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|Luka Pierce | Seventeen | Tourist |Unpredictable |

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Name; "Real name is Luka Noble Pierce, kind of odd yeah I know but it's unique and I love it."

Nickname; "Most just call me Luka but you can call me Noble. You can also make up your own nickname for me. I like to be surprised."

Gender; "Male and you can check if you want, but I prefer you don't thank you very much."

Age; "Seventeen and loving every moment."

Local or Tourist?; "I'm a tourist, I don't like staying in one place.."

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Overall Description; Luka has a neutral face though he does smile from time to time. He has dark brown hair that looks black when there's very little lighting in the room. He mostly keeps the same hairstyle since his hair doesn't like to cooperate with him, so he just sweeps it to the side most of the time. His eyes are a piercing icy blue with electric blue around the iris. His eyes always seem to shine or glint when he's happy but when he's depressed they turn dull and plain. Luka's skin is pale but he can tan very easily though he doesn't like to. He also has lean muscles and abs but he doesn't like to show off, unless he's bored. His body is about the right size for his build with medium sized arms and long legs. He has a necklace that looks like This and a tattoo on his torso that looks like This. His fingers are rough and have old line marks on them due to him always playing guitar.

Hair Color; "Dark brown obviously although it looks black when there's little light, I don't know why but I think my hair hates me. Can't really do much with it except sweeping it to the side. It also has tints of red here and there because I dyed it."

Eye Color; "An icy blue with tints of electric blue around my iris, so I've been told."

Height; "A good 143lbs."

Weight; "Approximately 6'1 so yeah not too tall and not too short."

Modifications; "I have a tattoo on my left torso that looks like This.

Clothing Style; "I usually just grab whatever is in my closet but I must always have my Obey hat."

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Personality; "Got to have swag, so I have to wear the hat. No touchie." Luka is basically obsessed with his hats and beanies. He can not and I mean can not go anywhere without wearing something on his head, it could be either a hat, beanie, sombrero, propeller hat, or even a piece of paper but he mostly wears hats or beanies. His most prized possession is his Obey hat

"Forgive and forget, I think not." Luka isn't really the forgiving type once you betray his trust, that's it he won't give you any second chances. He hates people who lie to his face and only wants the truth no matter how horrible it is. He doesn't understand why people lie or keep secrets from those they care about, he knows that they don't want to hurt them but isn't it going to hurt them more not knowing? That's just how he sees things. Even though Luka hates lying he sometimes does it himself without even knowing.

"Humor is the cure to sadness." Luka hates seeing people being sad so he finds way to cheer them up with humor or sarcasm. He can't really take anything seriously so being funny is his way of being serious, so he claims. He also likes to confuse people a lot by using excessive vocabulary, to him it's very amusing. Luka practically enjoys making a fool out of himself just to make people laugh but if he hears people talking about him in bad ways about what he does he get's mad.

"When words fail, music speaks." Luka takes this quote to heart and understands the meaning of it. He is always monitoring what he says so he won't hurt someone's feelings but when he can't explain what he wants to say, he says it through song. Music get's through him more than anything else and that's why he is always seen playing on his guitar or writing lyrics in his notebook. It's the only thing that keeps him calm besides being with nature.

"Always look outside the box." Luka likes to look at things in a different perspective rather than looking at it like everyone else. He pronounces himself as different, unique in fact and doesn't care what people think. When people say the glass is half empty he would say that it's half full. He doesn't like to follow the crowd instead he likes to be who he is and express himself how he likes to.

"Don't be mad, be glad." Luka can be benevolent and down to earth as he much as he is apathetic and mysterious. He always remains calm even under the most stressful situations. You will most likely always see a smile on his face in the morning and in the late evening but in the afternoon he's neutral, no one knows why. Even though Luka always seems happy and care free there's times he will be depressed and won't come out of his room.

"You think you know me, yeah you might want to rephrase that." This teen seriously knows how to play the mysterious card. Luka is unpredictable that you think you may know him, but you really don't. You never know what he's going to do next. Who knows he might either lash out at you, hug you, pull a stunt on himself or someone else, steal something or might not even wear a hat.......Nah that would never happen. Anyways you never know this teen. As being mysterious well there's not much to describe he's just pretty much difficult to figure out.

Likes; "Let me see let me see, hmm music of course it's basically my life. Puppies!!! Adorable little guys they are. Lighting storms, don't ask me why I just like them for some odd reason. Glow in the dark sticks they are so awesome. Nature because it helps me feel calm. Heights because I love going up to high places, I also like to draw. My most favorite thing is sleeping."

Dislikes; "What do I dislike? Let me think for a second, oh yeah conceited people but sometimes I do make an exception, spicy food it taste horrible, cats they scratch too much, being in small spaces, animals getting hurt, and know it alls."

History; Luka was born in Miami, Florida and a healthy baby he was, until at the age of seven his mother died of giving birth to his little sister, Alexi. Too much blood loss the doctors claimed and kept trying to convince his father that they couldn't do anything about it, though his father wouldn't listen. His father hated Alexi with all his heart but Luka loved his little sister more than anything in the world and promise himself that he would protect her no matter what. His father was hit hard with depression and resolved to drinking and drugs to just forget all about it. Sometimes he would come home and fall asleep on the couch or he would lash out and attack Luka. Luka would always fight back by simply shoving his father against the wall or twisting his arm behind his back.

With this going on everyday Luka basically had to mature faster than any of his friends and would always be taking care of Alexi. It didn't bother him much, but he never did tell anybody about his problems for he was too ashamed. Life like this continued on until he turned fifteen and Alexi was eight. One night Luka's father came home cross faded with his eyes bloodshot and stumbling with every step he took, this was one of his father's lashing out nights. Luka was prepared to fight back but what he didn't see was that his father was aiming for Alexi. Luka reacted fast before the blow can be delivered and tackled his father to the ground and unleashed heavy amounts of blows to his father with anger that was sealed up for years. He immediately grabbed everything and left with Alexi after that.

Luka continued on going to school and had found an abandoned house to live in, but the problem was they didn't have any money. This soon lead to Luka developing Kleptomania where he would basically steal stuff without even knowing it himself. A year later Luka left Alexi by herself in the abandoned house to get something to eat. He returned half an hour later to see police cars and an ambulance surrounding the house. He was later told by police that Alexi was murdered. He left the scene quickly and carried on with his life, forcing this one memory to the back of his mind. A year later he packed his bags once he got enough money and flew to New Orleans

Fears; "I'm afraid of death, well who isn't and someone I care about betraying my trust."

Family & Friends; "Don't really have any to tell the truth, although I do want to make friends."


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Crush; "No one so far."

Boyfriend/Girlfriend; "I'm not really looking into a relationship at the moment."

Sexual Orientation; "Straight no doubt about it."

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(( There aren't any girl spots left, are there? ))

[hypnotic.]

Full Name;
Alice Michelle Reed.

Nicknames;
No nicknames what so ever. Don't call her anything but Alice or you will be sorry.

Gender;
Female.

Age;
Twenty.

Local or Tourist?;
Tourist



Hair Color;
Alice's natural hair color is a dirty blonde.

Eye Color;
Her eyes are a light cerulean color.

Height;
She stands at 5 foot 8 inches.

Weight;
She is actually very skinny, only 107 lbs.

Modifications;
She has a tiny star on her left side.

Clothing Style or outfits;
Outfit 1, Outfit 2, Outfit 3, Outfit 4



Personality;
Alice is a kind of shy girl, but she isn't to kind to people who talk to her. She is a creative girl, she loves to just be herself and doesn't care what others think about her. She has good spirit and has a great sense of humor. She is only nice to the people she can really get along with, she doesn't like to call them friends, and she doesn't take kindly to strangers. She can be a little flirty at times, but its hardly noticeable, her flirting is more like teasing. She is more into what you could call the 'bad boys'. Other than that slight interest in 'bad boys' she doesn't have a type... She doesn't like to be the center of attention, so she mostly just keeps everything to herself.

Lets just say she kind of has trust issues. She decides if she trusts someone if she gets a good look at you, i guess you could say she judges a book by its cover. She hates rumors and promises and secrets. She doesn't like to keep secrets or promises and she would never have someone promise her something and don't tell her secrets, even though she is good at keeping them, she doesn't want to her it.

Likes;
Food → meats and fruits, not so much with vegetables.
Sleeping → sleeping in or taking naps
Animals → horses, dogs, cats, turtles, beavers, lots of others...
Nature → she isn't into technology to much, but she has a cell phone.
Pj's → she always wears fuzzy pajama pants.

Dislikes;
Mosquitoes → nasty little blood suckers.
Being Hungry → she hates the noise of a growling stomach.
Salesmen → never liked how they randomly come to your door step and try to sell something.
Bugs → all sorts of them, spiders are fine though.
Loud noises → she just hates loud noises like yelling, screaming, and ect.

History;
Lets see... she was born in Tennessee on June 2nd, 1992, to a loving mother and father. She was pretty spoiled, being the only child and having everything she ever wanted with the snap of her fingers. Lets just say she was a brat when she was younger. Well, when she was 8 her father died. He had committed suicide, they said he was drunk at that time. After that, her mother kind of lost it. She got into all sorts of drugs and talked really crazy, even abused her. Then finally someone called the child protection services and took her away from her mother. Her mom had to go to rehab 2 times and was finally put into a mental hospital.

Her mother has been in the mental hospital since Alice was only 18, Alice was thinking of dropping out of school but finished to be a high school graduate. Seeing what happened to her mom, she stays away from drugs and those kind of people. She does smoke, its a really bad habit she wants to get rid of. When she was taken away from her mother she moved in with her uncle. She doesn't want to be reminded of her mother or father. She just wants to act like everything terrible that happened in her life just didn't happen. Her uncle lives out in the country, on large property. She can ride horses to get her minds off of things. Her and her uncle like to go different places a lot, especially to New Orleans during festival time!

Phobias;
Podophobia → fear of feet
Chiraptophobia → fear of being touched
Coulrophobia → fear of clowns
Acrophobia → fear of heights
Agliophobia → fear of pain
Anginophobia → fear of angina, choking or narrowness
Claustrophobia → fear of confined spaces
Gerascophobia → fear of growing old
Ligyrophobia → fear of loud noises

Family & Friends;
She only has her uncle john.


Crush;
She doesn't have one yet.

Boyfriend?;
Nope, so she is available! c;

Sexual Orientation;
Heterosexual or what others say, she is straight.

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Grace Knight.
From the English word grace, which ultimately derives from Latin gratia. This was one of the virtue names created in the 17th century by the Puritans. Grace's mom applied this name to Grace after she was born. As a baby, her mom though she looked beautiful and graceful, hence the name Grace. No one, including herself, in her family has a middle name.

Seventeen.
Born on January 27th, 1995. Grace is so close to being a legal adult she can taste. Only one year away! Most people already consider her an adult since she acts for mature and refined, but Grace want the freedoms that being eighteen has to offer. She wasnt to grow up and live her life already, however awkward and embarrassing it might be.

Female.
Pretty self-explanatory, I would think.

First, let's start with the basics. Grace has chocolate brown hair and some natural lighter brown highlights. It has a slight wave that falls just past her shoulders. She always wraps into a bun, but leaving a few strands hang loose since she is always in a rush. She has a delicate jaw line that borders her face. Her eyes are a ocean blue and has a hazel ring wrapped in the center. Her bangs cover up most of her eyebrows, so she doesn't need to pluck them. It also helps that they are naturally thin. Her lips are rather slim and have a very pink color to them. Grace's skin is a pale white, with a little tint to it. Her build is very slender due to her insecurities and feels guilty when she eats -- she is bordering anorexia, but she's not entirely there yet. She has slender hands and nimble fingers. She always keeps her nails totally free of polish. The isn't very tall either, just average. Grace is an average girl -- on the outside, at least. Overall, Grace is moderately pretty, but definitely not the most gorgeous girl out there, not by a long shot.

When dressing, there isn't anything too eccentric going on. Although Grace does have a thing for vintage clothing. On a normal day, she wears the typical tee and jeans. Flats for shoes. Basic lip gloss and mascara for makeup, maybe a little more on a special occasion. She looks better with her hair down, since almost nobody ever sees her it like that. As for colors, she prefers a range from pastels to bright hues.

None.
Except for the occasional birthmark or mole, Grace doesn't have any tattoos or odd piercings. Her ears are pierced, however.

Grace is the type of girl who follows all the rules. She keeps her distance from the other kids and especially the juveniles. Her mother always taught her that if you stayed away from the bad kids, you wouldn't end up like one -- which is true in a way, since Grace is anything from bad. She is expecting to become valedictorian and go to Princeton right after graduation, majoring in biochemistry and biophysics. She has never tasted a sip of alcohol or gone past first base. The biggest party she has gone to was her dad's Christmas office party. Grace has glasses, but her mother forces her to wear contacts, say they "bring out her eyes" -- her best feature. However, Grace dislikes her contacts, and sneaks her glasses on at school. For hobbies, Grace draws and creates vintage fashion, plays tennis, swims, and read novels about the Victorian Era. Although she excels in all subjects, especially art and English, science is the one that really interests her. She plans to start a company to research and find out more about DNA after college.

Even with her excellent grades, Grace is extremely insecure. Although she is actually moderately pretty, it never feels like it to her. She doesn't talk to anyone, always thinking of how they will judge her. She keeps her head low and nobody notices her. It's like she's invisible. But Grace likes it like that. No attention, no stress, no drama. That's her motto. Sometimes her parents want her to give her therapy lessons. "Try and get her out of her shell," they say to each other, like they're trying to convince themselves. But Grace knows what they really think. They are scared that she has some sort of mental problem. Some disease that prevents her to socializing. They think that maybe, just maybe, that's why she never leaves the house. Obviously, they aren't doctors.

Grace loves control. She likes to control her whole life and the things around her. That's why she is so insecure, she can't control what people are thinking about her. Without this "control" in her life, she feels like everything is out of place and a huge mess. But don't forget, even though Grace is very mature for her age, she still is a teenager, and being a teenager means having those emotional moods sometimes. Like when she is in one of those surly moods, most people get loud and angry, but she get cold. Her eyes freeze over and she looks like she could murder you. Her eyes do most of her emoting. Yes, that sound weird, but her eyes are always so filled with emotion, you can't help but stare at them. Sometimes, this creeps Grace out quite a lot, so she wears her glasses to try and prevent it.

The first and last boyfriend Grace had practically ruined her. He cheated on her right under her nose and Grace never noticed until someone had the gall to come up -- laughing -- saying how her boyfriend went out with another girl for five months. Grace felt so stupid, so foolish, gullible, moronic, she vowed it would never happen again. So she put walls around her, never letting anyone get inside them, never letting anyone see how she really felt. But maybe she ready to someone one new? Maybe there is a special boy that is good to her. Maybe it's time to knock down the walls. That's why she's in New Orleans, to see if the maybes can become reality.

Grace was born in South America, but grew up in the United States. Her parents are big time journalists that used to travel all over the world. However, then Grace's mom became pregnant with her, which was not planned. Her parents weren't going to have children. Because of Grace her parents had to settle down. No more crazy trips to some unknown city in Europe or wild rides in crappy airplanes to third world countries in Asia. Safe to say, they were disappointed at the arrival of Grace.

After moving into a new house and getting slightly calmer jobs, Grace grew up in a what she thought was a normal childhood. Of course, every family think they're the freakiest ones out there, but Grace always thought her family was fine. She didn't notice when her parents looked at her with worry when she played alone with her imaginary friends. Or when they stayed up late talking about her future with uncertainly. Grace started figuring something wasn't right when she watched those Disney shows with perfect families. She wondered why her family wasn't like that. When she started middle school Grace figured out why her life felt different. It was because she wasn't wanted. Her parents didn't want her, they didn't giver her the time and attention all the other normal ones did. And her classmates certainly didn't want her, they wouldn't even fake being friends with Grace, just to be nice. She felt unnoticeable and unseen. But over time she grew to like it that way.

[[ this sucks, but it was rushed. will probably add more later on. ]]

Single: keeping an open-mind about dating
You've already read about her past relationship and how he cheated on her. She never really got over it, but now she is opening up. She's finally starting to look at boys again, instead of boarding herself away.

Nothing here to look at.

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Okay, everyone has been accepted c:

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One male spot left! ^^

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[[ Ha! I finished my form, Jelli. In your face. Copy and paste, bro, copy and paste. BT ]]

[jpano96]

(Reserve last spot please :3)

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| The last spot is male correct? Could I reserve it? |

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jpano96; I'm kinda iffy on accepting you, but I don't think your posts are quite at the level of this RP. I'm really sorry :c

Cactus.; Okay, reserved (:

[jpano96]

It's alright ^^ Bye