LordofthePies

Hogwarts: Call of Darkness [Full]

@TheHangedMan

Did you mean to say Haley during your last turn? <.<

Hogwarts: Call of Darkness [Full]

Bishop was barely able to keep his laughter in during the entire time Karen was speaking. She clearly wasn't used to receiving and giving complements. As if her repeatedly calling Hayes Haley wasn't enough to make him laugh, calling the boy pretty certainly did. He moved his freehand up to his mouth, hiding his smile, but his eyes betrayed him, which were no longer filled with hate but instead full of amusement. Once Bishop had manged his laughter, he moved his hand away from his grinning mouth.

"You aren't very used to this kind of thing, are you Karen?"

@TheHangedMan @Madly33

Hogwarts: Call of Darkness [Full]

"Bishop. And I'm more concerned that... Albert, if he sees Veil, will kill her within a second." Bishop paused halfway through the sentence, making an attempt to memorize Hayes's name. He still didn't look away from Albert and kept a protective hand over his pocket. Bishop softened his tone, remembering what his late mother told him about making friends. "It's a pleasure to meet you, Hayes."

@TheHangedMan

Hogwarts: Call of Darkness [Full]

Bishop mumbled to himself a, "bless you," and a "thank you," as he glanced at the boy's owl that was staring intently at him. Figuring no one else would be entering the car, he stretched his legs over the empty seat, staring down the bird. Bishop didn't like birds of prey, especially owls. It always seemed like the moment he stopped looking at them they would attack, which made it so that he never wanted to look away from the strigiforme.

Don't let me drown (open for more characters)

Is it to late to join..?

Team Fortress 2: Citadel Invasion

If this is still active and open I'd like to be the Pyro.

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The small rat in Bishop's pocket wasn't half as uncomfortable as him himself. He silently wished the two children across from him would ride in silence. Bishop pulled his legs up to his chest, careful not to smash Veil. He raised an eyebrow at the purple dress, questioning why Karen felt the need to overdress. Bishop sneezed, and suddenly embarrassed tried to compress himself into the corner of the car.

Supernatural Role Play (Not the TV Show)

This sounds cool, I'd like to join if that's still an option <.<

Hogwarts: Call of Darkness [Full]

Bishop shoved a cracker into his hoodie pocket for Veil as he glared at the bird across the car. He stroked the pale rat's head, earning a quiet squeak. Bishop glanced at the door, then looked out the window. He kept an eye on the owl, keeping a protective hand over the pocket with Veil in it. Waiting for other kids to arrive, he passed the time by watching the landscape and the second hand on his watch.

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Name: Bishop King (aka Shop. He isn't a fan of his nickname, so only certain people can use it.)

Age: 12

Appearance:


Personality: He is very calm in situations where everyone is panicking and doesn't scare easily. His short temper is something to be wary of, his calmly dementor workshop away if you push the right buttons. He tells things like they are, even if it means losing a friend or having a grade drop. He's a pretty laid back person considering the fact that he's easier to anger. He would rather die than be disloyal to anyone, even a complete stranger. He prefers to stay inside and read, but if forced to do something he will do it to the best of his ability.

History: His mother died a few weeks after giving birth to his younger brother. His father had a difficult time paying for the family and ended up marrying a rich widow, who later killed his brother in a car wreck. Upset with his father for not divorcing the woman after she had been sent to prison for murder, he ran away from home at age seven. He avoided heavily populated places, trying desperately to avoid his father, afraid that both parents would hate him and he would have a fate similar to his brother's. He lived off of dumpster scraps and the occasional sqirrel, but never complained about his meal or his hole filled shoes. He was always foraging, whether it was for shoes or a meal. He ended up living in a flipped over train car before receiving his letter at age 12, which made him smile for the first time in years. After receiving the letter he rushed to make sure he had everything. He had what he needed, all but a decent pair of shoes.

Blood Status: Half-blood

Wand: 10 inches, Cedar, Thestral tail hair.

Pet: Veil the Rat