Fandom welcome to camp cretaceous // the campers

[forestferns]

Hello everyone! This is the applications thread for the Camp Cretaceous roleplay!

The current due date for applications is December 30th

a friendly reminder that this roleplay is application based! so while you may see some people applying for a role you would like to go for, you can still go for that role! I will be picking the characters that I feel best fit the role! so, no need to worry!


TAKEN ROLES:

The Nerd
Chess Oliver and Cinnamon the Nanuqsaurus(?) forestferns

OPEN ROLES:

The Influencer
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The Athlete
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The Spy
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The Blogger
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The Dreamer
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The Lucky
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The Rich Kid
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alright campers! here's your application form for you to fill out! now, you can use a code if you would like to, but it is by no means a requirement! as long as you have everything in the form, all is well!

IMAGE OF CHARACTER GOES HERE

Full Name

Nicknames

Age - 18+

Gender

Pronouns

Sexuality - please include romantic and sexuality orientation

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History / Backstory - this is optional of course!

Skillset - what kind of skills do they have that would help the group survive? what are they good at? what are they horrible at? what are they mediocre at?

Personality

Appearance Description

Body Modifications / Scars

Birthday

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Likes

Dislikes

Habits

Fears

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Their Role

How'd They End Up Here? - keep in mind these guys are VIP campers and tickets are both expensive and hard to acquire. so put some thought into this!

Luggage - what'd they bring with them? what's their backpack(s) / luggage case look like?

Bunk - what kind of bunk theme do they have going on? are they willing to share a bunk with someone else? what's their bunk room look like?

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Dino's Name

Gender - unlike in the Jurassic Park franchise, dinosaurs are not limited to only being female

Personality - dinosaurs have their own unique personality! is the dino mischevious? reserved? a silly lil guy?

Dinosaur Appearance - can't find an image / gif? you can use a description!

What Period are They From - Triassic, Jurassic, Cretaceous

Group Utility - when it comes time for survival, how will the dino assist the group? are they able to be ridden for transportation? will they act as a guardian? will they carry things for the group?

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Aroma

Faceclaim

Voiceclaim

Favorite Dinosaur

Headcanons / Other Facts

 

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the nerd

chess.

full name

chess iris oliver

nicknames

none

age

twenty-two (22)

d.o.b.

april 10th

gender and pronouns

trans girl, fae/faer

sexuality

biromantic demibisexual

pity party

melanie martinez

01.

visage

height

5'4"

weight

118 pounds

hair c.

ginger w/ blonde streaks

eye c.

green

faceclaim

guacamolebear

02.

psyche

Chess is just an endless rolling ball of hyperactive energy. Tired? What is that? Chess can easily keep someone on their toes with how hyper and talkative fae can be. Fae enjoys making new friends with others and fae has a huge habit of rambling to new people that fae just met without a second thought in faer head. Chess is your classic social butterfly extrovert with a lot to talk about. Chess cannot sit still for long periods of time, feeling the need to move around and find somebody to talk to. Once fae gets to talking, there's no stopping until fae's done with whatever subject was being talked about. Once Chess is your friend, fae's your friend for life. Chess has a habit of forgetting things and will forget that fae forgets things. If you can keep up with Chess' hyperactivity, then you'll get along just fine!

likes

plants, macaroni and cheese, dinosaurs, flower crowns, chocolate milk, soft and fluffy blankets, lemon scented candles, spicy food, pretty outfits, ghost stories, rainy weather, lemon flavored desserts

dislikes

sour candy,

fears

thanatophobia (fear of dying), claustrophobia (fear of confined spaces), arachnophobia (fear of arachnids)

habits

fingernail biting, pacing, humming, twirling hair, leg bouncing

03.

history

now i don't do history, i refuse to do it and you cannot make me do it RAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA.

04.

gallery

05.

connections

Cinnamon

Cinnamon is a female Nanuqsaurus from the Late Cretaceous period. She is extremely protective of Chess and will go out of her way to charge at you with open jaws if you get to close to Chess and Cinnamon doesn't know you or trust you. If Chess trusts you, then Cinnamon will likely trust you as well. She has a knack for shiny objects and will attempt to snag them to hoarde them or bring them to Chess. It is possible to ride Cinnamon for transporation but she will only allow Chess to do so. Other than that, Cinnamon will act as a guard and attack dinosaur for the group, alerting them to danger and protecting the others.

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06.

miscellaneous

favorite dinosaur

It's hard for Chess to decide. But if fae would have to pick, fae would go with Edmontosaurus as faer favorite herbivore and Nanuqsaurus as faer favorite carnivore

why chess is here

Chess won a writing competition held by Jurassic World. Chess chose Edmontosaurus as faer subject and faer essay on the herbivorous dinosaur was chosen and that's how fae got faer ticket to Camp Cretaceous.

bunk

Oh boy, Chess has a huge plant and dinosaur theme going on in faer bunk! Plants everywhere! There are artifical plant lights hanging from the wall, bunk beds with little plant lights on top and plant themed bedsheets and comforters, a dinosaur fossil printed rug, little potted plants on top shelves... it's safe to say Chess is fully going out with the decorating here. Chess doesn't mind sharing a bunk with someone else! In fact, fae would love the company!

luggage

Chess has a cute bunny printed suitcase that fae brings along to the camp. Inside are a week's worth of clothes, the typical hygiene products such as toothbrush, toothpaste, deodorant, string floss, shampoo + bodywash, mouthwash, etc, faer sensory toolkit, a stuffed tyrannosaurus rex plushie, a dinosaur handbook, faer hairbrush and hairspray, faer favorite pillow, estradiol patches, bathing suit, makeup bag, and snacks

aroma

gingerbread and peppermint

skillset

Chess is an amazing cook! Bring Chess some herbs and some fish and vegetables and fae can make a mean stew out of it! It's just that fae loves spicy things and will be determined to make the spiciest stew possible. WIP

other info

- Chess has Autism, ADHD, and Generalized Anxiety Disorder
- "hmmmmm this isn't spicy enough." fae says, as fae adds the hottest of hot sauces to the soup
- special interests include dinosaurs, plants and rabbits

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  the blogger.

  𝜗𝜚 — marceline dupont.

  basics & visage

  name:

  Marceline Janine Dupont.
  

  nicknames:

  
  ⎯⎯ Mars / Their preferred name. A common nickname that is used a lot more than his actual name. There is something comforting about being referred to this; it’s as if people actually care about them enough to shorten their name to say it faster. It’s not true, he knows. But still, it feels nice.
  ⎯⎯ Marce or Marcie / All of these are variations of his long first name, and most of their companions call them this.
  ⎯⎯ Owlet / Their father has blessed them with this nickname, (or was it their mother?), and it seemed fitting for the young child with big, rounded, almost owl eyes. In their childhood, they are sure that he referred to them as this with a loving tone. The word wasn’t always drawled from his lips with such a condescending and half-secret smile. Always going to be his little owlet, he says. And they think but don't say that birds are supposed to leave the nest at some point. He calls them this because he doesn’t see them as anything but a child. A thing that he refused to get attached to. (But isn’t the usage of a nickname already an attachment in itself?)
  

  age:

  Twenty-three. December 19th.
  

  gender:

  Nonbinary. They/He. Mainly uses they/them, but doesn’t mind he/him or various of other pronouns including neopronouns. They are much like their father in this regard; the way people perceive them is amusing and people can use just about anything for them and it won’t rattle them one bit. And if anyone doesn’t like how they express himself when it comes to gender, well, that's their problem.
  

  sexuality:

  Panromantic Asexual. Mars may not be experienced in the arts of romance, but he is far from naive. They finds themself suspicious of others flirting with him, much less actually taking an interest in them, and that makes them wary when it comes to romance. They are convinced that most people want something from them; the thought that someone can be genuinely fond of them, much less fond enough of them to want to hold his hand or kiss him or actually be with him, doesn’t even pass their mind.
  
  

  "i do what i do because it is the right thing to do. i am a warrior, and it is the way of the warrior to fight superior odds."

  
  
  

  appearance:

  Standing at 5'8" in height, Mars has a slender build, with freckles journeying across their face and down arms, from the time he's spent out in the sun. With long, slender limbs and an ethereal presence that seems to almost defy gravity when they moves, eyes follow Mars, whether they realize it or not. They burn but don't tan, and their hair, which is naturally brown, is dyed a warm honey blonde and sits at their shoulders; however, due to sensory issues with hair, they often have their hair clipped and tied up in spiky buns, in order to keep it out of their face. Their eyes are bright blue, and he has a faint scar on the side of their nose from a past nose stud. They enjoy wearing bright clothes, thrifted unloved pieces than can be made new again, as they like to add their own personal flare to their outfits; things as simple as seashells to run along the hem of a shirt they cropped up, sewing fabrics together to make a long skirt, crafting an anklet to wear, etc.
  

  faceclaim:

  Sunny May Allison.
  

  persona & attributes

  personality:

  Mars Dupont is a quiet storm of intellect and resolve, someone who observes the world with the intensity of someone who’s seen too much and said too little. At first glance, they appear reserved, his sharp eyes flickering with quiet curiosity, but beneath that calm exterior lies a mind constantly turning, analyzing, and calculating. Their brilliance is subtle but undeniable, the kind that doesn’t need to be broadcasted to be recognized. They have an uncanny ability to piece together patterns and problems that leave others stumped, their mind a labyrinth of logic and intuition working in tandem.
  
  Thoughtful and deliberate, Mars approaches life with a meticulous precision that many mistake for timidity. They are not one to rush into decisions; instead, they dissect every possibility with an almost surgical focus. Their work as a blogger in an office space amplifies this tenfold, making them an invaluable strategist and problem-solver, though they rarely take credit for his contributions. They are content to let others take the spotlight, preferring the quiet satisfaction of knowing they were the one who paved the way.
  
  Beneath his logical exterior, Mars carries a deep well of empathy, though they often struggle to express it in conventional ways. They have a protective streak for those he cares about, stepping in with quiet determination when others are in need. Their kindness is understated—small gestures, like a perfectly timed piece of advice or a quiet word of encouragement, that reveal their warmth without overshadowing his usual reticence.
  
  Mars's self-assuredness is subtle but firm. They don't seek approval from others, confident in his own sense of purpose. However, this independence can make them seem distant or aloof, as though they are perpetually lost in their own thoughts. While their insight and sharp wit make them an invaluable ally, they have little patience for ignorance or unnecessary chatter, and their blunt honesty can sometimes rub people the wrong way.
  
  His flaws are woven into the fabric of his brilliance. Their tendency to overanalyze can make them indecisive in high-pressure situations, and they struggle to let go of mistakes, often replaying scenarios in their mind long after they’ve passed. Their quiet nature also makes them an easy target for misunderstanding; people often mistake their introspection for coldness or disinterest.
  
  Despite his challenges, Mars has a quiet resilience that keeps him moving forward. They are not one for dramatic displays of strength or rebellion, but when pushed to their limits, their resolve is unshakable. They're the type of person who may not be the loudest or most charismatic in the room, but when they speak, people listen. Because when Mars decides something matters, they put their whole heart and mind into it—and there’s no force more formidable than that.
  
  Those who take the time to know Mars realize that their silence is not emptiness but depth, and their stoic demeanor hides a fiercely loyal and compassionate soul. They are a steady hand in the chaos, a quiet force of nature who proves that sometimes, the most brilliant stars shine in the stillest skies.
  
  

  likes && hobbies:

  
  ─── Technology. Computers. Climbing trees. Hiking through misty forests. Swimming in secluded lakes. Foraging wildflowers. Pressing leaves into journals. Watching sunsets and sunrises. Listening to the rain. Collecting unique rocks or seashells. Reading poetry and fantasy novels. Journaling thoughts and dreams. Writing letters to herself or imaginary friends. Sketching scenes inspired by stories. Researching myths and legends. Crafting intricate, metaphor-filled prose. Watercolor painting. Drawing delicate illustrations of plants and animals. Experimenting with embroidery. Designing handmade cards. Crafting floral wreaths. Arranging still-life compositions. Curating aesthetic mood boards. Playing soft acoustic music. Collecting vintage vinyl records. Watching old, romantic fantasy films. Singing to herself when no one’s around. Making ambient or emotional playlists. Studying bioluminescence and unique flora. Collecting rare books and journals. Investigating folklore. Learning herbal remedies. Memorizing peculiar facts. Seeking hidden wonders in nature. Studying philosophy and human psychology. Finding meaning in fleeting moments.
  
  

  dislikes && fears:

  
  ─── Being Misunderstood. Surface-Level Conversations. Insincerity. Excessive Rules. Monotony. Dismissiveness. People Who Lack Imagination. Overly Critical Opinions. Being Restricted. Lack of Freedom. Missing Opportunities to Connect. Losing Herself in Expectations. Fear of Being Ordinary. Feeling Disconnected from Nature. Being Overlooked. Creative Blocks. Not Having the Space to Reflect. Being Rushed. Losing Her Sense of Wonder. Unkindness. Stifling Environments. Feeling Trapped. Overly Practical Approaches to Life. Lack of Curiosity. Dull Environments. Losing Her Individuality. Having to Conform. Losing Touch with Her Emotions. Fear of Being Unoriginal. People Who Don't Value Quiet Moments. Forgetting the Magic of the World. Fading into the Background. Fear of Becoming Stagnant. Too Much Noise. Confrontations That Lack Understanding. Uninspired Places.
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  ─── Being enclosed in small spaces. Elevators. Losing their friends.
  

  lore & backstory

  role:

  The Blogger.
  
  

  How'd They End Up Here?:

  Mars would tell you it was completely incidental, that they didn't deserve their ticket, because they never sought it out. Months earlier, they assigned to write an article critiquing Camp C
  
  

  Luggage:

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  Bunk:

  Mars's bunk is wholly maximalist, reflective
  
  

  "i don't try to intimidate anybody before a fight. that's nonsense. i intimidate people by hitting them."

  
  
  

  history:

  Their backstory is simple, almost ordinary, which is probably why it’s so difficult to pin down what’s really made them who they are. They grew up in a home where silence was golden and words were measured. Their parents were the kind of people who didn’t raise their voices, who communicated with soft glances and the occasional nod. It was a quiet, calm place, a home where nothing ever seemed out of place. They weren’t the type to make waves, not even with their only child, whom they had with an easygoing confidence. Sure, there were times when he would mess up or get caught sneaking around, but for the most part, their world was as smooth as the pages of the journals their mother kept.
  
  Their parents never pushed them, never set expectations. Their approach to raising Mars was almost too passive, perhaps. They never demanded much. Just… be good. Be happy. Be yourself. He was often left to their own devices, which meant they spent a lot of time with their nose buried in books or scribbling their thoughts into notebooks. Writing had always come naturally to them. From the moment he could hold a pen, words flowed out like they had been waiting their whole life to escape. And in school, that was how he stood out. They weren't the loudest or the most athletic, but their essays were the kind that earned nods of approval from teachers and praise from classmates.
  
  High school was… fine. He wasn’t a standout, but he wasn’t an outcast either. Head of the yearbook club, certainly, and that earned them a bit of recognition, but their quiet nature meant he never fully fit into any one group. Their parents were always supportive in their own way—never overly proud or enthusiastic, just present. His mother would occasionally ask about their day, their father would smile and nod when they mentioned their achievements, but there was never a real spark in their eyes. It wasn’t that they didn’t care, but they didn’t seem to care in the way other parents did. They weren’t overjoyed or upset; they were simply there.
  
  When it came time for college, they chose Northwestern. Not because it was a family tradition or because he had any sort of overwhelming ambition, but because it felt like a good fit—a place where they could continue their quiet, content journey of learning. They double majored in journalism and psychology, with a minor in chemistry, a combination of interests that reflected their analytical mind, their fascination with people, and his love for the written word. It wasn’t an easy path, but it was his, and they liked it that way. It wasn’t until their second year that he took a step into the professional world—joining a journalistic magazine company named Glow as an intern. It was a small gig, but it gave them a taste of what real work was like, and they loved it.
  
  They threw themself into his work with the same quiet determination that had always marked his life. Over the next few years, they continued working at Glow, learning the ropes and growing into his role as a columnist and blogger. There were moments of doubt, as there are for everyone, but they knew one thing for certain: this was what they was meant to do. Writing had always been their escape, their passion, their way of understanding the world. And now, it was their career.
  
  It’s been almost three years now since he became a full-time columnist, and they still love their job. There’s something thrilling about writing a piece, seeing it come to life on a page, knowing that their words are reaching someone, even if they'll never meet them. But it's not just the writing they love; it’s the experiments. The way each article is a little like an experiment in human behavior, psychology, and the world at large. They continue to be fascinated by how people think and feel, how their actions often tell a story bigger than the one they set out to tell.
  
  It’s not the loudest life. It’s not the most exciting life. But it’s theirs. And for them, that’s enough.
  

  miscellaneous

  dino name:

  Pongo the Microraptor.
  

  gender:

  Male.
  

  personality:

  Where there's trouble, Pongo is likely not far behind. If you were to ask any of the handlers who have dealt with Pongo, they would tell you he exhibits 'orange cat behavior'. Curious, sometimes too much for his own good. Does not believe in personal space. Conservational, always chirping and clicking his tongue. Loves to sit on Mars's shoulder or on the top of their head, makes him feel larger and cooler than he is. Likes to playfully taunt the other, larger dinosaurs in the crew, but also likes to play in general. Very social creature. If he does literally anything you ask him to, he expects a treat (even if you didn't ask him to do ANYTHING). WIP
  

  appearance:

  TBA
  

  What period are they from?:

  Early Cretaceous period.
  

  Group utility:

  Huge wip tbh but I'll bullet for now.
  - Scout for the group, often encouraged to run ahead of the group to search for possible threats and then to report back.
  - His size often works in his favor, able to slip through even the smallest of spaces like a raccoon and able to easily come out on the other side.
  - He has the ability to fly. Operates as an eye in the sky.
  
  

  → childhood friend

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  → jilted ex-lover

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  → stupid boss

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  relationships:

  
  

  → oc name 1

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  → oc name 2

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  → oc name 3

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  → "you had me at..."

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  → "please shut up."

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  → "care for a scheme?"

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[Colorless Spectrum]

P L A C H O L D E R
The Rich Kid

Kallista Adeline Young
"Kay"
Twenty-one
She/Her | Homoromantic Lesbian​