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“I’m not lost. I’m just not 100% sure were I am.”

#indie rp #open rp #Independent Rp #indie starter #kalechat

“My head is killing me” The girl said through her teeth.

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silently-mad

“You’re a little far from home, aren’t you?”

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Would anyone like a starter? I really wanna rp.

#open rp #out of monsters

“My head is killing me. I need something to eat.” Or rather some blood to drink.

#open rp #open starter #indie rp #Independent Rp #aspenchat

wolfkiiller

open;hayden

wolfkiiller

“Yeah I don’t really care if I get caught.”

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“So what do you do when people find out and try to kill you. Cause you know no human is okay with a wolf running around.”

#kalechat

wolfkiiller

open;hayden

wolfkiiller

“Force of habit. I’ve got serious trust issues.”

thehiddenmonsters-blog

“So do I, but I don’t go baring my fangs at people. Thats a good way to get caught.

#kalechat

I am going to put this blog under construction so sorry it is all messy

#out of nightmares

wolfkiiller

open;hayden

The wolf’s eyes burned yellow and he bared his fangs letting out a low growl. It was a warning. If he had to, he would attack.

thehiddenmonsters-blog

“Did I say something wrong?”

#kalechat

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Welcome to Neverland

Second to the right and straight on till morning: a phrase meant to ignite hope and wonder into the hearts of those who have been told of the beloved Island of Neverland. A place where stories were told of pirates, mermaids, sword fights and the heroic Peter Pan, along with his mischievous Lost Boys. But what if that description was a ruse, an adolescent’s dream meant to give said Island much more credit than it deserves?

Neverland truly is a place where adolescents and teenagers do not age, but there is no pixie dust or crowing boy who rules over the Island. When the first few arrivals to the Island grew to loathe each other after a vicious fight, three tribes were formed. The Marauders, the Natives, and the Lost Ones drew their shares of territory on a map they had made of the Island and parted ways. They each figured out ways for new arrivals to join their groups; it was like a game to them. One thing stood out among each group, a sacred rule they had learned from past experiences: do not go over the fence.

With more damaged, abused, and broken individuals coming to the Island so frequently, the war between the three groups rages on. To fight your demons means a one way ticket out, but for now everyone just wants one thing –– to survive.

MAIN ▼ PLOT ▼ CHARACTERS ▼ APPLY

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COME CHECK OUT MY NEW RP GUYS

traitpositiverp

It’s 2250 and you are living in the aftermath of civil war and government reconstruction. Rumors float around the streets about the discovery of a new gene, but few know the truth. Government medical teams work to use this age-reducing gene to keep the wealthy and powerful alive by collecting and harvesting teens when the gene is at its prime. While people try to separate fact from fiction, groups have begun to form. Some want to fight, others want to party. Government workers battle to keep citizens complacent while putting down rebellions. Some just want to be left alone. No matter what side you find yourself on, one fact remains: You are alive, and the truth runs through you.

Trait Positive is a dystopian, OC-driven roleplay.

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Plot | Wanted Characters | Rules | Apply

OK SO I AM GETTING RID OF THIS BLOG AND MOVING THE CHARACTERS TO MY MAIN BLOG HERE. I WILL CONTINUE ALL THREADS THERE STARTING TODAY.

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"And…do you know where this is?" She asked, holding out a piece of paper with an address on it.

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He only took a glance at the paper before giving her a shrug. "Maybe, I can't be sure. Just got into town, my sister might know, but she is at home." He started to ramble giving another shrug.