Member
Lord Pie said
just for anyone who is interested in such things :p
Always
- Last Seen: 9 yrs ago
- Joined: 12 yrs ago
- Posts: 1220 (0.28 / day)
- VMs: 1
-
Username history
- Whirlwind 12 yrs ago
Status
Recent Statuses
10 yrs ago
Current
Why are Mondays so long?
1
like
Bio
Roleplayer off and on for 12 years.
Most Recent Posts
Always
Interested
I don't see why not. After all, the OP says some deities and beings are benevolent, but others are not, and it is a wonder the school doesn't fall apart. Such a character could cause some chaos surely. That's just what I gather though. If you wanted to wait until Overwatch could give the thumbs up that's something else.
Sounds like his role would be to get people to commit lustful deeds or actions maybe
Hmm... caffeine addiction?
Nephriel said
Whirlwind, your character is accepted though psychopaths and sociopaths share tendencies except that sociopaths don't enjoy being around people much at all... except maybe one person or a specific group and psychopaths like to blend in with others. :)
Oh well then I'll just remove Sociopathic tendencies. I was reading an article that said manipulative was socipathic, so that's why I added it. :)
Name: Aria Toole
Alias: Cat
Age: 16
Personality: Mysterious, wise, helpful and at other times infuriatingly annoying, optimistic, intelligent, mischievous, clever, cheerful and enjoys cheering others up, always smiling, social, enjoys singing random poems and songs in the middle of conversations, confusing even to herself, philosophical/thoughtful, rather likes to play puppet master as well, steering others towards disaster or hope
Appearance:
Background: Aria grew up in a home with 6 other siblings, various boys and girls. She was the second to last, and always eager to get noticed, without getting in trouble for acting out at the same time. Her parents barely noticed her however, rather busy taking care of everyone, but her teachers certainly noticed the little pale girl with unnerving blue eyes and a grin always on her face. She liked to hide in corners, just smiling to herself and talking to imaginary friends. But it didn’t mean she was anti-social. In fact she was the most social girl in school. It didn’t mean she made friends easily though. She often spoke in confusing sentences, with words too big for a girl her age, leading the other kids to call her a freak and avoid her if they could outrun her. When someone was upset though, she was the first to hug and comfort them.
Her teachers suggested she take an intelligence test to determine what grade she actually belonged in, and she ended up drawing a cat out of the multiple choice bubbles. They let her take it again, and she actually tried. She got to skip 4 grades. Then when she ended up in 5th grade at the age of 7, she got put right back in 1st because of her ‘social maturity’. She would burst out in the middle of lectures random poems or song lyrics, and then simply ask a teacher a riddle when they would get on to her or ask her why she did that.
Once in high school, Aria caught the interest of the psychology teacher. Though he only taught seniors and Aria was still a freshman, he asked to tutor her in psychology after school. He ended up falling in love with her, and she manipulated him into killing his wife in order to be with her, basically just to see what he would do. They ran away together after he did so, but got caught. When Aria was investigated, she simply claimed there were multiple paths one could choose in life. Obviously her lover had chosen one with consequences. Being 15 years old, she was still a minor and couldn’t really be charged with anything, though her teacher was put away for a long time.
When Aria returned to school, she was called a killer and whore, though she just laughed manically at those who said those things. The other students had always avoided her, despite thinking she was rather nice if kind of freaky, but now many hated her. Of course, when she was confronted one day outside during lunch, things turned a little ugly. A senior boy called her out and said she was a freak. Aria simply giggled and said all the best people in the world are freaks. He tried to hit her, but she was quick as a whip, and pulled his shirt up and over his head as she jumped over the top of him. As he fell to the ground, shirt over his face, she leapt onto his back and started carving things into him like ‘meow’, ‘freak’, ‘whore’, ‘this way’, ‘that way’. A couple of teachers pulled her off him, bits of his flesh hanging from her nails as she grinned, eyes wide as they took her away and admitted her to the psych ward of the hospital.
Diagnosis: Psychopath, Bipolar, ADHD
Alias: Cat
Age: 16
Personality: Mysterious, wise, helpful and at other times infuriatingly annoying, optimistic, intelligent, mischievous, clever, cheerful and enjoys cheering others up, always smiling, social, enjoys singing random poems and songs in the middle of conversations, confusing even to herself, philosophical/thoughtful, rather likes to play puppet master as well, steering others towards disaster or hope
Appearance:
Background: Aria grew up in a home with 6 other siblings, various boys and girls. She was the second to last, and always eager to get noticed, without getting in trouble for acting out at the same time. Her parents barely noticed her however, rather busy taking care of everyone, but her teachers certainly noticed the little pale girl with unnerving blue eyes and a grin always on her face. She liked to hide in corners, just smiling to herself and talking to imaginary friends. But it didn’t mean she was anti-social. In fact she was the most social girl in school. It didn’t mean she made friends easily though. She often spoke in confusing sentences, with words too big for a girl her age, leading the other kids to call her a freak and avoid her if they could outrun her. When someone was upset though, she was the first to hug and comfort them.
Her teachers suggested she take an intelligence test to determine what grade she actually belonged in, and she ended up drawing a cat out of the multiple choice bubbles. They let her take it again, and she actually tried. She got to skip 4 grades. Then when she ended up in 5th grade at the age of 7, she got put right back in 1st because of her ‘social maturity’. She would burst out in the middle of lectures random poems or song lyrics, and then simply ask a teacher a riddle when they would get on to her or ask her why she did that.
Once in high school, Aria caught the interest of the psychology teacher. Though he only taught seniors and Aria was still a freshman, he asked to tutor her in psychology after school. He ended up falling in love with her, and she manipulated him into killing his wife in order to be with her, basically just to see what he would do. They ran away together after he did so, but got caught. When Aria was investigated, she simply claimed there were multiple paths one could choose in life. Obviously her lover had chosen one with consequences. Being 15 years old, she was still a minor and couldn’t really be charged with anything, though her teacher was put away for a long time.
When Aria returned to school, she was called a killer and whore, though she just laughed manically at those who said those things. The other students had always avoided her, despite thinking she was rather nice if kind of freaky, but now many hated her. Of course, when she was confronted one day outside during lunch, things turned a little ugly. A senior boy called her out and said she was a freak. Aria simply giggled and said all the best people in the world are freaks. He tried to hit her, but she was quick as a whip, and pulled his shirt up and over his head as she jumped over the top of him. As he fell to the ground, shirt over his face, she leapt onto his back and started carving things into him like ‘meow’, ‘freak’, ‘whore’, ‘this way’, ‘that way’. A couple of teachers pulled her off him, bits of his flesh hanging from her nails as she grinned, eyes wide as they took her away and admitted her to the psych ward of the hospital.
Diagnosis: Psychopath, Bipolar, ADHD
August looked a little flustered when Michelle teased him about Camilla, hesitating before responding, but she had already taken off. He chuckled and rubbed his eyes a little, thinking Oh boy, here we go before smiling and following over to where the others were. ”Hey Abraham. Ladies,” he smiled and nodded to Camilla and Abby. He’d seen Raina walk off but he was sure she just wanted to unpack. Hopefully they could all get together in one spot to hang out at some point. There were still a few of their friends he hadn’t seen yet. ”How’s life?” he asked just in general, although his eyes lingered on Camilla in a familiar way they had in high school.
Raina went up to her room and began unpacking, falling onto the bed and sighing heavily as she took off her hat and let her reddish hair fall about her shoulders. She began giving herself a mental pep talk, telling herself to go down there and just be social and polite without taking it too far. That had always been her problem in high school, was taking interactions too far in order to be the center of attention, but she didn’t crave that now so figuring out how to interact with them again was difficult. Groaning softly she got off the bed and walked back out, deciding to get some food first in order to recharge.
Is anyone going to be playing the gladiator?
© 2007-2026