ѕιgn-υpѕ//ɬɧɛ ɱąɬıŋɠ ɠąɱɛʂ//ѕeмι тo adv.(open)

Tracky Track Track :)

Tracking ;)

Question. So, you can be a werewolf and a vampire or ect. if one is male and one is female. Correct?

-tracky

Track and are we making our own form or are you going to make one for us to use sorry i got kinda confused. If not I'll start making my form. also will you reserve a vampire for me?

Ok, thank you. May I have one be a vampire then? I will post the forms as soon as I finish them up.

Could I be one of the vampires? Also, when do you think the form will be posted? No rush, just wondering. ;)

Can I reserve a vampire? :)

I finished my form sorry it took so long i meant to have it done a while ago.

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[fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=#212121 borderwidth=0px; font-family: times new roman; font-style:; font-size: 14px; color: white; text-transform: lowercase; margin-top: 10px; letter-spacing: 2px; opacity: 0.99; text-shadow: 2px 2px 2px #000000;]❝The woods are lovely, dark and deep. But I have promises to keep, and miles to go before I sleep. ❞[/fancypost]
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full name ;;
Raven// Leinidous// Smith

how to pronounce your name ;;
its said just like the bird

nicknames ;;
Rave

gender ;;
Male

age ;;
18 years

species;;
Vampire

looks [3+ sentences] ;;
Raven had short black hair that always looks messy. He has light green eyes that fit his mysterious personality. He has tattoos running down his right arm and a black lip piercing. He stands at about 6'' 7' and has a muscular build.

personality[7+ sentences] ;;
Raven is closed off and doesn't like to share his past with many people. He's a little shy but he can open up to people if he gets to know them. He seems a little mysterious by the look in his eyes. He's a sweet and kind boy after you get to know him and he opens up to you. Raven can be care free and fun loving when you break down his barrier. Most of the time you can find him either in his room being a little anti-social or outside sitting under or in a tree. He loves to be out doors either drawing nature or just walking around.

history [optional] ;;
Raven was a sweet kid and grew up with a loving family. He was an only child and tried his best to make friends and be kind to everyone. He tried to make friends but it didnt always happen the way he waned it to, but he still kept his hopes up that one day he would make a friend. Of course he didnt during his sophomore year. He can't remember his name though he tried to forget it and it worked. He didnt want to remember what his only friend did to him. Thats why he became isolated and didnt try to make friends any more, but he was still the happy little kid he used to be he just needs help breaking down his barriers that he built up.

how you got here ;;
Raven's parents thought it would be a good idea for him to get out of the house and try to find his mate who could help him be his normal self again.

how long have you been here;;
3 months

turn on;;
Black/Blonde/Multiple colored hair
Sweet/Kind
fun loving
Piercings
Tattoos

turn offs;;
Mean/Rude
Self centered
Ignores him

likes
Nature
Reading
Writing
Playing Guitar
Drawing
Swimming

dislikes
Cheaters
Loud noises (like gun fire)

roleplay sample ;;
Raven sat in a tree watching the sky and listening to the chirps of nearby birds and the rustle of bushes as animals scurry in and out of them. He jumped down from the branch she was sitting on and walked through the forest. Though he had begged his parents not to send him here he was glad to be surrounded by others even if he didnt talk to them and he was glad to be surrounded by nature. He hummed softly to himself watching the leaves blow softly in the mid afternoon air. He listened to the crunch of the leaves and snaps of the twigs under his feet. He loved the smell of the out doors it was always fresh like a nice cup of hot chocolate and vanilla. He smiled and closed his eyes for a minute this is the first time in a while that he was truly happy and didnt feel isolated and detached from the world.
[/fancypost][hr][hr][COLOR=BLACK][FONT=georgia]So you can keep me
Inside the pocket
Of your ripped jeans
Holdin' me closer
Till our eyes meet
You won't ever be alone

And if you hurt me
Well that's ok baby only words bleed
Inside these pages you just hold me
And I won't ever let you go
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[fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=#212121 borderwidth=0px; font-family: times new roman; font-style:; font-size: 14px; color: white; text-transform: lowercase; margin-top: 10px; letter-spacing: 2px; opacity: 0.99; text-shadow: 2px 2px 2px #000000;]❝ Nature's first green is gold
Her hardest hue to hold.
Her early leaf's a flower;
But only so an hour.
Then leaf subsides to leaf.
So Eden sank to grief,
So dawn goes down to day.
Nothing gold can stay. ❞[/fancypost]
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full name ;;
Jess// Cyrene// White

how to pronounce your name ;;
Its chess only with a J and no CH.

nicknames ;;
Jc

gender ;;
Female

age ;;
17 Years

species;;
Werewolf

looks [3+ sentences] ;;
Jess has blue and purple hair that falls in slight waves to her mid back. She had a black and silver lip ring along with a stud in her nose. Most of the time you can find her with her hair down and over her left eye but on very rare occasions she puts her hair in a side braid. Her piercing baby blue eyes can make anyone cringe away from her gaze. You can normally find her in black clothes except for the few shirts and hoodies with neon print on it but its rare to see her wear them. Jess stands at about 5 foot 9 taller than most people in her family.

personality[7+ sentences] ;;
Jess can be very short tempered and a little hot headed with out meaning to be, but she can also be a kind and caring person. She may not show it very often but she does have a sweet side though you have to be special to her to see it. Other than that you'll see her hot headed or closed off side which is more usual than her sweet side. Jess mainly keeps to herself and is pretty quiet. She seems to always have her nose in a book when ever she has the chance to read or shes sitting at a table writing or drawing. She always seems to be in her own little world barley ever paying attention when shes thinking or listening to music. Jess is also hyper and fun loving when she's really happy or with someone that she doesnt mind being weird around.

history [optional] ;;
Jess lives with her dad because her mom died when she was young. She doesnt remember much about her mother only that she used to love when her mom sang to her. She remembers the nights that she had nightmares and her mother would come in and sing to her until she fell asleep. Jess didnt remember how her mother died and it always nagged at her because her dad didnt want to tell her how she died and he dodged the question as best he could. When Jess was ten or eleven her little brother Sammy left them. he was 20 at the time, and he never really showed up or talked to them any more and to this day Jess still doesnt know what happened to him.

how you got here ;;
Jess's dad thought it would be a great idea if she would come here and try to find her mate instead of sitting around the house with her nose in a book or her pencils laying all over because she was drawing.

how long have you been here;;
Jess has been her for about 5 months now.

turn on;;
black hair
piercings
kind/protective
vampires

turn offs;;
rude/ snotty
redheads
self centered

likes
the dark/night
all animals
drawing/ singing
reading/ writing
swimming

dislikes
Rude/Mean behavior
Players
People who bug her when she reads/writes/draws

roleplay sample ;;
Jess slowly walked through the forest her baby blue optics searching the forest. God how she would love to draw this scene but she couldn't she had left her note book in her room before coming out here. She sighed to herself and watched the leaves sway with every soft blow of the wind. The wind blew softly at her face moving her hair away from her eye. She listened closely to the soft chirps of nearby birds and the rustle of leaves as rabbits, foxes and other animals skittered from the under brush as she passed them. She missed her father and wished that she could just go home or maybe never have came here. She wished that she was home in her bed drawing this beautiful forest scene instead of walking through it. But on the other hand she was glad to be out in the scenery to experience it herself instead of just drawing it and dreaming sure was there. A small smile made its way to her face and she looked up at the soft orange yellow sky.
[/fancypost][hr][hr][COLOR=BLACK][FONT=georgia]Back up the day now
What did I do to get us to this moment
I feel it deep in my chest
I cant breath
I cant let go, broken yet holding on
To you, to us
This love is too strong for me to let go
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[fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=#212121 borderwidth=0px; font-family: times new roman; font-style:; font-size: 14px; color: white; text-transform: lowercase; margin-top: 10px; letter-spacing: 2px; opacity: 0.99; text-shadow: 2px 2px 2px #000000;]❝Without your smile, there is no light. Without your laugh, there is no sound.❞[/fancypost]
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full name ;;
Dustin Cullik Pierce

how to pronounce your name ;;
Dust and then in. That's it.

nicknames ;;
Some call him Dusty, although he isn't very fond of the nickname.

gender ;;
Male

age ;;
18

species;;
Werewolf

looks [3+ sentences] ;;
Brown and black, almost rusty colored hair that is somewhat longish. Brown eyes that turn gold in the sunlight and a black lip ring. He wears a lot of black and doesn't really like wearing bright colors. Lots of freckles sprinkled over his tanned face. As a wolf he is black and brown with the same piercing brown eyes.

personality[7+ sentences] ;;
Dustin starts out shy and reserved when someone first meets him. Unless anyone picks a fight, he will more than likely just leave them alone. This makes it hard for him to meet new creatures and attempt to find a mate. Usually he sticks around the shadows so as not to stir up any trouble. If anyone messes with someone he cares for, he will get very upset and lose his temper. He is very sweet once you get to know him and loves showing that he cares. Sometimes he will draw pictures or write poems if he is able to get a hold of paper and something to write with. You have to earn his trust but it is worth it once you do. He isn't emo, as most would guess. Goth maybe, but not emo. He gets real excited and talks so fast most don't understand what he is hearing when he is fond of something.

history [optional] ;;
I will probably add later.

how you got here ;;
His parents forced him to join and he despises them for it.

how long have you been here;;
Almost a year

turn on;;
Brunettes
Black hair
Green eyes
Long hair
Kind personality

turn offs;;
Blondes
Cruel personality
Self absorbed personality
Idiots
Jerks
Criminals

likes
Most any kind of animal
Fresh meat
Kind people/creatures
Vampires
Water/swimming
Hunting

dislikes
Cruelty
Fire
Bats
His parents

roleplay sample ;;
Dustin's brown optics carefully scan the area, searching for any signs of the hostile wolf. His pink tongue hangs out slightly and he pants, tired from chasing a rabbit he was going to eat before a larger male had stolen it. Sharp white canine teeth are visible from a quite a distance against his darker pelt. Hiding in the brush in the shadows, he awaits the return of the brute that had taken his prey. He plans to take it back, despite the bleeding gash along his back and fresh claw marks along his black and brown muzzle.
The werewolf spots the other canine, flashing his teeth in silent snarl. There he is. I need a plan... He scans the around the wolf. There is a patch of grass near him and he thinks he may be able to sneak around. His mouth waters as he sees the rabbit in the wolfs mouth, blood dripping from its pale mouth and dead, milky eyes.
[/fancypost][hr][hr][COLOR=BLACK][FONT=georgia]She tied you to a kitchen chair
She broke your throne and she cut your hair
And from your lips she drew the hallelujah
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[img width=383 height=510]http://creativemisha.com/wp-co…s/2014/08/emo-girls09.jpg[/img]
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[fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=#212121 borderwidth=0px; font-family: times new roman; font-style:; font-size: 14px; color: white; text-transform: lowercase; margin-top: 10px; letter-spacing: 2px; opacity: 0.99; text-shadow: 2px 2px 2px #000000;]❝What's mine is mine. What's yours is mine. Got it?❞[/fancypost]
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full name ;;
Natalie Marie Star

how to pronounce your name ;;
Like, the bug (gnat), with ally at the end.

nicknames ;;
Nat or Natty

gender ;;
Female

age ;;
17

species;;
Vampire

looks [3+ sentences] ;;
Natalie has long black hair and icy blue eyes. Her gaze is enough to make a grown man shrink in fear. Her skin is pale, almost white but her lips are a perfect shade of pink. Long dark eyelashes frame her cool blue eyes beautifully.

personality[7+ sentences] ;;
Nat is cold and trusts very few. Her parents left her when she was very young which is the cause of her mistrust. The only person she ever really cared for in the least was the man that raised her as a little sister. She wasn't brought up in a perfect home and was never really taught the difference between right and wrong. Stealing is often the answer she finds for most her problems. Finding a mate is an ongoing problem and she has no clue why she ever chose to join this stupid "game". Honestly, she was just mad at Dally, the vampire that sort of came to adopt her.

history [optional] ;;
Natalie's parents left her when she turned 7 after she was bitten by a rouge vampire. He disappeared and she never saw him again, but a small "family" of vampires happened to stumble across her and adopted her into their group. The leader and man that really cared for her was Dally. He took care of her when she was sick and even helped her when it came to finding clothes that would fit her, including undergarments. Nothing she could do was bad and she was like his little baby girl. The rest of the group wasn't as fond of her because Dally treated her so nicely, but that didn't bother her. Then she got mad at Dally when she wouldn't let her go out with a guy she had met. She didn't really care for him that much anyways, but it upset her that he wouldn't let her do what she wanted. So she joined the mating games. She has a black cat with emerald green eyes that follows her everywhere.

how you got here ;;
^^ In the history

how long have you been here;;
About 4 weeks or so.

turn on;;
Blondes and redheads
Caring but cool and collected
Blue and silver eyes
Freckles
Long hair

turn offs;;
Brown eyes
Brunettes
Happy-go-lucky types
Clumsy people

likes;;
Cats
The night
Loyal people

dislikes;;
Pranks
Dishonest people
Dogs

roleplay sample ;;
Natalie glances around, hands brushing the bark on the tree on either side as she crouches in the hemlock tree. The cat sitting next to her carefully mewls softly and the girls baby blue optics are ripped from the valley to the feline. She would never call the cat her pet, but she has given her a name. Blitz she calls her. No, not a sudden military attack. As in and energetic effort. Usually on a specific task. For that is what Natalie is now doing. Trying her hardest to find a mate, even if she is getting no where. Anyways, the cat sits next to her as she scans the valley, searching for the creature that had made that loud growling sound and sent her scrambling up this tree. She isn't scared, just smart. Anyone in their right mind would either run, or stop to asses the situation.
She rakes her gaze over the valley below evenly. I know I heard something. She thinks, flicking her eyes around, becoming more and more desperate to find the cause of the grumbling roar. Blitz looks at her with emerald green eyes, blinking innocently. "Nyeow" she purrs, flicking her ebony tail back and forth. The cat had obviously heard the sound, for her ears are swiveling and her fur is standing on end, but she seems to be taking it easier than the vampire girl, now that she is in the tree where she feels safe.

[/fancypost][hr][hr][COLOR=BLACK][FONT=georgia]Every time we lie awake
After every hit we take
Every feeling that I get
But I haven't missed you yet
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[fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=#212121 borderwidth=0px; font-family: times new roman; font-style:; font-size: 14px; color: white; text-transform: lowercase; margin-top: 10px; letter-spacing: 2px; opacity: 0.99; text-shadow: 2px 2px 2px #000000;]❝ I'm tired of begging for the things that I want. ❞[/fancypost]
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full name ;;
Spencer Erica Parker

how to pronounce your name ;;
Spence-uhr

nicknames ;;
Spence

gender ;;
Female

age ;;
18

species;;
Werewolf

looks [3+ sentences] ;;
Spence stands at around 5'6 with a very feminine yet athletic build to her. Her skin isn't too light but more of a golden tan color from spending most her days in the sun. Her eyes are a light green almost a turquoise color while her hair is natural blonde that falls in natural waves mid-breast.

personality[7+ sentences] ;;
Spencer is naturally an independent person who doesn't really need nor wish to depend on others in any aspect of her life. Despite having already known the feeling of loosing someone she loved dearly, Spencer is still brave enough to want to love like that again. She's not the type of girl who openly looks for drama or who is constantly looking for attention like it's her source of life. She prefers to steer clear of drama and doesn't really need attention to be happy with herself. This is a girl who finds beauty in the smallest things, things that people overlook because they are 'unimportant'. Being a female, Spencer does indeed have a stubborn streak and the sass of a thousand drama queens. Even though it may not look like it from a first glance but this girl has quite the temper if she's rubbed the wrong way and packs a mean punch. She has never been the girl to back down from anything and she has zero tolerance for those who think they are superior to her.

history [optional] ;;
n/a

how you got here ;;
She grew tired of watching all her friends and everyone she knew find their mates and start their own lives.

how long have you been here;;
A year

turn on;;
- tall
- blue or green eyes
- athletic build
- confident
- determined
- blondes
- brunettes
- black hair

turn offs;;
- redheads
- odd colored hair
- too many piercings
- cocky
- emo

likes
- running
- sports
- music
- animals
- photography
- food
- laughing

dislikes
- pet names {ex. babe, baby}
- pity
- big crowds
- being ignored

roleplay sample ;;

With one knee bent up to her chest and the other laying flat on the ground below her, Spencer's back rested up against the smooth bark of one of the many birch trees that were scattered here and there within the depths of the forest. She smooth her hands out on the dirt on either side of her as her fingers absentmindedly played with the soft soil beneath. More then often she had found herself in the same position; sitting with her back against a tree and losing herself in her thoughts. She had been in here for a whole year and hadn't once even had a whiff of the scent that would have her body aching and her pulse quickening. She had always heard stories about how mates met and the pull that no wolf could resist upon first finding their mate. She wanted that. She wanted to be one of the wolves with those stories to tell instead of being one of those who listened hopelessly with all their heart.

Crunching the smooth soil into her fist, she cleared the contents of her hands and got to her feet. Spencer's blonde hair blew in her face for a moment before she lifted a hand to clear it from her line of vision. She had dedicated almost all her time to find places to explore so she could keep herself busy. If she didn't then she knew she would go crazy, and not figuratively speaking. Wiping her hands on the washed out jeans that held multiple rips in them from all the times she had fallen, got branches snagged on then or was just bored, the blonde lifted her shirt over her head as she undressed. She would rather not ruin her clothes since they were the only ones she had. Once she was fully undressed she shifted. The familiar snapping and popping of bones rang in her ears and she gritted her teeth at the numb pain that flooded her body during the change. In less then a minute she stood in her wolf form. She stretched out her long fur covered legs and arched her back in a deep stretch. Spence took a moment to let her bright green optics adjust to her surroundings. She both blended in and stood out against the trees and underbrush in the area with her dusky colored coat. The black in her pelt gave her the ability to blend against just about any surface while the silver hairs gave her a more edgy, rare look that not many wolves she had seen had.

[/fancypost][hr][hr][COLOR=BLACK][FONT=georgia]"So here we are!
We're waiting for a fall,
And on the radio they're calling on satellites,
Like they're going to save us all.
So here we are!
I guess I'm praying after all,
We're calling all, calling all satellites,
This is a wake up call."
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May i reserve a fairy and have one character? If not i can make two.

[b]Human intimacy, the scariest thing of all
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If she needs wings, which I am still not sure she does, these would be them. One change a deep purple.
[img width=493 height=510]http://fc07.deviantart.net/fs7…_darkest_hour-d5c279m.png[/img]
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[fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=#212121 borderwidth=0px; font-family: times new roman; font-style:; font-size: 14px; color: white; text-transform: lowercase; margin-top: 10px; letter-spacing: 2px; opacity: 0.99; text-shadow: 2px 2px 2px #000000;]❝ Sometimes it is better to be alone, nobody can hurt you. ❞[/fancypost]
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full name ;;
"Ruby sparks at your service"

how to pronounce your name ;;
"Ruby, like the gem"

nicknames ;;
"No, of course you could give me one. Fire would be a good one on account of my hair"

gender ;;
"Obviously female"

age ;;
"I am 18"

species;;
"Fairy" (Does she need wings? I could find a picture)

looks [3+ sentences] ;;
Standing at 5 foot five she is of average height yet seems shorter than most. Black glasses sit on her nose and seem to always slide down so she is constantly pushing them back in front of her green eyes. Frizzed red hair seems to take over her head refusing to be tamed into laying flat. Her skin is far from perfect the porcelain color dotted over with freckles, which she sometimes covers with foundation.

personality[7+ sentences] ;;
Ruby is a little bit of a wacky girl socially awkward paired with not caring about the social norms make her appear weird. She sings a lot and is a fairly good artiest. Her nose is often in a book weather non-fiction or fiction, she loves any book. She has some mental problems, anxiety, insomnia, and panic disorder. A kind girl she tries to help people but it never really works out. After years of waiting for a mate and it never happening she became pessimistic about love not really knowing what to think about it. Trying to hide her problems so she does not make people worry needlessly she makes herself appear happy and well buoyant. Eventually tired of her parents bugging her to find her mate she went to the island in hopes that that would get them off her back, of course she would have to stay there till she found her mate but it would all work out, she wanted to hope. A pessimist about love she tries and fails at seeing the glass half full. To cover this fact she has developed a keen sense of sarcasm paired with natural sass and gained intelligence she can offend and alienate herself from any person of her choosing. She knows extensively on subjects such as psychology and neurology. Being a mix of pansexual and sapiosexual gender and species do not affect her attraction to a person. Sapiosexual is the belief that the most attractive thing about a person is when they are smart, of course looks and body along with preference always makes a difference.

history [optional] ;;
Her parents were always on her back about finding a mate and she finally gave in making the trip to the island.

how you got here ;;
Again she got tired so she made her way here.

how long have you been here;;
"Not that long a coupe of weeks I think. Just getting situated, I may be here for a long while."

turn on;;
-Brunette
-taller
-nice
-cute in a dorky way
-Athletic
-Green eyes
-Smart

turn offs;;
-Jerk
-Idiot
-Bully
-Idiot
-Shorter than her
-Idiot
-Did i already mention idiot?

likes
-animals
-Fire
-books
-fandoms
-girls
-guys
-odd facts
-art

dislikes
-koalas
-bugs
-jerk
-illiterate people
-loud noises
-big crowds

roleplay sample ;;
She pulled out a book she had never seen before no title laying on the leather bound exterior. A fact that only peaked her interest. The first page did not contain a title either, it was a dedication. It said "For her, I couldn't see you when you were here. Now that you're gone, I see you everywhere." A soft, almost sad, smile graced her features as she climbed to the second level finding a small nook with a chair and throw. Sitting on the couch she began reading almost instantly falling into the world of this boy and his odd story. The first words on the page instantly set the book up to be interesting. "She came to me wholly herself. I was just lucky enough to catch her. She is out of his mind" she read the words out loud her words barely a murmur. She closed the book upon hearing Rose call quietly as not to disturb the peace.
"Your dress is ready If you would like to change" she said earning an affirmative hum. Ruby stood to follow the maid back to her room to see the beautiful cream dress laying on her bed bits of gold glinting in the light. Gently she picked up the item and brought it to the large bathroom to change. She slipped on red tights almost a maroon color, they would match the lipstick she would apply later. Next on was the dress and ballet flats that matched the color of her dress. She would save hair and makeup till she had to if she decided to do more than just lipstick, mainly she wanted to find out how the dress felt and fit in case they needed to alter it
[/fancypost][hr][hr][COLOR=BLACK][FONT=georgia]I'm staring at the glass in front of me,
Is it half empty?
Have I ruined all you've given me?
I know I've been selfish,
I know I've been foolish,
But look through that and you will see,
That I'll do better.
I know, baby I can do better.
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