Name: Lana Alvarez
Age: 21
Species: werewolf
Gender: female
Sexuality: lesbian
Personality: Upbeat, silly, and flirty. Lana is sassy and likes to call everyone “babe” because she thinks it’s cool. She’s a bit quirky and her ideas are unconventional, but she is kind and friendly so people go along with it. Soft outside, tough inside. She is more strong than she looks. She can be bossy and demanding at times, but is usually a good leader and friend.
Appearance: Shoulder length dark brown hair in tight curls that is glossy and always clean. Her skin is medium brown and she has wolfish ears that in her human form look similar to an elf’s. Her eyes are dark pools of brown framed by thick lashes and she has full, pouty lips. Her nose is upturned slightly and she has a small sprinkling of freckles that you notice only when you get close to her. Her build is tall and athletic, with some scars from fighting (see backstory). Lana can turn into a wolf as well, but doesn’t often.
Typical Outfit: Her typical clothes are either a flannel, sweater, or tank top with cuffed jeans and light pink Vans (the shoes). She usually wears her hair down but sometimes will put it in a bun or ponytail.
Background: Lana was raised in a werewolf clan where she was trained to fight and survive with minimal supplies. She liked to be a leader but her parents weren’t alphas or even betas, so she left the pack. They always thought she was soft anyway, despite her wit and decency at fighting. Lana doesn’t talk about it much and isn’t in contact with anyone in the pack since they don’t use technology and are pretty crazy, some would even say fanatics, so she doesn’t like people to know she was one of them. Now she’s trying to make a living in the city, away from her pack.
Other:
Shipping?: (yes/no) heck to the yes
Fabulous, I just need Bleu then I can start!
Cool, so Xiang and Harper'll be dating so I'm just going to assume that Xiang knows about Harper being a god and stuff..///
Harper slipped down to the cafe from Xiang and his shared apartment, a mug of coffee clutched in his hand as he stepped down the stairs. He flicked on the lights and yawned, setting down his coffee before stretching with his hands above his head. Harper began to put the batter he had made last night into the oven and turned on some light music.
Xiang stretched and yawned, whining when he felt his boyfriends presence had disappeared. He gets out if bed, pulling on a black kimono with a red dragon on the back on and brushes out his hair into a neat ponytail before joining his lover in the kitchen. He wrapped his arms around the others waist and kisses sleepily at his shoulder. "Good morning, my love." He mutters.
Harper leaned down and peppered some kisses to Xiang's forehead, smiling with content. "Good morning, darling, how was your sleep?" He asked, keeping an eye on the oven to make sure the stuff wouldn't get burnt. He could just poof it out of the oven, but that was only in emergencies because it made it have a bit of a gummier texture.
Xiang smiled at the kissed along his forehead, his eyes shutting in bliss. "Absolutely wonderful… Thank you. How about you, love? How did you sleep?" He asks quietly, still happily muzzled into Harper's shoulder. He loved mornings like this. It was rather quiet and he was spending time with Harper. Which, to him was the best thing.
"I slept well, I always do." Harper responded with one of his cheeky smiles, he untangled himself from Xiang. "Do you want a coffee doll?" He asked, taking a sip of his own coffee, a bit cold but still coffee.
Xiang smiles softly at his lovers cheeky smile. It was rather adorable to him. He less on the counter when the other left his side. "Yes, thank you love. That would be wonderful." he says quietly. Rubbing his eyes as he slowly continued to wake up. He yawns softly into his hand.
(Hey, I saw this and I think it is awesome. I was wondering if it is still open..?)
Harper gave a nod and poured a cup of coffee from one of the cafe's coffeemaker. "Sugar, sugar?" He asked, not missing out on the chance to miss the use of a pun. They came to rarely and were often missed.
(Do you think it's okay for me to join?)
YaYaY
Name: Hinata Hayashi
Age: Way older than you (looks 16ish)
Species: Human
Gender: Female
Sexuality: straight
Personality: She is a take-charge kind of person. She doesn't like taking the backseat, but she is also tired of living, since she's the oldest being.
Appearance: Hinata Hayashi
Typical Outfit: She wears a black jacket with a gold band along the outer edges. She has fingerless gloves that follow the same design. She dawns black dress pants and combat boots.
Background: Okay, hear me out. She watched her home dimension explode (with her parents trying to get out), she had to lead a group of survivors in an isolated pocket dimension, and help her twin sister deal with the loss of their parents. All of this was at the age of 7. She became the Balance Keeper, meaning she twists Fate's arm in different dimensions to keep the balance between good and evil. She's the oldest being around, and she's quite suicidal. However, she is unable to die due to the fact her afterlife was destroyed.
Other: She is big on robot rights.
Shipping?: no, she has a (robotic) husband.
(Now… how to convince her to go to the cafe…)
Hm, I would prefer more detail, but I can't be picky.
Welcome.
i added more detail for you! :)
Hinata strolled down the street, looking around the world she had just arrived in.
No one-liners, this is your only warning.//
(Wait, how was I supposed to know that? Also, thanks for the warning)
Revised:
Hinata strolled down the street, looking around the world she had just arrived in. She tucked her hands in her pockets, making sure no one could see the dimensional portal device on her left glove. She sighed. She was on vacation, but she knew that something would come up. It always did.
Aza stood precariously on a roof above someone who looked mildly confused. She wasn't sure whether or not to talk to them. On the one hand, they could be magical like her, and they could be allies. On the other…Well, Aza wasn't ready to think about that.
