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❝ F A L L seven times, stand up E I G H T. ❞ INDEPENDENT OC for The 100. semi-selective. multi-verse & multi-ship
just wanted to say that i’m sorry for the terrible inactivity on parker. i was dealing with some incredibly stressful times, however, i am 100% going to be more active and available on here. whatever drafts i have, i’m going to respond to and post - please don’t feel obligated to reply if your muse is no longer present. i will be updating my s3 verse as well over the course of the next few days. it’s time to get this blog back on track.
ROLEPLAY CHARACTER STATISTICS SHEET
repost, replacing the old information with your muse’s information. pass it on to your mutuals for a better understanding of their muses. tagged by: @nxonefightsforme
▌FACE CLAIM: seychelle gabriel ▌NAME: margaret (maggie) parker ▌AGE: eighteen ▌GENDER: female ▌NATIONALITY: american ▌ETHNICITY: mexican, italian, french ▌BIRTHDAY: september 12th ▌SUN SIGN: virgo ▌RESIDENCE: arkadia (s3 verse) ▌MARTIAL STATUS: single (interaction dependent) ▌ALIGNMENT: chaotic good
LIKES.
▌DRINK: water OR anything with a bit of sweetness to it ▌FOOD: usually some kind of rice & meat combination ▌DAY OR NIGHT: night ▌SNACKS: fruits & nuts ▌SONGS: alternative; anything with a slow, soothing sound ▌QUOTE: “have courage & be kind.” ▌HISTORICAL CHARACTER: amelia earhart ▌PET: dog or a turtle would be ideal ▌BOOK: mythology books, plant glossaries, fairytales, etc. ▌COLOR: green ▌FLOWER: daisies ▌SEXUALITY: bisexual ▌ROMANTIC ORIENTATION: biromantic
LOOKS.
▌BODY TYPE: slim ▌EYE COLOR: brown ▌HAIR COLOR: brown ▌BODY REFERENCE: seychelle gabriel
tagging : anyone that would be interested in filling some character stats; these are always so much fun to do !!!
Solitude has soft, silky hands, but with strong fingers it grasps the heart and makes it ache with sorrow.
Khalil Gibran, The Broken Wings (via catholicraised)
your welcome
hey everyone!! i’m still here and i’ll be working on replies this weekend. thank you all for being so patient with me and i’ll be back into the swing of it soon with replies c:
STARTER CALL ( still accepting ) for @botcny !!
georgia hasn’t been back in camp for long. she hadn’t spoken to anyone, she hadn’t TRIED to speak to anyone. she just sat there, silently, glaring. it wasn’t until someone caught her eye, someone looking RIGHT at her, that she realised how odd this must be. she just didn’t want to talk. eyes stare at the other for a moment before widening, head tilting somewhat.
❛ WHAT ?? why’re you looking at me ?? ❜
she doesn’t MEAN to stare, not really. it was a bad habit from not minding her own actions as carefully as she used to. it’s just -- she recognizes the girl. vaguely, but she knew her face, those unique features, from seeing them slip between people on the ground. she just didn’t know her name.
giving an apologetic wave, parker takes the initiative to cross the space between them, thumbs tucking into her pockets.
❝ you seem familiar... & i can’t figure out why. ❞ no point in beating around the bush.
Lexa froze, unsure of what was going on again, grunting with effort of moving back to a comfortable position. She didn’t resent the girl for holding her down, she was only doing her job, but she wasn’t too fussed on the idea of her touching her shoulder. “ Yes, I was shot. BUT I survived. ” Her tone was once again cold and unemotional, she had to get back to running the coalition. She wasn’t going to sit there and let her people get mown down by the newly millitant Skaikru. “ Where is Clarke? ”
of course she was left to care for someone so headstrong, so resilient. despite her duty to make sure she remained stable until someone came to relieve her of her position (whether it be abby or the blonde in question -- ), parker couldn’t abolish the thought that lexa’s strength was admirable. a bullet wound was nothing to laugh at. it crippled, killed, many of their people on the ground. commander or not, she would not be given special treatment to gallivant off & run things -- not while under parker’s care.
❝ i’m not too sure, ❞ she said carefully, almond eyes holding the brilliant blue stare of the commander’s as she withdrew the touch on her shoulder. ❝ she hasn’t been seen for a few hours. i’m sure once she hears you’re well she’ll be here. ❞
send me a ▲ & i will put our character's names into this generator and write a starter based on the scenario that comes up!
❝ me too. i…i’m TRYING, i’m trying my best, i promise. ❞
❝ we have to do something. ❞ & she knew abby knew that. she wasn’t offering anything fresh to the table, no new, brilliant idea or plan that they hadn’t run through over & over again with their people. but it frustrated her to sit & do nothing, to HOPE that hope itself would be enough to pull their friends, loved ones, through this impossible situation. ❝ -- has there been any word from the others? ❞
exasperation pulled at her tone, a heavy sigh exhaled into the fighter’s heavy plumes sounding ragged from their chest. she was used to this, kneeling into the thick smog of SWEAT & iron flecks, dealing with persistent brawlers resisting a called timeout for the sake of keeping the floor somewhat clean before the night was through. she was used to it, but that didn’t mean she had to like it.
❝ i’m gonna ask you to work with me here, okay? ❞ she remained bent at the waist, thumb poised over the small button at the end of the flashlight she was attempting to shine into the other’s eyes. just look at the damn light.
Just because I don’t talk about it, doesn’t mean I forget.
Katja Millay
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Abby nods her understanding, hands folding together as she leaned back against the desk. If anyone was to understand the frustration of not being able to sleep — it was her, she hadn’t had even one good night since Clarke left. Abby had plenty of drugs , but in her years of experience , that often became more of a problem than a solution. ❝ Nightmares? ❞ she asks tentatively.
she rolls her lips together at the question, unable to verbalize it. nightmares seemed like a kinder way of talking about it -- the memories that flooded her sleep came in sharp contrast to how blurry they seemed when she was conscious & trying to focus. absentmindedly, she rubs her wrists, the scars from the chains digging into her flesh dark & faded. ❝ mount weather. ❞
❝ i can only hope. what we need are rules or else we’re not better than the ark. ❞
❝ you’re right. but i’m not sure who’s going to agree with you. bellamy has everyone wrapped around his finger. ❞
also if you’re cool with pre-established relationships/dynamics where we skip all the awkwardness of starting to roleplay with someone new and jump straight to plotting a little and tagging each other in stuff hmu
☄ ◇ starter call for my mutuals.
reblog this list to be added to a master list of the 100 roleplayers ! ocs + canons welcome.