|~| Aries |~|
Full Name; Gwyar Ariethous Fraoch.
Shortened Name; Gwyar Fraoch.
Name Meaning;
Gwyar: “Gore, Blood.”
Ariethous: “Basically just another, longer name for Ares/Aries.”
Fraoch: “Wrath, Fury.”
Nickname(s); Aries, Ari, and whatever else you can think of.
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Gender; Male.
Sexuality; Demisexual.
Mono/Ambi/Poly; Ambi.
Age; 23.
Birthday; June 23rd.
Blood Type; It can change but he usually keeps it at O-.
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Alignment; Lawful Neutral.
Powers/Abilities;
Blood Manipulation
He can change the chemical/genetic make-up, slow down or speed up the production of blood, make it go through the scab process quicker or slower, and he can even create weapons or shields out of it. He could also survive blood transfusions better than others, capable of giving away more blood and changing his blood type to best help whoever needs it.
Cybernetic Part(s); None.
Rank; 3rd in Command.
Reason; Sought out.
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Appearance;
(Credits to lof@[email protected])
Gwyar stands at the rather intimidating height of 6’7”, though he can seem an inch taller or shorter depending on whether he’s slouching or standing with his shoulders squared. His skin tone is a pale, though admittedly sunkissed, fair color with neutral undertones. He has almost no freckles on his body, except for maybe one or two here and there.
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Gwyar has a diamond shaped face, with a smaller forehead and smaller, sharp chin, the whole thing on the longer side. His cheeks are slightly on the slimmer side. Now for the nose, he has an aquiline shaped nose, practically what most people think the ‘stereotypical’ nose is, though his is slightly crooked from just the sheer number of times he’s broken it before. His lips are downturned in shape, with thin lines or awkward half-smiles as his most commonly seen expressions.
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Gwyar’s eyebrows are rather thick with an obvious arch, both with scars going through them in such a way that the hair won’t grow back. His eyes are a deepset hooded shape and a bright, bloody red in color with dark bags that cling underneath them. His face is framed by slightly wavy (1A to 2B), blood red hair that matches his eyes. In the past, his hair used to reach his hips in length. Alas, nowadays, his hair only reaches his shoulders, and even that’s barely done, with choppy split ends. At least he still has some braids in the front.
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His body structure is some sort of misshapen rectangle, with much too broad of shoulders to simply be rectangular, it’s obvious enough that he was built for strength. Especially when taking into consideration that he weighs around 170 lbs with his BMI at 19.15, though all it is basically his muscle mass and height.
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Now for the ‘fun’ part… Scars. Gwyar has plenty of scars. He has one that goes from under the right corner of his lip and through it. He also has one that looks like a slash across his neck. As well as a scar that goes from the top of his left eyebrow to his hairline. He also has one across the bridge of his nose, and another going up his right chin and cheek, ending a bit beside the one at his lip. And one that’s a diagonal scar from the inner corner of his right eye and across his nose to his left cheek. He has plenty of scars littering his scalp, all more or less hidden by his hair. And all of the ones covering his arms, ones that give the impression of blocking either blades or whips. There’s also scars at his wirst and ankles, circling them as if cuffs that were too tight. And a burn scar, of a perfectly smithed sword pointing upwards, right between his shoulder blades with the end of the handle reaching all the way to the small of his back. The burn also seems to have caused a small permanent dent there, in the shape of the scar.
Attire;
Gwyar tends to wear either black or plaid shirts with jeans or cargo pants. When it comes to shoes, he tends to wear either combat boots or work boots. He also tends to wear a belt that allows him to store Tereus and Tereine, his gladius daggers. He also has a jean jacket that he wears most of the time.
Jewelry/Accessories;
Gwyar rather likes jewelry, though he admittedly doesn’t have all that many piercings. He does have two conch piercings on his left ear, a helix piercing on both ears, two lobe piercings on his right ear, and one lobe piercing on his left ear. Really, his main accessories are makeshift bracelets and armbands that he wears. Old ribbons that used to be on Tereine and Tereus that he’s tied and wears on his arms. Every so often he gets new ribbons for them, and the old ones go to his arms. All of them are darker, and very bloodstained.
Voice; His voice is scratchy and hoarse most of the time, and it’s on the lower and deeper end of the spectrum.
Handwriting; It’s legible, which is probably saying something with how fast he writes. He also has surprisingly good grammar.
Left/Right/Ambidextrous; Ambidextrous.
Posture; Gwyar’s posture isn’t the worst. Really, he’s either slouching or standing with squared shoulders and there doesn’t seem to be any in between.
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Personality;
Resourceful | Intimidating | Adaptable | Paranoid | Observant | Honest | Extremely Loyal | Alert | Distant | Tough | Quiet | Repressed | Patient | Hypervigilant | Helpful | Secretive | Awkward | Cautious | Stoic | Sharp | Rigid | Exhausted | Organized | Stiff | Athletic | Tolerant | Strategic | Tense | Calculating | Active | Introverted | Careful | Prepared | Stubborn | Meticulous | Respectful | Anxious | Keen | Insecure | People Pleaser | Easily Manipulated | Self-Sacrificial | Trust Issues | Outstanding Muscle Memory | Sarcastic | Outwardly Apathetic | Realistic | Reliable | Solid | Protective | Relatively Friendly | Steadfast | Reflexive | Modest | Skeptical | Somewhat Indecisive | Determined | Sympathetic | Open-Minded | Aloof | Mature
Likes; History, Mythology, Learning, Stars, Reading/Writing, Animals, and Nature.
Dislikes; Crowds, Bright Lights, Loud Noises, Confined Spaces/Being Trapped, Awkward Silence, Indirect Language, and Illness/Injury.
Strengths; Physical Strength, Stealth, Reflexes, Pain Tolerance, Observant, Preferred Weapons, Loyalty, Strategic, and Muscle Memory.
Weaknesses; His Fears, Lying, Paranoid/Hypervigilant, Abandonment Issues, Easily Manipulated, Loyalty, Alexithymia, Self-Esteem, and Repressed.
Fears/Phobias; Mild Pharmacophobia, Mild Trypanophobia, Mild Tomophobia, Mild to Severe Atychiphobia, Severe Nosocomephobia, Severe Claustrophobia, Severe Iatrophobia, and Severe Cleithrophobia. He’s also scared of being useless, not being able to help people he cares about, or losing the people he cares about.
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Physical Health; Well, he isn’t in the best or worst shape, for sure. Basically all the weight he has is muscle.
Immune System; It’s alright, though his ability really is the main reason for that.
Mental Health; C-PTSD, Moderate to Severe Depression, Insomnia, Moderate to Severe Anxiety, OSDD-2, and Autistic.
Allergies; None.
Addictions; Smoking.
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Lover(s); None yet.
Crush(es); None yet.
Ex(es); From first to last. Troy, Smith, Troy, Derrick, Troy, and Quincy. Yeah, he was with Troy three separate times.
Significant Other(s); None yet.
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Trivia; Gwyar has, of course, Tereus and Tereine, his gladius daggers, with him.
Themesong(s);
Dirty by grandson.
Bottom Is A Rock by Mother Mother.
Notorious by Adelitas Way.
MONSTERS by Shinedown.
Bury Me Low by 8 Graves.
Belly of the Beast by Brennan Savage.
Nightmares & Flare Guns by Seb Adams.
Anthropophobia (English Cover) by Jubyphonic.
useless by updog.
TV Head by Elliot Lee.
I’m Not A Cynic by Alec Benjamin.
Carve A Name by Mother Mother.
So Down by Mother Mother.
Until It Doesn’t Hurt by Mother Mother.
Fight Song (English Cover) by Will Stetson.
CHAINSAW BLOOD (English Cover) by Will Stetson.
In the Back Room (English Cover) by Will Stetson.
Hourglass by Set It Off.
still feel. by half•alive.
Infinitesimal by Mother Mother.
One Hundred Million Years Ago a Hero Crossed the Land by Crywank.
Against the Kitchen Floor by Will Wood.
Violence in the Purest Form by shinigami.
It’s Alright by Mother Mother.
Aawake At Night by half•alive.
Heroes by Shinedown.
Killer In The Mirror by Set It Off.
The Fall by half•alive.
|~| Garvin |~|
Name; Garvin.
Name Meaning;
Garvin: “Rough, Rugged, Rough/Cruel Fate, Spear-Friend.”
Nickname(s); Anything you can think of! Please do, he loves nicknames. So much easier to remember compared to names. No one is safe from nicknames around him.
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Gender; Male.
Sexuality; Brinsexual.
Mono/Ambi/Poly; Ambi.
Age; As if he knows. He just knows he was ~5-7 when the orphanage had enough of him and he’s been out for ~2 decades(16-20 years). So like, at least 21, probably older though. (25).
Birthday; All he knows is it’s in July. Which is why he hates that month.
Blood Type; He doesn’t actually know what his blood type is.
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Alignment; Chaotic Neutral.
Powers/Abilities;
Catecholamine Rush
He can cause Cortisol, Noradrenaline, Dopamine, and Adrenaline(either in combinations, separately, or all at once) to be boosted by making someone(or himself) use their natural supply up faster/more of it and his ability creates an artificial version of whichever one(s) are completely out that is easier to get addicted to the feeling of. He has to do something that would trigger natural production of whichever ones he’s trying to use before he can use his ability.
Typhokinesis
He can manipulate pre-existing smoke. When he does, the smoke turns into a dark orange-red color. This smoke can become varying degrees of solid based off of what Garvin wants to do with it. More so, he can control when he’s manipulating smoke most of the time, though it can also be set off by emotions. He has very fine control over this ability, in all honesty.
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Both of his abilities are also able to feed off of each other/work in tandem with each other as well. They’re also able to feed off of/work in tandem with other people’s abilities too.
Cybernetic Part(s); None.
Rank; Subordinate.
Reason; Complicated but uh— Down on his luck and sought out, basically.
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Appearance;
(Credits to [email protected])
Garvin stands tall at a haunting 6’ 5”, usually hunched to a 6’ 3”. His skin tone is a pale fair color(a bit more on the tanned side though, given how much time he’s spent in the sun) with cool undertones(mostly greener ones due to his terrible habits), only adding to how pale he is. He has freckles practically everywhere on his body. Quite honestly, his skin and hair have a layer of dirt and grime that he’s sure wouldn’t leave even if he washed and washed.
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Garvin has a rather oval face shape, meaning he has a smaller forehead and a smaller chin, but the middle of his face is wider, the whole thing on the longer side. His cheeks are rather gaunt and hollow despite it. Now for the nose, slightly crooked with just how many times he’s broken it, he has a hawk shaped nose, meaning it starts off the same way a ‘normal’ nose would, and then goes off the deep end at a slight angle, the tip of it a bit lower than the nasals. His lips are thinner in shape, and you can usually find him with a grin or smirk of some kind, especially his signature Garvin grin.
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His eyebrows are rather thin. Despite them being thin and rather straight, they have a slight bush to them towards the end which gives them the illusion of an arrow pointing. Finally, his eyes with deep, heavy eye bags underneath them and usually bloodshot, (and whether that be from lack of sleep or his unhealthy habits, is unclear) are a deepset downturned hooded shape and dark gray in color, which he is glad for. Because if he had green eyes with his freckles and red hair, he’d certainly huff and puff unhappily(sarcastically, of course). His face is framed by unruly and wavy, almost to the point of curly, (2C to 3B) ginger hair. Well, if he would take good care of it, that is. Firey in color, though more on the gray side of the red hair spectrum, that is most oftenly messy and in his face, the tips of all of it going just below the ears in length, the back going down just past the nape of his neck with so many split ends one would probably think he cuts it himself. Which, he does. With a pocket knife. So. Fair assumption.
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His body structure could quickly be described as rectangular, a long torso matched with long legs, everything about him screams lanky and bony and most certainly not eating anywhere near enough. Especially when taking into consideration the fact that this man only weighs in at around 127 lbs, his BMI at 15.06 and being underweight by 29 pounds. Most surprising about his weight, is that most of what he does have is muscle, otherwise he'd probably be way more underweight than he already is. Well, that and probably two or three pounds is just what remains of his tail. Which, ah, right, he used to have a very long rodent tail. Too bad most of it is gone now, and what’s left is kept hidden away.
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As for scars, he possesses many. From scars on his back and shoulders that look like they’re from whipping, to burn scars on his legs and arms and feet, to cuts on his arms, to a singular one that looks like a slash across his neck, to scars that make it seem like patches of skin have peeled off of him in different places (mostly his arms and back), to a scattering of small scars at his jawline, eyebrows, and across nose. He’s just covered in scars. His left hand has a small scar of a cut across his palm. And both hands have tiny scars all over, which along with his feet are just extremely calloused too. His wrists both have scars circling them. He has quite a few cigarette burn scars on his arms and shoulders. He also has random scars of varying sizes all over from various things. What he has left of his tail is also covered in scars, and the end of it is kind of jagged. And, of course, we can’t forget his nails. Or, well, his claws. He’d used to have some damn fucking long claws… Not anymore. They were cut down to the nail bed at one point and they just… Haven’t really grown back and what has is deformed, small, cracked in odd places, and just overall almost looks more like fingernails than claws.
Attire;
He’s usually wearing a red and black flannel that’s a bit torn up, stained, and burnt. Some of the tears have patches, but there’s still a few that don't. He never buttons it up all the way, especially since some of the buttons are missing or broken or hanging on by a thread. Under that, he usually wears a short sleeve white shirt. Luckily enough, this shirt doesn’t have any tears in it. It does have a few old stains and burn marks though.
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His pants tend to be ripped, baggy black pants that have quite a few patches. Somehow, he’s kept most of the pockets free from tears and holes. As for shoes, they most often end up as black work boots with buckles, some of the buckles on his left are broken, and one on the right is as well. He also wears a dark gray trench coat most of the time, with a few old stains and tears, mostly notably the bottom right corner of it has a rather large portion burnt off. But nothing brings in attention much like the tombstone patch he’s got on the back of it. It’s large, blank, and corroding. He absolutely refuses to wear any jacket that doesn’t have it on there. He’ll put it there himself if he has to.
Jewelry/Accessories;
And when it comes to accessories? He’s got several rings(all just simple bands) that he wears on whichever finger he ends up putting them on that morning. He tends to spin them on his fingers at times, and it isn’t uncommon for him to take them off and put them back on several times a day.
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And then there’s piercings. He has a nose piercing (nasallang piercing), a few different ear piercings; multiple lobe ones (both ears; 3 on his left and 2 on his right), a helix piercing (left ear), a tragus piercing (both ears), a flat piercing (both ears; 2 left and 1 right), and an industrial piercing (right ear). Lastly, he also has a mouth piercing, a spider/viper bite piercing.
Voice;
Out of the different types of voices, he’s a Spinto Tenor. As for a more detailed description… His voice is on the higher but deeper end of the spectrum. It’s gravelly and smooth. It used to be higher pitched and smooth, but given everything, it’s become deeper and gravelly; scratchy. It’s still higher pitched, just slightly more rough sounding. Screechy wouldn’t be a good way to describe it, but if it was the only way to describe how raw his voice is, then it would have to work. His voice sounds hoarse, raw, and raspy, to put simply. He also doesn’t tend to put too much effort into dictation, so a lot of his words end up sounding a lot less clear than they should be. As for accents, it can change. But usually? It’s a really odd mix of southern, midwest, east coast, and basically any big city’s accent.
Handwriting; Completely illegible, absolute chicken scratch, he can’t write. He never learned how to.
Handedness; Ambidextrous, and the one he tends to favor seems to change rather often.
Posture; Garvin’s posture is, admittedly, rather odd. He’s practically always at least slightly slouched, and always manages to look relaxed, but his shoulders are usually tensed to an ungodly extent. He looks like he isn’t paying attention to basically anything most of the time.
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Personality;
Inconsistent | Huge Liar | Observant | Paranoid | Adaptable | Outwardly Arrogant | Flexible | Insecure | Approachable | Detached | Open-Minded | Misanthropic | Secretive | Witty | Humorous | Talkative | Somewhat Selfish | Exhausted | Laidback | Supportive | Abandonment Issues | Sly | Social Chameleon | Guarded | Experienced | Restless | Pessimistic | Resourceful | Unstable Self Image | Flirtatious | Sarcastic | Impulsive | Distant | Internalized Ableism | Self-Destructive | Absent-Minded | Trust Issues | Alexithymia | Somewhat Reckless | Tolerant | Snarky | Fidgety | Empathetic | Incredibly Repressed | Frugal | Charismatic | No Self-Worth | Alert | Disorganized | Silver Tongue | Tense | Stubborn | Self-Loathing | Envious | Forgetful | Smooth | Teasing | Fragile Ego | Cheap | Sharp | Incredibly Fake | Independent | Realistic | Clever | Self-Deprecating | Nihilistic | Disconnected | Questionable Morals | Keen | Playful | Outwardly Optimistic | Somewhat Judgmental | Hard Worker | Reactive | Hypersexual | Avoidant | Self-Sabotage Prone | Will Play Up/Encourage The Drama | Pro At Denial | Great Storyteller | Practical | Somewhat Defensive
Likes; Jewelry, Sleeping, Drinking, Winning, Jokes, Music, Money, Nicknames, Animals, Tattoos, Stars, Smoking, Anything Free, Sewing, and Food.
Dislikes; Large Crowds, Small/Enclosed Spaces, Losing, Going Hungry, Running, Stuck-ups, Spending Money, Water, Rules, Summer, Negative Shit, Being Completely Alone, Awkward Silence, Pity, and Overreactions.
Strengths; Playing 12-String Banjo, Sewing, Parkour, Stealing, Flexible, Observant, Lying, Stamina, and Pain Tolerance.
Weaknesses; Paranoid, Addictions, Unstable Self Image, Can’t Swim, Emotions, Surprisingly Misanthropic, Balance, A Bit Selfish/Opportunistic, and His Health (Mental and Physical, really).
Fears/Phobias; Mild to Severe Aquaphobia, Mild to Severe Claustrophobia, Mild to Severe Cleithrophobia, Mild to Severe Athazagoraohobia, and Severe Thalassophobia.
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Physical Health; Really, really not good. There’s chronic pain and fatigue. There’s a cough that probably won’t ever go away that apparently loves to be annoying. There’s the simple fact that he’s also pretty darn malnourished. His eyesight is actually kind of shit too, he just doesn’t realize it because, well, who is he supposed to compare it to? Oh, and, most unfortunate… His balance kind of sucks. Even when he isn’t drinking or under the influence of something, he’s stumbling or tripping up his feet at times. He’s gotten better over time but it isn’t perfect, and it’s not all that uncommon for him to reposition his feet whether moving or being otherwise still. Most of his limbs also tend to do small twitches and spasms at times, due to just the sheer amount of injuries he hadn’t ever treated or dealt with properly. His fingers do it the most.
Immune System; Finally! Something good! His immune system is great. Probably because of the rats and birds he’s had to eat in the past. And just his life in general. When he does get sick though, it’s either just a mild inconvenience or it’s really bad. There’s no in between. And usually, it’s really bad.
Mental Health; Moderate to Severe Depression, Mild to Severe Anxiety, Mild to Severe Insomnia, ADHD, Substance Abuse Disorder, Panic Disorder, Derealization/Depersonalization, Autistic, Severe C-PTSD, C-DID/HC-DID, and who the fuck knows if there’s more or not.
Allergies; None, wooo.
Addictions; Let’s just say everything and leave it at that.
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Lover(s); None yet.
Crush(es); None yet.
Ex(es); Depends on what all is being counted.
Significant Other(s); None yet.
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Trivia;
If he could afford it, he’d have even more piercings and tattoos. But he can’t, so he’s settled on being fine with what he does have. Same for a new 12-string banjo since he sold his old one years ago, if we’re being honest. But as of now, he’s more concerned with staying alive. If he had someone who could do the piercing for him for free so long as he provided the piercing, he’d have stolen and gotten plenty more by now too. But, well. He doesn’t, so… Nothing new for him.
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He carries a swiss knife on his person at all times, given you never know when you’d need one- He says it’s quite nice to have it. It’s also quite nice to know what all is edible in an area, or at least edible enough to not die from eating it and to stave off starvation for as long as possible. In his own humble opinion, of course.
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Despite being a liar and a thief, he tries his best to keep promises. He hates promising or swearing that he’ll do something and then not doing it. It honestly gets on his nerves when he has to do so.
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He recommends to everyone not to eat a dead, unwashed, uncooked bird that’s been lying on the ground for days unless they have to. Same for a raw, dead rat that’s soaking wet from rain.
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Garvin has a certain grin he does a lot, one where you can never be sure if it’s genuine or not. It doesn’t normally matter how good at face reading someone is, even some of the best gamblers he’d met hadn’t been able to tell. But everybody knows it’s basically his signature, you see it and know it’s him immediately. Doesn’t matter how long you’d known him, it’s almost for certain you know the grin.
Themesong(s);
Virtual Reality by rey.
Far From Home by Sam Tinnesz.
16 Shots by Stefflon Don.
Oblivion by Dirty Palm.
Why Worry by Set It Off.
Little Poor Me by Layto.
Killer by The Ready Set.
I Don’t Exist by Olivia O’Brien.
Save Me by Shinedown.
Middle Finger by Bohnes.
Everybody Gets High by MISSIO.
Achilles Come Down by Gang of Youths.
Drunk by The Living Tombstone.
My Ordinary Life by The Living Tombstone.
People I Don’t Like by UPSAHL.
Drugs by UPSAHL.
i’m so sick of this by guccihighwaters.
i hate me too by guccihighwaters.
i’m gonna fade away by guccihighwaters.
Hate by Crywank.
It’s OK I Wouldn’t Remember Me Either by Crywank.
Fallohides by We The Heathens.
Neurotic Decay by We The Heathens.
Fucked Drunk Life by We The Heathens.
The Entertainment’s Here by AJR.
Break My Face by AJR.
Let the Games Begin by AJR.
100 Bad Days by AJR.
Sober Up by AJR & Rivers Cuomo.
Weak by AJR.
FADE AWAY by XAM.
THE DEVIL by XAM.
DEFEATED by XAM & Two:22.
BAD THOUGHTS by XAM & Lil Yung Pharaoh.
GOODBYE by XAM & ohsobrkn.
Fuck It! by Days N Daze.
Misanthropic Drunken Loner by Days N Daze.
My Darling Dopamine by Days N Daze.
Saboteurs by Days N Daze.
Flurry Rush by Days N Daze.
Shitmachine! by Days N Daze.
Wholesale Failure by Days N Daze.
Same Shit by Days N Daze.
Fall Out by Days N Daze.
Call In the Coroner by Days N Daze.
Spilt Beer by Days N Daze.
Shit Luck by Days N Daze.
Nine on the Bortle by Days N Daze.
Post Party Depression by Days N Daze.
Now I by Days N Daze.
Self Destructive Anthem by Days N Daze & We The Heathens.
Goodbye Lulu by Days N Daze.
Goodbye Lulu Pt.2 by Days N Daze.
Self-Loathing by Days N Daze.
Lo Fi, One Mic (Cover) by Days N Daze.
Vent by Days N Daze.
Comfort epershand Control by Days N Daze.
Addvice by Days N Daze.
Days N Daze of Our Lives by Days N Daze.
Little Blue Pills by Days N Daze.
Phony (English Version) by Will Stetson.
Unaware Drunkard (English Version) by Will Stetson.
Ghost by Confetti.
The Dead Come Talking by Roe Kapara.
PATCHWERK by Sub Urban & Two Feet.
Back to the Ground by The Crane Wives.
Ain’t Nobody’s Problem by The Lumineers.
How to Rest by The Crane Wives.
In the Woods Somewhere by Hozier.
Sail by AWOLNATION.
Toxic by Britney Spears.
Bad Romance by Lady Gaga.
Tombstone by Adam Jensen.
Let It Bleed by Adam Jensen.
Factories by Autoheart.
John Does by Adam Jensen.
Lowlife by Adam Jensen.
Thnks fr th Mmrs by Fall Out Boy.
Alien Blues by Vundabar.
FIRE4FUN by Jhariah.
RISK, RISK, RISK by Jhariah.
Flight of the Crows by Jhariah.
Scatterbrain by Emei.
I Don’t Care by Friday Pilots Club.
For The Wicked by Friday Pilots Club.
Bang Bang by Follies & Vices.
Sleeping On The Ceiling by Friday Pilots Club.
Fear & Delight by The Correspondents.
The Moon Will Sing by The Crane Wives.
Unsweetened Lemonade by Amélie Farren.
Me Me Me (Boo Hoo) by Crywank.
There All Is Aching by Crywank.
A Sorenese so Familiar It Soon Becomes Unquestioned by Crywank.
Privately Owned Spiral Galaxy by Crywank.
waste of space by guccihighwaters.
Sick On Seventh Street by Sarah and the Safe Word.
Bottom by McCafferty.
Melt into the Ceiling by Adam Jensen.
Looking at Me by Sabrina Carpenter.
Toes by Glass Animals.
Trouble by Adam Jensen.
Friend of the Devil by Adam Jensen.
Kings by Adam Jensen.
Bling-Bang-Bang-Born (English Cover) by Will Stetson.
Diseased by Baby Bugs.
|~| Revan |~|
Full Name; Revan Rafe-Hassen Rowland.
Shortened Name; Revan Rowland.
Name Meaning;
Revan: “Revenge.”
Rafe: “Counsel, Advice, Wolf, to Heal.”
Hassen: “Handsome, Improver, Beautifier.”
Rowland: “Fame, Land, Brave.”
Nickname(s); Please don’t.
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Gender; Male.
Sexuality; Queer.
Mono/Ambi/Poly; Ambi.
Age; 24.
Birthday; January 20th.
Blood Type; B-.
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Alignment; Lawful Neutral.
Powers/Abilities;
Luck Manipulation
He’s able to manipulate his own luck. Potentially other’s too but he honestly tries not to use his ability much at all.
Cybernetic Part(s); None.
Rank; Subordinate.
Reason; His mother’s company is helping to fund it and she decided to make him be part of it.
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Appearance;
(Credit to @lof@[email protected])
Revan resides at a shorter height of 5’ 5”, though he looks 5’ 9” because of a simple thing called 4-inch heeled boots. His skin tone is ivory with yellowish undertones, which adds to his overall sicker look. He has quite a few freckles along his nose and cheeks, something he hates because they remind him of... A few things. His new tattoo of a crescent moon with a star hanging from the top of it is at their shoulder.
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Revan has a diamond face shape, meaning he has a smaller forehead and a smaller chin, and the middle of his face is wider, the whole thing on the longer side. His cheeks are rather sunken, and he gives no reason as to why, as if he just doesn’t even notice the fact. Now for the nose, something that he’s glad about is the fact that it is an aquiline shaped nose, meaning it's the stereotypical 'normal' nose. His lips are downturned thin in shape, making confident and sly smirks/grins his most often seen expression.
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His eyebrows are rather thin, though with the slightest of arch’s. Finally his eyes, which he hates with a burning passion, are a deepset hooded in shape, with heavy bags underneath them that are hard to ignore given the circular glasses that he has to wear due to his terrible eyesight. He has heterochromia, with his left eye being amber and the right one being shades that make it look purple, though he’ll wear colored contacts to make them both seem amber in color. His face is framed by bleached blonde hair, though you can sometimes see black (and gray) roots coming up. The back of his hair is fluffier than the front by a long shot, and the tips of all of it go just below the ears in length, the back going down to the nape of his neck. It’s usually in his face, though it's not exactly messy hair of any kind... It's pretty professional-like, though with a slight unkempt aura around it, like he made it look like that without even watching or thinking about what he was doing, which is probably the case.
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His body structure could quickly be described as rectangular, a short torso matched with longer legs, everything about him screams lanky and maybe even bony. Especially when taking into consideration the fact that this man only weighs in at around 107 lbs, his BMI at 17.80 and being underweight by 5 pounds. He doesn’t even seem to notice the fact that he’s underweight, never giving an excuse and when he does it’s always work.
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As for scars, he has one hidden within his hair and one at his stomach, both look years old though the stomach one does look older. He also has quite a few on his arms, though even the newest ones look to be a month or two old at this point.
Attire; Revan’s attire is usually formal or business casual. He wears button-ups, he wears suit jackets, he wears slacks. Really, the one thing that stands out are his heeled boots, given that they’re purple in color.
Jewelry/Accessories; The only jewelry Revan has is a lobe piercing on either ear. Other than that, there’s only the purple tie that he tends to wear the most..
Voice/Accent; Revan’s voice is near the middle when it comes to high or low, though teetering towards higher just slightly. His voice is smooth too, a practiced kind of smooth though, where it usually sounds monotonous and confident and deeper.
Handwriting; His handwriting isn’t terrible, in fact? It’s very effective. Most of the time, his handwriting is a readable print that doesn’t sway or slant or change over time. But if it’s something he doesn’t expect anyone but him to read or even see? It’s like a whole other person wrote it, and he’s been told it’s illegible multiple times.
Handedness; Ambidextrous, predominantly Right-Handed.
Posture; Revan’s posture had once been perfect, standing up straight and not at all slouching. And in meetings, he still manages this. Now though, anytime he doesn’t think someone’s watching, he’s fairly hunched.
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Personality;
Silver Tongue | Poised | Chronic Insomniac | Critical | Observant | Intelligent | Mature | Sarcastic | Workaholic | Cunning | Surprisingly Sassy | Perceptive | Respectful | Collected | Tact | Standoffish | Repressed | Logical | Insecure | Introvert | Secretive | Reliable | Rich | Closed-Minded | Outwardly Confident | Academic | Charismatic | Somewhat Hypocritical | Responsible | Somewhat Judgmental | Disciplined | Tense | Distant | Hard Worker | Stubborn | Polite | Serious | Calculating | Extreme Guilt | Sharp | Steadfast | Oddly Protective | Fastidious | Realistic | Keen | Practical | Stoic | Defensive | Neat | Rigid | Closed Off | Productive
Likes: Technology, Work, Books, Coffee, Jewelry, Solitude, and Space.
Dislikes: Blame, Mistakes/Failure, Speeches, Nightmares, Sleeping, His Mom, and Crowds.
Strengths: Technology, Academics, Lying, Puzzles, Observant, Money, and Intelligent.
Weaknesses: Physical Strength, Insomnia/Nightmares, Alexithymia, Workaholic, Repressed, Low Empathy, and Grief.
Fears/Phobias; Mild to Severe Atychiphobia. Also just losing people he cares about and it being his fault.
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Physical Health; He’s near-sighted, and overall his physical health is just getting worse as he continues to not really take care of himself.
Immune System; He gets sick more often than he probably should. Mostly because of his shit sleep schedule.
Mental Health; Moderate to Severe Depression, Severe Insomnia, Mild to Moderate Anxiety, Autistic, and C-PTSD.
Allergies; None.
Addictions; Coffee and Workaholic.
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Lover(s); None yet.
Crush(es); None yet.
Ex(es); None other than Monta.
Significant Other(s); None yet.
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Themesong(s);
Dollhouse by Melanie Martinez.
Run and Go by Twenty One Pilots.
Youth by Troye Sivan.
Stand Out Fit In by One OK Rock.
Castle by Halsey.
Born For This by The Score.
Shots by Imagine Dragon.
Bet My Life by Imagine Dragons.
Harder Better Faster Stronger by Daft Punk.
The Search by NF.
Polarize by Twenty One Pilots.
Message Man by Twenty One Pilots.
Heaven by Troye Sivan.
Pity Party by Melanie Martinez.
Migraine by Twenty One Pilots.
Outrunning Karma by Alec Benjamin.
I’ll Sleep When I’m Dead by Set It Off.
Come Hang Out by AJR.
Bang! by AJR.
Isolate by Sub Urban.
arrow by half•alive.
Suicidal Thoughts by Josh A, iamjakehill.
Paper Crown by Alec Benjamin.
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