forum Should I kill you or love you? (One on One/Closed)
Started by @Vuclan-is-tired
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@Vuclan-is-tired

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@Vuclan-is-tired

Name: Velius Karma
Age: 25
Nickname(s): V
Gender: Male
Alias(es): Grim Reaper
Birth Date: February 10th
Appearance: https://www.pinterest.ca/pin/724446290033226178/ He's around 5'10ish and about 165 pounds. He's got more of a lean build, he's better at stealth when it comes to it. He's smartly dressed for the most part, though he doesn't really seem to wear casual clothing. He has multiple scars from close combat and he's difficult to spot in a crowd.
Sexuality: He's Bisexual
Personality: Velius is cold and harsh at first. He will interact with people, but only if he has to. People believe he is mentally unstable, but the truth is, he's actually just insane. He's proud of this fact. He can be kind and welcoming, but that's only if he knows you and actually likes you. He's very warm and motherly like once yu understand him and accept that he's a little messed up. He's trying to get help, okay?
Likes: He likes the cold, the quiet, dogs, warm drinks, weapons, blood, gore, death, excitement.
Dislikes: When things get to boring or not as exciting, cats, the heat, being called 'disturbed', not being able to use his weapons.
Habit(s): Biting his lips, smoking when stressed, cussing in his native tongue (Italian)
Strength(s):Fighting, arguing, making valid points, messing people up, being crazy
Weakness(s): He's blunt, he will hurt a person to the point where they are like him, he's unreliable (Unless you're paying him)
Fear(s): Spiders, abandonment.
Talent(s): Fighting, playing cello, dancing, singing, art
Preferred Weapon(s): Scythe and daggers (He's a close range fighter)
Fighting Style: Close range, hand to hand or scythe vs his opponents weapon
(On a scale of 1 - 10 for your OC's abilities; 1 being terrible and 10 being best)
Agility: 9/10
Hand-to-Hand Combat: 10/10
Defense: 6/10
Quick Reflexes: 8/10
Assassination: 10/10
Stealth: 7/10
Long Range Accuracy: 5/10
Anything else: He has a little brother, but that's about it.

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Name: Maximus "Max" Nathan Kallos
Age: 24
Nickname(s): Max
Gender: Male
Alias(es): Silent Killer
Birth Date: May 11th
Appearance:
Height: 5'11
Weight: 188 lbs
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 blonde, 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)
Sexuality: Pansexual
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.
Likes: His friends, listening to music, reading, fighting
Dislikes: Not being able to use his weapons, crowds
Habit(s): He has a habit of sharpening his weapons daily, making sure to examine them for any damage that has been done whilst cleaning it up. Biting his nails is another habit that he has taken on, seen only when he is calm and content or in a good mood.
Strength(s): Has photographic memory, good at designing random stuff
Weakness(s): Cold-hearted most of the time, pushes himself too hard, terrible at dealing with emotional people or feelings.
Fear(s): Losing his loved ones/family/friends
Talent(s): Fighting, Acting, and knowing when someone's lying.
Preferred Weapon(s): Throwing knives
Fighting Style: Long range fighter
(On a scale of 1 - 10 for your OC's abilities; 1 being terrible and 10 being best)
Agility: 9/10
Hand-to-Hand Combat: 7/10
Defense: 8/10
Quick Reflexes: 10/10
Assassination: 9/10
Stealth: 10/10
Long Range Accuracy: 10/10
Anything else: He's ambidextrous and I'm terrible at making characters

(Is he okay? and I'm srry I took so long!)

@Vuclan-is-tired

mhm!! Should we start? And I think this should just be a one on one since we already have characters, and not a lot of people seem interested.))

@Vuclan-is-tired

Mhm! Also, this is a mix of medieval/ modern as a heads up))

The figure was quiet, leaping from building to building, a silhouette in the moonlight. A scythe glints on the figures back, his long black hair whipping behind him. He was a smaller figure, lean, and very fast. His eyes glint in the night as he seeks out his next target. Female, age: 16. Short red hair, big blue eyes, pale skin, etc. He stops for a moment, stooping down, a faint shadow. His gold eyes glinting like a felines as he scans the empty areas, the quiet homes. He laughs quietly, a deep and throaty chuckle. He sneaks into the home, taking the poison from his supplier and places his hand over the girls mouth, quickly inserting the poison. She writhes in pain before going silent. He smirks, quickly leaving the home. What was next? He chuckles again, leaping through the silent homes. Finally he slows, dragging his scythe beside him. That was fun, oddly enough, but he needed more of a thrill. Most of his victims barely fought back. He 'hmphs' quietly and growls a little. "I need something better than this…" he mutters, opening the door to his apartment. He lets his hair down, it flowed down his back like oil, midnight black and thick, stopping just past his knees. In China, cutting your hair meant letting go of his past. There was no way in hell he would do that. He begins to braid it as he walked towards the master bedroom.

Maybe Max is assigned to kill V?))

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(oki den and it's ur choice, it's ur rp)

Max was currently putting in his contacts since he was assigned to kill someone and he thought his glasses would fall off. Female. 16. Black hair, ocean blue eyes, tan skin, etc. He quickly put up his hood to hide his hair since it was more noticeable during the night time and walked around the streets with his hands in his pockets. His brown eyes were starting to look slightly gold under the light as he scanned the place for the girl, once he found her he started talking to her and was able to persuade her to follow her to his 'house.' After they made it to a place where it was just them, he quickly put a hand over her mouth and quickly cut her throat, he kept his hand over her mouth until she fell limp in his arms and he put his knife away while walking away with his hood down.

@Vuclan-is-tired

Velius peeks into his little brothers room and smiles softly to see James peacefully sleeping. He smiles and brushes his hand gently across his brothers face. "Buona notte." He says softly, before walking to his room. He rests his scythe at his bedside and changes into his simple white shirt, it dipped sort of low, showing part of his chest, where you could see the edge of a large scar. He slips on black, lose pants, and climbs into bed, he stares at the ceiling, his gold eyes flickering between open and closed. He curls up on his side, some hair falling into his face as he falls into a light and dreamless sleep.

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Max made his way to his house, not caring if people were staring at him. He opened the door to his house and quickly took out his contacts then flopped down on his couch, not bothering to change his clothes. He closed his eyes and curls up on the side, some of his hair fell into his face as he fell asleep.