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Nathaniel Danvers

Who are you?

What will we call you?

Lex.

How old are you?

20

Preferred Pronouns?

They/Them, He/Him

Do you have any triggers we should be aware of?

Gratuitous amounts of gore/violence

Time Zone?

EST

Activity?

Every weeknight.

How did you find us?

Through a friend  (◕‿◕✿)

Are you okay with RPing smut?

Yep, if it’s called for in the plot. I’m not about that PWP life though.

Why this character?

Okay, if I’m being honest, my initial attraction was “OMG CAPALDI GOTTA HAVE HIM!” And after that simmered down, I actually read the bio and felt like I could do a lot with his character, like. He has so much room for development, given his position in the company. He thinks he has everything, but what about the dreams he had before the company? I could do so much with it, I love him.

Alternate means of contact?

AIM — lex.dunno

Tumblr — theycalledmehook

Who do you want to be?

Character you want?

Nathaniel Danvers

3+ Paragraphs in Character?

“And a 1, a 2, a 1, 2, 3, 4!”

“Now these shoes were made for dancin’~”

The music filled the recording studio, the new band’s music causing everyone to tap their feet to the rhythm. All but Nathaniel, that was. He sat with the rest of the producers, who were far more impressed than he was, a fact that was apparent on his face. It was common knowledge in his studios that he was a difficult man to impress. He wanted true talent, something that would blow the minds of all that came after them. Something life changing.

“Stop, stop, stop.” he urged, waving his hands for them to just quit while they were ahead. He wasn’t leading a high school marching band here, he needed harmony and synchronicity, but all he was getting was a teenybopper garage band with members that were competing to be heard through the music. The music stopped after a beat, the members in the booth removing their headphones to hear him speak.

Pressing the intercom button, he spoke into the mic so they could hear him. “No. This isn’t working.” They were only here to prove what they could do, which was apparently nothing. “Try another studio, mates. This is not the place for you.”

2+ Character Development Questions:

001. What is the character’s favorite band? Why?

“Have you no originality? I’ve been asked that exact question over a thousand times. Every interview, they’re all the same, I swear it.” Nate was swearing under his breath, though it likely wouldn’t have mattered regardless. They usually cut those sorts of things out when they were writing their articles. He couldn’t even remember what magazine this one was for; after a while, they all seemed to mash together. “The answer hasn’t changed for the past forty years. It’s always going to be Earth, Wind, and Fire. They paved the way for nearly every genre of music, touching at rhythm & blues, rock, pop, jazz, soul, disco… They wanted to do everything and then they did it. It doesn’t get any better than that, now does it?”

002. Have they ever been arrested?

“Several times, actually. Nine times, I think. Maybe ten. Back in the 70s, I was in a great deal of sit ins and protests. So I got in a bit of trouble, you could say.” Nathaniel laughed, rubbing the back of his neck as his mind wandered off. His anti-war activist days were a fun part of his adolescence, a rare time that that he wasn’t taking care of his siblings’ responsibilities.

2+ Goals?

One of his goals is to rediscover himself. He used to have dreams and aspirations as a musician once. Now he’s pimping out other artists and profiting from their dreams coming true. Of course, he loves his success, but I find it hard to believe that some part of him doesn’t miss the feel of an instrument in his hand.

Another goal of his is to find an apprentice. He’s older now, and he knows he has little chance of ever getting appreciation for his music. His star days are over, but he wants to find that one person that he can build/mold into something bigger than he’s ever produced before. He wants a prodigy.

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OC App

Who are you?

What will we call you?

Lex

How old are you?

16

Preferred Pronouns?

Feminine pronouns, but gender neutral ones are also perfectly fine.

Do you have any triggers we should be aware of?

Sex, gore, extremes pretty much. Other than that, I’m good.

Time Zone?

EST

Activity?

Almost everyday.

Times you will usually be on?

Usually at least weekdays 5-9 pm, except when I am busy or something.

RP Experience?

A little over 1 year.

How did you find us?

RPG tag, but tagging it as rp might help more people.

Are you okay with RPing smut?

No.

Why this character?

Because she’s my OC and she’s a sweetheart. Please do not read that sarcastically, I tried to make a joke and add that I think she’s a sweetie.

Who do you want to be?

Biography:

Meet Bethany Bell. She is 21 and people mistake her for Emily Kinney. She is currently a bartender at Prelude but would rather be an actress/singer.

“On a stormy sea of moving emotion Tossed about, I’m like a ship on the ocean”

Bethany prefers to be called Beth and occasionally BB.

+ Quick learner, innocent, caring, sweet

- Semi-passive, timid, fragile, gets into the wrong crowd

The Past

Being born to the most racist, closed-minded rich family imaginable, somehow made Beth even sweeter. Her mother and father wanted her to be a doctor, her older brother told her to be what she wanted. He didn’t agree with her parents, and he practically raised her. Her mother and father owned a business, and they made their children take school online. Her brother was supposed to be the heir of the empire, but he always wanted to own a bar. Why a bar, well the idea of it was cool to him. He noticed that his sister liked singing and asked her what she wanted to do. Well, he convinced her to practice by herself so that their parents didn’t catch her. When she got older, her mom became a stay at home mom and it was horrible. And when she turned 17, it got worse. Her brother died in a car accident, on his way to buy a place to make his bar. She decided that she had to still follow her dreams, so when she turned 18, her dad gave her money for college. With it, she moved to Harmony, California. She got singing and acting classes, a job to stock a bar, and an apartment near said bar.

The Present

She recently ran out of money, got a promotion to be a bartender, and put out a listing for a roommate. She had to give up her classes, but she still pays for one every once and a while. She thinks she’s horrible, but her teachers were impressed with her. She has plenty of friends at the moment, and she meets new people every night.

  The Future

When Mr. Colton has her sign with him, and he will one day, she will be one of the next big things. Maybe she will get into an amazing band and publicity. If she does, she could get a big break in the movie and tv industry. The question is when will it happen.

Relationships

Chase Bell-Brother

Mr. Bell-Father

Mrs. Bell-Mother

Resources

GIF Hunts: x x x x

Icons: x x x

Character’s Name is OPEN/CLOSED

3+ Paragraphs in Character:

She was sitting down in some cafe with her friend who, at the moment, was making very poor life choices. “You know, I love you, and even though I love you, you need to tell me the truth.” She then sipped her drink and looked down. She could never have these conversations, but she did for this particular person. Her friend replied with what she was taking, a certain drug that’s not good. “It’s illegal, I mean you can do what you want and everything, but what about your health?” She gave a smile and sighed.

“I can’t do this, I just- It’s against everything I can do.” She was in acting class, and the scene was from some survival drama that was on at the time. She looked down and gave a tiny look of grief. “He was the strong one, I was… I was nothing.” She fiddled with her hands, she was sitting down in front of the class, the camera was filming her. Her teacher read the next line, and she looked up. “I will not go on with you, I’d rather take my chances as me than kill someone.”

She blushed and looked down to pull out a beer. “You know, flirting won’t work when you’re only pronouncing half the things you say right.” The man was drunk, she knew he had too much to drink, but she wasn’t going to do anything. It was her job not to. She wished she could make him go home, but it would mean losing money. She got up and handed him the beer. “You know, you seem really nice. But, you need to go home soon. I’m worried you will crash and die or something.” She didn’t think about what she said as she went to another customer. 

2+ Headcanons

Because of her parents always trying to make her be a doctor, she’s always had a somewhat poor self image. Even though her parents were jerks, she made friends with everyone and sometimes got in trouble with them because of it. She’s heteromantic and asexual. She’s totally up for kissing, cudling, and everything. Just not sex. 

2+ Goals

To sign with Mr. Colton and to get a role in what she deems an amazing opportunity of a movie or show. 

Anything Else?

Found my muchness. She’s everyone’s best friend pretty much, and like the glue.