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" 𝘊𝘪𝘵𝘺 𝘰𝘧 𝘴𝘢𝘭𝘵, 𝘣𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘣𝘦𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘰𝘸𝘦𝘳 . . .
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. . . 𝘊𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘵𝘳𝘺 𝘰𝘧 𝘪𝘤𝘦, 𝘳𝘢𝘪𝘯 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘥 𝘧𝘭𝘰𝘸𝘦𝘳 "
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˘˘˘ __ ❞ ￤ 𝙛𝙪𝙡𝙡 𝙣𝙖𝙢𝙚
▕ Soren Lucolt Altadonna

˘˘˘ __ ❞ ￤𝙣𝙞𝙘𝙠𝙣𝙖𝙢𝙚𝙨
▕ Ren, Donna

˘˘˘ __ ❞ ￤𝙖𝙜𝙚 & 𝙗𝙞𝙧𝙩𝙝𝙙𝙖𝙮
▕ 24 | december twelfth

˘˘˘ __ ❞ ￤𝙜𝙚𝙣𝙙𝙚𝙧
▕ Male

˘˘˘ __ ❞ ￤𝙥𝙧𝙤𝙣𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙨
▕ He/Him

˘˘˘ __ ❞ ￤𝙨𝙚𝙭𝙪𝙖𝙡𝙞𝙩𝙮
▕ Bisexual, slight male lean

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˘˘˘ __ ❞ ￤𝙝𝙖𝙞𝙧 𝙘𝙤𝙡𝙤𝙪𝙧
▕ White

˘˘˘ __ ❞ ￤𝙚𝙮𝙚 𝙘𝙤𝙡𝙤𝙪𝙧
▕ Pale grey

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˘˘˘ __ ❞ ￤𝙝𝙚𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩
▕  6'3

˘˘˘ __ ❞ ￤𝙩𝙖𝙩𝙩𝙤𝙤𝙨 & 𝙥𝙞𝙚𝙧𝙘𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙨
▕ Intricate markings twisting all around his body: wavy and fluctuating lines who's varying thickness and shape resemble water

˘˘˘ __ ❞ ￤𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙖𝙘𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙨𝙘𝙚𝙣𝙩
▕ Fig, jasmine and honeysuckle

˘˘˘ __ ❞ ￤𝙙𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙠𝙨?
▕ Occasionally

˘˘˘ __ ❞ ￤𝙨𝙢𝙤𝙠𝙚𝙨?
▕  No

˘˘˘ __ ❞ ￤𝙖𝙙𝙙𝙞𝙘𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣𝙨
▕  None, beyond the occasional slight bloodthirst

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˘˘˘ __ ❞ ￤𝙥𝙚𝙧𝙨𝙤𝙣𝙖𝙡𝙞𝙩𝙮
▕  Soren is a quiet, reserved, intelligent scholar who struggles with social interaction though desperately craves human connection, even if he believes he's not deserving of it. He is extremely protective of the few people close to him as well as serving as a healer, weapons provider, teacher, and leader to the resistance, caring deeply and personally for each and every member of the group, even if he has trouble expressing as much. He feels as if the entire resistance depends solely on him, and to an extent, that is correct. Without Soren's financial aid and personal care, the group would struggle immensely and possibly disappear entirely.

— Outside of his duties in the resistance, Soren is someone who can find the beauty in anything, anyone, and any situation, even if he can't find it within himself. He's known as a recluse within the kingdom, though can occasionally be found in taverns enjoying himself on his own. He can come off as abrasive or cold but really means well. Due to various factors of his upbringing and past, Soren is unused to affection and overt attention, easily flustered by either and expecting all his love to be unrequited, believing he is always fated to please others, never to be pleased himself. Because of that, he is easily manipulated by promises of love and feigned affections, entirely willing to be used and taken advantage of if it means someone 'loves' him.

˘˘˘ __ ❞ ￤𝙛𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙨
▕  Being replaced/left behind, losing control, being feared, sudden noises, drowning, not being needed

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˘˘˘ __ ❞ ￤𝙨𝙠𝙞𝙡𝙡𝙨
▕ Hydro magick, alchemy, archery, blacksmithing, bartering, horse riding, healing, playing the violin

˘˘˘ __ ❞ ￤𝙛𝙖𝙢𝙞𝙡𝙮
▕  father ᐟᐟ; Kaede Altadonna | Baker | Deceased
▕ mother ᐟᐟ; Yara Altadonna | Jeweller | Deceased
▕  sister  ᐟᐟ; Charlotte " coco" Altadonna | N/A | Alive

˘˘˘ __ ❞ ￤𝙥𝙡𝙖𝙮𝙡𝙞𝙨𝙩
▕  Similation swarm , big thief
- Trees and flowers , strawberry switchblade
- Wake up , arcade fire
- Velvet ring , big thief
- Paul , big thief

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˘˘˘ __ ❞ ￤𝙗𝙞𝙜𝙜𝙚𝙨𝙩 𝙥𝙚𝙩 𝙥𝙚𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙨
▕ Being ignored
- Underestimating him
- Sudden loud noises
- Being lead on
- Refusing his help
- Being tickled
- Always being the one to give affection/attention/pleasure

˘˘˘ __ ❞ ￤𝙗𝙞𝙜𝙜𝙚𝙨𝙩 𝙨𝙤𝙛𝙩 𝙨𝙥𝙤𝙩𝙨
▕   Neck kisses
- Receiving affection in public
   -   Being hugged from behind
   -   Remembering the little details
- Handmade gifts
- Cuddling
- Receiving attention/affection/pleasure instead of always having to give it
   -   Playing with his hair

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˘˘˘ __ ❞ ￤𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚𝙨 & 𝙙𝙞𝙨𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚𝙨
▕     likes    ᐟᐟ；Archery, making jewelry, the colour green, plants and flowers, collecting odd trinkets, taverns, live music, good alcohol, bugs, travelling, cooking, praise, touch, eccentric clothing, solitude, gardening, snow, being in control, being flustered

▕    dislikes   ᐟᐟ；Large crowds, fighting, the colour red, plain clothes/decor, thunderstorms, relying on others, conflict, large bodies of water, swimming, being second best, feeling jealous/possessive, losing control

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˘˘˘ __ ❞ ￤𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙡𝙖𝙣𝙜𝙪𝙖𝙜𝙚𝙨
▕ 1. Touch

- 2. Gifts

- 3. Acts of service

- 4. Quality time

- 5. Words of affirmation

˘˘˘ __ ❞ ￤𝙚𝙭𝙩𝙧𝙖
▕ ➣ Younger sister nicknamed Coco who is studying to be a magick user in another kingdom
➢ Trained to be a guard for the royal knights but quit, now works as a jeweller, secretly provides weapons for the resistance
➣ Collects vintage trinkets and jewelry
➢ Has a tortoiseshell cat named Teto
➣ Extremely skilled in hydro magick and alchemy, learning healing magick
➢ Rather wealthy
➣ Jewelry is famous all throughout the kingdoms, has made pieces for several royal families

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" 𝙍𝙋 𝙄𝙉𝙁𝙊 "
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setting | The kingdom of markarth, medieval era w/ modern language use
genre | Fantasy
genre elements | Elemental magic, kingdoms, potions and fantasy weaponry, rebellion against hierarchy

scenarios | 1) The secret child of an affair between the princess and a rival kingdoms prince, you have been forced to live your life as a servant to the markarthian throne, while in reality you are a member of royalty yourself. After countless years of abuse and neglect, you escape the castle and search for ways to join the rebellion you've been hearing whispers of.

Eventually, you are told to meet a man on the outskirts of the kingdom on the shores of the emerald lake. Upon arrival, however, you are ambushed by knights and badly wounded, only staying conscious long enough to see arrows strike out the guards one by one, and a white-haired man wielding an intricate bow appear from the woods. After that, your vision fades, and you lose consciousness entirely.

When you wake up, you're in a bedroom cluttered with colourful artifacts and unique furniture, wounds bandaged and dressed in clothes that aren't your own. The white-haired man is asleep in a chair by the bed, clearly wounded himself. Slowly, you realize you recognize him from his visits to the castle, when he'd personally deliver jewelry the queen had commissioned him to make, and you eventually recall his name— Soren Altadonna. You're confused; he's a friend of the royalty, and works closely with them often. Surely he couldn't be the member of the resistance you were told to seek out, could he...? As you watch him, his pale eyes flutter open, and the moment he lays his gaze on you he shoots to his feet, moving to re-dress your wounds, touch gentle and precise. "Good morning," he murmurs. "How are you feeling?"
you...?

2) we create a scenario together!

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