Katherine Laura sokolowski « Result #1 on Aug 18, 2009, 9:59am »
Full Character Name: Katherine Laura Sokolowski
Male or Female: Femalee
Character Species: Wild Human
Residence: Used to live in California now she wanders from state to state
Character History: Born in Windsor, Ontario, Canada taken to California by her father to be raised "Properly". She was abused whenever she did something wrong and awarded when she did something correct. she learned to keep her mouth shut so she wouldn't get smacked. She quickly became interested about writing fiction when she started going to school.
When she finished writing her first few short stories. She began to draw. She loved to draw fasion the most and often created her own clothes. Before her Father had taken her away from her mother she had tought her how to sow. Katherine has always had a minor allergy to chacolate and she just gets a minor rash when she eats it.
She ran away from when she was 11, and thats when her father had been consumed by the souls. She took whatever she could but left all her stories and drawings behind. She took only whats nessacary. She wandered for several years stealling food from wherever she could find it and hiding in small caves. She constantley runs from seekers and neerly killed one when she knocked it out and stoll whatever weopons and other things it had on it. She is a revel human just trying to find a safe place in a horrifying world.
Appearance: Medium lenght. straight, dark brown hair that ripples when she walks. Neon green eye which are natural and stand out the most of her facial fetures. Small straight nose. Pointed chin, and Slightley pointed ears. Wears glasses because she is nearsited and is alays weraing something black with jeans. Wether it's a black tanktop with jean shorts or a black longsleeve tee with bell bottom jeans. She is always wearing Black. 5'6 and around 100 pounds. She is constantley running from the seekers.
Other: She hates egos
Sample Role Play (300 words minimum):
The sun was beating down hard on her face. She had passed out again trying to cross the dessert. She needed to rest from time to time but not now. Not while she was still out in the open. She stood up and checked her supplies. She had more than a weeks worth of water and energy bars and that's all she figured it would take. She had crossed desserts before and this one was nothing.
She barely heard the footsteps approaching her from behind and when she did she took action. She quickly ran forward before the seeker who she knew it was even had a clue. She ran in a zigzag pattern and managed to run to a small cliff and she hid from the seeker. Her heart was pounding, a seeker had never gotten so close before, she couldn’t believe that she had dropped her guard. She scanned the area slowly and carefully, all around her before she started to run near the closest cavern possible which was a 10 minute run from where she was.
Seekers, the police of the new world. She spit at the name. Seekers where trained to hunt her kind down and bring them in so the could put a life sucker in their bodies. She didn’t know what a life sucker looked like she only knew that when they got a hold of you, you were as good as dead. She was sure life suckers had a proper name but her name sounded more fitting for the disgusting creatures. She made a small camp in the cavern because it was already nightfall. She took two drinks from the open water container and munched on a half eaten energy bar before lying down. She never slept just rested her eyes. She was always conscious, always aware, she wasn’t about to get caught now. Not after all the running and fighting. Katherine Laura Sokolowski wasn’t about to give up on the human race like the so many others before her had. She was no quitter, and never would be.
sunnysmilesupward « Result #4 on Jan 26, 2009, 9:43am »
Full Character Name: Sunnysmilesupward
How you obtained your nameonly:Sunnysmilesupward lived on the planet of the flowers. Her name in the world of the flowers was translated into Sunnysmilesupward on this planet.
Male or Female:female
Character Species: Native Soul
Calling: Healer
Residence: Uncle Jebs Cave
Character History: Sunnysmilesupward was born on the planet of flowers. She stayed there for two life terms before comming to earth. Sunny wanted to try out one other planet, and since earth was the newest one she decided to try it, before she would decided whether or not she wanted to live on the planet of the flowers forever. When Sunny came to earth. Her host bodies last memory was not as horrible as she had been prepared for. The last memory was of two people walking towards her. They seemed really nice and stopped to talk to her sunnysmiles host didnt want to be rude so she talked and when they invited her in there house for a glass of lemonade she felt comfortable enough to go insidewith them. Once Sunnysmiles host was inside the two strangers gave her a lemonade and that was the last memory she had. Sunnysmiles host did not go away at first. She lingered always trying to make sunnysmiles leave her body she was mad at sunnysmiles and wanted her gone. After a long three months Sunnysmilesupwards stuborn host was finally for once quiet and gone. Sunnysmilesupwards host used to do a lot of physical activities. So this rubbed off on Sunnysmilesupward even when the host was finally gone. One day she got herself horribly lost in the desert and thought she was going to die. She had told no other spirits that she would be out here, so that meant noone would notice her gone untill it was to late. When she finally gave up walking in circles she layed down on the dry dessert ground and waited for death. At some point she must have passed out, because when she opened her eyes she was now inside a dark cave lying on a bed.
Appearance:Sunnysmilesupward has long curly blonde hair. She stands at 5"4 tall and weighs a whole 100 pounds. She has an athletic body. Her face is slender with high cheek bones and bright greeneyes with the usual silver of spirits in them.
Other:
Sample Role Play (300 words minimum): Sunnysmilesupward awoke to find herself not dead and not in the dessert as she had expected. She found herself lying on a hard matteress in a room that reminded her a lot of a hospital. Healer was her calling so she spent a lot of time in the hospitals. She looked around to find a man sitting at a desk. Sunnysmilesupward started to move so that she could sit up and look around. As she moved the man jumped up to move over to her. "Hello" She heard herself say "Where am i? How am i alive? Who are you? Why are we in the dark?" She again passed out.
Wanda aplacation « Result #5 on Dec 23, 2008, 3:16pm »
Character Name: Wanderer
Character Species: Native Soul
Character History: We took over, stole bodies, broke families, and so much more… They think their helping them. Bringing peace and love, but I’ve learnt that they have all those thing and so much more. From living as seaweed, the stories, and the peace, to living as a spider with all their intellect, and ingenious brains, humans truly were the most companionate being there was, and I learnt that the hard way. Being put in the body of Melanie Stryder, going “native”, and switching sides of the war…
Appearance: Very short, long wavy golden hair, fair skin with a silver undertone, and golden freckles. She has wide grey eyes with souls silver ring, framed by golden lashes. Very small and delicate.
Other: Optional
Sample Role Play (300 word minimum): Have you ever wondered why people are afraid to die? When you die its easy. No more emotions, no more worries or problems. Life, that’s what’s scary. Love, hate, jealousy, and sadness. Wanda thought to herself. If one would have asked her the same question when she was a spider, seaweed or something uninfluenced by emotions she would have given a logical answer, like that people were scared of the unknown. But know that she has seen and felt the power of human emotions, her answer to that question is biased by love. Why would she be scared of death? Because she would lose Ian, Mel, Jamie, Jeb, and so many more. She thought as she entered her bedroom, well Ian’s bedroom. She sighed, and sat down on the edge of the bed, and fell deep in thought. Had all the humans really started to care for her as Mel, Ian and Jamie did? She showed them as much kindness as she could, some were really starting to like her, or at least they were being nice. Shannon and Magnolia were still very resistant, but hey no one tried to kill her any more. “Wanda? Can I come in?” She could recognize that voice anywhere. That young, boyishly sweet voice. “Come on in Jamie.” She said softly. She could see the worry in his eyes. In all justice she had skipped supper. He sat down next to her and put a comforting hand on her shoulder. He opened his mouth to ask, but she caught him off before he could even start. “I’m fine Jamie just thinking.” Yeah, thinking about how I wish I was human right now. She could not tell him tough, he claimed to be strong, it would upset him to no end. “You should get going Jamie, Mel is probably looking for you. Good Night.” She said to him in small voice. As he got up and left Ian walked through the door. As she went to sleep that night, she found herself smiling. Have you ever wondered why people are afraid to die? Why? Because, when you die, there are no more emotions…
Warrior Children « Result #8 on Oct 19, 2008, 9:18pm »
Deep in the Mojave Desert, an experiment has been conducted for years. Many have failed, some have “succeeded” and gone on to be either protectors for ambassadors or soldiers for the coming war against the world. Some experiments continue even now. Few have managed to escape, and they're in hiding, for fear of ever being found again.
Over the years, children have been kidnapped from their beds. Some were special, some were surprisingly not. They've all been under the age of eighteen and have all ended up in The School for Gifted Training, otherwise known as The Sergeant. It's a training facility to create what the military calls “Warrior Children” out of innocent bodies and minds.
My name is Heidi, and I'm one of those children. I've got the wings of a devil, you might say. My brother has angel wings. I've seen others like us too, but some are normal like you probably are.
The ones who are “gifted” have gone through terrible experiments that often go wrong. They want to find out what makes us special, and how to duplicate it so they can make the perfect soldiers. And every single one of us has gone through “training”. Learning to fight, sustaining grievous injuries from careless drill sergeants. Being forced to fight each other, in spite of the fact that some of us would rather die than follow orders to kill someone else.
And the worse part is: they torture us all, just to break us like wranglers would break a young stallion. They do it to make us fear them, to make us obey. It might have originally been so that we wouldn't break under enemy torture, but now most of them deeply enjoy the pain that we go through, enjoy the fear that goes through our eyes when they come at us with a match while we're strapped to a chair.
Please, help us, but be careful. This is the military we're talking about.