Name: Setsuna Riverton
Age: Looks 19
Species: Fallen Angel
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Bi
Personality: A confident, clever immortal who’s also very laid-back and loves to tease people, but firm in his beliefs, and is very attached and protective of Yuki.
Disorders: Some trust issues, (literal) inner demons, cursed with a heart condition.
Hobbies: Lazing about, pissing Yuki off, flying, and sleeping.
Likes/Dislikes:
-Likes: Cigarettes, coffee, green apples, sweets, cities, blood, daggers, swords, teasing Yuki, sleeping, rain, sketching, dancing, and music.
-Dislikes: Anything white, ties, most things having to do with religion, and being immortal.
Powers/Abilities: Can use shadows and can turn invisible.
Looks;
-Hair Color/Style: Spiky, flaming red hair with orange highlights.
-Eye Color: Gold with silver flecks
-Skin Tone: Pale white
-Height/Weight/Body Type: He’s 5’8, about 125 lbs., and is the definition of
all power and grace rolled into one male. Lean, six pack.
-Type of Clothing: Dark red form fitting shirt under a black vest that has long slits in the back with loose black pants, white belts criss-cross over hips, black boots. White tooth hanging from neck, black cross dangly earings.
-Other Details (Markings, Tattoos, Scars, Wings, etc...) Black angel wings carefully hidden under shirt, pale scars all over arms, legs, chest and back; black dragon on right forearm.
Past/History/Reason Why They Were Out casted: People mistook the fact that he can bend shadows to his will and turn invisible as a sign of the devil and mistook him for a demon, and then he started hanging out with Yuki and it just went downhill from there. He went traveling right before Yuki’s life shattered to pieces and has been looking for her since she disappeared.
Yuki
"Yukihara. I'm Brokentear, and this your new home" Brokentear told me, a friendly grin on his face. I nodded to show I'd heard him, then stretched my arms above my head, pulling out any kinks left over from the arrow. I sniffed slightly and felt my stomach rumble slightly, because the food smelled deliciouse. However, there was something that needed to be addressed.
"Yuki," I said, looking Brokentear straight in the eyes. Silver, what a nice color. Seeing his confusion, I elaborated. "I hate being called Yukihara, so call me Yuki, please," I requested, a slight smile on my face. From there, I stood up and stretched again, hearing several satisfying 'pops' come from my back.
I turned back to Brokentear and nodded towards the door. "Can we go eat now? I'm starving," I said, a faint whine in my voice, and then proceeded to giggle when he looked back at me with a slightly flabbergasted look, probably because I was taking all of this in stride.
"What?" I giggled, "Would you prefer if I started freaking out and shouting and trying to run out the door? That takes too much energy and doesn't make for a good first impression."
Yay, more postage! It'll be interesting to see her picture in the view of someone else, I'm still trying to get that done. And I'll probably go back and modify her profile post to make it more Renaissancey.
BrokenTear
Eyes flickering open, Yukihara appeared to be aware of her surroundings. After swabbing the puncture of her skin, I observed her young, barely pubescent body. For some reason, I felt as if this body type didn't belong with her mind. Something about it just seemed... off, even for a shapeshifter. I lifted her legs up one at a time. She didn't react, so I assumed her legs were fine. Then I did the same with her arms. While not responding openly, she was probably being cautious of me. I then proceeded to look at her face. A little scraped up from her fall when she was hit with the arrow. But nothing really major.
I spoke softly, trying to appear as a kindhearted and nice fellow, "Okay, miss Yukihara. Please remain calm while I do this. I'm only trying to check your heart. Safety precautions. Not perversion."
An eyebrow raised, she slowly sat up. The effects of the arrow were gradually wearing off. She grimaced as I pressed my hand to her chest. A look of disgust crossed her face. If she wanted to protest, she was more than likely too weak to act on it. I felt her heart beating under my palm. The pace was normal if not a slightly faster than it would be at rest, but that was to be expected. Everything seemed to be okay so I took a step back to give her some room to stand and stretch if she wanted to.
"Yukihara." The name rolled off my lips. "I'm BrokenTear. And this..." I gestured around with my hands and smiled widely, trying to keep my grin friendly and not creepy like it tends to be, "... Your new home. "
Here we goooo~ I can post more often now, I just got a new iPhone and I can post easily. :D also I shall be posting the new refs I did of my characters soon. I'll be drawing Yuki pretty soon too and probably your other charries after you post them.
Yuki
I hate arrows. Really, really hate arrows. That's the first thought in my head as the world starts going black and I start dropping like a sack of bricks. From a distance, it's almost like someone's telling me good night, but that's hard to believe, when I haven't had a true good night in what feels like forever.
I woke up slowly, not sure if I should open my eyes when I don't know the situation, and decided the next course of action was to take stock of everything. My arm hurt, but it was a pain I expected, seeing as how someone hit me with a "toxic" arrow. I felt tired, but it was the usual fatigue I always felt. Seeing how nothing else hurt, I started trying to figure out where I had been taken to.
I was lying on something slightly hard, like something you'd find in an exam room. It smelled like...nothing. There was a faint trace of blood, but it smelled like mine, so I wasn't too concerned, and there was a faint underlining of rust, like dried blood that hadn't quite been scrubbed out. I tried to smell anything else and not think of what the smells reminded me of when a new scent hit my nose, informing me that I wasn't alone. I regulated my breathing to mimic sleep and listened closely, somewhat liking the smells. The smell of food disappeared as a door was closed, and then it was me and the man-judging by the heavy footfalls-who smelled of summer and sweets and earth.
I was interrupted from my musings when something cold brushed my bleeding arm and I couldn't force my body not to react. I opened my eyes and rolled off the bed, then fliped so that I was on the otherside of the room with my back against the wall and only after I had assured myself of the fact that I was still okay, did I raise my eyes to meet and greet one of the people who captured me.
Yay! We're finally begining again~XD.
I don't mind of we do it in the Renaissance, though do forgive me if I accidentally add in something from the modern age. And I'm thinking of adding a second charrie, and the maybe a third later on.
Anyways, your turn Cheri-chan.
BrokenTear
Gathering Forever and Erela into the main room of the mansion, I stood before them. I took in a deep breath, knowing the two wouldn't like my idea much, but I was the head of the manor and what I say, goes.
"I want to bring in more people." I stated, "I have a list of those I'd like to have..."
Forever's eyes widened and Erela seemed to be speaking for the both of them, "That is a terrible idea, BrokenTear!" She nearly exclaimed, "What if they all die again? The villagers are still against us, and I'm not sure we have enough energy to deal with another massacre."
BrokenTear looked at Forever and lifted his chin up with his index finger, "Do you agree with her?"
"I... Sir... I'm with you all the way but.... Erela does have a point..." His gaze downcast, he seemed unsure of himself.
BrokenTear grinned, "You know what's funny about Erela's point? Is that it really doesn't matter." I pulled Forever up by the chain hanging from his collar.
I held up a painted portrait of a young girl, "Yukihara Shinosuke." I spoke her name aloud with a smile. She was the age of 13, a shapeshifter, and from what I have heard, quite the rebellious trouble-maker.
Forever's eyes flickered from me to the picture, then back to me after a long observation, "She's our first roomie?"
I nodded.
"She seems... nice." He seemed to smile under his mask.
And so, Forever and I set out.
Forever
A plush green forest is where BrokenTear led me out to. I adjusted the bow and arrow set on my back. The tips of the arrows were dipped in a potion to put our victims to sleep. Hanging from my shorts was a pair of handcuffs.
And then we saw her. She seemed to be travelling, a backpack slung around her shoulder and she was in boots and a tanktop. I crouched behind a bush behind BrokenTear, waiting for the signal to strike.
Hearing our rustling in the bushes, Yukihara paused. She looked around, then started to continue. That's when BrokenTear gave me the signal.
I aimed the arrow to her arm, clenched my eyes shut and let go. It had been so long since I captured someone.
She grunted as she was hit, and stared as I imagined that her vision was fading.
BrokenTear grinned, "Goodnight, Yukihara."
Erela
I prepared the mansion for the new arrival, setting up the exam room(s) and cooking dinner. The three came into the mansion, Yukihara in BrokenTear's arms, asleep, her arm bleeding slightly.
I awaited for directions from BrokenTear to take her to examine, but BrokenTear insisted that he'd do it himself this time. So leaving me and Forever in the kitchen to cook, he took Yukihara to the exam room.
Take over, Ally :)
I think I'll make this set in the Renaissance now. :D
