[hider=Danilo Suvic] [h3][color=9e0b0f]Name :[/color][/h3] Danilo Suvic [h3][color=9e0b0f]Age :[/color][/h3] 92 [h3][color=9e0b0f]Gender :[/color][/h3] Male [h3][color=9e0b0f]Appearance/Looks :[/color][/h3] [hider=looks] [img]http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2013/008/8/b/mage_tricoreniflwen3_by_avodkabottle-d5qtwg2.png[/img] [/hider] His eyes, once you move the bangs out the way to actually see his eyes, are a bright orange. [hider= like this][img]http://www.foureyez.com/img/customer-images/170-dragon-eyes-contact-lenses-pair.jpg[/img] [/hider] The back of his hands are covered in red scales that come up to his elbow on both hands, but due to his love for gloves that isnt visible either. Similar it is with his feet up to his knees, as well there are some red scales along his spine. His height is 186 cm or 6′1″. At first glance he looks human. [h3][color=9e0b0f]Species : [/color][/h3] Dragon kin [h3][color=9e0b0f]Sexual Preference :[/color][/h3] Bisexual [h3][color=9e0b0f]Likes : [/color] [/h3] -Sugar -Making sweets -Fancy clothing -Comfortable gloves and hats -Musicals -Laughing -The tale Alice in wonderland -Slavic fairy tales -Weddings [h3][color=9e0b0f]Dislikes :[/color] [/h3] -The rain -Smell of fish -Being called names, or mad -Having to fight -Having his brothers and sisters over -Missing a appointment [h3] [color=9e0b0f]Bio : [/color][/h3] Danilo was the forth child from five, his parents loved each of their children very much as much as they cared for each other. Danilo never felt short on being loved by his parents. His mother studied history and facts while his father studied the tales and myths of the past just like the folklore of the the world. Both of them had several hundredth years under the belt and preferred to live with their family away from anyone. The father passion for his work made him love telling his children those same tales as bedtime stories. Making sure they would start dreaming about the world with bright eyes. Some of them loved it more some did less and enjoyed more the facts that their mother would speak off. Danilo fail in love with the tales how ever dark and sad they became at the end some form of happiness would be reached if you do not give up. Regardless how much he was loved by his parents his siblings were a different story altogether. Well they were united in disliking him. He was often called the weird one or the parents favorite. Often teasing Danilo that he wasnt able to fight for himself, but has to go crying to their mother and rant the other siblings out. It was just how they made the rank who was stronger, but Danilo didnt want any of it. Yes he was compared to his siblings even the youngest was much stronger than him but he was more interested in everything else than proving his dragon strength. It didnt help that the siblings were full of energy and liked to get in trouble, to help them out, Danilo would tell their parents what the others did. It would only fuel the sibling dislike for their meek brother, because they would end up getting grounded and he wouldnt. Once he grow old enough to attend a school, which are a few decades for his kind, he did exactly that. Moving to a dorm and trying to find what he is good at. He tried many things along the way and a lot of time it didnt end up well. Chemistry was one of his worst experience as he set his dorm room on fire. Flammable chemicals do not mix well with sneezing fire. No one got hurt, luckily. The dorm leader gave him a second chance but punished him with kitchen duty for the rest of his academic stay. Being always encouraged to find himself, and try to find a positive in any negative Danilo discovered his talent with cooking. Especially making sweets. Around the same time Danilo saw his first musical, and fall in love with the art expression and even the style of clothing. He stopped carrying what his siblings were thinking of him, and he even less cared what other peoples thought of him. He will do what makes him happy. He sewed his first clothing and wore them with pride. It took a while before his sewing got good enough. He starved for more and more receipts when it came to cooking, he wanted to experiment. The next school year he transferred into the confectioner class. Danilo counted as a bit of a eccentric guy, but with a big and sweet heart. His classmates after a while befriended him and were his true friends. He would help them how ever he could, and occasionally he would even be going over the top. It didnt matter to Danilo, as he felt as happy as one could be. He liked to go with them at night and drink and sing till the early hours. Well he liked the singing part more than drinking and it stayed a habit to prefer to be taken somewhere than to go to a bar himself. He loved the songs about love and even the more simple things. He graduated on top of his class, and to his dislike his siblings arrived to congratulate him. Their parents urged them to do so. The tension was making the air heavy. They all wore forced smiles for their parents sake, it was clear to the young dragon that he grown even more apart from his siblings. It was start of a silent competition of a different kind. He was again reminded that his parents were especially prideful of Danilo, that they often hold his example to his siblings. A example how they should try to find something and work hard to be the master of it. So they started doing it. Danilo ignored them all and moved away. He traveled across the world, by ship, by feet, by train, starting to make a name of himself. He is far from being a world known pastry creator, but he did got a few chances to work under the very best. He still has a lot to learn, and he is eager to learn it. Today he is working at a luxurious hotel as chief confectioner. Often being tasked to make wedding cakes to the wishes of the couples, just as well as spoiling them all with great sweets. But there is another dream he has, one that he keeps to himself and that is to be part of a Broadway theater. Grinning he wonders where his way will end him up. [h3][color=9e0b0f]Occupation :[/color][/h3] Confectioner [h3][color=9e0b0f]Country of Origin :[/color][/h3] Montenegro [h3][color=9e0b0f]Feelings about meeting their soul mate : [/color][/h3] For many years he was looking at the wrist day dreaming what his soulmate may look like. What they would think of his life and way he looked at the world. With each passing day he would play conversations in his head, of what he or she may say what Danilo would answer to them. His heart flatter with both eagerness and nervousness. He planned to take a vacation around his date, so he could be truly free to get his soulmate to know. As the day is coming close Danilo starts pulling his glove off so he could make sure the date and name is still there on his wrist. Fearing if he looked away the name would vanish. A silly fear, but still there. Getting in his best cloths he is spending time in the most beautifully places he could find around. The park surrounded with flowers, or the museum in front of beautifully painting. Even a lovely cafe in the morning, as Danilo wishes more than anything the first moment they meet to be as dreamlike and unforgettable as in a fairy tale of his father. He hopes they like sweets. SOULMATE: [url=http://www.roleplayerguild.com/posts/3011137]Adam[/url] [/hider] [hider= Manu] Name: Manu Franco Age: 20 Birthday on 1st June Gender: (flips a coin, if its tails it is a man) Its a tail! I mean he is a man. Appearance/Looks: [hider=were form: ] [img]http://i41.tinypic.com/34q36yx.jpg[/img] [/hider] [hider=Looks minus the tattoos] [img]https://i.ytimg.com/vi/GaqyFI8GPT4/hqdefault.jpg[/img][/hider] Species: Were maned wolf. ( The maned wolf (Chrysocyon brachyurus) is the largest canid of South America. Its markings resemble those of foxes, but it is not a fox, nor is it a wolf, as it is not closely related to other canids. It is the only species in the genus Chrysocyon (meaning "golden dog"). ) Sexual Preference: gay Likes : Football Costumes reading romantic books popular movies and tv shows Meeting people Dislikes: Being ignored silence slow music chilly and too spicy food Bio: "Well I was normal with shitty grades and nice chill life until a year ago. I meet up with a good pal again after two years of only having internet contact with each other, and well I told him how I felt about him. I was awaiting a response along the lines of I dont swing that way. But he answered me with [i]Sorry that cannot happen.[/i] I felt a bit angry especially because he run off somewhere. So as sneaky as I can be, I managed to follow him. He went to his private woods. A place I knew and a few times visited. Oh, didnt I mention he was kinda rich, well he is, his pops is really good at smelling what brings money in the house. All future puns are intended. Anyway. I managed to sneak in and... it was a blur. In the morning I had the most massive headache that one can imagine and was explained that I was turned into a werewolf by a mistake as I went directly into a hunting grounds, during a hunt event. Stupid I know, but lucky as I wasnt killed, just became a wolf. Well not a were wolf by say, more of a were golden dog... I dont get it either. I look freaking sweet, though. Back on truck, my friend Jose well he and his family are all were maned wolfs. Reason I was instantly shot down when I declared my feelings towards him. I know I should have been angry or scared or anything but instead of it all I asked my pal if I could date him now. Seeing we are both now weres, so nothing to hide between us. No need to lie either. Awesome. ... Fine its more like best friends with benefits, but I still have a crash on my pal. He helped me with everything were related teaching me from the baby steps to actually do things right. There are still some things I have troubles with, but with time I will get them sorted out. As the date was coming closer I must have started to feel more nervous, or something. So Jose took me on one of his whims to see America, the big apple from all places. And nothing can ruin our trip! We have to report to the werewolf pack in New York about our stay but that shouldnt be a problem." [hider= Note relating to Jose] Jose is 24 and born a were, from both parents being were. On his wrist is one name crossed out in color that tells that his soulmate died before he meet them. That happened 3 years ago, after which he by chance went into contact with Manu. No new name has appeared yet on his wrist. Manu was there for him when he felt on his lowest and he pulled him out of his depression. In opposite to Manu he still believes that maybe there will be a soulmate for him. Hoping one day a name appear on his wrist. [/hider] Occupation: Searching for a job. He is truly attempting the search! He swears. Country of Origin: Brasil Feelings about meeting their soul mate: "Nah who would believe such a silly thing. The chick who has my name on her wrist will be sooo disappointing when she sees me, nothing more than a loser, so all is coolio~" Soul mate: Abel [/hider]