Name: Christopher "Chris" Adams. However, only Chris is known.
Alias: Avenue
Occupation: Hero
Age: 24
Appearance: Because Chris has been trained in a police academy, he has a buffer build compared to his brother, and stands only a few mere centimeters taller than Fang. He has hair that i'm going to direct u to because i'm terrible at explaining :P Unlike Fang, he dresses in v-necks and actual boot cut jeans. His hero attire however, is a fancy black mantel with two scabbards on his back.
Powers/skills: Chris has no known powers at this time, but since he is trained as an officer, he excels in being a marksman, and trained himself to fight duel-wielding swords.
Past: Chris and Fang's mother had both boys at a young age, Chris at 15, and Fang at 19, because of Chris was placed for adoption shortly after he was born. When he was 18, he realized his family was not his own flesh and blood. Despite wanting to know his own family, he enrolled in the police academy. It wasn't until he was out and in a job, that he began his search. After he found his parents both were death, he only began to zoek harder. At 20, he finally found his brother, and has not left his side since.
Notes:
-He's mr. super social vlinder compared to his bother, and the complete opposite of him.
-They both resemble their father meer than they would like to admit.
-He is married, but issues with the admin of the character have made things slightly complicated and idk what to do sooooooooo
-As far as I still know, he has a close bond with Irra.
he lacks the hair and muscles, buuuuut I don't particularly care ;)
Alanna
Crisbela
It has been long since,
I have seen.
The outside world,
Is but a dream.
I have once seen,
Where flowers lie,
But now all I see,
Is a starless sky.
I remember,
A shining sun,
Its blinding rays,
Shone on everyone.
There was a boy,
I once met,
He is all I had,
And I will never forget.
I am alone,
In my dark world,
Praying to see as I had,
When I was a little girl.
Verona
muziek evades me,
As does your voice,
All I have is before me,
And I have no choice.
Your moving lips,
They captivate,
I mustn't look away,
Before it' too late.
I remember swaying,
To the muziek in my bones,
But I can barely hear,
That I am all alone.
I miss the magic,
That muziek used to bring,
I remember when,
I could hear birds sing.
Now everything I have,
Is only everything I see,
And that is not the way,
I want things to be.
(I was bored and wrote these each for the sisters. please dont steal!)
It has been long since,
I have seen.
The outside world,
Is but a dream.
I have once seen,
Where flowers lie,
But now all I see,
Is a starless sky.
I remember,
A shining sun,
Its blinding rays,
Shone on everyone.
There was a boy,
I once met,
He is all I had,
And I will never forget.
I am alone,
In my dark world,
Praying to see as I had,
When I was a little girl.
Verona
muziek evades me,
As does your voice,
All I have is before me,
And I have no choice.
Your moving lips,
They captivate,
I mustn't look away,
Before it' too late.
I remember swaying,
To the muziek in my bones,
But I can barely hear,
That I am all alone.
I miss the magic,
That muziek used to bring,
I remember when,
I could hear birds sing.
Now everything I have,
Is only everything I see,
And that is not the way,
I want things to be.
(I was bored and wrote these each for the sisters. please dont steal!)
