Realistic or Modern ❈☾The Aurora☽❈

[Luminescent]

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Character Sheets: Accepting! (Closes Friday July 31 at 12:00 a.m.)


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[Luminescent]

Dr. Arnold P. Lauren


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"I never said it would work the first time. I said we'd try it until it did."

Name:

Arnold "Ernie" Preston Lauren

Age:

83

Gender:

Male

Sexuality:

Heterosexual




Emotion:

Happiness

Personality:

Dr. Arnold is a very kind and caring man. He loves to help people grow and live a happy life. He knows its not possible for all emotions to live a happy life, so he got into the science industry where he spends every waking hour of his life striving and working toward the goal that everyone can be happy. He loves children and adults alike. He is a very happy man.

Backstory:

Arnold lives with his wife in the city very close to the building where they conduct the tests. He has 3 children who have all moved out of the house and started families of their own. Arnold grew up in the city and became a scientist at the age of 19. He became really close friends with a man named Frank Reagan. Frank had a child who was Aurora. Arnold became intrigued with the boy, and ever since has been extremely invested in getting the boy to feel. A few months into the experimentation, the Aurora boy killed his father, Frank. Arnold went through a long grieving phase before popping right back into his emotion. He brought in one person from each emotion group and has yet to begin the experimental phase.

Likes:

-Sunshine

-Outdoors

-The idea of utopia

-His occupation

Dislikes:

-Sadness

-Death

-Being locked up

-Dystopia

Fears:

-Being imprisoned

-A loved one dying

-Dying before a cure is found

-A dystopia occurring

Strengths:

-Intelligence

-Observation

-Positive attitude

-Decision making​

 

[takamikan]

Leila Stars

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"I'm bored of being bored because being bored is boring."


Full Name: Leila Rose Stars


Nickname: Lainey


Age: 13


Gender: Female


Sexuality: Bisexual


Emotion: Bored


Personality: Leila knows a lot. But that's only because she gets bored of lots of things fast. Leila is generally a fun person to be around, if you don't focus on one thing for too long. The one thing she never gets bored of, though, is helping and caring for her friends.


Backstory: Can I go with to be revealed on this one?


Likes:


Friendship


Technology


Being silly


Drawing


Animals


Dislikes:


Reading


Writings


Outdoors


Sore losers/winners


Fears:


Death


Being alone


Getting stuck


She'll never get set free


Strengths:


Flexible


Protective


Intelligence







ACCEPTED






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[SDJ]

Character Name: Nicholas Lewis

Picture of Character:

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Full Name: Nicholas Keith Lewis

Nickname(s): Nick

Age: 20

Gender: Male

Sexuality: Heterosexual

Emotion: Content

Personality (At least 1 paragraph):

Nicholas is a friendly and temperate person, so he doesn't mind sharing anything with anyone. He is cynical though, not believing much can be done to improve his, or other people's lives. Even though he likes socializing with other people and is very talkative, he is ill-tempered and gets angered very quickly.

Backstory: To be revealed, if possible.

Likes:

Socializing

Reading

Organization

Dislikes:

Religion

Travelling

Stubbornness

Fears:

Losing all he has

Suffering, be it others or himself

Death

Strengths:

Improvising

Confident

Learning

Please give any critisism you have, even if it just crosses your mind. I'm willing to improve.

ACCEPTED
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[heysappho]

(Finally home from work!)

Character Name: Nyx Vega De Roman

Picture of Character:

Character Quote: "I swear I'll slit your knee caps and ship you to the middle of the atlantic."


Full Name: Nyx Vega de Roman


Nickname(s): Nyx, "The Spartan", Roma


Age: 17


Gender: Female


Sexuality: Lesbian


Emotion: Anger


Personality: As it goes to show, Nyx is anger. She's sarcastic, and to anyone in the line of fire if she loses control of her temper, she can be quite the ass. Nyx doesn't believe anyone deserves to be lied to, or sugar coated especially her friends. She is very passionate about everything she does though, and is always trying to find a new way to temper herself. She's self aware, but that isn't always a good thing. Nyx knows she can hurt people easily, and more than anything she hates that. Because of that she tries to keep people out of her business, for their own good. In her mind it's the only truley kind thing she can do. Growing up as anger, a very frowned apon emotion, didn't treat her too well.


Backstory: Nyx was bullied, a lot, in school for being an anger emotion. She always tried to hide it but it would always just get too hard to not burst, to always be acting either bored or happy. She tried burying herself in hobbbies, even sports but nothing worked. All of that emotion building up led to an accident, that lead to her being kicked out of school, and homeschooled by her parents. After the accident she stopped her intensive gym training, and instead buried her high energy emotions into heavy music, playing, preforming, anything she could do to vent all the steam she built up. More on this will be revealed.


Likes: books, punk rock music, writing.


Dislikes: people who push her to her limits on purpose, anyone threatening those she cares about, authority, math, and her dyslexia.


Fears: people seeing her as evil, losing her ways of coping, being abandoned.


Strengths: Calming people down(So many years of doing it to herself has helped.), physical activities. very observant, some musical ability.


Other: Nyx is absolutely horrid at math. It takes her forever to complete a simple equation.


ACCEPTED
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[HighFlyer]

Samuel J Foster

"When I was born I was so surprised I didn't talk for a year and a half."


Full name:

Samuel Jefferson Foster

Nicknames:

Sam, Sammy

Age:

22

Gender:

Male

Sexuality:

Pansexual

Emotion:

Surprise

Personality:

To put things nicely, Sam is more than a little dimwitted, which explains how he is almost always in a state of surprise or incredulity. Despite the fact that he has a gentle soul and could never hurt a fly, he doesn't have many friends because a lot of them don't have the patience to deal with how dull he is. His feelings are easily hurt, so its wise to tread lightly around him so as to not upset him. On the bright side, Sam is incredibly talented in the area of photography, so when he's not standing around amazed by something extremely basic, he can be found outside in nature, snapping beautiful photographs of the scenery.

Backstory:

Sam and school never really got along. The work was either too difficult or too long and he quickly lost interest in the repetitive nature of his routine. He wanted to do something crazy, something exciting. So rather than finish high school he dropped out, got a job at the local diner, and moved into his own apartment. Initially things were difficult. He was too dumb to realize when he was being scammed and then surprised at the small amount of money he had. In fact he was barely scraping by until he found a roommate who helped him out. After that, things got easier and Sam's life was filled with exciting adventures that he loves to share when people ask.

Likes:

Nature | Surprises | Photography | Music | Dancing

Dislikes:

Confrontation | Bullies | Repetition

Strengths:

Extremely artistic | Great sense of humor | Eases tension

Weaknesses:

Dumb as a rock | Naive | Can be annoying and over excitable

Fears:

Dark | Death | Not finding his soul mate

ACCEPTED
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[amended]

"We're up here, over there, left, right, down, sideways; where the hell are we?"





Name:


Walter Timme Falker


Walt, Tim, Falcon, Mr. White


Age:


19


Gender:

Male


Sexuality:


Heterosexual


Stereotype:


A Ditzy-Blonde

Appearance:

Walter stands at about 6" 2 and weighs about 132 Lbs. He has dirty-blond hair that's kind of shaved on the side but is grown out on top (As seen in pictures). He usually is seen wearing some sort of long-sleeved shirt or jacket, a dated-looking t-shirt, a usual pair of jeans, and a pair of hi-top shoes. He can usually be seen squinting at something, trying to figure out what's going on or what the object is; he can occasionally be seen with his hand, open or as a fist, placed at his chin in contemplation as he tries to work something out.


Personality:


Walter is a gentle person, never wanting to start fights or any conflicts, this is mostly due to the fact that he's afraid he'll accidentally be too confused on a subject. He rather enjoys simply trying to figure out what's going on, anytime he's put into something different than what he's currently doing he has the worst time trying to figure out what's going on. But, Walter does manage to deal with whatever is confusing him and usually ends up figuring out what's what by the end of the whole ordeal.

Backstory:


To be revealed.





Emotion:


Confusion

Likes:


+The Sun


+Cool Weather


+Obscure music


+Creepy Stories


+Germany


+Knowing Stuff


+Animals





Dislikes:


-Loud Noises


-Metal Music


-Creeps


-Arrogant People


-Bad Arguments


-Bad Jokes


-Arguments





Fears:


=Death


=Forgetting A Loved-One


=Forgetting Something Important


=Being Disliked

Strengths:


Charismatic


Good At Talking


Creative


Non-harmful

Theme Song:


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ACCEPTED

 

[Gigi]

Melanie Sinclair​

Why wouldn't I be happy? The world is messed up, but it will never tear me down. Mel

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Full Name


Melanie Crystal Sinclair
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Nickname(s):

Mel, Chris, Annie
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Age:


19
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Gender:


Female {Gender Neutral}
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Sexuality:


Pansexual
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Emotion:


Happiness!!
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Personality (At least 1 paragraph):

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Backstory:

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Likes:

Food


Sweets


Partying
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Dislikes:

Insects




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Fears:

Death


Heights


Snakes

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Strengths:

Optimistic!


Charismatic

Outgoing

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Other:

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[Ravian]

Joana "An" Curtney

"I'm too tired to think of something to say."

• GENERAL
• PERSONAL INFORMATIONS
• PERSONAL INFORMATIONS

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  Full Name:
  
  Joana Jane Curtney
  
  
  
  
  Nickname(s):
  
  -An
  
  
  -JJ
  
  
  
  
  Age:
  
  16
  
  
  
  
  Gender:
  
  Female
  
  
  
  
  Sexuality:
  
  Biromantic Asexual
  
  
  
  
  Emotion:
  
  Tired
  
  
  
• 
  
  
  
  
  Personality:
  
  Joanna is a charismatic, kind, loving and probably the most energetic kid in the world. Not! She's actually the real opposite, she's always tired and grumpy. And that makes her lazy too and hard to communicate with. Here're onsite can be compared to that of a person whom just woken up and didn't have or get enough sleep, the only difference is that she's always sleeping yet she still acts that way.
  
  
  And yet even though she's like that, she's actually very sharp and analytical. And the only reason why she got a low IQ test result on that one exam was because she was too tired to answer everything. Meaning, her laziness and tired attitude always affects her performances and reputation. She also whines every now and then.
  
  
  She might often appear as rude, disinterested, non-caring and grumpily tired but hey, she's tired and what would you expect?
  
  
  
  
  Backstory:
  
  ((Mystery is thrilling so TBR!!))
  
  
  
  
  Likes:
  
  Sleeping
  
  
  Relaxing
  
  
  Silence
  
  
  Observing and watching
  
  
  Doing completely nothing
  
  
  
  
  Dislikes:
  
  Responsibilities
  
  
  Demands
  
  
  Pressure
  
  
  Doing things(any things)
  
  
  Interrupted sleeps
  
  
  
  
  Fears:
  
  Some rodents
  
  
  Height
  
  
  
  
  Strengths:
  
  Analytical and observant
  
  
  Intelligent
  
  
  
  
  Other:
  
  She's actually a good at singing although only few people knows because she only sings when she have "enough energy".
  
  
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  ACCEPTED
  

 

[InfiniteEmbers]

Specimen One "Charlie"

"I can not have an honest opinion of matters. I can not feel. How would I be able to feel its truth from its lies?"


Full Name: Charlie Reagan


Nickname(s): Charlie


Age: 21


Gender: Male


Sexuality: Unknown

Emotion: The Aurora


Personality (At least 1 paragraph): Is almost a mute. Very short as far as response goes unless prodded into further explanation. Prefers to keep himself reserved but always listens to what people have to say, even if he isn't showing it. Tends to come across a bit zombified in terms of reaction and interaction with the room.


Backstory:


Charlie was born March twenty third. An unusual and some may say unnatural day due to an event that took place. One of the first babies born without a single second of crying after birth. Charlie's father took it as shear coincidence but honestly hoped it was nothing of any concern as Charlie began growing up, shedding no signs of intense emotion. This unusual coincidence turned into Frank Reagan's worst fear, Charlie's father. Charlie was unable to properly interact with other children. Unable to find jokes humorous or being able to feel like he's having fun. As a child Charlie was mature at an uncomfortable level for other parents. He was honest and sensible with a intelligent spark within him. Charlie was a highly praised student at school. He'd spend most of his time reading alone and took in almost everything the teacher would say. Although his social status was next to non-existent, spending his time alone outside of class. Never spoke about his personal interests to other children so doing things other children considered 'cool' was alienated to Charlie. Charlie and Frank used to spend hours playing through board games when Frank wasn't working in their town's local lab. Frank Reagan was both a researcher in psychological drugs and a Psychologist. His current research took him into finding a more stable and effective form of anti-depressants. Working closely with people who suffer with high quantities of depression.


As a father Frank was very troubled for his son. Since birth he always questioned Charlies lack of physical emotion. Taking him and getting his brain scanned peaked Frank's concern for the well-being of his son. No activity recorded within Charlie's limbic system; meaning Charlie was unable to feel no emotion at all. Doctor's were puzzled at their new discovery whilst Frank felt deep sorrow for his son, if it only had been his obvious all along. How would Charlie have known? It wasn't natural for him to feel joy or anger or even being upset. He was a shell of what other children could be.


This thought alone was enough for Frank to give up his current research and focus on saving his son for what he thought was a disease or perhaps a dis-order. Working longer nights that usually led to him sat over his desk at home drinking countless amount of coffee. Driven a bit nuts and over-protective of his son as if he were made to be contained in bubble wrap. His close friends saw this in him and had no other impression than to pity a father who is only try to better he sons life.


Dr. Arnold P. Lauren was one of a few close friends to Frank Reagan. Often exchanging research and meeting up in public to discuss certain matters. After hearing what Frank had to say, Arnold and his saintly persona had the better of him. After all, Frank Reagan's work was nothing less than fantastic in anti-depressant research along with his activity towards mentally diagnosed individuals. Arnold began working closely with Frank. Cooperatively investing in new equipment, staff and running tests on both Charlie and other subjects. Frank felt for Charlie's well-being better off suited him staying at the lab. Creating a duplicate of Charlie's bedroom down to the book and shade of the wallpaper.


Arnold had noticed Franks shear determination to find a cure. Arnold often questioned Franks mentality on the matter. Some times Arnold would come in from a late nights work and Frank would be resting on his desk, his face pressed against the keyboard and his glasses lop-sided. Among the determination Frank loved his son dearly. Spending time with him playing board games and teaching him to play the piano. bringing in opera music for Charlie to listen to and fetching him books.


Frank loved opera, he met his wife in an opera house. Wendy was her name. Curly blonde hair that spiraled down to her shoulders. They were both in university together. Never really talked much apart from the often glance and smile. Meeting by coincidence at a place such as the opera house sparked interest. They both took one another to a nearby restaurant. Late booking but the waitress at the desk announced she though they looked like an adorable couple and squeezed them into a reserved table that would be free for the hour. An hour was enough for both of them to slip into one another's love-touched gaze.


A few years past and they eventually got married. They were a happy couple, still driven by the reins of love. Frank had a job down at the local researching lab due to taking the path of science throughout his education. Wendy worked as vet, she was a real animal lover and on a few instances has rescued stray or wild animals. A real gentle and kind-hearted women.


Frank and Wendy felt it was time to try for a child. Thirty eight weeks into the stages of pregnancy; Frank and Wendy were driving back from the grocery store. Planning to have a quiet pizza night due to Wendy's craving of pizza whilst being pregnant. A freak storm caused a tree to collapse. The damp concrete made it harder for Frank to stop the car. He was certain both Wendy and his child were dead. Losing his mind down the phone to the emergency hotline. Bursting into tears seated in the waiting room. Feeling like everything suddenly slipped away. A doctor stepped in looking to the floor. It was confirmed his wife has passed but the child's heart was still beating.


Frank raised his tear soaked face to the doctor. Paused himself for a few seconds. Requesting a cesarean section to be taken place. A few more minutes alone with his wife holding their baby. Promising that Charlie would be taken good care of whilst Wendy was gone. His beloved wife had died that night but from that day Frank raised his son alone. He loved the child just as much as his wife. He felt Charlie was the last remaining piece of his wife.


Frank was too wrapped up in his son and work to find love again. Charlie's love was all he ever needed. It was this love that catered to his needs. Making sure Charlie was always protected and happy. However Frank noticed something in Charlie's behavior. Ever since Charlie was born without crying. Frank used to watch his son interacting with other children at the park. Often getting ignored as if he was a ghost and ignoring children that tried to play with him. Confused on what to do in terms of social skills.


Frank picked up on this and eventually brought Charlie in for a brain scan. The worst was discovered as information came back that Charlie's limbic system recorded no signs of activity. His emotions were completely shut off. Unable to feel fear, the warm tingling feeling of a hug or even sexual attraction that would effect Charlie later on in life.


Frank began researching as any caring father would do. Spending long nights alone in his own space. Trying to find some kind of information that would help him in his conquest to better his sons life. During this time Frank bumped into one of his close friends Dr. Arnold P. Lauren on the street, explaining the situation to him. Feeling downhearted at the progress made so far. It may be years before Frank finds any sign of a cure for Charlie. Arnold decided to discuss the situation further in the cafe as Frank was looking like he needed a coffee, or two.


Dr. Arnold P. Lauren and Frank Reagan began researching together shortly after this date. Running tests that would dive further into Charlie's strange condition. Frank's number one priority due to Charlie's experience in the outside world was to make him feel completely at home whilst staying at the lab. Creating Charlie's bedroom in the facility whilst Frank slept at his desk to make sure Charlie had everything he needed.


Frank had taken the first step into finding a cure. A proto-type in testing that had already increased emotional traits in animals with no signs of after-effects. A temporary heightening of emotion in other words. Frank had requested he be alone with his son through his first stages of emotion if the proto-type worked.


"Charlie, today is the day. Everything changes. You may feel a little different Charlie. Can you explain to me what you are feeling after I give you your medicine?" Frank questioned, holding Charlies arm softly. Looking towards him as Charlie took a long glance at his arm where the needle was going.


"Yes." Charlie replied.


Frank raised his arm, flicking the needle. Bringing the syringe closer to Charlie.


"Will it hurt Dad?" Charlie asked.


Frank came closer to Charlie. Wiping Charlie's cheek with glossy eyes. A firm smile on his face.


"Of course not Charlie. Everything will be ok." Frank informed. Continuing to insert the needle into Charlie and releasing the formula.


Frank retracted the needle and waited for a response to happen. Checking Charlie's pupils as he sat like a statue on the medical bed. Charlie began shaking viciously, Frank immediately putting his hands over charlies cheeks. Directly staring into his eyes.


"Charlie, Charlie! Look at your Father. Calm Down and Listen to me Charlie! I'm here." Frank stressed.


It seemed the proto-type had worked except Charlie's first emotion had been intense anger. Charlie had remembered all the things he was angry about in life. Through all his time knowing he was missing something others had. Along with the absence of a mother. Unable to make friends, generally feeling alone.


"Charlie. Don't focus on the bad things. You aren't ready for that emotion. Charlie, I love you. Remember our board games. Remember the piano? Yeah? Charlie talk to me.." Frank provoked, trying to calm Charlie down.


Charlie reached for Frank's throat. Charlie loved his father. He wasn't angry at his father for anything. His disgusting rage had bounced around the room, he wanted to take his pain of being a dud out on anything and everything. Before Charlie could snap out of it. Frank was forced to the floor and choked.


"I-It's n-not your fault... Son." Frank gasped for air, a tear running down his wrinkly face.


"I... I lov-e you Char--" Franks face turning a bright red. His feet kicking out from under Charlie.


Charlie crying heavily, still shaking in rage. Screaming as his father took his last breath. This scream was heard from outside and people rushed in. Arnold had walked in on the scene. Seeing Charlie fighting off as he is restrained and injected with anaesthesia. Frank laying out dead on the floor, his eyes still open.


Arnold felt betrayed by Charlie and like a son had spat in the face of a father who just wanted to help. Arnold spent a long time away from the lab whilst other staff remained researching into stabilizing the proto-type. Mourning over the loss of a close friend. Charlie spent the next few weeks drugged up in his room in the lab. They wanted to insure he was completely calm. No emotion meant he would kill without taking second thoughts. No remorse.


Arnold came back after a good few months of recovering from the mourning period. Planning to execute a test where he'd gather subjects of heightened emotions. Gathering information from the subjects and the interactions that will take place in the future.


Arnold may detest Charlie's actions but he's still his friend's son and for that alone, felt like he owed his friend a favor to pay his respects to a brilliant man. The next few weeks could go either way but extra measures may need to be taken to ensure Franks death does not go to waste. If anybody out there is like Charlie. They will need this cure.


One horrible evening would mark a horrific event within the lab.


Likes: [silence|Music/Opera/Solo Piano|The feeling of being soft and warm|Board Games|Relaxing]


Dislikes: [being questioned|Moving|Confrontation|Physical Sports|Needles]


Fears: Unable to feel fear.


Strengths: [Highly intelligent|Good board games player|Well spoken|Stress-less|Patient]


Other:


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ACCEPTED

 

[Tsiwentiio]

Aliana

Name: Aliana Marie Ransom

Nickname: Ali

Age: 18

Gender: Female

Sexuality: Heterosexual

Emotion: Nervous

Personality:

Ali is normally not all that aware of what is going on around her, because of this she gets nervous constantly.

She is constantly worried about everything and everyone. In some aspects this is actually a good thing, it has made her more compassionate

and have a more caring nature. She doesn't like to take to many risks, she likes to stay in her little safe zone. Other than that Ali is very kind and sweet.

Backstory:

Ali really doesn't have an exciting or interesting backstory, just the typical good life, good parents and home.

Likes:

Bright Colors

Classical Music/ Orchestral

Painting

Drawing

Singing

Dislikes:

The dark

Being yelled at

Being alone

Horror movies

Loud noises

Fears:

people she cares about getting hurt

being hurt

heights

Dying

People she cares about dying

Large animals

Strengths:

Her caring nature, Compassion, Creative

ACCEPTED
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