Deyedreamer

High-Casual | The Rivalry of Guns, Drugs & Love

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Alot of place is still available in Edmond, and a few in Davidson I think.

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Yeah most likely.

@Inertia

Perfect! I'll get to work on a CS now, it should be up in a few hours or so.

High-Casual | The Rivalry of Guns, Drugs & Love

Sorry for dropping in like this, but this roleplay looks amazing! ^.^ if there's any free spaces available, I'd love to join! I realise that I am a little late jumping on the bandwagon, so if I can't get a place I'd understand :3

Children of Light and Darkness at War: Can Love Bloom on a Battle Field? (Still unsure of the title) (no longer active)

Velia Lotus

Child of:
"What do you think?"
Darkness

Nickname:
"I'm going to pretend you didn't ask that seeing as we're special friends."
She despises nicknames.

Age:
"Never as a lady her age, it's improper."
221 years old.

Gender:
"None of the above."
Female.

Sexuality:
"Why? You interested, sweetcheeks?"
Asexual, she is interested in whoever she takes a fancy to.

Relationship Status:
"I'm certainly not tied down at the moment." *winks*
Single

Species:
"Don't run off now, honey."
Vampire

Occupation
"Write down that I'm an 'active worker'. It sounds awfully professional, doesn't it?"
A scout of sorts, Velia is skilled in sending long-distance messages and in other tasks requiring her to use her speed. From time to time, she will even work as a spy for whoever pays her the most.

Likes:
"And that's supposed to mean...?"
- Talking to herself.
- Showing off to other people
- The rain
- Finding someone's weak spot

Dislikes:
"You."
- Genuinely good people; they tend to tick her off.
- If someone is more beautiful than her.
- People pointing out her flaws

Fears:
- Velia has a strong fear of being alone, without friends or enemies, with no one to torment or to even talk to. It is one of her biggest weaknesses.

Weapon

"If you want to familiarise with them then just ask. I'd be happy to give you a close-up demonstration."
Her weapon of choice is her throwing knives; hand-crafted, wickedly sharp, and as light as a feather- when thrown by someone as skilled as her they could kill someone in an instant.

Personality:
Velia is not evil as much as she is mad. Her true character is unknown even to her as her life is a mixture of façades and lies. One moment she can be ditsy and child-like, the next she can be cruel and manipulative. Most that meet her often find her to be ageless; someone that has lost their way in the art of growing up and staying perched on the barrier separating childish influences and adulthood maturity. To those she views as on the same side as her, she is comfortable and almost friendly; but still has that broken essence to her that most can't place their finger on. Her abnormal creativeness and madness reaches to the point of insanity sometimes and often intimidates people. She has long lost the value of her own and anyone else's lives and can be counted on when it comes to reckless, life-threatening tasks.

She is often charming and flirtatious to anyone she finds attractive, yet is still to experience the feeling of actual love. Deep down, she craves for someone to care and love her in ways she so often sees on the light side, and this aspect of her, once discovered, can be surprisingly easily taken advantage of. However, if she feels as if someone is growing closer to her, her automatic reaction is to shut them out, adding to her self-destructive nature.

Although she is very dangerous, she can come to be surprisingly likeable and easy to get along with. Her charm and beauty she often uses to get what she wants. She isn't someone to trust, for sure, but she is a good person to be around.

History:
"It's all a blur, really."
Velia will claim to not remember her past, yet no one is really sure if she does or not. She tends to stray away from the subject of asked. [this'll be developed throughout the roleplay, if that's okay ^^]

Extra

Children of Light and Darkness at War: Can Love Bloom on a Battle Field? (Still unsure of the title) (no longer active)

@Ace of flames01Thank youuuu! <3

Children of Light and Darkness at War: Can Love Bloom on a Battle Field? (Still unsure of the title) (no longer active)

Velia Lotus

Velia Lotus

Child of:
"What do you think?"
Darkness

Nickname:
"I'm going to pretend you didn't ask that seeing as we're special friends."
She despises nicknames.

Age:
"Never as a lady her age, it's improper."
221 years old.

Gender:
"None of the above."
Female.

Sexuality:
"Why? You interested, sweetcheeks?"
Asexual, she is interested in whoever she takes a fancy to.

Relationship Status:
"I'm certainly not tied down at the moment." *winks*
Single

Species:
"Don't run off now, honey."
Vampire

Occupation
"Write down that I'm an 'active worker'. It sounds awfully professional, doesn't it?"
A scout of sorts, Velia is skilled in sending long-distance messages and in other tasks requiring her to use her speed. From time to time, she will even work as a spy for whoever pays her the most.

Likes:
"And that's supposed to mean...?"
- Talking to herself.
- Showing off to other people
- The rain
- Finding someone's weak spot

Dislikes:
"You."
- Genuinely good people; they tend to tick her off.
- If someone is more beautiful than her.
- People pointing out her flaws

Fears:
- Velia has a strong fear of being alone, without friends or enemies, with no one to torment or to even talk to. It is one of her biggest weaknesses.

Weapon

"If you want to familiarise with them then just ask. I'd be happy to give you a close-up demonstration."
Her weapon of choice is her throwing knives; hand-crafted, wickedly sharp, and as light as a feather- when thrown by someone as skilled as her they could kill someone in an instant.

Personality:
Velia is not evil as much as she is mad. Her true character is unknown even to her as her life is a mixture of façades and lies. One moment she can be ditsy and child-like, the next she can be cruel and manipulative. Most that meet her often find her to be ageless; someone that has lost their way in the art of growing up and staying perched on the barrier separating childish influences and adulthood maturity. To those she views as on the same side as her, she is comfortable and almost friendly; but still has that broken essence to her that most can't place their finger on. Her abnormal creativeness and madness reaches to the point of insanity sometimes and often intimidates people. She has long lost the value of her own and anyone else's lives and can be counted on when it comes to reckless, life-threatening tasks.

She is often charming and flirtatious to anyone she finds attractive, yet is still to experience the feeling of actual love. Deep down, she craves for someone to care and love her in ways she so often sees on the light side, and this aspect of her, once discovered, can be surprisingly easily taken advantage of. However, if she feels as if someone is growing closer to her, her automatic reaction is to shut them out, adding to her self-destructive nature.

Although she is very dangerous, she can come to be surprisingly likeable and easy to get along with. Her charm and beauty she often uses to get what she wants. She isn't someone to trust, for sure, but she is a good person to be around.

History:
"It's all a blur, really."
Velia will claim to not remember her past, yet no one is really sure if she does or not. She tends to stray away from the subject of asked. [this'll be developed throughout the roleplay, if that's okay ^^]

Extra

Children of Light and Darkness at War: Can Love Bloom on a Battle Field? (Still unsure of the title) (no longer active)

Ohhh, I'd love to join this! Imma make a CS now :3

Triangle of the Heart |SinfulSkills & Deyedreamer|

Brooklyn let her mind wander as her pencil glided across the paper. Her hair fell in loose white waves down her back and over her shoulders, shifting slightly in the warm breeze. The quietness helped her tense muscles to relax, allowing the stress she was so used to melt away. She could hardly remember what it was like to be surrounded by people in a bustling city. Here, she was free to do whatever she pleased, and with low taxes that a part-time job at the local could handle, she had literally no worries.

"You're really good." A soft, friendly voice behind her snapped her out of her daze, causing her to properly look at what she had been doodling. It was a rough sketch of her surroundings, the primary focal point was a lone seagull standing with its wings half-outstretched. "Thanks. I don't know, really, I've just always seemed to have a liking for stuff like this." She answered the man's question, turning for the first time to properly look at the stranger. As her eyes adjusted to the sunlight, her cheeks flushed momentarily. He was gorgeous. Like, model-gorgeous, but he seemed vaguely familiar. After a second of staring, Brooke dragged her eyes back to the view in front of them before she could say something stupid.

"Are you from around here?" She asked, her voice held a questioning tone to it- yet revealed nothing but polite curiosity. She shifted slightly to face him a little more, yet avoided eye contact to prevent any more ridiculous blushing. She had never been good with guys, often suddenly becoming hopelessly socially awkward when it really mattered.

@SinfulSkills

Triangle of the Heart |SinfulSkills & Deyedreamer|

Name: Brooklyn Greene
Alias: Brooke, Lyn
Age: 21 years old

Personality: Brooklyn is a quiet, dreamy girl that seems to always end up in the centre of unwanted attention. Her humour is adored by adults and kids alike and her intelligence has promise of getting her far in life. Only few know about was goes on underneath her perfect appearance. She is somewhat lost in what she wants, inside her head is poisoned by society and her walls are weaker than they appear. She feels that hardly any understand what she feels, that she is always being forgotten in a world of grey. When around other people, she relies on daring things to push her worries to the back of her head and can seem reckless and dangerous. Her loyalty is as fierce as any lion and her heart is as pure as a dove's white feathers, but some find it hard to see that side of her because of her seemingly thoughtless actions.

Other information:
- She suffers from mild anxiety, enough to cause the odd panic attack.
- She lives in a flat on her own for the time being.
- Owns a Siamese cat named Mittens.

Triangle of the Heart |SinfulSkills & Deyedreamer|

The most difficult thing about having a love for drawing is finding inspiration. Most people find it almost impossible to truly express their talents through something they care nothing for. It would certainly be difficult to sketch a cup of coffee when in reality you detest it and cannot even manage to swallow a mouthful, wouldn't it? The thought caused a sigh to escape a girl's lips as she drummed on the surface of the table with her fingers. A blank sketch pad lay in front of her set with a graphite pencil and an eraser. It had been sitting there blank for a long time.

"I give up!" The girl stood abruptly, almost knocking her chair over in the process. Gathering up her supplies and stuffing them into a grey leather backpack, she left a tip for the friendly staff at the bar before leaving in her usual hurried manner. Just like she did everyday, Brooklyn marvelled at the quietness of the streets and the general relaxation that came with the Hawaiian air as she made her way to her favourite spot. The warm weather required her to wear much less than what she was usually comfortable in, but seeing as there was hardly anyone around she didn't bother to feel embarrassed. She had been staying in Kapaa for almost 7 weeks now after her boss had told her to spend the rest of the year off. At first, it had been a relief to have been allowed a break from her seemingly never-ending shifts, but now that she had adjusted to her new surroundings she was feeling pretty...bored.

It wasn't until she felt the warm sand beneath her feet that she snapped out of her thoughts, her grey eyes scanning the beach for a reasonable spot. As per usual, it was almost empty, only a few people dotted here or there along the shoreline. The sight brought a small smile to Brooke's lips and she advanced down to a place roughly half way between the water and the streets behind before letting herself fall down into a sitting position. Now this was inspiration.

Wearing

@SinfulSkills

And the Gods All Fell - The Awakening [Always Open]

Just as Lovinia was preparing to slit the man's throat, the scene unfolding was interrupted by none other than Benjamin Crowley himself. A hint of a smirk tugging at her lips, she wrenched free of the man's grasp. She watched as he opened his mouth to say something, his face purple with rage, but then suddenly he wasn't there. The goddess took a quick step back as the ground moulded and formed around the man, muffling his terrified cries.

She marvelled at the scene for a moment before her eyes darted round to find the culprit, an excited grin plastered atop her face. As her gaze landed on both Benjamin and the little girl, she advanced forward. The girl's change into a dryad caused her to hesitate for a second before skipping over, now even more gleeful. "That was wonderful!" She announced, clapping her hands together as if at a show of sorts. Though her actions betrayed nothing but excitement, there was a voice screaming at her from the back of her head to stay away, to not get involved. But, as per usual, she ignored the voice.

@Forsythe@Lord Zee