2019 by Abi & Two. Proudly created with Wix.com

Sep 18

S a l v a d o r d e L u n a


Edited: Sep 18


S a l v a d o r d e L u n a

Name: Salvador de Luna

Nickname: Sal, Dor, Moonie

Age: 23

Sexual Orientation: straight (with bi tendencies)

PoB: Spain

DoB: 10-Oct-1996 (Rat)

Sign: Libra

Lives: All over the world, now Wailing Rock

Family: Liliana Rodriguez (sister), Duncan Black (mentor and father-like figure in his eyes)

Job: “medium”

Race: Find out in RP

Alignment: Chaotic Neutral

Birth Parents: Enrico de Luna, Ziomara Jarimillo

Adoptive parents: Joaquin Zavaleta de los Montes, Maria Francisca Jarimillo

A p p e a r a n c e

Height: 5 9

Weight: 150 lbs

Build: lean

Hair colour: dark

Hair style: hipster

Eye colour: amber

Scars: hand, back, legs, chest

Birthmarks: crescent moon birthmark on left shoulder plate

Tattoos: yes

B a s i c s

This young Spaniard with a sense of adventure has come to Wailing Rock to continue to hone his skills and may be find what he has been looking for his entire life. With easy smiles and a cheeky smirk you might find yourself free of your wallet when encountering him. Don’t be grossed out by Scoundrel, his rat, Sal promises it’s super clean and healthy.

New Posts
  • Abridged Character Info: Arik Metzger Name: Arik NIklaus Metzger Age: 50ish (?) Race: Human (aren't we all?) Caucasian (?) Occupation: Currently Commercial Fisherman, Skipper of the Pacific Coast Trawler Amak Visiting Wailing Rock while the Amak is in drydock at Port Townsend, WA, undergoing repairs. Known to previously hail from Massachusetts. with a moderate hint of accent in speech, intermixed with a distinct speech style that might be of some European origin/ Arik has an American shorthair blue tabby cat that he is fond of, and which is quite often with him, which he affectionately calls Fuzzbutt. Yes, there is a quite indepth Character Background, but sharing too much just takes the fun out of life ;-)
  • Name: Lucifer Winchester (Goes by Luci or Luke) Age: 20 though he'll consistantly seem 18 Height: without heels he appears 5'7ish weight: somewhere between 140 and 160, hes not weighed himself or seen a doctor in a few years now. Likes: Aimee, weed, games, comics, art, fashion, painting. Dislikes: stains.. (might have mild ocd) when Aimee touches his paints. (minor things) Lucifer's parents were quite the interesting pair. One could have easily said they never left their 'goth' phase. However both were practicers of occult despite it not being close to actual witchcraft. They were the wannabees everyone hated. Thus it was no surprise when the two conceived a child, a son, they'd name him Lucifer. Of course, the omen came when his mother passed in childbirth. Or, at least thats what his father felt. Lucifer and he often had heated arguments, more so as Lucifer started to express himself through his clothing and appearance, choosing more of a feminine appeal. To be fair, he would wear mens clothes too, it was truly just whatever was most comfortable at the time. He preferred things with high quality looks with what little money he could either steal from his father or earn doing things for the kids around school. In school, however, is where he met Aimee. Somewhere amid the classes he picked up the theater side of things, costuming and painting backdrops. He fell for her somewhere amid helping her with a costume and just talking about things. But who would want a guy like him? Certainly no woman. So, thus began his stalking. He stalked her from sophomore year through to graduation, and then even after. During the last bits of high-school he was working in a gay bar called 'Bottoms Up' which put on drag shows and did singles nights, and once he was old enough he started bar-tending for them. Amid bar-tending he met a man named Adam. An older gentleman, Adam warmed up to Lucifer rather quickly, telling him of the woman he loved and felt he lost, and it wasnt long before Lucifer fell into bed. The night had been heated and he was soon met with a sharp pain in his throat.... He tried resisting, tried getting this man off of him, to no use. He was drained dry and turned. It was far from happy action... the two had words and in a rage Lucifer attacked him... told him Aimee would have never hurt him like this, forced him to be this way. Adam turned dark. Words Lucifer will always remember. "Then I suppose, I'll eliminate the competition" Aimee was attacked while she was tagging a wall in the forest. Lucifer, however, wasnt standing for it. He protected her with everything he had and everything he knew. Adam was left bloodless on the forest floor. Terrified, he healed Aimee, explaining everything to her in his panic. He must have apologized a million times.. but was silenced with a soft kiss to his bloodied lips. The two buried Adam somewhere in the ocean, hoping a shark or something would destroy the body, and decided they'd spend the rest of time together.. Aimee feeding Lucifer so he'd never go without and Lucifer providing Aimee with love and protection. Soon enough Lucifers 'nightmares' led them to moving far from the deposit site of Adam's body, and to Wailing Rock... What could go wrong?
  • Name: Megan Lilac Macleod age:18 Height: ..shes short Weight: a bit of a thicker snicker Scent: Lilac Perfume Occupations: Waitress at The Rodex Burlesque Dancer Human Origins Megan was born to a scheming mother, and a estranged father with a family of his own, used as a tool for blackmail and a means to sponge money. She'd go through her early years learning first hand about the corruption of man. Quietly observing the actions of those around her and the many faces that came an went from her home all caught up in her mothers game of social climbing through the use of her body. Through out the years she'd find some escape through the means of music and dance with a preference for the ballet. in spite of her shorter height compared to others she proved capable of the art gaining herself a scholar ship to a decent arts collage in New York city. Things were looking well for her an escape to something better was in her sights. To ash in her mouth as her haven were short lived through her studies in the collage she found herself a point of fixation and interest to one of the collage professors. The interest starting out in compliments and extra instruction. With each day the fixation grew she found new manifestations surfacing as the professor would advance further and further. Her sanity were hanging by a shred as she made a plan to end it once an for all. Everything were set in its place as she had him meet with her under the premise of giving herself completely to him. The pig went willingly being bound to the chair and she had the matches in her hand. Unfortunately time werent on her side as the two were caught by his wife. Upon being caught and assumed to be a adulterating mistress it didnt take long for her name to be black listed through the city of New York and to lose her place in the collage. Even disowned by her parents as she were packed up and shipped to wailing rock in hopes her laying low would offer a better start, No one could have guessed just how far she would fall. The Rise of Priselle Priselle came in to existence through the emotions of the first woman scorned, born to feed off the envy and wrath of jealous spouses. She is perhaps a little pretentious as a beauty of the darkness even in her true form. Not one to shy away when it comes to speaking her truth if she has an opinion you will hear it wither you like it or not. Priselle blends well with humans as she has a soft spot for the trinkets of mortals and rather enjoys items of luxury as each pricey item fuels her more with the envy of others, Her story among the world of mortals is yet to be written