"For who could love a monster?" // One-On-One // CLOSED

"I'm a monster. They hunt me. They want me dead. I never thought how they act. But maybe I am the monster they think I am."
"I look at you, and i know you're not a monster."

So I was reading a comic on Tapas (it's called Entree and you should check it out) and I got an idea from the plot.

There's a monster out there who everyone wants to kill.
He's done nothing wrong and is similar to the humans in every way but appearance.
He doesn't know why he's hunted, so he hides.
One day, he's found.
Of course, he's scared.
Everyone he's met has tried to hunt him.
But this person?
This person is different.

eyes emoji may I?

(i see you only joined about 2 weeks ago, meaning i certainly have not rped with you. could i have a writing sample? with both dialogue, only describing and preferably in past tense?)

(Sorry I didn't respond, I had to go to bed but yeah, I'll grab something. Also while I try to write in past tense sometimes I end up switching tenses, sorry if that gets annoying.)

(ok so you deleted yourself)

(I've rped with you before and it failed- but can I try?)

(no)

(Alright then-)

(Hey, I'd be willing to give this a try, if you'll have me?)

(it's been a while since i rped with you, could i just get a sample of some recent work?)

(yeah totally! Gimme a minute)

(length typically ranges between this:
Addison's laugh was cracked. "I won't cry. This was a very, very long time ago." he replied. He looked at the memory. "We…the Black Queen was going after the heart of Wonderland. So we defended it. It was the last thing she needed. And I…confronted her and Jack." memories flashed past. Talking, laughing, smiling at the dark-haired male, ending with facing Jack in a field. "She had him…kill me." the memory flashed again, shattered and damaged as Jack's form moved, as a sword embedded itself into Addison. "That was the end of that lifetime. The next three I spent locked in an aslyum." his eyes flared at Alexander for a moment, that old madness swirling in them for a moment. "Then the Red and White queens were born. They killed the Black queen, Jack, and most of the Jabberwocks. Neither the Black Queen nor Jack has ever been reborn. The next lifetime, the first Alice came. We all took her to be a symbol of our hard-won peace. And now…now the Red and White Queens are fighting, and the Alice is male."

And this:
He snorted. "The Queen of Hearts is more likely to cut off all of our heads than bring peace." he snapped his fingers, and the memories disappeared, the walls and floor and furnishings of his hat shop reappearing around them.)

(yep it's ok. ill get a template up soon)

(alright! Thanks!)

(hey sorry ive been studying for a block exam that i have tomorrow)

Name:
Age: (20-22)
Gender:
Sexuality:
Appearance: (detailed, no links unless described well (i cannot access pinterest))
Style: (day-to-day clothing)
Personality:
Likes:
Dislikes:
Background:
Other:

(it's fine! I'll get my character up at some point today!)

(Oh wait, questions: Which of us is the "monster" and which is the other person? And when/where does this take place? Is this sci/fi, fantasy, or modern day? Is there magic?)

(oh, i am the monster. its pretty modern, no powers or anything like that. i have a reason for why my character is a monster)

(alright. Is this meant to be a romance and if so, is this GxG, BxB, or BxG?)

(it is meant to be a romance. i dont really mind what type but my character is male)

(Alright. Are you alright with it if I use a nonbinary/gender non-conforming character of mine?)

(oh yeah, definitely go ahead)

(Great! Thanks! I'm actually about to head to bed tho, so I will have to post that tomorrow, sorry)

(just make it clear what their pronouns are, and also sorry if i forget. i have friends who use they/them but im still trying to get used to it because ive known them as she/her for ages. but just remind me if i get it wrong)

(Yeah, totally, I'll put that in with gender. And don't worry if you forget pronouns, I've done it before (with my own damn characters lmao))

Name: Lysander "Lys" Mar
Age: 21
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Asexual panromantic
Appearance: Lys has light blue skin with darker blue freckles. His eyes are a startling red, clearly caring but a colour that scares people off. His hair is curly and slightly longer than average, being a natural bubblegum pink colour. He has a pair of dark blue horns that sprout from his head (the style of the blue ones in the second row but the size of the red ones in the third row). He has large, angel-like wings. They span from just above his head to brushing the floor (when resting). They are extremely strong. He stands at around 6'2".
Style: Lys wears whatever's comfortable. He can't really hide anything with his clothes. They're typically just jeans, hoodies with holes for his wings and converses.
Personality: Despite his appearance, Lys is actually quite loving and caring. He's been pushed out his whole life so he makes it his goal to make others feel good. He appreciates the little things and doesn't want people to feel bad.
Likes: Nature, nice people
Dislikes: His parents, most people
Background: Lys was born a monster, a freak of nature. He was blood related to both of his parents, but some warping of genes changed his appearance drastically. No one knows why, even 22 years later (they could tell in the last few months of pregnancy). At first, his parents decided to treat him like a normal kid. He was well loved and raised well.
Then the comments got to them. They began to hate him, treating him like shit. He was essentially disowned by his own family, cast out while still living off them. So he ran away. He grew a hatred for his parents, the only people who'd ever treated him like something now not.
He found a shack in the middle of nowhere with a very large stash of money, enough to last a lifetime. He didn't know where it came from, but whoever owned it was either long gone or long dead. Whenever he flies to the store to get supplies, he tries to take as little time as possible. He hates people staring at him.
Other: He's human, but there's wack things going on in his genes that make his appearance the way it is. He's just accepted that he's a monster.

Name: Casey "Case" Jackson
Age: 21
Gender: AMAB, identifies as androgynous/non-binary. Pronouns shift between he/him and they/them. If in doubt, they/them works just fine
Sexuality: Pan, but does lean towards more masculine people
Appearance: This (pic is not from pinterest, so you should be able to view), except they've got some freckles scattered over the bridge of his nose, and green eyes, not brown. They have a few scars on their body from various things, and a bright smile when they choose to show it. They like to tie their hair back in a ponytail or bun, sometimes a braid when they can manage it.
Style: Honestly, it varies from day to day depending on what they feel like wearing. Typically will wear just jeans and a t shirt, sometimes will change that up and wear a skirt, or crop top, etc. Makeup is a sometimes thing.
Personality: Gentle, though rather quiet. They are very imaginative, and can spend hours just daydreaming if they want to. Not one to scream or freak out when they see something weird, though they are very cautious about their safety. They've been harassed too many times before, and are often on guard for that.
Likes: Sweet things; cuddling; reading; singing
Dislikes: The cold; lots of people; people misgendering them (will be understanding if it was an accident, but if it's on purpose it really pisses them off);
Background: Casey was raised in a home that, for a while, was fine. But then at 16, they came out to their family as non-binary and panromantic. After that, their family kicked them out and they lived on the streets. They, having no other choice, was coerced into becoming a prostitute, selling their body in order to have money to live off of. It has been just a year or so since he stopped, now living off of a decent job and in an apartment, though the apartment is rather small. He has had no contact with his family.
Other:

(use whichever background you like. its honestly fine. i dont think i have any triggers, because i write stuff for my own characters. just go ahead. let me know when you've changed it)

(thanks! I've changed it)

(oh they're actually adorable tho, lowkey gonna steal the face claim for one of my character's boyfriend. ill get a starter up)