(y'know what I'm gonna go with this dude)
Name: Erikos De Silva
Age: Looks about 21, is actually 200-ish years old
Gender: Male
Species: Water spirit
Sexuality: Pan, leans towards guys
Looks: Tall, dark tan skin, blue eyes, shoulder length curly black hair that falls into his eye on the left side and the right is in cornrows tied into a ponytail most of the time, black antlers with blue highlights at the ends
Outfit: Aqua blue hooded jacket, black sweatpants, light gray t-shirt, white sneakers, white headphones around his neck, a few tattoos here and there, tongue piercing, lots of bracelets, likes to dress "aesthetically"
Personality: Charismatic, laid back, jokester, a bit lazy, actually really intelligent but doesn’t apply himself, kind of a hippie, flirty, caring, will mess someone up if they hurt his friends, lowkey depressed but refuses to admit it to anyone and uses his laziness as an explanation for staying in bed about 70% of the time
Other: Good with a gun/bow, used to be a street fighter, was in and out of a few gangs, likes weed a little too much, owns a cruiser board
Name: Baye (No last name)
Age: 219 looks 20
Gender: Male
Species: Elf (Like in Lord of the Rings)
Sexuality: Gay
Looks: https://www.pinterest.com/pin/816699713652504821/
Outfit: https://www.pinterest.com/pin/556898310153655303/
Personality: Prankster, loves to make jokes but is very introverted. He only talks if someone talks to him
Other: (YOu'll have to find out :))
(Oh Erikos looks awesome)
(Aaa thanks Nessie, and if we can get a couple of us on we can start)
(Yee, I’m here for a bit)
(I'm on and off as well.)
(well I'm back for most of the day, so if you guys want I could start)
(just gonna set this in a stereotypical café lol)
Erikos was swirling the straw of his coffee absently, tapping his foot as he stared into the dark liquid. He usually never went anywhere like this because of his appearance, but he had finally found a supernatural-creature friendly café in the city
Jordan walks through the streets, trying to avoiding anything and everything near him. He stumbles into the cafe. He slips into a seat alone and looks around, flipping a hood over his head. The hoodie covers his overly long ears
Erikos looked up at the sound of the door opening. The café was mostly empty except for himself and the newcomer, probably because the café allowed non-humans here. He took another sip of his coffee, staring out through the large front windows absently from his spot a few booths away
(oh RapMon, did you fill out the character template?)
Cyrus made his way into a cafe, having just come out of the woods. He had woken up in a cave, covered in blood. He had promptly gotten sick afterwards. It was complicated, being what he was. He should like meat and blood, but that made his stomach terribly upset. So he was a struggling vegetarian at the moment, expect for when he lost consciousness and the Wendigo side of him ran wild. He had changed though, deciding to get a coffee or something to wash the taste of flesh from his tongue.
(I have it's just short XD
Baye sighs and leans his forehead on the table, thinking. He had only come here to get his mind off kingdom problems.
(oh ok lol)
Erikos continued to tap his foot against the bottom of his chair absently, eyes flicking across the streets outside. He tilted his head curiously as he saw someone who seemed to be inhuman as well making their way towards the café. He continued to stare for a moment, trying to guess what they were. Vampire, maybe? Wendigo also seemed plausible, considering how tall and pale they were
Baye orders a coffee and just sits there, staring at it. His armor (Im not sure what time setting this is) creaks slightly as he picks it up and takes a sip. He then looks around with a shudder. He had never liked coffee
Cyrus ordered a coffee and stepped aside as he waited. He picked at his nails, a bit of red substance dried up underneath them. It was blood, and it made his stomach churn. He eventually got his coffee and went over to sit down at a random table. He sat with his legs stretched out awkwardly, considering his legs were too long for his knees to fit comfortably.
(time is around sunset roughly)
Erikos' curiosity got the best of him, so he picked his coffee up and wandered over to the pale guy's table. "You mind if I sit here?" he asked, already mentally preparing for the guy to tell him off
Baye eyes the two, his ears twitching under his hood. That's gutsy He thinks to himself with a long, loud, drawn out sip of his coffee
Cyrus’ eyes flicked up to look at the man who had approached him. He could hear the man’s blood running through his veins and the sound kid his heart thumping in his chest. “No, I don’t mind,” he answered with a loose shrug. It was decently cleared out, why would the man want to sit here of all places?
"Sorry, this is probably going to sound like the most stupidly annoying thing you will ever hear, but can I ask what you are?" Erikos asked curiously. "I couldn't figure out if you were a vamp or ghost or whatever when you walked in."
Baye gets bored and looks away again, tilting back in his chair and sipping his coffee again
Cyrus just about chokes on his coffee at the question from the man. “What?” He asked, acting like the questioned confused him. If only he knew that he had a bit of blood stained on his teeth, and a piece of someone in between two of his teeth.
(yeah @ReallyBadAtUsernames you can join)
"Sorry, sorry, I'm just a curious person by nature. And you looked sort of like a wendigo, and I wasn't sure, so I just thought I'd ask," Erikos said, putting his hands up in surrender. "If it makes you feel any better the forest I live in has a great group of wendigos a little ways away from my river."
"Aw…" Baye smirks at the two taking another swig of coffee
