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[loulou800]

{ hehe, charlie c:

(( Yes, he played Charlie in the film. ))

Please welcome Skulli. as... Dun Dun Dun Dun! Assistant. Meaning [s]Stalks and I can use her for our dirty work[/s] she helps out. If your form is rotting because I'm blind tell her, and she'll [s]beat[/s] tell me. Or Stalks. A bunch of other staff positions are open, act now! Oh she can also inforce rules. She's like a slave cop thing that's awesome.

loulou800 » I'll edit this when I see 'em.

(( Hello, Skulli ! Congrats on being an assistant!
and thank-you! He's already there.

First time that the guys have been higher in a RolePlay of yours? :O Nice! ))

[gizmo,]

(( Sorry I haven't posted my character yet! And wait, we have more guys then girls? Does that mean I only have to make a girl now? Yay xD ))

[Cosmi]

(Wow,this rp is filling up fast, my forum wont be pretty at all compared to the others, and hopefully I can find a picture that matches the description, well I'm happy to see how this all plays out, this is my first REAL semi-literate rp I've ever really joined, usually I join ones with like 4 sentences, but I could tell my writings improved, so I'm happy to join.

[Floboe]

Please, welcome Chandler Riggs as our first mod! Mods may enforce rules, and tell myself/Stalks if someone needs to go! cx
Sailor Moon~ is a Pending mod, meaning she has no accepted characters yet, and she is not yet considered a full mod until she finished her form.

loulou800 » I accepted him^^

gїzмо. » It's alright! Make sure they are over the age of 18/under the age of 13.

Sailor Moon~ » Okay, and that's fine. Pretty post don't help you get accepted. Mine is pretty bland and small because I'm so bad at forms xD

[gizmo,]

gїzмо. » It's alright! Make sure they are over the age of 18/under the age of 13.

(( So can my girl be 19 then? ))

[loulou800]

Please, welcome Chandler Riggs as our first mod! Mods may enforce rules, and tell myself/Stalks if someone needs to go! cx
Sailor Moon~ is a Pending mod, meaning she has no accepted characters yet, and she is not yet considered a full mod until she finished her form.

loulou800 » I accepted him^^

(( I saw, thank-you!
Congratulations to Chandler Riggs , and early congratulations to Sailor Moon~ ! Oh gosh, your Username. I remember that show <3 ))

[Cosmi]

(Finished my forum, its on the second page ^_^)

[Floboe]

gїzмо. » It's alright! Make sure they are over the age of 18/under the age of 13.

(( So can my girl be 19 then? ))

Yep!

Once Sailor Moon~ finished, we have enough Staff I think to start.I kind of want the teen/adult/kid thing to be a bit more even first, though.

[Stalks]

NAME [ James Nolan ]
AGE [ 19]
GENDER [ Male]
SHORT DESCRIPTION [ Tall and lean with shaggy brown hair and ocean blue eyes.]
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DESCRIPTION[ He is tall with a athletic build, if it weren't for his quirky personality he would be desired by most. He has a very handsome face, when he smiles he has dimples. Few freckles are scattered across his face, and his eyes are a deep ocean blue. He usually wears graphic tee's or american eagle t-shirts, with jeans or capris. He has shaggy brown hair that is always messy. ]

PERSONALITYHe is charismatic and sweet, but spends most of his time alone. He has a hard time meeting other people and has a hard time making friends. When you get to know him there is no better friend then him, loyal and protective. He will always vouch for his friends unless he knows that they have done something wrong- in that cause he cracks like a egg. ]
OTHER [ He has a Australian Shepherd named Aussie. && This is him..]

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ROLEPLAY SAMPLE [ You've seen me RP c: ]

( Excuse the crappiness. )

[gizmo,]

ｔｈｅｓｅ ｖｉｏｌｅｎｔ ｄｅｌｉｇｈｔｓ ｈａｖｅ ｖｉｏｌｅｎｔ ｅｎｄｓ.
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she breezed right in, and immediately the room buzzed with electricity, the air was thick with chemistry, tense with wariness. every step was messily precise, because she herself was a walking contradiction. she was the girl everyone wanted to be, but the one they all said they didn’t like. she had stunning blonde hair and a tall, slim figure. she had minimal curves, with narrow hips, but that was part of the attraction - who wouldn’t want someone lanky and willowy? she had to be at least five foot six. but she clearly had a purpose. she had such an intimidating way about her, this aura of mystery. she truly defined the femme fatale brand, better than effy stonem or even mittens from the movie bolt. she was in a class all her own, not a spin off or a copy, but a total original - and everyone could see it. maybe that’s why we were all so jealous of her, we were upset because she had an ability to attract any boy that came within ten feet of her. there was a magnetic pull that she had. now, with her blonde waves swept back from her face, she approached me. instantly, i thought my heart would stop. my blood pressure increased until my knees were shaking. she was such a cunning, beautiful witch, such an enchantress that it didn’t matter what gender you were, she’d have you under her spell in half a second flat. she leaned forward on the table and looked directly into my eyes. our irises made contact in a powerful way, and i could feel that gravitational force unique to her and only her pulling me in, like a fish on a hook. she was a wild heart, reckless and a burnout, the kind of girl your parents warned you away from. she had beautiful eyes, though. they were a silvery gray, like a warning sky before rain. they were spectacularly intricate, the silver threads cut loose like falling drizzle, darker and lighter flecks fitting in. if only i could kiss her, place my lips on her soft rosy pink ones. but this was devan o’hearn. if there was one thing i knew about her, it was that she wasn’t here for me. she was here for blood.
she normally walks around, without a care in the world. the earth is in the palm of her hand, and she owns it-every bit. nobody can tell devan what to do or say. she's, as they say, an untamed soul, no limitations or restrictions. free as a bird. she prefers to be this way, though. reckless and all. her reputation is no question. no doubt about it, she's definitely dangerous.
as undeniably obvious it is, devan is a 'homewrecker'. the player in the field, they say. she walks into the room, and boy, is she the looker. she'll find a relationship, a shabby, no strings attached one. nothing serious, no promises, barely feeling. she'll get bored, and disappear. another relationship passed, no sweat. no emotional crisis, no pain or drama, na-da. she's ready to find a new one. she jumps from boy to boy, one after another. and not for fun, or entertainment. she may be the person she is, but she is a woman, and in every package, there's a bit of class. devan doesn't take pride in this reputation. she truly does seek for a long lasting relationship, one to hold on to. but she hasn't found the one special person she would like to finally have a happy ever after.
i had heard many things about this girl. the way she was able to weave her way through your mind, like someone behide a mask. you never know who she really is. she's a kaleidoscope of personalites, always changing to manipulate those below her. she was a despotic, in a way, but however so she was, you could never resist her. she's the nicotine in the cigarette, and after one time with devan, it never ends. you belong to her. she has you captivated, and there's nothing you could possibly do to break free. but the feeling it provides is just wonderful. there's never a dull moment. always something new, always on the go. she's consistently changing, but despite this, there is always one factor that always remains the same. and that is her beauty. her blonde weaves of golden blonde, and her sky-grey irises, with ever speck, every lace, perfectly placed. her eyes conceal so many hidden emotions and thoughts, like a chamber of secrets, with a missing key and most of the time, i think she wants to keep it that way..

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credit for the coding goes to indefinite,
link to the original form.
help with the writing goes to moose. & darling.
character goes to me.
images go to their respective owners.