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    [Fancypost borderwidth=0; width:350px; font-size:8.5pt;font-family:helvetica;line-height:90%;][justify]oh shoot i still haven't finished crow's app yet hahaaaa;;;
    so yeah, dw fathermeme, i'm way further behind with this thread :")


    //gasp
    you should be ashamed mattie, i'm your mum smh

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    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px solid black; font-family: georgia; color: #B4130B; text-transform: uppercase;][size=20pt][shadow=black,left]EVELYN POLDARK[/shadow][/size][/fancypost][Fancypost borderwidth=0; width:350px; font-size:8.5pt;font-family:helvetica;line-height:90%;][justify]Evelyn looked away reluctantly from the glisteningly new, untouched tools and parts on the shelves at the sound of a bright and cheery, but curious voice. She was greeted with a grinning petite blue-haired girl, her hands held politely at her back, and a look of purpose about her. The redhead concluded she must be the young girl she'd heard ran this specialist shop and nodded to herself. She smiled back, although not quite as enthusiastically, and cleared her throat. "Oh, yes please." she answered, "Just a sec."


    With a polite nod, Evelyn dug through her jacket pockets and fished out the handwritten list of parts, which had incidentally gotten quite long, and handed it to the shopkeeper. It was a little crumpled and she tried her best to smooth it out, but it was still clearly legible, although had a few dark smudges on it here and there. "I need everything on this list, if you have it, and if not I'm willing to wait for the part to be ordered." she explained, "It's for the new Nightingale engine, so I'd understand if you didn't have all the parts on the list. Although, I've heard great things about this shop. This is my first time visiting, nice little place you got here!" The redhead held out her hand for a handshake before realising how grubby it was and ungracefully rubbed it clean on her already dirty work trousers. Satisfied with her now oil-smudge-free hand, Evelyn held it out again for a proper greeting. "The name's Poldark, Evelyn Poldark." she said proudly, most people would have at least heard of her family name.


    The young woman glanced back longingly and thoughtfully at the shelf which held tools of all shapes, sizes and uses. A particularly bright red monkey wrench had caught her eye while browsing and she was so very tempted. She thought to herself how she did in fact need a replacement, as her current one's grip strength was no longer as powerful. Evelyn turned back to the blue-ette. "Miss, could you add that to my tab too please?" she added with a childish grin, pointing over her shoulder at the wrench. The redhead didn't usually splurge on new equipment all that often but, she had insisted on being payed more for her last job as compensation for the damage done and now had a comfortable sum of money saved up. After all, she had taken the risk of ferrying them through pirate airspace.


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    [justify][font=helvetica]Greyling was silent and stood awkwardly to the side and out of the way, still fidgeting anxiously. His grip around the pole of his covered broom tightened as he was suddenly caught off guard by a young girl, her blue hair dazzling in the early morning light. He bowed curtly to her and the redheaded customer who had entered the store before him, not wanting to skip the queue. He gave the delicate young blue-ette a look that portrayed a polite urgency but respectful patience for the other customer.




    As he waited, the witch let his gaze wonder once more around the charming little shop. At first of course, he saw the storekeeper and the customer she was addressing and found himself slightly wary of the rather stoic woman. She didn't strike him as the talkative type, although that wasn't necessarily a negative trait, but he didn't feel all that comfortable about it either. The young girl who was serving the redhead however, exuded cheer and kindness that he felt himself drawn to. He shook his head; that's what they all want you to think. They lure you in with false impressions and then, and then... Nevermind. Grey looked away, the memories still painfully sharp in his mind's eye.




    His bright blue right eye settled next on the two other customers talking with another shopkeeper at the front desk. A young woman, with a broken radio, was the first to grab his attention, despite not being able to see her face from this angle. Her hair was an even brighter blue than the girl, and a distinctly darker and a more turquoise shade, and she possessed a similar yet altogether different aura to the other blue-ette. She emitted, like her, a warmth and charisma of sorts and it pleased him. Kindness, among other things, were luxuries Grey had not been granted in a very long time, so naturally this young woman seemed inviting to him.
    It was fascinating to the siaubus; the witchfolk only ever had extremely pale and pastel coloured hair. And yet, here he was standing in the same shop as two blue-ettes and a fiery-redhead. Well, at least they didn't look like bounty hunters though. Greyling relaxed a little, and it was only as he let out the breath he had been holding, that he realised how tense he was. The final customer in the room was a young looking, silver-haired man, who had a robotic contraption for an eye. They seemed rather grumpy and a little disoriented - he assumed that it was the reason for which they were visiting the shop. The witch was about to go back to browsing and pondering, when he felt the gaze of another on his back. Although not too suddenly, Grey turned just quickly enough to catch the man's stormy grey eyes watching him intently. He shivered; there was something unsettling about the detached look.
    With a final sidewards glance at the man behind the counter, Greyling returned his attention to the array of parts on offer and wondered helplessly if he'd find the parts he needed.


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    [Fancypost borderwidth=0; width:350px; font-size:8.5pt;font-family:helvetica;line-height:90%;][justify]aah alessia honey! :0
    i'm really sorry to hear that, i can't even imagine what you're going through,,, if you ever want someone to vent to or just talk about whatever's going on in your life that's upsetting you, don't feel afraid to dm me < 3
    and don't apologise for talking about your problems, sometimes you just need to get things off your chest.


    i hope everything sorts itself out and that it gets better < 3

    [Fancypost borderwidth=0; width:350px; font-size:8.5pt;font-family:helvetica;line-height:90%;][justify]yeah hahah sorry it's taken so long! ^^'
    i got a ton of assignments due for this week and kept running out of time to finish the app lmao


    but it's almost done~ can't wait to get rping!!

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    //twerks


    so sorry this took so long;;
    can you tell that i got a bit lazy //nervous laughter[/fancypost]





    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px solid black; font-family: georgia; text-align: center; color: white; font-size: 40pt; letter-spacing: -4px; text-shadow: 0px 0px 10px black;] Crow Solomon[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px solid black; color: lightgray; text-align: center; font-size: 10pt; margin-top: -2px; text-transform: lowercase;]he puts the 'sass' in 'assassin'[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px][justify][hr][hr][/fancypost]

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    (( FIRST NAME )) crow
    (( MIDDLE NAME )) n/a
    (( SURNAME )) solomon
    (( NICKNAME )) ro roro solo
    (( DATE OF BIRTH )) january twentieth
    (( AGE )) eighteen
    (( GENDER )) genderfluid ; male pronouns
    (( ORIENTATION )) biromantic bisexual
    (( SPECIES )) human
    (( POWERS )) x


    (( WRITTEN DESCRIPTION ))
    at first glance, crow is a fairly typical looking young man, which people often mistake for someone much younger or much older than his actual age. he possesses easily tanned skin, due to his mediterranean origins, peppered with light freckles and contrastingly dark raven hair. crow also stands at a relatively average 5'10", but has quite a surprisingly strong build by nature, building muscle almost effortlessly. his hair is usually quite well kept; routinely brushed and washed with conditioner, and often seen in a short ponytail, so as to keep it from getting in the way and falling into his pale blue eyes. although he doesn't like to admit it, crow also keeps his hair up so as to avoid disapproving and scornful comments on his choice of cut, from his cousin octavia.


    crow takes his appearance quite seriously; to him there's a place for everything and everything should be in its place. although he doesn't take it to narcissistic levels, the young man prides himself on putting together a complementing outfit when the situation demands it. crow also takes great care with his assassin's gear, making sure that all is in order. you've got to make a good impression whatever the special occasion, most of all when carrying out an assassination, right? right. likes to think that the last image his target will remember is his suave self~

    (( HEIGHT )) five foot ten inches
    (( WEIGHT )) one hundred and fifteen pounds
    (( HAIR COLOR )) raven black
    (( EYE COLOR )) pale blue, borderline grey
    (( SKIN TONE )) fair tan
    (( CLOTHING STYLE )) usually dark colours, be it a shirt, hoodie or trousers, always paired with his favourite pair of heavy-duty, black combat boots and a loose fitting leather or denim jacket
    (( BODY MODIFICATION )) none
    (( EXTRA )) x


    (( PERSOANLITY ))
    positive personality traits.
    adaptable despite being someone who obsesses over planning and schedules, crow adjusts to new situations with ease and can be ready at a moment's notice, relatively unshaken by a change of plans - unless it's reckless because lord knows he doesn't want to see anyone get hurt.


    responsible crow is the kind of person you could count on, be it with the simple task of keeping something safe for you, getting a job done on time or keeping secrets. he is also quite mature for his age and sometimes finds it hard to socialise with those younger and less mature than himself.


    meticulous borderline with perfectionism, crow likes to do things right and well, and down to every last little detail he can possibly see; crow never overlooks anything, within reason of course, and always takes diligent care with any task he his undertaking.


    down to earth practical and with a realist outlook on life, crow isn't one seen daydreaming or fantasising about things to come. he keeps his expectations low, so as not to get disappointed, and looks at things pragmatically and some would say in an almost cold and detached fashion.


    caring to a fault despite his down to earth trait and not one to get overly attached to people, crow worries himself excessively over the wellbeing of those he is close to, even though he won't necessarily admit it. for him, the needs of others come before his own.


    neutral personality traits.
    realistic as aforementioned, crow looks at things without high expectations and with a measured and calm eye.


    curious naturally inquisitive, crow is always interested to find out more about something or discover a new place. however, this clashes with his more organised self and has caused him to end up in many undesirable situations.


    introvert far from being shy, in fact, he enjoys people's company, however crow is just as content with his own company. he doesn't easily feel lonely, nor really miss friends when they're apart and feels quite comfortable in his own skin. if he had to chose between a crowded party and night to himself with a good book and a cup of tea, he would go with the latter almost every time.


    witty having always had a nack and love for puzzles, crow is able to come up with solutions rather easily. his wittiness also extends itself to frequent sarcastic and sassy remarks and totally not smooth comebacks.


    negative personality traits.
    stubborn although rarely arrogantly so, crow sticks by his decisions, and isn't easily persuaded or manipulated by others and this sometimes gets in the way of making a sensible decision.


    skeptical crow isn't the gullible type and prefers to check facts before taking people's word as truth. it would be a stretch to call him untrustworthy but, he just isn't easily convinced.


    restless his restlessness and fidgety nature is not to be confused with anxiety or nerves; crow just has a need to be constantly active, whether it is the most silly of 'tasks' like ordering coloured pens in the order of the rainbow please tell me i'm not the only one, or training to be an assassin, he just loves to keep busy.


    over analytical + critical susceptible to overthinking things to the point where they no longer make sense and getting himself stuck in a seemingly never-ending cycle of trying to notice details and predict impossible variables. crow is as critical with himself as he is towards others, if not more much of the time, although not because he enjoys putting people down or finding fault in them, neither does he like to complain. it's just the skeptical perfectionist in him that want things to be right, so he criticises things simply because they displease him.


    (( LIKES ))
    routines
    trying new things
    organisation
    lists
    details
    giving
    music ; usually quieter, more melodically songs or pieces
    (( DISLIKES ))
    unnecessary risks
    unpredictability
    showing feelings
    boasting
    being helpless + unwanted + unneeded
    (( STRENGTHS ))
    working in teams + but independent
    reliable
    great memory
    can keep a cool head
    (( WEAKNESSES ))
    letting go of the past + grudges
    materialist
    easily frustrated and angered
    perfectionist
    procrastinator


    (( HISTORY )) crow never got to meet his mother, who died during childbirth, and his father went to join her when he was aged just ten. in spite of losing his parents so young, he holds blurry yet fond memories of his father; a great steadfast man who instilled in him the basic skills of an assassin.
    soon after, he was adopted and raised by an adoring and doting aunt, the sister of his late father. crow was forever showered with kindness and patience but, always felt a little out of place, like he didn't belong. there was a whole in his heart; he missed his hometown and father dearly. this feeling of loss rekindled his interest in assassination skills and a family tradition passed on for generations, not normal for a teenager i know. from then on, crow has been refining his skills and considerably augmented his mastery in the profession.

    (( FROM )) luca, italy
    (( KIN )) octavia nora ; cousin (treats her like the big sister he never had)
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    (( DREAMS ))
    graduate from ansatsu shimasu academy and find the love of his life
    carry on the solomon legacy
    become renowned, respected and reputable in the assassin community
    (( FEARS ))
    ending up truly alone with no one to turn to (especially losing octavia) / dying alone / being forgotten
    even though it goes against his rational personality, crow suffers from, at times, crippling phonophobia ((fear of loud noises)), as it reminds him of the time he spent in the foster/care home, whilst waiting to be adopted, with the other, often aggressively rowdy kids.
    failing to graduate from the academy and making a fool of himself; crow wouldn't be able to stand the shame.
    (( TALENTS ))
    bōjutsu unassuming and elegant in its simplicity, bōjutsu is the japanese martial art of wielding the bō; a very tall wooden staff, typically around 1.8 metres in length. crow incorporates bōjutsu with karate techniques, following the philosophy that the bō is merely an 'extension of one's limbs'. for added lethality, the staff can be made with metal ends or spikes, perfect for impaling an opponent or target. if you see crow with what resembles a 'long stick', you might not want to underestimate him.


    hidden blades although he uses the bō as a primary weapon to fight with, crow prefers a more silent and lightweight weapon during assassinations. hidden carefully on his wrists and triggered easily with a swift tilt of the hand, the small but deathly sharp blades can pierce flesh, although not bone, with ease.


    (( RELATIONSHIP STATUS )) single but majorly crushing
    (( CRUSH )) lucien
    (( BOYFRIEND / GIRLFRIEND )) hopefully heh ^
    (( SPOUSE )) none
    (( CHILDREN )) none


    (( PLOT IDEAS )) none yet!
    (( ROLEPLAY SAMPLE )) click!!
    [color=#FD887B](( THEME SONG ))
    [color=lightgray]for him - troye sivan feat. allday

    [color=#FD887B](( OTHER ))
    [color=lightgray]nope!
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    [Fancypost borderwidth=0; width:350px; font-size:8.5pt;font-family:helvetica;line-height:90%;][justify]oh my goodness sandy! >:0
    i think some time off of ff wouldn't be such a bad idea,,, please take care of yourself and don't feel pressured to be online either, we understand. take as much time as you need to get better!

    [Fancypost borderwidth=0; width:350px; font-size:8.5pt;font-family:helvetica;line-height:90%;][justify]woah well, although it might not be on quite the same level as you, i completely understand how overwhelming it can become when you have so many deadlines to meet.
    sometimes, taking a breather from a few things, like ff maybe, will let you focus on more urgent matters,,,
    if you want to talk about anything sandy, you can always dm me honey <3

    [Fancypost borderwidth=0; width:350px; font-size:8.5pt;font-family:helvetica;line-height:90%;][justify]oh damn so many talented young writers here //sweats nervously
    eyyyy i'm the same age as you krod //finger guns


    oh just an fyi alessia, i finished crow's app but you haven't accepted it yet,,, i didn't want to just jump into the rp thread without your permission lmao

    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=black; height:30px; width:420px; border:none; color:white; font-size:25px; font-family:arial; text-transform: uppercase; padding: 20px; text-align: left;]LINNEA SAGA EKLUND
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    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: none; border-bottom: dotted 1px lightgrey; height: 20px; width: 240px; color: black; text-align: left; font-size: 9px; font-family: arial; margin-left: 5px;]NAME: linnea saga elkund[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: none; border-bottom: dotted 1px lightgrey; height: 20px; width: 240px; color: black; text-align: left; font-size: 9px; font-family: arial; margin-left: 5px; margin-top: 5px;]PRONOUNS: female ; she / her[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: none; border-bottom: dotted 1px lightgrey; height: 20px; width: 240px; color: black; text-align: left; font-size: 9px; font-family: arial; margin-left: 5px; margin-top: 5px;]GENDER: female[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: none; border-bottom: dotted 1px lightgrey; height: 20px; width: 240px; color: black; text-align: left; font-size: 9px; font-family: arial; margin-left: 5px; margin-top: 5px;]FACE CLAIM: annie mei[/fancypost] [fancypost bgcolor=white; background: url(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pini…363157ab20184b5a9263e.jpg) center; border: 20px solid black; border-top: none;background-size: cover; height: 120px; width: 80px; margin-top: -10px; margin-left: 13px;][/fancypost]


    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border:none; width:400px; color:black; font-size: 16px; font-family: arial; text-align: left; letter-spacing: 1px;]» basics.[/fancypost] [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: none; width: 410px; height: 100px; padding: 10px; overflow: hidden; margin-top: -3px;][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 410px; height: 100px; padding: 0px; padding-right: 27px; overflow: auto;][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 410px; min-height: 100px; padding: 0px; font-size: 9px; line-height: 11px; text-align: justify; color: black; font-family: verdana;][B]FULL NAME: linnea saga eklund
    NAME MEANING: linnea translates to twinflower in swedish ; saga to story ; eklund to oak grove
    NAME ORIGIN: nothing in particular
    NICKNAMES: nea, lin, linny, saga, etc.
    PET NAMES: none so far


    RANK: ??


    SEX: female
    GENDER: female
    PREFERRED PRONOUNS: she / her


    BIOLOGICAL AGE: twenty four
    PHYSICAL AGE: [ this is what age they look and/or feel ]
    she is twenty four, but looks more like a high school student, and feels more like a middle aged woman compared to all the younger skaters
    MENTAL AGE: [ this is how they view things or act ]
    she might be twenty four but acts more like a loudmouthed, obnoxious 12 year old middle school boy when not on the rink


    SEXUALITY: questioning
    ROMANTIC PREFERENCE: eh??
    TURN ONS: tba
    TURN OFFS: tba
    PAST RELATIONSHIPS: [ see history for more ]
    linnea has had a few flings here and there in her late teens, none serious and none particularly memorable. there was one, however, that was much more than a simple romantic entanglement and whom she truly thought would never end. alas, he betrayed her trust and broke her spirit and heart in the process. the breakup was a shattering one and she remains bitter.
    LOVE INTEREST: bri's little leprechaun
    CRUSH: soon to be that adorable irish bab
    PARTNER: none[/fancypost][/fancypost][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border:none; width:400px; color:black; font-size: 16px; font-family: arial; text-align: left; letter-spacing: 1px;]» persona and history.[/fancypost] [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: none; width: 410px; height: 100px; padding: 10px; overflow: hidden; margin-top: -3px;][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 410px; height: 100px; padding: 0px; padding-right: 27px; overflow: auto;][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 410px; min-height: 100px; padding: 0px; font-size: 9px; line-height: 11px; text-align: justify; color: black; font-family: verdana;][B]FULL PERSONALITY: ehhh maybe tba later


    POSITIVE TRAITS:
    ★ dedicated
    ★ cheery
    ★ carefree
    ★ active
    ★ adventurous
    ★ confident
    ★ fun-loving
    NEUTRAL TRAITS:
    ★ stoic
    ★ honest
    ★ tomboy
    ★ playful
    ★ energetic
    ★ athletic
    ★ dynamic
    ★ farsighted
    ★ early riser
    ★ felicific
    ★ firm
    ★ hearty
    ★ independent
    ★ liberal
    ★ playful
    ★ prudent
    ★ infallible
    ★ thorough
    ★ youthful
    ★ artful
    ★ solitary
    ★ proud
    NEGATIVE TRAITS:
    ★ insecure
    ★ loud
    ★ opinionated
    ★ unforgiving
    ★ dramatic
    ★ stubborn
    ★ aloof
    ★ boisterous
    ★ critical
    ★ envious
    ★ bitter
    ★ fickle
    ★ impulsive
    ★ loquacious
    ★ paranoid


    STRENGTHS:
    ★ creative
    ★ loves learning
    ★ hardworking
    ★ physical strength; she's p damn toned
    ★ iceskating veteran?? ig this counts as a strength
    ★ humble and gracious in viktuuri UM I MEAN VICTORY WHAT
    WEAKNESSES & SHORTCOMINGS:
    ★ WARNING MAJOR MAJOR MAJOR trust issues
    ★ holds grudges
    ★ prone to neglecting her own health
    tba
    FEARS:
    ★ serious relationships be it a friendship or more
    ★ messing up a program
    ★ retiring or rather what to do after retirement from skating
    ★ losing to young and seemingly inexperienced skaters
    tba


    HISTORY: skating has been something as present and evident as breathing in linnea's life. ever since she'd taken her first steps, her parents had laced her up in a very first pair of skates and set her on her way. having been born and raised in sweden, the winters were long and lakes and rivers froze over every season, so skating was an annual occasion for the family. to begin with, linnea didn't take it all too seriously as she was quite young and everyone seemed to be able to skate quite well; it was natural. however, this casual hobby soon grew to be of a more serious and professional one.


    in her early childhood, linnea wasn't your typical girl and much preferred boys her age as play mates; running around on the ice, scraping her knees, getting muddy and not caring, having rough snowball fights, etc. this very rapidly drew the young girl to speed skating, as many of her friends enjoyed it as well. for several years, she competed in small, local speed skating races and became quite renowned in the surrounding provinces.
    despite the great enjoyment she found in the exhilarating speeds, nea found herself growing out of that phase. it seemed as though it would return to being just a hobby after all. just as her passion for speed skating was slipping away, her parents took her to a local figure skating competition that was being held in hopes of rekindling her love of the ice. it worked. more than expected.


    the following school year, at the age of twelve, linnea enrolled at a prestigious skating school and immersed herself in the sport. it was there that she built up her talents and grew into a rather fine young lady. it was also there that she met her pair skating partner elias, not much more than a year older than her. a close bond grew between the two as they went up in the ranks and won competitions here and there. however, it was only until they were seventeen or so that they became a couple in love as well as competition, and they were so in love it was hard not to see the devotion reflected in each other's eyes.


    everything changed at a certain semi-final competition. it was the last quad of their program, a lift, the most difficult that they'd ever attempted to perform. but, linnea was dropped. badly. she suffered a broken rib and arm, along with a deep cut from her partner's blade. those weren't the only things that broke that day. her pride and confidence were lying shattered along with her body on the rink. nothing could console her; the pinkette thought she might never be able to skate again. it certainly didn't help that elias would not only not apologise for the accident, but instead went and preached that it had been her fault. 'if only you'd done it like we did in practice we'd have won gold.' 'you selfish, arrogant b-tch. i can't believe you won't apologise.' 'don't you understand how this makes me feel?' 'we were about to win, we were in the big league.' 'i don't need you anymore. you're not worth my time. see you never, linnea.'


    that had made something click into place. a new fiery determination burned in those jade green eyes. from then on, linnea has refused all offers of new partners and competed solo. she would prove him wrong, she would show the world what she was capable of.[/fancypost][/fancypost][/fancypost] [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border:none; width:400px; color:black; font-size: 16px; font-family: arial; text-align: left; letter-spacing: 1px;]» other.[/fancypost] [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: none; width: 410px; height: 100px; padding: 10px; overflow: hidden; margin-top: -3px;][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 410px; height: 100px; padding: 0px; padding-right: 27px; overflow: auto;][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 410px; min-height: 100px; padding: 0px; font-size: 9px; line-height: 11px; text-align: justify; color: black; font-family: verdana;][B]LIKES: tba omg
    DISLIKES: tba
    HOBBIES: tba
    INTERESTS: tba


    OCCUPATION: professional figure skater, twice world champion gold medalist, collection of several other medals


    CHARACTER PLAYLIST:
    list songs - artists here that your character particularly enjoys or might remind the roleplayer of the character.[/fancypost][/fancypost][/fancypost][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: none;font-family: arial;text-align: center;color: white;width: 390px; text-transform: uppercase;margin-top: -3px; font-size:8px; line-height: 11px;]hidden scrolling | lightsy loves you[/fancypost]


    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=black; height:30px; width:420px; border:none; color:white; font-size:25px; font-family:arial; text-transform: uppercase; padding: 20px; text-align: left;]JEONG-NARI YOO
    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; background: url(http://67.media.tumblr.com/c57…2q1soIjR1r43fsio2_500.png); height: 1px; width: 400px; border:none; padding: 1px; margin-top: 1a0px; margin-left: -5px;][/fancypost][/fancypost]
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    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: none; border-bottom: dotted 1px lightgrey; height: 20px; width: 240px; color: black; text-align: left; font-size: 9px; font-family: arial; margin-left: 5px;]NAME: jeong-nari yoo[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: none; border-bottom: dotted 1px lightgrey; height: 20px; width: 240px; color: black; text-align: left; font-size: 9px; font-family: arial; margin-left: 5px; margin-top: 5px;]PRONOUNS: female ; she / her[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: none; border-bottom: dotted 1px lightgrey; height: 20px; width: 240px; color: black; text-align: left; font-size: 9px; font-family: arial; margin-left: 5px; margin-top: 5px;]GENDER: female[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: none; border-bottom: dotted 1px lightgrey; height: 20px; width: 240px; color: black; text-align: left; font-size: 9px; font-family: arial; margin-left: 5px; margin-top: 5px;]FACE CLAIM: unknown[/fancypost] [fancypost bgcolor=white; background: url(http://i67.tinypic.com/s2ceav.png) center; border: 20px solid black; border-top: none;background-size: cover; height: 120px; width: 80px; margin-top: -10px; margin-left: 13px;][/fancypost]


    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border:none; width:400px; color:black; font-size: 16px; font-family: arial; text-align: left; letter-spacing: 1px;]» basics.[/fancypost] [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: none; width: 410px; height: 100px; padding: 10px; overflow: hidden; margin-top: -3px;][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 410px; height: 100px; padding: 0px; padding-right: 27px; overflow: auto;][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 410px; min-height: 100px; padding: 0px; font-size: 9px; line-height: 11px; text-align: justify; color: black; font-family: verdana;][B]FULL NAME: jeong-nari yoo
    NAME MEANING: jeong translates to silent in korean ; nari translates to lily flower ; yoo translates to wisdom
    NAME ORIGIN: their mother had an enormous love for flowers and so chose one to be the second part of each twin's name; nari or lily and yon or lotus
    NICKNAMES: nari, lily, jenny, etc.
    PET NAMES: as an inside joke originating from not being able to decide which of them was oldest, both twins call each other by the korean kinship term for an elder sibling;
    she calls yon 오빠 oppa (older brother)
    he calls nari 누나 noona (older sister)


    RANK:


    SEX: female
    GENDER: female
    PREFERRED PRONOUNS: she / her


    BIOLOGICAL AGE: this is their actual age! If they were born in 2000, then they would be 16 now.
    PHYSICAL AGE: this is what age they look and/or feel. Are they 6, but look more like a 12 year old? Are they 25 but feel more like 70?
    MENTAL AGE: This is how they view things or act. Some might be 23 but act like a 12 year old middle school boy. Some might be 16 yet be wise and motherly like a 70 year old grand mum!


    SEXUALITY:
    ROMANTIC PREFERENCE:
    TURN ONS: you may include romantic and sexual ons/offs, if you're comfortable or if it applies to your character.
    TURN OFFS:
    PAST RELATIONSHIPS: Please include if they were in a relationship such as a close partner who they broke it off with or maybe even passed away. Maybe a friends with benefits or no strings attached relationship here and there.
    LOVE INTEREST: This isn't exactly a crush, maybe someone they just find interesting and wouldn't exactly mind being in a romantic relationship with them.
    CRUSH:
    PARTNER:[/fancypost][/fancypost][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border:none; width:400px; color:black; font-size: 16px; font-family: arial; text-align: left; letter-spacing: 1px;]» persona and history.[/fancypost] [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: none; width: 410px; height: 100px; padding: 10px; overflow: hidden; margin-top: -3px;][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 410px; height: 100px; padding: 0px; padding-right: 27px; overflow: auto;][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 410px; min-height: 100px; padding: 0px; font-size: 9px; line-height: 11px; text-align: justify; color: black; font-family: verdana;][B]FULL PERSONALITY:


    POSITIVE TRAITS:
    NEUTRAL TRAITS:
    NEGATIVE TRAITS:


    STRENGTHS:
    SHORTCOMINGS:


    [/fancypost][/fancypost][/fancypost] [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border:none; width:400px; color:black; font-size: 16px; font-family: arial; text-align: left; letter-spacing: 1px;]» other.[/fancypost] [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: none; width: 410px; height: 100px; padding: 10px; overflow: hidden; margin-top: -3px;][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 410px; height: 100px; padding: 0px; padding-right: 27px; overflow: auto;][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 410px; min-height: 100px; padding: 0px; font-size: 9px; line-height: 11px; text-align: justify; color: black; font-family: verdana;][B]LIKES:
    DISLIKES:
    HOBBIES:
    INTERESTS:


    OCCUPATION:
    LIFESTYLE: do they live in luxury or in a junky apartment? Do they drift from town to town? Do they live in a squat with punks?
    HOME: describe where they live here!


    CHARACTER PLAYLIST:
    list songs - artists here that your character particularly enjoys or might remind the roleplayer of the character.[/fancypost][/fancypost][/fancypost][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: none;font-family: arial;text-align: center;color: white;width: 390px; text-transform: uppercase;margin-top: -3px; font-size:8px; line-height: 11px;]hidden scrolling | lightsy loves you[/fancypost]

    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=black; height:30px; width:420px; border:none; color:white; font-size:25px; font-family:arial; text-transform: uppercase; padding: 20px; text-align: left;]HANEUL-YON YOO
    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; background: url(http://67.media.tumblr.com/c57…2q1soIjR1r43fsio2_500.png); height: 1px; width: 400px; border:none; padding: 1px; margin-top: 1a0px; margin-left: -5px;][/fancypost][/fancypost]
    [fancypost bgcolor=white; height: 590px; width: 430px; border:none;]

    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: none; border-bottom: dotted 1px lightgrey; height: 20px; width: 240px; color: black; text-align: left; font-size: 9px; font-family: arial; margin-left: 5px;]NAME: haneul-yon yoo[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: none; border-bottom: dotted 1px lightgrey; height: 20px; width: 240px; color: black; text-align: left; font-size: 9px; font-family: arial; margin-left: 5px; margin-top: 5px;]PRONOUNS: male ; he / him[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: none; border-bottom: dotted 1px lightgrey; height: 20px; width: 240px; color: black; text-align: left; font-size: 9px; font-family: arial; margin-left: 5px; margin-top: 5px;]GENDER: male[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: none; border-bottom: dotted 1px lightgrey; height: 20px; width: 240px; color: black; text-align: left; font-size: 9px; font-family: arial; margin-left: 5px; margin-top: 5px;]FACE CLAIM: unknown[/fancypost] [fancypost bgcolor=white; background: url(http://i65.tinypic.com/beu2pj.png) center; border: 20px solid black; border-top: none;background-size: cover; height: 120px; width: 80px; margin-top: -10px; margin-left: 13px;][/fancypost]


    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border:none; width:400px; color:black; font-size: 16px; font-family: arial; text-align: left; letter-spacing: 1px;]» basics.[/fancypost] [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: none; width: 410px; height: 100px; padding: 10px; overflow: hidden; margin-top: -3px;][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 410px; height: 100px; padding: 0px; padding-right: 27px; overflow: auto;][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 410px; min-height: 100px; padding: 0px; font-size: 9px; line-height: 11px; text-align: justify; color: black; font-family: verdana;][B]FULL NAME: haneul-yon yoo
    NAME MEANING: haneul translates to heavenly in korean ; yon translates to lotus flower ; yoo translates to wisdom
    NAME ORIGIN: their mother had an enormous love for flowers and so chose one to be the second part of each twin's name; nari or lily and yon or lotus
    NICKNAMES: yon, hanny, etc.
    PET NAMES: as an inside joke originating from not being able to decide which of them was oldest, both twins call each other by the korean kinship term for an elder sibling;
    she calls yon 오빠 oppa (older brother)
    he calls nari 누나 noona (older sister)


    RANK:


    SEX: male
    GENDER: male
    PREFERRED PRONOUNS:


    BIOLOGICAL AGE: this is their actual age! If they were born in 2000, then they would be 16 now.
    PHYSICAL AGE: this is what age they look and/or feel. Are they 6, but look more like a 12 year old? Are they 25 but feel more like 70?
    MENTAL AGE: This is how they view things or act. Some might be 23 but act like a 12 year old middle school boy. Some might be 16 yet be wise and motherly like a 70 year old grand mum!


    SEXUALITY: homosexual
    ROMANTIC PREFERENCE: demiromantic
    TURN ONS: tba
    TURN OFFS: tba
    PAST RELATIONSHIPS: Please include if they were in a relationship such as a close partner who they broke it off with or maybe even passed away. Maybe a friends with benefits or no strings attached relationship here and there.
    LOVE INTEREST: to be developed ; amery kraus
    CRUSH: soon to be mattie's german bab
    PARTNER: none[/fancypost][/fancypost][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border:none; width:400px; color:black; font-size: 16px; font-family: arial; text-align: left; letter-spacing: 1px;]» persona and history.[/fancypost] [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: none; width: 410px; height: 100px; padding: 10px; overflow: hidden; margin-top: -3px;][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 410px; height: 100px; padding: 0px; padding-right: 27px; overflow: auto;][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 410px; min-height: 100px; padding: 0px; font-size: 9px; line-height: 11px; text-align: justify; color: black; font-family: verdana;][B]FULL PERSONALITY:


    POSITIVE TRAITS:
    NEUTRAL TRAITS:
    NEGATIVE TRAITS:


    STRENGTHS:
    SHORTCOMINGS:


    [/fancypost][/fancypost][/fancypost] [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border:none; width:400px; color:black; font-size: 16px; font-family: arial; text-align: left; letter-spacing: 1px;]» other.[/fancypost] [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: none; width: 410px; height: 100px; padding: 10px; overflow: hidden; margin-top: -3px;][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 410px; height: 100px; padding: 0px; padding-right: 27px; overflow: auto;][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 410px; min-height: 100px; padding: 0px; font-size: 9px; line-height: 11px; text-align: justify; color: black; font-family: verdana;][B]LIKES:
    DISLIKES:
    HOBBIES:
    INTERESTS:


    OCCUPATION:
    LIFESTYLE: do they live in luxury or in a junky apartment? Do they drift from town to town? Do they live in a squat with punks?
    HOME: describe where they live here!


    CHARACTER PLAYLIST:
    list songs - artists here that your character particularly enjoys or might remind the roleplayer of the character.[/fancypost][/fancypost][/fancypost][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: none;font-family: arial;text-align: center;color: white;width: 390px; text-transform: uppercase;margin-top: -3px; font-size:8px; line-height: 11px;]hidden scrolling | lightsy loves you[/fancypost]


    [fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 0px solid transparent; font-size: 8px; font-family: tahoma; text-transform: lowercase; letter-spacing: 2px; text-align: justify; line-height: 130%;]☆ octavia nora ☆
    octavia arrived to the academy not too long ago. Perhaps an hour? She had placed her things in her dorm room and was now wandering through the halls with her emerald colored eyes scanning the area to take in her new surroundings. The place was beautiful and gave off an innocent and pure glow to it. But everyone who attended knew that, that just wasn't the case. This academy was made for assassination, and from most of the students she witnessed, she had no idea if she could ever see them as killing someone. Or perhaps she was just underestimating them. Otherwise how else would they of been accepted? Octavia came here before her cousin, crow, had and had no idea when he would actually arrive if he had not already. Before she could even try to call him, she rammed straight into someone, causing her to stumble back but soon regain her balance. Her blonde hair covered her face but when she looked up to see who she ran into or who ran into her, the blonde locks draped back over her shoulders. (Open interaction)


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    [justify][font=helvetica]Crow glanced at his watch quickly as he hopped down off of one of the many boats lining the pier; early and with a little time to spare just as planned. Taking in a deep, perhaps shaky breath, he strolled leisurely towards the school buildings, luggage slung over one shoulder and trailing behind him in a raged suitcase. Swerving to avoid the many mingling students, he nodded shyly in greeting as he passed some, but ignored most, unfamiliar and uncomfortable in the growing crowds. The young man quickened his pace, eager to leave his classmates and their loud chattering behind him. He would surely have time to meet them properly once training began.




    The school premises were grandiose and spectacular in their stature to say the least, and seemingly went on endlessly into the shaded woods. The lush, heavy canopy was pierced with sparse shafts of contrastingly bright sunlight, whereas in the clearings it illuminated the imposing, yet not gloomy, Japanese architecture. Crow didn't linger to observe it though, and followed the not so obvious signs towards what he sincerely hoped were the dorms. After a few hopeless wrong turns down identical looking hallways, the young assassin started to panic. Just a little. It had been fun and interesting to look around at first and it had satisified his curiosity. But now? Now Crow was getting frantic and desperately wanted to find his room. Getting lost on the first day of class was not in his schedule. Crow liked keeping to his schedule.
    In a last ditch effort to find the main hallway or entrance to the building, the ravenette turned another corner and crashed right into another person. He stumbled back in surprise and yelled an embarrassed "Sorry!" as he caught himself about to fall over. Having managed to catch his fall, he looked up, his cheeks flushed. Embarrassment turned to sheer excitement as he recognised his very own cousin Octavia. Dropping his bags in the middle of the hall, Crow flung his arms around her shoulders and hugged them tightly. "Oxi!" he cried, "You're here!"


    [size=4pt][color=white](c) pidge (c)bokeh