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Welcome to Are you a water or a player? -- a Nerve rp. I am your beautiful gm Jess and Maree Maree will be along for the ride as co-gm. Thank you for those of you who expressed your interest. Just a few things to keep in mind while your create your charries:
  • This rp takes place in present time so you can make your character literally whatever you want as long as it makes sense in real time.
  • As long as you can handle it, make as many characters as you'd like.
  • All players must be 18 years or older to participate in Nerve.
  • No cartoon, western drawings, or anime. Real face claims only, please.
  • Make sure to be in depth with your character bios. I will read them head to toe!
Thanks in advance for jointing and I can't wait to see what y'all come up with!

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Name: Winifred Foster
Nickname: Winnie
Age: 22
Gender: cisgender female
Sexuality: heterofelxable
Job (If applicable): sex worker - cam girl

Appearance
Hair Color: brunette
Eye Color: brown
Height: 5'1"
Weight: 125
Body Type: petite/thin

Personality
Personality: Spitfire. That's always the first word someone uses to describe Winnie Foster. She is spirited, fun, silly, and adventurous. If there is a party going on, trust that Winnie will be there. She's also not very good at listening to authority figures. Now that she's out of her parents home and the church, she's an absolute free spirit.

Likes:
coffee
punk rock
pop punk
getting high
getting into trouble
making money
high rollers
partying
cigarettes

Dislikes:
getting caught
country music
her parents
school
wine
people who are all talk and no action
authority figures
God.

Fears:
her job hindering her from future opportunities
enclosed spaces
her family finding out what she does for a living
law enforcement
being forced into a conventional job

Weaknesses:
she'll do just about anything for money
men that are nice to her
drugs and alcohol
her friends

Biography
Bio:
Winifred Foster was born to two loving Godly parents. Her father a pastor and her mother an avid follower of the church. They raised her with the word of the Lord and church every Sunday. Being a pastors daughter however, has its stigma. Because she was so stifled by religion and her rules were strict growing up, Winnie was destined to be a rebel of both the church and to her parents. When you get religion shoved down your throat your entire life, you find outlets. Winnie's outlets were sneaking out, smoking weed, getting drunk, and having lots and lots and lots of premarital sex.

Finally the day came when Winnie turned 18 and she was legally allowed to move out on her own. She got a job at Starbucks, signed a lease for a studio apartment with 2 other roommates, and moved out and on her own, desperate to get away from her parents, the church, and God.

Now, Winnie found the ultimate power of sex work and how much money you can make selling your body. She gave up her awful conventional job at Starbucks and became a cam girl full time. She swore to herself she'll never go back to a conventional job ever again and will work odd jobs and do anything "unconventional" to make money.

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Noteworthy Relationships
Apollo Summers - ex boyfriend
Madelyn Jean Summers - best freind​
 
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Name: Anastasia Hills
Nickname: Anna
Age: twenty-two
Gender: female
Sexuality: Pansexual
Job: florist

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Eye Color: Brown
Height: 5'3
Weight: 130
Body Type: Thin but curvy
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Apollo Summers



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    Apollo Scott Summers

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    Age:

    24

    Gender:

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    Sexuality:

    Heterosexual

    Job (If applicable):

    Business Developer








Madelyn Jean Summers



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Name: Madelyn Jean Summers
Nickname: Maddie, Maddie J, MJ
Age: 19
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Bisexual
Job (If applicable): Full-Time Student


Hair Color: Dark Brown / Black
Eye Color: Hazelnut
Height: 5’6
Weight: 125lbs
Body Type: Petite, Slender


Personality: Maddie is a free spirit, who chooses to do whatever she pleases. Unlike her brother, she’s not a borderline sociopath and actually has a conscience. Many would consider her a happy wild child, always in for a thrill and good times. Sometimes being the life of a party. MJ shares her keen sense of competition with her brother. Seeing who could get the higher grade in school, to how many drinks could they handle before puking. If you try to help her she can be a little stubborn to the advice you give. Although she seems all smiles and fun vibes, she's learned to hide her pain. Behind closed doors, she'll cry, and scream to not show weakness. As long as she can remain in a good mood, then everyone around her will be as well. Well, that's what she thinks at least.

Likes: Yoga, Jogging, Family, Friends, Competition, Sunny Days, Letting Loose, Partying, Tequila
Dislikes: Rudeness, Stress, Responsibility, Rodents, Serious Situations, Deadbeats,
Fears: Tight Spaces, Monster Movies, Ridicule, Rodents, Farmlands, Becoming A Terrible Mother, Losing Her Son
Weaknesses: Family (Mainly her son.), Parties,


Bio: Madelyn is the younger sister of Apollo Summers and comes from a very wealthy family. Despite her privileged upbringing, she's learned to remain humble, and not brag about her trust fund. Madelyne has always lived in the shadow of her brother and his accomplishments. So she tried to become her own person, and make a name for herself. During her first year in college, MJ met a nice charming boy that she instantly fell for. It was love at first sight. Sadly that quickly came to halt when Maddelyn found out she was pregnant at 17. It didn't take long for her parents to find out when they saw a little round bump in her belly. Followed by her then boyfriend who didn't want any part of being a parent. Luckily her parents agreed to help out until she finished college. Now she's trying to finish college and be a single mother, while still somewhat remaining that rebel child.

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"Right, Sean." Giving a slight nod and half of a smile, Sean was caught off guard completely. Seeing the new girl and her bright pretty face, he was expecting much worse. Maybe a kid similar to one from the Omen, or Children of the Corn since she's moving into a dead girl's home. Though it could have been an act to save grace. Usually, the crazy psychopaths are the ones you least expect, and try to appear normal. Sean was just going to let Ace take the lead since she was more charismatic. But he could feel the daggers Ace was throwing, and it wasn't even aimed at him.

“Oh yeah. Definitely. If you need stuff for your room my friend Dan’s mom runs this super cute furniture place over on 5th and King. It’s the only spot that won’t charge you an arm and a leg. Oh, and there’s a place downtown that does killer crumpets. You can get ones with honey and peanut butter or go sweet with some chocolate. It’s a staple.”

"I tend to hang around the movie theater, and concert hall. The docks are usually nice around this time if you're into that. As well as the botanical gardens, but kids from our school go there to LARP. It's kind of weird." Sean didn't really add much to the conversation, only piggybacking on what Ace mentioned. If this wasn't someone moving into Millie's house there would be a little more enthusiasm, but Sean wasn't feeling it. Glancing into the house towards his father, a small annoyed look perked his lips.

Hearing Ace offer a tour around town made his gut sink. This interaction was already making him uncomfortable. Though being a good friend, he just went along with what Ace said. "U-Uh, yeah. Consider it like a welcome to the town. You'll be going to school with us, right? So you already have two guaranteed friends." Schmoozing on the fine acting, he just signed himself up for torture. Sean just wanted to burn into flames right on the spot, but it was probably his body heating up from his bad nerves.

In the corner of his eye, Sean saw a couple familiar faces that seemed to be joining the party. One of them was Zuri, who seemed to be leaning on his dad's car but he wasn't going to say anything as she was way too intense for him to handle. Then there was Casper and his mother, who Sean was actually fond of. "Hey, Casper. Here to join us for the welcome committee?"

Noteworthy Relationships
Older Brother - Apollo Summers
2yr Old Son - Charles Summers
Best Friends - Winifred Foster
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the requisite[/div] [div class=text][div class=overfloow] [div class=box]Name:[/div] Eryn Sevyn Kane

[div class=box]Nickname:[/div] Sevyn

[div class=box]Age:[/div] Twenty

[div class=box]Gender:[/div] Female

[div class=box]Sexuality:[/div] Bisexual

[div class=box]Job:[/div] College Student | Part-time Waitress |Producer

[div class=box]Hair Color:[/div] Dark Brown | Red

[div class=box]Eye Color:[/div] Brown

[div class=box]Height / Weight:[/div] 5 feet, 7 inches | 163 lbs

[div class=box]Body Type:[/div] Athletic | Slim[/div][/div][/div][/div] [/div][/div] [div class=content][div class="tabsContent tabsContent3" style="display: none"] [div class=div] [div class=image style="background-image:url(https://78.media.tumblr.com/d484f017654080cc75dc3bbd93e05b10/tumblr_oq41pdGRCY1un8qsqo5_250.png);background-size:100%"][/div] [div class=smalldiv][div class=wordscontainer][div class=nameword]Sevyn Kane[/div]
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✔ Music of any and every genre whether it be listening to, playing, or producing it.
✔ Peace and quiet. Solitude. Alone time.
✔ The "out of this dimension" feeling you get when you do drugs.
✔ Any sport besides golf.
✔ Physical activity/Staying in shape.
✔ Street Racing

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✘ Loud and overly-crowded spaces make her uncomfortable.
✘ The handsy old men she has to serve at the restaurant.
✘ Large bodies of water
✘ The idea of working as an athletic trainer for the rest of her life.
✘ Public humiliation.
✘ Large insects, especially those that fly.

[div class=box]Fears:[/div] Large bodies of water, Oblivion, Losing anyone she cares about, Centipedes

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❖ Physical Abilities - Sevyn grew up with a strict father for a basketball coach, and has been playing basketball since she was five years old. With the combination of healthy eating and sports conditioning/exercise, she has managed to stay in peak physical condition.

❖ Book and Street Intelligence - While being an intelligent young lady, Sevyn also has a great deal of common sense. In other words, she can see right through your bullshit.

❖ Determined and Passionate - When Sevyn comes to believe that something is important, she pursues that goal with a conviction and energy that can catch even her friends and loved ones off guard. Her passion for a chosen cause is an inseparable part of her personality.

❖ Outspoken - Sevyn has always been very vocal about most things; she says what is on her mind. This also goes hand in hand with her tendency to get involved in social movements within her community (protests, rallies, etc.) because she never hesitates to speak up for what she believes in.

❖ Solid Reputation - Being a basketball star and well-known producer, she had a pretty solid reputation within her community. She has a lot of connections, in result.

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☠ Perfectionism - Sevyn is all but defined by her pursuit of ideals. While this is a wonderful quality in many ways, an ideal situation is not always possible – in politics, in business, in romance – and Sevyn too often drops or ignores healthy and productive situations and relationships, always believing there might be a better option down the road.

☠ Sensitivity - When someone challenges or criticizes Sevyn's principles or values, they are likely to receive an alarmingly strong response. She tends to be highly vulnerable to criticism and conflict, and questioning her motives is the quickest way to her bad side.

☠ Unmotivated - Sevyn does not like where she is going in life; she is unhappy with her chosen career path and current way of living. Therefore, she puts little effort in her studies and spends more time getting high than focusing on school and basketball.

☠ Old Ankle Injury - Back in the tenth grade Sevyn injured her ankle while playing basketball. It has healed, of course, but hurts on occasion.

☠ Noncommittal - She has always had trouble committing, whether it be to a person or a choice. This explains why she's never had a relationship last more than six months and is always changing her mind when it comes to petty things.

[div class=box]Personality:[/div] If you had to describe Sevyn in one word, most people would choose terms along the lines of intelligent, adamant, or charismatic. While she can't entirely deny any of those, Sevyn considers the core aspect of her personality to be passion and determination. Her intelligence is mostly based on her determination to do well. All through grade school, Sevyn studied her ass off in order to make it where she is now. She also began learning more advanced material at a young age in an effort to "keep up" with her elder brother. Sevyn is also very creative, especially when it comes to producing music, and craves adventure, thrills, and new things. A generally optimistic, upbeat person, Sevyn is the sort of person to chat with anyone and everyone whether it be on public transport, in shops, or even on the street. Like most extroverted introverts, however, alone time is still necessary for Sevyn to function, and she can’t be with people for excessive amounts of time without feeling drained.

While trying her best to be as unoffensive as possible to the widest number of people, she isn't too keen on keeping her opinions to herself. She loves a good debate, and generally joins in arguments whenever they crop up around her. Despite this small setback, her nature is not competitive. She doesn't really dislike anyone who does better than her at whatever the subject because she aims for self-improvement and beating personal records more than anything else. Her work-ethic was carefully installed by her father's no-nonsense parenting. She was raised in a household where it was essential to maintain a healthy body and mind; her father made sure that she focused on setting and achieving her own personal goals. She excelled in school, ate healthy, and exercised daily. Even now that she is an adult, she still finds it hard to get out of the habit of walking a couple of miles everyday or avoiding extra sugary snacks.

Sevyn is a seemingly calm and laid-back girl, yet is by no means a pushover. She can more than take care of herself, but is smart enough to know when to pick a fight and when to let something go. She likes to see the good in life, and always wants to find better ways to handle problems. She believes that life is too short to dwell on mistakes or mishaps. She is someone who isn't weighed down by the troubles of everyday life, is not restricted by other people's opinions, and is always herself regardless of the situation. Aside from being very friendly, Sevyn is a perfectionist who has high standards for herself, and has a tendency to correct other people and nitpick. While being very articulate and outspoken, she does have the mouth of a sailor, and has to constantly remind herself to watch her language when in certain situations or settings. Sevyn is confident in herself and her actions, often to a fault. She is very opinionated, has trouble asking for help, and hates admitting when she's wrong. Though very smart, she is very unmotivated, has a hard time paying attention in her classes, and is usually caught daydreaming when she should be working. Though a very passionate person, she is not passionate about her chosen career path and, in result, does not take her courses as serious as she should. Rather than do her homework, she'll spend her time smoking marijuana or producing beats for a small fee. It is very hard to make Sevyn angry, but whenever someone does somehow push her to her limit, she'll snap; it will often result in her yelling a large number of obscene words, throwing objects, and even going as far as to get physical.

Despite all of her shortcomings, there's no denying that Sevyn is extremely dependable. If you ask her to meet you somewhere, she will be there; if she promises to do something, she will do it; if you ask her for help, she will do everything in her power to assist. She cares about people and is innately sympathetic to others plights, she often gets herself muddled up in social movements within her community, and she notices & remembers small things about others. Underneath the frustrated sighs and eye-rolls lies a person who's kind and caring at the core. [/div][/div][/div][/div] [/div][/div] [div class=content][div class="tabsContent tabsContent4" style="display: none"] [div class=div] [div class=image style="background-image:url(https://78.media.tumblr.com/0b8e0a3e8d7190aa456ca40cab517f7b/tumblr_oq41pdGRCY1un8qsqo8_250.png);background-size:100%;background-position:100% 0%"][/div] [div class=smalldiv][div class=wordscontainer][div class=nameword]Sevyn Kane[/div]
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[div class=box]History:[/div] Zahir Kane was born in Brooklyn, New York, to Cynthia Kane and a mystery daddy. Two years later, right before the small family relocated to Philly, Sevyn came along. Ever since Sevyn was born, she and her elder half-brother, Zahir, have been practically joined at the hip. Unlike many brother and sisters, the siblings rarely fought with each other, if at all. Their mother taught them from a young age to love and look after one another, so that was exactly what they did. All throughout grade school, Zahir was super protective of his little sister, and vise versa. They did almost everything together: dance classes, singing lessons, jazz band, basketball, and even football. They were voted "best siblings" in their high school yearbook during Zahir's senior year. It wasn't until the pair were in middle school, about twelve and fourteen years old, that they began to fall in love with music. Despite not having much money, the siblings' single mother always went out of her way to make sure that they had a blessed Christmas. In other words, they almost always received numerous presents. One Christmas, the two each got their own Drum Pads, and the rest was history.

With artists such as Nas, Tupac, and Lauryn Hill as their inspirations, Zahir and Sevyn began to create beautiful music. While both being great lyricists, Sevyn had the singing voice and was a genius when it came to making beats. Zahir, on the other hand, had the dope, unique flow and thought-provoking, controversial lyrics. When they were fourteen and sixteen, the two created their own YouTube channel and, to this day, post their original songs and covers under the name of "Maverick" When Zahir graduated, he went to a community college and received his associates degree in business. Much to the disdain of his mother, however, Zahir decided not to transfer to a university, wanting to focus more on his music instead. Sevyn followed in her brother's footsteps, she moved states to attend a university and is now working towards receiving a bachelors of science degree in psychology as well as waiting tables and producing music. Sevyn was immediately interested when she first found out about Nerve; as a struggling college student and producer, she wants to bring in as much money as she can to stay afloat. Waiting tables in a bar becomes tiring, and street racing become more dangerous.

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The sound of soft, breathy snores filled the silent, dark bedroom. The source of the snores, Coraline Hardwick, lay fast asleep in a crumpled heap on her queen-sized mattress, her mouth slightly open and a trail of drool running down her cheek and onto her pillow. She'd been so tired after a long, hard day of making coffee and dealing with the blatant passive-aggressiveness of her boss that she didn't even bother taking off her shoes or uniform before plopping down on the bed. Her lazy, over-sized ball of fur, otherwise known as her German Shepherd Sarge, lay stretched out at the foot of the mattress, snoring even louder than Coraline herself. When the four note tune chimed throughout the hallway, Coral groaned and turned over in bed, pulling the comforter up over her head. At the mention of a banquet on the fourteenth floor, however, her eyes shot wide open. A very startled Sarge lifted his head and ears when Coral suddenly hopped out of bed. He laid his head back down, his eyes disinterestedly following the young woman as she snatched off her work apron and flung it towards a growing pile of clothes on the floor. Coral didn't remember being told anything about a banquet, but was eager to go; after all, food would be provided, meaning that she wouldn't have to go another day eating a cup of noodles because she was too lazy or tired to cook. Coral had changed into a completely different outfit, brushed her teeth, and fluffed her hair in less than ten minutes. She even sprayed a little bit of light perfume on her wrists, a failed attempt to overpower her faint scent of coffee beans. Before leaving, the young woman made sure to grab the last unopened bottle of Hennessy VS Cognac from her cabinet. Although Margorie had said that food and drink would be provided, she wasn't entirely sure if that included alcohol. She would also feel a bit odd showing up empty-handed. "Be safe, make good choices, and don't chew up my shoes again." she called to her dog as she shut and locked the front door. After a brief elevator ride, Coral was on the fourteenth floor and approaching the meeting room. She'd arrived just in time to catch the last bit of the mayor's introduction. On her way towards the food table, Coraline smiled warmly and nodded at Helena, Fletcher, and everyone else she passed by. Her smile slightly faltered, though, once she spotted what had been placed on the table: containers full of servings of herring, asparagus, and mashed potatoes. Taking in a deep breath, she shrugged, placed her bottle of alcohol with the rest, and reached for a plate and fork. It wasn't much, but it sure as hell beat Ramen noodles.
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Aya Yu
Twenty two
Female
Bisexual
Platinum blonde / black hair
Brown eyes
Five feet, six inches tall
One hundred and thirty two pounds
Average body type
Licensed tattoo artist and piercer
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"people say i'm a bit difficult"
likes
Brownies, flirting, plants, weed, thunderstorms, money, scary movies, big sweaters, fuzzy blankets, sneakers, espressos, tattoos, sketching
dislikes
studying, airplanes, picture books, tinsel, the word "moist", dirty surroundings, blueberries, nail polish, jeans, elitists, being misunderstood
fears
flying, clowns, growing old, spiders, public humiliation
weaknesses
audacious, fickle, impatient, selfish, lustful
personality
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Name: Pujan Patel
Nickname: N/A
Age: 21
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Straight / Heterosexual
Job: Dental Assistant

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Hair Color: Jet Black
Eye Color: Dark Brown
Height: 5'10"
Weight: 150lbs
Body Type: Slender / No Tone

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Personality: Pujan is a rather narcissistic character and thinks very highly of himself. From a young age, his parents had always set high standards for him and ogled him like a child when he had exceeded those expectations. He grew up hearing "Pujan, you're so talented! Pujan, you're so smart! Pujan, you're going to change the world one day!" and frankly, it all went straight to his head. Despite his egotistic nature, he was still raised to treat everyone with respect. Though he uses his manners and doesn't *often* say anything in ill-will towards people, his words are often riddled with sarcasm. He may not say anything directly, but be assured, he is thinking about it. His closer friends call him judgmental and a bit of a pessimist. Other than his hubris and excessive selfishness, he is much of a better person to those he is closer with.
Likes: Spiced Tea / Brain Teasers / Puzzles / Festivals
Dislikes: Stupidity / Racism (Towards Himself, That Is) / Beaches / Sweets
Fears: Deep Water / Death / Ants
Weaknesses: Pujan doesn't like to share his feelings with anyone - he think that puts a damper on his ego. He tends to bottle things up, though. Bottles that fill up are bound to explode, however, so he is prone to anger. Pujan is very strong physically, he can take a lot emotionally, but he hasn't seen a gym a day in his life. Pujan is ignorant of other people's opinions or beliefs.

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Biography: Though most people assume Pujan was born in India like his parents, he was actually born in Eastern Florida after his parents had immigrated to the Americas in the late 1900's. He lived in a middle-class home, always having enough to money to provide a home, meal, and entertainments, but never being so rich as to afford whatever they want. In the town he grew up in, however, this was considered rich. Though his parents were not abusive or cruel in any way, Pujan and his parents were never close. They expected a lot from him - perfect grades in school, a respectful demeanor, he could never become fat, he must be religious, and more. Pujan always felt like a "trophy-child" more than he felt like he actually felt welcomed in his home. A few weeks after Pujan had turned eighteen, Pujan had rented an apartment with a high school friend with the money he had saved and has lived on his own since. He got his first job as a waiter at a local seafood restaurant and his second job as a dental assistant to one of his father's dentist friends and remains there to this day. His friends were surprised when he decided to join Nerve as a Player, but Pujan vowed to win Nerve.

Watcher or Player: Player

Writing Sample:
Theodore still remained towards the doorway, watching everybody be of use while he did absolutely nothing. He still felt powerless and weak compared to the rest of them and that thought disappointed him greatly. He looked at his brother, a small cringe appearing on his face at the sight of his new injuries. He could heal that, he told himself. It was slightly reassuring, though actually doing that would be very painful for both he and Cadon. He wasn't too honest with the doctor, though. Well, more like he didn't explain just everything. He could take Cadon's pain and give it to somebody else in the room, his gaze turning towards the dead body of the girl Cadon had killed earlier. He hadn't tried it on a dead person yet.


Cadon then spoke about more guards coming and he sighed once more. There wasn't the time at the moment to even heal him. It would have to wait until later, until after the guards were dealt with. He looked to his shoes again, rolling his eyes slightly as this Rayson fellow laughed again. How was this situation funny at all? The mention of tidbits made Theodire sick. He didn't want to be doing this, he was being forced to go with Cadon and the others. At least he could stop making morbid, though more than likely true, jokes. He didn't want to hear Rayson's voice again, so he didn't answer.

I couldn't find any recent writing samples, so I hope this works. I've been kind of inactive and am just getting back into roleplaying. Hope you'll consider me! Let me know if you need any more depth on my character. :-)
 
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weight
47.8kg

kana has a relatively petite frame, and is quite small-sized. her hair falls a ways below her shoulders, but she dislikes letting it grow too long. style-wise, kana prefers trendy and modern apparel while still being relatively modest. she takes pride in her appearance, as she believes that how a person looks and dresses says a lot about them. she avoids wearing overly conservative clothing, but also has a strong dislike for clothes that have unnecessary skinship, particularly of the midriff. even for formal occasions, kana chooses not to wear overly lavish dresses, despite enjoying expensive things. she finds them distasteful, and prides class over price. her way of dress doesn't make her stand out in the least bit, and she prefers it that way.

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personality
at first glance, kana never really amounts to very much. she's very timid, and seemingly a pushover, even. people, in school, especially, leech off her and her wealth, and she almost never said no. outwardly, she seems to have an infinite amount of patience, and always with a polite smile on her face. everyone's friend, and practically unable to get mad. kind, sweet, flawless kana. top of her class and good at everything. the true kana, however, is a whole different person. hidden beneath the gentle facade she puts up is a manipulative brat. easily irritable, with veiled insults that leave you feeling uncomfortable and confused as to whether or not the intent of the words were malicious or not.

the truth is that kana despises these leeches, and many other people as well. kana will make sure the people who've made it on her hitlist regret ever messing with her. her methods are meticulously planned out, and with her talent for reading people, it's not hard to orchestrate just the exact scenario necessary for their lives to fall apart, and all without getting her hands dirty. she is far more intelligent and perceptive than people belive her to be, but kana takes care not to let people know of this cold and merciless side of her, as part of her defence is everyone liking her, after all. that said, genuine friends are a rarity but not an impossibility. they are a small but special bunch who she actually enjoys the company of and treats with high regard.

she hates it when things don't go her way, and will do what she can to shift it back in her favour. however, she believes tantrums are beneath her, and has resolved to not stoop down to that level. kana knows just what to say and do to get people to do what she wants, and meeting an unpredictable person or finding herself in an unpredictable situation will cause her a good amount of frustration. she is a definite perfectionist and a freak for organisation.

likes
pop art, psychology, the smell of roses, thunderstorms, pancakes, fashion trends, books, organisation
dislikes
leeches, lazy people, overly proud/narcissistic people, inefficiency, black coffee, mess.
fears
her friends abandonment, people finding out about her other face, waking up as a giant lizard
weaknesses
apathetic, selfish, spoilt, unable to adapt, two-faced


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biography
tanazuki kana was born with a silver spoon in her mouth. her family had long been running a corporation that would one day be hers, and they were very, very wealthy. from day one, she was pampered and showered with gifts. she had above average iq, and seemed to be very good at every single thing her parents sent her for. prodigy!, people would cry out. she was the golden child, and she'd go to do great things, make everyone proud. her life was great.
not really. not at all, actually.
as a young child, she was forced into tons of classes and activities that she'd never shown interest in, made to uptake endless amounts of commitments so she could be completely all-rounded. the tanazukis would not accept any sort of flaws. the result was kana never having any free-time, and not getting a say in any part of her own life. her schedule was fixed for her, and any mention of even dropping a class was shut down immediately. she endured it, forced herself to get used to it, and simply accepted that it was how it was supposed to be.
them being a highly wealthy and influential family, they were part of the higher social hierachy. it was through those functions that her parents brought her to that she first learnt how people worked, how to smile and be polite even if she hated their guts, and exactly what to say to get people wrapped around her finger. she realised then, that this was how she would get that control she yearned so much for. she put all those into practice in school, and no one, not even her parents, suspected a thing when she slowly wiggled her way into a position where she was in charge. after a while, her parents had released some of the hold on her, as she'd proved herself to be the perfect daughter they wanted, getting herself into a very prestigious university. it was exactly what she had hoped for since the very beginning.
it was in her first year of university that she discovered nerve, and how it played perfectly into her desires. as a watcher, kana enjoys going in slow with smaller, simpler dares, but by the end of it the dares will be as they are supposed to be. thrilling, exciting, and with a high chance of someone getting hurt. she does, however, make sure to treat her players well financially.

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Name: Enzo Tita-Munoz

Nickname: E.Z.
Age: 23
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Demisexual Panromantic

Job (If applicable): Bartender
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Appearance
Hair Color: Brown
Eye Color: Brown
Height: 6'3
Weight: 170 lbs (77.1 kg)

Body Type: Mesomorph (Bottom) Ectomorph (Top)
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Personality
Personality: Being the child of two, the "More Successful one." He strives for excellence and perfection, he really isn't. He gets Jealous quickly and easily, he's competitive when it comes to grades, sports, almost anything. He does enjoy having style and being different then the group. Munoz is a flirty, teasing individual, but when it comes to relationships... He's almost like a whole different man, messing with him isn't a good thing. He doesn't discipline himself, which did lead him to Smoking and a bit of Alcohol drinking.
Likes: Observing, flirting, toying, smiling, food, running, working out in general, sleeping in, partying.
Dislikes: Hates long sleeved shirts, watermelon, flavored cigars, vodka, racecars, pop music, dark colors, prodding people, loud/annoying personalities.
Fears: Death, snakes, deep holes, identity exposure.
Weaknesses: Drugs and Alcohol, Spending money on Players, extreme dares.

Biography
Bio: Never had a mother, father was busy working, tending to his two kids. Born in Naples, Italy and immigrating over to the Americas, E.Z. had a lot of time to himself. Binging on the easy-to-get drugs, and destroying his liver every chance he got. He was 16, when he went to rehab for the first time. He's had a bit of brain damage from the substance abuse, but he still strived to become the smartest in his school. It surprised a lot of people that he graduated Valedictorian. He was 18 then. He drove straight back to substance abuse after a long-term relationship breakup. Then he adopted his name, E.Z. "Easy" Was the name he got after his large amounts of money deposits from his Dad, to give straight to drug dealers. The alias' definition also came to be when he would give people a LOT of money to do the crazy dares, but he would mostly do it "Easily." Enzo wears a mask, to represent him. Nobody, NOBODY knows his actual name, his family. He would like to keep it that way. He's 23 now.
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Writing Sample
As he drove, he realized he might be a bit- fashionably late. He saw all of the scenery, and practically pressed up against the glass when he saw the ocean, it was beautiful! The car slowed to a stop in front of a sidewalk, the taxi driver said he wouldn't have enough gas to make it up and down the large hill that was in front of them. He would have to walk. Enzo was shoved out of the car, leaving him to the large hill and an interesting woods with a sharp incline following the path. He laughed, "Fuck it." and wandered into the woods, going up the hill as he walked. 30 minutes later, he found himself in the backyard of an interesting villa, it had large stone staircases, a pool and the grass on the lawn was perfectly clipped. "Bella.." he said, the only word he could muster. He found himself standing in front of the pool, his hair a bit tousled from the walk, and his posture a bit exhausted from walking. He was pretty sure this was the right place. He knew this because taxis were leaving and a bit of people were standing in the front from what he could see. He then saw a lady inside the house, through a window he saw her in the supposed "kitchen." Enzo smiled, then carried his bags up into the house, dropping them lightly. "Hello," He said, his strong Italian accent showing through his one word.

Noteworthy Relationships
Open to relationships, PM/OOCC me.

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Alternates hair color, regularly makes new tattoo additions, polygamous, unapologetically herself
 
Name: Ramareo Williams-Showers
Nickname: 'Ramz', 'Stickman' 'Ramar'
Age: 19
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Hetero-straight-ual
Job: Junior Journalist (Apprenticeship)

Appearance
Facial
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Hair Colour: Black
Eye Colour: Brown
Height: 210cm
Weight: 99.2Kg
Body Type: Ectomorph

Personality

Ramareo is an odd one, he's a sarcastic cautionary risk taker, one could go further and say he's a depressive cynical asshole but that wouldn't be 100% correct, (It's 45% correct) he is quite smart, mathematics and analytical scriptures being his strong suits. Ramareo is an overly chill and lazy teen, opting to rather delay and rush later rather than do a good job, his lack of punctuality and his self-will is almost non-existent as he is a sweetaholic. Socially, on the other hand, you'd need a brain transplant to make him succumb to peer-pressure, it's not that he's a deadbeat, he'd match all the time... If he could. He can't succumb to peer-pressure because he has no heart to be caring about what others wish for him to do during the moment.

Ramareo tends to be the type to watch events unfold around him but in this case, 'Nerve' seems like the best opportunity to enjoy a new day in hell.

-Likes-
Gelatinous Sweets
Bon-Bons
Getting strains
Acting
Movies
Flair
Anarchy
Music

-Dislikes-
Lies
Chocolate
Anything that can fly
Yellow
Pompous figures
Idiots​

Fears:
Acrophobia (Ironic)
Basiphobia
Philophobia
Trypophobia

Weaknesses:
A state of calm or 'chill'-ness in which Ramareo appears cold, almost distant.
Lack of empathy, "Those shoes are yours, so keep them on"
Highly Impatient,
Lack of self-will

Biography
-Bio-

Ramareo was a beacon of happiness when he was younger, cheering up those around him with laughter and glee, occupying his television-less lifestyle with self-decided games, whilst being oblivious to the hardships his mother was enduring doing everything by herself.
Ramareo began to realise that the earth comes with both its laughter and its misery but both combined was a dish that Ramareo was addicted to, by playing nerve he hoped to have another taste.

Are you a watcher or a player?
Player


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