Post by Dresden on Jul 5, 2015 15:32:33 GMT
Major Charas
I don't feel anything, My mind tells me I can't get out of this
Name: Dresden Grey
Nickname(s): Dres, Grey, D-D, Wallflower (haha, don't expect her to like it), D-Gray the Nomad (the d is the slang form of "the", and Gray is purposely spelled differently by other people who don't realize that Grey is actually part of her name: used by outsiders who know of her group's demise and D-Gray is the name she uses when she conducts business.), Ghost
Age: 19
Gender: Female
Relationship Status: Single
Class: Nomad
Occupation Smuggler
Appearance: Despite the grimy appearances surrounding her, Dresden stands out like a sore thumb. With long and dreaded white to platinum blonde hair and gray eyes, she screams a winter soul. But despite her stark appearance, she tends to blend into the back ground easily, and she does that by generally wearing a hood and darker clothing. She does have her ears pierced and has a Medusa piercing too. Often times her expression stays in a rather angry or annoyed appearance as she uses it to cover up everything else. But her smile was once true and bright, but she doesn't entirely remember the last time she smiled.
Personality: Dres is very contradictory of herself. She keeps up an air of annoyance and aggravation and often remains rude and swears like a sailor, but it's all a front. Sometimes she has some major mood swings, moving from out-bursting to silence in seconds. And depending on the person dictates her moods. But underneath of all of it, despite how much she pushes and shoves to get people out of her life, her trust issues and how much she says "I don't give a fuck," she really does care. She just won't tell you.
I thought you'd set me free
History: Just throwing in what bits and pieces I know thus far-- once I have enough info, I'll make it all coherent. Years ago she traveled with her family and some friends of the family, and all of them were nomads and traders. But when sickness started taking one after another, and after most of her family had died, Dres, her brother Memphis, and her best friend Andrea ran to save themselves in hopes to find a better life somewhere else. That was when she learned that her brother was a smuggler, and her and her friend learned the ways of smuggling from him, but never carried out any runs on their own. Her brother was shot and killed on a run, forcing her and Anfrea to run, and months later she fell sick and died, though Dres didn't escape unscathed. I think (based on what she's letting me know which is very little) she's actually sick herself but covers it up really really well or now easily gets sick. I'm not too sure.
Left my vision toe to toe with broken soul remission
Weaknesses: cleithrophobia (fear of being trapped), claustrophobia, fear of heights, fear of being alone (contradicts her pushing others away), being sickly
Strengths: her ability with knives, persuasion despite her coolness, her stamina and ability to travel long distances on foot
Talents: singing, bartering, knife throwing
Habits: having this aggravated look all the time, being rude, cursing like a sailor, biting her lip and playing with her piercing, contradicting herself all the time
I won't fall for it, Never show them what weakness is
Likes: snow, silence, the lake
Dislikes: buildings, small spaces, heights, people, being alone
Markings/Scars: None to note
Tattoos: Horseman's tattoo on the back of both of her hands
I'm just a shell of the empty shattered nerves
Added Details: Her usual outfit
A skeleton that's lost it's skin
Family: Memphis -- older brother -- deceased
Soren -- Father -- deceased
Maya -- Mother -- deceased
Delaney -- Grandmother -- deceased
Xavier -- uncle -- deceased
Relationship(s): None really
Friends: Andrea -- Deceased
Enemies: Pfft, she makes everyone out to be an enemy
Crush: None yet, at least none she's telling me of
And I want back in
Song: Nerve Endings by Too Close Too Touch
I don't feel anything, My mind tells me I can't get out of this
Name: Dresden Grey
Nickname(s): Dres, Grey, D-D, Wallflower (haha, don't expect her to like it), D-Gray the Nomad (the d is the slang form of "the", and Gray is purposely spelled differently by other people who don't realize that Grey is actually part of her name: used by outsiders who know of her group's demise and D-Gray is the name she uses when she conducts business.), Ghost
Age: 19
Gender: Female
Relationship Status: Single
Class: Nomad
Occupation Smuggler
Appearance: Despite the grimy appearances surrounding her, Dresden stands out like a sore thumb. With long and dreaded white to platinum blonde hair and gray eyes, she screams a winter soul. But despite her stark appearance, she tends to blend into the back ground easily, and she does that by generally wearing a hood and darker clothing. She does have her ears pierced and has a Medusa piercing too. Often times her expression stays in a rather angry or annoyed appearance as she uses it to cover up everything else. But her smile was once true and bright, but she doesn't entirely remember the last time she smiled.
Personality: Dres is very contradictory of herself. She keeps up an air of annoyance and aggravation and often remains rude and swears like a sailor, but it's all a front. Sometimes she has some major mood swings, moving from out-bursting to silence in seconds. And depending on the person dictates her moods. But underneath of all of it, despite how much she pushes and shoves to get people out of her life, her trust issues and how much she says "I don't give a fuck," she really does care. She just won't tell you.
I thought you'd set me free
History: Just throwing in what bits and pieces I know thus far-- once I have enough info, I'll make it all coherent. Years ago she traveled with her family and some friends of the family, and all of them were nomads and traders. But when sickness started taking one after another, and after most of her family had died, Dres, her brother Memphis, and her best friend Andrea ran to save themselves in hopes to find a better life somewhere else. That was when she learned that her brother was a smuggler, and her and her friend learned the ways of smuggling from him, but never carried out any runs on their own. Her brother was shot and killed on a run, forcing her and Anfrea to run, and months later she fell sick and died, though Dres didn't escape unscathed. I think (based on what she's letting me know which is very little) she's actually sick herself but covers it up really really well or now easily gets sick. I'm not too sure.
Left my vision toe to toe with broken soul remission
Weaknesses: cleithrophobia (fear of being trapped), claustrophobia, fear of heights, fear of being alone (contradicts her pushing others away), being sickly
Strengths: her ability with knives, persuasion despite her coolness, her stamina and ability to travel long distances on foot
Talents: singing, bartering, knife throwing
Habits: having this aggravated look all the time, being rude, cursing like a sailor, biting her lip and playing with her piercing, contradicting herself all the time
I won't fall for it, Never show them what weakness is
Likes: snow, silence, the lake
Dislikes: buildings, small spaces, heights, people, being alone
Markings/Scars: None to note
Tattoos: Horseman's tattoo on the back of both of her hands
I'm just a shell of the empty shattered nerves
Added Details: Her usual outfit
A skeleton that's lost it's skin
Family: Memphis -- older brother -- deceased
Soren -- Father -- deceased
Maya -- Mother -- deceased
Delaney -- Grandmother -- deceased
Xavier -- uncle -- deceased
Relationship(s): None really
Friends: Andrea -- Deceased
Enemies: Pfft, she makes everyone out to be an enemy
Crush: None yet, at least none she's telling me of
And I want back in
Song: Nerve Endings by Too Close Too Touch
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Name: Imogen Blythe
Nickname(s): Ib, IB, Im
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(Dark haired chick)
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*IN PROG*
My world is ending
Name: Taelor "Taliesin" Atwood
Nickname(s): Tae, Tali
Age: 25
Gender: Female
Relationship Status: Single
Class: Bounty Hunter
Occupation Mercenary
Appearance: Tae has black hair, though naturally and years ago her hair was once an auburn brown. She changed it shortly after having to go on the run to hide her identity. Her eyes are a mossy green that sometimes change to gray depending on her mood. She often wears darker clothing, and has a different out fit for when she's on runs for bounties or on a mercenary job.
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The mask has dropped
Weaknesses: children (especially those who remind her of hers), her trust, indecisive
Strengths: her job, able to shut out emotion for the most part (when she's on the job), faking her emotions
Talents: working with kids, her work
Habits: hesitates, avoids a person's gaze when she's lying
Nothing but criminals
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And when the city is burning
Added Details: Normal Outfit
When the streets are crumbling down to ashes
Family: Denmark -- son -- deceased
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I’ll leave with or without you.
Song: With or Without You by ICON and The Black Roses
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Name: Cael Milborne
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(Dark haired chick)
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*IN PROG*
My world is ending
Name: Taelor "Taliesin" Atwood
Nickname(s): Tae, Tali
Age: 25
Gender: Female
Relationship Status: Single
Class: Bounty Hunter
Occupation Mercenary
Appearance: Tae has black hair, though naturally and years ago her hair was once an auburn brown. She changed it shortly after having to go on the run to hide her identity. Her eyes are a mossy green that sometimes change to gray depending on her mood. She often wears darker clothing, and has a different out fit for when she's on runs for bounties or on a mercenary job.
Personality:
History: At least 150 words, or can be shown in roleplay.
The mask has dropped
Weaknesses: children (especially those who remind her of hers), her trust, indecisive
Strengths: her job, able to shut out emotion for the most part (when she's on the job), faking her emotions
Talents: working with kids, her work
Habits: hesitates, avoids a person's gaze when she's lying
Nothing but criminals
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And when the city is burning
Added Details: Normal Outfit
When the streets are crumbling down to ashes
Family: Denmark -- son -- deceased
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I’ll leave with or without you.
Song: With or Without You by ICON and The Black Roses
Hanging beneath the nightmare
Name: Echo Diaz
Nickname(s): None Yet
Age: 18
Gender: Female
Relationship Status: single
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Race/Species: Fallen Angel
Appearance: Silvery hair that often shines white and pale gray eyes that often gain small golden flecks. Her skin is porcelain and smooth and she never tans. Often times, she'll wear black clothing and chooses a black jacket with a large hood (pictured towards the far bottom) more often than her leather or patterned one to blend in at night. Sometimes she wears a beanie, but only when she ventures during the day. Her wings are dark gray as she teeters on the edge of good and bad after having been exiled.
Personality: Relatively soft spoken, Echo keeps to herself and keeps quiet. During the day she's elusive, but at night her slightly darker side shows a little. Sometimes she'll gain an eerie curiosity and an off putting vibe, but other times she remains reserved though won't act out rudely against anyone. She is a little fearful of others, having failed to interact with others except when it was absolutely needed. When walking, she generally sings to herself, normally things to divert human attention from her. Despite her distance, when she warms up to someone, she does smile a little more and becomes a little brighter.
History: When she was an angel, she ended up mixed up with the mortals and caught within a terrible feud and conspiracy among the archangels and humans. She stood for what she felt was right, but it wasn't out of morality-- it was out of love for a mortal she had met. But after she was cast out and banished to fall, she went to them for help, but they were in league with the horsemen's kind to cause havoc on earth. During her mix up and interactions with other species, she gradually distanced herself, but not before a fight with a phantom looking for trouble. Since her fall and the roughness of the horsemen's pawn, Echo teeters on the fine line between good and bad; she learned about morals and wants to be more human, but because her angel side was cursed to fall, she has moments when she slips to the other side and stirs up trouble.
I fall apart hoping you’ll call my name
Weaknesses: her illness, her back, people skills, quick to react, her other "half"
Strengths: agile, hiding, being able to blend wherever she is, being silent
Talents: singing (often in the tongue of angels), art
Habits: Running away, running her hand through her hair, walking with her head down and hood up
Sweet voice I’ll follow
Likes: the moon, flying, the beach and clubs (because she can pass unnoticed)
Dislikes: phantoms, demons, hate, her illness
Markings/Scars: scars marking where her wings unfurl, and a scar on her chest
Tattoos: To hide her wings
From looming pines through ocean seas
Added Details: Has been cursed with "blight" from a corrupted phantom years ago which cause tuberculosis-like symptoms, only her blood isn't red, but black and silver (mixed between dark and light)
I am falling apart
Family: Unknown
Relationship(s): After the one, none
Friends: None entirely yet
Enemies: Phantoms, demons, the horsemen
Crush: None yet
Broken into someone less than who I’m meant to be
Song: Dreamcatcher by Erra
Name: Echo Diaz
Nickname(s): None Yet
Age: 18
Gender: Female
Relationship Status: single
Class:
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Race/Species: Fallen Angel
Appearance: Silvery hair that often shines white and pale gray eyes that often gain small golden flecks. Her skin is porcelain and smooth and she never tans. Often times, she'll wear black clothing and chooses a black jacket with a large hood (pictured towards the far bottom) more often than her leather or patterned one to blend in at night. Sometimes she wears a beanie, but only when she ventures during the day. Her wings are dark gray as she teeters on the edge of good and bad after having been exiled.
Personality: Relatively soft spoken, Echo keeps to herself and keeps quiet. During the day she's elusive, but at night her slightly darker side shows a little. Sometimes she'll gain an eerie curiosity and an off putting vibe, but other times she remains reserved though won't act out rudely against anyone. She is a little fearful of others, having failed to interact with others except when it was absolutely needed. When walking, she generally sings to herself, normally things to divert human attention from her. Despite her distance, when she warms up to someone, she does smile a little more and becomes a little brighter.
History: When she was an angel, she ended up mixed up with the mortals and caught within a terrible feud and conspiracy among the archangels and humans. She stood for what she felt was right, but it wasn't out of morality-- it was out of love for a mortal she had met. But after she was cast out and banished to fall, she went to them for help, but they were in league with the horsemen's kind to cause havoc on earth. During her mix up and interactions with other species, she gradually distanced herself, but not before a fight with a phantom looking for trouble. Since her fall and the roughness of the horsemen's pawn, Echo teeters on the fine line between good and bad; she learned about morals and wants to be more human, but because her angel side was cursed to fall, she has moments when she slips to the other side and stirs up trouble.
I fall apart hoping you’ll call my name
Weaknesses: her illness, her back, people skills, quick to react, her other "half"
Strengths: agile, hiding, being able to blend wherever she is, being silent
Talents: singing (often in the tongue of angels), art
Habits: Running away, running her hand through her hair, walking with her head down and hood up
Sweet voice I’ll follow
Likes: the moon, flying, the beach and clubs (because she can pass unnoticed)
Dislikes: phantoms, demons, hate, her illness
Markings/Scars: scars marking where her wings unfurl, and a scar on her chest
Tattoos: To hide her wings
From looming pines through ocean seas
Added Details: Has been cursed with "blight" from a corrupted phantom years ago which cause tuberculosis-like symptoms, only her blood isn't red, but black and silver (mixed between dark and light)
I am falling apart
Family: Unknown
Relationship(s): After the one, none
Friends: None entirely yet
Enemies: Phantoms, demons, the horsemen
Crush: None yet
Broken into someone less than who I’m meant to be
Song: Dreamcatcher by Erra
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Name: Aislin
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Looking for something I've never seen
Name: Dusk Albane
Nickname(s): Dusky
Age: 22
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Alone and in between
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I found a friend or should I say a foe
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Here today, gone tomorrow
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You need me less than I need you
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You can trust me trust nobody
Song: Trust Me by the Fray
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Name: Sol Albane
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Age: 22
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