yes please! ill change my reserve from a regular player to a beta tester :)
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— YOU'RE NOT SO TOUGH, I KNOW THAT NIGHTLIGHT'S ON WHEN YOU SLEEP
general
NAME, NICKNAMES; arabel halcyon victoria, 'ara'
NAME MEANING, ORIGIN; arabel is an english name of uncertain etymology. some sources define it as "eagle heroine" others as "yielding to prayer". halcyon is greek, meaning "calm". it is also the name of a type of tree kingfisher bird. victoria is the latin word for "victory" and is the female form corresponding with the name "victor".
TITLES, ALIASES; "the sniper" due to her immense skills in marksmanship. also "the little princess", as she is much younger than a lot of the other players and for how she acts.
SCREENNAME; risabel
GENDER, PRONOUNS; female, she/her
SEXUALITY, ORIENTATION; bisexual (heavy male lea, demi), demiromantic
AGE; 15
RANK; beta tester
CLASS; archer
WEAPON; she has a high-powered compound bow equipped with a plethora of specialized arrows. risa also has two handheld pistols that she has holstered in case she runs out of arrows. they look like this but in a cyanic blue.
relationship
RELATIONSHIP STATUS; single
LOVE INTERESTS; n/a, open!
BOYFRIEND/GIRLFRIEND; n/a, open!
WIFE/HUSBAND; n/a closed for now :)
PARENTS; caralyn adamos x aleksander victoria ; caralyn died shortly after giving birth to arabel, so ara does not have any strong memories about her mother. she only knows what caralyn was like through the stories that her maid used to tell her as a child. arabel finds her mother to be a strong, kind woman, though she does hold a bit of "resentment" for caralyn's death. she wishes that she was able to meet the woman that gave her life. aleksander victoria, on the other hand, is still alive but arabel also does not have many memories with him. he is a powerful businessman who rarely has time to stick around for his daughter. in fact, he has practically delegated her care to the maids and live-in servants of their house, as well as to the nurses of the hospital arabel currently resides in. arabel doesn't mind her father too much, knowing that he has to work hard to keep up with her medical bills. however, she does hope that one day he will have a free moment to spend with her.
SIBLINGS; n/a
RELATIVES; arabel collectively has two aunts (merida and julie) and one uncle (samuel) from both her mother and father's side of the family. her mother's brother and sister (merida and samuel) are very close to her, despite living across the world. when they do travel to america, though, they never fail to visit her and to spend around a week or two with their niece. she loves them very much as they helped raise her after her mother died. arabel's aunt on her father's side (julie), however, barely visits at all. she, like aleksander, is a very busy person in politics. however, when she does visit arabel can expect to receive at least one overly expensive and unwarranted gift. although arabel loves receiving these gifts, she does wonder if there is anything more to her aunt than just money.
CHILDREN; n/a
FRIENDS; arabel's family has four main servants in her house: chester (52), the butler; sacha (46) the cook; simone (39), the driver; and marie (36) the head maid. these four have become the closest family she has, as they were the ones who took care of young arabel when her father was not at home. considering the nature of his business, he was rarely around.
arabel especially enjoys spending time with sacha and marie who co-mothered her after caralyn's death. they have always been her voices of advice, although marie, being younger, definitely advocates for more spirited decisions than the composed sacha. sacha and marie have guided arabel through playdates, relationship problems, and eventually the diagnosis of her heart condition. she is forever indebted to their kindness and have leaned on their support numerous times throughout her life.
chester, who was 37 when arabel was born, stepped in when aleksander proved to be unfit to be her father. he was the person who taught her how to explore the world and be dauntless. as a surrogate father, there have been many times where chester and arabel have fought over such father-and-daughter issues, but they always end up reconciling. arabel trusts chester with her life and has always secretly wished that he was her true father.
simone, around the same age as marie, has become like arabel's brother. he was the person who first introduced her to video games and played with her often when he didn't have to drive her father around to meetings. simone is still a child at heart and was always content with entertaining baby arabel with toys and games. he was also the first one to teach her how to bike, since he was the only one with enough patience (and experience) to teach a six year old how to get on a tricycle. arabel is very fond of her pseudo-brother and to this day still games with him.
when arabel was diagnosed with congestive heart failure, her life was upturned and she was restrained to the four same walls of a hospital room. as expected, she was highly distraught and rebellious, hoping to prove to herself that she wasn't as hopeless as her condition made her seem. after months of treatment, she eventually accepted what her life was going to look like. the only person who really made it bearable was her main nurse, valerie, who bonded with her over the first few months. valerie was assigned to arabel by chester, who, under the order of arabel's father, personally screened every nurse to find a fitting match for arabel. she became like an older sister to the then 12-year-old, quietly giving her the encouragement and love that arabel could no longer receive from her friends at home. she is usually quite permissive and allows arabel to do what she wants, but also displays a high amount of care and attention to her patient. arabel is very grateful to have valerie as her nurse, since valerie has always been her advocate first and her father's employee second.
ENEMIES; n/a open!
appearance

FACECLAIM, VOICECLAM; violet evergarden; naomi scott
WEIGHT, HEIGHT; 5'2; 110 lbs
SCARS, BODY MODIFICATIONS, ACCESSORIES; she wears a gold necklace from julie that has a bright jade pendant. arabel often has simple, understated gold rings on as well
PHYSICAL, MENTAL DISABILITIES; arabel suffers from systolic cognitive heart failure, meaning the walls of her heart are too thin to pump blood efficiently throughout her body. under high amounts of stress or overwork, she is at high risk of having a heart attack and undergoing cardiac arrest.
personality
arabel is very sweet, almost selfless in the way she acts with her real life friends (and close TFO buddies). she doesn't wish harm on anyone, especially since she understands how life can be taken away so easily. however, when the time arises she can be extremely rebellious to show that she is not weak. her heart condition halted her life and threw her into a depressive spiral. she hates being given pity about her physical disadvantages and constantly tries to prove her worth. online, arabel acts very similar to real life in the way that she is charming. in her early years of gaming, she took her charismatic personality to take advantage of easily persuaded players. she oozed confidence and flaunted a facade of helplessness. many young male players took a liking to her, doing her dirty work like currency farming. she often swayed them by adding on a kind of childish love, exchanging faked "you are so strong!"s or "you're the best boyfriend ever!"s for expensive and overpowered accessories. of course, she never felt any true emotions towards her online partners, often ditching them when a better player came along.
the friends she has maintained over the years know the true arabel. it was this handful of gamers who gave her the nickname "little princess" for her age and ability to bend strong players to please her every whim. with these folks, arabel shows her true personality and deems them good friends. they are the only people she knows besides her step-in family and she trusts them incredibly.
miscellaneous
i'll add to this if I think of anything else! a lot of her history has been sprinkled into the sections above.
playlist:
— tough, quinn xcii
— numb, carlie hanson
— scars to your beautiful, alessia cara
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— YOU'RE NOT SO YOUGH, YEAH YOU WATCH EAT PRAY LOVE ON REPEAT
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noooooorny guess what? marco is done ;)
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skfjdbg I forgot to ask is marco accepted?
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im so late bUT IM HERE!! percy the sweet brazillian castleobruxo champion is open fir plotting!
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@~ Qiyana ~ yes!! potion buddies :) he wants to see things go boomboom jajahsh
Sanctuaryforall1 what class does your castleobruxo professor teach?Im always down to plot w u!
.smokey oohohoh do I smell a ship already?? I think I will hold off on romances for a little bit but friends are always appreciated!! I need to read her form tho shdjd
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here w interest! uhm its been a good 5-6 years since my warriors phase, bear with me as I try to figure this out again :)
I'm on a different wave, stick to my little lane
GENERAL.
name: kestralbright
gender: female
age: 24 moons
rank+rank wanted: hunter, guard
description of appearance: a long haired she-cat with white fur on her neck and framing her face. her body is mainly a mottled deep brown with strands of honey and amber trickled along her luscious coat. kestralbright has a wide face and high, angular ears. from her nape down to the underside of her shoulder stands a dark pink line, marring her beauty.
personality: kestralbright is very soft and caring, almost too polite for her nature. always one to be talking to the younger members of the clan, she loves interacting with the next generation of cats. they bring her so much joy, especially when she is able to teach them something new. first impressions of kestralbright are one of harshness, however. she does not easily trust strangers, especially due to her past. while not aggressive, she regards strangers coldly and with a sense of aloofness.
family: falcon x valera, siblings tawnyfeather (f), goldenbriar(m), lionhawk(m)
mate/crush: n/a, open
history: kestralbright was originally born as daybreak to a family of loners. she was the youngest born and smallest of the litter. when she was roughly 6 months old, her parents were captured by two-legs, leaving her and her siblings orphaned. they grew up close to each other, but eventually split up once they were able to defend themselves. she ventured into jayclan territory on accident and found a new home. when she got older, she ran into one of her brothers again. instead of a happy reunion, he attacked her on sight, leaving her scarred and broken. kestralbright to this day does not truly understand why her brother maimed her since they did not separate on ill terms.
other info: i'm an advanced rper (I did 11 paragraphs per charrie once ahaha) but for human rps. but I hope this group will be way more chill where I can slip a short one paragraph post in every once in a while when I don't have other characters to tend to. if not, please let me know :)
Gassing me up, they do not know what's up
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oh my, I must have overlooked that
don't mind me, just doing forms at like, midnight sometimesi'll change the parents names to loner names, but i'll keep the siblings with warrior names because they may have joined other clans nearby :) (or perhaps someone can play them in the future!)
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I forget how bad I am with plot threads and remembering what to reply to jhsfjh discord is rlly ruining me anyways though uhm, yes the potion pals are gonna be wreaking havoc for everyone lets be honest here @ qiyana also?? percy is gonna give mara hell because he does not pay attention in class whatsoever
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ah! I imagine her parents are still alive, but they are kittypets so I don't see them returning to the wild anytime soon. and I don't mind if any of her siblings come into jayclan! it'd be cool to see one, but I have no opinion on which. the only thing I would see is one of the brothers going to another clan, hence why he attacked her :)
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I'm on a different wave, stick to my little lane
GENERAL.
name: kestralbright
gender: female
age: 24 moons
rank+rank wanted: hunter, guard
description of appearance: a long haired she-cat with white fur on her neck and framing her face. her body is mainly a mottled deep brown with strands of honey and amber trickled along her luscious coat. kestralbright has a wide face and high, angular ears. from her nape down to the underside of her shoulder stands a dark pink line, marring her beauty.
personality: kestralbright is very soft and caring, almost too polite for her nature. always one to be talking to the younger members of the clan, she loves interacting with the next generation of cats. they bring her so much joy, especially when she is able to teach them something new. first impressions of kestralbright are one of harshness, however. she does not easily trust strangers, especially due to her past. while not aggressive, she regards strangers coldly and with a sense of aloofness.
family: falcon x valera, siblings tawnyfeather (f), goldenbriar(m), lionhawk(m)
mate/crush: n/a, open
history: kestralbright was originally born as daybreak to a family of loners. she was the youngest born and smallest of the litter. when she was roughly 6 months old, her parents were captured by two-legs, leaving her and her siblings orphaned. they grew up close to each other, but eventually split up once they were able to defend themselves. she ventured into jayclan territory on accident and found a new home. when she got older, she ran into one of her brothers again. instead of a happy reunion, he attacked her on sight, leaving her scarred and broken. kestralbright to this day does not truly understand why her brother maimed her since they did not separate on ill terms.
other info: i'm an advanced rper (I did 11 paragraphs per charrie once ahaha) but for human rps. but I hope this group will be way more chill where I can slip a short one paragraph post in every once in a while when I don't have other characters to tend to. if not, please let me know :)
Gassing me up, they do not know what's up
hi!! my name is toucant, but you can call me tou :) I play kestralbright, and I just joined! it's been a hot moment since i've touched anything warriors, so pls be patient uwu
kes is open to plotting!
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kestralbright awoke that morning with a start. hunger spread across her belly like a dancing claws, gripping at her stomach fiercely. she should have expected this, having went the night before without getting more food in her body. as day broke across the gloomy sky of camp, the alabaster and tawny coated she-cat stirred from her slumber. grounding her paws into the ground before her, she pulled her hind backwards in a stretch before lightly padding across the ground towards the center of camp. she needed some grub, stat. perhaps someone would be open to joining her, but she was fine to feast on her own. less to share and more for kestralbright, anyways.
interacting with: open
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oh mY okok Sanctuaryforall1 yes, I love that idea. I feel like percy, although the least attentive, will respect mara heavily. perhaps there can be a mentor/under her wing relationship between mara and perc?
SUGAR. ahm?? yes???? of course?? I need to read her form tbh sjdjd but knowing percy he will probably be good friends w her
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thanks cat!! and same here, my activity is gonna drop heavily in these next three weeks as I have ap exams :(
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im sorry yall plot threads get me so confused now a days ahah
yes! I stan the mara and percy mentorship. she could also be his hype woman, in a way. someone to boost his confidence when he’s getting himself down about not being as good as the other champions
I dont know who I missed djfjd please remind me if I accidentally skipped over your tag!
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the she-cat had been lazily plowing through breakfast, her first course being a simple vole from the food pile. sometimes the reminder of how large jayclan was appeared in the smallest details of everyday life in camp. one such reminder being the constantly fresh varieties of meat. considering how the patrols frequently added to the mountain, it surprised her how there weren't any straggling rotten bits of food under all of the rabbits and mice. kestralbright enjoyed the sunlight whispering across her fur like gentle pawing, basking under its warmth as she ate. the scent of the food was overpowering under the sunhigh lights, making the vole ever more appetizing. as she busied herself picking through the bones of the small rodent, she heard her name mentioned by her clanmates. "otterdew! why yes, i'm having quite the meal. care to join?" kestralbright mewed, a glimmer in her eye as she glanced up to greet the sepia furred she-cat. snapping up the last bits of rodent into her jowls, she heard clovertail call for attention. she would have rather lingered around camp for a little longer and enjoy reposing under the sun, but the day had to get started. after all, duty above self, right? pulling herself up, she moved to a light stretch and discarded her scraps into the dirt below her paws. "ready to go, clovertail." the tawny and alabaster cat hummed, a slight smile reaching her lips.
interacting with: otterdew tigress. and clovertail Catlover15
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ELISION AUGUSTINE JASPER — All those years in the basement. All those years chained to the wall like a animal, to be jeered at an degraded by someone you thought was family. The same father who walked you across the living floor as a toddler and who taught you how to throw a ball in your kindergarten years. A mother who held you close when you were born and read you story books before you went to sleep. In most families, mistakes were learned and moved on from. That's what he thought his family would be like, except he didn't expect himself to be the mistake. The disgrace that stripped away the happy childhood he would have had. Mothers became cold and uncaring. Fathers were harsh and violent. Sisters trembled at his touch. Brothers? Well, he couldn't say much about brothers. One was too young to know Elision past "monster" and the other ran the moment he was old enough. Darius Jasper. The only sibling who visited at night. Who dabbed alcohol on the lacerations his metal cuffs caused on his wrist. Who snuck him dinner past midnight. Darius Jasper who, at 16, left Elision to rot in that dingy basement.
He didn't have any ill feelings toward Darius. Without his older brother, Elision would have truly died well before his time. And, if he was in Darius's position at 16, he would flee the fuck away from the cursed Jasper household. The only thing he wished was that the charming eldest son would have taken Elision with him. Leave the perfect children at home to bend to Moira Queen and Jackson Jasper's every whim. Or maybe Darius could have taken all of the Jasper children when he left. Supported them on his minimum wage and shanty apartment. Anything would have been better than the circus that was their parent's family home.
In all honesty, the teenager didn't even know if his brother was alive. Perhaps if he was, he would have reached out to Elision by now. To check if everything was going okay for the Jasper freak child. As Elision sat there on the bar stools, watching his estranged mother put together a warm breakfast, he wondered what Darius would have thought of him. Would he be disappointed that his younger brother so enthusiastically danced his way into Moira's clutches? Was so easily persuaded by soft smiles and motherly touch? Hell, was Elision so weak in his morals and so deprived of healthy human contact that he willingly put himself in a position to be taken advantage of? Yes. He was. And he didn't quite know if he was relieved his mother was not the demon he originally thought she was. Her kindness still felt surreal to him.
Letting his senses be overwhelmed with the smell of bacon and eggs, he was almost taken aback by how easily he was able to relax. Something about breakfast food and took off the tension of his shoulders. Breakfast almost always had good memories in his mind. One of them being the breakfast he shared with his princ— no, Quinn. That morning that they danced to music and chased each other around the island with flour. When they feasted on fresh chocolatey cookies as the first thing to enter their stomach. How close they were to kissing in that corner of the kitchen. The corner that he avoided since that day. God, Elision refused to forgive himself for what he did. The first time he got confronted with feelings and he just had to go and convince himself they were lies. How he buried his burning heart in the loving of some cheap girls he found at the club. Couldn't he have a better taste in women? It always seemed like the sweet girls he picked up were in reality just assholes. Assholes who were more than ready to rip apart the girl of his dreams. The girl that left an aching hole in his chest every time he thought about her.
As Moira slid a plate his way and settled into the seat beside him, Elision swallowed a sigh and lifted up his fork. With such a painful topic at the breakfast table, it seemed his appetite vanished. As much as he wanted to suck it up and dive into his food, something in Moira's voice compelled him to pick at his eggs. "I fucked up, Mom." He said, allowing his mouth a small morsel of the eggs that his mother prepared. His tastebuds hummed in appreciation. "I think— I think I fell way too hard for her. Too fast." How could he put his torment into words? To sum up the emotion he felt whenever she was nearby? Biting his cheek, he tentatively continued. "I ruined it because of that fuckin' monster inside of me. And— well, I guess you can put two and two together. I wanted those pills to get rid of that side of me. For her." Elision rambled, not knowing if his words were in anyway logical or comprehensible. He wanted to be truthful to his mom. To show her that their history of strained relationships and hateful words was in the past.
— eighteen . second in command . "king of killers" . shapeshifter . interacting with:
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jj my love, why you gotta keep making amazing threads? reserve a wing spiker for me.
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IF I KISSED A STRANGER, WOULD YOU CARE
NAME: cassidy lana yu
NICKNAME: cassie, cass
AGE: 17
GENDER: female
SEXUALITY: bisexual demiromantic
PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION: fc is kelsey chow
cassie has long, soft brown hair that she usually ties up into a tight ponytail during games. her face is slightly pouty, with eyes that seem to scream “puppy dog” without her even trying. high cheekbones and a defined jawline, cassie has a longer face and roughly symmetric features. she boasts a tall figure, standing at roughly 5’6 with a lean, athletic body. as a spiker, she requires strength and height in order to block volleyballs the moment they pass the net. cassie’s only notable marks is a scar behind her left ear from an epilepsy surgery.
TEAM POSITION: wing spiker
HEADCANONS:
— rich bugger, dad comes from old money
— parents were rarely around, they were too busy to check in with their daughter
— sought attention and love from others, kind of an attention whore
— was in an abusive relationship when she was 15-16 years old
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cassie’s ex boyfriend, taylor, was a senior jock at columbe high. there was an extreme power imbalance there, as his parents were cassie’s father’s boss. he was manipulative and controlling, causing cassie to spiral into a bout of self-hate with only him as her hero. at the start, it was all okay. he was the perfect boyfriend, roping her into a hard and fast relationship. but it became dangerous. taylor was possessive of his new trophy girlfriend, often beating up any guy who so much as spared cassie a glance. she became isolated from her friends who were far too scared of taylor to stand up to him. he became increasingly violent, turning his anger onto her whenever she defied him. it was during this relationship when he started to beat her to a point where she suffered from epileptic seizures. eventually he graduated, but not without a scandal. he got a girl from his grade pregnant, leaving cassie distraught and emotionally unstable.
— she kept her seizures relatively secret from her parents, not wanting to be a burden. however, one day she seized during dinner, leading to several back-to-back doctor appointments and eventually her surgery— dark, deprecating humour to a point you dont know if shes joking or not
— but still a bad bitch
— sudden movements frighten her, especially loud startling noises like yelling
— has physically healed from her relationship, but she still struggles mentally with self esteem
— always wondered what happened to the kid
— works herself to the bone. volleyball is kind of what proves to herself that she is worth anything
— boyfriend def got into her hate
— thinks of her team as family, they always have her back
— definitely still the baby of the group, despite being 17 now
— can and will buy you food, does not care if you dont have money to pay her back
— self conscious as fuck about her scar
— shuts down whenever someone mentions her ex or the girl he got pregnant
— hide away the pain with a smile
PERSONAL PLOTS: a spicy relationship.... maybe a secret one with another member of the team?
GROUP PLOTS: team bonding goes to the city fair uwu
OTHER: jj ily can I have a hug
IF I SEE MY EX OUT, WOULD YOU STARE
(c) vespertine