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    1. SniperWolfv 12 yrs ago

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Just an adventurer looking for a fun journey and to make some friends along the way.

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In Be Yourself 12 yrs ago Forum: Free Roleplay
Briza said
Laura stared at Michael and quickly looked down at her M&M. It made her sad that Michael's mom had been abused. Domestic violence was not a light issue. . She and her son had lived in a homeless shelter because of an abusive husband, after all. She had grabbed a red M&M, "My favorite hobby is probably role playing or playing chess, which I'm not too good at--but I'm getting better," she blushed, making a whispered, sheepish laugh.


KatherinWinter said
"my husband loves to play chess. Unfortantly I can't remember the rules. My mind is like swizz cheese. A lot of thigs fall through the holes never to be seen again." Sue joked.


Michael smiled and said "I like to play chess. I'm not the greatest but I used to play with my uncle a lot. He said it was a good game to learn and to be able to understand strategy." Micheal looked around and listened to see what everyone else were sharing. He couldn't believe he opened up like that. It was never easy for him to share his past.
maybe Jones is busy. lol I hope he didn't forget. hahaha
"Disease what do you want for Sven?" Dante said stepping in front of Katherin.
Pathfinder said
Name: Micheal "Mike" Sanders Age: 24Appearance: Has a tattoo on his back that looks like this. Ironic given his current situation.Bio: Mike grew up a relatively poor, and by relatively I mean there was dirt worth more than him. School was never a big thing for Mike, he knew there wasn't any way to pay for college even if he was the best damn sportsman on the planet. So he drifted, taking odd jobs and wasting his money on booze and whores. His outlook on it was it was his life and there wasn't a big window for him anyway, why not enjoy it while he could? That's not to say he did anything bad, he just never did much good either. Neutral if you must. Eventually Mike got a job working for a lumber company and became a lumberjack. It was a nice job, lots of money, got more respect then just manual laborer, and he actually made some life long friends. However something wasn't right with his picture, something was nagging at him and he couldn't figure out what it was. He found himself thinking on it more and more until one day, while pondering what it was it bothered him, he didn't notice his chainsaw getting stuck in the tree he was working on until the chain broke. The chain basically shattered, most of it going in his arms but an exceptionally large length went across his throat. He never had a chance.


accepted.
Pathfinder said
Sorry I didn't reply earlier, another RP is sucking up my life.


Not a problem. We are just waiting on one more person and then we will begin.
In Be Yourself 12 yrs ago Forum: Free Roleplay
oops the page refreshed and then I saw someone else was talking. sorry.
"Um who is pox?" Dante said walking toward him slowly. Dante had a bad feeling about Sven.
In Be Yourself 12 yrs ago Forum: Free Roleplay
Michael looked at the M&M in his hand. It was orange. He stood up and said "I have orange and I will share my favorite memory. Ha I didn't think it would be hard to think of one but it kind of is." He said smiling looking at his M&M and then at everyone. "Okay... I guess one of my favorite memories would be this one Christmas when my uncle Scott was over. It was getting late and he was about to leave and I hated when he left because i loved him so much. He was my hero. My superman... anyway before he left he decided he had to use the bathroom. While he was in the bathroom my step father came home. He use to abuse my mom a lot because he was a drug addict and was never in the right state of mind. So when he came home he was upset at my mother for some stupid reason as always and put his hands on my mom. I snapped out of bed when i heard him hit her.this happened often and I never liked it and I would always make sure it never got to bad and turn his attention towards me before it could. This time he was unlucky though because my uncle was there. My uncle came flying out of the bathroom and threw my step dad against the front door in which was made of metal. My step dad fought back but my uncle was too strong for him and my uncle landed a few punches on him before my mother could break it up. she begged my uncle to stop and he said fine and said he would stop when my step dad left. My step father turned around and left the apartment. Uncle Scott stayed a while longer to make sure he didn't come back. That night my uncle talked to my mom and convinced her to leave him. I didn't see my step father for a few years, but that night i decided I wanted to be just like uncle Scott. I wanted to be strong and protect the ones I loved like him and have a big heart that everyone loved me for, just like him. That might not seem like a very happy story but... it's one of my favorites." Michael looked around embarrassed as he realized his eyes were tearing then sat and wiped his eyes.
"You okay Sven?" Dante said. He could sense something was different about him. He noticed his eyes were red as if he hadn't blinked in an hour. "You been crying or something bud?" Dante asked
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