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Pathei Mathos
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1 mo ago
Do not let loneliness make you forget your chains. Allowing someone back into your life who disrespected you is a disrespect to the old you who suffered.. remember that.
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MY GIRLFRIEND IS CANCER FREE AND I GET TO START MY TESTOSTERONE!!!!!!!!!!!! AHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!! 🗣️🥰💚🖤
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I hope when Death finally comes that it feels like it used to when dad used to carry me inside after falling asleep in the truck.
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If the gods didn't want me to commit fatherless behavior, they should have given my mother better taste in men.
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@Altered Tundra *hard gasp* .....YOU STOLE MY GIRL!!! D:
I have been working at my new job for the last two weeks now and am starting another one tomorrow. The one I've been at, I hate it. I wanna quit. I'm really thinking on it. The new job I'll be starting, the GM really wants me to work for them. She and I are both equally excited for me to join. She likes my previous work history and thinks I'll be a good fit for the crew! ^^ Wendy's has just been stressing me the hell out. I have had this friggin' eye twitch for the last week and a half since I started the dang job.. I'm a cashier, there. Normally I'd be the one making people's food. I had fun working at Panera Bread, when I was working there. I think I'll enjoy working at Five Guys Burgers, just the same. :)
I have been working at my new job for the last two weeks now and am starting another one tomorrow. The one I've been at, I hate it. I wanna quit. I'm really thinking on it. The new job I'll be starting, the GM really wants me to work for them. She and I are both equally excited for me to join. She likes my previous work history and thinks I'll be a good fit for the crew! ^^ Wendy's has just been stressing me the hell out. I have had this friggin' eye twitch for the last week and a half since I started the dang job.. I'm a cashier, there. Normally I'd be the one making people's food. I had fun working at Panera Bread, when I was working there. I think I'll enjoy working at Five Guys Burgers, just the same. :)
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I also wondered if I could have a second Pokemon? I know you said usually just one, but up to three. I really wanted to have Cubone and another..If that was okay. I didn't put it originally cause I didn't want to cross boundaries being a freshly joined member in the rp.@DarthSeverus394
@Bigg Slamm I was really stuck between a Cyndaquil and a Cubone, but I went with Cubone because I actually did lose my mother when I was younger, and it's story hits a little close to home. I've always loved Cubone. :)
I hope you like her and she gets accepted! <3
♦Name♦
"My name is Bronwyn Wild, but I just go by Brynn. No need for the full name. I hate it, anyway."
♦Gender♦
"Is it that hard to tell? I'm a female, you uncultured swine."
♦Age♦
"21-years of age."
♦Other♦
"I've got combat skills. Grimm and I both train, it's not just on him when it comes to protection between us. I can fight."
♦Personality♦
"I guess you could say I'm your typical loner. Kind of a rebel, as well, honestly. Not the hard-core types, but one all the same. I care deeply, and love purely. Throughout the years of hardships I've faced, I manage to keep a soft spirit and a kind heart. I'm a fighter. I stand up for what's right in the world. Not much that's right about it, now, but.. I don't give up. Nor am I easily intimidated by the Regime, or anyone else. Stubborn, hard-headed, strong-willed.. whatever you may call it. All of the above, I guess. I don't give up easy, that's for sure. I doubt you'll find another girl quite like me."
♦Background♦
"I lost my mother when I was young, and my father. Well, he was never around back in the day, but out of the blue decided to pop back into my life. Come to find out, my father is a high ranking Regime Officer. Makes me hate him even more. I've pretty much been on my own since I was 12-years-old. Luckily when I was 14, nearly 15, I found Grimm. Since then, he and I have thrived pretty well.. for a couple of orphans, anyway. We've stayed out of the Regime's eye for the most part, up until my father mysteriously found us. We only take what we need but we always give back - except for Grimm's pokeball. I'm not giving that back, obviously. I found it on the road, where it must have fallen out of a Regime transport truck."
♦Pokemon♦
"On Regime books, I've got my female Vulpix, named 'V'. What they don't know, is I've also got a second Pokemon. A male Cubone I've named Grimm."
♦Pokemon Background♦
"My Cubone, Grimm has been with me 6, almost 7 years. Grimm and I were truly meant for one another. I lost my mother when I was just 11-years-old, on the brink of turning 12, to liver failure. Come to find out later, she was a heavy alcoholic. Anyway, I was out in the woods moping around while attempting to gather some firewood before dark when I, quite literally, stumbled upon a small Pokemon. I picked up the logs I'd dropped in the process to turn back to the Pokemon to find it was crying, sitting up against a bush. Leaves, branches and scuff marks covered the ground, ugly scars left on tree trunks that now oozed it's lifeblood sap.... The poor Pokemon had tear stains running through the dirt layer on his face mask. His crying grew louder from the moment I gazed his way. I felt sorry for him. I'd heard stories of the Cubone Pokemon, and thinking back on them now, I could relate to it. I got down on one knee, setting aside my scrawny logs to free my hands so I could pull out the bandanna from my back pocket. With it, I held up my hand to show him I had no weapon and I meant no harm. The Cubone's crying stopped almost instantly and he watched me with weary eyes, probably not sure what to do in the moment. Let me in, or run. I'd have chosen the latter if I was him, I wouldn't have blamed him. With a cautious hand, I wiped his mask clean of both tears and dirt. I picked up his club and held it out to him as I murmured, "My mother's gone, too. You'll see yours again, one day." I got up once he took his club back, gathering my things and leaving. To my surprise, a few minutes up the road the very same Cubone was in my path, staring me down with a kind smile. He had to have cut through the forest to beat me there, but there he stood. The Cubone followed me all the way home, and ever has followed me every step of the way since. I am his, and Grimm is mine.
How I came across Vee is, well. It's a different story, I'll tell you that. When my father, Rhaeger Cross the Regime Officer reappeared in my life, he taught me quite a bit about how to avoid the Regime and how to properly train my pokemon. Honestly, that's the only thing I'm grateful about him giving me, besides V. Before parting ways, my father handed me a deep red Cherish Ball and told me it was a gift from my mother. I released the pokemon to find a small Vulpix with five tails, hence the name V. Roman numeral for five. Had it not been sent by my mother, I'd have given it back. V remains the only pokemon in my possession on Regime records, thanks to my father.
The relationship I have with V isn't as strong as the one I have with Grimm, but each shares mutual respect between trainer and pokemon. I've run into trainers who treat their pokemon much like the Regime do to their 'service pokemon'. Master and Servant. It's disgusting. Pokemon deserve to be treated better. They're much like us. On the run, afraid and alone. Why shouldn't they be treated the same as we'd treat another human being?"
♦Appearance♦
"I have dark brown eyes and the hair to match them. My hair length extends down to my chest and remains straight until it gets humid, then it gets a bit of a wavy curl going on. Standing straight, I peak at about 5'10" and weight approximately 145lbs. Slim, athletic build."
2.0
(Face Claim: Hailee Steinfeld)
♦Name♦
"My name is Bronwyn Wild, but I just go by Brynn. No need for the full name. I hate it, anyway."
♦Gender♦
"Is it that hard to tell? I'm a female, you uncultured swine."
♦Age♦
"21-years of age."
♦Other♦
"I've got combat skills. Grimm and I both train, it's not just on him when it comes to protection between us. I can fight."
♦Personality♦
"I guess you could say I'm your typical loner. Kind of a rebel, as well, honestly. Not the hard-core types, but one all the same. I care deeply, and love purely. Throughout the years of hardships I've faced, I manage to keep a soft spirit and a kind heart. I'm a fighter. I stand up for what's right in the world. Not much that's right about it, now, but.. I don't give up. Nor am I easily intimidated by the Regime, or anyone else. Stubborn, hard-headed, strong-willed.. whatever you may call it. All of the above, I guess. I don't give up easy, that's for sure. I doubt you'll find another girl quite like me."
♦Background♦
"I lost my mother when I was young, and my father. Well, he was never around back in the day, but out of the blue decided to pop back into my life. Come to find out, my father is a high ranking Regime Officer. Makes me hate him even more. I've pretty much been on my own since I was 12-years-old. Luckily when I was 14, nearly 15, I found Grimm. Since then, he and I have thrived pretty well.. for a couple of orphans, anyway. We've stayed out of the Regime's eye for the most part, up until my father mysteriously found us. We only take what we need but we always give back - except for Grimm's pokeball. I'm not giving that back, obviously. I found it on the road, where it must have fallen out of a Regime transport truck."
♦Pokemon♦
"On Regime books, I've got my female Vulpix, named 'V'. What they don't know, is I've also got a second Pokemon. A male Cubone I've named Grimm."
♦Pokemon Background♦
"My Cubone, Grimm has been with me 6, almost 7 years. Grimm and I were truly meant for one another. I lost my mother when I was just 11-years-old, on the brink of turning 12, to liver failure. Come to find out later, she was a heavy alcoholic. Anyway, I was out in the woods moping around while attempting to gather some firewood before dark when I, quite literally, stumbled upon a small Pokemon. I picked up the logs I'd dropped in the process to turn back to the Pokemon to find it was crying, sitting up against a bush. Leaves, branches and scuff marks covered the ground, ugly scars left on tree trunks that now oozed it's lifeblood sap.... The poor Pokemon had tear stains running through the dirt layer on his face mask. His crying grew louder from the moment I gazed his way. I felt sorry for him. I'd heard stories of the Cubone Pokemon, and thinking back on them now, I could relate to it. I got down on one knee, setting aside my scrawny logs to free my hands so I could pull out the bandanna from my back pocket. With it, I held up my hand to show him I had no weapon and I meant no harm. The Cubone's crying stopped almost instantly and he watched me with weary eyes, probably not sure what to do in the moment. Let me in, or run. I'd have chosen the latter if I was him, I wouldn't have blamed him. With a cautious hand, I wiped his mask clean of both tears and dirt. I picked up his club and held it out to him as I murmured, "My mother's gone, too. You'll see yours again, one day." I got up once he took his club back, gathering my things and leaving. To my surprise, a few minutes up the road the very same Cubone was in my path, staring me down with a kind smile. He had to have cut through the forest to beat me there, but there he stood. The Cubone followed me all the way home, and ever has followed me every step of the way since. I am his, and Grimm is mine.
How I came across Vee is, well. It's a different story, I'll tell you that. When my father, Rhaeger Cross the Regime Officer reappeared in my life, he taught me quite a bit about how to avoid the Regime and how to properly train my pokemon. Honestly, that's the only thing I'm grateful about him giving me, besides V. Before parting ways, my father handed me a deep red Cherish Ball and told me it was a gift from my mother. I released the pokemon to find a small Vulpix with five tails, hence the name V. Roman numeral for five. Had it not been sent by my mother, I'd have given it back. V remains the only pokemon in my possession on Regime records, thanks to my father.
The relationship I have with V isn't as strong as the one I have with Grimm, but each shares mutual respect between trainer and pokemon. I've run into trainers who treat their pokemon much like the Regime do to their 'service pokemon'. Master and Servant. It's disgusting. Pokemon deserve to be treated better. They're much like us. On the run, afraid and alone. Why shouldn't they be treated the same as we'd treat another human being?"
♦Appearance♦
"I have dark brown eyes and the hair to match them. My hair length extends down to my chest and remains straight until it gets humid, then it gets a bit of a wavy curl going on. Standing straight, I peak at about 5'10" and weight approximately 145lbs. Slim, athletic build."
2.0
(Face Claim: Hailee Steinfeld)
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Face Claim: Alycia Debnam-Carey
"Pain is a part of life. Sometimes it's a big part, and sometimes it isn't,
but either way, it's a part of the big puzzle, the deep music, the great game. Pain does two things:
It teaches you, tells you that you're alive. Then it passes away and leaves you changed.
It leaves you wiser, sometimes. Sometimes it leaves you stronger. Either way, pain leaves its mark,
and everything important that will ever happen to you in life is going to involve it in one degree or another."
–Jim Butcher
Castle by Halsey (Whitney Woerz Cover)
Full Birth-Given Name
[color=]"Alexandra Madison Bardou, at your service."[/color]
Preferred Name // Nickname
[color=]"Lexa. As a Marine, I just went by Bardou."[/color]
Sexual Orientation & Gender
[color=]"Female. One who can't stand other females, so where do you think that leaves me?"[/color]
Years Since My Birth
[color=]"29 years. No reason to be telling you specifically when I was born."[/color]
At What Age Did You First Turn?
[color=]"I had my first turn at age 8, following soon after many of my family and friends were murdered by a rival tribe."[/color]
Tribe Standing
[color=]"Leader."[/color]
Also Knowing
[color=]"I've mastered my change almost to a 't'. I can change to my other form in just 3 short seconds. Most changes take from 5-10, depending on how new or old one is. Still takes poor about 8 agonizing seconds to complete his turn."[/color]
My One and Only Reason for Existing
[color=]"My son, . His father hasn't been in the picture for years..he's probably dead by now."[/color]
Those Who Brought Me Into This World
[color=]"Katerina and Marcos Petrova."[/color]
Animal Companion
[color=]""[/color]
Weapons Carried at All Times
[color=]""[/color]
Here's the Story of My Life and How I've Made It This Far
[color=]""[/color]
How Some People Might See Me
[color=]""[/color]
Standing Before a Mirror, I See
[color=]""[/color]
Face Claim: Dylan O'Brien
“Where you used to be, there is a hole in the world,
which I find myself constantly walking around in the daytime,
and falling in at night. I miss you like hell.”
–Edna St. Vincent Millay
Full Birth-Given Name
[color=]""[/color]
Preferred Name // Nickname
[color=]""[/color]
Sexual Orientation & Gender
[color=]"I'm a dude. The rest is none of your concern."[/color]
Years Since My Birth
[color=]"I'm 15-years-old."[/color]
At What Age Did You First Turn?
[color=]"I made my first turn just last year.."[/color]
Tribe Standing
[color=]"Heir to the tribe's 'throne'."[/color]
Also Knowing
[color=]""[/color]
My One and Only Reason for Existing
""
Those Who Brought Me Into This World
"Alexandra Petrova and Jacque ."
Animal Companion
[color=tan][/color]
Weapons Carried at All Times
""
Here's the Story of My Life and How I've Made It This Far
""
How Some People Might See Me
""
Standing Before a Mirror, I See
""
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