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Post by Emily on Jan 14, 2016 22:32:04 GMT -6
Bracelets for the Soul((Except for special occasions, entries are completely closed)) A letter appeared in your mail, the return address from the largest scientific center in the world. Giving into curiosity, you open it up. “Hello, stranger!
Our satellite radar has picked up that YOU have a soulmate in this country.
We would like to invite you to our facility, where we give you a bracelet that matches with your soulmate, hoping to further our knowledge of the feeling of true love.
Send us a letter back, and we’ll reply with flight tickets to the airplane that will take you to the location where this will all go down.
This can change every once in awhile to shake things up!
Thank you for reading, and we hope to see you soon!”You had answered the letter, and sure enough, the flight tickets had appeared in your mailbox. You made it to the airport, ready to take on this new adventure. _____ soulmates will be given out when six characters join. The numbers of the bracelets will have have two characters that match, and will be completely randomized. When the bracelets are given out and you still want to join, messaage me privately via skype or the private message function of this forum So there are a few rules when doing this Do NOT control other people’s characters The theme for this rp is modern, mixed with a bit of fantasy/magic. Characters can be magic users, but only for the purpose of research/scientific You can create your own race for this, but please keep in mind the time period ____ Character design sheet: Name: Age: (please keep this 18 and over, if your character is under 18, there is a chance their bracelet may put them with somebody over that age) Romantic/Sexual orientation:(so i dont accidentally put a gay character with the opposite gender or a straight character with the same gender) Backstory(optional): Physical appearence: can be an image or a text description. ((WARNING TO ALL THOSE READING! THERE ARE SOME SENSITIVE TOPICS IN BRACELETS FOR THE SOUL. THESE TOPICS INCLUDE AND ARE NOT LIMITED TO CHILD ABUSE, HOMOPHOBIA, TRANSPHOBIA, SEXUAL ASSAULT, AMONG OTHER THINGS. IF YOU DO NOT WANT TO SEE THESE TOPICS, I IMPLORE YOU NOT TO READ THE RP))__ Now, here’s my character sheet~!)) Name: Alraada Synomi Age: 21 Romantic/sexual ortientation: Pansexual Backstory: Alraada is quiet on this matter, and keeps many things a secret. The only thing that she will reveal about her life is that she wants to become a physicist when she is able to get enough money to be able to pay for college.. Physical appearance:  ____ Alraada stood at the airport, in a section of seats which were seemingly cut off from the resst of the airport due to the sheer importance of this project. She was rather nervous, and the only reason she even got involved with this was to hopefully buddy up with some of the scientists there and be able to get a good job. After all, soulmates didn’t exist. She adjusted her glasses, and waited for someone--anyone to show up to this event.
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Post by cassiroll on Jan 15, 2016 2:15:48 GMT -6
Name: Vale Vinaigrette Age: 26 Romantic/Sexual orientation: Panromantic, demisexual Backstory(optional): Vale was a famous wrestler until a tragic accident that led to most of his body being replaced with machinery. He wears a full body suit to cover the worst of it. Also he thinks it makes him look rad, fuck yeah. He was unable to continue wrestling because he can't feel pain in most of his body anymore and this was deemed an unfair advantage as well as a safety hazard. He thinks he's a wonderful person, but has had trouble in the love department. He jumped at the chance to find someone sick enough to handle his sweet moves. Physical appearance:  Vale sauntered into the airport, going over to the roped off section and approaching a young woman who was already waiting there. He went down on one knee, striking a pose and smiling broadly beneath his mask. "Hello, young lady~! I'm here to find my new soulmate." He stood back up and did a high kick to show off his flexibility. "Might that be you?" He winked.
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Post by MonkeyandMooseInc on Jan 15, 2016 7:39:00 GMT -6
Name: Aberdeen Fields Age: 24 Romantic/Sexual orientation: Panromantic/Pansexual Backstory(optional): Aberdeen is a part of an underground 'fight club' where many people bet on the match ups. They are known as "Smoke" in the ring. They make most of their money through these bare-knuckle boxing matches, the rest coming from bartending. Tend to be blunt with everyone they talk to, to the point where they can be down right rude. Physical appearence:  A letter had arrived in the mail, requesting Aberdeen to be a part of some 'soulmate science project' to which they weren't particularly interested. However, when they found out that everything was to be paid for them, they couldn't pass this opportunity up. Aberdeen pulled their phone out and messaged their manager. "Yo, Heavy. I'm going out of town, and I'm betting you could set up some sort of event while I'm there. Make it happen, man. I'll text you the deets when I get there." And with that, they packed their things and made their way to the airport. Once the flight landed and Aberdeen gathered their stuff, they noticed two individuals who seemed to be waiting for them. Aberdeen remained expressionless as they walked over to the two other people, presumably other 'possible soulmates.' "So, are you two part of this little science experiment, or...." They trailed off, not really sure what else to say. |
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Post by Penguin on Jan 15, 2016 8:54:13 GMT -6
Name: Willow Archer Age : 21 Romantic/Sexual orientation: Pansexual demiromantic Past: Just a avarage college student. She wants to be a graphic designer like her father. She loves cosplaying and making costumes aswell. She is mostly a social and upbeat person, though sometimes she can be kinda annoying. Physical apperience: short dark brown hair, pale skin, green eyes. She wears a green jacket with a plain white t-shirt underneath and some jean shorts. Carries around a small monster bag.  ((very bad refference beacause my tablet is beeing an ass with me)) Willow walked in the airport, hoping she wasnt late. After all, she didnt want her future soulmate to think that she wasnt respomcible enough to arrive in time. Thought she wasnt sure if tis wholle " scientific research" thing was true, she still wanted to make a good first inpression. she arrived and already, a small group of people had gathered. Willow took a deep breath. " Ok Willow, you have to make a good first impression" she thought to her self. " Hello everyone, I am Willow~ Is this the place for the soulmate thingy?" She said cheerfully as she waved at everyone thatwas gathered |
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Post by Emily on Jan 15, 2016 10:15:19 GMT -6
Vale sauntered into the airport, going over to the roped off section and approaching a young woman who was already waiting there. He went down on one knee, striking a pose and smiling broadly beneath his mask. "Hello, young lady~! I'm here to find my new soulmate." He stood back up and did a high kick to show off his flexibility. "Might that be you?" He winked.
Alraada stepped back, visibly taken aback by the wrestler’s actions. He was…posing? She shook her head. “I think you’re jumping the gun here a bit…you don’t even know my name, and we don’t have the bracelets yet.” What the hell kind of people did this function attract? Oh. Right. Probably the ones with no love lives. "So, are you two part of this little science experiment, or...." They trailed off, not really sure what else to say. She turned over to the other stranger, who also wore interesting attire. “Yeah, this is the soulmate experiment thing.” She said with a shrug. " Hello everyone, I am Willow~ Is this the place for the soulmate thingy?" She said cheerfully as she waved at everyone thatwas gathered A third person filed in and she sighed. Already she as being overwhelmed by the sheer amount of people who would come here. “Yeah, this is it. Nice to meetcha willow." She pushed up her glasses to keep them from falling too far from her face. “For anyone that doesn’t know, I’m Alraada. It’s nice to meet you people, and all." |
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Post by cassiroll on Jan 15, 2016 12:10:49 GMT -6
"So, are you two part of this little science experiment, or...." They trailed off, not really sure what else to say. "I suuuuure am!" Vale did another high kick before spinning around dramatically. He pistol winked at Aberdeen before jumping onto one of the seats nearby and pumping a fist in the air. "It is! Vale Vinaigrette! Famous wrestler and world champion of the Unorthodox Wrestlemania!" He jumped into the air and elbow dropped the floor, his arm making an awkward sound like it was hallow. He laid on the floor on his back and crossed his legs seductively, waiting for someone to applaud his show. |
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Post by Penguin on Jan 15, 2016 13:02:15 GMT -6
Willow sighed in releaf " Thats good to know~ I usually get lost in places like this, hehe. Anyway, its nice to meet you too Alraada!" Willow was surely confused on Vale's um... intruduction. However she didnt want to seem rude without responding " Um, nice to meet you Vale. Thats some nice moves you have there, haha...!"  |
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Post by cassiroll on Jan 15, 2016 14:22:37 GMT -6
Willow was surely confused on Vale's um... intruduction. However she didnt want to seem rude without responding " Um, nice to meet you Vale. Thats some nice moves you have there, haha...!" Vale jumped to his feet, ecstatic that someone enjoyed his performance. He squealed loudly, bunching his hands into fists and shaking them in front of his torso. "Thank you, thank you! Only the best for my future soulmate~!" Now that someone had taken interest in him, he'd completely shut out the other members.  |
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Post by not u on Jan 15, 2016 17:24:58 GMT -6
Name: Cyrus Anselm Age: 28 Romantic/sexual orientation: Pansexual (leans towards males), Greyromantic Backstory: An aerospace engineer that enjoys chess, go, and video games. He's rather intelligent, and very self-assured in his skills and smarts to the point of being cocky and outspoken. Is blunt with his manner of speaking, and will gladly provoke arguments and debates for the sake of the ensuing banter. Physical appearance: 6'2"  ----- "Hello, stranger! Our satellite radar has picked up that YOU have a soulmate in this country." When Cyrus received this letter in the mail, he could barely keep the laughter brewing in his chest from bursting out. Tossing the piece of hilariously offensive mail into the trash bin was his first reaction, but he paused, skimming the letter once more before frowning. To think that one of the most renowned scientific research facilities in the world was conducting such an idiotic "experiment" was appalling, but also intriguing. As a sort of scientist himself, he couldn't help but wonder, how the hell did they even reach a conclusion on something as absurd as a "soulmate"? "What do I have to lose," he smirked wryly, filling out his response. He'd put their research to the test. By the time he arrived at the airport, there was already some sort of awful commotion going on by the terminal where they were all supposed to meet. Some children, a blue hedgehog, and a walking beach towel were all that had gathered so far. Fantastic, he groaned to himself, mentally calculating his finances. It's not too late to send them a check in the mail for the plane tickets and refuse the experiment, is it?
"Of course a crockpot experiment would attract the absolute bottom of the barrel," he said aloud, crossing his arms and walking over to the group, a grimace visible on his face. 
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Post by MonkeyandMooseInc on Jan 15, 2016 17:58:34 GMT -6
"I suuuuure am!" Vale did another high kick before spinning around dramatically. He pistol winked at Aberdeen before jumping onto one of the seats nearby and pumping a fist in the air. "It is! Vale Vinaigrette! Famous wrestler and world champion of the Unorthodox Wrestlemania!" He jumped into the air and elbow dropped the floor, his arm making an awkward sound like it was hallow. He laid on the floor on his back and crossed his legs seductively, waiting for someone to applaud his show. "Heh...heh...AHAHAHAHHAHAHA!" Aberdeen burst out laughing when they heard who Vale was, yet their face remained the same. "A wrestler huh? Wow, so basically a stage fighter, yeah? Heheh, that's funny. Congrats on being the world champion of stage fighting." They gave Vale a sarcastic clap as another few people entered the room, one who was rather snarky, which caught Aberdeen's attention. They turned to face this man, who was clearly a stuck up prick based on fashion alone. "Well, you clearly believed in this 'crockpot' experiment enough to come here. Soooooooo sorry to disappoint, your majesty," and they gave Cyrus a sarcastic bow. "By the way, since nobody asked, the names Aberdeen." |
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Post by Emily on Jan 15, 2016 18:13:04 GMT -6
"Of course a crockpot experiment would attract the absolute bottom of the barrel," he said aloud, crossing his arms and walking over to the group, a grimace visible on his face. "Wow, already getting into the self loathing. You do realize that you just insulted yourself, right?" she said with a laugh.  Of course, she was there for a good reason, unlike these no-lifers. She just realized it wasn't all that smart to be rude to somebody who's almost an entire foot taller than her, as he could probably step on her like an ant, but she decided not to apologize for her comment. It was her job to be the rational one there after all. She felt like the only one who wasn't a hopeless romantic. |
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Post by hotpocketguru on Jan 15, 2016 18:23:21 GMT -6
Name: Azurle Nebukai Age: 26 Romantic/Sexual orientation: Pansexual, tends to favor men in romantic relationships. Backstory(optional): Azurle comes from a wealthy family, but when they found out their only child had been born blind, then began resenting her. Her parents were very harsh and never quite accepted their "failure" of a daughter. Her lack of exposure to compassion causes her to turn the cold shoulder sometimes, not because she dislikes someone, but because she thinks that's how you're supposed to interact with people. After she part her parent's house, she lived in a remote part of town so that she could hide herself from everyone. She super self conscious about her inability to see and will try to hide it. She is unsure and self-critical about everything she does and ridicules herself for making mistakes. The scar on her left cheek is from a time in her childhood where she wanted, more than anything, to play with other children. They were climbing apple trees and Azurle tried to climb one of the trees. She fell and cut her face on a rock, and from then on she separated herself from others. Physical appearence: Azurle is tall, about 6 feet, and falls into the spindly category. She is blind and her eyes are milk-white. She also has a scar on her lower left cheek that continues a little way down her neck. Her hair is about to the small of her back and is white. She also has bangs that mostly cover her eyes, her attempt to conceal her blindness. Although she lacks the ability to see, she has very good reflexes and other senses, allowing her to move with few stumbles or errors. ((Pic coming soon)) ((Total crap pic that took five minutes is here))  |
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Post by not u on Jan 15, 2016 18:29:15 GMT -6
"Well, you clearly believed in this 'crockpot' experiment enough to come here. Soooooooo sorry to disappoint, your majesty," and they gave Cyrus a sarcastic bow. "By the way, since nobody asked, the names Aberdeen." "Wow, already getting into the self loathing. You do realize that you just insulted yourself, right?" she said with a laugh. Cyrus looked between the two of them, a grin cracking across his face before he laughed and crossed his arms. "Think of it more of a peer review for a dubious experiment. I cannot believe the type of crap they let slip through the cracks, just because this is a big name research facility." He cocked his head and paused for a moment. "And perhaps there's a sort of... morbid curiosity on my part," he hummed, glancing at the two who snarked back. "Aberdeen huh? I'm Cyrus. And what's the name of the bitchy cabbage-head to my right?" He glanced over at the shorter green-haired girl. |
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Post by cassiroll on Jan 15, 2016 18:29:21 GMT -6
"Heh...heh...AHAHAHAHHAHAHA!" Aberdeen burst out laughing when they heard who Vale was, yet their face remained the same. "A wrestler huh? Wow, so basically a stage fighter, yeah? Heheh, that's funny. Congrats on being the world champion of stage fighting." They gave Vale a sarcastic clap as another few people entered the room, one who was rather snarky, which caught Aberdeen's attention. Vale leaned back on his only uncovered limb, laying a hand on his chest and widening his one eye. "No, no, no! You are incorrect good sir." He placed both his hands on his hips and strutted over to Aberdeen. "You are thinking of pro wrestling. Unorthodox wrestling is completely different and hardly professional!" He did a pirouette before round house kicking the chair he had stood on earlier. The back broke up and clattered to the floor. "We actually fight our opponents!" He then cheerily held up his hand, extending all his fingers. "I've killed five men in the ring! Anything goes when the bell rings~!" He laughed heartily before starting to twirl away. |
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Post by Emily on Jan 15, 2016 18:40:36 GMT -6
"Aberdeen huh? I'm Cyrus. And what's the name of the bitchy cabbage-head to my right?" He glanced over at the shorter green-haired girl. She smirked and smoothed her hair down. "Alraada, nice to meet you too, fucker." she said, extending her hand to the other. Although normally a polite gesture, in it's execution, it would seem rude. |
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