forum God of Thunder, And Rock N Roll (3/3) {CLOSED}

Started August 07, 2023 by @CWPoofToxicRush

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Name: Artemy Jaxxson
Age: 18
Pronouns: He/Him
Appearance: Aretmy's eyes are almond-shaped and slightly hooded. The color of his eyes are green-gold, a little more on the golden side to the point where they look like really light amber eyes when the sun hits them. His gaze is naturally soft but quickly turns hard if you’re seen as an enemy. His nose is more on the wider side, but not by a lot. The bridge is quite short and his nose is medium-sized.
Artemy's lips are full, just like his brother's, but not quite as big, just barely reaching that point. His face is a combination of square and oblong shapes. He has a sharp jawline, though his cheekbones aren’t that defined.
His hair is black and fairly long, he usually gets it done into dreadlocks and puts it up into a ponytail or pins the front pieces back with a clip. His hair gets very fluffy and soft after wearing the locks for a while. The dreadlocks themselves aren't very long and come down to his chest.

Artemy is 5'7 and weighs 163 lbs, being a mesomorph body type. He works out regularly and has built a lot of muscle. He plans to continue this regimen until he reaches his goal.
His skin tone is a light honey color, he's not as dark as his brother’s since more of the Asian side was dominant with him.

Personality: In his younger years, Artemy was definitely soft-spoken and a pushover. He was very emotional and didn’t understand why he felt empty all the time.
Later by age fifteen, he developed a bit more of his personality as the person who raised him turned out to be a great role model. Jen’s determination and caring nature rubbed off on Artemy and he strives to be just like him. He’s still very much an emotional kid and will cry if he sees someone who’s been abused because he doesn’t understand why people are so cruel when he was taught to be compassionate.
Aside from being really emotionally vulnerable, he’s a very hyper-upbeat kid. He loves to mess around with others in a good-natured way, never really taking things too far like the second “father figure” in his life, Jake.
At this point in time Artemy is a very kind person overall, though doesn’t exactly know the meaning of boundaries and will usually go with the flow if someone asks him to do something even if it makes him feel uncomfortable. Artemy is a very fun individual even though there have been many things in his life that were less than ideal. He likes to see more of the positive side of things- though, he is kind of a troublemaker.
Other: Artemy likes honey on toast and melted marshmallows covering yams. He also has a soft spot for ducks, he loves those little guys. :)

GAH DUDE I LOVE HIM.

Adalinda looked around the room in confusion. Last she remembered, she was walking home from her closing shift at the metaphysical shop she worked at, and internally griping about the weird pain in her back. The room was unfamiliar, with that cold type of hospitality typical of guest rooms and hotels. The sheets were crisp and soft as she pushed herself up, wincing as the pain in her back was worse. She stood, walking towards the door and passing the ornate trunk at the foot of her bed, stepping out to see where she ended up.

Artemy stared at the unfamiliar ceiling, a dead look in his eyes as if he were silently saying 'really?' Almost like this had happened before.
In the time he had woken up, Artemy hadn't moved an inch- only to pull the covers over his mouth and nose, sort of nestling himself in the bed further. He didn't seem to mind too much being plucked out of his daily life and transported elsewhere. Sure, it was a little alarming, who knew what the people who had taken him had in store for him, so with a soft displeased noise, he threw the covers off, the cold immediately hitting him. Ugh. Regret. The bed was warmer.
Artemy looked around, his shoes beside the bed. Well, that was awfully kind of them…
Almost immediately he threw them on and laced them up, making his way to the door and slowly cracking it open to see if there was anyone else around.

(I'm sorry!!)

Advika roamed the halls looking dazed and confused as to where she was and what she was doing here. Her head pounded as she took each stepp and she groaned, whatever had be used to put her out sure did a number on her, well it was still kicking her ass but just not as bad now. She seemed to be in some kind of medical care building, but there were barley any employees here, she hadn't seen any.

She bumped into a counter, but it was empty… Something wasn't right usually places like this were crawling with people but she couldn't see anyone "hello?!" She called out, that was stupid because as soon as she did so she heard a door open and through the corner of her eye she saw some poke their head through the crack 'well fuck, advika… You used to have a brain what happened to that?'

((Don't be! You're fine!))

Adalinda heard someone call out, almost snapping her neck to look towards where the sound came from. "Is someone there?" She asked, cursing herself for how stupid it sounded as she started to walk to the end of the hallway.