Ohmegoodness so much interest! :D
Gonna go start typing up the OOC now.
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Brace yourself...Finals are coming.
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My mind is like yarn and squishy things and cute animals with a bunch of blood and skeletons over in the corner.
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All right. Bio. Let's do this.
Started RPing when I was about 12. Since then, I've become exceptionally more literate. I like me some SciFi, some spooky horror, and any sort of Dystopian setting.
In the real world, I'm a moderately interesting person. I'm majoring in Microbiology and minoring in philosophy. I sew corsets, knit warm fuzzy things, and never have enough money to travel to the places I want to see.
Started RPing when I was about 12. Since then, I've become exceptionally more literate. I like me some SciFi, some spooky horror, and any sort of Dystopian setting.
In the real world, I'm a moderately interesting person. I'm majoring in Microbiology and minoring in philosophy. I sew corsets, knit warm fuzzy things, and never have enough money to travel to the places I want to see.
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I'm actually thinking I'm gonna try to have Nessa approach Nash during training and try to convince him she'd make a good team mate. Still working at how she's going to argue that fact, but it could be pretty entertaining. Seeing those two standing beside each other would be hilarious. XD
I'm liking the fodder idea. And a blown up NPC would freak my character out immensely. :3
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Whoo!
The OOC will probably be up tonight, fairly late.
The OOC will probably be up tonight, fairly late.
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Well that's a positive response! :D
I'll be glad to have you, Wreck.
I'll be glad to have you, Wreck.
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Ten years ago, public advertisement was banned. Any and all personal advertisements are considered illegal. Today, the government controls the media, keeping society safe from negative influences. However, this system makes it all but impossible for small businesses to get customers. Artists have no work, and careers in graphic design are non-existent unless you're hired by the government.
This is where the Sprayers come in.
Graffiti has become the new form of advertisement. A team of Sprayers has one job, painting advertisements for those who hire them. The work is highly illegal, but the pay is good. It has to be. Any Sprayer out after curfew is risking their life and future to paint.
This RP will focus on a new team of Sprayers, just starting up and finding their way into the business. However, I'm hoping for a fairly broad array of characters. I'm picturing the city this takes place in as almost Orwellian. Heavy surveillance, CCTV cameras everywhere, severe punishment for lawbreakers. Possible character roles could include law enforcement officers and government officials, even friends or family of Sprayers, in addition to the Sprayers themselves. It would be really interesting to see what would happen if a law enforcement officer was forced to arrest someone they knew, eh?
If people are interested in this, I'll work at writing up a proper OOC later tonight. :D
This is where the Sprayers come in.
Graffiti has become the new form of advertisement. A team of Sprayers has one job, painting advertisements for those who hire them. The work is highly illegal, but the pay is good. It has to be. Any Sprayer out after curfew is risking their life and future to paint.
This RP will focus on a new team of Sprayers, just starting up and finding their way into the business. However, I'm hoping for a fairly broad array of characters. I'm picturing the city this takes place in as almost Orwellian. Heavy surveillance, CCTV cameras everywhere, severe punishment for lawbreakers. Possible character roles could include law enforcement officers and government officials, even friends or family of Sprayers, in addition to the Sprayers themselves. It would be really interesting to see what would happen if a law enforcement officer was forced to arrest someone they knew, eh?
If people are interested in this, I'll work at writing up a proper OOC later tonight. :D
Holy crap. So many beautiful draws. O.O
What program do you use for your digital art? I've been trying to get into it a bit more recently.
What program do you use for your digital art? I've been trying to get into it a bit more recently.
Dangit. As much as I love Johanna Mason, she took my year! XD
I'll probably bump it up to the 73rd Hunger Games, and then say her name was drawn when she was 15 instead of 13.
And she now has a name! Vanessa "Nessa" Day.
I'll probably bump it up to the 73rd Hunger Games, and then say her name was drawn when she was 15 instead of 13.
And she now has a name! Vanessa "Nessa" Day.
I almost went and edited my post to match your length a bit. XD
But then I decided "Eh, nah." My next one will be longer. Maybe. Probably.
But then I decided "Eh, nah." My next one will be longer. Maybe. Probably.
Despite the fact that her friend Eric hated the gym, Anna was still sometimes able to convince him to come along with her. Today was one of those days. It wasn't as though he ever did much. Most of the time, she would wait for him as he spent too long changing into a t-shirt and shorts. Then she would complete a circuit, and he would walk around looking awkwardly at the equipment. But she stubbornly insisted he come along. Afterwards, they would usually go for some sort of unhealthy treat to effectively counteract the effort expended at the gym. At the moment, Eric was standing behind Anna, spotting her as she bench pressed. 'Spotting', really meant that he was standing there, attention shifting between a few of the other females in the gym. Anna's gaze very well may have been on the girls as well, if she wasn't focused on the bar above her head. She raised and lowered the weights with ease, relishing the burn in her shoulders that increased with every repetition. Her arms straightened, then bent again as she went to complete the tenth rep.
As the bar lowered, a sharp gasp suddenly sounded from Anna. Pain shot through her back, and her arms buckled. Her hands slipped from the metal, and the weighted bar hit her hard in the shoulder. Instantly, Eric's attention was back on his friend, and he rushed forwards to grab the bar. The weights slid off the right side, crashing onto the ground, as he lifted it off of her. "You okay?" he asked urgently.
Anna nodded, pushing herself up to a sitting position and rubbing her shoulder. "Yeah...yeah, I'm good," she answered, trying to pass it off. She saw several people around the gym staring, but their attention went to other things when they saw there wasn't a serious problem.
Eric smirked. "Lifting more than you can handle?" he asked, his tone teasing. "Trying to show off for the ladies?"
He was answered with a sharp elbow to the ribs as Anna stood up. She quickly picked up one of the fallen weights, returning it to the rack. "Shut up. You've seen me lift eighty pounds no problems before. That's a warm-up. I think I tore something in my back," she explained as she cleaned up the mess of weights she had made. She turned, facing Eric and smiling again as though the entire thing hadn't even happened. "C'mon, I've still got an hour and a half before I've got to be at work. Let's go grab an ice cream or something."
As the bar lowered, a sharp gasp suddenly sounded from Anna. Pain shot through her back, and her arms buckled. Her hands slipped from the metal, and the weighted bar hit her hard in the shoulder. Instantly, Eric's attention was back on his friend, and he rushed forwards to grab the bar. The weights slid off the right side, crashing onto the ground, as he lifted it off of her. "You okay?" he asked urgently.
Anna nodded, pushing herself up to a sitting position and rubbing her shoulder. "Yeah...yeah, I'm good," she answered, trying to pass it off. She saw several people around the gym staring, but their attention went to other things when they saw there wasn't a serious problem.
Eric smirked. "Lifting more than you can handle?" he asked, his tone teasing. "Trying to show off for the ladies?"
He was answered with a sharp elbow to the ribs as Anna stood up. She quickly picked up one of the fallen weights, returning it to the rack. "Shut up. You've seen me lift eighty pounds no problems before. That's a warm-up. I think I tore something in my back," she explained as she cleaned up the mess of weights she had made. She turned, facing Eric and smiling again as though the entire thing hadn't even happened. "C'mon, I've still got an hour and a half before I've got to be at work. Let's go grab an ice cream or something."
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