Sign Up Reality of Sin [M-LSV]

[Kairi]

[COLOR=DarkSlateGray][SIZE=1][SIZE=2][B]Fantasies Desire / Realities Sin [M-LSV][/B][/SIZE]

[COLOR=DarkSlateBlue][I]In the mountains of Scotland, looking out onto the crashing waves of the Atlantic Ocean against its rocky shores; is a Mansion named ??Heavenly Home.?? A single man lived within the mansion; for years, he had been choosing individuals from all over the world to participate in a game which he has prepared for them. He is was very wealthy...and wished to fulfill the desires of these poor souls.

[CENTER]Now the house that once held the souls of thirteen now lies in ruin to the consuming flames of hell[/CENTER][/I] [/COLOR]

[CENTER][B]"Inspector Michal,"[/B] a half-witted Lieutenant of the Scotish police walked besides a strong looking American who was dressed in a very casual attire. [B]"We've been able to identify all of the bodies found amongst the rubble. To our surprise, there was no evidence of any kind of servanthood. No clothing of a maid or butler has been discovered...we've assumed that any flammables were taken in the fire."[/B]

Even in the brisk winds of the Scotish coast and the enduring rainfall, the fire with now consumed the mansion conturned to live on...as if some greater evil fueled its rage. Despite the Scot's complex accent and dialect, the American understood every word.
[B]
"Even so Lieutenant, there have been many reports from town that there lived a single old man who kept to himself. There were weekly transports of food up to the mansion, and there was no sign of any servants."[/B] The inspector paused for a moment; taking in his thoughts and the situation that was before him. [B]"Did you acquire the owners name of this establishment?"[/B]
[B]
"Yes...a Dante Lui'ci, an American like yourself. However, there were some...problems with the date of birth."[/B]
[B]
"Such as?"[/B]
[B]
"...it says right here on his birth certificate that he was born in the 1400's..."[/B] the inspector quickly snatched the folder of papers from the Lieutenant and took a look for himself. It was what he had feared. Pulling a picture out of his pocket, the inspector matched that picture up against the records that he had taken from the Lieutenant. The picture was different was the current one of 2005....but on the bottom right hand corner, there was inscribed the name Dante Lui'ci, dated 1875; one of five pictures with different dates with the same name. However, the same devilish grin was in each photo...

[B]"What is the matter inspector?"[/B] the Scot was concerned as the inspector suddenly turned a shade of white, even in light of the fire in front of them.

[B]"...this isn't over..."[/B][/CENTER]


[B][COLOR=Black]10/2/06[/COLOR][/B]

[COLOR=Black]Unknown to the inspector, an email is now being sent to thirteen individuals all over the world... [/COLOR]

[I]Hello,
I?m writing to you, my friend, to congratulate you on winning an all expense paid trip to visit me on a secluded island off the coast of Austrailia to live in my mansion for as long as you wish. Beware, this is no ordinary mansion mind you. Within the walls of my home, everything you ever wished for will be granted to you. And I mean....everything. All the deepest, darkest desires of your heart will be yours. Whatever pleasure you seek for yourself...will be granted to you. If you desire love, sex, money, drugs, food...all of life?s commodities will be yours.

If you wish to accept this honor, please...simply reply back with a smile yes or no; and immediate transportation plans will be set in place for you to arrive. If you choose to decline this offer there will be nothing held against you.

Upon arriving, there is but one rule which you must obey while in my home.
[RIGHT][I][B][COLOR=DarkRed][FONT=Franklin Gothic Medium]You must obey your card...[/FONT][/COLOR] (the lettering looks to be written in blood)
[FONT=Franklin Gothic Medium][COLOR=DarkRed]You must obey whatever I say...
You must sacrifice something of equal value in order for you to refuse the laws above...[/COLOR][/FONT][/B][/I][/RIGHT]

That is all..,everything will be explained when you arrive...any questions that you have will not be with held from you prior to entering the mansion.

You may be asking yourself...??why would I bother coming to a place such as this??? I?ll tell you why...if you play my little game...if you last living in the house, you will earn half of my family fortune, which comes to around thirteen billion dollars. I?m not joking, I?ve come to realize the worthlessness of money...so I?ve decided to give most of it away to the ones who I find to be worthy. And I will wait as long as it takes to find the right ones. So; whomever can stay within the house for six months, will be declared the winner...and the thirteen billion will be split between those who are left. But hear me...once you enter the mansion, you may not leave the grounds of the estate. Doing so, unless being told to do so by myself or the decisions of your fellow housemates will result in severe punishment.

So there you have it; come to my mansion...where all your dreams come true...and have the opportunity to win thirteen billion dollars. No strings attached...and believe me...it will be worth your while.

Oh, one more thing...do not tell anyone of this, for we want to make this as smooth and without interruptions from the outside world. Don?t worry...we?ll know if you tell...which will automatically revoke your chances of coming to my mansion. As clarity for your honesty and silence...I have taken the liberty of electronically sending thiry thousand dollars to your personal back account, as a token of my friendship too you.

That is all I will tell you...once you reply back to this email...you will have an escort waiting outside your house within two days to bring you to the mansion.

I have chosen you because I feel you to be worthy of such a reward; for your dedication to society, your love and compassion, your leadership, your strength through turmoil, and last but not least...for just who you are.[/I]

[FONT=Franklin Gothic Medium][COLOR=DarkRed]Catch ya later...
Sincerely,
Dante Lui'ci...[/COLOR][/FONT]

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New mansion, new master...new rules...same horror.

Welcome everyone, this story takes place after the disaster which occured in Scotland. Thirteen of the Fourteen who occupied the house, including the Master himself have died...leaving only one survivor, who's taken the former Masters name as his own to continue.

All of the secrets and mysteries of the first rpg will be revieled. Being a former writer for the rpg is a plus, but if you're new to the story it will not hinder you. I warn you, there is a lot of detail in this rpg from myself and other writers, so be wary.

Something I've added to the story is that there is a possibilty of your character getting "voted off the island" so to say. This will be based on attendance, accuracy in your writing, and your ability to perform your cards, so do your best.

In this mansion...everything you've ever wanted will be given too you. Let your imagination soar...and it will be given too you. This mansion also contains many secrets....

The Cards:
Envelopes that will be given to you by the Master of Games (Dante Lui'ci) every so often. On them will read a task...and you must obey them...or there will be consequences if you do not. You may not share the information that is given too you. You think....wait...wont the other member be seeing my card when I post. Ah....that?s the best part...they wont.

I will personally send out the tasks by PM. So that it will always be a mystery to the rest. If you do not obey, or fulfill the request...you are punished. And believe me...within the mansion are hidden camera?s watching your every move. If you tell....you die. You must obey them....no matter what they say.

Something I'm adding which I didn't allow in the last rpgs; if your card involves another character, you are allowed to tell them your card. However, you can only do it outside of the rpg storyline, whether by PM, AIM, etc. etc.


***Of course your characters wont know the specifics of this law until they actually go into the mansion. If you have any questions...just PM me. This story is going to be full of twists, suspense, gore; everything you can think of will be shown in this RPG; especially with the usage of these cards. This RPG is yours to make your own...for you will be living in this mansion with everyone else. Form friendships...bonds, relationships...because you?ll need them when the Master of Games interferes.

This is what I need...

Name:
Age:
Sex:
Location: (anywhere in the world, but you must speak English, but can curse and whatnot in your own languages if you wish)
Appearance:
Personality:
Bio: (include an aspect of yourself from any of the elements that I've stated above in the email given that has caused the Master of Games to choose you, nothing else is needed in this section)
Greatest Desire:
Greatest Fear:

Also...not all ten openings need to be filled. But if there are more then ten I'll determine if I'll go above the given number, or I'll be selecting writers.[/SIZE][/COLOR]

[Anime Dreamer00]

[size=1][color=#2f4f4f]Name: Gale Miazakia
Age: 20
Sex: male
Location: Houston,Texas,USA
Appearance: Blonde hair,Blue grey eyes,Black muscle shirt blue jeans & cowboy boots
Personality: Very out going & fun to be around but works hard for his goals.
Bio: In his whole life he has played by the rules but there has been times where he hasn't followed rules because he thought they where not right in his opion but where he's going..his opion won't matter.
Greatest Desire: The hottest girl on the plant
Greatest Fear: death[/color][/size]

[M.Ali]

[FONT=trebuchet ms][SIZE=1][b]Name:[/b] Joshua "J.B." Billings
[b]Age:[/b] 20
[b]Location:[/b] Atlanta, Georgia (U.S.)
[b]Appearance:[/b] Black male, brown eyes, black hair, very low-faded haircut, 5'10" 180 pounds, athletic build
[b]Personality:[/b] A person who is very easy to get along with, hates conflict, but has a quick temper that seems to get him into trouble sometimes.
[b]Bio:[/b] The word that should be used to describe J.B.'s life is tragic. Growing up, J.B. always loved music, and that was partially due to fact that his parents owned a record shop; music surrounded him everyday and he couldn't have been happier. But as fate would have it, that happiness would soon come to an end. One day on his way home from school he turned the corner to see his home and the music that he loved in flames. Later he found out that his Parents died in that fire, and since he didn't have anymore famliy, he would become a foster child. J.B. was passed from home to home until he and another boy at the orphanarium was adopted by a middle-aged woman. This woman was very cruel to them, beating them to the point where they'd lose conciousness, she even went as far as molesting them. Even though J.B. never had any siblings when he was with his real parents, he loved his adopted brother just as much as he loved music, so in order to save both of their lives from this woman, he took his brother and they ran away back to the orphanarium where they came from. As time passed J.B. got older and his brother got adopted into a great famly, and was doing pretty great for himself. The last time he heard from him, he was on his way to scotland for a vacation or something. By the time all this had happened, J.B. was 19, and old enough to leave, so he got a great job as a back-up singer for a local music artist and lived the life that he wanted. A few months later he found out that his brother never came back form scotland and that he died in a fire while he was there...it killed J.B. inside that another person that he loved died in a fire. Months passed, just as J.B. was staring down the barrel of the 9mm that he was holding to his face he hears "You've Got Mail".......
OOC: Sorry, got a little carried away heh.
[b]Greatest Desire:[/b]Family
[b]Greatest Fear:[/b]Getting old[/SIZE][/FONT]

[Akieen Cloud]

[COLOR=Purple][B][I]Name:[/I] Aniue Wolf
[I]Age:[/I] 20
[I]Sex:[/I] Female
[I]Location:[/I] North Carolina, US
[I]Appearance:[/I] Tall, around 5'7, she has long hair that is down to the middle of her back and is a interesting mixture of colors naturally(brown, blone, red, and burgendy), she has bright blue eyes that get darker as she gets mad. Her build is lean and slightly muscular. She likes to wear mostly jeans but her prferance changes just about everyday.
[I]Personality:[/I] Laid back and happy go lucky she lives each day as it comes at her. She has a quick temper but most of the time she is friendly and talkative.
[I]Bio:[/I] Aniue was born in Tennesse, born into a somewhat troubled family her and her older brother were speperated when her parents devorced at the age of three. She stayed with her mother growing older and understanding more and more and realizeing that her mother wasn't all she thought of her as a child.

At the age of 13 Aniue ran away to live on her own, living on the streets was hard but she learned quickly not to have much compassion for those around you, for nobody really feels for street urchins. She stayed that way till she was 16 and she was taken in by an older couple and taken care of till she moved out and into an apartment at 18.

Graduateing from highschool was her greatest achivement at the time and soon her passion to be more and to achive a higher living for herslef then just a street urchin paid off after finding out she has beed acccepted into Oxford college. She had just turned 20 and was packing her bags when her lap top sang off for the final time...[/COLOR]
[COLOR=Black]"You have one new message."[/COLOR]
[COLOR=Purple]She read it carefully and replyed a singal word knowing that whoever this was would understand it, not being one for dilly dallying aroud as she could tell from the letter. She closed the lap top as the reply was sent and began to pack her bag agian, the one word reply echoing in her mind like a mantra....[/COLOR]
[CENTER][COLOR=Red][SIZE=2]'YES.'[/SIZE][/COLOR][/CENTER]
[COLOR=Purple][I]Greatest Desire:[/I] Fall in love
[I]Greatest Fear:[/I] Being alone[/B][/COLOR]

[Veritas]

[size=1][color=dimgray][b]Name:[/b] Andreas "Dre" Willmonte
[b]Age:[/b] 26
[b]Sex:[/b] Male
[b]Location:[/b] London, England
[b]Appearance:[/b] [url="http://i83.photobucket.com/albums/j285/o_th1rt3en_o/guys220.jpg"]Click.[/url]
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[size=1][color=dimgray][b]Personality:[/b] Dre is quiet, reserved but well spoken, not standing out in a crowd at all. Kind and compassionate he loves doing things for others. Though one thing he has mastered is the art of smiling on the outside, even if that smile is only on the surface. Dre struggles with a small degree of schizophrenia, which almost adds a hyde to his persona, sometimes ranging from extreme depression to a strong sense of anger. These episodes are rare because of medication, only happening during extreme stress situations and other random occurrences.
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[size=1][color=dimgray][b]Bio:[/b] Andreas grew up in Ireland for the first 16 years of his life. His life wasn't too complicated, just a small town, where everyone one knew everyone. His parents were seperated, his mom living in Ireland while his dad lived over in England, as a succesful architect.[/color][/size]

[size=1][color=dimgray]It was the appearance of Andreas's disorder that made him move to his dads, though it also presented the opportunity for him to attend a better school. There where better hospitals in England, with more specialists in mental conditions. Dre was diagnosed with schizophrenia, a mild case lacking the halucination that some cases develop. Dre's demon as he called it where voices in his head, always negative, when someone told him he was a good person he couldn't believe it because there was always a voice in his head telling him he wasn't, that the bad deeds done in his life would outway whatever good he did. Medication helped, but there were still episodes every once in a while. [/color][/size]

[size=1][color=dimgray]This had a interesting effect on Dre though, instead of the usual lack of motivation associated with the illness, it drove him, he needed to prove it wrong, even though it was a never ending struggle. He excelled in school, graduating at the top of his class, then going on to a University studying Psycology. [/color][/size]

[size=1][color=#696969]It was during class checking his E-mails that Andreas stumbled apon the email that would change his life.[/color][/size][size=1][color=dimgray]
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[size=1][color=dimgray][b]Greatest Desire:[/b] To feel accepted and good about himself
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[size=1][color=dimgray][b]Greatest Fear:[/b] Losing control of his schizophrenia/it getting worse.[/color][/size]


[size=1][color=#696969]Sorry it took so long to finish, mild writers block lately, still kinda got it, but I scrapped something together. I kinda changed some smaller thing in doing so, though let me know if I need to change anything.[/color][/size]

[digiX]

[CENTER]Name: Angelica Vayanya
Nicknames: Anige or Roxy
Age: 22
Sex: Female
Location: Born in Italy, Lived in America for 2 years studying Video Game Design and Graphics arts, Moved back to Italy lives in Sicily
Appearance:Below
Personality:She is very odd, She likes to talk to herself and daydream she when she's all alone she likes to play pretend moving around saying things to no one pretending to be one of the characters from the many characters she created. Many people think she is weird. If you get close to her she is a very friendly person and easy to get along but seems a bit immature, and childish
Bio: She grew up in A small town in the Italian countryside growing up as a farm girl with 2 brothers and a sister. She was the second youngest behind one of her brothers, she had always been the odd ball of the family. While her brothers and father worked on the farm and her Mother and her sisters worked on house work, She was studying reading books on art. Saving her money to buy a laptop, Sense her parents couldn't afford public school she taught herself to design colorful and exciting characters on the computer using help from online friends. Over time she saved enough money to by a school tuition but it was on a day to day basis she didn't go to school all the time only when she afforded it. She learned Math, Reading, Science, Computers, and art along with others things. When she graduated she got a scholarship to a very esteemed video game design college in America where she learned English and video game design. She graduated with high honors and a degree in came design and game programming. She got a job in a Japanese game company. She works from her home in Italy sending the stuff to them and occasionally going to visit. According to the email she received, the Master of Games e-mail she was picked because of her vast imagination.
Greatest Desire: Live like one of her many Game Characters (if you want I'll describe one of them just PM me about it Kairi]
Greatest Fear: Being a Boring, Drab, Stereotypical Housewife[/CENTER]

[Soliel]

[color=green][size=1]Name: Kirstin "Kiki" Gregorson

Age: 21

Sex: Female

Location: Toronto, Canada

Appearance: [url=http://i12.tinypic.com/2iag38g.jpg]Click here![/url]

Personality: Very withdrawn and shy towards others at first. Once Kiki opens up, she is very nice and polite towards others. She always puts her friends and family before herself.

Bio: Kiki lead a very sheltered childhood. She was raised and homeschooled by her grandmother. Whenever she would ask about her parents, her grandmother would simply smile sweetly and say, "They're in a better place now, sweetheart." As she got older she interpreted this to mean they were dead, but since she never really knew them in the first place, this didn't bother her too much.
One day, while going through her personal documents to apply to university, she happened apon an old newspaper cliping. The headline read "Gregorsons Sentanced, Despite Pregnacy" In shock, Kiki read through the article which described the criminal couple of Richard and Harriet Gregorson and their grusom killing spree. When they were apprehended and tried, they were both sentanced to life, but it was soon discovered that Harriet was pregnant. It was then that Richard's mother stepped forward to raise her unborn grandchild. "It may be too late to save my son, but at least let me save my grandchild," the article quoted.
Kiki never said anything to her grandmother until she was on her death bed. With tears in her eyes, Kiki knelt down and whispered "Thank you for saving me."
Several weeks later, she was going through her grandmother's estate, when she suddenly felt her cell phone vibrating in her pocket. She flipped it open and read "You have new mail!"

Greatest Desire: To live in a world free of crime and hate

Greatest Fear: Not to be accepted by others[/size][/color]

[M.Ali]

[FONT=Trebuchet MS][size=1]I hope that more people sign up cause this seems like a pretty good RP. And besides, Im ready to start.[/size][/FONT]

[Sakura]

[SIZE=1][B]OOC:[/B] Sweet~. I think I've signed up for every episode of this. I'll try to post when I can, but the end of year's pretty hectic for me. Hopefully this one won't die, huh?

[COLOR=Navy][B]Name:[/B] Clyne Geiger

[B]Age:[/B] 25

[B]Sex:[/B] Female

[B]Location:[/B] Tokyo, Japan

[B]Appearance:[/B] [URL=http://img314.imageshack.us/img314/3008/asiangirlfe6.png]Here[/URL]

[B]Personality:[/B] Clyne is an extremely athletic person and enjoys playing sports and working out in her free time, she loves the adrenaline rushes she gets from the exercise and it helps keep her fit. She's an achieved gymnast, acrobat, and master of several martial arts and weapon skills. She only does things she truly and honestly loves participating in, and those are her favourites, along with horse riding for luxury.

Even though she usually keeps a cheerful attitude, she's aching on the inside because she can't have what she wants the most, which is to be loved by someone, anyone. Sometimes she wallows in sorrow, and there have been times when she's sat in the empty bath, a razor pressed against her wrist because of the depression she's feeling.

Being an athletic person, people don't expect Clyne to be much of a computer person, but she has an "alter ego" per say, her other half being completely and utterly known with anything and everything technological, being a famous programmer in Japan, and secretly she's a hacker, able to break into some of the most complex security systems ever created. Her mind is extremely quick with learning and can create formulas and programs on the spot with some fast planning.

But still, she won't be happy until she gets everything she wants, and her greatest desire is the one thing she can't control whether she'll get or not.

[B]Bio:[/B] Clyne grew up in the buzzing capital city of Tokyo, one of the most technologically advanced places in the world, which is no wonder she got a hold of it quickly and easily. Though her life as far as she can remember started in a small, rundown orphanage that no one cared for. She thinks back on that place as 'Hell on Earth' because her life was terrible. Clyne and the other children grew up there, their routines were drab and mundane as it was same ole, same ole, day after day. No one ever visited the orphanage and all the children lost hope of ever being adopted into a loving home. The only outsiders they ever saw were delivery people for supplies, mail, etc. and people who came to dump their unwanted children, mostly single mothers that looked like they had drug addiction problems.

When she was 17 she was allowed to leave because she was considered an adult. She couldn't wait to get out of there and signed the necessary contracts to leave. But after she did leave she felt like her heart was heavy, and that something was missing. After examining herself she realised that she had no where to go, and no one to turn to.

Clyne lived on the streets for some time, eating crumbs and picking bins for morsels. As she grew older, even though she lived on the street, she turned into a beautiful young woman. Her athletic side first showed as she became a thief to supply her needs, quickly becoming nimble and swift in all ways, running and gymnastic skills came naturally to her as she discovered her body's flexibility.

She finally got a job when she was 19, becoming a model for the next year. This happened because she was sitting around on the streets, singing for money and someone from the company saw her and picked her up. She got the job immediately and was given money, food, expenses, and an apartment. Clyne earned a lot of money for her work and bought some things for herself, including technological items that she became quickly and easily adept at, teaching herself how to program and everything else in the time when she wasn't exercising or modelling.

When she was 20, Clyne pulled away from her modelling career and used her vast amount of money to concentrate on the things she loved, like martial arts and weapons lessons, sports, and more technology. Her mind absorbed everything like a sponge and soon before she knew it she was rising in the world, becoming rich and owning a house by 23, having everything she wanted...except someone to love, and that loved her.

But she was happy with her life, she'd overcome so many things in her life, then that faithful day arrived as she was getting ready for the day her [B][URL=http://img169.exs.cx/img169/9809/rensq0227p01027xe.jpg]mini computer[/URL][/B] (that she always carries with her) buzzed loudly. Checking it she saw that she had a new email.

[B]Greatest Desire:[/B] To truly be loved and cherished.

[B]Greatest Fear:[/B] Rejection of any sort, and being hurt (emotionally/physically)[/COLOR][/SIZE]

[kalon]

[FONT=Book Antiqua][COLOR=Indigo][B]Name[/B]: Alex Abendroth

[B]Age[/B]: 19

[B]Sex[/B]: Male

[B]Location[/B]: Cambridge, Massachusetts

[B]Appearance[/B]: Dark auburn hair frames his sharp-featured face. His eyes are a quite plain shade of brown, but they go well with his fair complexion. He stands at about 5'4", and weighs only 125 lbs. He has an overall look of frailty about him. No matter the weather, he wears a large black hoody that somewhat disguises his small frame.

Personality: Alex is a shy individual, but does his best to overcome it, so people usually do not realize how nervous he is. He is a gentle, polite individual with a kind heart, and lacks most traits normally considered "manly." This has brought him a good deal of grief in his life. He has a fear of other people bordering on a disorder, but tries not to show it.

This is why he loves books so much. He can escape into worlds unbound by the laws of Earth and almost become a different person. He is very intense in his reading and studies, sometimes forgoing food or a day or two in order to finish a novel.

With all of his time going into books and studying, Alex is incredibly smart. So smart, in fact, that he won the National Merit Scholarship and a free pass into Harvard, where his course of studies focuses on English Literature.

[B]Bio[/B]: Alex grew up with an alcoholic, abusive father. His mother died giving birth to him, and rather than treasure Alex as the last link to his wife, Alex's father hated him for murdering her. As Alex grew, his father was constantly disappointed in his son, whom he considered weak and feminine. Alex learned to live with it, and never let on that anything was wrong. That is, until he turned sixteen.

When he was sixteen, Alex's father got drunk and shot Alex in his left arm. Alex had to go to the hospital, becuae, unlike bruises, you cannot take care of a gunshot wound by yourself. This lead to Alex being sent to live with his aunt and uncle, where he was able to live quietly. Despite all this, Alex never hated his father.

He is now in his second year at Harvard, but has accepted his invitation from Dante Lui'ci because he sees it as the best opportunity he has had since his scholarship.

[B]Greatest Desire[/B]: To live in seclusion with his basic needs fulfilled and an endless supply of books.

[B]Greatest Fear[/B]: To be beaten to death.[/FONT][/COLOR]

[Kairi]

[COLOR=DarkSlateGray][SIZE=1][CENTER]Thank you all for signing up for this...I garentee you that this will be worth your time. Tomorrow night the rpg will officially begin and all sign-ups will be closed. There are a few things I want to say before we proceed.

First, I say again that this is going to be a very detail-based rpg, so please...read EVERYONE's post COMPLETELY before you write your own. Because of the importance of information I do not want confusion because of someone not reading anothers post.

Second, content of cards cannot be "written" into the rpg unless I specify for you too.

Third...post often; if for some reason you feel that you wont be able too please dont hesitate to PM me:) im very friendly so dont be scared (throughout the rpg that may change ;)...u'll come to fear me mwwaahhaha)

Fourth...for your first posts, I want you to write about your characters daily lives, and their responses to the email...this post should end when the men arrive outside your all's homes to pick you up. Your second post will be you arriving to the mansion to meet everyone for the first time...(I will post when you all are allowed into the mansion, but not before). [/CENTER][/SIZE][/COLOR]