hellooo c:
oh and i'm not posting to that school thread kagemi, since not everyone has posted yet, is it alright? i guess i will wait till tomorrow
alsooo
what's the age limit, i guess i missed it sorry :c
hellooo c:
oh and i'm not posting to that school thread kagemi, since not everyone has posted yet, is it alright? i guess i will wait till tomorrow
alsooo
what's the age limit, i guess i missed it sorry :c
On a rough estimate I would say anywhere between 15 to 20 being most appropriate.
yeah. The age limit is 28676756425354276982865642535625897202089771578198029-91072815624132658198207185261452417872018928541523516756291829861542561425786178029165246315642756819727165742316427586971268517462561792765413256179243512807152517524612754162715462681652718072541792654162681545
that was a lie XD
lol
XD

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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; color: black; font-family: bell mt; font-size: 22pt; text-align: right; text-shadow: 0px 0px 10px black;]Andrew Lessa Carsey[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; border: none; border-top: 1px white solid; width: 430px; color: black; font-size: 9pt; text-align: justify; letter-spacing: -1px;][b]NAME&& Andrew L. Carsey
NICKNAME(S)&& Andy, Lessa, Lissa, Carsey.
BIOLOGICAL SEX&& Male
AGE&& 17
HAIR TYPE&& Straight.
HAIR COLOR: Bone white.
HAIR LENGTH: To the nape of his neck.
EYE SHAPE&& Narrow almond.
EYE COLOR:donald trump's face Red.
BODY TYPE&& Andy is very lithe, like a dancer.
HEIGHT: 5'6".
WEIGHT: 130lbs.
BODY MODIFICATIONS&& Several facial piercings. Like I don't even know how many or what ones anymore.
CLOTHING TYPE&& He wears a white dress shirt with a red tie and light grey blazer- navy trousers and black dress shoes.
WRITTEN DESCRIPTION&& Andy is a rebel. He dresses nice, but he can't keep himself that way- he will somehow loosen or lose his tie and blazer at some point in the day and despite his average height, is rather confident in stance. White hair long at the top, shaved at an undercut on either side frame his pale face and red eyes.
POSITIVE TRAITS&& Happy - sweet - confident - spunky
NEGATIVE TRAITS&& Lazy - loud - violent - opinionated
PERSONALITY&& Whatever you hoped would be good about this young man, toss aside. He's vulgar, rude, and certainly looking for a fight. You will almost never see him back down from a challenge, and if he does, assume someone's dead or Ragnarok is nigh.
Long story short, if you're not a close friend, you get the brick wall he's built up, and good luck scaling it.
LIKES: Sweets - being alone - music - listening - talking - conversations
DISLIKES: Crowds - bitters - couples
HISTORY&& He's got a pretty normal family- Really, nice mom, workaholic dad, older sister off in college-
He's the failure child who couldn't follow his sister's footsteps and get straight As.
BIRTHPLACE: New York, New York
PARENTS: Adrien Carsey(Father)
Carmen Trinity-Carsey(Mother)
SIBLINGS: Heather Carsey(Sister)
OTHER RELATIONS: X
RELATIONSHIP STATUS&& Single
LOVE INTEREST&& None so far.
BOYFRIEND/GIRLFRIEND&& X
SPOUSE&& X
CHILDREN&& X
TURN ONS&& Biting, teasing, light bondage, hair pulling, breathplay-
General kinkiness for the teenage reject who reads too much on Tumblr.
TURN OFFS&& Oh.
Well too late now.
He doesn't like it when people push him to do things, especially when he's stated he's not comfortable with it.
BELONGINGS&& What does this mean I'm confused.
He's punk trash.
PET&& Cute lil lavender corn snake named Spitter.
QUIRKS&& He's very possessive of Spitter, and doesn't take too kindly to insults of his baby girl. She's got spunk too, tbh.
FACE CANON&& No idea, my mango.
CHARACTER PLAYLIST&&
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SCREEN NAME& M A G N U S X
MUSE LEVEL&& 7/10
ACTIVITY LEVEL&& 6/10
ROLEPLAY SAMPLE&&
At age nine, he realized his father wasn't on a mission trip to Argentina to build houses for the homeless. By then he had realized that going to church every day to pray was utter bullshit and that wasn't going to get him anywhere in life.
At age eleven he stopped believing in this so called 'God' whatsoever. Much to Kankri's disdain, he also picked up a bad habit from his friend. Smoking. Two cigarette puffs in, and he discovered he had asthma,and got sent to the hospital. Never tried that again.
Karkat was quite the individual, ivory skin only marked by bruises and bags beneath his eyes to show just how bad his fear of sleep had become. The nightmares were inescapable, so the energy drinks became a routine for him, he wasn't able to sit still, that's how many he drank. His minor muscle control was shot to hell with all the busted fingers and knuckles he got.
See, Karkat Vantas was an atheist, a violent prick, half deaf, and a yelling little short stack. Kankri always said caffeine would stunt his growth. How odd was it that Karkat was a staggering 5'3"? Probably not too surprising considering he used to go with one measly meal every two days when he was really young.
He'd been raised Christian, yes, Kankri was devout, Kain was-- He was the model guy, really. The one every person looked up to. Kain was the guy to give money to a homeless man out of pity even if he had to go without food so his kids and a mother and her child could eat instead. He was the man who went to church to pray and help other people before himself. He was an honest man, a man lost to gunfire when he was mistaken as---
Karkat scratched his cheek, it'd been too long since he'd had his medicine, it'd been too long since he slept. He thought about his father when he stayed up. He dreamed of the mission trip when he was sleeping though. The former was the lesser of two evils.
The Cancer looked up at the clock, his pale roots showing through his rats nest of curly black hair. Seriously, who has to wear black eyeliner on their brows and mascara to appear normal? At least he didn't have to bleach his hair to dye it, but that meant the color washed out faster.
Fuck being albino, seriously, the sun, everything hated him, even his cat.
He stroked the black mop on his chest, watching it's gorgeous grey eyes slit and close as it purred. Then he moved his feline friend and sat up, glancing at himself in the dingy mirror, vaguely recognizing the 'hum' of his shoddy box fan. The cracked full-length mirrored his body, wide-set hips and thick thighs, a narrow waist and ribcage, he had long legs, really, this guy was leg, leg, more leg, and hips. What kind of dude looks like that? This guy. This tumblr snowflake equivalent of a human being.
His room was dim, a few crabby postcards(yes, crabby as in they had crabs on them) scattered on the wall with old sticky-tack.
His windows had cheap aluminum blinds, ruined by his kitten, because damn, it sunbathes? Who knew.
Worn carpet graced his toes as he dressed, pulling a light and stretched out sweater over his head, and torn jeans, almost too small. He needed to go shopping soon.
He didn't bother eating, Kankri would yell at him later for just grabbing a Rooster Booster from the fridge, and booking it with his bag and laptop, but hey. Karma, bitch.
He slipped his bag on his back, and then trotted down the stairs, keys in hand after locking the door, and he was on his bike to the coffee shop, free wifi awaits.
He left his bike in its usual place outside on the rack, jaws stretching in a yawn before he winced, and then rubbed the bruise resting at the hinge, ginger as he pushed past the door and straight back to the working space of the establishment. Karkat was twenty, though just barely, and two hours into his shift, he was staring up at his grade school friend, the one he'd been desperately trying to contact for seven months after the intervention.
Apron on, hat hiding his bangs so he could see, the young Vantas glanced up, freezing as he saw a very familiar face.
"What in the absolute, tit-fondling fuck, Captor, where have you been? You look like Satan himself fondled your asscheeks in the shower!" Oh, his form of greeting his old companion, how...quirky.
He dropped his hands from the register, blinking a few times to make sure he wasn't hallucinating again. He wasn't.
He stepped back, in a state of shock as he murmured something to his manager, and slipped his apron and cap off, stepping halfway around the counter before deciding to take Sollux's order and then sit to talk.
PLOT IDEAS&& Make him realize he's totally gay tbh.
OTHER&& Don't think so-
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accepted! and I really like this one! ^^

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DID SOMEONE SAY VOCALOID?????
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lol yes Click I just did that XD
Eh its a good song xD
yes it is XD
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NICKNAME(S)&& answer here
BIOLOGICAL SEX&& Male
AGE&& 18
HAIR TYPE&& Loose curly.
HAIR COLOR: Red.
HAIR LENGTH: Thighs, though straightened/wet it reaches his knees or lower.
EYE SHAPE&& Wide almond.
EYE COLOR: Blue- though in certain light it looks violet.
BODY TYPE&& He's very thin and frail, but has some fat around his tummy and thighs, giving him a subtle but still attractive pear-shaped body.
HEIGHT: 5'0".
WEIGHT: 110lbs.
BODY MODIFICATIONS&& Collar bone piercings, nipples, belly, and hip bones.
CLOTHING TYPE&& He wears typical Japanese schoolgirl uniforms. Except he modifies them into quite the unique...style. He's what one would consider 'pastel gothic'.
WRITTEN DESCRIPTION&& answer here
POSITIVE TRAITS&& answer here
NEGATIVE TRAITS&& answer here
PERSONALITY&& answer here
LIKES: answer here
DISLIKES: answer here
HISTORY&& answer here
BIRTHPLACE: answer here
PARENTS: answer here
SIBLINGS: answer here
OTHER RELATIONS: answer here
RELATIONSHIP STATUS&& answer here
LOVE INTEREST&& answer here
BOYFRIEND/GIRLFRIEND&& answer here
SPOUSE&& answer here
CHILDREN&& answer here
TURN ONS&& answer here
TURN OFFS&& answer here
BELONGINGS&& answer here
PET&& answer here
QUIRKS&& answer here
FACE CANON&& answer here
CHARACTER PLAYLIST&& answer here
SCREEN NAME& answer here
MUSE LEVEL&& answer here
ACTIVITY LEVEL&& answer here
ROLEPLAY SAMPLE&& answer here
PLOT IDEAS&& answer here
OTHER&& answer here
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Its fine, take your time We only have 4 confirmed people taking part. I think I will at least wait for 6 people before starting the rp up.