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[I♥Chezzie]

((Yeah I do really long paragraphs or several shorter ones. Four sentences is my absolute minimum. Like when I'm tired, have a headache, no muse, writers block, and it's 2am in the morning.))

[eden .]

[ kk, cool. just double checking, don't kill me! ;A; ]
[ If you want to make a second character you can. I'm expecting 1 paragraph per character, though, so [this goes to everyone] if you can't handle that don't bother ]

[I♥Chezzie]

((I'll leave it then. And sorry. My neck muscles have been spasming really painfully all day so I'm a little annoyed! *My reason for leaving it is because if it is 2am (I will be awake and posting at that time) then my genders and stuff will get confused and I'll be confused and stressy, which is not good for writing posts!))

[exorcism]

↓
→ ℭaienne ℬlair ←
↑

"I tried peace, I tried love, I tried kind, I give up! You don't hear, you don't feel, now I'm here, and I'm real! I gave you my blessings, you failed from my testings, I'll show you what death brings! Now feel how my wrath stings! Wisdom comes from suffering. Play time's over now."

"It's my world, it's my plan, it's my sea, it's my land. It's my moon, they're my stars. You're my mind, you're my heart. What's your choice? What's your role? You're my life, you're my soul! You won't win without me, no I swear you'll lose. Play time's over now."

→ ωho αre уou? ←

● Caienne Blair.
● Nicknamed Cai, or just simply goes by her last name Blair.
● Female.
● Nineteen years of age.
● She belongs to the Dauntless Gang.

→ ωhat do уou ℓook ℓike? ←

● Dyed pink hair, hazel eyes, and pale white skin.
● Weighs around one hundred thirty pounds, and around five feet and six inches tall.
● A "candy" skull face paint remains on her face most of the time, hiding what she truly looks like to most. A variety of piercings and tattoos are present on her. You could say she was "littered" with the stuff. Tattoos more then anything, piercings only on face.

→ нow do уou ғeel / ωhat's уour story? ←

● Her personality can be a bit hard to explain. In a few basic words, most of which will be described thoroughly later on, she's weird, angry, violent, yet somehow kind in certain ways. Yes, how could one with those awful characteristics be kind, you may ask? Well, it's simple. Cai doesn't like appearing to be absolutely dreadful, so she does commit random acts of kindness now and then to show that even though she may be a cold-hearted gang member, she can still care for some things. How would she do so? She'd probably donate to an animal charity, she's crazy over animals. Probably with money she stole, but hey, it's the thought that counts, right? And something else to add on to her "kindness", she absolutely hates seeing miserable street children, so it's not a funny site to see her helping one out... Or teaching one how to help themselves in not-so-good ways.

Oh yes, some people often describe Cai as weird, and many probably would. Most people find her creepy, with her skull face paint, tattoos, and piercings, and often would pin her as a person to never let influence their youngsters. She may be weird, but she enjoys it. The fact that some people might not like the way she does things gives her inspiration to do it more. If someone doesn't like what you're doing, you're doing something right. Or at least that's the way she thinks. With the fact that she's weird, I can tell you she can do some pretty weird stuff. She will often just simply walk through the streets, juggling anything she could find. Or just walk around smiling like a lunatic, or laughing at the jokes she may tell herself when she's not around "friends."

How she treats friends is another aspect. Despite her violent nature, and angry ways, she is extremely kind to her friends, if she does have any at the time. If they could put up with her, they must not be that bad of people, right? So, she's extremely loyal to her allies, as long as they return the same 'favor' to her without complaint. How she treats her enemies... Well, she'll usually try and get rid of them as fast as possible, or just let them go on, watch what happens, interfere time to time, you know, the usual nemesis stuff. She likes seeing embarrassing or hurtful things happening to people she loathes entirely, so you would bet she would let them stick around long enough to enjoy laughing at them. Oh how she enjoys laughing. And Rhyming.

Her violence and anger are a different subject entirely. Usually, she can be a pretty docile person, not really giving a care about what's happening around her. But when challenged, she'll sure go at it, and she won't play fair either. She likes watching other people fight, pick up on some moves others use without actually learning in an experience herself, and then practice until she gets the move right. Even though she might like to fight when it comes to it, she's no idiot. Unlike some others, she'll know when to back down and when to keep goin' on strong. Now, her anger can sometimes interfere with her reasoning. Her temper is found to be really short, so when she's mad, she'll stay that way for a while, and when she's mad, she doesn't want anyone to be happy. But, she maintained new ways to control it, but hey, anger is anger and treatment doesn't always work.

Now, this is the time where I cram everything else about her that may or may not have anything to do with one another in one paragraph. As stated before, she loves to rhyme, so often she'll talk in rhymes, which can be quite weird/freaky/annoying to others. She loves to laugh, weather it be at stupidity, pain, or a joke. Cai likes to make jokes herself, and she fancies herself quite a comedy genius, even though she'd probably read most of her jokes off the internet. Music can sometimes effect how she's feeling, so she steers away from annoying music and sad music, and sticks with the hard rock she knows and loves. As you may have guessed, she's crazy, but not in the insane 'I'LL-KILL-YOU-ALL', 'Ring' type of crazy. She's not some psychotic killer, her sense of humor, laugh, and usual actions can just be... weird sometimes.
● As a young girl, her dad was a clown and her mom worked at a car dealership. Weird pair, I know. Things were actually pretty normal, laughs between family, love, good fun times, you know the call, a happily-ever-after scenery. That was until her dad got in an accident. Some psychotic person with some major problems came up to him, and then beat him until he was half dead. Of course, Cai and her mother got upset about this. They visited him every day in the hospital, until he died a month later from his wounds. But before he passed away, he turned a bit... crazy. He starting talking to people who weren't there, put on his clown make-up like he was ready for work, and just limped around aimlessly when they would let him. It worried everyone. Other patients, the nurses and doctors, Cai, and her mom. No one knew why he was acting so creepy, but the doctors said it might have been from the blow he took to the head. Messed up his brain, or something. The night before he died, Cai was there by his bed, talking to him like she usually did. She was only fourteen at the time. He told her a few simple words - "No matter how hard things get, keep your head high. If you don't, your spirit might die. Keep on remembering me bye, my dear little Cai. Remember me bye..." - and after the weird rhyming words had stopped, he fell asleep. Cai, of course, was a bit scared, and left her father to rest. And then he died on the next day.

That moment, of course, was what inspired her to wear the make-up. It reminded her of how her dad used to paint his clown make-up on Halloween, and she used this as her way to 'remember him bye'. Weird, I know, I know. But what would you do if your clown dad was attacked, turned slightly insane, and then died because he was attacked? Of course, until Cai was seventeen, her mom couldn't even handle going to his grave anymore. She couldn't stand seeing clowns. Anything could have reminded her of the dad, and she got thrown in depression. Cai tried to help, she did, she tried to make her laugh and be happy, but nothing worked. And so, one day, after her last day of school, she found her mom dead on the floor in her house, a bullet through her head. She did what any teenager would do. She ran. Lived by herself on the streets. Probably why she's so kind to those children who love on the streets too. Joined a gang to make herself feel protected, or powerful. And that's how she ended up where she was today.

→ αnything єlse? ←

● I'm usually on here everyday, for around two hours each time. Unless I'm grounded, or elsewhere on the internet.
● YAY FOR SOB STORY FOR HISTORY. /shot
● I keep CS open at all times, so sorry if I appear online and I'm actually not.

( I finished! 8D omg the history and personality for this character was so hard to make.
/Totally wasn't listening to Gorillaz while making this form pfft )

[eden .]

[ gah, thank you for your effort! ;A; You're accepted, BTW. I'll add you to the front. ]

[exorcism]

( Yay 8D! I can't wait to start. :3 )

[eden .]

[ then you should ADVERTISE! - throws up confetti - 8D ]

[ I usually like starting RPs w/ a relatively full boat, so spread the word! :3 ]

[exorcism]

( I'll invite some of my friends, but most of them are usually really busy in their real lives now, so no promises. I shall try. >8D )

[kitten;]

NICHOLAS PIKE

{CAN'T HOLD ON MUCH LONGER}
{but i will never let go}

{Come up to meet you, tell you I'm sorry
You don't know how lovely you are
I had to find you, tell you I need you
Tell you I set you apart
Tell me your secrets, and ask me your questions
Oh let's go back to the start
Running in circles, coming up tails
Heads on a science apart

Nobody said it was easy
It's such a shame for us to part
Nobody said it was easy
No one ever said it would be this hard
Oh, take me back to the start

I was just guessing, at numbers and figures
Pulling the puzzles apart
Questions of science, science and progress
Do not speak as loud as my heart
And tell me you love me, come back and haunt me
Oh and I rush to the start
Running in circles, chasing our tails
Coming back as we are

Nobody said it was easy
Oh it's such a shame for us to part
Nobody said it was easy
No one ever said it would be so hard
I'm going back to the start }

NAME
Nicholas Lucas Pike, or Nick if you'd prefer to be more informal. c:

AGE
Twenty

GENDER
Male

DESCRIPTION
To be edited in later, as well as a picture when I find one~

GANG
The Romanos

PERSONALITY
Nick has a somewhat strange personality - at least, most people avoid him. He's definitely introverted, and a very strong strategist, calculating possible outcomes within the blink of an eye, applying physics to could-be events. He could be considered a genius but he prefers to keep his brilliant mind a secret - after all, that would be just the thing to get him killed on streets like these. Along with that, Nick has some serious problems with social skills. He prefers to keep to himself, and will almost never look anybody in the eye; it's also common for him to speak his mind and accidentally insult somebody when he didn't mean to do anything of the sort. That being said, Nick's gotten into a lot of fights over this, and he's taught himself a form of self-defense called capoeira that includes elements of dancing; it's graceful and allows the user to easily disable a target without exerting him or herself too much. Nick’s mind is somewhat like a disease, spreading and taking new forms as he learns and obtains new interests. He's always interested in things he's never heard of and things he's just never bothered to learn more about. He can be awkward to be around, mainly because he doesn't talk much at all and prefers to go off on his own; another one of his downfalls is that he doesn't exactly tell people before he does things that he probably should tell them. He doesn't prefer to lead, but rather he actually likes to follow; when he was the head of his foster home it was hard at times to get people to do the things he wanted them to, and as a result he ended up doing many jobs on his own - of course, he never got caught. He's very intelligent and somewhat athletic, but Nick fits into the Ramones because of the order. Everything is neat and clean, and the stragglers get cut out, just as they should. After all, it's a dog-eat-other-dogs-and-then-the-neighbor's-cat world out there, and if you're not ready, you might as well be the neighbor's cat.

HISTORY
Nick was born on February 28th, in a small town in South Carolina. His parents cared for him until he was about three or four, when he first started remembering things, but they were long gone out of his life before he could make any real connections with them. Nick's sure to this day that they loved him, but one day they just seemed to disappear, almost as if they had never existed at all. Nick was only four at the time, and he had no clue what was happening, and the memory has faded over the years. He had been sitting in a park, on a bench and enjoying the bright and beautiful day - it was sweltering hot, almost a record high temperature but Nick didn't mind much. He was sitting with his parents and then suddenly, the sky seemed to go dark and a storm started. It was probably just a change his mind had made in his memory, but his parents were standing, telling him to stay put. There was a van on the street near him, and Nick can't quite clearly remember what happened next, but there was a loud bang, and then another...
Long story short, after that somewhat strange incident Nick was sent to a foster home, in the poor depths of a nearby city. He was treated with contempt until when he was about ten, and then he learned, and quickly. Nick learned that as long as he could control the others around him and get them to do his bidding, he was golden. He made friends, and then more friends, until he had a whole empire groveling at his feet. Nick was quick to threaten but always kept a level head, and it barely fazed him when he had to carry out one of those threats - dead bodies stand in his wake, although it's only his henchmen that ever got caught. Nick was, on the outside, some sort of leader, but he tried his hardest to not rule with a cruel hand, as to turn others away from his 'guidance.' He was often rewarding and only taught the ones that were rude or otherwise that disobeying his command meant something worse than the situation that they were already in.
Nick was the king of his foster home for eight years until he became a legal adult and the caretakers kicked him out onto the streets, yelling after him to get a life of his own. Surprisingly, Nick had made more enemies than he had friends in that city and suddenly, all of his contacts were gone, his ties severed so quickly and easily he had barely even noticed. So, moving as fast a s possible, Nick hightailed it out of the city and wandered over to a new one, where he could start fresh and clean; but, as he found out, there were already two gangs ruling, and in completely opposite ways. Nick wriggled his way into the Ramones, and has been there ever since.

OTHER
I'm not very active, and I will only be able to manage a good-sized post every few days at the most, looking at my calendar now. ;-; But I will seriously try my best to keep up! <3

[eden .]

[ woop, I'm glad you like it. Gee, is it really that great of a plot? XD I was worried it would seem cheesy ]

[ and WOOOOOO Skellington is awesome ;-; ]