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Forbidden Angels affair CLOSED

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A kingdom of angels basically rule the land of different creatures, centaurs, beasts, elves, even human. All sorts of creatures. And you are one of them. Though a member of your family (or friend. Any loved one) broke one of the biggest rules. Killing an angel (you can choose if its on accident or not, and if not then why)
So they are sentenced to death. And you sneak into the angels palace to find someone to change the angels mind about killing their loved one. (Not lover)
They find (my character, one of the angels) and try to persuade them.
But through hiding them so they themselves don’t get killed for infiltrating the palace where all of the angels lived. They
GASP
KISS KISS FALL IN LOVE

So they kind just sneak around as two forbidden lovers and be love birds dangerously, so in love trying not to get caught. But soon they do and yeah that’ll be a big game changer. But they work something out. With the help of one of the angels best friends (thats secretly in love because LOVE TRIANGLES.) every now and then they’re gonna have cute moments and maybe fall in love. It all depends on the characters.

Rules,
I don’t care about the rating. I’m down with anything.
Cursing is allowed, just don’t overdue it please. And if you are so willing, would you censor it for the stalkers because you’re so nice <3 lol
I prefer it to be straight. Thank you
Be active. Post regularly, at LEAST once a day. Preferably more unless you maybe cant do weekends or you’re going on a trip, just tell me and thats totally fine. I just don’t want this to die.

Two roles:

Intruder lover:
Angel best friend:

So uh… yeah, please join

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@lavender_ladybug group

O this looks cool! May I join as the angel best friend?

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@Celeste_X0X0_ group

Sure!!
Oh i forgot templates! Ill get one real quick

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Name:

Age:

Gender:

Race:

Appearance: (be descriptive please)

Personality:

Other:

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@lavender_ladybug group

Awesome thx!! And okedoke! I’ll get my character up sometime soon tonight

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@Celeste_X0X0_ group

alrighty! Take your time!

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@lavender_ladybug group

Name: Aarin Byrne

Age: 20

Gender: Female

Race: Angel

Appearance: Compared to the creatures the angels rule over, Aarin appears very regal with a set of brilliant golden wings (shape of the wings ideal for hovering), silky ebony hair reaching to the middle of [her] back when let down, and misty gray eyes. However, when compared to others of [her] kind, [her] general stature and build is smaller, and much less impressive: not much muscle, but also not very skinny— mesomorph. Aarin stands at about 5’6,” sports a curved jaw paired with round eyes. No physical marking, but [she] often wears jewelry— usually a necklace pendant and/or a ring. [Her] hair is usually pinned back behind [her] head in a bun of sorts for practicality.

Personality: Aarin is generally very reserved and thoughtful, often relying on logic and creative thinking, and isn’t one to value emotion over rationale. [She] could use some confidence in expressing emotions or making emotion-led decisions. Isn’t opposed to bending the rules, but there must be a good reason (INTP-T)

Other: I can’t think of anything at the moment

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(Yeah they have last names XD)
(Btw, i like her a lot! though could we lower the age a bit? (Like 20-23?) Btw, my characters going to be a guy, so the other character can be a girl and it all works out with the genders lol)

Name: Seong-Jin Hyuk

Age: 21 (just turned 21 today in the RP)

Gender: male

Race: angel

Appearance: (be descriptive please)
hes korean but he has pretty big bluish white eyes, he has a triangular face and a very defined and sharp jawline. His nose is kinda just normal sized and his lips are full (but not full) his cheeks have a little bit of freckles on them along with his nose and a little bit on the sides of his forehead (near his temples) and their all very light.. He has a lot of white fluffy hair.He's 6’1 and semi muscular. Overall he's the attractive/hot type, though at the same time he can look like an adorable puppy. Pure white wings, matching his hair, the heavy white feathers, thick and plentiful, though every now and then they get torn off by battle. Angels have a quick regeneration ability and the power of healing and “Bessings from God”, giving each angel one ability of their own. For example, Jin has the ability to summon non living objects of matter from his body or a flat surface large enough for the thing he wants to summon. It’ll be explained later on in the roleplay, and during each battle they get a “Blessing from God” for a prayer. (I mean, whatever they pray for. Just not anything too major since every angel in battle gets it.
He also has a golden halo around above his head of soft alabaster hair. As every angel has one, though different in some tiny way.

Personality:
Flirty flirt flirttttttttt
Hes actually pretty emotional and can act like a little puppy when it comes to some things. Other times he can be cold and mean if he needs to get a point across. He can be very hostile and territorial also.
And to break tension he always uses humor and flirting.
Hes sweet though lol

Other: he always wears button ups and nice clothes and hes not afraid to go around without a shirt lol

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@lavender_ladybug group

(Cool Cool! I just edited her, but I’ll have to think about what power she has)

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@Celeste_X0X0_ group

(that's fine! Sorry I didn't explain it earlier to you!)

@croccin-champagne

((this sounds super cool, and i'm procrastinating an essay…any chance i could maybe join?))

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@Celeste_X0X0_ group

Sure! Go ahead and fill out the template!

@croccin-champagne

gotcha! just real quick, is there anything i should avoid/anything you'd prefer character-wise?

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@lavender_ladybug group

(that's fine! Sorry I didn't explain it earlier to you!)

Not a problem! I don’t mind :)

@croccin-champagne

Name: Cailill "Cail" La-Rennale

Age: 20

Gender: Female

Race: Half Elf/Half Druid

Appearance: Dark brown hair, with natural highlights from the sun. It's wavy, and self-cut around her shoulders, lending to it being slightly choppy. Almond shaped eyes. They're a pretty forest green with gold flecks scattered throughout them. Her skin is brown, a blend of sun-exposure and natural tone. Along most of her skin are swirling gold designs, mingling among runes and various shapes in the same color, telling a story, as is tradition for her people. She's decent, height-wise, at 5'9, and her figure is more softer muscle and curves.
Her nose is crooked from being broken multiple times, and she's got a number of scars. Claw marks on her lower back stand out, as does the thin scar spanning her throat, looking to be from a knife.
Pointed ears, which are lined with gold piercings. Her nose is pierced, as well as her navel.
Swaps between a preference for pants and tunics, and flowy robes and dresses, all depending on the situation. And very much despises shoes. Wears her tribe crest(the druids. she doesn't know more of her elf heritage other than 'oh yeah you're part elf), a slightly rustic looking design of leaves and branches wrapping around an eye, as a golden pendant on her neck.

Personality: Adventurous and unafraid of rule breaking. Secretly a romantic, and easily flustered if someone knows just how to get to her. She's more street smart/people smart than book smart, very good at reading people and manipulating them if she has to. Willing to do anything for her family, even if they've broken rules, because family means everything to her.

Other: Has a soft spot for plants and animals.

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I like her! Are we ready to start?

@croccin-champagne

i am, yeah! my responses might take some time though, 'cause of my essay

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@Celeste_X0X0_ group

Thats fine! So when in the story do we want to start? Maybe when your character starts to sneak in or a little before that? A day probably if so. Just so we can lay down the setting and what’s happening all together, then focus on the relationship.

@croccin-champagne

yeah, that works! what if it's like, at some sort of memorial that she decides to break in?

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@Celeste_X0X0_ group

Ooh, i like it! Also, you get to pick why they did it, how, when, etc.
So ill post a starter in a second.

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Seong-Jin’s already had a long day, and a long week, and a long month.
Honestly, he was exhausted. A small war just ended about a week ago and he got critically damaged in battle. A whole right through his shoulder, and a whole bunch of burns, cuts, gashes.
Yeah… he really needed to work on his battling techniques. “Maybe I shouldn’t just charge into battle whenever i feel like it” he chuckled to himself as he lay on the roof of the palace, looking up at the sky. It would soon be dark enough to see the stars and the ceremony would begin. He still couldn’t really believe someone killed the second in command. But he never knew them, only heard about them. They were pretty mysterious anyway. Almost all of the angels in the whole kingdom knew eachother. Maybe it was just Jin and his stupidity and the fact that he was too oblivious to even notice them. Yeah… knowing him, that was most likely what happened.

The killer is sentenced to death in about two months, for now they’re being held prisoner and in questioning. Saying goodbye to their family and all of that jazz. Seong-Jin was more than glad to not have a family. Only friends to care about. Unlike the other angels, he was the orphan among them all. Though looked down on all of his life, he proved himself worthy and rose up. Powerful, though still young and reckless. He still got laughed at. He always got mixed signals. Especially from the girls! Did they think he was funny or cool or just plain out stupid and reckless? Man, those creatures were weird. He still bothers with them though.

Soon a horn blew throughout the city, he stood, stretching his huge white feathered wings, almost three times his size each wing. All angels wings were different. He winced in pain a little as he stretched, not fully recovered from the damage on his wings. The palace and the town itself had extremely good nurses, especially with their naturally fast regeneration gifts, but they didnt want to mess with the wings too much. As they were sacred. It was a lot to touch another angels wings. If an angel was in the town down their and someone touched their wing…. well it never went well. Especially for the girls. They always took it as insulting. He just got flustered every time and couldn’t bring himself to let the nurses touch them. They were sensitive yet strong, though the sensitivity and the strength varied from angel to angel.

He rolled his shoulder a bit before flapping his left wing for about fifty seconds before stepping over to the edge of the building from behind. A huge dark forest behind it. Only angels could past. Its always been strictly forbidden to pass for the commoners. Only for their safety, though a lot of them thought they were just being trapped in here. The angels, or “royals” as some called them were always misunderstood, whether it be good or bad. Even Seong-Jin admitted that the royals were a bit….. harsh. But not in this situation. He stepped off of the roof, expanding his huge wings and landing gracefully down on the ground with a big Whooosh~
Which he purposely did every time to add the dramatic affect.
Turning, he entered the palace building through a big window that he accidentally shattered yesterday. They still haven’t found out, and he wanted to keep it that way.

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(My posts will be pretty sparse today but I’ll get one up soon!)

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(okay)

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Aarin stared forward blankly as she made her way towards the ceremony, her nearly bare feet slapping against the ground as she walked, her golden wings tucked close against her back. Her feet were wrapped with soft linen in exchange for proper shoes. She wore loose fitting pantaloons, the waistband buttoned closed just above her naval to keep them up, and a shirt more appropriate for a ceremony, ornate with tassels and buttons.

The short war and training it came give definitely toned her more than she usually would be, and she enjoyed it while it lasted— and she knew it wouldn’t last long. Luckily, any wounds she had endured from the war had already been taken care of and healed by the nurses.

She blinked a few times to rid her mind of the train of thought she’d lost herself in. Where was Seong-Jin? She squinted, darting her gaze into every room she passed. The last thing she wanted to do tonight was go to this ceremony by herself.

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Seong-Jin had the same thing on his mind.
Where in the world was his best friend. “Where in the world is Aarin?” He mumbled to himself.
Though soon he spotted the beautiful blonde angel walking along, heading straight towards the ceremony.
He snuck up behind her, ready to startle her, though as another angel was passing, he stepped on one of their dressing and tripped right beside her, falling face first on the ground.
“Ouch…”

“Hey! Seong-Jin… Seriously? Again? Come on, watch where you’re going next time alright?” The tall angel rolled her eyes, though stepping away with a laugh. They were always rather nice to him, with the exception.
“Such a clutz… at always” she mumbled as she walked away.
He looked up to his Freind with a smile as he was still on the floor.
“Uh… hey?” He laughed a bit.

@croccin-champagne

Cailill hated crowds with every fiber of her being. Being surrounded by people brushing up against you, the constant noise from voices and breathing, and getting stuck next to someone who had never heard of a shower. Luckily, that last one was avoided with the help of her uncle and father—their chief—, who had sandwiched her inbetween them. Whether to keep her safe, or the people around her safe, though, was the real question.

She stood tall, swathed in the mourning robes of her people, face set in an expression that looked a mix of sad and determined. Determined to stay strong for her brother, who was scheduled to meet the executioner's hand. Strong for the younglings of the tribe, who barely understood what was happening. And strong for her family. Her father, though he wouldn't admit it, had taken her brother's arrest and scheduled execution harder than anyone. Except for her, but if he was stubborn, she was an unyielding rock. Showing those emotions in public…was an absolute no.

"He's going to be okay, Pata." She murmured, her hand finding her father's as they stood waiting. "He will." He wouldn't. Not unless, for some reason, his execution was cancelled. But the only way for that to happen, would be if….

"No schemes, Mitia. Your brother planted this seed, and now he must face the tree he ignored. There is nothing we can do. I have tried everything."

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Aarin stopped in her tracks, looking down at her friend who had just conveniently fallen at her feet when she was just thinking about him. The coincidence sparked a smile in her features, quickly concealing the initial confusion. She took a small step back and placed her hands on her hips, “Well, hello, there. What are you doing down there?” She tucked a strand of stray black hair behind her ear. For being practical, the bun she kept her hair pinned back in often allowed several flyaways to drift down like disheveled evergreen leaves.

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He quickly pushed himself up off of the ground, dusting himself off.
“Bowing to your highness of course” he says with a flirtatious wink a bow.
“You ready for me to escort you to the ceremony now hot stuff” He smiled.
Hes been her friend since he first met her, though he thought she was annoyed with him, and she probably still is. But he never minded that. And he never bothered to ask her. He was never one for serious talk.

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Aarin lightly chuckled at his comments. She was used to his flirting, and she knew it meant nothing other than platonic banter between friends, but a small part of her—a part of her that she often buried—wished it wasn’t platonic every time. “You’re the worst,” she snickered and playfully tapped his shoulder. More than a touch, less than a shove. “But yes, I’m ready, My Prince.” She dipped her head, unable to keep a straight face at the impish pet name she had for him.

Aarin remembered when she first met him. She did, in fact, find him annoying at first, but the longer they spent time together, she started to understand him more. And now she was quite fond of him, even if he still got on her nerves at times.

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“Thats it. You have to call me a prince for now on!” He says with a smile, putting his hands on his hips and puffing out his chest confidently, almost trying to show off his muscles.
“Anyway, are you ready to go Ms. Lovely.” He offered a gentle hand, his finger tips reddish from the cold. Hes been outside about 2 hours before hand. So he was already kind of chilly.
Though not letting out the slightest shiver to show is weakness. Especially to her. His best friend. Though every now and then he felt his face getting red whenever she did oh so certain things. His guess… she purposely did it every now and then. Just to fluster him.
He was determined to find out. But for now, they had to go up in front of the town. Unfortunately he and this other big guy was supposed to take the prisoner out in front of the crowd.
Though he hadn’t told his friend about it, so he would have to soon before she got up there.