11-08-2018, 10:49 AM
Character Name: Theo Blackstone
Race: Human (with part witch in his blood)
Age:19
Role: Both, Primarily [carrier].
Character Description: Theo is an average looking guy standing at 5'7 with sandy blonde hair in a bob cut and green eyes hidden in worn out glasses. His clothes are enough statement of his blandness. All neutral colors that matches his almost permanent poker face. Nothing really stood out from him. Often he's labeled as weird with his habits of staring into 'nothing' adding to his already unamiable appearance. Because of this, he's been isolated a lot times; much to his dismay because deep down he was really an extrovert type of person who wants to make friends.
Small Bio: Theo never knew who his real parents are, if they are still alive or not. All he knew was that he was adopted by a kind farmer couple who took care of him until he entered Timber Creek Academy and that he'll be forever grateful to them. He seized the scholarship offered by the academy and had part time jobs since he's basically his own provider right now.
Since he was small, Theo knew there was something different about him. There were things that he could see that other humans (and other creature) could not. He can also do a bit of magic though weak compared to what he'd read on witches in fairytale books. He kept this to himself since he was all human except those minor details. Maybe they weren't much of a big deal. Plus he didn't want to be any more weirder than what others take him for.
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Theo sighed as another day of work started for him. At least it was on Pumpkin festival. He has now many reasons to try make friends without others thinking he was again on one of his weird pursuits. He was in counter duty and was busy aiding in stocking the display shelf when the familiar blue tinted black hair caught his eyes. He stood from where he was crouching earlier to just observe what the man was doing with the unaware group of three. unaware? So he was seeing things again. A co-worker nudged him. "Stop that. You're being creepy again" Ah yes, how can he forget?
He was resumed stocking shelves when a loud crash was heard. He looked up to see it was from the earlier group, though the witch was now very obvious to everyone. His manager told him to see what had been the problem.
"Um, excuse me. I know that I may be intruding something but can you please refrain from doing things that can make other customers uncomfortable? We want all customers to enjoy their meal without the commotion. And sir," Theo looked at Wes with his usual lifeless eyes, "We do not tolerate people sneaking up on our customers. I have observed you have been lurking a while and would have reported you if Mr. Lion here didn't confirm to know you. I hope you understand, thank you for your time." And after that he placed a cup of coffee on their table for Wes. "Here, just join your friends in their meal." It may not show in his face but he was happy to talk with a seemingly friendly group.
Race: Human (with part witch in his blood)
Age:19
Role: Both, Primarily [carrier].
Character Description: Theo is an average looking guy standing at 5'7 with sandy blonde hair in a bob cut and green eyes hidden in worn out glasses. His clothes are enough statement of his blandness. All neutral colors that matches his almost permanent poker face. Nothing really stood out from him. Often he's labeled as weird with his habits of staring into 'nothing' adding to his already unamiable appearance. Because of this, he's been isolated a lot times; much to his dismay because deep down he was really an extrovert type of person who wants to make friends.
Small Bio: Theo never knew who his real parents are, if they are still alive or not. All he knew was that he was adopted by a kind farmer couple who took care of him until he entered Timber Creek Academy and that he'll be forever grateful to them. He seized the scholarship offered by the academy and had part time jobs since he's basically his own provider right now.
Since he was small, Theo knew there was something different about him. There were things that he could see that other humans (and other creature) could not. He can also do a bit of magic though weak compared to what he'd read on witches in fairytale books. He kept this to himself since he was all human except those minor details. Maybe they weren't much of a big deal. Plus he didn't want to be any more weirder than what others take him for.
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Theo sighed as another day of work started for him. At least it was on Pumpkin festival. He has now many reasons to try make friends without others thinking he was again on one of his weird pursuits. He was in counter duty and was busy aiding in stocking the display shelf when the familiar blue tinted black hair caught his eyes. He stood from where he was crouching earlier to just observe what the man was doing with the unaware group of three. unaware? So he was seeing things again. A co-worker nudged him. "Stop that. You're being creepy again" Ah yes, how can he forget?
He was resumed stocking shelves when a loud crash was heard. He looked up to see it was from the earlier group, though the witch was now very obvious to everyone. His manager told him to see what had been the problem.
"Um, excuse me. I know that I may be intruding something but can you please refrain from doing things that can make other customers uncomfortable? We want all customers to enjoy their meal without the commotion. And sir," Theo looked at Wes with his usual lifeless eyes, "We do not tolerate people sneaking up on our customers. I have observed you have been lurking a while and would have reported you if Mr. Lion here didn't confirm to know you. I hope you understand, thank you for your time." And after that he placed a cup of coffee on their table for Wes. "Here, just join your friends in their meal." It may not show in his face but he was happy to talk with a seemingly friendly group.