Posts by r o y a l s

This is an archived version of FeralFront. While you can surf through all the content that was ever created on FeralFront, no new content can be created.
If you'd like some free FeralFront memorabilia to look back on fondly, see this thread from Dynamo (if this message is still here, we still have memorabilia): https://feralfront.com/thread/2669184-free-feralfront-memorabilia/.

    [color=#FF0066][font=Times New Roman][size=7pt]


    »|| Faith »||« Hendrix ||«


    »||Age ||«
    17 years old


    »|| Gender||«
    Female


    »|| Personality||«
    Faith is a very upbeat girl, with an incredibly loving heart and bubbley disposition.


    »|| Likes||«
    talking, music, parties, comedies, laughter, pink, sports, a challenge, competition, animals, art


    »|| Dislikes||«
    sea food, obnoxious people, bullies, know-it-alls


    »|| Hobbies||«
    Basketball, Volleyball, and Softball



    »|| Hair Color||«
    Blonde


    »|| Eye Color||«
    Dark brown


    »|| Outfits||«



    »|| Style||«
    Girly


    »|| Tattoos||«


    »|| Piercings||«



    »|| Crush||«


    »|| Single Or Taken||«


    »|| Type||«


    »|| Turn Ons||«


    »|| Turn Offs||«



    »|| Dorm Number||«


    »|| Dorm Room||«


    »||Schedule||«


    »|| Extra programs||«


    »|| Sports||«


    »|| Other||«


    [size=7pt]Dashell was staring straight forward, lost in his own world, until he saw something move out of the corner of his eye. Glancing, he saw the girl who had been talking on the phone. She looked like she was saying something to him, as her lips were moving, but he couldn't hear over the music. "I-I'm sorry, what was that?," he asked softly, taking out his headphones. Blushing, he stared at her, then glanced at the door she stood in front of. It was his dorm: Room 5. Were they roommates? He hadn't known he would be rooming with a girl, and suddenly started to feel nervous. Then, in response to his sudden anxiety, his foot started tapping a beat on the floor, moving of its own accord. [/size]

    [size=7pt]could we do a gxb?
    i have a plot where my boy, Jaxson Kennedy, is on the run, wanted for murder.
    but he was framed, and no one believes him.
    while fleeing from authorities in a desert somewhere in Nevada, he stumbles upon your girl, who was just abandoned by her family [ or orphaned, whatever you want. either way, she's all alone ]
    so they band together and stuff.
    he eventually tells her he's wanted for murder but he was framed.
    she believes him.
    and of course they fall in love.
    so yeah, wanna do it?
    [/size]



    [size=7pt]"in the end we are left infinitely and utterly alone."[/size]





    вreaĸιng тнe ѕυrғace


    [size=7pt]
    Nickname(s);
    Nick. Only his lover may call him Oli or Nicky.


    Age;
    Around 700 years old


    Gender;
    Male


    Vampire or Human;
    Vampire


    Daylight Ring (only vampires);

    [size=7pt]


    Rank (only vampires);
    Patrician (hoping to become Scion)




    [font=times new roman]мιrror, мιrror on тнe wall


    [font=times new roman][color=black][size=7pt]
    Eye Color;
    Dark brown


    Hair Color;
    Dirty Blonde


    Hair Length;
    Short


    Hair Style;
    Simple; Curly; Perfect


    Body Type;
    Tall, lean, and muscular


    Skin Color;
    White


    Height;
    6'2


    Weight;
    180 pounds


    Body Modification;
    Tattoo of bloody fangs on his right bicep


    Date of Birth;
    He claims he doesn't remember, nor does he care, but he knows. It was December 12th.


    Hometown;
    London, England


    Accent;
    British



    [align=center][font=times new roman][color=white][size=12]love ιѕ yoυr only weaĸneѕѕ[/size]


    [align=center][font=times new roman][color=black][size=7pt]
    Sexualtiy;
    Heterosexual (though he has experimented)


    Love Interest(Not Full Crush);
    Alaska (though mostly for power)


    Crush;
    None


    Boyfriend\Girlfriend;
    None


    Turn Ons;
    -Blue eyes
    -Independence
    -Ferocity


    Turn Offs;
    -Caring
    -Clingy
    -Blonde




    [align=center][font=times new roman][color=white][size=12]нιттιng yoυr core[/size]


    [align=center][font=times new roman][color=black][size=7pt]
    Personality;
    History;
    Family;
    Hobbies;
    Talents;
    Likes;
    Dislikes;





    [align=center][font=times new roman][color=white][size=12]role player ιnғo[/size]


    [align=center][font=times new roman][color=black][size=7pt]
    Username;
    What can we call you?;
    Activeness;
    Muse Level;
    Plot Ideas?;
    Other;
    WIP

    [Center]FAITH MARIE DEVEREX &



    [size=7pt]my momma told me there always gonna be somebody who need help
    and that you ain't gonna sit on your a*s, you gon' go help 'em[/size]


    ✝✝✝
    [Size=8pt][size=8]
    nick name ;;
    Fai


    gender ;;
    Female


    age ;;
    23 years old


    birthday ;;
    May 11th


    birthplace ;;
    Brooklyn, New York


    species ;;
    Human


    ✝✝✝



    ✝✝✝


    eye color as a human ;;
    Dark brown


    hair color ;;
    Is originally brown, dyed it blonde


    height ;;
    5"11


    weight ;;
    ?? she is at a healthy weight


    body modifications ;;
    She has her ears pierced and a tattoo on the inside of her left wrist. It depicts a beating heart and a hand reaching out to touch it. Under that are the words "touch someones heart."


    ✝✝✝



    ✝✝✝


    personality ;;
    Faith is an energetic optimist with a rather bubbly personality. She can always somehow see the good in things, and ever since she was born has been a total social butterfly. She seems to love people, and has a sort of genuineness about her, a sort a sign that this is her and she isn't faking. Fai is always one to be herself even if she stands out from the crowd, and encourages this trait in others. She also is very compassionate and a great listener when need be, and an extremely loyal friend. You need help, Faith's got your back. However, some people find her annoying because she is upbeat and happy all the time. She's also quite the chatter box, and will talk your ear off if you let her, though she always means well. Another thing about Fai is her brave and impulsive nature. It seems she is always one to follow her passion and her heart, and as such this often leads to rash decisions—though thankfully because she is lucky none have had dire consequences. She is a very daring and stubborn girl, and though she hates violence, will always make her stand in a passive-agreesive way. It is extremely hard to get Faith angry, like really really, but once you do....well, your in for it buddy. She's only really ever gotten angry once, and that was when her Dad died.


    Also, Faith loves music. She is currently taking music classes at college in hopes to one day make it big.


    likes ;;
    -People
    -Music
    -Sunshine
    -Pandas
    -Books
    -Sports
    -Rollercoasters
    -Surprises
    -A Challenge
    -Parties
    -Stuffed Animals


    dislikes ;;
    -Fighting
    -Violence
    -Anger
    -Alcohal
    -Drugs
    -Guns
    -Math and Science
    -Pessimists


    turn ons ;;
    +Tall
    +Dark eyes
    +Funny
    +Kinda shy


    turn offs ;;
    -Short-temper
    -Analytical
    -Blonde (though that doesn't really matter much at all)


    ✝✝✝



    ✝✝✝


    sexuality ;;
    Heterosexual


    virgin? ;;
    Yes


    crush ;;
    No right now


    boyfriend / girlfriend ;;
    None


    family ;;
    Mom: Quin Deverex
    Dad: Robert Oliver Deverex (deceased)
    Brother: Charles Gordon Deverex


    ✝✝✝



    [color=white]✝✝✝


    rank ;;
    Just a human (planning on her becoming a trainee though)


    eye color as a wolf ;;
    Will eventually be golden




    [size=7pt]I've told them all before. I didn't do it.


    They don't believe me, of course. It's an impossible thing to believe — an impossible truth. But...it is the truth. I was walking down the street, talking to my friends, and then the next thing I knew, I was awake covered in blood with a knife in my hands. People told me I did things — horrible things — but I don't remember. All I remember, and this was after a long time in the asylum, is a sense of evil. A powerful, controlling evil, and it was inside of me. It overpowered me and made me do things — awful things — to people. It was a demon; it possessed me. They all think I'm crazy, of course. All-star player for the loony bin. But I know that I didn't do those things to those people, and that the demon that took me over is still out there. However, the guilt still haunts me, and now I'm starting to remember little bits of things. Irrelevant, the police say, but interesting to the many psychologists and mental experts that have studied me.


    Especially the memory of Seth; the worst and most violent and hateful. Once, when I attempted to tell Dr. Curtis about it, I only got halfway through before he threw up and told me that was enough. That memory is one I have buried deep now, and refuse to let it exhume. If it did, I'd probably kill myself. I was infact suicidal a while after the demon left me, and if I don't forget what it made me do — if I don't forget about Seth — I will be eaten alive from the inside out. I feel the madness banging on it's cage, hungry for my soul, but I refuse to let it gorge itself and consume me. Why, you ask? Well I thought it was quite obvious. Revenge, of course.



    { so Marcus is currently residing in an asylum, a suppossed cerial killer but in truth a victim of demon possession. He is aware of his predicament, and is currently living souly so he can take revenge on the evil thing that ruined his life. However, he first needs to find a way out of the asylum, and has to focus on keeping sane enough to find the demon and then kill the damn thing. So for this, he obviously needs help, which is where your character comes in. Perferably a girl, as romance may occur if wanted, your charrie would play a demon hunter that heard of Marcus' incident about a year ago. Now she is sneaking into the mental hospital Marcus resides in, disguised as a nurse and ready to break him out. She needs him for her own agenda; the demon who possessed him is killing again. She thinks he may know something more about the monster, and may have the ability to track it. So...yeah. That's kinda just a rough outline, but please post if interested!! }[/size]

    [align=center]



    [color=black][size=7pt][font=georgia]I woke up to more screams and pounding footsteps echoing down the halls. Guards shouted and other patients began banging on their bedroom doors, frightened. Squeezing my eyes shut, I covered my head with my wool blanket and pressed my pillow into my ears. Maybe if I just couldn't hear it..... But now the screams were inside my head, rising in volume. I knew that voice; Ms. Jenkins. I felt my hand sudden throb with pain, and realized I was digging my nails into my skin. I started to smell blood, but stayed under the blanket and continued to block out the external chaos. If I uncovered myself, I don't think I could face what I was living in. But Ms. Jenkins was begging for mercy now, begging for my mercy. "Marcus, please. Your a good boy. Don't do this. Your not this. That thing has you in it's clutches, I know, but you have to fight, son. Just like you fought those ruffians who tried to rob me. Please, Marcus...no...PLEASE!!!!!"


    Then she screamed and choked and sobbed and begged for what seemed like hours. I clawed at my ears, my throat burning as I yelled and groaned in silent agony. There were arms gripping my flaying legs and arms then, and I felt myself being lifted off the rickety bed and carried. All I saw was darkness; the stench of blood was smothering. I didn't know if that was just another hallucination or if I had harmed myself or if it was a mixture of both. But it seemed real — sharp and metallic — and for some reason was even more maddening then Ms. Jenkins constant screams. Finally, after a long time, I stopped hearing the old woman. I lay still, no longer writhing in pain. Exhaustion was settling in and my bones ached, but I opened my eyes then, and what I saw was seemingly normal at first. Two nurses stood over me, conversing with each other. I almost closed my eyes again, but then I realized the lack of fluorescent lighting and white plain walls. We were in an......alley?! "Uhm......what am I doing here?"

    [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; background:url(http://successfortress.com/wp-…oj07qnr71rmq19co1_500.gif); width:470px; height:300px;][fancypost bgcolor=black; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; width:100px; height:200px; opacity:.3; margin-right:-10px; font-color:#FF0066; font-size:7pt; font-family:georgia; overflow:auto]
    aloha loves <3


    so yea i need plots and stuff so y'all should plot with meh c:


    i do a bunch of stuff, so instead ill just say what i dont do.


    -BxB and GxG ( sorry, not judging anyone, but im not gay so i don't roleplay that way....? )
    -Incest ( just...no)
    -Slave/Rape/Abuse ( self explanatory i believe )
    -Highschool ( unless it's a really good plot )
    -Summer Love ( pretty much just depresses me 'cause its winter time c: )
    -and maybe some other stuff i dunno lol



    so yea let us plot my friends minions cx[/fancypost][/fancypost]
    [align=center][size=4pt][color=black]image © orginal owner


    RYAN TYLER JAMES KENT


    Ryan, Son of Athena, was wandering around camp rather aimlessly, bored and looking for something to do. He had already spent an hour or so in the arena, slashing dummies with his bronze dagger, an hour or so on the climbing wall, trying to avoid getting burnt to a crisp, and about 2 hours in his cabin, reading a mystery novel. He was doing said wandering when he spotted a girl sitting on the steps of the Hades cabin, looking rather bored just like him. He recognized the girl as Raven, a daughter of Hades, but didn't know her too well. However, just as he was about to continue walking, he saw the grass she touched shrivel up and die, right before his eyes.


    "Woah.." he muttered, eyes widening. He had never seen that before. As a matter of fact, he was pretty sure that wasn't normal Hades kid mojo; he would know, being a child of Athena. Suddenly very curious, and unable to surrpress the insatiable curiosity, he approached her. "Were you born with that power?" Ryan asked. He wasn't sure if she knew he had been watching, but hopefully she wouldn't mind. It wasn't eavesdropping; he just happened to be walking along and saw her.

    When she told him he wasn't supposed to see that, looking alarmed, Ryan felt embarrassed. "Oh, umm, I'm sorry. But your power...it's very interesting. I don't know of any other child of Hades that has it," he said. Then, he realized he was being rude. "My names Ryan, by the way. Your Raven, correct?" He smiled softly.

    ✖ ✖ AUGUSTUS TYRIAN OAKHEART ✖ ✖



    full name; augustus tyrian clearwater
    sex; male
    age; 16 years old
    birth date; may 15th
    year; 6th
    house; gryfindor


    ✖ ✖ ✖ ✖ ✖


    wand; 12 in. oak, dragon heartstring core, springy, excellent for hexes
    pet?; maryann his baby sloth
    best class; care of magical creatures
    worst class; history of magic

    appearance;
    augustus is a rather handsome young man, to be blunt.


    personality;

    strengths; ANSWER HERE
    +
    +
    +
    +
    +

    weaknesses;
    -
    -
    -
    -
    -

    likes;
    +
    +
    +
    +
    +

    dislikes;
    -
    -
    -
    -
    -

    ✖ ✖ ✖ ✖ ✖


    family; ANSWER HERE
    crush?; ANSWER HERE
    secret; ANSWER HERE
    other; [color=black]WIP



    [shadow=black,left]JACOB JOSHUA BRYSON KINGS[/shadow]



    name; jacob joshua kings


    nickname; goes by his first name, jacob-- he has two first names but he likes that one best --and prefers if you would shorten that to jake.


    gender; male


    birthday; September 5th


    zodiac sign; Virgo


    birthplace; London, England


    role;
    the idealist


    [img width=510 height=85]http://fontmeme.com/newcreate.php?text=you have always worn your flaws upon your sleeve&name=Quilted Butterfly.ttf&size=40&style_color=FFFF00[/img]


    hair;
    chestnut brown and thick, jake has a nice head of hair. it is cut short on the sides, but in the front he has short bangs that reach to about the middle of his forehead; although, they tend to stick up and often he'll use a little hair gel or a bandanna to keep them back. also, he tends to part his bangs to the left for some reason if he does gel them-- or, from his point of view the right.


    eyes;
    jake has bright hazel eyes surrounded by long, dark eyelashes that he-- of course --takes for granite but most girls would kill for. around his iris is a brown ring, which creates a rather curious effect.



    body build;
    jake is tall, slim, and athletic. he has a rather high metabolism and would be skinny even if he didn't eat right and exercise , but he loves lacrosse and thus is very fitt. he also has a nice facial bone structure-- defined jaw, cheekbones, nice smile --and is altogether a handsome young man.


    clothing style;

    [url]]

    [url][/url]


    wip


    [glow=white,2,300][shadow=white,left]SAMANTHA MAYLIN CARLSON[/shadow][/glow]


    "sometimes you gotta FALL before you can FLY."


    [size=7pt]
    Name: Samantha Carlson


    Nicknames: everybody calls her sam


    Date of birth: September 15th, 1997


    Place of Birth: born and bred in London, England




    Eye colour: light brown, like her natural hair color


    Hair colour: pastel blue, naturally light brown


    Weight: she hasn't weighed herself in a while, but she's skinny and healthy


    Height: 5'10, tall for a girl




    Parents: Victor Carlson and Veronica Maynard (divorced her father and remarried another bloke)


    Brothers: DJ Carlson, Terrance Maynard and Bryson Maynard (half-brothers)


    Sisters: Jesse Carlson, Quinn Maynard (half-sister)


    Sexuality: Straight


    Crush: None at the moment


    Past relationships: One, that actually ended on good terms. she's still friends with him infact.


    Current relationship?: Nope



    Talent?: Plays guitar, drums, bass guitar, piano, trumpet, and a bunch of other things. She loves music more than food, which is saying something. Also is a very good comic book and manga artist.


    Likes: bands, music, food, sports, books, action movies, comedies, awesome socks, outdoors, the internet, anime, netflix, superheros, comic books, sunshine, a challenge, funny stuff, hanging out with friends, rollercoasters, adventure, huge stuffed animals, wrist bands, fangirling.


    Dislikes: fakes, liars, hypocrites, girly-girls (unless their really nice), seafood, people bashing on her bands and music, singing in front of people (she sucks at it, even though she's awesome at any instrument), high-pitched screaming or squealing.


    Fears:
    Apeirophobia — fear of infinity/living forever
    Claustrophobia — fear of enclosed spaces
    Achluophobia — fear of darkness
    Taphophobia — fear of being buried alive
    Pnigophobia — fear of suffocation


    Other: Talent-Gift-Bless
    also, i'm gonna make a guy just give me a few[/size]


    [shadow=black,left]ZENA EMERY SALINAZ[/shadow]



    [size=7pt]
    Nickname(s):
    usually goes by Z


    Gender:
    female


    Age:
    18 years old


    [size=11pt]-----Ze Specifics-----[/size]


    Eye Color:
    dark brown


    Hair Color:
    light brown and black


    Height:
    5'11


    Weight:
    130 maybe? due to her height.


    [size=11pt]-----Ze Other Stuff-----[/size]


    Personality:
    •Tomboyish
    •Tough
    •Fierce
    •Protective
    •Short-tempered
    •Outgoing
    •Friendly
    •Upbeat
    •Unforgiving
    •Caring
    •Stubborn
    •Loud
    •Blunt
    •Childish
    •Honest
    •Funny
    •Trustworthy
    •Kind
    •Extremely loyal
    •Loving
    •Athletic
    •Smart
    •Clever
    •Soft-hearted
    •Determined
    •Brave
    •Reckless
    •Impulsive
    •Creative
    •Fun
    •Rebellious


    At first Zena can come off as very sharp and sarcastic, but once you get to know her she is a wonderful person. Under her tough girl exterior she is actually a very soft-hearted person, and loves to help others-- one of the reasons she is the head medic. Just don't make her angry, or your broken arm will stay broken.


    History[optional]:
    Zena was at Harvard and on a career path to be a doctor when the apocalypse happened. She was away from her family and college when it happened, so she doesn't know if they are alive or dead at this point. All she knows is that she can do one thing: put her talent for healing to use and help people.


    Likes:
    music, bands, food, helping others, outdoors, competitions, sports, huge stuffed animals, animals, action movies, comedies, funny stuff, roller coasters, a challenge, adventure, traveling, sunshine.


    Dislikes:
    rude people, annoying people, fakes, liars, hypocrites, people who are way too serious, dumb blondes, seafood, being told what to do.


    Rank:
    Main Medic


    Weapons:
    Bow and Arrow (tends to make less noise and not attract as many walkers)


    Skills:
    -healing
    -quick and agile
    -decent with a bow (used to practice archery with her father)


    Pets:
    German Shepherd named Regal


    [size=11pt]-----Ze Love Is In Ze Air-----[/size]


    Intrest[not a full crush]:
    May develop


    Crush:
    May develop


    Status:
    Single


    Boyfriend/Girlfriend:
    None


    Sexual Orientation:
    Straight


    Turn Ons:
    +green eyes
    +tattoos
    +good manners
    +sense of humor
    +creative


    Turn Offs:
    +too serious
    +a*shole
    +bad boy
    +can't express his feelings


    [size=11pt][font=georgia]-----About You-----[/size]


    What Can We Call You?:
    jem, jemmy, or jack c:


    Muse Level Usually From 1-10:
    usually around 7 or 8


    Activity Level From 1-10:
    around 7 or 8


    Other:
    how season three of the walking dead should have ended: the apocalypse was over and he became a women whore. xD
    and yesssss finn and jack <3 i think i love them a little to much


    also ima gonna make a guy fighter soon :3


    [align=center]

    [align=center]




    ROSE JESSICA HENDRIXSON


    [hr]


    .::.Nick Name.::. "I go by r.j., no rosey or rose, got it? at least..unless you know me well enough"


    .::.Age.::. "18 years old and livin' it up man"



    [hr]


    [hr]

    Going deeper
    .::.Weight.::.
    "wtf? why do you wanna know?! lets just say im a healthy weight, 'kay?"


    .::.Height.::.
    "5'10. im kinda tall for a girl, and it gets really annoying when all the cute guys are shorter than you"


    .::.Hair Color.::.
    "Its naturally brown, but i dyed it red"


    .::.Eye Color.::.
    "Light brown, like crap"



    [hr]


    [hr]

    [size=18]Love Life


    [size=8].::.Interest.::.
    "Uhm, I kinda fell in love with my best friend. Heh Heh."


    .::.Crush.::.
    "My bestfriend, okay? I already said it once."


    .::.Boyfriend/Girlfriend::.
    Insert just friends boys name here


    .::.Couple.::.
    just friends


    .::.Turn ons .::.
    "I really like it when a guy is not afraid to break a few rules, have fun, and makes me laugh. Also I find blue eyes really cute and black hair, but looks don't matter too much. They have to be sweet and treat me good too, but i like it when we can joke around and tease each other."


    .::.Turn offs .::.
    "too serious, can't take a joke, stupid. also as*holes and guys who sleep around."


    [hr]


    [hr]

    [size=18][color=black]A little bit more?


    [color=black][font=times new roman][size=8].::.Job.::.
    "I work at Carlson's autoshop. Yeah, im a mechanic"


    .::.Home sweet home::.


    [size=8][color=black][font=times new roman]
    .::.Pets?.::.
    "Cammie my German Shepherd and Janga my baby sloth. my moms a zoologist so we rescued janga and I love him to bits."


    [hr]