You know the drill... Don't post unless you are one of the people in the title.

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Topic: Kidnapper x Kidnapped (MxF)

I will edit this post in the morning with my character sheet. Feel free to make yours though!

(I just have to say that you confused me so much on the font you used, but I will say that is a very good character. Any way onto my character)

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Name: Roger Parkes

Age: 20

Gender: Male

Appearance: Roger stands at 6'2 with lightly tanned, well built skin, a decent amount of muscles but not overly a lot. He has dark brown eyes that look almost black in the darkness but in the right lighting show specks of lighter brown. Roger's hair is a dirty blonde with a more brown shade in lower spots and is short but wavy. His hair is usually in a semi swept back motion but isn't held there, so it looks however it looks. His choice of clothing usually consists of dark jeans, a comfortable t-shirt for easy movement, and sneakers. This makes him blend in to large crowds and get his victims very easily.

- Rude

- Stern

- Intelligent

- Flirtatious

- Can be sarcastic

- Sneaky

- Usually on the quiet side, but not because he is shy

- Cocky

- Possibly more in the RP

Crush/Relationship Status: A single pringle and is pretty sure no one is eyeing him.

Other: He lives in a decent neighborhood but doesn't have a very stable job, which is why he relies on kidnapping. His mother walked out on him and his father when he was young and his father died when he was 15, so he is very independent.

So would you like to start us off or should I?

If you wouldn't mind starting^^

(Sure thing!)

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Roger sat at his desk in his small office, staring at his computer. He was scrolling through a list of names and information of possible.. well victims was the word technically. He noticed a man and woman that looked familiar and clicked on them. 'The Kessers,' he thinks as he scrolls through their information, 'if I remember correctly they live around here, but the man would put up a fight and the woman would cause a ruckus no doubt...' He scrolled down further and saw that they had a daughter. 'She's a beauty,' he thinks, 'she will do.' He does some more searching before getting more information then wipes all of the information and turns off the computer. Roger then goes and gets his supplies ready for his "adventure." He had to plan for any possible scenarios and hoped that the girl wouldn't put up a big fight.

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The dark blonde fluttered her lashes at the man working next to her, she giggled, brushing the hair from his face. "Charlie, my parents are going to be gone this weekend...would you like to come o-" Brooklyn was interrupted midsentence by her phone ringing. She groaned and turned away from the handsome man...who was, mind you, a lot older than her and most likely didn't want anything to do with her. "Yes, Daddy? ...oh right, sorry Im on my way." Brooklyn blew a kiss to her phone before hanging up and rolling her eyes...stupid curfew. Quickly (Well, as fast as you can go in heels) the girl grabbed her bags from the private schools' lobby and sped out the door. She had a meeting with her dress fitter for her new school uniform, it was sure to blow everyone away when she came back on Monday. Brook dug through her purse, pulled out her phone, and dialed her fitter...she didn't pick up. She glared at her phone and then sighed, it would be a long walk to the house she was heading to...'Oh dear, and my dad must have forgotten my body guard.' she thought, pausing to look around just in case she had missed him. Nope, she was alone...great.

It took Roger only a few minutes to get fully ready. He was now wearing a dark gray t-shirt and dark blue jeans along with some solid sneakers. 'Looks casual enough,' he thinks, 'now according to that information the girl's school lets out around this time. So I might be able to snag her coming out of school.' As he is thinking this he gabs a rag with a bottle of liquid in it, the liquid being chloroform of course. He then headed out to his garage where his blue two-door Silverado was parked, to anyone else it was just a common blue truck. He had to have a decently common vehicle to blend in for this "job" or "hobby" he had. 'Can't exactly drive around in a white van,' he thinks as he backs his truck out of the garage and takes off down the road. As he drives towards the school he keeps his eyes peeled for the girl.

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Brooklyn glowered at the giant water puddle in front of her, she looked up at the sky and said a bit to loudly "Are you kidding me?!". Looking ahead of her she crossed her arms, "It just had to rain yesterday, didn't it? Well, that's not going to stop me!". The girl hesitated before carefully sliding her shoes off and taking a few steps back, then she ran...well jogged really, and then tried to do the longest jump she humanly could. When she thought she had made it Brooklyn got a slash of freezing water on her face. She girl looked down and screeched with anger, "The world just hates me today! This was a new dress! And my makeup is ruined, thanks universe!". Brooklyn tried to ring out as much water as she could before sliding her shoes back on and continuing her walk. "I must look like a mess...wait, that's impossible! It's not in my vocabulary, no I always look perfect. Just like Mom and Daddy always say," she said to herself, plus models have been having a new trend of wet hair right...?