J.U.N.G.L.E. || Discussion

[L.I.N.G.E.R]

No worries, you can always check back and see if the spot is still open when you are closer to finishing c:

[daices.]

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Trinity Archimedes

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| 21 | Female |
| Elf Owl |
| Homosexual |
| Role: The Healer |
| Human Appearance |

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| Positive Side | Thoughtful, Sweet, Keen, Polite, Chivalrous
| Negative Side | Passive, Soft-Spoken, Prickly, Jumpy, Blunt

| Likes | Singing, Sweets, Deep Conversations, Dawn/Dusk, Flying
| Dislikes | Disrespectfulness, Grime, Thunder, Snakes
| Fears | Small Spaces, Blood, Death

| Appearance | Trinity is a petite, delicate little female, standing at 5"1 and weighing 99lbs. She has very thin, almost hollow bones, making her seem quite slim and a little sickly. Her pale, unblemished skin does not help matters. She has wavy, unruly black hair that travels midway down her back as well as wide, crystal blue eyes. She often wears simple clothes in pastel colors, and carries around a little satchel she can fill with helpful plants, if she finds one.
| Secrets | Trinity actually suffers from lack of sleep, sometimes quite severe, as she simply cannot sleep very well at night. She eats plants and foods with a lot of caffeine in them to keep herself awake and is quite addicted. She is a closeted homosexual. She has a small bag of deadly and poisonous plants -like nightshade- on her at all times, just in case.
| Quirks | She often tries to turn just her head around in human form and ends up hurting her neck. She likes to pick at the ground or at tree bark when she's bored. Her bird form has bright blue eyes instead of regular amber; that's usually how you know it's her. She talks in a soft but level voice, and is quite articulate. Her voice is quite low in sound.
| Romantic Relations | tbd

[hollyglow]

❝Alright, I'll give you the debriefing ❞

Name: Emmaline Esmerelda Royale. I know, it's a mouthful.
Gender: I'm a girl, but I'm very tomboyish.
Sexuality: Straight
Age: Twenty one years old.
Species: I'm a tarsier shifter.
Role: The Scout.

❝What does it look like?❞

Hair Color: My hair is caramel colored on the top, then rich soil colored underneath that.
Hair Length: Very short. Picture Eponine from Les Miserables after she cuts her hair.
Eye Color: A brownish hazel.
Skin Tone: Relatively fair, but freckly.
Height: Five feet, eight inches.
Weight: One hundred thirty pounds.
Build: Uh, I suppose I'm built straight up and down, more or less. I'm skinny, tall, and practically curveless.
Favorite outfit: A loose, baggy t-shirt, preferably slightly too long, and loose sweatpants. Soft, worn faux leather-faux fur boots in the winter and bright running shoes in the summer.
Body Modifications: Ick, no. I would never put something unnatural into my body!
Scars: Well, there's several scars on my arms and legs, as well as a scar across my forehead from when I... uh, left the forest and some kid caught me in a jar. I waited until he left me unattended, then turned into a human. As I changed and the glass broke, I got some serious cuts. There's some extra scars on my left leg from when I was, frankly, an idiot and decided to jump off a cliff so that I could turn into a dragonfly before I hit the ground. I don't know, it seemed fun. Sadly, (and perhaps inevitably) I panicked and turned back into a human. Luckily, I wasn't high off the ground, so I only broke my leg, and it wasn't too bad a break. I can be pretty stupid sometimes...

❝Now you want to get to know me, do ya?❞

Positive Traits: I'm creative, and I'm good at sneaking around. Obviously whether that's a good thing or not is debatable, but I like to think that as long as I use it for the right purposes, then it isn't so horrible. I'm very honest with my friends, and I dream a lot.
Negative Traits: Well, I hate to admit it, but I scare easily. I'm not a coward, but I get alarmed by something that might not be that bad. I have no tolerance for blood. And I get upset easily. I can also have a temper.
Mother: Well, I don't know who my birth mother is, but my foster mother was Rhaina Lilleth. She was a doe shifter, and she wasn't a queen. She was a princess. She was porcelain skinned, raven haired, glacier eyed. She carried herself peacefully, with kindness emanating from her. She was an angel come from heaven.
Father: My foster father was Kaleb Lilleth, and he was a king. He shifted into a bald eagle. He had dark blond hair, brown eyes, and a strong build.
Siblings: None that I know of...

❝Get out of my romantic life!❞

Crush: Ha, yeah. In your dreams.
Boyfriend: Mmm hmm.
Mate/spouse: Nooope.
Offspring: *facepalm*

[neal caffrey.]

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name lucas victor moreau
nickname[s] luc or just moreau
age/d.o.b. twenty one, may 7
rank the hunter/wolf
sexuality heteroflexible
height five foot eleven
weight hundred seventy two lbs
hair color brown
eye color greenish blue
main trait observant
positive amusing, loyal, caring
positive captivating, confident,
determined, logical, alert
neutral sarcastic, skeptical, pr
oud, stubborn, competitive
negative hot headed, impulsive,
blunt, liar, impatient, sly

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lucas victor moreau was born the seventh of may twe
nty one years ago to luis and victoire moreau. he is a
n only child but unlike many kids without siblings, he
never desired one. the three of them lived in as wolv
es most of the time, in an enormous forest in france.
throughout his life lucas felt what it was to run away
as they had to do it many times, because one way or
another the humans found them. any time they shift
ed into their human form, for some reason, it seeme
d to attract the soldiers like a huge magnet. that wa
s until one time, in a run away, luis and victoire were
killed and lucas was left alone, just with fourteen yea
rs of age. that was when he learned about independe
nce. it felt as if he was a fugitive. lucas stayed as a
wolf through that time, until once he changed back in
to human and the milita academy found him, and rec
ruited him to train as a soldier.

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[L.I.N.G.E.R]

Just need the form for the horse and someone to roleplay the stag then we can start!

[Shadō]

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xxxname » Aidan James Braddock
xxxnickname(s) » N/A
xxxage » 22
xxxgender » Male
xxxbirth date » February 1
xxxspecies » Shapeshifter


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xxxheight » 184 cm (About 6')
xxxweight » 80 kg (About 176 lbs)
xxxbuild » Muscular & Lean
xxxhair » Brown
xxxeyes » Grey
xxxskin tone » Lightly Tanned
xxxscars/features » One on his jaw from a small mishap when he was younger
xxxscent » Faint smell of fresh pine
xxxanimal form » White Tailed Deer

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personality » Aidan may be the leader of the team, but even he still has things to learn. He is confident in his abilities, strong-willed, and fights for what is right. He also is protective of his friends and loved ones, looking out for them and always wanting to keep them safe. Before leaping into anything, he always tries to plan things out and assess all the risks and possible things that could go wrong before sending anyone into anything or anywhere, allowing room for a bit of flexibility in each of his plans in case of unforeseen circumstances. Sometimes, he spends a bit too much time planning, but it's only because he cares and does not want anyone hurt. As leader, he feels a sense of duty and responsibility, as he should, but he also feels like he has expectations to live up to, and is always trying to reach them even when he sometimes is past them. Aidan wants to prove himself to the others. He keeps up an air of leadership and knowing what he is doing, even when he doesn't know or isn't feeling like much of a leader. Asking for help or admitting he needs help is not his strong suit, and neither is admitting that he's wrong. Unfortunately, he has gotten so good at hiding his emotions from the others that he does not express them well sometimes. He is sensitive to the feelings of others, but doesn't always pay attention to his own. Aidan generally puts others before himself, helping them before he helps himself and so forth. While he does not easily give his trust, those that do have his trust are lucky to have it and to have him as a friend. He is always there for those he cares about, especially when they need him most.
[+] traits » Strong, brave, fast, smart, protective, attentive, mature, loyal, reliable
[-] traits » Bossy, commanding, prideful, protective, serious
likes » Being outdoors, music, cool weather, being with his friends, sunset, stargazing, creative and artistic people
dislikes » Insubordination, disloyalty, disrespect, extremely hot weather, going underground, porcelain dolls
fears » Getting someone hurt, failing as a leader, drowning, not living up to expectation

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pet(s) » N/Axxfamily » N/Axxhobbies » Plays pianoxxsexuality » Heterosexualxx crush » Openxxmate » None yet

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[[Just so you know, I'll be away and won't be able to get on from 8/20 to 8/24.]]

[L.I.N.G.E.R]

I've been really tired from work recently, but I will message them and we will start asap.

Edit: I'm going to open the horse position, and I will get Aiden up on the main thread as soon as I can.