Hey! I am looking for a male to do a bro/sis rp with! You can either be this age in reality or just have experience with playing this age. I don't really care either way. I would like 16-18 or 19! I think 16 and 17 would be fine in rl. Idk lol. Doesn't matter. ANYWAY This would be like a kind of full on taboo lol, but because of age difference, not the level of maturity in this rp. My character would be about 10, so... Haha This rp would be PM if really mature, but if it isn't that mature we can do this in the Modern Roleplay forum. If you would like to sign up for this rp, the character sheet is below! ^-^ ... And then the plot is under that lol CHARACTER SHEET NAME: NICKNAME(S) (IF APPLICABLE): AGE: HEIGHT AND WEIGHT: SKIN TONE: HAIR COLOR AND LENGTH: EYE COLOR: ANY OTHER FACIAL FEATRUES (Ex. GLASSES, FRECKLES, ETC.): APPEARANCE (PICTURE OR TYPED)(OPTIONAL): PERSONALITY: LIKES (OPTIONAL): DISLIKES (OPTIONAL): BACKGROUND STORY (OPTIONAL): MANNERISMS (IF APPLICABLE): ANY EXTRA INFO (OPTIONAL): Here is my character's sheet! (Don't worry, the plot is coming! :) ) NAME: Brianna Quake NICKNAMES(S) (IF APPLICABLE): Bri, BB, Anna, Sis, anything else you want in roleplay AGE: 10 HEIGHT AND WEIGHT: 4'3, 70.2lbs SKIN TONE: White, a tad bit pale HAIR COLOR AND LENGTH: Very dark brown, almost black, wavy and medium lengthed EYE COLOR: Blue ANY OTHER FACIAL FEATRUES(Ex. GLASSES, FRECKLES, ETC. ): N/A APPEARANCE (PICTURE OR TYPED) (OPTIONAL): PERSONALITY: Kind, affectionate and loving, caring for others she loves, naive to many things but not dumb, anger subsides quickly most of the time, more TBA LIKES (OPTIONAL): Watching TV, playing, getting what she wants, getting attention, carrots, more TBA DISLIKES (OPTIONAL): Being treated younger than she is, being put on the spot, tickled, ignored, bothered, being bored, teased about certain things, storms. (Maybe more TBA) BACKGROUND STORY (OPTIONAL): Since the moment she was born, you and Brianna have been as close as a teen and their phone. You two would always spend time together growing up, and you guys have grown to know each other well. You looked after her a lot, and lots of times too much, but in the end she would only have no other choice but to be closer to you. But recently, maybe about a year ago, you've started developing feelings for her, of more than your baby sister. Though you've hidden it and still continue to, and Bri knows knows nothing of this. She goes on with her childhood life, playingwith dolls, wwatching TV, and spending time with the family. (More TBA :P) MANNERISMS (IF APPLICABLE): Gets fidgety when nervous or lying ANY EXTRA INFO (OPTIONAL): Cheeks turn dark red when sad, scared, or embarrassed Okay, FINALLY, the plot! :D Dun dun dun daaa! ------- The news anchor's voice on the TV echoed lightly through the dark living room and into the kitchen connecting to it, talking about the dangerous and maybe life threatening storm outside, due to the terrible winds, thunder, lightning, extremely wet and slippery roads, etc. Most of the power is out. You'd be lucky if your TV is working and you have working WiFi/internet, and heat/air conditioning. ____ [<You] listened to the TV from the barely lit kitchen, trying to make a sandwich in the candle light. "This storm has now been declared too dangerous too travel in. Taking place now, convenience stores, etcetera, or closed and on lockdown. If you are in a store or building, we strongly advise not to exit, for the outside circumstances are deathly. As this storm persists, we encourage you all to stay safe. We are not sure when this will end, but our meteorologi..." You lifted your eyes for a moment to look into the living room, intending to look at the TV, but your eyes were drawn to something else. Instead you observed Brianna, sitting in a ball on the couch staring at the TV with wide eyes. You couldn't see well, with only the light coming from the TV in the living room, but you could only imagine her cheeks that dark shade of red. She was wearing gray Aeropostle sweatpants, a form fitted purple long sleeved shirt, and long white socks. It was pretty cold since this storm started an hour ago.. It was just you and her at home, for your mom was at the store, and dad at work. You sighed softly as you cut your sandwich in half and picked up your plate, walking into the living room. -------- Okay! Ta da! There is a variety of ways you can continue this, so... yeah! Okay, byeee!