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3 yrs ago
Being an adult with a job, how does one come back to RPing?!
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6 yrs ago
Was excited to dye my hair blue tonight...it is now obsidian black....oops
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8 yrs ago
I thought there would be a bunch of new interest checks since it’s the weekend...but nooo!
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9 yrs ago
OMG!!! Thanks to the Wayback Machine, I've found all my Characters, and RPs before the guild fall! Pure JOY!
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9 yrs ago
Au Pair adventure in Sweden is coming to an end. Going home in a few days and then I'll be back in full swing on this site!

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Name: Janelle Eloise Mason

Nickname: Jana

Age: 22

Background & History: Janelle is the daughter of a successful french fashion designer, Jacqueline Morel, an ex-model, french heiress, and a NYC socialite. Jana's father Keith Mason was listed as one of the richest men in america for nine year running, and is the owner and CEO of a malty million dollar company. She has two older half-brothers from her fathers first marriage, James, and Nickolas. James is a top partner at a private equity firm, and Nickolas is the cocaine addicted club owner, playboy.

As a child Janelle modeled for her mothers designer children lines, and was pretty famous in the child fashion model circles, modeling for Burberry, Gucci, D&G, Chloe, Neiman Marcus, and Versace, just to name a few. She was never into modeling and only got into it because of her mother, so when she turned thirteen she quite all of it, except for the occasional runway show at her mother prompting. Leading a privileged and prominent lifestyle made her who she is today.

She spent her middle school years abroad in England, and went to the Middlesex School. For high school she moved back to america and attended the The Hotchkiss School in Connecticut, where her father graduated. She applied for college and got into all of them, but choose to take a year off and travel. She then went to Harvard, were she has been since working on her business degree. Being a student at Harvard business school, was not her first choice, it being her fathers idea, but that were she had ended up. Her number one dream was to become the editor-in-chief of Vogue. She can speak fluent French, and Japanese.

Personality: Jana is a sophisticated, charming, and charismatic young woman. She is quite intelligent and business-savvy. A secret hopeless romantic. She isn't skilled in house-keeping, but she is a hard worker and a perfectionist. An overachiever, and lover of fashion.

Why were you going to Australia?: Her older brother James's is getting married. Janelle was on the way to his week long wedding celebration, were Jana was to also be a brides maid.

Anything else we should know?:

Name: Felicia Ariel Cleaver

Nickname: Fee

Age: 12

Personality: Fee is a clever, intelligent and quick-witted girl, with a curious nature, a sharp tongue and a direct way of approaching things, she is not afraid to speak her mind. Her mother described her as being reckless, and a daydreamer. She is an energetic, tomboyish child filled with life and humor. Sadly, years of bullying has left Fee with a sour look on life and people, meaning she is often prone to heavy insulting and sassy remarks. But she is a very forgiving person. Stubborn, she becomes enraged when someone says something she hates, disagrees with, or when she is talked down to, and will attack back verbally or physically. She’s a tough kid, and not a big fan of adults who treat her like a child or think their smarter then her.

Background & History: She lived in Michigan with her parents, and older brother Harley. Her mother Rita a hotel manager, and her dad Owen a cars salesman. They lived in the old three bedroom farm house in the northern part of Michigan, with a hamster name Ricky, and a golden retriever name Skipper. She hated school, and was bullied, she also was not a big fan of following direction, and ended up in the principles office more times then a typical elementary school girl. School work was boring and she spent most of her class time daydreaming and dootling in her notebook. A month ago her father was found cheating by there mom, and there house was foreclosed on because money had become tight.

Why were you going to Australia?: Her parents were sending her and her younger brother Harley, to stay with there Aunt Susanna in Goolwa Australia, because of money an marriage problems that they wanted to handle without their kids in the middle of it all.

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Bisera walked…well, more like pranced down the sidewalk. She had no real destination, but was having fun brushing her hand along the fences she past, making a soft ‘tap tap tap’ sound. She had just left the beach, and her purse was full of sea glass that clinked together as she went on her way down the boardwalk. Her hair was damp, it smelled of the ocean, and the bottom of her dress was wet from the waves that had splashed her feet.

She loved the beach in the early morning, with only a handful of joggers on it, and no one else. The sound of the waves, far off seagull cries, and the sea breeze, along with the warm rising sun, was just like a mini heaven. She had gone for a swim, and spent a few hours hunting for sea glass, thought once more people came onto the beach bring their coolers, umbrellas, towels, metal detectors, shovels, and kites. In no time people would come with their dogs…that would not stop there barking at the sight of invisible Bisera. So she put her sandals back on and headed for somewhere else.

Turning the corner she, she walked down the street a bit more, and then headed into an alley, that was relatively hidden behind the huge brick building’s open front gates, and the flower shop stands to the side. It was a pretty alley, forgotten to most except for the older humans who lived around it. It had with cobblestone steps, hanging laundry above, blooming flower boxes in the windows on each side, ivy growing up the walls, and a was home to an alley cat Bisera had come to call “Bowie”.

This alley led its way to an abandoned looking building, thought it only looked that way to humans. It was actually a hotel of sorts for Shades, there was two or three in almost every city. This particular one was run by a Shade man named Cecil, who had a metallic green afro, one completely white eye, and two large ram like horns on his head, he considered it annoying to put on a human façade, and was not a big fan of humans in general so he bought the building about two hundred years ago and has not left the place since. Walking into the place was like a trip back to the 1800s, and the hotel was also know as to be 'The Plaza' of the shade world.

Bisera had been staying at the hotel for the last two weeks, in room number fifteen, that had an overwhelmingly amount of gold used in the décor. Previously she had been in Oregon, living with her friend Olanna. Olanna had been living as a human for the last three years in Portland, she who ran her own art gallery under her human façade, lived with her human boyfriend James, and had a bet bird named Louise, was completely in love with being human. Bisera had only lived with her for about seven months, and the whole time under her façade as per house rules. But it had been a wonderful time. Oregon had been beautiful, and fun. Now she was here in California.

She entered the hotel lobby, greeting Tita, one of the bodyguards who was there to scare off the odd lost human, who came upon the place. She headed into the champagne room, which was just a fancy name for the bar area. By night, you could have some of the world’s finest champagne, caviar and wines. By day, Shades could indulge in freshly baked pastries, light gourmet fare, and specialty coffees/teas. Sitting at the edge of the counter she ordered a ‘Golden Opulence Sundae’. Being a Shade, there was nothing like money, which the humans had, when a shade wanted something they would just get it, but in Shade only businesses giving something in return for service was polite, so she handed the bartender the dainty ruby ring she had found in 1912 in Spain. Rings were small and her go to form of payment for shade service. She had put the ring along with a dozen others in her purse this morning, knowing she would most likely be going about the city with shade destinations in mind.

She ate her sundae, at the counter as the bartender mixed up cocktail for the lady that had just come in.
Tony woke up hung over from last night’s pity party he had thrown for himself, lots of beer, and channel surfing, a few horror movies, and like six episodes of ‘scrubs’. Nicole had broken up with him…they had only been going out for a month, but it still sucked. Getting out of bed he stumbled groggily into his mess of a bathroom to pee, and find some Aspin in the medicine cabinet. It was a good thing he had no work today, his head was pounding.

Walking over to his dresser he grabbed his last pair of clean jeans out and put them on clumsily, hitting his foot into the table. Tony never bothered folding his clothes so wrinkles was a given, he took off his shirt and tossed it in the overflowing dirty laundry basket, picking up a bunched up shirt off the ground he sniffed it, and decided it didn’t smell much, deodorant and some cologne would cover up the musty smell.

Going into the kitchen, he opened up the fridge and drank the rest of the OJ from the carton, as he grabbed the leftover pizza from two nights ago and popped it into the microwave. Two day old pizza, expired milk, some beer, a half-eaten bag of Cheetos, leftover egg rolls, a box of pop tarts, and a tub of chunky money ice cream was all there was food wise in his house. Finishing his pizza, he ran his hand through his bedhead, and headed out the door grabbing his keys. His buddy Zane was a barista at the coffee place at the end of his block, and the ‘friend discount’ was a necessity for the amount of coffee Tony drank.
I'll be posting some time tonight. Dont kill this RP or I'll cry!!!
So I typed out like seven paragraphs for the IC, and I was just about done.

I get up to get a glass of water in the kitchen, and end up watching the rest of a movie with my little brother. I come back to my computer.

The updates or whatever have decided to restart my computer while i was away....

All is lost.
give me like two hours
cool
finished


Name: Anthony Eckert "Tony"

Age: 24

Occupation: Beach Lifeguard, Part Time Bartender, and wannabe pro surfer.

Personality: (reveled in IC)

Bio: Tony is, for the most part, a pretty normal guy, minus the fact he sees freaky looking things, that no one else can...

Tony was raised by a single mom named Hilary; his father left before he was even born. Being without his father didn't bring him and his mother close, like in many cases, because even though he loved her, he resented her for always taking off with random boyfriends and leaving him to fend for himself, for days on end. He learned from a very early age that no one else could see what he could, and he was pretty sure he was crazy, and it was all hallucinations. Though his mother would always try to reassure him that he was not crazy, and she would tell him about her grandmother, who had told her stories as a young girl, about things called Shades, and that every few generations people in there family were born with a gift to see these Shade creatures. These tales and stories, didn't really help him feel normal, or happy. So he learned to ignore and pretend he couldn't see 'Shades'.

When he was thirteen his mother was diagnosed with lung cancer, and he was her caretaker for the next two years until she died. He felt completely alone in the world. Being only fifteen the state placed him in short term foster care until the could find a family member to take him in. Three weeks later he met his Aunt Sue for the first time. He remembered his mother saying she had a older sister a few times, That Sue was from her fathers first marriage and she was ten years older then her. But that was basically it. So he moved to California to live with her.

He had thought his aunt was one of those spinster, cat ladies that you hear about, Her house was cluttered with collectible teacups, and porcelain figurines, she had six cats who were all named after famous poets. And she spent most of her time sewing quilts, doing jigsaw puzzles, and watching soap operas on tv. But Tony got to know his aunt better as time passed. She had been married once, to a man named Ross, and they had two children together. Tragically they all died in a house fire 17 years ago, and then she became a shut in. She was a kind woman, and let Tony do as he pleased, as long as he was home before ten, and didn't fail any classes in school.

Life went on he made friends in school, got a girlfriend, and learned to surf. And finally he was eighteen and graduating high school. His Aunt offered to pay for college but he just wanted to start his own adult life. So he got a job as a lifeguard, and moved in with his friend Ben. Spending his free time surfing, and trying not to feel crazy.

Now he is 24, with his own apartment, and two jobs.

Sighted: Yes

Other: Saldly of the few girlfriends he has had they all ended quickly after he told them he could see things. Schizophrenia, hallucinations, cry for attention, active imagination, physic abilities... among other things, were what his exs chopped it up to.
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