Salrynn

🦄 Murder High Reunion - Concluded

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Jae-kwoon Park

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Location: Grimm High School
Interactions: Cynthia, Atlas (present) Lee (past)

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Jae was busy looking around as he then noticed a certain bitchface talking about pretty colours and seeing stars “Yeah yeah” he rolled his eyes because he really didn’t care about her, he didn’t care about her during school so why care about her now? He remembered hearing about her being locked up, and what did he just do?? He just laughed. He even told his gang about it and they laughed too. They understood how much of an ass she was from their boss’s stories. And quite frankly they didn’t blame him. They were just happy Jae was living the life he wanted to live without anyone else telling him what to do (apart from one his friends, but he would never tell them which friend that was. So they asked no further)

She had a weird smile and something was saying something else in her eyes however...

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The past is the past...
“Oiiii boss!” one of the members shouted as he walked through the Korean airport, he was lucky to have found Jae as Jae had many things to do in order to sort out the Korean part of the gang. The Indiana part of the gang was going excellent and Jae just needed to kick the Korean part back into shape. “How’s things?” Jae asked the younger member. Personally this was one of the members that Jae loved to hang out with. He seemed always bright and cheerful, even when he murdered someone or supplied the members with drugs, kind of reminds Jae of himself as Jae can be as cheerful as that. He just doesn’t want the young member to become ruthless like the others (no offence to them) but every gang needed a bright spark and not a series of miserable, grumpy old farts (most of the gang were older than him) But the older members did provide good training for the young’uns. He also spoke English and Korean like Jae, so if they wanted to speak some secret code or something they both would speak English and not Korean.

“Oh, everything's going fine boss” he nodded “There have been a few “Female issues” but it’s been fine”

“Females… what are they doing??”

“Oh, they are beating the crap out of one of us, boss”

“Oh for fuck sake!” Jae cursed. “Lee, If it’s that bitchy one we’re gonna be in one for hell of a fucking ride”

“Yeah... it is, sorry boss”

“The worst kind” Jae mumbled, the bitchy girls really were the worst, although he must admit it was funny seeing them try their hardest to beat the crap out of one his members (especially the grumpiest one). He really didn’t have as much respect for the really grumpy one because the grumpy one always asks for it. So it can be quite funny to see it.

“Lee, go ahead for me and scout out for any police officers” He commanded. He hated the police and the thought of justice crawling through his mind really scared him. He loved his job too much and if he was jailed he would lose his job (or well, occupation as some like to call it) And even though most people don’t know who he is. He has come face to face with a police officer once. He was not risking it. Nodding slowly Lee scouted around as they both walked out the airport and Lee continued to perform his duty. Finally running back to Jae and putting up his thumb: indicating that there was no issues of the law that he has noticed. Lee and Jae continued to get to the hideout and then he seen a female stroking the hair of one of his members. He was horrified.

“What the fuck have I just walked into!!” Jae shouted in Korean.

“Annyeonghaseyo boss!” they all shouted as they did their handshake pull into a pat on the back. But Jae was in no mood for any greetings. He wanted to know why the girl was here and he wanted to know immediately.

“Why the fuck is she here?” Jae asked.

“Because shes a bitch!” one of the members replied, the female then took a glint around and her eyes shown nothing but murderous intentions before pouncing on that said member. Lee couldn’t help but start a circle around the two with the others and they all laughed at him, shameful as it was. But they weren’t laughing because he was getting beaten the crap out of.

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...Never fear the present

Jae sighed softly as he remembered that. That was funny indeed, watching Cynthia’s eyes gleam like the way that bitch’s did back in Korea couldn’t be any more funnier. What was funnier was that Cynthia pounced on Atlas and started punching and pillaging him as if she lost all control. This was even funnier, it was proof that Atlas was all bark and no bite. And that Atlas was a complete pussy compared to his words, and it seemed just that. Seems that he can’t even do shit and All Jae could do was laugh his ass off. It was the best thing that he has ever seen in his entire life life, and it was the fact that he wasn’t the one even pummeling him, it was the crazy bitch that was. Such. A. Dickhole.

Jae was laughing, he couldn’t stop laughing and even then he eventually just covered his mouth and pointed at Atlas, shouting “Oh my god!!!” and “Oh my days!” all the time.

Speed Dating: Pezula

Sorry it took so long! Life is... lifey

Hider

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Dylan Theodore Clark

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Character Summary

Name: Dylan Theodore Clark
Age: 31
Zodiac: Capricorn
Ethnicity: Australia
Gender: Male
Occupation: Tattoo Artist

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Appearance

Height: 5'11"
Weight: 187lb
Build: Endomorphic
Eyes: Dylan's average size round-ish eyes are a Amber-tinted brown.
Hair: Dylan's hair is close-cropped on the sides. The top of his head, however, possesses a bit more hair. His hair colour is black.
Skin Tone: Sun kissed
Tattoos/Scars/Piercings: Dylan has quite and obvious piercing on his left ear and sports a multitude of tattoos over his body,
Personal Style:
Dylan's style is, generally, quite casual, nothing remarkable. He generally leans toward wearing darker or more natural-toned colours. As his tattoos are quite vividly coloured they seem to stand out among most of his daily wears. He's really seen without his sunnies in a casual day-to-day setting.

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Psychology

Loyal * Impulsive * Stubborn * protective

Sexuality: hetreosexual
Relationship Status: Single, divorced
Personality:
Dylan is one to say the first thing that pops into his head without much thought of what will be thought of him or whose feelings will be hurt. He isn't one to think his actions through all that often. He's very stubborn, once he has an idea or thought of something it's very hard to sway him. He isn't afraid to voice his thoughts and ideas. It's not odd to find him in an argument. He hates being proven wrong but, on the flipside, he loves proving others so.

Dylan does have positive traits though. He posesses quite a kind heart made for service. He is very loyal toward his loved ones and is extremely protective of them. He is very courageous and is alway willing to lend a helping hand to a mate. He is very trustworthy and, in return, quite trusting.

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History

History:
Dylan was born and raised under the hot Australian sun in the city of Cairns. Throughout his childhood, and today still, the beach was one of his favourite places. Growing up his childhood was quite unremarkable, the same old mundane life.

Promptly after leaving school he enrolled in the Australian army and, after completing his training, Dylan was placed in the Iraq war where he fought. Even now the screams, gunshots and sounds of explosions haunt his dreams, and sometimes his thoughts.

It was only 4 years later he recieved a back injury and became unable to continue as a soldier. Once his back had healed well enough for him to return to the work force he jumped at the first opportunity he saw, a 3 year apprenticeship in tattoo art. It was there he met Karen.

Karen was a beautiful woman. Feisty, yet kind-hearted and charitable. Dylan would be embarrassed to admit how quick he fell for her. It wasn't until a year after meeting her he worked up the courage to ask her out.

Over time the pair fell in love and married only a couple of years after dating despite other's advice to wait. During their marriage Karen gave birth to 2 beautiful children, Lilly (currently 5) and Thomas (currently 2). Time caught up to the couple, however, and they found themselves unable to find what they once loved about the other which resulted in a messy break-up.

Dylan is in, what seems to be, a never-ending custody battle with his ex-wife and only sees his kids every second weekend and every second week on holidays but he's trying his hardest to have his children every second week all year as he lives in the same town.

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Extras

Character Quote: Something they say a lot or live by
Theme Song: What would be playing when they walk up if we were in a movie?
Anything Else: Dylan is a non-dominational Christian, however, holds a cynical view toward judgemental Christians.
He's a smoker

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@SouffleGirl123

Idk if you noticed :) but you forgot about your quote and theme ^^ Just thought I'd tell you just incase you didn't notice.

🦄 Murder High Reunion - Concluded

@Salrynn I see old Ganster boi just laughing his ass off LMAO

@Lady Amalthea

I WANNA MAKE A POST ON THAT NOW!! (coming soon, wait tomorrow) xD

🦄 Murder High Reunion - Concluded

I was planning for Hye or Jae to do it. But I am not sure who.

Speed Dating: Pezula

Alrighty then, characters as promised.

Lady

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Character Summary

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Name: Veronica Bryant
Age: Twenty Seven

Zodiac: Gemini

Ethnicity: Caucasian. Irish-American

Gender: Female

Occupation: Cartoonist

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Appearance

Height: 5'6"

Weight: Rude to ask. Like so rude. But it's like less than 150 but not by a whole lot?

Build: Is there a word for 'has some chub in the thighs'? Let's go with a little pear shaped.

Eyes: Blue

Hair: Muddy Brown

Skin Tone: A fair tanned pale.

Tattoos/Scars/Piercings: Veronica has a tattoo of Snoopy on her right shoulder. No piercings. No scars that ever lingered.

Personal Style: It's quite clear that Veronica is not exactly someone that has a great eye for fashion, but that's never really bothered her. She's not in the industry or anything. Hers is more comfortable rather than practical or stylish, often wearing casual clothing that's mismatched and frequently wearing the same shirt or pants more than one day in a row.

Her favorite articles of clothing are shorts and skirts or really anything that lets her show off her legs, which in her eyes are the only thing physically that she can be proud of. Her shorts tend to be of the denim variety and her skirts tend to be flared. She never styles her hair in any particular way, just letting it flow naturally, though she does brush it in the mornings. She does have some standards after all.

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Psychology

Sloppy * Sarcastic * Independent * Rude

Sexuality: Bisexual

Relationship Status: Single for the better part of twenty seven years now

Personality: There's a very clear reason as to why Veronica has had such difficulty in having dates call back after the first time out and it might have something to do with how she acts and speaks. Veronica is a woman who missed the memo on certain social graces, such as covering her mouth when she has to belch or making rude, often vulgar, comments. It's sort of childish, her behavior, but her stubborn refusal to change herself has pretty much dug her own grave when it comes to the dating world.

But that doesn't really bother her, she's happy enough with who she is and really only considers dating because often it's a way to get a free dinner out of it. Or at least a cheaper one when they go Dutch about it. Her sense of humor is more tongue in cheek than outright witty, responding in sarcastic tones and searching for the right sorts of puns to fit a situation. Some find that annoying since Veronica always wants to be the one to come off as funny when her sarcasm is more mean spirited than anything else.

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History

History: Veronica was born in Waterford, Ireland but her father moved the family to America when Veronica was just about ready to enter kindergarten. She is an only child and in that way was rather spoiled as a kid, with her parents both working and providing to ensure that there was always food on the table and presents for a birthday. The Bryants took frequent trips to Ireland to see the extended family but Veronica never really seemed to get along with her cousins and grandparents, seeing the trips as nothing more than boring vacations.

The landscapes of her home country were what led to her picking up the drawing utensils in the first place and by the time she was entering high school she was spending more time doodling than doing homework. She wasn't a dumb kid by any stretch, but she only ever skated by, maintaining her middle of the road average due to her caring more about drawing than whatever happened in history or literature. Her college experience was two years before she decided that it just wasn't for her.

So with no degree, Veronica moved back in with her parents where she lived until she was twenty six. During her early twenties she was forced to work minimum wage jobs, working her way up the ladder at a McDonald's until she got a letter in the mail informing her that her cartoon 'Swingles' was going to be syndicated in national newspapers. The comic strip is a humorous take on being single in the modern world, drawing frequently from her own experiences. The hardest part of her new job was meeting the deadlines, daily strips really take more time than she initially thought. Still, the job was enough to live off of, much to the joy of her parents, and it comes with enough free time for her to indulge in her other hobbies.

Veronica would like to take her drawing talents to the realm of graphic novels, which she works on in her spare time, but so far no one's interested in publishing anything other than collections of Swingles strips.

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Extras

Character Quote: "My best friend is a pencil because pencils, unlike people, don't care that you forgot to brush your teeth that week."

Theme Song: Comeback Kid by Sleigh Bells
Anything Else: Irish Catholic, but she doesn't attend.

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Gentleman

Character Summary

Name:David Sandoval

Age: 30

Zodiac: Virgo

Ethnicity: Hispanic

Gender: Male

Occupation: Veterinarian

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Appearance

Height: 6'0

Weight: 178 ;bs

Build: Healthy

Eyes: Deep Brown

Hair: Black

Skin Tone: Light Brown

Tattoos/Scars/Piercings: None whatsover.

Personal Style: David carries himself like a professional, preferring more formal attire during the working week and more casual formal during weekends, such as nice turtlenecks and khakis; though his footwear is often just sneakers rather than loafers or the like. He walks around and is on his feet often and comfort trumps style when it comes to feet. His style trades more in appearance rather than outright comfort, but when your name is on a building sign then appearances matter.

If there is anything inconsistent it's his hair. He enjoys having facial hair, a goatee or fuzz fan, but often the responsibility of keeping it groomed makes it more work than it's truly worth. His hair is usually kept short because letting it grow out would just show how shaggy it can get even with combing and frequent washing. Around his eyes are bags of someone who doesn't get nearly as much sleep as they would like.

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Psychology

Analytical * Calm * Well Spoken * Dependable

Sexuality: Heterosexual

Relationship Status: Widower

Personality: Befitting one who people trust to save and inspect their beloved house pets, David is of a sharp mind and a sharper tongue. He carries himself professionally in practically every endeavor, from keeping a rapport with clients and co workers to interactions with new people; David is always one to appreciate a firm handshake and strong eye contact. He fancies himself a problem solver, but that really consists of him overthinking any given situation since he doesn't wish to rush into things.

No one has really seen him lose his temper or his patience, always forcing himself to smile and bear it even when people are making it incredibly difficult to do. David doesn't seem able to say the word no, which has often led to people in the know taking advantage of him. A well acted sob story gets him right where it counts.

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History

History: David was born in Santa Fe, New Mexico to parents that entered the country with work visas before becoming full citizens in their own right. David is the oldest of three siblings, with Hope being his younger sister and Hector being his younger brother. Being the older brother in the family he often took it upon himself to look out for his siblings when his parents couldn't be there to do so. While they have in time come to appreciate what he was doing, at the time he simply came off as needlessly overprotective.

Originally, David had intended to enter law school and pursue a legal career, but his Freshman year of college saw him meeting the woman who would become his wife, Carmen, who was going in the nursing field. David made the rash decision to follow along, switching his field of study to veterinary medicine. He and Carmen were married shortly after getting their degrees and David having a position at a local veterinarian's office.

Carmen unfortunately passed away after a drunk driver ran a red light and crashed into her vehicle. David never quite recovered, not getting back out there and taking the loss rather hard. He became focused on his career and earned a reputation with the community. He believes he's finally ready to move on, but isn't quite sure if he's still got a chance to find what he lost.

Extras

Character Quote: "It's not being selfless, it's just doing the right thing."

Theme Song: Heart of Gold by Neil Young

Anything Else: Raised Catholic but never really stuck with it. If anything he considers himself agnostic these days.

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@Fabricant451

VERONICA HAS MTG AND DND DICE LIKE OH MYY GAAWWDDD<33333

🦄 Duplicity - D&D Style Fantasy Rp Adventure (Completed)

Sona will be last then in rotation

🦄 Duplicity - D&D Style Fantasy Rp Adventure (Completed)

Im curious as to how I can move with Sona in the rotation, unless she takes a spot waking up from unconciousness and fighting to get the dead orc off her. Then I can't really call on who Sona should take on D=

🦄 Murder High Reunion - Concluded

^^ okies

🦄 Murder High Reunion - Concluded

@foxygen wants to kiss me guys!! ABORT MISSION!!!! ABORT MISSION!!!!!! lol jk

don't worry about it, we can work through it :) I suggest you doing your solo post first though before we get to do this collab ^^ if thats ok with you??? :)

🦄 The Best Exotic

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Location: Best Exotic Hotel: Courtyard
Interacting with: Alcander, Marc, Anaya (to an extent) OH FUCK IT, I AM INTERACTING WITH EVERYONE.

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Areum had to stop laughing eventually, because of her laughter she didn’t spot Alcander go upstairs. So while the goat was still having his funsies, it surely would stop soon right?? She hoped it does anyway because nobody could handle the goat any longer. Who brought the goat in anyway?! She sure didn’t and when she entered the hotel she seen it already wreaking havoc in the hotel. She didn’t mind though, it gave everyone some entertainment to get everyone pumped, looking to Marc as he gave her a side hug she laughed she continued grin, Marc really was a blast to hang out with, she was glad they had a really explosive relationship (but not bad explosive, GOOD explosive. As if he gave her nothing but adrenaline) “Yes!” Areum agreed with him “Let’s dance to Gangnam style tonight!” she was being shaken a little bit while this was being agreed and she now couldn’t wait!!! She wanted to go at this moment and get an outfit ready and just have fun!

"Hey Djali!"

Areum’s attention drifted to the foreign speaker to see it was Alcander. Quietly Areum was cheering him on “Go Alc, Go Alc…” she was whispering as the goat finally took his possession. “The invasion of apples… Why didn’t I think of thatttttt????” she whined quietly yet in a hyper-ised manner, she really had to get off all this energy now and she doesn’t know how to get rid of the energy because it was Areum, just what could make her lose energy when it’s friendship that gets her going in the first place?

"Hey! Areum! Ananya!" he called out to the two lovely ladies "Can't hold him for long! Can someone get a leash or something!?" As soon as Areum was about to answer, she spotted her friend Anaya let loose her dupata to seal the goats fate. “huh!” she looked in shock, jumping up and down with worry as it finally hit her what might actually happened to the poor bastard. The frenzy was finally over with mr. goat and the others could finally relax and get on with the rest of the day or afternoon or evening, depending on what people still wanted to class it as. Personally she would call it afternoon. But some may call it evening while everyone else might call it day because it still seemed to be sunny.

Marc heard his demand that everyone should go out with him tonight and Areum nodded so much more. SHE WANTED THIS MOMENT TO HAPPEN!!! She wants to hang out with them like this. Maybe then she will get to know everyone a whole lot more “Yes, lets!” Areum encouraged. Marc’s music suddenly changed to a song she has only heard once or twice and then to see the scene that unfolded was also very funny that Areum couldn’t help but laugh at everything once more that she covered her face in a desperate attempt to muffle her laughter senseless. She didn’t want to but she knew she had to keep everything as respectful as possible.

Coughing lightly everyone seems to be returning to their rooms but Marc seemed to be staying put. Shaking her head she stood near Marc and crossed her arms “C’mon!” she ushered “We got a night out to plan!!”