JustAnna

~*~They're Coming...~*~ (Walking Dead Rp)

I don't know if you guys actually accept sheets, or if I'm good to go...but I'm ready to RP :)

~*~They're Coming...~*~ (Walking Dead Rp)

Name: Hayley Dawson

Appearance:

Age: 20

Gender: Female

Where you from?: New York City

Personality: She's sassy, has a foul mouth on her, and doesn't know when to shut up. She tends to get herself into trouble with these ways. She's afraid of new people, and new relationships, and really only wants to stick to what she knows. However, what she knows…is pretty much gone.

Back Story: She's headstrong, and before the outbreak, lived on and off the streets. The only home she ever had was the couch of her best friend Ryder (pictured with her above). He lived in a simple shoebox apartment in the middle of Manhattan. He was rich, by default, having mostly trust fund money from his parents to make his life glamorous. However, he spent most of his time and money attempting to make HER life glamorous. For that, she could never repay him, but she always gave him her time. They ran off for a while, with nothing but money, a bag of clothes, and a couple of plane tickets. They were headed for the West Coast, when their plane was forced to land on emergency in Cleveland, OH. Someone on the plane had threatened another passenger with violence if they didn't move out of the way to the bathroom. In a matter of seconds, however, that panic, lead to a blood bath. The person had began snarling, and snapping, after appearing dead in the middle of the isle. The pilot was made aware, and the person was covered with a sheet. Not long after his death, however, he sat straight up, and chaos broke out. It was the single most terrifying moment of Hayley's life. Ryder protected her, kicking the man at the emergency exit. Before they were forced to open the door, and kill everyone, the pilot made the decision to land. Problem? The chaos in the sky was only the tip of a bigger problem. The chaos on the ground was widespread. As they exited the plane, Hayley and Ryder were separated, and she was carried off to a holding area, while he was left behind to run for safety. The only thing she remembers of his last moments with her, was all of the blood, from those around them. Now, it's her mission to find him, if it takes the rest of her short life.

Weapons: She has her carry-on backpack, which she has stuffed with various supplies along the way, including weapons. She carries a blue handled machete (hooked at the end), several decent sized pocket knives, a large Buck knife, and a Mossberg Maverick 88 tactical shotgun she reluctantly lifted off a dead cop outside the airport. Along with the shotgun, she managed to lift three 15 round boxes of 3 inch 12 gauge 00 buckshot from his vest.

Vehicle: None
Other: She's on a mission, and probably doesn't care about making friends. She has an unfortunate self harm addiction, that could pose a problem in this environment, and other than the knowledge she has accidentally learned about her shotgun, she knows nothing about weapons.

~*~They're Coming...~*~ (Walking Dead Rp)

Awesome :) I'm going to do some more reading and stuff and determine a character that would be appropriate.

~*~They're Coming...~*~ (Walking Dead Rp)

I've been thinking of joining for a while. I wonder if you guys would have me?

Miller Valley Counseling Center - Support Group RP

im interested, but how will the plot progress like what conflicts are to be had?

@drallinix

Well, with the characters all having their own individual problems, it will be like a slice of life RP with little problems coming up for each character during the course of the RP. There can be little romances, hospital visits, arrests/bail outs, and just your basic problems that come along with troubled youth.

Or we can all come up with ideas for the characters to be involved in serious issues, as well.

Miller Valley Counseling Center - Support Group RP

Here in the small town of Miller Valley, Virginia sits a small building. It's unmarked, and honestly unremarkable in appearance. What it holds inside, however, are the secrets and the lives of individuals from every walk of life, looking for solutions, or just a shoulder to cry on. This is the Miller Valley Counseling Center, perched in the middle of a lonely gravel road in all its glory.

The basic gist of this RP is that teenagers and young adults from many walks of life, and mental issues come together for support, and counseling. They lean on one another, and although they are very different from one another, get along, even if only within the walls of the center.

I've run with this idea before, but without much structure. So, this time, I would like to have a little more structure, and maybe a Co-GM.

You can play almost any sort of character you want. Sickness, mental illness, abusive situations, survivors, veterans, anything.

[I can explain anything that needs to be explained, but I am sick at the moment. So, I'm posting this for interest catching. Let me know if you're interested.]

Searching for a Male (Possible romance but not necessary)

Basically, I'm looking for someone who can play a character that is sort of a loner, but ends up accidentally stuck with a young female for some reason. We could play this story a million ways, and it just depends on you. It can be played as a zombie apocalypse RP, an assassin RP, or really anything. I like the idea of him coming across her during a mission, or a run (again, depends on the situation) and then because he's not a total heartless dick, he takes her under his wing, if only to keep her alive.

This can also be played either as a father/daughter type thing (she can be a little younger), a protege sort of thing, or as a potential future romance that is sort of slow burning (Vampire Diaries - Damon/Elena style).

PM me and let me know if this brings up any ideas. I'm dying to get something started right now to keep my mind busy. So, I'm eager to hear ideas.

Supernatural - The Dark

Hey guys. We can continue anytime. When everyone gets caught up with life and everything, just post, and if you're wanting to join, post a CS.

Supernatural - The Dark

Are we all still here? I feel like some have abandoned. I haven't posted because of this. :/

Supernatural - The Dark

Arik rolled his eyes, taking a long drag off of his cigarette and leaned in close to Ezria's face, a lot like he was going to kiss her, before he smirked, "You're here because you're running scared like everyone else…and I'm doubting anyone is going to take in another demon, during this mess. Good luck with batting your eyelashes. Honestly, if I didn't need you…I would kill you right now…", he whispered.

Straightening, he gathered what emotions he had accidentally let show, his memories kicking his ass for a second and stood close to Bobby. Honestly stress was getting to him, as bad as the others, at that time. As Bobby leaned toward him and showed him the ingredients list, he winced, realizing that they would need the help, and the firepower to actually get them.

"I hate to say it…but…she's got leverage, here.", he sighed, squinting his eyes as the words became hard to admit out loud, "And I know what she wants. What do you want?"

As he asked the question, he flexed his fists, before a flutter of wings blew the hair from his forehead, and Castiel stood in front of him, between he and Ezria.

"Bobby, I…", Castiel started, and his eyes landed on Arik, "I didn't realize you were dog sitting. How did you get here?" he asked.

"Unlike you, my wings aren't clipped. You got a little…", Arik signaled toward his own nose, as a trickle of blood fell from Cas'.

Reaching a hand up, Castiel quickly wiped the blood away, and sneered, "My wings are NOT clipped! What have you found?"