(Okie dokie, thanks!)
The Lost City of Atlantis (open!)
(Hey has anyone seen Love, Simon?)
(yes it was so goood.)
(I just finished watching it and it was beautiful!)
(But I HATE Martin. I don't care it he gave Simon money to do another round on the Ferris wheel. I. HATE. HIM.)
Name: Andre Xie
Age: 20
Gender: Male
Height: 5’9”
Appearance: https://pin.it/ilsiiaw2yvkqum
Personality: Develop.
Race: As human as a human could possibly be.
(Can I join???)
(I want to make a character, but I kind of want to be like an explorer/scholar/scientist but i don't know much about the Atlantis people.)
(Can I join???)
(go ahead!)
Name: Rylan Whittle
Age (18-25): 22
Sexuality: Male/Straight
Height: 5'10"
Clothing: He normally wears a suit of sorts, which is longer and more flowy. (I don't now how to explain this.) The suit is blue with a darker shade on the edge which is a bit sparkly.
Appearance: He has deep blue eyes and blonde hair.
Personality: He is very strict and don't like 'fun'. He don't have a sence of humor and (if you have seem Miraculous Ladybug) is a bit like Gabriel Agreste.
Backstory: He is the personal assistant of the king? and prides himself on his work. He mainly spends his time by the king side and takes over if the king cannot. He is the youngest Atlantian to become the King's assistant due to his parents relation to the king as children.
Race: Atlantian
Other: His work normally comes before people so he tends to shut people out.(Is this ok?)
(this is great, but make sure you read my character's backstory so you understand the history of the king)
(opps. sorry. I didn't read it properly. I'll change it.)
(do you guys want to start while we wait for everyone else?)
(Could I be like a scientist/scholar?)
(sure!)
Name: Laura Middleton
Age: 22
Sexuality: develop?
Height: 5'6
Clothing: Usually just simple clothes; tank tops, baggy pants, combat boots.
Appearance: Waist length black straight hair, blue eyes, pale skin with a few freckles. Wears reading glasses.
Personality: Is always busy with something, and a bit of a control freak. A jack of all trades; whatever she does she strives to do perfectly. Sarcastic, very professional, determined, sensitive, loyal. Wants to have friends but is too caught up in work.
Backstory (optional): Ever since she was young she was fascinated with the idea of Atlantis and she still is. She got a job with a steady pay and short hours so she could use her spare time studying, preparing, and planning a (maybe) journey to find it.
Race (human or Atlantian): Human scientist.
(awesome!)
( Going on a trip, will be back tuesday.)
(Are we going to go in like a ship or helicopter like in journey to the centre of the earth 2?)
(You can decide! I was kind of basing this off of the movie Atlantis: The Lost Empire, but I'm okay with whatever.)
(I have so many ideasssss)
(YUSS! ATLANTIS!! May I join?)
(yup, go ahead!)
Name: Lazuli
Age: 19
Sexuality: Straight
Height: 6'0
Clothing: Wears a sleeveless dark blue tunic with gold designs around the waistline. It comes down to about her knees. Goes barefoot as much as possible.
Appearance: Black/brown hair, Dark blue eyes, Light brown skin.
Personality: Dreamer, quiet, trusting, maybe just a bit naïve
Race: Atlantian
(Hey I'll put my character up as soon as I can I promise my brain is a little messy rn let my just pull my thoughts together…………Slaps self GET A GRIP)
(do you guys want to start while we wait for everyone else?)
(Sure.)
(alright I'll put up a starter)
Ariema paced back and forth inside the castle's stone walls. A faint blue hue illuminated everything, making the whole place seem mysterious. She fiddled with the pale blue crystal around her neck. Many Atlantians had crystals similar to hers. They were a sort of good luck charm. They provided the owner with luck, strength, and beauty from the Gods above them. Ariema smiled as she thought back to when her mother gave her the necklace. It was back when Ariema was five. "Ariema, this crystal will provide you with all you will ever need. It will protect and guide you through the darkest of times." Her mother had said. Four year old Ariema had beamed up at her mother as she tied the string around her neck. Little did she know what was to come of her mother and kingdom.
(I can't join this, really sorry.)
(that's fine)
"Ariema. You have people to attend to," Rylan said entering the room. He waved his hand to the direction of the door.
(Ironically, I'm listening to the Atlantis: The Lost Empire soundtrack right now….)