@Shadow_Knight group
(That would be great!)
(That would be great!)
(Ok I'll try my best!)
if you can i guess
(Can I join?)
(Hell yes you can!)
(😊 Thanks Shadow!)
(So, I'm going to try writing a male character, since there seems to be so many female characters… Plus, I need the practice 😁☺️)
Name: Larson ”Lars” Carter
Age: (Their appearance stops ageing around mid 20's to 30's,) is actually 900, and loves teasing ”Etta” about it ;D, but looks 27/28
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Biromantic and a bit of a sassy flirt
Appearance: short messy black hair, mischievous emerald green eyes, thin lips that are almost always smirking… (I can see him often getting compared to Loki… And he will eat it up!) though he's only 5’7”… and hates it. He also has a couple of decent scars on his back and left shoulder.
Clothing or Style: baggy black cargo pants with a chain connecting two of his pockets, he’s not particularly about shirts of any kind and he also likes any kind of jackets.
Backstory (optional): tbh
Other: I forget the actual year but he had a lot of fun during the Noir period… and caused a lot of trouble during prohibition. Favorite people; Louis Armstrong and, believe it or not, Agatha Christie and Jane Austen… He still has every one of their books and Satchmo’s albums.
Shipping: Yes.
(I have a feeling Etta and Lars are going to get along well lol)
(Yay! I’m so glad to hear that. 😉)
(yo this still open?)
(psst I'm considering this, has the human character been taken yet?)
(No, it hasn't.)
@Shadow_Knight you'll want to update the post title to 5/6 slots
(Is this still open?)
(If Young Dust decide's to join us, no.)
(Alright. I'll still stalk, in any case.)
(you can join @PrettyLittlePyro , this looks fun but I don't think I actually have the time after all ^^; )
(Alright then! The only spot left is the mortal, is that alright?)
(That's fine! Thank you, @Young-Dusty!)
(no prob! I'll probably still stalk this XD)
(I shall get my character up soon, then!)
Name: Sevrin Whiteman
Age: 26
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Bisexual
Appearance:
- Eyes: A beautiful hazel-y color, with green and brown and a little bit of gold in them. Always warm and friendly, and very expressive.
- Hair: Short, but still somehow messy. A warm brown color, like hog chocolate. Slightly curly, although you could only tell that if it was longer.
- Face: Kind of cute. Not handsome, but not ugly, either. He has one of those faces where it looks good until you put him with better looking people, slightly above average. His lips thin, and his nose is of average size.
- Body: Slender, like a swimmer or a dancer. Still has muscle, but it’s not like those weird buff guys who are working out all the time.
- Skin tone: A warm tan, from being out in the sun
- Height: 5’10”
- General Weight: About 180lb. He’s pretty light and agile
- Distinguishing marks: He has a tattoo of the letter K on his left ankle. It was the first initial of his first crush, which ended terribly. It’s a reminder that he should never judge a book by its cover.
Clothing or Style: Jeans and T shirts. Anything casual. Sneakers. Sometimes a hoodie, although he has a pretty good tolerance for the cold.
Backstory: Neh
Other: Well… he's the mortal… he also loves learning things, and is very observant, so he recognized the immortals right away.
Shipping: I mean… why not.
(Alright! I can get a started up soon!)
Zara looked up from her phone as she heard the near by clock tower chime twelve. She was currently taking up an entire restaurants booth inside North Side Cafe. It was one of Zara's favorite restaurants and a her favored meeting spot of the immortals. North Side didn't know, but they had been serving Zara since 1922. It was one of her favorite places to get alcohol during the prohibition. The others had agreed to meet her at 12:15, so she was early, but that just have her a chance to order food.
"Hello, and welcome to North Side Cafe. What can get you to drink?" A waitress asked Zara.
"Hi, could I get a cherry coke and four waters?" She asked with a smile.
The waitress gave her a slightly confused look as she set down the one menu she had brought to the table. "Are you expecting more people?"
Zara nodded. "We're going to need four more menu's." She said, holding up four of her fingers.
Roslyn walked in, humming to herself as the little bell on the door ring. She quickly fixed her leather jacket, walking up to the table Zara was sitting at. "Hi!" She said, smiling as she slid in the booth across from her. "How are ya?" She asked, already playing with an old woven bracelet.
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