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Writing Club (Comedy School-based RP)

I'll make a short bio and put it in when I can.

Writing Club (Comedy School-based RP)

Ismael

Name: Ismael O'Donnell
Height: 5'11
Weight: 165 lbs
Age: 18
Birthday: August 21st
Blood type: O-
Place of Birth: North America, Arizona
Languages: English, French, German, Italian, Spanish, and Greek.
Family:
• Father: Freddie Lee O'Donnell - 48 years old, Truck Driver.
• Mother: Michelle Ann O'Donnell - 38 years old, Accountant.
• Sister: Sandy Starr O'Donnell - 19 years old, a Wannabe Photographer in training.
• Sister: Alexis Lee Ann O'Donnell - 16 years old, Highschool student.
• Sister: Deirdra Fiona Grace O'Donnell - 15 years old, Highschool student.
Education: He was sent to public school, but he took it very seriously and took classes on literature, language, and mythology.

{History}

{History}

Ismael was born the 2nd child to his mother and biological father, Ismael Skhaos. Yet after now having two kids with his mother, Ismael's father left them after Ismael's first Birthday. As he grew, his mother took care of him and his sister to the best of her ability. As later on, when Ismael was 6 his mother met Freddie, and married quite quickly. With both of them being working class people they worked hard, so their kids wouldn't need to struggle.

As when Ismael first entered school he had a hard time making friends so he found himself enthralled with books. Creeping towards fantasy genres as they allowed him to see adventures and worlds he would never see. Meet friends in a book that he would have never met and become anything he wishes.

As Ismael grew he became more out going, wishing to expand his horizons and wanting to see more, read more, and eventually a spark came to his heart. He wished to write a story that he is proud of. So he dedicated himself to his work, learning from mythologies, why they worked. Then from folk tales, why did they survived. Then from the idea of fantasy. He learned quickly of his love for language, as within language hides deeper complexity and understanding translations don't give you.

As Ismael grew he found himself spreading his love to others, now having it leech into his normal life as he began his journey to become a writer. As he worked his ass of to just get the ability to just have his family accept him and his path. Now He worked harder just to enter this school, as it is one of the most stream line ways to get where he wished to go. And now, he has a dream and a goal in sight. All he has to do is take those steps forward.

{Habits & Quirks}
- While in pain he will whistle.
- Always fires finger guns when trying to cheer up someone or when he feels awkward.
- When making scenes he will walk and act out the scenes, making the scenes come to life as he speaks and moves.

{Hobbies}
- Playing video Games.
- He loves to explore abandoned buildings.
- To hike ride bikes.
- Watching action movies.
- Playing board games.
- Trying to solve puzzles and riddles.
- He had taken boxing with his father when his dad wanted to get back into shape.
- Studying mythology and religion for inspiration.

{Likes}
- Pizza, any kind.
- Gatherings: like the happy kind, parties and stuff.
- Music: Rock, Classic rock, Nu metal, Nu rock, Rap Rock, and alternative metal.
- Movies: The Matrix trilogy, Star Wars, and Holes.
- Writing, he love writing ever since he was a kid.
- Drawing, he loved to always draw and make art. He is not really good at it though.
- People being happy

{Dislikes}
- Being told what to do.
- Rude people.
- Complacency.
- Spiders.
- Arrogance.

{Fears}
- Losing a limb. Specifically his arms.
- Having to give up on his dreams.
- Death.
- A boring life.
- The Unknown.
- Deep water.

{Talents}
- He is able to pick up on languages quickly, as his natural love of language has made it easier to learn new languages.
- Able to smell blood from almost a few hundred feet away with ease.
- Ismael is actually a really good cook. Using it at times to calm himself.
- Is a decent singer and able to play the Piano decently.

{Writings}
- His favorite Genre to write is Modern Fantasy.
- He will normally write Novel length, yet they are normally short novels.
- His least favorite to write for is horror as he can find himself very hit or miss with the horror aspect of the story, so if it is there then he will normally have it be a side piece of a story.
- His favorite stuff to read is manga, Berserk is one of his favorites, and Modern Fantasy.
- He uses his knowledge in mythology and religion in his writing to create interesting powers and skills for the power systems he creates for his stories.

{Dreams}
- To one day make a living out of writing.
- To make a people happy and smile.
- To make something he is proud of.

Text Color Hex Code: #FFD700 or Gold

Writing Club (Comedy School-based RP)

Yeah, I saw this an I was like, "Oh boy I like this too much not to try and join in!"

My Charcter

Name: Ismael O'Donnell
Height: 5'11
Weight: 165 lbs
Age: 18
Birthday: August 21st
Blood type: O-
Place of Birth: North America, Arizona
Languages: English, French, German, Italian, Spanish, and Greek.
Family:
• Father: Freddie Lee O'Donnell - 48 years old, Truck Driver.
• Mother: Michelle Ann O'Donnell - 38 years old, Accountant.
• Sister: Sandy Starr O'Donnell - 19 years old, a Wannabe Photographer in training.
• Sister: Alexis Lee Ann O'Donnell - 16 years old, Highschool student.
• Sister: Deirdra Fiona Grace O'Donnell - 15 years old, Highschool student.
Education: He was sent to public school, but he took it very seriously and took classes on literature, language, and mythology.

{Habits & Quirks}
- While in pain he will whistle.
- Always fires finger guns when trying to cheer up someone or when he feels awkward.
- When making scenes he will walk and act out the scenes, making the scenes come to life as he speaks and moves.

{Hobbies}
- Playing video Games.
- He loves to explore abandoned buildings.
- To hike ride bikes.
- Watching action movies.
- Playing board games.
- Trying to solve puzzles and riddles.
- He had taken boxing with his father when his dad wanted to get back into shape.
- Studying mythology and religion for inspiration.

{Likes}
- Pizza, any kind.
- Gatherings: like the happy kind, parties and stuff.
- Music: Rock, Classic rock, Nu metal, Nu rock, Rap Rock, and alternative metal.
- Movies: The Matrix trilogy, Star Wars, and Holes.
- Writing, he love writing ever since he was a kid.
- Drawing, he loved to always draw and make art. He is not really good at it though.
- People being happy

{Dislikes}
- Being told what to do.
- Rude people.
- Complacency.
- Spiders.
- Arrogance.

{Fears}
- Losing a limb. Specifically his arms.
- Having to give up on his dreams.
- Death.
- A boring life.
- The Unknown.
- Deep water.

{Talents}
- He is able to pick up on languages quickly, as his natural love of language has made it easier to learn new languages.
- Able to smell blood from almost a few hundred feet away with ease.
- Ismael is actually a really good cook. Using it at times to calm himself.
- Is a decent singer and able to play the Piano decently.

{Writings}
- His favorite Genre to write is Modern Fantasy.
- He will normally write Novel length, yet they are normally short novels.
- His least favorite to write for is horror as he can find himself very hit or miss with the horror aspect of the story, so if it is there then he will normally have it be a side piece of a story.
- His favorite stuff to read is manga, Berserk is one of his favorites, and Modern Fantasy.
- He uses his knowledge in mythology and religion in his writing to create interesting powers and skills for the power systems he creates for his stories.

{Dreams}
- To one day make a living out of writing.
- To make a people happy and smile.
- To make something he is proud of.

Text Color Hex Code: #FFD700 or Gold

Also sorry about not using the CS given. I had an idea for a character and I used one I had before as it was better for what I wanted to do.

Writing Club (Comedy School-based RP)

Well damn, After reading all of this I guess I have no choice but step in and push my interest forward.

Academy of Noble Arms - The Golden Generation

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At the Gardens

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Place of meeting

Virgil watched as Vane seemed to try and weigh the options, very quickly he saw his face change. Shifting and almost accepting of the terms. Good they were plenty honeyed as it was meant to be more than enticing to take him up. Yet he noticed that Vane begin a most likely step into a self-reflective speech. Virgil listened intently, wondering if there was a piece he can steal from it to control him with. A shred of insecurity that he can take a piece of it and using it to hold control over Vane.

As Vane spoke he spoke of himself changing something breaking down and changing. A metamorphosis in essence, a change that made him who he is. As Vane flipped the question onto Virgil for a moment. Virgil listened not really being shaken by the question as it was nothing other than ramblings and self-reflections of a man who doesn't know himself. Virgil finds this an easy pawn to keep control over, as long as he keeps Vane growing, Vane will do all that he wishes.

As quickly after that moment of self-reflection, Vane took Virgil's hand and agreed to join. As Vane then asked a question that made Virgil inwardly nervous, that is he allowed to fight their group too. As his group all too slight notice of this, yet, Virgil knew very quickly that he was asking a question he must have had as a misunderstanding, as with a small chuckle Virgil says, "No Mr. Wilson, I would more prefer that our work together to be cordial. To have such a situation come to be would be, less than favorable to both of us".

As Virgil pats Vane on the side of his shoulder as he pulls away and give Vane a nod as he walks back over as he continues, "Rinaldo, if you will, give our new acquaintance access to all facilities." As a that same smile never left Virgil's face, as if he was a porcelain doll, never showing any emotion behind those eyes, and never allowing view of his forked tongue underneath that soft smile. As when Virgil takes his seat back at the head of the table he addresses Vane one more time, "You will have access to all facilities this school has to offer. Please stay in touch, we will be calling you soon enough. As there will be some errands that we will need you to run. Other than that, please have a good day."

Virgil leaves Vane with a small smile and a soft wave. The others around Virgil seemed more than calm about the situation now. As when the talking ends the larger man brings his plate back to him and continues to eat his large steak. While the small shy girl slowly goes back to eating her salad.

The only two who seemed to have not moved much at all was Rinaldo and Domonica, as they continue to look at the computer and eat chips. Eventually, Rinaldo just began to feed Domonica chips instead of himself as she just laid on his shoulder and nearly fell asleep like that. A smile fell onto Rinaldo's face as he quickly hits the enter key, as a ring can be heard from Vane's phone. There is will read:

Anonymous

Anonymous

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Scan this to any of the data locks,
with it you will have access to all
the facilities you could ask for.

If there are cameras in the area,
showing the symbol to the camera
will delete the recording of the
camera for up to 20 minutes before
and after you show the symbol.
Making the video feed seamless,
almost as if you were a ghost.

Picture

Strangely Vane is unable to reply to this number and is unable to download the image that was on the message. All he can do is click the photo to increase the size to his entire screen.

@Not Fungus

Academy of Noble Arms - The Golden Generation

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At the Gardens

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Place of meeting

Virgil's smile never fell away as he watched Vane take his invitation to sit down and seemed to have a very sure idea of what he was here for. Virgil's face never changed as he began to listen to Vane's very quick and deliberate forwardness of his request. Vane wished to use the facilities, and Virgil wished to use him. So for Virgil this was a perfect thing, why not accept?

As Vane continued he even seemed more than willing to take on the terms of the conditions, almost not caring what they are. The smile on Virgil never faded, almost ecstatic of the situation. This was perfect to him, a man who wished to get stronger, by any means necessary, perfect. As Virgil slides his hands form underneath his chin and in front of him. His demeanor never changed as his smile almost looked too perfect.

As Virgil finally responds, "Well Mr. Wilson, it seems you know exactly why you're here. You wish to use the facilities we have, and I wish to find somebody to work with. You see, there are a few things we are unable to do, that you can get away with more easily." As Virgil begins to stand as he begins slowly walking around the table as he continues, "You see, we need you to run errands for us. Talk to people, persuade people, and at times, fight people". As his smile never fades, never growing almost like this is the only expression able to be made, "If you are willing to get your hands dirty for us, I am more than willing to open full access to all facilities for you".

As Virgil finally makes it to the other side of the table he stands near Vane and stretches out his hand to him, as he then asks, "You can do as you wish and have no fear of repercussions. You can fight anyone and not worry, and you can train anytime anywhere you feel. What do you say Mr. Wilson? Is that a good deal to you?".

@Not Fungus

Academy of Noble Arms - The Golden Generation

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At the Gardens

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Place of meeting

As Vane left he would find that Virgil and his group were actually exactly where he thought they could have been. They were all at an open area in the garden, an open and convenient area from them to meet. They are all sitting around a table inside of a large white gazebo, all surrounding a large wooden table and are currently eating food. The food they are eating is a little out of the comfort zone of the facilities that the cafeteria provides. Including steaks, cakes, fine pastas, nothing of the very mass produced level of food the cafeteria produces.

As Vane comes closer he begins to have a good look on everyone who was there in the morning. Now in less of a aggressive setting as that of the morning provided. Here he is able to see each person in a better view, after all, no one was running around and being very agitated.

Virgil and Company

Virgil

Virgil- 5'10 man slightly tanned yet light skin, with short curly brown hair that seems well kept and slightly swooped, with a bright pair of brown eyes, an average slim yet lean frame, and a soft yet handsome face.

His natural demeanor speaks of his very nature, confident, he sits in his seat as if he was running the show, and in all honesty, he was. Everyone around him treats him with some form of respect and likewise he treats them with dignity as they follow him.

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Arturo

Arturo- 6'3 man with dark tanned skin, with short slicked back black hair, with a dark black eyes, a large rippling body and a solid and sturdy frame, and a stern and hard face with a solid jawline.

A large man who seems to keep himself upright and very confident. He seems to have a very stoic look as he eats, as the man seem to not pay much mind of the others around him, as the only person he seems to talk to is Virgil.

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Rinaldo

Rinaldo- 5'9 man with caramel tan skin, with long black hair put into a ponytail, with a pair of bright blue eyes, a slim and lanky frame, and a soft face with a cheeky smile always laying on it.

He is a average sized man who seems to have a few feminine features, looks like he is deep into his laptop, as all he has next to him is a sandwich and a bag of chips that he every now and again takes a chip out of. He holds himself in a relaxed and aloof manner as he seems to not care much of those around him, even of the girl holding onto him.

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Dominica

Dominica- 5'6 woman with caramel tan skin, with long wavy black hair left undone to give it lots of volume, with sharp green eyes, a slim and curvy frame, and a soft face with a very beautiful face.

She is a beautiful woman who seems to be laying onto Rinaldo's arm as she seems to be almost sleeping on him, every now and again taking a chip out of the bag and eating it. She seems to really not care much of anything and is just letting things go by.

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Leonora

Leonora- 5'4 woman with tanned skin, with long curly black hair that she makes a large braid of everyday, with large green eyes, a bit of a chubby frame, and a rounder soft face with very big black glasses set on them.

She is a small girl who seems to very much keep to herself, she seems to be eating quietly and letting people do as they please. Every now and again she catches herself from leaning too far forward as she straightens herself up again.

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As Vane made his way over Virgil was the first to see him as Virgil stands up with a small smile on his face and gestures a hand towards Vane, "Ah Mr. Wilson, hello. Please take a seat." As Virgil gestures his hand towards the empty seat across from him at the entrance of the Gazebo. Everyone at the table don't seem to be completely on guard, as Vane doesn't seem to be here to threaten them.

As Virgil smiles and continues, "So Mr. Wilson, what do we owe this pleasure to?" Virgil's appearance looks calm collected and as always confident. As his smile rests easily on his face and his hands had taken hold of each other as he sets them underneath having his elbows on the table and slightly leaning forward onto his hands. Making himself attentive and interested in what Vane has to say.

As everyone continues to eat and do as they may, except for two people, as Arturo, the large man seems to push away his plate filled with meat and sets his hands in each other and gets ready to listen. While Leonora, seems to perk up when she hears Vane was coming to sit with them, so she almost seems to grow smaller in her chair, almost trying to hide as she stops eating and just starts to play with her food a little.

@Not Fungus

Academy of Noble Arms - The Golden Generation

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Oscar

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As Nathaniel spoke, Oscar noticed his actions seemed contradictory to what Oscar expected. Instead of a sly look, or a cheeky grin all that was there was confusion. Oscar realized that it might have been his own mind that played to the idea that Nathaniel just used an innuendo. As Nathaniel continued he spoke of his Uncle from the States sending clothing and many things over to his family here. Oscar says in a bit of a chuckle as Nathaniel spoke of the people in the US towering over the Philippian people, "Yeah, people in America are tall. I am considered average by our standards".

Oscar allowed Nathaniel to continue as he learns that Nathaniel's uncle seems very kind. Sending back shoes and stuff to people in the school, sure many people here seem very well off, yet the thought is always more important than the actual gesture itself. As Nathaniel continued Oscar learned more about Nathaniel, apparently his Uncle is married to a someone who works in Hollywood. That is quite cool to say the least and it does seem to bring benefits, such as the fact his Uncle is able to send many gifts like clothing and stuff, which for Oscar could be a hassle every now and again.

As Nathaniel then asked Oscar what was spoken in German, specifically what Hailey said out loud, "Oh she was just saying how the people in her homeroom seem like genuinely kind people." Oscar didn't feel like saying what was said verbatim, for the sheer fact that she was just using Oscar as an example. Sure Oscar saw himself as nice, just not praise worthy. After all, all he's doing is just being a good person.

Yet, what came next caught Oscar off guard a little as Nathaniel asked if anything was weird about what Nathaniel said and Oscar chuckled a little as he said, "Oh yeah sorry. I was just caught off guard by how you asked my about my shoe size. Usually people don't just ask about each others shoe sizes. And well in America we normally use that as an innuendo for how large your member is". As Oscar wasn't too embarrassed now after everything was cleared up by the way Nathaniel took Oscar's answer to his previous question. So Oscar was more than comfortable to give an explanation to why he was slightly embarrassed. Even giving a chuckle at the end of his sentence. Just holding his normal smile and his relaxed mannerisms.

_{@The Man Emperor}

Academy of Noble Arms - The Golden Generation

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Oscar

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As Oscar watched Hailey and Henry, he was getting worried more and more, at the situation. She seemed to have entered a deep part of some fear she had, yet as quickly as the situation began it quickly came to a conclusion with Henry's help. As it seems Henry was quite a great comforter as he seems to have gotten her to calm down and smile again. As Oscar couldn't hear, he could tell from the way Henry is comforting, it is the same as a loving father or a caring brother. Making sure they are alright and comforted.

As they quickly started getting up, Oscar heard Hailey speak in a higher tone, almost as if wanting others to hear. As she spoke out in German, Oscar heard Hailey compliment him, as a small smile falls onto Oscar's face. Oscar didn't take it as a compliment, just as an observation, after all the world is kind, you just have to be looking.

Oscar is genuinely happy that Henry and Hailey met, Henry is able to show his true self and the world doesn't look at him badly, while Hailey can be shown that the world isn't dark and cold with her being alone. Giving them a connection that is hard to find for some, a strong friendship built from turmoil and a loneliness that seems to loom as they are both carrying something Oscar can't see.

Sometimes this is the most explosive and the most helpful relationships you can have, especially for people with trauma. Even more so for those who had nothing here other than maybe a single goal, this friendship doesn't seem like one that will break easily. Oscar does chuckle a little in his own head, Seems Nathaniel has some competition. That's something hard to beat.

As Oscar's attention was pulled back to the boy using his shoulder as a rest. He asked Oscar an…interesting question? Wait, was that an innuendo? Is he making a pass? Wait no, what..hu?. This is one of the few times Oscar's introverted nature actually comes out as he doesn't know what he is supposed to say. Is he supposed to say, was he supposed to answer normally? Was he supposed to throw another innuendo at Nathaniel? Oscar didn't know as he sat there for a moment as he blushed slightly as he said, "Um, I'm size 10, I.. I…uh mean I'm a 44". Oscar didn't realize Nathaniel might have been vying for multiple people, Oscar didn't know how he felt about that idea. He heard of people being together with multiple people, yet never knew someone who has. So he never had those ideas pop into his head.

_{@dragonpiece@Landaus Five-One@The Man Emperor}

Academy of Noble Arms - The Golden Generation

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Oscar

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Oscar felt the smaller boy take his arms and wrap them around his waist and set his onto his shoulder. Oscar knew Nathaniel like to do this and Oscar had no qualms with the use of his shoulder to lay upon. As Oscar was looking off and saw Henry and Hailey started talking. It's good to see those two talking, one needs comfort and the other just needs more people to talk to.

As Oscar slightly gestured his head towards the boy using his shoulder as he heard Nathaniel begin to speak. He spoke of Oscar blushing and looking embarrassed as he looked as Hailey. Oscar gave a chuckle to the idea as right at that point in the middle of one of Nathaniel's short breaks he spoke out and said, "Oh well I did say something pretty Cheesy, and I was embarrassed about that. It made me sound like an anime character when I said that." As Oscar chuckled and continued to listen to Nathaniel speak.

As Nathaniel continued, Oscar gave a slight chuckle as he heard the next few sentences come out of his mouth. As Nathaniel seemed to have admitted that he had a crush on Hailey. "Hey man. I don't judge. You do you." As then Oscar gives a small smile as he turns back to looking towards the gym. As he sees Hailey and Henry split off for a moment, the Henry goes back to her near immediately, as Oscar watches. It seems Henry is trying to give her a hug, Oscar is now looking closely, trying to pay attention to her, and thinking about what could be happening. Maybe she was having one of her little things again. Henry seems to be trying to help her, so Oscar will just ask when Henry makes his way over.

_{@The Man Emperor}