↳☼ a fox's cove

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-drops random pictures i'd like to use for forms here-

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why hello there, i'm type. but feel free to call me ty. obviously, i'm looking for a one on one. i am a semi-lit to literate roleplayer, meaning i can post at least a decent sized paragraph, usually more, and i often have a good muse. i am quite active, being online for three plus hours, especially more on the weekends, and my timezone is pacific standard time. i will only do romances and real people and faceclaims, but that is still quite a lot of open space for you as my partner. i can play male or female and i don't really have a preference, well, my preference depends, and i expect you to be able to do the same. and i have small interest in a homosexual roleplay, though i prefer heterosexual. here are some roleplay ideas, and pm me if you want to roleplay one with me or you have an idea.. or you just want a one on one.
hunger games themed
harry potter themed
bully x bullied
kidnapper x kidnapped
power related
youtuber x oc or fan
disney themed/related
opposites attract related (ex. good girl x bad boy)
patient x patient
murderer x innocent
stranded related
inkheart themed (book & movie)

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trevor wells. technically a nobody in his district. or, at least he feels like it. no one cares about him anymore except his father, who is sick and dying soon. he needs money to save him; only the hunger games could give him enough money and save his district. yes, it isn't just his father who is sick in district four; most people are. they are hoping for a young man and woman to go and win and help cure the sickness. what it came from, you ask? well, since trevor's district is for fishing, they were eating fish with poison in their system. many had been tainted by chemicals in the water, spilled from district five, though now all the fish have been cleared and they have no poison detected in the water anymore. he has to save the district of people who didn't care about him. well, they'll care now. this eighteen-year old boy kept thinking. he hoped it was true. he was planning on volunteering for the male's in the district, but that still depended for him. he didn't really have a life anyways, so why not give it trying to help your district? he was just a poor boy, emotion and money-wise, with nothing to live for except his lovely district and kind father. it seems like he took after his father. trevor is kind and gentle, shy, quiet yet intelligent. he is quite sensitive and angered easily, but very brave, protective and determined when he needs to be. he's never had a girlfriend of any sort, not really even any real friends. just the animals. besides fish, in his district there are some animals. sometimes he has to hunt them, though he prefers and is very skilled at fishing, but he would do anything to save his district from the hunger and illness. even go through those horrid games.. even give his life.

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name: mason granger
nickname: mase
gender: male
age: nineteen
birthday: november twenty-eight
main traits: charming, protective
other traits: sweet, angered easily, funny, sensitive
hair: dark brown, curly, glossy
eyes: olive green
skin: somewhat pale, sort of olive
height: six foot
relationship status: single, no crush

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mason was born in a very high-tech and classical hospital on november twenty-eight, to very rich and wealthy parents. luckily they were very kind and generous, not those types of stereotype snobby, selfish people. they lived in a mansion. the maids and butlers were treated kindly, with more than enough pay and also a place to sleep in their large home. the pets were all fed and played with, mostly by mason himself and his sister. oh! yes. mason has a twin sister named hope, with beautiful porcelain skin, soft pink lips, bright, happy blue eyes and long, curly, caramel hair. they grew up together, almost always in the same class, and they always helped eachother in homework. both of them were quite popular and loved, and got very good report cards, not that their parents expected it. they just wanted the best for their beautiful children. and beautiful was exactly what they were. all the girls chased after him, and the boys would flirt with hope. but soon.. that changed. her and his family was murdered, him being kidnapped and forced to help him kidnap young girls to torment. At this point he hated himself and wanted to die, but thankfully, his kidnapper was quite old and died. but he had recently been forced to kidnap a girl named tate who was seventeen. he didn't know what to do, so right now, mason is keeping her and trying to figure out what to do. though.. he is trying to be nice to her, too.. his anger sometimes takes him over.

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"hi.. my name is charlotte. charlotte pan. you can give me any nickname you want, though i prefer charlie or char. i'm seventeen years old, born on june twenty-first, and a clear female. i have medium length, gingery light-brown hair and indigo eyes.. and yes, i am a bullied victim. i guess you'd like me to explain that, as well as my history and personality. okay then.. um.. i started out in a normal family in canada, who soon moved to america. i had a twin sister named kylie who always seemed.. let's say, better than me. everyone seemed to love her, and she was little miss perfect. my parents loved her more, and didn't deny it if i asked them. that was the start of me being broken. i started kindergarten, and you have no idea how much i retreated into my shell through elementary school years. i was shy, quiet and lonely, yet smart and intelligent, though no one except teachers seemed to notice. i became afraid of myself, for even when i raised my hand, i was laughed at or something. but i found a passion. i found dance. dancing changed everything, letting my emotions come out freely within my body movements and language. i found a side of me i had never known before; flexibility, peace, patience and best of all; happiness. my true colors and personality shone; intelligent, energetic, joyful, creative, caring and gentle.. they came free. i was still bullied, but now i had somewhere to get rid of the negative and powerful emotions bottled up inside the real and energetic me. in school, i'm still quite quiet and bullied, especially by this one mean kid named grant.. i hate him. but, i feel better and every day after school i go and dance, only coming home to sleep because i have dinner there. i have dinner with this whole community of dancers who are just like me, living and blooming through dance. that's where my friends are. that's where i belong." ←

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meet dewpaw. a seven-moon-old she-cat apprentice who loves to explore. she was named after the interesting dewy color of her eyes by her mother, tawnynose, and she also got her tawny-caramel colored fur. sadly she died quite soon after kitting her, but she still has her young father; cloudfall. but he still seems to need his space and mourn, so that is what his daughter is giving him. she is a very clever and adventurous cat, but can get angry or upset at other cats quite easily. she is quite small and wiry for her age but one of the fastest runners for hunting and such, and has small thorn claws that still do damage. also, she is quite helpful and thoughtful and will do tasks without complaining.. most of the time. her least favorite task is searching for ticks for elders and cleaning out nursery bedding; it's really gross! yuck! she is excited easily as well, and even a simple task will brighten her mood and eyes. dewpaw has one scar on the tip of her tail from one time she was going exploring as a kit by herself. she went to some water and tried to swim, but ended up almost drowning and cutting her tail on a sharp rock. well, that's dewpaw! ask if you want to know more~

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cloudfall has had a very traumatic life in his twenty-six moons of living. his gray-brown fur and cold green-blue eyes have been
changed many times. he became a bit timid, sometimes aggressive and lonely. definitely lonely. his cloud was falling deeper, deeper,
deeper. if you search deep inside of him, though, you will find a gentle, caring, kind and adventurous loyal cat who.. has been broken.
he thinks of himself as a bad luck charm, and we'll explain later. he is very strong and well-built and has medium sized extra sharp
claws and powerful jaws to go along. alright.. time for his bad luck story. it started when he was still a kit. he, like his daughter, had
a parent die too soon; his father called hootfury. his mother, lunasky, had to take on four kits by herself; him (cloudkit at the
time), cherrykit, owlkit and risingkit. when they were first made apprentices, the rest of his littermates went into the forest and..
never came back. it is assumed they were killed by badgers because they heard a badger-like noise while they were out. lunasky
and poor cloudpaw at the time were devastated. his mentor also managed to die, a humble cat named beetletail, and his mother
from greencough soon after he became a warrior. he found tawnynose, though. a beautiful she-cat who was the only cat he had
left. they had just one kit together, dewkit(paw). they were planning to raise her together happily when tawnynose suddenly
died. this left him restless, angry, mourning and extremely, extremely sad and lonely. he is terrified his daughter will die.
right now he has no mate or family except dewpaw, and he isn't sure he will ever find one like tawnynose. he hopes to, so he
can finally not be alone but isn't sure any she-cats would ever want to be with a cat formed to be.. him. but silly cloudfall
just needs a mate who can unlock his former personality pieces and put them back together, making him the cat he once was.
will that happen? that's up to him and the she-cats to decide.

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name: july louis
nicknames: ju, j, tiptoe
gender: female
age: seventeen? (may change)
birthday: july fourth
nationality: new zealand

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main traits: quiet, creative, energetic
good traits: clever, gentle, kind, caring
bad traits: shy, sensitive, upset easily
talents: dance, art, poetry, cooking, animals
appearance: long dark brown hair,
bright blue eyes, thin & porcelain skin

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orientation: straight
r. status: single no crush
summary of history: not much insight
with many older siblings, found
dance at two years old, parents
don't seem to care about her.
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partial form format to aurie, sorry for taking it sort of. >.<