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Post by Deleted on Nov 9, 2003 0:04:11 GMT -5
Okay, maybe this is a LITTLE bit of a, actually, okay, REALLY dumb idea, but I thought if maybe we could get this going, it might be interesting seeing so many people want to meet others from the forum. But now it's 15 years in the future, 2018.
But also, it's like a wish/hope-to-be in the future thing. Like what job you want, and... Yeah. It can even be a fantasy life, like you won the lottery, you're a super rich actor...
Anyway, the character bio's don't have to be that detailed. Make it up as you go, ideas for your future, and ask others questions.
A fantasy plot, also. We're all going on a luxury cruise through the Caribbean. Maybe we couldn't all afford that, but, it's really just RPing.
Please come!
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My name: Clay Weins
Gender: Male
Appearence: Blonde hair, clack turtleneck, black sunglasses, black jeans, and green eyes.
Occupation: Domestic Animal Veterinarian
Lives in: Victoria
(All "I wishes," remember)
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I stand at the harbour, waiting, hoping someone else might come early. I stare out at the seagulls, gliding on the wind, look at my watch then look at the cruise ship. I watch the men bring my baggage in, and quickly swipe my briefcase. I take out my Palm Pilot, and check my schedule. Then I slam my head. "Forgot the time zones! Looks like I'm going to be waiting longer then I thought."
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Okay, it's a pathetic attempt at an RP, but please join!
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Post by stoneman3x on Nov 9, 2003 0:23:02 GMT -5
My name: R. J. Stone
Gender: Male
Appearance: Dark brown hair which I've allowed to grow long enough again to tie back in a ponytail, dark brown eyes, "I'm THE Really Confused guy" T-shirt, jeans and green suede cowboy boots I've had made especially to look like Lucky Green Boots.
Occupation: World-famous author/novelist and newspaper columnist.
Lives in: Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania
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I stand at the dock, shifting uneasily. I notice another person there as well, but it never occurs to me that it might be someone I might have talked to online. But I toss out a half smile and nod. Then I turn back in time to watch the baggage handlers as they accidentally drop my steamer trunk off the end of the pier.
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Post by Plushie on Nov 9, 2003 0:24:46 GMT -5
My name: R. J. Stone Gender: Male Appearance: Dark brown hair which I've allowed to grow long enough again to tie back in a ponytail, dark brown eyes, "I'm THE Really Confused guy" T-shirt, jeans and green suede cowboy boots I've had made especially to look like Lucky Green Boots. Occupation: World-famous author/novelist and newspaper columnist. Lives in: Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania ~~~ I stand at the dock, shifting uneasily. I notice another person there as well, but it never occurs to me that it might be someone I might have talked to online. But I toss out a half smile and nod. Then I turn back in time to watch the baggage handlers as they accidentally drop my steamer trunk off the end of the pier. You forgot to mention the part about being engaged to a beautiful girl by the name of Felicia you met over the internet.  |
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Post by stoneman3x on Nov 9, 2003 0:31:38 GMT -5
You forgot to mention the part about being engaged to a beautiful girl by the name of Felicia you met over the internet. LOL-- actually she broke off the engagement because she met someone who really understands her-- a Himalayan yeti. |
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Post by fostic_popcorn on Nov 9, 2003 0:32:11 GMT -5
Ahahhh *can't resist joining in*
My name: F.o.S.
Gender: Female
Appearance: Black, long hair tied back into a ponytail, Asian-looking with pale skin (glasses, of course! I look freakish without them). Is wearing a black sweatshirt and a grey T-shirt under it, dark navy jeans and Nike running shoes xD
Occupation: Professional Web-designer
Lives in: Ahh..America, Illinwah!
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I sit on a bench in the dock, patiently reading a novel. Looking up, I shift my glasses and stare around. Thinkit, I'm about to meet famous people from the Neopian Times Writers Forum!....
I go back to reading my book.
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Post by wolfofthewoods on Nov 9, 2003 0:40:59 GMT -5
Name: (Okay, guys. I just don't want to give up the nickname of Wolfy/Wolf-ee/Wolfie that I've adopted) Kath Gender: Female Appearance: Caucasian; dark blond, shoulder-length hair; grey-blue eyes; average height (little on the short side); slim-but-not-skinny build; blue sarong; plain, white t-shirt; wooden sandals Occupation: Journalist From: North Van, B.C., Canada (*punches fist in the air*) *** It's blazing outside-- I can practically taste the air; my hair glued to my neck by sweat. I reach out a hand and grab the passenger's seat of the cab. "Can you drive any faster?" The taxi driver's eyebrows shoot up, and he shakes his head. A groan slips through my mouth, and a collapse back onto the back seat, jotting down random doodles in my notebook as I anxiously wait to arrive at the harbour, and meet people I feel like I've known for years. EDIT: I wish I was tall. According to everyone I know, I'm not. xP |
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Post by stoneman3x on Nov 9, 2003 0:41:36 GMT -5
The baggage handlers desperately try to retrieve my steamer trunk with a long handled grappling hook. Unfortunately it hooks into the key hole latch and pops open the trunk as they lift it up-- spilling out all of my belongings. I stare at my clothes as they drift out to sea with the tide. The handlers smile sheepishly and shrug. Then one of them hands me a damage claim form. I sit down on the bench next to a dark haired asian girl who happens to be reading my latest best-seller, "Attack of the Mutant Virtupet Clones". As I pull out my fifty dollar pen to fill out the form, it explodes all over the only shirt I have left in the world.
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Post by fostic_popcorn on Nov 9, 2003 0:45:28 GMT -5
I look up and smile faintly at the newcomer. "This's a pretty good book," I can't resist commenting. Laughing, I explain, "You know, I can't help thinking I should have become a librarian instead of hanging out so much online at Neopets."
That seems to trigger a reaction with several people around here. Oblivious, I stand up and pack away my book for now, and take in the scenery and the stench of rotting fish lovely aroma of the ocean.
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Post by wolfofthewoods on Nov 9, 2003 0:49:49 GMT -5
The dust-enveloped bright yellow taxi pulls up at the harbour. I almost forget to pay the driver as I rush into the welcoming ocean air, spray spattering my blistering-hot face. He hands me my luggage, and a roll my black leather suitcase over towards the docking area, where a small mass of people are gathered.
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Post by Deleted on Nov 9, 2003 0:52:08 GMT -5
Name- Dannielle Azulehtyips (I totally made up a last name! I'll be 29, so I don't know if I'll be married or not. In here, I guess I will be!)
Gender: Female
Occupation- Award winning Childrens' author
Lives in- Minneapolis, Minnesota
Appearece- Short, with light brown hair up in a hair clip. Glasses, wearing blue jeans and a over sized red hooded sweatshirt.
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I stand around for a moment, looking around to see if I can tell who anyone is. Instantly recognize the Mountain Dew God, as he is the guy wearing a giant mountain dew can costume, and "the really confused guy" stone, as he is the guy about to bite into the wax apple that was in the centerpiece on the snack table (I'm sorry, I just couldn't resist!) I find the nearest chair and slump down, then take out from my bookbag a copy of "War and Peace". Also, I take out of my bag a can of Mt. Dew and open it, only to have Mountain Dew God come over and steal it from me.
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Post by wolfofthewoods on Nov 9, 2003 0:54:36 GMT -5
I stand around for a moment, looking around to see if I can tell who anyone is. Instantly recognize the Mountain Dew God, as he is the guy wearing a giant mountain dew can costume, and "the really confused guy" stone, as he is the guy about to bite into the wax apple that was in the centerpiece on the snack table (I'm sorry, I just couldn't resist!) I find the nearest chair and slump down, then take out from my bookbag a copy of "War and Peace". Also, I take out of my bag a can of Mt. Dew and open it, only to have Mountain Dew God come over and steal it from me. ((I don't think God-playing--roleplaying other peoples' characters--is a good idea... *gnaws lip*)) |
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Post by rainbowface94 on Nov 9, 2003 0:55:37 GMT -5
My name: H.D. Rainbow (I can't think of anything)
Gender: Female
Appearance: Short, brown hair about shoulder length. Wearing caprees and a T-Shirt with a white weewoo on the front and a pawprint on the back that says "Chet Flash". Wearing sandals than make me about 3 inches taller.
Occupation: Writing for a magazine and part time novel writer.
Lives in: Illionois in the suburbs.
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I run out of the car and onto the dock only to fall into the water. Some people have to come help me out. I walk onto the ship soaking wet with my notebook all soggy. This wasn't going good so far....
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Post by stoneman3x on Nov 9, 2003 1:00:38 GMT -5
I smile happily. I don't know this soggy woman, but she has one of my salt-sea soaked shirts clinging to her back. I gently peel it off of her and remark, "It looks like we were both born under the same exploding star..."
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Post by Deleted on Nov 9, 2003 1:01:25 GMT -5
((I don't think God-playing--roleplaying other peoples' characters--is a good idea... *gnaws lip*)) huh? |
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Post by Kiddo on Nov 9, 2003 1:02:58 GMT -5
Aw, heck, why not? Name: Kelsey, Kiddo, child_dragon Age: 33  Gender: female Appearance: short brown hair, jeans, baby t-shirt, suede leather jacket Occupation: fantasy author, freelance programmer on the side Lives in: Connecticut ~~~~~~~~~ A middle-aged women followed by a man with short brown hair and two children, a boy and a girl, tumble out of a cab, dashing for the back and divying up luggage. "Zeke, carry this," the woman instructs to the boy who looks exactly like his father, "And Tabitha, you carry this." The girl is a couple years younger than the boy and is obviously adopted. She looks nothing like her parents. The baggage distributed, she starts towards the ship. At the entrance she pauses and hands her luggage off to her husband, whispering something in his ear. He nods and herd the kids up onto the ship. She stops and leans against the railing, studying some of the people outside, thinking furiously. OOC: *sigh* NOW would be scandalized if they ever found out my dream-life means being a stay-at-home mom.... |
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