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Realistic or Modern The Coterie - Character Sheet

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I'm not picky about what you all want to put in your character sheets, just as long as they contain this information below ~
Name
What they look like (realistic image pls)
Age / sexuality / career
How long have they lived at the Coterie? Or are they new?
Personality
History
 










  • Jackie Dupont
















    • basics.




















      mon amour







      full name
      jacqueline celine dupont
      nickname(s)
      jackie, jacks, jack
      age
      twenty five
      date of birth
      december 4
      gender
      cis female (she/her)
      sexuality
      heteroromantic demisexual
      occupation
      phd student (computer engineering)
      how long at the coterie?
      new resident




















      height
      5'8"
      eye colour
      green
      hair colour
      dark brown
      style
      hot | cold | formal | daily | sleep | party
      face claim
      jessica clements


















    basics.



    pers.



    hist.



    misc.



















    ♡coded by uxie♡


 
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  • Josie









    Josie Perkins










    01.



    02.



    03.














    • 01.




















      01


      name.


      Josie Perkins







      02


      age.


      23







      03


      place of birth.


      Los Angeles (West Hollywood), CA







      04


      pronouns.


      She/Her







      05


      sexuality.


      Heterosexual








      06


      occupation.


      Bartender



















      visage.







      height.


      5'5"






      hair.


      Blonde, straight and mid length






      eyes.


      Blue






      modifications.


      Ear piercings






      wardrobe.








      faceclaim.


      Reneé Rapp


















    ♡coded by uxie♡


 
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  • Evan Steele
    The Burnout
    Twenty-four.
    Male.
    No pref.
    05.13.99.
    LA Native.
    None atm.

    height
    5'11.
    weight
    165 lbs.
    hair
    Brunette.
    eyes
    Green.
    body type
    Slim.
    body modifications
    A couple of small tattoos here and there.
    faceclaim
    Keenan Tracey.
    You know Jesus drives an Astrovan
    personality
    A Newport (or a joint) can always be found hanging from his lips or dangling from his fingers. That's the defining trait to know about Evan. But not many people get close enough to know much more about him. He really doesn't care about much in life besides smoking weed and sleeping. If he can mooch off of you, then he will in a heartbeat. After all, the idea that he's just a waste of space has been drilled into his mind time after time again, so why waste energy on anything else? But he's not a sleazeball in that he's always looking to get some. He has no ambition, no talent, and is probably going to get kicked out of The Coterie soon if he keeps doing what he's doing. But can you blame him? He didn't have the best upbringing. His parents didn't love him. He had no siblings to rely on. Support wasn't an option for him. Evan had to support himself and himself only, plain and simple.

    That doesn't mean that he's cold-hearted, though. Evan has more of a laissez faire attitude towards life - he takes it as it comes to him. He doesn't want to fight with anyone, preferring to be a pacifist instead. Because, let's be honest here, he doesn't have the energy to put up a fight anyway. It's not that he doesn't care, it's just that sleeping and smoking take up most of his time. He tries to stay out of everyone's way as best he can. The more he flies under the radar, the longer he can benefit off of people. If Evan manages to have a job, he doesn't keep it for long. He does the bare minimum - and sometimes he doesn't even want to do that.

    So yeah, Evan's a bit of a mess. But he can be your mess for the low, low price of nothing. We're practically giving him away!
    virtues
    Honest.
    Open-minded.
    Forgiving.
    Humble.
    vices
    Lazy.
    Unreliable.
    Dependent.
    Irresponsible.
    likes
    Sleeping, smoking.
    Doing absolutely nothing, staying home.
    Escaping from reality, having a good time.
    Thunderstorms, incense
    dislikes
    Having to work, fighting.
    Eye contact, being the center of attention.
    Being called out, trying new things.
    Being woken up from a deep sleep, the holidays.
    backstory
    tw: neglectful parenting, mention of abortion

    Andrew and Carrie Steele never wanted children, plain and simple. They had been married for ten blissful years when the unexpected happened. At forty and thirty-nine respectively, Andrew and Carrie found out that she would be expecting a child due in the spring of 1999. And, because abortion was taboo in a cultural sense, Carrie was forced to carry (LOL, get it?) the child to full-term. Adoption wasn't in the picture either - again, their faith would look down on two financially stable, happily married couple giving their healthy baby away. So they reluctantly welcomed a baby boy on May 13th, 1999, christened Evan David Steele.

    The Steeles did the bare minimum when it came to parenting, just so CPS wouldn't have any reason to investigate them. But what they did do was break his spirit. They put him down from word go, making him feel as if he really was worthless. He grew up having very few friends and no romantic prospects whatsoever. And, on his eighteenth birthday, not even having graduated high school yet, he came home from school to find his belongings in boxes on the front steps of his house. They had kicked him out. Luckily, one of his only friends, Grant, let him crash at his house until graduation.

    Evan started couch surfing as he worked minimum wage jobs that rarely lasted more than two or three weeks. He eventually landed at The Coterie within a year. It's where he's been ever since, skirting past paying rent every so often. He's struggled to keep a steady job, often oversleeping and missing his shifts entirely or showing up under the influence of weed. He's a lazy, unmotivated oaf. Good luck dealing with him.
    love language
    Physical Touch
    MBTI
    INFP
    fun facts
    Occupation: Unemployed
    Astrovan - Mt. Joy

    coded by Stardust Galaxy


 
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  • * Alora Miner
















    • req.




















      #rocker







      * n.name(s)
      Alo, Lolo
      * d.o.b.
      February 12th, 2002
      * p.o.b.
      San Jose, California
      * occupation
      punk band manager







      #female




      #Aquarius




      #bisexual




      #the lover















      * height
      5’5”
      * weight
      120 lbs
      * build
      slim
      * hair colour
      black
      * eye colour
      green


















    req.



    pers.



    hist.



    misc.



















    ♡coded by uxie♡


 










  • * Jesse Adams
















    • req.




















      #loner







      * n.name(s)
      Jes
      * d.o.b.
      March 16th, 1993
      * p.o.b.
      San Jose, California
      * occupation
      Coterie manager/server







      #male




      #Pisces




      #heterosexual




      #depressed















      * height
      5’9”
      * weight
      190 lbs
      * build
      toned, slim
      * hair colour
      brown
      * eye colour
      blue


















    req.



    pers.



    hist.



    misc.



















    ♡coded by uxie♡


 
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  • the financier
    scroll.















    CHARLIE'S INFERNO
    that handsome devil

    VISAGE
    NAME: ines estete
    NICKNAMES: nezzie
    D.O.B: july 12th
    AGE: 27 y/o
    GENDER: transfem
    ORIENTATION: bisexual
    BIRTHPLACE: los angeles, california

    APPEARANCE
    FACECLAIM: arca

    PSYCHE
    PERSONALITY: when your whole life is essentially a secret for several years, you become a bit of a prick. such is the case with ines estete, formerly known as gabriel estete. a stick-in-the-mud business type whose life revolves almost exclusively around looking towards the future, ines is the sort who seems like she's never had a good time. and why would she? good times are for people who don't have futures, who don't want to get jobs, who peak in high school. though she is a fair bit less miserable since her youth, being able to finally live as a woman, she still has a sneering and flat opinion of things that most would consider fun.

    this could be, perhaps, because she never got to experience those fun things. it may be an innate sort of jealousy, or she is just genuinely that superior and holier-than-thou. it's very hard to say.


    likes

    Excel sheets, pantsuits, piano music, typewriters, hot baths, fine wine, purse dogs, sour candy, the smell of black coffee.

    dislikes

    Young children, parties, nightclubs, summer cocktails, her father, beach vacations, shaving, sleeping.

    TIME MACHINE
    HISTORY: (TW: child abuse, domestic abuse, ableism, transphobia)
    The patriarch of the Estete family was a traditionalist sort. His wife had two daughters, and no woman would be taking over his company. It wasn't until their third child, Gabriel, that he finally had an heir. A boy who could take over the family name and make his parents proud.

    To some extent, the Estetes lived for self-image. So when Gabriel was acting strange, his father was not afraid to throw him over his knee. He kept his kids in a tight grip, under draconian law. The worst part was that his "company" was some dinky little tech start-up that had only just begun getting off the ground. Sure, it was making surprising strides, and they were in extremely good money at the moment, but it was hardly worth beating your kids over. Nonetheless, Mr. Estete wanted his kids to look good in case any men of high status popped in for a visit.

    With daddy always working, mommy was at home hitting the bottle. Gabriel was in the hands of numerous nannies, homeschooled through elementary where a number of in-home teachers taught him math. A "special" therapist was hired to teach Gabriel "quiet hands". All so that in public, little Gabe was the picture of intelligence.

    He finally attended school publicly in the sixth grade, but didn't know anybody. Mr. Estete told little Gabriel he was better than those normal people -- they weren't going where he was going. But he met a kind teacher who he grew attached to. A certain Missus Lewis, who was young and pretty and didn't take shit from anybody. Missus Lewis said she was trans-gender, and Gabe had no idea what that meant.

    "It's like, when you're not the gender you were born as."

    Missus Lewis was fired a year later for being too open about her status, but that stayed with him. He did his reading in private, and thought back really hard on his youth. It wasn't like those books -- "I always loved girls things", no, it's not really like that. It went from a curiosity to oh God you can never tell your parents.

    Because well, he, nay, she, she would never be able to take over the company if she told her parents. Or anyone. Nobody could know.

    The next few years of her life were contained, silent panic, as she continued playing Gabriel in real life, while being this girl, Ines Estete, in her private life. She threw herself even more into school, not wanting to lose her chance at future financial security. It wasn't until her graduation when her mother discovered her online activity. She was given two options -- fix herself, or get lost. Despite her fear, she opted to leave her home, her money and her life behind to start anew.

    She currently works an office job at a low-level position, having gotten to that point through data entry jobs. Though it's soul-crushing work and many of her coworkers treat her terribly, she's sticking to it.



    GALLERY










    ines estete.


    designed by bad ending. & coded by xayah.ღ


 
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  • raegan daniels
    friendly neighborhood anarchist
    full name
    raegan daniels.
    nicknames
    rae.
    age
    twenty three (23).
    birthday
    september 29.
    gender
    masc-presenting enby (they/he).
    sexuality
    unlabeled.
    place of birth
    memphis, tennessee.
    occupation
    bartender ; musician (guitar, percussion, piano).
    appearance
    height
    6'3 (190cm).




    hair
    black ; tight curls ; they take a lotta care of it




    eyes
    dark brown




    body modifications
    vertical labret and philtrum/medusa piercings - rarely ever takes them out
    left nostril piercing - regularly takes it out
    standard earlobe piercings - three on right ear, two on left
    no tattoos as of yet~




    build
    just a skinny dude; limbs look too long for his body; lanky; ectomorph.




    style
    wardrobe consists almost entirely of black - a lot of band shirts, leather jackets, and ripped jeans. most color comes from patches on said jackets and jeans. lover of flannel when it's too hot. crops a lot their shirts because they are a whore at heart. rae's also a big fan of leather and silver jewelry, though sometimes they're rocking colorful bead bracelets courtesy of their little sister. unironically wears black timberland boots regularly, but occasionally pretends to be normal and wears converse or vans.




    face claim
    caicrisis on instagram




    ❝ if i loved you less, i might be able to talk about it more ❞
    persona
    personality
    Wasted potential. Bad influence. Degenerate.

    If you ask about Leon around the block, those are probably some of the terms used to describe him. People's perception of him has never bothered him; nothing really ever has. He doesn't see the need in getting worked up over shit that's out of his control anyways. He was pretty young when he came to the realization that damn near everything is out of his control, so he doesn't concern himself too much with anything.

    Despite the general perception of him, he's an incredibly intelligent dude. People that knew him when he was younger love to come up with excuses for why he ended up the way he did: he fell in with the wrong crowd; if only his dad had been around; maybe if his mom had just been more strict. The truth of the matter is that some people are just content with mediocrity. Leon's interest in winning the rat race is close to zero. In all honesty, the very idea of holding down office jobs and working his way up the corporate ladder or whatever sends shivers down his spine.

    He's always chalked that up to the thought of sitting still for an eight hour work shift. Sitting still has never been his thing. He paces when he's on the phone, bounces his leg when he's in a chair, talks with his hands. He's also never been one for quiet and there's almost always music playing in his apartment regardless of what he's doing.

    Leon spends most of his time trying to drown out his own thoughts while simultaneously trying to escape the world. This has resulted in a fondness for drugs of almost all types, predominantly pills and bud. He also indulges himself in physical pleasures, though has always kept his lovers at arms length.

    There aren't many people he's genuinely close to in Seattle and he's doing a pretty good job of convincing himself that he prefers it that way. Sure, people know who he is for the most part - his affinity for attention requires that much - but there's no one blowing up his phone to kick it. Unless, of course, they're trying to get a fix or an in to a party or just want a good time with no strings attached. Despite his love for attention, he doesn't truly care too much what people think about him, doesn't try too hard to impress them.

    He's an expert at being comfortable in all scenarios and adapts to his environment with remarkable ease. Regardless of this, his loudness and carefree attitude always remain. He could be a good friend and even a good person if he really set his sights on it, but he'd rather indulge his every whim and consequences be damned.




    hobbies
    music - listening to & making; mainly rock/punk
    cooking
    makeup
    thrifting
    loitering
    fucking with people
    doodling
    telling absolutely bullshit stories




    fears
    being stuck in life
    commitment
    letting people down
    working a 9 to 5
    claustrophobic
    being his mother




    ailments
    (undiagnosed) bipolar type I




    skills
    musically inclined; can play the guitar, piano, and drums
    can cook because he had to get fed somehow
    good at reading people, just often chooses not to




    background
    Maybe Leon's childhood would've been less lonely if it had really just been him and his mom. Instead it had been him, his mom, and heroin. There wasn't really enough room in his mom to care for both, so he grew accustomed to being put on the back burner.

    He never cared enough to ask about his father, was never really curious about him to begin with. Why bother wasting that much energy on someone that didn't wanna be around? As far as Leon was concerned, the fucker should stay gone.

    Enough about him. Leon and his mother, Liz, lived in a studio apartment in Brooklyn, New York. It would've been a little cramped if Liz was ever home for more than a few hours at a time. The freedom suited young Leon just fine, and he always managed to find ways to entertain himself: setting up playdates for himself, walking around the block, listening to music for hours. Making friends came easily to him probably due to his willingness to make a clown of himself for others' amusement.

    Despite the lack of structure and stability in his home life, Leon thrived in school. Kind of. Academically, he was gifted beyond his years, but his behavior was apparently "inappropriate". His mom never gave him a hard time for it, though, and he always assumed she blamed herself for his acting out. Most people probably think that's fair of her, but Leon's convinced he would've ended up exactly the same way no matter what his family looked like.

    Anyways, whenever his mom felt really guilty, she'd buy him something. Never anything grand, seeing as nearly all their money went to drugs and rent, but she's responsible for his love of comics, music and making art.

    The most expensive gift she ever got him was an acoustic guitar, and it's still Leon's most prized possession.

    When Leon was twelve, the Brooklyn lifestyle was ripped away from him. To this day, nearly five years later, he's never gotten even an inkling of an explanation as to why, and it's the only source of bitterness he feels towards Liz. He's not really that mad, though, after warming up to Seattle's dreary days and street life.

    The only change he's really experienced, aside from the shift in friends, is that his academic performance has plummeted. The work just... doesn't get done. He's started to think it's a silent rebellion, not that Liz would ever notice or act on it if she did, but whatever. As long as he gets to walk at graduation it's all good.
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    relationship
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bashi ravern
a mysterious human

Name: Bashi Mattea Ravern
Nickname: Bash, Gremlin
Age: 21
Gender: Demi-guy
Sexuality: Homosexual
Career: Line Cook

Face Claim: Gauge Burek
Eye Color: brown
Hair Color: Black and White
Height: 5'3"
Tattoos/Piercings/Etc: Multiple tattoos and piercings, usually wears small gold hoops in both ears

Likes:
-knives
-pushing buttons
-animals
-the ocean
-the color green
-reading
-soft things
-pickup soccer games
Dislikes:
-bugs
-oranges
-certain textures
Quirks: taps the tips of his fingers to his thumb when he's nervous, rocks back and forth when sitting cross legged
Fears: spiders

Personality:
Bashi is both friendly and absolutely unhinged. He's the type of little dude to throw paprika and cayenne pepper into mac n' cheese just because he was curious. There's something a bit feral about him too. Whether it be the way he can get into just about any kind of fight or maybe just the way he skulks when he's hungry. Overall though he's just a tiny, dumb raccoon. On top of that, Bashi is fiercely protective. He stands up for his friends and is even willing to throw a punch or two in their honor. He can be a bit possessive of the people and things he views as his, getting a bit jealous or testy at times.
Bashi, despite his negative traits, is also a very sweet and loving person. He lavishes his friends and partners with affection and attention, always ready to be supportive and keep things going good. And while he can be impulsive and do crazy things unprovoked or unprompted, in the end, he knows himself and what he can handle.

Bio:
Bashi Mattea Ravern was born November 14th to loving parents, Lucas Ravern and Maria Ravern née Gonzales. They were somewhat affluent and lived in a better part of Los Angeles, Maria a small time chef and Lucas a well-to-do businessman. It was such a shame when the accident happened. That's what everyone said to a six year old Bashi burdened in grief and confusion. Such a shame. With no family willing to take in the rather odd and out of sorts child, Bashi went quickly into foster care. Getting adopted was hard, but surviving foster care with himself intact was harder. He was a troubled child, they said. He worked hard to get himself away from terrible foster homes and now works as a line cook at a fairly affluent restaurant in Los Angeles. He came to the Coterie at age eighteen, poor and with little to offer. He has since then established himself as the resident gremlin, getting up in the middle of the night to cook and playing small and harmless pranks on his roommates.

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  • c.t.e.



    서예슬




    sweet boy.

    I would watch out for you, all the time, and everyday.







































    • requisite.







      full name

      cian timon evans






      age

      twenty-two






      gender

      cis-male






      sexuality

      bisexual






      occupation

      student/part-time worker






      birthdate

      july 2nd, 2002















      visage.



      scroll




      height

      5'7"






      hair colour

      dark brown






      eye colour

      blue










      clothing style

      x + x + x + x





















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