#Anthony Velocitas

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what’s Anthony’s favorite anime

Anthony: Loves all the shonen animes because his taste is questionable as long as there's cool fights. Dragonball Z, Naruto, Fullmetal Alchemist, One Piece.

[aramis-ghost424]

Mortal Heroes Potential ROs Aesthetics

Nero Delmont; Son and Hero Of Lucifer - Maxence Danet-Fauvel

Nadia Delmont; Daughter and Hero Of Lucifer - Rihanna

Anthony Velocitas; Son Of Hermes - Cole/Dylan Sprouse

He’s not olive skinned though but I figured that he does have an approachable face.

Aurora Montairo; Informant Of Seelie Court - Nyané Lebajoa

Sad that I couldn’t find more photos of Nyané with red hair though. I only found just the one.

Loren Morez; Werejaguar Of Bridgeport - Annalynne McCord

Another batch of aesthethics for @mortalheroseries potential ROs. I didn’t make one for Luis since he’s relatively unknown ╮(╯∀╰)╭

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How would each RO react if the MC rolled over in the middle of the night and asked them "Do you like me, or like like me?"

Alexander: He’s blinking sleep from his eyes, clutching you tighter around the waist. “I’d die for you.”

“Yeah,” You mumble the words against his chest. “But you said that before we started dating.” The sound of his breathing almost lulls you to sleep before you hear his second response.

“Then I’d kill for you, if you asked me to.”

Hui Yin: It takes a few minutes to wake her up but when you do, and upon seeing the murderous look in her eyes, you almost lose your nerve. Still you persist, letting the question slip from your lips. You watch her narrow her eyes a bit before she’s sprawling herself halfway on top of you. “You ask the dumbest questions sometimes, you know that?”

You can feel her smile against your neck as she pulls you tighter into her embrace.

Taylor: They yawn sleepily in your face when you wake them only to immediately clap their hand over their mouth. “I’m sorry, MC. What was the question…?”

You repeat the words, nosing against the side of their face and breathing the scent of spearmint and old books that was uniquely them. “Oh,” They mumble against your cheek before curling deeper into your arms. “Of course I like-like you!”

Rania: She blinks her eyes open slowly and you’re once again struck by how…gorgeous she is. She just woke up and yet looks as though she just walked off a runway…

In a moment she’s pressing a kiss against your forehead, cooing sweet words into your ear. “I wouldn’t be here if I didn’t, gameel.”

Kazu: He’s still awake and in the middle of mediation or conversing with his father; you can never tell which. Still, you mumble the words if for no other reason than to simply dislodge them from your throat. When he doesn’t react you crawl back beneath the blankets, pulling them up to your chin, and closing your eyes to try and coerce yourself back to sleep.

You nearly scream when you feel his chilled arms snaking around you from behind. “Like-like, of course.”

Aquila: She’s typing something and writing something down on fancy parchment that you can feel magical energy radiating from when you mumble the question. She stills, turning to look at you with eyes swirling with so many emotions you can’t manage to name them all, before you catch sight of her hesitant smile. “I love you, MC. That’s something you won’t have to ever worry about.”

Desmond: He’s awake though it’s not something you realize until you see glowing green eyes peering at you through the darkness. You can see something in his eyes, some unknown emotion that seems deeper than you can comprehend, but then he smiles and it’s gone. “I’ve only ever loved three people in my life, you know. I’ve only really liked a handful.” He brushes his fingers across your cheek and you’re surprised at the heat.

“My sisters, my mother….and you, are the only things that have ever mattered to me.”

Amateratsu: She’s staring at the canopy of the bed, watching the myriad of shifting colors, when your question reaches her ears. You notice her tense, notice her hand shift to the golden cord wrapped around her wrist, and then hear her laugh. “After all the time you spent convincing me of your feelings…I suppose it is my turn now, isn’t it?” The gold in her eyes seems to burn and the smile she wears seems to match.

“Like-like, sweet Hero.”

Raphael: He’s wrapped around you, his wings substituting blankets during the cold night of Chicago, when you mumble the question half asleep into his ear. As soon as it’s out you can feel it; the distinctive shift in the atmosphere as he curls tighter around you. “MC…” Your bleary eyes open to and you see his warm eyes burning with something akin to grief and desperation. “I am sorry…for making you doubt me for so long, for making you feel like I…MC.”

You feel his fingertips glide across your cheek. “I will love you; for the rest of my eternity.”

Mercury: You’re watching him from the corner of your eyes, his breathing even and his eyes shut, and not for the first time you feel doubt creep into you. The words are out before you can stop them. You don’t expect a response, at least not right away. So when you hear his laugh it prickles across your skin like thorns; “Of course I like-like you, you have such appealing qualities~”

You sigh, twisting over in bed and pulling a pillow over your head. Why did you expect him to take this even a little bit seriously? You try to force yourself to focus on falling asleep but your mind refuses to cooperate. Maybe if you just…The feeling of arms wrapping around you has you struggling instinctively; but then you hear the soft snickering coming from behind you and you sag in the grip of your Patron. “My sweet Hero, I…” His words trail off but you feel the gentle press of his lips on your neck.

Guanyin: They’re lecturing their dragons in Chinese, shaking their head with exasperation apparent in their tone. The words leave your lips before you can think better of it and suddenly you have three sets of eyes on you. Laughing nervously you avert your gaze, turning to stare at the canopy above the bed. “Don’t think anything of it, Guanyin-”

Your words are cut off as you find yourself pulled into the arms of your Patron, surrounded by the bodies of two dragons. “Yunqi,” Guanyin’s hands brush across your cheeks. “I love you, Yunqi.”

Hemera: She’s barely awake when you ask the question but her response is immediate; she wraps you up in her arms and guides your head to her shoulder. “It’s sometimes easy to forget how young you are…” You feel her lips brush softly against the top of your head. “Like-like, of course.”

Horus: He’s sitting up in bed, still awake doing...something. Every few minutes a hawk will fly in through the window, land on your Patron’s shoulder or outstretched arm, remain there a few moments, and then fly off. A smile breaks over your face as you mumble the question...and then you almost scream at the piercing green eyes that peer at you from the darkness. “These are...human terms of endearment, correct? Like-like is better than like, I assume. So that’s the answer I will give.”

Nero: He’s asleep, back turned to you, and so the question almost dies on your tongue. Almost. You feel heat swelter around you as Nero wakes, turning the full brunt of his gaze on you as the lights flicker to life in the room. “You would wake me up with such a petty question, wouldn’t you?” He places his hand on your jaw in a light hold, staring at you with something akin to amusement and irritation.

“Do you know what demons do to rise in my father’s ranks? It should be rather obvious by now; they kill the competition. Do you know when the easiest time to kill someone is?” His hand falls lower to rest lightly around your neck, palm resting over the pulse-point of your throat. The temperature returns to normal as he pushes you softly back into the mass of pillows. “In their sleep. With their back turned. Only those I truly trust have the privilege of sleeping with me like this.” A moment later and the lights die out.

Nadia: She’s snoring, loudly, and lying on her stomach.So you clamber on top of her, knees on either side of her, and shake her wildly. It still takes several minutes for her become conscious enough for her to register that you’re trying to wake her. It’s another several minutes later that you make her coherent enough to understand your question. “Huh...?” She grins at you, a sleepy and open grin that has you smiling in return. “O’course I like-like you, MC.” She holds out her arms for you, pulling you in and wrapping herself around you.

As you’re drifting off, you hear her mumble against your skin. “I’ll always love you MC...”

Anthony: His eyes are bloodshot from too much gaming that night so waking him up makes you feel just the tiniest bit guilty. Still, despite the confused mumbling, he wakes and looks at you expectantly. You repeat the question as he burrows into you; his head nuzzles your chest before his mind seems to catch up with your words. He bolts up, staring at you with red tinted cheeks, and stumbles over his words. “Oh! I, uh, definitely like-like you. Do you, I mean would you, I mean...Do you, uh, like-like me?”

You give him your answer in the form of a kiss.

Aurora: You’ve come to learn that the night was a very...active time for your girlfriend. She’s sitting in the middle of her bedroom at the Seelie Court while you bundle yourself beneath the quilt on the queen-sized bed, watching her pore over what could only be classed as a complete mess of various parchments. There’s scrolls, napkins, even a few leafs from what you’ve seen...

The question comes out and she barely pauses when she delivers her answer. “I’m intrigued to see how your story ends, little life.” That’s the only answer you receive.

Luis: It’s one of the good nights; his withdrawals aren’t crippling him with pain or wrecking havoc on his emotions. He’s lying on your bed, wrapped in one of your blankets, and fingers griping one of your wrists even in his sleep. The question carries so much more for the two of you, given your history. Yet his eyes open almost immediately. They glow for a moment, chocolate brown turning to a violet purple, before they return to normal.

His breathing steadies out and his arms curl around your waist. “You are everything to me, MC. But now...I’m trying...I will make you see my devotion. I am not who I was.”

Loren: Tonight she’s sleeping in her jaguar form. Or wait, her jaguar form has come out to sleep tonight. You’re still fuzzy on how to appropriately differentiate between the human and animal parts of a shifter. Still, the question comes out and you see a pair of hazel eyes gleam in the moonlight. The jaguar moves toward you, almost stalking toward you, before lying across your lap. You know jaguars can’t purr...yet the rumbling of Loren’s jaguar feels like it.

[mortalheroseries]

Sometimes I mistake Anthony for Helios kid because he's so full of life and sunshine.

VALID

Anthony: Helios has always been really nice to me! He used to let me ride in the sun chariot when I was younger and still living on Olympus.

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What do the ROs think about Caleb?

Alexander: He sees Caleb as an extension of you; his job is to protect MC so his job is also to protect Caleb. Alexander also thinks Caleb is a bit…too curious for his own good.

Hui Yin: He’s the little brother she’s never wanted. She thinks the MC and Caleb’s relationship is cute, no matter if you’re really harsh with him or not, simply because of the way he looks up to you and the protective streak you have for him.

Kazuhiko: He thinks Caleb would get along well with his younger sister. Seeing MC and Caleb interact makes him miss his siblings more than usual.

Taylor: Loves him. They won’t tell anyone but through the course of the story they start to grow to see Caleb as their younger brother too.

Aquila: She gets so anxious whenever Caleb speaks with any supernatural because he’s so earnest and genuine and most supernaturals just…aren’t. She ends up fussing over him but this irritates him a bit as he only likes it when the MC is over protective.

Rania: Please…please just keep him away from cursed magical artifacts. She doesn’t want to have to keep casting protective and cleansing spells on him. Other than that, she thinks he’s interesting for a mortal.

Desmond: Loves Caleb for his curious and accepting nature, hates him for his naivety. May or may not end up giving him cursed magical artifacts.

Amaterasu: She understands what it’s like to have a younger brother that depends on you and vies for your attention, so seeing the two of you makes her think of herself and Susanoo. She hopes the two of you won’t end up with the same strained relationship that she and her brother did.

Raphael: Fiercely protective of your brother; his innocence and genuine nature shines through and, according to Raphael, your brother is everything right with humanity and everything angels are meant to protect.

Mercury: Really wishes your brother would stop cockblocking him; won’t hurt him though because one, he’s just a kid and two, you love him so…he just bribes him to leave the two of you alone. Also tries to pump him for information about you.

Hemera: She loves your brother, but she’s worried for your relationship with him. She’s afraid he’ll grow envious of you or because of your Hero position you’ll grow apart so she tries to facilitate as much bonding time between the two of you as she can.

Guanyin: Hey Caleb do you want to ride a dragon into the mortal realm for ice cream? They’re a bit of a bad influence but it’s just because they want him to be happy. Guanyin’s dragons love him too.

Horus: He’s pretty neutral toward Caleb until you start forcing them to spend time together (it doesn’t help that Caleb gets easily intimidated by Horus for some reason). It takes a lot of time but they eventually hit it off really well.

Nero: Go away Caleb. It’s nothing personal; Nero just doesn’t really like anyone except his sister and the MC.

Nadia: The little brother she’s always wished for. She likes teaching him to fight; well, trying to teach him to fight anyway. Caleb doesn’t do well with hand-to-hand combat…or combat in general. Nadia never stops trying though!

Loren: Why is he so loud and talk so fast and- She really needs you to reign him in before she can actually have a decent conversation with him. Otherwise, she doesn’t mind taking the time to explain the way the Supernatural Councils work as Caleb is a pretty engaged student.

Aurora: No. She doesn’t like kids in general and your brother is no exception.

Anthony: Likes Caleb a lot, volunteers to babysit whenever you need to leave on official Hero business. Plays video games with him and gets so proud when Caleb starts beating him.

Luis: To be fair, he likes pretty much everyone in the MC’s family for one reason or another. But your brother has many uses and that makes him even more likable for him.

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Who is more likely to cry in a sad movie?

Most to Least Likely Top Five:

1. Taylor/ and Caleb (They both cry whenever anything even remotely sad happens)

2. Aquila (She really wants to pretend she doesn’t...but she does.)

3. Anthony (He cries when he drops his food on the ground; sad movies have him bawling.)

4. Guanyin (They will cry over a dead dog.)

5. Raphael (Depending on the content. He won’t cry over, like, a dead dog but he’ll cry over something like *SPOILER FOR THE HUNGER GAMES* Primrose’s death.)

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We haven't met the RO's yet but I already love Alexander and Rania XD Could you perhaps post the MBTI personalities of RO's if you don't consider it too spoiler-y? Also, would you be fine with us asking NSFW questions concerning the characters ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) ?

Nsfw asks are accepted~

Alexander: ENTJ

Hui Yin: INFJ

Taylor: ISFJ

Rania: ESFP

Kazu: ENFJ

Aquila: ESTJ

Desmond: INTP or ENTP.

Amaterasu: ENTJ

Raphael: ISFJ

Mercury: ENFP

Guanyin: ENFJ

Hemera: INFP

Horus: INTJ

(Since the polls for the possible ROs are going to be implemented a few more times before it’s decided who’s going to the be new RO, I’ll add the possible ROs in until a decision is made.)

Nero: ISTP

Nadia: ESTP

Loren: ISTJ

Luis: INTP

Aurora: ENFP

Anthony: ENFJ

*Bonus

Caleb: ISFJ

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How old are all the ROs?

The Patrons are all Gods so...immortal!

Alexander Carras is the youngest at 19.

Hui Yin Zhao is 20.

Kazuhiko Sato is 22.

Aquila Boveri is 23.

Taylor O’Connor is 20.

Rania Moussa is 21.

Desmond Calloway’s age can’t be disclosed for spoiler reasons.

Nero and Nadia Delmont are 21.

Aurora Montairo is 112, fairly young in terms of Fae.

Anthony Velocitas is 20.

Loren Morez is 22.

Luis St. James age can’t be disclosed for spoiler reasons.

[mortalheroseries]

Who are all the ROs?

There’s currently 19 ROs.

All of the Patrons are ROs.

The MCs Guardians are ROs:

Alexander Carras

Hui Yin Zhao

Rania Moussa

Aquila Boveri

Taylor O’Connor

Kazuhiko Sato

Then there are other ROs that aren’t affiliated with either of the groups above.

Desmond Calloway

Nero Delmont

Nadia Delmont

Aurora Montairo

Luis St. James

Loren Morez

Anthony Velocitas

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Which of the ROs (and the potentials if you feel like it) would have a picture of MC as their phone background?

Hm, good question. These aren’t in any particular order, by the way.

1. Anthony.

2. Guanyin.

3. Hemera.

4. Rania.

5. Kazu.

6. Taylor.

7. Horus (If the MC sets his background as a picture of themselves, otherwise it stays the same stock image it’s always been.)

8. Nadia.

9. Mercury....maybe. It really depends how attached he is.

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Can you give up the reaction of the possible ro for the "I would die for you" ask? Please? Also I really love the game so far!

Nero: His back goes rigid and you can feel the temperature drop a good ten degrees as his powers discharge rapidly from the sudden influx of emotions he must’ve experienced. He turns to you, sunglasses dropping with a sharp clang onto the nearby counter, before your gaze meets his. You can see it; the demonic taint bleeding through his eyes and staining the tears that begin to drip down his cheeks a dark, inky color. He grabs your shoulders, forces you to look into his eyes until images of flames and blood swirl together. “You’re a foolish, stupid mortal. You’ll die for this? For me? Stupid...stupid human.”

Nadia: Thud. The sound of the punching bag colliding with the opposite wall jolts you wide awake; Nadia’s fists are clenched at her side as she turns to you, tears building in her eyes as she stares at you. Her muscles are coiled, made obvious by the tank top she wears, and you find yourself reaching out to her. She jerks away, cradling her hands to her chest and shaking her head. “Don’t...please, don’t.” That’s all she says before fleeing the room.

Anthony: He shouts so loudly you’re worried that your neighbors might actually call the police. In a moment his long limbs are curled around you, whatever game he’d previously been playing long forgotten as he pushes his head against your chest. “Please, you can’t leave me. I don’t-you don’t...You’re all I have, all I really have. Don’t...” It takes a moment to realize that his ear is pressed firmly over your heart as he clings to you on the couch.

Loren: Her fists smash small craters into the granite counter you’re sitting at, a ring of silver in her eyes when she turns to you. When she reaches toward your face you half expect her to smack you; instead, she cups your face with the gentleness of a spring breeze brushing against a flower. She stares at you, traces her thumbs along your cheekbones, before the anger that had simmered down flares to life in her eyes once more. “Do you even know what you’re saying? What about Caleb? What about everyone else in your life? If you die what happens to them!? Don’t be like my- Don’t be selfish!”

Luis: He’s writing something when the words leave your lips, scribbling symbols into a leather bound book that looks older than you. You watch him pause, watch his eyes flicker up to meet yours as the pen drops on the desk, and feel your throat constrict when he rises from his seat and moves towards yours. He pushes you back before straddling your lap, grinning at you with something akin to a feral animal as he traces runes that alternate between scalding hot and freezing cold across your collar bone. “My dear, my sweet, naive little mortal. Do you know, my darling, how long I’ve waited for you? How much planning went into us reaching this specific moment, together? If you think I’ll allow anyone, you included, to threaten what we have now...” A sharp, short noise is forced from your lips as he presses the ring finger of his left hand against a rune just above your heart, sending bolts of electricity through your core for the briefest of moments. Then you feel it; a second heartbeat seems to thrum inside your chest. “You’re mine, darling. You always have been.”

Aurora: You say it after watching her deal with an irate Venus, the Goddess having resorted to threats and flares of power that rose around her form. Aurora cowed down, babbled compliments and things you knew she didn’t mean, until the Goddess left more than satisfied. There’s no outward reaction, not immediately. It comes later that night in the form of a piece of paper being presented to you; your words from earlier stare up at you, a note of finality to them. Something dark settles in your stomach and you feel the words tether you to the page. Your eyes flash up to hers, realization of what you’ve done dawning on you. Gold flickers in the moonlight and you watch her glide across the room before the page is held above the lone candle; no words are exchanged as the paper burns. The only time she speaks is as she moves toward the hallway, “Words have weight; never forget that.”