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Mars Miserable MenagerieJanuary 1, 2019 11:04 AM

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Name: Charles Chavelle
Gender: male
Sexuality: homosexual
Age: 15-17

Appearance: The young male's smoothly shaven skin is a variety of brown-scale hues, a collage of blurred tan lines. Thick copper colored ringlets sit in a thick forest atop his head, spilling over his forehead, down his neck, and caressing the sides of his face. His eyes are adorned with long, thick eyelashes, curved upwards in an smooth stroke. Those steel grey eyes possess a fierce stare, at once dark yet luminous with energy. The irises are flecked with bronze, a similar hue to the tawny shades of his skin and hair. His arched eyebrows slope downwards sharply, giving him an air of impudence. On the left side of his cheek near his jaw is a small beauty mark. His pink lips are shapely, plumper than usual for a male but not particularly thick, with the upper lip arched like Cupid's bow. Though capable of a myriad of expressions, it is usually shaped into a playful smile. He possesses a tall nose, high cheekbones, and a well-defined, square jawline, but none of his features are particularly sharp or angled. His youth shows plainly with the slight roundness that still clings to his face.
Charles stands just tad bit taller than average with a slender but lean build, like a willow's. He has lean muscles that are noticeable though not fully hardened. Yet he possesses a certain quality of delicate grace that shadows his strength. He has never given much attention to his clothing, believing that they detract from his physical beauty. However, he gravitates towards casual or athletic wear, and prefers warm colors. Considered attractive, he prides himself on his good looks, which is evident in the slight cockiness in his eyes.

​ Personality: Like a wild stag, Charles is as reckless as he is beautiful: He doesn't care that he's careless and does what he likes, which warrants the upsides of being free spirited and the downsides of being irresponsible. There's a fire in him, filling him with restless energy, passionate in the moment but prone to abrupt abandonment of goals. ​He prefers to live life at fast pace full of action, but sometimes his movements are too, causing him to get lost in the moment and lose sight of more distant endeavors. His temper too is quick and comes in short, sparking bursts, but it is hard for him to be truly angered. With a quick smile and easy laugh, Charles radiates bright energy and his optimism shines through with a natural charisma.

Strengths:

Weaknesses:
-Doesn't always think through his words
-Petty and insulting towards those he dislikes
-Easily bored and often reckless
-Possesses little control over his anger when provoked ​

Other: OTP with Holden, though may be used for other romances.

Edited at June 20, 2019 02:18 PM by Life on Mars
Mars Miserable MenagerieJanuary 1, 2019 11:05 AM

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Appearance: closely cropped, golden blonde hair. Eyes, placid and blue as the deep ocean on a clear day. He had a beautiful face, but strangely, it was easily forgettable.
but he carries a gentle grace. who knows what he wore, it didn't matter at all.

Name: Holden / Adrian Joulukuu

Role: A prince, a peasant, a farm boy, a . A lover, not a fighter.

Age: late teens to young adult

Gender: male

Sexuality: bisexual, closeted

Appearance:

Well muscled from his pastime of [hunting and practicing swordfighting / working out at the gym] that's given him broad shoulders and a slimly tapered waist, Adrian bears the classic image of a [handsome prince / all American surfer boy] - golden haired, blue-eyed. With agreeable but not particularly distinguishing features, he could pass for one from any idealistic fairytale, for it's his soft, trusting expression that is most unique, standout enough to eclipse any hard edge of his rugged face. The gentle raise of his otherwise straight eyebrows, the slight part of his lips, the frequent but hesitant smile, the cock of his head while listening, and fidget of his large fingers all convey a uncertain naivety. One is left with an impression of attempted goodwill rather than a concrete image.

Despite his close-cropped hair and clean-shaven jaw, a thin, downy layer of body hair coats his pale skin, though bare skin is hardly visible beneath his clothing. Adrian wears simple tunics and cloaks, linen in the summer, fur in the winter. Their plain but homely colors of cream, beige, and brown tones keep the riches of his family away from the forefront of his presentation. He needs no fancy attire to showcase his royal heritage, for what better marks of wealth and nobility than being polite and well-fed? His homeland is wealthy enough, perhaps not as much with dead stones and metals, but rather the burst of wildlife and a flourish of energy that inspires the people to their craft.

Personality:

No stranger to strangeness, Adrian has seen the absurd situations the universe has to offer, heard bizarre and captivating stories, whether real or legend. Part of his kind but timid demeanor comes from his preference for listening over speaking. Not so much the content of the words that appeal but the emotions they convey, the subtleties in their gesture, expression, little memories they choose to bestow, their joys as if they could spread it, their grievances as if they could shed it. As for chatting, well, the adequate words escape his mind when he wants to describe his thoughts. In his mind, he sees a striking portrait, with words, he can only manage to conjure a primitive stick man. Given the limits of words, he doesn’t feel as if he cannot weave emotions into intelligible sounds. Though tight lipped about his struggles and joys, his expressions betray him - the tongue may be hard to tame for some, but the face, the eyes, are even wilder. Easily flustered, embarrassment won’t hesitate to pounce on Adrian, sending a pink blush in his cheeks and a hunch creeping through his tall stature.

Naturally, Adrian acts more open with his kin and close friends, using a looser tongue and wider gestures. Honest and caring, he does his best to be dutiful, though he is forgetful sometimes. He’s wary of letting people into his close circle because as an introvert, his energy drains quickly from giving emotional support. If he has too many friends to keep track of, he’ll be bound to let someone down, but for those he has decided worthy of his trust, his loyalty does not waver. His forgiveness comes easy, though it is more from the dulling of emotional pain rather than an explicit belief in redemption.

Staying around others for too long agitates him. Adrian prefers to unwind in the great outdoors where it’s quiet, but never silent. When he’s alone, he takes his frustration and temper out on the open ground then, for it doesn’t complain. One feels loved by the earth, cruel as she can be, for everything she gives, she has a right to take away. Time never stops, and the world never stagnates, so he must not stop improving himself for the whirlwind that is life.

Rough around the edges, Adrian does not always act princely. He busies himself with hiking, hunting, archery, even pitching in to cook and clean. It would be a grave mistake to let oneself grow soft in a hard land, however much the castle walls look of lulling comfort. Why let formalities and tangles of manmade drama weigh you down when the problem of survival is pre-existing? He believes he was put on the earth to balance the cruelty of nature, bring a happy warmth to level out from her cold numbness and icy grey breath. He holds self-reliance and perseverance as steadfast values, in order to keep solutions open. Live always as if desperate, no matter how many riches there are in store.

Adrian’s generosity is noteworthy to those who know him, as it should be, for he has enough to give that doing so would not be a sacrifice. He worries that it is not his generosity at work but the blessings of fate that he can pass on to others like a baton. A nagging insecurity whispers that he is boring, mundane in a world full of surprises, mediocre among people surrounded by talent. That anyone who falls in love with his kind exterior will grow bored during the ever after, the afterglow . He tries not to make himself more virtuous than what he is, humility that borders on deprecation. He doesn’t want to make a name for himself, but it was already made, from his very birth into the ruling family. The unbreakable strings of fate have wound around him, but loosely, he believes, they guide, but never force or bind. Destiny plucked him from nothing and set him on an empty road shrouded in fog, through trust only can fear be washed away. Trust that no poison lurks in the food he is served, trust that storms do not break through to disrupt his travels, that no backstabbing bastard lies around every corner. Knowledge is scarce, clairvoyance, nonexistent. Perchance much of what people desire to know does not exist at the moment. The only reality is the present, a thin bubble of knowledge bordering the endless unknown. Only his friends and family anchor him to reality, he lives for the sake of doing something better for others, for inaction renders empathy useless. Yet Adrian can’t help but dream, despite the mountains of practical work that await. Faith may make him spiritual, but one could hardly call him religious, for religion requires order and an agreed doctrine, and the world is sorely lacking in both.

Strengths:
High tolerance for the cold
Knowledge of nature and natural terrains
Good sense of smell that surpasses the average human's

Weaknesses:
Low tolerance for alcohol
Distances himself from interpersonal conflict
Remembering words, names
Easily flustered, stupefied

Likes:
Visiting the ocean or any clean body of water
The smell of pine forest and crisp snow
Woodland sounds - crickets, songbirds, wind in the trees
Warmth of the fire and a hearty meal
Sounds of laughter, especially children's

Dislikes:
Confrontation with strangers
Political strategies
Love poems, he thinks them silly
Public speaking, beating around the bush
Slush in his boots

Other: Charles' boyfriend.
Roleplays: The Four Kingdoms

Edited at May 19, 2020 03:11 PM by Life on Mars
Mars Miserable MenagerieJanuary 1, 2019 11:05 AM

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Name: Tuesday Morrow III
Age: 20s to 40s
Gender: female
Sexuality: lesbian
Wolf Appearance: Tuesday sports a sleek appearance and a long, slender neck. Her soft fur is a bright shade of purple, as are her piercing eyes. Her tail and the fluffed ""mane"" atop her head are a lighter shade of purple, a delicate lilac. Across her pelt are are swirled patterns, like rings of an old tree but more angular and smoother. In the light, they can appear silvery, whimsical, ethereal swirls across her pelt. She wears a bright yellow harness across her back and a yellow muzzle.
Human Appearance: fluffy hair falling over the left side of her face, dyed a bright purple . Gracefully poised and narrow eyes. Straight, neatly plucked eyebrows. Her hair is naturally a dark brown and tightly coiled; however, she often . She usually wears gold lipstick over her thick lips and small gold hoop earrings. Long, spindly fingers, with long nails often painted in bright colors.Cocoa colored skin with a natural sheen. She is slender but has wide hips.​
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Relationships: Sister of Matter.
Other: She was born at midnight on the cusp of January to February. Birth certificate lists it as January 31st though.

Edited at May 19, 2020 08:07 PM by Life on Mars
Mars Miserable MenagerieJanuary 1, 2019 11:05 AM

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Name: Jeneva
Gender: female
Sexuality: bisexual
Age: 17

Appearance: Jeneva has light, golden blonde hair, curls like Marilyn Monroe. short. Smooth, pearly skin.

Personality:

Other: She is partying in a grocery store.

Edited at June 20, 2019 02:12 PM by Life on Mars
Mars Miserable MenagerieJanuary 1, 2019 11:05 AM

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Name: Harlan
Gender: male
Age: 19, 2 years older than Jeneva.
Sexuality: straight
Appearance:
Personality: A modern day Holden Caulfield.
Strengths:
+runs very fast
+steals stuff
+chess and checkers
Weaknesses:
-can't run away from everything
-pushes away everyone that tries to care about him, but is clingy nonetheless
-will lose a fight ​
Backstory: Jeneva's older brother.
Theme Song: American Eyes - Promises Ltd.
Other:
Favorite color is red.
Wanted to be a firefighter as a kid, but now he has no plans for life.
He is named after Harlan Jay Ellison. He was originally going to be Hunter or something stupid.

Edited at March 20, 2020 01:55 PM by Life on Mars
Mars Miserable MenagerieJanuary 1, 2019 11:05 AM

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Name: Matter Morrow
Does it matter tomorrow, does it matter today?
Gender: female
Age:
Sexuality: bisexual
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Other: Matter is sort of like Tuesday, but more extreme. May be used in a book someday, who knows?

Edited at May 19, 2020 02:41 PM by Life on Mars
Mars Miserable MenagerieJanuary 4, 2019 10:30 PM

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Yvanne

Edited at May 19, 2020 02:42 PM by Life on Mars
Mars Miserable MenagerieJune 20, 2019 02:19 PM

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Name: Celeste Sun
Other names: Sidereal, Cassandra
Age: 28
Nationality : Chinese, French, and American
Gender : female
Sexuality: bisexual

Appearance: Cass looks like a character straight from a cyberpunk dysopia, with her bobbed, straight hair dyed an ombre gradient of interstellar purple and electric blue and tipped with a fuchsia glow, matching the glittery neon lipstick that garnish her thick lips and the glossy polish on her pointed nails. A tattoo of a royal blue serpent with fangs bared graces her left arm and snakes down her forearm and along the back of her hand, its winding tail wrapping around her middle finger.Cassandra is imposingly tall, and although she is indeed a couple inches above average, the confident way she carries herself only adds to her stature. With a suave hourglass figure, her curves are noticeable, but just subtle enough to be natural. Owing to her mixed heritage, she has light olive colored skin with a healthy glow. Pockmarked with scars from her tournament fights, her skin is thicker and tougher than it appears, and calluses hands.Cass has a fairly round face, with a smattering of pale freckles speckled across her nose like stardust. A small beauty mark dots her left cheek. Her nose is slightly crooked; she doesn't remember if it's a souvenir from one of her many battles or simply an accident. Beneath her dark, straight, brows, her pale brown almond eyes give off a cool stare despite their warm color. Her lips seem to be perpetually downturned in a faint frown, creating the aloof expression casually (and rather unfairly) dubbed ""resting bitch face"".Even in life, Cassandra was considered attractive, and not much has changed from her original form except for a few subtle, ahem, modifications. Ok, maybe she is bustier than she used to be, but more importantly, she's a cyborg. Retractable silver switchblades, normally visibly hidden, can extend from her forearms, a stealthy asset in a fight.Her attire is usually feminine, but definitely not dainty. Combat boots are crop tops are a staple of her wardrobe, and she prefers dark colored clothes.
Personality: Despite her glitzy appearance, Cass is far from ""fake."" Bold, courageous, and disciplined, she knows she is no bastion of righteousness but she does what she thinks is right. She does not forget easily, nor forgive. Wrong her, and if one does not appease her temper soon enough, she will strike back surely as a goaded rattlesnake, even if she must bide her time.In conversations, she is more of a listener and lurker than an active, but she dispels the usual nervous awkwardness that typically accompanies the introverted. She weighs her words carefully and when she does have something to say, she speaks it with convicted gravitas.She's not the most trusting and takes everything with a grain of salt. She enjoys the company of close friends but is not one for small talk. Talk is overrated, and if you'd like to tell her something, don't beat around the bush. She was not put in this world to put up with anyone's bullshit (unlike Delta lol) , and won""t put up with complaints, either. She's not a great source of comfort and not a great comforter either - physical contact is a danger zone beyond normal handshakes and high fives.
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Other: She speaks with a soft, lilting accent not exactly reminiscent of any particular country.

Edited at March 20, 2020 01:54 PM by Life on Mars
Mars Miserable MenagerieJune 25, 2019 02:14 PM

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Name: John Paradise Usually called by his full name, with the two words spoken fluidly together as if John-Paradise were a double name. Paradise is such an exquisite word that to regulate its use solely to paper during his childhood would be a shame. After all, childhood is the closest to paradise that most humans will get a taste of in their brief lives. That’s what he reasoned anyways, but the real reason is because of his father’s fame. John Paradise was formerly known as Johnny to close friends and family, but he’s since disowned that moniker since everyone who called him Johnny is gone, and it’s as if they took “Johnny” away with them, an outdated name from an outdated world. Gender: male Age: 19Appearance: John Paradise is lucky for his body to undergo an extended beauty sleep rather than morbidly gruesome decay. Despite having been recently resurrected from a freezer, he looks surprisingly lively, his figure and image much the same as he was before death. As a tall Caucasian with a well-proportioned and chiseled face, John is handsome in the conventionally attractive, all-American way. He has a well defined, straight nose and a firm, smoothly shaven jaw, but there’s nothing particularly striking about his facial structure though. His chocolate brown hair is close-cropped yet somehow still fluffy in texture, and beneath his thick, dark, brows are eyes of matching color. Lusciously thick lashes frame those luminous irises outlined by exceptionally bold limbal rings - pools of dark coffee, fueled by dark coffee. Yet, their boyish innocence seems at odds with the sharp masculinity of the rest of his face and sculpted body. His lean muscles are prominently outlined as if in artful imitation of Michelangelo's David; his skin, shut away from the sun for so long, has returned to its natural paleness, almost marble white. His sturdy neck is embossed with a prominent Adam's apple. He’s brawny all over, from his broad shoulders to his thick biceps, from his lean abs down to his thick thighs and taut calves. He’s aware that he’s attractive, causing his mannerisms to be subtly cocky. Truthfully, he could be model material when he gives that neutral, blank stare that models so often do, but that picture perfect face is too often swept away by the oddly comedic histrionic expressions that he is prone to making. Personality: John Paradise has an uncanny ability to imitate the speech and mannerisms of others - he observes people with careful scrupulousness, as a scientist regards a natural phenomenon. He’ll use odd jargon and scientific lingo when in actuality, he knows nothing about such a subculture beyond a surface level. This is partly an attempt for him to fit in, but it's primarily for fun. Simply put, John sounds a good deal more intelligent that he acts. Always curious and childishly playful, John spends too much time wandering about town in search of something to entertain himself and gives little thought to the long term consequences of his actions. His easygoing nature means that he doesn’t get stressed easily but has the downside of shirking life’s responsibilities. He doesn’t mean to, his carelessness stems from ignorance rather than willful harm. He gives as much effort as he's willing to relinquish, and whatever the result is, so be it. What could go wrong? John possesses an eternal optimism and with it, a cheerfulness that carries a natural charisma. Amiable and eager for company, John will develop an intense attachment to those he finds interesting. He’s friendly and generous, but know that his companionship is not necessarily steadfast. His relationships, whether platonic or romantic, tend to be on and off, as with his wandering and easily distracted mind. There are simply too many opportunities in this world. If he ignores you, don’t take it personally. As an ambivert, he enjoys sharing his interests, but not sharing himself - not his emotions, not his beliefs. Despite his chattiness, he is a private individual. How would he begin to express himself, to bare his soul? Despite his interest in the characters of others, he is oddly lacking in self awareness. There many aspects of himself that he doesn’t understand and that he has yet to discover, but for now, he simply attributes them to subconscious influence.John is a big dreamer, both figuratively and literally. More concerned with the future than the past, his imagination runs wild with possibilities, and yet, paradoxically, he is a big believer in fate - a good fate. Whatever happens will happen, and as the ultimate idealist, he trusts in a happy ending that would justify any losses in life. He would not say so openly so as not to appear stupid, but that belief is deeply lodged inside his heart. Strengths: + Physical strength. an absolute unit John is fit as can and luckily seems to have no health issues whatsoever, at least before he died.+ Fearlessness. He is not easily fazed, not easily scared. But then again, how can one have courage without fear? + Inquisitiveness. Fueling a passion for the minutiae from cars to . He retains more in that mind of his than he seems. + Humor. If his quirky antics amuse you, cool. If not, at least he amuses himself. + Optimism. If he finds himself down in the dumps (which he rarely does), he quickly finds a way to turn trash into treasure. + He has a good heart. He means the best. Weaknesses:- No sense of direction. He gets lost easily, too easily. - Naivety. He’s too trusting and believes everyone is better than they may seem. He’s can also be an utter manchild sometimes. Common sense is uncommon to him, his reasoning something like “if no one taught me, how would I know?” See above. - Stubbornness. Sway his mind easily, but once he’s set on doing something - The pursuit of pleasure. He won’t admit that he’s a bit of a hedonist. - John Paradise can’t make a lie up for shit. - A lack of empathy. Not that he isn’t nice, but “the ability to understand and share the feelings of another” has not been well developed. Share your troubles his response will be selected from one of the following: “same” “sorry” or “seriously?” - all equally lukewarm. Negative emotions are pushed away, not confronted. Likes: He has a lot of interests, but for the most part, he’s merely a dilettante. + Reptiles, especially crocodilians. He has web surfed about them with a fervor bordering on obsession and has cultivated quite a herpetological infodump of trivia in his mind. + Music. Who doesn’t? John is willing to listen to just about anything, but his favorite genre is synthwave. Reminds him of the future. He won’t look for a further explanation of why or how. + Sunshine. A staple of every cliche beachboy’s summer love. Reminds him of fun memories and time spent away from school. Beyond that, the warmth just feels so satisfying and energizing, if he didn't know better, he'd suspect himself a reptilian. + Magic shows. they fascinate him even though (or perhaps because) he doesn’t have the slightest inclination to knowing how it’s done. + Food in general. Give him some and you will surely win over his affection (temporarily) + Caffeine is dope. But sleep is nice as well. + Art. Not the works that replicate mundane objects already present in life; he prefers the weirder, avant-garde shit that doesn’t make sense to most people. For him, oddity manifests intrigue. (yeah he’s edgy) And he likes shiny things. Dislikes: He likes to think that he doesn’t have a lot, but he supposes they’re an inevitable fact of human nature. He doesn’t like to think ahead (or behind) and doesn’t believe that he dislikes something unless he’s currently having an inconvenience with it. He’s of the philosophy that something only exists if he can sense it. - Enclosed spaces. He’s not afraid of them, per say, but they’re uncomfortable. He prefers open settings with fresh air. - Physical contact. I mean, it's ok if John is the one doing the touching, but it’s not reciprocal, see. It just doesn’t work like that. - Mosquitoes and many bug species in general should nyoom off the face of this planet. - Boredom. He was bored so he made a mental list of his dislikes, and having drawn a blank on dislikes to add, he added boredom to the list. - Don’t call him Johnny. Other: Expect him to ask stupid questions. idk what else. I never really decided on a sexuality for him, so it’s just going to be ambiguous. His theme song is 3030 by Deltron 3030.
Mars Miserable MenagerieMarch 16, 2020 09:46 PM

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Edited at March 16, 2020 09:51 PM by Life on Mars

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