I can make a male character if need be.

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Could you? That would help a lot.

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Yeah I will as soon as possible which is no more then 15 minutes.

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I'd love to join! I'll have to reserve a spot though, and pictures aren't really an option on my phone, but I'll be glad to give details and or get pictures asap, this looks really fun and we'll made.

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@Jazzy Mine Thanks! We'd love to have you! Pictures and descriptions don't really matter. You can do whatever you would like. ^_^

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Alright, thank you, I should have it written and posted by tomorrow or the next day.

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How many more people until we start? I can't wait :D

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Once Jazzy gets her form ready we can start.

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Name: Venus Veronica Valaska [You can call her VV]

Age: 21, almost 22

Gender: Female

Sexuality: Straight [She's not against Gays, Lesbians or any of them though]

Relationship Status: Single as a Pringle

Family: Psh, they're gone

Pet(s):
~Romeo [German shepherd, pitbull, malamute mix((Male, 5 years old))]

~Cheeka [Doberman, Rottweiler, Great Dane mix((Female, 3 years old, Pregnant))]


Brief History: VV went from rags to riches. She was born in a small town far south, to a 17 year old mother and a dad in his mid twenties. She was a mistake, so to say. She was born with the name Delaney Amanda Reo, but she hated the name. Her mom died if over dosage when VV was 10 and her dad had given up all rights. She went into foster care and that's when she learned the upper middle class life. Her new parents adored her and did anything to make her happy, like take her to an audition for a child's movie at age 14 and she landed the part. After that, her fame started growing.

Personality: VV is very..flirtatious. Growing up, she was a stranger to society, she was the shy, gorgeous girl up until her 10th grade year. She's very smart and loves to flirt with any hot guy she comes across. She's got a very high GPA, high school diploma and did her college courses online, she's got a good life. She's sweet, but sharp tongued and has sharp wits. When it comes to love though, she's reserved. When she was in high school, being she was a cheerleader, she loved to party, still does, but she was drugged and raped by several guys. She's a nervous girl when alone with more than one guy, but keeps herself reserved and calm. She likes showing off and the paparazzi doesn't bother her anymore. She'll walk down the sidewalk with her dogs, shades on her eyes, security guards not far behind and smile, getting fans wherever she goes. Though she knows a lot of people don't like her, so she's careful while out at night.

Appearance: VV is 5'7", lean, she has a model body with large curves and a healthy glowing complexion. She has tanned, gorgeous skin and natural dark garnet colored hair that shines in the sunlight and flows down to her waist. The ends curl and light up her eyes, which are icy blue with silver sparkles in them and they reflect the open ocean. Her lips are full and cherry red and her legs are long and fit, she was a gymnast in high school and a cheerleader. She makes guys stop and stare and or do double takes as she walks by, that is for sure.



Usual Clothing: VV always wears the new and so have to have fashion.
Winter ((this is only some clothes))



Summer ((Again only some))




Job/Occupation: Celebrity // Movie Star

Wealth Status: Very Rich

House: She has a penthouse in the fanciest hotel around, the La Extraordinaire, and she has a mansion out in the Suburbs.
Penthouse-

Mansion-


Other: Anime Otaku

Roleplay Sample: Just a quick write.

She breathed hard, running and stumbling as she went down the over used path. All around her were sounds whispering through the pines, reminding her if the blood on her hands and along the blades if her poisonous daggers. She swallowed hard, her golden brown eyes started to turn red in her blood lust. The breeze swirled around her and she continued running, but tripped, sending her rumbling down and into a stream. After a moment, she sat up, looking around, confused and drenched. She breathed hard, looking down at the water, calming herself the best she could. "Easy Lexis..just, calm down. No on knows what you did." She whispered, closing her eyes and then cried out, bawling as she gripped her long dirty blonde locks in tight fists and pulled. The split ends were soaked and connected to other strands of hair and she whimpered, shaking. "What did I do..?" She breathed, her breath shaky as her body was.

The only other thought lurked deep in her mind and down in the depths of her shattered heart. He shouldn't have cheated her..

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WIP

Name: Austen Harley
Age: 23
Gender: male
Sexuality: likes both men and women but prefers women
Relationship Status: Single
Family: died in fire
Pet(s): Rocky German shepherd
Skyler husky German shepherd mix
Brief History: Austen was once pour and penniless until one day an agent from Lakewood heard him sing and after that he rose to the top of the charts
Personality:
Appearance:(Can be image, description, or image and description)
Usual Clothing:(Yes, I do encourage putting images and/or descriptions of clothing.)
Job/Occupation: Signer
Wealth Status: very rich
House:(Image or description)
Other:
Roleplay Sample:(It doesn't have to be long, but it can't be too short either)

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I'll make a male, maybe even two, once I get out of the shower. If that's fine of course. c:

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That'd be awesome. As you can see, we definitely need more males.

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Always is Valueless

Name:
Grey Lachlan Reid
Age:
21
Gender:
Male
Sexuality:
Heterosexual
Relationship Status:
Single
Family:
None in this town.
Pet(s):
A kitty named Aspen
Brief History:
Normally the men his mom brought home would stay in their own room and be gone by morning. It wasn't until he was ten when this all changed. One of the men walked into his room after his mother had passed out. He looked to be in his late thirties. His hands were dirty, as was his wife beater shirt. I'm pretty sure you know what happened in ten-year-old Grey's bedroom. He was only a small child at the time, and yet, his innocence was stolen from him. He finally told his mom about it between heart-wrenching sobs a few weeks later. But all his mother could do was say he had asked for it. This was when he lost respect for his mother and himself. You're supposed to believe in everything your mother says, so he did.
Personality:
Grey is more of a quiet type, preferring to listen rather than speak. He rarely ever starts a conversation, and would rather himself be uncomfortable than stir up trouble. His heart is strapped tightly to his sleeve, and always seems to catch anything negative thrown towards him. This makes him extremely sensitive though he refuses to let anyone see this blatant weakness. His fear of having any weakness is what pushes him to stay on the outskirts of the group, and try his best to hide his flaws. The hardest one to hide is his crippling dependence on people. Being alone is Grey's biggest fear, and the thought of his friends ditching him constantly runs through his head. His tendency to be self-deprecating only adds to his fear, as he never finds himself good enough for those around him. Grey's always been a very realistic thinker and thinks that sugarcoating the truth is unnecessary. His insecurities, as large as they may be, seem to melt away when he enters the ring. He feels strong, and in control. For once he is able to assess a situation and use the solution of his choice. No more waiting for others to decide for him, he is his own master. This and this alone is the reason he fights. For his right to feel like he has rights.
Appearance:
Grey
Usual Clothing:
Summer/Warm
Winter/Cold
Job/Occupation:
Underground Street Fighting
Wealth Status:
Lower-Middle Class
House:
He lives in a small, studio apartment. Will add pictures later.
Other:
Anime Otaku
Roleplay Sample: Here's a really dramatic one from a wolf roleplay. :p
A gleeful yip bounced off the surrounding trees as the lithe male took in the destruction. Death. It's smell had woven itself into the bloodsoaked moss that littered the den floors. It was perfect, absolutely perfect. Nature had finally sided with him, and Azazel realized he had been chosen. "The Gods have spoken, I am the new prophet!" For months now the wolf had been stalking his old pack. How mercilessly they had betrayed me, and yet they have now been shown my misfortune. After they had chased him from their territory, he prayed daily in the hopes that someone would answer him. When he finally received an answer in the form of the death of every wolf to have embarrassed him, he believed.
"Oh gracious Gods, hear my plea. Show me the way to new playthings. It would be oh so boring if I was left to only my devices." Azazel had never been one to show respect to another thing, but he knew he lacked the power of nature. So far. He believed that the Gods would only listen to those they found worthy. Of course, himself being the finest wolf to grace this forest, was listened to daily. They had even replied, often having conversations with him late into the night. One of their many promises was that if he kept up his dire acts, they would make him into one of them. Just the thought of immortality and everlasting power made his heart race. A racking cough sounded below the splintered stump that once made the main den. He could remember sneaking in at times and watching the higher ranked wolves fall through the many stages of sleep. Their soft breathing and unknowingness of his presence made him feel the power he knew he deserved. Stepping roughly onto the bodies that had now lost their warmth, Azel made his way towards the sound. The dens that he had once laid in sunk in the ground, burying some of their more unlucky inhabitants. Grass that once flourished, was now trampled flat against the ground. The packs rush to leave had been cut short by the trees that had been felled.
Another happy yip left his muzzle as he picked up speed towards the stump. The cough sounded again, and Azazel was finally greeted with the owner. It was the lowly wretch that had called himself the alpha. "Please," He was cut off by a wheezing sound that was no doubt connected to the wood that had punctured his chest, "help me." The tall wolf stood looking down on the wolf who had called him evil. At first, all he could do was stare. How dare such a lowly creature look upon my beauty and ask for my forgiveness? His straight mouth curled into a snarl as he thought this. The alpha's eyes widened in fear as the lightly colored wolf stalked forwards. Bringing a large paw down, Azel began to crush the older male's windpipe. The choking and gurgling that soon followed brought the sparkle back into Azazel's eyes. His tail waved happily behind him, and a satisfied snarl left his mouth.
Lowering his head so that he was on the same level, he spoke softly. His words falling onto the dying wolf's ears like leaves from a tree. "Say hello to the gods for me." With one last labored breath, the alpha's heart slowed to a halt. Raising his head, Azazel turned from the disgrace of a leader and loped towards the exit. Time to find a new home. A crooked smile grew on his lips as began his hunt.

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@Being As An Ocean Accpeted! Adding him now. ^_^

Okay! Tomorrow for sure, we are going to begin roleplaying.

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I think I may create a male character, but be forewarned, I've never played a male full time before, just bits and pieces.

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