(I have no idea what to put here, so I’m just gonna go with it.)
I’m looking to start an RP using my character, Lucas (Lucas Rosenburg), not all his details are laid out yet, but I’ve hit and put in all the major ones.
We can figure out plot as we go.
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(Hey! Welcome to the site btw!)
(Mind if I join?)
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(I only have one up on my profile- she's probably not suited to this, but idk. I'd probably use someone like my character Trianna - she's blind - or create a new one for this)
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(Alright! I can do that; rules on romance, and what's an ideal plot for you?)
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(Alright, see ya!)
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(Ooo that sounds good!)
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(Sorry, I had to go for a bit myself)
(Not quite yet, probably genderswap a character I already have)
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(Alrighty!)
Name: Tristan Gast
Age: 20
Sexuality: Bisexual
Appearance-
Face and general body shape: https://pin.it/70vHeT7
Height: 5'4"
Personality: Despite his looks he's actually pretty calm and cool, like nature's brightly colored poisonous/venomous inventions. But just like those inventions, threaten him and you'll see just how dangerous he is. He's a nice man, loves people and enjoys good jokes. Loves to eat - he loves to cook, actually - and loves animals. He loves working out and boxing.
Backstory: Not really much beyond his blindness; born to lower middle class family, with 4 siblings. He was diagnosed with glaucoma at age 6, when he was complaining of a constant headache. Since his family was poor, they couldn't treat it, so he slowly lost first his periphreal vision then his central vision. He started learning braile at age 9, when he could barely see much out of the corners of his eyes but before his central vision had started to cloud.
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Ah okay!
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Alright that works!
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Um- idk, it's up to you
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Alrighty!
Okay, I'll start)
Lucas walks into the dorm, setting his guitar case on an empty bed and then his bag, looking around, he wondered who his dorm mate would be, if he would like them. Hopefully, he did, because he was stuck with them. He sits down, laying back and closing his eyes, humming to himself.
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Tristan was out on his morning run, like usual, his sense finely tuned to walls and people to avoid running into them, since he couldn't see them.
He finishes up his run and walks back into the dorm, not noticing that there was someone in the dorm with him. He was, after all, blind.
So when he runs into a living person, he instinctively steps back and starts to apologize.
"I'm so sorry!" he exclaims.
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"Yes, I am blind." Tristan says shortly, no longer sounding apologetic at all. "Do you have an issue with that?"
