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posted by XxSilverScarsxX
So, as I've been gone, I've grown. My characters have grown with me. So, I'm going to give anda an update! He's changed quite a bit.. whoops.

Character’s Name, Nicknames, and Aliases
Ciel E. Norrian, often called "Chopsticks" oleh Damian (brother). He has no known aliases.

Age, Sex, Ethnicity
17 years of age, caucasian, male

Hair colour, Eye colour, Height, Weight
Hair will change colour depending on mood, with pure white being the best mood and near black being the worst. His eyes are wisteria, and his left iris broken. He stands at 6'4, 147lbs.

Scars, Birthmarks, Tattoos, Piercings and other Defining Features
He has one major scar running from his left pectoral to his right hip. Multiple self-harm scars on his wrists and thighs. No tattoos.

History
From birth to age five, Ciel lived happily with his wealthy family. He has three other siblings: Damian, Elizabeth, and Preston. He was diagnosed with schizophrenia at age five.

His father then went on a drunken rampage, killing his mother, blinding his sister, and kidnapping his older brother. His sister was able to rescue his younger brother, Preston, but Ciel was left behind.

From age five to ten, he was wandering oleh himself, often being rejected from groups for being "unruly" atau "stupid". This was a result of not being able to take proper medication.

From age ten to fifteen, Ciel was addicted to heroin, being lured into trying it oleh the only group that allowed him to stay. He was paying for the drugs via prostitution, which is how he found his brother, Damian.

At age fifteen, Damian had taken Ciel in. Damian, being involved with law enforcement, was on a drug bust. He had discovered illegal prostitution, and was ordered to investigate further. His investigation led to discovering Ciel.

At age sixteen, Damian had gotten Ciel off of heroin, and onto proper medication. Ciel immediately took an interest in technology. Pursuing this, he quickly gained knowledge in the field. He created the time-traveling watches that brought the kids back from the future.

At age seventeen, he went back in time to try and stop the mutilation of his family. He went back, just too far. He ended up landing in the middle of an apocalyptic scene, a world almost destroyed oleh a war between humans, hybrids, and those who put the hybrids there. He met Melissa, who begged him to take her back in time to stop the apocalypse from happening.
He obliged.

At age eighteen, he followed Melissa. She found who she thought was her parents, and explained the situation. She stayed with them, as her siblings followed her back. She was tasked with taking out one of the biggest School facilities, almost inevitably ending with her death. He befriended her and her siblings, which made it hard to watch her come to her fate. However, it didn't happen that way, and she came back mutilated but alive. This is when she brought back Hope, the person she was made to believe she was.

At age nineteen, he got into a relationship with Jaime. Jaime's mother, Devin, forbade it. This caused Ciel to go into a depressive state, and Mel to outcast her "mother" as a homophobe and ignorant. Fang subsequently divorced her and moved out of the cave, and elsewhere with his children. Jaime and Ciel were safely back together, and happy.


He changed, a lot, but I finally filled in the plot-holes! I think.. if anda see one, bonk me on the head with it.

In advance, because I know someone will ask: No, Mel and Fang are not related. When Fang took Mel from the School, he believed she was his daughter. In reality, Hope was his daughter, and Mel (actual name Naomi) was someone else's. I'll explain further on her article.
Damian's Introduction

From The Arrowette Series Book II:



"That," Stephanie said, running a towel over her damp forehead. "Was a workout."

"So when are anda coming to the Manor?" Helena asked.

"Whoah, Whoah, Whoah, Whoah." A new voice said. "Who said--"

"Bruce." Helena responded as Red Robin walked in.

"Bats gave anda the clear?" Tim asked. "And here I thought he LIKED me."

"Ah, cheer up Tim." Helena said, patting the Bird on his shoulder. "He let anda be Robin with no training. I'm his daughter and I had to wait six months."

Tim smiled, but turned his attention to the zeta-tubes as they warmed up.

"Recognized:...
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posted by AislingYJ
24 hours later
Her bare feet pressed down into the trampoline floor, sending her flying into the air. She bounced in place, then dropped to the floor in a sitting position. “Seat...” she muttered to herself as she sprung back up. On the selanjutnya bounce, she dropped to her knees. “Drop.” When she hit the ground again, she was flat on her stomach. “Belly...” She popped back up to her feet. “Flop!” She grinned triumphantly, and began circling the outside edge of the trampoline, occasionally doing a roundhouse kick atau an elaborate dodge against her invisible enemy. After circling a few...
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Name- Tundra

Real name- Amara Noelle

Status- Married to Charm, one child

Gender- female

Powers- to create/control ice, turn into wolf

Upside- She always had a weapon at hand and has better smell and hearing

Downside- She can't use 2 powers at once. if it gets to hot it can affect her ice ability and make her use lebih energy.

What happened?-

After Charm's disappearance and her attempted arrest Amara fled and took Bonnie into hiding. She ran the drug trade and eventually moved in with the Jones family after finding Red Rose. Amara continued to look for Charm and raise/train Bonnie.

Weakness-

Amara...
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posted by XxKFforeverXx
"It has been reported that a helicopter crash is southeast Iraq has resulted in a trigger of land mine explosions. Reporters also say that there is only one survivor, Derek Adams, and his condition has not been not reported" The TV blared as Mckenzie's eyes went wide  "He's ALIVE?!?!!?" She stabbed her pisau in the wall, and turned to Ravenna and Seraphs. "I thought anda killed him!" Ravenna and Seraphs both glanced at each other before glancing at Mckenzie, "We did.." 
"Obviously anda didn't! Because he's still here!!" Mckenzie jerked her pisau out of the wall, "You know what? I'll kill him...
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added by XxKFforeverXx
posted by SilverWings13
I realize how crummy my first bio of my OC was, so I've decided to rewrite it.

Occupation: Heroin in training- Team Young Justice
Alter-Ego: Aryess Weston aka Ary
Personality: mature for her age, but often acts like a kid to keep up the good mood; trustworthy though doesn't trust many others; very friendly unless she feels threatened; stubborn.
Age: 14
Description: 5'5"; fair hair; light gray eyes; always wears her angel-charm nacklace; two tato (one on left shoulder, one on lower back, both hidden from view).
Skills: no super powers, pisau handling, martial arts, jalan, street fighting, mild acrobatics,...
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added by MinaBloodlust
posted by SilverWings13
Nightmares

The drizzle of rain was cool on her skin. She raised her arms to wonder at the minuscule droplets the same size and shape as the freckles decorating her bare arms and shoulders. Weeks had passed since the events in Venice. This was the first time she had been able to talk her way off the ship since then. The rain drops seemed to wash away the claustrophobia of being trapped on the ship with her traitorous brother and worsening nightmares of her sister. She tipped her head back and the peaceful feeling dissipated.
Anastasia was so used to the desert sun that the darkness of the rain...
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posted by SilverWings13
“Did anda get it?” Marius demanded.
Angel was too busy choking up water from her lungs to answer. Gabriel was all but passed out on the snow beside her.
“Well, did you?” Chloë inquired eagerly. The blonde nodded, finally regaining her breath. “Then let us see it!”
“Not here,” malaikat wheezed, “Not with-” It was only then that it occurred to her how red the soft blanket she sat on. There were bodies laid across the courtyard. Some were entombed in caskets of ice, their expressions of shock and horror Frozen as if they were displays in a museum. Others had been ripped apart by...
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Ultra-Guardian, aka queen Beetles/Alanna's first daughter, aka Serenity. Current status: Missing.

Queen Beetle walked up and down in front of Kaya, whose one cheek was sore from the slaps. Kaya's eyes followed the queen she was trying her best not to laugh the embarrassed woman.
"Why did anda agree to let my people take the Hexagons?" queen Beetle asked.
"I thought it was the only way anda and I could talk without my husband and the others getting suspicious," Kaya replied smiling.
"Get out." queen Beetle order guards at the door. They obey and exited. queen Beetle addressed Kaya, "You embarrassed...
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posted by -BelovedRobin
It was a quarter past midnight, not a single whisk of life stirred other then the leather cased finger stroking the brim of the amber elixir. He was calm. Breathing even as it course through his blood.

Inhale. Exhale.

He gazed over the brim of tainted shades, looking for his dearest fair sister cruising behind ebony. Her heels clicking to each sway of her pencil skirt, to every swoosh of the field of wheat grazing over her bum.

"Abel, I'm going back. Are anda going to stop me?" The slick amber pool around his coarse bottom lip. Edging the tip of his tongue whilst whispering sweet tunes into the...
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posted by SilverWings13
Nic barely flinched as a fist rapped on the door of his quarters. "Come in," he granted without raising his voice. 
Ivara opened the door slowly. She hesitated then, wondering if her task was just. Her Superior had his elbows on the meja tulis, meja and appeared to be staring intently over the puncak, atas of his open laptop at the gambar taped to the wall. He wore the same outfit as he had worn that morning at practice: dark red sweats and nothing more. 
Ivara could see the marks that were etched in Nic's back, light scars on his pale skin. She was reminded of the markings that decorated her own body, the violet...
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posted by BladeYJ
 Wonderland...
Wonderland...
We're all a little mad. A little insane. A little psycho. On the inside. We usually know how to control that small part of us. But what happens when it builds up? What happens when it claws its way out? anda snap. Correct?

Sometimes when we snap, we murder people.
Parents.
Animals.
Friends.
Sisters
Brothers?

Sometimes we kill ourselves.
Weather by:
Burning.
Drowning.
Knives atau Ropes.

But sometimes... People try to help us.. sometimes people cause our madness. The thing that leads to those horrid acts is them trying to fix us. And oleh fixing us they put us in a room. With a jacket. And isolate us from everyone...
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posted by Robin_Love
His footsteps echoed in the mountain base, the clock membaca well into three in the morning. He knew she wasn't going to be there, but something compelled him to come. Her room was the same as he had last seen. He picked things up, not sure why he had come but not put to rest about where she had gone atau why she hadn't told him. Guilt suddenly swarmed around him. Maybe if he was here more, paid lebih attention to her...He shook his head.
You know she hates when anda do that, Alek. He sighed and moved to the desk, where her journal lay open. He imagined her sitting there, writing. He could see...
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posted by SilverWings13
"Am I dead?"
The woman-- My mother continues smiling, shakes her head, takes a kursi on the couch. Rests those summer-rain irises on me, takes in my shock, confusion, the volume of pertanyaan written across my expression.
"My God," she breaths, "My little girl's all grown up."
"Mom.. I don't understand," I barely notice the tears slipping down my cheeks. "You died in that fire. anda and Dad both.." A too-hopeful thought occurs to me and I find myself glancing around the room in cari of the answer to the pertanyaan I ask next. "Is he here, too?"
I wonder if I imagine the sad shadow drawn from her...
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posted by SilverWings13
The first thing I see is white. It is blindingly pure and I have to raise a hand to shield my eyes. When the light fades, I blink 8 times, trying to grasp my surroundings.
The room I stand in is warmed oleh the flames dancing in the fireplace. A burgundy dipan, sofa sits on the flowered Persian rug, accompanied oleh two arm chairs and a glass coffee table.
The pertanyaan
"Where am I?" leaves my mind in that glance. It is replaced by "Why?" and lebih urgently "How?". I walk cautiously meneruskan, ke depan and run a hand over a bookshelf crowded with thick encyclopedias and vibrant fairytales.
This place.
This house were...
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posted by GlitterPuff
The girl walked in the cave, laptop in hands, wearing sweatpants, a T-shirt, and multi-colored socks. She sat down on the couch, her legs crossed, and opened the laptop, setting it in her lap. Immediately, the lock screen showed up, having her type in her password. After she typed it in, the laptop went to the main screen, a picture of her, Rosie, and Maxine appeared in the background. The red head moved the mouse pad and left clicked on the documents tab, opening a file about Joker that Zack had gotten for her. Rene put it on full zoom, membaca everything over a billion times, getting as much...
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posted by CoaxochYJ
~Contains spoilers straight from the artikel she dies~

Welcome to a city that'll bring anda to your knees
It'll make anda beg for more, until anda can't even breathe
Your blindfold is on tight, but anda like what anda see
So follow me into the night, cause I got just what anda need
We're all rolling down the boulevard, full of domba and sharks
It's a futherduckin' riot, we've been dying to start
You better grab a hold cause now anda know you're falling apart
You thought these streets were paved in gold
but they're dirty and dark


Mel walked among the streets. Her swords drawn. The sky was an ugly dust color....
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(( Bentley P.O.V ))
Two months………, two months we’ve been trapped in this death game…. We had barely made a dent into reaching the one hundredth floor. The floor to freedom, I felt lost and tired but wasn’t in my right mind to give up. I walked through the streets in my black combat boots, black jeans, my black fingerless gloves, and fighting vest with swords crossing on the front. I walked past the buah-buahan stands and opened my option daftar looking to see how much money I had, I clicked on an amount and a bag of money appeared in my hand as I walked over to purchase a bag of apples....
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