LAYER ONE : THE OUTSIDE Name: Aryess Angel Weston Reason ou meaning of name: ((I liked the name Ari from Maxiumum Ride, so I made it girly with -ess? Idk I was 12; Weston was the last name of a spy in a tv montrer I like; Angel because of its ambiguous meanings: warrior, protector, "of death," "sweet as an")) Eye Color: light grey, like silver~ Hair Style/Color: light blonde, wavy, down to my shoulder blades Height: 5' 8" Clothing Style: comfortable...though I've been told that I have expensive taste
LAYER ONE : THE OUTSIDE Name: Lancelot Morgan Reason ou meaning of name: Lancelot: Servant, Morgan: Sea Eye Color: Grey-Blue Hair Style/Color: Short, brown Height: 6’ 0” Clothing Style: Discreet Best Physical Feature: Eyes
LAYER TWO: THE INSIDE Your Fears: Not your business Your Guilty Pleasure: Watching Your Biggest Pet Peeve: Hurting Others Your Ambition for the Future: My ambitions are unneccessary
Name: Ena Sikora Alias: Viveka Powers/Abilities: dance fighting, flight, hand to hand combat History: Ena grew up with her parents, her father being a millionaire. Her mother was nurturing and her best friend until the tragic accident tore them apart. With her mother gone, Ena became alone in her father’s house. Teased and bullied because of her father’s power, Ena was alone in the world. She threw herself into her dancing, focusing only on her moves and not the people who sought to bring her down. As Viveka, she became a beacon of hope to her...
Following Mafia's example and creating a plus YJ oriented OC~
LAYER ONE : THE OUTSIDE Name: Fey Meaning of name: fairy Hero Name: Valkyrie Eye Color: soft brown Hair Style/Color: dirty blonde, curly Age: 19 Special features: white wings that fold neatly under her clothes when in civvies Abilities: flight (wings), fast healing, super strength and speed Species: Amazonian Birth place: Themyscira
Civvies: comfortable black leggings, grey converse, white socks, dark blue Gotham université sweatshirt, golden...
Karras stared at the two girls with his head tilted to the side, before looking down at his hands. Kori took a deep breath and ran her hands through her long hair. "Nicki.. montrer him what I mean." The girl's ears twitched and shrugged, backing away from them. She stood still for a moment, turning her palms outward, lightning flickering between her fingers. Kori rose an eyebrows and tilted her head up, eyes weeping the clear blue sky. "I'm pulling it from air around me.. I got Dad's lightning, not his weather nonsense." She giggled, letting the sparks dance around her fingers. The boy watched...
Yo- due to the new upcoming season of Young Justice, i realized most of my current OCs no longer fit well into the montrer etc because the RPs and the like have moved them away from the source material and are now plus like truly original characters, rather than fan made original characters. Therefore I created a new OC that fits the timeline better maybe? I'm still checking to see where she fits best. Anyway- here we go.
Not long after, a knock came at the young man's door. Marcus Antoni Rurik set down the jackets he had been trying to decide between to go to the door. He froze at the sight before him. The redhead had been forced to clean up nicely. Her red locks were straightened to a sheen, make-up smoothed over her features, and a well-fitted dress hugged her well-toned body. Aside from the chains around her wrists, Anastasia Romanov looked like she actually belonged in his family's castle.
Hey... It's me Khanna. It feels weird calling myself that now. Hehe. Um, it's been so long since I've been on here. I don't know if many of toi remember me, but I remember toi guys. At least the older members that is. I remember when I used to talk to toi guys for hours and hours. RPing, chatting and who knows what else. This club, this place, it means a lot to me. toi guys have donné me so many good memories and I'll cherish them forever. I feel so nostalgic right now just typing this. It's so weird how much we grow as people. I've been making plus art than ever in these past two to three...
The air was stifling with so many people crammed into the room. The Ruriks lined one side of the room with their matching dark hair uniting them. Facing them stood dozen of strangers in colorful clothing. They were here for the spectacle. Ana felt a drop of sweat run a path down her spine as she stared at the man sitting at the head of the room. His dark hair mixed with grey the only separation between him...
I l’amour this song it actually describes for someone I l’amour and Suits – Avocats sur Mesure Ari and jaime totally,they really l’amour each other and were meant to be their l’amour is endless (srry if i got a little carried away I'm a romantic and just l’amour love) .