BlackPanther

Pokemon Gijinka [Always Accepting!]

So I apologize for not posting yet
Kind of figuring out what to do

♦ Children Of The Moon ♦ (Teen Wolf Roleplay)

@Legion02@Oliver@Legion02

Magnus Bane

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Magnus raised a brow as he was yelled at. "I was not calling you make. There are male witches and female warlocks I was guessing based on what you did" he looked at Callie as she suggested what he do and feigned hurt. "Me an ass??" a small smile was given to show he was joking and turned back to Alexis he lightly approached and took her hand before she could comment. He pulled a black powder from his pocket and gently put some on her finger. "Black pepper. Works like salt without the pain. Along with stopping bleeding" his eyes met hers and eyeliner rimmed eyes seemed to hold amusement.

"Side effect of age is a lot of people start to not like you" he then winked and released her hand before noticing how not well the witch child was. He went to him and sat cross legged in front of him. Magnus held out his hand. Magnus Bane. Druid and local old man" the tone held humor. He tilted his head at the charms. "Those are not harmful. I promise those aren't like venomous snakes"

Magnus was actually trying. After all, this was a kid. A very scared kid and that brought a different side of Magnus out.

Academy of Hereos and Villains: Year two

@KatherinWinter
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They are sitting next to each other

Academy of Hereos and Villains: Year two

Shoot

The brothers are gonna team up

But what to do with Cole

A Game of Love

Tachi

Name:Tachi

Age: (20-30): 21

Gender: Male

Height: 6 foot

Weight: 195

Status: single

Occupation: Male Stripper (not kidding)

Appearance:

Hider

Tachi stands at 6 feet exactly with a build that makes his profession quite easy. His eyes are a deep topaz color and he seems to have this expression that says "I know you're looking". He prefers a casual style of t shirts and jeans with various shoes. His favorite oddly being a pair of high top Nikes.

Personality: Aggrpgant smart ass. Though somewhere there has to be a soft side right? Right??

Background:
Tachi was adopted into a Japanese American home. Raised with good values it all went sideways when he found out he was adopted. His sweetness became aggrogance and when he found out about why he was given up...it got worse until he got the persona he has today. He was not wanted to put it simply.

He got into stripping (heh) at the age of 18 and has horrified his adoptive parents. They decided that the best way to make him mature up would be to marry him off. At first he argued but the desperation and hurt in his adoptive parents eyes had him reluctantly agreeing.

Likes:
-Fruit
-Japanese food
-kimonos (wouldn't know that by looking at him...he likes wearing and women wearing them. He finds them beautiful)
-Foxes

Dislikes:
-Spiders
-His real parents
-Emotions
-Panda express

Other Information:
-He is allergic to cats, but he doesn't hate them. So he's neutral on that.

A Game of Love

@Kyrisse
Will do
Figured no hider for inspection made it a bit easier ^.^

And thanks I wanted to do something kind of random for the arranged marriage piece XD

A Game of Love

Name:Tachi

Age: (20-30): 21

Gender: Male

Height: 6 foot

Weight: 195

Status: single

Occupation: Male Stripper (not kidding)

Appearance:

Hider

Tachi stands at 6 feet exactly with a build that makes his profession quite easy. His eyes are a deep topaz color and he seems to have this expression that says "I know you're looking". He prefers a casual style of t shirts and jeans with various shoes. His favorite oddly being a pair of high top Nikes.

Personality: Aggrpgant smart ass. Though somewhere there has to be a soft side right? Right??

Background:
Tachi was adopted into a Japanese American home. Raised with good values it all went sideways when he found out he was adopted. His sweetness became aggrogance and when he found out about why he was given up...it got worse until he got the persona he has today. He was not wanted to put it simply.

He got into stripping (heh) at the age of 18 and has horrified his adoptive parents. They decided that the best way to make him mature up would be to marry him off. At first he argued but the desperation and hurt in his adoptive parents eyes had him reluctantly agreeing.

Likes:
-Fruit
-Japanese food
-kimonos (wouldn't know that by looking at him...he likes wearing and women wearing them. He finds them beautiful)
-Foxes

Dislikes:
-Spiders
-His real parents
-Emotions
-Panda express

Other Information:
-He is allergic to cats, but he doesn't hate them. So he's neutral on that.

@Kyrisse lemme know what you think ^.^

A Game of Love

@Kyrisse
Well I spent far to long on a pot
Art
I swear for me it's worse then a rabbit hole

I'll think up a character soon ^.^

Essence of the World: Cadence [Always Open]

It's not much but it's something ^.^

Essence of the World: Cadence [Always Open]

Barachiel

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Barachiel found himself in a rock nearby the academy. His hair was sparkling with drops of water from the rain storms he dealt with for the last few days in different location. His wings were spread out coated on small drops of water and his eyes were shut. His shirt lay in a pile near him and his arms rested under his chin. He looked peaceful overall as he rested. A part of him wondered what all was happening with Hazumi and if he should seek her out.

Then again he was neutral. He would have to wait to see if she approached him. His wings slowly lowered and seemed to melt along the warmth of the rock. Sometimes he missed being simply just a battle angel. It was so much more simple then, but he was needed. A phantom soreness bloomed on his back causing him to wince. He could never forget that pain....the reason he was the way he was now.

He shifted around his arms exposing the tattoo now on his arm. An odd thing to see on him but he wanted it. It was an interesting design and somehow added to the un earthiness that is Barachiel. The rest of him was the same as always pale yet oddly beautiful. Much like an opal. His eyes opened at a buzzing sound from a lone bee. It landed on his arm and sat there tuckered out from its long journey. A ghost of a smile graced his face as he gently moved the bee to his hand and onto a small flower in front of him. His eyes focused on the bee as he continued to air dry.