Post by Nyx A. Basille on Oct 16, 2015 19:43:08 GMT
Nyx Ares Basille
FACE CLAIM: Cara Delevingne
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AGE: Nineteen
GENDER: Female
ORIENTATION: Bicurious
GROUP: Wanderer
POSITION: N/AWE ALL HAVE A STORY...
what's yours?
Who wants to know who I am? Why are you asking me? I don't know you. Why would I tell you anything having to do with me....? Okay, I'm totally kidding. I'll tell you what you wanna know. My name is Nyx Ares Basille, I'm Greek according to what my parents told me, and I can vaguely speak Greek. It was passed down, but I haven't tried in a long while. I don't exactly look Greek though, my hair is a mix between light brown and dirty blonde. I have a tiny nose and kind of a big mouth. I'm tall like my mom was, willowy in structure (or scrawny I guess). My best feature is my eyebrows, you can bet your ass on that. I'm obsessed with this leather jacket that I found like a year or so ago, I can't quite remember. I'm only nineteen years old, but nineteen is a long time to be spending in a place like this. Can you imagine the generation that watched it all happen? I suppose most of them are dead now, but I wonder what it was like, ya know?
Sorry, I go off on tangents when I actually find people to talk to. I've been on my own for roughly three years after I was separated from my brother Oliver. We're twins and we lost both of our parents to the Rot. My mother got it first and my father didn't intend on letting her die alone, so he went with her. As you can tell, I'm not particularly bitter about it, I was only sixteen at the time, but I understood why he did it. My brother Ollie didn't take it as well. I think he saw it as my father's responsibility to take care of us after she got infected, but what he doesn't understand is what love feels like. Oliver has never been a romantic type and he doesn't ever seem to be interested in love. At least, not when I knew him. Love was a ridiculous concept to him.
And then there's me. I guess you could say I've never been in love, which I haven't. With my family constantly around and no one else to really expand my horizons with, I never had a chance to find love. But I've studied it. I've been so wrapped up in the idea of love and how it affects you. Why you do things. And I know the reason my dad didn't let my mother die alone was because he knew if he lived on without her to take care of us, he would have let us down and led us to our death. He was giving us our best chance. I want a love like that. One that is all consuming and gives you hope in a world that seems hopeless.
Ollie always told me I was filled with wonder about this world about other people and about myself. He said I was so philosophical at such a young age and I guess I am. I always have been and it makes me seem so much more serious than I actually am. I try not to take myself too serious in this world. And although Ollie has always been the comedic relief between the two of us, I'm the adventurous one. I like to explore, which I guess is why I've just stayed on my own for so long. I love people and I love talking to them, but I guess I feel more secure on my own.
The only other person I could see myself surviving with is perhaps Oliver, but I still have yet to find him. I know he's looking for me though. We're just walking in circles, neither of us remaining in the same spot.BEHIND THE MASK...
who are you really?
SAMPLE: Make me
USERNAME: Trix
AGE GROUP: Twenty
EXPERIENCE: uhh
WHERE DID YOU FIND US? I'm awesome, that's how
