[ Vernon Hanford ]
[ Metal ]
RP example:
"But just as Aziel started to contemplate his life through the clouded glass once more, something changed.
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A flicker.
The lights of his apartment blinked into darkness, but only for a moment as thunder rumbled through the surrounding area.
It stole Aziel from his thoughts, launching him back into the present as the electricity threatened to cut once more.
Flaring dangerously bright, the ceiling lights buzzed with power as it surged for a second time.
Unmoving in both awe and fear, Aziel sat frozen as this continued, the flares increasing in frequency and brightness each time.
The flashes reflected in the emerald of his eyes, gaze glued to the luminescence akin to a moth drawn to a flame. Soon enough, the hum of electricity soon consumed the room, drowning out the sound of the rain as silent lightning flashed outside the window.
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Past complications forgotten, Aziel regained the ability to move as he stumbled out of his chair with a goal. Thoughts buzzed through his mind, disoriented from the light show happening inside of his room.
This freaky electricity is something more than dangerous, I should cut off the power before it gets worse-
But it wouldn't remain for long, the lights finally reaching their limit as bulbs started to explode, the sound sharp and cutting through the room. Aziel watched them combust, stumbling backwards in shock and confusion as he tripped. Hands fumbling and failing to catch him, he fell through the air for a split second before reaching the end.
A moment of impact, and then darkness."
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( Excerpt from my roleplay with Kyram Pack, I can find a longer example if needed :D )
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Name: Vernon Hanford
Nickname(s): Vern / Ver
Age: 16
Gender: Male (He/They)
Sexuality: Panromantic / Demisexual
Poly/Mono/Both: Both
Blood Type: B+
Nationality: Chinese/American
Enneagram: 2w3
Zodiac: Capricorn
Power: Metal
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Appearance:
Standing at around 5'10, Vernon has a slim build and weighs around 140 lbs.
He's slightly muscular, with fair skin that's mildly tanned from the sunshine. He has thick black hair that was lightened a few shades, now a warm brown with coppery tones in the light. Its slightly wavy, parted to the left although it tends to fall in his eyes. It's cut longer near the crown of his head and shorter underneath, similar to an undercut. The longer pieces end at his cheekbones, framing his face and styled up on special occasions.
He has an oval-shaped face, with a soft yet defined jawline. There's a gentle look to his face, captured in his features that usually hold a smile. He has a long nose, smooth and just barely downturned at the end. He has natural looking lips, full and slightly pink against his complexion.
He has upturned eyes, a shape between round and almond due to his heritage. They're a sharp gray, with warmer undertones and hints of honey-brown. He has curved eyebrows with a slight arch, the right one decorated with a silver piercing and a slit to match.
Dressed simply, Vernon prefers to wear black ripped jeans or cargo pants with a simple t-shirt, either in greyscale or muted colors. In the colder seasons, he tends to don sweatshirts rather than the usual collection of t-shirts, but they stick to the simplistic color-scheme.
Although mostly casual, he does dress-up on occasion, the crop tops in his closet making an appearance. Those show off a sliver of his stomach, only drifting higher when he raises his arms. As for makeup, every now and then he takes the time to apply a dark brown eyeliner, either winged or smudged depending on his mood.
Personality:
Extroverted, he tends to spend a lot of time surrounded by other people, not taking the spotlight, but enjoying their company all the same. He likes to observe others, learning their opinions without making his own known out of fear of rejection. Although untruthful, he'd rather lie about his beliefs than deal with the hassle of a conflict.
Compassionate is one of the first words to come to mind when describing Vernon, evident in the way he cares for others. Empathetic, he loves to help other people, willing to make sacrifices to see his friends smile. Friendly and welcoming, his eyes hold a warmth that's matched in his personality. Well spoken and kind, Vernon likes to meet new people, listening to their story and assisting in any way they can.
Open-minded and patient, he makes it very clear that he's avidly against judgment, willing to give anyone the time of day no matter the reason. Anger comes slowly to Vernon, although that process can be sped up through being an asshole to his friends. Whilst he can deal with most verbal attacks himself, any directed at those close to him will be thrown a sharp look or a pointed retaliation.
Protective, he can come off as overbearing and a general worrier, always looking out for the well-being of his friends. A bit hard-headed, Vernon can be stubborn on his goals, not willing to give up on projects that have already failed. It shows in his schoolwork, being an excellent student, although his science grades can lag behind.
A hopeless romantic, he's a sucker for love and the like. Although he needs a friendship to form a romantic relationship with another, it never halted his consummation of romance in media. Soft love stories in leather-bound covers, it was always the perfect go-to on a brisk winter day.
For lack of a better word, Vernon is very 'chill' and tends to go with the flow most of the time. He will speak up if something proves too dangerous or unethical, but the rest of the time he takes a backseat on decision-making.
But underneath it all, his fear of worthlessness lurks at the corners of his subconscious. Although he genuinely loves to help others, it could also be rooted in his fear, afraid that the moment he stops, he wouldn't be useful anymore. Self-validation is a struggle for Vernon, always feeling lackluster when compared to others. He also has a tenancy to bottle up his emotions, courtesy of his upbringing and the circumstances of the time. This can cause him to be very out of touch with his own emotions, resulting in a breakdown for unknown reasons every couple months.
Likes: Pretty handwriting, warm drinks, freedom, the outdoors, playing his violin, music, soft touches.
Dislikes: Being judged, hot days, aggressiveness, gossip, confronting his emotions, lack-of-patience.
Strengths: Patience, Logic, Empathy, Telling Lies.
Weaknesses: Emotions, Easily swayed, Too forgiving, Needs approval to feel secure, Criticism.
Hates: Over-aggression, Judgment, Those who mess with his friends
Fears: Being forgotten or worth less to another
More Emotional/Logical: Logical
Allergies: Shellfish
Mental/Physical Disabilities:
Mental : C-PTSD, High-functioning Depression
Physical : Chronic Migraines
Addictions: N/A
Both/Right/Left-Handed: Right-Handed
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Background:
Raised in the US, Vernon grew up in the suburbs for most of his life. His mother immigrated from China at a young age, and met his father in America. They got married, moved from the city, and had Vernon, along with a younger siblings.
The first years were average, but things soon started to deteriorate as conflict arose between his younger sibling and mother. Both hot-headed personalities, they often had explosive fights that lasted up to a few hours. This directly opposed Vernon's views, causing him to attempt to step in and soothe the fights, but he was only caught in the crossfire. This occurred for a few years, before the worst finally passed as he moved into high-school, and the headaches began.
The fights were fewer, with more time in between, but never really stopped. Vernon pushed his own emotions to the side to deal with the conflict, as it put him into a state of stress. Always worried for his family, he was concerned that they would hurt each other in the process. He can't remember much of his childhood, having repressed it subconsciously for his own sake.
What They're Bringing With Them:
Their black backpack, decorated in patches and pins from friends and strangers alike.
His journal, weathered and worn from use.
Their MP3 player, laden with songs that mean the world to him.
Advil, a must-have.
Themesong(s):
Two - Sleeping at Last
"No, I don't want to talk about myself, tell me where it hurts"
"I just want to build you up, build you up 'til you're good as new. And maybe one day I'll get around to fixing myself too"
It's All Futile! It's All Pointless! - Wilbur Soot
"But it's okay, it's a strategy to insure I remain"
"I don't miss you, I miss the thought of what we were"
It's Okay I Wouldn't Remember Me Either - Crywank
"I am mostly scared by passing time, the world it seems, gets more unkind"
"Self-deprecating thoughts interrupting all the time, emphasizing all the traits that I wish weren't mine. They speak louder than everybody."
Additional Information: N/A
Other: It has to be Heathers :)
Spring Month: 1 
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