Okay so i want to use this new character whom i already love to death.
Here she is! This is going to probably be like a fantasy highschool thing because I’m best at developing new characters in that setting.
Rules,
I would prefer this to be straight. Nothing against it, just my preference.
And hey, if you’re gonna join, dont put in a character similar to her. Similar characters make a boring roleplay or story in general.
Must be regularly active
I can and will ask for a template and i can say no. The chances are low though
No short short replies dude. At least give me something to work with here as ill do the same for you
Also, i drew the picture for her so please dont hate i worked really hard on it
Here’s a rando template for her too.
Name: Beatriz last name unknown. Call her Beatriz and she’ll mUrDeR you
Age: (18-25) 20
Gender: female
Sexuality: Bi
Abilities: shifting into a mutant and enhances senses. Vision and smell but that also means her sense of touch is more sensitive. So shes like lowkey super ticklish XD
Appearance: tallish at 5 11 with a piercing mean stare of crazy green eyes. More of a slim body but she has her ways of making her look more curvy. She doesn’t want to though a lot of times.
More a slim face and shes almost always wearing black lipstick. A septum piercing on her nose (of course) and slitted darker eyebrows though shes naturally blonde. Shes dyed it a few times but its never stuck as shes kinda broke lol. Her usual style is ripped jeans or camouflage sweats, a flannel around her waist and either a marvel t shirt tuck into her high waisted jeans that make her hips show more, or a tank top with her sweats. Dog tags around her neck and a ring on her middle finger. Small, but noticeable when she flips you off ;)
Normally a backwards hat with the “f*ck you” on it in big letters. She has them in multiple colors. Don’t question her unless you want your fingers broken though.
Personality: hahah
Shes a cocky bastard.
Most people call her “the B*tch” why? Well because she is. Shes not nice unless you catch her on a really nice day. She wont hesitate slitting someone’s throat but also she wont resist flirting and kissing you just to fluster you. Why? Just because she wanted to.
If your rude shes going to be rude back. If your nice, you have a better chance of living then all of the other people. Let’s just say that lol.
Shes really smart, catching onto peoples actions and hints quickly as shes very perceptive. A good planner when she wants to, which is almost never. She doesn’t do anything for anyone unless it benefits her and shes not afraid to push a child to the cement if they annoy her. Shell flip their mother off as they yell at her while she blows a bubble in her face, rolling her eyes.
Shes a butthead…
Backstory: (optional) her mom was a lousy drunk and her dad was never home as he worked all the time to keep their family up. Shes done plenty of jobs after their parents got a divorce and her dad got custody. It happened when she was around 9 and ever since then hes basically best friends with her.
The rest will be explained in the roleplay
Other:
She doesn’t like stuck up people nor people in general though shes one too.
Uh…join Please? We’ll discuss plans n crap once you join <3
Love you bunches though!
(actually, I remember your writing style now lol so I don't need a sample of your writing. Though a character template would be good! So with your character, he can be a mutant whatever or have some sort of power. I don't care as long as you don't make him OP lol)
Name: Kaz Regor
Age: 18
Sexuality: Pan
Appearance: Short, at 5 foot 4, with a stocky and chubby body type. He has bright ginger hair that goes down to about his chin and turns up into soft spikes. His bangs are swept across his forehead, and he generally keeps his hair rather neat. He has very very pale skin and lots of freckles all over his face, and bright blue eyes. Kaz normally wears a dark blue knit sweater and jeans, and a beat up pair of hiking boots.
Personality: Kaz is very indecisive and bad at being confident in himself, generally preferring to be a follower than a leader. While he is up to date on current culture, he is not very popular or cool. He loves to knit in his spare time, and wants to open up a custom clothing shop someday, even though he is rather shy. While he is rather intelligent, he doesn’t show it very often. To be concise, he is soft.
Backstory: His moms run a local hotel, where he helps out behind the scenes. He is very close with his moms and they love him dearly.
Ability: He can discorporate into a cloud of blue smoke for up to 10 minutes and reappear anywhere in a 30 ft radius
(that can be maybe how they know eachother. She's like his bully lol. Anyway! So let's cook up a plot because I went into this blind lol)
(if you've got any ideas, just let me know! I'll he trying to think too)
(Maybe they’re assigned to do a project together and they have to like make an object that represents the other person so they have to spend time together???)
(sure! Also, so I'm thinking since they Goth have abilities, maybe she finds out and is intrigued by him. Like "why does he have abilities too? I thought I was the only one?" maybe? IDK)
As the light flooded into her room and her eyes fluttered open she might have looked like somewhat of an angel if she didnt already wake up with a scowl on her face.
Her hair was silky soft yet a complete mess at the same time. Green eyes bright in the sunlight coming at her with full force only made her angrier.
Sitting up and mumbling to herself something obviously meant to be mean, but nobody listening could have understood. A soft knock on her door made her whip her head to the door “who is it?” She growled only to see her father step into the room with a soft smile. “Hey sweetie. I need to go to work, but i wanted to say goodbye” he says in a softer voice, though a small Russian accent.
Holding the back of her head and pulling her to him, he kissed her forehead as she let out a soft smile. “Okay, bye dad. Be safe alright?” She says with a sigh.
Once her dad was gone she managed to get ready rather quickly, doing her makeup as if it took about 2 hours to do only in 5 minutes along with actually brushing her hair.
Pulling on her hat backwards and tying the flannel around her waist and slipping her converse on, she stepped out of the door and got in her car.
Letting her arm stick out the window as she listened to her music that was way too loud for anyone to stand. She didnt care though.
Slamming the door behind her and leaning on the car in the school parking lot, she skimmed the area looking for a certain someone. Though not finding them as quick as she would have liked, Bee pushed herself off of the car and heading towards the building.
Kaz yawned as he woke up, almost knocking his laptop right off of his bed. He had been up late last night finishing up a project, and his eyes widened as he realized it was already morning. Climbing out of bed, he brushed his teeth and splashed some water on his face, trying to wake himself up faster. Tugging a sweater on over his head and putting his laptop in his bag, he finished up getting ready and started to head out the door. “Wait!” his mother cried dramatically as she saw him leave, scaring his mom, who was falling asleep into her coffee. “Bye, Mother! Bye, Mom!” he called. “I’m taking the car today!” Kaz hopped into the beat-up minivan and drove to school, staying exactly one mile under the speed limit, which he considered rushing. He parked and speed-walked into school, passing Bee in his rush to get to his first class.
As she sauntered up to the school with her usual confidence, a special someone passed her. Kaz….
“Hey, where do you think you’re goin huh?”She asks swinging her arm around his shoulder, a smirk on her face as she pulled him towards her. This was who she was looking forward to about 50 seconds ago.
Now that she had a hold of this kid, she was going to have some fun. As she always does with him.
“Were you gonna just walk past without sayin hi? That’s quite rude ya know” she says tilting her head to the side, her blonde hair falling over her shoulder.
Kaz felt a blush come over his cheeks as Bee slung an arm over his shoulders and tugged him close. “S-sorry, Bee,” he muttered. “I have a project to present first period and I wanted to get there early to set up. That’s all.” He readjusted the strap of his backpack and his eyes darted around the parking lot. “Hi? There we go, I said hi,” Kaz responded nervously. “All good. Not rude at all.” Kaz fiddled with his hair as he tended to do when he was stressed out and did his very best not to flick at her touch. He knew that would only earn him more teasing from the taller girl.
(thank you! Kaz is adorable XD)
She raised an eyebrow and bent down to his level, only inches from his face. "what a nerd" she laughed, flicking his forehead, her black fingernail tapping against his skin making a light thud noise. "come on, I'm better than some class" Bee rolled her eyes, leaning against the building as they were right beside the glass door. "oh I'm sorry, are you a wuss though? I could let you go, but only to be beaten up by those punks right inside. Three if them are waiting right there. But I mean, you could. It's not like I care" she shrugged, looking away with a smirk. She was bored and honestly wanted something to do. Yeah, she was already bored and she hadn't even taken a step inside if the school building. That's Bee for ya
(thanks uwu)
Kaz flinched at the thud of Bee’s nail against his forehead, more out of shock than any kind of hurt. “I mean, this project is 20% of my grade…” he protested without much fire, realizing that it made him sound that much more like a nerd. He gulped at the mention of the trio waiting to beat him up, and he decided it would be far better to stick with Bee. He could endure some mockery in the face of injury, he supposed. “I’ll stick with you then,” he replied softly. “If that’s okay.” He knew that she wouldn’t expend this much energy on him if she didn’t care at least a little bit, but knew that it would not be smart to say that aloud.
She laughed at his comment. Man, he would be the perfect kid to bully. And well, she knew it and she took that opportunity. Bullying him in her own little ways with a bit of kicks.
"pfft come on kid" she says rolling her eyes, thinking nothing of it. She called dibs on him and she wasn't going to let anyone else Kay a hand on her. Why?
Well she's marked her territory with bruises and black eyes. He's been claimed and she gets what she wants. No, it wasn't because he was easy to bully or beat up. In fact he was a bit heavier than all the others. No, he had an interesting personality that she's taken a liking to.
Bee led him to the back of the school near the forest that bordered the small town they lived in. They're too lazy to chop this part down and put fences up. Either that or they don't have enough money. One way or the other, Bee didn't mind. As long as it was there she was fine.
"can you climb? Your class is on the second floor so you wouldn't have to climb much" she shrugged. Yeah, she was helping him. She wouldn't admit it that easily though. Well… Not straightforward like that
Kaz dutifully followed Bee like a scolded puppy behind the school, scanning the area around them as they walked. He had learned to be vigilant during the school day for bullies and those who thought roughing him up would be a good time. It never usually did any good, but since Bee had started teasing him, the bullying from all other sources had gone down exponentially. Kaz did his best not to think about why. When she asked him if he could climb, he looked at her with a slightly puzzled expression. “Well, yeah. Yeah, I can. Why… why are you helping me?” he asked cautiously.
"well good" she put her hands on her hips as she looked around for a specific tree that stood near the school. She couldn't ever remember which classroom his class was, as that didn't matter to her. About three trees lined up and scraped against the schools concrete building and it's glass windows.
"you belong to me. That's why. I'm not lettin anyone beat you up. That's my job. And you tell me if anyone does got it?" she says sharply as she hoisted herself up on a lower branch then turned to him, scraping her knee through the hole in her jeans, but did she care? No. "we make our way up right here" she says holding her hand out to him.
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