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WolfLover here, I am 27 year of female writer. Has been writing for over 5 years, so has lots of experience in the roleplaying/writing field :) I live in the Uk.
My interest check and My Character Storage for anyone interested :)
I am currently unemployed. (Lots of personal reasons, some of you may know, some don't). Last year had been bad for me, and my mental health. Still trying to recover and try to battle my problems. Muse has been slow, but slowly trying to get back into writing. If anyone's interested in rping, send me a message and we can work something out together :) Happy writing dear people.


The Witches and Warlocks of Tanner (Active) GM'S: @Hedgehawk@HaleyTheRandom@SouffleGirl123


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The Mystery (Active) with @Fetzen

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Greetings, fellow people and friends.


In this thread, you shall find. My characters. Main characters for rp's, even NPC's for certain one's. If they are from a fandom...it'll be stated.
@HushedWhispers Hope you enjoy the posts :) I just posted up both.
I love the tension in the air between everyone.

I can see the girls not liking each other..and then during the rebellion. They'd help each other, and put the past that hate behind them.



Luke Simmons


Charlotte Everwood


Looking around, the introduction area. The pair have spotted Ian and Marsha...Tributes of District One. It seemed, like Luke would have competition with the Bow and Arrow, area. Even though, Hunting was Luke's main area. He was very skilled with his bow. And to have a girl, competing against him. Well, it was annoying. He would make sure, his pride would not be wounded. He would never admit it, but she was skilled and impressive in her tactics.

Charlotte noticed Marsha walking over to them. That look in her eyes, and the walk. The girl was up to something. And her words almost felt like a slap to the face. "Excuse me?!" Luke asked with a raised eyebrow. Charlotte's jaw clenched, as she glared at the elder girl. "Funny! You must have been re-watching your own games...if you ask me! Your victory was so sloppy...like a dead cat being dragged through mud! Nothing, impressive about you at all."

Luke smirked hearing Charlotte's come back. The young girl, sure had enough sass and courage to stand up to Marsha. "I got enough skills, to compete for my entire district. I am sure, I can beat you...any time...anywhere...even blindfolded." At the comment about Charlotte, looking scared. He didn't see a hint of fear in Charlotte. Just anger, courage, spirit and independence that shone through her entire being. "Doesn't look, scared at all! Although, you look like you could use a pick-me up, after that insult." Luke smirked.

Charlotte clenched her hands, as she heard Marsha. She felt like ripping the girl to shreds, right here...right now. "You better watch your tongue, sassafrass!" she hissed at her. "Oh, and sleep with the doors and windows locked...or I might just cut your throat, when you're sleeping! And you'll be dead...before the games even begin!" Charlotte spat, with rage. But she was more, than serious with her threat.

For a girl so young, she really was threatening. Some of the first year tributes. Heard the confrontation and looked scared. Luke and Charlotte just made the 'I got my eyes on you!' gesture towards Marsha. Deadly looks in their eyes.



Everlynna Clifton



Jonathan Silverwood


There was slight tension between District Six and Three. Especially her and Cobi. After narrowing her eyes at Cobi, as he retreated. She made her way towards Jonathan, whom found his way over to the introduction area. Instantly, she spotted District one's previous winners. The blonde girl, quite bitchy she was. But secretly, Everlynna had admired her skills with the bow. Then there, was district five. The little girl...Charlotte. Everlynna remembered watching the Games, back when she was on. The little girl, was more deadlier, sneakier than most of the elder one's that year. She was quite the victor. But not one to anger, or mess with.

She heard a female voice. It snapped her out of her thoughts. Ever narrowed her eyes at Leanne. "I don't owe him anything!" Ever said sharply. "If anything, you should tell him to watch where he's going." Jonathan on the other hand, narrowed his eyes. His jaw clenched slightly. "Careful, who you call old, little one. I am still swift and deadly, as a Wild Cat." he warned her. Even though, being older than most of the young Tributes in this room. Jonathan never lost his skills, knowledge...or deadliness.

Everlynna rolled her eyes, as she heard Leanna. Pushing, her partner to do something he did not want to do. Great. They'd have to deal with that, through out the games. Hearing Cobi, Ever rose a slight eyebrow. "Is that supposed to scare me?!" Folding her arms across her chest. Everlynna did not scare easily. If he wanted to scare her, he had to do better than that. Of course, she knew how deadly he was. But so was she.

She scoffed slightly, at his threat. "Very well then...." Ever breathed out. Before she leaned in bit closer. "Bring it, on!" she challenged him. "And may the best Victor be standing, at the end of it all!" She turned to leave, before she glanced back at him. "Oh and bump into me again, you might not live to see the rest of the week." She shot him an irritable look. Two can play, the mean game that he began.

Seeing the commotion. Logan rushed over. "Now...now...everyone calm down!" he said looking between the two Districts. "There's plenty of time for challenges and threats, in the Arena...Don't want to kill the competition, before the games begin." The mentor, tried to soothe and calm them down.
@HushedWhispers Wow.. Marsha is bitchy lol. I don't think she and Luke will be on good terms for a while. Lol.
I feel the tension between everyone
@HushedWhispers Yep, that is very true :)
@HushedWhispers Thank you, lol :)

Figured, it adds a bit of humor.
I look forward to your posts.
@HushedWhispers Hehe, yes totally :)
@HushedWhispers Just finished :)
I felt inspired and it flowed.



Luke Simmons


Charlotte Everwood



'Fantastic!' That was the thought, that run through Luke's mind. Maybe it was a little sarcastic, when he first thought it. He was back on the train, back to the capitol. Having a few years rest, as a victor. It seemed like, he was wanted back on the Hunger Games. Was that good or bad? No doubt, Luke had been one of the popular one's during the 70th Hunger Games. So maybe, this was a good thing. But that did not mean, he wanted to be back. At least, not during his first few moments of processing the news.

Beside him, on the train. Sat a young blonde 14 year old girl. Charlotte Everwood. She had been the reigning victor during the 72nd Games. Luke had been in shock, to known such a young girl. To be so sneaky, and brutal like Charlotte was. It was quite Impressive, to say the least.

Their mentor, Roger had been giving them a few tips, tactics to keep in mind. At times, when their mentor was a bit drunk. He had a few nutty ideas, or ideas that seemed a little backwards. "You sure, this is going to work?" Charlotte asked, raising a slight eyebrow. Looking a little skeptical. "I would focus on taking out the stronger one's first...not the weaker one's." She added.

'What bravery.' Luke said to himself. "She has a point....Or at least, elminate some of the stronger one's...and leave one or two for the grand finale. The weak one's are always easy-peasy." he spoke, his voice deep. He had been silent, most of the ride. Deep in thought. To Luke, it of course seemed easy, when it came to the weaklings. But to some others, it might have not been the case.

"Well...you've both got fair points." Roger pursed his lips. "Let's just say, you can't make it too easy for yourselves..and still need some competition." Luke rose an eyebrow. Now their mentor was contradicting himself, from what he said earlier. Charlotte just shot, Luke an exasperated Look. As if to ask; Really?
Luke just stifled a slight chuckle. "You're not making, much sense Rog. You keep contradicting yourself... Make up your mind." he told his mentor...half teasing him.

Before their mentor could complain. The train had stopped. They had arrived. "Well...let's go meet these other suckers, who think they're better than us." Charlotte said, with a smirk. Roger rose an eyebrow hearing Charlotte. "I mean...all these lovely people, who stand no chance against me and Luke." she corrected herself, nicely.

Charlotte might have been young, and looked innocent as a flower. But she was deadly, and competitive. And Luke was amused, at her words. Already, the competitiveness was in the air. As they got off of the train...they walked into the familiar building. It seemed like most of the Tributes had already arrived. If not all.
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