Amaya ran after him, yelling "hey! Give that back!" She shook her fists as she followed after him. "Come on! Seriously?!" It only took her a few seconds to lose him too. Either the guy was fast, or she really needed to exercise more often. She stopped where she was and looked around, completely lost. Her heart raced in her chest and she cleared her throat. Obviously she was terrified, but she didn't show it. She put her hands on her hips and shouted "hello?!"
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Wow, long time no see! Definitely giving this page an upgrade!
8 yrs ago
Hey everyone! I'm back from a 2 year hiatus and would like to jump right back into it! PM me if you remember me and lets catch up!
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11 yrs ago
I'm back and almost all healed up! Now, back to RPing for me!
11 yrs ago
I got my wisdom's out so I'm a little loopy. Just letting you guys know!
11 yrs ago
I'm active guys but I am on and off.
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Hello, I am Alvy. I have been writing on Role Player Guild since the previous site, but I have been on a hiatus for quite sometime. I'd like to get back into the swing of roleplaying. My interests are fantasy, romance, slice of life, drama, rom-com, etc. I am not intereste in one on one roleplays. I will be updating everything now as Ive been on hiatus for 3 years now.
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Amaya jumped and turned to the stranger behind her. Did he-did he sniff her? She crossed her arms and said "Amaya. I'd appreciate it if you didn't sniff me when I don't even know your name." She looked him up and down with a raised eyebrow. He seemed… odd to say the least. Quite the understatement, but she was too kind to say anything else.
Amaya walked up to the door with wide eyes. She turned to see the taxi that dropped her off speed off. Her eyes widened and she turned back to the house, one suitcase in hand. She knocked on the door softly, hoping someone would answer. While waiting, she looked up at the house and noticed its weary presence, it's dark demeanor. People say houses aren't anything but objects, but this house made Amaya think otherwise.
Either way
Name: Amaya "May" Aimi
Age: 18
Personality: May is very kind and determined, but her stubborn and feistiness are much more apparent. She shies away from flirting and is actually very insecure. She hides it with sarcasm and a strong will.
"Definitely not. Why don't you go take a shower and see if you like your hair like it is or not. It is fine either way" she said, still holding true to the not-so-fake accent. She had perfected her accents so she could turn into anyone at any point. It was her true talent. She smiled at him and pointed to the door closest to her bedroom. "that is the bathroom over there. Hot water is left and cold water is right."
Gotchya is a character sheet coming up or do I need to make one?
I'd like to make an OC girl if that's allowed now. If not, I'll wait.
Adelisa "Dela" Keller
Age
19 turning 20 (it'll be her birthday, yay!)
Partner
"No partner… I'm not opposed to it, but everyone is opposed to me… haha"
Personality
A feisty, protective artist; Dela is a spitfire. She has a calm demeanor, but when she explodes it can be very bad. She will put anyone in their place with blunt remarks or snarky comments, though she is very kind. She loves to help people. As an artist, she is very passionate about what she does. She doesn't let anyone see it until it's completely finished. She puts the emotions she doesn't want people to see into the art, so some of her works never see the light of day. Dela can be very intellectual at times, but otherwise she is just a carefree spirit that does whatever she wants.
Bio
Her mother was the one who raised her until the age of nine. She was an art teacher with the same carefree attitude as Dela. She would treat Dela like a friend more than a daughter which Dela loved. She learned everything she could before her mother died of cancer. Before her death, Dela became the caregiver. It was hard for a 9 year old to raise not only herself but her mother as well, but she did it. After she died, Dela's father, who already created another family, took her in. They tried to mold her into their All-American family unit, but Dela just wasn't that type of girl. Instead, they treated her like a leper. Her half siblings bullied her relentlessly and Dela's father did nothing. Eventually, Dela's stepmother would become abusive, but her father still did nothing. Her only escape: art.
Other
She has her mother's name, Faeya, tattooed on her right ankle in blue and purple gradient. She always carries a shoulder bag with a sketchbook and a pencil with her.
She blushed in embarrassment as he tried to translate. She cleared her throat and said in a perfect American accent "A haircut is a brazzer." She smiled softly and continued in the accent "yes, a room. I have two rooms, one for me and another for guests." She pointed at two doors on opposite sides of the house. "We'd have to share a bathroom though."
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