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This is a Fantasy/Human RP, meaning humans and fantasied creatures (Vampires, werewolves, elves, ect.) are allowed, just no Godmodding. Please make sure your familiar with the RP Rules before applying to join. 
 When you ask to join, you must include a full Bio for your character(s) and an example that, even if accepted, will NOT be your opening. 

 The two/Three OC's get attacked and knocked out (separately or together) and are dragged to some abandoned country or area, where the recourses are just enough for them to survive, but soon enough the the food would dwell down to withered bark from dead trees and dying plants, and whatever animals would be left. If there's tension between the OCs, the better for fighting for the last of the resources. 
 After a short amount of days, one person could get injured exploring or hunting and could work they're way up to being entirely loopy waiting for rescue, or just a way out. For best results, one character should have a simple communication device such as a cell phone that gives out a rough SOS call to an anonymous friend or member of the family who should, at first, think he/she's just trying to pull a prank, and later (weeks or months) realises that it was no joke, calling for the Police or other, whom end up failing to trace the phone after it's dropped or destroyed somehow.
 To wrap up the story, either none, one/two or all of the characters get out alive when the Rescue comes to, depending on how far dangered this RP and plotting goes.

In this, of course the characters must use the tools they have to make survival among this barren area, so they need a fire, shelter, food, and water. The best time for this would be early Summer or late Spring, since days are hot and nights are cold, which affect the people greatly for dehydration and cold nights.
 All posts MUST be at least 3 1/2 lines long (in the forum) and NEED to be checked for grammar and spelling, so do read over your posts. The limit is 5 days unless your away from the computer for longer than that, but please do inform us in the topic. If your having troubles or lost your muse for this amount of time, you can simply ask for a 'pass', which is just a skip for your turn. If you wish to leave the RP at any time, please say so in the topic. 
Last to join is first to post, order is 3, 2, 1, 3, 2, 1, and repeat.
Please, only up to three people in this;
-AceKristal (this colour)
-Riot The Rage (this colour)
 

 Name: 
Nickname:
Gender:
Age:
Personality:
Role (how they affect in the RP):
Species (Human, Vampire, Werewolf, ect.):
History: 
Eyes: 
Build: 
Other: (optional)
Text Colour:
Post Example:

~The RP starts from after they are attacked and find they're stranded~

Entry accepted c:

Name: Morgan Anne Hayes
Nickname: Morgy, Annie, Mor
Gender: Female
Age: 15-16
Personality: Optimistic, mostly always happy except when somebody bugs her about her dead parents, usually gets what she wants since her father's half of the family was lucky in the Local Lottery.
Role (how they affect in the RP): 
Species (Human, Vampire, Werewolf, ect.): Vampire.
History: At the age of six, she experienced her mother's (Melinda) death as the house was burnt down by strangers, her father (George) holding her back from running in and attempting to save her mother. The burden carried on both their shoulders for years until George finally introduced her to climbing at the age of nine, which she took very competitively and got completely glued to. After her father's death in a hectic heart attack due to the prescription drugs his doctor gave him, Morgan was left to dwell in the city streets, where she adapted a great bond with a stray Broholmer dog who she named Boboe and shared most of the food she could find with, carrying the care for him quite greatly. After her 15th birthday Morgan was attacked and bit by a local vampire on the run, Bobo being killed in the action of attempting to protect her, which actually drove off the vampire a bit late after she was bitten. Bobo decided to die at her side after, and Morgan was drowned in grief again until luck sprouted; an old, wealthy woman decided to take her in, which helped develop her climbing career. 
Eyes: Caribbean Blue
Build: Thin and scraggly.
Other:
Text Colour:  This
Post Example:   'Left, right, left. Left, right, left...' The words echoed in her head and, without realising, echoed aloud along the rockside; Morgan bit her lip and took a larger step, balancing her foot along a small ridge- only a tiny step until she was done. Butterflies beat around in her stomach and stealing her breath away, blue eyes focused only on the edge of that bowl carved into the mountain's face. 
 "Morgan! Hurry up!" A voice screamed from below. At this, she rolled her eyes and pulled herself up into the gap, heaving a sigh as a smile met her lips; "I made it.." She laughed to herself, staring at the clouds passing by ever so slowly. 
 Golden-brown locks of hair fell in front of one eye as she slid back over the edge and began her descend, slowly but surely. "I'm coming!" She shouted back down, glancing to her feet for a moment, before her hands slipped. She yelped and tried to grab for something, anything to stop her, the thin ice sliding her down faster than she'd expected or could even react to, making her entirely helpless. Innocent blue eyes searched everywhere for anything to slow the momentum or to just stop her altogether, meeting with a root hanging below. The green earth below, misty and clouded a dark grey-ish color, neared quickly, making her even more nervous- 'One false move.. And I'm done for...' She thought to herself, hands darting for the only thing that could possibly save her; "Yes!" She latched on, hanging by the rather thick root, the one thing that stopped her from a sudden splat to the ground, which, now looking, wasn't that far below her. Her fingers and feet reached into a crevice and she began  to descend again, this time being sure she didn't hit any ice as the wind swept her bangs along her face, making her mutter short swears she'd learned from her dwelling in the Tokyo culture. 

 "I said hurry." A boy smirked, watching her jump lightly to the ground. "I've been waiting for like, ever- I'm starving." 
 "Well I'm sorry if I can't exactly jump up and down this thing. It takes time." She checked her watch. "I've only been twenty-five minutes."
 "Don't care."
 "Ugh. I can never fill your blood-thirsty needs. I don't think anyone ever could."
 "I'm a vampire; it's what I do. Now come on- I'm hungry."
 "Fine.."

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Windancer,
Request declined.
A were-hawk wouldn't fit in with the plot and twists; They could just fly off away. The character would entirely ruin the story and alter it into the fastest little RP, which we don't need, considering I'd like this RP to last awhile.
You cannot apply again.

Name: Nikolai Marie Venture
Nickname:Nikki, Marie
Gender:Female
Age:17
Personality: Sweet and caring once you get to know her, she has a thing for helping people heal. Nikki is has a black belt in Tae Kwan Do, making her a great fighter and good under pressure.
Role (how they affect in the RP):
Species: Werewolf
History: Nikki's mother died while giving birth to her,and her father didn't want her, so he signed away his custody rights to Nikki's grandmother, Kirrin, who had slight dementia. Kirrin raised her, putting her in swimming, Tae Kwan Do, and piano lessons. As Nikki got older, Kirrin's dementia began proceed to get worse and worse, though is not yet to the point where she cant take care of herself. Nikki basically has complete freedom due to her grandmothers dementia, and is grateful because when she turned 13, she was bit by a werewolf when she was out on a walk.
Eyes:Brilliant purple
Build:Athletic and toned
Other:
Text Colour: This
Post Example:
CRAACK! A twig broke. Nikki turned around to see what had made the sound. She had been hearing something following her since she entered the woods on evening walk. She wasn't worried about it, but it was starting to annoy her.

"Who's there! It would be best for you that you show yourself. Don't test me!" she said in a steady voice.
"Ahh, but you see, that is exactly what I'm doing my pet!" responded a deep, rough voice.

The response startled Nikki. She didn't expect someone to answer. "What did he mean by that?" she thought to herself as she turned circles trying to figure out where the voice came from. A deep chuckle pinpointed his location. She stood her ground as she heard the leaves rustle. Yet nothing. No one exited the deep foliage that surrounded her. Only now did she realize that she was in a clearing. "Huh.." she thought, "I've walked this path a thousand times...and I never noticed a clearing"

"Why are you following me? What is it you want?" Nikki said.
"Its you I want child!"

And a giant wolf leaped out of the trees at Nikki from behind. She turned quickly, punching the creature in the stomach and kneeing him in the snout as her hunched over. He quickly recovered and began viciously clawing at Nikki, who was doing the best she could to deflect his blows. A few more punches thrown, a few more vicious flashes of teeth. She roundhouse kicked him in the head, only to be bitten on her leg as her foot hit him in the head.

She yelped as she fell to the ground, a large bloody wound on her leg. She looked up at the wolf, who was laughing quietly, both her blood and his blood dripping from his snout. A tooth was stuck in her leg, but she could only feel it because of the blood gushing from the wound. God, how it burned. The wolf began to back away slowly.

"Enjoy your new life..." he chortled as he backed into the trees and bounded away.