forum Another rp because I need something to do (Closed, 4/4)

Started July 20, 2019 by Deleted user

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Yeah he's a psychopath and kinda thinks he's above everyone and doesn't experience guilt, so if he hurts your feelings, he literally will not care at all

Oh good I love him already! Will you fill him out with this:
Name:
Age:
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Background (can also be revealed in the rp):
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Other:

What great timing this is… I have to go. Sorry :(

Oh it's fine, we'll prolly start tomorrow anyway since my other boi is sleeping rn uwu

Name: Scipio Ricci
Age: 18
Gender: Male
Appearance: Scipio is Italian, and pale for being so. He has cold blue-gray eyes and black hair. His hair sort of poofs over his forehead on one side (like, not bangs?? It's hard to explain) and is incredibly soft. So soft. He is very thin and is around 5'7
Background (can also be revealed in the rp): (We all seem to be military inclined wow) Scipio lied about his age at sixteen to join the army so he could safely get a taste of blood (not literally, I mean murder). It's quite clever, actually. Kill someone in the street, you get arrested; kill someone in the army, come back a hero. Anyways, he decided to leave at eighteen due to a shoulder injury, which is currently still bandaged. Before the army, he lived a life of neglect. His parents ignored him almost entirely, which he still resents them for, and this made him fiercely independent and not trusting of others.
Personality: Scipio, first and foremost, is a psychopath. He doesn't experience empathy, sympathy, or go guilt, and he couldn't care any less about your feelings at this point. He mostly keeps quiet, but is pretty blunt and sarcastic when he does speak. He is actually highly intelligent and potentially dangerous to be around if you piss him off enough. He's a pathological liar and is incredibly charming, which helps him to manipulate people and get his way often.
Fears: He really doesn't fear much, honestly. Perhaps being caught by the police?
Likes: Having control (especially over people), Italy, The army, Weapons of any type, Having his hair pet (secretly)
Dislikes: People, Loud noises, Enthusiasm in general, Emotions (especially strong ones)
Other: Has a tricolor corgi puppy named Ragno that he found abandoned on his way back from the army. Don't touch Ragno. He will get pissed. He also speaks Italian sometimes (which I use Google translate for sorry)

Ok so uh? Good morning uwu. I don't know who's online, the thing won't pop up. So if you're on, then uh let me know- (thank you)

Hey

Charlotte was already in the apartment, unpacking. She was early for a reason: to pick the best room. She was excited to meet her roommates, but at the same time, she was anxious. What if we don't get along? What if we fight all the time? Charlotte's thoughts were interrupted the click of the front door.

Scipio opened the door and walked in, acknowledging Charlotte with just a silent wave as he went up to his room to unpack. He really wasn't interested in talking right now.

Irene stepped into her new apartment. Dang… I'm not the first one… I hope there are still some good rooms left… She made her way to the hallway with a few of the bedrooms. "Hello?"

Johnathan follows behind Scipio. He walks through the door, pulling out his phone pretending to be busy as he walks to his room.

"Hi!" Charlotte closed her bedroom door behind her, and slowly approached Irene. She ignored Jonathon and Scipio as they walked by, considering they were ignoring her. "You're Irene, right?"

Irene looked up at Charlotte and politely smiled. "Yes, I am, and you must be Charlotte? My pleasure to meet you."

Charlotte grinned at her and grabbed her hand. "C'mon! I'll show you your room!" She practically dragged Irene to her room.

Scipio unpacked the few things he owned and lay back on the bed, flipping open an old book written in Italian and beginning to read.

Johnathan closes his door and pulls out one of his books from the boxes leaving the rest unpacked.

Even if I am smarter then all of them should I introduce myself? After all, I suppose we are gonna be living with each other for god knows how long.

"This is your bedroom!" She let go of Irene's hand and gestured towards a decently-sized room. "Do you like it?"

"It doesn't look too bad, thank you Charlotte!" Irene stepped in and set her bags down on the bed.

Charlotte smiled at her one last time before finding the others. She would start with the last kid who walked in, Jonathon. He seems interesting enough. She walked over to his door and knocked.

Irene started unpacking her stuff, already making herself at home.