Posts by ieocto092719

[font=times new roman][color=black]Username:
ieocto092719

Screen Name:
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Activity:
6-7/10 I'll be less active during the week due to school.

Muse:
Not too high, but not too low.

[hr][font=times new roman][color=black]Name:
Meridian Seftar.

Gender:
Female.

Age:
Seventeen.

Appearance:

[font=times new roman][color=black]Personality:
The first thing anyone will notice about Meridian and will take note of is the fact she is intimidating, not only in appearance but in several aspects of her personality. Visually speaking she has quite harsh features and has a strong voice to accompany it, mentally however she has a number of traits that can easily scare people off or even cause them some form of discomfort even if it’s unintentional as she’s naturally demanding on herself and others. Another easily noticeable trait of her's is the fact she is constantly aware of her environment and where she is, her trained mind naturally looking out for danger and anything else that could potentially be a threat or good resource to take advantage of. Because of how vigilant she is, Meridian is often listening to her instincts and acting accordingly, her "fight or flight" instincts and reactions being quite strong.

Despite being an adventurous soul that leaves her at times to be quite reckless and impulsive she is well traveled. Living life on the high seas and enjoying the ocean as much as the sights, she is a cultured woman that knows almost all the details when it comes to most places, not only because she has lived for an unknown amount of time but because she actually takes interest and has constant awareness of what is around her. However despite this apparent recklessness that she shows, it proves in one way or another that she is a brave person mainly because she doesn’t suffer the same restrictions or fears that any normal person would. Plus after an indistinguishable amount of time fighting creatures of pure fear she has learned tactics and strategies to keep herself alive and protected. Her constant quick thinking and long list of strategies making her quite the adaptable person.

At the heart of it all Meridian in actual fact is a caring person, looking out for those she considered friends and family and forever watching over the souls she guards and the comrades that stand at her back. She knows when to show kindness, adapting to each individual person as she knows that everyone is different, though she can still come off as intimidating and sharp due to the strong appearance and traits she possesses. Sitting well with her caring side is her values, the majority of them sitting in the right place as she can be considered a woman of common sense in various matters and isn’t adverse to creating some form of a challenge or defiance if it clashes with her judgment and beliefs. Adding more to her supposedly good heart is the fact she is a hard worker, staying dedicated to her school work and cause not only because she enjoys it, but it gives her a purpose and will to continue. This also shows that she is a committed person, because when she starts something, she will go to all ends to finish it. However this commitment also extents to relationships and the people that she knows, because once she becomes close to someone, she won’t stray and will remain committed to the relationship, regardless of the type as she will put in the effort necessary to keep it comfortable and happy. The final golden trait in which she holds in herself is the fact she is even tempered, not much can ruffle her up, even in the more dire and tense situations. You can guarantee that Meridian is the one with the cool head and the one dealing with the situation to keep the danger back and get whoever is in danger out of the way.

Despite Meridian being an even tempered woman, at times she has proven herself to be aggressive in nature. Most of the time her aggression comes out during battle, proving to her opponents and victims just how fierce and formidable she can be if she is brushed the wrong way. During rare moments her aggression can pop out when she isn’t in battle, and that's mainly because someone found the correct nerve to pluck and it’s at that point she can lose her temper for a few moments, furiously barking before managing to calm down to her original self. Suffering from anxiety, Meridian is often stuck with the anxious label with how restless she can be, often pacing, suffering from bad dreams or in general not sleeping. However her anxiety can go to such extents that at times she can appear to be flighty and nervous in nature so she doesn’t take kindly to surprises, either jumping out of her skin or suddenly the person in question finding her weapon up against their throat.

It’s a known fact that Meridian is quite the demanding and bossy figure, not only because of her position as meister, but because she has quite the tactical non-stop mind. Because of this never ending circle, her mind runs in its only natural that she likes to keep things in order and in check, so at least when something odd happens, she knows exactly when and what caused it. However due to such a sharp manner in which she presents herself in, she often comes off as frank, not at all sugar coating her words as she says them flat and straight. The truth and reality hurt and she knows well how it feels and so constantly tends to remind people of this aspect without actually meaning it. Her frank nature adds to her intimidation factor and if it doesn’t brush a person the wrong way where they become hostile, it can cause some form of uneasiness. Meridian is not an easy person to be around, due to her sharp and rough edges, but isn’t always as bad as she appears.

Lastly, Meridian shoulders a lot of guilt, not only making it hard for her to smile and see happiness but overall struggles to move on, the burden weighing her down that much, her mind constantly punishing her. It can be said she is a guilty woman and to this day has been unable to make peace with herself, instead she keeps a great deal of himself locked away and hidden, refusing to open up or let go of the hurt; She long ago gave up her freedom. Naturally, this makes her a mysterious character, distorting her image and shrouding her in a cloud of darkness. However when it comes to combining her guilt with her mysteriousness, Meridian is defensive over her past and on what nerves people decide to pluck, often becoming something akin to a cactus or monster when the wrong button is pushed, having the tendency to give the cold shoulder or to give off some kind of doom inducing fear. However despite the strong and even harsh traits that she possesses, she still has goodness within her that many overlook. Despite the cold and aloof front she keeps up, inside she is just broken and waiting for some kind of light or sign to once more give her reason and make her whole.

[hr][font=times new roman][color=black]Partner:
Open.

Skills:
- Her capability to think quickly during tough and dire situations.
- Her determination to keep on going, giving her mental strength.

Weaknesses:
- Her aggression is never helpful in many cases.
- Her nervous glance at the world.

Other:
I'll make a weapon. This was sort of rushed for me. Sorry. c:

Crush/Bf or GF:
None.

Code Word:

[font=times new roman][color=black] Name:
Misaki Chomei.

Prefered Gender:
Male.

Age:
Seventeen.

Gender:
Male.

Appearance:

[font=times new roman][color=black]Species:
Angel.

Dorm:
Doesn't matter, any'll do.

Grade:
Eleventh.

History:
Too much of a hassle for him.

Personality:
Misaki is very personable and loves to meet and talk to people. He has never had a problem when finding something to talk about, no matter what age he is dealing with. With him around, there are rarely any lapses in conversation. In fact, Misaki likes to talk a little too much. It is safe to say that he is often accused of liking to hear the sound of his voice, though that is far from true; he just likes to ramble. Misaki always tries to keep conversation light and fun; staying away from any controversial or serious matters around any individual he is not particularly close with. When excited about something, Misaki is not one to shy away from verbally letting people know about it; he is a very vocal individual. He is very flamboyant in both speech patterns and mannerisms to an almost comical degree. As with anyone, there are times when Misaki falls silent. Those times are only when he gets into a mood that causes him to want to shut out everyone around him; usually when he upset over something.

Aside from enjoying talking to people, Misaki is a fun-loving individual who will go out of his way to find exciting things to do (though many of these exciting things would be looked upon as ridiculous by most). He tries to find joy in everything he does, and tries to get others to share his enthusiasm for something. Misaki is a very energetic individual who is (when he’s not sleeping) always looking for something to do. Once he starts something that he considers ‘fun’, he will not quit until he has reached the point of exhaustion. He loves all sorts of games, whether it be playing card in the drawing room, playing hide and go seek in the woods, or joining in a child's game of pretend. Misaki has been blessed with a boundless imagination, hence the reason he gets along so well with children; they have such an innocent, joyous outlook on life. That is something he envies, yet he will easily fall into step with anyone who has that sort of view.

Though Misaki always tries to keep a smile on his face, half the time it is nothing more than a façade. He truly used to be happy and did not have any reason whatsoever to let a smile falter, but over the years, he realized that no matter how hard he tried, there were times when he could not even bring himself to display the smallest of grins; Something strange to see on a man who was always so jovial and carefree. Despite any hardships he may face, he tries to remain optimistic for the sake of the people around him. It is said that a smile can be infectious, and Regulus hopes to spread even the smallest amount of happiness to those around him. He spent almost a decade with a lonely little boy who he wanted nothing more than to make happy. It is safe to say that the desire to do that has not left him. Even when he is devoid of happiness, he does not see why others should be miserable.

When referring to himself, Misaki always comes off as arrogant and extremely narcissistic. He puts off that he is not only obsessed with his appearance, but also thinks that he is better than anyone around him; Both in physical looks and in personality. When he is really full of himself, he can be quite irritating, but Misaki enjoys seeing the types of reactions that he can get from the people around him when he is like that. In all reality, that whole cocky, flashy show is nothing more than that; A show. When it comes down to it, Misaki hates himself. He has a very poor self-image and thinks that he is far from the perfection he always tries to project. He hates how he looks; His face, his hair, his body, the fact that he is missing an eye, everything. When someone puts him down or tries to say something to deflate his apparent ego. He does not let that faze him and continues to act as he always does, seemingly unaffected by words. The truth is that he takes something like that to heart and it truly does achieve the desired effect of making him feel worthless.

He always seems to do such a good job of keeping up his act that no one would ever expect how much he really loathes himself. Since he is sure to keep his true feelings guarded, there are very few individuals who know what he is actually like underneath his conceited façade he always displays. That group is exclusive, being composed of only partnof his family. Though he is constantly being told by them that he is far from worthless in every way, he still has a hard time believing it. Misaki knows that every word they speak is true, and, no matter how hard he wants to be able to believe it, there is a part of him that will not let that happen. He really is his own worst enemy in most cases.

Years ago Misaki was the type who would trust people far too easily, would always try to see the good in everyone, and would quickly become attached to an individual; it was almost naïve in a way. Unfortunately for him, he was easily taken advantage of. There were people who realized what he was like and would use him for their own personal gain, not caring how much it damaged him in the process. It was because of this that he slowly began a downward descent until he was nothing more than a scapegoat who was tossed to the streets like he was nothing. He still acts the same way, but not to the degree he used to. Misaki still tries to overlook the bad in a person, but he does not trust them as easily as he would have in the past. And it was because of being used like he was by one individual that he has the tenancy to develop very strong emotional attachments to certain individuals.

Because of how attached he can get to a person, Misaki can become very jealous. Though he knows that he is loved and is in no danger of being replaced, that does not stop him from feeling extremely envious when a close friend spends too much time with someone else or talks about anyone. He may be jealous, but he keeps the feeling to himself and knows that it will not help anyone if he lets his jealousy be known.

On the same note, Misaki is very protective of the people he loves. Family is one of the most important things to him, and he will go to any lengths to keep them safe. He always puts others before him, not even thinking of the consequences for himself. Though he is logical, he will act out of impulse should he feel that he needs to act quickly, thinking with his heart rather than with his head. He may dislike someone, but he does not harbor hatred for anyone.

Affection is something that Misaki adores both giving and receiving. He is a very touchy-feely individual who always likes to have some sort of human contact; He needs to feel loved and wanted. Two of his favourite things to do are cuddling and holding hands. He is far from shy about displaying small intimate gestures throughout the day. Because he likes to receive any form of affection, he always assumes the same for others; He wants them to feel needed as well. One thing that Misaki has come to love is dancing with people and has even gone on to make it a very common thing to do with his friends.

Other:
Pancake.

[font=times new roman][color=black]Name:
Malphie Bellamy.

Age:
Seventeen.

Grade:
Junior.

Picture:

[font=times new roman][color=black]Personality:
✖loyal The most positive thing about Malphie is that is is very loyal to the one he is serving. He will do anything and everything asked or referred to him, because he has likes to please the one he respects the most. This trait is the most respected one that he has because it's not very often a demon respects someone, even one with a higher power.

✖determined When Malphie sets his mind to something, he will succeed. He fights for what he haves, and protects what he respects. He can do multiple things when he has the motivation for it. But watch out when he does set his mind to something, if you're in the way you'll die. He will kill, maim, or harm anyone in the way of his goal.

✖intellectual Strategically, Maphie is a fierce opponent. He can usually predict what is going to happen, and times his reaction perfectly to the others for maximum harm to the other. He has the mind for setting tricks and traps in places people wouldn't notice. The many years has also allowed him to read many of the texts that the humans have made, allowing him the knowledge of many things and more.

✖resourceful People, objects, the environment. He uses all of the factors he can to beat all odds. He can predict most things but some people are just too unpredictable. He can make a weapon of mostly anything. Malphie can manufacture most things to humans for money and other contacts for resources.

✖lazy He was born from the sin of Sloth, so he will always be this way. His laziness comes from motivation problems mainly, because when he's motivated he can do anything he sets his mind to. But if there is no motivation, he doesn't do it. He doesn't lose sleep over something that he doesn't care for. Sometimes he moves slowly, when he's not pressured or anything because he has more time than he needs to live and do other stuff.

✖aggressive In a fight, he is the first to strike. He puts a rattlesnake to shame with the venom in his canines. He is very territorial and violent when angered. He also loves to threaten others, challenging them to say anything back. He scares them into to going and then they enjoy what is said.

✖sadistic Malphie is very... Cruel and sadistic, he loves gore and watching people suffer. This also is a side affect of his dominance problem. He believes that he is above all others. Nobody stops him from thinking that besides that "special" person. Malphie is not one that gives mercy to another. If you beg for it, you're less likely to get it.

✖detached Even though he seems this way, he is actually quite knowledgeable of the society around him. He just doesn't associate with it. He feel no no need to be a permanent member in the demonic society he has grown in, not even the filthy humans he despises so much.

✖impatient When he wants something, he wants it then and there with no questions asked. He's not the kind of person who waits for someone else. He becomes very annoyed with people if they take their time, because he could be using his time waiting for them wisely by doing something else.

✖mistrusting Trust is not something Malphie specializes in. He is actually very distrustful with a tinge of paranoia. Though the few people who he does trust are very careful and also trust him, no matter what. It takes a hell of a lot of proof to see that he can trust you, otherwise you would be dogfood if he didn't like what you were doing. He doesn't want for things to happen to act, he acts first and gets rid of any threat.

Student or teacher/etc?:
Student.

Crush:
Open.

Dorm number:
It doesn't matter, any'll do.

Species:
Demon.

Other:

[align=center][font=times new roman][color=black]Name:
Quincy Ambrose.

Gender:
Do not be fooled; He is male. A very feminine male.

Age:
Fifteen.

Looks:
[img width=392 height=510]http://media.tumblr.com/98cbf8…ine_mqcnutaQSY1qz4rgp.gif[/img]

Reason you're here:
He attempted poisoning his younger sister, as he thought that attention was being stolen from him; Jealousy. Extreme jealousy. She did not survive, which one way or another, would have him sent to this school.

Sexuality:
Homosexual.

Crush?:
Does himself count? If not, then none.. yet.

Pet?:
None. He'd probably just feed it something inedible. It's best to keep pets out of his life.

Dorm #:
Any dorm with work.

Sounds good! c:

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[size=19pt]Malphie Bellamy[/size]
[color=maroon]"No time t'wake up; 'Gotta sleep s'more."

Malphie stared flatly ahead of him, taking long, stumbling and slow steps towards the entrance, glancing at the schedule in his hand. He looked around for the nearest trashcan to throw the paper out; It really was of no use to the young male, who was in a terrible mood. Having to wake up so, so early, he didn't give much care into the twirled around, clump of long, purple hair which spread out in all directions, except for the bottom tips, which hung in a tangled mess over his shoulders. He could definitely win some sort of award for this massacre of a hair day. He wasn't wearing the most fabulous of shirts either. It was kind of grungy, too big, and had strides of red marker, or pizza sauce, here and there. Malphie here wasn't looking forward to yet another year of school, especially with a horrific start such as this. The only thing he was in fact looking forward to, was finding some little losers to taunt. That was always amusing, despite being quite the lazy arse, he could also have his fun. Other than sleeping on a couch and eating potato chips all day, that is.

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[size=19pt]Malphie Bellamy[/size]
[color=maroon]"No time t'wake up; 'Gotta sleep s'more."

Malphie, had, in fact, noticed this man staring at him. He didn't mind, though. Who wouldn't think that he was some sort of wreck? Though, this particular man was most likely a teacher, or something like that. He didn't seem like a student with his whole "drink my coffee" act, and that neat, proper appearance that should be expected from any adult. He didn't want any teacher now finding him disgusting and un-fit for his current academic path of an eleventh grader. Shooting the man a quick, apologetic, yet definitely not pleased stare, he paced forward, keeping out of range of those that could give him quite the scolding. Unfortunately, he didn't have anything but his hand to brush out his unkempt hair, and did not feeling like returning to where his suitcases were, to get it.

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[size=19pt]Malphie Bellamy[/size]
[color=maroon]"No time t'wake up; 'Gotta sleep s'more."

Malphie let out a grunt of utter annoyance as he entered the class room. Was he late at all? The demon took a seat in the back row, of course, not wanting this teacher to realize his, erm, appearance, for he had no luck brushing out his bed head.

[font=times new roman][color=black]Quincy hadn't arrive in too long, security checking the young male like all the others. "Is this really necessary...?" He grumbled quietly under his breath, fixing the hairpins he had clipped his pale brownish locks back with. The boy's ice-toned optics scanned the whole perimeter, before a satanic beeping sound came off from one of the machines the guards were using. Being ordered to take whatever he had out of his pockets, with a displeased and obviously irirritated huff, he threw out two seemingly unused syringes. "There's nothing in them." He sneered terribly at the guards, them grabbing his lanky body and shoving him into the yard, though taking his bags. Burn in hell; Demented security crap. He spat silently, walking off with an annoyed and flared look in his used-to-be calm-vibed expression.

[font=times new roman][color=black]Quincy's eyes darted towards the boy who approached him, cocking a brow as he took a break from his enraged pacing. "Hey!" He greeted with a flick of his wrist towards him, a sudden attitude change in his overall appearance as well.

"Yes, I am." He started, his voice standing on a high-pitched wave. ".. And my name's Quincy, a pleasure to meet you, Colem." He uttered the rest of what he was going to say, softly, flashing him a cheerful smile in return.

"Mm, I don't mind." Quincy said with a quick shake of his head. "I killed my sister. Poured some of that car washer' stuff right into her bowl of 'mush." He said it with no problem, just a shrug of his shoulders along with his words, as if he didn't take a single spike of despair or pity in what he had done; He didn't. He eyed him with with a mischievous smirk. ".. And you, what'd you do?"

Quincy opened his mouth to say a snotty comment, but shut it. "Oh." He said quietly with a quick bob of his head, flicking it towards where the announcement came from. "You want to go?" He asked with an uninterested shrug, though internally hoping to meet someone else.

Why hello there ^.^ I was in the mood for a Black Butler thread of this sort. I just have one question; Do you have any restrictions against BxB? You know, like for cannon pairings, since there aren't many female characters in BB.

You're very welcome, this seems like fun. c: Now, to pairings.. I always loved Alois x Ciel. I dunno', it was just so kawaii-desu-desu to me. x3

I love playing Alois but no because I have some mad obsession over him, heh.. heh so it works out great! c:

x3 Really? I remember after finishing season two, I did nothing but talk about everything that happened with Alois, over and over, 'till it started creeping my friends out.

He's still my screensaver, and my home and lock screen for my tablet. I also made him into a sim. xD

"See ya'!" He squeaked, before skipping away to join Emerson. "Sure." He said quietly, nodding his head.

Oh, my. Dear, you must've been through a lot. I wish you much rest. x3 So anyways, shall we discuss the rp? About the butlers, are we going to bring them in for moments in which they are actually needed, or rp them full on?