New person :))
I'm Kai , obviously , I'm a male. My age range of roleplaying is 1*8+.
I'm a detailed roleplayer , and I only use 3rd person.
I can and will multi role. Meaning I can be multiple people at the same time to add on to the story.
*not interested in*
1st person , (exp: I grabbed her hand. )
Disrespect.
Lack of communication (keeping a visual conversation checking on each other, and adding any ideas you have is always exceptional!)
*Okay with*
if you don't know how to do N*FW content , I advise you steer away but if you want just a simple roleplay I can also chime in with you. Just let me know early on.
If you have to take breaks. Everyone needs breaks.
Off topic conversations just use "(())" or "//" "{}"
BxB >> Gxb >> gxg (I am a male so I wouldn't necessarily fit a gxg role but I'd try!)
And that's all , If you want to roleplay. Just let me know , I'm always open!!
I'm a detailed roleplayer , and I only use 3rd person.
I can and will multi role. Meaning I can be multiple people at the same time to add on to the story.
*not interested in*
1st person , (exp: I grabbed her hand. )
Disrespect.
Lack of communication (keeping a visual conversation checking on each other, and adding any ideas you have is always exceptional!)
*Okay with*
if you don't know how to do N*FW content , I advise you steer away but if you want just a simple roleplay I can also chime in with you. Just let me know early on.
If you have to take breaks. Everyone needs breaks.
Off topic conversations just use "(())" or "//" "{}"
BxB >> Gxb >> gxg (I am a male so I wouldn't necessarily fit a gxg role but I'd try!)
And that's all , If you want to roleplay. Just let me know , I'm always open!!
OC: Ester Belyakova
Full name: Ester Belyakova
Nickname(s): Tasha, Gandalf (only by Este)
Species: Human
Age: 24
Birthday: February 1st
Orientation: straight
Nationality: Russian
Place of Birth: St. Petersburg, Russia
Currently Lives: St. Petersburg, Russia
Languages Spoken: Russian, English, German, French
Native Language: Russian
Relationship Status: single
Hair Color: ivory white
Eye Color: cold blue
Face Claim / Playby: Sasha Luss
Appearance: tall, slim, extremely athletic, swan-like, graceful posture, can seem untouchable/unapproachable, can occasionally show signs of obsessive skin-picking
Personality: reserved, mostly, but will warm up to those she trusts and can quickly tip over into oversharing. Ester likes to feel in control of things, shunning anything that falls out of the ordinary. A lot of paranoia and intense conflict avoidance stem from a place of wanting to feel safe, only knowing conflict as something inherently dangerous and destructive. But to those close to her, Ester is an immeasurable gift, kind and empathetic, resourceful, supportive and sweet.
Likes: ballet, classical music, nature (especially lakes & rivers), cats, kids, small traditions, gift-giving, winter & spring, dwelling in memories, dabbling in the finer things
Dislikes: uncertainty, risk-taking, conflict, very agitated & extroverted people, bad communication, loud & crowded environments, parties, clubs, drugs, drinking, loss of control
Smoker: No
Drinker: No
Medication: Sleeping medication, occasionally
Hobbies: -
Occupation: professional ballerina
Parents: Roman and Irina (✝) Belyakov(a)
Siblings: Este Belyakov
Backstory:
Ester and her twin brother were supported by their mother from a young age to pursue ballet, beginning at the age of four. It served as an escape from their home, where Este and Ester first witnessed, then became the targets of their father’s verbal and physical abuse.
When Irina passed away shortly before their fifth birthday, she ensured her inheritance to be put into a boarding school fund for the twins, wanting them, more than anything, to carry on with their dream. Ester suffered quite gravely under the loss of her mother, and then the separation from Este. Because she often couldn’t find the words to say, Ester occasionally wrote letters dedicated to either of them. Even then, her young heart felt the tug of solitude, finding difficulty in connecting with peers. Something about her was just off – torn between being very m*tu*e for her age, and strangely childish underneath.
After graduating, Este and Ester temporarily moved back into their father’s apartment, who refused to pay a single dime for their dance education. Ester kept herself above water by waitressing part-time, and then packing up her work shirt and dashing over to the dance studio. It was her who insisted that the twins audition for the Mariinsky ballet at seventeen, and it was ultimately only her who was accepted. Ester struggled to feel relief or hope, sad to be alone, once again, in a dream she’d once shared with Este.
In the following years, Ester witnessed the descent of her brother into a drug-filled, violent spiral so reminiscent of their father's behavior that she couldn't bear to be near him anymore. By purchasing her own apartment and finding escape and excuses through work, Ester lived in fear of her own brother, while at the same time dreading the distance that was starting to grow between them. Once Este crossed the line of dealing out of the apartment, Ester took his keys and kicked him out.
Going forward, Ester had to live with the loss and move of her brother, a deep-seated loneliness and grave anxiety. She often feels abandoned and has difficulty navigating intimate relationships. While she has picked up some work on her own mental health, she often entangles herself in old patterns, afraid of the new, the unknown. Most of the time, Ester finds escape through work, which is at odds with another deep desire she lives with – to be a mother, to raise a child, a wish entirely incompatible with her life.
Here's where you’ll find Ester: Almost the age Irina was when she had the twins, and dreading every passing second where she cannot fulfill that wish for motherhood. Caged in her own habits, terrified of the new. Torn in constant internal conflict, and unable to allow anyone to help her.
Nickname(s): Tasha, Gandalf (only by Este)
Species: Human
Age: 24
Birthday: February 1st
Orientation: straight
Nationality: Russian
Place of Birth: St. Petersburg, Russia
Currently Lives: St. Petersburg, Russia
Languages Spoken: Russian, English, German, French
Native Language: Russian
Relationship Status: single
Hair Color: ivory white
Eye Color: cold blue
Face Claim / Playby: Sasha Luss
Appearance: tall, slim, extremely athletic, swan-like, graceful posture, can seem untouchable/unapproachable, can occasionally show signs of obsessive skin-picking
Personality: reserved, mostly, but will warm up to those she trusts and can quickly tip over into oversharing. Ester likes to feel in control of things, shunning anything that falls out of the ordinary. A lot of paranoia and intense conflict avoidance stem from a place of wanting to feel safe, only knowing conflict as something inherently dangerous and destructive. But to those close to her, Ester is an immeasurable gift, kind and empathetic, resourceful, supportive and sweet.
Likes: ballet, classical music, nature (especially lakes & rivers), cats, kids, small traditions, gift-giving, winter & spring, dwelling in memories, dabbling in the finer things
Dislikes: uncertainty, risk-taking, conflict, very agitated & extroverted people, bad communication, loud & crowded environments, parties, clubs, drugs, drinking, loss of control
Smoker: No
Drinker: No
Medication: Sleeping medication, occasionally
Hobbies: -
Occupation: professional ballerina
Parents: Roman and Irina (✝) Belyakov(a)
Siblings: Este Belyakov
Backstory:
Ester and her twin brother were supported by their mother from a young age to pursue ballet, beginning at the age of four. It served as an escape from their home, where Este and Ester first witnessed, then became the targets of their father’s verbal and physical abuse.
When Irina passed away shortly before their fifth birthday, she ensured her inheritance to be put into a boarding school fund for the twins, wanting them, more than anything, to carry on with their dream. Ester suffered quite gravely under the loss of her mother, and then the separation from Este. Because she often couldn’t find the words to say, Ester occasionally wrote letters dedicated to either of them. Even then, her young heart felt the tug of solitude, finding difficulty in connecting with peers. Something about her was just off – torn between being very m*tu*e for her age, and strangely childish underneath.
After graduating, Este and Ester temporarily moved back into their father’s apartment, who refused to pay a single dime for their dance education. Ester kept herself above water by waitressing part-time, and then packing up her work shirt and dashing over to the dance studio. It was her who insisted that the twins audition for the Mariinsky ballet at seventeen, and it was ultimately only her who was accepted. Ester struggled to feel relief or hope, sad to be alone, once again, in a dream she’d once shared with Este.
In the following years, Ester witnessed the descent of her brother into a drug-filled, violent spiral so reminiscent of their father's behavior that she couldn't bear to be near him anymore. By purchasing her own apartment and finding escape and excuses through work, Ester lived in fear of her own brother, while at the same time dreading the distance that was starting to grow between them. Once Este crossed the line of dealing out of the apartment, Ester took his keys and kicked him out.
Going forward, Ester had to live with the loss and move of her brother, a deep-seated loneliness and grave anxiety. She often feels abandoned and has difficulty navigating intimate relationships. While she has picked up some work on her own mental health, she often entangles herself in old patterns, afraid of the new, the unknown. Most of the time, Ester finds escape through work, which is at odds with another deep desire she lives with – to be a mother, to raise a child, a wish entirely incompatible with her life.
Here's where you’ll find Ester: Almost the age Irina was when she had the twins, and dreading every passing second where she cannot fulfill that wish for motherhood. Caged in her own habits, terrified of the new. Torn in constant internal conflict, and unable to allow anyone to help her.
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Immediately noticing that something is off with WooPil, he gets worried and decides to intervene.
He takes the little boy from the bed and takes him out of the palace with him, to engage in activities that could cheer him up.
First they go to the market, where he buys a small sack of peas, then they head to the park, so that Woopino can feed the ducks. He remembers that his father liked ducks, in his previous life, and hopes that they can still bring him some amusement even now.
They stop on a little wooden bridge over the pond in the park, and WooPil starts to launch the peas, one by one, to the ducks.
He takes the little boy from the bed and takes him out of the palace with him, to engage in activities that could cheer him up.
First they go to the market, where he buys a small sack of peas, then they head to the park, so that Woopino can feed the ducks. He remembers that his father liked ducks, in his previous life, and hopes that they can still bring him some amusement even now.
They stop on a little wooden bridge over the pond in the park, and WooPil starts to launch the peas, one by one, to the ducks.
Flower Knight
"Float like a butterfly, sting like a bee."
- Muhammad Ali
Teresa is a firm believer in the power of beauty. While she is a knight, and is nearing her mid-thirties, she refuses to abandon her beauty regimen and is ticking every possible checkbox in the long list of anti-aging procedures available to an everywoman like her.
As the unofficial flower knight of her home village, a warrior deemed a cut above the rest not just for their skill but also for their stunning looks, Teresa upholds the peace and when finding herself in situations requiring her to spill blood, she will do so in the most opulent, graceful way possible.
Currently, Teresa is chasing after a promotion. Upholding her regimen is becoming increasingly difficult as the kingdom her village kneels to is suffering from a disastrous economic recession. If she can't find coin working for the king, then she will look elsewhere, chasing the life fit for the best flower knight the realm has to offer at the very ends of the earth.
- Muhammad Ali
Teresa is a firm believer in the power of beauty. While she is a knight, and is nearing her mid-thirties, she refuses to abandon her beauty regimen and is ticking every possible checkbox in the long list of anti-aging procedures available to an everywoman like her.
As the unofficial flower knight of her home village, a warrior deemed a cut above the rest not just for their skill but also for their stunning looks, Teresa upholds the peace and when finding herself in situations requiring her to spill blood, she will do so in the most opulent, graceful way possible.
Currently, Teresa is chasing after a promotion. Upholding her regimen is becoming increasingly difficult as the kingdom her village kneels to is suffering from a disastrous economic recession. If she can't find coin working for the king, then she will look elsewhere, chasing the life fit for the best flower knight the realm has to offer at the very ends of the earth.
Messaging
1. If I message first it’s most likely going to be awkward as hell. I’m just not used to messaging people first so bare with me.
2. I said this before but the age range for me accepting people is about 20-27. If I find out you’re younger or older I will unadd you.
3. I write in semi para.. otherwise I’ll struggle to keep up with the messages.
4. I can play multiple characters. I feel like it really adds to the story.
5. I have a job and I live with my best friend so I can get pretty busy. So I won’t be on all of the time due to this.
6. It kind of goes with number five but I struggle to respond sometimes so please understand that I was either burnt out or I was struggling with my mental health. I’ll try and keep you updated as well as I can on this issue.
7. I am not into g*re, I won’t do p*do sh*t, I won’t be your step mom or step sister (or mom in general.. yeah I’ve been asked that), I won’t do f*rry stuff, and I might do N*FW but that will not be the focus
2. I said this before but the age range for me accepting people is about 20-27. If I find out you’re younger or older I will unadd you.
3. I write in semi para.. otherwise I’ll struggle to keep up with the messages.
4. I can play multiple characters. I feel like it really adds to the story.
5. I have a job and I live with my best friend so I can get pretty busy. So I won’t be on all of the time due to this.
6. It kind of goes with number five but I struggle to respond sometimes so please understand that I was either burnt out or I was struggling with my mental health. I’ll try and keep you updated as well as I can on this issue.
7. I am not into g*re, I won’t do p*do sh*t, I won’t be your step mom or step sister (or mom in general.. yeah I’ve been asked that), I won’t do f*rry stuff, and I might do N*FW but that will not be the focus
Reasons You May Get Unfriended
I do not usually unfriend people, but there are always a few exceptions.
1. We don't vibe well. Either we don't have chemistry, our belief systems clash, or we have opposing rules.
2. You're a pedophile, racist, sexist, homophobe, xenophobe, etc.
3. You lied about your age and are under 18.
4. You're not giving me anything to work with.
5. You're disrespectful (of me and those around me as humans.)
6. I can't understand you or your use of improper grammar, spelling, punctuation, etc takes me out of the story.
This image is an example of number 4 on this list.
1. We don't vibe well. Either we don't have chemistry, our belief systems clash, or we have opposing rules.
2. You're a pedophile, racist, sexist, homophobe, xenophobe, etc.
3. You lied about your age and are under 18.
4. You're not giving me anything to work with.
5. You're disrespectful (of me and those around me as humans.)
6. I can't understand you or your use of improper grammar, spelling, punctuation, etc takes me out of the story.
This image is an example of number 4 on this list.
Dawn
While wandering the palace, he comes across Verfall. He doesn't know him, regardless he has a past in the Liofrost, but Domitius is too young to know. The man begins to interact with him in a friendly way, even if Domitius always struggles with other adult men in truth, but tries to not be completely hostile. It is not a long interaction, but enough for Verfall to uncover some intel.
As for Zhongli and what he did, he caused Ash to 'disappear', keeping her safe somewhere. Now he is waiting for the organization to react. Of course he warned Xianyun of it, to make her aware and not let her worry for Ash.
Domitius decides to head out of the palace and see if he can enjoy his time in some chill activity.
As for Zhongli and what he did, he caused Ash to 'disappear', keeping her safe somewhere. Now he is waiting for the organization to react. Of course he warned Xianyun of it, to make her aware and not let her worry for Ash.
Domitius decides to head out of the palace and see if he can enjoy his time in some chill activity.
Tired.
He doesn't return home, after the argument, even many hours later. He feels more and more frustrated as episodes like this repeat. He feels that it's simply impossible for him and HaiTien to tag along, that their personalities are just too incompatible.
Being lost in his thoughts, he ends up walking out of the gates during the guards' shift and by the time he decides to head back, he finds that the gates of the city have been closed. He tries to call for the guards to open, but he made some enemies among them and they pretend not to hear him.
Not knowing what to do, he starts to walk around the perimeter of the walls, until he notices a strange man in the darkness.
Suspicious, he decides to see what that mysterious man is up to and follows him. The other seems to be heading to the river.
Soon enough, he notices that there is someone else: Shin. Before he could even react, the mysterious man shoots a series of darts at the kitsune, through a crossbow.
«YAH!!» he shouts at the top of his lungs and rushes towards the man like a fury, but the attacker, after sending him a glance, simply teleports away before WonPil could reach him.
Shin, meanwhile, fell on his knees, slowly removing the darts from his chest, as it's a very painful procedure.
After realising that there is nothing he can do to find the man, WonPil approaches Shin to try to help him. «Are you ok? Can you cure it? I think… I think you must go to the hospital… be seen by the other doctors…» WonPil is shaking from how nervous he is at the moment.
«No… I will be fine… I will heal…»
«But still… we must go back into the city, we must or that man could attack again… this place is too exposed…» He looks around, trying to keep his guard high.
Shin slowly stands up, but he feels dizzy. The darts were poisoned, but that's far from enough to kill a direct son of Jeisin. Although it could have killed any other kitsune, even more powerful than him.
WonPil collects the darts and supports Shin to get back, but since he thinks the guards won't open even now, he supports Shin to go to the other side of the palace, instead, the side of the walls that are adjacent to the outside of the city, basically.
Being lost in his thoughts, he ends up walking out of the gates during the guards' shift and by the time he decides to head back, he finds that the gates of the city have been closed. He tries to call for the guards to open, but he made some enemies among them and they pretend not to hear him.
Not knowing what to do, he starts to walk around the perimeter of the walls, until he notices a strange man in the darkness.
Suspicious, he decides to see what that mysterious man is up to and follows him. The other seems to be heading to the river.
Soon enough, he notices that there is someone else: Shin. Before he could even react, the mysterious man shoots a series of darts at the kitsune, through a crossbow.
«YAH!!» he shouts at the top of his lungs and rushes towards the man like a fury, but the attacker, after sending him a glance, simply teleports away before WonPil could reach him.
Shin, meanwhile, fell on his knees, slowly removing the darts from his chest, as it's a very painful procedure.
After realising that there is nothing he can do to find the man, WonPil approaches Shin to try to help him. «Are you ok? Can you cure it? I think… I think you must go to the hospital… be seen by the other doctors…» WonPil is shaking from how nervous he is at the moment.
«No… I will be fine… I will heal…»
«But still… we must go back into the city, we must or that man could attack again… this place is too exposed…» He looks around, trying to keep his guard high.
Shin slowly stands up, but he feels dizzy. The darts were poisoned, but that's far from enough to kill a direct son of Jeisin. Although it could have killed any other kitsune, even more powerful than him.
WonPil collects the darts and supports Shin to get back, but since he thinks the guards won't open even now, he supports Shin to go to the other side of the palace, instead, the side of the walls that are adjacent to the outside of the city, basically.
Split
He leaves Guyun after the argument, not really intending to give it another try with them. He really thought it would be finally the chance to make it work with them but it wasn't the case.
Of course he drowns his sorrow in alcohol, as usual, and remains on his own in his residence for some day. Jiwon pays him a visit of course, trying to share with him a couple of wise words. She can't help but see how different he is from the Haitien she raised and in a way, she is bitter, because he is now in such a poor mental state.
Of course he drowns his sorrow in alcohol, as usual, and remains on his own in his residence for some day. Jiwon pays him a visit of course, trying to share with him a couple of wise words. She can't help but see how different he is from the Haitien she raised and in a way, she is bitter, because he is now in such a poor mental state.
Bad/Rebellious Lily
Name: Lily Waterson
Age: 16+
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Bi
Height: 5'4
Appearance: picture, Lily has short black hair with red eyes, she's kinda skinny and short, she wears a black long sleeve shirt with a black skinny jeans to match.
Personality: lily is a just a average young woman who loves hanging out with her friends, She wasn’t very friendly unless she you were her friend, she stayed to herself sometimes and was rebellious against her parents cause “the just don’t understand her”
Age: 16+
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Bi
Height: 5'4
Appearance: picture, Lily has short black hair with red eyes, she's kinda skinny and short, she wears a black long sleeve shirt with a black skinny jeans to match.
Personality: lily is a just a average young woman who loves hanging out with her friends, She wasn’t very friendly unless she you were her friend, she stayed to herself sometimes and was rebellious against her parents cause “the just don’t understand her”
SEBA … XX
falling over and over again, getting back up and falling back down again.. that’s how sebastian saw the world… the way he saw life.
.. until one thing changed it forever. opportunities surrounding him everywhere he stepped. he wasn’t the best of the best, but he was pretty good at what he did and that was.. performing.
he enjoyed being able to move his body the way he could. he could sing very well too, but he preferred to dance. as a child, everyone told him dancing wouldn’t pay the bills.. but they forgot to mention that it would pay for everything he’s ever wanted. he doesn’t have much contact with his family anymore, not since his mother passed away last winter. he didn’t take it well, but never shed a tear. his mom was his number one supporter, she attended every show up until she fell sick and passed away. his shows haven’t been the same since, but he continues for his fans.
- - - - -
first name; sebastian
last name; kim
nickname(s); seba or seb.
age; 24
birthday; june 4th 1999
relationship status; single & looking.
position; submissive.. but a bit dominant. ( selective )
sexual orientation; gay.
zodiac; gemini
favorite color; sage
hair color; brown
eye color; brown
height; 5’7
personality; outgoing, sweet but can be rude
once you annoy him. l
hobbies; shopping, taking pictures, going on walks, singing.
occupation; singer/dancer - modeling.
bad habits ; smoking (mj) & drinking.
favorite facial feature; eyes
- - - -
seba does speak spanish and korean, so feel free to speak to him in either or. he can keep a longer conversation in spanish, but is okay with speaking a bit english as well.
.. until one thing changed it forever. opportunities surrounding him everywhere he stepped. he wasn’t the best of the best, but he was pretty good at what he did and that was.. performing.
he enjoyed being able to move his body the way he could. he could sing very well too, but he preferred to dance. as a child, everyone told him dancing wouldn’t pay the bills.. but they forgot to mention that it would pay for everything he’s ever wanted. he doesn’t have much contact with his family anymore, not since his mother passed away last winter. he didn’t take it well, but never shed a tear. his mom was his number one supporter, she attended every show up until she fell sick and passed away. his shows haven’t been the same since, but he continues for his fans.
- - - - -
first name; sebastian
last name; kim
nickname(s); seba or seb.
age; 24
birthday; june 4th 1999
relationship status; single & looking.
position; submissive.. but a bit dominant. ( selective )
sexual orientation; gay.
zodiac; gemini
favorite color; sage
hair color; brown
eye color; brown
height; 5’7
personality; outgoing, sweet but can be rude
once you annoy him. l
hobbies; shopping, taking pictures, going on walks, singing.
occupation; singer/dancer - modeling.
bad habits ; smoking (mj) & drinking.
favorite facial feature; eyes
- - - -
seba does speak spanish and korean, so feel free to speak to him in either or. he can keep a longer conversation in spanish, but is okay with speaking a bit english as well.
Silas Moorve
“Will it hurt?” He asked, tilting his head up to the ceiling.
“Not at all, my dear.” She whispered softly in his ear, her lips gently caressing his skin.
A lie.
One so sweet, it made his teeth ache. He wasn’t sure if it was a shiver of pleasure or agony that shot through his bones. The fire that coursed through felt inviting. As he was rested against the cold stone floors, the burn turned to bliss then agony once more as he gasped for air.
As his screams and thrashes dominated the silence of the grand hall, he caught the sight of her sharp red eyes staring back at him through the darkness. Something burned behind those rubies in the night…
Love.
But that was a long time ago.
Name: Silas Moorve
Gender: Male
Age: Adult (appears mid 20s)
Race: Human (formerly), Vampire (currently)
Occupation: Head Butler
Height: 6’4”
Zodiac: Virgo
Personality snapshot:
Silas initially comes off as very charming. He’s eloquent with his words, and has impeccable manners. There may be times when he will lend a helping hand, but it is all a ruse. Underneath the facade, he may be planning your death, or perhaps the death of someone near you just to see your reaction. Behind that charming man lies a snake ready to strike any chance he is given permission to. Too bad he was never taught not to play with his food.
Powers/Abilities:
Superior physical capabilities to that of humans (strength, dexterity, stamina, and durability)
Minor hypnosis capabilities to render a victim unable to resist his will for a short period of time
Dream manipulation for those he has learned the name and face of, he has the ability to change their dreams to subconsciously relay a message of his choosing
Shapeshifting into mist or a black snake, sometimes a black cat if he’s feeling sassy
Blood-bond, or the sharing of blood between a non-vampire and a vampire. It allows for a one-way connection between the two in which the vampire is able to hear the thoughts and emotions of the non-vampire. The bond lasts for eternity, even after the death of the non-vampire.
Weaknesses:
Silver coated weapons, sunlight, verbal invitation, dead man’s blood may incapacitate him, fire, wooden stake
Background snapshot:
Silas wasn’t born cruel. In fact, his childhood was rather happy. His mother was an artist, who spent most of her days painting whatever park she brought him to that day. His father was a teacher, and taught Silas how to read and write at an early age. His life was good, sweet and normal.
Until she came.
He must have been around 10 when he first met Lady Lovegarden. She owned the land their family lived on, and while she typically sent one of her servants to fetch their monthly rent, this time she decided to pay a visit. Silas was struck by her beauty, her dark curls illuminated by the lantern light, but found her solitary nighttime visit peculiar.
The next time he saw her, he had just turned 16. He was growing into a man and she had taken notice. Once more she paid a visit to their home, but this time she would not leave alone.
Silas hadn’t recognized what happened until it was over, and a splatter of blood whipped across his face. His mothers body laid limp across the dinner table, her eyes flat and unresponsive. His father wasn’t so lucky, and flailed as he grabbed his neck to try and stop the bleeding. It was useless.
Lady Lovegarden gave him a choice.
Live with her, and become one of her servants when he becomes of age, or join his parents.
He chose wrong.
“Not at all, my dear.” She whispered softly in his ear, her lips gently caressing his skin.
A lie.
One so sweet, it made his teeth ache. He wasn’t sure if it was a shiver of pleasure or agony that shot through his bones. The fire that coursed through felt inviting. As he was rested against the cold stone floors, the burn turned to bliss then agony once more as he gasped for air.
As his screams and thrashes dominated the silence of the grand hall, he caught the sight of her sharp red eyes staring back at him through the darkness. Something burned behind those rubies in the night…
Love.
But that was a long time ago.
Name: Silas Moorve
Gender: Male
Age: Adult (appears mid 20s)
Race: Human (formerly), Vampire (currently)
Occupation: Head Butler
Height: 6’4”
Zodiac: Virgo
Personality snapshot:
Silas initially comes off as very charming. He’s eloquent with his words, and has impeccable manners. There may be times when he will lend a helping hand, but it is all a ruse. Underneath the facade, he may be planning your death, or perhaps the death of someone near you just to see your reaction. Behind that charming man lies a snake ready to strike any chance he is given permission to. Too bad he was never taught not to play with his food.
Powers/Abilities:
Superior physical capabilities to that of humans (strength, dexterity, stamina, and durability)
Minor hypnosis capabilities to render a victim unable to resist his will for a short period of time
Dream manipulation for those he has learned the name and face of, he has the ability to change their dreams to subconsciously relay a message of his choosing
Shapeshifting into mist or a black snake, sometimes a black cat if he’s feeling sassy
Blood-bond, or the sharing of blood between a non-vampire and a vampire. It allows for a one-way connection between the two in which the vampire is able to hear the thoughts and emotions of the non-vampire. The bond lasts for eternity, even after the death of the non-vampire.
Weaknesses:
Silver coated weapons, sunlight, verbal invitation, dead man’s blood may incapacitate him, fire, wooden stake
Background snapshot:
Silas wasn’t born cruel. In fact, his childhood was rather happy. His mother was an artist, who spent most of her days painting whatever park she brought him to that day. His father was a teacher, and taught Silas how to read and write at an early age. His life was good, sweet and normal.
Until she came.
He must have been around 10 when he first met Lady Lovegarden. She owned the land their family lived on, and while she typically sent one of her servants to fetch their monthly rent, this time she decided to pay a visit. Silas was struck by her beauty, her dark curls illuminated by the lantern light, but found her solitary nighttime visit peculiar.
The next time he saw her, he had just turned 16. He was growing into a man and she had taken notice. Once more she paid a visit to their home, but this time she would not leave alone.
Silas hadn’t recognized what happened until it was over, and a splatter of blood whipped across his face. His mothers body laid limp across the dinner table, her eyes flat and unresponsive. His father wasn’t so lucky, and flailed as he grabbed his neck to try and stop the bleeding. It was useless.
Lady Lovegarden gave him a choice.
Live with her, and become one of her servants when he becomes of age, or join his parents.
He chose wrong.
Plots
1. Medieval fantasy - Cruel tyrannical king or emperor x apothecary adopted daughter
2. Mafia - Mafia boss x bystander witness (plot is open for discussion)
3. Werewolves - I have a loose plot which can be discussed in PMS.
2. Mafia - Mafia boss x bystander witness (plot is open for discussion)
3. Werewolves - I have a loose plot which can be discussed in PMS.
Characters
•Viviane•
Age: 23
Birthday: October 25
Gender: Female
Height: 5’3”
Eyes: Gray
Hair: Blue
Race: Human
Style: Indie/Downtown girl
Personality: Kind, witty, artistic, adorable, and playful.
Occupation: Painter
Family: Mom(Amanda) Sister (Hailey)
Friends: Ace (Childhood bestie)
Background: Viviane never knew who her father was, for all she knows it’s always been her mom and her sister. Because of this, she’s never lived a rich life. Which is a blessing in disguise because it gave her a chance to explore the worlds beauty and it gave her imagination to spike like no other. Since she was able to experience life like this, she is able to create anything and everything she wants in art form.
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•Rosely•
Age: 24
Birthday: February 3
Gender: Female
Height: 5’4”
Eyes: Green
Hair: Ginger
Race: Human
Special: Freckles, tattoos on thighs(she wants more), septum ring, and ears are covered in piercings.
Style: Soft grunge/Rockstar GF
Personality: Sweet, adventurous, confident, playful, and easy going.
Occupation: Guitarist
Family: Dad (Ralph)
Friends: Alice and Riley
Background: Rosely’s mother died in a car crash when she was 8, she never really got over that but life goes on. Her father has taken care of her ever since and swore that he’d never fall in love. Yet he still wound up dating a woman that Rosely came to love too. Rosely seems to be sweet on the inside, but her music taste would tell you quite the opposite story. And she can thank her father for giving her this taste since he too was a guitarist back in his day.
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•Jade•
Age: 23
Gender: Female
Birthday: June 8
Height: 5’3”
Eyes: Blue
Hair: Cherry Red
Race: Human
Special: Beauty mark under eye, tattoos, and piercings
Style: Feme-Fatale/ love core
Personality: Not afraid to speak her mind, nice, playful, and has no filter
Occupation: Fashion designer and stylist
Family: Grandma
Friends: Carter
Background: Jade hasn’t been on the greatest terms with her parents. The moment she came home with a tattoo, her cookie cutter mother told her to move out. Of course, she took what she said and left to live with her grandmother. And now ever since, her grandmother encourages her to get more and more without a second thought.
•Aloisia•
Age: 23
Gender: Female
Birthday: November 8
Height: 5’3”
Eyes: Golden
Hair: Pink
Race: Witch
Special: Heart birthmark on her cheek, a cress on her back, and always has some type of jewelry on to avoid excess magic
Style: Dark Academia
Personality: Bubbly, always on the go, people pleaser, and not afraid to fight.
Occupation/status: College student learning magic
Family: Has no family
Friends: Kaito (Magic partner) and Maela (Child good bestfriend)
Background: Aloisia found out she was a witch they day her parents died in a battle. So to say she isn’t very familiar with magic is an understatement. She thought that she would just live a normal life and forget she has powers until she saw a sign in an alley about a magic college. At first she found it sketchy, but a part of her wondered and gave them a call. Now in present time she is has been there for four years.
•Cerise•
Age: 24
Gender: Female
Birthday: July 10
Height: 5’3”
Eyes: Brown
Hair: Black
Race: Human
Special: Mole on her nose and on her neck,
Style: Angel Core/ Delicate Sweet
Personality: Kind, well mannered but will put you in your place, gets bored easily, and loves to read in her library
Occupation/status: Princess
Family: King Davian , Queen Enora , and Prince Roan
Friends: Princess Loralie
Background: Cerise was a very sick Princess. She has been bedridden so many times that she began to want to explore the world more than anything. But her parents always warn her to go back to bed. Once she had gotten rid of this sickness she began to want to explore more, however their kingdom gets ambushed by bandits and she is yet again, forced to stay in the castle.
•Riley(or Ivelle)•
Age: 23
Gender: Female
Birthday: November 4
Height: 5’3”
Eyes: Blue
Hair: Brown
Race: Human
Special: Freckles on skin, birthmark of a heart on her leg, and wears glasses
Style: Cottage core/Light Academia
Personality: Kind, explorer, artistic, strong willed, stubborn at times, and gentle.
Occupation/status: Florist
Family: Don (or Kamari. Her mother)
Friends: Doesn’t have any atm
Background: She works and lives at a shop that used to be owned by her grandmother. She barely sees her mother and spends most of her time working on flowers. She is a very dedicated florist. It’s her only way to ease the pain of losing her grandmother and father who died in a car crash a year ago.
Age: 23
Birthday: October 25
Gender: Female
Height: 5’3”
Eyes: Gray
Hair: Blue
Race: Human
Style: Indie/Downtown girl
Personality: Kind, witty, artistic, adorable, and playful.
Occupation: Painter
Family: Mom(Amanda) Sister (Hailey)
Friends: Ace (Childhood bestie)
Background: Viviane never knew who her father was, for all she knows it’s always been her mom and her sister. Because of this, she’s never lived a rich life. Which is a blessing in disguise because it gave her a chance to explore the worlds beauty and it gave her imagination to spike like no other. Since she was able to experience life like this, she is able to create anything and everything she wants in art form.
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•Rosely•
Age: 24
Birthday: February 3
Gender: Female
Height: 5’4”
Eyes: Green
Hair: Ginger
Race: Human
Special: Freckles, tattoos on thighs(she wants more), septum ring, and ears are covered in piercings.
Style: Soft grunge/Rockstar GF
Personality: Sweet, adventurous, confident, playful, and easy going.
Occupation: Guitarist
Family: Dad (Ralph)
Friends: Alice and Riley
Background: Rosely’s mother died in a car crash when she was 8, she never really got over that but life goes on. Her father has taken care of her ever since and swore that he’d never fall in love. Yet he still wound up dating a woman that Rosely came to love too. Rosely seems to be sweet on the inside, but her music taste would tell you quite the opposite story. And she can thank her father for giving her this taste since he too was a guitarist back in his day.
~*•
•Jade•
Age: 23
Gender: Female
Birthday: June 8
Height: 5’3”
Eyes: Blue
Hair: Cherry Red
Race: Human
Special: Beauty mark under eye, tattoos, and piercings
Style: Feme-Fatale/ love core
Personality: Not afraid to speak her mind, nice, playful, and has no filter
Occupation: Fashion designer and stylist
Family: Grandma
Friends: Carter
Background: Jade hasn’t been on the greatest terms with her parents. The moment she came home with a tattoo, her cookie cutter mother told her to move out. Of course, she took what she said and left to live with her grandmother. And now ever since, her grandmother encourages her to get more and more without a second thought.
•Aloisia•
Age: 23
Gender: Female
Birthday: November 8
Height: 5’3”
Eyes: Golden
Hair: Pink
Race: Witch
Special: Heart birthmark on her cheek, a cress on her back, and always has some type of jewelry on to avoid excess magic
Style: Dark Academia
Personality: Bubbly, always on the go, people pleaser, and not afraid to fight.
Occupation/status: College student learning magic
Family: Has no family
Friends: Kaito (Magic partner) and Maela (Child good bestfriend)
Background: Aloisia found out she was a witch they day her parents died in a battle. So to say she isn’t very familiar with magic is an understatement. She thought that she would just live a normal life and forget she has powers until she saw a sign in an alley about a magic college. At first she found it sketchy, but a part of her wondered and gave them a call. Now in present time she is has been there for four years.
•Cerise•
Age: 24
Gender: Female
Birthday: July 10
Height: 5’3”
Eyes: Brown
Hair: Black
Race: Human
Special: Mole on her nose and on her neck,
Style: Angel Core/ Delicate Sweet
Personality: Kind, well mannered but will put you in your place, gets bored easily, and loves to read in her library
Occupation/status: Princess
Family: King Davian , Queen Enora , and Prince Roan
Friends: Princess Loralie
Background: Cerise was a very sick Princess. She has been bedridden so many times that she began to want to explore the world more than anything. But her parents always warn her to go back to bed. Once she had gotten rid of this sickness she began to want to explore more, however their kingdom gets ambushed by bandits and she is yet again, forced to stay in the castle.
•Riley(or Ivelle)•
Age: 23
Gender: Female
Birthday: November 4
Height: 5’3”
Eyes: Blue
Hair: Brown
Race: Human
Special: Freckles on skin, birthmark of a heart on her leg, and wears glasses
Style: Cottage core/Light Academia
Personality: Kind, explorer, artistic, strong willed, stubborn at times, and gentle.
Occupation/status: Florist
Family: Don (or Kamari. Her mother)
Friends: Doesn’t have any atm
Background: She works and lives at a shop that used to be owned by her grandmother. She barely sees her mother and spends most of her time working on flowers. She is a very dedicated florist. It’s her only way to ease the pain of losing her grandmother and father who died in a car crash a year ago.
Open starter!
Louis Tomlinson, one of the most popular name in the music industry after making a comeback after joining a band, One Direction. A boy band that was on top of the world from 2010 until 2016 when the band had went on hiatus. Louis, a single father to two. Amelia jade, a daughter from his first and only marriage, and Freddie, his only son with his ex girlfriend. Louis, struggles being alone, he doesn't do well on his own. He's a stoner, a drinker, and a smoker something that would keep his mind distracted. After the death of his mother, and the death of his younger sister, he lost it.
not only did he lost sense of reality he lost himself too, his daughter was the only thing that kept him grounded, Freddie lived in LA with his mother and Louis was far too busy partying to really see Freddie but he does, when he's sober. Which is kinda not a lot but Amelia didn't really have much of a choice but to grow up fast in a world full of choas a daughter to boy band member turned solo artist with in a couple of years after the band, Louis was either in the studio or drinking somewhere with his mates, or by himself.
Amelia couldn't blame him. He was griping the sense of reality. He was sick, skinny. Lost weight, had bags under his eyes. Amelia almost didn't register that man standing in front of her was her own father. He had completely lost it, he wasn't sure he could find a way back from the band, he wasn't entirely sure if he was even able to perform.
not only did he lost sense of reality he lost himself too, his daughter was the only thing that kept him grounded, Freddie lived in LA with his mother and Louis was far too busy partying to really see Freddie but he does, when he's sober. Which is kinda not a lot but Amelia didn't really have much of a choice but to grow up fast in a world full of choas a daughter to boy band member turned solo artist with in a couple of years after the band, Louis was either in the studio or drinking somewhere with his mates, or by himself.
Amelia couldn't blame him. He was griping the sense of reality. He was sick, skinny. Lost weight, had bags under his eyes. Amelia almost didn't register that man standing in front of her was her own father. He had completely lost it, he wasn't sure he could find a way back from the band, he wasn't entirely sure if he was even able to perform.