Name Meaning: Radiant Beauty - Black Swan (Japanese Origin)

Nickname: Raru - He's called this a good portion of the time

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• Age: 25 Years Old

Gender: Male/Masculine

Sexuality: Bisexual - Female Lean

Species/Family: Kitsune - Silver Fox Shifter

Appearance:

Hikaru is a good-looking young man, though there's nothing overly sharp or intimidating about him. His appearance carries a softness that makes him easy to be around, even despite his height. Standing at around 6'2", he's noticeably tall, but he doesn't carry it in a way that demands attention. If anything, he tends to fold into himself slightly, slouching or lowering his shoulders shoulders as though as though unconsciously trying to take up less space.

His skin is pale and mostly clear, though faint shadows settle under his eyes when he's run down, and theres a small, old scar near his collarbone that looks like the kind you forget is there until someone points it out. Up close, there are minor inconsistencies — tiny makes and natural texture — that keep him from looking too polished and unreal.

His straight black hair is kept simple and low-effort, usually falling around his face without much thought to it. The ends are uneven, and a few strands always seem to slip loose. He has a habit of brushing them back with his fingers, especially when he's thinking or feeling unsure, sometimes doing it repeatedly without realizing.

His face is well-balanced, defined by high cheekbones and a smooth jawline that softens his overall look. His dark, almond-shaped eyes are quiet and observant, often focused on listening rather than speaking. One brow lifts slightly higher than the other when something doesn't sit right with him, and he tends to glance off to the side when thinking things through. His nose has the faintest bend from an old injury, and his lips — naturally full — are prone to chapping, leading him to press them together or wet them absently.

Hikaru's built is lean and lightly toned, with long limbs and narrow shoulders. He isn't physically imposing despite his height, but there's a quiet sense of capability in the way he moves. When standing still, he tends to slouch or shift his weight often tucking his hands into his pockets or sleeves. In motion, though, he's deliberate and smooth, clearly more comfortable doing than waiting.

His voice is calm and warm, sitting in a lower register without being particularly deep. He speaks with a soft Australian accent that becomes better noticeable when he relaxed or gets tired, vowels stretching just noticeably. He doesn't rush his words, often pausing mid-scentence to find the right phrasing. When speaking casually, he slips in subtle Aussie slang without thinking — starting sentences with "yeah, nah" or ending thoughts with "I reckon" or "s'pose so." When something catches him off guard, he might mutter a low "bloody hell," and when he's comfortable, he'll call someone "mate" without even realizing it.

Personality:

Hikaru is the kind of person who doesn't rush into things, whether its conversations, decisions, or relationships. He tends to hang back and observe first, listening carefully and weighing what he wants to say being speaking. Around new people, this can make him seem quiet or hard to read, but its not because he's closed off. He just doesn't like filling space with words that don't mean anything to him.

He's naturally considerate, often thinking about others before himself without really realizing he's doing it. Hikaru remembers small things—how someone takes their coffee, which topics make them uncomfortable, when they seem a little more tired than usual. He doesn't always ask about it outright, but he adjusts himself around those details, offering help in subtle ways or simply staying nearby. Caring, for him, is rarely loud.

He avoids confrontation when he can. Raised voices and tension make him uneasy, and his first instinct is usually to smooth things over or step back rather than push forward. Still, theres a quiet line he won't let people cross. When something truly matters to him, he becomes unexpectedly firm. He won't argue dramatically or make a scene, but he also won't bend just to keep the peace. Once he decided, he stays there.

Hikaru has a habit of downplaying himself. Compliments fluster him, and he often laughs them off or deflects, unsure how to sit comfortably with praise. He tends to assume others are more capable, more comfortable, or more deserving of attention. At the same time, he wants closeness, even if he doesn't always know how to reach it.

When he cares about someone, it shows in what he does rather than what he says. His love language leans heavily towards acts of service, and simply being present. He'll fix things without being asked, walk someone home, stay up late just to keep them company, or remember something small they mentioned weeks prior. He's comfortable with quiet moments, shared space, and silence that doesn't need to be filled.

Physical affection comes slowly, but once he feels safe, its gentle and constant. Small touches, leaning close, resting his head against someone's shoulder. He doesn't always know how to say what he feels, but he proves it over time. Hikaru loves steadily, patiently, and in ways that are easy to miss if you aren't paying attention— but hard to forget once you are.

Strengths

• Emotionally Perceptive - Hes good at reading people through body language, tone, and silence.

• Calm Under Pressure - He doesn't panic easily. When things get tense he slows down rather than spiraling.

• Principled - He has a clear internal sense of right and wrong and won't cross certain lines. Even if it costs him.

• Fast Recovery - He heals and bounces back physically better than most.

• Balance and Coordination - He moves smoothly and purposefully, rarely clumsy.

Weaknesses

• Avoids Confrontation - He puts things off longer than he should, hoping problems will resolve on their own.

• Self-Doubt - He second-geusses his worth and decisions, especially when compared to more confident personalities.

• Fear of Being a Burden - He hesitates to lean on others, worrying he'll inconvenience them.

• Injury Neglect - He tends to ignore small injuries until they become worse.

• Poor Recovery Habits - He skips out on rest and recovery when others need him.

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Other:

Hes open to any relationships! Pm me to figure things out <3

Halloween

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Carcel Koenig

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Full Name:

Carcel Rusk Koenig

Nickname(s):

Cel

Age:

26 y/o

Gender:

Male

Sexuality:

Anyone He Finds Appealing

Species:

Demon

Appearance:

With a face taking the shape of what could be best defined as “triangular”, or at least similar to a triangle, the gent has a noticeably but not unseemly wider forehead. His cheeks are rather high and prominent, while his chin narrows considerably into a fine point. Carcel is both unblemished and entirely unmarked by freckles, spots, and the like across the entire scope of his face. His hooded eyes are decorated with long, wispy onyx colored lashes that hover over captivating hues of blue. It's an electric, intense shade of color that is no less demonstrative of the intensity of his stares and expressions communicated through the vibrant sea of color his eyes possess. Carcel’s nose structure would be defined as aquiline, rather unremarkable aside from the more pointed tip of it. Carcel’s lips are thinner both above and below, the soft rose-hued color lips often being held in straight lines, but not unacquainted with being held in a variety of smiles - if the mild crows' feet in the corners of his eyes aren’t evidence enough of such a thing.

Lightly golden, champagne blond hair that is held in a chaotically tamed manner sits atop Carcel’s head. A variety of wispy strands tend to lie over his forehead, though none fall past his eyebrows, nor does the place in which these hairs spill ever remain quite the same. Its cut remains relatively short, most especially in the back, so slicking back the rebel strands in the front makes for an effortless display of properly groomed sophistication.

Porcelain ivory. Bright, bold, and pale. If his complexion were any less bold in its pale pigmentation he would be regarded as sickly. This skin is not without the occasional beauty mark, and most especially not exempt from a variety of scarring - some faded and faint, others more prominent in both size and appearance. The most notable is the scarring on the lower left portion of his abdomen and ribcage, the inconsistent scarring patches on his right shoulder and shoulder blade, a sparse few littered across his back, and a sprinkle across his shins and forearms.

Mesomorphic, broad-shouldered, triangular-shaped frame. Somehow, Carcel manages to look thinner than the muscled body he is when he’s fitted with form-covering attire, making him tend to appear less physically capable and built than he actually is. Not that he could be easy to miss in a crowd, however, at his height of a towering 6’4. Scent-wise, Carcel’s is a soft blend of pine and something faint yet acutely metallic.

Personality:

Overview:

Indifferent | Unwavering | Self-Oriented

Apathetic | Immoral | Astute

Perceptive | Manipulative | Hedonist

Charming | Disconnected With His Own Emotions | Temperamental

Description:

Carcel is a creature driven by an independent and practical framework of thought and a firm desire for control and personal freedom. Being highly perceptive to everything around him, Carcel usually works quickly and strives to fully comprehend mechanics both superficial and underlying in the world around him. With equal efficiency, the young man is manipulative of people and his environment by exploiting weaknesses for his own personal gain. Whether he exercises this exploitation through charming or completely disarming means depends entirely on the situation, and perhaps most importantly, his mood.

As someone entirely self-oriented, he seeks convenient power, pleasure, and satisfaction, whether it’s at the expense of others or not. Leaning into a more hedonistic manner of lifestyle, he prefers instant gratification and treating himself to the thrill of indulgent experiences. However, Carcel pursues this without any deep connection to his own emotions or the emotions of those around him. His disconnection generally tends to manifest as a cut and dry lack of empathy which makes him come across as entirely indifferent and apathetic to both the needs and feelings of anyone else. Which is acutely accurate, in fact. Carcel, put nicely, does not give a single shit about practically anyone - not their thoughts, not their opinions, and most especially not their feelings. It is nearly outside of the realm of possibility for him to adapt to anyone, nor will he ever easily make concessions to someone. There really is no greater cause in life to Carcel outside of himself and instant satisfaction, leaving him with a code of his own that possesses no link to standard morality.

Being so emotionally detached, Carcel remains relatively unmoved and stoic in the face of both pressure and conflict. Not that he is anyone to shy from or avoid conflict brought to him, as just with his instinct to act on pleasure, he’ll act both impulsively and thoughtfully with aggression depending on how conflict is presented to him. This does not translate to him taking reckless risks, per se, he just simply deals with what is dealt to him in the moment. The only unnerving part of shooting for a reaction beyond indifference with Carcel is sparking his temper. Snaps of frustration and anger are not withheld or restrained in any way out of regard for someone else, which can occasionally be deadly, fatal even, for the person on the receiving end. Being underestimated particularly pisses him off. Well, most people tend to acutely annoy him anyway, though that’s rarely expressed beyond level stares that convey how inconvenienced he may feel by someone's existence.

Carcel’s moral compass by most definitions is very skewed. It sits on the foundation of his pragmatic rationale based on his own interests and goals above most else. In this way, he is very often perceived as entirely immoral and ruthless in his actions. Not that he cares how he’s to be perceived, though. He’s rather astute in assessing and dissecting the emotional spheres of people around him, though this ability does not translate to him being capable of assessing his own emotions. At all. He’s not honest with himself when it comes to more complicated feelings, especially ones that interfere with his self-prioritization and give him the impression that he may be tempted to compromise himself for someone else’s sake. It's a deeply disturbing sensation for him to care about any one individual, so much so that he’s willing to be far more cruel or apathetic in behavior toward that person who manages to disrupt his emotional spectrum.

Enneagram:

8w7

Confident. Decisive. Assertive. Strong-willed. All things associated with the 8w7 and everything Carcel distinctly portrays. While he may not necessarily seek ultimate power and control over everyone and everything around him, he tends to project to those around him that he could if he wanted to. Control over himself is a different story, however. He is dedicated to be in precise control of his movements, thoughts, and emotions (even if he struggles to accept and define his own feelings).

Instinctual Variant:

Sx/Sp

Like most sx/sp, Carcel is about his ambitions being more personal in nature and has no real social cause he’s interested in, nor cares about. He lives strictly by his own outlook and is only affected by the affirmation of a very select few individuals. He’s certainly more prone to isolation and prefers solitude, though is indifferent to meeting the expectations of socializing and teamwork when need be. Carcel is a man who is rarely restless, considering he has the privilege to pursue his own interests, desires, and ambitions at his own leisure - though if he were devoid of such a luxury, he’d be a creature that would crave content and satisfaction no matter how it would have to be acquired. He is very well capable of expressing an easy and natural charisma, seductive and non, that manifests as a cool and confident aura or a more playful persona given his mood and/or what he may desire from a crowd or single individual. All that in mind, like those of his instinctual type, Carcel is not exempt from behaving erratically and destructively to others or himself in times when he is particularly stressed, troubled, or unsatisfied.

Strengths:

Advanced Combat/Diverse Weaponry (Occupation consists of being a mercenary-for-hire <3)

Highly Intelligent/Critical Thinker

Adaptive

Stamina/Vigorous

Weaknesses:

Apathetic

Insensitive

Selfish

Flippant Emotions (And An Acute Disconnect From Understanding And Acknowledging Them)

Other:

Carcel is quite fond of the colors that go hand-in-hand with Christmas

*This lil' ray of sunshine is complete, let me know if anything needs to be altered :)

Name: Feyre Yua Avarion

Pronounced: Fay-ur Yoo-uh Ay-Vair-ee-on

Nickname: Fey (Family/friends), Yua (Business partners)

Age

23

Gender:

Female

Sexuality:

Demiromantic, Omnisexual

Species/Family:

Nymph

Appearance:

A tall and slender woman, with hip-length dark brown hair and dark green eyes. Her hair is most commonly braided into viking-like braids, her attire is mostly greens.

Personality:

Intelligent and patient, the black sheep of the entire group. She has very little social skills, and is not the fastest learner. She is incredibly thoughtful, and she is great at calming fights, to the point where she seems to have a calming radiation around her.

Strengths:

Intelligence

Patience

Weakness:

Social Skills

Not a fast learner

Other: Nope, all done with her <3 (Halloween)

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