New RPG

LadyGaladriel

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I would like to start a new RPG. It would be about a girl who has achieved immortality.

Miranda
Age: Became immortal when she was 23. This happened in the Dark Ages.
Hair Color: Black.
Eye Color: Dark Grey.
Height: 5'3"
Comes across as shy, and quiet, but in actuality, she is only reserved. She is calm, but is prone to emotional outbursts. Very pretty, she often attracts a lot of attention.:)
 
When ya plannin on startin this? And what type of thread would it be? I'm interested in joining. ;)
 
I'd like to start it as soon as I find out the response of people, and if they'd be interested. I'm new to posting here, so I'm not completly sure on how this works... I think I'd want the story line to follow Miranda as tries to find people to join her.
 
Well, you've got my vote. I'd love to jump in, as I said up above.;)


Just give me a bit to think of a character discription......:D
 
okay, well I'm going to add another character, (but i'm still keeping Miranda)

Andrea
Hair: Brown with Pink Highlights
Eyes: Green
Height: 5'6
Age: 19
Just entered University, Andrea is charismatic, and energetic. Her major is Paranormal Studies. She has been labelled as a punk.
 
Miranda

Miranda ran a hand through her chin length hair. It fell naturally back into place. She looked around the room, scanning the area for anyone she knew. She saw no one, and she didn't know why she had expected to... She sat down at a table, and ordered a black coffee. She sighed deeply, and watched the people walking by the shop.
"Here's your coffee. Hey, are you okay?"
Miranda looked up. It was the waitress.
"Yeah. I'm fine." she gave a small smile.
"Really? you don't look it." She wiped her hands on her apron, then offered one to Miranda. "My name's Andrea. What's yours?"
"Miranda."
"Cool. Mind if i sit down? I've had a long shift, and it's not very busy right now."
"Uh... no problem. " Andrea pulled out the chair, and sat down.
"God, my feet where killing me." She smiled. "So what's wrong?"
"Nothing." Andrea laughed.
"I don't believe you." she said. "You look all sad and mournful."
Miranda sighed, and thought about Dylan, her past lover. He had died... not long after her 'change'.
"Come on," Andrea prodded "Tell me what's wrong"
"Today, is the day that a person who... was really close to me... died... it's been years, but..." Miranda was surprised that she had to blink back tears. But Dylan was the only person she had ever loved.
"I'm so sorry I asked. I didn't mean to upset you."
"It's fine. It's time i let that go...Hey," she said suddenly "What time is your shift over?"
Andrea looked at her watch. "Two minutes ago." she said.
MIranda smiled. "Do you want to get out of her? Suddenly, I really want to see a movie."
ANdrea smiled.
"Sure."
 
I would like to join

I would like to join this rpg. just tell me what I can be keep in mind I would like to be mail.
 
OOC: skinnyman, you can be anything you feel like... Andrea needs a boyfriend... Miranda's probably gonna fall in love with someone... you could be him... or you could make up another character... whatever you feel like. :)
 
chris:

OOC:ill jump in here somewhere.Id like to be andreas b/f





name:chris johnson
age:24
hair:brown
Eyes:green
6`0
Eyebrow tongue ear pierced
punk


hope this is ok
 
Chris

I had just clocked out at the movie theatre when i saw miranda and angela.I snuck up around the back of them and said"BOO!"...
 
Andrea

Andrea heard Chris's voice, and saw Miranda jump. SHe turned and hit him lightly one the arm. "Chris!" He gave him a quick kiss on the lips. "I didn't know you were working tonight." and i can't believe they let you get away with that hair" she said, running a hand trhough it. "We were just about to go out for coffee. Gonna come?"
 
chris:

"They couldnt say anything about my hair," i said runing my hand through it."sure ill accompany you two lovely ladies for coffee and guess what, ill pay,"i said with a smile.I kissed andrea softly on the neck as we walked then put my other arm playfully around mirandas shoulder...
 
Andrea

ANDREA:
"Of course you're paying!!" Andrea exclamed. Miranda laughed. "Why do you think you were invited!? We can take my car."

*****

At the coffee shop, They grabbed a small table in the corner.


MIRANDA:
Miranda felt a little nervous. She was sitting so close to Chris, and she wasn't sure if Andrea was the jealous type. SHe has nothing to be jealous of, Miranda scolded herself.
 
chris:

"so what will you two have?," i asked them and i looked back and forth from miranda to andrea.i moved closer to andrea and slide my arm over her shoulder....
 
Andrea

Andrea:
"I'll take a coffee with a shot of expresso." she said with a smile. "since you're paying."
Miranda ordered a glass of water, to the dissaproving looks of Andrea and Chris.
"Order something else. The reason that Chris has a job is so he can afford the lavish life style i like to lead." Miranda smiled at Andrea's joke, but didn't change her order. She wasn't feeling too well.
 
Hmm.. I'd like to hop in here somewhere if you don't mind.. I tend to sort of look for some kind of crux before I do though, lol. Here's a char I've kinda thought up if you're interested.

Name: Jacob
Hair: Black(dyed)
Eyes: Red(Contacts, naturally brown)
Age: 23
Height: 6'4
The best term for Jacob is Goth. He wears nothing but black clothing, with matching trenchcoat. Lots of chains, thick chain around his neck. Quiet around people he doesn't know well, but once you get to know him he's fairly talkative and jokes a lot.
 
this look's interresting, mind if I join??

I really like the immortal concept. Can I join as well?? I was thinking of a character that is not what he appears to be.






NAME: Billy

APPARENT AGE: 24

HT/WT: 6ft/195lbs

DESCRIPTION: Billy is tall dark and rugged. He has a shaved head and always wears shades, ALWAYS!! He's dark, but there's something else........
 
Timothy Brendon



"It's been one helluva night." Tim said to himself, giving the tire to his run down Chevelle a hard kick, more hurting himself than the car. Smoke poured out of the hood. The radiator blew, and just his luck to, right smack in the middle of a town he knew nothing about. "Just my frickin luck. What a night." he said agian. Looking around, he noticed a small coffee shop. Running his hands through his long brown hair, he grabbed his flanel and put it on, and made his way to the coffee shop. Opening the door, he looked around. It was relitively quiet, save for a couple, who would do much better later on to get a room, and a woman, sitting with them. He looked in thier direction for a bit longer, giving the woman a nod when she looked his way, and made his way to a table, and sat down.........
 
Billy

"What do we have here?" Billy was crouched on a rooftop looking down. Some poor guy's car was smoking on the street. But for some reason he was headed towards a coffee shop.
Billy looked through the window. " Whoa", there was a black haired woman sitting next some guy. "Probably the boyfriend", he thought to himself but, then why is he talking to the brown haired girl?
 
( love the sig pyrus)

Jacob walked down the street, lost in thought as a cigarette hung from his mouth. He decided that he needed some coffee and nodded to himself, muttering softly, as if talking to someone nearby. He spotted one of his favorite coffee shops up the street and made towards it, then stopped in mid-stride. He had that feeling, of someone nearby. He scanned from side to side, eyes resting on each shadow. No one. He frowned and shrugged it off, walking into the coffee shop and getting a cappucino. He sat against the counter and his eyes scanned the room, not nervously, but efficiently and thoroughly. Two women, one happy, one looking sad about something. He felt her pain and was lost in it for a moment, then moved on. Two men, one was obviously with the happy woman, and seemed from his posture to have just met the sad one. The other was frustrated, tired. No apparent threats here, best not to push the second man though, he looked as if he'd had a bad day. All this in an instant, and then Jacob continued sipping his cappucino. He could still feel the eyes on him. It was probably just his mind playing tricks again....
 
Miranda

Miranda looked up. Someone was sitting at the table across the room from them. He seemed.... odd? Different, anyhow. All in black, and was obviously interesting. His eyes... Miranda did a double take. Where they red? She wasn't sure. He looked up, and her eyes dropped to the table, and she felt her cheeks flush.
"Hey, Miranda, what's wrong, you look really embaressed."
"Nothing." Andrea looked over her shoulder to where Miranda's gaze had been.
"Ah." she said, her natural smile returning. "Interesting choice. I bet he's an artist. He looks like the tortured soul type."
"I have no idea what you're talkling about, Andrea."
"Sure you don't, Sure you don't" Andrea returned to her conversation with Chris, and Miranda's eyes wandered back to the guy in the corner.
 
Jacob stared into his rapidly draining cappucino. He felt something odd about the woman across the room. She was looking at him again, his eyes rose to meet hers. He had seen beautiful women before, of course. But this one was different, there was an air about her, an infinite sadness in those deep, dark eyes. Those eyes had looked into the Pitt for a long, long time. Even sitting there, he could see grace in her form, this was a woman who would dance, who would float, rather than simply walking. A kindred spirit to him perhaps? He shrugged mentally, such a woman was more than likely beyond his reach.. But why did she look at him so? He began to worry if there was something on his face, or if he had spilled cappucino on himself without being aware of it.
 
Miranda

Miranda took a drink of her water. Holding it in her hands, she thought of Dylan again... How many times had she done that today... she glanced up, the guy was still looking at her, she blushed and dropped her glass... water everwhere... good thing she hadn't ordered coffee, or some other outfit staining drink... and now she looked like a fool... Andrea and Chris were laughing at her... Andrea grabbed some napins, and started to wipe up the water... Miranda was too embareesed to move... what a day this was..... and tears came to her eyes as she remembered once again, Dylan... his dark hair and blue eyes... his laugh... the way he said her name...
"Miranda, it's okay... it's just water..."
Miranda roughly wiped away the tears...
"It's not that, Andrea. Never mind."
 
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