1x1x1 roleplay
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Thread Topic: 1x1x1 roleplay
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Name: Azariel
Character Number: C2
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Pansexual
Appearance: Black hair, blue eyes, black shirt and striped sleeves, dark blue shorts, knee-high socks and black converse
Personality: Introverted ass, but he isn’t that edgy. He’s actually very affectionate.
Backstory: TBD
Other: N/A -
No, it was actually Nix/Phen's comment that I read wrong lmmo))
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Name: Heather Gray
Character Number: C1
Gender: Female
Sexuality: She like ze boys
Appearance: Curly light brown hair, soft gray eyes, pale skin and freckles.
Personality: TBD
Backstory: (Optional)
Other: Heather becomes Heathen if you replace one letter and that says a lot -
Oh. Wait how?!?!?
Mildly concerned about the Heathen but thats ok -
Alright, are we ready to start?))
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I am!
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Yep!))
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Alright. Spicy, since your C1, do you want to go first? It might be a good idea since C1 would be the more eager one to talk to the other two.))
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Okie!))
"Today's your big day! Make a wish, sweetheart," a time-worn but still lovely woman said, her greying hair still kept prim and neat. She put her hands on her daughter's shoulders as the somewhat petite girl eyed their single cupcake excitedly. She thought for a moment, then blew out the candles, causing her mother to clap happily. They shared the cupcake and finally, it was time for presents.
They were somewhat poor, so good things came a little scarce. That's why Heather Gray let out a delighted gasp when presented with a sketchbook and a fine set of markers. "Thank you, Mom!" she said, her eyes filled with tears. "This is the best birthday ever!"
When the birthday craze had died down, Heather went up to her room and scribbled a few words onto her arm, relishing the cool sensation of the slick, dark ink. Hello, soulmate! What's up? She waited for a reply. -
Azariel sat on the dark blue covers of his bed, rummaging through his box of make-up. His parents didn’t approve of his sense of style, using “female things”, but he never listened to their bull crap.
Azariel felt a cold sensation on his arm, after 2 years knowing that was his soulmate. He pulled his sleeve down and saw the dark ink. Wait, that doesn’t look like Era’s handwriting... He thought, grabbing his blue marker.
Who is this? Your handwriting looks different... He wrote in his slightly messy handwriting. -
I thought that Era was connected to Heather, not Azariel?))
Heather was confused. What wast THAT supposed to mean? I'm Heather Gray. What's your name? :) -
They’re all connected LOL))
Azariel paused, staring at his arm. I have two soulmates?! He thought, surprised. I’m Azariel Link, nice to meet you. He wrote back. -
Era was laying down in the park, .ca watching the ducks when they felt a cold sensation on their arm. They lit up, thinking it was Azariel, and pulled up the sleeve of their warn hoodie. They then paused, looking a littke confused at the two different sentences before reaching for the green marker they had hanging from their neck, writting out in a messy hand writting that was a little difficult to read
whats going on? Ys there 2? -
Azariel saw Era’s handwriting and brightened. I’m not sure. He added, moving his little box onto his desk.
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Era chewed on their marker in thought before slowly writting
Hi Heather. Im Era
They then put their marker away and got off the ground, brushing themselves off before starting to walk, looking for food
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