CHARACTER BIO 4: Luna Wolfe
Age: 20
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Asexual
Roles for RP genres:
Fantasy: Werewolf
Mafia: works as a waitress for a Mafia owned restaurant
Slice of life: is a volunteer at an animal shelter
Role backgrounds:
Fantasy: most times she prefers to hunt alone, her pack mates nicknaming her the "lone wolf" a play on her last name, and when not hunting she likes to hang out in cities or places humans live, having a hobby to learn about human culture
Mafia: She had to choose between a Mafia ran restaurant or nightclub, and chose the restaurant, while her brother Sol chose the nightclub, both of them doing so to support their family and pay off the Mafia, all while saving up to move away hoping to escape them for good
Slice of life: from a young age Luna wanted to be a vet, loving animals, even becoming Vegan just to prove her point, but she hasn't had luck for her dream job, instead compromising to being a volunteer at a local shelter where she could see the animals, even if she sadly couldn't hang out with them like she hoped, but was happy to at least try to get some of them forever homes
General info: She has two Siblings, a older brother called Sol, and a non binary sibling called Terra, she loves animals of all kinds, has a pet Chinchilla in both her Mafia and Slice of Life roles, and a normal wolf for a friend for her Fantasy role
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Asexual
Roles for RP genres:
Fantasy: Werewolf
Mafia: works as a waitress for a Mafia owned restaurant
Slice of life: is a volunteer at an animal shelter
Role backgrounds:
Fantasy: most times she prefers to hunt alone, her pack mates nicknaming her the "lone wolf" a play on her last name, and when not hunting she likes to hang out in cities or places humans live, having a hobby to learn about human culture
Mafia: She had to choose between a Mafia ran restaurant or nightclub, and chose the restaurant, while her brother Sol chose the nightclub, both of them doing so to support their family and pay off the Mafia, all while saving up to move away hoping to escape them for good
Slice of life: from a young age Luna wanted to be a vet, loving animals, even becoming Vegan just to prove her point, but she hasn't had luck for her dream job, instead compromising to being a volunteer at a local shelter where she could see the animals, even if she sadly couldn't hang out with them like she hoped, but was happy to at least try to get some of them forever homes
General info: She has two Siblings, a older brother called Sol, and a non binary sibling called Terra, she loves animals of all kinds, has a pet Chinchilla in both her Mafia and Slice of Life roles, and a normal wolf for a friend for her Fantasy role
Stanford Pines - Canon Compliant
Stanford Pines - Canon Compliant
Name: Stanford Filbrick Pines
Age: 60+
Pronouns: He/Him
Orientation: I don't have time for that-! (Gay)
Status: I'm too busy with my work to think of dating... (Single)
Family: Stanley Pines (Twin Brother), Dipper and Mabel Pines (Niece and Nephew), Shermie Pines (Younger Brother)
Affiliation: None
Enemies: Bill Cipher, the Time Police, some other interdimensional authorities and criminals
Bio: Stanford Filbricks Pines, the man who thought would change the World. Stanford's story begins over 30 years ago, in Gravtiy Falls Oregon. After finishing his degree at Backupsmore University, Stanford moved to Gravity Falls with a Grant to try and investigate and catelogue the Unusual and Strange that seemed to flourish there. As he dug deeper however, he would uncover a secret buried by an ancient civilization, and come into contact with Bill Cipher himself. He would think of Bill as his Muse, as Bill promised the Secrets of the Universe and More, if Ford built an interdimensional portal to unlock those Secrets.
With the help of an old friend, one Fiddleford Hadron Mcgucket, he was well on his way to completing the portal-until the dark Truth of its true purpose was revealed to him. Betrayed and nearly driven mad by Bill, Ford desperately invited his estranged brother, Stanley Pines to his home in Oregon to try and cover his tracks from Bill-but the brothers, still bitter over a falling out, ended up in a terrible fight, resulting in Ford accidently flung through the portal and into the multiverse... He would have to spend 30 years trying to survive, and avoid the Time Police and Bill's minions, before he could return home to Gravity Falls.
Now home once again, the distrust and tension between himself and his brother Stan still complicates his plans, especially now that Dipper and Mabel, his Grand-Niece and Nephew, are ALSO in Bill's Crosshairs...
Name: Stanford Filbrick Pines
Age: 60+
Pronouns: He/Him
Orientation: I don't have time for that-! (Gay)
Status: I'm too busy with my work to think of dating... (Single)
Family: Stanley Pines (Twin Brother), Dipper and Mabel Pines (Niece and Nephew), Shermie Pines (Younger Brother)
Affiliation: None
Enemies: Bill Cipher, the Time Police, some other interdimensional authorities and criminals
Bio: Stanford Filbricks Pines, the man who thought would change the World. Stanford's story begins over 30 years ago, in Gravtiy Falls Oregon. After finishing his degree at Backupsmore University, Stanford moved to Gravity Falls with a Grant to try and investigate and catelogue the Unusual and Strange that seemed to flourish there. As he dug deeper however, he would uncover a secret buried by an ancient civilization, and come into contact with Bill Cipher himself. He would think of Bill as his Muse, as Bill promised the Secrets of the Universe and More, if Ford built an interdimensional portal to unlock those Secrets.
With the help of an old friend, one Fiddleford Hadron Mcgucket, he was well on his way to completing the portal-until the dark Truth of its true purpose was revealed to him. Betrayed and nearly driven mad by Bill, Ford desperately invited his estranged brother, Stanley Pines to his home in Oregon to try and cover his tracks from Bill-but the brothers, still bitter over a falling out, ended up in a terrible fight, resulting in Ford accidently flung through the portal and into the multiverse... He would have to spend 30 years trying to survive, and avoid the Time Police and Bill's minions, before he could return home to Gravity Falls.
Now home once again, the distrust and tension between himself and his brother Stan still complicates his plans, especially now that Dipper and Mabel, his Grand-Niece and Nephew, are ALSO in Bill's Crosshairs...
♥ | Nicholas Bellamy.
the essentials
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➺ first name: nicholas
➺ middle name: luis
➺ last name: bellamy
➺ nicknames: nick
➺ gender: male
➺ age: 152; appears 21
➺ birth date: december 17th, 1866
➺ astronomical sign: sagittarius
➺ sexual orientation: bisexual [ male lean ]
➺ species: vampire
appearance
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➺ hair color: black
➺ hair style and length: it's colored black, and kept short, parted towards the left, bangs swooped over his forehead
➺ eye color: pastel blue
➺ height: 5’8”
➺ weight: 132 lbs.
➺ complexion: porcelain
➺ facial structure: oval
➺ body structure: thin
➺ scent: a faint scent of roses, mixed in with soft sugar cane and vanilla
➺ tattoos: n/a
➺ piercings: n/a
➺ imperfections: his eyebrows are rather thick
➺ faceclaim: george harrison
wardrobe choice
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he wears a long-sleeved, black collared shirt underneath a black blazer with a red rose pinned to the left breast coat pocket and a white tie wrapped around his neck. he matches his attire with black slacks, and black chelsea boots.
psychological information
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➺ personality type: enfj
➺ intellectual
➺ loving
➺ emotional
➺ gentlemanly
➺ polite
➺ creative
➺ considerate
➺ tolerant
➺ physical health: average
➺ mental health: below average. suffers from depression
➺ abilities: nicholas, unlike many vampires, does not hold the ability of extreme speed and strength. instead, he was gifted the art of manipulation, such as moving objects with his abilities. he's able to use his powers to disappear from an area, and then reappear in a different place. although, it has to be within a radius of four yards
➺ habits: tugging on the cuffs of his shirt, holding a “bitch resting” face at times, tilting his head when he is confused, and washing his hands consistently .
➺ prefers: friends, creativity, cats, playing the piano, painting, reading, cooking, warm showers, going on walks, and the sun, even though he can’t step into it
➺ dislikes: rain, loud noises, swimming, crude and immoral people, being a vampire and technology
➺ talents: he’s rather good at playing the piano, as well as holds a creative mind that is open to the arts. he also loves to cook, especially italian dishes since they interest him the most
➺ fears: nicholas fears being alone, and being seen as a monster
favorite things
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➺ food: cannot eat anything but blood
➺ drink: blood tea
➺ color: red
➺ animal: cat
➺ flower: rose
➺ season: summer
➺ movie: doesn’t have one
➺ book: romeo and juliet, or sherlock holmes
➺ music: classical
➺ place: his mansion
background
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Nicholas Luis Bellamy was born to Marcus and Fiona Bellamy on December 17th, 1866. He came earlier than expected by the doctors, but nevertheless adjusted easily to the new world. His father was a vampire, while his mother was a human who longed to be one of the kin. Once Nicholas was born, a few years later, Fiona was diagnosed with breast cancer and in worry of losing her, Marcus changed her.
Nicholas was born into vampirity, a blessing to some, a curse to Nicholas. He always wondered what it would be like to be human, and made several attempts to make himself seem normal, but they all failed. One being consuming human food, but he became awfully sick.
The Bellamys belonged to the vampire tribe called the Isole. They received this name because they tend to isolate themselves from others, hiding in the darkness of Scotland and rarely speaking a word. There were other tribes, like the dangerous Ulti who lived in the Russian tundra and the infamous Alphas in England.
Nicholas’s grandfather was apart of the Alphas, and Marcus would tell him stories of the adventures he would have. Early in his life, Nicholas decided he wanted to move from an Isole to an Alpha when he became of age (usually around a vampire’s twentieth birthday) However, it was almost impossible to move from tribe to tribe. Nicholas had to be put into training and since he wasn’t given the power of strength, it would be hard for him-- considering he was also smaller than most of the male vampires.
Nicholas truly did not enjoy his life as an Isole. Everyone was too quiet for him, and he gained that trait as he grew on. The only thing he looked forward to every day was seeing the beautiful Victoria McGiggins who lived a few blocks from his home. She was a human, with pale hair and bright green eyes that seduced the young vampire into falling in love, a sign of imprintment-- something a vampire did once they laid their eyes on another person. They can easily tell if they're meant to be, and if they are, it's impossible to break the affection the vampire feels.
Victoria and Nicholas were very close through grade school, until their second to last year together. She teased him, mocked him, called him a freak since he stammered half the time and became rather nervous around people. Luckily, one day when Nicholas was being bullied, his older brother stepped in and took charge, practically throwing one of them through the walls with his intense strength.
One night, Victoria was being escorted home by her current lover, Ian Timothy who stood heads over Nicholas. He was out stalking her once again since he had no idea how to control the feelings of affection coursing through his body, until he felt something switch over in his body. Nicholas remembered his father telling him about the “change.” All newborn vampires would experience this when they were around 16 or 19. Nicholas was 18 when it happened. Basically, to put it into small terms, Nicholas had developed a blood lust so strong that he couldn’t help himself. He ended up scaring Ian away, but attacked Victoria, digging his fangs into her neck. As much as he wanted to stop himself, he couldn’t. His instincts were too strong.
Nicholas felt dead after he did this to the only person he loved most in the world, while his family celebrated his instincts finally coming to him. He didn’t care about them; he just wanted to have her back. He stayed in his room for a little more than a month, until he finally decided to leave and become an Alpha. Nicholas was done with this life.
Nicholas was enlisted into the training program that summer, and bid his parents good-bye. Marcus was proud of his son, but Fiona was angered. She wanted him to stay in Aberdeen because she knew that Nicholas would never make it there. Ignoring his mother, the male vampire left in the automobile and arrived in Bradford, England in a few days.
Although he reached last in all of the speed race, Nicholas triumphed over every candidate. His powers made him move extremely fast-- being able to "teleport" to different locations and easily defeat his rivals by using his brains. Wendell Chayfesky, the Alpha tribe leader, discovered Nicholas’s power when he studied the classes one afternoon. He decided that he didn’t need to recruit any more strong vampires; he needed the classy and brainy ones. After a year and a half at the camp, making Nicholas 19 1/2, he was given a position in the Alpha tribe. Excited, he phoned his parents and let them know he would not be returning to Aberdeen. They congratulated him, obviously happy for him.
Nicholas has lived in Bradford, England for nearly 131 years. He bought a large hall with a white roof, beautiful gold walls and about thirty rooms in the household. He invited his human friends over for art shows, or just for general chit-chat. Nicholas loves his new life, but still has those flashbacks from when he lived in Aberdeen about Victoria.
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➺ first name: nicholas
➺ middle name: luis
➺ last name: bellamy
➺ nicknames: nick
➺ gender: male
➺ age: 152; appears 21
➺ birth date: december 17th, 1866
➺ astronomical sign: sagittarius
➺ sexual orientation: bisexual [ male lean ]
➺ species: vampire
appearance
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➺ hair color: black
➺ hair style and length: it's colored black, and kept short, parted towards the left, bangs swooped over his forehead
➺ eye color: pastel blue
➺ height: 5’8”
➺ weight: 132 lbs.
➺ complexion: porcelain
➺ facial structure: oval
➺ body structure: thin
➺ scent: a faint scent of roses, mixed in with soft sugar cane and vanilla
➺ tattoos: n/a
➺ piercings: n/a
➺ imperfections: his eyebrows are rather thick
➺ faceclaim: george harrison
wardrobe choice
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he wears a long-sleeved, black collared shirt underneath a black blazer with a red rose pinned to the left breast coat pocket and a white tie wrapped around his neck. he matches his attire with black slacks, and black chelsea boots.
psychological information
─────────────
➺ personality type: enfj
➺ intellectual
➺ loving
➺ emotional
➺ gentlemanly
➺ polite
➺ creative
➺ considerate
➺ tolerant
➺ physical health: average
➺ mental health: below average. suffers from depression
➺ abilities: nicholas, unlike many vampires, does not hold the ability of extreme speed and strength. instead, he was gifted the art of manipulation, such as moving objects with his abilities. he's able to use his powers to disappear from an area, and then reappear in a different place. although, it has to be within a radius of four yards
➺ habits: tugging on the cuffs of his shirt, holding a “bitch resting” face at times, tilting his head when he is confused, and washing his hands consistently .
➺ prefers: friends, creativity, cats, playing the piano, painting, reading, cooking, warm showers, going on walks, and the sun, even though he can’t step into it
➺ dislikes: rain, loud noises, swimming, crude and immoral people, being a vampire and technology
➺ talents: he’s rather good at playing the piano, as well as holds a creative mind that is open to the arts. he also loves to cook, especially italian dishes since they interest him the most
➺ fears: nicholas fears being alone, and being seen as a monster
favorite things
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➺ food: cannot eat anything but blood
➺ drink: blood tea
➺ color: red
➺ animal: cat
➺ flower: rose
➺ season: summer
➺ movie: doesn’t have one
➺ book: romeo and juliet, or sherlock holmes
➺ music: classical
➺ place: his mansion
background
──────
Nicholas Luis Bellamy was born to Marcus and Fiona Bellamy on December 17th, 1866. He came earlier than expected by the doctors, but nevertheless adjusted easily to the new world. His father was a vampire, while his mother was a human who longed to be one of the kin. Once Nicholas was born, a few years later, Fiona was diagnosed with breast cancer and in worry of losing her, Marcus changed her.
Nicholas was born into vampirity, a blessing to some, a curse to Nicholas. He always wondered what it would be like to be human, and made several attempts to make himself seem normal, but they all failed. One being consuming human food, but he became awfully sick.
The Bellamys belonged to the vampire tribe called the Isole. They received this name because they tend to isolate themselves from others, hiding in the darkness of Scotland and rarely speaking a word. There were other tribes, like the dangerous Ulti who lived in the Russian tundra and the infamous Alphas in England.
Nicholas’s grandfather was apart of the Alphas, and Marcus would tell him stories of the adventures he would have. Early in his life, Nicholas decided he wanted to move from an Isole to an Alpha when he became of age (usually around a vampire’s twentieth birthday) However, it was almost impossible to move from tribe to tribe. Nicholas had to be put into training and since he wasn’t given the power of strength, it would be hard for him-- considering he was also smaller than most of the male vampires.
Nicholas truly did not enjoy his life as an Isole. Everyone was too quiet for him, and he gained that trait as he grew on. The only thing he looked forward to every day was seeing the beautiful Victoria McGiggins who lived a few blocks from his home. She was a human, with pale hair and bright green eyes that seduced the young vampire into falling in love, a sign of imprintment-- something a vampire did once they laid their eyes on another person. They can easily tell if they're meant to be, and if they are, it's impossible to break the affection the vampire feels.
Victoria and Nicholas were very close through grade school, until their second to last year together. She teased him, mocked him, called him a freak since he stammered half the time and became rather nervous around people. Luckily, one day when Nicholas was being bullied, his older brother stepped in and took charge, practically throwing one of them through the walls with his intense strength.
One night, Victoria was being escorted home by her current lover, Ian Timothy who stood heads over Nicholas. He was out stalking her once again since he had no idea how to control the feelings of affection coursing through his body, until he felt something switch over in his body. Nicholas remembered his father telling him about the “change.” All newborn vampires would experience this when they were around 16 or 19. Nicholas was 18 when it happened. Basically, to put it into small terms, Nicholas had developed a blood lust so strong that he couldn’t help himself. He ended up scaring Ian away, but attacked Victoria, digging his fangs into her neck. As much as he wanted to stop himself, he couldn’t. His instincts were too strong.
Nicholas felt dead after he did this to the only person he loved most in the world, while his family celebrated his instincts finally coming to him. He didn’t care about them; he just wanted to have her back. He stayed in his room for a little more than a month, until he finally decided to leave and become an Alpha. Nicholas was done with this life.
Nicholas was enlisted into the training program that summer, and bid his parents good-bye. Marcus was proud of his son, but Fiona was angered. She wanted him to stay in Aberdeen because she knew that Nicholas would never make it there. Ignoring his mother, the male vampire left in the automobile and arrived in Bradford, England in a few days.
Although he reached last in all of the speed race, Nicholas triumphed over every candidate. His powers made him move extremely fast-- being able to "teleport" to different locations and easily defeat his rivals by using his brains. Wendell Chayfesky, the Alpha tribe leader, discovered Nicholas’s power when he studied the classes one afternoon. He decided that he didn’t need to recruit any more strong vampires; he needed the classy and brainy ones. After a year and a half at the camp, making Nicholas 19 1/2, he was given a position in the Alpha tribe. Excited, he phoned his parents and let them know he would not be returning to Aberdeen. They congratulated him, obviously happy for him.
Nicholas has lived in Bradford, England for nearly 131 years. He bought a large hall with a white roof, beautiful gold walls and about thirty rooms in the household. He invited his human friends over for art shows, or just for general chit-chat. Nicholas loves his new life, but still has those flashbacks from when he lived in Aberdeen about Victoria.
♥ | Rules
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● I do not match lengths and I do not require you to match mine either. However! I will NOT accept anything smaller than a paragraph-- so a paragraph at minimum, please!
● Quality over quantity is best policy.
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● Absolutely no spamming! I can’t be on here 24/7. I am very respectable and I would never dream of messaging someone every hour to get online and respond. That is just plain rude. Heads up, you do this to me and it's an automatic unfriend [ unless it's a serious reason. ]
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● If you come to me with a character that can shoot rainbow lasers out of her eyes, can control every element possible, every man and girl falls in love with her and name is Erica Lilly Kellzie Poppy Marcie Rainbow July EchoNoir-- Just no. No.
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● Please keep the plot interesting. I will put all my effort to keep it that way, and I’d like it if you were to do the same.
● Romance is nice, but when I have twenty roleplays following the genre, I tend to get bored. Please try to involve different scenarios or different genres. I will not accept “your-character-falls-in-love-with-mine-after-she-falls-into-him-on-the-side-of-the-road." Let's beat the norm and try something different!
● I do prefer MxM over MxF and FxF. I can do both, but that’s my own preference.
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● If you add me, please message me within 24 hours or I will think you just want me on your list to make you look popular. If I add you, then I will message you.
● Do not speak to any of my characters on first messaging, or start a random roleplay.
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● I do have a turn-around time of 72 hours. If I have not replied to your response after that 72 hour period, feel free to message me again. I post updates on the status feed on when I'll be offline, but if you'd rather have me message you privately, then let me know.
● The turn-around time I wait for a response from you is, as well, 72 hours [ or your listed amount on your rules. ] Please let me know if you cannot respond in 72 hours and I will understand!
● I do not match lengths and I do not require you to match mine either. However! I will NOT accept anything smaller than a paragraph-- so a paragraph at minimum, please!
● Quality over quantity is best policy.
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀III. Spamming
● Absolutely no spamming! I can’t be on here 24/7. I am very respectable and I would never dream of messaging someone every hour to get online and respond. That is just plain rude. Heads up, you do this to me and it's an automatic unfriend [ unless it's a serious reason. ]
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● If you come to me with a character that can shoot rainbow lasers out of her eyes, can control every element possible, every man and girl falls in love with her and name is Erica Lilly Kellzie Poppy Marcie Rainbow July EchoNoir-- Just no. No.
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● Please keep the plot interesting. I will put all my effort to keep it that way, and I’d like it if you were to do the same.
● Romance is nice, but when I have twenty roleplays following the genre, I tend to get bored. Please try to involve different scenarios or different genres. I will not accept “your-character-falls-in-love-with-mine-after-she-falls-into-him-on-the-side-of-the-road." Let's beat the norm and try something different!
● I do prefer MxM over MxF and FxF. I can do both, but that’s my own preference.
Aliénor Rose - literal psychopath major tw
- plEASE. I REALLY WANT TO ROLEPLAY HER. -
Playlist (to get an idea of... Well, her)
open.spotify.com/playlist/2Hnf66kfmwhLh7G7qUqZmf?si=e2IP4ZpYRkCwy7VHkeZMvg&pi=VaPCvbKQR4y0u
~ And this'll be, ooh, this'll be, aah
This'll be absolutely, whee
This'll be nice, this'll be neat
And bring you closer to me
So, don't you squirm, don't you fret
I'm not gonna hurt you yet ~
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MAJOR TRIGGER WARNINGS.
Cannibalism, dissection, mention of animal cruelty.
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Aliénor Rose, a name that sends shivers down the spines of those who know her true nature, is a woman of exquisite beauty and terrifying darkness. Her raven hair cascades down her shoulders like a waterfall of midnight. Her eyes, dark as coal, hold a gaze that can either captivate or chill to the bone. Standing at five feet seven inches, she possesses a lithe and athletic build, a testament to her predatory nature.
Born into a family of affluence and intellect, Aliénor's early years were marked by a voracious appetite for knowledge, particularly in the field of biology. Her father, a renowned surgeon, unwittingly fueled her fascination with the human body, allowing her access to his extensive collection of medical textbooks. It was within these pages that Aliénor found her first taste of the macabre, her young mind absorbing the intricate details of human anatomy with a fervor that bordered on obsession.
Her first brush with death came at the tender age of ten, when her beloved pet cat, Snowflake, met an untimely end under her curious and increasingly disturbed hands. The act of dissection, carried out with a chilling precision that belied her age, left Aliénor with a sense of exhilaration she had never before experienced. It was a feeling she would chase for the rest of her life, a dark and twisted lust that would eventually lead her down a path of no return.
As she blossomed into womanhood, Aliénor's fascination with death and dissection evolved into a perverse intermingling of s*x and violence. Her burgeoning sexuality, a force as wild and untamed as her mind, added a new, terrifying dimension to her morbid fixations. She began to explore the boundaries of pain and pleasure, her own body becoming a canvas for her dark desires. It was during this period of self-discovery that Aliénor first tasted human flesh, an act of cannibalism that awakened an insatiable hunger within her.
In the eyes of the world, Aliénor Rose is a woman of charm and sophistication, a mortician with a penchant for the finer things in life. But beneath this facade lies a monster, a serial killer of unparalleled cunning and savagery. Her love is a twisted, corrupted thing, a mockery of the pure and innocent emotions it is meant to represent. For Aliénor, love and lust are inextricably intertwined with death and dismemberment, a chilling reality that has claimed the lives of countless victims.
Her modus operandi is as unique as it is horrifying. She seduces her victims, tending to target women, drawing them into her web of deceit with the promise of unbridled passion. Once ensnared, they are subjected to a nightmarish ordeal of torture and dissection, their screams a symphony of terror that only serves to fuel Aliénor's insatiable appetites.
Despite the darkness that consumes her, Aliénor Rose remains a captivating enigma, a woman whose beauty and intelligence hide a monster of unimaginable cruelty. She is a character of contrasts, a violent storm brewing beneath a serene surface, a testament to the terrifying depths of human depravity.
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Aliénor's gaze was inexorably drawn to the expanse of her legs - their milky pallor stretched taut over well-defined gastrocnemius muscles, beckoning to her like a gift begging to be unveiled. She found herself helplessly tracking the skirt's hem as it brushed against supple skin, hiding the most enticing part from view. The notion of biting into those succulent thighs was a temptation that nearly pushed her over the edge.
A low, almost imperceptible moan rose from the depths of Aliénor's soul. The exhilaration of the incision, the electrifying surge that flooded her veins as she meticulously opened a woman's chest, the hypnotic rhythm of the final heartbeats pulsing beneath her fingertips... how long had it been since she last savored that illicit pleasure? The scant bites she had been pilfering from the freshest cadavers were mere echoes of the true thrill she desired - the intoxicating euphoria of the pursuit, the slaughter.
Playlist (to get an idea of... Well, her)
open.spotify.com/playlist/2Hnf66kfmwhLh7G7qUqZmf?si=e2IP4ZpYRkCwy7VHkeZMvg&pi=VaPCvbKQR4y0u
~ And this'll be, ooh, this'll be, aah
This'll be absolutely, whee
This'll be nice, this'll be neat
And bring you closer to me
So, don't you squirm, don't you fret
I'm not gonna hurt you yet ~
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MAJOR TRIGGER WARNINGS.
Cannibalism, dissection, mention of animal cruelty.
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Aliénor Rose, a name that sends shivers down the spines of those who know her true nature, is a woman of exquisite beauty and terrifying darkness. Her raven hair cascades down her shoulders like a waterfall of midnight. Her eyes, dark as coal, hold a gaze that can either captivate or chill to the bone. Standing at five feet seven inches, she possesses a lithe and athletic build, a testament to her predatory nature.
Born into a family of affluence and intellect, Aliénor's early years were marked by a voracious appetite for knowledge, particularly in the field of biology. Her father, a renowned surgeon, unwittingly fueled her fascination with the human body, allowing her access to his extensive collection of medical textbooks. It was within these pages that Aliénor found her first taste of the macabre, her young mind absorbing the intricate details of human anatomy with a fervor that bordered on obsession.
Her first brush with death came at the tender age of ten, when her beloved pet cat, Snowflake, met an untimely end under her curious and increasingly disturbed hands. The act of dissection, carried out with a chilling precision that belied her age, left Aliénor with a sense of exhilaration she had never before experienced. It was a feeling she would chase for the rest of her life, a dark and twisted lust that would eventually lead her down a path of no return.
As she blossomed into womanhood, Aliénor's fascination with death and dissection evolved into a perverse intermingling of s*x and violence. Her burgeoning sexuality, a force as wild and untamed as her mind, added a new, terrifying dimension to her morbid fixations. She began to explore the boundaries of pain and pleasure, her own body becoming a canvas for her dark desires. It was during this period of self-discovery that Aliénor first tasted human flesh, an act of cannibalism that awakened an insatiable hunger within her.
In the eyes of the world, Aliénor Rose is a woman of charm and sophistication, a mortician with a penchant for the finer things in life. But beneath this facade lies a monster, a serial killer of unparalleled cunning and savagery. Her love is a twisted, corrupted thing, a mockery of the pure and innocent emotions it is meant to represent. For Aliénor, love and lust are inextricably intertwined with death and dismemberment, a chilling reality that has claimed the lives of countless victims.
Her modus operandi is as unique as it is horrifying. She seduces her victims, tending to target women, drawing them into her web of deceit with the promise of unbridled passion. Once ensnared, they are subjected to a nightmarish ordeal of torture and dissection, their screams a symphony of terror that only serves to fuel Aliénor's insatiable appetites.
Despite the darkness that consumes her, Aliénor Rose remains a captivating enigma, a woman whose beauty and intelligence hide a monster of unimaginable cruelty. She is a character of contrasts, a violent storm brewing beneath a serene surface, a testament to the terrifying depths of human depravity.
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~ little snippet ~
Aliénor's gaze was inexorably drawn to the expanse of her legs - their milky pallor stretched taut over well-defined gastrocnemius muscles, beckoning to her like a gift begging to be unveiled. She found herself helplessly tracking the skirt's hem as it brushed against supple skin, hiding the most enticing part from view. The notion of biting into those succulent thighs was a temptation that nearly pushed her over the edge.
A low, almost imperceptible moan rose from the depths of Aliénor's soul. The exhilaration of the incision, the electrifying surge that flooded her veins as she meticulously opened a woman's chest, the hypnotic rhythm of the final heartbeats pulsing beneath her fingertips... how long had it been since she last savored that illicit pleasure? The scant bites she had been pilfering from the freshest cadavers were mere echoes of the true thrill she desired - the intoxicating euphoria of the pursuit, the slaughter.
(Lumirea)
BASICS
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Full Name: Lumirea Rosemary
Age: 1,234 (looks to be in her early 20's)
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Bisexual
Ethnicity(race): Elven
Height: 5'10"
Weight: 168lb
Status: Single
ROLEPLAY DETAILS
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Best Suited For: Fantasy, Romance, Dark Tragedy
Open to: Dark Plots
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In this world Elves were enslaved by the Imperial army; an army of humans who were high in numbers and sufficient in strategy. Even though they didn't possess the technology that the Elves had they did have two things the Elves didn't; greed and the element of surprise. Elven secrets were sold to the humans for high prices. The only way these secrets were obtained was if an Elven gave such information away and this was sadly the case; though it was always obtained through force. Unbeknownst to the Elves they were deeply hated by humans for their beautiful and unageing skin and healing abilities. Slowly the Elves were being kidnapped, enslaved, assaulted and used as mere livestock.
Lumirea Rosemary is a high elf born into nobility. As a high elf she is the peak of authority in her Elven village. As her village was at war with the Imperial army she made the greatest of sacrifices and surrendered herself to spare her people. Being a high Elf not only granted her more abilities than healing but she would live for thousands of years while regular elves lived for up to eight hundred years. Seeing this as a fair trade the Imperial army reached an agreement with Lumirea's father. She would be enslaved and would become the Imperial Kingdom's treasure. She would be given luxury and would only be allowed to be touched by Imperial nobility, but if the Imperial King allowed it...anything and everything would be allowed.
(Ask for the photo of her. It's not "GA" friendly.)
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Full Name: Lumirea Rosemary
Age: 1,234 (looks to be in her early 20's)
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Bisexual
Ethnicity(race): Elven
Height: 5'10"
Weight: 168lb
Status: Single
ROLEPLAY DETAILS
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Best Suited For: Fantasy, Romance, Dark Tragedy
Open to: Dark Plots
SUMMARY
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In this world Elves were enslaved by the Imperial army; an army of humans who were high in numbers and sufficient in strategy. Even though they didn't possess the technology that the Elves had they did have two things the Elves didn't; greed and the element of surprise. Elven secrets were sold to the humans for high prices. The only way these secrets were obtained was if an Elven gave such information away and this was sadly the case; though it was always obtained through force. Unbeknownst to the Elves they were deeply hated by humans for their beautiful and unageing skin and healing abilities. Slowly the Elves were being kidnapped, enslaved, assaulted and used as mere livestock.
Lumirea Rosemary is a high elf born into nobility. As a high elf she is the peak of authority in her Elven village. As her village was at war with the Imperial army she made the greatest of sacrifices and surrendered herself to spare her people. Being a high Elf not only granted her more abilities than healing but she would live for thousands of years while regular elves lived for up to eight hundred years. Seeing this as a fair trade the Imperial army reached an agreement with Lumirea's father. She would be enslaved and would become the Imperial Kingdom's treasure. She would be given luxury and would only be allowed to be touched by Imperial nobility, but if the Imperial King allowed it...anything and everything would be allowed.
(Ask for the photo of her. It's not "GA" friendly.)
Council of Fords- Leather Ford
Stanford 'Leather' Ford Pines
Age: 60+
Gender: Male
Orientation: Gay
Status: Polyamorous
Affiliations: The Council of Fords and some Select versions of Bill that have been deemed 'Safe'
Enemies: Evil versions of Bill
Bio: - Considered the resident 'Himbo' Ford, but he's as smart as the best of them, just simply more in-tune with his emotions and Desires. Rolled High on Charisma, Seduction and Charm. Is shockingly good at difusing a situation without the use of violence. Essentially an Ambassador Ford for the Council, rarely is sent on missions requiring him to fight. He is not above getting physical in -other- ways however... The very definition of 'I [REDACTED] my way into this mess, and I'll [REDACTED] my way out'. If you're wondering if that's how he defeated his Bill, the answer is yes. Is otherwise a HUGE sweetheart.
Age: 60+
Gender: Male
Orientation: Gay
Status: Polyamorous
Affiliations: The Council of Fords and some Select versions of Bill that have been deemed 'Safe'
Enemies: Evil versions of Bill
Bio: - Considered the resident 'Himbo' Ford, but he's as smart as the best of them, just simply more in-tune with his emotions and Desires. Rolled High on Charisma, Seduction and Charm. Is shockingly good at difusing a situation without the use of violence. Essentially an Ambassador Ford for the Council, rarely is sent on missions requiring him to fight. He is not above getting physical in -other- ways however... The very definition of 'I [REDACTED] my way into this mess, and I'll [REDACTED] my way out'. If you're wondering if that's how he defeated his Bill, the answer is yes. Is otherwise a HUGE sweetheart.
(Bellina)
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Full Name: Bellina Waveshire
Age: 22
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Pansexual
Ethnicity: Caucasian
Height: 5'8"
Weight: 148lb
Status: Single
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Best Suited For: Slice Of Life, Romance, Drama
Open to: Blackmail Plots, Dark Plots
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If people had to use one word to describe Bellina, it would be shy. Ever since she was a young girl she never had much confidence despite her fair looks. As she got older and obtained curves her insecurities only worsen. Despite compliments from close friends, family an onlookers Bellina still sees herself as plain looking and boring. Despite this, she pushes through life and is a very diligent hard worker.
Bellina finds bliss in work, and being the assistant of a billionaire has its perks. While working at the office, Bellina often hears the gossip of other female co-workers, who spit nothing but venom about her having the position. She never allowed their jealousy to detour her. She knows that her sort of position shouldn't be based merely on looks but skill and work ethic.
Being so dedicated to her work leaves Bellina without much of a love life. In fact, she's still a virgin. As her parents scold her and ponder when she'll start dating, the crushing weight of womanhood starts to feel like a load too heavy to bare. Despite this, Bellina ignores her parents and focuses more on work, determined to never need a man for anything.
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Full Name: Bellina Waveshire
Age: 22
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Pansexual
Ethnicity: Caucasian
Height: 5'8"
Weight: 148lb
Status: Single
ROLEPLAY DETAILS
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Best Suited For: Slice Of Life, Romance, Drama
Open to: Blackmail Plots, Dark Plots
SUMMARY
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If people had to use one word to describe Bellina, it would be shy. Ever since she was a young girl she never had much confidence despite her fair looks. As she got older and obtained curves her insecurities only worsen. Despite compliments from close friends, family an onlookers Bellina still sees herself as plain looking and boring. Despite this, she pushes through life and is a very diligent hard worker.
Bellina finds bliss in work, and being the assistant of a billionaire has its perks. While working at the office, Bellina often hears the gossip of other female co-workers, who spit nothing but venom about her having the position. She never allowed their jealousy to detour her. She knows that her sort of position shouldn't be based merely on looks but skill and work ethic.
Being so dedicated to her work leaves Bellina without much of a love life. In fact, she's still a virgin. As her parents scold her and ponder when she'll start dating, the crushing weight of womanhood starts to feel like a load too heavy to bare. Despite this, Bellina ignores her parents and focuses more on work, determined to never need a man for anything.
Council of Fords + Other AU Fords
The Council of Fords
A massive Citadel composed of iterations of Stanford Pines, collected from across the Multiverse, beyond Time and Space, they've come together under the Common Goal of tracking and defeating iterations of Bill Cipher and other threats to the multiverse in different universes. Occasionally they may seek help from outside sources and make alliances with other Foundations in other universes to combat common threats.
- 'Leather' Ford - www.roleplay.me/blog/295300
Other Multiverse/AU Fords
Other AU versions of Ford/Stanford Pines that don't necessarily fit into the Council of Fords that exist in their own other universes/settings.
- Canon-Compliant Ford - www.roleplay.me/blog/295307
A massive Citadel composed of iterations of Stanford Pines, collected from across the Multiverse, beyond Time and Space, they've come together under the Common Goal of tracking and defeating iterations of Bill Cipher and other threats to the multiverse in different universes. Occasionally they may seek help from outside sources and make alliances with other Foundations in other universes to combat common threats.
- 'Leather' Ford - www.roleplay.me/blog/295300
Other Multiverse/AU Fords
Other AU versions of Ford/Stanford Pines that don't necessarily fit into the Council of Fords that exist in their own other universes/settings.
- Canon-Compliant Ford - www.roleplay.me/blog/295307
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Stanford Pines of Dimension S-411
Name: Stanford F Pines (Dimension S-411)
Age: 60+
Sex/Gender: Male
Pronouns: He/Him
Orientation: Gay
Status: Taken/Married to Bill Cipher (Yes, THAT Bill Cipher)
Family: Stanley Pines (Twin Brother), Dipper and Mabel Pines (Niece and Nephew), and three kids (Two sons, one daughter).
Affiliations: None, has something of a shaky alliance with the Council of Fords however (More on that Later), Has a couple-we'll call them Friends in the SCP Foundation
Enemies: Gideon Gleeful (Occasionally), The Time Police/Time Baby, Other more malevolent versions of Bill Cipher, Stanford Gleeful (Evil Alternate Universe version of himself), Various others
Bio: Stanford 'Ford' Pines lives in Gravity Falls Oregon, with his spouse Wilhelm 'Bill' Cipher and their three children, twin boys and one daughter. Ford's experience with Bill and his family follows much of series canon, except his Bill is a lot less destructive and cruel, and ends up growing very fond of the Pines-Ford especially, and ends up helping stop Weirdmageddon along with the Pines! While Ford still had a lot of distrust for Bill for some time, he and Bill eventually worked their way to being friends and eventually more, with the help of Stanley who developed a trust for Bill before Ford had. Dipper and Mabel also accepted Bill as a new weird part of their family-relatively quicker than even the Stans had.
Though with the occasional dimension hopping and whatnot, Stanford eventually was contacted by a group of Fords that've gathered in their own Citadel, floating out in the Multiverse that refer to themselves as the Council of Fords. While Ford can see some of their reasoning, he doesn't really agree with much of their methods, and so ironically, has a mistrust of a bunch of versions of Himself.
Age: 60+
Sex/Gender: Male
Pronouns: He/Him
Orientation: Gay
Status: Taken/Married to Bill Cipher (Yes, THAT Bill Cipher)
Family: Stanley Pines (Twin Brother), Dipper and Mabel Pines (Niece and Nephew), and three kids (Two sons, one daughter).
Affiliations: None, has something of a shaky alliance with the Council of Fords however (More on that Later), Has a couple-we'll call them Friends in the SCP Foundation
Enemies: Gideon Gleeful (Occasionally), The Time Police/Time Baby, Other more malevolent versions of Bill Cipher, Stanford Gleeful (Evil Alternate Universe version of himself), Various others
Bio: Stanford 'Ford' Pines lives in Gravity Falls Oregon, with his spouse Wilhelm 'Bill' Cipher and their three children, twin boys and one daughter. Ford's experience with Bill and his family follows much of series canon, except his Bill is a lot less destructive and cruel, and ends up growing very fond of the Pines-Ford especially, and ends up helping stop Weirdmageddon along with the Pines! While Ford still had a lot of distrust for Bill for some time, he and Bill eventually worked their way to being friends and eventually more, with the help of Stanley who developed a trust for Bill before Ford had. Dipper and Mabel also accepted Bill as a new weird part of their family-relatively quicker than even the Stans had.
Though with the occasional dimension hopping and whatnot, Stanford eventually was contacted by a group of Fords that've gathered in their own Citadel, floating out in the Multiverse that refer to themselves as the Council of Fords. While Ford can see some of their reasoning, he doesn't really agree with much of their methods, and so ironically, has a mistrust of a bunch of versions of Himself.
Oc #1: Artem Volkov
Nickname: Wolf
Species: Werewolf (Fantasy/modern rp)
Rank: Alpha
Age: 30s
Height: 6'9
DOB: December 2nd
Sexual Orientation: Bi
Occupation: CEO Jewelry company
BxB RP: Dom
"Come a little closer, I'll tell whatever you want know about me and maybe more, Малышка" - Artem
Artem was born in Moscow, Russia, His father was once the Alpha of a big CEO company HER, Which is a jewelry company from Russia. Most the time, you can spot a tall muscular 6'9 man with messy medium length hair in a pony-tail arguing with a couple employees about messing a customer order which he takes pride of making his customers happy with what they bought. He will clearly brings his all (workaholic yes!) and sometimes he'll get grumpy every once in awhile, but never violence. His alcohol intake is well strong and doesn't smoke since that what killed off his human uncle (cancer). He's family/pack oriented.
- Малышкa means baby girl -
What Are Some Things He Likes
- why don't you get to know him instead ^.^
What Are Some Things You Are Looking For In A Partner
- His ideal partner? Depends really, he likes whatever he can hold close to him (curvy, cubby, or anything he can grab). He would love a partner who wants to discover more about the b*sm department. He will even let his partner bondage him for a little bit since he's very dominant type and letting his partner in control will drive him crazy. They will have to accept his stubbornness and protectiveness. He loves spoiling his darlin lover so that is a plus! Treat him good and He'll eat you up!
Other/extra
- His past relationship: Big topic of him being a well one bed to another bed, really he was trying to find love. So please come to him.
- Sweets/coffee is his green rock!
- Good with kids! (He doesn't mind a single mother or someone who is Pregs) He thinks its hot and get protective. Breed kink maybe?
- Very fond of eating... (Is it a Kink: Yes).
- He serve before actually coming back home to his father's company.
Species: Werewolf (Fantasy/modern rp)
Rank: Alpha
Age: 30s
Height: 6'9
DOB: December 2nd
Sexual Orientation: Bi
Occupation: CEO Jewelry company
BxB RP: Dom
"Come a little closer, I'll tell whatever you want know about me and maybe more, Малышка" - Artem
Artem was born in Moscow, Russia, His father was once the Alpha of a big CEO company HER, Which is a jewelry company from Russia. Most the time, you can spot a tall muscular 6'9 man with messy medium length hair in a pony-tail arguing with a couple employees about messing a customer order which he takes pride of making his customers happy with what they bought. He will clearly brings his all (workaholic yes!) and sometimes he'll get grumpy every once in awhile, but never violence. His alcohol intake is well strong and doesn't smoke since that what killed off his human uncle (cancer). He's family/pack oriented.
- Малышкa means baby girl -
What Are Some Things He Likes
- why don't you get to know him instead ^.^
What Are Some Things You Are Looking For In A Partner
- His ideal partner? Depends really, he likes whatever he can hold close to him (curvy, cubby, or anything he can grab). He would love a partner who wants to discover more about the b*sm department. He will even let his partner bondage him for a little bit since he's very dominant type and letting his partner in control will drive him crazy. They will have to accept his stubbornness and protectiveness. He loves spoiling his darlin lover so that is a plus! Treat him good and He'll eat you up!
Other/extra
- His past relationship: Big topic of him being a well one bed to another bed, really he was trying to find love. So please come to him.
- Sweets/coffee is his green rock!
- Good with kids! (He doesn't mind a single mother or someone who is Pregs) He thinks its hot and get protective. Breed kink maybe?
- Very fond of eating... (Is it a Kink: Yes).
- He serve before actually coming back home to his father's company.