The Hunt - Amazonian Slave RP - Semi-lit+ (Plot.) CLOSED

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((All accpeted so far, though Neversaynever, looking over your past RP posts, I don't think you're quite right for this RP. Can't wait to see your form filled out, LessThanThree. 8D I want Caderynnnn, clumsy oaf. ;A;

I did not know this RP was going to be so popular. QAQ))

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Name: Sophie.
Age: Nineteen.
Sex: Female.
Position: Tracker.
Picture and/or Written Description:
Sophie stands at a rather compliant 5'7'', though it does little to stretch out her chubby appearance. Sophie's upbringing was tempered with gentle and delicate movements from her elder trainer; her tracking lessons simply a soft walk through the mother forest, unlike the grueling runs of the other trackers. This soft up bringing brought with it a soft body, speckled with freckles that splattered across her skin in different hues. Her thick and wild hair splayed down her neck, the ends just curling off the skin as it flicked and unfurled. A thick fringe, sweeping across her features due to her right side parting is kept back with a series of interlocking wood pieces. This exposes her two, large mid-hued orbs.

Her thick thighs are covered partially by an animal hide skirt, roughly stitched together to give it a patchwork effect, though not intentional. A series of leather pouches are tied around her waist, each containing different elements and items, they vary in size and shape. A small drum is also tied to the dried vine that keep her satchels attached around her hips. Her chubby belly is exposed, though she knows not of shame or modesty like her sisters, having never been worried about how others would see her. Her sisters and aunties had never spoke foul of her appearance, only kindness, saying she would birth many strong women from her healthy hips. Her large bosom is also clad in tight animal hide.

Personality:
Soft body by upbringing does not mean soft mind, Sophie is a woman that does not let herself be walked over. Though by nature she is relaxed, easy to follow the river of life, to observe the worries of the world rather then partake in them; if Sophie feels the need, or is called on, she is as wild as a stampeding Dualaphant. It is both this softness, yet wild spirit and her ability to move with the forest instead of through it; her respect for all living things on Ðanfůir, that has graced Sophie with the Horn of Verca, granting her position of the Head of the Hunt.

Sophie's view on men is like that of a Earth female to a wild animal. A tracker, Sophie has found herself many a times following the footprints of men, observing them as they move through the undergrowth or hunt; she has even watched them bathe on several occasions. She watches with something akin to wonder, finding them a fascinating species. And like an Earth child waiting for a puppy on Christmas, Sophie has long since anticipated the day she would be allowed to hunt her male down. To finally touch that which she was only ever watched. She cannot wait for her pet.

[♥Sweet○Dreams♥]

~What do you mean, hun?~

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((I looked over some of your previous posts on other Roleplays, they're quite short. Yaiwi doesn't seem like the character I'm looking for in this RP as well.))

[♥Sweet○Dreams♥]

~I am experienced in Semi Lit role plays, but I do join regular role plays as well. If you do not want me to role play, though, I respect your decision. Thank you anyways, hun.~

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((Bump.))

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Bookmarking. I'm excited. If it's okay, I'm making a trap-builder too. 8D

EDIT: I'll just copy and paste a charrie I made for my 1 on 1 RP for this one. ;3
EDIT 2: Crap. She is too much like Sophie. >.<

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Name: Aithne
Age: Nineteen
Sex: Female
Position: Trap Builder
Picture and/or Written Description: [Click!]
Aithnen has long and wavy fiery red hair and bright hazel eyes. She's of an average height and a bit on the thin side. Her skin is rather pale and she has several pinkish scars on her left shoulder. There is also a long scar running down most of her back which she has has since she was a child. She also keeps three bright green and blue feathers of a feathered reptile indigenous to the Tutuwuan tied in her hair.
Personality:
Although Aithne lacks a bit in physical strength, she makes up for it with her quick wits and ability to make quite effective traps. She very fast on her feet and is pretty smart in general. She's pretty spunky and courageous as she never likes to back down from a challenge. When she's angry though, she has a tendency to be snappy and rigid or insensitive. She has a bit of a arrogant streak, but she knows that it could get her in trouble and tries to control it. She's noting spectacular at hand to hand combat and much prefers long distance weapons that she can throw from afar. Her main specialty is setting traps though, and has shown rather talented in that area.

Name: Silas
Age: Eighteen
Sex: Male
Position: x
Picture and/or Written Description:
Silas has thick curly hair that is a very dark brown in color. He has bi-colored eyes, the right one being a pale blue while his left eyes is an equally as pale green. He has freckles that are scattered all over on the bridge of his nose, cheeks, and shoulders. He's got slightly tanned skin and he's a bit on the tall side. He has a small scar under his green eye and several around both wrists. His muscles are a bit developed, but other than that he's pretty scrawny. He tends to wear rather sloppily made bracelets of several predators' teeth to hide the scars on his wrists.
Personality:
Silas is pretty shy for the most part, that and he's constantly paranoid. He's gone half insane from his constant paranoia and has trouble trusting others. Although, he has a weakness for shiny objects and likes to stare at such things for hours at a time. He easily gets bored and has a pretty short attention span. When he's not worrying about some random creepy noise, Silas is a pretty happy and sweet guy. He tries to be optimistic most of the time, but lately that hasn't been really working for him considering Celebration of the Three Rising Suns is coming up. Women scare him, and just add to the constant paranoia he's trapped in.

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((Accepted. :3))

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Name: Khita (Kee-Tuh)
Age: Eighteen
Sex: Female
Position: Fighter
Picture and/or Written Description: Click
Personality: Khita is overall a very intelligent girl. Since she is a fighter, she combines it will her intelligence to craft accurate, precise weapons for herself and the other women around her. She quite is sly and sneaky, and is able to make herself basically unheard within the depths of the foliage, which allows for her specialty, ambushes. Although she is skilled in weaponry, battle, and intelligence Khita is sometimes a very stubborn and aggravating being. She doesn't make acquaintances easily, and it takes her a multitude of time to befriend someone, let alone trust someone. She prefers to keep to herself unless she is around those whom she is acquainted with. She protects those whom are dear to her but will not usually go out of her way to defend someone she hardly knows.