#grimmspawn

         A chuckle as she leaned over to inspect the body, she grinned up      at the stranger.

Opinion on

Character in general: man you just made a grimm oc and just, is there anything to say about that because I think that’s p rad already.How they play them:  !!! i don’t see you much on my dash and because I’m rarely on my jaune and only come here when I’m actually feeling good enough but when looking at your other blogs, i can clearly say you rp your characters very well, despite all the different personalities they have and every characteristics of them differs from one another, you manage to capture their on spot characterization so hell ye you play them well, including this account of yours. The Mun: Tori, seriously we gotta talk more ooc because fuck you seem like a really chill person and someone who i can talk with about this shit that bothers me so i actually really appreciate that a lot ??? and i know we just started talking because i decided to just message all my friends on skype randomly but heck come 2 me tori you are a lovely person and i don’t give a shit about those who think of you otherwise they can go fuck themselves xoxo you are just as great as your goddamn blogs.

Do I

RP with them: nahWant to RP with them: yeaaaa

Overall Opinion: this mercury can step on my jaune anytime he wants

Beast AU - The Griffon - GrimmSpawn

Hawk has been corrupted by the Grimm, this has happened by way of the Grimm Virus. He wakes with having very little memory of who he is, not even his name. This is due to how fiercely Hawk had fought against begin turned into a Grimm. The only things that Hawk does remember is a blonde woman who fights with her fists, AKA Yang.

Hawk has of course mutated into a Grimm Hybrid but shows a surprising amount of humanity dispite this, however his loss of memories also comes with a small loss of morals, as he shows little to no problem with killing people just for getting in his way. His Grimm Type is that of a Griffon, and he has grown a pair of wings from his back, when he isn't flying he wraps them around his body like a cloak.

He has lost his main weapon from when he was human and has not really had a desire to aquire a new one, instead he uses his newly grown claws in addition he'll use his feathers like throwing knives.

His past is gone, all he has is to look to the future.

          There was absolutely no reason for Neptune to be lounging in one of the seediest bars Vale had to offer, but he couldn’t care less about the morality of the situation. As far as he was concerned, a break-up was more than enough reason for him to be drinking his woes away. It might’ve been easier to handle had he not been the one dumped, but alas, that was not the case. For once, he’d been the dumpee, not the dumper.

          Just as he was tempted to order his third drink of the night, he caught sight of a woman brushing past the corner of his eye and settling down in the stool beside his own. Hm. Maybe this night wouldn’t be so bad after all -- so long as he didn’t strike out, of course.

          “So you come here often?” He spoke up, turning to see what the woman’s reaction would be.