|~| Aries |~|
Name: Gwyar Ariethous Fraoch.
(Pronounced as GUWY-ar, Air-Re-The-Is, Fray-Ich).
Nickname(s): Aries, Khorne, whatever else you come up with.
Age: 19.
Gender: Male.
Sexuality: Demisexual. Ambi.
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Class: Blood.
Gold-Blood/Blue-Blood: Gold-Blood.
Rank: Plebeian.
Desired Rank: Unknown.
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Appearance:
(Credits to duckyora@picrew.me)
Gwyar resides at a height of 6’5”, a rather intimidating height to most. Though even how he holds himself is enough to intimidate most, he practically adds another inch with how confidently he holds himself. His skin tone is pale ivory-porcelain with neutral undertones, which adds to his overall paler, sicker look. He has almost no freckles on his body, except for one or two here and there. When it comes to piercings, Gwyar has plenty.
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Gwyar has a diamond face shape, meaning he has a smaller forehead and a smaller chin, and the middle of his face is wider, the whole thing on the longer side. His cheeks are on the slimmer side. Now for the nose, something that he’s glad about is the fact that it is an aquiline shaped nose, meaning it's the stereotypical 'normal' nose. His lips are downturned in shape, making confident, sly smirks or thin, pressed lines as his resting expressions.
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His eyebrows are rather thick in thickness, with a rather obvious arch. Finally his eyes, these are a deepset hooded. His eyes are a bright bloody red, with heavy eye bags underneath. His face is framed by wavy, red hair that has blonde highlights going through it, all completely natural. The back of his hair is fluffier than the front by a long shot, and the back of it goes to his hips in length, while the front only goes down to his ears. It’s usually in either a ponytail, a bun, or a braid. Or, well, multiple braids.
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His body structure could quickly be described as rectangular, everything about him screams that he’s a brawn kind of guy. Especially when taking into consideration the fact that this man weighs at around 140 lbs, his BMI at an unhealthy 16.60, underweight by 26 pounds, and the weight he does have is mostly due to muscle and height alone. His fingernails are rather long and sharp, something he takes pride in. They mean he can attack someone with just his nails if he has to, after all.
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Now for the ‘fun’ part… Scars. Gwyar has plenty of scars. He has one that goes from under the right corner of his lip and through it. He also has one that looks like a slash across his neck. As well as a scar that goes from the top of his left eyebrow to his hairline. He also has one across the bridge of his nose, and another going up his right chin and cheek, ending a bit beside the one at his lip. And one that’s a diagonal scar from the inner corner of his right eye and across his nose to his left cheek. He has plenty of scars littering his scalp, all more or less hidden by his hair. And all of the ones covering his arms, ones that give the impression of blocking either blades or whips. Take your pick on that, because chances are he’ll never tell. Much more intimidating to not explain, after all. Along with ones at his wrist and ankles, circling them as if cuffs that were too tight. And a burn scar, of a perfectly smithed sword pointing upwards, right between his shoulderblades in the small of his back. The burn also seems to have caused a small permanent dent there, in the shape of the scar.
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Personality:
(Credits to diyaaa@picrew.me)
To put simply, Gwyar is loud, confident, and laidback. He doesn’t care what anyone else says or does or thinks. He has a very ‘Who cares what the world says? What matters most is what you say’ mindset. Of course though, that’s only how he shows himself. Quite honestly… He cares- A lot. His ego is very easy to break, and ten times as hard to build up again.
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He’s fiercely loyal, and it’s both a downfall and an asset. Both for the same reason. He’ll never betray someone once he sees them as a friend. Once a friend, always a friend. Even if they end up hurting him too many times to count. This has managed to get him into a few bad situations with friends that ended up with them not being friends anymore.
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Something else that’s a blessing and a curse is how honest he is. Which is very. The only way he can lie is by hiding things- And even then… If someone finds out and questions him on it, he’ll end up telling the truth. This has caused his loyalty and honesty to have many internal battles- The outcome tends to depend on whether or not he subconsciously knows what he’s hiding will end up causing more harm by lying than not. More often than not, what he’s hiding is how he truly feels. It’s just about the only thing that he doesn’t have to battle honesty vs loyalty with, either.
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Guilt is something that is very easy for him to feel… It doesn’t matter how long ago it was; if he’s reminded of it in a way that could make it seem like it was his fault- Then he’ll take that to heart. And no matter if someone else tells it in a different way later on where it wouldn’t seem like his fault; the guilt will linger.
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To him; actions speak louder than words. People can lie with words but it’s harder to lie with actions. And even his own lying, when he does it, tends to follow this pattern. It’s harder for him to act fine than it is to say that he’s fine. He can wake up and say he’s fine, but he needs a few minutes to actually work himself into acting fine. The only words that mean anything to him are ones written in history books. And they literally just describe actions, talk about actions.
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He also has absolutely no social skills. His default modes of talking are long speeches and short, clipped replies or orders or whatever else. Most of his speaking interactions have either not existed due to being extremely introverted or have happened in times of semi-crisis, stress, or pressure. Or in training for numerous things. So social interactions, cues, and skills are practically nonexistent. He’s much better with business or professional talking though, and his voice tends to be fairly monotone- Something that he inherited from his mother, that he truly doesn’t enjoy.
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He’s incredibly impulsive, and with his tendency to not care what happens to him- He can throw himself into danger and not think twice about it. He’ll beat someone up if they mess with his friends, he’ll burn down an entire town if his morals are questioned. Frankly, he’ll do a lot if he has to. Or thinks he has to.
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His memory… Is astounding, to put simply. Specifically, his muscle memory. If he physically does something once, chances are that he’ll be able to do it with ease again and again afterwards. And his ability to remember written words and numbers is great too, not quite on the level of photographic but fairly close. Especially with his tendency to use marks, write notes, and any other trick when it comes to books. Audiographic and other memory types are where it starts to taper off, especially audio memory. He’ll forget everything people say rather easily if it isn’t reinstated multiple times. Which is why he tends to write lists or notes or reminders for himself. They definitely help.
Likes: History/Mythology, Hunting/Tracking, Training, Learning, Stars, Reading, Nature, Fall, and Winter.
Dislikes: Crowds, Swearing, Bright Lights, Confined Spaces, Socializing, Illness/Injury, Hurting People(In any way, shape, or form), Spring, and Summer.
Skills:
Swordsmanship! Aries knows what he’s doing with a sword, there’s no other way to put it. He learned from a young age, and enjoyed it enough to keep at it.
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Hand-to-Hand combat. He knows how to throw a punch, and a kick. And with the amount of muscle he’s been able to build up? Yeah, he’s ready to beat people up with his bare fists.
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Strategy. Despite seeming like an ‘all brawn and no brain’ based on appearance alone- Don’t question his intelligence, since he does know how to use his brawn most effectively. No denying how much his love of history helped, it definitely allows him to pull some last second tricks based off of old, dead people.
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Survival Trivia! He can usually identify what’s safe to eat/drink and what isn’t. Not to mention he knows how to make a fire. Pretty useful.
Strengths:
Secrets, Tolerance/Endurance, Loyal, Honesty, Stealth, Adaptable, Physical Strength, Observant, and Helpful.
Weaknesses:
Lying, Trust Issues/Paranoia, Loyal, Self-Esteem Issues/Social Skills, Emotions, Insomnia/Nightmares, Intrusive Thoughts, Easily Guilt-Tripped/Manipulated, and Extreme Abandonment Issues.
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Family: A dead older sister, a dead mother, and a deadbeat(also just dead) father. At 15, taken in(bought) by a neglectful/abusive couple looking to make money.
Significant Other(s): Single, Open, PM/ask me.
Crush(es): Eventually Jay. And then eventually perhaps Cal. Open, PM/ask me.
Ex(es):Troy, Smith, Troy(Again), Derick, Troy(Again), Quincy, and Troy(Again). Definitely Open(especially toxic ones), PM/ask me.
Affiliations: TBD.
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Other: This poor boy. Very traumatized. Also major It/Its/It’s trauma, just all the trauma.
|~| Jay |~|
Name: Jakob Sture Tengil.
(JAY-cub, STOO-reh, TENG-gil).
Nickname(s): Jacob, Jack, Jake, Jay, whatever else you can think of.
Age: 21.
Gender: Male.
Sexuality: Gay. Ambi.
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Class: Hypnosis.
Gold-Blood/Blue-Blood: Blue-Blood.
Rank: Duke.
Desired Rank: Taking over, overthrow the current! Replace them with him as supreme leader! Green will prevail! Content for now though.
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Appearance:
(Credits to duckyora@picrew.me)
Jacob resides at a height of 6’7”, an intimidating height to most. Though even how he holds himself is enough to intimidate most, he practically adds another inch with how confidently he holds himself. His skin tone is fair with warm undertones, which adds to his overall look. He has almost no freckles on his body, except for one or two sprinkled on his cheeks.
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Jacob has a diamond face shape, meaning he has a smaller forehead and a smaller chin, and the middle of his face is wider, the whole thing on the longer side. His cheeks are on the fuller side. Now for the nose, something that he’s glad about is the fact that it is an aquiline shaped nose, meaning it's the stereotypical 'normal' nose. His lips are pointy natural in shape, making confident, sly smirks or grins his resting expressions.
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His eyebrows are rather thick in thickness, with an obvious arch. Finally his eyes, these are a protruding monolid. He has heterochromia, with his left eye a bright yellow, sclera a slight gray, and his right eye a bright blue, teetering close to an indigo, sclera a slight gray. His face is framed by curly, black hair with sides and fronts that are bright green. The back of his hair is rougher than the front by a long shot, and the back of it goes to the nape of his neck in length, while the front goes above his ears. It’s usually out of his face, though not tidy by any means.
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His body structure could quickly be described as rectangular, a short torso matched with longer legs, everything about him screams more lanky than muscular. Especially when taking into consideration the fact that this man weighs at around 175 lbs, his BMI at a healthy 19.71. He has multiple lobe ear piercings, all of the earrings black, that he wears at all times.
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Personality:
(Credits to diyaaa@picrew.me)
Jacob, to put almost simply, is a possessive, manipulative, casual, kind of person. He’s the type of person someone would expect, but never hope, a tyrant to be like. Which almost makes sense, seeing as how his last name literally means king in swedish.
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To anyone first meeting him, he seems like a good enough type of person. He’s carefree, joking. To strangers, he doesn’t even give off a cold, distant aura or the aura of a crackhead. He just seems like any other teenager, laid back and lazy. To surface level friends, he seems like a cool guy; easygoing, friendly, caring. To close friends, he seems protective, loyal, trustworthy, chill, and even caring.
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But the people he doesn’t like? Well… He’s either rude, victimizing of himself, vindictive, aggressive, and sarcastic. Or… He’s manipulative, possessive, oppressive, obsessive, observant, and disdainful.
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He knows how to play victim very easily, and lying comes easy to him. He also packs a good punch, and a tolerance to pain. He’s not exactly one to praise someone at all times either- Only when he thinks the other person deserves it, or if he knows he needs to in order to further his own plans. He’s also one that doesn’t really regret things all that easily either.
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But all of that is the background stuff. The stuff underneath what most people notice about him right off the bat. His anger. He’s extremely easy to irritate, to throw into a rage, to anger, to ire, to stress, to madden. Whatever word you want to use, it’s all the same. And his rage? It isn’t silent. And it isn’t always just words. His rage is explosive- He’ll scream, yell, shout, punch, kick, shove, push, slap, argue, threaten- Hell, he’s even growled in frustration before. So yeah, his temper is very easy to set off. It could be something as simple as not answering a question of his the first time he asked it that sets it off. It could be something like asking how to spell something that sets it off. It could be anything.
Likes: Alcohol, Smoking, Silence, Control, Power, Attention, Parties.
Dislikes: Authority, Losing, Listening To People, Not Being Listened To, Being Seen Through, People Messing With His Things, Others Being Happy.
Strengths: Manipulation, Charismatic, Silver Tongue, Casual, Physical Strength.
Weaknesses: Possessive, Jealous, Obsessive, Manipulative, His Extreme Temper, Tyrannical.
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Sire: A certain Mr. Tengil that Jakob doesn’t speak to anymore.
Significant Other(s): Single, Eventually Khorne, Open, PM/ask me.
Crush(es): Eventually Khorne. Open, PM/ask me.
Ex(es): Definitely Open, PM/ask me.
Affiliations: TBD.
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Other: Here is the extremely, extremely toxic bro. Thunderbirds, let’s go! I made a character that was part thunderbird once, he was really cool.
|~| Kyle |~|
Name: Chile Guerra Seymour.
(Pronounced as KIEL, GEH-Ra, See-More)
Nickname(s): Kyle, whatever else you think of.
Age: 20.
Gender: Male.
Sexuality: Graysexual. Ambi.
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Class: Shifter.
Gold-Blood/Blue-Blood: Gold-Blood.
Rank: Patrician.
Desired Rank: Content, actually.
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Appearance:
(Credits to Crowesn@picrew.me)
5’10” | 135lbs | Tan Skin | Yellow Eyes in Summer, Blue in Winter | Black Sclera | Medium Eyebags | Square-Faced | Reindeer Antlers | Very Light Dust of Freckles | Ectomorph | Laidback/Friendly/Approachable Presence | Fade Haircut | Scars Along Neck, Burn Scar at Left Side of Face, Small Scatter of Scars Along Arms | Black Hair | Straight Nose | Lobe & Helix Piercing
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Personality:
Friendly / Sarcastic / Kind-Spirited / Calm / Good-Natured / Usually Honest / Loyal / Helpful / Observant / Strong-Willed / Jokester / Sportsmanship / Trust Issues / Laidback / Open-Minded / Mature / Responsible / Cautious / Confident / Humorous / Freedom! / Independent / Witty / Sassy / Snarky / Silver Tongue / Honestly A Good Person / Wanderlust / Helpful / Slightly Possessive / Nurturing / Paranoid / Approachable / Stubborn / Patient / Cynical / Organized / Fiery / Assertive / Tactful / Sly / Caring / Selfless
Likes: History, Hunting/Tracking, Reading, Stars, Nature, Winter, Socializing, and Spring.
Dislikes: Cold Drinks, Summer, Swearing, Bright Lights, Petty People, Confined Spaces, Fall, and Math.
Strengths: Tactful, Silver Tongue, Open-Minded, Speed, Agility, Responsible, Loyal, and Stamina.
Weaknesses: Stubborn, Physical Strength, Trust Issues/Paranoid, Cynical, Sarcastic, Wanderlust, Slightly Possessive, and Selfless.
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Sire: Dead. His younger human sister that hadn’t been turned by them before their death, is alive, though very ill.
Significant Other(s): Open, PM/ask me.
Crush(es): Open, PM/ask me.
Ex(es): Certainly Open, PM/ask me.
Affiliations: TBD.
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Other: Y’all are gonna hate me. Soon. Soon. Man, I almost cried a few times while making him. Thunderbirds, let’s go!
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