Realistic or Modern Eris' Game {Setting and Characters}

[DarkiusHeavenstein]

• Setting
• Plot
• Rules
• Roles
• Character pitch
• Questions and Links

• Welcome to the University of Tilburg, or the UoT as it is mostly called. It is a famous university, home to a lot of different students. There are Law students, Psychology students, Economy students, and a lot more. Almost every study is welcome here in Tilburg. Students are from all over the world, though English is the main spoken language, but many other languages can be heard in the hallways as well. Now besides studying there is (of course) a lot of partying going on. So New Years Eve is the perfect excuse for another party! The music is good, the alcohol is flowing, the dancing is energetic...
  
  Though New Years day not all students wake up in their own dormroom. Awesome, right? You scored! Or perhaps a tad bit embarassing? Time for the walk of shame! Still half awake and probably hungover you look around. Only to figure out you didn't wake up with that boy or girl, you were flirting or dancing with or had intended to stay over at. No, you are waking up as that person, or at least not as yourself. How did this happen? Nobody knows. How do you reverse it? Well, that is something to figure out.
  
  And by the way if you are not in your own body....than who the hell is?!
  
• The Greek Goddess Eris has gotten bored and when the Goddess of Strife and Discord is bored, chaos is bound to happen. One of her most infamous acts has been start of the Trojan War, by accident of course. This time her act to help her get over her boredom would be less...disastrous. Or at least it shouldn't bring war. It will just be a harmless prank, though it would change the lives of some humans forever most likely... But will that be for the better or worse? Time will tell, Eris sure will be amused...
  
  During the New Year Party, your character made an appearance and drank some of the delicious golden apple cider. Unknown to any of them however this was a very special apple cider, made from the Golden Apple of Discord. This apple, and thus the apple cider, is owned by no one else than Eris. Unlike with the gods it was not made to bring that kind of hatred and neither was it meant to provoke. No, it was just ment to provide some simple amusement as the next day, all who drunk from the cider have swapped bodies.
  
  In order to undo the spell, they will need to find the Golden Apple back. However no one knows where it is, how to get it or what to do with it once it is found. Worse even... they still need to find out what is the cause of their physical mix up. Plus... their lives are continueing, which means mandatory colleges that need to be attended, sport games that need to be played and exams that need to be aced! On top of all that, being in someone elses body gives you a rather intimate look in their life...
• 
  

  1. All RPN rules apply to this and the following thread, including the discord.
  2. Be respectful towards each other. If you are not, I or Shay will be merciless in booting you from the roleplay.
  3. Please use decent English, thus grammar. We would like 3+ paragraphs replies, once a week.
  4. Please be 21+ (this is not a hard rule! Just a preference and open for exceptions)
  5. This is not a first come first serve roleplay. You can apply for as many roles as you want. Depending on how popular the roleplay is at most three of your characters will be chosen.
  6. If a gender (not sex!) is mentioned in a role description, please do respect that. Other than that keep the cast diverse, please! We are not strict on keeping the genders even! We are very open to non-binary, genderfluid or transgender characters.
  7. OOC will be through discord. If you do not have a discord and are not willing to make a discord or use discord, don't bother applying.
  8. The Deadline for applying will be Friday 31 January 2020 23:59 GMT+1 (or 5:59 PM EST). You can applying by sending us your character pitch in a PM.
  9. Everything that happens in the PMs and is discussed in the PMs stays in the PMs!
  10. Romance is allowed and very much encouraged, but please do not force it! Also keep it PG-13 if something steamy happens
  11. Please be aware that the swaps can include a change of your characters biological sex.
  12. Since someone else will be playing your character's physique it is important that you can give a detailed description (or specific visual) of their looks.
  13. Shy and I have several chapters and even a second season (Eris' Revenge) planned for this rp, so please only apply if you are up for long term commitment and will be active. If you want an roleplay that you can abandonded after three months, than please don't waste your time or our time by applying. (Of course we do understand real life matters getting in the way etc).
  14. Make sure you read all information [that is posted now and in the future] carefully. We are open for questions or to give further explanation when things are unclear. However lore will be important in this roleplay so we do expect you to read up on that if we provide it. Any further background information (on Greek mythology) is not necessary.
• The Jock (Zeus): aka mister Hot Stuff. He is popular and very well known throughout the UoT for his sports achievements. He has the money (his own or his parents) and he gets the girls.
  Hot Stuff's best friend (Poseidon): of course, no one can go without a best friend. He is just as popular as his friend, people know his name, but in the end he is the right hand and not the King.
  The Cheerleader (Hera): aka the Queen of UoT. She is famous and popular. She has everything going for her. People adore her and everyone knows her name.
  The Princess (Aphrodite): aka the Queens best friend. Again, life is lonely without a friend right? She is just as well known. People like her just as much, well maybe a slight bit less, always in the shadows.
  The Rebel (Dionysus): He likes to cause trouble. He is exactly what everybody warns you for and he is known throughout the UoT, yet for all the wrong reasons.
  The Wild Child (Demeter): She likes partying, isn't afraid to make a fool out of herself or she simply likes breaking rules. At least her name is known, yet not in a good context.
  The Nerd (Hades): they are not that popular and they don't really mind it. Yet still they are quite known through UoT because of the stupid trends they seem to follow, just a few days before it becomes viral or a complete hit and miss.
  The Hacker (Ares): the digital world holds no secrets for them. If you have a problem with your devices, they is your person. But if you have a failing love life, don't come to them. They still need to search theirs...
  The Artist (Apollo): they can mostly be found in the art studios working on some new pieces. They are the silent sensitive type that like to keep to the background.
  The Wallflower (Artemis): they keep to themselves, mostly with their books or artistic skill. They are overshadowed by most of the other students. But they don't mind, right?
  The Perfectionist(Athena): everything has to be perfect. Anything below a perfect grade is failure. There is nothing greater than studying. With a lot of convincing they might leave their room, by accident.
  The Gamer (Hermes): they are often refered to as having no life, but what is everyone talking about? They lived through so many lives! They might even be so good to make a living out of their hobby...
  
  *The Roles and Gods are only suggestions! You can make your own roles or chose different gods.
  **Not all roles will be filled! We will accept a maximum of 8 players total (so Shy, I and 6 others). Doubling is allowed and encouraged!
  
• This is something new, Shy and I want to try. Your character pitch will be your introduction of your character to us. It doesn't have to be a fully outlined character yet, just having a steady base idea is more than enough. You can decide yourself what you want to include in your character pitch and how much you want to let us know. However there are a few key elements that we think the character pitch should at least have and that is:
  * Name
  * Age (18-25)
  * Sex and gender
  * Role (either one of the list or your own)
  * God (either corresponding with the role or whatever you wish)
  * Study (this can be anything)
  * Faceclaim
  
  All of this however can still be changed over the course of time if you wish. Or you can send in a complete new application and tell us to disregard the previous one. We just want to get to know your character in an interactive way and make sure we will have a diverse cast and perhaps we will even drop some hints and secrets here and there (which is why you have to keep everything secret that is dicussed in the PMs, unless we state differently).
  
  Character Age
  This is the only part we have some small restriction on for the sake of keeping the roleplay as realistic as possible. Below I have written down a general overview of the ages and what year the character would be in. Of course there are always exceptions and you are free to make your character one, but make sure to have a good reason for it!
  
  18/19 years old - First year
  19/20 years old - Second year
  20/21 years old - Third year
  21/22 years old - Master or first year research master or Premaster*
  22/23 years old - Second year research master (or Master if you did a Premaster)
  
  *Premaster is to check if the student got what it takes to do the Master. It is a combination between second and third year subjects to make sure you know everything in case the student comes from a different study/school/country. It is also to check if the student can handle the university level if they come from a college bachelor degree.
  
• OOC: Discord. I will send out an invitation after you have send in your application.
  Application: PM - Character Pitch
  Setting: Here
  Character Index: Still being set up (31 January)
  
  How do I decide on my characters god?
  That is completely up to you. It can be either your favorite Greek god. It can be your characters favorite god. It can be the god that has the same personality / skills as your character or a complete opposite or just at random. Whatever you want! As long as it is a greek God or Deity.
  
  How do I join or get a discord invite?
  By sending a PM to me and Shy with your character pitch. If we think your pitch is interesting we will send you the CS and the discord invite in return.
  
  When will we get more background information?
  Tuesday 7 January I will put some more information online about the university. You can always ask me for more information as well.

 

[DarkiusHeavenstein]

• University of Tilburg
• The Buildings
• The Dorms

• The University of Tilburg is home to a lot of different students. Below you will find a grasp of what is being taught at the University of Tilburg. But first a bit more information about the school itself. The UoT as a very high ranking, within the Netherlands but also world wide. It is very proud of this and it shows through an open mentality to every student, no matter where they are from. There are a lot of exchange programs going on, so the main language at the school is English, though you can hear a lot of other languages being spoken too in small groups.
  
  Students are encouraged to be independed and to think for themselves. Professors and teachers love it when a student would strike up a discussion or bring up a great argument. There is of course an high authority, but most professors and teachers are freely available for students and sometimes even participate in student activities. There are only a few professors that strictly hold on to their title, most don't mind being spoken to by their name, some even have petnames and embrace them.
  
  However this does not mean it is all fun and games. You have to be motivated in your studies, the university asks a lot. Both personal and academic achievements are important. There is a lot of freedom for extra activities and taking up classes out of other curriculums, but you better not slack on your classes. Still it is your own responisiblity to show up for classes, but if you fail them, you fail them. End of story. You may try again the next semester.
  
  So there is a certain balance in the school. You are allowed a lot of freedom, but in return you have to show that you deserve that freedom. After all the University of Tilburg will not only give you your degree, but also make you ready for the world you will join once you are done with your studies. And the business world can be cruel, one mistake can be fatal. There are no lucky shots, or at least you better not count on them.
  
  
  
• 
  The University of Tilburg has several buildings that form the campus. Most buildings are really close to eachother. Though you have to go from the two that are furtherst away, it will be a good 20/25 minute walk. All students have free access to all buildings and its rooms. Except for those strictly for teachers, professors or staff. Every student has a student pass which they can use to open the door to the buildings.
  
  Building and Class rules:
  * Keep everything clean
  * You have access to the classrooms until 15 minutes after class has started. After that the teacher or professor is allowed to deny your access to the room.
  * Free rooms are always allowed to be used to study or for groupprojects. Reservations can be made.
  * People who have a reservation to a room are always in their right to use that room over someone who just stumbles upon the empty room.
  * You are allowed to eat and drink in the rooms, but only food that is already prepared on beforehand and if you keep in mind the first rule.
  
  

  

  Academia Building - This was the first building of the University. This is where it all started. Now you can find Business Law colleges and Economy Studies here.
  Cobbenhagen Building - This is the second Economy building. You can often see students wander back and forth between the C and the A building for their colleges.
  Dante Building - Cultural and Literature Studies
  Esplanade Building - Theater, Drama Dance and Music. It has several soundproof rooms that are free to use for the students. Even recording studios are found here.
  The Cube - Plays and movies from and for students can be shown here. Concerts from and for students can be given here.
  Goossens Building - Management and Human Resources related studies. It even has large conference rooms to give the students the idea what it is like to be in such rooms. Some teachers even like to give their classes using conference calls, where all students are divided in small groups.
  Koopmans Building - Communication and Marketing studies
  Library Building - This is the library of the school. It is open 24/7. Of course every book you might need, you can find it here. If not, you can write the desired book into the computer and the University of Tilburg will see if they are able to get their hands on it.
  Montesquieu Building - Main Law Studies Building. Business law is giving in the A building. Often you will see students rushing between the two building as they are quite far apart. Some even have bought bikes to travel faster between their classes.
  Olympia Building - Sport Studies. There is a large sport center and gym. it has even basketball courses and squache and badminton. There are two pools, one for sports like waterpolo and the other for pure competition swimming, or training for it. Outside of it are several sportfield for football (soccer), American football (rugby), hockey and soft ball.
  Prisma Building - Behavioral studies and Psychology
  Restaurant Building - It is of course the building in the center of the campus, accessible from all sides. There is a large restaurant that is open almost everyday from 6 AM until 11 PM. They have everything to offer, all kind of kitchens. Name it they got it. And the best part, Tilbury's. It is a bar for students, from students. The University itself does nothing, just gives the students the room to have their own bar. This means having to buy the stuff, set up the prices and of course have bar personell. A lot of students like hang out here as well as working here. Tilbury's is open from 3 PM till 2 AM.
  Simon Building - Art Studies. It also has large exposition rooms.
  Tias Building - Medical Studies. It even has old devices from hospitals so students can truly preform MRI scans, CAT scans and what all not. To those who like a darker touch, yes, there is also a morgue for those Pathology Students.
  Vigilant Building - Safety and Security studies. It is almost next to the Sport building, they do share a lot of students.
  Warande Building - Science and Mathematics studies. There are labs enough to try out your own experiments. However the University of Tilburg does not believe in experimenting on animals. If your experiment proves to not harm the animals, like behavioural studies, than the lovely animals are free to be used. You will need the permission of at least two teachers/professors that teach a subject related to your studies. The animals that the university has are in main care of the students, but the UoT will provide in their shelter and foods and other things like that. Often you can also find random students drop in here just to cuddle with the animals.
  Zwijsen Building - Digital and Computer Studies. It has the newest technologies in store, yet also some real old ones.
  
  *If you have the feeling I missed any a study of your choice, please let me know and I can fix it
  
  
• 
  The University of Tilburg is not a boarding school. Yet it has its own two dorm buildings (Frijters-Building and Isaak-Building) where most of the students stay that are not from around. In the weekends most students go home, but they are free to stay. The Dorm buildings have several wings and are competely randomly divided to the students. Mostly they get a room appointed based on their applications.
  
  Each wing has several floors. Each floor is one 'house' as the students have started to refer to it. A 'house' are the six dorm rooms connected by the big general room in the center that can be used as study/living room. A dorm room has two bedrooms (one for each student), a small kitchen, a bathroom and a small living/diner room. However most students prefer to hangout in the 'house room'.
  
  Rules for the Dorms:
  * You clean up after yourself. There will be random checkups on this. The responsibility is yours.
  * Any damage comes to the costs of the one who damages it or the one held responsible (aka the holder of the room). Costs maybe spread over the whole 'house'
  * There is a soft curfew sunday night till thursday night. This means you have to lower down your music and such after 10 pm. You are still allowed to use the 'house room' but you have to keep the noise down.
  * No curfew on friday and saturday.
  * People (that are not students at UoT) are allowed to stay over on friday night and saturday night.
  * There is no hard curfew EVER, unless there is an emergency. This means there is no rule that you have to be in your room at a certain time (after all you are all a sort of adult so that means responsiblities).
  * Violation of the rules may lead to;
  ~ Fines
  ~ No access to certain activities
  ~ No access to tests or exams
  ~ Eviction from the room
  ~ In worst cases, expelled from the University completely.
  
  Rooming situation
  Each floor has the males on the left (odd rooms), the females on the right (even rooms) {because women are always right)
  *In this roleplay all characters will be staying in the F-building for plot purposes
  

  Ground Floor - Left Wing

  Room 001
  Room 003
  Room 005
  
  Room 002
  Room 004
  Room 006
  

  Ground Floor - Right Wing

  Room 007
  Room 009
  Room 011
  
  Room 008
  Room 010
  Room 012

  First Floor - Left Wing

  Room 101
  Room 103
  Room 105
  
  Room 102
  Room 104
  Room 106

  First Floor - Right Wing

  Room 107
  Room 109
  Room 111
  
  Room 108
  Room 110
  Room 112

  Second Floor - Left Wing

  Room 201
  Room 203
  Room 205
  
  Room 202
  Room 204
  Room 206

  Second Floor - Right Wing

  Room 207
  Room 209
  Room 211
  
  Room 208
  Room 210
  Room 212

  Third Floor - Left Wing

  Room 301
  Room 303
  Room 305
  
  Room 302
  Room 304
  Room 306

  Third Floor - Right Wing

  Room 307
  Room 309
  Room 311
  
  Room 308
  Room 310
  Room 312

  
  

 

[DarkiusHeavenstein]

Ivaylo Daskalov
The Best Friend

• In General
• In Depth
• In Character
• In Appearance

• Name
  Ivaylo Daskalov
  
  Age
  20
  
  Sex and Gender
  Transgender, female to male
  
  Role
  The Best Friend
  
  Parent
  Dike, Goddess of Justice
  
  Study
  Bussiness Managment
  
  Faceclaim
  Gonzalo Seijas
  
• • Personality
  • Study related
  • Extras
  • Background

  • Good traits
    * Diplomatic
    * Social Adaptable
    * Quick Wit / Humor
    
    Bad traits
    * Avoids Confrontation/Conflict
    * Vain
    * Stubborn (or high perseverance)
    
    Likes
    * Cats
    * Swimming
    * Thunderstorms (when inside)
    * Chess
    * Debates and discussions
    * Games (board and cards)
    
    Dislikes
    * Warm/Cooked/Baked Fruits
    * Caramel
    * Carbonated Beverages
    * Coffee
    * Close body contact (including hugs)
    * His female bodyparts
    
  • Previous studies
    Highschool
    
    What year are they in
    Third Year
    
    Grades average
    78%
    
    Attitude (how are they in classes/do they do their homework etc etc
    He mostly tries his best in all his classes. Though the classes that do not interest him, he is less likely to participate in actively. He will always pay attention to the teacher and do his homework, but he just won't show as much effort. For the classes and subjects he enjoys, he might just go that extra mile.
    
  • Hobbies
    * Chess
    * Writing (roleplay or short stories)
    
    Sports
    * Ice Skating
    * Swimming
    * Crossfit
    
    Any Clubs they participate in
    * President of the Debate Club
    * Chess Club
    
  • Place of birth
    Varna, Bulgaria
    
    Childhood
    His childhood wasn't that special. He grew up in a small port town. As a child he pretty easily figured something was 'wrong' with him, but he didn't want to displease his parents so he went along with their wishes. He played with dolls, was dressed up in dressed and did everything one would expect from a little girl. Yet none of it made him happy. He felt like he was just playing a part, an act, and he was almost afraid to be himself. On top of that Bulgaria is within the top three of most homophobic countries. It was around the age of 14 that he for the first time read something online about transgenders and carefully he started searching more information. This finally gave him a better understanding of what he was going through and slowly but surely he figured out where he stood on the spectrum himself.
    
    Family Life
    His parents are still together and happily married for 35 years now. He has an older brother (Zlatko, 25 years), who is literally the apple of his fathers eyes, while Ivaylo has caught his mothers favorism. His parents have always been strict and protective, but never unreasonable and are very supportive of his choice to study in the Netherlands. They hope a dutch degree will help finding a suitable partner to strenghtend the families ties and fortune. At the age of 16, he witnessed his uncle (his fathers twin brother) come out as gay to the family. He will never forget the look of pure disgust on his brothers face and the look of horror on his mothers. His father even became agressive and hit his brother several times until the male was able to escape from the house. He never saw his uncle after, but witnessing this has pushed him very deep back into the closet and with a major fear of his family ever finding out. For them he is (and will always be) Vasilka Daskalov.
    
• Spoiler: Questions

  Personality
  1) Give us an example or situation that shows of each of your good traits. (Or specific social adaptable)
  He makes easy social connections and he can blend in in any social setting and adapt to it
  
  2) How do you try to overcome your bad traits? (Or specific Vain)
  By limiting bathroom (mirror) time.
  
  3) What characteristic(s) are you most proud of?
  Being trustworthy and supportive.
  
  Study
  4) What is your favorite and least favorite subject?
  Favorite: Anything with people
  Least favorite: entrepreneurship
  
  5) Why did you decide to come study in the Netherlands?
  To be able to be himself, to live as a male
  
  6) What do you wish to achieve? What are your goals?
  Get his bachelor in Business Management so he can start on his master Human Resource Management. Eventually working for a small company to help with gender equality and LGBT+ acceptance
  
  Extra
  7) What do you like about writing?
  Roleplaying is an easy escape from reality and a coping mechanism.
  
  8) Have you done any competitions with ice skating? If yes, what is your highest ranking/achievement?
  Short and long distance. He only does local competitions, but mostly for fun.
  
  9) Have you done any competitions with swimming? If yes, what is your highest ranking/achievement?
  He was scouted for national, but then puberity hit and he got uncomfortable with his body.
  
  10) Why did you become the president of the debate club?
  Mostly because of his social skills and diplomatic nature. Plus it was a nice addition to the resume.
  
  Family Life
  11) How do your parents feel about you leaving for the Netherlands? How much contact do you have with them?
  They are happy for him. It is a rather common practise in East-Europe for the kids to sudden in West. Parents hope that (s)he will find a nice rich husband. They have contact through weekly skype calls.
  
  12) What would be your ideal life plan? Marriage? Kids?
  He has no interest in marriage at this moment. Maybe eventually with the right person. First he wants to focus on his own development, like coming out to his family and getting his sex reassignment surgeries. Ultimate dream: to be a happy male in the right body and adopt a kid or two with his partner.
  
  Random
  13) If your house is burning down, what are the three things you would safe?
  Binder, phone and laptop.
  
  14) What is an (embarrassing) thing you are not able to do, while you should be able to?
  He cannot snap his fingers.
  
  15) How do you relax after a stressful day/period?
  Relax by talking with friends (or strangers) or having fun with friends.
  
  16) Do you have any hidden (silly) talents?
  He can lick is elbow.

  Three years on this campus and still he always underestimated the distance between the Academia building and the Prisma building. Perhaps he should have chosen the ten minute later slot for this questionnaire after all. The young male took a deep breath as he quickened his step a bit, luckily thanks to all his sports his endurance would be no problem. “Hey David,” he greeted the blond male. David was a year below him and in a complete different study, Psychology, but they both were part of the Chess club. So when David said he needed some people for his tests, of course Ivaylo didn’t mind to help him out. “Hey Ivo,” the other greeted him back with a bright smile, “so this is just a broad-spectrum personality test. There are no wrong answers and please fill it out truthfully. Based on this test, I will invite you for further tests if you meet the requirements.” He led him into a small room with a single computer, no distractions around. There was some paper and a pen laying around, but nothing more than that. “Please enter your student number and the test with start on its own,” David continued the instructions, “it will take about half an hour to 45 minutes. After that I will treat you on a well-deserved beer if you want?” The male gave him a light bump with his shoulder, before leaving the room.
  
  Ivaylo locked the door, since he didn’t want to be interrupted and went to sit down on the chair. His fingers quickly moved over the numbers as he started the test. Age was no problem, however the follow up question caused him already to hesitate. Male or female? He clicked male and continued. It was indeed just a normal personality test and he started clicking the dots of how much he agreed with the things that were being mentioned. Social adaptable? Yes, very much. He easily made connections with other people and he had friends all through the campus and all over the world even. He could very easily adapt himself to very different social gathers and would feel himself at home almost everywhere and in every group setting. One specific situation came to mind when he had been invited by a friend to come along to a job market for moral support and he ended up getting three job offers, despite being too young and not even looking for a job, by just talking with some of the peoples. Another hilarious moment had been when he had walked into the wrong party complete, dressed in a full suit and still managed to have a hell of a good time at some rock bar where some punk rock band was playing. That guitarist was even a good friend of him now, or at least they still frequently contacted each other.
  
  The brunet chuckled to himself at the fond memory. I definitely need to send Elijah a message. I wonder how he is doing. Didn’t they have that cruise gig or something? The test went from the positive traits to the less positive or even bad traits. Vain. Was he vain? He moved back in his chair a bit and eventually clicked yes. It was not that he had to look good, but he always paid a lot of attention to his appearance. How could he not? He had to make sure he was passable at all times. Though he did try to pay less attention to it nowadays. He even had the rule with himself that he could not go to the bathroom, unless it was for bodily functions and not only to check his make-up or clothing. He clicked a bit back as he adjusted some of the answers. Being supportive and trustworthy were definitely things he was proud off. No matter what, friends knew they could always count on them and he would always have their back or help them out. Whether it was a small favor or a big issue, he would lend a hand for as much as he could.
  
  The next part of the test seemed to be study and future related. His worse subject was entrepreneurship. Without doubted, such a stupid subject. He guessed he just didn’t have the views for it that were needed. He just couldn’t see himself start up a new business. He much rather worked in an already set up environment. His best subjects were people related. Of course, social butterfly. It was where his passion and his skills lay. He hoped to get his bachelor in Business Management this summer so next year he could start on his master Human Resource Management. Eventually his goal would be to work for a small company and help with things like gender equality and LGBT+ acceptance. This was one of the reasons he had chosen his study here in the wonderful tolerant Netherlands, instead of continuing to study in Bulgaria. Back home he could not even be himself, but always had to act like the girl that he was not, that he never had been and never would be. He ran a hand through his hair, letting it rest on the back of his hand with his arm leaning on top of his head for a moment. It was frustrating to not have this freedom at home, which was also why he hoped to make a change for other people like him in Bulgaria.
  
  His parents were very happy when he decided to study in the Netherlands. It was not uncommon practice for the East-European countries to send their children off to the more successful West. He knew his parents hoped that he would find himself a nice rich husband here. He knew it from the weekly skype calls they had and the excited look on his mother’s face when she asked if he had found any one special yet, or when he managed a friend’s name just a few times to often in their daily texting. Unlike them, he had no interest in marriage. Or at least not the kind of marriage they envisioned. Eventually, if he met the right person, perhaps. But before he was ready for that, there were so many things he still had to figure out for himself. Coming out and surviving that would be a great start. There was a sarcastic tone to his inner voice, but it was not untrue. Coming out to his family definitely was a big thing. His sex reassignment surgeries were the next big thing. So, his future was still a very fragile thing, but his ultimate dream was to be a happy man in a male body with perhaps a kid or two, adopted of course.
  
  The next question that followed were basically to see how competitive he was. Sure, he had done some competitions. Swimming for instance. He was even getting scouted at a national level when he was around twelve or thirteen, but that was also the time his body started to change and betray him. So much, he eventually had to quite a sport he loved so much. Anything would have been so much better if I had just been born in the right body… He had never wanted to make his life about his transsexuality, but so much was influenced and connected to sex, to gender, that it was almost impossible. It was stressful and tiring and very demotivating at times. But that is not the point at the moment. Focus, Ivaylo. From swimming, he had changed to ice skating, both short and long distance. He still did that, but in the Netherlands the competition was just too high. He still did some local competitions, but it was more for fun and to challenge his own records than that he really won anything with it. Something he did still win prices with was the debate club though. He was even president of it, mostly because of his social skills and his diplomatic nature. He simply thought it would be good for his resume and for the experience, since being the president of the club was a bit like being a business manager, right?
  
  Creativity and artistic. Was he creative? Or artistic? Definitely not artistic. He made a soft scoffing sound. He did doodle during classes or when he was distracted or thinking deeply, but other than that nope. Not with other mediums either. Though he did have a creative mind, or at least an imaginative mind. As a child he had often been daydreaming to escape the dull life of his home and from that he had started writing down this daydream. He had created them into stories and characters that slowly developed. When he was old enough to use the internet, he had started creating stories with others through roleplaying. For him it was just an escape from his reality, perhaps even a coping mechanism? “Jeez, as if there is not more to your life than being or becoming male,” Ivaylo muttered. Yet is was a bit part of it and a lot of his personal and personality aspects revolved around that. Tests like this made that kind of stuff all too obvious. His life could have been so much happier or at least better if he would have been able to just tell his parents. But he was terrified... Perhaps you are just a coward.
  
  The pencil had been making some doodles and figures on the paper, while he had been lost in thought. He signed deeply as he sat up a bit more up again. He moved forward so he could lean on his arms on the desk. Thirty minutes had past so he should be at the end of this test now. “Only three things?” he read out loud, “definitely my binder.” He could do without his pack. His phone and laptop were the two other objects he would take with him. His phone because that was his connection to his friends everywhere and his laptop because it had all of his schoolwork on it. Clothes and everything he could buy new. He had no real personal stuff here at the University. Every picture was on his phone or laptop as well. Last question an embarrassing skill that he did not possess. He tapped the pencil he had been holding against the desk. He had no idea why he was still holding onto it, since the whole test was on the computer. It was just weird not to hold something in his fingers. You cannot snap your fingers… That was very right. No one had been really able to explain him how to do it. However, in exchange for that, he was able to lick his elbow. Not that any of it matter in the end.
  
  “You are very welcome,” Ivaylo spoke against the computer screen. He had send in the answer and now closed the program. He got up from his chair and went in search for David. “Time for some drinks!” he spoke cheerfully. He lay his arm around the younger males shoulder. “First round was on you, right?” he chuckled as he led him out of the building and over towards Tilbury’s, the student bar. He waved at some people he knew, of course he knew people. He knew people almost everywhere. He sat down on one of the bar stools with David. “So, what now?” he asked, “how will this research project continue?” He was genuinely interested in his friends work. He liked listening and talking with other people. For him it was one of the best ways to wind down after a long stressful day. A cold beer in his hand and some friends to keep him company. After this, he would go back to his dorm and get some nice sleep. Tomorrow would a bright new day. Unless it is gonna rain. Then it is a grey new day.
• • Body
  • Appearance
  • Mannerism
  • Ailments

  • Sex
    Female
    
    Build
    He is 5'7" (1.71m) and has a toned triangle build. He is rather slender, due to physical being very female. Despite having been trans for quite some years, he has not dared to actually go into transition. Here at UoT he is for the first time truly living as a male, as Ivaylo. So, yes he still has small B-cup breasts and all female body parts.
    
    Eyes
    He has ice blue eyes that are rather deep set. He is gifted with nicely curled eye lashes.
    
    Hair
    His hair often seems to have a mind of its own. It is dark brown. It is very soft to the touch. He tries not to use too much products on his hair, often messing with it by running his fingers through it and styling it that way.
    
    Facial hair
    He doesn't have any facial hair. He would love to have a real stubble, but is too afraid to start taking hormones. So make up will have to make up for this. Ivaylo also uses make up to make his eyes brow thicker and more prominent.
    
    Body hair
    Even though he doesn't exactly shave, he doesn't have too much body hair on his chest or back. Most of it is concentrated on the legs. The hair on his arms is light in color. As for the downwards regions, he likes to keep things maintained, but doesn't want to spend too much attention on it.
    
    Skin
    He has a rather pale skin. Though he easily gains a natural tan when the sun is out. He has a tough skin that heals quickly, though it bruises rather easily and will show bruises for a long time.
    
    Scars
    Nothing noteworthy. He has a small scar on the tip of his left thumb from when he slipped with a steak knife, but it is almost invisible.
    
    Tattoo
    None
    
  • Gender
    Male
    
    Overall clothing style
    He mostly dresses casual, stylish but downtoned. He loves to wear turtlenecks and sweaters that are a bit baggier. When the temperatures go up he will mostly be wearing simple T shirts or shirts with a V neck. He would never wear something with a deep neckline or tanktops or the likes, for he would be too concious of his binder showing. He will always wear his binder when he is out in public and definitely when wearing some 'tighter' clothes or dressing up. Pants wise he is not to picky, most of the time it will be (ripped) jeans. His go to colors are mostly black, white, grey or other dark colors. Underwear wise he mostly wears boxer briefs and of course his pack (fake penis). His boxers mostly have a colorful pattern or funny print. Shoes are mostly sneakers, nothing special.
    
    Hidden in the back of the closet
    His long dark brown wig, a tight light blue dress, some simple female clothing and high heels.
    X X X
    
    Accessories
    Officially his pack would be an accessory. It gives him quite the little confidence boost. Other than that he wears nothing special.
    
  • Quirks or tics when nervous/anxious
    * He will tap his fingertips against his thumb in the same pattern over and over again to try and calm himself down. He will only do this with his left hand. (Index finger - thumb, middle finger - thumb, ringfinger - thumb, pink thumb, pink thumb, ringfinger - thumb, middlefinger-thumb, indexfinger-thumb).
    * Tensing or clenching his jaws, though not grinding his teeth.
    
    Quirks or tics when happy/excited
    * He will call you скъпа (skŭpa) meaning sweetheart when he has to tell you something he is excited about.
    * He will hum or even softly sing when happy, mostly Gastons song, with improvised text.
    
    Quirks or tics when lost in thought/bored
    * Doodling when every he gets his hands on a pen or pencil.
    * Switch to writing Cyrillic script, instead of using the latin alphabet.
    
    Often used phrases/words
    * He will most of the time say не (ne) instead of no.
    * "What is up, buttercup?"
    
    Routines
    The only routine he has is getting his face ready before going out of his bedroom and after getting settled to sleep. He keeps the make up hidden in the back of the first drawer in an empty refresher spray can. Any female sanitary products are hidden in his box of condoms, also in the first drawer of his desk. He will set up the small mirror and apply make up to fake the absence of facial hair and to thicken his eyebrows, along with subtle changes by highlighting and contouring.
    
    Muscle memory
    * An even and powerful stride with immediate balance when on skates (as well roller skates as iceskates).
    * Automatic powerful breast stroke when in the water.
    
  • Deficiencies
    Nothing out of ordinary or noteworthy.
    
    Allergies
    Cat allergy; it will start with itchy eyes and sneezing. If he stays too long in the presence of a cat or a room where the cat often is, he will getting breathing problems (chest tightness, coughing and shortness of breath). If a cat lick, scratches or bites him, the skin will swell more than usual and he will get hives.
    
    Addictions
    No addictions
    
    Temporary injuries
    None at the moment
    
    Any other physical problems
    He has a normal functioning female body.
    
    Medication
    None. He is too afraid to take hormones, though he is seriously considering it. His cat allergy can be easily treated with antihistamine eyedrops if necessary.
    

 

[redroseknight]

Valeria​

• General Information
• Character Sheet
• In Character
• In Appearance

• 
  Name
  Valeria Cimpoiasu
  
  Age
  21
  
  Sex and Gender
  Female, Female
  
  Role
  The Artist
  
  Parent
  Calliope, Muse of Music
  
  Study
  Music
  
  Faceclaim
  Patricia Cimpoiasu
• 
  Personality
  Good traits: cordial, intelligent, compassionate
  
  Bad traits: disorganized, shy to a fault, has trouble with personal connections with others due to her obsession with music
  
  Likes (max 10): music, art, theater, desserts (the more decadent the better), horses, quiet places,
  
  Dislikes (max 10): loud music, dubstep, spiders, mushrooms, public speaking, her accent being poked at
  
  
  Study related
  - Previous studies/school: studied in Romania for her bachelor's degree in fine arts with a music specification
  
  - What year are they in: Pre-master
  
  - Grades average: High grades in music but barely got through English and the required speech class because she hates speaking to others
  
  - Attitude- studies by herself quite well, obsessed with playing the cello, managed to skate by her English and required speech class due to her acute reserved nature. It was like pulling hen's teeth for her to do her projects.
  
  
  Extras
  - Hobbies: music, ocassionally paints, and sings though she never would do so publicly
  
  - Sports: Equestrian
  
  - Any Clubs they participate in: orchestra
  
  Background
  - Place of birth: Bucharest, Romania
  
  - Childhood: She was born in Bucharest to an Irish immigrant mother and a Moldovan father. Due to her mother's influence, her English words are always spoken with an Irish accent despite living in Romania. When she speaks in Romanian, she has her father's accent. Both were involved in music, her father a repairman of pianos and her mother an actress. Their love for it rubbed off on her, and she began to invest nearly her entire being into the cello. She excelled in school though her teachers often commented on how aloof she seemed. There just wasn't a connection to be had with others despite her small attempts. All of her love was for her cello, and that became her dearest friend and trusted confidante.
  
  - Family Life- Her parents were well off, so she never lacked for anything she wanted. They were supportive of her, but in some ways their expectations were so high that it made her own impossible to reach. She viewed herself as needing to be the perfect musician in order to please them.
• 
  Valeria anxiously tucked a lock of hair behind her ear, and her lower lip found its place between her teeth. Social interaction was not something that the young woman was gifted with, so the fact that she was going to be sitting in a room answering the questions of a reporter from the university's newspaper was extremely unnerving. Still, she had found herself unable to turn down the request for an interview by the young man. He had implored her that it was for one of his classes, and he would be receiving a failing grade if he did not show that he could pursue a story and complete an interview. Remembering all too clearly her failure with that speech making class her freshman year, she felt her resolve soften. Fine. She could endure discomfort, a great amount of discomfort, to keep someone else from feeling that same crushing defeat.
  
  The tones of Habanera from Carmen filled the silence that had settled over the room, and Valeria checked her phone. She had chosen that particular song because it was her favorite composition. There was just something so alluring about those tones and the rhythm. Sometimes she would sing that aria as well, but only when she was sure that no one else could hear her. Oh! It was about to be time for her to be meeting with the young man...oh no it was about to be time to meet with him. Valeria hopped from the edge of her bed where she had been sitting and raced around her dorm to begin getting ready. She was already dressed, but she needed to find her purse, her keys, her jacket, and her shoes. Since she was always so busy, she had a tendency of always losing things..especially her keys. She had set up a special place for all of her things at the door so that she could just drop them off in their little compartments. Hopefully that would keep her from misplacing her things so often. The next focus would be her inability to keep her notes in order for classes, but that was such a large undertaking that it would require her complete attention to sort out exactly how she was going to keep up with all of those separate notebooks, color coding, etc.
  
  Valeria took off toward the campus cafe, stopping short before entering. This was it. She was going to be sitting down and answering questions..questions she didn't even know ahead of time. Her hand trembled as she opened the door and strode through it to approach a set of comfortable leather chairs. A young man with a lanky build and an eager smile greeted her immediately, his hand extending toward her in greeting.
  
  "Thank you so much, Valeria! You're a life-saver; I really appreciate you taking the time and everything to do this for me."
  
  Yes, that was time she could be spending on her cello...but she reminded herself that this was for a good cause. That streak of empathy was what she felt most proud of, something her mother had helped foster in her since she was a young girl.The shy young woman offered a timid smile, but she didn't shake his hand. Why would she want to do a thing like that when there were germs that could be passed around that way? Besides, they had met before so why shake his hand again?
  
  The young man tried to not feel offended and pulled his hand away. Well, at least he was getting an interview with the elusive woman nicknamed the Siren since she made such beautiful, enchanting music yet never became close to anyone. Well! He was about to crack this case! Now that they were situated in their seats, he began the interview with a couple of easy questions for her.
  
  "Students are curious about you, so let's start off with a couple of easy questions to warm up. If your dorm caught on fire, what are the three things that you would save?"
  
  Valeria didn't need to even think about that particular question. "I would take my cello, my purse, and my jewelry since most of it is an inheritance."
  
  That was an interesting answer. No photos from the past, just her instrument, her purse that was likely to have to do with having her identification and financial cards, and jewelry that had a sentimental value. A mix of the sentimental and logical.
  
  "You won the Dark Continent Perpetual Trophy for a hunter competition last year. Are you planning on competing again this year?"
  
  She nodded her head a little, shifting uncomfortably in her chair since she was so nervous still on answering even these simple questions. "Intrarea Târzie was brought with me to the university from Bucharest so that I might continue to be involved in show jumping and hunter competitions for the equestrian club."
  
  "I know that you're a music student, is that your favorite area of study? And what is your least favorite that you are having to study this year?"
  
  "That is my favorite area of study, most certainly. I love everything from playing music to studying the music history. Beethoven fascinates me. As for the my least favorite, I must say that it is English. It is my second language though I heard it all of the time due to my mother."
  
  "Now is time for the harder hitting questions. What made you decide to come to the Netherlands when you had plenty of opportunities to study in Romania? Did your mother disapprove of this transition?"
  
  The young woman fidgeted in her seat and tucked a stray lock of dark hair behind her ear. Everyone always asked about her mother because she was famous, her shadow always cast over Valeria. "I wished to pursue a further education in music, and this particular university is well known even in Romania. My family understood my pursuit, though my father was far more against coming to the Netherlands than my mother. I suppose that might have to do with the fact that my mother traveled from Ireland for a similar reason while my father always stayed in Romania."
  
  "It is interesting you mention wanting to further your education when by all accounts you are a master already with your instrument."
  
  "There is always something more for me to learn, sir. Every professor that I have brings a new light to music, has a new idea, a new technique, and every country has its own style of music. I want to learn it all in order to connect with others because music is the language of the soul. You don't need to know English or German to understand what Beethoven tried to express in his works." She looked sheepish and fidgeted once more in her seat, hair being played with as she looked down. "I know that sounds silly since I rarely do concerts where I play solo, my abilities mostly used in quartets and the orchestra. But I don't wish for fame like my mother had. The spotlight was brutal growing up, and I always found the magnifying glass and expectations to be too great. I don't plan on ever having children nor marrying since I don't have the time to focus on such things, but I don't want the same life that I led for them. I don't want them to be constantly compared to me and for every movement to be judged accordingly."
  
  "So you don't plan on ever marrying or having children? That sounds awfully lonely, Valeria. What do you hope to gain in life if that isn't a goal of yours?"
  
  "It isn't that I'm opposed to the idea completely, mind you. I..I wouldn't mind if I found someone I connected with and who understood my time would be spent devoted to my music. Which is why I don't plan on children; that wouldn't be fair and I wouldn't want them to feel neglected or ever think it was because of them not being good enough to be my entire world." A feeling that young Valeria had dealt with and had helped to shape her world view. "What I mostly treasure in life is my music, and my goal is to share that with the world by playing in various orchestras and quartets. To travel the world and experience it through the music I play."
  
  The young man nodded then smiled. "Thank you so much for your time, Valeria. I think that is enough to write my report. I hope you enjoy your evening. Would you....like to stick around and grab a coffee with me?" he asked, deciding that it would be worth it to throw out the invitation for a casual date. Hey, no harm in the asking, right?
  
  Valeria was socially awkward, but she understood a date when she heard one. Even if she had the time to spend on such a thing, the boy was barking up the wrong tree. She had felt attraction to others in the past, but it had only been other women who caught her fleeting interest. So she shook her head and offered a small smile. "I'm afraid I must decline, Mr. Greene. It has been nice meeting you though and I hope you have a good evening," she said cordially before slipping out of the cafe to return to her dorm.
  
  What an exhausting experience! She groaned as she shut the door behind her once she was back in her dorm. The young woman disrobed quickly and caught herself. Right, she needed to be more careful about throwing things around. It was the dawn of a new era for her, and she needed to start working on her organizational skills...
  
  Tomorrow. She would deal with that tomorrow. For now she wouldn't bother. So she left her clothes piled as they were and dressed in nice warm, soft pajamas. The young woman first went to make a cup of tea, smiling as she went through the process with her cast iron kettle. Dinner was something she should also probably handle. So she went to her freezer and pulled out a frozen meal, popping it into her microwave.
  
  Valeria couldn't cook. At all. She could craft intricate sonatas on her cello, but she couldn't even trust herself to make macaroni and cheese without a disaster happening. So frozen dinners and take out was the busy woman's option. Now with a calming cup of tea in hand, she looked around her dorm. Hm. What should she do for the evening? She approached her bed and sat down before sitting down at her messy desk to open up a game. Tea and gaming were her favorite things after a long day. She was very good at playing MMOs, games that required quick reflexes, tactics, and coordination. She generally played the role of healer, always keeping others alive while they did the tasks of taking down enemies. Oh there were times that she was harassed for being a woman on the game, and she received quite a bit of toxicity when things went wrong during the game. She never stood up for herself during those moments, instead retreating and just muting those toxic players. If only she could do that kind of thing in real life!
  
  That was how she spent her evening, unwinding after a very difficult day. After practicing her cello for a few hours, she went to bed to rest. There she played Tetris, something she was very talented at playing as well even though it was quite the pointless little game. Once she had her high score, the young woman went to bed. Hopefully the next day would be much, much more productive.
• 
  Body
  Sex: Female
  Build: She is an average height woman at 5'6 with a lean frame from participating in show jumping/hunter competitions. She's not completely fragile; she has some strength but most of her toned musculature is superficial. She has a cup size that is a B bordering on C.
  Eyes: Balanced set eyes on her face, the iris is predominantly a steely grey blue. She has very long eye lashes, enough that most make up artists simply refuse to give her mascara. It would be too much of a hassle to try to not end up with it on her skin.
  Hair: She has long hair reaching almost to the middle of her back, the color a rich chocolate brown bordering on raven. The tresses are a little wavy, easily curled and never straightened. She is lucky in that it is thick and baby fine.
  Facial hair: None
  Body hair: None
  Skin: Very pale tone after her Irish mother, and she has freckles that are red in color and show up only in the summer. They spread across her nose and upper cheeks.
  Scars: Small scars on her abdomen from where her appendix had to be removed when she was a teenager.
  Tattoos: No tattoos.
  
  Appearance
  Gender: Female
  Overall clothing style: Nice sweaters and long skirts in the winter, buttoned up blouses and lighter colored skirts in the summer. For the most part, she keeps herself quite concealed in her shapeless clothing and very plain, basic underwear. She isn't looking for a potential date so why would she want to dress to impress in that way?
  Hidden in the back of the closet-pieces: A small black dress that is low cut and short. it was given to her by one of the members of a quartet she played with because they thought that she could use a break from her much more concealing clothing. Valeria was too awkward to refuse the gift and just shoved it in the back of her closet along with her show jumping clothes.
  Accessories: Golden diamond earrings and a ring that is a Zambian blue emerald with mother of pearl on either side of the gem. Around her neck she wears a cross even though she isn't religious; it was given to her by her grandmother so she cherishes it.
  
  Mannerism
  Quirks or tics when nervous/anxious: Bites her lip and twirls her hair
  Quirks or tics when happy/excited: She smiles brightly and bounces on the balls of her feet in those rare moments where she forgets herself and becomes excited over something.
  Quirks or tics when lost in thought/bored: When lost in thought she gets a thousand yard stare, not blinking but just staring blankly at the person addressing her. If she is sitting then she rests her chin on her fist while thinking.
  Often used phrases/words: She uses the phrase 'Well' to facilitate her escapes from social interaction. 'Well! Its been wonderful meeting you...' 'Well, its late and I should go.'
  Routines Muscle memory: She brushes her teeth in the morning and at night, and she has a very particular way that she sets up her cello when she plays. First is the test of her bow, make sure it doesn't need tightening and that it is properly rosined. Then she clips away excess strings from the bow. Then she wipes down her cello to make sure it is clean of rosin and dirt. Finally, she takes it from its case and extends the endpin.
  (Note: feel free to make different categories. As long as we can get a view of things that your characters does that makes them them. Not everything has to be filled out )
  
  Ailments
  Deficiencies: Low on vitamins because her diet is not the best; she eats freezer food after all.
  Allergies: She is allergic to peanuts
  Addiction: None
  Temporary injuries: She broke her arm when she was thrown off a horse as a child. Every winter she can feel the pain of it throbbing. It also causes pain when it rains since there was some metal implanted.
  Asthma: No
  Any other physical problems/diseases that someone playing your character's body should keep in mind: Thyroid disorder. It causes her to be sluggish if she forgets her medication, very muddle-headed, extremely tired
  Medication: Daily vitamin, thyroid medication in the morning before breakfast

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[DarkiusHeavenstein]

Isolde de Vries
The Perfectionist

• In General
• In Depth
• In Character
• In Appearance

• Name
  Isolde de Vries
  
  Age
  22
  
  Sex and Gender
  Cis Female
  
  Role
  The Perfectionist
  
  Parent
  Peitho, Goddess of Seduction and Persuasion
  
  Study
  Interactive Mathemetics: Foundations
  
  Faceclaim
  Christina Ivanova
• • Personality
  • Study related
  • Extras
  • Background

  • Good traits
    * Diligent
    * Anal / Thorough
    * Caring
    * Supportive
    
    Bad traits
    * Fanatical
    * Defensive
    * Vindictive
    * Smug / Arrogant
    
    Likes
    * Tutoring or teaching people
    * Doing her make up or hair / Dressing up
    * Sweet white wine
    * (Psychological) Thrillers
    * The smell of freshy washed clothes
    * Puzzles and brainteasers, especially logic (grid) puzzles
    
    Dislikes
    * People who are late
    * Misogynic or sexist people
    * Lackadaisy people
    * Horror / Scary movies
    * Driving on rainy days
    * Babies and small children
    
  • Previous studies
    Summa cum laude Bachelor in Mathematics
    
    What year are they in
    First year research master
    
    Grades average
    98%
    
    Attitude
    She will never miss a class or college. Her homework is always done, never rushed. She is a very diligent and hardworking student. She pays attention in class, makes her notes and participates in the discussions and will ask challenging questions. Failure is simply not an option at all! She would never allow herself to get any grades below 90%.
    
  • Hobbies
    * Modeling
    * Yoga
    * Calligraphy
    
    Sports
    * There is no time for sports. Though she tries to hit the gym every other day.
    
    Any Clubs they participate in
    * Study Addicts Club
    * Math Club
    
  • Place of birth
    ‘s Hertogenbosch, Netherlands
    
    Childhood
    Isolde had a rather calm childhood in the upper-class society. Nannies took mostly care of her and her younger brother, Tristan ( iShyShy ). Their peaceful life was pretty shocked up, when their father had a terrible car-accident on his way back from work. The impact had killed him instantly, though until this day it is quite unsure what had happened. To coop with the sudden loss, she started focusing more and more on her school. The positive attention and compliments made her only work more and more to the point she became obsessive with her studies and academic results.
    
    Family Life
    Their parents were a hard-working couple. Their mother was a business consultant for big banks, so that meant she often had to travel and stay away from home for long times. Their father had a far more humble job, but not any less important as he was the foreman for big construction jobs. Their life was rather comfortable in the upper class, but this meant that they always had to keep up their appearance and make sure not too make any mistakes. After their father’s death, their mother started to work more hours and it was not uncommon they were left in the nannies care even over the weekends.
• Spoiler: questions

  Personality
  1) Give us an example or situation that shows of each of your good traits. (Or specific anal)
  She will redo the work, even if it gives only a small benifit.
  
  2) How do you try to overcome your bad traits? (Or specific defensive)
  By trying to realize people can have different views and not everything is a (personal) attack. She tries to first listen and think it over, before immediately defending herself.
  
  3) What characteristic(s) are you most proud of?
  Her resourcefulness
  
  4) You have a reputation for being practically perfect in every way (mary poppins reference right there and I love it). What are some things that make it hard to keep up your perfect appearance and demeanor?
  People being late, false promises and phone calls instead of texts.
  
  Study
  4) What is your favorite and least favorite subject?
  Favorite: homological algebra
  Least favorite: Probabilistic and Extremal Combinatorics
  
  5) Why did you decide to come study at the University of Tilburg?
  Free to discover yourself with combining different masters and subjects, which gives the oppertunity to think out of the box and have a broader world view.
  
  6) What do you wish to achieve? What are your goals?
  Finish her research paper and get her master degree summa cum laude
  
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  7) How did you end up with a hobby like calligraphy?
  Through a friend at the Study Addicts Club as a replacement for solely focussing on her studies.
  
  8) Did you get any jobs with your modeling hobby?
  Posing for the poster of the local brewery.
  
  9) What exactly is a Study Addicts Club?
  A club were (self-proclaimed) study addicts help each other to find interesting extra courses, how to organize homework and different classes and exams, but also have little mandatory no study moments to pick up quick little hobbies instead that do require concentration and dedication but are not study related.
  
  Family Life
  10) How much contact do you have with your mother? Do you often go home?
  Once or twice per month with her mother, if her mother has time. At least once a week dinner with her brother.
  
  11) How did your father’s death influence your life?
  Her fathers death pushed her into her studies and helped her find her talents, but also keeping her humble and humane.
  
  12) What would be your ideal life plan? Marriage? Kids?
  Being able to focus on her research and maths. She has no interest in marriage, as she saw what it did to her mother.
  
  Random
  13) If your house is burning down, what are the three things you would safe?
  Her fathers shirt, Lottie the Sloth and her laptop.
  
  14) What is an (embarrassing) thing you are not able to do, while you should be able to?
  Have a phoneconversation without walking a marathon.
  
  15) How do you relax after a stressful day/period?
  Either with yoga or laying on spiked mat. Spa days and acupuncture every semester.
  
  16) Do you have any hidden (silly) talents?
  Superb mental calculation skills and being able to chirp like
  a bird.

  Her perfect nails tapped over the desk, she and three males were standing behind. She looked at her teammates as her heartrate picked a bit up, it was time for the final game. Double or nothing. And she had to play it. “It is time for the final! Please welcome in the middle stand, Elise Vedder, from the Radboud University Nijmegen and Isolde de Vries from the University of Tilburg!” The game master cheered enthusiastic. Isolde put on her million dollar smile as she swept her long hair behind her left shoulder as she stepped away from the desk. Her high heels clicked steadily as she walked up to the center where she met the woman from the rivaling team. “Now, I know we are all here for the math, but with two lovely ladies on stage with me, I can’t help but to be a bit curious about them,” the presenter said. He looked towards Elise and then towards Isolde. “Isolde, you have a reputation for being practically perfect in every way. What are some things that make it hard to keep up your perfect appearance and demeanor?”
  
  Isolde was used to these kind of question games and luckily she wasn’t the shyest person out there. She was pretty used to be in spotlight likes these actually. So she chuckled politely. “Ah, thank you, Robert. But I am really not some perfect being,” she said, humble as always. One of the things that she had been so proud of in her father and one of the characteristics she hoped to always carry out. Though her resourcefulness was what she was proudest off in her own being, though that also came from her father’s influence. The male had meant quite a lot to her, in shaping her. Both alive and after his death. Without him she wouldn’t be standing here, with a summa cum laude degree playing for their math club against other university. His death had made her throw herself on her studies in order to not having to deal with the sadness and the feelings and everything revolving his death. She had been very closed off, especially towards their mother. The greatest influence her dad had had was for her to realize her strengths and develop them, while always staying humble and humane. Though that was not the question at hand.
  
  “People that are late is a great pet peeve of mine, especially without any type of message that they are running late or they wish to reschedule,” she said, “that can really get under my skin. Another thing is people who say they will do something, but end up doing it all wrong or simply not good enough. Just say you don’t wanna do the work straight up? Or ask for help?” She looked down at the table where her nails found the surface again. She tapped her fingertips on it, though without making that annoying ticking sound. “Though I guess that is on me as well. I am very anal and thorough, a perfectionist. So yes, I quickly think work is not on par and end up redoing it. Even if that will only change the grade from 85% to 90% or so,” she said. She had driven her partner completely mad with doing such things on their last project. People always said it was a good trait, but it sure did have some major drawbacks as well. “Another bad trait of me is being rather defensive,” she said, “but I am trying to overcome that!" She quickly added to the negative trait she named. "I mean everyone makes mistakes and being pointed out I made a mistake or someone telling me they have a different view, doesn’t mean that they are attacking me. So I am trying to accept that and listen to what they have to say and take a moment to think it over, before answering. So with other words, I am not as perfect as you may think,” she said with a soft chuckle. She pushed a strand of hair back behind her ear as it tickled a bit over her bare shoulder. “OH! And people who call instead of text. Really? I will watch my phone ring and then send you a message what the hell that was about,” she suddenly proclaimed. She really hated phone calls, especially unnecessary ones. “And please, don’t expect voice messages from me. I am and will always be a texter. Even if I have to type out a whole paragraph. Don’t try me!”
  
  The attention was brought over to Elise with a likewise question. She listened attentive, before the game started. Just simple question to add, subtract, divide or multiply numbers. She was nicknamed the human calculator for a reason so she was quick to slam the button, always getting quite a bit competitive and with a game show like this she allowed herself to show it as well. They won the first few points there were, before the presenter decided it was time for some personal information again. “Obviously you both like math or you wouldn’t be here, but please can you elaborate a bit more on your hobbies and free time, Isolde?” he asked. Isolde let out a deep breath as she stood up a bit straighter. “First of all, I do some modeling. Nothing too big or so, just for some friends. Though I did end up with a job for the local brewery, I would post with their beer and stuff. That was really fun.” It was a really fond memory, despite it having been quite stressful and a lot of work. “Furthermore, I am into calligraphy, I just like the smooth way the ink looks on the paper. It is very pleasing to do. A nice way to calm down and just a funny skill to have,” she added to her story, “last but not least I am in to different clubs. The math club, of course, or I wouldn’t be standing here. And a Study Addicts Club. We help each other to find interesting extra courses, how to organize homework and different classes and exams, but we also have little mandatory no study moments to pick up quick little hobbies instead that do require concentration and dedication but are not study related. Which may or may not be the way I ended up with calligraphy.” The game continued on the next final round and the Radboud student gained some points on them. Not too many, luckily.
  
  There was another brief intermezzo. “Since you already mentioned before, Isolde, distraction in between tasks is very important we are gonna do a round of random personal questions,” he said, “you hit the button and get one minute to reply to the question. Don’t worry this is only for fun, not for points. Let’s start. Elise, you up first.” Isolde looked at the screen as the female quickly tapped the button in between. If your house is burning down, what are the three things you would safe? Isolde tilted her head a bit as she thought. Her fathers shirt, without question. Lottie, her stuffed sloth, that her little brother had given her for good luck when she had her exams. She still took it with her when she needed just that extra bit of support. Third, her laptop, since her research work was on there and all her study material and practically that thing was her world. “Okay, let’s see,” she said as she quickly tapped the button, “what is an embarrassing thing you are not able to do, while you should be able to? Oh, that… Let me think for a moment here.” She bit her lower lip, something her mother always told her off for, since it was not ladylike to do something like. “Have a phone conversation without walking a marathon in my own room. This is another reason why I hate phone calls. I cannot for sit down and have a conversation with you on the phone. I can do this perfectly when face to face, but not when I cannot see you!” The question went back to Elise. Do you have any hidden talents? She laughed softly as the other girl brought up being able to wiggle her ears and demonstrating that. She herself would go for her natural talent of mental calculation. Though that wasn’t really a silly talent. Perhaps being able to chirp like a bird, something she also sometimes did when lost in thought. Very embarrassing during exams, but mostly it sounded so realistic people didn’t realize it was her. It was her turn again, last question before the intermezzo was over and the game would continue. “How do you relax after a long or stressful day?” she read up from the screen. “Easy, I do yoga so mostly I take my time doing some nice stretches. Or if it was a really long day, I might just go lay on my spiked mat so I can get some pressure point relief. Also, spa days and acupuncture help very well against stress, but those are not really things to do daily. I do that once every semester,” she said with a cheerful tone.
  
  The game was continued and she quickly gained some more points. Elise wasn’t a bad player, but she was just better and a tad bit faster. Or perhaps she was just lucky. Neh, she was definitely better. Yeah, see, she wasn’t all that perfect. Sometimes she could be a bit prideful and smug when it came to her academical skills. Plus, these were questions on her favorite subject: homological algebra. Her worst subject, Probabilistic and Extremal Combinatorics, still had to come. So, she knew she had to build up a head start. Not that she was particular bad at that subject, she had dropped it after her bachelor and not continued it in her masters. She just disliked probability calculations. The end game was close, very close and it had her heart racing. However she managed to keep her head cool and won with a 12 point difference. “Thank you, it was an honor,” she said as she shook the other females hand. She gave her a bright smile and took the small step back as the presenter said his goodbyes. “And the winning team is; the University of Tilburg!” The presenter cheered. Isolde grinned happily as she ran over to her teammates. Or more they ran over to her, since heels and dresses and running didn’t mix well. They congratulated her and hugged her, she hugged them back and of course congratulated them as well. She couldn’t have done it alone. This was a team effort. It was only a small victory though. For the real final for the cup wouldn’t be until the end of the schoolyear and they had just started this one, but still. It was nice, since last year they had lost against the Radboud in the quarter finals. She high fived one of the guys and he lay his arm around her, holding her close. His lips were softly pressed against her cheek and she leaned against him. “Ohhh~, they say luck in love is no luck in games, but you are proving the contrary,” the presenter said as he came over to them. “What? Oh no, no, no, no,” Isolde quickly said as she took some distance again, “we are just teammates. I am absolutely not interested in that at this moment. First I want to reach my goals, finish my research paper and get my summa cum laude Master. Then I hope to end doing some more mathematical research and after that maybe… But I don’t know if I really want to marry or settle down. I think staying single and focused on work would be the best for me.” She was terrified to love. She had seen what losing her husband had done to their mother and she never ever wanted to experience that. Besides her studies and research made her happy, so no guy or girl or anyone else was needed in her life. Her ideal life would be just that. She and her calculations, but she knew that was not a social accepted answer, so she adapted to saying she would focus first on the studies and then on her family.
  
  “Isolde, I have one last question to you,” the presenter said, “tell us, why the University of Tilburg is the best?” Isolde laughed at the question. Her eyes sparkling amused as she took the glass of champagne she was handed. “Well, Robert, because the University of Tilburg is inclusive and tolerant to everyone. They push you and they expect a lot of effort, but you also get a lot of opportunities back. There are people from all kinds of backgrounds, so it is really interesting to see how everyone works together. The UoT offers a lot of different activities outside of their studies, both to get to know the city of Tilburg from those outside of the Netherlands and to learn new skills that can range from making the best pancakes to How to do your Taxes,” she started their usual promotion talk for the university. It wasn’t untrue any of that stuff she said. It was one of the main reasons she had chosen this university over the others. Plus, it was close to home so she could still visit her mother, when her mother was at home. They tried to meet up at least one per week for dinner at home. Though with Tristan now also starting his studies here, she saw him a lot more. So, the urge to return home had gotten less. So honestly, she only saw her mother once or twice per month now. While she kept up the tradition to have dinner at least once a week with her brother. “But my personal reason to choose the University of Tilburg is because they allow you to really discover yourself by combining different masters and subject or even switch halfway through your years. Even though I was pretty sure from the start where my passions lay, it is nice to have those opportunity,” she ended the whole talk, “I have followed science and physic classes, but also some astronomy and anthropology subjects. It gives me the ability to think beyond the box of mathematics and gives me a broader view of the world. That is what I love about the University of Tilburg and that is why I chose the UoT.” The presenter thanked her and congratulated them again, before leaving them alone to celebrate their victory.
  
• • Body
  • Appearance
  • Mannerism
  • Ailments

  • Sex
    Female
    
    Build
    She is 5'6" (1.68m) with a lean build. However she has her curves with C cup breasts and that hourglass figure. She often cheats on her height with her heels, bringing her up to 5'9"(1.75m). Her muscles are subtle, but her work outs give her nicely toned legs and arms and that firm butt and flat stomach most women dream off.
    
    Eyes
    She has big round eyes with a green color that have some golden flecks in them. At times this makes them appear hazel. Her eye lashes are full, but she usually wears fake eyelashes for more lenght and volume. Her make up is however mostly kept natural.
    
    Hair
    Her hair is dark brown, almost black even. Though when the sun hits, you can see the brown color. It falls down straight and is rather thin. However it is easily manageable. On most days she will simply brush it out and let it fall down to its shoulder lenght. If she has to dress up, she will mostly pull it up with a bun in the back of her neck and some playful lose strands. For sports, she will pull her hair into a simply low ponytail.
    
    Facial hair
    She is blessed with light colored hair that is just a light fuzz, so she doesn't need to worry about it too much. She keeps her eye brows in shape by plucking them regulary. They have a thin slight arched line.
    
    Body hair
    Her body hair is very soft and stays away quite some time. So for now, she simply keeps it all in check by shaving, when she needs to. This means that when she is not showing leg, she isn't shaving them either.
    
    Skin
    She has a fair toned skin, which is luckily free from any outbreaks and not to oily or to dry. She is rather blessed and she counts her blessings every day. She makes sure to keep it that way by moisturizing regularly and she loves facial masks.
    
    Scars
    She has no scars.
    
    Tattoo
    She has two tattoos. Both are formulas and thus of course math related. Most of the time when going home she covers up both tattoos, for her mother would kill her most likely. Since tattoos are not very lady like, nor belong to those of the upperclass. The first one is tattooed on her left wrist: f(x)=|x| The other one goes along her right inner thigh: x² + (y - ³√x²)² = 1
    
  • Gender
    Female
    
    Overall clothing style
    Classy but sexy. She has a great fashion sense and knows how to accentuate all her curves and the good parts of her body. She mostly wears tight dresses, or tops with skinny jeans. She seems to have a dislike for skirts, shorts or hotpants. No matter what she will always wear high heels. The only exception would be when she is at the gym or for sports. She likes to wear color, not really having any preference, or things with floral patterns or other cute patterns. Unwear wise she wears, if possible, a push up bra but is not afraid to use pasties. Her panties can vary from boy shorts, to hipsters, to thongs. Though she mostly wears boy shorts or hipsters, which she is most comfortable in. Her underwear mostly has boring plain colors, though occassionally she will pull out a sexy or lacy set. Her sleepwear is mostly a long 'boyfriend' shirt, which she will also walk around in through the room. She will only wear jogging pants when there are visitors over.
    
    Hidden in the back of the closet
    Her father's shirt that he wore the day before he had the accident. She wears it on the rare occassions, she is feeling very down or sad. She also has a bottle of his cologne to make sure the shirt will always smell like him.
    
    Accessories
    * Left hand, thumb ring worn with the point down.
    * Right hand, ring finger ring
    * Right hand, middle finger ring
    * Glasses: simply black Prada. she usually only wears these in the privacy of her dorm room or at home.
    
  • Quirks or tics when nervous/anxious
    * Playing with the rings on her right hand. With her left hand she twirls the ring around the fingers on her right hand. Mostly middle finger, sometimes ring finger.
    * Curling up her toes or overstretching them.
    
    Quirks or tics when happy/excited
    * Clap her hands at chest height. Mostly keeping the lower side of the palms pressed together and only clapping with the fingers. Sometimes also accompagnied by a high 'Niiih' sound when very excited.
    * Saying "oh my god" a lot in a sentence, or frequently after each other.
    
    Quirks or tics when lost in thought/bored
    * She makes chirping / bird noises.
    * Playing with her rings on her left hand. She takes off the thumb ring, turns it and put it back on.
    
    Often used phrases/words
    * "Oh my..."
    * "Hey Ho, Let's go"
    
    Routines
    In the morning, first thing she does is stretch out fully. She will walk on her toes fully stretched out with her fingers locked, up to the ceiling from her bed to the door and back. Then she will let her arms swing back and forth next to her body while shaking every thing out while walking back and forth again. And then she will do one last back and forth walk fully stretched out. This is followed by a small bathroom routine of washing her face and brushing her tea. After that, she will make herself a nice cup of tea (mostly forest fruit) and take it with her back to the room where she will do her hair and make up at the vanity.
    At night, she will have her bathroom routine depending on how her day has been. If it is not a shower day she will take her cup of tea with her to her room and take off her make up there. If it is a shower day she will enjoy her cup of tea, curled up in the corner of the couch.
    
    Muscle memory
    She can type blindely on a numberpad and on her graph calculator.
    
  • Deficiencies
    Hyperopia (far-sightedness): close objects and texts are rather blurry. She wears contacts during the day or when she is around others, and has glasses in her room.
    
    Allergies
    Light milk allergy: if she drinks milk, she will throw it back up. Only pure cow milk seems to have this effect, though she hasn't tried it with any other milk or milk replacements. She has no trouble other milk products or when milk has been used in a dish or drink.
    
    Addictions
    Ritalin: she started taking it just to be able to pull an all nighter for an exam, yet over the years she has started to use it more frequent. She tried to use it only when she really needed it, but still ended up getting addicted in the last semester of her bachelors. Taking up a high pressure summer course didn't help much and now with the start of her research master, she doesn't have the time to go through a withdrawal process. Plus she needs her concentration and all nighters now more than ever.
    
    Temporary injuries
    None at this moment.
    
    Any other physical problems
    Not really.
    
    Medication
    Ritalin: She has both 5mg (yellow) and 10mg (pale green) tablets. On normal days she takes one 10mg tablet half an hour before each meal (breakfast, lunch, dinner). During exam periods she takes 15mg half an hour before each meal. When she pulls an all nighter she takes 10mg at her usual bedtime and 5mg whenever she feels she starts getting tired.
    
    Withdrawal
    During her earlier attempts to quite from Ritalin, Isolde has noticed most of her withdrawal symptoms are the increased appetite, headaches and her emotions being very unstable. Previous attempts have been stopped after only the third or fourth day. The longest she has lasted is six days.
    
    Spoiler: Ritalin withdrawal proces

    Ritalin has a short half-life and will be almost entirely out of a person’s body within 24 hours after the last dose was taken. This is around when withdrawal symptoms will begin.
    Days 1-2: Symptoms begin and escalate quickly. The first symptoms to appear are typically headaches, fatigue, increased appetite, difficulty concentrating, and mild emotional issues. Individuals are likely to do little other than eat and sleep during this period.
    Days 2-7: Withdrawal symptoms peak sometime during this period, and intense symptoms can last for a couple days. Recovering individuals may experience persistent nausea on top of headaches and severe mood swings that include irritability and anger. If anxiety has already appeared, it can intensify into panic attacks. This is the period in which to watch out for severe and dangerous symptoms like psychosis and suicidal ideation.
    Days 7-10: During this period, symptoms should fade until they’re gone. Physical symptoms like nausea, palpitations, and headaches often dissipate first while emotional symptoms may linger.
    Days 10-14: In some cases, certain symptoms can continue for unusually long periods of time. These are most often the cognitive and emotional symptoms, like brain fog, motivational issues, anxiety, and depression.
    
    Information on Ritalin withdrawal symptoms is taken from here.

 

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Personality

[div class=tag]Good Traits[/div] Kind Hearted | Honest | Innocent | Good Listener

[div class=tag]Bad Traits[/div] Naive | Blunt | Awkward | Dependent

[div class=tag]Likes[/div] Computers | Video Games | Fun Facts | Routines and Repetition | Hot Chocolate | Lollipops | Bees | Family

[div class=tag]Dislikes[/div] Confrontation/Conflict | Cars | Sudden Loud Noises | Being Overwhelmed | Illogicality | Aromatherapy | Zodiac/Fortune beliefs

[div class=tag]body mods[/div] Absolutely None

[div class=tag]attire[/div] x x x


Study

[div class=tag]Previous Studies[/div] Graduated from Luzac 's-Hertogenbosch

[div class=tag]Year[/div] First Year

[div class=tag]Grade Averages[/div] Pre-Alteration: All computer, math, and straight forward science classes had a B+ Average. Any arts, history, physical education held a C average. Post-Alteration: A- average and B- average respectively.

[div class=tag]Attitude[/div] His mother has been very overbearing and over protective of him since he was young. The constant nannies and additional help has been forced upon him and he has become reliant on the assistance that he thought he was owed. He tries his best in his courses that he cares about and in the others he does just enough to skate by. At least, he puts in enough effort for them to not question the mild alteration he puts in for himself at the end of a term. Generally, regardless of class, he will hack into the teacher's computer and check on the upcoming test so he can adequately prepare himself. He doesn't see any reason he should study material that he wont be tested on. He also believes that his additional testing and work time should apply to electronic submissions so when/if he hands something in "late" he simply hacks and alters the submission time to reflect the submission being within the acceptable range. He doesn't see any issue with it. In the upcoming culture shock he is expecting from college, he knows he will need to take some time to adjust. So he plans to lightly change attendance records in the event he misses more than allowed. He has been given additional time his entire life and there's no reason for it to stop now. That doesn't just go away with age, right?

Random Information

[div class=tag]Hobbies[/div] Video Games | Programming/Hacking/Modding | Researching | Brain Teasers | Sudoku | Crosswords

[div class=tag]Clubs[/div] Going to attempt joining Computing Machinery and Robotics club and the Gaming Society

[div class=tag]Extracurriculars[/div] Maybe one day. Not now. He isn't sure what he would like.


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[div class=tag]Place of Birth[/div] ‘s Hertogenbosch, Netherlands

[div class=tag]Childhood[/div] Tristan isn't aware that he has had a privileged childhood. Nannies took care of him and his older sister, Isolde ( DarkiusHeavenstein ). Life was pretty easy going and peaceful until when their father had a terrible car-accident on his way back from work one night that killed him. His mother and sister never told him the full story. He assumed it was to protect him, like everything else they do. Coping with the loss was a struggle for Tristan. He stayed on the computer and started learning more about how the world works so he could be adequately prepared for anything that came his way. At least, that was his intention. He started receiving more help and became accustomed to it through the years. He's been told that he is a good boy who tries hard and just needs the extra support and push. He can't really argue with that. Except when it comes to his computer life. He can handle that all on his own. His research has helped him get through the social interactions he deals with daily without feeling completely lost. He is sure that if dad was around he would have helped him with these problems.

[div class=tag]Family Life[/div] Isolde was his best friend for his entire life, even when she went away to school. Since their parents were a busy hard-working couple, he could always count on his sister to be around for anything. He tried not to bother her much when she was working though. He knew how important focusing her efforts was to her. Since their mother was a business consultant for major banks, she was constantly travelling and away from home for extended periods of time. Conversely, their father had a far more humble job, but not any less important as he was the foreman for big construction jobs. They lived a rather comfortable life in the upper class but this meant that they always had to keep up their appearance and make sure not to make any mistakes. That was why Tristan had help and guidance through everything, since it took a little longer for things to click to him. He also liked the confirmation of others. After their father’s death, their mother started to work more often and it became normal for them to be left with a nanny over the weekends.

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Body

[div class=tag]Sex[/div] Male

[div class=tag]Build[/div] Tristan stands shorter at 5'9 and weighs an average 152 lbs. He doesn't do much so he has no muscles yet is not lanky. He has an average young male physique with broad shoulders from good posture. His endowment, according to the internet, is above average.

[div class=tag]Eyes[/div] Sleek deep set round brown eyes that makes it look like he is squintingfrom time to time when he doesn't feel or mean to. The sun actually doesn't bother his eyes often unless he looks directly at it.

[div class=tag]Hair[/div] Reference Short brown fringe haircut with faded sides. It's the same style he's had his entire life since his mother chose it for him. He really doesn't have to do much to it as his hair is naturally curly and he just brushes it down quickly. If it is fighting him he will use mousse in it but hates the feeling.

[div class=tag]Facial Hair[/div] Baby faced. The little hair that tries to grow is still patchy. He shaves weekly.

[div class=tag]Body Hair[/div] Some chest hair but average leg and arm hair. He does his best to make sure he has no stray eyebrow hair since his dark hair would show it easily.

[div class=tag]Skin[/div] Porcelain skin tone from the nice flourescent light tan he gets daily. Hes a lucky boy who doesn't have oily skin unless he uses mousse and it feels like it gets absorbed. He has some light freckles on his cheeks that only show when he actually gets decent sunlight exposure.

[div class=tag]Scars[/div] Small scar marks all over his right hand from punching things excessively when he was upset upon receiving the news about his father's passing.

[div class=tag]Tattoos[/div] Never. Forbidden.

Appearance

[div class=tag]Gender[/div] Male

[div class=tag]Overall Clothing Style[/div] Daily: Upperclass common. His clothes are practically all the same in styles with various colors. He normally wears collared button down shirts with dress pants and dress shoes. His outfits are well thought out and picked with input from at least two outside sources. He prefers boxerbriefs because it gives him a mixture of support and freedom so he doesn't feel too confined. Nights: Pajama sets that he has made through time. They consist of a solid t-shirt and baggy shorts but he will always wear boxers underneath the shorts.

[div class=tag]Hidden in the back of the closet-pieces [/div] Ugly sweaters his father got him when he was young. They're precious to him but on top of not being suitable to wear in public, according to mom, he has outgrown them and they bring back bad memories.

[div class=tag]Accessories[/div] He has glasses for slight astigmatism he will wear when he can feel the strain on his eyes. He has contacts and is told to use them but he tries to avoid it since touching his eye is difficult and scary.

Mannerism

[div class=tag]Quirks or tics when nervous/anxious [/div] Avoids eye contact, picking at and fiddling with his fingers, mentally scolding himself

[div class=tag]Quirks or tics when happy/excited [/div] He tends to get a bit too loud and acts without thinking. He normally dives into whatever thought is running through his head. It could be running around, twirling, or pumping his fist into the air like in the movies. That's normal, it has to be, right?

[div class=tag]Quirks or tics when lost in thought/bored [/div] When in thought he will stare out into a direction without blinking, allowing the blurry vision to help him focus. When bored he just fidgets and will wiggle his goes or flick his nail against something.

[div class=tag]Often used phrases/words [/div] Mister, Miss, Sir, Madam. Whatever title he thinks someone would hold and he is unfamiliar with them.

[div class=tag]Routines [/div] Daily: Wakes up and goes to where his clothes are laid out to make sure he still likes his decision. He will go to the bathroom, shower, brush his teeth and hair then return to his room to get changed. He will grab his backpack with everything set up in it already as he also grabs his breakfast meal bar. He makes his way to the on campus coffee shop to get his daily morning small coffee has milk and some sugar in it. He usually uses the coffee to take the sugar pills and vitamins his mother had perscribed to him. Nightly: When he comes home he will stay in his clothes until he is ready to go to bed. He will immediately pick out what clothes he wants to wear the next day and look for input and approval from other people, like his sister or roommates, before finalizing the decision and moving on to dinner and other responsibilities. He will always spend at least two hours on the computer before bed because he swears it's how his mind winds down. Once he's off the computer he will put his day clothes in the hamper and switch into his pajamas. Then he will shut off the lights in his room and leave the ambient sound and light projector on for 30 minutes so he can fall asleep to the white noise and soothing colors.

[div class=tag]Muscle memory [/div] Typing, Grabbing things in his room.

Ailments

[div class=tag]Deficiencies [/div] Slight astigmatism

[div class=tag]Allergies [/div] Latex

[div class=tag]Addictions [/div] Internet and being online accessible. If he's disconnected from his comforts he will have a fit of rage and feel incredible discomfort. He will feel like he lacks the connection that gives him the feeling of normality and will seek out access points. It's why he keeps portable chargers with him at all times.

[div class=tag]Temporary injuries [/div] None

[div class=tag]Other [/div] None

[div class=tag]Medication [/div] Daily vitamin and sugar pills for difficulty focusing and understanding social queues. The medication does nothing for him and he takes the vitamins out of habit.

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Spoiler: Questions

Personality
1) Give us an example or situation that shows off each of your good traits.
2) How do you try to overcome your bad traits?
3) What characteristic(s) are you most proud of?

Study
4) What is your favorite and least favorite subject?
5) Why did you decide to study at UoT?
6) What do you wish to achieve? What are your goals?

Family Life
7) How much contact do you have with your mother and sister? Do you often go home?
8) How did your father’s death influence your life?
9) What would be your ideal life plan? Marriage? Kids?

Extra
10) What kind of programming do you enjoy doing?
11) Do you think your new responsibilities will be too much for you?
12) Since you like critical thinking, why don't you try joining the chess club?


Random
13) If your house is burning down, what are the three things you would safe?
14) What is an (embarrassing) thing you are not able to do, yet should be able to?
15) How do you relax after a stressful day/period?
16) Do you have any hidden (silly) talents?

Tristan sat straight up in his seat that was way too comfortable to sit correctly in. Correctly, the way he has been taught to sit for years. Back straight, do not lean against the chair, feet flat on the floor. The lesson repeated in his mind as he looked around the room. The clock on the left wall behind the desk was silently ticking. He was early, but not too early. The internet said to be at maximum fifteen minutes early to any official meeting but ten minutes would suffice. Since he wasn't sure which to pick, he arrived twelve minutes early. This had to count as an official meeting because his mother wouldn't stop sending him reminder texts not to miss this important appointment, to be prepared , and don't seem like you need too much help but let them know you need some help. Such a fine line but he was used to traversing it through his life he thought he could handle it well enough. If he didn't then she would call and spend money to make it work anyway.

The sound of the door knob turning made his ears perk and he stood up to greet the person entering the doorway. Dr. Bos entered the room with a slightly apologetic smile and from what he could see,brief haste. She seemed professional and kind in appearance. Her fashion showed that she had money and the office itself gave off that she had plenty of knowledge. He momentarily considered that maybe he shouldn't have waited inside her office? But that's where the meeting was set to be so why wouldn't he wait there? “Mr. de Vries. I would apologize for being late but we're both early.” She lightly joked with a giggle and approached him while reaching her hand out, holding her smile and gaze on him. “I've been looking forward to speaking with you.” Tristan did not laugh at the joke. He didn't understand it was one. In response, he reached out and shook her hand and returned her smile with a warm one of his own. Practiced, of course. “It's a pleasure to meet you, doctor.” Tristan let go of the doctor's hand and let them sit at their desk. “Please, call me Julia.” She corrected him as he sat in his original seat when it was motioned for him to do so. His brain was running with the decision to call her by what she asked or her professional name. It took a moment of him being distracted but he decided that he did not want to refer to her casually. My hands! Fold them. I almost forgot. He mentally scolded himself as he sat down again but kept his bright demeanor when he resumed the correct seating position. To others it would look a bit stuff and uncomfortable but sitting the way he is has been ingrained in him since he was young.

Dr. Bos flipped open a notebook that was accompanied by a few pieces of paper before looking at Tristan again with a presumable attempt at an engaging smile. “So you're here to file for educational aid with concern that you will need additional assistance due to...” She checked her notes. “Difficulty focusing and understanding social queues.” She read the things he struggled with instead of naming that he was on the spectrum and spoiled by the women in his life. That's kind. Tristan maintained his posture and looked at the women in the eye. Confidently but not aggressively. His research showed that he had to be careful about appearances, which is what his entire life has been about. “Correct.” Blunt, quick, and concise. Just like always. Bos paused, expecting him to elaborate and there was a fleeting awkward silence in the room before she moved on. “Well. All we have to do is go through a set of questions together and I will deem whether or not you are qualified.” Tristan had difficulty understanding how that would work but he also didn't really care. He was here to apply and be accepted to the aid and this is how to do it. Tristan lightly smiled with his mouth and eyes, all while keeping his hands, feet, and back in prime position. “I'm ready.”

Bos shrugged and got her pen ready to take notes casually. She would be watching his wording, body language, and everything she could to make her conclusion. So she was really observing him in all aspects possible. “Let's talk about you.” Obviously. “Can you tell me something about your good traits? Maybe tell me a story where they shine?” Tristan mentally rolled his eyes. This question was online and he thought it would be too generic for UOT to consider. Even so, he prepared. “I feel too guilty lying to someone. It's inherently bad, evil even, and we're all taught to treat others how we would like to be treated from when we're young.” He moved his hands in a way that made it seem like he was speaking from his heart instead of a script in his mind. “Why should I think people would be dishonest or mislead me then? I give people respect and they should give me the same.” Bos nodded as she jotted down a quick blurb. “I can understand that thought process. Then what about your bad traits? How do you combat them?” She gave a little thrust with her arm across her chest as she said the word combat. Almost trying to encourage him that he was strong. He didn't really enjoy that. To speak about negative things about himself meant he should be open but defensive. He slumped his posture ever so slightly intentionally. “I only know they're bad because nannies have said they were through the years. Looking up what's so 'bad' about my qualities, them being naivety, bluntness, awkwardness, and apparent dependence, helped me research and understand how to fix them.” He gave a casual shrug with a coy smile. “Internet. In essence.” Bos wrote another blurb. He was quick to answer but gave some background to his thoughts about it. She could tell he expected these questions. “The internet is a great resource these days. Then what about you are you proud of?” Tristan answered immediately as she stopped speaking. “I like that I can basically talk to computers. Not many people can and it makes me feel elite in a sense.” Bos nodded and raised her one eyebrow as she took her notes.

“How about a speed round?” She was trying to make this seem much more lighthearted than Tristan was taking it. “Favorite and least favorite subjects? Why come to UOT? What are your goals in life?” Tristan sat up straight again as he paused to get the answers ready in his mind in order. “Anything programming related. History.” Add more. He reminded himself. “I look forward to intro to artificial intelligence and hate learning about the irrelevant past.” Do better. “UoT is close to home and mom highly suggested it so she could keep tabs on me easily. My sister, Isolde, also attends. Those are benefits aside from the prestige the school already has and you are aware of.” Last. “Whatever will make people proud of me and wont leave me in a lower spot in life than how I grew up.” Bos put effort in to keep her face from showing emotion. He could tell. Did he say something wrong? He met her with equal lack of emotion, waiting for more questions. “I see...” She flipped the paper in front of her. “Speaking of your family.” She awkwardly lead in. “How often do you speak with them? Will you go home often?” Tristan felt warm at this question and his stiffness left his mind as he relaxed. “I'll go home whenever mom is and wants me to but we'll see how I feel on the day. I don't like being in the car. I check in with my mother whenever she contacts me, usually every few nights. My sister is a busy bee but I see her weekly and speak to her daily.” He froze. Wanting to refer to his phone but being unable since it was in his bag. “Via text I mean. It's easier for us both.” “It does force people to be direct and to the point. That would appeal to you both.” Bos remarked as she placed the pen down. It caught Tristan off guard as he ever so slightly squinted at the action but his attention snapped back when she spoke again, leaning onto her desk. “Tristan. How has your father's death effected you?” Heat, comfort, brain power, and all things comforting left Tristan's body. He was silent and very clearly not a fan of that question as he started to pick at his fingers and fiddle with his hands in his lap. He looked down to avoid eye contact as he answered. “It forced us all to...focus on our interests.” He then mumbled. “I guess.” Bos sat back again as she furrowed her brows worriedly. “I'm sorry for your loss. Do you want to grow up to be a great man like I'm sure he was?” “No!” Tristan blurted out as he locked eyes with her again, still picking at his fingers. He knew that outburst was a problem and now had guilty heavily weighing in his stomach. “I want to follow mom's footsteps. I'd say dad's but I don't want to die and leave my kids. Not that he meant to but I don't want to do that. So successful with a loving family would be nice.” If I can even figure out step one of that whole ordeal. Bos was surprised by his outburst and wrote down a few lines of notes. It was silent as she was putting her thoughts together.

“The rest of the questions should be much easier to answer.” Tristan looked at the paper and hated the amount of blank space he saw left. He let out a breath to prepare mentally. “Regarding starting at UoT. What kind of programming do you enjoy? Will your new college life and responsibilities be too much for you?” Tristan forced his hands under his thighs so he would stop fiddling and looked up at Dr.Bos again. “I enjoy modding, overclocking, and just seeing what I'm capable of. I've made small programs for software that I prefer to use as opposed to what's readily available.” He stopped there being aware that hacking doesn't have a positive connotation to most people. “I should be fine but even if it becomes too much for me isn't it the aid's job to assist me? If I have to I will find other resources.” Bos did not like that response as she angrily wrote something down. She looked at him like she wanted to get this over with but had to stay professional. “Since you like critical thinking, why don't you try joining the chess club?” Tristan paused, fighting to not react the same as earlier. He took a deep breath before answering. “Dad liked chess...and...” You can do this. Do not cry. “I don't want to play without him around to teach me more.” Dr. Bos seemed to have felt remorse for unintentionally bringing up the boy's late father again. She pulled her rolling chair into the desk.

“Home stretch.” She flipped to the last page. “If your house was on fire, what three things would you save?” With the end being near Tristan was ready to get it over with. “Phone, family photo, Sir Wuggsworth.” His phone had all of his necessities on it. The photo of his family being happy together was something he valued greatly and of course Sir Wuggsworth, the grey sloth plush that was the counterpart to the one he got his sister. It was one of his most important possessions. “What is something you cannot do yet should be able to do?” Dr. Bog quickly clarified. “This is meant to be fun to answer so it's not meant to be serious.” Tristan nodded, understanding the intent. “Honestly I can't read a room well. Years of people trying to teach me and they all say I fail still. I'm not really embarassed about it but my family seems to be at times.” Bog made a face as if to say 'you're telling me' but Tristan brushed it off. “Is that all?” “No. Two more. How do you relax after being stressed and do you have any hidden talents?” Tristan thought these questions weren't worth his time but freedom was in his reach. “I go on the computer and play games or program or whatever I am good at and sometimes talk to my internet friends. It puts me at ease.” Then he suddenly got excited. “I can touch my nose with my tongue!” Then proceeded to show the good doctor. She giggled and shook her head as she wrote things down for the last time. “Thank you Tristan. That's quite the talent. And thank you for working with me.” She stood up and he grabbed his bag as he stood up to meet her. “Feel free to reach out to the office whenever you need anything. You should receive an email with more information within the next few days.” She walked around the table to give him a hug and he stepped back. “Thank you for your time, Dr. Bog.” And he held his hand out to shake hers again. Once he was done, he left the room and went to find the nanny who had been waiting for him to finish his interview. He needed to get home to his computer. He only had a few days of freedom left before classes began.

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General info.

[div class=tag]Name

Tina Tillit
[div class=tag]Age

23
[div class=tag]Gender

Cis Female
[div class=tag]Role

The Butterfly
[div class=tag]Parent

Hermaphroditus, God(dess) of androgyny or effeminacy
[div class=tag]Study[/div] Performing Arts and Marketing double majors
[div class=tag]Face Claim[/div] Amanda Costigan. Akrcos Cosplay.
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Depth info.

Personality

[div class=tag]Good Traits

Adaptable | Confident | Creative | Charismatic
[div class=tag]Bad Traits

Cannot Multitask | Enjoys Shopping | Severe FOMO |
[div class=tag]Likes

Cosplay | Modeling | Socializing | Parties | Anime | Comics | Peanut butter
[div class=tag]Dislikes[/div] Closed Mindedness | Judgement | Inaccuracies | Pancakes |Uncleanliness | Bad Odors

Study

[div class=tag]Previous Studies[/div] Graduated magna cum laude at Westview High School
[div class=tag]Year[/div] Senior
[div class=tag]Grade Averages[/div] 91-94%
[div class=tag]Attitude[/div] Tina has always given her all in every class and assignment. She knew that doing things correctly the first time would be better for her in the long run and would allow her more time for herself. She sacrificed sleep normally to make sure she had time to do things well but has become accustomed to the average of 4-6 hours per night and thrives. She doesn't commit all things to memory after they're no longer needed but keeps personal notes for things that may help her in the future. Manly all of the business courses she has taken and the tips and tricks she's learned for cosplaying. If she applies herself well enough she can make her hobby into her career and that's her main goal. Even so, she doesn't want to miss out on living her life and does her best to befriend as many people as possible.

Extra Information

[div class=tag]Hobbies[/div] Cosplay | Modeling | Running
[div class=tag]Clubs[/div] Entrepreneurs of the World
[div class=tag]Sports[/div] Casual Running
[div class=tag]Extracurriculars[/div] She will take part in short term events/fundraisers if she has the time but normally will promote her own.
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Appearance.

Body

Sex: Female
Build: Tina stands at a toned 5'6 and 136 lbs from her muscles. She has slight curves that only show when she excentuates them with clothing but generally is seen as being flat. She is thankful for her B cup since she can easily manipulate her body to work for her when she needs to in her line of work. She works hard to maintain a body type that allows her to pull of a male and female body type.
Eyes: She has average sized almond shaped hazel eyes that tend to be darker than a usual hazel. She will regularly put in colored contacts to slightly change the appearance of her eyes to better match what she is wearing. Eye make up can vary depending on what she is planning to do and will range from quick and easy natural to heavy and ready to party.
Hair: Long wavy brown hair. It needs to be brushed thoroughly or it will cause many knots. She normally straightens it when she's going to put it back when she cosplays so it's easier to handle. When working out she enjoys putting it up in a ponytail since it is so thick and can make her get hot quickly. On a regular day she will let her hair flow out in its wavy wonders but will always keep hair ties at hand just in case.
Facial hair: None
Body hair: Gets everything waxed every three to four weeks. She has grown accustomed to the feeling and hates when her hair grows out too much. Arm pits, intimate areas, legs, arms, etc.
Skin: She has a warm Ivory skin tone tone and sadly has dry sensistive skin. She puts lotion on the dry parts of her body when they show and will apply to the trouble spots in the morning. She has a beauty mark by her right eye.
Scars: None
Tattoos: Left Wrist (https://i.redd.it/dzhea1wsczvz.jpg) Right Wrist (https://i.pinimg.com/originals/d7/80/07/d78007fd76aa445e65c5669ca91332f4.jpg ) Right Above Ribs (https://i.pinimg.com/originals/33/11/d9/3311d95deba07150be15696b9ef719dc.jpg) Back Left Shoulder (https://i.redd.it/yzshel252mr11.jpg)

Appearance

Gender: Female normally. Depends on who she is cosplaying otherwise.
Overall clothing style: Daily: Comfortable and expressive. She shows off her body figure with a fitted graphic t-shirt with skinny jeans normally. Sometimes if she is hanging out or running late she will grab, fitted sweat pants, or leggings. Patterned sneakers are a go to depending on her shirt. Underwear consists of matching bra and boy shorts, normlly with designs on them. Bedtime: low waisted lounge pants, no underwear, with a loose fitting crop top, without a bra. Her choices are normally made very quickly in the morning with whatever she can grab readily. She enjoys wearing a lot of clothes but since she has to wear a variety of pieces for cosplaying she tends to stick to casual when she can. There is an off day where she may plan her outfit and put in extra effort for dresses or skirts if she is in the mood. She just needs to make sure she's more readily available to take photos those days because she's always asked anyway.
Hidden in the back of the closet-pieces: Old basic supposedly creepy costumes: Wednesday Addams, Creepy Alice in Wonderland
Accessories: Standard ear piercings, Gunnar gaming glasses when streaming or on the PC.

Mannerism

Quirks or tics when nervous/anxious: nervous laugh hands down. sometimes squeezes her hands tightly
Quirks or tics when happy/excited: Jumping around in place with applause
Quirks or tics when lost in thought/bored: sighing, twirling her fingers through her hair
Often used phrases/words: "I meannnn" "Darn right" "Okay..." as she thinks.
Routines: Morning: Jumps out of bed, yawning and stretching as she finds all of the articles of her clothing from the tops of each drawer she opens. Once she gets everything on and checks to make sure she has her phone and string bag, she throws her door open to leave her bag on the floor as she goes to the bathroom to use the bathroom, wash her hands and face, brush and floss her teeth, and apply all make up and lotion. Afterward she will make a quick shot of espresso in her coffee machine and be on her way. Night: Once all tasks are done she will go to the bathroom and remove her make up and shower. She washes her hair fully every other day so when she does not she puts her hair up in the shower so it doesn't get wet. When she washes her hair, she will blow dry it when she gets out of the shower and put curl control product in it so it doesn't knot or get frizzy. She will lounge about in her pajamas and watch youtube videos until she falls asleep.
Muscle memory: Typing, height and length measurements with relative accuracy, texting on her phone.

Ailments

Deficiencies: Partial anosmia causing her to have less capable taste buds and difficulty smelling faint scents.
Allergies Addictions: Allergies to mold and bee stings. Being around mold will make her sick and give her cold syptoms and bee stings will do the usual closing of her airways but she does not fear them.
Temporary injuries: Currently none
Any other physical problems/diseases that someone playing your character's body should keep in mind: None
Medication: Daily: Biotin, daily vitamins, B vitamin complex. Protein supplements on the days where she works out. Nothing will occur if this is not taken daily but her body will lack the nutrients it is accustomed to so her body might get weak quicker.

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Background info.

[div class=tag]Place of Birth

San Diego, California
[div class=tag]Childhood

Tina fell in love with video games at a young age since it was what made up a majority of her young childhood. Playing games with her father and older brother, she quickly learned to appreciate various game genres and loved living through the stories with the characters. Halloween was her absolute favorite holiday, thanks to her mother, who would help her spice up the generic store costumes that would make up the base of whatever she wanted to be. Tina always would go the extra mile and in addition to nailing the appearance of the character she desired to be, she would assume their movements, demeanor, personality, and well known quotes. Having weekly movie night with the family was also something that she enjoyed since she was exposed to so many more fantastical worlds that imagination could come up with. For as long as she can remember she was able to bond with her family members and friends by quoting their favorite television shows and movies while also being able to fangirl about characters and theories Being able to talk about these worlds that many people could be part of was something she enjoyed since it was always exciting and something she could find in common with anyone.
[div class=tag]Family Life

Tina grew up in a supportive, caring middle class family that did their best to make their own fun whenever they could. Being wrapped up in the life of pop culture, they were also the family known for throwing the coolest parties with the best party games and knowing everyone in town. They attended plenty of city events because they enjoyed going out together. Tina's favorite was San Diego Comic Con. The event was a weekend of endless fun, excitement, creativity, and being in the center of all of the things she enjoyed. Her favorite was seeing the cosplay contests that came around as she got older. Once she understood what cosplay was, she asked her family to help her with her first costume and that small support landed her third in her first contest.
[div class=tag]Professional Life[/div] After entering her first contest at Comic Con, Tina started to cosplay as a side hobby and would post photos and videos on her 'work' Instagram for fun. As the years went by she started tackling more challenging characters and quickly gained a following. Surprisingly she was approached for sponsorships and endorsements. She had no idea that her meager hobby could become a profitable, viable profession. Not wanting to give up what she loved for a boring job, she set out to do what she could to keep living the way she wanted to. She has chosen her majors so she could learn how to better her craft while also learn how to correctly manager herself and her brand. Selling merchandise and autographs, making appearances, and hanging out with fans at panels has become regular and things she looks forward to.
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Spoiler: Secret

Tina

Spoiler: Questions

Personality

1) Give us an example or situation that shows of each of your good traits.

2) How do you try to overcome your bad traits?

3) What characteristic(s) are you most proud of?

Study

4) What is your favorite and least favorite subject?

5) Why did you decide to come study in the Netherlands?

6) What do you wish to achieve? What are your goals?

Family Life

7) How much contact do you have with your family? Do you get homesick being so far away?

8) Do your family and friends understand and approve of your career choice?

9) What would be your ideal life plan? Marriage? Kids?

Extra

10) How did you go about learning creative techniques?

11) What kind of sponsorships have you taken? Are there ones you deny?

12) You consider yourself an entrepreneur with the business being...yourself? Could you elaborate?

Random

13) If your house is burning down, what are the three things you would safe?

14) What is an (embarrassing) thing you are not able to do, yet should be able to?

15) How do you relax after a stressful day/period?

16) Do you have any hidden (silly) talents?

Fixing her make up with some final touches, Tina bent over and whipped her hair over her head so she could begin to bundle it in her hands to put it in a pony tail. Her hair was a bit wavy and she was too hot to leave it down. Snapping back up, she turned her head from side to side in the mirror to make sure she looked good for the camera and winked at herself in the mirror when she was done. “Lookin' good.” She had to prepare for the livestream she was going to start shortly. It was a promise she made to her followers, fans, and her school, UoT. It was another one of the mandatory marketing stunts she had to perform for the school mixed with engaging with her beloved fans. She made her way to her desk where her computer sat, ready to go, as she sat down and put in her earbuds with the microphone attached. Nothing flashy but better quality than what was normally used. Turning on a program, she checked the camera settings and the aesthetic of the shot she would be in and fixed a few things through lighting before she started the stream.

“What's up guys?! It's your girl Tina here ready for the Q&A sesh I promised you!” Her charisma was through the roof as her excitement grew. She didn't even dread thinking that this wasn't entirely for her but it was something she believed in. “So.” Tina grabbed her phone and unlocked it so she could open the notepad application and flash it to the screen. “I have a bunch of questions you guys have asked me through the week and I'm going to go through these primarily but if I see anything in chat I will do my best to answer!” This was going to be a long stream and lots of talking. Normally she played games while streaming but this has been a request for a long time so she couldn't back down. It was going to be fun though! Looking at her phone, she focused. “First off is a few questions a bunch of you asked about me. I tried my best to consolidate so I don't repeat myself too much.” She emphasized as she laughed, knowing that her repetition was probably expected by long time fans. “You guys asked about my good traits.” She flashed a playful look at the camera as if she was talking to someone directly as she sassily spoke. “As if you don't know them all already.” She laughed. “I thought about this one hard and thought of a good story to encompass it all.” She squared up for the camera as she got a little more serious. “Have you ever seen a cosplay contest? If you're following me you probably have. Maybe you've attended a convention? I went to one recently cosplaying as a character known for his fiery personality and hotheadedness. I don't want to spoil who in case someone hasn't seen my killer work yet.” She giggled. ”Anyway.” She placed the phone down on the table and started speaking with her hands as she got enveloped in the story. “So whenever I was approached by someone cosplaying as a character from the same show I had to assume the role appropriate to interacting with that character. You know what I mean, guys. I can't be someone and not be accurate! It's such a blast and keeps you on your toes. I have to be incredibly friendly with one person as a specific character but then despise the existence of a person dressed as another. All while making sure they don't take it personally and people around us enjoy the show. It's a rush.” Her eyes were glistening with the excitement and love for the passion she has pursued through her life and she smiled widely. “I hope that gives you a good idea about me.” She checked the list on her phone again. “Now the bad traits. The ones the haters throw at me.” She playfully made an angry face at the camera. “Just kidding. These are things I'm open about. And let me start with saying: Oof.” Laughing at herself again as she adjusted herself in her seat. She pulled one leg up to sit on it as she fixed her hair. “Like anyone else, I try not to think about them really but I do what I can to overcome them. I have started budgeting my shopping so I have a weekly limit. I'm working on a biweekly limit but progress is slow.” She side eye'd the camera. “And that is not to say to donate to me out of pity! You know I have a cosplay addiction!” She joked with the chat. “At least I've cut down weekly at least. I get too excited seeing things and thinking about how to use them in a costume. I've gotten a lot on sale by waiting though! Which you probably know if you follow me on twitter. Hashtag no shame.” She posed for a moment as she labelled herself. “My other difficulties lie in multitasking, which I just plan around.” She waved her hand like it was unimportant. “And severe FOMO. I tend to plan to make time for as much as I can. When I do freak out about missing something though I just try to think about the things I did do to show that the positive outweighed my missing out.” She took an exaggerated breath. “Phew. I'm already motor mouthing. Sorrynotsorry.” Glancing at the phone, she had already made it to question three but on her computer screen the chat was booming with gifs, emotes, and plenty of people talking to her. Her eyes scanned the screen and picked out a question. “Thank you BlondePigeon794 for that question! In case you guys missed it, they asked what characteristics I'm proud of.” She energetically nodded. “And of course I love a lot about myself but if I had to answer that question I would say that I'm proud that I can pull off both male and female characters in my cosplay. I take pride in being able to assume both a male and female character relatively well. They do well in their own right of course but I like having the large variety at my disposal. Then again, you guys would be a better judge of that than me!” She was relaxed and in her element now but still had quite a few questions to get through.

Taking a sip of water out of her bottle, she pumped herself up. “Set one, done! Set two, lets go!” These questions were from the college but she had to work them in fluidly. It was simple enough. “I guess a bunch of my classmates spammed these next few questions enough to warrant me including them in the video. Thanks friends!” She pointed at the camera dramatically and then read the questions off. “Favorite and least favorite subjects? Why did I come to the Netherlands for UoT? I have a feeling I know who started that question. And what do I want to achieve in life?” She looked off screen as she made her thinking face. “All great questions. I love Costuming 300. I've learned a lot about adhesives that I've been able to create and use. Since I'm crafty and can sew, construct and fix most fabrics or leathers it's been a huge help. Least favorite is hands down the general education mandatory ethics.” She looked at the camera again. “Please don't hate me professor Ostrom. It was boring and the conflicts presented for discussions were...painful and mega cringey.” Chat flodded with long strings of the same emotes and Tina laughed as she moved around in her chair embarrassed. “Guys it's true! If you've ever been in ethics you know what I'm talking about!” She sat back at the center again. Pinching her cheeks together with one hand to show that she was sore from laughing and smiling. “Alright. Serious mode. I have to shout out UoT.” Not just because it was a requirement of my full ride here. “The school has amazing programs in every subject and is of the highest prestige. They're incredibly inclusive and everyone is caring and kind. I knew that if I wanted to keep doing what I do for my career I needed a great education and being abroad in a new country gives me exposure and more chances to be creative! You can see how much I love the school with how much I talk about it on my social media. And my goals? If you can't guess already, and I'm sure a bunch of you can. I want to continue doing what I'm doing as a career. Simple as that.” She shook her head playfully as she declared her goals to the world. “I enjoy being part of the pop culture fandom and the energy that comes with being in the environment I put myself in.”

Tina fanned herself with her hand. It was getting hot in her room from her constant laughing and the computer heating up, the lights, and her lack of water. She took another big gulp of the ice water in her bottle. “Two down, two to go. Onward!” She pumped her arm into the air as she read chat. Looking at her notifications screen, she saw that she missed a few donations with funny comments. “I told you not to worry about giving me more money to buy things but thank you!” Then another donation popped up and it was from her brother. She knew his internet handle of course, as did her chat. His comment read: “Don't you forget to talk about me!” Then the chat started going crazy seeing that he was tuning in with them. Laughing, she tried to settle everyone down. “Chill guys, it's only Jason. You're here for me, remember!” Pretending to be jealous, she looked at chat again. “I guess I should touch on my original major supporters, huh?” She stuck out her tongue playfully then began again. “Not only do we talk every day via the family group text but I video call them when I need help or input. Which is all. The. Time. I never miss them becau-” Another donation from Jason that said “No kidding. It's all the time.” and chat went wild with laughing gifs and emojis. Tina's face turned a light pink. “Well I can't help it! Would you really expect anything else?” She tried to laugh it off. “Well I don't even miss my family, even though we're an ocean apart since we talk all the time. Really I'm lucky I was able to persuade them all to support me, which didn't take much, except for one uncle whose name I will not destroy on the internet. He needed some additional explanation that I was not selling myself inappropriately.“ She glared at the screen. “You know who you are and if you deserve this angry look.” Talking to more than her uncle and including her chat. “My friends still hype me up and fuel my addiction and I wouldn't want it any other way.” Her eyes were drawn to a message that lit up with color. TINA MARRY ME! She blurted out laughing. “Hold your horses LoveMeTina789. First off, I think you need a new name. Second, my future is still unknown. Ideally I guess I would like someone who shares my interests and maybe will join me in my adventures. But I'm in no rush.” Tina shrugged. “I'm living life to the fullest now and enjoying what I can when I can. Maybe someone in chat could get lucky one day, who knows? But when and if a special someone comes around then, well, we'll cross that bridge when we get to it.” Jason sent in another donation saying “gross.” and chat quickly flooded with support for Tina and for Jason.

“Alright alright starting the next set guys. Bare with me. I am doing this because you all begged, remember?” With a victorious, motherly look, she unlocked her phone again to check the list. “How did I learn my creative techniques?” She looked at the camera and let her shoulders relax. “A lot of it was online research with videos and reading the basic science behind how things work together but classes have helped immensely.” She shot finger guns at the camera with her additional promotion for UoT before checking the list again. “Okay.. Sponsorships.” She leaned on the arm rest of her chair. “I only take sponsorships and endorsements from things I support or believe in. Things like coffee provides, Gfuel, don't forget to use my code for a discount! Shameless plug!” She stuck out her tongue again. “Then of course the multitude of make up lines and costuming sites. I will not support anything that I feel is wrong. An example would be like... those stupid gambling sites. That's evil. I wouldn't want to steer any of you wrong.” The next question came from one of the constant supporters in her chat. They've been around for a long time and when she saw them type something she couldn't help but give it attention. “Roxy I saw that. I'd love to explain. I am my own brand, business, manager, and agent. Think about all of the other big influencers who have made themselves incredibly successful. PewDiePie, CaptainSparkles, and even a game franchise like Five Nights at Freddies all blew up and did great because of the internet. They have high social media presence and inform people of important topics all while just being fun entertainers. They have their merchandise, games, movies, music, and more in regular stores and what's to say I can't get to a similar point?” She had been so used to answering that question over the years when people asked her what she wanted to do for a career that the answer came out without her even thinking about it. She sighed as she rolled her neck to stretch it. “I think we have a few more questions to blitz through then I can continue my playthrough, and not total failure, of Breath of the Wild.”

Checking the chat again, there was a poll going on for questions they wanted her to answer. She pulled up the link. “I guess I'll go through these instead of the others. You all deserve some love and attention.” Reading the questions, she shook her head with a small laugh. “Three things I'd save if my house was on fire? Why put me on the spot like that?” She asked as she looked around at her belongings. She counted three things out on her fingers as she spoke. “Phone for sure, family and pets if they were inside. And.... uh...” She kept thinking in silence and chat was practically waiting on the edge of their seats. “Well honestly not much else of importance comes to mind.” Chat blew up with other choices and but ultimately came together to yell at her for not taking them with her. “Guys you're in my phone too! You'd be safe in my butt pocket!” At which chat then filled with happy emotes and heart gifs. “What else did chat ask? Something I can't do but should be able to do? I thought you all knew everything about me!” She opened her arms widely as she pretended to be upset and offended again before breaking into a laugh. “Some of you know I can't whistle to save my life. If I miraculously manage the pathetic sound it's just... not even worth it. And it's an important skill to have in my line of work.” Tina checked the time. “This has gone on for awhile, damn. This had been more fun than I thought. Thank you guys for suggesting this! Last question coming up. How do I relax after a stressful day? Like any college student really, a glass of wine and a good show!” She smiled widely as chat kept asking for one more. “Okay okay one more. Just because I love you guys. The next top voted was if I had any hidden talents. You should know I'm an open book but I do like my capability of nailing the smolder on command. When I shoot people the smolder look I love seeing their reactions.” She clapped her hands together. “Done! Thank you all for your questions and staying tuned as I answered them! It's now game time and I'm ready to jump in. I'll upload the Q&A section of this stream later so people who missed it can enjoy it too. Thank you all again!” Tina clicked a few things on her computer and started playing her game, controller in hand. Ready to rage, battle, and hang out with chat for a few hours before she had responsibilities to attend to.

 

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Scarlett Hawthorne​

• General Information
• In Depth
• In Character
• Appearance

• 
  
  Name: Scarlett Hawthorne
  
  Age: 21
  
  Gender: Cis Female
  
  Role: The Princess
  
  Parent: Aphrodite
  
  Study: Theater Arts
• 
  
  Personality
  Good traits: Funny, bright, talented, personable
  
  Bad traits: insecure, envious, hides all of her true emotions behind a smile, a bit ADD
  
  Likes: theater, music, volleyball, cheesy reality shows, large parties, drinking, dancing
  
  Dislikes: being alone, English class, Math in all of its forms, lectures since she has very little attention span if there isn't something she is actively involved in
  
  
  
  Study related
  - Previous studies/school: Graduated from Prescott high school
  
  - What year are they in:3
  
  - Grades average: Non lecture classes- A, lecture classes- C
  
  - Attitude: Just can't focus on studying, why bother with that when she isn't going to use it? She's too busy having a good time or at least seeming like she is having a good time.
  
  
  
  Extras
  - Hobbies: Dancing
  
  - Sports: Volleyball
  
  - Any Clubs they participate in: Theater club
  
  
  
  Background
  - Place of birth: Savannah, Georgia
  
  
  - Childhood: She lived a life of stardom from the start. She showed talent from a young age when her mother put her into various beauty pageants. That talent was fostered throughout her years of school, her parents never strict on her grades and instead thinking that she needed to focus more on her true calling: acting. They had made some money off of her when she was young, so that further fed her ideaology when it came to school work. Being involved in pageants and in small movies as an extra, sometimes getting decent screentime, definitely placed a lot of pressure on Scarlett. Which was why she began taking drugs introduced by her doctors to her family to make her relax. These drugs were addictive, but she managed to become more sober when she became an athlete in high school because they affected her physical abilities on the court.
  
  
  - Family Life: Extremely loving parents that became misguided by their ambitions for their daughter. They lost sight of her being a little girl that needed more than just the pressures of the pageant and screen, she needed affection more than just when she was bringing them in money. She has a little brother who has also shown a great deal of talent, but unfortunately, he became more lost in drugs than Scarlett. She tried to reach out to him, but he blames her for most of the problems in his life so that further fueled the distance between them. If anyone asks, though, she will smile and say he's doing just fine.
• 
  Slow deep breaths. There was no need to be nervous. This was just a pre-audition interview like any other she had done before. No need for her heart to race and her hands to shake like they were. Nor was there this need to constantly check the clock. Oh, it was five minutes past the hour. Ten minutes late to coming out to interview her..they weren't going to give her the part, this was all just for having a back up if something happens to their first pick. Which there won't be since no one in their right mind would turn down this role! It was an easy break out role if someone played their cards right.
  
  "Scarlett? Please follow me. I do apologize for your wait; it took longer to get my coffee than anticipated."
  
  Yes, at least she seems to have a genuine reason for this starting a little late. Come on, Scarlett. Pull yourself together girl. You promised yourself that you would stop doing this to yourself. Remember? Five nice things about you to fight back that negativity. I'm kind, I'm pretty, I'm funny, I'm friendly, and I'm...shit. I can't think of a fifth. Four's close enough this time, right? Fuck, I got so caught up here that I almost forgot what we were talking about! Dammit. Focus Scarlett. You didn't take your meds today so they wouldn't make you lifeless.
  
  "Oh, don't worry about it. Coffee is absolutely necessary. I would risk life and limb for an excellent macchiato. Besides, takes me about twenty to get anywhere quick," she laughed.
  
  The director laughed as well and opened the door, motioning for the other woman to come inside. The wheelchair didn't quite fit in the door, but with a little help she was able to get in the room. The director sat in an office chair facing the spot that Scarlett had wheeled herself to.
  
  "I see that accident didn't take your good humor, Miss Hawthorne."
  
  Scarlett gave a bright grin and shook her head. "I don't let much keep me down. It isn't like I am completely immobile, and this isn't permanent. Besides, my best friend helped me jazz up my chair. You should see my crutches. They are fabulous!"
  
  "That's quite impressive, Miss Hawthorne. Inspiring, really." She looked at the papers on her desk, thumbing through it. "You attend the University of Tillburg? That's a feat..but also quite far from America. Why did you choose to go all the way to the Netherlands?"
  
  Scarlett shook her head. "You say that like it was my idea to begin with. I received the scholarship after graduating from Prescott, and my parents were completely against me going anywhere else. They said it was so prestigious that it would give me a great deal of experience working with actors and directors from all over the world. And they weren't wrong! I have loved my time there, and I've made the absolute best friends." Even if maybe her best friend shone a little bright, was a little too pretty, was a little too perfect. "I mean, don't get me wrong. I have a hard time with the really dry history of theater classes, but I excel when I get a chance to really teeth into a production. I think my favorite class though has been the one on musical theater since my goal in life is to become a Disney princess."
  
  The director shook her head and laughed. "Isn't that every girl's dream? You have some pretty decent roles listed for your resume. Which one was the most difficult?"
  
  "Hm. I think the role of Babba Maria. She was a elder grandmother in Bulgaria during the Soviet Revolution, and she hid people who were of other religions because religion was outlawed by communism. I think that role was so hard, not because of the age of the woman, but because of imagining the courage of someone to stand up and help those being persecuted even though that would have ended up with her arrested. And she was nearly arrested several times! Trying to channel that kind of strength...I think that was the hardest."
  
  The director smiled and nodded. "Sounds like you understood the role well and took some of that with you afterwards since you're pretty strong willed to be able to smile and laugh still. It says you were also the runner up for Miss Teen Georgia? That's quite the feat. Requires a quicker mind than people give credit for, especially with those questions they hurl at you."
  
  She snickered and nodded. "Oh, you mean like when they give you thirty seconds to try to explain how to obtain peace in the middle east? Those were my favorite. Yes, let's let a teen explain to you what most seasoned politicians can never figure out."
  
  The director laughed. "Exactly! Shows you're pretty bright and can think on your feet. Err, as the saying goes. You..played volleyball, right? Intend on going back to that once you're all healed up?"
  
  "I do intend to go back, and boy will I be a monster server and hitter once I get back because of all the work out I have to do with my leg messed up like it is," she laughed. "But don't worry, I only play on the rec team not the school team so it won't interfere with filming."
  
  "Good, good. Now your family is listed as your parents and brother. I think I've heard of your brother. Everett Hawthorne? Do you two speak much?"
  
  No, he hates my ever loving guts. I wish he didn't though...I keep hoping he'll change his mind and realize what a train wreck he has become. If he would just do that, I could help him! I could save his career instead of watching from afar as it goes down in flames.
  
  "No, I'm afraid that I don't really get to hear much from my family since I'm always so busy with school and taking on movie roles. I talk to my mom twice a week, that helps me know how everyone is doing."
  
  "Is there anyone else that we should be aware of, any boyfriend or girlfriend?"
  
  "At the moment I'm single, had a pretty disastrous breakup. It's whatever, not like I'm planning on settling down anytime soon anyways. I mean, yeah, I want to have a husband or wife eventually, maybe a kid or two, but I've got plenty of time for that later."
  
  "Just wanted to make sure we didn't need to have extra passes reserved or anything for them. Just your best friend, it looks like. We can do that, shouldn't be a problem. I have some last questions I always ask because it lets me get a feel for you as a person not just a headshot. If your house was burning down, what are the three things you would save?"
  
  "The first would be..my cat, first and foremost. Second would be my phone. And third...third would be my autograph from Nicole Kidman."
  
  "You seem pretty perfect on paper, what's something you fail at?"
  
  "I cannot do any kind of simple math in my head. Just forget it because everything gets all jumbled up since my thoughts are usually racing."
  
  "Good to know I'm not the only one! All right, last question. What kind of talents do you have?"
  
  "Besides singing, dancing, and acting? I can wiggle my nose." She proceeded to do just that, making the director laugh.
  
  "All right, that's all I needed. We'll give you a call back, let you know about the rest of the process." Scarlett thanked her then wheeled her way out of the office to return downstairs to the van that had brought her. Carefully she was helped into the van, and the wheelchair placed in the back.
  
  It took a lot of effort, but she finally returned to her dorm. Thank goodness her roommate was out. The redhead wheeled her way around and went to the bathroom, intending to take a nice long bath. That was how she ended a stressful day; a hot bath, a good meal, and then a good party. She sighed softly once she was in the hot water.
  
  And now all she had to worry about was the constant nagging of when the director would call her back and the fears that she just wasn't good enough. How hard to manage could that be?
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  Body
  Sex: Female
  Build: 5'10, lean and toned muscles from playing sports. Her arms are a little more defined now since she has been using crutches and a wheelchair after the accident.
  Eyes: a light, bright blue that stands out against her red hair with thick, full lashes that she still uses mascara with some how.
  Hair: A bright shade of red for now; she has to color it often for different roles. Her natural hair color is a copper red.
  Facial hair: None
  Body hair: None, she did electrolysis to take care of that
  Skin: Very pale skin, light freckles when she is in the sun. Her skin has a tendency to get dry, so she is constantly needing to moisturize. She also already started an anti-aging regimine because you can never start too early.
  Scars: Long scar going up her leg from where she had an accident on the set of a movie while doing her own stunt, a few small scars going up her left leg where she had surgery to try setting the bones right.
  Tattoos: None yet, but she is planning on getting a matching one with her best friend
  
  Appearance
  Gender: Female
  Overall clothing style: Whatever is the latest fashion from the magazines, she also has a stylist who helps her keep up with the trends. Nothing is too good for the future movie star- underwear style is bikini and a pushup bra
  Hidden in the back of the closet-pieces- fluffy pajamas that remind her of when she was a child, before the strain of being a star
  Accessories: earrings and glasses though her vision is close to perfect. She has an astigmatism which is why she wears the glasses. She has contacts that she wears. Eventually she'll get surgery to correct that.
  
  Mannerism
  Quirks or tics when nervous/anxious- smacks her hands together where her palm is open and her other hand is closed in a fist. This is usually done to a beat of music in her head.
  Quirks or tics when happy/excited: Spins around in a circle and does a little dance with no care if anyone is watching.
  Quirks or tics when lost in thought/bored- bobbing her head along with whatever song she has stuck in her head, her eyes move side to side quickly if she is spacing and caught up in her racing thoughts.
  Often used phrases/words- Soooo, hey oh!, says like a lot when her mind is racing due to not taking her medication
  Routines: she spends about an hour every day getting ready due to a particular make up routine, works out every day but spreads out what muscles she works on so she doesn't break her whole body down. Now that she is hurt, she has physical therapy that she does 4 days a week
  Muscle memory: can catch anything thrown at her without looking at it, most volleyball skills are instinct now
  
  
  Ailments
  Deficiencies: some vitamin deficiencies because she has anorexia
  Allergies Addictions: No allergies, that she knows of, and used to be addicted to benzodiazepines.
  Temporary injuries: Broken leg in several places due to an accident while on the set of a movie, hip was also broken.
  Any other physical problems/diseases that someone playing your character's body should keep in mind (mention what disease and how it manifests/shows)
  Medication: Adderall for ADD, taken once a day before classes, withdrawls can be fatigue, nausea, vomiting, depression, irritability, sleeplessness, stomach aches, pain killers every 8 hours

 

[Pysren]

Angel Aki
The Wallflower

• In General
• In Depth
• In Character
• In Appearance

• Name
  Angel Aki
  
  Age
  20
  
  Sex and Gender
  Biological Female
  
  Role
  The Wallflower
  
  Parent
  Artemis, the Goddess of Animals, Wilderness, Moon, Hunt and Chastity
  
  Study
  Art & Interior Design
  
  Faceclaim
  Kang Taeri
  
• • Personality
  • Study related
  • Extras
  • Background

  • Good traits
    * Compassionate
    * Focused
    * Observant
    * Respectful
    * Tolerant
    
    Bad traits
    * Shy
    * Self-esteem issues
    * Holding in anger until it explodes
    * Messy (but organized)
    * Easily discouraged
    
    Likes
    * Sweets
    * Video games
    * Reading
    * Games
    * Sunsets
    * Sunrises
    * Ketchup
    * Technology
    * Animals
    * Alone time
    
    Dislikes
    * People
    * Bitter food/candy
    * Mayonnaise
    * Loud people
    * A lot of attention
    * Invasion of privacy
    * Invasion of personal space
    * Spiders
    * The dark
    * Public speaking
    
    
  • Previous studies
    Highschool
    
    What year are they in
    Second Year
    
    Grades average
    Grade average is borderline mid/low 90s (A student)
    
    Attitude
    Would love to sit in the front in classes to absorb more of the lectures in her classes but due to her nature she sits in the back the first chance she gets. Students in the front and middle get the most attention, sometimes those in the back but not often. She also picks a seat in the corner. So she can feel like she's away from everybody. Nothing personal. She pays attention in class and when she's not in class her nose is always in a book. Usually. Because she has practically no friends to suck up her free time so she actually studies, do her homework and do well in all her classes. She also deliberately misses some questions she knows so she won't be the star pupil or teachers pet, they get too much attention. So she keeps her grades high but not too high to fly under the radar of her peers and teachers.
    
    Being shy and almost practically anti-social, Angel tends to keep quiet not for lack of understanding of topics, speech trouble or hearing trouble but because she finds it uncomfortable to have unnecessary attention. And as a result of being "the quiet one" she tends to get overlooked which is just fine.
    
    Her personality and attitude translate into her clothing choices. Nothing too cute, bright, dark, home-y or sexy. She tends to wear neutral colors, she always wears a sweater unless it's sweltering outside then she'll go for a shirt that either has long sleeves or sleeves that stop just past her elbows. The less skin you show the more hidden you are, to her (the more skin you show you tend to attract wandering eyes). The less bright things you have that draw attention, the better. She rarely wears shorts or capris', always pants, leggings, long skirts or long dresses. She keeps her jewelry and accessories simple.
    
    In clubs and at events she is more... "active" but not by much.
    
    
  • Hobbies
    * Video games
    * Reading
    * Drawing (painting as well)
    * Sewing
    * Scrapbooking
    
    Sports
    * Not a chance. That was until she accidentally signed up for Gymnastics.
    
    Any Clubs they participate in
    * Book club
    * Art club
    
    
  • Place of birth
    Seoul, South Korea
    
    Childhood
    Angel's childhood wasn't perfect nor was it horrendous. She wanted for nothing, her needs and wants were always met within reason. She grew up among three other siblings who are older than her. The oldest sibling was named Lily and she was 9 years older than Angel. She often took on the protective role for her younger siblings. The next oldest, whom was older by 6 years, was her brother Bae who was usually the next "in charge" after Lily. Next the third oldest, whom is 4 years older than Angel, is her second brother Kenshin. Angel and Kenshin shared a close relationship. She would always follow him around without being in the way and as they got older and she was old enough to do things, she took up many of the same interests such as gaming. She would always play the same games with him. Thats one of the ways they built their relationship. Lastly, when Angel was born, she wasn't alone. She had a twin who didn't make it. The twin wasn't parasitic at all, it was just a second pregnancy that happened after her mother was already pregnant. The second pregnancy was weeks behind the first, so when the first (Angel) was ready to be born, the second wasn't. Her sister, was born premature. Some parents would blame themselves or even blame the child, but Angel's were neither of those. It was just something they accepted.
    
    Family Life
    Life as a family was great. They went on trips often to Japan, South Korea and North America (United States) during holidays and summers. It was a way for the family to bond and relieve their stress. Both of her parents are alive and well. Her Mother, Hiromi, is a Plastic Surgeon while her Father, Don, is a Lawyer. With their combined jobs/finances they were able to support their somewhat large family and have a nice house. Angel always wondered how her parents had time to take them on trips and just in general spend time with her and her siblings. When her parents didn't have time, they would always have an Aunt, Uncle or other relative over to keep the kids company. It wasn't that the family couldn't afford a baby sitter or nanny but the fact they didn't want to. They rather have family over, not only was it free, it family bonding time. Her family isn't rich despite their professions, they are more upper middle class than straight up upper class.
    
    With different families came different languages. Her Father side was Japanese while her mother was a Korean American. So the children had to learn Japanese for the father's side and Korean for the mother's side. But at home they could speak English if they wished. And a neat thing about being born to Don and Hiromi was the sweet triple citizenship with USA, Japan and South Korea.
    
• In Character
  
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