04-28-2016, 10:40 PM
Name: Wobblebelch Dingusbrain Nero Manilla
Sex: Male
PesterOmni Handle: resoluteDreamer
Color: Cyan
Typing Quirk: Nero usually jams all informal-like even tho he really hella smart but when da chipz is down he tends to adopt a more sesquepedalious timbre of loquacion.
Your name is NERO. You are an eighteen year-old human who lives in a bungalow in COSTA DEL SOL. You have a variety of INTERESTS. The shelves in your room are lined with books about AVIATION and models of various WINGED CONTRAPTIONS. On your bedside table sits a weathered DREAM JOURNAL, where you catalogue your vivid nightime escapades. You are an aspiring artist but have CRIPPLING DOUBTS about your skills. To compensate for this you stay up VERY LATE drawing and designing things, but you also like to use your fancy telescope over there to STAR GAZE. In addition, you take a hefty regimen of CRAZY PILLS to prevent you seeing and thinking about EVERY POSSIBLE OUTCOME of a given situation.
Inside your closet, you have your trusty XBOW tucked away, along with a rack of quarrels. It is NOT ENTIRELY LEGAL for you to have this thing, but it was a gift and you are a DECENT SHOT.
Personality:
Nero is an unabashed optimist who always believes that where there is a will, there is a way. He has great confidence that things will always turn out for the best, though it's not always a practical opinion to have. He is unflinchingly compassionate and caring for others, often to the point of self sacrifice, and tends to say yes to any requests made of him.
His eagerness to please stems from an inner need to feel valuable and important to other people. At a young age, Nero learned that he could find a comfortable niche in the social pecking order by doing favors for others. If he fails to live up to expectations, it just compels him to try even harder to accomodate that person's needs until he receives confirmation that they haven't rejected him.
He does also consider himself to be incredibly clever, and is usually pretty insightful about a wide variety of topics. When he doesn't actually know the answer to something, he will often make up something that sounds good until he can research a better answer.
Nero is in good bodily shape, and is surprisingly strong for being a little on the short side. He is not, however, very physically coordinated, so sports have never been his forte. He tends to move with dancing, flourished movements, primarily because he enjoys fluid movement, but also because he's a bit of a show-off.
He has a subdued, restrained emotional response to most things, and is very skilled in the art of dry and deadpan humor. It's hard to get a rise out of him, either in a positive or negative way, but if he does start to flip out, his emotions quickly surge out of control. This is primarily due to the fact that he suffers from generalized anxiety, and his mind often races faster than he himself can process things.
Appearance:
Nero has messy, wavy dark brown hair and sharp, italian facial features. He has luciously long eyelashes (that the ladies love), and a tuft of chin fuzz that almost no one except himself finds cool. His personal style could he described as 'trying too hard'.
He prefers to wear grey denim jeans over black boots with a studded belt. Nero's shirts often have stupidly intricate patterns on them (usually involving crosses and stuff), all of which is topped with a shiny pleather biker jacket. As a totally unnecessary garnish, Nero also wears at least two wooden beaded necklaces at any given time, his favorite of which sports a shark tooth as a pendant. Oh, and he has a thumb ring with geometric patterns because he doesn't know when enough is enough.
Land and Quest: Land of Stars and Castles (LOSAC)
LOSAC is a quiet, somber land of quiet glens and moors, choked to the brim with massive, sprawling fortresses and bastilles, most of which are at least partially in a state of ruin. Large, gleaming orbs of light float over the landscape, burning their way through anything they touch. The small, bird-like inhabitanta of LOSAC constantly try to build thicker and stronger walls. Nothing can stop the destructive force of the stars, but the inhabitants believe there is no other way.
Nero's quest is to 'Learn the Will of the Stars'. The movement of the massive gleaming orbs actually has an exceedingly intricate pattern, and if Nero is able to figure this pattern out, he can teach the birds how to build around the paths of the stars. Doing so will give the inhabitants the confidence to tell Nero where his Denizen can be found.
Mythological Role: Seer of Hope
Sex: Male
PesterOmni Handle: resoluteDreamer
Color: Cyan
Typing Quirk: Nero usually jams all informal-like even tho he really hella smart but when da chipz is down he tends to adopt a more sesquepedalious timbre of loquacion.
Your name is NERO. You are an eighteen year-old human who lives in a bungalow in COSTA DEL SOL. You have a variety of INTERESTS. The shelves in your room are lined with books about AVIATION and models of various WINGED CONTRAPTIONS. On your bedside table sits a weathered DREAM JOURNAL, where you catalogue your vivid nightime escapades. You are an aspiring artist but have CRIPPLING DOUBTS about your skills. To compensate for this you stay up VERY LATE drawing and designing things, but you also like to use your fancy telescope over there to STAR GAZE. In addition, you take a hefty regimen of CRAZY PILLS to prevent you seeing and thinking about EVERY POSSIBLE OUTCOME of a given situation.
Inside your closet, you have your trusty XBOW tucked away, along with a rack of quarrels. It is NOT ENTIRELY LEGAL for you to have this thing, but it was a gift and you are a DECENT SHOT.
Personality:
Nero is an unabashed optimist who always believes that where there is a will, there is a way. He has great confidence that things will always turn out for the best, though it's not always a practical opinion to have. He is unflinchingly compassionate and caring for others, often to the point of self sacrifice, and tends to say yes to any requests made of him.
His eagerness to please stems from an inner need to feel valuable and important to other people. At a young age, Nero learned that he could find a comfortable niche in the social pecking order by doing favors for others. If he fails to live up to expectations, it just compels him to try even harder to accomodate that person's needs until he receives confirmation that they haven't rejected him.
He does also consider himself to be incredibly clever, and is usually pretty insightful about a wide variety of topics. When he doesn't actually know the answer to something, he will often make up something that sounds good until he can research a better answer.
Nero is in good bodily shape, and is surprisingly strong for being a little on the short side. He is not, however, very physically coordinated, so sports have never been his forte. He tends to move with dancing, flourished movements, primarily because he enjoys fluid movement, but also because he's a bit of a show-off.
He has a subdued, restrained emotional response to most things, and is very skilled in the art of dry and deadpan humor. It's hard to get a rise out of him, either in a positive or negative way, but if he does start to flip out, his emotions quickly surge out of control. This is primarily due to the fact that he suffers from generalized anxiety, and his mind often races faster than he himself can process things.
Appearance:
Nero has messy, wavy dark brown hair and sharp, italian facial features. He has luciously long eyelashes (that the ladies love), and a tuft of chin fuzz that almost no one except himself finds cool. His personal style could he described as 'trying too hard'.
He prefers to wear grey denim jeans over black boots with a studded belt. Nero's shirts often have stupidly intricate patterns on them (usually involving crosses and stuff), all of which is topped with a shiny pleather biker jacket. As a totally unnecessary garnish, Nero also wears at least two wooden beaded necklaces at any given time, his favorite of which sports a shark tooth as a pendant. Oh, and he has a thumb ring with geometric patterns because he doesn't know when enough is enough.
Land and Quest: Land of Stars and Castles (LOSAC)
LOSAC is a quiet, somber land of quiet glens and moors, choked to the brim with massive, sprawling fortresses and bastilles, most of which are at least partially in a state of ruin. Large, gleaming orbs of light float over the landscape, burning their way through anything they touch. The small, bird-like inhabitanta of LOSAC constantly try to build thicker and stronger walls. Nothing can stop the destructive force of the stars, but the inhabitants believe there is no other way.
Nero's quest is to 'Learn the Will of the Stars'. The movement of the massive gleaming orbs actually has an exceedingly intricate pattern, and if Nero is able to figure this pattern out, he can teach the birds how to build around the paths of the stars. Doing so will give the inhabitants the confidence to tell Nero where his Denizen can be found.
Mythological Role: Seer of Hope
And, we dream of home I dream of life out of here Their dreams are small My dreams don't know fear I got my heart full of hope I will change everything No matter what I'm told How impossible it seems We did it before And we'll do it again We're indestructible Even when we're tired And we've been here before Just you and I
Don't try to rescue me I don't need to be rescued
Don't try to rescue me I don't need to be rescued