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An RP about Gangs

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Crown in Embers (A Gang Rp)

Name: Maria
Age: 21
Personality : feisty, bad tempered when she's angry (which is a lot), loyal, willing to do whatever to prove herself, outspoken, can be a pain-in-the-ass once the rapid Spanish starts, confident, stubborn, will tell you you're an idiot for falling down while helping you up again
Gang: wants to be in Fallen Angels, but is stuck working in the bar because she is a girl
Job: bar girl
Brief Bio: Maria came from down south. Not much else is known about her. No one is even really sure that Maria is her real name. She doesn't like questions. Really, she doesn't like much of anything.
She came into contact with the Fallen Angels and has been wanting to join ever since. It makes her furious that she isn't allowed to join just because she is a female. But she takes what she can get and that means working at The Florence, the bar that is the Fallen Angels' main hang out. Maria is constantly on Harry to give her a chance, but so far he hasn't budged. Mainly the only reason he hasn't shown her the door is because Isabel likes her. Or at least that is what he says. Really, Maria thinks he likes her too but doesn't want to say so because she annoys the ever loving crap out of him.

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Name: Danielle Foster
Age: 16
Personality : good listener, respectful, hard worker, loyal to people who deserve it, very self-conscious, virtually no confidence
Job: bar girl at Tommie's
Brief Bio: Danielle is a runaway foster child. She has lied about her name and her age so many times that it is difficult to keep track of her many aliases. She keeps a notebook of all the names she has used in the past. She really shouldn't be working in a bar, but she needs the money and a place to stay. Thomas took pity on the runaway and let her stay, sleeping in a room above the bar.
Danielle has seen and heard so many things in the bar that she is afraid to leave now, afraid of what the gang might do to her. She would never squeal on them, but you never knew what people might think. Besides, she really does have no where to go except back home. And that is NOT an option. Danielle has a past that she does not want to talk about. After all, one doesn't become a foster child and a runaway without a reason... or reasons...

Crown in Embers (A Gang Rp)

Crown in Embers

Crown City is a nice place to live. It has just the right mix of city and country to satisfy everyone. It's your average city, nothing really special or noteworthy about it.

Unfortunately there is another side to Crown City. A side that most inhabitants attempt to ignore. Because you see, there are several gangs that have taken up residence in the city, and each one wants it to themselves. And thus began the battle to own the city.


This is a gang rp. There are three gangs to choose from:

1. Fallen Angels - A Motorcycle Gang
2. Swindlers - A Gang of Thieves
3. Open

The first two gangs have already been claimed. The third is open for the first person who wants it to become leader of (name, type, ect). After all three gangs are named and leaders created anyone who joins afterward can either make a character that is a member of one of the gangs or a citizen of the city (sheriff, business person, ect) but that character has to have some connection with the gangs in order to be a part of the story.

First : Ze Rulez

1. No fighting in the OOC or anywhere else. I mean it. If I see any kind of bullying, arguing or putting people down because of their characters or their posts there will be consequences up and to the point of being banned from the rp.

2. This RP is going to be rated 'mature' as far as language and blood, but all sexual acts beyond making out must be taken to PM.

3. I would like to see a minimum of two paragraphs per post. They don't have to be super long, but please make an effort to advance the story.

4. No over-powered characters.

5. Killing of characters must be agreed upon, as is your character joining a gang. The leader of the gang must approve you as a member.

6.All ideas are welcome! If you have any ideas for major plot-related ideas, characters. locations, etc. then please PM either myself or my Co-GM(s).

7. You can have as many characters as you can handle. Do not ignore anyone and post regularly. If you can't post for a couple of days, let us know so we can move around your character. If you do not post in the IC or OOC or PM us for a significant amount of time, then your character will be made an NPC

8. I reserve the right to add more rules if needed.

Second, Ze Character Sheet:

Name:
Age:
Personality : (a few good and bad points)
Gang: (put the name of the gang you wish to be in to be approved by the leader of said gang. if the character is not in a gang, ignore this part)
Job: (if your character is a gang member, ignore this part)
Brief Bio: (doesn't have to be long, but make an effort)

and Third, have fun!

An RP about Gangs

so this rp would be set in the fictional city of Crown City. it will be about a feud going on between three gangs. the first two are already created (motorcycle gang and thieves gang) but whoever joins first gets to make the third, after that whoever joins will get to pick which gang they want to be in. they are all fighting for control of the streets.
plenty of room for drama, secrets, double and triple agents, love, hate, family, friends, deception, betrayal all that good stuff lol.

once we get some good interest I will make the OOC

The Walking Dead - Among the Ruined - Season 3

Heather - Roadway - Group

As predicted, DeSean did not handle the situation well. Yelling, he started beating on poor Seth. Still holding the coat closed, Heather grabbed DeSean and felt some of her fire come back.
"Don't take it out on him! For God's sake, he's a kid DeSean! Get over this he-man attitude of yours," she snapped and shoved him.

When she saw him taking a gun out of the car she knew what was in his mind. "Calm down before you do something stupid," she told him. "We've been through enough tonight without losing anyone."
She was shivering in the rain and from the aftershocks of what had happened. Her teeth chattered and her body shook as she spoke, the rain plastering her hair to her face.
"Floyd told us to come here while he went after Hank," she told DeSean. "If you leave us here we won't have any kind of protection."

He didn't seem like he was listening to her. Fear and panic spiked in her, so much so that she let go of the coat to grab his arm with both hands. "DeSean!" she nearly cried. "Please! Please don't leave us here. What if there are more of them?" she asked, fear making her eyes large. "DeSean please," she pleaded, lowering her voice. The coat had opened enough for him to see her bare stomach and between her breasts but not any more. "They attacked me," she told him in a low voice, not wanting to upset Jennifer or Imogen. "They hurt me... and they hurt Hank... If Floyd hadn't come along when he had, they would have done a lot worse to me and likely would have killed Hank. You may not like him, but I trust Floyd to come back with Hank. What I don't trust is you leaving us here alone. DeSean... please... don't let them hurt me again... don't let them hurt Jennifer. Stay... protect us."

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The Walking Dead - Among the Ruined - Season 3

Jess - Bus - Abram / Bandits

Jess nearly screamed when the strange man appeared. She tried to pull her pistol on him but he quickly took it from her.
"Stop! I have a baby!" Jess cried as she covered Ben with her arms in an attempt to protect him should the man fire. When he said they were looking for food she looked up at him, trembling. "We have no food," she said. "But we do have friends with guns who'll be back any minute."

Her threat was not needed because moments later there was a gun shot and two of the men left, leaving one behind. Jess could tell by the look in his eye what he was thinking. Her eyes roamed the woods wildly. Where was Abram?
"Don't touch me!" she screamed when his hand came towards her leg. His mother's distress caused Ben to howl his displeasure, his small face turning red in upset.

But before the lecher could touch her Abram suddenly appeared out of nowhere.
"Abram!" Jess cried out as he killed the man with little effort. They had no time to speak before a hail of bullets crashed through the windows.
"Stop!" Jess screamed, covering Ben as Abram covered both of them. When he crawled out she stayed on the floor, crying and praying the shooting would stop. For a few moments all that could be heard was the sound of Ben crying. Jess tried to comfort him but it was hard when she was terrified herself and the baby could sense that.

Abram returned the to bus and Jess stood, hoping to God it was over. Her eyes went large as she spotted movement behind him. "Abram!" she screamed but it was too late. The third bandit had gotten hold of Abram and pulled him to the ground. As they scuffled, Jess tried to find some kind of weapon to help Abram with. By the time she had decided to put Ben down on a seat and go out herself Abram was coming back, saying they had to get out of there.

"He's okay," she told Abram. "He's okay," she repeated thankfully, pressing a kiss to the baby boy's forehead and hugging him tightly, tears springing to her eyes. "It's okay baby... Benny, it's okay... Mommy's here... shh..."

Poor Ben was still upset, not understanding what all of these loud noises and shouting and screaming meant. He was still crying but it was quieter now, more like blubbers and whimpers. Jess cooed and shushed him, trying to calm him down and hoping he would just go to sleep until they reached another safe area. Or at least relatively safe.

Jess didn't ask what had happened to the other men. She already knew. So instead she placed Ben into the sling across her chest and covered him with her jacket to keep the rain off of him. She grabbed her bag and found where her pistol had been dropped. "I'll follow you," she told Abram.

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Jessalyn - Bus - Abram

Jess smiled as she took the water from him and drank a bit. Ben started gurgling happily and she smiled brightly, making kissing noises to her baby boy.
She looked up towards Abram and cocked her head. It seemed like he was having trouble getting the bus going. It was still raining outside.
"I hope you don't have to go out in this rain," she said. "There's no more lightning, but I still don't think it's a good idea to get wet," she added, bouncing Ben and making him laugh. He turned his head towards Abram, becoming fascinated with what he was doing.
"You want to see Benny?" she asked and went closer so the baby could see better.

Ben blinked his large chocolate eyes and moved his tiny fists, reaching and grasping for the various strange looking items around him. When he tried to put his mouth on the shifter Jess moved back quickly, which caused Ben to voice his displeasure.
"I really need to make some toys for you," she said absently. She didn't really have any baby supplies. No real diapers other then the cloth ones she had made from old clothes, no rattles or pacifiers, no blocks or stuffed animals, nothing bright and colorful, no teething rings or things for him to chew on or put in his mouth.
He wanted to play and she had nothing for him. It would only get worse as he got older. She didn't want to even think about when he started teething and she would have nothing for him to chew on to relieve the pain of the teeth piercing through his little gums.

Jess's face went from happiness to worry. How was she really going to care for this baby as it grew? What if they didn't find anything along the way? Would he grow to resent her? Was she not being a good mother already? Jess really didn't know how to be a mother, she had just been going on instinct so far. What if that wasn't enough?

She turned and went to the door, looking out of the glass at the outside world. It was so big and dangerous. What if she couldn't keep him safe? What if she lost him? Just like she had lost Floyd?

Katie - Bingo Hall - Tyler, George, Jacob

Katie cried out happily when he said she could keep the kitten. She hugged him tightly with one arm, holding the kitten out of the way with the other. "Thank you Daddy!" she cried. "Thank you, thank you, thank you!"
She gave her daddy a big kiss on the cheek as he put her down. "I'm going to call him-" she stared and was cut off by someone running into her daddy from behind. She gasped, tucking the kitten against her instinctively to protect it.

When the strange boy saw the kitten in her arms and came closer she backed away and behind her daddy, not wanting the new person to try to take her new friend.
"Daddy...?" she asked, fear and uncertainty in her voice.