Alright so I haven't made a board in a while, going to try this again. It's not really needed cause I don't have any rules other than the basics that everyone always has but I'm still interested to know what kind music you're listening to and to see how many people actually read this.
Also for anyone who joins if you could please join it's easier to ping everyone than typing out everyone's name
if you guys are interested in joining me, since our last rp sadly fizzled and feel free to invite anyone else
Plot line to save space
This story starts out like every other, a group of Seniors go on a special trip to the beach known as the Senior trip. But that's boring, everyone always goes to the beach, you and your friends want to be different, cause that's more your style. So now that you got your group together your ready to go of all things camping in the woods. Different right? Going full out camping with tents and all instead of going to a lavish beach out that mom and dad paid for. The day you all leave isn't as sunny as you'd like it to be, in fact it isn't sunny at all, but pouring rain. Do you cancel? No are you crazy? A little rain never hurt anyone, so what if you get wet and dirty, that's half the fun no? Or so you thought, cause once you get to the camp ground it's a complete wash out with a bonus of thunder and lightning. Oh but what luck! There is an old house you passed on your way, yes it's creepy but you'll be dry. Grabbing what you can you hightail it to the house.
Little do they know what lies behind that large wooden door. A large ornate mirror hung in a place of distinction over a dusty old fireplace. It is said to have a entity within it's realm, but that was only known to those who took care of the mirror, the houses residents, for whom there are no more of. All the other mirrors in the house are either broken or covered. The people of the house lived their lives only to please the entity and keep it within it's own frame. Which didn't work so well in the case of the few shattered mirrors, it could only escape from other mirrors, and when angered it attacked, leaving the caregiver trapped forever in an alternate reversed world.
The entity feeds of the positive and negative energy similar to that of a short tempered human. When angered on sees the one thing they fear most, leading up to the possible life imprisonment, if one is so lucky. Keep it happy, you keep your life, make it mad, count the minutes you have left and cover all the mirrors.
oh crap I need a skelly... i haven't had to post one of those in such a long time... I'll post mine in a while...
Name: Gender: Age: Physical Description: History:
Awesomesauce! I've never done a horror/thriller rp before. Where in the plot are we going to be starting? And, I joined the group. Also, I'm assuming they're high school seniors, not college or something.
Name: Jay R. Lawson Gender: Male Age: Eighteen Pd: Jay is a tall boy standing at five foot ten. His body build is somewhere in between the 'perfect' body and just a skinny white boy; you know, doesn't have a six pack but still has some pretty fit abs, and so on. His hair is pretty much always messy, but in that attractive 'mysterious' bad boy way, and is never too long, never letting it get past an inch long. The color is a little odd. At first glance, a stranger would say its black, however, upon closer inspection, you can see that it's a very dark brown. And, during the summer the sun naturally highlights his hair with golden browns, and golden reds even. His eyes are a soft dark brown, like puppy eyes. His left eye is about three pigments lighter, and has a small crescent shaped sliver of green cradling the pupil. Now, knowing his appearances, just wait till you get to here him talk. And, as for clothes, he likes to keep it mostly simple. He enjoys wearing either red or blue long-sleeved button-up flannel shirts(usually unbuttoned) over a white wife-beater. With this he'll wear faded black jeans, usually Levi or Wrangler with a simple belt. And always always, dark drown leather cowboy boots. On occasion will wear a cowboy hat. History: Jay comes from a prominent family of ranchers. He grew up on a large ranch playing with five dogs(australian-shepards or border collies most likely). His family owns at least ten horses, a bull, some chickens, a couple sheep, and a goat. His father is the kind of man who wears watermelon sized belt buckles. This man runs the local fair and rodeo. His mother, as if never hearing of woman's rights, doesn't work and spends most of the day cleaning, cooking, or taking care of the animals. After graduating high, Jay hopes to go to a big name university, and become an architect. Like any teenager, he hopes to change the world with his ideals. Of course, he'll always be a country boy in the end.
Hope this works!
Hellur. Uhm, I am a bit rusty with group rp's so bear with my awkwardness? I read over your interest in others music, and at the moment, I am still in the midst of liking.. Everything. I hope this is okay? Name: Kason Docherty Gender: Female Age: Eighteen Physical Description: Kason stands a little on the short side, at five foot, four and a half. And you'll be damned if you forget that half inch. She has long, fiery, red-orange hair that is straight at the roots and slowly turns into heinous curls. She frequently takes a flat iron and chemicals to it to try and fight them. She has bright, almost to the point of neon, green eyes, that she blames, like her hair, on her 'unfortunate' Scottish roots. Kason has a small frame, to match her small stature. A heart-shaped face holds her high cheek bones, strong jaw, wide, doe-like eyes and a broad smile that shows off her white, but slightly crooked teeth. Her brothers call her the leader of the 'itty-bitty-titty-committee' because of her lack of chest size. History: Kason grew up the youngest of five children, and the only girl. Most people assume she's a lesbian because of her tendency to ooze testosterone. Born in the middle of September, Kason's mother died during childbirth. She was raised by four brothers, and a father who is, in essence, a teen-aged boy.. She grew up learning sports and reckless things. She had aunts who tried to put her through pageants and girl scouts, but she quit almost immediately. That's not to say that Kason doesn't have her girly tendencies. She ogles over guys (And girls. But when you live with five guys, it's hard not to.), has wardrobe mental breakdowns, and inner struggles about what color to paint her nails in the hopes that she won't chew them down to the bed. After high school, she hopes to move out to some beach by the ocean so she can live in her hand-me-down van (aptly named 'Hooptie'), where she'll work, surf, and hopefully find some guy who won't mind funding the coke addiction she'll probably start when she's forty, and the occasional pot-smoking habit she has now.
Well I met an old man dying on a train. No more destination, no more pain. Well he said, "One thing, before I graduate... Never let your fear decide your fate."
I completely forgot to post the music thing. ^_^" I got caught up in making a character. I listen to all kinds of music. :P
Thank you two for joining! Sorry I didn't get back as quickly I was just seeing if anyone else was going to pop in... I'll put my skelly up asap
((Awesomesauce! I'm sure some other people will join once we get started. OH! And I know what happened to Librarian finally! Her account got frozed. :( ))
((Say, is it too late to join in? This does seem like a lot of fun, after all.))
((I'm positive she wont mind. :) ))
Thank you for inviting me ! I've been on the lookout for a new roleplay and this one sounds rather intriguing. I hope it is alright to play twins (I rather enjoy playing twins for some reason). But if it’s a problem feel free to let me know. Likewise with the profiles, I’m open to changing anything that needs it. ^_^ Now let’s hear it for the people who actually read the introductory posts! Hehe. I enjoy country and celtic music, as well as the phenomenal Mannheim Steamroller.
Gender: females
Age: eighteen
Physical Description: Ginger and Annabelle are identical twins and are most well known for their long, wavy chocolate and gold hair and bright orange eyes. They are pushing 6’ in height with slender, athletic bodies and lightly tanned skin (no freckles in case you were curious). Although a good friend could probably tell them apart simply by their mannerisms, a sure-fire way to tell one from the other is to look for a lightly-pigmented mole below and to the right of Annabelle’s lips (Ginger does not have a mole). They both feel comfortable in jeans and boots, though Annabelle is more sophisticated in her choice of tops while Ginger prefers her camo jacket over whatever she happened to find on the floor that was clean. Annabelle wears a thin gold chain with star charm around her neck and both girls wear a class ring with a ruby stone for their birth month of July.
History: Annabelle and Ginger were born and raised with one foot in the country club and the other in the dirt. Their father is a respected cattleman who raises a wide variety of cows, everything from Texas Longhorn to dairy. Their mother on the other hand is a stay-at-home busybody with an eye for sophistication. Ginger always took more after her dad and even from a very young age could usually be found out by the cow pens harassing the workhands and playing with the calves when their mother’s weren’t looking. She is a country girl through and through, and doesn’t mind getting her hands dirty in pursuit of a good time. Annabelle is a quite the opposite. Although she is a perfectly capable of roping and riding, she much prefers to spend her time in the company of cleaner individuals. She prefers to keep the larger animals at arm’s length and instead helps her father with the numbers end of his cattle business. She is by no means stuffy or posh, but plans to pursue of college education and eventually pursue a career in business. Ginger also plans to go to college, though she is still unsure as to whether she wishes to pursue art or literature.
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Annabelle and Ginger's hair has been changed from red to chocolate and gold, and their eye color has been changed from green to bright orange.
((Awesome Boo! :) I can tell right away which twin Jay'll like better. >.> ))
I'm sure it was a slam-dunk. :D Oh no, I forgot Kasen has red-orange hair. How silly of me. I'll change the twins hair color now. Sorry . -_-;
never to late! seeing especially since we haven't started yet c= glad you think it sounds interesting!
Boo you have a very interesting taste in music thumbs up
((Can't wait to get started! :3 If anything happens today though, I won't be able to post anything till I get home tomorrow, cause I can't see half my phone's screen and won't have computer access! :P ))
[ [ @.Boo. Haha it's no problem :]] ] ]
Well I met an old man dying on a train. No more destination, no more pain. Well he said, "One thing, before I graduate... Never let your fear decide your fate."
((lol, I totally lied. My new phone came in today before we left. :P ))
So I'm going to have to throw the country trend going on here xD I listen to a lot of jent bands and hardcore music. My favorite band is probably A Day To Remember. I seem to be the only one who knows nothing about this plot, what kind of character can I run? Limits?
: Thank you! I'm kind of all over the place with music, though these are what I prefer.
: I'm glad your new phone came in. What happened to your old phone?
: Thank you. I feel like such a silly goose for forgetting. -_-;
: Welcome to the thread! I'm sure a few more non-country kids would be nice. In horror/suspense I've found it works better if we have a few people not so willing to get their hands dirty. It's just more fun. :P
Okay, ima take two. Name: Howl Icarus Age: 19 Gender: male Physical description: this is basically a reflection of my avatar. Howl stands six feet tall, and has sun-tanned skin. His black dreds have random blonde highlights, and spill out of the hole in his slouch hat. His body type is lean and fit, but not muscular. His body is toned from playing his drumset on a regular basis. His eyes are captivating to say the least. Like hazel gems, they always seem to catch the light. He takes very good care of his teeth, which are straight and white. As far as clothes go, howl sticks to an indy look, rocking flanels and loose-fitting skinny jeans.
History: Howl grew up wit country parents, but never really took to their ways. He wasn't shunned however. His two dads let him be whoever he wanted to be. His mom bought him a guitar wen he was fifteen, and music became his life, but in that town, footbal was what was important, so he was never anything important in the eyes of his peers. So he always kept to himself and his music.
[Ill post the other later on]
(( Boo, half my screen went black. :P And.. x3 I totally didn't mean to start a country trend with the characters. Anyways, once gets her character up, I'm sure we can get started. :3 excitement ))
((Sorry about the lateness. Anyway, here's my character. And, as for music taste, I listen to just about anything.))
Name: Louis Test Gender: Male Age: Eighteen Physical Description: Louis is one of the taller people people he knows, standing at about five foot eight with an extra half inch added to that due to the slight platforms on the bulky boots that he'd taken to wearing. He has a slim build with, almost sickly looking, pale skin. Jet black hair is always worn slicked back to keep it out of his eyes, despite his mother's nagging to just get it cut and have a fringe instead. His eyes, surprisingly, are not one of the darker colours but a vibrant blue instead. Now, one thing you should know about him is that he has no fashion sense at all. One of his favourite outfits consists of a half-buttoned up white shirt over the top of white t-shirt with a tie hanging loosely around his neck, with usually black or blue trousers and his boots fit snugly underneath. He can often be found with the sleves of said shirt rolled up, fingerless gloves on his hands and a large-buckled belt around his hips.
History: Louis never really knew his father, his mother left him before he could even get to know the man nor remember the slightest detail about him, but he always had an idea of who his father was thanks to a few pictures that he found in his younger years. A few years afterwards, his mother had moved on and gotten a new partner who expected Louis to call him 'dad'. It never happened. What did happen, however, was that his sister was born and, just as quick as he came, the step-father left. This forced his mother to get a job new job as a nurse at the local hospital and Louis was forced to mature faster than a child his age should have. He was just old enough to start to look after his sister on his own and he did. He pretty much raised his sister for most of her young life and he was fine with that, especially when he found that she preferred video games to playing with dolls. What he wasn't fine with, however, was when his mother quit her job because of some rich new man who promised to stay with her no matter what. Now, with his mother there to raise his sister through the rest of her teenage years, Louis tends to stay out of the way and upstairs in his bedroom, running his online blog when he's not at school or doing homework.
As for college plans, Louis intends to either study Psychology or go into Child Care. He's not really sure yet.