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| 09 Jul 2011 12:55 AM |
Okay. I was looking through my threads, and most of them were orphan/orphanage related. Made me realize that I like Orphan RPs! I even made 2. Runaways and The Orphanage. Fancy that. ANYWAY. Your parents pass away in a horrible way. You have to come to an orphanage, and this is the one!
CS: Name: A.ge: Hair color: Eye color: Main outfit: Body composure (Frail/plump/skinny): Main hobby: Way of parents death: Obsession: Items (in your bag(s)): Bio (optional(A.K.A: Unknown/Told Through Story/Told Here)): Other:
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| 09 Jul 2011 01:01 AM |
CS: Name:Anastasia Corbelle A.ge: 12 Hair color:Caramel. Eye color:Light green. Main outfit:White and black corset with a blazer,Dark blue boot cut jeans,White worn converse. Simple. Body composure (Frail/plump/skinny):Skinny not anorexic. <_< Main hobby:Gymnastics and Softball. Way of parents death: Dad and mom attempted to catch a foul ball at a baseball game and fell over the stands. NO OFFENSE TO THAT ONE GUY. :( Obsession:Sherbet Icecream and puppies!!! Items (in your bag(s)):Pencils and Icecream scooper. Bio (optional(A.K.A: Unknown/Told Through Story/Told Here)): Other:
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Quilboar
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| 09 Jul 2011 01:04 AM |
(Joining. But I ALWAYS need to ask this question, no matter how obvious it might seem.
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What time era is it? ._. Like mordern MORDERN era...Or like post WW2 or something?) |
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| 09 Jul 2011 01:17 AM |
| (you are both accepted. Unless horrible grammar comes Dx) |
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| 09 Jul 2011 01:23 AM |
Name: Nakero Zero A.ge: 15 Hair color: Blonde Eye color: blue Main outfit: A Black shirt with a skull in the middle, leaning belt and the waist going down to leg (florescent pink) and ripped jeans. Body composure (Frail/plump/skinny): Normal. :3 Main hobby: Drawing and writing Way of parents death: Plague Obsession: Anime, kittens, LUIGI Items (in your bag(s)): small pack of mechanical pencils, colored pencils, 3 notebooks, and a personal canteen wth the symbol "N Z" writen on it with a skull in the middle. A couple luigi plushies, and a few posters. Several pairs of the same outfit. Bio (optional(A.K.A: Unknown/Told Through Story/Told Here)): After parents died, she wandered to this orphanage. Other: I made this in like 5 minutes.
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Treekid
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| 09 Jul 2011 01:49 AM |
CS: Name: Jacen Bane A.ge: 17 Hair color: Dark brown Eye color: Deep brown Main outfit: Plain black T-shirt, blue jeans, sandals Body composure (Frail/plump/skinny): Skinny, but strong Main hobby: sitting and staring deeply at the wall Way of parents death: killed in a purposefull car wreck Obsession: solitude Items (in your bag(s)): Book: Darth Bane: Path of Destruction, a necklace with a wooden carved turtle on it Bio (optional(A.K.A: Unknown/Told Through Story/Told Here)): Unknown
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| 09 Jul 2011 01:54 AM |
Name: Acuroe Raeku A.ge: 12 Hair color: Acuroe has short jet black hair with a silver tipped fringe over his left eye Eye color: His eyes are a very strange silvery-blue Main outfit: Acuroe changes every day Body composure: Acuroe is thin, and looks like he might break if you touch him Main hobby: Drawing Way of parents death: They were accused of witch craft in another country and hung from a high branch Obsession: None Items: Two packs of drawing paper, a circular canister of 125 different shaded colored pencils, three packs of Pixi sticks, a bunch of random clothing, pictures of family, a small blue pencil that would mean nothing to anyone else Bio: N/A Other: Acuroe has pale skin that has a sort of ghostly glow to it. |
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seabass14
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| 09 Jul 2011 02:15 AM |
CS: Name: Sebastian A.ge: 15 Hair color: sandy blonde Eye color: blue Main outfit: black tshirt, tattered jeans, black shoes Body composure: fit Hobby: baseball Way of parents death: Mom: birth defect Dad: store robbery Obsession: blaming himself for his mothers death. Bio: n/a Other: n/a Items in bag: notebook, picture of his mother, baseball, pensil
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| 09 Jul 2011 10:06 AM |
| (Holy crap o_o lots of people. All accepted!!!) |
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| 09 Jul 2011 10:08 AM |
| (anyone notice all these Pokemon threads and wolves threads? Just had to ask.) |
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| 09 Jul 2011 10:09 AM |
| (Yeah. Stupid, actually >_>) |
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| 09 Jul 2011 10:10 AM |
| (I haven't been on RP in like 2 months and all i see are those..) |
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| 09 Jul 2011 10:16 AM |
(We can start now! :D)
I stumple over a small, camouflaged stump, hidden in the tall grass. Swampland. Cat tails still growing wacked me in the face, and I spit out. "Stupid swamp--Ahh!" I was heading toward a short building. Blue, with a red top. It looked majestic. But now I was in mud waiste deep. So I ask, Why Me? |
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| 09 Jul 2011 10:26 AM |
| (idk if i should join. Haven' actually joined very many orphanage Rps.) |
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| 09 Jul 2011 10:55 AM |
Name: Raven Rite A.ge: 12 Hair color: Brown Eye color: Crystal Blue Main outfit: Dark blue plaid shorts, blue belt, a pink "Jolly Rancher" shirt, white shoes with one orange lace and one purple, glasses, and a bright purple fedora. Body composure (Frail/plump/skinny): Skinny Main hobby: Soccer Way of parents death: E.coli/T-4 Bacteriophage (Not explaining what that is, too complicated. It's a lethal disease though.) Obsession: Reading Items (in your bag(s)): Skinny jeans, a t-shirt, notebook, pencil, pen, flashlight, blanket, and a picture of parents. Bio (optional(A.K.A: Unknown/Told Through Story/Told Here)): Unknown Other:
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| 09 Jul 2011 11:00 AM |
Anastasia
I had been tossed around from foster family to foster family. None of them wanted me and I made sure of it. If all I had was taken from my life why shouldn't I take the Foster care's time from their life. The dull gray car stopped infront o a tall brick building. "Out." Ms.Lockerweather exclaimed. "Yes Ms.Shutthef-!"I groaned. A few men about in their 40s stood at the door and welcomed me inside. |
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| 09 Jul 2011 11:32 AM |
| After my kind, generous, and overall loving parents were brutally killed by a mutilating disease, I was taken by a police officer to my Aunt's house. My Aunt had had enough of my rebelious additude, my horrible grades and no friends, and just the fact that she thought I was a complete stuck up snob. The truth is, she was wrong. I had been an average and happy 12 year old, until she came into the picture. And now I was in the passenger seat of her beat up mini van, with my suitcase in the back, and an angry expression on my face as she drove me to an orphanage, where she would abandon me against the will of my parents. |
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| 09 Jul 2011 11:33 AM |
| (*Attitude, sorry I have bad typing mystakes sometimes.) |
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