why does scrolling work now huh pulled out from unshared - these are just all characters that have names and were brainstormed for at some point (this is kinda just a project for me to character rant where I don't actually need to make the bio but can still share ideas, yay!) : key * bio completed ^ bio has more than a couple parts filled wip : ♛ - the golden ball ; a mmrp just names I made to match the vibe of the rp but Ellis is probably fancy pantsy wealthy upbringing more reserved Vida is supposed to this powerful, confident goddess like lady and I still might use her name because I think its rly cool :『 The Underworld of Avalon | A Roleplay 』 Mae..was a little disappointing. I try to not make my characters too oh I'm so special this and that happened personality included but I think I went TOO far because with all that time spent on her bio you'd think she'd be more interesting.. she wasn't. Thierre would've been FUN. He has one of those dramatic grandmas who attempted to make his middle name HER name (Rhiannon Voeires) and he was supposed to have short curly blond hair with dark brown eyes. A good cook and his character originated from me trying to start a rp. (snippet below ↓) : / Birds of Prey / funny story I was just finishing crooked kingdom when I found this rp- I am so in love with the world of six of crows. While making some of the bios for this I finished the second and started the third book of shadow and bone (I never finished it because I didn't really like the war set up it's like the Hunger Games. Like best part of Hunger Games were the GAMES. I also never finished it because I was stealing my sister's books in secret and she caught me so <33) I had too many ideas and too many of too many when they came up with the powers. Like only three got moved on tho HAYDEN: hayden is a 10/10. she was based off the idea of genuine confidence and I love her appearance + aesthetic. It's like industrial x princess lace with leather gloves because she works in her father's shop. I also think she looks super unique but even though I finished her bio I never submitted it bc her and cassian are a package. also, she's not in a gang just works on the eagle's territory. messing up the order a little bit.. CASSIAN: eagle/ he has a wylan ISH background similarities are they're both from wealthy merchant families. He wasn't mistreated, just forgotten sometimes or something (never fully fleshed out can you see why hayden never got debuted) so he liked running away and eventually met hayden and her dad. Honestly her dad didn't like him at first but still cared for an 'abandoned' child. (he didn't lie but led them on/let them believe it) Hayden and him sort of grew up together as he ran away more often and they're best friends. (that's more information than his actual backstory bio has. I got stuck on what type of merchants his parents were.) VAL: VALL. val comes from some broken theater family where they tried to love her at first but parents also weren't married (or in love). she gave up on them and joined a gang instead as a spy. her strength: her acting skills and average looks. she doesn't have extremely striking features which makes her forgettable and ideal for mission. her personality: crazy crazy lady. like flirty, bold, insane. Avi and Reggie was when I was idea dumping Avi's dump: Maviana Heryom, Avi to friends, Viana to family. Owl gang. When she was young -> She was really smart and good with hacking, computers, etc. Her sister was already involved with gang and dragged her sister (who’s extremely soft-hearted) to join to help. (On the first day of her apprenticeship to the Owls, Viana Heryom burst into tears and ran away.) flaws: runs from stuff, can’t take murder. Can’t take disappointment. She went back because her sister refused to acknowledge her after that Rich family, came as a family trip when his father was trying to see what business was like here (so family/business trip). They got caught in chaos between gangs/ gangs knew there would be rich kids (it was a group family/business trip or kids were from Torgo Vlya where reggie was not, their fathers were business partners or to-be maybe business partners) where the vultures (or crows?) kidnapped a couple of kids for ransom. The Allsaine adults didn’t know the city enough to realize their son had been kidnapped (+ maybe thought he had run away based on prior knowledge?) and eventually went back assuming he was dead and mourned. The rest of the kids got picked up by their parents for enourmous sums of money. The parents didn’t want trouble and assumed there would be none if they also didn’t say anything to mr allsaine so reggie just got left behind. Eventually, the vultures realized this and either took him in being generous or he had to prove hi-
Snippets: Thierre: ORP)) Food was a necessity to every single person. Not just agents who ran around trying to do the right thing, not the vigilantes who were also trying to do the right thing and definitely not just the criminals that ran around messing up all the right things. Mae Kissling scoffed to herself as she thought about a world where only criminals existed because everybody else had died off from lack of food. What a nightmare. It was sometime before noon and so far she had chased down one suspicious figure, /been/ chased by another suspicious figure, and been accused of being a suspicious figure. With her neon clothes and casual hair, how could they have made the mistake? Either way, she needed lunch. Best place that fulfilled both her hunger and pickiness with food was hidden in a dark corner, overshadowed by the tall buildings around it. Le Mere was a misleading name, one that suggested tiny servings of roasted foie gras and droppings of caviar. In truth? The food it served would be more likely to thick, greasy oil that could be found at the bottom of an old rusted pail than that. It wasn’t, of course. Or Mae wouldn’t be heading over there right now. She didn’t do things that weren’t worth doing. She reached the building, tall in size, short in comparison to those around it and grabbed onto a railing above her head. She walked back until she couldn’t then ran forward as fast as she could, using that momentum to swing her body up. Mae stood atop the railing carefully turned around then grabbed the uneven brick on the right. She used that, a couple more uneven bricks, and eventually a pipe to get onto the small frame of the window. One of only a couple that jutted out of the building and started way too high up for whatever reason. She looked inside the tinted window, lights barely visible and all that could be made out were the vague shapes of countertops and a couple of moving figures. Perfect. If anybody else had been looking at her, she would have seemed like she was trying to break in, with the way she was crouching in front of the glass. A thief would have been disappointed, or in the very least annoyed by the fact that somebody else was here. On the contrary, Mae couldn’t be any happier. Le Mere didn’t have set hour times, that’s how inconsistent it was. Half the time nobody came here at all, but the granny who lived on the floor above. Her grandson was the owner of the ‘restaurant’ and if people were moving inside, he was here. And if Thierre was here, the resturant was open. The luck must be evening out right about now. With Mae barely even /on/ the window frame and fingers working overtime to not have her fall backwards, she used one hand to rap on the window quickly before returning said hand onto the top of the window frame. A second later, she could hear the exasperated voice before the window even slid open. “Now, Mae I’ve already told you before this isn’t even a restaurant. Stop coming back here.” The glass squeaked and moved in awkward shifts. The tired, but slightly amused face of Theirre Perry looked up at her. He had short, messy curls of blond hair and dark brown eyes. “God, I never even get how you get up here in the first place. Get in before you end up falling off.” They both knew- or she /believed/- that that would never happen. He walked away before Mae could fully slide herself down the open window and then run after him. She sniffed the air aggressively. Nothing. Absolutely nothing. “Hey, where’s the food?” “What you think I only come here to make grandmere food?” He quipped back. “Yes.” (more bg info I have stuck in my head: the name Le Mere is a name given to the building by Mae because Thierre comes from an old french family and only comes to make old people including his grandmother (hence, mere) food. The building itself, the portion I’m thinking of is a retirement home. Mae knows Thierre because his grandmother (so therefore him too) is a family friend to the Kisslings. They met when she was an ALLA instructor for a short period of time before she quit simply because she didn’t like it. (Which is similar to Mae’s attitude, they get along well.) The specific room Mae is talking about (‘half the time..’ ) is a retirement room that got renovated into a kitchen. Nobody cooks. Reggiecont: -s worth first. He’s just bee ntheere ever since. Holds a grudge against other rich kids and families? About the ‘chaos’ maybe both. The vultures egged on other groups to fight there and snatched up the children while it was happening. (fits their mojo) his is lwk a BIIG stretch
