Character: Evan Meric Dimon Invalid Character
Scene: Ball for the new king,which is Evan.
Requirements: At LEAST 3 sentences, must have a character sheet or link or something
!WARNING!: This character has rape in their back story, and is an extreme one.
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May I?
Yes of course! Just gotta read over Evan and send over your character
No problem!
How advanced do you want the character template??
Doesn't matter to me. I'm not picky.
Okie dokie. Just give me a minute.
Name: Runaan Alexander Sky
Age: 19
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Bisexual with a more male lean.
Personality: Runaan is a bit more cold and distant. Rather, he prefers to be by himself, not let anyone get close to him. But if you break down his walls, talk to him, listen to him. You'll realize he's not hard or mean. He's just misunderstood at best, broken and torn down by people that he had toxic relationships to. Instead of that making him someone who wanted to help other, he avoided all people and blocked them out. He just needs someone who would be willing to listen to him.
Appearance: Uncontrollable raven black hair that's much like a grown out females pixie cut. Sapphire blue eyes, pale skin. He has a lot of scars on his body, and a small scar on his lower lip. He's very well built, in a lithe but strong kind of way. He's about 6'2.
Likes: Cats, being alone, the stars, playing guitar, violin or cello, training, his little brother.
Dislikes: large crowds of people, his older sister, when people lie to him.
Hobbies: Training, cooking, painting
Other: He has a black cat, Kyoko.
Awwww yis I love him. Also I can't look at pinterest images so…
Oh well.
Ah! Hold on. I can fix that.
Can you see him now?
No…stupid school chromebooks. tis fine.
Aw man. It's okay. Alright. So. How should our two characters meet? Because I'm not sure how Runaan would get into a ball.
Snuck in to steal something? Figuring the ball would be a good cover up, when Evan comes in all sad boio whose being forced to be straight?
That can work.
Just an idea.
Well. Come to think of it, it would work. Since Runaan needs money to provide for himself and his little brother.
Yesss. It would. And desperate times require desperate measures
Indeed lol. Mind starting it?
Not at all. Sorry was spending time with my boyfriend.
Evan sat on the throne, bored out of his mind. Gold crown askew, adorned in jeweled and royal blue. He normally loved balls and dancing with handsome gentleman, but this was so he could pick a wife. And woman simply did not interest him, besides his twin sister. She was having a blast, flirting left and right, and stuffing her face with food, guzzling down WAY to much wine. His fingers drummed on his throne boredly, as woman after woman was introduced to him. He tried to be as polite, kind, and partially interested as possible, but his eyes remained focused on the lords rather than the ladies.
Runaan sighed as he shut his eyes. His mind wandered, wondering if he should really do this. Wondering if he really should and try to steal from the royals. But his higher bidder offered something he couldn't refuse. His little brother meant the world to him and to hell with royalty if he could provide for his sick brother. He adjusted himself, brushing back his raven black hair from his face, his sapphire blue eyes glinting in the moonlight. He entered wordlessly, blending into the crowd, grabbing a glass of champagne. He talks kindly with the guests, laughing uproariously as to create a mask and hide his true intents.
Evan's eyes, more of a deep ocean blue, landed on Runaan, and he was shocked. Here, was a stranger. He liked strangers. He got up, and was encouraged to go talk to a woman, but his royal strides landed him in front of Runaan, where he bowed. "Well hello there newcomer. I say, I've never seen a face quite like yours before. What brings you to our royal ball, and our beautiful kingdom?" He smiled widely. His movements seemed stiff and natural simultaneously as his eyes met yours, and they shone.
Runaan smiled and talked with guests, his eyes bright with fake happiness and joy. He needed to get out of here- he startles a little bit when the Prince of all people decides to greet him. Runaan bowed politely in return, mentally cursing himself for getting seen. "That's very kind of you, sire. I've just come to enjoy the party. Your kingdom is quite astonishing. I must admit that I'm very impressed." He smiles sweetly, his gaze never faltering from Evans.
"Mm indeed." He smiled softly. "Always kind. Tis my duty after all." His eyes watched yours, reading you from the inside out. His smile faltered when a woman, a very beautiful one, with brown hair and clad in purple, tapped on his shoulder. He sighed, and asked her to dance, as he glanced at you before leading you away. The look in his eyes was of pain. He didn't want to be here.
(I hope you don't mind, but you kinda flips me out)
He nods and smiles a little bit in reply. He put on his mask, hiding who he was as he felt Evans eyes on him. He straightened before placing a hand on his hip. He bows politely to the woman in purple, holding her gaze for a moment before smiling at Evan. He wondered faintly about the pain in his eyes. But he said nothing, setting his champagne onto a table.
(Sorry it's due to my ADHD and Aspergers. If you want me to stop then it's fine) Evan's smile reduced to a straight grimacing line. He obviously didn't want to be dancing with her as he made polite conversation with her, before sending her off and bowing to other gentleman. But Runaan stuck in his mind. Those eyes, like galaxies, captivated him.