C.C Noir OOC

[Nue]

*DISCLAMER!: This roleplay is not meant to be related to any movie, videogame, book, or comic. This is an origional idea inspired by such items!!!*

*thank you, chronicdoodler, for the use of your amazing doodles!*​

Have you ever wanted to kick some serious [CENSORED]? But the Law prohibited such actions from happening?
Well wait no more! Welcome to C.C Noir, where the law is YOU!​

Background Stuffing!
United States of America,1950, After economic booms and, well baby booms! something else started booming...Crime! Everywhere you would look there would be a new gang or mafia group popping up for reasons unknown, and where was the police you say? Constantly being bribed to turn a blind eye.

THE PLOT!
This fabulous story takes place during that major USA crime crisis. For some strange reason, the USA government tried to satisfy the criminal minds by giving them a playground of their own to play with- Crystal City. It worked...sort of. Six of the greatest criminal masterminds (pictured above) moved to Crystal City to enjoy its riches...which were plenty...apparently, Crystal City was sitting atop a huge deposit of...you guessed it...Precious stones! Being the USA, they wanted these precious stones for themselves for their economic benefit. So they sent a huge navy force to wipe these criminals out. but the criminals surprisingly joined forces and with he help of a mysterious device/superweapon called the N.E.R.D, the notorious criminals kicked the can out of those 'Muricans. These criminals soon gained international attention and separated themselves as a country apart from the USA. The USA reacted this time by launching a group of ragtag rookies and threw them into this new program called C.C Noir, the new law division that will be the law of the lawless country of Crystal City.
You are one of these ragtag lawmen. You joined this group because not only that you are brave, but mainly because the USA offered YOU a huge chunk of that land for yourself! complete with a mansion, healthcare, and a sweet limousine for all of your bad-ass needs!
It's easy to do, all you have to do is defeat the six criminal masterminds and destroy the N.E.R.D device, and the rewards are all yours!

The Setting!
The roleplay will be set in Crystal city, 1956, where the waters are nice and the houses...nicer. This place was built by the USA government as a criminal trap in 1953, but it backfired and is now the Lawless Country of Crystal City. They however, have one flaw...they have no sufficient government and no lawforce to enforce such a government!
Anyways, here is a beauty picture of Crystal City

beauty shot

And now for the aerial shot.

aerial shot

I tried to make the pic look like the three islands they're supposed to be, but i'll let your imagination do that XD

Who am I?
You are one of the few brave people who is going to join the C.C Noir project to slowly but surely, conquer Crystal City, one crime at a time. You will do this by gaining profits and buying land tracts, jamming major criminal operations, and eventually, defeating the Criminal masterminds themselves and restoring order.

CHARACTER SHEETS!!!!
(Actually, it is a skeleton. XD)

Name:
Nickname/Alias: (you don't necessarily need one)
Age: (18-69)
Gender:
Race: (Some examples: Middle-Eastern, Caucaisian, or African American, AMERICAN is not a race!)
Appearance: (a picture is preferred, but a description is nice too!)
Past occupation: (before joining C.C Noir)
Personality:
Strengths: (maximum of 3)
Weaknesses: (minimum of 3, having more will result in starting out with more money!)
Prime Fear: (what you are scared of most, for juicier roleplay)
Biography: (you don't have to write anything here if that is what you so choose, but I seriously don't want EVERYBODY doing the mysterious act!)
Supplies: What did the US Government give to you specifically kick some major buttcheeks with? (maximum 10 items!)

Rules!!!!
*Standard Iwaku rules apply*
1.No Godly actions!: This roleplay is somewhat meant to be challenging, so that means you cannot straight-up to a criminal mastermind's Headquarters by yourself with nothing but a pistol and a knife, and expect to kill the leader and get out alive, that is too ridiculous!

2. No whiny-babies: Lets face it, being a tiny police force in a city full of criminals who know what they are doing is hardcore business. SOMEONE'S GOING TO DIE, and that someone may be you, don't cry about it! the USA has people who can always replace that role, so you can make another CS and jump right back on the saddle!

3.Sexy time?: Yes, you may, but keep it on the safe side, because little kids may see this and i don't want them seeing an entire page about the reproductive system -_- I suggest that you just play it safe and PM it.

4. Posting time: once a week is fine, we all have lives here. however, after 2 weeks of not posting... you might expect a hitman squad coming in your direction ;)

5. Posting length: Lets admit it, we are all not writing gods here! I am cool with anything more than 15 words.

6.NO FUTURE CHIT!!! the year is 1956, the only technologically advanced object i am allowing is the N.E.R.D, no laser guns!
7. Please note that rules may be subject to change.

*If you read these rules, please state anything about Turtle Ducks or New York City (And how it is SO not related to Crystal City) IN YOUR CS XD*

Now lets go out there and make some law people!!!

If you have questions fell free to ask @04LIDOB​

 

[Nat]

This sounds awesome. I'll come with a character in around 12 hours if that is cool? Need to sleep first.

 

[Nue]

Intelligence Reports!
What is this? This is how you are going to keep track of the RP's progress toward completion, and how much power each of the three major factions (Gangs, C.C Noir, and The Media) actually has on crystal city. As well as the power, it shows the current VIP's of each faction and depending on the info you gather of of each, will explain these people in more detail, allowing for easier kills.

here is more in-depth info on what each IR does for each faction.

GANG INFORMATION: This will show how much power the Criminal masterminds and their lackeys have on Crystal City. It will also, over time, show you information about their gang's build, resources, strongholds, key figures, it even goes down to the very smallest detail about their fear and what they do daily.
C.C NOIR INFORMATION: This shows how much power and influence that the lawmen (you guys) have on Crystal City, it will show the current players, their resources, current 'special offers' that the government will offer from time to time. and how much the civilians will respect your authority and even help you against the criminals.
THE DAILY CRYSTAL NEWS: They are anything MEDIA in Crystal City, they virtually know EVERYTHING about what goes on. Although they are a faction and have a power of their own, they are not your enemies and will happily trade you gang information for 'special offers' of their own. The IR itself shows the latest news report (changes weekly), their Influence/power and propaganda percentage of each of the other two factions, and any key members of the faction.
Gang Information
(none at the moment :D)
C.C Noir Information
-THE TEAM-

Nat

Name: Helena Jacobsen.
Nickname/Alias: Nickname: Hell.
Alias: Miranda Nansen
Age: 24
Gender: Female
Race: Caucaisian
Appearance:

Past occupation: Model
Personality: Helena's personality can't be explained too easily. It's one that has to be experienced. One day she'll be as sweet as cotton candy, with the look of a deer in headlight, while other days she'll be the queen of hell. She's never been one who'll just let anyone controll her, which is why the U.S. Government hired her to beat the bandits. She always carried herself with confidence, and not even once did her so called husband get to send her to the kitchen. It very much ended up with her sending him to the kitchen to be quite frank. She's determined in anything she does, and is not called Hell for nothing.
Strengths: Shooting, seduction.
Weaknesses: Vain, weak in hand-to-hand combat, needs a minimum of 7 hours sleep each night. Migraine regularly.
Prime Fear: Drowning and heights.
Biography: At the age of 13, she was hired to help her mother as a model, and as she grew older, she recieved more and more offers as a model. At her freetime she used to watch crime series. At the age of 18 she married a man 5 years older than her, which worked in the U.S Government (which is one of the reasons she was offered the job).
Supplies: Book about poisons (never know when you need to knock out someone), A berretta gun, (Will edit this later)
Turtle Ducks sounds like a duck with the body of a turtle.

Wallet:$21,897

Alice Falling

Name:
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Rosalinda Myer

Nickname/Alias:
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Ross

Age:
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21

Gender:
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Female

Race:
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Caucasian

Appearance:
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Ross is a pretty pasty white girl who stands at about 5' 4", she's pretty short for her age. She has light brown hair that probably falls to her shoulders but she always has it curled up really tightly so it falls in the middle of her neck. Ross is always seen wearing a diamond beret to keep her bangs back.

Ross also has strikingly deep blue eyes, it's her most memorable feature.

Past occupation:
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Medical Assistant

Personality:
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Ross has a quiet but powerful demeanor. She doesn't have to talk to make people respect her. It's the way she holds herself. She's not shy and she's not loud. She's more of a deadly silent kind of girl. Her actions and facial expressions speak louder then words. Her coworkers never once talked back to her or questioned her, not once did she give them a reason to fear her or even a reason to think she has authority. It's just her looks, her smile, and her blue eyes that get to you.


Strengths:
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-Getting across her message through actions
-Can go well undetected (She's small and pasty)
-Knows a lot about medical anatomy

Weaknesses:
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-Can't function well/think when 3 or more people are around her
-She's actually really bad with long sentences, which makes it hard for her to communicate to other people or get a point across when she has to speak it
-OCD, she can't just leave something alone and she has to straighten things up
-Can't shoot a gun, prefers close hand to hand combat
-Reading rules first and then making a CS 5 hours later so she/I forget about turtle ducks or something

Prime Fear:
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-Bleeding/Severe injuries. She's terrified to get hurt badly. (See bio to understand why)

Biography:
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Ross grew up in a regular family with a regular life. She dreamed of getting a simple job where she could work in a doctor's office and learn about the human body, without being a doctor. She has never had any interest in going to school for a long time. She has always been fascinated by the human body and the workings of it. By studying the human body so much she learned a lot about the psychological side of humans too. She learned her actions and facial expressions could portray much more then words. Which is good, because Ross has always had to study harder because she's not naturally smart. She's always been a bit behind.

Ross was 13 years old when a car ran over her arm. She was laying in her driveway and her mom came backing out of the garage really fast and Ross's arm got stuck. She has never known as much pain, agony, and fear. Doctor's thought she wouldn't ever have full movement of her arm again and Ross was at a loss. This drove her to want to learn even more about the body, so she could understand everything that happened to her. But it also made her realize how easy it is to kill a person or harm them severely. And gradually she became fearful of being injured ever again. It's to easy to get hurt.

She's pretty smart now, since she got older and continued to study where many people stopped. Ross also gained almost complete movement of her arm and is back to normal.

Why the government brought her here? Because she understands a human body. She knows how to hurt someone or kill them. Even if it is her worst fear. Also because she doesn't have to say much, her personality is that of a murder, actions speak louder then words.

Supplies:
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They basically gave her a place with all kinds of medical supplies, to heal people or to kill them. She can create medicine from here, perform operations (though she isn't a doctor), and other medical examinations.

Wallet:$17,088

Nadrojo

Name: D'Brickashaw Nestor Furgoson
Nickname: Nes or Nestor
Age: 22
Gender: Manly Man
Race: Afro-American
Appearance

Past occupation: Pro Athlete
Personality: An optimist in even the darkest situations, always looking for an opportunity to joke, and have a good time. He rarely ever takes things serious, least of all himself, and is free spirited caring only to do what he wants. Nestor is kind hearted to a fault, even to his enemies. He rarely ever fights, argues, or gets mad, and is always seen with a smile.
Strengths
Natural Athlete- Gives him the magical power of . . . you guessed it, natural PHYSICAL STRENGTH. Making him faster, and stronger than average, with little to any work on his part.
Former Victim- Thanks to growing up being beaten on by bullies, Nestor's tolerance for pain is extremely large.
Quick Wit- In case fighting doesn't prove to be the most viable option, Nestor is used to talking his way out of bad situations.
Weaknesses
Battle Scars- A side effect of playing sports has resulted in muscle aches, that occur whenever he overexerts himself for too long, they usually aren't too bad, but get worse over time.
She Beasts- Nestor gets nervous easily around women, and even more terrified of being hit on or flirted with, leaving him stuttering, unsure of what to do. His short time in the spotlight, with countless female fans after him, hilariously enough has scarred him, and left him confused about women in general.
Nice Guy- Nestor does not condone killing unless it is absolutely necessary, even then he will try to find a way to avoid it.
Allergies- Nes is deathly allergic to Turtle Ducks!
Prime Fear: Fire
Biography: Grew up with a relatively average life, did fine in school, but was pretty small for his age. Oh and of course he was bullied, beaten, made fun of, and on lots of occasions burned. One of their favorite ways of torturing him was to burn him with cigarettes, leaving small scars along his arms, and back he still has today. This continued until Nes hit his growth spurt, he wasn't huge, but he wasn't the little guy anymore. It increased his self confidence, and for the first time ever, he fought back. The bullies went away, and Nes moved on. He decided to try out sports and found he was naturally talented, and excelled in everything whether it was track, football, basketball, or baseball. He was of course scouted and after school decided to play sports professionally, breaking and setting new records in whatever he played. But soon it became boring, it was all too easy no matter what he played, until the government approached him with this job. One of the worlds greatest athletes as a law enforcer? Nestor jumped at the chance, another challenge, and he was ready to meet it.
Supplies: Winchester M1887 (only used as a last resort), Revolver ,Glock 21 (extended clip), Brass knuckles ,Trench Knife (The hypest in melee equipment)

Wallet:$60,000

RainNightcloud

Name:
Stephanie

Nickname/Alias:
Stevie

Appearance:
Dyes hair dark violet with dark blue hair strip on the right side. Eyes color is green. Her body figure is curves kind of like a hour glass shape.

Age:
20

Height:
5' 6"

Gender:
Female

Race:
Caucasian
Past occupation:
Bartender
Personality:
Stevie is caring when it comes to her friends, but it can take a while for people to gain her complete trust. She is also a little quiet when she meets someone for the very first time she won't take the first approach. Although she will answer when spoken to. If she has an idea she is the short to share, but she won't be offended easily if you don't like it. It will take a long while before you can finally understand how she exactly feels. Although there may be times she's willing to share. Ever since her mother passes Stevie hides most emotion. (It is a kind of feeling of her being alone in the world)

Strengths:
Hand to hand combat, skilled with a small hand gun. Can stay up and function well with out much sleep (bartender experience developed this).

Weakness:
Seeing a friend seriously injured, alcohol (bio explains), Allergenic to wasp/bee stings.

Prime Fear:
Small spaces Stevie hates to feel trapped in a closed tight space she has a meager panic attack and her normal functioning just seems to completely shut down.Not begin able to save someone who was helpless like her mother.

Biography:
Stevie grew up with her mother and father. Her father was an alcohol and when he drank he was often abusive. He would often trap Stevie in a small contained space. Stevie would always freak out and scream. Her mother tried to reason with Stevie's father but she just couldn't get through to him when he was drunk. Stevie's mother soon moved her self and Stevie out from living with him when Stevie was ten. They had gotten a divorce and Stevie was never allowed to see him again. Stevie understood why she would never she him again but even though he would sometimes act strange she still loved him for it was her father. She would make sure to send him letters when she felt she could. She just wasn't sure if he would reply, and he never did so eventually she stopped.

When she was sixteen she began looking for her self a job so she could help her single mom. She found one at a bartender's shop. The man who owned it said she would have to start as a waitress because of her age, and that she could not drink. She excepted the job but knew she would need to find a way for her mom not to find out that she was a waitress at a bar. So she just told her mom she found a waitress job but she had to take third shift. Her mom had said that it was fine but if her grades in school began to drop she would have to quit. Stevie had agreed with her mother's request.

For the first year Stevie had not run into any problems working at the bar. Then one day she had her first experience of why working in the bar was a bad idea. She had severed a man his sixth drink she didn't know of course because the man who told her to serve him had just gone on break and told her that the man at table seven just order a drink and if she would cover for him. She couldn't say no the guy had been there longer and if he said she didn't listen she could lose her job. The man she served had set the drink down and garbed her wrist. He said " Hi sweet thing how would you like to sit on break with me for a while? You'll never regret it I promise. Will just sit and talk." Stevie immediately tried to loosen her hand, and as she did she had replied, "I can't take a break were already short one server. So if you would please let me go."

He continued to hold her not loosen his grip on her and made it seem as though she was sitting on his lap, Stevie squirmed. He laughed," Ah a wild one you are girly why didn't you just say so?" That was Stevie last straw she smacked the man slam in the face as though it was a normal reaction from when she was younger from with her dad and how he would sometimes get her in a similar situation. She new it was a natural reaction but she didn't take much time to think about it once her hand was free she ran off back toward the kitchen leaving a drunk costumer behind. She caught a few of his words as she ran. He was screaming, " Curse that girl. I wasn't going to do anything she wouldn't like. That Bit. If I see you again you'll get what you deserve." Stevie rolled her eyes. She was glad to be back at the kitchen she told the manger Dave what had happened. He said he would take care of it and he let her have the rest of the night off. He also suggested her to find a form of self defense class.

Stevie the next day started looking for such a thing and found a Dojo. She signed up for classes and began to do that after school she didn't see her mother much at this point except on her nights off or when she has no classes at the Dojo. When she was eighteen she became a black belt and moved to being the one who stayed behind the bar fixing drinks. She eventually wanted to start having a hand gun on her and wanted to know how to use it. She would sometimes go to a firing range and practice her close range firing gun. Within a few months she became a natural.

She moved out from living with her mother when she turned nineteen. As she was going to work a little early so she would be there for the bar's twentieth opening night anniversary she got a call. it was from the hospital. She answered it weakly not sure what was going on. The other person on the phone said" Hello. Is this Ms. Stephine?" Stevie answered," Yes, mama why is there something wrong." Stevie was still walking toward the door of the bar until the lady on the phone said, " Deary I'm afraid it's your mother she was hit by a car." Stevie stopped and said," What!?! My mother was hit by a car? Will she be okay?" The lady replied, " Were not sure. But we did look to see who we should call to and we only found your number. I'm glad you answered I'm sure your mother would love to see you if she can especially if it has to be in her last moments." Stevie replied," I'll be there as soon as I can. what floor?" The lady had said first floor room on the right.

Stevie had called her boss and told him she need the week off he didn't ask why for it was the first time she had asked. She headed to the hospital as fast as she could maybe going over the speed limit. Once there she bolted in the hospital and went for the first floor room on the right. her mother was right there she had just grown consensus. Stevie could tell for doctors were all around her. She went to her mom tears welding within her eyes. Her mother saw Stevie and motioned for her to come closer, so Stevie did she had to lean near her mom just so her mother seemed pleased. Her mother smiled and said, " Baby, please don't cry I'll be going to heaven you'll see me again and I'll always watch over you. You'll achieve great thing I just know it. I love you with all my heart. I'm so glad you made it to see me. I really do love that smile of yours." Stevie said, " I love you too mom." And with those final words Stevie's mother closed her eyes and soon after she had quit breathing. Stevie could feel her checks burn from the tears. Soon she got up and began to head home.

Stevie gave her mother a proper burial. She did not cry a second time remembering what her mother had said to her. After the tragic death of her mother Stevie seemed to change a little no one really could tell what she felt as her emotions. Although she started to bring books on criminals to work to see if the one who killed her mother might had done it from road range, or to escape the cops. She didn't really know what she was looking for. Some people also noticed that after her mother died she started to drink a little, but no one knew but her what would happen when she was drunk. They just knew that she told Dave some of the stuff she could remember. All Dave said is that when she gets drunk she is easy to seduce it seems and that her actions are slower, and she is weaker, he said he found this out during one of the shifts they had together and she had gotten a hold of one to many drinks and that a almost drunk male customer noticed. He said he was luck to get to her in time or he wasn't she what would happen ever since then he had someone keep a closer eye on her.

Supplies:
A flashlight (who knows when you might need to see something in the dark, & it's great to blind someone for a few seconds.), a hand gun with ammo, a flask ( She just can't resit but she does often keep it filled with water who knows you might get thirst and there is nothing close by to get plus some villains have a weakness for alcohol as well tehe.), Swiss army pocket knife.

Wallet: $7,010 Wallet:

Noceur

" I call playing worse cop. "

Name: Marilyn Blair Hartman
Nickname(s) / Alias: Ms. Blair -or Hartman- (during business), -The- Duchess -Of Crystal City-, Vixen, Temptress.
Age: 27
Gender: Female
Race: Caucasian.

Appearance:
Marilyn stands at a height of 5"3 with natural blonde hair and round emerald eyes. She bares fair skin and a slender yet curvaceous hourglass figure that most men would seem to fall for. Her looks usually appeals others and the blonde is also known to be quite stylish and fashionable no matter what. Marilyn loves to dress up, and can't seem to help it. Her clothes are usually very feminine, preppy, or dressy depending on the occasion or situation.

Past occupation:
Marilyn was mostly known to be a former burlesque queen and model occasionally. She is actually middle class, however not rich enough and often had fun with her roles. However, ever since she joined C.C Noir things had been hectic for her, so she doesn't have as much time to perform or anything as much as before--As well as 'drown' herself in beautiful outfits of the burlesque world.

So how did she get chosen, or why for C.C Noir? Because of her looks of course. The people who chose her believed she was deceiving enough for the role. A stunningly beautiful women whom nearly has every man wrapped around her finger, she can be a manipulative temptress for the group! However she would have a secret dark side -that they knew she has- holding in all her frustrations and anger inside, that's almost screaming to come out in any which way it can. She's practically a burlesque, often getting hit on or grabbed here and there and being forced to take all that obnoxious behavior in while still being calm. Only a person like her can only take in so much before she'll snap, so she was hired to be a future femme fatale. To allow and let her anger out, as well as use her looks as an advantage.

Personality:
Marilyn is probably the most fox like woman ever to exist. She gets her way through lying and deceiving, and uses her alluring looks to lure and trick people into thinking she's this kind and good woman. Despite this, the female is obviously a femme fatale and has a lot of wit on her tongue. One minute she uses an act of kindness to get answers and information, and the next minute she stops her facade and becomes brash and aggressive, now using intimidation. The kind and humble burlesque queen to the aggressive and fearful woman, a woman like her can only take in so much before finally snapping and letting her temper out.

Strengths:
{ C O M B A T }


{ D E C E I V I N G + P E R S U A S I O N}
{ T A C T I C S }

Weaknesses:
{ D E C E I T F U L N E S S }
{ S H A L L O W }

Prime Fear:
{ C A T A G E L O P H O B I A }
{ F A I L U R E }
{ A U T O P H O B I A }

Biography:
Marilyn was born in the Bronx, New York right in the slums. Her father was a boxer and drug lord who made fast and easy cash that he liked, and her mother on the other hand was also a burlesque. Working in clubs to perform and also get information off of other guys who drooled over her looks in order to tell her husband. Once marilyn was born, the parents were over joyed and hoped she would be as successful and secretive as them.

Marilyn saw what they were doing with the 'illegal quick cash'. For a young little girl, a child, she was taught pretty early to understand such things. Drugs, weapons, etc. Her parents raised her well enough to start her early double facade. An outside one and her true and hidden personality. It was a must so that no one thought them suspicious as well as no one can get in trouble--Hence her behavior now. She was taught to not rat out no matter the situation. It was one of the golden rules and at seventeen she was taught the art of burlesque before actually performing on stage Infront of people when she came of age--Which was eighteen.

During her childhood she was taught code words, and many slangs. She was taught how to lie to and/or for others and how to defend and fight. Now that she took an interest on the art of burlesque her mother helped teach her how to perform and whatnot and how to sing in a graceful and smooth voice while using her wonderful looks to know every bit of information from certain men.

They played it good, even their ''little princess" however, dirty money like that that's tends to fade away pretty quickly and the family found themselves no longer rich. They were back to being poorer than before with no cash. Throughout her childhood years, Marilyn remembered every single thing she's seen, been taught, and been told about. She used her skills throughout life to 'restore' her and her family's money for years now but it's very difficult in truth.

Supplies:
{ S W I T C H B L A D E }
{ C O L T P Y T H O N }
{ T W O P I S T O L S }

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OTHER IMAGES

Wallet:$14,097
The Daily Crystal News
(none at the moment :D)​

 

[Nue]

alright, what the potato-skins guys! i see those people rejecting my Roleplay I KNOW WHERE YOU LIVE!!! please, if you do not like it, please tell me on how to improve it XD

@Nat are you making a character?

 

[Nat]

Yeah, sorry. I was supposed to, but got distracted. I'll try to get it done today

 

[Nue]

@Nat, do you have too many rps going on right now?

 

[Nat]

Oh fuck >.< Sorry, I've been distracted and forgot.
I'll have it up in 10 min, I think. Max 11.

 

[Nat]

Name: Helena Jacobsen.
Nickname/Alias: Nickname: Hell.
Alias: Miranda Nansen
Age: 24
Gender: Female
Race: Caucaisian
Appearance:

about 167 cm tall, slim but with curves. Holds herself with confidence and with green eyes with brown spots in them,
Past occupation: Model
Personality: Helena's personality can't be explained too easily. It's one that has to be experienced. One day she'll be as sweet as cotton candy, with the look of a deer in headlight, while other days she'll be the queen of hell. She's never been one who'll just let anyone controll her, which is why the U.S. Government hired her to beat the bandits. She always carried herself with confidence, and not even once did her so called husband get to send her to the kitchen. It very much ended up with her sending him to the kitchen to be quite frank. She's determined in anything she does, and is not called Hell for nothing.
Strengths: Shooting, seduction.
Weaknesses: Vain, weak in hand-to-hand combat, needs a minimum of 7 hours sleep each night. Migraine regularly.
Prime Fear: Drowning and heights.
Biography: At the age of 13, she was hired to help her mother as a model, and as she grew older, she recieved more and more offers as a model. At her freetime she used to watch crime series. At the age of 18 she married a man 5 years older than her, which worked in the U.S Government (which is one of the reasons she was offered the job).
Supplies: Book about poisons (never know when you need to knock out someone), A berretta gun, (Will edit this later)

Turtle Ducks sounds like a duck with the body of a turtle.

 

[Nue]

seems good
accepted!
now invite your friedns to tell how awesome this crap is!

 

[Nat]

I don't really know too many on here :p

 

[Nue]

well, then tell random strangers, than you can be my co-gm, sounds cool?

 

[Nue]

i am trying to get a banner done, but the person making it is a bit...inactive...
know any active banner makers?

 

[Eternalfire61]

I can make a banner, but I'm also interested.

 

[Nue]

OKAY!
here's the pic i prefer to use

and go on ahead with the CS

 

[Eternalfire61]

You can also submit that picture as it is, then the admins will work it over and make it look pretty.

You should try that.

 

[Nue]

can't you do it....
im soo lazy
plus it won't submit it, something about size

 

[Eternalfire61]

I'll try.

 

[Nue]

perfect!

 

[Nue]

@Eternalfire61 did you make that banner? or was that for me?
are you also going to make a CS?

 

[Eternalfire61]

I thought this roleplay died. I'll try to get one done tonight.