forum A World to Burn (6/6) ~Closed~

Started January 20, 2020 by @Nie-Huaisang-is-lost-in-the-stars group

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(You're not dumb, you just didn't follow instructions.)

Full Name : Young-Nim Choi
Nicknames : none, but you can give him one if you want
Age (16-18) : 18
Gender and Sexuality : Male, and he’ll flirt with anyone but nobody knows his sexuality and he likes to keep it that way. Even though he does flirt, he does it to protect his heart without letting others know.
Open for shipping? : Yes, always lol

Personality : He's a jerk
But he cares too deeply for people too easily, and never likes to show it. Outgoing and popular, but he likes his time alone or with his best friend more than anything. Rather flirtatious attitude all the time and he never wasted his time if he has somewhere to go

Physical Appearance :

He's 5"11, blonde and Korean who dyes his hair quite a bit. He gells it up and super to the side most I'd the time. Muscular body type and one heck of a voice. Champagne brown peepers and a wide white smile. Though there's a difference between a real one Anna fake one. Few people can tell though. Wears leather most of the time, but when he feels like it, a sweater will do. Full and soft lips that are always looking as if they're begging to be kissed. Dimples on both sides of his mouth when he smiles big and absolutely no freckles. Except for on his back but we don't talk about that. Hes embarrassed. Ear piercings, two on each ear. One a dangling cross and the other a diamond right on the outer part of his earlobes beside the crosses. He changes it up every now and then. A black eyebrow peircing with hooks at either end. He usually wears black leather gloves to cover his bruised and beaten knuckles. And they fit his outfits lol

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Usual Clothing : (look at the pictures. Hes always wearing something noice and fashionable.

Likes : kittens, singing, beating the crap out of someone
Getting underestimated so he can prove them right and dark humor

Dislikes : his family and hes scared of dogs
Items : honestly, anything he finds he can figure out how to use as a weapon. He likes to hide things of his from others so you’ll almost never see him carrying anything of high importance to him around in the open.

Skills/abilities : he can keep secrets like none other and he can be extremely stealthy. Though he gets in a lot of trouble all the time. Hes a good one on one fighter and he knows quite a bit of martial arts.
Background : Tbd
Other (optional) : none

Sorry it took so long, i hope hes alright.

Great! I like him.

(Hey Rainy! <3)

And thanks! Hes a tad new
So when are we starting?

If i get the whole jist of everything, time periods and the atmosphere of everything, and the fact of have they met before or do they meet in the roleplay. If i know all of those things, i could post a decently long starter if you would like for me to.)

(Okay, i have an alright brain bubble on this. I think. So ill post it, but if you don’t like anything, tell me and ill change anything you would like me to. Its your roleplay and your story. )

Young-Nim Choi stepped through the ash and broken concrete of a small building. A big black coat covred his torso along with ripped jeans and combat boot. His beach blonde hair was a mess and it was darkening around the roots. He hadn’t had dyed it for a while. He had stolen some bleach from burnt down hair salons that he had found and dyed his hair. Of course he still cared about how he looked.
Though he didnt know he would be council gathering anybody around here until now.
A radio attached to a few of the buildings that hadn’t burnt down yet. A signal finally reached them.
A meetup…..
man he was looking forward to this. Finally! Some socialization!
He packed his bag and stepped out of the concrete broken down building. Yeah, he had a big coat on but he was dying from the heat. Somehow he managed to keep his hair soft and his face clean. He was always cold anyway. This was rather noice, being warm all of the time.
The giraffy man stepped outside only to see flames and ruins. If he followed the directions that the person on the radio gave, he should be able to find it and meet up with everyone. If there was anyone else left that hasn’t burnt to death or killed themselves to escape this heck. Which he’s thought about a few times.
Walking down the cracked cobble-stone-clippity-clop, avoiding any holes that he could easily fall in and die just by a tiny slip.
He kicked aside a rock. The pebble falling down in a wide hole. He listened for the sound of the thud of it hitting the bottom of the pit like he always did. And like IT always did. Never hit the bottom. Was it just to the earths core? Was it just too far down for him to actually hear? He never knew and he never got close enough to find out. Hot steam came out of the bottomless pit. It you did get near the ground would crack and break and you would fall it. Either that or it’ll burn your skin right off. Or in his case, his noice clothes.

Dammen ran through a crumpling doorway and immediately tripped over the step and landed on his face. He quickly pushed himself up and glanced around to see if anyone saw before remembering that barely anyone used the streets anymore. He stood back up and brushed the ash and dust off his jacket.

He stretched and started walking aimlessly down the cobble-stone-clippity-clop. He'd heard there was a meet up of survivers and he figured he might as well go. He had some time. He clambered onto the top of a stone wall and perched there, turning over his dice in his hands. He prided himself in having all of them still. He waited there for a few minutes and remembered the crackers in his bag. He took one out and nibbled on it as he looked out over the broken landscape that once was a street.