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7 mos ago
Current putting yourself out there is scary, yes. but you rob yourself and others of those positive and welcoming interactions you might have. high risk, high reward. you've got this, friend.
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7 mos ago
Friends over so I'm away from my PC. Will get to owed stuff as soon as I can!
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7 mos ago
you all are making me feel old. dragoncave levels of old.
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7 mos ago
I want to write silly romance plots. That's it. That's the update.
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1 yr ago
Buried in chores this weekend. I'll be back to writing/plotting with folks by Monday at the latest!! ♡
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30+ year old writer.

Hi, I'm Rose. I RP and stuff.



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Sorry if that last post was too much...

1) My intros are usually pretty long.
2) I usually stay in casual. Figured I come back to Free and get a more active RP. If it's too much just let me know. Though, I can say I don't do one-liners. I hate doing that to people. :\
She waited, crouching, nearby what she assumed to be the warehouse. Sure enough, there were several others talking outside, a few of them looking a little more than intoxicated. That's one way to get yourselves killed. She though sourly. Then again, these were the first few people she'd seen in months. Well, the first few survivors that looked like they'd live more than a week. Most of the few survivors that had survived the initial wave of chaos died within a few days. As the days went on, the population dwindled. Now, it seemed, they were all that was left. She let out a shuddering sigh. What she wouldn't give to take a nice long nap in a place that wasn't completely destroyed. Well... no time like the present.

She stood up slowly and began to approach the group. She had to take a chance anyway. Either way, she was confident she could fight her way out if it came to that. The gun at her back and the other strapped to her leg would assure that. Well, she hoped anyway. As she got closer to the group, she gave them a warm smile. "Hey there. Got room for more?" She asked even though she was sure the woman had more than enough room for all of them. They all looked pretty tired and rough. Though the woman seemed in pretty fine shape. How she manged to snag such a nice looking warehouse and apartment building, Lily'd never know. She chuckled. Considering how everything else in this god forsaken world was destroyed. Volcanoes, earthquakes, hurricanes.... you name it, it was out there. It was still a wonder how the house she'd been staying it didn't just collapse around her and her aunt. [i]I guess miracle do happen, but then again, why would anyone want to live in this hell hole?[/b]
Alright. I'll get a post up when I have time to really work on it. ^-^

Edit: May I ask if Paris has a roommate? If it hasn't been decided I'll just say his roommate hasn't arrived or something. Or he doesn't have one quite yet. :D
Alright then. I'll work on a CS. :P
Hmm... I'm not exactly adamant on having it. I was just trying to think of some way for my character to have healing powers.

Something like this.

I'm thinking healing through contact?
Just posted the thread if you'd like to take a look. We're currently in a rebuilding stage, so bare with us as we figure everything out.

I'm glad to see you're interested, thank you very much! ^-^
Herro!

I'd like to join and talk about possible powers for a character.
I took a look at the list of reserved powers but my memory is crap so I say something that has already been taken, let me know.

I'm thinking about something along the lines of time manipulation. Of course, it's very specific. He/she would have the power to turn back the clock in specific small areas of space. Like say a wounded finger. He/she could move time back within the area of the cut and return it to it's previous state. He/she, when they're power is more controlled and powerful, could even grow the size of their influence and either speed time up/slow it down/reverse it, again is a certain area. He/she cannot affect themselves.

How does that sound?


Name

Lily Brightendale

Age

19

Personality

Lily is fiercely loyal and generally very bright spirited. She's gone through a lot and a lost a good deal, not to mention a bit of her naivety. She's been around the block a few times but she tries not to let it get to her. She is kind to all and will protect her friends with her life, whether they consider her a friend or not. She can still be a bit naive at times and is a bit of a klutz at times. She loves meeting new people. When prompted, she becomes very, very serious. The well-being of friends being something that would cause the change. She does not take being insulted well, that includes insulting her friends. She also does not like disrespectful behavior.

Bio

Lily's story is a long one. One, she'd rather not share. What it comes down to is, Lily has lost her family, not that they really loved her to begin with. She was always picked on for being so naive and so easily entertained. She was very gullible. It led to the death of her family when she brought a strange man home with her. He'd told her he needed help and being the kind and caring person she was, she invited him in. Then, she watched as he killed her entire family. She has a large scar running the length of her back where he pushed her into the basement and a sharp piece of wood cut into her back. Thinking her dead, the man leaves. After a few hours, she managed to get up and crawl her way up to the phone where she called the police. By then, her family was already long dead. They took her to the hospital and tended to her wounds. For years after, she kept quiet. Never talking. It wasn't until she realized what she was doing that she began to change back. She realized that by being depressed, she was letting the man win. She swallowed her pride and continued on living. That is until 6 months ago. She'd been living with her aunt. She was cleaning up the basement when she heard and awful sound. When she came up, her aunt was dead. She called the police, but no one picked up. For the next few months she searched, in vain, for any one at all. Everyone was dead. She was beginning to give up all hope when she noticed a flier.

Weapons

Two Pistols

Lemme know if I need to change anything. ^-^

Oh, and this is my first time using a character I've used before so... treat her kindly? :3
I know. I'm not talking about you Bunny. If anyone needs a character to RP with, I have Ethan and Fredricka at the ready pretty much.
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