forum Stones in the Storm//Closed, but Stalkers welcome!
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This seems lame now that I'm typing it out, but maybe a big storm hits the town the two characters are in and they meet at the shelter. They quickly become friends for the two or three days, but when they finally leave, they discover one of their houses was leveled. The one with the intact house offers to take them in, and they hit it off from there

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Name: Luka Hezonja (Heh-zone-ya)
Age: 20
Sexuality: Straight
Gender: Male
Appearance: He's shorter than one would expect a man with a 6'4" wingspan to be at 5'9", and his body gave off the appearance that his arms and legs were too long for his torso. His bleach blond hair was cut close to a buzz-cut, and his amber eyes gave him a deer in headlights look.
Style: It is damn near impossible to find Luka without a 3-piece suit and tie on.
Personality: Quiet and laid back, he often seemed to melt into a crowd without meaning too. He's a big cuddler and will take any opportunity at a hug.
Fears: Heights
Likes: Entertaining a crowd, baseball
Dislikes: Anything that has to do with the cold or ice.
Other: He can play guitar pretty well.

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I've never been good at the gay roleplays, tbh. Most comfortable with what I know

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Like, if you held your arms out horizontally and measured from the fingers of one and to the fingers of the other.

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Name: Kamryn Myragon
Age: 19
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Straight
Appearance: Kamryn has long black hair with brown highlights. She has brown eyes and olive skin, and is about 5'8". She is very slender and willowy, and slightly muscular, and very attractive, and she knows it.
Style: Tight clothes. Something that shows off her body.
Personality: Sarcastic, flirty, loves to mess with guy's heads. She is a playgirl, and goes from one guy to another, not caring that she breaks hearts in the process.
Fears: That people would learn her 'family situation,' fear of romantic attachment, needles
Likes: The color purple, lattes, breaking people's hearts, hot guys, autumn, movies, being taken on dates, eating, storms, fire
Dislikes: Pink, annoying people, idiots, girls, people who judge her, nosy people, clouds, spring, slow wifi
Other: N/A

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Eli sat on the edge of his sleeping bag, his legs crossed together like he was in kindergarten. It was an old thing that had been pounded into his head. You sit like this, and only like this. Anyway else made his knees cramp up and his thighs burn. So, that's how he sat, his hair barely obscuring his eyes as he hunched over his travel guitar. It was a tiny thing; a little less than half of the length and a fraction of the weight. It was more of a uke guitar, but a hell of a lot cheaper and probably a hell of a lot worse. However, he didn't care. He was happy with what he had and made no complaints. He fiddled with the tuners for a moment, tilting his head so his left ear pointed directly towards the strings. After a twist, he seemed pleased and began lightly playing a simple chord progression: E, F#, C, and G. It was nothing wild, but still sounded decent enough. He began fiddling with the chord pattern, putting in a 7th on the E, suspending the C, and all kinds of other tools to make it less repetitive and give the little tune more life.