Posts by ash-wr400

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    Hiya guys~
    I've read through all the ideas so far and I'm quite liking the hallucinogenic fog. That seems like a really cool plot section ^^
    I'm super keen to start but I've not got any ideas justttt yet, I'm still trying to work some things out in my head before I talk about it.


    But anyway, hi~ everyone's characters are fab and need to stahp :P

    [size=6pt]Heya stormy~
    Suicide Squad is the greatest omg
    My brain is really, really, overly slow at hunting down plot bunnies and it must hurry up, I'm soooo keen for this rp it sounds so good I can't even word it.
    The Last of Us is so freaking awesome first game in so long to actually make me cry omg it's so good and so well written. Did you hear about the movie?



    Mumford and Sons omg I love that song it totally fits her! I've got one that I reckon sorta fits Rogue my lil darling Clickie[/size]


    Hiya Koda~ it's possible to only be slightly obsessed o.o


    I'm all good with that Law ^^ Roguey-Rogue'll have some fun hallucinating up a storm hahah. Question though, will Group A find their way back before things get too dire at the camp or will that be left to figure out in the rp? I don't mind either way I ask too many questions I'm sorry


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    3 Years // Master


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    With a heavy sigh of annoyance, a golden head rose from the wet earth, fur soaked to the skin though thankfully retaining some sort of body heat. The fae glared up at the sky, earning only a spattering of rain in her dark orbs from her show of displeasure. She had not been woken by the pattering of drops at her head, nor the thundering of the gods above, oh no. It was that sound. The sound of which no one knew it's origins. The call pierced into her very heart, dulling the rain and cracking of thunder above so that all she heard, breaking through her once peaceful slumber, was it. From what she knew of humans it sounded like one of them, but she knew it could not be for many reasons. They had died out some time ago, they were nothing but history to tell the pups about when it came to stories, before they learnt of Ghouls and Reekers, let them have something a little less sinister to think of coming for them in the night. Perhaps that would ward them off ever leaving alone. That's all humans are to her after all. A story told on a rainy night. Once again the ominous noise floated through the night, poking into her thoughts like an uninvited earache. She glanced up, noting the familiar silhouette of Tribe Chief Grievence descending the stairs that led to the Day and Night Guardians' post. She gave a soft bark in greeting to him, mindful of the many still-sleeping bodies literring the ground floor of their shelter. She was dying to ask if he had seen what made those sounds, though by the looks of it the mission of spotting one of the mysterious new creatures had failed once more.


    Rogue pulled herself into a seated position and looked around her. She saw that Niika and Elijah were both awake, the mentor and apprentice speaking to one another though she made no move to join them. She didn't need the company of others to feel comfortable, but those she called friends she would move to openly. It just so happened she didn't seem to make many of those either. She remained still, her mind wandering back to those sounds and the likely new danger they presented to the tribe.
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    Keen for this!

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    Name: Ashley Holt

    Nicknames: Ash

    Age: 20

    Gender: Female

    Preferred Pronouns: She/her

    Sexuality: Bisexual

    Crush: Open

    Significant Other: Open


    Tattoos/Piercings: Ears & helix piercings, howling wolf tattoo on left shoulder, horse head tattoo on right shoulder

    Handedness: Leftie

    Style: Wears a lot of black, leather jackets, ripped skinny jeans and band t-shirts when she can find it, boots.

    Accessories: Bullet necklace on a leather strap.


    Traits: Independent | Courageous | Sarcastic | Stubborn | Hard-worker

    Personality: Ashley tends to prefer working on things by herself, doing things her way and getting them done right. She can come off as rude to new people as she prefers to be by herself, though she will always put others first. Her sense of humor is sarcastic, often confusing or catching others off-guard. Thanks to her work on her family farm, Ash doesn't shy away from hard work and does what needs to be done without complaint. She can be stubborn, refusing to back down when she has her heart set on something.


    History: Before the outbreak began Ashley worked with her parents on her family's farm. When the outbreak hit Ash had been out riding her horse, Domino, upon returning home she found that the farm was abandoned and humans that weren't humans were running around. She and Domino bolted and escaped the farm, riding to the city in hopes to find her parents, or at least someone in the mess that is the apocalypse.


    Previous Occupation: Farmer

    Weapon of Choice: Knife, Metal Bat, Pistol

    Pet(s): Domino | Appaloosa gelding | 6 years

    Faceclaim: Chloe Grace Moretz

    Other: This looks so awesome, can't wait for it to begin :)

    ash-wr400 i can see a good ol' friendship between her and my character, ava. either that or kind of like a sibling relationship?

    Omg Ava yasssss I can see them becoming a little duo that's awesome.