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Male, 33 years old. (I'm even more dead than before.)

Likes (other than writing and roleplaying): I'm into all genres of music. I love to cook. I love the outdoors, and walking through the park near my house. (Yes, really.) I read a lot of thriller/mystery novels. And I usually watch seasonal anime. (Or cooking shows. Because Western Media provides even fewer things that are worth watching.)

But as for my many other neglected hobbies, I've played basically every sport. (Soccer and Bowling being my favorite of the bunch.) And I'm trying to play more video games. (Going through my never-ending Steam library.) Plus, I've dabbled in making electronic & metal music, and I used to play a number of instruments. (Guitar, French Horn, etc.)

My 1X1 Interest Check: SleepingSilence's Tavern (Want 1x1 RP's? Please come in.)


Hope you have a wonderful day!

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Benned 4 corectin peoplez speling.
@KatherinWinter In the correct spot now. Sorry. :P
In The Center Of The Largest City Market


A thousand strangers eyes gave fearful glances. A blade leaving a trail of red behind, strapped to the blood covered beast. Carrying a large carcass on his shoulder. He moves through the cobblestone streets. Passing the clamoring crowds from dozens of street vendors peddling their wares, briefly turning silent. Hearing the whispers of his scars and beastfolk stereotypes. He walks straight up to a stocky beastfolk vendor, dropping the carcass down on the table. Waking the sleeping beastfolk vendor, who looks up and lets out a bemused chuckle, rubbing the back of his neck, fishing out a leather bag from a chest he was resting beside and extending his arm toward him. The bloody beast grabbed the bag, it was heavy and the sound of jingling when lightly shaken gave him a brief smile.

“Sounds like the payment is all there. Thank you for doing business with me, it was a tricky creature to track and hunt. But it provided me with quite a good workout.” The beast said turning around, stopping when the vendor did an intentionally loud throat clearing.

“Bastian-you may want to go to the bath house and wash that blood off. You’re making the market goer’s uncomfortable, hell I’ve known you for years and you’re making me uneasy. Last thing I need is scared off customers during the biggest influx of new customers, because of the prisoner slave trade that starts later this morning.” The vendor explained. Bastian glanced back at the vender, eyebrows raised slightly, retaining a solemn expression.

“I suppose so, thanks.” “Though I don’t see why blood is so much of a problem in a city as immoral as this one. Though a prisoner slave trade? Maybe I can find someone there…” Bastian thought before heading straight to the bathhouse. Stepping inside and stripping off the little clothing he had, into a steaming hot bath. Feeling relief from his aching muscles, washing himself off for a moment. Staring at the silver ring around his middle finger than letting out a sigh.
* * *

“Maybe I should've rested after the night hunt.” Bastian thought letting out a yawn, scratching his chest and stretching backward, hearing a loud crack, looking up at the clear morning skies. Stepping through the gathered crowd of aristocrats, a single article of their clothing probably costed more than the bag of coins he carried. The city guards had their weapons drawn, standing on a tall wooden platform, with several rows of people with balls and chains. It was clear that the prisoner slave trade had just begun...
@Overlord Thraka Hmm. I did search and a lot of people seem to use wot as a crappy slang for what. That's really all I see. *shrugs Oh well, wish you luck on finding the correct answer then. :P
@Overlord Thraka Well it very likely stands for something. Give me some context? (in hindsight that's obvious.)

I'd assume from a google search, World of Tanks. ;3
Name: Hanako Hayashi

Appearance:

Age: 15

Gender: Female

Brief History: Learning that she was abandoned by her real mother because she didn't want her, because of her busy career and the government wasn't funding her for what she wanted due to her constant theft of medication, being a con artist/drug addict. The orphanage was actually the best part of her life, the adults there really tried to make all of the children comfortable and console them when they felt down. She made friends and never really cared about getting adopted. But she eventually was adopted on her birthday, though it was a house she could call her own, it wasn't ever a home. Her parents weren't abusive or even purposely neglectful toward her. She had what she needed to live...even a few extra toys every now and then. They both clearly we're trying, but they we're terrible and irresponsible parents.

A failing relationship, only together to please their parents, get their ex lovers jealous and other toxic reasons. Both constantly fight and get violent toward each other. There's never a quite moment in the house. Their backyard is filled with six stray cats that live in an empty shed behind their house. The parents didn't even care. She feeds them every night, when she's suppose to be asleep and occasionally sneaks one or two into the house. She hasn't made any friends at her new school, everyone avoids her or makes fun of her because she always talks to herself and says strange things. She feels hollow, wishing that she was never born.

Personality:
She's very reserved and polite to her parents, cold and distant to anyone else. She only shows her softer and kinder side, when she's around animals (especially loving and protective toward cats) and possibly much younger children. She's smart, studies hard and keeps things neat. She often talks to herself and draws scary or abstract images, she often has nightmares. She has seldom fits of extreme violent anger and self harm.

Spirit: Wind

Human:
Yasyamon


Beast:
Kyukimon


Unified:
Bancholeomon
@Keyblade87 I don't mind also playing a bad guy. I quite enjoy being an antagonist. ;P I'm making a female. (another one. Dx Blame the ratio.) The leftover spirits are a bit hard to make a character for, I think I found some I can make loose connections with. It's not exactly perfect but hopefully it will be good enough. XP

Edit: Posted it in characters. Hope I was suppose to do that. ;D Hope you can accept the slight stretches I made, it was a struggle...Also figured some edge wouldn't hurt. xD
@Keyblade87 I'm already in a digimon RP with you. ;P But maybe if you'd like another person to join in, I can write a CS. Not super fond of the frontier style. But I don't mind giving it a shot. I need excuses to write anyway. x3
Name: Bastian Serbus
Appearance:

Age: 30
Height: 6 feet 7 inches
Weight: 280 Pounds (of muscle)
Good Personality Traits:
  • Hardworking
  • Strong
  • Loyal
  • Honest
  • Caring

Neutral Personality Traits:
  • Dry
  • Paternal
  • Reserved

Bad Personality Traits
  • Brutal
  • Impulsive
  • Unself-critical
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