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2. What you’d like us to call you: Lee

3. Preferred pronouns: Those of my current character unless otherwise specified.

4. Age: Of legal age

5. Time Zone: New Zealand- NZ Standard Time GMT +12

6. Please list any prior roleplaying experience, if any: Over a year in a previous Tumblr/Chatzy group, 4 years general experience.

7. Character you’d like to play: Sephiroth, Zack Fair, Andariel, Belial

8. Short description of your character and what they are doing here: 

Seph: Former General of SOLDIER; he went mad and destroyed a town upon discovering his true origin. He currently cares for his fiance Loki whilst plotting to end Cloud Strife once and for all.

Zack: Resurrected by Andariel as a gift for Cloud, he currently lives with them and their children.

Anda: Fallen angel, leads all succcubi and incubi in Hell, married to Cloud Strife.

Belu: Prince of Hell, ruling over Lies, Lying, and Untruths. Mentor to Jim Moriarty.

9. Writing sample(s): 

From chatzy:

Andariel: Andariel sighed heavily when she calmed down and put her head up and wiped away her running mascara. She shook her head. “No. Sephiroth found me because I am a high stationed demon and he wanted to…use me to carry out whatever dastardly plan he had to destroy you. What better way to get to Cloud Strife than through the woman closest to him?” She sighed and glanced at his hand entangled in her blood red hair. “I know. You don’t like it. But I needed a body. She was all I could find….I’m sorry.” She wiped her eyes again and frowned at the mascara on her hand. That had been perfect this morning and her stupid emotions had gone and ruined it. The thought of a glass of wine was the best idea she’d heard all day and she nodded almost too eagerly at her husband’s suggestion. “Alright. Thank you, love.” Now that she had calmed down she looked up into Cloud’s eyes and instantly felt guilty when she saw the dark circles and how dull his normally sparkling blue eyes were. “Darling…I’m so sorry.” She reached up and ran her fingers over his cheek and pressed a soft kiss to his temple, wiping off the small amount of red lipstick that was left there with her thumb. 

From Tumblr:

Sephiroth’s breath caught in the back of his throat and he felt himself flush hot. Even though they had been together for a while now Loki’s beauty still managed to take his breath away. He trailed his eyes over the god and thought for a moment that Loki looked as though he was crafted from the finest marble Jötunheim has to offer. He walked over to his love, wrapped his arms around him and pressed a kiss to his collarbone. Sometimes being shorter than Loki had it’s perks. “My darling, you are the most beautiful creature I have ever seen. I don’t think I tell you that enough.”

10. Anything else you’d like us to know?

2. What you’d like us to call you: Ari

3. Preferred pronouns: xe/xem/xir/xirself

4. Age: 24 on Sunday ayyyyyy

5. Time Zone: Pacific, US

6. Please list any prior roleplaying experience, if any: nearly two years on Tumblr blogs and in a Chatzy group, before that 12ish years on various forums, tabletops, and passed-around notebooks. I was also a Theatre major.

7. Character you’d like to play: Jim Moriarty, Loki, and Joker

8. Short description of your character and what they are doing here: 

Jim: Actually died in Reichenbach, came back as a demon to return to Sebastian. He works in Sales, which can only help his consulting business, right?

Loki: Trickster, God, Higher being, etc. Currently a fugitive of Asgard, hiding both from Heimdall and the Avengers

Joker: A criminal with no tangible objective other than to have fun. Recently escaped yet again from Arkham Asylum, seeking to jump right back in to his never-ending dance with the Bat

9. Writing sample(s): Reply to that timer meme:

Jim motioned for the remaining people in the room to leave as he recrossed his legs, pretending nothing had happened, that he hadn’t seen his timer hit zero. As soon as the last person left, he pulled out a knife and quickly backed Sebatian up against a wall, pressing the blade to his neck. “I will fucking end you if you ever use this against me,” he hissed.

Paragraph from a post-reichenbach return to his tailor:

The situation couldn’t be ignored forever. Jim knew he’d have to make a decision sooner or later, but not tonight. Tonight he would spend in the arms of someone he loved, and who miraculously loved him back, even after the abysmal way he’d been treated. The numbness of the night was finally beginning to wear off, and Jim was mostly able to dress himself and climb onto the bed before Morgan. He pressed himself close, enjoying the warmth of his body. “‘M not letting you go again,” he mumbled,  clasping one of Morgan’s hands in his.

10. Anything else you’d like us to know?

  2. What you'd like us to call you: Rachel

  3. Preferred pronouns: they/them/theirs

  4. Age: 17 (but I'll be 18 next month okay I just thought you guys should know that)

  5. Time Zone: CST

  6. Please list any prior roleplaying experience, if any: I was Loki in the previous chatzy group, and I have been Enjolras, Grantaire, and Courfeyrac too many times to count over omegle and email.

  7. Character you'd like to play: Cecil

  8. Short description of your character and what they are doing here: Cecil has white hair, eyes that frequently change colors, and tattoos that move. As the podcast states, he's neither short nor tall, and neither skinny nor fat.

  He hitchhiked his way all the way from Night Vale to California to see what towns outside of Night Vale were like and also to do some science to impress Carlos.

  9. Writing sample(s):

  Courfeyrac gave Combeferre a winning smile as the latter called them his heroes. He watched the adorable scene in front of him with that smile never fading. He watched the other expectantly, waiting for him to fall asleep, and when that didn't happen and he asked for a story, he simply nodded and pressed a kiss to his lover's forehead. "Of course, my love." He paused for a moment thinking of a story, before he began, petting the guide's hair comfortingly as he did so. "Once upon a time there was a moth named 'Erre. 'Erre was the smartest and bravest moth in his whole moth-colony-thing, and one day he decided that he was going to leave home and become a doctor so he could help other moths. He traveled all the way to the best moth-university there was, and there he met lots of other moths. One in particular was named 'Rac, and he was rather loud and obnoxious. 'Erre didn't know how he felt about 'Rac quite yet, but he did have to admit that the other moth was fairly attractive. He became friends 'Rac despite their differences, and soon, 'Erre started to want to be more than friends with 'Rac. 'Erre, being the brave moth he was, asked 'Rac out on a date, and of course 'Rac said yes because to him, 'Erre was everything he'd ever wanted in a moth. So the two moths went on a date, and it was fantastic date, and they fell in love and lived happily ever after. The End."

  (I don't have any samples of Cecil yet I'm sorry, plus I really liked the moth story.)

  10. Anything else you'd like us to know? You all are lovely people.<3

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