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Max William Collins

Age: 15
Gender: Male
Personality: Max is a truly good kid at heart, he's thoughtful, sensitive, and kind. But with his father being a big-shot military man and all his brothers big into body-building, he yearns to be that cliched macho-man version of "tough". He dreams of being a military hero, of mowing down rows of enemies (always Russians) with his guns, of terrifying all of his subordinates into submission, of ladies falling over him, and of being afraid of absolutely nothing. But alas, that's not who he is at all, not only is he incredibly scrawny but he's squeamish too. And if he really thought about it he'd probably wouldn't have the heart to hurt anything. He tries all he can to act "tough" when he's really, really, not, which deep down he knows.
Species: Werebat.
History: He has no real friends, simply because he doesn't look for them and instead tries desperately to be a part of the "cool" group. They let him stick around but he's the butt of every joke.
Description: He's reasonably tall, around 6'0, but very skinny. Generally unkempt and messy. Sandy blonde curly hair. Has a little peach fuzz growing on his upper lip in a pathetic attempt to grow a mustache. Currently (as in start of RP) wearing sweat pants and a big red oversized shirt (that he'll grow into of course!) that he got from a summer camp. A trucker hat stating "SUPPORT THE TROOPS" is jammed on his head. He has dimples and a scattered array of freckles. Blue eyes.
Boy/girlfriend?: N/A. None of the girls like him because of his screwed up ideas of what a female-male relationship should be like.
Parents: He lives in a single-family home. His father, William James Collins is usually gone a lot because he travels a lot for work. Max is convinced that he has to be just like him in order to impress his father, though that is not true.
Siblings: 3 older siblings: Jake (age 25), Dennis (age 21), and Eric (age 19). All very strong and very beefy. They like to mess with him a lot. Max considers them to be the pinnacle of human success. Being raised around only men Max has no idea how to act around girls at all.
Flaws: Squeamish, yearns for acceptance, weak physically though he tries desperately to hide it. Can come off as a jerk because of his botched view of reality and shallow judgments. When he gets into an argument he's terrible at listening, and instead just states his opinion over and over. Clumsy. Sloppy eater. Very sensitive to smell.
Strengths: Sensitive and observant. A very good friend if you can get past his mask. Very loyal. Honest. Always willing to help. Has a way with animals.
Fears: The opinions of others, not being accepted. Of being useless. He also hates heights, cannot stand them.
Likes: Animals. LOVES animals of all kinds. Loves soda and food in general. His favorite movie is Monty Python and the holy grail. He also loves guns because he was raised around them.
Dislikes: Blood of any kind or any remotely gross smell. People who treat animals cruelly. Girls who are stronger than him.
Other: (Would it be okay if I brought a dog companion along with him? If so tell me and I'll add it.)
Username: Rooster_Tyranny

(And forgive me, I'm not great with words.)
(Accepted! As for the dog, you can, but realistically it wouldn't last long.)
 
Halcyon Thomas
Name Meaning: Happy, golden, idyllic, carefree
Nicknames: Hal, Hally
Age: 15
Gender: Female
Personality: Sunny is probably the best way to describe it. Back home she had many “friends” who ditched her when she was around ten and eleven. She’s never had a best friend and desperately wants that close of a relationship. She’s happy, fun to be around, and sweet. She tries to be helpful and is very trustworthy and hardworking, but is scared to get close to people despite wanting a best friend so badly. And even though she might not trust you, if she likes you she’ll be very loyal.
Species: Vampire.
History: She was raised by her dad after her mom (who she was very close to) died when she was 10. Since then her dad emotionally disconnected himself from her because of her physical similarity to her mother and has been very hard on her about grades and being responsible, and is quite cold to her. Her friends ditched her and she dove into school to try to cope.
Description: 5’4”, with a small, willowy build. She has naturally curly, thick, shoulder length brown hair that’s always in a mess of natural ringlets and is usually tucked behind her ears or in a half up. She has warm hazel eyes, pale skin, a slightly upturned nose, and lots of freckles covering her entire body. Her permanent attire (unless she has to dress up) is black high-waisted leggings and a colorful hoodie that she swaps for a bright tank top in summer, and scuffed dark blue converse. She’s currently wearing a light blue hoodie that brings out the blue in her eyes and her hair is in a half up. And the converse.
Boy/girlfriend?: TBD
Parents: Her mom died and her dad has buried himself in his work.
Siblings: None
Flaws: Trust issues because of her friends’ and her dad’s reaction to her after her mom’s death, she often works herself too hard, and has panic attacks sometimes because of anxiety.
Strengths: She takes self-defense classes and is pretty strong for someone her age and size because of them. Great aim with a gun.
Fears: Getting close to someone and them leaving her, bad grades, disappointing people, and has a deathly fear of falling backwards off things. She has no idea why and hates it.
Likes: Big dogs, good grades, cake (specifically strawberry), strawberries, donuts, and Rice Krispie Treats. And smoothies, milkshakes, and music from the 40s, 50s, 60s, and 70s. Her favorite song is Here Comes the Sun. She also likes converse.
Dislikes: Mean people, panic attacks, and some current music.
Other: None
Username: @Thing2LovesChickens
(Accepted!)
 
" 'Faolan' "


Name Pronunciation: Fay-O-Lan

Name Meaning: Faolan means 'River Gift'

Age: 20

Gender: Male

Personality: 'Faolan' is normally very calm, quiet, and does not understand sarcasm. Doesn't quite understand humans and their life, and doesn't try to. A lot of times he is insensitive, but not purposely. Due to being raised in such a secluded lifestyle, he hasn't a clue how to properly act around others. Stealthy; if you need someone to eavesdrop for you, Faolan is the person, or Faerie, for you. He holds up many different personas, and many different personality's and many different names, due to how many different forms he takes.

Species: Faerie

History: Faolan was born to a female Faerie, and a male Werewolf. No one knew if he would possess the power to transform into a Werewolf or not. It turned out he could, though is a very pitiful Werewolf, and causes very little harm. and as a human form has no benefits a normal Werewolf would, such as heightened sense of hearing and smell. He was raised in the dark forests of the Burning World until he was around twelve, when one night his mother was taken by a massive Werebat, and was never seen again. His father decided Ash couldn't stay with the Faerie's any longer, and took him to the Burning World Homebase. Christina practically raised Faolan from there, and he is a permanent resident at the BWH. He does his best, much to Christina's annoyance, to help the people who comes to the Homebase, even if he doesn't know how to get out of there himself.

Description: Faolan takes up several different appearances due to his shape shifting abilities. Faolan, his main appearance, has very dark, short, crimson red hair, and bright yellow eyes. A rather skinny build, more skin and bones then anything. A sharp jaw and straight nose, and deep set, almond shaped eyes. Porclein colored skin, and a very, very faint dusting of freckles across his nose. Another one of his main apperences is 'Crow'. Thick, slightly wavy pitch black hair, and sharp blue eyes. Same build as Faolan, but not quite as skinny. Pale skinned, with a nose that does look as if it has been broken, but not crooked. Of course, he can shift to look like almost anyone, but Faolan and 'Crow' are his main appearances.

Werewolf Form: A very small (6'1), skeletal, russet furred wolf. Very malformed and malnourished body and face, looking like a walking skeleton with fur. Bright yellow eyes.

Boy/girlfriend?: TBD

Parents: Naveen (mother) Draconis (father)

Siblings: None

Flaws: A bit insensitive, not that he tries to be, but due to living in such a secluded lifestyle as a child, he never picked up that something's aren't the right thing to say. A brilliantly good liar, which is a horrid flaw as Christina has scolded him for. A bit to trusting for his own good.

Strengths: With each person he takes appearance as, his personality can change, which is quite useful in some situations. Stealthy and intelligent, a person you want on your side, not the side you are fighting.

Fears: Absolutely terrified of Werebats, even in Werewolf form. He refuses to go near the river at all costs well.

Likes: Reading, animals, birds specifically.

Dislikes: Faolan doesn't actually dislike much. He does dislike large dogs, though.

Other: N/A

Username: @Cluckcluck1215
 

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