Hi. I'm marshy. I'm new to this site, if you could not tell. A bit about me; I've been writing for years now, and it's my passion, along with baking. I love cats and kawaii things. There are times where I'm randomly random, then back to my quiet self. Just a short introduction. Currently looking for a genetics and/or role playing tutor and friends. So...yeah. That's marshy for you.
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Stating interest in Mistletoe. I love her festive name and I'd have a ton of time to roleplay her.
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Tracking for Dipaw.
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Alright. I really hate to be that person, but I'll get to the point. I'm willing to adopt any HPR characters. Now, you're probably thinking, "But aren't you new?". And you have every right to believe I'm inexperienced! But, here's the plot twist; I'm truly not. I can post a roleplay sample with the character if you'd like, but I'm in need of my first character on this site and HPR charry. Simply post the character's name, relations, if or if not you want a sample, etc.
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Yes, the title is crappy. Anyways, I was typing this as everything around me was collapsing, and I thought, "Why not?". So I decided to post it here. This is rushed, since of all the adrenaline, so it's not the best. Enjoy!
It had all started when I had been traveling through Pennsylvania into Ohio with my uncle. He had been driving me back after I had visiting my gram, who lived in Youngstown; a.k.a, middle of nowhere. As we drove, the radio interrupted the tunes that no one cared to listen to. It was that annoying yet pulse pounding beeping they put on when there are weather warnings. Being me, I was absolutely obsessed with weather. I used to be deathly afraid of lighting, but now I enjoy watching it fork through the sky. But what made me scared was the amount of warnings were being commissioned. All until five or until after midnight. I looked out the window, and clutched the seat belt. There were multiple gray, agitated looking clouds that seemed to almost speak doom. Some were slow-moving funnel clouds. Lovely. There had also been reports of tornado warnings. This made me think, Oh God. Everyone better be inside. I started getting texts from my family, wondering if I was okay. I was, for that moment. Then the rain came. At first, it was a light drizzle. But out of nowhere, sheets and sheets of it came flying down on the car. It took us by surprise, and my uncle was already texting his wife and family. By this point I was shaking, since everything had turned to sh.t in a few seconds. I mean, the storms were stretching all over the northeast. Come on nature. Anyways, lightning was hitting everything in sight; a car next to us got struck, and we hauled some to get into the city quicker. There was not stopping it; it hit every second with ear-shattering thunder. I was now feverishly replying to my family's texts. We finally stopped at a Dunkin Donuts nearby, and we rushed into the building before we could get zapped to death. Being the nice guy he was, my uncle offered to buy me something. I got a bagel and watched as hell was breaking loose on the streets. I'm not exaggerating; there were actually cars not moving in the highway since they had been shocked, and the traffic lights were off as well, making them crash too. Luckily my uncle had given me his phone to play games, since mine had died. Great. It would've made my family flip, not knowing what's going on with me. I usually try to watch what I eat, and try to take small bites. But with all this going on, I was taking out my stress on the poor bagel, and eating it like an animal. With a brighter flash of lightning and shaking boom, the power went out. You'd except the staff t start panicking. They started cheering. They supposedly could stop working if the power went out, but it came back on in a few seconds, except for the radio that had blown a fuse. Finally, the rain had calmed down from what it had been, and looked like a typical thunderstorm. You just had to imagine there weren't any crashed cars, and then it'd look like it. Once I had gotten home, I learned that a tornado had touched down 2 miles away from my Grammy's house and into a cornfield, and I was relieved to hear that no one was hurt. That was my evening.
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Name: Calix Maestus
Clan: Elite
Gender: Male
Appearance:
Persona: Calix is one of these toms that are silent on the outside, but is bursting with ideas, riddles, almost anything. He seems to shy away from groups, unless it's a group he can really trust with his ideas. Since most of the time they involve pretty dangerous details in them. Anyways, he's quite intelligent and loving, and his loyalty is undying. Though, if one of his friends breaks a friendship and destroys his loyalty, let's say he holds grudges. And settles them by killing them. Overall, Calix is a somewhat demented yet innocent being.
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Tracking
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Tracking..I need to find a good name.
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Calix Maestus was particularly standing out from the crowd, due to his silver bengal pelt. The son of Bane had recently been thrown into the Elite, and even now he felt loyalty sprouting up quickly for it, even though his arrival was forced. It seemed nice; though he felt as if he could not blend in with the usuals of this group. His pelt, soft as gossamer, brushed against others as he proceeded to look for some cat that could be willing to speak to him. Or, even better, get away from the masses of pelts.
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Thanks dockers. <3