Get well...but not anytime soon

[angel 741994]

[In the Forest] A small wooden house you call home. You live by yourself, finding your own food, taking care of yourself, making your own clothes, cleaning yourself by the nearby waterfall. You go out, venturing farther into the forest than you've gone before, for no reason, marking your path with whatever you have, when you come across...a body. A boy. He's wounded, unconcious, and you don't know how it happend. Will you be to scared to stay and help him? Are their others in the trees waiting to hurt you? Or will you risk taking him home to help him get better even if it means he could be friend...or foe.

 

[angel 741994]

[Rules]

1. No cybering! Ewwie!
2. Romance is encouraged keep it PG-16 pwease
3. No God-modding! Reality is, your not invincable!
4. I am ruler of this rp so I can change the rules as I please
5. Include everyone! It sucks when your left out =(
6. No killing another character!
7. Use "" for speaking (()) when not talking as your character DO NOT use ** for actions
8. PM me your profiles with a 4laugh so I know you read the rules.
9. Cussing is allowed but keep it to a minimum
10.Have fun!

 

[angel 741994]

[The wounded -Boys]

Username: Whispered Agony

Character name: Lucian Valentine

Age: 20

Loves: Moonlight, Leather, Being Left Alone, Coffee, Secluded Areas

Hates: Loud Noises, People (In general), Fruit, Feeling Helpless

Bio: He ran away from home when he was 14, and has lived on the streets ever since. It wasn't so hard for him being homeless; he knew how to take care of himself. Lucian usually messed with the wrong crowd, getting into fights and stuff like that. He has no criminal record though because he keeps a low profile in public. He's a wanderer, never staying in the same area for more than a month at a time. Not even he knows how he ended up, wounded, in the forest.

Other: Yeah...uh, he's not gonna be very nice to the person who found him...

I look like:


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the helfire poet

Username: the helfire poet
Character name: Rider Coda
Age: 19
I look like:
Loves: Night time, dark places, being alone of with one other person
Hates: crowds, fights, people who are untight/stressy
Bio: Rider spends most of his time alone. though he enjoys it sometimes, most of the time he wouldnt mind having someone there with him. he is cool minded and chilled out.
Other: N/A

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Username: Kiri sai
Character name: Kiri
Age: 17
I look like:
(will be found wearing a gray, zipped up warm up jacket, dark blue pants with a violet sash, and a violet scarf. He also has bandages wrapped around his hands with three loose ends dangling off of them. Also, his eyes are pale violet.)
Loves: Being around kind people, the wind, the moon, autumn, drawing and singing
Hates: Mean people, perverted people, people who deliberately irritate him.
Bio: He was part of a government program to create useful assassins, but something went wrong in his mental therapy he became too kind and only had brief episodes of pure emotionlessness, usually an hour every three weeks. Despite this he was still trained in the art of stealth and combat, but was dropped in the forest to see if he could survive, and he was quite literally... dropped.
Other: He was trained since he was old enough to speak and is quite skilled in hand-to-hand combat, but due to his kind nature he dislikes fighting and prefers resolving issues through discussion if combat can be avoided. He also won't hold back if he does have to fight.








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[The savior -Girls]

Username: angel 741994
Character name: Elizabeth
Age: 18
Loves: Cooking, drawing, singing to the birds, exploring more of the forest.
Hates: Not catching dinner, staying inside, when there is alot of fog in the forest.
Bio: Elizabeth wandered off into the forest when she was only 9. She was lost and never found. She wandered to the house and since no one was living there she called it her own. She starved for a few weeks while trying to teach herself how to hunt, and she smelled for two months becuase she couldn't find any place to wash up, until she found the water fountain. Now it's been 9 years later and she still lives in the house, never having found her way back home.
Apperance:

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Username: concrete_girl_93

Character name:
Rein

Age:
18

Loves:
water, swords, spying on people, being alone, when people keep to themselves, bubbles

Hates:
crowded spaces, when people try to figure her out. Sometimes life itself.

Bio: Her parents were never really around. Her mother taught her how to mend and make clothing. Her father taught her how to plant and make weapons and hunt. She has lived on her own since she was about 13. She doesnt like many people so she lives in the forest. She sings to herself and is a courious type person. She likes to watch things and how they move and work. She is faccinated by animals and how people interact. She is usually seen as a cold person when she is seen.

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Character name:
Mellony Rose Tyller
Age:
16
I look like:


Loves:
pretending to fight.
Cooking
Learning about the past
Making things work

Hates:
Being frightened
the feeling of abandonment
when someone glares.

Bio:
Mellony is an only child, she grew up with her grandfather in the forest. She never quiet understood why. She'd lived here most her whole life. She's never seen her parents other then a ripped photo, but her grandfather saw that she had it and burned it. She cried her eyes out that night. Mellony soon lost her grandfather because he had died. He left her with many things though and she owns two kimonos and a katana, and some other little things from him. She crys most every night because of the past. She wishes to forget it and be done with but knows theres got to be a pourpose. She has lived alone in a nice house for about three years now.

Other:

nope, I dont think so :]  

[angel 741994]

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Elizabeth set down the last dish that she washed in the sink
and threw the rag next to it. She walked over near the front door grabbing one of the baskets and heading out. She knew of the perfect apple tree, and the apples tasted so good this time of year. She balanced
the basket on top of her head, since it kept her occupied on her way there. Elizabeth hummed to herself until she reached the tree. She set the basket on the ground and quickly climbed it, picking the apples and dropping them into the basket one by one.