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| 26 Aug 2011 03:53 PM |
(Note: This IS a remake/repost. I couldn't find much else to add...) The small town of Ginare is surrounded by forest on all sides. It has a food market, and some Mom and pop shops, and the community is close and happy. The town every town strives to be, that's Ginare. There is no crime, murder, or any seedy buisness at all. It is also in the middle of nowhere. There are no other towns for miles, just forest, and a thin little dirt road leading out. No-one has ever ventured beyond the forest for the longest time. It is mostly removed from the rest of the world. But most of the residents there are content with Ginare, and not knowing anything of the outside world. Note, Most. You are tired of not knowing what is out there, beyond the forest. You want to be away from the Strictness of the Town rules. And every month a couple of large trucks arrive, delivering something...no-one knows what, but rumors abound... So you are planning to run away....
A note: If you dont have anything good to say, dont say it. I appriciate Constructive Critasism. I know i spelled that wrong...
Rules: This is NOT a fantasy thread. No Unicorns, Magic, Ect. Please use Grammar. Be SENSABLE. No Ubering, Godmodding, or Trolling. In the event that one does troll, ignore that person(s). No controlling anothers character, no matter how minor, unless the person controlling the character gives permission. No, ITS NOT IN THE RULES. No Mary Sue's or Gary Stew's. Or whatever. No perfect characters. Feel free to offer constructive critasism. Put SPAAAAAAAAACE under other in your character sheet. If you dont, you will not be accepted.
C.S N@me: A/G/E: Gender: Appearance: Personality: Items(If any): Bio(Optional, but i would have more respect if you did. We can fit you into the story eaiser.): Other:
My C.S. N@me: Steve Hart. A/G/E: 17. Gender: Male. Appearance: He wears a Purple shirt, and jeans. Steves shoes are also Dusty, and have the look as if they have been through everything known to man. His skin is as white as paper, and is easily sunburned. Thats why he wears a floppy hat on top of his Brown hair. His eyes are grey-blue, and he is 5 Ft 1. Personality: He is shy, and easily startled. He also has the tendancy to talk to himself. Items(If any): Bio(Optional.): He was born in Ginare, and has lived there all his life. Having grown tired of life there, he is prepareing to leave... Other: He has a pet cat named Mckitty, who follows him everywhere. |
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| 26 Aug 2011 03:58 PM |
N@me: Madeline Reagan McLean A/G/E: 16 Gender: Female Appearance: Long, curly red hair. She’s let it grow out over the years and it now brushes against the bottom of her shoulder blades. It often looks the color of flame, but can be darker at times, almost. Usually when she’s angry, which is strange…her eyes are grey and stormy, but few notice as she never dares to look anyone in the eyes. She wears a ragged, old grey dress that falls to her knees and no shoes. She prefers to stay barefoot, no matter where she goes Personality: Quiet and reserved, her head is usually bowed and her eyes lowered. Years of being shunned have thrown her to sleepless nights and therefore she tends to be rather weak. Items(If any): Bio(Optional.): Born in Ginare, she grew up in solitude because most thought she was crazy for wearing such bright and obnoxious colors, and they feared her flame-like hair. She has quit wearing the bright clothes now that she realizes that was partly to blame. No one would talk to her, no one would be her friend. Everyone avoided her, even her parents. Other:
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| 26 Aug 2011 03:59 PM |
| (I KNOW you copyed and pasted. New entry code. XD) |
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| 26 Aug 2011 04:02 PM |
(Well xP)
(SPAAAACE)
(Portal 2 copycat...) |
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| 26 Aug 2011 04:10 PM |
(BTW...I made a little error. Where it says Mckitty on my C.S, it is actually Naru. I changed the name of the cat. Why? That's a secret. >;D |
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| 26 Aug 2011 04:16 PM |
N@me: Hedima Heap A/G/E: 19 Gender: Male Appearance: Tall, Buzz cut Blonde hair, Green eyes, always wears a business suit Personality: Nice, curious, must get his way Items(If any): Bio: Hedima wasn't born in Ginare, but was found, at about 2 years of a/ge, crawling out of the forest. An old couple who always wanted kids, but never could have them adopted Hedima. And he was raised by them until They both died. He was 15 y/ears o/ld when they died, so he inherited the house, and lived their by himself. Other: SPAAACE!! |
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| 26 Aug 2011 04:28 PM |
| (There are a few people i am waiting on.) |
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| 26 Aug 2011 04:29 PM |
| (Have you posted this elsewhere? I've seen on another site ..) |
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| 26 Aug 2011 04:30 PM |
N@me: Monica Rose A/G/E: 16 Gender: Female Appearance: Monica has straight black hair down to her shoulders that is layered and curves in a bit. She has dull, grey eyes. She is very pale. She has Straight teeth. She has a bunch of strange designs on her arm from when she venture into the forest as a toddler, but never tells anybody about them. Ever. She is 5'6" and 85 lbs. Personality: Monica is smart and funny, but shy and has several fears. She is naturally rebellious. Items: Backpack with food, water, a sleeping bag, and a a first aid kit. Bio: Monica is travelling with her brother, Derek, who she has been attached to since she was born. Derek is very protective of her. Their parents owned a little bakery called "The Sugar House" that they lived on the second floor of. Other: SPAAAAACE
N@me: Derek Rose A/G/E: 18 Gender: Male Appearance: Derek has shaggy brown hair down to his neck. It usually coveres the acne on his forehead. He has freckles and tan skin. He is VERY tall at 6'0" and 130 lbs. He is muscular and somewhat thin. Personality: Derek is bold, brave, and bad to the bone. Items: A backpack with a tent, a sleeping bag, flash lights, a pack of five lighters, a portable grill, a fishing line that you can take apart, bait, lure, hooks, bobbers, and his Dad's pistol with ammo. Bio: Ever since Monica ventured into the woods once, Derek has been her shadow. To aid in their journey, they brought along their two year old black lab, Rogue. Other: SPAAAAACE
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| 26 Aug 2011 04:31 PM |
(Yes, i have posted it elsewhere. Accepted Wicked, But please note that this RP starts in the town, not already in the wilderness.) |
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| 26 Aug 2011 04:32 PM |
| (Ok. I will start off packing my bags then. When do we start anyway?) |
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| 26 Aug 2011 04:32 PM |
C.S N@me: Sydney White A/G/E: 17 Gender: Female. Appearance: Sydney is tall and lean, and usually wears a green plain T-Shirt, jeans, and a green hoodie. Personality: Sydney is kind, but usually keeps her head low, not stepping up much, till she ran away. She has a temper, but is fun to be around. Items(If any): Sydney has about three knives with her, before she ran away. She has a bottle of water, some Gatorade, and some fruit. Bio(Optional, but i would have more respect if you did. We can fit you into the story eaiser.): Sydney was always the one who was looked over, not really paid attention to. She is an expert archer, meaning that she has a lot of muscle strength in her arms. Other: TO BE ADDED LATER!!!
SPAAAAAACE
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| 26 Aug 2011 04:38 PM |
| (We start at our respective houses. Pika is accepted, I believe this is enough for now. I want to leave room for one more person. |
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| 26 Aug 2011 04:41 PM |
(...Sure, why not.) The long dirt road stretched out in front of me. Naru nuzzled my leg. It was mid-day, the sun beating down. My parents were at work, and it was time for me to go. |
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| 26 Aug 2011 04:46 PM |
Reagan I was running, dodging stones hurriedly with arms covering my face and head. "Go back to the forest witch!" They shouted. I ran, bare feet digging into the rocks lining the road. "Go back and leave out town alone!" I ran into the trees, still dodging stones, tripping and stumbling but pushing back up and running faster.
(I'm going to have to ask that most of you play along with the hatred for a while) |
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| 26 Aug 2011 04:51 PM |
Monica
I stood looking at the stuff on the beds. Derek barged in and dropped two back packs on the floor. He started putting his clothes in one backpack. I put mine in the other.
Derek
After five minutes I had everything securely in the bag. I even helped Monica finished. I called Rogue over. He licks my hands and sniffed the bags. |
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| 26 Aug 2011 04:52 PM |
| Slowly, i made my way down the dirt road. I heard angry voices, but i guess that was completely my own fevered imagination. |
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| 26 Aug 2011 04:54 PM |
Reagan Eventually they left me alone and I collapsed on the dirt and moss, breathing heavy, watching bruises form on my arms. I didn't get up for a while. |
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| 26 Aug 2011 04:57 PM |
(I think it's easier just for me to RP as Monica.)
Monica
We pulled our backpacks over our shoulders and snuck out the back door. We ran down the road and into the woods, with Rogue at our side. |
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