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Hehe,.... whoops. Dead parents everywhere! Also i've posted :3 This is gonna be fuuuunnnn
Roxy Alford
Her workplace, the pub
Roxanne perched on one of the vomit coloured stools, coated in dust. It was still early morning and she was not ready for another long shift filled with obnoxious drunks and men hitting on her. She could hear was the screams from down the alleyway and the rowdy chatter that always goes on in the bar. Ahh, the bar, the place that she would call home if it wasn't for the constant bar brawls and smell of liquor. It was a run down shit hole like the rest of the slums which other lonely souls wandered in looking to drown their sorrows. Roxanne was the one who they would rant to of course. Not the best job in the world, especially with the pay she receives but what can you do? She's lucky she managed to land this job at all.
"Roxy!" A drowned out voice from the back of the bar called "We need ya to get off your ass and start working, sugar! We don't pay you to sit on your sorry ass all day"
She got lucky with her boss, he wasn't some abusive bastard like the rest of the men in the slums but he wasn't somebody to be messed with. Nobody know's anything about him, but there's a lot of nasty stories floating around. Roxanne think's he got lucky, he doesn't have a huge reputation but enough of one to keep the pests away. Unlike her reputations, where you get old geezers pulling you into the back room and touching you up. However, he doesn't appreciate it when Roxanne clobbers them with the nearest glass, he usually makes her work overtime. That's why she's there today. It wasn't mean to be her shift but a group of drunken youths decided to have some fun and the closest object happened to be a metal bar. Yeah, the boss didn't appreciate a twenty year old guy bleeding out on his floor.
She spent the next couple of hours serving people drinks and listening to the droning singing coming from a old lady on the wooden stage. This lady was a regular at the pub, she always wore dark purple and lots of jewelry. As if showing off but not quite. People say she murdered her husband a while back due to him cheating but nobody knows how true it is. A lot of dark rumors roam these part of the slums.
"They could at least hire someone decent to sing... well what do i expect? It is a shit hole..." Roxanne muttered to herself whilst twirling her hair chestnut brown hair around her fingers. She was decent looking, or at least she liked to think so. Her looks got her money so she couldn't really complain but couldn't really boast either. She receives a lot of rude remarks to say the least. Not that she really deserves them, but do any of us really deserve this? Did anybody wish for a life in the slums? Roxanne didn't think so.
Her workplace, the pub
Roxanne perched on one of the vomit coloured stools, coated in dust. It was still early morning and she was not ready for another long shift filled with obnoxious drunks and men hitting on her. She could hear was the screams from down the alleyway and the rowdy chatter that always goes on in the bar. Ahh, the bar, the place that she would call home if it wasn't for the constant bar brawls and smell of liquor. It was a run down shit hole like the rest of the slums which other lonely souls wandered in looking to drown their sorrows. Roxanne was the one who they would rant to of course. Not the best job in the world, especially with the pay she receives but what can you do? She's lucky she managed to land this job at all.
"Roxy!" A drowned out voice from the back of the bar called "We need ya to get off your ass and start working, sugar! We don't pay you to sit on your sorry ass all day"
She got lucky with her boss, he wasn't some abusive bastard like the rest of the men in the slums but he wasn't somebody to be messed with. Nobody know's anything about him, but there's a lot of nasty stories floating around. Roxanne think's he got lucky, he doesn't have a huge reputation but enough of one to keep the pests away. Unlike her reputations, where you get old geezers pulling you into the back room and touching you up. However, he doesn't appreciate it when Roxanne clobbers them with the nearest glass, he usually makes her work overtime. That's why she's there today. It wasn't mean to be her shift but a group of drunken youths decided to have some fun and the closest object happened to be a metal bar. Yeah, the boss didn't appreciate a twenty year old guy bleeding out on his floor.
She spent the next couple of hours serving people drinks and listening to the droning singing coming from a old lady on the wooden stage. This lady was a regular at the pub, she always wore dark purple and lots of jewelry. As if showing off but not quite. People say she murdered her husband a while back due to him cheating but nobody knows how true it is. A lot of dark rumors roam these part of the slums.
"They could at least hire someone decent to sing... well what do i expect? It is a shit hole..." Roxanne muttered to herself whilst twirling her hair chestnut brown hair around her fingers. She was decent looking, or at least she liked to think so. Her looks got her money so she couldn't really complain but couldn't really boast either. She receives a lot of rude remarks to say the least. Not that she really deserves them, but do any of us really deserve this? Did anybody wish for a life in the slums? Roxanne didn't think so.
Omfg, you guys are too funny xD Yeah, doesn't sound too pleasant. Thank you for accepting me! :D
Yeah, i know xD Thanks for the welcome!
Name: Roxanne/ Roxy Alford
Age: 19
Height: 5'3
Weight: 138
Occupation: Prostitute/bartender
Personality: Roxanne is generally a kind girl but attempts to give off a bitchy attitude so that she doesn't get bothered too much. She doesn't open up to anybody and keeps her work just as her work and doesn't let it mix with her personality. She often looked for somebody she could depend on which left her taken advantage of very regularly. Now she's learnt to not give her trust away so casually and she's built up some hard walls.
Bio: Roxanne ran away from home at 16 when family life was getting violent, not that the streets were any different. She hoped she could pursue her dream of being a singer, She took a job at a pub hoping that she'd manage to play on the stage but when she went to her first day she realized that she wouldn't be on stage, she'd be behind the bar mixing drinks for the depressed people who want to drown their sorrows, but don't we all?
She still works at the bar but it's not enough to pay for the rent so she often lend's the old men a favor down at the local Motel.
Other:
- She did fall pregnant at one point but soon after she lost the baby
- She lives with her cat muffin
- She's still occasionally in contact with her older brother
I hope that's okay xD
Is this still accepting characters? This looks awesome and so much fun!! :D
Name: Riley Hampton
Age: 16
Where you live: Forests
Do you live in isolation or in a small clan? Small clan but often goes off on her own.
And back story:
Riley had a calm life in the clan with her parents but it was soon torn apart and people were scattered across different biomes. Riley know a small group of people from her clan and often return to them. Her parents were murdered and her brother is missing. She's all by herself.
Age: 16
Where you live: Forests
Do you live in isolation or in a small clan? Small clan but often goes off on her own.
And back story:
Riley had a calm life in the clan with her parents but it was soon torn apart and people were scattered across different biomes. Riley know a small group of people from her clan and often return to them. Her parents were murdered and her brother is missing. She's all by herself.
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Forum: Casual Roleplay
Is this still open or are you guys too far ahead?
Actually, don't worry about it
Actually, don't worry about it
Sup, so my name's Gabby and i used to have an account on here a couple months back but can't find it any more so here's my new account! I was in numerous RPG's with a few people and it was a lot of fun so i'm hoping i can come across them again! :D I remember someone with a red/black avatar. We were in an Academy rpg i think and i played a couple of characters. So if somebody knows of it or used to please tell me!! >.< I really wanna get back into Rplying again so thx
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