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Escaping The Faewoods - A Survival Horror RP

Apologies for not posting sooner. The past few weeks my family and I have been doing a lot of work on both the yard of my parents' house and just working on my Grandma's house in general. Somewhat lost track of things. Will get the first post of a character I've been working on with Lucky out hopefully tonight. At least tomorrow.

The Risen

Caiden

Caiden Rutledge

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_{22 | Torn Brother | Gemini}

Chartreuse // Blake Michael

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R E L A T I O N S T O A N D Y

Caiden Rutledge was the younger brother of Andy's. At the time of Andy's death, Caiden was five years old. As such the two didn't have long to be together in this world. But what little time they had together was good. Caiden looked up to his older brother and his older sister more fondly than he did to his parents. Caiden saw what Andy was, knew what his dreams were, and began developing those dreams for himself as well. A happy bright child because he had an excellent role model of an older brother.

Life is never fair though and tends to enjoy stealing the dreams away from the less fortunate. Andy's dreams weren't the only ones ripped to shreds by that fateful crash. The family all dealt with the death differently. Caiden withdrew into himself. He didn't see any of his family as someone to go and cry to so all of his grief became internalized. Nowadays, all he has to go on in regards to Andy is his vague memory of his brother and the years of the aftermath of issues his family went through. If he was honest he wished his family could forget about Andy. Maybe then they could recover and move on. For now, his family wallows in their various forms of grief and Caiden watches them fall further and further.

C H A R A C T E R I Z A T I O N

Caiden Rutledge. While his father was considered the town drunkard, brother the town's lost youth, sister the {fill in upon her sheet being posted}, and mother the town's example of denying the reality one is in; Caiden is the local punk who doesn't care about what anyone thinks about him. But that is just what he wants people to believe. Generally yes, most of the people in this town don't concern him unless they are a fan. He merely acts out and causes problems hoping that one of his parents will notice and get their butt in gear, moving on. His school years weren't good. Bullied as an elementary student. Became a bully in middle school. Then in high school, he started a band with some other delinquents at the school. All the while, staying with his dad who didn't seem to care. The old man was to busy doing nothing.

Before the start of his Junior year, Caiden was fed up with it. Ever since he has stayed in the garage of one of his friends. Which coincidentally is the same garage in which his band meets every weekend to practice. Despite the disdain that this group of punks receives from the town, the group was quite talented and had found a common passion that gave each of them a drive to be more than just the driftless of the town. After high school, college wasn't even a thought in Caiden's mind. Becoming a great musician was his goal and was a dream he found for himself which had no ties to his family. Sure, he still found himself going out of his way to check on his relatives. Deep down inside he wished the best for them. He wished to reconnect with them. He wished for his family to be whole again. But, if he left the town the likelihood of this happening would be slim to none. Dream or wish. Family or friends. Caiden constantly battled with himself on which to choose. He wanted both but as his brother's passing had proved many years ago, life will not let you have what you wanted.

O T H E R I N F O R M A T I O N

Despite how he feels about everything, Caiden visits Andy's grave every month. He makes sure that the grave is well maintained in case one of his family comes by.

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~ The Rosalie District - Art of Sound ~ [Music / Slice of Life]

@LetMeDoStuff Will put details on her bandmates in a separate hider when I get the chance.

Elle

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Name
Noelle Celeste Evans

Age
22, January 3rd

Gender
Female

Sexuality
Heterosexual

Nationality
British

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Appearance
Elle stands at the height of 5'2" and weighs 98 lbs. She has alabaster skin and naturally brown hair which she dyes white. Her green eyes sparkle along with her wide smile. She has no tattoos or piercings, but there is a long scar on her back from a really terrible fall.

Her usual attire tends to be on the casually comfortable side. She doesn't care if she is wearing the trendiest outfits or the most expensive boots. She just wears what she feels like wearing, and that is a day to day change. When it comes to performances though she goes all out. She loves costumes and makeup. She will tend to be the forerunner of her band for choosing a theme and working with everyone involved to make the group stand out and pop. Major inspirations for this are Lindsey Stirling, Pentatonix, Daft Punk, and Marshmello. She believes a part of the show is the pageantry.

Personality
Noelle, more commonly called Elle, is not what most would call 'normal.' In truth, she is just a very whimsical person. She's a go with the flow kind of gal. She enjoys doing just about anything as long as it isn't aggressive or rude. Her favorite thing to do though is to put a smile on people's faces. Elle is the kind of girl who'd run out in a downpour and twirl around singing to the world. Many view her as someone without a care in the world, but that isn't quite right. Sure, she may just one day pack her bags and journey the world, but not without asking her friends to come along first, and if they so happen to want to, they could easily convince her to stick around. Elle does have dreams she wishes to accomplish one day. First, she wants to see the world and experience what it has to offer. Another wish is that Elle wants to settle down. No idea where but she likes the idea of a small cozy cabin deep in the woods and running a music store in the closest town with anyone who'd like to join the ride.

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Rosalie Occupation
Part of a band called Sonic Beats. They are a pop-rock band consisting of six members with Elle primarily playing the violin.

Act Information
The pop-rock band named Sonic Beats is just that. They are a group of friends who 'banded' together to perform in front of whoever wanted to come to watch. Four of the members are skilled musicians, knowing how to play multiple different instruments. Each of these four fill a specific role outside of the actual performances. The other two have not been doing this as long and are limited to one instrument each while maybe doing something else to add to the act. Elle, as stated before, mainly plays the violin but she also tends to take charge in making the band stand out among their fellow musicians. She does occasionally try to help write songs when their songwriter is in the middle of writers' block.

Relative Experience
On her own, Elle has been playing various forms of music since she was little. So, the occasional music competitions and recitals have gotten her name out there. Having famous musicians as parents helped cause her name to be known as well. Where her rise to the limelight truly started was when she went to a city in America rather than going to college. During her years there she met other musicians, and the two less musically inclined friends, and the six decided to embark on an adventure filled with laughs and music. After about a year of making the rounds of an up and coming band, one video of a performance was posted to YouTube which took off like a rocket to the moon.

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Biography
Elle grew up in the city of London without a care in the world. Her parents were members of a famous orchestra so they weren't in a situation of much need. If they wanted it they could most likely have it and this extended down to Elle. Despite not being able to be around often they deeply loved and cared for their daughter. They allowed her to seek her dreams and those dreams were to be just like them. So they obliged and taught her everything they knew, and if they couldn't teach her themselves they'd search for someone who could. Her life was full of happiness and joy.

When she grew to the age of a teenager she began drifting into other genres. Her parents were surprised and uncertain. However, they still supported her. Outside of music and her parents she really didn't have interaction with other people. She did her school work but her free time was always spent doing something involving music. Upon finishing high school she decided that she wanted to move around the world experiencing the natural music of other people in person. Yet again, her parents were not entirely on board but as a compromise, they would let her do so as long she stayed in places where someone they personally knew lived.

This is what led her to America. It's also what led to her meeting her five best friends, the other members of the soon to be formed, Sonic Beats! She had never really seen herself starting a band, but the moment the idea was brought up her impulsivity was all in. A year later the group was approached about an opportunity like no other. It didn't take long for the friends to all say yes to the idea.

Affiliations
Her bandmates.
Her along with three other of the members have varying connections into the musical world. Hers being her parents. The band as a whole decided they didn't want to rely on others, desiring to make it however far they do on their own merits.

Relationships
Currently does not know any of the other Player characters.

Golden Shark - a Fairy Tail RP

Can't really think of any way to respond.

The Risen

@alimariloasun Love the daughter face claim. Despite the only movie I've seen her in being Teen Beach Movie she's a good actress.

Either way, I like that Andy and Caiden aren't going to be the only people of the younger generation. Caiden would wonder about her but would hope she wasn't Andy's kid as if she was that'd be another reminder to every one of Andy.

Wellington Academy ₊*

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Ely

Location: Pick-up Spot -> Front Gate

Interaction: Ramona^{(@canaryrose)}, Nico^(@Karisma), Kass^{(@Hey Im Jordan)}, and Sunny^{(@alimariloasun)}

Date: August 24th; 6:25 AM

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Well, so far so good. The girl took the card and was reading it. She gave a nervous wave as the girl, well as Ramona, to be more precise, introduced herself. She seemed nice and cool so far. She was also in the same cottage. That was a pleasant coincidence. At least she already could know she wouldn't be the only new student in Zinnia. Even better was the fact that this girl seemed to be trying to learn ASL. A bright and genuine, as opposed to nervous, smile appeared on Elysia's face. The young girl put away the notecards and began signing, Yes, I know ASL. I'm happy someone else here does. I can help you learn--. At this point, Elysia paused. She realized when Ramona said she was learning that she probably meant it. Ely decided to slow down a little. She pulled out her phone to make sure that Ramona understood what she said so far.

But before the could continue much longer the two girls were approached by a tall man who seemed very kind and approachable. He introduced himself as their dorm leader. Elysia breathed a quiet sigh of relief. He seemed kind. She knew that the dorm leaders at private schools could be mean. But he seemed to be someone that wouldn't make life too difficult here. She began pulling out one of her notecards until she realized he probably already knew what was on the thing. So, she took out her phone and typed out a short, "Hello, pleased to meet you." She dared not type out his name in case Robot Elysia got it wrong. She shook her head when he offered to help with luggage. Other than her backpack, she only had one suitcase. Ramona had a duffel bag and two suitcases. If anyone needed help it'd be her. She followed along until the trio was stopped by a taller girl carrying a thermos and cup.

She must have known Nico, meaning she likely wasn't a new student, because she quickly addressed him handing Nico the thermos. She then turned to the two smaller girls, wait. No, she was looking right at Elysia? A momentary flash of panic crossed the youngest of the three girls wondering why her until the taller girl expressed why. Ely nodded her head yes when she was asked if she was Elysia. How did she know it was her? Ely didn't know anything about anyone here other than her roommate's name was Kassandra. But then the girl introduced herself as Kassandra. Guess that makes sense then that she could easily guess she was Elysia. Nico may have told Kass about her.

But then that also meant it was likely she already knew everything on her silly little notecards. Elysia started feeling like maybe she wasted her time with them. But she'd save that thought for after move-in week at least. She quickly typed out on her phone, "Pleased to meet you. Hope we have a good time together." Soon after the group began moving once again. Elysia fell back towards her quieter ways. There were plenty of people in the group so she didn't need to try and make conversation. Also, the fact that Nico began giving the tour to the newcomers of the group. She looked in awe at the amazing campus. Everything looked beautiful. She just couldn't believe that she was accepted to such a marvelous place. The seeming end of the tour brought the group to the front of the Zinnia Cottage. Ely looked at the building with a smile. It looked so wonderful. Nothing like the normal dorms she had looked up on the internet. She noticed that Nico had somewhat backed off from the girls. Did he want them to chat some or was it just that the tour was over?

Either way, Elysia looked to the other girls. But before she could finish typing on her phone she saw two more students approaching. A confused expression crossed her face as she realized one was riding piggyback on the other. That was certainly odd. When they reached the steps to the cottage the girl dropped the boy straight onto the ground. She was a little uncertain about the new girl but the boy didn't seem to mad. The girl walked by them addressing everyone nicely at least. Before she could think about it though the girl was gone before she grabbed her notecards. Maybe later was what Elysia thought. Then the boy introduced himself and even held the door open for them. Elysia gave a small smile and decided to go on in. For a moment, she paused and looked with mouth agape at the remarkable interior. Did anything in this place not look incredible? When she realized she was blocking the way Elysia quickly stepped the rest of the way in. She pulled out a notecard and waited for everyone to enter. She then held the card out to Sunny. If they were going to have some form of conversation then she might as well get her introduction to him out of the way first to avoid slowing down the rest of the group's chat.

The Risen

Caiden

Caiden Rutledge

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_{22 | Torn Brother | Gemini}

Chartreuse // Blake Michael

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R E L A T I O N S T O A N D Y

Caiden Rutledge was the younger brother of Andy's. At the time of Andy's death, Caiden was five years old. As such the two didn't have long to be together in this world. But what little time they had together was good. Caiden looked up to his older brother and his older sister more fondly than he did to his parents. Caiden saw what Andy was, knew what his dreams were, and began developing those dreams for himself as well. A happy bright child because he had an excellent role model of an older brother.

Life is never fair though and tends to enjoy stealing the dreams away from the less fortunate. Andy's dreams weren't the only ones ripped to shreds by that fateful crash. The family all dealt with the death differently. Caiden withdrew into himself. He didn't see any of his family as someone to go and cry to so all of his grief became internalized. Nowadays, all he has to go on in regards to Andy is his vague memory of his brother and the years of the aftermath of issues his family went through. If he was honest he wished his family could forget about Andy. Maybe then they could recover and move on. For now, his family wallows in their various forms of grief and Caiden watches them fall further and further.

C H A R A C T E R I Z A T I O N

Caiden Rutledge. While his father was considered the town drunkard, brother the town's lost youth, sister the {fill in upon her sheet being posted}, and mother the town's example of denying the reality one is in; Caiden is the local punk who doesn't care about what anyone thinks about him. But that is just what he wants people to believe. Generally yes, most of the people in this town don't concern him unless they are a fan. He merely acts out and causes problems hoping that one of his parents will notice and get their butt in gear, moving on. His school years weren't good. Bullied as an elementary student. Became a bully in middle school. Then in high school, he started a band with some other delinquents at the school. All the while, staying with his dad who didn't seem to care. The old man was to busy doing nothing.

Before the start of his Junior year, Caiden was fed up with it. Ever since he has stayed in the garage of one of his friends. Which coincidentally is the same garage in which his band meets every weekend to practice. Despite the disdain that this group of punks receives from the town, the group was quite talented and had found a common passion that gave each of them a drive to be more than just the driftless of the town. After high school, college wasn't even a thought in Caiden's mind. Becoming a great musician was his goal and was a dream he found for himself which had no ties to his family. Sure, he still found himself going out of his way to check on his relatives. Deep down inside he wished the best for them. He wished to reconnect with them. He wished for his family to be whole again. But, if he left the town the likelihood of this happening would be slim to none. Dream or wish. Family or friends. Caiden constantly battled with himself on which to choose. He wanted both but as his brother's passing had proved many years ago, life will not let you have what you wanted.

O T H E R I N F O R M A T I O N

Despite how he feels about everything, Caiden visits Andy's grave every month. He makes sure that the grave is well maintained in case one of his family comes by.

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~ The Rosalie District - Art of Sound ~ [Music / Slice of Life]

Still here. Just haven't quite determined the character I wanna run with. The original character I had in mind was female but I didn't want to make the ratio to one-sided.

Wellington Academy ₊*

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Ely

Location: Pick-up Spot -> Front Gate

Interaction: Ramona(@canaryrose)

Date: August 24th; 6:25 AM

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"_{-si. Elysia.} LYSI, Wake Up!." The young girl groggily sat up from the backseat as she was, almost, gently shaken awake. She slowly rubbed the drowsiness from her eyes looking at the two sitting in the front seat who had been attempting to wake her for the last minute. In the driver's seat was Adelinde while her father Ryon sat in the passenger seat. "You were out like a log, Blueberry. Dreaming about what Wellington would be like?" Ely took a momentary glance outside the car. People. More people than she had expected. The girl looked towards her father giving a short nod. She had indeed been dreaming about what Wellington may have been like, but the not so great sleeping position, as well as her nerves, lead to the dream being a little on the bad side.

First, she dreamed that she missed Move-in week. Showing up late, not being allowed in her room, and being unable to unpack her things as she was stuck in the main room. She was at her first day of class, and every other student the school had was there. They were forced to take turns introducing themselves. She was nervous beyond belief, and her family caught on to this fact. "Hey, are you sure you want to do this?"

"Adelinde can turn the car right back around and I can try my hand at homeschooling you." Elysia shook her head no. She pulled out a piece of paper she had written on earlier because she knew that they'd try to talk her out of doing this. It reads, *I decided to do this. So, I can. Don't worry. Drive safe. I love you.* She quickly typed on her smartphone, the only remotely expensive thing the family owns. Even compared to the vehicle they were in now which on the outside didn't look like it could drive for an hour let alone nineteen. The phone piped out the message she put through it, "Tell Eliza I don't blame her for not being able to come. Work is important. Get rest before you leave for Iowa."

The two in the front gave each other a look before both exited the car. Adeline went to the back to get Elysia's luggage while their father opened the back door for Elysia, giving her a long hug once she got out. "You always worryin' about us too much. You stay safe, and if you start to panic just remember what Dr. Stiles said to do and you'll be fine. I have faith in you." The teenager hugged her father tight scared to let go knowing it'd be a long time before she'd see them face-to-face again. After they finished hugging, Adelinde gave Elysia a hug as well. Despite the rocky start the sisters had, they had grown very close in the previous few years. They hugged for almost as long as Elysia and Ryon had. Letting go, Elysia rubbed the starting of tears away. Elysia grabbed her backpack from the car throwing it on her back and then took her suitcase from Adelinde.

She walked over to where the other newcomers were waiting. She turned to look at her sister and father as they were about to drive off and signed, Bye. I love you. Then waved as they drove off. She looked at the others around her. There weren't all that many people here. The school was really small in number so not many new students usually came but they were all still new faces. There wasn't too much talking except for one girl who seemed to be talking to herself but also at them and the world itself all at the same time. There was also a boy sitting on the sidewalk that didn't seem all that approachable. Looking at everyone Elysia had settled on who to approach but then the coach arrived. Out of the driver seat emerged a man who looked like the ultimate gentleman butler. The impeccable suit, pristine visage, and excellent posture. Had she somehow found herself at an old-fashioned British boarding school? Despite his beanstalk physique, the man easily gathered everyone's belongings into the coach along with them themselves. He had a job and he was good at it. Was everything about this school so prim and proper?

Elysia quickly sat herself at a window so that she could watch the scenery as they rode up the mountain. Not long after she sat, the girl who could talk to anything sat right beside her. It felt like she had enough enthusiasm to match everyone else and then some. The girl talked so fast that Elysia couldn't find the time to get any type of communication across. She even fumbled with pulling out the note cards she'd made which had her name and other general introduction pleasantries written on them. The view outside the window drew her attention from the attempt to introduce herself. Sure, she'd seen a lot of forests but she had never been up a mountain. The sensation of her ears popping was strange but the sights more than made up for it. The highlight of the drive had to be the tunnel though.

The moment they entered the tunnel Elysia became glued to the window. She couldn't take her eyes off of it. It was so pretty. The fact that a student had made it caused it to be even better. When they finally exited the tunnel, the teen had a moment of sadness which soon became replaced with the desire to draw. She grabbed a sketchpad from her backpack and pulled a pencil from her pocket. She stared at the pad for a few minutes and was about to begin drawing when her attention was drawn to look out the window once again seeing that the coach had stopped. It was beautiful. Everything looked so amazing. So magical. She wanted to draw all of it but she noticed the driver was informing her that it was time to disembark.

She got up carrying the sketch pad under her arm putting her pencil back in its pocket. She looked around for the girl who she had sat beside to introduce herself but she didn't see her anywhere. Other than those who had been at the pick-up area there were a few more people to the crowd. Some had started talking with others but Elysia looked around unsure of what to do. She knew she was supposed to wait for her dorm leader to come to her but what should she do until then? Elysia looked at the people around her and determined she would introduce herself before she missed her chance. Setting her sights on someone, Ely walked with her head slightly down straight for that person, holding out to them one of her little pre-prepared introductory cards.

Escaping The Faewoods - A Survival Horror RP

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Marcus

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So, Aubrey's sister went missing a month ago and then she saw her in the woods. Now she was here. But wait, she had been missing for a month. Why would she have shown up now and how does that lead to Aubrey being here like the rest of them? '...' No! Stop thinking about that. She must be an outlier from the rest of us. Whoever or whatever did this just tested whatever gimmick they had on her before grabbing the rest of us. But no, if that was the case that doesn't rule ou- STOP! I absolutely cannot think about them being here. That would just be stupid.

While he had been reflecting on what Aubrey said, Marcus had missed what he had even spooked out of it's hiding space. According to some of the others, it was just some cat. Whatever. He could just watch the video back later and get a close look at it.

As Aubrey took charge and instructed the others to move Marcus fell right in line. He had some thinking to do and having someone else lead gave him the time to do this action. But the moment of reflection did not last long as a piercing scream cut through the silence like a knife through all those cakes that don't look like cake. At first, Marcus was startled. He felt like screaming would eventually happen again, but not from so far away. Which meant there were others. At this realization, Marcus on instinct rather than thought darted in the direction of the cry right behind Freya. She was a little faster than him so she easily got there first.

Marcus had to do a double-take looking at these creatures. They looked exactly like something out of a video game. However, they look much more real than could ever be displayed on a screen. Freya ran forward kicking one of them in the face. Marcus, however, was not the kind of person to play sports so his general physique, while well kept, was not very athletic. But, as almost every weeb who owns a katana has done, he has practiced swinging that weapon around a time or two. Not skilled but let's just say he knows how to smack things. So, Marcus, while dropping his GoPro, grabs the biggest stick he can see that he knows he'd be able to swing and tries to crash it down on the other mini-martian's head.