Sugar and Spite

The Lost

The Lost

There are the ones that know where they are going, what to do with their lives. They are the ones with the plan. We are the free spirits, the stubborn ones who make decisions on a whim with no plan in sight. We are The Lost.

Welcome to another small town located in the USA. Here we have the group of cliché friends. The leader, the love interest, etc. Some of them have moved away over the years, only to come back to their roots. They're the outsiders. After taking in years of peoples taunts and bullying, they're finally forming some sort of plan together. It's the beginning of summer break, and a road trip has been planned. Will some of them stay, will the others go? How many deep hidden secrets will come out?

Rules

•All Guild rules MUST be followed.
•Romance may happen, and we are going to keep that at no more than kissing, please.
•Diversity is nice, so I would like to see that in terms of race, sexuality, etc.
•There is a 3 character limit, as I don't want one person playing half of the cast. Be committed to all characters that you play.
•You have 3 day's to complete a character sheet after you have posted it as a WIP.
•NO GOD-MODDING and/or Meta-gaming or any other thing of the sort.
•Minimum of two paragraphs per post. No one liners please. Try to have 2 post a week. However, as a student, I understand that school and real life things happen. If you are going to be gone for a while, let me or a fellow GM know.
•Let's have no speed posting here, guys. Give everyone a chance.
•ABSOLUTELY NO OOC DRAMA. I WILL CHOKE YOU WITH A MARSH-MELLOW.
•Have fun!

This is a lovely reboot of a RP of me, the link to the original is here. The RP is pretty character driven, really.

If you have any questions, feel free to ask!

~And the Mind Flows Freely~

Cameron Victoria Clayton

Cameron Victoria Clayton

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"I don't care who you are, where you've been or what you've done. Everyone deserves their own kind of happiness."

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"This is the road to ruin, and we're starting at the end."

|| NAME ||

"Cam, Vic, those are fine. I'm begging you, don't call me Cammy or Vicky. Just... ew.
Cameron Victoria Clayton

|| GENDER ||

Cis Female. She/her pronouns.

|| AGE ||

Fifteen.

|| ROLE ||

Caretakers daughter.

|| SEXUALITY ||

Pansexual.

|| RELATIONSHIP STATUS ||

Single

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"I sold my soul to a three piece, and he told me I was holy."

|| POSITIVE PERSONALITY TRAITS ||

+Intelligent
+Curious
+Happy

|| NEGATIVE PERSONALITY TRAITS ||

-Bratty
-Rebellious

|| QUIRKS ||

● Bitting her lip.
● Shaking her leg.
● Zoning out at random times, her mind going somewhere completely different.
● Quoting books at random times.

|| HOBBIES ||

● Reading
● Sitting in high places
● Binge watching her favorite shows. "Does this count?"

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"So if I believe in you, will you believe it too?"

|| FAMILY MEMBERS ||

Father - Charles Clayton - Caretaker
Aunt- Montana Clayton - Town Drunk

|| HOUSE DESCRIPTION ||

A Simple sturdy two bedroom 'log cabin' that she and her father live in. Her room is on the further end of the house.

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"Cause we can never right all the wrongs; So leave the past well enough alone."

|| BIOGRAPHY ||

Born to her father and mother, Cameron is the only child in the family. Just a few short months after the girl was born, her mother was killed by a drunk driver in a car crash. This made her even closer with her Aunt Mo. The young woman never had the chance to get to know her mother, something she has always had trouble with. She often blames herself for the fact, as her mother was coming to pick her up from the daycare nursery when the crash occurred. Cam has always taken her grades seriously, though the children at school have not always been the nicest people. Her father digging graves to find money started rumors around the town that he was crazy, and she, too, might be. It is something that the girl has come to laugh about, making jokes and weird faces at people when they come her way. Through this, she has actually made a few close friends who she tends to hang around with.

|| THEME SONG ||

Torches ~ Daughtry
_{Love is like a torch that's burning bright
Carry it on, carry it on and you'll see
Fire will shine a light on the darkest side
Carry it on, carry it on}

|| NIGHTMARE ||

Cameron's nightmare is the figure of a woman dressed in a black robe with hair that falls to the floor, also black. Her eyes are black and hollow against her nearly transparent skin. She sucks the happiness and light out of everything around her, her thin lipped mouth opening and releasing the gossip of Cameron's possible insanity.

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Eᴄʜᴏᴇs Oғ Tʜᴇ Pᴀsᴛ

Cameron Clayton

Cameron had woke up that morning feeling rested, to say the least, despite the fact that she had stayed up later than usual. She had took a shower, brushed her teeth, got dressed and dried her hair in a matter of about thirty minutes. Cameron absently minded thought that she didn't hear her father moving around. Perhaps he was still asleep or out in the town somewhere. She walked across the cold hard wood floors barefoot to her bedroom, leaving the door open behind her. She took a deep breath. What did her father have planned today? Perhaps nothing, in which case she would call up some of her friends. Surely they could figure something out. Cameron grabbed a book off her shelf, opening it to the last page she had left off on and plopping down on her bed. She quickly lost herself in the story. The sound of a car pulling up in the drive caught her attention as she looked up for a split second. There was the possibility that it was no one. People turned around in the drive all the time. Brushing the feeling off, she returned to her book. That was until she heard someone rummaging around outside, along with the sound of her Aunts voice and knocking on the door. She quickly closed her book and walked to the door, opening it with a smile on her face to find her aunt looking around for something.

"Could we go for pancakes Aunt Mo," she asked as another vehicle pulled into the drive. It was the Sheriffs truck, evident by the official word painted on the side. Cameron raised an eyebrow in suspicion as the Sheriff got out of his truck, asking his aunt if anything was wrong. "Everything's fine here, Sheriff," she answered herself. "Anything we can help you with this morning?"

When Royalty Collides ~Closed~

Alright loves!

Time skip has been posted.

When Royalty Collides ~Closed~

Raven Aster Willow

Princess of Aciras

Outfit

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Raven had had a short conversation with Talya, though she had to say that she perhaps felt a bit better about the other girl. She had always thought she was a bit wild, but somehow, meeting her in person reassured her that Talya was actually worthy in her own way to hold the crown.

Her fellow royalty had started to branch off in pairs and groups. Some to the garden, others to the Library. Raven herself retired to her own room. She studied the Faberge Egg once more, now placed upon her desk. It really is beautiful, she thought, noticing her books from Prince Leon. Some of them she already owned, as suspected, but the one that caught her eye was a first edition of one of her favorites. She had searched the Kingdom high and low looking for this book and now, alas, here it was. Then there was the necklace from Prince Nikolai. It to was a beautiful specimen. However, Raven didn't remember putting these things here herself. Jasper must have snuck them up here. Looking out her window, she seen a few various people in the rose garden. There was no reason for her to go back downstairs. Everyone was just getting familiar with the castle today. Tomorrow, however, would be the event she had been waiting ages for. The Grand Ball.

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She woke the next morning, performing her familiar routine of showering and brushing her teeth. She faint sounds heard other such movement, assuming that some of her fellow royalty was getting ready for breakfast theirselves. She dressed simply today. A dark red dress that was longer in the back than the front, heels to match and a silver bracelet that had small clusters of diamonds upon it. Taking a look in the mirror, she debated on what to do with her hair just as Jasper came in. "Your highness," he said. "Your father has requested you in the dinning room in ten minutes."

"Thank you Jasper," she said, reaching for her brush. She couldn't help but notice that the man was still standing in the door when she returned her blue eyed gaze back to the mirror. "You can go now," she added. "You know that I can dress myself just as well as I do." He looked as if he wanted to say something, his lips beginning to form a word for just a split second before he pursed his lips, nodded his head and closed the door behind him on his way out.

Raven grabbed a hair band off the dresser, tying her hair back lazily, leaving her bangs out of the bow to do their own thing. Simple enough. She took a deep breath before heading out the door and down the stairs towards the dinning room.

Ban the Person above you

Banned because you do have a signature.

The Tale of Two Crazies - Brought to you by Haley and Souffie.

Haley sat in silence for a few minutes. At least it seemed like a few minutes. She had no way of telling time, no way to know exactly how long she had been here, nothing. If she wasn't insane already, that was enough to drive her insane. Lost in her thoughts, a voice -feminine- she heard from the other side of the wall answered. Thank God, there's other life forms here, she thought. "Please tell me I'm not imagining you," she replied.

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Serafina 'Ariel' Gray

Ariel laughed herself, jerking away when her friend went to poke her. Being deathly ticklish wasn't all that fun, really. She raised her brows in a mocking way at the mention of Phil, their other friend. Ariel wasn't as close to him as Liz was, but Cheese-steak was pretty cool. "Oooh. Phil," she said, joking. "The way to to hang out together, people might think your married or something," she said with a small laugh. "Oh, you know, looked at some of dads case files without permission, did some stuff on my blog. Same ol, same ol." More like: 'Me and dad had another argument and I turned into a recluse, but I'm not telling you that.'

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