Character(s) olive's catalog of chaos

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olive's garden
an incomplete collection of (mostly) weirdos

most bios & details are open to edits/tweaks for plot-related reasons.
open to changes with fc's (will not race bend).

feel free to dm if interested, but please check out my rt first!


open for plots
cameron powell
dara muldowney
elliot brennan
jameson rhodes
percival brockett
rafael alvarez garcia
vivienne webb
willow nakamura
more tbd

closed for plots
tbd

i also make characters for specific plots! these are mostly characters from over the
years whose plots were abandoned or otherwise ended before i had the chance to
really dig deep in development & would love to explore!
 
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willow


nakamura


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i carry you above the fire, and leave you there. the chill is out.






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beware


little red lung


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nakamura, will
nicknames
human
species


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cis woman
gender
she/her
pronouns


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30-35
age


31 october 19xx
birthday


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bisexual
sexuality


park ranger
occupation


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japanese
ethnicity


pnw/dependent
hometown


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TRIGGER WARNING: missing persons
plot hooks/word bank: decades of disappearances, questioning reality, living room turned command center, conspiracy theories, is there something in the woods?

willow's fate was sealed the moment the police showed up at their door.

her brother, river, had gone on a hike with friends ⏀ something he had done countless times before. and then he just disappeared. his friends swear that one moment he was there and the next he was gone. all search efforts were fruitless. no body was ever found.

roughly ten years later, willow is a park ranger in that same forrest where her brother disappeared. because the thing is, river was not the first person to seemingly just vanish, and he wasn't the last. she's determined to find the truth, even if it kills her.


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π’πˆπ†ππ€π“π”π‘π„ ; πƒπŽ ππŽπ“ π‘π„πŒπŽπ•π„ πŽπ‘ 𝐀𝐋𝐓𝐄𝐑


 
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elliot


brennan


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hook your fingers to the wall, proudly wear your crown of thorns, but leave me with the war. leave me with the war






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take a life


snow ghosts


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el (rarely)
nicknames
human
species


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cis man
gender
he/him
pronouns


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40-50
age


15 march 19xx
birthday


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gay
sexuality


lighthouse keeper
occupation


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white
ethnicity


small town michigan
hometown


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TRIGGER WARNING: death, abuse, isolation
plot hooks/word bank: old records, mindlessly strumming guitars, whittling, running away from your past, undiagnosed autistic rizz, is this isolation a refuge or punishment?

strange boy, clever boy, what do they make of you?

wasted talent, a would-be prodigy. dreams dashed by a father who always pushed his son to toughen up, and a mother who would smile and stroke his hair and promise that he just wants what's best. it's a tough world. you have to be tougher.

the lessons sent him into the arms of a wolf in sheep's clothing. those bright eyes and charming smile and endless promises so sweet they were almost suffocating. nearly two decades of misery would follow.

his husband was drunk when the car went off the road, as he often was. elliot walked away. his husband did not. it was a tragic accident, and nothing more. but he would never escape the knowing looks and whispers. silent accusations. because they had all kept their mouths shut, but they knew.

so he left. drove until the car sputtered and protested and begged for rest. took the first job he could find. it's a fresh start, one where no one knows his name.


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π’πˆπ†ππ€π“π”π‘π„ ; πƒπŽ ππŽπ“ π‘π„πŒπŽπ•π„ πŽπ‘ 𝐀𝐋𝐓𝐄𝐑


 
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percival


brockett


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the sword of destiny has two edges. you are one of them.






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control


kings & creatures


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percy (rare)
nicknames
human
species


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cis man
gender
he/him
pronouns


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38-46
age


15 may xxxx
birthday


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gay
sexuality


knight
occupation


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black
ethnicity


plot dependent
hometown


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plot hooks/word bank: begrudgingly devoted, the owl, always ten steps ahead, strategist, has a plan or two or twenty, loyal but not to a fault, incapable of biting his tongue, as you wish + a little eye roll, they're an asshole but they're my asshole etc

percival brockett was always destined for greatness.

his father was a chancellor, his mother a scholar. he was raised with steady diets of history and politics and maths and literature. from a young age it was apparent that his mind would be his greatest weapon and people took notice. while his family hoped he would find employ within the court in such a way where he would not be at risk, but that was not the case.

it was decided when he was young that he would train to become the head of the prince's guard. percival has never cared for the prince and not much has changed over. the years.

he does not love his position but he has accepted it. he is a brilliant strategist and very even keeled. it takes quite a bit for him to lose his temper, but he doesn't swallow his disagreement. he speaks out of turn at times (he's working on it, kind of) but it isn't usually a sign of disrespect.


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π’πˆπ†ππ€π“π”π‘π„ ; πƒπŽ ππŽπ“ π‘π„πŒπŽπ•π„ πŽπ‘ 𝐀𝐋𝐓𝐄𝐑


 
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vivienne


webb


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it's my problem that i never am happy. it's my problem, it's my problem on how fast i will succeed.






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requiem in d minor


wolfgang amadeus mozart


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viv, vivi
nicknames
human
species


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cis woman
gender
she/her
pronouns


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26
age


01 october xxxx
birthday


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lesbian
sexuality


figure skater
occupation


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black (unknown)
ethnicity


london, england
hometown


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TRIGGER WARNING: anxiety
plot hooks/word bank: is it jealousy or attraction or both?, perfectionist teetering on the edge, coming to terms with approaching irrelevancy, when late twenties is considered geriatric, where do you go from here?, when you strip away the acclamations what do you have left?

it's not fate. it's not destiny.

her future was forged through endless hours of blood and sweat and tears. through borderline obsessive efforts and relentless perfectionism. determination that survived friends fading into obscurity, and the ever present discomforting reality of knowing more about her competition than her own family's lives. a graveyard of regret filled with lost relationships and missed birthdays and wondering when everyone grew up.

a three time olympic athlete facing the looming presence of fading into obscurity. the ache and fluttering in her chest at the thought of the future. a lack of acknowledgement of a body that is pleading to slow down. the oppressive weight of a world that steals away youth and casts aside broken bodies.


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π’πˆπ†ππ€π“π”π‘π„ ; πƒπŽ ππŽπ“ π‘π„πŒπŽπ•π„ πŽπ‘ 𝐀𝐋𝐓𝐄𝐑


 
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cameron


powell


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i'm totally fine, i wasn't cryin', i wasn't crying. hey, oh, i totally lied. i swear i'm tryin', i swear I'm trying!






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i'm not crying you're crying


pinkshift


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cam
nicknames
human
species


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nonbinary
gender
she/they
pronouns


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28
age


07 july 19xx
birthday


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queer
sexuality


mechanic
occupation


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white, chinese
ethnicity


small town, nowheresville
hometown


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TRIGGER WARNING: abuse, mentions of incarceration, parental death
plot hooks/word bank: constant stares and whispers, grossly misunderstood, poisoned apples always fall from poisoned trees, kicking up dust & racing just to feel something, you care about me? why?

it seems as though cameron's fate was sealed the moment they were born.

liam powell was a bastard when he was sober and a monster when he wasn't. their only happy memories at home were the times when he wasn't there ⏀ jailed for a laundry list of crimes over the years. and that's exactly where liam was when cameron's mother got sick. they lived with their uncle until liam got out and the nightmare continued.

everyone in town hated liam (and mild contempt for her uncle) ⏀ but they were the only mechanics in town. cameron spent a lot of time in the shop and days were almost decent when liam would bark out c'mere and teach her. they fell in love with cars and they swear it's the only good thing liam ever gave her.

cameron got picked on a lot in high school and she was no stranger to fights. which made them just like her father. poisoned fruit. nothing good was ever going to come of them. at some point she (mostly) stopped fighting, accepted this new role. liam's been gone for years but she's still there in that garage. still fixing cars because. they're still the only shop in town. tries to tamper down the loneliness and numbness with bikes and racing, desperate to feel anything.


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π’πˆπ†ππ€π“π”π‘π„ ; πƒπŽ ππŽπ“ π‘π„πŒπŽπ•π„ πŽπ‘ 𝐀𝐋𝐓𝐄𝐑


 
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rafael


alvarez garcia


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you wandered through the willows in the forest you have found, trying to hide your footprints in the ground. it's not so wise, if you try to run






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the hunted (apocalypse version)


snow ghosts


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raf, rafe
nicknames
werewolf
species


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cis man
gender
he/him
pronouns


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40-50
age


13 may 19xx
birthday


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bisexual
sexuality


hunter
occupation


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cuban
ethnicity


small town, california
hometown


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TRIGGER WARNING: supernatural-related violence/gore, death mentions
plot hooks/word bank: questioning worldviews, becoming the monster you swore to destroy, we could help each other, you and me, everything you've ever known is gone, i hate you but i need you

what do you do when everything you have ever known has been stolen from you?

born into a family of hunters, always moving from place to place, nowhere to place roots. the only consistency he's ever known are family and the hunt, and nothing is more important than family.

rafe was turned unceremoniously. it was a night of recon ⏀ following up on rumors of vampires operating various illicit activities out of an abandoned warehouse. they weren't prepared for wolves. rafe survived, his uncle didn't.

the weeks that followed were nothing short of horrific, and he feels like he's trapped in a nightmare. he doesn't know how to reconcile what he's becoming with who he was raised to be.


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π’πˆπ†ππ€π“π”π‘π„ ; πƒπŽ ππŽπ“ π‘π„πŒπŽπ•π„ πŽπ‘ 𝐀𝐋𝐓𝐄𝐑


 
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dara


muldowney


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i am in the grip of something and cannot free myself.






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at the mercy of the waves


clem leek


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just dara
nicknames
half merfolk
species


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nonbinary
gender
they/he
pronouns


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25-35
age


19 february xxxx
birthday


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queer, demisexual
sexuality


prince
occupation


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white
ethnicity


kilmore quay, ireland
hometown


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TRIGGER WARNING: narrative bigotry, self-harm​

plot hooks/word bank: being from two worlds and belonging in neither, pressures to conform and fit in, striving toward impossible expectations, touch starved and apathetic, who could ever love someone like me

born of two worlds ⏀ a queen and a fisherman. fate has a cruel sense of humor.

they cannot swim as fast. cannot endure without days above water. they cannot tie a knot. clumsy on their legs, they're always bruised.

they do not wish harm on the humans that seek them. they cry into the sea as the fish flops about the deck, dying. belongs not in the water, belongs not on land. forever reckoning with their fate that they will never truly fit into either world.

a forfeited crown and a life above water in a town that does not want him. a father's face full of pity and disappointment.

no matter how many times he tries, the sea will not swallow him.


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π’πˆπ†ππ€π“π”π‘π„ ; πƒπŽ ππŽπ“ π‘π„πŒπŽπ•π„ πŽπ‘ 𝐀𝐋𝐓𝐄𝐑


 


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jameson


rhodes


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tell me something i don't know. all the nice guys left me dead inside, i like chaos dripping head to toe.






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attention!


kesha


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jamie, many others
nicknames
human
species


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cis man
gender
he/him
pronouns


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40-47
age


21 may, 19xx
birthday


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gay
sexuality


con artist
occupation


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white
ethnicity


kingsville, ontario
hometown


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TRIGGER WARNING: injuries, cons/deception, abuse

plot hooks: chaotic crow energy, trying to enjoy life and vibing until the chaos/past inevitably catches up, finally meeting their match, chaos duos, parters in crime, lost count of the numbers of betrayals​

the chaotic crow coded, unironic ugly shirt wearing, margarita enjoying simultaneously best and worst con artist you will ever meet.

a charming idiot, the viper's strike you will wake up and wonder how you didn't see it coming. his previous marks should be embarrassed that he was able to rip them off.

a world traveler (because he's wanted in so many) and trying to slow down. he just wants that one last job that will help him retire on a beach somewhere and live that jimmy buffett lifestyle. it offers zero substance to any plot but it is imperative that you know that he is a massive kesha fan. ask him about the time he got stabbed in malta.


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π’πˆπ†ππ€π“π”π‘π„ ; πƒπŽ ππŽπ“ π‘π„πŒπŽπ•π„ πŽπ‘ 𝐀𝐋𝐓𝐄𝐑


 
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