Almost Easy [Human | Fantasy] Accepting

[Cadin Araceli]

((Changed it))

[Phantasmagoria]

[ I looked back through your posts. I note that you write in first person, and most of your posts would not even reach the bare minimum of my standards. See rule number one? Semi-literate and above. Still not accepted. ]

[Erille]

Name: Pamala-Jordan Muzzoko (Calls herself Alpha Pama)

Age: 23

Gender: Female

Appearance: .X.

Pamala-Jordan is around five feet seven inches tall but has a minor case of Scoliosis so she has a small slouch when she stands. Her hair will often be organized in the morning but by mid-afternoon own of her episodes has kicked in and her light brown hair is messed up and tangled. Her Comforting Pines robe is scratched up and barely there but it still hangs on her limply. Pamala-Jordan is very thin after entering Comforting Pines and this might be due tp her condition. She wears the same thing every day beneath that though. She is always wearing skinny jeans and a tight plaid shirt. Boths have visible scratches and stains. She will often wear black and white arm-warmers that snake up her arm tightly, cutting off some circulation.
She doesn't wear shoes often but when forced too, will only wear a wear of soft, almost-not-there boots. She's very thin and scrangly but when she has an "episode" she will fight randomly and she doesn't tire out easily. She has surprisingly great stamina and her leg muscles are well toned.

Personality: Pamala-Jordan is quiet around other members of Comforting Pines and is deathly afraid of others who aren't like her. (Not insane in some form) She feels no one can understand her and feels the nurses were hired to hide the Comforting Pines citizens specialties. Pamala-Jordan is violent during episodes and will stop at nothing to get back into the safety of her room if she isn't there already when they happen. While in her room though she is confident and even calm sometimes, talking to other citizens through the walls. She feels safe but cramped in her room and her disease makes her attempt many escape attempts. She feels like she has no real territory and once she escapes she will recruit other "werewolves" and form a werewolf state called Luna Refuge in the upper reaches of Idaho to have a sense of herself being in control.

Reason for Commitment: One of "Us."

Pamala-Jordan has a very severe case of a very recently discovered mental disorder called Luna Werewolves Syndrome. This syndrome makes the infected believe every night that they are transforming into a ravage wolf. They think they are losing all circulation so they often try to rip off all clothing. After being studied, researchers discovered the brain loses control of organs and limbs during these episodes. In severe cases, episodes can also happen at noon or around any time mid-day. The infected believe they are destroyers and try to attack anyone near them at the time of an episode. she believes the Devil gave her this power when she was twelve and during an episode she does not realize she is acting wildly and out of control.
She thinks she is the alpha of a newly forming pack and she will call herself Alpha Pama to herself and insists everyone calls her that at all times but nurses don't always listen.

History: Pamala-Jordan was born in Wheaten, Idaho and her parents were both college professors. She showed signs of a mental disorder around puberty and her parents became worried only after she attacked and maimed her best friend. She was tried for assault but the court ruled she had a severe disorder and had to be admitted to a disablility private school. Pamala-Jordan attended three different disability "schools" and was kicked out of each one after attacking someone violently during an episode. when she reached adulthood she was immediately transported to Comforting Pines and now doesn't talk often to others. She fears everyone is out to get her to take over her "pack" which no one else belongs to.

Other:

[Cadin Araceli]

(Ok, then good-bye. I'm not going to bother trying to tell you I can because obviously you don't see that this site is not for people who can in fact write paragraph, and I can, but I don't bother on here, it's wasted. good luck finding someone to join! I mean that.)

[Phantasmagoria]

[ Jolie, I think you have yet to notice that there are 117 members in the Semi-Literate Plus RPers Club. But thanks for the luck!

Accepted, Erille. Werewolves in Idaho.<3 But could you please specify if she's one of "us?" x3 ]

[Erille]

I edited it. But thanks.

[Harpy•]

{{*eyetwitch* Epic roleplay is Epic. 8D}}

Name:
◘Damon Jess Filtiarn◘
Age:
◘Twenty-Five◘
Gender:
◘Male◘
Appearance:
◘Damon is a rather tall man, ranging up to six feet six inches. He doesn't know for sure...priorities are changed when you are declared insane by "them".
He is evenly statured, well-muscled without looking like a monster; his muscles are more toned than pronounced. His jaw is angled and square, a pretty firm structure; the same goes for the rest of his face. His nose curves inward the slightest bit at the very tip, resembling something like a bird of prey, perhaps a hawk. His eyes are positioned where any eyes should be; just above the nose and in the center of the face. The color of them could be described as a common brown, but indeed they are an incredibly dark shade of this color...nearly black. They also seem to be incredibly deep, the black color of the pupil blending with the brown of the iris in the shadows, but becoming more pronounced in the light.
His lips are full without being too big; about medium sized, well proportioned, though his upper lip is just the slightest bit thinner than his lower one. He has somewhat larger hands, but with the addition of long agile fingers, they seem to be normal sized.◘

Personality:
◘Damon isn't much of a talker. In fact, he prefers to spend his time away from people altogether...despite being one of "us", he is also slightly, truly insane, thinking that everyone else is "they" or "it". As a result, most of his time is spent huddled in the cold, darker corners, sometimes whispering to himself, other times just staring. "They" think this is evidence of his true insanity, but it is not; when he is whispering or staring, he is thinking and calculating. Just because he is slightly crazy doesn't mean that he cannot be an intelligent man.

The dream of whatever pathetic life he may have left is to escape and be free of Comforting Pines, of Ward G. He is convinced that this place is the sole reason for his dreams occurring, and that the only way to stop the dreams is to die or escape. For some reason, life seems like the better option to him, even though he'd never survive in the outside world filled with "them" and "it".

His nightmares have shaped him as a person, have altered his personality and made him different from who he once was. He doesn't like to sleep, and will force himself to stay awake through self-induced physical torture if that's what it takes. At times he seems rather like a vampire, what with hardly ever sleeping, shadowed eyes, and pale skin. He's far from that, though; the dream of the vampire draining his blood through dismemberment was enough for him to never even think about what being anything other than "us" would be like.

The one thing that Damon hates with a fiery passion, other than his nightmares, is his hospital bed. All sarcasm and joking aside, he literally hates his bed with all of the anger he can fathom. It's a mocking reminder of his 'disease', an icon of the torture he must sooner or later endure. The monumental symbol for sleep, also the monumental symbol for his mental demise.◘
Reason for Commitment:
◘He is one of "us".
He is the victim of a disorder called Nightmare Disorder. {This disorder is typified by repeated awakenings from sleep with detailed recall of frightening dreams. These dreams are typically vivid and quite extended and usually include threats to survival, security, or self-esteem. Often there is a recurrence of the same or similar themes. The dream experience or the sleep disturbance resulting from the awakenings causes significant distress.}-taken from here.
His dreams are far more vivid then "they" believe they are...he can literally feel the flesh torn by the demon's fangs from his bone, feel the fiery claws sink into his stomach and tear away all it can reach. He can feel in his other dreams, too; death by suffocation when the Black Water fills his mouth and lungs; the feel of flames licking up his back, singing his flesh and burning into it, incinerating him in a modern Salem Witch Trials. His dreams seem to be on a set schedule, one for each day of the week, and repeating. Each time they occur, they are just as freshly horrifying and frightening as the very first time. At times, he wishes death truly would come, so that these dreams would no longer happen.◘
History:
◘I will write nothing here, but rest assured that his history will be revealed throughout his posts.◘
Other:
◘I know theme song isn't on the form, but I thought this kind of fit him; Slept So Long - Jay Gordon. Eh, this one too. System - Chester Bennington. xD WARNING - content may not be suitable for children due to some of language.◘

[Phantasmagoria]

[ Accepted~ :3 ]

[Harpy•]

{{Thanks! This is going to be awesome. :3}}

[Khefri-Sun]

Name: مروارید Morvarid Edge.
Age: 27.
Gender: Female.
Appearance: Click. (All credit goes to photographer.)
The best two words to describe Morvarid would be small and dark. She stands at about 5' feet tall and has black hair with faded red streaks that seem to be growing out. Before she came to Comforting Pines she always wore black fingernail polish, now though she has just taken to drawing on them with sharpie. Morvarid has electric blue eyes, perhaps the only thing about her that isn't dark. Usually she hides her eyes under her extremely long bangs. The rest of her hair is cut very short and is usually a great mess.
Morvarid's nose is a bit large and hooked. As for Morvarid's ehm, female assets she really has none to speak of. She usually wears a sports bra to give that area a little more..bounce. Morvarid also sports a variety of piercings. She figures since people already judge her because of her looks why not go all out? She has a ring nose piercing, eight ear piercings, and snake bites. She often plays with her snake bites which can look a bit disgusting at times. Morvarid is by no means pretty, but she does have the most beautiful dark brown skin. Despite her lack of hygiene, her skin never breaks out and always looks absolutely flawless.
Last of all, Morvarid loves clothes. She will wear the most ridiculous outifts from day to day. Great big floppy hats, shoes too large for her, skirts that are tattered and often trail behind her, huge sunglasses, and shirts that are either way too small or way too big. Morvarid hates and refuses to wear shoes. If anyone tries to force her into them she will wait until they leave then burn them. Lastly, Morvarid can never be seen without her choker necklace. This necklace is made completely of black pearls and is quite possibly the only valuable thing the girl has ever known. Besides her necklace her three other favorite pieces of jewelry are her spiked bracelet, spiked collar, and her tiger tooth necklace.
Personality: Morvarid is best described personality wise as sullen and stubborn. She speaks with slight foreign accent and will go crazy if anyone makes fun of it. Most of the time, Morvarid does not enjoy speaking unless she senses a situation turning against her. Morvarid does not "make friends". She's far too selfish. Morvarid does have her few good qualities though. Her very few good qualities. Morvarid will never lie. She can twist your words however which way and will twist her own, but she will never all out lie. Also, Morvarid is by no means cowardly(merely shrewd). She usually has a quick wit and enjoys talking her way out of danger. If that doesn't work, she just runs and hides. She has a very particular way of finding the most unlikely places to hide. Finally, the last thing one needs to know about Morvarid is her insane fascination with blood and fire.
Reason for Commitment: Maybe because she set someones's house on fire because she saw "shadows" on their roof? She said she was trying to banish them?
(One of Us.)
History: Morvarid was born in Iran. Her name is actually ancient Persian for "pearl." For about ten years of her life she lived in Iran. It was a beautiful wondrous time for the young girl. She was a happy, normal child. Until the day that her mother was killed, by It. Morvarid doesn't remember much about that day. She's probably suppressed most of it. All she knows is that was the day her happy life changed forever. Her father took Morvarid away from Iran to America where he wasted away and drank. He would mutter to himself all about the "Shadowless" and how they must run. The next few years of Morvarid's life would be quite frankly a living hell. In school, she was made fun of because of her accent and Arab looks. People called her father a terrorist, a drunkard, useless. People called her useless.
After awhile, when the girl found no help from her father she started to rebel. She began to acquire piercings and tried to make herself look as tough as possible so people would stop picking on her. It wasn't easy for Morvarid to look tough due to her size but eventually people started to ignore her. Well, most people ignored her. There were those who would torment the poor girl asking her many cruel questions. It was one such boy that was the reason for Morvarid's introduction to mental institutes. To make a long story short, she set his house on fire. She told her psychologists she was trying to save him, but it did no good. She was sent to St. Margaret's School for Troubled Young Ladies. There she stayed causing all sorts or trouble(setting bushes on fire, drinking her own blood, once she even set a cat's tail on fire), so that release from the institute when she turned twenty was not even an option. She bounced from facility to facility until finally she landed at nice little Comforting Pines.
Other: Nothing, just that I hope Morvarid is okay and that I really like this RP plot, :3