Accepted for the character of Milian Zarkof! It is wonderful to have you Dreamy <3OOC Informa

Accepted for the character of Milian Zarkof! It is wonderful to have you Dreamy <3

OOC Information

Name or alias and age: Dreamy, I’m 25

Preferred pronouns: She/Her

Timezone:Central

Level of Activity: A 6 or so. I say that because my job doesn’t really have reliable hours so sometimes I’ll work 8 hours then do my after work stuff and will only have enough energy/time to devote to one post or a convo, but other times I’ll have a 4 hour day and will have more time to spare. I just never know when that is.

What’s your experience with Roleplaying? I’ve been roleplaying for about 10 years now. Most of my experience is with one on one RPs on forums. I’ve only done one other tumblr rp before, but I really wanted to give this one a shot.

Have you understood the rules (check the second page or rules to, the password is there):check

Questions? No, nothing I can think of

IC information

Desired Character: Milian Zarkof

Why do you want this character? I’m a sucker a character with a rough past that can grow up positive and silly in spite of that. I want to dig into him a bit as well, see what scars he has left from his days alone and on the run, and see if he’s got a little bit of growing up to do or if he’s going to be the prankster forever.

Are there any other characters that caught your eye? Evia Morse

Anything you would like to change? Or any questions you have about the character that we may be able to answer? I’d like to play him as bisexual if that’s okay. Not in any way that’s going to effect the connections he already has. Absolutely! Go right ahead :] 

Para sample (minimum of three paragraphs or 350 words, must be in character!):

Milian allowed the knight to think that she had him for a moment. It was an easy role for him to fall into, that of a scared solider. It called for the same confidence that he always displayed, just applied differently; he was confident that he made some mistakes and he was confident that he was going to die by her hand. It seemed that she shared that idea of how things between them were going to end that night. A smile spread onto her lips as she took a few steps closer to him. Yes, she thought she had the advantage. Milian needed her to keep thinking that for just another minute.

She wasn’t the one that Milian was really focused on. At his last count there were four more knights around—because where there was one there was always more they were like ants—and he wanted them first. Wanted them just a little closer so he could get them all in one go.

Milian stepped back and turned to the side as though he was going to make a run for it. She lashed out with a strip of fire. It wasn’t weak, Milian gave her her credit, but it was sloppy enough for him to dodge it without breaking his façade. He stumbled out of the way, hitting the dirt with a pained noise.

“Quit playing with him, I want to get back to camp.” Milian turned so he was on his back, fingers digging into the dirt. One of the knight’s friends joined her, and he sounded just as bored as Milian felt waiting for the rest of them. “I’m starving.”

The other three, perhaps motivated by the causal display of the second knight, moved towards their position without concealing their movement. Got you, Milian thought to himself as the first knight stepped closer to him.

“Wait, please,” he gasped, holding up a hand. She grinned.

“Want to beg for your life?” Milian returned the smile, which made her hesitate in her approach.

“No, just wanted to let you know that your friends are gone.”

The knight whipped her head around and gasped when her eyes landed on her companion, now nothing more than a statue of amber. The rest of them met the same fate. Maybe they were out of her view but they were close enough for Milian’s magic. Another distressed noise passed between her lips when she looked down and saw his amber wrapping around her feet, sliding up her legs, and covering her hands.

“Want to beg for your life?”