08-31-2018, 03:20 AM
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28; appears as 20 | August 15th | Ages realtime
TNW: Flintlock | Loyal to anyone that gives him glitter
Homosexual Homoromantic | Single, ALWAYS searching
In a new relationship, like, every week | More in love with himself than anything
Race/Ethnicity | Reference & Reference
— 6'4; typically between 150 and 160 lbs. Fairly muscular.
— Porcelain skin, always has makeup on, Combed back bleached hair
— Warm brown eyes. Has a couple of piercings and tattoos
— Wears fluffy and stylish fur coats all the time, keeps him warm. Warm uggs, has leggings under jeans.
— Faceclaim Bill Kaulitz
90% HEALTH | TW: selfharm
Has a couple of very faded scars on his back. Has a broken left arm. Has new looking selfharm cuts down his arms and thighs.
Trope & Trope & Trope | Eldritch tends to have a big ego, stroking it here and there, and though he doesn't have to say it, he arrogantly puts himself over others. He plays fake with them, acting like someone's friend but having complete detachment meanwhile. He finds it hard to attach himself to others. He tends to be boy-crazy, ogling at any male to say hello, and often puts himself into a dangerous and toxic relationship due to his tendency to race into things. When not being abused, Eldritch will wind up as a heartbreaker, and though guilty he'll never try and make it right. Eldritch is incredibly reckless, and though he might doll himself up, the reality is he rarely takes care of himself where it matters. He lives off nothing but alcohol, making him disconnected from those around him and creating conflict overall. He loves to take care of children, and he has a stern sort of dad in him - he can be a goofball, and he has a good side to him despite the way he treats people like gum, using them and then tossing them aside. He loves glamor and standing out in the crowd, and he tends to be dramatic and leave lasting impressions.
— Developing into a more submissive and friendly man.
40/100 Physical Difficulty | 60/100 Psychological Difficulty | 80/100 Short-Term Recovery
Only really knows how to defend himself in hand to hand combat and how to stab people. Will dirty fight if necessary.
— A knife. Will also beat you with a V shaped electric guitar strapped on his back.
Attack in bold #14146A or similar | @ DARWIN for quick responses | PM for any major plots.
Friendly or nonviolent actions may be powerplayed, but might not be reacted to very well.
— Contacted preferred from pretty boys[/spoiler]
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[align=center]The bruises along his arm, the broken bone, wrapped tenderly. He'd known how to heal broken limbs from the way that he'd felt his arm snapped, slammed, and jarred about time and time again. Same with his legs. Oh, he was a damaged man, but at least he had his good looks and fur coat going for him. Carefully pulling the sleeve of the coat over his arm to hide the many vulnerabilities and injuries exposed under the fur coat, he stepped into the courthouse.
He'd gathered a few friends that spread the word of a meeting, what could he say? He was charming, and he had an entire family on his side. After all, he'd been welcomed in after saving a father's life. He was a traitor to The Badlands, and the thought made him shake. There was... A lot of bad things that had happened there, a lot of threats against him even inside as a member, but watching someone die and crying, crying over his family, Eldritch hadn't been able to handle it.
Despite the memories flooding into his mind, the fears, he maintained a calm enough composure as confused members began mumbling: where is Edward? Why was he up there? What was going on? "Quie-quiet." Was Eldritch's stern tone, making everyone's eyes turn to him. This was a mystery as far as they knew. "I'm El-el-eldritch. I'll be l-l-l-leading now, sssso, li-... hey! L-listen up t-t-to why." The brief snap was to an irritated member, more vocal with the dislike for change. He knew he was speaking slow, but it didn't deserve the impatience.
"So like, like, like, E-e-edward, he...Wassss not what he ssseemed. We have l-l-lost a member becausssse of his ac-ac-actions. His - choices - have given me a, um, a broken - arm." Should he reveal the bloody knife grasped in his pockets? The one used to kill the member? "C-cover... Cover your childrenssss eyesss - um - it'sss bad.. Bad ssstuff. Gory. Blood." He ordered, before lifting the knife up. "He, he ... Usssed this." He breathed. "He - he will be kept in t-t-the - the ol-ol-old jail." Eldritch nodded. "Any questionssss?" He silenced, waiting for the questions - there was bound to be some.
[align=center][div style="width: 510px; text-align: justify; font-family: helvetica; font-size: 9pt; line-height: 1.4;"][spoiler=FUCK, HERE I AM, BURNING FOR LOVE AGAIN | TAGS; 8/30/2018]Eldritch Boetius King | Elder, Eldy, Eldy-chan | Male, he/himHe'd gathered a few friends that spread the word of a meeting, what could he say? He was charming, and he had an entire family on his side. After all, he'd been welcomed in after saving a father's life. He was a traitor to The Badlands, and the thought made him shake. There was... A lot of bad things that had happened there, a lot of threats against him even inside as a member, but watching someone die and crying, crying over his family, Eldritch hadn't been able to handle it.
Despite the memories flooding into his mind, the fears, he maintained a calm enough composure as confused members began mumbling: where is Edward? Why was he up there? What was going on? "Quie-quiet." Was Eldritch's stern tone, making everyone's eyes turn to him. This was a mystery as far as they knew. "I'm El-el-eldritch. I'll be l-l-l-leading now, sssso, li-... hey! L-listen up t-t-to why." The brief snap was to an irritated member, more vocal with the dislike for change. He knew he was speaking slow, but it didn't deserve the impatience.
"So like, like, like, E-e-edward, he...Wassss not what he ssseemed. We have l-l-lost a member becausssse of his ac-ac-actions. His - choices - have given me a, um, a broken - arm." Should he reveal the bloody knife grasped in his pockets? The one used to kill the member? "C-cover... Cover your childrenssss eyesss - um - it'sss bad.. Bad ssstuff. Gory. Blood." He ordered, before lifting the knife up. "He, he ... Usssed this." He breathed. "He - he will be kept in t-t-the - the ol-ol-old jail." Eldritch nodded. "Any questionssss?" He silenced, waiting for the questions - there was bound to be some.
28; appears as 20 | August 15th | Ages realtime
TNW: Flintlock | Loyal to anyone that gives him glitter
Homosexual Homoromantic | Single, ALWAYS searching
In a new relationship, like, every week | More in love with himself than anything
Race/Ethnicity | Reference & Reference
— 6'4; typically between 150 and 160 lbs. Fairly muscular.
— Porcelain skin, always has makeup on, Combed back bleached hair
— Warm brown eyes. Has a couple of piercings and tattoos
— Wears fluffy and stylish fur coats all the time, keeps him warm. Warm uggs, has leggings under jeans.
— Faceclaim Bill Kaulitz
90% HEALTH | TW: selfharm
Has a couple of very faded scars on his back. Has a broken left arm. Has new looking selfharm cuts down his arms and thighs.
Trope & Trope & Trope | Eldritch tends to have a big ego, stroking it here and there, and though he doesn't have to say it, he arrogantly puts himself over others. He plays fake with them, acting like someone's friend but having complete detachment meanwhile. He finds it hard to attach himself to others. He tends to be boy-crazy, ogling at any male to say hello, and often puts himself into a dangerous and toxic relationship due to his tendency to race into things. When not being abused, Eldritch will wind up as a heartbreaker, and though guilty he'll never try and make it right. Eldritch is incredibly reckless, and though he might doll himself up, the reality is he rarely takes care of himself where it matters. He lives off nothing but alcohol, making him disconnected from those around him and creating conflict overall. He loves to take care of children, and he has a stern sort of dad in him - he can be a goofball, and he has a good side to him despite the way he treats people like gum, using them and then tossing them aside. He loves glamor and standing out in the crowd, and he tends to be dramatic and leave lasting impressions.
— Developing into a more submissive and friendly man.
40/100 Physical Difficulty | 60/100 Psychological Difficulty | 80/100 Short-Term Recovery
Only really knows how to defend himself in hand to hand combat and how to stab people. Will dirty fight if necessary.
— A knife. Will also beat you with a V shaped electric guitar strapped on his back.
Attack in bold #14146A or similar | @ DARWIN for quick responses | PM for any major plots.
Friendly or nonviolent actions may be powerplayed, but might not be reacted to very well.
— Contacted preferred from pretty boys[/spoiler]