Down arrow for voice claims >:) (it'll stop the music) ≪•◦ ❈ ◦•≫ N o t e :_ > > > Press space/click until you reach the last slide - the 'feet and tail' one ! :) (Some of the art is from a different ref, that's why it's lineless lol)< < < ≪•◦ ❈ ◦•≫ S e c o n d n o t e :_ > > > Just drew it in a different style to make it easier to picture. < < < - > > > (TW: Massive caps lol) OMD I DREW A FRIGGEN HAND AND IT LOOKS AMAZING HELP ME *WH E EZ E" < < < ≪•◦ ❈ ◦•≫ > > > Now I'm done screaming in caps about drawing a basic cartoon hand that looks remotely cool, time for the bio [ detailed vers warning ] < < < ≪•◦ ❈ ◦•≫ B i o :_ ≪•◦ ❈ ◦•≫ > > > Name ⇢ Robin. Surname ⇢ Collymore. Nickname/s ⇢ Rob/Robby (for their friends). Meaning of Name ⇢ The original name roughly translates to "fame-bright". ≪•◦ ❈ ◦•≫ Gender ⇢ Originally female, but changed to male last-second because I am indecisive /j Pronouns ⇢ They/Them. Sexuality ⇢ Questioning. ≪•◦ ❈ ◦•≫ Residence ⇢ District 2. Former Residence(s) ⇢ N/A. Rank / Role ⇢ Tribute in The Hunger Games. Former Ranks / Role(s) ⇢ N/A. ≪•◦ ❈ ◦•≫ Age ⇢ 17 years old (edited), but as they're so slim and delicate, they look around 14-15. Because of their dad's cruel training which was meant to meant to make them stronger, it made them weaker. That isn't strictly true, they are very tough with combat, and have great stamina. Status ⇢ N/A Birthday ⇢ 19th February. Zodiac ⇢ Pisces. Birthstone/s ⇢ Amethyst. Birthflower/s ⇢ Violet & Primrose. ≪•◦ ❈ ◦•≫ Primary Personality Traits (+) ⇢ Charming. (=) ⇢ Anarchistic. (-) ⇢ Masochist (not the weird kind.) Detailed Personality ⇢ Robin T James Collymore is an interesting person. If trying to worm their way into your affections, they can be surprisingly slippery and charming, sometimes worryingly so (they try too hard). They are extremely paranoid, and are constantly on edge- like /constantly/. They can't relax anywhere. They have depression, and have, unfortunately, been known to h-rm themself before. They have amnesia, caused by their depression/anxiety, so they can tend to be exceedingly forgetful, even annoyingly so, pausing mid-conversation while scratching the back of their head, sweetly asking 'Sorry. I forgot what we were talking about... could you repeat that'? They are very anarchistic, and would lead a whole full-on rebellion of they could, but of course that's not the aim for this roleplay. They also happen to be a masochist (not the weird kind), after their father's abs1v3n3ss, then they've grown accustomed to like pain, and will inflict it upon others - their own mistake. They're not evil, but it's just part of their unfortunate trauma lol. ≪•◦ ❈ ◦•≫ Detailed appearance description ⇢ A slim and good-looking person, Robin is quite the character. Their skin is ever-so-slightly tanned, and around their nose gather darker brown freckles which pepper and soften their facial features rather sweetly (<3). They have long hair that is split black-and-white. Their hair falls down in curls towards the tops of their slim, narrow shoulders. They always wear a scruffy, pale-red hoodie, with sleeves that cover their scarred hands. They have striking crimson eyes that are almost always covered up by their split hair. They have two massive wings that trail on the ground when they walk. The wings are patterned in a rather unusual and complex manner, which are rather stunning to look at, interrupted by two massive scars, bald of feathers, that stop them from being able to fly at all. Large scars also pepper their chest and sides, although they're always concealed for obvious reasons. Protruding from the bottom of their baggy reddish hoodie sprout two elegant, long canine legs that sprout beautiful f l u f f from the ankles. They are a reddish, russet-brown in colour with white 'socks', interrupted by a precise band of black that completely encircles their legs, interrupting the possible joining point of the white and the black. They have a massive, bushy white tail that's ringed with black. Abilities and powers ⇢ None. Species ⇢ Mutated human. Designer/s ⇢ ≪•◦ ❈ ◦•≫ Biological Family members ⇢ Blitz J. Collymore (Father), Sheila Collymore (Mother, dead), no siblings. Adoptive Family members ⇢ N/A (is a sad boy) Friends ⇢ Possibly Lula ( ) and Jordan ( ). Frenemies ⇢ Pyrex ( ) Enemies ⇢ Open. Crush/es ⇢ Maelstrom ( ) Former Crush/es ⇢ Zack Wilde. Partner ⇢ N/A. Former Partner(s) ⇢ N/A. ≪•◦ ❈ ◦•≫ Likes ⇢ Your mom /j Getting free food, quiet people that don't push it, f o o d (they really need food) getting sleep (they also really need sleep) :] Dislikes ⇢ The Capitol, their father (understatement, Blitz literally scarred them terribly), loud people, the Hunger Games itself. Hobbies ⇢ They don't really have any :] Phobias ⇢ Thanatophobia, Trypophobia, Lygophobia, Eisoptrophobia. Goals ⇢ To win THG >:) Voice Claim/s ⇢ Owen Wilson. Theme Song/s ⇢ To be added. < < < ≪•◦ ❈ ◦•≫
≪•◦ ❈ ◦•≫ C r e d i t s :_ Song: Devil Town by Cavetown Art and design by @RANB0, under no circumstances is it permitted to steal, trace, or reference my art, characters or designs ^^ Bio layout by @Aquarium-user, heavily referenced from @-_-Midnight-_-'s ≪•◦ ❈ ◦•≫ B a c k s t o r y :_ (TW!! Extreme parental ab^se and self h-rm) > > > Robin T James Collymore was a cheerful kid from district 2. Their life seemed to be going so well. They had wings - unusual for those in district 2, as their genetics/DNA didn't pass down this feature, and enjoyed amazing the other kids with the cool stunts they could perform, aided by these feathery limbs. Their dad was a nice guy - or so it seemed - and the only sad thing about their life so far was their mother's d3ath, which had happened before they were born, so they didn't /really/ feel as sad as they should've about it. It was normal for them. But their life began to spiral downhill when they reached the age of 12- old enough to compete in the Hunger Games. That's when they discovered their dad wasn't a nice guy after all; he'd just been faking it until they reached 12 to try and grab their affections to make training 'easier'. As soon as they reached 12, immediately their father began cruelly training them, and - much to their /utter/ shock - he wasn't nice anymore. He forced them to punch tough-barked trees until their hands were bloody and covered in deep cuts (hence their scars that they hide), even 'gifted' them a dagger to practise on things, he made them practise flying until they wanted to die and tear their wings off in pain, he trained them in every single thing possible, and each method was cruelly effective. If they failed or refused, he'd strike them. Their friends began to notice changes in them. They were growing frailer, and more skinny. They seemed to be constantly in pain. They began to show more signs of self-dislike. They even sometimes caused themself pain because they had gotten so used to it that they couldn't live without it. They were pitiful. As the years slowly drew on, Robin began to sink deeper into their own darkness. They seemed to have become a hollowed-out husk of their former self. They were twitchy and paranoid, they'd flinch if someone moved too quickly. Eventually, they snapped. They didn't want this anymore, they couldn't accept this. At the age of 15, they c^t their wings with the dagger their father had gifted them. It may sound gory and horrifying - hence their massive, gaping scars in their wings - but it was what saved their life. They did it to try and discourage their father from training them anymore. He was constantly going on about their wings, about how 'they'd have such an advantage when the Capitol unshackled them', and when their father found out, he was utterly furious. He tried to strike them one more time, but instead of accepting it, they wheeled on their heel and fled into the streets of the district. They lived for 2 years out there, scavenging, begging for food. It may seem like a sad ending for them, but they much preferred it to the constant h3ll that their father offered them back home. Many people took sympathy on them on seeing their scars and hearing their sad tale (they didn't tell them everything of course). Eventually, they got so desperate for food that they started putting their name repetitively up in exchange for it. Obviously, the inevitable eventually happened, and they got picked. They really didn't want to, the idea sent shivers wracking the whole of their body, but it happened anyway, and it was their fault in a matter. ≪•◦ ❈ ◦•≫ Sorry for the depressing backstory, Robin is a sad child :"] Eventually, their stopped being such a masochist, and began to fear pain again like the normal person would, but they are still unhealthily obsessed with it lol. ≪•◦ ❈ ◦•≫
