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| Stray | Mar 5 2015, 08:47 PM Post #1 |
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This is an open RP, Post a profile and jump on in! Welcome to the house! Moderate language and interactions permitted here. This RP will be centered around a three story house with a plethora of rooms filled with tenants of all sorts! We have neighbors, but we live on a plot of land large enough to contain our shenanigans moderately well. Behind the house is an open area that leads into woods. We have a pool downstairs (accessible through the sliding glass doors in the living room) an attic and a basement. Character Sheets: Name: Age: Appearance: History: Species: Likes/Dislikes: Which room: Job: Significant others/ Pets and any other information you find to be important Edited by Stray, Mar 6 2015, 04:54 AM.
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| Stray | Mar 5 2015, 10:18 PM Post #2 |
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Name: Sen Age: 20 Appearance: Sen has a olive complexion with dark auburn eyes. Her hair is silvery and thick flowing down to just below her butt when it is down. She stands at 5'4. Sen has an extraordinarily expressive face. History: As a caster, each adult is presented with an admission examination to enter into The Academy, a graduate school for magic users. Sen, the top tier of her class was a shoe in. She studied hard, was a favorite of all of her professors and even put in her time with volunteering at the local magical creatures shelter to familiarize herself with some of the less understood creatures. On the day of the examinations, Sen's head went fuzzy and she had a blackout. When she woke up, covered head to toe in burns and she was told she'd critically injured three students and the Procter. Overwhelmed and embarrassed, Sen returned home. She gave the news to her father who was beyond disappointed in her. He insisted that if she wasn't going to stay the course with the Academy, that she needed to start becoming an adult. He slid her an advertisement in the local paper for a co-ed housing arrangement looking for tenants. Species: Humanoid Caster Likes: Bodies of water, Wine, Swimming naked, Being Cold Dislikes: Rabbits, Screamo music, Banjos and Pizza Which room: Second floor : Last door to the right Job: Sen works odd jobs, she always seems to be doing something new Significant others/ Pets and any other information you find to be important Edited by Stray, Mar 6 2015, 01:31 AM.
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| asheblackthorne | Mar 5 2015, 10:36 PM Post #3 |
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Name: Ragna Age:21 Appearance: has a pale complexion with heterochromia ( left eye is green and the right eye is red) Height 6"1 hair is white and spiky wears a red coat and black hakama History: was trained by a legendary hero after his home was burned down now he seeks vengeance on the one who destroyed his home Species:half human half grimoire Likes/Dislikeslikes :cats, food , swordsmanship dislikes snakes, masks Which room:second to last to the right Job: currently a fugitive Significant others/ Pets and any other information you find to be important |
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| Stray | Mar 5 2015, 10:42 PM Post #4 |
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As Sen hopped off of the bus, she felt a strange aura wash over her significantly scuffed pink mary jane shoes. She slung her plaid bag over her shoulder and looked down to make sure what she was feeling was just that, a feeling. There was nothing there. Recently, that how things were for her. She kept feeling things she knew couldn't actually exist. She pulled the advertisement out of the pocket of her jumper and read down for the address. Should be just down the street... She muttered as the bus hissed behind her and rose back to it's natural height and continued on its way. She rounded the block, counting the numbers of the houses and as she found it, her eyebrows shot up. Every other house on the block was mashed together, almost on top of one another. They were all uniform and painted in unassuming colors - yellows, blue, white and peppered with lawn decorations and perfect little mailboxes. But, this house...was different. Not only did it have more than one story, but it was charcoal gray and appeared to have a greenhouse jutting out of the right side of it. The mailbox was stone carved into a massive sea-creature with deep gemstone eyes that appeared to size her up as she approached slowly. Behind the house was a wooded area that seemed to go on for miles. No other houses on the block had access to it, and it seemed to have a looming ominous presence. The yard had several magnolia trees and a volleyball net strung up. As Sen approached the door to knock, it swung open violently. The aura rose to her knees. Hello? She peered in. |
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| Stray | Mar 5 2015, 10:45 PM Post #5 |
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((OOC: LAST ROOM TO THE LEFT IS CLAIMED, btw)) |
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| S_G | Mar 6 2015, 12:58 AM Post #6 |
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Name: Aurelia Age: 20? Appearance: Hieght: 5'3" Slight build. Shoulder-length honey-golden hair that flashes cerulean in bright sunlight, and green eyes. Her skin has a moonlit paleness that blushes easily. History: Aurelia spent a sizeable portion of her existance as one of the nymphs in Dionysus' retinue back in the day. For ages she enjoyed the general debauchary of his company. Her eventual horror at the rites of extremist maenads savagely devouring their young drove her to seek new company with Pan's motly crew. Tiring of the company of libidinous satyrs and whatnot, she decided to romp around a bit elsewhere. Species: naiad (water nymph) Likes: water, playfulness, liquor, and ice cream Dislikes: electricity (high-tech nonsense tends to zap her highly conductive skin) Room: Second floor, first door to the right. Job: Undecided. She's bound to discover she needs one to provide for herself at some point... |
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| S_G | Mar 6 2015, 01:16 AM Post #7 |
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Curled up on a sea of plush pillows under the window of her room, Aurelia grinned at the image that manifested in her sphere of conjured water. What a lovely creature. She marveled at her luck that the advertisement for tenants in her house had finally been answered by such a curious girl. That long silvery hair was so lush, and the jumper she wore was too precious. She watched the newcomer approach the house with apparent trepidation through the eyes of her water-familiar hidden as a mailbox. She felt it was a magnificent idea, that disguise. Not a bit conspicuous. Congratulating herself on her skills at blending in, she raced downstairs and flung open the doors. "Welcome! I do hope you found the place without any trouble?" Edited by S_G, Mar 6 2015, 01:18 AM.
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| Stray | Mar 6 2015, 01:28 AM Post #8 |
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Sen clawed backwards away from what her id could only perceive as direct and immediate impending doom. Aaarh!! She toppled backwards releasing tiny sparks of lightening at the opposition. The hard stone walkway broke her fall a little less than gently and she knew she's need to be careful sitting on hard surfaces for the remainder of the day. She looked up at the girl above her, she was a slight creature with the most pale complexion Sen had ever seen. Her summer spun hair crowded around the girls face and Sen could not help notice several things at once. No human moved like that...and she smelled like, the ocean after a summer rain. She was beautiful, and aside from her less than calming introduction, everything else that resonated from this girl was calming to her. Y-you put the ad in the paper? Is there still a room available? |
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| S_G | Mar 6 2015, 01:48 AM Post #9 |
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Eeeek! Aurelia echoed the newcomer's cry as spurts of lightening danced up her skin. Her body completely tensed up and her hair exploded outward in a frazzled mess. After a few moments she was able to regain an admittedly deflated sense of composure that dampened her over-excitement from before. She patted down her gossamer turquoise skirt and checked that her loose-fitted white blouse wasn't damaged. Then she took stock of the girl lying on her walkway. Those scuffed shoes had seen better days. . . And the girl obviously had some talent with magic. Which could be super entertaining! You never know what could happen around young magical girl-creatures. She might be just what the doctor ordered after being alone in a house this size for too long.. Well, if you can avoid using that zapping power on me too much. . . What are you called? She reached down to help the girl up. |
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| Stray | Mar 6 2015, 02:03 AM Post #10 |
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Sen hesitated for a moment as she recomposed herself and concentrated very, very hard on forcing back the lightening. This action was similar to repressing a yawn for her, and she scrunched her nose a little with the effort. She watched the girl extend her hand and took it in hers, pivoting up with little effort and reassessing her upright position. My name is Sen, Sen Yasamura. I'm so sorry! Sen dipped her head and torso in a deep apologetic bow, before rising and taking her hand away from the incredible warmth of the girl. For some stupid reason I've been on the fritz lately...I was hoping to find a place to stay so I could work out my kinks before reapplying to my- She stopped suddenly, realizing she was jabbering on. Her cheeks flushed quickly and she avoided eye contact. Ugh...heh, what can I call you? I mean, What's your name? Sen thought about it for a moment, absent-mindedly stroking the arm holding her bag. This girl had strange wording... |
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