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 Posted: Wed May 07, 2014 12:16 pm
notice: this is only if you want to be one of the original five members of Bring Me Down. each of these members is over twenty-five years old. hello hello. if you're here, then i'm assuming you want to be in the band?
haha see what i did there
just fill out the little code below, and i'll let you know if you're in the band!
remember, if you are one of these five, you get to decide one of the five new members!
but it can't be one of your own characters, so keep that in mind too!members available
lead singer ♀
lead guitarist ♂
second guitarist ♀
bassist ♂
drummer ♂
these gender rules only apply to the current band members [size=11][u][color=postingcolor]desired position here[/color][/u]
characters name here
characters age here
username here
a brief roleplay sample[/size]
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Posted: Sat May 10, 2014 12:05 pm
lead singer
Carter Avery May
twenty-six
Alluring Fate
The cries of fan's in the audience, it was something Carter lived for. While nine times out of ten you could barley see their faces during a set, the brunette knew what it consisted of. Smiles, tears, and the feeling of being at a place where everyone was accepted, that's what she imagined seeing when she looked out into the dark audience each and every night. And she was going to miss it, a lot. While singing was her passion, and being in Bring Me Down had been a dream come true it was time to move on in her life. She was twenty-five, and while the band scene was a blast, it was getting tiring. Playing shows day in and out was taking a toll on her voice, and spending her life on a tour bus was getting exhausting. While she wasn't going to give up music all together, it was time to settle down and work on something a little more slow paced. Which is why she wouldn't hand over the lead singer roll to just anybody.
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Alluring Fate Vice Captain
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Fantasizing Dreams Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon May 12, 2014 11:10 am
Drummer
Tanner Marcus Russo
Twenty-Seven
Fantasizing Dreams
Twirling a drum stick in his hand, Tanner let out a slow sigh. He loved music. The thrill of going out on stage and hearing his bands name being shouted to the skies. The late parties, hanging around with his bandmates and having a good time. It was all ending though. Tanner disliked it, but he understood the reasoning behind it. They weren't as close as they used to be, and some of the people were started to drift off down other path ways. It sucked but what could he do? Besides, Tanner wanted to see this years best and brightest and make a couple of kids dreams come true. He wanted them to share in the same experiences he had, before it all started to go down hill.
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Posted: Mon May 12, 2014 11:54 am
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Posted: Mon May 12, 2014 4:02 pm
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Posted: Tue May 13, 2014 7:27 pm
lead guitarist
Talon Josiah Morgan
twenty-seven
Music--n--Love--4-Life
Talon remembered going to his first concert; the feeling of being another face in the crowd wasn't something that one wanted, but to attend a concert and feed off of the energy was incredible. Although as amazing as attending a concert was, nothing would compare to the feeling of putting on a concert. That feeling never really left, not for him anyway - and he wasn't tired of it per say. It was just, the feeling of wanting to settle down was very present in his heart. He still thoroughly enjoyed performing, but he agreed that it was time to pass the mic to a new group. It wasn't like everyone who tried their hand at performing could do it forever, some could do it for longer than others, but it was that way with a lot of things. And while music was something that he loved, Talon decided that he would put turn his attention back to his art - he'd stopped pursuing and working on his art to focus on the band and on touring, so while a lot of people would be upset that their generation of the band was ending; Talon was excited for the next chapter in his life.
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Posted: Wed May 14, 2014 3:54 pm
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Posted: Fri May 30, 2014 9:59 am
bassist
colt harley blythe
twenty-eight
little red_xo
Colt growled angrily as an annoying screech trilled loudly in his ears. His grey-blue eyes shot open as a clenched fist shot out from under his comforter, widely missing his alarm clock on the end table. His arm flailed, knocking it easily off and onto the floor, silencing it. Why was his alarm going off? It wasn't even set to go off until four in the afternoon, when he had band practice. Unless... The brunette sat up in horror, cursing himself for staying up so late the night before. He threw off his sheets and stood, making it to his pile of clothes in three long strides. He pulled on a t-shirt and a pair of jeans, slipping his socked feet into his Nikes. Then, grabbing a pack of cigarettes, his phone and his wallet from the dresser, Colt ran out of his bedroom and into the main part of his apartment. He picked up his keys as well as his lucky pick, and slammed the door behind him. Before he could even make it to his car, his phone trilled with Carter's ringtone. "Dammit..." he sighed. Late again. His a** was in trouble now.
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Posted: Fri May 30, 2014 2:20 pm
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