4:03pm Jan 20 2012
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*Pokes ti tle.* So, yeah. I am literate, and I am better at roleplaying females.
My rules:
- No gary/mary sues. - No super special characters. That's ridiculous. - Be at least semi-literate. - If you do not volunteer to be the male, we'll do double couples. :D - I don't like roleplaying animals. - Romance must be involved. - No gay/bi/lesbian characters.
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4:38pm Jan 20 2012
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*Poke.*
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9:05pm Jan 20 2012
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DUDE NEED ROLEPLAY BADDDDDD
Count me in...although my most used RP character doesn't quite match your deion. He's pansexal. Can we just never speak of his orientation or past partners? <.<'; Here is a brief deion:
Name: Nick Craig Age: 15-30 depending on plot Race: Canadian/American-Spanish Species: HUMAN Powers: Notta zip zero zelch Talents: Plays violin with extream skill, can handle a few other interments okay, or poorly. Favourites: Ribs, music, dancing, friends, fuzzy socks, warm beds, snuggles, romance stories and movies, fireplaces Diislikes: violence, his exes *cough*, small dogs, sports, heavy perfume Bio: Leaving this empty because I'll obviously need to alter it for varying plots. He is always from a middle to lower class home, mute, and inner city.
Got any plots in mind allready, or?
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9:29pm Jan 20 2012 (last edited on 9:29pm Jan 20 2012)
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((Who the heck am I to care. PFFT. I just want a roleplay. Let's just not speak of his past partners. XDrnrnDo you mind what my character is? My most-favored character is a demon.))
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10:01pm Jan 20 2012
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((Whatever you like honey. How old is she?))
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10:34pm Jan 20 2012
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Twenty One is how old I usually play her as. She can be anywhere from nineteen to twenty-five, depending on the plot.
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3:51pm Jan 21 2012
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((Bump.))
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10:06am Jan 22 2012
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((Alrighty Nick will be Twenty three for age matching sake. What sort of plots are you interested in?))
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1:06pm Jan 22 2012
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Hm... Since your character's a human, there could be some sort of prophecy fortelling that a certain human will release the good-doing demons so that they may become angels. The angels want to stop it, but the demons that are good want the prophecy to be fulfilled, but there's one problem;
Nobody knows how he'll set them free.
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3:23pm Jan 22 2012
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Sure. RMail, thread, or here?
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3:39pm Jan 22 2012
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Meh. Let's do it here. I don't feel like making a thread.
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4:20pm Jan 22 2012 (last edited on 4:20pm Jan 22 2012)
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OOC: In that case...I'll set the pace. Sorry for the unusual sounds with the censoring.
Nick sat in his desk chair and opened his journal. He tapped the paper with his pen. He didn't know if he should write what he wanted, lest someone else find it and read it. Still it had to be written. It had to escape his mind, that was exploding with the disfunctionality of the society he was living in. With a sigh, he started to write.
This world is killing me. The angels, the demons, and where the heck are we? God. I can't even talk to them in the same place. A restaurant should never be segregated. Its not like I'm talking about sending the angel's to hell, or letting the demons into heaven. This is earth, god darn it! Earth!
Dear Karin nearly got herself arrested today. We were in the subway and the restrooms for the angels were out of service. She slipped into the female angel washroom for the day and was quickly drug out by the human guards. It took her twenty minutes to escape, and she's in the first ring now now, said she was't coming back to the surface for a few months just in case.
And why are humans allowed in either? Are we so special? Just because we haven't hit our first death. We could be either anyway. Its hypocritical bullsnot, that's what I think. I'm sick of it. As of today, I'm joining the rebellion against the inequality of the second lifes. As of today, I vow to make this STOP.
He slammed the book closed and flopped on his bed, hands covering his face. I should send Timothu into hell to check on her, shouldn't I? He thought to himself, but it wouldn't matter anyway. If she was caught and brought to the center for punishment, there would be no saving her until her release. She'd be broken.
He stood up, and through on his coat to go outside. He may as well go for a walk. Let the heat cool from his head as his emotions finished their boil. There was no point in staying here any longer.
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4:36pm Jan 22 2012
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Rain leaned against the brick wall, allowing the cool surface to eliminate the heat from the shining sun. Upon contact with the cool brick wall, she could feel the markings that she'd received from Satan himself on her back that curled up to her chest light up like a firework. Though they were lighting up, it was only noticeable if you had a good eye. She was a bit thankful for this, due to her being embarassed for being both rejected by both God and Satan. She was one of the only demons that couldn't even go back to hell.
Frowning, she pulled a cigarette out of her back pocket, lit it, and inhaled, the smoke filling her lungs, before pushing the cloudy air back out through her nose. She did that multiple times, not coughing once. She had been smoking ever since her friend had given her a cig one day, and though it was a nasty habit, Rain couldn't seem to stop.
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5:24pm Jan 22 2012
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Nick exited the apartment, with a bit of speed in his step. He headed down the street to the local cafe where Anthony dropped from the sky to greet him. Have you fallen perminatly yet? Nick thought, looking at the angel's soft charcoal grey wings.
"Hey how you doin'!?", Anthony said punching him softly on the arm, "Did you hear about Karin!? Lucky forckin' demoness right!?". Nick rolled his eyes and shot him the finger. He didn't mean any harm by it of course, but god was that angel annoying. He'd already been thrown out of heaven on two, two week bans for teasing the higher ups. "Fine, be like that", Anthony said, and jumped back into the air.
Nick walked in and ordered an extra large coffee and two donuts, one cause he wanted one, the other because they were on sale today. He left the full five on the counter and walked outside. He leaned up against one of the sides of the cafe walls and slid down to sit. When he hit the ground his eye caught a bit of leather... connected to a full out shoe. He looked up at the owner having not even noticed her before. She too seemed to be caught in her own world.
Way to notice the ladies. He thought to himself, then stood again, sipping his coffee. He nodded in apology for not having noticed her the first time, then extended his hand with the second doughnut in offering.
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5:53pm Jan 22 2012
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Rain hadn't even noticed the boy before he actually held out a donut to her. She was a bit surprised at the offer, but she took it happily, saying, "Thanks."
She pulled her cigarette away from her mouth and took a bite of the donut, allowing its sweetness to soak into her mouth. She looked to the boy and said, "Want a smoke?" Rain patted her back pocket, where the outline of the cigarette box was easily visible through the skin-tight fabrick.
She pulled a lock of her white hair behind her ear, her blue eyes searching the boy's face, waiting on his answer.
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6:16pm Jan 22 2012
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Nick looked to where she patted. The square outline of the box stretched out form her jeans. He shook his head slowly, finding to offer temping in one way but displeasing in the next. The smoke from her cigarette was already making him want to cough slightly.
Again Nick sipped on his coffee and plopped back down to the ground. He bit into his own doughnut and wiped the sugar off his shirt and jacket. This was his favourite place to be. The silence pleased him, and very few people bothered to come back here unless smoking or relaxing as him. Sweet peace.
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6:20pm Jan 22 2012
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Rain dropped her cigarette to the ground and stomped on it, putting the embers out as the ash was smushed into the concrete. She took another bite of her donut and swallowed, smiling.
"Hey. I haven't seen you around. What's your name?" She took another bite of her donut, chewing slowly, waiting on his answer.
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7:38pm Jan 23 2012
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Nick looked up at her a minute, then pulled a small notepad from his pocket along with a very short pencil. On the paper he wrote. Nick Craig. I actually live just around the corner, but I'm normally working now. Just got laid off a few days ago. He ripped the piece of paper off his note pad and handed it up to her causally awaiting on a reply.
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7:50pm Jan 23 2012
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In an instant, Rain noticed that he was mute when he handed her a piece of paper instead of speaking.
She frowned at what he wrote. He just got laid off, which was a bit sad. Rain was a model, so she wasn't short on cash and ammenities. Never once in her life had she been without a job. She felt her markings glow through the fabric of her clothes, calming herself down so that they would stop their incandescence.
Handing the piece of paper back to Nick, Rain said, "You got food, money, and a place to stay, right?" Normally she wouldn't be this hospitable, but the being laid off and the being mute thing about Nick hit her hard. "If not, I can lend you a hand. Maybe even help you find a job."
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4:38pm Jan 27 2012
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Nick nodded at the and re-read the note having been positive it said just a few days ago. He wrote underneath and handed it back up to her. Already submitted some new resumes to places. First interview one week. I can pay may rent.
As her handed it back up he noticed something odd. Is she...glowing? He thought to himself, then quickly dismissed it as nothing odd granted where they lived. Its not like its any of my business anyway. He coughed a bit, the cigarette smoke finally getting to him, then stood up to throw out his by now finished coffee cup.
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