@Elliott-isnt-dead! group
Okie doke then, I can message you or you can message me, whichever lol. I'll do this one with @LolaBug
Okie doke then, I can message you or you can message me, whichever lol. I'll do this one with @LolaBug
Hi again! Sorry that I disappeared last night, my dog got sick so I had to clean that up and then I just crashed out.
Oh that's completely fine!
Thanks! : )
You're welcome! Would you like me to post a template? They're helpful for me haha
Yes, please do! I always like to have some sort of template.
Of course! I'll post one up!
Name:
Age:
Gender:
Sexuality:
Appearance:
Personality:
Background:
Any other facts:
Name: Vivian Noelle Hendrix
Age: 20yrs
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Straight
Appearance: 5'3, red hair, freckles, green/blue eyes, a birthmark on her inner right arm
(https://mrsmarina.files.wordpress.com/2013/12/braids-and-strawberry-blonde.jpg)
Personality: Vivian is quiet, submissive, overly apologetic but she works harder than almost anyone else and is determined to prove her worth to herself and her family. For the most part, she's an eager to please, loyal person who is more than keen to carry out any mission assigned to her. Growing up, she was taught that rules were in place for a reason and not following them could lead to disastrous consequences so she follows the rules down to the letter, never doing anything that she knows will upset anyone. She's a well-mannered, sweet young woman who goes out of her way to make someone smile, often baking and painting in her spare time. Though she still hasn't magically turned into the confident leader that everyone wants, she has grow more of a spine over the years.
Background: Vivian was the third born child to a scientist and Politian. Due to their very demanding careers her parents left their children under the care of a nanny who looked after them like they were her own children. As she grew older she was under constant pressure to get good grades, be social, and just be the perfect child like John and Monica, her older siblings. They were both naturally graceful, well-manner, and brilliant like their parents wanted but Vivian was more clumsy and awkward in social situations. While she did behave, she just didn't meet her parents' standards. The one thing she seemed to be good at was gymnastics but even then she didn't live up to par. Vivian did fairly well in school but she preferred to be off doing her own thing. When Vivian was in high-school, John became a lawyer and Monica, a surgeon. She, not nearly as ambitious as the rest of the family, wants to open a bakery. When she spoke to her parents about it, they found the idea less than amusing. Why couldn't she become a scientist, a Politian, a surgeon, or a lawyer like the rest of her family. Why couldn't she be as good as her siblings? Her parents cut her off from any money and set her off on her own. She scraped and saved and managed to collect enough money to get herself through college. Living on campus wasn't an option so she rents a tiny apartment that's a ten minute walk to campus.
Any other facts: She owns a giant male 235lbs English Mastiff named Cavall.
I hope she's okay! Let me know if anything needs to be changed.
(Ooh I like her! Also I hope you don't mind i'm using the same character as I am for the other rp of this, it was a certain character that was made for this haha)
Name: Ashton "Ashford" Credia
Age: 23 yrs old (hoping that's not to old lol)
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Pansexual
Appearance: https://www.pinterest.com/pin/493566440411002675/ (His eyes are a very light almost silver blue if it's hard to tell, and he has a tattoo on the back of his neck)
Personality: Usually acts cold and rude to others unless it involves his gang. Growing up in a harsh environment made him not like many people, unless of course they have caught his interest. When he wants something from someone he will usually act super flirtatious. He learned to be a natural flirt when he was very young. More will be decided in RP
Background: He grew up in a broken home and was never really at his own home. His mother had left him at a young age for various reasons, and his father was a heartless drunk. He joined a gang when he was really young, explaining why he is a gang member. More will be decided in RP lol
Any other facts: He wears a ring with a silver dragon on it on his thumb, to show he is the gang leader. His gang is named the Silver Dragons.
Sorry its not as detailed as yours! I like to progress with my characters.
(He looks really good!)
(Thank you! Also sorry it took me so long to respond I was in a place with no internet!)
(It's completely fine! I've had a busy two days so my replies would've been slow anyhow.)
(Okie doke then!)
(Are we ready to start?)
(Yup! Are you fine with starting?)
(Yeah, sure! Where should we start?)
(Hmm, perhaps before the fight? Maybe your character either makes contact with mine before or she walks in while its starting to happen.)
(I'll have her walk by as the fight is starting to happen. My post will be up soon.)
(Okie doke then)
Vivian hums quietly to herself as she strolls along the pathway leading back to her apartment. Her last class of the day just ended so she finally gets to go home and relax. An open sketchpad is nestled in her arms. She's drawn out the layout of her dream bakery. It'll probably never happen but she can still hope. A noise in a nearby alleyway catches her attention. She clothes her sketchbook and sets it on top of the other books in her arms before smoothing out her simple white lace summer dress. She pauses and glances around. There appear to be a couple of people hanging around nearby and none of them look very friendly. Tensing up, she nervously tucks one of her red curls that's escaped from her ponytail behind her ear.
Ashton had Alexander, the a member of an rival gang, pushed up against the hard brick stone walls of the alleyway they were in. A few of Alexander's boys were knocked out while the others were standing there, with fearful looks. Just a few minutes before this Alexander and a few of his guys had decided to ambush Ashton and a few of his boys while they were smoking in that alley. Holding up the cigarette he had been smoking before, Ashton blew the smoke into Alexander's face and smirked. They had fought once before, except that time it had just been the two of them, and of course Ashton won. "Well lookie here boys if it isn't little poor Alexander coming to play with the big boys again." Ashton and his gang of boys chuckled, not noticing the girl who was watching.
Vivian studies the scene nervously. Now to be fair, she has no idea what happened to led up to this but what she's seeing right now makes the man with the other man pinned against the wall look very bad. As much as she hates this, there's not much she can do. She can't fight and even if she could, she wouldn't intervene. Not saying a word, she steps back and pulls out her phone. It's best to just leave this up to the cops. An operator picks up at once and she quietly explains the situation. The man on the line assures her that someone will be by shortly to handle the situation. She decides to stick around to make sure that no one gets hurt. This, of course, doesn't mean that she plans on staying in sight. She ducks behind the brick wall and rolls her shoulder back. Only a few more minutes and then she can go home.
Tilting his head, Ashton looked behind and straight at Vivian. He had heard her footsteps and had hoped it wasn't one of Alexander's fellow gang members, but not quite expecting this random girl to be standing there. People would usually see something like this and just walk away, only this girl was here and with a phone in hand. Putting the cigarette in his hand with the corner of his mouth and inhaling some of the smoke, he nodded towards the girl. "And it seems a new person has arrived, if you guys could please welcome our new friend." Smoke between each one of his words. Two of the men who were the closest to the random girl each grabbed one of her arms and slowly pulled her right next to Ashton. They let go of her, but still stood close by her in case she tried to run. "Hello there gorgeous, what might be your name?"
Vivian squeaks when two strange men grab her by the arms and pull her over to another man. This situation doesn't seem as though it's going to bode well for her. This is what she gets for getting involved. She should have kept her head down and kept walking like any normal person would have done. Meddling was stupid. "I would rather not give out that information, thank you." There's no way she's telling her name to a man who looks as though he was just beating up another man. "Excuse me, please, my family is expecting me to be home and they would be very worried if I didn't show up." She lives by herself but these people don't need to know that. She takes a few steps back and hopes that the cops arrive soon.
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