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Name: Bridget Elizabeth Williamson
Age: 18 years old
Gender: Female
Class: nurse
Nation: United States
Appearance:A lovely girl with pale, dainty skin. She has forest green eyes with tinges of gray around the outer iris. She's tall and thin, having been a dancer for her local company in her youth. She also sports dark brown hair that curls naturally at the ends.
Personality (optional): Bridget is a gentle girl, unfit for war, but an excellent nurse nonetheless. She's very quiet and follows her orders gracefully.
Other: saved hundreds of lives during Pearl Harbor
Since Pearl Harbor, Bridget had been moved to assist the pending battles brewing in the Pacific. She was told, "You've done what you can here, but you're needed somewhere else. Somewhere that requires more urgency."
So now she's here, on a Marine base, where? She couldn't remember. Most of the soldiers were barely out of high school. Others married with children on the way or brand new fathers. Few who were grandfathers.
She looked down at her book that she had brought with her: Uncle Tom's Cabin. Her great- great grandmother had been a nurse during the Civil War for the Union, and she too had carried this book with her when she was moved all over the country.
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Good afternoon
I'm looking around for friends to talk to and role play with.
I'll talk about literally anything, and I love role playing with the following topics:
Harry Potter
Medieval
Historical fiction
Realistic humans
Main game
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oh yes of course i would love to discuss doggos and puppers alike.
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not at all, i am not biased.
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yes i agree. i have a floofy pupper right next to me.
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she bit me this morning .-.
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Bridget took it upon herself to take a stroll- goodness know this would be one of the last times she would be able to inhale fresh air. War was not kind, and it was not gentle. Coming out of the medic's cabin, she stretched, then straightened up when she spotted Lieutenant Bithwell. "Good morning, sir," she offered a friendly smile as she fell into step next to him.
glad to be here o;
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Bridget dipped her head slightly. "Yes, it is, sir. Lovely indeed." As they walked, Bridget nodded politely to her superiors, but still accompanied the Lieutenant on his morning rounds. Before long, she began, "I should've asked to walk with you... do you mind if I join you?" Despite the tension of the pending war, her spirits were high and her good nature couldn't be masked.
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this isn't going to help, but my best friend on this site, lehcarj, disappeared summer 2013 and never came back. I'm creepily good at finding people online, but i never found her. i would give anything to be able to roleplay with her again.
best of luck :)
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hello o;
i am introducing a new cat, Pearlkit. She was born into the clan, so if anyone would like to act as parents or siblings, let me know!
so, onto Pearlkit's character!
names; pearlkit, pearlpaw, pearlstep
age; 4 moons old
gender; female
personality; too early to really tell, but often seems to prefer the safety of the den over playing in the clearing with her denmates.
appearance; a creamy colored kitten with long fur. she has forest-green eyes and long whiskers
looking for parents, siblings, friends, and denmates!
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Pearlkit could use a friend!
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sure! She's just getting started, so
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she can be adoptive, i don't want to put a dent in the storyline you've already got going o;
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oooh yes please! do you want to make it? an unnamed warrior could be bringing Pearlkit to her for the very first time
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i'd be interested! but note i only do female roles..
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sweet
i sorta have a plot, i guess? i normally just go with the flow, but
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Someone approached. A fellow warrior. A new one, it seemed. Blizzardwhisker appeared next to Scarletfox, her white pelt glowing in the bright moonlight.
"Our leader has asked me to deliver a message. As you know, a kit was found, left for dead a few sunrises ago. She's been nursed back to health, and although still very fragile, she will need to be monitored closely. I'm telling you this because you've been chosen to be her guardian," she mewed quietly. "A nest has been added into the nursery, and the kit is still in the medicine den until you return. She was named Pearlkit. "
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@-- sunny
well my character is freshly adopted and new to the school, so maybe your character helps her out and such? she will eventually obtain a doctorate and all that, but i want her to have a future with this boy.