Hey! Is anyone up for it? Romance but with lots of drama and action. Maybe some sort of forbidden romance orSupernatural type thing. Discriptive and dedicated please? It's not a huge deal if you can't post every day or are posting some one liners it isn't a big issue but WARN me kay? I prefer to do mature romance but if you aren''t comfortable with that it's ok
Anyone want to?
((Um I don't do romance at all, but I want to RP with you if you mind not doing romance...))
Um... Ok. You'll have to come up wth a storylinr then XD I don't mind though
((A story line? Um OK...what do you like? I like apocolyptic/uptopian/dystopian society type thing, would that be OK with you? Or do you want something else?))
(Erm... I haven't ever done those but I'm willing to try ^_^)
((OK, I'll see what I can do about a plot. :-D It may take a while, don't worry though I'll think up something...))
((Let's see. Ok..
There's this furture-istic society. It's dytopian, the government is a militar-istic governemnt, so it's basiclly run by the military, there are secret police and anyone can be arrested at anytime for anything. There are the rich people who support the givernment, run the factories, and own the buisnesses and such. They have plenty of money, food, clothes everything. The poor people, the workers, don't have plenty of anything except sickness and pain. Children start as young as 3 working, either running deliveries, doing jobs that need people to crawl into small places. Poor people often don't have families, usaully they're abandoned on tehs treets, their parents die, or their parents are abusive/neglectful. There are some good poor families, but it's hard. Gangs form in teh streets and fight ove rteh tiniest scrape of bread. Children are rarely educated because of the age they start working in the poor distrct, though rich kids get educated at least through college.
So that's the basic description of the place, more details to be figured out. Here's the plt...or basic outline of plot.
Two(or four, depending on how many charries we want to make...it could be any number of charries as long as we can handle them really). So as I was saying two people on the poor district who sense how horribly unjust the system is try to start a rebelion to undermine the government and to throw it down and form a new one. But will they be able to succeed with odds always against the? Yes tehre are more poor than Rich, but the Rich have the power, the poor fight amounst themselves the Rich can band together better, sow hat will heppen? Mwahaha! :-P
Well that's what I got...details will be given later if needed. If were doing this the skellie would look like.
Name: (I don't know maybe it could be slightly odd...)
Age: (like anywhere from 9-19 maybe *shrugs*)
Gender: (I don't need to explain this right? Good I wans't going to anyway :-P)
XD that works. dystopian is like the opposite of utopian right? Dicator government?
((Yeah Dystopian is the opposite of uptopian. (Though if you think about it you can't really have a 'utopain society' unless it's heaven. :-P)
Anyway you wanna create skellies and go, and how many skellies do you want to create?))
Um... one each to start with and see how it goes? But I can't post mine until tomorrow
(You wanna do yours first?)
(Sorry about the spacing. I am on my phone) NAME: Loralie Reding (Red) AGE: 15 LOOKS: Red has auburn hair that falls in loose spiral curls to two inches below her delicate jaw-line. Her eyes are large and blood red, framed by thick dark lashes. Her body is curvy and leanly muscled with long legs and rather large breasts. She is very petite though, being 5'2 and slim from malnutrition. Reding has a heart shaped face and high cheekbones. She has several tattoos: a bow around her thigh made of a musical staff (my profile pic), a corset down her back, a heart on each wrist, and a sparrow on her hip. She also has a nose stud and a belly button ring. Red has scars striping all over her thighs, back, wrists, and stomach although they are very very faint. Her body looks delicate despite her strength and speed. She is easily bruised and her bones are easily broken so Red has had to learn to defend herself. The girl is hella good at it. PERSONALITY: stubborn, hot tempered, strong willed, smart, b.itchy, violent, merciless, a bit sadistic, passionate, fiery, fierce, spirited, plans and thinks, understanding caring and deeply loving once you get through to her LIFE-STORY: She is one of the few educated poor. She has an education through her age. Red's parents died when she was young and she was given to a rich family as a slave plus she worked in a cotton cloth making plant. Red was beaten in both places when she messed up but she held her tongue because the rich family gave her knowledge and Red drank it in. She learned to bite back her tongue and quench her fires around adults so she is amazing at manipulation. She understands how people work and what to say to make them do what you want. She is also a master at torture and killing. She knows how to drive.someone so mad with pain they will tell you anything to escape IR.
I don't really know how
((I'd love to do a one on one with you, I can definitely do mature romance as well! Just let me know?))
(It's no problem)
Red had snuck out and was prowling around the darkened streets. Her blood red eyes scanned the shadows. Her lean muscles were coiled tight under her skin. She was escaping her house. Her prison. She hated it there. Even with the education she had been givin it wasn't worth kissing the as.ses of the wealthy. She wanted them all to burn. to suffer slowly
Red tensed, hearing the commotion. She ran around the corner and snarled, seeing the small girl being treated cruelly. She quickly approched, glaring up at the baker's son "Give. Her. Back. The Bear." she spat, danger flashing though her blood red eyes "You will regret it if you don't. I promise you that."
Red turned to look at the boy, looking mildly confused. She shook her head, turning to Damien again. Red crossed her arms "Give her the bear before I kick your a$$." she said firmly
Red took the bony hand, blood toned eyes worried "Loralie Reding. Red for short." she said softly "Are you ok honey?" she asked, kneeling down and getting a rag damp. Red dabbed th blood from Cedar's face
Red smiled and nodded "Sure," she was deliberately ignoring Westing and focusing on Cedar. She allowed herself glance at the boy, sizing him up easily. He seemed about her age, tough, hard to take down if she may have to. She could though maybe if she usd underhads tricks and the knife hidden in her shirt sleeve.