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Genevieve Augusta Chausson

Age: 18
Gender: Female (Oh, wow, shocker.)
Personality: Fluent in sarcasm lol. She's very cautious and likes to think things through before doing something. Not very talkative, unless she has something to say that she thinks is very important. Relaxed most of the time.
Eye Color: Dark blue
Hair Color: Auburn
Skin Tone: A bit on the paler side, not too much, though.
Weight: 136 (We're getting detailed, hmmmm.)
Height: 5'8
Build: Tall, thin, flexible.
Clothing Style: Acid washed jeans with a torn knee, she has t-shirts and tank tops in a few shades of blue and turquoise and alternates between them daily, if it gets too cold, she puts a jacket on. She wears faux leather boots that are just a bit too small, but she loves them and wears them anyway. And her outfit is always adorned with some sort of bird or octopus accessory.
Hair Style: Too thick and heavy to stay in a bun and pony-tails give her a headache, so either down or braided.
Physical Features/Tattoos: A small scar on the left side of her palm and freckles across her nose.
History: Not much of a history.
Flaws(Minimum 3): Tends to overthink things. Impatient. Has a tendency to keep her emotions inside. Doesn't really take much seriously.
Strength's: Can put people at ease. Very optimistic and believes that almost anything is achievable. Persistent.
Species(Angel or Demon): Angel
Is your character lacking any Angelic/Demonic qualities?: No? :idunno
Quirks: She can bend her right thumb backwards almost horizontally. (I'm proud of that ability lol)
Fears: Spiders
Likes: Art, birds (specifically parrots), snakes, octopuses.
Dislikes: Heights, she's not exactly afraid of them, but they make her uneasy.
Family: Deceased.
Username: vachick15
Other:
 
(I have a couple questions, 1. What if your character is an Angel but shares Human/Pure Soul views? 2. What if you need to be in school at that time?
1. Good question, I've never really thought about that before. I suppose they would have to keep it to themselves, in fear of being possibly cast out from the group.
2. Don't worry! We are only just beginning the RP, we'll make sure you can catch up easily.
 
Name: Katie Jade Elion
Age: 21
Personality: very closed off, Sharp, harsh, sassy and fierce. She is hard to befriend and easy to make an enemy out of, ruthless when she has something she wants to do, not afraid to die or to kill, you don’t want to get in her way
Eye colour: a stunning gold with hints of rosy pink through them
Hair colour: dark dark brown with red highlights
Skin tone: tanned
Weight:130 pounds
Height: 5’9
Build: slim, flexible, strong
Clothing style: tight jeans and a skin tight black leather shirt
Hair style: long and wavy, down to her mid back and she always wears it out
Physical features/ tattoos: a few freckles dotting her cheeks
History: she grew up in the streets with nobody to care for her then she learned to fend for herself. She is currently living with a foster family she absolutely HATES
Flaws: too outspoken, gets into fights a lot, unpredictable, a good liar
Strengths: she can be civil if she likes you, she can get stuff out of people with ease, a fantastic fighter
Species: Pure soul
Is your chat lacking any demonatic qualities: she is pure so
Quirks: she is very judgmental and and will serve the right amount of justice she Believes is necessary
Fears: her foster family, angels and demons alike
Likes: reading, writing, sword fights
Dislikes l: bugs, the way they crawl and flap it drives her mad
Family: foster parents (Matt and Cam) and her foster sister (Cleapatra)
Other: can She maybe help Saga find the murderers? Up to you
Accepted.
 
Genevieve Augusta Chausson

Age: 18
Gender: Female (Oh, wow, shocker.)
Personality: Fluent in sarcasm lol. She's very cautious and likes to think things through before doing something. Not very talkative, unless she has something to say that she thinks is very important. Relaxed most of the time.
Eye Color: Dark blue
Hair Color: Auburn
Skin Tone: A bit on the paler side, not too much, though.
Weight: 136 (We're getting detailed, hmmmm.)
Height: 5'8
Build: Tall, thin, flexible.
Clothing Style: Acid washed jeans with a torn knee, she has t-shirts and tank tops in a few shades of blue and turquoise and alternates between them daily, if it gets too cold, she puts a jacket on. She wears faux leather boots that are just a bit too small, but she loves them and wears them anyway. And her outfit is always adorned with some sort of bird or octopus accessory.
Hair Style: Too thick and heavy to stay in a bun and pony-tails give her a headache, so either down or braided.
Physical Features/Tattoos: A small scar on the left side of her palm and freckles across her nose.
History: Not much of a history.
Flaws(Minimum 3): Tends to overthink things. Impatient. Has a tendency to keep her emotions inside. Doesn't really take much seriously.
Strength's: Can put people at ease. Very optimistic and believes that almost anything is achievable. Persistent.
Species(Angel or Demon): Angel
Is your character lacking any Angelic/Demonic qualities?: No? :idunno
Quirks: She can bend her right thumb backwards almost horizontally. (I'm proud of that ability lol)
Fears: Spiders
Likes: Art, birds (specifically parrots), snakes, octopuses.
Dislikes: Heights, she's not exactly afraid of them, but they make her uneasy.
Family: Deceased.
Username: vachick15
Other:
Love her! Accepted :D
 
“Wren Miranda Agler”
Age:
14
Gender: Female
Personality: Knows how to fast-talk her way out of a jam, but won't shy away from a physical confrontation if need arises. Incredibly sly and crafty; watch your vulnerable valuables. A smooth, automatic liar. Enjoys spreading rumors and watching the resulting feuds. Not dependable; if it benefits her, she may scram when she's needed most. Not interested in theory or abstraction; she runs by practical, self-beneficial logic. Rules and regulations are nothing to her. Finds hilarity in the expense of others' sanity or physical wellbeing. Slow to trust and quick to assume. Opportunistic to fit the situation; she's good at blending in and or conveniently faking her place in a group. She takes on life as it comes to her. A risk-taker with a fast-paced lifestyle.
Eye Color: Hazel diluted with odd pale blue edging
Hair Color: Mousey brown
Skin Tone: Fair-skinned, but she tans easily.
Weight: 113 pounds
Height: 5'7"
Build: Athletic- she's got some decent muscles on her- but still scrawny.
Clothing Style: Ragged. She salvages most of her stuff from the trash and homeless shelters. Most anything's wearable to her.
Hair Style: Tangled and hopeless. Split ends galore and there's always some sort of unidentifiable substance stuck in it.
Physical Features/Tattoos: She traded a genuine gold necklace she found for an appointment with a tattoo artist. For return payment, she got her left arm covered with the snarling face of a vicious coyote that she once shared the streets with. Additionally, her ankles are adorned with black, thorned vines. She's missing two of her left toes and her right big toe, thanks to frostbite. Covered in all sorts of scars and imperfections. Missing her right eyebrow. Amidst it all, she's got a cute face and fine features.
History: Her parents evacuated life sometime in her childhood and left this scrappy orphan to be raised by the ruins of earth. Occasionally, she's fallen in with some well-meaning foster families, but it was never long before she was out on her own again. She's seen some serious crap and that's why Wren is who she is.
Flaws: Has a hard time mastering hygiene, she's got bad social skills and horrid table manners, and is constantly assuming the worst of everyone.
Strengths: Her street smarts and physical alacrity.
Species (Angel or Demon): Human
Is your character lacking any Angelic/Demonic qualities?: She ain’t one
Quirks: She'll do anything to get a glimpse of TV. Also, she develops shallow crushes on basically every male demon she comes in contact with.
Fears: Living indoors. She's been out here long enough that her only sense of security is found in being free. Also, golf balls.
Likes: Duck herding on TV, rapid consumption of frozen mango chunks, bad boy demons, guys that know how to salvage their own food.
Dislikes: Drug dealers and other such scum that have fallen even lower than her, stores with firm locks, ostentatiously virtuous angels, walls and roofs, guys that need their mommies or wives to feed them.
Family: Most likely all dead.
Username: Daps
Other: Mangos
 
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“Bailey Brook Agler”
Age:
14
Gender: Female
Personality: Knows how to fast-talk her way out of a jam, but won't shy away from a physical confrontation if need arises. Incredibly sly and crafty; watch your vulnerable valuables. A smooth, automatic liar. Enjoys spreading rumors and watching the resulting feuds. Not dependable; if it benefits her, she may scram when she's needed most. Not interested in theory or abstraction; she runs by practical, self-beneficial logic. Rules and regulations are nothing to her. Finds hilarity in the expense of others' sanity or physical wellbeing. Slow to trust and quick to assume. She takes on life as it comes to her. She's a risk-taker with a fast-paced lifestyle.
Eye Color: Hazel diluted with odd pale blue edging
Hair Color: Mousey brown
Skin Tone: Fair-skinned, but she tans easily.
Weight: 113 pounds
Height: 5'7"
Build: Athletic- she's got some decent muscles on her- but still scrawny.
Clothing Style: Ragged. She salvages most of her stuff from the trash and homeless shelters. Most anything's wearable to her.
Hair Style: Tangled and hopeless. Split ends galore and there's always some sort of unidentifiable substance stuck in it.
Physical Features/Tattoos: She traded a genuine gold necklace she found with a tattoo artist. For return payment, she got her left arm covered with the snarling face of a vicious coyote that she once shared the streets with. Additionally, her ankles are adorned with black, thorned vines. She's missing two of her left toes and her right big toe, thanks to frostbite. Covered in all sorts of scars and imperfections. Missing her right eyebrow. Amidst it all, she's got a cute face.
History: Her parents evacuated life sometime in her childhood and left this scrappy orphan to be raised by the ruins of earth. Occasionally, she's fallen in with some well-meaning foster families, but it was never long before she was out on her own again. She's seen some serious crap and that's why Bailey is who she is.
Flaws: Has a hard time mastering hygiene, she's got bad social skills and horrid table manners, and is constantly assuming the worst of everyone.
Strengths: Her street smarts and physical alacrity.
Species (Angel or Demon): Human
Is your character lacking any Angelic/Demonic qualities?: She ain’t one
Quirks: She'll do anything to get a glimpse of TV. Also, she develops shallow crushes on basically every male demon she comes in contact with.
Fears: Living indoors. She's been out here long enough that her only sense of security is found in being free. Also, golf balls.
Likes: Duck herding on TV, rapid consumption of frozen mango chunks, bad boy demons, guys that know how to salvage their own food.
Dislikes: Deceitful drug dealers, stores with firm locks, ostentatiously virtuous angels, walls and roofs, guys that need their mommies or wives to feed them.
Family: Most likely all dead.
Username: Daps
Other: Mangos
lol I'm scared

Accepted!!!!
 
1. Good question, I've never really thought about that before. I suppose they would have to keep it to themselves, in fear of being possibly cast out from the group.
2. Don't worry! We are only just beginning the RP, we'll make sure you can catch up easily.

This is just the question I needed answered

*totally doesn't get on here during school*
 
“Bailey Brook Agler”
Age:
14
Gender: Female
Personality: Knows how to fast-talk her way out of a jam, but won't shy away from a physical confrontation if need arises. Incredibly sly and crafty; watch your vulnerable valuables. A smooth, automatic liar. Enjoys spreading rumors and watching the resulting feuds. Not dependable; if it benefits her, she may scram when she's needed most. Not interested in theory or abstraction; she runs by practical, self-beneficial logic. Rules and regulations are nothing to her. Finds hilarity in the expense of others' sanity or physical wellbeing. Slow to trust and quick to assume. She takes on life as it comes to her. She's a risk-taker with a fast-paced lifestyle.
Eye Color: Hazel diluted with odd pale blue edging
Hair Color: Mousey brown
Skin Tone: Fair-skinned, but she tans easily.
Weight: 113 pounds
Height: 5'7"
Build: Athletic- she's got some decent muscles on her- but still scrawny.
Clothing Style: Ragged. She salvages most of her stuff from the trash and homeless shelters. Most anything's wearable to her.
Hair Style: Tangled and hopeless. Split ends galore and there's always some sort of unidentifiable substance stuck in it.
Physical Features/Tattoos: She traded a genuine gold necklace she found with a tattoo artist. For return payment, she got her left arm covered with the snarling face of a vicious coyote that she once shared the streets with. Additionally, her ankles are adorned with black, thorned vines. She's missing two of her left toes and her right big toe, thanks to frostbite. Covered in all sorts of scars and imperfections. Missing her right eyebrow. Amidst it all, she's got a cute face.
History: Her parents evacuated life sometime in her childhood and left this scrappy orphan to be raised by the ruins of earth. Occasionally, she's fallen in with some well-meaning foster families, but it was never long before she was out on her own again. She's seen some serious crap and that's why Bailey is who she is.
Flaws: Has a hard time mastering hygiene, she's got bad social skills and horrid table manners, and is constantly assuming the worst of everyone.
Strengths: Her street smarts and physical alacrity.
Species (Angel or Demon): Human
Is your character lacking any Angelic/Demonic qualities?: She ain’t one
Quirks: She'll do anything to get a glimpse of TV. Also, she develops shallow crushes on basically every male demon she comes in contact with.
Fears: Living indoors. She's been out here long enough that her only sense of security is found in being free. Also, golf balls.
Likes: Duck herding on TV, rapid consumption of frozen mango chunks, bad boy demons, guys that know how to salvage their own food.
Dislikes: Deceitful drug dealers, stores with firm locks, ostentatiously virtuous angels, walls and roofs, guys that need their mommies or wives to feed them.
Family: Most likely all dead.
Username: Daps
Other: Mangos

stores with firm locks yes
 
Halwyn Clyde

Age: She appears around 21
Gender: Female
Personality: An up-and-coming military leader; strict, salty, and strategic. (I'd prefer to let the bulk of her personality develop as I play her character, but that's the basics)
Eye Color: Fanfiction green
Hair Color: Dark, dirty blonde, with noticeably different shades of brown and blonde that compliment each other.
Skin Tone: Ever so slightly tan with a few freckles across her nose and shoulders.
Weight: impossible to factor, given that their wings are metal
Height: 5'7
Build: Thin, but not stick-skinny; she knows how to eat and that expresses itself in muscle.
Clothing Style: Jeans, solid colored t-shirts, and a brown leather jacket
Hair Style: Falls just past her shoulder blades in a thick braid.
Physical Features/Tattoos: Very angular features, sharp eyes, high cheekbones, smooth complexion; her wings are gunmetal gray
History: Screw that
Flaws: She tends to trust easily, even though it doesn't seem like she would; she scowls a lot to hide whenever she wants to laugh at something; tends to be sharp-tongued
Strengths: s a l t
Species(Angel or Demon): Angel
Is your character lacking any Angelic/Demonic qualities?: She thinks humans are adorable
Quirks: Picks at the end of her "feathers" when she's bored
Fears: Being wrong about what she's dedicated her life to; she knows if she heard the story of the war from the humans' perspective, she'd side with them, so she forces herself to be ignorant out of love for the rest of the angels.
Likes: Smart people who listen
Dislikes: Stupid people who don't listen
Family: Realistically? All the other angels
Username: @PeepersMama
Other: Halwyn is a Welsh name. It means "salt." :3


Tannyn Yom

Age: Appears 27
Gender: Female
Personality: She will not take crap from anyone. But she's a jerk about it.
Eye Color: Forest earth right after it rains
Hair Color: Coal black, faded brown in some places
Skin Tone: Fawn-brown
Weight: heck
Height: 5'8
Build: Track-star skinny; her wings are a dark, dark shade of red, like a faded blood stain on a black shirt.
Clothing style: Snug-fitting black leggings, button-up black silk shirt with red interior, choker necklace with a golden key charm; military camo when she feels like it.
Hair Style: High-set ponytail with two loose strands of hair framing her face
Physical Features/Tattoos: Sharp, fox-like face; narrow, angular eyebrows, thin lips that are usually smirking, and a charming smile that she wears like a mask to get what she wants.
History: To be developed
Flaws: She can be a snoot, occasionally waits too long and misses opportune timing for stuff, sassy to important people.
Strengths: She's smart, she's cold, she's fast, and so is her dog
Species(Angel or Demon): Demon
Is your character lacking any Angelic/Demonic qualities?: She doesn't have the weird teeth
Quirks: She's secretly really protective of her dog, which is basically an ink-black, red-eyed greyhound on steroids
Fears: That someone kills her dog
Likes: Her dog, chilling out in the desert cuz it reminds her of the underworld
Dislikes: Everyone
Family: Wasn't sure where to put the fact that she's Israeli so yeah she's Israeli
Username: PeepersMama
Other: Tannyn is the Hebrew word for dragon, and she lives up to it.


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