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hello, this entire thread is a huge wip
because i haven't been maintaining it well
revamping e v e r y t h i n g
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dominic thornton aka dom is what you'd call the human embodi
ment of a series of organized chaos. some would argue that this
is not even his real name as witnesses have attested to the fact
that, for some otherworldy reason, dom never seems to age. no
one knows how old he is. for as long as the people from human
world have known him, he has looked the same age. the same
loose black straight hair, falling on his pale ashy skin that doe
sn't seem to age. he stands six feet tall and has a lean structure
mainly because his expertise is in magic, the dark, never-to-be
-touched kind. rumours say that dom has sold his soul to the
devil. and in return he got immense power. and immortality.
some say dom is a conjurer of cheap tricks that just make his
face look younger. a magic that lets you tailor objects also
known as small science, that even humans can perform. never
theless, dominic found all the pausible answers oh-so-amusing,
which is why he couldn't help but say yes when the human royal
family approached their conventry of sorcerers for help in the
great world war. he had to tag along. he had nothing against the
non-human, or the 'cryptics', really. he just wanted to wreck ha
voc and distract himself from the void that has been eating him
up from the inside ever since he delved in black magica and
associated himself with the ruthlessly and notoriously power
ful coventry hidden deep in the forest. because something far
more sinister lurks there, something even more wicked and
evil than the great war.

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self assigned name: dimitri age: twenty eternal code: 013
gender: cis male eternal power: necromancy, the ability to
control what is dead height: 6'1 build: lean hair: wavy dark
brown eyes: forest green relationship status: single other
notable things: scars on his back, arms and chest
likes physical activities, spicy food, blowing of zombie heads,
picture books dislikes: almost everything else
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he was only 3 years old when he scanned through a tattered russian child
rens book in his tiny hands and came across the name. 'dimitri'. that is wh
at he has always called himself ever since then. it was a small distraction,
something closer to 'normalcy' even though he had no idea what it meant.
dimitri or as the government officers and staff would call him, 'thirteen'
grew up with just one goal: freedom. and there was only one way to get
that. to destroy whatever started this abomination: the experimentation
on children in order to turn them into killing machines. the reason was
simple. it was because of those soulless creatures that mercilessly devou
red on human flesh. the zombies. but he will soon find out there are mo
re stakeholders involved here.
he first discovered his 'powers' when he was 7 years old. he was forced
to. the government's research and development team had manually cre
ated a hord of zombies for the 'experiments' to fight. dimitri had never
seen so much of violence, so much of blood. that is when rage took over
and he directed all the zombies to a particular nasty one who was trying
to eat a small girl. he could control them. the newfound strength was
enough to motivate him to work harder everyday. no matter what it was:
physical exams, theoritical ones, interviews, resistant tests, group discu
ssions, mock fights or any sort of training, he aced them all. he was al
ways the top of the class. because thirteen only had one goal.
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greetings! my name is cosmo but i also go by vino and i go by they/them
pronouns. i'm a daydreamer who likes to weave stories in their head way
too often. which is why i always come back to roleplaying. i am a literate
role-player but, to be honest, i'm not too picky when it comes to you, my
partner. i can deliver 350+ words per post (if no writers block). but i am
going to keep this post as short as possible.
currently i'm only looking for mxm roleplays: (one) mike x will from stran
ger things (two) rival e-sports players meet offline and things don't go as
planned (long story short, they fall in love) (three) cruel prince falls in lo
ve with the captive prince from the enemy nation. (four) orderly knight
of the royal family falls for the chaotic invincible sorcerer. dm me for a
detailed version of the plots.
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sample 1 ━ sample 2 ━ sample 3 ━ will add more later ❤

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