Kidd

No Escape: Hit Squad

Here's Rowan's aesthetic. Turtle.

The Fourth Realm

Ahaha, thanks :D

The Fourth Realm

Okay, here she is:

chara no 2

[ Flynn ] - [ ♀ ] - [ 24 ] - [ Tired ]

at first sight →

[ n a m e ] Branwen Flynn Mitchellson
[ n i c k n a m e ] Prefers Flynn
[ a g e ] 24
[ b i r t h d a y ] February 13th
[ g e n d e r ] Female
[ o r i g i n ] Southern USA

you're beautiful →

[ p h y s i c a l ][ a p p e a r a n c e ]
Flynn stands at 5'5" and has a slim figure, but tends to wear boots with a small heel to make her look just a little taller. She likes large sweaters or pretty dresses (with pockets) to wear in addition. I suppose if you wanted to label her style, it'd be "sloppy formal." Her dark hair is long and straight, framing a soft face. Her eyes are a little big and her nose small, giving her a cute appearance.
[ e y e ][ c o l o r ]
Blue
[ h a i r ][ c o l o r ]
Dark brown
[ A g e n t o r H a l f b r e e d ]
Halfbreed, demon
[ h e i g h t ]
5'5" / 165cm
[ w e i g h ]
125lbs / 57kg
[ m o d i f i c a t i o n s ]
A simple piercing in each ear, nothing too fancy. On the inside of her wrist, a dark silhouette of a flying bird is inked.

under your skin →

[ p e r s o n a l i t y ]
Flynn is friendly enough, but these days she's very tired and doesn't smile as often. She enjoys company and has a plain sense of humor. She's extroverted by nature and craves stimulation outside her mid; as a result, she's always seeking something fun to do with other people. It's difficult for a half demon to keep friends, however, and she doesn't stay in one place for very long.
[ h i s t o r y ]
Her mother was human, so Flynn is relatively weak compared to other halfbreeds. She didn't know her mother very well, either, because giving birth to Flynn costed her her life. However, Flynn grew up very close to her father. He still lives, and works on his own plane to find what's been making Earth such an unsafe place. Flynn does her own work: protecting other halfbreeds and reluctantly assisting Axis with this unknown threat.
[ l o v e s ]
Blades, people, video games, drinking
[ h a t e s ]
Travel, Axis of course, politics, mango
[ f a m i l y ]
An only child to her demon father, Flynn had been given a lot of attention growing up. Her mother passed away during childbirth, but her father has only loved her anyway, never making her feel blamed for her mother's death.

skip a heartbeat →

[ o r i e n t a t i o n ]
Bisexual
[ s t a t u s ]
Single

what lies unawaken →

[ p o w e r / e q u i p m e n t ]
Her father is a very strong demon, able to control and create lightning and electricity. He could even become electricity and travel at speeds unknown to earthlings. Flynn, however, can create sparks in her finger tips and "zoom" very short distances in a flash of electricity. As for equipment, she carries a large knife in her boot, but nothing more since getting close to her opponent is very easy. And them getting close is usually a mistake.
[ s t r e n g t h s ]
+ Typical strenghts of a halfbreed
+ She's particularly fast for even a halfbreed, however
+ Attentive to detail
[ w e a k n e s s e s ]
- She's not the brighest bulb in the box
- She's extremely sympathetic toward other halfbreeds and will to great lengths to help them
- Has trouble settling conflict without a fight
- Has absolutely no clue how to use a gun
[ o t h e r ]
Pretty much the girl next store of halfbreeds, Idk what to put here lol

Dear Anonymous [Invite Only]

Day 1 | Kenzi

There were few classes Kenzi weren't half asleep for, and art class one of them. However, it was only the end of the first week and they hadn't really dived into any real projects yet. So she sat in boredom, watching the teacher explain the basics of shading. "Ugh, we learned this in fifth grade!" she complained to the person next to her. "I knew how to shade in, like, second." She dropped her head on table with a thunk; a few students looked over, exchanged glances, and went back to watching the lesson. How much longer would the torture continue?

Her phone buzzed in her pants, and Kenzi sat up in surprise. It was quiet enough to the rest of the class and she sunk in her seat to check the notification. But first, she snickered at her battery percentage and showed the person next to her the 69%. Then, finally, she flicked up the message. Group chat, Darius, and Danera. Her favorite Ds. Being the annoying double texter she was, Kenzi replied quickly:

"When?
"Right now?
"I'm in! :D"

She slipped the phone away and feigned sudden interest in the lesson as she built up the courage to skip out of class. After a few moments of fixing her hair, tapping her black nails against the table, and shifting in her seat, she finally did it. "I need to go to the restroom," Kenzi requested as her hand raised into the air. The teacher paused to eye her; misbehavior from Ms. Hemlock wasn't nonexistent, but she was a somewhat decent student--at least in this class. So, they relented and Kenzi hopped up with a "Thanks!" before quickly leaving the classroom.

Once in the hallway, she made a stop by her locker, dumping her books and homework that wouldn't get done in. Her bag--canvas styled and decorated with skulls and fandom pins--over her shoulder, she pulled her skateboard out instead and promptly headed for the exit. Unlike SOME students, she wouldn't ride the board indoors, though. The last thing she wanted was it for it be confiscated.

The Fourth Realm

With everyone adding a second character, I want to too xD Maybe to throw another half demon into the mix

K9- Nine Killers (Modern/PvP/City rp)

Miles: shows up 20 minutes late with Starbucks

K9- Nine Killers (Modern/PvP/City rp)

Miles scowled, bemused, at Nobody as he went through the motions of his kazoo plan. He was very animated. "For someone who makes a point to be inconspicuous, you're very much not," he stated. Still, with Maja agreeing to the plan, there wasn't much excuse left for him. "Fine, fine. We doing this on foot? I need to stop at the van anyway." He had come to the meeting without a weapon and without cover, and while he had weapons and a disguise in his van, he'd much prefer to return to his "base," The Tilted Tulip. It was where he kept the majority of his..supplies, but he knew returning there in this moment could be difficult. Who's going to water the plants? he thought sadly, his gaze unfocused for a moment.

K9- Nine Killers (Modern/PvP/City rp)

This RP is going a lot faster than I expected it to!

No Escape: Hit Squad

Sweet, where do you want me to throw him in at?

No Escape: Hit Squad

Rowan F. Williams | 24 | ♂ | Vampire

about

Abilities/Powers:

Superhuman speed and strength
Superhuman senses and stealth
High perception and intuition
Can come back fine from almost any wound

Weaknesses:

Silver: wounds created by silver will not supernaturally heal unless he's given blood. Otherwise, they will heal even more slowly than a wound a mortal gets, and will always scar
Decapitation: Self explanatory
Fire: same rules as silver
Needs blood at least once a day
Sun won't kill him but, like silver, it'll severely weaken him

Control: "A [sic] irremovable collar that would pump liquid silver into their bloodstream, [crippling] them immediately" (Nytem4re). Unbeknownst to Rowan, the collar has the ability to collapse in on itself, resulting in instant decapitation. In addition, he's required to wear a muzzle. It's only taken off when they decide to feed him, and tampering it will cause the collar to buzz in warning before releasing the silver. While he's strong as a vampire, he's kept weaker than most and only fed animal blood in small amounts.

Personality: TBA for now. I don't usually go with that option, but he's being made from scratch. I'll fill this in, though, as soon as I get a feel for him.

History: Rowan had just graduated college, second in his family after his older sister, when he was turned. The exposure of supernaturals had happened a few years prior and life had mostly continued as normal for most of the population--if paranoid. He was walking home from a particularly late night as an intern--working very long for very little pay--when he was attacked. Why he was turned however still is not clear to the young man: maybe the vampire was being hunted and decided to leave a decoy? If so it, worked.

Rowan was not treated like a victim. As soon as his canines extended into dangerous fangs, he was dragged off to the camp to finish transitioning. They were cruel: his fangs were broken and the blood he was fed was disgusting, and occasionally laced with silver to keep him weak. He still hasn't tasted human blood.

His physical condition from living at the camp says it all: now his dark skin has taken on an ashen hue, and it has only grown paler at the camp. His eyes--once a lively pale brown--are now a tired red. So of course, when offered the chance to work with the government at the hope of freedom, he took it. Vampires were a rare breed within the camp--most of them too old and too smart to avoid America since the exposure.