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Ah yes i remember reading that somewhere now...duh lol Does that also apply to "old" guardians? Is it possible for a long-term existing guardian to still not know that theyve passed? I suppose i could make my character a new guardian and not realize shes passed. That would be an exciting...

I have a question :D Do the guardians remember their death? or what caused it? Is it different for everyone? I feel like the answer to this will decide if I want my character to be an existing guardian or a new one :U It'll also help me with my backstory (Which is currently on hold) lol.

...out why the room has put that there for her, and cannot find the key to unlock it to see inside. Its nothing but a forgotten mystery to her. *Once thing to note is that there are no mirrors in her room Overall the room reflects Sera's imagination and affinity for wonder. From time to time...

Is this still open? I love this idea! Feels very...nostalgic? I didnt live through the 80s but i often feel like i belonged in that decade lol.

Is there room for one more :'3

"When a man hits a target they call him a marksman. When I hit a target they call it a trick. Never did like that much." -- Annie Oakley Ruby Rawlins Nickname(s): Rubes, Rue Age - 24 years old Gender: Female Pronouns: She/Her Faceclaim: Sharon Stone Role: Sharpshooter (preferred role)/...

Still accepting?

Yessssssss

Is this still accepting? This is so great! 😭

Wess was brought up with old southern manners. He'd be very courteous and polite. However as friendly as he is, hes also very cautious, and would probably be short and straightforward at first, but he does open up pretty quickly. Being an older brother, he does have fatherly qualities, anything...

Consciousness was fading in and out, like the dying light of a candle struggling to stay lit with what little wax and wick were left to keep it fueled. In all honesty Wess couldn't really comprehend what was going on after he demanded for his walkie back, there were voices, thats all he...

It was hard for Kallie to hold an interest in anything growing up. Most people go with the flow, follow the crowd, agree with the group. Kallie however, was never shy to give her opinion and never went along with something she didn't like. Its curteous to abide by the "majority wins" rule, but...

At first there was nothing. No sight. No sounds. No crackle or snaps of the raging fire that swallowed God's green earth, or what was left of it. No thoughts. No movement. Just an empty void. Dark and devoid of response to any external stimulation. Then came a twitch of a finger, a reaction to...

(Hey all, I apologize for my silence, life his just been taking massive shits on me ._. but I am back and open for business! Im putting a post up here to satisfy my OCD and respond the previous posts but I will be posting something for Wess on the other thread! So, bear with me <3 ) Mason &...

Mason "Wess" Weston “I can handle it here. You two ride up ahead and load up. Bishop’s is just down the road, wait for me there,” Casey's words earned a blank stare from the Cowboy behind him. Wess took a second to think of his next words, he'd have to be quick if he's going to try and...

Kallie & Mason Weston Feeling every crack, rock, and drag of road beneath the wheels of a bike was therapeutic, in a way. Kallie treasured the feeling of wind in her hair and her knuckles tight around the padded handle bars, even at a time like this. The woman was rarely ever phased by...

Kallie & Mason Weston "Hey," Kallie called out above the vibrato of rumbling engines. She slowly rolled up to the small team that consisted of Fish, Jenkins, and Kit. Her assigned group from what Wess told her. She stopped on the unoccupied side of Kit, "Ya'll aren't ditching me are you?"...

Mason C. Weston Death only comes once... Or so the saying goes. Once upon a time it may have been true but these days, it seems, the dead never truly die. A mob of decaying flesh, an army of putrid pestilence, a swarm of unsightly souls suffering the luckless fate of having a restless...

me too! ;o;

~WIP~ Age: Gender: Female Romantic preference: Heterosexual Proportions: 5'6" - 125lbs; Aria is slender and thin, no need for muscle and strength when you have "magic" to fight for you. Notable features: Her left arm is always armored to cover up evidence of a past mistake. When conducting...