PRINCESSUNIQUE
4/26/08 3:48 P
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Hello everybody! I'm here to roll play, I have a little experience I've made two roll plays before on a different site. I'd say I'm moderately okay at writing, but spelling is not my thing. I'm not good at it! Anyway, if I spell stuff wrong it's probably because I spelled it so badly the spell checker can't fix it. I sometimes spell the wrong word too feel free to tell me if you see any thing wrong with my spelling. (I'm sure you'll see allot. XD) Also if my caricatures seam to be doing something that doesn't make any sense for their personality please tell me!!! Now without farther adieu:
The rules:
1: I want you guys to know that I used to rp on a form with people who didn't try at all! It was quite annoying. So I want everyone who joins to at least try to write.
2: Yes I do expect you to use a paragraph or two about your caricature(s) instead of a "caricature sheet".
3: Please be nice, I really hate it when a roll play I'm playing turns into a flame war.
4: Be reasonable, if a mountain falls on a person she/he will not just have a broken arm.
5: No moving other people's caricatures without direct permission from that person.
6: Only ten caricatures can play who go on the "Quest", so you can have a max of two going on the quest, but you can have some extras lets say a max of two extras per person to.
7: If you have romance, make it kid friendly. That means I don't want to see anything over PG going on okay?
Okay! Now one more thing before I start us off. I'm sorry if my rules do not agree with you, but I think there all reasonable. I'm happy to hear any suggestions as to why (if you do) you think they aren't, just spark mail me, and I WILL read them, and probably answer you kay?
Plot/Prologue:
It is said that there are those who meditate on the past, the present or the future. It is said each has the power to eventually see everything that has happened, is happening, or will. Every year ten of the ones with these powers are chosen to save a place called Ashmear, some of you will have great adventures, some will find happiness, others death. But only five of you will find the answer. Join us please, and come save us all..... - The people of Ashmear
My caricature(s):
Edward M, Callas is eighteen, tall with dark brown hair and blue eyes. At the age of fourteen his parents died, he along with his baby sister Alana were taken in by a woman, Miss Callahan, from the library where his mother had worked. She was nice enough, she had four other adopted children. But Edward refused to let anyone but himself touch Alana, even Miss Callahan.
When he turned sixteen Miss Callahan got him a job at the library stocking books, she wanted to send Alana to kindergarten how ever he would not allow it, and Alana didn't want to go, so Miss Callahan said as long as he could keep her on track, and not get to tired it would be fine with her. So every day when they got back he would teach her until dinner time, and every night he would read her a book to help her get to sleep.
Edward kept his sister more than on track, he taught her the Alphabet in just two days, at the age of two and a half she was reading in the children's section at the library while her brother worked. He always kept a eye on her somehow, even when he was on the other side of the library he knew when she needed something. He worked as hard a anyone there to. Soon he was eighteen and his sister was four, he had save enough money to get a apartment near the library, and he and Alana went to live there.
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Alana K, Callas is four, she has golden hair and eyes the color of violets. She lives with her brother and never thought about wanting parents, or what happened yesterday. No Alana only thought about tomorrow, and next year, and when she's older. Alana is care free as a four year old should be, and she can never wait for Saturday when her brother and her go to see Alley, or her lessons at night, and her brother to read with all his funny brothers. She also can't wait for the day she finds how to make him really smile, she never has though not that she ever thinks about that. She knows every time he smiles at her how fake it really is, though sometimes it's hard to tell.
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OOC: Okay one more thing. To make things make more sense please when your not in caricature type OOC:(out of caricature) Or something along those lines, then when your done talking you can type IC: (in caricature).
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