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There is a house in New Orleans they call the Rising Sun.
It's been the ruin of many a poor child and God I know I'm one.


As a child attending Rising Sun Elementary School, life was a more simple time. You had a small class of only 8 students, all of which you relatively got along with. Years have passed since you attended that school, many of you achieving your dreams, and overcoming many early obstacles you had through your life. One morning a letter comes from one of your classmates; inside it reads that your teacher Ms. Deville is very ill and doesn't have much time to live, and would like to have a class reunion weekend at her house- your old school. Excited to see your old classmates you RSVP as quickly as possible and travel back to Rising Sun on the weekend of the now 15+ year reunion.

A huge spread of food and drinks are presented in buffet style on the outside premises of the house. One by one your classmates arrive and embrace in old times and good memories. Ms. Deville comes out and though sickly is in good spirits as she joins in eating, talking and reminiscing. As the evening goes on, you notice there are only 7 people from your old class present.

Who was it? Where are they? What happened?

You keep these thoughts to yourself until Ms. Deville goes to sleep, and you are alone shooting the breeze with your classmates. You all had the same thoughts, "Who was missing?" After you all search your brain a bit, repressed memories of the past flood back, and all the good feelings from this morning leave your body. The person you were thinking of was the boy in the basement of the house. The one you used to bully endlessly because he had a deformed face. The one that wore that mask. The one Ms. Deville told you was a very very bad boy, and to leave alone. "I wonder where he is now.." you ponder between the group as you retire to the guest rooms, wishing each other a good night.

The boy with the mask's name is Jack and he hasn't left the house yet.

He's not in the basement anymore, he lives inside the walls and he is out for revenge on the children who teased him.
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(: So that is my basic idea! This roleplay will be open for 7 and ONLY 7 people as I will be playing Ms. Deville and Jack. One of the classmates will be my co-gm and I would love to have someone who has a creative mind behind them to help think of plot ideas :) The roleplay will contain death- as everyone will be dead by the end of the last day of the reunion- the order hasn't been decided yet.. but it will happen to you eventually! It will also contain mature themes- so be forewarned.

This is a relaunch of a roleplay I've tried a few times, but it seems that every time I try to host a roleplay that something bad happens in my life and I am unable to continue my position. HOWEVER, I am about to kick that theory in the ass, and I'm looking for a gang of cutie pies to do just that.

Anywho- please let me know if you have any questions or concerns and I'll answer them as best I can.

:) I will get to work on the OOC once I get about 3-5 interested people.
@Overlord24

Elenore covered her mouth with her hand to contain her laughter. "You're causing MORE attention to yourself if anything." she whispered, a smile spread across her lips. The woman found interest in the bones that surrounded the boy, her eyes widening as they danced slightly around his cloaked body. Avary was definitely one of the most unique people she had met yet.
@Overlord24

Elenore let out a friendly chuckle, Avary had a point- it didn't matter who either of their parents were, besides just reputation and gossip between other people. "Thanks by the way. I never liked it, a bit old fashioned for my own taste." she admitted, "Some of my friends just call me Ele, so you can call me that if you'd like." she parted her lips to say something else but Zeus quickly came on stage and gave his announcement: "Welcome. I know all of you are not friends. I don't care. There will be peace on these grounds. No matter how much you might hate someone there will be no fighting on school grounds outside the arena." Elenore raised her eyebrows slightly, did people really want to fight one another? Sure, she was the daughter of the queen of the hunt, but she never felt the want or need for harming others.
@KatherinWinter

Everyone who has a character in the CS tab has posted- but I think there might have been a few others?

@Overlord24

Right? Hahaha. One of my aunts is actually the same age as me, and I thought that was weird!
@Overlord24

"No problem." Elenore replied to his gratitude before he spoke again "I asked about you parentage, because my Dad is Hades." the boy said, and Elenore gulped slightly. "Hades huh?" she asked. Boy did this kid set himself up for a reputation at this school already. "Nice." she said kind of awkwardly, with a small smile on her face. She shook her head a bit, to rid of the tension before turning to really look at the boy. He was young, though his father was a daunting being; that didn't mean he was to follow in his father's direct footsteps. "I'm Elenore by the way." she mentioned, "What is your name?"
Yikes
The incest is real.
LOL. Makes for some interesting relationships to come.
Antonia had been working a double shift that day and frankly was exhausted. Deuces Wild Diner was a bit of her escape from the gang life, even if the entire place was dripping in members. She was lucky enough that the food was good, so she didn't get flack for it. Going from customer to customer, she was the only one allowed to serve Don and his table. Not because Don requested it, but because all the other workers were too scared to mess up and end up with a hit upon their head. It wasn't really like that, but rumors spread and eventually people's lies replace the truth.

Watching Zeke come in and join the boss, Antonia didn't take much time before she came up to him against the table. "You want anything baby?" she asked, searching through her apron for her pen and pad of paper that she used to take down orders. She glanced over at the plate and empty beer bottle of the boss, and took mental note to grab him another beer when she placed Zeke's order.




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▸ Name:
Antonia Marloe.

▸ Gender:
Female

▸ Age:
Joined at 18. Currently 21.

▸ Rank:
Lackey.

▸ Personality:
Proud. Charming. Faithful. Blunt. Irrational.

▸ Biography:

"You tryna' fuck with me honey? Who are you? You ain't shit."

Antonia was a born and raised Italian girl from the depths Chi-town. Her father (Anthony Sr) is a mechanic and her mother (Suzanne) a simple housewife and mother. She is the youngest between three; two older brothers: Anthony Jr (30) and Thomas (28) and herself. The Marloe family was lower class, and had their fair share of trials and tribulations.

Through her teen years Antonia was a relatively good kid. She did very well in school and had plans on attending college the moment she graduated high school. However, plans changed greatly when Jay and her crossed paths. Jay Kingsley was a bad boy and a sixteen year old Toni fell head over heels in puppy love. The two were inseparable despite her parents warning that the boy was going to get her into a whirl of trouble.

Between dramatic fights, experimenting in drugs, and losing her virginity Jay had became her rock, so it wasn't very surprising that she was dragged a long in his escapades when he joined the gang at the age of eighteen. It started off with petty crimes against the neighborhood; stealing bikes from kids, snatching purses from old ladies. But Jay wanted more. He wanted the gang to see them as a power couple that couldn't be stopped. So he planned for them to rob one of the local convenience store.

The night had started off good, they got in, locked and loaded and went straight to the cashier. "Put the money in the bag!" Jay screamed as Antonia glared around the store frantically, the rush was unbearable. "Hurry up Jay.." she pleaded getting anxious. The man did as Jay commanded but his sense of calm was a bit suspicious. "Aren't you scared motherfucker?" Jay yelled and the man shook his head. He had already pressed the silent alarm and the police were on their way. "Shit!" Jay exclaimed looking to Antonia for help. "Shoot him. Let's get out of here." he urged, and Antonia looked back in shock, "YOU shoot him, this was your idea!" she retorted, increasingly becoming angry. "Shoot him or I'm fucking leaving you here and you can rot in prison." Jay finished. Grabbing the bag and beginning to run out, leaving his girlfriend behind. Antonia raised the small hand gun up and shot at the convenient store clerk, hitting him in the neck. Soon after, she darted from the store and after her boyfriend. Bringing their loot back to the gang base and enjoying the praise from the higher ups that night.

The gang had brought the two closer in a sick way that couldn't be described, and Jay had proposed to marry her one day when they had more money and power under their belt.

Toni had never expected Jay to get stabbed by the convenience store owner's kid on the way home one night. When you're in love, you feel a impenetrable, unstoppable, and sometimes a bit delusional. That large blow changed Antonia, making her take plenty of steps away from the gang life and straightening out a little for a little less than a year. She managed a day shift job at one of the local diners as a waitress and started thinking about trying to reach her dreams of college again.

Heavy influence from the gang has post-poned these thoughts as she continues to indulge in their lifestyle and continuing to pursue relationships within the gang, regardless of the pain it causes her. The gang has replaced her idea of family and friends and their isn't going back.


▸ Other:
Tends to leap first before looking.
@smarty0114

Updated the relationships for Webber and Tessa in the CS tab :)
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