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(( starting comment )) (( Character name : Luke {} Character age : 16 {} Character basic appearance : Blonde hair, brown eyes, tan skin, tall and skinny. )) (( Roleplay basics: rivals -> lovers roleplay )) (( once response given, roleplay will begin. )) |
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Oh. I forgot to mention that I am a gay noodle (If you don't like that, never talk to me again :) If your okay with it, I could play a male to or we could a female x female, or we could do a platonic relationship. Sry I meant to mention that |
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K let me make a character sheet 💀 |
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Here you are: Full Name: Xavier Adonis Carter Nickname(s): X, Carter, Majesty (Only by sis) Age: 17 Gender: Female Appearance: Standing 5' 11" tall, this golden skinned man has a troublesome feel about him, and he has a large burn on his right cheek which causes offense if he is asked about it. His shoulder-length, curly, black hair, currently tipped with shade’s of dark blue. He has hazel eyes He has a muscular neck, large hands, bony hips, and toned legs. He has pierced his right nostril. Personality: His friendliness is: He needs personal space. He is usually very calm. So if he’s not, somethings wrong. Honesty: Truthful. In social situations, Xavier tends to be… awkward to say the least. His confidence / Ego isn’t bad. He sometimes has his doubtful moments but otherwise he’s very confident with himself. Manners: Well-mannered, wehn he wants to be 🙂. Xavier tends to be mischievous. He likes playing pranks sometimes. Usually on teachers. He is quite intelligent and rarely studies. Even without studying he passes with flying colors. He’s not a super positive person either. Crush: (None. But if the story allows it he might ;)) Backstory (Optional): Xavier grew up in a poor family. His parents loved him very much but then… they died. They were killed for being “dirty scum.” After his parents died he got put into a foster home. Being in the foster home he became rebellious and mischievous. That got him in a lot of trouble. But then someone fostered him and he thought it would be great! Until it wasn’t… He figured out that his parents were only fostering him for the money. Although, it didn’t take much to figure it out. He never got the love from his foster parents that he needed. So he grew up cold and independent. He thought love didn’t exist anymore. He had only experienced it once in his life. And he was too young to remember… He is still with that foster family to this day and he hates it. Other: He found an escape in computers. It started off as coding then turned into hacking. He’s also damn good at it. His favorite color is dark blue and he loves roses. He loves music and sleeping. He’s also hacked into multiple banks and high level security platforms, just cause. |
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(( ... starter ... )) A click! sounded when Luke jumped off his horse, patting her neck lightly. Horses were a way that Luke enjoyed spending his time, a way he gave therapy to himself. Turning on his heels, the blonde grabbed a hold of his horses reins, leading his horse to her stable. He had school in the morning, and he was looking forward to every moment he wouldn't have to be there ... ( Reply to this part! ) Walking into the school called Greenlight Highschool , Luke looked around the large building. He never really enjoyed coming to this place, it's gray walls enclosing all the children into the miserable prison-like place. The brown eyed blonde haired six foot boy led himself toward his classroom, sneakers squeaking on his way to Computers. He didn't even like computers, but he was required to take a technology class at least one year of high school. He didn't understand why it was mandatory. He didn't want to use computers. He wanted to ride his Warmblood mare, galloping off into the plains and moors of where he lived. He didnt like posting on social media, though he did, he would much rather take mind-taken memories that led him to smile when he thought back to them. Not just that, but he had slowly come to the realization he liked boys more than girls. So that made his head spin, his life changing. In elementary he was popular, and now, he was nothing. Which he was okay with. But it was just odd, to have life this way. Walking to computers, knowing darn well no one would talk to him, because of what he did three years ago. Started to ride horses. What was so wrong with them? They were beautiful. Sighing, Luke put his bag into his locker, slipping his Chromebook out of it. |
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(( ... starter ... )) A click! sounded when Luke jumped off his horse, patting her neck lightly. Horses were a way that Luke enjoyed spending his time, a way he gave therapy to himself. Turning on his heels, the blonde grabbed a hold of his horses reins, leading his horse to her stable. He had school in the morning, and he was looking forward to every moment he wouldn't have to be there ... ( Reply to this part! ) Walking into the school called Greenlight Highschool , Luke looked around the large building. He never really enjoyed coming to this place, it's gray walls enclosing all the children into the miserable prison-like place. The brown eyed blonde haired six foot boy led himself toward his classroom, sneakers squeaking on his way to Computers. He didn't even like computers, but he was required to take a technology class at least one year of high school. He didn't understand why it was mandatory. He didn't want to use computers. He wanted to ride his Warmblood mare, galloping off into the plains and moors of where he lived. He didnt like posting on social media, though he did, he would much rather take mind-taken memories that led him to smile when he thought back to them. Not just that, but he had slowly come to the realization he liked boys more than girls. So that made his head spin, his life changing. In elementary he was popular, and now, he was nothing. Which he was okay with. But it was just odd, to have life this way. Walking to computers, knowing darn well no one would talk to him, because of what he did three years ago. Started to ride horses. What was so wrong with them? They were beautiful. Sighing, Luke put his bag into his locker, slipping his Chromebook out of it. |
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(( ... starter ... )) A click! sounded when Luke jumped off his horse, patting her neck lightly. Horses were a way that Luke enjoyed spending his time, a way he gave therapy to himself. Turning on his heels, the blonde grabbed a hold of his horses reins, leading his horse to her stable. He had school in the morning, and he was looking forward to every moment he wouldn't have to be there ... ( Reply to this part! ) Walking into the school called Greenlight Highschool , Luke looked around the large building. He never really enjoyed coming to this place, it's gray walls enclosing all the children into the miserable prison-like place. The brown eyed blonde haired six foot boy led himself toward his classroom, sneakers squeaking on his way to Computers. He didn't even like computers, but he was required to take a technology class at least one year of high school. He didn't understand why it was mandatory. He didn't want to use computers. He wanted to ride his Warmblood mare, galloping off into the plains and moors of where he lived. He didnt like posting on social media, though he did, he would much rather take mind-taken memories that led him to smile when he thought back to them. Not just that, but he had slowly come to the realization he liked boys more than girls. So that made his head spin, his life changing. In elementary he was popular, and now, he was nothing. Which he was okay with. But it was just odd, to have life this way. Walking to computers, knowing darn well no one would talk to him, because of what he did three years ago. Started to ride horses. What was so wrong with them? They were beautiful. Sighing, Luke put his bag into his locker, slipping his Chromebook out of it. |
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