catzrcute
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| 26 Sep 2012 08:32 PM |
Cele Ghicitori. The Fortune Tellers. I remember the day they found me wandering, broken and defeated. I remember how they welcomed me into their small group, embracing me as their own and teaching me their ways. Although I never knew my parents, any desire I ever had to know them had vanished when I met these people. They took me in, taught me, and more than anything else, they were my family. It only made sense that one day I would learn the terrible secret of this group. Having been part of them since early childhood, having been like an apprentice of the head of the group for as long as I could remember, they decided that I had the "gift." I was special. I truly was, in heart and in essence, one of them. And as was tradition in this group, the day I turned eighteen was the day I was informed of my gift. It was also the day I being part of their special inner circle. Cei Speciale, they called it. They all had the same gift I had recently be informed I had. the power to predict to most grim of futures for someone... And have it come true. The power to tell a person they had only an hour to live, and for it to be so. Simply... Being able to determine one's fate with mere words, and even if it was not that person's fate, it would become their fate. The words we spoke of the future became truth. They told me it was a powerful gift; a blessing. I think curse is a better word. They tell me, "Be careful with your Blessing. It is what you make it to be." Ha. Such words of caution, they tell me, while inviting people into their gypsy-like tents, only to give them a horrifying future and make it so! Some sort of sick satisfaction they get, telling people they'll be kil.led by a swarm of hornets, or run over by a train, or be murd.ered by some sort of psychopath--is that it? The worst part is that it comes so naturally. Learning the way I did--what I did--watching my teacher for hours upon hours, telling horrid future after horrid future, one can't help but tell fortunes that would unfortunately and disastrously cut an innocent person's life short. One word of advice--NEVER visit the Cele Ghicitori.
Rules
No uberring, godmodding, controlling a character that which is not your own, etc. Forum rules apply. Best gramamr and spelling, PUH-LEASE. At least some of you peoples gotta be regular people. Anyone can be a member of the Cele ghicitori, I suppose, but not EVERYONE can be one of Cei Speciale. ONLY Cei Speciale have the special "gift." Regular members of Cele Ghicitori can read fortunes for people two, but what they predict is not a definite truth; that ability goes ONLY to Cei Speciale. Etc. Etc. Etc. Wait to be accepted before beginning. Etc.
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Name: Ag.e: (If you are a member of Cei Speciale, you must be at least eighteen. If you are just an average member of Cele Ghicitori, you can be any ag.e.) Gender: Appearance: Inventory: Bio: Personality: Are you a member of Cele Ghicitori?: Are you one of Cei Speciale?: Other:
***Sorry for any typos/spelling errors. I'm not the very best at editing and tend to only catch my mistakes when I reread the entire thing... AFTER it's been posted.*** |
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tuxedo030
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| 26 Sep 2012 08:34 PM |
This looks interesting. I'll join in a bit. |
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tuxedo030
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| 26 Sep 2012 08:41 PM |
Name: Justin Tanners Ag.e: 17 Gender: Male Appearance: Long mud brown hair that reaches to the middle of his eyes in front and goes 2 inchs below his head in back. A thin, vertical scar running from his mouth through his left eye into his hairline. 5'11, broad shouldered, no shoes. Typically wears a satchel Inventory: 2 apples, a sketchpad and pencil Bio: Having lived on the streets since he was 13, Justin has become used to how people react to him and has learned what warning signs are for fights. The rest of his story wil lbe told throughout the RP Personality: He rarely talks and is ruthless in achieving his goals. Constantly wants to know what will happen to him so he can plan ahead. Are you a member of Cele Ghicitori?: No Are you one of Cei Speciale?: No Other: Justin is great at running away from things. |
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catzrcute
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| 26 Sep 2012 09:01 PM |
(Acceptedededed.)
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Name: Ioana Ag.e: 18 Gender: F Appearance: Ioana has long dark hair pulled back in a loose ponytail at the nape of her neck. Her eyes are a dark, mossy green which have the look of someone who's seen far too much in their day, despite her being so young. She is of average height and weight, and is pale though still slightly tan from all the time she spends outside. She has light freckles dusted across her face and a scar on the back of her right hand, as well as a few on her left arm. She wears loose black paints which are tied at the knee in a way which makes them look the slightest bit floundy and quite baggy. Her shirt is made up of many bright fabrics tied together which ends at the bottom of her rib cage. She wears a loose charm bracelet around her right wrist which has a number of little bobbles on it--one was given to her for each unfortunate fortune she'd read; making up a less-than-pleasing total of twelve bobbles on the worn-looking bracelet. On her feet she wears plain black sandals. Inventory: N/A Bio: //Above\\ Personality: Typically cautious and more than a little paranoid at times. she tries her best to keep her mouth shut at times when it would be necessary to ponder the future. She tends to refrain from sarcasm; you'd be surprised how disastrous some results may be. (E.x. Stranger: "Maybe we'll get visited by the tooth fairy!" -- Ioana: "Or maybe our heads will be bitten off by giant sharks that grew legs and lungs and walked right out of the water.") Are you a member of Cele Ghicitori?: Ja Are you one of Cei Speciale?: Ja Other: N/A |
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catzrcute
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RoRuin
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| 27 Sep 2012 01:16 PM |
Name: Divadi Smith Ag.e: 14 Gender: Male Appearance: Black, short spiked up hair with never goes down. Dark green eyes, small spot on the right of his nose. White teeth. Blue Bright Hoodie and is always zipped up. Under the Hoodie is a white shirt. He has grey jeans and Blue and black shoes. Inventory: Torch and Cigar*ttes Bio: He was ad0pted by a f@mily that soon got fed up with him, they left him on the road and since then he steals from shops and lives on the streets Personality: Quite dark in the heart and talks to people he knows, strangers he never talks to. Hes never normally happy unless for a very important reason which never really happens. Are you a member of Cele Ghicitori?: No Are you one of Cei Speciale?: No Other: N /A
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darkx100
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| 27 Sep 2012 01:16 PM |
Name:Cody Burns Ag.e: 26 Gender:Male Appearance:Brown sharp hair,Wears a British hoodie Inventory:Mountain climbing materials,Pickaxe,flashlight Bio:I have been apart of the S.A.S,but i seek my future to know if I will die or live... Personality: Demanding,Serious,talks very often Other:I'm British :3 |
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darkx100
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| 27 Sep 2012 01:17 PM |
Are you a member of Cele Ghicitori?:No Are you one of Cei Speciale?:No |
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RoRuin
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| 27 Sep 2012 01:24 PM |
| Not trying to be fussy due tonot being owner of RP. But it is quite short dark isn't it? |
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darkx100
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| 27 Sep 2012 01:27 PM |
| @Ro lol I know i didn't want to take a bunch of my time though just to type the best story for my character. |
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RoRuin
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| 27 Sep 2012 01:28 PM |
| Just trying to say, theres such little effort |
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darkx100
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| 27 Sep 2012 01:29 PM |
| @Ro.....Look I'm not going to rewrite the whole thing because you want me to.I will how ever make my appearance bigger and my bio bigger through the story. |
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RoRuin
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| 27 Sep 2012 01:31 PM |
| I didn't ask you too did I? Also I just want to carry this on due to waiting for her/he to accept us. |
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darkx100
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| 27 Sep 2012 01:32 PM |
| @Ro kk..sorry sometimes my temper rises a bit :/ . |
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RoRuin
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darkx100
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catzrcute
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| 27 Sep 2012 01:55 PM |
(Ro; accepted. dark; hmm.... Not sure. Are you absolutely sure you're going to expand throughout the RP?) |
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darkx100
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| 27 Sep 2012 01:57 PM |
| (Positive if I don't I'll k.ill my self) |
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RoRuin
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| 27 Sep 2012 01:59 PM |
(Thanks, How many more people till we can start?) |
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catzrcute
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| 27 Sep 2012 02:02 PM |
| (Alright, dark. We can start now. ^^) |
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RoRuin
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| 27 Sep 2012 02:06 PM |
Divadi. I walk down the worn out street kicking a 7Up Bottle, hands in my pockets and my head down. Walking past shops that soon to be robbed by me, Car driving by into the puddles of water that splash onto me shoes and jacket. But I carry on walking like it didn't happen. |
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catzrcute
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| 27 Sep 2012 02:10 PM |
| Ioana hurries down the street quietly, clutchng several bills to her chest. It was her turn to shop for food for the group. It wasn't something she particularly favored, which was evident in the way she carried herself down the pavement. She looked absolutely panicked. |
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loppolh
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| 27 Sep 2012 02:15 PM |
Na.me: Reb Jerand Ag.e: 45 G.ender: ale Appea.rance: He has grey hair with a bald patch, he has big ears and blue wrinkled eyes. He has a long thin nose and pink dry lips, he is very wrinkly. He has a long neck and he is very thin and frail. He usually wears a white shirt with faded blue [veryical] stripes with suspenders. He has long, worn black trousers. He has muddied old black boots. He stands about 5'9. He wears spectacles. Inventory: A walking stick with a sharp can inside of it. A canteen of unknown liquid. He carries a blunt knife. He carries a box with sandwiches, like a post mans bag. Bio: TBR Personality: He is very serious and often gets angry at people who joke. He often is silent, he speaks only when spoken to. Are you a member of Cele Ghicitori?: yes Are you one of Cei Speciale?: yes Other: He is Gemanic-russo. he has a stammer. |
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RoRuin
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| 27 Sep 2012 02:15 PM |
Divadi I carry on walking, accidently kicking the 7up bottle little bit too hard forcing it 7 meters in front of me. Half of me soaking wet I stop walking for a bit and cough putting my hands over my mouth. I then look into my pockets seeing a Ciggy packet still there, I've been trying to stop smoking but I couldn't resist taking one from the packet, putting it in my mouth and lighting it with a lighter. ( Ciggy - Cigerrate or whatever ) |
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RoRuin
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| 27 Sep 2012 02:51 PM |
| (Refreshing the page is fun) |
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