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5 mos ago
Current oh my god i remembred the login for this account. its been years.
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8 yrs ago
I HAVE NO MOUTH BUT I MUST SCREAM
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11 yrs ago
SERA = WIFE PERFECTION

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OMG Paint I hoep u do not mind if my character only speaks fluent spanish???
name: Serphora IceFireHeartString
gender: Female
sexuality: Straight
powers:
*%^She can control the darkness and everything involved with darkness
*%^She can become a giant bear dragon with 30 heads that breathes cold rainbow lightning.
skills:
%^$She can evolve into a 3 foot tall banana warrior with extra butter.
items:
Clock
Key that can unlock everything
Sword that can kill anything
Banana that never ends
hair: Is blonde and it sparkles in the sunlight and it kills all sinners that look at it directly.
skin: Is tan and so beautiful it makes elvis die. Again.
favorite color: Porsia
eyesight: She can see 500 miles away
mouth color: Rainbow
tongue length: 500 feet its recoiled into her head.
animal friend: Is a falcon bear dog named Euestic
picture:
appearance (5 paragraphs, evne if you posted picture):
My milkshake brings all the boys to the yard,
And they're like
It's better than yours,
Damn right it's better than yours,
I can teach you,
But I have to charge

I know you want it,
The thing that makes me,
What the guys go crazy for.
They lose their minds,
The way I wind,
I think its time

[Chorus x2]
La la-la la la,
Warm it up.
Lala-lalala,
The boys are waiting

My milkshake brings all the boys to the yard,
And they're like
It's better than yours,
Damn right it's better than yours,
I can teach you,
But I have to charge

I can see youre on it,
You want me to teach thee
Techniques that freaks these boys,
It can't be bought,
Just know, thieves get caught,
Watch if your smart,

[Chorus x2]
La la-la la la,
Warm it up,
La la-la la la,
The boys are waiting,

My milkshake brings all the boys to the yard,
And they're like
It's better than yours,
Damn right it's better than yours,
I can teach you,
But I have to charge

Oh, once you get involved,
Everyone will look this way-so,
You must maintain your charm,
Same time maintain your halo,
Just get the perfect blend,
Plus what you have within,
Then next his eyes are squint,
Then he's picked up your scent,

[Chorus x2]
Lala-lalala,
Warm it up,
Lala-lalala,
The boys are waiting,

My milkshake brings all the boys to the yard,
And they're like
It's better than yours,
Damn right it's better than yours,
I can teach you,
But I have to charge
strong: si
fast: mi llamo Enrique
Estelle stood in the art shop, and her hand was clutched on the emergency pepper spray she always had with her. She might of sprayed Guy in the face if Clarience hadn't grabbed his ear lobe. She watched him leave the shop, and felt a sense of guilt and also victory that she hadn't started crying. But she did lose one thing, her glasses had clattered to the floor and were broken in several pieces, and now she was blind as a bat.

"Clarience?" she said blindly reaching around the floor. "Are my glasses okay?" she panicked, almost cutting her hand on broken glass.
Estelle felt bad as she watched Guy panic outdoors. But Estelle feared her manager more than she pitied this boy and therefore did not even twitch to remove the painting from her bag. Her books were her top priority, and her mother had always said to put her job over others, among the many things her mother had told her. "I can't really take my mind off work, my manager would impale me if I so much as considered forgetting work. Besides, Guy here wouldn't be the only one waiting for the release of the next book" she told Clarience. Estelle then realized how rude she was being, but than again going to a lunch with this boy would be more awkward then having to write in front of her parents.

"Okay, what if we both went?" she suggested, taking her mind off the subject of her family. It seemed like the only solution, seeing as how both of them didn't really find going to dinner with him being not awkward. Estelle still felt guilty about the painting, but she definitely did not feel guilty enough to surrender it.
Estelle raised an eyebrow at Guy's request for food. "Don't you think you should be working?" she replied, jerking her head to the paint all over the floor. It wasn't nearly as bad as her attic after a week long writing session, but she then again she never had time to clean her attic anyway. "Actually, I don't think I can join you, I have to stock up on food for the upcoming writing session" she rejected. If she had agreed, she would of been able to hear her manager screaming at her to do her work, not mess around with country bumpkins.

Estelle remembered the gem he had brought up earlier, and she thought it was very lovely. While she never had much of an interest in money, she did like gems, and she owned a few necklaces herself, though she never had an opportunity to wear them. Estelle looked over at Clarience and mumbled apologies for dumping water on her. "Maybe you could go eat some food with Guy?" she suggested. Estelle didn't want Guy to have a meal alone, it would be upsetting to him, or so she assumed.

Name: Marianne Carisn
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Personality:
Marianne is a very quiet girl, though when she thinks no one is looking she will always talk to herself about her opinions on other people. She used to to this in public, but the awkward glaring gave her a sign she probably should only talk to herself when no one could hear it. Otherwise, she shows high interest in unusual things, her dreams often being of the more random variety. Marianne enjoys to sleep more often than she does anything else, and will often just sleep through a day if given the option.
Likes:
Keys
Buttons
Shells
Glass Bottles
Dislikes:
People
Stealing
Insults
Glaring
Backstory:
Marianne grew up a very loud and sociable child, and when people started making fun of her for it, the only advice she would ever receive was to "Be herself", and she followed this to heart, so that only made problems worse. She clamped up when she started highschool, and found that she would feel better if she would talk to herself about her own problems, because no one could really reply to her own complaints better than herself. Some people claimed she was going insane, and her first year in highschool was spent in the counselors office talking about her "problems". The only escape Marianne ever felt she had was the comfort of her dreams, where she could be with people who agreed with her and saw her habits as an enjoyable bonus to being her friend, so she prefers to sleep more often than anything.
Other: Banana.
Holy yes I am hoping on the dream train get ready for a CS

Name: Meri Annali
Age:24
Replica or human?: Human
Bio:
Meri was born into a rich family, always getting everything she wanted, and was arranged marriage into a family, though she did love her husband very much and they spent all the time they had together, and she had never been happier. Meri would always prepare a cup of warm tea and warm soup for when he came back from his stressful job. One day, she had received word he had died in an accident, and after grieving for many days, she spent as much money as possible on a replica. She loved this replica as much as she did her original husband, and still prepared tea and soup for him, even if he didn't go to his job anymore. She was happy again, and as a result became overly protective to the replica. So, one night she awoke to find him gone. So now, she spends her every waking moment looking for him
Personality:
Mari is a very sensitive woman, easy to break down into to tears. She tries not to yell or dump her problems onto other people, if possible. Otherwise, she is quiet, and mostly asks questions, and isn't as sociable as she would like to be. She loses things easily, so she is not to be trusted with valuables. She is very clingy to people she loves, and becomes overly protective over things and people close to her. She isn't incredibly smart, and barely knows anything about how living works outside her home.
Replica's name: Ren Annali


Plot

in the year 2122, one would think that the world would have gone through a massive change, but in reality, nothing has changed much at all since the 'stone age' or what they call the time 100 years ago. the only thing that has truly changed or to be best described, advanced is of course technology. since the huge global warming scare 100 years ago, earth has learned how to use non-fossil fuel substances to go about their daily lives, all cars are now electric, houses run off of sunlight for most of their electricity, water bottles cost more since they do clutter the environment. Among all of these great technological advancements, one of the greatest has been made about 10 years ago when a brilliant young man who was saddened by the death of his fiance, he was able to create the perfect Robot or from what he called them Replicas.

At first people were disturbed by the mans invention, saying that he was just fooling himself on what that thing was. they all yelled at him saying that it will never be good enough to be human. but as time grew by and the people saw him with his 'wife' some actually were jealous of him, with them thinking that its unfair that they must be separated from their love ones while he and his wife got a second chance.... so they did what any other would do and asked the man to create a replica for themselves of someone who is gone from existence.

this was how Replica Cooperations was founded. according to their numbers, Replica makes about 200 million dollars a year on their products. but thats not all, in order to increase their revenue, Replica had put an expiration date on their merchandise. depending on the price you had paid to have your loved one come back from the grave, that determines how long your product will last. this is done by the Metal Heart inside of them, once when it stops ticking, they are gone until you renew your product.

Character Sheet

[Appearance goes here, anime preferred but I don't mind realistic]
Name:
Age:
Replica or human?:
Death:(Replica's only)
Bio: (At least a paragraph is preferred, but I would be okay with a sentence)
Personality: (Same rules as bio)
Model Number:(Replica's only)
Replica's name: (If your a human and own a replica)
Human's name: (If your replica is owner by a human)

Rules

*NO ONE LINERS!
If someone replies to you with a paragraph or two of roleplay, don't be lazy and send them a one liner in response. If you want to do that, go to the Free Roleplay section of the forum
*Sexy times are not to be had publicly.
PG-13 blah blah blah fade to PM blah blah blah you get the deal.
*Cussing is allowed
Just don't use it every sentence every post, keep it tiny unless your character is like that. If you see this, the password is Banan's are friend at the end of your CS.
*Try to include everyone
If you see someone sitting there by themselves, get yo booty over there before I force someone to.

Replica's


Human's

*Meri Annali -- Dahlia Hawthorne

Sloppy banner at the top of the post created by me.
Estelle looked at Guy and waited until he wasn't looking to put the drawing in her bag. Cover art was cover art, and she needed it before tomorrow. Besides, no one would really recognize his face if he lives in such a quiet town, right? She felt slightly guilty, but her manager would probably come right over to the island to monitor, which is something she definitely did not want. Afterwords, she took a bucket of water and held it up to guy.

Really, she was supposed to spend her time preparing to write again, but this was incredibly different from what she had set out to accomplish. And someone was passed out. This gave her a good plot idea for the next book, and took out a small note pad and wrote this down. Estelle liked the crazy things that could happen on a whim, it made for perfect plot, and her last book had most of those idea's stored in it. She was pretty sure it was fine as long as she didn't use actual names, but she never studied the fact.
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