ShuffleCat

GONE roleplay

Looks cool :D

Return to Earth, exploration, fantasy, supernatural, free play RP

Super interested :)

New Haven (Bomb Shelter/City)

I was so excited :( every time.

New Haven (Bomb Shelter/City)

It's far too early to be thinking about such things D:

New Haven (Bomb Shelter/City)

Awesome! I'm happy with her as is :D

New Haven (Bomb Shelter/City)

In hre prime years, Lara was a strong soldier and was regarded with respect.

Character Name: Lara Freevale
Age: 23
Gender: Female
Personality: Crude, snarky and blunt. Not much of a talker, prefers to sit and paint or read. Very interested in the war but had to come to New Haven after family passed away.
Background: Lara grew up a wild child and despite going to the best available schools, didn't achieve much through schooling. She was a smart girl she was just easily bored by school.

At the age of 15, when skipping school one day, she came across soldiers preparing their gear in an old warehouse. Instantly, she was hooked. She became entranced by fighting, war machines and the different weapons. Eventually she joined the Army and despite being young at the age of 19, she moved up the ranks to being a captain of her own small group. Her life fell apart in her eyes when she was hit in the chest by a bullet, damaging her heart and lungs. She was ordered to leave the Army and upon discovering her family had been killed in the war, was moved on to New Haven.

She spends her time in New haven painting or reading, not conversing with other residents. She found people boring; she missed the fighting, the rush of adrenaline she felt in the war. It was a memory to her now, she was stuck underground. At least it was safe; food was plentiful as rations were fair, it was clean and there was plenty of entertainment facilities.

She'd have to grow used to her new home, one day.
Connections: No connections - family are dead and no current friends.

Notes: Lara may have been a fighter and retain some skills but she weak in her chest, and requires time to rest due breathing troubles. If character is too futuristic, please let me know!

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An hour or so had passed since Mellory had gotten to the forest. She slid off the roof of the car and climbed back into the driver seat It was still sunny as she began the drive back to the store. She'd have to look at hiring someone else to help with the store, maybe she could pass the awful thing onto them. She had realised during the day that she had even working at that store since she was 15, and hated every moment of it. Her mother took great pride in the store and to see the state Mellory had thrown it into would have left her furious; this made Mellory laugh a little.

She got back to the store and climbed out of her car; no one was waiting at the store, as sometimes happens. She knew there was a Caretaker that came around every now and then for pancake ingredients. She had order some flavoured pancake mixes in for him, since she liked him well enough. Blueberry, Butterscotch and Choc-Chip pancakes. Her stomach growled at the thought of it. She hadn't had anything to eat yet, and the pancakes mixes were making her stomach angry at her. Maybe she could test one at the store, offer 'em out as free samples.

She returned to her place at the register, the sign back in 'Open' position and she began the wait for her next customer.

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I am back from camping!

Skies of Steam- A Steampunk RP Across the Seven Skies

Was hoping this one would take off :(

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Mellory decided to close the store for an early lunch; she flicked the open side to closed and left the store. It was sunny outside, a welcome change from the dreary weather the town had been having recently. She climbed into her car and made her way to the forest. She watched the lumber mill pass behind her at a speed far too dangerous for the dirt roads closer to the forest's border. She slowed down, barely, as she approached and pulled to an abrupt stop close to the first line of trees. She climbed up onto the roof of the car and laid back in the sun. Her legs dangled over the edge, resting against the windscreen. 'Should have brought some painting gear..' She thought to herself as she stared at the trees, and the clear sky.

She'd head back after lunch, that's when she had the most business. It had become harder lately to be in the store. It reminded her of her Mother; which is not something she wished to be reminded of. She couldn't remember properly what her mother looked like; just a twisted version of her. Mellory would have night terrors most nights and often tried not to sleep. Alone in her house, after it had long but been abandoned. Running through dark hallways from her Mother, as she chased Mellory and screeched. Mellory hated her Mother but most townsfolk seemed to feel differently. Her mother was outright nasty, no hiding it but no one seemed to care.

The weather was warm, and the sky was clear so Mellory laid back and closed her eyes. No sleep, just relaxing.