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assassin x assassin sounds interesting!
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Interested in Bartender x Customer or Model x Photographer
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Hello all!



I'm looking for someone to share, in an adventure! (Cookies for anyone who gets that quote)

I'm not quite sure what I want, but I'm in the mood for a soulmate au, so that would be nice. If not, we can just bump ideas off of each other. I feel like I should write more but...er well, I'm not quite sure what to write. If someone expresses interest, I'll pop up a character sheet. Don't feel like you have to copy the format I used! Whatever you want's fine, as long as it has the basics: Name, Age, Gender, Appearance and Personality. History can pop in there too, if you like.

Consider this offering worthy

Fingers dancing over the keys of his saxophone absentmindedly, Xavier sat in the courtyard. After he'd been to the recruiting place, he'd had no idea what to do next. He heard a beautiful guitar/sleigh bell duet ringing out quietly in the air, but couldn't be bothered to move towards the music. But suddenly, as he was staring up at the almost blindingly blue sky, he heard a louder tune, heartbreaking yet beautiful at the same time.

Standing abruptly, he decided he had to find the source of the lovely song. Holding his golden instrument firmly, he set off, leather boots soft on the cobblestone path. The music seemed to get louder as he got closer to the marketplace and he hurried his pace, passing people with a muttered 'excuse me, pardon me'. Seeing two others carrying instruments, he wondered briefly if they were also here for recruitment before stopping to stare, eyes wide at the stage. Or, the person-elf?-standing on it. He was completely focused on playing his guitar. Feeling only a slight twinge of envy at how well he'd mastered the instrument, he shifted his weight to one leg and looked down at his saxophone a little self-consciously. If this guy was recruited as well...how would he measure up? It was stupid idea to turn up.
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NAME: Anpheus



ABSTRACT: Flirtatious bastard with an aptitude for magic and getting into your pants.

DETAIL: Anpheus at first glance is charming and witty , but can just quickly become your worst social nightmare. If he likes you however, you can be sure he won't stop until he gets his prize. He's very narcissistic, putting his appearance above all else.

In the ring, when he's performing, that's the very reason for his existence. Illusions are his forte, tricking your mind and leaving you unsure of what you've just seen. He loves doing little pranks and suchlike to annoy everyone, but most of the time pins it on someone else.

HOW DO YOU KNOW NORA?
Anpheus met Nora when he saw one of the circus shows and signed right up. He likes chatting to her, whether she's in a good mood or not, as he likes her sense of humor.
Ready to go whenever!
Princess Erin Lynette Atrox




Age:
18

Kingdom and Position:
Princess of Paplia

Sexuality:
Asexual

Anti Separation

Likes
-Writing
-Reading
-Playing the Piano
-Dance
-Winter
-Snow


Dislikes:
-Flute
-Loud people
-Parties
-Thoughtless people


Personality
Erin has been brought up to be very polite, and doesn’t like to rush into things. Thinking them over carefully is one of her strengths and she’s quite soft-spoken. She can be very opinionated however, and arguments can get quite heated. Just because she doesn't like parties, doesn’t mean she enjoys being around people however. A select group of friends is all she really wants, but she does enjoy meeting new people. Erin can be sarcastic and come off as a little more mean then she means to, and feels mortified every time she goes a step too far. Very organised, she doesn’t enjoy having her plans messed up, preferring everything to go exactly as it should and be prepared for every possible outcome. She loves writing because she feels that it can take her anywhere she pleases, and because she can become anyone she wishes.

History:
Erin was born of an affair her father had. It was hushed up very quickly, and she was never treated differently, but still, she felt different. Her dark hair, compared to most of her other siblings shining blond stuck out like a sore thumb for one thing, and when she first found out she refused to show her face at dinner for weeks, but she did pull herself together sternly and tell herself it didn't matter, that she was as much a part of the family as any of them.

As a young child, Erin went unnoticed almost everywhere she went. It was like, if she really wanted, she could be in a room and no one would even look over. Using this to her advantage, she'd often take a book and pencil and go outside to write about whatever caught her fancy. But even as she went unnoticed, she was never forgotten. She could get into the loudest arguments with her brothers, because frankly, most of them were idiots. The only one of her siblings that wasn't a uselessly brain-dead prick however, refused to speak to her. Really, she thought she might make a fool of herself if she did.


Extra:
Oddly enough she's completely oblivious to flirting.
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