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@phantomflame
I've never heard of that song but I'm gonna listen to it right now
it's a bangerβ
It really is!
I've never heard of that song but I'm gonna listen to it right now
it's a bangerβ
It really is!
I've never heard of that song but I'm gonna listen to it right now
it's a bangerβ
It really is!
it's on my Richie Tozier playlist, because it reminds me of him, for the most part.
(does that make sense?)
Yes, it does. I was just going to put in another girl to make sure Ariella wasn't the only one so yellowqueen wouldn't feel awk-wonky-donky. I don't have to tho, if you'd prefer to wait for one more person.
(does that make sense?)
Yes, it does. I was just going to put in another girl to make sure Ariella wasn't the only one so yellowqueen wouldn't feel awk-wonky-donky. I don't have to tho, if you'd prefer to wait for one more person.
I don't mind! Go ahead, just remember that you have more than one, because I know I always favor one when I have more than one character, because I sometimes forget I have twoβ
(got it! Will have her up soon!)
Name: Veronica Ricci
Nicknames: Ronni
Age: 20
Appearance: Ronni is roughly 5'/1.5m giraffy and weighs about 120lbs/54kg. She's slim and doesn't have much of a figure. Her hair is a dark brown, shaved down the sides and back, with about an inch on top she usually keeps spiked. Her nose is upturned, and her chin is pointy, but you can't tell because she always wears a respirator mask covering her face from the cheekbones down. Her peepers would be called blue, but they're closer to grey than blue. She has long, slim fingers and small groundhands, and at times appears more like some sort of human-sized fairy.
Clothing style: She tends to wear layers of thin material, sometimes sheer, so that she can quickly layer up or lose layers to adjust to the temperature and her surroundings. She likes jeans, and will layer sweatpants over denim during the winter. She completes the look with combat foot helmets'>stompy weather clompers, or a single pair of sneakers she's had for a while. She tends towards blue, grey, and dark green in her color choices, if she can get them, although the foot helmets'>stompy weather clompers are black, and the sneakers are red.
Preferred Weapon: She uses a set of long stabby sticks she stole off a guy early in the crisis. She also carries a Sig sauer p365.
Career Before Flu: Ronni was in school to become a biomedical engineer. She worked as an exotic rhythmancer for a while to have spending mint cheddar.
Likes: Small spaces, hiding, nature, and quiet people
Dislikes: Being seen, having to talk, big men, and people trying to 'rescue' her
Background: Veronica grew up in a decent home, went to guild of scholars, and was on track to graduate early, when the Incident happened. She was in therapy to get past the trauma from that, when the Deluxe Flu swept through her town. She doesn't speak much and is secretive as long as she can be when she meets people.
(Is this still open?)
(yes, it isβ)
(Hey would I be able to join? 0.0)
(howdy, partner friend! :D )
(Hi and yes)
(Hey would I be able to join? 0.0)
yes, yes, yes, YES, YES!
(Hi and yes)
also, im assuming this question was for meβ as the creator of the RPβ
(yes it was)
(Ah thank you!! <3 I'll get a temp up the night after last night! :D)
Name: William Baird (goes by Liam)
Nicknames: Liam
Age: 14
Appearance: https://s3.amazonaws.com/ganbreederpublic/imgs/e152fceded846dc26a814d4d62f3.jpeg
Clothing style: mostly wears dark color block hoodies(squared not lined)and jeans, but also carries around a backpack w/ supplies and random thing he's found while wandering.
Preferred Weapon: Glock 42, or just a simple stabby stick
Career Before Flu: apprentice to a nightclub bartender
Likes: guys, street art, raspberries, music, old fashioned chocolate globbernaughts, red wine (can't stand white), and cocktails. (he is awere that he is under age, and he does not care)
Dislikes: yellow bent fruits, processed cheese, annoyingly happy people, horses, the smell of burning plastic
Background: Lived with various families after his parents left him at a park when he was four. Then, when he turned 13, he left his eighth family, they each threw him out after a few months, and has been on his own sense then. Before the FLU he worked nonstop, but now, heβs unconsciously looking for something/one to cling too. He is rather loyal, and this makes him easer to hurt, and makes him more reserved.
(this good?)
( I take personal offense on Lucky's behalf to him not liking horses XD )
(i put it in there so you would ;) )
(I KNEW IT! XD )
Im gonna go ahead and put three characters if thats alright.
Name: Eva Christine Sandoval (character of Legacy! I post chapters on notebook so some may know her :3)
Nicknames (if any): Some call her Eve
Age: 32
Appearance: Eva is tallish, standing at 5'8". She has a small stature but she has a good bit of meat of her.
Eva has dark espresso like skin tone with long blonde hair that is naturally straight and falls down to her waist. She has orange-brown siren peepers and golden blonde eyelashes and eyebrows. She has thin-ish lips and a slim nose with a large arabic/egyptian land-connector. She has a gorgeous side profile lemme tell ya that! From the front, it looks pretty thin though. Her origin is unknown even to her, though she has a lot of egyptian in her.
Eva has prominent cheekbones and looks decently malnourished because of this. She's not (anymore) but her prominent features let her look that way. She has a sharp jawline and slim hands and she keeps her nails decently short and clean. She tries to appear as put together as she can but its difficult for her.
Her demeanor is very motherly and soft and you can tell she is a softer inner ghost by simply how she holds herself. She wears golden jewlery, though not a ton. She wears a golden wedding ring, a few very thin gold bracelets and very small golden hoops in her ears.
Eva has a kind smile but she doesnt show it too often unless its fake. She looks very on low battery, as she has dark circles under her peepers and her blonde hair has plenty of grey hairs blending in with it.
Eva is covered in large scars but she covers most of them with her clothes. Most of them have a lighter tannish color, standing out plenty on her skin. She has few on her face though.
Here are some paintings of her i have done :)
https://pin.it/7xHd387
https://pin.it/MuWAcqD
Clothing style: Eva tends to wear muted colors and looser clothing. She prefers sweaters, sweats, bellbottom jeans, or long flowy dresses; along with occasionally button ups with high waisted jeans cuz damn she looks good in them! Though she will wear almost anything, this is what she mostly wears.
here are some links to outfits you would probably see her in on an average day.
https://pin.it/1OqO1Kg
https://pin.it/2PeIAtf
https://pin.it/1nTg8gv
https://pin.it/6pM88SA
https://pin.it/4gsqHvT
Preferred Weapon: She's carried a rooty tooty point-n-shooty on her for as long as she's been able to and even when she wasn't. Though she can work with almost anything, she prefers a pistol. She doesnt go anywhere without it and ammo always can be found on her.
Eva is very versatile, independant, strong and she can be useful almost anywhere. She's very patient (being a mother will do that to you haha) and nurturing. And even though she wouldn't count that as a weapon, i would bc she knows how to use it.
Career Before Flu: tbd! (Akaβ¦i havent figured that out yet)
Likes: her son, flowers, winter, cold weather and cloud juice, the color green, nature, having friends, and having long hair. She enjoys painting but wouldnt say she was good at it. She loves cooking and she's really good at it as well.
Dislikes: sand, the heat, men, sci-fi, unreasonable people, closed minded people, crawler octobrawlers, too much salt, the ocean, and mud.
Background: also tbd!
Other: Don't underestimate her, she's extremely resourceful.
Name: Cassius Thomas Avian Sandoval (born when Eva was 23)
Nicknames (if any): call him Cassie!
Age: 6
Appearance: Cassie is a very smol and skinny ankle-biter and resembles his mother greatly. His skin is slightly lighter than hers and his hair is just about the same shade. He has golden brown peepers, blonde eyebrows and eyelashes. His land-connector hasn't formed too much yet so he has a pretty smol nose and big cheeks! His lips are pouty but more angular and often his bottom lip is sticking out for some reason or another.
He has big peepers and often stares at you. Dont mind him. Or do.
Cassie looks very sad most of the time and will rarely be seen throwing a tantrum if at all. Sadly, he doesn't act like a ankle-biter as hes seen some shit and trauma has matured him in ways nothing else could.
His hair is longish, falling down to just above his chin. It's choppy and curly, most of the time getting in his face. He has flushed cheeks and droopy, down turned peepers. His eyelashes have always been very long.
heres a little painting i did :,(
https://pin.it/5Lwq8Wf
Clothing style: idk bro he's a ankle-biter. He probably wears whatever Eva can afford. He doesn't like wearing bright colors though.
Preferred Weapon: Eva defintiely taught him how to use a rooty tooty point-n-shooty but he's obviously just a ankle-biter. He's not about
Career Before Flu: lol being a kid
Likes: bugs, watching Eva paint, collecting things, slime racers, small animals in general, deer.
Dislikes: motorized rollinghams, tight clothing, clothing in general, other people, his sister >:( sand, loud noises, his nails. He's very bothered by the fact that they dont feel like the rest of his skin.
Background: he's lived with his mom his whole life and never knew his father.
Other: He's a more quiet ankle-biter unless he's with his mom and sister.
Name: Liana (Lee-ona) Sandoval (born when Eva was 15)
Nicknames (if any): none
Age: 17
Appearance: Liana stands at 5'6" and weighs about 130lbs. She has just about the same thin body type as her mother. She has more of a round face, though still angular and her skin is a noice almond skin tone. She has black curly hair from her father and an huge smile. She has a decently large land-connector thats thin from the front like the rest of the family.
She has large peepers that are a hazelnut brown and her cheeks are often blushed. She has thick lips and long eyelashes.
Im on low battery so im not gonna write anymore about her appearence. heres a picture of her and Cassie though!
https://pin.it/6FdOEPV
Clothing style: Liana likes to think she's very stylish! Though she's only 17 so she hasn't figured it all out yet though.
I cant really describe it, but she's defintiely the rebel in the family for sure XD
here are some links!
https://pin.it/5zs5DzZ
https://pin.it/FmSXn1A
https://pin.it/45FDCUj
she's in her teenage dirtbag phase lmao
Preferred Weapon: her wods lol. she's a savage and she'll go after your heart and inner ghost and dig up every insecurity you ever had and create new ones for you as well if youd let her. Dont let her see your weak spot bc she will exploit it and make you feel like you are literally worth nothing.
She likes her flutterby'>flitter-flutter sky rhythmancer stabby stick though haha
Her mom got it for her for her birthday (bc Eva is over protective and wants her to know how to defend herself) and she carries it everywhere she goes. Liana knows a lot of tricks with it and also uses it often to threaten people. She doesn't give a shit about anything.
Career Before Flu: she's a bb
Likes: stabby sticks, bullying people (but in the fun teasing way, not actually bullying someone who doesnt deserve it), putting people in their place, her parents and her little brother, necklaces and rings, eyeliner, beanies, pinterest, her skateboard, doc martins' and thunderstorms.
Dislikes: writing, listening to anyone but herself, medication, vapes, those holes you get in the side of your jeans on your thighs (ifykyk), the colors pink, purple, blue, and orange. She doesn't like cicadas but she likes beetles and opossums.
Background: Lianna had lived most of her life with her father across the world in Spain and lived wealthily. She was a spoiled brat who didn't listen to her dad and had no respect for anyone.
Though he got involved in some shady stuff and wouldnt tell her any details, only told her that she had to live with her mother. This was when she was about 13 orbit parties old. Ever since, she's been living with Eva and her baby brother since.
if i paint any more of these peeps, i will put it here on the temps and let yall know lol.
Anyway! i hope theyre alright!
Name: Donevan Ward
Nicknames (if any): he only goes by Devon, but if he likes someone enough, they can call him Dev.
Age: 20
Appearance: he's 6 groundhand nothing. giraffy and thin. He's got average muscles. Black hair and dark peepers. He has a RBF that makes him look like he would deathsnuggle someone if they stepped to close.
Clothing style: dark, jeans and a hoodie, with black combat foot helmets'>stompy weather clompers that have rainbow lacesβ¦simply so he has a splash of color (courtesy of his sister)
Preferred Weapon: a stabby stick if he has to.
Career Before Flu: guild of scholars student, studying to be a writer.
Likes: dark things. and meow machines.
Dislikes: violence. And females. (In general not just relationship wise. They scare him rip) people.
Background: he grew up with his mother, who got rid of his sister when she was born, he found her when he was 17 (she was 13) and moved out to live with her and take care of her. His mother was a over controlling and aggressive person, why he is a pacifist and hates females.
Other: well, obviously he's gay, as he hates females. And he is only alive bc June (his sister) loves violence.
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Name: Junifer Ward
Nicknames (if any): June
Age: 16
Appearance: long black hair she keeps out of her face with a headband. She wears red contacts. 5'3 and thin.
Clothing style: she wears a red plaid overall dress over a blavk lace long sleeve shirt and black combat foot helmets'>stompy weather clompers. She has a matching red headband.
Preferred Weapon: a silver stabby-wabby
Career Before Flu: worked in a bookstore
Likes: red (obviously) and old style things. People.
Dislikes: most technology.
Background: she grew up with her grandmother who died when June was 12. She then ran away only to be found by her brother a orbit party later. She then moved in with him and protects him. They both keep to themselves.
Other: she might only be 16, but she's a flirt.
(this good?)
(yes, I like him very muchβ)
(also I love your characters to Write!)
(Thank you! I kinda rushed to put them up haha)
(okay, so anyone can start, since this is a group roleplayβ)
Lucky crested the hill and tugged gently on the reins, pulling Sinjoro to a halt. The rolling grasslands went for miles, as far as he could tell, but there were towns dotted here and there.
He'd have to avoid those, probably. The disease riddled bodies of the dead had never been handled properly in some of the smaller places, and that was an infection risk he wasn't willing to take. He had enough mandatory sustenance (like cheetos) to last him for at least a week still, so he wouldn't have to risk it until then.
He patted his horse's neck. "Well, what do we do, Big Boi? Stick around here?"
Sinjoro pawed nervously at the ground in response, and Lucky ruffled his mane. "Good call. Better check for people."
He pulled a small set of binoculars out of his saddlebag and scanned the towns, looking for anyone still alive.
Lucas made his way up onto the roof, for the past three days he'd been planning on heading West, so he had the brilliant brain bubble to bring white paint up and paint large wods on his dorm houses roof.
He had so far completed the wods Heading West on I-75 and during the morning hours, when he awoke in a sweat from his horrible nightmare of his sister being deathly ill, he had decided to get started on signing his own name.
He stood back, admiring his shaky work, but heights had never really been his thing.
Heading West on I-75,
Lucas Emilio Davenport
the roof read. The slanted roofing of the dorm building was facing the street and he hoped that whoever looked upon this sign, would be looking from the south of the building, because otherwise they would not see it.
At last he put the paint can down and wiped his hands on his tan colored cargo pants.
The bottom of the t-shirt he was wearing, had white fingerprints near the bottom.
Alastor grunted as he pulled himself through the see-through wall of an abandoned warehouse, his grabby limbs and legs protesting from how much strain he's put his body through the past few days. He stumbled as he landed on the ground, but he managed to catch himself before he could fall onto the unforgiving looking concrete floor.
A deep bark of greeting sounded from the other side of the large human containment unit, enhanced by the acoustics of the walls, and Alastor saw his massive German Shepherd companion, Zeus, pad towards him, his bushy tail wagging happily.
"Hey boy," Al said with an wabbit knackered smile, obediently obliging when the barky zoom-bean rolled over for a belly rub.
Alastor looked around the warehouse and his smile faded as he saw the dwindling pile of supplies. He found a small pack of survivors near the airport a couple days ago and he gave them enough mandatory sustenance (like cheetos), water, and weapons to last them for a while. Unfortunately, that didn't leave a lot of stuff left for him and his barky zoom-bean excet for the belt full of poisons and chemicals as self-defense, his police rooty tooty point-n-shooty, a first aid kit, a few canteens of water, and a small backpack full of beef jerky and dried fruit.
Zeus got up and nuzzled his owner, sensing his concern.
"I know bud," he said quietly, petting his thick long fur as he spoke. "Hopefully we'll find a group of our own to join instead of being by ourselves."
Liam wandered through the bodies, this place had had far less care than most all the other towns, but it was the closest place to restock, so he had no other choice. He looked up suddenly as a deep bark resounded from a few streets over. If dogs could survive, then they probably had mandatory sustenance (like cheetos), and he was not above eating with animals, mandatory sustenance (like cheetos) was mandatory sustenance (like cheetos), and the last time he had eaten anything was yesterday morning. Slowly he stumbled around trash and other who knows what heading towards the sound of the bark. Finally, he looked around the back of a building that had been more than torn to pieces and saw and open see-through wall in the side of a wearhouse. He pulled himself up and through the see-through wall, but froze after dropping down when he saw a man sitting in the middle of the floor with a huge barky zoom-bean snuggled up to him.
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