Hero

Dawne | A Japanese School Life RP

The only thing I'm kinda putting my foot down on at this point are characters with dead parents, cynical/pessimistic personalities, and are non-local to the city.

@Inkarnate

but muh edge

A memory

When Kingdom Hearts: Chain of Memories first revealed the Organization XIII members, there were a lot of 14th member OCs. Like a lot. And this was also before Kingdom Hearts 2 came out. So naturally an RP based on the 'lost members' starting with number 14 and going almost all the way to 30 iirc. We called ourselves 'The Exiled' and it was just...amazing and terrible and in hindsight it was just hilarious. Great people though, lost contact with most but some did keep in touch over the years.

Sum up your week in roleplaying in just 3 words

Away From Keyboard

Sum up your week in roleplaying in just 3 words

Oh yeah baby!

Ban the Person above you

Banned for sharing second rate memes and trying to pass them as your own. For shame.

Palm Beach Royals: Senior Year

@Dirty Pretty Lies, @Hero and @Altered Tundra, here's my character!

Jason Weaver

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Name

Jason Elijah Weaver

Nicknames

Jay (Don’t)

Age

18

Gender

Male

Sexuality

Heterosexual

Relationship Status

In a relationship

Label

Jock with some popular influences

Appearance Details
Can be paragraphs or bullets following this guideline:

• Hair: Blonde | Type | He tries to keep it short most of the time
• Eyes: Dark green
• Height: 6’1”
• Body Type: Big and muscular.
• Clothing Style: Despite being the son of a prominent banker and fashion mogul, Jacob succeeds in dressing rather casual and honestly a bit boring. With the same sorts of t-shirts and jeans.
• Scars, Tattoos and/or Piercings: He has a small scar on his right ring finger knuckle.

Personality Traits

Loyal – Charismatic – Clever – Condescending – Manipulative

Jason has a certain way of looking at the world. A way that doesn’t always resonate well with everyone. Yet it makes him find like-minded individuals to befriend rather easily. Because he often voices what many only dare to think: that wealthy people, especially the kids, are better than average ones. To his friends though, he is extremely loyal and giving. A trip to Ibiza? Why not. Front seat tickets for an NBA match? He got you. Want to go hunting in upper state New York? He can arrange it for you. Jason will do everything to keep his clique “fed” and happy. In turn though, he expects near blind loyalty. If he asks something of you, no matter how weird or offensive it is, you must do it. If not, you will learn just how quickly you’re left in the cold. Of course, nobody gets tested immediately. No, it’s almost as if he indoctrinates you into his circle. Others would compare it to selling your soul to the devil. But in all fairness to the devil, it can be a very tempting offer.

Which also means he got some very feverish enemies. Ranging from insulted socialites, hurt nerds to even the higher echelons of King’s social hierarchy. And in a plain way, he can be quite a bully if you’re “wrong” in any way to Jason. And there are many ways to be “wrong”. Nerds are almost universally despised because of their sheer lack of athletic ability. Others can be looked down upon simply because he believes they didn’t earn the wealth they were born in. He can be a pragmatic idealist as he believes that even though most people at King’s were born into wealth, they still had to earn it in some way. A view he adopted from his mother’s family. In the end, it all depends on whether or not you fit a certain bill.

However, not all is perfect in Jason’s life. But showing weakness is a cardinal sin for the Moregan family. So he keeps it all under a wrap. Deep down he feels extremely overwhelmed and entirely friendless. Mostly because all his friends are so ‘close’ to him simply because of what he gives. Not of who he is. So who is he? He’s a scared kid, fearing that he’ll buckle under the weight of all the expectations. He’s not so imbalanced that one wrong push can make him fall and fail. But there is a very real threat of collapsing.

Upbringing Synopsis

To understand Jason’s upbringing you first need to understand the ancient, prestigious and affluent family: Moregan. A family characterized by models, politicians, business owners, board members, bankers, and fashionistas. The whole family values its traditions and conservative values above all else. It does not suffer fools. In fact, the patriarch of the family decides on the “allowance” of any family member. As a way to make sure to teach the proper values of life. It’s been quite effective.

Jason was born to Jacob Weaver and Elizabeth Moregan. The third child of the patriarch Solomon Moregan. Jacob is a talented and shrewd banker helping Miss Moregan on a hostile take-over of a rival fashion brand. The result was Black Lotus, a high-class fashion brand appealing to the femme fatal. After the many months together working together created a bond between Jacob and Elizabeth. When he was accepted into the family (after a few favors for the family to prove his loyalty) they married. As tradition stated they had a child within 3 years of their marriage and as it usually went, the child was raised mostly by nannies. Jason did not have incredibly much. No more than most children his age. He had enough and had a rather average upbringing until he turned 11. Jason’s first “allowance” came in. The kid realized what money could really do. His twelfth birthday was ways greater than his eleventh. Which made him considerably more popular with his friends. Not long after his birthday he got invited to the decennial Moregan family meeting. Which is less of a cozy than the average cabin get-together. Jason met his cousins and extended family. Each of them was either an accomplished person or still young enough to receive the allowance near conditionless. For five full days, he heard just how glamorous life could and would be. However, it was his meeting with his grandfather that really stuck with him. It was at that moment that he was explained the conditions. But let’s face it, a kid of 12 would not entirely understand such circumstances. It was on his 14th birthday, that he did understand. As he was told the story of his cousin. See, his cousin (Kieran) had a bit of about in San Francisco. Instead of joining an influential tech giant he tried to ditch his family and join a start-up he truly believed in. The very next month his allowance was cut. With every month he lost more and more until he didn’t get any money at all. But Kieran was stubborn and refused to back down. So the family took drastic measures. The start-up was bought up under the covers and shut down literally over the course of 24 hours. Kieran was blacklisted and couldn’t find any meaningful work. Still stubborn, he worked as a barista for six months. After which he was cracked and feeling hollow. With bowed head, he returned to the family on his knees. Not wanting the whole matter to become too public, the Moregan family accepted his return but Kieran was never the joyful and bright-eyed cousin Jason had again.

So Jason now fully understood the expectations and consequences of his life. Since then he has never worked harder, never played harder and never stopped in an attempt to impress the family. And quite obviously he was rewarded for that tenacity. He got gifts, money and other rewards he didn’t fully understand but did love. Obviously, these kinds of rewards gains the attention of a certain class. It was around this time Jason got to know Catherine. A stunning girl of the same age. Jason fell like a rock for her and she did feel the same way about him. At their school, they became a power couple. Depending on each other and their love. Which was quite needed as Jason’s father Jacob was hit with leukemia. It was a terrible fate to have but Jacob was not made from the fragile stuff. The man, in quarantine at the hospital, refused to put down his cell phone. He would continue work as much as he could. Eventually, he had beaten the worst of it and was allowed to go home. But Jason was horrified. The man that came home was a hollow version of his father. A man tired, thin and sickly. He couldn’t bear the sight. Sadly, Jacob could not fight any longer. He began to bleed internally and collapsed. When the EMTs arrived he was already dead.

Normally Jason would have gone to school in New York City. But Elizabeth decided to get away from the big city. She herself never felt anchored to it, that was all her husband. Following tradition, she went to Florida. Jason would go to King’s and that was that. To this day Jacob considers his mother’s actions cold and almost cruel. Though is therapist insists that it might be her way of coping with the death of her husband. Never the less, Jacob quickly adapted and in fact thrived in a social climate like King’s. But despite the numerous upper-class hotties walking around, he remains loyal to his Catherine. Who remain in New York, more than a thousand miles away.

Family

• Jacob Weaver (Deceased) // Father // FC: Damian Lewis
• Elizabeth Moregan // Mother // FC: Claire Holt
• Solomon Moregan // Grandfather // FC: Bill Nighy

Misc.

Bradley James | 9e0b0f

• Practices MMA next to football, but doesn’t do it competitive

@Legion02

Is...is it Jason or Jacob?

Current Mood in One Gif

Palm Beach Royals: Senior Year

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"Wow, this is really loud!"

Nadia's excitement was only shared by Lucas, who had graciously opened the car door for her. After taking his hand and giving him a playful wink, the redhead looked around at all the cars parked and people filtering in. Whipping out her phone, she knew this was an ideal time for a Snap. After making sure her location was on, she quickly checked herself, spotting Victoire's somewhat sour look behind her. Nadia grinned, though she decided to put her phone away for the moment. Lucas was the one who had informed her about Santiago's party initially, and she didn't see why she would decline the invitation for a little fun. The school year had just started, but it was a nice way to formally say goodbye to summer. Or something. What did surprise her was when Victoire had wordlessly gotten into the car with them as well. She would have figured the strict President wouldn't dare sully her record by getting caught at a place where underage drinking was allowed, but there she was, bikini-clad with about zero fucks to give.

As she tousled her hair, she realized Victoire was staring at her, obviously wondering why she was looking at her funny. She redirected her gaze at her phone, hitting the button to start the Snap. "Time to party!" She announced as they walked, sticking her tongue out slightly.

Lucas immediately jumped into the frame, slinging his arm around her shoulders. "It's big, it's wild, it's amazing--and I'm not talking about the party, ladies," He gave her phone a suggestive wink, managing to keep her trapped as she tried to push him away.

"No! Oh, geez!" She laughed as she posted it anyway, shoving him off her. As she adjusted the strap of her black swimsuit, her eyes started looking at the various people around. There were plenty of faces she recognized and some she didn't, but for the most part, everyone seemed to be having a good time. Once she made sure her waterproof case was secure, she turned to Victoire, though before she could ask what the dark haired girl wanted to do, Vic had already made a beeline for the alcohol. "She must be fun at parties," She commented.

Lucas grinned in agreement, temporarily taking his eyes off the cutie he spotted in the pool to reply. "The best things in life are free, my friend. Just try not to go overboard, puking girls are a major turnoff," He warned her, deciding to go ahead and leap into the pool. As the cool water refreshed him, he popped back up, his eyes on the girl who had jumped in. What the heck was her name again? Something with an E? No, S? A? Oh, who cares?

Palm Beach Royals: Senior Year

80 IC posts, nicely done peoples

𝘍𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘋𝘶𝘴𝘬 𝘛𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘋𝘢𝘸𝘯 | 𝑯𝒆𝒓𝒐 // 𝑻𝒖𝒏𝒅𝒓𝒂

Hanging off a cliff was definitely something Cielle couldn't say she liked for any reason. Still, her somewhat paralyzed arm made climbing back up difficult...or rather, she was stuck. As she looked around trying to think of a way to pull herself up, Kai himself appeared, reaching out towards her. There was an explainable wave of relief that washed over her as she saw him, and she found it hard to look away from him. Even after fighting, he was still willing to help. There was little time to get sentimental, however, as they were still in danger. Forcing her arm to move, she barely managed to reach out to Kai's outstretched hand. As he grabbed onto her, however, her eyes widened as the Snowman picked Kai up. Now hanging onto Kai for dear life, she switched arms, the ice on her shoulder slowly creeping up to her elbow. There was little time for her to think of how to get rid of it, however, as both Kai and Anna exclaimed that the creature could talk. Cielle narrowed her eyes at the creature, though she briefly looked at Elsa, the only one unharmed by the Snowman. Wait, had Elsa created this, too? She looked at Elsa, who was somewhat hesitating as Kai addressed her. She had a really, really bad feeling about this, and with her free hand she managed to resummon her keyblade, gripping it tightly.

Elsa, on the other hand, was looking at Cielle, and the latter immediately knew where this was heading as she gave Anna her attention. "Believe me, this is for the best," She told her sister, her voice heavy with an obvious guilt.

"I'm not leaving without you, Elsa!" Anna argued.

The blonde shook her head, signaling the snowman to prepare itself. Cielle let out a slight gasp as she and Kai moved. Was Elsa really going to throw them off?! She looked down, but she couldn't see anything but snow. Even if it was still soft, wasn't this dangerous?! But there was little she could do, less so when Elsa gave Anna an equally determined look. "Yes, you are," She stated, and as she moved her arm, Cielle let out a yell as she and Kai were unceremoniously thrown off.

The scream that followed was so foreign, and it took her a moment to realize Anna and Kristoff had gotten thrown off as well. Falling at this speed was completely terrifying, but Cielle knew she needed to do something, anything! Twisting herself so she wasn't flailing, she watched the ground rapidly approach them. Holding out her keyblade, she charged a spell as she raised it over her head. Please work...! The thought was rather desperate as she flung the magic under them, and just as they would have crashed into the snow, a strong gust of wind blew up at them, momentarily stopping their descent. They even fluttered up slightly before the spell finished, and they all plopped onto the snow harmlessly, sinking slightly due to the softness.

"We're alive!" Kristoff called out in disbelief, struggling to pick himself up.

Cielle released a breath she wasn't aware she was holding, taking the opportunity to breathe instead of getting up right away. It worked. They were safe. The cold air bit at her cheeks as she stared at the cliff above them. They had fallen pretty far, they were probably really close to Arendelle by now. Go figure. A hand came into view, and it took her a moment to realize Kai had extended his hand to her. Her blue eyed stared at his for a moment, as if she was trying to decipher his expression. Lifting her hand, she managed to pull herself up with Kai's assistance, spotting Kristoff helping Anna up. But for the moment, she focused on Kai. She wanted to ask him why he came back even though she had told him to wait for her, but she felt that was a little too accusatory. Nothing she thought to say came out, and instead she looked away, somewhat ashamed.