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BUT WHY-
HE’S LITERALLY JUST EVERYONE’S DAD OR FRIEND-
HE’S LITERALLY JUST EVERYONE’S DAD OR FRIEND-

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Ava | I'm walking on sunshine wrote: "Just remaking her
“No you need people like me. People you can point your little fingers at and say "That's the bad guy" because it makes you feel superior to us”
Basic Details
Full Name: Adara
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oh yes.
“No you need people like me. People you can point your little fingers at and say "That's the bad guy" because it makes you feel superior to us”
Basic Details
Full Name: Adara
..."
oh yes.

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Birdsong231, Qᴜᴇᴇɴ ᴏғ Eӿʜᴀᴜᵴᴛᴇᴅ Pɪɢᴇᴏɴᵴ wrote: "lucien morningstar, s/o aeri, demon of wrath, male, hellfire
*Finishes reading 2020's events* *looks at God* Wtf?
Ʈհιƨ ʈє᧗ρℓαʈԑ ωαƨ ᧗αᦔԑ ɓყ Birdsong231.
Ʈհιƨ ȼꜧαɾαȼtԑɾ 𝔟ԑℓσƞցƨ ʈσ Birdsong231.
..."
There is already a demon of wrath :)
*Finishes reading 2020's events* *looks at God* Wtf?
Ʈհιƨ ʈє᧗ρℓαʈԑ ωαƨ ᧗αᦔԑ ɓყ Birdsong231.
Ʈհιƨ ȼꜧαɾαȼtԑɾ 𝔟ԑℓσƞցƨ ʈσ Birdsong231.
..."
There is already a demon of wrath :)


OH ALSO
A QUESTION
IS THERE A POSSIBILITY I COULD GET AWAY WITH A TON OF ADJECTIVES INSTEAD OF SENTENCES? I STILL CAN'T THINK OF ANYTHING AND I'VE HAD HIM SINCE MID JANUARY.
Full Name - Tristan Aoife Róisín
Name Meanings - Tristan, meaning "sad" or "sorrowful" and Aoife meaning "beauty".
Nicknames - Tris
Number - 0512
Paranormal Ability - Vibration
Description - The user is able to generate vibrations that can travel through virtually any medium
Gender - Male
Pronouns - He/They
Sexuality - Bisexual
Crush - none (yet :)
Birth date - October 31
Age - 17 years old
Zodiac - Scorpio
Birthstone - Opal
Appearance -Golden brown skin, with dark shaggy hair, and light brown eyes. Has one dimple, and full lips, though short nails (from biting on them; a nervous habit). He a slitted eyebrow from being hit with a chair as a child (long story) and an occasional loud, high pitched giggle/ snort.
Photo - https://pin.it/632eHf1 , https://pin.it/3ks2Gbd
Hair -
Eyes - Light brown
Height - 6'1
Weight - 156 (most of it muscle)
Skin - Golden brown
Body Type- Meso-Ectomorph
Weaknesses - His abilities come with an aversion to fire and air. Tristan can, if wanted, move them, but has never learned how, thus meaning he stays as far away as he can from the two elements. Tristan also, while being able to handle himself in a fight, definitely would not be able to handle a fight involving weapons (unless powers count). Also, is curious. Like, extremely. He is so curious, he can be considered nosy. Also, has Pteromerhanophobia, aka the fear of flying.
Strengths - Was able to teach himself his abilities, before he got invited to the school. Can survive on his own for a while, though inevitably will get caught doing something, or will need help. Knows
how to fight, though not in terms of weaponry.
Skills (This being what other things are they good at, ex: soccer, tennis) - Good at writing, reading, and making friends. Can be a survivalist.
Father - Rowan Róisín (age 51; deceased)
Mother - Rosemary Róisín (age 39; deceased)
Brother(s) - None
Sister(s) - Izabella Róisín (age 5; was adopted by another family, as she doesn't have abilities)
Friends - TBD; though did have a best friend named Lou
Enemies - None
History - Tristan was 8 when they first came for his father. His mother had told him of his father's abilities, had told Tristan to hide it so they wouldn't get hurt, wouldn't die, but nonetheless the men came. They took Tristan's father away, and he never saw his father again, believing his father to be dead. Tristan was 12 when they came for his mother. His mother never did anything wrong, never hurt a soul. She had hid him, before she went to o confront the men. The men had murdered his mother right in front of him, slitting her throat in a blink. Tristan had ran, taking his then 1 year old sister with him, before leaving her to their neighbors, people who had loved his sister like their own daughter. Tristan forced himself to learn how to survive at 12, became inept at his power because his father surely could not have taught him. He told himself how to make small tremors in the ground, to become powerful, so he wouldn't be hurt, or come after like his parents were. A year after that, the day before his birthday, a woman came to him. She told him of his power, of people that were like him. And after that day, Tristan's world had changed forever.
Personality - Tristan is bubbly, though when reading a book is very quiet and normally snappish if interrupted. He likes to bite his nails if nervous, and can be quite immature. He is defensive of the people he cares about, and can be annoying.
Likes - Girls, boy, the smell of freshly baked pie, writing, ghost stories, and the exhilaration that comes when looking forward to something.
Dislikes - Flying, no matter what type, vehicles, loud noises (as in, trains, and such), and trees. Like, trees, man. They just stand there and do nothing.
Fears - Pteromerhanophobia, being alone, and death. Always afraid of death.
Hobbies - Likes to make fires (once almost committed arson inside of the school and got a month's detention for it, reading, writing, and being loud (which, obviously, makes him a hypocrite).
Health Conditions - None; though Tristan does occasionally get allergies.
Allergies - Pollen (TREES, MAN)
Habits - biting nails when nervous, talks a lot when anxious, fidgeting with a ring on his left index finger
Outfit - [
Name Meanings - Tristan, meaning "sad" or "sorrowful" and Aoife meaning "beauty".
Nicknames - Tris
Number - 0512
Paranormal Ability - Vibration
Description - The user is able to generate vibrations that can travel through virtually any medium
Gender - Male
Pronouns - He/They
Sexuality - Bisexual
Crush - none (yet :)
Birth date - October 31
Age - 17 years old
Zodiac - Scorpio
Birthstone - Opal
Appearance -Golden brown skin, with dark shaggy hair, and light brown eyes. Has one dimple, and full lips, though short nails (from biting on them; a nervous habit). He a slitted eyebrow from being hit with a chair as a child (long story) and an occasional loud, high pitched giggle/ snort.
Photo - https://pin.it/632eHf1 , https://pin.it/3ks2Gbd
Hair -
Eyes - Light brown
Height - 6'1
Weight - 156 (most of it muscle)
Skin - Golden brown
Body Type- Meso-Ectomorph
Weaknesses - His abilities come with an aversion to fire and air. Tristan can, if wanted, move them, but has never learned how, thus meaning he stays as far away as he can from the two elements. Tristan also, while being able to handle himself in a fight, definitely would not be able to handle a fight involving weapons (unless powers count). Also, is curious. Like, extremely. He is so curious, he can be considered nosy. Also, has Pteromerhanophobia, aka the fear of flying.
Strengths - Was able to teach himself his abilities, before he got invited to the school. Can survive on his own for a while, though inevitably will get caught doing something, or will need help. Knows
how to fight, though not in terms of weaponry.
Skills (This being what other things are they good at, ex: soccer, tennis) - Good at writing, reading, and making friends. Can be a survivalist.
Father - Rowan Róisín (age 51; deceased)
Mother - Rosemary Róisín (age 39; deceased)
Brother(s) - None
Sister(s) - Izabella Róisín (age 5; was adopted by another family, as she doesn't have abilities)
Friends - TBD; though did have a best friend named Lou
Enemies - None
History - Tristan was 8 when they first came for his father. His mother had told him of his father's abilities, had told Tristan to hide it so they wouldn't get hurt, wouldn't die, but nonetheless the men came. They took Tristan's father away, and he never saw his father again, believing his father to be dead. Tristan was 12 when they came for his mother. His mother never did anything wrong, never hurt a soul. She had hid him, before she went to o confront the men. The men had murdered his mother right in front of him, slitting her throat in a blink. Tristan had ran, taking his then 1 year old sister with him, before leaving her to their neighbors, people who had loved his sister like their own daughter. Tristan forced himself to learn how to survive at 12, became inept at his power because his father surely could not have taught him. He told himself how to make small tremors in the ground, to become powerful, so he wouldn't be hurt, or come after like his parents were. A year after that, the day before his birthday, a woman came to him. She told him of his power, of people that were like him. And after that day, Tristan's world had changed forever.
Personality - Tristan is bubbly, though when reading a book is very quiet and normally snappish if interrupted. He likes to bite his nails if nervous, and can be quite immature. He is defensive of the people he cares about, and can be annoying.
Likes - Girls, boy, the smell of freshly baked pie, writing, ghost stories, and the exhilaration that comes when looking forward to something.
Dislikes - Flying, no matter what type, vehicles, loud noises (as in, trains, and such), and trees. Like, trees, man. They just stand there and do nothing.
Fears - Pteromerhanophobia, being alone, and death. Always afraid of death.
Hobbies - Likes to make fires (once almost committed arson inside of the school and got a month's detention for it, reading, writing, and being loud (which, obviously, makes him a hypocrite).
Health Conditions - None; though Tristan does occasionally get allergies.
Allergies - Pollen (TREES, MAN)
Habits - biting nails when nervous, talks a lot when anxious, fidgeting with a ring on his left index finger
Outfit - [
Full Name - Tristan Aoife Róisín
Name Meanings - Tristan, meaning "sad" or "sorrowful" and Aoife meaning "beauty".
Nicknames - Tris
Number - 0512
Paranormal Ability - Vibration
Description - The user is able to generate vibrations that can travel through virtually any medium
Gender - Male
Pronouns - He/They
Sexuality - Bisexual
Crush - none (yet :)
Birth date - October 31
Age - 17 years old
Zodiac - Scorpio
Birthstone - Opal
Appearance -Golden brown skin, with dark shaggy hair, and light brown eyes. Has one dimple, and full lips, though short nails (from biting on them; a nervous habit). He a slitted eyebrow from being hit with a chair as a child (long story) and an occasional loud, high pitched giggle/ snort.
Photo - https://pin.it/632eHf1 , https://pin.it/3ks2Gbd
Hair -
Eyes - Light brown
Height - 6'1
Weight - 156 (most of it muscle)
Skin - Golden brown
Body Type- Meso-Ectomorph
Weaknesses - His abilities come with an aversion to fire and air. Tristan can, if wanted, move them, but has never learned how, thus meaning he stays as far away as he can from the two elements. Tristan also, while being able to handle himself in a fight, definitely would not be able to handle a fight involving weapons (unless powers count). Also, is curious. Like, extremely. He is so curious, he can be considered nosy. Also, has Pteromerhanophobia, aka the fear of flying.
Strengths - Was able to teach himself his abilities, before he got invited to the school. Can survive on his own for a while, though inevitably will get caught doing something, or will need help. Knows
how to fight, though not in terms of weaponry.
Skills (This being what other things are they good at, ex: soccer, tennis) - Good at writing, reading, and making friends. Can be a survivalist.
Father - Rowan Róisín (age 51; deceased)
Mother - Rosemary Róisín (age 39; deceased)
Brother(s) - None
Sister(s) - Izabella Róisín (age 5; was adopted by another family, as she doesn't have abilities)
Friends - TBD; though did have a best friend named Lou
Enemies - None
History - (view spoiler)[ Tristan was 8 when they first came for his father. His mother had told him of his father's abilities, had told Tristan to hide it so they wouldn't get hurt, wouldn't die, but nonetheless the men came. They took Tristan's father away, and he never saw his father again, believing his father to be dead. Tristan was 12 when they came for his mother. His mother never did anything wrong, never hurt a soul. She had hid him, before she went to o confront the men. The men had murdered his mother right in front of him, slitting her throat in a blink. Tristan had ran, taking his then 1 year old sister with him, before leaving her to their neighbors, people who had loved his sister like their own daughter. Tristan forced himself to learn how to survive at 12, became inept at his power because his father surely could not have taught him. He told himself how to make small tremors in the ground, to become powerful, so he wouldn't be hurt, or come after like his parents were. A year after that, the day before his birthday, a woman came to him. She told him of his power, of people that were like him. And after that day, Tristan's world had changed forever. (hide spoiler)]
Personality - Tristan is bubbly, though when reading a book is very quiet and normally snappish if interrupted. He likes to bite his nails if nervous, and can be quite immature. He is defensive of the people he cares about, and can be annoying.
Likes - Girls, boy, the smell of freshly baked pie, writing, ghost stories, and the exhilaration that comes when looking forward to something.
Dislikes - Flying, no matter what type, vehicles, loud noises (as in, trains, and such), and trees. Like, trees, man. They just stand there and do nothing.
Fears - Pteromerhanophobia, being alone, and death. Always afraid of death.
Hobbies - Likes to make fires (once almost committed arson inside of the school and got a month's detention for it, reading, writing, and being loud (which, obviously, makes him a hypocrite).
Health Conditions - None; though Tristan does occasionally get allergies.
Allergies - Pollen (TREES, MAN)
Habits - biting nails when nervous, talks a lot when anxious, fidgeting with a ring on his left index finger
Outfit - [
Name Meanings - Tristan, meaning "sad" or "sorrowful" and Aoife meaning "beauty".
Nicknames - Tris
Number - 0512
Paranormal Ability - Vibration
Description - The user is able to generate vibrations that can travel through virtually any medium
Gender - Male
Pronouns - He/They
Sexuality - Bisexual
Crush - none (yet :)
Birth date - October 31
Age - 17 years old
Zodiac - Scorpio
Birthstone - Opal
Appearance -Golden brown skin, with dark shaggy hair, and light brown eyes. Has one dimple, and full lips, though short nails (from biting on them; a nervous habit). He a slitted eyebrow from being hit with a chair as a child (long story) and an occasional loud, high pitched giggle/ snort.
Photo - https://pin.it/632eHf1 , https://pin.it/3ks2Gbd
Hair -
Eyes - Light brown
Height - 6'1
Weight - 156 (most of it muscle)
Skin - Golden brown
Body Type- Meso-Ectomorph
Weaknesses - His abilities come with an aversion to fire and air. Tristan can, if wanted, move them, but has never learned how, thus meaning he stays as far away as he can from the two elements. Tristan also, while being able to handle himself in a fight, definitely would not be able to handle a fight involving weapons (unless powers count). Also, is curious. Like, extremely. He is so curious, he can be considered nosy. Also, has Pteromerhanophobia, aka the fear of flying.
Strengths - Was able to teach himself his abilities, before he got invited to the school. Can survive on his own for a while, though inevitably will get caught doing something, or will need help. Knows
how to fight, though not in terms of weaponry.
Skills (This being what other things are they good at, ex: soccer, tennis) - Good at writing, reading, and making friends. Can be a survivalist.
Father - Rowan Róisín (age 51; deceased)
Mother - Rosemary Róisín (age 39; deceased)
Brother(s) - None
Sister(s) - Izabella Róisín (age 5; was adopted by another family, as she doesn't have abilities)
Friends - TBD; though did have a best friend named Lou
Enemies - None
History - (view spoiler)[ Tristan was 8 when they first came for his father. His mother had told him of his father's abilities, had told Tristan to hide it so they wouldn't get hurt, wouldn't die, but nonetheless the men came. They took Tristan's father away, and he never saw his father again, believing his father to be dead. Tristan was 12 when they came for his mother. His mother never did anything wrong, never hurt a soul. She had hid him, before she went to o confront the men. The men had murdered his mother right in front of him, slitting her throat in a blink. Tristan had ran, taking his then 1 year old sister with him, before leaving her to their neighbors, people who had loved his sister like their own daughter. Tristan forced himself to learn how to survive at 12, became inept at his power because his father surely could not have taught him. He told himself how to make small tremors in the ground, to become powerful, so he wouldn't be hurt, or come after like his parents were. A year after that, the day before his birthday, a woman came to him. She told him of his power, of people that were like him. And after that day, Tristan's world had changed forever. (hide spoiler)]
Personality - Tristan is bubbly, though when reading a book is very quiet and normally snappish if interrupted. He likes to bite his nails if nervous, and can be quite immature. He is defensive of the people he cares about, and can be annoying.
Likes - Girls, boy, the smell of freshly baked pie, writing, ghost stories, and the exhilaration that comes when looking forward to something.
Dislikes - Flying, no matter what type, vehicles, loud noises (as in, trains, and such), and trees. Like, trees, man. They just stand there and do nothing.
Fears - Pteromerhanophobia, being alone, and death. Always afraid of death.
Hobbies - Likes to make fires (once almost committed arson inside of the school and got a month's detention for it, reading, writing, and being loud (which, obviously, makes him a hypocrite).
Health Conditions - None; though Tristan does occasionally get allergies.
Allergies - Pollen (TREES, MAN)
Habits - biting nails when nervous, talks a lot when anxious, fidgeting with a ring on his left index finger
Outfit - [
I mean, if you want to change his gender, or his magic, etc. you can, just copy my post and paste it into the comments with your changes

have u read mals character yet lmao he sucks

ok great but once again what the fuck do i do with them? where do i post his story? how do they start interacting with others?
You can put him anywhere. Well interact. It doesn’t matter fam, we have characters OUTSIDE of the ones we’re currently playing. I have a character open, and Hades does too.


shiratori yuki ; f ; ice(view spoiler)