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Kennedy Williams

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♤ ♥ ♦ ♧ ♠ ♡ ♢ ♣

"Don't expect someone to like you if you don't give them a smile."

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║ Camper Name ║

Kennedy F. Williams

║ Birthday, Age, Gender ║

» May 7th
» 17
» Female

║ Address ║

Cactus Rd, Phoenix, Arizona, 85029

║ Allergies ║

Grass and tree pollen - pretty much just hay fever. It'll make her sniff a little on particularly windy days, but it is nothing severe.

║ Medications at Camp? ║

She takes a daily dose of Prozac to keep control over her obsessive-compulsive symptoms.

║ Activity Restrictions? ║

Not officially, no. She may show reluctance towards particularly dirty tasks, but is otherwise open to anything.

║ Emergency Contact ║

Dean Williams, older brother, 602-523-9815
Charity Williams, mother, 602-453-9012

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Dancin' around the lies we tell
Dancin' around big eyes as well
Even the comatose, they don't dance and tell

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║ Nicknames ║

Everyone calls her Kenny

║ Sexual Orientation & Relationship Status ║

Heterosexual and very single

║ Appearance ║

Kenny stands at 5'6" with the slender and graceful physique of a dancer. She has fair skin that tans easily, and also provides her with a dusting on freckles across the top of her shoulders and her nose during the summer months. Her icy blue eyes stand out the most when she is tanned, yet still manage to draw plenty of attention in the colder months thanks to the thick, dark lashes that surround them.

She has her septum pierced, the result of an unfortunate amount of peer pressure, but she has grown to love it. Her ears are also pierced - in four places on her right, and two on her left. Kenny's style is definitely more on the bohemian side of things; she adores natural colours - warm browns, forest greens, midnight blues. And, more recently, she's become rather devoted to weaving feathers and beads and ribbon into her hair, which is naturally a soft chestnut colour with the last of some blonde dye growing out at the ends. Some would even say she has a hippie vibe to her, which she would most likely laugh at, and insist that she's nowhere near that cool.

Makeup is a rarity with Kenny, especially when it comes to the summer, but she isn't afraid of some mascara every so often - and who doesn't love a splash of glitter?

║ Personality ║

The Positive:

• Zealous
• Insightful
• Efficient

The Negative:

• Unguarded
• Headstrong
• Pedantic

More in depth:
Upon first impression, Kenny is a free spirit if you ever saw one. She has a love for all things beautiful and is rare to not see her laughing or smiling or reciting lines from one of her favourite books. She is a truly compassionate individual, and most find it hard to dislike her for her bright optimism and willingness to see the light in even the darkest of things.

Not only is she such a startlingly colourful person, but she's modest, as well - even to the point of self criticism. It is her vibrant nature that can be her downfall, though. Not only does it cause a lot of people to distrust her, either out of jealousy or suspicion, but it also presents herself as someone who is particularly susceptible to being played.

Behind the bright and bubbly identity that so many associate with Kenny is a completely different story. Upon finding this more damaged aspect to her, you will also discover how good of a liar she is. She will go out every day with a fixed smile on her face no matter how wrecked she feels inside. Kenny does not do this to deceive people, but rather in a selfless manner to ensure that they don't worry about her. She carries her obsessive compulsive disorder like a burden, and only very few know of it. It is something that has brought her a shattering amount of shame over the years, causing in her forming mask after mask of the nature-loving beauty that she so wishes to be.

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Life can be so much more enjoyable
if we learn to accept and appreciate
the unexpectedness of it. - Myrlande E. Sauveur

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║ My Dreams ║

She doesn't have a specific one at the moment - looking into the future is particularly difficult for her. If asked now, her answer would probably be to settle down with someone she loves and to be happy.

║ Fears ║

• Contamination (mainly through dirt, but she can at times be wary of certain types of food)
• Spiders
• Tight spaces

║ Likes ║

• Reading (The Great Gatsby being one of her favourites)
• Cleaning
• Dancing (when no one is watching, of course)
• Laughter
• Rain
• Parties
• Nature

║ Dislikes ║

• Having OCD
• Dirt
• Crowded cities
• Bullies (who doesn't dislike them?)
• Negativity

║ Brief History ║

Charity Williams and Thomas Greene hooked up while they were both still in high school - a whirlwind summer romance, over before it ever really began. They stayed together for one reason - Dean; Kennedy's older brother of two years. Dean was born a month after Charity had graduated, and the new, small and inexperienced family settled down in a small apartment in the city of Phoenix, Arizona. The parents' relationship was rocky, to say the least, and when Dean reached the age of two, Thomas packed his bags and left his then-pregnant partner without so much of a backwards glance. And so Kennedy Williams was born seven months later, serving as little more than a reminder to her mother of how much of a mess her life had become.

Kennedy's childhood was not an easy one, but she and her brother found joy in the little things of growing up. They would spend the hours that their mother worked outdoors - whether they were at the park, in the woods, or even sneaking into the rich people's private lakes for a swim in the never ending hot summer months, they could barely spend an hour inside. The two became inseparable - Dean stepping in as Kenny's guardian in place of the father she had never known and the mother who was always tired.

It was when she had just started high school that Kenny began to find herself being not good enough for everyone. She was relatively popular - as popular as one could be in such a large school with a good-looking older brother - but she had few close friends in which she could confide in. As she got older, she strived more and more for perfection until, by the age of fifteen, it began eating away at her inside. She would put on a happy face in school, but at home she spent longer indoors - unwilling to face the world and its frightening chaos. There was nothing wrong with her, she would tell herself, it was just part of growing up. It was her brother that convinced her to visit a psychiatrist, having noticed her withdrawal from her old self and her lack of laughter at home. Their mother was too busy to notice.

She was prescribed medication that she was to take every day, morning and night, and fortnightly therapy sessions. It was expensive stuff, but Dean spent all of his savings on his little sister's mental health. And it worked. Mostly. Kennedy found herself relaxing, smiling and socialising more, her grades picked up and she even managed to get a job as a local lifeguard. And it was all thanks to her brother. In a way of saying thank you, she scraped up every last penny of her savings and bought him a trip to Europe - two months of travelling with an extra ticket for a friend. Secretly, she had wished he would have chosen her to take, but on the day she had given him the present, he had given her one too. Summer camp. A well done gift. Was it a fortunate coincidence? Or a cruel sense of irony? Only time will tell.

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║ Suit Assignment ║

Fill this out when we give you a suit: Hearts, Clubs, Spades, Diamonds. That will determine your cabin assignments and teams for the ten weeks at camp

║ Do you want to be here? ║

Kenny is somewhat torn. Part of her wants to be with her brother, another part is excited for meeting new people and just having fun, and another scarily large part of her is petrified over the prospect of being alone for a whole two months.

║ Extra information ║

Faceclaim: Zella Day _{more like Zella Slay amiright?}
Color: Burlywood

CLOSED (Formally Aces High)

I really hope you're still accepting :3 *wipes brow* and I really hope she's alright <3

Kennedy Williams

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♤ ♥ ♦ ♧ ♠ ♡ ♢ ♣

"Don't expect someone to like you if you don't give them a smile."

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║ Camper Name ║

Kennedy F. Williams

║ Birthday, Age, Gender ║

» May 7th
» 17
» Female

║ Address ║

Cactus Rd, Phoenix, Arizona, 85029

║ Allergies ║

Grass and tree pollen - pretty much just hay fever. It'll make her sniff a little on particularly windy days, but it is nothing severe.

║ Medications at Camp? ║

She takes a daily dose of Prozac to keep control over her obsessive-compulsive symptoms.

║ Activity Restrictions? ║

Not officially, no. She may show reluctance towards particularly dirty tasks, but is otherwise open to anything.

║ Emergency Contact ║

Dean Williams, older brother, 602-523-9815
Charity Williams, mother, 602-453-9012

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Dancin' around the lies we tell
Dancin' around big eyes as well
Even the comatose, they don't dance and tell

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║ Nicknames ║

Everyone calls her Kenny

║ Sexual Orientation & Relationship Status ║

Heterosexual and very single

║ Appearance ║

Kenny stands at 5'6" with the slender and graceful physique of a dancer. She has fair skin that tans easily, and also provides her with a dusting on freckles across the top of her shoulders and her nose during the summer months. Her icy blue eyes stand out the most when she is tanned, yet still manage to draw plenty of attention in the colder months thanks to the thick, dark lashes that surround them.

She has her septum pierced, the result of an unfortunate amount of peer pressure, but she has grown to love it. Her ears are also pierced - in four places on her right, and two on her left. Kenny's style is definitely more on the bohemian side of things; she adores natural colours - warm browns, forest greens, midnight blues. And, more recently, she's become rather devoted to weaving feathers and beads and ribbon into her hair, which is naturally a soft chestnut colour with the last of some blonde dye growing out at the ends. Some would even say she has a hippie vibe to her, which she would most likely laugh at, and insist that she's nowhere near that cool.

Makeup is a rarity with Kenny, especially when it comes to the summer, but she isn't afraid of some mascara every so often - and who doesn't love a splash of glitter?

║ Personality ║

The Positive:

• Zealous
• Insightful
• Efficient

The Negative:

• Unguarded
• Headstrong
• Pedantic

More in depth:
Upon first impression, Kenny is a free spirit if you ever saw one. She has a love for all things beautiful and is rare to not see her laughing or smiling or reciting lines from one of her favourite books. She is a truly compassionate individual, and most find it hard to dislike her for her bright optimism and willingness to see the light in even the darkest of things.

Not only is she such a startlingly colourful person, but she's modest, as well - even to the point of self criticism. It is her vibrant nature that can be her downfall, though. Not only does it cause a lot of people to distrust her, either out of jealousy or suspicion, but it also presents herself as someone who is particularly susceptible to being played.

Behind the bright and bubbly identity that so many associate with Kenny is a completely different story. Upon finding this more damaged aspect to her, you will also discover how good of a liar she is. She will go out every day with a fixed smile on her face no matter how wrecked she feels inside. Kenny does not do this to deceive people, but rather in a selfless manner to ensure that they don't worry about her. She carries her obsessive compulsive disorder like a burden, and only very few know of it. It is something that has brought her a shattering amount of shame over the years, causing in her forming mask after mask of the nature-loving beauty that she so wishes to be.

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Life can be so much more enjoyable
if we learn to accept and appreciate
the unexpectedness of it. - Myrlande E. Sauveur

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║ My Dreams ║

She doesn't have a specific one at the moment - looking into the future is particularly difficult for her. If asked now, her answer would probably be to settle down with someone she loves and to be happy.

║ Fears ║

• Contamination (mainly through dirt, but she can at times be wary of certain types of food)
• Spiders
• Tight spaces

║ Likes ║

• Reading (The Great Gatsby being one of her favourites)
• Cleaning
• Dancing (when no one is watching, of course)
• Laughter
• Rain
• Parties
• Nature

║ Dislikes ║

• Having OCD
• Dirt
• Crowded cities
• Bullies (who doesn't dislike them?)
• Negativity

║ Brief History ║

Charity Williams and Thomas Greene hooked up while they were both still in high school - a whirlwind summer romance, over before it ever really began. They stayed together for one reason - Dean; Kennedy's older brother of two years. Dean was born a month after Charity had graduated, and the new, small and inexperienced family settled down in a small apartment in the city of Phoenix, Arizona. The parents' relationship was rocky, to say the least, and when Dean reached the age of two, Thomas packed his bags and left his then-pregnant partner without so much of a backwards glance. And so Kennedy Williams was born seven months later, serving as little more than a reminder to her mother of how much of a mess her life had become.

Kennedy's childhood was not an easy one, but she and her brother found joy in the little things of growing up. They would spend the hours that their mother worked outdoors - whether they were at the park, in the woods, or even sneaking into the rich people's private lakes for a swim in the never ending hot summer months, they could barely spend an hour inside. The two became inseparable - Dean stepping in as Kenny's guardian in place of the father she had never known and the mother who was always tired.

It was when she had just started high school that Kenny began to find herself being not good enough for everyone. She was relatively popular - as popular as one could be in such a large school with a good-looking older brother - but she had few close friends in which she could confide in. As she got older, she strived more and more for perfection until, by the age of fifteen, it began eating away at her inside. She would put on a happy face in school, but at home she spent longer indoors - unwilling to face the world and its frightening chaos. There was nothing wrong with her, she would tell herself, it was just part of growing up. It was her brother that convinced her to visit a psychiatrist, having noticed her withdrawal from her old self and her lack of laughter at home. Their mother was too busy to notice.

She was prescribed medication that she was to take every day, morning and night, and fortnightly therapy sessions. It was expensive stuff, but Dean spent all of his savings on his little sister's mental health. And it worked. Mostly. Kennedy found herself relaxing, smiling and socialising more, her grades picked up and she even managed to get a job as a local lifeguard. And it was all thanks to her brother. In a way of saying thank you, she scraped up every last penny of her savings and bought him a trip to Europe - two months of travelling with an extra ticket for a friend. Secretly, she had wished he would have chosen her to take, but on the day she had given him the present, he had given her one too. Summer camp. A well done gift. Was it a fortunate coincidence? Or a cruel sense of irony? Only time will tell.

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║ Suit Assignment ║

Fill this out when we give you a suit: Hearts, Clubs, Spades, Diamonds. That will determine your cabin assignments and teams for the ten weeks at camp

║ Do you want to be here? ║

Kenny is somewhat torn. Part of her wants to be with her brother, another part is excited for meeting new people and just having fun, and another scarily large part of her is petrified over the prospect of being alone for a whole two months.

║ Extra information ║

Faceclaim: Zella Day _{more like Zella Slay amiright?}
Color: Burlywood

A Dark Paradise | 18+ Casual-Advanced Partner Needed!

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A Dark Paradise | 18+ Casual-Advanced Partner Needed!

nyctophilia (n.); the love of darkness or night - finding relaxation or comfort in the shadows.

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Good day, my lovelies! I have finally managed it - my very own Interest Check! This is an Interest Check composed specifically for those craving a little excitement, a little darkness, and a little of the unknown. I will be stressing this throughout this entire thread - if you have a plot, or even a vague idea of a theme and want to share it with me, please do! I may seem like a picky little shit as you read this check, but I'm really just craving a good ol' 1x1 with someone.

Lets talk a little about me... I'm a 21-year-old Scottish degenerate that tends to interject inappropriate humour into situations at the worst of times. I see myself as being a high-casual to low-advanced writer and my posts tend to vary from 2,000 words to only a paragraph or two depending on my partner and the current status of the roleplay that I am taking part in. In case you can't already tell, I have a particular attraction to the darker aspects of roleplaying. I love dark realism, especially the kind that explores abnormality, or even insanity, through themes of romance, crime and drama. You like that too? Hit me up.

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What I expect from you...

Okay, yeah I know rules are boring; but in my eyes they are a necessity. I'll try to keep this as light-hearted and positive as possible so that you aren't put off by my rambling.

- Commitment. There has been a countless number of 1x1's that I have taken part in and been left wondering why my partner isn't replying. Yeah, I get it, sometimes the spark just fizzles out and dies - but it is common courtesy to let me know if you're losing interest. Who knows? We could even completely start again, or just go our separate ways as friends.

- Characters. I am not one to be picky when it comes to what character(s) I play, however, I would like to express the fact that I find I am more comfortable in playing female characters when it comes to the kind of complex, intriguing plots I have in mind. Don't let that put you off - I am completely open to play male characters, I just may not be as skilled at roleplaying as them as I would female.

↳ On that note, I expect all characters that are a part of this experience to be well-thought out and actually contributing to the story. One of my biggest pet peeves is a helpless character - I am not interested in those submissive ragdoll personas that bend to the 'dominant' character's every need. They are boring, predictable and tend to be pretty annoying.

- Romance. Please please please do not message me asking for a lovey-dovey story full of rainbows and happy endings because that is pretty much the opposite of what I am looking for. Yes, I am certainly interested in romance being a factor of our roleplay, but I want to explore real relationships with heartbreak, drama and possibly some psychological abuse thrown in too.

- Pretty things. This is not quite a rule, more of a preference of mine. I love it when a post or a character sheet looks nice. Whether everything is colour coded, involves gif's or fancy fonts, or is just not your typical drab wall of text; it will most definitely show me that you're willing to make an effort into roleplaying and at least have a sense of what you're doing.

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Right, after me going on and on about expectations and roleplaying, here's the bit where you discover that I have no idea what I'm even looking for. Just kidding. I think you've figured out that I like the weird dark stuff. For the time being, however, I do not have an abundance of specific plots in mind for us to choose from. I would much rather you messaged me, told me what you're up for and for us to work it out from there. I do, on the other hand, have a list of fandoms that I enjoy which might provide for you a vague idea of what I'm looking for:

FANDOMS

Game of Thrones


The Tudors


Hunger Games


Wonderland


Suicide Squad


Black Mirror


Riverdale

CRAVINGS

The Infernal Devices Characters - I have a lots of ideas in mind for this.


Vampires - a few ideas, if you've watched the film 'Lost Boys' then I'll love you forever.


Royalty - up for any basic pairing here, and I have a few ideas scattered about.


Gang life - hit me with that Peaky Blinders approach, or Legend, or literally any kind of gang-esque vibe and I'm all ears.

ANGST - whether it's slice-of-life, post-apocalyptic or medieval, come to me with an idea with plenty of angst and I'll be all for it.

Well... I think that's it for now. If you're in any way interested in roleplaying with me, then shoot me a PM! I'd prefer it if you didn't reply below, just because I will most likely not see it. Cheerio!

Oh Waiter! Another Human Please! (Supernatural RP)

Idk why, but I simply LOVE your name, @Moriarty. I don't really know why, but I feel I already saw I somewhere, and I simply love how it sounds.

@13org

Haha, thanks xD I got it from Sherlock - one of the main antagonists' name is Moriarty.

Oh Waiter! Another Human Please! (Supernatural RP)

_{interactions: none
location: hotel lobby
species: vampire}

It seemed like there was quite a crowd gathering in the lobby where Scarlett was sat. Studying them in the reflection of the glass in front of her, she otherwise gave off the impression that she couldn't care less whether they were there or not. From their point of view they would see a slender figure with long, poker-straight platinum hair perched on one of the stools of the bar. What they could not see, however, was the glass of red liquid in front of her - already half empty.

As the intercom spoke up, a brief glimmer of a smile graced her crimson lips. Perfect. New friends. Bringing the glass up to her lips, she almost choked on the blood she was about to swallow as a squeal of pure delight bounced off of the walls in the lobby. Instead of maintaining her usual grace, Scarlett whipped around to have her eyes land on some sort of woodland being. Her eyes flashed, literally, with anger as her peace and quiet was spoiled by some little girl. With her lip curling up in disgust, she grabbed her glass and moved to a seat as far away from that ruckus as she could get. She had no time for weird and wonderful hybrids. She felt most comfortable around those that she was familiar with - the regulars, like herself.

Oh Waiter! Another Human Please! (Supernatural RP)

@SouffleGirl123 I specialised in English in my school years, and a long time ago I roleplayed on another site. I've been part of the odd 1x1 here and there for the past few weeks, too. I'm not an expert by any means, but I wouldn't say I'm new to the creative writing world ^^

_{i also read loads}