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@equesmiles
hi my name is ewan &. welcome to EQUESMILES, a selective &. private roleplay blog for an original character based on ASSASSIN’S CREED: SYNDICATE. this blog has HEAVY CONNECTIONS to BRAVEROOK and LEADROOK and so will be influenced by what happens there. THIS IS A SIDEBLOG TO BRAVEROOK. for the time being i don’t have any rules up but they’ll likely be the same as danny’s, which will be linked below.
IMPORTANT.
BIOGRAPHY AND RULES.
INFLUENCED BY.
GENERAL
“Can you walk?”
“How did this happen?”
“What the hell happened?”
“I hit my head.”
“Did you hit your head?”
“Can you hear me?”
“Don’t close your eyes, stay awake!”
“Come on, stay with me!”
“No no no no no!”
“You shot me!”
“I didn’t mean to shoot you!”
“You stabbed me!”
“I didn’t mean to stab you!”
“Take the knife out!”
“Don’t take the knife out!”
“It was an accident!”
“That/this wasn’t an accident!”
“That looks broken.”
“I think my leg/arm is broken.”
“That doesn’t look good.”
“Am I going to die?”
“You’re not going to die!”
“Calm down!”
“Don’t panic!”
“I can’t help you if you don’t let me!”
BLOOD
“Are you bleeding?”
“Don’t move, you’re bleeding.”
“Is that blood?”
“Whose blood is that?”
“That’s a lot of blood.”
“Do you know how to get bloodstains out?”
“Why do you know how to get bloodstains out?”
“Damn, I got blood on my shirt.”
“Don’t move, you’re losing blood!”
“I won’t let you bleed out!”
“You have blood on your face.”
“I swear to god, if you get blood on me…”
“What’s your blood type?”
“Why in the hell would you need to know my blood type?”
WOUNDS
“That cut is nasty.”
“You have a massive gash in your arm/leg!’
“Don’t touch it!”
“Don’t move, you’ll only make it worse!”
“I’ll get some bandages.”
“You’re going to need stitches.”
“That looks infected…”
“Did you get bit by something?”
“There’s no exit wound, the bullet is still in you.”
“There’s an exit wound, the bullet went through you.”
AFTERCARE
“How are you feeling?”
“How does it feel?”
“It’s still not healed, but it’s getting there.”
“Let’s go home.”
“I just want to go home.”
“Let’s get you into the bathtub.”
“We need to change your bandages soon.”
“Get some sleep, okay?”
“You need to eat something, you’ve been through a lot today.”
“I’ll check up on you in a bit.”
“You’re going to be fine. I promise.”
ABOUT THE MUSE . REPOST DO NOT REBLOG .
GENERAL. Name: Douglas Walters. Nickname(s): doug, walt, lord walters ii. Age: verse dependent, 27. Species: human / isu hybrid.
PERSONAL. Morality: lawful / neutral / chaotic / good / grey / evil Sins: lust / greed / gluttony / sloth / pride / envy / wrath Virtues: chastity / charity / diligence / humility / kindness / patience / justice Primary goals in life: he’s unsure, but mostly to take over from his fathers business and climb the templar ranks to one day be besides starrick.
PHYSICAL. Build: slender / scrawny / bony / fit / athletic / curvy / herculean / babyfat / pudgy / obese / Scars/Birthmarks: a few scars can be found upon his chest, arms, legs, and back from countless fights from both templars (in training) and when up against the rooks.
FAVOURITES. Favourite food: fresh, warm bread. Favourite drink: white, dry wine. Favourite color(s): dark navy blue. Favourite music genre: classical and folk. Favourite book genre: the phantom ship by captain frederick marryat. Favourite movie genre: live stage shows. Favourite season: summer. Favourite curse word(s): twit, blast. Favourite scent: the bakery first thing in the morning, citrus.
FUN STUFF. Bottom or Top: despite their confidence issues, he’s a top. Sings in the shower: nope. never has, never will. Likes bad puns: indifferent about them, but will go out of his way to never react to them.
TAGGING: anyone who wants to give this a go!
consider this a starter call. 👉👈
consider this a starter call. 👉👈
wolfkcst.
Light azure gaze locks with the stranger, keeping a careful watch as their hand gripped tightly on the axe they held. An attempt to negotiate his way out of this? Bold - Eivor respected that, so they would give him a chance to speak. Sheathing their axe, they moved their hand away from it. Taking a rather risky path here, but they are confident in their skills. ❝Fine. You have my attention.❞
thank the gods. dying today by a stranger with an axe wasn’t something wished upon but something nagged deep within their mind suggested this person would not have much patience. ❛ excellent. um. to get this under way, may i ask why i’m a target of yours today ? ❜ hands shift from his kukri, now moving his coat to hide any templar emblems embedded on clothes. while uncertain who this persons alliance laid, secrecy is better than none. he’d find out soon, he assumes.
❛ after all, i know not of you nor do i carry money for you to rob. ❜
destinyuprising.
A mischievous grin curled up his lips, though aggression was still visible in his expression. He shoved his pistol into its holster, his hazel eyes staring intensely at the stranger. “I’m going to believe you, Templar.” One chance was enough; whether that man was willing to keep his word or feeling suicidal and break it, it wasn’t Jacob’s business. For now. “Okay, then. Who the hell is Plutus, anyway? Tell me you have good news about that.” But coming from the Templars, it was never that easy. He still recalled the Lambert Asylum and how disturbing that place was. It bothered him that the Templars were seeking for order, but they were taking freedom away from people, caging patients like animals, and treating them as experiments.
It was okay, though – Jacob enjoyed some challenge. Most Templars didn’t make an effort to be liked by him anyway. It made it easier for him to take pleasure in murdering them. He seriously hoped this Douglas was a good man who genuinely cared for Danny.
and that’s where the problem starts. douglas does know plutus - rather well, actually ; his father was close to the man and had ties, stocks, within the bank in which he, and by default his family, would get a percentage of money made from every heist done. it was criminal, morally wrong. but if that information came directly from douglas it would be known within hours. so he breathes, thumb tapping anxiously against his index finger. ❛ i cannot tell you that right off the bat, but i can give you information and evidence for his whereabouts and appearance. ❜
reaching into the inner tailored suit jacket a small envelope is pulled out, extended for jacob to take. ❛ some of his men will be attending this party tomorrow night. those are their names and faces. i can get you into the party, as well as any exits you may wish to take. ❜
equesmiles:
@destinyuprising / jacob.
❛ m—- mister frye ! hold your fire ! i’m not here for a fight ! ❜ arms are extended both in fear and to prove the lack of firearms upon his person. douglas was aware of the dangers working for both templars and assassins undercover. his agreement with daniel should have, realistically, been put towards the frye twins also. shakily, they release a breath before continuing. ❛ i’ve received some information i thought may prove useful to you and your sister. daniel— danny, said to meet you here to pass it. ❜
Jacob had the nasty habit of shooting Templars on sight, but this one, at least, had warned him he was unharmed. Danny had mentioned once someone inside the Order was actually helping them to gather information on Starrick’s henchmen – even Henry seemed to be thankful for the valuable tips. However, after Attaway’s betrayal, Jacob was in no mood to trust Templars. He would give this one the benefit of the doubt only because he seemed to know Danny well. So Jacob lowered his pistol, eyeing the man in suspicion, impatiently. “All right. Let’s hear it, then. But if you even dare to hurt Danny for the Templar Order, I’m going to disembowel you.”
as jacob lowers his pistol, douglas' arms copy (slowly, steadily), his back straightening. he knows he's lucky - not a lot of people would be given a second chance (lord knows comrades alike never did) so getting stick to the point is on his top priority. to think, if it weren't for danny showing him the true extent of starrick's empire, there was every possibility he would have followed blindly. "i know about plutus. who he is, what his game is." descretion, however, was key. any and all information leaked had the possibility of being traced and while being slayed by the assassin's wasn't ideal, neither was being accused of treason by the templar overseerers - by starrick. by the end of it, those accused, usually wished for death. they were never granted it. still, eyes betray him and any emotions, widening at danny's name. the threat, didn't scare him as much. "i-- i could never! they're - they're the only person i trust!"
@wolfkcst / starter.
"put the axe down, we can have a lovely one on one conversation instead." how he kept getting into these predicaments are beyond him ; he has a knack for it by this point and one douglas is unsure if he appreciates or not. ungloved hand rests upon the hilt of his unsheathed kukri, waiting in case negotiations didnt work out. "your choice."
consider this a starter call. 👉👈
@destinyuprising / jacob.
❛ m---- mister frye ! hold your fire ! i’m not here for a fight ! ❜ arms are extended both in fear and to prove the lack of firearms upon his person. douglas was aware of the dangers working for both templars and assassins undercover. his agreement with daniel should have, realistically, been put towards the frye twins also. shakily, they release a breath before continuing. ❛ i’ve received some information i thought may prove useful to you and your sister. daniel--- danny, said to meet you here to pass it. ❜
consider this a starter call. 👉👈
#EQUESMILES is an INDEPENDENT and SELECTIVE original character . heavily based off assassin’s creed syndicate / connected to #BRAVEROOK .
loved by ewan. sideblog to braverook.
@rooksxandxpints nemo gets a starter.
IT STARTS AS QUIET KNOCKING ON ENTRY TO NEMORIA’S BOOK STORE. a friend, danny had mentioned, and someone very near to theirs and jacob’s hearts which only meant douglas would have to eventually meet. whether she’s been told about him, or his alliance, is unknown but what he does know is that the shining templar emblem pinned to the lapel of his blue jacket should be a dead giveaway. he just hopes for once he’s not greeted by a gun - or cane sword, for that matter.
❛ miss pines ? i’m. i’m a friend. daniel ----- danny ---- sent me here to meet you. ❜
NAME. douglas walters. NICKNAME. doug. AGE. twenty seven. GENDER. masc non-binary. PRONOUNS. he / him. SEXUALITY. biromantic homosexual. AFFILIATION. the rooks / templars.
SHORT BIOGRAPHY. born to lord henry walters, douglas was born into high class society of the mid to late 19th century in london and without knowing or having much choice, into the templar order. douglas didn’t enjoy the politics or high almighty life his father led - in reality the boy wanted nothing else but to play with kids his age, which is how he came across his friendship with a certain rook.
enjoying the high energy life of a thieving street rat and acting how kids would act, the two became fast friends and any time douglas was allowed out, it would be spent with danny right up through their teenage years. he had his initiation into the templar order at the twenty one at the request of his father and without much choice, accepted his fate. he was trained in killing assassins, not that he particularly cared for it, and put into second command at his fathers steelworks factory – the average life which was planned from the start.
that all started to change one day when the fryes appeared and a very familiar face started to pop up. the two rekindled their friendship without saying so much of who they worked for, which lead to many drunken antics, before douglas became face to face with jacob — who recognised him from a previous encounter. explaining his position and, well, growing fondness for danny, he came to an arrangement: to be their inner spy and to help whenever needed. all and any information first came to danny who would pass it on ; nights spent talking through until the morn, the two slowly started started to become more than friends. they’ve always felt something for each other, something more than what could be innocently described, and one fateful night they had decided to act upon it.
while they don’t speak about what happened they’re often together and danny talks an awful lot about him. douglas is still a templar, an enemy, and to ensure his hide never gets caught sometimes he does have to partake in templar activities.
douglas is, fundamentally, a templar, and while he does use this for the advantage of the assassins there are still some ideals which have been engraved into his mind. he believes some order is necessary for a stable and peaceful life but too much risks upsetting the natural balance of the world. direction is sometimes needed. to ‘transcend humanity beyond primal routes”. but by the time the templars take control of victorian london he realises this isn’t what is good for humanity -- and seeing someone who douglas has always seen as good take the side of the assassins, he realises that what he may believe is right might not be.
let it be known that douglas will usually be following danny around apologising for the absolute mess that rook is.
