PurpleWerewolf

The Trailers (+18)

The day was warm. Too warm for Jeebis's liking. Although it was only Dusk, she knew that within a few hours the blazing summer sun would be down, and the sun was NOT her friend. To Jeebis the sun was horrible. It was too hot, too bright, and it made it harder to sneek up on someone. Jeebis usually didn't bother showing up durring the day. After all, she usually was asleep durring most of it. Instead of having to constantly find something to keep cool, she'd just sleep the day away underneath a trailor, which was what she called home.

Since she wasn't totally tired yet, Jeebis made her last few prowls around Golden Acres. Which was kinda odd for her to be doing since it was still daylight. She was bit tired since she hadn't slept yet, but sleep would always come later. She kept a steady pace while walking on all fours as she padded around a few more trailors, making her way back to her 'den'. Lightly growling to herself at the annoyance of the heat bothering her, Jeebis quickened her pace as she spotted the entrance to her home just a few feet away. It was a broken panel that she had made a slight bit bigger when she first came here. Jeebis turned her head to the right, taking note of Scott beating the shit out of an old man and then returning to his trailor. She paused for a moment, observing how Scott almost always had a predatory look in his eyes. Everyone knew he practically ran everything or was atleast one of the main badasses that you didn't want to fuck with. Not wanting to piss him off, Jeebis quickly darted into the bottom of the trailor through the broken panel, not noticing Scott almost spotting her.

Jeebis crawled over to the far corner of her dark home and sighed in relief as she layed down in the mass of bunched up covers and pillows that she had collected over time to create a suitable bed. It was always pitch black in there, except for a few bits of light from cracks and holes in other panels that lined the trailor. Who ever owned the trailor didn't even know Jeebis was there, as far as she knew. Either that or they just didn't give two shits since she never bothered them. Since it was always dark and shaded, it was always moderately cool in the summer, but winter was a bitch since she didn't have a heat source. Jeebis stretched and ran one of her fingers across her jagged teeth. She giggled at the memories of the accident that caused her to become what she was today. Others liked to call her 'Animal' due to her very animalistic and feral tendencies. To be honest she liked the nickname.

Jeebis glanced over at the large opening in the panels and let out a small growl to herself. She was bored, but didn't want to go outside since the sun and temperature was still blazing. Jeebis padded forwards and situated herself, laying just beside the opening. It was enough to let people see her if they looked, but not enough to bother anyone. She crossed her arms and started observing everyone. Hopefully something interesting would spark up at some point, but she wouldn't bother trying to MAKE something happened just yet. THAT only happens when the sun goes down. Completely.

Don't Resist the Urge... To Purge

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The Territories wolfpack

I am completely interested, I havent done a Wolf Rp in a while

Name: Mudstream
Description: Slender and tall multi-colored timber wolf with four claw scars on each eyes from a fight that exiled her from her last pack. Eyes are a stormy-grey color and has completely black ears with tufts of matching fur on the tips which give them a slightly longer appearence. What she looks like
What role you wish to play: Strange Outsider
Gender: Female
Personality: Mudstream used to be playful and fun, but that was when she used to be in her last pack. Now, she never really speaks to anyone and is secretive with almost everything. Her trust level in packs have dropped a hefty amount and has left her as a cold-hearted outcast and stranger to almost any wolf that happens to meet her. Those that see her often say that she just sits from a high or hidden place and watches. No one really knows what her real intentions are.
Mate or crush: None

The Trailers (+18)

Name: Jeebis Ruby A.K.A, Animal
Age: 22
Rap Sheet: 8 Counts of 1st degree Murder
3 Counts of 2nd degree Murder
4 Counts of 3rd degree Murder
6 Counts of Theft
Bio/Personality: Jeebis is known as the 'batshit insane animal' in Golden Acres, if there's anyone you DON'T want to run into at night, it would be her. Due to a camping incident, Jeebis was trapped in the woods with four mutual friends for about 3 months. The first few weeks were just fine, but then as time went on, everyone got more and more irritated with each other. The diminishing food supply didn't help the situation either. About 2 months into being stranded, they had run out of food completely. Everyone was at each other's throats, passing the blame for getting stranded around from person to person. As soon as one of them took a swing, everyone began picking up rocks or random objects to bash each other's skull in. Knowing that there was no one around to stop the fight or see who won, Jeebis snapped completely. Giving into her homicidal urges, she slipped out her pocket knife and began swinging, starting with the first person closest to her. In a mess of swinging fists, knives, and rocks, Jeebis had successfully slaughtered the four friends she had traveled with. Sporting quite a few bruises and gashes, she bandaged her wounds with whatever she could find as she stared at the motionless bodies infront of her. Then a thought had sparked in her mind, technically they're made of meat, so why not eat them!

Durring the next month that Jeebis spent trapped in the woods, psychosis had officially set in and she took a metal file found in one of the backpacks and filed down all of her teeth (except for the back ones) into shark-like points. She spent most of her time admiring wolves that would come by every once in a while, and began to mimick them. From how they communicate to how they hunt, eventually Jeebis got into the habit of walking on all fours wherever she decided to prowl around out of boredom. Once she was rescued she was put into a Mental Hospital to try to get her mind back into its original state. Although Jeebis's mind had gone completely feral and insane, she still had enough smarts to gradually fake getting better to "Get the holy everloving fuck OUT of there." Once she was out, she wandered around the streets, 'accidentally' killing 3 people that happened to walk by the alley she was sleeping in for a night, and then gradually began to 'hunt' whatever 'prey' looked suitable enough when she got hungry. After a while Jeebis was diagnosed with Kleptomania because of her urge to steal things while she was homeless. Once missing and murder reports started getting to the police with her as the main suspect, Jeebis fled to Golden Acres, completely unaware of the fact that it was a small place for criminals. She successfully hid underneath one of the trailers with a loose panel at the bottom and gave the police the slip. After about 6 months of living in Golden Acres, the people there had given her the nickname "Animal" due to her feral tendencies, habit of walking on all fours, and sharp teeth.
Dirty Secret: Is actually really loyal, but no one has gained her trust enough for her to let herself be someone's 'human guard-dog'

Don't Resist the Urge... To Purge

Awesome, but keep in mind that in the Purge the Leaders have to be able to control their group the best they can or else the group will have the possibility of completely turning on you lol. I love how the Purge has so many risks and such, ya gotta calculate almost everything, or just be batshit insane xD

Don't Resist the Urge... To Purge

This is your emergency broadcast system announcing the commencement of the annual Purge. At the siren, all emergency services will be suspended for 12 hours. Your government thanks you for your participation. Non-compliance with any of the aforementioned rules will result in death by hanging. Commencing at the siren, any and all crime, up to, and including Murder, will be legal for 12 continuous hours. Police, fire and hospital aid will be unavailable until Thursday morning, March 22, at 7 AM, when The Purge concludes. Blessed be our New Founding Fathers and America, a nation reborn. This is not a test. This is your emergency broadcast system announcing the commencement of the Annual Purge sanctioned by the U.S. Government. Weapons of class 4 and lower have been authorized for use during the Purge. All other weapons are restricted. Government officials of ranking 10 have been granted immunity from the Purge and shall not be harmed. Commencing at the siren, any and all crime, including murder, will be legal for 12 continuous hours. Police, fire, and emergency medical services will be unavailable until tomorrow morning until 7 a.m., when The Purge concludes. Blessed be our New Founding Fathers and America, a nation reborn. May God be with you all.

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This Rp will involve two groups, beginning at the annoucement of the Purge and then the sirens going off, it will end at the ending of the Purge or whenever we all end up killing each other.

The first group has their characters scattered about the town, none of them know each other, however one character (or two if need be) in the group will be kinda like the Leader or Master Mind, but the Leader has to go find/recruit the other purgers for their group. For example, my character is going to be in an Insane Asylum in the town, and since no services are in progress, no one will be there to make sure she doesnt get out, which is the opportunity for the Leader to recruit her. Once the Leader has all the members, some REAL fun can begin. Due to this, the group isnt very protected but knows how to 'play' with weaponry. The types of Purgers that this group will generally consist of inmates, ex-murderers, and a few psychopaths.

The second group will be a group of purgers that already know each other and have taken refuge in an abandoned warehouse that they have claimed for Purge purposes. This group will be more 'put together' than the first group and a bit more thought through. The second group can have a leader or just work individualy. This group is more protected due to their warehouse, but the only blockades or barriers they have are random things stacked onto each other and the warehouse's walls. The types of Purgers in this group will generally consist of adverage people and a handful of street-smart individuals.

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At some point, the first group will somehow find the warehouse that the second group is in and eventually they will clash and begin Purging one another. Of course, characters will die. You can come up with whatever name you want to name your group cuz I have no ideas and Im not going to be a leader in any of the groups. Once this gets enough interest I will post an OOC with the CS in it. If you have any questions, feel free to ask.

The Trailers (+18)

I'm interested