New characters. Because I can. |D))
Name: Decimus Ezenmis
Gender: Male
Age: 19, close to 20.
Appearance:
Yeap. Blonde boy. Sharp face shape, mesmerizing dark blue eyes. He usually wears a blue loose coat with black gloves and blue trousers, complete with brown boots. Pretty tall for his age.
Personality: Decimus is a easy going boy, usually cheerful and very confident. Too confident. He can be boastful and cocky, never backing down from a challenge. He excels more in strength than speed or wit. Decimus is caring and kind, though. Sometimes he's just blind to see that somebody needs a little help, which is what pulls him down. He's currently trying to get together with his hateful younger brother.
History: Decimus once had an older brother named Rhys, who died at the age of 20 in a large fight with a couple of drunk guys. Two years after the incident, his parents returned with a toddler - Rak'zel. Said parents explained that this was his adoptive brother, and Decimus, being the stubborn boy he is, suspected that his parents had brought Rak'zel home to 'replace' Rhys, and wasn't happy with his new brother. His parents initially wanted to keep the fact that he was adopted a secret, but on one occasion where Decimus was in a heated fight with Rak'zel, told him that he was adopted. Rak'zel had then run from home, but after a couple more years, Decimus' parents eventually died from old age. Rak'zel, his own caretaker (His friend) having died from an accident as well, was forced to live with Decimus. The older brother had then decided to try and get close to his now stubborn, angry, issue-filled non-sibling.
Others: Meh. Rak'zel is Decimus' younger adopted sibling. InCaseYouDidn'tUnderstand
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Name: Rak'zel Zem Elzen/Rak'zel Ezenmis
Gender: Male
Age: 18
Appearance:
Messy black hair and pale skin, poisonous green eyes of a snake. The green colour on his left eye is slightly faded, a sort of blindness there. Usually wears a black coat over a white top and equally black trousers, black and red sneakers. Has a stitched up cut on his left leg and his right elbow. Keeps a small pendant in the shape of a key.
Personality: Rak'zel is all kinds of bad. Stubborn, rebellious, ignorant, uncaring, weak, hateful. He's got some 'issues', and by that, I mean a lot. Some depression, being haunted by nightmares, Self-hating, etc. Most are mental. He's the exact opposite of Decimus, certainly, though he makes up for it with his clever wits and fast movements. He thinks before speaking, and relies on words rather than actions. He loves to piss others off with his snark comments. He's pretty clever though, and can be useful to have around.
History: Rak'zel's real parents apparently abandoned him due to their own reasons, and was taken into the Ezenmis family. He grew up a small, cheerful boy, but changed when his 'older brother' practically yelled that he was adopted on his sixth birthday. Rak'zel ran from home, feeling lied to, and took refuge in one of his best friend's home, growing up with him. In his school(s), he was constantly bullied and got into a lot of trouble, and was soon being expelled from schools and changing about. He slowly developed those strange issues. His adoptive parents soon died and so did his friend, and as a result was forced to move back with Decimus due to 'no guardians'(He scoffed at that). He still hates his brother to the core, but really, the only one who can 'reach' him is in fact, his brother. And Rak'zel knows that.
Others: Decimus is his older adoptive brother. He needs pills for his issues, usually.
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Scarlette looked up. "Didn't...The papers say that the scientist found a cure?" She muttered, brows knitting together in slight confusion. Why would the...Murderer? Bomber? Killer? Well. Why would
they kill everybody if a cure was already found? Finding herself talking to her thoughts again, she shook her head and stood up, glancing over at the other two as she waited...For something.
"Nonono. Where is it?!" He muttered, still digging through the debris that was once the Living Room.
Don't panic, don't panic. He thought to himself,
You can't let him see you like this. Nervously clenching and unclenching his hands, he opened a half broken door of a cupboard, pulling out the broken shards of glass carelessly. He stuffed whatever scattered pills he could find into his pockets, continuing to ransack the place.
Decimus sighed, running a dirtied hand through his hair as he watched his adopted brother stumbling about, searching for those stupid pills. Couldn't he live without them? The older slowly grew impatient as he sat - Or tried to sit - on the counter, letting out another sigh. He found the question from before rising in his throat as he stared at the dark haired boy. "Couldn't you live without the dumb pills?" It flew out from his mouth, really. He had a bad feeling when Rak'zel seemed to freeze, movements stilling for a moment. Well, great. Here we go.
