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Hello!! Say, if it's open, would you mind reserving me a Fuchsia Blood?! I have to go right now, but I promise I'll do my form tomorrow ^u^
Posts by AmbiguouslyPuerile
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Whoa, really?! I hope so too ): Things do come up though! Maybe?! Perhaps one of ya'll who were accepted should shoot them a PM! I would do it, but they don't know me hah... Also, should I post my form?? I'm almost done with it, but if the maker isn't here to accept me... -
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Ah, okay then! Will do! Thanks guys :33 I hope so as well...--
Name:
Zyllio NessixAge:
7.8 Sweeps
[ 16 Earth Years ]Gender:
MaleBlood color:
Fuschia Blood [#99004D]Symbol:
The Southern Crown Symbol
Handle/Troll Tag:
nelipotPolymathQuirk:
All of Zyllio's words are capitalized, he uses proper grammar, and his N's are ^, M's are ^^, and all L's are |. He also has an intelligent of speaking and uses some fish puns every now and then.NP: ^^Y WORD!
NP: IF ^^Y CA|CUATIONS ARE CORRECT, O^E IS BOUND TO GO B|IND I^^^^EDIATE|Y IF THEY WERE TO lOOK I^TO THE A|TER^IA^ SU^.
NP: FASCI^ATI^G!
NP: U^^
NP: WHAT DO YOU THI^K?
NP: SHA|| I CO^TI^UE?Appearance:
-- Currently drawing him, but I'll also describe him!
Zyllio has a rather lean and quite average figure, as he stands to be about 5'6 and growing with long, black and silky hair that goes to his lowerback. Most of the time he keeps it in a messy braid, which is often over his left shoulder and rests on his chest, but when swimming in the sea he likes to let his hair loose. His bangs, however, are swept to the left and tucked behind his fins even though a few strands of hair tend to get in the way. Other than that he has a light shade of grey skin, but his teeth are sharp and match that of a great white shark. His horns are located just behind his fins and are actually rather thick at the base, but as they curl upward to take the shape of a backwards 'C' they get thinner until they're two sharp points.
Zyllio's outfit includes a sleeveless black sweater vest with his symbol on the center of it and a dark grey flannel underneath, as well as a loose fuschia tie and pair of black dress pants. He isn't exactly the type to wear shoes, so yes, he is barefoot almost all of the time except for when on land. Lastly, a thin choker made of gold can be found around his neck, to which a fuchsia colored jewel in the shape of an oval hangs from it.Personality:
Long Vers.
At first Zyllio comes off as a very timid and quiet individual. However, in reality, he is a huge nerd and is simply analyzing you. He is the type of person who will stay up all day and night trying to get to the bottom of every problem and situation. It isn't uncommon to catch him talking nerd-gibberish either; all calculations, statistics, and predictions. In addition to this, a chatterbox such as himself is fully capable of having an conversation with himself. The problem? He actually does! It's become a bad habit of his to talk to himself when he's alone, and he jumps for any chance to talk and have a debate with anyone when given the chance. He absolutely adores debates. Zyllio is highly calculative, stubborn, and observant, as well as a sufferer of being easily embarrassed. He is also quite the messy person when it comes to looks despite the constant nagging of his lusus to act his role as royalty, but he really doesn't much care about his appearance. Just as long as he can meet new trolls and learn new things, as well as share them, he is set! This doesn't stop Zyllio's lusii from having an iron fist on him though. The outcome of having a strict lusus has led to some positive traits such as manners and intelligence, but there are bad results too. An example of these bad results is his lack of frie- I mean, fronds or social skills due to being prevented from seeing or talking to very many trolls often for lessons, and also the fact that he ignores his responsibility as a Fuchsia Blood and wants to be treated as if he's 'Normal'. Lastly, Zyllio has some… mild homicidal tendencies. I won't get into details other than using his powers for the worst reasons though.Short Vers.
- Nerdy
- Seems Timid and Quiet at first; Is really analyzing you
- Stubborn
- Polite & Mannerly
- Lacks Social Skills
- Observant
- Intelligent
- Talks to himself ((Mostly when alone))
- Loves having conversations and debates
- Hard to get him to stop talking once you get him on a roll
- Easily Embarrassed
- Ignores his responsibility as a Fuschia Blood and wants to be seen as 'Normal'
- Messy with his appearance
- Minor homicidal tendenciesHive:
A cavern with water in the center of it on an island a little distance away from the coast of the land.
[img width=510 height=295]http://img1.wikia.nocookie.net…/h2o/images/c/cd/Njgz.jpg[/img]Lusus:
A gigantic seven-headed hydra mixed with a siren, which pretty much means a Hydra with a mermaid-like tail.Strifekind/Weapon:
FishGigSpearKindx2
[Click here for an example, only you have to imagine it with the sharper part on both ends]Power(s):
- Eternal Life
- Siren-like Abilities ((i.e. Can hypnotize people when he sings and, if wanted, could telepathically manipulate them into doing whatever her wished. However, he has yet to discover that part of his 'ability'.))Quadrants/Relationships:
♥ мαтєѕρяιт ♥ -- None/Open
♦ мoιraιl ♦ -- None/Open♠ кιsмεsιs ♠ -- None/Open
♣ αυѕρι¢є ♣ -- None/Open
Interests/hobbies:
- Collecting seashells
- Finding strategic things he can solve ((i.e. his Rubix Cube, Puzzles, Chess, etc.))
- Having debates and socializing with other trolls
- As creepy as it sounds, Zyllio enjoys watching other trolls when they don't know it. Troll-watching is simply fascinating to him.
- Sometimes he gets too tempted to use his power for friends and lures them closer, but by the time they get near they end up drowning or being eaten by his lusus. He does enjoy singing as a whole though!Other:
He uses his ability to feed his lusus and his fins are extremely sensitive, but that's about it?!! -
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Hello! Mind if I reserve a boy with the power of Pyrokinesis (Fire Manipulation)?!
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Still a huge WIP! I have to go in a little bit so I may or may not get this done today, and if I don't I'm sure I will tomorrow if I'm not too busy ^u^[img height=260 width=260]http://33.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m8yekt514w1rt2432.gif[/img] [img height=260 width=260]http://24.media.tumblr.com/tum…bd37hpS11r5yu2wo1_500.gif[/img]
[img height=260 width=260]http://25.media.tumblr.com/288…dr845Ojb1qjjwzmo1_500.gif[/img] [img height=260 width=260]http://media.giphy.com/media/4mBcoLwNYvTwY/giphy.gif[/img][fancypost borderwidth=0px; font-family: baskerville old face; font-size: 36pt; color: black; margin-top: -20px;][shadow=black,left]Erik Wilson .[/shadow]
[size=11pt]male && 18 && snobbish[fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 535px; height: auto;][hr][hr][/fancypost]
[fancypost borderwidth=0px; font-family: baskerville old face; font-size: 9pt; color: black; text-align: justify; text-transform: lowercase; width: 300px;][b]nickname ]
Erik's nicknames are far and few between, often ranging from Eri to Rick. However, as he doesn't tend to socialize with very many people, Erik lacks any nicknames from anyone other than his mother.
d.o.b ]
Erik was born on the 30th day of September.
height ]
Erik stands to be about five feet and eleven inches tall in height, though he's a bit disgruntled about this since he wishes to be tall.
weight ]
Erik weighs to be about 159 lbs.
hair color ]
His short, slightly curled hair is a shade of dark jet black.
eye color ]
Erik's eyes are a dark, deep brown.
body modifications ]
There are no bodily modifications to Erik's body, and even if he wished to do anything to himself, his parents would personally wring his neck.
power
Erik has the power called Pyrokinesis -- the power to create, shape and manipulate fire at will. Though he can only create the fire from his hands, he is liable to create plenty of damage if he were to be extremely emotional. Also, if he uses his power too much and/or over exerts himself Erik may 'fizzle' and either pass out or become extremely exhausted.
sexuality ]
Erik is a proud and openly Pansexual male.[hr]
appearance ]
Erik is one of those people who practically radiates a 'I'm Better than You' demeanor. With his short, slightly curled jet black hair, pale skin and dark brown eyes, it isn't too hard to think as such. Even if he only stands to about five feet and eleven inches, Erik just naturally intimidates anyone who is near. The clothing he wears doesn't do others much justice either. Usually the hazel eyed male tends to wear fairly expensive clothing when in public, but on the days he is at home and wandering the grounds he simply wears a white button-up and black dress pants, along with his extremely comfortable fuzzy socks ((Shh, don't tell! His love for fuzzy socks is a secret!)). As for his body build, Erik is actually rather lean. He isn't particularly muscly with bulging biceps and a six-pack of abs, of course, but he does have strength despite his looks. However, I have no doubt he'll go down in ten seconds flat if he ever got into a fight without his powers.
personality ]
I honestly wish I could say Erik was a good person. Unfortunately, in reality he is nothing but a spoiled brat. Ever since he was a child he got what he wanted, and there was never a time until now that he didn't. The word 'No' is just not a word he is used to hearing, and nor is getting his hands dirty. Traits such as snobby, superficial, and selfish are all you really need to describe this boy. However, he does have the decency to be polite and mannerly when it's needed around the many business women and men he meets. This only goes for the people he has to behave around though ((even if he likes to mock people when they're not around)). Erik naturally looks down on those who are less wealthy than him and he has absolutely no problem with treating them like trash. He also has great intelligence with money, though that is enough to be at least okay in his parents eyes. It doesn't help that he is naturally hot-headed and throws 'fits' when things don't go his way (which is very, very rare) either. And believe it or not, Erik actually has a sense of humor! Though it is rarely shown, it's still there. Despite all of this, Erik is a massive attention-craver. Not necessarily from the press or anything like that, but the attention of his parents or any loved ones has always been something he craved. Because his parents were never there and instead the 'peasants' who worked for them took care of him, Erik has learned to adapt to the lack of attention from loved ones. And by adapt, I mean he's built up a wall or two in order to keep out anyone from seeping through. As cliché as it may be, Erik is quite convinced that if he were to do so they would abandon him or take everything away from him sooner or later. There's just no point in making relationships that will only cause pain, am I right?! Besides, it's not like anyone is good enough for him.
-- His character is bound to develop as the roleplay goes, by the way!
history ]
The story behind Erik's character is actually bit complicated and not as great as many think it to be. You see, he grew up in a fairly wealthy family and ever since he was little anything he wanted was served to him on a golden platter. From the age of ten and up he was given the greatest life in the eyes of others. In short, Erik was spoiled rotten for most of his childhood. However, this was simply the substitute for his parents absence. They never really bothered to pay attention to the son of theirs after their daughter had died and their jobs had gotten in the way as well. He didn't really mind though. The maids and butlers who had raised him were no different than having parents to him. However, once he had turned eleven, Erik's mother and father had decided to build up their heir and began to step in with an iron fist. So, thus started his hardcore studying and lessons on etiquette and business. And eight years later, here we have present Erik; The snobby, superficial and selfish brat.[hr]
family ]
Mark Wilson;; Father;; Alive
Elizabeth Taylor Wilson;; Mother;; Alive
Arlene Rae Wilson;; Sister;; Deceased
friends ]
Jasmine Laurent -- To Be Developed
[Open]
foes ]
Octavia Vavele -- To Be Developed
[Open]
crush ]
May or may not develop
boy-girlfriend ]
None at the moment[hr]
faceclaim ]
Ezra Miller
activity ]
8 out of 10
muse ]
About 7 or 8 out of 10 depending on my mood
roleplay sample ]
WIP!
other ]
N/A
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@Sol/Dewtail - Why, thank you, Sol! ^u^ I can't say I disagree with you though, everybody's fantrolls are awesome!Honestly I would do the same with Zyllio if I could, but I won't either!wolf#287094 - Oh, okay! Thank you for making a new thread, I appreciate it :33 I'll repost my form in a minute!
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Name:
Zyllio NessixAge:
7.8 Sweeps
[ 16 Earth Years ]Gender:
MaleBlood color:
Fuschia Blood [#99004D]Symbol:
The Southern Crown Symbol
Handle/Troll Tag:
nelipotPolymathQuirk:
All of Zyllio's words are capitalized, he uses proper grammar, and his N's are ^, M's are ^^, and all L's are |. He also has an intelligent of speaking and uses some fish puns every now and then.NP: ^^Y WORD!
NP: IF ^^Y CA|CUATIONS ARE CORRECT, O^E IS BOUND TO GO B|IND I^^^^EDIATE|Y IF THEY WERE TO lOOK I^TO THE A|TER^IA^ SU^.
NP: FASCI^ATI^G!
NP: U^^
NP: WHAT DO YOU THI^K?
NP: SHA|| I CO^TI^UE?Appearance:
-- Currently drawing him, but I'll also describe him!
Zyllio has a rather lean and quite average figure, as he stands to be about 5'6 and growing with long, black and silky hair that goes to his lowerback. Most of the time he keeps it in a messy braid, which is often over his left shoulder and rests on his chest, but when swimming in the sea he likes to let his hair loose. His bangs, however, are swept to the left and tucked behind his fins even though a few strands of hair tend to get in the way. Other than that he has a light shade of grey skin, but his teeth are sharp and match that of a great white shark. His horns are located just behind his fins and are actually rather thick at the base, but as they curl upward to take the shape of a backwards 'C' they get thinner until they're two sharp points.
Zyllio's outfit includes a sleeveless black sweater vest with his symbol on the center of it and a dark grey flannel underneath, as well as a loose fuschia tie and pair of black dress pants. He isn't exactly the type to wear shoes, so yes, he is barefoot almost all of the time except for when on land. Lastly, a thin choker made of gold can be found around his neck, to which a fuchsia colored jewel in the shape of an oval hangs from it.Personality:
Long Vers.
At first Zyllio comes off as a very timid and quiet individual. However, in reality, he is a huge nerd and is simply analyzing you. He is the type of person who will stay up all day and night trying to get to the bottom of every problem and situation. It isn't uncommon to catch him talking nerd-gibberish either; all calculations, statistics, and predictions. In addition to this, a chatterbox such as himself is fully capable of having an conversation with himself. The problem? He actually does! It's become a bad habit of his to talk to himself when he's alone, and he jumps for any chance to talk and have a debate with anyone when given the chance. He absolutely adores debates. Zyllio is highly calculative, stubborn, and observant, as well as a sufferer of being easily embarrassed. He is also quite the messy person when it comes to looks despite the constant nagging of his lusus to act his role as royalty, but he really doesn't much care about his appearance. Just as long as he can meet new trolls and learn new things, as well as share them, he is set! This doesn't stop Zyllio's lusii from having an iron fist on him though. The outcome of having a strict lusus has led to some positive traits such as manners and intelligence, but there are bad results too. An example of these bad results is his lack of frie- I mean, fronds or social skills due to being prevented from seeing or talking to very many trolls often for lessons, and also the fact that he ignores his responsibility as a Fuchsia Blood and wants to be treated as if he's 'Normal'. Lastly, Zyllio has some… mild homicidal tendencies. I won't get into details other than using his powers for the worst reasons though.Short Vers.
- Nerdy
- Seems Timid and Quiet at first; Is really analyzing you
- Stubborn
- Polite & Mannerly
- Lacks Social Skills
- Observant
- Intelligent
- Talks to himself ((Mostly when alone))
- Loves having conversations and debates
- Hard to get him to stop talking once you get him on a roll
- Easily Embarrassed
- Ignores his responsibility as a Fuschia Blood and wants to be seen as 'Normal'
- Messy with his appearance
- Minor homicidal tendenciesHive:
A cavern with water in the center of it on an island a little distance away from the coast of the land.
[img width=510 height=295]http://img1.wikia.nocookie.net…/h2o/images/c/cd/Njgz.jpg[/img]Lusus:
A gigantic seven-headed hydra mixed with a siren, which pretty much means a Hydra with a mermaid-like tail.Strifekind/Weapon:
FishGigSpearKindx2
[Click here for an example, only you have to imagine it with the sharper part on both ends]Power(s):
- Eternal Life
- Siren-like Abilities ((i.e. Can hypnotize people when he sings and, if wanted, could telepathically manipulate them into doing whatever her wished. However, he has yet to discover that part of his 'ability'.))Quadrants/Relationships:
♥ мαтєѕρяιт ♥ -- None/Open
♦ мoιraιl ♦ -- None/Open♠ кιsмεsιs ♠ -- None/Open
♣ αυѕρι¢є ♣ -- None/Open
Interests/hobbies:
- Collecting seashells
- Finding strategic things he can solve ((i.e. his Rubix Cube, Puzzles, Chess, etc.))
- Having debates and socializing with other trolls
- As creepy as it sounds, Zyllio enjoys watching other trolls when they don't know it. Troll-watching is simply fascinating to him.
- Sometimes he gets too tempted to use his power for friends and lures them closer, but by the time they get near they end up drowning or being eaten by his lusus. He does enjoy singing as a whole though!Other:
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Hello there! This actually seems like a very fun roleplay, if I do say so myself! Kudos to you, I absolutely adore it! Although, I am a tad confused?! I apologize. Whenever I get excited my brain gets all hyperactive and such, but I also don't want the position snagged before I can jump in here haha! So, if it would be okay with you ((you don't have to either if you don't want!)), would you mind summarizing the plot for me? Not that what you have written already is bad! I'm just being a huge dumbo is all! ^u^Also, I suppose I should introduce myself since we've never met before ((I think)). I'm AmbiguouslyPuerile, as you can see, but feel free to call me whatever you wish! It's nice to meet you!
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Oh, no need to worry! I'm a bit under the weather today, actually. I'm sure it's just fogging up my brain is all! I get that way when I'm excited too at times. You're not alone! ^u^Ah, I see! I don't know what you're talking about, friend. You did a wonderful job! I tend to have my moments of being a complete doofus, so I really appreciate it. You've helped me out whole bunch! However, I do have a few questions, if you don't mind? Most pertain to the plot though!
1. Okay, so, just to clarify, this takes place in the present year/decade ((2000's)), yes?
2+. Also, since my character is eighteen, is he in his last year of school or will he have already graduated and has/is already/currently moving out to a new place out of the widow's care?? Or maybe perhaps deciding to stay with her ((at least for the time being due to his 'hunger issues'))?
3. Who'll be playing the widow? I personally don't mind rping her, nor the good friend of his if you want! I'm open to doing pretty much anything.
4. Lastly, do you want to start this or shall I?! I don't mind doing this either, as long as I know how to!I know I may have more questions that I don't remember as of now, but I feel like this is a decent amount!
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-- I will get a fancypost ((and faceclaim!)) in a jiffy, don't worry! I love pretty things as well! Also, I think I shall call my character 'Victor' because it sounds pretty...Victorian! Hahaha!
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Thank you ^w^. Maybe it's just a bug or something going around?! I know a bit of people who are semi-sick, too. Well hey, at least we're not the only ones! You'd be surprised how many times a day I nearly fall flat on my face or forget something. It's ridiculous. And then, whenever I get excited, all of my morals and self control fly out the window and I usually end up embarrassing myself totally by the time I've calmed down. Is it like that for you?! 0.0Well, okay! Great! I'll keep that in mind then.
1. I honestly don't mind! I'm just curious is all, and I love the past! I'm going to take a guess and say you mean around the 1920's, right? I'm not exactly picky either, but I am also very indecisive?! As much as I love the present ((well, more like I understand it more rather than like it)), the Roaring 20's of gangsters and jazz is also pretty cool! I'll just have to do a little more research on it is all :33
2. Alrighty, that's fine with me! I'll decide on that once we figure out which time period our RP will take place. And okay, sounds good! I was sort of thinking that as well!
3. Sure! That's A-Okay with me!
4. Of course! I don't mind at all. Once we figure everything out I suppose I'll just begin with Victor leaving the school/house on an errand/for school?? Once I do a wee bit more research I'm sure I'll figure something out.Oh, don't sweat it! It's fine, you don't need to worry! It doesn't bother me in the slightest.Okay, I certainly will! Same goes for you ^u^
Awe, thank you! If I'm honest, I could do better, but oh well hah! Ah, it's no biggie. If you want, I could look for one myself with a description of his appearance, or give you a link to a good fc site(s) I know of?! But either way, I don't mind! Faceclaims are very hard to find when looking for specifics. Believe me, I have been there. Multiple times.
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[size=8]Really?! Well, I can't say I share the liking for the taste in that beverage, but I do get what you mean! I don't particularly favor coffee that much, though I haven't exactly tried it in a while either. I understand!! I know almost exactly how you feel! I'm a natural klutz as well, but I've never had coffee before, so I wouldn't know. However, I have no doubt I'd be in the same situation as you if I did! I usually talk too fast too, and because of it people either A.) Can't understand me because I'm talking a mile a minute and/or mumbling, or B.) Get really insulted because I don't think about what I'm saying and often come off as mean/a big snot haha... Yep, same here. Anything but an ordinary life is always better! To me, at least.Awesome! I'm happy I guessed (added?) correctly! Yes, I do too! Trying new things is always fun, even if it requires some trial and error. Ah, I don't mind! I actually have another character who is French, so I have at least a little background knowledge ((though he grew up in a small village called Saint-Cirq-Lapopie and soon moved to America as a teenager with his brother after their father died, so my knowledge on the area may or may not be a little limited?)). I don't mind, I think it makes more sense too.
Ah, okay then! If you say so! Just let me know if you still want those links though, I'll be happy to provide them for you. You are very welcome (: I'm willing to help any way I can. Oh, that's cool! I'm like that with personalities. Hmmm, well, I've actually found one or two?! As much as I like Gaspard Ulliel (( [click here for 'Gaspard Ulliel' GIF hunt] )) as a faceclaim, he looks more like a 20 year old or older rather than an eighteen year old. Sooo, as a second option, I was thinking maybe Ezra Miller ((the younger him though. [click here for 'Ezra Miller' GIF hunt])) ?! I would ask what Bert's personality is, but I feel like that'll spoil something, so I'll be quiet now heheheh
Also, I have a few ideas for how I should start this if you don't have one yet?! I don't know, feel free to add on/take away a few things! These are just possible ideas :33
1. Victor is walking home from school ((Note: Not many people were in school during the 1920's and often dropped out as young as 10 or 9 years old, so I guess that may or may not classify him as a possible intelligent patoot? **Edit Maybe it's his last day too?)) with his best friend and they get jumped by some possible mobsters/angry townspeople, but Bert kinda just jumps in after weapons are pulled out/if they're getting seriously injured. ((This could work vice-versa as well?))
2. Victor is out waaaay past the time he's supposed to be since he decided it would be a fantastic idea to stay over at his friend's place ((perhaps to celebrate his b-day?)) and accidentally fell asleep/lost track of time in some place/etc., and by the time he is heading home it is beyond dark to see a thing ((unless he can see in the dark?)). So, thus he is lost and ends up wondering for hours. As he is trying to find his way back home in the dark, something frightens him ((the darkness itself/he feels like he's being watched/etc.. Or maybe it just starts to rain heavily to the point where he's completely drenched.)) and he ends up breaking/wondering into Bert's mansion.
3. The combination of the two where Victor and his bestie are jumped by some mobsters/vengeful townspeople while walking back from ((possibly the last day of)) school and have to pretty much run for their lives, which ends up with them being split up and Victor either being found by Bert and taken in until the people stopped searching, or Victor breaking into Bert's mansion ((unless he has to be invited in of course)). However, later on, he may leave with or without Bert to look for his friend...?
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Ah, thank ya! He's one of my most favorite characters, and is also such a big uke it's hilarious. He's pretty much a disgrace to any and all French stereotypes (i.e. terrible fashion sense, likes English(wo)men, isn't rude or stuck up at all, clumsy, etc.) too, but I adore him anyway haha! Ah, that's no problem, I don't mind! Though I am limited on the French and/or France, I'll help ya out. However, if you want to research them I suggest looking up 'French Characteristics'. That's how I got to know 'em. Ah, good! I love history as well. It's gotten to the point where my grandma calls me an 'old woman in a young girl's body'. I'm sure you'll be able to catch on, mon ami! And if not, I'll be here to assist! Hehehe, same here!! 1920's Homo Vampires are frickin' awesome and I honestly can't wait!Of course! I don't mind. Ah, that's fine. I was just on the fence there hah! Hmmm, yes, I suppose we could, but I like your other idea as well?! I'm actually leaning toward Ezra Miller more anyways! Is that so?! Well, hey, that's fine! We're all different, in good ways. And forms are a big pain in the arse to do too, so I get you. Bert seems pretty lovely from what I've seen so far! Thank you for giving me an idea of him. :33 Oh, sure, that is a great idea! No no, I don't mind at all. As I've said before, I'm pretty much open to anything, and it doesn't bother me much as long as they're not 10+ or so years apart ((appearance wise, anyways)). Thank you for the consideration, though!
Well, I don't see why not! However, since Victor was bullied and pretty much shunned out by pretty much everyone except his good friend and adoptive mother, I would think he'd have a bit of a hard time trusting others and would be suspicious of Bert's motives at first? But he'll open up to him eventually, I'm sure.
Pfff, why, thank you! I was just spit-balling there, really!
Nope, I don't mind at all! That sounds great to moi! I think it would also make sense as well. ^u^
I suppose I should kick this baby into gear then, huh?! I'm ready when you are :33
...As soon as I get back from dinner haha!
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Great! And I agree, character/relationship development is a very key thing. It both improves the emotional bond and is also a whole lot more fun to play! Heheh, I'm the same, actually?! I'm partially concerned that I have some form of sadism and/or masochism when it comes to them. I absolutely love putting them through problems and pain, but at the same time it makes my feelings go absolutely ballistic. ((I would say more, but I feel like I'd just end up rambling hah!)). I think it'll make the plot more interesting too.Ah, thank you! I really appreciate your patience. And that's fine, you don't have to apologize! ^u^
Anyway, I'm going to get to it and write up the starter as soon as I post this. However, I can't promise I'll get it done today since I have to go soon. I do think I'll get it done by tomorrow if not ((though I may or may not have a 5-paragraph essay to do too))!
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[fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; width: 500px; color: black; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 7pt;][hr][justify]This was not exactly what Victor had in mind to celebrate his birthday. In all honesty, a surprise present would have been much more preferred. Perhaps a new pair of shoes other than his black ones, or maybe some *dough to go get himself something of his own in town. That would have been the bee's knees to the young man. But, instead of a pleasant day to himself and his loved ones, he received a 'surprise party' of a sort that consisted of angry townspeople who claimed him and his mother to be both murderers and thieves. And to think, he had actually been having a nice time with his best and only friend until they had showed up. It wasn't like the taunting was foreign to the young man. Ever since he was little he had always been an outcast to the old town, with the exception of his friend and caretaker. Sad but true as it may be, Victor was quite accustomed to it being a part of his daily life, despite how much Erick, his best friend, tried to defend him. But even so, it had never gone to the extent of him and his friend being in serious physical harm.
Which was why he is currently running through the woods like a mad man. His grey cap was long gone by now, as was his friend, but Victor barely registered the thoughts as he skidded to a halt beside a looming tree. He quickly pressed himself up against the trunk once he had gotten his bearings and closed his brown eyes to focus on the sounds of the townsfolk. He could hear some voices in the distance, and despite them installing fear for both his and Erick's own lives, Victor knew they weren't close. This had soon caused a rush of instant relief that flooded the black haired male's body as he slid down onto the ground and let out a sigh. For a moment there he had thought they were goners for good. He supposed it was just their luck there was some woods near by at the time, and the young man was grateful for it. But, alas, there was still the issue of getting home safely. Who was to say if the group of people were waiting for them to come out the woods right now? Nonetheless, Victor dully noted he should start heading back now.
Then, it was like a dozen freight trains had hit the birthday boy all at once. How was he supposed to get home?! He had absolutely no idea where he was, much less where to go or where his best friend was. Oh, jeez, how could he have been so stupid. Why hadn't it occurred to him until now that he would eventually have to get back home?! Mother wasn't going to be happy, and he didn't wish to upset the woman, but he had to face it. He was completely and utterly lost. In the woods. Alone. Victor frowned at the thought as he heaved himself to his feet and got a good look of his surroundings.
As far as the eye could see there was trees, trees, and more trees. Of course, this didn't help much, if at all, and the darkness did nothing except make the situation worse. The feeling of relief had long since disappeared, and instead a sinking feeling of a dozen weights in his stomach took its place. The young man could only hope there was a place with someone who would be able to aid him. After he briefly dusted himself off and straightened up his clothing, Victor made his way forward to possibly find what he imagined would be his best chances of getting back. He could only hope his friend had made it to safety.
Unfortunately for him, it wasn't much later that the eerie feeling of being watched ebbed its way into his conscience. Certainly this didn't improve the situation at all. In fact, it merely made it worse. Victor bit his bottom lip as his brown eyes scanned the area for any signs of life, but there was nothing in sight. Great. Now he was either going crazy or something -- maybe even someone -- was stalking him. If luck was on his side, it wasn't either one. Still, Victor wasted no time in speeding up his pace, and just when he was ready to despair, he could have sworn he saw the faintest outline of a mansion. He nearly laughed with joy at the sight of it as he approached the building, quickening his walk to a jog.
//Sorry this is a bit messy and rushed! I'm finishing this last minute and I haven't gotten the chance to proof read haha!
* Dough - Money
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[fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; width: 500px; color: black; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 7pt;][hr][justify]The first thought that came to mind when the unknown color of tannish-yellow flashed into his sight seemingly out of nowhere was to, well, run. He barely noticed the person at first, but now he could clearly sight the man and immediately came to a halt. Victor frowned deeply as he stood there and stared, taking half a step backward as he decided whether to make a run for it or to ask for help. No matter how harmless this person may seem, they could be anybody. For all he knew, the unidentified person could be a serial killer, or perhaps one of the townsfolk who had chased him not too long ago. This was enough to send shivers down Victor's spine and tell him to not trust his person, no matter how appealing they may or may not come off as. Although, despite his reluctance to get this stranger's attention, Victor knew that help was what he was searching for in the first place to get back home.
The very thought of facing them -- the ones who had chased Erick and him -- again made the teenager's stomach churn with nervousness, though he knew he would have to return sooner or later. A part of him didn't want to go back to the abuse of his neighbors and fellow townspeople, but at the same token, another part of him yearned to return to the only place he was truly safe and into the arms of his mother. Maybe that was childish of him, maybe it wasn't, but she was one of the two people he trusted with his life. He supposed some sacrifices were meant to be made in order to get some good out of it.
Victor remained in place for another moment or two, frowning as he weighed out the pros and cons of approaching the stranger or not. But no matter which he chose, he would have to come to a conclusion soon. Though he was highly uncomfortable with it, the blackette decided to seek some directions from the unknown male. However, Victor never did get a good look at him, and he didn't try. Not yet, at least. The young man stepped forward and made his way to the other, calling out only loud enough that he thought he could be heard. The male had no intentions of speaking louder than what was needed. "Um...excuse me, sir? Do you have a moment?" He asked, stopping when there was a big enough distance between them where the man would be able to hear him, but also where neither were invading the other's personal space either.
As he waited for a response, Victor risked a glance at the unknown human and almost at once he redirected his brown eyes back to his shoes. He didn't exactly get the best look of him except for his outfit, but from what he could see the other was fairly built. Victor had no doubt in his mind the man could overpower him with ease, and this didn't settle his buzzing mind in the least. But, alas, the young man had to make due with who he got. Besides, he had to stay optimistic. There are worse things or people he could have ran into. A good example of such would be running into one of his . He was fortunate enough that he lived till now anyway.
But, even with those thoughts and the presence of another human being, Victor couldn't help but wonder about that mansion and what wonders it withheld inside its interior. Perhaps he could come by another day and explore it for himself? Who knows, it could become a place he and Erick would use as a secret getaway, or maybe even a home he could eventually live in and fix up once he moved out of his mother's. Though the thought of leaving her saddened him, Victor figured he could make it. And if he couldn't he could always invite her to stay. His brown eyes slipped over to the mansion yet again as he tried to make most of what he was able to see and scanned the outside. Of course, it was just a thought, but that did not mean Victor wasn't amused by it.
// Ah, well, thank you! I'm glad to hear that! I think your post is great, mon ami! Though I don't see where you are flawed, it is always good to try to improve! I hope the same for myself too. ^u^
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Hey guys!!Erik Wilson - 18 - Snooty, Spoiled, Hot-Headed, Selfish, Intelligent, etc. ((See form for more)) - Pyrokinesis - Open! - Pansexual
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