Realistic or Modern Ships Haven Split [CS]

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Character Sheets​

**REALISTIC pictures only please!**​

Name:
Age: [16-19]
Gender:
Sexuality:
West or East:​

Eye Color:
Hair Color:
Height/Weight:
Body Type:
Tattoos/Piercings/Etc.​

Likes: [3+]
Dislikes: [3+]​

Personality: [3 positive; 3 negative]
Bio: [1-2 paragraphs]​

Relationships: N/A [until accepted]​

WRITING SAMPLE: **Please put in a spoiler tab underneath CS**
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[apolla]

Name:
McKayla Zabielski

Age:
17

Gender:
Female

Sexuality:
Bicurious, mostly

West or East:
East
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Eye Color:
Blue

Hair Color:
Blonde

Height/Weight:
5'3

Body Type:
Slim

Tattoos/Piercings/Etc.
x x x
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Likes: watermelon; vanilla lattes (iced); heels; laughing
Dislikes: people assuming things about her; people looking down on her; popcorn; black and white movies
Personality:
McKayla can be pretty bossy at times, but it's mostly because she's just used to getting her way. She likes for things to be done her way, on her time. She's impatient and impulsive, always ready to swipe her credit card or simply just roll her eyes and cross her arms. She's usually happiest when buying a new pair of heels or an outfit, surrounded by those she calls her friends.

On the flip side, McKayla does have a problem where she gets depressed, or at least really down if she thinks too much about her life. No siblings, parents who are absent more than present. It leaves for alot of socializing, and the money helps. But if people are just her friends for shallow reasons, what kind of friendships are they? She generally tries to stay away from these thoughts, though. Overall, she's a bubbly, smiley person until someone upsets her, but usually instead of going off, she'll just ignore you or make some sort of sarcastic comment.

Bio:
McKayla is an only child, and has been called spoiled and shallow by more than one person. She never had any siblings to share things with, but the good thing about McKayla is that, even as a child, she could make friends like that. She always had a crowd of people following her around: girls, boys, whoever. They wanted her toys, wanted to be like her. Things only escalated as she got older, and it was easy for her to hit Queen Bee status when she entered high school. She drives a Jeep, her dream car, and always dresses to impress because you never know who's watching. It's something she learned from her mother. The woman was always very closed off, praising McKayla very rarely, but critiquing her often. McKayla's father is a hot shot, big time lawyer, and he's away more often than not working on some case.

As a result, McKayla doesn't like to be home very often, because she's alone there with her own thoughts. It's not something she's used to, so she'll usually either be with someone else, or invite people to her home. She can throw a killer party and absolutely loves attention. She's not the type of person to rule with an iron fist, but she can play dirty to get what she wants, and she's got a pretty sharp tongue. She is also really good at pretending someone doesn't exist.

What alot of people don't know about McKayla is that alot of the time, even surrounded by people, she feels alone. Sometimes she thinks that people are just her friends because she buys them things, or invites them to her parties. If she thinks too much into it, she gets depressed and goes on some sort of shopping or partying binge, so she mostly tries to ignore those feelings. She keeps a journal where she writes lyrics and sometimes just regular entries, but it never leaves her hiding spot in her room.

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[Noivian]

WIP
Luis Silvergate
East Side druggie with a bad reputation, easily mistaken for West Side delinquent.
FC: Zhang Yixing

 

[Misty Gray]

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Bradley Chase Harrington"King of the Jocks?"
(East)


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• Basics
• Personality
• History
• Other

• 
  Age
  18
  
  Hair Colour
  Dark brown
  
  Eye Colour
  Blue
  
  Height
  6'2"
  
  Weight
  180lbs
  
  Body Type
  Toned/Muscular
  
  
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  Personality
  Adventurous
  Romantic
  Generous
  Tactile
  Intelligent
  Humorous
  
  Argumentative
  Aggressive
  Hot-headed
  
  Likes
  Sports - football, soccer, basketball, athletics, swimming
  Drinking and parties
  Driving
  Dating
  Vacations
  Deep conversations
  Competition
  
  Dislikes
  Cheaters
  Being judged
  Family dinner parties
  Freeloaders
  Bad manners
  Fighting... but it happens a lot
  
  Sexuality
  Heterosexual
  
  
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  History
  Since he was born, Brad has lived a materialistically comfortable life in a large mansion with pretty much everything he needed available to him. Everything tangible. The price of living in wealth for the Montgomery children was having to grow up with emotionally detached and pushy parents. If any of the kids were upset, they would have to deal with it or console each other, as they would not get any sympathy from their parents. On the other hand, if their grades were to slip or they weren't performing well in activities, their parents wasted no time in intervening and berating them.
  
  Throughout high school, Brad has always been one of the most popular students. No matter which sports he took part in, he was always one of - if not the - best on the team. This also boosted his popularity with the girls. There was no shortage of pretty (often shallow) girls wanting to date him and he often gave in just because that was the way things seemed to be. The popular students wanted to be his friend and the less popular students either hated him or wanted to be him. And that is one thing that secretly tortures Brad. He hates that people assume he is spoiled, elitist and a bully, like some of his friends are. People have accused him of being perfect and not entitled to complain about his life. He once tried to drop some of his sporting activities and social activities with his privileged friends, but it didn't work out too well. His parents were angry he was showing the wrong image and when he tried to reach out to the less popular students they rejected him. He found himself resigned to being the popular rich kid to please everyone's expectations.
  
  His parents are often working late or travelling away on business, which leaves Brad as the "responsible" adult in the home, when he himself isn't busy. He often feels like the burdens of his siblings falls on his shoulders. Abigail has been suffering with bulimia for two years, and despite their father being a psychology professional, the man isn't even aware of his own daughter's issues. Instead, she always confides in her twin brother who would never turn her away. Similarly, he is always ready to help his youngest siblings, despite having his own problems and stress to deal with.
  
  Suffice to say, whenever the chance to have fun comes around, Brad grabs it and takes full advantage of the opportunity. As well as whilst playing sports, drinking alcohol also puts Brad in a position where he has to make a conscious effort to hold in all of his built-up aggression in order to avoid getting involved in a fight. Deep down, he knows the main source of his aggression is his parents, but calling them out on it has never ended well, so far.
  
  
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  Pets
  2 Rottweilers
  2 cats
  3 horses
  
  Family
  Dr Christopher Bruce Harrington (Psychiatrist)
  Professor Mary Harrington (University Lecturer)
  Abigail Harrington (Sister, 18, twins)
  Julia Ellen Harrington (Sister, 15)
  Andrew Ethan Harrington (Brother, 13)
  
  Extras
  
  
  

Spoiler: Writing Sample

A Family Affair: The Irish Mob - IC (Closed)

Sinead Callahan​

Sinead caught Peter looking to her through the rearview mirror and couldn't help but display a bashful smile, which turned into a brief giggle when Rudolph berated him for not paying attention to the road. She wound the back window down a little in anticipating of Rudolph's cigarette smoke blowing into the back of the car. For the moment, she decided to hold off giving her lecture about smoking. She expected there'd be plenty of time to get annoyed about smoke once in the casino where there would be smoking in abundance.

Sinead focused back to Ryan as he explained that his story might not entertain her. She was sure by now no story could shock or surprise her, given the family she had. She was also sure his story wouldn't be boring, and she had sat through some very boring stories in the past. She smiled as Ryan explained he'd had harsher bosses than James. "Ahh, well James has lightened up at least a little since Chicago. Perhaps the effects of having Luce and the kids. He's still super bossy, though..." she admitted. "James got Dublin under control but then some witch came along and started causing trouble for us all. Everyone is so busy now because of it." She maintained her pout until Ryan leaned in to whisper something to her. A thin smile crossed her lips as he suggested taking Peter's place, but she softly shook her head. She knew this was what Peter wanted and following her initial distress at him working for James again, they'd come to an understanding. Still, she appreciated knowing there was another member of the gang to ease her husband's workload at least a little. She'd been doing everything she could to support Peter and make sure he returned to a warm home and a loving family every night.

Once parked up at the casino, Sinead took Peter's hand and stepped out of the car. "Thank you, kind gentleman," she graciously told him. She looked to his face as he asked if she'd done something different, telling her she looked amazing. She gasped as she'd forgotten to breathe for a moment, taken back by his big compliment. She practically melted into him as he wrapped his arms around her. He always managed to make her feel so special. "Thank you, baby..." she began, before hearing Peter apologise to the two men. Rudolph and Ryan seemed to quickly go their own way, either really excited about a spot of gambling, wanting to focus on their job, or just wanting to leave the married couple alone.

Sinead linked arms with Peter as they walked towards the casino, but she pulled back a little to give them some distance from everyone else. "You look soooo handsome, Pete. You always do," she told him. She smiled as she kept thinking of how his compliments had made her feel. "I don't know what I did different... I don't wear green so often, but I figured it would fit tonight's theme, you know what I mean?" she excitedly asked. "And this dress has a really nice shape to it and lifts my chest, so my breas--" she fell silent as she realised the were now within the crowds of the casino. She un-linked from Peter and turned to face him, casually taking a glass of champagne from the tray of the passing waitress. "Are you going to go do some gambling?" she asked him. "I don't know much about most of these games, but I'm happy to watch you. Or I can play that spinning wheel thing, right? All I have to do is pick a number, really..." She brightly smiled, taking a sip of her drink. "Or we can sit down with the others. I really don't mind. I'm just happy we're all out together, so it's your choice!"

 

[Lurker]

Marcus Axel Corsair

Age
| 17 |

Gender
| Male |

Sexuality
| Heterosexual |

Height
| 6'5 |

Weight
| 220 |

Hair and Eye colour
| Black, Brown |

Body Type
| Typical Jock, tall and muscular |

Personality
| Marcus is your stereotypical high school bully. He thinks he's better than everyone else because he's the star of the basketball team. He only hangs around with the popular kids and doesn't give anyone else the time of day. Mark isn't afraid to get his hands dirty to get what he wants, causing some kids to be afraid of him. Known for being extremely hot headed, not afraid to get into fights with people.

When with his friends Mark loves to party. He's usually the life of the party. He does whatever drugs are available at the party, drink as much as he can without passing out. Doesn't mind smoking at home but will not let anyone do it without his supervision, lest his little sister find out. Mark's little sister is his inspiration. She's actually a freshman on the East Side, making great grades. He'd do anything for Giggles, the pet name he calls her. He doesn't want her to be anything like him, since she's essentially the hope of the family. God have mercy on anyone that insults Mark's sister in front of him.

Mark is an absolute ladie's man. He's confident in his attractiveness and likes to show it. There's not a girl in his school that he hasn't flirted with at least once, generally. He plays off rejection well on the outside but it really bothers him on the inside. He begins to question himself, wondering if something is wrong with him. Can often be found asking Giggles for help picking up chicks. She refuses.

Axel's relationship with his parents isn't the greatest. The only reason he hasn't been fully kicked out of the house is because his sister vouches for him. They hate how he's just a jock and have tried many things to get him interested in more intellectual things. Mark actually knows how to play piano, from when his parents forced him to take lessons, but he hides it from everyone. His grades are terrible, preferring to focus on basketball over everything else in his life.

Mark is a natural leader, oddly enough. Being the captain of the basketball team has taught him a lot. People generally go with what he says and he finds himself often surprised when people outside his group refuse to follow him. |

Background
|Chad has had a pretty uneventful life. His father had played basketball when he was a kid so they thought it'd be a good idea for Mark to play. They never thought he'd like it so much and they tried to stop him from joining the team in middle school. Both his parents and their parents had all gone to college. They wanted him to learn to be a doctor, because y'know, he's Asian. Mark hated the stereotype even though he was a walking jock stereotype himself.

Marcus was actually supposed to go to the East Side. However, one night he was caught at a party full of drugs and alcohol by none other than his father. His father is a police officer and is the only reason mark hadn't been shipped off to jail. The compromise was that the teen would have to go to the West Side. At the time Mark had hardly cared but now he wished he hadn't messed up. All the school scouts for colleges check the East Side, not even bothering to look at the delinquent school on the West. It nearly ruined his chances of going to college, since his grades definitely weren't good enough.

Marcus' parents never come to a game to silently protest his partaking in the sport. His sister never misses one, though. He has almost been kicked off the team several times be it for grades or bullying other kids. Thankfully his coach knows he's so good that he fights for him to stay on the team.|

Spoiler: Writing Sample

Fuck yourself Beauty

 

[wistful]

Charlotte Emma Marlowe​

B A S I C S​

Name: Charlotte Emma Marlowe

Nickname that she usually goes by: Charlie

Age: 17

Gender: Female

Sexuality: Bicurious

West or East: West

Eye Color: Hazel

Hair Color: Brunette

Height: 5'3

Weight: 112 lbs

Body Type: Petite and slim.

Tattoo: A tiny sunflower tattoo on her wrist.

Piercing: Just basic lobe piercings in her ears.

R E L A T I O N S H I P S​

N/A (until accepted)

P E R S O N A​

Likes: Fruits, indie and alternative music, cannabis, alone time (its unlikely Charlotte gets alone time), academics and playing the guitar.

Dislikes: Family drama, arrogance, failing, being the center of attention and Charlie isn't big on parties... Specifically high school parties with the whole school invited. Charlie does not like crowds.

~Personality~
Responsible + Charlotte is able to care for her two younger siblings, put food on the table and submit homework on time with some of the help from her father who does long construction hours to financially support their household. Charlie is very responsible and able to take leadership when needed.

Loyal + Charlie is always going to be loyal to her family before anyone else. Especially when it comes to her two younger sisters. When Charlie is dedicated to a relationship with another (platonic or romantic) she puts her all into it. She'll defend, protect and most importantly will love and respect.

Intelligent + Keeping grades up and street smarts make up the well-rounded girl that Charlotte is today. Charlie knows how to deal with the potential difficulties with strangers and neighborhoods on the West Side (but isn't that great with people on the East Side). She also has the book smarts to get A's in almost any class, but Charlie is way too bashful to go and flaunt that around.

Sensitive - Everyone just assumes that Charlotte has tough skin, and how can she blame them? Charlie seems like she has her whole life figured out and nothing negative can possibly ruin her mood. Truthfully, Charlie doesn't wear her heart on her sleeve. She keeps her heart and feelings rather deep in a hole that hasn't overflown yet.

Controlling - Charlotte believes that to have something done right, she needs to do it herself. In a class project or making sure everyone is taken care of while her dads at work. Charlie either refuses help or gets quite overbearing to the people trying to help her.

Pessimistic - While Charlotte does have some positive hopes for the future, she's more pessimistic to herself. Even though Charlie receives high scores on tests and school work, plus hears about potential scholarships she could receive, Charlie doesn't feel all that well about it. Even if Charlotte does get a scholarship, she's thinks that she won't be able to leave her family. Charlie feels as if her whole family would fall apart without her around.

B A C K S T O R Y​

Charlotte has lived in Ships Haven for her whole life. She really doesn't know any other town than this. Charlotte's father, Robert lived on the West Side of Ships Haven his whole life while her mom, Marina, was a rich girl from the East Side. Two people, young and in love, got married and conceived Charlotte soon after.

For the young couple, life was hard. Marina's wealthy parents wanted nothing to do with the less finer things in life and quickly abandoned their daughter after her wedding. Without the financial support from Marina's mother and father, it was difficult to make ends meet. Marina worked at a bar in the West Side while Robert took up construction working. It was not until later on, Marina had to quit her job to raise Charlotte.

In Charlotte's youthful mind, she thought life was fine. She had an easy time making friends on the playground and daycare. It wasn't until 1st grade that things began to change when Marina gave birth to twin girls.

When the twins, Kayla and Reagan first arrived, it was a very interesting time for the family. Yes, everyone was happy and grateful, but financial problems grew worse. Marina had to get a job and Robert took longer hours. The stress was hard on both Marina and Robert, but Marina dealt with the stress by going to hardcore drugs and alcohol.

Kayla, Reagan and Charlotte never really got to know their mom Marina. By the time Charlie was starting 5th grade, Marina ran out on the family and never showed her face again.

For quite a while Robert was able to care for his kids with the help of good friends around the West Side. It wasn't until Charlotte started 8th grade that the "mom role" was pushed on her. Charlie got stuck babysitting and caring for her twin siblings while their father, Robert, took longer and longer shifts with construction working.

Now that Charlotte is 17 and able to drive, cook, etc. she does almost everything an average mom would do... Besides high school.

In Charlotte's mind, she was robbed from her childhood, thanks to her mom. Charlie barely remembers a time where she felt like an average teen doing normal teen things. Yes, Charlie attends high school on a daily basis, does her school work and has a few friends, but its more than just having those basic things. Charlie doesn't go hang around friends every other day and party on the weekends, she didn't have a rebellious stage like most pre-teens. Charlotte is worrying about her siblings like a parent would and doesn't even feel like she should attend college.

Oh, and for most of her pre-teen to current teen experience she has been confused about her sexuality. Charlie has been wanting to explore though's thoughts for the longest time, but doesn't want to put her own personal issues in the limelight when there is family to care for.

Her head is spinning.

Spoiler: Writing Sample

**This is an excerpt from a story I'm currently writing**

My father owns a line of hotels known as "The Knight Hotels". It's a family business. Carolina Knight, me, will be the next one to run the famous hotels all across the United States. It's completely terrifying to think about.

Anyway, my love, Brendan is an older guy compared to me, he's twenty-seven. At first, when my lovely parents paired Brendan up with me, I thought I'd hate it, but I just love him now.

My parents set Brendan with me since he's a millionaire at such a young age in the business career. Brendan runs a car brand that makes millions in the UK. At the time before Brendan was blessed with the car brand, his father owned the brand and the other relatives in the past.

When Brendan was 22, before him and I were ever together and barely knew of one another, his father passed away from a heart attack. Brendan, being the heir to the family business, took over while in mourning but put all he had into the business and made it tremendously successful.

Walking along the sidewalk, hands in my pockets, the street lights being the stars in the sky. I yawn slightly, glancing around carefully, making sure no paparazzi is out tonight. Bad night, plus paparazzi never makes anything better, you can trust me on that. I have too many celebrity friends who make a fuss around paparazzi. It's awful for them, the celebrity. They end up all of the magazine covers, TMZ, etc.. Thankfully something else rises in the next week for someone else in the "celeb world" and the lights shine on them.

Thankfully no one suspicious seems to be around me. I just need to get away, somewhere far. Where no one can bother me and I'd doubt anyone would notice me.

All of a sudden I trip over a cone on the sidewalk of the city and I fall face-forward (thankfully I catch myself with my hands.) My purse falls right beside me. Attempting to reach it, I see a hand swipe it from the ground and run off, "Fuck!" I at least try to stand up quickly but trip over my own feet and fall forward into someone's chest who smells of cigarettes and a light scent of cologne.

Strands of my blonde hair sweep past my face and I try to identify the person in front of me. Startled as can be, it doesn't make it easy for me to stay calm and focused, "That fucker stole my purse!" I stomp my foot down onto what was supposed to be the sidewalk, but instead, I stomp my foot on what seems to be another foot. It makes the person in front of me flinch and take a step back.

 

[S U N M I]

Name: Mei Kihara
Age: 18
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Heterosexual
West or East: West

Eye Color: Brown
Hair Color: Brown
Height/Weight: 166 cm, 47 kg
Body Type: slim


Likes: Spicy food, Puppies, Sports, Parties
Dislikes: Liars, East Siders, Being told what to do, Being looked down on

Personality: +Kind +Strong willed +Protective
-brash -Hot-headed -Neuroticism

Bio: Mei was born on the west side her parents were both druggies and their jobs were keeping each other in check, beating each other up. As a child Mei experienced their aggressive and violent tendencies her mother would resort to chocking her right after her father finished beating her mother up. Her mother would regret it after her daughter passes out crying that she was sorry. Growing up with two mentally ill parents didn't help her brother either being younger than her it was a surprise how he too could beat her up. It seemed that everyone lashed out at each other, her father would lash out at his wife who would throw her anger on her son and daughter and the son who threw is anger at his big sister.

Mei, once she turned 18 began working hoping that maybe she could move her family to a better place rather than her rundown home. Which was located in the worst part of the West, it was a one-room home it was funny even when she wanted to get away she couldn't all she had was the four corners and she couldn't even pick which corner she preferred to sit in. Mei's long hours at work didn't pay much and it didn't help that her father beat her money out of her every day for 4 dollars 98 cents. Using the money he 'earned' to buy beer and cigarettes. Despite all that Mei was persistent in changing the way she lived, she started going to, of course, they weren't the best and the students didn't even learn and the teacher who would spend most of their time smoking and drink with the kids instead of teaching but even with that Mei went.

In the end, she didn't gain much the teacher didn't teach anything no papers were even passed. Of course, Mei spoke up about it but it resulted in the teacher beating her and if that wasn't enough the students stayed after school just to finish her off.

 

[Aato]

Stephany Anne Bayarsaikhan​

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BASICS

Name: Stephany Anne Sarnai Bayarsaikhan

Age: 17

Sex: Female

Sexuality: Panromantic Heterosexual

Social Status: West
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• Appearance
• Persona
• BACKGROUND
• EXTRAS

• 
  Eye Color: Brown
  
  Hair Color: Chestnut brown
  
  Height: 5'4" [~162 cm]
  
  Weight: 122 lb [~55 kg]
  
  Body Type: Petite ~ Generally fit ~ Moderately curvy
  
  Body Mods: Ear piercings
  
  Clothing Style: Casual but stylish (she enjoys dressing up, but her dressy clothes are limited)
  
• 
  Personality:
  Stephany Anne is quiet and tends to keep to herself, often journaling her thoughts as opposed to expressing them. She is friendly when approached, but also noticeably cautious and a tad reserved to those she doesn't know well. She's can be sassy with a spark of determination and has always had the will to stand up for herself, although she has a bad habit of assuming people are behaving differently toward her due to her condition and getting unnecessarily snippy. (She probably has an underlying paranoia of never getting fully accepted for herself or accepted for all the wrong reasons.) However, she may also get agitated on her own, occasionally frustrated with her own limitations. She realizes when this happens and if she snaps at others, she's usually quick to apologize. While cautiousness has protected her, it also leaves her a bit naive when she does open up and take chances. Although she tends to take part in one-person activities, she does like hanging out in small groups - about 3 other people at most so she can concentrate. In the meantime, it's not uncommon to find her reading alone or spending time at the park. She has quite the girly persona, but has some hobbies picked up from her father that are on the edgier side. If it wasn't clear already, she's a daddy's girl.
  
  Likes
  
  Spoiler

  ◊ Reading
  ◊ Nature
  ◊ Animals [llama are her favorite]
  ◊ Flowers [particularly, butter and eggs and chicories]
  ◊ Horse riding
  ◊ Archery
  
  Dislikes
  
  Spoiler

  ◊ Being treated 'special'
  ◊ Being underestimated
  ◊ Hot weather
  ◊ Judgmental/mean/rude people
  ◊ Most vegetables
  ◊ Being ignored
  
  Quirks:
  
  Spoiler

  ◊ Legally deaf (hears very little and really has to focus to hear details); only wears a hearing aid at school
  ◊ Speech impediment (it's almost like a lisp with a heavy accent - she's understandable, but may need to repeat herself sometimes)
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  HISTORY​
  
  Stephany Anne was born to Enebish Bayarsaikhan and Silvia Yannick, a Mongolian-Canadian man and a biracial English woman. Her parents discovered she was deaf as an infant and immediately began learning and teaching her sign language. As soon as she began trying to speak - essentially mumbling sounds that were supposed to be words - she was put in speech therapy and counseling. She attended through her elementary years, the visits decreasing as she made progress, at least for the physical aspects. After elementary school, she attended speech therapy sparingly for check-ups and such, but continued counseling as needed. Of course, bullying wasn't tolerated in school, so it never became a huge problem aside from uncouth remarks from children and occasionally being left out. There was only one incident where she was being continually mocked and teased and she ended up getting into a fight. High school has been better with the occasional murmur behind her back. Regardless of school life, her parents were always very supportive and encouraging, pushing her to be successful even if she had to accomplish things differently.
  
  Although her parents are married, they've always had an off-on relationship. Stephany Anne lived in Canada with her father as a child until she was about 10. Meanwhile, her mother spent her time going back and forth, being home for a number of months, then going back to England and so on. She is a fluent signer, signing in English [ASL] and Mongolian (and also being able to write it). She understands bits and pieces of Russian picked up from her father as well (although his knowledge is only conversational) and French from her mother.
  
  
  
  RELATIONSHIPS​
  
  TBA
  
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  Car
  None
  
  House:
  
  Spoiler

  
  
  Pets:
  None
  
  Family:
  Father | Enebish Bayarsaikhan
  Mother | Silvia Yannick
  

 

[Aato]

Shaun Cianciola​

BASICS

Name: Shaun Jesus Cianciola

Sex: Male

Age: 19

Sexuality: Demi-aromantic Heterosexual
(Tends to feel no romantic attraction, but might develop some feelings for those he connects with.)

Social Status: West
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• PHYSICAL
• PERSONA
• BACKGROUND
• OTHER

• 
  
  
  
  Height: 5'9" [~175 cm]
  
  Weight: 173 lb [~78 kg]
  
  Hair Color: Brown
  
  Eye Color: Chestnut
  
  Body Type: Stocky but fit
  
  Body Mods: Lip piercing
  
  Clothing Style: Casual and comfortable: t-shirts, shorts, jeans, etc. ; will dress formally when necessary
  
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  Personality:
  Shaun grew up as the typical happy kid with few hang ups, and has always had an adventurous spirit with limited boundaries. This has been a positive and negative trait in his life. On a positive note, he has great confidence in himself and the drive to go for what he wants. He is a risk taker with unbreakable determination. The way he sees it, life is a hustle with no time for apprehension. Negatively, this makes him difficult to guide and contain. He will find a way to do what he wants when he wants, which has often gotten him in trouble at home and school. This doesn't mean he disregards the feelings of others - he can be quite considerate - but if he doesn't see how his actions could possibly negatively affect anyone other than himself, then there's no telling him no. Though, he occasionally loses sight of when enough is enough and may need someone to be that line in the sand for him.
  
  When it comes to family and close friends, he is very loyal. He may not always listen to his mother, but he tries to keep her in mind. He'll help her out however he can and always makes time for her. He just tries to do small things to thank her for putting up with him. He is protective of friends and tries to be there when they need him. Although he won't turn friends away, he isn't the guy to particularly sit down and have heartfelt conversations with, but he will definitely do what he can to make sure your physical being is safe.
  
  
  Spoiler: Likes

  = plums
  = watching rugby (ironically)
  = playing guitar
  = cryptozoology
  = weight lifting
  = parties
  
  
  Spoiler: Dislikes

  = romance movies (but will watch them with his mother)
  = entitled people
  = poetry
  = purple
  = neckties
  = fresh citrus
  
  
  Spoiler: Quirks

  = Has a South African accent with a Spanish twang (stronger on some words than others)
  = Only speaks some Spanish but fully understands it; can understand/read some Afrikaans phrases among other languages
  = Constantly brushes his hair out of his face
  = Strokes his beard when in thought
  = Bites his lip when nervous or unsure
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  Bio:
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  Shaun was born to Petunia Pérez in Pretoria, Gauteng, South Africa. With his mother serving as a live-in maid and nanny, he grew up in the shadow of those more fortunate and "home" was a place that changed scenery every year or so. However, this didn't bother him much as he knew nothing else...and, to him, being able to spend his time in fancy houses was a perk even if they weren't his.
  
  He has always known his mother to be a reserved woman when it comes to her history and life, only telling him select stories about growing up in Puerto Rico and how she made it to South Africa. She never brought up his father and, if he asked, she'd only say he was someone who passed through her life and she wanted him to be a more responsible man. In his younger years, Shaun took that answer and let it go in one ear and out the other, but when he reached middle school, he became curious about the man he'd heard so little about. He figured trying to get the information out of his mother would be useless, so when she'd go out to run errands, he'd take that time to snoop through her things.
  
  From an old diary and a few old forms, presumably legal and medical documents, he was able to figure some things out and piece the rest together as he got older. He's managed to figure out that his father was a rugby player that wanted pretty much nothing to do with him or his mother. He presumes he's the product of a one night stand... and on one hand high-fives his mother for scoring so high, but on the other hand not for getting knocked up by a jerk...then giving her kid his last name. (He couldn't believe he never noticed he didn't have his mother's surname...) Those are only a few details to a full story he doesn't know and likely never will if his mother doesn't open up.
  
  
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  Petunia went to South Africa during her senior year of college to study abroad. There, she began providing maid and babysitting services to cover the cost of her lodging. She worked for a number of people during her time there, making quite a bit of money. After landing her best gig and being offered the opportunity to serve as a live-in maid for a young rugby player, Adriano Cianciola, she decided to stay in South Africa. Although she had to keep the place tidy, the sportsman often wasn't home and she enjoyed the spoils of living lavishly. About a year passed before Adriano was back home for the off-season. Petunia kept her distance and focused on her job as if he weren't there unless he made any particular requests, of course. Though, after returning home from partying one night, the inebriated athlete made advances toward her. She denied him, but he continued until eventually forcing himself on her. Once he passed out, she made a few phone calls to former acquaintances, packed her things, and left. The following months ensued more drama than she'd ever experienced and - stressed and alone - she eventually dropped everything and buried herself in work until her baby came.
  
  After saving the money and getting help from family to make prior arrangements, Shaun and his mother moved to the U.S. when he was 13. They have since shared a small two bedroom apartment and while she stopped doing live-in jobs, she went on to work as room service for a nearby hotel during the day and babysits from time-to-time. She also began putting in the effort to finish her degree.
  
  Relationships:
  Charlotte :: Unable to see eye-to-eye, these two clash around each other. There are no ill-feelings on a personal level, just opposing personalities.
  
  Adriana :: Somewhere between acquaintances and friends, they often cross paths at parties and see each other around their side of town. He's attracted to their shared interests and adventurous spirits, making this his basis for hitting on her often though it's gone nowhere yet... But Shaun's fairly relentless.
  
  Enzo :: These two are good friends. Both are risk takers and like to lead lives full of activity. They also both know what it's like to be immigrants, even if their struggles were a little different.
  
  Desi :: Acquaintances that respect each other's being and hustle
  
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  Pets:
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Spoiler: Writing Sample

...By Nanook Ochoa.

That was the ending line to the draft-writing portion of the application he was completing so that he could work on the committee for constructing the campus newspaper.

So far, Nanook's first week on campus had been...a busy learning experience. It was full of paperwork and getting campus-life and classes situated. He'd managed to get his classes arranged and scheduled at good times. While on missions to track down his classrooms according to schedule, he still found it odd that while most people were his peers, you'd still find people generations away from him on campus who weren't professors or staff. Then, there was the freedom, but non-freedom - if that made any sense. So much more was now singly his responsibility, like making sure he could feed himself. Then, there were still restrictions on how long he could be out, or who could be in the dorms, etcetera. It was like he traded one set of parents for a group of strangers to tell him what to do... But that was life. Socially, he wasn't sure how quickly he'd make friends, but at this moment, his roommate, Daniel, was pretty cool... Well, aside from the occasional teasing about his name, but at least they were amicable enough for him to feel that comfortable.

On top of learning his way around campus, this was also his first week and a couple of days in Vermont. He was still learning his way around and figuring out how this state worked. Legal ages, curfews, laws...those were the things he'd need to research A.S.A.P. At least, he had managed to determine the closest grocery store...and knew how to make saving money a priority. And as sentimental as it may have seemed, he was missing Arizona with his family, and not having the luxury of watching over his baby sister in her Junior year. Though, on the bright side, he could at least handle Vermont's severe winter weather; having lived in Alaska when he was younger really helped a lot.

Now that he was done with his application, he got from the computer desk to take it to the submission box near the library. Daniel was currently out, so Nanook made sure he had his key in his pocket, then left the room.

The school was paying a decent $12/hr. to work on the newspaper committee and an extra dollar or two for every article submitted. Getting in even the slightest bit of income helped everything at this moment... Plus, who wouldn't hire a student majoring in Journalism? Who could be more perfect for such a job? It wasn't long before he made it to the mid-sized room adjacent the library and carefully dropped his paper in. "Well... I guess I just leave this here and wait for them to call," he murmured to himself. "Looks like another Ramen noodle afternoon snack until they do." He started back to his dorm.

 

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B A S I C S​

Name:
Clementine Jaquez (CJ)

Age:
18

Gender:
Female

Sexuality:
Pansexual

West or East:
East

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A P P E A R A N C E​

Eye Color:
Dark Brown

Hair Color:
Multiple shades of brown

Height/Weight:
5’8

Body Type:
Curvy & Fit

Tattoos/Piercings/Etc.
Normal earlobe piercings

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P E R S O N A L I T Y​

Likes: [3+]
Working out || Sports || Tropical vacations || Dogs || Weed || Thrillers || Food || Debating || Succulents

Dislikes: [3+]
Cold weather || Felines || Bland foods || Sour things || Poor hygiene || Bigots | Loosing

Personality:
Clementine or Cj as she prefers to be called is a laid-back person. She doesn’t pay any mind to the beef between the West and East Sides, she does however find it amusing to go along with it from time to time. Petty words and arguing aren’t things that she had time for. Clementine is great at letting things roll off of her back. She someone who prefers actions of words. Others would call her confrontational. Usually there’s always a smile on her face. She’s a goof person who enjoys laughing and making others laugh, even if they’re laughing at her. She tends to do it herself so she doesn’t mind in the slightest.

Clementine is Tomboyish in some ways. Her love for sports and other physical activities make it hard for others to see her as a class act or sophisticated like many of the East Side girls. Clementine doesn’t care what strangers think of her so she continues to do her thing. Her appetite is something serious. Clementine can eat like nobody’s business. She can usually be found snacking, in the process of buying, or stealing someone else’s food. She managed to balance it all out with her workout routine.

When it comes to groups Clementine can either be the life of the party of someone who blends into the crowd depending on how she feels. She’s a bold young woman with a smart mouth on her. She enjoys joking around with her friends and generally having a good time. Her attitude is carefree as she typically does what she wants for the most part. CJ can be obnoxious at time with her brash personality. She has a tendency to think before acting at times. CJ is honest to a fault. She was taught to speak her mind which has gotten her into trouble.

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Bio:
Clementine was born to Asha Sessou née Jaquez a Chemist and Gabriel Jaquez a retired MMA fighter and reigning heavyweight champion until the end of his career. Her life was a little lonely as her father was more focused on his career during her childhood. Her mother was also absent due to the nature of her job. When they were away Clementine would spend time with her other family members and their children. The family of three valued the time that they could spend together. When able they’d have game nights and take vacations together. While Clementine was spoiled she was taught to value hardwork and honestly.

Much to her mothers dismay Clementine turned out to be like her father in many ways. She wanted a little girl that she could pamper and dress up but little Cj wasn’t having it. She was interested in sports and playing outside while rough-housing with her cousins. She was a skinny little thing with buck teeth and bruises and scrapes from climbing trees and getting into things. It wasn’t until she was older that CJ grew into her body and teeth. She blossomed into a young woman before her parents eyes and someone of her tomboyish ways went away.

Relationships: N/A [until accepted]

Clementine Rosanne Jaquez​

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She had spent most of the day packing and spending time with her friends who wouldn’t be joining her on the trip to Paris. The children in particular would be the ones that she missed the most. Their smiling faces and innocence would brighten her day more often than not. And the caretakers who actually cared for her would be missed as well. Marceline could remember a time when she refused to interact with anyone, she had been determined to isolate herself and now she was getting emotional about leaving the same place she had hated so long ago. The orphanage had been her home for so long, it was hard to part with it. But now she was following a dream of hers. Traveling had always been something that she wanted to do. To learn about different cultures and to see all of the beauty they She to offer was her ultimate goal. Well that and becoming a top notch fashion designer.

Marceline had packed all of her things into her suitcases. They were by no means brand new, she’d managed to grab them from a thrift store. It was a place where she got most of her clothing. Thanks to her skills she was able to turn the most basic outfits into something nice. After saying her goodbyes Marceline grabbed her jacket and walked out of her long time home. She smiled slightly as she noticed her friends gathering. The young woman walked over. “Are you all ready this trip of a lifetime? Of course you are.” She chuckle

 

[Queen_Liyah]

"Don't say I didn't warn ya"-Adriana
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"Family over everything"-Adriana
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B A S I C S​

Name
Adriana Catherine Gonzalez

Age
18

Gender
Female

Sexuality
Heterosexual

West or East
West

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A P P E A R A N C E​

Eye Color
Hazel

Hair Color
Dark Brown

Height/Weight
5’5 and 166Ibs

Body Type
Curvy & Athletic

Tattoos/Piercings/Etc.
☼/☼/☼/☼

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P E R S O N A L I T Y​

Likes: [3+]
Sports||Cars||Drinking||Weed||Music||Parties||Road Trips||Photography||Dogs

Dislikes: [3+]
Bugs||Cats||Romantic Movies||Heels||Dresses||

Personality: Adriana or Adri is the type of girl you wouldn't want to mess with in the wrong way. She doesn't really care what you do but, if you cross her the wrong way she will come after you. She is very overprotective of the family which is her twin and her younger brother.

She is very determined to make money so she and her siblings can have a better life for themselves. She can be a chill person and she's not very uptight and is willing to try anything new. She can get very aggressive at some points when it has something to do with someone trying to hurt her family or someone 'talking shit' about he family. She is very social and she has lots of friends and if they ever needed something she will always be there for them and never turn them down to help in need. She loves adventure and traveling to many different places she never been or seen before. She is a risk-taker and she loves to do things without thinking twice before she does it and deals with the problems later. She can get distracted at times and she zones out in her own head thinking about random things.

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Bio: Adriana was born in San Miguel de Allende, Mexico with along with her twin sister Angie and her younger brother Rafael. Her mother and her father were very happy in their younger years until they decided it was time to move to the U.S for a better life than they had in Mexico. When Adriana was 5 they moved to the small town called Ships Heaven. From the pictures, Adriana saw it didn't look that bad until she actually saw the neighborhood she was living in and that's when she realized she was living on the West side of the town. She didn't care where she was living unless it was with her family and that took a huge turn in her life.

When Adriana turned 15, this changed really quickly for her family. Her father was now an Acholic and very abusive more to her mother and being abusive to her mother she became addicted to drugs. Adriana tries to run away from home but it never works and every time she did she get hit by her father repeatedly. One day Adriana and her sister Angie went to school and they stayed out a little late to have a small part at one of her friend's house and that's when she discovered weed for the first time and she loved it. Weed was the only thing that helped her forget everything in her life that was going on at home.

Her sister and Angie were really close to each other even though they did share a womb together, they both were taking care of their little brother Rafael since her mother couldn't do it because she's always high and their father finally left them with another woman. It was harder to make money since their father left since they found out that's where all the money was coming from. Adriana and Angie

both knew what they had to do and that survive. Thankfully the neighbors they had living next to them, they were drug dealers and the only option they could do was become like them to make easy money and to pay for rent.

They knew that their brother wouldn't approve of but, they had no other choice since their mother doesn't even work. Adriana knows that the Westside isn't the perfect place but who needs money when you have a family, despite the drugs, weed, and crime, but we still have family and at least money is not breaking us apart at the end of the day. Now since these dumb idiots burn down our school, even though she's not judging, now we have to go to the East side for school and all that comes in mind is all the money she will be earning when she starts selling the weed.

Relationships: N/A [until accepted]

O T H E R
Family

Julio Gonzalez {35, Father, Acholic}
Emily Dasiy Gonzalez{30, Mother, Drug Addict}
Angie Jennifer Gonzalez{18, Twin Sister, Weed Dealer, Partner in crime}
Rafel Justin Gonzalez{17, Little Brother, Student Athletc}
Moka Gonzalez{3, Puppy, Adriana's Only Child}

"Smoking and selling weed is life"-Adriana
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Adriana was spending most of her day at home watching Netflix on her laptop just like any day on a Sunday. As she was watching her favorite show IZombie, her sister Angie comes in and jumps on her back and Adriana groans feeling her weight on her back and Angie says "Get off your computer!!". She turns her head as best as she could and says "Get the f*ck off my back". Angie removed herself from her back and she says "Can we go out to get some ice cream? Been craving it for so long.". She groans and says "Fine let me just get dressed and we can leave.". When Angie left the room she went into her closet and took out a pair of black sweats and a white tank top along with her Nike cap and she quickly threw it on. She grabbed her black and white high topped vans and puts it on to match her outfit. She grabbed her house keys and she went over to her brother's room and says "Please make sure you feed Moka and walk her please, Ann and I are going out for ice cream.". He looks up from his phone and says "Bring me back some please". She nodded at him as I closed his door and Angie was already in the living room waiting for me.

"Come on, before I'm too lazy to go anywhere", Ann says grabbing her hand and dragging her out their apartment door. We took the car which was their small Nissan they had and drove to the docks to grab some ice cream. As always she orders herself a cookie and cream ice cream with whip cream and her sister got the chocolate chip ice cream with sprinkles and her brother ends up getting mint chocolate chip ice cream with gummy bears. We sat there together eating and then Ann says "Are you ready to go to that fancy school, Ships Heaven Prep next week?". Adriana laughed and says "No, this is what happens when a prank goes wrong and now we have to go to some rich school on the east. And I thought that we wouldn't have to go to school ever again.". They both laughed together and Ann says "Well if we going to go to that school might as well sell thereto.". The best idea just popped into Adriana's head and her eyes widen and she starts slapping Angie's arm and says "DO YOU KNOW HOW MUCH MONEY WE WOULD BE MAKING IF WE DID!". Ann's eyes widened along with her's and they looked at each other and yells "BRING ON THIS FUCKING SCHOOL YEAR". And they laughed together eating their ice cream.

 

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Enzo Gadelha

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G E N E R A L

[ Name ]
Lorenzo Royce Gadelha

[ Nicknames ]
Enzo

[ Age ]
seventeen

[ Gender ]
male

[ Sexual Preference ]
heterosexual

[ East or West ]
west

A P P E A R A N C E

[ Hair ]
light brown

[ Eyes ]
green

[ Height/Weight ]
6'1" 185 lbs

[ Body Type ]
athletic build

[ Tattoos ]
full sleeve on his right arm and hand, two small neck tattoos (one on each side), and one on his left forearm

[ Piercings ]
just the ears

[ Faceclaim ]
Jonathan Bellini

P E R S O N A

[ Overall Personality ]
If you don’t know Enzo well, he seems to be a quiet guy who keeps to himself, but that is not really who he is. He is cautious of around people he doesn’t know, preferring to watch and learn what he can about people instead of engaging or talking to them. When he is comfortable around people he knows, he is a charismatic, talkative, and funny guy. Unfortunately, once Enzo is comfortable with someone he can be a blunt, and while he sees it as being honest, it can also be kind of rude. He's not one to intentionally hurt people’s feelings. He is fiercely loyal to the people he cares about, and he believes strongly that a favor received is a favor owed. He is for the most part a laid back, relaxed guy who tries his best to not worry or let things bother him. He tries his best to avoid conflict, but if pushed enough, he will stand up for himself. Enzo is a risk taker who loves a good challenge. And that is one of the traits that lands him in the most trouble.

[ Likes ]
✓ rock (mostly metal)
✓ parties
✓ tattoos
✓ laughing

[ Dislikes ]
✗ early mornings
✗ not having anything to do
✗ small spaces
✗ bad hair days

B A C K G R O U N D

[ Bio ]
Enzo was born in Brazil. When he was 6 his parents, not wanting their son to grow up in the favelas, decided to send him to live with his aunt in the US. It was a bit of a culture shock for him when he first arrived in the US. His aunt Claudia lived in a small suburb outside of Chicago, and it was a lot different than Brazil.

The hardest thing that Enzo faced when he first arrived was not speaking English. While he arrived in the summer and his aunt taught him some of the language, he was not a fluent speaker when it came time for him to start school. His lack of English, and the fact that he was a smaller kid, meant that he was often the target of the bullies during his first few years in school. As time went on, he became fluent in English and was a very good student, but he was still bullied. When Enzo turned 12 he went though a growth spurt and started sticking up for himself when kids tried to pick on him, landing him in a lot of fights. The same year Claudia lost her job and the two had to move. They ended up in the town of Ships Haven, where they stayed with a friend of his aunts.

They lived to the west side of the town, where things weren’t the best. It was the closest thing to the favela in Brazil that Enzo had seen. Claudia had a hard time finding a job when they first arrived in the town, and when she did, it didn’t pay very well, so they struggled to get by. The summer before starting high school, Enzo got friendly with one of the older gang members that lived on his street. The guy offered him an opportunity to make money, and Enzo didn’t hesitate in accepting. He began stealing things for the guy the next day. Not long after, he was helping with the bills and lying to Claudia, saying he had a job. Since then, all of the bills in their house were paid and Enzo was never broke.

Enzo was lucky for a long time not getting caught stealing, even when he had to break into houses, but last year his streak came to an end. He got caught coming out of a house on the East side of town with a backpack full of stolen items. That landed him in juvie for a year. He just recently got out and is trying to stay out of trouble. While he was serving his time, his parents begged him to do better and not go down the wrong path because they had sent him to the US for a better life. He told them he would and wants to keep his word, but that may be easier said than done.


[ Relationships ]
TBD

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Desi Leone

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G E N E R A L

[ Name ]
Desiree Elena Leone

[ Nicknames ]
Desi

[ Age ]
sixteen

[ Gender ]
female

[ Sexual Preference ]
homosexual

[ East or West ]
west

A P P E A R A N C E

[ Hair ]
brown

[ Eyes ]
brown

[ Height ]
5' 7"

[ Weight ]
153 lbs

[ Body Type ]
athletic

[ Tattoos ]
none

[ Piercings ]
ears only

P E R S O N A

[ Overall Personality ]
Desi would not be described as a conversationalist. She is quiet and laid back when in large social settings, only really opening up to speak in small groups or one on one conversation. When she does take time to get to know someone it means a lot to her, and she really values the people she connects with. Desi is a pretty open-minded person, who is not quick to judge others. Often people think that because she is so quiet and reserved that she is weak, but that is not true. Desi is a confidant person and isn’t one to back down from anyone or anything. She is also very independent and has no problem doing things on her own. Desi is a very persistent person. When she wants something and puts her mind to it, she won’t stop going for it until she gets it. She is a quick learner and she can pick up just about anything with little study. Desi does walk around with a bit of a chip on her shoulder. If she is told that she can’t do something, it only makes her want to do it more, wanting to prove people’s ideas of her wrong.
[ Likes ]
✓ reading and writing
✓ shoes (sneakers to be exact)
✓ spicy food
✓ sarcasm

[ Dislikes ]
✗ crowds,
✗ hot weather
✗ laziness
✗ clutter

B A C K G R O U N D

[ Bio ]
Desi’s birth was unplanned and a surprise. Her mother was already a struggling single mother to a 12yo boy and she had no intentions of having another child, but it happened. Desi’s childhood was mediocre and uneventful. Her mother worked three jobs to support their small family, leaving Desi to be looked after by babysitters and her brother Gabriel every so often. She loved her mom despite spending very little time with her, and her relationship with her brother was almost nonexistent due to their age gap. She did well in school and was a fairly shy kid who kept to herself mostly, preferring to spend her time reading or writing than playing with other kids.

When Desi was 11 her world was turned upside down. Her mother was in a car accident one day on her way to work, and she passed away, leaving Desi an orphan. But to her shock, her brother Gabe, immediately took responsibility. They didn’t really have much of a relationship after he had moved out of their mother’s house when he was 18, so Desi didn’t know how to feel about Gabe being her caregiver. It didn’t take long though for Gabe to prove himself. He moved Desi into his apartment and from then on Desi didn’t worry or want for anything. Over time spending time together and getting to know each other helped the sibling’s grow a real bond. During that time, Desi also realized why her brother had stayed away from their mother’s house for the last few years. Gabe was a gang member and had been in trouble with the law many times. But she wasn’t bothered by this realization, instead she was interested.

After finding out what her brother was into, Desi started spending more time with him and his friends, trying to learn all that she could about their gang. She spent less time keeping to herself, and more time hanging with her brother and his crew. During that time, she began to come out of her shell more. She was fascinated by the gang life, and when she was 13 she asked her brother if she could join. Gabe of course told her no. But Desi was persistent, she asked continually, and even begged Gabe to let her join in some of the gang’s illegal activity. Eventually, Gabe gave in just a little. He let Desi do small jobs, nothing that would get her in trouble, just to placate her want to join the gang. And it worked, Desi stopped asking to join the gang, but once she started she wanted to do more.

By the time she started high school, Desi started getting involved in higher risk gang activity. At that point, Gabe had given up on trying to keep Desi from the life, so he settled with making and agreement with her that as long as she stayed in school and didn’t get caught up with the law, he wouldn’t fight her on her extra-curricular activities with the gang. And to this point Desi has kept up her end of the bargain, not only staying in school, but also doing pretty well.

[ Relationships ]
TBD

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Max heard her phone beep on the bedside table. She knew who it was and what the message said, so she tried her best to gather herself. It was time to leave and go face the consequences of her actions. With a quick grab of the first hat she could reach off the shelf in her closet, she mumbled a curse and left the room. Then with a quick nod to her roommate in the living room she headed out of the house.

Once outside, the heat of the day rested all over her body, sweat forming on her brow almost instantly. She could hear the idling of the car in her driveway. Her nerves almost got the better of her, as she fought through shaking hands to lock the front door of the house behind her. As she approached the driveway she kept her eyes down, mostly to shield them from the bright assaulting sunlight, but also because she was afraid that seeing her friend’s face before she was locked in the car would make her turn around. But she could feel her friend’s eyes on her as she approached the car.

Once on the passenger side, Max slowly pulled the door open with the shaky hands that followed her from the house. The loud slow creak of the car door made the already tense moment even worse. With the door open Max slid into the car and stared straight forward as she put her seat belt on. After clicking the belt into place, Max finally turned to face her friend.

A confused, yet light look rested on her friend’s face. Max was caught off guard by the seemingly misplaced look, making her hesitate a moment before finally speaking.

“Hey T.” she said weakly.

 

[D U H]

Raven

Artist: Picolo

Faceclaim: Julia Goldani Telles

Basics

Name: Tomas Young
Age: 16
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Bisexual
West or East: Born East/Lives in West

Appearance
Eye Color: Brown
Hair Color: Carmel colored
Height/Weight: 5′ 10/54 kg (119 lbs)
Body Type: Slim/Lean
Tattoos/Piercings: Three ear piercings one including a piercing on his left ear on his earlobe.
Personality
Personality: Good|| Confident, Cheerful, Simple-minded, Major mood swings, Easily frightened by physically huge people
Bad|| Bluntly honest, Judgmental, Trust issues, Unpredictable, Two-faced (with certain types of people), Vengeful, Gullible

Bio
Bio: Tomas Young was born on a cold day his father would always remind him of the cold he felt that day was like nothing he'd ever felt. He always took it as a sign that God had given to them that his wife wouldn't make it. The Young family was nitrous for many matters in the east side Tomas wasn't sure what it was himself. It could have been that his father was the owner of a hospital “Pink Doves” or maybe that his mother was a leading actress and director. But when it came to the rumors, and scandals they were beyond imaging most of them revolved around Tomas's father him being a drug dealer and such. Either way the hateful rumors didn't taint Tomas's mother when she died people mourned her for a full mount, and even after while her son forgot she existed after 3 weeks. Not that you could blame him he was an infant.

Tomas had the luxuries that most 3-year-olds wouldn't, but they didn't last long, on the 5th birthday he was sent to live in the West. At this point, many wondered where the little heir went. To explain it bluntly he was replaced even before his mother was alive. His mother although the face of the family wasn't the first wife having three wives total the first wife gave birth to a boy thus being the oldest gets everything. Yet this still wasn't a reason to kick Tomas out the other two wives had many boys, and daughter why was Tomas any different. Candidly Tomas's mother had many enemies in that household anything associated with her was trash. Although his father loved him very much those three females caused him to bear no ounce of love for what the boy supposedly has done.

Tomas was thrown away to live with a random family for an attempted murder against his eldest brother. Apparently, that wasn't all he was trying to kill his other brothers as well. His sweet gullible father wasn't baring the thought of calling the police or sending him to an institution the best option was paying a family 50,000 every month to take care of him. To keep him away from eh media, and away from the children, they sent him to the West. All this could have been avoided if Tomas could only speak, he was an odd kid from the beginning he was pronounced mute by the age of four when he couldn't even cry or mutter anything. (he started talking in 7th grade.)

Sample Writing

Spoiler: Futuristic-The Titan

(srry is short, this is my first post and it was a mild RP ^-^')
Kainen opened his right eye and it wasn't until he heard voices outside that he lifted himself off the bed not bother to fix the sheets. He wasn't a morning person and undoubtedly he has and will always be the last to wake up, picking up his shirt from off the lamp he eyed it before putting it on. Kainen's clothes always managed to get tattered in almost all conditions not to mention how they end up in very unusual places like once his sock was found in one of the cooking pots which wasn't a surprise to most. He barged through the door not bother to brush his hair although he took into consideration his other hygienic responsibilities, taking a quick shower and brushing his teeth. Yawing he walked into one of the rooms not paying mind to anyone else mostly following the smell of food finding a half-eaten breakfast he didn't hesitate to sit down on one of the many types of machinery and began eating. Kainen stopped eating after realizing that he hadn't seen the captain taking the sandwich he made himself out of the leftover breakfast he walked himself over to where the captain had been standing it wasn't hard to find him either with those fairly big bots standing next to him. Not wanting to intrude he waited for the men to finish the conversation while he finished his breakfast.

Relationships
N/A

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[Rizzy]

Julius Clarke

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GENERAL
Name: Julius Marlon Clarke
Age: 18
Gender: Male
Sexual Orientation: Heterosexual
West or East: East
APPEARANCE
Eye Color: Light Brown
Hair Color: Black
Height: 6' 3 ½" / 1.9 m
Weight: 233 lbs / 105.6 kg
Body Type: Well-built
Tattoos/Piercings/Etc.
A cross tattoo located on his left arm, and tattoo writings on his forearm and wrist. Has two diamond studs on his left and right ear.
PERSONA
Likes: Football | Hip-Hop and Reggae music | Physical Exercise | Chicken Wings | Writing | Parties

Dislikes: Drugs and Alcohol | Hot Beverages | Gang Violence

Personality: Julius Clarke is kind-hearted, respectfully modest, and socially extrovertive. Always having a dedicated, ambitious, and productive state of mind and is never quick to judge other people based on how they evidently act towards him. Julius has no mind for the seemingly endless bout between the west and east side and does not let the very location of his residence define who he is. Julius is also easily cooperative, understanding, and is a trusting friend once you have a mutual affection and close bond with him. Additionally, Julius can be dismissive, pessimistic, vindictive and spiteful, and utterly scornful. Despite his unfavorable and ill characteristics, he is aware of his flaws and failures as a person and promises to polish off and be better by becoming dedicated to football, and school.
BIO
Biography: Born to highly affluent Jamaican immigrants, Anderson Clarke and Lianne Horton. Julius Clarke was raised in a loving, and respectful home. Although being wealthy, Julius was still taught the strict values of hard work, and discipline. Julius grew up to play and love the sport of football. He played football alongside his best friend Brandon Hamilton who he grew up with and won multiple champions with. Julius has also gained notoriety for not only his affinity and remarkable talent on the field but his relentless work ethic in the classroom as well. A straight-A student and one of the top-star young athletes, what else could go wrong for young Julius Clarke?

On August 4th, Julius' teammate and close friend Brandon Hamilton lost his life due to a gunshot wound. He was shot by a gang member from a ruthless street gang hailing from the west side of Ships Haven who were known to angrily despise those from the clean streets of the east side. Losing Brandon took a devastating toll on Julius emotionally, causing him to be completely distant from others and have a depressing state for the majority of the time. The death of Brandon still hasn't given Julius a justifiable reason to hate the west side of Ships Haven, and over time Julius would heal from the saddening loss of his friend Brandon, but he will still never forget the close friendship they had. Currently, Julius continues to do well and focus on school, and football; aspiring and willingly driven to get a full-ride athletic scholarship.
OTHER
Relationships: N/A [until accepted]

Spoiler: Writing Sample

A few more smooth fluid jumpers, a few more series of displays of his lightning-quick handles, and a couple of flashy dazzling dunks which left people walking by the court marveling in complete awe, and then Jaylen would be ready to make his leave from the court. "Man, I'm kind of starving..." Jaylen said to himself as he spun the ball on the tip of his index finger like a masterful Harlem Globetrotter player. It has been sort of long since Jaylen had real food. Munching on nothing but whole grain cereal and canned beans for months since the virus outbreak was not his idea of good eating. It's still early in the afternoon, and maybe Grimaldi's Pizzeria is open, thought Jaylen as he checked his phone for the time. Maybe on the way, I can stop at the bodega and get me a bacon egg and cheese sandwich. Jaylen licked his lips at the thought of chowing down on one of his favorite grubs. Without wasting any time he would leave the court and be on his way while stylishly dribbling the ball with his left hand. - The Mundane Roleplay

 

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[div class=leftside] [div class=titlename]— FARHANA GUPTA.

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[div class=word]BASICS

• name: Farhana S. (Suman) Gupta
• age: 17
• gender: Female
• sexuality: Heterosexual
• west or east: East
• eye color: Brown
• hair color: Black
• height + weight: 5'3/120 pounds
• body type: Hourglass
• mods: Ear piercings
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[div class=word]PERSONALITY

• likes: Jewelry, smoothies, crop tops, ocean views, ice cream, animals, pretty architecture, indie music

• dislikes: Racism, cigarettes, rainy days, strong alcohol, fighting, feeling paranoid, tension

• relationships: TBA​

• personality: Farhana acts similarly to many of the other East Side girls. She's very feminine, often wearing high heels and taking a handbag wherever she goes. She'll fawn over cute animals and wear lipstick to school. On the outside, she can seem like a fake airhead, as she has clumsy/ditzy tendencies. The truth is that Farhana is very kind, but not fake. She's actually a bit more on the quiet side but enjoys socializing at the same time.

Farhana is the person who will break up fights and be the mediator when problems arise. She's calm in situations like these and she is always more than happy to help people solve their problems. Farhana is definitely the "mom friend", looking out for others at all times, and she is quite popular because of this. She is a very good listener and she is very supportive of others, regardless of where they are from.

She's quick to stand up for others, but not so quick to stand up for herself. She will sometimes let herself get walked over for the sake of not causing more fights. Farhana is also very insecure, unknown to most. She gets paranoid when in settings with large groups of people, fearful that she is being judged. Because of this, she can be a serious people pleaser.

[div class=word]BIOGRAPHY

• biography: Born to a lawyer and a surgeon, Farhana was brought up in wealth from the start. Her parents were Bengalis from India, but had been in the United States for years and moved to Ships Haven months before their daughter's birth. From a young age, Farhana's parents had high expectations for her. She skipped 5th grade in elementary school, only to be held back in 6th grade. Basically, her parents' efforts were useless and they were very disappointed.

That started Farhana's drive to please her parents and, later on, other people. When she was 12, she tried to fit in, but she couldn't, for more reasons than one. She was the daughter of immigrants and thus became a target of bullying. She tried to dress to impress and get involved in many different clubs, but nothing truly changed. Thankfully, she had good friends who encouraged her and would come to her defense.

While middle school was rather rough for her, things seemed to become easier in high school. Farhana's parents were around more often and people were friendlier to her, but when she was 14, she was diagnosed with iron deficiency anemia after complaining of ongoing fatigue for months and even fainting once. This has taken its toll on her - Farhana became less active, stayed in bed more, and left some of her clubs because she couldn't keep up. Over time, it has gotten better as she has regularly taken liquid iron supplements.

Now, Farhana has gotten better and has begun to get into sports like soccer and volleyball. But just a year ago, her father got sick and had a heart attack with some complications even after surgery. It was a stressful time and that was the year she learned that extreme stress made her feel lightheaded and she almost fainted for the second time. Of course, she hasn't spoken to anyone about it. Now, she wants to be a cardiologist and help those with heart conditions.

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Spoiler: Writing Sample

(This is actually a small excerpt of a story I did on another site. I hope that's fine. )

Annette was inside the institute, casually rolling along in her motorized wheelchair. She had arrived there days earlier, an immigrant girl from Italy with an aunt who brought her there because it would have been “better” for her. Needless to say, the girl was homesick and it made her feel awful. She left so many good friends behind in Italy and America was . . . strange. People looked at her in weird ways because she couldn't walk. Not that Italians didn't look at her but they weren't so, well, nosy. Some acted nice, offering to help her, but they had a condescending tone in their voice. It was a sickeningly sweet gesture that Annette saw right through and the lack of truthfulness made her feel nauseous. It was unfortunately obvious that they had some sort of ulterior motive for helping her - their eyes darted from side or side, indicating that they were not being completely transparent. Why did people have to lie for the sake of looking "good"? Surely her condition wasn’t contagious and it would have been much better for them to genuinely want to help her rather than act like they were good people and pick her, a "helpless" target, to offer their "help" to her.

It was quite frustrating considering it happened just days ago, and just thinking about it made Annette red in the face. 'Hi!' a voice said from behind her. Naturally, she was very much startled and even jumped in her chair. Turning the chair around, she saw a girl with long brown hair and a very round face. She looked embarrassed and maybe a little ashamed, which was met by Annette's kind smile. 'Sorry if I scared you. I'm Adriana. Adriana Claud.' The brunette extended a friendly hand and made direct eye contact with Annette, which gave her a good impression. "Annette May. Nice to meet you, Adriana," she said as she shook Adriana's hand.

Adriana nodded with the same friendly smile before releasing her grip. An uncomfortable silence surrounded them for the next minute or two - it was the afternoon, but everyone seemed to be either outside or in their rooms, which made it feel quite uneventful. Annette was still a newcomer and felt like the odd one out in the mansion. Just to break the quietness, she cleared her throat and looked straight at Adriana. "You seem to have been here for some time. What exactly do you all do here, when you have free time?" she asked in the most polite way she could. Immediately, Adriana gasped, dramatically putting her hands over her mouth. 'No one gave you a tour?! Well, we have to fix that, now don't we? I'll show you all around the institute,' she said with extreme enthusiasm as she excitedly pushed Annette's wheelchair for her.

 

[Yarrow]

Nickolas John Black

name: Nickolas John Black
age: 19
sexuality: homosexual
gender: male
west or east: east

eye color: brown
hair color: ginger
height: 6'3
weight: 180lbs
body type: mesomorph
tattoos: a big chinese dragon on his back

likes: coffee || martial arts || dumplings || clothes || working out
dislikes: west side || reading || everything not tidy || waking up early || marmite
personality: Nick likes to help people and is very friendly to anyone living at the east side. He loves spending time with is friends and doesn't care much about school. Because of his parents being very rich, he is very spoiled and nearly ever has to do anything to get to his point.
He loves flirting with people, especially people from the west side, however he let them fall really hard after that. He sees the west side as a source of criminals he can use for his own pleasure. He is very stubborn and you would have to try many times for his to change.

biography: Nick was born into the wealthy east side. His parents lead an important international business, because of this, his parents were away most of the time and he grew up with nanny's and other annoying baby sitters. His parents got one office at the eastside and most of the people working there were from the eastside, however, the filthy jobs, who nobody from the east side wanted to do were given to the people from the west side. This lead to the believe of Nick that people from the westside were less and you could use them for your own business whenever you needed the. As soon he was old enough the drink and go the clubs he did. To his parents annoyance he wasn't home until the next day and never told them where he was or what he had done. He spent many nights with guys at the westside.
He never once thought about the damage he did to people with giving them the impression that Nick really loved them. He simply got their money and his pleasure and went away. At school he never told anyone about his escapades at the westside. To his teachers he was this very nice guy who had average grades but always paid attention to the lesson giving. His friends saw him as the party animal. A few days ago he turned nineteen, and a party should be giving ofcourse

Spoiler: sample

Max woke up because the light was shining in his eyes trough the curtain. When he opened his eyes it took some time to get used to the light. He looked around the room and tried to figure out what happened last night. It wasn’t his apartment he had woken up in. Max noticed that there was a girl laying next to him and a very hot guy at his other side. The memories were slowly slipping back. He remembered that he had been talking to a girl and a guy when he was bartending. After he closed the club they invited him for a last drink at their place and things got steamy quickly after. He tried to find his own clothes and phone. The two others were still asleep and this was the perfect time for him to sneak out and head to school.
He arrived at school and dropped the drink he got on the way in a trashcan and tried to find his classroom. The bell rang when he entered the door and quickly found a free space in the back of the room. The lecture was boring, but Max was a little bit motivated because he would be graduating soon, he could already smell it.
When he got home he quickly put a pizza in the oven and hopped under the shower. After getting cleaned and putting some shorts on he ate the pizza in front of the television. He looked at the clock and noticed that he still had a few hours left before he would need to get to the club again to start up the bar again. He got his laptop and continued working on he thesis about how to improve business whose numbers are declining. Max had always found this the most interesting thing about business, how to innovate and stay trending.
After arriving at the club, the manager, rick, asked him to come to the office upstairs. Rick lived in the apartment above the club so he would be there all the time. Max sat down and Rick started talking “As you know, I have been running this club for over three decades now. I have decided that I need to move on to something else and I want you to take over the club, since you are the most experience person I know in this club” Rick was straight to the point, but Max was stunned by the good news and could only smile