Post by Lucas on May 7, 2015 17:59:22 GMT -5
Lucas
morpheus Auzenne
avatar
spriggan
veteran
6'1
veteran
6'1
player
male
TWENTY
omnisexual
TWENTY
omnisexual
« avatar appearance »
» [b]katekyo hitman reborn![/b], [i]hibari kyoya[/i]
lucas is known to be a charming individual with short black hair and sharp, grey eyes, in which he uses to intimidate others with. like all spriggan's lucas is known to have a dark skin tone. he's known to have the apparel comparison to that of his usual wear in the real world. black attire except for the scarf around his neck. his wings are known to be black much like all spriggans. in regard to facial expressions, lucas is known to have a rather laid back, but serious face. he has no emotions at all to express at some points. at most there will be at times he would even express himself properly through verbal words.
lucas is known to be a charming individual with short black hair and sharp, grey eyes, in which he uses to intimidate others with. like all spriggan's lucas is known to have a dark skin tone. he's known to have the apparel comparison to that of his usual wear in the real world. black attire except for the scarf around his neck. his wings are known to be black much like all spriggans. in regard to facial expressions, lucas is known to have a rather laid back, but serious face. he has no emotions at all to express at some points. at most there will be at times he would even express himself properly through verbal words.
« player appearance »
in the outside verse, morpheus is known to have the same similarities to his avatar; he's known to have short black hair (except his hair is a bit curly) and storming grey eyes. he's half french and half english (with a bit of irish descent). he does seem to have paler skin than his avatar. Along the backside, morpheus is known to have a tattoo that hides his scar from his Experience living with his father whom constantly beaten him up.
« personality »
ONLINE:
✓charming
✓intelligent
✓alert
✓calm
✓confident
✓debonair
✓daring
✓loyal
✗egocentric (to a point)
✗Pharisaical
✗neurotic
✗Loquacious (whenever drunk)
✗compulsive
✗quiet
differences Offline:
✓kind
✓adventurous
✓your typical nerd alert
✗shy
✗embarrassed easily
likes/dislikes:
✓spicy food, sweets, adventure, games, books, sleep
✗loud places, sour food, those who give him a constant reminder of his mother and father
✓charming
✓intelligent
✓alert
✓calm
✓confident
✓debonair
✓daring
✓loyal
✗egocentric (to a point)
✗Pharisaical
✗neurotic
✗Loquacious (whenever drunk)
✗compulsive
✗quiet
differences Offline:
✓kind
✓adventurous
✓your typical nerd alert
✗shy
✗embarrassed easily
likes/dislikes:
✓spicy food, sweets, adventure, games, books, sleep
✗loud places, sour food, those who give him a constant reminder of his mother and father
« history »
LOCATION: Lyon, france
you were born in the prefecture of okinawa, japan. to your other family members who have been born in the areas of europe alone; you've been regarded as the "diplomat", the one to traverse wide and far to expand the family ties. your parents before you were diplomats and regard you as their child to become of the greatest. in school you were punctual and on time, your looks and your grades surpass your parents own.
bred to be the perfect auzenne, you are nothing more than a puppet to them. you don't mind. as long as you have food, shelter, and water provided then there is nothing to complain about. you know that if you complain, then what do you feel of the other people who are not provided the same education and shelter as you? compared to others, you are one of the lucky ones to be born now.
when your mother died of leukaemia, you were at the age of thirteen, your father abused you, gave you bruises and drank more. his life goes to a close after he slipped off the stairs and down with a broken neck. you don't weep. you're fine. you were then sent to your aunts and uncles in lyon, france. where you stayed for the majority of your time.
on your fourteenth birthday, you were given a present from your second cousin. before you've played other vmmorpg; but, never stayed too long upon them. you still play alo, despite your age. you don't mind it really. six years of playing; you don't really mind, it's fun.
you were born in the prefecture of okinawa, japan. to your other family members who have been born in the areas of europe alone; you've been regarded as the "diplomat", the one to traverse wide and far to expand the family ties. your parents before you were diplomats and regard you as their child to become of the greatest. in school you were punctual and on time, your looks and your grades surpass your parents own.
bred to be the perfect auzenne, you are nothing more than a puppet to them. you don't mind. as long as you have food, shelter, and water provided then there is nothing to complain about. you know that if you complain, then what do you feel of the other people who are not provided the same education and shelter as you? compared to others, you are one of the lucky ones to be born now.
when your mother died of leukaemia, you were at the age of thirteen, your father abused you, gave you bruises and drank more. his life goes to a close after he slipped off the stairs and down with a broken neck. you don't weep. you're fine. you were then sent to your aunts and uncles in lyon, france. where you stayed for the majority of your time.
on your fourteenth birthday, you were given a present from your second cousin. before you've played other vmmorpg; but, never stayed too long upon them. you still play alo, despite your age. you don't mind it really. six years of playing; you don't really mind, it's fun.
« inventory »
weapon type: one handed sword
weapon name: starting one handed sword
race skills: flight, illusion magic, treasure hunting magic, wall run, night vision
sword art skills: slant, vertical ark
other skills: fencing, martial arts
magic spells: moonlight lurk, smokescreen
weapon name: starting one handed sword
race skills: flight, illusion magic, treasure hunting magic, wall run, night vision
sword art skills: slant, vertical ark
other skills: fencing, martial arts
magic spells: moonlight lurk, smokescreen
« roleplay sample »
What is it? You don't falter on the words for you. You watch the girl and her movements. They're fluid to your eyes. Liquid. Even if one was to enjoy their Sunday strolls, why arm yourself with a broom when one is well equipped with a wand? A dart is more handy than the wand. Tch. You hate it all. Twist it upside-down.
She scans you as you scan her, somehow it's not odd on how the two of you delve in order to understand by a simple physique. With your mind at the work of a devil's pawn; you can only notice how she perceives you through the glimmer of her eyes. Reminds me of Tuna girl. You can only wonder if she is the same as Tuna girl.
Endless chatter amongst the merry. You've had your share of people going on by. Labelled as a socialite since young, you've been surrounded by people. She's a chatterbox, you don't mind. It's better than complete silence, left alone with the thoughts of someone long gone whisper to you in the midst of sanity.
There's a cat, right below the girl. Daemon the Ocicat jumps out of your arms and lands gracefully. It's like a dance. Cat's have their ways in life, and you have yours. Ironic there's a Broadway Musical of Cats. You've seen it twice, it's better upon the first. Any more would be the comparison; forced to watch a Beijing opera during the Cultural Revolution in China.
She spoke, her voice now registers well in your ears. you nod with a vacant look to your eyes. it doesn't concern you as much. "it doesn't concern me." you straightforwardly say with no emotions to your voice. boredom.
She scans you as you scan her, somehow it's not odd on how the two of you delve in order to understand by a simple physique. With your mind at the work of a devil's pawn; you can only notice how she perceives you through the glimmer of her eyes. Reminds me of Tuna girl. You can only wonder if she is the same as Tuna girl.
Endless chatter amongst the merry. You've had your share of people going on by. Labelled as a socialite since young, you've been surrounded by people. She's a chatterbox, you don't mind. It's better than complete silence, left alone with the thoughts of someone long gone whisper to you in the midst of sanity.
There's a cat, right below the girl. Daemon the Ocicat jumps out of your arms and lands gracefully. It's like a dance. Cat's have their ways in life, and you have yours. Ironic there's a Broadway Musical of Cats. You've seen it twice, it's better upon the first. Any more would be the comparison; forced to watch a Beijing opera during the Cultural Revolution in China.
She spoke, her voice now registers well in your ears. you nod with a vacant look to your eyes. it doesn't concern you as much. "it doesn't concern me." you straightforwardly say with no emotions to your voice. boredom.
this character is played by aster!