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Whispers in the Dark

Oh no!! I hope they are ok. Let me know.

Whispers in the Dark

Hell yeah!! That is awesome. I posted Dee. Made his last name Mason. Can always change that if need be. I might post the others in a bit but am taking a break for dinner now. I have posted in my other two things today and made a new character for another rp as well. Busy beaver I am. Will be back on in a while. Or in the am if I say fuck it.

Whispers in the Dark

Ryan

Ryan was born to an average upper middle class family. He has a twin sister. They have no other siblings. Ryan has always been an aloof and cold child. He did not seem to care about receiving hugs or praise from his parents. He even seemed to take pleasure in whenever his twin got hurt or got in trouble. As they got to be around 11, his parents got divorced. His father, who had never really seemed to like Ryan much, took his sister while he was left with his mother. he was mad that he and his twin had gotten split up and reused to speak with his dad. When he turned 15, his mother committed suicide and he was sent to live with his father. Him and his father continually butted heads. Ryan was jealous that his twin had been doted on by daddy while he had been abandoned to his nutjob mother. He started to stay out late, get into trouble and cause as many problems for his dad as he could. He also made it a point to harass his twin and try and get her in trouble as well. However, if anyone else messed with her he would go apeshit and beat them down. When a fellow classmate pushed his twin and she fell on the stairs, Ryan snapped and beat the kid almost to death. His father, tired of his crazy behavior and disregard for anyone except himself and possibly his twin, decided that he was mentally unbalanced and sent him to Wonderland Asylum for treatment.

Whispers in the Dark

That is my usual mo lately. Fucks given have been few to nonexistent. But today I have motivation and am totally ignoring all types of reality and adult responsibility. The real world can suck it and so can adulting. Yay!!! Go repression and denial and all those other things that make real life seem better.

Shivering Bay

Name: Alison Drayman

Gender: Female. Half water elemental.

Age: 20 in appearance. In reality is much older, however since a woman never shares her true age with everyone it shall remain a mystery for now.

Species: Human/half water elemental

Appearance: Alison has long black hair and blue eyes. She is around 5'7 and is slender. She has pale skin with a slight blue tint at times. She has several tattoos that only show when she is in water. They are part of her elemental heritage. She tends to wear loose, flowing clothes and favors the color blue over any others. She wears two arm cuffs on her upper arms that were left to her by her grandmother. They are silver with waves etched on them. When she is using magic, her eyes glow with a blue light and seem to shine.

Personality: Alison is a woman who says what she thinks and doesn't care what others think. Her moods tend to fluctuate as the sea and its waves. She is outspoken but kind, energetic but calm when content, and tries to be fair and honest but holds a grudge like no other and despises liars. She is well liked in the town and many people come to her for advise and just to talk.

Bio: She has lived in Shivering Bay all of her life. Her parents own an antique shop where she works. She has seen the new talk of the town, Abel Revnik, but does not know what to make of him. Out of curiosity she has done some digging to try and find out more about him but has turned up nothing than what was already known by everyone else. She has yet to encounter him in person but has seen him around town. If she has the opportunity then she plans to greet him and try and find out even more about the mystery man. She often runs by his house on the South Beach on her way for a swim and has seen him there. Maybe next time she will pop over and say hi.

Whispers in the Dark

I am wide awake now and raring to go. I have more energy than I know what to do. Is weird. But it is making m productive. Yay!!!

A Half Eaten Heart [CLOSED]

Does he seriously think that I should just ignore his uncouth behavior and be fine with it. Treating the furniture at the table that way? Relaxing is one thing but we eat here. If he wants to relax then he can go to the common room and chill in there. It is ok. Don't let him know how much he is annoying you. Don't go over and grab his feet and force them to the ground. Don't slap the grin from his face and tell him that he is being an annoying jerk. Let it go. Instead of showing any of the emotions she was really feeling, Maddy just smiled a slight smile and replied, "I suppose you are right. Good morning." She twisted her hands in her lap as she tried to handle her urges.

From the corner of her eye she saw someone hovering in the doorway. She saw that it was the new girl and her new roommate. She could tell that the girl was nervous so she smiled at her shyly. It seemed that after she was conscious, the girl was much more put together and neat. Maybe Maddy had jumped to conclusions about her. Maybe she would prove to not be as much of a hot mess as Sarah. It would make living in the same room with her much more relaxed.

She opened her mouth to say something inviting, when Sarah breezed in the doorway. She listened as Sarah greeted Erik and then spoke to her in her usual slightly rude and condescending way, before going over to the new girl and greeting her. Be careful new girl. She will chew you up and spit you out if you fall for her bullshit. She may seem nice at first, but it will quickly change when she shows her true face. She may look all sweet today but it is not true. If only I could actually say that out loud.

"Let her sit down, Sarah. The others will be here soon and if we are all not seated then we will fall behind schedule. You know we don't have that long to eat." She blushed when everyone looked at her and wished she had kept her mouth shut. She did not know what had possessed her this morning. She had been outspoken to Erik and then saying that to Sarah. It was totally out of character for her. Why could she not seem to keep her mouth shut. She started to pound her thigh with her fist in order to calm the chaos taking over her mind and settle down. She did not want this to be another trying day but unless something changed then it seemed to be the way it was heading.

A Half Eaten Heart [CLOSED]

@Eviledd1984

However, if they lost the hand in an accident while having an episode of their illness that could work. It is up to you though how you want to do it. I like the puppet thing though.

@SunsetRoses

Looking forward to seeing what you come up with to add to this gang.

Welcome to the group everyone.

Endless Skies

Standing on the bow of the wreck, Liam sighed. He had been there a few minutes and still no sign of the girl. He was trying to decide whether or not to go inside the wreck itself when he felt something sharp touch his back and a female voice asking, “I’m going to give you a chance to explain yourself and then I am going to give you a chance to leave. One chance only. Why are you here?” Well this is wonderful. I bother to track down the wench to return her stuff and she turns out to be loony. Just my luck.

Turning his head slowly, and raising his hands in the air, Liam replied, "I don't mind answering whatever questions you want as long as you remove that blade from my back. I swear on my honor that I wish you no harm and am only here for good and true purposes." He stood there hoping that she believed him. He had too much at stake to die here in some small port town. If he wasn't able to finish what he had started so long ago then too many people would suffer.

He shook his head to clear it. He couldn't afford to go down that path right now. Instead, his mind decided to remind him of the last time a woman had pulled a blade on him. It had been two years ago in Grailston. He had just taken over the Captaincy of his ship and was loading up cargo and taking on some new crew before heading out on his first big mission. He was checking the moorings on some of the crates on board when he heard a noise behind him and a girl of no more than 15 jumped out at him, brandishing a knife. She had told him that he had killed her brother and she was there t seek revenge. Seeing how at that time Liam had never killed anyone, he knew at once that she had mistaken him for someone else. "Calm down lass. It is not me you are seeking. I did not kill your brother." He said. "You lie! I saw you grab him the other night and break his neck. He had done nothing but bump into you in the alley and you murdered him in cold blood. He was all I had and you will pay for taking that away from me!" She lunged and he grabbed her arm to stop the blade from hitting home. He twisted her arm up behind her back and pushed up until she dropped the knife. Then he lent close to her ear and stated, "I could take you into the authorities and let them settle things, but if you will just listen I can prove that I am not who you seek." When she slowly nodded, he cautiously let her go and backed up a few steps. She bent down and grabbed the blade bu did not further attack. "I'm listening." She stood there glaring at him angrily with tension plain to see in her slight frame. "We arrived in port four days ago that is true. However, three days hence I was passed out from food poisoning in my room all day and night. My first mate, Wilson, had taken to me for what he swore was the best dinner in town and damn near killed me. You can check with him and the inn keeper as well to verify my story. I will even go with you if you wish." He smiled at her and tried to convey through his words and actions that he was indeed innocent and harmless. He saw doubt flit across her face before it became the rage hardened mask of anger once again. "Fine then. You Lead." she stated and gestured with the knife for him to walk ahead. He waved to his fellow crewmen who looked on with concern and smiled at them like this were an everyday occurrence of no import. The next 45 minutes proved his innocence to the girl and he was able to set sail on time. He later found out that it had indeed been a sailor who had killed the girl's brother and he did bear him a striking resemblance.

Hearing the girl once again ask her questions snapped him out of his memories. "I see that you are not willing to put down the knife. If you will just reach into my pocket then you will ind something of yours that you left behind at the inn. Take it and I will be on my way. I don't have time to waste on someone antagonistic as you." Liam frowned and waited. He just wanted this whole day to be over. It had been nothing but a pain in the ass, excepting the awesome food at the inn, since he saw her on the rocks.

GAME: Crush A Wish

Granted. Kid President is the best President ever for his term, however after five minutes of it he is mysteriously assassinated by a figure in black who disappears in a poof of pink light and is never caught.

I wish that I could type as fast as I think.