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@charredren
PLOTTING CALL!
since i am no longer doing starters, i’m throwing out a plotting call! meaning that if you like this, i’ll come into your IM, and we will work out a plot for a para, etc. throw this a like if you wanna!
PLOTTING CALL!
since i am no longer doing starters, i’m throwing out a plotting call! meaning that if you like this, i’ll come into your IM, and we will work out a plot for a para, etc. throw this a like if you wanna!
mobile post. but a rather large PSA: I am selective now. It’s for my own sanity. And I’m also starting fresh regarding threads, etc. sorry to all the people i started threads with, it’s just for my own sanity. i hope you all understand and aren’t mad at me. i’ll be back online tomorrow. maybe tonight. i’ve calmed down quite a bit. love u all💕💕💕 ( this also goes for knightcfren and charredren )
i just got hit by a devastating blow, so i’m putting my blogs on a hiatus for a while. for probably four days or more, i’m unsure. i will be back when my head is in the right place! mutuals can ask for my discord. <3
“ not that you care..
but i think you’re okay. ”
promo credits x
" mikhal. " was all that left the ren's mouth, in a hushed voice. the force-sensitive person they were looking for was right ahead of them, unsuspecting of the powerful force that surrounded the person. " there she is. now.. what's say you try to recruit her? use your words? i'll watch and take notes of how well you do. " a hand grabs mikhal's wrist tightly, and he glares at him through the mask.
" do not screw this up.. "
@razeds// starter call
the young woman looks terrified. but ren has intentions of keeping calm; unless she decided to pull something silly. though he highly doubts this of her. she's force sensitive. that's good. he brings himself to her level, hands out and showing the other that he wasn’t going to hurt her.
“ hey. it’s alright, kid. i’m just here to talk. ”
@biiteme // starter call
"--- you can either walk away a knight, or walk away DEAD." ren's voice is harsh, but he's had it. ben was wanted- no, NEEDED in the knights of ren.
. "your choice, kid. choose wisely."
@calledbythelight // starter call
ren hums slightly as he watches his knights spar with each other. lauren was paired with kuruk, one of his best knights. kuruk didn’t let up on lauren and it showed with how frustrated she was getting. and kuruk’s comments weren’t helping. a frustrated sigh, ren jumps from the balcony and lands on the floor a few feet from them, watching as the two jolted out of their practice.
“ kuruk. switch out. ” ren tells him, watching as kuruk leaves and goes to the back of the room. ren offers his hand out to lauren, a smirk on his charred face as he looks down at her. “ kuruk is a terrible sparring partner. let’s go a few rounds, hm? ”
@visiblekindness// starter call
dark eyes aglow with anticipation for what’s to come, REN lands harshly on the ground in front of the girl; REY. the woman who had caused such an uproar in both the light and dark side. but her potential.. it was astounding. it could be SO much more. so here he stood, saber in hand as he looks over at her.
“ rey of jakku.” a familiarity there. ren was also born there. a planet he hadn’t seen or heard from in such a long time. “ i was born there as well. what a great ice breaker, hm? we both yield from the same dirty planet.. and have become powerful. ” a pause; then a smile graces his scarred features. “ but you aren’t as powerful as you should be... ”
@heartsabered // starter call
“ kina. ” voice cold and hoarse beneath a cracked mask, sitting lazily on his throne. “ you have failed me. come here. ” he almost sounds like a DISAPPOINTED FATHER; straightening up his posture as the other draws nearer, hands folded in his lap. “ do you know what you’ve DONE? ”
@jediaceanik// starter call
HIS SMILE grows as wide as a Cheshire cat; there before him stand ben solo. the son of a legend. the grandson of a SITH. oh, how ren could feel his power. and how that power could be put to use with the knights. “ ben solo..” he bows slightly, grin not faltering under his mask.
“ you have NO idea how long i’ve awaited for this moment.”
@solosboy // starter call
“ your SILENCE will not save you. just come OUT. i promise, i’ll take it easy on you. ” his voice is calm, but the hint of annoyance in his tone tells another story. oh how the ren tires of this game of cat and mouse. “ we can discuss something that could potentially change your life.. ”
@oflosthope // starter call
hi ren’s bio is vv heavily under construction so for now i’m using the wookieepedia page, i promise i’m not lazy vuhwoirg.
it’ll be up by tonight, so uh.
if you’re looking to write with an extremely charming guy who is also super fucking evil and leads a super cool clan of goth warriors ( aka the knights of ren), throw this a like & i’ll get a starter up.!!!
“don’t kill the messenger,” they warned. “that’s my damn job.” he replied.
independent & selective knight of ren original character / hunted by quail. template credit.
to be called forward by his master - by the rightful demolisher of a leash torn and coated in scarlet, he who wears no muzzle - is an honor. one he shall not speak of for long, for it shouldn’t need an elaborate explanation; this is the man who he idolizes, who he views as the epitome of strength brought to fruition. he takes his summoning as not a sign of potential punishment ( though, between him and an unwilling observer, he does not know what he could have done to deserve such treatment ), but as a testament to recent strides. his howl becomes louder every day. amplified by the dead and vengeful of the living. he enters the temporary chambers of ren with his head bowed, but pride evident on an unveiled expression. perhaps he is wrong to hold the other to such high esteem. his perceived master is anarchy incarnate, a force that would put near any jedi into disrepair upon his introduction… but these thoughts only cross his mind for a brief instant before they are as his enemies become: slaughtered. he says nothing, only signalling his arrival with the sound of rarely unmuffled footsteps. excitement rides on the ends of his spine, unaligned with the seeming indifference on his expression.
@charredren / starter call
ren sat upon his THRONE, a chair made of pure stone, yet the carvings on it tell a story like none other. stories of ren’s victories, both by his side and with his knights. each one was unique and had you stared at it long enough, ren would talk about them; but would have to kill you after he told those tales. only the knights and himself know of the stories carved into that throne.
but alas, he wasn’t there in his chambers to speak of his throne. no, he was there to call upon his knight. neirin. ren had practically took on the role of raising him, after watching him slay those poor sods all those years ago. he knew at that moment that neirin would be his most excellent knight; and so far, he was correct. even all these years later, his loyalty belongs to him. to have such power to his advantage was something he never took for granted.
a wide smile graces ren’s burned features, mask in his hands as he rises to greet his fellow knight. “ neirin! my knight. ” his voice is hoarse, but it has a hint of happiness to it. not normal for the ren, whatsoever. while he was witty and charismatic, happiness was never in his tone of voice. only when he was close to losing it. “ you’ve done me proud today with your brothers and sisters. those scum had no idea what came to them. now! sit. i have a rather important task to ask of you.”
hi ren’s bio is vv heavily under construction so for now i’m using the wookieepedia page, i promise i’m not lazy vuhwoirg.
it’ll be up by tonight, so uh.
if you’re looking to write with an extremely charming guy who is also super fucking evil and leads a super cool clan of goth warriors ( aka the knights of ren), throw this a like & i’ll get a starter up.!!!