visit on a secret trip late one night, and his Grandpa was wheezing just a bit: "You really are one of the sweetest kids ever, you know that, eh, bud? To keep coming back to an old fart like me." It always makes Aaron laugh to himself, as he re-calls those very words and how he had lightly punched his Grandpa on the arm like they used to when they made those jokes that insulted each other but never affected their ego.

Crush? "I may or may not like this girl in our 'Maschera'. Her name is Camilla, and she's really quite pretty, but I want to get to know her better before I decide if I really do like her or not."
Past Girlfriends? "I know that people tease about this sometimes, so you're only going to hear this once: I haven't dated anybody before, much less had a first kiss and whatnot."

Occupation: "Student, or should be."
Mask: "My mask is black with gold bits accentuating the whole shape of it and around the eyes. The eye holes are actually quite easy for me to see out of, thank-goodness. It just sits right on the bridge of my nose when I wrap the strap around my head. I sound like a girl right now, I am aware."
Cell-Phone? "I've got one of those fancy Samsung phones that are all the rage. Thing is, it's dead because I haven't charged it in like a month because my charger is at home. It's fantastic."
Three things people should know: "I'm rather sarcastic when it comes to be. I tend to breeze over the truth for the ones that I love, and I enjoy a slice of apple pie every now and then. It makes me happy and reminds me of my Grandpa."

[wicked;]

Alright! No more spots available! Will start once all forms are up. Mine will be up shortly.

[himchan]

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|Victor Edward Tylers||19||Disney Movies||Sports||Photography||Skating||Music||

We all have stories we won't ever tell

ＢＥＣＡＵＳＥ Ｉ'ＶＥ ＬＯＳＴ ＩＴ ＡＬＬ，
ＤＥＡＤ ＡＮＤ ＢＲＯＫＥＮ．
ＭＹ ＢＡＣＫ'Ｓ ＡＧＡＩＮＳＴ ＴＨＥ ＷＡＬＬ．
ＣＵＴ ＭＥ ＯＰＥＮ
Ｉ'Ｍ ＪＵＳＴ ＴＲＹＩＮＧ ＴＯ ＢＲＥＡＴＨＥ，
ＪＵＳＴ ＴＲＹＩＮＧ ＴＯ ＦＩＧＵＲＥ ＩＴ ＯＵＴ．
ＢＥＣＡＵＳＥ Ｉ ＢＵＩＬＴ ＴＨＥＳＥ ＷＡＬＬＳ
ＴＯ ＷＡＴＣＨ ＴＨＥＭ ＣＲＵＭＢＬＩＮＧ ＤＯＷＮ
Ｉ ＳＡＩＤ， ＴＨＥＮ Ｉ ＬＯＳＴ ＩＴ ＡＬＬ．
ＷＨＯ ＣＡＮ ＳＡＶＥ ＭＥ ＮＯＷ？

Name||My name? It's Victor Edward Tylers. My father, James Andrew Tylers, picked out my first name. And my mother, Kristen May Mathews, chose my middle name in honor of her brother,who is my uncle. And Tylers, you can guess where I got that from.
Age||I am currently 19 years old. Born on March 2, 1994. Don't make me feel old,alright?
Gender||I'm a male, a mutt, dude, bull, boy,man. Whatever keeps you going, but I am 100% male.
Sexuality||Oh? Well if you must know, I'm bisexual. Meaning I like girls and boys. xo

Personality||Well, when we first meet, I will be super shy. I was just raised that way. Though, after a while, I can either be a complete jerk or a simple sweet heart. Just depends how you treat me
Looks||Okay, you must have not seen the pictures. I have brown hair, brown eyes and light skin. I also stand at 6'7, and litter myself with tattoos.

Ｉ ＢＥＬＩＥＶＥ ＴＨＡＴ ＷＥ ＡＬＬ ＦＡＬＬ ＤＯＷＮ ＳＯＭＥＴＩＭＥＳ．
ＣＡＮ'Ｔ ＹＯＵ ＳＥＥ ＴＨＡＴ ＷＥ ＡＬＬ ＦＡＬＬ ＤＯＷＮ ＳＯＭＥＴＩＭＥＳ？
Ｉ ＢＥＬＩＥＶＥ ＴＨＡＴ ＷＥ ＡＬＬ ＦＡＬＬ ＤＯＷＮ ＳＯＭＥＴＩＭＥＳ．
ＣＡＮ'Ｔ ＹＯＵ ＳＥＥ ＴＨＡＴ ＷＥ ＡＬＬ ＦＡＬＬ ＤＯＷＮ ＳＯＭＥＴＩＭＥＳ？
Ｉ ＢＥＬＩＥＶＥ ＴＨＡＴ ＷＥ ＡＬＬ ＦＡＬＬ ＤＯＷＮ ＳＯＭＥＴＩＭＥＳ．
ＹＥＡＨ．

Bio||I grew up in San Antonio, Texas. Life was pretty simple till I hit the age of 13. Thats when it rolled down hill. I became addicted to drinking and to drugs,though I still am. I became more and more involved in illegal acts and when I was 16, I was arrested for 'murder'. And that, was not true. I was always blamed for crimes I never did. I was moved from jail to jail, since people kept pushing my limits. Call me a liar, it's not a pretty picture afterwards. I still do what I love doing, but not as much. So enough of my sob story.
Likes||I love wrestling,skating,sports, animals, music , arts, I actually play drums and bass too so that as well, I love it when people speak more than one language. I can speak about ten? I like green apples. I also love mocha cookie crumble, and I don't go a day without drinking monster. I need something to wake me up right? I also love acting. So yeah.
Dislikes||Okay, I really hate snobs. Like just no. I hate frogs and squirrels, don't ask why. I'm scared of being happy. Everytime I'm happy,something bad always happens.i really do not like people who are full of themselves. I don't like it when people try to impress me with pathetic things like looks. Impress me by speaking French or something. And I don't like people who get what they want the minute they want it. I haven't gotten new clothes in years, but hey I can wait.
Δfourm outline;; w r e c k
Δcharacter;; Victor||CuddleMeIn Faceclaim-JC Caylen .
Δpictures;;owners.

[wicked;]

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Ｉ ＦＥＬＬ ＩＮ ＬＯＶＥ ＮＥＸＴ ＴＯ ＹＯＵ．

Name; J.J $ummers
Gender; Clearly Male.
Age; Seventeen.
Sexual Orientation; Bisexual.
Likes; music, boys, and white
hot chocolate with a chai tea bag.
Dislikes; sports, miley cyrus,
and missing a day without coffee.
Status; Single. (;
Mask; A pattern of black and
gold on one side, and on the other is
the same except the colors are
reversed.

Even with his new powers, J.J's personality hasn't changed much from the cheeky and rather weak boy he was in high school. He can be quite the actor and loves to play various characters. He was never somebody nobody knew about, and was quite known by many as being the flamboyant boy who always peeked in the change room. He was always around the popular girls, who all adored him to death. His love for coffee was known by everyone as well; even his teachers. On a day without his coffee, many would whisper as he passed in the hallway, "I don't think he went to Starbucks this morning." Many of the straight guys despised him and found disgust in his lifestyle, though he was never fazed by them. In fact, they knew not to upset J.J, because of his connections with all the hot girls. J.J loved to partake in many school activities such as the drama club and choir, and in classes that involved hair dressing and designing. As you can see, J.J is very feminine, though when put on the spot, he stands on his toes to seem like the big bold guy, but always ends up falling down. That's one of the characters he likes to try and play. He often likes to tests his limits, and likes to see just how far he can push things, almost like a little kid. Has he gotten beaten up before? Pfft, yes. What did you expect? Not everything is perfect. He likes to show some of his scars off to any hot guy he sees. He insists that with his beauty, he can turn any guy gay with snap of his fingers. He doesn't back down, and is very confident in himself and who he is.

It's only been,
One night of Love,
And maybe,
That is not enough.

There's a firefly,
Loose tonight.
Better catch it,
Before it burns this place down.
And I lie,
If I don't feel so right,
But the world looks better;
Through your eyes.

♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥

"Aren't I beautiful?" - There is no denying the fact that J.J has rather a cute and beautiful appearance. As you may have noticed; he really embraces that too. He's not at all cocky about it though, and is usually just making a joke. However, he is quite the looker either way. His hair as you can see is rather curly and long, matching the same deep brown color that his eyes are. He makes sure his face is clean of facial hair; actually he makes sure his entire body is clear of facial hair. He says it's a turn-off for some guys. He's very short, standing at only 5'8 ft. and weighs 147lbs. He's not exactly muscular; but rather skinny. If he were to flex though, you could probably see the outline of his abs. He likes to wear skinny jeans, striped shirts, and owns a collection of snapbacks. (;

J.J's history is rather boring and no sob story at all. He came out to his mom when he was fifteen, and his father in the following weeks. His mom absolutely loved it and told him how much she had wanted a gay son so it all worked out. His dad just didn't really care, not that it would have mattered since J.J's dad is always working and never home. He grew up in a nuclear family so everything was just ordinary and boring. The only thing that was really different was the money, and J.J's family had quite a bit with his father owning a business, in a different state, and his mom being a nurse. There was always quite a bit of money. High School was the life for him having a pretty decent life. Elementary had been a little different; him being alone for most of the time.

[loulou800]

Alright! No more spots available! Will start once all forms are up. Mine will be up shortly.

(( Thank-you very much for accepting me! and gahh your character- Georgeee! ))

[wicked;]

Alright! No more spots available! Will start once all forms are up. Mine will be up shortly.

(( Thank-you very much for accepting me! and gahh your character- Georgeee! ))

Omg, you know who Georgie is. We are going to become great friends. <3