Posts by Shield Agent Ingrid

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    Hi y'all!




    I'm a bit new to fantasy roleplays, so I'm dragging in my little new baby in to the scene with me. I desperately want to plot with this character, so here is my request to you!
    I'm only going to list things I won't do, since I'm open to most ideas. Before we get started, here are my little rules.




    -- you must be semi-advanced to advanced. Y'know. Proper grammar, spelling, punctuation; no less than 3-4 sentences; vivid descriptions; everything else.
    -- i prefer we don't swear that much; using God or Jesus' name in vain is very offensive to me.
    -- i think that's it.




    what I won't do --
    gxg [ unless it's just a friendship or siblings. It should be non-romantic.]
    demonic threads
    satanic threads
    homestuck threads [ since i've never read/seen it ]
    r*pe
    incest
    anything too graphic or gory
    nothing too depressing (suicidal, eating disorders, cancer, etc.; it takes a toll on my emotions and moods.)




    okay, so, I'm free to any plots or ideas. just toss 'em at me. thanks, lovelies!



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    [align=center][sup][color=white][ c ] R5Fan. art credit.

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    hey, y'all! I notice a lot of threads go under wip for a very long time due to not having a form ready. Well, I'm here to help! I've compiled a bunch of forms [ with and without fancies ] for free use! i only have a few rules that EVERYONE must follow.
    -- YES. you can use these.
    -- do not remove credit. as soon as i find out, i will report you, or at least ask nicely to keep it on.
    -- you may use fancyposts and edit them. no need to ask.
    -- you may edit.
    -- do not claim as your own.
    -- do not edit and sell. clarification: you may edit, but you may not sell it anyway. proceed.
    -- if you need help, you can ask me ouo
    -- uhm, that's it.


    enjoy!

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    [fancypost bgcolor=;border:0px;width:350px;text-align:justify;font-family:arial;font-size:8pt;][b][ NAME ] Gunner Genesis McCready. Named after her father.
    [ NICKNAME/S ] Gunner is fine.
    [ AGE ] Sixteen. Seventeen is February.


    [ GENDER ] Female. Obviously.
    [ RANK ] Part of the Emo Couple.
    [ D.O.B ] February Twentieth.
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    [fancypost bgcolor=;border:0px;width:350px;text-align:justify;font-family:arial;font-size:8pt;][ HAIR ] Her hair is naturally raven black with layers and poofs.. often called 'scene hair', but really is just layered hair.
    [ SKIN ] She's pale-porcelain, with a small hint of freckles.
    [ EYES ] She has caramel-hazel eyes, with long eye lashes.
    [ FRAME ] She isn't too skinny, since she does eat like a pig. She's slender, if you must, and has some toning around her calves and arms. She doesn't have much of an athletic build.
    [ BODY MODIFICATIONS ] She has nose ring, ear piercings, lip piercing and used to have a tongue piercing.


    [ DETAILED APPEARANCE ] Gunner is 5"5 and weighs 145 pounds, which isn't too bad. Her hair is naturally raven black with layers and poofs.. often called 'scene hair', but really is just layered hair. She has caramel-hazel eyes, with long eye lashes. She's pale-porcelain, with a small hint of freckles. She isn't too skinny, since she does eat like a pig. She's slender, if you must, and has some toning around her calves and arms. She doesn't have much of an athletic build. She has nose ring, ear piercings, lip piercing and used to have a tongue piercing.
    ( i broke it up for above ouo )
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    [fancypost bgcolor=;border:0px;width:350px;text-align:justify;font-family:arial;font-size:8pt;][ TRAITS ]


    - shy
    - quiet
    - unable to communicate with feelings
    - antisocial
    - easily distracted
    - not very athletic
    - single? yes. know how to mingle? nope.
    - intelligent
    - caring
    - a good listener
    - goody
    - cheerful
    - artistic
    [ PERSONALITY ]
    Gunner was born to a bunch of brave, courageous warriors. Her father was a marine and often tried to kick in her athleticism and 'toughness', but really was a weakling and never took interest to sports. She's more artistic, and enjoys to paint, draw and sculpt. She has taken a liking to the great outdoors; she can be found climbing a tree, observing some wildlife or sketching out some flowers. She's shy and quiet; that's one of her biggest problems. Gunner doesn't take a liking to mingling and socializing. She easily gets anxiety in social situations. She does, though, have a twisted knee for finding one damaged person and making them her project; she wants to help everyone, and she tries to fix everything. she recognizes that she's not perfect, and she can have a bit of low self-esteem when she's around others that are more athletic, talented and so forth. She values herself, though, and does realize that she's a beautiful person with a reason.


    giggly --
    she's always laughing, and is usually giggling. She can never stop laughing, and the corniest, dullest jokes will tickle her funny bone.


    intelligent --
    she can figure out the toughest riddles, crack advanced codes and even figure out the next plot twist in a movie. Her knowledge is mostly based from things she learned from her parents, especially survival skills from her father.


    artistic --
    she's always painting, drawing or sculptin'. it's one of the only ways she can actually communicate her feelings. She doesn't take much liking to anything else, other than riding and gardening.


    ultimate green thumb --
    she loves to garden. She will make rainbow lines of geraniums and sunflowers and lavender. She can easily tell you what type of flower something is, even when in the wild, on a hike, and so on. She usually gives flower arrangements as gifts.


    Courageous --
    She believes courage is not being fearless, but being able to face your fears. She's easily able to overcome barriers, but can get a bit skittish and anxious along the way.


    awkward --
    most of her sentences consist of a long line of "uh's", "uhm's" and just simple stammers. She usually stammers around everyone, and doesn't often choose to strike up conversations due to that.


    quiet --
    it's like her vocal chords are broken guitar strings. She doesn't really talk much until she absolutely needs to. She'll probably answer you, though. It just takes a lot to get her to make the first move in a conversation.


    antisocial --
    she's not the social butterfly she might seem. She really objects to going to social gatherings, unless she knows there's some sort of exit way. She'd rather be gardening or doodling.


    Clingy --
    she tends to get super clingy super fast. As soon as she sees someone as a good person and finds all the great traits, she'll just cling on for dear life. It can get a bit annoying, though, and she does recognize that.


    Fidgety --
    she often begins to fidget and shake and squirm when she's either waiting, anxious or just sitting there. She'll begin to twittle her thumbs, tap and shake her feet or bite her nails until their down to the skin.


    inathletic --
    even though her father often tried to teach her to be athletic and physically strong, she actually objected to it. Neighborhood kids would be playing street hockey and basketball while she sketched them instead. But, sometimes, she'll build up the courage and march over to try her hand. She's more into teamwork, though.


    Stubborn --
    simple. as. that.


    Observant --
    She can tell by the calluses on your fingers that you play guitar. She can tell that you were making pie just by the scent on your shirt. safe to say, she takes a lot of time to recognize little unique details in people.


    [ HISTORY ]
    foxface was born in a small little town in arizona, where everyone knew each other and could get along well. there, she lived on a ranch full of horses and critters. but, her father, who was an active duty marine, had to go to the marine corps base in california. so, she, her mom and her father waved goodbye to her little town and moved to california. now, foxface wasn't to fond of living on the base. she thought the houses were identical little glued bird-houses with no taste, the school was worse with rough kids with a stuck up attitude and her neighbors had grouchy kids. but, she enjoyed it anyway, since she was able to be with her nice family.
    when she was eleven, her mother was diagnosed with lupus. unfortunately, she was diagnosed a bit too late and it was hard for her to fight back. she was gradually getting better until her health completely deteriorated. she was declared dead in the hospital after a fatal stroke. foxface, who was down-hearted after this, was feeling alone. her father, who was always back on base to help around, was not home often so she sat there alone. she actually enjoyed that too, surprisingly, and ended up raising herself up.
    whens he was twelve she was shipped off to there ranch in arizona. her aunt, who was now running the ranch, greeted her with open arms. the reasons for this? fox was really awkward with socialization and would just stay in the corner at school and sketch what she remembered of home in arizona. another reason was because her father was deployed. she was extremely hardened by this, and was extremely depressed after this. but, she was able to get over it as she was living in practical paradise with the many critters she first belonged to. there, she grew up in nature and loved being outdoors. she would climb trees, make flower arrangements and play with the ranch's new foal, trojan. foxface grew to love trojan, and eventually changed his name to krypton. she was a natural with riding and began riding in intermediate western competitions like barrel-racing and reining. until, they got the call. her father, ulysses ladarius mccain was declared missing along with 9 other marines. that's when she completely shut the world out and went into a dark age. she wouldn't eat, nor would she even exit her little room. it was all hell from there to her. her aunt would repeatedly try to help her out but it never worked. it was hopeless. the whole town grieved with her, and was completely shocked to hear the stories. until they finally got another call that there might be a chance he survived with a few of the others on a small island of some sort. it is yet to be discovered.
    foxface is currently healing slowly but surely, and continues to ride krypton at a local boarding center. now that she is one of the newest members that came in with a military dog, two cats and a horse, she is trying to fit herself in like a missing puzzle piece.


    [ i know it's a different name, but i haven't had a chance to edit it and tailor it. it's from my main account. click for proof. ]
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    -- art. anything that has to do with art. painting, sculpting, yadda, yadda. she does face prosthetics, too.
    -- she loves gardening. The fact she works at a florist helps that, so she's an expert green thumb.
    -- horseback riding. she grew up with it.
    -- she can do strange, accurate impressions on animals and people.
    -- the intelligence is real.
    -- music. mostly just piano.
    [ WEAKNESSES ]
    -- she's often too quiet to speak up.
    -- she's not the best with making friends
    -- she's pretty stubborn.
    -- she doesn't know how to mingle/socialize.
    -- sports isn't really her thing.
    -- she can be easily ignored.
    [ FEARS ]
    death, fear itself, what can hide in the dark, falling, falling in love.
    [ DISORDERS ] she used to have an eating disorder. now, she has anxiety, loads of depression and ADD.
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    [fancypost bgcolor=;border:0px;width:350px;text-align:justify;font-family:arial;font-size:8pt;][ SEXUALITY ] heterosexual.
    [ LOVE INTEREST ] none. yet.


    [ TURN ON/S ]
    -- red, brown, black hair
    -- hazel, brown, blue eyes
    -- musicians
    -- artists
    -- intelligence
    -- cuddling
    -- someone who enjoys nature, tea, the arts and so forth
    -- a person who can take their alcohol [ long story ]
    -- some who isn't afraid to cry in front of others.
    -- good hygiene.
    [ TURN OFF/S ]
    -- attention hogs
    -- conceit
    -- anyone who believes violence and force is the answer
    -- a forceful person
    -- hatred and anger
    -- animal or god-haters
    -- stupidity
    -- someone who doesn't give others a chance
    -- slobs
    -- laziness
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    [fancypost bgcolor=;border:0px;width:350px;text-align:justify;font-family:arial;font-size:8pt;][ PLOTS ] hmm, nope. not yet.
    [ THEME SONG/S ]
    Fall Out Boy - Immortals
    My Chemical Romance - Bulletproof Heart
    Black Keys - Gold on the Ceiling
    Buddy Holly - Dearest
    Jake Owen - Barefoot Blue Jean Night
    Gloriana - Wild at Heart
    Foster the People - call it what you want
    lights - running with the boys
    lights - up we go
    lights - portal
    [ okay i like lights ]
    [ COUPLE ] Emo couple.
    [ OTHER ] nah. it's been a very long while since I've played an emo, let alone in a couple. excuse my lameness from that cx
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    #cometscodes

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    [ just popping in. This was too great not to hop in. Count Gunner as a hybird, half wallflower have geek cx]


    Gunner had seen the group ahead. Her sketchbook was wrapped delicately in her arms, the rest of her supplies in her messenger bag. That bag had gone everywhere with her. It was almost like a seeing eye dog. She had decorated it with buttons and had even drawn her own designs on it, including multiple detailed drawings of superheroes.


    She felt a shudder creep up her spine as the boy started holding up. She had seen him before, and she often felt an urge to try and approach him, but everything was scary here. Everyone. Everything. Everywhere. Oh, gosh, is that person wearing a black craft shirt? Is that other person about to pack a punch? Is the ground going to split and swallow her up?


    She gathered herself, going forward. " 'scuse me, jus' passin' through, " she mutters, not wanting to start going through without them parting. She felt it rude and disrespectful if she just shoved herself through, even though the thought of messing with the kings and queens could mean trouble campus-wide.


    She looked over to see the other noy who literally looked like he didn't know what walking was. Gunner bit her lip, before heading over. " Need a hand there, bud? " she asks, one hand outstretching as the other assisted with fixing her glasses.
    [ sorry its kinda lammmeee, I'm like mobile. ]
    outfit
    boots


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    [color=white][c] R5FAN

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    This was no place for a shy little faun like her. The fact that she was surrounded by so many different others--goblins, faeries, Minotaurs--it was impossible to settle down. Everyone moved at a fast pace. The sound of hooves clopped at a steady pace as she slowly made her way into the never-ending hallway. She looked to the sides to see others whispering and laughing. Most were in pairs or groups, some were alone laughing as they scrolled through their devices.




    The hallways began to clear out, which made her walk at a faster pace. The welcoming orientation was to be held in the gymnasium, and that made her nervous.




    She was new to this whole school system. She was used to the smalls rooms that she would practice her skills in. She learned to read and write, quite well, and learned the math essentials and her bit of history and science. Then, she had her fair share of gardening, quite a bit mouthful of art skills to chew, and had her way with earning animals' trust.




    How would she use that here?




    She entered the gymnasium, climbing up the stairs with the same little clip's and clop's. She held onto the railing, turning and scooting down to the center place on the bleachers. More creatures filed in, making her scoot down to the very end until she was nearly crushed against the 'fencing'. She looked at the new creature next to her.




    Oh Gods. Look at 'im. He's like larger than--what's it called, that human contraption.. the Eiffel tower! she thought, looking up at him with a frail smile. All she wanted was to be on her own. She was drifting off to inner peace.. until the one next to her got up and exchanged spots. Then.. they began talking. To her.




    [ just jump in with your character. a picture and fancy is appreciated. I ask you are semi-advanced to advanced and have good grammar, spelling, punctuation, etc.. At least be able to write full sentences, maybe 3-4 sentences(basically a paragraph). I would ask you make a male character. I'm especially looking for an emo faun, a nerdy minotaur and maybe a few annoying faeries to get on Orianna's nerves cx again, just jump in. no need to ask to join. have fun, lovelies! ]
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