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Name: andrew (Our Supreme Lord and Overseer) Carter

Protagonist or Antagonist?: Antagonist

Age: 20

Gender: Male

Sexuality: Heterosexual, Biromantic

Open for shipping?: Abso, fricking, lutely!

Appearance: He’s a 6’1” man with asymmetrical silky chocolate brown hair and aquatic blue eyes. He would usually wear a light gray shirt covered with a white jacket, black jeans and leather shoes (keeping it classy). He would also wear glasses and a scarf with the gradient hue from white to navy. He also has a golden butterfly necklace.

Personality: Caring for his teammates, very polite, way too tidy to be a normal man, will comfort anyone (ally or enemy) if they’re feeling down, he likes reading, listening to music, drinking tea (hot or iced, it doesn’t matter), all in all a gentleman

Magic Power:
Butterfly Core
andrew (Our Supreme Lord and Overseer) can create spiritual butterflies or lure physical butterflies and curse them to cause different effects on people when they touch them. These butterflies’ effects vary from healing allies to causing hallucinations on enemies. He also attract other small beautiful insects like dragonflies and moths. He can also grow blue monarch butterfly’s wings, meaning he can fly distances. When in an uncomfortable situation, he can disperse himself into hundreds of butterflies and appear somewhere within five hundred meters of where he dispersed the butterflies.

Other: andrew (Our Supreme Lord and Overseer) can be classified as a professional chef and with that, he cooks quality and shockingly delicious food.

(This guy good?)

@Rvan group

(Yah, I’ll just see if everyone’s (other than you and LeahCat) still active. If they don’t respond in a day or two I’ll open it back up. The other rp I did like this, only two people were still active in it and it kinda fell apart big oof)

@Rvan group

Marco sat at the front of the grand feast, levitating an iron fork in the air to entertain himself. Servants bustled around, cleaning the floor until it was spotless and polishing the silverware before it was set out. He watched them with cold eyes, waiting for a mistake. None were made in his presence. To most, he was just a wealthy man who often stayed in his manor. But his servants knew his true power, and if they slipped up… They knew what would happen. So they feared him. Good.
He had sent letters out, inviting a few individuals here, to his palace. He’d heard rumors. Rumors of special people, like himself. A woman of poison and speed. A man of butterflies and curses. A female that could move things with her mind. A lady who could take on different skins. A woman that had the power of lightning.
He planned a proposal to all of them. (The protags would decline his proposal) A plan he had been thinking of for a while now. To conquer the divided nations of the world. First, they could take on Qisa (pronounced Kee-sa). Then the Republic of Marot (Mar-o-t). Then Kavan (Kay-ven) nation. And finally, they would claim the Empire of Stromine (Stro-meen). They would be unstoppable- they could take on armies with the incredible power they had.

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Elise read the letter thoroughly, making sure to not miss a single detail. When she finished, she sighed with disappointment. A waste of my time. She began to prepare her declining letter carefully, making sure to choose the right words as to not offend the man.

@Relsey

Olivia read her letter from her throne, she grinned, the guy was rich even if she didn't like his proposal she could just kill him and take all of his money. A pair of her guards stood ready to send her reply. "Girls, Get my evening gown ready, you know the one, we have a invitation to respond to." The two guards nodded, one left the room with a letter the other headed for Olivia's dressing room. Olivia's heels clacked on the smooth floor as she stood gracefully, She withheld a yawn. This invite better be interesting, she thought.

@CasiCasino group

andrew (Our Supreme Lord and Overseer) got out back to his house after several hours of scouring a nearby forest of new species of insects. He saw the letter, picked it up and went into the house before anything.
An invitation? he thought, reading through the paper. Glaring at his necklace once, he decided. Slipping the letter into his pocket, he took what he had with him at the moment out with him to wherever this man is.

As per usual to every travel he had made, andrew (Our Supreme Lord and Overseer) got up on his rooftop and started maneuvering across roof after roof. In some cases, he would also spread his sapphire colored wings and glide through the air. He eventually landed where the mysterious man had marked for him. He knocked twice on the door.

@Rvan group

A servant opened the door to reveal a grand entry. “Ah, hello sir, you must be one of my master’s guests. Right this way,” The servant moved to the side to let the stranger in. “If you’ll follow me to the dining hall…” She began walking to one of the large oak doors inside and opened that one to reveal the dining hall, Marco sitting at the head of the table with a cruel smile on his face. The servants who had been in there moments ago had conveniently disappeared before the guest could see.
“Ah, welcome to my humble abode, have a seat, why won’t you? There’s a few other guests that should be arriving.” Marco started, gesturing to the five empty seats at the table.

@CasiCasino group

The jacketed man followed the servant to the dining hall, above his shoulder showed a glowing blue monarch butterfly. When he spotted the master of the hall, he smiled and sat down at the seat beside him.
andrew (Our Supreme Lord and Overseer) Carter from the harbor, pleasure to make your acquaintance” he introduced himself with a soft smile and a bow. The butterfly above his shoulder floated around the master of the hall before landing again on andrew (Our Supreme Lord and Overseer)’s head.

LeahCat

(Wait so I'm a little confused. When you said the protags were going to refuse, did you mean refuse the proposal to take over the world, or refuse the invitation to even come to the house?)

@Rvan group

“It’s quite a pleasure to meet you as well,” Marco tipped his head in greeting. “I would explain why I brought you here, but we might as well wait for the other guests to arrive. Feel free to dine, and don’t worry, it’s not poisoned,” Marco gestured to the feast on the table, filled with roast chicken, ham, salads, and other masterfully prepared dishes.