Max

[max]

I'M GONNA MARRY THE NIGHT,






"Welcome to the ruins!

Please enjoy your stay."

I WON'T GIVE UP ON MY LIFE,

NAME: Max Caudwell

GENDER: Male

AGE: 42

AFFILIATION: Exiled



GONNA MAKE LOVE TO THE STARS,

PERSONALITY: Max is a kind and caring soul, almost always welcoming to strangers despite the wildness of living in the ruins, he always enjoyed nature so he spends most of his time maintaining a small garden in his home with the free time he has he usually makes small repairs to the ruins and exploring them and while he is a peaceful fella that prefers not to fight, he is capable of killing people, usually judging people that enter the ruins, should he deem the person in question to be too dangerous to be allowed to leave, he'll kill them.

LIKES: Nature, peace, making repairs and drinking tea

DISLIKES: Combat, destruction, pain, suffering and the divide between the two clans.



I'M NOT GONNA CRY ANYMORE,

HISTORY: Max grew up knowing only the side of the story of his people, the moon clan and how the sun clan betrayed them and nearly wiped them out while they lived peacefully in the place that was currently known as the ruins, though he always had doubt that either of the clans would be willing to admit fault on the matter. When he grew up, the clans constantly fighting had bought Max only pain and misery, while he always smiled through it and helped the others that were wrought with grief, the near constant state of war had begun to make him depressed while he tried to just smile and work through it by himself, the pain came to an end when he finally just left the moon people, tired of the fighting he made himself a self exile and sought residence in the ruins, hoping that when the war ends his people will come to him along with the sun clan and resume the days of peace.

FAMILY: All decreased.

POWERS: Fire magic and healing magic

WEAPONS: A single trident, mostly used for fishing.



DOWN THE STREETS I LOVE,

OOC NAME: Shadow

HOW DID YOU FIND US: Google search

PASSWORD: Moon Cookies

CUSTOM TITLE: Caretaker of the Ruins

ROLEPLAY SAMPLE:

It was yet another day for the caretaker of the ruins, he awoke to the ever so familiar smell of flowers in bloom and the tweeting of a bird, it was quite the beautiful day outside and on days like these, he enjoyed to explore the ruins, well they were rather in bad shape compared to what it could've been in it's prime, however the look of the vines and plants overtaking man made building was inspiring to him, in a way it represented peace and war among the clans, something unnatural was placed in the way of peace but eventually peace will be achieved regardless of anything. Max got up from his bed and opened the closet that contained his clothes, most were still shades of white, blue and gray from his days as a moon clansmen, though he was relatively fine with wearing the clothing simply because no one offered him alternative clothing so far, only a close few former clansmen helped him by giving him clothes as he grew, he must've been gone for a good 12 years or so. With his clothing on, he left his small bedroom and went get some fish he preserved from his last trip to fishing, though it was getting rather low and he had no other options otherwise he would eat literally anything as he was getting sick of fish, but the tiny crop field he had wasn't done so he knew instead of exploring the ruins some more, he was going to have to go fishing some more once he finished his meal.

As he ate the rather dry fish, there was a knock on his door and turned toward it, seeing a single guy waving through the windowless window.
"Heya Max!" The voice would say as he opened the door and walked forward into the caretaker's home, something Max just laughed "Please come in, make yourself welcomed!" Max would say with a smile, gesturing him to sit with him at the table. "What's ya eating Max?" the guy would ask the caretaker "Oh, just some fish, the crops are still not done yet, I'm going to go fishing soon, would you like to come with me?" Max would ask the guy, he was one of the many people who were exiled and sought refuge within the ruins, ironic the place of peace became the place of criminals, the only thing keeping him alive was the fact he was strong enough to ward them off and keeping them fed most of the time, sure they stole from him quite often but surely they stole because they were starving, it was something that he couldn't get angry about. "Yeah, that would be great, I don't really know how to fish though..." The man would say, his voice dying into a shameful whisper as he mentioned the lack of knowledge on fishing, causing Max to laugh, not at him but at his own silliness, he recalled the man explaining this earlier and mostly importantly, his name, it was Timothy something... Max was always awful with names, almost forgetting it, he was quite forgetful now that he thought about it. "It's no worry, I'll teach you!" Max exclaimed, happy to help him, besides it was good to teach a man to fish, you know what they say, teach a man to fish and he'll never go hungry. "Would you like the rest of this fish?" Max offered Tim, he was still hungry, but he'd hate to eat all of this food in front of him, something Tim couldn't refuse as he happily took the food and ate it, as Tim ate the food Max went grab his trident and when he returned he found Tim all ready gone. Max sighed, nothing could really be done about that, Tim was hungry and only wanted food, he couldn't be blamed for, still though, would've be nice to have some honesty, not wanting the single cloud to consume the sunny day, he ignored it and went forward to the beach, he wasn't sure how much fish he'll get today, but even if he wasn't going to get much today,
he'll at least enjoy the day on the beach.

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TEMPLATE MADE BY PANDA.

MODIFIED BY LOTTI.

LYRICS FROM LADY GAGA'S "MARRY THE NIGHT".

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