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Posted: Wed Feb 18, 2009 6:11 pm

Art (c) Glampanda Idea(c) Glampanda Character Personality (c) EverlastingRitz
Please do not post in here without EverlastingRitz's permission
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Posted: Wed Feb 18, 2009 6:20 pm
 Name: Damon Benjamin Romine Day-mon Row-mine Stage: Adopted Species: Common Gender: Male Morals: Chaotic Neutral Country: Kingdom Personality: Damon is a very grumpy boy. He tends to hate just about everything around him. Though when he takes a liking to something he shows it proudly. Though he may go overboard with it at times. He would do anything for those he loves though. Even jump in front of a speeding bullet or into on-coming traffic to save the life of a loved one.
Proposed Occupation: Military
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Posted: Wed Feb 18, 2009 6:22 pm
Name: Alayna Michelle Romine Age: 35 Gender: Female Species: Common Country: Kingdom Morals: Neutral Personality: Snobby. Alayna turns her nose up at lower society preferring fancy balls and expensive dinners with lonely politicians. Other Stuff: Divorced twice. On a dating spree. Adopting Damon was a bit of a dare for her. No one thought she could raise a child. Appearance: -----Hair: Blonde, Hanging to the middle of her back when straight. Tends for a curly updo with a fringe. -----Eyes: Ice blue -----Skin: pale, naturally red cheeks -----Height: 5'4" without heels -----Weight: "We shall not disclose this information young lady" -----Attire: An array of Victorian era dresses always accessorized with a choker of pearls and then other matching accessories. -----Images: TBA
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Posted: Wed Feb 18, 2009 6:43 pm
/edits in waay later
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Posted: Wed Feb 18, 2009 6:44 pm
I forgot what I was putting here xD
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Posted: Wed Feb 18, 2009 6:46 pm
?????Found Stage February 18, 2009;;Damon Adopted //Cert//Damon//Alayna//Home//Possessions// Mile Stones//Growth Reqs//relationships//res.//
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Posted: Wed Feb 18, 2009 6:52 pm
Adoption>>>Found Stage Journal Set Up in Guild
Found Stage >>> Adolescent Stage Solos [ ] [ ] [ ] or Group [ ] [ ] (these can be of your inhabitant's guardians adopting and bringing home your child, of your child's early childhood or really any event in their life before adolescent years. Please see the above conversions if you want to replace solos with RP's).
Adolescent Stage >>> Adult Stage Private or Open RP [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] Solo Entries [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ]
Notes: A solo/journal entry must be at least 500 words. 1 RP = 2 Solo/Journal entries
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Posted: Wed Feb 18, 2009 6:53 pm
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Posted: Wed Feb 18, 2009 7:02 pm
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That's all for now. I'll edit this as I see need be.
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Posted: Mon Dec 28, 2009 9:34 pm
▲▼▲ Winning RP Prompt ▲▼▲ ▲▼▲Damon held a basket tightly in his hands, a common scowl etched across his sullen face. He hated shopping. He hated lots of things, but he hated shopping the most. At least at this moment he hated shopping the most. He hated having to look at millions of the same thing for the perfect one or the perfect price. He hated listening to old people gossip over little things. He'd much rather have been training to fight for the Kingdom. The Kingdom, now that was something he loved. He always showed that proudly too. At this thought he stopped and adjusted him Kingdom armband overhearing a rather loud argument between two men. ▲▼▲"The Kingdom doesn't have s**t on the Empire" ▲▼▲Damon quickly stepped over to the fight recognizing the speaker. It was a merchant who traveled between the Empire and the Kingdom selling his wares. He was very loyal to the Empire still though and he showed it proudly in the flags hanging off his cart. ▲▼▲“HA! The Kingdom could defeat those hooligans with their eyes closed” the other man laughed. ▲▼▲Damon knew him instantly it was Colonel <>. Damon’s mouth shaped into a smirk as he stepped into the conversation. “The Colonel is right. The Kingdom has far better troops and a far better plan for us all.” ▲▼▲The Merchant scoffed at him. “Ye only think that because your parents have been brainwashing ya all your life." ▲▼▲Damon’s face stretched back into a scowl. “I have NOT been brainwashed. These are my opinions and no one else’s” the volume of his voice rose as he spoke. ▲▼▲The Colonel set his hand on Damon’s shoulder. “I’d advice you back out of this fight m’boy, it’s a man’s fight even if this man has the speaking abilities of a 5 year old.” ▲▼▲Damon’s jaw dropped. He could not believe the words coming from the Colonel’s mouth. “WHAT MAKES A MAN THEN? DOES HE HAVE TO DIE BEFORE HE’S A MAN?? OR JUST HAVE A STOMACH TO SHOW THE LIQUOR HE DRINKS?” The merchant turned pale at Damon’s shouting the Colonel slowly backing away. “A MAN” Damon started up louder “Is someone who fights to protect those he loves.” His voice lowered during these words. “He doesn’t even have to fight in the war. Just fighting on the street can make him man.” Damon glared the Colonel who had almost fully backed into the crowd. “You’re a coward though.” Damon scoffed this time gripping his basket again heading back into the crowd opposite from the Colonel leaving the merchant dumbstruck at his cart.
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