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*I was the top idol of the century. Y/N was my biggest fan. Y/N loved my music and performances and over time Y/N began to slowly and deeply fall in love with me. Although Y/N are my biggest fan, Y/N also my most jealous fan. Y/N was mad at how famous I was, because of my other fans who scream and pour out their love to me but despite all that Y/N was happy because I'm single and also because I'm steel a virgin. Y/N bought a ticket for my first live concert. Y/N was so happy. you had bought the last ticket to my concert. Y/N decided to buy an outfit imminently, then Y/N walked into a girl. Both of you dropped your tickets. Y/N picked up the wrong ticket, instead of Y/N plain ticket Y/N picked up a V.I.P ticket. Y/N was over joyed and felt a little guilty but desided to let it pass. The V.I.P ticket gave Y/N access to backstage, front row seats, V.I.P lounge, and even MY ROOM!!!
After the concert, signing autographs I was tired, so I went Into my room and fell asleep. Y/N was looking all over for me but Y/N couldn't find me but then it hit Y/N I was probably in my room. Y/N was in front of my door hesitant you opened my door then you.........*
(long term rp and seke needed please)
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~*past*~

Y/N is a mafia boss, the strongest and most powerful in the country. You best friend and right hand man is my brother. He would always talk about me to you trying to get you to meet me and try to hook you up with me. I of course have always wanted to meet me. But you always denied it because you didn't want me to get involved with the business and wanted me to have a normal life. Well my life is as normal as you think it is. Because of an incident when I was younger my father and brother had me sign up for mixed martial arts classes. I could handle myself. I learned anything and everything. But finally you agreed to meeting me but my brother had to warn you about my job I have.


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Today was the day I get to meet you. I was excited yet calm though that's because I'm at work. I was standing in a pair of jeans and boots posing as I was getting pictures taken, I was a model. You got here with some of your men and my brother but you didn't know that you were followed as I saw them disappear I was on edge. The photo shoot was done but before anyone realised what happened I was grabbed. I quickly defended myself and fought them off and I broke ones neck and the other I held up against the wall by their throat with my boot. You and my brother pulled out your guns and quickly came over to assist me.
You then.....

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Hello hello hello! So I decided I wanted action and romance. I want this to be long term. Also if you have read everything then comment down "I won't let anyone hurt you" down below

5-8+ lines please
Be descriptive
Don't leave and sometimes if I'm gone for a period of time I will come back and continue I have school so I'll reply when I can on those days
Your character is the sexy one in the jacket I'm the one in the hat.
Please state your name give a mini profile of your character but also please for your profile go with what's above
State name and age in profile
I'll describe my character as we go
SEME DOMIANT PROTECTIVE ECT. NEEDED
my characters name is Jason and he is 20
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She was such a wonderful creature, sweet blonde hair, eyes as stunning as the moon, and her lips...oh her Ruby red lips stained with such a suculant copper scent. I was memorized when I noticed her as a child, mother and father charished their young girl, but the plauge caught her, forcing her into my care. The small body of the Ill child...all mine for my wonderous curiousites as to what made her heart tick, her toes curl, what forced her lungs to release piercing screams. Each breath of hers Bellow a pool of water made my own lips currl, I drove her insane with pleasure. Her mind warping much like my own. We'd play with sweet dolls with stiched mouths and the child would pull at the beak of my doctor's mask, laughing as if she'd killed her first cat...that's what I did. She was mine, and I hers...all untill sickness took her away. I snipped away her hair, gauged out her eyes and perseeved them in jars, so she could see me all the way in hell. I miss her, but now I've found you, my beautiful blonde man...I'll make you smile too, and your eyes they will shimmer like the stars in the sky...oh can you feel it? The electricity between us, you must, I have the currency running though your body. Oh! And look your mouths foaming and your body's jolting~ this is just the beginning...this is just the beginning of my love for you.
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There is a place where children are made of light and others darkness, beneath the earth where they thrive and learn...yet the people of light have always wished to banish the darkness away from the surface. They burn their skin with their harmful rays of light, attacking their very being, some children die...and the others avoid their eyes. The people made of darkness thrive under moon light, their skin awfully pale, for if sunlight touches them..they could be severely burned and or die. These children thrive on the energy of night, Night stalkers predators of the moon. The killers or animals for raw meat, it's simply in their blood. The children of light are a different case, they bask in the warm rays of the morning sun, they are the prey of day, vegetarians, it's rare to see one eat meat..or hunt, yet an evil burns inside them beneath their bright eyes and harmless lifestyle they wish to destroy, burn, kill, They are animals vicious beasts hidden beneath skin and beauty.

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“I am made of the moon, my hair silver and my skin white. Passive more than aggressive, yet each time the morning moon rises the hunt calls and I am unable to contain my beastly desires. One could compare us to a werewolf or a vampire, somewhat of a night stalker, but trust me...without blood or the meat of another in our gut, we would die. Nutrients fill us with power and energy, enough to last though the moons rays and in day break we often sleep or shy away from the sun..our skin is always cold, as is our breath. Though with the power of the moon, I am able to shift my form to any nocturnal creature, for that's what I am. I could be a bat, or a raccoon, but I like to be a wolf. My teeth...they are in their adult stage, fangs prominent and the rest a dull sharpness, yet my canines too are on the sharper side.”


People gazed at the unknown man which had thoroughly introduced himself kindly and quite to the point, his eyes were a beautiful silver as was his hair, he was like starlight and his fangs and canines as prominent as he spoke, this would be their new teacher. “Sir...you haven't spoken your name yet…” A quiet voice spoke as he would glare up at the new man. His silver hues locked with the ocean blue eyes of one of his students and smiled. “My name is Vlad, yet I would prefer to be addressed by my family name, Cavendish.” The student easily nodded his head and lowered it back against his desk well the females of the class were caught somewhat gawking at him, yet his shy timidness prevailed as he quickly hid behind his desk, rear placed upon his chair a clipboard in hand testing out the day's schedule. He would send the children away for the first two periods, for they had hunting training and other adversaries to attend to. Seated upon his chair he sighed staring towards the window a light prominent in the woods. A beautiful light, it strained his eyes and he had his head low in a slight despair knowing the cause of such beam. He quickly stood from his chair heading across the hall to the teachers lounge.

“Lidia, could I possibly ask you to watch my class well I am off to take care of some personal business? I am aware it's my first day, but I fully intended to be back before they arrive from their studies with other teachers.” The golden eyes of a woman stared up at Vlad who happened to be standing in a doorway, a cheery smile taking her face as she nodded. “Mr. Cavendish, I would be more than happy too.” She chuckled and stepped up to give him a pat on his slender back, heading towards the empty room, which were marked as his teaching grounds. Vlad smiled in her direction giving a gentle wave of his hand as he headed towards the light. Oh the soulful butterflies that filled his ever loving gut as he came closer and closer to that light he adored. Silver hues softened as he stared at him from behind a tree, he most definitely loved this man, more than his heart could beat in a minute. All the blood pumping through his veins seemed to burn as he admired the beauty of his exhausted lover. “Such a tierd creature you are...yet beneath my light you shine as bright as ever.” He admitted walking closer to him, a smile tugging at his lips as he would inch towards his warm body, and gently set his hand against Y/C shoulder. He was madly in love with this person made of pure light, warming his cool body in the best of ways, enough to make his cheeks turn a rose colored red. With a calm character his pressed his lips against his beloved cheek and smiled. “Despite hating my english teaching, i can't help but be reminded by a line from a shakespearean play, love looks not with the eyes, but with the mind, and therefore is wing’d cupid painted blind.” He sighed holding his silent lover as he would nuzzle into his warmth.

There is a place where children are made of light and others darkness, beneath the earth where they thrive and learn...yet the people of light have always wished to banish the darkness away from the surface. They burn their skin with their harmful rays of light, attacking their very being, some children die...and the others avoid their eyes. The people made of darkness thrive under moon light, their skin awfully pale, for if sunlight touches them..they could be severely burned and or die. These children thrive on the energy of night, Night stalkers predators of the moon. The killers or animals for raw meat, it's simply in their blood. The children of light are a different case, they bask in the warm rays of the morning sun, they are the prey of day, vegetarians, it's rare to see one eat meat..or hunt, yet an evil burns inside them beneath their bright eyes and harmless lifestyle they wish to destroy, burn, kill, They are animals vicious beasts hidden beneath skin and beauty.

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“I am made of the moon, my hair silver and my skin white. Passive more than aggressive, yet each time the morning moon rises the hunt calls and I am unable to contain my beastly desires. One could compare us to a werewolf or a vampire, somewhat of a night stalker, but trust me...without blood or the meat of another in our gut, we would die. Nutrients fill us with power and energy, enough to last though the moons rays and in day break we often sleep or shy away from the sun..our skin is always cold, as is our breath. Though with the power of the moon, I am able to shift my form to any nocturnal creature, for that's what I am. I could be a bat, or a raccoon, but I like to be a wolf. My teeth...they are in their adult stage, fangs prominent and the rest a dull sharpness, yet my canines too are on the sharper side.”


People gazed at the unknown man which had thoroughly introduced himself kindly and quite to the point, his eyes were a beautiful silver as was his hair, he was like starlight and his fangs and canines as prominent as he spoke, this would be their new teacher. “Sir...you haven't spoken your name yet…” A quiet voice spoke as he would glare up at the new man. His silver hues locked with the ocean blue eyes of one of his students and smiled. “My name is Vlad, yet I would prefer to be addressed by my family name, Cavendish.” The student easily nodded his head and lowered it back against his desk well the females of the class were caught somewhat gawking at him, yet his shy timidness prevailed as he quickly hid behind his desk, rear placed upon his chair a clipboard in hand testing out the day's schedule. He would send the children away for the first two periods, for they had hunting training and other adversaries to attend to. Seated upon his chair he sighed staring towards the window a light prominent in the woods. A beautiful light, it strained his eyes and he had his head low in a slight despair knowing the cause of such beam. He quickly stood from his chair heading across the hall to the teachers lounge.

“Lidia, could I possibly ask you to watch my class well I am off to take care of some personal business? I am aware it's my first day, but I fully intended to be back before they arrive from their studies with other teachers.” The golden eyes of a woman stared up at Vlad who happened to be standing in a doorway, a cheery smile taking her face as she nodded. “Mr. Cavendish, I would be more than happy too.” She chuckled and stepped up to give him a pat on his slender back, heading towards the empty room, which were marked as his teaching grounds. Vlad smiled in her direction giving a gentle wave of his hand as he headed towards the light. Oh the soulful butterflies that filled his ever loving gut as he came closer and closer to that light he adored. Silver hues softened as he stared at him from behind a tree, he most definitely loved this man, more than his heart could beat in a minute. All the blood pumping through his veins seemed to burn as he admired the beauty of his exhausted lover. “Such a tierd creature you are...yet beneath my light you shine as bright as ever.” He admitted walking closer to him, a smile tugging at his lips as he would inch towards his warm body, and gently set his hand against Y/C shoulder. He was madly in love with this person made of pure light, warming his cool body in the best of ways, enough to make his cheeks turn a rose colored red. With a calm character his pressed his lips against his beloved cheek and smiled. “Despite hating my english teaching, i can't help but be reminded by a line from a shakespearean play, love looks not with the eyes, but with the mind, and therefore is wing’d cupid painted blind.” He sighed holding his silent lover as he would nuzzle into his warmth.

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You have seen all your friends buy and own sex slaves before but never had one for your self. You never really thought about it for a long time, always saying you didn't have the time even though you had plenty.

You kept the act up till the day you went with a friend to the slave trade market. for a while all he did was drag you along with him and looked at the slaves, as he though a bout what he wanted. You followed along with him trying to keep your mined on getting out of there. But you found your self looking around as well. Soon a young slave by the name Koneko caught your eye. The man that own the pleas favored him and kept him by his side at all times he was still up for sell but have a very high price on him

You started to think what if you did get a slave, How would things play out. Just as you thought this it was time to leave your fined had great luck and got a slave for his self and to back to your place for the night. The hole time you laid in bed the young Salve Koneko was on your mined. You started to think about all the think you could do with him. Maybe you would spoil him a bit but a little mane to him at the same time. You didn't wont to be like your friend Ross who beat the slave to often, or like your friend Jay the spoils the slave why to mush

You went to sleep with that on your mined soon waking in the morning having made up your mined. You choose to buy Koneko, and have him as your new sex slave, You drove over to the market that morning to see him walking in to the boss mans office with the boss bi his side you looked at him and he looked back at you just be for the boss shut the door. You then took a breath and....)))))-)

#1 SEME NEEDED
#2 No one liners {{I do 7+ but if need be i will allow less as long as its not just one line}}
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>>>> It has been 4 years sense your sex slave was killed. He was killed by the men that opposed you and the mafia your were in. You cherished, and spoiled him even though he was only your slave. You had moments were you were cold, and brutal to him, but that didn't make losing him any less painful for you.

>>>>After some time you chose to go out and get a now one. Telling you self that you would do what it took not to get him killed like the last one. To you this wasn't just getting a new slave to spoil, but redemption for what happened. After you got out of your car you walked in to the strip club, and down a pare of stairs to a door. it was guarded by men in black suits. They moved out of your way when you showed them Who you were and you walked in.

*>>>> You walked cage after cage and soon stopped buy a slave that was out of his cage, but chained to a wall by his caller. You ask a man about him, and he told you they named the slave Amai. He explained to you that he had a biting problem and need to be watch do to the game an tricks he would play on the people that worked there. He also told about how even though he was a trouble maker he was still very obedient. As you looked at him he seemed to do what he could not to looked back at you. There really wasn't much information on him, do to how new he was to being there, but you felt it would be good to figure him out your self. You came over to him kneeling down and.....

~~What happens next is on you~~

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#2 SEME NEEDED~
#3 Have FUN>>>I am open for any the you wish to add to the the rp


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°˖∆~íf чσu'rє tαlkíng tσ thє mσσn thє mσσn míght síng αвσut thє unívєrsє shσutíng σut í dσn't nєєd, í dσn't nєєd tímє í вrєαthє ín tímє~∆˖°

A slow breath eased from the raven haired man as the moon was high in the sky. He stood atop a building with his hands shoved in the pockets of his cool fitting robes. He looked as if he was wealthy but he was far from it. His eyes were dressed with gold liner and upon his forehead his sweet goddess of a mother had painted a golden triangle. He could feel her breath against his sand colored skin as from nowhere her mortal form would appear and her hands would wrap around his figure feeling his chest, caressing him lovingly. She loved this body dearly, he was her livelihood and there was a happiness that took her ever since his parents had left him.

“My sweet son, you look forwards to dawn, yes?”

She asked in a sweet delicate tone whispering with cold breath in his ear. He hummed and turned to look at her nodding his head. He wrapped his arms around her figure and pressed his black lips against her cheek. His hands holding her close to himself. She was always deathly cold, but it was what he knew as warm and loving. He looked up at her, golden eyes peering into her violet.

“Even If it's only for a day, I wish to bask in the light and to be seen. I wish to listen to that man strum at his beautiful harp and hum his melody, I want to eat the fresh food of day, for this is the greatest gift you ever gave me, was this very day.”

He replied a smile coating his expression to show his gratitude towards her, yet she would sigh and pull up his chin to make him keep his gaze in hers. A frown had taken over her expression and Ebony eased back keeping his eyes where she directed.

“Have I done you wrong, mother?”

“No, not at all. It is just...in day I can't protect you, you could get hurt, or the sun may burn too bright and take you from me, turn your lovely self into ash. As long as you stay in the moonlight you live forever, but the sun, she will eat you away without mercy.”

Nephthys sighed and held her cursed child close stroking his head gently nuzzling into him. She never wanted to loose this boy, even with the power of resurrection, she did not want him to hurt or ever feel the pain of death. Ebony sighed and leaned against her a brisk sigh leaving his lips as he pulled back slightly.

“I will bring an umbrella with me and keep my hood up, all but my hands will be fully shaded, just in case.”

She smiled at him as she pulled a pouch from her side and bore him with a satchel of money for his days spending. She didn't mind him being a thief but the last thing she wanted for him was to be caught and arrested, prisons were only open during daylight so it was nearly impossible for her mortal form to get in there and rescue him. The money was just something to keep him extra safe. Ebony smiled at the satchel and nodded his head happily. The sun was slowly making its way over the horizon and excitement filled ebony’s stomach. He gazed at her and smiled sweetly. Nephthys kissed him lovingly and pulled back before the sun could fully rise and take her away. Like dust she vanished and Ebony sighed softly looking down to the pouch of coin. A smile pulled at his lips as he strapped it to his side and quickly moved down into his room getting an umbrella so that he could be fully shielded from the light all until he knew he was safe.

°˖∆~slíp σn dσwn frσm thαt sun tσ clímв dσwn tσ єαrth αnd dσwn tσ thíngs líkє tímє вєcαusє wє αrє αll, wє αrє αll just lσvєrs вσrn σf єαrth αnd líght líkє αll thєsє σthєrs ~∆˖°

The day was beautiful the sun bright in the sky as his body felt warm and he loved it, the warm breeze flowing through his black locks as he hummed ever so softly. He had no set plan for this day and there was no reason to actually have one. He wanted to enjoy himself, spoil himself, this was the only day he could. Nephthys had bore him with a good sum of money, enough to be a rich man in this world of poverty. The aim on this day was clothing, and food that he may cook with for the coming months as well as gifts that he may offer his beloved caretaker. He wished to spoil her as much as she spoiled him, sure he lived in poverty but the reason for that was the fact he couldn't go out in sunlight, it was far too difficult to find a place that was open when he was able to be out, nonetheless buying a home was near to impossible since it required daylight meetings.

A soft sigh came from him as he looked upward at the beaming sun and walked along the busy path filled with a buzzing crowd of people. It was all until he froze and heard that beautiful music that he stopped and quickly shifted towards the sound, almost running. There he was. y/c was the one Ebony watched on this very day every year. He was drawn to y/c like a magnet to metal. With golden eyes he stared at him and found a seat next to the fountain he played near. His eyes mesmerized as he watched his fingers glide against the strings producing beautiful music. Ebony stiffened slightly as he had never before talked to y/c and this felt as if it was something that should know longer go on. The raven haired man wasn't a social person, no, but he also wasn't going to wait another year, not again. He was so drawn to this man with a unearthly passion that he couldn't explain. Nibbling on his twilight colored lips he sighed and moved towards y/c. He shuffled over the sound of the music getting louder the closer he got all until he stood right in front of the musician. Ebony hadn't gone unnoticed from y/c eye since he was only seen on the same day once a year, it was usually curious.

Ebony gulped and stared down at y/c with his stunning eyes of gold, a nervous feeling twisted at his stomach as his lips parted to speak.

“Y-Your music is beautiful...I just, I admire your skill. I have the strong urge to...erm...meet your acquaintance, to say the least..so I”

Ebony breathed out slowly as he looked at him hoping he wasn't distracting y/c from his music too much with his awkwardly nervous introduction.

“Im Ebony Musa, Its very nice to meet you…could I buy you lunch?”

He asked quite quickly, being very forward as he really wanted to get to know y/c Even if it was merely one day.


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Include the template bellow about your character
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there will be smut but its more about the story!
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No controlling my character's actions, or thoughts
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   It was 6:00pm And You were on your way home form work the street were almost empty and a thin fog blanketed them lightly You stopped at gas satiation to fill the tank and grab some coffee. In the mean while an unexpected visitor crawl in to the car through the open window.You came back to fill the tank but felt that something was different you looked at the car for a bit at the gas tank filled up, when it was finished you got in to the car and drove off.You then started to fell a presents in the car with you when you can to a stop light you took our your phone and turned on the flash light you looked at the front passenger side and your eyes widened. a dark brown fox lay there looking at you with reddish orange eyes the tow of you sat there looking at one another some one behind honked their horn when the light was green you kept diving and the fox simply put his head back down. you reached your house and the fox quickly jumped on to you lap not willing to move so you chose to keep him you pick him up along with you bag from work and went in side.

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Hey, would anyone like to rp? This is my character nuru, Id love to plot with some of you.
FULL NAME: Nuru Imamu

MEANING: Spirit born of night
NICKNAME: Ru
AGE APPEARANCE: 19-27
BIRTHDAY: 05/13/1992
ASTROLOGICAL SIGN: Libra
SPECIES: Human
GENDER: Male
SEXUAL PREFERENCE: Homosexual
THEME SONG(S): Florence +the Machine- Binding
APPEARANCE
HAIR COLOR: Brown
HAIR STYLE AND LENGTH: Nuru’s hair is about to his ears. He has a shaggy messy style due to being to lazy to style it.
EYES COLOR: Blue, a pretty ocean blue.
EYESIGHT: He has perfect vision.
HEIGHT: 5’7
WEIGHT: 120 lbs
OUTFIT/CLOTHING STYLE: He's pretty stylish, or at least tries to be. He often wears some worn out jeans, a nice t-shirt topped off with a blazer. and his shoes are some casual ankle boots, with brown leather lacing. upon his head is a black hat.
DISTINGUISHING MARKS(SCARS, MOLES): he has scars on his hands. other than that, no.
FIRST IMPRESSION ON PEOPLE: Nuru is a very gentle person, he loves people and loves being around them. He's very kind and people tend to think so after first meeting him.
SKIN COLOR: a creamy mocha color, like a light tan.
BODY TYPE/BUILD: He's lean skinny, pretty lanky.
DEFAULT EXPRESSION: it's a emotionless face, though it's genuinely happy despite
POSTURE: A kyphosis posture, normal.
DESCRIBE THEIR VOICE: Nuru has a thick african accent, yet it's not intimidating.
RELATIONSHIPS
MOM: Ekua Imamu
DAD: Sebastian baldwin
PAST LOVER(S): He’s never dated anyone.
CURRENT LOVER: single and ready for a loving relationship
REACTION TO MEETING SOMEONE NEW: He's always nice and social, he loves to go out and about and just mingle.
ABILITY TO WORK WITH OTHERS: He's a very independent worker, and hates to work alongside others.
HOW SOCIABLE(LONER, ETC): He's sociable when the environment needs it to be.
LEAST FAVORITE TYPE OF PERSON: He hates hypocrites
PARENTAL TYPE(PROTECTIVE, ETC): Protective, he would love his kids to death.
AFFINITY WITH...: James dean. He doesn't know why.
FAVORITE PEOPLE: His mother, Ekua.
LEAST FAVORITE PEOPLE: He doesn't hate, not really.
PERSONALITY
..WHEN YOU FIRST MEET THEM: He’s a social and happy bean, he loves people and wants to know everything.
..AS YOU KNOW THEM BETTER(AND THEY LIKE YOU): He will plan little dates, get togethers ask to go to the movies, you know. Fun friend stuff.
..AS YOU KNOW THEM BETTER(AND THEY DISLIKE YOU): Well, then you won't remember him, as if he was never there.
FAVORITE COLOR: Green. The color of the world and its beauty.
FAVORITE FOOD: Jollof Rice
FAVORITE ANIMAL: He adores zebras
FAVORITE INSTRUMENT: He plays the bass, so he's much more drawn to it.
FAVORITE ELEMENT: He's very in touch with his Zodiac so it would be Air
LEAST FAVORITE COLOR: White. It's like an unfinished canvas, a blank sheet, nothing.
LEAST FAVORITE FOOD: Pizza. he prefers his mother's cooking, she was a marvelous cook.
LEAST FAVORITE ANIMAL: Snakes, they terrified him ever since he was a child.
LEAST FAVORITE INSTRUMENT: The harp. Its pretty and all, but not his favourite.
LEAST FAVORITE ELEMENT: He loves them all unconditionally, they are what make the world whole
USUAL MOOD: Happy
DRINK/SMOKE/DRUGS: He's a smoker and a drinker. Hes also used cocaine once or twice but that's his business.
DARK VERSION OF SELF: Nuru plays around in the dark arts. Blood magick. He loves that kind of stuff so when he's sunk himself into such things he's most definitely not his happy cheerful self. Something unnatural takes over him.
LIGHT VERSION OF SELF: He's always helping people with his skills and that's when he would be at his lightest, when he's mixing herbs or casting a sweet spell for someone in need.
HOW SERIOUS ARE THEY: Very serious, he can't joke about everything. The world isn't a place for just jokes.
CLASS IN AN RPG: Mage
BELIEVE IN GHOSTS: Yes of course.
(IN)DEPENDANT: Very Independent, when he was old enough to get a good paying job he did, and he took care of his mother until the very end.
SOFT SPOT/VULNERABILITY: He's very soft when it comes to his mother, when she died he couldnt take it.
OPINION ON SWEARING: Oh, he swears here and there, no shame in that.
DAREDEVIL VS CAUTIOUS: He's a daredevil in his own endeavors and cautious in the outside world.
MUSIC TYPE: He likes mellow indie music, My morning jacket, Broken bells, and vacations
MOVIE TYPE: Anything funny or fantasy related
BOOK TYPE: He loves a good mystery that and his spell books.
GAME TYPE: When he first moved in with his father he was around playing spyro, ratchet and clank, guitar hero, the playstation classics if you will.
COMFORTABLE TEMPERATURE: He likes the fall when it's not too hot for him to be in a cozy sweater.
SLEEPING PATTERN: He has a sort of insomnia so he's all over the place when it comes to sleep
CLEANLINESS/NEATNESS: He clutters things. Personally naru thinks it's clean but really its just cluttered.
DESIRED PET: He wants a precious kitten, not black but white. He wants to name it kiwi
HOW DO THEY PASS TIME: He often writes or spends time in the kitchen cooking or playing with his tarot cards.
BIGGEST SECRET: That he plays around in dark magik. he couldn't admit it.
HERO/WHO THEY LOOK UP TO: He looks up to Geddy lee the bass player/lead singer of rush. Man that guy can slap that bass.
WHAT ANIMAL WOULD THEY BE: He would be a lion. When he was in africa he always connected with them and their beauty, always feeling so close to them.
FEARS: He fears death of family.
COMFORTS: He finds comfort in reading and potion making.
HOW DO THEY ACT WHEN THEY ARE...
SAD: He hides away, he's always so happy he never wants someone to see him upset.
HAPPY: When hes happy, hes just out and about doing what he loves.
ANGRY: He stays away from people, and his books. He will talk and rant. But he doesn't want to do anything stupid.
AFRAID: He tries to conquer all of his fears.
LOVE SOMEONE: Oh he has a fit, all blushy and whiney and he can't stop talking because he just wants to know more, tell more.
HATE SOMEONE: He won't hate you for long.
WANT SOMETHING: He gets it one way or the other, he has a job so he will find a way ti make it his.
CONFUSED: He won't act much different he would ask his father to explain it or break it down so he understands.
HOW DO THEY REACT TO...
DANGER: He lets his adrenaline flow and tries to find the best way to save the people around him. He's quite selfless.
SOMEONE THEY HATE WHO HAS A CRUSH ON THEM: He will be a little awkward around them because he already hates/dislikes them.
PROPOSAL TO MARRY: Oh he would squeal and be the happiest man alive. Of course he would say yes if he felt it was the right one.
DEATH OF LOVED ONE: He hides away, and hopes he can come to terms with it all, he just he can't handle death of them. he wants them back, he wants his mother back.
DIFFICULT GAME/MATH/ETC: He will probably find the cheat sheet
SOMETHING IRRESISTIBLY CUTE: take it, buy it, whatever he needs to do to make it his.
LOSS OF HOURS OF WORK: He's fine with it. He knows he can make up for it with a little trick or two.
HISTORY
BIOGRAPHY: Nuru was born in the Ivory Coast in a city known as Dabou. He was made from the undying love of his mother Ekua and sebastian. Ekua was a strong african woman, the most beautiful Sebastian had ever seen. Their love had turned into something pure and special planting the seed in which made Nuru. Nuru grew up without his father, yes, but he knew he loved him and his mother. Whenever he could he would send them a letter something to show he would get them out of their situation. Cites in the Ivory coast were taken by rebel gangs and Nuru just learned to live with it. He lived in fear of the gangs taking him to be warped into nothing but a child soldier. years went by of Nuru taking care of his mother hoping for his british father to come and rescue them but it was all too late. On the sixth of july Nuru would return home to his mother's death. Her crippled body upon the floor of their home. Not one in his family could explain. The scene scared his mind and yet he had to find a way to tell his father. taking all of the letters they had received he wrote his own telling his father of the news. how he would take all the money he and his mother had and fly out to liverpool. When sebastian had received this letter Naru had already fought to move their. He would be an illegal immigrant all until his father got the papers in order, but it would be worth it. They fly from his home was devastating, he just wanted to be with the man who claimed he loved him. He wanted to know him and love him as much as he did his mother. Sebastian took Naru under his roof with ease, he had no other children not even a wife proving to him that his father had truly cared for the both of them. When living in Liverpool he needed to find a place for him to fit in, something for him to grasp. The world seemed to find religion to be that of a safe place, yet none stuck to him. He had his religion for his home a belief of dance paying, a celebratory belief yet none of it had stuck with him. Nuru had tried catholicism, christianity, judaism, and even buddhism. They all seemed to preach the same word, the word of one all powerful being a god of sorts. Nuru believed in a god, yes, there had to be something of course but those religions they didn't speak true to his own heart. When he had come across wiccantry though, he had found a home. A home of sweet caring people where in the belief the mortal had power, power from the gods. He found a place in natural healing and lives on his own just a little ways from his father, he can’t bare to be too far from him in fear of losing him.
KNOWLEDGE
LANGUAGES: African and english.
SCHOOLING LEVEL: Nuru has little to no schooling, yet he he fairly smart. His father got him into some online schooling and he's learned well over the years, but he won't attend post secondary.
FAVORITE SUBJECT: When learning online he really enjoyed english. The power of words inspired him.
INTERESTED CAREERS: He has always wanted to be a healer, and that he is.
CHEMISTRY: Potion mixing is his kind of chemistry, the power of the earth being buried into something beautiful.
MATH: He has maybe a grade 10 level math beneath his belt
ENGLISH: a grade 12 level
GEOGRAPHY: where things are doesn't concern him.
POLITICS/LAW: That too doesn't concern him
ECONOMY/ACCOUNTING: He can handle his money well, his father helped him open a bank account.
COOKING: Oh, he learned so much from his mother, he is a very good cook
SEWING: His mother taught him how to make clothing too. He made her a beautiful dress once.
MECHANICS: when in africa he worked on cars and machines to help him and his mother get some extra cash, he was good at it and he appreciates the skill he now has.
BOTANY (FLOWERS): His mother adored flowers, she knew so little about them though.
READING LEVEL: He has a high reading level, he was always reading his father's letters and his mother taught him to read in both english and African.
HOW GOOD ARE THEY AT PLANNING AHEAD: He doesn't look to the future, just the present
ROMANCE
DO THEY TAKE INITIATIVE: No, he's so nervous when it comes to relationships
HOW DO THEY ACT(SHY, CONFIDANT, ETC): Very shy, if he likes you it's easy to tell he's very shy and nervous. he doesn't want to embarrass himself.
GENTLEMAN/LADYLIKE VS KLUTZY: Oh he's a pure gentlemen, he always tried to sweep his mother off her feet to keep her happy, though he never really swung that way.
GO SLOW VS JUMP INTO: Slow, so very slow.
PROTECTIVE: If he loves you, he would protect you with his life, no matter what he would do anything for someone he dearly loves.
ACT LIKE FRIENDS OR LOVERS: He would act like your friend.
WHAT KIND OF PRESENTS DO THEY BUY: He would makes his own gift, something truely special
TYPE OF KISSER: He's an amazing kisser yet he doesn't know.
DO THEY WANT KIDS: Oh, yes he does. He know he can't have any but he wants a child to love and raise much like his mother loved and raised him.
DO THEY WANT TO MARRY: Yes! of course he wants to share himself with someone until he or they pass
MAKE GOOD OR BAD DECISIONS: Usually always good Choices other than when he doesn't
ARE THEY ROMANTIC: Yes, he's very romantic when he wants to be
HOW ARE THEY IN BED: He's a submissive, nervous and shy along with sensitive. He moans loudly and needily. He can take what you give and he loves to be a playful tease sometimes.
GET JEALOUS EASY: No, if you go flirting with another man or woman he wouldn't care, he wants someone loyal like his father who even though he was so far away he kept himself reserved. If you cheat on him he won't waste his time.
MARRY FOR MONEY: No, money is something he's never had a lot of, but since he's moved his found a thriving business for himself having his little shop.
FAVORITE POSITION: Oh he loves it when he can see his lover. so he would simply prefer to ride them. He wants to be able to kiss and show them how much they mean to him by giving away his whole self.
WHAT WOULD HAPPEN ON THEIR DREAM DATE: He would want a sweet little picnic with wine, bread, and cheese.
OPINION ON SEX: He thinks sex is something special that only two people that truly love each other can share. His body is a sacred temple and to allow someone inside that is special to him. He doesn't mind the fact of it being for pleasure since he also wants to make his lover pleased, but, there needs to be a real connection between them before he gives himself over. Nuru loves kinky things too though.
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