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 Posted: Sun Aug 23, 2009 7:13 pm
Sister  Who was I? Tia But this is who I am now or maybe Tia is just a guise... If I must say it, I'm Female Don't tell, but I'm 29 Let the world know me I'm whatever I need to be. Charming, witty, cold, polite, bubbly. I can put on any act to get what I need accomplished. I do tend to be overprotective of our runaways, though I've gotten over that for the most part. I will always stand up and speak my mind, when it won't hurt my company. I know what I want and how I want it and I will have it that way, or else. I don't take well to insubordinance, or people questioning me or not being respectful of me when they arrive. The scars run deep My sister and I inherited the theatre, though it was closed soon afterwards, as we were just children at the time. Not much else is known. The Sisters? Do we do it out of the good of our hearts? Or are we in it for the money? Or do we have a competely different motive? ... By the way My sister and I have mastered forgeries of any type, and we often use the skills to help our runaways start again. We also can do, and perhaps we have, done everything our runaways do. No strings attached thymeast22
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Posted: Sun Aug 23, 2009 7:17 pm
Runaway  Who was I? Natalie Sykes But this is who I am now Nikki Carter If I must say it, I'm Female Don't tell, but I'm 17 Let the world know me Bold, cocky, sarcastic, and full of energy. I love to have fun, even if it isn't completely legal or moral. It's never fazed me. I won't hesitate to get into a fight, usually because of some snide comment I said. I'll usually win, or at least not loose. I'm also very competative and proud, and have gotten into trouble more times than I can count for trying to outdo someone else. The scars run deep My parents were killed when I was little. I was sent from foster home to foster home and dealt with it. I had been at my sixth house for two years when I hit puberty and filled out. My "dad" got drunk one night and came into my room and started to "have the fun he deserved for housing a little slut no one else wanted". Child Services didn't believe me, even when I showed them the bruises. After a month of trying to convince them, and dealing with him every night, I ran away at 14. The Sisters? Why wouldn't I have taken them up? I could keep doing what I have been, stealing, and I wouldn't have to steal to eat. Now I'm one of the older ones, and am essentially the top thief, as I can do almost anything from my three years with the sisters, and the years of stealing on my own before that while in the various Homes. And, having a thief as one of them could have helped a bit. By the way I do tend to take charge of the other thieves, and the sisters let me. No strings attached thymeast22
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Posted: Sun Aug 23, 2009 9:03 pm
Runaway  Who was I? Raen But this is who I am now Kiara If I must say it, I'm Female Don't tell, but I'm 15 Let the world know me I'm a bit, strange. I see nothing wrong with how I was raised, and what people say is my "lack of modesty and unawareness of how to behave properly in public places." Several older women stressed to me the importance of not doing whatever I want wherever, as men tend to think I take off layers for reasons other than I'm hot and these new clothes are itchy. I don't understand it at all, personally. I've been told I'm oblivious, and queer. But, I don't see how any of it pertains to me. The scars run deep Nathan fell asleep and I was swimming in the Oasis. They left, and I stayed with him. Idiot. The Sisters? I'm a gypsy at heart, so I've always used those skills. I offer fortunes tellings through tarot cards, and on occasion I'll dance if I find a musician to play for me. But, my brother doesn't like me doing that because of the stares I get. I don't mind them, but he does. He accepted the Sister's offer and I just followed him. I do admit, it is nice having somewhere to sleep that isn't outside. By the way They tell me I'm not supposed to be myself in public. But the theatre isn't 'public', right? Also, I have a tattoo across my back and shoulders, and another on my right ankle and foot. A friend in the caravan gave them to me, as a birthday present. No strings attached thymeast22
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Posted: Sun Aug 23, 2009 9:09 pm
Sister  Who was I? Vivian But this is who I am now Revy If I must say it, I'm Female Don't tell, but I'm 27 Let the world know me No nonesense, I'm quite intimidating when one first meets me. Not like I mean bad though, most of the time. Though at the same time, I can act however she may need to in a situation, though that does depend on my mood. Quite the temper one could say. I also am quite the fighter. I'm definitely more relaxed than my sister, and in other ways more high strung. I ain't afraid to beat something into people. The scars run deep We got the theater. What else do you need to know? ¬_¬ The Sisters? Ain't gonna tell you so stop asking. By the way My two guns are Cutlasses. Like my sister said, we're master forgers. I've only done some of the things that our runaways have done, I don't know what she's saying up there. No strings attached ShadowLadyRaven
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Posted: Sun Aug 23, 2009 9:22 pm
Runaway  Who was I? Persephone Atool But this is who I am now Trisha Blood If I must say it, I'm Female Don't tell, but I'm 17 Let the world know me I'm a loner, and I love music. Quiet, a bit distant, and well, introverted, thats just how I am. Some call me gloomy, but whatever. They haven't seen me fired up and excited. Sort of a flirt, I generally get picky with what type of guy I want. Oh, and I hate liars, obnoxious bitches, and pompous brats. The scars run deep Lets just say there were artistic differences where I lived. Not to mention a difference of ideals. 'nuff said. If you want more, well that is your problem isn't it? Oh, I ran away this year. Couldn't stand it anymore. The Sisters? Seriously, think about it. I can have a home, food, and I can do what I want to do. Which is play my guitar and sing. Right now, I'm just playing on the corner since no bands have really showed up, but that doesn't mean I'm not making anything. It's rather surprising how much one can get on the corner. Specifically, I play in the park by the fountain. By the way I sometimes teach any kids who want to learn to read music how to, and how to play guitar. I can also teach piano. Anything other than that they are on their own. No strings attached ShadowLadyRaven
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Posted: Sun Aug 23, 2009 9:24 pm
Runaway  Who was I? Solomon But this is who I am now Nathan If I must say it, I'm Male Don't tell, but I'm 17 Let the world know me Yo-ho~ ! I can seem rather ditzy all the time and I do love to brandish pictures I have of my adorable little sis! If you even so much as touch her in any wrong way I'll kill you. However, beneath the bouncy and well... idiotic exterior I get rather serious, calm, and intelligent. It's just fun to act like an idiot sometimes. Sometimes it is wise to hide your strengths. The scars run deep Raen and I were a part of a gypsy caravan and well.... hehe, due to circumstances we aren't there anymore. The Sisters? Frankly, getting the offer was a bit of a life saver since we always seemed to be in a rather awkward situation with my little sis. Though now it's all better. As for my job I'm just a bartender. I don't have any talents like my sister so I just do what I can. By the way anything else No strings attached ShadowLadyRaven
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Posted: Sun Aug 23, 2009 9:25 pm
Runaway  Who was I? Ariel Silvestro But this is who I am now Mina Tuvriel If I must say it, I'm Female Don't tell, but I'm 16 Let the world know me Calm, sweet, and more positive than most people could be! Or well, it seems like I am. Hehe. erm, anyways, I enjoy helping others out most. If there is something wrong, you will never know. Or at least, thats the aim. I'm pretty good at reading people, and I'm rather friendly. Too much negativity is bad, but sometimes you just can't help people if they won't come out of the hole themselves! The scars run deep My dad got sick and died, and my mom was a drug addict so she never had money. There was an incident where she was deemed unable to take care of me and so I ended up in foster care. Or so they thought. I kinda disappeared on them. Tee hee hee. ^_^;; I was 10 at the time. The Sisters? When the sisters found me, I was 13 and hiding out in an abandoned hospital. I had taken to playing doctor and helping some of the people who flittered in and out with what things were still useable. When they said I could get an actual job as a paramedic or at least something like that, I had to leap on it! Though, right now I'm still studying some textbooks we found in that hospital. I'm still a medic of sorts though! By the way I love to read and paint! No strings attached ShadowLadyRaven
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Posted: Mon Aug 24, 2009 11:07 am
Runaway  Who was I? John Bombadil But this is who I am now Mal Hawkeye If I must say it, I'm Male Don't tell, but I'm 17 Let the world know me Serious, watchful, a bit on the harsh side, but somehow still very laid back and carefree. I don't trust people easy, and tend to keep my distance in that way. I'm protective of my sister, but at the same time I know she can handle herself. I am trying to figure out how she can get her voice back though. The scars run deep Our parents used Christina to make child porn, and I was forced to act as the go between to the people who wanted it. If she did something wrong, they'd use me to blackmail her into being a good girl. They did the same for me too. If I acted up, they would use her against me in that way. Yeah... s**t happened and we ended up on the streets when I was 9. We actually did fine, except for when we almost got caught. Thats where Revy came in. The Sisters? Come on, Revy saved our butts from getting arrested and forced into some foster home. There was no way I was passing up a chance for my sister to have a potentially better life than the one we had. I work as a Host at a club since it pays well and it's somehow satisfactory to trick those women who go there to escape their home lives. By the way We've been with the Sisters for about 4 years now. May have been more than that, I haven't kept track. No strings attached ShadowLadyRaven
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Posted: Mon Aug 24, 2009 11:07 am
Runaway Who was I? Christina Bombadil But this is who I am now Rika Hawkeye If I must say it, I'm Female Don't tell, but I'm 15 Let the world know me I'm mute. I do have vocal chords that could function, but I just can't talk for other reasons. I'm a bit on the shy side, but at the same time I'm not. It depends on the situation for the most part. Um... sometimes I seem a bit different from everyone, but it's not like I can vocalize a lot so they just kinda regard me and then look away. I don't mind being only vaguely noticed. The scars run deep Papa did things from when I was a tiny girl and mama helped him sell these videos he made. Sometimes they brought strange men over and they made me make more videos. When I tried to resist, they beat me or my brother. So I didn't struggle anymore. Um... things happened and my brother and I ran away when I was 7, he was 9. From there we worked as a team and raided places for food, money and clothes. Sometimes I did other things like what papa made me do, but I made sure I was careful about who and that brother didn't know. He doesn't like that. The Sisters? Revy saved us from getting caught by the police one time, and when she told us we didn't have to do that so to speak anymore, big brother immediately joined and I went with him since he's the only family I have. I write poetry and sometimes articles for this small time newspaper as a cover, and other times I do what I grew up doing. It pays so much more money than writing does. But as always, I'm careful. I don't want any diseases. By the way My hands aren't as clean as everyone thinks they are. No strings attached ShadowLadyRaven
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Posted: Sun Aug 30, 2009 4:02 pm
Runaway  Who was I? Vincent Ramirez But this is who I am now Trace If I must say it, I'm Male Don't tell, but I'm 17 Let the world know me I'm cocky, bold, and shameless. If I see a pretty girl I will admire her, and I'm not ashamed to do so. I also know I am sexy and hot, and use it to my advantage whenever I can. I do have a strong adversion to authority, especially coming from someone who's not as talented or as old as I am. On rare occasions I can be kinder and gentle, but usually I'm sharp and sarcastic and my wit is biting. I do have a bit of a temper, I'm sad to say. But I never do anything drastic. The scars run deep I lost my temper, and my house was burned down. Both my parents were still inside. They deserved it for what they'd done to my little sister, and for letting her be killed. I left, and let them think I died in the fire too. The Sisters? Why wouldn't I have? I'd much rather have a roof over my head. Besides, do you know how many pretty girls are there just begging for it? I'm a thief at heart, and though I detest being considered underneath another thief, and a girl at that. She's only a pickpocket, after all. She doesn't have anywhere near my talent, but for some reason she's in charge of the the thieves. When not shoplifting or picking the occasional pocket, I'm off burglaring, or perhaps dealing the drugs I've been known to find in various houses. No strings attached thymeast22
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