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Is this alive?? 😂

Rem (Let’s try this again... lol) Rem wandered around in the snow, alone. She didn’t appear to be in distress or anything, maybe just lonely. She was certainly shy but in no means anti-social. She still wasn’t quite used to seeing so many different characters running around. She never liked to...

(Oopsies!! I must have read it wrong. I’m getting off work soon so I’ll fix my post in a bit. Sorry! :) )

Rem Rem quietly made her way out of THE RUINS, finding herself in a snowy forest. Her feet began to crunch the snow below her, and she cringed at it, trying to remain as quiet as possible. She was scared, and she was shy, but she wanted to overcome those things and eventually grow out of them...

@I_love_my_Ocs okay cool! I already submitted a character so I’m all set :)

Hiya! Before I roleplay, do you have to accept our characters or can we jump right in?

Name: Rem Age: 13 Gender: Female Species: Human Sexuality: Heterosexual Backstory: She is but another lonely human fallen into the underground. She has been dealing with everyday life with little to no friends, parents who don’t pay much mind to her, and the constant knowledge that her older...

Interested

Hmm.. interesting

Faye heard the voices of the guys and slowly woke from her slumber, her eyes fluttering open. She untangled herself from her cloak and sat up, stretching herself out. “Good morning,” she said and smiled sleepily.

Faye decided not to have a drink, at least not then. Maybe some other time? She saw how peaceful Azi looked and decided she’d like the same. She managed to fit her whole body underneath her cloak, wrapping herself up into a blanket burrito and curled up, slowly drifting off to sleep, comforted...

Charlie took her black slip of paper and grabbed her silver marker to write with. She crossed her legs and sat up in her seat, writing down what she was supposed to, dotting her i’s with hearts. Her paper read as follows: Name: Charlotte (Charlie) McGuire Ability: Sonic Voice Goal: To be the...

Faye was simply laying on her back and staring up at the “ceiling” of the caverns, listening to the stories the boys had to tell, both soul-crushing and sweet. Faye was a pretty fierce girl, but she couldn’t deny that her eyes might have watered a little bit hearing the tales told. She could...

Faye yawned, but she was much too excited to sleep. She loved stories. She loved people. She also didn’t dispute Ivan’s choice because, well, she found it appropriate. Still, though, she said nothing and kept to herself, leaving her ears open to just listening.

“Jerks or not,” Faye began. “I happen to like you guys. All of you, quite a bit. I’d hate to see anyone get hurt or worse.” She looked down at the dirt beneath her. This group of strange, dysfunctional people was the closest thing to friends or family that she has had in a very long time.