The Chosen

[Mantha8225]

((Max characters?))

 

[AwesomePie]

((Max characters?))

(There's no max, but I would like for one more person to live in Aerth, the dimension on NINJAS! However, no more characters will be accepted on Jan.23rd.)

 

[AwesomePie]

(There's no max, but I would like for one more person to live in Aerth, the dimension on NINJAS! However, no more characters will be accepted on Jan.23rd.)

(And non-active rpers will be kicked Their character will die!! YES THIS IS SERIOUS STUFF!!)

 

[Mantha8225]

((Max characters?))

(There's no max, but I would like for one more person to live in Aerth, the dimension on NINJAS! However, no more characters will be accepted on Jan.23rd.)

((I'll make another charrie for Aerth ))

 

[AwesomePie]

((I'll make another charrie for Aerth

))

(Yay >!)

 

[Mantha8225]

Name: Alexander (Alex)
Age: 18
Gender: Male
Dimension: Aerth
Personality: Usually reclusive, quiet, unassertive, and private. He can be, at times, organized, structured and restrained at the expense of flexibility, variety, spontaneity, and fun, but can be quite the opposite. He is very relaxed, calm, secure, optimistic, moderately intellectual, curious, and imaginative.
Bio:
History: His father used to beat him when he was a kid, for no apparent reason. He and his mother were the only people there for each other, as nobody else knew about the beatings. He used to sit in his plain room and wait for his dad to return, wondering which version of him would be there- the kind, fair one that everybody else sees, or the cruel, hostile one that beat him 'for his own good.' His mother left them, leaving Alex with his father. On his sixteenth birthday Alex left his father to free himself from the pain, and has been roaming ever since.
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[chickenlover247]

(Is mine excepted, sorry about spelling if its wrong.)

 

[AwesomePie]

(Is mine excepted, sorry about spelling if its wrong.)

(Yeah, all characters in the first post of the rp are accepted.)

 

[Shleya Remmos]

(Just for future reference, it's accepted.)
Elijah sighed and leaned back on his chair; his homework finally complete. He could hear his sister, Layla, next door explaining every detail of her day to their mom. What her crush did, what some stupid girls did etc, etc. Once he had tried an older brotherly prank on hr and read her diary. There was some pretty weird stuff in there that he never told his parents. He had put her diary back before she noticed. It was all about popularity ranks how to stay popular her nemesis her crush but she had some pretty, well, lets say colorful language. Elijah had no idea that popular people were so concerned about 'keeping their rank'. After that, he's never trusted a popular person, or someone with growing popularity, they just used him. He didn't really trust anyone at all. Some people knew him as the person who never got a question wrong. Some people who knew him slightly better called him Ace, because he aced all his classes. No one really bothered to learn his real name because Ace was easier to say. Not that he cared. He was glad no one took the time to get to know him or they'd learn that he was secretly taking knife classes. That was his secret, something his parents didn't know, he used his lunch money to pay for them. His parents would disapprove, probably make him stop. He didn't want to, he liked seeing improvement in himself. It was one of the few things he enjoyed.

 

[StarrNico]

Jackie moved through the forest quietly. She had decided to go fishing today, and was headed to her favorite place to fish from. She reached the river and followed it to the backwater, where the fish congregated to rest from the currents in the main part of the river.


Ari practiced with her bow and arrows in the archery range her father had set up for her. She fired arrow after arrow until her quiver was empty, then went to collect them, noting which shots needed more practice.