Character and Siggy storage c:

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Just need a place to store everything, characters, codes, topics, pictures, symbols, spells, quotes, gifs, fandoms, designs, random stuff

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Note: Kaz comes back often, as he is one of my Main chars, sometimes he is a shifter, a vampire (as I like him best), or a normal human. His threads wil always remain the same c:

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☯T ʜ ᴇ F ɪ ʀ ᴇ B ʀ ᴇ ᴀ ᴛ ʜ ᴇ ʀ☯

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Hello darkness, my old friend
I've come to talk with you again
Because a vision softly creeping
Left its seeds while I was sleeping
And the vision that was planted in my brain
Still remains
Within the sound of silence

In restless dreams I walked alone
Narrow streets of cobblestone
'Neath the halo of a street lamp
I turned my collar to the cold and damp
When my eyes were stabbed by the flash
of a neon light
That split the night
And touched the sound of silence

And in the naked light I saw
Ten thousand people, maybe more
People talking without speaking
People hearing without listening
People writing songs that voices never
share. And no one dared
Disturb the sound of silence

"Fools", said I, "You do not know
Silence like a cancer grows
Hear my words that I might teach you
Take my arms that I might reach you"
But my words, like silent raindrops fell
And echoed
In the wells of silence

And the people bowed and prayed
To the neon god they made
And the sign flashed out its warning
In the words that it was forming
And the sign said, "The words of the prophets
are written on the subway walls
And tenement halls"
And whispered in the sounds of silence

Meet Kaz del Ray, an eighteen year old vampire. Kaz is born on the fourteenth, March, making his Zodiac sign Pieces. This boy has been through a lot already, unusual....

As mentioned earlier, Kaz is born at the fourteenth of March. A happy day for his parents, Lyann and Annabeth, whom had wanted a third child desperatly. Kaz had two siblings; Max and Amber. Kaz had lived a happy life with his parents, until that day.

It was in December, Kaz was three, playing with Max and Amber, whom were twins and both fourteen now. Removed

He did, after the woman had payed with the highest you can get; her life. Lyann had packed his stuff and had left the house half an hour later, not showing any kind of remorse. A stirr came from the room with the two dead people, Kaz had opened his eyes and was grunting at the aching pain in his chest. It had been a miracle, the boy had healed himself. The three year old had stood up and had left the room, not daring to look at his mother, as he knew he would break. Looking down at his chest, Kaz saw that there was no wound left, neither was there the blood that used to be there.

Kaz had entered the living room to find it empty, his siblings were gone, everything was gone. A fire had erupted from his hands and feet as the boy stood there, dwelling in the flames. His eyes weren't their usual green, they were red now. Kaz had shoot everything he could reach with his fire, and soon the house was erupted in flames. Kaz had saved two things, a dairy from his mother, from when she was little, and a photo album with pictures from his family. Kaz had left the house, and hadn't come back.

Kaz' personality is soft. Kaz is a shy guy and hard to crack. He loves nature and is very optimistic. He has a lot of courage, though you don't expect that from him. He is sweet and loyal and will always stand open for his friends. Kaz is quiet and only talks when needed. He doesn't like sad people and so he will always try to pep them up with music.

Kaz has raven coloured hair and unusual emerald eyes. Kaz is athletic and fairly muscled, though he doesn't like to show it. Kaz can be found outside most of the time, accompanied by his 3 months old cat Treacle Tart. This lovely kitten's fur is white, fluffy, and with grey leopard spots. Treacle has icy blue eyes, round. Kaz adores her as much as she loves him.

basics
name;; ➳Kaz del Ray
age;; ➳Eighteen in human years, sixty in
vampire years
gender;; ➳Male
Spieces;;➳Vampire
outside
Skin colour;; ➳Pale
eye colour;; ➳Emerald green
scars;; ➳One running down his left
eyebrow till his mouth, one on his nose
deformations;; ➳None
tattoos/piercings➳Left brow
inside
personality;; ➳Joker, loud, funny
likes;; ➳Nature, Treacle Tart, music
dislikes;; ➳Lightning, loud noises, fights
fears;; ➳Drowning
someone/something special?
crush;; ➳None
Girlfriend;; ➳None at the moment
Gift;;➳Kaz can control fire
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Note: Sussy has the same reason as Kaz; she's one of my main characters, and will come back often, as shifter, normal person, a witch, etc.

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✝Tʜᴇ Bʀᴏᴋᴇɴ✝

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Say hello to Sussy Nate James, an eighteen year old shifter who is completely broken down, in her own words. She thinks she is broken down because she has nothing left to lose; her parents both died, so did her two siblings; Marc and Max. How come? Well, let me tell you. When Sussy was eight, she was with her parents and siblings in a car, on their way to Paris for a holiday. She was talking to Max about a new movie comming out, though she didn't talk to Marc, as he had had a fight with her. The car slipped from the road and started spinning when her father, Thomas , lost control. They flew over a couple of cars and all what Sussy is able to remember is her mother lying motionless in her chair, a piece of glass in her head, her both brothers, unconscious, and her father's head ripped open. She woke up in a hospital bed, her whole body bandaged, to be told that she was the only surviver.

Come here, and sit silent.
for your love's been measured; hold still
hold still, with very soft hands, as I
offer you this treasure. Hush now
and be quiet, before it runs away;
here is my heart, take it, steal it.
For I would have it no other way

Sussy found out that she was a Shifter when the people who used to care for her said that she was a piece of crap, filth. She lived to work. One day, she was tired of everything and declined an order to do house-cleaning. She was almost slapped to death but one way, or another, her body had shrunk, to be formed into a snow white wolf. The wolf had snarled and had jumped away, it was small, but ready for a fight. It had jumped to the troat of the man who had spanked her and had ripped it atears, leaving the man bleeding to dead. Then she would've gone for the woman, but then the boy who was the woman's son stood in front of his mother, protecting her. Sussy had been friends with the boy and wouldn't harm him in any way. The wolf had left to go to the forest, and since then she lives there

Sussy's hair is purple and her eyes are the bluest of blue. She is muscled and loves to show around. Sussy has a owl,
a screech owl, with the funny name of 'Coke', which is her favourite drink. This girl can be found in her jacket, with green baggy jeans and black hunting boots.

basics
name;; ➳Sussy Nate James. Age;; ➳Eighteen. Gender;; ➳Female. Spieces;;➳Wolf Shifter.
outside
Skin colour;; ➳Tanned. Eye colour;; ➳Icy blue. Scars;; ➳One on her back, that starts in her neck. Deformations;; ➳None. Tattoos/piercings➳Her lip piercing.
inside
Personality;; ➳Sarcastic, Mean, Cruel. Likes;; ➳Calmness, Water, Sarcastic jokes. Dislikes;; ➳Cheerful people, people, singing. Fears;; ➳Hights.
someone/something special?
Crush;; ➳None. Boyfriend;; ➳None. Weapon;;➳Sussy always carries her two swords with her, they're hidden in her sleeves.

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Note to Mods: I use this form on other roleplay sites, thats why I keep all the imagines in her form. Imagines will be removed if I use her on CS C:

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Say hi to Lissy Adams, a twenty-eight year old witch. Lissy is a Muggle-Born witch, from Misses and Mister Adams. Lissy is an registered Animagus, and her animal is a Snowy Owl, because Lissy is fierce and loyal, just like an owl is.

He
or she, stared at me.With gloomy amber eyes
somber, but curious all at once
The clarity of those globes— crystalline purity
with pupils of muted wisdom. Looked at me
Looked through me. But my subconscious bore no signs
of being scrutinized, and. Hiding was deemed quite unnecessary
For an owl, you see, is not one to judge; he,
or she, simply sees a human soul for whatever it may be
Judgement: a term humans invented to give themselves a sense of priority
a false security of being able to proclaim what is right or wrong
An owl’s eyes say nothing
He, or she, with head cocked to one side
Churred softly, And took off into the night

Lissy is an orphan, as she became one at the age of twelve, when she started her second year at Hogwarts. She got a message from her owl, Snowy, saying that her parents were killed by Death Eaters. Lissy's sister, Angel, was a Muggle, just like her parents were. But she wasn't murdered, because Lissy knew that one day her parents would die, either way. She had broke contact with her sister long before she had come to Hogwarts, with the small amount of hope that the Death Eaters wouldn't track her sister down.

This did not happen, and now, Lissy is a proud aunt of two lovely Muggle children, named after their dead grandparents; Rose and Steve. The twins know that Lissy is a witch. When the Second Wizarding War was over, and Voldemort was defeated forever, Lissy had sought her sister again. Angel had married a Muggle husband, with the name of Dean. She will often send letters to her sister, asking how she's doing. Lissy will always write her back she is fine.

Lissy was sorted into Slytherin, but is now Head of the House Gryffindor, how come? Lissy has the stubornness and the cunning to be a Slytherin, but she is also brave and loyal, which makes her a Gryffindor also. She was stunned when she was told she was going to be Head of the House Gryffindor, but it is fine to her, as long as she could teach.

Lissy's favourite food and drink is Pepsi, as she used to drink that a lot. It may annoy the other teachers, but she doesn't care. Lissy is also crazy about chocolate! Lissy's personality is... complicated. Lissy loves to write poems or sing, as it makes her happy. Lissy is not a girly-girl though, that is a big insult for her. One reason why she isn't: she used to do mud-fights when she was little. She doesn't like mean and arrogant people, though she can be one herself, sometimes. Cold people, she isn't a fan of them, either. This red haired woman loves nature, and she is a great fan of owls. She can be stubborn, very stubborn, and she has a sharp tongue when she is angry, which makes even the coldest people feel helpless. Lissy has one bad habit of seeing the best in people, even the most grumpy ones, or when they do not see it in themselves. She has no problems with standing up for people and has high priorities.

You can slightly feel the tortured skin
and all the blood and bones.
You can slightly see the scars
neatly placed in rows.
You can slightly see the sorrow deep
in the soulless eyes.
Each and everyday
that’s what we try and hide.

Lissy's hair is curly and red, her eyes are emerald green. People will often see her as 'Lily Evans', but she would always tell them that she could never replace her. Lissy is flexible and skinny. Lissy has an owl, a snowy owl with the name of 'Snowy', this owl is really old already, but Lissy always Transfigures him back to a baby owl when he gets to old. Lissy wil often be found in easy clothes, skinny, ripped jeans, hunting boots and a black shirt.

Lissy's wand is 12,5'' long, made from cherry and with a unicorn hair core, the wand is swishy and good for charms.

Lissy's Patronus is a Snowy Owl, mostly because that is also her Animagus form.

Lissy's Boggart is the Giant Squid, in her first year, when Lissy was in one of the boats, the Giant Squid had grabbed her and had held her above the water.

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I used to rule the world
Seas would rise when I gave the word
Now in the morning I sleep alone
Sweep the streets I used to own

I used to roll the dice
Feel the fear in my enemy's eyes
Listened as the crowd would sing
Now the old king is dead long live the king
One minute I held the key
Next the walls were closed on me
And I discovered that my castles stand
Upon pillars of salt and pillars of sand

I hear Jerusalem bells a-ringing
Roman cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror, my sword and shield
Missionaries in a foreign field
For some reason I can't explain
Once you'd gone there was never
Never an honest word
And that was when I ruled the world

It was a wicked and wild wind
Blew down the doors to let me in
Shattered windows and the sound of drums
People couldn't believe what I'd become
Revolutionaries wait
For my head on a silver plate
Just a puppet on a lonely string
Oh who would ever want to be king?

I hear Jerusalem bells a-ringing
Roman cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror, my sword and shield
My missionaries in a foreign field
For some reason I can't explain
I know St Peter won't call my name
Never an honest word
But that was when I ruled the world

Hear Jerusalem bells a-ringing
Roman cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror, my sword and shield
My missionaries in a foreign field
For some reason I can't explain
I know St Peter won't call my name
Never an honest word
But that was when I ruled the world

Meet Hunter Jace, a eighteen year old boy, whom has lived alone for the most of his life.

Whispering wisps strangling my own throat.

My mind splitting at the seams to scream out the voices of the plauging ghost inside.

A ghost, you are the plauging ghost when I close my eyes.

My stomach twists and knots when your eyes pierce my the veil of my soul.

Ivory skin hanging over your soul and bones that I want to sink my teeth in and taste.

Slender curvy lips that I want to be the first thing I inhale into my body every morning.

Eyes vividly blue like the color of the sky reflected on the surface of the ocean.

Blood rushing like a fresh, open cut when I feel your voice vibrate the space between us.

You are a ghost when I close my eyes.

Appear before me to tease me and bloody my nervous hands with your grip.

You are a ghost, my ghost.

Hunter is an orphan, as he became one at the age of twelve, when he started his second year at a college. He got a message from one of his friends, saying that his parents were killed by some crazy old man, who had been drunk. His parents had need to pay a depth to the man, but they never did. So the man had said he would kill every body, one by one, if they didn't pay soon.Hunter's sister, Angel, was a raven shifter, like him. His parents had shifters too. -They were relatives from the black raven man, and Hunter wears the mark proudly- But she wasn't murdered, because Hunter knew that one day his parents would die, either way. He had broke contact with his sister long before he had come to the college, with the small amount of hope that the man wouldn't track his sister down.

This did not happen, and now, Hunter is a proud uncle of two lovely children, named after their dead grandparents; Rose and Steve. The twins know that Hunter is a shifter, just like their mother. When the danger was gone, Hunter had sought his sister again. Angel had married a normal man,with the name of Dean. She will often send letters to her brother, asking how she's doing. Hunter will always write her back he is fine.

Hunter favourite food and drink is Pepsi, as he used to drink that a lot. Hunter is also crazy about chocolate! Hunter's personality is... complicated. Hunter loves to write poems or sing, as it makes him happy.He doesn't like mean and arrogant people, though he can be one himself, sometimes. Cold people, he isn't a fan of them, either. This jet-black haired guy loves nature, and he is a great fan of owls. He can be stubborn, very stubborn, and he has a sharp tongue when he is angry, which makes even the coldest people feel helpless. Hunter has one bad habit of seeing the best in people, even the most grumpy ones, or when they do not see it in themselves. He has no problems with standing up for people and has high priorities.

arise from my slumber
Fangs protruding, death-dealing daggers
Still tasting the metallic iron
Sweetness of blood
From the previous night

Satan summons his minions
For he has promised us
Eternity

In exchange for
Our souls

Such a price
To pay
To have the chains
Of mortality
Removed

Hunter's hair is untidy and jet-black. his eyes are ocean blue. Hunter is flexible and skinny. He has an owl, a snowy owl with the name of 'Snowy', this owl is really old already. Hunter wil often be found in a plain jacket, sneakers and a t-shirt. He likes to keep things simple.

Hunter is very protective towards his sister and his nephew and niece. He walks with them, often. He will show them his powers, as they find that very fascinating, and he will show them the nature, as that is were Hunter grew up. He won't tollerate any harm coming to them and he will react without thought, so beware for that.

Hunter is currently not in a relationship, but want's to be in one. He is straight. The things he searches in a girl aren't much, but they are important to him. He searches a girl with humour, who is sweet and loyal. If she loves books as much as he does, you're on the right adress by this guy.

Hunter loves to read, and his favourite books are the normal books, in other languages. Hunter can speak Dutch, also. He has learned it himself, from watching conversations from people in Holland. Hunter has been to Holland once, and visited Amsterdam. He was intruged by the way that so many people ride bikes every day, as if it is a common thing.

Faceclaim: Logan Lerman
Form belongs to me
pictures belong to rightful owners
source of pictures: Tumblr
DO NOT STEAL

My form is still a bit of a WIP, but ready to play...

Stupid Tumblr wont work ><

--He's the Black raven's leader, btw c:

Lissy and Hunter -this form- will never be used together in an Roleplay, as I used both their histories d:

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Note: this quote will help me and others to describe the character in simple and short words! The colour wil be different which each character, as they all have a fitting colour.

basics
name;; ➳...
age;; ➳...
gender;; ➳...
Spieces;;➳...
outside
Skin colour;; ➳...
eye colour;; ➳...
scars;; ➳...
deformations;; ➳...
tattoos/piercings➳...
inside
personality;; ➳...
likes;; ➳...
dislikes;; ➳...
fears;; ➳...
someone/something special?
crush;; ➳...
Girlfriend;; ➳...
Gift;;➳....
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ｔｈｉｎｋ ａｇａｉｎ．
ｏｕｔｓｉｄｅ ｔｈｏｓｅ ｄｏｏｒｓ，
ｗｅ ｍｉｇｈｔ ｓｅｅ ａｎｙｔｈｉｎｇ．
ｗｅ ｃｏｕｌｄ ｆｉｎｄ ｎｅｗ ｗｏｒｌｄｓ，
ｔｅｒｒｉｆｙｉｎｇ ｍｏｎｓｔｅｒｓ，
ｉｍｐｏｓｓｉｂｌｅ ｔｈｉｎｇｓ．
ａｎｄ ｉｆ ｙｏｕ ｃｏｍｅ ｗｉｔｈ ｍｅ．．．
ｎｏｔｈｉｎｇ ｗｉｌｌ ｅｖｅｒ ｂｅ
ｔｈｅ ｓａｍｅ ａｇａｉｎ！
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I am on hiatus for a while, you can find me on Advanced Scribes

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Jason Reece Blackthorn ✝ eighteen ✝ Male ✝ English ✝son of Hades
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dark grey eyes ✝ obsidian black hair ✝ no settled style ✝slightly pale
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Jason has dark, floppy hair that sticks in every possible direction. People often tell him to put gell in it, but Jason just stuffs his hair in one of his beloved beanies. Once or twice, he uses gell to ush his hair aside, because otherwise it will fall in front of his grey eyes. These eyes are weird, seeing that they are sometimes light grey, and sometimes dark, almost black. Jason thinks the colours change when he feels a specific emotion, but he's not sure. He's is handsome and likes to wear black clothes, but doesn't take much of an interest in what he- or anyone else- is wearing. His absolute favourite thing to wear is his black leather jacket, a perfect fit for him, but it's warm and Jason likes the soft feel to the leather. Jewellery-wise, he doesn't really go out for that kind of thing, but he does wear a spikey wrist band around his right wrist.

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quiet ✝ sarcastic ✝ intelligent ✝ confident ✝ allergic to peanuts ✝ loner
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...Jason comes off as a rather indifferent, quiet guy. His mind is always brimming with dark thoughts and he thinks steps ahead. He has a way about him that suggests greater maturity than most guys his age and often gets great respect from people due to it. He tries to be calm and respectful with the people he talks to, but has a low tolerancy level, so he can snap quickly. He always retaliates at insults, using harsh but true words, mostly frightening the people who gave them. He's learned that silence and brief, logical comments are the best ways to win an argument. Due to his stoic manner, however, people that don't know him well automatically assume he doesn't care. His voice of reason can pull nearly anyone out of a tough situation. Jason is a really quirky, humorous guy once he is close to someone.

ｆｒｉｅｎｄｓｈｉｐJason is a loner, and spends most of his time reading or training. He doesn't like to be in the middle of all the attention, and hates it when people drag him into stuff. He isn't one to trust easily, and although he has some friends, no one knows him really, and Jason is just fine with that. He does almost everything alone, and rarely accepts help.

ｎｉｃｅJason is good to his friends, but he has a cold heart where enemies are concerned. He finds it hard to forgive, ad judges people quickly.

ｌｉｋｅｓJason most enjoys being curled up in front of fire, watching it crackle and feeling its heat. It enchants him; he can watch fire forever, and be quiet. As repeated before, he loves reading, it gives him the peace he needs. He also loves to watch people pratice, just to laugh at them when they fail. He can be sadistic, but mostly shows his 'nice' side. Favourite foods include chocolate, omelette, and brownies; his favourite thing to drink is water.

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Lotus Rachel Holmes ⋆ seventeen ⋆ female ⋆ British ⋆ daughter of Até
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pale green eyes ⋆ chocolate brown hair ⋆ tomboy ⋆ peachy
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Lotus' hair is a chocolate colour, flat and silky. She adores her hair but doesn't do much to it. Every morning, she brushes it, then ruffles it again. She can never decide how she

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loud ⋆ funny ⋆ strong willed ⋆ protective ⋆ entertaining ⋆ reckless
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ｆｒｉｅｎｄｓｈｉｐ.

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