@_sleeby_rat_
(see ya)
(see ya)
(most of mine are shorter than that lol) (also gn dude)
Name: "Blitz" Beastman(Actual Surname)
Age:23
Gender: Male
Sexuality Bisexual
Looks:Tall; 6'7", somewhat lanky but not too slim with a purplish birthmark over his left eye(about 3" diameter) and a bit on the right side near his jaw. He isn't shy about it. He wears his hair in a messy mohawk of a chestnut color with purple blended in as highlights. Wears crimson contacts and his ears are cropped a bit.Guaged to 0.(not 00)
Outfit:Blitz likes boho/carefree style, wearing loose-fitting earth toned clothing, usually with a thick poncho; sweatpants are his favorite as well as low hanging tank-tops.
Personality:Blitz is a fairly submissive guy. He comes out to the gay bar to get hit on, he tries to look his best and does his best to impress, usually the goof of the group. He likes to get a little buzzed and have lots of fun.
Other:When attempting a pass at a guy, Blitz doesn't mind making moves. This boy is submissive in a relationship but has a wonderful 'prey drive', prone to sleazy comments and biting. ;O He's a night owl like his player/creator, so that's when he'll be around most often.
A fairly tall and slim man by the name of Blitz would step into the establishment, pulling off his muted-rainbow colored poncho, shaking out his hair. Removing this would reveal a low-hanging tank top, exposing part of a slightly defined ribcage, and his arms seemed to have no fat in them; mostly some slightly built muscle and a few veins as it flowed to his wrist. He ambled to the bar, sitting at a stool, crossing his knees and leaning against it and rubbing his chin, watching the others and noticing the slight stubble attempting to come back in.
(If anyone wants to already know him, feel free to relate my character to yours, aha.)
(yey fellow SPN fansss)
(ooh, your character sounds cool Beastie) Sam moved over to the bar to get another drink, realizing that someone had walked in. He didn't think he had seen him before, and was vaguely curious as to who he was
(Can we just appreciate that two spn fans are here at least, an rp with a guy called Sam and a guy called Jared like… BOI!)
"Hey newbie! You like caravan palace?" Alastair smiles, stirring the pink drink with his finger again.
(I'm actually thinking of making a character named Cassiel too lol)
(Haha, and you was wearing a trench coat.)
(yeah lol. also it looks like I might get to be online all day because I got sick :0)
(then you should be resting)
( @Jensen-rs is right you should be resting)
(nah, sleep is for the week and I'm bored)
(lol okay then im going to start rping then)
Reese walked into the bar and went right up to the counter. He was hoping to find some friends… or even someone he could become more than friends with here. He only talked to a few people outside of his family, everyone else was unsupportive of LGBTQ+ people. He was welcome no where, except his house, his job at a fancy diner for the rich folk, and this bar he heard about from one of his only gay friends who seemed to come her often, but wasnt here today.
Sam started to absently drink another bottle of vodka. It was flavored something, maybe cherry, but he didn't really care enough to check. He looked over as yet another person walked into the bar. Apparently it was just a slow night
Reese ordered vodka, in a surprise flavoring, he didn't care what he drank. He just wanted to get wasted adn have a good time. He sat down a few chairs from a taller guy, also seemed to be drinking vodka if some sort.
Sam glanced over at the man who just walked in. He was tall, taller than most people he knew, and seemed to have good taste in alcohol. He realized he was probably staring, so he went back to staring ahead while he took another swig of vodka
A less upbeat song started playing, so Asura decided to plop down on a stool and order an entire glass of rum.
Sam turned to him, a grin on his face. "What, the professional dancer tired of dancing?"
Asura rolled his eyes slightly. "How am I supposed to dance to this? It's boring."
Blitz caught the couple of eyes looking at him and nearly blushed, instead giving his best cute smirk and looking at the guy who'd addressed him.
"I like any place with a good vibe," Turning and smiling at the bartender. "Pineapple upside down please." His voice seemed youthful in that scratchy way. Planting his hands in his lap.
Sam shrugged. "Eh, fair point." He drummed his fingers on the counter top absently, looking around. He usually knew everyone in this bar, but tonight seemed to be nothing but new faces. His eyes landed on the tall guy and the man in a poncho near him
The guy would turn towards him, leaning his elbow against the bar. "I like your skin, is it natural?" chuckling a bit. "It might be weird to ask but it looks so nice." it wasn't every day that he met other guys his size. It was rather interesting. He liked interesting.
Sam gave him a slightly confused look, tilting his head for a moment before taking a sip of his drink. "I would think so."
"Well, some people tan or use makeup nowadays, I was just checking to make sure I was seeing the real deal." smirking and nodding, taking a drink of his newly handed bright yellow drink. It was deliciously sweet pineapple cake goodness.
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