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Just to recap the plot:You have moved into a new neighborhood where a friend introduces you to a guy named Rain (my character), and both of you kinda have this romantic thing going on. However, your mother (Again, I can roleplay her or you can.) is trying to set you up with some rich dude who isn't really into you whatsoever but is still going along with it.
Rain does not like it, you two stop talking, and then you overhear him talking to your friend and realize that neither of them are actually human. Rain is a werewolf who wants you to be his mate but can't directly say it because of courting rules, and your friend has cat eyes and sharp teeth which has to mean something. |
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Everything looks good. I will make a character sheet shortly. What's the age range? |
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Name: Quinn Rose Carter
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Age: 28 years
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Height: 5 foot 9
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Weight: 140 pounds
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Gender: Female
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Clothes: Quinn is usually wearing a tight fitting black t shirt, with a black leather jacket over it. She will be wearing black jeans, with some black cargo boots.
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Special Characteristics: Quinn has a small scar across her right cheek. She has darker tanned skin, though it is still femenine. Quinn has multiple scars on her arms, but none on her hands.
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Appearance: Quinn has a very thin, athletic build. She is well muscled though, and has a steely hard look in her eyes. She has high cheekbones and a sharp, distinct jaw. She has long, black, slightly curly hair.
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Eye Color: Quinn has bright, emerald green eyes. They are steely hard and merciless, staring down at anyone who dare judge her.
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Personality: Quinn is sometimes rude. She is standoffish, and you wouldn't want to be the person to get on her bad side. Her middle name describes her perfectly... she is stunningly beautiful like a Rose, but her thorns are sharp. With people she cares about Quinn can be very kind and compassionate. She has only a few close friends, but she loves them dearly.
- Background: Quinn grew up in your normal everyday family, but her father went to war when she was very young. When he came back he was paranoid, and since Quinn was his only child, he taught her everything he learned in the army and acted like she was an army kid. He always went tough on her and taught her everything from shooting to self defense to how to build a fort if you get stuck in the wilderness. Her mother depised that and didn't want Quinn to live like that. She always got mad at the father for trying to make Quinn tough. - Other: Anything you want me to add |
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Name: Rain Wyrnn Age: 29 Years Old Height: 6"3 Weight: ??? Gender: Male Looks: Rain is tall and stocky but not too buff even though he loves to workout. He has deep, dark brown eyes that for can sometimes appear a dark reddish magenta, and unnaturally large canines sometimes. His hair is jet black, and he has freckles behind his left ear and under his chin. Clothing: Rain likes to wear loose clothing and will regularly wear the same combo of either t-shirt and joggers or shirt and athletic shorts. On rare occasions he will wear tight fitting pants and maybe a long sleeve, but that's very rare. Distinctions: He grows hair on his chest quick, and has a habit of snapping his jaws. Personality: He's confrontational, and doesn't like strangers but will try to be nice to them. Once he's past the 'bitchy' phase he's actually a goofy dude to be around, and loves to please others. He is also snarky, and full of sarcasm. Background: Rain was born to his human mother and his werewolf father late on a rainy day, hence his name. He grew up with his pack, that lives on the outskirts of the tiny town he now lives in, and was allowed to leave the pack on his own at an early age. He now lives across the street from Quinn, and owns his own local gym. Job: Gym Owner Other: He's a werewolf. ( Should I make a sheet for Quinn's friend or do you just want to throw out a name for her and keep going?) |
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Maybe a very short sheet. Basic looks, name, basic personality and that's it. I can be the mother and you can be the friend, if that's okay. |
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Name: Tyra Reynold Looks: Tyra has light blue eyes, A brown pixie cut, and a small button nose. She's also physically small, but she's also flexible. She's slightly tan, and her teeth appear sharp sometimes as well. Personality: She's a diva, and a very persuasive one who likes to use her looks to get what she wants. Tyra does mean well though, and even if she's as stubborn as a mule she's defensive of Quinn and treats her like a sister. But she's also like a little sister to Rain as well. Other: She's Catkin. (Part Cat) Job: Performer |
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Okay, sounds good. Are we ready to start, and should I start or do you want to? |
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Yep!) - Quinn wiped sweat from her brow, not liking how hot it was out today. She put her hands on her hips and looked at her new house. Her small bed... little belongings... and even downstairs there was barely anything. Quinn turned as she heard her mother coming up the stairs. - "Quinn, where are you- Oh hello sweetie." Victoria Carter peeked into Quinn's bedroom, then stepped in. She had a very petite and small frame, with rosy cheeks. "Oh my... is this really everything? Are you sure we didn't miss a box? Or two... or four?" Victoria asked, observing the bare room. - "This is all... and I didn't miss anything." Quinn said quietly, her voice sounding annoyed. She had asked her mother not to call her sweetie... and she was 28 for pete's sake. She wasn't a little girl, she really hadn't ever been. Quinn brushed a strand of hair out of her face. "Victoria, don't you have some work to do at home? I thought I heard something about some fliers that needed to be made." Quinn said slowly, wording it how she knew her mother would not take offense. |
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Tyra hums as opens the front door to Quinns house, inviting herself in and closing the door behind her. She walks in at the last bit of conversation between the mother and daughter, a bright grin breaking onto her cheery face before she makes her way over to Victoria and gives her a hug." Miss Carter! Man, the last time I saw you I think Quinn was trying to make me leave her room. It's so good to see you again!" She exclaims happily, then realizes how her voice echoes and turns to look at the barren room. "Quinn," She immediately scolds. She doesn't say anything after that, just stands there with a glare on her face as she internally berates her best friend. |
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Bright Sunshine with a few High Clouds
