☪ Faith, Pain, and Rebellion ☪ (Accepting!)

[hdmwolf]

(That'd be totally fine :3

Also, sorry Shaian for not answering before. I had to get off quickly.
So far everyone's just kind of coming together at the hotel. They're all in the main lobby.
Here's Sam's post

| Sam |

I jumped slightly with surprise as I heard a voice beside me. It was a girl's voice, and as I turned to look, there was a black-haired teenager beside me. I wasn't really thinking that anyone would bother to talk to me so this was different. I usually went on my walks alone, and no one ever tried to make a conversation with me. She looked around my age, maybe a little bit older, and had pretty brown eyes. I was quiet for a moment, trying to form an answer, but then simply said back "Hi." It was an okay reply, but it seemed pretty boring. But still, I wasn't that much of a person who talked when alone and without good friends around.

I hope that helps. :3 )

[raggedy_anne]

The boy looked at her funny, so she wonderd if something was wrong with her.
"Oh Uh.. sorry" she mumbled.
"I thought you weren't human" she whispered.
((Writers BLock))

[Innocence]

{may i get a recap?}

[hdmwolf]

(I'm terrible at giving recaps, but here goes.

All the Terlamaines have kind of been circulating around the hotel right now. Roxy, Skylor, Jake, Yvain, and Freckles are now in the lobby. Freckles has just come in and is saying how he may be like them, and how he needs somewhere to stay. Sam is out on the streets taking a walk when Aidan came up and said hello. Kayla, the little girl, is at her house waiting for her mom to get back, but she feels like someone is watching her.

Sorry if that sounded like a bunch of mumbo jumbo. D:
As I said before, I'm not good with recaps.

I would post but I suddenly have noticed that I have this homework that I forgot about and it's due tomorrow.
I'll finish it as soon as possible and may be able to post. D: )

[wifi]

☭ Username: .:Cursed:.
☭ Character Name: Zoie
☭ Gender: Female
☭ Age: 18
☭ Species: Terlamaine
☭ Appearance: Zoie is a short, slim figure with straight black hair and the occasional blonde tip. She has many scars across her face and arms from narrow escapes, these help her blend in. She typically wears a dark green t-shirt that fits snugly around her torso, and ratty black jeans. Zoie is about 5 foot 7", and is very graceful, but she'll pulverize you if you say so, as she uses her gracefulness to creep up on her enemies. She prefers dark over light, so most of her clothing is black. Zoie wears black beaten-up combat boots, and is good at standing on her toes for silence. 
☭ Personality:Zoie is very sneaky and sly. She also does not make friends easily, as her father almost killed her mom. Zoie's greatest goal is to find her father, tell her who she is, and kill him. She prefers night over day, and dark over light. Zoie is very cautious; she does not like to rush into danger unprepared. She is also a planning genius, and can come up with a plan in a very small amount of time. 
☭ History: Will reveal as RP goes along.
☭ Special Power: Zoie's special power is bending things. This is more than you'd expect. She can bend anything . You name it-time, metal, emotions, wills- anything.
☭ Family: None. Zoie's father turned out to be a policeman, and her mother almost died escaping him. Then Zoie was born, and she died shortly after.
☭ Crush:None/open
☭ Girlfriend/Boyfriend: None/ open
☭ Other: I have no idea what a terlamaine is, so I read through the other forms for an idea. I tried not to be too extreme with anything, but please let me know if I am. (and I'm focusing that on Zoie's power and family) I also really like the introduction. It is one the best-written pieces I have ever read, and is what ultimately made me want to join. :]

[hdmwolf]

(Hi :D
Accepted of course!
For the other stuff: You didn't do anything too extreme. Everything seems fine. :3
D'aw... Thanks for the compliment. I really like to write, so thank you for telling me that I actually can instead of me just make-believing that I can do awesome stories. I try to start stories, but then each of them starts to get boring and I loose the plot. D:
That's why I like doing RPs.

Adding to front page!)

[solo]

○ Freckles ○

"Oh, ah, hi." I looked around at everyone as the girl introduced them, trying desperately not to seem so awkward.
Jake was a guy that looked twenty something, Skylor was the girl that looked a couple years older than me, with icy silver-blue eyes and sandy blond, black tipped hair, and Yvain was the older, stronger man with the brown hair and eyes.
The girl walked away before introducing herself, so I looked at Skylor, who'd she'd said was one of the people in charge.
"I'm R- Freckles." I kicked myself mentally. It had been a long, long time since I'd almost slipped my real name. By now these people probably think I have a stutter or something.
"I'm from St Louis." I added, not really sure why. It had also been year since I'd been back to my hometown.
Some water dripped off my hat and onto my shoe. Note to self: buy an umbrella.

((fail post, sorry guys!)

[raggedy_anne]

The boy looked at her funny, so she wonderd if something was wrong with her.
"Oh Uh.. sorry" she mumbled at Sam.
"I thought you weren't human" she whispered.
((Writers BLock))

[Innocence]

Haliey

Okay now I was scared. I was in a town, I didn't know anybody and had something wrong with me. So now I'm traveling to a rundown hotel and guess what! my gut told me to go there. I have now reached the doors and about to knock when suddenly I'm pulled from this time period and into a time period of war and blood.

I hear people running a shouting the word "Terlamanie" don't know what that word means but for some reason it feels right. Then again I'm wrenched from that period and back to the present. I sigh and then knock on the door.

[snarkie.]

Sebastian O'Rielly
19. male. terlamaine

I loved rainy days like this. No sun meant that I could go outside and walk and run and dance, and I wouldn't have to worry about sunburns or hurting my eyes. Gray days were a rare occasion, or atleast it felt that way to me. However, Marcia was making me stay inside since she hated rain, and this was supposed to be the day we got to perform on the street. That also felt like a rare occasion; the owner of a long street with shops and restraunts at every corner didn't usually let us dance for the public. I kind of regret making fun of him during the auditions; he wasn't very fond of me after that, but he put us through to let us perform on his street anyway. I was really looking foreward to dancing today. It always put me at a great risk, because as I've mentioned before, my skin and my eyes are pretty sensitive to the sunlight. Albinism does that. But the rewards far outwayed the risks to me.
"Come on, Marcy, can't we go outside and get some fresh air for a little bit?" I whined, leaning back in the soft navy blue recliner chair in the Living Room. "Pretty please? For me? You know I don't get out much because of the sun." It was always boring in Marcia's house when her parent's weren't here. They were fun and exciting; like me. Marcia always had to be the boring one who didn't want to do anything but sit in the house and watch TV on rainy days. She hated storms, for some reason. I loved storms.
"Sebastian, we are not going outside and that is my finale answer." Marcia shouted from the kitchen. She'd given in to making hot chocolate for the both of us, since it was cold and I whined about it long enough for her to get fed up with my complaining. She came out with two small mugs, handed me one, and then sat down on the navy blue couch next to me.
"Come ooooon," I said, sticking my bottum lip out and making a "puppy dog" face. "It's so boring in here."
"It's cold and wet outside," Marcia retorted. I made a low, dog-like whining noise. "Stop you're whining, you know that doesn't work. And put those sunglasses back on, you're eyes are going to scare Nona if she comes out here."
"I'll put my sunglasses back on when you agree to go outside with me," I said, smirking. It wasn't the first time I'd heard that my eyes scare people. My pink albino eyes always seemed to make others shudder, and bright lights really stung them, so I often where sunglasses, even in the dark. Marcia was always picking on me for that. Then again, I always made fun of her name and height, so I guess we're even.
Marcia didn't miss a beat. "I'll just the lights up in this room so that they're really bright, and then you'll have to wear the sunglasses. And, unlike you, I didn't drop out of high school, so I have some studying to be doing rather than running around outside in the cold, wet rain."
"Shouldn't you be doing your studying now, rather than drinking hot chocolate?"
"It's scientifically proven that it's best to study at night. I'd go into details, but that'd just put you to sleep." She sipped her hot chocolate, and I scowled at her. I still ask Marcia if she's really 17; she seems more like an angry old lady to me. She was always barking at me for something, and she treated me like I was a child or her little brother that she had to look out for or something. And the last part wasn't really an issue, except for the fact that her idea of looking out for me was yelling at me for doing something she thought was stupid. I stood up, not bothering to drink my hot chocolate, and began walking towards the door.
"You're no fun," I grumbled under my breath, and then added more loudly. "I've got to see a few friends now anyway, so you can study without me distracting you." I always saw "a few friends" at around this hour, so this wasn't new to Marcia. She never questioned me about where I went before, and she didn't today, either. We waved at eachother, and I was out the door.

I walked slowly out into the rain, letting the cool water hit my face. It felt nice, but it ment that I couldn't use my electricity powers. Water and electricity didn't go well together, and I didn't want to get electricuted. Who was going to help contribute awesome to this world with me gone?
I looked around, making sure that I was alone, and then I broke into a lighting-fast run, disappearing from sight. Invisibility was my favorite out of the shared powers Terlamaines get; I used it to scare people, although it never really worked on my friends. They always knew I was there. And I couldn't use my powers in front of Marcia, since she didn't know I was a Terlamaine. I couldn't tell her; I felt bad that I didn't trust her enough to tell her, but I just couldn't. It was bad enough that I was keeping secrets from the gang, too. They didn't know I hung out with Marcia or that I was a street performer. They never asked where I went during the day, and Marcia never questioned who I was meeting at night, so everything was fine. But they'd start to ask questions soon, and I couldn't lie to them. I just couldn't. Hiding the truth was hard, and lying was even harder, because you know someone's going to find out eventually, and it'll be the wrong way or from the wrong person.
"Whatever," I thought aloud. "No point in getting all depressed about it. I'll tell them eventually... but not now." I decided I didn't really have to go to the hotel just now, but I didn't want to go back to Marcia's house. She'd get confused, and start asking questions. Questions I wouldn't be able to answer for her. So... why not just take a walk? I slowed down in speed, now walking casually down the street. I don't want to become visible just yet; someone might notice, and I just didn't feel like it. It was better being invisible anyway; it meant that none of the cops could see me and try to kill me. Like I said, I don't want to die.
I'm too awesome to die.

Benjamin Brown
21. male. terlamaine

This was going no where. At this rate, we were never going to find the Terlamaines. If Dad put me in charge of the search party a few weeks ago, we might have caught one of the Terlamaines. It got away, though. Too fast for normal humans. If I was only aloud to use my powers in public, we would've caught it. But Mom had always said that it was too dangerous, and I had to keep it a secret from the world. People might think I was one of those things.
It surprised me that some of the cops on my team were scared of the Terlamaines. We were searching again for the Terlamaines, but the five other men in the group wanted to stick together rather than splitting up. It was a good idea, I guess. If they were to encounter a Terlamaine alone, they wouldn't stand a chance. It wasn't the Terlamaine's style to seek out humans, though. They just run and hide, and fight back only when they're cornered. Still, it was safer for them to be in a group. I could go alone, if I wanted. Actually, I prefered it that way. No one would be there to hold me back or drag me down.
We were searching for the Terlamaine's hide out again. We've been searching for weeks for it, but found nothing. Even if we found it, I'm sure the Terlamaines would get away before anyone could even shoot at them. Like I said, no one was fast enough. It was aggravating, but Dad always said to just be patient, and then one day we'd catch them. But I was running out of patience fast.
"You five, stay together. I'm going to go on ahead by myself," I said, looking back at them. Naturally, they began to question me and try to talk me out of it.
"But, Ben, the Terlamaines..."
"If you're by yourself, couldn't you get hurt?"
"Steve got cornered by one once. He almost died, but it ran off."
"I'll be fine on my own," I insisted, and then added. "The Chief put me in charge, so what I say goes."
"Yes, sir," They said, and I turned around and began walking away from the group.

(( OH GOD. IT'S DONE. IT'S FINALLY DONE. 8D
Sorry this took so long. For some reason, I got on, and about half of what I wrote for Sebastian was deleted. I probably didn't save it right. Oh well, excuse the laziness and failness of my huge intro. Especially the laziness of Benji's intro. I just had to post something or I would explode.
I'm not doing Marcia just yet because a) I have to post something. D: and b) i have plans for her in the future. >:D ))