ɢrαy | нιɢн ѕeмι-lιт+ | cloѕed

[paradox.]

[Hey choey. Warai from your ghost rp here. Do you mind if I reserve an male soldier? Its 1 in the morning so I'll start working on it later. ^_^]

[~Erica~]

(I'd like to join this sounds like a really great rp, I've already got a form started but I'll have to post it later since homework is calling my name)

[eden .]

[ everyone, I'm glad you're interested, but as I said in my rules there are no reservations. I know it's kind of a stressful time b/c of final exams and stuff, so I'll hold off accepting a ton until the weekend. Realize that I'm expecting really good literacy anyway, so if I don't like your form after reading it I'll deny you no question. ]

[ Just how it works. Sorry. ^^'' ]

[darlingdiablo]

{{ Hey Choey, you probably do not remember/recognize me. I know, from my most recent post's that I may not seem as literate. But If I were to provide an example of my work that I would use for this RP- would that be acceptable? If it is, and just let me know, I'll be more then happy to make a male solider }}

[eden .]

[ I would not worry about it. I said in my rules I am judging based on your form, not old posts, just for this reason ]

[ and I do remember you! Give yourself some credit XD ]

[darlingdiablo]

{He does not actually have a nose piercing}

❝ T E L L . M E. A . L I E . M A K E . M E . B E L I E V E ❞

>> n a м e <<
▫ Andrew Priar ▫
"Andrew Priar, the name I was 'assigned' even before my existence was known. I guess you could say Im after some high-up man of a rank, and my parent's were proud to have me known as Andrew... Im not the biggest fan of It, actually, and prefer nothing more then to be known as Andy. Simple."

>> a g e <<
▫ Nineteen | 19 | July 4 ▫
"Yup, Im nineteen years old- just don't expect me to act like It. I've proven to everyone else that Im qualified for It, even though Im still treated like a kid."

>> g e n d e r <<
▫ Male | Masculine ▫
"I guarantee to you that I am indeed a male. Don't hurt my man-pride by asking, because Isn't it quite obvious? Its true, Im not the biggest sports fanatic and I prefer the simple things. But I am indeed a guy."

>>ѕ т e r o т y p e<<
▫ Loner | Outcast ▫
Andy is quite known to be the quiet one of a group, the one that no one really know's so much about. He remains one to follow, not lead- so don't expect him to become cheery and outgoing out of thin air. It's easy to say that he's abit mysterious- the brooding type, so his image is set off by his outter appearnace

>>r e l a t i o n s h i p<<
▫ Single | Crushing | -- ▫
"Right now, when your life Is totally planned out- and everything Is done for you, you just stop worrying or caring about everyone and everything around you. Hopefully someone can change my view-point on that..."

>> p e r ѕ o n a l ι т y <<
▫ Shy | Quiet | Laid-Back ▫
"Im not what you expected, Im probably not what you wanted, but In the end I'll be the guy you need." At first glance to Andy, you'd see a quiet, unknown, shy, and unpredictable guy. But at first confrontation you'd see that he's just a generally quiet and laid back guy who tries to avoid drama at all costs. At times he can open and you can see that he's not so tough as he may present himself. To him, looks are nothing, and he judges someone by what they are inside rather than out. He's charming and Is quite the gentleman when It comes to girls, his father raised him the `ole southern way. Andrew 'Andy' presents himself as a nice guy with many flaws, he may be a little fearless and open when you meet him, yet that view-point may change the very next day. Charming? Perhaps, It all just matter's on who's opinion Is it. Sad to say many people do not know Andy for the person he truly Is. He's a little hard to attract, and unlike many fellow's out there he's not exactly the one to approach a girl and make the first move. Timid? Yes, you can call him that- but Its much more than that, actually. He's just a little to shy to try new thing's.

"I have an eye for noticing simple, yet beautiful thing's." Andy has only two requirements for a girl. First, she must must be open to him and understanding that some guy's aren't all bad*ss and ready to fight. Thing Is, he will fight, but he's not one to try to spurge a fight. And second, she needs to be smart- and not try to play dumb. He loves a girl with her own style, and one thats not afraid to take a chance. He likes sweet and dependable girls, and wants the type of girl that wouldn't mind just talking or joking around every now and then. He wants to live, not to be chained to an awkward wall with a wife that he'll never really know. Andy has the knack for noticing the small and precious things In life. Perhaps you could say that beauty Is an attraction for him, as for all men, but he likes the simple things better than the flashy and arrogant life. For him, pleasing people Is high In demand, and he honestly would do anything to please anyone. He's just like that, and If he doesn't he feel's like he messed up but not being accepted by one person as oppose to another.

"Im not afraid or ashamed to cry." Andy Isn't afraid to man down abit when It comes to emotions. He'll be the guy who has his shoulder out for another to cry on, and even he himself would cry his eyes out. Sensitive? Not so much, but he just know's that Its okay to cry every once In a while. He'll never let you catch him though, and prefers to remain alone In a tough time- rather than having support. He's a difficult guy that you'll never really know. But he's worth the time

{ Oh yay! I feel loved from you remembering me x3 and this is a WIP- just letting ya know. }

[eden .]

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[♛ feral]

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αℓℓ тнσse fαιяy тαℓes αяe fuℓℓ σf sн-т.
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мαℓακαι [mal-uh-ki] ℓσяcαи [lor-can] fασℓαи [fawl-en]

I was born and dubbed the name Malakai Lorcan Faolan. Every syllable of it expresses my irish heritage, and I really don't mind it. It has been called an odd name before, but I like my name. Malakai means 'My Angel.' which some people have found quite ironic. I am nothing like an angel, in fact if anything I'm a demon. Lorcan, well, I'm not sure but I think it means silent warrior. To be honest all of this is true; I am normally quiet and do not speak a lot, and I am a warrior of sorts as well. I was born twenty five years ago, on October 13th to be exact. Some people have called me Mal before, and a few people have called me Irish. I'm also called Daddy by my little girl. I actually don't really care what you call me as long as it's not an insult. And if you mistake me for anything other than a man, I will take it as an insult, and I don't take kindly to insults.

ιf αℓℓ σuя ∂αys αяe иuмвeяe∂, тнeи ωнy ∂σ ι κeeρ cσuитιиg?

Twenty five years ago on a autumn day in what used to be Ireland, I was born to two of the best horse breeders you could ever meet. They bred race horses for speed and strength, some of the best horses you could buy. That's kind of like how they treated me; they didn't care for me, they trained me. I was trained for speed and strength just like the horses. Except my parents had the decency to intergrade some knowledge in here and there. They wanted me to be the best at everything. Academics, sports, everything. I tried my best, but if I didn't do it right I got quite the beating. However, when I was little I always had an affinity for horses and racing.

When I was fifteen my father died in a meth lab explosion; oh did I forget to mention that horse breeding was just a front? Oh yes, they bred horses but that was just for show, to hide the huge meth lab that was situated under the barn. That's why my family was so rich, not because of the horses, but because of the meth. Heart broken after my father died, my mother decided it was fine and dandy to commit suicide in front of her fifteen year old son because she couldn't bear to be apart from her husband. It was tragic really, but due to the nature of the woman I quickly got over it. So I was shipped off to this country to live with my uncle; Murtagh Faolan. I loved my uncle, and would do anything for him.

In my third year of high school, I met the love of my life. The only woman I will ever love to be honest. Her name was Anabelle. She had long blonde hair, bright blue eyes, and she was absolutely gorgeous. Well, to me atleast. Her nose was a bit crooked due to breaking it when she was little and never being afford to fix it, and her hair was hard to tame and a bit frizzy but love is blind, right? So we started dating the next year, after I finally asked her out. She said yes, of course, since I was the captain of the football team. This was also the year when my uncle just disappeared. Now I know who did it, and why, but at that time I was heartbroken. Now, I'm pissed at my uncle for thinking about rebelling, how could he do that?

So after the heartbreak ended and I graduated high school, Anabelle and I got married. I went to college while she stayed at home, cleaned and cooked. Suprisingly, she wanted to be a housewife. I didn't force her to be one. When I was twenty one, my daughter Katelyn May Faolan was born. I love her more than life itself. She is the only person I won't betray of turn my back on. A year later, my wife died in a house fire. I was devastated and the only thing that could cheer me up was Katie. I'm still a bit heart broken, and I doubt I'll ever love another woman, besides Katie of course. After that a lot happened, but it's top secret and I'll probably be killed myself if I told you. Now I'm twenty five, and employed at the local dentistry. So as you can tell, my life's been pretty sh-tty, but Katie has made it all worth while.

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Love isn't my forte. I was in love once, and will forever be in love with Anabelle. I miss her dearly all the time. Not a day goes by that I don't think about her. I nearly break down and cry, but I can't do that for the sake of my wonderful daughter, Katie. I doubt any woman or man for that matter will ever catch my eye again. She was perfect, and I don't think I'll find anyone to make my heart complete again. Anabelle was my soul mate, if you think you can compare to that; don't even try because you can't. I won't be your loving husband that you can spend the left of your life with, because if ordered to I'll kill you with no hesitation.

[eden .]

[ lol hey cactus. Unfortunately, I've not read Animal Farm, and I really should get around to it >:C ]

[ and that's fine. I couldn't care less if you made 2 boys or 2 girls. All I wanted was in 2 different sections. :3 ]

[ thanks for your interest! I really wanted something really historical lately. The Cold War fascinates me so much *_* ]

[~Erica~]

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