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~Name~ Enika Allie Talent ~Age~ 21 ~Gender~ Female ~Powers~ Telepathy - She can sense/talk to nature this way Dark Magic ~Appearance~ - - Credits to Baydew on picrew - Enika is a rather beautiful young lady. She has dark skin skin with not a blemish on it, besides a large surgery scar on her leg from her injury. She has an athletic build with toned, muscular arms from working out at least three times every day, and is rather strong from it as well. (She's a gym bro). Enika's legs aren't as large as she hoped, as she cannot workout her legs as much as she desires do to the injury which still haunts her to this day. Her ears are periced with many studs and she hopes to get a brow pericing soon. Enika has beautiful crystal blue eyes, which she often found confusing since both her parents had brown eyes. The girl often wears a lot of jewerly like necklaces and some rings as well that she has begun to collect. She wears glasses sometimes, but most times she forgets them at the dorm. She has light colored freckles along her shoulders and a maginificent amount of chocolate brown hair that falls around her mid back, her pride and joy. The girl takes care of it every night, but always wondered what she'd look like with short hair. As for attire, she wears whatever she can find is comfortable, and works out in leggings and a gym bra. In the dorm, she wears sweatpants and a hoodie which seems to hide her figure, but she is a bit of a fashionista and has some pretty interesting clothes. ~Personality~ Despite being a creature of brute force and strength, Enika has shown time and time again that she can, with ease, sneak behind silently. She's knowledgable, understanding, and overall friendly when you get to know her. Enika is overly protective and a great friend. She's serious about her studies, and hopes to one day start her own knife making business. She went to be a marine just two years prior, but due to a let injury, she was Honorably Discharged and her dreams were crushed of ever serving in the army. She is a very patient person most of the time, and very attentive and aware of her surroundings. She does struggle to make friends sometimes, not being quite the most talkative person to exist. She can keep to herself at times, and often is found in the gym if not working herself to the bone on her homework. Enika is a bit of a perfectionist. But she looks after her friends the best she can. Sometimes she feels as though she can't do enough, maybe one of her greatest downfalls. ~Likes~ +Fighting+ +Training+ +Playing around+ +Hanging with friends+ +Being Loud+ +Extremely Spicey food+ ~Dislikes~ +Quiet spaces+ +Dull, bland food+ +Being alone+ ~~~ Strengths: +Quick wit+ +Very smart+ +Very strong+ +Patient with others+ Weakenesses: -Injury to her leg gives her pain at times- -Doubts herself often- -Works herself to the bone- -Sometimes finds it hard to talk to others- - Interests: +Working out+ +All kinds of food + +Health and fitness + +Going out to eat at small, cute shops + +Getting coffee early in the morning+ +Going for a morning job as long as her leg allows+ Dislikes: +Being in extremely crowded places + +Her workouts ending early due to her leg+ +Deep water+ ------ --------------- Small backstory: Enika grew up in a very poor household at first. While her parents worked day and night to provide for her family, she was left to help her brothers and sisters. Eventually, around when she was ten, her parents found success in their jobs and soon, they moved from a tiny house and sleeping in two beds to a massive house and never having to think about if they would be able to eat the next day. When she could finally do things for herself, and not have to watch after her siblings all the time, she finally began to live. She tried to join the Marines. But duing boot camp, she was seriously injured, and was forced to be discharged. It's her second year and she hasn't made many friends yet, and she's scared she won't enjoy the life ahead of her...
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Name: Bodhi Kazan Ariti 𝓂𝑒𝒶𝓃𝒾𝓃𝑔: 𝐵𝓁𝑒𝓈𝓈𝑒𝒹 𝒶𝓌𝒶𝓀𝑒𝓃𝒾𝓃𝑔 (very ironic, I know) Age: 22 Gender: Male Pronouns: he/him Sexuality*: Bisexual, with a slight preference for women Appearance: .bodhi
Despite his human nature, Bodhi walks with an aura of a demon, or some other dark and unsettling form. When walking the streets, he is often avoided by young ones, and even some of the older children hang back at his seemingly ghastly presence. His skin is pale, almost deathly so, and despite nearly every moment of the day he walks the streets, but the sun seems to barely touch his ghostly flesh. His porcelain skin is something he prizes, obsesses over, even. He takes great care to keep his hands unmarred as possible. His back is nearly covered in scars, but he never speaks of where he gained these. He seems to thrive in the moonlight, when he stalks the streets, seeming even more devilish than he does in the sun.
His eyes are the colour of bitter coffee, dark, and unyielding, framed by strangely feminine eyelashes. He has high cheekbones, and a jawline sharp enough to cut diamonds. His dark hair is cut raggedly, longer on the top, and cut close around his skull on the sides. He has a lean, muscular build, and stands around 5'10. His shorter stature leaves people uneasy, wondering if his height is going to leave him at a disadvantage to them, or whether he will use it against them. He often speaks in a low, raspy voice, which doesn't quite seem to match his face, nor his age. His lips are round and full, a dusky rose colour. Despite the fact that they are often turned down in a frown, when he does smile, it lights up his whole face, causing one small dimple in his left cheek to appear. He is rather self-conscious of this feature, and this is a tiny part of the reason he normally chooses to keep his emotions hidden. Bodhi dresses quite classily, in dark fabrics, often accentuated with gold or silver designs stitched in, such as paisleys (his personal favorite), roses, and feathers. These threads are usually hidden amongst the dark ones, causing the light to seemingly sparkle off the black and dark grey threads, which adds an air of mystery that he likes quite a bit. He has a tattoo on the back of his neck, a crow in flight, and a tiny sun on his right thumb. He has no piercings or any other man made marks upon his body, besides his scars. He normally stays as covered up as he can, in suits to rival Armani. Bodhi is rather broody, and often his face shows no emotion, besides a bit of a frown. He walks with a slight limp, due to a childhood injury, and is highly irritated at this. He tries to act as though it doesn’t pain him at all, but once one knows him well, it is easy to catch the slight grimaces, and flashes of pain in his eyes. Personality: Bodhi isn't really that well known by anyone. He's mostly closed off, and those who don't know him well are eager to spread rumors. Often described as cold and ruthless, Bodhi is willing to do almost any job for the right amount of money. He is rather manipulative and conniving, and is keen to let others know that he is in control of any situation. He is quick witted, and always has a trick up his sleeve, unless he's with someone he trusts with his life. He isn't a huge fan of trust, and will exploit almost anyone for his gain. Despite this, he is fiercely loyal to those he does love and trust, and once his trust is gained, it is not easily broken. Bodhi is normally aloof and indifferent, hiding his true emotions behind a cool façade. However, he holds grudges close to his heart, and vengeance is practically his hobby. There isn't much you can do to rattle him, besides strong emotions. If someone is crying, or honestly feeling anything too strongly in front of him, he gets skittish and unwieldy. This stems mostly from his traumatic childhood, and he struggles with the fact that he doesn't really feel anymore. One of Bodhi's biggest fears is mirrors. As a child, he learned to dislike his own appearance, and although he takes great pride in it now, he prefers to do as much of it as possible. This fears also comes from his uneasiness with how mirrors distort images, making him on edge with how appearances are not always what they seem. Bodhi sometimes comes off as paranoid and lost in his own mind, he is good at riddles, problem solving, and is quite the perfectionist. When he finds his crowd, he is slightly more easy going, but for the most part, he prefers to be left with those select few, rather than in a group setting. Backstory*: WIP Likes: -dark clothes -money- -riddles- -sleight of hand- -knives- -poisons- -foxglove- Dislikes: -mirrors- -emotions- -bright light- -overly cheerful people- -deep water- Theme Song or Quote*: Some Nights by fun. Other: Sophomore, and dark magic, if it's alright by you Kat <3 |
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Accepted! (Sorry this is late lol)
The Tea Drinkers said:
Name: Bodhi Kazan Ariti 𝓂𝑒𝒶𝓃𝒾𝓃𝑔: 𝐵𝓁𝑒𝓈𝓈𝑒𝒹 𝒶𝓌𝒶𝓀𝑒𝓃𝒾𝓃𝑔 (very ironic, I know) Age: 22 Gender: Male Pronouns: he/him Sexuality*: Bisexual, with a slight preference for women Appearance: .bodhi
Despite his human nature, Bodhi walks with an aura of a demon, or some other dark and unsettling form. When walking the streets, he is often avoided by young ones, and even some of the older children hang back at his seemingly ghastly presence. His skin is pale, almost deathly so, and despite nearly every moment of the day he walks the streets, but the sun seems to barely touch his ghostly flesh. His porcelain skin is something he prizes, obsesses over, even. He takes great care to keep his hands unmarred as possible. His back is nearly covered in scars, but he never speaks of where he gained these. He seems to thrive in the moonlight, when he stalks the streets, seeming even more devilish than he does in the sun.
His eyes are the colour of bitter coffee, dark, and unyielding, framed by strangely feminine eyelashes. He has high cheekbones, and a jawline sharp enough to cut diamonds. His dark hair is cut raggedly, longer on the top, and cut close around his skull on the sides. He has a lean, muscular build, and stands around 5'10. His shorter stature leaves people uneasy, wondering if his height is going to leave him at a disadvantage to them, or whether he will use it against them. He often speaks in a low, raspy voice, which doesn't quite seem to match his face, nor his age. His lips are round and full, a dusky rose colour. Despite the fact that they are often turned down in a frown, when he does smile, it lights up his whole face, causing one small dimple in his left cheek to appear. He is rather self-conscious of this feature, and this is a tiny part of the reason he normally chooses to keep his emotions hidden. Bodhi dresses quite classily, in dark fabrics, often accentuated with gold or silver designs stitched in, such as paisleys (his personal favorite), roses, and feathers. These threads are usually hidden amongst the dark ones, causing the light to seemingly sparkle off the black and dark grey threads, which adds an air of mystery that he likes quite a bit. He has a tattoo on the back of his neck, a crow in flight, and a tiny sun on his right thumb. He has no piercings or any other man made marks upon his body, besides his scars. He normally stays as covered up as he can, in suits to rival Armani. Bodhi is rather broody, and often his face shows no emotion, besides a bit of a frown. He walks with a slight limp, due to a childhood injury, and is highly irritated at this. He tries to act as though it doesn’t pain him at all, but once one knows him well, it is easy to catch the slight grimaces, and flashes of pain in his eyes. Personality: Bodhi isn't really that well known by anyone. He's mostly closed off, and those who don't know him well are eager to spread rumors. Often described as cold and ruthless, Bodhi is willing to do almost any job for the right amount of money. He is rather manipulative and conniving, and is keen to let others know that he is in control of any situation. He is quick witted, and always has a trick up his sleeve, unless he's with someone he trusts with his life. He isn't a huge fan of trust, and will exploit almost anyone for his gain. Despite this, he is fiercely loyal to those he does love and trust, and once his trust is gained, it is not easily broken. Bodhi is normally aloof and indifferent, hiding his true emotions behind a cool façade. However, he holds grudges close to his heart, and vengeance is practically his hobby. There isn't much you can do to rattle him, besides strong emotions. If someone is crying, or honestly feeling anything too strongly in front of him, he gets skittish and unwieldy. This stems mostly from his traumatic childhood, and he struggles with the fact that he doesn't really feel anymore. One of Bodhi's biggest fears is mirrors. As a child, he learned to dislike his own appearance, and although he takes great pride in it now, he prefers to do as much of it as possible. This fears also comes from his uneasiness with how mirrors distort images, making him on edge with how appearances are not always what they seem. Bodhi sometimes comes off as paranoid and lost in his own mind, he is good at riddles, problem solving, and is quite the perfectionist. When he finds his crowd, he is slightly more easy going, but for the most part, he prefers to be left with those select few, rather than in a group setting. Backstory*: WIP Likes: -dark clothes -money- -riddles- -sleight of hand- -knives- -poisons- -foxglove- Dislikes: -mirrors- -emotions- -bright light- -overly cheerful people- -deep water- Theme Song or Quote*: Some Nights by fun. Other: Sophomore, and dark magic, if it's alright by you Kat <3
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Name: Timothy Darcenery No nicknames Age: 19.75-ish. Somewhere around there. Gender: Male Sexuality: Straight Powers (if any): Telepathey Personality: Timothy is a strange dude. He is a scater brained nerd with a pencil. But he has a charming personality if you get to know him. A sweet demener is hidden under the good grades. This shy guy has good grades and will always help with homework. Appearence: Credit: Picrew--> https://picrew.me/en/image_maker/11534 Nerd. A nerd. Glasses, scruffy hair, a sweter vest. Everthing about him screams nerd. A tall boy with a book bag. And pencils, And much more. He looks like this picture. My crativeity is dying. Strengths: Grades Weaknesses: Umm.. A lot No muselce No self confedance Small backstory: Interests: Dislikes: Other: Year: sohpomore WIP WIP WIP. Will finish tomarrow. It is getting late. |
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Kalen Hemera Age: 23
Gender: Male
Sexuality; Asexual/Demiromantic
Powers(if any): eventually shapeshifting(technically?) Personality: Kalen is cunning. He just is. He's quick and witty but always thinking ahead. It's a fatal flaw to always be thinking, always be planning and prepared. Always thinking ahead and always planning on how to help his house be the best. By whatever means possible.He can heal with his words--technically even a little bit himself (because who doesn't know basic first-aid?), but he prefers to fight. He prefers to make things far more "interesting" than they really should be. After all, Kalen is everything. He is confident, he is witty, he is smart, he is always thinking ahead. Everything points to him being cunning and confident in the way he moves. His smile, his grin, the way he holds himself with all the confidence in the world, the way he laughs, seems to just blend in wherever he goes.But he gets a bit uncertain when he has to actually be responsible. Or is asked about his past. No one quite knows it. Either way, Kalen can be--and surely is--a bit of a bully. But it is far more behind the scenes than one would originally think. Under the masks, Kalen isn't sure who or what to be. Sure, everyone else already knows. But when one can simply hide under a mask that everyone likes? How can he be sure if it's really him?Kalen won't admit it, he will lash out when someone tries to see what is under the mask. His words are a knife to the soul. Poised, sharp and always at the ready. Appearance: Let me tell you. Let me--just hang on for a hot second. This young man stands approximately 6'0" even with the stance that could probably send warning bells ringing in a church. Not only does Kalen have an astounding height, this shifter has the muscle form of the statues of Roman heroes. Rippled, toned, looking like he was likely chiseled from the marble itself. His broad shoulders, his toned chest, the way he holds himself--it all just screams ... well... thick. Like gym bro thick. His skin is a bit more on the dark side, with a warm tan color. It looks like the warm color of coffee with a slight bit of milk. Or the touching of varnish on fresh wood. It mixes well with his dark brown hair that waves. It falls in soft waves and lightly over his forehead, sometimes into his eyes. Tousled, messy, and on purpose. But the eyes. Oh the eyes. The warning bells are nearly screaming.Kalen's eyes are a strange color. They almost want to be soft green, maybe blue... but there's just a touch too much uncanny green to them. Of all the colors in the world, it almost seemed to fit the same warm tone, the same comforting color that the rest of him has and instead, threw vibrant and piercing green in those eyes. The eyes are always windows to the soul, to the mind. And boy howdy, it takes a fair amount of looking to really tell what Kalen is thinking. Speaking of which, leads to this young man's "second form." Which is just winged. That's it. It's literally just Kalen looking normal as usual with a pair of creamy white wings attached to his back. That's it. Yes, he will be fairly embarrassed about this "second" form and will try and hide it. At any cost. Strengths:
- Charismatic. Oh boy, he is charismatic, will talk his way through anything if possible.
- Strength. Not only does he look like a Roman statue, he has the strength to match it.
- Quick thinking. Yeah. This can also be a weakness since the quick thinking coincides with intrusive thoughts. Weaknesses: - Agility? Hello, strength comes at a cost of 'I hit hard, move slow'. Take that how you will.
- Acting. While putting on the show of confidence, sheer grins and seemingly endless amount of faces is a talent. It leaves one wondering who they really are?
- Intrusive thoughts. Not all thoughts are good. They just aren't. Unfortunately. And when one is impulsive and tends to do first think later on the often occasion... yeah. Small backstory: With a seemingly interesting sort of past that Kalen keeps under wraps, mostly because he doesn't like to talk about it, we discover a sort of interesting lead up to why Kalen is the way Kalen is. Firstly starting with his original family. A mother that really wasn't a mother, he doesn't remember her much. They were separated early. His family, that he loved dearly, with his twin. An important note is that golden little scarf-like bracelet that he wears on his right wrist. He seems oddly protective of that. Because it came from this twin. Now it isn't entirely clear what happened but the family doesn't seem to be... there anymore. He often mentions an uncle, Flynn, that he stays with. Flynn was the one to introduce him to the Clearwater University and, figuring it was better than nothing, Kalen went for it. Despite being on the older side, Kalen is just doing a simple associates degree for Radiology Technician. It's about all he can handle now. Interests: History, mythology and surprisingly, gardening. Dislikes: Waking up early. Can't make him do it. Coffee. Doesn't seem to work, tastes gross. The Dark. Strange... Other: Nope! Lemme know if I need to change anything! Year (freshmen, sohpomore, etc): technically a senior since it's only two years but like also a sophomore because he's in his second year so ... wherever you'd like to stick him lol. |
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Accepted! If it's alright with you, I'll stick him in the Sophomore slot since we need more of those!
Zeraphia said:
Kalen Hemera Age: 23
Gender: Male
Sexuality; Asexual/Demiromantic
Powers(if any): eventually shapeshifting(technically?) Personality: Kalen is cunning. He just is. He's quick and witty but always thinking ahead. It's a fatal flaw to always be thinking, always be planning and prepared. Always thinking ahead and always planning on how to help his house be the best. By whatever means possible.He can heal with his words--technically even a little bit himself (because who doesn't know basic first-aid?), but he prefers to fight. He prefers to make things far more "interesting" than they really should be. After all, Kalen is everything. He is confident, he is witty, he is smart, he is always thinking ahead. Everything points to him being cunning and confident in the way he moves. His smile, his grin, the way he holds himself with all the confidence in the world, the way he laughs, seems to just blend in wherever he goes.But he gets a bit uncertain when he has to actually be responsible. Or is asked about his past. No one quite knows it. Either way, Kalen can be--and surely is--a bit of a bully. But it is far more behind the scenes than one would originally think. Under the masks, Kalen isn't sure who or what to be. Sure, everyone else already knows. But when one can simply hide under a mask that everyone likes? How can he be sure if it's really him?Kalen won't admit it, he will lash out when someone tries to see what is under the mask. His words are a knife to the soul. Poised, sharp and always at the ready. Appearance: Let me tell you. Let me--just hang on for a hot second. This young man stands approximately 6'0" even with the stance that could probably send warning bells ringing in a church. Not only does Kalen have an astounding height, this shifter has the muscle form of the statues of Roman heroes. Rippled, toned, looking like he was likely chiseled from the marble itself. His broad shoulders, his toned chest, the way he holds himself--it all just screams ... well... thick. Like gym bro thick. His skin is a bit more on the dark side, with a warm tan color. It looks like the warm color of coffee with a slight bit of milk. Or the touching of varnish on fresh wood. It mixes well with his dark brown hair that waves. It falls in soft waves and lightly over his forehead, sometimes into his eyes. Tousled, messy, and on purpose. But the eyes. Oh the eyes. The warning bells are nearly screaming.Kalen's eyes are a strange color. They almost want to be soft green, maybe blue... but there's just a touch too much uncanny green to them. Of all the colors in the world, it almost seemed to fit the same warm tone, the same comforting color that the rest of him has and instead, threw vibrant and piercing green in those eyes. The eyes are always windows to the soul, to the mind. And boy howdy, it takes a fair amount of looking to really tell what Kalen is thinking. Speaking of which, leads to this young man's "second form." Which is just winged. That's it. It's literally just Kalen looking normal as usual with a pair of creamy white wings attached to his back. That's it. Yes, he will be fairly embarrassed about this "second" form and will try and hide it. At any cost. Strengths:
- Charismatic. Oh boy, he is charismatic, will talk his way through anything if possible.
- Strength. Not only does he look like a Roman statue, he has the strength to match it.
- Quick thinking. Yeah. This can also be a weakness since the quick thinking coincides with intrusive thoughts. Weaknesses: - Agility? Hello, strength comes at a cost of 'I hit hard, move slow'. Take that how you will.
- Acting. While putting on the show of confidence, sheer grins and seemingly endless amount of faces is a talent. It leaves one wondering who they really are?
- Intrusive thoughts. Not all thoughts are good. They just aren't. Unfortunately. And when one is impulsive and tends to do first think later on the often occasion... yeah. Small backstory: With a seemingly interesting sort of past that Kalen keeps under wraps, mostly because he doesn't like to talk about it, we discover a sort of interesting lead up to why Kalen is the way Kalen is. Firstly starting with his original family. A mother that really wasn't a mother, he doesn't remember her much. They were separated early. His family, that he loved dearly, with his twin. An important note is that golden little scarf-like bracelet that he wears on his right wrist. He seems oddly protective of that. Because it came from this twin. Now it isn't entirely clear what happened but the family doesn't seem to be... there anymore. He often mentions an uncle, Flynn, that he stays with. Flynn was the one to introduce him to the Clearwater University and, figuring it was better than nothing, Kalen went for it. Despite being on the older side, Kalen is just doing a simple associates degree for Radiology Technician. It's about all he can handle now. Interests: History, mythology and surprisingly, gardening. Dislikes: Waking up early. Can't make him do it. Coffee. Doesn't seem to work, tastes gross. The Dark. Strange... Other: Nope! Lemme know if I need to change anything! Year (freshmen, sohpomore, etc): technically a senior since it's only two years but like also a sophomore because he's in his second year so ... wherever you'd like to stick him lol.
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