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welcome to my character deposit! these beauties were created with a specific plot in mind, but they can certainly be adapted. age, especially for younger characters, are not fixed and can be changed.

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aloe

nori.

full name

inoue norio.

nicknames

nori.

alias

aloe.

age

17 ½

d.o.b.

march third.

ethnicity

japanese

sexuality

hetero bi-curious

feel good

polo & pan

01.

visage

height

181 cm

weight

63.6 kg

hair c.

black.

eye c.

dark brown.

scar

behind his left ear.

faceclaim

eiji fukui.

02.

psyche

[ reliable - ] nori builds his principles on solid foundations. he's unshakeable and difficult to intimidate, and because he's so empathicly oriented, others often find him easy to turn to in difficult times. he's a good listener and tries to give sound advice.
[ patient - ] a double-edged sword—nori is willing to bear with the faults of others but sometimes comes across as a pushover. because he always thinks the best of everyone, it's difficult for him to address real problems and instigate confrontations.
[ jealous - ] fiercely attached to his friends and deeply rooted in custom, nori finds it a challenge to accept newcomers, and often sees them as competition to his relationships. you can be sure that if you're counted as one of his friends, he will be dedicated to you until the end. it's not too difficult to gain his trust; it's only a matter of showing him that you're worth caring about.

likes

carbonated drinks, striped clothes, mismatched socks, vibing to music at 2 a.m.

dislikes

cold metal, static, large dogs, dripping water

fears

not reaching or helping those he could have.

03.

bio

[ who am i ? ] nori's single father died when nori was three, and he came from japan to live with distant relatives. since he started high school, nori has been relatively independent, although he still lives in his "aunt's" flat. he's not particularly bothered by a lack of deep familial relationships, because he believes that the relationships he makes himself are more precious than anything that he could have gained in a hereditary manner. as a result, high school and the people there are a large part of his life. nori works a part-time job as a babysitter/tutor for a few families in his neighborhood.
he's the "looks quiet but is actually batshit crazy" guy. can and will lie to get free fast food meal coupons. he tends to adopt his friends. he also has a car, which makes his friendship somewhat valuable among high-schoolers.
[ power - ] as aloe, nori can secrete a viscous substance from both his palms and salivary glands. this substance has two properties, which nori can control at will:
—remedy; incredible healing properties. can be applied to open wounds and can also be ingested to heal interior injuries. depending on the severity of the wound, healing can take anywhere from five minutes to an hour. has a pleasant smell like cut grass and tastes slightly like mint.
—toxin; severe acidic properties. can melt through rock and steel, and subsequently flesh. takes on a smell like burning rubber, and if ingested, will cause critical damage to esophagus and stomach if not vomited immediately.
nori's substance (which he refers to as his "juice") (which is disgusting imo, grow up nori) is much more effective if secreted from his salivary glands. this means that touching a wound with his spit as opposed to juice from his palm will work much quicker to heal it. likewise, it would work better as an acid if he were to spit on something, or simply lick it.

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  auguste lajoie.

  
  NAME—Auguste Lajoie
  
  TITLE—Crown prince of Antoles
  
  AGE—26
  
  GENDER—Cisgender Male
  
  SEXUALITY—Homosexual
  
  FACECLAIM—Willy Cartier
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
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  HEIGHT—5'11''/180 cm
  
  WEIGHT—161 lbs/73 kilograms
  
  HAIR—Soft black-brown, about 24 cm below his shoulders
  
  SKIN—Amber/medium-fair with gold undertones
  
  BUILD—Mesomorph; lean with upper body and core definition; cute butt
  
  PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION—Auguste is a prince; from the moment you lay eyes on him, there's no denying that he carries something regal in his personage. His posture is straight and tall; not stiff, but confident, just like his quick strides. The defining feature of his heart-shaped face is probably the smattering of freckles, although the strong, dark brows also command attention. Despite the potential for a glowering visage, Auguste has mastered the art of friendly expressions. He's easy to approach, thanks to his warm chocolatey eyes and ready smile. Although you would certainly consider him cordial while engaged with him, you might reminisce later that he has a certain talent for making conversation go just how he wants it to.
  According to the ancient tradition of Antoles, the royal family keeps their hair long, even the men. Auguste's hair falls down to his chest and seems to have a mind of its own. If it was up to him, Auguste might have chopped it much shorter. As it is, he keeps it braided or tied out of the way, especially during combat, but leaves it down for more ceremonial duties.
  
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  VIRTUES—Spirited, organized, optimistic, disciplined, devoted, persuasive, pleasant, rational
  
  VICES—Manipulative, easily offended, jealous, arrogant, impulsive, unruly, moody, caustic
  
  LIKES—rain, tea with milk and two spoons of sugar, new moons, stargazing, wet hair, candlelight, perfume
  
  DISLIKES—cold metal, vegetables, humidity, temperatures over 70° f, complete silence, people who just don't talk
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
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name ;; nymphodorus arisbe
nickname ;; nymph
age ;; 174
gender ;; male
species ;; wood elf
appearance ;; nymph's face is hard to miss. it's the first thing judged, the last thing remembered, and often assumed to be battle scarred. while it is the result of a much less exciting event, the scar on his face stretched from the left side of his lip to his left temple and almost to his hairline. the skin surrounding the scar bunches into smooth bumps and ripples. his lip curves and notches where the scar cuts through it, and in a similar fashion his left eyebrow is notched. nymph's left eye is glazed over and completely blind, a paler mirror of his right eye, which is an icy blue. scattered across the far left side of his face are spatterings of silvery-green bumps, nut unlike large freckles, which were a result of his accident as a young elf. they are permanent cysts, and almost glimmer like dull emeralds.
nymph's hair is a brownish-red -- not strikingly bright, but enough red to be like a cool, dark flame. it's long enough to be slightly annoying, but not enough to pull back. nymph is tall and well-built; he strands confidently, but with a friendly expression despite his ugly scar.
biography ;; nymph's father was a silversmith; in particular, he worked with a special substance known as silversteel, which is the perfect metal for crafting arrowheads. nymph worked with his father for a few decades; the scar on his face was the result of an overheated vat of silversteel that boiled upward and onto his face. choosing to further pursue his natural aptitude for magic, nymph left his father's smithy to hone his skills; he became fast friends with apotheosis moirai, a tiefling wizard with enigmatic tendencies. together, they became a powerful wizarding duo in the realm's wizarding council.
as time passed, apotheosis's research took more drastic turns, and he was cast out from the council. while nymph remained, he drew gradually into the background, finding one day that he could no longer contact his friend. he is currently camped out in the torringfell mountains, which are in the far west and form the border between the civilized land and the timberland. he has been called to the grand city of aadell by the wizarding council, but does not know the reason.

 

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ISHII BO.
[ age - ] twenty-two
[ gender - ] female
[ height - ] five-foot-nine
[ weight - ] one hundred forty-seven pounds
[ species - ] human
[ planet of origin - ] puwei

APPEARANCE.
her complexion is a warm brown, sunkissed and smooth. her hair, wild and simultaneously arranged just how she wants it, is three shades darker and not quite so smooth. its length is choppy and interrupted by various golden clasps which coil around random braids, and it hangs to the middle of her spine when it isn't tied out of the way. as per the custom of her people, her eyes are underscored by delicate gold tattoos which almost seem to shimmer if you squint your eyes just right. they trail under her lashes and point gently outward, and there are three golden rays beneath them that sit just above her cheekbones.
ishii's jedi robes honor her puewichi heritage, and consist of light, colorful fabrics wrapped over dark, form-fitting attire. see this image.

BACKGROUND.
puwei is a moon in the uto system, and it orbits the planet puurei. its terrain is mostly a vast archipelago over an ocean of dihydrogen monoxide, and its climate is subtropical oceanic. the natural inhabitants of this moon are the puwechi, and their population only totals around four million. puwei sits in republic-friendly space, but their contact outside the uto system remains minimal.
ishii was discovered as a baby during a mercy mission; the moon puwei had suffered a bad season of storms, and the planet puurei, along with a few jedi, put together a supply train to aid the suffering people. her force-sensitivity was too strong to ignore, so her parents gave her up with both sorrow and pride. ishii was the first puweichi jedi in hundreds of years, so her people insisted that they remain informed of her career.
ishii was a padawan under denathu nocez, a chiss jedi knight, and she was her first padawan. understanding her strong desire to connect with her puweichi culture, denathu took ishii to her home moon several times, during which she received her traditional tattoos as well as the robes she now wears as a jedi. ishii considers her connection with her people an essential part of her identity, and it only enhances her desire to protect those around her, especially those who cannot protect themselves.

RECENT HISTORY.
ishii recently passed the jedi trials, making her a knight of the jedi order. the heavy demands of the clone war meant that her first assignment was a military one. she was put in charge of onyx squadron, a squad of arc troopers specializing in infiltration, and tasked with detecting the location of a hidden separatist base on alzoc iii. however, this mission was quickly proved a failure; the separatists had already laid a careful trap, which encircled ishii and her squad. temporarily captured, ishii was forced to witness the death of every clone in her squad, and underwent several hours of acute physical torture before backup arrived. ishii was rescued by her old master, denathu.
ishii's right leg was mangled beyond repair, and there was a massive wound stretching up her spine, all the way to the base of her neck. due to severe electric shocks, her eyes require several weeks of rest and are rendered temporarily unusable. she was flown back to the jedi temple for rehabilitation.

SKILLS.
as shown by her success in the jedi trials, ishii has great skill in lightsaber combat, specializing in form iv, ataru. valuing balance above all else, ishii evens out her lightsaber combat with an equally powerful understanding of the force, with which she describes as having a "personal relationship." her usually calm demeanor made it easy for her to sense the force around her, and she compares using the force to holding the hand of a friend.
ishii's former master was an excellent strategist, meaning that ishii always prefers to have a plan, rather than rush into things. she analyzes her surroundings and comes up with the most logical solution she can fathom, but she isn't above following her instincts as well.
ishii's lightsaber is a standard single-cell with a green blade. see this image.
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  [ name - ] Quill Hamerstadt.
  
  [ age - ] 25.
  
  [ gender - ] Male.
  
  [ race - ] Vampire.
  
  [ birthday - ] March 18th.
  
  [ faceclaim - ] David Yang.
  
  [ physical description - ] Quill stands at exactly six foot and don't you forget it. It's tough to decide if he's lanky and awkward or just lean; whatever the case, he's certainly not overly muscular. His job requires that he keep up his physical strength, but he can't seem to put on any more weight. Don't underestimate Quill, though, because he's a tougher nut to crack than he might seem. Maybe it's the eyes, the dark almond-shapes eyes that never seem to stop staring and analyzing; maybe it's the not-quite-black hair that's just a little too unruly. He keep it just above his shoulders, and usually it just goes in whichever direction it wants to because frankly Quill has given up. You might say, just cut it short, and Quill might laugh and say you're right, I should, but he wouldn't do it.
  
  
  
• [ profession - ] Division 13 Specialist.
  
  [ capabilities - ] As a distant descendant of the first Elder Vampire, Quill is "blessed" with all the peculiar abilities that his vampire kin possess. This includes acute sensitivity to direct sunlight and enhanced physical capacity, especially at night. His daily diet regimen consists of plenty of red meats, although he actually prefers fish to any kind of steak. He has never been sent into a blood rage -- well, there was one time, when he was a child, but we don't talk about that and he certainly doesn't remember it.
  
  [ equipment - ] A 9mm pistol and thigh holster, two electric-tipped batons, wip
  
  [ hand-hand combat - ] Prefers to use his batons over his bare fists, but he can make do. His fighting style was formed by standard police training, but he isn't afraid to go a little rougher if the situation calls for it.
  
  [ firearm proficiency - ] Not amazing, he'd prefer to fight hand-to-hand. Seeing as how that's not always a possibility or practical, Quill will just get as close to the target as possible. That's not to say he's a bad shot; he's just a little too competitive and hates missing.
  
  [ additional skills - ] Quill's real skill lies in tactical analysis, which is what takes place before the actual action. Given any circumstances, Quill can come up with a solid plan with whatever is at his disposal.
  
  
  
• B A C K G R O U N D.
  In Quill's case, vampirism had skipped a generation and left his mother completely unaffected. As a result, his grandparents on his mother's side played a large part in his upbringing, just because they insisted on it. That wasn't to say his parents weren't neglectful; they were just fine and brought him up proper. The Hamerstadt's are an upper-middle class family, and his maternal grandfather was actually in attendance during the signing of the 1989 Somnium Accords. It's not really a surprise, then, that Quill found a place in Division 13. Although he insists that he rose to his position the same as anyone else, his connections certainly didn't hurt.
  Although vampirism has done little to influence Quill's life, there was a certain episode during his child that left an unseen mark. When he was a toddler, he threw a rather intense temper tantrum and bit his older sister, his only sibling. It took his parents everything they had to calm him down, because as a child, he had no self-control over the subsequent blood-rage. Although Quill has never admitted it, it's his earliest, most vivid memory. He hates that it ever happened and is terrified of losing control like that again, even if he was only a kid at the time.
  Quill didn't always want to work where he does now; his father is a lawyer, and he found interest in that field. Although he had the brains for it, Quill dropped out of school after a year, feeling as though he really wasn't getting anywhere. He wanted something more hands-on, which is when he started to work in his local police force as an intelligence analyst. It was then that he set his sights on Division 13, seeing it as a chance to actually make a change and do something impactful. Sure, he could protect people in the courts, but wouldn't it make more sense to literally protect people? Like in real life?
  Unfortunately, you can't just submit your resume on Division 13's LinkedIn. If that even exists. His chance came after a particularly tricky case which was just outside Division 13's jurisdiction, in which a team of officers was tasked with infiltration of a suspected Aether manufacturing center. The mission went sour and extraction was imperative. It was Quill that organized his team's escape, and although they had failed, the fact that no officers had been lost was enough for Quill's father's friend, who worked in Division 13, to recommend him. After a brief examination period with the force, Quill joined its ranks as a technical specialist.
  

  
  
  

  P E R S O N A L I T Y.
  - h a r d w o r k i n g -
  Once Quill puts his mind to something, he'll get it done. This also applies to things he doesn't want to do, but knows he needs to do. Although he might be reluctant, he'll never leave a job half-finished.
  - e m p a t h i c -
  Quill has always had the talent of putting himself in other people's shoes. Once he knows how someone sees something, he can easily transpose himself into that situation to understand just how they feel. As a result, Quill comes off as very understanding and supportive.
  - u n o r g a n i z e d -
  So he kind of is and he kind of isn't. Quill doesn't see himself as a mess. In his own mind, everything has its place; in real life, it really doesn't seem like that. His apartment is a mess, and yet he insists that it's an organized mess. He is easily distracted and often finds it difficult to prioritize. He occasionally comes off as flighty, but that's only the result of his, ah, unique mind. However, when it comes to his work, Quill will seem like the most methodized, control freak-y person you've ever met. He never leaves a stone unturned in his research, and his tactical plans are practically flawless. Unless they aren't, in which case he'll just take it out in himself.
  - e n e r v a t e d -
  Despite his heightened speed, Quill is lethargic and, quite frankly, lazy when he doesn't see a job as important. To put it another way; is laundry really that important? Wouldn't it make more sense to just not take an umbrella next time it rains? This isn't true all the time, but again, if Quill isn't committed enough, people might just consider him a burden.
  - e m o p h i l i a -
  This one's a little embarrassing. Quill has a complicated relationship history, and he'll admit that it's mostly his fault. He tends to rush into relationships without serious thought and only realizes his mistake when the breakup will be a messy one. It's just too easy for him to give his heart away; he gives his all to others and expects nothing back. And yet he wonders why nothing has ever worked out. You could probably say that Quill always has a crush on someone or another.
  

  
  
  

  L I K E S.
  rain, tea with milk and two spoons of sugar, new moons, stargazing, wet hair, 80's r&b, detective stories, colorful prints, white shoes, attractive people wearing glasses, candlelight, perfumed shampoo
  
  D I S L I K E S.
  cold metal, vegetables, the smell of nail polish, sci-fi genre, humidity, temperatures over 70° f, the taste of bottled water, hotels, the smell of hospital rooms, waiting rooms, complete silence, people who just don't talk

  
  
  

  E X T R A S.
  [ sample posts - ] click here
  
  [ playlist - ] Loving by Surfaces
  Grow by HOAX
  Silly Crush by Masaki Matsubara
  Talk Too Much by COIN
  Peachy by Shoobies
  My Dude by Litany
  
  
  

coded by weldherwings.