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 Posted: Fri Mar 27, 2009 10:59 am
ά Twilight role plάy thάt doesn’t eάt it’s vegetables. Syracuse, New York holds number of public and private colleges, an airport, and an active artistic community. It is one of the largest metropolitan areas in Upstate New York, but anyone will tell you about the the wonderful small-town feeling you get just walking around the city. The seasons are distinct, hot summers, snowy winters, fall foliage, and mild spring days. And there are approximately 212 cloudy days in the average year. Small as it feels, a city is still a city, and isn't there always something to hide, and always someplace to hide it when it comes to a lot of people in a small place? It may feel like an intimate place, but in this day and age... who really knows their neighbors anymore? As time goes on, crime rates get higher, more are going unsolved, and of course, with campus life being what it is these days... violent crimes are on the rise. There's always rumors, though, about a different kind of attacker. They lure you, irresistible and beautiful... like sirens into rocks. The rumors never last for more than a few days of very quiet whispers. Who wants to be the one who says, "...I think I saw a vampire in the alley outside the bar?" Will you be the hunter or the hunted? And once the hunt starts... will the hunted survive?
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Posted: Fri Mar 27, 2009 11:00 am
ά Twilight role plάy thάt doesn’t eάt it’s vegetables. There are no "vegetarian" Vampires in this role play. This is a story about the other side of Stephenie Meyer's vampires. The typical ones. They don't play well together, usually sticking to groups of no more than two. They are animalistic, their instincts honed, senses sharp, and their appetite specific. They want to drink human blood. They will not accept substitutions. And you smell pretty good today. The Rules ...No vegetarians. If you choose to play a vampire, you will drink blood and you will like it... ...Keep it clean. PG 16, no sex, drugs and rock and roll are fine, swearing should be minimal... ...God-modding is unacceptable. You cannot speak for other characters, you cannot move other characters. The consent of other players is required if their activities are logged in your post... ...Keep it literate, please. No one liners, no posts less than 14 lines. Be descriptive, use detail, make it interesting... ...I will allow killing, provided that the victim and myself both give our consent. If you are killed in RP but wish to continue, we will work together to develop a new character to drop in... ...Posting formats can be customized, but all must include your posting color, which is the color you use to distinguish yourself, posting text in 10 pt. font, and a picture of your character... The Submission System ...If you see a character you'd like to call dibs on, then simply put that character's title into a Private Message title to me, text of this message should be "Dibs!" That'll give you 24 hours to submit the profile to me... ...The profile subject should be the character's title and the word profile. For example: "Lost Girl 1 Profile"... ...If you do not stick to the profile skeleton, I will not accept your submission...
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Posted: Fri Mar 27, 2009 11:02 am
ά Twilight role plάy thάt doesn’t eάt it’s vegetables. Male Lover/ Taken Toju/Reserved/Open Female Lover/ Taken Supernatural Soul Natasha /Reserved/Open Did this pair find each other, or simply follow each other into immortality? Are they together out of convenience or caring? Is it romantic or platonic? And how did they come to meet at all?
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Posted: Fri Mar 27, 2009 11:04 am
ά Twilight role plάy thάt doesn’t eάt it’s vegetables. Lost Girl 1/ Taken alittleferocious/Reserved/Open Lost Girl 2/ Taken D i R T i E de-TALES/Reserved/Open Lost Girl 3/ Taken vanny_jae/Reserved/Open Three little girls, appearing to be between the ages of 5 and 8 years old, living on their own in a big city? But are they taking care of one another or taking advantage of one another? Are they sisters, or just victims of the same killer?
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Posted: Fri Mar 27, 2009 11:07 am
ά Twilight role plάy thάt doesn’t eάt it’s vegetables. Human Female/ Taken vampire_aribelle/Reserved/Open Human Male 1/Taken/Reserved/ OpenHuman Male 2/Taken/Reserved/ OpenFriends? Classmates? Love triangle? They're all students at the same college. We'll discover quickly whether or not there is more to it than that.
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Posted: Fri Mar 27, 2009 11:08 am
ά Twilight role plάy thάt doesn’t eάt it’s vegetables. Profile Format I am Full Name. This is what I look like when I smile: Picture here (Real Photo, no anime and a lesser known face)I was born on Day Month Year, Age you look. I love like 1, like 2, like 3, like 4, like 5. I hate dislike 1, dislike 2, dislike 3, dislike 4, dislike 5. I am glad source of pride. I wish source of regret. When I talk it sounds like THIS. I am [color=POSTINGCOLOR][b]First and Last Name here[/b][/color].
This is what I look like when I smile: [b]Picture here (Real Photo, no anime and a lesser known face)[/b]
I was born on [color=POSTINGCOLOR][b]Day Month Year, and I look like I am AGE years old[/b][/color].
I love [color=POSTINGCOLOR][b]like 1, like 2, like 3, like 4, like 5[/b][/color].
I hate [color=POSTINGCOLOR][b]dislike 1, dislike 2, dislike 3, dislike 4, dislike 5[/b][/color].
I am glad [color=POSTINGCOLOR][b]source of pride[/b][/color].
I wish [color=POSTINGCOLOR][b]source of regret[/b][/color].
When I talk it sounds like [color=POSTINGCOLOR][b]POSTING COLOR HERE[/b][/color].
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Posted: Fri Mar 27, 2009 11:14 am
ά Twilight role plάy thάt doesn’t eάt it’s vegetables. The Lovers Lost Male Lover...TojuI am Alder Redway.This is what I look like when I smile:  I was born on 5 May 1788, and I look like I am 26 years old. I love ♥ The sound of an antique grand piano
♥ The feeling of my lover’s smooth skin
♥ The warmth of a good meal
♥ When a human thinks they can fight me off
♥ The smell of an old book.I hate χ The burn of the thirst
χ Having to stay out of the sun
χ The misconception about my kind
χ The fact we have to stay hidden
χ Modern music.I am glad I could find you anywhere.I wish I could still hear my lover’s heart.When I talk it sounds like #007700.Female Lover...Supernatural Soul NatashaI am Michelle Clarisse Fiochi. This is what I look like when I smile:
 I was born on 15 October, 1887, and I look like I am 24 years old. I love
♥ Wearing blue contacts
♥ Poetry
♥ Sleek Cars
♥ Horror Movies
♥ Rain/Snow. I hate
χ Fancy Jewelry
χ Neon bright colors
χ The sun
χ Loud banging music
χ Being criticized. I am glad for my nick name, Shelli.. I wish I wasn’t afraid of fire from my human days. When I talk it sounds like #8467D7.
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Posted: Fri Mar 27, 2009 11:15 am
ά Twilight role plάy thάt doesn’t eάt it’s vegetables. The Lost Girls Lost Girl 1...alittleferociousI am Emilia Hamilton. This is what I look like when I smile:  I was born on 13 June 1794, and I look like I am 6 years old. I love ♥ soft cuddlies
♥ crunchy leaves
♥ yummy dinners
♥ family
♥ sunny days. I hate χcondescension
χ being small
χ being alone forever
χ the snow
χ the thirst. I am glad that I outlasted the pain. I wish that I didn't have to use my size as my biggest advantage. When I talk it sounds like Dark Red. Lost Girl 2...D i R T i E de-TALESI am Krissabelle Meatte. This is what I look like when I smile:  I was born on 15th May 1881, and I look like I am 6 years old. I love
♥ Crimson blood
♥ Candy
♥ Silver necklaces
♥ Porcelain dolls
♥ Bad boysI hate
χ Vegetables { all }
χ Animals
χ Needles
χ Automobiles
χ Good boysI am glad of my believable innocence. I wish to be a child again. When I talk it sounds like mediumvioletred. Lost Girl 3...vanny_jaeI am Delilah Fultz. This is what I look like when I smile:  I was born on 2 August 1869, and I look like I am 7 years old. I love
♥ Stuffed Animals
♥ Skirts and Dresses
♥ Bright Colors
♥ Childish games such as Tag and Jump Rope
♥ Daytime
I hate
χ Authority Figures
χ Dressing Casual
χ Doing Nothing
χ Waiting
χ Night. I am glad I've learned to control myself better.I wish I didn't have to wear contacts to show a glimpse of my old blue eyes.When I talk it sounds like #ebcdf9
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Posted: Fri Mar 27, 2009 11:16 am
ά Twilight role plάy thάt doesn’t eάt it’s vegetables. The Lost Souls Female Lost Soul...vampire_aribelleI am Emeline{Emmy}Harestad. This is what I look like when I smile:  I was born on 6th may 1989, and I look like I am 19 years old. I love
♥ Music
♥ Irish people
♥ Animals
♥ Color
♥ technology. I hate
χ Racist
χ Sexist
χ Scary things
χ Bugs
χ People who don't like Irish people. I am glad that i am a twin. I wish I could find my real self. When I talk it sounds like a rainbow.
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Posted: Fri Mar 27, 2009 11:25 am
ά Twilight role plάy thάt doesn’t eάt it’s vegetables. Calendar Today is October 1. It is 11:30 PM And the weather is settling into a solid cold. The first frost is threatening, and the day has ended.
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Posted: Fri Mar 27, 2009 11:34 am
ά Twilight role plάy thάt doesn’t eάt it’s vegetables. Announcements Watch this space for news, announcements, and changes. Don't forget to check back regularly.
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Posted: Fri Mar 27, 2009 11:38 am
ά Twilight role plάy thάt doesn’t eάt it’s vegetables. Acknowledgments So many thanks to Toju and D i R T i E de-TALES for their help with format and for simply being fantastic. <3
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Posted: Sun Mar 29, 2009 8:16 pm
09/09/09
Today we caught the scent of a new class at the University.
This is the easiest week. Before classes start, and while none of them are on guard or on task.
But, God, I hate it when they drink tequila before I drink them dry.
09/19/09
I wish we had a way to store leftovers without them turning.
09/27/09
When I think about the advantages that young people have today and how willing they are to waste them on "the college experience"... it makes me glad that we eat them.
On the other hand... maybe I'm just a jealous monster. People in my position don't get the opportunity to have a college experience. The temptation is too overwhelming. The burning is far too intense.
I've heard there are others who feed on animals and integrate with humans.
I suppose everyone's got to slum from time to time.
10/01/09
The sunny weather is winding down, it's time for the seasons to start changing. The cold starts to set in, so at least the weather will finally feel temperate.
And the moods all start shifting as well. I expect the suicide rate is about to climb.
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Posted: Sun Mar 29, 2009 8:17 pm
Accepted Profiles May Begin Posting Now.
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Posted: Mon Mar 30, 2009 10:45 pm
emilia ... hamilton
There's something in the way they move to show
They too, know what I know
They too hunger for the beast below
There comes in a time in everyone's life when they must cease in childish behaviors. They must cut themselves off from the ease and comfort of that which they reveled in as a young person in order to grow. It may seem unfair, and unreasonable, but without these challenges, can we truly progress into our lives? Into the future experiences that await us?
Emilia lay on her stomach, her feet kicking absently in the air as she wrote in an antiquated journal. Her script was minuscule and pristine. Her favorite stuffed bunny was resting in the crook of her elbow, and her free hand was occupied as she absently sucked her thumb. She shook herself out of her reverie, bit hard on her thumb and tossed the little rabbit aside, feeling a moment of anxiety. She knew was psychosomatic, but she couldn't help but feel as if her size, her age-apparent, affected her ability to let go of her childish comforts.
She was forever 6 years old, beautiful, and desperately lonely. Emilia ached for just a few more years. Six... ten.. in her experience, they didn't take very long to pass once you got going.
But as she inhaled, Emilia noticed something much more pressing. The burning, dry thirst within her. She breathed the air from the open window and let the scent wash over her. The air was still too warm for her liking, which would be fine for hunting tonight. The city bustled quietly around her and she waited for the sun to fall behind the clouds. She wondered where the others were. Emilia knew that they would occasionally take leave of their judgment and let themselves be seen in the sunlight. As if it were somehow more acceptable because they appeared as children.
Of course... she never much cared for the taste of lecherous older men either.
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