forum Rooftops RP {Dystopian Utopia} (OPEN)

Started December 14, 2018 by @ShadeStar

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"None," she said softly "No splice or whatever either." She finished the food quickly and glanced at the clothes, not wanting to put them on yet.

Aliana nodded and poked Hailey in the rib. The other leader let out a small hey before Aliana went on, "Well this one isn't either. So don't think your going to be treated any differently than the rest of us here."

Gail ran a hand through her Auburn hair and walked Into the side building of the base. She sighed and stuck to the sides of the hallway, trying to seem as harmless as possible while observing any threats.

Alina smiled and nodded "Ok," She picked up the shirt and a pair of shoes and held them carefully.

(Hey how should I enter?

(Well, I'm about to enter Chrysi and them soon. Also the when I say building I mean a sheet metal hut on top of a roof.)

Aliana nodded, "Of course. Come back once you've gotten dressed and we can discuss further where you can stay."

Alina nodded and stood up, walking out of the room and looking around for somewhere private to change.

Dragon had woken up his head pounding. He saw a bunch of strangers, wait didn't one of them shock him? Oh well, he was stuck here now wasn't he.

Chesh looked at the dragon boy who just woke up. "Oh look! He's awake! Mornin' sleepy head!" She said as she walked over to next to the boy. "How ya feelin?"

Dragon scooted away from the strangely marked girl, "F-fine."

Chrysi walked up behind Chesh and puta hand on her shoulder, "We should give him his space."

Chesh sighed. "Fine. I was just asking if he was alright." Chesh said backing off.

Chrysi whispered to Chesh, "Yeah, but don't just approach him like that."

She looked to the Dragon, "What's your name kid?"
"Dragon," he replied.

If this is still currently open, can I join?))

Thanks! I'll have my character up in the next hour or so,))

Question; are unnatural hair colors allowed? Or would I have to put my character down as having dyed hair (he's going to be spliced with a plant)?))

(Whoops! I thought the building was bigger lol)
Gail walked into a room where a few others were already there.

Chrysa stopped Gail right there, "Hey. Do you mind waiting outside for a moment?"

(How should I step in

Mar walked up to Chrysa and Gail “Hey what’s crackalakin, folks?”

Chrysi sighed, "We've got two gentlemen in this room and one of them has just woken up. I would rather not get them more overwhelmed then they already are."

Name: Sariel Wood
Nicknames: N/A
Age: 18 yrs
Gender: Male
Pronouns: He/him/etc.
Sexuality: Pansexual
Splice: Plant/ Boston Ivy/ Parthenocissus tricuspidata
Class: Lower middle
INK Type: Forced INK
INK Pattern: Small, interconnected, vibrant green ivy leaves on his forearms, ankles, and feet. They are quite noticeable since the rest of him appears so drained.
Abilities: The ability to temporarily control some "swarming" plants (plant types such as ivy that cover things up).

Appearance: At 5'5" ft tall and 129 lbs, Sariel's hair is a dull, drained light green color and stays cut above his shoulders. His eyes are a mixture of light red, orange and yellow and much like the rest of him, his skin takes on a pale white color.
Usual Outfit: A new white shirt and tattered black jeans with faux leather boots.
Weapons: N/A
Personality: Usually calm, but is quick to snap at others as he is almost always running on zero sleep; with friends, however, he is much more lively.

Background: As a child, Sariel grew up with his parents in an apartment building only a few hundred yards from the edge of the city. During the summer he was almost always sent to stay with his grandparents, who were doing much better financially than his parents were. Once he was fifteen, his parents had just managed to save up enough money to buy a three bedroom house near Sariel's grandparents with a bit of help from the elderly couple. His parents still live in the same house but Sariel has since moved away from them.

Other: He has a bit of a coffee problem and yet still refuses to go to sleep at a normal hour,