─────── jason’s bones.

[robin ii]

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... a pile of bones scattered before you. what to make of them? and who do they become?



or: jason’s character storage! all of my boys in one place. feel free to look and pm me if you
wanna rp with any one of them, but don’t take. i know my coding is quack, but i just don’t
appreciate any of it being taken regardless. disclaimer! unless otherwise stated, all characters
here are strictly mlm / mlnb.

about me: master of the 1x1 and occasional small group enthusiast, i do most of my actual
writing on ao3 or tumblr, though i’m not going to be sharing with the class. i’m fairly new
to roleplaying on the forums, but i am now actively trying. i have discord (check profile),
so please just add me there. my pronouns are it/he, and i only feel comfortable with
mlm or mlnb (masc-leaning) pairings. to write with me you must be supportive of the
lgbtq+ community. heavy emphasis on the plus. otherwise, what you can expect from me
are mirrored responses and a reply once a week — unless i tell you otherwise. if you are
here to recruit me for a group rp, please be aware i get stressed when it’s bigger. i do
well with a handful of people & characters to track.

also! have fun staring at my coding progression. i generally don’t touch code once i’m
initially done with it, so everything you see is my real time progress!

directory

for groups: .. x. saiph of lys ..x. isaiah dean ..x. felix graham

misc: .. x. connor mercer — werewolf

fandoms: .. x. jason todd — dc

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███ .. the last son of a line the humans once considered amongst the minor nobility of their
███ .. kind, saiph has never been spared the hardships of the war. from elder sisters tearing into
███ .. battle as commanders of esteem to endless burials, friendships lost, and no place to call
███ .. home but one war camp and the next, it is no secret a younger saiph held no love for the
███ .. fae kin in his heart. so when the time came on his fifteenth birthday, like his sisters before
███ .. him, saiph took to a trade; war. yet unlike them, palms uncalloused, he was of gentle heart
███ .. still.
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███ .. saiph swore an oath, trading his stick swords for herbal journals and a medic’s pale cloak.
███ .. and after years of study, he was tested: while tending to the wounded after a battle neither
███ .. lost nor won, saiph spotted a figure laying against the fallen body of a tree. without thought
███ .. he tended to the stranger, working methodically and with practiced ease, only halting once
███ .. he’d treated—the fae, he realized, meeting its equally stunned eyes. silence fell.
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███ .. strangely enough, the two would meet again by the banks of a river that cut between the
███ .. lands as a border, the fae on patrol and the physician gathering herbs. they spoke, and
███ .. something blossomed. these secret meetings would go on, until one day, his lover never
███ .. came. instead, those who met him came armed, searching for him—uttering his name under
███ .. their breaths. horrifed, saiph fled from where he was hidden, back to the human
███ .. encampment.
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███ .. enraged by this apparent betrayal, saiph followed the path his family had carved for him,
███ .. wondering why he’d been so naïve to resist it.
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███ .. with his first battle in command won, fae blood now on his hands, infamy brandished his
███ .. name with the field at which he’d become a commander under the general’s tutelage.
███ .. the fields of lys were dyed crimson, and saiph of lys was born.
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███ .. istp .• . human .•. twenty-three .•. against the treaty .• commander .• doesn’t know who
███ .. killed the old king .• .wishes he could have done it himself .• . (very) hung up on the ex
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███ .. saiph is sharp-witted, slow to anger, and steadfast. while quick to reach out and extend a
███ .. hand, he does not believe in ‘second chances’. his experiences shape him, and he leaves
███ .. nothing in his past, every part of him clinging to the memories that find him in dreams—
███ .. the pretty as well as the ugly.
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███ .. 𝑡 ℎ 𝑒 .. 𝒅 𝒂 𝒓 𝒌 ..— .. ℎ 𝑒 𝑎 𝑟 𝑡 𝑒 𝑑 .. ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ ..

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for war of the high courts.

[robin ii]

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. ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬.𝗛𝗘𝗬 , 𝗪𝗛𝗜𝗧𝗘 𝗛𝗔𝗧 !

..name. isaiah kenneth dean. known as. isaiah . age.two-six
..role. sheriff, host. . gender & sexuality. male, homoflux.
..stands at. six foot one .. cast as. ronen rubenstein ...

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..of what isaiah remembers, kenny was an uncompromising
..father who had life figured out: one who loved him and his
..mother fiercely, stood by the law and people in little trails.
..everyone who was anyone either feared or loved kenny,
..up until he met his end in a shootout right outside of town;
..isaiah had only just met the tender age of seventeen.

..the boy took off in the night, borrowing the hardwicks’
..horse to track the outlaws who’d made way nigh unscathed,
..and avenge his father. six months past, he rode into town,
..murderer in toe on another horse. the now young man
..had stood by his father’s code, despite his own conscience.

..when the dust settled, he had no one to turn to other than
..the same person who’d been there for him both times his
..parents passed: abby. his lone friend in this wild world.

..the slow marching of time shifts with the sand.



..at twenty-three, isaiah had proven himself the smoothest
..sharpshooter this side of the badlands. with none willing to
..step up, isaiah donned his father’s white hat, and filled the
..vacancy left in little trails’ heart and office.

..three years since then, and things have always been a little
..strange. no, things start getting biblical; the same dream,
..that keeps him waking each night. another life, of cards, of
..broken glass, of the stench of hooch, and—death.

..it’s his hands in the dreams, his eyes in the reflection. but
..it’s not. it’s not.

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..positive traits. warm, forthcoming, no-nonsense risk taker,
..strong in his convictions, morally just (returned the horse),
..loyal, tries to be considerate.
..negative traits. private, feigns self-assurance, blunt,
..easily riled when the right buttons are pushed, stubborn,
..minimizes (own) emotional issues.

..infj — introverted • intuitive • feeling • judging .. nine wing
..eight. .. taurus sun, virgo moon, capricorn rising ...

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for i am in a dream, westworld.

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┌──────────┐
...connor mercer • two-six
...• resident of springwell •
...werewolf • he / him • 🏳️‍🌈
...6’2 in height • fc: o. stark
...enfp • eight wing seven
└──────────┘
.......
┌──────────┐
...vivian mercer † • mother
...grant mercer † • father
...numerous other packmates
... • deceased
...various foster families
└──────────┘

snow. snow blanketing the forest around him, muting his cries in the abyssal hours of the night. his parents told him to stay, to wait for them — connor couldn’t. he had to follow. kneeling into the fresh snow, holding two furred bodies, still warm, close to himself. the night is seared into his skull, the scent of the hunter who’d found them holed away in their little town of springwell after running for so long.

it was the deputy that found him the next morning, huddling over his parents, shaking like a leaf in the wind. she’d brought him to dr zhong’s clinic, peeling him away from vivian and grant. the investigation went cold quick. a quiet, little town like springwell didn’t get many tourists, and they didn’t need to be scaring away the ones they already had. besides, the mercers were outsiders. they’d only moved — and they were strange folk either way. it’s just too bad the boy survived them.

connor bounced around from foster home to foster home, each time being removed and placed elsewhere for ‘outbursts’, or


playing too rough with the other children. so he grew up alone, packless and without family, in a town that would always treat him as an outsider. for all its troubles, springwell wasn’t the worst place to hide: the town is secluded in a small, wooded area overlooking its own spring. everyone knew everyone, and connor would never have to fear for his life.

but the isolation gnaws at him, a wolf needs a pack. connor fights the instinct to seek out more wolves by the day, instead moving out to the edge of town — a cabin in a clearing, and joins the local forestry industry when he ages out of the foster system. it’s bitter and brutal, but he tells himself it’s necessary. to protect himself, to protect others from him. it’s the life he’s chosen.
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we writing as jason todd. i’ll make this look nice later.

notes: new earth, post-crisis continuity. canon divergent. battle for the cowl? war games? what is any of that “in-character” nonsense?

[robin ii]

one. addison felix graham two. eighteen three. he / him ——
transgender four. aroflux & homosexual five. graham cousin,
through his father’s side. six. 5’10 seven. cast as edvin ryding
eight. fresh t. surgery scars, mole on right cheek, scar on inner
bicep. nine. intp ten. blue boy, older than the world knows ..
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◤ there’s something intense about felix, though most people would ◥
…. not be able of putting a finger on it. anyone who knows him will
…. tell you he just has that effect, inquisitive and anxious by nature.
…. others might describe him as fidgety, or even neurotic, constantly
…. in need of something to do. the boy is somewhat quiet more often
…. than not, preferring to stay on the edges of a conversation than at
◣ its center– though known to be livelier in one on one discussions. ◢


◤ while he doesn’t have any siblings, felix would hardly say he’s an only child. having ◥
…. spent virtually every break from school with his cousins, since his parents would be
…. away traveling for work. the two hour trip from the city was worth it every time,
…. and over the years, felix would dread having to go back home for the start of the
…. new school year. not that he’d ever say, but he’d spent more memorable moments
…. with his extended family than with his actual parents, too consumed by their careers
◣ to pay him more mind than occasional birthday dinners. not that he said anything. ◢

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i’m never gonna finish this am i bro i’m keeping it as is

for the seventh day.