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    [fancypost bgcolor=white; opacity: .50; width: 200px; height: 135px; border-radius: 5px; overflow: auto; color: black][justify]Here's the deal. I have this character dude named Jake, which by the way, you have to go examine his >BIO< before reading on. There's also a picture of him in his bio for anyone who would like to see his appearance.




    Done reading?! Okay so, by now you should know that his full name is Jake Nathaniel Payne and that he used to get abused by his alcoholic of a father. He basically ran away from home and is currently homeless, although he would never admit it to anyone. He has turned into a major player/man whore/ rebel and sleeps at a different girl's house every night because he has no place to call home.




    This is where your character steps into play. She, yes she as in a female, one way or another meets Jake and somehow she ends up offering him a place to stay at her mansion that she inherited after the death of her parents. Her parents died a few years ago and although the pain of their death isn't nearly as unbearable as it was when they first died, she still suffers from it. Anyway, as our characters live together in the mansion your character helps Jake get past the pain of loosing his mother to death and also the hate he has for his father who abused him. She helps him to move on and make better choices in his life.




    I guess they're going to fall in love and all that too. Anyone up for it?
    If you have any ideas feel free to add.




    Last thing I have to say is that if you are going to take me up on this you have to be either semi-advanced or advanced. I'm talking at least two paragraphs per post.




    Thank you![/justify][/fancypost]


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    [fancypost bgcolor=white; opacity: .50; width: 200px; height: 135px; border-radius: 5px; overflow: auto; color: black][justify]Awesome! Have you read his whole bio and the entire first post in this thread? Just checking.




    Anyhow, I suppose we can start with you posting a bio about your character along with a picture(:![/justify][/fancypost]


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    [align=center][font=georgia][color=yellow]Yup! I read the whole thing!



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    When Aries was fifteen, her parents were murdered in a big massacre at a popular restaurant. She was left alone to fend for herself after that. She refused help from anyone, claiming she had an older brother, who'd actually died of cancer a few years ago. Living alone, she learned to fend for herself, not even relying on the butler that refused to leave even after she stopped paying him, needing the money to survive. She has given up really, but puts on that fake smile so no one is worried. Managing to keep her parents death off the news, everyone believes she had a happy family, and she intends to keep it that way. She's succeeded for two years, and she wasn't stopping now.

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    Ah! This is so late and I'm so sorry! Here, lemme get up the first post.







    IC:
    Jake adjusted for the millionth time, another tree branch prodding his back. He was about to go crazy with all these bugs and animals. Yes, he was going to loose it for sure. "Shut up!" he yowled in frustration with the birds who kept tweeting up a storm in the tree beside him. His head rested against the bark of a large oak tree and he used his wool jacket as a blanket for protection against the bitter autumn chill. It was about 6:00 in the morning and Jake hadn't gotten any sleep. He had not had any luck in finding a place to go for the night so he walked to the nearest park and did his best to make himself comfortable.




    The first traces of sunrise could be seen through the branches of tall trees and now more animals joined in the bird's morning calls. Jake groaned in defeat and stood up, swinging his jacket back over his shoulders. This was not happening. He couldn't believe his father was such a douche. He couldn't believe that he had no place to live. He was a bum. He hated his father, and most of all, he hated the world for making his life like this. He hated it all. Nothing in his life had seemed to go right since his mom died. He had made many vows to not stop hating the world until it stopped screwing him over. Apparently no one cared about him anymore. But then again, did happiness even exist nowadays? For anyone?[/justify][/fancypost]


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    [align=center][font=georgia][color=yellow]Life was a routine. It stayed the same. Aries would wake up at six o'clock in the morning, eat breakfast, and head out for her morning walk. Same old same old. As she walked, she remembered the days she'd spent with her dad on these streets, holding his hands, telling stories about school. But that didn't happen anymore. It want possible. She hated how she'd been cursed with death, so much blood. The rage filled her like water its bottle. But she refused to let the fury rule her life. As she walked, she stared at her feet, a couple years falling. "I miss him-" she was cut off by a scream to shut up. She turned blinking slowly. "Excuse me?" she didn't see anyone, but she swore she heard it.