Secrets and Stories (New and Accepting)

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Marking this, still trying to think of a character...

[BlameableAmish]

[[I hope this is okay!!]]

Name: Neil Ty Criswell
Nickname: When he is fighting, he goes by Ty
Age: Neil is nineteen years old.
Gender: Male
Species; Werewolf
Looks: Neil has a sharp angular face with olive tone skin and a crooked nose from being broken once or twice. He is broad with a muscular build he maintains by fighting. Because of the fighting, he does have scars on his torso and chest from illegal (and silver) weapons being brought in. He is 6'3'' in height and pretty big in width. He has dark cornflower blue eyes and shady blonde hair he wears spiky. He is usually dressed in simple and bland clothes like a hoodies, well worned jeans, and converses. He does have another half- his wolf form looks like this.
Powers: He can shift into a werewolf under extreme stress and the night of the full moon. He has a hard time controlling his wild beast. He also has enhanced scenes and speed due to his werewolf half. Though it may not seem like a power, he can certainly take a beating.
Personality: Neil is a total goof-ball. He is a little oblivious when it comes to other's feelings and has a hard time reading body language. But despite this, he is an altogether good guy who will go out of his way to help others and is an extremely loyal friend. He always looks at a situation in a positive way. There is hardly a day you won't find him smiling. Digging deeper, he is often fighting with his primitive urges. He hates losing control. His anger can be explosive and deadly if he doesn't keep an eye on it. When he is in his wolf form, him human self is almost completely lost.
History: Neil has been lost for quite some time. His parent were separated from him and he ended up living in a world that simply couldn't understand him. He had to make money by himself, live by himself, and control himself by himself. It has been a hard and lonely life. He started fighting in an underground arena when he was thirteen. It incorporated his skills as a werewolf and forced him to exercise control so he never went crazy and killed anyone. He has only lost control once, but it wasn't in the ring. No one knows about his canine counterpart, and rather keep it that way. Since fights are at night, he spends his days sleeping or roaming about.With the money he makes fighting, he is able to live in a decent apartment alone and pay for food and anything else he needs.
Occupation(if any): Arena fighter
Sexuality: Straight
Crush: Open
Bf/Gf: N/A
Husband/Wife: N/A
Pets: Animals tend to hate him, so he does not have one currently.
Other: Neil has a soft spot for children.

[Random Life]

(accepted)

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(Ooh I had a great idea for a character when I was out )

Name:
Midnight Harmony
Nickname:
Normally goes by midnight but if you can think of a nickname for midnight go ahead and try it.
Age:
17
Gender:
Female
Speicies:
Human but is a changling and knows about magic, fairies etc.

Looks:
As seen in the picture. She's quite small for her age and skinny. She wears heavy jewellery and eye make up. She often wears dark coloured corsets with knee length bell skirts in a complimenting colour, tights and black army boots. She normally wears a hat, as opposed to the headband in the picture and always paints her nails black.
Personality:
Ambrosine is a fun loving girl who takes very little seriously. She can be sarcastic at times but this isn't a consistent occurrence. Ambrosine is often seen as rebellious but in truth she doesn't care what others think and does things in her own time, her own way. She can get incredibly emotional but no matter what keeps up a strong appearance in front of everyone but those who are extremy close to her. She can become very dark in her humour and general thoughts if forced to contain herself too long.
History:
Abducted at birth by a fairy Midnight never knew her biological parents. Her 'mother' had known that Midnight's real parents would be abusive and neglecting of her so stole her away to protect her from them. She never dwells on it too much, she was raised by the fairy woman so regardless of her genetic parents that woman was her mother. Midnight's mother acted as a protector of sorts to the underground haven by running the library. Midnight was literally brought up around books. She played with the children living in the underground paradise and went to school with the humans who lived locally but in all of her life she never found a companion she would choose over a good book. She read everything, dreaming of one day joining the names on her bookshelf and becoming an author perhaps alongside running the library when she was old enough and her mother was retired. Besides all this it was a pretty normal life.
Occupation:
Assistant at the library, helps out when she can. How else would you spend your Saturdays if not putting books on shelves, stamping books for people to read, reading books to children and telling teenagers to shut up and try reading the books in their hands?

Sexuality:
Straight but she has no issues with other sexualities.
Crush:
Open
Other:
I just skipped things that didn't apply to her. She's human so doesn't have powers, obviously, and she clearly isn't married or have any pets.

[Random Life]

(accepted. I think we now have enough people to start)

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Cool out of curiosity do you have a plan for any big plot twists/events in this or are we playing it by year?

[Random Life]

(if we need it I may have people pitch in ideas for plot twists and events, but for now we'll play it by ear. )

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(I'd make start post but I'm not great at that )

[Random Life]

(Okay, I guess I'll start then.)
Cassandra Lace~
Cassandra sat in her room, listening to music. She check the time and decided to leave her room and the place hidden below the library. She shut the door to her room behind her and went up a set of stairs. As she ascended a panel that looked like a sliding door could be seen. When she reached the panel she paused for a moment and listened to see if anyone was near by. But there was no one so she slid open the panel and walked out into the library. She looked behind her as her wings vanished and the panel slid closed and looked like just a book case again. She walked down the row of bookshelves and appeared to look around a bit.

[Aliria]

Alixa

I sit in a corner of the library, reading a book. Fortunately, I can read any book that's been read before, so this is actually possible for me. I often like the library more than under it, underneath is a bit too crowded for me.