dorian ♕’s Comments (group member since Nov 28, 2020)

dorian ♕’s comments from the Grimoire’s Return. group.

"Why do you have a scar around your throat?" Then he paused. "I can tell it's something. More than likely, a scar."

kaz brekker’s husband. wrote: "IM DEF MAKING ONE"

HE COULD BE ALEX'S BOYFRIEND

kaz brekker’s husband. wrote: "Approved!"

RYAHNK YOU

Danny went to sit next to her, careful to make sure that his feet didn't touch the water. He didn't want to disturb it. "Can I ask you a question?"

"𝙄 𝙬𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙗𝙚 𝙨𝙞𝙢𝙥𝙡𝙚. 𝙄 𝙬𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙗𝙚 𝙦𝙪𝙞𝙚𝙩."

Basic Details

Full Name: Alexius Maximilian Báca
* Caspian, Latin, meaning "defender of mankind"
* Maximilian, Latin, meaning "greatest"
* Lamendola, Italian, meaning "pearl"
Nickname: Alex, Alexi, Max

Age: 19
Date of Birth: June 22nd
Place of Birth: Lazio, Rome

Sexual Orientation: Pansexual
Relationship Status: single
Occupation: A witch hunter, also known as Venandi

Face Claim:
Appearance:

Height: 6'1
Weight:. 179lbs
Hair: Black and wavy, with bangs.
Eyes: Piercing, foggy grey
Body: Built heavily,similar to a football player, muscles
Voice: Sensual
Distinguishable Markings: a scar in the shape of a X on his left pec
Dress Style: (note if they enjoy wearing sweaters, tank tops, if they like to wear long pants or shorts, if they like to gowns and suits, etc) MAinly battle wear, but loves sweaters too
Fighting Style (optional; this is the way they fight in battle [relying mostly on brute strength, using a lot of martial arts, etc]) Swords
Personality: (5+ Sentences): Fiesty, flirty, believes that all witches are a sin to humanity, easy to fall in love with, can be hateful, quick mood changes

Likes: Having fun, sticky buns
Dislikes: Uptight others
Hobbies & Interests: Reading. Can read for days
Strengths: Tries to be smooth
Weaknesses: His friends

History: (5+ sentences, include key notes about their family life, childhood, teen years, adulthood) Alex grew up in a religious household, where he was always taught by his father to hate witches. To never place himself first, to defend the weak and the meek, to be a hero for others. HIs mother, on the other hand, who was always sick, told him to keep being the kind, gentle child that she has nutured in him. She also told him that all witches weren't bad. It was always a conflicting war inside Alex's heart. Around age of 18, Alex came home to a dead mother. But he didn't break. His father taught him to much for him to break. Instead, his father enlisted him to the Venandi, the witch hunters. And, so, 2 years after being in the Venandi, the story begins...

Relations, none.


Other

Favorite Colors: Red
Favorite Flower: Lahure phul
Favorite Foods: Croquembouche
Favorite Constellation: Ophiuchus
Birthstone: Moonstone or Pearl
Birth Sign: Gemini
Fears: Being in a place where he can't defend himself
Flaws: Easy to take advantage of
Dreams: To kill the witch and never have to worry about his safety ever again
Theme Song: Bury a Friend by Billee Eilish

simping hard

Dante looked around. It was beautiful. There were flowers, of all colors, some even glowing of their own accords. The trees were large and tall, and the water seemed to be shimmering and glittering. "I'm surprised." Danny said. "There aren't any fae, or centaurs bumbling around. Or, at the least, a wood nymph."

Danny followed her as best as he could, which was hard considering he was 6'3, and by comparison, Caspian was a midget. "So," He asked her, "where are we going?"

Danny gave her a wicked grin back. "I am vicious. So, be prepared for a ride."

I CAN'T IT'S ALREADY AHPPEND

(A FRIENDDDDDD *wat*)
Danny shruged. "I am wholeheartedly up for it. Just don't get me in to much trouble. I have a curfew." He smiled, and there was a twinkle in his eyes.

oh, well if he's your child, its good, he mine

Lezzie [[ sorry doesn’t matter - ya screwed up ]] wrote: "NO HES MY CHILE 🥺😭"

i already called him chile

Dante felt his smile return, slowly but surely. This was a friend. Someone he could trust. He felt it. "An infernal." He set a finger up, and slowly, a small, blue flame appeared. A gesture to another.

Danny wringed his hands together. "I was just wondering. I'm a warlock, so, I thought it would've been nice to know someone who's....like me."

Dante thought about it for a minute. "I would say accurate, but then again, I barely know myself, so, I can't really say. Also, call me Danny. Please." He smiled at Caspian. "You're a witch, aren't you?"

oh.


oh, he hot hot. i wnna meet him.

Dante paused. "I seem like the type?" He leaned in again. "What type do I seem like?" He was interested. Maybe this would give him more of a hint as to who she was.

a face claim for julian m'sir

kaz brekker’s husband. wrote: "SEARCH UP HIS NAME IN THE DISCUSSION POSTS

JULIAN DEVORAK

AND FIND HIS TEMPLATE"

ohkay