What? I get bored easily. xD
Aednat will be using this font color for all of her roleplaying purposes. She is the nymph I received from A Spell of Cobalt. You can take a peek at her here.
Name: Aednat
Nicknames:
Heritage: She's a nymph xD;
Age: 19-ish
Gender: Female
Height: 5'5"
Skin: Very fair skinned
Build: Slender, built like a dancer
Hair Length: Shoulder length, ringlets in the back, feathered bangs in the front.
Hair Color: Emerald Green
Eye Color: Ivy Green
Personality: Taking after Eremon as he took her out more frequently when she was too young to be Niamh's guide, Aednat has become quite the little firecracker. Quick to make witty quips, scathing commentaries, or give hugs. While she likes to make everyone around her happy, she refuses to lie just to please them, and so is likely to be perfectly honest with her opinions if ever asked the dangerous questions such as "How does this dress look on me?" Niamh taught her that the truth comes before all, and so Aednat stands by that. This makes for some amusing situations as she struggles to learn the tact and verbal control Niamh has, but also how to control a situation as neatly as Eremon does.
Clothes: She likes green and feminine clothing. Her favorite dress has a corset style torso, ruffles on the sleeves, and a matching green ribbon. Occasionally Aednat will wear simple t shirts and cargo pants, but she does prefer her dresses and ribbons.
Shane Rian a bit of a drinker and a follower of the ladies. He hails from Ireland and is roleplayed over at lotus. This color will be what is used by him whilst roleplaying. #006600
Name: Shane Rian
Age: 29
Gender: Male
Race: Irish
Height: 6' 3"
Weight: ninja
Eye color: Kerry blue
Hair color: Black
Likes: women, cooking, whiskey, beer, other alcoholic beverages, pub songs, rebel songs, writing music, gambling, being around people
Dislikes: bad cooking, people who take him for less than what he is, insults against Ireland, people who are rude to women, harpies, discussing his past
Personality: Shane's a playful sort, he likes to have a good time with life. And though he recognizes duty and obligation, that doesn't mean you can't have fun along while doing so. He fancies himself a ladie's man and is always very sweet and nice to girls. He's not so much a lech as a man who appreciates the female figure and attitude. He can be suave and debonair, but he also loves a good brawl and scrap. Shane is a people person, and enjoys their company and learning about them, though he'll often avoid giving any real details about himself. He can be very sweet and understanding more often then not he'll give people the shadow of the doubt. There seems to be something about him that keeps locked away and normally covers any of his own discomfort with a rueful smile. Somehow there seems to be air of mystery to him, much like he's full of secrets you're not allowed to know. Which is pretty much the truth.
This font color is for Fiach. #003366
Name: Fiach, pronounced fee-ock, meaing raven
Nicknames: Raven, Little Coyote
Heritage: Half Irish, Half Native
Age: 21
Birthday: Halloween
Gender: Male
Height: 6'4"
Skin: Medium Tan
Build: Slender, but well muscled
Hair Length: A few loose bangs, hair to his shoulders. Usually kept back in a ponytail, with a couple of feathers attached.
Hair Color: Black
Eye Color: Bright blue
Personality: Fiach is usually a rather solemn fellow. He does; however, enjoy in the playing of pranks and small tricks. When you need a friend to lean on, he'll almost always certainly be there, though he'd probably never dare to lean on your shoulder should he ever need it. Fast to make people comfortable, he talks enough and says enough that you think he's an amazingly open person -- when in reality, you're not learning a whole lot about him at all. Just vague things here and there, to sate your curiosity. Quick to smile and laugh on the outside, inside he keeps most of his real feelings and thoughts buried deep inside. He does love to make friends, he just prefers to stay in his room and listen or play music, write or draw. Once you drag him out of there, though, he's like a whole new person. Even then, though, his eyes remain sad through all the smiles and laughter.
Odd Quirks: He's obsessive compulsive about orderliness and cleanliness. Plays a traditional celtic wooden flute and can play the pennywhistle, as well. Since he grew up with his mother, he's got a bit of an Irish accent to him.
Clothes: Usually black, long sleeved screen tees, tank tops, or a tank and a blazer to match for upper body wear - when he bothers with a shirt, which he only does at the store because his sister makes him. Bermuda shorts or long and baggy pants are his style. As are combat style boots or old, run down tennis shoes. He also has an ear piercing with a small feather on it, and wears a traditional porcupine quill choker. On the left ring finger he bears a celtic knot silver ring and on his left thumb a simple silver band with an opal in it.
References: 1 2
For more on Fiach's history, please check out his journal here.
#663366 this will be Adalia's font color.
Name: Adalia, meaning "noble one"
Age: 20
Gender: Female
Height: 5'6"
Skin: Slight tan
Build: Slender, but toned
Hair Length: Long, bushy bangs and shaggy short hair. Goes to just past her jaw length.
Hair Color: Black with red highlights
Eye color: Large hazel eyes
Personality: A little on the pouty side, but otherwise she's generally a happy, pleasant person to be around. She's rather charismatic and tends to make friends very quickly. Adalia loves the outdoors and nature as she grew up with her father on the reservation. She has a quiet voice and is occasionally hesitant to speak, but when she does its usually well thought out and occasionally she's even witty or amusing. Very curious, but she tries not to ask too many questions. Just as her name means "Adalia", she tries her best to live up to it -- she sticks to the truth and does her best to stand by her friends regardless of what happens. She lives by the theory that you have every right to say your piece and have an opinion, and that even if she disagrees with you, she would gladly fight to the death to protect your right to say it.
Odd Quirks: Has a bit of a thing for belts, gloves, hats, heavy boots, and darkly colored plaid skirts. She also has a tendency to tilt her head when she wants to ask a question, or is interested in something. She also always has a panda and bat plushie with her.
Clothes: Dark tank tops, occasionally long sleeved shirts with graphic prints on them. Dark colored plaid skirts, baggy pants, capris, and occasionally short shorts, just to aggravate her brother. She likes combat boots, tennis shoes, or occasionally skecher style shoes. Her fashion sense is varied, but she tends to stay away from floral prints, overly bright colors, and pastels. Skulls and cross bones are her thing. She has 4 piercings in each ear, as well as two in her cartilage on the right ear. Her left eyebrow has a piecing and she also has the snake bite lip piercings. Like her brother, she wears a traditional porcupine quill choker and a simple silver band with an opal on her right thumb.
References: 1 2
For more on her past, please go here.
Name: Lokiari de Mortir
Nickname: Loki
Age: 19
Sex: Female
Height 5'6"
Body Type Slender, toned. Broad shoulders.
Face Slightly round, high cheekbones. Large pouty lips.
Eyes Large, silver. Piercing.
Hair Short, with bangs. Can barely be held back in a ponytail, but she does it anyway. White with natural looking copper highlights.
Skin Light Tan
Tattoos Thor's Hammer and a black viking head on her stomach. Triquetra on back of her left shoulder. Long dark green celtic knot on her lower back, comes to the front on the side of her hips.
Clothing Black v-neck halter top that bares the midriff. Black boots with thick soles that go up the calves, a blade hidden in the toe of each boot, and spiked blades in the heel of both. Slightly baggy black jeans. Belt with skull/cross bones for a buckle, gauntlets with padding on the inside of each arm and a small gem insent on the top of each hand. Gauntlets are fingerless with armor on the top of the arms.
Preferences for Clothing Serviceable clothing that looks sexy, but will let her do her job with ease. Long jackets are okay - anything that'll hide her weaponry. You can dress her in just about anything so long as the colors are dark and there are no skirts or dresses. xD
Personality: Quiet and reserved around people she doesn't know. She tends to stay to herself and likes being the "lone wolf" of the pack. It's hard to earn her trust, but once you do, there is no ends to her goofiness. She's intelligent and has no qualms about speaking her mind or the truth with incredible bluntness. This often comes off as arrogance or harshness, but she means well. She's a very caring person, even if she seems like a piece of ice you just can't seem to melt and would happily die for anyone she counts as a friend [which is not many, if anyone].
Weapon(s): She prefers either two swords that appear a bit big for her, two long daggers, or bow and arrow. She's also excellent with a sniper rifle and a pistol when it comes to modern weapons, though she prefers the ones that bring her in with the enemy and a chance to feel like she's actually fighting and having a reason for harming or possibly killing another.
References: Headshot Thighs up
Name: Sariana deMortir
Nickname: Sari, Angel
Age: 13
Sex: Female
Personality: Quiet. Very quiet. She rarely speaks, but when she does she always speaks in a manner that caused alarm among the guards. Her remarks are usually heartfelt and evil. She does occasionally act like her nickname's namesake, Angel, but very rarely. And only when something makes her feel like something other than a weapon made to be nothing but evil.
Height 5'1"
Body Type Very slender
Face "Cherubic"
Eyes Wide, crystal-like with a silver tint.
Hair Long and flowing white hair, with natural copper highlights. Pulled into a simply ponytail, with bangs past her nose swept to either side of her face.
Skin Naturally extremely pale. [Think snow-like skin.]
Other Features Metal based angel wings.
Tattoos "Nephilim" in crimson between her wings on her back.
Clothing Soft cotton dress, light blue tied at the waist with a dark blue ribbon. Small straps for the shoulders, with a backline past her shoulder blades to accomodate her wings. Large, slightly chunky dark blue dress shoes.
Preferences for Clothing Cute, innocent sort of clothing. She loves pastels and dresses or skirts. And chunky shoes.
References: Sariana Half Body + Wings, Sariana Headshot, Color + Wings
Niamh's Profile
Name: Niamh Muirrean
Heritage: Irish
Age: 24
Gender: Female
Height: 5'2"
Skin: Fair skinned
Build: Slender and lithe
Hair Length: Few stray bangs, to her waist otherwise. Usually kept up in a ponytail or braided. Occasionally Eremon will do her hair up into a fancy up do, but not too often.
Hair Color: Strawberry blonde
Eye Color: White. She's blind. At most her irises would be a very, very pale blue.
Personality: Her personality reminds people of the ocean. Usually calm and easy going, but once you get her angry, her fury is such that it makes people tremble. (Or at least stare at her in surprise and shock.) Easy to smile or laugh, she likes to reserve her words for the times that they're needed. Preferring instead for simple gestures or to sit silently with someone for hours on end, merely enjoying their company. Niamh does have a playful side, no matter how rare its shown in an obvious manner. Very independent and strong willed, Niamh does her best not to allow her blindness become a handicap.
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Eremon's Profile
Name: Eremon mac Cumhaill
Heritage: Irish
Age: 28
Gender: Male
Height: 6'3"
Skin: Light tan
Build: Athletic
Hair Length: Short, messy
Hair Color: Dark brown
Eye Color: Sea foam green
Personality: Reminiscent of a burning fire, Eremon is quick to anger, but just as quick to cool down. A truly caring individual, he takes his job as guide to Niamh very, very seriously. Deep down, he loves her, but cannot bring himself to tell her. He's afraid that in doing so, he will not only ruin their friendship, but also break her trust in him. Which would destroy his ability to lead her as deftly as he does now. Occasionally a wisecrack, Eremon is a great guy to have on your side. So long as you don't make him too angry, that is.
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Erin Acii is my character at The Color of You, a new up and coming b&c shop. He's a racoon boy with a mercenary fantasy, and is a bit of a troublemaker. He runs around with the coyote Tunda and the fox Kokoro.
His journal can be found here.
Erin's personality tends to run towards the cold and calculative side of life. Mischievous and willing to take advantage of a weakness he locates within seconds. Somewhat naive in regards to personal relationships as he's only nine years old currently, Erin has not yet come to any conclusions about his preferences. While his close friends (read: Kokoro and Tunda) may see his more playful side, one with claps on the back and the occasional pat on the head or rare hug, he's not one for physical proximity without due course. Although his family has plenty of wealth, he prefers to live a more 'down to earth' style, wearing 'grunge' clothes and having an attitude that hints at the more 'rebellious' Erin. Perhaps a sign at not being content with conforming to another's opinion of him, preferring to live 'wild'. Or, at least, not kept in a stuffy town. His abilities of keen observation serve him well currently in the form of helping him play better pranks and get into more mischief. Not one to give out his word lightly, nor to give you his alliance, once its been given - expect him to keep it at all costs.
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Ailin, the man who left Fiach.
Name: Ailin
Nicknames:
Heritage: Irish
Age: 25
Gender: Male
Height: 6'2"
Skin: Light tan
Build: Lean and slender, he's got an athlete's build
Hair Length: Short and messy
Hair Color: Dark red
Eye Color: Grey
Personality: Ailin exudes confidence and a flirtatious behavior. He'll flirt with just about anyone, and quite obviously so. Whether it be in winks or gentle chucks on the chin, he enjoys dropping hints he doesn't intend to follow up on. Manipulative to the last, he's also willing to sit and let you think he's full of sorrow or regret, when he's merely leading you on to get what he wants. While this was helpful in his previous career of helping trouble youths start healing, by being able to find what made them most comfortable, and honing in on it quickly, it can prove disastrous in personal relationships as he tends to use that ability more towards coercion than help. Quick to use long, flowery speeches to make people adore him, and even quicker to flash a smile, Ailin's real intentions are almost never wholly known. A man to keep your eyes on, he's clever and often spiteful, enjoying his bout of revenge, as much as any other man, if not more in some cases.
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