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cynic's chaos|no posting

Postby banshee; » Fri Feb 21, 2014 2:45 pm

Hello dear, and welcome to my humble personal
storage c: Fancy a cup of tea? My name is Cynic, however
feel free to call me Cyn if you'd like. I am a semi-lit rper,
going anywhere from around 10 lines to three well made
paragraphs, depending on my muse. Though, I've always
been more on keen "Quality over quantity" so I'm pretty
easy to rp with c: And generally a friendly person c:
Basically, this is my general rp thread, duh. c:
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This is a remake of my thread from 2011 that I've been
abandoning for so long, and now, since we finally have
a forum section dedicated especially to character
storage, I feel I should have a go at this again c;
Here will be all of my characters and roleplay
related things. Please enjoy this, but if you
have a comment pm me, don't post.
Bye dear~ c:

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to do;;
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>rp info
>source dump
>character table of contents
>characters
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❝𝑌𝑜𝑢 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑚𝑒𝑒𝑡 𝑚𝑎𝑛𝑦 𝑡𝑦𝑝𝑒𝑠 𝑜𝑓 𝑝𝑒𝑜𝑝𝑙𝑒 𝑖𝑛 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑙𝑖𝑓𝑒.
𝑌𝑜𝑢 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑚𝑒𝑒𝑡 𝑑𝑒𝑙𝑖𝑐𝑎𝑡𝑒 𝑓𝑙𝑜𝑤𝑒𝑟𝑠, 𝑟𝑎𝑔𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑜𝑐𝑒𝑎𝑛𝑠,
𝑞𝑢𝑖𝑒𝑡 𝑓𝑜𝑟𝑒𝑠𝑡𝑠, 𝑡𝑜𝑤𝑒𝑟𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑚𝑜𝑢𝑛𝑡𝑎𝑖𝑛𝑠, 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑐𝑜𝑙𝑜𝑢𝑟𝑓𝑢𝑙
𝑠𝑘𝑖𝑒𝑠. 𝑌𝑜𝑢 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑚𝑒𝑒𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑢𝑛𝑑𝑒𝑟𝑠𝑡𝑜𝑟𝑚𝑠, 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑚𝑒𝑒𝑡
𝑙𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡𝑛𝑖𝑛𝑔. 𝑇ℎ𝑒𝑦 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑘𝑛𝑜𝑐𝑘 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑑𝑜𝑤𝑛, 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑦 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙
𝑙𝑒𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑏𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑡ℎ𝑙𝑒𝑠𝑠. 𝑌𝑜𝑢 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑚𝑒𝑒𝑡 𝑠𝑢𝑛𝑟𝑖𝑠𝑒𝑠, 𝑦𝑜𝑢
𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑚𝑒𝑒𝑡 𝑔𝑎𝑟𝑑𝑒𝑛𝑠. 𝑇ℎ𝑒𝑦 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑔𝑖𝑣𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑙𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡, 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑦
𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑡𝑎𝑘𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑜𝑛 𝑎𝑑𝑣𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑢𝑟𝑒𝑠. 𝐸𝑥𝑝𝑙𝑜𝑟𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑚. 𝐺𝑒𝑡
𝑙𝑜𝑠𝑡 𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎ 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑚. 𝑇ℎ𝑒𝑦 𝑎𝑙𝑙 ℎ𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝑠𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔
𝑑𝑖𝑓𝑓𝑒𝑟𝑒𝑛𝑡 𝑡𝑜 𝑡𝑒𝑎𝑐ℎ 𝑦𝑜𝑢.❞
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Postby banshee; » Fri Feb 21, 2014 3:17 pm

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❝𝑌𝑜𝑢 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑚𝑒𝑒𝑡 𝑚𝑎𝑛𝑦 𝑡𝑦𝑝𝑒𝑠 𝑜𝑓 𝑝𝑒𝑜𝑝𝑙𝑒 𝑖𝑛 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑙𝑖𝑓𝑒.
𝑌𝑜𝑢 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑚𝑒𝑒𝑡 𝑑𝑒𝑙𝑖𝑐𝑎𝑡𝑒 𝑓𝑙𝑜𝑤𝑒𝑟𝑠, 𝑟𝑎𝑔𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑜𝑐𝑒𝑎𝑛𝑠,
𝑞𝑢𝑖𝑒𝑡 𝑓𝑜𝑟𝑒𝑠𝑡𝑠, 𝑡𝑜𝑤𝑒𝑟𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑚𝑜𝑢𝑛𝑡𝑎𝑖𝑛𝑠, 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑐𝑜𝑙𝑜𝑢𝑟𝑓𝑢𝑙
𝑠𝑘𝑖𝑒𝑠. 𝑌𝑜𝑢 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑚𝑒𝑒𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑢𝑛𝑑𝑒𝑟𝑠𝑡𝑜𝑟𝑚𝑠, 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑚𝑒𝑒𝑡
𝑙𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡𝑛𝑖𝑛𝑔. 𝑇ℎ𝑒𝑦 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑘𝑛𝑜𝑐𝑘 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑑𝑜𝑤𝑛, 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑦 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙
𝑙𝑒𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑏𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑡ℎ𝑙𝑒𝑠𝑠. 𝑌𝑜𝑢 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑚𝑒𝑒𝑡 𝑠𝑢𝑛𝑟𝑖𝑠𝑒𝑠, 𝑦𝑜𝑢
𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑚𝑒𝑒𝑡 𝑔𝑎𝑟𝑑𝑒𝑛𝑠. 𝑇ℎ𝑒𝑦 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑔𝑖𝑣𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑙𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡, 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑦
𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑡𝑎𝑘𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑜𝑛 𝑎𝑑𝑣𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑢𝑟𝑒𝑠. 𝐸𝑥𝑝𝑙𝑜𝑟𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑚. 𝐺𝑒𝑡
𝑙𝑜𝑠𝑡 𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎ 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑚. 𝑇ℎ𝑒𝑦 𝑎𝑙𝑙 ℎ𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝑠𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔
𝑑𝑖𝑓𝑓𝑒𝑟𝑒𝑛𝑡 𝑡𝑜 𝑡𝑒𝑎𝑐ℎ 𝑦𝑜𝑢.❞
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Postby banshee; » Fri Feb 21, 2014 3:18 pm

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❝𝑌𝑜𝑢 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑚𝑒𝑒𝑡 𝑚𝑎𝑛𝑦 𝑡𝑦𝑝𝑒𝑠 𝑜𝑓 𝑝𝑒𝑜𝑝𝑙𝑒 𝑖𝑛 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑙𝑖𝑓𝑒.
𝑌𝑜𝑢 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑚𝑒𝑒𝑡 𝑑𝑒𝑙𝑖𝑐𝑎𝑡𝑒 𝑓𝑙𝑜𝑤𝑒𝑟𝑠, 𝑟𝑎𝑔𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑜𝑐𝑒𝑎𝑛𝑠,
𝑞𝑢𝑖𝑒𝑡 𝑓𝑜𝑟𝑒𝑠𝑡𝑠, 𝑡𝑜𝑤𝑒𝑟𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑚𝑜𝑢𝑛𝑡𝑎𝑖𝑛𝑠, 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑐𝑜𝑙𝑜𝑢𝑟𝑓𝑢𝑙
𝑠𝑘𝑖𝑒𝑠. 𝑌𝑜𝑢 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑚𝑒𝑒𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑢𝑛𝑑𝑒𝑟𝑠𝑡𝑜𝑟𝑚𝑠, 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑚𝑒𝑒𝑡
𝑙𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡𝑛𝑖𝑛𝑔. 𝑇ℎ𝑒𝑦 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑘𝑛𝑜𝑐𝑘 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑑𝑜𝑤𝑛, 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑦 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙
𝑙𝑒𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑏𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑡ℎ𝑙𝑒𝑠𝑠. 𝑌𝑜𝑢 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑚𝑒𝑒𝑡 𝑠𝑢𝑛𝑟𝑖𝑠𝑒𝑠, 𝑦𝑜𝑢
𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑚𝑒𝑒𝑡 𝑔𝑎𝑟𝑑𝑒𝑛𝑠. 𝑇ℎ𝑒𝑦 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑔𝑖𝑣𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑙𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡, 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑦
𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑡𝑎𝑘𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑜𝑛 𝑎𝑑𝑣𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑢𝑟𝑒𝑠. 𝐸𝑥𝑝𝑙𝑜𝑟𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑚. 𝐺𝑒𝑡
𝑙𝑜𝑠𝑡 𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎ 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑚. 𝑇ℎ𝑒𝑦 𝑎𝑙𝑙 ℎ𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝑠𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔
𝑑𝑖𝑓𝑓𝑒𝑟𝑒𝑛𝑡 𝑡𝑜 𝑡𝑒𝑎𝑐ℎ 𝑦𝑜𝑢.❞
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amok. ➷

Postby banshee; » Fri Feb 21, 2014 4:14 pm

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THE WOLF BOY
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Wʜᴇɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴛʜᴏʀɴ ʙᴜsʜ ᴛᴜʀɴs ᴡʜɪᴛᴇ
That's when I'll come home
ɪ ᴀᴍ ɢᴏɪɴɢ ᴏᴜᴛ ᴛᴏ sᴇᴇ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ɪ ᴄᴀɴ sᴏᴡ
And I don't know where I'll go
And I don't know what I'll see
BUT I'LL TRY NOT TO BRING
IT BACK HOME WITH ME . . .

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    amok
      AGE
        eighteen//january 21st
GENDER
    male
      ROLE
        werewolf
VIRTUES
    acuity, awareness, assertiveness, valor, truthfulness, tenacity, strength, skillfulness, responsibility, loyalty, intuition, humor. . .
      VICES
        aggression, extremism, doubt, rage, sullenness, stubbornness, tetchiness, wildness, egoism, erratic, insanity, melancholy. . .
RELATIONSHIPS
    ᴀʟʟɪᴇs| x - x - x
    ғᴏᴇs| x - x - x
    ʟᴏᴠᴇ ʟɪғᴇ| not dating - no crush -
    ғᴀᴍɪʟʏ| father, mother (unkown), step-mother
    (deceased), sister and step-brother
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APPEARANCE
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PERSONALITY
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❝𝑌𝑜𝑢 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑚𝑒𝑒𝑡 𝑚𝑎𝑛𝑦 𝑡𝑦𝑝𝑒𝑠 𝑜𝑓 𝑝𝑒𝑜𝑝𝑙𝑒 𝑖𝑛 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑙𝑖𝑓𝑒.
𝑌𝑜𝑢 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑚𝑒𝑒𝑡 𝑑𝑒𝑙𝑖𝑐𝑎𝑡𝑒 𝑓𝑙𝑜𝑤𝑒𝑟𝑠, 𝑟𝑎𝑔𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑜𝑐𝑒𝑎𝑛𝑠,
𝑞𝑢𝑖𝑒𝑡 𝑓𝑜𝑟𝑒𝑠𝑡𝑠, 𝑡𝑜𝑤𝑒𝑟𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑚𝑜𝑢𝑛𝑡𝑎𝑖𝑛𝑠, 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑐𝑜𝑙𝑜𝑢𝑟𝑓𝑢𝑙
𝑠𝑘𝑖𝑒𝑠. 𝑌𝑜𝑢 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑚𝑒𝑒𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑢𝑛𝑑𝑒𝑟𝑠𝑡𝑜𝑟𝑚𝑠, 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑚𝑒𝑒𝑡
𝑙𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡𝑛𝑖𝑛𝑔. 𝑇ℎ𝑒𝑦 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑘𝑛𝑜𝑐𝑘 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑑𝑜𝑤𝑛, 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑦 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙
𝑙𝑒𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑏𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑡ℎ𝑙𝑒𝑠𝑠. 𝑌𝑜𝑢 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑚𝑒𝑒𝑡 𝑠𝑢𝑛𝑟𝑖𝑠𝑒𝑠, 𝑦𝑜𝑢
𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑚𝑒𝑒𝑡 𝑔𝑎𝑟𝑑𝑒𝑛𝑠. 𝑇ℎ𝑒𝑦 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑔𝑖𝑣𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑙𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡, 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑦
𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑡𝑎𝑘𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑜𝑛 𝑎𝑑𝑣𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑢𝑟𝑒𝑠. 𝐸𝑥𝑝𝑙𝑜𝑟𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑚. 𝐺𝑒𝑡
𝑙𝑜𝑠𝑡 𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎ 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑚. 𝑇ℎ𝑒𝑦 𝑎𝑙𝑙 ℎ𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝑠𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔
𝑑𝑖𝑓𝑓𝑒𝑟𝑒𝑛𝑡 𝑡𝑜 𝑡𝑒𝑎𝑐ℎ 𝑦𝑜𝑢.❞
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iris rose. ➷

Postby banshee; » Sun Jul 20, 2014 6:21 am

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It's all the good
That won't come out of me
Aɴᴅ ʜᴏᴡ ᴇᴠᴇɴᴛᴜᴀʟʟʏ ᴍʏ ᴍᴏᴜᴛʜ ᴡɪʟʟ
just turn to dust
If i don't tell you quick, standing
HERE ON THIS
FROZEN LAKE . . .

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NAME
    iris rose
      AGE
        sixteen//march 18th
GENDER
    female
      ROLE
        the dirtbag, the tomboy, skater, gamer, a rebellious wallflower, whatever you want to call her.
VIRTUES
    empathy, curiosity, kindness, creativity, respect, loyalty, humor. . .
      VICES
        melancholy, cowardice,
        twisted, erratic, tetchy, impulsive, reckless. . .
RELATIONSHIPS
    ᴀʟʟɪᴇs| x - x - x
    ғᴏᴇs| x - x - x
    ʟᴏᴠᴇ ʟɪғᴇ| not dating - no crush -
    ғᴀᴍɪʟʏ| father, mother, brother, dog
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    iris rose is a petite girl of sparkly dark chocolate eyes, whose height barely reaches 167 centimeters. her soft pale skin is prone to zits, especially if she's been spending a lot of time in front of a computer - which is why they have a special nickname - gaming zits. she usually cover's them up by letting her long silver hair run over her face, which probably isn't the best idea, but options are narrowed down a lot when you don't like putting on make up like iris. a simple mascara is enough, eventually eyeliner, if the situation calls for it. as for attire - iris is pretty indifferent on that topic too. a cool graphic tee, a comfy hoodie and a pair of good vans or converse is all she needs; as for bottoms, anything but a skirt will do. add a bandana or a cap for detail, usually accompanied by chipped nail polish and voilà!
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    we all have complex personalities and that is well-known, but explaining iris completely would take a lot of effort. on one hand, you have a kind, shy girl who wishes no harm to anybody and sees how wonderful life can be, a girl whose positivity can truly be inspiring. she works hard to be that kind of person, who will remain hopeful no matter what. but truth is underneath we all have our demons, who sometimes manage to come back to the surface. in iris' case, that usually means languor, fragile psyche and mood swings, anxiety attacks and her tending to run away and ignore problems in hopes they go away, longing for the feeling of numbness.
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    iris grew up as the youngest child in a family where no one really had the time to talk to each other. her mother was a famous journalist and a break-through writer, which meant she was on the phone and in a hurry pretty much all the time. her dad often went to business trips, and her brother (half brother actually, from her mothers' first marriage) stopped paying attention to her years ago, as he is busy finishing college and managing his relationship with his fiancée from out of town - meanwhile being short-tempered cause of the same reasons. as a shy and reclusive anxiety-prone pre-teen with self-confidence issues and ripe mentality, iris found the internet as her escape from her average life.
    at the age of 14, just before starting high school, iris was already well known in the gaming community (later even becoming somewhat of a gamer-esque celebrity)... well, her username, "xilent" was. and she loved it - no one knew actually knew her and who she was, nobody judged you on anything but your skill.
    iris' first signs of social life started when her family got a dog, finnish lapphund named dylan. she'd take him out for a walk and people would come to pet him which would spark a conversation. that's how she met her first friends and also her first boyfriend. since then iris learned to be more extroverted and talkative, and made a large group of friends. however, she's still quite anxious, and hasn't gotten rid of her "socially awkward/weird" label in the urban society.
    as she turned 16, iris.. changed a bit. there was an urge to rebel, to do something wild, to have a story to tell, not just be the quiet girl who sits at her computer all day. and so she did - she stole a chair from mcdonald's - for the hell of it, did her first graffiti, dyed her hair in silver tones, and the only goal she has now is to do as much mess and have as much fun as she can until it's too late.
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❝𝑌𝑜𝑢 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑚𝑒𝑒𝑡 𝑚𝑎𝑛𝑦 𝑡𝑦𝑝𝑒𝑠 𝑜𝑓 𝑝𝑒𝑜𝑝𝑙𝑒 𝑖𝑛 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑙𝑖𝑓𝑒.
𝑌𝑜𝑢 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑚𝑒𝑒𝑡 𝑑𝑒𝑙𝑖𝑐𝑎𝑡𝑒 𝑓𝑙𝑜𝑤𝑒𝑟𝑠, 𝑟𝑎𝑔𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑜𝑐𝑒𝑎𝑛𝑠,
𝑞𝑢𝑖𝑒𝑡 𝑓𝑜𝑟𝑒𝑠𝑡𝑠, 𝑡𝑜𝑤𝑒𝑟𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑚𝑜𝑢𝑛𝑡𝑎𝑖𝑛𝑠, 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑐𝑜𝑙𝑜𝑢𝑟𝑓𝑢𝑙
𝑠𝑘𝑖𝑒𝑠. 𝑌𝑜𝑢 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑚𝑒𝑒𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑢𝑛𝑑𝑒𝑟𝑠𝑡𝑜𝑟𝑚𝑠, 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑚𝑒𝑒𝑡
𝑙𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡𝑛𝑖𝑛𝑔. 𝑇ℎ𝑒𝑦 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑘𝑛𝑜𝑐𝑘 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑑𝑜𝑤𝑛, 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑦 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙
𝑙𝑒𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑏𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑡ℎ𝑙𝑒𝑠𝑠. 𝑌𝑜𝑢 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑚𝑒𝑒𝑡 𝑠𝑢𝑛𝑟𝑖𝑠𝑒𝑠, 𝑦𝑜𝑢
𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑚𝑒𝑒𝑡 𝑔𝑎𝑟𝑑𝑒𝑛𝑠. 𝑇ℎ𝑒𝑦 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑔𝑖𝑣𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑙𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡, 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑦
𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑡𝑎𝑘𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑜𝑛 𝑎𝑑𝑣𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑢𝑟𝑒𝑠. 𝐸𝑥𝑝𝑙𝑜𝑟𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑚. 𝐺𝑒𝑡
𝑙𝑜𝑠𝑡 𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎ 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑚. 𝑇ℎ𝑒𝑦 𝑎𝑙𝑙 ℎ𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝑠𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔
𝑑𝑖𝑓𝑓𝑒𝑟𝑒𝑛𝑡 𝑡𝑜 𝑡𝑒𝑎𝑐ℎ 𝑦𝑜𝑢.❞
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minnie york. ➷

Postby banshee; » Tue Dec 02, 2014 5:20 pm

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em-ee-nah, goes by minnie × eighteen × omega
orientation: straight/unsure

minnie is a petite girl of about 160cm with a delicate
hourglass body and pale skin. soft vanilla hair slowly
waves down to the end of her rib-cage and attributes
a pair of sparkly chocolate brown eyes.

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minnie is a frisky, bubbly person. too good for her
own good, as some would say. she can't help but see
the best in others, try to lend a helping hand and make
someone smile. sensitive, playful, and with the inn-
ocence of a child, she's basically the pup of the pack;
thus an omega, though she is well liked by most. she
has a strong sense of loyalty and trustworthiness and
people often confide in her. but you can have yang
without yin - with an appetite for adventure, minnie is
a known troublemaker - conveniently slacking off unless
something fun or of personal interest is going on, in
which case she's energy packed. although - isn't it the
lonely and saddest who are kind and smile the brightest?
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❝𝑌𝑜𝑢 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑚𝑒𝑒𝑡 𝑚𝑎𝑛𝑦 𝑡𝑦𝑝𝑒𝑠 𝑜𝑓 𝑝𝑒𝑜𝑝𝑙𝑒 𝑖𝑛 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑙𝑖𝑓𝑒.
𝑌𝑜𝑢 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑚𝑒𝑒𝑡 𝑑𝑒𝑙𝑖𝑐𝑎𝑡𝑒 𝑓𝑙𝑜𝑤𝑒𝑟𝑠, 𝑟𝑎𝑔𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑜𝑐𝑒𝑎𝑛𝑠,
𝑞𝑢𝑖𝑒𝑡 𝑓𝑜𝑟𝑒𝑠𝑡𝑠, 𝑡𝑜𝑤𝑒𝑟𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑚𝑜𝑢𝑛𝑡𝑎𝑖𝑛𝑠, 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑐𝑜𝑙𝑜𝑢𝑟𝑓𝑢𝑙
𝑠𝑘𝑖𝑒𝑠. 𝑌𝑜𝑢 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑚𝑒𝑒𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑢𝑛𝑑𝑒𝑟𝑠𝑡𝑜𝑟𝑚𝑠, 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑚𝑒𝑒𝑡
𝑙𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡𝑛𝑖𝑛𝑔. 𝑇ℎ𝑒𝑦 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑘𝑛𝑜𝑐𝑘 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑑𝑜𝑤𝑛, 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑦 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙
𝑙𝑒𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑏𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑡ℎ𝑙𝑒𝑠𝑠. 𝑌𝑜𝑢 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑚𝑒𝑒𝑡 𝑠𝑢𝑛𝑟𝑖𝑠𝑒𝑠, 𝑦𝑜𝑢
𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑚𝑒𝑒𝑡 𝑔𝑎𝑟𝑑𝑒𝑛𝑠. 𝑇ℎ𝑒𝑦 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑔𝑖𝑣𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑙𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡, 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑦
𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑡𝑎𝑘𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑜𝑛 𝑎𝑑𝑣𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑢𝑟𝑒𝑠. 𝐸𝑥𝑝𝑙𝑜𝑟𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑚. 𝐺𝑒𝑡
𝑙𝑜𝑠𝑡 𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎ 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑚. 𝑇ℎ𝑒𝑦 𝑎𝑙𝑙 ℎ𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝑠𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔
𝑑𝑖𝑓𝑓𝑒𝑟𝑒𝑛𝑡 𝑡𝑜 𝑡𝑒𝑎𝑐ℎ 𝑦𝑜𝑢.❞
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evelin york. ➷

Postby banshee; » Tue Dec 02, 2014 6:58 pm

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ev, linny × nineteen, feb. 19 × computer science and visual arts
evelin is a girl of average height of about 170 centi-
meters, with a delicate pear-shaped body and fair
complexion, defined by narrow shoulders, well endo-
wed chest and wider hip bones. long and soft garnet
pink hair and round hazel eyes.

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friendly yet detached, evelin is really a handful.
she's an honest and loyal friend, likes to create and
invent various content, independent and highly in-
tellectual. she's a humanitarian and a nature lover,
always looking for new ways to connect her digital
world with mother earth. on the other side of the
coin, however, evelin is quite perverse and distant,
having little interest in other people's thought or
feelings. she lives in her own non-linear world wh-
ich she usually doesn't bother explaining since other
people couldn't possibly understand it. you don't get
to have a high IQ without being a little vain, i suppose.






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      evelin m. york

xNICKNAME.xxx

      ev, linny

xAGE.xxx

      nineteen, february 19th

xGENDER.xxx

      female

xROLE.xxx

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❝𝑌𝑜𝑢 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑚𝑒𝑒𝑡 𝑚𝑎𝑛𝑦 𝑡𝑦𝑝𝑒𝑠 𝑜𝑓 𝑝𝑒𝑜𝑝𝑙𝑒 𝑖𝑛 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑙𝑖𝑓𝑒.
𝑌𝑜𝑢 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑚𝑒𝑒𝑡 𝑑𝑒𝑙𝑖𝑐𝑎𝑡𝑒 𝑓𝑙𝑜𝑤𝑒𝑟𝑠, 𝑟𝑎𝑔𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑜𝑐𝑒𝑎𝑛𝑠,
𝑞𝑢𝑖𝑒𝑡 𝑓𝑜𝑟𝑒𝑠𝑡𝑠, 𝑡𝑜𝑤𝑒𝑟𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑚𝑜𝑢𝑛𝑡𝑎𝑖𝑛𝑠, 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑐𝑜𝑙𝑜𝑢𝑟𝑓𝑢𝑙
𝑠𝑘𝑖𝑒𝑠. 𝑌𝑜𝑢 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑚𝑒𝑒𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑢𝑛𝑑𝑒𝑟𝑠𝑡𝑜𝑟𝑚𝑠, 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑚𝑒𝑒𝑡
𝑙𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡𝑛𝑖𝑛𝑔. 𝑇ℎ𝑒𝑦 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑘𝑛𝑜𝑐𝑘 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑑𝑜𝑤𝑛, 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑦 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙
𝑙𝑒𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑏𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑡ℎ𝑙𝑒𝑠𝑠. 𝑌𝑜𝑢 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑚𝑒𝑒𝑡 𝑠𝑢𝑛𝑟𝑖𝑠𝑒𝑠, 𝑦𝑜𝑢
𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑚𝑒𝑒𝑡 𝑔𝑎𝑟𝑑𝑒𝑛𝑠. 𝑇ℎ𝑒𝑦 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑔𝑖𝑣𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑙𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡, 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑦
𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑡𝑎𝑘𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑜𝑛 𝑎𝑑𝑣𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑢𝑟𝑒𝑠. 𝐸𝑥𝑝𝑙𝑜𝑟𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑚. 𝐺𝑒𝑡
𝑙𝑜𝑠𝑡 𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎ 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑚. 𝑇ℎ𝑒𝑦 𝑎𝑙𝑙 ℎ𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝑠𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔
𝑑𝑖𝑓𝑓𝑒𝑟𝑒𝑛𝑡 𝑡𝑜 𝑡𝑒𝑎𝑐ℎ 𝑦𝑜𝑢.❞
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ramona. ⚘

Postby banshee; » Wed Apr 27, 2016 7:20 am

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name ramona e. york xxgender
nickname some people call her mona;
she hates those people.
..age twenty-one
birthday feb. 18thxxorigin bath, uk
living in new york..+ traits energetic,
original, independent, humanitarian, creative,
progressive
..- traits runs from emotion
al expression, temperamental, uncom
promising, aloof, impulsive

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.
meet the girl who sh
ows little emotion, u
nless you're tight wit
h her. she might slip
a smile from time to
time, for your enter
tainment. ramona is
pretty easy going th
ough, and is known t
o joke around, altou
gh her sense of hum
our is quite sarcasti
c. if you want to hea
r her genuinely excit
ed though, ask her a
bout guns and explosi
ves. this girl loves he
r machine guns and l
and mines. primarily
though, she uses a su
bmachine gun of her
own creation, and al
ways carries at least
three kunai knives in
case she is ever left
without her gun.
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❝𝑌𝑜𝑢 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑚𝑒𝑒𝑡 𝑚𝑎𝑛𝑦 𝑡𝑦𝑝𝑒𝑠 𝑜𝑓 𝑝𝑒𝑜𝑝𝑙𝑒 𝑖𝑛 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑙𝑖𝑓𝑒.
𝑌𝑜𝑢 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑚𝑒𝑒𝑡 𝑑𝑒𝑙𝑖𝑐𝑎𝑡𝑒 𝑓𝑙𝑜𝑤𝑒𝑟𝑠, 𝑟𝑎𝑔𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑜𝑐𝑒𝑎𝑛𝑠,
𝑞𝑢𝑖𝑒𝑡 𝑓𝑜𝑟𝑒𝑠𝑡𝑠, 𝑡𝑜𝑤𝑒𝑟𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑚𝑜𝑢𝑛𝑡𝑎𝑖𝑛𝑠, 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑐𝑜𝑙𝑜𝑢𝑟𝑓𝑢𝑙
𝑠𝑘𝑖𝑒𝑠. 𝑌𝑜𝑢 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑚𝑒𝑒𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑢𝑛𝑑𝑒𝑟𝑠𝑡𝑜𝑟𝑚𝑠, 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑚𝑒𝑒𝑡
𝑙𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡𝑛𝑖𝑛𝑔. 𝑇ℎ𝑒𝑦 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑘𝑛𝑜𝑐𝑘 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑑𝑜𝑤𝑛, 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑦 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙
𝑙𝑒𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑏𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑡ℎ𝑙𝑒𝑠𝑠. 𝑌𝑜𝑢 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑚𝑒𝑒𝑡 𝑠𝑢𝑛𝑟𝑖𝑠𝑒𝑠, 𝑦𝑜𝑢
𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑚𝑒𝑒𝑡 𝑔𝑎𝑟𝑑𝑒𝑛𝑠. 𝑇ℎ𝑒𝑦 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑔𝑖𝑣𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑙𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡, 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑦
𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑡𝑎𝑘𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑜𝑛 𝑎𝑑𝑣𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑢𝑟𝑒𝑠. 𝐸𝑥𝑝𝑙𝑜𝑟𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑚. 𝐺𝑒𝑡
𝑙𝑜𝑠𝑡 𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎ 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑚. 𝑇ℎ𝑒𝑦 𝑎𝑙𝑙 ℎ𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝑠𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔
𝑑𝑖𝑓𝑓𝑒𝑟𝑒𝑛𝑡 𝑡𝑜 𝑡𝑒𝑎𝑐ℎ 𝑦𝑜𝑢.❞
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elias. ⚘

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name elias [l-ee-ahs] skidd xxgender xxn.name el
xxage seventeenxxbirthday feb. 19thxxorigin bath, uk

blood halfblood/mugglebornxxhouse ravenclaw {6th year}xx
patronus wolf
xxability seerxxpets ramone//floyd
wand 13" yew; white river monster spine core (1st)
13" silver lime; unicorn hair core (current)

boggart being confined (trapped in a small space/
shackled/buried alive etc.)


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Imageeet the lone pilgrim who admires almost everything he sees. He's the guy who will slip a smile often, and cheerfully reply to everything you have to say, but won't be the one to incite the conversation unless he has to, or feels he has something valuable to say. Not to say Elias is one of the quiet types -- he's pretty easy going and friendly, but as an introvert, he'd rather not waste time on topics that lead nowhere. Brought up only by his mother, he was raised to be polite, so he'll usually mask any otherwise brutally honest or sarcastic remarks with his silver tongue and eloquence. Elias is a wild free spirited eccentric of fragile psyche, who cares a lot about how he's perceived by others -- especially since he was named a prefect, which isn't a good mixture. He'll carry himself with pride and ease, show good manners and put up with a lot until his tempestuous soul can't handle it any longer, and erupt. Elias values knowlegde and wisdom, but doesn't care too much for his academic scores, though they're quite high on the spectrum. Burdened by all the life's questions and seeking answers, he studies what he deems should be common knowledge, and topics that interest him personally. For the rest, he relies on his high intelligence, and critical thinking skills.
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      Elias Xavier Pendragon-Skidd, as his full name goes, was born to a squib mother coming from a pureblood family, the Pendragons.
      Adelaide Pendragon was always looked down upon for not possessing any magical capability, so she moved into the muggle world,
      where she eventually met and married Jonathan Skidd, a businessman in London, working in the music industry. However, their
      marriage didn't last long, Jonathan was in the habit of drinking, and he'd often come home late, mumbling nonsense and smelling
      of alcohol. He was in no condition to raise a child. Especially not a child of magic, which he knew nothing about besides a few folk
      tales. So, Adelaide raised Elias on her own. She told him all about the magic world, and how one day, he would go there to school,
      if he was blessed with the gift of magical ability. Elias was eight when his gift first started manifesting, or, more precisely, he
      was eight and in the kitchen, waiting for his mum to make him a yogurt dip with walnuts and dill. Suddenly he clenched to the
      table cloth, knocking over a glass. His body quivered, and and his eyes rolled back until his irises were no longer seeable. In a
      light and higher pitched voice, he predicted the great flood and hurricane strom of england which happened a year later (1968).
      Ever since then, he'd get occasional outbursts of magic -- from lights going out while he passed down a street, to rain starting
      to pour when he'd cry. He almost burned down his home once due to this. Adelaide tried to teach him how to control it to the
      best of her ability, but there wasn't much she could do except give him a few books she brought when she moved out of the
      Pendragon mansion. Soon enough though, Elias's eleventh birthday arrived, and he got his letter -- that day became one of his
      favourite memories, the one he uses for conjuring his patronus.

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      His first few weeks at Hogwarts were pretty awkward. When he initially got out of Hogwarts Express, a woman resembling his
      mother and introducing herself as Penelope Pendragon was already waiting for him. She helped him get around diagon alley;
      firstly they set up an account at Gringotts holding quite a sum of galleons which she said was hers, but should be his rightfully,
      and not to worry because she has more. Afterwards they went to Ollivanders, where he got his first wand. Elias then went to
      "Magical Menagerie" to choose a pet and wait for Penelope while she gets the rest of his school supplies, as she instructed him.
      He looked around, making small talk with every creature he deemed interesting. But it was when the shop owner poked fun at
      him for doing so, when he turned to him and saw a small ferret in his hands. Magical Menagerie doesn't usually sell ferrets, as
      he was told, but this one is still a kit that was lost in the rain a couple of days before and the man felt sorry for it, so he brought
      it in. Elias smiled, and once more attempted to communicate with an animal. Maybe it was just his imagination and hopefullness,
      but he felt as if the ferret could actually understand him and communicate back. Plus, it was cute and funny. So he bought it, as
      well as a litte cat collar that would fit it, thanked the man and went outside to wait for Penelope -- who still hasn't told him much
      about herself, nor her relation to his mother -- although, it was safe to assume she was her sister, he thought. The woman
      arrived with a big leather case hovering behind her, containing, as she explained, all the supplies he'll be needing for his first
      year. They proceeded to roam for a while, until eventually reaching a black iron gate at the end of a weakly lighted alley, where
      Elias was told to wait again. Penelope went in and wandered across a big lawn, finally entering a large, gothic-styled abode. It
      had already started raining upon her long awaited return, and Elias was annoyed. "Apologies, for I could not lead you with
      me. No one knows you're here, young Elias, and they certainly do not know my doings - they think I was at the
      Ministry, and that I'm going back to the office now. Which I will be doing, as soon as I get you sorted."
      - the woman
      spoke, her pale wavy hair remaining untouched by the rain, but safely shielded underneath a black lace parasol. "Nevertheless,
      we came here so I could gift you this."
      , she added, giving him a large cage with an owl; "It's a black barn owl, so
      appreciate it and care for it greatly -- they're quite rare. One to a million, in fact. They cannot be sold, nor found
      easily for that matter, only the Ministry has a few. The Department for the Regulation and Control of Magical
      Creatures gave them to me to look after and train until they can be used by the Ministry for emergencies, as they're
      quite fast."
      -"Won't you be in trouble then, giving it to me?"
      "Don't you worry about me, young Elias, I can just say it flew away during training and never came back."
      Elias thanked
      her, and she escorted him close enough to Hogwards that he can proceed by himself. "I'll be able to help you no more, child,
      at least not in person. But I'll let your mother know you're settled. I ask of you not to mention this afternoon to
      anyone, as both of us could get in trouble...Myself more so than you."

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      Before disappearing into thin air, Penelope did a following spell on Elias's luggage, as it probably weighted twice as much as the
      boy, and would be impossible for him to carry alone. Reaching the front gate of Hogwarts, he found an older man looking quite
      grumpy. Possibly a professor, he thought, but judging by the state of his clothes, more likely the caretaker or some other form
      of staff. The man told him to hurrpy up inside, as everyone else did mere minutes ago. His belongings will be waiting for him in
      the dorm. Elias's lateness managed to pass undetected; there were a few other children still entering the main hall, as it was
      very crowded. After everyone found their place and the Headmaster gave a welcoming speech, the Sorting Ceremony took place.
      Elias got up upon hearing his name. He sat on the chair, and look to the woman who was leading the ceremony. "It's Pendragon"
      the boy murmured. "Excuse me?", she replied in confusion. "My name," he proceeded to explain, "It's Elias Pendragon, not
      Skidd. Mr. Skidd was merely a man whose DNA I'm carrying. I'm a Pendragon."
      The woman didn't seem to care too much,
      giving only a "huh" and saying we shouldn't waste anymore time. She placed the hat an inch above his dark, dishevelled hair and
      let it fall, covering his eyes. The hat made some remarks to itself, too quietly for anyone else to understand. It would always
      pause, start to speak, but stop mid sentence and then pause again. After almost three minutes, which, to Elias, and he was sure
      everyone else, seemed like infinity, the old brown had finally firmly shouted: "Ravenclaw!" The first few days Elias was teased
      for being a hatstall, but eventually he came to be quite liked. Although, he always remained one of those who not many cared to
      actually get to know -- friend of all, but no close, true friendships. The professors, aware of his seer ability, agreed not to let the
      students know on his request, as he was afraid it might shift their perspective of him. During his few years at the school, Elias
      was known to cause trouble from time to time, minor acts of mischief and pranks, or on a few occasions discourses with
      professors that got a bit more heated than they should've. Though, his prominent skills, very good grades, and over-all light
      attitude and willingness to help outweighed his turbulent flaws in the eyes of the professors', inviting him to become a Prefect
      in his fifth year -- under the condition the incidents stop, of course.
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❝𝑌𝑜𝑢 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑚𝑒𝑒𝑡 𝑚𝑎𝑛𝑦 𝑡𝑦𝑝𝑒𝑠 𝑜𝑓 𝑝𝑒𝑜𝑝𝑙𝑒 𝑖𝑛 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑙𝑖𝑓𝑒.
𝑌𝑜𝑢 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑚𝑒𝑒𝑡 𝑑𝑒𝑙𝑖𝑐𝑎𝑡𝑒 𝑓𝑙𝑜𝑤𝑒𝑟𝑠, 𝑟𝑎𝑔𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑜𝑐𝑒𝑎𝑛𝑠,
𝑞𝑢𝑖𝑒𝑡 𝑓𝑜𝑟𝑒𝑠𝑡𝑠, 𝑡𝑜𝑤𝑒𝑟𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑚𝑜𝑢𝑛𝑡𝑎𝑖𝑛𝑠, 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑐𝑜𝑙𝑜𝑢𝑟𝑓𝑢𝑙
𝑠𝑘𝑖𝑒𝑠. 𝑌𝑜𝑢 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑚𝑒𝑒𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑢𝑛𝑑𝑒𝑟𝑠𝑡𝑜𝑟𝑚𝑠, 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑚𝑒𝑒𝑡
𝑙𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡𝑛𝑖𝑛𝑔. 𝑇ℎ𝑒𝑦 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑘𝑛𝑜𝑐𝑘 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑑𝑜𝑤𝑛, 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑦 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙
𝑙𝑒𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑏𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑡ℎ𝑙𝑒𝑠𝑠. 𝑌𝑜𝑢 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑚𝑒𝑒𝑡 𝑠𝑢𝑛𝑟𝑖𝑠𝑒𝑠, 𝑦𝑜𝑢
𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑚𝑒𝑒𝑡 𝑔𝑎𝑟𝑑𝑒𝑛𝑠. 𝑇ℎ𝑒𝑦 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑔𝑖𝑣𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑙𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡, 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑦
𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑡𝑎𝑘𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑜𝑛 𝑎𝑑𝑣𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑢𝑟𝑒𝑠. 𝐸𝑥𝑝𝑙𝑜𝑟𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑚. 𝐺𝑒𝑡
𝑙𝑜𝑠𝑡 𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎ 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑚. 𝑇ℎ𝑒𝑦 𝑎𝑙𝑙 ℎ𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝑠𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔
𝑑𝑖𝑓𝑓𝑒𝑟𝑒𝑛𝑡 𝑡𝑜 𝑡𝑒𝑎𝑐ℎ 𝑦𝑜𝑢.❞
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Postby banshee; » Mon May 09, 2016 5:49 am

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meet the warrior with a paint brush. she
will slip a smile often, but the enigma beh
ind it is everlasting. amara's family move
d here from france when she was a mere
infant, yet to begin discovering the beau
ty life has to offer. it appears that never
stopped for mara, as she remained to th
is day a perfect example of "not all those
who wander are lost." this young lady is a
s free and delicate as a sparrow, but tha
t should not be taken lighty -- for she has
fire and passion burning through her vei
ns. not afraid to follow her impulses, whe
re ever they may lead, deviousness and
mischief are her allies -- however, she
mostly tends to express herself throug
h visual and auditory arts. a true virt
uoso in both fields, they are the best v
ents for strong emotions, allowing her
to be cool, calm and collected most of
the time -- creating a veil of mystery
and elusiveness to those who aren't tig
ht with her, and those are many. ama
ra is friendly to all, but a friend to fe
w. intelligent and with bold tendencies,
she is known for her witty, eloquent re
marks. she's either an aloof, dreamy w
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name; amara l. bellerose
....{ah∙mah∙ra bell∙rose}
nickname; mara, margo
gender;age; eighteen
role; student of semper
from; aix-en-prov., fr.
sexuality; bisex./demirom.
relationship status; single
height; 5"4 eyes; deep blue
build; vigorous, dainty, fit
hair; long, pastel-opalescent
mods; a couple of tattoos x





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yin; short-fused, reckless, sometimes too dreamy, devious, afraid of emotional attachment, turbulent/impuslive etc.
yang; creative, original, approachable, diligent, loyal, street-smart, passionate, easy going, knowledgeable, altruistic etc.
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❝𝑌𝑜𝑢 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑚𝑒𝑒𝑡 𝑚𝑎𝑛𝑦 𝑡𝑦𝑝𝑒𝑠 𝑜𝑓 𝑝𝑒𝑜𝑝𝑙𝑒 𝑖𝑛 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑙𝑖𝑓𝑒.
𝑌𝑜𝑢 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑚𝑒𝑒𝑡 𝑑𝑒𝑙𝑖𝑐𝑎𝑡𝑒 𝑓𝑙𝑜𝑤𝑒𝑟𝑠, 𝑟𝑎𝑔𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑜𝑐𝑒𝑎𝑛𝑠,
𝑞𝑢𝑖𝑒𝑡 𝑓𝑜𝑟𝑒𝑠𝑡𝑠, 𝑡𝑜𝑤𝑒𝑟𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑚𝑜𝑢𝑛𝑡𝑎𝑖𝑛𝑠, 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑐𝑜𝑙𝑜𝑢𝑟𝑓𝑢𝑙
𝑠𝑘𝑖𝑒𝑠. 𝑌𝑜𝑢 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑚𝑒𝑒𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑢𝑛𝑑𝑒𝑟𝑠𝑡𝑜𝑟𝑚𝑠, 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑚𝑒𝑒𝑡
𝑙𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡𝑛𝑖𝑛𝑔. 𝑇ℎ𝑒𝑦 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑘𝑛𝑜𝑐𝑘 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑑𝑜𝑤𝑛, 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑦 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙
𝑙𝑒𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑏𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑡ℎ𝑙𝑒𝑠𝑠. 𝑌𝑜𝑢 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑚𝑒𝑒𝑡 𝑠𝑢𝑛𝑟𝑖𝑠𝑒𝑠, 𝑦𝑜𝑢
𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑚𝑒𝑒𝑡 𝑔𝑎𝑟𝑑𝑒𝑛𝑠. 𝑇ℎ𝑒𝑦 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑔𝑖𝑣𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑙𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡, 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑦
𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑡𝑎𝑘𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑜𝑛 𝑎𝑑𝑣𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑢𝑟𝑒𝑠. 𝐸𝑥𝑝𝑙𝑜𝑟𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑚. 𝐺𝑒𝑡
𝑙𝑜𝑠𝑡 𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎ 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑚. 𝑇ℎ𝑒𝑦 𝑎𝑙𝑙 ℎ𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝑠𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔
𝑑𝑖𝑓𝑓𝑒𝑟𝑒𝑛𝑡 𝑡𝑜 𝑡𝑒𝑎𝑐ℎ 𝑦𝑜𝑢.❞
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