Keylaleigh
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Posted: Sun Aug 26, 2012 10:38 am
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| Welcome to the OoC thread for Arnie's Place, a do as you like Jazz Club RP where all walks of life are welcome.
This is where potential plots will be plotted and characters will be crafted. So, like the club itself, feel free to pull up a chair and relax.
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Keylaleigh
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Posted: Sun Aug 26, 2012 10:39 am
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| The only thing really worth posting here is the profile skeleton.
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Keylaleigh
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Posted: Sun Aug 26, 2012 10:39 am
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| Reserving one more page just in case things come up.
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Keylaleigh
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Posted: Sun Aug 26, 2012 10:42 am
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Atraea
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Posted: Sun Aug 26, 2012 10:47 am
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| Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh you did it yaaaaaaaaaaaay
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Keylaleigh
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Posted: Sun Aug 26, 2012 10:52 am
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| Yes. This might end up being really inspiring.
In fact, lat's kick off this party with a profile!
Two more coming.
Username: Keylaleigh
Character Name: Arnold Friend, alias Uncle Arnie
Species: Half-Incubus, Half-Human
Age: About 170, looks 30
Description: While his glamour ability as an incubus allows him to look however he wants, Arnold sticks with a very traditional devil look with red skin, dark eyes, slicked back black hair, a pointed goatee, and small horns. When dealing with human clients, all he does is change his skin color to a more tanned tone. He has a fondness towards pinstripe zoot suits and fedora hats. He is a little shorter than the average human male, and quite scrawny.
Personality: Arnold is a friendly and hospitable sort, always offering a drink and a seat to whoever walks into his abode. The first drink is always on him. Pay for the rest, though. He was, and still is, mocked by other demons for being a little too human, but he doesn’t care much about that. Most of those other demons that said that are dead now, and he’s still kicking. His humanity has kept him alive this long, and it will keep him around even longer. He has a very slow temper.
Brief History: Arnold Friend is one of the many children of the Archfiend Babylonia, also known as the Whore of Babylon. He walked the circles of the underworld for about a century until they bored him and he decided to go topworld to see what was going on up there. He found human beings fascinating and enjoyed watching them go about their daily business. When he finally decided he wanted to settle down up top, his mother helped him out by giving him a small club that he has furnished into the lounge it is today.
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Atraea
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Posted: Sun Aug 26, 2012 11:54 am
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Username: Atraea
Character Name: Magdalene Rotë
Species: Changeling
Age: 19
Description: Pale, with a thin frame. Gray eyes, and somewhat long, bushy brown hair, with Autumn leaves seemingly perpetually caught in it. Her voice is flat, occasionally sharp. Her features are somewhat sharp as well, with a pointed chin and thin lips. Her tired eyes are large, or at least seem large given how small everything else about her is. One striking feature is a port wine stain, that starts at her forehead, and stops at her chest, making a V. It covers her entire left eye and cheekbone, curving around her chin and down her neck. In the shadows of the trees, the her skin takes on a bark like quality, and her limbs scratch and creak. Brush, bush, and thicket curl around her limbs and even the leaves on the liveliest tree in summer will start to fall around her, and the branches above lean toward her.
Personality: Magdalene, 'Magda', or 'Lena,' is quiet, but not shy, terse but not rude, frank but not blunt, and vulnerable but not afraid. Or at the very least, she tries not to be. She is intelligent, and aware of her appearance, but not insecure of it. She knows what it looks like, and that it frightens small children, but does her best not to hold it against anyone. Needless to say, she's gotten very used to spending her time alone, in the corner table at coffee shops, under trees in the park.
Brief History: Magdalene was taken by the Fae at age 6. She was placed in the Autumn courts, where they taught her Fear. How to manipulate her own fear, and to make other fear. She escaped one night at 16, after purposefully sabotaging one of her creations. After some research, she found her fetch in a hospital bed, and disposed of it. Her parents were surprised, nay, shocked to visit the hospital the next day to find what had been just the night before, a lifeless, almost wooden body kept alive only by machines and tubes, sitting up in the bed and coldly snapping at nurses. 'What are you talking about. I am fine. Mom, Dad, tell them I'm fine," Only to have neither of her parents believe her either. Her home had never been the same after that. Her parents, so wrapped up in their grief, had fully come to terms with the death of their only daughter, who had been sickly, and at the time of Magdalene's return, comatose. To have her awaken, so suddenly...they seemed happy, showed happy. But underneath all that..was fear. They were unnerved, frightened. Since then, they drifted from her, going so far as to send her to the other side of the country for school, in hopes that Magda and her other worldy chill would simply stay there. |
Let me know if there;s anything that needs fixin'.
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Keylaleigh
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Posted: Sun Aug 26, 2012 1:49 pm
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| @Atraea: You are added. I'll make a first post soonish.
@Kin: Of course, hon.
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Keylaleigh
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Posted: Sun Aug 26, 2012 2:36 pm
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| My beau has given me his profile and I am posting it up for him.
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Malverne
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Posted: Tue Aug 28, 2012 7:21 pm
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| Ooh,this looks interesting...
-dashes off to create character-
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Malverne
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Posted: Tue Aug 28, 2012 9:07 pm
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| Right then! Here's one, and I've got another idea in my brain somewhere. Lemme know if I should change anything.
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Username: Malverne
Character Name: Ana Ross
Species: Human
Age: 22
Description: Ana's a small person, barely reaching five foot three and weighs 100 lbs soaking wet. She's got bleach blonde hair, shaved on the sides and spiked into a mohawk, with a few feathers of blue hair here and there. Ana's eyes are generally dark green, although they have a tendency to glow when she casts powerful spells, especially under emotional duress. Ana generally wears black jeans, form fitting and artfully torn, large boots that give her another inch of height, a tank top with some obscene or eye-catching graphic, and a dark leather jacket. Ana has a full sleeve of tattoos down her left arm, comprised mostly of animals and plants (she has a particular love of birds), and various other pieces of artwork around her body.
Personality: To say that Ana is shy is abysmally and unforgivably incorrect. Stranger Danger is a concept that never really registered in her brain. Subtelty is another concept that's mostly lost on Ana, although she's very good at keeping secrets when she has to. Because of Ana's brash nature, she has a good amount of friends, although most of them are superficial friendships. Ana has trouble committing herself to relationships, and therefore only has a few very close friends. Two, in fact. Ana can be a show-off, and doesn't like being underestimated because of her height.
Brief History: Ana's parents were a bit of a mess. Both of them addicted to something: her dad alcohol, and her mom magic. Ana's first few years were really quite shitty, and ingrained in Ana a few trust issues. When Ana was four, her mother disappeared for a few years, and the state of New York decided it was best that she was put into a foster home. There, she started learning magic at night, going solely on instinct at first, setting the house on fire more than once. Eventually, she discovered this really cool place called a library, and found books to teach her. She got out of the foster home seven years later when her mother reappeared.
In another eight years, Ana discovered she had a half-sister who was a professional vampire hunter. Ana took to the girl immediately, despite their extreme differences, and while Ana doesn't actually participate in the hunting, she provides her sister with information. Ana, over the years, collected a widespread network of contacts that she uses for...just about anything. Right now, she's looking for a new place to stay. Couchsurfing is getting a bit boring. |
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killerkitty
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Posted: Sat Sep 01, 2012 5:49 am
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| I reckon I'll join this!
Username: killerkitty
Character Name: Paul Butterfield.
Species: Unknown, apparently human.
Age: 45
Description: Mr Butterfield is a plump, short man, with small hands and feet and a funny brisk walk. He is rather unpleasant to look at, with his balding black hair, small, squinting eyes, ugly pursed lips and a rather large nose. He always wears a formal grey suit. He hunches slightly and has a funny way of making people uncomfortable when staring at them. He has a cigarette smell about him, mixed with plenty of cologne which makes being near him all that harder to bear. He always wears a look of boredom on his face, with often a flicker of contempt. If anything, he looks completely and utterly boring.
Personality: Paul expresses little emotion, revealing nothing. He has occasional nervous twitches, and will often wipe his forehead with his napkin. He doesn't talk much unless expected to, and has a solitary life. He is neat and tidy, with hardly a hair out of place.
Brief History: Mr Butterfield was raised by his father, though he rarely saw him. Not much need be told about him, except that he went to school like everyone else, got a job, and has been working for a small company for almost twenty years. He started coming to Arnie's Place about two years ago, and comes here at night whenever he can. No one really knows why.
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Keylaleigh
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Posted: Sat Sep 01, 2012 6:32 am
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| Aaaand finally...
Username: Keylaleigh
Character Name: Maxwell “Max” Gable
Species: Human
Age: 29
Description: Max has a toned body and long dark brown hair that he keeps back in a ponytail so it will stay out of his hazel eyes. He maintains a five o’clock shadow as well. He is of average height and weight for a man his age. He wears whatever is comfortable, which is usually jeans and sleeveless shirts. He has a black bomber jacket for colder weather and is never seen without his trademark olive green baseball cap.
Personality: If you looked up the word “calm” in the dictionary, Max’s picture would probably be there. He’s a generally mellow dude, not easy to rile up. In fact, his astounding calmness impressed Arnold so much, he got a job there. He does not crack under pressure and is extremely hard to scare.
Brief History: Max is the second youngest of six children, so he never got much attention from his parents. Thus, he was left to his own devices to do whatever he wanted with his life. He ended up going to college, switching his major five times, and then dropping out to learn how to be a bartender. He hopped from bar to nightclub to lounge to bar again, getting bored with each one. Three years ago he found that Arnold was hiring and went for the job. He is still there, and is one of the few humans that Arnold can call friend.
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Amaris Kale
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Posted: Fri Oct 19, 2012 3:37 pm
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| Seems like a nice RP for someone who's never done it before... Is it ok for me to join?
Username: Amaris Kale
Character Name: Robert Findlay
Species: Human
Age: 24
Description: Robert is a tall, but incredibly thin man. He has fairly long auburn hair, which he uses to cover his forehead which is covered in acne scars from when he was a teenager. He has stubble, but it's not 'designer' stubble, it's just that he's too lazy to bother shaving. His clothes don't fit quite right and he never really looks clean.
Personality: Robert is, for the most part incredibly shy, and relatively quiet. However, when you get to know him he's very friendly, and very polite, it just takes a while for him to come out of his shell. He has odd little ticks, and moves strangely which makes him incredibly self aware hence the shyness. He speaks with a quiet but very deep voice. Most people would say that he seems a lonely man, and to look at him you might think that he has nowhere to go.
Brief History: Brought up by his grandparents due to absent parents, Robert he was always taught manners, and disciplined harshly if he forgot them, but there was nothing but love in his family life. He moved away aged 18 to go to college, but soon dropped out because he didn't feel like he fit in with anyone; however, he didn't move back in with his grandparents, he moved to a street with no name, to a house with no number to be away from everyone, unfortunately, in the time he was away his grandfather passed away, and his grandmother pined for him and died two months after; Robert had no way of knowing until he went back 2 years later. He has been haunted by a gripping sadness ever since.
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