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Hello everyone!
I love roleplaying. That is why I am here. And you are too I suppose! So we already have that much in common! Sweet!
I will play anything with a thick enough plot. My favorites include fantasy and magic themes.
I'm not sure what else to say here.
See you in game!
I love roleplaying. That is why I am here. And you are too I suppose! So we already have that much in common! Sweet!
I will play anything with a thick enough plot. My favorites include fantasy and magic themes.
I'm not sure what else to say here.
See you in game!
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Name: Bae Sun Li
Appearance:
Bae makes her own clothing and accessories. Her sense of style is not always understood by others. She is always seen carrying around at least one bag, as she likes to tote around projects to work on throughout the day, between the bags and jangling accessories you can hear her coming a classroom away. She is also sometimes called ‘the bag lady’ as a jest or jab by her classmates. She also walks with an uneven gait and a slight limp due to one of her hips and spine being uneven, and her right leg medially rotated inward.
Personality: Bae is a cautious and high strung girl. The level of anxiety she operates at leaves her reactions and many of her mannerisms somewhat clumsy and ungraceful. She hates being still, and will always keep a project on hand to keep herself busy in any moment of off-time that may occur. She will be seen knitting under her desk, embroidering at lunch, beading on the bus… etc. She puts her busy mind to good use, and has an etsy shop where she sells quilts and other creations. She attends conventions and fairs to show off her costuming skills in cosplay or historical reproduction.
Her grandparents, who raised her and whom she lives with, are extremely conservative in their values and views.
They are unaware that she self-medicates her anxiety with a particular herbal remedy. She would die before asking her grandparents for medical marijuana, so, she buys it in seceret. It is the only thing that she has found to mellow her mind. She loves crafting and doing art while high, it is one of her favorite pastimes with her best friend, Cedar. They get together, do homework, and when that is done the two girls zone out, smoke out, and do art.
Bae is also somewhat repressed. It became clear to her as she entered puberty that she was very very gay. She is not out at school or in her family. She fears her grandparents would disown her, they chat about arranging her marriage from time to time! Bae has never dated in school, always saying she was too busy to do so or not interested in this or that particular person. Under that excuse, she is very lonely, but terrified to express herself fully.
She dreams of college. She wants to go to school in San Francisco for fashion or theatre costuming. There, she will be able to live how she wants, maybe even find a girlfriend, and her grandparents would be far away in Oregon and never have to know...
Her and her best friend are also very socially aware… ish. They keep up on the news, blogs, and popular tumblr social issues. They participate as much as one can in a very small rural town and their activism seldom moves beyond the confines of the foggy bedroom. Bae will sew or knit things for charity, scarves for women's shelters and sweaters for penguins. Though she cringes during church activities, she likes the charity and helpful work they do. Cedar is a bit more outspoken on her blog, she latches onto scandal and conspiracy theories with enthusiasm. Bae bites her tongue much more than Cedar, but, supports Cedar in all her endeavors, opinions, and tumblr posts.
She is a good student, she keeps up her grades to keep her grandparents off her back, and in the hope that she can obtain a scholarship and go to college out of state.
Likes: Sewing and related crafts, fashion, costuming, theatre, conventions, faires, weed, popcorn, politics, classical music, theatre, movies!
Dislikes: Salad, heavy metal, church, sports, exercise, manual labor, social inequality!
Hobbies: Sewing, quilting, embroidery, knitting, crochet, all needlecrafts, cosplay, costuming,
Background:
Bae was raised by her grandparents. Her grandparents and mother are Korean, and her father is... unknown. Her grandfather is an acupuncturist and practitioner of traditional korean medicines, and her grandmother is a tailor and seamstress. Their daughter is Bae’s mother.
Business is slowing for her grandmother; the decline in population means a decline in prom dresses to hem, less wedding dresses and bridesmaid dresses to fit… Less enthusiasm to get married and start a family... While her grandfather's business grew, when the regular medical system fails to explain or prevent sickness and miscarriages, people begin to open their minds for alternative medicine. They are still lower-middle class, and could likely not afford an expensive college for Bae.
From what Bae understands, she is the product of a one-night-stand with a sailor or navy man that vanished over the ocean never to return. The birth was very difficult. Bae had a twin brother that died during delivery, and Bae’s mother died as well. Bae did leave unscathed from her birthday, she has a deformation in her skeleton, her spine is twisted near the hip and her right leg turned in, giving her a slight limping gait.
Her grandparents were very strict with her. They spoke highly of her mother and their family pride. They raised her very conservatively. She had to keep her grades up, do a lot of chores, learn to cook, be polite, help her grandmother who taught her to sew and encouraged her to develop her sewing talents. She always had the best halloween costumes!
She connected with her best friend, Cedar Tree Indigo Moonfeather Smith, in freshman year of school when Cedar’s family moved into town. Cedar is the daughter of two true hippies. Her father finally sold out to the man and became a doctor, her mother was content to be a stay at home hippie-mom and have netflix. Cedar is an artistic soul, but is more into painting and fine arts than crafting like Bae. She is also into gardening and ‘herbology’, growing her own herbs that she sometimes shares with or sells to her classmates, her garden is a bit infamous.
In high school she studied hard, discovered the herb that cures, started an etsy shop, and is ready to be graduated and is antsy to leave town and live a life she has only imagined so far.
Appearance:
Bae makes her own clothing and accessories. Her sense of style is not always understood by others. She is always seen carrying around at least one bag, as she likes to tote around projects to work on throughout the day, between the bags and jangling accessories you can hear her coming a classroom away. She is also sometimes called ‘the bag lady’ as a jest or jab by her classmates. She also walks with an uneven gait and a slight limp due to one of her hips and spine being uneven, and her right leg medially rotated inward.
Personality: Bae is a cautious and high strung girl. The level of anxiety she operates at leaves her reactions and many of her mannerisms somewhat clumsy and ungraceful. She hates being still, and will always keep a project on hand to keep herself busy in any moment of off-time that may occur. She will be seen knitting under her desk, embroidering at lunch, beading on the bus… etc. She puts her busy mind to good use, and has an etsy shop where she sells quilts and other creations. She attends conventions and fairs to show off her costuming skills in cosplay or historical reproduction.
Her grandparents, who raised her and whom she lives with, are extremely conservative in their values and views.
They are unaware that she self-medicates her anxiety with a particular herbal remedy. She would die before asking her grandparents for medical marijuana, so, she buys it in seceret. It is the only thing that she has found to mellow her mind. She loves crafting and doing art while high, it is one of her favorite pastimes with her best friend, Cedar. They get together, do homework, and when that is done the two girls zone out, smoke out, and do art.
Bae is also somewhat repressed. It became clear to her as she entered puberty that she was very very gay. She is not out at school or in her family. She fears her grandparents would disown her, they chat about arranging her marriage from time to time! Bae has never dated in school, always saying she was too busy to do so or not interested in this or that particular person. Under that excuse, she is very lonely, but terrified to express herself fully.
She dreams of college. She wants to go to school in San Francisco for fashion or theatre costuming. There, she will be able to live how she wants, maybe even find a girlfriend, and her grandparents would be far away in Oregon and never have to know...
Her and her best friend are also very socially aware… ish. They keep up on the news, blogs, and popular tumblr social issues. They participate as much as one can in a very small rural town and their activism seldom moves beyond the confines of the foggy bedroom. Bae will sew or knit things for charity, scarves for women's shelters and sweaters for penguins. Though she cringes during church activities, she likes the charity and helpful work they do. Cedar is a bit more outspoken on her blog, she latches onto scandal and conspiracy theories with enthusiasm. Bae bites her tongue much more than Cedar, but, supports Cedar in all her endeavors, opinions, and tumblr posts.
She is a good student, she keeps up her grades to keep her grandparents off her back, and in the hope that she can obtain a scholarship and go to college out of state.
Likes: Sewing and related crafts, fashion, costuming, theatre, conventions, faires, weed, popcorn, politics, classical music, theatre, movies!
Dislikes: Salad, heavy metal, church, sports, exercise, manual labor, social inequality!
Hobbies: Sewing, quilting, embroidery, knitting, crochet, all needlecrafts, cosplay, costuming,
Background:
Bae was raised by her grandparents. Her grandparents and mother are Korean, and her father is... unknown. Her grandfather is an acupuncturist and practitioner of traditional korean medicines, and her grandmother is a tailor and seamstress. Their daughter is Bae’s mother.
Business is slowing for her grandmother; the decline in population means a decline in prom dresses to hem, less wedding dresses and bridesmaid dresses to fit… Less enthusiasm to get married and start a family... While her grandfather's business grew, when the regular medical system fails to explain or prevent sickness and miscarriages, people begin to open their minds for alternative medicine. They are still lower-middle class, and could likely not afford an expensive college for Bae.
From what Bae understands, she is the product of a one-night-stand with a sailor or navy man that vanished over the ocean never to return. The birth was very difficult. Bae had a twin brother that died during delivery, and Bae’s mother died as well. Bae did leave unscathed from her birthday, she has a deformation in her skeleton, her spine is twisted near the hip and her right leg turned in, giving her a slight limping gait.
Her grandparents were very strict with her. They spoke highly of her mother and their family pride. They raised her very conservatively. She had to keep her grades up, do a lot of chores, learn to cook, be polite, help her grandmother who taught her to sew and encouraged her to develop her sewing talents. She always had the best halloween costumes!
She connected with her best friend, Cedar Tree Indigo Moonfeather Smith, in freshman year of school when Cedar’s family moved into town. Cedar is the daughter of two true hippies. Her father finally sold out to the man and became a doctor, her mother was content to be a stay at home hippie-mom and have netflix. Cedar is an artistic soul, but is more into painting and fine arts than crafting like Bae. She is also into gardening and ‘herbology’, growing her own herbs that she sometimes shares with or sells to her classmates, her garden is a bit infamous.
In high school she studied hard, discovered the herb that cures, started an etsy shop, and is ready to be graduated and is antsy to leave town and live a life she has only imagined so far.
@Aquaknight
I have been lazy about posting my CS. I'll do that now.
I suppose it is not an uncommon name...? :P
@Aquaknight There's actually another Korean character called Bae . . .
I'll be catching up on these CSes in a sec.
I have been lazy about posting my CS. I'll do that now.
I suppose it is not an uncommon name...? :P
Tadaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa
Twain raised his eyebrows. "A third circle? But I don't sense... Anything..." He wilted like a flower. Twain had much knowledge of magic in this world... Yet... He realized, he had never touched another world. XII had crossed that threshold, perhaps because of that he could sense things that Twain could not. Maybe all the beings who came through the rift could.
"XII... The circle... Does it feel like something? Or is it like... A knowing?" He wanted to know the secret of the inner circle. " Yeah yeah blah blah Yeah. More interviews." Twain crossed his arms and glared down the alter. "More questions." he muttered. "More booze needed... Where the hell is that monk?"
"Were gonna get picked up... Ah... Whenever we call in for it. Zes has the radio. Right?"
"Yup." Zesiro was sitting on a rock, looking bored.
Rozalind strolled around the perimeter. "The part is returning, they seemed to have taken care of the... little creatures... I'm surprised we haven't found any more... Intelligent opposition. Wouldn't the cultists send someone out here? Considering how savvy you say they are, I'd be surprised if they were without resources, support, backup..." Her finger never left the trigger of her rifle.
~~~
"Yes, Let us go." Dzel agreed with Shannon, and began to walk up back toward the castle and the main party. Dzel knew that Shannon was likely from an entirely different world, and did the best she could to explain. "In this place it is cold in spring, summer, fall, and especially winter. This country is called Russia. It is on a planet called earth. We will tell you as much about it as you want."
~~~
When they returned Twain was fascinated by Shannon. He gleefully pulled out a needle and thread from one of his many pockets and began to repair the monster. When he was caught up to speed he said...
"No no no... We are not... Agents." She explained. "We are friends... we are members of an organization that is here to help. You can help us too. We are trying to figure out what happened to everyone here. What happened to Darcy even!" He was grinning from ear to ear. "There. How does that feel Shannon?" He tied a knot and cut the thread. Satisfied with his work.
"XII... The circle... Does it feel like something? Or is it like... A knowing?" He wanted to know the secret of the inner circle. " Yeah yeah blah blah Yeah. More interviews." Twain crossed his arms and glared down the alter. "More questions." he muttered. "More booze needed... Where the hell is that monk?"
"Were gonna get picked up... Ah... Whenever we call in for it. Zes has the radio. Right?"
"Yup." Zesiro was sitting on a rock, looking bored.
Rozalind strolled around the perimeter. "The part is returning, they seemed to have taken care of the... little creatures... I'm surprised we haven't found any more... Intelligent opposition. Wouldn't the cultists send someone out here? Considering how savvy you say they are, I'd be surprised if they were without resources, support, backup..." Her finger never left the trigger of her rifle.
~~~
"Yes, Let us go." Dzel agreed with Shannon, and began to walk up back toward the castle and the main party. Dzel knew that Shannon was likely from an entirely different world, and did the best she could to explain. "In this place it is cold in spring, summer, fall, and especially winter. This country is called Russia. It is on a planet called earth. We will tell you as much about it as you want."
~~~
When they returned Twain was fascinated by Shannon. He gleefully pulled out a needle and thread from one of his many pockets and began to repair the monster. When he was caught up to speed he said...
"No no no... We are not... Agents." She explained. "We are friends... we are members of an organization that is here to help. You can help us too. We are trying to figure out what happened to everyone here. What happened to Darcy even!" He was grinning from ear to ear. "There. How does that feel Shannon?" He tied a knot and cut the thread. Satisfied with his work.
Hello new thread! Looking forward to this.
Go me for making an IC post before reading the OOC... Ooops...
Cedar
Cedar tried to communicate but she had to catch her breath after running through sand then running up the stairs in the cliff-side...
"On the beach something weird is happening. There are the lights and... That girl um... Jasmine. There is something wrong with Jasmine! She came over to us, like, freaking out! She was yelling and then she like, collapsed on the beach. Bae is with her now..." Cedar looked uneasy, Bae had been acting really weird to, but Cedar didn't want to talk about it. "I dunno if she broke down because of the lights or something? Or is on a bad trip or if something is really really wrong..." Cedar shuddered a bit, jittery, she felt like she was interrupting something important in the cafe. Usually people in the cafe were clustered in small groups minding their own business, in the Cafe now everyone was talking together. "Can anyone help? Like... Can we her off the beach at least before the tide comes in."
Cedar tried to communicate but she had to catch her breath after running through sand then running up the stairs in the cliff-side...
"On the beach something weird is happening. There are the lights and... That girl um... Jasmine. There is something wrong with Jasmine! She came over to us, like, freaking out! She was yelling and then she like, collapsed on the beach. Bae is with her now..." Cedar looked uneasy, Bae had been acting really weird to, but Cedar didn't want to talk about it. "I dunno if she broke down because of the lights or something? Or is on a bad trip or if something is really really wrong..." Cedar shuddered a bit, jittery, she felt like she was interrupting something important in the cafe. Usually people in the cafe were clustered in small groups minding their own business, in the Cafe now everyone was talking together. "Can anyone help? Like... Can we her off the beach at least before the tide comes in."
Done.
Seeing as Bae also projects thoughts, Jasmine could pick up on some of hers? Up to you! Whatever works for your reply best.
I think they should, as neither are talking, possibly start to accidentally communicating telepathically.
Seeing as Bae also projects thoughts, Jasmine could pick up on some of hers? Up to you! Whatever works for your reply best.
I think they should, as neither are talking, possibly start to accidentally communicating telepathically.
@Mr Allen J
Bae
Cedar was alarmed by Jasmine's collapsing and yelling. The sight of the streak in the sky. Bae was even acting weird.
"Bae! What do we do?"
"Go away your so l--" Bae snapped, every time Cedar spoke she was flooded with angry thoughts about how loud the girl was and how much she should just go away already and... and... and...
Cedar brightened. "Yeah. I'll go see if anyone else is coming, or... Or I'll see if someone can help her." She gestured to the fallen Jasmine.
Cedar ran up the beach, nearly looking her hat. She went up the steps and toward the Cafe... If she saw police officers she would certainly not go to them for help. Certainly they might be behind all this... She noticed the cafe had a large crowd in it.
Meanwhile, Bae was now alone on the beach with Jasmine under the lights of the sky.
Bae wasn't speaking. She found herself annoyed even with the sound of her own breath! She watched Jasmine through, where she collapsed, wondering what the girl was going through. Bae began to start thinking that she was glad for the quiet... Then she looked to the sky, toward the lights.
What the hell is going on? The lights are back, but what does that mean? She looked toward Jasmine. She is so mean, but, I hope she is okay. What happened to her? The way she is acting is so strange...
Bae
Cedar was alarmed by Jasmine's collapsing and yelling. The sight of the streak in the sky. Bae was even acting weird.
"Bae! What do we do?"
"Go away your so l--" Bae snapped, every time Cedar spoke she was flooded with angry thoughts about how loud the girl was and how much she should just go away already and... and... and...
Cedar brightened. "Yeah. I'll go see if anyone else is coming, or... Or I'll see if someone can help her." She gestured to the fallen Jasmine.
Cedar ran up the beach, nearly looking her hat. She went up the steps and toward the Cafe... If she saw police officers she would certainly not go to them for help. Certainly they might be behind all this... She noticed the cafe had a large crowd in it.
Meanwhile, Bae was now alone on the beach with Jasmine under the lights of the sky.
Bae wasn't speaking. She found herself annoyed even with the sound of her own breath! She watched Jasmine through, where she collapsed, wondering what the girl was going through. Bae began to start thinking that she was glad for the quiet... Then she looked to the sky, toward the lights.
What the hell is going on? The lights are back, but what does that mean? She looked toward Jasmine. She is so mean, but, I hope she is okay. What happened to her? The way she is acting is so strange...
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