Character creation

[Max]

Character template.

Name:
Age:
Gender (Please note that your character does not have to have a set gender)
Appearance:
Personality:
History:
Likes:
Dislikes:
Strengths:
Weaknesses:
Fears:
Relationship:
Other:

[Max]

Accepted! (Also, that dog is adorable.)

[The Batman (Reagan)]

Screen Name: The Batman
Name: Killian "Cricket" Green
Age: 18
Gender: Male
Appearance: Shaggy black hair, blue eyes. 5'9". Dresses in a black turtleneck and jeans under under an open black jacket. The left sleeve of his jacket has a blue spade (the card suit) emblazoned on it.
Personality: Quiet and bookish. He's also a lot more nervous than he lets on.
History: Cricket was placed in an orphanage after his mother died of childbirth, because his father was a chronic alcoholic and refused to take responsibility for him. He ran away and was taken in by The Stellar, where he learned survival and thievery skills. Now one of the oldest members, he is often looked up to as a peer by the younger members.
Likes:
¤ Books
¤ Food
¤ Animals
¤ Classic rock music
Dislikes:
¤ Broccoli
¤ Being looked up to as a peer
¤ Modern Pop music
¤ Horror Movies
¤ Fights
Strengths:
¤ Diplomacy
¤ Wit
¤ Hand to hand combat
¤ Pick pocketing
Weaknesses:
¤ Firearms
¤ Lock picking
Fears:
¤ Getting caught
Relationship: N/A
Inventory:
¤ Black ipod with earbuds
¤ Wallet
¤ $20 (to be changed as necessary),
¤ Library card (which he bought himself)
¤ Small penlight with keychain
¤ Cheap analog watch

[Max]

Accepted!

[Max]

Name: Phoenix Laurence
Age: 15-16
Gender: Female
Appearance: Phoenix is about 5’4 with a slim and agile build. She has bright red hair to match her fiery name and green eyes. Usually she keeps her hair back in a high ponytail but once and a while she’ll let it hang loose around her shoulders. Her hands are often covered in pen since she likes do doodle on her arms and hands. Most of the time she is wearing dark clothing that make stealing in the night easy and a leather jacket. But when she’s just hanging around in the Stellar, she loves to walk around in pajamas or flannels.

https://images.gr-assets.com/photos/1...

Personality: Phoenix is tough. She’s always been that way. She loves fighting and has a hot temper that flares up at the slightest insult. Unlike many children she enjoys stealing, seeing it as a challenge and bit of a game. She loves games, anything that needs wit or smarts she immediately gravitates towards. The one thing is, is that she can’t read. It’s not that she was never taught, but she is dyslexic. But don’t mention it, or you will get a fist to the face. Phoenix can’t stand little kids and spends most of her time away from the communal sleeping area since she doesn’t want to have to deal with any of the youngsters. That doesn’t mean she’s anti-social though. While she does need her down time, Phoenix loves to get a bit wild and crazy. Life sucks sometimes, but that doesn’t mean you can’t have fun. That’s pretty much how she lives. She is also quite secretive though and doesn’t like to talk about her past too much. Once she opens up to you, there a whole lot of emotions there that she tries to hide.

History: Phoenix was 8 when her parents were killed in a car crash. They had been on the way to hospital since her mom was going into labour with her would have been younger brother. Phoenix was staying at one of her father’s family friends, but it wasn’t supposed to be a long-term arrangement. After a few months Phoenix got put into the foster system, moving from house to house for about 3 months. Foster families were never good ones, and the few that were could never keep her for long. She finally landed in a house where she felt like she could be happy. With three other siblings, the house was always bustling with noise and the sound of cheerfulness. Phoenix loved it there, so when the parents told her that they weren’t going to keep her, it broke her heart. After that she took to the streets, living off stolen and scavenged food. Eventually she wandered into the Stellar and has stayed there ever since.
Likes:
- Food
- Fighting
- Dogs
- Puzzles
- Books
- Partying

Dislikes:
-Kids
- people who are always calm
-People who won’t leave her alone when she needs it
-Snakes
-Moths
Strengths:
-Fighting
-Puzzle solving
-Agility
Weaknesses:
-strength
-Keeping calm
-Sitting still
Fears:
-Being abandoned
-The dark
Relationship: Nothing for now
Other: N/A

[[deleted user]]

Approved!

[[deleted user]]

Name: List "Fox" Park
Age: 17
Gender: Male

Appearance:
Fox stands at about a soild 6'0 right now, he hasn't seemes to get any taller or any shorter though is expected to get a another growth spurt by the time he is twenty. Fox is latino, and has black hair along with flirtatious green eyes. Usually only wearing a Grey t-shirt and black pants, he has been calles emo, and angsty. Though he just doesn't like people.

Personality:
Fox is and introverted genius. This is the way it's been and the way it'll always be. There isn't much else to it, he'll go to one or two parties that his close friends are throwing. Maybe play a game with one or two girls, hsve one or two drinks, then leave. Most of the time you'll find him in a quiet corner reading a book, or babysitting a child. Rocking them to sleep, he's a very quiet guy. Though do not be mistaken, cross him and you will be dead. He knows ways to keep people silent years after he's dead.
History:
For as long as he remembers, Fox was always an orphan. As a baby he was taken into the Park home. A very rich and powerful family, they raised him as his own and sent him to school, clothed him, fed him. Let the butler take him to sports, but when he turned two his parents were killed. Murdered actually, but even as a two year old he knew better. Fox was cunning, intellegent, and so he picked up on the fact that they weren't old money. They had an illegal business, his parents were found and shot by the police. Ever since then, Fox ran. Ever since then he had his wits, his hatred, and skills acquired over the years to survive. And soon at the age of 5 The Stellar.

Likes:
- Reading
- Being alone
- Solving riddles
- Beating others in whatever
- Outsmarting the police
- Children (Secretly)
Dislikes:
~ Clingy People
~ Loud People
~ Irritating People
~ Obnoxious People
~ Most People
~ Getting stolen from
~ Being bothered
~ Uncooked Food
~ Being Locked up
~ "Group Activities"
~ Being shot
~ "Utopians"

Strengths:
+ Combat
+ Intelligence/Wits
+ Social Skills
Weaknesses:
× Letting people in
× Being Warm
× Trust

Fears:

¤ Vulnerability

Relationship: Not dedicated ones anyway.

Other: People call him Fox, nobody actually knows his real name except him.

[Max]

Accepted! (Also I like the: Dislikes irritating people, clingy people, Loud people... most people)

[[deleted user]]

((Thanks, this is honestly my friend he's great))

[Max]

((Ha. Sounds a lot like me! Joking, I talk soooo much.))

[Kya | Diamond]

Name: Trevor Park
Age: 16
Gender: Male
Relationship: None for right now

Appearance:
http://bornwiki.com/bio/teo-halm.jpg [ Teo Halm ]
His dark curly hair often becomes messy, but he leaves it that way, because he doesn't need it to be done, why bother? His eyes are a dark brown color, with a hint of hazel. he feels like his nose is slightly to big for him, but it doesn't really bother him anymore. Freckles are scattered across his face and nose. He was fortunate enough to be blessed with already straight teeth. His clothes consists of thrift shop scores and plain long sleeve tees.

Personality:
Outgoing but shy at the same time. As long as he gets over that first hurdle of a situation he will be okay. He is sly and charming, and knows how and when to apply his own strengths and weaknesses. He is able to start a conversation easily, and knows how to keep things interesting. With the instrument and his voice he is able to distract people easily so either him or another can pickpocket the victim. Trevor has a good singing voice and a talent for playing the guitar. He has scars across his back and on his upper arms.

History:
Trevor wasn't always an orphan. He lived with his single mother for the first 5 years of his life. Just shortly after he turned 5 his mother was admitted to the hospital for possible fatal illness. She didn't recover and Trevor was sent to an abusive uncle of his. Even from the start of staying with his Uncle he hated it, he would sneak out and occasionally would spend many nights at a friends house, leaving after their parents would get become suspicious. After living with him for 4 years, and receiving and abundance of scars, his uncle ended up beating him to the point of breaking his arm and a few ribs while in a drunken straight. Trevor picked up what little he had, his guitar and left. Finding refugee on the streets he was on his own, and then he discovered the Stellar. He made his earnings off of street performances and the occasional pickpocketing.

Likes:
- Playing the guitar and singing
- Meeting new people
- Second chances
- pickpocketing successfully
Dislikes:
- Too observant people (getting caught in the act)
- Talking about his scars/past
- critiques
- getting latched onto something/someone
Strengths:
- Social skills
- Smooth talking
- Causing distractions/Diverting someones focus
- Singing/Playing
Weaknesses:
- Embarassing himself
Fears:
- Letting his employers down
- Not being able to get back on a steady ground.
Other:
None for now

[Max]

Accepted!

[Kya | Diamond]

Thanks!

[Max]

Of course!

[Max]

Accepted!

[kate~]

Name: Johnny Kaden Lithium
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Height: 6'1"
Appearance: Having been on the run for a few years now, Johnny found a way to survive by changing his appearance and location rapidly. Keeping his spiked hair, he uses hair dye and paints to change his hair and makeup as he dances between the United States and Canada. His dark hazel eyes show compassion and sweetness that he keeps aside and under the surface- getting too close could turn him in.
image:

(Remington Leith- Face Claim.)
Personality: Hiding a sweet, caring boy behind a zero-fucks attitude and a cigarette, Johnny isn't really the asshole everyone expects him to be. He can be snappy, bitchy, and a princess at times but loves getting his work done and done right. His sass is sometimes uncontrollable and he lies a lot.
History: As a child, Johnny was moved all over the continental US and southern Canadian regions. His father was a drug lord and his mother abandoned him to his grandparents in Toronto, Canada, giving him a sense of anxiety. He grew up near the dance and performance hall, learning a to love art and music, however not learning to love people. At age 15, his grandparent's house burned down to an electrical fire, leaving him a getaway. The police have a watch and reward in his name, leaving him many aliases. Now, he runs from town to town, state to state, from Canada to the US, looking for the love he lost.
Likes: Dogs, music, art, autumn months, tall-ish, skinny women, singing (despite his more 'scratchy' vocals), dancing, 1910-20s aesthetics,
Dislikes: assholes, religion, rules
Strengths: smooth talker, stubborn, quiet, observant, random knowledge, flirty
Weaknesses: being stubborn (blessing and a curse), compassionate, dogs,
Fears: spiders, fires, large crowds
Relationship: Single, however, he's flirty at times
Other: Johnny is a very worldly person, not knowing much about combat or fighting- but that doesn't mean he won't. It takes a lot for him to hate someone, but it happens, especially with people who have the same 'my-way-or-the-highway' attitude.

[bubblewaffles]

Real Name: Loretta Alena Juliet Asquith
Nicknames: Etta, Lori, Al, Jules
Alias/What Everyone Knows Her As: Az
Age: 14
Gender: Female

Appearance: Possessing a headful of dark brown hair that almost appears black and a pair of striking green eyes, she naturally has quite an enigmatic aura surrounding her. She has quite pale skin, having spent quite some time at the Stellar and not much time outdoors. She stands at about 5'2", average for a girl her age. She has pierced ears with purple butterfly earrings in them. She normally wears darker colors, hoping people won't approach her.

Personality: Loretta likes her origins to remain enigmatic, slightly ashamed to come from a privileged family. Once she was on the streets, she took on the identity of Az, the sly kleptomaniac. She isn't afraid to use her charm on people, manipulate them. She is normally gentle and nice, though her emotional instability might cause some issues sometimes. She is strong-willed most of the time, and her opinions were quite strong, she can also be quite stubborn. But really, on the inside, she is quite insecure about almost everything and wants to do better, as well about her status and what she does every day. She can be quite determined when she puts her mind to anything. She is quite practical and down to earth, which helps her focus on reality.

History: Born to Allison and Matthew Asquith, two respectable businesspeople who had their own company with her twin brother Theodore, she was always overshadowed by her brother, his musical talent, his mathematical skills and his ability to learn quickly. Well quicker than her, anyway. She was always the second choice, the backup kid. She spent most of the early years in her room, slitting her wrists every time she tried to convince herself that she was important and just disappointed herself. She stayed nice, not wanting to break on the inside. One day, her parents go involved in a dangerous lawsuit, and the opposing side told them to give up a child or they would release something that would utterly humiliate her parents. She was left on the streets, and she had just been 10. She took on the identity of Az and eventually found her way to the Stellar, and has been there for two years, this is her third.

Likes:
-Chocolate
-Listening to music
-Being sort of semi-vegan

Dislikes:
-Her parents
-Her brother's overshadowing
-Bullies

Strengths:
-Running
-Completing anything she puts her mind to
-Staying away from danger

Weaknesses:
-Her brother
-Small children
-Real love

Fears:
-Kids from the stellar finding out about her origins
-Her parents
-Those lawyers

Relationship: Single, for now, but not afraid to use her charms
Other: Nothing much. Just don't piss her off

[bubblewaffles]

Lydia wrote: "Approved. She's really cool."

Aww. Gee thanks :)

[Eva]

Ok so i PROMISE this is not copied from some of yours- I made this character up with my friends. They had their own and this was mine.


Name: Ashton ‘Ash (to her friends) Hawthorne
Age: Around 16, 18

Gender: Female.
(Please note that your character does not have to have a set gender)

Appearance: Short red, spiky hair.(She cut it herself) Bright, Vibrant, piercing green eyes, with small gold- looking flecks in them. Not pale, though, she has tanned olive skin. Around 5,8 1/2 but stocky. She is incredibly muscled, having always been fit in her past life. She has very broad shoulders and is not 'slender' or 'wiry'. She wears cargo pants or desert fatigue pants and a tank top or tee shirt, despite her wealth. (When she went to parties, she wore the nicest things money could buy.)


Personality:
She is rambunctious, she makes friends easily and gets along with people. She is funny and outgoing, but almost has split personalities, for sometimes she can be brooding and quiet- she has secrets. She loves Loud, outgoing people, but understands shy ones too. She has a ferocious temper, though- she gets triggered easily. Not just triggered, but when she’s mad, it’s terrifying because you never know when she’s going to explode. She can be very gentle though, but mostly to animals not humans. Humans are kinda… meh. She doesn’t do well with children and hates how they are so needy. She is very creative.


History: She came from a long line of 'old money', all in the military. Her father was a 4 star general, Army, and her mother an extremely high ranking admiral, navy. She had one loving brother, he was 26 and a very promising student at a prestigious military academy. Her extended family was large, and they all loved each other to no end, and were quite functional, unlike a lot of families. They lived in a Enormous, elegant mansion. It was Marble and had columns and everything, beautiful interior with old, antique furniture, libraries, and courtyards, tapestries and chandeliers. It was atop a hill over sprawling greens with a winding trail through gardens and orchards. Beyond that was a forest- where Ashton went out hunting whenever she could with her dogs, Bear and Aka, (Aka was brown and black Belgian shepherd with long, glossy fur, and Bear was a belgian malinois.) and sometimes stayed out for days, camping in the wild. Her life was wonderful, almost perfect. . Then her Father had received a letter that he was to receive his fifth star! The family was overjoyed! This was incredible! Her mother flew in from an overseas mission so they could go to the capitol for the ceremony with the president. (or king, if this was to take place in old times- I would love to rp in the old days) Her mother and father were traveling together, and Ashton was to leave a few days later to meet them in the capitol in time for the celebration once she was done with the school year, which was ending soon. Her brother’s academy was in the capitol, and they would find him and meet him there. Her parents flew in, traveling to the academy to her brother’s building and dorm only to find that he was not there- the only thing that was was a note with an address on it. The parents brought their bodyguards with them when they proceeded to the address, which was way out in a forest in the middle of nowhere- and burned to the ground along with a half acre of trees, animals, and a whole lotta napalm. Her brother was never heard from again. Ashton heard about this and traveled to the city, but couldn’t find anything about the murder, or whodunnit. She was taken aback, but never one to be indecisive or wait for something to happen, she decided that she would have to do what was best: notify the rest of the family, then head back to the manor and hold a family gathering, to contemplate who was responsible, and pool their resources (which there was no shortage of) to investigate. But when she returned, she found her home, tapestries, forest, and all- in ashes. Everything she had was gone. (Except her dogs- but Aka had lost a leg.) She salvaged what she could, but ended up discarding all but a sack of old, gold coins, some food, and a hunting knife that looked like this but a little more intricate. Also, she brought her favorite knife- it was very long and a bit more like a short, wide sword. Ever since, she has been living in the streets, getting picked up by the stellar about a year and a half after her house burned down. She is convinced that her brother was responsible, and hopes to find him and bring him to justice. For now, though, she just wants some food and sleep.

Likes:
Fighting. (Fists or knives)
Food
Loves her dogs
Fighting
FOOD
Stealing
Strong, self-reliant people.
Books and reading
Fighting
Classical music and country
Playing instruments
Fighting



Dislikes:
Needy people
Being beaten (She almost never is, though.)
Being bossed around. She can take orders from someone she respects, but not from someone she doesn’t. Screw them, she knows what she’s doing.
Peace and quiet
Kids
Hates her brother
Modern stuff
People who think they are better than her. They’re not.
She hates sexism.
Technology
Goody-two-shoes



Strengths:
Incredibly strong and muscled
Knows how to fight, and can beat almost everyone
Fast and has endurance
Can use her knives extremely well
Can survive in the wild, and live off the land



Weaknesses:
She is very, very prideful
Stubborn
A bit narcissistic
Clumsy
Power- hungry and ambitious
Animals and nature- if you hurt them she will not hesitate to maim you


Fears:
She is absolutely terrified of death
Frickin spiders


Relationship:
She had a forbidden girlfriend that no one could know about- old money, old values.
Her parents were overprotective, (In a loving way) So she was literally not allowed to talk to boys.
Open to relationships in the rp- boys or girls.



Other: She has had to protect herself in the wild a good amount of times, so she learned to be able to use her long, wide knife with amazing skill. (It’s the only thing she’s not clumsy with, lol.) Once she fought off an adolescent bear!!!
She became so muscular partly from all of the outside labor and climbing trees and martial arts and fighting training, but she gained a ton of muscle by working in a blacksmith’s shop.


That's basically it! :)

[Eva]

Thanks!!! 😅
U wanna rp? A fight scene with Q would be interesting! Only if u want tho

[Eva]

Also i forgot to mention she has a third knife that looks looks like a karambit, but it's old and fancy

[Eva]

So making a dude character ... not sure how this will turn out.

Name: Jesse Cooley

Age: 16 1/2

Gender: male

Appearance: 5' 8" , darker brown, short hair that is the slightest bit curly. Freckles splash about the bridge of his nose mostly, but also everywhere else. Boyish, young face. Round, button nose. Warm, brown eyes (or piercing blue- can't decide.)

Personality: Funny, gentlemanly, not loud but not shy. Kind, mischievous. Fairly religious

History: He used to live in London. He was abandoned as a child, and never knew who his parents were. As he lived on the streets, doing odd jobs to get money for the market, to buy food, he was barely getting by without a spare penny. Then, by a stroke of good luck, a wealthy and prosperous family took pity on him , after he washed their windows for a couple cents. They took him in, dressed him in suits, and treated him like one of their own. Sadly, they went bankrupt and had to move to the countryside. They could not bring him with them, so he once again returned to the streets. He had some nice clothes, and more money than before, but those soon ran out, and he was back to odd jobs. But he had no purpose. ( to quote the crudes) He wasn't living he was just... Not dying. He decided that he had to change this- he couldn't go on for no reason, with no one he knew. So he prayed a bit, collected all his money to buy a ticket, and hopped on a train. and came here. (wherever here ( stellar) is.)
Ever since he has been here, making Freinds and surviving a bit better then before. Now that he has a home, he volunteers at homeless shelters, and community service. He doesn't want anybody to have to live like he did. He refuses to steal, even in the direst circumstances. He earns what he gets, and will not accept any money from someone who could need it more than him. He respects others, earns their trust and sometimes they will give him food.

Likes:
-* most* children
-Service for others
-Classiness/ fancy settings, but that's not too achievable for someone in his position
-Honest, kind people
-cats
-guitar and piano
-Playing cards

Dislikes:
-Cheats, thieves, and liars
-Especially thieves
-Sexism or racism
-bullies
-Fighting, though he's not bad at it.
-Prideful, selfish, narcissistic people

Strengths:
-Very compassionate, so people like him
-Pretty
-Has faith and a strong will
-' good citizen'

Weaknesses:
-Fanciness- he luvs the high class but is a poor orphan
-He never steals, so it is extra hard to survive for him.
-He's in a harsh environment
but won't steal or fight

Fears:
-Having no purpose
-Being given up on
-Although he is pretty religious he is terrified of death.


Relationships: open to an rp girlfriend
Other: plays guitar, and some piano, and has a cream and white she-cat named Estelle as a pet. He found her on the streets, and hated to see her starving so he took her in as the rich folks had done to him, and fed her as much as he could.

[Eva]

Thanks!!! I also forgot to mention that he has a cat (I have a bunch of names and I can't decide) , and likes to play cards

[Eva]

I will as soon as I can.
Ok I forgot for a while but i finally did lol

[kate~]

Name: Kenny 'Tock' Mathews
Age: unknown, most likely 14-17
Gender: Male
Appearance: Kenny is shorter- around 5'7"-with long, shoulder length, brown hair that sweeps over his face. He wears a heather grey sweater, jeans and worn out sneakers.
Personality: Kenny suffers from Autism Spectrum Disorder, causing him to have the mental capabilities of a five-year-old. He has an obsession with time and always carries a pocket watch with him. He loves to talk to people and is overall a very happy, gentle child. Though, his disorder leads some to avoid him.
History: Kenny forgets things easily, not remembering much from his past, but the word time. Ever since he can remember he's been on the streets wandering in search of the parents that left him in the institution.
Likes:
-time
-people
-simple things
-cars
-animals
Dislikes:
-loud noises
-being alone
Strengths:
-not many, but he's pretty good at maths
Weaknesses:
-His disorder makes him gullible
-he can be too sociable sometimes
-he's almost always happy
-he can't read external emotion s
Fears:
-loud noises
-the dark
-spiders
Relationship:None, yet is anyone willing to help me with him? I just need someone that he meets and has a friendship with
Other:

[kate~]

Kat wrote: "Rain could have a friendship with him! I’d love to have her rp with him."

Alright! wonderful

[kate~]

Kat wrote: "Name: Billy

Age: 10

Gender: male

Personality: he is very sweet and loves to help others. He always had the kindest intentions and tends to be a bit absentminded at times. He doesn’t really think..."


I can use Kenny with him as well :) I think it would be kinda cute like Billy understands and like kinda protects him so to say. Kenny is kind of a weak character with little strengths, so.

[Max]

Approved!

[Luka]

Name: Daria Lee
Age: 16
Gender (Please note that your character does not have to have a set gender): Female
Appearance: https://pbs.twimg.com/media/C6XKRAEUY...
Personality: Daria was always a quiet child, even before she became an orphan. She appears to be disinterested in people and oftentimes gets lost in her own little world. She's a little strange, to say the least. But she's far from absent-minded. Daria is very perceptive and learns quickly, which is probably one of the biggest reasons she's managed to survive thus far. She is rather manipulative and inexpressive, which gives many people the impression that she is heartless. However, she is actually quite sensitive and gets frightened and attached to others easily.
History:
Daria grew up in a wealthy family with her parents and two older brothers. Being the youngest child, she was spoiled by her family members and lived quite comfortably. That is until her parents and brothers died in a house fire when she was seven. Daria had been sleeping over at friend's house that night and managed to avoid the tragedy. On a short notice, she was adopted by her uncle, who wanted to take over her parents' inheritance. But Daria caught on to his ulterior motive quickly. As his attempts to manipulate her continued to fail, her uncle became frustrated and violent. He started to abuse her. It started off small, a solid slap across her face. And then it began to escalate to the point where she'd get beat so badly that her body would be covered in bruises the next day. During one particularly harsh beating, Daria spotted a sharp letter opener on her uncle's desk. She ended up stabbing her uncle in the neck that night. As she watched him struggling to breath on the carpet, she began to panic and eventually fled the house out of fear. She ran and ran until she couldn't feel her legs anymore. She wandered the streets for eight years since that night. One fateful evening, she ducked into an abandoned theater to avoid the onslaught of rain and first discovered the secret community of orphans living in Stellar.
Likes:
- Cats
- Poetry
- Sleeping
- Warm clothes
Dislikes:
- Raccoons
- Insects
- Obnoxiously loud people
- Sour food
Strengths:
- Emotional manipulation
- Creative
- Learns quickly
Weaknesses:
- Gets attached to others easily
- Physically weak
- Has a lot of fears
Fears:
- Insects
- Blood
- Wild animals
- Heights
- Being left alone in the dark
- Being abandoned by someone she loves
Relationship: Open to a boyfriend or girlfriend
Other:
- Plays violin
- Has a nice singing voice

[[deleted user]]

Approved

[Max]

Accepted.

[Eve O. Spellman]

Thank you!

[kate~]

Name: Alan Melendes
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Appearance: 6'4" (I'll put it in soon...)
Personality: Shy, strong-willed, funny, sweet
History:Alan grew up in Southern California until he was tweleve. Suddenly, his mother got ill, leaving the family to fly back to Ohio where his parents were from. On their flight, a storm struck the plane down, leaving both of his parents dead and Alan to care for his baby sister, six years younger than him. After a year on the roads, the girl; died, leaving him on his own to find his way alone.Alan may come across as shy and timid, but without a doubt fight for those he loves. Little does he know, he has the condition his mother had.
Likes:
- Music
- Dogs
- Food
- Humor
- Coffee
- The Beach
- Interaction
-Baseball
Dislikes:
- Bullies
- Being called 'tall' or asked if he play(ed) basketball
Strengths:
- Strong
- Family
- Hand-to-Hand combat
Weaknesses:
- His height
- His Compassion for others
Fears:
- Planes
- Losing Loved ones
Relationship:
(@ Kat, are we gonna do the thing?)
Other:

[bubblewaffles]

Real Name: Sebastian Avery Little
Nicknames: Seb, Bastie
Age: 15
Gender: Male

Appearance: Black hair and grey eyes, he doesn't really strike many people as charming. His black hair is normally either messy or neatly gelled, and that changes a lot, depending on his mood. His grey eyes are constantly stormy, but anyone with the right personality can make them soft. Pale, he looks like he has a vitamin D deficiency. He is average height for his age, if not a little bit shorter than most people.

Personality: Seemingly hard and solid, it's just the cover he has on just in case he's talking to anybody that might have something against him or anybody who will use his own information against him. He really is a sweetheart. He is goofy and likes to make jokes. He has learned to tolerate and put up with his parent problems and his new family. He likes to play music and draw, but that doesn't mean he isn't physically active as well. He is quite cunning and can formulate a plan to help any of his friends without harming anyone in a matter of seconds.

History: Sebastian and his twin brother Zachary was born to Isabel Little, who's mate ditched her once she was pregnant with Sebastian and found out that she wasn't a rich kid, which meant his family had officially lost their rich lineage. He fled away from Isabel, and away from his twin children, who Isabel was now burdened with of taking care alone and without help. She tried to raise them, Zach turning out abusive and hating of the world, Zach slipped into depression, and Sebastian would've sunk in as well if his mother hadn't tried to fetch them back out. She sent him to an exclusive private school, and he learned about the real world. In his third year, Isabel married Faolan Hunter, who was strict but caring at the same time. He gained a stepsister, Scarlett Callista Hunter. She was his best friend beside Zachary, and they both tried to help Zach out whenever they could. Zachary, Callista and him tried to run away but ended up here, and then their parents died in a mysterious fire, but they still haven't found out yet.

Likes:
-Pet chameleon named Grady
-His family
-Jokes

Dislikes:
-Bullies
-Jerks
-People who see right through him, makes him feel weak

Strengths:
-Flirting
-Joking
-Art

Weaknesses:
-Family
-People who see through him
-Pizza

Fears:
-Poison ivy- he's allergic
-Losing everyone
-Being judged

Relationship: Single....needs a friend, though
Other: He is into guys and girls, so...

[Max]

Name: Theo Ashley Cassian
Age: 16
Gender: Male
Appearance: Theo’s well known for being unbelievably lazy, and his appearance just solidifies that. He doesn’t look bad, but he looks a bit like his mother liked to call a ragamuffin. He has shortish, black hair that’s just long enough to curl around his ears and get into his eyes. It always looks like he hasn’t put a comb through it for months (which is most likely the truth) and no matter how hard he tries, it’s always getting into his face. Many people have told him he should use a sports headband or something to keep it back like soccer players do, but he vehemently refuses. Not because he loves his hair, but just to annoy his mother who always wanted to cut his hair. His eyes match his dark hair perfectly. They are so dark brown that they are practically black, and unless you look closely, it’s almost impossible to see his pupil. They are framed by thin eyebrows and dark eyelashes. He has olive skin and is always clean-shaven. His face is sharp and almost elf like in it’s appearance, all sharp, clean edges. His lips are pale and thin, and always seem to be stretched into a lazy half smirk. Standing at 5’10 Theo is in relatively good shape and works out once and a while. But thanks to his rather lethargic personality, he isn’t super muscly. Instead he might be described as lean and wry. Theo is good looking and he knows it too, but if someone were to explain his looks, handsome probably wouldn’t be the word they would use. A better word would probably be pretty, or elfin. His features are delicate and often seem more feminine than he would like them too. The thick eyelashes and delicate mouth make him look fragile and breakable. Clothing-wise, his outfits don’t change too much from day to day. Usually he simply wears his house robes with something comfortable underneath it. The only time he ever changes what he is wearing is when his clothing is so dirty that he simply can’t wear it. The thing is, it taking a long time for Theo to admit that his clothing is too dirty so most of the time his robes are covered in stains and look awfully grungy. The one thing that is always clean about Theo are his nails. His biggest pet peeve is getting dirt under his nails, so he always keeps them short and clean.

Personality: Lazy. If you asked pretty much anyone who knows Theo the first word that comes to their mind about him, lazy would definitely be the most popular one. If there is even the slightest possibility that Theo can do something without getting up from his chair, he will figure it out. Often, he spends more time figuring out how to not get up than the time it would take to actually just get up and do whatever he needed to do. The second most well known thing about Theo is that he will manipulate anyone, or do practically anything to get what he wants. He will never hesitate to throw in a little bit of kissing or “I love you”’s to get exactly what he wants. He uses people to help himself and then throws them away when they are no longer of use to him. That means friends, girlfriends, anyone. When he doesn’t feel like you can help him anymore, you’re about as important as a piece of garbage to him. He had no regard for how others might feel about him, as long as he is satisfied with himself. Now Theo knows that he isn’t perfect, but that doesn’t mean he doesn’t have a rather impressive ego. Even when he knows he isn’t the best at something he will just pretend that he is superior to everyone.
When it comes to relationships, his attention span comes into play again. He flits from relationship with the ease of a butterfly, never staying in one spot for long. Commitment to him is just another form of being tied down, and he has no desire to be in a long-term relationship. Most of his relationships are based on desire rather than emotion and for someone who cares so little for his own appearance, Theo is amazingly superficial. Theo does “date” per say, but that doesn’t stop him from flirting with other girls even if he is in a relationship. The longest he has ever dated someone was 3 months and that relationship hadn’t ended well.
The one thing someone must know before being his friend, is that Theo’s emotions burn bright and fast. One moment he is content as a clam, and the next he is smashing his fist into a wall. But even if you infuriate him one day, by the next morning he probably will have forgiven you and moved on. He doesn’t dwell on things for long and never holds grudges on people. While his temper is easily baited, he never stays angry for more than a day before going back to his lazily sarcastic manner. Sarcasm is one of the greatest inventions in all of history in Theo’s opinion and it’s always a struggle to tell if he’s being sarcastic or not. Despite his constant use of sarcasm, Theo can be brutally honest and truthful if he feels like it. He will not hesitate to tell you that you look terrible or your outfit makes you look like a dork.
There is usually only one reason why Theo is kind, and that is to get what he wants. So, if he offers you a smile or a favor, you have to be ready to do something in return. He plays dirty and has absolutely no honour code, so don’t expect to be able to weasel out of a deal made with him. That doesn’t mean he never smiles or laughs though. Theo is actually a pretty content person. He feels good about who he is and is very comfortable in his own skin. So, while he might not act like all rainbows and sunshine, he can actually be funny and cheerful.
Despite all his anger and sarcasm, Theo can be a very charismatic person. He knows how to lead people, if he didn’t he wouldn’t be the leader of the Stellar kids. It was hard to get loners like the Stellar kids to work together (more or less) but Theo had gotten them to form some sort of order and organization. That is possibly one of his best characteristics. The one other redeeming quality about Theo is that when he does love someone, he loves them fiercely and without fail. That was the way he was with Lexi.

History: Theo was born to the happiest couple ever known to the world. Monica and Jared Cassian were overjoyed when their first little boy was born. The past few years had been a bit rough since they hadn’t been sure if Monica would be able to get pregnant to when Theo was born, they called him their miracle child. His mother often told him that he had been desperate to get out into the world since he was born a week early, and her labour was really short. They had both been totally sure that they were going to have a girl, so when Theo popped out, they were in for a big surprise. He had originally been destined to be names Theodosia after his father’s grandmother, but that was quickly switched to Theodore instead. His middle name, Ashley, was after his grandmother on his mother’s side. His parents hadn’t eve had seconds thoughts about changing his middle name to a more masculine one. To this day, Theo hates his middle name more than anything.
Monica and Jared met in high school and had been inseparable ever since. Jared likes to joke that they met in the most cliché way ever. Monica was walking back to her dorm room when she dropped her bag by mistake. Pens and pencils went flying every which way. Jared had also been walking back to a classroom and stopped to help her pick up all of her stuff. From that day on, they spent every second they could together despite the constant teasing they got from their friends. After they graduated, they got married and eventually Theo was born.
Theo lived a good childhood. He had caring parents and lived in the comforts of a nice home. His family wasn’t rich, but they could afford everything they needed and had enough extra to travel a bit. He wasn’t the easiest kid in the world but no one thought much of it. His behaviour only got worse as he got older although his parents just said he was going through a rebellion stage as a teenager. Theo didn’t like society. He thought that people were idiots and none of them could say something intelligent to save their lives. Despite Theo’s standoffish behaviour and complete disinterest in his parents, he still loved them. He was no so evil that he did not love his parents even the tiniest bit. So, when his parents died in a car crash when he was 13, he was stunned. Never had he even entertained living the rest of his life without his parents. They were the only ones who kept him from dropping out of school, or running away because he just couldn’t stand being around such stupid people anymore. With them dead though, he had no one tethering him to that life anymore and he took off. Like many of the kids at the Steller, he had been hauled into the police station more than he could count and had landed himself in foster homes multiple times. No one wanted to foster him, not when he had a criminal record so he was put into a group home, his worst nightmare. The staff were mean and impatient and he wasn’t allowed to do anything. The group homes didn’t get enough money from the government to pay for how many kids they were holding and often they didn’t have enough to eat or a warm bed to sleep in. Theo hated it there more than he had hated anything in his life. Six months after being put into the group home, he managed to slip away with his best friend Lexi. They stayed on the streets for a while until it started to get cold, when Lexi found an abandoned theater called The Steller. They stayed there and fixed it up enough that it provided some shelter for them. Theo was more than happy to live on his own there with just Lexi as a companion, but she was much more generous than him and began inviting other runaways or orphans to live with them, since there was plenty space. Eventually Theo became the unofficial leader of The Stellar, and it’s been that way ever since.

Likes:
-Rock and roll
-Sun
-Freedom
-Being in control
-flirting
Dislikes:
-Cars
-night
-Being trapped

Strengths:
-Charismatic (When he wants to be)
- Pretty Athletic
-Watches out for himself first.
-Manipulating people
Weaknesses:
- Trusting others
-not being a total jerk
- Hot temper
Fears:
-He’s afraid of the dark
-He refuses to get into a car
Relationship: N/A
Other:

((I'll make his friend Lexi soon))

[Bobberoni]

Name: Lexie Maheswaran ((Mah-Hey-Sh~War-Ren))

Age: 8
Gender : Female

Appearance: Lexie is a small girl, but that is expected for her age. Her black hair is ear length and not very well kept. Contrasting her pale skin tone are two beady brown eyes, above a plump little nose and a giant grin. Her clothes consist of hand-me-downs from the shelter, usually wearing a shirt one size to big and a purple skirt.

Personality: Lexie is quite the hoppy and excited person. Her joy for life is quite infectious, cheering up everybody around her. Don't startle her when she is working on food because she gets very concentrated and block out any outside sources. Overall she is a great friend to have, and being told that she always tries to meet new people in the shelter.


History: Lexie was actually always a child of the stellar, her mother was just 16 when she had her. This meant that at the age of two, she had no parent to live with but she was adopted into the shelter and lived there; calling it home. At the age of 6 she became interested in the art of cooking and would make simple foods like bread with any leftover supplies. Now that she has developed her cooking skills more, whenever stellarmates go to the shops they would bring back ingredients for her to cook, as well as other foods. Seeing as how young she is, Lexie was bound to hurt herself multiple times while making food. This lead to her learn tidbits about first aid, simple things like bandaging a cut and treating burns; now she keeps a first aid kit on her person at all times.

Likes:
Messes
Making friends
Experimenting with new ingredients
Food in general
Dislikes:
Chores
Staying still
Harsh Critique
Strengths:
Baking / Cooking
Memory
Social Skills
First Aid
Weaknesses:
Agility
Strength
Fears:
Getting in fights
Bugs

Relationship: None right now ((though if there was i feel it would be puppy love))
Other: No

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[Xwft]

Name:Tracer Cress Donitrain
Nicknames: Tracer is also known as Tracy. She doesn’t really care what she’s called by, as long as it isn’t rude, but normally is only referred to as Tracy by her friends.

Age: 17
Gender: Female

Hair/eyes: Tracer has long thick dark black hair that looks almost blue in some lighting. It falls down a few inches past her shoulders. She normally keeps her hair out tucked behind her ears for when she’s just walking around. But when she’s doing something, like her ‘job’ or climbing something, she pulls it into a rushed scraggly ponytail keeping in there with a piece of polka dot fabric that normally rests around her wrist. For people that know her they can realize whens she gonna do actually do something because she ties her hair up as normal. Tracers eyes are nothing exciting they are just a dark shade of Jade that seem to be inviting and warm showing no hostility.

Body/clothing: Tracer is a small girl. Living homeless means she automatically skinny but it’s her height that’s the small bit about her. She only just reaches 5.2 feet the average height of a 14 year old which his three years under her own age. However Tracer is proud to be short, shortness makes it hard to do a few things, like reach high up places but being short also means she can reach lower things or fit through small gaps which she often uses to her advantage. Her skin tone is a light slightly sun browned with a light dusting of freckles over her nose that can only be seen in summer when the sun darkens her skin. Like many Tracers clothes aren’t all that amazing, nothing to make people take a second glance. She wears long tattered dusty brown pants with a lighter brown singlet and a white, normally grey, top she wears over her singlet or ties around her waist when it’s to hot. On her feet is just a plain pair of worn shoes or just bear feet if she can’t be bothered wearing her shoes. She has a old warm fabric satchel that she carries her few things in and takes with her whenever she goes to do her ‘job.’ The only weird thing about her clothing is the strip of reasonably thick leather strip wrapped around her left wrist. She had poked many many holes in it that she puts many many random trinkets and pendants in. Every time she finds a cute pendant or something she adds it to her ‘bracelet’ sometimes she even makes her own pendant. It's so full of things when she walks or even more her hand they all bang together making a soft clicking noise. It’s one of her few possessions and she always keeps it on in fear of losing it.

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Other accessories: Now Tracer has many scars. 90% of them are because of her father but a few of them are her fault and hers alone. She had many little scars all over her that and she knows the story behind every single on of them. Though she doesn’t care about her scares, the add character and she doesn't mind showing them off or letting others see them. However Tracer has a long pale scar going down her back from her left shoulder blade down to her right hip. She says she got from falling down some stairs which she knows for a fact it was definitely not. She hasn't yet trusted anyone with the truth, she hasn't gotten that close to someone, though no one has really asked. But Tracer can’t make herself blame her father, yes it might be his fault but she can’t bring herself to stay it, so she makes stairs the bad guy. She’s not afraid of the scar, she thinks of it as a battle wound of a battle she survived. However she does usually keep her scare covered if she can, she doesn’t like the questions she gets. Few know it’s there and few have seen it.

*Tracer also has a tattoo she got after leaving her father and used his money to get it. She always wanted one but her father said no, and gave her more scars to show his point. So Tracer sees the Tattoo as a sign that she’s not under her father's power any more. Tracers Tattoo is also on her back but on her right shoulder blade. Her Tattoo is of a feather stretched majestically across her shoulder blade in delicately woven ink black lines. Slowly the side of the father turns into little graceful birds they fly in up the back of her neck. In a way it shows anyone can break the bonds of their life and break away, just like she did. Tracer isn’t afraid to put it on show and let others see it, she proud of it in fact.

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Personality: Unlike many homeless children Tracer is a decently sweet girl. In fact she’s one of the nicest at the Steller. Yes her life hasn’t been lovely, no homeless child has had a good life, but to Tracer that doesn’t mean you have to turn all mean and grumpy. Now even Tracer can get fiery and worked up and when she is everyone better stay clear of her way for at least 24 hours because whens she’s reached the point of utter rage she doesn’t know the difference between the person/s who annoyed her and the people trying to help. Now that might make Tracer sound like a horrible person but in reality it take AGES for her to get to that point. Someone has to do something terribly wrong for her to even show signs of getting worked up. She has learnt to hide her anger, learnt that anger doesn’t solve anything, so tries to be peaceful and calm. Tracers normally personality is genuinely very soft and caring and she’s more than willing to share her kind heart with everyone. Now Tracers sweetness also comes across in the way she gets her money. Tracer is a thief or pickpocketer in other words. That’s what she calls her ‘job’ it’s what she does for a living so she calls it her ‘job.’ Surprisingly Tracer is very good at it and hardly ever gets caught. But this is were Tracer becomes very wired. She returns the stolen property/wallet a few seconds after taking it. She doesn’t even take everything useful only what she needs. Now some may say that she’s no taking everything so it’s harder for the own to realize something missing, when really is because Tracer doesn’t want everything, It’s someone else's stuff not hers, she only takes what she badly needs. Amazingly people never catch on she’s that she’s the one stealing the stuff as well as returning. People always thank her and continue on their way completely unaware they lost a few dollars.

History: From the start Tracers life wasn’t the best. She doesn’t remember much from about the time when she was a baby but she remembers from around the age of 6. Her mum was a lovely person, their house was sweet, however she doesn’t remember much about her because of her young death. Sadly that's when her father took control. Her mum feel ill with cancer when Tracers was only 5. Then only a mere few months later she died leaving Tracer in tears. Her father was also broken but in another way, he took the pain and in a way made it worse. He drowned out his troubles with alcohol, like he didn’t even care for Tracer. Now Tracer was only about 6 so had no real idea what was wrong with her father. She didn’t understand why he came back from his job then locked himself in his room, the T.V blaring random words through the whole house. Tracer hoped it would be a one time thing but as the days turned into week and weeks turned into mouths. Tracer was still young so living without help from others was hared. At first she exploited that fact and stayed up all night curled on the couch with her fluffy blanket and all the sweets in the she could get her hands on with the T.V. playing her favorite show. She did that for about a week or two before she realized the situation she was and in fact it was not to amazing as it seemed. So as her father tried to drown the day in his own room Tracer had to make her own dinner and quite literally look after herself. Slowly, as sad as it sounds, Tracer got used to it. She now became strangely good at cooking and even set her own bedtime. The only times everything got messed up was when her father came down stairs. She thought her father was out of the count and didn't care what she did but learnt on day that he definitely wasn’t. She made to much noise and he came down to fix it. Now let’s just say her father was abusive and not say more. Now Tracer had to look after herself and avoid her father at all costs. It wasn’t very pleasant. As she got older Tracer realized she couldn’t live like this. She couldn't go to school, get home make dinner , shower all without making noise. So one night when she was about 13 Tracer packed her bags and left thankfully without her father noticing, until the next morning. Tracer was walking down the streets trying to find a place to stay when a police men walked past. Tracer didn’t mean to hear what they were talking about but it was hard when they were talking about her. Apparently the father had called the cops on her and now they were looking for her. And Tracer knew she couldn’t return. For half a mouth Tracer had to stay in hiding so she wasn't found or noticed. The only way she could move around was in the cover of night until the search was called off and Tracer was assumed dead or missing. It took the other half of the mouth for the whole her disappearing thing to calm down so Tracer could actually go out in public. Tracer tried to live alone like that without committing any crimes, she didn’t want to hurt anyone. But she broke that rule within a mouth. It was only two mouths after she ran away did she make her first pickpocket. Then as the years drew on she got better. However she still always return the stolen stuff to the owner or the police, who have thankfully stopped looking for her. She was about 15 when she joined the Steller and was the same age when she went home only to find her father was no better and hadn’t forgotten her like she hopped. She hoped he would have been better but he wasn’t. She doesn't talk about her last experience with her father she just puts it in her past and doesn't bring it up. Now Tracer lives in the Steller making it her mission to befriend everyone there which so far she is succeeding at. She considers herself one of the more friendly people there.

Likes:
People- Tracer is strangely friendly and she as made it her personal mission to befriend everyone she can at the Stellar. Even people out the Stellar she genuinely wants to make a good first impression.

Mother of the Steller- Tracer loves them all and being on of the oldest she generally secretly watches out for them all. She knows what life's like when it’s hard she hates seeing others go through it.

Dislikes:
Angry people- Tracer has had more than enough experience with grumpy people and she doesn’t ever want to see anyone succumb to the same fate she did. If she ever sees someone being yelled at Tracer has a habit of join the situation and trying to defuse it.

Alcohol- Had bad experiences with that stuff.

Fights- She hates seeing people being hurt when there is not reason for them to be. That's when Tracer usually comes in and tries to help.

Not returning stolen stuff- In other words Tracer always returns most of the stuff she took. She doesn’t see the need to collect wallets so she take only what she needs and returns the rest. She hates it when she can’t find the person to return it to.

Making enemies- Tracer like befriending people. She hates it when people take a disliking to her and normally goes out her way to fix it.

Weapons- She doesn’t see the need to do damage to another person. She’s had to much of experience with knifes and even bullets so she will never touch any weapon if she can help it. The only thing she does is a bit of hand to hand if need be but mostly just uses it to disarm people.

[Xwft]

Strengths:

Pickpocketing- Tracer thought that was the only ‘job’ that she could do without actually committing too much of a crime. So over the years she taught herself to do pickpocket perfectly but she always returned some stuff and never seems to take everything.

Getting out of situations- Tracer doesn’t run away when in a sticky situation. Tracer stays and likes to talk things out. Surprisingly it works quite well. It’s not that she has a way with words, she kind of does but that’s the the real reason. With not Steller kids she just seems so innocent to be the one to commit the crime. Within the Steller Tracer is known as one of the nicest and though people might to be nice and might think her annoying for being to nice Tracer is a hard person hate. Most people tend to have a sweet spot for the Mother of the Steller.

Seeing good in others- Tracer always tries to bring the good out in others and sometimes does succeed at doing so. However this can also be a con. Not everyone has a good side and her had learnt this the hard way.

Weaknesses:

Trust- Unlike much people she has trouble not trusting then actually trusting.

Her general niceness- Tracer has always been called to nice and sometimes that is very true. She often leaves herself to open for someone to back stab her and just rely full on trust which doesn’t work out in the streets.

Gullible- Tracer relies on trust and general kindness and others don’t. That’s all that needs to be said.

Fears:

Her Father- She always fears the will return. She knows it’s unlikely but knowing he still remembers her is freaky.

Getting caught- It’s not exactly getting caught that scares her it’s the thought of that they might send her back to her father. And the fear that this time she wouldn’t be able to get away

Being recognized- Again it’s her father. She fears that someone will notice her as the missing girl and take her home. She knows full well that’s unlikely but she can’t help the fear play around in her head.

Turning into her father- Tracer has been known to have anger fits. In that time she’s been known to actually to damage to others. She knows she has her father blood in her and is sacred it’s going to show. Shes scared she will become like him and give someone the same scar she has.

Relationship: Tracer never really loved before but she seems to like everyone or see the good in everyone so probably wouldn’t have a too hard time loving if she found the right person.

[Xwft]

Yup and it had to be split into two posts. Man my character Bios are getting long. Sorry about that :-)

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No problem! Approved!

[Xwft]

Sweet thx!!!!

[mewborn • i'm emo]

Name: Annalisa “Ana” Grimes


Age: 14


Gender: Female


Appearance:
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Personality:
Annalisa is very nice, even though she is an orphan who needs to survive. She is very helpful to anyone and anything.


History:
 Annalisa wasn't always who she is now. Before she became the nice orphan, she was just your average teenager. Hand her a phone, she text and call friends. Hand her money, she will make use out of it. But now that she is an orphan, she is different.

 Hand Annalisa a phone, she will check out charities. Hand her money, she will donate to charities.

 Now that she is an orphan, and orphans grab what they can get, she wants nothing. She turned selfless. She can't possibly bear to do anything that she knows others want to do. She will let them go first, even if it meant… risking her life.

 Even though she is always happy on the outside, who said the inside? On the inside, she is looking at every possible way to kill herself. Her foot is dead, she has nothing left to hand onto. That's what made her selfless.


Likes:
-Being helpful

-Seeing others happy

-Smiling


Dislikes:
-Not being helpful

-Seeing others sad

-Tears

-Selfishness


Strengths:
-Talking about things she likes makes her feel confident.

-Hugs, kisses, and smiles fill her with warmth


Weaknesses:
-Talking about family

-Talking about death

-Being hit


Fears:
-Above everything she could fear, she fears life, death, and spiders!

Spiders just creep her out with their long hairy legs, and hairy torsos, and big, beeding eyes. Shiver.


Relationships:
-Although she is beautiful, she never actually had a boyfriend.


Others:
-Her smiles, which can be fake, are impossible to tell.

-She is pansexual. She doesn't care about gender, only making her other happy

[mewborn • i'm emo]

((OMGS! When it says "foot" I meant "family!"
Stupid autocorrect!))

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Please add little more to the personality, and close the gaps in your history please

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Ok!