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**Ykonn is the continent that Hycinth (Xyria's homeland) is located. Glisha is the continent that Dhavya hails from.

tags: @mocha-bunbun @tiredsleep

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The masked figure's scrutinizing gaze burns even from under the mask. The Reveler's head tips to the side ever so slightly, humming in quiet contemplation. Dhavya suppresses every instinct to bristle.

"You're pretty," the performer finally says, straightening. "You could make a fortune if you joined us, you know?"

Dhavya responds with an uneasy smile. "Thank you. But I've no need for riches, nor desire to..."

She trails off, unsure of how to word "circus" without it sounding like a slur.

The Reveler laughs, leaning back easily as if waving off the uneasiness. "Of course, of course. Force of habit. Anyways, what was it that you wanted?"

Now that the moment is here, Dhavya feels her mouth dry up, her throat sealing itself shut.

Hell, Dhavya. You came all the way here. Spit it out.

"Help me look for someone," she finally manages. "You're good at that, right? I've heard a lot about your... um... underground business. I need to find someone."

"Oh," The Reveler leans forward, elbows on their knees. Dhavya can hear the smirk in their voice. "And who is this person? Family? A lover? Do you seek vengeance?"

Dhavya forces herself to swallow, the action tickling her dry throat. "A..." she trails off. How would one describe their relationship? "She... It's complicated. She was sent to kill me, once. Then she worked for me for a bit... and... I made a promise to her."

There's a beat of silence. Dhavya finishes the thought that lingers in her mind: "I intend to keep it."

"Lover it is," The Reveler drawls. They stand, languid, like a leopard pressing itself to its full height. "So? Tell me about them. Can't very well find someone without knowing more than what they used to do."

"She told me her name was Xia. She has chin-length, dark blue hair. Purple-bluish eyes. Her skin's tan, a little lighter than mine..." Dhavya finds herself flushing hotly at the mere memory of the woman. "She was probably a soldier. Wouldn't tell me what nation she was from. Looked Ykonn. She's a good fighter. A good fighter. About this tall... Never told me where she was going, just disappeared. She was always careful about that sort of thing. Sprinkled in just enough inconsistencies in her story to let me know that she was lying about at least... at least a lot of her story."

The Reveler nods slowly, as if committing every word to memory. "I'll get started tracking her down. And you? Where will you be? Finding someone can take months."

Dhavya looks at the masked face, right where the eye slits should be. "I'll wait. I'll be in Arkya indefinitely, anyways. You can send updates to... this location..." Dhava tears a piece of paper from her journal and jots down an address.

"I will pay you richly for this," Dhavya promises. "I am a princess of the the Glishal Sands. My word is better than gold."

"Sure, princess," The Reveler takes the paper and turns their face to the map pinned to the wall. "I've no doubt."

"Now that business talks are over..." The Reveler prowls forwards slowly, until they reach out to place two gentle fingers on Dhavya's sternum. "I've got a show in about an hour from now. Will you be joining us?"

Blood thrums under Dhavya's skin. She allows herself to lean forwards against the fingers, a half smile lighting her lip.

"I've got time to spend," Dhavya agrees, and clasps a firm hand to The Reveler's removing it from herself. "But please. Watch your hands. I've found offense for less."

The Reveler only giggles at that, giving Dhavya a shooing motion.

"Go on, then. I'll see you later."

Dhavya dips under the curtain-door, into the half-light of sunset. She breathes deep, feeling anxiety and adrenaline wash from her system.

"All of this, for a mercenary." Dhavya laughs. "Oh, Xia. You really are something."

#> sandstorm #> write: evith #> write: dhavya #> evith #> dhavya #> write: sandstorm #**xyria went undercover in dhavya's homeland as xia

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The man laughs easily, flicking the ash off his cigarette before putting it back in his mouth. He leans back against the cushions of the sofa, kicking his feet up to rest on the table. From his phone comes quiet little sounds of a match-3 game.

At his side, a smaller man sits nervously, suppressing his anxious twitching.

"So," the nervous one asks, "that girl. The one called 'Gun Girl'..."

"Eh?" The other glances over lazily, then chuckles again. "Oh, that name's a misnomer, really."

The nervous man's eyes snap to the larger, calculating and apprehensive. *W-what? What do you mean?"

"'Gun Girl?'" The man laughs again. He seemed to find everything funny that night. "We call her that because a gun's the only weapon she isn't a master at."

The nervous man's face goes pale so fast he feels lightheaded. "Huh..?"

"I wouldn't worry about your gang right now, though," the easy smile on the man's face never goes away. His phone chirps a cheerful, "Complete!" and then he shuts it off.

The other's mouth goes dry. Shit. How did he know?

"Worry about yourself instead, rat. Boss doesn't take too kindly to moles."

The large man stands, the other still frozen in his seat. He nods at one of the many underlings lining the walls of the room.

"Make sure he stays put." Then with another morbidly amused smile aimed at the frozen figure, he adds. "Do you want to meet her? I'm sure she can't wait to meet you. 'Gun Girl.' Hah! Make sure to greet her properly when she arrives. She's young, but she's strong. Better finalize your will before she gets here. Rat."

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meanwhile...

People were going to die tonight.

They said it would be a simple reconnaissance mission. Right? That no one knew about me. Was this an ambush? How long had they[the enemy] known? Even I was only put on the mission a few hours ago. This is too well planned an attack to have been thrown together so quickly...

Aejeong's eyes remain trained on the ground between her feet. It's raining hard; the dark night is lit by the stars and the street lamps.

How many were there around her? Twenty? Fifty?

"Hey!" One of the goons shouts over the rain. "Surrender and we'll let you live." He sniggers. "If not, we have orders to capture you anyways."

Did they[my gang] know about this when they sent me here? They must have, right? That's why he smiled at me when he assigned this mission to me, isn't it? Wow. Messed up. Sending a high school girl into a den of middle-aged gangsters? I'll have a word with him later-

"Hey! Are you even listening to me?!"

-No, wait. Yeah, they must've known. I see now. That's why they sent me. Hah. Still doesn't explain why he didn't tell me. Is this a test? Ooohhh, am I getting promoted? Well, I better do a good job then-

"HEY!"

"Shiiiihhhhhh," Aejeong looks up, squinting past the rain. " No need to yell, old man. I'm not quite as deaf as you are."

"You-"

"Shut up. Agh, can't believe it's raining this hard. I mean, seriously, what's with the forecasters these days, am I right?" Aejeong's laughter is met with murderous silence.

"'You're the one they call 'Gun Girl,' aren't you?" one of the men shouts. "Where's your gun?"

"Oh?" Aejeong turns in a circle. There were no more than forty, no less than twenty-five. "Didn't they tell you?"

She doesn't wait for a response. "Fine! I'm getting bored. You're no fun. Let's end this quickly, shall we? So how do we want to do this? One versus one, or all at once, or-"

An order barks. They charge in. Aejeing wipes her eyes and raises her fists.

"Well, if that's how you want to do it."

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The door slams open, and rain-soaked girl storms inside. Her shoes squish wetly against the carpets in the hotel.

"Let's have a talk, you and I," her voice is light, but growls with irritation.

The large man smiles at her as she enters, unshaken by her glare.

"Towel?" he offers, smile not changing even when she snatched it harshly away. He did just send her into an ambush without warning. He'll let her heve this. "Sorry, kid. The others were away and you know you were the best choice. I wouldn't have sent you if I thought you couldn't handle it."

She grumbles expletives under her breath as she dries her hair the best she can.

"The mole's down there," he jerks a thumb towards a staircase. "All yours. Don't kill him."

"You know I don't kill." She fixes her eyes on him. "But once I'm done with him, we're gonna have a nice chat. And you're gonna listen to every last word I have to say."

His phone dings, signalling the clearance of another level, and he looks back up at her.

"Every last word," he promises.

Aejeong shoots the man another glare before descending the stairs.

He shakes his head when she's out of sight.

"She's barely even angry at me. What a monster."

#> aejeong #write: aejeong #my viral hit/lookism oc!

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ok! so emanator of elation. probably wind... (i was also lowkey thinking maaaaybe imaginary). idk her name yet (ivresse? hesperus? irenic? seriye?) her mother was a tourist from thassala, her father was a tourist from the xianzhou luofu. both came to penacony to taste the world and the beautiful dreamscape it had to offer. her father left before ever knowing that she had been conceived. her mother stayed until the child was twelve-- she was thirty by then, and wanted to return to her home planet and rejoin the sea.

her mother gave her a choice: stay in penacony, or return to thassala with her. the child follows her mother to thassala, where she stays until she's seventeen. then she returns to penacony, which is where she decides she belongs.

she considers herself a nameless, but a part of a self-proclaimed subcategory of the nameless that wanders the universe in search of true pleasure and purpose in life (but she won't admit that to herself. she only traverses the universe to find a greater thrill than the last). she thinks the masked fools are idiots and that the mourning actors are stupid.

hsr oc? emanator of aeon aha (elation). wind or ice. revelry, apathy, desire, gluttony, sloth, self-interest, ruthlessness.

OR

emanator of aeon mythus (enigmata). imaginary or quantum. fog, decisiveness, fatigue, mystery, certainty, fate.

#> unnamed oc

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hsr oc? emanator of aeon aha (elation). wind or ice. revelry, apathy, desire, gluttony, sloth, self-interest, ruthlessness.

OR

emanator of aeon mythus (enigmata). imaginary or quantum. fog, decisiveness, fatigue, mystery, certainty, fate.

#> thoughts #> unnamed oc

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Yongsa doesn't sleep for almost the first week after TWSA becomes real. She's never really been around people who weren't her parents or nurses or doctors, so she finds it's easier to keep her mouth shut and her head down. People think she's an easy target because of her timidity (they're wrong), and the fear of being killed- of her mother's sacrifice having been for nothing, drives her to force herself to stay awake for days.

#> thoughts

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you're bright as the morning

Kayron, Onika, Lycaon, Yunitan, Day, Kish, Vittoria, Yongsa

as soft as the rain

Echo, Jalecxia, Aeon, Xyria, Nyx, Zyphr, Lucas, Miguel

pretty as a vine

Solar, Akyri, Litana, Adazan, Jeonhee, Li-Yang, Noah, Kokisachi

as sweet as a grape

Asterion, Zenyth, Eli, Bas, Antoru

#> all of them #because too sweet is stuck in my head

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me and who

#antoru and kokisachi respectively #> antoru #> kokisachi

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yknow what im just gonna make another jjk oc and make a full team for antoru and kokisachi.

So. Unnamed jjk oc whose abilities revolve around ping pong perhaps

#:whispers

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By the time Antoru's in her first year at Jujutsu Tech, she stops dying her hair. By the end of the second week of her first year, her hair is fully white again.

#> antoru

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antoru, when jjk season 2 ep 3 (i think? yk the one) happens.

SPOILER WARNING FOR SEASON 2 EPS 1-4

tags: @tiredsleep @mocha-bunbun

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What about your sister, Satoru?

The tears won't stop flowing from Antoru's eyes as she races down the sidewalk. People grumble as she passes, but she can't bring herself to care.

What about me, Satoru?

A desperate noise squeezes itself from Antoru's chest.

You promised, Satoru. You promised you were the strongest.

Her vision blurs. She presses on. Pressure builds in her chest but she forces herself to breathe through it. Don't lose it. Not yet.

Shoko had called earlier, with news that should never happen. It was impossible. Satoru, the prodigy child. Satoru, the strongest.

He couldn't be- he couldn't be dead.

Antoru turns sharply, bounding up the steps to the school. She staggers when she reaches the top, heart hammering, lungs cramping.

It's only a second for Antoru to take in the destruction at the top, to taste the residuals of Satoru's cursed energy, to see the blood -- so much blood -- and recognize it as his. Her entire body shakes. Her stomach drops and she nearly throws up.

"Red," Antoru's hands gather behind her before she fully comprehends it, and an uncontrolled burst of energy propels her forwards.

She lands heavily, awkwardly against the side of the building. Antoru stumbles to her feet and crashes the door open, follows the trail of blood on the floor. Her throat closes.

The door to the infirmary slams open.

When Antoru's eyes land on Satoru, he's already sitting up, and her sight is already blurring into watercolor. He's bloodied, bruised, and no doubt with a crushed ego, but alive. His eyes turn onto her, bright brilliant blue that pierces even through the veil of her tears.

She thought she'd never see those eyes again.

"What about me, Satoru?" Her voice comes out tight, constricted, high-pitched and watery and as high-strung as she feels. "You idiot, Satoru. What about your little sister?"

With an exhaled breath, all the adrenaline rushes from her body.

She only hears Satoru's "Antoru!" before everything goes dark

#> write: antoru #> antoru

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AND FINALLY.

Moon Yongsa

What is your character's favorite physical trait they possess?

What would your character wear if they were told they had to gussy up?

Is there something about your character's appearance that they would change if possible?

Does your character have a favorite material they like to wear?

What are your character's opinion on scars?

How much interest does your character take in trends?

Is there someone your character tries to look similar to?

Does your character have a physical trait that they're known for?

What does your character smell like?

If your character could splurge on a particular garment, what would it be?

Is your character's favorite color a color they wear often?

Has your character gone through major stylistic or physical changes?

What is something your character would refuse to wear?

Is there a style your character is afraid they can’t pull off?

Would your character wear something someone else picked out for them?

Is your character's appearance more telling or deceiving?

What are your character's thoughts on wearing costumes?

Does your character have a favorite outfit?

If your character had to get a tattoo what would it be?

What is your character's favorite physical trait they possess?

Hmm... she likes her eyes. Yongsa has the same eyes as her mother.

What would your character wear if they were told they had to gussy up?

Probably a light blue dress, maybe something like this:

Is there something about your character's appearance that they would change if possible?

She'd make her skin less pale. Since Yongsa was bedridden almost all of her life, she had almost sickly looking skin. She'd like to make her skin look healthier.

Does your character have a favorite material they like to wear?

Anything soft!

What are your character's opinion on scars?

They're just a fact of life. Proof that you've lived.

How much interest does your character take in trends?

Not much. She never cared for trends while in the hospital, anyways. She had a lot more to worry about in the hospital than a few fads.

Is there someone your character tries to look similar to?

No, not really.

Does your character have a physical trait that they're known for?

Once ORV really kicks off? She'd probably be known for the tattoos that appear on her skin when she activates her stigma. I'm not super sure what it is yet, but it's dragon related. Tattoos appear on her right side.

What does your character smell like?

Pre-isekai, she'd smell like hospital and cleaning supplies. After TWSA, she'd smell like nothing, mostly.

If your character could splurge on a particular garment, what would it be?

The softest things she can find. Cotton linens, silks... If you're talking about clothes? Probably normal clothes. Skirts and cropped jackets especially.

Is your character's favorite color a color they wear often?

No. Her favorite color is green, but she spent a lot of her life wearing cream or pale blue hospital gowns.

Has your character gone through major stylistic or physical changes?

Yeah. Not in terms of character design evolutions, but she changed physically once the first scenario happened. Yongsa had been wheeled out of surgery just a day before and was recovering. When the scenario began, Yongsa's mother put a knife in Yongsa's hand and brought the hand to herself.

Yongsa completes the first scenario, and a constellation that took pity on her and saw potential offers to heal and sponsor her. She accepts, and she basically becomes the Yongsa she would have been if she wasn't sick.

What is something your character would refuse to wear?

Nothing, really. She'd wear anything.

Is there a style your character is afraid they can’t pull off?

Nah.

Would your character wear something someone else picked out for them?

Sure, so long as it isn't super garish.

Is your character's appearance more telling or deceiving?

Yongsa doesn't purposely deceive people with her appearance. She's only slightly taller than average, but she's small (not only in the physical sense, but also in that she takes up as little space as possible) in the beginning. So she's unintentionally deceiving.

What are your character's thoughts on wearing costumes?

Thinks it could be fun. She never could wear many costumes in the hospital.

Does your character have a favorite outfit?

Not yet!

If your character had to get a tattoo what would it be?

Probably one of a dragon for which she's named (yong in korean means dragon), or her parents' names.

#> yongsa

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avean is aeon's little brother. both think that the other is dead. (aeon was abandoned in the desert by the same soldiers who dragged avean off to be sold at the first instance they could find.)

avean was two years younger than aeon when it happened, just five. he barely remembers his family, but his big brother is the one he remembers best. he still dreams about aeon sometimes, a comforting, laughing presence that was always there to wipe his tears away and hug him when it got cold on desert nights.

he wakes up with tears on his face and an ache in his heart that he thinks will never heal.

#> avean #> aeon

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kaia and kayron have matching scars on their left palm because they made a blood pact when they first came to arkya. sure, they were already siblings, but they swore to each other that they'd never leave the other.

kayron's dominant hand is his left. kaia's is her right.

#> constellation of twin blades

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Actually, no yknow what. Virian who doesn't die in battle, actually. She dies when Arkya is on the brink of being destroyed. She sacrifices herself because just maybe, she will be able to save the country that she loves more than her own life. She has no idea if it'll even work, and she'll never see her country out of war, but she hopes that Arkya will survive.

That's the biggest reason Azalea slowly lost her sanity after Virian's death. Virian loved Arkya more than she loved Azalea, but Virian was Azalea's everything.

All those days and nights of Azalea begging Virian to stay alive and to stay with her had been met with deflections. And when Virian sacrificed herself, it shattered Azalea.

#> shining night

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For Asterion!

Does your character prefer company or solitude when sick?

What is your character's favorite kind of social event?

How comfortable would your character be singing and dancing in front of others?

Is your character upfront about their feelings?

Who would your character first seek if they needed medical help?

How willing would your character be to go to a party with people they don't know?

Who is your character most honest with?

How likely is it for your character to initiate a friendship?

Where is your character's comfort place?

Is there a habit your character has that they learned from someone else?

Does your character have people they think would worry about them if they got injured?

How would your character react to being put in a position of leadership?

Would your character be good at providing medical assistance?

Who would your character say knows them best?

Is there a person your character would turn to for backup in a fight?

Who would your character most want to sign their cast if they got one?

How well does your character work with others?

What is your character's favorite form of affection?

Does your character enjoy celebrating holidays?

What would it take for your character to get into a fight?

Does your character prefer company or solitude when sick?

Asterion gets pretty mopey when he's sick. Prefers to be alone cuz he doesn't want to get anyone sick, but he likes to be coddled a bit (just a little. sometimes).

What is your character's favorite kind of social event?

Casual kinds! Hangouts with friends, impromptu "hey wanna get food with me?" kind of stuff.

How comfortable would your character be singing and dancing in front of others?

Not comfortable at all. Unless he's close friends. Then he's willing to embarrass himself a bit.

Is your character upfront about their feelings?

He's good at acknowledging his feelings. Less about acting on them.

Who would your character first seek if they needed medical help?

Aeon, definitely. He's the designated healer.

How willing would your character be to go to a party with people they don't know?

He'd go, but he'd be more willing if one of his friends went with him.

Who is your character most honest with?

Hmm... probably with Aeon or Kaia, maybe Jay. I think it's because they have more nurturing vibes, so Asterion feels like he can be more vulnerable with them than the others.

How likely is it for your character to initiate a friendship?

Somewhat likely. If someone really intrigues him, he'll try talking to them. But he isn't super social.

Where is your character's comfort place?

The library or the dorms!

Is there a habit your character has that they learned from someone else?

He's picked up the way Onika squints when she sees something she doesn't like.

Does your character have people they think would worry about them if they got injured?

Realistically, yes. He knows that the squad would be concerned for him. But his brain keeps telling him that that's false, that if he got injured, he'd be left for the wolves.

How would your character react to being put in a position of leadership?

He'd be startled for sure. Would hesitate but if there was really no one else to take his place, he'd try to act like Kaia.

Would your character be good at providing medical assistance?

He'd be pretty good. He knows how to patch up a wound. For more serious injuries, he'd just do his best to stop the bleeding and keep your airway open until he can get you to an actual healer.

Who would your character say knows them best?

No one, really. Who could understand him? He's the only one who knows what he knows. If he had to choose, he'd say Jay understands him the best. As for who knows him the best, that'd have to be Kayron.

Is there a person your character would turn to for backup in a fight?

Prolly Kaia, because she's the best fighter he knows.

Who would your character most want to sign their cast if they got one?

Everyone in the Kaia Squad!

How well does your character work with others?

He works very well with others! He likes being a part of a group.

What is your character's favorite form of affection?

Quality time<3 both giving and receiving.

Does your character enjoy celebrating holidays?

They're meh to him, cuz he isn't super familiar with Arkyan holidays. Still participates, though! Likes celebrating with his friends. But he always does miss the holidays of his hometown.

What would it take for your character to get into a fight?

Someone jeering at anyone in the Kaia Squad. Calling him a dirty fraud, or something aligned to ridiculing his hometown.

#> asterion #im thinking about giving him a recharacterization sometime soon tho...

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Does your character have a physical trait that they're known for?

Does your character have a favorite outfit?

If your character had to get a tattoo what would it be?

Is there an item your character liked that they can’t get back? 

Where is your character's comfort place?

Is there a habit your character has that they learned from someone else?

How does your character relax?

Is there a secret thing your character longs to hear?

Does your character have a sleep routine?

for Kishyan, Vittoria, and Noah :D

- tired

Does your character have a physical trait that they're known for?

Kish has pretty prominent dimples when he smiles. And you get to see them often, because he smiles a lot!

Vittoria has freckles that fans think are adorable. She also has a heart-shaped birth mark on her calf!

Noah's most notable feature is his habit of covering his face. But in the few times he's appeared without face coverings, his deep-set eyes are noticeable. Other than that, his broad shoulders. He hits the gym a lot.

Does your character have a favorite outfit?

Kish? Not really LMAO. Most of the time he throws on whatever seems the most comfy. So his favorite outfit would be sweats and a hoodie.

Vittoria likes this comfy long-sleeved crop top, paired with some skinny jeans and jewelry.

Noah likes wearing team merch a lot. Doesn't necessarily have a favorite outfit, but has a favorite jacket. it's nice, soft leather that he's had forever.

If your character had to get a tattoo what would it be?

Kish would get those solid bands around his biceps.

Vitty would get a simple/minimalist butterfly and flower design on her arm or a pattern of flowers on her thigh.

Noah would probably get those like smoky flame type tattoos. Maybe across his arm-shoulder. (like the photo below. credits to tattoo artist Neo Nguyen)

Is there an item your character liked that they can’t get back? 

Kish had a computer that he really really liked. Doesn't remember the brand of it or anything, it was a laptop that his dad had gotten for him. And it got stolen. He still thinks about it from time to time and gets salty.

Vittoria's lost a bracelet her uncle had gotten her once. She was really upset about it for a long time.

Noah can't get back his relationship with his parents hahaahahahaa...

Where is your character's comfort place?

Kish: Either Eli or Miguel's room. Not cuz they're in a relationship or anything (they're not. yet, anyways), just cuz he feels comfortable in his friends' room. It's been far from the first time that either Eli or Miguel have pulled back their covers, excited to go to sleep, only to be met with a curled up Kish hugging their pillow asleep.

Vitty: Her little nook-sunroom!

Noah: In the driver seat of his car. It's the one place he can really call his own.

Is there a habit your character has that they learned from someone else?

Kish: Developed Miguel's habit of walking around the house shirtless lol. Other than that, his big brother's habit of raising his eyebrows (both of them) whenever things get awkward.

Vittoria's answered here!

Noah sees himself adopting Bas's habit of drinking tea. He'll be boiling water on a kettle and be like "ah. He's rubbing off on me isn't he."

How does your character relax?

Kish relaxes by watching Bollywood shows. Reminds him of his mom. Either that or hanging out with friends.

Vittoria relaxes with her cat or by going for a drive with her siblings.

Noah doesn't relax.

Is there a secret thing your character longs to hear?

Kish wants to hear that he isn't annoying, that he's genuinely liked by people.

Vittoria's... pretty good actually.

Noah would like to hear that everything is going to be okay and that he's enough as he is.

Does your character have a sleep routine?

Kish? Absolutely not. Stays up till 3 playing games and wakes up at 12 pm. And then goes to sleep at 10 the next day and wakes up at 6.

Vittoria has a pretty normal routine. Doesn't even get jetlagged.

Noah has insomnia. Tries to sleep at 10-11 every night but it doesn't always work out. And he's a very very light/surface sleeper. Feels like he doesn't actually get rest half the time.

#> noah #> vitty #> kish

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idk what racing is tbh but uhm (checks notes) Viraj! (Since I have a character named Virag lmfaoo)

What would your character do if they were suddenly caught in the rain?

Has your character had a meaningful encounter with an animal?

What season would your character say they're most similar to?

Is there a natural phenomenon that scares your character?

Has your character ever had an animal phase?

Would your character enjoy sky gazing?

Does your character have a good sense of direction?

What type of environment does your character like best?

Is your character good with animals?

How would your character react to snow?

What part of nature would your character most resonate with?

Could your character survive in the wilderness on their own for a week or more?

What element best represents your character?

Does your character prefer hot or cold weather?

Is there a creature that scares your character?

What celestial body would interest your character the most?

Is your character good with plants?

How willing would your character be to nap outside?

What animal would your character say best represents them?

LMAO the racing au is like an oc spinoff of formula 1 racing (courtesy of tired who sparked my interest in it).

What would your character do if they were suddenly caught in the rain?

He's probably laugh! Would start running though.

Has your character had a meaningful encounter with an animal?

Nah

What season would your character say they're most similar to?

Probably spring. He's curious like the buds, as fresh-eyed as the baby birds. His personality is bright like the new flowers and his smile is bright like the sun.

Is there a natural phenomenon that scares your character?

Kish had a bad encounter with a flood when he visited family in Sri Lanka once. Doesn't exactly scare him, but it makes him a little nervous.

Has your character ever had an animal phase?

Nah

Would your character enjoy sky gazing?

Sure. He won't go outside of his house just to look at the sky, but sometimes he'll turn his head up and breathe deep, taking in the colors and the clouds and the sun.

Does your character have a good sense of direction?

Ehhh, he's normal. He'd be able to survive if you put in him in the middle of a city with his phone, though.

What type of environment does your character like best?

He likes warmer weather. He likes humid weather. For some reason.

Is your character good with animals?

Yeah, Kish is pretty good with animals actually. Doesn't try to be. Doesn't know why he's so appealing to them, but yeah. He's pretty good with animals.

How would your character react to snow?

He's normal about it. Might make a few snowballs to pelt his friends with.

What part of nature would your character most resonate with?

The sun. He loves the sun. Some secret part of him thinks that he really understands the sun, and that the sun understands him.

Could your character survive in the wilderness on their own for a week or more?

If he had to, sure. He's very adaptable. He can survive. It'd actually be one of those life-changing moments for him.

What element best represents your character?

Air. He's free and cheerful and always has a glint in his eye. But he can also be calm and pensive.

Does your character prefer hot or cold weather?

Hot!

Is there a creature that scares your character?

Nah

What celestial body would interest your character the most?

The sun's the only celestial body he needs. (other than the earth)

Is your character good with plants?

He's ok. Can water a few plants but didn't inherit his mom's green thumb. Kish keeps two plants in his room and that's enough for him.

How willing would your character be to nap outside?

Give him a tent and/or a sleeping bag and he'll do it.

What animal would your character say best represents them?

Probably ferrets of parrots. Pranksters. Quick. Witty.

#> kish #!!i dont claim to be an expert on sri lankan/indian culture but viraj is actually his dad's name! his given name is kishyan- kish for short