On The Run *Private RP*

jabberwocky19

One Thousand Club

Four children are framed for the murder of the father they couldn't love. The man, James Garner owned a computer franchise, and the siblings had every reason to kill him - especially the eldest, who was to inherit the company. They are being hunted, by the police and the real murderer, a friend of the family's, a man named Niels O'neal. It is only a matter of time, before the children are caught, and killed themselves....


Rules


~W i s h, WalkingDisaster and odd...™ and I are the only people admitted in this role play


~WalkingDisaster has reserved the role of the eldest son


~Good grammar and spelling, please


~Thier mom died


~I will play a sibling, the police, and the evil dude trying to kill everyone off


~Keep cursing to a minimum, please


~No perfect characters


~No accidxent prones


~If you want your character to be hurt, PM me, and we'll work something out


~Their last name is Garner


~The oldest is 17. The age limit is 15-10, leaving 17 as the oldest. No twins


~Two boys and two girls, please. A boy has been preserved already


Forms


Name:


Age:



Personality:



Favorite Sibling:



Relationship with Father (Good or bad) :



Appearance (Real photo or descripition please) :



Other:


 
Name: Kendall Garner


Age: 17


Gender: male


Personality: Kendall can get bossy. He can be a bit unpleasant, and easy to anger. He is the type who will break a bone in his foot kicking the wall when frustrated. Despite his negative qualities, it is hard not to love him. If he were a dog, he'd be a German Shephard - irritable, over protective but funny and loveable. He is wound so tight, taht when he makes a joke, it is so uncommon, some people have trouble with realizing he is kidding.


Favorite Sibling: Protective of them all


Relationship with Father (Good or bad) : In a nutshell, bad. James put pressure on Kendall to run the company and do a good job. However, he had no interest in computers and tech-nah-mology. This dissapointed James, and father and son argued about it on and off constantly.


Appearance:
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Other:
 
(Accepted =))


Name: Sophie - Kendall calls her Phee Phee, because when he was younger, he couldn't say Sophie, and said Phee Phee


Age: 14



Personality: Sweet girl - with a nasty temper. Sophie is outspoken and opiniated, and hates when people - mostly Kendall- tell her what to do. She is a hard core tom boy with a rebellious streak. Despite this, this girl is an easy to love sweetie.



Favorite Sibling: Kendall - even if they butt heads, she loves him



Relationship with Father (Good or bad) : Great. They adored each other, and she was devastated when he died.



Appearance:
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Other:
 



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I do not own the photos shown above this typing.



Name: Catarina's name is Catarina Ann Garner.



Age: Catarina is around sixteen years of age.



Personality: Considering that Catarina daydreams, she is observant. Considering that she is arrogant, competitive, and mean, she does pay attention to you. She acts arrogantly, competitively, and meanly. She is intelligent, knowing as much as she may. She is a perfectionist. She may act kindly, and sweetly if she has known you.



Think of her as candy that is sour on it's outside, and sweet on it's inside. When you break her, she becomes sweet.



Favorite Sibling: Catarina's favorite sibling is Sophie.



Relationship with Father (Good or bad) : Catarina's relationship with her father was bad.



Other: Catarina is a vegetarian. Catarina speaks French. Jabberwocky19 gave me permission to make Catarina around sixteen years of age.




 
{Jabberwocky19, thank you for accepting me. How shall we begin role playing?}

 
Name: Joshua Garner.


Age:
15


Personality: He's a tough cookie to crack. Joshua never was a big softy on anyone, which is why his arguement with his father seemed brutally worse than they were. Josh has been rarely seen smiling, or even laughing, despite his sibling's attempts, but he just brushes them off. But they know he's capable of being caring and even sweet, but if you tell anyone, he'll prove you wrong.


Favorite Sibling: He likes them all equally and would do anything to protect them.


Relationship with Father (Good or bad) : He had a so-so relationship with his father. Usually it was bad, for when the father wasn't picking on Kendall, he seemed to turn on Josh, yelling at him, or even throwing things. Some extreme days, Josh would recieve a hit to the shoulder. Joshua mostly just argued with his father, and they both went to bed mad most of the time. On good days, Josh and his dad would have a normal relationship, easy going and relaxed.


Appearance :


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Other:
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{Jabberwocky19, how shall we begin role playing? Who shall begin posting?}
















 
Sophie poored the coffee into its mug, and dressed it with cream and a lump of sugar. She picked it up carefully by the handle, having filled it to teh brim, and slowly made her way to the door to her father's office. She rapped on the door with the back of her hand, and waited a moment. No answer. She knit her thin eyebrows and opened the door, "Dad?" The fair haired girl walked in all the way, then screamed at the top of her lungs and dropped the mug. It shattered on the wooden office floor, and the coffee snaked its way to mix and mingle with fresh blood on the ground.
 
Kendall snapped hsi head up at Sophie's scream and threw his book down. He tore his door open and called her name, trotting to the kitchen, where he was sure she was making coffee. She wasn't there. He cursed and ran to the office and found teh door open. He walked inside and put his hand on a shocked Sophie's shoulder, panting. "Are you o-" he started, but was stopped by the sight of his father lying wsith his eyes closed on teh floor, a bullet wound in his chest. Kendall cursed loudly and walked over, eyes wide, and looked him up and down. He lay two fingers on his dad's neck, waiting for a heartbeat that never came. "Sophie. What happened?"
 

As Catarina heard the shatter of a coffee mug, and Sophie's scream, she shouted, "Damn!" She thought, I am fairly sure Sophie is in our father's office. She ran towards her father's office. As she ran into her father's office, she spotted a blend of blood, bullets, cream, coffee, and lumps of sugar. She asked, "Sophie, what happened?" She thought, How shall Joshua, Kendall, and Sophie react at our father's funeral?


Shall we be separated? Where shall we live? Who shall we live with?
She wanted her questions to be answered. Although she hated her father, a tear rolled down her cheek. She hugged Sophie.

 
Sophie didn't huge back she was to much in shock. "I don't know what happened, I walked in here to give him his coffee and there he was! What are you accusing me of kill me father, well no i didn't!" Sophie yelled through her tears. She loved her father so much, how could he be gone and who killed him....
 
Kendall closed his eyes and shook his head. "He's dead. It doesn't matter know, just...Call someone. The police, I suspect murder." He stood up and looked at his hands. His fingers were tipped with blood. Releasing a deep sigh, he closed his eyes again, trying to recollect his thoughts.
 

Catarina hugged Sophie. She said, "Sophie, calm down. I did not accuse you of killing our father." She asked, "Why would I accuse you of killing our father?" As Sophie pulled from her, she scoffed. She asked, "Where the hell is Joshua?"




 
"Sh!t, Cat, I don't know!" Kendall snapped, opening his eyes, seeing the blood staining his hands. "Call. The. Police. Now. I will not tell you again."


(GRAH! Stupid block...)
 
Sophie, listening to Kendall and ignoring what Catarina said, picked up the phone, blinking away tears, and dialed the number. She held it to her ear and listened to each ring.


"911, what is your emergency?" a voice said on teh other line.


Sophie took a breath, trying to contain herself. "My d-dad....Was shh..." she stopped, takling a breath. "Shot d-dead..."
 
Hearing the shatter and the screams, Josh ran in from where he had been in the garage. Looking around the house, he heard someone on the phone, but made his way towards the office, stopping dead in the doorway. "What happened?" he asked, coming in and kneeling next to his father, laying a hand on the man's chest.


(Crap post, told ya Odd. x3)
 
Kendall looked at Joshua. "Where the hell have you been? Okay, not important right now...Has anyone heard a gunshot before Sophie screamed?" he asked. "Come on, this is important."
 
Joshua looked at Kendall. "In the garage." he replied simply, then shook his head. "I heard nothing, and I didn't see anyone walk by the garage, I would of had a full view of the house." he said, looking down at his father.
 
Kendall sighed and leaned next to his father's body, and propped the man up against his desk, more blood staining his fingers. "well, I heard absolutely nothing, and that frankly drives me nuts. I cant....Think...."
 
Josh sat against a wall, closing his eyes for a moment. "Do you think he...You know...Killed himself?" he wondered outloud, looking across the room at Kendall, shrugging slightly.
 
Kednall looked at Joshua, and stood up. "No, there'd be a suicide note. And, what reason would he possibly ahve to do that? I think murder. Sophie! Are the freaking police coming?"
 
"They're on the way," Sophie said small-ly, and let the phone slip through her fingers. Kendall's hands were bloody. It kind of made her mad that he was so calm.
 
Joshua shrugged. "Maybe 'cause mom died, you know he's been miserable ever since. Hey, I'm trying to help as much as I can, but I know as much as you do." Looking up at Sophie, he sighed, rubbing the back of his neck.
 

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