We'll give you a recap (:
If you want, I can temp your charries
We'll give you a recap (:
If you want, I can temp your charries
[align=center][font=georgia][color=white] So do I... in fact I been had to get off the computer.
-- Is a bad girl.
Okay I'll make the thread let's just not all zip through it.
Just a little things I have to tell you how the Changed are different from the undead.
-- They never died the EMP bomb just changed them
-- They are not slow they are very fast
-- They don't travel in big groups (yet)
-- They know how to handle weapons
-- They show up mostly at night
-- They hardly show up in the forest... only sometimes :3
-- They eat animals too
-- And they have a bit of emotion :3
-- They don't moan or groan desperately like the undead do. Haha.
OKay.WEll,goodbye my dear stubble friend. *Waves*
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[size=15pt]Love is a ruthless game unless you play it good and right
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You gotta get up and try[/size]
Bella Andrea Sanchez
Nickname:
Bell or just Bella
Age (8-20):
151/2
Gender:
Female
D.O.B
May 9th
Crush:
Open sesame
Hair Color:
Brown
Eye Color:
Blue with a little green
Height:
5'61/2
Weight:
115
Clothing Style:
Whatever she feels like
Disabilities/Problems?:
She's dyslexia and ADD
Personality:
Bella is sometimes quiet but she likes to move around due to ADD. She is a sweet girl and likes to be in the action. Bell likes to pitch in and hates being put down.
History:
I will make up along the way.
Survival Smart Scale: 8/10
Others?:
The end.
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[color=white][font=georgia] Accepted.
xD
[align=center][font=georgia][color=white] So I'll go make the thread now people
[s]Like I said a million times
[fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=#150517; borderwidth=; border-radius: 10px; border: 3px dotted #00FFFF; border-top: 0px; border-bottom: 0px; border-right: 0px; ] XD I need to roleplay or I'll die I can wait.
[align=center][font=georgia][color=white]http://warriorcatsrpg.com/index.php?topic=906787.new#new
Bad but nice start explaining that they lost all electricity as well :3
Happy rpg. haha.
Done!
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{ Listen to the music people dance and sing, we're just one big family}
{ ---Darcy--Blaster--Rodriguez--- }
[size=7pt]Nickname: Her friends call her Blaster, her enemies call her Rodriguez, you can call her Darcy.
Age (8-20): nineteen-years-old
Gender: Female
Crush: Nobody.
Hair Color: Darcy has beautiful brown hair, with natural blonde highlights. It is rather long, cascading down to her mid back, in waves.
Eye Color: Darcy eyes are like a painting. You start off with a blank white canvas. Then, you paint a beautiful carabean blue circle. On the circle, you use a fine-tipped brush to paint silver lines snaking throughout the circle. After that, you take a rich, flaming orange, twining it through out the silver lines. Following this, you paint the orange close to the iris, like a many pointed star. You fill in the star with a silvery blue shade, and there you have Darcy's extraordinary eyes.
Height: 5'8''
Weight: 120 pounds
Clothing Style: Darcy likes neon belly shirts, and jean shorts, along with flip flops. She can also be seen wearing a neon bikini.
Disabilities/Problems?:
Personality: Darcy is a very sweet girl, however her life hasn't always been hugs and sunshine. She often hides her sensitive side behind a bad girl act, a shy girl she is. Darcy keeps to herself most of the time. She has learned that she is the only person she can trust. That if she lets herself fall again, she might shatter into a million pieces. That is why Darcy is guarded, hiding behind the shield that is her life. She is actually a very good singer, and could go far, however..she would never stand up in front of hundreds of people, and pour her heart out in song, just to be rejected.
History: Darcy's history is rough. She was born to an abusive family. Her mother hardly cared about Darcy, and often left her unattended for hours at a time. Her mother worked at a stripper club, earning money. Her father on the other hand, was always around. Only, he was worse then Darcy's mother. Her physically abused her, hitting her, shaking her, and kicking her. He often used his belt to whip her when she didn't do as she was told. Darcy's father liked to make her bleed. She almost always had cuts and bruises on her body.
At the age of 10, Darcy ran away. She got caught up in a street gang, and began dealing drugs. This was how Darcy made money to keep herself alive.
On Darcy's 18th birthday, the gang had her rob a bank...as a present of course. This is where it got bad. Darcy got into the bank alright, she got the gun out, and received the money. Darcy suddenly heard the sound of sirens outside, and she panicked trying to escape. She didn't make it very far, in fact, she was caught just outside the door, and brought to jail for a few months. Once released, she tried to turn her life around..however she isn't doing very well, and is afraid of going back to jail.
Survival Smart Scale: 9/10
Others?: Nope[/size]
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[align=center][font=georgia][color=black] Accepted :3
Yay!

[size=7pt]" You've got enemies?
Good.
That means you actually stood up for something in your life.[/size]
❤Riley "Lou" Marie Toff❤
[size=7pt]•N.i.c.k.n.a.m.e•[/size]
[size=7pt]" I don't really have one, but somehow, people came up with the nickname 'Lou'. So I go by it."[/size]
[size=7pt]•A.g.e•[/size]
[size=7pt]" 19."[/size]
[size=7pt]•G.e.n.d.e.r•[/size]
[size=7pt]" Dumbass..."[/size]
[size=7pt]•D.O.B•[/size]
[size=7pt]" Feburary 14th, 1994."[/size]
[size=7pt]•C.r.u.s.h•[/size]
[size=7pt]" None in my interest."[/size]
[size=7pt]•H.a.i.r•[/size]
[size=7pt]" Light honey blonde."[/size]
[size=7pt]•E.y.e.s•[/size]
[size=7pt]" A lavender shade of electrifying purple, with a tint of blue blaze."[/size]
[size=7pt]•H.e.i.g.h.t•[/size]
[size=7pt]" 6'1"."[/size]
[size=7pt]•W.e.i.g.h.t•[/size]
[size=7pt]" 118."[/size]
[size=7pt]•C.l.o.t.h.i.n.g - S.t.y.l.e•[/size]
[size=7pt]" Whatever I like, mostly things that are either daisy duke shorts, skinny jeans, mid drift tops. Anything that's comfortable."[/size]
[size=7pt]•D.i.s.a..b.i.l.i.t.i.e.s / P.r.o.b.l.e.m.s.?•[/size]
[size=7pt]" I am hearing impaired."[/size]
[size=7pt]•P.e.r.s.o.n.a.l.i.t.y•[/size]
[size=7pt]" Throughout my life I've been the back seat rider, to where I don't include myself with everyone else. I'm also very complicated to understand for sometimes I drift off into space, to where I know I'm there but really I'm off in my own little world, which makes me gullible and very vulnerable. Which, now, is very dangerous. I wasn't really the talkative, or compassionate type of girl in my high school years, I was the girl who people came up to for answers to the questions of problems. Never do I ask for help with something, I try to do it myself, because I hate when people treat me like I can't when I know I can, it just makes me angry. Dealing with trying to understand what people are saying it actually really hard for me, one moment I can hear what your saying, then you just cut off but your lips are still moving though I don't hear you. I'm confused, protective of my loved ones, will put my life on the line or others. I may seem like the type of girl to pick on, but seriously, don't piss me off."[/size]
[size=7pt]•H.i.s.t.o.r.y•[/size]
[size=7pt]" When I was about 3 years old, my father dropped my off on the front steps of my moms porch, and I waited for her to come home from work, in my kiddy pool. So, I don't even know my dad, though he tries to contact me.
On my 8th birthday, this is when I found out I was hearing impaired for I couldn't hear anyone calling or screaming my name when they were trying to get my attention. I just couldn't hear them, so I had to have tons of surgery on both my ears, wearing a hearing aid as well throughout my entire life until I hit 16.
My mother died on my 16th birthday, quite sad for I didn't even have a funeral for her. I was sent off to an orphanage, because none of my family members wanted me around. I'm actually glad I didn't move down to Florida where half my family lives, because there fucking crazy!
But yeah, I guess I got adopted, never really like my "adoptive parents" they were assholes. Now, we get to the present, wanna know what happens?"[/size]
[size=7pt]•O.t.h.e.r•[/size]
[size=7pt][/size]Nope
[align=center][font=georgia][color=black] Accepted.
Hi Ky!
Thankies!
Hi Des!
Hahaha, totally wants 'Lou' and Darcy to be friends.
Lol, sure.