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Right, first off: If you are not in the title, do not post. This is a roleplay thread for Wildberry and myself to play our characters Raedier and Aeliyx. ~ So, 80HD.. I'll post Raedier here first so we can have him in the forum even though we have our characters in blogs. Just in case ^^ Gimmie a sec, then post Aeliyx :D |
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Here we go: His real name is Raedier, it's what Aeliyx would call him. They use their real names with eachother very rarely, and only when they're completely sure they're unheard. Otherwise, they both use their cover names. Raedier's cover name is "Leto" it means trickster, since he's on the opposite side as his buddy. Profession: Assassin Friends: Aeliyx Sexuality: Fluid Gender: Male Pronouns: He/Him Family: Like Aeliyx, his family had the same profession as he does. He lost his brother to it, but his parents still survive. They have since retired, living as regular people with regular jobs. His brother died in a failed mission when they both were new to their job, Raedier always blamed himself for this happening. He met Aeliyx a while back, he can't remember exactly when. They became friends before they realized they were enemies, and because of that anytime Raedier is on assigned on a hunt for his buddy, he lets him get away. Don't tell his boss! Personality: Raedier is calm, mostly. He likes to be seen as a calm, peaceful and responsible person. When he was learning how to do his job properly, he was also taught how to interact with people. He appears happy when the situation calls for it, sad when needed and so on. In his own actual emotions, he tends to be inwardly sad. Not like crying sad, more like lost sad. He used to be incredibly happy, but since he lost his brother he feels lost. He's working through it, and his friendship with Aeliyx helps him a lot. Theme Song: Lovely Liar by Stevie Howie Hobbies & Pastimes: Reading Writing Stargazing Wandering He likes to read books about fantasy, and some to help him learn the history of places and people he's hired to work for or hunt down. He loves to write about beautiful places he ends up in on his travels. On blurred days, busy days or chaotic days he likes to find a quiet spot and just stargaze for a while and let the chaos pass away from him. If he can't escape his emotions, such as fear and anger, he'll storm out and wander the streets of the cities he's in instead of breaking valuable things needlessly. ~ Raedier/Leto Raedier, a stealthy and enigmatic assassin, stands at exactly 6 feet, his lean frame draped in sleek, all black modern attire that seamlessly blends into the shadows. His clothing is a fusion of function and style, featuring a form-fitting, moisture-wicking fabric that ensures silent movements and agility. The fabric is decorated with subtle patterns resembling shadows. Around his waist, gold chains drape gracefully, contrasting with the darkness of his outfit, and each link serves as a reminder of his connection to Aeliyx. He wears a pendant around his neck made of twisted golden wire, intricately creating a willow tree with ease. His pants, tailored for flexibility, have strategically placed pockets for various tools and concealed compartments for quick access to throwing knives. Raedier’s footwear consists of lightweight, noise-absorbing boots designed for swift, silent steps. His gloves, fingerless, are equipped with small compartments for hidden tools. A hooded cloak completes his ensemble, providing additional concealment with an air of mystery. The cloak is adorned with a subtle insignia embroidered in gold thread, representing the people he works for. Across his chest, crisscrossed straps secure pouches containing smoke bombs and poisons. Raedier’s piercing green eyes, framed by his mid-length short butterscotch hair, convey a sense of determination and focus. |
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Aeliyx: Profession; Unknown Family; His parents were assassins, They dutifully did any job to get the money they needed to keep him happy and content, when they were declared dead after not coming back from a job he was devastated. Now on the run, he hides out in low ranking motels for up to a week at a time before moving on in order to hide his location and identity, not much is known about his parents or where he is at this exact moment. Friends: Raedier, His intimidating stature at exactly 6ft tall, is usually draped with his “stealth gear” as he likes to call it. These two never associate each other by their real name, unless absolutely sure that no one will hear them, instead they call each other by various nicknames they've assigned each other through the years. Personality; Aeliyx is highly introverted. Yet, curiously, he leaps at opportunities involving large groups of people. The few friends he does have remain unknown, or simply are good at concealing themselves. Probably due to his wishes to remain in hiding. The reasoning behind these wishes… you'd rather ask him himself, it's a rough topic. His ability to read situations and how people feel is uncanny. He utilizes said ability often by helping people in need, but always remains anonymous. To people who don't know him he seems to be a rough and tumble guy, not very approachable. Even so, the rumor on the street is that he is a very kind and caring guy. Empathetic even… if he gives you the chance to be his friend. You know that you are truly someone he trusts if he introduces you to Raedier, or even speaks about him to you. Hobbies/pastimes: Aeliyx enjoys wandering the streets right after the sun sets, he enjoys the quiet of the cities at night, the hum of the electrical lines that hang overhead. It's all very relaxing and tranquil to him. He also enjoys reading a variety of novels, but due to constantly being on the move never gets to read one twice, or own one himself. The few rare sightings of him have been said to usually happen around 10-11:30 at night, at sparsely populated 24 hour cafes, or libraries even. He can't seem to be able to get through the day without at least 3 cups of coffee. Description; His everyday outfit consists of one of many workout shirts. His favorite being a black sleeveless turtleneck that should probably be considered a crop top by now because it shows off his abs in a way that captures the eye. He usually pairs this specific shirt with faded black jeans with various pockets. He likes to keep cool trinkets and shiny things he finds while out walking the streets at night so the many cubbyholes definitely help. He enjoys being flashy in his own discreet way, so usually he has silver chains hanging from his pants. Aeliyx always has a necklace made of twisted silver wire, an intricate design featuring a willow tree, hanging delicately from a thin chain. He never leaves without it, whether he's wearing it or has it stashed on his person, no one knows. His eyes a wonderful shade of blue grey they never fail to capture your gaze, paired beautifully with Light mahogany wavy hair that falls just above his ears in perfect little c-curls. Despite his best efforts there's really no mistaking him in a crowd. Extras (because I get bored); Bright and early in the morning Aeliyx rises to do a simple 30-40 minute workout. It must really take it out of him, because right after a shower he returns back to his bed until maybe 10 in the morning. This behavior is believed to be derived from his late night expeditions on the streets with a certain person. His Favorite food changes from day to day, last time the topic was brought up it appeared to be chicken strips and mashed potatoes, “smooched Potates and flattened nuggets” he calls them. Many people are surprised when they find out his favorite drink is , in fact, not coffee. It is a combination of a virtually flavorless energy drink, mixed with Sour Pear, Pineapple, and peach flavorings, he will simply not get anything if the option isn't there. |
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Right so, this'll just be a regular roleplay lol Eve's rules apply yada yada Im not gonna set it up like a full proper roleplay with a plot and all, because i think we're just gonna have them fool around and we know the main thing about them is that Raedier is basically the enemy There's no word count to match, a sentance to 2 pages lol |
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Raedier grumbled about how this was a terrible idea. "I just know someone's finger is gonna be taken off my a crab claw. But, this is a pretty peaceful night.." He walked along the beach, peering down around him to check for any crabs. Weirdly enough, he found himself doing the most random things with Aeliyx all the time. Like the time he lost his drink... it was the summer too! That drink will forever be mourned.. "Wait-" |
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Aeliyx, despite his hatred for most assasins, often hangs around Leto, or Raedier, he seems puts up with him better than most. " Yes, Leto?" He figured he was going to go on about how this a bad idea or something along the lines of that |
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"Well.. you remember that uh.. hill that you pushed me down a while back when I was 'hunting' you?" Raedier wasn't super fond of that memory, since they had a little friendly competition of who was the better assassin. Turns out, being first to the job made Aeliyx better and it and that was probably one of the only thinks he could taunt him about. "Well.. Wanna try to catch fireflies around there sometime? I heard it's awfully pretty, too bad I wasn't chasing you at night." |
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" ah, yes I have a rather fond recollection of that day" One of the few things Aeliyx can tease him about, being better at their job. "If I can push you down the hill again" he chuckles " anytime, don't forget the jar, we can catch some." A favored pass time, reading books, taught Aeliyx that fireflies of a difference type will imitate their flashes to one of the opposite gender to catch a meal. funky little things he thinks to himself |
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"I sense the reason you're fond of it is the same reason I never bring up the competition anymore." Raedier smiled a little. "I will not be letting you push me down the hill again, that'd be embarrassing." Raedier walked a few paces away, checking under rocks. "Why are there no crabs? Aren't they like..red? Don't they stand out? How are they invisible?" |
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