The Manor | NOT Accepting

[Jawbreaker]

((Rosy is open...))

[noun]

Locke Noiro ✿ 19 ✿ tagged:subaru
[ooc: it's perfectly fine! my replies are pretty slow too haha]

The girl instinctively flinched at the sound of someone walking near, "Wait, don't-!" she attempted to warn whoever was there before they came any closer to the crash but it was already too late. Whoever they were had already stepped on some glass, she sighed, did they not see the glass? Maybe the curtains for the windows hadn't been opened in the hallways yet or perhaps they wore a dual eye patch like she did, most likely not though. She couldn't tell how far away they were or actually where there were at all, she faced the general direction she believed they were and called out,"Ah, i'm sorry! Are you ok?" though it wasn't like she could do much to help them at the moment she still felt obligated to offer it, it's be rude not to.

[WyrmOfDestiny]

(Aria's open too!)

[Jawbreaker]

((We could have them run into each other..))

[Squirrelstar123]

- I have return from a long day. Everyone is open but Katsu. I posted for a starting post so Aria can run into Sora. Also accepted -

[MacabreSmile]

Couldn't find a good size picture
Full Name: Ignace Constance Labelle
Nickname: Ha! No.
Age: 22
Gender: Male
Species: Telekinetic Half-Demon
Position: Butler
Personality: Most people would call Ignace, well...A prick. He really has no regard for other people. At all. It's not that he means to be crude but...Well, he has no true mouth filter, and no one taught him the art of conversation. So Ignace is blunt, and rude, and typically not well loved. He is, however, very good at being a proper butler. He has impeccable manners, and talks like he's a British gentleman from the Victorian Age (Even though he's French...), and has almost all the values of a British gentleman from the Victorian Age. It's a little harsh. He has one hobby. One single hobby. This hobby is dancing. Ballet, tap, jazz, ballroom, he's been classically changed in each. He doesn't like to perform in front of others, though.
Likes: Dancing, very hot coffee, early mornings, silence, bow-ties
Dislikes: Brashness, lack of manners, loud music, dust, plants.
Sexuality: hella gay Homosexual
History: Grew up in Normandy, a province of France. His mother married a demon and ran off with him, it was very awkward, so he was raised in the foster system. Who knows how he ended up here. He needed a job.
Kin: His mother's probably dead by now...Demon dad is still around. Comes by every once and awhile to mock him
Crush:
Bf/Gf:
Spouse:
Kids:

WHY ARE PICTURES SO BIG
Full Name: Germaine Benjamin Marie West
Nickname: He actually goes by Benjamin...Mostly because he can't explain why his father wanted a daughter so damn badly.
Age: He was 25 when he died. It's henceforth been about fifty years.
Gender: Male
Species: Ghost (formally human)
Position: Guest (former) (I don't know what he does now...Help)
Personality: Extremely shy on all fronts. Benjamin is selectively mute due to extreme anxiety, and typically does not speak to anyone. He resides in the manor's library, and often does not leave. He now reads constantly and does little else. In his life he was obsessed with his work and would hardly sleep nor eat. His workaholic tendencies cause him to be quite annoyed most of the time these days, as there is no work for him to do. He has a secret passion for music he doesn't tell anyone about. Since he resides in the library he takes claim over it, but only in his head. he's very possessive.
Likes: Numbers, books, cats, yellow, candles, the sound of rain, sweets, music
Dislikes: Talking
Sexuality: In life he would have identified as Pansexual, but there was no word for it at that time. Today he has lost all semblance of sexuality, though, so he now is more asexual
History: Benjamin used to be an accountant. He was brilliant with financial work. No one actually knows what his relation is to the family or why he's here, but there is speculation. One rumor says he was one of the former Zielinski's lovers, but he will neither confirm nor deny this. His exact origin is unknown, but he's been on the property since his death. It's be theorized that he was murdered, since it was attempted more than once in his life, but in reality he died from a combination of malnutrition, stress, and heart problems. 50 years later, here he is.
Kin:
Crush:
Bf/Gf:
Spouse: None. His daughter was adopted.
Kids: He has a daughter named Angeline who lives nearby. She doesn't know about his ghost. He died when she was four.

[facesareablur]

ooc;; thank you! my character is open, anyone feel free to bump into him cx }}
rafaël vincent zielinski.
location ;; the hallways.
tagged ;; open
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° The corridors were silent as they usually were, and yet the steady pulses of many others still thudded away gently in Rafaël's ears. A slow and quiet sigh passed his lips as he flitted his bright hazel eyes around the narrow hallway. He was all too familiar with this manor. He had spent many years of his life here, and had memorized the placement of every crack and crevice that was to be seen or known of, no matter how small. Whether they be caused by his rather rambunctious siblings or a few reckless guests, he was aware of them. They were burned into his memory, just as all the faces of the visitors were. Even the ones who had since passed, he could not forget their names nor their faces. He remembered every.. single.. one.
Rafaël shook his head slightly as if waking himself from a daydream. He would own up to being a bit absent-minded. He occasionally got lost in his thoughts, which was why he tended to write them down. He didn't want to lose them and forget them. But, at the time, he was focusing on heading to the library, he reminded himself. The library. Perhaps Erik would be there, or maybe even the petite girl who was usually crying from reading something. He would just have to see.

[not a talking cat]

☽☽ Subaru Kamui ☽ Guest ☽ Eighteen ☽ Tagged; Locke

Subaru scowled, but he didn't dare scowl loudly enough for the maid to hear. He leaned against the hallway wall, supporting himself on his left leg as he held up his right leg. "I'm fine. Were you the one that dropped the glass?" he called back. The voice that was talking to him seemed to be a female, and there was no way Subaru would disrespect a girl, let alone one that was only trying to help. Still, Subaru still couldn't help but wonder why she was allowed in the manor if she was this clumsy. Stop jumping to conclusions. Maybe it wasn't even her that broke the glass. He told himself, shutting his eyes as he tried to get his mind off the pain.

{{ aaaa Sorry I was doing the laundry & I forgot about this ;; }}

[bluebrat]

(Eve and Aztec are open if anyone wants to run into either of them c:)

x
Evelina groaned as the midday sunlight made its way through her curtains and peeked under her sleeping mask. She sighed, slipping off the mask and opening her eyes. Sitting up, Eve pushed back her silk sheets and slid into her slippers. She quickly brushed her nearly white hair, and made her way downstairs. She didn't feel the need to change out of her pajamas until after breakfast; it was her house, after all.

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Aztec nearly jumped out of bed, realizing that he was late to his shift. He threw on his uniform quickly, took a quick look in the mirror, and sprinted out to the garden. His mess of curls was just that, a mess. He hadn't bothered to fix his hair whatsoever, so it was a bit messier than usual. Aztec caught his breath once he was down in the garden, and commenced trimming the garden.

[WyrmOfDestiny]

Aria
Aria paused tidying up the kitchen. She -for reasons unknown-, walked into the garden, where she saw Sora. "Oh, hello Sora!"