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Realistic or Modern Invited by Death

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CHARACTER SKELETON

REQUISITE

APPEARANCE

PERSONA

IN DEPTH

OTHER

WRITING SAMPLE

Need three females and four males.


This will NOT be first come, first serve. I'll choose based off my opinions and which CS' are capable for this RP.


A writing sample is required from any one of your other RP's. Even if you want to write something new!


Accepting until December 14th.



 
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Callista Walker


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Who said anything about pills?
Callista Walker






  • Nickname(s): Cal, Cally


    Age: 23



    Sex: Female



    Sexual Orientation: Heterosexual












WRITING SAMPLE:


WIP






 
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Vivian Noelle Adame


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no slide
Requisite
Nickname(s): Viv, Vee


Age: 20


Gender: Female


Sexual Orientation: Bisexual


Appearance
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Height: 5' 4"


Weight: 110 lbs.


Body Type: Ecto-mesomorph


Eye Color: Blue


Hair Color: Brown


Persona
Quirks:


Prefers to go without wearing pants and does not mind doing so in the presence of strangers


Tends to flirt casually more often than genuinely


Is really into the paranormal/supernatural


Fears:


Coulrophobia - Fear of clowns


Arachnophobia - Fear of spiders


Taphophobia - Fear of being buried alive


Likes:


Strawberries


Thrillers


Fire


Psychedelics


Cuddling


Dislikes:


Loud Noises


Hangnails


Religion


Being Alone


Headaches


In Depth
WIP



Writing Sample
Her hands gripped the wheel so tightly before her that her knuckles were turning white. The windshield wipers were making an obnoxious sound as the rubbery material collided with certain points on the glass. Through the heavy rain splashing off the car, she could see only inches in front of the vehicle. With wide eyes, she stared blankly out in front of her, unable to comprehend what she was seeing through the rain and with her hazy, drug-altered thoughts.



"Shouldn't we..." The blond male chimed from the back seat. "Shut up, Ty. Just... Shut up." Vivian mumbled monotonously; her gaze unfaltering. "Okay... But I'm pretty sure you-" "No." "What do you mean 'no'? You do realize we just-" "Stop it, Ty!" Amelia scolded from the passenger seat, turning around to face him. "Of course we know what happened, shithead. She's probably in shock or something." The three went quiet again for several minutes before he piped up again. "Well, if you two aren't going to go check on him, I will." Vivian swallowed hard, glancing over at Amelia.



He unbuckled and exited the vehicle.



The two girls simply watched as he strode past the car and stopped just a few steps after. Minutes passed by before he moved at all.



Turning hesitantly, he took up a slow pace on his way back to the car. "Why does he look so upset? He hunts every year..." Vivian flashed a glare in Amelia's direction. "Sorry, Viv," she conceded to her ignorance, looking down to the floor. Hearing the door open, they both turned to look at the male, immediately noting the ghastly expression on his face.



His hands were clasped together and his posture was hunched. His widened eyes were locked onto his hands as if to pretend nothing else existed. After a long moment of agonizing silence, he took one, deep breath and exhaled slowly. Finally glancing up, he fixated his gaze on Vivian and stated with a dismal tone:



"It isn't an animal."



 



D a l l o n M e n d e z

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  • Nickname(s):


    Age: 23



    Sex: Male


    Sexual Orientation: Bisexual












WRITING SAMPLE:


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