12:29am May 21 2011 (last edited on 7:39pm May 29 2011)
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(So, in an unusual chain of events, I am back on Res, for good. However, we had a roleplay a while back that I truly enjoyed, as did some of my ResPals. I decided to remake this roleplay. The original roleplayers as well as those not included last time may join. Thank you.) This roleplay is only for roleplaying friends and literate people. Please do not join if you do not commonly use correct punctuation, spelling, and so on. Thank you. Plot: Several people have gone missing, and rumor of a vampire's presence has gone amuck. Neighbors and friends are accusing each other of being inhuman. Little do they know, a vampire is right under their noses. Specifically, in the local highschool. But perhaps... there are more players in this game? --------------------------------------------------------------- Rules: I am the vampire. There will be certain positions that need to be filled. Keep gender ratios even. Follow Rescreatu's roleplaying rules, which are explained in the guide LeTainted posted in the roleplaying section. This roleplay will be PG-16. It will include certain content that some roleplayers may find innapropriate, including romance, violence, and crime. In no way are the roleplayers' actions or behaviors expressed through characters. Please bleep out swear words if any should be said, and include absolutely NO explicit sexual content. Please be literate. I may deny your entry if any rules are broken explicitly. --------------------------------------------------- Positions: We also need a female werewolf, and several humans. First come, first serve. Keep gender ratios even if possible. 5 Males, 4 Females These are the characters so far: Greyson (Iheartyou, Pg. 1) Sky (SilentSteps, Pg. 1) Karienne (SerenitySorrow, Pg. 1) Jethro (SerenitySorrow, Pg. 1) William (SerenitySorrow, Pg. 1) Calyx (Zozane, Pg. 1) Sethera (Dragonstar, Pg. 1) Ellowyn (SerenitySorrow, Pg. 1) Nathaniel (Iheartyou, Pg. 5) ------------------------------------------------ About Werewolves and Vampires: Although it is less original of me, I will be REMOTELY using the Twilight series' guidelines for behaviors and weaknesses of mythical creatures. Although knowledge of Twilight makes being in this roleplay easier, it is in no way mandatory. I will as.sist with weaknesses/behaviors if needed, as Twilight is REMOTELY used. REMOTELY. REMOTELY. REMOTELY. I realize some users hate Twilight for whatever reason. Please do not let that resentment discourage you from joining. This is a quality roleplay, with literate members and a strong plot. This roleplay in no way infringes copyright of Twilight books or movies, and in no way do I claim ownership of the Twilight series. -------------------------------------------- Biography Format: Name (First, Middle, Last): Age (13-18): Species (Vampire, Werewolf, Human): Grade (9-12): Personality: Appearance (Deions, please): History (Optional): Other:
Love is unconquerable. For love needs not the pleasure of outward beauty, as it takes great pride in the inward. Love needs not the cushion of luxury and riches, for lovers tend to grow closer in strife. Love needs not fame, for those true to love will not host greed.
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12:29am May 21 2011
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Name (First, Middle, Last): Greyson "Grey" Emmett Mitchell. Age (13-18): 18. Species (Vampire, Werewolf, Human): Vampire. Grade (9-12): 12. Personality: Greyson is flirty, seductive, and romantic. He is the "ladies' man" of the school, and has a mysterious air about him. Although Grey refrains from discussing his past, he is unlikely to be considered a vampire, ironically. Greyson says he has been growing up alongside his peers, so his presence in the town for so long counters the thought that he could be the vampire, since the killings recently and sporatically began. Even though Greyson is considered a "jokester" and a "delinquent", no one guesses he would ever actually hurt an individual. Greyson is a horrible pervert, and a criminal, who smokes, hotwires cars, drinks, and has tried drugs before, along with even worse things. Only recently did the nearby towns force Greyson to stop feeding in their communities and thus, Grey must kill within his own home. Greyson dislikes killing people, but cannot stand the sour taste of animal blood. Greyson is unable to select exactly who he is to kill: when his craving is powerful enough, he may be driven to kill even close friends in a unconquerable, feral bloodlust. Greyson's unsurp*censored*able strength, speed, handsomeness, puncturing teeth, and likable personality make him the ultimate killer and a force to be reckoned with. Appearance (Deions, please): Greyson has messy, dark brown hair that is a bit longer than most, and tends to fall in front of his eyes. His complexion is a slightly tanned tone, several shades lighter than his hair. His eyebrows, which usually are covered by his hair, are thick compared to most, but not so that they are extensively noticeable. His jade eyes are accentuated by full brunette eyelashes, that are unusually long. His nose is rather structured and triangular, and it flares out cylindrically near his nostrils. His lips are full, with his lower lip being negligibly darker than his upper. His jaw is square, and he has high cheekbones with a round face shape. His body is muscular, and he stands at 6'1''. History (Optional): In 1941, Greyson was a handsome, youthful bachelor. He was surrounded by an extensive group of friends, and had countless admirers. One of these admirers was a vampire named Christa. Christa wanted a vampire to court her, and she supposed Greyson was the perfect candidate. Her plan backfired, though. Christa and Greyson were on a date, when during a kiss, she bit him. And, after three days' time, she went to retrieve her boyfriend. She never supposed he would be so angry. Greyson killed Christa, by tearing her to peices and burning her, and went on to migrate from town to town until eighteen years ago, when he settled in his current home. He has been eighteen for as long as he can clearly remember, and still doesn't regret Christa's death. Other: He is single. XD
Love is unconquerable. For love needs not the pleasure of outward beauty, as it takes great pride in the inward. Love needs not the cushion of luxury and riches, for lovers tend to grow closer in strife. Love needs not fame, for those true to love will not host greed.
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3:37am May 21 2011 (last edited on 11:46am Jul 7 2011)
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((Yay! It didnt die! Anyway, here's my bio, again)) Name- Skye Grace Autumn Age- 16 Species- Werewolf Grade- 10 Personality- Skye has a rather split personality. As a human, Skye is shy and tends to avoid anyone she doesnt really know. She'll keep herself to herself, but can be really friendly if she gets to know you. She is very loyal to those she trusts, and expects the same back. If you break that bond of trust, it will take a long time to gain it back, depending on how much Skye likes you. It does take alot to make Skye angry, since she's perfected the art of staying calm, but she does have a breaking point.She does get lost in her thoughts... alot. But as a wolf, Skye is almost completly different. She is not too shy, but is still a little wary of things. She can be extremly gentle, but extremly strong aswell. She treats her parent's land as her territory and will warn any unwelcome visitors to get out. She doesnt tend to stray far out of 'her territory' that much and hides rather well, considering her size, when she does go far out. Appearance- Human-Skye stands at 5'4'' and has a slim figure. Her chest fits well on her slim body, around about a B cup size. Her skin is lightly tanned and she has wavy, long, dark blonde hair that reaches the middle of her back. She has gentle, bright blue eyes and dark, medium length eyelashes. Her eybrows are not very thick, a little thin even. Her skin is smooth and she has a sightly upturned nose that fits her gentle face well. Her lips are not very big, but then not very small either. In the middle I think fits well. She has very slight bangs and slight natural, light highlights. To the right of her back behind her shoulder blade is a scar that looks like a giant dog bite. It starts at the end of her right shoulder blade and reaches just over her shoulder. This, she doesn't talk about so much people don't even know it's there. She also wears a bracelet that her parents gave her permenantly on her right wrist. It has a silver chain and a small light blue gem that is the same color as her eyes on it. Wolf- Skye's back is 5'7'' and at the tip of her ears she's 5'11''. From the tip of her nose to the end of her tail she is about 2 metres long. Her fur is a dull, golden colour, sort of a dull brass shade. The scar is still there, only it's less obvious since her medium length fur covers it. Her fur is short and a little lighter in colour, adding a creamy look to them. Her muzzle the same dull gold colour and her belly is very slightly lighter. Her left ear has a small nick in the side. She still has her gentle, blue eyes though, so this may be a give away to her identity. She has a strong build and a thick neck. The she is still wearing the bracelet onher right front leg, yet another give away to her identity, although her fur may cover it slightly. History- You will have to gain her trust to find out in character,but here it is anyway. Skye was born into a happy family. Her parents adored her and she adored them back. She was an only child so she had her parents attention all the time. Her family owned a large company, so she and her parents lived easy lives. She would go on holidays often with her parents each and every one being a new experience. But nothing is ever perfect. She was 11 when everything went wrong. She was in the car with her parents. It was midnight and they were driving along a motor-way in heavy rain. They were laughing together and talking about the holiday they were busy driving home from. Everything was perfect until a large truck in the lane next to their car lost control in the heavy rain. It jack-knifed and smashed into the car Skye was in with her parents. Sky probably pas.sed out in the impact since she does'nt remember anything from there, but she remembers waking up in a hospital bed, her side full of pain. She asked questions of where her parents were, but everyone either ignored her or said they did'nt know. But they all did know what happened. Her parents has died in the crash, probably because the front of the truck slammed into the front of their car. Skye was torn apart by this news. She fainted at the funeral, she just could'nt get used to living without her parents that had cared for and loved her since the moment she was born. She shut herself off from the world, stopped contacting her worried friends making them lose interest in her and move on. It took her 3 years to get used to this and open up to the world again. It still makes her cry if she thinks about her parents. She finds it hard to cope with going on outing with her friends and parents,but she keeps quiet about that. She became a werewolf just a month after the car crash. She was wandering through the forests that her parents used to own for the last time. The house had been sold and Sky was to live with her grnadparents. Sky was also upset by this, but relieved too since she did'nt want to be haunted by the memories of her old life in the house. Anyway, she was walking through the woods, and then came across a small path. SHe had never seen it before, but she walked down it anyway. After a while Sky came across a clearing. She walked into the middle of it and sat down on her knees. She sat a sobbed quietly for hours, not noticing the darkening sky above. By the time she looked up, it was completly dark. She lay on her side, knwoing she would not be able to find her way back along the small path in this poor light. She lay, and lay, and then she heard something in the trees. She stood and looked around as well she could, but found nothing so she lay back down. She was falling asleep when the wolf-like shape attacked. She got bitten on the arm serveral times on three times on both legs, not to mention she got many scratches. Her main injury was on her shoulder blade. She was found the next day in the clearing by some people walking their dogs and was taken to hopistal again. When she had recovered she went to live at her grandparents, not knowing what had hapened or what she was now. She found out what she was the hard way. Her grandparents annoyed her emensly and she turned into a raging wolf and killed them both. She was then shiped off to her horrible uncle that kept her in her own 'house' at the edge of his countless acres, but Sky saw it more of a prison, trapped in a lonely grey one floor house thing with many 10 foot high, highly charged electric fences with nothing but her and a monster to keep her company. She lived a depressed life until her uncle divorced her aunty, and she was left alone. The house was sold, along with Sky, but the people who had bought the house took pity on Skye and tryed their best to raise her. She continues to live in the house, but without the electric fences and her parents try to visit her often. ((Sorry it was SO long)) Other- Like in the Twilight films, she will turn into a wolf if she gets mad and she will have no control over herself. She is good at singing too and has a beautiful, almost magical howl. Her scar is from her encounter with the other werewolf.
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5:42am May 21 2011
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((Yay. Now, if the others notice this...))
Love is unconquerable. For love needs not the pleasure of outward beauty, as it takes great pride in the inward. Love needs not the cushion of luxury and riches, for lovers tend to grow closer in strife. Love needs not fame, for those true to love will not host greed.
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9:41am May 21 2011 (last edited on 11:20am May 29 2011)
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((YEAH BOI! I will have my bios up under here XD)) Name: Karienne Jackson Age: Seventeen Species: Human Grade: 11 Personality: Karienne is an extremely friendly girl, really the social butterfly of the school. Being friends with almost all groups of people. Altogether a likable girl, though not totally up in your face cheerful. She is rather laid back tending to go with the flow, and do pretty everything last minute, unless she actually cares about what she is doing. She is the type of kid, who will not do her homework because she doesn't like the teacher, and does projects the day they are do. Which kinda makes her seem like a bad kid, although she's not really that bad just lazy. She is very into the arts, joining both the art club as well as drama. She also wants to help people which is why she ran for SC. It's kinda of hard not to like Kari, considering she'd be willing to do any one a favour even if she didn't really like the person. As long as it wasn't to illigle. She enjoys parties but she does't drink, considering how wasted she got at a party a couple of years ago, which her friends won't let go, although she doesn't even remember half of what she did, so she's pretty sure half the outrageous stuff is lies. She also is very quick tempered, and tends to spazz easily. And when she does she get violent and will lash out. Although she also forgives people way to quickly, tending to forget what they did to her ten minutes later. Also this girl has a sick (perverted) mind. She thinks of everything in the worst way, if you say 69 she giggles or if you say 'Oh it won't fit.' she'll be the first to say 'That whats she said'. So mind what you say to her. Love wise also Karienne is one for looks, but she won't commit herself to anyone unless she likes their personality, which is why she's had only about two boyfriends. She's also kind of oblivious to when guys flirt with her, shrugging them off, or when she does notice she shoots them down, mostly because of bad reputations. Appearance: Karienne stands at a height of 5'6'' and her skin is a milky chocolate brown.She has black curls that fall to her shoulders and frame her pretty face. (Hair looks similar to this, just black) Her eyes are a deep forest green and framed by dark, naturally long, eyelashes. She has few scars except for one that she hides under her side bangs. Her little nose fites nicely on her face. She has semi-full lips and straight white smile that is ever present on her face. Her body is thin and surprisingly curvy, and she has a smaller chest than other girls. Not non-excistant small, but just enough that it natrual on her thin body, so maybe a B cup-size. She wears whatever she feels like, but always wears skinny jeans over her long legs. Now, although you wouldn't think it, Kari has a tattoo. A large one in fact. She has a dragon across her entire back, although she never really shows it considering she got it when she was drunk. She is a rather attractive girl although she really think nothing of it considering she never wears make-up or anything to define any of her features. History: Karienne was born to a rather normal family. Her mother was once a french modle, but moved to the America after she met a soldier who was over there on vacation. She moved in with him and they got married and a year later they had Kari. When Karienne was young, her parents went though a rough patch so her mother moved them to France where KArienne grew up until she was around five and her mother moved them back. Life was fun, she was definately a daddies girl joining him on everything when he was on break, whether is was shopping, fishing or hunting. Hunting being the one she enjoyed the most. But it couldn't last forever, when she was around thirteen her father died in a roadside bomb. Although you'd think this would somehow dampen her mood, it didn't but she tends to act more violently than she used too, and get angered by the littlest things. Other: Karienne is fluent in french, although when she speaks english you can't hear her accent. Karienne is good at drawing although she is terrible at drawing people. Her prefered mediums are pencil and water colour paints. And she is rather talented in both. She is also a big supporter of school events. She goes to all football games, mostly because her friend happens to be on the team, and she loves watching the guys run into each other. She also supports poetry reading, bake sales (Never buy her cookies, she can't bake to save her life.) anything that the school does you can bet she'll be there to support it. Which is why she ran, and won, for Student Council President. She also never does any sports. She hates running, and balls (they scare her) so is on no sports teams. Although she will kick or throw around a ball just for fun. She can probably play any instrument, because to play means to get sound out of it XD No, but really she can sort of play the saxophone and she can play simple tunes on the piano. She also has a big rotweiler named Nike, who she loves more than anything. - - - - - - - - Name: Jethro Reagan Age: Eighteen Species: Human Grade: 12 Personality: Now Jethro isn't what most would call nice. Sure he has his moments, but that will be quickly followed by something mean. He is the type of boy who will refuse to call a girl by her name, most likely giving her an annoying nick name or calling her a different name that starts with the same letter. He is a rather easily irritated, violent guy, not to mention head-strong. He will never back down from a fight and will most likely fight to the death, unless someone interveens. He tells thing exactly like it is, and when its rude or mean, he says 'I'm simply stating the truth, if you don't want to hear it, don't ask.' There of course is also a playful side to him. He can be rather coy at times, not to mention he makes inuendos and is the first the drop sexual jokes or pick up on them. Sure he may come across as a jerk but those who decide to stick around tend to see hs true colours. He really is a loyal friend, helping you when you fall, or kicking the guys ass who pushed you down. And although most may never see it, seeing as it is a rare thing indeed, Jethro has a soft side to him. He will do anything for a friend, even if it ment killing someone. Although he hates tears, he will be the first to ask the ever so annoying question 'Are you alright?' even though you clearly are not. And he will be your shoulder to cry on. And although its unbelievable, the boy loves kids, even though he calls them little brats and will swear that he hates them till he's blue in the face, he does. He likes small animals and children, he has some sort of maternal instinct (if that what you could call it) to protect. Oh yes, there are many layers to Jethro, do you think you can unwrap the all? Appearance: Standing at an above average height of 6'3'', Jethro is a surprising good looking guy, in the bad boy sense(Although, once he opens his mouth, all thought of attractiveness disapear). He has black hair, which really has nothing special about it. Its short and just sits on his head, a typical hair cut, nothing special. Now Jethro is pretty in shape, considering the boy works out alot. Unlikesome other guys, he doesn't work out to get girls, mostly because he likes being fit. Also, he doesn't work out enough for any bulk, but he clearly has a six pack. His eyes are a clear cornflower blue which tend to stand out against his dark hair and pale skin. His mouth is always in a crooked grin, (although some might call it a sneer) which show off his white teeth and his deep dimples. The shirts he wears are normally long sleeves which shows his broad shoulders and how built he is, also he is normally always wearing a leather jackes, he has alot of them. On his legs are dark blue jeans, simple as that. The boy has a couple of tattoo's. On his upper back, he has a tattoo that says Affliction and underneath that he has a tattoo of three dragons shaped in the trinity knot, also on the inside of his left forearm he has another tattoo that says Carpe Diem History: Jethro had a good, exceptionally good, upbringing. There is really no explanation to how he got the way he is. His father was a buinessman, divorced from his mother seeing as he prefered to sleep around while he was on buisness trips. His mother was kind, giving Jethro everyhting he needed. He went to a private school, several actually, seeing as he was kicked out of many. This upset his mother, and he tried to be good, he really did, he even managed to graduate even though he really didn't have a plan after that. He just assumed dad's money was going to get him everywhere. It wasn't until his mother died in a drive by that he was hit really hard. She was a social worker, she was in a bad area checking up on her kids when a stray bullet hit her as she was walking out the door. He went to his father, a man he barely knew, a man who had a family, another son, one he actually wanted. Jethro always assumed it was just him in his life, seeing as he got a birthday card with a large check every year (it wasn't until later he learned it was his mother) His father told him he was sorry and offered to pay for the funeral which Jethro refused. Although the man did pay in the end, he might have actually loved hiis mother, or it was the last of what he was going to waste on the family.
Other: Is Kari's best friend, although how that works, I'm not sure. He is also on the football team. - - - - - - - - - - Name: William Fontaine Age: Eighteen Species: Human Grade: 12 Personality: Working on it.... Appearance: Standing at an avage height of 5'11" Will is a realtively good looking guy. His blonde hair varies in colour depending on the season, in the fall and winter months his hair appears to be a sandy brownish colour (dirty blonde) and in the spring and summer months it appears lighter, with darker undertones. He has pretty cornflower blue eyes, which light up whenever he smiles. His eyes are really the windows to his soul, all his emotions are displaid there, even if they are not displaid on his fce. With his strong jawline, and pink lips, (his top being thinner than his bottom) and straight teeth, he has cute boyish charm to him. He is a relatively muscular boy, nothing quite to eye-catcing, no super defined six pack, not that you would see. Unless he was walking around shirtless, but he wouldn't walk infront of people with his shirt off, but if he did you would see he's got something. He often wears jeans and History: Nothing too interesting. Born in New Orleans, he moved down here with his Older sister who was going to some University, he jumped at the chance to tag along. He needed to get away from home. (Yeah Fail. I have nothing to put here.) Other: Because he came straight from New Orleans, he speaks with slow drawl. ((Similar to the guy in this video.)) Also because he is from the home of jazz, Will is no stranger to the saxophone. He is rather talented able to do improve jazz. - - - - - - - Name: Ellowyn Jackson Age: Seventeen Species: Human Grade: 11 Personality: Ellowyn is a rather nice girl, I guess you could say. Not necesarily the most talkative person in the word, but still nice all the same. But she's done her fair share of illigle things , but considering how innocent she looks people wouldn't beleive that she's dabbled in such things as shop-lifting and breaking and entering (of course nothing too big) She can pick a lock, although it mostly ends in failure and she probably just ends up shoting it off. She also has got quite a mouth on her, cussing out with the big boys. Not to mention her violent temper, the slightest things get on her nerves and she tends to attack. Now she's not that bad all the time, quietness may sometimes comes across as rude or or snotty to some but the girl isn't like that. She is rather nice, she likes being outside and you might catch her just stolling around the city, even with the zombie rate so high. She is also fond of animals, except for cats and little dogs, she feels like drop kicking those. She can be rather childish sometimes, even a little coy if the time is right. She is more of a listener than a talker, so she's a pretty good person to confide in. Elle is a loyal friend to her core, and she will stand by you, and try anything to keep you safe. Now she wouldn't take a bullet for you, or catch a grenade, but she sure as hell will try and push you out of the way (literally and metaphorically). (Slightly new so she might come out different) Appearance|| Ellowyn is relatively attractive,in a california beach girl way. She stands at an average hight of 5'6'' and gets her tanned/fair, complection from being half black and half white. Her shiny, light brown curls fall just bellow her shoulders, and bounce whenever she moves her head. Her eyes are a pretty grey-ish blue, that light up whenever she laughs. She has no visible scars except for one faded one on the side of her left forarm from when she fell from a tree as a child. She has a rather slim body, which is considerably feminin, so she is a pretty curvacious girl. Although, she lacks in both the upper and lower departments, probably being only a B in cup size. She has a rather pretty face. She has a small nose that fits her face, and when she smiles her pink semi-full lips show off her straight white teeth. On her long legs she wears skinny jeans, her long model legs helping her with speed and her parkour. Elle's ear ar peirced in multiple places. She has double peircings on both ears, a cartalige peirce on her left ear, and on her right she has an industrial piercing. Although she's not found of the bar she has no idea why she has it. History: Don't feel like typing things now XP Other: She is surprisingly good at parkour, considering she's been doing it from a young age, but she far from a professional. ((I just copied an pasted Elle's, so there might be random thing in there XP))
Its been a while but im back~ If youre an old RP buddy hit me up Id love to reconnect.
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10:48am May 21 2011
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((I realize I just threw the ratios off, but it's all good, im sure someone will join with just a girl XP))
Its been a while but im back~ If youre an old RP buddy hit me up Id love to reconnect.
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8:38pm May 21 2011
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Love is unconquerable. For love needs not the pleasure of outward beauty, as it takes great pride in the inward. Love needs not the cushion of luxury and riches, for lovers tend to grow closer in strife. Love needs not fame, for those true to love will not host greed.
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8:43pm May 21 2011
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OoC:// Could I join? -head tilt- I am fairly literate.
Nothing can stop the US Air Force except lightning within five nautical miles.
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9:07pm May 21 2011 (last edited on 9:08pm May 21 2011)
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(( Someone copy and paste my bios here. xDD And zozo dun wanted to restart. >O Lol. I won't be on for about two days. P: Are you people are such a-holes. xD; I'll join with a guy if I have to. ))
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9:25pm May 21 2011
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((Nah, You probably won't have to Zo, I'll probably add another guy later. I have a new character I wanna try out, I can post your bios for you, but then I'd feel really weird XP And I vouch that Drago joins))
Its been a while but im back~ If youre an old RP buddy hit me up Id love to reconnect.
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6:43pm May 22 2011
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((To the Top ^^))
Its been a while but im back~ If youre an old RP buddy hit me up Id love to reconnect.
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8:20pm May 22 2011 (last edited on 5:12pm May 24 2011)
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Biography Format: Name (First, Middle, Last): Calyx Drakolynn. Age (13-18): Seventeen. Species (Vampire, Werewolf, Human): Human. Grade (9-12): 11 Personality: Trying to stop Calyx is like trying to stop the sun. She does what she wants, when she wants. She is quiet, but not shy. She's easily angered, so she stays away from people because she's scared she'll get introuble for haras.sing them. |D She doesn't exactly have anger-managment problems, but most think so. Who wouldn't? She voices her opinion alot, and is she doen't like it, she's surely going to. She's loyal to friends and family. She's a trickster at heart, and a free soul. She's sarcastic, and loves laughing at someone else's expence. Though, believe it or not, she's a good deal sensitive. It may seem that she's emotionless, selfish, and cold-hearted (and most of this is probrably true), but she doesn't stand for bullying. She is a valuable friend on a battlefield. She's bold, cunning, and a quick-thinker. Fall asleep when she's in the room and she'll shave your head. Appearance (Deions, please): Calyx stands at 5'3, and weighs a small 119 ibs. She has snowy white hair that curls on end, but is not exactly 'curly'. She has striking light blue eyes, which her side-sweeped bangs usually cover her left eye. She doesn't exactly have a full chest, (somewhere inbetween a B-cup) but it looks good on her slim body. She has a white smile and semi-full lips, that take on a pale pink/red. She has a small, slightly upturned nose that fits well on her face. She usually wears regular jeans (for she hates skinny jeans and enjoys burning them in her back-yard) and always wears a black jacket with white polka-dots. Her shirt is most of the time hidden by the jacket. She always wears colors that go together. Black and white (and the occasional light blue) are her favorite. She loves to wear long, striped socks, and ties. The shirts she usually wear are a little tight, and are usually stretch half way to her hips. Her jeans are either a little loose/baggy, or just the cuffs are. She has to have somewhere to keep her hands--such as pockets and such. History (Optional): Calyx was born to a normal family, and was living a normal life. Her parents were Photographers and loved adventure. But, of course, they couldn't take little Calyx. She stayed with multiple nannies, all never lasted more than two months. Thats when calyx couldn't take it anymore. The last night she saw them was when the finally told her that they were going to the Congo for a year. She practically exploded.She yelled at her paremts for never being there when she needed them. They left anyway, heart broken. That night the plane they were flying on crashed. Calyx had no one to cry to. no one to talk to. Nothing. They took her house, and the only thing she had left was a stuffed red lizard. She grew up on the streets. Back then, she was just an innocent girl. Thats when people started to pick her up, promising her eith sweets and puppies. I'd rather not say what happened next lololololol. She always got away, until she was forced into school. She grew to like it, and thats how she got to where she was now. She later found out she had one relative left--her grandmother. She lives with her now. :3 Other: I think you all know who Tom is. xDD Name; SMEXY RANDOM DUDE ARRRRGG Age (13-18): I BE YOUR DADDEH Species: A MAGICAL UNICORN Grade: FLUNKED OUT Personality: IM LIKE SO PERFECT Appearance: A magical unicorn farting out lightening. History: Me and your mom go a long way. Other: You are the chosen one! Now go make me a sandwich, OUT OF BABIES.
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8:31pm May 23 2011
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((Sure, Dragonstar. ^o^))
Love is unconquerable. For love needs not the pleasure of outward beauty, as it takes great pride in the inward. Love needs not the cushion of luxury and riches, for lovers tend to grow closer in strife. Love needs not fame, for those true to love will not host greed.
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8:36pm May 23 2011
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((Ooh, I can't wait XD Although I need something to do while I wait XP))
Its been a while but im back~ If youre an old RP buddy hit me up Id love to reconnect.
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8:46pm May 23 2011 (last edited on 9:03pm May 23 2011)
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OoC:// Thank-you, iHeart. I'll get my char[s] up as soon as I can. I just have to find which ones I want to use first. I'll get another up when I find her. [[Char will be in this post.]] Name; Sethera Fero Age; Seventeen Gender; Male Species; Human Grade; 11 Personality; Sethera is a quiet guy. He only talks when he needs to and sometimes watches from the shadows. When he is riled up, he can be very fierce and slightly aggressive. Sethera also takes everything rather seriously and doesn't have much humor in his life. Because of that, he rarely smiles but the closest thing he came to smiling would have to be a slight twitch of his lips. Sometimes a friendly dude, he likes his friends and will protect them when necessary, but people have to get used to his distant personality. Not to mention, trouble always seems to find him no matter how far he runs from it. Appearance; Sethera has bright, cat-yellow eyes with a ring of black around his pupils. He has shoulder length black hair with jagged ends and has streaks of white accentuating his bangs. Standing at five foot ten, he has light tawny skin even though he does not spend a lot of time outside. Along the right side of his lower jaw is a darker white, jagged scar that he received when he was smaller and Sethera is not too keen about telling the experience to nosy people due to the lack of knowledge how he acquired it. He also puts his hair up in a small ponytail located at the nape of his neck. When itis like that, his ears are visible and his right ear is pierced with two golden hoops on the cartilage and the lobe on the same side is pierced with a silver stud. As for clothes, he usually wears grays or reds with jeans and black converse. History; Sethera was born born a US citizen in Japan while his parents were there on some sort of project. He grew up there, learning their language and culture as a young boy. But he never really had a chance to speak English, since he was around so many Japanese-speakers and his parents didn't try to teach him English. So, now, he has a hard time understanding most people. While he was living in Japan, he took up Martial Arts as a hobby and became quite good at it. Achieving the highest rank Black Belt and winning a few tournements. However, when he turned sixteen, his parents and him moved back to the states where he struggled to pick up the English language. He knows a few words, but if one would speak fast, he would just give them a black look and dull eyes. After moving every few months, his parents decided to settle down in a town [where the vampire is] and enroll their son into a local highschool where he could become better actuanted with the English language. Other; Japanese is his first language, so he speaks it pretty fluetly and can cuss somebody out if they annoy him bad enough. He also wants to learn English, but has trouble making sense of it all. Sethera can draw pretty well and his pictures are more anime-like while he only draws humanoid-creatures, canines, dragons, birds, and felines. The anatomy of the other creatures makes his head spin. He does have an iPod and it is full of metal rock, alternative rock, and some hip-hop music. Sethera is also pretty good in Martial Arts.
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8:53pm May 23 2011
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((Try to even gender ratios, please, Dragon. :D And I won't be able to start tonight. Things to do, people to see. But, tomorrow, we may begin.))
Love is unconquerable. For love needs not the pleasure of outward beauty, as it takes great pride in the inward. Love needs not the cushion of luxury and riches, for lovers tend to grow closer in strife. Love needs not fame, for those true to love will not host greed.
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4:56pm May 24 2011
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((Bump.))
Love is unconquerable. For love needs not the pleasure of outward beauty, as it takes great pride in the inward. Love needs not the cushion of luxury and riches, for lovers tend to grow closer in strife. Love needs not fame, for those true to love will not host greed.
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5:19pm May 24 2011
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(( Thar we go. Just finished my other bio. :D ))
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5:26pm May 24 2011
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((Psh, Epic Win Zo XD I can make another character if Heart wants one XP Unless we are waiting for others to join.))
Its been a while but im back~ If youre an old RP buddy hit me up Id love to reconnect.
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10:44pm May 24 2011
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((Wow, Zo-ey. And yeah, try to keep gender ratios even, Serenity. I'd make another charry, but when I do, the personalities of my characters tend to blend.))
Love is unconquerable. For love needs not the pleasure of outward beauty, as it takes great pride in the inward. Love needs not the cushion of luxury and riches, for lovers tend to grow closer in strife. Love needs not fame, for those true to love will not host greed.
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