Learning curve test dump

Discussion in 'THE TEST CHAMBERS' started by Folksy, Aug 27, 2016.

  1. Southern Gothic[​IMG]
    It’s only eighty-five degrees outside, but it’s so humid that it feels more like a hundred. The cicadas scream around you. You can’t see them through the thick canopy of hanging moss and oak branches, but they make their presence known. You can also hear your heartbeat. It’s so loud you think it’s going to fly out of your chest, that anyone nearby can hear the BABOOM BABOOM BABOOM of a body running on adrenaline. You are willing your heart to quiet the fuck down when you notice the cicadas have stopped. A nauseating scent wafts in front of you. It’s a deadly mixture of death and swamp. Any normal person might have been spooked and left, but you’re on a mission. Every death, every jinx, every little bit of appalling detail brings you closer to solving the death of your friend.
     
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  3. This RP will be filled with some sensitive subject matter. Rape, gore, racism, to name a few. This is your trigger warning. Don’t join if you think this stuff will bother you. If you have a content question, again, HMU



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    This Rp takes place a little off the coast of southern Georgia, in the swampy town of Cross Cove on Cross Island. It’s not really an island, technically it’s still attached to the mainland by swampy marshlands. The place was mostly populated by lethargic-looking church-going people who’ve lived there for generations, and a couple rich busybodies who’d contracted extravagant beach houses only to move in and realize that Cross Cove is the ugliest, stinkiest, and darkest strip of the Eastern coast and the fact that it was “untouched” wasn’t because it was undiscovered by big motel and hotel tycoons, but because no one in their right mind would vacation there. The year was 1965 and while the rest of the country was slowly trying to heal the wound that was racism, Cross Cove was letting it fester.


    Cross Cove has very little notable history, except for it once being the home of a very famous and very notable voodoo queen Mae Wilder who was a slave at the Oakview plantation and who supposedly cast a curse on the Chaplin family that many locals still believe to be real. Cross Cove has other interesting stories, but none that the rest of the world takes note of or even knows. You will tell another story of Cross Cove, one that likely won’t be notable to the rest of the world, but is extremely notable to the residents of the hell called Cross Cove. The story starts like this:

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    Someone’s been kidnapping women. The women range from thirteen to forty-two but they all have one thing in common: they’ve been mostly black. Ten women in total have been abducted and haven’t been found. More recently, there have been two deaths. One, an eighteen-year-old white girl found washed up on the bank of the marsh. She was the reverend's daughter. The other one was a girl of unknown age and race found in the woods, burnt to a black dryness, tied to a post amit a bunch of scorched logs. Local police could not identify the body and the coroner’s said that the fire was not the cause of death, but rather a bullet through the head killed the girl.


    You’ll play a friend or family member of one of the girls killed or one of the girls still missing. Each of you will’ve been brought to Cross Cove in your own way. If you’re the reverend's daughter’s friend (and you have to play a friend for her), you probably live in town. If you want to be the burnt girl’s friend or family, pm me for info. If you play one of the missing girl’s friends, you were probably contacted by the police, or you live in town. Your goal will be to either find your friend/family member, or to find out who killed her. It’s obvious the police aren’t looking into the issue as much as they should, so it’s time to take things into your own hands. Some of you will come into town with clues about the whereabouts to your friend/family member, some of you will come into town with secrets. Some of you will have clues intertwined with your secrets, but your best bet will be to work together. ​
     
  4. This RP will be filled with some sensitive subject matter. Rape, gore, racism, to name a few. This is your trigger warning. Don’t join if you think this stuff will bother you. If you have a content question, again, HMU



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    This Rp takes place a little off the coast of southern Georgia, in the swampy town of Cross Cove on Cross Island. It’s not really an island, technically it’s still attached to the mainland by swampy marshlands. The place was mostly populated by lethargic-looking church-going people who’ve lived there for generations, and a couple rich busybodies who’d contracted extravagant beach houses only to move in and realize that Cross Cove is the ugliest, stinkiest, and darkest strip of the Eastern coast and the fact that it was “untouched” wasn’t because it was undiscovered by big motel and hotel tycoons, but because no one in their right mind would vacation there. The year was 1965 and while the rest of the country was slowly trying to heal the wound that was racism, Cross Cove was letting it fester.


    Cross Cove has very little notable history, except for it once being the home of a very famous and very notable voodoo queen Mae Wilder who was a slave at the Oakview plantation and who supposedly cast a curse on the Chaplin family that many locals still believe to be real. Cross Cove has other interesting stories, but none that the rest of the world takes note of or even knows. You will tell another story of Cross Cove, one that likely won’t be notable to the rest of the world, but is extremely notable to the residents of the hell called Cross Cove. The story starts like this:

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    Someone’s been kidnapping women. The women range from thirteen to forty-two but they all have one thing in common: they’ve been mostly black. Ten women in total have been abducted and haven’t been found. More recently, there have been two deaths. One, an eighteen-year-old white girl found washed up on the bank of the marsh. She was the reverend's daughter. The other one was a girl of unknown age and race found in the woods, burnt to a black dryness, tied to a post amit a bunch of scorched logs. Local police could not identify the body and the coroner’s said that the fire was not the cause of death, but rather a bullet through the head killed the girl.


    You’ll play a friend or family member of one of the girls killed or one of the girls still missing. Each of you will’ve been brought to Cross Cove in your own way. If you’re the reverend's daughter’s friend (and you have to play a friend for her), you probably live in town. If you want to be the burnt girl’s friend or family, pm me for info. If you play one of the missing girl’s friends, you were probably contacted by the police, or you live in town. Your goal will be to either find your friend/family member, or to find out who killed her. It’s obvious the police aren’t looking into the issue as much as they should, so it’s time to take things into your own hands. Some of you will come into town with clues about the whereabouts to your friend/family member, some of you will come into town with secrets. Some of you will have clues intertwined with your secrets, but your best bet will be to work together.
     
  5. This RP will be filled with some sensitive subject matter. Rape, gore, racism, to name a few. This is your trigger warning. Don’t join if you think this stuff will bother you. If you have a content question, again, HMU




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    This Rp takes place a little off the coast of southern Georgia, in the swampy town of Cross Cove on Cross Island. It’s not really an island, technically it’s still attached to the mainland by swampy marshlands. The place was mostly populated by lethargic-looking church-going people who’ve lived there for generations, and a couple rich busybodies who’d contracted extravagant beach houses only to move in and realize that Cross Cove is the ugliest, stinkiest, and darkest strip of the Eastern coast and the fact that it was “untouched” wasn’t because it was undiscovered by big motel and hotel tycoons, but because no one in their right mind would vacation there. The year was 1965 and while the rest of the country was slowly trying to heal the wound that was racism, Cross Cove was letting it fester.


    Cross Cove has very little notable history, except for it once being the home of a very famous and very notable voodoo queen Mae Wilder who was a slave at the Oakview plantation and who supposedly cast a curse on the Chaplin family that many locals still believe to be real. Cross Cove has other interesting stories, but none that the rest of the world takes note of or even knows. You will tell another story of Cross Cove, one that likely won’t be notable to the rest of the world, but is extremely notable to the residents of the hell called Cross Cove. The story starts like this:

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    Someone’s been kidnapping women. The women range from thirteen to forty-two but they all have one thing in common: they’ve been mostly black. Ten women in total have been abducted and haven’t been found. More recently, there have been two deaths. One, an eighteen-year-old white girl found washed up on the bank of the marsh. She was the reverend's daughter. The other one was a girl of unknown age and race found in the woods, burnt to a black dryness, tied to a post amit a bunch of scorched logs. Local police could not identify the body and the coroner’s said that the fire was not the cause of death, but rather a bullet through the head killed the girl.


    You’ll play a friend or family member of one of the girls killed or one of the girls still missing. Each of you will’ve been brought to Cross Cove in your own way. If you’re the reverend's daughter’s friend (and you have to play a friend for her), you probably live in town. If you want to be the burnt girl’s friend or family, pm me for info. If you play one of the missing girl’s friends, you were probably contacted by the police, or you live in town. Your goal will be to either find your friend/family member, or to find out who killed her. It’s obvious the police aren’t looking into the issue as much as they should, so it’s time to take things into your own hands. Some of you will come into town with clues about the whereabouts to your friend/family member, some of you will come into town with secrets. Some of you will have clues intertwined with your secrets, but your best bet will be to work together.
     
  6. This RP will be filled with some sensitive subject matter. Rape, gore, racism, to name a few. This is your trigger warning. Don’t join if you think this stuff will bother you. If you have a content question, again, HMU




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    This Rp takes place a little off the coast of southern Georgia, in the swampy town of Cross Cove on Cross Island. It’s not really an island, technically it’s still attached to the mainland by swampy marshlands. The place was mostly populated by lethargic-looking church-going people who’ve lived there for generations, and a couple rich busybodies who’d contracted extravagant beach houses only to move in and realize that Cross Cove is the ugliest, stinkiest, and darkest strip of the Eastern coast and the fact that it was “untouched” wasn’t because it was undiscovered by big motel and hotel tycoons, but because no one in their right mind would vacation there. The year was 1965 and while the rest of the country was slowly trying to heal the wound that was racism, Cross Cove was letting it fester.


    Cross Cove has very little notable history, except for it once being the home of a very famous and very notable voodoo queen Mae Wilder who was a slave at the Oakview plantation and who supposedly cast a curse on the Chaplin family that many locals still believe to be real. Cross Cove has other interesting stories, but none that the rest of the world takes note of or even knows. You will tell another story of Cross Cove, one that likely won’t be notable to the rest of the world, but is extremely notable to the residents of the hell called Cross Cove. The story starts like this:

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    Someone’s been kidnapping women. The women range from thirteen to forty-two but they all have one thing in common: they’ve been mostly black. Ten women in total have been abducted and haven’t been found. More recently, there have been two deaths. One, an eighteen-year-old white girl found washed up on the bank of the marsh. She was the reverend's daughter. The other one was a girl of unknown age and race found in the woods, burnt to a black dryness, tied to a post amit a bunch of scorched logs. Local police could not identify the body and the coroner’s said that the fire was not the cause of death, but rather a bullet through the head killed the girl.


    You’ll play a friend or family member of one of the girls killed or one of the girls still missing. Each of you will’ve been brought to Cross Cove in your own way. If you’re the reverend's daughter’s friend (and you have to play a friend for her), you probably live in town. If you want to be the burnt girl’s friend or family, pm me for info. If you play one of the missing girl’s friends, you were probably contacted by the police, or you live in town. Your goal will be to either find your friend/family member, or to find out who killed her. It’s obvious the police aren’t looking into the issue as much as they should, so it’s time to take things into your own hands. Some of you will come into town with clues about the whereabouts to your friend/family member, some of you will come into town with secrets. Some of you will have clues intertwined with your secrets, but your best bet will be to work together.
     
  7. This RP will be filled with some sensitive subject matter. Rape, gore, racism, to name a few. This is your trigger warning. Don’t join if you think this stuff will bother you. If you have a content question, again, HMU




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    This Rp takes place a little off the coast of southern Georgia, in the swampy town of Cross Cove on Cross Island. It’s not really an island, technically it’s still attached to the mainland by swampy marshlands. The place was mostly populated by lethargic-looking church-going people who’ve lived there for generations, and a couple rich busybodies who’d contracted extravagant beach houses only to move in and realize that Cross Cove is the ugliest, stinkiest, and darkest strip of the Eastern coast and the fact that it was “untouched” wasn’t because it was undiscovered by big motel and hotel tycoons, but because no one in their right mind would vacation there. The year was 1965 and while the rest of the country was slowly trying to heal the wound that was racism, Cross Cove was letting it fester.


    Cross Cove has very little notable history, except for it once being the home of a very famous and very notable voodoo queen Mae Wilder who was a slave at the Oakview plantation and who supposedly cast a curse on the Chaplin family that many locals still believe to be real. Cross Cove has other interesting stories, but none that the rest of the world takes note of or even knows. You will tell another story of Cross Cove, one that likely won’t be notable to the rest of the world, but is extremely notable to the residents of the hell called Cross Cove. The story starts like this:


    Someone’s been kidnapping women. The women range from thirteen to forty-two but they all have one thing in common: they’ve been mostly black. Ten women in total have been abducted and haven’t been found. More recently, there have been two deaths. One, an eighteen-year-old white girl found washed up on the bank of the marsh. She was the reverend's daughter. The other one was a girl of unknown age and race found in the woods, burnt to a black dryness, tied to a post amit a bunch of scorched logs. Local police could not identify the body and the coroner’s said that the fire was not the cause of death, but rather a bullet through the head killed the girl.


    You’ll play a friend or family member of one of the girls killed or one of the girls still missing. Each of you will’ve been brought to Cross Cove in your own way. If you’re the reverend's daughter’s friend (and you have to play a friend for her), you probably live in town. If you want to be the burnt girl’s friend or family, pm me for info. If you play one of the missing girl’s friends, you were probably contacted by the police, or you live in town. Your goal will be to either find your friend/family member, or to find out who killed her. It’s obvious the police aren’t looking into the issue as much as they should, so it’s time to take things into your own hands. Some of you will come into town with clues about the whereabouts to your friend/family member, some of you will come into town with secrets. Some of you will have clues intertwined with your secrets, but your best bet will be to work together.
     
  8. This RP will be filled with some sensitive subject matter. Rape, gore, racism, to name a few. This is your trigger warning. Don’t join if you think this stuff will bother you. If you have a content question, again, HMU




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    This Rp takes place a little off the coast of southern Georgia, in the swampy town of Cross Cove on Cross Island. It’s not really an island, technically it’s still attached to the mainland by swampy marshlands. The place was mostly populated by lethargic-looking church-going people who’ve lived there for generations, and a couple rich busybodies who’d contracted extravagant beach houses only to move in and realize that Cross Cove is the ugliest, stinkiest, and darkest strip of the Eastern coast and the fact that it was “untouched” wasn’t because it was undiscovered by big motel and hotel tycoons, but because no one in their right mind would vacation there. The year was 1965 and while the rest of the country was slowly trying to heal the wound that was racism, Cross Cove was letting it fester.


    Cross Cove has very little notable history, except for it once being the home of a very famous and very notable voodoo queen Mae Wilder who was a slave at the Oakview plantation and who supposedly cast a curse on the Chaplin family that many locals still believe to be real. Cross Cove has other interesting stories, but none that the rest of the world takes note of or even knows. You will tell another story of Cross Cove, one that likely won’t be notable to the rest of the world, but is extremely notable to the residents of the hell called Cross Cove. The story starts like this:


    Someone’s been kidnapping women. The women range from thirteen to forty-two but they all have one thing in common: they’ve been mostly black. Ten women in total have been abducted and haven’t been found. More recently, there have been two deaths. One, an eighteen-year-old white girl found washed up on the bank of the marsh. She was the reverend's daughter. The other one was a girl of unknown age and race found in the woods, burnt to a black dryness, tied to a post amit a bunch of scorched logs. Local police could not identify the body and the coroner’s said that the fire was not the cause of death, but rather a bullet through the head killed the girl.


    You’ll play a friend or family member of one of the girls killed or one of the girls still missing. Each of you will’ve been brought to Cross Cove in your own way. If you’re the reverend's daughter’s friend (and you have to play a friend for her), you probably live in town. If you want to be the burnt girl’s friend or family, pm me for info. If you play one of the missing girl’s friends, you were probably contacted by the police, or you live in town. Your goal will be to either find your friend/family member, or to find out who killed her. It’s obvious the police aren’t looking into the issue as much as they should, so it’s time to take things into your own hands. Some of you will come into town with clues about the whereabouts to your friend/family member, some of you will come into town with secrets. Some of you will have clues intertwined with your secrets, but your best bet will be to work together.
     
  9. This RP will be filled with some sensitive subject matter. Rape, gore, racism, to name a few. This is your trigger warning. Don’t join if you think this stuff will bother you. If you have a content question, again, HMU




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    This Rp takes place a little off the coast of southern Georgia, in the swampy town of Cross Cove on Cross Island. It’s not really an island, technically it’s still attached to the mainland by swampy marshlands. The place was mostly populated by lethargic-looking church-going people who’ve lived there for generations, and a couple rich busybodies who’d contracted extravagant beach houses only to move in and realize that Cross Cove is the ugliest, stinkiest, and darkest strip of the Eastern coast and the fact that it was “untouched” wasn’t because it was undiscovered by big motel and hotel tycoons, but because no one in their right mind would vacation there. The year was 1965 and while the rest of the country was slowly trying to heal the wound that was racism, Cross Cove was letting it fester.


    Cross Cove has very little notable history, except for it once being the home of a very famous and very notable voodoo queen Mae Wilder who was a slave at the Oakview plantation and who supposedly cast a curse on the Chaplin family that many locals still believe to be real. Cross Cove has other interesting stories, but none that the rest of the world takes note of or even knows. You will tell another story of Cross Cove, one that likely won’t be notable to the rest of the world, but is extremely notable to the residents of the hell called Cross Cove. The story starts like this:


    Someone’s been kidnapping women. The women range from thirteen to forty-two but they all have one thing in common: they’ve been mostly black. Ten women in total have been abducted and haven’t been found. More recently, there have been two deaths. One, an eighteen-year-old white girl found washed up on the bank of the marsh. She was the reverend's daughter. The other one was a girl of unknown age and race found in the woods, burnt to a black dryness, tied to a post amit a bunch of scorched logs. Local police could not identify the body and the coroner’s said that the fire was not the cause of death, but rather a bullet through the head killed the girl.


    You’ll play a friend or family member of one of the girls killed or one of the girls still missing. Each of you will’ve been brought to Cross Cove in your own way. If you’re the reverend's daughter’s friend (and you have to play a friend for her), you probably live in town. If you want to be the burnt girl’s friend or family, pm me for info. If you play one of the missing girl’s friends, you were probably contacted by the police, or you live in town. Your goal will be to either find your friend/family member, or to find out who killed her. It’s obvious the police aren’t looking into the issue as much as they should, so it’s time to take things into your own hands. Some of you will come into town with clues about the whereabouts to your friend/family member, some of you will come into town with secrets. Some of you will have clues intertwined with your secrets, but your best bet will be to work together.
     
  10. This RP will be filled with some sensitive subject matter. Rape, gore, racism, to name a few. This is your trigger warning. Don’t join if you think this stuff will bother you. If you have a content question, again, HMU




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    This Rp takes place a little off the coast of southern Georgia, in the swampy town of Cross Cove on Cross Island. It’s not really an island, technically it’s still attached to the mainland by swampy marshlands. The place was mostly populated by lethargic-looking church-going people who’ve lived there for generations, and a couple rich busybodies who’d contracted extravagant beach houses only to move in and realize that Cross Cove is the ugliest, stinkiest, and darkest strip of the Eastern coast and the fact that it was “untouched” wasn’t because it was undiscovered by big motel and hotel tycoons, but because no one in their right mind would vacation there. The year was 1965 and while the rest of the country was slowly trying to heal the wound that was racism, Cross Cove was letting it fester.

    Cross Cove has very little notable history, except for it once being the home of a very famous and very notable voodoo queen Mae Wilder who was a slave at the Oakview plantation and who supposedly cast a curse on the Chaplin family that many locals still believe to be real. Cross Cove has other interesting stories, but none that the rest of the world takes note of or even knows. You will tell another story of Cross Cove, one that likely won’t be notable to the rest of the world, but is extremely notable to the residents of the hell called Cross Cove. The story starts like this:

    Someone’s been kidnapping women. The women range from thirteen to forty-two but they all have one thing in common: they’ve been mostly black. Ten women in total have been abducted and haven’t been found. More recently, there have been two deaths. One, an eighteen-year-old white girl found washed up on the bank of the marsh. She was the reverend's daughter. The other one was a girl of unknown age and race found in the woods, burnt to a black dryness, tied to a post amit a bunch of scorched logs. Local police could not identify the body and the coroner’s said that the fire was not the cause of death, but rather a bullet through the head killed the girl.

    You’ll play a friend or family member of one of the girls killed or one of the girls still missing. Each of you will’ve been brought to Cross Cove in your own way. If you’re the reverend's daughter’s friend (and you have to play a friend for her), you probably live in town. If you want to be the burnt girl’s friend or family, pm me for info. If you play one of the missing girl’s friends, you were probably contacted by the police, or you live in town. Your goal will be to either find your friend/family member, or to find out who killed her. It’s obvious the police aren’t looking into the issue as much as they should, so it’s time to take things into your own hands. Some of you will come into town with clues about the whereabouts to your friend/family member, some of you will come into town with secrets. Some of you will have clues intertwined with your secrets, but your best bet will be to work together.
     

  11. Southern Gothic
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    This Rp takes place a little off the coast of southern Georgia, in the swampy town of Cross Cove on Cross Island. It’s not really an island, technically it’s still attached to the mainland by swampy marshlands. The place was mostly populated by lethargic-looking church-going people who’ve lived there for generations, and a couple rich busybodies who’d contracted extravagant beach houses only to move in and realize that Cross Cove is the ugliest, stinkiest, and darkest strip of the Eastern coast and the fact that it was “untouched” wasn’t because it was undiscovered by big motel and hotel tycoons, but because no one in their right mind would vacation there. The year was 1965 and while the rest of the country was slowly trying to heal the wound that was racism, Cross Cove was letting it fester.

    Cross Cove has very little notable history, except for it once being the home of a very famous and very notable voodoo queen Mae Wilder who was a slave at the Oakview plantation and who supposedly cast a curse on the Chaplin family that many locals still believe to be real. Cross Cove has other interesting stories, but none that the rest of the world takes note of or even knows. You will tell another story of Cross Cove, one that likely won’t be notable to the rest of the world, but is extremely notable to the residents of the hell called Cross Cove. The story starts like this:

    Someone’s been kidnapping women. The women range from thirteen to forty-two but they all have one thing in common: they’ve been mostly black. Ten women in total have been abducted and haven’t been found. More recently, there have been two deaths. One, an eighteen-year-old white girl found washed up on the bank of the marsh. She was the reverend's daughter. The other one was a girl of unknown age and race found in the woods, burnt to a black dryness, tied to a post amit a bunch of scorched logs. Local police could not identify the body and the coroner’s said that the fire was not the cause of death, but rather a bullet through the head killed the girl.

    You’ll play a friend or family member of one of the girls killed or one of the girls still missing. Each of you will’ve been brought to Cross Cove in your own way. If you’re the reverend's daughter’s friend (and you have to play a friend for her), you probably live in town. If you want to be the burnt girl’s friend or family, pm me for info. If you play one of the missing girl’s friends, you were probably contacted by the police, or you live in town. Your goal will be to either find your friend/family member, or to find out who killed her. It’s obvious the police aren’t looking into the issue as much as they should, so it’s time to take things into your own hands. Some of you will come into town with clues about the whereabouts to your friend/family member, some of you will come into town with secrets. Some of you will have clues intertwined with your secrets, but your best bet will be to work together.
     
  12. This RP will be filled with some sensitive subject matter. Rape, gore, racism, to name a few. This is your trigger warning. Don’t join if you think this stuff will bother you. If you have a content question, again, HMU




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    Southern Gothic[/size]

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    ]This Rp takes place a little off the coast of southern Georgia, in the swampy town of Cross Cove on Cross Island. It’s not really an island, technically it’s still attached to the mainland by swampy marshlands. The place was mostly populated by lethargic-looking church-going people who’ve lived there for generations, and a couple rich busybodies who’d contracted extravagant beach houses only to move in and realize that Cross Cove is the ugliest, stinkiest, and darkest strip of the Eastern coast and the fact that it was “untouched” wasn’t because it was undiscovered by big motel and hotel tycoons, but because no one in their right mind would vacation there. The year was 1965 and while the rest of the country was slowly trying to heal the wound that was racism, Cross Cove was letting it fester.

    Cross Cove has very little notable history, except for it once being the home of a very famous and very notable voodoo queen Mae Wilder who was a slave at the Oakview plantation and who supposedly cast a curse on the Chaplin family that many locals still believe to be real. Cross Cove has other interesting stories, but none that the rest of the world takes note of or even knows. You will tell another story of Cross Cove, one that likely won’t be notable to the rest of the world, but is extremely notable to the residents of the hell called Cross Cove. The story starts like this:

    Someone’s been kidnapping women. The women range from thirteen to forty-two but they all have one thing in common: they’ve been mostly black. Ten women in total have been abducted and haven’t been found. More recently, there have been two deaths. One, an eighteen-year-old white girl found washed up on the bank of the marsh. She was the reverend's daughter. The other one was a girl of unknown age and race found in the woods, burnt to a black dryness, tied to a post amit a bunch of scorched logs. Local police could not identify the body and the coroner’s said that the fire was not the cause of death, but rather a bullet through the head killed the girl.

    You’ll play a friend or family member of one of the girls killed or one of the girls still missing. Each of you will’ve been brought to Cross Cove in your own way. If you’re the reverend's daughter’s friend (and you have to play a friend for her), you probably live in town. If you want to be the burnt girl’s friend or family, pm me for info. If you play one of the missing girl’s friends, you were probably contacted by the police, or you live in town. Your goal will be to either find your friend/family member, or to find out who killed her. It’s obvious the police aren’t looking into the issue as much as they should, so it’s time to take things into your own hands. Some of you will come into town with clues about the whereabouts to your friend/family member, some of you will come into town with secrets. Some of you will have clues intertwined with your secrets, but your best bet will be to work together.
     
  13. This RP will be filled with some sensitive subject matter. Rape, gore, racism, to name a few. This is your trigger warning. Don’t join if you think this stuff will bother you. If you have a content question, again, HMU





    Southern Gothic


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    This Rp takes place a little off the coast of southern Georgia, in the swampy town of Cross Cove on Cross Island. It’s not really an island, technically it’s still attached to the mainland by swampy marshlands. The place was mostly populated by lethargic-looking church-going people who’ve lived there for generations, and a couple rich busybodies who’d contracted extravagant beach houses only to move in and realize that Cross Cove is the ugliest, stinkiest, and darkest strip of the Eastern coast and the fact that it was “untouched” wasn’t because it was undiscovered by big motel and hotel tycoons, but because no one in their right mind would vacation there. The year was 1965 and while the rest of the country was slowly trying to heal the wound that was racism, Cross Cove was letting it fester.

    Cross Cove has very little notable history, except for it once being the home of a very famous and very notable voodoo queen Mae Wilder who was a slave at the Oakview plantation and who supposedly cast a curse on the Chaplin family that many locals still believe to be real. Cross Cove has other interesting stories, but none that the rest of the world takes note of or even knows. You will tell another story of Cross Cove, one that likely won’t be notable to the rest of the world, but is extremely notable to the residents of the hell called Cross Cove. The story starts like this:

    Someone’s been kidnapping women. The women range from thirteen to forty-two but they all have one thing in common: they’ve been mostly black. Ten women in total have been abducted and haven’t been found. More recently, there have been two deaths. One, an eighteen-year-old white girl found washed up on the bank of the marsh. She was the reverend's daughter. The other one was a girl of unknown age and race found in the woods, burnt to a black dryness, tied to a post amit a bunch of scorched logs. Local police could not identify the body and the coroner’s said that the fire was not the cause of death, but rather a bullet through the head killed the girl.

    You’ll play a friend or family member of one of the girls killed or one of the girls still missing. Each of you will’ve been brought to Cross Cove in your own way. If you’re the reverend's daughter’s friend (and you have to play a friend for her), you probably live in town. If you want to be the burnt girl’s friend or family, pm me for info. If you play one of the missing girl’s friends, you were probably contacted by the police, or you live in town. Your goal will be to either find your friend/family member, or to find out who killed her. It’s obvious the police aren’t looking into the issue as much as they should, so it’s time to take things into your own hands. Some of you will come into town with clues about the whereabouts to your friend/family member, some of you will come into town with secrets. Some of you will have clues intertwined with your secrets, but your best bet will be to work together.
     
  14. This RP will be filled with some sensitive subject matter. Rape, gore, racism, to name a few. This is your trigger warning. Don’t join if you think this stuff will bother you. If you have a content question, again, HMU





    Southern Gothic


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    This Rp takes place a little off the coast of southern Georgia, in the swampy town of Cross Cove on Cross Island. It’s not really an island, technically it’s still attached to the mainland by swampy marshlands. The place was mostly populated by lethargic-looking church-going people who’ve lived there for generations, and a couple rich busybodies who’d contracted extravagant beach houses only to move in and realize that Cross Cove is the ugliest, stinkiest, and darkest strip of the Eastern coast and the fact that it was “untouched” wasn’t because it was undiscovered by big motel and hotel tycoons, but because no one in their right mind would vacation there. The year was 1965 and while the rest of the country was slowly trying to heal the wound that was racism, Cross Cove was letting it fester.

    Cross Cove has very little notable history, except for it once being the home of a very famous and very notable voodoo queen Mae Wilder who was a slave at the Oakview plantation and who supposedly cast a curse on the Chaplin family that many locals still believe to be real. Cross Cove has other interesting stories, but none that the rest of the world takes note of or even knows. You will tell another story of Cross Cove, one that likely won’t be notable to the rest of the world, but is extremely notable to the residents of the hell called Cross Cove. The story starts like this:

    Someone’s been kidnapping women. The women range from thirteen to forty-two but they all have one thing in common: they’ve been mostly black. Ten women in total have been abducted and haven’t been found. More recently, there have been two deaths. One, an eighteen-year-old white girl found washed up on the bank of the marsh. She was the reverend's daughter. The other one was a girl of unknown age and race found in the woods, burnt to a black dryness, tied to a post amit a bunch of scorched logs. Local police could not identify the body and the coroner’s said that the fire was not the cause of death, but rather a bullet through the head killed the girl.

    You’ll play a friend or family member of one of the girls killed or one of the girls still missing. Each of you will’ve been brought to Cross Cove in your own way. If you’re the reverend's daughter’s friend (and you have to play a friend for her), you probably live in town. If you want to be the burnt girl’s friend or family, pm me for info. If you play one of the missing girl’s friends, you were probably contacted by the police, or you live in town. Your goal will be to either find your friend/family member, or to find out who killed her. It’s obvious the police aren’t looking into the issue as much as they should, so it’s time to take things into your own hands. Some of you will come into town with clues about the whereabouts to your friend/family member, some of you will come into town with secrets. Some of you will have clues intertwined with your secrets, but your best bet will be to work together.
     
  15. This RP will be filled with some sensitive subject matter. Rape, gore, racism, to name a few. This is your trigger warning. Don’t join if you think this stuff will bother you. If you have a content question, again, HMU





    Southern Gothic


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    This Rp takes place a little off the coast of southern Georgia, in the swampy town of Cross Cove on Cross Island. It’s not really an island, technically it’s still attached to the mainland by swampy marshlands. The place was mostly populated by lethargic-looking church-going people who’ve lived there for generations, and a couple rich busybodies who’d contracted extravagant beach houses only to move in and realize that Cross Cove is the ugliest, stinkiest, and darkest strip of the Eastern coast and the fact that it was “untouched” wasn’t because it was undiscovered by big motel and hotel tycoons, but because no one in their right mind would vacation there. The year was 1965 and while the rest of the country was slowly trying to heal the wound that was racism, Cross Cove was letting it fester.

    Cross Cove has very little notable history, except for it once being the home of a very famous and very notable voodoo queen Mae Wilder who was a slave at the Oakview plantation and who supposedly cast a curse on the Chaplin family that many locals still believe to be real. Cross Cove has other interesting stories, but none that the rest of the world takes note of or even knows. You will tell another story of Cross Cove, one that likely won’t be notable to the rest of the world, but is extremely notable to the residents of the hell called Cross Cove. The story starts like this:

    Someone’s been kidnapping women. The women range from thirteen to forty-two but they all have one thing in common: they’ve been mostly black. Ten women in total have been abducted and haven’t been found. More recently, there have been two deaths. One, an eighteen-year-old white girl found washed up on the bank of the marsh. She was the reverend's daughter. The other one was a girl of unknown age and race found in the woods, burnt to a black dryness, tied to a post amit a bunch of scorched logs. Local police could not identify the body and the coroner’s said that the fire was not the cause of death, but rather a bullet through the head killed the girl.

    You’ll play a friend or family member of one of the girls killed or one of the girls still missing. Each of you will’ve been brought to Cross Cove in your own way. If you’re the reverend's daughter’s friend (and you have to play a friend for her), you probably live in town. If you want to be the burnt girl’s friend or family, pm me for info. If you play one of the missing girl’s friends, you were probably contacted by the police, or you live in town. Your goal will be to either find your friend/family member, or to find out who killed her. It’s obvious the police aren’t looking into the issue as much as they should, so it’s time to take things into your own hands. Some of you will come into town with clues about the whereabouts to your friend/family member, some of you will come into town with secrets. Some of you will have clues intertwined with your secrets, but your best bet will be to work together.
     
  16. This RP will be filled with some sensitive subject matter. Rape, gore, racism, to name a few. This is your trigger warning. Don’t join if you think this stuff will bother you. If you have a content question, again, HMU

    Southern Gothic

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    This Rp takes place a little off the coast of southern Georgia, in the swampy town of Cross Cove on Cross Island. It’s not really an island, technically it’s still attached to the mainland by swampy marshlands. The place was mostly populated by lethargic-looking church-going people who’ve lived there for generations, and a couple rich busybodies who’d contracted extravagant beach houses only to move in and realize that Cross Cove is the ugliest, stinkiest, and darkest strip of the Eastern coast and the fact that it was “untouched” wasn’t because it was undiscovered by big motel and hotel tycoons, but because no one in their right mind would vacation there. The year was 1965 and while the rest of the country was slowly trying to heal the wound that was racism, Cross Cove was letting it fester.

    Cross Cove has very little notable history, except for it once being the home of a very famous and very notable voodoo queen Mae Wilder who was a slave at the Oakview plantation and who supposedly cast a curse on the Chaplin family that many locals still believe to be real. Cross Cove has other interesting stories, but none that the rest of the world takes note of or even knows. You will tell another story of Cross Cove, one that likely won’t be notable to the rest of the world, but is extremely notable to the residents of the hell called Cross Cove. The story starts like this:

    Someone’s been kidnapping women. The women range from thirteen to forty-two but they all have one thing in common: they’ve been mostly black. Ten women in total have been abducted and haven’t been found. More recently, there have been two deaths. One, an eighteen-year-old white girl found washed up on the bank of the marsh. She was the reverend's daughter. The other one was a girl of unknown age and race found in the woods, burnt to a black dryness, tied to a post amit a bunch of scorched logs. Local police could not identify the body and the coroner’s said that the fire was not the cause of death, but rather a bullet through the head killed the girl.

    You’ll play a friend or family member of one of the girls killed or one of the girls still missing. Each of you will’ve been brought to Cross Cove in your own way. If you’re the reverend's daughter’s friend (and you have to play a friend for her), you probably live in town. If you want to be the burnt girl’s friend or family, pm me for info. If you play one of the missing girl’s friends, you were probably contacted by the police, or you live in town. Your goal will be to either find your friend/family member, or to find out who killed her. It’s obvious the police aren’t looking into the issue as much as they should, so it’s time to take things into your own hands. Some of you will come into town with clues about the whereabouts to your friend/family member, some of you will come into town with secrets. Some of you will have clues intertwined with your secrets, but your best bet will be to work together.
     
  17. his RP will be filled with some sensitive subject matter. Rape, gore, racism, to name a few. This is your trigger warning. Don’t join if you think this stuff will bother you. If you have a content question, again, HMU

    Southern Gothic

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    This Rp takes place a little off the coast of southern Georgia, in the swampy town of Cross Cove on Cross Island. It’s not really an island, technically it’s still attached to the mainland by swampy marshlands. The place was mostly populated by lethargic-looking church-going people who’ve lived there for generations, and a couple rich busybodies who’d contracted extravagant beach houses only to move in and realize that Cross Cove is the ugliest, stinkiest, and darkest strip of the Eastern coast and the fact that it was “untouched” wasn’t because it was undiscovered by big motel and hotel tycoons, but because no one in their right mind would vacation there. The year was 1965 and while the rest of the country was slowly trying to heal the wound that was racism, Cross Cove was letting it fester.

    Cross Cove has very little notable history, except for it once being the home of a very famous and very notable voodoo queen Mae Wilder who was a slave at the Oakview plantation and who supposedly cast a curse on the Chaplin family that many locals still believe to be real. Cross Cove has other interesting stories, but none that the rest of the world takes note of or even knows. You will tell another story of Cross Cove, one that likely won’t be notable to the rest of the world, but is extremely notable to the residents of the hell called Cross Cove. The story starts like this:

    Someone’s been kidnapping women. The women range from thirteen to forty-two but they all have one thing in common: they’ve been mostly black. Ten women in total have been abducted and haven’t been found. More recently, there have been two deaths. One, an eighteen-year-old white girl found washed up on the bank of the marsh. She was the reverend's daughter. The other one was a girl of unknown age and race found in the woods, burnt to a black dryness, tied to a post amit a bunch of scorched logs. Local police could not identify the body and the coroner’s said that the fire was not the cause of death, but rather a bullet through the head killed the girl.

    You’ll play a friend or family member of one of the girls killed or one of the girls still missing. Each of you will’ve been brought to Cross Cove in your own way. If you’re the reverend's daughter’s friend (and you have to play a friend for her), you probably live in town. If you want to be the burnt girl’s friend or family, pm me for info. If you play one of the missing girl’s friends, you were probably contacted by the police, or you live in town. Your goal will be to either find your friend/family member, or to find out who killed her. It’s obvious the police aren’t looking into the issue as much as they should, so it’s time to take things into your own hands. Some of you will come into town with clues about the whereabouts to your friend/family member, some of you will come into town with secrets. Some of you will have clues intertwined with your secrets, but your best bet will be to work together.
     
  18. his RP will be filled with some sensitive subject matter. Rape, gore, racism, to name a few. This is your trigger warning. Don’t join if you think this stuff will bother you. If you have a content question, again, HMU

    Southern Gothic

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    This Rp takes place a little off the coast of southern Georgia, in the swampy town of Cross Cove on Cross Island. It’s not really an island, technically it’s still attached to the mainland by swampy marshlands. The place was mostly populated by lethargic-looking church-going people who’ve lived there for generations, and a couple rich busybodies who’d contracted extravagant beach houses only to move in and realize that Cross Cove is the ugliest, stinkiest, and darkest strip of the Eastern coast and the fact that it was “untouched” wasn’t because it was undiscovered by big motel and hotel tycoons, but because no one in their right mind would vacation there. The year was 1965 and while the rest of the country was slowly trying to heal the wound that was racism, Cross Cove was letting it fester.

    Cross Cove has very little notable history, except for it once being the home of a very famous and very notable voodoo queen Mae Wilder who was a slave at the Oakview plantation and who supposedly cast a curse on the Chaplin family that many locals still believe to be real. Cross Cove has other interesting stories, but none that the rest of the world takes note of or even knows. You will tell another story of Cross Cove, one that likely won’t be notable to the rest of the world, but is extremely notable to the residents of the hell called Cross Cove. The story starts like this:

    Someone’s been kidnapping women. The women range from thirteen to forty-two but they all have one thing in common: they’ve been mostly black. Ten women in total have been abducted and haven’t been found. More recently, there have been two deaths. One, an eighteen-year-old white girl found washed up on the bank of the marsh. She was the reverend's daughter. The other one was a girl of unknown age and race found in the woods, burnt to a black dryness, tied to a post amit a bunch of scorched logs. Local police could not identify the body and the coroner’s said that the fire was not the cause of death, but rather a bullet through the head killed the girl.

    You’ll play a friend or family member of one of the girls killed or one of the girls still missing. Each of you will’ve been brought to Cross Cove in your own way. If you’re the reverend's daughter’s friend (and you have to play a friend for her), you probably live in town. If you want to be the burnt girl’s friend or family, pm me for info. If you play one of the missing girl’s friends, you were probably contacted by the police, or you live in town. Your goal will be to either find your friend/family member, or to find out who killed her. It’s obvious the police aren’t looking into the issue as much as they should, so it’s time to take things into your own hands. Some of you will come into town with clues about the whereabouts to your friend/family member, some of you will come into town with secrets. Some of you will have clues intertwined with your secrets, but your best bet will be to work together.