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Burn This City ~ Post-Breaking Dawn RPG « Result #1 on Jun 21, 2009, 3:56pm »
THE VOLTURI WERE NEVER GOING TO FORGET THEIR LAST ENCOUNTER WITH THE OLYMPIC COVEN.
ARO LONGS TO LEARN MORE. CAIUS FEARS THE WOLF-LIKE CREATURES. MARCUS HATES THE COMPETITION.
THERE IS SOMETHING THEY ALL AGREE ON, THOUGH. THE CULLENS' WAY OF LIFE IS WRONG. TENSION HAS BEEN BUBBLING UNDER THE SURFACE EVER SINCE THAT DAY, AND IT'S ABOUT TO BOIL OVER.
THE OLYMPIC COVEN, HAVING MOVED AWAY FROM FORKS AND BACK AGAIN IN THE 50-YEAR TIME PERIOD SINCE THE CONFLICT, HAVE BEEN LIVING IN PEACE AND PROSPERITY. BUT THERE HAVE BEEN SEVERAL MYSTERIOUS DEATHS, AND EVEN ALICE IS BLIND TO WHAT'S HAPPENING.
THINGS AREN'T THE WAY THEY SHOULD BE, ONCE AGAIN, IN FORKS. IT'S SUPERNATURAL CENTRAL. VAMPIRES AND WEREWOLVES WILL CLASH. AND WHO'S GONNA SUFFER? EVERYONE!
ALL ARE BLIND TO WHAT WILL COME ... NOT JUST ALICE. ARE YOU READY TO BATTLE?
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Hampton High is just a typical boarding school in Dallas, Texas. The rooms are are anywhere from are all OK or better, depending on the wealth of the student, the food could be better, and then there are the cliques. Every school has them, but here there is one elite group of five girls that have taken over Hampton like no other clique.
Since Freshmen year they have been the leaders of their clique and have been dubbed by the people of lower status as The Pretty Committee and every day these five girls live up to their status, and show their school that they are in control.
Lily Flor, the Queen, Kaia Stone, the Tempest, Remy Marland, the Natural, Isabella Dalton, the Wild, and Lindsay Mclane, the Athlete, are the five girls. Innocent to the innocent to the innocent by stander, but get on their bad side, and you will wish you had never been born.
They usually get their way, and have been known for crushing whoever decides to attempt their chance of power. However, there is one group they weren't expecting. The Gorgeous Group. Coming up with a cheap, knock off name, and a group that has the same goal in mind, they plan to dethrone The Pretty Committee. But will they succeed?
Join Hampton High, and either battle with or against The Pretty Committee and The Gorgeous Group, or just watch from afar, secretly (or vocally) rooting for your favorite top clique and deal with your own issues.
If you're in a city, you can choose to do the right thing or...the terribly wrong one. You can reach the summit of success or fall into the abyss of the most unworthy gossip. Be all or nothing. At the top of the career and at the end of your days ...
Your first steps away from your old reality to start a new one. Some roads led to nothing but something of strange can always happen and can cross the your route.
The problem is .... you will know which path follow?
Breaking dawn``Brand new! « Result #4 on Dec 31, 2008, 11:02pm »
Breaking Dawn
The wedding of Bella and Edward is over and they are now married. Edward has taken Bella off on their honeymoon. Renee, Bella's mother, is a little upset and frustrated with Bella for marrying so young but is all the same happy for her daughter. Though she would like for Bella to wait, she won't stop Bella from doing what she wants to do.
The Volturi have been keeping a close eye on Edward and Bella like they had promised. They know about everything that has happend; The wedding and so forth. They are keeping close because if Edward doesn't change Bella the day of the wedding, they want to come and do it themselves. What will end up happening?
And Jacob is frustrated and hurt. After the fiasco at the wedding, he has told himself that he can't be friends with Bella anymore. That she had made her decision and he couldn't be apart of that anymore. Problem is though, he is having a hard time staying away from Bella. What if he actually imprinted on Bella!?
While on their honeymoon, Edward and Bella are having a good time. That is, until Bella thinks she has food poisoning from some chicken she eats and they have to leave early. Only thing is, its not food posioning. After spending the night with Edward and waking up with feathers all over the place, she has a small bump on her belly. What is going to happen?
In the end, Will the Vampires and Wolfs have to join together to stop the volturi when they come to see Bella and Edward? Is there going to be a fight or will the Volturi turn around and head back to Italy?
``MAKE US SCENE TOUR! v2 « Result #5 on Dec 26, 2008, 4:36pm »
You would think that these bands are here for the music, but in reality they are here to just fuck each other over. Between all of the comradeship and high spirits, lay the true colors of these boys and girls on tour. After all, once you tour all across the United States with people in a tiny bus, you get to know what they are really like.
Last time some awful things happened; rape, deaths, and parties that got out of hand. This time the bands have re-grouped, and kicked out the unwanted, and brought in what looks like promising talent. Now, they are trying their hand at the Make Us Scene Tour, part TWO. Now the five bands are traveling across Europe in search of new talent and likely…more drama.
Are you willing to test your life and be one of the top dogs on tour? Do you want to put up with the drama, sex, drugs, and those oh-so-lovely parties, that happen almost every day? We do. So come and join the
Captain Jack Sparrow « Result #6 on Dec 13, 2008, 1:31pm »
[Ello. I know you've got Jack down as reserved, but I checked the date against today's date and figured it wouldn't hurt to fill one of these out >.>]
FIRST MIDDLE LAST
IMAGE HERE, TRY NOT TO STRETCH THE BOARD
run afoul of that which vexes all men WHAT VEXES ALL MEN YES WHAT INDEED
full name;; Captain Jackson Sparrow nicknames;; Jack, Captain. Often those two are in conjunction. age;; 32 birthday;; [just month and day] November 24 sexual orientation;; As a man of the sea, you must take what you can get. Bisexual. society standing;; Pirate. face claim;; Johnny Depp
the dichotomy of good and evil A WOMAN YES A WOMAN HE FELL IN LOVE WITH A WOMAN
birthplace & hometown;; Tortuga family;; Teague Sparrow [father], keeper of the code. Isabella Sparrow [mother], shrunken head. pets;; Monkey named Jack. Not by choice, he just won't go away. weapons;; Sword always at his side and pistol always loaded, shot gun he keeps at the foot of his bed also loaded. Also has a pair of brass knuckles he raided, but rarely equips them on himself. history;; Jack was born into piracy, stealing food and jewelry by the age of five. His father was always at sea, leaving Jack to his mother who was always working the streets. He grew up in a whore house, what is now Scarlett's, and became very good with women, which he uses to his advantage today. At the age of 16 he made a 13 year deal with Davey Jones. The deal was that Jack would be Captain of the Black Pearl for said amount of time. But given the mutiny Jack was really only Captain for three years. Battling Hector Barbossa for control did not help him either. But it was luck that had Jack mutinied, for his crew sailed off to become cursed pirates as we've all seen. After his stint in Port Royal Jack has been after any treasure he can get his hands on. Especially the Fountain of Youth. Since his short lived return to Tortuga Jack has been after the Pearl, hopping from merchant vessel to merchant vessel tracking her slowly. There is no doubt Hector will be looking for him as Jack has the [what he thinks] only map the the mysteries of the world. personality;; Jack normally only shows his good side to people. Funny, charming and seemingly carefree. But there is a much much darker side to him, which only comes out during frustrating 'business' deals, or when he's going through withdrawal from not having Rum. He keeps himself well marinated daily to keep his attitude under control. He's a drunk and a womanizer among many things. He's always up for a game of logistics, or in his case how far he can twist logic to fit his version of truth. He does not consider himself to be a liar, he just omits randomly selected bits of what some may consider the truth.
it was the sea he fell in love with SAME STORY DIFFERENT VERSIONS ALL OF THEM ARE TRUE
strengths;; Being on the streets since he was a child Jack had to learn at an early age to protect himself. He has his footwork and fencing skills down pat. He's a good shot with his pistol and shot gun as he's gotten used to the spin it puts on the bullet and can compensate nearly perfectly to make the shot every time. He's very skilled in the arts and takes time out to sketch frequently. Whether it's a face he needs to remember, or someone he's recently tangled between his sheets he keeps a small book on him at all times should inspiration strike him. Jack is also very intelligent and loves to read, despite what people may think. Of course drinking makes reading much more difficult so you'll likely find Jack brushing up on whatever he needs to know earlier in the day. weaknesses;; Alcoholic and a womanizer. Jack also picked up the nasty habit of smoking pipe tobacco. At times he is over confident in himself, putting himself in some of the worst situations he could ask to be in. Has a terrible anger problem, which usually leads to high room bills and a lot of salve. likes;; Rum, women, pipe tobacco, a good adventure, being out at sea. And of course anything with a good shine to it. dislikes;; Cantaloupe, anything sticky or strange feeling, small spaces, heights [although as a man of the sea, he has to deal with them all the time], Jack the monkey [always eating his peanuts and such]. secrets;; [at least 1]
changing and untamable as the sea THE PAIN I CAUSED WAS TOO MUCH TO LIVE WITH
name/alias;; Just call me by my character name, love. years rping;; Writing: 8 RPing: 6 where did you find us?;; Caribbean Raids Used to be on there. Tis NorriePants. other characters;; I can play Beckett, Davey Jones and James Norrington [as you all from caribbean raids and/or tortugan bars have seen] if needed. what are the secret words?;; treasure hunt rp sample;;Well I've got two excerpts from a board where I used to play James & Jack at the same time. I hope it's good enough.. XD
James remained silent for the next few minutes, observing. He wanted to plot his moves right, make no mistakes. After all it wasn't just his position in society on the line, it was his life. A commanding officer a pirate. James was sure the citizens would adore him after they found out.
Jack sighed after being hushed by James and stood with one hand clamped over his mouth, biting back every witty remark he could think of. He knew if he opened his mouth it could cause disastrous consequences. But that had never stopped him before. Perhaps because it was, after all, Jamie who's fate was held so preciously in his hands. Jack had known James for a very long time and wouldn't betray him now. Not at such a critical time.
James watched Elizabeth be escorted off and saw her gesture to follow Groves. And he would, after all he was supposed to be confined to his quarters until further notified. James figured he wouldn't bring up the subject, he had to win back Groves' trust and loyalty. Grabbing Jack by the sleeve he began to follow Groves at a safe distance.
Jack allowed himself to be dragged along, his face lighting up as he saw the tavern. He stopped short, causing James to jerk a bit before he too stopped.
"Jamie, not to be bothersome, but wouldn't you dragging me into a Tavern look...odd?"
James paused, Sparrow certainly had a point, "How do you suppose we enter then, without raising eyebrows? It's not like they see a Commodore and a Pirate everyday..."
"Well, we could always do this..." Jack moved quickly, dirtying James up a bit so he would be harder to recognize. "Firstly, after being dirty of course, the hair..."
"What about the hair?!" He placed a hand on top of his head.
"Down." He looked at James with a slight smirk before moving to put it down himself.
James flustered, after all it was quite embarrassing having Captain Jack Sparrow give you a make over in the middle of the street. He sighed, his hair was down and his clothes were a mess. He almost looked like he once did as a young boy.
"Jamie if you were a lass-"
"Thats enough, I'm not quite sure I want to hear the rest of that statement."
"Oh, I s'pose you'd rather think about it all night, especially in bed..." He saw the look on James' face, "Right then, shutting up." Jack threw and arm around James, which proved difficult as James was a great length taller than he.
James laughed at the Pirate Captain on tip toes, "Jackson, why don't you let me do the arm slinging..." He paused, "Your presence is getting to me, I'm making up my own words..."
Jack laughed, "Soon ye'll be talking like a real boy!" He grabbed James' arm, placing it around his shoulders, "Now, come on Jamie."
James sighed, deciding not to further to continue the mindless babble Jack had always been famous for and followed him into the Tavern. On the way down the street into the Tavern he spotted a few women who had previously attacked him with their batting fans and perfumed oils, more than eager to bed him. But now they looked at him with an insipid glare. Did he really look that different? Or were they really that feeble minded?
And.... this part too.
James stopped just beyond the trees, using them as a sort of camouflage as he surveyed Gillette. He needed to know what type of mood the officer was in before approaching him on such a delicate matter.
Jack followed quietly, knowing better than to interrupt James when he was in such a state. He hated to think it, but was James a bit sloshed? He surveyed the older, taller man as he wobbled a bit against the tree. Jack laughed a bit, thinking of all the things he could- Er, no, tha's wrong...but tis Jamie.... He sighed, fighting with his subconscious, something he did very often. Something most normal people didn't do. "Jack your loosing it." He clamped a hand over his mouth, not meaning to speak aloud.
James turned around quickly, eying Jack as he spoke to himself. Through clenched teeth and a hushed breath he spoke, "Sparrow, keep a tight lid upon your inner conversations."
Jack laughed to himself, perhaps James did know him all too well. Now he turned his attention to Gillette, who seemed to be poking around for something in the shrubbery.
James backed up to conceal himself, moving Sparrow along with him.
Jack spoke lowly enough that Gillette wouldn't hear him, "This leaves us in a compromising position Jamie..." He wiggled his brows referring to how James was pressed up against him from moving without warning.
"Sparrow, honestly is that all you think about in that little head of yours?"
"Sorry..." His hands flew up in a sort of plead for forgiveness, realizing how mad he had made James with such an absurd suggestion.
the dichotomy of good and evil A WOMAN YES A WOMAN HE FELL IN LOVE WITH A WOMAN
birthplace & hometown;; Poole, England.
family;; Ran away from home after mother died of the fever. Father was in the army, and Dante was pretty certain he was never coming home. Older brother Gideon, also in army. Dante had pretty much given up on him too. Younger sister Larissa - taken into the orphanage once mother died. Dante has vowed to get her back sometime, as soon as he has the means to. She'll be 17 now.
pets;; Golden retriever - Comet.
weapons;; Steel cutlass, attached to the red sash around his waist. Twin pistols - Emerald and Jade. Slimline dagger hidden in one of his boots, and a flick knife.
history;; Dante was born in the seaside town of Poole to a lower/middle-class family. His father was a sergent in the army, and his older brother Gideon had always admired that fact. Their father often came home with tales of adventurous battles. Gideon found them fascinating, whereas Dante used them to help him drift off to sleep at night. His mother worked as a barmaid in the local tavern, and Dante and his younger sister Larissa would sit out the back whenever she was working and their father was away. Gideon was old enough by then to be working himself, and was training as a blacksmith before he eventually made up his mind whether or not to join the army. Gideon eventually left at the age of 19, when Dante was 17 and Larissa 11. Dante was working at the tavern too, helping out in the cellar with heavy lifting. He did this for a couple of years, building up his strength and earning a few coins here and there. When Dante was 19, his mother came down with an awful cold and was forced to stay in bed for days on end. Larissa tended to her, whilst Dante worked from dawn till dusk to bring in food and drink. However, his mother never recovered, and died late one night. As his sister was still too young, she was taken away to the orphanage. Dante ran away and hid out in the tavern. There, an up-and-coming pirate captain found him, and gave him an offer Dante could simply not refuse. The next day found Dante cresting the waves out of Poole Harbour, and into the unknown. His mother had been buried in the local churchyard, messages left for his father and brother at the tavern (if they ever did return) and Larissa was in the orphanage. Dante vowed he would return for her once he was able.
Personality;; Dante is loyal as hell. He will do anything to help those he loves, and wouldn't think twice about putting himself into danger in order to help someone else. The pain of losing his mother still bites him deeply, and he wishes above all else that there was something he could do to make things better. Generally, he's a very happy-go-lucky man, with everything to live for, as well as everything to die for. His new love is the sea, and will quite happily spend weeks, maybe even months, just sailing, raiding other ships and ports when the need arises, and settling down for a night or two in a cosy tavern in some caribbean port, far away from painful memories. As a result of trying to forget the bad times, he has become rather adept at recovering, and beng able to hide his emotions well. When he was younger, his mother always said she could read him like a book. But noww, even she would find it hard to read what Dante was thinking. He keeps his private things just that; and will quite happily hurt anyone who tries to mess up his way of life.
it was the sea he fell in love with SAME STORY DIFFERENT VERSIONS ALL OF THEM ARE TRUE
weaknesses;; Certain level of arrogance, likes to drink, loud, raunchy, is easily hurt.
likes;; His dog Comet, sailing, sleeping, drinking, thinking up plans to rescue his sister, laughter.
dislikes;; Vegetables, crying, hatred, backstabbers, authority, illness, the British Army.
secrets;; He has a tattoo on his right bum cheek...but no one will find out what it is unless...well, you get the picture
changing and untamable as the sea THE PAIN I CAUSED WAS TOO MUCH TO LIVE WITH
name/alias;; Tristan
years rping;; 4
where did you find us?;; Through Caribbean Raids
other characters;; Too many to recall! Mainly anything to do with pirates, vampires and general fun stuff!
what are the secret words?;; Treasure hunt
rp sample;;
Dante was not the type of fellow to purposefully get involved in a fight. Particularly a pub brawl. He would much rather wander around the outside of it, avoid being punched, and catch any ales left unattended. It was much easier in the longrun, and meant he did not have any bruises to tend to afterwards.
This evening however, was a different matter. A different matter entirely. Dante was sat in a booth of The Cow and Corset, one of his favoured pubs. He had a large tankard of ale in front of him, a pretty girl sat on his right hand side, and a purse full of gold looted from a snooty merchant earlier that day. All in all, a rather perfect place to be.
Except for those wretched pirates by the fireplace. They had invented a 'game'; throw ale on the fire and see how many people it spat at. They had found it incredibly hilarious when one elderly gentleman's beard had caught alight from a couple of sparks, and another customer had had to extinguish it. Ok, it had been relatively amusing at the time, but now they kept on and on, trying to find something else to set fire to. Luckily, most people had had the sense to move away, but it was people walking in through the door that they were now trying to catch.
Dante frowned to himself, taking a sip of ale and smiling at the girl sat beside him. "Haven't you got work to be getting on with?" he asked her, indicating the bar. "I'm sure your landlord isn't going to be too happy with you sat here keeping me warm."
She merely shrugged and snuggled up closer to him, fingers tracing a pattern over his chest. Dante rolled his eyes and let her continue, safe in the knowledge that his purse was far out of her reach. You could never be too careful in these places unfortunately.
His eyes drifted back over to where the raucous pirates were eyeing up one of the other barmaids. They really were rather crude.
Dante watched as the girl in question left the bar, and started walking around collecting empty tankards. She was getting closer and closer to the rowdy bunch of men, and Dante only just stopped himself from marching over there and strangling each and every one of them.
He soon wished he had. With a roar of laughter, one of the men threw his entire tankard onto the fire, and with a giant WOOOSH, flames and sparks leapt in all directions. Dante heard several screams, one of them coming from the bargirl.
Her skirt had caught fire.
The pirates of course, found it hilarious as she danced around, dropping glasses and tankards as she tried to put it out. All they wanted was to see a bit of bloomer.
They could have at least taken her out to dinner first.
Dante rolled his eyes and stood up at last, leaving his girl whwere she was for the moment. Wandering over to the bar, he caught the landlords eye and nodded. Wearily, the poor landlord nodded back. Unsheathing his sword, Dante smiled, and stepped into the fray.
Time to get nasty...
« Last Edit: Dec 15, 2008, 7:50am by Dante Colaro »
welcome to new york's upper eastside « Result #8 on Dec 6, 2008, 8:40am »
Welcome to New Yorks Upper Eastside, where my friends and I live in gorgeous apartments, and go to exclusive private schools, and make Manhattan our own personal playground. - gossipgirl.
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