Matreats

Name explanation (100 words max) Moodboard Tell me about their personality or part of said personality (200 max words to explain) The optional extras are: Playlist (3-10 songs) Tell me a bit about their backstory~ (200 word max)

username: @Matreats name: Eros pronouns: They/them 1500 words max one art piece one moodboard one playlist (5-10 songs) The slam of a heavy metal door echoed through the claustrophobic space of backstage, causing the only person occupying the room to flinch and retract a little bit more into their shoulders. The cheap stool they sat on squeaked obnoxiously as they shifted their weight, moving closer to the desk to lean heavily on their elbows as they avoided eye contact with their own reflection from the smudged mirror in front of them. They could hear the footsteps of their manager storming down the hall, freshly pissed off from their short after-show exchange. It had lasted all of five minutes, but that was plenty of time for that jackass to get his nasty criticisms in. It had hardly been a mistake, when Eros had accidentally gotten off-beat during one of the closing numbers because of a minor slip-up from their drummer, considering it took all of two seconds to

Username: @Matreats Name: Darius Truthseeker Pronouns: He/him [Prompt: Troubled Magic] "Please." Darius regards his apprentice as Rowan stands before him, soaked from the magic-induced storm raging outside the hollow. "You have to do something," Rowan begs, his fear for his family making his voice waver. "I wish I could," Darius says quietly, but Rowan only shakes his head again. "You can talk to him; you can convince him that he's wrong--" "I can't." "Why?" Rowan demands, his eyes glowing green and his entire body trembling with overflowing emotion and magic. Darius' eyes fix directly on the boy, his expression hardening. "Because you and I both know there is nothing I can say or do that will change the prince's mind." He lets out a sigh as he brings a hand to his face, closing his eyes and rubbing at the bridge of his nose tiredly. "Freyr and Acacia are closer to Renkuda than I am," he says, looking back up. "Out of all the councilmembers, why did