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Post by Deleted on Mar 7, 2017 21:21:05 GMT -5
I can make a character if you would like
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Post by Deleted on Mar 7, 2017 21:41:10 GMT -5
would you prefer me to make a male or female?
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Post by Deleted on Mar 7, 2017 21:48:09 GMT -5
yep that's fine. I'm assuming you would like some romance? Lol
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Post by Deleted on Mar 7, 2017 21:51:49 GMT -5
never? Dang, you're missing out XD It's fine though, because I'm trying to work on my male characters so it's cool. I'll try to get a description up soon
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Mar 7, 2017 21:59:45 GMT -5
Oh hey)
"I just don't. You didn't know we were going to be captured. Although, I do wished you had been a little more cautious." Lance gives her a small smile then grunts. "Takes a lot to make me hate someone."
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Post by Deleted on Mar 7, 2017 22:06:03 GMT -5
Name: Thomas Britzkie
Description: Thomas is a Caucasian male standing at about 6'1" in height, with broad shoulders. While he does have muscle, he doesn't have the short but, large muscles, his are more like a runner's: lean. His hair is black, no other trace of other color anywhere else on his head. He has stormy, gray blue eyes, that aren't exactly bright but far from dull. He has a defined jawline, angular facial features, and a bit of stubble on his chin.
Age: 20
Personality: wip
What you are: human
Rank: civilian (will go into the royal navy eventually)
Weapons: anything that can be considered lethal
Backstory: wip
Crush: none
Significant Other: none
Other: shiver me timbers
SN: @blubberywhales
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Post by Deleted on Mar 7, 2017 22:08:21 GMT -5
Oh hey) "I just don't. You didn't know we were going to be captured. Although, I do wished you had been a little more cautious." Lance gives her a small smile then grunts. "Takes a lot to make me hate someone." Arabella felt herself smile for the first time since she was on this ship at his words. At least he wasn't angry, that would surely make it seem like she had nothing left otherwise. "I don't understand why the princess was here. And why she wanted to stay..."
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Post by chesshirelocke on Mar 7, 2017 22:09:00 GMT -5
(Hello .u.)
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Post by Deleted on Mar 7, 2017 22:13:33 GMT -5
I'll probably end up going to bed soon too lol if I start it'll probably be really trashy because my brain is fried from school.
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Non-binary
Raintalonhisss
I'm always up to RP, but it's easier on Discord, so dm me here & we can get in touch there.
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Post by Raintalonhisss on Mar 7, 2017 22:30:03 GMT -5
(Fair point, lol. I'll post a starter then log off, I'm so tired r/n...)
Autumn looked around. She was alone on the beach. Seagulls wheeled and called far overhead. Minnows flicked their silver tails in the crystal-clear shallows, and colorful scuttle-y things wriggled in the tide pools. She held her shoes in her hands and dug her toes into the wet sand as the tiny, frothy waves lapped up over her toes. She took a deep breath and sighed. Finally, she had gotten out of that stuffy house and gone somewhere her father couldn't corner her with the infamous "Talk". He was pushing her towards that boring kid who had come to dinner the other week. He was as much a part of the furniture as a footstool.
Autumn smiled broadly, and laughed as she flung her dainty shoes up to a dry part of the sand and jumped into the shallows, kicking at the tiny crests of the calm seashore. Within minutes, her skirt was spattered with saltwater and sand. She tripped over her own feet in her excitement over the sudden freedom, and she fell flat, sat up, and was immediately hit in the face by a small wave. She snorted out saltwater and climbed to her feet. Her hair was starting to come free of her messy bun, some strands of it sticking to her face. She was soaked, and there was sand everywhere.
After a while she struggled out of the cold ocean and sat panting on a rock, grinning ear to ear. Her pale blue dress was wet, sandy, and had a small hole in the skirt. Her shoes were lying abandoned in the hot sand nearby, and this was the best day she'd had for weeks.
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Mar 7, 2017 22:42:04 GMT -5
Lance shakes his head. "Seems she has fallen for him. I can only imagine what the king would think."
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Post by Deleted on Mar 8, 2017 11:39:46 GMT -5
Thomas Britzkie ;; Raintalonhisss
There wasn't a whole lot for Thomas to do these days. Not with him going enlisted into the Navy and all. He was merely waiting for the date when his unit was being transferred to basic naval combat training, the paper work he had to do was already completed, and because of that - since the date was only a matter of weeks - his employer allowed him to stay home until then. Which, of course Thomas appreciated. There wasn't a lot of fun being in the fishing industry. He was a whaler, but that nearly got him killed a year ago so he went to fishing. But that proved to be just as bad but on the opposite side of the spectrum. He wanted something inbetween, and while the Navy wasn't exactly inbetween - it leaned more towards being as dangerous as whaling - at least he was doing something honorable, something that actually lead to advancements in his career. Most jobs in this area were dead end until someone died. Which sounded quite morbid, but it was indeed a fact. So, having the spare time he did, Thomas decided to go on a stroll along the beach. It was quite tranquil, which he enjoyed; Thomas wasn't fond of crowds. But his calming walk was soon interrupted when he heard splashing and frolicking in the waves. He turned his head sharply towards where the noise was coming from, prepares to scold whoever was there, but that was when noticed that the person was merely a girl. Not some obnoxious fourteen year old boy. He watched her curiously for a few moments, wondering what exactly it was she was doing. And his question still went unanswered as she fell, laughed, and continued splashing at the waves. It was quite amusing to watch in all honesty, but hopefully she wouldn't notice him standing there
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Post by Deleted on Mar 8, 2017 11:49:04 GMT -5
Officer Taylor, Arabella ;; Hawkeyes258
“I can only imagine how I would punish her if I was the King. And these sons of b******.” she narrowed her eyes at the wall again and paused for a few moments. “sorry, I should probably watch my language now that we're stuck in here eh?” she let out a small chuckle, one that wasn't entirely amused, but it certainly lightened the mood. At least somewhat.
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Mar 9, 2017 1:58:43 GMT -5
Feel better!)
"I have heard much worse." Lance said giving her a bigger smile.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 9, 2017 19:07:02 GMT -5
sorry guys, I'll respond soon. Life's been hectic and the other rps I'm in
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Mar 9, 2017 19:26:46 GMT -5
(Take your time)
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Post by Deleted on Mar 11, 2017 20:20:36 GMT -5
Officer Taylor, Arabella ;; @blubberywhales
Arabella smiled and gave a small chuckle at his response. She tilted her head to look up at him from where she was sitting. "Yeah, I know you have." She removed her hat from her head and set it to the side for now, and ran her hand through her hair as to get it out of the way. "I look like s***. But I suppose that's normal, save for the blood."
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Mar 11, 2017 20:28:36 GMT -5
(I like that idea lol)
Lance shrugged his shoulders and leaned back a bit. The pain wasn't so bad now. "So should we plan our escape?"
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Post by Deleted on Mar 11, 2017 20:33:46 GMT -5
Thomas Britzkie ;; Raintalonhisss
Thomas couldn't help but let his curiosity bring him to the young woman sitting by the ocean. She was odd to him, in many ways, but it was what drove his curiosity all the more. He was always interested in those sort of things, perhaps that's what drove him towards the ocean. Or maybe it was as simple as the fact that he had lived by it bis whole life. But as he approached he let out a chuckle that she could surely hear. He felt that he couldn't hold it in though. Thomas had never heard of someone of - what he assumed her age to be - that age naming animals such as miniscule crabs. "I've always liked the name Irving." He joked with a somewhat gentle and joking voice once he was close to her. He wasn't positive how she would take him sneaking up on her, but he would find out in a few seconds. Meaning he would either be slapped or she would keep speaking, either to the crab as if he was the crab or to him directly. Why Thomas put so much thought into this he had no idea, it was just what he normally did.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 11, 2017 20:44:40 GMT -5
Officer Taylor, Arabella ;; Hawkeyes258
Arabella actually thought, even for a moment, that he would say that she looked fine normally. But when he only shrugged, she looked away from him and to the door, placing her hat back on her head. She let out a quite sigh, closing her eyes briefly to try and get her thoughts in order and distract herself from the slight pain she felt at what he didn't say and his sudden change in subject. There was something wrong with how she normally looked then. That wasn't at all comforting to know. But what hadn't she heard from Lance? Whether it was in one way or another. Sometimes it made her want to rip the note in her boot, but she refrained from doing so with some odd bit of hope she had. Hope seemed to kill though, internally and externally. "I'm working on it." She said in a steady tone. Similar to one as if he was testing her patience, though that part was hard to pick out. "We need to get out of these first. She motioned to the shackles.
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