2 ｍｉｎｕｔｅｓ ｔｏ ｍｉｄｎｉｇｈｔ ⤵ ⤵

[sforzando.]

★ ★ ★
ｔｗｏ ｍｉｎｕｔｅｓ ｔｏ ｍｉｄｎｉｇｈｔ,
ｔｈｅ ｈａｎｄｓ ｔｈａｔ ｔｈｒｅａｔｅｎ ｄｏｏｍ.

█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█

█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█

I very much hated my last character form because of the way I had my characters and just ugh. So, this is take four. Maybe that's a bit too much, haha. So, most of these characters are from my fanfictions over the years, but there are also characters here that I've used in roleplays. I must say first that I try to keep the fc's different, but sometimes it doesn't work due to the lack of actresses that I want to use. Most characters here are females, with very few exceptions, just because I have a really hard time roleplaying males. It may seem easy, but I over analyze it, and, yea. The gifs are not mine, but the formats are unless otherwise stated.
Please do not post here.

[sforzando.]

█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█

█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█

[sforzando.]

Ｓａｂｒｉｎａ Ｒ ｅ ｂ ｅ ｃ ｃ ａ Ｔａｙｌｏｒ
★ ★ ★

▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇ ♈ ▇▇▇▇

At a first glance, this twenty four year old girl is sarcastic and restless, and because of this, she is often unliked by many others. Once someone gets to know her and is able to get under her skin with information, she stops being so rude and is more friendly. Overall, she isn't shy at all, and isn't afraid to express her opinion on anything. However, with this comes with much punishment in her rank. She seems to always be smiling otherwise, and her naturally curly dirty blonde hair bounces. The pools of brown on her face were a trait from her father, and she likes to outline them with a lot of eyeliner. It doesn't make her look any darker, as her eyes are always sparkling -- a nice addition to her mischievous smile.
favorite song youth gone wild -- skid row
theme song kickstart my heart -- mötley crüe

[sforzando.]

ｅｖａｎｇｅｌｉｎｅ
ｃｌａｎｃｙ

█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█

☀ ｂａｓｉｃｓ
name: evangaline clancy
nickname(s): "whisker", "eva"
age: seventeen years old
birthday: december sixth
gender: female


☀ ｏｕｔｓｉｄｅ
hair: a simple light brown color that seems to darken when
wet or dampened, and streaks lighten in color when in the
right lighting
eyes: a dark blue that seemed to be clouded from emotion,
her left is paler than her right eye, however
height: five - foot - four
weight: about ninety five pounds last time she checked,
but that was a while back
skin: fairly pale that barely darkens when tanned, and
doesn't burn too often
second form: white she-cat with blue eyes


☀ ｉｎｓｉｄｅ
positive traits: quiet, reserved, shy, independent, patient
negative traits: rebellious streaks, soft, narrow-minded,
gullible, finicky
fears: aquaphobia, the fear of drowning, agoraphobia, the
fear of no escape, trypanophobia, the fear of injections,
claustrophobia, the fear of tight spaces
flaws: hates water, left eye is blind

favorite song ; in the middle of the night -- within temptation
theme song ; oceans -- evanescence

[sforzando.]

ｍｅｒｃｅｄｅｓ
ｃｌａｎｃｙ

ｔｈｅ ｒｅｂｅｌｌｉｏｕｓ ｏｎｅ

ｎａｍｅ: mercedes elizabeth clancy
ａｌｉａｓ/ｎｉｃｋｎａｍｅｓ: "lunae"
ｇｅｎｄｅｒ: female
ａｇｅ: twenty three
ｂｉｒｔｈｄａｙ: july fifth

ｈａｉｒ: dirty blonde -- frequently
dyes strands of her hair various
colors
ｅｙｅｓ: a light brown color, seems
to be hazel
ｗｅｉｇｈｔ: about 115 pounds
ｈｅｉｇｈｔ: around 5 foot 5
ｓｋｉｎ: tans fairly easily,
otherwise pale

ｍｏｔｈｅｒ: natasha
ｆａｔｈｅｒ: andrew
ｓｉｂｌｉｎｇ(ｓ):evangaline clancy [sister]
ｓｅｘｕａｌｉｔｙ: heterosexual
ｃｒｕｓｈ: none
ｄａｔｉｎｇ: none

ｐｏｓｉｔｉｖｅ ｔｒａｉｔｓ: playful, creative
ｎｅｇａｔｉｖｅ ｔｒａｉｔｓ: extremely
impatient, obstinate, pessimistic,
careless, snappy
ｐｈｏｂｉａｓ: thanatophobia, the fear
of death/dying, coulrophobia, the
fear of clowns
ｆｌａｗｓ: likes to not follow rules,
getting punished does not effect
her, extremely defensive over her
sister

mercedes. not the one to quarrel with. she
has learned how defend herself -- with both
words and weapons -- over the years of
"playing with the big boys." mercedes has
always been a tomboyish girl, and would
take hanging out with the boys over the
girls, forming her aggressive side quickly.
she has used it to protect her younger
sister after her mother disappeared,
leaving the two to defend themselves with
a neglective father. anyone to mess with
her would have to face mercedes' wrath.

[sforzando.]

─────────────────── ── ✰ ── ────
"Ｉｔ'ｓ ｌｉｋｅ ｈｅａｄｓ ｔｈｅｙ ｗｉｎ, ｔａｉｌｓ ｙｏｕ'ｒｅ ｇｏｎｎａ ｌｏｓｅ"

ｋａｒｏｌｉｎｅ ｒｕｔｈ ｋｒｅａｉｎ

ｉｎｔｒｏｄｕｃｔｉｏｎ.

name ; karoline ruth kreain.
age ; eighteen.
gender ; completely female.
lion ; after her mother's
death, she took over the
silver lioness.

ｒｅｌａｔｉｏｎｓｈｉｐｓ.

close family ; avelyn[mother,
deceased], sven [father,
alive], no siblings.
crush/boyfriend ; n/a.

ｌｏｏｋｓ.

weight ; estimated at 120
pounds.
height ; five foot six.
hair ; naturally black, but
dyed a bright red
eyes ; dark brown

ｐｅｒｓｏｎａｌｉｔｙ

negative ; shy, pessimist,
possessive, anxious
positive ; loyal, smart,
adventurous, honest

[sforzando.]

xxxxxｗａｓ ｉｔ ｗｏｒｔｈ ｔｈｅ ｏｎｅｓ ｗｅ ｌｏｖｅｄ ａｎｄ ｈａｄ ｔｏ ｌｅａｖｅ ｂｅｈｉｎｄ?xxxxx

◤xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx◥
Autumn Ｄｒｅｗ O'Mason
at only nineteen, this girl here has already
reached the rank of assistant chief medical
officer. she's easy to laugh and make light
of many situations. however, she is also
quite easy to anger, and because of how
snappy she can get, she
isn't the most
caring person.
◣xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx◢

ｅｘｔｒａ ｉｎｆｏ

;; likes

• alternative music
• being in a solitary place
• learning about astronomy
• interested in sci fi
• eye makeup

&& strengths

• far raptor vision
• good medical knowledge
• able to get up in the air quickly
• can sometimes put up a good argument
• fairly good aim

◤xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx◥

◣xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx◢

ｅｘｔｒａ ｉｎｆｏ

;; dislikes

• people that are too caring
• extremely bright or dark places
• places that are too crowded
• when her colored hair starts to fade
• discrimination against herself because
xxxshe isn't fully human

&& weaknesses

• hearing and near sight is fairly bad, as
xxxwell as selective hearing
• tends to be gullible
• easily offended
• prone to sicknesses easily
• doesn't think before she acts often

xxx At the first sight of this female being on the Bridge, many people and species often dismiss her early, giving her no chance for any words. Autumn isn't given much time to prove her intelligence, especially to those who pay her no mind. At only nineteen years of age, Autumn Drew O'Mason is quite intelligent. She has followed her interests and became an assistant chief medical officer of the ship. She was able to finish school quite early because she came from another home planet, and thus granting her permission into Starfleet earlier than normal. She is a sheer perfectionist also, and even her [handwriting is pretty neat, but it looks rushed because it normally is.
xxx Her first name on her home planet was Saura, but after bitterly disliking it and wanting an actual human -- or Earthlike, for that matter -- name, she didn't legally change it, but on her way to Earth, decided of a new name. Adopting the name of Autumn, she never did tell anyone of her original name. She does prefer to keep it that way.

xxx Autumn has bright red hair that, when straightened, reaches down to the middle of her back. Autumn tends to keep it curled instead. She has to dye every so often or it fades out to her natural, dull brown color. Her brown hair matched her dark blue eyes that are hidden behind glasses nicely. Autumn is, indeed, farsighted. She only wears her glasses in emergencies if she isn't already wearing contacts, and she only wears contacts when she's not that lazy to put them in or she has the time to put them in. Her skin is pale, unlike her eyes. They aren't an albino color, but due to her Irish ancestry on her human side, she has the type of light skin that doesn't tan an only burns. She doesn't like to wear light colors like her skin. She puts quite a bit of makeup on her face and wears darker colors when she isn't wearing her uniform. Her uniforms and normal civilian clothing have to have slits in the back for her white wings. They don't tend to stay white -- or for that matter, unbroken -- as she can't keep them from being dirty or keep them out of fighting, as they help her with her balance during hand - to - hand combat. They are often broken, and everyone in medical (including her) are somewhat tired of them needing to be fixed all the time.

xxx Autumn is an extremely snappy girl, she can look shy and soft at times, but she really isn't. She's defiant and stubborn, and actually witty, contrary to many beliefs. She is a bit of a joker, she always tends to find a great situation to put her witty comments towards. Often are they unneeded or unwanted. Her family wasn't shy either, and would express their thoughts and feelings without second thought. Autumn has taken after them speaks her mind all the time. She loves to talk to others when in the mood, even if it is offensive to them because in all honesty, she doesn't care at all. She is caring of her patients when in a good mood, just to keep them calm in stressful situations, but she can snap quickly if they don't watch it. She can tend to hold a strong grudge against others, also, especially if they is offended by them or they did something to her.

xxx

[sforzando.]

ｉｎｔｏ ｔｈｅ ｖｏｉｄ

name: avelyn ariana kreain
nicknames sven occasionally
calls her 'ave'
gender female.
age twenty one.
birthday october 14.
lioness: silver.

ｓｉｍｐｌｅ ｄｅｓｉｇｎ

hair: dark red, and is
naturally curly.
eyes bright emerald green
color, darker shades of green
visible when examined closely
height about 5'6.
weight 130, give or take a
few pounds.
build slender -- flexibility is
a must.

ｒｅｃｋｌｅｓｓ ｌｉｆｅ

positive: trustworthy,
hardworking, intelligent.
negative: edgy, impatient,
introvert.
fears: afraid of no escape,
afraid of flying (unless she's
in control).
flaws: she's extremely
reserved and heavily dislikes
talking about herself to
anyone, and she a bit too
protective.
likes: horror movies, spying,
open spaces, piano.
dislikes: airplanes, tight
spaces, speeches.
theme song: "this is gonna
hurt" by sixx:a.m.[/color]

ｓｉｓｔｅｒ ｏｆ ｐａｉｎ

mother: lintley [alive].
father: nicholai[assumed to
be dead].
siblings: taliesin [brother,
missing].
crush: n/a.
boyfriend: sven.
pet(s): adler.

ｗｉｔｈ ｔｈａｔ ｌｏｏｋ ｉｎ ｈｅｒ ｅｙｅｓ
she watched the young man slip through the heavily guarded door with ease. by his uneasy walk, anyone could read the secrecy on him, and that reserved information he seemed anxious about was what avelyn and her meager team were here for. part of her wanted to leap down from her ledge and openly interrogate him, but it was against plans one, and she'd likely get more information if she was able to dress accordingly to the convention and hide while listening. of course, either were fine -- her training allowed her to do either, but the questioning part would be the hardest. personality-wise, specifically. she'd have to let the man speak first unless she could climb out of her insecure little shell and actually begin demanding, unlike her mother's wishes. the plan was pretty easygoing on her personality.
trembling fingers of the man reached in his bag and felt inside it, running his hand inside it a few cycles, then taking out a shiny card carefully. avelyn had to slink back and press herself against the wall and ceiling to keep her dark clothing hidden against the white walls when the man looked carefully around the passageway.
the man thumbed in a few numbers that was read off of the card he possessed, and the door that slid open revealed two more men with dark shades on behind the door, standing face-to-face. no words seemed to be exchanged between the two.
when the first nervous man stepped inside, one of the men with dark shades on took a glance outside into the passageway, making sure it was clear before pivoting sharply and clicking away, leaving no one in sight.
avelyn, after hesitating a few moments from the time the door slid shut again to be sure no one was exiting the room, finally leaped nimbly down from her position onto the hard floors. her body crouched slightly to absorb the shock of the fall, then was sent back to a straightened position again as she padded to the keypad.
839927.
there was no need for crossed fingers. it was a lucky guess, actually, even though she had replayed the sequence of numbers in her mind over and over while waiting in between the door shutting and her leaping off the ledge.
"avelyn?" she couldn't reply then and there. her alertness was put to the test in a split second when the door slid back open for the female.
expeditionsly stepping inside so she wasn't locked back out, avelyn stifled a breath of relief to keep silent. no one was standing guard, and that was a good thing; she had to refrain from any form of fighting unless it was truly necessary. she was alone in this mission. if she was able to avoid getting herself injured, it would lead to suspicion of a traitor or rebellious figure among the crowd, then procedures would be followed to find who it was and eliminate them as quickly as possible.
no one could interfere.
she'd have to face her punishment alone. her team could not reach her when she got into the conference, as she was too far into the mission. yet another mission had put her life on the line when she stepped in the building alone.
to keep sven from waiting any longer and trouble him, avelyn hastily answered into her headset, "i'm in."
without another word, shut communication off between the two.

[sforzando.]

ａｖｉｒａ ｈａｓｋｅｌｌ
ｉｔ'ｓ ｊｕｓｔ ａ ｓｐａｒｋ

avira haskell, an asgardian looking like she's in her twenties,
when in reality, she's thousands of years old. no one has a real
nickname for her, nor have they for years, as her name is simple
enough. in all honesty, she actually does not like nicknames, as
she finds them annoying. she would not like a nickname.
obviously, avira is a female, and with no wishes to change.

ｂｕｔ ｉｔ'ｓ ｅｎｏｕｇｈ ｔｏ ｋｅｅｐ ｍｅ ｇｏｉｎｇ

with long, red hair that reaches halfway down her back, avira
looks as if she takes very good care of herself. she does when
she can, but also likes to get her hands dirty when she can, so
on most nights she comes home with darkened skin from being
out all day long and tangled hair, but a smile of satisfaction on
her face. she has bright blue eyes that look like glass in direct
lighting, and standing at 5'7 and weighing 145 pounds, she is
fairly normal for a female of her race.

ａｎｄ ｗｈｅｎ ｉｔ'ｓ ｄａｒｋ ｏｕｔ, ｎｏ ｏｎｅ'ｓ ａｒｏｕｎｄ

at a first glance, avira is snappy and sarcastic, and if she has
something to say, she will say it. to most, that is true, but she
has learned how to hold her tongue to most people, keeping her
respectful in most situations. otherwise, she is smart and
responsible, and sometimes patient. most do not like her traits
of being loud, stubborn, and a natural pessimist. her
personality does not change her skills in fighting either way, and
is a good warrior to have on the field.