Clusterfuck

[sakurasan]

Ryder Ducky Talevose

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{"I'm tired of getting fucked in a way that doesn't end in an orgasm."}

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Name;

Ryder Ducky Talevose

Nickname;

Not optional. Tell why they like to be called that certain nickname,

Date of Birth;

February 8,

Age;

24

Gender;

Female

Sexuality;

Pansexual

Relationship Status;

Single

Sexually Active;

No//Virgin

Occupation;

Successful Lawyer

Room Number;

Room 504? 502?

In Depth Appearance;

Ryder has light grayish blue eyes that are fairly slanted. Her raven black hair is silky to the touch and curls up towards her face, light waves if no heat is applied. She stands at exactly 5'11 and taller when she wears heels. On the back of her neck is a tattoo of a beautiful Gardenia flower that she got when she felt like it would maybe hurt but she felt nothing. Her body figure is well tone and with visible muscle but not too much. Her clothing style is professional in general due to her job and she loves to wear white and black. Her outfits are usually on point. Outside of work, her outfits and mostly based on comfort but not too comfortable to look thrown together.

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Habits | Oddities | Quirks;

♦ Biting her bottom lip when she's nervous
♦ Smoking when she's tired or bored
♦ At times she thinks aloud
♦ She likes to have music or TV on when she is working or just alone in her house

Hobbies;

- The violin
- Cooking/baking
- Reading
- Working out
- Poker and blackjack (gambling)

Secrets;

- Her nickname// No one better find out about that
- Went to jail for taking the fall for her brother at 18 when he robbed an alcohol shop//he threatened
- Cannot feel pain// not really a secret

Likes;

❥ Sweets
❥ Coffee
❥ Puns
❥ Baking
❥ Her job
❥ Cute things
❥ Reading
❥ VideoGames//at times
❥ Noises
❥ Good home cooked meals
❥ Alcohol
❥ Cigarettes// guilty pleasure

Dislikes;

☠ Liars
☠ Idiots at her workplace
☠ Getting screwed over
☠ Sour food
☠ Horror movies// boring
☠ Plastic people
☠ Waking up early
☠ Working overtime
☠ Smartasses that are annoying
☠ Her middle name

Fears;

☹ That she trusts someone too much
☹ Loosing all of her money

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Personality;

A lot of people think that Ryder is a girl that is way too confident and that is exactly how she likes to present herself. As a woman that will not lower herself for others and finds to be the one that should be in charge. However, she doesn't think that she's better than others. She just doesn't want to be seen as weak because that sort of stuff isn't good to show in real life and in her field of work. Ryder has gone through life not trusting people and doing just fine. She has only had one or two serious relationship and didn't like how either of them ended. Ryder doesn't like to let people in ever but she is a good friend that will always have your back. She'll even get violent for the sake of a friend.

A kind girl at heart, Ryder is weak to cute things. Whether that is people, animals, or objects. A lot of the people she likes are cute because she gets protective of them. Romance wise, she doesn't make a specific type. She has always been a girl that is nicer once you get to know her more. The first meeting may be a little rough since she is fast paced and speaks quickly but it gets better. She was brought up taking care of her house alone and making sure that things were in line at home. She is a woman that loves to bake and cook, can't stand dirty environments and can be called borderline germaphobic but she hasn't gone that off the rails since she doesn't wear gloves. Ryder is a party girl at heart and loves to have a good time. She also has a thing about organizing things.

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Place of Origin;

Paris, France

History;

Born in Paris, France, Ryder's life wasn't the best in her eyes. She was the middle child with one brother that was 4 years older and a younger sister 5 years younger than her. Her mother was a prostitute that brought many men back to their house. Even violent guys. The kids were told to hide inside of a closet though her older brother was usually out and about, doing drugs and whatnot. She had to keep her little sister calmed down and herself as well. When she came out, she would be terrified when her mother had scars. Thus, the fear of small and dark rooms/closets.

This continued until Ryder was 14 years old and her mother was diagnosed with a brain tumor. Ryder got a lot of jobs, working day and night to try and support her mom. Her mother had harsh grandparents that didn't approve of her past lifestyle but willingly sent over money each month which helped out a lot. High school was just normal. A lot of the girls weren't a fan of her attitude and many of the guys wanted to get in her pants. She didn't really have much friends besides one girl that was extremely sweet and was straight up high school bait.

Later in her life, her mom passed away but this was when she was 18 which meant that she was already an adult. So, she moved to New York. The reason was simple. Ever since she was young, she found the idea of New York wonderful. The land of dreams. Ryder was a 4.0 and above GPA girl that made sure she excelled in pretty much everything at school. Ryder went to a good law school early so she is now a 24 year old lawyer that just got into the field 1 year ago but is doing very well. Moving to the apartment was just because she needed a place and fast. She has an extremely nice car but doesn't mind where she lives since she grew up in a small place.

Misc.;

Anything else we need to know about your character?

-I just love to visit Japan~

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[sakurasan]

Aurora Lily Hidgens

♡ ██████ ҳ̸Ҳ̸ҳ ██████ ҳ̸Ҳ̸ҳ ██████ ҳ̸Ҳ̸ҳ ██████ ҳ̸Ҳ̸ҳ ██████ ҳ̸Ҳ̸ҳ ██████ ♡

It's so strange that Autumn is so

beautiful;

Yet everything is

dying

_-Unknown

Dropout- Hollywood Horror ✡ Violin - Dear You ✡ Tribe Society - Kings

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Name:

Aurora Lily Hidgens

Nickname:

Aura

Birth Date:

Month/Day/Year

Age:

17

Gender:

Female

Sexuality:

Bisexual

Relationship Status:

Falling for the idea of love

Occupation:

Occasionally works at her family's cafe as well as a rising model and actress

Classification:

Junior

Role:

Royal

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Don't you know that a man being rich
is like a girl being pretty?

You wouldn't marry a girl just because
she's pretty, but my goodness,
doesn't it help?

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In Depth Appearance:

Aurora is a beautiful girl and that is quite obvious. Makeup or no makeup. What stands out the most about her appearance are those beautiful light green eyes that have a somewhat grayish tone to them. Her eyes are slanted and don't pop open wide unless she's smiling brightly but that's part of her charm. She has extremely rosy lips and a nose that seems almost too perfect. Her hair is light brown and has a sun kissed look going on. Light and slick but with a few darker parts here and there from the sun. She stands at 5'9 and is pretty light for her age at 121 lbs. Her wardrobe is full of designer clothing that her parents expect her to wear and she does so. However, she isn't a fan of skirts. Aurora usually wears pastel colors and maybe a little bit of heel but she isn't really a fan.

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Habits | Quirks | Oddities

♢ Twirling her hair when she is daydreaming or thinking about something else
♢ Pretty anorexic
- She barely even realizes it anymore. The loss of appetite barely even bothers her and random pills usually help it. The reason? One of the reason is that food just doesn't interest her much anymore. She loves to cook and bake but she'd rather not eat it. Deep down, she feels that she needs to stay beautiful. Without her beauty, in her eyes, what does she have left? Money?
♢ Scratches her arm when she feels nervous

Hobbies:

♢ Modeling
♢ Reading
♢ Cooking/baking
♢ Playing the violin

Likes:

♢ Alcohol
♢ Libraries
♢ Feeling loved
♢ Cooking
♢ Sweets
♢ Parties
♢ Smoking// guilty pleasure _(sometimes)

Dislikes:

♢ Royals
♢ Being told off
♢ Being ignored
♢ Chocolate
♢ Getting taken advantage of
♢ Being deceived
♢ Being lied to
♢ Talking too much at once

Fears:

♢ Never being loved
♢ Drowning
♢ Her father

Personality:

♦ Organized ♦ Bitchy ♦ Kind at heart ♦ Fragile ♦

There are 2 ways that people usually know Aurora. But they know of her. Anyone that is anyone has heard her name through the hall. One way is her money because wealth is a power booster and everyone knows that. The second way is her so called shitty attitude. Are they right? Well, they aren't exactly wrong. Aurora isn't really a nice girl. She grew up a princess and when she says that, she means it literally. Aurora has always been the girl that judges people based on what she's heard at first because that's just so easy to do. I mean, why bother learning about them when you already have your information? At least, at first.

Aurora can't seem to get first impressions right. Maybe it's the fake smile that looks like it should be on a barbie doll or the faraway look she'll have that makes it seem like she isn't interested. Or maybe it's just that the words that come out of her mind can be rude and at times even cruel. You won't see her good times if you meet her one time. Well, you'd see a completely different personality if you have anything to do with her parents income but that's different. That's business. She usually hates meeting new people. Especially if they're a royal. She judges people based on their attitude and their aura. Surprisingly, she can stand sweet people because they have a puppy dog 'protect me' vibe that she just falls in love with. But even if she likes you, it'll be pretty hard to see it at first. Aurora has problems with showing her true feelings. She always puts on this act that isn't really an act and scares people off.

Some would expect her to be friends with strictly royals but you're very wrong. Aurora hates them. She finds that their very presence is annoying. That's why her friends are usually the people that you'd expect to go unnoticed. Expect to be ignored. Because those are the people that she finds interesting. Aurora doesn't want to be around anyone that would remind her of herself. Even if one of the royals is nice, they're rich. That is something that she cannot stand. Even if they're nice, it's still unbearable. You know, she used to be strawberry shortcake sweet. But that changed and now she can't stand people that are rich and have that sweetness to them. Of course, she can befriend them but there wouldn't be much, if any effort on her part and she sees no benefit in them doing so.

Seeing the world as Aurora does would be a dark and devastating experience. On the outside, it looks like she has it all together. Like she's that girl that people sometimes even dream of being. But they're wrong. Her mindset is pretty pessimistic. That masochistic side of hers always drives her to the edge. Striving for things that she never even has any confidence in from the beginning. That's Aurora. Aurora's the girl that wants everything to be perfect but she knows it isn't. So she wraps herself inside of a thick layer of denial and keeps herself safe inside of that shell.

She needs compliments to survive. That's a reason that sweet, bubbly types are her friends. As well as clingy people. They provide love that she loves to receive and can give back. That feeling that she gets when they're there for her. Aurora tries extremely hard to not bother people with her emotions but at times, she just breaks. And during those times, she needs a shoulder to cry on that will support her. Her heart's weak and she is surprisingly sensitive. She can get through a lot because she already knows that she sets herself up for criticism when she is rude to those around her but she just can't help it. Even her friends. She wants to keep the ones she loves but at times, she can be rude to even them. Her blunt and sarcastic manner doesn't help this case. At all.

When it comes to romance or love, she's at a loss. Honestly, she doesn't get the difference between love and lust and honestly doesn't care. They both seem scary so she'd rather just leave it alone. If anyone were to fall for Aurora, it wouldn't be good. She just doesn't believe that she deserves anyone good so she might just fall for someone that may treat her bad. It comes with her daddy issues. Aurora somehow feeds off of the hatred she gets from others. She feeds off of it and doesn't understand how corrupt it makes herself. That's Aurora. She breaks herself and she won't notice until perhaps it's too late. But that's why she relies on those few friends that she makes. And Aurora has a lot of trust for people that are her friends. Too much in fact. She can easily be deceived and even with her somewhat princess vibe, she can be tricked into doing their dirty work if they're slick. She's gullible when it comes to love. Platonic or otherwise.

Aurora goes to far lengths for a friend. She seems rough at first but soon you'll get that she can be extremely loyal and sweet to her friends. Even if she at times can offend them because of her nature. Aurora can't stand friends looking down on themselves even though she does it pretty much always. She has a strong feeling of wanting her friends to feel perfect but it's hard to do so. However, she won't stand for anyone talking them down. Ever. Aurora goes to pretty far lengths for her friends.

While she's a lost cause with lost cause with love, she isn't a lost cause when it involves book smarts. She isn't really trying to get it out there but Aurora's intelligence is superb. Some seem to have the thought that she looks like an airhead but they are very, very wrong. Aurora has natural smarts and on top of that, she's studied a lot and is on top of her studies. However, her parents would honestly rather have her focus on her modeling career than worry about "such things" because apparently, they aren't as important.

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A child should not
have to _beg their father for a
relationship
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History:

Anna Hidgens gave birth to Aurora on an autumn day, October 18. Was it a surprise? Indeed it was. Especially with the fact that she had no idea who the father was even though she was married. Her mother convinced Froulen, her father, that it was his but it really wasn't. It might have been the guy that she worked with before. Or maybe it was the guy she met in Las Vegan on her "business trip." But if so, you know what they say. What happens in Las Vegas stays in Las Vegas.

Her mother works as a prominent actor while her father is the owner of many Hidgen hotels as well as a few famous cafes. The places are all called Hidgens. Extremely simple name but it didn't matter with all the money they had coming in. Her father wasn't that great of one. Aurora tried her hardest to please him but it didn't really get her anywhere. Her mom was always off on trips and when she was home, her dad wasn't. And she was in her room with a guy in her bed that made her reek of cougar-ness. But don't you worry. If she asked for it, whatever she wanted was sent right her way. A car at 13? Sure. A new motorcycle? Why not. $500 to go to the mall? Who cares. Who cares was right because no one really seemed to. But well. People called her lucky everyday. She got whatever she wanted so it was fine. Right?

As she got older, her dad started to finally get that she wasn't his kid. This child that he had somewhat raised wasn't even his and that pissed him off. Her parents started coming home a bit more often just to end with the slams of doors as they began to argue. Her mom went out a lot more often and her dad drank quite a bit. The night she wrecked her motorcycle was a bad one. He snapped like a lunatic, glasses being thrown and soon, he hit her. He hit her hard. Probably. Something was wrong. She couldn't feel it. She couldn't feel it so she was scared. Why couldn't she feel the pain? That was running through her mind. She could feel the pressure on her but not that sting. That night, the 13 year Aurora thought that she had become some sort of monster. Of course, she later figured out that she just had a rare case of congenital insensitivity to pain.

Her father was shocked that he had snapped like that and didn't talk to her for a week. The next week, her mom was back and the paparazzi followed behind her since she had just acted as a main role in a new movie that was a big hit and they wanted to see how she lived. The contrast of her parents when they are in front of others and not is honestly scary. They seem like completely different people to Aurora but then again, so does she. For a while they had to play perfect family. Going onto talk shows and the such with her family but most of the time, staying home and studying. The dissatisfaction that she got from not being able to receive the love that she wanted from her parents frustrated her. She wanted so much- needed so much love and she didn't understand why she couldn't just get that. But she soon gave up, putting the pieces together and coming to a conclusion that no one would love her but she could just love others.

Either way, this new year of high school was definitely going to put a toll on her.

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" And in the end,

We were all just humans drunk on

the idea that love,

♥«´¨`•° only love, °•´¨`»♥

could heal our brokenness."

Extracurricular Activities:

Charity club- Yes, charity club. Calm your tits. When you're the daughter of a rich father that donates a lot of money, a certain responsibility follows. Her father expected her to join this club and become the best member. For his image, of course.

Event planning committee- I mean, she isn't a fan of parties but she does love planning. Besides, it looks great to be part of this committee.

Extra:

Don't have one

Anything Else:

Anything else you feel like we should know about your character?

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Mortimer Ain Ruveln

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"To speak of morals in art
is to speak of legislature

in sex.

Art is the sex
of imagination"

-George Jean Nathan

Crywolf - Never Be Like You ♖ George Antheil, Ballet mècanique ♖ 「最終鬼畜妹フランドール・S」とかを弾きなおしてみた

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Name:

Mortimer Ain Ruveln

Nickname:

Morty//Ain//She doesn't care

Birth Date:

Month/Day/Year

Age:

17

Gender:

Female

Sexuality:

Bisexual

Relationship Status:

Single because art

Occupation:

Sells her own paintings and she also works at a bar//Shhhh fake ID's

Classification:

Junior

Role:

Head Artist

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In Depth Appearance:

Mortimer stands at a proud 6'4", much taller than the average for girls her age. She has lightly tousled waves. Her hair is at medium length and she has thin bangs that go across her face. Mortimer's eyes are a dark chocolate brown that have a bit of light towards the bottom. Her lips are lucious and pretty full. They are a natural darkish red color. Her nose is narrow and her skin has a somewhat tanish tone to it. Her grandparents never made her wear brand name clothing or anything and allowed her to choose whatever sh wanted to wear. Mortimer wears professional style clothing. White blouses are a yes and so are suit-type clothing. She likes to wear strictly black and white. That's it. No color.

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Habits | Quirks | Oddities

♞ She feels the need to knock on a door at least once before she opens it
♞ Tapping her thumb and middle finger together when nervous
♞ She has a habit of timing a lot of things in her life
♞ Germophobic//Not too extreme but she does wear latex gloves 24/7
♞ OCD//pretty extreme//Takes pills

Hobbies:

♞ Art//pro level
♞ Clarinet//Orchestra
♞ Chess

Likes:

♞ Perfection
♞ Seafood
♞ Art//Drawing///Painting
♞ Smoking
♞ Reading
♞ Comfortable silences
♞ Playing the clarinet
♞ Quiet people

Dislikes:

♞ Being touched//Touching other
♞ Being bothered
♞ Loud people//People that talk too much
♞ Forgetting things//And she doesn't do that
♞ Annoying people//Gossip

Fears:

♞ Being suffocated
♞ Dreaming//Nightmares
♞ Commitment

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Personality:

♦ Organized ♦ Too much of a perfectionist ♦ Realist ♦ Cocky ♦

If someone asked Mortimer to describe herself in two words, she'd call herself serious and organized. Those two words are very true to her personality. Mortimer has always been a girl that strives for perfection. Perhaps it was for the normal reason, making their parents happy. But it was more likely to be just the way she was. She cannot stand inefficiency. That is the reason that pretty much everything around her is polished and organized. Mortimer always organizes everything in either alphabetical order or by the contents. But either way, it will be organized. Another part of her is that she cannot stand germs. An obvious germaphobe with the latex gloves that she has carried with her and on at all times. She cannot stand the thought of being touched. If anyone hugs her, they're probably dead.

Mortimer stands up tall, shoulders back with confidence radiating off of her. And there is a lot of confidence stored inside of this female. Mortimer has tried so hard in life to be nothing like her mother that she finds she has created a perfect version of herself. A woman that knows she looks beautiful even though she finds that her heart is contaminated. She feels nervous and hopes people turn around when someone heads her way and she has once threw up by hearing someone laugh too much. Mortimer thought that she was a bad person before but that was a long time ago. Now she has found that it really didn't matter. She was smart, talented, and beautiful. Especially smart. She barely had to study to get good grades. With those things, who cared about her personality? Besides, when it came down to it, she could put up a pretty darn good farce.

Mortimer is someone that doesn't really smile. In fact, you'll barely see her smile at all. If ever. It makes people think that she doesn't like them but that isn't true. Well, she does dislike quite a bit of people so that is a possibility. She can smile if she musters enough strength and feels like smiling. If she smiles at someone, this means that they don't dislike them one bit and that is pretty surprising. Either that, or she is entertained. But either way, it probably won't be happening anytime soon.

Sadness is something that she is accustomed to and likes to ignore. Mortimer hates feeling depressed so she bottles up all of her feelings until they finally just explode. And at times like these, the tears won't stop for a while.

Mortimer has gone through life by expressing herself through the canvas. Her emotions are usually shows through the paintings on that day. At times, she'll even realize some emotions that she didn't think she held until it's out on the canvas. Love? Yea how about no. If she were to paint and find that she had romantic feelings towards another, she'll result to hating that person and attempting to get away from them. Mortimer hates the fact that she might fall for someone and she will attempt to deny is as much as possible. But don't think that she likes everyone she is cold towards. That's pretty much her default.

Towards friends, she is somewhat nice but it leans more towards tolerable rather than kind. She is loyal to her friends and she says things as they are. Mortimer doesn't really have much friends though her grandparents wish she would make some friends. If she thinks of you as a friend, she will not scoff when you come near her and she won't tell you to go the hell away. But generally, her personality is shit. If someone compliments her, she will barely look up and instead of thank you,she'll say "I know." That's just the way she is. Most of her good parts she knows about them. But she doesn't find her personality to be good.

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♕ "After the game,

the king and the pawn go

into the same box." ♕

History:

Mortimer had a shitty mother that was an alcoholic and a prostitute. She didn't really know her father until the age of 3 but who actually remembers when they were only 3 years old? Her mom would come home drunk and at times bring clients to the house. Mortimer didn't really care though. She was a strange child that just sat in the corner of her room and drew while she was forced to listen to the sound that went through the thin wall and into her ears. Because of this, she took care of herself. She cooked her own meals, cleaned the house, studied, and did whatever else she wanted on her own. This went on for 10 years.

When she was 10 years old, things quickly changed. Her mother was arrested for child abuse even though she didn't really hit Mortimer much. But she was a terrible mother so Mortimer so she went along with it and cried as much as she could. She was then placed into child protective services for awhile until her grandparents came into the picture. Her grandparents that she had never met and never knew about. She was only 10 and actually thought that she didn't have any. Instead of her mothers parents, they were her fathers parents. Apparently her father had died 5 years ago and his parents never knew about the fact that he had a child.

Her grandparents turned out being a wealthy couple that were the owners of a large and profitable law firm. She found that her grandparents were amazing. They were kind and spoiled her to no end. They took care of her like she was their own child and she wished that she was. Mortimer's grandparents, Lucen and Ruby Vertos were busy with work but always made time to be with her. Without them, she would probably have an even worse personality. However, she got her confidence from them. That large ego was all their work. They buried her with compliments and always made her feel like she was extremely special.

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Extracurricular Activities:

Proud member of the art club and a member of the orchestra

Extra:

Nonone

Anything Else:

Anything else you feel like we should know about your character?

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[sakurasan]

Wolfen Ain Tolen

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♥

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"We cannot change the cards we are

dealt,

Just how we play the

hand."

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Name:

Wolfen Ain Tolen

Nickname:

Morty calls him Wolfy or Wolf

Birth Date:

August 8

Age:

17

Gender:

Male

Sexuality:

Bisexual

Relationship Status:

Single

Occupation:

Do they even work? Do they have a profession?

Classification:

Senior

Role:

Nerd

In Depth Appearance:

Wolfen stands at 6'4", looking down on a lot of people as he walks. He isn't weak and actually has muscle on him. Wolfen has soft hair that has light curls and is often just bedhead with his curls curling upward. Black hair but with a few brownish parts here and there. At times, he'll have his hair swept to one side but that is pretty rare. His eyes are emerald green and he usually has glasses on them. His eyes aren't too bad but not 4.0 perfect either. His clothing style is pretty simple but he honestly just wears what he feels like wearing on that specific day.

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"I'm starting to wonder

why the hell this family

drinks so much."

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Habits | Quirks | Oddities

♣ Stuttering when he's nervous or during first meetings
♣ Keeping a pack of cards on him at all times
♣ Smiling when he meets anyone's eyes
♣ Blocking out sounds around him when he is thinking
♣ Eating one apple a day

Hobbies:

♣ Studying//Learning
♣ Chess//Got taught by Morty and he's not bad
♣ Photography//And he takes good photos
♣ Writing//A H H romance and sci-fi novels
♣ Art//He tried it because of Morty//He is crap and has no art skillz
♣ Coffee
♣ Playing card games//Blackjack is his win

Likes:

♣ Card games
♣ His family//_Morttyyy///Mimi!!
♣ Coffee
♣ Comic books
♣ Writing
♣ Alcohol
♣ Cleanness/organizing
♣ Reading//And a lot of it
♣ Beauty
♣ Photography
♣ Studying
♣ Cooking//Good at it///Especially casserole
♣ Sweets

Dislikes:

♣ People calling Morty a bitch
♣ Rude people//_{Morty=exception}
♣ Bright colors
♣ Hangovers
♣ Pears
♣ Cigarettes//Wants Morty to stop
♣ Being sad
♣ Feeling nervous
♣ Getting bad grades//Which he doesn't do
♣ Being bored

Fears:

♣ Being abandoned
♣ Being hated by those that he loves
♣ Drowning
♣ Getting in a car crash

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Personality:

♦ Neat ♦ Pessemistic ♦ Sweet ♦ Easily bored ♦

Confidence reeks from Wolfen as he walks around with his glasses on, standing tall and showing that he knows how good he is. Ever since he was young, people mistook him for some snob that didn't know anything about the world but they'd be wrong. He does know that his knowledge surpasses many and that he was practically a genius with the straight A's that he's had since he was in pre-school and topped with the amount of praises that he received from his parents and his peers. The fact that he was coding before he was even 7 years old and he knows German, French, Japanese, and of course English. Or that he could have skipped some grades if it wasn't for the fact that he wanted to stay beside Mortimer who was set on following her track. Their "parents" felt like they shouldn't rush school. However, his parents were the sweetest people you could meet and they made him understand that looking down on others was not something that happened in this family.

If you've met Mortimer, you know how unfriendly she can be. People either think they're dating or they're biologically related but they aren't either, obviously. Well, he has confidence but not as much as her. Wolfen is kind and generous to those around him, observant without seeming like he barely looks up. He will help anyone in need without looking for so much as a thank you. Sweet and quite pure minded, Wolfen is a romantic and still believes in pure love. Heck, he thought you could get pregnant just by kissing a true loves kiss until he was the age of 13. That's probably why some of his female friends think that he likes them in a romantic way. It's pretty easy to misunderstand with how sweet he is.

A human being that is optimistic on the outside but easy to bend over to the pessimistic side of his personality. Wolfen was that awkward and quiet boy when he was younger, literally hiding in the restroom and studying in the restrooms when he was in elementary school. But that was because he wasn't good in social situations but it got better when Mortimer came into his life. Even though he's older, Wolfen followed her around a lot when they started school and he started opening up more. Though she was the girl that called him a freak and flicked his head when he wouldn't answer her questions fast enough. (Which she still does.) He found her art inspiring and soon figured out that she wasn't mean or rude, just different. Like he was but she was fine with the way that she was. Now over the years Wolfen is finally fine with being in social situations and he does stutter that much.

Nowadays, he likes to have fun. Especially if the fun involves alcohol. But he still likes coffee more than alcohol. Wolfen is someone that can enjoy a night out and take risks when he feels like it. Being the smart guy he is, he gets bored once in a while.

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History:

Ulen Anderson and Jilly Perkins were the name of his parents who were just a couple that lived on a middle-low income. Barely even paying for their bills in the one bedroom home that they had. But for whatever reason Wolfen was adopted when they felt ready to have kids. The way that they were able to get the files to adopt may have been illegal with the way that they lived. However, they weren't even together for long when his parents died in a devastating car crash that happened because of drunk driving. He was only 2 years old and Wolfen was left to her fathers grandparents. Lucy and Ruben Vertos.

If he wasn't only 2 years old, he would have been in awe at their lifestyle. The glamorous house which was practically a mansion, the furniture that would be on the cover of a high-end furniture magazine, and the maids that took care of the house. But he wasn't only 2 years old so he grew up in this luxury, but understanding that he was not to take all of it for granted.

He grew up mostly using his time to study and learn about the world. The world fascinated him which is probably why he got into photography. The camera captured so much and he was obsessed with capturing every moment of beauty. Whatever he wanted, he received so he asked for a good, high spec camera and he got one on his 12 birthday. Of course, his grandparents made him promise that he would talk to more people if he got a camera. _{not that he really did.} The time he actually opened up in his life was when Mortimer was introduced to him.

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Extracurricular Activities:

-Chess club
-Photography club
-Math club

Extra:

Nonone

Anything Else:

Adorable puppy that fits inside of his hand perfectly-- Name:: Mimi

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Aurora's Relations

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❤ Aurora Lily Hidgens ❤

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{"I'm in love with cities I've never been to and people I've never met."}
⚜ Acquaintances || ☯ Neutral || ☮ Friends || ♫ Best Friends || ♥ Love Interest || ⚤ Boyfriend/Girlfriend || ☠ Enemies

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The Queen Bee

The Queen Bee: | D O M I N I Q U E . S A U N D E R S | {Symbol}
"_{Ahahaha. Next.}"

She's pretty much a Royal. Aurora doesn't waste her time thinking about her.

The King Bee

The King Bee: Altered Tundra's Character. {Symbol}

The Royals

Royal: | A N A L I S E . A R N E T T E | {Symbol}
"_{What. The fuck. Next.}"

Same as Domonique. She doesn't care about her at all.

Royal: | A U R O R A . H I D G E N S | {Symbol}
"_{Mua? Well, look at me. I'm perfect.}"
In depth description of relation here.

Royal:
Royal:

The Preps

Head Prep: | A U D R E Y . H U N T S B E R G | {Symbol}
"_{Character thoughts.}"
In depth description of relation here.

Prep:
Prep:
Prep:

The Jocks

Head Jock: B R Y A N T . O ’ C O N N O R | {⚜/♥}
"_{I know him. Jock guy with an ass fetish, right?}"

Connor. A guy that is a womanizer and seems pretty douchey. That's just the type that Aurora would have a mini crush on. A crush that causes her to avoid him a lot of the time since she knows he's a playboy. But well. If he's around, Aurora might change her attitude but all in all, she doesn't know much about him at all.

Jock:
Jock:
Jock:

The Rebels

Head Rebel: | A T L A N T I S . S T R A N G | {Symbol}
"_{Character thoughts.}"
In depth description of relation here.

Rebel: | E L Y S I A . F A B L E | {Symbol}
"_{Character thoughts.}"
In depth description of relation here.

Rebel: | L U T H E R . S A N T O S | {Symbol}
"_{Character thoughts.}"
In depth description of relation here.

Rebel: | T R O Y . B L A K E I I I | {Symbol}
"_{Character thoughts.}"
In depth description of relation here.

The Animals

Head Animal: | A R C H I E . W I L H E L M | {♫}
"_{Love him.}"

They've known each other for a while and she calls his his bestie, which he is. He's the guy she might just fall for if she didn't have shitty taste in guys. Aurora trusts Archie a lot more than others and shares her little secrets with him. She would be devastated if she got him to hate her.

Animal: | A L Y S S A . G R E E N | {Symbol}
"_{Character thoughts.}"
In depth description of relation here.

Animal: | E L O R A . T A N A K A | {Symbol}
"_{Character thoughts.}"
In depth description of relation here.

Animal:

The Wannabees

Head Wannabee: | G A R Y . R O B E R T S | {Symbol}
"_{He follows orders pretty well.}"

Aurora saw him getting bullied before and snapped her fingers to stop it. Being a royal and all meant she had the power to make him her lackey pretty easily. Other people might not be able to see it but she does care about him. A lot, in fact. She just sucks at expressing that shit. Aurora tries her best to be nicer to him though. Even if she makes him do things for her.

Wannabee:
Wannabee:
Wannabee:

The Drifters

Head Drifter:
Drifter: DPL's Character.
Drifter:
Drifter:

The Skaters

Head Skater:
Skater: | D A V I D . P O W E R S | {Symbol}
"_{Character thoughts.}"
In depth description of relation here.

Skater:
Skater:

The Hipsters

Head Hipster:
Hipster:
Hipster:
Hipster:

The Performers

Head Performer: | E V E L Y N . H A R D I N G | {Symbol}
"_{Character thoughts.}"
In depth description of relation here.

Performer:
Performer:
Performer:

The Artists

Head Artist: | M O R T I M E R . R U V E L N | {Symbol}
"_{Bitch needs to calm down.}"

She's seen her get frustrated before and it freaked her out. I mean, this is the chick that wears gloves 24/7 and makes a face of disgust when people talk to her. Or maybe that's just towards Aurora. Who knows, but she loves her art. Not that she'd say that to her face since her ego is already large enough without any help.

Artist:
Artist:
Artist:

The Thespians

Head Thespian: | H O L D E N . M O N T G O M E R Y | {Symbol}
"_{Character thoughts.}"
In depth description of relation here.

Thespian:
Thespian:
Thespian:

The Scenes

Head Scene:
Scene:
Scene:
Scene:

The Punks

Head Punk:
Punk: | S I E R R A . J A M E S O N | {Symbol}
"_{Character thoughts.}"
In depth description of relation here.

Punk:
Punk:

The Goths

Head Goth:
Goth:
Goth:
Goth:

The Emos

Head Emo: | J A R E T H . W E L L S | {☯}
"_{Who? Oh, the emo.}"
You've seen him and you've seen his hair. She's heard that he's the smallest bit popular and she can't even begin to understand why. I mean, c'mon. He's literally the epitomize of a classic emo and isn't the time for those types over? Well whatever. Aurora honestly doesn't care enough to think about him unless it's about his clothing choice. As someone that wasn't allowed to leave the house in sweats since it'd be bad to portray that her parents had a child that couldn't dress themselves properly. She doesn't actually know him and has just seen him around once or twice the other year.

Emo:
Emo:
Emo:

The Loners

Head Loner: | E L I J A H . T R I N I T Y | {Symbol}
"_{Character thoughts.}"
In depth description of relation here.

Loner:
Loner:
Loner:

The Geeks

Head Geek: Lovely Complex's Character.
Geek:
Geek:
Geek:

The Nerds

Head Nerd:
Nerd:
Nerd:
Nerd:

The Transfers

Transfer Student: Taken by HushedWhispers.
Transfer Student: DPL's character.
Transfer Student:
Transfer Student:

The Freshmen

Freshman: | E V A L Y N . J O N E S | {Symbol}
"_{Character thoughts.}"
In depth description of relation here.

Freshman: | P O P P Y . D U C K W O R T H | {Symbol}
"_{Character thoughts.}"
In depth description of relation here.

Freshman:
Freshman:

The Outcasts

Outcast: | P H I L O M E N A . C O L E M A N | {Symbol}
"_{Character thoughts.}"
In depth description of relation here.

Outcast:
Outcast:
Outcast:

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Location; The Vertos Household
Interacting With; Use the mentions???

outfit

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Some people wake up at 6 am and say they've woken up early. Other people like Mortimer wake up at 3 am and stay up the entire day. The classical music blared through her earphones, the climax of the song causing her blood to rush and her eyes stay focused. She held a paintbrush in her left hand, ferociously dragging it across the canvass and creating a new art piece. Abstract art was something that she appreciated very much. The way that you didn't need to know what it was to understand it. The way that no one was supposed to have one definition of it. The way that it allowed her to transport herself into another tiny world where nothing made sense so she was normal. Or however close to normal anyone can get.

Her hands were covered in paint all the way up to her elbow and a lot on her black apron. There was so much crimson red paint that it would look like she had just finished an operation of sorts. Mortimer let out a sigh, taking off her earphones and looking out over to the awning window that was cracked open and listening to the birds chirp, letting her know that it was time to get out of the house and into a hellhole. She sighed yet again, setting her paintbrush down and sitting down on the plain white wooden chair that was behind her. This peace and quiet was all she could ask for. Her perfect little basement that looks like a professional art studio. Her own art was hung all over the room, framed and all. They mocked her. Letting her know that she maybe could to better but couldn't all the same. Others would see her art and look at it in awe, at times praising her for the talent that they claimed she had. But right now she could close her eyes and enjoy the calm. The calm that no one co-

"MORTIMER. GET YOUR ASS UP HERE. YOU. HAVE. SCHOOL!"

So much for that. Mortimer stood back up, walking over to the sink and rinsing out the cups and cleaning her brushes. She looked up at the mirror above her. The mirror that was hanged on her walls that were painted white. The black and white checkered rug beneath her. Her basement that wasn't really hers was perfect. The red paint on her hands weren't coming off easily. They had been there for too long. Bits of orange, yellow, black, and blue paint also covered her hands and arms. She didn't really care at this point. Mortimer left the paint as it was and went up the basement stairs and walked to her room. Finally she got changed into her outfit for the day and pulled on a pair of see through latex gloves.

Once Mortimer had her black and white messenger bag hung across her shoulder, she headed down the stairs and to the dining room. Her father was cooking with a smile on his face and her mother was trying to find something. "Good morning." she said, looking around to see where Wolfen was. Where's her ride? Her mother jerked her head up and quickly opened her mouth to say good morning when she looked at Mortimer's clothes.

"Really?" she asked, raising one eyebrow. "I mean really? What are those? What is that? I mean c'mon... can't you... slut it up just a little bit? Aren't teens into like, I dunno, booty shorts and crop tops? Show off some of your bod while it isn't wrinkly and just old. You found that in the men's section, didn't you." Mortimer opened her mouth just a bit, thinking of what to respond with. I mean, what kind of mother tells you to "slut it up? She looked down at her white blouse that didn't even show a little bit of skin. Mortimer unbuttoned one and looked up. "There, mom. Slutty enough? Where's Wolfy?" she asked her, going over to her father for breakfast. He handed her a plate with heart shaped waffles, apple slices, and scrambled eggs along with a kiss on a cheek.

"Honey, give her a break. She likes guy clothes. There's nothing wrong with that. Maybe can like whatever and whoever she wants, no matter what." Wait. Did he just hint at the fact that he thought she was lesbian? Mortimer looked up and raised an eyebrow but didn't even bother with a response. He didn't mean any harm after all. Wolfen soon came down the stairs loudly followed by her adorable little sister.

"Mooorrrtttyyyyy. Can you buy a cake for

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Character Name

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CHARACTER'S NAME

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N A M E

Milvrenne

A G E

26

G E N D E R

Well then, i've got tits

O C C U P A T I O N

-

S E X U A L I T Y

bisexual

R E L A T I O N S H I P S T A T U S

No boyfriend or girlfriend but I do have a few friends. If you know what I mean.

F A M I L Y M E M B E R S

If your character has a family (or a significant other) other than the main family, note them here! If your character is bringing someone along, or is an accompanying member please note that here and link their sheet.

Also, if you want to bring along a family member, they must have a separate character sheet; I would prefer it if there were no NPC family members brought along. If that family member isn't coming along, feel free to tell us about them here without a separate sheet!

A P P E A R A N C E

At least one paragraph. Go in-depth! You can include physical features, what they wear, notable scars and marks, how they hold themselves, how much time they spend getting ready...

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P E R S O N A L I T Y

At least two paragraphs. Your character must have flaws, and they must have positive traits as well, please list both. No Mary Sues/Gary Stus.

L I K E S

• At least 4

D I S L I K E S

• At least 4

H I S T O R Y

Your character's life story up until this point. At least 2 paragraphs

M I S C E L L A N E O U S I N F O

Any other information that we should know?

Relationships

[color=???]Lee Carrington[/color]

It is mandatory for you to write your character's relationship with the Carrington parents. Writing relationships for all other characters are voluntary, but highly encouraged! (Write what your character will say out loud about this person here)

Write a little more in-depth about what they really think about this person here.

[color=???]Cassiopeia Carrington[/color]

"Write what your character will say out loud about this person here"

Write a little more in-depth about what they really think about this person here.

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"War

doesn't

maketh

a

man."

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Vrina

_{A quote from your character}

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◾ Name:

Full name and nicknames if applicable

◾ Age:

21

◾ Gender:

Female

◾ Sexuality:

Bisexual

◾ Origins:

Where does your character come from

◾ Residence:

Where does your character live now

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◾ Positive Trait ◾ Negative Trait ◾ Positive Trait ◾ Negative Trait ◾

◾ Personality:

A little more in depth of who you are

◾ Role & Career:

What is your role in the community to make money or better the town

◾ Hobbies & Interests:

A few in each category

◾ Likes & Dislikes:

A few in each category

◾ Other:

Anything else you'd like to add

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◾ Family Members:

Who makes up your family

◾ Biography:

What has your life been like so far

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Kileene Dirvou Ashven

Basic Information

Name:

Kileene Dirvou Ashven

Nickname/Alias/Etc:

Gender:

Female

Age:

There's no age limit in particular. Hell, you can make a baby if it made sense. I would prefer if most characters are above 8.

Height:

In inches/feet

Weight:

In pounds

Home District:

Appearance

Hair Color:

Eye Color:

Ethnicity:

Physical Appearance:

Attire:

Optional

Personality

Innate & Outward Personality:

Hobbies/Interests:

Optional

Skills/Talents:

Goals/Motivation

What is your character's goal in the story? Is it to stay alive? Take over the crime world?

History/Bio:

You can skim over events you'd rather reveal in the IC.

Relationships

Family:

Dynamics: (Relations with other characters - You don't have to put relation with family here.)

| Name Here |

| {Impression (Good/Bad/Neutral} | {Relationship (Friend, Rival, Crush, etc)} | "Quote Here." |

[Description of Relationship]

Abilities

Power Class:

(Cerebral (Extra-Sensory, Domination), Super-System (Bestial, Biological), Elemental (Energy, Mimicry), Power (Replication, Charger/Dampener), or Other

Power:

Limits:

Depending on the power, this may be optional

Weaknesses/Drawbacks:

Other:

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Livrelle Rienne Alendier

Basic Information

Name:

Livrelle Rienne Alendier

Nickname/Alias/Etc:

Dr. Miracle~ Any of her patients can call her this because of the fact that her result are, well, practically impossible. They aren't supposed to be that good.

The secret angel~ Due to the fact that she has her own little hospital in her apartment, people began to call her this. The people that went to her because they couldn't afford medical care or pay for the surgeries that they would have to go through.

Liv~ Just a nickname since her name is Livrenna and you can shorten it to Liv.

Gender:

Female

Age:

26

Height:

6ft

Weight:

126

Home District:

Greencrest Heights.

Appearance

Hair Color:

Dark Brown

Eye Color:

Light Blue

Ethnicity:

English and Brazilian

Physical Appearance:

With a face that isn't very feminine, Livrelle has always had a thing about her appearance that just made other people feel a bit anxious just by being around her. Her skin tone is pretty pale. She has light blue eyes are large and seem to dart around the room very often. She looks straight forward but when she stands still, her eyes cannot.

She has a model type body and could be considered too skinny. It looks as if she rarely ever eats. Standing at exactly 6 feet, she is taller than an average woman but she’s never considered herself too tall. Compared to a model’s body, she has a bit more muscle though. She is well toned and she has abs. Livrelle has always taken care of her body and made sure that she had enough strength to hold herself up during a fight and make sure that she didn’t get hurt. She stands up tall and straight all of the time. Slouching is something that she wouldn’t dare to do.

Her hair that is a dark brown has tousled light waves that are either down or in a tight ponytail in the back. Her face is extremely symmetrical and her bangs are mostly on the right side, framing her face on the sides. Livrelle has rosy lips that are smaller than average lips and that is something that she used to feel self conscious about but now she doesn't as much. She's found that her small lips are quite cute on the contrary.

Attire:

Livrelle has a mature aura to her and that is shown in her fashion sense. There is nothing suggestive about her outfit. Her typical outfit almost always consists of at least a blazer to make her look more professional. Livrelle does not show her chest unless it is at a special even due to her parents influence that it made a better impression if she showed a little bit but not too much.On off work days, she will perhaps wear something more casual such as a lengthy skirt along with a blouse. She doesn't wear skirts that are too short because she has an image to uphold and it isn't one that says she is immature. With all of her outfits, she wears a beautiful pocket watch that has been passed down her mother's side of the family for a long time. She also always has on a pair of latex gloves if she can due to the fact that she's pretty much a germophobe.

Personality

Innate & Outward Personality:

Livrelle is a very nervous and rapid girl. She almost always feels the need to move and she cannot seem to calm herself down. This has always been so ever since she was young and she had expectations to live up to. This unsettling trait means that her words are faster during conversations and she trusts time more than anything. Time is money. That famous line was inputted into her at the age of 11. She never wastes time and she has a habit to overthink things in her daily life.

She has always been a good girl in her parents eyes. Livrelle listens to her parents and she never had a rebellious stage in their eyes. Never. However, that is far from the truth. Livrelle is easy to get violent when someone is pissing her off and she will lash out at violent idiots on the streets if she feels like it. Livrelle never got a good idea on what was acceptable when she was angry. Being a daughter from a rich family, she wasn’t used to getting in trouble for any of her actions. Especially when she didn’t do it in front of her parents. Her violent outbursts were kept on the downlow and she only ever hurt strangers. The gangs out on the street or the normal bullies that she wouldn’t feel guilty hurting. Of course, deep down she knew it was wrong but honestly she just didn’t care enough to stop.

Her patience is nearly nonexistent. Livrelle hates to have to wait for someone and tardiness is unacceptable. Slowing down isn’t something that she’s very good at but at home she can. Compromise she can only handle if it makes sense. Someone making a mistake in the workplace and resulting in a compromise will piss her off to a high level. Her anger, over the years, has become manageable but that just means like unlike how she was when she was younger, she doesn’t use violence as much.

Livrelle is a serious girl. Be stupid and say something sarcastic to her and almost 100 percent of the time she’ll respond that it either didn’t make sense or that she means what she says. She used to try and make jokes but gave up after a short time of people not understanding her dull humor. And that’s how a lot of people will see her. Dull. Not that she really is. Livrelle has always been anti social. Who wants to be friends with a girl that valued her studies over having fun any day and never really smiled in class?

She has never been really confident in her own abilities. No matter how good her grades were and how much the suck ups around her parents praised her. Nothing was ever enough. Nothing ever is enough for her. If her goal is to go to an IVY league college and she actually gets in, she’d be thinking about the other school that had a lower acceptance rate and wondering if she wouldn’t have been able to get into that school. Livrelle is a natural worrywart but a lot of the times, that just makes her better at her job and a better friend. She won’t leave a friend alone if they’re crying. She has always been a pretty good listener and somehow she was good at cheering her friends up. With that sense of humor that she doesn’t really have.

She’s quite the ballsy gal. Livrelle was a dare devil when she was younger mostly because she didn’t find a lot of things to be a big deal. However, she never did stealing. Most rich kids did but it never went through her head to do so because she already had everything that she needed. Livrelle longs for interesting things to happen around her.

As a girl that grew up safe and sound in a mansion, she doesn't actually know about bad people. She still has that mind set that everyone has something good about them and she just doesn't want anything to taint that. A delusional girl, she denies a lot of things that happens and would much rather forget something than regret it. In the end, Livrelle is only 25 and is still fairly innocent. She's sweet once you get to know her but it doesn't show too much during first impressions. Unless you're a patient.

Hobbies/Interests:

As a straight A student growing up, Livrelle loved to read. She would read books about anything but mostly about new discoveries in the medical world. Her parents never knew but she loved art as well. Specifically painting. She would paint out her feelings on that day or paint what she had seen. Over the years, she hasn’t painted as much as she’d like to but she is starting to get back into it. Something that interests her is medecine. She had a short amount of time where she was a doctor and that taught her a bit.

Skills/Talents:

She knows how to speak 4 languages in total. English, Japanese, Spanish, and French. This is because of the fact that she can remember things extremely quickly. Brazilian jiu-jitsu is something that she began to get taught at age 10. Over the years, she received a red belt at the age of 19. Livrella is a beast when it comes to this martial art form.

What is the most important skill to her is her surgical skills. As mentioned before, she is extremely young for an orthopedic surgeon. However, even if she has her power to help her, it doesn’t change the fact that she is extremely good at what she does. Livrelle couldn’t get to where she was without hard work and a natural knack for what she does as a living.

Goals/Motivation

Survive, make money, help out, and save some people.

History/Bio:

She was born and raised in London, England. Her parents, Catriona and Benison Alendier are an extremely wealthy business couple. Their wealth comes from her mother’s family and their fortune received from the international trading company that they had owned. With that, she married her husband at the age of 19 and it was a arranged marriage. What an old marital union isn’t it? However, they didn’t mind. Rather than loving each other after they had gotten married, they found that they made good business partners and a few years after the marriage came Livrelle. She was not an accident at all. Her parents had been preparing for her before they even got the results telling her mother that she was pregnant.

Livrelle never really liked the way she could complain but she could never really complain either. The expectations for her were extremely high and her parents spoiled her to no end. They might as well have told her that she was either to become a successful lawyer or a doctor when she was just a baby because that was all they saw in her. However, becoming a doctor soon sparked an interest in her. But not a doctor. A surgeon. Livrelle’s mind worked fast ever since she was young so she obtained new knowledge very fast. At the age of 14 years old she already had a degree and a part time job.

During her childhood, she never really had any fun at all. The most fun she had was going to dinner parties with her parents and that was only fun because of how delusional she was into believing that it was. She was a classic nerd at school but she never got made fun of because her parents had a lot of influence around her home town. That was also the reason that people tended to avoid her whether it was for their own good of their parents wishes. Livrelle was used as a child though. If kids got close enough to her, she’d end up giving them things and that would be her so called friendship.

At the age of 18, she was already receiving her Doctorate degree at a college. Livrelle soon became a full on orthopedic surgeon afterwards. Probably the youngest orthopedic surgeon that a lot of people have met but with money and skill comes opportunities to do the impossible. She had already moved away from her home country at 24 due to the fact that she was tired of being held down by her parents. She wanted to get rid of all of the stress that was around her. Her surgeon job in her home country already had clients practically picked out for her when she first started. They were all famous or just straight up rich. Even if they needed help, it was like the others that weren’t as well off didn’t have the opportunity to get helped by her. And that was the reason that she moved.

When she moved, she already had a lot of money. However, she didn’t want to go back onto that path of only helping the privileged. So she got an apartment that wasn’t too bad and decided to work there. Livrelle has her own surgical room that can be used inside of her apartment and she often does work for free if they don’t have enough money. Full time, she works at SnowHill Hospital on the weekdays. Saturdays and Sundays she works on call rather than in the hospital. But Monday through Sunday, if you just need help and catch her near her home, she'll be there for you.

Relationships

Family:

Catriona Alendier- Mother (Alive)
Benison Alendier- Father (Alive)

Dynamics: (Relations with other characters - You don't have to put relation with family here.)

| Name Here |

| {Impression (Good/Bad/Neutral} | {Relationship (Friend, Rival, Crush, etc)} | "Quote Here." |

[Description of Relationship]

Abilities

Power Class:

Extra-Sensory

Power:

This ability is truly a unique one. The ability to see something that could have been or was before and match it up to that. Her power mostly helps during her surgery on children with musculoskeletal deformities. Not that it doesn't help with her other operations such as dislocations, fractures, strains, bone tumors, arthritis, etc. She has the ability to see into another timeline where they have a more normal appearance than the one that they were born with. With that, she can repair it into how it would have or was. Rather than trying to fix something, she tries to match how the musculoskeletal system appears in the other system.

Limits:

The alternate timelines do not prove useful in situations where the body systems is not involved. This isn't something where during the day she can just see how something could have been if someone didn't fall or get hit by a car. This power is practically useless if it is not inside of the operation and during the surgery.

Weaknesses/Drawbacks:

The limit of this power is that she it runs out of time after a while. If she isn't fast with the operations, she runs the risk of making the child worse than it originally was. And when time runs out, that's it. The patient even runs the risk of dying due to the fact that did it without completing it and it was never supposed to be in that timeline in the first place. This has only happened 2 times in her life and she still regrets it to this day. However, now she is more skilled than she was in the past and she has much more experience.

Seeing into another timeline isn't necessarily always a good thing. She can see some things that she would never have wanted to see that can have nothing to do with her. And this power does give her a slight headache if she loves into the alternate universe for far too long.

Other:

• _{Already noted but going to go ahead and put it down here too:} Works at SnowHill Hospital (Located in Oakdell Harbor) as an Orthopedic surgeon and also has her own (unlicensed hospital inside of her apartment which she does operations on people that cannot afford to pay.
• Born with a severe case of congenital analgesia. Inability to feel physical pain.

[sakurasan]

My Welcome Gift To You ❤

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Super DUPER DEEP Quote

“If you're in a

war,

instead of throwing a hand grenade at the enemy,

throw one of those small pumpkins.

Maybe it'll make everyone think how stupid war is, and while they are thinking,

you can throw a real grenade at them.”

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I know that probably made you think about life and how it can all be over

so quickly or something but

that doesn't matter right now.

Because you're here to read about mua~

This is sakurasan the half weaboo but technically not a weaboo since i'm half Japanese. But I like calling myself a half weaboo just because. So let me start it off right.

Welcome to the Half Weaboo's Bio

There we go. That just made me super happy and get a male/female boner.

I am sakurasan.

A human being (or not) that usually stays in the bushes by casual, high-casual, and advanced rp's.

Superhero and casual rp's are my usual forte but i'm down to try new types of rp's whenever.

[sakurasan]

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[♖] Current RP status: 4 group RP's and one 1x1 RP

[♖] Am I currently open for any more RP's?: No//debatable

[♖] Lvl RP I usually lurk around in: Casual - Advanced

[♖] Types of RP's i've been in: Casual, superhero, romance, and scifi

[♖] Am I up to try new types of RP's?: Usually

Life is pretty simple unless you complicate shit or you're just unfortunate.

Close bunch of friends I L . O . V . E

[♞]Savo : - : They'll always be the first friend on here.
Love Savo and I love his puns even more.
He's a great guy to converse with as well~

[♞]Mr Allen J : - : My S E n p A i! Allen is very
respected and a friend of mine~ <3

[♞]Pyromania : - : You PeRv. But a great perv at that.

[♞]Rune_Alchemist : - : Another one of my
senpai's but this one is sadist senpai!
I love your cruel
yet somehow not too cruel comments towards
a certain someone.

[♞]Wolf Paws : - : AhhhH Wolfy~~ Jas is such a
sweetheart >> RIP Nujabes and we'll both luv him forever

[♞]Rainbowreindeer : - :

_{mor but i'm lazy. later.}

Now i'm excited because I can't wait to meet new people one here.

I do bite but not always so don't be afraid to friend me!

I'm just a little failure swimming in this great blue sea

with food on me at all times.

Anyways, have a great day loves or a decent day because those are pretty good.

Actually, have a relaxing day because those are the best.

[sakurasan]

| Brown hair | 19/human years | 6'2" | 140 lbs | Green eyes |

♦ Sins ♦

Total : - : 3/5

1 - Murdered an angel

2 - Murdered a demon

3 - Unknown

[sakurasan]

You know what, fuck the sun sometimes. I mean, I get it. Without it the planet would get cold, everything would die, yada, yada, yada. But it’s still annoying as all hell when you wake up in a bed that’s unnecessarily large and a window the size, and larger of said bed. Mortimer groaned, pulling the pillow that she had from under her head and instead putting it over her head. _{”Don’t… want… to … get. up.”} she mumbled, trying to go as deep under the covers as she could. Of course, her brother wasn’t going to allow that since for some reason he was set on getting her to school early. Being early wasn’t her thing but being precisely on time was. “C’mon, Moooorty. Get up. Mum said that she had River make us some waffles and she didn’t want you sleeping in.” his voice was gentle as he opened the blinds wide, allowing even more of the sickening sunlight to come through.

Mortimer automatically picked up her pillow and threw it at him. It would have been a perfect hit if he didn’t have fucking fast reflexes. "Close but not close enough. Now get up Morty. Waffles~” he smiled and tossed the pillow back onto her bed, leaving the room. Of course he was already wearing his clothes that he picked out the night before. People can call him mature and oh so certain even though he was crawling through his closet asking her which ones looked the best on him. "twat."

She finally crawled out of her bed and stood up straight, pulling down the tank top she had on and going into the restroom to do the morning deeds. The next stop was her closet to get out her clothes for the day. Her closet was filled with an assortment of clothes that would make black and white run through your mind for a while. Quickly, she pulled out an outfit and threw it on her. It was easy to have pick an outfit for the day when you weren’t as indecisive as some people. The only thing that could perfect her look were the black gloves that she pulled over her hands and the black over the shoulder bag that she pulled over her head and onto her right shoulder. The bag looked as bland as her light brown eye shadow that she had on. At least she had art to brighten up her day but it was still a pain going to school. 10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1. She looked down at her stopwatch and walked out of the room. Now she had exactly 15 minutes left if she wanted to get in the car on time.

"“Do you want anything on your waffles Morty?” he asked once she came down the stairs. “Yeah. Fresh berries but not too much. You taking me to school?” she asks, cutting her waffles perfectly and taking a bite. "“Want me to? I can.” he replied in response as he put his vintage over the shoulder bag on. She looked over at him and sighed, standing up and walking over to a shelf that had his glasses on them. Mortimer walked over to him and handed him his glasses. “You’re eyes are shitty. I’ve seen you squint when you drive and you nearly forgot your glasses?” Wolfen’s eyes opened up a bit wide, quite obvious that he had completely forgotten about them. He chuckled and took his glasses from her hands. "“Yeah, yeah. And you curse way too much Morty.” he took his keys out of his bag and started walking towards a basket that held some granola bars. He then took out his phone and went down to contacts.

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To: Smarty Osy

Mornin. Morty’s going to end up becoming a sailor one day with her mouth. See you at school

[sakurasan]

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"Ok. _Um. I guess you need some help? So yeah, I guess

I'll heal your soul or something else priest-like."

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♚ 20 yr ♚ Pansexual ♚ Priestess ♚

What stands out about Lyra Alvri?

When you hear that name, what would you even expect? If you know about astronomy, you'd know that she was named after one of the many constellations that behold themselves each night. But what do you actually expect? Then again, do you expect anything from someone that you've never even met?

Lyra stands at a mere 5'6", just a little bit below the average height for a female. When you first gaze upon Lyra, you notice her skin. The paleness of her skin that makes you think that she doesn't get out much. The amount of paleness that looks sickly.

She's never been well built. In all of her 20 years of life, no one has ever told her that she looked like she worked out because she just doesn't. There isn't really any visible muscle on Lyra. She's never been one to actually try and fix that part about her because no one has ever told her that she should do so. In fact, her weight is to the point that you'd think she was unwell.

Her eyes are the one thing that actually stand out. Beneath the thick and unruly light brown hair that is slightly wavy lies a pair of soft pink colored eyes. They're light yet the rosy red pink color makes it so that they don't blend in too much with her pale skin. Lyra has soft facial features. Her eyebrows naturally ascending downward and her small pink lips.

_Dreamself

:-: perѕonalιтy :-:

♜ Insensitive at times ♜ Gentle ♜ Irritable ♜ Polite ♜ Soft spoken ♜

:-: вacĸgroυnd :-:

Lyra was born perhaps somewhere outside of Bellview. Maybe somewhere far away with less trees and less farms. Her parents that aren`t really parents dropped her outside of a church in Bellview. It wasn`t a cold and stormy day, nor was it a hot summer day. It was just a day in fall, when the trees were dying yet everything looked that much more beautiful.

She was taken in by a sweet man that was a pastor. He raised her as his own and made sure that he could provide for her. Lyra was never a needy child. She didn`t ask for much and knew that she was indebted to her father for taking her in in the first place. However, she was never satisfied. The church was all she knew. She was home schooled and grew up getting taught about religion first thing in the morning. When her father died, she was devastated. But it wasn`t really a sad occasion. He had taken her in at the age of 40 and was there for her until she was 18.

Lyra made sure that she became a proper priestess, not that she had any choice since her father had been preparing her for it ever since she was 3 years old. She doesn`t really know when she stopped smiling at everyone and pretending to care about their problems but it doesn`t affect her work all that much. Even if she`s not the best person, she`s a good priestess. In her eyes at least.

[sakurasan]

"I'm the badass skeleton dude, alright?"

| Half skeleton, half undead//Yes, half | Probably like 36 |

Appearance: You don't see too many Daugr's walking around because, well, they're not supposed to be. But when you see them, they're not a treat to look at. Victen's most outstanding physical quality would probably be his skin. It's dark and looks rotten. Think rotten apple. But not red and it was never sweet. His skin looks like it was burnt and should feel pulpy. However, he has a good amount of muscle under that that you'll never see.

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_{"No one likes me anyways...} WAI- NO. DON'T GO."

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He looks, good, that's for sure. His looks can make someone do a double take just because of the fact that he was beautiful purple eyes and nice features.

_Dreamself

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[sakurasan]

["Bless me father, for I have sinned."

"Bless me father, for I have sinned."

"Bless me father, for I have sinned."

Lyra awoke to the sound of the birds chirping and those words circling around her mind. They ran in circles, trying to remind her of what her dream was about. The same dream again. Lyra sighed, sitting up at the table. How long had she been asleep? She remembered watching the clock turn to 5 am and it was 7:45 so she must have had about 2 hours of rest.

Taking a stand, she went over to the restroom and splashed a cup of water on her face before smacking both of her checks. "Time to wake up and be lively." She muttered under her breath, somewhat attempting to sound more enthusiastic but failing horrendously. What would she do that day? Her mind was still trying to piece together the days plans but she finally got it together. Confessions, feed the poor, pick up some flowers and seeds, pray. Another boring day for a bland girl. "Screw this." She said quietly, walking out of her room already in her alb and everything. Lyra was never that much of a canditate for the priestess of the year award but at least she did what was expected of her.

Once she went down the stairs, Lyra began to prepare a meal for the small amount of kids that stayed in the church. Kids that were just like how she used to be. Except, they weren't going to be tied to this place and instead they were to be adopted by someone that would make sure they got to choose their own path. It may not be a bad thing, but being born a child of a priest... Limited your view of the vast world.

"Good morning." She said sweetly, placing a kind smile of her face as they began to fill the table. If only they stayed all little and adorable forever instead of turning into tax paying obnoxious adults. She placed their breakfast in front of them and they are it happily, a few of them being choosy about what they would eat and what they would drop into the trash can "secretly". Were vegetables really that bad?

Lyra chatted them up some before she said goodbye and walked out of the dining room. Flower shop. I guess I'll go to the flower shop. The flowers there were always so beautiful and a few times they'd have rare ones that she had never seen before. Besides, she wanted to get some seeds for her garden.

After that, it was time for confessions. She would never ever understand them. Sometimes it just made her cringe when they confessed to some terrible things. Don't do it in the first place. Is what she would like to say to them. But they're asking for her oh so kind forgiveness. If they thought for maybe two seconds before doing their sin, they wouldn't have to go confess to in the first place. Lyra finally stopped thinking about that. After all, she was the priestess and the daughter of the man that people thought of as a saint. Which meant they expected her to be a sweet little angel as well~ "Fuck that." She muttered under her breath. Yep, There goes that priestess of the year award. She'd have to pray for that later.

Lyra shook her head of those sinful thoughts and went on her way to the flower shop. At least there she would be at peace. Probably.