forum I'm bored, anyone wanna do a one-on-one rp? (CLOSED, STALKERS ARE WELCOME WITH COOKIES)

Started October 11, 2018 by Deleted user

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Name: Maximus "Max" Nathan Kallos
Age: 20
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Pansexual
Appearance:
Height: 5'11
Eye Color: Dark Brown
Hair Color: Light Blonde
General Features: With light blonde hair separated down the side, some of the strands are close to clouding his vision, but he doesn’t seem to mind it much. If someone was to look closely though, they would see the soft undertones of ash brown, his original hair color, tucked under the dyed lighter blonde. Max dyes his hair regularly to maintain his hair color as well. Although his eye color is a typical dark brown, they seem to brighten under the lighting. Sharp features make up most of his face, paired with an expression that normally spoke of disinterest whilst being observant. He has a muscular build, trained up from his years of martial arts and helping around with manual labor to support his mother and himself. There are scars scattered across his body from a range of different experiences of working, in particular, a burn scar mark on his left arm that came from his younger self when he tried to cook for his mother. He usually tries to hide this with long sleeved shirts. Max also has ear piercings on both his earlobes and the tattoos in the pic, except the ones on the fingers and outer palm.
(https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/427615350125887499/461946295897292800/f0835904f3818c7a4021e759e11f41b6.jpg)
Wears: Anything comfortable
Magic type and how it works: Pyrokinesis, it's pretty self explanatory…..
Personality: At first sight, Maximus seems like the type to not care about anything, disinterested towards all around him and concerned with only his own matters, however, upon getting to know him more, often people find him to be softer than they expected. Distant at first, he grows warmer as people get to know him, his cautious side slowly letting down his guard to allow others in past his walls. Upon getting to know him, he is caring and loyal towards his friends, willing to rush to their defense if they need his help. On the battlefield, he is able to keep a calm and cool mind to address things logically and rationally, however, when he loses his cool and gets angry, he will go into a rage and become more impulsive, relying on the battle instincts he has gathered over the years.
Anything else you wanna add: He's ambidextrous and I'm terrible at making characters

(Is he okay?)

(oke, ill say past)
Alita stepped out of her small house at the edge of town and walked into the woods to hunt for food. it was dawn and few others were awake at this time, so Alita tried to keep her footsteps quiet as she crunched through the autumn leaves.

(k den)

Max had already woken up and was in the woods to hunt for food. He was wearing a black cloak to cover most of his face so he was less noticeable, since his hair was light, making it more noticeable. Also, he wanted to cover the tattoos on him.

Alita walked farther into the woods and climbed into her favorite tree, she grabbed her bow from behind a branch and notched an arrow, waiting for an animal to walk by. she leaned back onto the tree trunk and sighed. this is my favorite time of day Alita thought to herself and refocused on the task at hand.

Max kept walking around until he found the tree he was used to hunt. It covered him pretty well and a lot of animals walked past it. He grabbed his bow from its hiding spot and notched an arrow, staying quiet as he waited for an animal to walk by.

Alita heard a crunch in the leaves behind her, she froze and turned around slowly, her bow already drawn back and saw another hunter in a black cloak walk by. She sighed and turned back around and immediately saw a deer pass by.

Max saw something shift in the corner of his eyes and his eyes quickly darted over to the tree, sighing in relief when it was just another hunter. He turned his attention back to the task at hand and saw a deer pass by, silently cursing for missing it.

Alita looked at the deer again and decided to try to get it, she climbed down slowly from the tree and notched her arrow at the base of the tree. She drew the arrow back and let go, hitting the deer right in the heart and watched it drop.

Max quietly watched the arrow hitting the deer's heart and making it drop. He cursed himself again and stayed where he was, waiting for another animal to come by.

Alita watched the deer for a few seconds and then crept up to it. She pulled her hair back from where it hung in her face, grabbed her knife and started gutting the deer, leaving the entrails for other wild animals.

Max quickly looked away when the girl started gutting the deer, even though he did it everyday. He shifted a bit and looked around for other animals, making sure to not look at the girl gutting the deer.

Alita finished the task quickly and wiped her knife off on her pants. she stood up quietly to drag the deer home and saw the other hunter still hunting, she decided to try to carry the deer back so she didn't make as much noise and scare away the hunter's prey.

Max glanced at the woman dragging the deer back and silently thanked her. Another deer walked past the tree and saw the woman carrying the other deer away, it was about to run away, until it dropped dead from Max's arrow, which was in it's heart. He jumped down the tree and went over to the deer, quickly gutting it before walking away with it.

Alita cheered internally when she saw the other hunter drop a deer and decided to go over and say hi since they had both gotten one, she slung the deer over her shoulders and started walking over to the hunter. as she got closer she saw it was a young man about her age.

Max didn't know the woman from before was following her and kept walking with the deer. I hope I can keep this deer. He thought.

As the young man started walking away Alita thought he didn't want to talk, so she walked a little ways away and started cutting through the trees to get back to town so she could butcher the deer and sell half in the market.

Max kept walking towards his house, he wasn't sure if he would have to give the deer to his family. He sighed and walked back to his house, knocking on the door when he made it.