forum Shattered Mirrors and Lost Time (Nvm it's closed again but stalkers) (Sci-Fi RP) (4/4 spots taken)

Started December 29, 2018 by Deleted user

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Once @Qxeenscryche posts their character, yes.

Okay! Sorry if I'm being high maintenance!//

Nah, you're fine.

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Bump: third time’s a charm

@Qxeenscryche where are you?

Srry about that, I was taking care of my parents since they were sick. Also, I'm on my phone so I'll make a character when I'm on my laptop.

_{^{I'm srry}}

Ah, sorry to bother you. I can totally understand that. Hope they feel better.

Name: Kelton Marintz
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Pansexual
Age: 20
Personality: Kelton is a typically detached individual that enjoys acting cold rather than letting people get close to him due to the past that he has had. Once friends with him, however, he can become warmer and less cold and is very protective of his friends due to not wanting to lose someone that somehow managed to break down the walls that he'd built. He is a leader-like person that will take the chance to lead people when the opportunity is given, his bravery typically exceeding most. His personality can change when he is put into a dangerous situation whereby he has to take charge in order to overcome the enemy, not having a problem with sacrificing people when it's needed. While this isn't a typical personality attribute of Khione children, his mother had taught to him that the victory of a task is all that needs to be achieved.
Habits/Idiosyncrasies/Quirks: When he is nervous, typically scratches his ring finger's base with his thumb. He also chews on his bottom or top lip when he becomes extremely focused on something, such as creating an item or writing something that is important to him.
Appearance:
Height: 5'8"
Eye Color: Kelton has dark blue eyes with edges of emerald green, which he inherited from his father.
Hair Color: Kelton has naturally dirty blond hair, but dyes it black due to disliking how much of a generic white boy he looks. He also just dislikes his blonde hair, a lot.
General Features: Kelton is typically remarked for how his dark blue eyes contrast with his black hair, along with the emerald green edging around them. He has a small scar on his right cheek directly on the cheekbone from a fight that occurred in sixth grade
(https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/427615350125887499/488402172678111233/tumblr_omn8osqTEJ1sw8kbao1_500.jpg) but he has black hair
Talents: Has a photographic memory, he's also good at playing the ukulele, also okay with knives but he's still learning
Flaws: Cold-hearted, has a very hard time trusting people due to his past, terrible with people or feelings
Outfit: Kelton typically wears a fairly thin denim jacket over a black t-shirt. For bottoms, he typically wears black sweatpants paired with either red Vans or black Nike sneakers. On rare occasions, he wears Adidas. He basically just wears very casual clothes that make him look more generic than special.
Backstory: You'll see

(Is he okay?)

He's awesome!

So, begin y'all?

Im here

Hi.

I'm here.

Me too

So… are we gonna start then? I dunno. I can post something, whatever.

I'm fk e with thay

??

I'm here now

Hallo.

Hello

Hi. I'm gonna post a starter, I swear!

All good

In a whirl of blinding lights, time passing by him in a whirlwind, Joseph landed in the middle of an empty lot. It had a rickety wooden fence by one side, the other was open an barren, showing something he wasn't sure what to think… grey stone buildings lined the gaping area he had to assume was a road, but it couldn't have been. Nobody was walking on it, after all. His vision was blurred, he could see several humanlike figures standing nearyby. Joseph had to hope they were friendly, he was in no condition to fight for his life. He was in no condition to stand. Shaking hands still clung to the panel before him, he leaned on his machine for support. Pale-faced, he looked over towards the group. He could see them a bit better now. Four of them, all younger, and all looking shocked. He could understand that. But the perpetual need to stop and rest was dragging him down, and with that, Joseph passed out.

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"What is that?" Nixon asked curiously and alarmed, looking at the man and his crazy machine, he then watched the man fall, seemingly unconscious and took a few wary steps forward to investigate.