pretty much an excuse to use another new character. supposed to be a sort of romance one-on-one, so I guess we'll see how this works out. I have a bit of a preference for LGBT+ characters, so my character is probably gonna be gay lol
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May I?
sure
Sweet. Would you introduce your character first so I can make mine to match a little bit?
yeah, sure. gimme a sec, I gotta find a few ref pics for him lol
Okie ^^
Name: Bastian Adler
Age: Looks 24, actually a few thousand years old
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Alllll kinds of gay
Looks: Lightly tanned skin, pretty buff, on the tall side (about 6'2"), strange gold eyes, slightly messy black hair that falls a bit in his eyes (something like this, just black https://www.pinterest.com/pin/454371049897093206/), a decent amount of stubble, mostly Japanese-themed tattoo sleeve on his left arm, a few ear piercings, tongue piercing (maybe a few in other places idk)
Outfit: Depends, usually band t-shirts and his favorite aviator jacket with ripped jeans and converse or combat boots
Personality: Suave, a really blunt flirt, not the most sensitive person in the world, a little narcissistic, likes to mess with people, a bit easy to anger
Other: Actually a sort of demon-like creature (it's complicated and if I explained it rn we'd be here all day), knows how to play electric and bass guitar, works at a fancy nightclub as both a bartender and a bouncer, a bit of an alcoholic, pretty chaotic, has a smooth British accent, has a dash of depression and PTSD, may or may not know how to poledance
Name: Halo Starr
Age: He's 23
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Closeted Gay
Looks: Halo has dirty blonde hair that curls around his neck, brilliant lavender eyes, pale skin that burns quiet easily, faint freckles (He's embarrassed by them so he hides them with a dash of makeup), a very skinny build, but he has a little bit of muscle. He's short, about 5'7ish. He has a wolf howling at the moon tattooed on his back and an infinity sign on the right side of his neck.
Outfit: He's seen normally wearing simple but nice clothes. When he's casual he normally wears t-shirts of any color or design, jeans, and simple running shoes.
Personality: Halo is much like his name suggests. He is very sweet and tender. He has no attitude at all and is to pure for this world. He's very curious about the world around him, since after the accident he forgot a lot of things. He can be blunt or harsh if it comes to it, but he's very sweet most of the time. He's patient and motherly.
Other: Halo's brother abused him and ignored him, and his brother was always the preferred twin. He hated being touched by people unless he knows them really well, but he doesn't flip out or anything. He just jumps a little. He's mostly quiet, so people think he's mute.
oooooh, he sounds great!
Thank you!
so, how do you think we could start this off? I was thinking maybe we could start it in the nightclub Bastian works at, but idk
That works! I like it//
(aight, cool)
Bastian was leaning against the bar counter of the nightclub, eyes flicking from person to person in the main area of the club. He had been switched to the bar again since the new bartender had up and quit. Sure, he had gotten blamed for it since he had spent almost the entire time flirting with him, but it wasn't his fault he ended up leaving
Halo enters the nightclub, showing his ID before continuing on. He sighs softly, running a hand through his hair. He was so tired and so stressed. He had just lost his job, and he wasn't sure what he was supposed to do. He walks to the bar and sits down, "A vodka. Strongest kind you've got." He says miserably. His dirty blonde hair was a complete mess, his clothes slightly rumpled.
"Sure thing," Bastian responded, a small smile quirking at the corner of his lips. He took a moment to glance Halo over almost too obviously before turning to grab the vodka. "Rough day, hm?" he asked as he poured the drink
Halo sighs softly, brushing his hair back into a ponytail. "Like you would not believe!" he growls, shaking his head, scoffing lightly. "I work my ass off, and what do they do? They go an fire me!" He groans, leaning back.
"Ouch. That's pretty rough," Bastian replied, giving him a sympathetic look as he slid him the drink. "You need a hot bartender to talk to?" he asked, a sly smile working its way across his face
Halo raises an eyebrow. "Why the hell not. I'm here to get drunk and have a good time." He says, taking the cup gratefully. He takes a few sips of vodka, "Ah… that hits the spot." He mutters, relaxing a bit.
Bastian leaned against the counter across from Halo, still smiling as he did so. "Tell you what. First round's on the house, but you're paying for the rest."
Halo chuckles, "Deal." He sighs softly, rubbing his head. He was gonna waste a lot of money… it took him a lot to get drunk. He gulps the rest of the glass down, the taste slightly burns, but he's used to that.
"So, where'd you used to work? Had to be a pretty trash place to fire a pretty face like yours," Bastian hummed as he reached for the empty glass. He turned to refill it again before passing it back to Halo
Halo hums, "An Italian restaurant not to far from here." He growls. "I loved working there, I was a waiter for the most part. Then a jackass had to become the manager, and the he had something against me, so he used his new found power to get rid of me." he shrugs, chugging the vodka down, swirling it a little, while staring into its depths.
"Ouch. Low blow, and that's coming from someone who specializes in low blows," Bastian said with a small chuckle. "But yeah, that's the problem with bad management. I'm lucky we've got Leon taking care of this place. She pays well and treats us even better."
He nods, sighing. "Now I gotta look for a new job…" he mutters, finishing off his second vodka. He swears silently. How the hell was he supposed to find a new job? He just got fired from the best job he had, sure it was rough at times, but he actually liked working at his old place. He didn't like working at home, so that was out of the question. "People with a little power can abuse it to no end…" he mutters, shaking his head.
Bastian seemed to pause in thought for a moment, resting his chin in the palm of his hand as he thought. "Hey, how would you like me to put in a word for you here? Leon's pretty nice, I bet she'd be happy to give you a job running food for the guests or something," he suggested with a shrug