Jin Krowntail

Hey y’all! I’ve been chosen to be an apart of this spooky competition! Please vote for this autistic, alt, trans, punk! 🙏🏽😆🤘🏽🎃

Synopsis: The year is 2101, and you're in a city known for its gangs, crimes and violence. You must make a name for yourself. The bustling city of Karasu, an island city, is a melting pot of diversity and home to some of the most notorious gangs that will stop at nothing to rule the area and gain all the money and luxuries they can get their hands on. You were either born or have moved to Karasu to try and make it big, whether that's joining a gang, drug dealing, or doing anything for a quick dime. What will you do?

Krowntail Syndicate: One of the largest gang organizations in Karasu

Leader: Jin Krowntail

A rich, conceited woman known for her charm, cockiness, crazy antics, and love for women. She is 25 years of age and has inherited the Krowntail’s syndicate after her father, Ronin Krowntail’s, assassination. They are the largest in Karasu and are known for traditional style executions via katana blades. Due to her power and fortune, Jin is quite full of herself and relies on the finer things in life. Their largest headquarters sits in the heart of downtown Kagema on the island of Karasu. A large skyscraper overlooking the whole skyline with pink lighting at night.

Known Members:

- Dante - Jin's bodyguard

This is an action, crime, drama, fantasy set in the future. Must be queer friendly! I have maps already created for it as well as a few ocs already made. If you’re interested in rping comment or message me!

normalize the messy thinkers + talkers

for one thing let's get our collective attention spans back

"Behind the mask, a storm rages on

Emotions swirling, never still, never gone

A rollercoaster ride, with no escape

From the highs and lows, the endless ache

People watch, with judging eyes

They see the chaos, but not the surprise

Of emotions that overwhelm and flood

Leaving me shattered, like a mirror dropped

They don't understand, the pain I endure

The self-doubt, the fear, the constant lure

Of self-destruction, a siren's call

That beckons me closer, to the edge of the fall

They see the anger, the tears, the strife

But not the vulnerability, the fragile life

They don't hear the whispers, the constant dread

That echoes in my mind, in my bed

I try to explain, to make them see

But words fall short, and they look at me

With suspicion, with doubt, with fear

And I'm left feeling alone, and brought to tears

The stigma surrounds me, a heavy chain

That weighs me down, and causes me such pain

I long for understanding, for empathy and kindness

But it's hard to find, in a world that's blind

So I'll wear my mask, and hide my pain

And hope that someday, someone will understand my strain

And see beyond the surface, to the heart of me