Bayaz

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Bayaz's Hall of Wonders! And Romance! Wonders [i]And[/i] Romance!

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WELCOME! Hello! Other such things!

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Hello! Hello! I am Bayaz, roleplay and the first of the magi. I'm really not one for long winded intros, so I'll make this one real quick-like.

I'm into a lot of shit.

Rules, Expectation, The Fine Print Shit:
-My smut policy:Smut is fine, a-okay, perfectly dandy. I'll do it, and I've got no problem with it. But please, if you'd like to write some smut, be over the age of 18.

-Pairings!:Here's the kicker. I only do MxF. With my main character as the male. Terribly sorry. On the bright side, I can totally play side characters of all shapes, genders, and sizes.

-What I'm Into:Anything. Everything. I have had a bit of a catgirl craving, recently, though that's my fault for playing Nekopara. I'm also into fantasy, slice of life, action, adventure, horror, But, still, I'm willing to try almost anything.

That's basically it. So, PM me! Or, don't!

Also, I have Wonderwall stuck in my head.

⌠𝐈𝐒𝐎𝐋𝐀𝐓𝐄 ╼ 𝐀𝐍 𝐀𝐏𝐎𝐂𝐀𝐋𝐘𝐏𝐓𝐈𝐂 𝐒𝐔𝐑𝐕𝐈𝐕𝐀𝐋⌡

Connor McReid

Connor McReid

𝐏𝐡𝐲𝐬𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐥 𝐃𝐞𝐬𝐜𝐫𝐢𝐩𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧

Conn is a thin guy, standing at about 5’ 11” but weighing only 146 pounds. Luckily for him, his brother pays for a gym membership, so he’s managed to stay in slightly-above-average shape, with a bit of muscle. Most of his height is in his torso, and he has long arms. He has two tattoos. There’s a barcode on his left shoulder and his hometown area code (563) on the underside of his left forearm.

Conn’s hair is dark brown and perpetually messy. His eyes are pale-green and perhaps best described as “Observant”. His face is lean and hard. He’s got a light stubble. He’s been told that he smiles like he doesn’t know how, showing a crooked, lopsided grin. Typically, he wears more casual clothes. The nicest thing he own is a horrifically wrinkled white-button up and khaki slacks with holes in them.

𝐍𝐚𝐦𝐞

Connor “Conn” McReid

𝐆𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫

Male

𝐀𝐠𝐞

27

𝐎𝐜𝐜𝐮𝐩𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧

Chef

𝐏𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐲

If one were to look at Conn's life from the outside, it'd look like he was just extraordinarily lazy. While this is true, to some degree, it isn't really a major flaw. He's no lazier than the average person. Really, it's a lack of ambition. Conn's never really been motivated to do, well, anything. One might also say that his problems stem from that fact that he's kind of a pushover. If someone tells him to do something, chances are, he'll do it. Connor is the epitome of "Follower, not a leader".

That isn't to say that Conn is all bad. He's a sympathetic guy, and usually open to helping people, if they ask him to. He's also fairly agreeable, serving as a sort of mediating presence in arguments. Though it's easy to forget, he did graduate as co-valedictorian. He's plenty smart.

𝐁𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐠𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝

Conn was born in a small town in Eastern Iowa, near the Mississippi River. His mother was a maid, and his father a truck driver. He was Middle-Class, he supposed. Though, he very rarely saw his father.

Conn was, from an early age, of significantly above-average intelligence. He breezed through elementary and middle school without breaking a sweat, but he hit a bit of a roadblock in high school. Though he maintained a perfect GPA, he no longer enjoyed it. His motivation was completely gone. The only reason he stayed in school at all is because of his parent’s insistence.

He graduated as co-valedictorian. He got more than a few scholarship offers, but the only full-ride scholarship was to the University of Seattle. His parents urged him to go, and he did, living in nearby Baltham because it was cheaper than Seattle. He studied there for about a year and half before dropping out, giving up his scholarship in the process. His parents were furious, and they promised to break off all contact if he didn’t enroll again. He didn’t, and they followed through with their promise.

Stuck in Baltham with no money, no family, and no job, things were not looking good for Conn. Luckily, he managed to get a job doing something he actually enjoyed, cooking. He never went to culinary school, but he found that bars were more than willing to take college dropouts like himself. He was twenty-four years old. Soon after he got the job, he reconciled with his brother, who now occasionally visits him. There, he’s worked for three years, and he’s completely satisfied with his life. He makes slightly above minimum wage, and he’s a bit of a stoner. Conn sees himself as kind of a loser, but he's happy.

Halo | Recovery ONE

Filthy, unrepentant, bump.

⌠𝐈𝐒𝐎𝐋𝐀𝐓𝐄 ╼ 𝐀𝐍 𝐀𝐏𝐎𝐂𝐀𝐋𝐘𝐏𝐓𝐈𝐂 𝐒𝐔𝐑𝐕𝐈𝐕𝐀𝐋⌡

Connor McReid

Connor McReid

𝐏𝐡𝐲𝐬𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐥 𝐃𝐞𝐬𝐜𝐫𝐢𝐩𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧

Conn is a thin guy, standing at about 5’ 11” but weighing only 146 pounds. Luckily for him, his brother pays for a gym membership, so he’s managed to stay in slightly-above-average shape, with a bit of muscle. Most of his height is in his torso, and he has long arms. He has two tattoos. There’s a barcode on his left shoulder and his hometown area code (563) on the underside of his left forearm.

Conn’s hair is dark brown and perpetually messy. His eyes are pale-green and perhaps best described as “Observant”. His face is lean and hard. He’s got a light stubble. He’s been told that he smiles like he doesn’t know how, showing a crooked, lopsided grin. Typically, he wears more casual clothes. The nicest thing he own is a horrifically wrinkled white-button up and khaki slacks with holes in them.

𝐍𝐚𝐦𝐞

Connor “Conn” McReid

𝐆𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫

Male

𝐀𝐠𝐞

27

𝐎𝐜𝐜𝐮𝐩𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧

Chef

𝐏𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐲

If one were to look at Conn's life from the outside, it'd look like he was just extraordinarily lazy. While this is true, to some degree, it isn't really a major flaw. He's no lazier than the average person. Really, it's a lack of ambition. Conn's never really been motivated to do, well, anything. One might also say that his problems stem from that fact that he's kind of a pushover. If someone tells him to do something, chances are, he'll do it. Connor is the epitome of "Follower, not a leader".

That isn't to say that Conn is all bad. He's a sympathetic guy, and usually open to helping people, if they ask him to. He's also fairly agreeable, serving as a sort of mediating presence in arguments. Though it's easy to forget, he did graduate as co-valedictorian. He's plenty smart.

𝐁𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐠𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝

Conn was born in a small town in Eastern Iowa, near the Mississippi River. His mother was a maid, and his father a truck driver. He was Middle-Class, he supposed. Though, he very rarely saw his father.

Conn was, from an early age, of significantly above-average intelligence. He breezed through elementary and middle school without breaking a sweat, but he hit a bit of a roadblock in high school. Though he maintained a perfect GPA, he no longer enjoyed it. His motivation was completely gone. The only reason he stayed in school at all is because of his parent’s insistence.

He graduated as co-valedictorian. He got more than a few scholarship offers, but the only full-ride scholarship was to the University of Seattle. His parents urged him to go, and he did, living in nearby Baltham because it was cheaper than Seattle. He studied there for about a year and half before dropping out, giving up his scholarship in the process. His parents were furious, and they promised to break off all contact if he didn’t enroll again. He didn’t, and they followed through with their promise.

Stuck in Baltham with no money, no family, and no job, things were not looking good for Conn. Luckily, he managed to get a job doing something he actually enjoyed, cooking. He never went to culinary school, but he found that bars were more than willing to take college dropouts like himself. He was twenty-four years old. Soon after he got the job, he reconciled with his brother, who now occasionally visits him. There, he’s worked for three years, and he’s completely satisfied with his life. He makes slightly above minimum wage, and he’s a bit of a stoner. Conn sees himself as kind of a loser, but he's happy.

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⌠𝐈𝐒𝐎𝐋𝐀𝐓𝐄 ╼ 𝐀𝐍 𝐀𝐏𝐎𝐂𝐀𝐋𝐘𝐏𝐓𝐈𝐂 𝐒𝐔𝐑𝐕𝐈𝐕𝐀𝐋⌡

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𝐏𝐡𝐲𝐬𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐥 𝐃𝐞𝐬𝐜𝐫𝐢𝐩𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧

Conn is a thin guy, standing at about 5’ 11” but weighing only 146 pounds. Luckily for him, his brother pays for a gym membership, so he’s managed to stay in slightly-above-average shape, with a bit of muscle. Most of his height is in his torso, and he has long arms. He has two tattoos. There’s a barcode on his left shoulder and his hometown area code (563) on the underside of his left forearm.

Conn’s hair is dark brown and perpetually messy. His eyes are pale-green and perhaps best described as “Observant”. His face is lean and hard. He’s got a light stubble. He’s been told that he smiles like he doesn’t know how, showing a crooked, lopsided grin. Typically, he wears more casual clothes. The nicest thing he own is a horrifically wrinkled white-button up and khaki slacks with holes in them.

𝐍𝐚𝐦𝐞

Connor “Conn” McReynolds

𝐆𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫

Male

𝐀𝐠𝐞

27

𝐎𝐜𝐜𝐮𝐩𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧

Chef

𝐏𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐲

WIP

𝐁𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐠𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝

Conn was born in a small town in Eastern Iowa, near the Mississippi River. His mother was a maid, and his father a truck driver. He was Middle-Class, he supposed. Though, he very rarely saw his father.

Conn was, from an early age, of significantly above-average intelligence. He breezed through elementary and middle school without breaking a sweat, but he hit a bit of a roadblock in high school. Though he maintained a perfect GPA, he no longer enjoyed it. His motivation was completely gone. The only reason he stayed in school at all is because of his parent’s insistence.

He graduated as co-valedictorian. He got more than a few scholarship offers, but the only full-ride scholarship was to the University of Seattle. His parents urged him to go, and he did, living in nearby Baltham because it was cheaper than Seattle. He studied there for about a year and half before dropping out, giving up his scholarship in the process. His parents were furious, and they promised to break off all contact if he didn’t enroll again. He didn’t, and they followed through with their promise.

Stuck in Baltham with no money, no family, and no job, things were not looking good for Conn. Luckily, he managed to get a job doing something he actually enjoyed, cooking. He never went to culinary school, but he found that bars were more than willing to take college dropouts like himself. He was twenty-four years old. Soon after he got the job, he reconciled with his brother, who now occasionally visits him. There, he’s worked for three years, and he’s completely satisfied with his life. His best friend is a fellow dropout, he makes slightly above minimum wage, and he’s a bit of a stoner, but he’s happy.

Have the very basic details written down here. I know what I'm doing, but I probably won't have this finished until tomorrow. Later tonight, maybe, depending on how long D&D tonight.

EDIT: Finished up appearance and bio. Just gotta do the personality and then he'll be all done.

Halo | Recovery ONE

This still happening?

The Chamber Raiders

@JackalopeLove
"Many thanks, friend of friends!"

⌠𝐈𝐒𝐎𝐋𝐀𝐓𝐄 ╼ 𝐀𝐍 𝐀𝐏𝐎𝐂𝐀𝐋𝐘𝐏𝐓𝐈𝐂 𝐒𝐔𝐑𝐕𝐈𝐕𝐀𝐋⌡

Expressing interest for either option.