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Hello and welcome! This is a Horror cross Romance Roleplay, hopefully it goes well XD Couldn't decide on one so we're mixing it like cookie dough ☺️ Anyhow feel free to read along |
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(ok it's been a while since I've made a human character sheet... If I miss anything important please tell me so I can add it in :]) Name: Felicity Newman (Shushhhh) Age: 22 (imma go my age for this I think) Gender: Female/carrot(jk) Height: 5'6 Weight: 44.4 (I'm Australin so whatever we measure in) appearance: Tall-ish, on the thinner side, long blonde hair, usually worn down her back, blue eyes, normally either will wear a yellow t-shirt with long jeans and new balance shoes, or a light yellow dress with the shoes idk.. Personality: Felicity (Flick) is nice, she doesn't like to be mean, she tries to care about everyone! But people test her patience sometimes.. But could never bring herself to hurt them, maybe a little emotionally but that's it, she loves to watch horror movies and has her own fantasy's about them, imagining how she'd handle meeting a cold blooded killer, but to be honest who knows. She also enjoys her cookies and custard. Voice: Flick has a softer voice, she tries to sound tough, but sometimes people don't take her seriously Family: N/A (Aunt in another country?) |
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(Gahahah, hope this is good!!) . . Name: Harlow .J. Minroe Sex: Male Affiliations: You'll see, lol Age: 21 Height: 6" Personality: Harlow is a calm and dainty man, preferring the enlightening atmosphere of quiet and dormant areas. Within these much needed areas he's often seen with a book, a notepad, or simply nothing in hand but a thoughtful look painted upon his face. Many strangers finds him appealing to be around; calm, soft spoken, polite, and gentle... That's not what his closest friends say! For an adult he still acts like a child, often breaking into abandoned areas, committing 'friendly' crimes (such as, but but limited to; stealing pink sticky notes, purposely making a trail of sweets to his local police station, and catching the most outrageous animals.. Before releasing them in less than desirable places...) and picking on his friends. Appearance: He's a rather lanky and fit fellow that always seems to have a lazy smile plastered on his face, rarely to never faltering. Other than the long black hair, heavy eyeliner, brilliant green eyes and pale skin, his attire often includes baggy black sweatpants, tight black Tshirt that's often ripped, and old black shoes. He can be seen wearing arm warmers, bracelets, necklaces, and other accessories, but he often takes them off due to his friends saying that he looks more homeless... Long story short, he's just a emo boy from temu... let him be.. Voice: Deep and soft. He prefers not to yell or scold, saying that raising his voice gives him horrible sore throats. Likes: BOOKS, cooking, wreaking havoc upon the Nations (jk), quiet places, learning about new things. Dislikes: loud environments, yelling, being alone for too long, the ocean.. Family: He strongly dislikes them except for his older brother, Geni. Facts (Will be updated over time): 1. Harlow really likes to observe people, sometimes giving him a unsettling atmosphere. 2. He's a cat person. |
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Sooo, urm, who's gonna go first? XD |
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Oops my bad, heh I went to bed pretty early last night, I'll go first :) |
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(gawwwdamnnn I really don't have any idea how to start, I'll try my best here please no judgement lil lady XP) ____ It was early in the afternoon, the sun was nice and warm, the little birds flew around and chirped to each other. The park seemed so peaceful and quiet this time of the day, Felicity ran, well, jogged along the path, she'd just finished work at the crappy little cafe that she'd for whatever reason chose to start at, now she was making her way home. It had really been a long day, flick had almost tackled this bitch at work, Lana, who had her head so far up her own ass it wasn't funny, waltzing around like she was the queen of England, but no, Felicity chose to ignore the snarky remarks, but she was soooo ready to get home and die onto her bed, forever! Or was she? Halfway through the jog she stopped and looked at her phone -2:34..- She thought to herself, maybe going home wasn't the best idea right now, she didn't really feel like being cooped up alone in her house. So, instead, Flick turned and walked back up the path, thinking about where she should go, she'd been saving as much money from her pay as possible so she could do something with it, "Almost five hundred dollars I think I have, maybe the shopping centre? There's a nice place to eat, food's Hella expensive, but I hear it's nice" She whispered to herself as she walked along, focusing on food. About a hour later Felicity made it to the centre, she walked around for a bit, offering smiles to people who walked past her, she found the diner and went in, making a order of a coffee and pasta, then sat down and waited for her food, reading some fanfictions on her phone and looking up good movies to watch for when she gets home |
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(Dw, you did great, no judging here! Also, are we doing something stalker related or something else?) . ☆ . It was rough moving into the town, honestly, one couldn't describe how it effected Harlow in particular. He writhed in the back seat of his friend's old car, seatbelt unbuckled, knees to his chest, and eyes glued to the fast moving objects outside the car. Eventually his eyes fluttered shut and he rested for a long while. "Dude, we're stopping to eat before we get to the house." One of his friends says, smiling as they poke his forehead through the cracked window. He stirred and opened heavy eyes before nodding and speaking, "Alright, alright.." It only took him a quick moment to get out of the car and begin walking with the other two, whose names were Sebastian and Jaqel. The trio strode into the area, confidence practically dripping off them, infact, it wasn't even confidence, it was more or less a sort of cockiness. Harlow had made it more like he was nervous than cocky. It would most likely help his reputation in the future since it was a rather smallish town. The three promptly walked to the counter and spoke to a man, who took their orders. "Is that all?" He asked with a smile. Sebastian, Jaqel, and Harlow exchanged quick glances before nodding, "We should be okay, thank you." Harlow said, his voice slow and groggy. They earned a quick nod from the man and sat down at a rounded dark wooden table next to woman with her eyes glued to the screen of her phone. Harlow has to admit, the two idiots that he hangs with never really embarrassed him until now. Both were acting like toddlers; nonstop moving, giggling, jokes, and squabbling... What made it somewhat worse was that a girl was quite frankly less than four feet away from their chaotic table. |
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Hurricane ! Follow Evacuation Routes.
