So everyone, I have decided that this will take place in the 80's. Everyone was wanting something a little in the past so there you go (:
Alina13
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The Intellectual
STATUS: I keep coming back and every time there's still no good RP's. . . 8 yrs ago
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I keep coming back and every time there's still no good RP's. . .
8 yrs ago
Why are there no decent RP's up right now????
8 yrs ago
It's my party and I'll cry if I want to :(
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8 yrs ago
Why are there no good RP's up??? Ive been looking for more than a week!! >:(
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8 yrs ago
2 new RPs up. Look at them. That is all.
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A Random Sidewalk; Confused and Alone
Paris stood in a daze on the sidewalk she suddenly found herself on. She looked down at herself and found that she was not in her favorite dress anymore. She was in a very tight, grey, jumpsuit looking thing. This is the ugliest thing I've ever seen. . . I seriously need to find a dress. ANY dress. She decided to continue walking in the direction she was facing.
As she surveyed the scene around her, she looked up and noticed this place looked like something out of The Fifth Element. Where the HELL was she?! The cars flying above her head made no noise whatsoever and it was eerily quiet. Quiet enough to activate her anxiety. She tried to calm herself down by regulating her breathing and it worked.
As she continued down the sidewalk, she wondered how she even got here in the first place. She had no memory of coming here willingly or being taken so this made her even more confused. She hoped she would find out sooner or later.
@sakurasan
Okay. Cool
Okay. Cool
@sakurasan
Just curious. . . Do we get to pick our powers or so you choose them for us?
Just curious. . . Do we get to pick our powers or so you choose them for us?
@Otaku95
Interested as well. Very in fact.
Interested as well. Very in fact.
@ActRaiserTheReturned
I am interested. I would love to be Lilith or The False Prophet!
I am interested. I would love to be Lilith or The False Prophet!
@KatherinWinter
Um I am fine with waiting if you want us to.
Um I am fine with waiting if you want us to.
@Airalin
Name: Lyra Mistly
Age: 15
School Year Level: Sophomore
Gender: Female
Appearance:
Parental Status: Both of Lyra's parents are alive and married.
Personality: As the youngest child in her family, Lyra rarely gets to make decisions on her own. Her three older siblings, all brothers, are overprotective of Lyra to the point of being stifling. To combat that tendency, Lyra has become headstrong and stubborn, sometimes despite having very good reason second guess herself. She is quite intelligent, and prone to influencing those around her through sheer manipulation. She frequently becomes sarcastic, even condescending, when speaking to those who earn her disdain. Beneath her shell of snarky quips and fierce determination lies a girl who doesn't really understand herself but desperately wants to be accepted for the person she is, not the one she's supposed to be.
Bio:
As a small child, Lyra was nothing if not curious. If her parents or her brothers - whoever was in charge of her for the moment - dared look away, they would often find that she had ventured off on her own, across the street and sometimes even into the woods. When that happened, Lyra would inevitably become lost and cry out for help, which always resulted in her would-be guardian rushing to her rescue. She would inevitably be confronted by her parents, who would tell her she was precious, their little princess, and shouldn't take such risks. Lyra believed them, yet time and again, she would commit the same violation.
Eventually, Lyra outgrew that careless behavior, but she never did shed the notion that she was a princess. She became fascinated by books, and would spend many an evening on her porch, reading as the sun set. She strove to always do what was proper, as a princess should. Of course, her brothers would tease Lyra for behaving like royalty, and her commands that they stop would only increase their mockery. Lyra spent increasingly little time with them; she would sometimes spend entire days holed up in her room as much as possible.
As Lyra got older, her interests shifted, as all girls' did. She began to notice boys, to take interest in them in ways she'd never considered before. But any boy she dared invite into her home would be relentlessly badgered by her brothers and would never return. Lyra quickly learned not to invite them home, to keep her relationships at school and distance them from her family as much as possible. During her first year of high school, she did just that, and one night, she finally managed to sneak out and go to a dance with her boyfriend at the time. Lyra fell in love - not with the boy, who she'd discarded a week later, but with the freedom she'd experienced that night. She'd been viewed as a person rather than some little girl who didn't know what was best for herself, and she wanted more of that. As she progressed into her sophomore year, Lyra developed a knack for sneaking out and a skill for deception. Those talents would help her once she got her hands on it...
Name: Lyra Mistly
Age: 15
School Year Level: Sophomore
Gender: Female
Appearance:
Parental Status: Both of Lyra's parents are alive and married.
Personality: As the youngest child in her family, Lyra rarely gets to make decisions on her own. Her three older siblings, all brothers, are overprotective of Lyra to the point of being stifling. To combat that tendency, Lyra has become headstrong and stubborn, sometimes despite having very good reason second guess herself. She is quite intelligent, and prone to influencing those around her through sheer manipulation. She frequently becomes sarcastic, even condescending, when speaking to those who earn her disdain. Beneath her shell of snarky quips and fierce determination lies a girl who doesn't really understand herself but desperately wants to be accepted for the person she is, not the one she's supposed to be.
Bio:
As a small child, Lyra was nothing if not curious. If her parents or her brothers - whoever was in charge of her for the moment - dared look away, they would often find that she had ventured off on her own, across the street and sometimes even into the woods. When that happened, Lyra would inevitably become lost and cry out for help, which always resulted in her would-be guardian rushing to her rescue. She would inevitably be confronted by her parents, who would tell her she was precious, their little princess, and shouldn't take such risks. Lyra believed them, yet time and again, she would commit the same violation.
Eventually, Lyra outgrew that careless behavior, but she never did shed the notion that she was a princess. She became fascinated by books, and would spend many an evening on her porch, reading as the sun set. She strove to always do what was proper, as a princess should. Of course, her brothers would tease Lyra for behaving like royalty, and her commands that they stop would only increase their mockery. Lyra spent increasingly little time with them; she would sometimes spend entire days holed up in her room as much as possible.
As Lyra got older, her interests shifted, as all girls' did. She began to notice boys, to take interest in them in ways she'd never considered before. But any boy she dared invite into her home would be relentlessly badgered by her brothers and would never return. Lyra quickly learned not to invite them home, to keep her relationships at school and distance them from her family as much as possible. During her first year of high school, she did just that, and one night, she finally managed to sneak out and go to a dance with her boyfriend at the time. Lyra fell in love - not with the boy, who she'd discarded a week later, but with the freedom she'd experienced that night. She'd been viewed as a person rather than some little girl who didn't know what was best for herself, and she wanted more of that. As she progressed into her sophomore year, Lyra developed a knack for sneaking out and a skill for deception. Those talents would help her once she got her hands on it...
The Only One Left on the Other Side of the Wall
Serephina whipped her head around in confusion as she watched Blackout attempt some sort of Matrix escape method and Regus throw a piece of asphalt at Chroma and then proceed to run away in the direction of the van. Her invisibility activated, she realized that she could do anything she wanted right now. She hadn't done anything to help yet so maybe this was her chance.
Hurling herself over the wall, trying to be as quiet as possible, she hurled towards Chroma wielding her knife ready to land her knife squarely in his ribs. Internally she tried to decide if she wanted to stick around or not. She could just grab a bag of money and take off. . . or she could stay and help Blackout some more. He did look like he would need all the help he could get. He seemed to be very scatter brained and distracted most of the time. He had good ideas it was just that he had no conception of how to carry them out effectively.
Regus on the other hand, that guy needed nothing from no one ever. He knew what he was doing and knew exactly what he had to do to get what he wanted. She assumed he was only here because he knew he would get something out of it. He seemed like he had always been a loner and always would be one. Maybe she would pair up with him later on; he seemed like more her style and they might work well together.
Come on Serephina, make yourself useful. Then you can grab some money and take off. she thought to herself as she got within feet of Chroma. He would never knew what hit him.
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