The City RP ~Players Needed~

Name: (please no Tbrs) Jacob(goes by Jake)
Age(18 and younger): 14
Gender: Male
Personality: Bold, can be a bit rude and sarcastic, nice once you get to know him. He has a hard time getting close to people
Belonging(something small. no weapons, books etc.): Pocket watch
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Bio: (optional)
Picture/Description:
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Other:
 
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Name: (please no Tbrs) Jacob(goes by Jake)
Age(18 and younger): 14
Gender: Male
Personality: Bold, can be a bit rude and sarcastic, nice once you get to know him. He has a hard time getting close to people
Belonging(something small. no weapons, books etc.): Pocket watch
rare-vacheron-constantin-gold-pocket-watch-from-1889

Bio: (optional)
Picture/Description:
viewtopic.php

Other:
((okayed. btw, your pictures derped :3))
 
Name: William(Will) Barker
Age: 29
Gender: Male
Spouse: Lindsey
Personality: A friendly, well-organized, focused, practical by nature, adept at hiding his emotions, methodical, cooperative and somewhat trusting person.

Bio: From the beginning, when there was first the New World Order, he hurried to get on the inside, and to gain their trust. He did so because he was instantly suspicious of them; he didn't trust people who said they would make everything perfect. And he was right. He is a spy for the Revolutionists.
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Name: Lindsey Barker
Age: 28
Gender: Female
Spouse: William(Will)
Personality: Has a lot of energy and tends to enjoy most social situations, very friendly, cooperative, persistent, trusting, relaxed, fairly secure in who she is, imaginative, can read emotions easily, creative, loves art and tries to keep open-minded.

Bio: Complied with the New Order when they came, but secretly rebelled against them, becoming a Revolutionist.
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(Can someone fill me in on what's been going on please?)

Name: Vesta Winter
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Personality: Spunky, impertinent, stubborn and sarcastic
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Bio:
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Other: Often found infuriating by others.
 
((Accepted!! Okay, so the plot thus far:

It started with politics. Your parents ranting about who's running for office. Perfectly normal, right? Wrong.

They came at night. They accused you of treason. They took you away from your families, your friends, your homes. You were granted to keep one belonging each; they took you to a prison filled with... kids? Your fellow inmates explain to you about a mysterious figure known as The One Who is The One, who led a new political party and ran for office. They won. There was a group formed called the Revolutionists, who are fighting the political party, fighting for your freedom. That new political party took away the things you love; Your books, your music, your pictures and your freedom. Children have ideas, they have creativity, thus they have been classified as Dangerous, and are being contained. You are among them. Escape and survive. These are your main goals. Will you live?

After a fake fire, the kids in one of the New World Order's prisons have been let loose, and have been taken by a group of kids rebelling against the New Order to a building. The kids don't know what the building is yet, so that'll be revealed soon... Can't think of anything else, though for now... :/))
 
Jenna's eyes fluttered open. Her head was pounding and her mind groggy. She looked around her. She was in the... Medical Ward?? There was a kid examining her cuts and bruises closely, too focused to notice she was awake. "Personal space, maybe?" she said jokingly, as the guy's head popped up, startled. "How long have I been out?" she said, somewhat worriedly.
"Only about a half hour." he replied, stepping back slightly.
"Good." Jenna sat up and swung her legs over the bed she was on. She stood and started walking downstairs, ignoring the guy's comments about how she needed to rest and how she shouldn't be walking around. She stepped out into the big open space, where there were kids milling about, unsure of where they were or what to do. She stepped over to where Ethan and the others were conversing. "Lemme take care of them." she said, and all the others looked at her in surprise. "Yeah, I'm awake. Just let me take care of the new arrivals. Gather them up in the main floor." they rushed out, ushering kids to the main floor.
 

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