DriveEMOut

Velorio's Downfall-Looking for Players!

@LitCabbit
I don't mind!

Find the blender, damn it! {Always Open}

Jesper shrugged as Emily got up, and followed the others. "I just wanted some good loot, is all. I don't have a proper weapon. You understand, right Emily? Also, do any of you have a spare gun? It would really help me, with all the people trying to kill me."

Birchmont Home for Children and Teens (ALWAYS OPEN)

Jack

Name: Jack Girn

Age: 16

Birthday: 1, 1, 1985

Gender: Male

Personality: Brooding, Dark, Cynical. He speaks in a very English accent, and often tries (and fails) to use American slang.

Likes:
Dark Humor
Death
Watching Plane Crashes
Listening to Metal
Reading an Apocalyptic Book
Forensics
Autopsies
Corpses
Salads

Dislikes:
Living People
Conversations
Pop Music
Waffles
God(He's a scientologist)

Bio: Raised in an abusive home, Jack had tried his best to stay positive and maintain good grades, even if he was in elementary and middle school. When his parents started to beat his brother, he snapped. He and his brother gathered supplies and backpacks, and ran away. Two years after, when Jack was 14, his brother died of sickness. He started to go into a downward spiral, and got more and more morbid. He had managed to stay at public school after running away, and a bartender took him in his brother in for a bit, but he eventually left them behind. When the police saw Jack cradling his brother's cold body, they placed him in the Birchmont Orphanage. Everyone seems to avoid him, with his dark mutterings and joy at tragedy. And who could blame them?

Velorio's Downfall-Looking for Players!

@Simple Unicycle
Make your first post! You can do it introducing your character, finding someone else, go crazy!

Birchmont Home for Children and Teens (ALWAYS OPEN)

Name: Jack Girn

Age: 16

Birthday: 1, 1, 1985

Gender: Male

Personality: Brooding, Dark, Cynical. He speaks in a very English accent, and often tries (and fails) to use American slang.

Likes:
Dark Humor
Death
Watching Plane Crashes
Listening to Metal
Reading an Apocalyptic Book
Forensics
Autopsies
Corpses
Salads

Dislikes:
Living People
Conversations
Pop Music
Waffles
God(He's a scientologist)

Bio: Raised in an abusive home, Jack had tried his best to stay positive and maintain good grades, even if he was in elementary and middle school. When his parents started to beat his brother, he snapped. He and his brother gathered supplies and backpacks, and ran away. Two years after, when Jack was 14, his brother died of sickness. He started to go into a downward spiral, and got more and more morbid. He had managed to stay at public school after running away, and a bartender took him and his brother in for a bit, but he eventually left them behind. When the police saw Jack cradling his brother's cold body, they placed him in the Birchmont Orphanage. Everyone seems to avoid him, with his dark mutterings and joy at tragedy. And who could blame them?

Velorio's Downfall-Looking for Players!

@Simple Unicycle
Accepted!

The Hidden Superhumans ( Superhero Roleplay )

@Rusalka
He travels in Shadows, plus he left almost as soon as Nara said: "We can find a way to control your powers."

The Hidden Superhumans ( Superhero Roleplay )

Kurai emerged from behind Anna and stabbed a shadow tendril through her. His sunglasses were off, and in his pocket. His blood red eye had been brighter than ever. "I read up on demon powers on the way here. Turns out, you can't fight them, you just gotta promise not to hurt your demon and to grant one request." He raised another, the other tendril retreating as a thicker one smashed Anna against the wall. "Lucifer has been talking to me, and he has no bad intentions." At the 's', Kurai dragged it out a bit, almost like a snake. His tongue turned out to be forked. His horns seemed a bit bigger. "Now, I'm going to beat the holy hell out of her, and if she dies, then she dies. Thanks, Nara, for the article, by the way."
@Rusalka@ineffable

Discovery- character development rp

A teenager stood to the left of the man, a bit behind him and his red hair covering his eyes. His fair skin was covered by black jeans, a grey button shirt, and leather gloves. He wore combat boots, and a black hoodie, unzipped and the hood down. "You're quite a creep, if you don't mind me saying so, you sorry bloke." He rasped, his sharklike teeth in a menacing smile that looked more like a grimace. "And your outfit is horrid. The pattern doesn't look like something a posh person like you would wear. I'd think you would have a better fashion sense than an amateur vigilante detective." He observed the girl casually, as if she was a bag of chips in one of the aisles in a grocery store. "Interesting."

Velorio's Downfall-Looking for Players!

Samuel woke up bleary-eyed, but excited. He ate a breakfast of ham and an apple, and pulled on his coat. It was only 9:00, judging by the clock on the wall. He waved to his servants, and pulled on his coat. He wore a casual outfit, since it was his day off. After all, he had that right every week. He usually checked on the Parliament inventors and helped out, but today he planned to go shop at the Centre until Angelia came. He called a carriage, and finished what was left of his apple while he waited. As soon as the carriage stopped, Samuel strode out the door, and walked inside. He went to the Clothing shop first, purchasing a new hat and trenchcoat. These were a matching pair, black and comfortable, yet durable at the same time. Well, not the hat, but that was understandable. He then stopped at the Weapons shop to purchase more flintlock ammo. After that, he purchased a new book. When he was done, it was around 11:00, so he purchased a small snack at the cluster of food stalls. He sat at a table and ate, waiting for the time to go by. Angelia would be coming soon, but the entrance was right next to the food section.
@ineffable