Forbidden Groves

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FORBIDDEN GROVES

You know this place, you always have. It was your home, it is your home, and yet, they forbid you from entering. We gave you your life. We gave you everything but you walk away from us. Very well...it is your children who will suffer...your children who will enter out forbidden groves...and floursih with the life that you cannot. Live little ones. Live knowing that, now you have left, you will die...

"These were the words spoken long ago by the trees of Capavean Forest. You may wonder how trees can speak...when we have told you they cannot. I and your parents were foolish then. We allowed what was unreal to become reality, and what was story to become truth. However on a bright morning in July we soon realized our folly and left the groves. But...our fears grew when we soo learned our folly to be the truth...that our minds had fueled the old magic in the forest...that we had created a monster. Thusly, the groves were forbidden. And that is why we keep you so near, that is why I must hold onto you so tight Titanya, because I fear losing you."

Titanya scowled, but the other children went wide eyes with awe. Each of them was bound to each other by a bracelet with a rope, that connected to Titanya then to her mother who was only a few inches away. She hated this...and so...she plotted.  

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Characters

I want only one character from each of you. They must be between the age of fiften and nineteen. No alternate species, only humans for now. Here is the form:

Name:
Age:
Hair:
Eyes:
Complection:
Height:
Personality:

You all have lived in the town of Capavean for your entire lives. Most of you are friends so if you want to create a back profile with someone else I encourage it. I want no power play. This role play will be under my control just until I get you where I want you. I apologize if this sounds mean...but this is an experiment. I chose you all because you are the best at what you do. The era for this role play is around 23rd century. I do not care how to dress, but there is NO technology. It is a reverted society. You are highly intelligent...but not technologically so.  

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Characters

Name: Titanya
Age: 17
Hair: Fiery Red, waist length and curly.
Eyes: Sultry Green,
Complexion: Pale
Height: 5'9"
Personality: Titanya appears to be a very melancholy girl, however, this is only her mask. Titanya is brilliant, she will sometimes reveal this by spouting nonsense about something once called 'science' and how it made the Capavean Forest, then disappeared. She knows tales and stories of inhuman creatures that once dwelled around the village. She is caculative, strong minded and defiant.

Name: Hanna Luthrvan
Age: 18
Hair: Black
Eyes: Brown-black
Complexion: Fair
Height: 5'7"
Personality: Spunky, outgoing, and generally cheerful, Hanna's bubbly exterior hides heartache and sorrow. Her happy demeanor is not entirely a facade, but when down in the dumps, Hanna hides her tears and conceals her pain. She knows well that she's only bottling her emotions, but Hanna claims to do this to keep from driving her friends away. Friends, she has in bundles - her naturally vivacious personality draws people to her. However, her closest friends know better than to be fooled by a too-happy exterior, and have learned pry even when she pushes them away "for their sake."
Sarcastic, but with a huge heart, Hanna has a great sense of humor and takes pleasure in cheesy jokes. She enjoys looking at the bright side of life; her friends hate to see Hanna sad.
More often than not, Hanna will be clad in pants and a light-weight shirt and, weather permitting, she'll sport sandals instead of closed-toe shoes. She generally ties her pure black hair back into a knot or a tail, but when she wears it down, Hanna's hair falls mid-back.

Name: Nikeaia
Age: 16
Hair: Platinum-blond, bordering on a white when the light hits it. Is usually held in a topknot, but when it's down it goes to mid-back and is wavy.
Eyes: Dark-blue, slightly heavy-lidded
Complexion: Somewhat tanned, some freckles on her cheeks
Height: 5'5"
Personality: Friendly, maybe a bit too trusting. She's generally seen as a sweet-heart, making sure others are ok before herself.

Name: Daniel Shrum
Age: 19
Hair: Light brown
Eyes: Green
Complexion: Light tan
Height: 5'8"
Personality: Extroverted with a satirical sense of humor. Though he is sarcastic in just about everything he says, it's all in jokes and fun and can usually cheer people up.

Name: Marcus
Age: 19
Hair: None
Eyes: Deep Blue
Complection: Pale
Height: 6'0"
Personality: Mostly dull and despressed. Does alot of the work in the Village but is mostly very shy. Keeps to himself most of the time. Only leaves his Shack if there's work to be done.

Name: Rystika
Age: 19
Hair: Darkest blue, black in less lit settings which she is more commonly found in
Eyes: Blue-Green of the sea under the setting moon with the most delicate slant
Complection: Smooth, pale skin, just short of unhealthily pale
Height: 5'10"
Personality: A creature of the night, Rystika revels in an aura of shadows and secrecy, very rarely appearing outside of her home before the sun sets bloody crimson. In public she is quiet, but with a weight to it, always having a complex view on things which she rarely shares freely,usually choosing her words carefully and those she speaks then to even more. Her friends are usually more the people who can stand her presence more than those who seek it out, but anyone who allows themselves and who she also allows to get close to her finds that she is an immensely learned girl who values loyalty and trust very highly. In private she reads, striving for knowledge that is known to few or even none. Physically, shes curvy but rarely wears tight clothing, preferring to mask her body in varying clothings, almost exclusively accompanied by a massive black cloak that can cover her more than fully, except the hood leaving her lips uncovered. She is dexterous and stealthy in her gait, adept at sneaking up on people, one of the fe.w activities she does not have a reason for.

name: Katra
age: 16 years old
hair: dark brown with hints of black (like reverse highlights); medium in volume; falls straight to about mid-bck
eyes: forest green
complexion: fair
height/build: 5'1" tall, slender/petite
personality: Keeps to herself. She is quiet and reserved - rarely speaks. Few have heard her voice and even fewer consider her a friend.

((Any characters placed in black will be NPCs.))  

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Titanya waited upon the stump at the center of the square. It was half past midnight and they were all late. She had given them instructions, shown them how to escape from their homes and meet with her. All were friends...people she hoped shared the same visions of freedom as she did. Some were younger than others...but each had a potential that remained hidden. Her dark eyes flickered upwards to gaze upon the full moon. It was a beautiful night...but she would rather see it through the eyes of the forest than on the short, fat stump upon which she was posted. "Do the grackles sing in your forests Selene? Do the trees call to your pale perfection? How I would like for the old tales to be true..."  

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Titanya glanced around her, familiar sounds of foot steps drawing her mind away from the moon. She smiled. Good, they had not forgotten. She watched as each began to sneak from the shadows of the square and into the court yard. There was Hanna, Nikeaia, and she believed she saw Daniel just a bit further. Her eyes sparkled. It was beginning.  

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Titanya rustled Hanna's hair, smiled at Daniel and cocked her head to the side when Nikeaia asked her question. "It is pecuilar that we are not given freedom until our twenty-first borthday...and then we are wed and tethered down again. No true freeodm is established and I have grown tired of it. So..." She stood, giving a flourishing whirl to face them all. "I have formulated a plan...one that is harrowing, interesting, and provides immediate freedom. I am going to leave tomorrow evening...and enter the forest."