forum i would sell my sorry soul; if i could have it all... (my life is a play) (o/o)
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Okay so I had an OC. I modified him a lot since I last used him on here. His name is Ares, he's a cursed immortal, and he needs a friend to be fucked up with. Anyways I'll post his template below. Note, this character is a Hamlet OC. So uh. You don't have to know anything about the actual play but please do be nice if I reference something you don't get, I promise I'll explain. Rules are don't be an ass, smut if it happens will go to DMs but if it doesn't happen everything will stay here, no one liners, and have fun!

Name: Ares
Age: 19… technically. He sort of stopped aging at that point, partially due to some magic shenanigans partially because of more magic shenanigans and also a curse.
Gender/Pronouns: Trans man, he/him
Orientation: Aromantic gay.
Appearance: Ares is blond, tall, and thin, almost too thin but it makes him all the more attractive. He’s got a bit of lean muscle, but mostly he’s just a twink. His hair falls in gentle waves over his shoulders and lands at his mid-back. His eyes are a soft, gentle brown, but with a cruelness behind them that have come with great age and experience and heartbreak.
Personality: Bitch. He’s a bitch, he’s kind of horrible to everyone but in a mockingly kind way so that you can’t even tell if he’s being sincere. Has a soft spot for kids, though, and will take in anyone who needs a place to stay so long as they earn their keep.
Employment: Currently works as a streetwalker and courier for a local gang. He doesn’t mind the first. Doesn’t like it either, but as a job goes it’s better than the second, even if it carries more risk to his safety.
Side Hustle?: Works part-time at a diner, currently trying to secure a full-time job there so he can finally get out of a criminal life but the owner knows what he does for a living and exploits him for it, so uh… that’s rough buddy. Okay but in all seriousness help him he needs some assistance.
Outfit(s): Usually just anything that makes him look either appealing or dangerous, sometimes a mix of both depending on the job he’s doing.
Backstory: Ares was born, just a day before his mother killed herself. His father died shortly after, and he was raised by his father’s best friend and a rival king to his country. He was raised as a girl for that is how people perceived him at birth, but eventually he couldn’t take it and ran away, forging a new identity in the process and becoming… whole, for the first time. Eventually he met and trapped his grandfather’s ghost in an amulet, but not before being cursed to hell and back by said grandfather to roam mad on full moons, in a monstrous shape made only for horror. So yeah. Sucks to suck. Ares has managed to keep the curse at bay, but just barely, and he’s killed a lot of people in the process.
Hobbies: Cooking, and he’s really good at it. Wants to start his own diner some day, after he escapes his curse.
Theme Song(s): Why’d You Only Call Me When You’re High by Arctic Monkeys, Sweet Tooth by Scott Helman.
Other?: I know a lot of information here is contradictory but who cares? I contradict myself a lot. It happens.