forum Pick one of my OCs and let us Roleplay! C L O S E D

Started December 14, 2018 by Deleted user

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None of that (walks over there) stuff.
Here are my OCs:

Name: Conner Liam Effiat
Job/Career: word wrangler
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Bisexual
Hair Color: Black
peeper Color: Green
Age: 22
Personality: Quiet and nerdy and super sweet
Father: Liam Soar.
Stepfather: Ryan Collins
Mother: Kelly Effiat
Siblings: William Collins (Step, 20) , Sarah Collins-Effiat (half, 7)
Love interests: None yet
Death: None yet
Backstory: Grew up in Washington DC with mother and father until his father died at the age of 7. Him and his mother moved to Minnesota where they still live. Mother found a boyfriend who soon became his stepfather when he was 12. Stepdad brought along a son who was 10, and soon gave his mother a daughter when Conner was 15. Had a fairly decent life, but was bullied for his proclivity for writing. He moved out at 20 and got his own place about 25 miles from his mom’s house, becoming a full time word wrangler with one bestselling fiction depiction: Our Time Together. Which he published at 21. Uses the whimsy flimsy mark and scribbler Name Miles Soar which, if unscrambled, spells Liam S. Soar.
Lyrical Description: giraffy and muscular with black hair and soft green peepers. Wears basic square black see-sharpeners and spends most of his time on his computer, writing.

Name/Nicknames: Lukas Remi. People call him Luke tho
Age: 19 but everyone thinks he’s like 23ish so he gets drinks and stuff easy
Species: Human
Gender: Male
Sexuality: He swears six ways from Sunday that he’s straight as a board but he’s actually bi, so I’m open for a gay heart-squeezy tale because character development.
Appearance: giraffy and muscular, a light dusting of stubble on his lower jaw. Dirty blonde hair and green peepers. A perpetual smirk.
Attire: Black pants, a beige shirt and a green army jacket. Backwards black hat with a Nike logo and shades.
Personality: He acts super hard and tough, curses a lot. But he’s actually super sweet and cares for people a lot.
Flaws: Arrogance, illegal drinking/gambling, a habit of getting into trouble, speaking his mind, and speaking before thinking
Quirks(Habits, triggers, or odd facts): He smokes only when he’s feeling extremely nervous. He has clinical heebie jeebies so that’s his way of calming down. He prefers cooler than being cool showers and eats the whole apple, even the core. He hates it when people are “overly gay” and have to use it in every conversation, and when people joke about suicide.
Any Weapons or Magic: He has a stabby stick and 9mm with him at all times
Open to shipping?: Yep! Please ask first though

Name: Frozenstar
Past: Frozenkit, Frozenpaw, Frozenrunner
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Pansexual
Fur Color: White with jet black stripes
peeper Color: Amber
Clan: StoneClan
Position: Leader
Mother: Crowheart (deceased)
Father: Snowystar (deceased)
Siblings: Ravenwing (Deceased)
Mate(s): Winterfoot, Vineivy
Kits: Autumnleaf, Summerblaze Springstar
(step), Freezerush, Branchtail, Hayclaw,
Nightwing, Boulderclaw
wisdom dispenser: Lightningfoot, Powdersnow, Maplefrost
Apprentices: Rhinostep
Death: Killed in battle
Position at death: Leader of StoneClan
Lyrical Description: A massive white tabby tom with broad shoulders and an overly large head and paws. Is very protective and can often seem cold or cut off. But once you get to know him he can be very tender hearted and caring. He would give up anything for his Clan and the ones he loves, even his lives

Name: Thomas Samoyra Barton
Codename: Leviathan
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Straight
Hair Color: Blonde
peeper Color: Blue
Skills: Blue wizard lizard wings attached to his body,
skills in double silver stabby-wabbies, hand to hand combat.
Age: 19
Personality: Cold and cut off, but a jokester
once you get to know him.
Team: Avengers
Father: Unknown
Mother: Moyra Ryan (deceased)
Siblings: Samantha Ryan (deceased)
Love interests: rowdy spouty point-n-shouty Maximoff.
Death: None yet
Backstory: Forced to become an enhanced three orbit parties after Quicksilver and Scarlet Witch were made. Never knew his father, and his mother was killed in Sokovia. Was rescued by the Avengers two orbit parties after he was enhanced. He was 14 orbit parties old when rescued. Joined the team at 15 since he had no legal guardian to stop him. Was unofficially adopted by Natasha Romanoff (Black Widow). After he turned sixteen he officially changed his name to Thomas Romanoff, but it changed to Thomas Barton after a bit (I'm sure you can figure out why) Clashes with Tony, but secretly admires him.
Lyrical Description: giraffy and muscular with blonde hair in an undercut-style. Bright and icy blue peepers, almost unnatural.

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defenestrate?

defenestrate!

aw.

will you allow stalkers?

Yes I do! But it's still open. I only have one person (who I'm not even sure is still interested) and I'm looking for two so

woo! ive got a character who i thonk would be great with Lukas :D
wanna keep the rp here or what?

Okay! Yeah, we can keep it here. Sorry I didn't reply, I had to write a lastpast yesteryear essay -_-

ew. essays.
but thats okay! want me to fill out the template you used for your character?

If you like! Or you can use your own, i don't really have a preference

Name/Nicknames: Griff Voronin
Age: 20
Species: Human
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Bi
Appearance:Dark chocolate skin with a cool undertone. Griffs peepers are a bright, vivid blue and his long (mid shoulder blade) thick dark brown hair is half up, but all in neat dreadlocks and very "full" looking, even a few baby locks hang in front of his face. he does have a noice and full 5 o'Small Ben shadow going on (almost on the verge of being a face mane) and a scar that goes over the right side of his lips and has his septum pierced. Griff stands giraffy at 6'1" and is VERY muscled.
Attire: can range from a simple tshirt and jeans to more of a hipster vibe. but he typically wears whatever is appropriate
Personality: Griff is a chipper guy and always tries to be optimistic. Definitely an extrovert, he loves parties and making everyone laugh and have a good time. Humble and kind to all, he will gladly stand his ground to stick up for anyone who cant do it themselves. Stubborn and NOT a pushover, if he doesnt like someone, he will act much like an alpha and NOT back down.
Flaws: Griff has a hard time accepting his own emotions/feelings, so he often shoves them onto a back burner and tries to forget about them. Has minor social heebie jeebies, but thats way he drinks so much, he hopes to drown out the uneasy feeling he gets in large crowds. Griff tends to be too much of a people-pleaser to those he actually likes and will often put himself in uncomfortable situations just so others will be happy. Unfortunately, Griff has fallen into the mentality of "manly-men never cry", so instead he will punch inanimate objects and/or run off his negative emotions. Since he is a bit of a party animal, he drinks A LOT and will also dabble in other substances
Quirks(Habits, triggers, or odd facts): He has a twin sister named Alistrov. Alistrov scares him, but he still loves her. Griff likes to play the violin, train, and go to parties. he can also drink a ridiculous amount (its a surprise his liver still works) and he likes swimming. he originates from Russia and his accent is SUPER heavy. also part times as a model (he only does it for the parties really)
Any Weapons or Magic: an underground UFC fighter and Kick-boxer, his fists are his most lethal weapon.

Ooh I love him. You're right. I feel like he and Lukas would start out friends, like drinking buddies and Griff starts developing romantic feelings. Luke is all
Nope
Not today Satan
But is horrified to find himself falling too because no one can resist the gay forever 😏

Le gasp
X files music
If you want to add a character we can do like a love triangle thing or something? Sorry, I assumed you were no longer interested since you hadn't been answering…//

(Nah, Imma stalk and probably add my character later.)

Okay, no problem. Just interject whenever you feel like.
Hac, you want to start or me?

(if you could, thatd be great, im a wee bit busy atm so it may be a hot minute before im able to reply)

No problem. Give me a minute to write it//

Lukas was drunk, as per usual. He was on his… fourth? Fifth? Ah, fuck it. Who cared. His blonde hair was ruffled and clothes wrinkled, signs of a rough day and week. The bartender didn't even ask for his ID, he just drank and drank and drank until he passed out, at which time the bouncers would toss him to the curb. Then, he'd stumble home and hopefully make it to bed.
But the night after last night, he was not only drunk, but high as heck.
"You sure you're alright, Luke?" the bartender asked, "You're not on drugs, right? You could die if you drink and smoke,"
"Fuck you," Luke slurred, "I'll do whatever the fuck I want, thank you very much,"

A small group of young adults stumbled into the bar, all laughing and talking loudly. As most of them made their way to an empty pool table, one made his way to the bar and sat down beside the young blonde. Pulling out his expertly made fake ID, he happily showed it to the bartender. His accent thick and almost difficult to understand, Griff managed to get the bartenders attention."I'll take a double vodka cranberry lemonade please." his words slurred a little as he rested his arms on the bar. As Griff waited for his drink, he couldnt help but notice the distressed man sitting beside him. His friends beckoned him to the pool table, but he just held his finger up in an obscene gesture. Finally getting his drink, Griff downed almost half of it immediately before turning his attention back to the disheveled guy, "No offense, but you look rough bro." Griff laughed

The bartender quickly served up his drink and slid it towards the dark-skinned man. Lukas' gaze flicked to Griff, taking a moment to register what he said. Once he did, the man snorted, "You don't look so great yourself, arsehole," he retorted, snapping his fingers at the bartender for another drink. At the same time, he pulled a pill out of his pocket and dropped it into his new glass. Did he plan on drinking to death? Maybe. Was it worth it? Fuck yeah.

Griff snorted at the mans comeback, "At least i know how to handle my liquor." Griff sniffed the air "and my weed. if ya plan on smoking and drinking, do more of the smoking." Griff chugged the rest of his drink and ordered another right away, "smoking wont give you a booze bruise." Griff watched Lukas drop a pill into his drink, and a look of concern washed over his face. Acting before thinking, Griffs hand shot out and he quickly snatched Lukes glass, making sure to not spill any. "Hey buddy, what the heck did you just do." Making sure to hold the drink as far away as possible, Griffs blue peepers fixated on Luke sternly.

Lukas' peepers flashed, "It's just something to strengthen it a bit. Now hand it over before I have to fuck you up," the man warned, simply looking at him, his blue peepers cold and lit with a warning.

He didnt want to fight, not today, his knuckles still ached from his last brawl. Sighing, Griff looked away in thought. He couldnt stand watching someone destroy their life, even if they are a stranger. Coming to a conclusion, Griff looked back to Lukas "Hows this. you dont do anything stoopid, and ill buy your drinks for the rest of the time I'm here." Griff held out his other hand for a shake, "deal?"

Lukas narrowed his peepers, then let out a laugh, "heck, you wanna buy my drinks, buy my drinks," he shook the man's hand, "Though if you're paying for my shortened lifespan, I ought to know your name, yeah?" he held up a finger for another glass, shoving the one away that had the pill in it

A wide smile spread across his face, showing off his pearly whites. "Hey now, Just cause im gonna help you get fucked up doesnt mean im gonna help ya into an early grave. i'll make sure you live through the moonlit hours. But my name is Griff, Griff Voronin." Griff pressed his drink to his lips and began to chug. In the blink of an peeper, his drink was gone again and he ordered another two. "And whats your name?"

Lukas laughed, "Fair enough. Lukas. Lukas Remi. But Luke'll do just fine," he tossed back another drink, barely feeling the buzz at this point as the alcohol flowed through his system, "What brings you to this wack-ass place?" he asked, ignoring a glare from the bartender.

Griff laughed when the bartender shot Lucas a glare, "Sister got into a fight, so we got kicked out of one bar. then another friend got into an argument with the bartender at another place. after those two strikes we just decided bar hopping would be better." Griff smirked at the memories, but was snapped out of it when he saw the bartender. Letting him know that he was taking over Lukas' tab, Griff proceeded to order two tequila shots. "you need the extra crap or no?"

Lukas shrugged, "As long as it gets me wasted I could care less what it is," he said, kicking back the tequila and swaying a bit in his stool. He leaned forward while the vartender was helping someone else, "So how old are you really?" He asked, "I can tell that was a fake. You got it from Markus right?Markus Civelli?" He grinned