Aewin — Roleplayer Guild

Location - Best Exotic Hotel
Interacting with - goat @POOHEAD189

There was a burst of laughter, and Anya stopped in her path to regain her composure. Not even two minutes after chasing the poor goat around the crumbling hotel was Anya joined by Areum and eventually Alcander and the rest of the tenants of the Hotel except for a certain few.

Ananya was either going to be killed, or she'd be exterminated for bringing the goat inside. Or hearding the animal in without properly securing it with something. The goat ran inside Cera's room, wrecking havoc everywhere and causing chaos and Anya could only die on the inside as Desh dashed about trying to order the staff to grab the goat. 'Yeh nahi marega to phir mereko mar dalega.' The girl thought. Areum's scream as she sang along to... something before more laughter errupted from the sweet Korean girl. Anya knew she was missing something, though the music did seem oddly fitting...

Alcander - the saviour, in her opinion - managed to tame the beast with a fresh apple before pouncing on the goat and holding it in place. "Can't hold him for long! Can someone get a leash or something!?" Alcander yelled against the goat's body, and an idea (this time a good one, I swear!) popped up in Anya's mind.

She pulled off her dupatta, tying one end into a make-shift leash and she bolted to the goat, going on her knees to tie her dupatta around the goat's neck to keep it in place. Anya tried to ignore the fact that she was now simply in her kurti without the dupatta around men. It was scandalous to say the least, but Anya knew that Desh would appreciate the goat being contained without bringing the entire hotel down. "T-thank you f-for the help-" She tried thanking Alcander, her grip on her dupatta tight. As long as the goat didn't suddenly run away as soon as Alcander let go, then Anya was sure her thin cover would hold as a temporary leash.

Slowly, Anya got up from her kneeling position beside Alc and the gost, trying not to startle the poor thing as she gently tugged the creature's - now known as Mr Clops by Cera - leash. "Chalo bakara, tu ne meri vaat lagadi." she muttered to the goat.

General gist is that if that goat isn't caught, she's screwed. Official translations up later.

Name:
Antonio Lukas "Luka" Jackson

Age:
Twenty-nine

Zodiac:
Taurus

Ethnicity:
Italian-American

Gender:
Male

Occupation:
Chef at the local Italian restaurant

Height:
6'2" (1.88m)

Weight:
74 Kilos (163lbs)

Build:
Tall, lean and very little muscles

Eyes:
Dark brown (almost black)

Hair:
Dark brown, thick and somewhat long unless styled in its usual state

Skin Tone:
Medium with minimum tan

Tattoos/Scars/Piercings:
Scar on his left palm from cutting it while chopping some tomatoes at work a few years ago

Personal Style:
Lukas likes to be comfortable no matter the situation. His choice of clothing is simple, cheap and comfortable - if not stylish. He isn't much for dressing up, other than wearing slacks or dress shoes in formal situations. Lukas is most comfortable in khaki shorts or flannel shirts and jeans and simply looking more like a father than a model.

Flannels, graphic tees and dark jeans are usually what he wears, and can always be found in such. Depending on the weather or climate, he can be seen in either a beanie or with flip flops (though never with socks, god no the atrocity!) Lukas' personal grooming is also somewhat simple: a stubble to frame his sculpted jawline is all he leaves, never letting it grow past the stubble stage but never seen bare-faced.

Sweet * Dreamy * Pushover * Over-protective

Sexuality:
Heterosexual

Relationship Status:
Single/Widowed

Personality:
Luka can easily be described as a papa-bear by some. He dotes on his young son, often being overly concerned and protective of his child as if he feared losing him (which is mostly true, not that Lukas would admit it though). He's a family man, keeping in touch with his parents and cherishing moments with his son whenever he can, and will often not take to people that look down on single fathers or highly judgemental people. Luka has an odd, charming personality that may or may not be due to his Italian heritage, often charming people with sincere compliments and a sweet smile (which Lukas is proud to announce that Brendan inherited).

However, in conversations he can appear to be aloof, or dreamy, as if his mind's in a different world all-together. Which may be true, in some sense, that he is a highly imaginative person. Lukas loves to be optimistic, no matter the situation and strives to motivate his son with his happy-go-lucky personality. However, if Lukas cares enough, he can easily be manipulated into saying yes no matter what - just as Brendan and his many Lego sets.

History:
Antonio Lukas Jackson was born on a gloomy, rainy Spring day to an Italian construction worker and American house-wife. Despite the gloomy weather Luka was anything but a gloomy, miserable child. Always the smiley, considerate child with a polite tongue, Lukas captured the hearts of many cooing mothers by the age of four.

His childhood was nothing spectacular, he moved from Italy with his family to live in a small, conservative town off the Texan border which fuelled his mother's interest in religion and bible, eventually trying to get him to be a man of faith and possibly join the local church. Instead, Luka met Viola Andrews in high school, one year below him who was just as enamoured as he was and eventually became high school sweet hearts, moving out of the Texan town to the more busy streets of Vegas for work opportunity.

At the first given moment they could, the two had a cheap Vegas wedding with just the two involved and had their first child two years later: a little boy named Brendan. Just like his father, Brendan is a sweet, cute young man that was a complete mama's boy. Sadly, their happy family weren't supposed to last and eventually Viola passed away due to an unfortunate car accident after being hit by a drunk driver. Deciding to start his life anew, Lukas and Brendan moved to California when Brendan was only three years old. Lukas took a job at the local restaurant as their head chef, the wages barely enough to keep the small family going through their day.

One day, Lukas got a small manilla envelope shoved through the letter box, opened to reveal a ticket to some Castle/Resort thing all the way off to Africa. At first, Lukas was ready to get rid of the tickets until he found out it was a gift from his mother, who just wanted her son to be happy and find a mother to care for his son just as much as Viola had. So, Lukas dropped his son off at Mama Jackson's place, leaving her in his care before jetting off to Africa in hopes to find someone suitable for his baby boy.

Character Quote:
"Excuse me do you have time to hear about my son Brendan?"

Theme Song:
Ahhh can't find anything!

Anything Else:
Lukas was brought up as a Catholic but he's truly agnostic

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Name:
Krista Marianna Hale

Age:
Twenty eight

Zodiac:
Virgo

Ethnicity:
Caucasian

Gender:
Female

Occupation:
High School Biology Teacher

Height:
5'2"

Weight:
Rude

Build:
Petite, round

Eyes:
Hazel green

Hair:
Carrot top Chest length strawberry blonde hair

Skin Tone:
Pale, freckled

Tattoos/Scars/Piercings:
No tattoos or scars, but Krista has her ears pierced

Personal Style:
On a school teacher's budget, there isn't many designer clothes that Krista can afford without having to sell a kidney or two to get out of debt. She's always found in cheap, but stylish clothing that are a perfect mix between smart-casual. Skirts, fitted jeans or trousers in various colours along with various cuts of blouses or dresses, it works whether she's out in public or in front of twenty highly judgemental teens. The colours usually vary depending on her mood, but they're all airy and comfortable no matter what.

On her downtime though, expect to see her in over-sized sweaters and leggings and basically looking like the hipster model for a Tumblr blog.

Krista's hair, on the other hand, is a wild ride on its own. Untamable waves that fall past her chest, Krista has long given up on keeping it in one style for long (especially when she keeps running her hands through her hair without realising until its too late). Either she leaves it in its mess of curls, or will keep it up in a braided bun out of her face if she's in the middle of an experiment with her students. Krista's make up is mostly natural, but she usually experiments with various shades of reds and pinks and plum lipsticks, which usually emphasise her large, pouty lips (her favourite shades are reds or pinks though, mainly red).

Nerd * Honest * Goal-orientated * Awkward

Sexuality:
Heterosexual

Relationship Status:
Single

Personality:
Y'know the stereotypical nerd you meet at high school? Dorky, can't make eye-contact, stutters at every breath and absolutely cannot keep a conversation going without it steering into academics or some geeky fandom stuff? Well, that's one way to describe Krista. An absolute bloody nerd. She likes knowing bits of anything and everything and is often known (in her group of friends or tolerable students) as an encyclopaedia of useless information. It's quite fun really, makes her feel like Sheldon Cooper from TBBT or Spencer Reid from Criminal Minds - without the complete utter genius trait. 

Nothing comes between Krista and her goal once she puts her mind on something. She's highly dedicated and an extremely hard worker, often finding herself going through burn-outs after pushing herself past her limits. It's because of her hard working trait that she never found the time to settle down to look for someone to spend lonely nights with, and honestly? Krista was absolutely fine with it.

Krista's not the biggest social butterfly out there but nor is she shy. She can be classed somewhere between an introvert and extrovert in some cases - happy enough in her small group of friends, but still loving her down time whenever she can get it. Krista cannot tell a lie convincingly; reasons mixing between moral reasons or the fact that it's painfully obvious she's lying, but the fact is that Krista Hale is honest and trust-worthy enough not to lie to your face.

History:
Ever since Krista could remember, it had always been her, her father and her two brothers. Being the youngest of the Hale clan, Krista was often doted on and babied by her mother and (over)protected by her brothers. She was the baby girl of the family, and Krista knew it. Krista's mother left the family, running away to live her life with her younger lover on the sunny beaches of California, barely keeping contact with her living flesh and blood other than the occasional birthday card every two or three years.

Despite that, Krista never felt her mother's absence. Instead, her father overworked to keep the roof over the children's heads to the best of his ability as the janitor of the local high school nearby and worked at a Chinese restaurant during weekends. Even though there was little time for her father to spend with his three children, Mr Hale worked hard and Krista appreciated the dedication of her role model greatly. It's safe to say that Krista ended up growing up as Daddy's Little Princess.

Krista graduated high school as the valedictorian and moved onto studying Biology and getting a teaching degree in an esteemed college on an academia scholarship to pay for the bills. Krista even took up a temporary job as a librarian and a café barista to pay off her rent money, keeping her going until she graduated once more as one of the higher ranking students (not at the top though, she's not that smart). Krista Hale was 26 when she finally got her first job as a teacher back in the high school she used to study at, taking over the job of the kind retired man that used to be her mentor when she studied there.

Krista made a few friends with the teaching staff, many she knew from when she studied there, which is why many weren't shocked to hear that Krista wasn't in a relationship with anyone. So, on her birthday the staff teamed up to pay for an all-paid trip to South Africa to find herself a man.

Character Quote:
"Hey, did you know *insert useless fact here*"

Theme Song:
Halsey - Hold Me Down

Anything Else:
Atheist

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