Whirlwind

Under The Dome

Name: Bridget Holt

Gender: Female

Appearance:


Age: 24

History: Bridget grew up in the nearby city of Jackson. She never identified with city life growing up, craving a small town atmosphere, where everyone knew everyone and were friends. She always had a 'the grass is always greener' perspective though. Her parents were hostile and cold to each other and her, leaving her with a deep rooted desire for people to like her. That in a way led to her meeting her son’s father while in college, getting pregnant, and having Damien. His father never would admit Damien was his, and Bridget let it go. After graduating college with a degree in History, she applied for a school teacher job in Chester’s Mill. She got the job and has been there exactly one year, teaching and getting to know the community. Squish!

Friends: Cat (Open)

Relationships: a 3 year old son

Damien

; She also is acquainted with most of the students by now in Chester's Mill.

Crush/Significant Other: (None/Open)

League of Assassins

No problem!

League of Assassins

Is there a CS format you'd prefer us use?

League of Assassins

Interested!

That's a very nice site you have there...

Hello! I was on the old site about 2 years ago, and played consistently for a year. I'd prefer to start fresh so I haven't put my old username, because isn't that the best part of the internet? Anonymity? Anyway, I'd love to join just a few rps (my time is thin because of a mini me) to have some fun, maybe make a few friends again.

Pollice Verso ~ Glory of the Arena

Name: Oriell Kathune

Race: Illume (planet) Illumians (race)

Race Features: The ability to generate a self-sustaining environmental force field around themselves to survive hostile environments, including deep space (does not protect from attacks). Everyone on her planet has wings as well.

Age: 15 of her planet’s years (23 in Earth years)

Gender: Female

Appearance:

Personality: Oriell is stoic, hesitant to make commitments, but her loyalty once committed to someone or something it is hard to beat. She has never been lucky in love or friendships really, though she secretly loves social interaction. And whenever she is spurned, misled, or hurt, she is cold as ice. Oriell is very spiritual, and naturally aloof. Though she gets along with many, she is only close to a few on her planet. She is often internally troubled, cocky of her own abilities, yet incredibly vulnerable to kindness.

Bio: Oriell was a bounty hunter and navigator from a young age, exploited for money by those older than her (including her parents) on Illume. The leader of her planet convinced her to join their local academy to become something more than a hired hunter. After completing her schooling, she went out on her own, seeking out criminals and protecting her home world. She had a few companions in the last few years, but they have all left her to go on their own eventually. She was captured by the Humani while on a mission, searching for an alien who had killed several on her planet and then fled.

Skills: Incredibly agile, she is the fastest on her planet, able to travel at speeds faster than light. She also has the ability to track and locate life forms, even across light years of distance and interstellar space.

Preferred Weapon: Bow & arrows

Other: She much prefers evasion and subduing techniques to combat. She hates to kill.

research station delta

Interested

Ghost Inertia [Sci fi Action Horror]

Interested!

Artifacts of the Ancients

Crossing fingers!

Aedre

Name: Aedre Fallon

Age: 18

Appearance:


Gender: Female

Artifact: Peace Flute – a wooden flute shaped almost like a drumstick with swirls carved on the sides. There are spots for keys to cover or plug up certain openings in it that are hard to reach with the fingers. Are the parts missing?

Artifact Abilities: When played, the flute’s melodies slow down time to half its speed for up to 10 seconds (the 10 seconds could be measured using a watch)

Artifact Weaknesses: Difficult to play, must be in tune or it won’t work properly, and not the best for emergency situations (like in the middle of an attack it’s hard to whip out a flute and play it)

Bio: Aedre gets bored easily. She’s spent her whole life searching for that next exciting adventure. She is the type to find something she loves, jump into it obsessively for a couple months, maybe a year, and then completely abandon it. Growing up she lived with her mother only, but her mom worked all the time, leaving Aedre to her own devices. She got into trouble often, not caring that curiosity killed the cat. She’s not dead yet and won’t let things stop her when they get in her way. She’s dabbled in just about every sport and hobby, excelling at few, failing at most. She is particularly good at playing wind instruments, pencil drawings, and martial arts, but has never been able to stick with any of them for a long period of time. When it comes to friends, Aedre has been just as fickle, having a best friend for a year or so, then getting bored of their whining and finding a new one. She’s still friendly with old friends, and friendly with most people, she just has trouble committing when looking for that new emotional high constantly.

Werewolf Rp?

Hope this works! This is my first post.

Name: Haven Clark
Gender: Female
Age: 22
Group: Main
Personality: Sarcastic, Naïve, Fun loving, Trusting, Curious, Adventurous, Gentle
Abilities: Stamina, lurking silently, and believably playing dead are special traits of hers
Appearance:

Human

Wolf:

Wolf

Background: Haven grew up adopted into a travelling RV family. She was homeschooled her entire life, and lived in a tin can of a house until she was 19 with her parents and two other adopted siblings, a boy and another girl. They travelled just about everywhere, and though she lacked picking up social cues when talking to anyone but her family (like when she was being offensive or boring to just stop talking) she was always bright and perky, bringing a smile almost everywhere she went. Living in the RV she was relatively sheltered from some aspects of moral indecency, making her overly trusting and naïve to the ways of harsh people. But because of her travelling, she is very curious and adventurous, open to just about anything. She also picked up a joking personality from constantly watching old comedy sitcoms.
What Haven didn’t know about her gene pool was her father was a werewolf, and the gene was inside her. This never revealed itself until she was 21 on a full moon night. After leaving her parents to go explore the world on her own, couch surfing and learning more than she ever did with her parents about common sense (mostly through unfortunate experiences), she became a partier. She would attend clubs and raves, and eventually fell into the drug scene. One night she had gotten a really good hit and was dancing between equally dazed and feel-good bodies, when she started to feel ill. Heading out of the building into the cool night air, she walked into an alley where cold wind hit her face. The waves of ecstasy began flowing uninterrupted through her again when something like a ton of bricks hit her back. A pressure bit into her shoulder, and her face smacked into the alley floor. In her drug induced haze, she felt none of this, but her lazy eyes and blurred vision could see blood pouring out of a weird wound on her shoulder.
When she awoke who knows how long after, sore from her injuries and the Change she had thought was a bad hit based on the nightmares… if they were actually nightmares… from the night after the bite. Looking confused, she wobbly sat up, coming face to face with someone from the Main who helped explain what she was feeling. At first, Haven brushed off everything and the member shrugged and left her. But when the next full moon came and Haven wasn’t drug induced this time, she couldn’t deny the truth. She eagerly sought out the Main group and renounced her bad habits in favor of getting these others to trust her.