[OOC] The Oddball Apartments

[LetterA]

RP IS CLOSED
"The broken, the lonely; the homeless, the lost-"

"Blackwing's seen it all."

Welcome to Blackwing Apartments, the complex long dubbed as the "Oddball Apartments" given it's long history of strange tenants. Whether it be a temporary stay or a permanent one, whether you be rich or poor, troubled or unsure, feel free to treat Blackwing as your home. It's arms, after all, are always open.

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I N . R E G A R D S . T O . T H E . L A N D L O R D

Not much is known about Jin, be it his age, ethnicity, blood or background. It seems to be understood amongst the more needy tenants, however, that Jin is well off on his own, some of Blackwing's tenants sometimes living there for months without needing to pay. As kind as Jin is in terms of monetary or housing issues, however, he still takes payment from those with money or those with a job. Some long time tenants have even gone to getting jobs of their own in order to pay Jin, though from the view of anyone who knows anything about money and land, the tenants' monthly rent still doesn't amount to any sum large enough that would keep Blackwing running. And so, it is simply assumed that Jin has money stowed elsewhere.

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S H I T T Y . M A P S

First Floor

Second and Third Floors

Rooms

[LetterA]

R U L E S

*high-casual to advanced is what im expecting in terms of IC writing
*please only play the number of characters you are comfortable with
*in the beginning of the RP, DO NOT POST until everyone has made an entrance post
*after entrance posts, please POST ONLY AFTER TWO OTHER PEOPLE HAVE POSTED- read as: YOU, someone, someone, (optional someone), YOU
*this is meant to be a fun, relaxing RP. if you somehow find a way to be OP/a God-mod, DON'T DO IT
*if things lead up to any sexual thing, please TAKE IT TO PM
*standard guild rules
*may add more rules

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CHARACTER SKELETON
Name:
Age:(Sixteen and above, maybe)
Gender: (meh)
Height; Weight: (just for the heck of it)
Years in Blackwing: (Preferably LESS than eight years)
Apartment Number: (Open ones below)
Room Description: (messy/clean/tv/pictures/ describe ur room)
Odd Trait: (runaway, druggie, schizo, etc.)
Physical Descriptions: (just describe anything about their body if you want. I.e, scars, tattoos,, maybe just do this in leu of an appearance)
Personality: (Well, everyone seems to be adding one)
Background Info: (can be as short or as long as you want,, basic info on the character's backstory)
Other: (Perhaps they like to knit?)

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A C C E P T E D . T E N A N T S

First Story
1A::Landlord's Place
1B::
1C::Metronome: Isam Hajjar- Probably a Terrorist
1D::
1E::HylianRose: Estelle "Stella" Adams- Sarcastic is Not an Odd Trait, You Bat

Chezka: Mackenzie Cole- Teenage Rockstar Ready to Roll

1F::Liriia: Cody Mensah and Lucy Coure- The Witch and the Familiar

Second Story
2A::Rosemoss: Alice White- Cat with Spots Arranged by Size
2B::LetterA: Adonis "Andy" Ring- Suspicious Old Man in a Teen's Body
2C::
2D::
2E::
2F::Liriia: Erin Keller- BAMF, HBIC, Slightly Disabled. Only Slightly.

Third Story
3A::AgniSpirit: Amelia Perrault- Excitable Mute with Shit Handwriting
3B::
3C::
3D::LetterA: Daniel Wordsworth- The Fashion Queen
3E::Deadpixel101: Leslie "Nevermore" Axelfield- Hail Hydra
3F::Silver Fox: Cat and Dog- The Black Cat and it's Kryptonite

[LetterA]

"Call me Jin."

"I own the place.

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Andy WIP

"Have you ever felt so much, your heart beats so fast it seems impossible to breathe?"

Name:
Adonis "Andy" Ring

Age:
Eighteen

Gender:
Male

Height; Weight:
5'4; 125lbs

Years In Blackwing:
Three

Odd Trait(s):
Runaway, Shut-In

Physical Descriptions:
Andy stands at a stiff five foot four, with an average weight of a hundred and twenty five pounds. His young face is often shielded by a mess of creamy brown hair, skin pale and hinted with yellow and blue from lack of direct sunlight. He's been getting used to opening his window, however, and has started getting his colour back. There are hints of past bruising around his neck, all different hues from multiple periods of damages, one of which was etched so deeply it caused a fading scar. Though his forehead and left arm are bandaged, Andy has no open wounds. The bandage on his forehead covers a very simplistic tattoo of the Eye of Horus. His arm covers a tattoo as well, though looks to have been there longer than the one on his forehead, and also appears home-done- a sketchy drawing of the Egyptian god Anubis. He has a birthmark on his right hip that looks almost like a burn.

Background Info:
Young Adonis was born to a beautiful greek mother and her rebellious high school beau. He was, what some would call, an "accident". An unmarried teen rendezvousing with a slightly older man- of course they didn't need a child. Of course he would be called an accident.

Others, however, may call him a miracle.

It seemed as though after his mother cried about her dead childhood, Adonis decided he would become a perfect child. Of course, that is only "seems", given that her mother cried when he was only two weeks in her stomach. But he did seem to be a perfect child- his birth was easy, he didn't cry too hard or refuse to eat. He slept most of the time, and when he woke up, it was by chance also around the same time his mother was awake, so his small cries were easily heard. His father spoiled him to death. A leather-jacket man, if you will, Andy's father was both heavy handed and soft hearted. He punished only when he needed to (was close to never), and loved little Andy with his heart.

His mother loved him too, loved him very much. And when he started walking and talking in full sentences at around his second birthday, the young parents didn't think of it. They were only happy he was talking and it was so much easier to communicate and wow babies were so cute. It wasn't until they hired a babysitter one night that they swelled with pride at the phrase- "Wow! Little Andy's so smart!" After taking him out to the park and mustering up courage to talk to other mothers, they realized yes, Andy was a little quicker at picking things up, and that my how blessed the two parents were at having a child that was barely two and already coherent.

At first, Adonis' parents took this in stride. They treated little Andy the same way they had before. But by the time they entered him into school, it was clear that Andy was more than just "a little bit quicker". The child had an eidetic memory, it seemed, but despite that, never bore of the now worn and old childhood books he read and re-read. He seemed to function on a robotic sense, mimicking other children's actions to enter himself into the groups, at the same time ensuring that his own brilliance shine. He was so good, in fact, at being both lovable while still ridiculously genius, that peers adored him and cried when he went away.

His parents moved, partially because his dad got into some money issues, partially because his mother was freaking out. Apparently his mom had something wrong with her that was causing psychosis, and his dad was having a hard time paying for both her, their apartment, and Andy. So, little eight year old Andy, he entered himself into an official spelling bee. Payed the fee, got himself a little official badge, flipped through the dictionary a bit, got on stage- he decimated the little buggers. The words, as he states in his journal were "painfully simple" and he "totally underestimated my own strength". He entered another contest, with students a bit older, and continued to kick ass. He went beyond spelling bees, to mathletic competitions, debates, the little dude barely graduated out of elementary school and he was a star in the academic world.

So why'd he disappear?

See, Andy's mom was getting to him. Her crazy- as crazy as it sounds- was seeping into the little dude. He was convinced that they were only using him for his little noggin. That he was more loved when they thought he was stupid. That the smarter he was, the more money he raked in. And yeah, he did rake in money, and yeah, his mom was getting kinda jealous that her husband was spending more time with their son than with her. Yeah, her mom sang him to sleep every night about how he was a tool for her and her husband to run away together, that they'd leave him alone, that he was given life to further theirs.

Needless to say, the kid bolted when he was fourteen.

He was celebrating his fifteenth birthday when Jin found him in the streets. The guy took him in, even though Andy was crazy suspicious he was one of his mother's friends. It's amazing Jin's face and arms didn't scar from all the scratching and biting. It was this kind man that gave young Adonis his first shower in forever, and let him sleep in his room without whispering shit in his ear. Andy, at the time, didn't seem too keep in getting himself his own apartment, and stayed a bit with Jin. There he met many a tenants come and go- most of them going rather than coming in the first six months. One particular visitor came regularly, however. A tall- very tall woman with long black hair and signature white three inch stilettos. At first she didn't do much involving Andy, but it was her that got him, how you say, a bit more involved.

She gave him instruments, he played them, mastered them. She complimented him and patted his head. She was frail and thin, her height and physique reminding Andy of a modern, sleek skyscraper. He noticed she didn't eat, that her breath always smelled of breath mints, and that sometimes her lipstick didn't hide that the sides of her lips were chapped and covered in dry blood. Andy knew, through research, that she had a disorder. A mental one. But, given his past relation with disorders, didn't mention it in hopes that she continued to hold and compliment him. It was, what you call, puppy love.

Andy learned when he was a week short of seventeen, that he too had a problem. He'd decided on living in apartment 2B which had just opened up, but found himself unable to walk out of Jin's apartment. It seemed as though while he had holed himself up in the landlord's place, he'd gotten so familiarized with it that everything besides it was... to his head, unfamiliar and therefore dangerous. He told Jin and the woman to take him to his room when he was sleeping, so, they did just that. The kid had a bit of a panic attack, what with waking up in an unfamiliar place, but as Jin supplied the place with mimics of relics from his own place, Andy has slowly gradually gotten used to it. The whole ordeal must've clicked something though, because afterwards, Jin could only get in at night when Andy was sleeping.

He seems to fare much better now, what with leaving his window open now and again.

Other:
+The discover of Daniel's true gender was quite a shock to the lad.
+Though he is named after the mythical beautiful greek male, Andy himself doesn't think too highly of his looks.
+As cool as it sounds, Jin was the one who did his Eye of Horus tattoo. He'd asked for it to be on the spot it is believing it could be easily covered with his mess of hair, but still puts a bandage due to his embarrassment. "Don't get me wrong, it's cool! Just.... weird....I guess."
+Daniel was the one that did his Anubis tattoo. He was just getting into the art of tattooing around the same time Andy dove headfirst into the beautiful Egyptial myths.
+When Andy was thirteen, he frequented in the choking game, understanding that loss of oxygen resulted in dead brain cells. He'd hoped it would make him dumber, or kill him. It did neither, but it did make him more erratic, and sometimes he still plays the game if only when very troubled.
+His affection for Anubis may have affected his affection for jackals and foxes and similar animals.

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[Andy's] Relationship Chart
♥ = romance|| ♦ = friends || ♠ = enemies || ○ = neutral

♦ Jin: "Was there from the beginning. The coolest guy around. He's too nice, though, so I bet something real bad must've happened to him."

♥ Adonis "Andy" Ring: "Hella."

♦/♥ Daniel Wordsworth: "Okay, so I guess I was surprised to learn he was a... you know, 'he', but it doesn't stop him from being... eye-catching. He's neat. And pretty. And funny."

♠ Isam Hajjar: "Shadiest guy in the whole complex. Eighty percent sure he's a terrorist. And that has nothing to do with Daniel swooning all over him."

○ Cat: "I've seen him walk past Daniel before, and Daniel had heels, but the guy still towered. Sometimes I see him on the roof, too. It's none of my business, though."

○ Dog: "Cat's brother, right? A bit more energetic than his other half, gotta give you that. I... sometimes... am very jealous of him. Nevermind, it's stupid."

♠ Erin Keller: "Fuck her."

○ Alice White: "Oh. My neighbor, yeah. We sometimes see each other in our balconies. Wave hi. Not much after that, though."

○ Amelia Perrault: "Who? Oh, the runner. Yeah, don't see her too much."

○ Estelle "Stella" Adams: "I don't know her, but I know her music. Her and that roommate of her's. She's sometimes a listener when I play an instrument."

○ Mackenzie Cole: "Loud musician. Her music taste seems to differ from mine, but I can't deny she's got a voice. Alas, one of the many instruments I shall never be able to play."

♦/○ Leslie "Nevermore" Axelfeild: "He's a nut. I don't exactly mind him."

♦ Cody Mensah: "I appreciate his magic. Sometimes a mind like mine needs distraction. He's another guy that's been here before me, and he's pretty decent. The kid he picked up isn't all that, though."

♠/♦ Lucy Coure: "When I was eight I was more agreeable than this brat. But at the same time, I envy that about her."

Daniel WIP

"I believe in princesses and knights in shining armor.
In red strings of fate and love at first sight.
But I'm also jaded.
I know I'm no princess and I don't deserve no knight."

Name:
Daniel Wordsworth

Age:
Twenty-four

Gender:
Male

Height; Weight:
6'2 without heels; 140bs

Years In Blackwing:
Six

Apartment Number
3D

Apartment Description
Daniel has a bed in both rooms, though fittingly, the large room has a larger bed. The smaller bedroom is quite bare, if you will, filled only with a simple bed, an accompanying little bedside cabinet with a simple lamp. The closet is filled mostly with his simpler attires, full of bland t-shirts and simple coloured jeans. Be it dark, plain, ripped, white washed, Daniel has all the jeans. The more colourful pairs are in the other room, however, because this room is dedicated to simplicity. He rarely sleeps here, but often dusts and cleans it as though it were a display.
The room he does sleep in daily is the larger one, with a Queen sized bed plushed up with rich purple fabric, full with a canopy graced with a sheer purple hue, glittered with silver. The room always smells like him, because he refuses to put on his perfume in the room. The side of the bed closest to the wall has a cabinet, with a lamp close to the bed for some late-night reading, the cabinets filled with thick binders and the occasional paperback. At the foot of his bed is a chest, and upon opening is filled with an array of children's costumes, some of which are unfinished, many having evidence of touch ups. They are what Daniel uses for testing his dresses prior to making them. His closets are filled with clothes, one being full on drag attire, the other holding the more asexual feel. A rack exists underneath all of the hanging clothes, filled with the numerous amounts of wigs Daniel has collected, along with a select number of heels he found suitable enough for his being.
His bathroom is clean enough, spare the sink which is more often than not littered with his cosmetics. Same goes for his kitchen, except less cosmetics and more takeout. It's amazing how after all these years the man still hasn't learned to not order food until he was finished with his leftovers.
His living room is, behind the mess of fabric and mannequins, simple enough. There's a large television hanging off the wall by the larger bedroom, and a matching couch and a loveseat in front of it, separated only by a low coffee table. Behind that, however, is where Daniel does his work, the walls mapped up with designs and sketches, the ground littered with fabric, a desk with a sewing machine was shoved against a corner, against a wall plastered with his work- both design wise and modeling wise. Admittedly, the mannequins and the stray fake head here and there throw him off sometimes, but in the end, he somehow got used to it.
His doorway closet is filled with coats, a vaccuum, and hella shoes. The shoes that aren't heels usually are here.

Odd Trait(s):
Crossdresser, Anorexic

Physical Descriptions:

Background Info: (can be as short or as long as you want,, basic info on the character's backstory)

Other: (Perhaps they like to knit?)

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[Daniel's] Relationship Chart
♥ = romance|| ♦ = friends || ♠ = enemies || ○ = neutral

♦ Jin: "A good friend! He's been very kind in keeping me here, and while admittedly he is my type, he seems to stop me from flirting with just a smile. It's jarring, I tell you. Jarring."

♦ Adonis "Andy" Ring: "A nice little thing Jin picked up a few years back. He's quite the smart little think, he is, and I admit I may have spent a number of cash on buying instruments for the kid. I just can't help it- when you find something like him, you wanna test his limits, you know?"

♦ Daniel Wordsworth: "The hardest person to love, in my opinion, has always been me. But that doesn't stop me from trying, ahaha!"

♥/♠/♦ Isam Hajjar: "He's build is nice and fit, which is just my type. Of course, I haven't had time to get to know him yet, but I tell from his muscles he's quite athletic. Now... if only he wasn't such a... how you say, fashion disaster."

♥/○ Cat: "Tall- taller than me, which was, admittedly a shock at first. But, he's pretty fit, too. And his face isn't too bad. He's got that 'Touch me and I'll kill you' thing going on, but that doesn't stop him from being damn fine, you know."

♦ Dog: "Oh he's much more approachable than his other half! Very cute, too, with noticeably feminine features. Sadly, effeminate men aren't typically like me in trying to dress in either gender, but I'd like to see the little doggy try on a few different clothes now and again. I bet they'd look rather cute, rather fetching."

♦ Erin Keller: "Poor girl's frightened of me half the time, but I'm glad she's more apt to conversation when I'm dolled up. It's both flattering and sweet that my skills are good enough that even an androphobic individual such as herself finds me suitable enough to talk to."

♦ Alice White: "What a cute young little girl! I appreciate her colourful wardrobe, as well as her cat like props! Props, after all, are a must in making a statement."

♦ Amelia Perrault: "The quiet type, isn't she? Haven't talked much to her, but I've seen her running now and again- props to her for being so athletic! It must be a nice way to lose weight, yes, probably much better than diets. Healthier."

♦ Estelle "Stella" Adams: "A very talented young lady. It shocked me at first to hear that she was blind, given that when we'd first met, her OOTD game was strong. She seems affable enough, however, and her features are rather pretty. She's also got quite the sarcastic streak, which is why we must've immediately clicked."

♦ Mackenzie Cole: "A very cheerful girl, who reminds me of girls in my high school. Always asking me about outfits, and it's always fun supplying advice given she's so... well, there's no way to put it into words. Her chipperness seems to rub off whenever I run her direction. I hear Andy doesn't seem to appreciate her trying to pull him out of his room, or her clinginess, but I rather like the clingy types. They take longer to leave."

♦ Leslie "Nevermore" Axelfeild: "He doesn't seem to like me much, given he stares more than he speaks, but I do wish to talk to him. Apparently he's got several personalities, but he's never stayed put enough near me to find that out. Pity, really."

♦ Cody Mensah: "Lucy's caretaker, and an absolute sweetheart. He doesn't look it, of course, but he's rather the gentle sort. I try not to appear in front of him too much, given that he seems to worry about me, but at the same time, it's nice to have someone worrying, haha."

♦ Lucy Coure: "An absolute precious little thing, with an impeccable fashion sense for one of such a young age! I don't condone her attitude- you don't get far in the business with attitude- but I simply love dressing her up in some of my works."

[Silver Fox]

Cat

"People are born with a monster inside them, but many turn a blind eye to it. They cover their eyes from the suffering of others who are beneath them, say pretty words and pretend they care, but they do nothing. I had to be born the monster, in order to fight monsters so we could survive . That's more than anyone else did for us."

"You call me a monster, but you're just as bad. You're just too blind to see it."



Name: Cat

Age: 22

Height/Weight: 7'0, 220 lb

Years at the Blackwing Apartments: 1

Apartment Number: 3F

Room Description: Cat takes the biggest room with two closets. His room is pretty empty but somewhat clean. Free from clutter. He keeps some neatly stacked books in his left closet while the right has a metal pipe and a ragged backpack. Otherwise, his room is pretty much empty minus his futon. The rest of the house is also pretty empty. The kitchen has one pot and pan as well as two bowls.

Odd Traits: He enjoys the sight of blood, but to avoid hurting others he instead will cut himself if the urge emerges. Sometimes will go out and kill some rats, bugs, or any small creature that most would kill anyway. He likes sleeping on his stomach. Poor and self taught educated. Psychotically insane.

Physical Description: Cat has messy black hair that is soft to the touch, though raggedy thanks to years of I care. He has copper colored skin. His body is littered with scars, wears black fingerless gloves with some small silver spikes around the knuckles. He has a muscular toned body from years of physical exertion but he's pretty lean and agile. On his chest he has a large stab scar to the stomach, a large cut scar going from shoulder to shoulder and a few other cut and gun shot scars here and there. His left shoulder has a cut in scar marking him 'Xlll'

Personality: One would call this man a true born psychopath. He's calm and collected, hardly ever seeming to react to anything or be bothered. The good points he has is he is calm, brave, hardworking, full of determination, and is a excellent fighter. His bad points however are pretty severe. He lacks much humanity, uncaring of the suffering of others. In fact, he enjoys it and acts like a kid with candy by it. Lacking in mercy and the scale of what is right or wrong, it doesn't matter what or who is in his way on the path of survival. Murdering a child or killing someone to fill a daily meal doesn't bother him. He's pretty smart and won't just jump in a situation in which will mean pointlessly dying. Very little interest in people, he isn't social and rarely talks to others, preferring to simply ignore them. The only one he seems to care for is his twin sister. Even though he can sometimes be cruel to her, he cares quite a deal about her and is probably the only reason he isn't completely unstable.

After retiring from his life as a thug, he's somewhat attempting to recover from his psychotic mind with the assistance of his sister, but so far he mostly ends up just avoiding people and letting his twin handle people. So he spends his days alone in his room reading books.

Background: Cat was born in the world of dark alleys of the city along with his twin sister. Born secretly among a gang, him and his sibling grew up as thugs. They never met their parents, nor did Cat care. Their names given as code names instead of actual human names, they were brought up to be the best of the best in stealing, smuggling, and violence. Cat fit in with the atmosphere fine, uncaring what he stole or from who since the age of eight. His twin on the other hand had a bit more difficulty. Hard on her, he forced her to do whatever their group wanted, while also making her swear to be a man instead of a weak girl. Believing in order for them to survive, they would have to become men and be the strongest.

As they grew up, they had minimal education, barely able to read and write, but as they grew, so did their jobs. Stealing turned to violence, and Cat reveled in it. Fighting proved his strength, and the suffering of others misfortune felt like something of a reality check for others.

His twin however mostly only stuck with stealing and did not share the same depth of passion for violence. Instead his twin dreamed of a normal life. At the ages of nineteen, Cat granted his twin's wishes and they ran away, ending up fleeing from their violent lives. Having no where to go, they simply roamed, surviving on scraps on the street.

It was then they found the Blackwing Apartments, in which they stayed for a year. Cat mostly avoiding other people while his sister tried to get some work in order to repay the kindness of the landlord.

Other: He's pretty smart street wise and he does know how to read better than his sibling, but he lacks human interaction knowledge. So he has trouble expressing if he actually does like someone or not.

Personality Notes:
-Is mostly always neutral. Not really hating or liking anything.
-Brutally honest.
-Lacks the sense pity and mercy.
-Has a hard time expressing or understanding emotions.
-Often is cursed bloodlust, which mostly results into cutting himself to avoid hurting others.
-Likes milk.
-Likes climbing buildings, or trees.
-Likes being in high places.
-He enjoys walking around at night and takes various naps throughout the day.
-Likes his head stroked, though will avoid it mostly.
-Sensitive ears, reacts oddly when touched.
-Likes sleeping on his stomach.
-Travels from balcony to balcony at night.
-Tends to smack his twin a lot, but usually restrains himself with others.
-Reads books from time to time.
-Favorite food is fish. Especially salmon or cod.

Theme:

Cat

[Cat] Relationship Chart
♥ = romance|| ♦ = friends || ♠ = enemies || ○ = neutral

○/♠Jin: "He gave us this room, but I don't really trust anyone who gives someone this much. Wouldn't surprise me if he has a darker motive. But Dog is grateful so I won't act on my instincts."

○Adonis "Andy" Ring: "Uninterested. Not a threat. Seems clever from what I've seen. May need to be wary."

○Daniel Wordsworth: "Uninterested. Not a threat. Sometimes I see him as a girl. Whatever works. Dog seems to like our neighbor."

○Isam Hajjar: "Mildly interesting. May be a threat, looks as though he knows battle. Could be a interesting blood bath if it comes down to it."

Cat: ...

♥/♦Dog: "My twin sister. She's foolish, loud, and too overly friendly with strangers that could be a potential threat. Let's herself open and smiles for no good reason, but she is my only true family. The only one that understands me. Yet she still loves and fears me. So I suppose one can call that a love. Whatever that is."

○Erin Keller: "Uninterested. She seems to be maimed so not a threat. Seems to avoid too much contact with men, even nervous around Dog. Good point to keep in mind in case she causes trouble. Otherwise, don't care."

○Alice White: "Uninterested. Not a threat. From what I see from the roof, she seems to dress a bit oddly. Colorful though. Slightly hurts my eyes."

○Amelia Perrault: "Uninterested. Not a threat. Never heard her speak, perhaps just quiet. She hangs out with Dog a lot so I see her often. She even comes over to our room. Course, she seems to get a little nervous if he's around but that's how people usually react. As long as she doesn't bother him or Dog, she can do whatever since my twin seems happy to have a friend."

○Estelle "Stella" Adams: "Uninterested. Not a threat. By how she moves, she seems to not be able to see. Doubtful she will cause trouble but I won't hold my breathe to someone who can listen well."

○Mackenzie Cole: "Uninterested. Not a threat. She reminds me a little of Dog... With ten cups of coffee. By what I've seen her with Dog, she's too clingy and affectionate. Best to avoid to avoid smothering. But guess I'm sorta used to it with Dog. I don't get why some people like can get this way. Whatever though, as long as if she isn't planning to slit our throats, I don't give a damn."

○Leslie "Nevermore" Axelfeild: "Uninterested. Not a threat. He lives next door so it's fairly easy to hear him. He seems to think he's four people. Not my business though, I don't really care what's up in his head. I'm not really any better."

○Cody Mensah: "Uninterested. Not a threat. He seems, from what I can tell, what someone would call nice. Dog seems to like him at least. Kinda want to see his reaction if I ripped a piece of hIs hair out. But Dog would get upset and through a tantrum."

○Lucy Coure: "Uninterested. Not a threat. From what I've seen from her interactions with others, she is what one would call a brat. It amuses me simply because she would have been dead a long time ago if she grew up on the street like me and Dog. Mhmm wonder how she would like it if I gave her the treatment we got? Too bad Dog disagrees. She only continues to spoil the kid. But if that kid tries anything with me, I won't hesitate to deck her. Why do people even treat kids like their something special?"

Dog

"I was born in a different world then others, that 'normal' people call me weird. They don't understand and perhaps never will. But is it so wrong to wish for at least to have a taste of their life?"


Name: Dog

Age: 22

Height/Weight: 6'0, 150 lb

Years at Blackwing Apartments: 1

Apartment Number: 3F

Room Description: Dog's room is relatively messy compared to everything else in the apartment room. Clothing scattered around as well as a bag and a few old dirty boxes filled with mostly junk she fines on the streets.

Odd Traits: She's poor and uneducated. Currently she still insists she's a guy and still dresses like one.

Physical Description: Messy dirty blonde hair, ragged due to lack of care. Has darker copper brown skin. Lean skinny figure with a toned body standing around 6'0. Dresses in baggy boy clothes. Wears tight bandages around the chess and a tank top under her black t shirt along with a bulky old dark brown raggedy jacket. Wears black gloves and holed up brown sneakers. It's hard to tell she's a girl thanks to her flat chest, her height, and the bandages strapping her chest in. As well as how her voice sounds husky and dry, almost broken since she screamed loudly and constantly as a little kid just so she could ruin it to sound more like a boy. Has a scar on her left shoulder marking her 'Vlll'

Personality: Unlike her brother, Dog is much more friendly. She is kind hearted, dependable, strong willed, a strong fighter and marksman, and socialable. However she's stubborn and hard headed, more likely to run into a dangerous situation rather than thinking it through. She's a little bit of a hot head and doesn't usually take no for a answer. Despite her history, she doesn't like doing what she feels is wrong, and usually ends up letting her twin do everything for her when it comes to tough decisions and violence. Having wanting to change her ways, she tends to believe what others say and give them the benefit of the doubt. She's quite lacking when it comes to economics, politics, money, and a lot of things normal people know. Her brother being more clever in more dangerous situations. Sometimes she acts a bit like a child, mostly around her brother.

Background: Mostly the same as Cat. She grew up as a boy due to her brothers forcement. Being threatened that he would leave her if she didn't become strong like a man. Her twin being the only family, she stuck to him like glue and made sure he didn't go too far in his violent habits.

Other: She adores food, especially sweets

Personality Notes:
-Likes sweets.
-Likes food.
-Likes animals.
-Likes cuddling and hugs.
-Fear of being alone.
-Fear of vacuum.
-Fear of needles.
-Likes her head patted.
-Usually habitat talks in a deep manner.
-Likes watching girls, seeing what a normal should behave like.
-A slob.
-Tends to talk a lot.
-Insists she's a guy usually.
-Cannot cook to save her life.

Theme:

Dog

[Dog] Relationship Chart
♥ = romance|| ♦ = friends || ♠ = enemies || ○ = neutral

♦Jin: "I'm very grateful for the home he gave us here. Cat doesn't seem to trust him, but I'm just happy we can finally call someplace a home. I'm trying to work hard so I can at least pay a little of the rent for the generous hospitality."["

○Adonis "Andy" Ring: "I hardly see him since he's always in his room. Cat sees him more often from the roof and down to his balcony. Wouldn't be surprised if Cat scared him in the night when my brother crossed balconies on his walk a bouts."

♦Daniel Wordsworth: "A neighbor of ours whom I see often. I almost feel a bit akin to this person, since in a way we both crossdress. He's really good at it, honestly it took Cat pointing it out to me that he was really a guy. He seems pretty cool though and I always take the chance to say hello."

○Isam Hajjar: "He just got here, so I'm not sure what to make of him. He seems pretty strong though."

♥/♦Cat: "My twin brother. He's a tall scary person and he doesn't talk much, and yeah he tends to beat me up when I be too much for him, but he's my only family. He's also the person who worked so hard to have us survive this long. Honestly I don't think I could have done it without him. He did everything, all those horrible things, for our safety and survival. He made me eat the stray dogs and cats he caught and skinned so I wouldn't starve, he forced me to play as a man so I people would be deterred from raping me... Yes, he is cruel and cold, but I know deep down he cares. I just wish I could help him discover humanity, give him the sense of morality. I wish I could even find him love so he would have someone other than me who loves and cherishes him for who he was. But even I don't know if that's possible with the way he is."

Dog: Heeey it's me!

○/♦Erin Keller: "It's kinda cool seeing someone so maimed. Those I've seen in such a similar situation usually end up dead. Seeing her brings back some bad memories of Cat doing jobs that required such maiming.... Or just for fun. But still I'd like to be her friend, but she seems to avoid me as much as possible. Am I that scary?"

♦/○Alice White: "Odd but kinda fun. I enjoy her unique style of colorful clothing. She looks at me kinda funny though sometimes. Wonder why?"

♦Amelia Perrault: "She's quite but I still love hanging out with her. It appears to be mute , but since I'm used to not receiving answers, it feels normal making conversation anyway. I feel bad that Cat seems to make her nervous but that can't be helped. He's naturally intimidating even if he isn't intending on hurting anyone. Still, it's great hanging out with her. She's kinda cute too. If i exactly knew what it was when it came to liking someone, I may have asked her out, but heh I'm not exactly experienced with that kind of stuff. Plus Cat kinda ruins any chance of that."

♦Estelle "Stella" Adams: "It took me a bit, but after a few days I realized she was blind. Cat seemed to figure it out but he's always had a good eye when watching people from the roof. She's nice though and I enjoy talking with her. It seems she's figured out I was a girl though, guess it's hard to hide everything. I know I probably don't have to hide my gender so much now that I'm older, but still it worries me."

♦Mackenzie Cole: "She is quite energetic and talks a lot, a different sort that I'm not quite used too since Cat doesn't talk quite so much. Still I find it fun hanging out with her."

♦Leslie "Nevermore" Axelfeild: "Overall he's pretty sweet, weird, but that doesn't mean he's bad. After all me and Cat are weirdo's too. Heck everyone here is pretty much weird. It took a bit to get used to the changing persona's, but it's kinda fun."

♦Cody Mensah: "He's pretty nice, easy to talk to. He calls himself a witch, which I find interesting. I'd like to learn more. It's something different."

♦Lucy Coure: "Awe she's so cute! You can tell she's spoiled, quite a odd sight since I'm so used to.. Well ya know, starving crying children, but hey so I get to see what a more normal kid is like. She may be a bit demanding, but I still enjoy observing her. It would be nice if me and Cat had such a life where we could of been spoiled... Even a little."

[Metronome]

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[LetterA]

Fox, you know it's alright for folks to share an apartment? There are two rooms in each apartment, after all. I'll have a little layout map thing soon-ish

But overall both you and Metro're accepted :33

[Silver Fox]

LetterA said
Fox, you know it's alright for folks to share an apartment? There are two rooms in each apartment, after all. I'll have a little layout map thing soon-ish But overall both you and Metro're accepted :33

I did not. Just guessed you want all characters separate to fill each room xD so nix that they both are 3F lol
But yay for acceptance :D

[Metronome]

LetterA said
Fox, you know it's alright for folks to share an apartment? There are two rooms in each apartment, after all. I'll have a little layout map thing soon-ish But overall both you and Metro're accepted :33

Bitch write my charries name down by his apartment before someone else takes it

Isam is not good at sharing

[LetterA]

damn son chill,, its been added is2g = 0 =

Fox uve been added too :3

[cerozer0]

"Come near me and I'll beat the shit outta ya!"


Name:
Erin Keller
Age:
19
Gender:
Female
Height; Weight:
5'3; 93lbs

Years in Blackwing:
Two
Apartment Number:
2F

Room Description:
Erin usually sleeps in the second bedroom, which is fitted with a metal-framed bed, massive bookshelf, computer desk, and thousands of posters and other items to fill up space. Normally messy, since she can't be bothered to bend over and pick stuff up. Has at least three ashtrays scattered around the room, one on her desk, one beside her bed, and one on her bookshelf. The rest of her apartment is bare, save for a couch, a tiny TV, kitchen appliances, and a bunch of random shit that was bought on a whim. A litter box is located in the bathroom, and plenty of cat toys are hanging around.

Odd Trait:
- Afraid of men
- Recluse
- Amputee (leg/eye)

Physical Descriptions:
Erin is missing a leg and an eye, enough said. Though she does have a scrawny body type and a rather strange hairstyle, it's obvious that those around her would be drawn to the fact that she is missing a few body parts. Other than her deformities, though, Erin could be considered a nice-looking woman, with a round face, small nose and mouth, large, blue eyes, and bleached hair that has a strip of black running through it. She's rather pale, mostly because her skin barely sees the outside light, and is underweight from barely eating. Her hands are elegant and calloused from writing and typing for most of her life, and despite walking about with a crutch she carries around an air of richness that could not have been discarded once she moved away from her overbearing family. She is missing her left leg and right eye from a horrible car accident that occurred when she was still in middle school, and normally hides these deformities with an eye patch and bandages. Has an array of other scars and cuts on her torso and arms, but they are mostly healed. Her outfits of choice are almost always black or gray, and she especially loves crop tops and dresses.

Background Info:
The daughter of a rich and large family, Erin was raised and spoiled as much as the next wealthy kid. She spent her younger days writing and messing around with her father's technology, and was often scolded for doing so. Despite that, she was a surprisingly smart individual, and did well in her classes at school. English and writing were her strong points, while she didn't do so well in the sciences and math portions. She was still praised by her family though, which only helped to inflate her ego a bit (and her collection of stuffed animals and pets). Elementary school blew passed like a breeze, and Erin was happy with a life full of family, friends, and smarts.

Her fear of men was conceived at the age of ten, when her father began to realize that his little girl would be taken from him soon if she were to fall in love with another man. Mr. Keller began to tell her horror stories about men, showing her horrible clips of men, just doing anything to turn his little girl away from the idea of dating another male. It began to backfire, though, when Erin began to grow so scared of men that she would actually run and hide or attack them if one were to get too close. Her father was no exception. The fear could now grow by itself, and with each passing glance at a man it would inflate more and more until Erin couldn't even stand living in the same household as one. She was transferred to an all-girls school, and her father and any male workers or family members were to stay far, far away from her room.

One day after school, during a rather... Calm spell, as Erin would put it, the family had decided to send Erin's father to pick her up from classes. When she entered the car and saw him in the driver seat, though, she emitted an ear-splitting scream and fell back into the street. Fear kept her moving, but not fast enough, as she was struck suddenly with a speeding van. Her leg was crushed, and the debris formed by skidding wheels dug deeply into her right eye, scarring the flesh. The next year was spent in a hospital and rehabilitation center. Her leg and eye had been much too damaged to repair, so they were simply amputated, and Erin had to grow used to not having a leg. By the age of fourteen she was fully prepared to return outside, but her entire attitude had changed. She was much more crass and abrasive, and her fear of men had been somewhat handled with a therapist (but not really).

She went through high school with her head lowered, she lost interest in friends and everything social, and grew much more anxious in crowds, feeling as though everyone would stare at her deformities. She dropped out at the age of seventeen, feeling the pressure was just too much to handle, and Erin became a recluse, staying in her room for most of her days until she was finally kicked out and sent to live by herself in an apartment complex called Blackwing. Her family still sent her money, but only enough for food for the month. Her rent was paid for by her short novels, which she had began to write at the age of seventeen. While she still isn't comfortable around the men of the apartments, Erin is rather curious about the tenants, and will observe them at times by hanging out in the lobby.

Things to Know:
Keller Corp: A company run by Robert and Marie Keller, Erin's parents. Focuses mostly in the electronics industry and have created a variety of tablets, smartphones, and other helpful gadgets. Erin used to be praised just because of her last name by strangers, though it hasn't happened as often anymore.

Androphobia: The fear of men, given to Erin by her overbearing father. While she used to just run from men who got too close in the past, now adays she is much more ready to beat them to a pulp, even if she doesn't mean it. She can now stand to be in the same room as a man, but will not take lightly if they get in range of her crutches. Currently trying to snap herself outta the fear.

Amputation: Erin was given the choice of receiving a prosthetic but refused during an awful fit and was never given another chance. She is rather good at hopping around on one leg but finds it much less awkward to just use crutches. Her eye is normally closed, even without the eye patch, because the carnage underneath is a bit gruesome even now.

Kyle Eckleburg: Erin's pen name, used to write her popular action-fantasy novellas. Is somewhat afraid of her own alias.

Other:
- Smokes, at least half a pack a day now.
- Obsessed with cats. In fact, she has a black cat named Cinder, but more cats actually hang around her balcony (since she sets out food for them too).
- Has written three short, relatively popular novels. Is currently writing her first full length book.
- Since she has a lot of free time, Erin has taken up many hobbies, like playing instruments, uni-cycling, origami, and anything else she can find and learn from on the web.

personality notes

- Anti-social
- Shy in new situations
- Crass
- Anxious
- Polite to women
- Selfish
- Eloquent
- Observant
- Honest to a fault
- Temperamental
- Lazy/Carefree
- Can be somewhat nice if in a good mood/if drunk
- Likes to make bad puns and jokes
- Likes sleeping
- Likes reading and writing
- Likes hard caramel candies and coffee
- Likes music
- Dislikes her parents and people with big egos
- Dislikes being held/touched
- Dislikes being stared at
- Dislikes eating; small appetite
- Dislikes nature/being outside

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Erin's Relationship Chart
♥ = romance|| ♦ = friends || ♠ = enemies || ○ = neutral

○/♠ Jin: Male. Talking to him about getting into the apartments had been difficult, but Erin found that if she just imagined that he was a female it was less scary. Appreciates the fact that he is running such a helpful place.

♠ Adonis "Andy" Ring: Male. Fuck him.

♠/♦ Daniel Wordsworth: Male? Erin likes observing Daniel, especially when he's crossdressing, and she takes an interest in his ability to make a whole one-eighty from male to female.

♠/○ Isam Hajjar: Male. New guy, Erin hasn't had enough time to formally "meet" this one yet.

♠ Cat: Male, and an odd one at that. She might have seen him on the roof once or twice before, but she can't be sure. He always looks cut up, and Erin has deduced that he is some sort of mobster who gets into fights constantly.

♠/♦ Dog: Ma- No. This one is a girl, right?No?? Erin isn't sure what to think of Dog, since she appears to be a male but, for some reason, she doesn't feel as much fear around this one as others.

♠ Erin Keller: "Some smoke for relief, I smoke to die."

♦ Alice White: Erin finds Alice's cat-like ways adorable and considers her a friend of sorts. Erin kind of wants to pet her at times, in the most normal way possible though.

♦ Amelia Perrault: Despite not being able to share a normal conversation, Erin does find Amelia to be a very sweet individual, and she is very impressed with the girl's athleticism.

○ Estelle "Stella" Adams: Erin isn't sure what to think of Stella's moody-ness, and since she isn't one for appreciating emotional people she hasn't gone out of her way to converse with the blind girl. At least she's not a guy.

♠/♦ Mackenzie Cole: Clingy, Erin doesn't like clingy. At the same time, though, Erin does think her ability to rock out is fantastic and often wonders if it'd be okay to do a few songs with her.

♠ Leslie "Nevermore" Axelfeild: Male. Weird male. Wait why are you scared one second and flirty the next wtf weirdo male weirdo.

♠ Cody Mensah: Male. Apparently he's some sort of witch, but Erin doesn't really care for all that magical crap. He once said that she had an evil spirit clinging to her, and that led to her hitting him rather brutally with her crutch.

♠ Lucy Coure: Erin hates small children, especially bratty small children, so she and Lucy aren't exactly very close nor friendly.

[Silver Fox]

LetterA said
damn son chill,, its been added is2g = 0 =Fox uve been added too :3

yayz ;3

[Rosemoss]

Name: Alice White
Age:18
Gender:Female
Height; Weight: 5'3 99lbs
Years in Blackwing: A few months
Apartment Number: 2A?
Odd Trait: ~OCD ~Slight Paranoia ~Dresses like a cat
Physical Descriptions: Alice has always been small, it must have been in her genes. For years she was the smallest kid in her class and resented that face. Her dull red hair comes to an asymmetrical, near shoulder length bob that frames her ivory skin. She has various freckles, the most notable being a collection of tan specks creating a bridge across her nose. Her unevenly cut bangs dabble into her almost unnoticeable eyes. Her eyes are dull green and speckled with a deep oaky brown. She frequently adorns pastel colors, especially her favorite, light banana yellow, the color of her favorite hoodie. Alice also had this habit of sporting wigs, colored contact lenses, and cat accessories. All of which were in the spirit of concealing her identity.
Background Info:
Alice was young when Her parents first noticed some 'odd' behaviors. At first they tried to convenience them selves that all two year old children wanted their carrots cut in perfect equal slices, or that everyone cried if the table was not set to perfection, and of course every child had mental breakdowns if the pictures in their room were crocked. Eventually they decided to take her to a therapist. Someone who could tell them exactly what was wrong with their little angel and to see if they could prevent her from having mental break downs when things were not perfect. Her parents spent months bouncy from therapist to therapist. Alice would not open up to anyone of them. Her father heard about one woman who had a daughter of her own, about Alice's age. Her parents drove her to the therapist once again and patiently waited outside for the regular session time of one hour. But the door did not open.

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Mrs. Sanders had devoted her life to her patients and left her husband to care for her daughter by himself. Then she got the call. Her husband broke the news. Their daughter had slipped under the pool gate. He looked away for five minutes. Only five minutes and now she was gone. She was grief struck. She never even had the chance to be a real mother. Days passed by where she just sat in her office and wept. Then a miracle happened. A case file lay open on her desk with a picture of her little girl. She had a different name, and she was four when she should have been 3 1/2 next month. Alice was with strangers but they would be bringing Alice back to her in a few weeks. She smiled and showed her husband. Showed him the photo of their new little girl. "Alice is coming home!" She whimpered through tears.

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Her parents waited for what seemed like hours until her dad finally stood up and pounded on the door."Hello?" He called out as he swung open the door. The office was all tan and seemed like it was taken from a sixties home life magazine. His eyes scanned the room again the desk was empty despite a few pieces of paper that were being blown around. It was then that his focused turned to the window. It was a wide window, one of them that need to be pulled up to open and it was covered with heavy olive green curtains. The window was wide open and the room was completely empty.
No He thought to myself. NO! It couldn't be...
He raced to the open window and hung his head outside, revealing the metal fire escape leading to the dark alley outside. On one of the final rungs of the black metal ladder something caught his attention. A bit of white fabric, he leaned in close and squinted his eyes. His daughters hat blew of the rung and across the gravel street. Within 15 minutes the cops swarmed around the building but found no trace of where she went or where they were headed.

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The Sanders slipped out of town and became Mr. and Mrs. White. Mrs. White became a stay at home mother to take care of her beloved, perfect daughter Alice. Life was not perfect for them however. The threat of being caught constantly loomed over them. Alice's face was plastered over milk cartoons, flyers, and for years she was on the news highlights. Mrs. 'White' taught Alice the importance of keeping her identity sealed. "They can't know who you are." She would whisper in Alice's ear. "You can never let them see you, the real you. If they do they will take you away." She told Alice how they were always with her, following her. "Never let them see who you are." She would whisper.

Mrs. White had enough physiological background to know what she was doing to her 'daughter'. She watched as the child grew up in paranoia but she shrugged it off. The paranoia would help them stay a family.

One day, shortly before Alice's 18th birthday she came home to discover her house swarmed in a mess of police cars and her parents clamped in handcuffs and locked in the back of one of the cars. "Whats going on?!" She screamed as she burst into the kitchen. A man sat at her table, he looked to be in his mid 30's and wore a suit.

"I am Detective Blake." He spoke. He glanced at some paper work in front of him before looking back at her. "Alice I pressume?"

Other: ~Loves sweets ~Has a strange fascination of llamas

[LetterA]

Inni, Erin is accepted and thank you for not making her a genius bc tbh I was gonna make Adonis that huffhuff
EDIT: I'll add her in properly tomorrow,, it's late and I'm on mobile

Rose, a PM has been sent.

[AgniSpirit]

"You can read this, right?"



Name:
Amelia Perrault

Age:
20

Gender:
Female

Height; Weight:
5'4"; 117

Years in Blackwing:
2

Apartment Number:
3A

Room Description:

Odd Trait:
-Predominantly Hyperactive ADHD
-Mute

Physical Descriptions:
Amelia has short, unevenly cut bright red hair and dark brown eyes. Years spent doing sports and playing outdoors has given her a nice tanned, athletic build which she enjoys to cover up with baggy clothing. She has tons of calluses on her hands and feet as well as various scars, predominantly on her knees and elbows. There is one significant scar hidden underneath her hair on the left side of her head right above her ear. It really isn't all that noticeable unless someone touched her there, then they can feel the raised skin of her surgery.

Personality Traits:
The Good: Friendly, Hardworking, Dedicated & Curious
The Neutral: Impressionable, Self-conscious, Competitive, & Proud
The Bad: Gullible, Tactless, Rowdy & Sloppy

Background Info:
Amelia was conceived thanks to one too many drinks and a bad decision. Her parents tried to stick it through, even getting married a few months before she was born, but once Amelia was diagnosed with Predominantly Hyperactive ADHD around six years old her father gave up and left. Not able to pay for her medication by herself, Amelia's mother thought of the brilliant notion to focus her daughter's excessive amount of energy into sports. Amelia proved to be a natural athlete and played throughout all elementary and middle school. By the time she entered high school, she was well known for her bubbly personality and athletic prowess, instantly making her a popular student among her peers. Life seemed to be going great in all aspects of her life, even for her mom who had begun dating again.

It was in her junior year when Amelia began to notice something different. She had constant headaches and could not recall easy words in normal conversation. After one particularly painful headache, she was sent to the E.R. where doctors found a tumor on the left side of her brain. She was reassured that surgery would be the best step in getting rid of the tumor and in a matter of days, Amelia was all prepped in front of the O.R. However, the next time she woke up, she was greeted by grave-looking doctors and her tear-stricken mother. It was then that Amelia was informed that there was a complication during her surgery; the area of her brain that was in charge of her speech had been damaged. Amelia was incredulous but when she opened her mouth to express her disbelief, a jumble of gibberish came out instead of coherent words. The doctors informed her that even if she were to do therapy, she would never speak the same way she did before.

Amelia's mother started off as a rock for the red-head at the beginning of her recovery but slowly began to pull away when she found a new man in her life. By the time Amelia was released from the hospital, it was a taxi that was waiting to take her to her new home. Although her mother was ecstatic to see her, her step-father and step-siblings weren't. They saw her as a burden who craved attention and soon, her mother felt the same way. Over time, Amelia was left out of family activities and was unable to continue her speech therapy. Her school life wasn't any better as people she had thought were friends now shunned her because of her inability to communicate. Even when she was given the okay to participate in sports again, her old teammates and coaches treated her as if she could break any second and she was unable to play to her fullest extent.

A year and a half later, Amelia graduated from high school. The next day, she was kicked out of her step-father's home. Homeless and confused, Amelia found her way to the Blackwing Apartments and was able to get herself a room. She eventually got a job as a delivery girl and has been living off tips and minimum wage for the past two years. Life has come back to Amelia's eyes during that time as she now communicates through a notepad.

Other:
-Her handwriting is horrendous so she relies mostly on pictures and hand signs to communicate.
-Runs every morning
-Hates silence and constantly keeps the music or television on whenever she's home alone.
-Can still make sounds like hums and grunts, but refuses to speak.

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Amelia

Amelia's Relationship Chart
♥ = romance|| ♦ = friends || ♠ = enemies || ○ = neutral

♦ Jin: Amelia's incredibly grateful for Jin's hospitality and help. Not only did he provide her a home but he also helped her get the job she has now. She tries to pay him back as much as she can but Jin always takes less than what she originally gives.

♦/♥ Adonis "Andy" Ring: She has a little crush on the handsome boy living below her and has always been curious about the shut-in. She tries to find excuses to go past his window/balcony and talk to him but it hasn't worked out quite well for her.

♦ Daniel Wordsworth: She finds him incredibly pretty and is in awe of his fashion sense. But other then that, she hasn't spoken with him enough.

○ Isam Hajjar: New guy. She has yet to form an opinion of him.

○/♦ Cat: He's definitely scary but since Amelia loves to hang out with Dog, she always runs into him. She still acts friendly with him, even with the threat of getting punched.

♦ Dog: Loves hanging out with him and even thought he was cute for a while. However, the thought of Cat being a brother-in-law has ruined all notions of asking Dog out.

♦ Erin Keller: One of the first friends she made at Blackwing. Is curious about her job as a writer and has made it a mission to read her books. She has gotten only through half of one of them so far.

○ Alice White: Amelia finds her adorable but is constantly running from her and her OCD ways.

♥ Amelia Perrault: It took a while for her to like herself again, but away from the demeaning eyes of her family has helped her a lot.

○/♠ Estelle "Stella" Adams: It's hard for Amelia to really communicate with her, seeing as she's blind and all. The communication boundary has prevented them from being friends and she tries to avoid the sarcastic girl.

♦ Mackenzie Cole: Another one of Amelia's good friends. Loves her music and plays air guitar whenever Kenzie rocks out.

♦/○ Leslie "Nevermore" Axelfeild: Amelia thought he was rather strange but was one over by one of his personalities. Has promised to go bowling with her and has yet to do so.

♦ Cody Mensah: She sees him as a really cool guy and is interested in his witch-y ways. She wonders if he knows any spells to help get her speech back.

♠ Lucy Coure: Reminds her too much of her old step-sister and she can't stand her bratty ways.

[HylianRose]

Info

Hi! So, I'm probably getting in over my head with RPs and stuff, but this looked interesting and chill. So, if you wouldn't mind someone that will only be able to post about once a day on a good day, I'm yer gal. Just thought I'd let you know that. Seems important. Maybe.

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"What are you showing me? Air?"

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Name:
Estelle "Stella" Adams

Age:
20

Gender:
Female

Height; Weight:
5'6" and 125lbs

Years in Blackwing:
One Year

Apartment Number:
1E

Room Description
Everything is neatly kept and if one thing is out of place, Stella knows about it. There are braille books stacked neatly on a shelf with a few nicknack instruments as decoration. One of them being a 'singing bowl.' Stella likes to play it a lot though she know it must get annoying. Her bed has mix matched colors on the bed mostly because Stella has no concept of colors. If one were to ask her what color she liked she'd probably just say blue because everyone likes blue.

In another corner of the rather small room, Stella didn't want a big room, she has a small desk with her laptop, adorned with braille keys so that she can actually type stuff up. Mostly her diary entries and things like that. She has a penpal that she's been talking to for a few years named Lucky. She's not sure if it's a boy or girl but Lucky is one of the only people that Stella can be herself around without fear of them knowing about her 'condition.'

On her nightstand next to her bed, Stella has a picture. What of, she doesn't really know. She just likes to keep it because it makes people believe she can see. She also has several posters hung up around her room. The guy at the store swore they were pictures of bands but for all she knows he could have given her pictures of female models. She supposes it's all up to interpretation.

Odd Trait:
Blind || Sarcastic || Emotional

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"I'm blind, not stupid."

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Physical Descriptions:
Stella is blind. Both eyes are white, as she was born with the condition. She has a small nigh invisible mole on her left cheek bone. She also has an interesting birthmark on her right hip that looks oddly like a star.

Background Info:
Stella was born blind which means she's grown accustomed to what she calls a minor 'tick.' She doesn't like being looked down upon because of her blindness and will often try to pretend that she is not blind. Which is why she insists on walking without using a cane. She likes to be barefoot because sometimes she can feel the vibrations of the ground and tell when she is getting close to something or when something is getting close to her. She also has very acute hearing. She can hear when a door closes at the other end of the hall and can hear the conversations of the people two doors down from her. She developed this early on when she could hear people sneaking around in her room.

When Stella was 10 years old, her parents died in a crash. How typical. She was sent to live with her uncle. But her uncle was no savior. Knowing that the young girl was blind, her uncle would come into her room at night and try to do things to her. Eventually, she began to train her ears so that she'd be able to hear him coming down from up stairs and be able to get into the bathroom to pretend to take a shower just in time for him to come into her room.

When she turned 18, she left his house and began to search for her own place to stay. At 19, she found Blackwing. Unable to get a good job doing much of anything, she elected to stay at blackwing. Sometimes she works as a waitress because she was able to trick the owner into believing she could see and that her eyes were just a weird color.

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"Being blind is so inconvenient. Not because I'm blind but because people treat me like I'm blind."

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Other:
Stella has a fascination with music. She can hear the most minute of details in a song and it mesmerizes her. She really wants to go to music school so that she can study to become a music teacher. She's been listening to a lot of self help music stuff so she can learn about everything she needs to know. She's already learned quite a bit about how to write sheet music even though she has a hard time writing. She doesn't really know if what she's writing looks like what it should. She just kind of... hopes for the best and swings with it.

Theme Song:

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Stella Relationship Chart
♥ = romance|| ♦ = friends || ♠ = enemies || ○ = neutral

Jin: ♦/○ || "I'd would like to think we're friends. I honestly still doesn't know. I can't understand why he'd be willing to do what he does for everyone here. Still, I'm grateful for it. That should account for something right? Thus, I consider him a friend. He's only done nice things for me, after all."

Adonis "Andy" Ring: ○ || "I've never talked to him..."

Daniel Wordsworth: ♦ || "I kind of like this person. They have a nice voice and soft footsteps. Although, I never know if they're male or female. Which is weird for me."

Isam Hajjar: ○ || He gives me a weird feeling. Reminds me of my uncle. Though, even I should know not to judge a book by it's cover. Right? Get it? Because I can't? ...Okay. I'll stop now."

Cat: ♠ || "Scares the living daylights out of me. I avoid him, which isn't hard."

Dog: ♦ || "They both arrived at the same time as me, but this person seems much nicer. Even if she constantly insists she's a boy. Still, I let her believe I don't know. It's kind of easy when the defining features for people are their voice and how soft their footsteps are. Dog's footsteps are strong and I feel like I can trust her."

Erin Keller: ♦ || "She was here when I arrived. She doesn't talk much but I like her. She feels like me. Her footstep is loud and tells me a lot about her. Coupled with her voice, I can tell she's like me. I try my best to avoid treating her any differently, however. Still, I can't help but want to be her friend. That's what I get for being human, I guess."

Alice White: ○ || "Her footsteps are light and delicate. She sounds like she's a little kid but I can tell from the way she talks, she isn't. She kind of weirds me out, to be honest. Not sure why, I just get that feeling."

Amelia Perrault: ♠ || "This person irritates me for some reason. I've never heard her speak and I can't... I don't understand her. I've heard she's mute but.. How can I talk to someone who can't talk back to me? She's also very.. hyper. Which doesn't tell me much about her either. I don't trust her..."

Estelle "Stella" Adams: ♦ || "Completely normal."

Mackenzie Cole: ♦/○ || "I like Mackenzie but she's too touchy-feely. I don't like being touched for reasons I'd rather not explain. Otherwise, I'm completely fine with the girl. She sounds honest and trustworthy and I don't mind having someone with me all the time. I feel like we could be close friends if she didn't touch me...."

Leslie "Nevermore" Axelfeild: ○ || "Interesting kid? A bit too fidgeting and awkward for me. I wish he'd just have a backbone, you know? Otherwise, I don't really care."

Cody Mensah: ♦ || "Nice enough guy. Interesting to talk to...Good cook."

Lucy Coure: ○ || "Won't ever talk to me. Dunno why."

[cerozer0]

LetterA said
Inni, Erin is accepted and thank you for not making her a genius bc tbh I was gonna make Adonis that huffhuff

wink wonk thanks bae
I've had enough genius characters. Time to make some more tsunderes/idiots

[Metronome]

Owner's meetings at this place must be a hoot.

[Chezka]

"Shit happens, and it'll happen again, so there's really nothing you can do but wipe it away each time~ ♪"



Name:
Mackenzie Cole
Age:
Eighteen
Gender:
Female
Height; Weight:
5'4; 97lbs

Years in Blackwing:
Three months
Apartment Number:
1E
Room Description:

her bedroom

Kenzie's room is pretty bare. She has most of her belongings still in boxes, hidden away in her closet. After years and years of constant moving, she grew tired of having to pack and unpack her things so she learned to just keep her unessential things in the box for efficiency.

Odd Trait:
★ Learning disability (dyscalculic, dysgrpahic)
★ Overly affectionate (the kind that has no sense of personal boundaries)
★ Monophobic
★ Rockstar!

Physical Descriptions:
Kenzie has long light brown hair that she tends to pull up in a bun so it never gets in the way, and light gray eyes that have a perpetual dazed look about them. She had a perfectly athletic figure once upon a time, but because she sometimes forgets to eat when she's engrossed in her music, she has become a little bit underweight. Her skin is fair and can't seem to tan at all; she just burns like she's taking a stroll through hell every time she goes outside. Kenzie dresses comfortably, in simple but still somewhat stylish clothes.

There's a tattoo of five crows in flight trailing along her right shoulder blade to her lower neck. She pretends they have some deep symbolic meaning, but really, the tattoo was punishment for losing a bet. There's also a small and faint horizontal scar right in the middle of her forehead, from when she fell off the stairs once. She likes to think that it's a third eye just waiting to open.

And finally, Kenzie is almost always seen with a surgical mask on. It's something of a suppressor, and it helps her with her bouts of anxiety attacks. Without it, she feels inexplicably overwhelmed, as though whatever it is she's keeping bottled inside will just burst out in a never ending scream.

Personality:

i listed it too.

- Easygoing, move-at-own-pace type
- Easily distracted, easily excited
- Incredibly open-minded
- Selectively listens and therefore has the amazing ability to ignore everything you just said and talk about an entirely different topic
- Extremely open with her affections and emotions
- Self-proclaimed idiot, not that anyone would argue
- Honest, has very little in the way of tact
- Tends to suppress and ignore her fears and concerns instead of facing them; doesn't know she's about to overflow with them
- Loud: laughs loudly, talks loudly, moves loudly
- Passionate, when it comes to music
- Genuine
- Sociable
- Hates when it's quiet
- Hides behind people when she's scared

Background Info:
Kenzie doesn't know who her biological parents are, but they were probably shitty at parenting because social services had to take her away from them before she could even talk. She grew up in the foster care system, where due to unfortunate circumstances, she ended up bouncing from family to family, failing to find a permanent home. Kenzie was actually adopted once, but then her adoptive parents had a child of their own, so back to the foster care system she went. At one point, she ran away, just to get some attention, but no one followed after her. She lived on the streets for a few weeks before she gave up, stealing from a local jewelry store just so she can be sent to juvie and have her first proper meal in ages.

It wasn't until she turned thirteen, after being released from juvie and suffering through another year of hopping from family to family, that she experienced some semblance of home stability. Foster home number seventeen looked like the one for her, and she actually had high hopes for it. The family had twin toddlers, but she wasn't singled out or treated differently. They understood the drastic measures she had to take and were sympathetic of her plight. She had her own room, was given new clothes and belongings, and even started regularly going to school again (she was in remedial everything, but what the hell, she finally made friends!). Kenzie allowed herself to believe that it would be a permanent arrangement, and it could have been that and more.

But then she fell for her foster dad (which is a pretty big no-no).

Twenty-six, absolutely gorgeous, and the first to give her the attention she craved—it was as though she was doomed to like him. She wasn't so stupid that she acted on her feelings, but she didn't hide it either. Kenzie didn't think it would be a problem at all, but her foster mom thought differently. She was unsurprisingly quick to pick up on her attraction. Although she dismissed it at first, thinking it was nothing but a silly schoolgirl crush, she became more wary as Kenzie grew older. See, Kenzie was very open with her affections. While hugging and clinging and showering kisses seemed cute as a thirteen-year-old, it was all but indecent at eighteen. Her foster mom felt uncomfortable and jealous every time she saw Kenzie and her husband together, even though they did nothing out of the norm.

It eventually became far too much for her to bear. Right after her eighteenth birthday, her foster mom eventually began urging Kenzie to start living on her own. Her foster dad protested (as if she didn't have enough reasons to love him) but her foster mom wouldn't budge. She assured her that she would have their financial support as long as she needed it and insisted that this was for her own good; that she must learn to be independent to get by in life. As her last resort, her foster mom even confided that she wanted to focus on her twins more. They were supposedly having trouble at their elementary school and she wanted to give them her undivided attention. If it weren't for that, Keznie would have fought tooth and nail to stay. She couldn't possibly deprive other children of their parents' attentions, could she? That would've made her the worst sort of hypocrite.

After weeks of apartment hunting, she and her foster mom eventually settled on Blackwing. It was at the ideal location: far enough that Kenzie wouldn't feel the urge to go back home, but still only a train ride away in case of emergencies (because despite her jealousy, her foster mom actually did care for her). She was supposed to have an apartment of her own, but she basically begged not to be left alone, so she ended up moving in with Stella. As with everything else, Kenzie adapted to life at the so-called "Oddball Apartments" easily. She buried the hurt and loneliness in the deepest recesses of her heart and mind, like she always does, and moved on. The tenants there were strange indeed, but she thought she fit in with them perfectly. Even though she has only lived there for three months, she has made herself at home and has become infamous among the more quiet tenants for her frequent loud disruptions. Living with Stella has provednto be quite interesting (Kenzie only found out she was blind like after a month and a half), as well!

Other:
★ Kenzie discovered she had an amazing and powerful singing voice when she lived with foster family number six ("The Zealots"); they took her to church with them every Sunday and made her join the choir. If there was anything remotely consistent in Kenzie's life, it was her passion for music. It wasn't a fleeting fancy like everything else turned out to be; instead of getting bored of it, her love for music actually intensified as time passed on. Singing became her primary means of coping. Whatever her problem is, as long as she can sing her heart out, she thinks she'll be fine.

★ She also learned to play the guitar on her own, and it was surprisingly easy. Learning in general was never easy for her (she still has trouble with basic addition, she can't tell time if it's not digital, and her reading comprehension is far below average) but anything music related seemed almost like an instinct.

★ And speaking of her learning disability, she found that the best way for her to understand something is through listening. If she turns lessons into songs, she realized that it was exponentially easier for her to remember.

★ When she's sad or upset, Kenzie gets super clingy. She refuses to be left alone and will literally follow someone the whole day if she has to.

Kenzie RS

Mackenzie's Name Relationship Chart
♥ = romance|| ♦ = friends || ♠ = enemies || ○ = neutral

Jin: [♦|♥] "I lovelovelove Mr. Landlord. I don't know where he gets all his money, but he's probably like Batman."

Adonis "Andy" Ring: [♦] "Ahh, the pretty boy! So I heard he knew how to play like a hundred instruments, and I really want to go play with him."

Since Kenzie can't get him outside, she likes to climb on his balcony and pester him from there.

Daniel Wordsworth: [♦|♥] " I like Daniel. He's super pretty and he's got the best fashion style. I never buy new clothes without going to him first."

Isam Hajjar: [○|♦] "Ooh, a new person? Fun. I'll go visit him in a bit."

Cat: [○|♦] "Kitty Cat is huuuge. Like, whoa, how do you fit through anything? He's also super scary, but what else can you expect from a giant who can kill you with his pinky toe? …I so wanna get a piggyback from him."

Dog: [♦] "CatDog, CatDog, alone in the world was a little CatDog~ ♪ Doggie is the first friend I made in Blackwing. He's so much nicer than Kitty Cat but less of a giant. I hang out with him a lot."

Erin Keller: [♦] "I wanna touch her leg. Is that rude? Anyway, she's hard to talk to, and she doesn't it like it when I stick close, but she is actually pretty cool. I like her eyepatch."

Alice White: [♦] "Meow meow! Hello Kitty's funny; sometimes I think she actually thinks she's a cat."

Amelia Perrault: [♦] "Someone with handwriting as crappy as mine! ♥ I love that girl. We get along pretty well, I think."

Estelle "Stella" Adams: [♦] "Holy crap, did you know Stella's blind?! I didn't until three weeks ago. She is awesome. I don't think she likes it when I get close to her, though. …OH! Do you think it's because she's blind? Like, she probably doesn't know that it's just me. Maybe I should try announcing before I get close?"

Mackenzie Cole: [♥] "I love me."

Leslie "Nevermore" Axelfeild: [♦|♠] "Eh.. I don't know. Sometimes, he's pretty fun to talk to. I've even bowled with him before. But then sometimes he's not fun at all."

Cody Mensah: [♦|♥|♠] "I like Cody because he's like a big mama bear and it's funny. I hate Cody when he gets fussy and tells me that I'm being too loud."

Lucy Coure: [♦|♠] "Bahaha, lil' Princess is a big brat, but at least she's cute. It's really fun teasing her."

Kenzie's got ten years on the girl, but she plays and fights with her like she's eight. Her foster (number seventeen) siblings are around the same age, so she's actually quite fond of Lucy. Kenzie once spent a whole afternoon drawing and coloring with her.

[AgniSpirit]

I'm finally done with my character!! :D

[deadpixel101]

"Uh, nice to meet you..." "Yo, whats up?" "How's it cooking good looking?" "Lovely to meet you." "...Hey."

Name: Leslie "Nevermore" Axelfeild

Age: 18

Gender: Male

Height; 5'5 Weight: 124

Years in Blackwing: Yet to complete a full year.

Apartment Number: 3E

Odd Trait: Schizophrenic, slight recluse, pragmentophobic (fear of reality) Erimonophobic (fear of being alone), split personalities.

Physical Descriptions: Leslie is a short and thin boy, he has pale skin and a round face framed by shaggy unkempt brown hair. His eyes are large blue things than scarcely seem to catch a shine. He has oddly long eyelashes and they always seem to be underlined by darkness from a lack of sleep. He seems to always have a "band-aid" sprawled across his left cheek, a little black "x" has been drawn under it. His hands are usually wrapped around the long sleeves always present around him. He wears clothes a little too large for him and stripes seem t be his favorite pattern of choice. A tight belt of simple black keep up the usual pair of jeans or khaki pants that make up his wardrobe. He has five pairs of shoes, one being bright red sneakers, one being simple black loafers, one being a set of flip-flops, one being checkered converse, and another being black skater shows with untied laces. His socks never seem to match.

Personality: Leslie is a skidish little thing. He would love to start a conversation, he just never knows exactly how. Awkward is a good way to explain him, he holds himself in a sort of "stay away from me dangers of the world" sort of way. He has some sort of shell about him but when it's opened, it's opened. Becoming a friend with him, may end up to you knowing every little thing about his life. His ideas of boundaries are a bit warped, and if he considered you a friend, he may invite himself over if he feels like it. He has a sense of socially. Meaning he feels like he has to do something for people if they have done something for him, even if all that is was holding the door for him.

Background Info: The one thing Leslie doesn't find himself talking much about is his past. He has mentioned though once something about an older sister, and some form of a falling out.

Other: Leslie likes to draw: Converse. Sarah likes to go bowling: Sneakers. Alex is a flirt: Flip-flops. William loves reading: Loafers. Jason is a damn good pitcher: Skater shoes.

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Leslie's Relationship Chart
♥ = romance|| ♦ = friends || ♠ = enemies || ○ = neutral

Leslie's mark first, then Sarah's, then Alex's, then William's and finally, Jason's.

♦/♦/♥/♦/○Jin: Quite a nice man. I should try not to bother him... He is nice enough to deal with me after all... Pretty sure Alex is gunning for him, gotta watch out for that.

○/○/○/○/♠Adonis "Andy" Ring: Haven't talked to him so much...Hope I didn't do anything to offend him. Jason is cautious of him.

○/○/○/○/○Daniel Wordsworth: ...An....Interesting person. Can't really find any common ground to start a conversation with...them.

○/♦?/○/○/○Isam Hajjar: Saw him once. Kinda scary, Sarah says not to be afraid though.

○/○/○/○/♠Cat: Gives me an odd vibe. Jason often says to stay away from him... I think i'll listen to him this time...

♦/♦/♦/♦/○Dog: Seems like a nice person. William seems to have taken a shine to her... Which is kinda odd.

○/♠/○/○/♥Erin Keller: Have to keep eyes off of her...uh, leg...Can be a bit, standoffish. Should try not to be rude to her...I don't really think Sarah agrees much with her. Jason clams up around her, which surprises me actually...

♦?/○/○/○/♠Alice White: A little odd. Might be someone I could get along with...maybe. Jason thinks she is really weird.

○/♦?/○/○/○Amelia Perrault: Seems nice enough. Haven't talked to her really, for obvious reason...Sarah tells me I should try and reach out to her, but I'm not sure why.

○/○/♦?/♦?/○Estelle "Stella" Adams: I feel a bit nervous around her. A bit hard to talk to...William finds her endearing. Alex finds her interesting.

♦/♦/○/○/○Mackenzie Cole: A really nice seeming person. Jason doesn't like to talk to her too much.

♠/♦/♦/♦/♦Leslie "Nevermore" Axelfeild: ... No comment.

♦/♦/♦/♦/♦Cody Mensah: A really nice person, Alex likes him a lot and even Jason thinks he's alright. Should be really careful not to overstep my boundaries, don't want to bother someone like him.

○/♠/○/○/♠Lucy Coure: Hard to get along with. Can't really talk to her very long without feeling like a dunce. Sarah says she needs to grow up, but she's only eight...