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DepressedDuckDate: Wednesday, 2011-06-29, 12:48 PM | Message # 1
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The small town of Ginare is surrounded by forest on all sides.
It has a food market, and some Mom and pop shops, and the community is close and happy. The town every town strives to be.
It is also in the middle of nowhere.
No-one has ever ventured beyond the forest for the longest time. It is mostly removed from the rest of the world. But most of the residents there are content with Ginare, and not knowing anything of the outside world.
Note, Most.
You are tired of not knowing what is out there, beyond the forest. You want to be away from the Strictness of the Town rules.
So you are planning to run away....

A note: This is one of my first RPs. I know i suck, but if you dont have anything good to say, dont say it. I appriciate Constructive Critasism. I know i spelled that wrong...

Rules:
This is NOT a fantasy thread. No Unicorns, Magic, Ect.
Please use Grammar.
Be SENSABLE.
No Ubering, Godmodding, or Trolling. In the event that one does troll, ignore that person(s).
No controlling anothers character, no matter how minor, unless the person controlling the character gives permission.
No, ITS NOT IN THE RULES.
No Mary Sue's or Gary Stew's. Or whatever. No perfect characters.
Feel free to offer constructive critasism.
Put 395 under other in your character sheet. If you dont, you will not be accepted.

C.S
N@me:
A/G/E:
Gender:
Appearance:
Personality:
Items(If any):
Bio(Optional.):
Other:

My C.S.
N@me: Steve Hart.
A/G/E: 17.
Gender: Male.
Appearance: He wears a Purple shirt, and jeans. Steves shoes are also Dusty, and have the look as if they have been through everything known to man. His skin is as white as paper, and is easily sunburned. Thats why he wears a floppy hat on top of his Brown hair. His eyes are grey-blue, and he is 5 Ft 1.
Personality:
Items(If any): He is shy, and easily startled. He also has the tendancy to talk to himself.
Bio(Optional.): He was born in Ginare, and has lived there all his life. Having grown tired of life there, he is prepareing to leave...
Other: He has a pet cat named Mckitty, who follows him everywhere.
 
DepressedDuckDate: Tuesday, 2011-07-05, 5:22 PM | Message # 271
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I look back, but i'm too late.
"Ah well. He learned his lesson."
 
StrikerDate: Tuesday, 2011-07-05, 5:26 PM | Message # 272
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~~Japeth~~

"Yeah." I said, from a convieniently placed branch sticking out, right above Steve. "I learned not to throw my only weapons." I jump down, hatchet about to stick itself in his head.
 
KenzierooDate: Tuesday, 2011-07-05, 5:54 PM | Message # 273
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~Sylvia~

Swiftly I turn around and throw a dagger at his hand, knocking the hatchet out of his hand.
 
StrikerDate: Tuesday, 2011-07-05, 6:02 PM | Message # 274
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~~Japeth~~

I take out my pocket knife, and grip it more tightly. Another dagger won't be enough.
 
KenzierooDate: Tuesday, 2011-07-05, 6:04 PM | Message # 275
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~Sylvia~

I glare at him
"What's your angle?"
 
StrikerDate: Tuesday, 2011-07-05, 6:07 PM | Message # 276
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(? I'm still in midair.)
 
KenzierooDate: Tuesday, 2011-07-05, 6:09 PM | Message # 277
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(What do you mean? I meant angle as in why are you doing this.)
 
BellaStar1Date: Tuesday, 2011-07-05, 6:10 PM | Message # 278
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Bella

The whole time I was carving the boat.
 
DepressedDuckDate: Tuesday, 2011-07-05, 6:11 PM | Message # 279
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I stepped back behind Bella.
 
StrikerDate: Tuesday, 2011-07-05, 6:11 PM | Message # 280
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(Bella, LOL!
Kenzie,

Oh.)

~~Japeth~~

"Because I CAN" I say, as I hit the ground with a roll.
 
BellaStar1Date: Tuesday, 2011-07-05, 6:33 PM | Message # 281
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"Hi Steve" I say. I continue to carve.
 
DepressedDuckDate: Tuesday, 2011-07-05, 6:34 PM | Message # 282
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"Hi."
Maybe ignoring him will make him go away.
 
StrikerDate: Tuesday, 2011-07-05, 6:37 PM | Message # 283
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~~Japeth~~

I walk over to the tree my hatchet had wedge itself in, and yank it out. I then walk over to Steve, and crouch. "You, my friend, should run now."
 
BellaStar1Date: Tuesday, 2011-07-05, 6:39 PM | Message # 284
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(I still have his pocket knife!)

Bella
I continue carving calmly.
 
DepressedDuckDate: Tuesday, 2011-07-05, 6:40 PM | Message # 285
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I continue to ignore him.
 
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