Banba

metal strings and wooden sticks.

yeah, they'er my favorite band. :)

metal strings and wooden sticks.

accepted! we'll wait for a while longer before we start. :)

metal strings and wooden sticks.

Name: Emillie "Roll" Seeds
Age: 21
looks:

brief bio: Growing up, Roll was fully aware that her parents had elouped together, and they made no motions to hide it. they shared their love of music with her, though, and she quickly took a liking to percussion.
Major: Music
favorite song:

instrument: Drums, can play violin and Ukulele.

metal strings and wooden sticks.

Music is one of the biggest entertainment industries, and many bands try to weave their way into it. a few make it to stardom, some become hot on a smaller scale, and most break up or drift apart after an amount of time. in her last year of College, one drummer is looking to start her own band to try to make their way to the big names. will she and her band make it past the small, shitty venues? or will they crash and burn, drifting into adulthood, unknown by all.

I'm looking for 3 other players, making it a 4 person punk band. We'll go about our regular College lives, scattered with gigs, practices and special events.

RULES;

1. Post regularly. we're a small group, so we need to be able to respond in a timely manner.
2. you can swear, but don't go overboard. we're rock stars, not sailors.
3.don't be a dick. honestly.
7. I make mistakes. if any bother you, please point them out to me, and I'll fix it.
5.I have the right to add rules, because I probably forgot something.

character sheet

Name:
Age:
looks: (Picture, anime, description. just as long as we know what you look like.)
brief bio:
Major:
favorite song:
instrument:

POSITIONS IN THE BAND:
Drums: Roll Seeds
Singer:
bass:
rhythm guitar:

Wonderland; the next generation

Ah! I apologize! I'll fix that right away. :S

Wonderland; the next generation

The cousins are accepted! I'll add them to the original post.

As for the dormouse, its wide open for you. :) and I think, after that, I'll work on and put up an IC to get started. :D

You Get What You Give

Moe stretched, sitting up in bed as she did. Hearing a clank, she opened her eyes, looking over the edge of the bed. A guitar lay there, having been on her lap the night before. Smirking, she threw her legs over the side, standing up and stretching again.
“I’ve got to stop night practising.” She muttered, moving to the kitchen. Flicking on the radio, she went amid her morning routine of wondering what to have for breakfast, until deciding against having breakfast at all. Instead, she picked up the flute from the countertop, doing her best to play along with the songs playing through the waves. it wasn’t long before the news came on, the radio man explaining the newest actions of the friendly neighborhood do gooder.
“Robin hood strikes again!” Moe called triumphantly, fist pumping. “Gonna use a string instrument today, just for that. Not that anyone would know that.”
Moe’s living room was cluttered, almost like an old lady’s, except where there would normally be cat figurines, there were instruments of all shapes and sizes. She had an entire bookcase that was filled to bursting with various percussion accessories. Leaning against the bookcase were a pair of didgeridoos, accompanied by two guitars and a violin. And that was only the corner of the room. Picking up the violin and playing a few random notes, Moe nodded, looking down at herself. She hadn’t changed out of yesterday’s clothes, but they still smelled and looked clean. With her violin in hand, the musician left the apartment, walking down the street as she played. She didn’t want to stay in one spot, looking to earn some money, she just wanted to let people listen. Bright up their day. She stopped at a playground, some of the kids rushing to the fence to greet her, urging her to play popular songs.
“I don’t know about those songs today, but check this one out. the artist’s pretty cool.” Leaning her back on the fence, she started to play a higer pitched version of this song. Before she was even done, a police officer came up to her, shouting.
“Hey! You can’t play here!”
“Why not, mate? I’m just playin’.” Moe raised a brow, hearing the children walk away, uninterested in the man in uniform.
“you can’t pander for money here. Its illegal.”
“What? I’m not asking for money, I’m playin’ a song on my violin for those who want to listen.” Moe stated a disbelieving smile on her face. “But I’ll go if you so wish. I’m gone, see?”
“I don’t want to see you play here again.”
“Cool it, man, I get it. No fun area.” she turned, starting to play again as she walked down the street, headed for the diner. She entered, still playing, to see people already inside. She grinned, finally putting down the instrument.
“So that robin hood, eh? I don’t think they’re ever gonna catch the bugger.” She commented, looking around proudly.

Wonderland; the next generation

Alright! I look forward to it!

Wonderland; the next generation

I wasn't sure of how to go about the twins. But sure! Go ahead with a character sheet if you've got an idea! :)

You Get What You Give

Phloem said
Holy shit. Is it just me or are our characters are really similar to each other? :O

I feel like they should know each other and chill together , or be mortal enemies or something. XD