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THE PACIFIST
fifteen // female



Name: Piper Forester
Age: 15
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Role: The Pacifist
Virtues: Caring, empathetic, amiable, optimistic, loyal.
Vices: Non-confrontational, easily frightened, weak, anxious, disorganized.
Likes: Corgis, lightning bugs, dancing, summer, high-waisted shorts, painting her nails, doing other people's makeup, road trips, sit-coms, cheesy movies, useless trivia.
Dislikes: Drama, the cold, flies, boots, long showers, people who don't listen, being pushed aside, sleeping, loud music, laundry, sharpies, partying.
Fears: Loneliness, conflict, death, and centipedes.
Backstory: Piper's life started out easy, but it didn't stay that way. She was born as the youngest of four kids. Her parents had a good marriage. She got good grades. Everything started to go downhill when she was eleven. Her eldest sister, Chloe committed suicide. When Piper came home from school, she saw her sister lying down on the kitchen floor with an empty bottle of sleeping pills on the counter. Ever since, her mother has become very protective.

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Name: Quinn Beckett
Age: 16
Gender: Cis Male
Sexuality: Homosexual
Role: The Free Spirit


Appearance:
Quinn is 5'5 (and a half) and fairly skinny. He has short dark hair and soft chocolate eyes. He has chapped lips and a small nose. He is also covered with little black moles. He tends to wear plaid, hoodies, jeans and solid color t-shirts with converse or vans. He has a few hidden tattoos like the tiny bee behind his ear and a song lyric on his foot. His ears are pierced as well. He has glasses but he normally wears contacts.

Virtues:
Adventurous
Confident
Courageous
Creative
Daring
Energetic
Hardworking
Idealistic
Liberal
Loyal
Vices:
Apathetic
Argumentative
Assertive
Careless
Childish
Conceited
Erratic
Excitable
Extravagant
Nihilistic
Procrastinating

Likes: Night Time, Music, Cocoa, Ice Cream, Puppies, Vaping
Dislikes: Early Mornings, Math, Coffee, Fruit, Cats, Nicotine
Fears: Snakes, Clowns, Snake Clowns
Skills: Can play guitar, uke and piano, can sing,
 
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Name: Quinn Beckett
Age: 16
Gender: Cis Male
Sexuality: Homosexual
Role: The Free Spirit


Appearance:
Quinn is 5'5 (and a half) and fairly skinny. He has short dark hair and soft chocolate eyes. He has chapped lips and a small nose. He is also covered with little black moles. He tends to wear plaid, hoodies, jeans and solid color t-shirts with converse or vans. He has a few hidden tattoos like the tiny bee behind his ear and a song lyric on his foot. His ears are pierced as well. He has glasses but he normally wears contacts.

Virtues:
Adventurous
Confident
Courageous
Creative
Daring
Energetic
Hardworking
Idealistic
Liberal
Loyal
Vices:
Apathetic
Argumentative
Assertive
Careless
Childish
Conceited
Erratic
Excitable
Extravagant
Nihilistic
Procrastinating

Likes: Night Time, Music, Cocoa, Ice Cream, Puppies, Vaping
Dislikes: Early Mornings, Math, Coffee, Fruit, Cats, Nicotine
Fears: Snakes, Clowns, Snake Clowns
Skills: Can play guitar, uke and piano, can sing,
accepted!
 

Jackie X Furnadjiev


Name: Jackie Furnadjiev
Age: 17
Gender:
Female
Sexuality: Lesbian
Role: The Champion

Virtues: Protective, loyal, courageous, compassionate, persevering, tenacious, reliable.
Vices: Aggressive, erratic, stubborn, doubtful, impetuous, intemperate, prideful, vengeful.
Likes: Weightlifting, physical challenges, competition, horror flicks, late-night Wikipedia binges, free-running, nighttime, the moon, loud music, thrills.
Dislikes: Excessive sugar, rudeness, arrogance, willful ignorance, public speaking, nonstop talkers, wearing dresses or skirts, cruelty of any kind.
Fears: Inadequacy, being made a public example of, absolute rejection, abandonment.
Skills: Unnecessary amounts of strength, agile free-runner, smart on entirely random and strange topics, can drive, can do a back-flip to impress girls.

Biography: Jackie has a struggling personal life that few friends she allows to be heavily involved in. Kicked out of her parents home after coming out, Jackie lives in her uncle's old SUV, and showers at the gym she works at. She doesn't tell anyone about this; too prideful and ashamed to reveal that she's homeless. Jackie's time with her friends is when she can forget her struggles, why would she want to carry them over to her only downtime?



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Jackie X Furnadjiev


Name: Jackie Furnadjiev
Age: 17
Gender:
Female
Sexuality: Lesbian
Role: The Champion

Virtues: Protective, loyal, courageous, compassionate, persevering, tenacious, reliable.
Vices: Aggressive, erratic, stubborn, doubtful, impetuous, intemperate, prideful, vengeful.
Likes: Weightlifting, physical challenges, competition, horror flicks, late-night Wikipedia binges, free-running, nighttime, the moon, loud music, thrills.
Dislikes: Excessive sugar, rudeness, arrogance, willful ignorance, public speaking, nonstop talkers, wearing dresses or skirts, cruelty of any kind.
Fears: Inadequacy, being made a public example of, absolute rejection, abandonment.
Skills: Unnecessary amounts of strength, agile free-runner, smart on entirely random and strange topics, can drive, can do a back-flip to impress girls.



mood:
outfit:
mentions:
interaction:
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coding by: diaphanous
Accepted!
 

code no. one
a l e x e i d i m i t r o v

the brooder

and in the end, all i learned was how to be strong. alone.
alexei dimitrov


nickname : alex
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01. info
i
age - 18
gender - m
sexuality -
heterosexual
role - the brooder
appearance - dark, slick blond hair ; 6'1 ; 197 lbs ; dark, ocean blue eyes
virtues - hard working ; stubborn (goes both ways) ; wise ; protective ; intelligent ; insightful ; surprisingly sweet ; fierce
vices - impatient ; sharp tongue ; headstrong ; confrontational ; judgmental ; pessimistic ; passive agressive
dislikes - overly enthusiastic people ; the police ; cocky people ; getting accused of something he didn't do
fears - prison ; facing his family ; facing his girlfriend ; change ; death

skills - driving a motorbike ; excellent gun aim ; heavy hitter ; street smarts ; street fight skills
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02. info
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bio

Alexei's life wasn't an easy one, starting out in a small town in Russia. His mother was a drug addict, virtually unable to take care of her son properly, her boyfriend no better---abusing him. Thankfully, he had his grandparents to go at that time. By the time Alexei was seven, his mother died of a drug overdose, leaving poor Alexei alone heartbroken with a man who did not love him. They moved to the Big Apple where Alexei would leave to the streets often, to have the least contact with his dead mother's boyfriend. He would spend whole days and nights on the streets, scraping up skills and smarts, learning the way of street life.

Highschool came. It was a whole new world, where best friends could become strangers, lovers to exes in mere moments, where dreams are built up and shattered. At fourteen, he was already knee-deep in the streets---involved in drug dealing and drug possession, though he kept it a secret. Highschool was where Alexei met Lyra. She seemed like his total opposite; rich parents, straight A's, almost seeming like she'd never experienced an injustice in her whole life. Alexei would've never imagined them becoming friends until he realized they had more in common than he thought.
And he was right.
It seemed Lyra's life was as perfect as it seemed. Her parents, though lacking nothing in riches, lacked the ability to show affection to their daughter. They showered her with everything except for genuine attention and love, which made Lyra feel isolated and alone. Alexei knew how it felt, and they became friends. Lyra's parents knew about Alexei, and shunned him, insulting him and telling her to get rid of him, calling him a bad influence. Even with that, they continued being close.
As time passed, their friendship grew into something more. They fell in love, despite their class difference, despite their radically different backgrounds. However, their relationship was a rocky one---his drug dealing and addiction kept getting in the way, leading them into more than a few fights. But other than that, things were okay...
Until one night was all it took to bring it all down.
Lyra was pregnant. At sixteen.
Oh God.
Alexei couldn't handle it. It pushed him down a never-ending spiral of panic and indecision. A baby of his own? Could he really be the father he never had? How was he supposed to support them---a seventeen-year-old boy? Distraught, Lyra had no choice but to tell her parents. Enraged, her parents blamed it all on Alexei, banning him from ever seeing Lyra ever again. They tried to keep contact, but in the end, they were completely disconnected. Lyra's parents, using their connections, put Alexei's long-hidden secret of drug dealing against him, landing him in prison for a full year.
On his eighteenth birthday, he was let out, seemingly reformed but incredibly brooding...


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Noble Noble rivie rivie MoxxyMoxx MoxxyMoxx

(so everyone is aware)


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code no. one
a l e x e i d i m i t r o v

the brooder

and in the end, all i learned was how to be strong. alone.
alexei dimitrov


nickname : alex
01. info
i
age - 18
gender - m
sexuality -
heterosexual
role - the brooder
appearance - dark, slick blond hair ; 6'1 ; 197 lbs ; dark, ocean blue eyes
virtues - hard working ; stubborn (goes both ways) ; wise ; protective ; intelligent ; insightful ; surprisingly sweet ; fierce
vices - impatient ; sharp tongue ; headstrong ; confrontational ; judgmental ; pessimistic ; passive agressive
dislikes - overly enthusiastic people ; the police ; cocky people ; getting accused of something he didn't do
fears - prison ; facing his family ; facing his girlfriend ; change ; death

skills - driving a motorbike ; excellent gun aim ; heavy hitter ; street smarts ; street fight skills
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02. info
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bio

Alexei's life wasn't an easy one, starting out in a small town in Russia. His mother was a drug addict, virtually unable to take care of her son properly, her boyfriend no better---abusing him. Thankfully, he had his grandparents to go at that time. By the time Alexei was seven, his mother died of a drug overdose, leaving poor Alexei alone heartbroken with a man who did not love him. They moved to the Big Apple where Alexei would leave to the streets often, to have the least contact with his dead mother's boyfriend. He would spend whole days and nights on the streets, scraping up skills and smarts, learning the way of street life.

Highschool came. It was a whole new world, where best friends could become strangers, lovers to exes in mere moments, where dreams are built up and shattered. At fourteen, he was already knee-deep in the streets---involved in drug dealing and drug possession, though he kept it a secret. Highschool was where Alexei met Lyra. She seemed like his total opposite; rich parents, straight A's, almost seeming like she'd never experienced an injustice in her whole life. Alexei would've never imagined them becoming friends until he realized they had more in common than he thought.
And he was right.
It seemed Lyra's life was as perfect as it seemed. Her parents, though lacking nothing in riches, lacked the ability to show affection to their daughter. They showered her with everything except for genuine attention and love, which made Lyra feel isolated and alone. Alexei knew how it felt, and they became friends. Lyra's parents knew about Alexei, and shunned him, insulting him and telling her to get rid of him, calling him a bad influence. Even with that, they continued being close.
As time passed, their friendship grew into something more. They fell in love, despite their class difference, despite their radically different backgrounds. However, their relationship was a rocky one---his drug dealing and addiction kept getting in the way, leading them into more than a few fights. But other than that, things were okay...
Until one night was all it took to bring it all down.
Lyra was pregnant. At sixteen.
Oh God.
Alexei couldn't handle it. It pushed him down a never-ending spiral of panic and indecision. A baby of his own? Could he really be the father he never had? How was he supposed to support them---a seventeen-year-old boy? Distraught, Lyra had no choice but to tell her parents. Enraged, her parents blamed it all on Alexei, banning him from ever seeing Lyra ever again. They tried to keep contact, but in the end, they were completely disconnected. Lyra's parents, using their connections, put Alexei's long-hidden secret of drug dealing against him, landing him in prison for a full year.
On his eighteenth birthday, he was let out, seemingly reformed but incredibly brooding...


Theme Song


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coded by myfanwy myfanwy
Noble Noble rivie rivie MoxxyMoxx MoxxyMoxx

(so everyone is aware)


don't remove the credit
Code:
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Brindle "Bri" Southerland
16
Female
Heterosexual
The Sage

Bri stands roughly 5'5, with a new book in one hand and her survival canteen in the other - her signature piece has to be her brother's dingy hiking boots. She has an oval shaped face accentuated with soft features, round eyes, and a wide mouth. Her auburn hair seems to always be in a state of quiet dishevelment.
Virtues
Bri is a diligent and ambitious young lady who always pulls through in the end. She is both gracious and generous with strong instincts to protect and guide those around her. In typical mom-friend fashion she also practically serves as food dispenser. She has that gentle type of strength which is bred from patience, care, and duty. Her calm and observant nature has made her both in tune and appreciative of the world around her.
Vices
Bri can be pretty indecisive about life-changing decisions, she's stubborn with the fact that she typically believes herself to know what is the best course of action for others. Bri may play overly-cautiously out of a fear of failure. She knows how to hold a grudge and has difficulty facing her inner demons and those of others. She sucks at giving pep-talks and is known to ramble when embarrassed. She is a terrible keeper of secrets and a true workaholic. Bri is not very trusting of others, even those she loves the most.
Likes
bubbles, violin music, galleries, art dolls, practical clothes, reading, gardening, snacking, housework & studying
Dislikes
misuse of power, incredulous systems of thought, deceit, potpourri, aliens being treated like they're real 'cause they are totally not she's certainly never gotten nightmares about it, the flavor of cinnamon, when people limit their self-growth
Fears
driving on ice, being ridiculed for her beliefs, losing friendships, not living up to her potential, not aliens
Skills
Bri knows a thing or two about a thing or two; obviously she's all top-marks in curriculums but she's got some other knowledges, like the know-how of the agricultural functions of ancient civilizations and how to cook the perfect fajita. She knows a bit about classical dance, has been sewing since the age of eight, and is a competitive swimmer.

 
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Brindle "Bri" Southerland
16
Female
Heterosexual
The Sage

Bri stands roughly 5'5, with a new book in one hand and her survival canteen in the other - her signature piece has to be her brother's dingy hiking boots. She has an oval shaped face accentuated with soft features, round eyes, and a wide mouth. Her auburn hair seems to always be in a state of quiet dishevelment.
Virtues
Bri is a diligent and ambitious young lady who always pulls through in the end. She is both gracious and generous with strong instincts to protect and guide those around her. In typical mom-friend fashion she also practically serves as food dispenser. She has that gentle type of strength which is bred from patience, care, and duty. Her calm and observant nature has made her both in tune and appreciative of the world around her.
Vices
Bri can be pretty indecisive about life-changing decisions, she's stubborn with the fact that she typically believes herself to know what is the best course of action for others. Bri may play overly-cautiously out of a fear of failure. She knows how to hold a grudge and has difficulty facing her inner demons and those of others. She sucks at giving pep-talks and is known to ramble when embarrassed. She is a terrible keeper of secrets and a true workaholic. Bri is not very trusting of others, even those she loves the most.
Likes
bubbles, violin music, galleries, art dolls, practical clothes, reading, gardening, snacking, housework & studying
Dislikes
misuse of power, incredulous systems of thought, deceit, potpourri, aliens being treated like they're real 'cause they are totally not she's certainly never gotten nightmares about it, the flavor of cinnamon, when people limit their self-growth
Fears
driving on ice, being ridiculed for her beliefs, losing friendships, not living up to her potential, not aliens
Skills
Bri knows a thing or two about a thing or two; obviously she's all top-marks in curriculums but she's got some other knowledges, like the know-how of the agricultural functions of ancient civilizations and how to cook the perfect fajita. She knows a bit about classical dance, has been sewing since the age of eight, and is a competitive swimmer.
Accepted~
 
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"Dinias 'Harper' Ito"
Sixteen || Male || Heterosexual
The Seer

Appearance: A rather unassuming sort, Harper has a relatively lithe frame. He stands at 5' 7" and has a round face, small features, and dark almond-shaped eyes with monolids. Harper's hair coarse and black. It is cut in a loose but short style. He is in the habit of forgetting to brush it. He has a preference for nice-looking but comfortable clothing. He wears glasses, not because he needs to, but because that's just the way he rolls.​

Virtues: Harper is an outgoing spirit, who finds it easy to be inspiring and proactive. His strength lies in his ability to be dependable and patient with others. Harper has an eye for detail and is rather perceptive of events. He's a bit of an existential thinker and has an interest in the mysteries of the world and life around him.
Vices: Harper is disorganized, impulsive, and prone to saying things he later regrets. He is prone to illness and has struggled with insomnia for most of his teen years, it has been getting much worse recently. He is obscenely unlucky and will most likely lose any bet he makes. Too bad he's so partial to making them.

Likes: Being punctual, reading, he probably has a secret love for mood boards and teacher memes but you didn't hear that from me, orchestral arrangements, bad movies, and curio shops.
Dislikes: Being called by his first name, he much prefers his middle name. Carbonated drinks, dairy products, lights being on when he's trying to sleep, ghost stories, picking up after other people, and being outside when it's hot.

Fears:
His eminent death :-)
he really needs to find out what's going on
he also doesn't like spiders, ew.

Skills: Being amiable, tying knots and baking microwavable foods. He's remarkably good at charades. More usefully, however, is Harper's ability to locate lost things. His directional skills are impeccable. Having visions of another time, another life, another place...that's probably a skill...yeah.​
 
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"Dinias 'Harper' Ito"
Sixteen || Male || Heterosexual
The Seer

Appearance: A rather unassuming sort, Harper has a relatively lithe frame. He stands at 5' 7" and has a round face, small features, and dark almond-shaped eyes with monolids. Harper's hair coarse and black. It is cut in a loose but short style. He is in the habit of forgetting to brush it. He has a preference for nice-looking but comfortable clothing. He wears glasses, not because he needs to, but because that's just the way he rolls.​

Virtues: Harper is an outgoing spirit, who finds it easy to be inspiring and proactive. His strength lies in his ability to be dependable and patient with others. Harper has an eye for detail and is rather perceptive of events. He's a bit of an existential thinker and has an interest in the mysteries of the world and life around him.
Vices: Harper is disorganized, impulsive, and prone to saying things he later regrets. He is prone to illness and has struggled with insomnia for most of his teen years, it has been getting much worse recently. He is obscenely unlucky and will most likely lose any bet he makes. Too bad he's so partial to making them.

Likes: Being punctual, reading, he probably has a secret love for mood boards and teacher memes but you didn't hear that from me, orchestral arrangements, bad movies, and curio shops.
Dislikes: Being called by his first name, he much prefers his middle name. Carbonated drinks, dairy products, lights being on when he's trying to sleep, ghost stories, picking up after other people, and being outside when it's hot.

Fears:
His eminent death :-)
he really needs to find out what's going on
he also doesn't like spiders, ew.

Skills: Being amiable, tying knots and baking microwavable foods. He's remarkably good at charades. More usefully, however, is Harper's ability to locate lost things. His directional skills are impeccable. Having visions of another time, another life, another place...that's probably a skill...yeah.​
Accepted~
 
Thank you very much, I look forward to your rp! \(`v`)/​
 

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