For The Greater Good~ (Detective RP!) (OPEN!)

[Starkit12]

Anyone?

[Starkit12]

Anyone?

[Starkit12]

We are accepting!

[A-train]

R-Really? Does nobody want to join? *shakes head* I wouldn't have thought that CS citizens are quite so sheep-like; following the herd wherever they go.... Why does everybody always only like stupid vampire RPs?!

[Rainbow Dash]

(Gimme a sec and I'll see if I can fill out a bio. This is my first forum based RP in literally years so bear with me. I'll edit this with a bio.

Question: Are we allowed to use animals off the North American continent? I was thinking of using a hyena.)

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Name: Sam Allister Lawliet.

Age: 22.

Gender: Male.

Personality: Sam, who requests he goes just by 'S', is rather quiet. He keeps to himself, and never really talks much. He is mysterious and secretive, almost always alone. No one really knows his name, expect for his parents of course. If there comes a situation where he has to talk, he usually makes an excuse to get out of it. Though quiet and reserved, he is very observational. A bird can't fly without him noticing. He is logical and smart, though no one would ever think it, by his input to the world. He doesn't trust others easily. Animals are the only things he puts faith in. People are too risky for him. He ignores anyone if they try talking to them, to prevent making a bond. He's too scared that they'll move away or nor pay attention to him and leave him. He hides himself from the world by always wearing sunglasses, rain or shine, and bangs to over his face the few times he doesn't wear sunglasses. The few times he does talk back to people, it's either a teacher or his parents hes' replying to, or something sour. He doesn't like being bothered by other people. He has good grades, A's in everything. If you ever get a glimpse of him when he's in his house, he's either on the computer, or playing some strategic game. He's definitely a follower. Very rarely do you see him smile a real smile. He often spaces out, and in class you can see him staring blankly at the wall or blackboard, but in reality, he's listening. Anyone who was ever lucky enough to get to him will realize that he's an overall intelligent person who has different feelings towards the world from many other people.

History: S never really fit in. All the way down to preschool, kids have been making fun of him. "What a weird name." and "Why just 'S'"? Are all too common quotes to him. He normally played by himself, and got used to it. He grew fond of it, and ever since became reserved and withdrawn. He dreaded when he had to introduce himself. He's an only child, which nurtures his fondness of being alone. He used to live in Georgia. While he lived there, his family had an old cat named Molly. S always had hung around her and talked to her, and she seemed to understand. If he had a rough day at school by teasing, he would go home and hug old Molly, crying into her soft fur, until she eventually had to wriggle her way out. Molly then died a few years after, around the time he was in 1st grade. Little S was devastated by the loss. Molly had been his only friend. They didn't get another pet after that. Grade school, middle school, and high school were all though for S. Kids never talked to him and were gentle with him. Almost all of them were irritable towards his quiet nature. Except one. A little boy by the name of Thomas came up to him one day in 5th grade and started talking. S hesitated, but soon formed a light bond with the fellow student. The summer between 6th grade and 5th grade, he moved away, all the way to California. Once again, S had lost a friend. Thomas never contacted him, for he was a popular guy with lots of friends, and never took him and S's bond seriously. S then gave up on people and turned to animals. He started riding lessons, and ended up liking them. He doesn't trust easy, and always hides his identity with sunglasses and just going by his first name.

Car: One dark blue Mustang. It has tan leather seats.

Main pet: S has a male basset hound named Socrates.

Address/Description of House: He has a tan house with a brown garage. He lives on 5 Wolf Valley.

Likes: Being alone. He doesn't like it when people hang around him. Animals, they are the only beings who don't judge him. Rain. It soothes him. Books. They help him pass the time, and he finds them sometimes relevant. Art. It allows him to express himself freely.

Dislikes: Loud people. He can't stand obnoxious, crazy noises. Bossy people. He hates being bossed around by a bunch of dumb people. People. [xD] They flat out annoy him. Getting sick. He hates having to lay in bed ll day feeling horrible. And spring. It gives him allergies, and the people playing outside annoy him.

Fears: Dying/family dying. He are the only people he has, and he's not going to lose them. Being forced to speak in front of people. He hates being watched as he talks. Fire. It seems unnaturally unpredictable. Tripping [yes, tripping]. It's so humiliating if you trip in front of people! And getting sick. He, once again, hates sitting alone all day feeling terrible.

Other: I've read the rules.

[A-train]

I changed the forms, but if you're already typing one up, or have, don't change yours. ^.^;

Hyena? Hmmhmmhmm. Do they hang around Florida? They hang around hot places, right? Uhmm. As long as you are the only one who decides to put something like that, sure~! Not to mention that I want to see what you can come up with. ^.^;

Jelly: What number house?

[gam]

My apologies. I fixed it. It's around midnight here, sorry about small form.

[A-train]

*flails* Read the front page again; there are very clearly five options~! XD

Sorry, it's after midnight here, too, and I realize that I must sound overbearing, somewhat.... XD

[gam]

God I am such a failbrain today! I'll fix it up in the morning.