Posts by Lionblaze411

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  • үσυ'vε gσт тσ вε кι∂∂ιηg мε ○Remake (All Spots Open)○



    Done! And that shouldn't be a problem for me. I'm normally able to get on and post at least once a day. Since tennis season and marching band season are both over I'm not usually busy. Though there may be some nights that I can't get on because I had to play with the band at basketball games or I decided to go watch the game with my friends (But games are only on Tuesdays and Fridays).

  • ıllıllı nιgнтѕнade || werewolғ rp || ѕιgn υp тнread ıllıllı W.I.P. DO NOT POST


    Things have been tense between Werewolves and Hunters for centuries.


    The Rules
    OOC Rules
    1. Don't make your characters perfect
    2. Romance between Werewolves and Hunters is allowed.
    3. NO bullying or ignoring anybody.
    4. If you have not posted for 5+ days without letting me know ahead of time then you will be kicked from the thread.
    5. I do not want anything like this:
    'Well I saw {Girl Name} talking to {Boy Name}, which is my crush. I couldn't stand this so I walked up to them and 'accidently' ran into {Girl Name} and knocked her to the floor. Then I fell into {Boy Name}'s arm and flipped my hair. "Hey." I said in a flirty way.'
    6. NO powerplaying
    7. ALL WCRPG rules apply
    8. Drama is good but please don't go overboard. To much drama is annoying.
    9. You're required to make a guy and a girl. Once you do that you can make a girl without having to make another guy and vice versa.
    10. No 'find out' for personality
    11. Please use the correct form and proper grammar
    12. Use 'Fade In' and 'Fade Out' if it is needed please
    13. You will get three strikes. If you break the rules once I will ban you from the thread for three days. If you break the rules twice I will ban you from the thread for a week. If you break the rules three times I will permanently ban you.
    14. You MUST be semi-advanced to advanced! I won't put down a sentence limit as long as you use correct grammar and not post one liners ALL the time. And I have every right to deny your form if I don't find you advanced enough.
    15. Please don't make any Goth characters. This means no unnaturally dyed hair colors or piercings. Belly button piercings and ear piercings are fine but no tongue piercings, or nose piercings, or anything like that. I don't have anything against them but this just isn't the place for them.
    16. Have Fun!
    17. Put 'Werewolves vs. Hunters' in the Secret Code section if you have read these rules and promise to follow them.
    18. The age range is 16-24.
    Pack Rules (Can be broken)
    1. Obey the Alphas
    2. Do not kill humans
    3. Only the Alphas can turn people
    4. Do not tell humans about us
    5. Bring trespassers to the Alphas. Only they are aloud to decide what to do with them.
    6. Stay away from Hunters at all costs
    7. The color of your fur in wolf form is the same as your hair color in human form and your eyes are the same in both forms.
    8. Always obey the Alphas
    9. Breaking any of these rules will result in severe punishment
    MORE WILL BE ADDED


    The Werewolves and Hunters

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    The Mansion
    Where the Werewolves live

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    The Form


    My Forms

    Calla Tor


    Connor Doran

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    ☣ James ☢ David ☢ Maslow ☣



    ϟ simple ϟ


    [size=9pt]nicknames[/size]


    ''Just call me James.''


    [size=9pt]age[/size]


    ''I'm nineteen.''


    [size=9pt]gender[/size]


    ''...You have 5 seconds to run.''


    [size=9pt]hair color[/size]


    ''It's dark brown and soft.''


    [size=9pt]eye color[/size]


    ''I have unusually dark blue eyes.''
    Eyes



    ϟ looking closer ϟ


    [size=9pt]skin[/size]


    ''Well I've lived in California most of my life, so I'd say I'm pretty tan.''


    [size=9pt]hair length[/size]


    ''It's on the shorter side. I'm not a ponytail kind of guy.''


    [size=9pt]height[/size]


    ''I'm 6'6. I know I'm tall, don't judge.''


    [size=9pt]weight[/size]


    ''236 pounds of pure muscle. I exercise a lot.''


    [size=9pt]body type[/size]


    ''I have a very muscular build. That includes a very defined six pack, broad shoulders, taunt arm muscles, and lean leg muscles.''


    [size=9pt]body modifications[/size]




    ϟ a bit more personal ϟ


    [size=9pt]personality[/size]


    James is known as a very nice and funny guy. He's usually very random and probably one of the sweetest guys you will ever meet. He's also a very calm and patient person and it's pretty hard to set him off. James can also be kind of quiet and shy when he's nervous or around strangers but once he's comfortable around you he'll open up a bit more. He's also very far from the lazy type. He can't stand to just lay around inside, especially on a nice day. You'll always find him outside surfing, playing some type of sport, or just running for fun. But just because James is shy doesn't mean he'll let people push him around. He'll stand up for himself and if you attack him he will fight back. And if you think he's easy to beat then you've got another thing coming to you.


    [size=9pt]history[/size]


    James was born in La Jolla, California to Emily and Alex Maslow. At the age of six, James began training as a singer when his parents placed him in the San Diego Children's Choir. He attended La Jolla and Torrey Pines elementary schools, Muirlands Middle School, and San Diego School of Creative and Performing Arts. He had a small role in the San Diego Opera's production of La bohème when he was 10 years old. He attended acting camp at the La Jolla Playhouse, got his first agent when he was 14, and performed as Marius in a production of Les Misérables. James' life has not always been perfect though. When he was six years old he was in a terrible car accident. He broke his skull, his back, his left arm, both his legs, and most of his ribs. At first the doctors thought he was going to either die or be paralyzed because of his young age. But he healed quickly and a few months after the accident he was back to doing what he loved like nothing ever happened. Though not everyone was as lucky as James. His four year old brother Daniel was thrown across the car when they were hit and killed instantly. When James found out he blamed himself for Daniel's death. They had been sitting in the very back of their parents minivan and no one was paying attention to them so James convinced Daniel to unbuckle and move to the middle seat so they could play Mercy. While they were playing a car hit them head on. James was only thrown into the seat in front of him and broke his arm but Daniel had gone flying since there was no seat in front of his. Then just seconds after they were hit head on a semi truck hit them from the side. So instead of flying through the windshield Daniel was thrown right into the sliding door. He was killed the second he hit the door because he had been thrown so hard. After they were hit the car started rolling so that's how James received the rest of his injuries. And because of James' accident he has a scar that runs from the back of his neck all the way down to his lower back, a scar that runs all the way down his left arm, a small scar above his left eyebrow, and smaller scars on his chest, stomach, and legs. Then when he was fourteen he was playing in the backyard with his ten year old sister Ali. He ran inside for five minutes to get a drink and when he went back outside Ali was gone. He blamed himself for her disappearance and he went out into the woods everyday after school to look for her. Ali was missing for a year before they finally found her body buried in the field beside their house. James blamed himself even more because of Ali's death but he knew he couldn't start cutting or even think about suicide because his parents didn't need to lose any more kids. So he started concentrating even more on music because Ali always loved it when he sang or played the piano. When James turned eighteen he moved to New York to further pursue his music career.


    [size=9pt]likes[/size]


    Girls
    Music
    Playing Guitar
    Writing songs
    Sports
    The Beach
    Climbing
    Reading
    Working out
    Hiking
    Bike riding
    Snowboarding


    [size=9pt]dislikes[/size]


    Toasters (Don't ask)
    Knives
    Storms
    Fire
    Jerks
    Bullies
    Haters
    Sluts
    Guys that play girls
    Golf


    [size=9pt]pet[/size]


    ''I have a two year old Alaskan Klee Kai named Fox.

    [img width=330 height=510]http://www.nickutopia.com/wp-c…3/08/James-Maslow-Fox.jpg[/img]



    ϟ tell me your deepest, darkest secrets ϟ


    [size=9pt]special items[/size]



    [size=9pt]health issues / / disorders[/size]


    ''As much as I hate to admit it, I have very severe Asthma. As long as I have my inhaler it's not a problem. But if I don't use it and then do a lot of physical exercise then an asthma attack is guaranteed. And mine aren't the mini attacks. If I'm hit by one then my air cuts off completely and my legs can't support me so they give out.''


    [size=9pt]allergies[/size]


    ''I'm allergic to nuts and raspberries. If I eat even the tiniest bite of either one my throats closes up and I can't breath.''


    [size=9pt]phobias[/size]


    ''I'm claustrophobic, which is strange considering that I want to be a singer. I absolutely hate being in small, confined spaces or large crowds.''


    [size=9pt]dreams / hopes[/size]


    ''I've dreamed of becoming a singer since I was nine.''



    ϟ family ϟ


    [size=9pt]mother[/size]


    Emily Maslow


    [size=9pt]father[/size]


    Alex Maslow


    [size=9pt]siblings[/size]


    Phillip Maslow - Older Brother - 22
    Mason Maslow - Younger Brother - 14
    Alison Maslow - Ali - Younger Sister - 10 - Deceased
    Daniel Maslow - Younger Brother - 4 - Deceased


    [size=9pt]half-siblings[/size]


    ''Nope.''


    [size=9pt]best friends[/size]


    ''I have one best friend named Ethan Summers. But he's back in Corona.''



    ϟ love drug ϟ


    [size=9pt]crush[/size]


    ''Uh, nope.''


    [size=9pt]relationship[/size]


    ''I think they said I was in the Childhood Friends Couple.''


    [size=9pt]sexuality[/size]


    ''I'm straight!''


    [size=9pt]turn ons[/size]


    Blonde hair
    Brown hair
    Blue eyes
    Green eyes
    Brown eyes
    Grey eyes
    Short
    Pretty
    Likes the outdoors
    Hikes
    Athletic
    Loves music and sports


    [size=9pt]turn offs[/size]


    Red hair
    Black hair
    Unnaturally dyed hair
    Taller than him (That's very rare)
    Bad hygiene
    Arrogant
    Clingy
    Whiny
    Annoying
    Cheaters
    Players
    Fakes



    ϟ the puppet master ϟ


    [size=9pt]what can we call you?[/size]


    Stormy


    [size=9pt]activity level[/size]


    7-8/10


    [size=9pt]muse[/size]


    It depends on my mood




    roleplay sample

  • ☯ ιѕ ιт reαlly pαrαdιѕe? ☯ ROLEPLAY.

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    OOC:
    Sorry for the short post. I don't know what else to say.



    IC:
    Stefan bit his lip and thought for a moment. ''Sure. '' he finally said. He glanced over at her and gave her a soft smile in return.



    Looks


    Outfit


    Eyes



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  • ☠ ѕтroɴɢer ☠ roleplaying thread!

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    OOC:
    Sorry for the short post. I've got really low muse and I'm bummed because I have to go back to school tomorrow.



    IC:
    ''Cut it out Shay.'', Connor muttered without waking.



    Outfit


    Tattoos


    Eyes


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  • ☠ ѕтroɴɢer ☠ roleplaying thread!

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    OOC:
    Lucky!



    IC:
    Connor's eyes snapped open and he sucked in a sharp breath.



    Outfit


    Tattoos


    Eyes


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  • ☠ ѕтroɴɢer ☠ roleplaying thread!

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    OOC:
    Once again, lucky!



    IC:
    ''I'm not sure.'' Connor said through the gritted teeth.



    Outfit


    Tattoos


    Eyes


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  • ☠ ѕтroɴɢer ☠ roleplaying thread!

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    OOC:




    IC:
    Connor winced but sat up and tried to get to his feet. Once he moved his broken leg he had to bite down hard on his lip to keep from yelling but continued to get to his feet.



    Outfit


    Tattoos


    Eyes


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  • ☠ ѕтroɴɢer ☠ roleplaying thread!

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    OOC:




    IC:
    Connor winced as he put all of his weight on the leg that wasn't broken. It wasn't much better considering that his unbroken leg was still bruised from his tumble down the hill.



    Outfit


    Tattoos


    Eyes


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  • ☠ ѕтroɴɢer ☠ roleplaying thread!

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    OOC:




    IC:
    ''No clue.'', Connor said through gritted teeth.



    Outfit


    Tattoos


    Eyes


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  • ☠ ѕтroɴɢer ☠ roleplaying thread!

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    OOC:




    IC:
    Connor winced but closed his eyes and tried to be as still as possible.



    Outfit


    Tattoos


    Eyes


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  • ☠ ѕтroɴɢer ☠ roleplaying thread!

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    OOC:




    IC:
    Connor winced and unclenched his hands. He hadn't realized until he was sitting on Chloe's bed that he had clenched them into tight fists.



    Outfit


    Tattoos


    Eyes


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