Sign Up Chaotic Life

[PiroMunkie]

[center][b][color=red]C h a o t i c L i f e[/color]
[size=1]Freedom. Youth. Love. Anarchy.[/b]

Welcome to the real world.
A storyline through the eyes of the kids of today down where the grass is not green? but the girls are still damn pretty, in their own way. A place where life is always so bittersweet; nothing is ever left in contentment. Rebellion is welcomed with a red carpet, but always challenged by the system.
Liberation. Drugs. Sex. Violence.
Freedom is what we fight for. Youth is our pride. Love is what is in us. Anarchy is our life.
We are the future.

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There it is. That is the entire idea of this RPG in a nutshell. A loosely based storyline leaving it open for individual development and an overall sense of never really knowing what to expect. It takes place in the fictional city of Iron Hand (note the irony). The entire story will take place here. How big it is depends on how big your imagination is. Each player will have equal control over the story [i]with reason[/i]. I am just going to assume you all understand what I mean by that. For further precaution, if enough responses are received, I shall be choosing who does and does not participate. No offense would be meant if I did not choose you. There is still a chance I might come back to you later and see if you are still interested because the RPG could use another person, or whatever.

A few more things to keep in mind:
? General behavior has to be at least [i]somewhat[/i] delinquent. (crime is not only welcome, but encouraged ^_~)
? The grass is not green here. Money and general wealth is not necessarily the most abundant thing.
? The setting is entirely fictional. Names for places and such can be entirely made up.
? Everyone who participates knows everyone else and are at least cordial to the others.
? If you are in the age range for it, you do attend a school (unless you opt to have dropped out).
? I am hoping for a decent balance of girls and guys. So, even if you are not totally familiar with the kind of life this RPG portrays, do not be afraid to give it a shot.

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[b]Name:[/b]
[b]Nickname:[/b] (optional)
[b]Age:[/b] (I would suggest keeping it around 15-20)
[b]Appearance:[/b] (be creative)
[b]Character Sketch:[/b] (a brief description of your character?s attitude, habits, mannerisms, etc.)

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Good luck. Let us make this fun.[/size][/center]

[Chaos]

[b]Name:[/b] Gus Bailey

[b]Nickname:[/b] 'Jo', 'Fury'

[b]Age:[/b] 16

[b]Appearance:[/b] Imagine a tanned white boy, with black hair, icy blue tips, with a weary yet handsome face. This young man stands about six foot one, and is considerably well cut. While not buldging with muscles, he is quite strong, and one of the only things that can match his need to get stronger is his fiery attittude. His disposition leads to make his eyes, coated with sharp green colored contacts, harsh and deadly. Quite fitting, actually. He tends to wear dark clothing, mostly sticking to Nike and Reebok-endorsed threads, shoes, hats, socks, you name it.

[b]Character Sketch:[/b] As mentioned before, he has a nasty attitude. This comes from a very broken home and years of living in slums.

Growing up in the lower class districts, Gus grew to hate just about everything. His parents, the police, the laws, the viewpoints of the world, the attitude of rich people, the world in general.

He tends to be very violent whenever he talks, acts, drives, drinks, or just about anything. His volatile nature and nonconformist ways have time and time again brought him against the law, not to mention several Animal Rights activists.

He still goes to school, but he does happen to skip just about half of the days that are designated for actual work. The only reason he goes to school is so he has something better to do than get arrested or get into fights with random people.

Currently, he is living with his older brother, a 'buisnessman', living in an apartment complex on the edge of the middle and lower class establishments.

[Yukazi]

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Name: [i] Brandon Stallion [/i]

Nickname: [i] Hades [/i]

Age: [i] 15 [/i]

Appearance: [i] A fairly athletic looking teen, with a fair complextion. He has a slight trace of facial hair and blonde highlights through it. Brandon is 5'10' and weights about 175 lbs. He often wears a grey Jnco with a pair of black, baggy Jnco jeans. [/i]

Character Sketch: [i] Brandon is a mild tempered teen with a soft heart, and a soft spot in his boot for all who get in his way. He has a huge over-ego and cannot control his anger at times. He has a strange innability to speak with girls and is a perfectionist at times. Although he may seem tough, He is often paranoid and inable to go into an open space at night without company. [/i]



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[prestongraff]

Name: bob

nickname: Bo

age: 17

appereance:5'7 148 lbs chained tattoo on left leg. A little bit tan and wears brown and green clothes

Charector skecth: Loves to beat the snot out of enemies wit his electric sword and has saved the world twice.

[Avalon]

Name: Le'vana Monroe

Nickname: Isis

Age: 16

Appearance: Being half-Indian, she is a bit darker than others around her. Her hair, which is purple and black, is usually put in many ponytails. Her petite form measures around a 5'7 and her weight is about 135lbs. Despite her make-up, her piercing grey eyes attracts attention to her face. She wears mostly tight fitting outfits, tons of gothic accessories and high heeled boots--the only exception to boots are AF1s.

Character Sketch: Raised in a single parent home, Le'vana often had to take care of herself. Her mother brought a different man every week--and soon, every night--into their home, claiming to be her father. When she was 10, however, she found out that her mother was a stripper, who made her money on the side by being a prostitute.

Needless to say, she was ashamed of her mother and began to hate her, trying to disconnect herself from her. And she finally did, buying a room in an apartment, which happened to be next door to her mother.

Being the tomboy that she is, she hates girls who resemble her mother, although she dresses mostly like these girls. She also is an tempermental person. She loves to fight and argue...especially with the cheerleaders.

During school, she often waits, leaning on a wall, until the last bell rings. Sometimes she cuts class...or simply doesn't come.

[The Harlequin]

[font=gothic][color=crimson]Name: Yvonne Dara'nei
Nickname: Aurora
Age: 17
Appearance: She's a *****, and dresses like it, mainly because she's originally from a city called Dharrkin, from way up north (Think Prague), which is basically the home of metal music. She's five foot nine, and slender. Skin is typically white, and unblemished, asiding the artifical stuff. Hair is black, chin length, worn free. Wears gothic make up, dark lips, darkened eye hollows, with extended lines spiralling out to cover most of her face in an intricate design (the lines are tatooed, the hollows have to be artificially darkened). Has multiple ear piercings, and two lip studs. Tends to wear either black cotton jeans or a very short black skirt. Sleevless, low cut black midriff top. Don't ask how she doesn't get sunburnt, it doesn't seem to work. Eyes are a pale, washed out blue. Tribal designs tatooed up both forearms, a strange almost cloudlike design between her shoulder blades, which gives her her nickname.

Character Sketch: Moved into town a few months ago, and hasn't adjusted yet. The initial reaction she got was the idea that she was one vicious *****, and she did everything she could to make sure people knew that that wasn't just a rumour. Basically, she doesn't like the people down here. They're not her type.

She's a very private person, and doesn't take well to anyone's intrusion. Or to any male who thinks they know what is good for her. Back home, she was a lot more relaxed, and tended to get along with anyone, male or female. Here, she confines her activities to the very few people who suit her tastes, and earn her trust. Which takes quiet a bit.

She's intelligent, poetic, independant and absolutely devoted to the notion of her own divinity. Occasionally depressed, constant family problems, and a peer group full of people who don't like her have done nothing to dissuade her from being herself.

She tends to carry a butterfly knife, with a kris blade. (I'm watching Face/Off, if anyone's wondering where that came from...) She's had to use it a few times. No murders, but a few serious injuries.[/font][/color]

[Guest Fiasco]

[b]Name:[/b] Ted Lavader
[b]Nickname:[/b] Kace
[b]Age:[/b] 15
[b]Appearance:[/b] Picture this in your head. A boy, who is about five foot eight, not cut nor skinny. Medium bulk. He's got neonish green eyes with dyed black hair that reachs roughly around his mid-eye area. He wears a black skull cap almost all the time. He wears black jeans that are too big for him, [not wiggerish, but more hot topic jean type, lol without all that crap on it (ex: no chains)] and some red converse low-tops. He wears a thin black sweater that is very arm-long and medium overall length.
[b]Character Sketch:[/b] Kace is very quiet most of the time, but when he talks, its a very light speech, only says a few words. But it gets the point across. He is of above-average intelligence, not genius, but not dumb either. He hates most people, just because of his childhood. [Remake from Dressed To Depress - Murderdolls] His mothers a slut and his fathers a drunk. So one day he left them, and set out on his own. He's been jailed many times before for harassment towards police and public destruction. He's a bit of a pyro too, so watch out for the flames. Kace dropped out of school after he graduated from 8th grade. They came looking but Kace recently acquired a switchblade [stole it from a pawn shop.] So they went off bloody, some half dead. Kace currently lives in the dark alley near 3rd Street. Next to the old abandoned factory building.

[Posthumous]

[color=teal][size=1][b]Name:Yuri Mitzov
Nickname:Yakuza
Age:16

Appearance:A very pale person he is.It might be of his Russian ancestors.He tends to wear dark, broody clothes.Around the height of 6 foot, he towers many people his age.He has greenish/hazel eyes that can adore many people.He hair is never down, always up.It's even up while he sleeps.It's more of a mohican, simalar to soccer player David Beckham's.He has a small mouth, that doesn't talk too much.He also has a muscular body, but not too muscular.

Character Sketch:A boy with a short temper.Anything can get him mad.He doesn't scream though, he keeps quiet.He is very sneaky and scares many people.He acts very dark, not letting people know about him.He tends to not talk as much as the average person.He's never liked school, and left it at age 15.He lives alone, with no parents to care for him.He has a job, and other things that help him through his struggle of life...[/b][/size][/color]

[conpiracymonki]

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Sounds cool.

Name:[/b] AJ
[b]Nickname(s):[/b] Kaz
[b]Age:[/b] 15

[b]Appearance:[/b]
A lower-average 5'8, with a heavy-set slight built body weighing in at about 10 stones/140lb. Kaz is of Asian descent, though his perculiar golden tan makes it difficult to figure of what background he actually is. He has hazel eyes. And fairly short black hair gelled into almost measured spikes in a frontward direction.
Kaz obviously likes his brand names well.
His shoes are turf-style Nike Total 90s, light and dark grey with yellow highlights. They're customised, and have 'AJ' written along the front. He wears black Nike tracksuit bottoms, with grey/yellow single lines on each side. A dark grey Nike jacket over a plain white baggy shirt covers his upper torso.
On his right hand only, he wears a grey and yellow Nike golf glove, covering a plain wrist supportband.

He always carries a shiny golf club with him, wherever he goes. Not for sport usage.

[b]Character sketch:[/b]
A recent school drop-out. He's just one of the guys, who's always there for a good laugh. Even if most of the time it'll be at some random sod's expense. Life revolves around friends/the gang, the street, and anything up on the market.

You f*** with the pack, you f***in' with AJ (*cough* if he has his golf club)

[b]Ooh, a thug in some yellow.
o.o[/b][/size]

[Raiha]

[COLOR=royalblue]I can see we'll need somebody who can spell.....and add a touch of sarcasm.

Name: Sayuri Okimura

Nickname: Lifé, Sunshimmer

Age: 17

Appearance: The attatchment is back when she was part of a loving family. As of now, she wears dark colors, mainly black jeans, lace up boots, gloves, and sometimes a black trenchcoat. As for shirts, generally a silver tank top to match the six peircings on each ear, including the 10 gauge on her right side, two gauntlets, ring on her right ringfinger, and the choker with the dragon's head pendant.

Character Sketch: Her additude is surprisingly calm for the past she carried. And since you're dying to know, it wasn't pleasant. She started her life as the daughter of adoptive parents, both of which loved her dearly. After a vicious gang fight, her peaceful world was shattered. However, she didn't allow bitterness to poison her soul. Instead, she absorbs learning like a sponge, hoping it will lead her to a better life. Right now she is the ward of the state and is enrolled in a boarding school for troubled youth.

Perhaps the only troubled thing about her is her insistance on not speaking. This does not detract from her intelligence level, nor her desire to gain knowledge. She will behave calmly until provoked. Then she will attack with something called the leafblade. It was a gift to her from her birth mother, and looks like a long willow leaf....more on that later.

The nickname of Lifé was given to her when she became a mentor to the younger girls that boarded with her. Because her actions spoke louder than the very few words she used, the girls she counseled found greater healing than they had with certified head shrinkers. Sunshimmer was meant to be a joke among the "men" of the school. Because of the way her hair catches sunlight, the guys thought it would be nice to insinuate that her hair is always shinny. Of course, the men who came up with the nickname were "offed." Then again, she decided to keep it anyways. And no, she is not unstable, she just hates people that are frivolous [hello Juu] and capricious.

If Fury came up to her today, she would stare at him until he became uncomfortable or said something, then walk away calmly. If he tried to follow she would turn and give him an egnimatic smile. Then continue on her way. Of course, if she found him attractive, she would actually speak. [Afterall Piro...you mentioned something about sex in the intro.][/COLOR]

[conpiracymonki]

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RAI RAI RAI! You forgot the attachment![/b]

*waves hand in air*
I can spell too!
-.-[/size]

[Jesus Chicken]

Name: Dave Grohl

Age: 16

Appearance: A tall, pretty thin and lanky guy. Pale blue eyes, and reasonably long curly brown hair that falls a bit short of his shoulders. Pretty fit, and strong for his age, but nothing drastic.

Character Sketch: Dave is a musician, who plays the drums. He lives close to town, about a ten minute walk. Dave has a stable family and nothing overly wrong with anyone in it.
He catches the train to his private school everyday. Dave used to be well behaved but meets all types of people on the train he catches to school and many of these people have influenced him greatly.
Dave generally keeps out of mischief, but lately he has been getting into much more trouble then one would suspect.

[The Harlequin]

[font=gothic][color=crimson]And my dear Raiha, I'm still better at sarcasm than you...

God damn it JC, why the hell another musician?[/font][/color]

[Jesus Chicken]

Because I have resolved that all my characters will either be musicians or the infamous Indrid. It's easier this way.

[Raiha]

[QUOTE][i]Originally posted by AJeh [/i]
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RAI RAI RAI! You forgot the attachment![/b]

*waves hand in air*
I can spell too!
-.-[/size] [/B][/QUOTE] [COLOR=royalblue]My mother was coming upstairs. *sob* So basically, it looks like me, in a swimsuit, with my hands on the sides of my face, smiling like a little girl. Very cute picture actually.....I'll post it eventually.

Since when, my dear sweet Harlequin, where you better at sarcasm than me?[/COLOR]

[Raquel]

Hm.

Name: Rayne Amnell

Nickname: Ray, Stormy

Age: 18

Appearance: A shock of neon blue hair sprouts from the wild mane of darkness that is cut short to somwhat tame it's desheavled apperance. A rounded face sporting full lips and hazy grey eyes, heavly out lined in black eyeliner its partially obscured by the long blue chunk of hair. Heavy black baggy pants with multiple rips and snags sport as little as five chains at a time. They cover tall black combat boots, built for wear and tear, not for style. Her shirt is longsleaved and backless, except for the ragged strips of fabric connecting the sides. It shows off the intricate tatoo of a black wolfs head that blends into a mountain surrounding that spreads down her arms and ends by wraping itself around her middle finger. The front proclaims "Toasted" in small blue letters. The back of her neck is pierced, along with her belly, eyebrow three times, left ear twice, right ear eight times, a ring through her lip, a ring in the right side of her nose attached to a fine chain that runs back to the bottom hoop of her righ ear. A barbell capped with a blue skull through her tounge completes the peircings.Her body is well built and adorned with scars from street fighting. She carries a hunting knife in her left boot, a small knife in a wist sheath and metal "nails" that fit snugly on the ends of her fingers and make for good weapons. (Note: This is what I look like in full regailia. With some alterations.)

Character Sketch: Rayne considers herself a punk with intense mood swings. She has no morals and is an easy lier. She can mimic hand writing and voices to a certain extent. Rayne has a wild untamed nature. It's gotten her in trouble more than once, causing her to change schools frequently. She likes to play pranks and there is nothing she likes better than good and loud music. If it can be head banged to and you can'r understand half the lyrics, it's acceptable. She is sarcastic and pessimestic, seeing the worst in life and pointing it out in an obious way. Despite this, she makes friends easily and is considered insanly funny. It all goes over her head. And despite the fact that she dislikes most people and judges by first impressions, Rayne is a magnet for attention. If she stuck a "fnck off"sign to her back, people would flock to know the cause. So she tries to avoid new people and has recently adopted a cold outward sheild that is ineffective once broken.

Rayne had a relitivly good life, but it was never bad enough for her. She felt undeserving of the warm feelings directed at her and ran away at the age of fourteen. She lived with friends or outside when she needed too, avoiding the cops and adoption a new identity and apperance. She is now finishing her last year in high school and hates it with a vengence.

[Turkey]

[b]Name:[/b] Charlie Fortune
[b]Age:[/b] 16

[b]Appearance:[/b] Charlie is a little over 6 feet, and is of Hispanic origin. He is a pretty casual guy, always using an open shirt over a T-Shirt, and never leaving his house without jeans, if going to a public place. However, if he's only going to a friend's house or something, he's capable of going in a tanktop and boxer shorts.

He has his naturally curly hair heavily straightened to look smooth, and died purple. His shoes are pretty old, but don't show as much damage as expected from their age. He always carries a (loaded) paintball gun with him, which has saved him more than a few times.
Since a picture speaks a thousand words, I added an attachment of Charlie.


[b]Character Sketch:[/b]Charlie knows very little of his life. When he was 13, he was kidnapped. During a struggle, he received a blow to the head, and forgot everything prior to the last few hours.

Through the years, he's managed to maintain himself with part-time jobs, both legal and illegal. He goes to school, but only for the Art class. After that, he leaves as he pleases.

He spends most of the time listening to Heavy Metal, but is actually a pretty cheerful guy. He likes to come up with some pretty perverted jokes, especially if he can use them to annoy someone else.

His main weakness are Asian girls. When he sees one, he gets strangely shy, and acts like a klutz. Obviously, he's never had an Asian girlfriend.

[Geist]

[COLOR=blue]Interesting RPG. Here's my sign up.

[B]Name:[/B] Ethan Miller

[B]Nickname:[/B] Dirty Little Angel

[B]Age:[/B] 15

[B]Appearance:[/B] Long unkempt dirty blond hair, blue eyes, dirty round face, small nose, scars on his wrists, brown jean jacket, black t-shirt with "Ich weiß Tod" in red, faded blue jeans, harmonica, black cigarette lighter, cigarettes, matches, thin metal canteen of whiskey, pocket knife, and he wears a chain around his waist.

[B]Character Sketch:[/B] Ethan tries not to shield himself off from people, unless they dislike him or they seem suspicious, everyone needs to have a few friends. He also likes to try new things, although he tries to avoid becoming an alcoholic like his mother so he mostly uses his whiskey when he needs something flammable; he's not a pyro, he's just not hesitant to make things burn if he needs them to. He's only killed one man before, by strangling him with the chain he wears around his waist. He stole the man's money and a harmonica he had on him, it was a cheap one but it still worked. Looking back on that day, he thinks that it wouldn't bother him as much as it did then to kill another person for some money, but he decided to live by stealing instead. He never goes to school because he's afraid that someone will turn him in to the police or to an orphanage. But he does watch all of those kids sitting at their desks sometimes. At night, he usually finds an alley to sleep in. He doesn't have enough money for an apartment yet.

Ethan's father, Sam, was a chronic gambler. He got into a lot of debt and his wife, Barbara, divorced him when their son was 11 years old. Barbara took custody of Ethan, but over the years, he got into more and more trouble which drove his mom to drinking. She called him, her "Dirty Little Angel" when she was sober. He doesn't like to repeat what she would call him when she was drunk. One day, he got tired of his mom's alcohol problem, so he decided to run away. He packed up his belongings, some of his mom's whisky, her cigarettes, and a lot of money and hitchiked late at night. He has been living on the streets ever since.[/COLOR]

[Mitch]

[color=black][size=1][font=rockwell] Eh...why not.[/size]

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[size=1][b]Name:[/b] Marshall Taylor
[b]Nickname:[/b]---
[b]Age:[/b] 18
[b]Appearance:[/b] Tall; emaciated, gaunt; unshaven and rough looking in some aspects. Usually wears a tight white tanktop.
[b]Character Sketch:[/b] He dropped out of high school his first year. He has commited many acts of homicide and murder. He has many friends and he uses them like puppets. He isn't sane of mind and is rather rash in some cases.[/color][/size][/font]

[Queen Asuka]

[color=hotpink][size=1][b]Name:[/b] Victoria Aelyne (A-leen), but everyone calls her Aelyne.

[b]Nickname:[/b] Angel

[b]Age:[/b] 18

[b]Appearance:[/b] She has long medium length naturally blonde hair with candy pink streaks throughout. She was blessed with an hourglass figure, which she uses to her full advantage. She wears lots of black and pink. Her favorite outfit is her black skirt with pink plaid pleats and her black and pink knee-high socks. She wears lots of dark eye make-up as well.

[b]Character Sketch:[/b] Aelyne grew up in a quiet neighborhood where she's lived all of her life. Her father, an abusive alcholic, beat her mother until she left and divorced him. Now Aelyne lives at home with her two younger sisters whom she has to provide for because her father refuses to work until her mother comes back home. To help take care of her family and the costs of living, she works as a stripper at nights afterschool. That's where her nickname, Angel, orignates from. She hates doing it, but it makes her lots of good money to take care of her sisters.

Aelyne also has a close friend with who she grew up with. They have known each other since they were children and were always there for one another during all the hard times. His name is Dan [PiroMunkie] and all throughout highschool the two of them have had let many people know that they were only friends; nothing more...or so they think.[/color][/size]

[Andrew]

[B]Name:[/B] [I]John Brittain[/I]

[B]Nickname:[/B] [I]Johnboy[/I]

[B]Age:[/B] [I]16[/I]

[B]Appearance:[/B] [I]John has deep brown eyes. They are his biggest weapons in the respect that he can stare for unbelievable periods of time intimidating almost anyone. On the white of his right eye he has a strange brown patch which has been there since birth. John is what most people would describe as handsome and according to some friends he has the chin of a superhero (it?s really big and protrudes a lot, like Batman?s or something). His chin is also covered with short black hairs. John has light brown hair, which is always gelled in spikes, his fringe facing forward, and the rest completely vertical. His sideboards (burns - whatever you want to call them) come down almost to join the stubble on his chin. John has a very thick neck and his shoulders and really large. Although not defined, most of the muscles on his arms are fairly large. John has a fairly large chest and his stomach is totally flat. Also tattooed on his right bicep is a ring of thorns and a flaming skull. John?s legs are very strange. At the top they are quite flabby but at the bottom they are immensely muscular. He has light skin, not totally white but almost there. Always wears Levi jeans and a denim jacket with the collar ironed totally flat so that it stays up constantly. Usually wears his shiny white Reebok trainers and the T-shirt/top or whatever he wears on top changes all the time but is usually something with a flashy logo or brand name on it. John usually carries a handgun around stuffed down the back of his jeans as well as his trusty army knife.[/I]

[B]Character Sketch:[/B] [I]From a life time of being told what to do by others and being pushed around John finally snapped when he was about twelve and head butted an older boy who pushed in front of him in the line for lunch at school. After that trouble seemed to be John?s best friend constantly following him wherever he went. John suddenly began getting into fights on a regular basis after not fighting at all previously. He began to suffer in his lessons due to lack of work although his intelligence was not affected. Although John?s intelligence isn?t shown that often because he tends to act quickly without thinking so therefore does stupid things which he usually later regrets.

Although he has become a little delinquent John still retains his good manners around old people and ?ladies? but around his friends he swears, drinks, burps, farts and does just about anything that may possibly amuse them or get a laugh out of them. After joining a gang for a short time he killed several people but later left the gang. He kept the gun and knife given to him in case someone from a rival gang or even his former gang attacked him and even to defend himself from the law.[/I]

[Sara]

[size=1][b]Name:[/b] If you [i]must[/i] know...Riven Arcane
[b]Nickname:[/b] She calls herself the Lady Chevalier
[b]Age:[/b] (I would suggest keeping it around 15-20) Yes, somewhere in there.
[b]Appearance:[/b] She's got dark hair, which she keeps up...it looks shorter than it really is. She's a little over 5' 9." She's generally well groomed, and her clothes are in good shape. She keeps various trinkets about her person...never know when they might come in handy.
[b]Character Sketch:[/b] Has she got a sob story? Sure, who doesn't? She goes to school, most of the time. She's not very patient, but will put up with almost anything for a price. She can act very formal...very polite, in a warped sort of way. And she enjoys being completely unpredictable. [/size]

[Juu]

[color=ff00cc][b]Name:[/b] Terrance Demè

[b]Nickname:[/b] Demè, Tigeress

[b]Age:[/b] 17

[b]Appearance:[/b] She has raven and crimson colored hair, knee-high, black boots, fishnet stockings, black flare skirt, black trenchcoat, raven eyes, eyeliner, and crimson lipstick. Terrance is tall and slender, with natural pale skin. However, her appearance is easy to change, making it easier for her to get away from the police's nets.

[b]Character Sketch:[/b] Terrance is known for her skills in spying on others, and stealing. Her appearance is easy to change, because her eyes seem to change every morning, depending on how she gets herself to sleep. If she cries herself to sleep, her eyes are narrower, and almost seem Asian. If she drugs herself to sleep, her eyes are wider, and rounder. Also, since her best friend is a hairdresser, she keeps about three wigs in her closet. Gangs pay her to spy on their enemies, and gather information. Either that, or steal something from their homes. She keeps various identities, such as 'Demè', 'Tigeress', and her real name, 'Terrance'. [/color]

[Jamvis]

heh, ill give this a shot

Name: James
Nickname: J
Age: 16
Appearance: Tall and skinny, yet packs a punch. Lightly tanned skin. Menacing,yet calm, deep black eyes set on either side of his slender nose. Perfect complexion. He has a lightning shaped scar on his upper girh shoulder which is scarsley visible. his feet are unusually small for someone of his hight. He is about 6' 2". His hair is somewhat short and jet black. He usually is in a long black or gray shirt and black or blue jeans.
Sketch: He, like other teenagers, despises his parents but is sometimes glad they are there. He has attempted suicide a few times and failed. He gave up on it after a bad fall cut his right shoulder leaving a lightning shaped cut. He keeps the cut as a reminder not to attempt again. He is an outcast that has learned to enjoy being a loner. He, however, has a VERY small circle of aquaintences, he never claims them to be friends because friends do nothing but hurt you. He trusts almost no one. He despises the popular kids that "run" the area. He has a second personality of some sort that he periodically turns to. This personality exists merely to keep him from being hurt. It protects him and gives him advice. This personality is called Jimmy. Jim does all the fighting because all James wants is to be left alone and enjoy his privacy. When people overstep these bounds, they have Jim to contend with. James is timid and quiet but can be vicious if provoked.

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[size=1][b]Name:[/b] Sheridan Donall Tremayne

[b]Nickname:[/b] Dan

[b]Age:[/b] 18

[b]Appearance:[/b] Dan is around six feet tall with a slender, lanky build; roughly between one hundred thirty and one hundred forty pounds. His eyes are of blue and grey, shadowed by straight, brown hair that falls roughly an inch or two below his chin. He most often keeps in back in a pony tail unless he is relaxing, which, for him, is a rare commodity. His pale complexion is covered by an assemblage of black, loose fit jeans with a dark colored shirt of either solid color or sporting a band of his preference. He always wears boots of some kind, and over it all is a military-green trench decorated tastefully with random buttons and patches. Around his neck he wears a thin, metal-beaded chain from which hangs a Celtic pendant showing the hound of Cuchulainn (see it [url=http://www.geocities.com/finneyianrodney2000/Bw15.gif]here[/url]); a family heirloom. Along with that is a thicker chain made from two interlooped choke collars (for dogs) held together with a small, but heavy padlock that needs a key to open. His right wrist has a studded bracelet and another chain that loops three times around. His left has a watch and a couple bracelets made from spare pieces of rope. On his left pinky finger he has a Celtic Torc (three rods of metal twisted together), only modified smaller to fit the pinky insted of going around the neck.
At times he may apply some dark eye-liner, and more often black nail polish; but that is as far as he usually dives into cosmetics.

[b]Character Sketch:[/b] Sheridan Donall Tremayne has been born and raised in Iron Hand, and he has hated every moment of it. His heritage is purely Celtic, and much pride is taken in Sheridan from this. Since he was born, he has always been a wild child. He came out of his mother's womb kicking and screaming; his mother once told him that she even recalls him laughing. He was born in an old, abandoned warehouse not far from his so-called "home"all those years ago. His mother and father were enjoying their exploration of the place, even while pregnant, when it came time to give birth. Sheridan's father knew it was useless to go to a hospital, the nearest phone was at least a block away and their house was even further. So he delivered the child on his own. Considering the surroundings in which he was born, his mother found it truly odd that he would be such a lively and laughing newborn. No one that she knew within the city was even full of as much spunk as he was at that time. This was her base for her choice of name, Sheridan Donall. Sheridan means "untamed", and Donall means "stranger". Just for general knowledge, Tremayne means "from the town encircled by stone". When Sheridan was ten years old, his father passed away because of cancer. This was a major turning point in Sheridan's life. This is where he "grew up"... at such a young age. He became very melacholy, but never lost his wild spirit. He just showed it through acts of random violence and delinquency. By age thirteen he had been brought home by the police more than any pre-teen's fair share of times, and every time the police forced a payment out of them just for having to deal with him. He also used local concerts to filter his energy and agression. At such a young age, he often came home beaten and bruised, but his mindset was that what did not kill him only made him stronger. His mother could not stand to see him this way, but she always kept silent. She understood Sheridan's emotional conflict, and in such a low part of town, there was not much else he could do. She trusted that he would never do anything too horrible to himself, and he never did. He has never resorted to any harmful drug, legal or illegal. He does not intentionally, phsyically hurt himself. Knowing this let his mother die at ease of old age when he was seventeen.

Present day, Sheridan lives by himself in the house he has always lived in. It is not much: a bedroom, a bathroom, a living room which goes right into the kitchen, and one open basement beneath it all. Aside from his music and art, he only really owns what he needs: food, clothes, and shelter. He works at a run-down, but surprisingly well-run, music store about a mile from his home. He does not yet have a car, so he rides an old bike everywhere he goes that he needs to get quickly. Otherwise he walks. He is still the wild child he always has been, he is more or less over his father and mother's death. Through many nights of thought, he came to terms with many existential thoughts. So while he still commits random acts of violence, he does it more out of amusement rather than aggression. Nothing in this part of town is worth keeping anyway, which is why the police never really bust him for anything he does. He knows that, and thrives in the idea of going around the law. Not saying he does not do damage to "important" things, he just has never been caught for it.

His companions are sparse, but they are there. The most significant of which would be a girl named Victoria Aelyne (Queen Asuka). She lives about six blocks from Sheridan. They first met when they were only children of about five years of age. Both ran into each when they were escaping from their home. Immediatly they became friends. While Sheridan did not come from a family with the kind of problems Aelyne's had, they still were able to understand each other wholly. She was never quite as delinquent as Sheridan, but never had a problem with anything he did. More often than not she was right there with him. He made sure, though, that the police never brought her back home because he knew what would happen. If they were both caught, he would lie and say that she was his sister, so they both were returned to Sheridan's house.

His mother would always make fun of the two of them in a hopeless romantic sort of way; friends in childhood, partners for life. They always sincerely denied it. Niether has current feelings to be anything more than friends, but that was just how his mother was. She always had high hopes for Sheridan. She knew he is meant for bigger things.

Upon all other things in his life, Sheridan pushes to escape. He has lived in Iron Hand far too long for his liking. He is eighteen, and this would be his last year of high school. He does considerably well in his classes, not necessarily because he wants to but because he knows the better off he is in school, the better chance he has at finding something outside the city. He was not meant to be put in such a small, oppressive space. As large as the city as a whole is, it serves no purpose but to keep him down. He is sick and tired of it.

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*sigh* With that out of the way, here is the list for those I chose to participate:

? [b]PiroMunkie[/b] - Sheridan Donall Tremayne
? [b]Medra[/b] - Gus Bailey
? [b]Havoc[/b] - Brandon Stallion
? [b]Panny Chan[/b] - Le'vana Monroe
? [b]The Harlequin[/b] - Yvonne Dara'nei
? [b]AJeh[/b] - AJ
? [b]Raiha[/b] - Sayuri Okimura
? [b]Jesus Chicken[/b] - Dave Grohl
? [b]Raquel[/b] - Rayne Amnell
? [b]Queen Asuka[/b] - Victoria Aelyne
? [b]Sara[/b] - Riven Arcane
? [b]Juuthena[/b] - Terrance Demè

And that is that. For those who were left out, do not complain. I have nothing against you. There is always the possiblity I may let one or some of you in later should the RPG begin to fade with participants. I want to thank you all for signing up, I was rather pleased with the number of people that did. I shall see all of you who I chose in the RPG.

With that all done with, you all just have to wait for me to type the beginning post. So that will be up as soon as I can get it up.[/size]