MHA Themed Character
Berserker
Real Name: Hideo Kane
Ability: Berserker - able to go Rage Mode enhancing strength and durability
Power level - based off a heavyweight fighter numbers with superhuman enhancements(superhuman punches at 120 PSI):
52,000,000 Newton Punch: 15x a world heavyweight boxer. Stage 1 = 1,800 PSI
32,000,000 Newton Punch: 10,000x a world heavyweight boxer. Stage 2 = 1,200,000 PSI
Real Name: Hideo Kane
Ability: Berserker - able to go Rage Mode enhancing strength and durability
Power level - based off a heavyweight fighter numbers with superhuman enhancements(superhuman punches at 120 PSI):
52,000,000 Newton Punch: 15x a world heavyweight boxer. Stage 1 = 1,800 PSI
32,000,000 Newton Punch: 10,000x a world heavyweight boxer. Stage 2 = 1,200,000 PSI
MHA Themed Character
Morph
He can morph any body part into any weapon he can imagine - much like Green Lantern his top use is to turn his arms into the cannons also to enlarge himself double his size
Notable Uses
Arm Cannon = transforms entire arm into a Canon
Turbo Fiat = morphing his elbow into a thruster for a power punch
Death Blow = morphine is forearm and hand into an enlarged size for a "Beath Blow"
He can morph any body part into any weapon he can imagine - much like Green Lantern his top use is to turn his arms into the cannons also to enlarge himself double his size
Notable Uses
Arm Cannon = transforms entire arm into a Canon
Turbo Fiat = morphing his elbow into a thruster for a power punch
Death Blow = morphine is forearm and hand into an enlarged size for a "Beath Blow"
Carmen
- "Camen, Carmen, doesn't have a problem." -
- "Lyin' to herself, 'cause her liquor's top-shelf." -
- Full Name -
Charlotte Carmen Myers
- Nicknames/Alias -
Carmen, Smarty, Lottie
- Appearance -
Carmen cycles through various "natural" hair colours, but her natural colour is dark brunette. She often dresses in indulgent, revealing clothing. She has a particular love for fur coats which are a staple when the nights get a little colder. She spends a lot of time and money on grooming and is rarely seen without a blowout and a full-face of make-up.
- Relationships -
Carmen has a strained relationship with her parents and siblings, having little to no contact with them at all. The majority of friendships she had were formed in boarding school, however she made no effort to stay in touch with any of them after graduating. She avoids keeping anyone close to her for too long which has lead to her solitude.
- Health -
Carmen has numerous undiagnosed personality disorders, with one school consuellor suggesting that even as a young teenager she showed symtoms of sociopathy. While her will is strong, she has multiple addictions. The most obvious of which is alcoholism. She does believe she could easily kick the habit, but just hasn't found a good reason to. She has formed brief habits with numerous "party" drugs all of which she has managed to start and stop at will.
- Personality -
Everything about Carmen's exterior is a show. She can play multiple parts depending on what will benefit her. She's not afraid to play dumb, hiding that she's actually rather intellgent. She's a particularly skilled writer, having dabbled in poetry, music and kept up a diary since she was young. She knows how to have fun and is unafraid to make a spectacle of herself on the dancefloor.
When things don't go her way, she struggles to hide her frustrations. She has a hot temper that can manifest in physical outbursts. She believes that when people f*** you over, revenge is the only answer.
Deep down Carmen is extremely insecure, volatile and ultimately weak. She's only likely to show this side when she's alone, or at her lowest. Even those that manage to get close might never see her like this.
- Skills and Hobbies -
Carmen is manipulative and adaptable, particularly adept at giving men just enough of what they want so she can come out on top. Her experience in gang life taught her enough basic skills to protect herself, particularly with firearms.
Whenever she gets the chance, she enjoys singing. She even writes her own music, most of which she prefers to keep to herself.
- Backstory -
Born in a suburb of Long Beach, California to a traditional nuclear family, Charlotte was trouble from the start. Years of watching her parents bicker grew her into a rebelious teenager, getting her kicked out of two public schools for violent and disruptive behaviour. It wasn't until her parents caught her at age 15, drinking at a college party that they sent her to boarding school. It did little to fix her behaviour, instead just making her more resentful.
When she graduated, she stole a couple hundred dollars from her father's wallet and ran off to the city of LA. She started going by her middle name, Carmen. She spent her first couple years getting by smuggling and selling party drugs in clubs, wrapping herself up in gang violence that ultimately lead to her having to flee.
After pissing off the wrong guy, she left LA in her own pick-up truck, moving between different cities along the west coast. She never spent more than a couple weeks in each place, making money by taking advantage of richer criminals and business men. All it took was to catch them drunk enough to manipulate, a couple dates and just enough expensive gifts before she vanished.
She repeats this cycle, floating through life barely avoiding the consequences of her actions.
- "Lyin' to herself, 'cause her liquor's top-shelf." -
- Full Name -
Charlotte Carmen Myers
- Nicknames/Alias -
Carmen, Smarty, Lottie
- Appearance -
Carmen cycles through various "natural" hair colours, but her natural colour is dark brunette. She often dresses in indulgent, revealing clothing. She has a particular love for fur coats which are a staple when the nights get a little colder. She spends a lot of time and money on grooming and is rarely seen without a blowout and a full-face of make-up.
- Relationships -
Carmen has a strained relationship with her parents and siblings, having little to no contact with them at all. The majority of friendships she had were formed in boarding school, however she made no effort to stay in touch with any of them after graduating. She avoids keeping anyone close to her for too long which has lead to her solitude.
- Health -
Carmen has numerous undiagnosed personality disorders, with one school consuellor suggesting that even as a young teenager she showed symtoms of sociopathy. While her will is strong, she has multiple addictions. The most obvious of which is alcoholism. She does believe she could easily kick the habit, but just hasn't found a good reason to. She has formed brief habits with numerous "party" drugs all of which she has managed to start and stop at will.
- Personality -
Everything about Carmen's exterior is a show. She can play multiple parts depending on what will benefit her. She's not afraid to play dumb, hiding that she's actually rather intellgent. She's a particularly skilled writer, having dabbled in poetry, music and kept up a diary since she was young. She knows how to have fun and is unafraid to make a spectacle of herself on the dancefloor.
When things don't go her way, she struggles to hide her frustrations. She has a hot temper that can manifest in physical outbursts. She believes that when people f*** you over, revenge is the only answer.
Deep down Carmen is extremely insecure, volatile and ultimately weak. She's only likely to show this side when she's alone, or at her lowest. Even those that manage to get close might never see her like this.
- Skills and Hobbies -
Carmen is manipulative and adaptable, particularly adept at giving men just enough of what they want so she can come out on top. Her experience in gang life taught her enough basic skills to protect herself, particularly with firearms.
Whenever she gets the chance, she enjoys singing. She even writes her own music, most of which she prefers to keep to herself.
- Backstory -
Born in a suburb of Long Beach, California to a traditional nuclear family, Charlotte was trouble from the start. Years of watching her parents bicker grew her into a rebelious teenager, getting her kicked out of two public schools for violent and disruptive behaviour. It wasn't until her parents caught her at age 15, drinking at a college party that they sent her to boarding school. It did little to fix her behaviour, instead just making her more resentful.
When she graduated, she stole a couple hundred dollars from her father's wallet and ran off to the city of LA. She started going by her middle name, Carmen. She spent her first couple years getting by smuggling and selling party drugs in clubs, wrapping herself up in gang violence that ultimately lead to her having to flee.
After pissing off the wrong guy, she left LA in her own pick-up truck, moving between different cities along the west coast. She never spent more than a couple weeks in each place, making money by taking advantage of richer criminals and business men. All it took was to catch them drunk enough to manipulate, a couple dates and just enough expensive gifts before she vanished.
She repeats this cycle, floating through life barely avoiding the consequences of her actions.
Tesha
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BASIC DETAILS
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NAME ✏ Tesha
SURNAME ✏ Jager
OCCUPATION ✏ Jackpot Hunter
DATE OF BIRTH ✏ October 15, 1972.
LIKES ✏ Art, reading, writing, games, horror movies, memes, rain, napping, contests.
DISLIKES ✏ Rude people, noise, crowd.
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PERSONALITY
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More often than not, Tesha is keeping to herself, not rushing to initiate unnecessary conversations. She is wary around strangers and has difficulty forming bonds, having little to no trust in humanity, after her unsavory life experiences.
She is mostly laid back, prone to observing and analyzing surroundings quietly. It is uncommon for her to show emotion and she rarely feels strongly about anything.
Despite being raised in church, she is rather skeptical regarding spiritual matters, it comes natural to Tesha to question and second guess everything.
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BACKSTORY
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Tesha used to live with her widowed mother and a grandmother, who was a Botanical Hunter and although her license was stolen long ago, her job was the only source of income.
Tesha's mother was very strict and always compared her with others, forming her insecure and competitive nature. She was taught a bit of everything from her demanding family members, who expected her to have a bright future due to her talent.
Things began to change since the day her grandmother failed to return alive from the specifically challenging mission. Tesha's mother, being used to luxury, soon wasted away all the money grandmother had saved up and with no additional source of income, soon they had to face poverty. Seeing that she could no longer afford her daughter's education and other expenses, Tessa's mother left her six year old daughter near the borders of Meteor City, with nothing but a small luggage and a birth certificate.
After that, she was raised in church, although she always longed to leave, having the lingering sense of not belonging, once she was older, she left to follow her grandmother's footsteps and become a pro hunter, so she could finally earn enough money to live independently, away from slums.
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ABILITIES
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NEN Type: Conjurer
ABILITY: Art of Macabre — Living Canvas User can manifest an artistic palette along with a brush. Each color of paint has its unique effect which lasts until the paint is washed off the skin, or either the user or the target is killed.
█ Black — Drains energy and lifespan from the target, transferring it to the user. Each hour spent with the black stain on, target becomes one week older, while the user reverse ages accordingly. Process can be stopped if the black stain is removed or either target or the user dies. This ability is can pose threat to both target and the user, due to its nature. Although if the user accidentally stains herself, nothing will happen, since she will age and deage synchronously.
█ White — Drains life energy from the user to speed up recovery of the target, increasing target's regeneration ability, deages them and adds to the general life energy, as a result, user grows older and weaker. This ability could pose threat to both target and the user, if it is used too long. As soon as the paint is removed, or either the user or the target dies, energy transferring stops. If the user accidentally gets white paint on her own body, nothing happens, as she receives balanced healing and damage.
█ Yellow — Once the target is marked with an yellow paint, the user can borrow their memories. Selected information will be temporarily missing from the target. For example, if the user picks to take away target's knowledge of specific language, the target will be unable to speak it, until the yellow paint is removed from their body, or until user is killed. If the target dies or removes the stain, user will no longer be able to use that knowledge. If the user stains herself by the accident, nothing changes, since the knowledge which is taken from her, will be given to her.
█ Orange — Establishes telepathic connection between the user and the target, functioning like an advanced transmitter until the stain is removed or either target or the user is killed. If orange paint gets on the user, it has no effect, as she is already aware of her current thoughts.
█ Red — Drops blood pressure, causing opponent to lose consciousness. Loses effect after the very first time the target faints, although they shall need time or help to regain consciousness. If the paint is removed soon, effect shall be neutralized. Same in the case of the user's death. If user accidentally stains herself, she will suffer its effects, unless the stain is cleaned in time.
█ Purple — Causes target to hallucinate, until the paint is washed off their body, or user dies. If the user accidentally stains herself, she will also suffer its effects, until the paint is removed. This ability can be willingly applied to the user as a form of escapism or lucid dreaming without sleeping.
█ Blue — Has a calming effect on the user, making it easier for her to endure pain or keep her pulse steady while running on facing a lie detector. However, it slows down her reflexes as her body cannot react immediately to pain. Effects are removed if paint is washed off.
█ Green — Redirects damage from user to the target. Transferring stops after the paint is removed, or the target is killed (either by the redirected fatal blow user received, or for some other reason). This ability can be extremely dangerous both to the target (which shall die if the user is fatally wounded after marking them) and the user (if she will carelessly get hit, unaware that the target already washed off the paint). However, nothing changes if the user accidentally stains herself.
LIMITATION: Tesha must begin and complete at least one drawing per week. Failure to do so for any reason, shall result in her death.
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Basic ABILITIES
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Nen ✏ the ability to use the life energy, or aura, of the user for different purposes.
Ten ✏ By forming a shroud of aura around the user's body, they can use it as a basic defense against Nen attacks, though it doesn't protect against physical attacks. Ten also slows down the user's aging process and keep their body from breaking down over time.
Zetsu ✏ Keeps the user's aura from leaking out of their body, making them harder to sense and relieving fatigue, at the cost of leaving them defenseless against Nen attacks.
Ren ✏ Expands the size and intensity of the user's aura to boost their strength and durability.
Gyo ✏ Focuses aura into a single part of the body to increase its strength, at the cost of leaving the rest of the body more vulnerable. Using Gyo on the eyes allows the user to see someone else's aura, or other hidden objects.
In ✏ An advanced form of Zetsu that hides the user's aura without forcing them to shut it off, making it perfect for sneak attacks.
En ✏ Expands the user's aura in a spherical radius around them, letting them sense the shape and movement of anything that enters it.
Shu ✏ Extends the user's aura onto an object that they're holding, enhancing its strength.
Ko ✏ Concentrates all of the user's aura into one part of their body, making it incredibly powerful, at the cost of the rest of the body being completely defenseless.
Ken ✏ A combination of Ten and Ren, using Ren to enhance the user's aura before enveloping themselves with it, providing greater defense than Ten.
Ryu ✏ The real-time use of Gyo, shifting the concentration of aura between two body parts in quick succession.
BASIC DETAILS
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NAME ✏ Tesha
SURNAME ✏ Jager
OCCUPATION ✏ Jackpot Hunter
DATE OF BIRTH ✏ October 15, 1972.
LIKES ✏ Art, reading, writing, games, horror movies, memes, rain, napping, contests.
DISLIKES ✏ Rude people, noise, crowd.
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PERSONALITY
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More often than not, Tesha is keeping to herself, not rushing to initiate unnecessary conversations. She is wary around strangers and has difficulty forming bonds, having little to no trust in humanity, after her unsavory life experiences.
She is mostly laid back, prone to observing and analyzing surroundings quietly. It is uncommon for her to show emotion and she rarely feels strongly about anything.
Despite being raised in church, she is rather skeptical regarding spiritual matters, it comes natural to Tesha to question and second guess everything.
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BACKSTORY
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Tesha used to live with her widowed mother and a grandmother, who was a Botanical Hunter and although her license was stolen long ago, her job was the only source of income.
Tesha's mother was very strict and always compared her with others, forming her insecure and competitive nature. She was taught a bit of everything from her demanding family members, who expected her to have a bright future due to her talent.
Things began to change since the day her grandmother failed to return alive from the specifically challenging mission. Tesha's mother, being used to luxury, soon wasted away all the money grandmother had saved up and with no additional source of income, soon they had to face poverty. Seeing that she could no longer afford her daughter's education and other expenses, Tessa's mother left her six year old daughter near the borders of Meteor City, with nothing but a small luggage and a birth certificate.
After that, she was raised in church, although she always longed to leave, having the lingering sense of not belonging, once she was older, she left to follow her grandmother's footsteps and become a pro hunter, so she could finally earn enough money to live independently, away from slums.
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ABILITIES
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NEN Type: Conjurer
ABILITY: Art of Macabre — Living Canvas User can manifest an artistic palette along with a brush. Each color of paint has its unique effect which lasts until the paint is washed off the skin, or either the user or the target is killed.
█ Black — Drains energy and lifespan from the target, transferring it to the user. Each hour spent with the black stain on, target becomes one week older, while the user reverse ages accordingly. Process can be stopped if the black stain is removed or either target or the user dies. This ability is can pose threat to both target and the user, due to its nature. Although if the user accidentally stains herself, nothing will happen, since she will age and deage synchronously.
█ White — Drains life energy from the user to speed up recovery of the target, increasing target's regeneration ability, deages them and adds to the general life energy, as a result, user grows older and weaker. This ability could pose threat to both target and the user, if it is used too long. As soon as the paint is removed, or either the user or the target dies, energy transferring stops. If the user accidentally gets white paint on her own body, nothing happens, as she receives balanced healing and damage.
█ Yellow — Once the target is marked with an yellow paint, the user can borrow their memories. Selected information will be temporarily missing from the target. For example, if the user picks to take away target's knowledge of specific language, the target will be unable to speak it, until the yellow paint is removed from their body, or until user is killed. If the target dies or removes the stain, user will no longer be able to use that knowledge. If the user stains herself by the accident, nothing changes, since the knowledge which is taken from her, will be given to her.
█ Orange — Establishes telepathic connection between the user and the target, functioning like an advanced transmitter until the stain is removed or either target or the user is killed. If orange paint gets on the user, it has no effect, as she is already aware of her current thoughts.
█ Red — Drops blood pressure, causing opponent to lose consciousness. Loses effect after the very first time the target faints, although they shall need time or help to regain consciousness. If the paint is removed soon, effect shall be neutralized. Same in the case of the user's death. If user accidentally stains herself, she will suffer its effects, unless the stain is cleaned in time.
█ Purple — Causes target to hallucinate, until the paint is washed off their body, or user dies. If the user accidentally stains herself, she will also suffer its effects, until the paint is removed. This ability can be willingly applied to the user as a form of escapism or lucid dreaming without sleeping.
█ Blue — Has a calming effect on the user, making it easier for her to endure pain or keep her pulse steady while running on facing a lie detector. However, it slows down her reflexes as her body cannot react immediately to pain. Effects are removed if paint is washed off.
█ Green — Redirects damage from user to the target. Transferring stops after the paint is removed, or the target is killed (either by the redirected fatal blow user received, or for some other reason). This ability can be extremely dangerous both to the target (which shall die if the user is fatally wounded after marking them) and the user (if she will carelessly get hit, unaware that the target already washed off the paint). However, nothing changes if the user accidentally stains herself.
LIMITATION: Tesha must begin and complete at least one drawing per week. Failure to do so for any reason, shall result in her death.
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Basic ABILITIES
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Nen ✏ the ability to use the life energy, or aura, of the user for different purposes.
Ten ✏ By forming a shroud of aura around the user's body, they can use it as a basic defense against Nen attacks, though it doesn't protect against physical attacks. Ten also slows down the user's aging process and keep their body from breaking down over time.
Zetsu ✏ Keeps the user's aura from leaking out of their body, making them harder to sense and relieving fatigue, at the cost of leaving them defenseless against Nen attacks.
Ren ✏ Expands the size and intensity of the user's aura to boost their strength and durability.
Gyo ✏ Focuses aura into a single part of the body to increase its strength, at the cost of leaving the rest of the body more vulnerable. Using Gyo on the eyes allows the user to see someone else's aura, or other hidden objects.
In ✏ An advanced form of Zetsu that hides the user's aura without forcing them to shut it off, making it perfect for sneak attacks.
En ✏ Expands the user's aura in a spherical radius around them, letting them sense the shape and movement of anything that enters it.
Shu ✏ Extends the user's aura onto an object that they're holding, enhancing its strength.
Ko ✏ Concentrates all of the user's aura into one part of their body, making it incredibly powerful, at the cost of the rest of the body being completely defenseless.
Ken ✏ A combination of Ten and Ren, using Ren to enhance the user's aura before enveloping themselves with it, providing greater defense than Ten.
Ryu ✏ The real-time use of Gyo, shifting the concentration of aura between two body parts in quick succession.
** Liana ** @Darkmind
When your living your life and do what you love to do, it started with being a model.
Discovered that years ago and wanted to do more with it. I got a job and moved to L.A.
After doing a few shoots after a few month I met somebody, she used to be a one night stand for me but it became more in time. We started to date.
I had left town for my work again but we promised to Videocall when we had the time, the time difference sucked big time but she left something behind for me.
I started to fell in love with her but didnt told her yet,
When one day she called me while I was eating, I told her that I hated my food cause it wasnt that good. I told her I missed her when she said to me that she had someting to share with me !!
To be honest I thought she decided to move on without me and it made me bit my lip. Nervous as I got I asked her what she had to share with me....
A pause came on and it felt like hours but I think it was only a few seconds, Nervously I looked at her and she told me that she was pregnant.
Again first I thought no mine but I was hoping so, asked her nicely if it was mine and she nodded, that nod changed my life for always. I asked her if she wanted to keep it. If so I would come back from my work and would be there for me.
She admitted that she had fallen in love with me and wanted to keep the baby
I sighned deeply and moved my right hand through my hair to inhale deeply
I went back home the next day as we met up at the Airport where she jumped into my arms and hugged me tight.
I asked her again if it was through and she showed me a test she had taken, I holded her hand tight as she asked me where I stayed. I said in a Hotel, she looked at me with a sad face and asked me if I would like to join in her apartment. I couldnt refused so I said Yes I would like that.
I guided her through the pregnancy and one day Storm Winwood was there. Storm grew up and I decided to make our dream come true and asked her if she wanted to Marry me while I was carry Storm in my arms and I had bought a nice ring for her. We got engaged she said *yes* to me.
Right now we are traffeling aroudn the world Liana wanted to make another dream come true and became a DJ wich I follow her all around the world with Storm.
Soon Storm has reach the age for going to school and we have to talk how we going to do that , is it time to settle down or do we going to home school him.
We are also planning the wedding cause I want her to be my wife.
**To be Continue**
Discovered that years ago and wanted to do more with it. I got a job and moved to L.A.
After doing a few shoots after a few month I met somebody, she used to be a one night stand for me but it became more in time. We started to date.
I had left town for my work again but we promised to Videocall when we had the time, the time difference sucked big time but she left something behind for me.
I started to fell in love with her but didnt told her yet,
When one day she called me while I was eating, I told her that I hated my food cause it wasnt that good. I told her I missed her when she said to me that she had someting to share with me !!
To be honest I thought she decided to move on without me and it made me bit my lip. Nervous as I got I asked her what she had to share with me....
A pause came on and it felt like hours but I think it was only a few seconds, Nervously I looked at her and she told me that she was pregnant.
Again first I thought no mine but I was hoping so, asked her nicely if it was mine and she nodded, that nod changed my life for always. I asked her if she wanted to keep it. If so I would come back from my work and would be there for me.
She admitted that she had fallen in love with me and wanted to keep the baby
I sighned deeply and moved my right hand through my hair to inhale deeply
I went back home the next day as we met up at the Airport where she jumped into my arms and hugged me tight.
I asked her again if it was through and she showed me a test she had taken, I holded her hand tight as she asked me where I stayed. I said in a Hotel, she looked at me with a sad face and asked me if I would like to join in her apartment. I couldnt refused so I said Yes I would like that.
I guided her through the pregnancy and one day Storm Winwood was there. Storm grew up and I decided to make our dream come true and asked her if she wanted to Marry me while I was carry Storm in my arms and I had bought a nice ring for her. We got engaged she said *yes* to me.
Right now we are traffeling aroudn the world Liana wanted to make another dream come true and became a DJ wich I follow her all around the world with Storm.
Soon Storm has reach the age for going to school and we have to talk how we going to do that , is it time to settle down or do we going to home school him.
We are also planning the wedding cause I want her to be my wife.
**To be Continue**
Sci-Fi Roleplay Starter
Alren looked up at the ship, standing in the deserted landscape with all its glory. It was finally there, after all those years of trading, saving up and dreaming, he managed to buy his very own Starstream Voyager MK-IV. It was really a sight to behold. So surreal that it was actually here, his dream ship there from a step, he couldn't feel anything but joy. In the current state of the economy it was a mystery how he did it, bu... It didn't matter. The ship's door finally opened, a ramp sliding down to his feet and into the sand to let him get up.
"Welcome aboard, captain" A familiar voice called out to the owner of the expensive ship, as he took off his extra clothes in the form of rugs and shawls, which served not only as a disguise among the uninviting locals of this planet, but also as some kind of protection against the sand and occasional small sandstorms in this deserted globe. It almost felt wrong stepping foot so dirty onto his clean new ship, but the voice of his A.I assistant made him smile.
"Glad to be here, Olivia." The captain of the ship greeted her. Not only was she a useful tool, helping in planning, navigating and organizing the shipment of thousands of things, but over the years the sentient program also became an old friend to accompany him on his journeys. "I'm glad you were successfully uploaded to this ship." He added, before his attention shifted elsewhere.
Alren went around the ship like kid in a candy factory, exploring every segment of the ship. Of course, he found nothing he hasn't seen before: beforehand he saw every inch of this ship in the form of pictures, videos and tours he took on the ship at a few agencies. Even so, going around knowing the ship was HIS was so... surreal. It had everything it needed: a bedroom for the pilot, a kitchen and bathroom, and even a guest room for if the pilot needed to ship a person or multiple people. To top it all off, they were all equipped with top of the line tech, and for a medium ship like his, they were quite spacious too.
But most importantly, there was the c*ckpit. His hand was shaking in excitement as he touched the fingerprint and DNA reader and the door slid open, leading way to ship's control room. In the middle of it stood a rotating chair surrounded by buttons, levers and holographic displays of all kinds, a control station so chaotic to a regular observer, but so beautiful to somebody like Alren. He threw himself down onto the chair and activated the systems. "Alright Olivia, start the engines, we are ready for takeoff." The pilot said and pulled a lever...
There was something so mesmerizing about deep space. The millions of stars appearing on the high resolution screens that acted as the windows of the c*ckpit... They were so beautiful, even though they looked like nothing more than white and yellow dots. The view made him calm every time he had the chance to look at it, just him and the infinity of the Universe... But of course, all good things come to end, the reminder coming in the shape of O.L.I.V.I.A's voice. "We are approaching Solaris space station. Contacting on board crew."
With the press of a few buttons, the captain was now on line with the maintenance crew of the Imperial space station. He remembered being contacted by them a few weeks prior. The Imperial Government of Humanity rarely utilized freelancer pilots to ship things, so the situation was strange, but the pay they had offered was enormous, so he could not refuse. After all, he just bought a brand new ship, he needed that money. "This is captain Hueson Alren speaking, I'm here to pick up cargo 57-A8-91-0B-2X. Awaiting commands." He spoke at last, then waited for the space station to respond.
However, no answer came from the other side of the line. "Olivia, are you sure that we are..." Alren started, but then suddenly the thrusters on the station activated, turning the whole space station. Part of the station extended, holding out a large container, ready to be taken by the ship. 'There must be some problem with their comms' The pilot thought, before tapping a holographic display to stabilize the ship and begin to move it closer to the cargo. "Initiate docking protocol." He commanded, and after a few minutes of adjusting, the cargo was bound to the ship.
"Docking successful." The AI co-pilot declared, but still, no answer came from the crew of the space station. It was strange, but again, Alren wrote it off as a communications problem. His theory was confirmed, when the station released the cargo, letting him go to continue his journey, which they would never do unless they gave him permission to take the cargo. Now with everything set, he adjusted a few things, checked his fuel and smiled. "Alright Olivia, let's go."
(Picture of Alren before, sheet coming soon!)
"Welcome aboard, captain" A familiar voice called out to the owner of the expensive ship, as he took off his extra clothes in the form of rugs and shawls, which served not only as a disguise among the uninviting locals of this planet, but also as some kind of protection against the sand and occasional small sandstorms in this deserted globe. It almost felt wrong stepping foot so dirty onto his clean new ship, but the voice of his A.I assistant made him smile.
"Glad to be here, Olivia." The captain of the ship greeted her. Not only was she a useful tool, helping in planning, navigating and organizing the shipment of thousands of things, but over the years the sentient program also became an old friend to accompany him on his journeys. "I'm glad you were successfully uploaded to this ship." He added, before his attention shifted elsewhere.
Alren went around the ship like kid in a candy factory, exploring every segment of the ship. Of course, he found nothing he hasn't seen before: beforehand he saw every inch of this ship in the form of pictures, videos and tours he took on the ship at a few agencies. Even so, going around knowing the ship was HIS was so... surreal. It had everything it needed: a bedroom for the pilot, a kitchen and bathroom, and even a guest room for if the pilot needed to ship a person or multiple people. To top it all off, they were all equipped with top of the line tech, and for a medium ship like his, they were quite spacious too.
But most importantly, there was the c*ckpit. His hand was shaking in excitement as he touched the fingerprint and DNA reader and the door slid open, leading way to ship's control room. In the middle of it stood a rotating chair surrounded by buttons, levers and holographic displays of all kinds, a control station so chaotic to a regular observer, but so beautiful to somebody like Alren. He threw himself down onto the chair and activated the systems. "Alright Olivia, start the engines, we are ready for takeoff." The pilot said and pulled a lever...
There was something so mesmerizing about deep space. The millions of stars appearing on the high resolution screens that acted as the windows of the c*ckpit... They were so beautiful, even though they looked like nothing more than white and yellow dots. The view made him calm every time he had the chance to look at it, just him and the infinity of the Universe... But of course, all good things come to end, the reminder coming in the shape of O.L.I.V.I.A's voice. "We are approaching Solaris space station. Contacting on board crew."
With the press of a few buttons, the captain was now on line with the maintenance crew of the Imperial space station. He remembered being contacted by them a few weeks prior. The Imperial Government of Humanity rarely utilized freelancer pilots to ship things, so the situation was strange, but the pay they had offered was enormous, so he could not refuse. After all, he just bought a brand new ship, he needed that money. "This is captain Hueson Alren speaking, I'm here to pick up cargo 57-A8-91-0B-2X. Awaiting commands." He spoke at last, then waited for the space station to respond.
However, no answer came from the other side of the line. "Olivia, are you sure that we are..." Alren started, but then suddenly the thrusters on the station activated, turning the whole space station. Part of the station extended, holding out a large container, ready to be taken by the ship. 'There must be some problem with their comms' The pilot thought, before tapping a holographic display to stabilize the ship and begin to move it closer to the cargo. "Initiate docking protocol." He commanded, and after a few minutes of adjusting, the cargo was bound to the ship.
"Docking successful." The AI co-pilot declared, but still, no answer came from the crew of the space station. It was strange, but again, Alren wrote it off as a communications problem. His theory was confirmed, when the station released the cargo, letting him go to continue his journey, which they would never do unless they gave him permission to take the cargo. Now with everything set, he adjusted a few things, checked his fuel and smiled. "Alright Olivia, let's go."
(Picture of Alren before, sheet coming soon!)
Roleplaying stuff
Setting;
I can do any era, but tend to prefer anything set between 2000 BCE (Ancient age, or Bronze age) all the way up to 1880 (late Regency/Court etiquette era). I find there's a lot I can do with it.
I'm also really good and coming up with good story ideas assuming my writing partner doesn't have anything themselves, though, it's often extremely helpful to have some information on your likes, dislikes, areas of interests, you know.
Typically I find that all my writing partners (and myself) are particularly into romance RPs with a story/drama wrapped around it. This usually means our characters meet each other under less than usual circumstances. Either as enemies, or one is a prisoner or hostage, etc.
Something that I struggle with in these regards is time management, I tend to RP each and every day from sun-rise to sun-set rather than rushing from scene to scene. I like a very m*tu*e, realistic writing style, and I love to pepper my replies with my character introspecting to himself about what just occured, or who he is talking to.
Truthfully, I don't impose any kind of major standards on anyone. I don't care how poorly or well you write or string together coherent sentences, I only care that you're as passionate about our story as I likely am.
Areas I struggle with;
Time management for one, as I illustrated earlier.
In romantic roleplays there is an extended period of time where our characters will go from being indifferent toward one another, to beginning to develop feelings for one another. How quickly or slowly that happens can often make or break someone's interest in the story.
Usually, by that point, we'll be on each other's emotional wavelengths and intuitively understand what one another is doing. At least mostly.
But I have found myself a time or two moving too slowly for someone, and if so, don't be afraid to reply to a post with something lengthy that speeds the time up.
Another issue being that I tend to really, really excel at driving the plot. Introducing characters that are fun to read and interact with and concoct appropriate situations for us to respond to as we see fit. But after some time of this, I will start to find that I run out of steam in wanting of things to do.
Usually, I want to do something very big, but am too afraid to take that liberty-- or, time management again, I want to do something big, but the story has to go through it's motions before that can happen and I'm unsure what to stuff in between.
If those issues seem trivial to you... well, where have you been all my life?
Discord?;
Thing is, we all have a real life outside of this website, right? My discord is attached to mine. I really want to write with someone for awhile before we move anywhere more personal if that's something my partner wants to do.
No one in my personal life knows I like to blow off some steam with creative writing and I like to keep my creative life and my mundane life separated for the most part.
I'm not saying I'm against the idea by any means though, I just need some time for us to develop a friendship and mutual admiration first.
Rules;
Just be nice. A lot of us are nerds, and we're quietly nursing secret pains and insecurities. I'm extremely accepting, extremely non-judgemental and extremely open- I wear my heart on my sleeve.
All I really ask then is that everyone who engages with me is nice. That's really all. If there's a little quirk about you, or certain insecurity that can affect our writing-partnership- like- say you regularly worry about what your partners think of you- or panic after certain amounts of time without a reply- let me know, and trust me, I don't mind making any kind of accomodations to help you.
We're friends, right? Secret secrets are no fun; Secret secrets hurt someone.
That said, if you're one of those, "hey man, that's cool, but I just dig your writing", that's fine too. Strictly business.
M*tu*e themes;
I feel like everyone dances around this, or is afraid to mention it, or has had such exhaustingly repetitious experiences so often that they're honestly just done with it to even bother.
But quite a few times I've started a story and we had no intention of ever doing anything "adult" but weeks into the story and our minds began changing. Sometimes it's better to have these things spoken aloud and not need too than to need too but not have it spoken aloud.
I'm fine with it. I'm an adult, I enjoy it. I write it as realistically as I write the rest of my roleplays, and everything is written to match. What I'm doing, thinking, explaining what I feel, or what I say, I keep all of these things appropriate to who I am in the story.
I think the purpose of actually taking the time to write out an "adult" scene should serve to excite one another and enjoy the moment. Otherwise, there really isn't much a point to going through the entire experience. If it's just the purposes of "going through the motions", then the entire moment will be extremely awkward and forced for the both of us.
But it's easy to imply what we're doing and move along if the story really demands it. But that said, it should be something we want to do, and it should be something we want to do because we're excited by the idea of enjoying it. Otherwise, flirty innuendos, the occasional racey thought that our characters have when introspecting, etc. is perfectly fine and all we'd need. Nothing more would ever need to be addressed or come up in the story.
If anything "adult" is something you'd be interested in whenever that times comes, by then, like I said way earlier, we'll be on each other's "wavelength", so-to-speak. We'll be more intimately acquainted with how we think, what we like to hear, or how we like to write. What little details in our writing mean. We may have even had the occasional (OOC chats like this) complimenting one another and pointing out what we like so much. So, usually, there's nothing to worry about
My favorite contexts;
*Enemies to lovers: Our characters meet under circumstances one of us at least would rather it didn't. One of us is hunting the other, or seeking a prisoner, or rivals in an order of cadet knights.
This one can be tricky, because we'll both be so emotionally invested in our characters that the slightest harshness that seems "uncalled for" will REALLY hurt our feelings. Then again, as the story progresses, these are almost always made up for. So the rollercoaster of emotions can be part of the charm.
*We must protect the child: Your character is naive to the world in some way, a caged princess, or a summoned entity that has never seen Earth. And because of this you are often extremely vulnerable and unable to exist without the support of my character- even though you often won't understand why in the process.
This can be a fun one for writers who are very shy and prefer it if I keep driving the story and plot
*Stockholm Princess: You're usually a hostage of some kind, terrified at your circumstances (and even me). Usually I'm in a group; A pirate ship, a band of knights at the castle, witchhunters- as time continues to go on our characters become increasingly closer to the point of falling in love
This one can be very sweet, it appeals to people who like the idea of someone who seems intimidating and harsh turning out to actually be one of the most caring and loving people you've ever met
*Your desire: I love when someone who wants to write with me already has a strong interest, topic or theme in mind. Something they either carefully planned out, or something they're obsessively fascinated with.
There is something I can't describe in words- when you've written all the right things, in all the right ways, and took someone's breath away. When you realize they're kind of staring at you in awe and thrilled at the story you're writing.
Everyone should experience that feeling at least once.
I can do any era, but tend to prefer anything set between 2000 BCE (Ancient age, or Bronze age) all the way up to 1880 (late Regency/Court etiquette era). I find there's a lot I can do with it.
I'm also really good and coming up with good story ideas assuming my writing partner doesn't have anything themselves, though, it's often extremely helpful to have some information on your likes, dislikes, areas of interests, you know.
Typically I find that all my writing partners (and myself) are particularly into romance RPs with a story/drama wrapped around it. This usually means our characters meet each other under less than usual circumstances. Either as enemies, or one is a prisoner or hostage, etc.
Something that I struggle with in these regards is time management, I tend to RP each and every day from sun-rise to sun-set rather than rushing from scene to scene. I like a very m*tu*e, realistic writing style, and I love to pepper my replies with my character introspecting to himself about what just occured, or who he is talking to.
Truthfully, I don't impose any kind of major standards on anyone. I don't care how poorly or well you write or string together coherent sentences, I only care that you're as passionate about our story as I likely am.
Areas I struggle with;
Time management for one, as I illustrated earlier.
In romantic roleplays there is an extended period of time where our characters will go from being indifferent toward one another, to beginning to develop feelings for one another. How quickly or slowly that happens can often make or break someone's interest in the story.
Usually, by that point, we'll be on each other's emotional wavelengths and intuitively understand what one another is doing. At least mostly.
But I have found myself a time or two moving too slowly for someone, and if so, don't be afraid to reply to a post with something lengthy that speeds the time up.
Another issue being that I tend to really, really excel at driving the plot. Introducing characters that are fun to read and interact with and concoct appropriate situations for us to respond to as we see fit. But after some time of this, I will start to find that I run out of steam in wanting of things to do.
Usually, I want to do something very big, but am too afraid to take that liberty-- or, time management again, I want to do something big, but the story has to go through it's motions before that can happen and I'm unsure what to stuff in between.
If those issues seem trivial to you... well, where have you been all my life?
Discord?;
Thing is, we all have a real life outside of this website, right? My discord is attached to mine. I really want to write with someone for awhile before we move anywhere more personal if that's something my partner wants to do.
No one in my personal life knows I like to blow off some steam with creative writing and I like to keep my creative life and my mundane life separated for the most part.
I'm not saying I'm against the idea by any means though, I just need some time for us to develop a friendship and mutual admiration first.
Rules;
Just be nice. A lot of us are nerds, and we're quietly nursing secret pains and insecurities. I'm extremely accepting, extremely non-judgemental and extremely open- I wear my heart on my sleeve.
All I really ask then is that everyone who engages with me is nice. That's really all. If there's a little quirk about you, or certain insecurity that can affect our writing-partnership- like- say you regularly worry about what your partners think of you- or panic after certain amounts of time without a reply- let me know, and trust me, I don't mind making any kind of accomodations to help you.
We're friends, right? Secret secrets are no fun; Secret secrets hurt someone.
That said, if you're one of those, "hey man, that's cool, but I just dig your writing", that's fine too. Strictly business.
M*tu*e themes;
I feel like everyone dances around this, or is afraid to mention it, or has had such exhaustingly repetitious experiences so often that they're honestly just done with it to even bother.
But quite a few times I've started a story and we had no intention of ever doing anything "adult" but weeks into the story and our minds began changing. Sometimes it's better to have these things spoken aloud and not need too than to need too but not have it spoken aloud.
I'm fine with it. I'm an adult, I enjoy it. I write it as realistically as I write the rest of my roleplays, and everything is written to match. What I'm doing, thinking, explaining what I feel, or what I say, I keep all of these things appropriate to who I am in the story.
I think the purpose of actually taking the time to write out an "adult" scene should serve to excite one another and enjoy the moment. Otherwise, there really isn't much a point to going through the entire experience. If it's just the purposes of "going through the motions", then the entire moment will be extremely awkward and forced for the both of us.
But it's easy to imply what we're doing and move along if the story really demands it. But that said, it should be something we want to do, and it should be something we want to do because we're excited by the idea of enjoying it. Otherwise, flirty innuendos, the occasional racey thought that our characters have when introspecting, etc. is perfectly fine and all we'd need. Nothing more would ever need to be addressed or come up in the story.
If anything "adult" is something you'd be interested in whenever that times comes, by then, like I said way earlier, we'll be on each other's "wavelength", so-to-speak. We'll be more intimately acquainted with how we think, what we like to hear, or how we like to write. What little details in our writing mean. We may have even had the occasional (OOC chats like this) complimenting one another and pointing out what we like so much. So, usually, there's nothing to worry about
My favorite contexts;
*Enemies to lovers: Our characters meet under circumstances one of us at least would rather it didn't. One of us is hunting the other, or seeking a prisoner, or rivals in an order of cadet knights.
This one can be tricky, because we'll both be so emotionally invested in our characters that the slightest harshness that seems "uncalled for" will REALLY hurt our feelings. Then again, as the story progresses, these are almost always made up for. So the rollercoaster of emotions can be part of the charm.
*We must protect the child: Your character is naive to the world in some way, a caged princess, or a summoned entity that has never seen Earth. And because of this you are often extremely vulnerable and unable to exist without the support of my character- even though you often won't understand why in the process.
This can be a fun one for writers who are very shy and prefer it if I keep driving the story and plot
*Stockholm Princess: You're usually a hostage of some kind, terrified at your circumstances (and even me). Usually I'm in a group; A pirate ship, a band of knights at the castle, witchhunters- as time continues to go on our characters become increasingly closer to the point of falling in love
This one can be very sweet, it appeals to people who like the idea of someone who seems intimidating and harsh turning out to actually be one of the most caring and loving people you've ever met
*Your desire: I love when someone who wants to write with me already has a strong interest, topic or theme in mind. Something they either carefully planned out, or something they're obsessively fascinated with.
There is something I can't describe in words- when you've written all the right things, in all the right ways, and took someone's breath away. When you realize they're kind of staring at you in awe and thrilled at the story you're writing.
Everyone should experience that feeling at least once.
Only you can steal my heart:
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀I learned...
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀That is not
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀What I have.
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀in my life
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀but who i..
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀have in my life
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀that counts
My Beloved Fiancé: @Darkmind ♥♥♥
My Crazy future Brother in law: @spencercharnas
My Crazy and beautiful Sisters: if you want a spot here let me know
My Bestie:
Future Sister in law: @jessicachastain
My Little Baby Boy: Storm Windwood ♥♥♥
you live in my heart and soul for now and forever
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀That is not
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀What I have.
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀in my life
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀but who i..
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀have in my life
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀that counts
My Beloved Fiancé: @Darkmind ♥♥♥
My Crazy future Brother in law: @spencercharnas
My Crazy and beautiful Sisters: if you want a spot here let me know
My Bestie:
Future Sister in law: @jessicachastain
My Little Baby Boy: Storm Windwood ♥♥♥
you live in my heart and soul for now and forever
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name: connor
nicknames: -
age: 20
time zone: EST
admin account: @reprise
pronouns: he/him
current accounts: O_O
(i stole ths layout from clover hehe @lightbug) < 3
we’re all gonna die, funny isn’t it
TABLE OF
CONTENTS
- basics
- appearance
- personality
- relationships
─────── ೄྀ࿐ ˊˎ-
╰┈➤ BASICS ⌇
full name :: stella anne star.
• first name meaning ─ celestial star.
• surname meaning ─ star.
nickname(s) :: sunshine.
birthday :: august tenth.
• age ─ nineteen.
• zodiac sign ─ leo.
• gender ─ cis-female.
• pronouns ─ she / her / hers.
sexual orientation :: bi-curious.
• romantic orientation ─ bi-curious.
• gender preference ─ male. (?)
nationality :: swedish.
• ethnicity ─ white.
• known languages ─ swedish, english.
─────── ೄྀ࿐ ˊˎ-
╰┈➤ APPEARANCE ⌇
• physical health ─ good.
• height ─ 5’3”
• weight ─ 120lbs.
eye color :: blue.
hair color :: blonde.
• length ─ shoulder length.
• birthmarks? :: none.
• freckles? ─ yes, mostly appear during the summer.
• scars? ─ some from general clumsiness.
• piercings? ─ traditional earlobe piercings.
• tattoos? ─ none.
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╰┈➤ PERSONALITY ⌇
small overview :: stella can come across a bit self-centered at first. she does have a tendency to say whatever comes to her mind, but she is generally very harmless and doesn’t mean what she says.
good traits ::
• loyal.
• cheerful.
• protective.
neutral traits ::
• competitive.
• sarcastic.
• oblivious.
bad traits ::
• stubborn.
• conceited.
• spoiled.
likes ::
• fashion & make-up.
• shopping.
• spending time with her dad & friends.
• giving advice. (usually unsolicited)
dislikes ::
• feeling ignored.
• sharing.
• being told ‘no.’
• having to work too hard / studying.
this or that ::
• night or day? ─ day.
• peace or chaos? ─ peace but she’s always in chaos.
• movies or books? ─ movies.
• coffee or tea? ─ tea.
• cats or dogs? ─ both.
• fruit or veggies? ─ fruit.
─────── ೄྀ࿐ ˊˎ-
╰┈➤ RELATIONSHIPS ⌇
mother’s name :: luna star.
• relationship status ─ strained.
father’s name :: radius star.
• relationship status ─ close.
siblings ::
• none.
friends :: tba.
past partners :: one.
current partners? :: tba.
acquaintances :: tba.
love language :: giving & receiving gifts / words of affirmation.
(layout cr to @notice !!)
CONTENTS
- basics
- appearance
- personality
- relationships
─────── ೄྀ࿐ ˊˎ-
╰┈➤ BASICS ⌇
full name :: stella anne star.
• first name meaning ─ celestial star.
• surname meaning ─ star.
nickname(s) :: sunshine.
birthday :: august tenth.
• age ─ nineteen.
• zodiac sign ─ leo.
• gender ─ cis-female.
• pronouns ─ she / her / hers.
sexual orientation :: bi-curious.
• romantic orientation ─ bi-curious.
• gender preference ─ male. (?)
nationality :: swedish.
• ethnicity ─ white.
• known languages ─ swedish, english.
─────── ೄྀ࿐ ˊˎ-
╰┈➤ APPEARANCE ⌇
• physical health ─ good.
• height ─ 5’3”
• weight ─ 120lbs.
eye color :: blue.
hair color :: blonde.
• length ─ shoulder length.
• birthmarks? :: none.
• freckles? ─ yes, mostly appear during the summer.
• scars? ─ some from general clumsiness.
• piercings? ─ traditional earlobe piercings.
• tattoos? ─ none.
─────── ೄྀ࿐ ˊˎ-
╰┈➤ PERSONALITY ⌇
small overview :: stella can come across a bit self-centered at first. she does have a tendency to say whatever comes to her mind, but she is generally very harmless and doesn’t mean what she says.
good traits ::
• loyal.
• cheerful.
• protective.
neutral traits ::
• competitive.
• sarcastic.
• oblivious.
bad traits ::
• stubborn.
• conceited.
• spoiled.
likes ::
• fashion & make-up.
• shopping.
• spending time with her dad & friends.
• giving advice. (usually unsolicited)
dislikes ::
• feeling ignored.
• sharing.
• being told ‘no.’
• having to work too hard / studying.
this or that ::
• night or day? ─ day.
• peace or chaos? ─ peace but she’s always in chaos.
• movies or books? ─ movies.
• coffee or tea? ─ tea.
• cats or dogs? ─ both.
• fruit or veggies? ─ fruit.
─────── ೄྀ࿐ ˊˎ-
╰┈➤ RELATIONSHIPS ⌇
mother’s name :: luna star.
• relationship status ─ strained.
father’s name :: radius star.
• relationship status ─ close.
siblings ::
• none.
friends :: tba.
past partners :: one.
current partners? :: tba.
acquaintances :: tba.
love language :: giving & receiving gifts / words of affirmation.
(layout cr to @notice !!)
Kurusu Airi ❤
Name: Kurusu Airi
Age: 19
Gender: Cis female
Birthday: October 18th
Weight: 113lbs
Height: 5'6"
Hair color: Crimson red
Eye color: Red/orange
Occupation: Odd jobs/"escort"
Personality: Quiet, reserved, cold, calm
Lore: Airi had always been a relatively quiet girl due to her troubled past with her family. Having struggled with physical and mental abuse, she eventually snapped and murderered her abusive parents which she was found innocent due to self defense after a large argument had broken out within the home.
She spent 2 years in a Juvenile facility until she turned 18 and ended up with very little to help her now that she was on her own.
Airi would eventually meet someone who gave her some clues on how to survive. She would soon find herself doing odd jobs ranging from delivering products, to taking care of a few people in need of a beating. She would also partake in selling herself as a way to make extra on the side. So long at the money was decent, she'd do anything they'd ask of her, excluding a few things she couldn't bring herself to do.
Age: 19
Gender: Cis female
Birthday: October 18th
Weight: 113lbs
Height: 5'6"
Hair color: Crimson red
Eye color: Red/orange
Occupation: Odd jobs/"escort"
Personality: Quiet, reserved, cold, calm
Lore: Airi had always been a relatively quiet girl due to her troubled past with her family. Having struggled with physical and mental abuse, she eventually snapped and murderered her abusive parents which she was found innocent due to self defense after a large argument had broken out within the home.
She spent 2 years in a Juvenile facility until she turned 18 and ended up with very little to help her now that she was on her own.
Airi would eventually meet someone who gave her some clues on how to survive. She would soon find herself doing odd jobs ranging from delivering products, to taking care of a few people in need of a beating. She would also partake in selling herself as a way to make extra on the side. So long at the money was decent, she'd do anything they'd ask of her, excluding a few things she couldn't bring herself to do.