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Hey-o! I'm down for whatever, just looking to rp! :)
Hey-o! I'm down for whatever, just looking to rp! :)
Hey! I'm always down for a romance rp!
Yay! Do you have anything you specifically want to do, or do you just wanna wing it?
I was thinking an angel x demon thing, bc I have a new demon character and I wanna work with her a little more, if you're up for that?
Oooh, I have an angel girlie, but if you don't mind I'd prefer to do a male x female rp.
That's fine, I can just swap the gender!
That's perfect, thank you! :)
Would you like a template or no?
If you want one!
Sure, let's do it!
Name:
Age:
Race:
Gender:
Appearance:
Personality:
Magic:
Clothing Style:
Likes:
Dislikes:
Hobbies:
Other:
If there's anything you want to add to yours, go for it! :))
Name: Trinity
Age: Looks 17 in human years, actual age is unclear
Race: Angel
Gender: Female
Appearance: I guess she's basically the stereotypical description of a female angel. Blonde hair, shoulder length that kind of curl in towards her neck; sparkly blue eyes with long lashes; white, slightly tanned skin with freckles on her cheeks and at the tops of her shoulders. Trinity is skinny, but not overly so. She's about a healthy weight. Her wings are almost a mix between faerie wings and bird wings; her wings are the shape of faerie wings with small, white, bird-like feathers lining them.
Personality: Trinity often seems happy, cheerful, or excited about everything, but there are times when she caves a little and will let out her emotions in a different way. However, this happens rarely, and only around people that she trusts. Very pure and innocent lil angel baby.
Magic: Main magic is healing and light manipulation. She can fly (angel wings), but this doesn't really count as magic.
Clothing Style: Her daily outfit usually includes a pure white dress with an off-the-shoulders neckline and a circle skirt about knee-length and pure white flats that somehow never get dirty. She also adds a cute black belt and a jean jacket to the look most days, and a touch of makeup if she's feeling "frisky". Also, she likes wearing a sparkly gold headband.
Likes: Being outside, the sun, small and furry animals, using her magic, flying, reading, singing
Dislikes: Extreme heat or extreme cold, loud noises, lazy people, untrustworthy people
Hobbies: Singing, reading, gardening (she's not very good at it, so she usually ends up just using her magic)
Name: Axton
Age: Looks around 17 or 18, but is actually much older
Race: Demon
Gender: Male
Appearance: Axton is fairly tall and skinny- one could easily describe him as "lanky". He has pale skin, shaggy and messy black hair that falls around his shoulders, and mismatched eyes- the left one is gray, the right green.
Personality: Axton is, to put it mildly, a little shit. He's usually very loud and sarcastic, and radiates a (pardon the slight pun) "devil may care" attitude. This is mainly on the inside. He is actually full of self-loathing and is absolutely terrified of the demons above him-and, if he is actually honest, himself
Magic: Axton can teleport, and make deals with people selling their souls. He is also a master of persuasion and (in extreme cases) seduction, but he's not sure if it's demonic magic or if he just actually learned how to charm people.
Clothing Style: He dresses in a dark-boho style-think vampire turned at Woodstock, or Izzy Stradlin from Guns N Roses
Likes: Rock music (especially from the 60's and 70's, Fleetwood Mac is his favorite), Earth, Cats, playing guitar, coffee
Dislikes: Actually having to do his job of getting souls, The Pit, higher demons
Hobbies: Playing guitar, listening to music, reading (especially poetry)
Other: Axton had once been human. He was a young musician playing guitar in local bands. He doubted his own ability to the point of selling his soul for talent- if anything, it should have been for fame. He ended up dying young-as rockers of the time often did-and forgotten. He had no soul, so was forced to become a demon and force others to make the same mistakes he did. However, it does keep him out of the pit-so long as he meets quota.
(Ooooooh I love him so much!!! Shall we start?)
((Sure! Would you like to do the honors?))
(But of course ;))
A Friday night in the city was no place for an angel, yet here she was. The natural light gave way to flashing neon colors as Trinity tried to make her way back to her apartment. The multicolored lights glinted off her blonde hair and white dress. She tried to keep her head down and remain hidden as she passed through huge crowds waiting to get into bars, nightclubs, or other places much to impure for her.
Axton smirked as he walked down the street-this was the best place for him to conduct his "business". Almost everyone down the block was desperate for something, and inebriated enough to sell their soul for the smallest thing. It was, frankly, his domain.
It would have done well if he actually paid attention while strolling through his domain, because he ran right into someone. "Hey! Watch it, girlie!"
Trinity let out a squeal as someone ran directly into her. Although the person she ran into was skinny, Trinity was so small, that the impact nearly knocked her off her feet. It took nearly all of the self-control in her to keep her wings hidden and not use them to steady herself.
"Sorry!" she chirped, lifting her light blue eyes to look into the male's mismatched ones. "I didn't see you."
Axton looked over the woman in front of him, trying to keep an indifferent appearance. Why do I feel like I've seen her before? "Watch where you're going around here, ya dig?" He said, taking a small step back.
Trinity nodded quickly, her blonde hair bobbing around her face. "O-Okay." She lowered her eyes again and attempted to make a move around him, but someone else stepped in her way before she could. She ended up stopping short and almost bumping into the male again. "Oh! Sorry!"
"Christ, girlie, don't you listen?" Axton snapped, still trying to figure out where he knew this girl from. "Eyes up! People out here are shit!"
Trinity quickly clapped her hands over her ears and squeezed her eyes shut. The curses felt like they physically burned her. "I'm sor-" She cut herself off from apologizing again as she opened her eyes and lowered her hands. The gazes of a few nearby people had turned to her in the commotion. So much for blending in.
Axton bit back a few more swears. He was so close to being put back into The Pit, and if this messed him up for the night- "Just get on your way, girlie."
Again, she nodded and tried to leave. This time, she was successful in getting around him, but she only made it a few steps before someone bumped into her from behind, causing her to stumble forward.
Axton rolled his eyes, mumbling little about stupid people, before getting an idea. "…Going home?"
Trinity blinked and turned to face the voice. It was the same guy she had just bumped into twice. Unsure if he was talking to her, she hesitantly pointed to her chest.
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