forum Runaway (OxOxO) (SPOTS TAKEN)

Started February 21, 2020 by @Kie group

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Alrightie, here's the basic plot: In honor of their 18th birthday, my character has run away from home to find a better life, and they meet your character on a train to another country. Initially, the characters chat, exchange names, then go their separate ways . . . or so they think. It doesn't take them long to realize they're trying to reach the same destination, which is when they decide to stick together.

Whether or not this is a romance is up to you, the other person. This is intended to be in a time before all of our technology, so please keep that in mind.

Here's the character form!

Name:
Age:
Gender:
Sexuality:
Social Status:
Appearance:
Personality:
Flaws:
Likes/Dislikes:
Other:

Name: Ashe Wilson
Age: 18
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Pansexual
Social Status: Poor, carries all he has in just one suitcase.
Appearance: A skinny, tanned, freckled boy with brown hair and floppy bangs which often fall over his green eyes. His fingernails are short due to being chewed on, and his clothing is kept very simple. Ashe only wears his shoes for important events so they stay nice.
Personality: A generally bubbly dude, easily embarrassed/startled but not so easily tricked. He's mischevious and will do quite a bit to get his way if something's important to him.
Flaws: A pickpocket. It was a habit he developed around age 11 and just couldn't grow out of.
Likes/Dislikes: Children, fancy trinkets, machinery, piano/Cats, loud noises, people who ask too many questions, violin (he thinks it sounds absolutely dreadful)
Other: Only kept at home because he was able to work, otherwise, he would've been kicked out a long time ago.

Name: Seo Hyeon Youn (she lets everyone call her CC tho)
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Straight
Social status: higher middle class, only because her mom seduced this rich dude

shes super fun and out going if you mess with the people she loves she’ll kill you on the spot. shes a hopeless romantic. Shes very picky though she can be flirty too. She can appear a little stuck up at times, though shes actually very insecure. She always tries to be optimistic about everything, and would take a punch for anyone. Though she can be merciless at times. Seo Hyeon always tries her best to make everyone around her happy.

Appearance:
shes a korean girl with really big eyes. Her eyes are cloudy white that fade into a grey from the outside and specks of black in them. Her(natural) pure snowy white hairs wavy and volumous and it goes down to her knees (yeah she knows she needs to cut it). He hair shapes her round face well. Its parted on the right side of her head and it kind of covers the left side of her forehead. He lips are full but not to full. All of the hair on her body is white including her eyebrows and eyelashes. Her eyelashes are full and white and sometimes it looks as though it has white glitter in it. She 5’4 and pretty curvy (not super duper curvy though lol) she skinny but her thighs are thick but like, again not too thick. She has white freckles that run across her nose, cheeks and forehead in the winter. Theyhave a kind of sparkle when shes super cold. She usually wears sweaters with skirts, or something like that. THough if she feels like being lazy, just anything stylishh. Jeans and maybe an off shoulder crop top.

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Flaws: People say she can be a bit annoying as she can be a bit too happy.
Likes: flowers, candy, sweets, spicy things, traveling, friends, writing, making people happy and snails
Dislikes: crabs, people who refuse to try new things, stuck up people, the fact that shes really bad at singing, and herself (mostly her looks)
Other: She loves people who go along with her shinanagins and someone she can laugh and joke with.

She alright?

(-insert widened eyes as i once again realize how good you are at generally describing things like looks and personality, and then me looking back at my character and realizing how much it kinda sucks in comparison to your character-)

buuuuuuut, i guess i got inspiration to finish up my character so here she is!

Name: Jessabelle Crawford

Nickname(s): Jess, Belle

Age: 17

Gender: female

Sexuality: bisexual

Social Status: Relatively poor. (since she bounced around from foster home to foster home a lot-) she's collected various items that she thought would help her survival out in the cruel and harsh world of reality.

Appearance: https://pin.it/aLdi4Ys // Grey-blue eyes, soft and smooth, pale-ish skin, slightly wavy golden-brown hair that ends just about her elbows, long, slender "pianist fingers," and a oval face that's more of a circle than anything else. Jess almost always has this expression on her face that says "I'm know what you're up to/I know what your secret is," even if it isn't exactly what she means to say.

Personality: Jess generally gives off a "don't mess with me" vibe, and tries her best to look serious and feisty all the time, though she's actually a real softie inside. And, as Write so elegantly put it, "Can beat the crap out of anyone who crosses them and she will. Likable and easy to make friends with. She can get extremely overprotective and gets attached to people easily."

Flaws: Jess has trouble… with controlling her anger when someone makes her angry. She can and will beat the crap out of anyone who does so. She drops into a sort of depressive state when friends or people she cares about deeply (which is basically all of her friends) leave her. She gets attached to people quite easily, (though foster parents are the only exception) and that's why it happens. When she suspects a friend is in trouble, she usually gets extremely overprotective.

Likes/Dislikes: music, mainly piano, flute, or violin music. Her friends. Playing piano (although it's more of a hobby now than ever). // People she meets who come off as aggressive or wanting to hurt her friends or people near and dear to her. Loud noises. Rejection. Unwanted emotion showing through all of her defenses. Foster homes.

Other:

• Short background: From birth, she was unwanted by both parents. According to the first set of foster parents she ever had, her father took off when her mother told him that she was pregnant, and when Jess was finally born, her mother didn't want her anymore and handed her over to the foster care system. Though her first foster parents weren't bad, she didn't want to be with them. She wanted to be able to live alone, which they wouldn't let her, seeing as they, at the moment, had legal responsibility to care for Jess. Over and over again, she kept running away from her foster parents, until one day she landed with a young couple who refused to let her go. Everytime she ran away, they made sure she eventually came back to them. Eventually, Jess just stopped trying, though she kept making plans for the day she was free to run away.

• Home country: England, but her first foster home was located in France, so she speaks near fluent French, and German (from her next ten or so foster homes located in both France and Germany)

• Education: Jess knows basic stuff, but she never made an effort in learning a language she thought she'd never have to use, so she is pretty bad in English. Knows how to carry a conversation with a native English speaker… for about a minute or two.

Boarding the train had been a bit difficult.

Although Ashe hadn't boarded so much as he had taken several desperate running jumps at the side of the train, reaching out a hand for anything he could grab until he finally latched onto the railing of the back of a compartment coach. The only person bothered by his presence was the railroad officer, a tall, burly man who could definitely snap Ashe's neck if he so wished.

"You got a ticket or some sort of evidence you belong here, kid?"

"Yeah, right he-" Ashe felt his pockets, feigning confusion as to why he didn't have a ticket.

"What's wrong? No ticket?"

"It would appear that way," Ashe replied to the man, frowning slightly.

"How about this; you tell me who you're with, and I'll let you on if they confirm you should be here."

"Ahh, I'm with uh th-this girl and her mother? The girl has white hair and uh-" Ashe stops as soon as the officer grabs him by the arm and drags him over to a compartment containing two people who sort of matched his description.

"This kid with you?" he asks, both eyes and voice harsh.

Seo Hyeon had taken a more expensive train than she would have liked in the hopes of going anywhere but here. Running away from her abusive dad, her dead mother and her brother recently put in a mental institution. Instead of going to any foster homes, she took anything the could and ran, and any money they had left. Once her brother was released she would come back for him… right?
At least thats what she hoped. But for now she was stuck by this lady in her forties sleeping beside her in the small booth, room for about two maybe three more people to sit across from her.
She was lost in thought as her head leaned against the cold window, stormy eyes watching the life she once knew being left behind by the girl everyone in the town knew.

The girl was startled out of her thoughts as a big mans voice boomed in her ears. Though it may not have been very loud, she was still recovering from a bit of head trauma.
Her big eyes looked up at the man, then to the boy beside him. He looked like he needed help. She opened her mouth to say no, she doesn’t know him. But before she could think she got up with a big smile and hugged him, even though she had no idea where this boy had been. “Oh thank goodness! I was worried sick for you” she says reaching up and ruffling his surprisingly soft hair. She turned to the big scary man, trying not to back away at his stern voice. “Oh thank you for finding my brother.”
Yeah, that lame excuse was all she could think of right now. She turned back to the boy, trying not to be too loud. “Goodness, where did you go? Did you lose your ticket again?” She asked him eyes full of concern. There was one thing she was hella good at. And that was acting. She could fake almost anything and read social cues well. Well enough to see this boy needed her.
Now she just waited for the officer to leave…

"M-mother?" Jess stammered, not knowing the white-haired girl who had suddenly come to stand next to her. And the boy… led by an officer. "Oh, uh, yes indeed I am definitely her mother…" Gah! she thought to herself. That was absolutely terrible, and it wasn't even a believable lie! Even you know that! Jess sighed, and turned to the other two, saying, "Come on you two, let's go find a seat."