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✎ ︵ ❝ strange angel from the farm ❞
꒰ BASICS ⸾ ☆
name ⤻ As far as they know, they go by the name Herb, given to them by their "friend", Royle
age ⤻ Because of their memory assumingly being completely wiped somehow in someway, Herb hasn't the slightest clue how old they are.
Despite this, they look like they're still in there early 20's, or an older teenager, with their youthful appearing face and body
gende ⤻ Like many of the other things on this list, Herb doesn't know what gender they are, infact, they don't even have a sense of gender. Their occasional visitor, Royle, isn't sure what Herb is either.
At first he figured Herb to be a male, but then later after seeing their wings, a female, but now? He's accepted that he doesn't have a clue what Herb's sex and gender identity is, nor does he care that much!
pronouns ⤻ They reply to any pronouns, as long as its made clear that they're being talked to or referenced
species ⤻ The first assumption of what species they are usually is that they're an angel, because of the wings on their back, which might be true, but also might not be. Whatever the truth is, Herb is again, no help
꒰ APPEARANCE AND VOCALS ⸾ ☆
skin ⤻ They have peach colored skin that is heavily freckled and looks tanned in some places, like across their nose bridge spreading to their cheeks
face ⤻ Their face is very oval shaped, which helps their wide, upturned, eyes that always seem to be halfway shut, like they're soon to doze off
eyes ⤻ Fitting their skin color, Herb's irises are a dark honey color. A unique thing about their eyes is the glazed and glassy look, sort of like a doll's eyes?
hair⤻ Herb has very short, dirty blonde hair. It can be described as a choppy, messy, pixie cut, either done in a fit of rage or rushed. Because of this, Herb's ears stick out, due to them not having naturally pinned back ears like others do
wings and feet ⤻ Of course, I could never forget Herb's wings and feet! Now, their wings, they're not what you're thinking probably, you see, Herb doesn't have arms. No, infact, they have wings, instead.
A downfall of having wings for arms is they're small.. not small enough to see, just small enough where she can't even fly with them; even holding things is difficult, unfortunately
Now, onto the looks of their wings! They're a soft melted butter color, with a scare amount of feathers.
For their feet, think of big bird's feet, now imagine his upper feathers shaved off, yeah, thats pretty much what Herb's feet look like, like actually bird feet.
Her feet coloring is a honey brown while her talons, which are surprisingly short, are a dirty mud brown color. I wouldn't actually doubt if they're caked with mud, actually
height and weight ⤻ Standing at 5'6, their height is considered average for a human, same with their weight, which is 130 pounds!
voice ⤻ Herb's voice usually sounds hoarse and dry, like they just woke up with a cold and are dealing with a bad case of a parched, sore throat
However, when situations become tricky or overwhelming, their voice becomes more soft and quiet, making them have to repeat themself a lot
꒰ PERSONALITY ⸾ ☆
personality ⤻ Herb is a curious individual, not shy on taking chances, even if they're dangerous. A downfall to this trait is that they're VERY spontaneous and doesn't think things through all the time when deciding things
Being assumed to be blunt and without a filter.. is, true. Herb speaks their mind and sometimes says things without actually meaning to say them out loud, despite this, Herb usually has good intent when they're painfully blunt! Plus, they don't think that what they're saying might be rude, because, well, they're just being honest?
Another thing about Herb is that they dont catch metaphors and sarcasm sometimes.
The ones they do catch, is usually because Royle had to explain that he wasn't being literal
They tend to have what seems like an unlimited amount of creativeness! While this is a good thing, it is also a bad thing for them, as sometimes they have multiple ideas they want to fulfill, but don't have the necessary tools to do it, understanding to go on with it, and or time to actually act on those desires, which causes an uncomfortable overwhelming feeling to occur, either being on their shoulders, or lodged in their throat
likes and hobbies ⤻ While they do enjoy brush painting, the art they create is mediocre. Despite this, they consider the time, thought, and effort they put into making it, the true art
Other activities Herb enjoys participating in is as follows: Looking inside picture books (and anything that has pictures, pretty much!), baking and cooking, gardening, planting, listening to classical music, and her favorite of all, following Royle around! Wait no, it's actually petting Royle's horse, yeah, they like that the best!
dislikes and hates ⤻ Moving onto things Herb dislikes, with a few things they DESPISE as well!
They are not a sticky texture type person, as they say it makes them want to grind their teeth and rip out their feathers (hoo boy..!), especially if it's blueberries! Why would blueberries be sticky, you might be wondering? I don't know, ask them!
Their also not a big fan on the concept of money and working for money, nor do they like the sound of smell of money, especially pennies, despite them being rare nowadays
Oh, and sleeping with button up shirt on? Not for them, nope! The buttons bother their chest. Then again, they don't care for shirts anyways.. Even if they do have loose holes for their wings, they still don't like 'em
꒰ MENTAL + PHYSICAL HEALTH ⸾ ☆
mental health ⤻ While Herb does show a small amount of traits related to a mental disorder, it isn't actually confirmed if they have any mental disorders or illnesses
It should be obvious from what I've written about them, but it's still required to be stated in this part. Herb has memory problems, they don't remember anything from their past before Royle found them.
Sometimes, after very traumatic events, they start to forget bits and pieces of what happened. As time goes on, they forget major parts, then forgets it ever happened
physical health ⤻ Herb has very sensitive wings, for example: Her feathers tend to fall out on random, flapping her wings for to long is painful, especially if at they flap them at a fast pace, inability to pick up medium sized things, like a random rock, just to name a few?
They can't walk in a straight line. They also limp a bit on their back leg sometimes, due to an old injury that they don't recall ever having before
꒰ STATS ⸾ ☆
fighting ⤻2.5 / 10
Their usual weapon of choice is whatever is closest to them. Very simple, don't you think?
tending to wounds ⤻4 / 10
Huzzah, something they're good at! While they're used to acting as the one to fetch things for others, they find bandaging and treating the sick not so difficult, though they do mess up sometimes
baking and cooking ⤻ 2 / 10
She loves to bake, yet.. they get their feathers in the food a lot
running ⤻ 3.5 / 10
It doesn't help that she tends to stumble and trip a lot when they run. They can't really walk straight either, so that probably has some sort of help in that?
꒰ RELATIONS + BIO ⸾ ☆
royle ⤻ Royle was the first person to ever find her, or at least, from what they remember. They consider Royle their bestfriend, despite Royle's actions of showing them off as some kind of freakshow and occasional verbal abuse
skunk ⤻ Royle's horse, skunk, is Herb's actual friend. They get along nicely!
bio ⤻ Herb was raised by a man, who was known to be the "crazy person of the village"
He wasn't all the way crazy, just the after effects of the apocalypse messed up his brain unfortunately. Yet, others experienced worse, but that's not important!
The man called himself "TinTin", as he loved the movie and comics of TinTin, which now was a faded memory, only faintly known. Trying to pick up the pieces of his old life, he believed he was a sailor named TinTin, who had a dog, despite the fact he could and still can't swim and is allergic to dogs
He found Herb in a large nest, (like the one big bird had!), with no others that looked to be similar to their kind around. Assuming the worst, he took pity on the young infant, taking them in and raising them as their own
He named her Pecka, because of her bird features.
Pecka wasn't allowed to go out, due to TinTin fearing that the others would treat her like some kind of freakshow.
Despite being this, she was allowed to paint! She enjoyed painting, despite not being good at it
Not knowing the proper diet to feed Pecka, TinTin just gave her human food, hoping that would work. Well, she did eat human food, but only because TinTin did, and she looked up to, because of the stories of his apparent adventures he went on. She figured that if she ate and did what TinTin did, she would be just like him when she got older
This caused irreversible damages to her wings, as feathers would fall out a lot, weak wing bones as well arthritis on certain parts of her wings. Yet, TinTin didn't take her to the village's doctor, still fearing that they would take away his sweet, sweet Pecka
As Pecka got older, TinTin's guilt grew stronger and stronger. One day, he made a rash decision, that he knew he would regret, but assumed it would be for the best
He took Pecka far away from the village, and told her that he was letting her go. At first, she protested, and tried to stay with him, until he threatened to hurt her, which lead to Pecka running away while TinTin chased her until he lost full sight of her
While running away, Pecka got her back leg trapped on a wire. As she struggled to free herself, she made the injury worse, causing her to forever limp on it as well as a heavy, obvious scar around her ankle
After she freed herself, she continued to run, stumbling occasionally, worsening her pain, yet she continued on. Finally, she found herself a small yet nice sized house, that while heavily damaged, was sturdy enough for Pecka to stay there
In the morning, she had forgotten everything. Then Royle found her, where he saw dollar signs looking at her. From then on, Pecka, or Herb, was, and still is, shown off as a freakshow, with Royle as her "Tamer"
name ⤻ As far as they know, they go by the name Herb, given to them by their "friend", Royle
age ⤻ Because of their memory assumingly being completely wiped somehow in someway, Herb hasn't the slightest clue how old they are.
Despite this, they look like they're still in there early 20's, or an older teenager, with their youthful appearing face and body
gende ⤻ Like many of the other things on this list, Herb doesn't know what gender they are, infact, they don't even have a sense of gender. Their occasional visitor, Royle, isn't sure what Herb is either.
At first he figured Herb to be a male, but then later after seeing their wings, a female, but now? He's accepted that he doesn't have a clue what Herb's sex and gender identity is, nor does he care that much!
pronouns ⤻ They reply to any pronouns, as long as its made clear that they're being talked to or referenced
species ⤻ The first assumption of what species they are usually is that they're an angel, because of the wings on their back, which might be true, but also might not be. Whatever the truth is, Herb is again, no help
꒰ APPEARANCE AND VOCALS ⸾ ☆
skin ⤻ They have peach colored skin that is heavily freckled and looks tanned in some places, like across their nose bridge spreading to their cheeks
face ⤻ Their face is very oval shaped, which helps their wide, upturned, eyes that always seem to be halfway shut, like they're soon to doze off
eyes ⤻ Fitting their skin color, Herb's irises are a dark honey color. A unique thing about their eyes is the glazed and glassy look, sort of like a doll's eyes?
hair⤻ Herb has very short, dirty blonde hair. It can be described as a choppy, messy, pixie cut, either done in a fit of rage or rushed. Because of this, Herb's ears stick out, due to them not having naturally pinned back ears like others do
wings and feet ⤻ Of course, I could never forget Herb's wings and feet! Now, their wings, they're not what you're thinking probably, you see, Herb doesn't have arms. No, infact, they have wings, instead.
A downfall of having wings for arms is they're small.. not small enough to see, just small enough where she can't even fly with them; even holding things is difficult, unfortunately
Now, onto the looks of their wings! They're a soft melted butter color, with a scare amount of feathers.
For their feet, think of big bird's feet, now imagine his upper feathers shaved off, yeah, thats pretty much what Herb's feet look like, like actually bird feet.
Her feet coloring is a honey brown while her talons, which are surprisingly short, are a dirty mud brown color. I wouldn't actually doubt if they're caked with mud, actually
height and weight ⤻ Standing at 5'6, their height is considered average for a human, same with their weight, which is 130 pounds!
voice ⤻ Herb's voice usually sounds hoarse and dry, like they just woke up with a cold and are dealing with a bad case of a parched, sore throat
However, when situations become tricky or overwhelming, their voice becomes more soft and quiet, making them have to repeat themself a lot
꒰ PERSONALITY ⸾ ☆
personality ⤻ Herb is a curious individual, not shy on taking chances, even if they're dangerous. A downfall to this trait is that they're VERY spontaneous and doesn't think things through all the time when deciding things
Being assumed to be blunt and without a filter.. is, true. Herb speaks their mind and sometimes says things without actually meaning to say them out loud, despite this, Herb usually has good intent when they're painfully blunt! Plus, they don't think that what they're saying might be rude, because, well, they're just being honest?
Another thing about Herb is that they dont catch metaphors and sarcasm sometimes.
The ones they do catch, is usually because Royle had to explain that he wasn't being literal
They tend to have what seems like an unlimited amount of creativeness! While this is a good thing, it is also a bad thing for them, as sometimes they have multiple ideas they want to fulfill, but don't have the necessary tools to do it, understanding to go on with it, and or time to actually act on those desires, which causes an uncomfortable overwhelming feeling to occur, either being on their shoulders, or lodged in their throat
likes and hobbies ⤻ While they do enjoy brush painting, the art they create is mediocre. Despite this, they consider the time, thought, and effort they put into making it, the true art
Other activities Herb enjoys participating in is as follows: Looking inside picture books (and anything that has pictures, pretty much!), baking and cooking, gardening, planting, listening to classical music, and her favorite of all, following Royle around! Wait no, it's actually petting Royle's horse, yeah, they like that the best!
dislikes and hates ⤻ Moving onto things Herb dislikes, with a few things they DESPISE as well!
They are not a sticky texture type person, as they say it makes them want to grind their teeth and rip out their feathers (hoo boy..!), especially if it's blueberries! Why would blueberries be sticky, you might be wondering? I don't know, ask them!
Their also not a big fan on the concept of money and working for money, nor do they like the sound of smell of money, especially pennies, despite them being rare nowadays
Oh, and sleeping with button up shirt on? Not for them, nope! The buttons bother their chest. Then again, they don't care for shirts anyways.. Even if they do have loose holes for their wings, they still don't like 'em
꒰ MENTAL + PHYSICAL HEALTH ⸾ ☆
mental health ⤻ While Herb does show a small amount of traits related to a mental disorder, it isn't actually confirmed if they have any mental disorders or illnesses
It should be obvious from what I've written about them, but it's still required to be stated in this part. Herb has memory problems, they don't remember anything from their past before Royle found them.
Sometimes, after very traumatic events, they start to forget bits and pieces of what happened. As time goes on, they forget major parts, then forgets it ever happened
physical health ⤻ Herb has very sensitive wings, for example: Her feathers tend to fall out on random, flapping her wings for to long is painful, especially if at they flap them at a fast pace, inability to pick up medium sized things, like a random rock, just to name a few?
They can't walk in a straight line. They also limp a bit on their back leg sometimes, due to an old injury that they don't recall ever having before
꒰ STATS ⸾ ☆
fighting ⤻2.5 / 10
Their usual weapon of choice is whatever is closest to them. Very simple, don't you think?
tending to wounds ⤻4 / 10
Huzzah, something they're good at! While they're used to acting as the one to fetch things for others, they find bandaging and treating the sick not so difficult, though they do mess up sometimes
baking and cooking ⤻ 2 / 10
She loves to bake, yet.. they get their feathers in the food a lot
running ⤻ 3.5 / 10
It doesn't help that she tends to stumble and trip a lot when they run. They can't really walk straight either, so that probably has some sort of help in that?
꒰ RELATIONS + BIO ⸾ ☆
royle ⤻ Royle was the first person to ever find her, or at least, from what they remember. They consider Royle their bestfriend, despite Royle's actions of showing them off as some kind of freakshow and occasional verbal abuse
skunk ⤻ Royle's horse, skunk, is Herb's actual friend. They get along nicely!
bio ⤻ Herb was raised by a man, who was known to be the "crazy person of the village"
He wasn't all the way crazy, just the after effects of the apocalypse messed up his brain unfortunately. Yet, others experienced worse, but that's not important!
The man called himself "TinTin", as he loved the movie and comics of TinTin, which now was a faded memory, only faintly known. Trying to pick up the pieces of his old life, he believed he was a sailor named TinTin, who had a dog, despite the fact he could and still can't swim and is allergic to dogs
He found Herb in a large nest, (like the one big bird had!), with no others that looked to be similar to their kind around. Assuming the worst, he took pity on the young infant, taking them in and raising them as their own
He named her Pecka, because of her bird features.
Pecka wasn't allowed to go out, due to TinTin fearing that the others would treat her like some kind of freakshow.
Despite being this, she was allowed to paint! She enjoyed painting, despite not being good at it
Not knowing the proper diet to feed Pecka, TinTin just gave her human food, hoping that would work. Well, she did eat human food, but only because TinTin did, and she looked up to, because of the stories of his apparent adventures he went on. She figured that if she ate and did what TinTin did, she would be just like him when she got older
This caused irreversible damages to her wings, as feathers would fall out a lot, weak wing bones as well arthritis on certain parts of her wings. Yet, TinTin didn't take her to the village's doctor, still fearing that they would take away his sweet, sweet Pecka
As Pecka got older, TinTin's guilt grew stronger and stronger. One day, he made a rash decision, that he knew he would regret, but assumed it would be for the best
He took Pecka far away from the village, and told her that he was letting her go. At first, she protested, and tried to stay with him, until he threatened to hurt her, which lead to Pecka running away while TinTin chased her until he lost full sight of her
While running away, Pecka got her back leg trapped on a wire. As she struggled to free herself, she made the injury worse, causing her to forever limp on it as well as a heavy, obvious scar around her ankle
After she freed herself, she continued to run, stumbling occasionally, worsening her pain, yet she continued on. Finally, she found herself a small yet nice sized house, that while heavily damaged, was sturdy enough for Pecka to stay there
In the morning, she had forgotten everything. Then Royle found her, where he saw dollar signs looking at her. From then on, Pecka, or Herb, was, and still is, shown off as a freakshow, with Royle as her "Tamer"
✎ ︵ ❝ never EVER neglect an adventure! ❞
name ⤻ Kondirian Qualiet
nickname(s) ⤻ Affectionately nicknamed and known as Klondike by if not all, almost an entire inn, originally given to him by the inn's bard
alias(es) ⤻ None at the moment
age ⤻ 48
dob ⤻ Januray 24th
zodiac sign ⤻ Aries
sex ⤻ Male
gender ⤻ Cisgender male
sexuality ⤻ Despite not being open about it due to the small child in his mind still screaming that people will leave them because of it, he's bisexual with a lean towards masculine female
marital status ⤻ Single
species ⤻ Halfling
race ⤻ Half elf, half human half elf
living or dead? ⤻ Living
appearance ⤻ Sharing only a few features with his younger brother, Kondirian has the same hair color and almost same eye color, being slightly more olive colored.
Being taller and more muscular than his younger brother, Kondirian stands at 5'10 ft / 177 cm and weighs 176 lbs / 80 kgs!
His skin is the color ecru, while his past scars from being rather too reckless are a healed slight beige amber. Most of his healed scars dance around his body, being in all sorts of random places, while the most obvious one is on his forearm, shaped like a quick slash from some sort of medium sized object.
With almond shaped eyes, a like button nose, sharp jawline and high up cheekbones, with pouty downturned lips that hold a fat lower lip, Kondirian could be a Disney princess! If it wasn't for that horrid, almost buzz cut, with short short hair but not short enough, as it still is long enough to show its loose spikes that droop down, at least..
personality ⤻ As he aged, he became a loud and prideful man, taking pride in most of his identity. He acts how he believes is true to himself, not for the attention and love for others.
Yet, despite that, he still hasn't fully bettered his communication skills, as he does have the few occasions were he makes sarcastic comments and when upset, gives the person who hurt him the silent treatment, ignoring their whole existence until they either figure it out and apologize or apologies without knowing why they should apologize to him
Speaking of communication skills, this man has absolutely no filter. Sees something strange and questionable, comments some stupid sh*t on it; which causes either embarrassment, laughter, both, or something entirely different
quirks ⤻ When he's injured in a fight, he is an absolute snarky a**hole about it. Saying some sh*t like, "Ohh now look at you! With that silly smirk, what's gotten you like that, now? Has no one ever taught you that even when you bleed, the wound will heal? And depending on this sad excuse for an injury, it will be better in no time!" Or something like that
His jaw clicks when he yawns or eats an apple, which bothers the absolute living soul out of him. Why does it do that? He doesn't do small yawns or take small bites, no, he's opening his mouth up wide, like a snake
Tends to be the first to jab an animal OR person with a stick to see if they're dead or just sleeping, will jab his friends with a stick when he knows they're trying to sleep because he thinks its funny
likes ⤻ Apples, any kind will do, just keep a fair distance away from him when he's eating one, slobber gonna be flying everywhere, someone please tell him no one wants his damn apple. Group hunting and eating, it makes him feel closer to the individual(s) and he values closeness HEAVILY. Physical affection, like pets, scratches, stuff like that, he's like a dog when it comes to that. Picture books!! He loves those things, but doesn't much for reading though, he just wants to look at the pretty drawings. Anything arts and craftsy, especially if it's like building material or weapons, is so fun for him!
dislikes ⤻ Picky eaters, he holds such a strong disliking for them because he doesn't think any food should go to waste, and why wouldn't you eat something someone made for you willing? Complaining, especially over small things, he will and has been a petty bitch and make you complain more, for example, say you're complaining about falling in mud, he throws mud at you full force. Horses. They smell like sh*t to him and as far as he knows, his mother abandoned him and his sibling to raise them over her own children so f*** horses! (Also because he's scared of them but shhh!!). When he assumes someone is going to abandon him, flips the f*** out.
hobbies ⤻ Making tools, most of his axes and pickaxes are homemade! Cooking, hunting is another one, but he prefers to do the cooking more! He isn't very good at it though.. Another hobby of his would be goofing around, but that doesn't really count.
father ⤻ Siqil Qualiet, human, unknowingly deceased
mother ⤻ Sarya Qualiet, elf, assumed dead but died later before she was presumed dead, died of starvation OR cult sacrifice
younger brother ⤻ Kaifer Qualiet, half elf, unknowningly alive
the "raising ticks" inn's owner ⤻ Oblah Pitten Moorge, Human, a friend of a sort, alive
the inn's bard ⤻ Jobbika Mullchen, Tiefling, a friend of a sort as well, alive
the inn's longest worker ⤻ "Hobbler", Assumed human, barely even an acquaintance, alive..? maybe??
Bio ⤻ Kondirian was the first born of the children, where he did receive a good lot of needed attention and care, sometimes even more than necessary.
Yet, when his younger sibling, Kaifer, was born, Kondirian's care and attention that he required dwindled. Assuming this would change as Kaifer got a bit older, Kondirian didn't mind much, but as his younger sibling got older, they still continued to receive all the attention, making Kondirian feel unseen by either parents.
Always feeling unnoticed by his parents after Kaifer was born, Kondirian forced himself to seek attention from others by doing what he knew others liked, entertaining and sharing small adventures with them.
Being young, curious about life, and having a tendency to be reckless when exploring and experiencing new situations, he tended to get hurt a lot, yet his parents seemed almost always to be too busy arguing about Kaifer or comforting him, to care about Kondirian.
This caused him to distance himself from his family, which at first, he intended to be a test if they noticed, but it was short lived as he noticed no one realized or even acted like they cared.
After his mother died, he tried to connect with his brother in order to have someone he can mourn with, but was disgusted to see how Kaifer acted like he didn't care. He didn't care about anything, anyone, he didn't care that his mother and father were doing all he could to make him live a normal life.
Enraged, Kondirian did what he always did when angry, the silent treatment. Because who would ever care to hear what he had to say if it wasn't fun or something that was positive for others.
As soon as he reached age 27, he set out on an adventure, to start a new life, where he could be heard and let himself be visibly and vocally angry, sad, hurt, and any negative emotion or feeling. Ignoring his father begging him to stay, why should he care? His father had ignored him his whole life like everyone else in the family, so why shouldn't he ignore them?
As he continued on his journey, his personality developed and some of his old habits and personality traits healed.
nickname(s) ⤻ Affectionately nicknamed and known as Klondike by if not all, almost an entire inn, originally given to him by the inn's bard
alias(es) ⤻ None at the moment
age ⤻ 48
dob ⤻ Januray 24th
zodiac sign ⤻ Aries
sex ⤻ Male
gender ⤻ Cisgender male
sexuality ⤻ Despite not being open about it due to the small child in his mind still screaming that people will leave them because of it, he's bisexual with a lean towards masculine female
marital status ⤻ Single
species ⤻ Halfling
race ⤻ Half elf, half human half elf
living or dead? ⤻ Living
appearance ⤻ Sharing only a few features with his younger brother, Kondirian has the same hair color and almost same eye color, being slightly more olive colored.
Being taller and more muscular than his younger brother, Kondirian stands at 5'10 ft / 177 cm and weighs 176 lbs / 80 kgs!
His skin is the color ecru, while his past scars from being rather too reckless are a healed slight beige amber. Most of his healed scars dance around his body, being in all sorts of random places, while the most obvious one is on his forearm, shaped like a quick slash from some sort of medium sized object.
With almond shaped eyes, a like button nose, sharp jawline and high up cheekbones, with pouty downturned lips that hold a fat lower lip, Kondirian could be a Disney princess! If it wasn't for that horrid, almost buzz cut, with short short hair but not short enough, as it still is long enough to show its loose spikes that droop down, at least..
personality ⤻ As he aged, he became a loud and prideful man, taking pride in most of his identity. He acts how he believes is true to himself, not for the attention and love for others.
Yet, despite that, he still hasn't fully bettered his communication skills, as he does have the few occasions were he makes sarcastic comments and when upset, gives the person who hurt him the silent treatment, ignoring their whole existence until they either figure it out and apologize or apologies without knowing why they should apologize to him
Speaking of communication skills, this man has absolutely no filter. Sees something strange and questionable, comments some stupid sh*t on it; which causes either embarrassment, laughter, both, or something entirely different
quirks ⤻ When he's injured in a fight, he is an absolute snarky a**hole about it. Saying some sh*t like, "Ohh now look at you! With that silly smirk, what's gotten you like that, now? Has no one ever taught you that even when you bleed, the wound will heal? And depending on this sad excuse for an injury, it will be better in no time!" Or something like that
His jaw clicks when he yawns or eats an apple, which bothers the absolute living soul out of him. Why does it do that? He doesn't do small yawns or take small bites, no, he's opening his mouth up wide, like a snake
Tends to be the first to jab an animal OR person with a stick to see if they're dead or just sleeping, will jab his friends with a stick when he knows they're trying to sleep because he thinks its funny
likes ⤻ Apples, any kind will do, just keep a fair distance away from him when he's eating one, slobber gonna be flying everywhere, someone please tell him no one wants his damn apple. Group hunting and eating, it makes him feel closer to the individual(s) and he values closeness HEAVILY. Physical affection, like pets, scratches, stuff like that, he's like a dog when it comes to that. Picture books!! He loves those things, but doesn't much for reading though, he just wants to look at the pretty drawings. Anything arts and craftsy, especially if it's like building material or weapons, is so fun for him!
dislikes ⤻ Picky eaters, he holds such a strong disliking for them because he doesn't think any food should go to waste, and why wouldn't you eat something someone made for you willing? Complaining, especially over small things, he will and has been a petty bitch and make you complain more, for example, say you're complaining about falling in mud, he throws mud at you full force. Horses. They smell like sh*t to him and as far as he knows, his mother abandoned him and his sibling to raise them over her own children so f*** horses! (Also because he's scared of them but shhh!!). When he assumes someone is going to abandon him, flips the f*** out.
hobbies ⤻ Making tools, most of his axes and pickaxes are homemade! Cooking, hunting is another one, but he prefers to do the cooking more! He isn't very good at it though.. Another hobby of his would be goofing around, but that doesn't really count.
father ⤻ Siqil Qualiet, human, unknowingly deceased
mother ⤻ Sarya Qualiet, elf, assumed dead but died later before she was presumed dead, died of starvation OR cult sacrifice
younger brother ⤻ Kaifer Qualiet, half elf, unknowningly alive
the "raising ticks" inn's owner ⤻ Oblah Pitten Moorge, Human, a friend of a sort, alive
the inn's bard ⤻ Jobbika Mullchen, Tiefling, a friend of a sort as well, alive
the inn's longest worker ⤻ "Hobbler", Assumed human, barely even an acquaintance, alive..? maybe??
Bio ⤻ Kondirian was the first born of the children, where he did receive a good lot of needed attention and care, sometimes even more than necessary.
Yet, when his younger sibling, Kaifer, was born, Kondirian's care and attention that he required dwindled. Assuming this would change as Kaifer got a bit older, Kondirian didn't mind much, but as his younger sibling got older, they still continued to receive all the attention, making Kondirian feel unseen by either parents.
Always feeling unnoticed by his parents after Kaifer was born, Kondirian forced himself to seek attention from others by doing what he knew others liked, entertaining and sharing small adventures with them.
Being young, curious about life, and having a tendency to be reckless when exploring and experiencing new situations, he tended to get hurt a lot, yet his parents seemed almost always to be too busy arguing about Kaifer or comforting him, to care about Kondirian.
This caused him to distance himself from his family, which at first, he intended to be a test if they noticed, but it was short lived as he noticed no one realized or even acted like they cared.
After his mother died, he tried to connect with his brother in order to have someone he can mourn with, but was disgusted to see how Kaifer acted like he didn't care. He didn't care about anything, anyone, he didn't care that his mother and father were doing all he could to make him live a normal life.
Enraged, Kondirian did what he always did when angry, the silent treatment. Because who would ever care to hear what he had to say if it wasn't fun or something that was positive for others.
As soon as he reached age 27, he set out on an adventure, to start a new life, where he could be heard and let himself be visibly and vocally angry, sad, hurt, and any negative emotion or feeling. Ignoring his father begging him to stay, why should he care? His father had ignored him his whole life like everyone else in the family, so why shouldn't he ignore them?
As he continued on his journey, his personality developed and some of his old habits and personality traits healed.
✎ ︵ ❝ quiet exploration ❞
name ⤻ Kaifer Qualiet
nickname(s) ⤻ A shorter version of his name being Kai, as he is commonly called that by their friends. Also known as Key and Kiki by a group of wannabe adventuring thieves
alias(es) ⤻ None at the moment
age ⤻ 45
dob ⤻ April 19th
zodiac sign ⤻ Aries
sex ⤻ Intersex
gender ⤻ Their perception and understanding of their gender is a touchy subject that they prefer to ignore usually, quickly giving the answer of being a male.
sexuality ⤻ No matter the other person's sex or gender, he needs to know them on a deeper level in order to gain romantic and sexual attraction to them, like how long time friends know so much about each other.
To summarize, he doesn't care what gender they are and the best term to describe him is being demisexual
marital status ⤻ Single
species ⤻ Halfling
race ⤻ Half elf, half human half elf
living or dead? ⤻ Living
appearance ⤻ With his soft peach skin, height of 5'5 / 165 cm, rectangular body that weighed an average 130 lbs / 58 kg, uncombed amber brown hair, slightly slanted round eyes followed by a nubian shaped nose and tight, pursed lips, he isn't one to stand out in crowds usually.
Although difficult to spot from a far and even up close, he does have a few features that tell him apart from others! Like how his face is scattered with scare freckles, his pierced ear lobes that hold a shiny pale periwinkle type circle gear, or how his eyes remind people of seaweed due to their dark green irises?
One feature that many who need or want him look out for is a low ponytail that matches his hair color, bouncing up and down and left and right, though!
personality ⤻ He prefers to keep to himself and keeps small talk to minimum, but if possible, won't make small talk at all. Not out of pride though, he does this out of shame of himself.
However, while it is rare for him, he will strike up a conversation with someone and ignore how he assumes they feel based on their facial expressions. Yet the conversations are usually something like confrontation, passive aggressive questions to suspicious behavior, and so on. Got a wild hair up their ass, I suppose? (i'm so sorry i think that phrase is so funny i love using it sm hftbh)
Somewhat good at reading facial expressions, he has a habit of assuming people's emotions, whether it's right or wrong, he acts and or responds how he thinks would be the correct way if he wanted to avoid conflict.
Although, this does lead to him frequently overthinking, especially with people he doesn't know.
Despite being good-ish at reading facial expressions, he sucks at understanding some jokes, taking them literally, catching on to sarcastic remarks and sarcasm in general, connotations, and reading body language.
He is also known to decide things rather to quickly, miss some major details of the past, and forget to take others emotions into consideration when overwhelmed.
To sum it up, they're just an anxious, awkward ball of confusion, clumsy forgetfulness, and good intent that tends not to go as he intended. A half elf that is seemingly too many to just be a reserved shy or boring man, when in their core, they hide unresolved trauma and such that they keep ignoring.
quirks ⤻ While he doesn't have many quirks to him, he does a few that I think are worth noting!
Like how he always puts his hair into a loose ponytail, and how he prefers not to brush his hair on occasions when he knows or thinks he'll be putting his hair in a ponytail because he likes the messy way it looks
Or how he enjoys humming along to songs, sometimes he hums along when he doesn't even realize he's doing that! The reason why he does this is because he when he was younger, he wanted to be a bard
likes ⤻ They're a big fan of turnips and potatoes, as that's what they're mother used to grow! Really baggy pants, like those pants most parkour dudes wear, bro genuinely thinks they're stylish SOBS. Flowers of any and every kind! His favorite part of blacksmithing is
dislikes ⤻ Magic is one, never could understand it or get it to work for him unfortunately. The way the grungs and other lizard humanoids can lick their eyeballs like it's nothing, especially when he watches it, it's just.. ughgh! Cheese, he's not lactose intolerant or anything, they just hate that stuff because it's "iCkY", weak ass mf smh. Mining. He loves improving his blacksmithing skills, of course! But hates mining, he says it's because there's too many possibilities of death when in actuality he just doesn't like the clinking noise of the pickaxe
hobbies ⤻ Humming along to tunes, as noted in the quirks section, making mediocre bouquets of flowers, reading and learning the history of other areas is also something he enjoys! Also, does exploring count?
father ⤻ Siqil Qualiet, human, deceased, died of old age in his sleep
mother ⤻ Sarya Qualiet, elf, assumed dead
older brother ⤻ Kondirian Qualiet, half elf, alive
leader of "banished to vanished", also known as wannabe thieves or "Vanishing Sanitary" ⤻ Zeobid, satyr, alive
the groups "bard" ⤻ Pralyor, goblin, alive
the cartographer as well as the one that mainly makes a lot of the material ⤻ Meiow, Loxodon, alive
head attacker and thief of the group ⤻ Goat Baa, Kenku, alive
friend, traveling merchant ⤻ Deziabell, horse centaur, alive
possibly a friend?, chef for an inn ⤻ Vacadari the Stinky, Human, alive
Bio ⤻ Being half elf was bad enough, but being born as intersex made things just more stressful for him. As his mother and father would often argue on which way they should be presented and raised as, which caused young Kaifer to feel like he caused problems for his parents due to something being horribly wrong with him.
In order to combat this, he developed a doormat personality, being a people-pleaser, something the other village kids found annoying. On top of that, he was also shy, sensitive, and known as a crybaby, which added to their dislike for him, unlike their older brother Kondirian, who was the polar opposite of him.
A charming, outgoing, thrill-seeking, and fun boy he would laugh along when he was made the joke of and insulted, he was. Kaifer was envious of his brother because of this.
To face his problems, Kaifer would respond by thinking about it very little or if possible, not at all. While unhealthy, it did work and helped him a lot. So much so, that even when his life was riddled with problems, they managed to seem completely unaffected by it all
As he got older, he never unlearned it, which created problems for him when his mother went missing and later assumed dead. Due to years of ignoring the problems in his life, he almost always seemed like he didn't care, which made his brother grow distant from him.
After she was assumed missing, the childrens' father, Siqil, decided to raise and present Kaifer the way she wanted him to be, as a male.
Years after the unfortunate loss of their mother, Kondirian left to adventure, leaving Kaifer the only one to take over the family business, much to his fathers disappointment.
Only two months later, Siqil died from old age. Thankfully though, before died, he taught and told Kaifer everything he needed to know about the family business and being a blacksmith, well.. except for the annoying man that kept asking to buy it and the home from him.
For a while, Kaifer never thought about selling the business or even the house, why would he? Who knew what that rich snobby elf's intent was to do to place if he sold it to him!
Yet, the temptation to become an adventurer like his brother, perhaps even find his brother along the way, and maybe even become a bard was starting to weigh in on him.
As stated before, Kaifer never unlearned that pesky defense mechanism of not thinking of things at all if possible, and as many of us know, when you don't unlearn those sorts of things, they'll become tangled and grow into something uglier.
Kaifer sold the house and the family business, packing some of his things and selling the rest, he began his journey.
Now age forty-five, he has seen many things, learned so much more than he could dream, and met many people, like that one time he accidentally interrupted a cults meeting, or how he learned that some races can lick their eyeballs.
He still hopes to meet his brother, unlike his old dreams of becoming a bard due to the little incident he had with that one cult of bards. A new goal has also arisen, try not to get roped into a gang of wannabe thieves.
nickname(s) ⤻ A shorter version of his name being Kai, as he is commonly called that by their friends. Also known as Key and Kiki by a group of wannabe adventuring thieves
alias(es) ⤻ None at the moment
age ⤻ 45
dob ⤻ April 19th
zodiac sign ⤻ Aries
sex ⤻ Intersex
gender ⤻ Their perception and understanding of their gender is a touchy subject that they prefer to ignore usually, quickly giving the answer of being a male.
sexuality ⤻ No matter the other person's sex or gender, he needs to know them on a deeper level in order to gain romantic and sexual attraction to them, like how long time friends know so much about each other.
To summarize, he doesn't care what gender they are and the best term to describe him is being demisexual
marital status ⤻ Single
species ⤻ Halfling
race ⤻ Half elf, half human half elf
living or dead? ⤻ Living
appearance ⤻ With his soft peach skin, height of 5'5 / 165 cm, rectangular body that weighed an average 130 lbs / 58 kg, uncombed amber brown hair, slightly slanted round eyes followed by a nubian shaped nose and tight, pursed lips, he isn't one to stand out in crowds usually.
Although difficult to spot from a far and even up close, he does have a few features that tell him apart from others! Like how his face is scattered with scare freckles, his pierced ear lobes that hold a shiny pale periwinkle type circle gear, or how his eyes remind people of seaweed due to their dark green irises?
One feature that many who need or want him look out for is a low ponytail that matches his hair color, bouncing up and down and left and right, though!
personality ⤻ He prefers to keep to himself and keeps small talk to minimum, but if possible, won't make small talk at all. Not out of pride though, he does this out of shame of himself.
However, while it is rare for him, he will strike up a conversation with someone and ignore how he assumes they feel based on their facial expressions. Yet the conversations are usually something like confrontation, passive aggressive questions to suspicious behavior, and so on. Got a wild hair up their ass, I suppose? (i'm so sorry i think that phrase is so funny i love using it sm hftbh)
Somewhat good at reading facial expressions, he has a habit of assuming people's emotions, whether it's right or wrong, he acts and or responds how he thinks would be the correct way if he wanted to avoid conflict.
Although, this does lead to him frequently overthinking, especially with people he doesn't know.
Despite being good-ish at reading facial expressions, he sucks at understanding some jokes, taking them literally, catching on to sarcastic remarks and sarcasm in general, connotations, and reading body language.
He is also known to decide things rather to quickly, miss some major details of the past, and forget to take others emotions into consideration when overwhelmed.
To sum it up, they're just an anxious, awkward ball of confusion, clumsy forgetfulness, and good intent that tends not to go as he intended. A half elf that is seemingly too many to just be a reserved shy or boring man, when in their core, they hide unresolved trauma and such that they keep ignoring.
quirks ⤻ While he doesn't have many quirks to him, he does a few that I think are worth noting!
Like how he always puts his hair into a loose ponytail, and how he prefers not to brush his hair on occasions when he knows or thinks he'll be putting his hair in a ponytail because he likes the messy way it looks
Or how he enjoys humming along to songs, sometimes he hums along when he doesn't even realize he's doing that! The reason why he does this is because he when he was younger, he wanted to be a bard
likes ⤻ They're a big fan of turnips and potatoes, as that's what they're mother used to grow! Really baggy pants, like those pants most parkour dudes wear, bro genuinely thinks they're stylish SOBS. Flowers of any and every kind! His favorite part of blacksmithing is
dislikes ⤻ Magic is one, never could understand it or get it to work for him unfortunately. The way the grungs and other lizard humanoids can lick their eyeballs like it's nothing, especially when he watches it, it's just.. ughgh! Cheese, he's not lactose intolerant or anything, they just hate that stuff because it's "iCkY", weak ass mf smh. Mining. He loves improving his blacksmithing skills, of course! But hates mining, he says it's because there's too many possibilities of death when in actuality he just doesn't like the clinking noise of the pickaxe
hobbies ⤻ Humming along to tunes, as noted in the quirks section, making mediocre bouquets of flowers, reading and learning the history of other areas is also something he enjoys! Also, does exploring count?
father ⤻ Siqil Qualiet, human, deceased, died of old age in his sleep
mother ⤻ Sarya Qualiet, elf, assumed dead
older brother ⤻ Kondirian Qualiet, half elf, alive
leader of "banished to vanished", also known as wannabe thieves or "Vanishing Sanitary" ⤻ Zeobid, satyr, alive
the groups "bard" ⤻ Pralyor, goblin, alive
the cartographer as well as the one that mainly makes a lot of the material ⤻ Meiow, Loxodon, alive
head attacker and thief of the group ⤻ Goat Baa, Kenku, alive
friend, traveling merchant ⤻ Deziabell, horse centaur, alive
possibly a friend?, chef for an inn ⤻ Vacadari the Stinky, Human, alive
Bio ⤻ Being half elf was bad enough, but being born as intersex made things just more stressful for him. As his mother and father would often argue on which way they should be presented and raised as, which caused young Kaifer to feel like he caused problems for his parents due to something being horribly wrong with him.
In order to combat this, he developed a doormat personality, being a people-pleaser, something the other village kids found annoying. On top of that, he was also shy, sensitive, and known as a crybaby, which added to their dislike for him, unlike their older brother Kondirian, who was the polar opposite of him.
A charming, outgoing, thrill-seeking, and fun boy he would laugh along when he was made the joke of and insulted, he was. Kaifer was envious of his brother because of this.
To face his problems, Kaifer would respond by thinking about it very little or if possible, not at all. While unhealthy, it did work and helped him a lot. So much so, that even when his life was riddled with problems, they managed to seem completely unaffected by it all
As he got older, he never unlearned it, which created problems for him when his mother went missing and later assumed dead. Due to years of ignoring the problems in his life, he almost always seemed like he didn't care, which made his brother grow distant from him.
After she was assumed missing, the childrens' father, Siqil, decided to raise and present Kaifer the way she wanted him to be, as a male.
Years after the unfortunate loss of their mother, Kondirian left to adventure, leaving Kaifer the only one to take over the family business, much to his fathers disappointment.
Only two months later, Siqil died from old age. Thankfully though, before died, he taught and told Kaifer everything he needed to know about the family business and being a blacksmith, well.. except for the annoying man that kept asking to buy it and the home from him.
For a while, Kaifer never thought about selling the business or even the house, why would he? Who knew what that rich snobby elf's intent was to do to place if he sold it to him!
Yet, the temptation to become an adventurer like his brother, perhaps even find his brother along the way, and maybe even become a bard was starting to weigh in on him.
As stated before, Kaifer never unlearned that pesky defense mechanism of not thinking of things at all if possible, and as many of us know, when you don't unlearn those sorts of things, they'll become tangled and grow into something uglier.
Kaifer sold the house and the family business, packing some of his things and selling the rest, he began his journey.
Now age forty-five, he has seen many things, learned so much more than he could dream, and met many people, like that one time he accidentally interrupted a cults meeting, or how he learned that some races can lick their eyeballs.
He still hopes to meet his brother, unlike his old dreams of becoming a bard due to the little incident he had with that one cult of bards. A new goal has also arisen, try not to get roped into a gang of wannabe thieves.
✎ ︵ ❝ liar liar pants on fire ❞ ( WIP )
name ⤻ Aven Young Clopatin
nickname(s) ⤻ Affectionately was once known as Avian by his now divorced wife, because they both shared a love for birds
alias(es) ⤻ Will, the first ever alias he used when he got a taste of scamming for what he wanted
Going back to scamming, he went by several different aliases, all being plain. From Quinnton, Rye, Piercey, James, to Moore, he never got creative with the choosing of the different aliases, but how he decided on the names and managed not to get caught, is truly a cruel act
As of right now, he refers to himself as "Otter", using the excuse that his parents were hippies of a sort and shared an obsession with otters. He continues on lying and thieving
age ⤻ 40
dob ⤻ October 17th
zodiac sign ⤻ Libra
sex ⤻ Male
gender ⤻ Cisgender male
sexuality ⤻ Heterosexual
martial status ⤻ Divorced
species ⤻ Human
race ⤻ Caucasian
living or dead? ⤻ Living
appearance ⤻ A lanky man, being 6'2 ft / 187 cm of height while weighing 145 lbs / 65 kgs. Despite his thin body, its not noticeable, due to wearing excessive amounts of clothing and or heavy clothing that covers up his skinny arms.
He manages to hide his age by using what makeup skills he picked up from watching his mother and ex wife apply their makeup and wearing dark navy blue kid gloves on his hands
Without the makeup on his face though, he has visible wrinkles on under his eyes and near his nose. He swears he ages like fine wine, claiming to be a work of truly gorgeous art
Having face a very pointed chin, slim jawline, and high cheekbones, that he believes just absolutely puts together the way his freckles are all spaced a part as they dot near his healed cracked roman shaped nose and undereyes, like he is a sky and those are his stars
He usually wears contacts of a honey hazel tint, hiding his original eye color of a dark stormy sea blue that looks lighter in certain lighting
Aven, or "Otter", has a wide peach colored scar that resides on his right shoulder blade that he often lies about how he got it, which is surprisingly, one of his few flaws about himself!
accent and voice ⤻ When talking to others, he forces a British type movie accent, something that those who don't know any better, become swooned by, (or as he likes to say, its mainly older woman, like gmilfs)
Once alone, "Otter" talks very in a deep, low, but hushed manner. Despite being alone, he chooses his words carefully (a force of habit he could never get rid of, what a sad boy!)
personality ⤻
act⤻His current act is to pretend he's a normal citizen in need of some extra change or help, in the big crowded city that he currently stays in.
Acting desperate but nervously shy, he chooses his victim with no planning, painting a either worried, distressed, hurt, or scared face, he starts by calling them other the usual "Excuse me, ma'am/sir?", apologizing for bothering them, and stating he needs some help, asking if they could help him, if the answer is yes, then he brings up whatever type of made up problem he's having, for example: He's looking for his girlfriend but he doesn't know what street he's on, they say what street he's on, acts devastated, says that he went to absolute wrong street, lists a faraway street (getting real tired of saying street), asks if he could borrow some change for a taxi, and he either gets money for a taxi, waves a taxi over, gives them the money he has stashed (NOT THE ONE GIVEN TO HIM), goes to that street after paying OR is denied and is understanding about it, acts discouraged, and either walks to a different place or tries again
quirks ⤻ Otter prefers to double knot his shoes, as he believes it represents a strong will
Growing up around alcoholics, hes developed a taste for alcohol and wine, and he absolutely thinks all of the high dollar and "apparent best tasting" is dogsh*t, cheap box wine and poorly made beer, though? Sign him up! Tastes just like home
He refuses to give up the wedding ring his wife gave him, he doesn't wear it though, he just likes to keep it for… reasons!
When nervous, impatient, or just plain ol' bored, he fiddles with his thumbs. In private though, he likes to try and have a thumbwar with himself, it doesn't work
likes ⤻ Cheap boxed wine, warm drinks, most birds, (especially peacocks!), horror novels, anything fishing, docks, and ship themed, bread
dislikes ⤻ The sound of smashing glass, clowns, doves, anything romance, pinapples, aggressive music
hobbies ⤻ Darts, reading, and on rare occasions, he likes to bird watch
father ⤻ Rodrick Joelle Clopatin, alive
mother ⤻ Katy North Pineword, alive
older sister ⤻ Milly KJ Clopatin, dead
uncle ⤻ Sam "Klunky" Hollins Clopatin, alive
aunt ⤻ Marisa Emi Clopatin, missing, assumed dead
ex wife ⤻ Teresa Margaret Carter, alive
Bio ⤻ The cause of Aven's birth and why he was conceived is a difficult story to tell, but it's one that is necessary to hear. Their daughter, Mala, committed suicide, which caused Aven's mother to spiral and have a mental breakdown, where she raped her husband in his sleep, so she could have another child
His father, horrifer and upset, threatened to file for divorce, which at first, he was convinced not to because of the baby. But after Aven's birth, Rodrick divorced her, and started drinking again
During the divorce process, Aven lived with his father's aunt and uncle, Sam, who was a part time clown, and Marisa. While both were alcoholics, they never did anything to purposely scare or hurt Aven
After the divorce, Rodrick, Aven's father, got full custody of him, while his mother could still see him whenever she wanted, yet she never did, infact, she cut all contact with Aven, which caused him to be hurt and sad at first, which then bubbled into confusion and anger as he got older
Due to Rodrick working a lot to support both of them, he did have to move in with his aunt and uncle, where Sam quit his job to watch after Aven
When his aunt, Marisa, would come home, she would be stressed out constantly and drink, which unfortunately made her more aggressive. Easily annoyed when stressed out, she would scare Aven by breaking whatever glass bottle she was drinking out of, point it at him, and threaten him with it which caused his fear of drunk people and the sound of glass breaking
In kindergarten, he was known as the well behaved, good kid that teachers enjoyed having while the other students liked him because he would entertain them by pretending to be other people, unknown to him or the others at the time, that his skill and ability to mimic others, would be abused by him
Everything was going good, until his aunt went missing. His mental health and physical health deteriorated, as his stress levels increased dramatically day by day. To make matters worse, one day, his friend group decided to drop him without any warning or reasoning as to why
In a fit of rage, he made a hasty decision to get revenge by making many different accounts, uploading a majority of their pictures, and posting scandalous, horrible, and malicious things in order to frame them
MORE TBA
nickname(s) ⤻ Affectionately was once known as Avian by his now divorced wife, because they both shared a love for birds
alias(es) ⤻ Will, the first ever alias he used when he got a taste of scamming for what he wanted
Going back to scamming, he went by several different aliases, all being plain. From Quinnton, Rye, Piercey, James, to Moore, he never got creative with the choosing of the different aliases, but how he decided on the names and managed not to get caught, is truly a cruel act
As of right now, he refers to himself as "Otter", using the excuse that his parents were hippies of a sort and shared an obsession with otters. He continues on lying and thieving
age ⤻ 40
dob ⤻ October 17th
zodiac sign ⤻ Libra
sex ⤻ Male
gender ⤻ Cisgender male
sexuality ⤻ Heterosexual
martial status ⤻ Divorced
species ⤻ Human
race ⤻ Caucasian
living or dead? ⤻ Living
appearance ⤻ A lanky man, being 6'2 ft / 187 cm of height while weighing 145 lbs / 65 kgs. Despite his thin body, its not noticeable, due to wearing excessive amounts of clothing and or heavy clothing that covers up his skinny arms.
He manages to hide his age by using what makeup skills he picked up from watching his mother and ex wife apply their makeup and wearing dark navy blue kid gloves on his hands
Without the makeup on his face though, he has visible wrinkles on under his eyes and near his nose. He swears he ages like fine wine, claiming to be a work of truly gorgeous art
Having face a very pointed chin, slim jawline, and high cheekbones, that he believes just absolutely puts together the way his freckles are all spaced a part as they dot near his healed cracked roman shaped nose and undereyes, like he is a sky and those are his stars
He usually wears contacts of a honey hazel tint, hiding his original eye color of a dark stormy sea blue that looks lighter in certain lighting
Aven, or "Otter", has a wide peach colored scar that resides on his right shoulder blade that he often lies about how he got it, which is surprisingly, one of his few flaws about himself!
accent and voice ⤻ When talking to others, he forces a British type movie accent, something that those who don't know any better, become swooned by, (or as he likes to say, its mainly older woman, like gmilfs)
Once alone, "Otter" talks very in a deep, low, but hushed manner. Despite being alone, he chooses his words carefully (a force of habit he could never get rid of, what a sad boy!)
personality ⤻
act⤻His current act is to pretend he's a normal citizen in need of some extra change or help, in the big crowded city that he currently stays in.
Acting desperate but nervously shy, he chooses his victim with no planning, painting a either worried, distressed, hurt, or scared face, he starts by calling them other the usual "Excuse me, ma'am/sir?", apologizing for bothering them, and stating he needs some help, asking if they could help him, if the answer is yes, then he brings up whatever type of made up problem he's having, for example: He's looking for his girlfriend but he doesn't know what street he's on, they say what street he's on, acts devastated, says that he went to absolute wrong street, lists a faraway street (getting real tired of saying street), asks if he could borrow some change for a taxi, and he either gets money for a taxi, waves a taxi over, gives them the money he has stashed (NOT THE ONE GIVEN TO HIM), goes to that street after paying OR is denied and is understanding about it, acts discouraged, and either walks to a different place or tries again
quirks ⤻ Otter prefers to double knot his shoes, as he believes it represents a strong will
Growing up around alcoholics, hes developed a taste for alcohol and wine, and he absolutely thinks all of the high dollar and "apparent best tasting" is dogsh*t, cheap box wine and poorly made beer, though? Sign him up! Tastes just like home
He refuses to give up the wedding ring his wife gave him, he doesn't wear it though, he just likes to keep it for… reasons!
When nervous, impatient, or just plain ol' bored, he fiddles with his thumbs. In private though, he likes to try and have a thumbwar with himself, it doesn't work
likes ⤻ Cheap boxed wine, warm drinks, most birds, (especially peacocks!), horror novels, anything fishing, docks, and ship themed, bread
dislikes ⤻ The sound of smashing glass, clowns, doves, anything romance, pinapples, aggressive music
hobbies ⤻ Darts, reading, and on rare occasions, he likes to bird watch
father ⤻ Rodrick Joelle Clopatin, alive
mother ⤻ Katy North Pineword, alive
older sister ⤻ Milly KJ Clopatin, dead
uncle ⤻ Sam "Klunky" Hollins Clopatin, alive
aunt ⤻ Marisa Emi Clopatin, missing, assumed dead
ex wife ⤻ Teresa Margaret Carter, alive
Bio ⤻ The cause of Aven's birth and why he was conceived is a difficult story to tell, but it's one that is necessary to hear. Their daughter, Mala, committed suicide, which caused Aven's mother to spiral and have a mental breakdown, where she raped her husband in his sleep, so she could have another child
His father, horrifer and upset, threatened to file for divorce, which at first, he was convinced not to because of the baby. But after Aven's birth, Rodrick divorced her, and started drinking again
During the divorce process, Aven lived with his father's aunt and uncle, Sam, who was a part time clown, and Marisa. While both were alcoholics, they never did anything to purposely scare or hurt Aven
After the divorce, Rodrick, Aven's father, got full custody of him, while his mother could still see him whenever she wanted, yet she never did, infact, she cut all contact with Aven, which caused him to be hurt and sad at first, which then bubbled into confusion and anger as he got older
Due to Rodrick working a lot to support both of them, he did have to move in with his aunt and uncle, where Sam quit his job to watch after Aven
When his aunt, Marisa, would come home, she would be stressed out constantly and drink, which unfortunately made her more aggressive. Easily annoyed when stressed out, she would scare Aven by breaking whatever glass bottle she was drinking out of, point it at him, and threaten him with it which caused his fear of drunk people and the sound of glass breaking
In kindergarten, he was known as the well behaved, good kid that teachers enjoyed having while the other students liked him because he would entertain them by pretending to be other people, unknown to him or the others at the time, that his skill and ability to mimic others, would be abused by him
Everything was going good, until his aunt went missing. His mental health and physical health deteriorated, as his stress levels increased dramatically day by day. To make matters worse, one day, his friend group decided to drop him without any warning or reasoning as to why
In a fit of rage, he made a hasty decision to get revenge by making many different accounts, uploading a majority of their pictures, and posting scandalous, horrible, and malicious things in order to frame them
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✎ ︵ ❝ maisy daisy ❞
name ⤻ Daisy Chapman
nickname(s) ⤻ Maisy Daisy, a nickname given by her older brother, is commonly used by her family
alias(es) ⤻ None yet
age ⤻ 21
dob ⤻ Feb 19th, 2001
death date ⤻ Sept 17th, 2022
sex ⤻ Female
gender ⤻ Cisgender female
sexuality ⤻ Bisexual
martial status ⤻ Single
species ⤻ Human ghost
race ⤻ European
living or dead? ⤻ Deceased
appearance ⤻ Despite being dead, her appearance remains the same as how she looked when she died, as some living beings have theorized. Having died by forced hanging with the usage of a rope, her skin once peach colored with flushed pink blush, now a pale eggshell white with a faint light salmon color rope burn around her neck
Most of her features, are left intact, like her thin lips with corners that droop downwards, upside down triangle shaped face that constantly rests with a face of surprise, which is mainly is because of her raised eyebrows.
Jokingly, she says she's grateful her height and weight has been left alone, as she still is 5'5 and 107 lbs (or 165 cm and 48 kg for the lovely folk that were taught different!)
For the parts that underwent change due to the rope eventually strangling her to death, she is left with red spots on her eyelids, her left eye's sclera is bloodshot red, her lips swollen, and scratch marks near the scar on her neck as she tried to pull the rope off of her.
accent and voice ⤻ Being born in Wales, she developed a Welsh English(?) accent like all of her other siblings. After her death, she found that it was hard to speak, as her throat felt horribly rugged and sore, so she avoids talking, but when she does it tends to be shaky and rough.
personality ⤻ Daisy is timid and cautious around men and masculine presenting woman and people unless warmed up too. She was at first, quick to do as told upon arriving, but now, she doesn't let herself get bossed around, in fact she'll ignore the demand, ignoring the person as well.
When she gets tired of the person repetitively asking her to do something or when its no longer deniable, (in a way), that she heard them, Daisy pulls the excuse that an occasional ringing echoes in her ear or it came out muffled
While she does usually have critical thinking skills, when overwhelmed, her method of thinking is thrown out the window, now giving her black and white thinking in a panicked overwhelmed state
She's not the quickest thinker, needing time to clear her space and mind, which takes a while, as her usual room is cluttered with items that reminds her of when she was younger and happier, when nothing bad happened to her yet and things she generally deems important or special.
Being like the older sister to her friend-group, she is mature and protecting, (perhaps overprotective), while also being annoyed by things the others do and including herself in the playful banter they all share
quirks ⤻ Finding waiting for a while to be uncomfortable, she always brings something to occupy her time with, which is usually a sketch book.. But, it doesn't help that when she is upset with one of her drawings, she starts completely anew on another page, and another, and another, until she needs a new notebook
When irritated, she doesn't tell the person, no, she gets petty. Oh, it makes you overwhelmed when I click my pen? My bad, let me just.. *click click click*
She will wear summer dresses and converse in any type of weather. Why? She never truly left her "Quirky girl phase", she truly is just a quirky girl at heart
likes ⤻ Seashells, sand, badly written love songs, 2000's pop, summer dresses, dogs, children's books, but mystery books aimed at adults are good too
dislikes ⤻ Alien themed movies, oil stamps, biking, the cold, cheese, anything constricting and tight, especially around her waist or neck, Venus flytraps, hugs from behind
hobbies ⤻ Drawing, acting (mediocrely, she swears its more fun that way), sewing pillows mainly, that girl never can have enough pillows
father ⤻ Edward Chapman, alive
mother ⤻ Mariah Chapman, alive
older brother ⤻ Alexander Chapman, alive
younger brother ⤻ Joey Chapman, alive
first friend upon arrival ⤻ Jose Arias Lopez, died by a dog attack, acts as the uncle that's babysitting them all in the friend group
second friend ⤻ Vera "Pinwheel" Pins George, died by drowning, acts as the youngest of the family, which is fitting, as she is the youngest
newest friend ⤻ "Pete", death is unknown, assumed demon. Isn't in her main friend group
Bio ⤻ Daisy was born to a CEO of some market store while also writing her own semi-successful book series on the sidelines and to a now stay at home dad, after giving up his old lifestyle of bouncing from job to job in order for his wife to stay with him, she found herself at first being the youngest.
Despite her family being heavily religious, this didn't negatively affect her just yet as she was still a simple toddler who loved everything mermaid themed despite her older brother's teasing.
Not long after her seventh birthday, her mother gave birth to a healthy baby boy, it took a while to click in her mind that she was no longer the youngest, but when it did, it didn't matter, she was just happy to have a new person to play with
Her start of her preteen years was.. a traumatic one, on her eleventh birthday, she started questioning her sexuality, realizing that she saw men attractive but also GIRLS too! Sending her down a spiral, she denied her sexuality, convincing herself she didn't think Adele was attractive like.. like that!
It.. really started to go down hill for her when she was 12. One night, after having a startling nightmare, she sneaked to her father's and mother's room, finding only her father in the bed, which was normal as she usually stayed up late writing one of her mystery romance novels.
Letting Daisy into the bed, her father spooned her, holding her tightly, where he then molested her, telling her that this is a special thing only some fathers and daughters do, and it helped their relationship to grow, but she shouldn't share that information with anyone else or they might get jealous
Terrified, but also forcing herself to trust him, she promised to not tell anyone else. The molestation continued for years, until she was 16. She never told anyone about it, yet it had damaged her as she got older and realized what was really happening, making afraid of her father and anyone that even slightly looked like him
When she was 17, still denying her sexuality, Daisy found herself a boyfriend to prove that she was fully straight, which.. in a way sort of worked but not entirely, she was still bi, she just caught feelings for a dude one year older than her. His name was Michael, he was was just.. gorgeous, an actual pretty boy, or as she called him, a pretty dweeb!
Her parents and siblings already knew about their relationship, Joey being the first one to suspect something, where he then giggled and said that she now has cooties or something. But besides that, they all approved of her relationship with him!
Everything was going smoothly between the two, as they were planning to move into together. One day, on September 17, Michael invited Daisy over to his apartment, saying he was lonely. Upon arriving, she sat on the couch, were Michael, being much taller and stronger than her, hung her to death with a rope. Why he did it was unclear but it left her family heartbroken and Daisy with a fear of men
Upon arriving in the underworld, she was shocked to find that she wasn't in heaven or hell, just here, in a place where the dead can live like they're still alive.
Jose was her nurse, where they became good friends after a long while. Even after he was no longer his assigned nurse, he still stayed around, even offering her to live with him, and after a hesitant offer, she accepted, where she now stays with him
Shortly after moving in with him, she picked up work as a librarian at a nearby librarian that is well known for its unusually vast section of books. On her first few days, she met Vera, who she wasn't expecting to be a regular at the library or her friend, but time works in unexpected and mysterious ways!
The first became friends when Vera saw Jose and Daisy at a supplies store, where Vera thanked Daisy for a book reccomendation that she gave her earlier, then introduced herself to Jose. It all spiraled from there
Like Vera, she has also met.. Pete, a new worker at the library, apparently at least. He usually works at a counter seated near hers, where he checks people out and does the library card process.
When he isnt doing that, he takes books to their assigned places
How they became friends in a way is unusual, as the manager didn't remember hiring Pete, but Daisy picking up the worried look to her apparent co-worker, informed the manager, that they did infact hire Pete! Well for some reason the manager didn't even bother to check if that was true, and just went on her way, so now every and then, Pete just f***ing throws spit balls at Daisy so she'll look at him and he can wave
nickname(s) ⤻ Maisy Daisy, a nickname given by her older brother, is commonly used by her family
alias(es) ⤻ None yet
age ⤻ 21
dob ⤻ Feb 19th, 2001
death date ⤻ Sept 17th, 2022
sex ⤻ Female
gender ⤻ Cisgender female
sexuality ⤻ Bisexual
martial status ⤻ Single
species ⤻ Human ghost
race ⤻ European
living or dead? ⤻ Deceased
appearance ⤻ Despite being dead, her appearance remains the same as how she looked when she died, as some living beings have theorized. Having died by forced hanging with the usage of a rope, her skin once peach colored with flushed pink blush, now a pale eggshell white with a faint light salmon color rope burn around her neck
Most of her features, are left intact, like her thin lips with corners that droop downwards, upside down triangle shaped face that constantly rests with a face of surprise, which is mainly is because of her raised eyebrows.
Jokingly, she says she's grateful her height and weight has been left alone, as she still is 5'5 and 107 lbs (or 165 cm and 48 kg for the lovely folk that were taught different!)
For the parts that underwent change due to the rope eventually strangling her to death, she is left with red spots on her eyelids, her left eye's sclera is bloodshot red, her lips swollen, and scratch marks near the scar on her neck as she tried to pull the rope off of her.
accent and voice ⤻ Being born in Wales, she developed a Welsh English(?) accent like all of her other siblings. After her death, she found that it was hard to speak, as her throat felt horribly rugged and sore, so she avoids talking, but when she does it tends to be shaky and rough.
personality ⤻ Daisy is timid and cautious around men and masculine presenting woman and people unless warmed up too. She was at first, quick to do as told upon arriving, but now, she doesn't let herself get bossed around, in fact she'll ignore the demand, ignoring the person as well.
When she gets tired of the person repetitively asking her to do something or when its no longer deniable, (in a way), that she heard them, Daisy pulls the excuse that an occasional ringing echoes in her ear or it came out muffled
While she does usually have critical thinking skills, when overwhelmed, her method of thinking is thrown out the window, now giving her black and white thinking in a panicked overwhelmed state
She's not the quickest thinker, needing time to clear her space and mind, which takes a while, as her usual room is cluttered with items that reminds her of when she was younger and happier, when nothing bad happened to her yet and things she generally deems important or special.
Being like the older sister to her friend-group, she is mature and protecting, (perhaps overprotective), while also being annoyed by things the others do and including herself in the playful banter they all share
quirks ⤻ Finding waiting for a while to be uncomfortable, she always brings something to occupy her time with, which is usually a sketch book.. But, it doesn't help that when she is upset with one of her drawings, she starts completely anew on another page, and another, and another, until she needs a new notebook
When irritated, she doesn't tell the person, no, she gets petty. Oh, it makes you overwhelmed when I click my pen? My bad, let me just.. *click click click*
She will wear summer dresses and converse in any type of weather. Why? She never truly left her "Quirky girl phase", she truly is just a quirky girl at heart
likes ⤻ Seashells, sand, badly written love songs, 2000's pop, summer dresses, dogs, children's books, but mystery books aimed at adults are good too
dislikes ⤻ Alien themed movies, oil stamps, biking, the cold, cheese, anything constricting and tight, especially around her waist or neck, Venus flytraps, hugs from behind
hobbies ⤻ Drawing, acting (mediocrely, she swears its more fun that way), sewing pillows mainly, that girl never can have enough pillows
father ⤻ Edward Chapman, alive
mother ⤻ Mariah Chapman, alive
older brother ⤻ Alexander Chapman, alive
younger brother ⤻ Joey Chapman, alive
first friend upon arrival ⤻ Jose Arias Lopez, died by a dog attack, acts as the uncle that's babysitting them all in the friend group
second friend ⤻ Vera "Pinwheel" Pins George, died by drowning, acts as the youngest of the family, which is fitting, as she is the youngest
newest friend ⤻ "Pete", death is unknown, assumed demon. Isn't in her main friend group
Bio ⤻ Daisy was born to a CEO of some market store while also writing her own semi-successful book series on the sidelines and to a now stay at home dad, after giving up his old lifestyle of bouncing from job to job in order for his wife to stay with him, she found herself at first being the youngest.
Despite her family being heavily religious, this didn't negatively affect her just yet as she was still a simple toddler who loved everything mermaid themed despite her older brother's teasing.
Not long after her seventh birthday, her mother gave birth to a healthy baby boy, it took a while to click in her mind that she was no longer the youngest, but when it did, it didn't matter, she was just happy to have a new person to play with
Her start of her preteen years was.. a traumatic one, on her eleventh birthday, she started questioning her sexuality, realizing that she saw men attractive but also GIRLS too! Sending her down a spiral, she denied her sexuality, convincing herself she didn't think Adele was attractive like.. like that!
It.. really started to go down hill for her when she was 12. One night, after having a startling nightmare, she sneaked to her father's and mother's room, finding only her father in the bed, which was normal as she usually stayed up late writing one of her mystery romance novels.
Letting Daisy into the bed, her father spooned her, holding her tightly, where he then molested her, telling her that this is a special thing only some fathers and daughters do, and it helped their relationship to grow, but she shouldn't share that information with anyone else or they might get jealous
Terrified, but also forcing herself to trust him, she promised to not tell anyone else. The molestation continued for years, until she was 16. She never told anyone about it, yet it had damaged her as she got older and realized what was really happening, making afraid of her father and anyone that even slightly looked like him
When she was 17, still denying her sexuality, Daisy found herself a boyfriend to prove that she was fully straight, which.. in a way sort of worked but not entirely, she was still bi, she just caught feelings for a dude one year older than her. His name was Michael, he was was just.. gorgeous, an actual pretty boy, or as she called him, a pretty dweeb!
Her parents and siblings already knew about their relationship, Joey being the first one to suspect something, where he then giggled and said that she now has cooties or something. But besides that, they all approved of her relationship with him!
Everything was going smoothly between the two, as they were planning to move into together. One day, on September 17, Michael invited Daisy over to his apartment, saying he was lonely. Upon arriving, she sat on the couch, were Michael, being much taller and stronger than her, hung her to death with a rope. Why he did it was unclear but it left her family heartbroken and Daisy with a fear of men
Upon arriving in the underworld, she was shocked to find that she wasn't in heaven or hell, just here, in a place where the dead can live like they're still alive.
Jose was her nurse, where they became good friends after a long while. Even after he was no longer his assigned nurse, he still stayed around, even offering her to live with him, and after a hesitant offer, she accepted, where she now stays with him
Shortly after moving in with him, she picked up work as a librarian at a nearby librarian that is well known for its unusually vast section of books. On her first few days, she met Vera, who she wasn't expecting to be a regular at the library or her friend, but time works in unexpected and mysterious ways!
The first became friends when Vera saw Jose and Daisy at a supplies store, where Vera thanked Daisy for a book reccomendation that she gave her earlier, then introduced herself to Jose. It all spiraled from there
Like Vera, she has also met.. Pete, a new worker at the library, apparently at least. He usually works at a counter seated near hers, where he checks people out and does the library card process.
When he isnt doing that, he takes books to their assigned places
How they became friends in a way is unusual, as the manager didn't remember hiring Pete, but Daisy picking up the worried look to her apparent co-worker, informed the manager, that they did infact hire Pete! Well for some reason the manager didn't even bother to check if that was true, and just went on her way, so now every and then, Pete just f***ing throws spit balls at Daisy so she'll look at him and he can wave