MarshiestMallow

🧚🏻‍♀️ The Walking Dead - Year 6 Part 1

I generally read everything. It's whether or not it a)makes sense in my head that's at the moment full of medications and formulas and stuff, and b) if I remember it because of said reason of full mind XD but when I'm posting I dontry to read over everything again before writing

Mᴀʜʟɪᴍᴀᴇ

Ignatius Maddox llywelyn

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Ignatius stood slightly apart from the rest of the group, watching them all, he couldn't help but look to Isaura, snuggled up against Sebastian. It angered him somewhat. Actually, it more then angered him. It was almost as if there was something churning in his stomach, twisting him apart, and the normally jolly young man found himself...miserable. And dare he say it, jealous. Why? Isaura and himself had been friends for...eons. And Sebastian was....like the brother he never had. So why did he feel like this? it wasn't the first time, and Ignatius wasn't too sure he liked feeling like that. He managed to, for all of five seconds, look away, to glanced about them. The cold didn't seem to touch him, dressed rather warmly, Ignatius managed to pull of style without looking like a prat about it. He was, of all things, dressed in bright colours. A bright red jacket covered his shirt, and his warm winter pants were a light tan, the somewhat bulky socks a bright blue, and around his neck was a black scarf, the only bit of darkness in his assemble.

The forest, always a holder of secrets despite the fact that they had been through it, and the town few times, had revealed to a rather rundown cottage. It looked as if it had been there a long time, to be falling apart like it was, yet Ignatius was sure they had never come across this before. He was also sure that they had been through this part of the forest before and that it hadn't been there. Yet he wouldn't swear to it. He took a few seconds to study the building, Someone must have been out here to board up the windows, if nothing else. So therefore it stood to reason that it had been there...perhaps they just hadn't seen it before.

His gaze was drawn back to Isaura and Sebastian, as Georgina approached the building. He gave a soft chuckle, the sound seeming to dance around them, something warm against the cold, as he approached Isaura, gently tugging her towards him, "Come on now, Isiesaura! Don't be a party pooper!" He spun her about lightly, giving her a bright smile, "It will be alright! We just won't yank the door hard" He said, with another soft laugh, giving her a tight hug, before letting her go, "Have I ever led you astray, dear Isaura?"

Mᴀʜʟɪᴍᴀᴇ

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Ignatius Maddox llywelyn

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Name

Ignatius Maddox llywelyn

Birthday

31st December 1999

Age

17 years old

Gender

Male

Sexuality

Straight

Relationship Status

Single

Scars, Tattoos, Piercings

He has a tattoo on his left shoulder blade, that has a special meaning to him.

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Likes & Dislikes

Likes
• Sunny days
• Music
• Cats and dogs
• making people laugh

Dislikes
• Bullies
• doing nothing
• Chili
• rain

Hobbies

• Writing music
• sports
• being in the lime light, doing ANYTHING

Habits

• He has a bad habit of fidgeting. All the time.
• Doodling
• tapping his fingers to a rhythm

Fears

• The dark
• Heights
• Losing someone important to him

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Personality

• Cheery • Doesn't know when enough is enough • Friendly • overbearing •

"I’m selfish, impatient and a little insecure. I make mistakes, I am out of control and at times hard to handle. But if you can’t handle me at my worst, then you surely don’t deserve me at my best."

Marilyn Monroe

Ignatius is a cheery sort. If anyone is to be found spontaneously breaking into song and dance, it would be Iggy. He gets caught up in the excitement of the moment and wants everyone else to feel that way too. He is generous with his time and energy, enjoying encouraging others, in an irresistible style.

He is a born entertainer, loving the spotlight, he typically enjoys putting on a show for his friends, chatting in an unique way with earthy wit, soaking up any attention he gets and making any outing feel like a party. Completely Social, Iggy enjoys the simple things, and there is no greater joy for him then just having fun with a good group of people.

He has a strong aesthetic sense of style, taking time to groom and choose brilliant outfits, even if he is just at home, having an eye for fashion, he knows whats attractive the moment they see it.

At times, though it may not always seem like it, Iggy knows that its not all about him, he is particularly observant and sensitive to others emotions, and will typically be the first to help someone, to talk out a problem or even to just be there, providing emotional support and advice. However, he is more then likely to avoid a conflict if the problem is about him.

Biography

Ignatius grew up just like any other kid. He was bright, and bubbly, always doing what he thought was fun, was amazing, was enjoyable. He didn't really care for boundaries, and thus, he got into a lot of trouble .Especially at school. It wasn't that he wasn't smart-Iggy is rather bright for his age, hiding an intelligence behind his eyes that no many see, it was more that nothing seemed to hold his attention.

When he was 13, he suddenly found himself an older brother, to a beautiful, cheeky girl, Kalinda. He doted on the girl, always finding ways to be in her life, to enjoy teaching her how to get in trouble. When he was 16, Ignatius found his life shattered, when a drunk drive crashed into his then three year old sister, killing her instantly.

Ignatius grew distant from just about everyone for a time, his grades dropping, and his persoanlity shifting to one so far from his true self, that his parents were worried that he was going to kill himself. They sought help for him, and he is getting back to normal.

Family Members

Mother, Michelle llywelyn
Father, Jacobite llywelyn
younger Sister, deceased, Kalinda llywelyn

Your Mahlimae

Number two

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relationships

Relationships Between Friends

• Friend Name Goes Here:
• "Small thought about friend"
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◊ 𝔗𝔥𝔯𝔬𝔲𝔤𝔥 𝔗𝔥𝔢 𝔓𝔞𝔤𝔢𝔰 ◊ [ Fairy-Tale/ Disney Inspired Roleplay ]

@BlackPanther@Jacobite@tsubasa@MiddleEarthRoze@Solo@Sylph

rolecalling!

▲ OVERWATCH: A New Era. ▼ (Overwatch Roleplay)

@Lmpkio@Argetlam350@Tominas@Kaithas@Ajax Amari@December@MiddleEarthRoze@Solo@Jacobite

Role call! I hope I got everyone!

♦ Children Of The Moon ♦ (Teen Wolf Roleplay)

Also, a time skip is forthcoming. So, better tie things up!

♦ Children Of The Moon ♦ (Teen Wolf Roleplay)

@Legion02@BlackPanther@Oliver@Damo021@YoshiSkittlez@Queentze@Crono@December

Its that time again, rolecall. Yes, I'm mentioning everyone in the thread. Why? cause I can. And We do want to know who is still about!

Mᴀʜʟɪᴍᴀᴇ

Awesome! I'm so looking forward to this ^.^

Phoenix Wing (A Fairy Tail RP-Always Open, Open)

whispers EVERYONE might be occupied

glances about WHO SAID THAT? WHOSE GIVING AWAY VALUABLE INFORMATION?

Throws candy in the air and runs and hides under blankets

YOU HEARD NOTHING

🧚🏻‍♀️ The Walking Dead - Year 6 Part 1

Niesha

Location:Building Seven (rec)

Niesha was use to knee-jerk reactions about people saying they were fine, when something was wrong, yet she had known Raymond long enough, and had treated him, to know when he was lying his ass off about such things and when he wasn't. Still, Niesha assured herself that Ray wasn't about to slip and hurt himself, setting the plate down so that it wouldn't fall off the table, glad to see him settled, she looked to Tiffany and gave her a small smile, "Well, we have to help each other, don't we? Its only human" She gave a small shrug, before saying to Raymond, "Now, if you're in pain, we can see to that after the festivities, no point suffering if you don't have to" She said to him, giving him a smile, "As for your pride, well, we all take a fall with Pride every now and then. Still, I think its safe to say that your pride isn't truly injured. You survived a bite, Ray. i doubt you could ever lose face in this world now. You survived, and that's not something everyone that gets bitten can say" She said softly, "We all fall, Ray. But you got up, and that's the important thing" She reached over to pat him on the shoulder, once more assuring herself that he hadn't sustained any injuries in the fall.

Some people might call her paranoid, Niesha however had learned that you could never be too careful, even if there were things that were just beyond your control. It was better to be a little paranoid, then wonder if you could have done more later, turning yourself inside out with guilt and fear. She looked to Kristina, hesitating a moment, "Ah" Kristina did need to eat, and Niesha was going to make sure she did, even if she had to sit on her. Yet she didn't know where they could sit, and looked about the room, just as Tiffany said they could sit with them. She glanced back over, and gave her a grateful smile, "Thank you, Tiffany" She said, claiming a seat.