𝙲𝚒𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚗 𝙼𝚌𝙺𝚊𝚢
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Nickname(s):
Some people call him 'Kee' - it's unusual though.
Gender:
Male
Pronouns:
He/Him
Sexuality
Bisexual, with a strong lean towards men
Crush:
Open! PM me if you're interested
Current State:
Awake
Card:
N/A
Advantages:
Ciaran is a quick thinker, careful planner, and he's quick on his feet, and flexible. He's also charismatic and charming, and can usually get people to like him with ease
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Personality:
Ciaran is deceptively kind and charismatic, despite the appearance he gives and the company he keeps. He's charming and funny, and he doesn't align with the stereotypical 'tough guy' persona a lot of people would in his position. His philosophy is all about enjoying life to the fullest - if you can't look like you're having fun, then clearly you're not having enough. He is something of an anarchist - with a distaste for authority and a desire to fight against the system, engaging in civil rights protest and positive graffiti. He considers himself a romantic, enjoying losing himself in other people and showing his rare sensitive and thoughtful side. While he can seem naive or reckless, Ciaran is actually a careful thinker and planner, always considering outcomes and putting together puzzles beneath his boisterous and fun exterior.
Relations:
His mother and father were always distant with him - the classic case of 'married too young so had a kid in an attempt to fix their failing marriage', Ciaran was intended to be the band-aid that held them together, but he never succeeded in being that, so they didn't pay him much mind. He had no siblings, and wasn't close with any other family members. He's always just fended for himself.
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_ - History - _
Ciaran never intended for his life to get so messed up, but somehow it did. He grew up without many friends and no close family, so he turned to reading and learning for comfort. It was through his obsessive reading that he began to learn about the world around him, about injustices and corruption, about lies and prejudice, and it angered him. He wanted to change everything. So he set out to do so. It began in his early teenage years, at the start it was only a bit of light protesting, some civil disobedience. But over the years he met people who influenced him, lead him into new crowds, and set him on a path of rebellion and anarchy. Graffiti on abandoned buildings, vandalising government property, borderline gang warfare. Somewhere along Ciaran's life he got hopelessly lost, his original cause almost entirely left behind, replaced by violence and aggression. He got way in over his head, accidentally becoming an enemy to one of the toughest and cruellest groups in his town. It was only a matter of time before they came looking for him, and he'd be in real trouble. Then, just in the nick of time, the invitation came. An opportunity to get the hell out of dodge for a few weeks and go somewhere they couldn't touch him. He signed up immediately and made his way to the mansion, eager to maybe find a new start and get his life back on the rails.
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Ciaran is 20 years old. He has a number of small tattoos, including a raven on his back, an ankh on the inside of his left wrist, and a snake curled around his right bicep. He usually paints his nails black and occasionally does his make up as well. He also has a fascination for the dark and occult, but it's something he doesn't talk about a lot. Face Claim: Alexander Ward
Roleplayer Info:
Hey! I'm Gray, I play a lot of table top rpgs, and I've been doing forum rp since i was way too young. Great to meet you all!