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The Road
- Thread starter Asmodeus
- Start date
- Invitation Status
- Not accepting invites at this time
- Posting Speed
- 1-3 posts per week
- Slow As Molasses
- Online Availability
- 10AM - 10PM Daily
- Writing Levels
- Adaptable
- Preferred Character Gender
- Female
- Genres
- Romance, Supernatural, Fantasy, Thriller, Space Exploration, Slice of Life
- Posting Speed
- Speed of Light
- Writing Levels
- Douche
- Preferred Character Gender
- No Preferences
With her shotgun...
She goes on a rampage - we have to escape, but the police are on our tail... o__o
Isn't the woman played by Palonis? We can harrass him back into action.
She goes on a rampage - we have to escape, but the police are on our tail... o__o
Isn't the woman played by Palonis? We can harrass him back into action.
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Tegan
Guest
. . . So, with all these dead/missing players, is it safe to assume that there is a seat available? ^__^
- Genres
- Magical, Fantasy, Supernatural, Sci Fi, Steam Punk, Noir, HORROR, and I'm willing to try Romance.
Can those who cannot play just have their characters remade?
Just keep the same item and remake the person.
o.o
That's my suggestion.
Just keep the same item and remake the person.
o.o
That's my suggestion.
- Invitation Status
- Not accepting invites at this time
- Posting Speed
- 1-3 posts per week
- Slow As Molasses
- Online Availability
- 10AM - 10PM Daily
- Writing Levels
- Adaptable
- Preferred Character Gender
- Female
- Genres
- Romance, Supernatural, Fantasy, Thriller, Space Exploration, Slice of Life
Sounds reasonable to me. >>
OR just remake the ones that never posted/were mentioned yet in the roleplay.
THEN "remove" the ones that have posted/poofed from the car.
Then add new person with any sort of item. >:D As long as the item is signifigant.
OR just remake the ones that never posted/were mentioned yet in the roleplay.
THEN "remove" the ones that have posted/poofed from the car.
Then add new person with any sort of item. >:D As long as the item is signifigant.
Sorry for not posting. It was moving so slow I had thought it died. Truthfully though, I can't seem to wrap my head back around it. I don't think I'll be making a comeback...
Plus I've been busy with work e_e
Plus I've been busy with work e_e
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Ampoule
Guest
Is there any more room?
There better be or GODFUCKINGDAMNIT I SWEAR I WILL COME DOWN THE OTHER SIDE OF THE ROAD AND HIT YOU HEAD ON!
Just askin'.
There better be or GODFUCKINGDAMNIT I SWEAR I WILL COME DOWN THE OTHER SIDE OF THE ROAD AND HIT YOU HEAD ON!
Just askin'.
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Tegan
Guest
- Invitation Status
- Not accepting invites at this time
- Posting Speed
- 1-3 posts per week
- Slow As Molasses
- Online Availability
- 10AM - 10PM Daily
- Writing Levels
- Adaptable
- Preferred Character Gender
- Female
- Genres
- Romance, Supernatural, Fantasy, Thriller, Space Exploration, Slice of Life
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Tegan
Guest
YAY!:D
EDIT: Sorry, I didn't see the photos were taken, so I changed it to the suit. ^^;
Name: Sue
Appearance: Growing up gap toothed, pale and bony, with thin red hair and lots of freckles, Sue was oftened described as 'beat with the ugly stick.' Sue appears to be between the ages of 16 and 18.
Known Personality: Excitable, sporadic, very friendly then becomes quiet and withdrawn, talkitive, horrible temper, prone to 'fits', and bouts of waxing poetical.
Possessions: Small bag filled with various drugs, ratty paperbacks, cigarettes, flask of whiskey, mouthwash, clean underwear, zippo lighter, razors, cds and cd player, formal suit
Why are you travelling?: Sue doesn't like to talk about where she's from, but her thick southern accent indicates that she probably grew up in a swamp. She's trying to get the west coast-ultimately to San Francisco, where things are 'friendlier.' She won't talk about the suit, though it appears to have once belonged to a very large man, and seems to be high quality. She seems to be savvy in all things destructive, and is a good person to turn to when the money is running low. Just don't ask her how she got it.
EDIT: Sorry, I didn't see the photos were taken, so I changed it to the suit. ^^;
Name: Sue
Appearance: Growing up gap toothed, pale and bony, with thin red hair and lots of freckles, Sue was oftened described as 'beat with the ugly stick.' Sue appears to be between the ages of 16 and 18.
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Possessions: Small bag filled with various drugs, ratty paperbacks, cigarettes, flask of whiskey, mouthwash, clean underwear, zippo lighter, razors, cds and cd player, formal suit
Why are you travelling?: Sue doesn't like to talk about where she's from, but her thick southern accent indicates that she probably grew up in a swamp. She's trying to get the west coast-ultimately to San Francisco, where things are 'friendlier.' She won't talk about the suit, though it appears to have once belonged to a very large man, and seems to be high quality. She seems to be savvy in all things destructive, and is a good person to turn to when the money is running low. Just don't ask her how she got it.
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Ampoule
Guest
Name: A.J. Redwater
Appearance: Tall, dark and butch. Has a short Mohawk-style haircut (subtle, not outragous). Standard clothing is a sleeveless white cotton shirt beneath a slightly ragged leather riding jacket (looks as though patches have been torn off it), heavy denim jeans and a pair of thick leather boots. Her arms are laced with the beginnings of sleeve tattoos. Only two marks on each bicep seem to be complete; an "Alpha" and "Omega" on her left and right. Wears a few silver rings on her right hand, one of which is on the wedding-ring finger. Also wears a pair of dangling bone-feather earrings.
Known Personality: Easy-going and curious, A.J. asks a lot of questions she expects a clear answer to. Isn't into the whole "be subtle" bullshit and prefers to be straightforward with (almost) everything. If she wants something, she'll take it. Not without manners and can be gracious to those she wants to be. Can get extremely intimidating and aggressive.
Possessions: Cigs, lighter, shades, riding gloves, small duffel bag, wallet, "pocket knife"/dinosaur killer, shotgun.
Why are you travelling?: A.J. hides a delicate heart and a yearning to live a peaceful life in the countryside. After having amassed enough money from drug running and other unsavory jobs, she has decided to turn in her patches and leave. Apparently something to do with her last job made her reconsider the way her life was going. She managed to break away from her gang with another member and they high-tailed it the hell outta of Dodge. All was going well until her partner decided to go yellow and try to turn on her. So she beat the shit out of him, while they were on the road. The bike wrecked and so now she needs a ride from someone.
Appearance: Tall, dark and butch. Has a short Mohawk-style haircut (subtle, not outragous). Standard clothing is a sleeveless white cotton shirt beneath a slightly ragged leather riding jacket (looks as though patches have been torn off it), heavy denim jeans and a pair of thick leather boots. Her arms are laced with the beginnings of sleeve tattoos. Only two marks on each bicep seem to be complete; an "Alpha" and "Omega" on her left and right. Wears a few silver rings on her right hand, one of which is on the wedding-ring finger. Also wears a pair of dangling bone-feather earrings.
Known Personality: Easy-going and curious, A.J. asks a lot of questions she expects a clear answer to. Isn't into the whole "be subtle" bullshit and prefers to be straightforward with (almost) everything. If she wants something, she'll take it. Not without manners and can be gracious to those she wants to be. Can get extremely intimidating and aggressive.
Possessions: Cigs, lighter, shades, riding gloves, small duffel bag, wallet, "pocket knife"/dinosaur killer, shotgun.
Why are you travelling?: A.J. hides a delicate heart and a yearning to live a peaceful life in the countryside. After having amassed enough money from drug running and other unsavory jobs, she has decided to turn in her patches and leave. Apparently something to do with her last job made her reconsider the way her life was going. She managed to break away from her gang with another member and they high-tailed it the hell outta of Dodge. All was going well until her partner decided to go yellow and try to turn on her. So she beat the shit out of him, while they were on the road. The bike wrecked and so now she needs a ride from someone.
- Posting Speed
- Speed of Light
- Writing Levels
- Douche
- Preferred Character Gender
- No Preferences
*gets pushed in, holding a scrap of paper with Diana's handwriting on it*
*stands awkwardly in front of Tegan and Ampoole while clearing his throat*
Ahem. Thank you for your interest in this roleplay. I hereby approve your character sheet and welcome you to begin posting in the In-Character thread. On behalf of Iwaku I hope you enjoy your roleplaying experience with us. Please do not hesitate to raise any questions you have with me, and enjoy the story.
*Walks off*
*stands awkwardly in front of Tegan and Ampoole while clearing his throat*
Ahem. Thank you for your interest in this roleplay. I hereby approve your character sheet and welcome you to begin posting in the In-Character thread. On behalf of Iwaku I hope you enjoy your roleplaying experience with us. Please do not hesitate to raise any questions you have with me, and enjoy the story.
*Walks off*
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Ampoule
Guest
About goddamn time. Jesus.
*'accidentally' bumps into Asmo while ambling toward thread*
VIOLENT DIKE WITH A SHOTGUN. THIS IS GONNA BE THE BEST CAR RIDE -EVER!!-
*squeals and hops into RP*
*'accidentally' bumps into Asmo while ambling toward thread*
VIOLENT DIKE WITH A SHOTGUN. THIS IS GONNA BE THE BEST CAR RIDE -EVER!!-
*squeals and hops into RP*
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Tegan
Guest
Hey Ampie, I wager my crazy-violent lesbian can get more LOLs than your violent dike. *slicks eyebrows*
WHAT SAY YOU?
WHAT SAY YOU?
- Invitation Status
- Not accepting invites at this time
- Posting Speed
- 1-3 posts per week
- Slow As Molasses
- Online Availability
- 10AM - 10PM Daily
- Writing Levels
- Adaptable
- Preferred Character Gender
- Female
- Genres
- Romance, Supernatural, Fantasy, Thriller, Space Exploration, Slice of Life
- Genres
- Magical, Fantasy, Supernatural, Sci Fi, Steam Punk, Noir, HORROR, and I'm willing to try Romance.
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Jumi
Guest
Name: Daveth Belinko
Age: 28
Gender: Male
Height: 5'11
Weight: 215
Appearance:
Distinguishing Marks: Daveth has two black circular symbols that are tattooed onto the back of his neck. They look like a brand of some sort.
Known Personality: Well they don't really know anything about him, but they will learn that he's a very quiet person in tone. He doesn't yell, or speak with a very loud voice unless he's trying to draw people's attention to him. He does seem rather distant at times, and appears to know a lot about the most unusual of topics... like just how effect a zippo lighter can be when used as a bludgeoning instrument, and the like.
Possessions: A matte black jet butane lighter, a pair of black leather gloves, a cellphone, a wallet with numerous fake ID's in it, and two hundred dollars in twenty dollar bills. His most noticeable possession is a long combat knife that he has strapped to his side which is concealed by his coat.
Why are you travelling?: Daveth doesn't really know where he's going. He suffered from a blow to the head from something he can't recall, and he woke up in a diner just out on the roads to... wherever. He's just trying to get a ride to some town, and hope that he'll begin to regain some of his memory of what's going on. He's unaware that he suffers from Amnesia.
Age: 28
Gender: Male
Height: 5'11
Weight: 215
Appearance:
Distinguishing Marks: Daveth has two black circular symbols that are tattooed onto the back of his neck. They look like a brand of some sort.
Known Personality: Well they don't really know anything about him, but they will learn that he's a very quiet person in tone. He doesn't yell, or speak with a very loud voice unless he's trying to draw people's attention to him. He does seem rather distant at times, and appears to know a lot about the most unusual of topics... like just how effect a zippo lighter can be when used as a bludgeoning instrument, and the like.
Possessions: A matte black jet butane lighter, a pair of black leather gloves, a cellphone, a wallet with numerous fake ID's in it, and two hundred dollars in twenty dollar bills. His most noticeable possession is a long combat knife that he has strapped to his side which is concealed by his coat.
Why are you travelling?: Daveth doesn't really know where he's going. He suffered from a blow to the head from something he can't recall, and he woke up in a diner just out on the roads to... wherever. He's just trying to get a ride to some town, and hope that he'll begin to regain some of his memory of what's going on. He's unaware that he suffers from Amnesia.