Posts by Timidskies

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 200px; height: 239px; background-color:white; opacity:0.7; overflow:auto; color: black; font-family: andale mono][justify]He hated it here. Not only was he easily the oldest out of this group of kids, not his fault Quinn's powers hadn't decided to manifest until recently- like moved to America recently, but it just wasn't home. The food sucked, on top of that everyone he met only spoke English. Which for the dark-eyed Frenchman was a little difficult to always comprehend. He felt stupid, often having to ask people to speak slower, or repeat something he didn't understand. That wasn't to say he wasn't fluent in English- he was just rusty. He missed his parents, his dog, and his friends. So Quinn tended to stay in his room. Today found him, music quietly leaking from his small speaker with his phone plugged in, criminally tight black jeans that hung low off his hips held up by his simple leather belt, a white grey patterned band-tee, and his favorite black hoodie. He was fooling around with his power, sticking his hand through his wall and pulling it back when he heard the buzzer go off.




    With apathy his gaze flickered towards the corner of his ceiling where the announcement system rested, his thin lips pressed into a frown. "All superheroes to the training center in ten minutes." Groaning pulling his hand from the wall Quinn grumbled, "Bienvenue en enfer Quinn." Lounging around for about another eight minutes he finally got to his feet with a huff. He didn't bother opening the door; simply walked on through. The only power that Quinn was really struggling with was his Biokinesis, by far his most dangerous power. A small scowl was etched onto Quinn's lips as he leisurely strolled towards the training center, knowing full well he'd be late. When Quinn finally strolled through the door, his hazel eyes dancing with an impish rebellion he noted a few kids already there. He'd seen them around sure- but he didn't really converse. The Syndicate had informed Quinn upon arrival that his parents had been like him once, and he should of been born with powers.




    Quinn had a sinking suspicion that the nasty headaches he suffered as a child were not a result of the city air, but a minor manifestation that hadn't truly arisen until his twenty-first birthday. This was actually Quinn's first time in the training arena; he had to admit he was begrudgingly impressed. There were a few different stations that flickered and glowed with a contrived friendliness, and the ceilings were high and spacious. "How exactly does this work?" He wondered, sticking his hands deep into the pockets of his jeans. So far there were no staff, and if the kids were supposed to be there in ten you'd think that the staff would give the courtesy of doing the same. Off to Quinn's left there stood a constantly expanding group, talking about powers and whatnot. So they were open about that kind of stuff here? When it came to his powers Quinn felt almost... Protective. In his eyes what the brunette could do was his own business and no one else needed to no. "Pour chacun leur propre." He thought in his own native tongue. He couldn't really think in English; it was almost always a constant translation. Besides if there were any mind-readers around here there was no way they'd be able to read his thoughts. And Quinn was almost foolishly a private person.




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    OOC: Tracking before I finish his history so I dont' get behind here >.<
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    nicknames
    Inkwell, Grumpy Face
    age
    28
    sex
    Male
    personality
    Quinn is in a word reclusive. Shy and almost painfully so he will keep to himself unless spoken to and can be kind of distant at times. He's a dreamer and seems to be worlds away unless something has his immediate attention. That's not to say he's dense however, as he's incredibly perceptive and can usually judge a person pretty accurately. There seems to be this gentle air that bellows about him; yet it can be overlooked by his almost intimidating appearance. Aside from the fact that Quinn can appear intimidating, his actions can be stoic and cold; making it hard from anyone to get close to him. Once he takes to someone however, he becomes warm and confident; a gentle giant really. With friends Quinn is sarcastic, humble, and protective. Once someone gets to know him they find that he has a passion for life; a deep and fierce desire to live and keep those around him safe, no matter what measures he has to take to ensure their and his safety. There seems to be this constant haunted and almost helpless look hidden underneath the distant expression that he wears so well. Very clearly does he keep people at arm's length, and seems to be outwardly hurtful at times just to ensure that he is alone. Quinn seems to have this ever-present ebbing fear to him; whether it's the sporadic tap of his fingers, or that helpless and terrified look that can consume him; it's always there. He has a bad streak of anxiety though tries to actively avoid anything that will trigger him. Yet when Quinn befriends someone, he is truly benevolent, understanding, funny, and whimsical. He can be skittish and distrusting.
    disorders
    Depression



    sexual orientation
    Heterosexual
    romantic interest
    Open- PM for any character you'd be interested in
    turn ons
    Dark Hair/Independent/Strong
    turn offs
    Inept/Helpless/Bigoted



    tattoos
    So many.



    piercings
    He had a few lip piercings but he doesn't wear them.
    weapon(s)
    Machete
    pets?
    A ferret that pretty much just hangs out on his shoulder, or if he's wearing a hoodie the hood. Athena will also let it burrow in her backpack time to time.



    His name is Mads


    theme song
    [youtube]BpmJh2CjSIA[/youtube]




    muse level
    6-8 dependent on the thread
    activity level
    Pretty active like a 7-9?
    plot ideas
    N/A
    other information
    He has a thick Cockney accent
    [face-claim? (if you know)]Oliver Sykes[/fancypost]


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    nicknames
    'Thea
    age
    26
    sex
    Female
    personality
    - Kind:
    Athena is naturally very kind. She thrives when doing some good deed; whether lending a listening ear to someone; or simply doing small tasks like trying to do laundry whenever the chance arises or everyone or making sure everyone's had enough to eat. Athena won't stand for bullying and does her best to calmly find solutions to conflict; trying to appease everyone. This is hard from time to time, mostly when food gets scarce or she and Quinn are in a more dangerous area. Athena is always up for doing something nice for someone, big or small. She knows how it feels to be ignored or whispered about; therefore doesn't do it. Athena does her best to care for others and doesn't expect anything in return.


    - Respectful
    The svelte brunette is mindful of other's pasts, and does her best to respect that by not prying. She can come off as uncaring or cold though she just doesn't want to upset anyone by prying. She's very polite when talking with others and although when angered, upset, or flustered can be a little snippy, but will apologize after she calms down. She doesn't dig into anyone's personal lives; nor will she gossip about anyone's personal life unless she finds it absolutely necessary.


    - Timid
    When she doesn't know people well Athena is incredibly timid and withdrawn. She's hard to break out of her shell, as she tends to seclude herself in her room. At first she comes off as jumpy, skittish and kind of hard to talk to. To mask her timidness the girl can often be seen with her nose stuck in a book, or her ear-buds plugged snugly in. At least when the world hadn't been shot to hell. She is prone to a little stuttering when nervous, and is decidedly tight-lipped around strangers. Athena is apt to ignore your existence if she doesn't know you; or give you short clipped answers.


    - Secretive
    While Athena is happy to give advice and help whenever she can, the girl is very quiet and reclusive about her own past. Even when it comes to her own research, Athena won't say anything unless it directly affects someone. She can disappear for hours on end, with no notice; only to come back covered with dirt and leaves. No one besides the girl knows exactly what it is she does; and Athena is very dodgy on the subject whenever asked. This does not bode over with Quinn or any of the other plethora of traveling companions they've had. He often lectures her that she's bound to be killed off that way.


    -Complex
    Full of conundrums and almost hot-cold behavior Athena is complex to say the least. While she is kind, she can be very reclusive and almost icy to other's around her. While she wants to help, the girl keeps many of her visions to herself, and has no problem with disappearing alone for long periods of time. While around Athena is normally sweet-tempered, but can be touchy and short when asked what she's been doing or if people try to get to know her better. She keeps secrets, but has no problem in listening to other's. Doing what little research about the virus that she can while still trying to do good Samaritan acts Athena can be very helpful; but unless asked she is hesitant about stepping into personal conflicts. She's a hopeless romantic, but is terrified of falling in love and is very reluctant to do so.


    - Loner
    Athena has never been one to surround herself with people. She prefers to do things her own way and doesn't like to have other's get in the way. Because of this she lacks a lot of social skills and often comes off as awkward or stubborn. She prefers to stick to what she knows and has a grudge against trying new things. She's distrustful of the world; even before the outbreak. She's jumpy around people she doesn't know and is quick to either fade into the background or be overly aggressive with those she doesn't know.


    - Naive
    Athena is a special kind of naive. She's gullible and begrudgingly filled with hope that the outbreak has a cure. She's one of the few that have dedicated herself to studying and observing the Walkers and the virus in hopes to find it's end. She carries this childish hope that everything will be ok, and that there are redeemable aspects in even Walkers. She likes to see the best of people and can easily be taken advantage of. Athena hates violence. She detests killings and blood; which is somewhat ironic based in the world they now live in. She's a kind soul but a little too dependent on Quinn for protection and whatnot.


    - Indecisive
    Athena was never a leader; instead she'd rather leave that to someone else. Never quick to decide things the willowy girl will go to great lengths to avoid making decisions and would rather leave that to someone else. She knows how a simple choice can alter one's destiny and if things go wrong because of a choice she made, Athena doesn't think she'd be able to live with herself. She finds a great responsibility in being a leader; but finds more responsibility in making sure that leader's aren't abusing their power or coming to poor choices; affected by lack of understanding or influx of emotions. She has a great idea of what a leader should be but refuses to step up to those shoes.


    - Free-Spirit
    Believing that everyone should be able to govern themselves; and only make big choices together Athena can be a little resentful of authority. As long as her choices aren't affecting any others, Athena is a little hard to "boss" around. While she is timid, if the girl doesn't like something, especially something directly relating to her, she'll voice her opinion. For the most part however, Athena enjoys doing her own thing, such as "training" herself to become a better fighter, and can be found up at odd hours of the night due to insomnia, listening to music she has been known to be prone to take late night walks, though not so much anymore. Athena also loves watching storms, and when one is going on she can be found out in the middle of it; staring up with a small and unchecked grin, uncaring of how wet she may get, or how loud the storm may be.
    disorders
    She has S.A.D. and G.A.D



    sexual orientation
    Heterosexual
    romantic interest
    Totally open- would love to develop with someone, PM me if interested :)
    turn ons
    Humor/Kindness/Green eyes
    turn offs
    Shorter than her/Rude



    tattoos
    None
    piercings
    She has a nose ring on her left nostril
    weapon(s)
    She has a nailed bat
    pets?
    She's got a male Pitbull named Ghoul




    theme song
    [youtube]qJbhsuJP6gc[/youtube]



    muse level
    Usually about an 8ish. I can write like 8+ paragraphs with muse.
    activity level
    Pretty active with muse
    plot ideas
    Perhaps a safehold of some sort?
    other information
    She has a strong Boston accent
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    WIP



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    (( FIRST NAME )) Athena
    (( MIDDLE NAME )) Eris
    (( SURNAME )) Pax
    (( NICKNAME )) 'Thena, 'Thea
    (( DATE OF BIRTH )) April 20th
    (( AGE )) 21
    (( GENDER )) Female
    (( ORIENTATION )) Heterosexual
    (( EXPERIENCE )) College, majoring in music


    (( WRITTEN DESCRIPTION ))[/b] Athena stands just under 5' having inherited that from her mother's side. Her hair is long, usually swept over one side of her head and a dark brown in color. Her skin is pale, a creamy and unbroken ivory. Her eyes are on the larger side with stunning Aegean and Emerald depths. Her eyebrows are kind of thick, and the right one is broken from a scar. Her figure is curvy and attractive. She has a small scar on her chin from where she fell on some rocks as a child. Her lips are plush; though usually set in a scowl. She gives off an unapproachable air, as though she doesn't really want or care to know those around her. However, there is a quality of humor in her eyes that all the glaring in the world cannot truly hide. Athena's nose is small, and a little buttoned and upturned at the end. She has a large scar on her stomach from an operation she had as a child, a hernia. She's always constantly moving, whether it be tapping her fingers or scuffling her feet to some unknown beat that only she can hear.
    (( HEIGHT )) 4'11
    (( WEIGHT )) 110
    (( HAIR COLOR )) Brunette
    (( EYE COLOR )) Green with blue flecks
    (( SKIN TONE )) Fair/Pale/Caucasian
    (( BODY MODIFICATIONS )) Nose ring, left nostril


    (( PERSONALITY TRAITS ))
    -Withdrawn
    -Stubborn
    -Apathetic
    -Kind
    -Rebellious
    -Free-spirit

    (( LIKES ))
    ♥Brownies
    ♥Being alone
    ♥Forests
    ♥Lakes
    ♥Swimming
    ♥Helping people
    ♥Punk-Rock
    ♥Cooking
    ♥Playing instruments
    ♥Reading
    ♥Writing

    (( DISLIKES ))
    ✘ heights
    ✘ humid weather
    ✘ being alone
    ✘ spiders
    ✘ judgments
    ✘ being woken up early
    ✘ action movies
    ✘ clingy people
    ✘ arrogance
    ✘being stuck on an island
    ✘ feeling helpless

    (( STRENGTHS ))
    ✔ Knows how to be very silver tongued and manipulative
    ✔ Intelligent
    ✔ Fast
    ✔ Stamina
    ✔ Excellent Diplomat
    ✔Great at deliberations
    ✔ Resourceful

    (( WEAKNESSES ))
    ☠ can't run long distances
    ☠ her friends
    ☠ not strong
    ☠ can't lie
    ☠ hard time saying "no"
    ☠ apathy
    ☠ Lacks confidence in her actions


    (( FROM )) Boston, Massachusetts
    (( KIN ))
    -Allison Dargin(Mother)- Alive
    -Cyril Dargin(Step/Adoptive-Father)- Deceased
    -Ian Pax (Biological father)- Alive
    -Quinn Pax(Half-brother)- Alive

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    School was probably the worst part of Lyric's day since Quinn gotten back yesterday. Normally she adored hanging out with her friends, and she didn't tend to get too ostracized by other kids. Class after class dragged by, a headache brewing within her skull after every lecture. Especially math, Lyric. Hated. Math. Which of course was supposedly the most helpful and used skill she'd carry on. When the petite brunette could get away with it, she was texting underneath her desk, mostly Anna and Kadence. Things seemed normal. It wasn't until the end of second period did by sheer luck that Lyric happened to glance out the door; surprised to see Grace rush by. Not many girls in their school had blonde dreadlocks. Shortly behind her was Kadence, sort of running with a limp. "And so it begins." Lyric thought to herself raising her hand.




    "Yes Ms. Ardral?" Her teacher asked, his voice deep and monotonous. Making a face and motioning to her stomach she whined "I'm gonna puke." It was a lie; but a convincing one. It wouldn't the first time she'd puked in school. During her freshman year she had an incident of throwing up on a computer in the computer lab in the middle of class. The teacher just pointed to the door with a quick "Go!" Gathering her book bag, slinging it over her shoulder haphazardly the petite senior raced towards the door and down the halls in the direction that the girls had gone. "Someone's probably been cruel to Grace again." She internally sighed, frowning. The bell had rung and people began filling the hallways, the stench of too much cologne and body odor assaulting her nose. Weaving through the crowds she managed to make out Kadence... And Anna? The hell happened to Grace?




    Never one to be left out the fiery brunette made quick work of jogging over; catching the tail end of Anna talking to Kadence. "Explain this to me. Right now." Her friend's voice was barely audible over the clamber and din of the halls; though it left Lyric with the feeling that whatever happened it was important. "Well it seems like I've caught you two ladies at a bad time. What's going on?" Her eyes, changeling seas of luminous greens and shimmering golds danced with curiosity. Their little group hardly fought, and to see Anna mad was unusual- furthermore upset with Kadence.




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    Pregnant? Instantly her eyes flickered down towards Kadence's lower abdomen. Pregnant. For a moment Lyric just stood still, a look of hardly disguised horror flickering over her face. In today's day and age, one would need a college education to do much of anything, and having a baby pretty much meant she wasn't going to college? About to ask what she planned on doing Lyric nearly gagged, feeling her stomach drop. Their damned pregnancy pact. Were they going through with it? "Holy sh!t snacks." Lyric blurted out, feeling her cheeks burn. "A baby though?" Her voice was weak and feeling faint she leaned against the locker. About them the world rushed on, unaware of the three girl's varying degrees of panic. "Ok, Kadence first of all, what? How long have you even been with this guy?" When it came to other's affairs Lyric could be rather dense.




    Her heart was hammering against her ribcage, making her breathe fast and light. There was no way the other's remembered the pact, and it wasn't like it was a legal agreement. And if they did remember it... Well no one could blame Lyric for not wanting to get pregnant. And on the other hand, she knew that their kids would all be in the same grade, out of all of them her and Quinn had been together the longest so she wasn't really scared of raising a kid on her own... Plus maybe hearing the little pitter-patter of tiny feet running around would be nice. And Lyric had always thought fatherhood suited Quinn... Groaning and rubbing her temples, turning back to Kadence the dark-eyed beauty asked urgently "You're positive that you're pregnant? You've seen a doctor? Tests give off false positives and negatives." She was careful to leave the pact out of this. Later, when the chance showed itself she would talk to Anna about this; surely Lyric wasn't the only one not to keen to keep her womb child-free for the next few years.




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    ]Name: Quinn Banning Pax
    Gender: Male
    Wolf Form:
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    History:
    Personality:Quinn is outwardly very outgoing. He's never shy to make new friends, and is often the first to introduce himself. His confidence isn't easy to miss, and he seldom seems to fade into the background. He has the type of personality that seamlessly draws people towards him. Quinn is never one to fade into the background. He's no saint and has a streak of adventure that has gotten him into trouble quite a few times. Quinn craves close friendships however, and can be a bit of a people pleaser. He enjoys making his friends happy therefore could easily be taken advantage of. Towards authority though Quinn is a bit of a rebel. If he doesn't want to do something, he won't do it. He won't keep his thoughts to himself and more than once it's gotten him into quite a bit of trouble. There's this impish gleam to his eye that is unmistakable, Outwardly he appears confident and outgoing; though inwardly he's a bit more toned down. Quinn would rather prefer to stay in, hang out with a few close friends than running with a large crowd. Naturally shy he can get stressed kind of easily, and therefore will often bail on plans his friends made with little explanation. He often feels lonely though he's surrounded by friends, and often puts up walls to keep people from seeing the real him. He strives for greatness, and does surprisingly well in school. He loves music with a passion that's not atypical from him; it seems that he's an all or nothing person. Quinn does not do well with gray areas, and that often translate over to other aspect of his life. He either hates someone, or loves them, and once he's found something he loves Quinn will not let it up. The dark-haired boy hides behind his "Rebel without a cause" sort of reputation he's earned because he feels safer with that than actually letting people in. He's a little distrustful and can be hard to earn his trust and good-will. However once someone has it, Quinn will often stick by that person's side until the end. It can be hard to get him to commit to anything, and he's quite a free spirit.
    Rank: Subordinate
    Crush/Mate: None/Open
    Anything else?: Younger brother to Oliver, he's 19


    Name: Oliver Mikael Pax
    Gender: Male
    Wolf Form:
    Human Form:
    History:
    Personality: Oliver is in a word reclusive. Shy and almost painfully so he will keep to himself unless spoken to and can be kind of distant at times. He's a dreamer and seems to be worlds away unless something has his immediate attention. That's not to say he's dense however, as he's incredibly perceptive and can usually judge a person pretty accurately. There seems to be this gentle air that bellows about him; yet it can be overlooked by his almost intimidating appearance. Aside from the fact that Oliver can appear intimidating, his actions can be stoic and cold; making it hard from anyone to get close to him. Once he takes to someone however, he becomes warm and confident; a gentle giant really. With friends Oliver is sarcastic, humble, and protective. Once someone gets to know him they find that he has a passion for life; a deep and fierce desire to live and keep those around him safe, no matter what measures he has to take to ensure their and his safety. There seems to be this constant haunted and almost helpless look hidden underneath the distant expression that he wears so well. Very clearly does he keep people at arm's length, and seems to be outwardly hurtful at times just to ensure that he is alone. Oliver seems to have this ever-present ebbing fear to him; whether it's the sporadic tap of his fingers, or that helpless and terrified look that can consume him; it's always there. He has a bad streak of anxiety though tries to actively avoid anything that will trigger him. Yet when Oliver befriends someone, he is truly benevolent, understanding, funny, and whimsical.
    Rank: Subordinate
    Crush/Mate: None/Open
    Anything else?: Quinn's older brother, he's 23

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    There had never been a time when Quinn was lacking in energy. One of the first to rise and the last to fall asleep it always appeared like the dark-eyed teen had a never ending energy source entangled within his veins. Today the ray's of sun streaming in through the windows of the living room found Quinn draped over the sofa; a stylus in hanging out the side of his mouth while he furiously scoured down at his 3DS. He had woken up about thirty minutes ago and had already showered and dressed for the day. A pair of criminally tight black jeans clung to his legs while his torso was adorned with a matching black tee that read "Sinners are Winners" and a pentagram all in white lettering in the middle. It was one of Oli's old tee's that hadn't been missed when Quinn "borrowed" it and failed to return it. Atop his head was a signature backwards snapback that had a Zelda logo above the brim; it was Quinn's favorite. Also it hid how unkempt his mocha colored hair was getting.


    Normally pale and fair skin was radiant and sun-kissed from Quinn's many hours beneath the summer sun, swimming in the creek or simply screwing around outside. He was so immersed in his game Pokemon to be exact he didn't notice when Saberina had thudded down the stairs. It wasn't until she called for people whom were awake to get up, make breakfast or go on patrol. Whining under his breath, his gaze breaking for the first time from his game Quinn hit the sleep button before setting the thing down on the couch and getting to his feet. Since he had a thing about wearing shoes inside seriously did no one care to think about the mud on their feet would get stuck on the floors and rugs? his feet were clad in white ankle socks. Silently he padded into the kitchen, and noticed Sabe sitting at the table already hunched over a bowl of rice krispies. Quinn, with his rather sensitive hearing could pick up the iconic crackle, snap, and popping. "Morning. I could use a patrol to stretch my legs." He trilled with a friendly wink; heading towards the cabinets to locate his very precious Lucky Charms.


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    Oliver was exhausted, but this was nothing new. Seemingly the polar opposite of his younger brother the elder of the Pax's was tall and slim, pale and fair no matter how much time he spent outdoors. Quinn was tanned and muscular stocky seemed a bit rude. Oliver could go on; personality wise Quinn was easily the more outgoing and well-liked brother. While Oliver was... Reclusive to put it kindly. It wasn't that he disliked the pack, not at all. It was just Oliver was used to a hard life. After his parents had died he had raised Quinn until they found the pack, and by then he was already hardened by loss and strife. As his brain swam towards alertness the shaggy, oaken haired man sat up, rubbing at his dark and stunning hazel depths. Quickly and somewhat anxiously scanning the pack bond he found that Sabe was up, along with Quinn, and very distantly Niki was up and about.


    Figuring he best get up as well the lanky, beautifully inked man stood; running his fingers through his wild untamed hair in a vain effort to tame it. He was quick to throw on a pair of jeans, and a tank-top which depicted a shark chomping through a surf board and surfer with the words "Drop Dead In black lettering. It was hot as hell but Oli wasn't a very big short's person. With a vacant expression he shuffled downstairs, instantly locating Quinn shoving Lucky Charms into his mouth in a most uncivilized manner. Raising a slender eyebrow Oliver cleared his throat; and Quinn glanced up his eyes lighting up. "A miracle. You're up and about before noon." His younger brother quipped drawing a sigh from Oliver. But he ignored Quinn except for a telepathic "Good morning to you as well Little Brother." Even telepathically his voice was dry and chilly as an autumn evening.


    Respectfully turning his morphling hazel gaze to Sabrina he dipped his head in greeting murmuring "Hello." The brothers hadn't been in the pack very long and Oli had yet to emerge from his carefully constructed shell. Sunlight gleamed along his artfully inked arms, causing a striking juxtapose of flesh and color. Quinn was babbling about a patrol; but Oliver wasn't quite feeling it. He wanted to go out on his own, to get a feel for the territory and familiarize himself with it before joining up on patrols. Though since it was so disgustingly hot out, Oli was considering paying a visit to the creek for a swim.


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; font-family: Georgia; color: black; font-size: 24pt; text-align: right; text-transform: lowercase; margin-top: -30px; text-shadow: 0px 0px 10px white;]EZRA REMINGTON WOOD[/fancypost]
    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; font-family: Georgia; color: black; font-size: 10pt; text-align: right; text-transform: lowercase; margin-top: -7px;][I]If I were an honest guy I'd give this world another try ![/fancypost]
    [align=center]★ ★ ★


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; color: black; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 95%; text-align: justify;][b][NAME]
    Ezra Wood
    [NICKNAME(S)] N/A
    [BIOLOGICAL SEX] Male
    [AGE] Twenty-Six
    [SPECIES] Human
    [POWERS/ABILITIES] Probability Manipulation
    [RANK] Ringleader
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; font-family: Georgia; color: black; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 95%; text-align: left;][i]APPEARANCE&&[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; border-top: 1px black solid; width: 400px; margin-top: -6px;][/fancypost]
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    [i]HAIR COLOR:
    Brunette
    HAIR LENGTH: Medium/Shaggy
    EYE COLOR: Heterochromia, different colors making them appear to be shades from green, gray, and blue.
    HEIGHT: 6'
    WEIGHT: 160
    [b][BODY MODIFICATIONS]
    N/A
    [CLOTHING STYLE] Casual
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; font-family: Georgia; color: black; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 95%; text-align: left;]DIGGING DEEPER&&[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; border-top: 1px black solid; width: 400px; margin-top: -6px;][/fancypost]
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    [b][POSITIVE TRAITS]
    Calm, Cheerful, Confident, Decisive, Dynamic, Educated, Elegant, Imaginative, Liberal, Methodical, Principled, Serious, Shrewd
    [NEGATIVE TRAITS] Authoritarian, Complex, Deceitful, Enigmatic, Sarcastic, Aloof, Calculating, Coarse, Crafty, Crude, Erratic, Fiery, Impatient
    [HISTORY] answer here, may edit
    [i]BIRTHPLACE:
    England
    PARENTS: Alana Wood, Cyril Wood
    SIBLINGS: William Wood, Lyric Wood
    OTHER RELATIONS: N/A
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    [b][SEXUALITY]
    Heterosexual
    [RELATIONSHIP STATUS] Single/Open
    [LOVE INTEREST] Open
    [BOYFRIEND/GIRLFRIEND] N/A
    [SPOUSE] N/A
    [CHILDREN] None
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    [b][PLOT IDEAS]
    Will let you know if I have any
    [OTHER] Faceclaim: Hugh Dancy
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    OOC: I'll probably add a wannabe in a few just to try to fill out rolls.

    Okay guys, so this is what I have it's 110% flexible so if you want a different relationship or more plot just let me know!



    Co-Leader and Ringleader: Strained, respect but different approaches to leading/dealing with public and show. Frienemies of sorts. But at the end of they day they both respect each other and normally get along.


    Chase Adams: Friendly. Treats kindly, though Chase could be weary of him because of the tension with his sister. Has a soft spot for kids.


    Hunter Adams: Same as Chase, treats kindly though unlike Chase he isn't weary of the Ringleader.


    Margret Hazel: Friendly. Ezra is weary of her solitary ways, though tries to treat her as family like the rest of the show. He appreciates her intelligence and considers her a valuable part of the show.


    Sia May Black: Rivals. Ezra dislikes her tendencies to be boisterous and finds her too cheerful and exuberant. He's also a bit weary of her ability to alter into any human. But, she is very valuable and lucrative attraction to the sideshow, so he tries to at least be civil.


    Charlotte Fleur: Friendly. Ezra doesn't know Charlotte particularly well, though he does know her to have a helpful streak which he appreciates. However, he can easily get annoyed with her tendency to be too naive and sensitive at times.


    Gunner Bauer: Distant, but friendly. Ringleader appreciates her artistic outlooks. Doesn't cause many problems which means she isn't a problem.


    Demetri Argyis: Distant. Doesn't usually have a problem with Demetri.


    Nikolai Ambrosious: Rival. Does not like Nikolai, no real reason. Something about the brunette makes Ezra weary. Equates it to Nikolai being a loner, therefore when things happen he tends to question Niko.


    Arbor Sage Burnwick: Distant. Doesn't really have strong feelings about the blonde. Knows she helps keep business coming so therefore Ezra doesn't care much.


    Silas Overton: Distant/Possible Rival or Friendship. Tries to keep an open mind about Silas. Knows very well Anna has a problem with him, but also knows he gets along well with Hunter. Can see both Silas' strengths and weaknesses so he's torn on whether to be friendly or not with the blonde.


    Magnus Frangipane: Friendly. Doesn't really mind him one way or the other.


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; font-family: Georgia; color: black; font-size: 24pt; text-align: right; text-transform: lowercase; margin-top: -30px; text-shadow: 0px 0px 10px white;]ERYNN LEIGH FALK[/fancypost]
    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; font-family: Georgia; color: black; font-size: 10pt; text-align: right; text-transform: lowercase; margin-top: -7px;][I]Don't tell me you're happy because this isn't love ![/fancypost]

    ★ ★ ★



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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; font-family: Georgia; color: black; font-size: 24pt; text-align: right; text-transform: lowercase; margin-top: -30px; text-shadow: 0px 0px 10px white;][I]ATTICUS SHAY MYRSKY [/fancypost]
    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; font-family: Georgia; color: black; font-size: 10pt; text-align: right; text-transform: lowercase; margin-top: -7px;][I]My heart's a hieroglyph, it talks in tongues, so take a deep breath, let's disappear![/fancypost]

    ★ ★ ★



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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; font-family: Georgia; color: black; font-size: 24pt; text-align: right; text-transform: lowercase; margin-top: -30px; text-shadow: 0px 0px 10px white;][I]MELISSA ARIA HAVEN[/fancypost]
    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; font-family: Georgia; color: black; font-size: 10pt; text-align: right; text-transform: lowercase; margin-top: -7px;][I] I won't wait for them to cut me up, so give me all you've got![/fancypost]
    [align=center][size=12][color=white]★ ★ ★
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; font-family: Georgia; color: black; font-size: 24pt; text-align: right; text-transform: lowercase; margin-top: -30px; text-shadow: 0px 0px 10px white;][I]TOBIAS DALTON SUAREZ [/fancypost]
    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; font-family: Georgia; color: black; font-size: 10pt; text-align: right; text-transform: lowercase; margin-top: -7px;][I]So come rain on my parade cos' I want to feel it. Come shove me over the edge, 'cos my head is in overdrive ![/fancypost]
    [align=center][size=12][color=white]★ ★ ★
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