⌠✬★*´´☽ — PRAY FOR THE WICKED ⌡

[drachen]

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Spoiler:

Books were such delicate and precious things this world had to offer. Knowledge kept away in text created by man, holding all sorts of information to absorb and use in every day life, or perhaps to be used in a later time. The thought of learning from them had alway captivated the demon hybrid at a young age, learning to read english as a secondary language and glaze over bits of german taught to him orally. A deep desire to have complete mastery over many areas lingered in the soul of a creature who wanted to do good and share it with the world.

A low huff drifted from charcoal lips as the beast of ash and smoke trotted along, enjoying the nice scenery off flowers and trees with the chirping birds and buzzing bees. Some time to explore outside of Colour Command despite its many biomes for him to check and make out. Bushy tailed twitching, his head lowered itself once the scent of another tickled his nostrils, forcing back the venomous drool threatening to spill out. No, there would be no acts of cannibalism if he could help himself. The massive dire wolf trekked in the direction of the stranger, head cocking to the side to see a smaller, dainty canine to be invested in the book beneath his paws. Huh. Thick paws brought forth the creature as he sniffed.

"Kon'nichiwa," honey and silk poured out. "What's that you're reading?"

Look over Tori's stuff and then go from there. He's such a new character that I haven't gotten to fully plan out his background and future plots.

Don't forget he doesn't know what person space is gjmcgjvggtu
It's not to be rude or doing it on purpose but he can't help it when curiosity takes over

[drachen]

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*:･✧ —- THE BROKEN GOD | 5/2/2018:

GENERAL —- ✧ living with your eyes closed, wondering which way to go
✧ blood of a slaughtered lamb | lambslaughter and slaughteredlamb are used interchangeably | lamb for short
✧ assigned male at birth | identifies as male and uses masculine pronouns | sometimes referred as "they" like the rest of his siblings and doesn't mind if others use neutral pronouns
✧ twenty one years old | born april eighth | ages real time
✧ residing in the badlands | carries the noviozo rank

OTHER —- ✧ drowning in the darkness, cause you're too afraid to glow
✧ fled the forgotten on the night he was supposed to get married to neophyte (arranged to be wife), but left before doing the vows, stating he had no interest in women.
✧ in the cult, the forgotten, his family and he were regarded as gods. this is from his parents having knowledge in medicine and saving these people from the brink of death.
✧ rarely talks about his past and doesn't like to. only will reveal parts if he's extremely close to someone. the only insight people (the roleplayers) is through one-shots and memories if the thread has room for them.
✧ if a place seems to have cult tendencies then he'll avoid them or see if he believed it to be cult behavior, but it's actually normal and settles down. will (most likely) stay a noviozo because of this unless he's magically a soldier without going through the initiation (which i doubt).
✧ unaccustomed to the predominant amount of caucasians in the badlands since the forgotten is incredibly diverse and feels weird about this.
✧ limited knowledge on the english language and gets lost when someone talks a lot or word vomits as he likes to call it. even if someone doesn't word vomit, there's no guarantee he'll understand what you're saying. tends to get confused.
✧ has no idea that other languages exist aside from the oral language of the forgotten and english. will mistaken other spoken languages as sneezing or "english" he doesn't understand yet. would love to learn once he realises this
✧ tend to create "fitting" names for everyone he meets. it's unknown if he even knows or remembers their names despite the name of the character being written down. this is to help identify who is who in order for others not to get lost.
✧ deep ass voice. puberty didn't hit him hard, he hit puberty hard. at times his voice can be deep to the point of an individual being able to feel it in their chest (sometimes the soul if they really get taken off guard).

APPEARANCE —- ✧ reaching out for something
✧ physical health: 95%
✧ african-caucasian, caucasian being the more prominent gene | stands at 5'1 and weighs 130 lbs | lithe body build and has more muscle on the arms and upper torso, and carry or lift most people with ease; larger bodies and higher mass may prove to be difficult, but not impossible | short white hair with strands of brown here and there. this is from the early graying gene he received from his father | eyes are a deep brown | youthful features with a bit of fluff on the face. can sometimes be mistaken as a young teenager
✧ scarred facial features. all range in different sizes and pepper his face and body too. earned from the vigorous and relentless training with sacrifice, and has had plenty of broken bones. scars are caused from rocks, twigs, sticks, and branches scratching and/or colliding with his face and body.
✧ typically has a... minimalist type of style. doesn't like the feeling of shirts or shoes, and rarely wears them. someone has to convince him to wear them and it's not for long. currently, he dresses in a white tank top and gray shorts. will "lose" the shirt at some point and normally doesn't have it on when others aren't around. likes to wear the watch capricorn gave him when he knows he won't lose it.
✧ fair skinned and tries to tan if it's possible despite him getting burnt to a crisp every time. has faint red markings of the designs the cultists painted him with and will linger for a bit. also has plush–almost pouty–soft pink lips.
✧ warm. kind. gentle. all to describe his presence when he's around him. an air if gentleness of a loving mother and warmth of the sun shining down on your skin. radiating kindness of an innocent soul stained by the world, yet refusing to left it bend and shape him into something negative.
✧ can be considered angelic and breathtaking when the lighting is just right, as if heaven itself sent down an angel to earth

RELATIONSHIPS —- ✧ but you're always coming back with nothing
✧ homoromantic homosexual | single, though technically taken by capricorn | still devastated over capricorn's death and will never move on | would have crushed on any and all males, but because of this he is not looking to be in a new romantic relationship | unless someone manages to make an amazing love plot and offer it, lamb will remain single to the end
✧ his father is healing hands of the divine (divine) and mother is sanctification of loving grace (grace). older brother is deep pleasures of sacrificial love (sacrifice) and sister is beautiful tragedy of ritual madness; youngest out of his siblings. all are alive and living with the forgotten
✧ trusts everyone and friendly towards all. will never change no matter how many use and abuse this trust | you're automatically his friend even if you don't like him

PERSONALITY —- ✧ can't you feel the sunrise against your skin?
✧ mental health: 80%
✧ compassionate, patient, determined
✧ self-sacrificing, loyal, moralistic
✧ careless, foolish, gullible

INTERACTION —- ✧ illuminate the night; let the light in
✧ hard physically | hard mentally | attack in underline and [member=8529]lamb.[/member]
✧ peaceful/non-violent actions can be powerplayed
✧ do not ask to capture, torture, maim/serious harm, or kill. minor injuries are allowed
✧ refuses to fight and goes for the defense unless pushed to that point or it's absolutely necessary/unavoidable | won't capture or torture | won't kill unless pushed to that point or it's absolutely necessary/unavoidable | always shows mercy unless the situation is to the point that killing is the only option

[drachen]

★ BLOOD OF A SLAUGHTERED LAMB | LAMBSLAUGHTER OR SLAUGHTEREDLAMB | "LAMB"
★ biologically male | identifies as male and uses masculine pronouns | sometimes referred as "they" like the rest of his siblings and doesn't mind if others use neutral pronouns
★ appears as a young adult | actually 1000 years old | birth date unknown | aging process unknown
★ loner | appearing in the typhoon soon
★ god of riots and justice | dimension traveler

★ limited knowledge on the english language and gets lost when someone talks a lot or word vomits as he likes to call it. even if someone doesn't word vomit, there's no guarantee he'll understand what you're saying. tends to get confused
★ has no idea that other languages exist aside from the oral language of the forgotten and english. will mistaken other spoken languages as sneezing or "english" he doesn't understand yet. would love to learn once he realises this
★ tend to create "fitting" names for everyone he meets. it's unknown if he even knows or remembers their names despite the name of the character being written down. this is to help identify who is who in order for others not to get lost
★ deep ass voice. at times his voice can be deep to the point of an individual being able to feel it in their chest (sometimes the soul if they really get taken off guard)

★ DOMESTIC [BIRTH/MAIN] | HEALTH: 100%
— small brown tabby
— description here
— scarred facial features. all range in different sizes and pepper his face and body too
— smells of scent, scent, scent

— compassionate, patient, determined, self-sacrificing, loyal, moralistic, careless, foolish, gullible
— description here

★ HEALING HANDS OF THE DIVINE X SANCTIFICATION OF LOVING GRACE
— adopted by no one
— younger brother of deep pleasures of sacrificial love and beautiful tragedy of ritual madness
★ homoromantic homosexual | single, technically taken by capricorn no matter what universe he's in | no crushes | no "maybe" crushes | no future crushes
— ½ ⅓ ¼ ⅕ ⅙ ⅛ of shiphere
— trusts everyone and friendly towards all; will never change no matter how many use and abuse this trust | you're automatically his friend even if you don't like him

★ hard physically | hard mentally | attack in underline and [member=1323]LAMBSLAUGHTER[/member]  or risk being ignored
★ peaceful/non-violent actions can be powerplayed
★ do not ask to capture, torture, maim/serious harm, or kill. minor injuries are allowed
★ refuses to fight and goes for the defense unless pushed to that point or it's absolutely necessary/unavoidable | won't capture or torture | won't kill unless pushed to that point or it's absolutely necessary/unavoidable | always shows mercy unless the situation is to the point that killing is the only option

[drachen]

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male
calm af

[drachen]

[align=center][div style="borderwidth; width: 350px; text-align: justify; font-family: arial; font-size: 9pt;"]fate itself, knowing all paths and histories of all creatures OR a creature born of lightning, control over the weather, unimpressed by the mortals?

that is the question

[drachen]

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[drachen]

[align=center][div style="borderwidth; width: 350px; text-align: justify; font-family: arial; font-size: 9pt;"]naive. too naive. warm as the sun's rays and unconditional love from a mother dedicated to her child, yet foolish while falling for pretty lies spoken from deceiving lips of twisted souls. eager ears all to willing to hear faux stories to lure in such a sweet, gentle being of such a higher status. a boy fooled again and again, crossed, double crossed, backstabbed and left for dead, yet keeps giving. giving, giving, giving. high hopes for wicked beasts and tattered souls to change for the better.

( oh, you poor, naive boy. don't you know? creatures of habit never change )

[drachen]

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[pallid-i]

hehehehehe

[drachen]

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watch him have a shit ton of one night stands because what is shame??