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(Well I'm sorry. But you were online for about 4 hours, and you didn't post anything.) |
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(I was on my very old iPod, it was like midnight then, and it's so laggy it's basically impossible to post anything. So then i gave up and turned the turn off time to 1 minute then went to sleep.) |
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-/Name/- Sarah Ackerman
-/Current Age/- (Minimum 8, maximum 17) 8
-/Next Age/- (Minimum 13, maximum 21) 13
-/Gender/- F
-/Appearance/- Sarah has uncluttered, linear hair, coming from a poor background. Her natural hair color is a auburn-red, straight and polished, her hair in the moon turns into a absolute vermilion color. Many admire her undeviating hair, but are displeased with her diseased background.
Her eyes may not be admiring, since they are a generic color. A chestnut-brown, it is darker than others, and she unmisted by others opinions, she doesn't trouble oneself.
She is calmer than other moon children, and rely's on her eyes to guide her, since she is partially blind.
Sarah doesn't wear posh clothes, her background was poor and dissatisfying, so she wears ragged robes, and a leather belt around her waist, and simple woolen footwraps tied firmly with a rope. She's about 4'0", and doesn't weight much due to lack of food and sickness.
-/Weapons of choice/-
Because of her young age, she has a wooden staff, slightly taller than her.
-/Rune Description & Power/- It is located on her right hand, and appears as a swan like silhouette, it is glowing white and aqua, and allows her to fully control water, even the coldest. When activated, her eyes become a white color, and the swan glows robustly. When overused, it effects her head, and makes any sickness become even more hefty, and may result in death, but she's not dumb enough to overuse it.
-/Other/- 7 |
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Ok, rolled the dice.
16, Diseased (Your parents were diseased, you were born sickly and ill.) |
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(I have no idea... once Swedish replies we will know, :P) |
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Jin150Join Date: 2013-11-01
Post Count: 2617 |
(Hissey, what was my link for?) |
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(Just a link so you could join, but it's kinda late now cause the ISRP is closed .-.) |
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soardloJoin Date: 2008-04-24
Post Count: 19593 |
-/Name/- Aaron Stratus
-/Current Age/- (Minimum 8, maximum 17) 17? :3
-/Next Age/- (Minimum 13, maximum 21)21
-/Gender/- male
-/Appearance/- 5'8", 152#, black hair, blue eyes.
-/Weapons of choice/- Quarterstaff and due to a quarterstaff being hard in close combat, this: /QXvbFy9 Imgur
-/Rune Description & Power/- It manifests as a single flame on his chest but in the full moon it grows to encompass his entire body, turning into a real flame, surrounding him in flame, anything he wields becomes impervious to fire damage and is also surrounded in fire. He is able to wield the fire in extraordinary ways, creating fireballs, fire whips, and even small fire minions though he cannot control it that good yet.
-/Other/-Seven |
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(I'm assuming your putting his clothes description in because you don't have your number yet?)
Soardlo: 5, Foreigner. (Parents immigrated overseas.) |
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soardloJoin Date: 2008-04-24
Post Count: 19593 |
yea, after you tell me the types of clothing... |
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PawzKatJoin Date: 2012-04-22
Post Count: 21011 |
Hi Soar. |
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@soardlo There isn't really any paticular clothing for each one, just assume what a foreigner out of England would wear. |
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um
why would you make an ISRP
if you don't know how to start one?
also ISRP thread creators don't make characters for themselves, they play NPCs. |
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You all wake up to the sound of rattling, the sun shines at you, and it's obviously time to get up and do something. You scramble up, still half asleep, and traipse around, unsure on what to do.
(Just ignore my CS then.)
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I stumble out of bed and get dressed. I'd have to attend my private school soon, and so I wanted to get as much play-time as possible before the boring began. |
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You go outside, multitudinous amounts of children playing. Carts of wheat, stalls of fruits, houses of straw, it's pretty much a normal day. |
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I'm in a gated mansion, and dad doesn't let me leave beyond the gates, so I decide to go to the backyard. I had left my truck there just a few days ago. |
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Your truck lays there, upright and in a clean condition. You hear even more children playing, as you advance towards it. |
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I try to find the sound of the rattling, though not before I wake up and get up whatever bed I'm in. |
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