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Name:
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Appearance
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Persona
Vices: (5+, with brief descriptions)
Virtues: (5+, with brief descriptions)
Strengths: (3+)
Weaknesses: (3+)
Likes:
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Fears:
Sentiments towards the opposite clan: (friendly, passive, or hostile to the other clan, with a brief description why)

Background
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Misc.
Weapon of Choice: (remember: no guns on Firdaus)
Theme Song: (opt.)
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Enneagram type: (opt.)
Alignment: (opt.)
Other: (opt.)
Relationships: (leave blank for now)


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application ratios
male: 5
female: 6
shajara: 5
shati: 6
 
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[div class=text1]hey mish
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[div class=text1]where r u?[/div][div class=spacer][/div] [div class=text2cont][div class=text2]why...?[/div][/div][div class=spacer2][/div] [div class=text1]mishhh tell me[/div][div class=spacer][/div] [div class=text2cont][div class=text2]no you first[/div][/div][div class=spacer2][/div] [div class=text2cont][div class=text2]hello??[/div][/div][div class=spacer2][/div] [div class=spacer][/div] [div class=text2cont][div class=text2] fine. on the plane[/div][/div][div class=spacer2][/div] [div class=text1]MISHA[/div][div class=spacer][/div] [div class=text1]last chance[/div][div class=spacer][/div] [div class=text1]tell me where ur going[/div][div class=spacer][/div] [div class=text1] or i tell the cops[/div][div class=spacer][/div] [div class=text2cont][div class=text2] DO NOT[/div][/div][div class=spacer2][/div] [div class=text1] i will[/div][div class=spacer][/div] [div class=text2cont][div class=text2] fuck you.[/div][/div][div class=spacer2][/div] [div class=spacer2][/div] [/div][/div][/div] [div class=bottomx] [/div] [div class=bottomy] [/div] [div class=name] misha ! [/div] [div class=content] [div class=tag]name[/div] misha dorriance katherine
[div class=tag]nickname[/div] mish, mii
[div class=tag]age[/div] 26
[div class=tag]gender[/div] female
[div class=tag]sexuality[/div] heterosexual

[div class=tag]nationality[/div] greek-arabic
[div class=tag]accent[/div] greek
[div class=tag]role[/div] shajara adviser
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[div class=tag]hair color
cacao, hazelnut in sunlight.
[div class=tag]hair styling
though misha's hair is relatively tame down, she currently has it braided back into several long strands.
[div class=tag]eye color[/div] sandy lime.
[div class=tag]height[/div] 5'10
[div class=tag]weight[/div] 144 lbs ; misha's long legs and narrow torso makes her a willowy figure, and she often has an advantage due to her height in the thick forests she tends to scavenge in.
[div class=tag]features[/div] her bushy brows and smattering of freckles make her stand out in a crowd.
[div class=tag]mods[/div] pierced ears, and a tiny arrow tattoo on the small of her back.
[div class=tag]ailments[/div] mild insomnia.
[div class=tag]wardrobe[/div] misha's wardrobe is mostly remaining clothes she brought from greece. she knew where she was going when she left, so she packed as much clothes as human possible. however, she'll occasionally wear a tunic woven from fibers she harvested or that she traded for.
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[div class=tag]virtues

assertive: one thing is clear about misha; she knows what she wants, and she won't stand down until she trusts that the right steps will be taken. and very rarely is that an opposing stance -- what makes misha a powerful adversary and right hand is also what makes her intolerable at times.

confident: misha learned how to bluff her way through life, and at some point along the way the lie became real. she holds with her an unwavering sense of dignity and pride, and it's something she won't abandon even at her lowest.

fair: misha holds a certain vested interest in everything that's going on with firdaus, and one of her top priorities, whether her clan leader knows it or not, is making sure the playing field stays clean. now, the same doesn't apply when it comes to lying, but misha draws a cold line when it crosses over into sabotage.

ambitious: there's a certain spirit that misha carries proudly. she knows, and doesn't try to escape from the fact that she was essentially forced to abandon her old life, but this knowledge fuels her to make the most out of the new one she's so painstakingly crafted on firdaus.

articulate: when misha has an idea, she'll make it heard, and she'll make it understood. her least favorite thing is quite possibly misunderstandings, so she always does her best to make sure everything's in line, even if that means doubling-checking all her boxes.

[div class=tag]vices

deceitful: misha's had a lot of practice with lying, and it's not a habit that's easy to drop -- but more importantly, it's not one that she wants to drop. while misha has a certain distaste for unnecessary violence, as long as nobody is hurt, she'll gleefully get her hands a little dirty.

immodest: something about living on a deserted island must've gotten to misha's head. she can be uncomfortably transparent with people at times, and not just in the emotional sense. she has a reputation for making people squirm, be it one way or another.

patronizing: misha's days back on her own taught her to see the innocence in people, and then immediately grasp it in her little hands and mold it into what she needed to use them. this can spark quite possibly one of her worst traits -- she might not mean to be patronizing, or even realize it, but it's definitely there.

aggressive: having a powerful stance in the shajara clan has ignited a new flame in misha. to her, firdaus isn't just a new start, but it's a whole different world. though her job is to avoid and weave the shajara clan through the upcoming conflicts, misha's bloodthirst grows with each new misdeed and it might not be long before she does something about it.

[div class=tag]strengths[/div] can quickly assess and evaluate options, rapid-fire reflexes and good at navigation, very good at arguing, can think far ahead, incredibly good at lying, quick with a spear, courageous in battle, warrior mentality
[div class=tag]weaknesses[/div] working in large groups or depending on others, resolving conflict, weak at ranged combat, literally cannot hold a conversation, can't navigate deep topics, horrible at swimming in currents, barely adequate stealth

[div class=tag]likes[/div] candied orange peels, soft sand, washing her hair in spring water, soft rain, hunting in said soft rain, walking alone late at night, sitting on the shores and thinking about her sister, sitting on the shores and cursing at her sister, the adrenaline of the hunt, aged cheese, toasted bread, turkish delights, dust/sandstorms
[div class=tag]dislikes[/div] thunderstorms, large fires, doing equations, staying inside for more than a few hours, !! staying in small spaces !!, double standards, being judged openly for her body, those who don't speak honestly to her face
[div class=tag]fears[/div] being left stuck in a small space, drowning in a current or whirlpool, being stuck outside or alone during a thunderstorm, a rush of outsiders coming to firdaus, guns, being taken hostage
[div class=tag]habits[/div] popping her lips, cracking her knuckles, twisting her wrists, tapping things gently

[div class=tag]sentiments[/div] misha will go out of her way to avoid contact with the shati when she can: not because of disrespect or prejudice, but because every time she sees a shati member, she sees someone who could be a fierce warrior or hunter for the shajara but instead chose to raise crops. misha duly appreciates their work, but what she sees as their failed potential reminds her eerily enough of herself. that being said, misha does have several shati friends who often see her or greet her on her late-night walks up and down the coast.
[div class=tag]weapon[/div] a long spear or scimitar, though the concept of killing a human being melee makes misha a little uneasy.

[div class=tag]enneagram[/div] the achiever: misha's lifeblood is compliments and attention. her confidence lives on regardless, but a live lived wastefully is nothing but a shame to her.
[div class=tag]love language[/div] physical touch: misha's lack of proper parent figures left her deprived of admiration or love through childhood, and she fostered an idea that if there's no physical contact and affection, there's no emotional connection.
[div class=tag]intelligence[/div] naturalist: where misha feels most at home and at peace is among nature itself. the countless hours spent foraging and hunting led nature to become her domain.
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[div class=tag]history
misha's first memory was at the age of six. she was walking down a cold street with her older sister, hand-in-hand. as they came to a stop, the older girl scooped her up and told her that, no matter what, they would keep walking, and no matter what, they would keep living. "i'll take it into my own hands if i have to." yazbek whispered into misha's ear, and they started walking.

misha's early years were blurry. all that she knew was she didn't have anyone but yazbek, and yazbek didn't have anyone but her. they lived on the streets of greece for 7 years, until misha was 9 and yazbek was 15. yazbek started working at an inn, and they were able to stay there as payment for her work. every night before the huddled up on the cot together, yazbek would tell her stories about their mother's beautiful auburn curls and their father's charming smile. while misha was only two when their parents disappeared, yazbek was eight, and she remembered it all.
the story wasn't special. it was a normal night, and then yazbek and her crying sister woke up on the street.
in the fast-paced, tourist-crawling world of greece, they were forced to move on, and that's what they did. yazbek worked two jobs to keep the pair afloat, and misha ran around on the streets begging or snagging up spare change. one night, as the girls sat at the inn's bar after a long day of work, yazbek excitedly announced that they were getting new jobs. she promised it would be something special, and that it would make things easier.
the next day, an 11 year old misha and a 17 year old yazbek went to the neighboring town dressed in nice clothes with their hair done. misha felt like a princess, and all yazbek said she had to do was play with the son of the family they went to visit. little misha played happily with the young boy, watching as yazbek and some older man discussed things with a nice couple. why was yazbek with him? who was he? why were they holding hands?
they stayed in that town for a few weeks before yazbek and the man she'd come to know as adriel woke her up in the middle of the night and told her they needed to leave immediately. for the next five years, that was misha's life. move, play, smile, watch, and then move again. she didn't know what it was, but ever since they started moving around with adriel, their life had gotten so much better. she could have crepes from the street vendors and she could always wear pretty dresses and ribbons in her hair.
but misha wasn't so naive. she caught on. what they were doing was illegal, and they were cheating families out of their hard earned money with lies and deception.
the bad thing? she saw nothing wrong with it.
soon enough, misha, yazbek, and adriel were a trio, going around from place to place and knocking people into their scheme. they would set up a little storefront, feed people lies and get them to invest before they slipped away in the dead of night. they were untraceable, and over the years misha gained more names than she could count. nina. jasmine. elshidae. laurel. it was tedious, but their life was happy, and it was perfect.
one day, misha came home from scouting out their next target. but their little apartment was eerily quiet. no sizzle of adriel's cooking, no laughing from yazbek. she padded through the apartment quietly, opening the door to see yazbek quietly sobbing on the bed. she cried, screamed, saying she couldn't do it anymore; adriel had left, and what they were doing was "wrong". even just hearing the word felt wrong to misha. nothing was "wrong" about what they did. they were living. they were keeping walking. but nina wasn't immature anymore, and she knew what yazbek was threatening and what that meant. faced with no choice, the now 22 year old misha fled greece and settled in firdaus.
[div class=tag]specialization
scavenging/harvesting: misha spends her hours out in the vast fields and forests of firdaus, gathering resources and food to spread and trade among her clan members and shati craftspeople. really though? she's just doing her own thing. every once in a while misha will fell a tree and carve a little something for her house, but otherwise, scavenging, foresting, and hunting is her domain.

[div class=tag]p.o.b.[/div] thessaloniki, greece.
[div class=tag]home[/div] misha lives in a small stone cabin as close as possible to the coast without invading on shati land. being quite a bit far from other shajara households, it also gives her a good few miles to scavenge and hunt solo.

[div class=tag]reason[/div] misha, after hearing that yazbek planned to turn herself and by connection misha in for the several acts of fraud they comitted together, was so afraid of going to prison that she bailed, climbing on a plane and hightailing it to the little haven that was firdaus.
[div class=tag]length[/div] four years.

[div class=tag]theme[/div] oh god - mothica
[div class=tag]aesthetics[/div] here!

[div class=tag]relationships[/div] tbd.
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[div class=taggies]name.
camille benz amany
[div class=taggies]nickname.[/div] cami ( typically only for close friends -- otherwise, expect an odd look. )
[div class=taggies]age.[/div] 24
[div class=taggies]gender.[/div] female
[div class=taggies]sexuality.[/div] heterosexual
[div class=taggies]clan.[/div] shati
[div class=taggies]role.[/div] islander
[div class=taggies]faceclaim.[/div] isabelle mathers
[/div][/div] [div class="real2 hidden"][div class=banner][div class=title][/div][/div] [div class=scroll] [div class=taggies]hair.[/div] a curly chocolate brown.
[div class=taggies]hair styling.[/div] camille often straightened her hair before coming to firdaus, but now styling more than a bun is near impossible for her.
[div class=taggies]eyes.[/div] olive green.
[div class=taggies]height.[/div] 5'7.
[div class=taggies]weight.[/div] 159 lbs.
[div class=taggies]body.[/div] though camille has a tall figure, she's no slim doll. her protein-rich diet and high levels of exercise promote developed, toned muscles.
[div class=taggies]features.[/div] her pouty lips and slitted eyes.
[div class=taggies]mods.[/div] a small septum stud that she wears occasionally.
[div class=taggies]ailments.[/div] a mild allergy to honey.
[div class=taggies]attire.[/div] tbd.

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survival, navigation off natural land, remembering small details, physically agile, storytelling, crafting small trinkets
[div class=taggies]weaknesses.[/div] teamwork, short endurance, fine handiwork, gardening, affectionate gestures
[div class=taggies]likes.[/div] thunderstorms, citrus, warm sunlight, gentle waves, herbal teas, warm evenings, chirping bugs at night
[div class=taggies]dislikes.[/div] sweating, running, harming livestock, farming, talking, staying in one place
[div class=taggies]fears.[/div] drowning, being used as a pawn in war, being trapped
[div class=taggies]sentiments.[/div] really, camille just does not care. she barely even knows what's going on. the moment she'll start caring? when people try to take her land or take her.

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spontaneous: camille's wandering nature promotes a kind of live-in-the-moment fun that just makes her that much more fun. she believes that one should life only in the moment and without regard for consequences -- something that gets her in sticky spots sometimes, but something she won't change nonetheless.

light-hearted: camille doesn't have much patience for heavy or sad topics. some get frustrated with her for her inability to listen when it comes to problems, but camille refuses to change. it pairs perfectly with her spontaneous attitude, and she just doesn't have the heart to deal with heavy topics.

humourous: for those around the woman, it's more likely than not to hear her joking around. though some of camille's jokes may be a little bit questionable, it's near impossible to hear her say more than a few sentences without a funny joke or two.

determined: whether it's with people or a job, camille sets her mind quickly, and once she sets her mind, she's nigh unstoppable. she can spend days chasing a catch or months chasing a friend.

adventurous: at any moment, if asked, camille is willing to stop whatever she's doing and go along for an adventure. it's in her wandering nature to explore and seek out new things, and though she can be incredibly focused, her focus switches easily.


unsympathetic: when it really comes down to it, camille just... doesn't care. she doesn't give a damn about people have to say, and even less so their emotions. talk bores her when it's not about her, and if it's about somebody's feelings? oh, little snowflake, go melt somewhere else.

liar: camille is bold to an uncomfortable level. she doesn't care about other people's emotions, and that includes how they feel about her. she believes wholeheartedly in doing what she wants to and nothing else, which sometimes means throwing inhibition to the wind.

rash: her spontaneous nature also ties into a more harmful side of camille. when she's angry or frustrated, she collects her emotions and often takes them out on someone unfairly. while she knows this, her anger outweighs her conscious in the vast majority of these occasions.

disloyal: it's rare for camille to form true bonds with someone, and even rarer to actually respect said bonds. she's so caught up in her own wants and thoughts that she believes all people are expendable and that she's totally self-sustaining -- something that's painfully untrue.
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camille works primarily as a fisher. she spends her days by her strip of beach, fishing in solitude.
[div class=taggies]hometown.[/div] barcelona, spain.
[div class=taggies]reason for fleeing.[/div] camille naturally loves traveling, but more than anything, she was sick of her fiance.
[div class=taggies]length of stay.[/div] 1 year.
[div class=taggies]home.[/div] camille lives in a small hut by the beach, in which she has many small trinkets and all her fishing tools. she spent hours painstakingly smoothing the walls with rough sponge-seaweed she found washed ashore. here!

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camille was born in barcelona. her mother was a native and her father a tourist who had quickly left after finding out her mother was pregnant. even so, her childhood was incredibly loving and fufilling. camille loved her mother dearly, and they held a kind of passionate love only shared between mother and daughter. but call it daddy issues or whatever it seems -- camille was never full. she always had a hunger for more, an insatiable gnawing eating away at her until she felt near sick. but when she was 14, she found her panacea; travel.

her mother, for a holiday, took her to rome for two weeks, and they were the best two weeks of camille's life. for those whole two weeks, she felt like an entirely new person, one without the hole left by her absent dad. it was her drug of choice, and she couldn't stop. camille became a force to be reckoned with -- she'd sneak out just to find new places, to get that rush that came with adventure for her.

camille moved out when she was only 16. it was just part of her nature. she got a horrible job and moved to berlin, starting over in germany. she was only 19 when she met the man who would soon be her fiance. jakob, a charming native, was always there for camille; he was the one person who really saw her. they were passionately in love, even so much that camille once thought she could settle down with him. but her nature didn't agree, and one night, she packed her bags and left.

jakob was wonderful, and camille loved her life in berlin. but she had realized that she was falling into the trap her mother was once in -- a stunning native and somebody new. it was too much for her to bear, so she went off chasing a dream, a legend she'd heard in whispers through her travels. the island of firdaus.
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[div class=tag]nickname:[/div] day

[div class=tag]age:[/div] 29

[div class=tag]gender:[/div] male

[div class=tag]sexuality:[/div] heterosexual

[div class=tag]clan:[/div] shati

[div class=tag]role:[/div] the shati adviser

[div class=tag]faceclaim:[/div] kunal thakur

[div class=tag]height:[/div] 6' 2"

[div class=tag]weight:[/div] 193 lbs

[div class=tag]hair color:[/div] dark brown

[div class=tag]eye color:[/div] dark brown

[div class=tag]dist. marks:[/div] A freckle on his neck and a scar on his left thigh from a bullet wound

[div class=tag]body mods:[/div] Several ear piercings and tattoos (right ankle, right upper arm, left arm, left thigh over his scar),

[div class=tag]ailments:[/div] A perpetual nervous tick, due to his severe insomnia

[div class=tag]attire:[/div] x x x x
[/div][/div] [div class="textcontainer tabsContent tabsContent2" style="display:none;"][div class=text] [div class=tag]vices:[/div]
  • apathetic: day does not care if he hurts anyone's feelings, especially if he thinks they're being dramatic. he will listen to what they have to say, but will offer no words of comfort in return.
  • impatient: despite his ability to wait long periods of time for his own schemes, he snaps at people who don't complete their job in a timely fashion.
  • emotionally constipated: getting day to talk about his feelings is absolutely futile. the few times he does, however, can be quite overwhelming—the man's got a lot of baggage.
  • distrustful: there is no one day fully trusts except himself, and that will never change. never once has he fallen in love, and never once has he put his life in the hands of a colleague. he didn't escape from prison to die from anyone's sword but his own.
  • arrogant: there is hardly anything larger than day's inflated ego, a truly formidable force. embarrassing him is impossible, as he always has some shameless quip to pull out of his ass in return.


[div class=tag]virtues:[/div]
  • charismatic: day is a smooth talker at heart; the man can charm his way out of any situation and never is at a loss for words.
  • fair: despite his background, day hates violence and will always consider it a last resort. negotiation is his preferred tool, a trait which helped him attain his current adviser status.
  • confident: day has never been and likely will never be shy in his entire life. he walks with his head held high and never falters or hesitates in his decisions.
  • vigilant: his years of training in martial arts have made him very perceptive to movement and constantly observant of his surroundings. though not the strongest, he is extremely quick on his feet and can jump quite a distance.
  • strategic: despite his nonchalant demeanor, day plans everything in advance and constantly thinks of new innovative ideas for the clan.


[div class=tag]strengths:[/div] can remain cool-headed in panic-inducing situations, can lie through his teeth, has a somewhat photographic memory, is trained in numerous forms of martial arts, has always been incredibly intelligent, and is physically fit though not super muscular.

[div class=tag]weaknesses:[/div] isn't nearly the strongest member of the clan, doesn't get along with other overly-confident people, can't wield a bow, will lie his ass off to just about anyone to achieve his goal, tends to bury himself in work whenever he's deep in thought, talks out loud to himself in a somewhat unhinged-sounding manner.

[div class=tag]fears:[/div] having to return to society at some point, heights, and silverfish.

[div class=tag]likes:[/div] organization, warm weather, adrenaline rushes, fine wines, crafting, adventures, and campfires.

[div class=tag]dislikes:[/div] indecision, sugarcoating, slow talkers, cold weather, rats, people who take themselves too seriously, and organized boundaries.

[div class=tag]sentiments towards the opposite clan:[/div] day could not care less which clan someone is from, so long as they aren't attempting anarchy. he understands better than anyone how vital both clans are to each others' survival. he is in favor of having one central clan, but it isn't up to him and he couldn't be bothered to petition for one.
[/div][/div] [div class="textcontainer tabsContent tabsContent3" style="display:none;"][div class=text] [div class=tag]occupation/specialization in the clan:[/div] aside from being the adviser to the shati leader, day has a small weapons crafting shop in the clan's center.

[div class=tag]residence:[/div] his cabin in woods right next to the coast, between yet out of the way of both clans.

[div class=tag]hometown:[/div] Covington, Kentucky

[div class=tag]reason for fleeing to firdaus:[/div] He escaped from a supermax prison in Florence, Kentucky, where he was placed after getting caught working with a foreign terrorist organization.

[div class=tag]how long they've been on firdaus:[/div] four years

[div class=tag]history:[/div] From the ripe age of 10, Day had been groomed by his extremist father to become one of the best double agents of his time. On one hand, the boy learned how to shoot a firearm with his eyes closed, how to track down someone who was covering their tracks, and how to spot movement before it spots him. With this training, Day worked towards his forensics degree and joined the FBI as a consultant. On the other hand, he managed to learn how to use martial arts to defend himself, how to effortlessly lie as though his life depended on it, and how to speak six different languages like a native. The self-defined man found himself aiding foreign intelligence in undermining US operations, stealthily sneaking confidential information out of the country to anyone who paid him enough to acquire it and disposing of opponents who got in his way.

On his 22nd birthday, however, one speck of his blood in an unauthorized location put him directly under the governmental lens of suspicion, leading to his eventual capture and arrest. With years of crimes adding up, he was sentenced and shipped off to USP Florence ADMAX, the supermax prison where he spent three long years in isolation from the world. This time was not spent idly, of course; ever the strategist, Day managed to get his supervisors to see him as less of a threat than the other inmates and unknowingly scored himself a sliver of a chance at parole. The second he stepped foot in that damned courtroom, however, a whole team of accomplices sprung into action aiding his escape, where he managed to flee the country and hop on a private flight to Iran.

From here, the rebel group dropped him onto Firdaus, and Day established himself as a dependable figure and worked his way up the ranks. He chose Shati purely for the coastal views and lack of mosquitoes, and he holds no ill will towards the Shajarans. In fact, he built a cabin in the nearby wilderness where he hangs out with friends from both clans and works on innovative projects in isolation. Day has never lived spontaneously, however; hidden in a room under the floorboards of the unsuspecting shed lies a wide range of weaponry and medicines smuggled in from Iran, as well as his own creations. The existence of such a stash is only known to the Shati chief, advisor, and lead warrior, due to the danger of tensions rising even further should the Shajarans find out.

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  • Shati Chief: x
  • Shajara Chief: x
  • Shajara Advisor: x
  • One: x
  • Two: x
  • Three: x
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[div class=tag]nickname:[/div] none

[div class=tag]age:[/div] 28

[div class=tag]gender:[/div] female

[div class=tag]sexuality:[/div] Pansexual

[div class=tag]Ethicity:[/div] Trini-American

[div class=tag]clan:[/div] Shajara

[div class=tag]role:[/div] Lead Warrior & Hunter

[div class=tag]face claim:[/div] Teyana Taylor

[div class=tag]hair color:[/div] Black

[div class=tag]eye color:[/div] brown

[div class=tag]height:[/div] 5’7”

[div class=tag]weight:[/div] 146lbs

[div class=tag]dist. marks:[/div] her glare

[div class=tag]body mods:[/div] none

[div class=tag]ailments: [/div] none

[div class=tag]attire:[/div] Brooklyn wears both clothes that she brought with her from home and clothes that she’s makes.
[/div][/div] [div class="textcontainer tabsContent tabsContent2" style="display:none;"][div class=text] [div class=tag]personality:[/div] Brooklyn is a force to be reckoned with. She was raised by both the streets and her mother. It shows in how she carries himself and acts around others. Brooklyn is someone who isn’t afraid to get dirty. She’s a confrontational woman with a knack for swinging first and asking questions later. She prefers actions over words. Brooklyn carries herself in an almost casual way. But if someone looks close enough they'll notice that her body is not relaxed at all, like someone waiting for a surprise attack. It's a side effect on growing up in a violent neighborhood.

She is seen as intimidating by others. With her resting bitch face and general attitude, she can be a bit much.. Brooklyn has a temper on her. Her fuse isn't ridiculously short like some but there are a few things that set her off. If she feels like someone is patronizing or belittling her then she'll develop an attitude that'll turn into a mean mug or physical confrontation. Brooklyn isn’t afraid of kicking someone’s ass. She’s done far worse after all.

Brooklyn is observant, something that she learned from the streets. She pays attention to detail. It has saved his life many times in the past. She still addresses her elders using ma'am or sir, it'll be followed by a string of curse words sometimes. She doesn’t care about the opinions of others. Brooklyn can be quite seductive, especially when she wants something. She knows how to play people and manipulate them.

Once someone has gained Brooklyn's loyalty she's there for them until the end. She’s protective of those that he holds close and is willing to do almost anything for them. Because of her life it's difficult for her to open up. When she does one would be surprised at the individual that lays inside.

[div class=tag]vices:[/div] Confrontational, Manipulative, Stubborn, Distant, Intimidating, Merciless, Blunt,

[div class=tag]virtues:[/div] Loyal, Reliable, Passionate, Hard-working, Observant, Intelligent, Resourceful, Self-reliant

[div class=tag]strengths:[/div] Hunting, Fighting, Cooking, Reading others/situations, Stamina

[div class=tag]weaknesses:[/div] Aggressive, Fish Allergy, Bullheaded, Trouble forming connections

[div class=tag]fears:[/div] The foreign gang leader finding her

[div class=tag]likes:[/div] Sparring, Mangos, Working out, Hunting, Sunbathing, Making clothing

[div class=tag]dislikes:[/div] Clingy people, Snakes, Cold weather, Snitches, Disloyalty, Fish, Weaklings

[div class=tag]Sentiments towards the other clan:[/div] Brooklyn doesn’t like or dislike them. They have a mutually beneficial relationship and as long as they don’t get in her way everything is fine.
[/div][/div] [div class="textcontainer tabsContent tabsContent3" style="display:none;"][div class=text] [div class=tag]Background:[/div] Ironically Brooklyn was not, in fact, born in Brooklyn, New York. She, along with her twin, Brandon brother hail from Harlem. Born to a single mother in the ghetto, from the beginning life had it out for the two of them. Growing up in a violent, crime infested neighborhood caused them to grow up long before they were supposed to. Brooklyn’s mother worked as a prostitute and stripper in order to provide for her children, whom she loved dearly. Despite their living situation there was much love between the three of them, they were close knit. Brooklyn and her brother attended school but like many around, the school system was horrible. A mixture of not enough funding and staff that cared too little, made for a poor experience. Before long Brandon dropped out while she stayed in school.

It was at sixteen that their lives changed forever. One night they’re mother had failed to return home after her shift at the strip club. Days went by with no call or text from her. Eventually her body was found, she had been killed by her pimp for trying to keep some money for herself. Brooklyn and Brandon were separated, and sent to different orphanages in town. Still they would sneak out to see one another. With no one to protect her Brooklyn fell prey to their caretaker, she kept it from her brother however. Instead she aimed to become stronger, working out and signing herself up for self defense lessons.

The two of them got into the drug game at the age of seventeen. Brooklyn’s brother tried to keep her out of it but she refused to be clueless and useless. So the two of them got to work, selling drugs and doing whatever it took to get to the time. Before long their empire was built through blood, sweat, and tears. The twins fought, killed, and played the game to rise above the rest. They even became allies to a powerful gang within the area. With her brother as Kingpin, Brooklyn was known as his enforcer and right hand man.They became well known throughout the East side. She was a force to be reckoned with, carrying out her brother’s orders and making sure that no one stepped out of line. The two of them worked smart, laying low in order to avoid the authorities. Life was great until something went wrong. Brooklyn and her brother were betrayed and captured by a foreign, rival gang. Only Brooklyn managed to escape, but not before causing some damage. She returned home only to see that her and her brother’s empire had been taken over.

While she was laying low Brooklyn heard about the island of Firdaus and its purpose. Seeing as she had nothing left she packed up some of her things and sought refuge on the island.

[div class=tag]Ocuupation:[/div] Along with being the clan’s lead warrior and hunter, Brooklyn is a trader, often trading the clothes that she makes.

[div class=tag]Residence:[/div] A treehouse located just outside of the Shajara Town Center and close to the TLS river. It took a whole year to complete.

[div class=tag]hometown:[/div] Harlem, New York.

[div class=tag]Reason for fleeing:[/div] Brooklyn fled because she had nothing left and to avoid being captured again.

[div class=tag]How long have they been on Firdaus:[/div] 5 years
[/div][/div] [div class="textcontainer tabsContent tabsContent4" style="display:none;"][div class=text] [div class=tag]weapon of choice:[/div] Bow & Arrows, Machete

[div class=tag]enneagram type:[/div] 8

[div class=tag]mbti type:[/div] ISTP

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  • Jaiden Kang - Brooklyn met Jaiden long before either of them had settled on Firdaus. Jaiden’s father was a powerful trusted ally of Brooklyn and her brother. Their gangs ruled the east side, often doing business together and helping one another out. She met Jaiden during a business meeting with his father. Brooklyn would join Jaiden during his combat lessons. She grew fond of him as time went by. And when his father died Brooklyn was there to help when he had to take over. After the fall of her gang and the death of her brother Brooklyn visited Jaiden one last time to say goodbye. Imagine her surprise when he arrived on the island. Brooklyn still cares for him despite being in a different clan. They often spar together still, with Brooklyn provoking him just for a fight.
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[div class=tag]FACECLAIM[/div] [/div] [div class=flexright] jaiden noeul kang

jai, "kill mode activated"

male

sexual

22

shati

lead warrior

choi san [/div][/div] [/div][/div] [div class="textcontainer tabsContent tabsContent2" style="display:none;"][div class=text] [div class=flex] [div class=flexleft] [div class=tag]height[/div]

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[div class=tag]attire[/div] [/div] [div class=flexright] 5'8

137lbs

currently dark brown & dyed indigo on the underside

chocolate brown

will always have his hair in some sort of braid

ear piercing, arrow tricep tattoo, rib tattoo

partially blind in right eye, really bad knees and ankles

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killer. a stone, cold killer. that's pretty much all that jaiden has been and all that he ever will be. the guy is the definition of apathetic--he does not feel anything. someones feeling hurt? whatever. he feels little to no emotions and always strives to maintain an indifferent demeanor. he's pretty fucking heartless and merciless and will feel absolutely no remorse about his actions. if he has to kill, so be it, and he won't think twice about doing it. many consider jai to be one of the cruelest people on the island, if not the cruelest. if jaiden deems someone as weak, he will deliberately cause them pain until they toughen up. it's honestly in everyone's best interest not to show any sort of weakness around him, even though he seems to have a knack for finding out and discovering weaknesses. this could very well be due to his manipulative nature, using his so-called "devious ways" to coerce, influence, or even force it out of them. why he does it, he doesn't know. it's all for his own personal gain and benefit. however, don't try and twist it back onto him. he doesn't like people "prodding" into his personal life. and yes, while it's in everyone's best interest to not show weakness around him, it's also probably best not to double-cross or betray him. vengeful at heart, jai doesn't take shit like that lightly. do that to him and he will not stop until revenge is served.



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it's already been established that jaiden is very clever due to his manipulation abilities. however, more often than not, his cleverness goes into things other than manipulation. things such as problem solving and figuring shit out. it also goes hand in hand with resourcefulness since jai is very skilled at coming up with answers and solutions on the fly. oh shit, my knife just broke what do i do? well, jai's answer would be to sharpen a stick and use it as a knife. if you jam it hard enough into someone's flesh, it'll work just the same as a knife. anything can be turned into a weapon. a perfectionist at heart, jaiden will not stop until he perfects whatever he's doing, whether it be new fighting techniques, a new way to throw a knife, how to hold his breath longer. doesn't matter. if he thinks he can do better, he will try to. jaiden's loyalty is off the charts, but only to people who have earned it. to get his loyalty, you also have to gain his respect, and there are very, very few people who have gained it (a majority of his own clan doesn't even have it). and even though he doesn't speak much or posture, jai is incredibly intelligent and probably could have gone to an ivy league school if it wasn't for the fact that his family is full of dangerous "criminals", he's on the fbi wanted list and he lives on a remote island.



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strong eye for detail, problem solving, coming up with solutions on the fly, incredible accuracy (when throwing knives), speed (even though he can't run for long periods of time, he sure as hell can sprint), fighting in general


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does not feel, has "kill" as a solution to everything, can't run for long periods of time due to shitty ass bones and joints, can't handle failure, partially blind in one eye due to an incident a few years ago (can still make out most shapes/objects--it's just hard to see the finer detail)


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"silence is golden", solitude, offering his opinion (even when it wasn't asked), honesty, throwing knives (and tridents), perfecting his skills, swimming, seafood, sunshine, dyeing his hair


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loud people, yelling, laziness, people talking back to him ("fuk u say?" - jaiden, 2020), being woken up before he wants to be, expressing his own emotions (not that he has or feels any), seeing any sort of weakness in anyone, relationships, rainy days, most meats, white chocolate


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feeling or expressing emotion, showing any sort of weakness, someone discovering that he's partially blind in his right eye, lots of small holes clumped together (trypophobic), small spaces (claustrophobic), clowns and dolls


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since jaiden is skeptical of even his own clan, it's hard to say how he feels towards the other. indifferent is probably the best way to describe how he feels about them. unless, of course, they manage to piss him off, which isn't that hard to do. a pissed of jai = kill mode activated. [/div][/div] [div class="textcontainer tabsContent tabsContent4" style="display:none;"][div class=text] [div class=tag]backstory[/div]
jaiden was born into a family that most would consider "unusual" due to their profession. his parents, jasper and maia kang, met at university in manhattan, their families having moved to the us from korea when the two were in elementary school (though they didn't know each other then). jasper had always been a leader, not a follower. a no nonsense, no bs leader. so it made sense as to how the arrows formed shortly after he finished school, back then with just 7 members.

as word spread, the group slowly began to grow in numbers. the areas of the city in which they controlled also expanded as they became more dangerous and no one had any sort of desire to cross them. pretty soon, the arrows controlled all of manhattan and queens and were expanding into brooklyn.

but then jaiden was born. his birth didn't really have any impact on the arrows at all, but it meant that jasper was spending more time at home with his wife and newborn son than he was with the arrows. that didn't mean that the arrows were slacking, oh no, in fact, they became more ruthless. it was their goal to protect their leader and his family at all times, so protect they did.

jaiden didn't really have much of a childhood. while other kids were at school and having playdates, he was homeschooled and learning how to throw knives and handle guns. from a young age, he was being groomed to take over the arrows at a moments notice, and it showed in his character. at 12, he knew how to kill a man in over 15 different ways.

since he would have to lead the arrows one day, jai often accompanied his father on "business" trips and meetings. the arrows did business with a select few people and groups in the city, ones they could trust (most feared them--and had every reason to). at these meetings, they offered their protection in exchange for product. jaiden developed relationships with most of these people in order to keep them as clients when he took over.

and while everyone was expecting jaiden to take over at some point, they didn't expect it to be so soon. when he was 17, his father was killed in a shootout. jaiden was shocked. so were the rest of the arrows. no one expected it to happen this soon. but jai knew he needed to put emotions aside and take over. he had help from his father's right hand man for the first year, but at 18, he was leading solely on his own.

jaiden was a ruthless leader--he was cruel, heartless, and showed absolutely no mercy. it was evident in the very first thing he did when he became leader, which was to track down every person that was there at his father's death, whether or not they actually pulled it didn't matter to him. he and the rest of the arrows tracked them down and picked them off one by one, jai making sure they died a brutal death at his own hand.

as the years went by, word spread that he was not the type to be crossed or fucked with. this was because, well... he'd kill anyone who so much as looked at him the wrong way. jaiden was sure to keep up appearances and maintain the business relationships that his father had developed, and as a result, the financials of the arrows thrived.

just before his 21st birthday, jai caught wind that the fbi was looking for him. and no one wants to be caught, so he began trying to figure out ways to evade capture. it was then that he remembered something an old friend once told him, that there was an island called firdaus that they were heading to. and well, he was hoping and praying that it still existed because that's where he was heading to. so without further ado, jaiden stepped down as leader and headed off.


[div class=tag]occupation/specialization in the clan[/div]
lead warrior/fighter. jaiden is the head fighter, the leader of the warriors of the shati clan. he teaches those he deems worthy enough how to fight and how to handle weapons.


[div class=tag]hometown[/div]
new york city, ny, usa


[div class=tag]Reason for fleeing to Firdaus[/div]
after his father was killed in a turf war, jaiden took over as leader of the arrows. he lead successfully for a few years before getting word of the fbi wanting him. he remembered an old friend once mentioning the island as a place they were heading to. with that in mind, he stepped down as leader and fled to firdaus.


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hell & back - kid ink

istj

1 - the reformer

royal, visual, intellectual

kinesthetic, logical, spatial


warrior

pinterest board. is also left handed

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"Bad Ideas
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[div class=tag]full name

Pleoh Ruiz O'Neill
[div class=tag]nicknames[/div]
Bug
[div class=tag]age[/div]
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[div class=tag]d.o.b[/div]
August 5th
[div class=tag]gender[/div]
Genderfluid
[div class=tag]sexuality[/div]
Pansexual
[div class=tag]Clan[/div]
Shati
[div class=tag]Role[/div]
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[div class=tag]height
5'7"
[div class=tag]eyes
Blue
[div class=tag]build
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164lbs
[div class=tag]hair[/div] dark brown
[div class=tag]face claim[/div] Benjamin Wadsworth [/div] [/div]
[div class=tag]body mods[/div] They have a tattoo of a stylized black sun on the back of their right hand, as well as several piercings in each ear.
[div class=tag]attire[/div] Pleoh tends toward loose shirts or tank tops, but otherwise will just wear whatever is available.
[div class=tag]dist. features[/div] They have an old scar running over their left eyebrow and ending just over their cheekbone, as well as a small, more recent, one that crosses the bridge of their nose. However; it’s usually their sharp grin and excessive body language that sets them apart from others. [/div] [/div] [div class="tabContents tabContents03"]
[div class=tag]personality

Pleoh comes off as annoyingly preppy at the best of times, and absolutely infuriating at the worst. They are loud, dramatic, and a proud attention whore. Between their lackluster discipline and poor decision-making skills, most people are quick to assume that they aren't the brightest. However; this isn't the case. Pleoh's actually quite crafty and even insightful when they care to be. They don't seem to mind the assumptions though, it usually works out in their favor when people underestimate them.
[div class=tag]vices[/div]
Sadistic
Not only does Pleoh love a good fight, but they enjoy causing others pain; be it pain from annoyance or a knife somewhere sensitive. Unfortunately, this habit doesn't put them in the running to be many peoples' best friend forever.
Erratic
They're not quite unpredictable, but they come pretty close. For as much as they talk, it can be difficult to tell when they're planning something (if they even happen to plan before doing something, and don't jump right in).
Paranoid
For someone as social as Pleoh is, it's a little strange how certain they are that someone always has to be plotting against them in some way. They try to keep this part of their personality to themself most of the time, but they can be a little cagey with personal details.
Promiscuous
The short of it is that Pleoh likes to sleep around, but a better explanation might be to say that they have an unrealized sex addiction and a fear of commitment. Luckily, they're quick to set boundries and have (so far) avoided any life-ruining drama over their habits.
Neurotic
Maybe murdering as many people as they did took a toll on them, or maybe this was just how they were born, but Pleoh is not incredibly stable and it's evident pretty early on after meeting them. From the glint in their eyes and their gleefully crooked grin to the sudden shifts in mood and near-manic hyperactivity, they can be a little unsettling at times.

[div class=tag]virtues[/div]
Assertive
Pleoh's not afraid of speaking their mind when they need to, and frequently will do so whether their input was asked for or not.
Responsible
Pleoh's made a lot of poor decisions in their lifetime, and they've owned all of them and taken the consequences in stride. They don't always learn from it, but they know that's their own damn fault and they can't pin their shittiness on anyone else.
Loyal
Although not the most faithful romantically, in many other senses they can be quite reliable. Once they respect someone or consider them an ally, there's little that will get in the way of that.
Affable
For as much as Pleoh can be most of the time, they're also pretty sociable and, if everyone's in a good mood, they can actually be pretty friendly and pleasant to be around.
Generous
Pleoh likes to steal things, yes, but they enjoy the thrill more than they actually care about the items (usually). They're generally pretty willing to part with things that someone else might make more use of than they do.

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Pleoh may not be the most physically strong person in either clan, but they make up for it in speed and agility, and with the training they've put themself through they're quite adept at taking down people stronger than them. Aside from physical ability though, they have an almost uncanny sense of time, as well as the ability to navigate to anywhere they've been before with little to no issue. So they're very punctual, even if they don't have a schedule of their own that they typically adhere to.
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One of Pleoh's biggest physical weaknesses is this little problem they have with popping joints out of place like it's an olympic sport and they're aiming for gold. The amount of times they've dislocated theri rib on Firdas alone is more than a little concerning. Their habit of testing boundries and working to see how much it takes to provoke someone into a fight certainlly doesn't help them keep from sustaining injuries. Especially since, as mentioned before, brute strength isn't exactly their forte. On the emotional side of things though, Pleoh actually has quite the paternal instinct and will stop at nothing to keep children safe and happy as possible. Fortunately, Firdas isn't exactly rich in children, so they've done well to keep this little aspect to themself.
[div class=tag]likes[/div]
Dancing, Fighting (sparring or otherwise), reptiles, the ocean, seafood, people they can’t provoke, adventures, fantastical stories
[div class=tag]dislikes[/div]
Having nothing to do, the cold, drugs, surprises, mind games, hallucinations
[div class=tag]fears[/div]
The Past
Right now, Pleoh most fears the past, or what they consider to be 'The Real World' coming to get them. Or worse (in their opinion) they return to the real world only to find that nothing of their past remains, not even their sister who, despite strongly disagreeing with Pleoh's lifestyle, was their best friend before they ran.

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Passive
Or at least, as passive as Pleoh ever gets. They treat the Shajara clanfolk the same way they treat their own, which could be good or bad depending on who you ask, but they definately don't harbor any ill-will for the clan as a whole.
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[div class=tag]Weapon of choice

A matte black combat knife they brought with them from home. They call her Hester and keep very good care of her.
[div class=tag]Theme Song[/div]
The Cult of Dionysus - The Orion Experience
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ESFP-T
[div class=tag]Enneagram[/div]
7 : The Enthusiast
[div class=tag]Alignment[/div]
True Neutral : I honestly expected them to be more chaotic, but se la vie.
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History
Pleoh grew up in Funchal with a rather large foster family and their twin sister, Callum. They both fell in with a bad crown pretty early on and from early adolescence into adulthood, Pleoh made a living from committing crimes that ranges from petty theft to marketing scams. Their first kill had been done in a haze of adrenaline and panic; They'd broken into a home that was supposed to be empty, but instead they were cornered by a hired housesitter. Pleoh, not wanting to be turned into the police (again, as they were already on thin fucking ice), chose to fight instead of flee, and slit the man's throat with the blade they used to remove window screens. When asked about this now, Pleoh will usually make a face and describe the kill as 'messy' or 'disgustingly amateurish', lamenting the fact that they didn't know the proper places to get it done quickly. After fleeing the house they waited for weeks for the police to knock on their door and take them to death row, but that never happened. The body was on the news, of course, and Pleoh monitored the media coverage near-religiously until the case was abandoned and they had, quite literally, gotten away with murder. They moved out of Funchal soon after, taking Callum with them, but they hadn't learned from their past - or at least, they hadn't learned what one might have expected them to. Instead of trading their life of crime for something a little more lowkey, their compulsion to push boundaries struck again and they wondered 'if I got away with it once, can I do it again?'. Pleoh's chance to test this came about a year later, when they were caught by the owner of a house they'd broken into mid-burglering. Again, Pleoh waited for the police to take them away. And again, a warrant was never sent for their arrest and the case was eventually closed. This might not have escalated to 'Hitman' activities (maybe just 'murderous burglar' activities) had it not been for the fact that Pleoh knew there was a marker for murderers, and it paid a lot better than selling stolen goods to fences. They stayed in the business for years, starting from their mid twenties. They moved around different areas of Portugal and eventually America in an attempt to keep too much suspicion from gathering in one place; In fact they were in Detroit when they were hired to do the job that very nearly ruined their life and sent them fleeing to Firdaus. Currently, to the rest of the world, they're presumed dead from an electrical fire that burned down their house. Callum was the only (known) survivor.
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Pleoh spends most of their time patrolling the borders of the clan, exploring areas, hunting or bothering the other warriors. They specialize with close-range fighting and have a particular love for daggers and knives, they’ve gathered quite the collection.
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Funchal, Portugal.
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Three years, most people who arrived before them or around the same time have gotten used to their nonsense by now.
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A job they took gone horribly, terribly wrong. They killed the wrong guy for the wrong sorts of people and nearly lost their own life for it (not to mention the lives of their loved ones) so they fled the country. Y'know, as one does.
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hermit
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"You may have
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I don't
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[div class=tag]full name

Rin Vasya
[div class=tag]nicknames[/div]
None that have stuck with him so far, that weren't given by his father.
[div class=tag]age[/div]
36
[div class=tag]d.o.b[/div]
December 15th
[div class=tag]gender[/div]
Male
[div class=tag]sexuality[/div]
Asexual
[div class=tag]Clan[/div]
Shajara
[div class=tag]Role[/div]
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[div class=tag]height
6'4"
[div class=tag]eyes
dark brown
[div class=tag]build
Muscular ; Endomorph [/div]
[div class=tag]weight
188lbs
[div class=tag]hair[/div] black
[div class=tag]face claim[/div] Kohei Takabatake [/div] [/div]
[div class=tag]body mods[/div] right ear is pierced, but he never wears earrings.
[div class=tag]ailments[/div] He was born without much of his left leg, so he has an above-the-knee prosthetic. Most of the time, he seems to get along just fine regardless.
[div class=tag]Attire[/div] Rin's not incredibly picky with clothing or the like, but he likes having full-skin coverage when it's a option and typically wears the long-sleeved shirts or sweaters he brought with him, seemingly unaffected when the temperature rises.
[div class=tag]dist. features[/div] His height is one thing that gives him away, as well as the slight limp in his gait due to the age of his prosthetic. Picking him out in a crowd usually isn't too hard either, since he's likely to be as far away from the center as possible, standing completely still. Additionally, on the few occasions he does speak above a mumble, he has a noticeable Russian accent. [/div] [/div] [div class="tabContents tabContents03"]
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Rin comes off as unapproachable to most people, if not a little intimidating. He's close to nonverbal most of the time, and habitually glares at anyone who stands too close for his comfort. He's also not particularly one of those 'softer on the inside' people, although he might try to be for people he likes. Generally, all people get from Rin when he 'opens up', is a little less mumbling and more snarky comments.
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Distrustful
Everyone starts off on Rin's bad side, so don't feel too bad about it. While he's perfectly willing to pretend at being cordial to keep a place in the clan, it'll take quite a bit for him to place his trust in anyone, even those he respects.
Represed
He likes to pretend that he doesn't have feelings, or at least that no one needs to know he does. He's been doing this for so long that he's actually forgotten how to properly portray emotions, or express what he wants to without seeming angry or uncaring. He doesn't see the point in making any efforts to fix that - at least not yet.
Callous
Rin has a lot of trouble with being empathetic, or putting himself in other people's' shoes if he's never experienced what they're going through. So the few times he does emote or speak with others, he can be less than tactful.
Obstinate
Rin's stubborn as a goddamn mule, and once he's made up his mind about something, it can be impossible to get him to change his mind. Someone trying to do so is more likely to irritate him before making any progress.
Impetuous
Right along with his stubbornness, after he's decided to do something it won't be long until it gets done. This could be a virtue, but it's gotten him into deep shit more often than not as he's just gone right on ahead with an idea before anyone manages to explain to him just how stupid it really is.

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Benevolent
Despite his distrustful and standoffish nature, Rin doesn't have it out for anyone. In fact, he'd be hard pressed to actually care about anyone enough to be aggressive toward them (at least currently) and his indifference outwardly manifests as politeness or even respect for most.
Meticulous
In any task he's set to, Rin's guaranteed to provide quality so long as he's allowed time and space to work. To him, getting the desired outcome is more important than getting things done quickly.
Helpful
He's a bit of a busybody, and the easiest way he's found to keep himself busy on Firdaus is to help out around the clan. There always seems to be something that needs doing and most of the time he's more than capable of providing an extra pair of hands.
Obediant
While it's a coin-toss whether or not Rin trusts, or likes any authority figures, he's not particularly rebellious either way, and in fact is a bit of a follower. The worst anyone has ever gotten from him are a few cases of malicious compliance, and they were explained away by him as 'miscommunication'.
Reliable
Tying right in with the last two, if he's asked to do something, or decided to help out of his own volition, he will see the job through to the finish if he can help it, regardless of his feelings toward the people working with him or the actual work itself.

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While his left leg can be a bit of a hinderance, he's actually fully capable of handling himself in a fight and has clearly been trained in some sort of self-defense. He knows how to incapacitate someone quickly, without killing them, and while reluctant to take any fatal measures he doesn't seem to have any issue hurting anyone should he need to. Rin also remains composed regardless of what might be going on, and can cut quite the imposing figure when he needs someone to back off; not only because of his build, but the death glare that comes with his irritation.
[div class=tag]weaknesses[/div]
While Rin knows perfectly well how to take someone down, he's far from invincible by any means. While, for the most part, his prosthetic does little to impede him (or at least, if it does he's had plenty of years to find work-arounds) it doesn't do much to lend to his agility, so he's not very quick on his feet. Aside from that, his biggest weakness would be socializing. While he's generally cordial and seems to hold decent (if fairly short) one-on-one conversation, he obviously flounders a little with bigger crowds and noticeably has difficulty joining in or even relaxing the more people there are in one area. He's likely to simply leave if this becomes the case, or drift to the edges of the group to listen in from afar.
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The dark, plants, animals, fruit, milk, reading, hiking, baking.
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being touched, bright lights (yes, including the sun), nosy people, loud noises, crowds.
[div class=tag]fears[/div]
Firdaus
Specifically, he's well aware that he's not the best with people and should his clanmates decide he's not worth the effort? away he goes, right back to where he came from or worse. There are other fears, of course, but the most immediate is what might be done if he ends up being a burden.

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Tense
Rin manages to trust the Shati clan less than his own (at least he knows his clan members are supposed to be on his side), but is never outright aggressive toward them. He's just... a little more standoffish than usual.
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A simple red woodcutter's axe, or his own hands. He can get pretty resourceful if need be, and he's not picky.
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Proof - SOHN
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ISTJ-A
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5 : The Investigator
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Neutral Good
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History
Rin was born directly into a cult and didn't even know it, the poor bastard. In fact, he doesn't remember most of his early childhood before being put under the care of Leonardo Vasya at the age of 10. He knows the official accounts from police and news reports, but never liked to linger on it much. He doesn't have much of a chance to now anyway, considering he'd have to go back to Russia to access the records.
Rin's account of Leonardo is more than a little biased - for a long time after being put under his care, Leo was the only one Rin was willing to interact with. It was only around 17 that he really started having an interest in the world outside his house beyond 'Eventually I have to move out and get a job because that's what is expected of me', so he didn't really have any other points of reference to compare his father by aside from books and movies. Which, obviously, weren't real.
So, It probably won't come as a surprise that Rin thought it was completely normal to have strange guests over late into the night, discussing hushed things in the kitchen that he wasn't allowed to hear (it was adult business). He didn't think twice about the intense training his father put him through in the name of self-defense, after all it was only reasonable. The many times they moved around the city for his father's work, or the fact that he seemed to only work late at night or early in the morning never struck Rin as strange at all. He'd questioned it a few times, of course - especially as he got older and more annoyed that the kitchen was always occupied by his father's friends when he was hungry - but the subject was always changed, or he was dismissed, or it was explained with something amounting to 'that's just the way things are', and Rin was content to assume that whatever it was must've not been that important, or that he'd understand as he got older.
He actually forgot about the events soon after he moved out though, too occupied with trying to figure out his own adulthood to try and parse the answers to questions he'd had as a child. For a while, he dabbled at acting as a bouncer for several clubs, or a security detail for anyone who had the money. That contented him for several years - he had a decent apartment and enough money to feed himself and the occasional stray animals that puttered around his building - but he eventually found himself tiring of the work (moreso the people that he had to deal with)
How, exactly, he ended up working on an orchard was a mixture of pure coincidence, the media, and a local newspaper. He ended up getting an apartment closer to the outskirts of the city to be closer to where he needed to go, and he actually quite enjoyed himself in the years to follow; picking fruit, working with animals, and not having to deal with very many people at once. In fact, he'd assumed that would be the way he retired had it not been for his father's face showing up on the news, followed by 'Wanted, two confirmed murders' and then his own name included in a list of suspected accomplices.
There were no panicked phone calls to his father, or ones to the police pleading with them to believe that he'd never been involved in something like this. In fact there wasn't much forethought at all as he numbly packed his things and left his apartment for the last time. He didn't have much in the way of sanctuaries. The orchard had, of course, been an option, but for as long as he'd been there he'd never really thought of his bosses as any more than just that - no matter how friendly they'd been. So to Rin, the only option had been to stay on the streets. Even if he'd thought to change his mind and turn himself in, he wasn't raised with any particular fondness for the law and suspected that by then it was too late and they'd have him arrested (or killed) regardless.
The time he spent on the street wasn't exactly the best time of his life; the two years passed slowly and painfully, but he stayed alive, and healthy as he could manage considering. He even learned a few things; like how much people would pay for a helping hand, and how most people seemed to be more willing to give up food rather than money, and that outside of the city he'd once lived in, not many people seemed to recognize him at all. It was outside a small deli on a boardwalk that he first heard of Firdaus, and after confirming that it wasn't just the wistful ruminations of people who wanted an out, he spent the next year scraping up what money he needed to get himself there.
His father was executed not long after the initial report anyway, so there wasn't much for him to be leaving behind.
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Rin does a lot of heavy lifting where it's needed and gathers supplies for anyone who asks, but he most enjoys working with the farmers and can usually be found helping with the crops or livestock. Rin hasn't been around for nearly long enough for an official role, though, and doesn't seem to mind much. He likes the freedom.
[div class=tag]p.o.b[/div]
He doesn't actually know where he was born, but he spent most of his childhood in Novosibirsk, Russia.
[div class=tag]How long they've been on Firdaus[/div]
almost six months, and he's mostly kept to himself during that time, at least when he can help it.
[div class=tag]Reason for Fleeing[/div]
He was tired of living on the streets or risk being arrested for crimes he didn't commit, so he figured Firdaus would give him a better life.
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[div class=box_text] Hair Color: Her vibrant scarlet hair falls down 'til her waistline and sways to the side with each move she makes. At times, a section of her hair | bangs are braided and accessorised by baby breath's flowers. Eye Color: Striking light hazel eyes with a hint of green in her irises, Terra's eyes reflect a hint of melancholy that could potentially strike a chord or a nerve in someone. Height/Weight: Agile with a tone-build, Terra stands at a petite, average height of five feet and two inches. Although it may look odd to others, Terra lifts her own equipments, rarely asking others for help. Distinguishing Features: Riddled with markings and scars, Terra has a few healed scars that ranges from her back, thigh, and under her eye - cheek trying to escape the fire and her thieving habits. However, her most prominent marking is the wound she has on her collarbone. Body Mods: She has a tattoo on her lower back which covers the scar she has. Currently no one's seen the tattoo she possess. Terra has a few ear piercings and a belly button piercing. Ailments: A bit of an insomniac, Terra at time is plagued with night terrors, sleepwalking, and sleep apnea. Although she lives of Firdaus island, she gets cold easily at night and her fingers and toes tend to become decolorised and purple | blue. Attire: Not one to be too fussy about what she wears, Terra will drape herself in anything she can find that'll cover her essentials: breast and butt. Although Terra prefers to wear clothes that's easy to move in ones that aren't tightly fitted to her body, she can be seen sporting clothes made out of other materials than fabric and cloth such as leaves. Faceclaim: Katherine Mcnamara Terra’s mesmerising eyes pull others towards her with a glance. Alluring in her own way, Terra’s disposition and how she presents herself draws in inquisitivity when she does what she pleases, regardless of pretenses. She rarely follows social cues and does what she wants, marching to the beat of her own drums. Her fiery, scarlet hair suits the inner daring nature she has since she’s as bold and reckless as a daredevil. Despite the amicable manner she displays, Terra isn’t afraid to use her expressions to shush someone into silence. She’s very expressive and so it’s easy to figure out how she’s feeling, however, trying to pry into her mind is like exploring a never ending forest. The more someone tries to understand her reasoning and thoughts, the more they get lost. With a leisure gait, Terra moves where the wind takes her in an almost airy-manner. Agile and swift, Terra walks barefoot whenever she pleases, not afraid to get soot and dirt on her skin. At times, there’s a musical pep to her step since she likes the sound of the bells and the twinkling of charms coming from her bracelet and anklet she wears. Although her accent slips through from time to time, Terra’s voice is quite silvery ( light and clear ). Terra rarely raises her voice to yell, however, when angered or when she needs to speak to a crowd, she projects her voice loudly and with high clarity in a pitch that doesn't ring someone's ear but with a tone that allows people to hear her through the noise. She tends to hum whatever she’s thinking and at times taps her feet whenever she’s working on different projects.
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+ Observant and Intuitive + Knowledgable and Amicable + Artistic and Creative + Thoughtful and Considerate + Hardworking
- Untrusting and Secretive - Vengeful and Moody - Reckless and Daring - Sassy and Sly ( Sarcastic ) - Eccentric and Reticent ( admitting her feelings )
A willful child, Terra is as stubborn as a bull and always determined to get her way. A firecracker and one to pack a few punches, she rarely likes being underestimated but loves the element of surprise. Terra may come off aggressive and straightforward when someone questions her passion and studies since she hates those who look down upon her due to ignorance. Regardless, Terra is more thoughtful and considerate than she’d like. From her past experience and her history of the world around her, Terra takes into account and considers that people are struggling with their own darkest demons. Nevertheless, taking advantage of her kindness is a sure way for her to hold a grudge. She hates being manipulated and lied to, wanting to be able to trust others. If someone does pull the wool over her eyes, she will pay them back ten times fold, rarely allowing people to go unscathed for messing with her. Terra learned to be guarded from a young age and only opens up to those she trusts, knowing they would feel the same way. If Terra had it her way, she believes in the pastoral world where nature rules. On the island, everyone is stripped of their titles and ties to material goods such as wealth, power, and money. On Firdaus, it is just what they have on their backs and the skills they can display through sheer physicality, knowledge, and mentality. For Terra, what you see is what you get. Although she’s secretive about her past and her emotions, if asked the right questions, Terra will answer them truthfully. She’s independent and rarely hates relying on others for support ( it may be a pride thing ). Nevertheless, she means well despite her more straightforward nature. If one gets close enough to Terra, her more playful and "fun-side" shines, almost in a child-like manner. She would laugh more freely and "smile" more in the comforts of those she trust - mostly those in her clan. At times, Terra may be "laggy", almost taking on a "mother" role whenever her mates aren't cooperating with her, especially when it comes to their health. She likes being able to have someone be her "guinea" pig and is appreciative for any volunteers. Her observant nature is what assists her when her “patients” are being troubling, stubborn to tell her where they’re hurting. At the same time, her intuition is what saves her when she’s making decisions. Although she can never logically or reasonably express why she does what she does, she feels it in her bones that her choices are correct. Most of the time, it’s true. Although Terra is very hardworking, responsible enough to continue her research of the different plants and animals on the island, she understands that there is a time for play. Even though she prefers to be ‘cooped’ in her sanctuary on the island, she also knows that the clan will only survive if there’s solidarity and teamwork. She only hopes that her clan members would treat her with respect and do their work load. ❀ Strengths: Knowledge of plants ( biology and chemistry ) and the human&animals anatomy, ability to be both hyper-focused and aware of her surroundings ( multi-tasker ), great at acting on instinct and on her feet ( very adaptable since she uses many disguises in her past ), knowledge of first-aid and having survival instincts ( craftingand carving ), agile ( flexible and a great runner, endurance and stamina ) ❀ Weaknesses: Social cues and adapting to "normal" society ( she was always the odd one out ), although she loves humming, Terra can not hold a tune, she absolutely loves tea and sometimes her herbal essence has a mix of "drugs" that keeps her afloat and alert ( wink wonk ), even though she'd never admit it, she's quite clumsy, she can't resist climbing trees but she isn't very good at it ( Terra is only good at things that has a ground-level, hence 'Earth' ), whenever something gets tough, Terra has a habit of 'running' as she's an escapist, although Terra can cook, she isn't a very 'good' one ❀ Likes: The smell of freshly crunched powder, the soot of dirt and mud, nature and all it has to offer, stargazing, and learning more about her surroundings and environment ( she has a make-shift 'greenhouse' and 'tent' just for her research, gardens are her favorite ) ❀ Dislikes: Haughtiness and cocky behavior gets under her skin ( she isn't a fan and finds it an annoyance than charming ), Terra isn't a fan of swimming but if she does, she only allows the water to hit her ankle, anything dealing with the heat and fire ( despite always being cold, Terra prefers it than . . burning up ) ❀ Fears: One of her biggest fear is leaving Firdaus Island. She absolutely would rather avoid going back to civilisation since she does not trust men in sheep clothings. Everyone in the material world, to her, are liars and deceitful characters. Despite her attitude towards people outside of Firdaus, she isn't shell-shocked to know that people can be terrorizing. She's seen first-hand what desperation can do to others as well as greed and power. Nevertheless, going back, to her, means killing herself and never being free to do as she pleases. The only thing that waits for her is an eternal life of solitude, isolation, and being trapped behind bars. ( She has no family or home to go back to ). Other than civilisation outside of Firdaus, Terra is deathly afraid of 'space' and the ocean. The unknown fears her and what she doesn't know causes her slight anxiety. She doesn't like thinking about being trapped where she can't return. ( enclosed spaces including caves ) Last but not least, she's fearful of fire and has a love-hate relationship with it. Although scented candles may relax others, the idea of ember burning chaotically by itself unnerves her. Her connection and hatred of fire deals with the lost of her parents. If there's a bonfire or if it's used for cooking, Terra tends to be over-alert and nags her clan members to put it out quickly when they're done. ( Losing her second home to a fire is also another tragedy she dreams about before waking up, screaming in terror ). ❀ Sentiments towards the opposite clan: Terra's sentiments towards the opposite clan is neutral. As long as the other clan does not destroy her work, pester her with ignorance, or harm her clan, everything is right with the world. However, if there ever is a time where she must take up arms and choose, her loyalties lie with her clan because it's who she's encountered, interacted, and can observe the longest.
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[div class=box_text] Occupation|specialization in the clan: For Shajara, Terra is well-versed in botany, chemistry, and different powders and gems. She's their herbalist and|or healer. Whenever her clan is wounded, Terra's the one they'd call upon to help clean the wound, disinfect, and etc. She's known for making herbal remedies with plants and the toxins some of them produce. At times, she's seen making make-up from the different resources found on the island that are natural for the skin ( soot, cocoa, etc. ). Hometown: Melbourne, Victoria, Australia and Canberra, Australia Reason for fleeing to Firdaus: Terra stole back a keepsake - an earring she was gifted by her parents that the government unlawfully took from her. The jewelry was up for sale during an auction and Terra stole it before it could be sold. However, what Terra didn't know, at the time, was that there were people who wanted the jewelry for what was incased inside ( a microchip had been implanted in the gem that holds blue prints of nuclear power plants and resources that the government wants hidden from the people ). Terra fled with her keepsake after realizing she was being targeted and also because she was a criminal fined for theft and first degree murder ( an accidental murder that was not premeditated ) when she was trying to escape to an island her grandmother told her about. How long they've been on Firdaus: Terra's been on Firdaus for around four years History: Complicated and complex, Terra's past is not all "rainbow" and "butterflies". However, her story does start off with a loving family. Her parents were both researchers, however, their path never crossed each other on the field. While her father was more of a scientist, researching nuclear plants, and his field of study involved biology and chemistry, her mother on the other hand, researched different rocks such as gems and stones that naturally came from the environment. Both of her parents were workaholics but they did their best to give Terra all the attention they could. At a young age, on Terra's 7th birthday, her mother gifted her with an earring that would be her keepsake and a foreshadow that would ultimately cause her to run from civilisation. Although her mother spent most of her time researching 'rocks', she worked as a jeweler as a side-hobby. Terra was always mesmerized by the sparkling glitter that seemed to always emit from the gems. Her father, on the other hand, taught Terra how to care for plants which also included animals. From time to time, Terra would visit her grandmother in Canberra. Her greenhouse was stationed there and her grandmother taught her how to tend to the garden and plant life. However, as happy as her childhood was, as fast as it spiraled. No one saw it coming, especially Terra. One moment she was playing with her parents, the next moment she woke up sprawled out underneath ashes and burned wood planks. Her parents were nowhere to be found and Terra was hospitalized. Although her scars healed, it still left bumps and painful memories. In her dreams, Terra would recall and hear her parent's eerie screams of terror and pain. When Terra was ready to leave the hospital, her grandmother picked her up to live with her. However, getting out of the hospital and out of the eyes of prying news reporter was tough. No matter how hard her grandmother tried to keep the tabloids from talking about Terra and her deceased parents, it continued. She was the girl who lived. Nevertheless, there were men in suits that she never recognised. They took all of her parent's belongings including their research that was apparently confidential. Terra was powerless against them and couldn't fight back to keep her parent's items. Even more, Terra couldn't find the earrings her mother gifted her - a keepsake that should've assisted her to keep her parents' memory alive. But, as quick as the men took her parent's research, as quick as they left, leaving her behind with her grandmother who couldn't do anything but watch. Time passed and things were "relatively" normal, at least, as normal as it could get. Terra took online classes, dived into her books, and focused on her studies, wanting to make her parents proud. She was the daughter of two very known scientist after all. School came easy to her but making friends were harder. Her professors looked at her with contempt and expectations, wanting her to follow in her parent's footsteps. However, at the age of 18 years old, Terra lost her grandmother due to a sickness she couldn't cure. Terra blamed herself for not being able to help her grandmother. All of her herbal remedies and medicine she tried to use to prolong her grandmother's life was all for naught. In the end, Terra buried her grandmother next to her parent's grave site. Life moved forward and Terra found herself working to keep herself afloat. Her grandmother's home was her safe-haven but she soon left, not able to keep up with payments, abandoning what was left of her childhood. As Terra found her way around, she got into a gang for a little while. However, Terra only met them accidently when she was 'selling'. The few fights and situations she found herself in are ones she isn't proud of which included pickpocketing and taking up work that wasn't pleasant. But, she did what she had to survive, even if it meant following the wrong crowd for a little while. Before she knew it, she felt as it life had no meaning. It wasn't until Terra found a flier in a magazine that showcased a jewelry that looked all too familiar to her. For a week, Terra tried to remember why the earring looked so eerily familiar to her. And that's when it hit her. It was her earring. She tried to attend the auction but, in the end, Terra couldn't enter the private event. However, Terra waited at the end of the auction and met the older man who bought her earring. He recognised her as her parent's daughter and the girl who lived. Although he treated her to dinner, clothed her and gave her an incentive to strive forward and make her parents proud, he would not give her back her earring. In the end, her made a deal with her. If she could prove to him that she is as brilliant as her parents, he would return the earring to her. She had two years. Determined, a spark ignited back in her once more. Remembering the company her parents worked for, Terra applied for an internship under a disused name, not wanting them to realise who she was as she wanted unwanted biasness. Although Terra was rejected at first due to her lack of credentials and experience, Terra never gave up. She appeared in front of their research lab office every day, waiting for an opportunity to speak to the CEO. In the end, through peer persistence and another challenge by the Head Researcher came her way. For a week, Terra researched and attempted to re-modify an experience their chemist couldn't figure out. In the end, Terra succeeded and was accepted by the office. Two years passed and it was time for her to show her skills to the man who had her earrings. They met at the same auction house. However, what she didn't realise was that her older man tricked her. He gave her a false earring and believed she wouldn't recognize the difference between a real and a fake. Confused and bewildered, Terra demanded the real earrings, wanting answers as to why her keepsake was so important to him and why it was being auctioned once more for so much money. In the end, it was revealed to her that her parents kept something secret inside the earring but they had yet to discover where it was hidden. Kicked out, Terra quickly ran back the company and pleaded with them to help her. She needed proof and witnesses that her keepsake was stolen from her and it was a crime. But, as a result, Terra had to reveal who she was to them. However, due to their reactions, Terra know something was wrong. They believed her right away without question. They ignored her, feigning "amnesia" that they didn't know who her parents were. All records of them. Gone. The CEO wanted nothing to do with her. Terra tried to pester them, wanting them to aid her in helping her to become her witness. However, it was suspicious. Shunned and turned away, Terra didn't know who to trust. Nothing made sense to her. Did they know who she was? Why did the man keep her earring? Why is it being sold for so much? How much is that gem worth? Exactly what did her parents get into? Was the fire not an accident? With no other options and not enough money to get her earring back, Terra did what she could. She used any means and decided to sneak her way in and steal what was rightfully hers. Terra disguised herself at the second auction but not before recognising a few coworkers from the lab. Regardless of the betrayal and the lies that was weaved, Terra used her experience and what she was taught to steal her earring - a gas bomb in the auction. Alarms blared as she stole the earring and ran from authorities. Terra did what she knew best and blended in with the crowd, hiding wherever she could from both the man, the research lab, and authorities. It was only when her face appeared on the news did Terra realize the danger she was in. There were lies reported against her and how "dangerous" she was. Regardless, Terra went into hiding once more, traveling to different countries for two years, believing the news would die down. Once two years passed, Terra returned to the country. During the two years Terra was missing, she refuses to talk and dive into as well. It wasn't until Terra came back to Canberra did all the emotions wash all over her. Her grandmother's house and her greenhouse was still there in rambles. However, it was dirtier and more rotten than before. Nevertheless, Terra found herself tired of running, wanting to hide away from the world, or escape to a far away land where she doesn't want to run. And that's when she found it, an old torn, beaten, sooted diary planted in the grass. Reading through the pages, tears fell from her eyes and that's when Terra found her "saving" grace. Firdaus. The island she only heard about in stories and legends. Her parents and grandmother spoke of it once. 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[div class=box_text] Weapon of Choice: By using needles, Terra is able to locate pressure points on a person to use a human and animal anatomy to her advantage to paralyze or even kill someone. At the same time, one of her more dangerous skill is the ability to differentiate which plants are poisonous or not ( she may even use snake toxins as well ). Although she rarely uses it, she's been trained to learn how to wield a bow and arrow ( her arrows were carved and designed by a member of her clan and to differentiate her arrows, she added her own feathers at the end ). Rusty at best, which is why at times Terra has to ask for assistance, she knows some self-defence that'll help her get away from danger. If all else fails, Terra's natural instincts will kick in and she'll makeshift "bombs", laced drinks that'll make one hallucinate, and throw soot and dirt at someone to disengage their ability to see ( using her surroundings works best especially if vines and roots can cause pain - hooray for booby traps! ). Theme Song: ( opt ) MBTI type: INTP-A ( The Logician ) Enneagram type: Type 5 ( The Investigator ) Alignment: Chaotic Good Other: ( opt ) Relationships:
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zakary skinner​
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zak or zaki​
[div class=tag]age.[/div]
twenty-four years old​
[div class=tag]gender.[/div]
male​
[div class=tag]sexuality.[/div]
heterosexual​
[div class=tag]clan.[/div]
shajara​
[div class=tag]role.[/div]
clan leader​
[div class=tag]faceclaim.[/div]
marco bellotti​
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dark brown, naturally wavey​
[div class=tag]eye colour.[/div]
dark brown​
[div class=tag]body.[/div]
muscular, stands at 184 cm / 6 ft 1⁄2 in and weighs 70 kg / 154 lbs​
[div class=tag]distinguishing features.[/div]
has a couple beauty spots splattered on his face and a memorable cheeky grin​
[div class=tag]body modifications.[/div]
no piercings and no tattoos​
[div class=tag]ailments.[/div]
none​
[div class=tag]attire.[/div]
zak is incredibly laidback about his choice of clothes. his go-to is a simple t-shirt or button up shirt that is sometimes opened and sometimes closed, with shorts, jeans or sweats on lazy days. he rarely ever wears jackets, but if he does then it's a simple denim or leather jacket, but that's on the days when the weather is cold​
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Zakary is sort of like a chameleon; taking on the traits of those around him that suit the situation the most. He’s always the observing type, watching others, memorizing behavior and circumstances that ultimately could benefit him. He’s a sneaky one, knowing rather well on which horses to bet to get the most positive outcome. It’s all done in order to get the best result from his point of view, being manipulative enough to have things flow his way if wanted. He is one of those people who can sell anything, to anyone as long as he’s set his mind on it – and his charming smile definitely helps. However, downright manipulating people isn’t where Zakary’s intentions lie. In fact, he has sworn to apply his strengths for the greater good only; something he knew he wanted to do from a young age. Being naturally charming, Zakary doesn’t shy away from teasing people and flirting here and there whenever he deems it appropriate. He holds a lot of value to what’s right and what’s wrong; believing in the system above all and being almost idealistic in his fight for a better world, just like his father. His smile is often contagious, as is his energetic, inspiring and motivated attitude.​
[div class=tag]strengths.[/div]
has amazing observational and investigative skills since a little child, ability to run fast ( holds the record for running the fastest mile at 6 min 38 sec ), speedy at using the bow and arrow efficiently but also trained in karate and self defence ( he prefers to use hands than weapon )
[div class=tag]weaknesses.[/div]
allergic to jellyfish, harbours negative feelings towards the shati clan but doesn't want to admit it, this often causes him to be stubborn and harsh with his decisions regarding them, disgustingly cute ( this one is for u sox )
[div class=tag]likes.[/div]
swimming, running, pineapples, being barefoot, getting to the point of things, his clan and home, the smell of nature ( trees, leaves, the beach )
[div class=tag]dislikes.[/div]
conflict and disturbance in his clan, physical fights, red meats and boiled carrots, wasting food, losing touch with old friends, not keeping up to date with news.​
[div class=tag]fears.[/div]
like any leader, zak fears his clan will fall apart or that the decisions he makes will cause conflict. besides that, zak hates the feeling of restriction or being bound. he likes to be able to do things and not feel limited.​
[div class=tag]Sentiments towards the shati clan.[/div]
from his past and personal experience, zak doesn't mind the shati clan existing, nor does he want to cause any issues or problems with them. he prefers to stick to his own clan, rather than meddling with the shatis and if anything were to happen, then he will always put his shajaran members first, without a second thought.​
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he prefers to use his hands, but he's also trained to use the bow and arrow well​
[div class=tag]specialization in the clan.[/div]
before becoming the leader of shajara, zak took it into his hands to explore as many different fields as possible. he's physically trained enough to know how to defend himself, but in most cases, he tends to dodge rather than harm. hunting for materials and building structures has never been zak's fort but he has been on various projects to offer a helping hand for both clans, mainly just to gain more skill and see what the shati clan members were like. having been on the island for a really long time, zak also knows the ins and outs of it, he knows hidden places that others don't. sticking by his father's side has helped him understand how to communicate fairly with the members of the clan and further improve on his leadership qualities. they say he's definitely his father's son. that being said, zak's main purpose is to lead, make decisions when necessary and keep the peace in his clan.​
[div class=tag]hometown.[/div]
firdaus island​
[div class=tag]How long they've been on Firdaus.[/div]
zak was born and has lived on firdaus practically all his life. he hasn't explored anywhere outside of firdaus and doesn't plan on leaving anytime soon. his plan is to continue his father's legacy.​
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born on firdaus island to sharajan clan leader, klaus skinner, and shati warrior, maria bianchi, zakary was never initially planned. although his parents loved each other, they were always often arguing about where zakary was to stay and he often alternated between the two clans. being the leader was an incredibly vital role that his father never wanted to give up whilst his mother loved the shati clan too much, she never wanted to leave her home. at four years old, they decided to separate but continue to parent zakary. years passed and the two finally came to a decision that zakary was to stay with his father with the shajara clan as it was growing too difficult having him spending time with both clans. his father believed that zakary would be best off accommodating with a clan that he could grow close to trust for the future, instead of having to switch between them both. of course, his mother objected against it and believed that zakary should stay with her, but within the time that she and klaus had separated, she'd married and had two kids with her husband. with no other choice, she finally agreed that zakary was to live with the shajara clan, while she stayed with the shati clan. her visitations began to reduce as time passed, until eventually, she stopped visiting zakary. he was left confused and would sometimes visit her in secret, just to know that she was in good health and seeing her with her family left a bitter feeling inside him. though, he did not want to disrupt her peace and left her be. instead, he focused on his relationship with his father where he involved himself in clan affairs, began to train and specialise in different fields to gain skills, and eventually, make himself well known throughout both clans. it wasn't until zak turned twenty-one years old that his father suffered a severe injury to his leg after a hunting trip. for weeks, he lay in bed rest, having the best treatment and medication on the island provided to help him heal. unfortunately, his condition only worsened and soon his wound became infected. at this point, the only option on the table was to amputate the leg. however, before doing so, his father decided to step down from clan leader, believing that he no longer was able to rule. after several clan meetings, with the advisor and lead warrior to advocate, it was decided then that zakary would be the next clan leader. it was unexpected, but zakary took it into his hands to make his father proud and lead the shajara clan. his father proceeded with the amputation and while it took him over a year to recover mentally and physically, up until today, he still struggles to show his face around the clan. but, behind the scenes, he still helps and advises his son whenever possible.​
[div class=tag]relationships.[/div]
to be determined my friendos​
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[div class=tag]name
romina lucy flores.
[div class=tag]nickname
she goes by just 'romy'.
[div class=tag]age
twenty-three.
[div class=tag]gender
female.
[div class=tag]sexuality
bisexual.
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[div class=tag]clan
shati.
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[div class=tag]role
lookout.
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[div class=tag]face claim
tashi rodriguez.
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[div class=tag2]appearance
romy stands at a height of five feet tall with a very thin frame that has aided her quite a bit, when it came to being the shati lookout. she weighs a little under 100lbs, meaning she can get to all those slim tree branches up high and not have it break underneath her weight. romy's hair is jet black and a mass of messy curls atop her head, and she has long since given up trying to tame them — they've become somewhat of a distinguishing feature of hers, along with the red bandana she often wears to try and keep the hair from her eyes. her eyes are a warm brown, appearing almost golden in the sunlight, and they seem to hold all the innocence in the world — which can certainly be a little deceiving. her ears are pierced once each, and she's given herself a few small stick and poke tattoos — nothing too noticeable. her attire seems to only consists of shorts and tank tops, but really she'll wear whatever she gets her hands on. she's not too picky, but her clothes shouldn't restrict her movement in any way, considering she moves around a lot on a daily basis. romy doesn't have any severe ailments
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[div class=tag2]virtues
[div class=trait]optimistic
— romy likes to always look on the bright side of things, no matter how dire a situation may seem.
[div class=trait]compassionate
— always one to care for others, romy has a tendency to extend that sympathy toward anyone, be it friend or foe — it just depends on the situation, of course.
[div class=trait]vivacious[/div] — romy is lively and animated, and the energy she has tends to rub off on people. it's definitely hard not to notice, and she likes to think it puts people in a good mood.
[div class=trait]adventurous[/div] — there's no challenge romy isn't willing to accept, no place she isn't willing to explore. though this also ties in with one of her vices — too much curiosity.
[div class=trait]loyal[/div] — romy is extremely loyal to her clan, and even more so to her friends or loved ones, to the point where she may even become self sacrificial if it ensures the safety of those close to her. [/div][/div]
[div class=tag2]vices
[div class=trait]emotional
— romy has a tendency to let her emotions get the best of her many times — and she wears her heart on her sleeve. it definitely affects her decision making.
[div class=trait]too curious[/div] — as adventurous as romy is, there is such a thing as 'too curious for her own good', and romy doesn't seem to know where to draw the line. one day, it'll get her killed.
[div class=trait]impulsive[/div] — romy tends to make decisions on a whim, without thinking them through much. this is why she'd never make a good leader, but at least she can be a good follower. most of the time.
[div class=trait]temperamental[/div] — romy's a bit of a hothead, and because she wears her heart on her sleeve, there isn't a person around who won't know when she's angry or irritated.
[div class=trait]manipulative[/div] — looks can be deceiving, and romy can use that to her advantage with any potential enemy. she doesn't actually know when she's doing it though, which means she can be manipulative with friends as well, without realising it. [/div][/div] [/div]
[div class=tag2]strengths
romy is very agile, since she serves as a lookout and moves from tree to tree, branch to branch, and she manages to do all of this almost soundlessly. she moves quick, like a cat, and she's quick on her feet too, so she can usually get around places unnoticed, if she wants it to be that way. romy is also excellent at archery. it's the best weapon to have when she's got a good vantage point and an advantage over her opponents. they'd never see it coming.

[div class=tag2]likes
the beach , swimming , collecting seashells , animals (especially exotic ones) , exploring , sitting by a fireplace , being in the trees.

[div class=tag2]sentiments toward other clan
it may be a bad thing, or not, but romy is quick to trust people. as a result, she doesn't fear the other clan, in any sense. if she had the opportunity, she'd extend a hand of friendship, because she thinks they could work together as one instead of being two separate entities. regardless, she also knows which side she's on, so if she's faced with hostility, then that extended hand of friendship is immediately withdrawn and the bow and arrow comes out. [/div][/div]
[div class=tag2]weaknesses
romy has never been very physically strong, so she could easily be outnumbered or overpowered. it doesn't help that she doesn't stand very tall, nor does she weigh much. along with this, romy doesn't have very good leadership skills due to her poor impulse control. she likes to follow orders, but she definitely makes her own decisions if she feels like there's another way that doesn't involve people getting hurt. romy also sucks at hand-to-hand combat.

[div class=tag2]dislikes
coconut anything , excessive amounts of salt , being outnumbered , missing her target (archery) , making bad decisions , close ones getting hurt.

[div class=tag2]fears[/div] those close to her getting hurt or generally just being in danger , small spaces (she's used to being free among the trees and on the ground. put her in a cell and she'll have a panic attack). [/div][/div] [/div]
[div class=tag]occupation
romy is a shati lookout. she spends most of her time close to the borders, in the trees, watching for anything that could require attention.

[div class=tag]weapon
romy works best with a bow and arrow. she's always got her bow and quiver strapped to her back.

[div class=tag]hometown
cartagena, colombia.

[div class=tag]alignment
chaotic good.
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[div class=tag]reason for fleeing
mainly inherited debt, but also a need for adventure.
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[div class=tag]time on firdaus
romy has been on firdaus for one year, approximately.
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[div class=tag]mbti type
esfp — the entertainer.
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[div class=tag]enneagram type
type 7 — the enthusiast.
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[div class=tag2]biography
romy never came from a very well off family. her parents barely scraped by, and made the bare minimum which wasn't always enough to feed all four of their children. romy was the eldest, and did her part, taking up odd jobs and doing her best to try and add to whatever finances the family had.

despite poor living conditions and a majority of the family having lost hope a long time ago, romy remained optimistic, and lively. she tried to cheer up her little siblings and tried to keep up what little spark existed in their home.

by the time romy turned twenty-one, her father succumbed to a disease he never told his family about, because he didn't want to take up expensive medical treatment. romy's mother, at this point, ran off with a man she'd been seeing for a while, leaving romy to take care of her three younger siblings.

it wasn't long before various officials arrived though, because shortly before his death, romy's father had accumulated a large amount of debt, and as the remaining head of the family, that weight fell on her shoulders.

and if things weren't bad enough, because her siblings were all under eighteen, they were taken from her care and given to foster homes, since she barely scraped by as it is.

figuring her siblings would be better off for the time being, romy began working more, trying to do her best to work off her father's debts. on her twenty-second birthday, she began to feel like hope was slipping away, but what romy needed was a break. a way to escape the life she was currently leading. and who would it harm if her siblings were being taken care of anyway?

romy heard about firdaus from a friend and with whatever money she had saved up, she managed to get herself there.

romy quickly adjusted with the shati clan, choosing them due to the closeness to the waters, and her love for swimming. she enjoyed being among the trees too, however, so she generally splits her time between both, and spends a lot of time in the trees anyway, as a lookout.

romy promised herself she'd return to her life and working off her debt after spending a year at firdaus, but a year has passed, and romy doesn't feel like leaving any time soon.
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Basics
Name: Noel Abelle Dupont
Nickname: Ellie
Age: 28
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Polysexual
Clan: Shati
Role: Doctor
Faceclaim: Troy Baker

Appearance
Hair Color:
Brown, but sun-bleached
Eye Color: Blue
Height/Weight: 154lbs, 6'1
Distinguishing Features: None
Body Mods: Pierced ears, a vine tattoo that curls around his left shoulder
Ailments: None
Attire: He often wears button-up shirts and jeans with sneakers. Though formal wear is what he is most comfortable in.

Persona
Vices:
Apathetic, Stubborn, Blunt, inflexible, Unsociable
Virtues: Calm, Efficient, Honest, Reliable, Loyal
Strengths: Doctor stuff, Cooking, His Strength
Weaknesses: Fishing, Talking to several people at a time, Heights
Likes: Animals,
Dislikes: Crowds, the cold
Fears: Small spaces
Sentiments towards the opposite clan: Passive
He doesn't have much of a dislike for them, seeing as some of the things he needs are in their territory and they are willing to give him said things.
Background
Occupation/specialization in the clan:
Shati Doctor/specialization in injures(?)
Hometown: Paris, France
Reason for fleeing to Firdaus: After a very bad Divorce, he felt that there was nothing left for him in the states and decided to leave since there was nothing holding him back.
How long they've been on Firdaus: Three Years
History: Ever since he was a child Noel wanted to become a doctor, being an only child his parents encouraged him. While the boy excelled through school academically he quickly became a loner(which he didn't mind). Nothing big occurred throughout his school years until a year after he graduated, his parents died in a car crash which devastated him and it took him another year to mourn before he moved to the U.S to go to a specific college to get his doctorate degree. At college, he met his wife and they only dated for a year before he popped the question and she said yes.

Noel had never been happier, and the two were together for several years until he caught her cheating on him. The final year of their marriage was them working through a divorce and afterward, he felt broken. Only 25 and already he was ready to quit, he had dropped out of college and grew depressed. It was only a few months after that he heard about Fridaus and he easily coaxed himself into leaving.

When he had arrived and settled into his chosen clan(The Shati) Noel got situated into his role as the doctor. Taking care of a variety of wounds to the best of his ability, because even if he was only in college for a few years he still knew what to do in most situations.

Misc.
Weapon of Choice:
Axe
Alignment: Lawful Neutral
Relationships:
[/div][/div][/div][div class=credit]credits @RI.a[/div][div class=overlay]Noel Abelle DuPont[/div][div class=tags]Location?
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[div class=tag]GENDER[/div]

[div class=tag]SEXUALITY[/div]

[div class=tag]AGE[/div]

[div class=tag]CLAN[/div]

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neul and han mainly, is called hannie by his brother and hates it

male

bisexual

23

shajara

hunter

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[div class=tag]ailments[/div]

[div class=tag]attire[/div] [/div] [div class=flexright] 5'9

140lbs

blonde on top, brown underneath

dark brown

natural bright red lips


pierced ears, lightning tattoo on inner forearm

allergic to cats

x x x x [/div][/div] [/div][/div] [div class="textcontainer tabsContent tabsContent3" style="display:none;"][div class=text] [div class=tag]vices[/div]
haneul probably has the same attention span of a grasshopper. if his mind isn't stimulated within minutes or the activity just seems boring, he will move on to something that seems more appealing to him. he has a bad habit of getting bored during conversations and just up and leaving in the middle of them, oftentimes offending people. he doesn't mean for any of it to happen, it just does. haneul's patience level is pretty much next to none, and it doesn't take much to irritate him. when he's irritated, he becomes very snappy towards people and most tend to stay away from him. if someone is doing or saying something that's annoying him, neul will just fix them with a look/stare that will make them rethink all of their life choices. lastly, he enjoys confrontation a little too much and will often stir the pot or spread rumors (that may or may not be true) in order to do so.



[div class=tag]virtues[/div]
haneul just. likes attention. a lot. he wants people to focus on him and will do whatever it takes in order to have their attention. "whatever it takes" includes yelling (sometimes screaming), making random noises and faces, dancing and telling dumb jokes. just please pay attention to him. speaking of jokes, han does have a great sense of humor. he has many jokes up his sleeve and can actually take a joke, unlike some (certain types of people may be put off by his humor, since it is mainly dry and/or witty). he's also very, very sarcastic and just all around savage as fuck. he will absolutely not hesitate to verbally destroy your entire self-esteem or self-confidence in one go. this isn't done to hurt people, it's just how he acts on the daily. how haneul shows his own trademarked brand of affection and love. if he's sarcastic or mean towards you, he loves you.



[div class=tag]strengths[/div]
acute senses (above average vision, hearing and smell), verbal destruction, giving death glares, yelling and being loud, sense of humor, quite good with kids, being savage af, stealth, aiming on the fly, camouflage


[div class=tag]weaknesses[/div]
is constantly confused, wants to be anywhere but where he is in the present moment, already annoyed and done with everyone on the island and he's only been here for 2 months, very small attention span, getting bored easily, being the most impatient person ever, gore in general


[div class=tag]likes[/div]
affection, telling dumb jokes, being the dad friend, verbally destroying in one go round, sarcasm, yelling for attention, glaring at the annoying, confrontation, a good verbal fight/showdown, stirring the pot, all forms of drama, dancing, having fun in the sun, strawberry ice cream and popsicles, raspberries, kiwi, sushi, dogs, comedy movies, mystery books


[div class=tag]dislikes[/div]
annoying people, being bored, listening to boring people, having to do a boring activity, waking up early, mornings in general, paying attention to boring shit, being irritated (but it happens all too often), when things don't happen right away, waiting, bad weather, being cold, blood, death, needles, oranges, asparagus, spicy foods


[div class=tag]fears[/div]
blood and gore (hemophobia), spiders, dying, tidal waves, drowning


[div class=tag]sentiments towards the other clan[/div]
hasn't been on firdaus long enough to really know. [/div][/div] [div class="textcontainer tabsContent tabsContent4" style="display:none;"][div class=text] [div class=tag]backstory[/div]
haneul was something of an oops child, an accident, so to speak. once jinseo (his older brother) was born, that was supposed to be it. their parents weren't trying for another child, but then came han, six years later. but just because he was an accidental child didn't mean he was loved any less. both children were loved equally.

while it was jin's dream to become a firefighter, it was hannie's to become a professional dancer. the second he could walk, he was dancing. when he was old enough to, he was enrolled in toddler level dance classes. over the years, he learned every style of dance but found out that he had a true calling/passion for hip hop.

he joined the hip-hop dance team at eight and from eight to thirteen, competed with them at dance competitions all over the world. but before his 14th birthday, he discovered that he didn't really like competing anymore. however, he still wanted to do hip-hop so decided to join a freestyle and street dance team in order to continue with dance.

when haneul was seventeen, his nephew rowoon was born and hannie was absolutely obsessed. when he wasn't dancing, all free time was spent with ro. three years later, however, everything changed. jinseo's wife died and as a result, his older brother got ptsd. realizing the severity of the situation, haneul stopped dancing for good in order to be there for jin and take care of rowoon full time.

then, just after han's twenty third birthday, jin decided he'd head to firdaus with rowoon in order to escape from the world. not wanting to live in a world without them, haneul followed his brother and nephew to the island. he didn't know what it would bring, but still followed. one thing he did know, however, was that he missed dancing so much that it hurt.

oftentimes, he'd catch himself dancing randomly but then would quickly stop. since jin had to stop his dream of firefighting, hannie thought it was only fair that he stopped dancing (which was his own dream) for good. it's been three years since he last danced and, despite jin's encouragement to start dancing again and reassurance that he'd be okay with it, haneul refused. however, maybe he'd resume in secret soon. who knows.


[div class=tag]occupation/specialization in the clan[/div]
just your average hunter/fighter/warrior


[div class=tag]hometown[/div]
dongnae-gu, busan, south korea


[div class=tag]Reason for fleeing to Firdaus[/div]
his older brother needed to go to firdaus as an escape so haneul followed. he'd follow his family to the edge of the world if need be.


[div class=tag]How long they've been on Firdaus[/div]
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[/div] [div class=flexright] crossbow

call me - rozes

esfj

9 - the peacemaker

performer, caregiver, visionary

interpersonal, kinesthetic, musical


performer

bilingual. can speak korean and english.

- ryu jinseo, older brother. tbd.
- ryu rowoon, nephew. tbd. [/div][/div] [/div][/div] [div class=splash][div class=button][/div][div class=intro]ryu haneul[/div][/div][/div][/div]
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[/div][/div] [/div][/div] [div class=title]fighter of fires[/div] [div class="tabContents tabContents01"][div class="button bone"][/div] [div class=t1image style="top: 0px; left: 170px; background: url(https://i.imgur.com/Sp0xksk.jpg); background-size: cover; background-position: center;"][/div][div class=t1image style="bottom: 0px; left: 15px; background: url(https://i.imgur.com/Z0BUcJS.jpg); filter: grayscale(100%); background-size: cover; background-position: 10% 85%;"][/div] [div class=t1content style="top: 15px; right: 0px;"][div class=scroll][div class=tag]name.[/div]
ryu jinseo​
[div class=tag]nickname(s).[/div]
occasionally jin, never jinnie​
[div class=tag]age.[/div]
twenty-eight years old​
[div class=tag]gender.[/div]
male​
[div class=tag]sexuality.[/div]
heterosexual​
[div class=tag]clan.[/div]
shajara​
[div class=tag]role.[/div]
islander ; fighter of fires ( extra )
[div class=tag]faceclaim.[/div]
ji changwook​
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dark brown, half nape length and straight​
[div class=tag]eye colour.[/div]
dark brown​
[div class=tag]body.[/div]
muscular, stands at 182 cm / 5 ft 11.5 in and weighs 68 kg / 150 lbs​
[div class=tag]distinguishing features.[/div]
bright teethy smile and soft lucious hair​
[div class=tag]body modifications.[/div]
one tattoo of prayer hands, relatively small, on his lower right abs​
[div class=tag]ailments.[/div]
insomnia and ptsd ( post-traumatic stress disorder )
[div class=tag]attire.[/div]
jinseo isn't too picky about his attire. he often chooses to wear comfy cotton sweaters, t-shirts, tanks and sometimes button-up shirts on formal occasions. he is most comfy wearing sandals and trainers. his attire often changes depending on the weather, but his fashion sense is usually pretty bland, wearing just dark and solid colours ( black. navy blue, grey, etc. )
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Jinseo definitely is a composed man with an extreme level-headed demeanor. Or at least, he is most of the time. In the past, he rarely ever gave into his emotions or allowed his temper to get the better of him. Although now, he has found himself to be much less in control of himself as he'd like to be due to his PTSD. Sadly, occassional aggressive outburts are the norm. Something he always truly regrets afterwards. But as of late, they have reduced incredibly due to being stress-free on Firdaus. Jinseo honestly felt at home as a firefighter; finding a purpose for himself. Needless to say, it served as quite the blow when he was let go due to his PTSD after a quite horrific task. Ever since, he has been struggling to learn to live with insomnia. But given that, he definitely has gone through a glow-up since becoming a father. Despite not having finishing school with great grades, Jinseo can be an intelligent and resourceful man; taking his time planning and almost painstakingly analyzing everything. Some things never change and neither does his incredible ability to display his sarcastic sense of humour even when finding himself in not so great situations. Being relatively charming, he knows how to work his way around people most of the time. A quality which has proven to be practical in various situations. However, he finds it important to be trustworthy. When Jinseo gives you his word, you can trust him to honour it.​
[div class=tag]strengths.[/div]
has great physical fitness and strength, enjoys working in a team, amazing problem skills and works well under pressure, adaptable to change, situational awareness and effective communication.​
[div class=tag]weaknesses.[/div]
to be determined.​
[div class=tag]likes.[/div]
to be determined.​
[div class=tag]dislikes.[/div]
politics, stress, cheese, cats, getting lost.​
[div class=tag]fears.[/div]
as a father, jinseo just wants the best for his son and while he second-guesses whether bringing his son to firdaus, he somewhat believes it'll be a better way of life for him as the pressure of having to study, get a job whilst managing a family at the same time is too much. besides that, he just wants to live a carefree and peaceful life. he isn't aware of anything that he's afraid of.​
[div class=tag]sentiments towards the shati clan[/div]
jinseo doesn't really feel any negativity towards the shati clan as he hasn't been on the island long enough to understand the whole feud. if anything, he only joined the shajara clan because his past occupation led him towards the forest.​
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not really a "weapon" to him but just a hobby that jinseo picked up on when he was a firefighter, he is quite skilled in using nunchucks.​
[div class=tag]specialization in the clan.[/div]
at the start, jinseo wasn't sure what it was that he wanted to do on the island, but doing nothing wasn't an option for him. so, he decided to become a teacher and that way, he could keep an eye out on rowoon at the same time.​
[div class=tag]hometown.[/div]
dongnae-gu, busan, south korea​
[div class=tag]reason for fleeing to firdaus.[/div]
honestly, jinseo just wants a fresh start. he thinks the system is only getting more difficult and he wants a better, easier life for rowoon. so, firdaus it was.​
[div class=tag]How long they've been on Firdaus.[/div]
just about two months now.​
[/div][/div] [div class=t4content style="bottom: 15px; left: 30px;"][div class=scroll][div class=tag]History.[/div]
since young, jinseo has always dreamt of being a firefighter like his father. he took high school as a breeze, not achieving the best grades but still passing. he was never exactly school smart, but he is indeed life smart. though, of course, life smart didn't just come easily to jinseo. he had to experience things that he'd never wish anyone to go through. at twenty, he met the love of his life and it wasn't until they discovered that she was pregnant with a baby boy that he decided to propose to her. they exchanged vows and said 'i do' during summer on the beach. all was well between them both. while he settled into his new cosy home with his family, he achieved his certificate to become a firefighter. a house fire. that's all it took to bring jinseo's life down. he'd been watching tv on the couch and fell asleep until he woke up to an inferno. the smoke billowed black across the room, filling his lungs. the coughing was instant as were the tears that washed over his eyes. the screams of his wife and his son were loud and he's able to find them, but his abilities as a firefighter suddenly vanish, almost as if he was never one, to begin with. his wife, with an injured ankle, pleads for him to take rowoon and save him before her. jinseo doesn't like it, but he does. by the time he and rowoon are outside, the room which his wife is in explodes and he's held back by police officers and firefighters to stop him from running into his own death. the house was reduced to nothing but ashes and charcoal. jinseo is stood there, shaking, unable to believe what his senses told him was true. his house, his home, his wife, gone. other than the flames and heat, all he could recall were the fire crew and paramedics. there was nothing left but the plot of land to rebuild from. jinseo and rowoon move back in with his parents. he struggles to get his life back together, his standards at work dropping, failing to sleep well and experiencing random bursts of anger, disappointment. his work tells him that they're letting him go. jinseo discovers he has ptsd and insomnia and for a year, he's left jobless, attempting to look after his son with the help of his younger brother, haneul, who he appreciates very much. one day, he learns about firdaus and every fibre in his body is telling him to just... leave. so, he does. jinseo packs his bags, and he and rowoon leave. but, he doesn't do so without telling haneul and when hannie agrees to go with them both, jinseo feels content.​
[div class=tag]relationships.[/div]
to be determined my friendos​
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