P l o t ♡ ⇢ Venice, Italy. The city of water. It is in this grand country that art, music, and other creative outlets are being advanced. Welcome to a new era. The Baroque Era.
How will you fit in?
R u l e s ♢ ⇢ We know them.
F or m ♤ Make your own however you want really. I'd like for it to include: ⇢ The Basics (Name, age, gender, species, etc.) ⇢ Personality. ⇢ Theme Song. ⇢ Past Lovers, if any. ⇢ Likes, Dislikes, Fears. ⇢ Career. ⇢ What can kill them (I saw this on a form in a Roleplay I joined and thought it was a cool idea.)
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Full Name; Lilias Bekke Nickname(s), Alias(es), Etc.; Lila, Lily, Lil Full Name; Lilias: Female name of Scottish origin. Means "Lily" and is a variant form of "Lillian", which is Latin. Bekke: Middle English word/name meaning "Stream" or "Brook".
Lily: Flower name of Latin origin. Lil: Varient form of Lily. Lila: Arabic name meaning "Night". Also could be a short form of "Delilah", which is of Hebrew origins and means "Lovelorn" or "Seductive". Gender; Female Age; Appears about 17 to 18 years of age. Possibly 19 years. Species; Homo sapien, Human. Race; British/English. Faint trace of Irish. Career; Unemployed. Looking for work involving a piano.
Hometown; Accrington, Lancashire in England. Current Residence; W.I.P.
She wears the top in a ponytail that rests over the "second layer" of hair. She usually has a white-and-gold lotus clip in her hair. Eye Color; Sky Blue-China Blue. Skin Tone; Pale Caucasian. Height; About 5 Feet, 6 inches. A total of 165.10 Centimeters. Weight; 121 Pounds.
Personality; Lilias is a very gentle, compassionate soul. She would be the one to willingly give a man a loan, even if he raped her and injured her. She is not stupid, however. Lilias is just a forgiving person. She is a very just and fair woman and believes that all are equal.
This young female is rather open with most people and hates to hurt others. She doesn't have much of a temper, but she can get depressed on rare occasions. Almost always, she has high hopes and believes that each day should be lived to the best of one's ability. Lilias is not timid, but she can shy away from others fairly easily. She doesn't take any problem out on anyone else.
She is also very polite, having outstanding manners. Though she has no true formal education, she respects everyone and will stand up for those weaker than herself. Even if she can't do much, she is a devoted friend and a loyal being. If anything happens, she will apologize and make it appear to be her fault entirely. Lilias will repeatedly tell herself that. Her mind often wanders, but she knows to face reality with a smile. Likes; ⇢Playing the Piano. ⇢Music In General. ⇢Nature. ⇢Beaches. ⇢Italian Food. ⇢Traveling. ⇢Dancing in the Rain. Dislikes; ⇢Large Crowds. ⇢Most Insects. ⇢Most Medical Equipment or Locations. ⇢Forgetting Things. ⇢Big, Modern Cities. Fears; ⇢High, Open Spaces. (Aeroacrophobia) ⇢Being Locked in Enclosed Place (Cleithrophobia/Cleisiophobia) ⇢Sexual Abuse (Contreltophobia)
Sexual Orientation; Straight Current Crush(es); - Current Significant Other; - Past Crush(es); Vladus Ion Wolff Past Significant Other(s); Vladus Ion Wolff- Husband.
Artist Unknown Possible Ways to Die; Any. Other Information; Seems to be searching for something. Is a piano genius and rather makes mistakes while playing.
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Yogan Price ~Age~ 318 ~Species/Race~ Dragon; Italian ~Personality~ Yogan is a more quiet yet observant male. He tends to be cold towards the men or women he doesn't know and seems pretty much apathetic about most things. He is strongly opinionated and he does seem to tell things before he actually does it. He is easily bored yet he is also a patient guy. He doesn't mind hurting anyone if they get him to his breaking point. He values the thought of Amelia very much and he doesn't like anyone talking bad about the angel. He is one that can't move on very well. Yogan likes to keep his business with himself. He doesn't seem to like tell anyone what he's doing that is efficient to himself. Usually, he sides with what benefits himself. Yogan Price also lives up to his title of "Monger of Sacrifice" and bargains with people with their precious memories/emotions/trinkets and etc. ~Theme~ Treading Water by Alex Clare [You must be registered and logged in to see this link.] ~Past Lover~ Amelia, Phoenix ~Likes, dislikes and phobias~
Hates half-dragons
Hates people that annoy him
Likes the silence
Likes to travel
Has antlophobia (Fear of floods)
Has philophobia (Fear of falling in love)
~Career~ N/A at the moment though he does seem to assassinate people. ~What can kill him~
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Y o g a n P r i c e
Yogan Price wore dress shoes, a grey, dull suit, a white collared shirt with a black tie. His long, waist-length hair was tied up in a low ponytail that was resting on his shoulder as usual. It was rare for him to have his hair loose for any occasion. His bangs were swept to one side, covering most--but at an angle--all of his left eye. He entered the inn quietly. He hated returning to his native country, especially the city. He had memories of it and its waters. He sighed, sitting down at the bar table and ordering a drink. Anything they had as long as it was good. He had returned from his trip to the Americas. Yogan downed his drink when he received it. He asked for more and the man gave him more. He checked at the in at the front desk. He thought about the different things he had gone through. His race was already starting to diminish. He had hid his crown as to being the next king in his luggage, a beautiful circlet that would surely be passed down onto his future son, if he had any. That thought was a laugh to him, he actually chuckled at the thought of having a son. He didn't want to be royal but the Price family was at the top and the Council didn't really want him to marry whoever he wishes. They were overprotective now, especially for the royal family Price. Might as well go single as Yogan had always said to his other draconic kin.
The young dragon hated it, being controlled when to dress and where to go, so to hell with it! He drank. He was just appointed as king of the dragons earlier at that time. His father, Cornelius, stepped down. His father was still living but Yogan didn't really have much of a choice since it was his father's wishes. He wished, wished so very much that he was free to do as he wanted. No, he was denied even that. Sharp, forest-colored eyes scanned the room, thought running through it. The snake-like pupils would usually freak a lot of people out. He tucked a lock of hair behind his pointed ears. Surely, he stands out too much for people, no? Dumb humans that surrounds him, to hell with them too! Finishing his second drink, Yogan Price got off of the seat and picked up his luggage. It was ways away from his home city, Rome and he didn‘t want to stop by in Venice but he had to. He didn’t want to die from exhaustion. Dress shoes tapped the floor with light footfalls as he headed for the stairs leading up.
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L i l i a s <3
Lilias was a beautiful young female. She had long brown hair that was rather wavy. In a way, she looked much younger than she was. Lilias wore a simple dress, nothing fancy. That was probably the best she could afford. Working at the inn never gave her much money. Looking out at the lanes of water, she sighed, wishing she could walk across it. A childish fantasy she had.
Her blue eyes sparkled lightly with excitement and curiosity. That is, until she almost knocked over the candle, which was on fire. She caught it though, slightly burning her arm. She was too kind to cuss, at least out loud. She merely put it back and gathered her stuff. She was sure someone would want to check in. She took her cleaning stuff and walked out of the room, the burn on her arm turning red.
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He passed a woman, noticing the red arm. He stopped for a moment, looking at it with an apathetic look on his face. Keeping his luggage in his hand, he continued to walk. He was slightly curious as to why her arm was red, but he didn't want to pry as well.
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L i l i a s <3
Lilias put away her cleaning equipment. She sighed as she entered her own room. Her hand ran along the piano. Her most valuable object, money-wise. She always left it open so the keys would be revealed. Lilias only played a few, but the music was already warming her heart and making the pain go away. Sighing, she stopped. If she sold it, she'd be free of poverty. However, she'd never be able to play music again.
Lilias sighed. The loss of music would be too great to her. So, she merely turned away from it and went about finding bandages for her arm. She had felt someone looking at her as she left that room. She hoped whoever it was wasn't a drunk. Some of them abused her. None of them raped her, but she felt as if they had when she'd regain consciousness.
His voice always rung in her ears. Not to let anyone hurt her. Yet, she couldn't put a name to him or an appearance to his voice. It felt familiar, like home. However, she knew it was only a dream. Still, it was why she wanted to leave Venice, Italy. She knew she could find him if she tried. Lilias sat on her bed and sighed. If someone helped her, she'd be free. Yet, no one had the heart to help the poor woman who was lost in the world.
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Yogan continued to his room, not wanting to question anyone. He walked into his room and placed his luggage down. Then had a change in attire, more comfortable clothing and a long coat. He got out of the room again, wanting to re-explore the area again. He only had two drinks, he didn't want to drink himself to death on the same day he was crowned king, though that will be awesome. He had the golden sheath containing Phoenix's blade, at his side. He made sure that the sheath was hidden underneath his coat. He thought about the spirit within the sword, how she won't emerge anymore. He wondered why, faintly. He kept his guard up, nonetheless.
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L i l i a s <3
Lilias fell and she looked up at Yogan, blinking. She seemed to be distant. Yet, falling brought her back to reality. "I'm sorry, sir," she said as she slowly stood up like a newborn foal. She kept her head bowed.
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"That is an awfully strange question." Yogan said, raising an eyebrow in question. "Why? You don't know me so why ask me? Do you not know anyone here?"
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Yogan Price
"Alright, I'll take you with me as long as you aren't in my way. How did you wind up here? Are you looking for something or someone?" Yogan asked, approaching her a little bit, still staying feet away. He had to be cautious with those he meet in Venice. His forest eyes still shone confusion.
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Yogan nodded, "I suppose that you should handle your own business." he said. "Whatever happens in your private life is your privacy and I will not pry so long as you respect my privacy." It was clear that Yogan was a rather blunt man, setting down the required criteria to earn his respect.
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