#isidoros

[paragonrobits]

do not choose between your giant, monstrous holiday gift-giving boar being Isidoros (The Black Boar Who Twists The Skies) or The Hogfather.

Rather, consider the Hogfather being one of Isidoros’ identities. Perhaps in some kind of situation where the Yozis get therapy, get set free, and wander off to do their own thing.

[theoddshq]

ISIDOROS VAUGHN (sophie thatcher fc) the odds are in your favor! Please report to your nearest Capitol Agent to be prepped for the 74th Annual Hunger Games!

ooc

Alias/Age/Pronouns/Timezone: Rory/27/they/he/cst

Triggers: [REDACTED]

If you had to describe your muse as a canon Hunger Games character, or mix, who would you compare them to and why?: Effie for sure. I’m a fan of the glitzy Capitol characters, what can I say? Snow too, though. Definitely Snow. If you pull Iza’s lairs back far enough they’re just another deranged, selfish, pretty blonde who can and will kill without remorse. Layers.

Anything else?: i know i joked about hurting my own feelings with the last app but this one really got to me :( 

basics

SOPHIE THATCHER, GNC & NONBINARY, THEY/HE/ANY The 74th Annual Hunger Games are upon us and here comes ISIDOROS VAUGHN, a DISTRICT 1 TRIBUTE. Word around The Capitol is that they’re LOYAL AND CUNNING but can also be HARD- HEADED AND OBSESSIVE. According to sources, they’re 20 and were once described as silk and patterned lace, smooth, flawless skin, dramatic string music played in an opulent ballroom, a wolf in sheep’s clothing, and the scent of vanilla and cinnamon. What a character! As we always say, may the odds be ever in their favor!

Biography

It felt like there were plenty in District One who were frothing at the mouth to get a chance to compete in the Games, to chase after glory and honor and the spotlight. Isidoros, or as they preferred to be called– Izador– Iza, even-  had never been one of them. Iza was content with their life with their loving fathers, their brother and sister. They’d never taken a breath in which they weren’t doted on and spoiled within an inch of their life. Benjamin & Aleksandr Vaughn had come from generations and generations of importance and wealth, and their children had always known that they were destined to follow in the same footsteps.

For Iza, the meaning of life was found at fancy parties, amongst crowds of people, gorgeous clothing, gossip whispered behind lifted hands and table upon table filled most any delicacy or fancy drink imaginable. Being a socialite had it’s perks, from the stunning company to the delectable consumables, lively music and warm bodies. Sure, there was always that vague knowledge that it was possible that your name would be called at the reaping, your life disrupted until you’d survived enough years to have aged out… but it was a fair assumption that for every tribute drawn from District One there were twenty others ready to fight for their chance to take the stage. Iza wasn’t worried. Iza never worried about what felt like such a trivial risk, but at their father’s insistence– partook in basic survival and combat training, fully expecting never to use it in a circumstance where life was actually on the line.

Iza was going to be a chef, and Iza was going to be a trophy spouse. It wasn’t a sin to know what you wanted, or for what you wanted to consist of a life of finery and debauchery. It wasn’t so much a ten- year- plan as it was something Iza felt in his bones. They’d always gotten what he wanted before, had always accomplished whatever they set their mind to and their future would follow those same rules.

It might have, had one of the names called at the Reaping not belonged to Iza’s childhood love. It might have, had Iza not opened their mouth and volunteered, an action taken without thinking, without a second spared to consider the consequences. It might have, had Iza not found themself as one of District One’s tributes, sorely unprepared and for the first time in their life, drowning in uncertainty for what their future looked like… if they’d even have one at all.

writing sample 

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stats

Please assign a point 1-3, (1 being little to no proficiency and 3 being high proficiency) to each of the following stats! To ensure your character isn’t “overpowered” make sure that you do not assign more than 20 points for your stats overall.

Deceive 2

Fight 2

Lore (knowledge) 2

Notice 3

Physique 1

Provoke 2

Rapport 2

Resourcefulness 2

Stealth 1

Will 3

extras

https://www.pinterest.com/nyctimus/oc-izador-vaughn-the-odds/

[asktheshadowofallthings]

Isidoros disliked Fate. I agreed on it, though mostly because I wanted to get Ḩ̛i̷e̕r̷̡̕ąr̀͜͏c҉h͡҉y͝͞ out of my whiskers. I think she didn’t understand the degree a free-willed being could defy the dictates of the L̴̢͘͜ò̡͡ǫ̕m̴̨̕,̡  This had always been a failure of her.

[thenamegarden]

Isidoros

Gender: Male

Pronunciation: iz-i-DAWR-es

Origin: Greek

Meaning: Gift of Isis

Ranking in the US top 1000: Not ranked

[rubyholborn1]

Στης Γραμβούσας τ ακρωτήρι Εγλεντούσα μια φορά μ’ ένα Κρητικό ψαρά

Ένα γέρο καπετάνιο , Που 'χε βάρκα τη χαρά, στης Γραμβούσας τα νερά.

Πλανεύτρα θάλασσα , Θάλασσα λεβεντοπνίχτρα , Πού ναι ο γέρος μερακλής κι ο παλιός τραγουδιστής;

Όλα τα’ άρμενα αρμενίζουν ,με πανιά και με κουπιά στης Γραμβούσας τα νερά.

Μα του Τζέγκα τ’ αρμενάκι δεν ξαναγυρίζει πια στης Γραμβούσας τα νερά.

Πλανεύτρα θάλασσα , Θάλασσα λεβεντοπνίχτρα , Πού ναι ο γέρο μερακλής, ο παλιός τραγουδιστής;

Ν' αρματώσει τη χαρά του, το τραγούδι του να πει.

TRANSLATION

In the cape of Gramvousa

I once reveled with a fisherman from Crete

An old corsair,

his only joy: sailing in Gramvousa's water.

Deceiving sea! So many brave men doused under you!

Where is that old zealot and that aged vocalist?

For the boats float, with their sails and their paddles

in Gramvousa's water.

Yet Tzega's boat never returns

to Granvousa's water.

Deceiving sea! So many brave men doused under you!

Where is that old zealot and that aged vocalist-

to gird his joy... to sing his song

Ps: The translation does not go even close to the original version's beauty.

[asktheprimordials]

Isidoros, you're an unstoppable force. What happens when you attack an immovable object?

I CRUSH IT. THERE IS NOTHING STRONGER THAN I. THIS IS A STUPID QUESTION.