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11 yrs ago
Because of my mom's cancer treatments and some other problems I may be slow on posting in things. please be patient with me.
11 yrs ago
To all of the people I am in rps with : battling some depression right now, will be back in a day or two
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Thank you! :D I love Alistair too he is hot! Maria would defninitely accept any gift he gave her lol
I know I love her! Her voice is amazing! So different from anyone else, as soon as you hear her you know it's Judy Garland. Especially in The Pirate! During this number she was so sexy and carefree and saucy! That is what I want my character to be like. And if the Blackmoore family would welcome her then I would be happy to have her in that family.
I will work on a CS and await approval of the GM/Co-GM. So Alistair finds her interesting? That's good :)
I will work on a CS and await approval of the GM/Co-GM. So Alistair finds her interesting? That's good :)
Jessalyn - The Road
Jess finished feeding Ben and lowered her shirt before pulling off the jacket she'd been covering with. As she patted his back, trying to get him to burp, she looked at Abram. "Where should we go now?" she asked. "The sign said that Baton Rouge wasn't far. Do you think perhaps we should go there and see if there is anything we can use? We might be able to find some shelter for the night too."
She was just suggesting things. Jess was comfortable with following Abram's lead. She trusted him to make a good decision that would benefit them all. Like Floyd, he had never given her a reason to doubt him yet.
Floyd... his face appeared in her mind yet again and she felt the stab of sadness in her heart. Where was he? Was he still alive? Had he found a new group, a new girl to...
She shoved the thought away. It was too depressing to think that he had found someone new and forgotten about her. But what if he had? What if he wasn't even looking for her? After all, she had been pregnant at the time and only a hassle for him to deal with.
But their kiss... surely he hadn't forgotten their kiss... it had meant something to him, just as it had to her, she was sure of it.
Jess wasn't sure when exactly she had fallen in love with him, couldn't pinpoint the moment, but she knew that it had happened. She loved him and she would always search for him, no matter how long it took.
A sound brought her from her thoughts. Was that... vehicles?
"Abram," she said urgently, looking towards the woods. "Do you hear that? It sounds like cars. Big ones."
Was there a group nearby? Were they friendly? Would they have food? Water? Would they have seen Floyd?
Katie - Apartment - Tyler, Scarlet
After the man was gone they headed back to the apartment. Katie allowed Caleb and Scarlet to take care of her cuts and clean her up but she really only wanted her daddy, but she stayed quiet and didn't make a fuss.
The quiet only last until her daddy came in and hugged her. She threw her little arms around his neck and hugged him back, crying. "I'm sorry daddy," she said, "I'm sorry. He grabbed me and I couldn't get away. I tried. I tried really hard daddy," she assured him, but she still felt terrible about all the trouble she had caused. It was a miracle no one had gotten hurt because of her. She pulled back to rub her eyes.
"I love you," she told him. "I knew you would come and get me."
She was quiet for a few minutes, just standing there hugging him. Then she pulled back and looked at him sadly. "Daddy? Why did he call me dirty? Am I dirty? Did I do something wrong? I'm sorry."
Jess finished feeding Ben and lowered her shirt before pulling off the jacket she'd been covering with. As she patted his back, trying to get him to burp, she looked at Abram. "Where should we go now?" she asked. "The sign said that Baton Rouge wasn't far. Do you think perhaps we should go there and see if there is anything we can use? We might be able to find some shelter for the night too."
She was just suggesting things. Jess was comfortable with following Abram's lead. She trusted him to make a good decision that would benefit them all. Like Floyd, he had never given her a reason to doubt him yet.
Floyd... his face appeared in her mind yet again and she felt the stab of sadness in her heart. Where was he? Was he still alive? Had he found a new group, a new girl to...
She shoved the thought away. It was too depressing to think that he had found someone new and forgotten about her. But what if he had? What if he wasn't even looking for her? After all, she had been pregnant at the time and only a hassle for him to deal with.
But their kiss... surely he hadn't forgotten their kiss... it had meant something to him, just as it had to her, she was sure of it.
Jess wasn't sure when exactly she had fallen in love with him, couldn't pinpoint the moment, but she knew that it had happened. She loved him and she would always search for him, no matter how long it took.
A sound brought her from her thoughts. Was that... vehicles?
"Abram," she said urgently, looking towards the woods. "Do you hear that? It sounds like cars. Big ones."
Was there a group nearby? Were they friendly? Would they have food? Water? Would they have seen Floyd?
Katie - Apartment - Tyler, Scarlet
After the man was gone they headed back to the apartment. Katie allowed Caleb and Scarlet to take care of her cuts and clean her up but she really only wanted her daddy, but she stayed quiet and didn't make a fuss.
The quiet only last until her daddy came in and hugged her. She threw her little arms around his neck and hugged him back, crying. "I'm sorry daddy," she said, "I'm sorry. He grabbed me and I couldn't get away. I tried. I tried really hard daddy," she assured him, but she still felt terrible about all the trouble she had caused. It was a miracle no one had gotten hurt because of her. She pulled back to rub her eyes.
"I love you," she told him. "I knew you would come and get me."
She was quiet for a few minutes, just standing there hugging him. Then she pulled back and looked at him sadly. "Daddy? Why did he call me dirty? Am I dirty? Did I do something wrong? I'm sorry."
is this rp full?
I am wanting to make a female vamp that was turned back in the 1700s in the Caribbean, during the days of pirates. Now she works as a singer not because she needs the money but because she loves it. She would look and sound like Judy Garland from the movie The Pirate. Basically this video shows what she would be like to a T :
Is she someone who would fit into this rp? And if so, which family would she fit in best with / which family head would be most likely to turn someone like her?
I am wanting to make a female vamp that was turned back in the 1700s in the Caribbean, during the days of pirates. Now she works as a singer not because she needs the money but because she loves it. She would look and sound like Judy Garland from the movie The Pirate. Basically this video shows what she would be like to a T :
Is she someone who would fit into this rp? And if so, which family would she fit in best with / which family head would be most likely to turn someone like her?
Gia took hold of his shirt in her hands, like she was afraid he would pull away and disappear.
"The monsters!" she sobbed. "They k-killed everyone! My parents!" she cried but it was more with relief then fear now. After three days of running and being in constant fear the relief at finding those of her kind made her break down.
"I r-ran," she tried to explain but had the feeling that it wasn't coming out that well. "They killed everyone! My mother... they slaughtered her... mother..." she whimpered as the memories came rushing back as though they had just happened moments and not days ago.
Her stomach growled loudly. "Running...running... d-days... hungry... scared... smell... Alpha..." she rambled, probably not making any sense at all now. She could only hold on a hope that he didn't think she was crazy or kill her because she was from another clan. Of course the clan didn't exist anymore. She was the sole survivor.
"The monsters!" she sobbed. "They k-killed everyone! My parents!" she cried but it was more with relief then fear now. After three days of running and being in constant fear the relief at finding those of her kind made her break down.
"I r-ran," she tried to explain but had the feeling that it wasn't coming out that well. "They killed everyone! My mother... they slaughtered her... mother..." she whimpered as the memories came rushing back as though they had just happened moments and not days ago.
Her stomach growled loudly. "Running...running... d-days... hungry... scared... smell... Alpha..." she rambled, probably not making any sense at all now. She could only hold on a hope that he didn't think she was crazy or kill her because she was from another clan. Of course the clan didn't exist anymore. She was the sole survivor.
Footsteps pounded on the ground. The little girl's breath was coming hard and fast but she didn't stop. Couldn't stop.
If she stopped, they would catch her. The monsters.
Her pack had just lost several members to disease. They were in mourning and not alert enough to deal with what had come. The monsters had appeared out of nowhere. It had been a slaughter for both sides. Her father had told her mother to run, to get away with their daughter.
Her mother... her beautiful gentle mother...
She had taken precious time to hide Gia in some bushes. She made her promise not to come out no matter what. The monsters had...
Gia whimpered aloud at the memory of her mother being killed before her eyes. And the monsters... the humans... they hadn't found her. She had run while they were gloating over her mother's body, run as far and as fast as she could.
That had been three days ago. And she was still running.
Of course she had stopped and rested but as little as possible. She had found water but not food. She was too young, only 10 summers. She couldn't hunt for herself and she had no money. Besides, she didn't want to be among the monsters. She knew her kind pretended to be humans to move about in their society but she didn't want to be anywhere near them. They were all monsters. Every one of them.
Her stomach growled fiercely. She needed to have food soon. If she didn't, she was afraid of what would happen. The night before her hunger had nearly led her to danger.
She had been so hungry that she had approached some kind of convenience store, smelling the heated food within. Her mouth watering, she had been nearly inside when a stranger had called out to her. A man. He had spoken to her kindly, wanting to know why she was alone. She had lied and said her father was in a car nearby, but she could tell the man didn't believe her. He had taken her arm and tried to take her with him, the look in his eyes terrifying her. It had been the look of a predator.
She had gotten away by biting him and running. Even though she was only a child she had still outrun him and disappeared into the night.
Gia tripped over something and fell hard, skinning her knee badly. As blood welled from the wound she held her knee and started to cry. She wanted her mother and her strong protective father. She wanted them to appear and hold her close and tell her everything was okay. She wanted to feel safe again.
The sense of hopelessness was overwhelming, making her heart hurt. The child cried harder, just wanting it to end.
Something tickled her senses... a smell...
An Alpha!
Gia jerked her head up, certain she was imagining things. She breathed in the air, examining it carefully.
There! It was there! The smell of an Alpha! Another clan! Nearby!
With a cry of relief she surged to her feet and took off running again. She ignored the pain in her knee and the gnawing hunger in her stomach. She just kept running towards the beacon of hope.
The smell led her to a human bar. There were already two males outside, but neither was the Alpha. Gia knew she should approach with caution and be alert, but she was too tired, too scared and too hungry to think clearly.
Instead she ran up to the male that was standing and threw herself on the ground at his feet in a submissive action. "Please!" she cried. "Help me! I beg! Please!"
She was sure she looked a sight, dirty and grubby, her hair messy and tangled, blood on her clothes and scratches on her arms and legs.
The child whimpered like a new born pup, shaking with fear, desperation and hunger.
If she stopped, they would catch her. The monsters.
Her pack had just lost several members to disease. They were in mourning and not alert enough to deal with what had come. The monsters had appeared out of nowhere. It had been a slaughter for both sides. Her father had told her mother to run, to get away with their daughter.
Her mother... her beautiful gentle mother...
She had taken precious time to hide Gia in some bushes. She made her promise not to come out no matter what. The monsters had...
Gia whimpered aloud at the memory of her mother being killed before her eyes. And the monsters... the humans... they hadn't found her. She had run while they were gloating over her mother's body, run as far and as fast as she could.
That had been three days ago. And she was still running.
Of course she had stopped and rested but as little as possible. She had found water but not food. She was too young, only 10 summers. She couldn't hunt for herself and she had no money. Besides, she didn't want to be among the monsters. She knew her kind pretended to be humans to move about in their society but she didn't want to be anywhere near them. They were all monsters. Every one of them.
Her stomach growled fiercely. She needed to have food soon. If she didn't, she was afraid of what would happen. The night before her hunger had nearly led her to danger.
She had been so hungry that she had approached some kind of convenience store, smelling the heated food within. Her mouth watering, she had been nearly inside when a stranger had called out to her. A man. He had spoken to her kindly, wanting to know why she was alone. She had lied and said her father was in a car nearby, but she could tell the man didn't believe her. He had taken her arm and tried to take her with him, the look in his eyes terrifying her. It had been the look of a predator.
She had gotten away by biting him and running. Even though she was only a child she had still outrun him and disappeared into the night.
Gia tripped over something and fell hard, skinning her knee badly. As blood welled from the wound she held her knee and started to cry. She wanted her mother and her strong protective father. She wanted them to appear and hold her close and tell her everything was okay. She wanted to feel safe again.
The sense of hopelessness was overwhelming, making her heart hurt. The child cried harder, just wanting it to end.
Something tickled her senses... a smell...
An Alpha!
Gia jerked her head up, certain she was imagining things. She breathed in the air, examining it carefully.
There! It was there! The smell of an Alpha! Another clan! Nearby!
With a cry of relief she surged to her feet and took off running again. She ignored the pain in her knee and the gnawing hunger in her stomach. She just kept running towards the beacon of hope.
The smell led her to a human bar. There were already two males outside, but neither was the Alpha. Gia knew she should approach with caution and be alert, but she was too tired, too scared and too hungry to think clearly.
Instead she ran up to the male that was standing and threw herself on the ground at his feet in a submissive action. "Please!" she cried. "Help me! I beg! Please!"
She was sure she looked a sight, dirty and grubby, her hair messy and tangled, blood on her clothes and scratches on her arms and legs.
The child whimpered like a new born pup, shaking with fear, desperation and hunger.
okay I think I fixed it.
any thoughts on how I should enter or should I just have her run to the bar because she smells those of her kind there?
any thoughts on how I should enter or should I just have her run to the bar because she smells those of her kind there?
Maria - DJ's - Goodbye
Maria finished eating and stood. After paying for her meal she headed for the bathroom.
The payphone was sitting there against the wall, beckoning to her.
Should she?
She really shouldn't. A clean break. That was what she needed.
But... it was Tony... shouldn't she at least explain? It wasn't like she was ever going to see him again anyway.
He deserved to know.
And, maybe, in her heart of hearts, she needed to let him know.
Going to the phone, she dropped the coins in before she could change her mind. Dialing that old number was the hardest thing she had ever done.
Scratch that. Waiting while it rang was the hardest thing she had ever done.
She blew out her breath when his voicemail picked up. She nearly hung up when the beep sounded, but opened her mouth and forced herself to talk.
"Tony... I know I'm the last person you want to hear from right now but... listen... I need you to listen to me okay. I know... I know I fucked up alright. I fucked up big time. But... The truth is... damn it..." she took a deep breath. "The truth is I bought that shit because I wanted to numb myself... to forget everything. When I found out that you..." she cleared her throat. "When I found out you were getting married... I just... I felt like I had lost you. I couldn't deal with the fact that you... that you were in love with someone who wasn't me." She paused a moment then laughed a laugh that was full of sadness. "I know, stupid right? Me, falling in love with you. But I did. I'm in love with you Tony. I have been for a while, but you never noticed me that way. Now that I've seen her I know why. I'll never be good enough for you," she had started to cry then and her voice started cracking. "I'm sorry Tony. I'm sorry. I'm going away and you'll never have to deal with me again. Just please, please forgive me and then forget me. I want you to be happy, even if it's not with me. I love you Tony. Goodbye."
She hung up choking back a sob. Sitting against the wall, she slid down and buried her face in her hands.
"Hey Maria? You okay doll?" one of the old waitresses asked.
"No," the girl answered truthfully.
The older woman snorted. "Well come on sweetheart. Sit at the bar and I'll make you one of my famous chocolate sundaes and you can tell me all about it."
"Chocolate won't fix this," Maria said but allowed the woman to pull her up.
"Chocolate makes everything better," the woman insisted and made her sit down on one of the red stools at the bar. "Now you wait here and I'll be right back."
Maria stayed because she respected the older woman. She leaned her head on her hand, her hair all falling to one side of her head as she stared at the counter.
No. She didn't want chocolate.
She wanted to die....
Maria finished eating and stood. After paying for her meal she headed for the bathroom.
The payphone was sitting there against the wall, beckoning to her.
Should she?
She really shouldn't. A clean break. That was what she needed.
But... it was Tony... shouldn't she at least explain? It wasn't like she was ever going to see him again anyway.
He deserved to know.
And, maybe, in her heart of hearts, she needed to let him know.
Going to the phone, she dropped the coins in before she could change her mind. Dialing that old number was the hardest thing she had ever done.
Scratch that. Waiting while it rang was the hardest thing she had ever done.
She blew out her breath when his voicemail picked up. She nearly hung up when the beep sounded, but opened her mouth and forced herself to talk.
"Tony... I know I'm the last person you want to hear from right now but... listen... I need you to listen to me okay. I know... I know I fucked up alright. I fucked up big time. But... The truth is... damn it..." she took a deep breath. "The truth is I bought that shit because I wanted to numb myself... to forget everything. When I found out that you..." she cleared her throat. "When I found out you were getting married... I just... I felt like I had lost you. I couldn't deal with the fact that you... that you were in love with someone who wasn't me." She paused a moment then laughed a laugh that was full of sadness. "I know, stupid right? Me, falling in love with you. But I did. I'm in love with you Tony. I have been for a while, but you never noticed me that way. Now that I've seen her I know why. I'll never be good enough for you," she had started to cry then and her voice started cracking. "I'm sorry Tony. I'm sorry. I'm going away and you'll never have to deal with me again. Just please, please forgive me and then forget me. I want you to be happy, even if it's not with me. I love you Tony. Goodbye."
She hung up choking back a sob. Sitting against the wall, she slid down and buried her face in her hands.
"Hey Maria? You okay doll?" one of the old waitresses asked.
"No," the girl answered truthfully.
The older woman snorted. "Well come on sweetheart. Sit at the bar and I'll make you one of my famous chocolate sundaes and you can tell me all about it."
"Chocolate won't fix this," Maria said but allowed the woman to pull her up.
"Chocolate makes everything better," the woman insisted and made her sit down on one of the red stools at the bar. "Now you wait here and I'll be right back."
Maria stayed because she respected the older woman. She leaned her head on her hand, her hair all falling to one side of her head as she stared at the counter.
No. She didn't want chocolate.
She wanted to die....
Name: Gia Fenris
Age: 10
Appearance:
and I couldn't find a good pic for her werewolf form so imagine a small pup-like werewolf that is grey
Human, werewolf, or hunter?: Werewolf
If werewolf: Alpha, beta, or omega? beta
Background : Gia was the child of the Alphas of her clan. They were a relatively small clan, having lost several members to illness and to a few who moved on to start their own clans. Hence they were too weak when a large group of hunters found them. They fought hard but lost. Gia's mother managed to hide her before the hunter's slayed her. Gia hid and waited until they left before making a break for it.
Now she is on her own. A pup alone will not last long in this world, either a hunter, starvation or another clan might kill her if they find her. She doesn't know who to trust but she does know she needs to find a new clan for safety and shelter.
That is when she comes across a bar with a strange scent around it....
Age: 10
Appearance:
and I couldn't find a good pic for her werewolf form so imagine a small pup-like werewolf that is grey
Human, werewolf, or hunter?: Werewolf
If werewolf: Alpha, beta, or omega? beta
Background : Gia was the child of the Alphas of her clan. They were a relatively small clan, having lost several members to illness and to a few who moved on to start their own clans. Hence they were too weak when a large group of hunters found them. They fought hard but lost. Gia's mother managed to hide her before the hunter's slayed her. Gia hid and waited until they left before making a break for it.
Now she is on her own. A pup alone will not last long in this world, either a hunter, starvation or another clan might kill her if they find her. She doesn't know who to trust but she does know she needs to find a new clan for safety and shelter.
That is when she comes across a bar with a strange scent around it....
working on my CS now
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