Hoekage

| City of Dreams |

Okay, Hi y'all thanks for being interested, it makes my heart really happy! <3. I am going to be working on getting my three characters finished so they can be used for ref, inspo and what not! Once I have them finished I will get that discord going & get the OOC started up :D

IN THE MEANTIME
If you have ideas already and want to get started on your cs HMU! A couple people have already been chatting with me about characters and I love them all so far! So don't be afraid! Thank you so much!!!

| City of Dreams |

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^{Disclaimer: Will have MATURE and possible DARK themes, 18+ required.}

_{In a city of limitless opportunity what does it take to make it to the top? With a game of mortal and immortal players, will you rise to lead or humbly step down to follow?}

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_{Ah, New York, the city that never sleeps. Home to eight million people trying to make their dreams come true in this concrete jungle. From Fashion Weeks full of iconic moments to thriving black market businesses selling a variety of mind breaking drugs, the Big Apple has it all. Maybe a bit out of what you expected, but wander into the wrong neighborhood and you might find yourself stumbling upon the beautiful and terrifying predators you thought only existed in legends. The City of Dreams attracts people from all walks of life, and for decades now has been hosting a healthy population of affluent, and... not so affluent.. immortals. Well to be more specific, Vampires.}

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_{Unlike the tropes of Hollywood and horrors of novels these vampires are much more... human. how disappointing. They dominate and struggle in much of the same ways you and I, some have made their way into national and global leadership positions, some own Fortune 500s, and some are poor struggling college students trying to figure out what the fuck they want to do. Once upon a time, their society was a secret hidden in the shadows, though with new rulers come new eras and Dmitri Tepes, the current king envisions a future where human and vampiric society has become one, a seamless mix of the immortal and the mortal.}

^{And that, my dear friends is where you, the next generation of leaders, come in.}

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Dmitri Tepes, your King, has invited you to a weekend getaway on a private island. You arrived yesterday, mingled, or fought (depending on who you are *side-eyes*) and drank WAAAY too much. The party was the best you've ever been to, and you've been alive for awhile. You're waking up, or maybe trying to get a few extra minutes, hungover, maybe doing a walk of shame, or perhaps you never went to sleep? But one thing is for sure, the smell of food, and that decadent blood laced secret concoction is calling your name from the main dining room.

_{Your vampire(s) have been chosen as part of a joint experiment from the three royal house leaders. Essentially your vampire(s) are being 'cut-off' from their houses/families and given the task to build up a new house from 0. With no money, no influence and probably no experience they will have to rely on their creativity and abilities to persuade, gather and recruit. All the while navigating their new found freedoms in a city of 8 million people. Have fun~}

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The World of Vampires

x x x Aging All born vampires experience some level of aging. Those of pureblood lineage will age slowly over time, stopping the flow of time by completing the Permanence Ceremony on the night of a Blood Moon. Halfbloods age at a faster rate compared to Purebloods and cease their flow of time by drinking the blood from one of the three King Candidate families. Bite Perhaps a more perfect predator than Hollywood created, the bite from a vampire is said to release an abundance of endorphins resulting in a euphoric feeling rivaling that of a high or even an orgasm. Blood Purebloods are vampires born without a trace of human genetics. Halfbloods are various mixtures of human and pureblood genetics, some being more human and some being more vampiric. Turned are ex-humans, who have survived the change and tend to be more impulsive and reckless than their ancient counterparts. Ferals are monsters who had once rejected the change and turned into something close to mindless killing machines. Luckily their numbers are few and their threat is well maintained. Feeding Provides strength to ALL vampires, but it is not as necessary for Half-Bloods, especially those closer to being human, to feed on blood. Purebloods that sympathize with humans can make the choice to drink animal blood, or blood from other vampires, but most do not. Turned are the only ones who cannot eat human food, and tend to struggle the most dealing with the thirst of their new lives. Most vampires only need to feed about every other day but can go a longer period of time while taking on various ailments. Imprinting An intimate bond formed between vampires that drink from each other, and a less intimate bond that forms during both parties during the creation of the Turned. Imprinting in recent years has become less of a form of love between vampires [especially Purebloods] and used more as a means to heighten the euphoria experienced during sex and drinking. For the Turned, Imprinting is an important part of keeping their humanity intact during the Change. Imprints are broken when another is formed, a brief painful experience is shared between both parties, but is soon forgotten. Reproduction Purebloods are the only ones in Vampire society able to reproduce with themselves. Halfbloods cannot bear children with other halfbloods but can with purebloods and humans. Turned vampires are unable to bear children. Sunlight Purebloods and Halfbloods can walk freely in the day, as long as they have consumed healthy levels of human blood. The longer it has been since the last feeding the more painful sunlight is to them, what starts as an itchy annoyance quickly turns into an unbearable ache. Unfortunately, much like the ferals who the Turned share common genetics with, sunlight exposure is painful and quickly turns lethal, so quick travels, say, from a door to a car is a safe trip for those needing to do work during high noon on a summer day.

† 1960: Current ruler, last of the purebloods of Drakuli, announces a desire to pass the crown to a new royal house.
† 1971: Dmitri Tepes becomes head of the House of Tepes, his goals backed by many of the supporting families.
† 1975: Dmitri's negotiations with the world leaders of human society for coexistence is finally successful.
† 1980: Dmitri is chosen to take the throne, and the Tepes Family become the new rulers.
† 2001: The Drakuli Family loses their last pureblood and falls from the Royal
† 2012: Zeno's leader resigns, and his eldest, and much more ruthless son takes the lead. Tensions between the Zeno and Tepes families rise.
† 2020: Saturday, May 16 2020, 9:30 AM, Present day. You are beginning your recovery from the wild party of the night before, the smell of breakfast wafts through the great house beckoning you from your room. What will the day have in store for you?

The Royal Families

_{AN: Think of these as more like 'factions', The three original families are based on traditions and so far are the only eligible ones to ascend to the throne. BUT their followers are direct members of the family or supporters of the specific lifestyle/philosophy. SO you can be of the House of Artois, but not a part of the Artois Family. This applies to humans who may have married in, bared children, or are employeed.}

The Mob

Ambitious | Charismatic | Cruel | Diligent | Egotistic | Rebellious | Sexual | Wild

The heart of the black market in New York City. With connections and manpower to go around, they fly under the radar of both Human Police and Vampiric law. Treading the fine line between the wrath of Dmitri Tepes and his blind eye. The house of Zeno's new leader has taken it upon himself to see how far he can push against the rule of the Royal Family. The Zeno's leader has a strong distaste for humans and refuses to turn any into children of the night, but cannot deny their marginal usefulness, and employs many as dealers, prostitutes, and the likes.

_{Possible positions: One of 14 pureblood children of the Zeno Elders (including the current Leader), a half-blood follower, or a human employee.}

The Traditionalists

Achievement-oriented | Cautious | Demanding |Loyal | Restrictive |Powerful | Prestigious |Traditional

Currently the strongest and wealthiest of the families. Dmitri Tepes is an honest ruler who holds the highest expectations for his children, followers and human employees. Other than the skyscrapper challenging expectations, outward appearances and reputation is of utmost importance and Tepes children and employees are expected to behavior and hold positions in respectable manners. Where the Artois have a genuine love for humans, the Tepes acknowledge the necessity to have good relationships with them but hold recognize them as inferior beings.

_{Possible positions: One of 18 pureblood children of the Tepes Elders (including 1 of 5 of Dmitri's children), one of few half-blood followers, or prestigious humans.}

The Visionaries

Arrogant | Artistic | Empathetic |Innovative | Passionate |Progressive | Unorganized | Weak

What the House of Artois lacks in strength it makes up in its creative minds and scholars. Truly a 'fun' family to be born and a house to pledge allegiance to. The Artois find themselves dominating the fields of art, engineering, and technology, from Household Designer Brands to Ground Breaking new car innovations. Their leader stepped up to the spot some 100 years ago and has been leading the way for progression within the Vampiric World. Empathetic and loving of humans there are many Halfblood 'Children', Turned and Humans in the house of Artois.

_{Possible positions: One of 4 pureblood children of the Artois Elders (including the current leader), one of many half-blood followers, turned or humans.}

Palm Beach Royals: Senior Year

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Time// MONDAY, 10/8, 0:00
Location // ASTOR RESIDENCE, ROOFTOP PATIO
Interactions// OLD MEMORIES
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“Oppa! I looove you!” The sound of infectious giggles erupted from the speakers of the phone as the illuminated screen showed a cute korean girl being picked up and spun around. Ah, young love, how disgustingly naive, and terribly consuming.

For an hour the video looped, with every oppa and every outburst of giggles a hollowness shoveled itself deep into the chest of the recently turned masochist. What am I doing?

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Time// 4:00
Location // Astor Residence
Interactions// ASTRAIA
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“Rel… Reli… Aurelio, come inside.”

The feminine voice cut through the dreamland easily, as deep pools of chocolate brown eyes blinked, a state of confusion played in his irises before a melancholic realization washed away the drowsiness. Falling asleep up here, on the rooftop, while watching a video of a different day had become some sort of sad routine for Aurelio in the past two weeks. With a soft sigh, the obviously heartbroken boy smoothly got to his feet, brushed off his clothes and glanced at his sister, who looked equally as bad as him.

“You look like shit, did Ximena sucker punch you in the face after you told her how bad you fucked up, or are your dark circles that bad?”

The simple roll of her green eyes was telltale enough that his worse-half was not in the mood for their usual sibling bullshit. With a sigh he shook his head, the past two weeks had been enough time for him to work through his anger and realize his sister wasn’t malicious, but a dumbass. You can’t blame her for being a dumbass. So despite his annoyance with her, he threw his arm around her shoulder and pulled her in for a side hug ruffling her bed head, and walked with her back inside the house. With a half-hearted grin, he pushed her lightly towards her door

“Go back to bed Ass, you’re gonna need all the energy you can get to face what’s coming for you.”

“Ugh… don’t remind me… I’m half tempted to go play tag with the cars on the freeway.” Yessi groaned in response earning a chuckle from her twin. Their eyes met for a second and a look of understanding passed between them. For this week at least, they’d be on each other’s side no matter what, they had both left behind a few unhappy people back in Sophomore year when they disappeared.

“I’ll probably be gone when you’re up and functioning. I’ll see you at school, though.”

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Time// 7:35
Location // MacDaddy’s Residence
Interactions// Wherefore art thou Julie(t)?@spooner
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The morning, once everyone was up and bustling about, had gone smoothly. Aurelio had mastered the art of shaking away the exhaustion that lingered after his lonely nights. Between the hot shower that washed away his sorrows, lol or not, and the Pear flavored Red Bull he pounded back, he was ready to roll out when 7 o’clock came around.

With his heart-pounding, an affirmation to Aurelio that he still had the stupid thing, and DNAbumpin’ in the matte black helmet he weaved in and out of traffic effortlessly on the busy highway receiving more than a few honks and angry birds. As the song changed and the honking was more easily heard in the small second of silence, he chuckled to himself and shook his head in amusement. Was there any other way to ride a motorcycle? Honestly?

Soon enough the blurring scenery had slowed to sprawling mansions and his baby had quieted to a low purr as he stopped in front of the house that had not changed from the image he had in his memories. As he slipped off the Agusta and made his way up the tiled driveway a bundle of nerves had unfolded in his stomach. With a quick exhale and shake of his arms he knocked firmly against the door and stepped out of sight of the windows alongside it, “Delivery for Ms. Macmillan!” his voice was raised a few octaves as he leaned against the wall, trying his best to appear cool and collected, despite the chaos occurring inside him.

“Wow I didn’t expect it to arrive this fast!” Julie’s voice sounded out from behind the door before it slowly opened to reveal the smiling redhead. The girl stopped dead in her tracks when her eyes fell on the man standing in front of her. You could see that behind her light blue eyes two years of memories were flashing in an instant. A small breath escaped the girl's mouth before she slammed the door shut.

Damn she's gotten even more beautiful, was the only thought that crossed his mind in the brief moment his eyes connected with hers. As soon as the door slammed shut a hearty laugh left his mouth as he pushed off from the wall, she hadn’t changed a bit from the spitfire girl he loved back in Sophomore year. Knocking again this time a bit gentler, he expected her to be on the other side of the door still, he called out in his normal tone, which had grown deeper since 10th grade.

“You know, in the movies I’ve seen, the girl is supposed to run and jump into the arms of the boy.” Aurelio paused for a moment before continuing,” I’ll start serenading if you don’t open the door!”

On the other side of the door, the Macmillan girl leaned against it with her arm crossed and a frown plastered on her face as she listened to her ex-best friend speak. Finally, she whipped around and wrenched the door open.

“It’s because you watch garbage movies Aurelio” she spat. “What are you doing here? What do you want?” she asked as her icy stare surveyed him.

Despite the venom in her voice and ice thick in her eyes, Aurelio couldn’t help the radiant smile that played at his lips. The sadness in his heart seemed a little more distant as he faced the rage of the beautiful girl in front of him.

“Who knows, maybe Korea ruined my movie tastes.” He replied lightly giving a shrug as he looked over the girl, nodding his head absently in approval he ignored her questions,” Have you gotten hotter since the last time I saw you? Or is this time playing a trick on me?”

Julie’s face faltered for a split second before it rearranged into a look of disgust. “Korea!? So I’m guessing that’s where you’ve been?” she sighed her expression softening. “Reli… seriously?” the girl whispered as she smoothed out her skirt. The redhead closed the space between them looking at his brown eyes blinking slowly. Suddenly she punched him as hard as she could on his shoulder before walking past him her bag slung over her shoulder.

“The least you could do is give me a ride to school.” she huffed swinging her leg over the Augusta.

Yup, Julie Macmillan was the same girl he remembered from Sophomore year. “Who taught you how to throw a punch, Jules?” He questioned joining her at his bike. There was a lot the two had to catch-up on, Aurelio already had a million and one questions zipping through his brain that he wanted to ask her, but that would have to wait for later.

“Don’t complain.” He warned as he slid the helmet he had been wearing over her head and gave it a firm pat, just for a little extra measure. The Astor boy situated himself in front of Julie, revving the engine a couple of times before kicking up the stand, “Hold on tight, but don’t let your hands get too wild.” Reli teased throwing her a wink over his shoulder,” Ready fiorellino?”

“You’re an idiot.” she whispered as she rolled her eyes from under the helmet. Her arms wrapping around his waist a bit tighter than she intended, maybe she had missed him after all.

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Time// Lunch time
Location // King’s Auditorium
Interactions// Monday’s are for… Sex Ed?
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To say the morning had gone smoothly after rescuing the princess from her castle would have been a big ass lie. Much to the dismay of both the just reunited friend, even though Jules dear wouldn’t admit to it, Aurelio had to head straight to the office. Though with a promise to find the redhead earlier he seemed to have left on an... okay note?

Then, the office was far more interesting than it should have been. Aurelio had entered to see his twin comfortably sitting outside the registrar’s office, except maybe not so comfortable. Between her fisted hands, bouncing leg and the Medusa-rivaling glare, there was no mistaking that Astraia was pissed. What the fuck had happened in the three hours since he had seen her?

Well, there was no time to grill her about her bad attitude as they were sent to the Dean’s office to discuss some pressing matters, guess Papa Alessandro was smarter than they both had thought. Given their expectations, and a handful of hard stares towards Yessi, Aurelio was the angel child he only got I trouble because they were a package deal, they were given their locker assignments, class and books list and told to head to the Auditorium for an emergency assembly.

What the fuck is an emergency assembly? Did someone die?

Aurelio was barely holding in his laughter while he considered how the day was already derailing for his sister. With an arm slung over her shoulder they entered the auditorium, only gaining a few eyes from the crowd, Yesenia’s bad mood was already spurring her to flip off whatever poor bastard had got her attent-

Oh. Ha, what a lucky fucking day it was for her. Aurelio couldn’t hold back the chuckle as his eyes landed on the pretty boy his sister had fallen head over heels for back in Sophomore year and the last person she wanted to run into today.

”¡Callate, coño!”

Aurelio’s taunting smile had turned into a smirk as his eyes drifted to Julie, pursing his lips in a way to blow a kiss towards her and shot a wink before Astraia pulled him down to the bench.

Then the school faculty got to business, and for three hours drilled into them the importance of safe sex.

Between Twitter, Reddit, and sending stupid memes to Julie, the three lectures were hardly even heard by the boy. Only when a condom and a sample size of lube were thrust into his lap was his attention pulled away from the smartphone in his hand.

“Shit, over already? The welcome ceremony at that private school in Korea was worse than this.” Reli spoke only to realize his sister was already pushing out of the auditorium. When was she ever going to stop being dramatic?

Sighing he stood up, took a moment to stretch and followed the group of people out of the room, though he leaned against the wall across from the doors, instead of running off to the cafeteria, waiting for Julie to make her exit. Maybe those memes had done enough to make him bearable to be around?

Thot Squad

Queen of Ice

_{Kas ☾ Nia ☾ Princess}

_{(FC: Yael Shelbia DC: e6e8fa)}

22 _9/21/1887 ☾ Female ☾ Gay ASF _Closeted ☾ It's Complicated _{Arranged Marriage}☾ Tepes Princess ☾

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Loyalty

Tepes House, though only as a means of protecting her siblings [mostly Niko], and to reap the benefits of being born into opulence. Though once the 'experiment' begins, the true feelings she garners for the Traditional Tepes will test the loyalty to she has to her family.

Personality

☾ Analytical ☾ Indecisive ☾ Nurturing ☾ Overcritical ☾ Reliable ☾ Self-reliant

Kasania has always been someone hard to fool, she's always analyzing a situation, always looking for clues and hints in tones and body language to find the truth we so often try to conceal. Though this perhaps tends to make her a bit over-critical, a trait she often burdens herself with and usually is the cause of her snappy moods and length in getting anything read. Influenced by her Virgo-Libra nature she is an incredibly nurturing and reliable person, often an advisor among her close friends and the family she actually likes, and always makes herself available in the times of need of others. Often the shoulder to cry on for other people she proceeds in quite the contrary manner when it comes to issues of her own. Whether an innate habit or conditioning from a rather, cold upbringing she’s self-reliant and incredibly enduring. Not much of her own struggles and short-comings ever get voiced to her usual group of headaches.

Aspirations

As ambitious as she is empathetic, her current dilemma of the heart has inspired her to create a change within vampire society. The Tepes are loyalists to ancient, and outdated traditions, and while her father has made moves to work in tangent with human society it’s been more for the benefit of Vampires than a want to spearhead real change. Kasania wants to lead that change for a society that mixes human and vampire traditions, and allows for honest partnership, and love between the two races.

Fears

As a Tepes she’s been conditioned to always be aware of how her actions affect the family name. As such instinctually she fears bringing dishonor to the name first and then to herself. Though she’s trying to work past caring about these kinds of matters because she wants to live freely on her own terms. Outside of herself, she fears the world will not be a kind place to the little brother she’s doted on since his conception, and tends to make her quite overprotective of the brat despite his coming into adulthood.

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Occupation

Works alongside her father with the Tepes real estate business. With her people skills, and first hand experience dealing with humans she’s put in charge with much of the marketing and relationship building with consumers and other businesses. On the side, she’s taken an interest in investing in free-lance or self-made artists and small businesses.

Skills

What can’t the prodigal only daughter of Dmitri Tepes do?

Ivory Fingers- A true master when it comes to replaying the tunes of the greats she’s come to love over the years. Kasania has been playing the piano for longer than most of us have been alive, it’s her escape and energizer all in the same breath.

Silver Tongue and Golden Dreams- A master of spinning her words and selling a pipe dream. Kasania is known for her ability to sell deals and get the masses to buy into her ideas. When she enters a room she will walk away successful 99.9% of the time.

Art of the deal-

History

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Palm Beach Royals: Senior Year

Aurelio Ezequiel Astor

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_{★ Lio ☆ Reli ★ Ze ☆}

☆ 18 _Nov.18 ★ Male ☆ Single _{don't fucking bring it up}★ Straight _{probably bi}☆ The "Good" Twin

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"Call me a pretty boy, whatever, I'm still stuntin' on you broke bitches."

★hair: Cut about every other week, Ales and I like to keep it a contained wild.
☆eyes:Tengo los ojos marrones de mi mamá.
★height:I'm the tallest of the Triple-A, at 6'3.75" _{the .75 is important}
☆body type: I work out, and play soccer so... yeah, super hot.
★style: My mom's a fashion designer, you think I really have a choice about what goes into my closet?
☆make-up: I'm the best looking of Triple-A and this face is all natural unlike ASStraia's cake face.
★scars, tattoos, piercings: Nah.

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★adventurous ☆ blunt ★ determined ☆ impatient ★ loyal ☆ stubborn

I was rocketing out of my mom and gracing the world with my very existence right at the stroke of midnight on November 18th. The fateful day should have been the beginning of a blessed life fed from a golden platter with a silver spoon, but being the younger brother to Ales in Cokeland and better the half to Thot-in-chief ASStraia it has felt like a curse since I took my first breath. High School should have been my time to shine, star soccer player, get one of the hotties to fall in love with me, break her heart and fuck her best friend, something raunchy like that. Instead, I, the innocent and the most beloved of Triple-A, was yanked right the fuck out of Florida after Alessio and Astraia got got.

We get shipped to Korea, which was cool at first, different culture, the food was awesome, the people even more so. Guess what? I fell in love, yeah, who would have fucking thought. The little cutie who won my heart was someone I bumped into at a cafe, Jae Eun, who smiled with her eyes and apologized to me despite my idiocy. Fuck, I love that girl so much. We dated for a year, I was planning on moving into an apartment with her after getting out of high school, that would have been a hell of a time. While I was off in La La Land chasing around the love of my life, you know where that dumbass sister of mine was? Only God knows but she got into enough trouble to get us practically kicked out of Korea, effective immediately. _{protip, don't fuck with grown, professional, married men when you're a fucking minor. Aren't there enough highschool aged dicks to suck, or am I missing something?}. Well, once again we are being yeeted out of a home, but for some dumb reason, we're going back to Florida? I don't know whose idea that was, but we both left behind a ton of disasters in that godforsaken city, and I'm sure they've been waiting for some sign of our existence. Well, at least all the drama will distract me from my broken heart _#sadboisclub, ha, pray for me.

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★Alessandro Astor| Father | 41; Founder and Owner of the Astor Group, owns and operates luxury apartments in various cities in the U.S., Dubai, and South Korea. Night and Entertainment Clubs in the U.S. and Italy and international project development investing.
☆Ana Sofía Sánchez-Astor| Mother |38; Founder and lead designer of luxury fashion brand based in Milan, Duende.
★Alessio Nero Astor | Half-brother | 21; Palms alumni, previous part-time model, FSU Business Student, Overseeing business relations for the Astor hotel u/c on Daytona Beach.
☆Astraia Yesenia Astor | Twin | 18; The ULTIMATE fuck up. The reason why I'm single. _{don't fucking ask about it
not pictured}
★Mitchell Herrington | Cousin | 18; Traveler, photographer.
☆Micah Herrington | Cousin | 18: Part-time therapist, part-time training partner.

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_{FC: Eduard Torres, DC: E69600
Club soccer, switches between goalkeeper and Forward but prefers Forward.
Youngest Astor kid, but definitely probably the smartest.
Wants to work alongside his mom on Duende.
H A T E S American food.}

All finished!

Thot Squad

Gentleman in the streets, zaddy in the sheets

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_{★ Lio ☆ Reli ★ Ze ☆}

☆ 18 _Nov.18 ★ Male ☆ Single _{don't fucking bring it up}★ Straight _{probably bi}☆ The "Good" Twin

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"Call me a pretty boy, whatever, I'm still stuntin' on you broke bitches."

★hair: Cut about every other week, Ales and I like to keep it a contained wild.
☆eyes:Tengo los ojos marrones de mi mamá.
★height:I'm the tallest of the Triple A, at 6'3.75" _{the .75 is important}
☆body type: I work out, and play soccer so... yeah, super hot.
★style: My mom's a fashion designer, you think I really have a choice about what goes into my closet?
☆make-up: I'm the best looking of double A and this face is all natural unlike ASStraia's cake face.
★scars, tattoos, piercings: Nah.

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★adventurous ☆ blunt ★ determined ☆ impatient ★ loyal ☆ stubborn

I was rocketing out of my mom and gracing the world with my very existence right at the stroke of midnight on November 18th. The fateful day should have been the beginning of a blessed life fed from a golden platter with a silver spoon, but being the younger brother to Ales in Cokeland and better the half to Thot-in-chief ASStraia it has felt like a curse since I took my first breath. High School should have been my time to shine, star soccer player, get one of the hotties to fall in love with me, break her heart and fuck her best friend, something raunchy like that. Instead I, the innocent and the most beloved of Triple A, was yanked right the fuck out of Florida after Alessio and Astraia got got.

We get shipped to Korea, which was cool at first, different culture, the food was awesome, the people even more so. Guess what? I fell in love, yeah, who would have fucking thought. The little cutie who won my heart was someone I bumped into at a cafe, Jae Eun, who smiled with her eyes and apologized to me despite my idiocy. Fuck, I love that girl so much. We dated for a year, I was planning on moving into an apartment with her after getting out of high school, that would have been a hell of a time. While I was off in La La Land chasing around the love of my life, you know where that dumbass sister of mine was? Only God knows but she got into enough trouble to get us practically kicked out of Korea, effective immediately. _{protip, don't fuck with grown, professional, married men when you're a fucking minor. Aren't there enough highschool aged dicks to suck, or am I missing something?}. Well, once again we are being yeeted out of a home, but for some dumb reason we're going back to Florida? I don't know whose idea that was, but we both left behind a ton of disasters in that godforsaken city, and I'm sure they've been waiting for some sign of our existence. Well, at least all the drama will distract me from my broken heart _#sadboisclub, ha, pray for me.

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★Alessandro Astor| Father | 41; Founder and Owner of the Astor Group, owns and operates luxury apartments in various cities in the U.S., Dubai, and South Korea. Night and Entertainment Clubs in the U.S. and Italy, and international project development investing.
☆Ana Sofía Sánchez-Astor| Mother |38; Founder and lead designer of luxury fashion brand based in Milan, Duende.
★Alessio Nero Astor | Half-brother | 21; Palms alumni, previous part-time model, FSU Business Student, Overseeing business relations for the Astor hotel u/c on Daytona Beach.
☆Astraia Yesenia Astor | Twin | 18; The ULTIMATE fuck up. The reason why I'm single. _{don't fucking ask about it
not pictured}
★Mitchell Herrington | Cousin | 18; Traveler, photographer.
☆Micah Herrington | Cousin | 18: Part-time therapist, part-time training partner.

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_{FC: Eduard Torres, DC: E69600
Club soccer, switches between goal keeper and Forward but prefers Forward.
Youngest Astor kid, but definitely probably the smartest.
Wants to work alongside his mom on Duende.
H A T E S American food.}

Palm Beach Royals: Senior Year

Astraia Yesenia Astor

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^{♡ A s t a ♡ Y e s s i ♡ M a m í ♡}

_{(FC: Sofia Jamora; DC: B67281)}

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^{y o u ♡ t a l k ♡ b o u t m e♡ b u t ♡ s w e a r ♡ i m ♡ n o t ♡ o n ♡ y o u r ♡ m i n d}

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A G E

old enough 18 _nov.17

G E N D E R

100% female

S E X U A L I T Y

bisexual

R E L A T I O N S H I P S T A T U S

laughs in spanish
_{ask bebé}

R E P U T A T I O N

the "new" girl
_{previously, THAT bitch.}

A P P E A R A N C E
♡ hair: dyed, sun-kissed balayage, usually a cascade of perfected beach waves.
♡ eyes: vibrant green, full lashes, always expressive.
♡ height: 5'7"
♡ body type: fit, toned curves, cute ass.
♡ style: all designer, but has a big range in aesthetic. loves coordinating outfits with other people. always wears the cartier bracelet her abuelo left her in his passing, and a dainty necklace with the cursive Mamí in the middle that she couldn't bring herself to throw away that's usually tucked under her shirts.
♡ make-up: she likes to play around with it, but doesn't wear it everyday.
♡ scars, tattoos or piercings: her ears are pierced.

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^{i t s ♡ a ♡ c o n t e s t ♡ o f ♡ w h o ♡ c a n ♡ c a r e ♡ l e s s ♡ m o r e ♡}

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_{♡ a m b i t i o u s ♡ a l o o f ♡ l o y a l ♡ d i s t r u s t i n g ♡ p a s s i o n a t e ♡ s e c r e t i v e ♡}

Born in the sunny state of the west coast in the suburban hills of Calabasas to two affluent immigrant parents. Astraia was the first of the pair of twins to come screaming into the world at 11:58 pm. Four minutes the senior to her beloved little brother. As kids they were always attached at the hip, exploring the world together, spending summers in Pozuelo de Alarcón, Madrid and Milan, Italy with their grandparents.

In Spain, when Aurelio was off exploring the town with their abuela, Yessi spent her days helping Alejo (her abuelo and best friend) rebuild a 1960 Aston Martin D50, where she soon developed a love for cars.

When her maternal grandmother died in the winter of 7th grade the two stopped visiting Spain as often and instead accompanied their father on his lengthy trips to South Korea where he was expanding his apartment holdings, and where Astraia found her interest in Taekwondo.

New business opportunities sprung up across the states and brought the family to the east coast’s sunny state, Florida. Where

Yessi’s first year of high school was a whirlwind of unforgettable moments, between losing her abuelo, spiraling out of control, and falling for the bad boy. Though in Sophomore year when things started to feel somewhat normal, Alessio’s... “side business” and Yessi’s involvement came onto their Father’s radar and all the kids were promptly yanked out of the states without any warning.

Yessi practically disappeared from the lives of her friends, without any explanation, deleting social media, and changing numbers. Almost as if she hadn’t existed, but an angry devil left behind was proof enough of her existence.

Where Reli found love in Korea, Yessi only found trouble; enough to eventually have them once again on the move.

Through some bad karma, or because the universe hates her, Yessi found herself back in Florida, with no connections, an angry brother and a handful of scorned friends. Fun

Well...there could be worse things, right?

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^{y o u ♡ c a n ♡ h i t ♡ i t ♡ i n ♡ t h e ♡ m o r n i n g ♡ l i k e ♡ i t s ♡ y o u r s}

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♡ Alessandro Astor| Father | 41; Founder and Owner of the Astor Group, owns and operates luxury apartments in various cities in the U.S., Dubai, and South Korea. Night and Entertainment Clubs in the U.S. and Italy, and international project development investing.
♡ Ana Sofía Sánchez-Astor| Mother |38; Founder and lead designer of luxury fashion brand based in Milan, Duende.
♡ Alessio Nero Astor | Half-brother | 21; Palms alumni, previous part-time model, FSU Business Student, Overseeing business relations for the Astor hotel u/c on Daytona Beach.
♡ Aurelio Ezequiel Astor | Twin | 18; The good twin, best behaved of the Triple A.
_{not pictured}
♡ Mitchell Herrington | Cousin | 18; Traveler, photographer.
♡ Micah Herrington | Cousin | 18: Part-time therapist, part-time training partner.

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^{c a n t ♡ s e e m ♡ t o ♡ l e t ♡ y o u g o ♡ s o ♡ i m m a ♡ p o u r ♡ s o m e ♡ m o r e}

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_{l o v e s spicy food
considering entering the amateur kickboxing scene [find her in the gym 6 days a week]
red belt in taekwondo [failed black belt test due to lack of compassion and self-control in a spar, has since not returned to any dojo]}

One down, one to go 🤙🏽