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evermorehqs · 3 months
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CATCHING MY BREATH, STARING OUT AN OPEN WINDOW
Rian Byrne is based on Rabbit from Winnie The Pooh. He is a 40 year old human, gardener, and uses he/him pronouns. He has no powers. Rian is portrayed by Domhnall Gleeson and he is open.
CATCHING MY DEATH, AND I COULDN’T BE SURE
Rian was not necessarily a rude man, he just liked routine. Was it so bizarre of him to appreciate everything being in place and scheduled and orderly? He got a little grumpy when plans were thrown off or he didn't know what was coming, so of course, the day his drive to the market was rerouted into a town he simply could not leave, his world (and his entire being) was flipped upside down. He was not someone that adjusted to change with ease, he never had been and he had a sneaking suspicion he never would be. It took him at least a year to even warm up to the idea of settling in Evermore, and only then he was reluctant to admit he had no other option. Nearly a decade later and he still isn't able to truly call it home. It wasn't that he was missing much from back home, a loner who already lived far from his family, but he ached for his worn-covered books and his vegetable garden that he'd poured his heart and soul into. It wasn't even that his new life here was bad. He started a garden almost immediately, one bigger than the last, and he had a nice, cozy cabin with tall, full bookshelves and more likeminded induvials to grab lunch with. It was more of he life he'd hoped for than the one he'd had... but Rian could not rest. Most times he wasn't attempting to relax in his lawn chair or gathering veggies to sell to the local market, he could be found at the library, and not just pouring over the stories he enjoyed anymore. No, he was researching, trying to figure out what it was that was possibly holding him and the others in this cursed town. And it didn't matter if the best life he could have was here, it didn't matter if he would miss it more than he currently missed the home he'd left behind, it didn't matter if he was happy; he knew that he would resort back to his old ways the moment he was given a chance.
I HAD A FEELING SO PECULIAR
❀ Wesley Abbasi: Discussions at the counter over scones turned into a blossoming friendship. These days Rian appreciates Wesley not only for baked goods, but for his personality and cleanliness. ❀ Jane Porter: Jane is one of Rian's favorite people to get tea... and spill tea with. Grabbing lunch with her is always the highlight of his week, and he is grateful that if he's stuck in this silly town, at least he's stuck with good company. ❀ Whitney Ramakrishnan: Schedules and not a hair out of place, Rian thinks that Whitney is a smart girl with a good head on her shoulders. She reminds him of himself and because of that he finds himself looking out for her.
THAT THIS PAIN WOULD BE FOR EVERMORE
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bravenewolympus--hq · 12 days
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𝒉𝒆𝒑𝒉𝒂𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒖𝒔, 𝒈𝒐𝒅 𝒐𝒇 𝒇𝒊𝒓𝒆, 𝝂𝒐𝒍𝒄𝒂𝒏𝒐𝒆𝒔, 𝒎𝒆𝒕𝒂𝒍𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒈, 𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒊𝒔𝒂𝒏𝒔, 𝒎𝒆𝒕𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒖𝒓𝒈𝒚, 𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒑𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒔, 𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒈𝒆𝒔, 𝒔𝒄𝒖𝒍𝒑𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒃𝒍𝒂𝒄𝒌𝒔𝒎𝒊𝒕𝒉𝒔. this character is neutral (or affiliated with the minotaur network, but is not a ranked member). suggested faces — please note, this character must be 35+ years old. penn badgley; gabriel macht; patrick j. adams; mark-paul gosselaar; winston duke; john david washington; aldis hodge; david harbour; tom hardy; tom ellis; santiago cabrera; milo ventimiglia; diego luna; oliver jackson cohen suggested occupations. formerly a campaign manager for the mayor's burgeoning political career - hard to find work in this town after your professional reputation's ruined for involvement in "sketchy business"™️ (what ought to have been a string of won elections that wound up less than fair and honest: rumors that the initial election may have been less than fair, rigged with technology that would re-cast votes in zeus/cielo's favor). alternatively, a luxury arts and antiquities dealer on the wrong end of a debt to the minotaur network, so he's been using the work he's importing as a mule for various illicit substances and weapons to pay off what he owes.
𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒔𝒌𝒆𝒍𝒆𝒕𝒐𝒏 𝒊𝒔 𝒐𝒑𝒆𝒏.
𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒔𝒌𝒆𝒍𝒆𝒕𝒐𝒏 𝒊𝒔 𝒄𝒖𝒓𝒓𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒍𝒚 𝒖𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒓 𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒆𝒓𝝂𝒆
ʙʀᴀᴠᴇ ɴᴇᴡ ᴏʟʏᴍᴘᴜꜱ : ᴀ 21+ ᴍᴏᴅᴇʀɴ ɢʀᴇᴇᴋ ᴍʏᴛʜᴏʟᴏɢʏ ᴅɪꜱᴄᴏʀᴅ ʀᴏʟᴇᴘʟᴀʏ. athens, new york: an island city, all trees and marble, glass and steel and highrises set against an ocean skyline. bustling and loud, crowded, but not without a bizarre sense that it must have sprung up overnight, somehow, when surely it must have always been here, no? on a clear night, you might even be able to see the lights of its more famous cousin, new york city, across the water…if you squint hard enough. it may not get as much attention as the shiny apple across the hudson, but those not so blinded by the lights must certainly have been coming here for years. is there something in the water here, too? no one leaves, not in any meaningful way anyway. feels like it has a special way of pulling you back in, if you try. they, that is anyone who was anyone or paid even an iota of attention to the evening news, called him the minotaur. the media does love a catchy nom de guerre, doesn’t it? sells newspapers like hotcakes in the morning. ambrosia, whether it’s the latest designer drug trend or the latest pestilence sweeping the streets of athens, just depends on how tightly you clutch your pearls on sundays. must infuriate the police, don’t it? that without fail, by the time they arrive to any crime scene at all, all that’s left is the heap of little cream-coloured business cards, the red lines of a labyrinthine logo more taunting than they are helpful. between an epidemic of pearlescent powder, neatly parceled out in small plastic baggies, a tide of crimson bull graffiti, casinos and bordellos and the nightlife (oh my!), it’s no small wonder they call this an atlantic sin city. it’s a vice eat dog world, ain’t it? and anyone who calls athens home is just living in it. powerless, with no memory of their past lives, what's a god gotta do to survive?
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prxttygxrlll · 1 year
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•Open too: Male, 18+, Dom
•Connection: Boyfriends bestfriend
•Muse: Maggie Porter | 20 | Actor
•Plot: Maggie has just found out her boyfriend has been cheating on her for the past three weeks, your character {his bestfriend} finds her crying outside of the bar, after months of telling her that she deserves better he decides to show her how much better he can treat her.
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Maggie stood outside the bar , tears forming in her waterline. She patted under her eyes with a tissue from her purse. Maggie felt a pat on her shoulder, she whipped her head around to look at the form. “Hey, {your character}…” She said dejectedly. She smiled softly. “Your bestfriend just told me he’s been fvcking someone else, for the past three weeks…” she said softly.
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foreverspellboundhq · 8 months
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← ONCE UPON A TIME WAS A LONG TIME AGO →
Growing up isn’t for everyone. Mortgages, wedding and responsibilities can be seen as incredibly undesirable. Some aren’t ready to grow up, and in a town like Walt’s Landing staying young forever is actually a possibility. There’s rules, of course. Due to young emotions running wild, vampire leader Otis Boogie established a rule that no one under eighteen was allowed to be turned. For a long time, that rule was followed. That time, however, eventually came to an end. A young human living in Walt’s Landing found herself pregnant on accident. Kicked out of her home, she did her best to raise her infant son on her own but it proved to be too much. The last anyone saw of her was her rearview lights as she pulled out of the parking lot of the grocery store. Left behind with the milk and eggs was her baby.
Like all lost children, the boy was taken to the Darling Home for Wayward Children. Given the name Peter, he soon grew up to be unruly and mischievous. From the moment he had thoughts of his own, Peter found himself bitter and resentful towards adults and their rules. He hated the mother who hadn’t known how to handle him and the father who had refused to step up. No potential parents seemed interested in adopting Peter, and eventually foster parents refused to take him as well. No one seemed to want Peter except his best friend, a fellow orphan by the name of Jasper. Jasper and Peter were bound at the hip during the summers they spent together. Peter was more reckless than Jasper, but the two balanced each other out. Peter knew that he and Jasper were going to be together always. Some things, however, aren’t meant to be.
It’s hard to say how the idea came into his head. As he ran around Walt’s Landing causing trouble, a couple of vampires caught Peter’s attention. The more he thought about it, the more appealing the idea seemed. Not only could he be powerful but he also could stop aging. It was everything he wanted. The first and only person Peter presented his idea to was Jasper. He expected his friend to jump at the chance to be forever young, but instead he was met with reluctance. Jasper wasn’t convinced it was a good idea to break the rules and turn. In addition, he informed Peter, a family was looking to adopt him. Jasper was caught between his friend and the family they never had. When he chose the latter, Peter was enraged that Jasper had abandoned him.
Alone now, Peter went along with his plan. He was able to find a vampire to turn him when he was fifteen and wasted no time in getting to work. The first thing he did was hunt down and kill his father, a rather cathartic act. It was then that he learned his last name was Banning, but he paid it little attention. While being a vampire was something often hated, Peter was thrilled and loved the idea that he was never going to grow up. He’d be free to have fun, cause trouble and be a kid forever. Reveling in his new circumstances, he set out to create a makeshift family even though it would majorly violate the code. Soon, it didn’t matter. Peter had a core group that enabled him to stand up against whoever opposed him. They called themselves the Lost Boys and devoted themselves to causing trouble around the town as well as chaos for all species. Even though he was quick with a smile and a laugh Peter was dangerous and ruthless and most knew it.
His new abilities didn’t ease the burn from Jasper’s betrayal. He learned that his former friend had been adopted by the Hook’s, a family of fisherman who lived by the sea. Peter watched Jasper in his happy new life, and noticed that he had seemed to take interest in a girl who lived at the Darling Home for Wayward Children. Peter wasted no time in sliding up to Taylor to try and get in her head. He whispered in her ear and told her lies about Jasper in an attempt to turn her from the boy she loved. Over time, Peter wore Taylor down. He told her lies about how he’d care for her better than Jasper ever could, and in a moment of weakness she allowed Peter to turn her. When she subsequently tried to talk to Jasper, he rebuffed her due to his intense hatred of the supernatural. Taylor returned to Peter brokenhearted. He’d flirt with her from time to time, but he’d also flirt with others as well only to cast them aside when he’d grow bored. Peter knew how to tell people what they wanted to hear, and the Lost Boys continued to grow.
In a strange twist of fate, the only consistent relationship that Peter ever had was his rivalry with Jasper. Years passed and his once friend soon grew into a man. Peter’s anger remained white hot. He had loved Jasper and Jasper had betrayed him. He’d never be able to be forgiven for that, and it didn’t help that Jasper went out of his way to sabotage Peter’s Lost Boy recruitment efforts. One nasty one in particular was when Peter slayed the family of Markus Smee so that he’d have nothing left but the Lost Boys. Jasper intervened but paid the price for meddling when Peter cut off his left hand. Markus ended up leaving with Jasper, but Peter was satisfied.
Jasper isn’t the only one Peter clashed with, however. Robert Hood, the leader of the vampire faction the Merry Men, had tried to talk to Peter on more than one occasion about settling down to no avail. He approached in a way far nicer than Nico Dios or Otis Boogie did, but it still wasn’t enough. Peter refused to let any senior vampire control or intimidate him. Nothing scared Peter, really, except for growing up, and he ensured that would never happen. For him eternal life wasn’t a punishment but an adventure. The Lost Boys continued to grow in rank, and having a bunch of young vamps with little control proved to be a problem.
It seemed like a brilliant idea to Peter. He always cared little for mothers, but they could be useful in dealing with unruly children. If he could find a mother that he didn’t have to answer to, things might work out. His target ended up being Wendy Darling. Wendy’s family had  owned the Darling Home for Wayward Children before Minerva Mouser had taken over. She had two younger brothers, and that was the in that Peter needed. He did what he did best and started working to recruit John and Michael, knowing that Wendy would swoop in to protect her brothers. The Darling children had grown up hearing stories about Peter, and he did his best to show them that they had unfairly cast him as a villain. Adults twist things, he warned. Weren’t they on the cusp of sending Wendy off to boarding school? Should she stay with Peter and the Lost Boys, her parents would have no power over her. No one seemed to have an issue with the plan but Taylor. She was, as a rule of thumb, territorial. Peter knew that eventually she’d get over it. Wendy was needed and Taylor wasn’t interested in the job.
Nothing is set in stone, of course. Wendy and her brothers have yet to let Peter turn them. There’s rumors of a vampire rebellion brewing, and Peter needs the Lost Boys to remain solid. He’s not really that concerned overall. Peter remains youthful and powerful. No one has told him what to do in decades and that won’t change. The Lost Boys will continue to run rampant through the streets. To die, Peter has found, is an awfully big adventure. That adventure is never going to end.
←  & THEY ALL LIVED HAPPILY NEVER AFTER →
✴ JASPER HOOK and Peter go way back. Too far, really. Few know of how incredibly close they once were, which is fine by Peter. Jasper was all Peter had before he betrayed him. Making him pay over the years has been satisfying but hasn’t sated Peter’s anger. So far, he’s taken his hand. Eventually, he’ll take his life.
✴ TAYLOR BELL chose Peter over Hook, which was extremely satisfying. In the time since, she’s become moody and mean. It’s no secret that she’s territorial. Peter pays her just enough attention to keep her around but not enough to keep her happy. They’ve been together a long time now, but she’s not in charge. He is. If she becomes too troublesome while he attempts to get Wendy, he’ll have no choice but to take care of her.
✴ WENDY DARLING is Peter’s newest focus. She’s sweet —which he doesn’t care too much for — but she’s also got skills that Taylor doesn’t have and probably never will. The Lost Boys are rowdy after being vampires for so long and Wendy seems like the perfect thing to satisfy their hunger. At this point, it’s only a matter of time before she and her brothers let him turn them.
← CASTERS & WEREWOLVES & VAMPS! OH MY!  →
✴ THE LOST BOYS who follow Peter are loyal to the death. Literally. He’s not very popular with the other vamps in town and he’s definitely not liked by the Hunters but it’s never mattered much. Peter’s sect of young vampires are powerful. In a town like Walt’s Landing, power is exactly what you need. Nico Dios and Otis Boogie can do as they please. Peter’s got enough supporters as it is.
✴ OTHER AFFILIATIONS– n/a
← & WELCOME TO WALT’S LANDING →
✴ AGE → 40′s ( turned at 15 ) ✴  SPECIES→ vampire ✴  ETHNICITY→ up to player ✴ FAIRYTALE→ peter pan ✴  RELATIONSHIP STATUS →  open ✴  FACECLAIM → cameron monaghan ✴  AVAILABILITY → open / most wanted
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saintes-rpg · 9 months
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● TWO HUNDRED SIX ● MERMAN ● MALE ● GLASS BLOWER ●
“A beach is not only a sweep of sand, but shells of sea creatures, the sea glass, the seaweed, the incongruous objects washed up by the ocean.”
BIOGRAPHY Kaili was born the son of a mermaid and a human man who had fallen in love with his mother. The man was so infatuated with his mother he built a house on the beach so he might always be close to her, but she did not return his affection. Kaili himself tried to befriend his father but when he realized the only reason his father spoke to him was to get closer to his mother, he stopped trying, and let his father live out the rest of his life without speaking to him except for the day his father died. He hobbled down to the sea, a lonely old man and begged Kaili’s mother to come to him. When Kaili came his father was disappointed, but allowed his son to stay with him until he died.
Kaili decided from then on he didn’t want to take a human lover, he didn’t want to ensnare them so deeply that they would live their entire life ignoring their child in preference for the one they loved ones. Kaili for the most part stayed away from the surface for many years, until mermaids became something of legend, as did many other merfolk. But soon there came the days of deep sea fishing, and Kaili found himself tangled in a net that had been left behind. Kaili’s tail was torn and mutilated by the net, and the rest of the merfolk in his family left him.
It is customary for merfolk to leave any injured or dying merfolk behind, but as the head of his family Kaili was surprised no one stepped in to help him. He managed to get himself free, but with an injured tail he was unable to keep up with his family. When a merperson is injured they are expected to just die or remain injured, but Kaili didn’t want to do that. He came to the shore and was found on the beach, with mudilated legs, he was brought to a hospital and treated by a doctor who knew what he really was and who helped take care of his needs. When the great announcement was revealed, Kaili was given a choice, go back to the sea where he would be ostrasised by his family or even attacked for accepting outside help- or stay on land. He chose to stay on land.
He began to go by Kai, and he eventually began to actually fall in love with the human world. He loves art, and eventually found himself in Saintes where people were able to be themselves. He is a glass blower and makes wonderful art that people come from all over to see, and to buy and he's happy just doing his thing in a world that has somewhat come to accept him more than his own family would be able to accept him now.
Kai is an open character, if you think he looks right for you, feel free to fill out the application and submit it here!
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For the whole history of BLACKAGAR BOLTAGON, please click here.
← ONCE THERE WAS AN IDEA TO BRING TOGETHER →
Ruling the Inhumans will never be easy. Black Bolt hasn’t always been a good King, but he serves to the best of his abilities. His super scream is no longer accessible and life is different as a result. The Inhumans have recently gone through a lot -- which is nothing new -- but  losing the Universal Inhumans was a large blow. As the Inhumans regroup, they’ll look to their King once more. Black Bolt will be there and ready for whatever may come their way. It’s his duty. 
←  A GROUP OF REMARKABLE PEOPLE TO SEE IF THEY →
✗ MEDUSALITH AMAQUELIN (616) and Black Bolt work daily on their love. They haven’t always been able to make it work, but as it stands they are devoted to one another and their people. Medusa has always been a good and fair Queen who has fought for her family. Black Bolt knows that she will continue to do so, and for that he is grateful. 
✗ MAXIMUS BOLTAGON (616) was always difficult. He caused his brother tons of grief and Black Bolt did his best to manage him over the years. It was near impossible, however, with all of the betrayals Maximus had enacted. Maximus died, though. He died and Black Bolt does miss his brother even though he so often stood against the Inhumans and what Black Bolt represents.
← COULD BECOME SOMETHING MORE  →
✗ INHUMAN ROYAL FAMILY -- Heavy is the head that wears the crown, but Black Bolt has long since become familiar with what it means to rule over the Inhuman people. He sits proudly as the King and will continue to do so. His claim to the throne has not always been concrete; there have been times that others like Medusa have ruled. For this moment, however, Black Bolt is confident in his place and his responsibilities.
✗ OTHER AFFILIATIONS -- inhumans.
← & IF WE CAN’T SAVE THE WORLD, WE’LL AVENGE IT →
✗ AGE → late 40′s ✗ MULTIVERSE ORIGIN → earth-616 ✗ SPECIES→ inhuman ✗ ETHNICITY→ up to player ✗ SECRET IDENTITY→ no dual ✗ RELATIONSHIP STATUS → married to medusalith amaquelin ✗ FACECLAIM → anson mount ✗ AVAILABILITY → open
← FUN FACTS →
can communicate non-verbally but medusa often translates
second cousin of medusa
no longer can use his scream
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yensidhq · 2 years
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NAME :// JUMIN HAN ORIGIN :// MYSTIC MESSENGER AGE :// TWENTY-EIGHT PRONOUNS :// HE/HIM JOB :// DIRECTOR OF C&R FC:// HWANG CHANSUNG
☾ ✦ ⋆*✩ ║▌║█║▌│║▌║▌█  AESTHETIC :
your shoes are polished and shining black, pristine to match the suit that has been tailored just to your size - perfection. the board meeting runs far too long, high backed chairs hurting your tired back, and you convince yourself that it doesn't matter - the job needs to be done. a beautiful white cat waits for you back home - she is the most precious thing in your life, and she knows it. cross stitching and wine are your means to relax in the evening, your taste just as fine as your clothes, your home, your company.
☾ ✦ ⋆*✩ ║▌║█║▌│║▌║▌█   BIOGRAPHY:
Written by applicant
☾ ✦ ⋆*✩ ║▌║█║▌│║▌║▌█   CONTACTS:
Jaehee Kang: employee. V Kim: best friend. Zen Ryu, Seven Choi, & Yoosung Kim: members of the RFA.
☾ ✦ ⋆*✩ ║▌║█║▌│║▌║▌█   THOUGHTS:
Jumin has known was his future held for him for as long as he can remember, and he has never once fought against it. No matter the fact that there were times he rather would have been destined for anything else, being the executive director of his father's company comes natural to him. In his spare time, he works with a fundraising group known as the RFA.
JUMIN IS ___________________ OPEN
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thesteppeshq · 2 years
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meet patrick grimm. he’s thirty-five years old. his pronouns are he/him. he looks a lot like richard madden. his bio is open.
patrick is a super-human with enhanced enhanced dexterity and magma mimicry.
BIO
TW: alcohol, promiscuity, violence
pat is the middle of the three grimms siblings and has built is reputation on being fair until crossed
because of his anger and abilities, he’s become a sort of enforcer. his siblings usually turn to him to take care of someone causing problems or to collect a debt
patrick is extremely loyal to his siblings and bandits; he wouldn’t hesitate to take down anyone who was ballsy enough to try and go against them
often times you can find him at his sisters strip club, drinking whiskey and getting lap dances. he’s a bit of an alcoholic though no one seems to question him about it. probably because they’d get a flaming hot magma fist to the face
fighting, promiscuity, and drinking distract him from the pain of losing his wife in the war. against his pleading, she chose to stand with their kind and fight. he was by her side when she took her last breath. even after 5 years, the pain still feels fresh. nightmares often plague him.
HEADACANONS
has one old photo of him and his wife, it’s well worn
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animaniahq · 1 year
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Kristoff Bjorgman || 28 || Landscaper || Echo Creek
“Whoa. Now that's ice. I might cry.”
✨ Biography:
Many would think Kristoff had a difficult bringing up having been orphaned at such a young age with no idea who had deserted him so young. He was taken in by a family of sorts that all had magical abilities. Kristoff grew up knowing magic was a sacred thing that could be amazing in the right hands. Thankfully his new family were great people and taught him the good of it and warned him of the bad. It wasn’t too long until Sven joined their family and Kristoff considered him the brother he never had. The two were practically attached at the hip and were inseparable most days. Sven and Kristoff continued to stay close throughout their childhood. It wasn’t even that long they had been the best of friends that Sven came running into their shared bedroom, alerting Kristoff that something was going on. The two tried to sneak down and see what the commotion was and saw two young girls and their frantic parents. Unbeknownst to them they were the Arendelle’s, powerful politicians in Echo Creek and the two girls were their daughters. Elsa was the eldest and she possessed the power to manipulate snow and ice or even conjure it at her fingertips. Kristoff and Sven had seen all types of magic at home but never from anyone else. Somehow the girl’s sister, Anna, had gotten hurt by it and the brothers witnessed their family save her. The memories are pretty fuzzy in Kristoff’s head and he wouldn’t recognize the girls today if he saw them. 
As years passed Kristoff grew up. His grades were average, he worked part time, and spent most of his time with Sven outside of that. He enjoyed the outdoors though and was always finding ways to explore the forest or take a chance to go fishing. Sometimes he dragged Sven along too. After high school his family told Kristoff it was up to him what to do. He didn’t go to school because he simply didn’t like it. For a while he got a job delivering bags of ice to various stores around town. It was okay but grew boring and didn’t pay the best. So, when he saw an ad for a well paying landscaping job he took it. Kristoff began working for Elsa and Anna to take care their land, including shoveling and gardening work. Elsa was strange to him but he didn’t question it. He doesn’t remember either of them from his childhood but he does feel like there is a familiarity of some sort. He’s grown rather close with Anna actually and would love to get closer to her but he knows that’s breaking so many work rules. For now he cherishes the friendship they are able to have. Then again there is that snake, Hans Westergaaard, who seems to have her heart won. Kristoff doesn’t understand the appeal with the guy and think’s he’s a creep. That’s really the only downside to the estate is having to deal with him. He likes his job but apart of him wants more. He lives in an apartment with Sven now but wants his own place eventually. And potentially maybe even a partner down the line. He’s thought about going back to school to do something with his skills but isn’t sure. The thought is mostly on the backburner. He thinks he’d doing pretty decent for himself though and though he may live an average life he doesn’t mind blending into the background.
✨Personal:
Species: Human Sexuality: Bisexual Pronouns: up to player Favorite Song: up to player Big Three: up to player
✨Connections:
Hektor Herakles: He met the Hektor through the landscaping company he got the job at the Arendelle estate at. The two have become pretty good pals and often go out for a few too many beers every now and then.
Olaf Snomann: They’re really sweet and he thinks their friendship with Anna is sweet. Sometimes he teases them but he would consider Olaf a good person with a big heart. He would consider them a friend but you won’t hear him say that out loud.
Paul Hemlock: They are something else. Kristoff is really intrigued by them and and enjoys their hook ups. They aren’t close or anything because Paul is so...Paul, but Kristoff enjoys them as a distraction every now and then.
Based On: Kristoff from Frozen Faceclaim: Joseph Quinn FC Change: Negotiable Availability: Open
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prentisstownrp · 2 years
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Doc Hudson
Doc • 75 • AI • Local • Tom Selleck
The Fabulous Hudson Hornet. Anyone that was into racing, and plenty that weren’t, knew and loved him. He was on top of the world, the best of the best... until he wasn’t. He had no one to blame but himself. He was young and reckless, he was too sure of himself. The record for the most wins in one season and three championship trophies wasn’t enough, he needed four under his belt. He had to have it, to stay on top. He threw caution to the wind taking the curves, and he almost lost his life for it. He was lucky that after extensive physical therapy, extra nuts and bolts in his knees and a full year of recovery, he was back to himself again... but the Hudson Hornet was no more, and the fourth trophy was a long lost dream. The sport had moved on without him, there were younger people lined up to take his place, and despite his wishes, he had to kiss everything he knew goodbye. Lost and bitter, he packed his bags and drove until he ran out of gas, no destination in mind. He wound up in Prentiss Town, where no one asked where he came from, and he didn’t tell. He wanted to forget everything that had happened, the way he’d been discarded for some inexperienced rookie... he wanted to start anew. The only thing he could find passion in was helping people the way the doctors had helped him, so -- ironically -- Doc studied to become a doctor, and then a lawyer, juggling both careers to fill the hole the absence of racing had left, spending most of his days longing for more...
Doc is: stubborn, wise, quiet, caring, grumpy, private
Landon McQueen: He knows what Lightning is, but Lightning, like Mater, seems oblivious that he isn’t human. He has much a harder time biting his tongue when it comes to the older, cockier guy. Deep down, Doc worries he’ll have to deal with the same kind of wakeup call he did. Luigi Topolino: Doc has a soft spot for Luigi. He’s always so kind and helpful. There are some he just hopes the world doesn’t jade. Carl Fredricksen: His favorite venting partner. They always have a good time over lunch, complaining about all the idiots that are annoying them and reminiscing about the good old days.
Doc Hudson is AVALIABLE
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the-institute-rpg · 5 months
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➤ OPEN: SKYLAR, 29, SLAVE, WITCH
FULL NAME: Skylar Ashe NICKNAME(S): Sky PRONOUNS: He/Him BIRTHDAY: August 16, 1994 AGE: 29 STATUS: Slave MAJOR: Up to Player SPECIES: Witch SPECIAL POWERS: None SEXUALITY: Bisexual I AM A: Switch I WANT A: Any TURN-ONS: Magic, rough sex, public sex, light bondage, sensory deprivation, wax play, food play, gentle sex, aftercare TURN-OFFS: Impact play, blood play, bathroom play
➤ BIOGRAPHY
"Come one, come all, to the magnificent Skylar Ashe underground magic show," is what every flyer in San Francisco read every three weeks, followed by another mysterious and oftentimes abandoned location where there would be a makeshift stage and space for a waiting audience, and where small time escape artist and magician Skylar Ashe would be waiting to enchant a crowd for a good two hours. That's not how it started though - once upon a time, he was a young orphaned boy, with no knowledge of his birth parents besides the fact that they were no longer alive, raised by humans who didn't think anything out of the ordinary about their young boy, until one day they came in to the toddler giggling and floating above their heads. The term 'witch' wasn't thrown around for many years, and never by the Ashe parents. But magic certainly was, and the only way they could figure out how to cultivate these powers - and dampen them so that it wouldn't get people knocking down their doors with questions they couldn't answer - was sticking the kid in magic lessons. It was cheap and a bit obvious, but he had a gift, as far as everyone else was aware. As for Skylar, he knew he was different the whole time. He knew he was different than others and he felt he was cheating a little bit, but it was the only way he knew how to learn what he was in a safe and semi-controlled environment. At least, that's what his parents said. As he got older, he got a little more mischievous. Guys who bullied other kids having unexplainable accidents - lockers smacking them in the face, twisted ankles at gym class, relatively harmless things of that nature. He started doing his own independent witchcraft research, learning through lots of trial and error in his free time that he excelled at spoken spells and symbols and runes. With that, came a flair for a growing witch coming into his own. The shows didn't start until his twenties, mastering and practicing for hours on end in his free time, in the quiet abandoned places he went on to perform in later. He'd sleep all day and work through the night, coming up with the most mystical and spellbinding shows he could muster. Because Skylar was no fraud - he was the real deal. They were always pop up shows and always word of mouth - social media and cameras invited questions and skeptics and lord knew what else. Making money through a cover charge, his tricks and trades eventually caught the eye of someone he had more in common with than he thought. Another supernatural being, an underground society of vampires who wanted to rope him in to their own business. He was a street distraction while they did their dirty work - robbing banks, insider trading, things that only someone with the power of compulsion could pull off. Skylar didn't know everything they were doing, but felt threatened enough to keep at it. The problem now was that for someone who spent a good amount of his teenage years fighting back against people who did this sort of thing, someone who felt had a good head on his shoulders and good moral compass, to be inexplicably swept up into this crime - he had nice cars he couldn't explain, money to buy nice clothes and even his own apartment that magic couldn't bring. It was too pressing to notice. After a show, he decided he'd had enough - the thrill of performing not as a cover was getting tedious, and coming up with new shows far more often than he wanted was getting tiresome. So, he did what most supernaturals could consider a suicidal mission - he betrayed the vampires. Promising an elaborate show, his biggest yet, he set up a whole stage and performance, and never showed. A major bank being robbed without his distraction cost lives and enraged these vampires. But Skylar was already gone in the night. He sold his apartment, he packed up his clothes, he had a plane ticket to a school he applied to, one not even on the same continent, ready to go at a moment's notice. Because an escape artist always has a plan B.
➤ PERSONALITY
✚ Bold, unabashed, helpful ▬ Relentless, smug, god-complex
➤ ESTABLISHED CONNECTIONS
None
➤ FACE CLAIM & OOC INFO
Skylar’s faceclaim is Jack Quaid. // Could Skylar be right for you?
Bio written by Bee.
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evermorehqs · 2 months
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CATCHING MY BREATH, STARING OUT AN OPEN WINDOW
Simon Petraglia is based on Ice King from Adventure Time. He is a 50 year old wizard, archeology professor, and uses he/him pronouns. He has the power of ice manipulation and flight. Simon is portrayed by Bobby Cannavale and he is open.
CATCHING MY DEATH, AND I COULDN’T BE SURE
Simon lived quite the normal life in his youth, growing up with a passion in studying to be an antiquarian and collecting ancient artifacts from all over the land of Ooo. He was a intelligent, kind, and sensitive soul with a willingness to always help those in need, including a young and distressed Marceline who he gifted a stuffed animal named Hambo to keep her company. Later on in his life, Simon ended up purchasing a bejeweled crown from a shop during one of his travels, and as a joke, he placed the crown atop his head just for a laugh… but moments after putting it on, he began to experience unsettling visions. Apparently, there had been a curse attached to the crown, and once Simon had put it on his head, it had attached itself to him. Overtime, he gradually fell further and further into the curse, his appearance and sanity changing and driving away anyone he had ever loved or cared about — including Marceline, who he left behind in order to save her from himself and what he was becoming. Simon couldn’t remember what happened whenever he was wearing the crown or under the curse's influence, and it didn’t take long before the Simon that people knew was no where to be found, completely transformed into who’d become known as the Ice King. For centuries, Simon was plagued by the crown’s curse. He would kidnap princesses, wreak havoc along Ooo, and continued to fall further and further into his insanity as the years continued to pass. His schemes were always being dismantled by two nuisances named Finn and Jake, who constantly got in the way of his plans and humiliated him beyond belief. Simon became obsessed with exercising revenge on them, and had planned to work alongside Princess Bonnibel’s uncle but he was betrayed, and when the Glorb cast a bright light across the land of Ooo — Simon was pulled from the only land he had ever known and brought to a place called Evermore, where he awoke with fuzzy and unclear memories. Simon remembered nothing from the land of Ooo, but dully recognized the faces of certain residents in this town, faces that made a part of him stir in a way he didn’t understand. Teaching archeology at the local university, Simon tried to distract himself from the weird and unsettling thoughts that occasionally plagued his mind, unable to shake that something about either this town, or himself, just wasn’t right.
I HAD A FEELING SO PECULIAR
❀ Winifred Sanderson: This lady is out of her mind, but something about it draws a part of Simon in that he doesn’t quiet understand. Winifred almost awakens something deep inside of him, and he hasn’t decided if that’s a good or a bad thing yet. ❀ Stanford Pines: Stan is a genius, and Simon can’t help but lean in and listen when he rambles on about his inventions. The six finger thing is pretty cool too, though it did properly freak the wizard out when he saw it for the first time. ❀ Flora Adams: She is everything that Simon isn’t; poised, sophisticated, beautiful. Anytime Simon’s around her, he can’t quiet get his heart to stop racing, turning into a lovestruck fool anytime they run into each other.
THAT THIS PAIN WOULD BE FOR EVERMORE
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bravenewolympus--hq · 12 days
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𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒔𝒆𝒖𝒔, 𝒔𝒍𝒂𝒚𝒆𝒓 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒐𝒕𝒂𝒖𝒓, 𝒇𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒓 𝒐𝒇 𝒂𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒏𝒔.
this character is allied with the minotaur network, despite a career in law enforcement.
suggested faces — please note, this character must be 30+ years old. aaron taylor-johnson; lewis tan; can yaman; michael b. jordan; trevante rhodes; scott eastwood; sam corlett; jai courtney; alex roe; ross butler; andrew koji; caio castro; glen powell; dev patel; ludi lin; brenton thwaites; alperen duymaz; charlie cox.
suggested occupations. active duty police officer; undercover police officer, whether embedded in the minotaur network or no - either way, they've crossed paths, evidently often enough to convince him that a career with the network was more lucrative than that paltry cop's salary.
◈ this character has been on the network's payroll, and therefore a crooked cop, for several years.
𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒔𝒌𝒆𝒍𝒆𝒕𝒐𝒏 𝒊𝒔 𝒐𝒑𝒆𝒏.
ʙʀᴀᴠᴇ ɴᴇᴡ ᴏʟʏᴍᴘᴜꜱ : ᴀ 21+ ᴍᴏᴅᴇʀɴ ɢʀᴇᴇᴋ ᴍʏᴛʜᴏʟᴏɢʏ ᴅɪꜱᴄᴏʀᴅ ʀᴏʟᴇᴘʟᴀʏ. athens, new york: an island city, all trees and marble, glass and steel and highrises set against an ocean skyline. bustling and loud, crowded, but not without a bizarre sense that it must have sprung up overnight, somehow, when surely it must have always been here, no? on a clear night, you might even be able to see the lights of its more famous cousin, new york city, across the water…if you squint hard enough. it may not get as much attention as the shiny apple across the hudson, but those not so blinded by the lights must certainly have been coming here for years. is there something in the water here, too? no one leaves, not in any meaningful way anyway. feels like it has a special way of pulling you back in, if you try. they, that is anyone who was anyone or paid even an iota of attention to the evening news, called him the minotaur. the media does love a catchy nom de guerre, doesn’t it? sells newspapers like hotcakes in the morning. ambrosia, whether it’s the latest designer drug trend or the latest pestilence sweeping the streets of athens, just depends on how tightly you clutch your pearls on sundays. must infuriate the police, don’t it? that without fail, by the time they arrive to any crime scene at all, all that’s left is the heap of little cream-coloured business cards, the red lines of a labyrinthine logo more taunting than they are helpful. between an epidemic of pearlescent powder, neatly parceled out in small plastic baggies, a tide of crimson bull graffiti, casinos and bordellos and the nightlife (oh my!), it’s no small wonder they call this an atlantic sin city. it’s a vice eat dog world, ain’t it? and anyone who calls athens home is just living in it. powerless, with no memory of their past lives, what's a god gotta do to survive?
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prxttygxrlll · 1 year
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Open too: Male, 24+ muses
Connetion: Highschool sweetheart/Baby daddy
Muse: Daisy Sutton | 24 | Bartender
Plot: Daisy and your muse had split up not long after Daisy had given birth to their daughter, they tried to make it work for the first two year before splitting up indefinitely , recently they had decided to try again, on one condition he would leave before their daughter woke up in the morning.
Don’t like my starter unless you plan to reply!
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“Your going to leave before the morning right?” Daisy questioned pulling away from the males mouth breathing heavily, as he ran his fingers threw her hair. “I told you I don’t want Marilyn thinking we’re getting back together till we’re sure.”
It had been a few weeks since Daisy had began to get back together with her ex, her daughters father. They had fallen to the same pattern Daisy and him would go out to dinner once a week while Marilyn was at home with Daisy sister, the pair would come back once the six year old had fallen asleep, fuck and Daisy would force him out before Marilyn came into her room in the morning to wake her up. What they had agreed on doing when they decided to try to make it work for the first time since their daughter was two.
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thelongforgottenrealm · 5 months
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ALISTAIR GREY, MASTER OF WAR / IAIN GLEN
♛ Age: (54) ♛ Relationships: Roderick Varmont (king), Guinevere Varmont (friend/interest), Bartholomew Varmont (best friend), Arthur Varmont, Edmund Varmont (apprentices), Amira Varmont (former interest)
alistair serves upon the king's council as his master of war
a great strategist and once a great warrior, alistair was an obvious choice for the appointment
he's been a great friend to the varmont family since well before then -- having grown up with bartholomew varmont
alistair has never married
in his younger years, he developed romantic feelings for roderick's second wife, amira, but he quickly realized that it was only a passing fancy and that it was her beauty -- and not much else -- that had once entranced him
in recent years has desperately fallen in love with guinevere varmont!
her goodness, her quiet strength, and her genuine kindness have always touched him and what once started as great respect, has grown into something more
knows that they can never be, but still has not been able to banish his feelings
as a princess (and potential heir to the throne), he knows that she must marriage for political advantage and that he has nothing to offer her
not to mention, he knows that he is old enough to be her father/that she would NEVER think of him in that way -- he would much rather see her happily settled with a man more of her own age
all he can hope for, is that she shall have the happiest life available to her and he will do whatever he can (however small) to help facilitate that
he has certainly advocated for her to succeed her father, whenever such conversations are at all discussed in council meetings -- for he feels she should be the best choice for the job .... however, he often wonders if perhaps she wouldn't prefer a more quiet lifestyle and although while having her as a queen would be best for the people, it might not be best for her (a subject he often finds himself a bit torn on)
whatever happens, he means never to resign his post, in case that, one day, he might be of assistance to her as her own master of war
while the beginnings of roderick's campaigns were exciting to him as a young man, in his older age, alistair finds himself disagreeing with the emperor more and more
dutiful as ever, alistair continues to follow his lord's instructions, but not without voicing concerns whenever he feels roderick may have gone too far
OPEN.
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saintes-rpg · 5 months
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● TWO HUNDRED THIRTY EIGHT ● INCUBUS ● MALE ● ENTERTAINER ●
"The world is a stage, the stage is a world of entertainment."
Born of a rare Incubi/Succubi coupling, Oliver was raised knowing exactly who and what he was. Growing up to feed off of the emotion around him, he was constantly full as his parents took him around the world, having him onstage from a very young age, and Ollie, as he was known, loved every single moment of it. They say the world is a stage, and Ollie took that to heart, and he loved performing no matter where he was. Even after he split away from his parents, he was able to keep entertaining.
Because he didn't age the way humans do, he would leave town every ten years and make a new name for himself somewhere else, but always found his people in the entertainment industry.
When the great announcement finally happened, Ollie, much to his delight, didn't have to hide any more. He was able to make a name for himself and to be able to really become as famous as he decided he was worthy of being, he moved to Saintes to become one of the tope entertainers in town. He has parties constantly, he lives a rich, full life, and enjoys abundance, while always being the center of the party.
Oliver is an open character, if you think he looks right for you, feel free to fill out the application and submit it here!
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