given the recent events in my life, like going back to school, becoming volleyball captain, making varsity, training 6 hours a day, and now im considering Cross country training...I can't roleplay. Not like i used to. (wouldnt be so bad, but if i do cross country, it means i have a 6 hr vball practice and then i have to go run for 45 minutes. I.e. total exhaustion) so, here are some chars of mine up for adoption. all have graphics, and you know they are good, cuz hello im lu, i demand beautiful things for all my chars.

---Crucbile-- child of Crusade x Cifer-- last chance to get one.




---Rivera Sovari

Me:
Name: Peregrine
Age: 18

Character wishing to adopt: Crucible
RP Sample (Note* I am not positive on his history yet, so please excuse any mistakes I make.):

Glittering stars twinkled in the lonely night as the young wolf prowled the forest. The weather had taken a turn towards the chilly side for the evening and the trees had lost most of their leaves. However, there was barely any sound coming from the light tred of his feet. Though just a boy yet, Crucible was talented and was able to discreetly travel where ever he wished to go.

Tonight however, he was not looking for one destination or the other. He just needed to work his muscles and think on the aspects of his life. The personality that was given to him was complex, but he enjoyed every minute of it. Mature for his age, he knew he had to fully understand himself before he could become a leader and make a living off of knowing others. HIs heart raced at the thought of having a home one day where he could stay in one place and do as he pleased. Though the nomadic life was lovely and freeing, it was not for him.

A leader by nature he wished, with all his heart and soul, to one day rule his fellow wolves. Not a take over mind you, but as a respected fellow wolf. However, he was young and anxious and knew that he would have to wait until his body and skills grew to follow his ambitions. An owl cried in a tree above him. The loneliness of it's call tugged at his heart strings and he let out a similar howl. By no means was he bemoaning his time alone, no he was embracing it. Whatever hurt and scarred would make him stronger, more likely to succeed, and Crucible needed, strived, to succeed.

--Just a small sample :) Hope you liked it!--

I need to talk to clash, buuut i'm fine with you having him tbh ^^

That'd be fantastic :) Yeah just let me know then! I should be around, but I have orientation this week so please excuse my flighty-ness!