irusu
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kuebiko reboot
Are you,
are you,
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aeipathy
ʷʰᵉʳᵉ ˡᵒˢᵗ ˢᵒᵘˡˢ ʳᵒᵃᵐꜟ
dorothy e. king
24 | witch | augeris | virgo | sanguine | fc: raven lyn corneil
full name :: dorothy elaine king
aka :: Dora if your family, Dee if your a friend, Ellie if you actively want to be mauled by wolves that day
years :: 24
gender :: cisfemale
pronouns :: she/her
romantic orientation :: homoromantic
sexual orientation :: homosexual
born :: September 9th
zodiac :: Virgo
species :: Witch
craft :: augeris
height :: 5'9''
weight :: 151lbs
hair color :: dark-brown
eye color :: hazel
faceclaim :: raven lyn corneil
voiceclaim :: emmy raver-lampman
"devil's" marks :: Freckles that spatter across the bridge of her nose and run across her cheeks, moles dotted sparsely down her arms and back, a scar that trails along her jaw- faint and faded, but noticeable if stared down directly at; Her teeth are just the slightest bit crooked, some molars knocking together at strange angles but otherwise completely fine- Her eyes are wide and awake, sharp and shrewd but one eye tends to droop just a little lower than the other, a lazy eye.
tattoos :: a date, "12/02/2008" written on the inside of her left-wrist.
other :: n/a
persona :: candid, shrewd, intuitive, loyal, intrusive, obsessive, petty, proud
moral alignment :: Neutral Good
quirks :: tba
fears :: - The ocean. Deep and never ending, it's always haunted her thoughts, both waking and not since she was a child. Those fears have only worsened since she's learned that the murky depths may one day be her grave.
- Caister itself. The town holds many dark memories for her, some that have followed her into her slumber and never left it's say. She prays for the day she can be free from this town, and the blood soaked soil that it lays on.
- Losing her family. The biggest fear she might have. Her family has already been torn apart once, she can't bear the thought of what she would do if it were to happen again. It's what keeps her up at night, and makes her keep her eyes open, no matter how much her hands shake or how loud her heart beats against her chest.
- Snakes. Slithery little bastards always gave her a scare, especially when Wilms used to pound it in her head that that was what was to await her (and others) if they "took the path" of Witchcraft. And despite years of distance, despite shaking off Wilms terror-campaign propaganda, the sight of a snake no matter how small sends a chill up her spine.
strengths :: x, x, x, x
weaknesses :: x, x, x, x
belief :: {do they believe the lies the elders spew? why or why not?}
theme song:: x.
biography :: tbd
aka :: Dora if your family, Dee if your a friend, Ellie if you actively want to be mauled by wolves that day
years :: 24
gender :: cisfemale
pronouns :: she/her
romantic orientation :: homoromantic
sexual orientation :: homosexual
born :: September 9th
zodiac :: Virgo
species :: Witch
craft :: augeris
height :: 5'9''
weight :: 151lbs
hair color :: dark-brown
eye color :: hazel
faceclaim :: raven lyn corneil
voiceclaim :: emmy raver-lampman
"devil's" marks :: Freckles that spatter across the bridge of her nose and run across her cheeks, moles dotted sparsely down her arms and back, a scar that trails along her jaw- faint and faded, but noticeable if stared down directly at; Her teeth are just the slightest bit crooked, some molars knocking together at strange angles but otherwise completely fine- Her eyes are wide and awake, sharp and shrewd but one eye tends to droop just a little lower than the other, a lazy eye.
tattoos :: a date, "12/02/2008" written on the inside of her left-wrist.
other :: n/a
persona :: candid, shrewd, intuitive, loyal, intrusive, obsessive, petty, proud
moral alignment :: Neutral Good
quirks :: tba
fears :: - The ocean. Deep and never ending, it's always haunted her thoughts, both waking and not since she was a child. Those fears have only worsened since she's learned that the murky depths may one day be her grave.
- Caister itself. The town holds many dark memories for her, some that have followed her into her slumber and never left it's say. She prays for the day she can be free from this town, and the blood soaked soil that it lays on.
- Losing her family. The biggest fear she might have. Her family has already been torn apart once, she can't bear the thought of what she would do if it were to happen again. It's what keeps her up at night, and makes her keep her eyes open, no matter how much her hands shake or how loud her heart beats against her chest.
- Snakes. Slithery little bastards always gave her a scare, especially when Wilms used to pound it in her head that that was what was to await her (and others) if they "took the path" of Witchcraft. And despite years of distance, despite shaking off Wilms terror-campaign propaganda, the sight of a snake no matter how small sends a chill up her spine.
strengths :: x, x, x, x
weaknesses :: x, x, x, x
belief :: {do they believe the lies the elders spew? why or why not?}
theme song:: x.
biography :: tbd
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aeipathy
ʷʰᵉʳᵉ ˡᵒˢᵗ ˢᵒᵘˡˢ ʳᵒᵃᵐꜟ
beckham a. king
19 | witch | delatus | libra | melancholic | fc: ikce-wicasa quiles
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aeipathy
ʷʰᵉʳᵉ ˡᵒˢᵗ ˢᵒᵘˡˢ ʳᵒᵃᵐꜟ
violeta m. castillo
18 | witch | animus | capricorn | phlegmatic | fc: cenit nadir
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ʷʰᵉʳᵉ ˡᵒˢᵗ ˢᵒᵘˡˢ ʳᵒᵃᵐꜟ
greer s. casal
21 | human | scorpio | choleric | fc: froy gutierrez
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qwerty;
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you try chasing dreams
extraverted
intuitive
feeling
perceptive
assertive
FULL NAME
zuberi amana munroe ALSO KNOWN AS
absolutely anything you want him to be (｡•̀ᴗ-)✧ YEARS
twenty-four (24) GENDER
cisgender male, he/him ROMANTIC ORIENTATION
biromantic SEXUAL ORIENTATION
bisexual BORN
april sixteenth ZODIAC
aries SPECIES
a boring human • • • • HEIGHT
not too shabby at 6'4" WEIGHT
217 pounds, solidly muscled with broad shoulders and rather defined arms HAIR COLOR
black, growing out in dense ringlets, although he has bleached his hair blonde once before EYE COLOR
a hazel that sometimes verges on being brown FACECLAIM
silvério lopes DEVIL'S MARKS
a birthmark on his inner thigh TATTOOS
would it surprise anyone if i said he had a tramp stamp? like he doesn't but i'm sure no one would be shocked if he did OTHER
does the absolute most to keep his beard neat and well-maintained
zuberi amana munroe
absolutely anything you want him to be (｡•̀ᴗ-)✧
twenty-four (24)
cisgender male, he/him
biromantic
bisexual
april sixteenth
aries
a boring human
not too shabby at 6'4"
217 pounds, solidly muscled with broad shoulders and rather defined arms
black, growing out in dense ringlets, although he has bleached his hair blonde once before
a hazel that sometimes verges on being brown
silvério lopes
a birthmark on his inner thigh
would it surprise anyone if i said he had a tramp stamp? like he doesn't but i'm sure no one would be shocked if he did
does the absolute most to keep his beard neat and well-maintained
man it's harder than it seems
PERSONA
a remarkably laidback individual, it's hard to imagine zuberi in anything but a good mood. he thrives when he's around people, all easy laughter and instinctive flirtations. he's quick to joke and quick to laugh, and people will be hard-pressed to recall a single time when he was left floundering or awkward in a conversation. as someone who can roll with the punches, both the literal and figurative ones, he's learned to not let too many things get to him. however, that's not to say that he can't get hurt or irritated—it happens, even if it's rare, and there are a couple of things that immediately trigger his defensiveness. in those cases, he wastes no time beating around the bush despite his usual glibness, and he's very matter-of-fact (if a little blunt or sharp) in pointing it out and shutting it down. as good-natured as he is, when his temper's flared, he can stand his ground with the best of them and out-stubborn just about anyone. but that same obstinance will serve you well if you're his friend; the issue, surprisingly enough, is getting to that point in the first place. he considers many people his "friends," but he also considers very few genuinely close to him. QUIRKS
often talks with his hands and can rarely keep them still; rather than his eyes glazing over, he stares really intensely at something random (oftentimes at an unfortunate and very confused person) when he's lost in thought; if his shirt has buttons, you can bet that exactly 0 of them are buttoned (so it's a good thing he also wears tank tops, turtlenecks, sweaters, etc.) FEARS
never being able to get a handle on all his vices; (surprisingly) his parents forever being disappointed in him; bodies of water where he can't see the bottom; restraints STRENGTHS
can make almost anyone feel comfortable or at least welcome in his presence; good at creating a light-hearted atmosphere; that silver tongue of his has the potential to be witty or wildly inappropriate (or both); physically strong as well—those muscles aren't just for show, i promise WEAKNESSES
handyman things; very indulgent and falls prey easily to addictions (with the most persistent and long-lasting of his being gambling); does not know how to ask for help; unreasonably dedicated to this image of himself as someone perpetually stable and easygoing and doesn't allow himself moments of vulnerability BELIEF
father dawson may be the man of his dreams, but he would be a fool to put his faith in old white people and trust them not to fuck him over THEME SONG
i'll get back to you OTHER
➼ on occasion, he'll jokingly ask someone if they'd "like to make a wager on that." please say no
➼ was rich as fuck in belarus, and for a majority of his life actually, so the transition to caister was a little rough
➼ trilingual king who will woo you in three languages: english, belarusian, and swahili
➼ don't think he doesn't notice the way shopkeepers here keep a closer eye on him than they do others, or how women will sometimes cross the street when they see him coming down the sidewalk
➼ he literally does not understand that you are allowed to feel shitty and will just force his trademark Good Mood and Feelings™ until the shittiness retreats
➼ when he re-evaluates his life up to this point, he considers himself a failure on the most objective of levels. especially during those times when, despite all his years at caister, he still finds himself itching under the skin for a deck of cards and pile of chips, or (more rarely) sex with someone nameless or a cold hard drink
a remarkably laidback individual, it's hard to imagine zuberi in anything but a good mood. he thrives when he's around people, all easy laughter and instinctive flirtations. he's quick to joke and quick to laugh, and people will be hard-pressed to recall a single time when he was left floundering or awkward in a conversation. as someone who can roll with the punches, both the literal and figurative ones, he's learned to not let too many things get to him. however, that's not to say that he can't get hurt or irritated—it happens, even if it's rare, and there are a couple of things that immediately trigger his defensiveness. in those cases, he wastes no time beating around the bush despite his usual glibness, and he's very matter-of-fact (if a little blunt or sharp) in pointing it out and shutting it down. as good-natured as he is, when his temper's flared, he can stand his ground with the best of them and out-stubborn just about anyone. but that same obstinance will serve you well if you're his friend; the issue, surprisingly enough, is getting to that point in the first place. he considers many people his "friends," but he also considers very few genuinely close to him.
often talks with his hands and can rarely keep them still; rather than his eyes glazing over, he stares really intensely at something random (oftentimes at an unfortunate and very confused person) when he's lost in thought; if his shirt has buttons, you can bet that exactly 0 of them are buttoned (so it's a good thing he also wears tank tops, turtlenecks, sweaters, etc.)
never being able to get a handle on all his vices; (surprisingly) his parents forever being disappointed in him; bodies of water where he can't see the bottom; restraints
can make almost anyone feel comfortable or at least welcome in his presence; good at creating a light-hearted atmosphere; that silver tongue of his has the potential to be witty or wildly inappropriate (or both); physically strong as well—those muscles aren't just for show, i promise
handyman things; very indulgent and falls prey easily to addictions (with the most persistent and long-lasting of his being gambling); does not know how to ask for help; unreasonably dedicated to this image of himself as someone perpetually stable and easygoing and doesn't allow himself moments of vulnerability
father dawson may be the man of his dreams, but he would be a fool to put his faith in old white people and trust them not to fuck him over
i'll get back to you
➼ on occasion, he'll jokingly ask someone if they'd "like to make a wager on that." please say no
➼ was rich as fuck in belarus, and for a majority of his life actually, so the transition to caister was a little rough
➼ trilingual king who will woo you in three languages: english, belarusian, and swahili
➼ don't think he doesn't notice the way shopkeepers here keep a closer eye on him than they do others, or how women will sometimes cross the street when they see him coming down the sidewalk
➼ he literally does not understand that you are allowed to feel shitty and will just force his trademark Good Mood and Feelings™ until the shittiness retreats
➼ when he re-evaluates his life up to this point, he considers himself a failure on the most objective of levels. especially during those times when, despite all his years at caister, he still finds himself itching under the skin for a deck of cards and pile of chips, or (more rarely) sex with someone nameless or a cold hard drink
CHAOTIC NEUTRAL
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qwerty;
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you say there's no such thing
introverted
intuitive
thinking
perceptive
assertive
FULL NAME
answer ALSO KNOWN AS
answer YEARS
answer GENDER
answer ROMANTIC ORIENTATION
answer SEXUAL ORIENTATION
answer BORN
answer ZODIAC
answer SPECIES
answer • • • • HEIGHT
answer WEIGHT
answer HAIR COLOR
answer EYE COLOR
answer FACECLAIM
answer DEVIL'S MARKS
answer TATTOOS
answer OTHER
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as better things in life
PERSONA
answer QUIRKS
answer FEARS
answer STRENGTHS
answer WEAKNESSES
answer BELIEF
answer THEME SONG
answer OTHER
➼ answer
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TRUE NEUTRAL
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qwerty;
¯\_(ツ)_/¯
ANDERSON VALDA .
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— skinwalker, 20 y/o.
— smiles too much. he's taking all the smiles. leave some smiles for the rest of us, you selfish bastard.
— third-generation british immigrant, which is basically my way of explaining how this born-and-raised caister boy has a british accent because his fc (sam way) also has the most adorable voice.
— 10/10 family. they weren't rich, or even upper middle-class, but he was never left wanting for anything in his life. both mom and dad were very sweet and supportive with him, but you can bet they made sure to teach him his manners.
— was the one who was saddled with "neighbor welcoming" duty by his parents. aka someone would move in once in a blue moon, his mom would bake something that he unfairly couldn't eat, and then she'd give it to him to bring over to the new arrivals.
— very, very good at climbing trees, a skill that he retained from a childhood of messing around outdoors and skinning every inch of uncovered skin.
— "wHaT Do YoU MeAn CaIStEr HaS A BaD EnERgY To IT???"
— does not swear. no thank you, ma'am, he is not interested. except in occasionally using "damn," but that is it, he is willing to go no further than that.
— i don't think he's ever gotten genuinely angry in his life but. i'd like someone to try just so they can unlock his inner rage demon because it's the funniest shit.
— kidding i think he'd die before he could get half the words out.
— smiles too much. he's taking all the smiles. leave some smiles for the rest of us, you selfish bastard.
— third-generation british immigrant, which is basically my way of explaining how this born-and-raised caister boy has a british accent because his fc (sam way) also has the most adorable voice.
— 10/10 family. they weren't rich, or even upper middle-class, but he was never left wanting for anything in his life. both mom and dad were very sweet and supportive with him, but you can bet they made sure to teach him his manners.
— was the one who was saddled with "neighbor welcoming" duty by his parents. aka someone would move in once in a blue moon, his mom would bake something that he unfairly couldn't eat, and then she'd give it to him to bring over to the new arrivals.
— very, very good at climbing trees, a skill that he retained from a childhood of messing around outdoors and skinning every inch of uncovered skin.
— "wHaT Do YoU MeAn CaIStEr HaS A BaD EnERgY To IT???"
— does not swear. no thank you, ma'am, he is not interested. except in occasionally using "damn," but that is it, he is willing to go no further than that.
— i don't think he's ever gotten genuinely angry in his life but. i'd like someone to try just so they can unlock his inner rage demon because it's the funniest shit.
— kidding i think he'd die before he could get half the words out.
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irusu
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desiree sanford.
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irusu
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theia alaoui.
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irusu
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caius richlin.
irusu
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lorenzo desecs.
