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PrincessLeafra

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PostPosted: Thu May 28, 2015 8:38 am


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It was a day like any other on Mar. 29, 2025. Kids were playing outside or going to the movies with their families, however the world as we know it would be changed forever. While the world was minding their own business and going about their day, debates were at a stand still at the United Nations meeting. They were trying to figure out a away to peacefully deal with the growing debt that were going between several countries. No one wanted to budge. Suddenly one of the leaders who's country the money was owed to stepped out followed some of the other countries. As they left one said "This means war." In the following days to come people still did not know what was going on until it was too late and bombs began to drop down from the sky, and it was happening all over the world. The United States, China, Russia, and many more were bombed until a war broke out over the entire world. Almost a year later the war ended and most people had died due to the bombings. However, there were survivors and it's up to them to come together and forget their differences and start repopulating or else the existence of man kind will cease to exist. A main camp had been set up to support the survivors that will have the means to live. The animals have started to go back to be wild so there are plenty to hunt though there are some animals that have gone extinct. Will they people survive and repopulate? It's all up to you.
PostPosted: Thu May 28, 2015 8:41 am


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1. Romance is highly accepted and preferred
2.Follow the ToS
3. No cybering (time skip or take it else where)
4. Please no godmoding
5. Do not kill off another members character unless they say so.
6. Please let me know if you are going to be gone for a while so then we can give you an update of what happened when you are gone.
7. Have fun.
8. I have the right to make rules when I see fit.
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PostPosted: Thu May 28, 2015 8:44 am


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PostPosted: Thu May 28, 2015 8:52 am


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Name: Celeste Montgomery
Age: 19
Gender: female
Sexuality: straight
Nationality: British/ American
Occupation before the war: student
You can find me with: no one at the moment
I really like: (person you like) no one at the moment
I like: flowers, kind people, animals, children
I dislike: war, rude and cruel people, dishonest people, and people who only love you for ones title.
Life before the war: Celeste's life before the war is a far more complicated one then she lets on. She comes from a very long line of nobles that had moved to the US many year ago. She had started to go to college so she could become a teacher without her parents knowledge. When they found out they brought her home so she could marry someone of importance that she did not even know. All she had was a name, Sebastian Dembrough. She could not stand the life she had so she ran away from home. She found a place to live in, a basement, and there she stayed. She never really went out so when the bombs hit she was pretty well protected. Her family died in the bombing but no one knows what happened to Sebastian. Last she heard he had went off to find her to find out why she had ran and was some where in Louisiana.
Anything else: she likes to wear medieval style clothing because she finds that era very interesting and she makes her own clothes.

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PostPosted: Sun May 31, 2015 7:05 pm


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Name: Cyra Dei Amani
Age: 21
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Bi
Nationality: Italian
Occupation before the war: One of the Entertainment industry (Model, Actress)
You can find me with: Still open
I really like: Still open
I like: S3X, Experimenting with herbs and Tonics, Finding out how things work, The World before the war
I dislike: Close minded people, the Cold, being irritated, Bombs
Life before the war: Cyra Dei Amani was born very poor in Italy, her father died when she was four and her mother died giving birth to her. They where taken in by their Aunt Isabella and her Husband Jacob. they lived in New York up until the war. During her time in New York Cyra went to school, played with friends, and found her interests finally finding her calling. Her uncle Jacob was in the entertainment business and set her up with a fairly good Manager when she was 12 and she started out as a Child Actress in a show called 'Another Night', then her Career expanded once her manager payed for her a singing coach, placing her first album when she was 15 but she didn't continue her career in singing as she was offered a co-star role in a horror movie when she was 16 called 'Death house' Which was released just days before her 18th's birthday. The Movie was a hit and caused her Career to grow even more, and that's when she found her passion...Modeling. She became an A class model and that was when the war started. She had been modeling and Acting for about two years and was leaving a modeling shoot for her soon to be released movie 'Princess' when the first bomb dropped. She had been knocked unconscious for two days, and when she woke everything was in shambles. Finding her way to her aunt's she found her aunt and uncle dead, her brother who had been visiting was some how still alive, they escaped from New York and headed in land in hopes that it would be less damaged. They wandered around for the most part of a year, and by the time they found the Camp they where both on the verge of dieing, they where dehydrated, malnourished and her brother had been severely bitten by an animal that Cyra can't remember due to the disillusion she had been suffering while wandering around. When they found the camp they both passed out, Cyra is joining the RP two months after passing out, she had been in a minor coma, and is just waking up.
Anything else: Her brother's name is Devon Dei Amani, He's 25 and was a writer and male model on the side, he had a daughter name Cincy and two sons Luca and Ralph and a wife Gina, all perished in the war, he was bitten by an animal and is currently in a coma.
PostPosted: Mon Jun 01, 2015 1:29 am


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Name: Mikhail Sokolov
Age: 23
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Straight
Nationality: Russian
Occupation before the war: Musician
You can find me with: No one
I really like: No one
I like: Music, Making jokes at improper times, Fixing things
I dislike: Violent people, Liars, Dark Places
Life before the war: Born to a military family, Mikhail shied away from military service in favor of punk rock and loud music. His family disapproved but after he garnered some success in music they left him to do what he pleased. Eventually his band gained a footing the U.S. and Mikhail considered moving there to continue his success, something which his father objected threatening him with being disowned if he left. Mikhail left home for America intent on living his dream to the fullest. Ultimately a month after arriving the bombs dropped and his hope vanished with the roof over his head. After managing to surviving a full year he came across a camp full of survivors and was taken in.
Anything else: Sometimes Mikhail sings for the camp, though he oftentimes sings old Russian folk songs.

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PostPosted: Thu Jun 04, 2015 4:01 pm


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Name: Sebastian Dembrough
Age: 22
Gender: Male
Sexuality: pansexual
Nationality: Scottish
Occupation before the war: Chairman of the board of a Scotch Distillery
You can find me with: No one, at the moment
I really like: No one, at the moment
I like: travelling, mild and slightly cool weather (especially light rain), starry nights, hearty food, fresh air and water
I dislike: Hot and humid weather, insects, not knowing who he is, complete darkness
Life before the war: Sebastian was born to nobility with all of the privilege and prestige that implied and he flourished under it. He was charming, fit and generally well liked by everyone he met. His family distilled and distributed Scotch which was an industry that truly interested Sebastian; the rich legacy and history gave him pride in his work and he never balked at it. But some family obligations were not so easily met; his parents had arranged for him to marry a noblewoman he had never met. He knew only that her name was Celeste Montgomery and that marrying her would gain him a proper heir. The Scotsman was incensed at the very suggestion, of course. He did not want anyone telling him when he would marry or whom; he certainly did not want to be forced into having a child! He had been more than careful with the two female lovers he had taken his most recent was male; he had no interest in being a father any time soon. But his parents were insistent and he fought them for a time until news arrived that his bride-to-be had fled her home. At first Sebastian was glad; he had not wanted to marry the girl to begin with. But soon he began to feel insulted… She had just run off leaving him to look like a fool. As little as he wanted to marry this girl, he was determined that he would find her and demand some explanation. But before he could find her, the war had begun and he was caught with nowhere to hide. He was more fortunate than most in that he survived the blasts, but the Scotsman had lost his memory. He knew only what he was told by the people who dragged him from the wreckage and nursed him back to health. He had introduced himself as Sebastian Dembrough and asked the whereabouts of a Celeste Montgomery whom he claimed was his fiancé. But he could remember nothing about this person. All he could do was to pick a direction and start walking, asking around for the fiancé he did not remember in hopes that she was alive and could tell him just who he was.
Anything else: He wears whatever hand me downs people can spare and does odd jobs in exchange for room and board on his travels. He’s coming to enjoy the journey though he fears he will never find this mystery girl.
PostPosted: Sat Jun 06, 2015 12:57 am


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Name: Aurora "Aura" Elaine Hamilton
Age: 20
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Bisexual
Nationality: British
Occupation before the war: Mechanic
You can find me with: No body
I really like: No one at the moment
I like: having some fun, tinkering and fixing things, creating contraptions out of old parts, music
I dislike: Thunderstorms, Not being loved by someone, rude and inconsiderate people
Life before the war:
Anything else: Aura was born in the United Kingdom, but soon moved to New York early in her childhood. She was raised in a home of the middle class and she loved her dad. Her father was a mechanic that knew how to fix and make anything that he wanted. He passed his knowledge down to her and she loved it so much, she worked as a mechanic right after high school. She was well known in the underground communities for repairing cars for drag racing and was often their starter girl for races. She gained many clients from the races and the nightclubs as well as a few dates, but nothing was enjoyable as teasing and having a good time with her clients in a more private setting. However, when the bombings happened, she lost consciousness and awoke to ruins. She was not too wounded, but she did have difficulty moving around at first. She soon found a camp where she became their mechanic, fixing things that needed to be fixed and making things of her own. She does go out on runs and scavenge for her parts with the help of some parkour she learned in high school, but it never hurt to have a few people helping her out.

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PostPosted: Sat Jun 06, 2015 1:20 am


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Name: Coco Le bourne
Age: 27
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Bisexual
Nationality: Japanese/American
Occupation before the war: Doctor
You can find me with: No one yet
I really like: None yet
I like: Sweets, Drinking, cats, Music
I dislike: Idiots, perverts, people who touch her stuff, Dogs
Life before the war: Coco was born in New York to a loving family and lived in a large brownstone. Showing talent in her studies at a young age she quickly began to skip grades, eventually becoming the youngest woman to graduate and enter NYU. From there she opened her own practice in medicine and even created her own small brand of clothing called Coco's delights. When the world started going to hell Coco was quick to run trying to find her parents at her childhood home only to find it in ruins her parents dead under the rubble. From there not having anyone else to care about she went on to raid her own office taking any and all medicine she could find before leaving the city heading out onto the road on her own.
Anything else: She takes pride in her custom made clothing and takes offense if someone brings up how it looks like a cat.
PostPosted: Sun Jun 07, 2015 8:01 pm


(I think we can star more people are free to join after we have started. The Main camp is in the Bayou.)

"Bloody hell missed again. Why do I keep missing?" Celeste was getting frustrated. She had found a tree that had fruit growing on it but every time she tried to climb up she kept missing the branch. "One more time and I will have it." The 19 year old had tried so many times to find food but there was nothing. Since the bombing she had been alone she had yet to run into anyone either. She wondered if she would ever find anyone. She found herself in Louisiana she was not sure where but all she knew was that this was the best place to stay because it had animals to hunt and a lot of plants to eat.

Celeste decided to take a running start this time thinking that it would give her some momentum, which it did. She managed to grab the branch and she pulled herself up. She reached for the fruit and grabbed hold of it. She brought it to her lips and took a bite. The sweet juice swirled inside her mouth as she chewed and swallowed. This only made her take another bite. She continued to eat until she was content. She stayed up in the tree and closed her eyes as she began to sing a song that she remembered from when she was a child.

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PostPosted: Sun Jun 07, 2015 8:49 pm


Sebastian brought his axe down in a practiced arc, splitting another log in two. Then he paused to straighten his back and wipe his brow with the back of his arm. It was hard, sweaty work that formed blisters on the hands… or it used to. His hands had been soft when he first woke up after the bombings with several new bruises, wounds and bandages and little else to his name, but now they were rough and calloused. Still, he had wrapped them in scraps of cloth before beginning the job. The daughter of the family he was working for brought him a cup of cool water which Sebastian eagerly drank half of before dumping the other half over his head and offering the empty cup back.

“Ta, lassie. Yer tae kind.” Sebastian murmured gratefully, smiling at the girl who smiled in return, toying with her nearly half unbuttoned shirt. He was quick to look away and place another log on the chopping block. They girl seemed to be a little sweet on him, but he didn’t dare to give her any attention that was more than friendly. The girl’s father still had a few of his prized guns, ammo to load them with and an eye on him at all times. Besides that, Sebastian had a fiancé out there somewhere. He didn’t remember her, or even himself, but he had made a promise to her. And he would keep it; he would at least keep it until he met her and made heads or tails of what their lives had become after the bombs had fallen. “Ye shuid git ben; tis bonny het th'day.”

When the girl didn’t budge, Sebastian glanced up to see her confused expression. He furrowed his brow and made an effort to speak more clearly. “It’s het… hot out. Ye shuid go inside.” Unsurprisingly, she still did not really go far; Sebastian shrugged and went back to his work. The firewood had best be chopped before supper if he planned to eat any of it.
PostPosted: Sun Jun 07, 2015 9:11 pm


Aura was working in a workshop by the dock in camp, attempting to fix a motorboat engine. If she could get this boat to work, maybe they could go catch fish out in the water. However, there was more than just the motor being the problem. There were multiple holes in the boat itself and she was simply swamped by requests from the other people in the camp. Fix some lanterns, check. Provide a form of energy, trying to get there. Fix a kid's lighter for their mom so she could smoke the last of her cigarettes. The boy stood there, trying not to stare at her wearing a black bandeaux and a pair of denim shorts with a baseball cap on. She had her drag racing clothes with her from back when she was in New York, but those days are long gone. How much she missed the roaring of the engines, the shouts and cheers...she wished it all came back. Yet, she knew it won't.

"For the last time, kid. I am not fixin' that lighter for ye mum. Bloody hell, I have other things to worry about instead of lung cancer and nicotine." The little boy had a sad expression come across his face, looking down at the ground. Aura looked at him and sighed. She couldn't let this kid feel so down. It wasn't his fault that all of this happened to the world. "Hold on kiddo." She walked over to her luggage and rummaged through. She took out a pocket lighter and knelt down in front of him. "...You take good care of it, alright? You let your mum use this." She put it in his hands and the boy's face simply lit up with joy before thanking her and leaving her workshop. She stood up, looking back at the engine before clicking her tongue in frustration. She walked over to the table where there was a map, trying to see if there was a place she could try and find parts. It was a ways, but it's possible...

After deciding to go and scavenge, Aura walked out of her workshop, looking around the camp. She got a few looks from people, but she just assumed it was from her blue hair. It didn't phase her though, she had important matters to attend to. She asked around at a few people to see if they would go, but they all refused. Aura huffed before sitting on the ground, looking up at the sky, "Who on earth ever lived in such a wretched environment? It's hot as hell here..."


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PostPosted: Sun Jun 07, 2015 9:53 pm


Coco sat in the tent she had commandeered as her clinic fiddling with her hair, she wore sports bra with her Lab coat over it customed to have its sleeves end in large paws, her pink hair straight save for two tuffs that stood like cat ears. She sighed opening her bag and rummaging through it until she found her prize. A large strawberry Lolipop one of the few she had scavenged from a small candy store she passed when first coming to Louisiana. Popping the lolipop into her mouth she sighed checking her bag she only had a few left, though her medical supplies were thankfully in good supply. standing up from her chair she walked out of her tent, stretching her legs. She looked around everyone seemed to be busy surviving at the least.

She noticed the girl with blue hair looking around trying to find someone to go scavenge. Coco sighed walking over to her "Hey blue you need someone to accompany you out?" She asked her hand going to her hip and she looked her up and down.

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PostPosted: Mon Jun 08, 2015 12:53 am


Mikhail woke from his sleep, cursing himself for oversleeping again. He left his bed and continued work on a project. By some stroke of luck he came across the broken body of a guitar during a scavenging trip a month prior. He gathered a few screwdrivers together he had "borrowed" from the mechanic. After an hour of tinkering Mikhail inspected his makeshift guitar once more, aside from two missing strings it looked alright to him, at least as one could look nowadays. He brought the guitar into position and plucked a few strings "Sounds terrible but its better than nothing" he thought to himself tuning the guitar. He started to play a melody humming along, after a few minutes however the strings snapped. He cursed loudly and sighed, he placed the guitar back in its corner and left his tent.

Mikhail walked around the camp thinking of another way to fully fix up his guitar. He spotted the mechanic and quickly moved on hoping she wasn't missing the tools he had stolen. He joined a few people sitting by a barrel fire, ignoring a few shots at his accent. Ever since he joined the camp Mikhail felt more like himself than ever did on his own.

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