forum Le Chosens-OPEN! *LGTBQ+ Encouraged*

Started September 30, 2018 by Deleted user

tune

Nice! //

(waits patiently for spider duskie and qxeen)

(Srry!!! and why is everyone's character straight? just why?)

Name: Roxane "Rox" Conatily
Age): 19
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Aromantic
Shipping: Nah
Occupation (if they have one): Astronomer
Appearance: Lavender hair always tied up in space buns, Pale skin, rosy cheeks, hr lips are always colored purple
Usual Attire: a silver shirt and blue jeans with light purple suspenders.
Personality: Cheerful, obsessed with galaxy and sparkly things, favorite saying is "Do it for the vine!", loves drawing the moon
Reason for Traveling: Photography trip
Power: Moon

(Ya I know, I'm gonna change it. And that's fine, he can be gay all he wants!)

(yayyyyyyyyyyyy)

I mean, i have an Aro character.//

Love her Duskie!! //

thanks!

Name: Mikhail Dean
Age: 18
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Gay Cinnamon Roll
Shipping: HELL YES, srry I love shipping
Occupation: Works at a cafe
Appearance:
Height: 5’6ft
Eye Color: A light, icy cerulean. The outer edges of his irises are a darker shade, bordering towards violet which gradually fades into the blue as the color moves closer towards his pupil. His eyes are a rounder shape, though they evidently hold the weight of tiredness due to the amounts of exhaustion that often overcome him.
Hair Color: His hair is cut short and curly, with a part on his left side. His hair often falls into his right eye causing him to brush it out of the way or behind his ears. The hues of his short locks are an unnatural platinum silver, with underlying tones of cool blue.
General Features: Freckles dot Mikhail’s dark olive slender face, and his body has a fairly slim, lanky build. His left ear is a little bit nicked at the top from an accident during Kindergarten, and he often has bruises or small cuts from stupid mistakes he makes. Mikhail has an old burn scar, faded and light, on his upper thigh to around his hip area on his right side. (https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/427615350125887499/431586547998130178/mikhail_1.png)
Usual Attire: Anything comforable, so usually hoodie and ripped jeans or something along those lines.
Personality: Mikhail is sweet and fairly quiet, often times enjoying a comfortable silence a lot more than ongoing chats. He’s awkward around new people at first, but after trusting them, he tends to open up very quickly, often times finding himself uncomfortable when he’s not telling the full truth or being himself. Mikhail, around people he knows and decides to like, can be brutally honest (though sprinkles in some warm words and tries his hardest to make it up if he hurts anyone) and can come off as loud, until he’s put in an uncomfortable situation. He suffers from anxiety and won’t voice his opinions loudly, but with time, he grows the courage to speak up about his thoughts. While he appears to be calm and collected in stressful situations, his mind is often battling with itself, and anxiety is not an uncommon feeling for Mikhail. He’s a quick thinker, but tends to second guess his decisions over and over again, and when he’s in a terribly pressured spot, his facade of stability chips away as his mental state deteriorates. Mikhail despises the idea of being harsh or rude to others, and he tries his hardest to sympathise and be empathetic when he’s talking to others; but when someone somehow uses up all of his patience, he snaps and causes a big (and to be frank, an embarrassing) scene, his thoughts becoming irrational and taking many things (especially criticism) much farther out of proportion that what it truly is. Even with his kind-hearted nature, Mikhail can hold grudges for years - don’t test it. He tries his hardest to be graceful but ends up a bumbling mess in sticky situations. Mikhail also hates the smell of fire, but doesn’t know why his anxiety triggers at it and where the trigger stems from. Even at the slightest whiff of smoke or a lit match can lead to him starting to shake almost uncontrollably, as if he had a fever.
Reason for Traveling: He likes traveling a lot and he never got to explore the outside world when he was younger so he takes advantage of the fact that he's almost an adult, and he really likes photography. A lot.
Power: Fire
Extras: He's ambidextrous and I'm terrible at making characters. By the way, he has mastered the art of having a neutral face while internally freaking out or along like that.

(Is he okay?)

Name: Elysia Shock
Age: 15
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Lesbian
Shipping: sure
Occupation: has an afterschool job at a grocery store
Appearance: very frizzy black hair. she tries to keep it in a bun but she always has flyaways. She has electric blue eyes.
Usual Attire: jeans and a shirt that has puns on them
Personality: smiley, extroverted, likes to make others laugh, optimistic, cant sit still
Reason for Traveling: her and her family (her mum, her, and her little sister) won a trip
Power: electricity

oh yes //

Name: Rigel
Age: 19
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Bi
Shipping: YYYYYAAAAAASSS
Occupation: Works at McDonalds for some extra cash
Appearance: http://nextluxury.com/wp-content/uploads/hard-part-greaser-short-hairstyles-for-males.jpg
Usual Attire: (Same as appearance)
Personality: Shy, anxious, gets scared and panicked easily. Also gets attached pretty easily too
Reason for Traveling: He was getting sick of being in the same town for too long, and frankly just needed a break from his family always breathing down his neck.
Power: Void
Extras: He’s Christian

(Is he okay?)

(I guess we can start now…if others want to join they can. Excuse the terrible quality of the intro.)
Kylie dragged her suitcase towards the terminal, giving her slow grandma looks behind her shoulder. She had been waiting for their trip to Scotland for months, and it had finally arrived. She couldn't wait.

Rigel walked towards the terminal. The feeling of guilt still clouded over his thoughts like a haze. He shouldn’t have just left a note, he should’ve at least said something. But frankly he was convinced that they wouldn’t have allowed him to go, even when he had his ticket. Rigel glanced at it, a silent reminder of what he did. What he was doing.

Kylie bounced from her grandma to her chair and back again. "Grandmaaaa! Come on! They're about to load us - this is, frankly, the trip of a lifetime and you look about ready to head home!"
"I'm old," Kylie's grandma croaked. "Excuse my oldness, will you?"

Elysia walked right next to her mother who was holding her baby sister. Elysia dragged the rolling suitcase behind them.

"Alright, alright. Let's just go." Kylie stepped up to the terminal to show her ticket to the flight attendant, who let her pass. Her grandma followed.

Rigel boarded the plane, trying to focus on what was going on around him instead of the past. He rolled his shoulder as he found his seat, an aisle seat thankfully. He was never particularly fond of the idea of sitting in between two strangers.