So, this is a:

Literate Hobo Roleplay! :D

Yes, I know I'm a freak. c:

Anyway, this is about life on the streets. You are a young teen, on the streets because you are either homeless, or there are horrible problems at home. You have dropped out of school, you have no money, no food, no shelter, your clothes are ragged. Everyone teases you, calling you a hobo. The tone will be serious, for this happens everyday. You beg for food, change, anything. You offer to work (sweeping, sorting through things, labor jobs such as lifting and stocking heavy crates) in exchanged for a hot shower or clothes. You have no steady job.

Rules:

1. Follow all Res rules.

2. Listen to me, thanks.

3. Be literate or semi-literate. 3-5 sentences per post.

4. If I ask you to leave, leave without drama.

5. Violence and Romance are allowed and encourage, but keep it PG-13.

6. You'll either be a "hobo" or a person who feels sympathy for them.

Bio:

Name:

Gender:

Looks:

Personality:

History(How did you end up on the streets? Did you have family?):

Other:

Please post "life is Hard" to join.

((Okay, thanks.^_^))

Name:Isis Silvianna Bastet

Gender:female

Looks:

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Personality:She is very quiet. She always seems to be alone besides a small male black cat that follows her. Not many people know her and non take the time to. She often mumbles what she says and doesn't talk much.

History(How did you end up on the streets? Did you have family?):She had a family, but her family had 'issues'. Her parents were always fighting and hurting eachother and it got to the point were Isis's sister commited suicide. After that her parents just didn't talk to eachother. The split up and Isis ended up going back and forth for a little while until she decided to run away...She now lives on the street homeless, poor, and sad.

Other:She has a small rugged looking black cat that always follows her around. It isn't hers but she named it Victory and it appeared just after she ran away.

((Life is hard. Joinage? This is epic. 8D))

Name: Elessandra

Gender: Female

Looks:

Personality: She's very sensitive and dark. She sniffles if she's yelled at and if she has the slightest headache she'll grip her headl ike it's going to explode.

History(How did you end up on the streets? Did you have family?):  She was the younger sister of A normal family. She had an older brother that always hated her. One day, She was getting alot of attention because she had Drawn a picture that got first place in a contest. That night, Her brother came into her room and threatened to kill her if she didn't run away. So she did. By the time everyone woke up, She was already gone. Most the things in her room had been packed up and she had brought food, but that was years ago. She's been living on the streets ever since.

Other: She brought her guard dog Named Ceila with her? She's a Great dane, huge dog.

((Life is hard. Can I join as a girl who helps the hobos?))

((You may join, Tri. ;D edit, yeah as a hobo-helper))

Name: Noel

Gender: Male

Looks: Long, jet black hair. He has heavy bangs which he constantly has to push away from his eyes. He is an an average height, about 5'8". He has deep, dark, ocean-blue eyes. He is skinny, which makes him perfect for slipping into tight places.

 Personality: The happiest hobo you will ever meet. He tells himself everday that he will soon be out of these conditions, even though he knows the harsh reality is he probably won't be.  He tries to be friendly to people he begs from, so he usually earns about a penny more than some of the others. 

 History(How did you end up on the streets? Did you have family?): He never had a family that he can remember. He's been on the streets his whole life, from the day he was old enough to walk. He recalls random people taking him in for a few nights when he was really small, but now that he is 17, that has stopped entirely, he is lucky if someone would even let him work for a shower.

Other: Works with Zagel sometimes to "find" things they need.

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Name: Zagel

Gender: Male

Looks: Light, sandy hair, kept short with an old razor blade he found in a trashcan. He has bright, intelligent green eyes, and stands at about 5'5" and he is slender, which helps him when he "finds" things with Noel.

Personality: Mostly quiet, very observative. He has a thing for books, so he tries to "find" as many of them as he can.

History(How did you end up on the streets? Did you have family?): Yes, he had a family. For 12 years, he was happy, living in a posh house with his mom and dad, going to the best schools. All that changed when they were killed in an accident, and he refused to live with his aunt and uncle, who were heavy drug and alchohol abusers. He met Noel on the streets at 13, and has been working with him ever since. He is about 17 now.

Other: Works with Noel sometimes

Name: Masa Sathers

Gender: Female

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Personality: She's fun and sweet. She'll do alot of dares and she's a bit of a trouble maker. She's a music person

History(How did you end up on the streets? Did you have family?): She has has a brother and everyone else. She never has lived on the streets, and plans never to. She has always helped out the ones who did live on the street.

Other: Can she fall inlove with a hobo?

((D8 Why do you always shove first intro on me. XD Fine.))

It was a bright ,sunny day. People shoved eachother on the sidewalk in hurry to get to work, while some were still asleep. Cars moved in a fast-paced way, car horns blaring throughout the town. It a dark alleyway, A Girl with red hair slept uncomfortably on a crate. her pants were ragged and had many patches of different material on them. She wore a loose black shirt and her hair was tied back in a ponytail. Gently, Her Emerald green eyes flickered open. They were dull, not so much Emerald anymore ,just a pale green. She didn't get much food, so this was what happend. She wiped Dirt marks off her cheeks and sat up, stomach rumbling. Sliding off the box, she walked out of the alleyway and began her days work, begging and working for a simple hot meal or a shower. At the time, she was saying that she would clean up a house for a nice meal. People looked at her and stared, some stuck out their tongue, while others discussed with their travelling partners if they had enough money to buy a hot meal. Nobody came up though. This was what she did for a living, this was her only thing supporting her. Sadly, There were many other teens that had to do this too.