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VISUALIZE ME TL;DR MEME ;)
not every detail gets covered by snazzy icons and stylish [bracket] text. inevitably, small things go overlooked.
so this is where you fill them in! what's your character like in person? how's their accent? their posture? do they slouch? if you've ever wanted to gab about those little details, the small things that get lost in the shuffle but stand out on the street, here's the meme for you!
if not... well! there was an attempt. ლ(°̥̥̥̥̥̥̥̥ᴗ°̥̥̥̥̥̥̥̥ ლ)
Guidelines;
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Ⅲ steeple fingers and examine who else has posted.
Ⅳ get clarifications! talk about how it affects your cr! the world is your oyster.
so this is where you fill them in! what's your character like in person? how's their accent? their posture? do they slouch? if you've ever wanted to gab about those little details, the small things that get lost in the shuffle but stand out on the street, here's the meme for you!
if not... well! there was an attempt. ლ(°̥̥̥̥̥̥̥̥ᴗ°̥̥̥̥̥̥̥̥ ლ)
Guidelines;
Ⅰ fill out this textarea:
Ⅱ comment to this post with the edited textarea!
Ⅲ steeple fingers and examine who else has posted.
Ⅳ get clarifications! talk about how it affects your cr! the world is your oyster.
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Height; I'm guessing she's around 5'5".
Weight; A lady never tells.
General Appearance;
Beautiful, frilly and aristocratic best describe Maribelle's appearance. She is always perfectly put together, with not so much as a single hair out of place. She has piercing brown eyes that are nearly always narrowed at something or other, and her long, blonde hair, when curled, is so long that it reaches her waist. Headcanon says she naturally has wavy hair, and spends quite a bit of time getting it to look the way it does when she's out and about.
She also has a surprisingly nice rack.Physical Mannerisms;
Maribelle walks gracefully, with perfect posture. She tends to move purposefully; no dilly-dallying! She always carries herself with the utmost confidence and poise, even after shit goes down. Besides, a lady isn't a lady if she can't manage to carry herself well even in the most dire of situations, right?
Verbal Mannerisms;
Maribelle tends to speak with an antiquated twist, though she'll enthusiastically (and incorrectly) spout slang when she's trying it out, or when she's messing with people. She also busts out phrases like "Oh, my stars and garters" or "For the love of all that is shiny and rich and wonderful", and she tends to call people "darling" and "dear". She's pretty ridiculous, is what I'm saying.
Fashion;
Maribelle likes fancy clothes. Haute couture, mostly - and lots of lace and ruffles. She also likes the occasional corset. She tends to wear trousers when adventuring, but she's also fond of frilly. Oh, and she really likes pink. And white. But mostly pink. Finally, her ever-present parasol is not just to shield her from the sun; it also makes a decent weapon, and Maribelle is well-versed in it.
Etc; Maribelle's best friend, Lissa.
Maribelle and her future son, Brady.
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Height; Prob around 144cm - 4'9"
Weight; guestimate at around 35kg. A little below average because of her obvious malnutrition with the walker apocalypse.
General Appearance;
Clementine has a few smaller scars/cuts at her cheek and neck. In particular the left cheek is kind of still messed up because Carver and his guys are douches. She's perhaps a little smaller in both height and weight than average for her age due to the last couple of years she's obviously been malnourished and just eating whatever is available rather than having a choice of healthier and a variety and amount of food. She has a wicked scar on her left arm from a dog bite, but that is basically always covered with longer sleeves.
Physical Mannerisms;
Clementine can kinda slouch a bit at times. She has a habit of crossing her arms while she sasses, which really, she totally picked up from Lee. She's learned to master the lineface like a pro when she disagrees with someone and can hold her ground against adults as a result. She holds herself fairly assertively, which is likely in part to why and how adults learn to consider her at least an equal. She's learned to move fairly quietly and stealthy too, thanks to a good couple of years with walkers and dealing with survivors and thus needing to sneak around at times.
As far as how fighting works? She tends to use her environment to compensate for her lack of strength and height. Effectively and efficiently. Girl takes walkers out like a pro with nothing but a hammer or screwdriver at points. She can be pretty quick and hair-triggered in her movements when spooked as a result though too.
Verbal Mannerisms;
Clementine is fairly articulate, and doesn't really stutter. She's usually quiet about herself specifically unless asked. She's missed two years of school, so that in combination of her being you know, eleven doesn't have her sounding the most educated, but she's still easily able to express herself. She speaks fairly softly, but she's not as polite as she once was, and does now swear, due to a combination of her time with Kenny and Ellie and just general stuff happening back home causing reactions from her.
Fashion;
Clementine's dress sense is practical if nothing else. Simple, casual clothes for the most part. Jeans, sneakers, a long sleeve striped shirt under a plain t-shirt. If it's cold, she has her sky blue and rainbow jacket. No jewelry or cosmetics, just her cap from her dad she pretty much always wears sans sleeping. None of her clothes are particularly bright besides that jacket though. Said jacket likely still has faint stains from blood and guts because that is how you get through a walker herd relatively safe. Gross but true.
That is not counting the clothes she got at Asgard, of course. Probably a wardrobe full of all sorts of now too small dresses and such from Clara and Eight when she was here and younger at the age of nine. Along with a few essentials for colder or warmer weather with the weather changes that they thought she'd like/looked cute. Probably a fair bit of purple and darker red and black pants and tops. Practical boots, simple scarves and gloves.
Etc; Season Two, Episode Four Spoilers: Clem talking about what happened to Lee.
'Right Here' Video covering season one and parts of season two with her time with Lee.
You're Alone Now. Because this is still amazing.
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Height; 6'1”
Weight; 200 lbs, though it's fluctuated in Asgard—between subsisting entirely on alcohol and sitting around a lot, he lost a fair amount of muscle. Now that he's swimming and working with the engineers, he's gaining some of that back.
General Appearance;
For a guy who drinks and smokes constantly, Don's in shockingly good shape. “Athletic” would be a stretch (see above), but he's not carrying much extra weight. He has dark brown hair that he invariably wears slicked back; if he didn't shave every morning he'd be rocking a pretty incredible beard. All the wear and tear he's inflicted on himself has only just begun to show—at first glance you might overlook the lines on his face, his habitually haggard look.
He freckles, although it's only particularly noticeable on his back, and has some scarring—similar to shrapnel scars—on his left forearm, a souvenir of the Friendly Fire event.
Physical Mannerisms;
Don carries himself with brusque self-assurance. He asserts himself over almost any space he occupies—sometimes subtly (stretching out in a chair) and sometimes more aggressively (jerking his chair back into place before storming out of a restaurant). Most of the time his movements have a smooth, effortless quality—he lights a cigarette with the easy grace of a dealer shuffling a deck of cards. His posture varies: if he's listening to or evaluating someone, it tends to relax, and he'll sit back, prop an elbow on the table, and smoke. You know you have his interest when he sits up, leans forward. If Don's speaking to or in front of someone—performing in some respect—his posture will be correct, though not to the point of rigidity. When he does gesture, it's in moments like these—illustrating points with little hand movements.
When he's under strain—or in the grips of any strong emotion—it's nearly always expressed physically. His posture will stiffen, the line of his shoulders tense. His jaw will clench. In these situations, he almost never appears to be losing control—instead, it's almost as if he's locking his body down. (Until he snaps and throws something or pukes [gif available upon request] or his hands start trembling or all of the above.)
Verbal Mannerisms;
Don uses words sparingly and chooses them carefully. He's not prone to digression, and if he's stammering or even trailing off it's a sure sign that something's wrong. Although it's deliberate, his speech isn't stiff—he's a fluid, confident speaker who can shift from glib to stern to intimate as the situation warrants.
He has a deep, resonant voice that he's accustomed to taking full advantage of, and is more aware than most of the rhythms of language. While some dated (or just obscure) turns of phrase—”over the transom”—crop up in his speech, nothing about his vocabulary marks him as hailing from the '60s in particular. He will never use the word “groovy.”
Most of the time his accent is blandly American—Midwestern, if you wanted to bother placing it—but when he's well and truly shitfaced, it loses some of its polish, sprawls out a little more. Words no longer end in “g”s.
Fashion;
Don dresses to shape or fulfill people's expectations of him: back in New York, the suit, tie, pocket square and gleaming shoes were his uniform and his armor. In Asgard, he owns one suit—the suit he arrived in—and almost never wears it. (He almost never misses wearing it, either—he's not sentimental about clothing.) He dresses simply and inexpensively in Asgard—slacks, t-shirts, the occasional button-down. Now that he's on engineering he wears work boots most of the time. Still, he remains fastidious about his appearance—even if he plans to spend the day patching a wall, he's not going to go out in dirty or rumpled clothes. Overall, his fashion sense is crisp and straightforward.
His tastes tend toward muted colors—blues and grays. And of course black.
Etc; One time this happened.
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Height; 5'3"
Weight; Probably around a hundred pounds soaking wet.
General Appearance;
Ellie is built like a gymnast, thin but strong. According to Joel, she could pass for as young as twelve, but she's finally hit age fifteen. Pale, freckled, with slightly reddish hair, greenish-grey eyes and some sun damage to her skin. A scar cuts across her right eyebrow. Her hands are calloused and rough. She also has a really gross bite mark on her right forearm with fungal spores flowering above and below the skin, but she always keeps that one covered.
Physical Mannerisms;
Ellie has a presence. Usually, she has an excellent posture -- she walks with her head high, stands with her feet apart, as if she's ready for the world to throw something at her. While she can be fairly quiet and keep to the background when she has to, when she's speaking she's never still. She has a habit of wringing her hands together when she talks about difficult things, swinging her arms to release emotional pressure, and sighing with her whole body. Like most young people, Ellie doesn't do well with sitting still for long periods of time. She rocks back on her heels, wanders around, fiddles with any objects within reach.
Verbal Mannerisms;
Ellie's accent is American: Midwest. She also swears. So much.
Fashion;
Ellie doesn't particularly pay much attention to fashion. She likes her jeans and t-shirts, comfortable shoes. She comes from an apocalyptic situation, so her clothes have been through hell and back with her. She does collect tiny oddments, like buttons and things to put on her backpack, but doesn't favor jewelry.
Etc; Puns!
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Height; 6'2"
Weight; 180 lbs
General Appearance;
Hawk's a skinny bugger, mainly because the food in the mess tent back at home doesn't exactly help the appetite. Nor does 18 hours of surgery for days straight. Tall, lanky and looks like he's made out of mostly arms and legs. He's normally pretty scruffy, very rarely freshly shaven and his hair brushed, but certainly not military in the least. It's also starting to go grey in places at the time of the canon point I brought him in at.
Physical Mannerisms;
Maybe it's from his height, maybe it's from standing over operating tables for so many hours, but Hawkeye has the worst posture. He slumps and slouches all the time. When he's angry, he's known to loom, as he's usually taller than most people he's angry with. He's not excessively expressive with his hands, but that face of his is expressive as hell.
Verbal Mannerisms;
Hawkeye is a flurry of words. Jokes, puns, pop culture references of his day (I'd say most of his references tend to be from the late 1930's to early 1950's), and witty barbs. He's rarely ever able to keep his mouth shut. Even when he's serious and/or toning down the jokes, he still keeps the words coming. It's what helps him keep his mind off the horrors of war, both here and at home. Unfortunately, it doesn't really work, and he ends up only talking more, usually in the form of angry, outraged rants against everything and everyone that's angered him. He definitely has a New England accent, but not the thick accent that's very particular to some people from Maine.
Fashion;
Fashion? What's that? Hawkeye is all about comfort, usually in the form of his old, worn olive drab fatigues, but sometimes just the under shirt, boxers and a red bath robe. At times, he's even known to sport a rather stupid looking cowboy hat. Whatever he's wearing, any strictly military person would find his attire appalling. If he needs to, however, he can clean up rather nicely. At home, he looks pretty smart in his dress uniform. He's always wearing his dog tags, of course, no matter what else he's wearing. (They may just be tucked inside a shirt if need be.)
Etc; Ship shippy shippiness. Hawk misses Margaret a lot.
This is a while away from his canon point, but the war does eventually break him. (And what broke him is painful, just as a warning. Nothing graphic, but very emotional.)
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Height; uhh I guess around 5'10''? He's definitely of average height. (Richard Madden is about 5'9'', give or take a half-inch, so Robb is slightly taller.)
Weight; According to the book, thanks to the war he's fighting he's grown as lean and hungry as Grey Wind, so I figure he's on the slender side.
General Appearance;
Robb, according to the books, has a stocky build, thick auburn curls and blue eyes--all Tully traits he got from his mother. Because I am a lazy little shit, though, he looks like this. Coincidentally, he also looks like a certain princely god--yeah, he knows, he's waiting for someone to make the joke. He has a scar on his arm where an arrow once went through, though it's mostly faded by now, and sports a few more scars underneath his clothes, from the Red Wedding and from more recent deaths. He also looks like he's short on sleep a lot of the time.
Thanks to time in Asgard his hair has sort of grown out a little, and he usually just heads to a barber to get it cut.
Physical Mannerisms;
He walks like a king! Which is to stay he stands straight and tall most of the time, but in a casual setting with friends and family he relaxes, slouches a little and digs his hands into his pockets. Sometimes when he's anxious he either fiddles with his thumbs or reaches a hand up to his curls like he's trying to adjust something on top of his head, except it's not there anymore.
Verbal Mannerisms;
He is exceedingly formal in his words--he calls women "my lady" if he hasn't gotten their names, and keeps calling them "Lady [Name here]" unless they tell him not to do it. He says "aye" and shit and has gotten slightly better about reining his curses in, though he does occasionally drop "gods be good" and other variations. Sometimes he thinks seven hells, but that's really just him cursing--he doesn't believe in the Seven. Basically, he's a medieval fantasy character and talks like it. That being said, he has also learned a few words from Asgard, though he barely ever uses the slang terms--he'll probably try them out once, just for the hell of it, then doesn't really use them. Here is a link for the sound of his voice, skip to 0:33 because that's when he's making a speech to the Greatjon.
Fashion;
He dresses pretty simply, all things considered--he's happy with pants and a shirt, or a sweater depending on the season, maybe a jacket if he feels like it. For the most part he goes for grey or white (because Stark colors) or blue, but sometimes when he's hit with nostalgia he'll walk around in the closest thing to Westerosi clothing that he can find. Basically, comfort trumps style, every time, though he usually makes room to add a sword as well. At home, he can be found in pajama pants and a shirt.
In battle, he usually wears armor. It's simple armor, all things considered--he doesn't really believe in ornamentation on his armor, per se. Armor is there to protect you, after all. More than once in Asgard, though, he's been caught off-guard and had to go sans armor into battle, so now he just walks around with a sword hanging from his belt.
Etc; NSFW; the best ass in the series hands-down.
also kinda NSFW; but lookie at the half-naked Starks! Mmmm.
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Height; 150cm
Weight; 45kg
General Appearance;
Ame is stuck in his "in-between wolf-human" form. In other words, he looks mostly human, but he has two wolf ears at top of his head, a wolf nose, wolf fangs and claws, and a wolf tail. His hair is unruly, but he keeps it out of his eyes, so he cuts it (by himself) when becomes a bother.
Physical Mannerisms;
Ame is quiet so he walks around in a shy demeanor, like he doesn't want to be seen. Even so, he looks quite in tune with everything around him because he does pay attention to everything he sees. Ame's wolf tail and ears follow along as he moves; the tail is kept lowered but it bounces around and the ears move as they feel the wind or anything that would cause them to move.
Verbal Mannerisms;
Ame is very quiet and doesn't say much. When he speaks, it's about things that matter, so it's hard to chit.chat with him at first, unless you ask him for it and try to keep it going. Nonetheless, he is polite and speaks up when necessary. His voice is clear, too mature for his age (it sounds like an older teenager, actually). Ame's wolf tail and ears respond to Ame's mood, even if his expression and voice is kept quiet.
Fashion;
A bit sloppy. He usually walks around shoeless and wears the same kind of clothes (baggy shirt and jeans). Yup, that simple.
Etc;
In case you didn't know, Ame left his house at the age of 10 to become a wolf.
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Height; Around 155cm
Weight; Around 45kg (yup, he is pretty thin)
General Appearance;
Kaworu is a fifteen years old boy with red eyes, pale white skin and grayish-white hair. Some would say he is albino, though we can't be sure if that's really it because he was created rather than born. He carries himself with a kind smile and a gentle voice, though he looks quite odd at times due to the way he reacts and acts. Kaworu isn't tall, nor athletic; as matter of fact he is quite skinny and looks sort of frail, but he also carries himself quite confidently.
Physical Mannerisms;
Kaworu looks very gentle and exceptionally mysterious. He walks as if he is ephemeral, something out of this world (well, he is), but he also walks as if he isn't seen by anyone else, even if he watches everyone. Kaworu often has his hands in his pockets and carries a gentle and kind smile. Nonetheless he looks quite confident too.
Verbal Mannerisms;
Kaworu chooses every single word carefully. He says nothing without thinking and he often uses a complicated speech pattern when addressing matters of the heart. he speaks in a philosophical way which most don't really understand at first. He talks a lot about those matters, but fails to talk about himself. Kaworu is also VERY curious and usually just asks and asks until the person grows bored or bothered with it. His voice is soft and just like the rest of him, it sounds like he is detached from this world, like he doesn't belong to it and isn't connected to the matters he speaks of.
Fashion;
Like a good shounen character from the 90's, Kaworu's clothing is always the same: the school's summer uniform, a white t-shirt and dark pants. However, Kaworu HAS bought other kinds of clothes, and they usually don't fit scheme-wise. Kaworu has no sense of fashion, so it's not unusual for him to mix colors and clothes that certainly don't fit together and make him look pretty weird.
Etc; Evangelion characters in a nutshell:
shinji: i hate myself
asuka: i hate everything
rei: i don't matter
misato: i hate my dad
kaworu: lIFE IS BEAUTIFUL jEsus Loves YOU bless all of you
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Height; 175cm
Weight; 80kg with all the wings
General Appearance;
Satan is an hermaphroditic angel; born as genderless (and later on he chooses to be the male gender), his body is meant to be a mix of both sexes, which means he could be seen as both if he didn't have two enormous breasts on his chest. So yes, he is meant to be androgynous. He has twelve wings: 8 on his back, 2 on top of his head and 2 on his ankles.
Physical Mannerisms;
Satan walks proudly. Not only because he is who he is, but because everyone stares at him so he might as well carry himself with all the pride he has. He is very graceful, great posture. He seems to rarely relax if he ever does. Elegant, beautiful, and of course, angelic.
Verbal Mannerisms;
Satan is surprisingly polite and not so surprisingly well spoken. He doesn't like to repeat himself or to say things that are useless/will fall into deaf ears, so he chooses what to say and when to say it accordingly. No idle chatting unless the other person is comfortable enough to speak to him without having their guard up. He is uses to people not trusting him, not wanting to talk to him and not wanting him near, so he will chose his words. Sometimes he might be even quite rude towards those with a stronger reaction to his name just because he wants to bother them, but overall, he keeps a polite facade.
His voice his soft and neither too masculine nor too feminine; again a mix of the two, and it can't be identified as male voice or female voice. It's pretty angelic and one of these days he should sing so you'll hear an angel singing, yes it's fucking perfect.
Fashion;
SATAN IS A NUDIST. First of all, he doesn't really like clothes, but then he has ALL THOSE WINGS and you can understand just how difficult it is for him to find clothes. But when he does, he wears white fashionable suits with black ties or black shirts. White is his chosen color 99% of the time. The other 1% is black.
Etc; Satan is actually an emotional wreckage and thanks to Will Graham (no longer in game) getting to him to talk about it once, he has been getting worse (8
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Height; 178cm
Weight; 60kg
General Appearance;
Hamel is tall and lean, stronger than he looks. He’s eighteen (going on nineteen) and looks his age. Pale skin, dark red eyes and poofy blond hair he combs over his right eye. He has a small, single horn, kind of like a unicorn’s, which he hides under a hat. He’s very handsome and downright angelic looking, but the impression lasts for about five seconds until he opens his mouth and his horrible personality comes out.
Physical Mannerisms;
Usually, his body language says Do Not Approach-- standing ramrod straight, arms crossed firmly, almost never smiles. Very closed off. In actual interaction, however, he can very expressive. He tends to comically overreact to everything and makes wild physical gestures-- lots of pointing and arm flailing. He throws his head back when he laughs. Sometimes when he's annoyed he stomps his foot and sticks his tongue out like a little kid. If he doesn’t like someone it’s very obvious in his body language-- he rolls his eyes at them, makes faces, knitting his fingers behind his head in an “I don’t give a fuck” gesture. He's kind of a mood swinger and can go from being stoic and still to an over the top outburst at the drop of a hat. How expressive he is inversely proportional to the seriousness of the situation-- so a reserved, impassive Hamel means something is very wrong. When he’s upset, he tends to pull the brim of his hat down to hide his eyes.
Verbal Mannerisms;
Hamel is loud. He’s not the most talkative person, but when he opens his mouth he wants everyone in the room to know he’s speaking. He talks fast and with absolute confidence. Speech is informal, he swears a lot and his tone is usually pretty rude. He almost never says anything nicely or respectfully, and if he does he’s probably sucking up because he wants something. The best you can expect from him is a neutral tone.
Fashion;
He’s dressed like this (far left, obviously). All the time. He made the outfit himself, it looks absolutely ridiculous and he’s convinced it’s THE COOLEST MOST HEROIC THING EVER. When there’s wind, he makes sure to stand in the best angle to make the cape billow dramatically. The hat hides his horn, so Hamel never takes it off and reacts violently when people touch it. It’s his trademark that ties the entire ensemble together.
He carries his (double-bass sized) violin 24/7, strapped to his back. Without a case. Did I mention he looks ridiculous?
Etc; Humanity’s savior, people. Weep for his world (5:00 - 6:27)
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He just seems small somehow. With all that bark. :')
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Height; Officially 175cm, or just shy of 5'9". He claims to still be growing, and he's the right age for it, but his posture sucks anyway, so it's anybody's guess.
Weight; Also officially given: 58kg. In Asgard he's been getting more exercise than he would back home, but then he may not have been eating as well - I think it'd balance out, but haha, anime characters and weights.
General Appearance;
Lanky build, pointy but not especially angular face, unimposing presence - the best you can say is that he looks all round like a damned ordinary Japanese teenager, because for the most part that's what he is. There's more muscle to him than his skinniness suggests, but... still not that much. His hair is light brown with a parting just off-centre, and naturally sticks out all over the place; he's used to gelling it into spikes, although since that's been less of a priority lately, it's been getting gradually floofier. ...And no facial hair to speak of, even if he wanted it. :|b He's been nursing one or two faint burn scars along his arms since Alfheim as well, but they're usually covered up and would be hard to see anyway.
Physical Mannerisms;
Loose to the point of theatrical, even exaggerated - Yosuke often forgets about other people's boundaries unless they remind him, and he really, really wants to appear more happy-go-lucky than he is, so expect wild gestures punctuating every other sentence, back-slapping / shoulder-grabbing / winking without warning and a healthy amount of flailing in any given conversation. He's also got slouching and leaning on things down to a fine art. He's not always great at sitting or standing still, with a slight tendency to tap his feet, scratch his head or otherwise fidget, but when talking to someone else he'll usually cross his arms and legs or stick his hands in his pockets for show. If he's not paying attention to what his hands are doing and letting them just hang down, it's a surprisingly reliable indicator that something has upset him.
Verbal Mannerisms;
whiny manchildFrequently joking and informal, particularly around peers and friends, though he doesn't usually curse much without a reason. He hedges, squeaks and stammers mainly when flustered, which admittedly is often. Otherwise, he's a bit of a motormouth - he just so happens to be his canon's primary source of long expository speeches for about half the game - but he won't get long-winded when shorter words will do. He's still capable of breaking out the manners, though, and will default to them when speaking to people in obvious positions of authority or when he wants to wheedle something out of you.Fashion;
Headphones. :') They're his defining feature. If his favourite orange pair isn't clearly visible on his head or around his neck, either he didn't have the option, or something is very wrong. (For instance, he left them in the city when everyone went off to Alfheim...) Besides those, even if it's the brightly/warmly-coloured casual fare he gravitates to, he's generally picky about his wardrobe, like he is about his image overall - it may not be brand-name, especially here, but it won't look cheap. Hoodies were likely when the weather was cooler, and might become likelier as it cools down again. He's sometimes seen with other accessories like watches as well, though not so much with jewellery besides the bracelet. ... And he's gotten into the habit of concealing multiple knives in his jackets and pockets when he goes out, because he is a sensible young man with an excellent grasp of weapon safety, but those aren't quite the same.
Etc; "You little--This is cross-dressing! CROSS! DRESSING!"
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Height; 6 foot / 183 cm.
Weight; Canon lists him as 65kg/143lb, but honestly, I’m inclined not to trust those figures given his height and build…
General Appearance;
Kanji’s tall, toned and muscular (though he could only really be called ‘beefcake’ by comparison to his friends), and looks decidedly older than his probably-seventeen years. He’s carrying a number of scars, the most obviously noticeable of which is the short one on his left temple; the rest tend to be hidden under his clothing, various scrapes and burns from fights and an odd straight-line pattern in one spot that dates to the power-screw incident. His hair’s brown-black, and currently suffers from being a rather undefined loose style; he gels and spikes it back, but when he can’t be bothered, it’s getting to the stage where it’s starting to fall all over the place.
Physical Mannerisms;
While the past year’s softened him a little, it’s very clear that Kanji’s spent a lot of his life trying to show just how damn tough he is, even when he no longer has any reason to. His bearing’s rough, his posture frankly awful and slouchy; he takes up a lot of space when he’s moving. When he’s still, he sometimes has a slightly defensive air to him. He’s actually capable of making himself comfortable in odd situations and positions.
Verbal Mannerisms;
Rough and loud as anything. Kanji’s tone is incredibly casual and slangy, no matter who he’s talking to. It doesn’t mean he doesn’t respect them, it’s just habit - he’s as likely to swear and snap around his own mother as he is around his best friends… he’s trying to at least bite his tongue on the worst of the swearing around authority he respects and around kids. He rarely uses any sort of honorific, the exception being the odd ‘sir’ or ‘ma’am’ or towards the friends he brought from his own world. He drops syllables, runs words together, all the rest of it. If he’s stressed, he tends to ‘um’ and ‘ah’ and trip over his words all over the place. His voice is pretty deep and sometimes a little nasal.
Fashion;
Kanji is, honestly, trying to find a look that he’s happy with at the moment… He actually dresses decently smartly, as a rule. Actual buttoned down shirts and the like, sometimes with a bit of interesting embroidery on them. He still tends towards dark colours, though, deep blues and purples, and a leather jacket - as much for its protective qualities in case trouble breaks out as for the image it portrays. As someone with both Drawing Life and skill with a needle and thread, he often designs his own clothes! He still wears a number of earrings, and often a necklace of some sort, along with simple oval-framed glasses. He’s pretty much always carrying a small sketchbook in a pocket, and he habitually puts cute decorations on things he owns.
Etc; A big moment for him, as an example of his voice.
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Height; He is known to be 193cm or 6'4'' (or so he claims because he might as well be competing with his past incarnation who was 185cm or 6'1'').
Weight; I'll have to guess that he is between 145 to 150 pounds or even less because he is known to have a girlish figure for a giant man that wears 11 1/2 size shoes.
General Appearance;
Soushi is first described to wear the appearance of the perfect gentlemen, who looks and acts as the ideal butler than bodyguard. He isn't as muscular as a typical bodyguard expected to be even if his height does fit the requirement. However, his face is described by Ririchiyo to be easily comparable to one of a beautiful man as his skin is soft, without any imperfections while his is lean and curvy with visible abs clearly seen on his chest whenever he is in his demon form. However, don't let his pretty face and gentle demeanor deceive you to his true strength, skill, and speed. Soushi is known as one of the most powerful Atavists and most skilled bodyguards in his group which invoked a lot of anxiety and fear from both demons and his own kind alike. It doesn't help that Soushi is the type to smile at his opponents even after getting shot at by a pistol (which he catches as if it were a plastic ball).
Physical Mannerisms;
Just like any butler and perfect gentlemen, Soushi walks upright with fluid movement that would catch the attention of any young woman in the area; however, that is just the way he walks out in public. Whenever he is with Ririchiyo or his friends, then he has a slight slouch to his posture as he tries to be as close to other people's height as he possibly can without seeming disproportional.
Soushi isn't the type to fidget as much unless he needs to fix the gloves in his hands or his nine tails and fox ears move without his knowledge depending on the situation and his current mood. His tails tend to thrash from side to side a lot whenever he runs or feels energetic while at other times they tend to cling to other people whenever he does wish to get close to them as Soushi isn't the most affectionate type unless he genuinely loves the other person (be it romantic or platonic). His tails and ears are the best way to tell Soushi's mood more than his facial expression.
Even with the nine tails on his back, Soushi is still quick and light on his feet. He can run for miles and as fast as he possibly can. His strength can be surprising and catch people off guard as he isn't boxer type muscular, but is athletic.
Verbal Mannerisms;
Extremely formal, and extremely not to the point is the best way to describe the way Soushi speaks. He isn't the type to speak informally and even when he loses his temper will continue to speak the kengo style, as the Japanese like to label him as. No matter with who he is speaking to, Ririchiyo, strangers, foe, rivals, friends, or acquaintances he never changes his polite speech.
Although he isn't the type to stutter or have any other strange ticks in his speech, he does tend to pause a lot whenever he feels crestfallen or reflective as he's a little more careful over his choice of words during those moments. While whenever he is upbeat or energetic, he does speak with some purple prose especially when he is comparing the way he feels. Other times whenever he feels angry or annoyed, his speech is blunt and to the point. He says what needs to be said and nothing more. He rarely yells unless he really does feel frustrated or someone has harmed his master.
Fashion;
The SS style of uniform is what most people will always find Soushi wearing which consists of a black suit, tie (or bowtie
which he'll never ever wear unless forced), collar shirt in the cream or brown palette area, pants, shoes, and two gloves that cover half his hands. A wristwatch can be found under his sleeve and is the only piece of accessories he actively wears (except in Asgard which has been replaced by the bracelet). In his human form, whenever he isn't acting the part of his previous incarnation, then he can be found wearing glasses at all times as he uses them to differentiate himself from his previous self. It's rare to find Soushi wearing anything that isn't formal unless he has to.His formal ways of dressing is only worn whenever he is in active duty like the city patrol or work (unless there is a uniform). Whenever he isn't working and spending time with his friends, then he can be found wearing fashionable casual clothes or semi-formal wear. Whenever he sleeps, his pajama consists of a black, long sleeved shirt, and grey long pants. He doesn't wear slippers or any type of footwear whenever he is in his pajamas. And whenever he goes to the beach, he wears a loosened collar shirt and black pants along with shoes. Soushi does not normally show off his body unless he is bathing
or having sexas he feels easily embarrassed of himself.At the moment, Soushi is wearing a black hoodie trench coat (to cover his fox ears and tails with), with a black tie, white collar shirt, and his SS half-gloves, pants, and shoes.
Etc; Unfortunately, the anime never covered this Soushi's arc, so there isn't anything I can offer other than pictures on the left?
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Height; 176 cm, or 5'9"-ish (he's slightly taller than the pure disappointment above)
Weight; 69 kg, or 139 lbs
General Appearance;
Adachi is super lanky and really thin, probably unhealthily so. Considering his diet, that probably isn't too much of a shock. His hair is in a constant state of bedhead, and he always looks super frumpy no matter what he's wearing.
Physical Mannerisms;
Adachi's posture is super relaxed and casual, and he tends to slouch around as opposed to walking like a normal human being. He doesn't really seem capable of sitting or standing up straight, making him look even shorter than he actually is.
Verbal Mannerisms;
Normally, Adachi comes off as sounding really meek when spoken to. He prefers to let other people believe that he isn't really that strong willed of a person, and often stammers or laughs awkwardly, and generally makes himself seem like the shy little rookie detective. When he's around people he knows, this is less prominent, but he comes off as the follower guy. When his buttons are pushed, however, he drops the innocent act entirely, and comes off as brusque, sarcastic, sadistic and just outright rude. His pitch drops slightly as well, and he adopts a devil-may-care attitude unless he's pushed completely over the edge.
Fashion;
Adachi can typically be found wearing his work clothes: an ill fitting black suit, a dress shirt that might have been all white at some point (but it probably has food and coffee stains all over it), brown work shoes, and a crooked red tie. When not wearing that, he's usually in a pair of baggy jeans or sweat pants, an oversized hoodie, and a shirt that, again, might have been white at some point in time.
Etc; Just this image. That is all.
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Height; 178 cm (5'10"), maybe a little taller since he's been in game for a while.
Weight; 45 kg (99 lbs), thanks to his fucked up bird biology.
General Appearance;
Davesprite is a tall, skinny crow kid, with light blond hair and bright red eyes (which Asgard has seen all of twice). He looks notably different from canon, where he's creamsicle orange and has a ghost tail; here, his lower body is intact (huzzah) and he's bleached of the orange. And his wings are downsized, so they don't knock everything over.
Physical Mannerisms;
His posture isn't too remarkable, but he knows how to adopt a coolkid slouch and sort of sprawls when he sits (although wings make this more difficult). He does his best to play aloof and pockets his hands, crosses his arms, shrugs, etc, a lot. But his actual movement is surprisingly controlled, if loose and casual, thanks to years of training in unspecified martial arts and swordsmanship. He also has some unfortunate tells now he's part crow; wing flicks and head tilts and other avian habits that make him more transparent than he'd like.
Verbal Mannerisms;
His inflection is pretty flat, to the point question marks fall victim. And, despite growing up in Texas, he doesn't have much of a Southern twang; a lot of Houston teens range closer to General American and he follows that trend. His voice sounds lower than it is because of the monotone, but it's average in pitch and he has a sort of lackadaisical—if specific—rhythm.
Fashion;
Haha, a few years ago and Davesprite would have been all about being a sharp dressed man. As it is, fusing to your t-shirt and low self-worth makes you stop giving as many shits. His clothes are pretty casual, though shirts are a pain with feathers, and he doesn't wear a lot of red or orange. Which is mostly to be contrary, even if neither color is completely absent from his wardrobe. The aviators are a constant; they were formerly worn by Ben Stiller in Starsky & Hutch.
Etc; idk, man, Homestuck is too stylized for this. He's the original source for the "caw caw motherfuckers" joke, though. Hawkeye can't take this from him; dude doesn't even caw.
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Height; 168 cm (5'6")
Weight; 46 kg (101 lbs)
General Appearance;
Yuiko is really tall and developed for her age. She stands at 168 cm, weighing 46 kg, with a bust of 95 cm. She is very thin and usually stands up rather straight. Her hair is pink and is kept short with the exception of two pig tails that extend to near her waist. In addition she has a pair of pink ears and a small puppy like tail that is pink as well.
Physical Mannerisms;
Yuiko usually bounces around from place to place with a pretty lively step. If excited her hands will usually be in the air, though she has a habit of crossing them behind her back as well. When upset or in trouble she tends to slouch and try to make herself smaller.
Verbal Mannerisms;
Yuiko has to be careful when talking otherwise she's likely to slip into speaking in third person without realizing it. She has been trying to stop since meeting Ritsuka and can usually avoid doing it. When surprised, caught off guard, or nervous she stammers. She's generally loud and cheerful though.
Fashion;
Yuiko seems to enjoy skirts with long socks, or jeans with a mid-drift. She seems to be pretty fashionable and doesn't mind wearing clothes that compliment her body.
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Height; 168 cm (5'6")
Weight; 55 kg (121 lbs)
General Appearance;
Zero has a solid frame, though her physique certainly falls into the curvy category. She is 168 cm, weighing 55 kg, and has a D size cup. Her hair is long and silver, generally pulled back out of her face it flows pretty freely. Oh and she has a flower growing out of her right eye.
Physical Mannerisms;
Zero sways her hips when she walks, generally resting her sword across her shoulders if it's out. Despite her rough nature there's a certain finesse to her movements.
Verbal Mannerisms;
She's loud and she swears a lot. Usually she choses crass and harsh words, talking down to others rather than to them.
Fashion;
She wears her same intoner garbs when possible, or something loose flowing and easy to move in.
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"Bucky""The Winter Soldier"BarnesHeight; 5'9'' in the comics apparently? Except Sebastian Stan is 5'11'' so I figure Bucky in the MCU is around 5'10''.
Weight; 260 lb according to comicvine, but that applies to comics so I don't know how true it is for MCU. Bucky is definitely a little on the thin side, but he's got a lot of muscle and also that arm which is made out of metal, so.
General Appearance;
He looks like a hobo. Okay, I'm kidding, he doesn't look so much like a homeless person anymore, since nowadays he actually shaves a few times a week now, but he still has long hair and refuses to get it cut. He generally ties his hair back or just slaps a cap on and calls it a day. He also doesn't really try to draw attention to himself, preferring to just blend in the background, so his choice in appearance is some average, slightly sloppily-dressed guy with clear shell-shock who has this weird habit of tucking his left hand into his jacket pocket (if he doesn't have his hands gloved).
Beneath his usual hoodie-shirt-jeans-cap ensemble, he has a few scars. The most noticeable one is on his left shoulder, where metal meets flesh--it's most noticeable in the bank vault scene, where he's shirtless and mind-wiped. Here's a still from said scene, sorry for the quality.
Physical Mannerisms;
In casual, non-combat settings, Bucky is the sort of guy who keeps his hands to himself--or rather, he keeps his left hand out of sight and his right hand to himself. He's pretty good at keeping a poker face, too, but otherwise his face can be surprisingly expressive. He walks pretty lightly, even when there's no need for stealth, and sometimes slouches a little and hunches in on himself, but when he's on a mission there's a certain cadence to his walk, like this, like he's in no hurry.
In combat settings, when he isn't sniping or sneaking around, Bucky rolls, ducks, weaves, gives as good as he gets and then some. He is a brutal fighter, has been even before the Winter Soldier (see: scene in TFA where he pulls a bully off of Steve and then literally kicks said bully's ass with prejudice), and quick and efficient about it as well, he finds holes and weak spots and goes for those. When he can't, he'll make one. To paraphrase someone's tag meta on Tumblr, Bucky fights like he wants to take the world by its neck and squeeze.
Verbal Mannerisms;
Once upon a time he had a Brooklyn accent and said stuff like "pal" and "dame" and could curse up a blue streak in five minutes without repeating a word (that last part is headcanon, but he was in the army), but nowadays he's pretty quiet, and usually doesn't go in for initiating conversation. When he does talk, though, he gets straight to the point, no beating around the bush, and he's brutally honest, too. His accent is more a neutral Midwest (ig, idk how American accents work), but on occasion he'll slip into good ol' Brooklyn.
He's a pretty deadpan type of guy, and has also rediscovered sarcasm. He doesn't really joke around with others, but when he does it's pretty self-deprecating or snarky and delivered in the same deadpan tone as everything else.
Fashion;
He tends to go in for dark, muted colors, the better to blend into the background with. He likes his long-sleeved jackets and hoodies, and will wear them around even when it is hot as hell outside. He also wears caps a lot, and if he isn't wearing caps he tends to just tie his hair back. Basically he really likes comfort, and also being able to hide his many, many weapons on his person, so he walks around in loose jeans most of the time.
When he's in battle, he tends to wear tactical gear, body armor, bulletproof vests, combat boots, stuff like that. He came to Asgard in a hoodie, jeans and a cap, not the battle armor he spent most of the movie in, so what he usually wears in battle is the closest approximation sans mask that he can throw together.
He still has his navy blue jacket, the one he was wearing when he "died". It's stashed in his closet. He doesn't look at it much.
Etc; Before. After. Weep.
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Height; around 4'7"
Weight; Prooobably... around 70~80 lbs?
General Appearance;
Hibiki is a very tiny girl, made even more so after losing the inches she gained from aging here in Asgard with her return home. She is physically 11 years old. She still has a lot of the roundness of baby fat that has yet to be shed, but due to walking everywhere and playing outside with her animals when she has the chance, she's about average fitness for a kid.
Physical Mannerisms;
She normally carries herself with good posture, but around new people she has a tendency to "shrink" - drawing her hands close to her body and lowering her shoulders a bit. This also applies to people who intimidate her, though the effects are much more obvious: she'll hunch her shoulders and keep her gaze on the ground, grasping her hands together close to her chest. Those she is comfortable around may find that she does the above less often, instead keeping her posture fairly open. When confused or embarrassed, expect some physical flailing on her part. When she's upset enough to cry (which is not difficult), he has a habit of curling up, sometimes to the point of drawing her knees to her body.
Also, coordination issues. Good posture aside, she still stumbles a bit here and there due to tripping over her own feet. It doesn't happen all the time, but... it's still definitely a thing.
Verbal Mannerisms;
Around new people, she tends to hesitate far more, even if she's the one who approached them first. She wants to be friendly, but she is still a bit shy, and that coupled with often speaking with adults and other folks who are all older (and therefore automatically smarter) than her keeps her somewhat timid. Her tone is generally pretty soft with an underlying layer of optimism. She doesn't always have much confidence in the things she says being 100% correct, but she does hope to be of some help. Her speech patterns tend towards slightly more archaic word order at times due to being from a medieval(...iiiish?) fantasy setting, and she does try to be polite with everyone to the point of overdoing it at times. She probably overuses -san (vague equivalent being Mr./Ms./Mrs.) even when her relationship with someone could be considered closer, but she's afraid of offending by seeming too familiar.
If pushed into a difficult enough situation to warrant determination and/or stubbornness, her voice becomes much firmer and, in some cases, a touch louder. It's rare, and it usually has to do with defending against challenges to her fundamental beliefs, but it does happen.
Fashion;
Her basic ensemble is a black tank top, tan shorts, some very basic walking boots and her green cloak. At this point, her cloak is very well worn, even if it's also well cared for. Her overall outfit depends on the weather, but she tends to prefer something akin to a tank top or vaguely flowy short-sleeved shirt along with shorts. In colder weather, she may don longer socks and a heavy coat and scarf over the ensemble, but she doesn't often wear pants or skirts. She always wears a small pendant of a tea cup gifted to her long ago by Enrique, and she ties her side ponytail with one of a large number of different ribbons each day, as her friends have given her quite the collection by now.
Etc; Determined Hibiki is a thing to behold.
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Height; 5'4" ish?
Weight; 125lbs... ish.
General Appearance;
He's actually very plain in terms of looks; black hair, dark, almost black eyes. He's definitely slender, but muscled - this is someone who can be quick and acrobatic if needed.
Physical Mannerisms;
He's got a very confident gait, often stuffing his hands in his pockets and giving off an air of unconcern. When speaking with people, he has a habit of leaning in and invading their personal space - if not outright reaching out to touch them on the shoulder or face in the process, because he is kind of a creep. If seated, expect him to be resting his head on his hand, even if it means propping his elbows on his knees or legs. He touches his face often - whether just resting his head as mentioned, or thinking aloud (hand on chin), covering up a snicker (fingers curled up near mouth) or generally being thoughtful (sometimes combined with the head resting, but a bit more heavily than the norm). Otherwise, his movements are usually very light. He's the type who can quickly go from a casual posture to a defensive stance if there's a need for it.
Verbal Mannerisms;
Reasonably informal speech. Unless he's being serious (or seriously acting) there's a sense of laughter behind most of his words. He sounds very laid back and casual, confident that he knows what he's talking about and not at all bothered. Even when he's "sulking" it comes out as a sort of laughably pathetic whine. However, he can also imitate a more hopeful and innocent tone if he needs that image for whatever reason, and it's probably enough to sound convincing to anyone who isn't skilled at spotting liars. When he's more serious, his voice becomes slightly lower and potentially threatening. If he's pleased regarding some particularly shady activity, his tone definitely has something of an ominous sound, like he's holding back a dark chuckle.
Fashion;
His clothes are current, but nothing that's would be particularly trendy or otherwise stand out. It's generally t-shirts and pants that are easy to move around in, with comfort being one of the main objectives. He also wears a long black wristband on his right arm always, even if it's hidden under a coat or a long-sleeved shirt due to weather.
Etc; Ninja club represent!!
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Height; 182 cm / 5'11"
Weight; About 70 kg / 154 lbs
General Appearance;
People tend to describe the Eleventh Doctor as a "baby giraffe". He looks taller than he is, largely because of his long limbs and rather lanky look. Despite that, however, he isn't as thin as he comes across and has plenty of meat on his bones. He's also fairly noticeably bow-legged. There's a scar over his hairline, though it's well hidden by his hair. Unusually large chin. Unusually "delicate" eyebrows. It's hidden by his hair as well, but his ears stick out quite a lot. If you look closely, there's something about his eyes that's way older than his face.
Physical Mannerisms;
Good posture. Leans forward slightly when walking. Walks with determination and confidence, like he knows exactly where he's going even when he doesn't. Running is more flaily and if his arms aren't held rigidly in a 90 degrees angle they're waving all over the place. Those are the only options. Also HANDS. He is always moving his hands while talking, and if he isn't it's a pretty safe bet that he's furious. He's not only talking with words, but gestures too. Fittingly, he's a big fidgeter when nervous.
Verbal Mannerisms;
A pretty standard English accent, articulate and proper. He doesn't use a lot of slang unless he wants to make a point. However, he uses simple words and opts for nonsense instead of actual technical terms when talking about any advanced subjects he's knowledgable in. Proper accent aside, his speech pattern consists of rambling sentences and half finished thoughts, and he speaks quickly, especially when excited. If his speech gets shorter he's probably annoyed somehow. His voice is high pitched when he's excited and happy, but lower when he's sad and/or angry.
Fashion;
The Doctor always wears the same type of clothes. A shirt, a waistcoat, braces, bowtie (both clip-on and not), black socks and trousers. The purple tweed coat is forever unchanging. He opts for cold tones and colours, mostly blue and purple, along with grey. His trouser legs are rolled up above the edge of his ankle-high boots. Watch on his left arm, with the actual clock on the inside of his wrist.
Etc; He likes twirling a lot. Often for no discernable reason.
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Picturing Nine twirling is very amusing, by the way.
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Height; 170 cm / 5'7"
Weight; Slightly under 70 kg / 150 lbs
General Appearance;
On the short side, and a compact average build. Greying hair and some wrinkles. Someone isn't so old anymore and he has a tiny bit of a complex about it. If you ever see him without a shirt on he has a scar from a bullet wound on his left shoulder.
Physical Mannerisms;
Since he's an old soldier, he still has the same straight back. Almost constantly, but especially while standing around waiting, he has his arms stiff by his sides and fidgets with his fingers. In fact, he's generally stiff. Squared shoulders and clenched fists and straight back and a slight frown on his face. While first glance may not say so, however, he's actually quite emotive and animated and has a tendency to pace. Especially when he can't believe his life, AKA when he's frustrated and/or angry.
Verbal Mannerisms;
English accent. He speaks pretty informally unless it's a specific situation, and has little against swearing. He's mindful of manners but doesn't in any way sound fancy or academic, not even necessarily in his work as a doctor. His voice is steady and doesn't change much, not in pitch or tone, except for when he gets emotional. He can be quite emotive in tone, and when out of his depth, nervous, angry or frustrated he might stutter or pause while searching for words. Doesn't speak remarkably quickly or slowly.
Fashion;
This jacket. A pair of jeans and sneakers. Upper body varies between patterned shirts and more or less ugly sweaters. Nothing pricey or fancy. Different colours, but never colourful. Often brown and beige and other earthy colours.
Etc; He has great trouble with some bits of technology.
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Height; Four feet, eleven inches
Weight; ...75-80lbs? She's stupidly light, but she has hollow bones.
General Appearance;
Ril has silver-white hair that falls fairly long, perhaps mid back and very large silver ringed gray eyes. She's very pale with a smattering of freckles across her cheeks and down the rest of her very well proportioned body. She definitely has more leg than torso. I suppose you could say she looks fragile, but she isn't. Since canon updating, Ril's got too many scars to count. Some are fine lines, others are very thick or even still bright pink as they're fairly fresh.
Physical Mannerisms;
Ril wants to move about 97% of the time, it's in her fingers (which rarely stay still and need to play with something, the hem of her shirt, the hem of someone else's shirt,
the Fourth Doctor's scarf is totally a favorite, ngl. Sometimes, she won't be quite present and then snap back into the moment. Ril is nearly always smiling or laughing and the corners of her eyes tend to crinkle with a few fine lines.She totally snorts if she gets laughing too hard.
Ril carries herself as if she's constantly combat ready, but it's with an easy, fluid grace. She doesn't much notice, but there's just the slightest of a limp in her walk. It's not really noticeable unless you're really, really paying attention.
Verbal Mannerisms;
Ril hums under her breath often. As far as accent goes, she's alien, with a bit of a Scottish Gaelic roll to the way she speaks. Her voice has sort of a natural whiskey smooth quality to it that sometimes breaks just a little.
...when startled she might actually squeak.
Fashion;
In Asgard, Ril wears backless dresses any time she can get away with it. It feels fantastic to have her back exposed and to let her soft scales get some sun. It's super comfortable. More often than not, Ril dresses for comfort in loose fitting clothes or clothes that are easy to fight in. Her taste in color is loud and bright and cheerful. Dominant in reds, oranges, blues, and greens. Also? Leather is totally fun and she wears it well and often.
Etc; Larger picture of Ril with her energy wings?
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Height; 5'3", so around 160cm I think.
Weight; ...very thin. idk man. 50kg, if fully outfitted for a fight?
General Appearance;
Tris is very short and skinny. It used to be that she even hunched forward, making her look even smaller as if that was necessary in any way, sheesh, girl.
Tris is very pale - slightly less so in Asgard where she's actually getting some sun(burn) but all the same, pasty deathly pale by nature. She's got blond hair approximately down to her chin, which looks uneven in places (that's what you get when you cut it yourself). It gets wavy in places if rained on, headcanon says. She has round, bright blue eyes that would be striking if one knew how to apply makeup properly, but one does not and would not. You can also count on some degree of resting bitch face here.
She's also got tattoos. The one most likely to be spotted by people is the one along her collarbone, three ravens in flight. The other two are on her shoulderblades, and she's not about to bare those to the public, oh well.
...that on the side is the movie version, obviously. I have chosen another PB because ha ha waiting for the movies, and I'm happier with her, but I couldn't find a good picture of her so here we are!
Physical Mannerisms;
Tris moves carefully a lot of the time. Unless she's sprinting or free-running, her footfalls are very quiet, her eyes will often scan a room for exits and cameras (and runes) upon entering. Her posture used to be completely terrible, but has improved somewhat due to her training. For all that Tris likes to believe she has a good pokerface, if she gets angry, that ruins it every time without fail. If she's angry, anywhere she goes she looks like a girl on a mission to fuck shit up, face and posture and all.
She also gets sweaty palms when she's nervous, so as a habit she wipes her hands on her pants or clutches the hem of her shirt to dry them.
Verbal Mannerisms;
Tris doesn't speak loudly, and pretty much never raises her voice. She "uh"s and "uhm"s sometimes and pauses when she has to think about what to say without bothering to mask it, but that's about it. Also, she never cussed before she got to asgard, now she's starting to pick that up. Thanks, Ellie.
Fashion;
HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA
okay so. While Tris doesn't have ten of the same suit at home, all her clothes are pretty much interchangable because she only wears black and some very little grey. Also, she wears them in sizes so large as to be completely shapeless on her. It's not even a fashion statement or anything. She honestly doesn't know better, or sees it as a thing to change. Naturally, wearing black only makes her look even more pale than she already is. These days more than ever she's beginning to go for function over form even more, sacrificing comfortable for sturdy to make sure her pants don't rip the first time she falls down on a run.
The only bit of make-up ever used on her in her life was eyeliner, which actually does her good - but she doesn't trust herself to apply it and so she's never going to bother. welp. Jewelry, likewise, is pretty much lost on her.
Etc; ...so Asgard would have tattoo parlours right? I wanted to confirm this for reasons.
I'm just. Gonna copy most of the Eachdraidh one here kay?
Height; Average height for a Noldo so... 6'5/6'6 or thereabouts (he's slightly taller than Galadriel, who's 6'4 canonically)
Weight; who knows how much elves weigh man they can walk on top of snow (heavier than he looks lighter than you think IDK?)
General Appearance;
Maglor is pretty typical Noldo! So long black hair - he wears it down to his back, and will braid it back with warrior braids for battle, but otherwise he tends to just pull it back in a messy ponytail because he is much lazy about his appearance these days - he can do elaborate braids - I headcannon the Noldo, particularly the high born ones, since they invented a process to create gems, also had a thing where they developed elaborate hair braiding styles involving gems in their house colours, so you could see in a glimpse who was with who - when they hit ME, they translated that over to the simpler Sindar warrior braids...which you can't wear unless you're a blooded warrior, but if you go to war you wear them in the colours of your liege-lord (gems or ribbons or both, maybe), and its a huge offence to wear them without being officially inducted and they used it like modern folk use dogtags... look I can go on about this forever. He's classically beautiful in the almost severe sharp-angled noldor style, I would guess.
Grey eyes that are elf bright - yes they glow - in Asgard, being that he's mostly human, they probably only do this when you get him fired up, but its his soul shining through his eyes. Yep. In ME he'd actually glow.
He's got his mum's pale complexion (when he blushes he's a firetruck) but not her freckles (secretly this makes him sad). He's limber and lean, rather than bulky, but like most elves he's surprisingly strong. He has callouses on both hands from both sword work (he's a dual wielder) as well as bow (he's not particularly brilliant but a calvary man knows how to use both bow and spear as well as sword) and on his fingers from his harp playing.
His right hand was also very badly burned - the scars are old, but he keeps splitting them, at least partially on purpose, mostly on accident. The burn scars don't bother him much, mainly because he doesn't let them bother him. However he struggles now to use that hand for a long time or it will start to cramp etc. - so he's left handed now by training, although he's actually mostly ambidextrous and prefers his right hand.
He doesn't have any other distinguishing marks physically, but he always wears the Feanorian star that is the mark of his father's house.
Physical Mannerisms;
Maglor is actually by training and nature something of a chameleon in behaviour. He's nobility - the second son to the heir of the high king (and who was once high king himself), and can conduct himself accordingly - poised, almost arrogant confidence, with a face like a mask, polite, suave and charming without ever committing anything. But by nature he's a follower, not a leader - once given the option he will actively turn into his brother's shadow - as the second son, his job was always to be his brother, the heir's, support. He can lead - but he can also fade right into the background, and will alter his behaviour according to the role he is tasked to play. He does not have his father or his brothers' charisma, but he can charm, and he knows his way around words, to both cut and to flatter. He has also spent centuries wandering by his lonesome with very little sentient contact, and so sometimes is a spooked by large crowds, although he is also a very good actor and you'd probably never know, unless you knew what his tells were. He's actually spent a lot of time learning to act human, and only relaxes that act when he's secure.
Like all elves he's naturally graceful, almost silent in his movements, when he's not actively being the Prince he keeps himself very still unless composing, very small movements of hands, but always watching - he can go almost preternaturally still, and often does when he's paying attention to things. He's most animated always with his music - when he's happy he's almost always singing or humming or playing something - he expresses emotion in music - and he scribbles, when he's composing (he has horrible handwriting unless he's writing formal letters)
In battle his style is very fluid - I say he dances, because I headcanon he never really stopped hearing the Music that his world was born from, and it marks everything he truly throws himself into. He can be a bit of a berserker, losing himself in the dance of battle.
Maglor is very affectionate with family or people he considers family. His preferred gesture is to tug or twine strands of hair. Elves and hair okay. He will press foreheads together and even unbend enough to hug, but only with those he's he's close to - strangers may find him almost stand-offish. He is fairly tactile, when he's comfortable - hand on your shoulder, clasping your hands etc. It's easier with younger people (admittedly 99% you are babies to him but like Elves like children, so he's gentler with kids than he is with adults, and severe injuries tend to ping his big brother complex and produce the same effect) as well. He may kiss a hand in a courtly gesture, and is probably still very old-fashioned in a lot of his behaviours - bowing, warrior's handclasp etc. He actually has a weird thing where he is desperately touch-starved, but feels that the doesn't deserve it from the only people he really wants it from ie his family.
Verbal Mannerisms;
Ahahah Mags and language. SO. His native is very cultured high Valinorean Old-school Quenya (with what sounds like a lisp), because that's what dad wants him to speak. Living in Middle-earth he has picked up a more casual style, and actually outside of family routinely speaks Sindarin, not Quenya, with Elves and Westron with humans. I headcanon he's a language nut, so if you yabber at him in a foreign language long enough he'll be happy to learn it off you. As a musician, he mimics very, very well. He currently speaks fluently all the standard elven tongues of ME, plus bits of the obscure ones, plus several of the human ones etc. So his vocab is quite broad, if still quite old-fashioned, and he will swear in multiple languages, often. He's usually very formal, doesn't really use contractions. With family or when he's distressed this will slowly relax - when he was a child, for example, he used third-person to talk about himself, and was perpetually using contractions. His voice is surprisingly deep for someone with such an almost effeminate face - canon says his voice is "like the sea" whatever that means.
Fashion;
Once, he would have dressed like the prince he was - fine silks, heavy velvet, damask & brocade, high-quality cotton - quite possibly handmade,covered with elaborate, delicate embroidery, often with jewels & jewelry, probably exquisitely made, perfectly suited and unique because they were gifts from dad. Nowadays he's an Exile, and coming into Asgard all his things are weather beaten, salt encrusted, and very very well patched, although still fine. No jewels or gems any longer. Everything he owns from home has the Star somewhere on it.
In Asgard he's become comfortable enough to dress simply, and perhaps a little sloppily - Alice made him shirts, and his things from home have been washed and mended. He still prefers old-style clothes - leggings, soft boots, tunics, rather than more modern clothes, usually in greys and blues, although he does also have red around (because that was dad's House colour, you see). He knows how too present himself, but often doesn't bother to do more than pull his hair back in a loose tie and straighten his clothes. You may find inkstains on fingers and sleeves.
Etc; Fan Height chart for the sons of Feanor (in order of age) + Fingon (although most of fandom agrees Fingon is teeny for a High Elf so that makes his height in this inaccurate) and Elrond & Elros (the young twins attached to Maglor). Also I never ever get tired of linking this.