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.paris janine clearwater. « Result #4 on Sept 14, 2009, 9:33pm »
Name: paris [or] .par. janine clearwater Age | B-day: sixteen, january 5th High School: junior Sexual Orientation: unsure, bicurious Position: human Town: nyc
Hair: bleach blonde. she prefers to keep her hair in a tight ponytail for casual and a tight bun for formal. Eyes: green Height: 5'7 Face: olivia wilde
History: paris is the only child of richard and clarice clearwater. her family is very rich(her father is a well-connected politician) and she was raised posh with speaking lessons starting at four up until now.
her father has always been constantly away at business or social outings, but whenever he was home she was the perfect daddy's girl. paris and her mother have never quite gotten along. her mother never really wanted to have a child, fearing for the destruction of her stunningly good looks, but richard clearwater gets what richard clearwater wants. a nanny was hired to raise paris and keep her out of sight whenever mum got a bad headache.
from the moment she was born high standards were set for paris. she has never had to spare no more than a glance at a public school(private schools all her life, she works her ass for the third highest GPA in the most prestigious school of new york.) and anything less than an A was dealt with swiftly so as she would never do it again. her parents have never been physically abusing, but her mother has kept her brilliant mind under lock and key. she has never worn the wrong thing to a public outing and would never dream of wearing something "slutty." her mother expects her to marry up, but reminds her to not expect too much... she isn't the prettiest girl, after all. paris must be respectful, polite, and endearing at all times, and good heavens would you please sit up?!
paris's mother has recently started drinking more and now pays her even less attention than she has before - not that paris minds. she hasn't taken advantage of the situation yet, but she is curious about the dirtier parts of nyc that she has yet to discover.
Personality: paris is not naive, but she is certainly lacking when it comes to pop culture. she only reads and watches the classics that her mother pre-approved. when it comes to the government and human nature she is a cynist, easily able to ramble of all the qualms. she is sexually repressed and extremely self-conscious, her mother has made it very clear that she will not have her daughter running around with mediocre boys like some common slut. paris has had small school-girl crushes, but never on boys that her mother would approve of so she never acted. her mother is constantly setting her up on dates with preppy snobs that would love to get their money-stinking hands all over her. she doesn't have much interest in dating, but can get a little side-tracked with either girls or boys. her main focus is school. she is a perfectionist and has a goal to get the highest GPA in her prep school. at school she is a complete bitch, especially to the girls that can challenge her GPA-standing. she has very few friends and they're the type that only stay with her because of her profit income. she's very involved with extra-curricular activities - anything to keep her out of the house, she loves school. she's the editor for the school paper, one of the top debaters for the debate team(she can argue like crazy), on the dance committee, and attends any and all social events.
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Name: mac How'd you find us? made the site first time round.
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.jordan michelle brewster. « Result #5 on Sept 13, 2009, 8:29pm »
Name: jordan michelle brewster Age | B-day: eighteen, october 13th Sexual Orientation: lesbian Position: human Town: nyc
Hair: kept at a solid black with eccentric colors thrown over her bangs. the most common color is magenta. she keeps her hair heavily razored with the length stopping just above her breasts. there is always a sidebang. Eyes: brown Height: 5'2 1/2 Face: tara mason
History: jordan was born two days after her father walked out the door, screaming at her mom that he was done with her. she never met him and her mother insisted that he was just another easy way to get some smack - just like the other three various fathers her siblings had.
jordan and her family of five didn't have a home until she turned three, when her mother decided to "turn her life around." that meant a year of rehab where she left her kids outside of a salvation army shelter. they were all placed into foster care and kept together except for the second oldest, her sister, billee. she went on to be adopted by a good christian family in kentucky.
when their mother returned with her act cleaned up by the time jordan was about ready to start kindergarten there was a five month long legal struggle over custody. by this time billee was almost 17 and refused to have any contact with her mother or siblings so the custody battle did not include her. it came down to the children deciding who they wanted to go with. it was unanimous and jordan started school with her family minus billee in a small new york apartment. her two other siblings were jack and diane, jack aging at 11 and diane at 15.
jordan spent the rest of her life in that small apartment, both of her siblings getting out as soon as they turned 18. their mother could be easily riled and turn both physically and mentally abusive. diane spent quite a few nights on the street before she moved out because she angered her. by the time jordan was 12 both of her siblings were gone and she was left alone with her mother. she didn't drink or snort anymore, but she had an awful temper.
jordan tried to stay out of the house as much as possible, but she lived in a rough part of town. she made friends with the type of people that could watch her back, but they also got her mixed up with all the wrong things. by fifteen she was a straight-up pothead and had tried heroin once or twice. she would go to school then stay out until 3 AM. when she came home her mother would scream at her, but she'd learn how to tune it out and just sleep. that didn't last for long though. at 16 her mother finally got fed up and became physically abusive, comparing her to diane who already had three kids with no husband and was living a life similiar to her own.
jordan became very attached to a female friend named tristan and started spending weeks at a time at her house. for her senior year of high school they rented a small apartment together and shared a bed, but towards the end jordan lost her job and they couldn't afford rent so they were both forced back into their respective homes. during the time spent together jordan and tristan had a very steady relationship, but things came to a mutual end once high school ended. jordan had accepted her sexuality back in freshman year and was never afraid to show it off. she was also very sexual and had several encounters with other girls during high school. her mother doesn't know and would never approve.
now that jordan is out of high school she is looking around desperately for a job so she can move out of her mother's house. she flunked through high school and barely graduated so she has no intentions to go to college.
Personality: jordan is a loudmouth, in-your-face bitch. she thinks she's the shit and no one can tell her otherwise. she has no respect for authority and thinks nothing of the law, but now that she's forced into looking for a steady job she has to try and reign herself in. it's not easy. if she thinks she's being treated unjustly she'll voice it right away. alot of people are annoyed by her and she knows it, but she doesn't give a damn. if she wants something or anyone, she goes after it. she knows how to work her body and is very sexual. she loves partying, drinking, and drugs. there's no plan in her life and she's simply taking things as they come. she likes to stay optimistic, but she does have her depressed moments.
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Name: mac How'd you find us? bitch, i made this site the first time round.
RP Sample: see old posts. just remember, they're OLD.
`renata pax parsons. « Result #6 on Sept 12, 2009, 10:01pm »
Name: rylee pax parsons. Nicknames: ry, rylz, miss paxie, paxie. Age | B-day: 21 | Febuary 13th Sexual Orientation: lesbian. Position: human. Town: nyc.
Hair: black, reaches to her middle back. Eyes: blue. Height: 5'1" Face: hanna beth merjos.
History: Rylee was born and raised in NYC, and she loves the big city scene. Her parents were very classy and wealthy, so they always tried to tell Rylee to "respect her elders" and be all mannerly. They made her go to church and worship God. They kept on her about getting straight A's and doing school activities. They even pushed her into various sports. But that worked only until she turned thirteen and then her friends showed her how much fun outside of her parent's house was. That started the life she knows it now. She started becoming friends with potheads. One of them made the most impact on her life, Blake Mathews.
Blake Mathews was seventeen and a lesbian, she was also very interested in little Paxie. She took her "under her wing" and showed her how to have a good time. Secretly, Rylz had had an interest in a few girls over the year, finding the opposite sex annoying, stinky, and mean. Time went on and they ended up hooking up when Ry was fifteen and Blake was nineteen. When Rylee's mom figured out that Blake was more than a friend, she was banned from ever laying eyes on her. They threatened to call the cops on Blake, so she just left the state completely. Rylz then knew how much she cared for her.
As time grew and she aged, she left relationships alone and just had hook-ups at every party she attended. When her eighteenth birthday rolled around, she moved out of her parents house and into a small apartment with a guy friend. They struggled alot, but always had a roof over their heads. But a few days after celebrating her twenth birthday, her friend was murdered and half eaten by some "wild animal." She went on believing the animal thing, thinking it was only a bear...
But a year later, after a night at working as a bartender at Chainsaw, she started rethinking the whole "bear" idea. She saw a large creature ripping into the flesh of a man who was the size of large wrestler. The man's screams grabbed her attention as she was walking towards her car, she peered over the roof and spotted the scene. The creature was a beast, it had the appearance of a wolf but it was the size of a horse compared to her size. The beeping that alerted you the car was unlocking went off and the large beast snapped it's head to look at her, making a shiver run down her spine. It's crimson colored eyes still linger in her nightmares to this day. It bared it's bloody fangs, picked up the guy by his neck, and dragged him out of her sight. Now she doesn't know if she's crazy or not, but whatever she is she never wants to see one of those things ever again...
Personality: When you meet Rylz, you'll see a tiny girl with a smile on her face. She's a sweet, bubbly girl who will make your day just a little bit better. As she grew up, she came out of her shy, boring shell and became the girl you'll want to know. Ry is a bartender at Chainsaw, so of course she knows how to keep a conversation going. She loves to hear people's stories, they're so interesting. If you do come across her on a bad day, don't let her size fool you, she's a fiesty little devil. She can put up a fight if need be. Rylee is very easy to persuade into having sex, but she wouldn't call it being slutty. She knows how to say "no," most times she just doesn't. Relationships and love really aren't her cup of tea, she usually distances herself from people if she starts to like them just so she won't fall for them. It's also really easy for her to fall in love with cute girls. She really loves to drink and she will also be found smoking pot sometimes too. She keeps it lively, that's how she likes it.
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Name: alex. How'd you find us? a friend RP Sample: see rebekah - i'm lazy. >_>
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Pierce Camaeron Jackson « Result #7 on Jun 25, 2009, 4:26am »
Name: Pierce Camaeron Jackson. Nicknames: Pie, Da Blue Monsta. Age | B-day: 19 years | August 3rd. Graduated when he was 18. Sexual Orientation: Homosexual. Position: Demolisher. Town: New York City.
Hair: Blue. Eyes: Very dark blue. Height: 5'9". Face: Kaiden Blake.
History: Pierce was born and raised in New York City. So, naturally he was a city boy and didn't get out much. His parents didn't approve of him being gay, but had to deal with it until he moved out of the house. He didn't choose to be gay, he was just born like that. Born liking males. It happened. There was really nothing his parents could do about it, either. Life was alright until he turned twelve, then that's when his life turned upside down and into complete crap. His parents were murdered by werewolves right in front of him, and they left the little gay boy alone for unknown reasons. He was soon put in a foster home. He didn't like it too much, but had to deal with it anyway. Pierce missed his parents, but there was nothing he could do about it, even though his parents practically had hated him for being a homo. Ever since his parents were murdered by werewolves, he vowed to himself he'd kill those werewolves. And when he found the two werewolves, he shot them until they were laying on the ground, twitching like the fucking assholes they were. He had actually only been sixteen at the time. Now, he's nineteen and a demolisher, out to kill all the werewolves.
Personality: First of all, Pierce is gay, but he doesn't sound gay at all. He's a very sweet guy once you get to know him. Straight guys usually stay clear of him because not only is he gay, he looks gay, too, with that blue hair of his and that monroe piercing. He's been picked on a lot for being gay and it's made him kind of mad because a lot of people judge him, especially the straight guys. He has not had a lot of friends in his life because of this. He gets very flirtatious with the guys sometimes, especially if they don't run at the first sight of him. It's hard to piss him off especially since he's so happy all the time. He's gay in both kinds of ways, haha. He doesn't like attention too much, even though his blue hair usually gets peoples' attention pretty easily. He's known for being perverted, and a little bit cocky, and sometimes stupid. But then again, what guy isn't any of those? He likes to go clubbing, but getting drunk isn't really his thing. He does drink, but not as much as any other guy. He doesn't do drugs, either, or smoke. He's pretty good about being healthy. If someone does end up pissing him off, he usually just turns away. He's not the kind to get into a giant fight, especially since he's so weak and thin.
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Name: Nightmare/Nighty. How'd you find us? I own the place. c:
Re: { some temptations are too hard to ignore. [al « Result #8 on Jun 25, 2009, 2:28am »
i want to taste you, i want to feel you, to show you it's not so bad... let yourself go wild
Letting go of the dock, she sighed contently as swam over so she could put her feet down on the ground. Her shoulders and up where the only thing you could see. Flicking her bangs out the way, she watched the bitch sling the body around. She loved the fact that she would've found that totally repulsing when she was a human, but now it didn't bother her one bit. It wasn't long til she came down to the lake and joined her, Bekah watched as she came up from her dive human again. It had been a long ass time since she had seen Alex, and the last time they saw eachother it wasn't friendly. But like she said, that was a long ass time ago and it shouldn't matter now, heck - she didn't even remember what it was about.
As she moved closer, she saw that she kept herself carefully hidden. That was amusing, because they had a huge, bright moon lighting up everything and they also had great eyes. Silly girl. Both eyebrows were sent skyward as she replied with a 'maybe,' she was a little surprised. Not many girls would reply like that, they would just laugh it off, but she forgot who she was in the presence of. Taking a deep breath in, she looked at Alex then elsewhere. "How ya been?" Small talk sucked, but what else was there to talk about?
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Re: { some temptations are too hard to ignore. [al « Result #9 on Jun 25, 2009, 2:03am »
She flinched a bit when the other bitch swiped her paw at her, but missed her purposely. Thank god because nothing was supposed to happen to her beautiful face! She didn't want to be all scarred up. That'd just be terrible. The other bitch bolted after her when she took off when her meal again. She grinned a toothy wolf grin as she was stared at. Then, turning back toward the carcass, she began to pick at what was left of it. She bit at the ribs, taking each rib in her maw and snapping each one effortlessly. She loved the sound they made in her mouth when her teeth snapped them. Blue eyes gazed over to the other bitch before she went back to eating happily.
Flipping the carcass over, she was now ignoring the other bitch completely as she licked herself like a cat would. She huffed softly and sat back on her haunches, licking her chops as she watched the other bitch trot off toward the lake. She watched as she sprang into the water and dog-paddled around. Looking down at the carcass, Alex took another bite out of it, not full just yet. She took one of the arms and shook her head back and forth rapidly, tearing the arm off the body completely. She threw it over her shoulder and it landed in the nearby bushes. She growled softly at the carcass as she tore pieces of flesh off the shoulder.
She was full now and decided it wouldn't be bad to go for a swim herself. She trotted carefully toward the lake, eye-ing the other bitch as she morphed back into her human form. She then jumped into the leg and swam around, diving under for a moment to wash her bloody chops off. When she came back up, she was a human again-- a naked human. The other bitch that was human as well spoke once she came back up to the surface. She rolled her eyes slightly. She treaded water, only a few yards away from the other girl. "Maybe," she said with a snort, but said nothing more. Since she was naked and all, she made sure everything below her neck was hidden under the water.
Re: { some temptations are too hard to ignore. [al « Result #10 on Jun 25, 2009, 1:50am »
i want to taste you, i want to feel you, to show you it's not so bad... let yourself go wild
Snarl escaped her vocals as she snapped back, she swipped out her front paw but missed her purposely. She wasn't trying to fight, but she wanted her meal, even though she was almost full. Watching as she trotted off with the boy, she snorted and bolted after her. What a little thief. Stopping a foot away, she stared at the alphess as she tried to compromise with her. Oh, okay. She was trying to share the boy like it was her meal, like she had killed it. Rolling her golden orbs, she growled but it was supposed to be a grumble. She sat back on her haunches, laying down to lick her blood paws. She did though, keep a watch on the other bitch.
Growing tired of licking herself like a feline, she looked over at the lake. Her sonar perked and she jumped to her limbs. She looked at her meal and the bitch, then turned and trotted towards the water. She snuck back on her hindquarters then sprung out into the water. Paddling around began to get the blood off her coat, her muscles began to relax. Before she knew it, her bones were popping back into place and she morphed back into her human form. Diving under, she swam to the dock. Pulling herself up a little, she crossed her arms to keep herself propped up. She rocked her body back and forth under the water. She could feel fish bumping up against her thighs, they tickled.
Finally, she turned her attention the large beast a few yards away. "So, Princess, since you're eating my meal... Does that mean I can eat you?" Raising a brow, she smirked. She removed the smudge eyeliner and mascara under and above her eyes, still keeping a little on.
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Re: { some temptations are too hard to ignore. [al « Result #11 on Jun 25, 2009, 1:30am »
The bitch decided she was going to fight back. Oh great. This made everything all the more harder for Alex. She growled again and dropped the leg of the dead teenager as the other bitch took ahold of the thigh and yanked backward. Then, she dropped the thigh and snapped at Alex's nape. She snapped back, only about an inch off from her neck. Taking the dead boy's leg back up into her mouth, she began to drag it away again, quickly trotting away from the other bitch. She dropped it when she was about twenty feet away and began to chew on the leg, ripping meat off the calf and swallowing it whole.
Don't get me wrong, she felt bad for stealing the meal from the bitch, but she was starving; practically wasting away! She didn't want to fight. Maybe this bitch would share, at least? Lifting her head, she gazed toward the other werewolf, ears pricking toward curiously, her head tilting. She let out a soft 'woof' before nudging the carcass, offering to share with the other bitch. If she accepted her offer, she would go back to eating. If she didn't, she would jump over the carcass to avoid any attack.
Re: { some temptations are too hard to ignore. [al « Result #12 on Jun 25, 2009, 1:20am »
i want to taste you, i want to feel you, to show you it's not so bad... let yourself go wild
Their was something about human flesh that had that melt in your mouth kind of feeling, she could never get enough of it. Though, she did still have respect for people's families. Usually she could subside with animal, but not always. Animals had tougher meat, she hated the ridiculous chewing that came with it. Snorting, she flipped the guy over, tearing at his chest. A loud crack came as she snapped his chestbone in half, pulling it apart. She ate his heart, that was her favorite part of her meals. Licking her chops, she pulled her head up to take in a breath of air. A scent lingered in her nostrils, it was another werewolf. Now she would be damned if they were going to try to steal her meal. She caught him, he was rightfully her's.
She went back to chowing down, trying to get in every piece of meat that she could just in case they were scavengers. A growl alerted her that they were closer, she raised her crown to come eye to eye with the alphess. Oh, not that bitch. Baring her teeth, she rumbled out snarls. She watched the other femme begin to take off with her boy. She lunged out and grabbed the thigh of the leg she was dragging him with. Golden eyes stared into her blue ones. This was her meal, and Bekah wasn't going to give him up that easily. Yanking backwards, she dropped his leg and snapped at Alex's nape. Warning her that this wasn't going to be easy for her.
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Re: { some temptations are too hard to ignore. [al « Result #13 on Jun 25, 2009, 12:57am »
The full, silver moon was beginning to rise into the night sky. Soon, all the werewolves would be out and about, as well as demolishers. She was already far out in the forest by now-- before the moon even rose. Once it was high in the night sky, she began to transform. Her bones cracked and black fur grew from her skin. Her clothes ripped off her and fell to the ground to little pieces. Damn, she was always buying new clothes too. Maybe she should hide some clothes somewhere next time. It took a good three minutes for her to completely transform. She fell down on all fours and grunted to herself, shaking her entire body.
Ears flipped forward as she started off into the night with her long, thin legs. Her bright, blue eyes searched the surrounding forest. She sniffed the air, but got no scent. Nothing, nada. She growled to herself and stopped suddenly, the hairs on the back of her neck rising. She caught a scent this time. It was another werewolf. She sniffed the ground, tongue sliding out of her mouth to lick her chops. She followed the scent tail closely, her nose to the ground. There were no humans that she could smell-- and she was pissed off because of it. But this scent of this werewolf wasn't familiar, so she decided to follow it. Who knew, maybe it'd lead to food.
If she had to, she'd steal another werewolf's meal and piss them off. Well, she was alphess, right? So she had the authority too. But it might also get her in trouble. Maybe they'd have a demolisher shoot her or something. Oh well, though. She was really hungry and becoming impatient. No other scents came to her nose as still followed the same trail. It was a female's trail she was following. Hopefully one that wasn't too bitchy. She loved killing and eating human flesh, but if she had to eat an animal tonight, she would. Usually, there were at least a few drunk teenagers out and about around the forest. But not tonight, nuh-uh.
The scent trail she was on lead her to a barbed wire fence. She sniffed the blood that was on it curiously, then continued to follow the trail that was now heading north toward the lake. She kept on it closely, now moving into a steady trot-- she wanted to find out who this was. Coming up to some bushes, she halted as she heard some teengers screaming. Curiously, she lifted her head over the bushes and watched. She was about to jump out when a deathly howl was emitted from another wolf. The teenagers screamed and they fleed to their cars. One was a little slow - a rather large one too - because he was trying to get the rest of the beer they had. Damn boys and their stupid beer.
Ears pricked, bright blue eyes watched as the other wolf jumped on the teenager's back and sunk her fangs into his neck, snapping it without much trouble. A toothy grin came over her muzzle as she watched. The rest of the teenagers had gotten in their cars and drove off. She supposed she was going to have to steal this bitch's meal. Slowly, she made her way around the bushes and walked carefully toward the other wolf. Growling loudly to warn her, she took the leg of the dead teenager and began dragging it away from the other wolf. Now, she only hoped that she wouldn't get in a fight with this werewolf. She wanted to keep her face nice and pretty.
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Jen's Studios « Result #14 on Jun 24, 2009, 6:38pm »
So, I like to mess around and make graphics from time to time. You can see my most recent work looking at my signatures or the skin "Nothing but fear itself." For more examples, check out the links I will eventually provide below.
I'll offer help in making signatures, signature quotes, and avatars. However, I will warn you that my ability to make avatars is limited as I've not made many. I also can't make moving images, so if you're looking for that, this is not your place.
These are my rules: 1. Use the proper form. There is one for signature quotes and one for signatures/avatars. 2. Don't bug me. If you just asked me two days ago, can you please be patient? If you go a week to a week and a half without hearing anything from me, then you can bump your request on here once. If I still don't see it by the end of the next day, PM me.
Signature Quotes
Code:
[size=1] [b]Line one:[/b] [b]Line two:[/b] [b]Colors:[/b] (Preferably in the six-digit hex code.) [b]Font Type:[/b] (You can suggest an actual font with a link to it if it's needed to be dloaded, but I won't guarantee I'll download a font if it has to be dloaded, so it's good to give me a type or two as well just in case.) [b]Dimensions:[/b] (Optional) [b]Other:[/b] (Anything else you can think of, whether it be specifics on how you'd like me to try to make it look or what.) [/size]
Signature/Avatar
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[size=1] [b]Main Text:[/b] (Usually name) [b]Sub-text:[/b] (Optional) [b]Font Type:[/b] (You can suggest an actual font with a link to it if it's needed to be dloaded, but I won't guarantee I'll download a font if it has to be dloaded, so it's good to give me a type or two as well just in case.) [b]Dimensions:[/b] (No larger than 425x400.) [b]Images Wanted:[/b] (Give me a few.) [b]Play-by:[/b] (If applicable. It's in case the pictures you showed me don't work to blend.) [b]Other:[/b] (Anything else you can think of, whether it be specifics on how you'd like me to try to make it look or what.) [/size]
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A note on signatures « Result #15 on Jun 24, 2009, 5:38pm »
Signatures should not be so large that people have to scroll a long ways up and down from your post to the quick reply nor should they be so wide they stretch the board. Taller than 400 pixels is probably too big, and wider than 425 pixels is likely to stretch the board.
We understand this is an account-per-member site, and you all would like people to visualize your characters as you do, but doing so would require a huge, multiple-part signature. So, to avoid this, here are a few suggestions:
Place in your signature the basic stats of your characters. Make them links to your individual signatures. Create bars that focus on some part of your character and make it clickable to a full version of the signature. Create small graphics that are linked to a full signature. Alternate! Have the signature for your most used character up one month and just the stats with links for the other characters and switch them around from time to time. Create a collage. While oftentimes these look tacky, I've seen a few out there that look good. This way you can show off each character, perhaps beneath their picture(s) in the collage place the name. This isn't the most helpful hint out there at the moment, but I will edit it when I find the site. There is an image host out there that will take your images and rotate them as you tell it to, so it's a possibility.
Use discretion when creating your signature. It shouldn't show off too much or be extremely explicit. If an admin deems it distasteful or inappropriate, she will remove it, PM you the link, and tell you exactly what needs to be covered up or changed for it to be acceptable.
Please avoid anime in your signatures merely to keep things uniform. How realistic does it look to have person, person, person, anime, person, person? Kind of makes it stand out. If you need help coming up with ideas for play-bys, ask! We may make a list of suggestions later, but for now, just ask if you need help. Play-bys are not required, and you may choose to do things like just basic character stats or signature quotes or whatever else you'd like.
If you need help making a signature or a signature quote, there will surely be those who offer to make signatures here, so take a look at the board within the Members' Lounge.
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Can Anybody out There Find me? « Result #16 on Jun 24, 2009, 5:00am »
('Cause I can't seem to find myself.)
Thursday, June 11, 2009 5:25 p.m.
She'd been here twenty-five stupendous minutes. Yay! And in the twenty minutes this speed-dating thing had been going on, she'd managed to send almost every guy who sat there running to the next girl the second the timer went off. Double yay! And she was nearly hammered. Triple yay! Jordan really had no clue why her friend had brought her here even after she'd purposefully gotten a wee bit tipsy in hopes of getting left behind. She had to have known to spite her she was going to drink more. It was a club, after all, not a church. The story behind her presence here
((Meh, getting tired. Will finish tomorrow, hopefully.))
{ some temptations are too hard to ignore. [alex] « Result #17 on Jun 24, 2009, 3:46am »
i want to taste you, i want to feel you, to show you it's not so bad... let yourself go wild
Huge, silver moon was starting to rise into the sky, tonight she would be dining upon some sort of flesh. It had been too long since she had tasted blood and feasted on raw meat. She was going to fix that, but first she would have to find a suitable meal. Rebekah walked the trail with soft steps in her human form, her senses on high alert for prey. She stayed in human form, because it was less scarier than a large silver beast. Though she wouldn't be staying in this form if she kept sweating like she was. The humid from the night air was killing her, it was making her t-shirt and blue jean shorts stick to her body. She unstuck them from her skin for the eighth time, "Fuck it," she whispered. The dark-haired vixen walked over to a large boulder, the one she always kept her clothing behind and stripped down. Wild golden eyes looked up at the moon, she began to pant harshly.
Long silver fur began breaking through her skin, she whimpered as she morphed into a beast. She found the transformation uncomfortable, and if she hadn't been hunting, she would've howled out rather than whimpered like a pup. Leaping onto the large boulder, she threw her crown back to breathe in the air. She didn't get any scent, not even a squirrel's. Growling impatiently, she jumped off and started to lope along the trail. Some might think that was dumb, because humans could see her. But her excellent hearing and speed would keep her out of the vision of any pair of normal human eyes.
Long salmon-colored tongue rolled out of the side of her jaws as she ran, she watched the trees for any movement. She was starving and there wasn't a damn animal in sight. Bekah didn't want to resort to humans, but if she had to tonight, she would. Moving into the forest, she slowed her gate to keep herself quiet. Sonar picked up rustling of leaves, she directed her huge frame towards it. A buck came into view, she sunk to the ground. Crawling towards the creature, he saw her and bolted, she still wasn't close enough. Galloping after him, she grew near. So close now, she began to lunge out to jump him, but he was soaring in the air. He was gone out of her reach and she came slamming into barbed wire. Loud yelps escaped her lungs, she struggled to free herself. Finally, she ripped her body from it. Whining, she licked her wounds. "Good going, dumbass." She growled at the voice in her head, now mad at her stupidity. "Fuck this, some little bitch is getting killed tonight."
She turned towards the North, that would take her to the lake. Limping all the way there, she laid out at the edge of the forest that surrounded the clearing and the lake. Seven teenagers drank their boozes, they were screaming and giggling. Two girls and five boys, one was insanely muscular and that was her target. But she couldn't risk six people running back to town yelling about werewolves eating their friend, though they were drunk. What the hell. After her cuts had closed up (it was great being a werewolf), she stood and stepped out into the clearing. Head slung back and she sent out a deathly howl, the teens screamed, terrified. Toothy grin formed on her jaws and she bolted towards them, they fleed for their cars, but the big boy was last. He was still trying to save the beer, thats one of the many reasons she hated boys.
Leaping into the air, she came down on his back. He fell forward under her weight, she sunk her fangs into his neck, snapping it effortlessly. One blonde screamed out his name, but her friend pulled her into the car and the left the scene. Choppers dripped of blood, she sat down for a second. Laying down, she began to lick the meaty part of his shoulder. It wasn't long til she was thrashing into his lifeless body and covering herself in blood. The meat tasted so amazing, she treasured every bite of it.
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{ MAES, rebekah collette « Result #19 on Jun 24, 2009, 2:56am »
Name: rebekah collette maes Nicknames: re, beks, bekka. Age | B-day: 19 years | July 20th. Position: werewolf. Town: snakespeare
Hair: black, down past her breasts. Eyes: brown, turns a yellowish brown when transformed. Height: 5'8" Sexual Orientation: lesbian. Face: jordana brewster.
History: Rebekah grew up in a fairly nice house, her parents weren't the richest folk, but they weren't poor either. She was the baby out of four boys, so of course, she was spoiled to the core. She always got her way, sometimes it had to take a few tears, but that was all. Her parents loved and adored their baby girl, and she loved and adored them. Bekah's father had to switch jobs and they moved into Snakespeare. She knew something was fishy about this town, because the name scared her.
A few months in, her father was having issues with a couple guys that he worked with. She over-heard him telling her mother that they threatened to come to their home and rough the place up. That night, Rebekah was scared awake by loud, rumbling howling and screaming. She was terrified so she hid under her bed. One of the beasts came into her room and sniffed her out. He fell to the floor and tore her out from her hiding place with his piercing fangs. "Don't hurt me," she whispered, tears running down her face. He stared at her, he dropped her calf when he heard barks from the hallway. Then he turned and disappeared from the room, leaving with his pack.
Years later and his red gaze still burned in her mind, she found him and his pack. By then she was strong and young, they were older. She slaughtered all of them like they had did her family, but left the one alive. From then on, they never crossed paths again. Now Bekah is a young, wild beast herself. She stays away from humans as best as possible, knowing how it feels to lose family members.
Personality: This isn't a very patient or tolerable girl you're reading about, she wants everything when she wants it. And if she doesn't get it, you're gonna have a problem on your hands. It'll take awhile to get to know the sweet, gentle Bekah, but when you know that side of her, you'll treasure it. Once you have her on your side, you have an amazing ally. She wouldn't do anything to lose your trust, she's kinda like a Golden Retriever. Bekah does have a habit it of making bad first impressions, but if you give her another chance, she'll probably make you reconsider. When it comes to sex and drinking, she'll probably fuck anything that moves... but that has humanly features and a vagina. But usually sex doesn't come before love. If she doesn't steal your heart, I don't know who will.
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Name: Alex How'd you find us? Nighty <3.
RP Sample: [this is a reply to a thread on an entirely different RPG. what can i say? i'm lazy =D]
A cool breeze whipped her curly locks about in a wild manner, she ran her fingers through the mess to tame it. She usually didn't like the wild messing with her hair, but she was definitely thankful for the breeze today. It would be nice though if she were sitting at a table inside where the AC cooled her down, but bitches had to be thieves and all. She huffed lightly, might as well let it go, there was no changing the outcome. As she played with a strawberry in her mouth, she propped her chin on her palm gazing out towards the street. Now she had wished that she had brought the Mazda, because then she could go to the dorm and chill there. Sooner or later though, it wouldn't be just her, there would be company. She wasn't very tolerable with new people, especially living with her. Tristan hoped she'd get along with these girls, so maybe atleast she wouldn't be miserable.
Her legs were growing uncomfortable on the sit, so she scooted the chair farther back and put them up on the table. This revealed even more of her legs, though it wouldn't be long til her lace panties were out for the world to get a glimpse of. Swallowing the strawberry and dipping out another chunk of fruit and grain, she looked towards the door as it opened. A strange, well strange wasn't the word, but a unique girl came out of the shop. It wasn't her outfit that made her unique, even if it was cute, but it was her hair. Tristan loved seeing people with colored hair, it was so outgoing and rebellious. She watched as she sat down at the table next to her's, but looked away quickly enough when the girl looked her way. Embarrassingggg, now she wished she had put on her sunglasses before she had left the dorm.
She could still feel the girl's eyes on her, so she looked back right when the pink-haired girl lowered her sunglasses and smiled. Tristan politely returned the smile, but turned away again. Then the girl surprised her by saying her name. She did not know this girl, but she looked at her again. Her mind scrambled around trying to make a connection, but nothing came out of it. How the hell did this girl know not only her first name, but her last name too? "Um, uh, yeah?" She tripped over her words, still trying to figure out who she was.
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Jordan Camden « Result #20 on Jun 23, 2009, 3:59am »
Name: Jordan Lynn Camden Age | B-day: 25 | January 12, 1984 Position: Demolisher Town: NYC
Hair: Brown Eyes: Blue Height: 5'9" Face: Jessica Biel
History: Jordan was born to a nice enough family in a small town near Detroit, MI. She had a couple older brothers who were both about two years older than her--Justin and Jared--and eventually five years down the road a younger sister named Jeny. She always felt like the outcast in the family. It was she who usually got into trouble, not her brothers or sisters. She never could seem to do anything right in her then-childish mind. Her mom and dad expected her to do well in school, but it seemed her mind wasn't focused enough for it. Her grades simply were abysmal to her parents (though, to Jordan, a C+ wasn't all that bad unless she wanted to go to college..Besides, she would have all high school to make up for it).
But, her mind was always too busy elsewhere. One could say her head was usually in the clouds...or more accurately, her nose always in a book. Her favorite genre? Horror, really, though when her mother complained, she'd go read something like The Babysitter's Club or The Boxcar Children. Apparently reading about things like Vampires, Werewolves, and other things deemed mythical wasn't acceptable in her mother's eyes. Her father, on the other hand, could care less so long as she'd done her homework and had it checked over. Of course, the day she entered her freshman year, she became rather sophomoric and resistant about that, refused to have it looked over--claimed they were trying to baby her. She was big stuff, after all--until she realized she was on the bottom of the proverbial totem pole again.
High school really cut back on her reading time, which she hated. Her mother insisted they get her a tutor for every single subject she got a low grade on after the first progress report came out, and she was expected to shape up or ship out. Funny how that turned things around. She didn't much care to have to have tutoring and then spend all those hours afterward on homework. Having next to zilch for potentially pleasurable activity was frustrating. Grades began to improve drastically, which only resulted in gloating from her mom about how she always knew she was a smart kid. The tutoring stopped after the first semester, and she kept her grades up to avoid that hell again.
She floated through tenth grade relatively easily. She was sort of more the kid who hung in the background (though certainly not shy or afraid to speak) with one or two best friends and secretly crushed on the football quarterback or that handsome new kid or that hunky senior despite knowing she could have none of them. That all seemed to change come junior year. She still remained in the background for the most part until it came time for the winter dance. That hunky senior happened to notice her. It was too good to be true...really, but she accepted, hoping beyond hope that he wasn't just going to make a fool out of her. Junior year was, after all, already living hell with the teachers trying to kill them with homework.
Guy turned out to be a jerk. Jordan left the dance early and didn't want to call her mom to come pick her up. (After all, that would mean admitting that she had made a poor choice and at least a slight lecture from her mom, and she really didn't feel up to that at that point in time.) So, she made her way along the sidewalk, tightly wrapping her coat around her as she walked in the below freezing weather. Her face stung from the cold. Stupid pride wouldn't have her call before, but now it was the fact that she knew she would be dead meat if she called her mom being this far already from the school. She'd practically be begging for them to take her car keys away and computer and music and door lock and books and anything else she could possibly miss.
She decided the weather was enough warrant to make her way through some shortcuts that weren't the best in the world, but she wanted to get out of these shoes and out of the cold. She should have just called her mom or dad or Justin. Yeah, Justin. She'd call him now. So, she stopped, walking off to the side of the road, shivering as she began to work to bring the highlighted bar down to Justin's cell number, forgetting to keep her eyes open for any threats because of the cold and concentrating on the phone. Some creature entered the alley she was in and before she knew it, the thing had jumped her, and she froze, dropping her cell as she struggled to get the large, furry animal away from her. Her heart racing as she managed to get away unscathed, she let out a scream as she saw what it was, everything she'd read in horror stories came back to her.
No way. She was losing her mind now. She'd got too cold and sat down somewhere and fallen asleep, was dying, and this was just her brain's way of making that fact painstakingly obvious. But, she knew it was real. The pain was real. The fear was real. She had to get away. So, she began to back away before turning to run even though she was in heels and could barely feel her feet. But there had to be somewhere nearby that she could run into and hide in. Just as she stumbled out of the alley, a cop car drive by and she rushed over, flailing her arms wildly to get his attention. She rushed over and got into the back, telling him frantically to drive away and told him her address. She was too frazzled to think about how it would seem to arrive home with a cop, but sounded better than walking home with a something that reminded me of a werewolf out and about.
When she got home, no one was there, however. Justin was supposed to have waited at home for her to get back because her parents were out for the evening, but seemed he'd split. Probably out clubbing or something, not that she cared. She thanked the officer and made her way upstairs to her room where she stood before her dresser mirror, staring at herself and trying to get a grasp. This wasn't real. This couldn't be real, but sure enough it was. Soon, she found herself amongst a group of demolishers...seemed the cop had been one of them. She found herself being trained how to fight these things, which legend was most true in regards to their weaknesses, etc.
Her parents weren't too fond of her staying out late over her remaining school year and were especially disappointed when she ended up telling them she wasn't going to college. The group of demolishers she was with helped line her up a job and a place to stay, and she remained fighting with them against this lycan threat. She practically ate, drank, and breathed what she was taught, and it was no wonder she was sent to the town of Snakespeare two years later. There were things to scope out and reason enough to believe werewolf activity was present among other reasons. So, now she's been here six years, sticking to the fight and returning home when she can to reunite with old friends and sometimes her berating family.
Personality: Ever heard the saying 'What you see is what you get'? Well, if you hadn't, now you have, so you can't answer with 'no.' Tough exterior with stern face, brown hair that is usually pulled back in a ponytail. Clothes are never anything fancy. Get an idea for her personality? No nonsense...but that only applies during the night when out hunting as does that general look. She just doesn't wish to be distracted while on the job, knowing it could cost her her own life or that of another. The Lycan threat is too great and she's accepted that responsibility, making it her main purpose in life. After all, her group from Detroit already showed a lot of trust and faith in her abilities as a demolisher, so that spoke highly of her, and she's not quite sure she deserves that faith, only hopes she can live up to their expectations.
At heart, Jordan is a low profile type girl who loves the occasional fun night out or a fling with someone, but she typically does not act on such desires, especially now that she's out here with a purpose. She left a boyfriend back in Detroit (Josh), but she tries not to think about that fact. They were just starting to get serious and she'd halfway expected him to propose the night she left at the dinner they went to, but he didn't, and so now she's sort of uncertain that she still wishes to be in that relationship. After all, it was exciting and scary at the same time that they had become so close. Now, she has a chance to get used to being alone again. She'd made a mistake getting to know him so well, but she's still keeping in contact. She still needs him and wants him, even if she won't admit it to anyone, not even herself except at times.
Whether she's talkative or not depends on the situation she finds herself in, with whom she is speaking, and her mood. She won't hesitate to hold her tongue if some punk ass kid is all up in her face or trying to tell her how it is. She has no time for such people nor careless drunks that seem to be hitting on just about everyone in a bar. She'll simply remove herself from the problem if it persists longer than she cares for it to persist. She'll talk to her friends about almost anything, but there are certain facets of herself she hides even from them. Not many know her past or much about why she started demolishing, and she prefers it to stay that way.
Ultra hyper people annoy her as do emos. She can't understand either type of person, so she tends to avoid them. Annoying her isn't something one wants to do or ticking her off. Being on her bad side might just mean a grudge for life depending on how bad she deems the offense to be. Then again, it could just mean you have to suck up and apologize profusely to prove you mean it. But, only one problem there--she hates suck-ups. So, it takes careful planning to get her to let you back in her good graces if you've truly offended her.
Generally, she's a nice enough person, but if she's nice to you, she expects the same in return. Being a demolisher is a thankless enough job without people around her treating her like dirt. She doesn't expect recognition, not exactly doing her job when people are around, but she doesn't take too kindly to someone just being rude to her for no reason. She tolerates it on your average day, but get her on a day where she's in a bad mood or the morning after a failed kill, she's not someone whose path one should ever cross.
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Name: Jen How'd you find us? Friends with the owner and sister of the co-creator. Connect the dots. =p
Welcome to Werewolves Unite! Created in January 2006 by admins Nighty and Glory, this site took off to a good start, but as with all sites, real life proved a constant challenge. However, as we celebrate our grand reopening, we hope to re-ignite the creative flame the original WU held and provide a friendly, fun environment for all role-players, new and old alike. Feel free to look around and ask any questions you'd like.
We ask that you come with us now on this journey into Snakespeare, a small suburb of NYC, where werewolves have found a cozy place to form their packs under the leadership of Alex King. A group called Demolishers seek to destroy these creatures before they can spread, but it is proving to be a difficult challenge. However, both sides fight for two common purposes: dominance and secrecy. Which side will you join? The fate of Snakespeare and New York is in your hands.
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