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9 yrs ago
Current On vacation in the tropics, sorry for inactivity
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9 yrs ago
"Oh my Ron, do you see that homosapien boy over there with his little pink shirt"- Actually something I heard today.
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9 yrs ago
Exams are making me inactive
9 yrs ago
I'm basically a God of balancing school and work and role playing at this point
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In Spotlight 9 yrs ago Forum: Free Roleplay
Name: Roman Reyes

Stage Name: Liberty
Nicknames: Romeo
Age + Birthday: 16, 2nd of April
Related to the family: Son
Adopted: No, Vanessa's biological son
Childhood History: The couple decided they wanted to try and have twins. Livana became pregnant with Thomas, and Vanessa became pregnant with Roman at around the same time miraculously. Vanessa had Roman a couple weeks after Livana had Thomas, and they made sure to raise them together. At first they didn't even tell them which of them had which biological mother, but when the time came that they understood, they told them. Roman was always interested in music, he learned to play the piano at a young age, and shortly after began interested in the violin as well.
Job: He has been in modeling for a few years. He is working on music that he hopes to release.
Job history: He played the minor role of one of Livana's character's sons in a movie.
Hobbies: He can play the violin, piano, guitar, and flute. He runs a blog where he shares thoughts about living as a celebrity child under the alias "Liberty". The blog outlines the more fragile points of his life, and it is a source of controversy as the world plays a guessing game as the which child of which celebrity couple runs the blog (or if its even real at all).

Add anything you like: He's never been in a relationship, but questions whether he is gay or straight.
Faris gasped as the knock echoed through the halls. He had become so accustomed to living on the walls, he could now see things through the shadows. He peered into the entryway while still staying safe in the attic. Someone was actually here. His hands shook. She was fair, even if she was a little worse off out in the rain. He hoped someone would let the poor girl in. He didn't care about himself, his time for love hadn't come, but perhaps she could thaw one of his brother's hearts.
"Please." he whispered, barely audible in the attic.
I have updated my character page with the info the characters will have learned so far about the current plot arc. It will update as we play through it. Prepare for twists. (But don't worry, only like 2 or 3 in game days left in arc).

@SepticGentleman
@Cuccoruler
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If any other people have characters in need of a home, Unterosten has some lovely real estate!
I would like to point out, every post I've ever made on this website, I made from a mobile device
As the crew approaches the village, they see an obvious distress. There is a hole torn in one of the buildings, and smoke is billowing out. Adam stood with a solemn look on his face. Upon approaching him, the group saw that his irises were completely violet.
"No hope.." He mumbled, ignoring the group and stumbling into the forest. The group peered into the building. It was room four, and there were bricks scattered about the room. An old woman stood tall, while everyone else hid.
"They took her." She said. "They stole away poor Nerissa."
People began to slowly file into the room. They had on yellow bandanas, some of them with small green dots drawn into the pattern. One of them, a lanky boy with messy blonde hair, ran forward, hugging onto the old lady.
"I'm so glad you're safe." He sobbed. The woman looked up at him angrily.
"You foolish boy, get back to the safe room!" She screamed. "They'll be back any second, and if they see you they'll-"
"Aggghhhh...." The boy crumpled to the ground. The woman took two steps back, covering her mouth with her hands. The moon shined in through the hole in the wall, and many of the people with bandanas began to shake, some falling to the ground. The citizens moved as if the people were grenades, stumbling and crying out as they hid. The skin of the people began to shimmer with violet pinholes, disappearing until roughly ten skeletons with bandanas stood in the ruins, blue orbs hanging in their eyes. A little girl screamed as one of them stood up, and her mother shushed her. This was the curse of those who were Marked. They would turn to bone when moonlight graced them, and if they should fall into the hands of the violet eyed Taken, they would be killed and corrupted, rising as the Taken who they themselves feared. The old woman approached the group, her grey Stoney eyes filled with wisdom beyond this world.
"You can help us." She stated bluntly. "If you still have any good left in you, then please, help us." She begged. Her grandson, now a Marked Skeleton, stood and layed his hand on her shoulder. The woman turned, staring him down. In the silence, a call rang out. A shrill whispering war cry, spreading across the dark land.
"Go." she told the boy. He hugged her tightly with his bony hands, and then retreated into the safety of another room. Many people began screaming and fleeing into the tunnels. Only the old lady and a few Marked stood ready as the siege resumed. Taken lurked along the edge of the forest, waiting. From three different sides of the ruins, beings stepped out of the forest. Tall, cloaked beings, one hulking, one slouching, and one crawling. The battle had just begun.

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Thank the lord
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Did I miss something???
Saaria opened her eyes, everything blurring into focus slowly. She stood, dizzy from using too much power. Her horns almost ached, she was picking up so many thoughts from the Taken. She had no idea that she had this power before, perhaps the Taken had inadvertently cursed her with it, but she felt herself slowly being pulled into the Taken's hive mind, gaining insight into what they were thinking. At the same time, she felt as if the creature she had fought in the cavern was lurking somewhere, and she held a strange sleepy feeling.
"Get close to the walls." She suddenly commanded, slinking up against the burnt stone surface. Moments later, a horde of Taken seemed to leap over the crater they were standing in, heading back to the village. She looked at her companions. A slurring skeleton and an annoying fairy who asks too many questions. Saaria could be in trouble. She never thought of it before, because she didn't have the knowledge she now possessed from the hive mind. But her father would send people after her, there was no doubt about it. They didn't need her alive, especially not when they had another daughter, like Saaria but less... monstrous. If one were to look closely at her eyes, a dark purple ring would appear around her pupil, almost unnoticeable. She spoke up.
"They're going to attack Unterosten again." She explained. "We can go back and help, or we can move further into these caves, perhaps at our own peril."
She left the decision up to her companions. Most of the Taken would be gone, but Saaria had a feeling they wouldn't leave the caves completely unguarded, and something sinister called to her from below.

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Feel welcome to join our party too

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I hope you realize the consequences of taking sleep away from Saaria. She turns into a reeaaaaal bitch, equivalent of a coffee person without any caffiene, except with fire, magic, and telepathic sonar.
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