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Murder Mystery Roleplay-

The night before- 

 “Want a sip?”  Someone asked the girl that stood before her as she took another swig of the vodka in her cup as she swung her head around, her attempt in dancing.
“No thanks. I’m good honestly.”  She responded, as though her head was in the clouds.She moved around slightly among the crowd.She could barely hear anything over the speakers that rang through the house.
 “Come on Eli, don’t be a party pooper! “  She stopped ‘dancing' and held the cup towards the girl. “ I dare you to drink this, trust me you’ll love it.” 
 “Fine.” She stated. There was no way she was going to deny a dare that simple. She took the cup and chugged the rest of it down.
“WOOOOOOOOOOOOO!” Her friend screamed as she laughed. “I’ll go get us some more. “ 
Later on that night-

        The blue and red lights single the time to run. Everyone darts into the woods as they see, a few suspects get caught but not many of them. The cops look through the house, opening up one of the doors they see something impossible to forgive.
        The same girl that took a swig of vodka lays on the ground. Her blonde hair splattered red, her face as pale as it could be, and motionless, there she now lies there dead. Murdered, it had to be a murder.
 The Next day, on the news- 

"Now let’s see Halee Stienfield with the story:" 
        A girl popped up on the screen, standing in front of the white house. The yellow tape surrounded the house as cop cars were parked all around. “ I am here, in the small town of Springs Verge , Maine, at the scene where 16 year old, Elizia Demonche, was killed last night at a party.Cops are now investigating the victims now, but no information about this event has been released. Police are looking for anyone who has information to call them at: (207) 638-2215. ” She said.
Whether or not you (Your character) was at the party or star student of the class, the cops find some evidence that the murder of Elizia Demonche was you. It frankly turns out that the police are very lazy in matters like this, and they make the group of mis bunches figure out the crime. You have three months to solve the murder, or else everyone in this group will be tortured for the rest of their lives.

Throughout the roleplay the teens will have to figure out the murder, through this they will go through tough times, and meet people whether or not it's for the better.
*Roleplay hasn’t started yet.*

Rules: (A 3 strike system)

1. I’m not sure how necessary this is to say this, but no god-mudding, no mary-sues or gary-sues. No one is perfect therefore your characters should not represent a perfect model of a person. Make them have flaws, don’t make them overpowered. Remember this is a group of high school kids.
2. For the most part this is a realistic role play, I know what the actual story line is would never happen, but it is the point. I say this to avoid things like people pulling objects out of the middle of nowhere.  
3. RESPECT!!!!! Respect me, and fellow role-players.
I believe thats it, it’s all self explanatory.

Springs Verge, England
A quite happy town in the eastern part of england. There is plenty of history for this town, being made in 1852 by a guy name Orkstan Vergel. A lot of the families have generations after generations of living in this town. This small town is very condensed, and 90 percent of the places you could wank to. With this advantage there isn’t much public buses and such.
 The Frossie cafe 
A nice little shop in the center of town. It sells baked goods, smoothies and coffee. It is the go-to hangout spot for teens.
 Woods
The area around the town is all woods for miles. Beautiful creatures of all kinds live here and it is a perfect place to take a nice stroll.
( More places to be added)

Cherry Gold

Cherry Gold runs her campaign strong. She has been elected 3 times in a row.


Serious in the office, but has an unnatural fear of talking to people. She hated the fact she was assigned to this.


Always a joker and honestly quite the slacker. He has worked in the police for 13 years so far.

Mendlik Gold

An easygoing cool man, but is very wise in wisdom. Very little is known about him, other than he came from Texas, was a cowboy and a few other pointless things. He is 39 and is currently single.


She is your typical teen. She was a fun loving person and friends with quite a few. She usually went by the name Eli, or liz. She wasn’t exactly a social butterfly though, in fact she rarely went to parties. She never explained why though, claiming,”  she likes them but just couldn’t go. “
DECEASED
Parents- Delya Dimanche, Christian Dimanche

More people be added as the story goes on.

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I would prefere if this format is used for the forms.

(Delete the dots to get the codes.)
[center.] [Color=???] [H2.] NAME [/H2.][/Color.]
[img.][/img.]
[sub.] A little about your character (What are they known for at school and such. No more than a few sentences) [/sub.]
[h3.]A quote for your character (Optional)[/h3.] [/center.]
[hr.]
[B.] Name [/b.]
[b.] Nickname(s) (Optional) [/b.]
[b.]Appearance (Description) [/b.]
[b.]Home life[/b.]
[b.]History[/b.]

@Charmander@Erklings25@AimeChambers@Vashonn@sassy1085@Sputnik@Fabricant451@Mr Allen J

Alyssa waited a moment after she shouted, eying the area Celty was in. She has seen this before how could she so stupid. She hoped to god that they would listen to her, if not they all would be dead. She paused and waited for a second. If they didn't listen, she would of up and left. They were nice people, for the most part, other than Quin, but she didn't feel any connection to any of them, almost as if she was distant, different. Leaving them behind would make no difference, she already had a bunch of blood on her hands. 

A shocker, seeing that Celty and Quin did listen. She shook her head as she huffed," Great." She mumbled, another house destroyed, a place where someone used to live, memories of good and bad. She barely remembered that those days existed. She shook her head and ran out the door. Behind her slamming the door to try and block some of the explosion. "Get down." She shouted, jumping off the steps and went landing, and purposely tumbling over off her feet, her head buried below her elbows, and her hands blocking her head. 

She hated this, all of it. She felt the pressure pushing her over. 'One, two, three.' She thought to herself, counting up till ten, before she stood up. If she had any injury's from it, she didn't care. They weren't important, nor did they matter. She could live with it. 

Aly turned to Jake," I'm fine." She then turned to Celty. "Five minutes? Huh? Then lets get a move on, ditch the car, its efficient but to much distraction, come on!" She said as she bolted away from the scene and behind a building.

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