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  • In need of rp buddies :3 (semi-advanced/advanced)

    Hello there!
    I used to have an account here a few years ago.
    I left because life got busy, then I remembered this site
    after a couple years passed and decided to create a whole
    new account since I didn't remember my account info to the
    old account :3


    Anyway, I'd love to rp with yah! I guess I don't have too
    many plots in mind. I'm not very picky so if you want
    to come up with something I'm all for it, otherwise
    I can think of something too :). Either way.

  • oh, the adventures of the little rascal » advanced or semi-advanced (open)


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    [justify][size=9pt]The sun had just began to rise, it's golden rays touching the dull Earth and releasing onto it an explosion of color. About five minutes before the crack of dawn birds had already started singing their morning melodies as if they had an internal clock of some sort. The air smelt thickly of spring and blooming flowers. Plush green grass was covered in a layer of morning dew which would cling to Rascal's hooves with every step he took. As the foal moved deeper into the adoption den he watched as he stirred up nearby birds whom would take to the sky before Rascal could get close to them. Rascal was thankful for the heat which the sun had bestowed upon him, for his young body had been fiercely shivering all night long. The colt had no clue where his mother was. He had been separated from her during a thunderstorm and now all he had of her were vague memories of her scent.


    The not yet defined muscles rippled in Rascal's shoulders as he trudged on through long grass. He knew that if he did not find someone who would take care of him soon, he would die. The usually playful and mischievous child was serious for once. He did not feel like laughing or playing, he didn't even bother to chase the butterfly that had taken flight about a foot before him; something he would have very eagerly chased on any normal day. Although this day seemed to be sunny and cheerful those were the last two things that could define Rascal's emotions. He felt more gloomy inside than anything. He could only hope that the odds would change for him today, for if they didn't, his days here on Earth would be limited.


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    Colt » One Year Old » Buckskin Paint Horse » Mischievous & Playful
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  • Jazz's Charrie Tracker (message me to rp)


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    [justify]Running... Heart pounding...
    Each step I took carried me further away from the damned place I'd ever called home. My pain and rage driving me as faraway from this place as I could possibly get. The bruises on my ribcage throbbed, an excruciating pain that made me want to barf. I kept going. Now I wasn't even paying attention to where I was headed, my feet knew these streets all too well and I was confident that there was no need in worrying about getting hit by a car. No one drove around this late, at least not here. The constant pounding of my feet against pavement became a rhythm to my ears, a rhythm that I was familiar with. This wasn't the first time this had happened to me.


    My dad had come home drunk tonight. He stumbled through the front door to find me sitting on the couch. It was well past 2:00 in the morning and he smelt strongly of booze. I watched him as he came in, he had that look in his eyes, that look that said he was way too drunk, so drunk that the abusive side was brought out in him. He dragged himself across the room, using things around him to maintain balance. It wasn't long until he stood over me, looking down at me with a look of disgust. Within the next five minutes we were both throwing punches, it's hard to say who started it; sometimes it's me, most of the time it's him. About an hour or two after the fight started he fell over and passed out on the living room rug. I grabbed the blanket off the couch and covered him with it before running up to my room and packing my backpack. I stole a last glance at the house before opening the front door, noticing all the things my dad and I had broke during our brawl. Tonight I was leaving and I wasn't coming back.


    My name is Jake Nathaniel Payne. I'm eighteen and on the run. Most people say I'm cocky, self centered, and a player. I'm often seen sleeping at a different girl's house every night, it's a rarity that I'll be seen with the same girl more than once. As far as sexual orientation goes... Dude, I'm straight. My hair is black, my eyes are blue, and I'm skinny for my age; most of my weight is from my muscle. I'm six feet tall. My favorite color is red. Bad habits? I don't have any... Well, I guess if I had to name one it'd probably be that I'm a player, however, I'm not the slightest bit ashamed. I don't have any siblings.


    When I was fifteen my mom died in a car accident and after that everything in my life went wack. My dad started drinking everyday after my mom died and I knew that he would be considered an alcoholic. We have been getting into full blown fist fights at least three times a week for two years now. Two weeks ago I left the house and ran, I haven't returned since, I don't plan to.[/justify]







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  • there's only one thing to do; survive [private]

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    Bennett Titus



    nickname: ben
    age: 19
    gender: male
    appearance: bennett has brown hair. he stands at a height of about six foot. his skin is tanish and his eyes are a stone blue.
    sexual orientation: straight



    November Lockwood



    nickname: nova
    age: 17
    gender: female
    appearance: november has wavy blonde hair. she stands at a height of about five feet and seven inches. her eyes are a hazel/green.
    sexual orientation: straight


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    [justify]nova trailed silently behind bennett. they remained close to one another, having no intention of experiencing a sudden strike of tragedy if either one of them were to get lost. nova cold feel the body heat of bennett beside her, a feeling of contentment washed over her at the thought of having a friend as good as ben right by her side. she couldn't help but be surprised at the touch of bennett who pulled her in close against his body. he bent down until his mouth was by her ear and began to whisper.


    "did you hear that?" he asked


    "hear what?" nova's heart began to flop wildly in her chest.


    "voices. they sound close."


    with bennett's next reply november was frozen in place. she could feel the warmth of his breath tickle her ear as he finished his sentence. nova hardly had time to react before two teenagers appeared before them. who were these people? what intentions did they have? bennett quickly took a protective position infront of nova.


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  • there's only one thing to do; survive [private]

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    [justify]Despite the fact that his opponent appeared to be of equal strength, Bennett continued to stand firm. He knew that in order to survive around here you had to be bold, something that Bennett had learned the hard way. He had earned plenty war wounds be letting people push him around. No. He would not be like that anymore. He would not be weak. He would be strong for the sake of himself and Nova. Before he could introduce himself he noticed the girl that had been with this Nate guy had runaway. "I don't mean to interrupt our little stare down here but your lady friend has made a break for it." he said with a smirk, pointing at the running figure that continued to get smaller and smaller as she ran off into the distance.


    November remained quiet, still standing behind Bennett. Even if she wanted to take her position beside Bennett she wouldn't be able to. She could tell there was no way of getting around him until he decided things were safe. She was experiencing confusion at it's finest when she watched the Kayla girl turn and runaway. What was happening? Why was she running?[/justify]


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  • .:Welcome to ѕσℓαηα вєα¢н:. [Town Roleplay | Sign-ups]


    Lilith || Ariel || Lockwood



    Nickname: Lily
    Gender: Female
    Age: 17
    Appearance [If you can't get pics!]: N/A
    Personality [3+ sentences]:
    OUTGOING
    Lilith is very friendly and socially confident. She loves to meet new people and make friends. She'll basically talk to anyone who will listen and listen to anyone who will talk. She's a sweetheart and genuinely easy to love.


    ADVENTUROUS
    Lily loves some adventure in her life. She is willing to take risks and step outside of her comfort zone. She loves to try new things and explore foreign areas.


    PLAYFUL
    Lilith is also playful. She enjoys messing around and having fun. She hates being bored and keeps herself active.


    CHEERFUL
    She hates seeing people down in the dumps or in a bad mood and is quick to cheer anyone up.


    INSECURE
    Lilith was raised fully by her father after her mom passed away from cancer. Simply put, Lily's dad wasn't the best guy in the world and in result of how he raised her she is a bit insecure.


    CREATIVE
    She has a great imagination and is talented with art. She's always coming up with new and original ideas.


    History [Optional]: Lilith has been raised in California all her life.
    Likes: Longboarding, surfing, drawing, photography, storms, the ocean
    Dislikes: Boredom, being home all day, arguing, buzzkill
    Turn ons: Blue eyes, romance, humor, muscles, a guy who knows how to love
    Turn offs: bad attitudes, players, guys who flirt with practically every girl they lay eyes on


    Personal:


    Neighborhood [Street name]: Brook Street
    House #: 6
    Family: Braxton Caiden Lockwood (father | alive) & Alice Rebecca Lockwood (mother | deceased)
    School [If 18 or younger]: Solana Beach High School
    Average grades [If 18 or younger]: Bs
    Elective: Art
    Sports: Volleyball, surfing
    Label[s]: Sweetheart, artist
    Transportation? [Cars (16+); Scooters, bikes, skateboards (Any age):
    Volkswagen beetle convertible > click


    Longboard > click


    Special someone:


    Crush?: open
    Spouse: nope
    Children: nope
    What's your idea of your perfect date?: A picnic at the beach with cuddling and surfing.


    More information:


    Pets?: nope
    Outfit[s]:
    click
    click
    click
    click
    Favorite clothing brand: Tilly's
    Accessories?: A necklace that has been passed down from generation to generation in her family.
    Special item[s]?: Her canon camera, surf board and longboard
    Technologies?: iPhone and laptop
    Favorite thing(s) to do: Taking pictures, surfing and longboarding
    Job? (Kids 16+ can have small jobs): She works at Tilly's, a surf and skate shop



    The roleplayer:


    Display name: Silver Galaxy ♥
    What can we call you?: Silvy
    Roleplay sample: Despite the fact that his opponent appeared to be of equal strength, Bennett continued to stand firm. He knew that in order to survive around here you had to be bold, something that Bennett had learned the hard way. He had earned plenty war wounds be letting people push him around. No. He would not be like that anymore. He would not be weak. He would be strong for the sake of himself and Nova. Before he could introduce himself he noticed the girl that had been with this Nate guy had runaway. "I don't mean to interrupt our little stare down here but your lady friend has made a break for it." he said with a smirk, pointing at the running figure that continued to get smaller and smaller as she ran off into the distance.


    November remained quiet, still standing behind Bennett. Even if she wanted to take her position beside Bennett she wouldn't be able to. She could tell there was no way of getting around him until he decided things were safe. She was experiencing confusion at it's finest when she watched the Kayla girl turn and runaway. What was happening? Why was she running?
    Activeness: 6
    Other: Summer

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    [justify]Bennett took a moment to consider helping Nate, doing his best to think the situation over and decide if this was all just some wicked trap. With another look at Nate's face Ben could see the real desperation in his eyes. Deep down Bennett knew that the right thing to do would be to help Nate. So, with a quick nod of his head Ben turned around and spoke softly to Nova. "Look, we're just gonna help this guy get his girl back then we'll ditch them before we find out what their real intentions are. I promise it'll go back to just you and me." he spoke in a whisper, talking quickly and firmly. Without leaving time for November to reply he turned to face Nate. "Well, lets go get her then, shall we?"


    Even though November was unsure about the whole thing, she trusted Bennett. He had never put her in a bad situation that they hadn't found their way out of and she knew that he would fight for her. For them. And she would do the same thing. Without another thought or question Nova followed the two guys to what could very well become hell on earth.[/justify]


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    [justify]At the word weapons November grinned and retrieved her pocket knife out of her back pocket. With a swift movement of her hand the knife popped out, shining in the light. This pocket knife wasn't just any knife. It meant something to Nova and she cherished it. It was the last thing she had left from her family.


    Bennett pointed behind him to the backpack that clung to his back. "Trust me, I stand heavily armed." he chuckled.


    They both crouched quickly along with Nate. Both of them watched in silence as the patrol passed, each feeling a bit surprised that Nate had already started looking out for them. If he really didn't care, he could have just let the patrol arrest them. Or worse.


    Nova returned a soft smile to Nate upon hearing his word of thanks. "If either one of us were in danger, we'd want someone to do the same for us. It's no problem."


    Bennett nodded, agreeing fully with November's statement. With the method of trial and error, Bennet had almost become the king of distractions. His gaze followed Nate's down to the grenades and he couldn't help but grin. "Let's get this party started!" he said, eyes still on the grenades. This could possibly be one of the best distractions ever.[/justify]


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    [justify]November let the grenade rest in her palm. She examined it closely, this was the first time she had ever saw one this close, let alone held one. She tried not to think about what would happen if she accidentally pulled out the safety pin. The sound of Nate's voice brought her attention back to the group. She listened as Nate assigned tasks and was clearly disappointed when all she was told to do was stick with Bennett. "Look, I may be of the feminine gender but I've learned to carry my own weight. I can protect myself." she glared at him through narrow slits before getting up and heading in the direction that she seen Kayla take off in. However, she didn't let her guard down for even a moment.


    Bennett watched as Nova stormed off then returned his gaze to Nate, giving him an apologetic look. "Don't worry about her, she's more fun when you get on her good side. By the way, I don't believe I got a chance to properly introduce myself. I'm Bennett and the girl is November. You can call her Nova though, at least that's what I call her." he gave Nate a friendly smile before looking back out toward November. He held the grenade gently in his hand and nodded in agreement with his assigned task. "Will do." he stood up and gave Nate one last look before taking off in a sprint to catch up with Nova.


    Once at November's side he put an arm around her shoulder and continued to walk with her without even saying a word. He knew it was best to just leave her alone for now. It wasn't long until they made it to the camp. November and Bennett both knew that staying low was urgent in these type of situations so they both crouched down and walked in a slower pace, being sure to stay behind tents. Bennett examined the large statue in the middle of the camp which represented the Monroe Territory. It rose high above all the tents. He was amazed at how large it really was and how much work that was clearly put into it. That's when it clicked to Ben. What better way to distract a camp than to blowup their lovely centerpiece. So with a pull of the safety pin and a precise toss the grenade landed on top the statue. Only a few seconds after it landed it blew up, sending the giant statue tumbling down and a deafening boom through everyone's ears.[/justify]


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    [justify]It was only seconds after the big explosion of the statue and people were already stumbling out of their tents, coughing as the cloud of debris began to effect their lungs. The debris hung thick in the air, providing perfect way of hiding right out in the open. It would be almost impossible for anyone to see through this heavy smoke. The hardest thing now would be using the sense of sound to distinguish what was going on instead of the sense of sight. Shrieks of horror were clearly audible and everyone now spoke in a panicked tone. Bennett and November both knew very well that if their small group didn't make it out of here before the dust from the explosion resided they all mind as well consider themselves dead.


    "We have to find Nate and Kayla and we have to do it now! Who knows what these guys will do to us if we're spotted. We have to make it out of here within the next five minutes." Bennett spoke in a hushed voice to Nova who he knew was still beside him even though he couldn't see her.


    "Well lets get to it then." November replied in a quiet voice as well.


    With that said they both began making their way around tents. The sucky thing was walking through thick debris was like being blind. They couldn't see a thing. There had to be some way to find Nate and Kayla. Some type of signal that they could send. Bennett reached his hand out and grabbed November's arm as he came to a stop. He quickly shrugged off his backpack and unzipped one of the pockets, bringing out a metal flashlight. He knew that signals in any situation could be dangerous but he had no choice. Bennett flicked on the flashlight and moved it around up in the air. Anywhere the light touched the smoke was illuminated until Ben moved it along to the next place. The signal would be obvious to anyone who saw it but Ben knew that with all this smoke no one would be able to know where it was coming from. At least now Nate and Kayla would hopefully know that Ben and Nova were looking for them and hopefully they'd find each other fast.


    After a few more seconds of shining the light Ben flicked it off, returning it to it's usual pocket in the backpack and zipping it back up before him and Nova, once again, made their way through what felt like endless blindness.[/justify]


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    [justify]It had been about two hours since Ben and Nova had helped save Kayla from the camp and now their trek through the woods had begun. They were still coughing every now and then and it hurt to breath. No one had really talked since they escaped from the camp. Even though Ben and Nova hadn't ever met Kayla's mom the thought of a mother dying tugged painfully at their hearts. It was even more disgusting to think of how many children were loosing their parents everyday now to merciless murderers.


    November walked beside Bennett, her body seeming way too heavy for her legs to carry after a long day like this. She kept glancing over at heartbroken Kayla, wishing she could say something that would make the pain go away. Nova didn't want to say something and have Kayla take it the wrong way so she figured it would be best for Nate to take care of it. "It's getting late and I think a bit of rest would do us all good. Lets find a place to camp it out for the night." Nova spoke softly, looking back and for between each of them.


    Bennett nodded and looked around the woods, noticing a small clearing just a few feet in front of them. He pointed at the clearing and looked at November. "Looks like a good place to me!" he said with a small smile. It only took a few seconds for the group to close the distance between them and the forest clearing. Bennett dropped his bag to the floor and started gathering wood to make a fire.[/justify]


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    [justify]Bennett and Nate had just finished gathering the wood for the fire and thats when Bennet pulled out a box of matches from his backpack. He removed a match from the box and started to strike it against the sandpaper which was on the side. Once the match was lit he tossed it on top the wood and within a few seconds the wood started to catch fire. Bennett sat right in front of the fire, watching the flames dance under the moonlight. He glanced over at Nate and smiled in satisfaction.[/justify]




    [justify]November sat next to Kayla against the same tree trunk. She watched the boys and smiled. It had been awhile since she seen Bennett this happy. Nova turned to Kayla and rested a hand on her arm. "I'm sorry. I really am." she continued to looks at Kayla for a few seconds then returned her gaze to the boys.[/justify]


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    [justify]Noises of animals filled everyone's ears as things started to settle down for the night. There was one owl in particular that sounded fairly close. November got up from her sitting position next to Kayla and started walking toward the fire. She sat next to Bennett and rested her head on his shoulder, watching the fire and it's beauty. She looked over at Nate who sat on the other side of the fire and smiled. "Sorry about earlier" she said sincerely.


    Bennett looked down at Nova who lay on his shoulder and smiled. He lifted a hand and stroked her hair. She was the only thing he had left and he was surprised at how close they had gotten. She was like a little sister to him. [/justify]


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    [justify]November too started staring at Nate when she noticed he was looking at her. She wondered what he was thinking about. She wondered if he really did like her and Ben as he seemed to. She looked up at Bennett who had an arm around her and ruffled his hair with her hand. "I think we should get Kayla to come over here." she said and gestured behind her to where Kayla now lay curled up in a ball next to the tree trunk.



    "I'll get her." Bennett said softly and stood up. He walked over to where Kayla was curled up and sat down in front of her. "Listen, I know the pain your going through. I was separated from my whole family a few weeks ago. I don't even know if their alive. The chances of them still being alive are very slim, but still, every night I dream that I'll find them again. I know from personal experience that being mad at the world is a lot more fun if you have someone else to be mad at it with. So, whaddya say? Why don't you come sit by the fire with me where it's warm?" he talked in a gentle tone with a warm smile on his face. Bennett then stood up and held out a hand, offering to help her up.[/justify]


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    [justify]Bennett gently wiped away a few stray tears from Kayla's face with his hand. He shook his head with a faint smile on his face. "It's okay to cry and it's okay to feel sorry for yourself." he assured. He wrapped an arm around her shoulder and pulled her closer before starting to walk back to the fire. When they returned he noticed Nate was now next to Nova so he walked over to the other side of the fire where Nate had previously been. Ben sat down, making room for Kayla and once she was sitting he wrapped an arm around her again. "There. Now you can be warm too." he said smiling.



    November watched as Bennett stood up and started to walk toward Kayla. She shivered as a chill was sent through her in result of the absence of Ben's body warmth. Nova smiled at Nate who now sat next to her and scooted closer to him for more warmth. "I'm fine. I mean, things could be a lot worse right now, right?" she answered.[/justify]


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    [justify]Bennett felt a slight inner peace at knowing that someone was in somewhat of the same situation as him. He looked down at her and smiled. Ben placed his chin on the top of her head and watched the fire, thankful to be warm again. It wasn't long until he started nodding off into a light sleep.


    Nova leaned against Nate and rested her head on his shoulder like she had done to Bennett. She was surprised at how comfortable he was. November hoped she wasn't making him feel too awkward so she looked up at his face to see if he looked uncomfortable.[/justify]


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    [justify]Everyone had fallen asleep and by now Bennett and November were out cold. This was the first time they had gotten sleep in a few days. Bennett woke up to Kayla who had shaken him awake. He wasn't quite all the way awake and he looked at her in confusion. "What is it?" he asked. Right after the words slipped from his mouth he noticed torches in the distance that grew ever so closer as the minutes passed. "Damn it!" he muttered and quickly stood up, walking over to where November and Nate were still sleeping. "Come on guys! We gotta go! Hurry! We gotta get out of here!" he was knelt down beside both of them and had shaken them awake.


    November woke to the sound of Bennett's panicked voice. She looked at him worriedly and stood up, she didn't even bother asking what was wrong. When Ben said it was time to go she knew he wasn't kidding.[/justify]


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