Blame it on the Ravens (O/A)(gang/rebel rp)(M+f needed)

[IamChase]

Overview:

We have the bustling city of Relan on the coast. A High school has been having trouble with some students being involved in the crimes in the city. One group in particular has been giving the cops a hard time. Innocents take the blame, and every where the members hear, "Its not my fault! It was the Ravens!"

Plot:

A group of eight high schoolers are a city hassle called The Ravens. They wreak havoc through the city during the night. When they aren't at school or at home. They don't know their leader "Raven" but Raven is very secretive. It could be anyone in the school, all the Ravens know is that their leader sends them text messages with orders that must be obeyed.

Rules:

1. No killing or gang fights. Raven's group is not a gang! Just a bunch of rebels.
2. Follow Gaia's standard RP rules.
3. Romance is encouraged! But please avoid cybering.
4. Semi-lit posts. At LEAST 2-4 lines!
5. NO text talk.
6.No god-mod or autohit!
7. Obey all the rules
8. PM me all profiles. Title them Raven if you agree to abide by all the rules and regulations of this roleplay.
9.ONE WARNING! Is all you get, then you are OUT!
10. If you are in a fight, you roll 1 10sided dice to see who gets the hit/avoids the hit… it makes it fair. Whoever gets the higher has the upper hand in the situation. This prevents god-mod and autohit.

[IamChase]

Raven's Group:

I need no more than four boys, and four girls for Raven's group.
The following rules apply to Raven's:
1. Follow all the OTHER rules.
2. You all stick together.
3. During school, you are normal people, not necessarily in the same cliques
4. After school and during the nights on the town, you are Ravens.
5. At home and school you are normal kids.
6. If you are a Raven, you MUST post at least every other day.
7. If you drop out or get kicked out, the Ravens are allowed to KILL your character.

You all have a Leader. His name is Raven. Raven will give you orders when you get too quiet or get too close to being caught. Follow them.

I WILL GIVE ORDERS FROM RAVEN. No one else is allowed to make up orders from Raven

First orders:

To Raven's Group: You are laying low for a while. This is smart. but it is time to Roll again. Now that it is dark, all Ravens meet at the beach an hour. Meet at the bonfire There you will come up with a new scheme to cause trouble. I will post these and the Ravens will respond as soon as they can. Failure to show at a meeting is not bad, a fellow member can fill your character in.

[IamChase]

Profiles:

Innocents: (I need a community!)
username:
Character name: Student/teacher/person in community(occupation?)
age/grade:
Sexuality:
Bio(not optional).:
Appearance: (anime prefered)

Cops: (I only want three at most)
Username:
Character name: Patrolman/sheriff
Age:
Sexuality:
Bio(not optional).:
Appearance: (anime prefered)

Raven's Group: (4 girls, 4 boys)
Username:
Character name:
Grade:
Age:
Sexuality:
Talents:
Bio(not optional).:
Appearance:

I will turn down some profiles, but you can always resubmit with changes!

!! Raven Talents may include one of the following:!!
hacker
can throw knives
brilliant driver
pyro
graffiti artist
lockpick
is superior gunshot
brilliant with brass knuckles
…etc. You may not take someone else's primary weapon.

[IamChase]

Accepted Profiles:

LAW ENFORCEMENT OFFICERS:

Username: Legendary detective lawli
Character name: Arc Gibson.
Sherrif.
Age: 21
Sexuality: Asexual.
Bio(not optional).: Born of two hyper religious parents who taught him that all crime must be punished severely, by death. Arc noticed the flaws in their logic, however kept his righteous attitude. At the age of 12 he was diagnosed with Low Latent Inhibition, a complex psychological defect with allowed him to see the world in a different way, of everything that makes up everything. He trained on how to use weapons, and joined the FBI as a service agent, specialising in tracking down criminals.
On the second year of his employment within the FBI he killed a pair of innocents protesting against the Iraq war who were dressed as muslims. Both were firing blanks from an AK-74U into a crowd. Arc raised his pistol and fired three shots. Both of the protestors died on the spot. He left the FBI, ashamed for what he had done. He became a sherrif in the city, and is now in charge of the small precinct.
Appearance:


Username: Kasi_Souji
Character name: Erixon Montique
Patrolman/sheriff: patrolman
Age: 25
Sexuality: pansexual
Bio(not optional).: Erixon had led a fairly normal life, his father was prior service, and when he was in highschool he joined into the military. After graduating basic and AIT as a combat arms MOS, he was almost immediatly shipped off to Iraq. There, he witnessed what war was like first hand. After a year of that, he came home, a changed man. Having been shot at, shot, and having shot others, he was no longer the sweet young lad that had left. He was jumpy at first, and unable to cope with being back. So, he volenteered for the next deploying unit. In his six years of being in the military, he had done 4 tours, all out in the thick of it. His last tour cost him more than he had wanted though, after having his convoy attacked by an IED, he was medically discharged, his right leg suffering permanent nerve damage. Having no other real talents, he joined with the police force of the town that he moved to.
Appearance:


RAVENS

Username: IamChase
Character name: Chase Devino
Grade: 12
Age: 19
Sexuality: straight
Talents: Chase is a bit of a sadist, and therefore loves using a gun and keeps a knife on his person at all times. He really excels at using a gun and is the most powerful and ruthless of the group. He loves torture.
Bio(not optional).: Chase had a rough childhood because his parents were always fighting and finally they divorced. This however caused him to become a quiet lone wolf type of guy, but Chase always is thinking and scheming. The Ravens is a group he joined where he finally feels he can be himself. When he's not causing trouble, he's just a quiet guy. Some say he's shy, but he just isn't really one for meaningless conversation
Appearance:

Username: Kashatria
Character name: Saja Lynn Rose
Grade: 12
Age: 18
Sexuality: Bisexual
Talents: Graffiti Artist
Bio: Lives in a middle class family. Has a sister which a nanny takes care of. Her parents are rarely home, they travel for work so that they can have a good house.
Appearance: Its All About Me


Username:Marici
Character name: Regan Stone (aka. Regs)
Grade: Junior Age: 17
Sexuality: Straight
Talents: Extremely talented with brass knuckles and physical combat, is the resident druggie assassin. She's very athletic, involved in surfing, boarding, swimming, and a great runner.
Bio(not optional).: Regan grew up in a strong Christian home by two parents who loved her and the Lord very much. She was just tired of trying to be good and knew that she wanted to live a bit before she wanted to grow up and commit to society and religion. She got started when she dated an older dude who got her to realize her infinity for alcohol and cigarettes and marijuana
Appearance:

Username: Moo-ten
Character name: Vivian Markez (goes by Viv)
Grade:11
Age: 17
Sexuality: Straight
Talents: Excellent driver (is a street racer/drifter) thinks out side the box to dodge the 'bullets'
Bio(not optional).: Raised by a single father and older brother,he (her father) taught her everything there was to know about cars. When she was 6, her father had become an alcoholic for reasons she didn't know. He would beat her and lock her in a small closet for a long time. She taught herself eventually how meuver around him, and get him in there instead of herself so she wouldn't be in situations like that anymore. By the time she was 9, she was hanging around her brother and his friends who drifted in the streets and did illegal racing. Each race was for pink slips. Her brother had taught her how to drive, race and drift. She ended up winning her first race at the age of 12 (her brother was there in the car with her). She was caught by the popo (police) on her 13th birthday and sent to JV for a while...that is until she persuaded the guard to let her out. Now a junior in high school, she continues to race, and ditch school with out getting into trouble. She's lost very few (3) races and has quite a collection of cars or as she calls them, her babies. First car Stella Carmen Jess (she has more, but prefers these three)
Appearance:


Username: Corona Australis
Character name: Kris Reed
Grade:11
Age:16
Sexuality:Straight
Talents:Good with knives
Bio(not optional).:Kris grew up being mostly ignored by her parents and pushed around by her older siblings. She felt no control over her life and by freshman year of highschool she was sick of it. She joined the Ravens to be able to get some control over her life and that's exactly what happened. Her siblings don't push her around anymore in fact it seems that they kind of respect her. She loves being apart of a group that she feels welcomed in.
Appearance:



INNOCENTS:

[IamChase]

Raven’s Orders:

Time to Roll. Meet at bonfire in an hour. Don't be late.
Raven

[IamChase]

Chase Devino sat in his room, his music blaring over the noise of his mother and step father arguing- no, screaming at each other downstairs. It didn't really phase him anymore, it just reinforced the hatred that he had for his stepfather... and real father.

Chase shook off the feeling of hatred as he found a safety pin and sterilized it. It was piercing time. He was not only a bit of a sadist, but a bit of a masochist as well.. so self affliction was perfect to relieve his stress and today was no different than any other day... or so he thought

You got a text!!
His phone said and he grabbed it off his desk. It was Raven. A smile spead across his face as he smiled. Looked like the piercing would have to wait- ... or did it? He pulled the safety pin from the alcohol and shoved it through his n****e suddenly as she cringed and gnashed his teeth. He looked at it... It looked good. He shrugged and smiled as he put his shirt back on and grabbed his gun from a desk drawer and shoved it into the back of his pants. His pocket knife was already there.

[legendary thiefLawli]

Arc stands adjacent to the mirror, slowly moving his tie perfectly. He shakes his head to the left, covering the large pinkish purple scar which envelops the left hand side of his face. He pushes a pair of shades along his nose, until the settle neatly on the bridge. Small mirrors attached to the inside so that he can see behind him, created for when he is in the city. It had caught so many criminals it wasn't funny. And whilst a few member of the force laughed at him for it, he found it was all the better. He looks down to his journal, and smiles at the journal entry.

0900: Twenty minute speech at local school.

He looks back to the mirror and smiles. He was looking smart today. He turns and opens the door, to be greeted by a barage of flames.

Arc awakes, sweat dripping from his forehead, breathing heavily. Memories of the fire returning to him. He was in the FBI offices smoking, when suddenly a bomb threat in the building lead to evacuation. And he was the only one who didn't completely make it. Thus the scar. He sighs, and looks to his side, the journal there, and his suit hanging up atop the curtain.

[Marici]

Regan smiled as she looked at the text she had gotten. It was about time... It seemed like she hadn't caused any trouble in forever. She looked around. How was she gunna get out of this one? Wednesday night Bible Study with the Church youth group. She looked up at the cross and whispered a silent prayer
"Dear Lord, Forgive my actions."
She said as she shut her bible and quietly excused herself. She placed her leather bound bible in her backpack, where she saw her mitts.

She walked out of the church and immediately pulled out a cigarette and lit it and began to smoke as she walked briskly down the road excited about what Raven had planned. They had been laying low for a week or so now, and Regan was beginning to get ancy.

It was good though. Regan wasn't one for the Bible study anyway... She took a deep inhale of her cig and smiled as she began to run through the streets of the city and headed her way toward the beach.

[IamChase]

Chase smiled as he grabbed his phone and dropped it into his pants pocket and walked down the stairs. His stepdad's and mom's argument had reached the level loud enough where he was surprised the neighbors didn't call the police for domestic disturbance. But, at least he wouldn't have to lie about where he was going. He slipped out the front door and walked the four bocks away where it lead to a beach. There was a bonfire set up there and he was the first to get there. He sat in the sand and took off his shirt and played with his new n****e piercing while he waited for the others to arrive.

[Kashatria]

Saja rolled over in bed, she was being lazy today. Grabing her cell phone she turned it back on. As the phone loaded she got dressed, she through her jeans on and a pink hoodie. "I dont think Raven would want me wear pajamas if I get a messedge." she mumbled, she picked her phone up. "Speak of the Devil himself"

As she read the messedge she through her flip flops on and jumped out her window, the nanny didnt want her leaving tonight. As she made her way across town she made it to the spot stated. "Hey Chase" she said as she walked into an opening so he could see her.

[Marici]

Regan continued jogging until she reached the beach. It seemed as if no one was there. She saw two dark figures sitting in the sand on the other side of the fire and the face and body became more and more recognisable. It was Saja and Chase- sans shirt. Regan walked over to him and sat down smiling looking at what he was doing- playing with a safety pin that had pierced his n****e. She laughed
"Hello friends."
She smiled sitting down next to Chase and seductively rubbed the other n****e in a circle. Of coarse she was just jokin' around, but she knew he had probably just made that piercing... Chase was a freak.

She leaned back and opened her bag
"You just do that tonight?"
She laughed talking about the n****e piercing
"The other one seems left out."
She said pulling a crack pipe from her bag. She filled the bowl with marijuana that she took from a plastic bag in one of her backpack pockets. She lit it and took a deep inhale. Everyone had their vice... drugs just happened to be hers. Her drug of choice- weed. Although weed was non-addictive, it certainly had been a habit, creating a new lifestyle for her.

[IamChase]

"Hey Saja. How've you been?"
Chase smiled looking up from his piercing.
"Hey Regs."
He said as he noticed her figure walk up to the bonfire.

He purred jokingly as Regan rubbed his other n****e, but it did turn him on a bit
"Yeah," He responded "I'm feeling a bit off balance. This little guy is getting jealous of his brother."
He said pointing at the non-pierced n****e.

He watched Regan pack the marijuana into her pipe and smoke it. He looked over to Saja
"Heh... for a Pastor's daughter, She's on the right track to heaven..."
He said sarcastically and chuckled to himself, happy that they were back together.


(((ALSO, WE HAVE TO INVITE PEOPLE TO JOIN THIS RP. WE NEED AS MANY PEOPLE AS WE CAN GET. ADVERTISE PEOPLE! I MAY GIVE A PRIZE TO WHOMEVER GETS THE MOST PEOPLE TO JOIN.)))

[Kashatria]

"I've been better." Saja watched Regan pack the bowl, it was not her type of thing. She shook her head at Chase and his n****e, "Well then peirce the other if its lonley" she giggled a little bit, she was not sure why she ever got involved with this group but she was happy with them.

As the silence continued she spoke, as if int othe air. "My parents are making me leave town." she stated as she then stared into the fire.

[Marici]

"******** off..."
Regan laughed at the Pastors kid comment... She was not the pastors daughter... but heh, close enough. If her father ever knew that she had gotten involved with these people, that she fought, that she smoked, that she drank, that she had been arrested for posesion... she would be grounded to her room until hell itself froze over...
But she hoped that it would never come to that.

She took a deep inhale and blew the smoke out her mouth, feeling more relaxed than ever. When suddenly Saja said her parents were forcing her to leave town
"What? Why?"
She said, concerned, but in the process of getting high

[Kashatria]

Saja sighed, "They think my life may be passing me by, they say that I am starting to go down the right path, but the wont explain how. My mom thinks I need to see the world like she does, and you know get home schooled." she hung her head. "Regan...Chase...what am I to do??"