Scarred

We shared a smile, we shared a laugh,

we shared a kiss, we shared a life,

but there was no share of pain for you,

no tortured soul, nothing evil or cruel.

Oh baby, you left me scarred,

permanently bruised, your hand print seared on my arm,

your lips forever sealing this deal, never to heal

 these wounds

I want to leave, want to get out, but I never can,

because even though your here, I feel so alone, my heart empty,

turned into coal.

Oh baby, you left me scarred,

memories to haunt me, cold sweat to stay,

a lasting impression of you lingers, never to go away.

A roller coaster ride, up and down, side to side,

nothing but torment, though it's not like you care,

your laugh mired with the devil's, echoing in my ears,

silencing the joy.

(( Fix the following mentally in the above post: * If, not if,  * on you, not of you. Edit it later.))

Rules

• No chatspeak, this is semi-literate!

• Be semi-literate, meaning at least 3 sentences per post

• Use a form of OoC

• Follow all Res rules, keep things appropriate

• Violence and Romance encouraged

• Listen to me, or if I have co-owners, them.

Bio/Skeleton:

Name:

Age:

Gender:

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History:

Other:

In history, put why you are scarred. In other, put "D:" somewhere to let me know you've read these first 3 posts.

Name: Sakura Jade

Age: 17

Gender: female

Personality: She usually keeps to herself, and would take her father's abuse silently because she didnt know any better. By the time she was told that things like what her father did to her were illegal and wrong, she was afraid to talk to anyone about it. She is partly Schizophrenic and is usually found crying in a corner for no apparent reason.

Appearance:

History: Sakura was abused by her father from the time she was 10 until her father was taken to jail very recently. Her mother died when she was 4, leaving her in the care of her usually drunk, and drug abusive father. Her father would tie her to the bed, her bounds always cutting into her flesh to the point where the red bands still havent dissapeared. When he was done with her, he would beat her and then leave to go out drinking while his daughter was still tied to the bed, crying.

Other: She was sesually(I am a pansy DX) abused when she was younger by her father.  D:

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Name: Dante Bennet

Age: 19

Gender: Male

Personality: Cold and extremely rude. He will do what ever it takes to get what he wants, always one step ahead of others. He is always on his toes, judging others quickly to separate those he can trust and those he can't.

Appearance:

History: Dante's father was a drug addict that would often beat his son, then tie him to the bed and inject all sorts of things into his blood stream. His father also ran a slave trading posts, which he got caught up in, ending up being sold to some man who did the same exact things. Dante ran away and lived on the streets but by then he was hooked to the drugs and began taking up similar patterns to his father.

Other: none for now.

((Yay. c: Hm, curious, I think I've seen Sakura somewhere before. -cough- xD))

Name: Zee Normadis ( zee, nor-mah-dus)

Age: 18

Gender: Male

Personality: Fierce. Zee gets upset easily, and can be cold. Two sights soften his heart: animals, and books. Hardly anything else would make him open up, so if you somehow found a way to his heart, he'd gladly treat you as though you were everything.

Appearance: Tall, 6'2". His eyes are like liquid nitrogen, a spectacular green. His hair is long, a dark, shimmering red. It's wavy, curling slightly at the ends. He usually keeps it in a ponytail, or a top-knot, such as those worn by Asian men. Though his hair is long, he could never be mistaken for a girl. His body is svelte, but he isn't exactly muscular. He prefers darker colors, such as black and dark red. Or colors that are bring out his eyes or hair.

History: A druggie. Years of abusing crank/glas.s, weed, and numerous other drugs. He was finally sent to rehab at 16, and has been clean for 2 years. Though his drug use is over, it has scarred him, leaving his past a jumble of mistakes.

Other: Hmph.

Name: Photonette 'Photon' Schlieffin 

Age: Seventeen

Gender: Female

Personality: Quiet, serious, sensitive and kind. Does not like conflict, and not likely to do things which may generate conflict. Loyal and faithful. Extremely well-developed senses, and aesthetic appreciation for beauty. Not interested in leading or controlling others. Flexible and open-minded. Likely to be original and creative. Enjoy the present moment.

Appearance: 

History: Around the age of 11, her sister and father were burned alive in a house fire. She witnessed this, trying to save her sister she could only hear the painful screams. In turn of trying to help out, her feet were burned and scars left on her wrist from treading through the fire. She went to mental therapy, in hopes that the wretched images would disperse from her memory. Only then, the Psychiatrist noticed odd habits in Photonette's activity. At the age of 14, Photon was diagnosed with a dissociative disorder. Dissociative identity disorder, formerly called multiple personality disorder, or "split personality", and depersonalization disorder are examples of dissociative disorders. She was taken into study, in conclusion, Photonette was forced to live in a Mental Ward of a children's hospital for 2 more years. Her split personality is shared with someone called, "Daniellla". Photonette's mother, did not approve of her daughter's condition and decided to dis-own her. A child service worker felt sympathy for Photon and bought her a black cat, hoping it would help with the loneliness the girl felt. Now at the age of seventeen, Photonette shows signs of getting better, though when no one is watching--it's like she was those years ago. The trauma of that fire, and the aftermath of that diagnosed disorder has left her scarred.

Other: Photonette carries her black cat everywhere she goes, she named it Haymdenn in memory of her pas$ed sister. D:

 Name:  Adolf Carninge

Age: Twenty-two

Gender: Male

Personality: As$ertive and outspoken - they are driven to lead. Excellent ability to understand difficult organizational problems and create solid solutions. Intelligent and well-informed, they usually excel at public speaking. They value knowledge and competence, and usually have little patience with inefficiency or disorganization.

Appearance: 

History:  Adolf, diagnosed with Cancer at the age of seven. Deemed to parents who did not want a child nor have to deal with the medical expenses of one. Emotionally abused by his peers for being weak due to the illness. His parents were ashamed. One day they pushed him down concrete stairs into a dark basement, slamming the door shut. They told him he was going to a better place. Adolf deeply wounded his left leg, the sight of blood made his body go into shock. Minutes turned into hours and sounds amplified over 15x the normal. His eyes seemed tender to the bright lights beaming from the small window that overlooked the drive-way. His parents called the police, reporting their son with cancer had fallen down flights of stairs without them knowing. They hoped, just hoped Adolf was too damaged to keep alive. Once they got to the hospital, the doctors had to amputate his left leg and apply a prosthetic one. The parents were deeply questioned, once Adolf was awake he too was drilled with numerous questions. They asked him, 'What really happened, son?'. They took quick notice that something was wrong with Adolf's eyesight. He couldn't see clearly but his hearing was acute. Learning how to walk with a prosthetic leg and not knowing where you were going was quite frightening for the young boy. Years pas$ed, his parents were thrown in jail for child abuse and attempt of murder. Adolf was placed in a foster home for a couple months, soon he was adopted by a couple who could not bare children of their own. They were able to pay for treatment of Adolf's cancer, his hair gradually grew back. They helped him get around and tried to give him hope. Adolf was left scarred by the tragic actions he was forced to witness and endure from his peers and parents.

Other: Adolf is legally blind and cannot see, he uses a walking cane and or guide dog.

(( My other character. ;D))

Name: Vel Morano (Vel, Moor ahn oh )

Age: 18

Gender: Female

Personality: Fragile. She grew up believing she was nothing, for her mom obviously valued her drugs over her daughter. The man who bought her raped her, then made her his slave. She's seen all the parts of human trafficking. Her eye are huge, pools of sorrow. Her soul is in pieces, she cannot cry. She goes through life praying she will never feel anything, never to feel the pain and cruelness she felt. Around guys, she obeys whatever they tell her, making her distrust them greatly. She's never had a friend, nobody to care about her. 

Appearance: Huge, chocolate brown eyes. Short, skinny, and weak. Her hair is short, brown and wavy, full bangs, sidewept. She doesn't really care about what she wears, it not like there's anyone who cares.

History: Her mom, addicted to cocaine after her dad died, sold her to a guy for two hundred bucks. She was raised as a slave for men, letting them have their way with her. She was forced to serve them, make them food, and give them whatever they wanted, including a few things you can probably guess. ;c Got out at 17, fled to another state. (the one all the charries are in now. o_o) Her mom later blew all the money that one night, then got killed when she stole from her connection. Currently living in the small, crumbly apartment her mother left her.

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