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https://plus.google.com/114395502933451784629 Aaliyah H : Happy Labor Day from Team Aaliyah and team Left Eye! 
Happy Labor Day from Team Aaliyah and team Left Eye! 
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https://plus.google.com/114721024431189907136 Tizzie Albrecht : Name: Serenity Vacoureas Age: 18 Species : Experiment Gone Wrong Alliance: Neutral Assistance: Jaguar...
Name:
Serenity Vacoureas

Age:
18

Species :
Experiment Gone Wrong

Alliance:
Neutral

Assistance:
Jaguar

Appearance:
Blood red hair, stormy grey eyes, scar covering her left eye, feline ears, feline tail, fangs and claws like those from a feline

Personality:
Shy, calm, selfless, doesn't know when to stop talking, amusing, clutzy, foolish, adorable, cunning and seductive when she tries hard enough

Weapons:
Two short swords, a dagger or two and a bunch of spear heads dipped in poison

Strengths:
Thievery, hunting, homicide and surviving in vast areas

Weaknesses:
Scientists

Biography:
Unknown
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https://plus.google.com/115821596147718810785 grin reaper : \\update// Name: Dredd / the Dark one ((secret identity)) Age: 24 Gender: male Race: human? Appearance...
\\update//

Name: Dredd / the Dark one ((secret identity))
Age: 24
Gender: male
Race: human?
Appearance: tall(8'6"), skinny, blond, left eye is blue, right eye(in pic) is usually covered by hair, wears a cloak seemingly woven from darkness, left forearm and part of upper arm are mechanical. ((As the Dark one)) black mask covers his entire head, a white cloak over a black shirt, black pants and gloves
Bio: lived on the streets, picking pockets for a living. His 3-way split personality and odd right eye made it hard to avoid attention but wearing an eyepatch and a cloak helped a lot. As he was forced to learn how to fight, he toughened his body to withstand the force of a sledgehammer.
Skills: Able to adapt anything in his hands to assist in a fight. Prefers stealth combat to anything else. Master of fighting at night and darkness, can be called the "apex night predator"
Weapons: scythe (modified to be more effective in combat), bastard sword(he likes the feel), 2 short swords, 5 throwing axes, many knives hidden on his person, bladed gauntlet(on his left hand).
Likes: shadows, sharp things, speed, silence, warmth, sleeping, cats, wolves, jackals, bones, food
Dislikes: the sun's light, most humans, arguing, people who disturb his sleep.
Personality(split): Dredd: me
Demens: hyper, the definition of insanity, merciless. He is usually ignored.
Machina: reliable, predictable, never takes sides...NEVER(much to Dredds annoyance)
Rank: 1
Status: pirate, founder ((secret))
Devil fruit: doa doa no mi/ door door fruit
Organization(?): the faceless ((secret))
Crew: Anarchy pirates (+Jazzmen F)
Fleet: n/a

((I thank jazz for the pics of my appearance, but someone with editing skill: i would like more specific images if possible))
Pics:
1 appearance
2 arm
3 hand
4 right eye
5 sword
6 cloak
7 tattoo
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https://plus.google.com/118443715004332516918 Oki Stenzhorn : I have never asked for help in my entire life but I am in a position that forces me to do things I would...
I have never asked for help in my entire life but I am in a position that forces me to do things I would not normally do.
 
I have worked harder than any normal man because at age six I was involved in an accident that left me paralyzed on the left side of my body. Have no use of my left arm and have only 50% motor control of my left leg. I put myself thru college working part-time jobs and worked for 38 years as an accountant for various companies. The last ten years was self-employed as a financial and IT consultant. In 2011 had two heart attacks, double bypass surgery and a defibrillator installed. The medical bills my insurance did not cover wiped out my IRA and savings accounts because I did not get social security disability until early 2013. Now I need cataract surgery in the right eye, had the left eye done in early 2011.
My mother died last year and left a number of unpaid bills and the house we live in. The house is in a very bad drug and gang neighborhood in Chicago, Little Village.  She had a heart condition and never told us about it, when she was in the hospital they tried to treat her for it but she pulled  out her IV’s three times and  killed herself after the third time they could not bring her back.
 
I have been looking for a part time job all year and have not had a single interview because I explain in the cover-letter that I am handicapped so as not to waste gas and time. I’ve been on more interviews in my life then I care to mention, as soon as I enter the door they tell me that the position is filled. All people see is the image of a cripple limping into the office and think right away that he’s not that bright. I see that look in people’s eyes wherever I go or doing anything were there are lots of people.
 
Six months ago our dog of 11 years died of a stroke, soon after that we adopted a dog from a shelter and thought we had found a family member to replace the one we just lost but five weeks later he started having seizures and the shelter said under the circumstances of my family it would be best that we return him and put him to sleep. We wanted to get puppy but cannot afford the $300 to $700 the shelters want and the people on craigslist ask for.
 
The one and only good thing  in my life for the last 28 years is and always will be my wife Oktavia, we met in Germany while I was on vacation and six months later we got married and I brought her over to Chicago with her daughter, Nicole, who was three then, she is 32 now. She was born with cerebral palsy and cannot walk without holding on to something and has the mental capacity of between 3-5 years of age. We need to put Nicole in a home , we cannot care for her ,she hits us and does not listen to anything we tell her, but cannot afford to lose the social security income she gets. Without it we would be on the streets.
 
My mother left no will, so we had a lot of expenses, first to get her small savings released to us and now we want to sell the house and have all kinds of extra filings to get the house in our names. Her savings went to pay for her burial and all her bills
 
Since my heart attacks, I feel dead inside, I have no purpose, and I feel like I have nothing to give to anyone or anything anymore. I’m just sitting around worrying about money and how are we going to pay the bills.  I haven’t laughed since the shelter dog was in our home. I don’t find joy in anything. Please, can you help us financially?
 
My dream has always been to have dog rescue and shelter. We want to look for a house in Galena, IL for
us and enough land and a building to start small and grow it with donations from animal lovers everywhere. But as things stand now, we don’t have the money to cover the down payment, closing costs, deed transfer  fees and let alone moving and living expenses .  I only see my dream disappearing.
 
Please whatever you can give would change a family’s future for the next twenty, thirty years and help maybe hundreds of dogs in the area.
 
Bruno & Oktavia Stenzhorn
3000 S. Keeler Ave.
Chicago, IL 60623
936-236-1815
PayPal ID: bruno@stenzhorn.net
 
 
 
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https://plus.google.com/114395502933451784629 Aaliyah H : Showing Left Eye some love.
Showing Left Eye some love.
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https://plus.google.com/116837129316312871300 Lost Soul : you were a cyborg in a government lab, and i was a kitsune they just captured. My left eye was ice blue...
you were a cyborg in a government lab, and i was a kitsune they just captured. My left eye was ice blue and glowed faintly in the darkness of the lab. My right eye was pale purple and dull, hiding under my hair. You watched as they carried me in chained up and sat me in a restraining chair. I tried to escape, shooting fire at them, but they covered up my mouth and hands. They put a helmet on my head and you instantly knew what was about to happen: they were going to use shock therapy. They drugged me and my vision blurred but i was still conscious, then they turned it on and i struggled yelling for help (open for male)
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https://plus.google.com/109624475135670015951 Moondrop Vane : Your family had dragged you along on yet another outing... ugh. And this time it was even worse, childish...
Your family had dragged you along on yet another outing... ugh. And this time it was even worse, childish, because of some of your younger siblings. They were taking you to see a traveling circus that had recently set up in your town. Your brothers and sisters were ecstatic; they of course had only dreamed of seeing people flying through the air, breathing fire, and walking on a string a thousand feet in the air, and now they had the change to see it. The name of these traveling performers was the "Dark Wood Circus." According to descriptions from different towns and cities, they were the most mystical and spectacular circus in the land, the people there able to do things that seemed impossible.

By the time you and your family finally arrived at said circus, there were already people to the thousands inside the main tent and bustling outside. Before the show started you wanted to look around, hopefully take some pictures, which was your big-time hobby. So with your professional camera in hand, you gave a quick excuse to your parents and took a look around the smaller tents were the cast of the show was getting ready. The performers in the first act were already in costume, different colors, fabrics, frills and fluffs of all shapes and sizes. They wore face paints that created stars, stripes, and all kinds of circles and squares, diamonds and everything in between. Some carried drapes, others with brightly colored parasols, balancing balls, swords and knives, and scarves and cards for magic acts. One tent was filled to the brim with boxes of props, juggling clubs and ropes and hoops, even signs with buckets of paint and brushes for it. You took pictures of it all, and luckily was never seen, until he looked at you. It was a boy who seemed to be your age, maybe a year older, leaning against a tall wooden pole as he smoked a cigarette. He took it between his fingers and puffed some smoke from between his lips, and that's when you took a picture of him and he locked eyes with you. The teenager's eyes were a dull gold, and you thought that maybe he had put in contacts or something of the sort. Underneath his left eye was painted three four-point dark purple stars, which were connected to each other by two horizontal lines in between. He brushed some dark hair out of his face and let out another small cloud of smoke, then turned back to staring off in front of him as his free hand shuffled a couple playing cards, and it seemed that he must not have noticed you at all. He stayed like that for a couple more minutes, and you watched him from a hiding spot behind some boxes, until a small girl came out of a nearby tent practically bouncing on her tiny bare feet, said something to him, and then they both walked off. As he walked the man snuffed out his cigarette and threw it in a barrel, then entered the back entrance to the main tent. Taking a quick look around, you noticed not many performers were outside, and you realized that the show was starting. Hoping your family wouldn't mind you being slightly late, you hurried back to the main tent, but even so you snapped a couple more hoots on the way there.

Once you finally got back to the tent, you swiftly found your family and sat down with them, letting your little brother sit in your lap as you leaned around him to see what was going on. You had made it just in time; the ringmaster was announcing the show's name and a couple of the first performers rushed out to their positions. The circus started with balancing acts and trapeze, and the crowd watched in shocked silence as the small girl that you saw earlier walked on a tightrope high in the air with a pretty laced parasol in her hand. Of course, she made it across safely, and the show went on with people dancing on top of huge colorful balls and flipping in the air on the flying trapeze. All of them were in dazzling costumes, some with their entire faces painted to look like animals. There were real animals in the circus too, that's what came next. Trained dogs balanced on each other's backs and danced, two tigers and their tamer leaped through hoops of blazing fire. Soon came intermission, and everyone was welcomed to take a tour to the back tents that you had snuck around. Holding in an ironic laugh, you stayed behind in the under the tent and watched as the previous performers helped others set up a huge rig. The rig consisted of a large metal framed ball in the air, carefully propped by three wooden poles. It wobbled a couple times but the people in the circus didn't seem to mind, as three of them climbed up the trapeze ladder and entered the rig from a small latch door in the top. Inside this metal ball was three smaller motorcycles, and the artists got on them and waited for intermission to end. It only took a couple minutes before it did, and the crowd flooded back into the tented auditorium and into their seats as the performers on the motorcycles started their vehicles and spun circles upside and diagonal inside the metal rig as it wobbled back and forth. People gasped as the ringmaster entered once more and announced the act, and they did a couple more tricks inside that ball before performers quickly took it down and rolled it away. Now was the last act, labeled 'the best act of the night' and 'a spectacular performance by a single man' in the brochure they offered the crowd before the show.

The man you had seen smoking outside earlier walked out, not in a flashing costume like the others, but the same plain outfit he was wearing before with the stars painted under his dull golden eyes. He waved at the crowd who cheered for him and the ringmaster announced his act. "Presenting, Gold the smoke magician!" Again the crowd burst into whistles, yells, and claps as he took out three decks of cards and began to perform basic card tricks, but then ones you had never seen before, and the crowd watched in awe. Then he threw the all the cards behind his back, and when he stepped away and turned around, not one was to be seen. 'Gold' went on the show more magicians' tricks, making things disappear and appear in thin air. Lastly, a couple of his assistants brought him a long and decorated smoking pipe, already filled with dried weeds, which was said to be just dandelion leaves. He carefully set the pipe between his lips, then acted as if he was just going to smoke for the rest of the show, and the crowd laughed. Now, regaining his composure and breathing in, he took the pipe out of his mouth and blew a large cloud of smoke in front of him, which took the shape of a lion's head. Watchers cheered and clapped in amazement and wonder as he did the same thing again and again, creating more elaborate images like replicas of popular paintings and even humans that seemed to dance in the air. When the show was over he bowed, signaling all the other performers to come out and bow as well. Their circus had in fact been spectacular, and the roar from the watching people was almost deafening. On the way out, your family told you that you could stay in town as long as you wanted, as long as you got home by midnight. So you decided that you would take some more photos, and hopefully get another glimpse of the boy they called Gold.... for some reason he struck a particular chord with you. Maybe it wasn't so childish after all....

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Rules and Notes:

~Be descriptive!!
~No one lines, text talk, or emojis
~Ask to join, describe your character when you join (either gender is fine)
~Tell me if you need to leave or want to abandon
~Reposts available, just please don't steal this rp as your own!!
~Correct grammar and spelling, if you slip then edit the comment
~Thanks for reading, enjoy and have run! If you have any questions/comments/critics on the starter, then don't be afraid to speak up!
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https://plus.google.com/109624475135670015951 Moondrop Vane : Your family had dragged you along on yet another outing... ugh. And this time it was even worse, childish...
Your family had dragged you along on yet another outing... ugh. And this time it was even worse, childish, because of some of your younger siblings. They were taking you to see a traveling circus that had recently set up in your town. Your brothers and sisters were ecstatic; they of course had only dreamed of seeing people flying through the air, breathing fire, and walking on a string a thousand feet in the air, and now they had the change to see it. The name of these traveling performers was the "Dark Wood Circus." According to descriptions from different towns and cities, they were the most mystical and spectacular circus in the land, the people there able to do things that seemed impossible.

By the time you and your family finally arrived at said circus, there were already people to the thousands inside the main tent and bustling outside. Before the show started you wanted to look around, hopefully take some pictures, which was your big-time hobby. So with your professional camera in hand, you gave a quick excuse to your parents and took a look around the smaller tents were the cast of the show was getting ready. The performers in the first act were already in costume, different colors, fabrics, frills and fluffs of all shapes and sizes. They wore face paints that created stars, stripes, and all kinds of circles and squares, diamonds and everything in between. Some carried drapes, others with brightly colored parasols, balancing balls, swords and knives, and scarves and cards for magic acts. One tent was filled to the brim with boxes of props, juggling clubs and ropes and hoops, even signs with buckets of paint and brushes for it. You took pictures of it all, and luckily was never seen, until he looked at you. It was a boy who seemed to be your age, maybe a year older, leaning against a tall wooden pole as he smoked a cigarette. He took it between his fingers and puffed some smoke from between his lips, and that's when you took a picture of him and he locked eyes with you. The teenager's eyes were a dull gold, and you thought that maybe he had put in contacts or something of the sort. Underneath his left eye was painted three four-point dark purple stars, which were connected to each other by two horizontal lines in between. He brushed some dark hair out of his face and let out another small cloud of smoke, then turned back to staring off in front of him as his free hand shuffled a couple playing cards, and it seemed that he must not have noticed you at all. He stayed like that for a couple more minutes, and you watched him from a hiding spot behind some boxes, until a small girl came out of a nearby tent practically bouncing on her tiny bare feet, said something to him, and then they both walked off. As he walked the man snuffed out his cigarette and threw it in a barrel, then entered the back entrance to the main tent. Taking a quick look around, you noticed not many performers were outside, and you realized that the show was starting. Hoping your family wouldn't mind you being slightly late, you hurried back to the main tent, but even so you snapped a couple more hoots on the way there.

Once you finally got back to the tent, you swiftly found your family and sat down with them, letting your little brother sit in your lap as you leaned around him to see what was going on. You had made it just in time; the ringmaster was announcing the show's name and a couple of the first performers rushed out to their positions. The circus started with balancing acts and trapeze, and the crowd watched in shocked silence as the small girl that you saw earlier walked on a tightrope high in the air with a pretty laced parasol in her hand. Of course, she made it across safely, and the show went on with people dancing on top of huge colorful balls and flipping in the air on the flying trapeze. All of them were in dazzling costumes, some with their entire faces painted to look like animals. There were real animals in the circus too, that's what came next. Trained dogs balanced on each other's backs and danced, two tigers and their tamer leaped through hoops of blazing fire. Soon came intermission, and everyone was welcomed to take a tour to the back tents that you had snuck around. Holding in an ironic laugh, you stayed behind in the under the tent and watched as the previous performers helped others set up a huge rig. The rig consisted of a large metal framed ball in the air, carefully propped by three wooden poles. It wobbled a couple times but the people in the circus didn't seem to mind, as three of them climbed up the trapeze ladder and entered the rig from a small latch door in the top. Inside this metal ball was three smaller motorcycles, and the artists got on them and waited for intermission to end. It only took a couple minutes before it did, and the crowd flooded back into the tented auditorium and into their seats as the performers on the motorcycles started their vehicles and spun circles upside and diagonal inside the metal rig as it wobbled back and forth. People gasped as the ringmaster entered once more and announced the act, and they did a couple more tricks inside that ball before performers quickly took it down and rolled it away. Now was the last act, labeled 'the best act of the night' and 'a spectacular performance by a single man' in the brochure they offered the crowd before the show.

The man you had seen smoking outside earlier walked out, not in a flashing costume like the others, but the same plain outfit he was wearing before with the stars painted under his dull golden eyes. He waved at the crowd who cheered for him and the ringmaster announced his act. "Presenting, Gold the smoke magician!" Again the crowd burst into whistles, yells, and claps as he took out three decks of cards and began to perform basic card tricks, but then ones you had never seen before, and the crowd watched in awe. Then he threw the all the cards behind his back, and when he stepped away and turned around, not one was to be seen. 'Gold' went on the show more magicians' tricks, making things disappear and appear in thin air. Lastly, a couple of his assistants brought him a long and decorated smoking pipe, already filled with dried weeds, which was said to be just dandelion leaves. He carefully set the pipe between his lips, then acted as if he was just going to smoke for the rest of the show, and the crowd laughed. Now, regaining his composure and breathing in, he took the pipe out of his mouth and blew a large cloud of smoke in front of him, which took the shape of a lion's head. Watchers cheered and clapped in amazement and wonder as he did the same thing again and again, creating more elaborate images like replicas of popular paintings and even humans that seemed to dance in the air. When the show was over he bowed, signaling all the other performers to come out and bow as well. Their circus had in fact been spectacular, and the roar from the watching people was almost deafening. On the way out, your family told you that you could stay in town as long as you wanted, as long as you got home by midnight. So you decided that you would take some more photos, and hopefully get another glimpse of the boy they called Gold.... for some reason he struck a particular chord with you. Maybe it wasn't so childish after all....

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Rules and Notes:

~Be descriptive!!
~No one lines, text talk, or emojis
~Ask to join, describe your character when you join (either gender is fine)
~Tell me if you need to leave or want to abandon
~Reposts available, just please don't steal this rp as your own!!
~Correct grammar and spelling, if you slip then edit the comment
~Thanks for reading, enjoy and have run! If you have any questions/comments/critics on the starter, then don't be afraid to speak up!
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https://plus.google.com/109624475135670015951 Moondrop Vane : Your family had dragged you along on yet another outing... ugh. And this time it was even worse, childish...
Your family had dragged you along on yet another outing... ugh. And this time it was even worse, childish, because of some of your younger siblings. They were taking you to see a traveling circus that had recently set up in your town. Your brothers and sisters were ecstatic; they of course had only dreamed of seeing people flying through the air, breathing fire, and walking on a string a thousand feet in the air, and now they had the change to see it. The name of these traveling performers was the "Dark Wood Circus." According to descriptions from different towns and cities, they were the most mystical and spectacular circus in the land, the people there able to do things that seemed impossible.

By the time you and your family finally arrived at said circus, there were already people to the thousands inside the main tent and bustling outside. Before the show started you wanted to look around, hopefully take some pictures, which was your big-time hobby. So with your professional camera in hand, you gave a quick excuse to your parents and took a look around the smaller tents were the cast of the show was getting ready. The performers in the first act were already in costume, different colors, fabrics, frills and fluffs of all shapes and sizes. They wore face paints that created stars, stripes, and all kinds of circles and squares, diamonds and everything in between. Some carried drapes, others with brightly colored parasols, balancing balls, swords and knives, and scarves and cards for magic acts. One tent was filled to the brim with boxes of props, juggling clubs and ropes and hoops, even signs with buckets of paint and brushes for it. You took pictures of it all, and luckily was never seen, until he looked at you. It was a boy who seemed to be your age, maybe a year older, leaning against a tall wooden pole as he smoked a cigarette. He took it between his fingers and puffed some smoke from between his lips, and that's when you took a picture of him and he locked eyes with you. The teenager's eyes were a dull gold, and you thought that maybe he had put in contacts or something of the sort. Underneath his left eye was painted three four-point dark purple stars, which were connected to each other by two horizontal lines in between. He brushed some dark hair out of his face and let out another small cloud of smoke, then turned back to staring off in front of him as his free hand shuffled a couple playing cards, and it seemed that he must not have noticed you at all. He stayed like that for a couple more minutes, and you watched him from a hiding spot behind some boxes, until a small girl came out of a nearby tent practically bouncing on her tiny bare feet, said something to him, and then they both walked off. As he walked the man snuffed out his cigarette and threw it in a barrel, then entered the back entrance to the main tent. Taking a quick look around, you noticed not many performers were outside, and you realized that the show was starting. Hoping your family wouldn't mind you being slightly late, you hurried back to the main tent, but even so you snapped a couple more hoots on the way there.

Once you finally got back to the tent, you swiftly found your family and sat down with them, letting your little brother sit in your lap as you leaned around him to see what was going on. You had made it just in time; the ringmaster was announcing the show's name and a couple of the first performers rushed out to their positions. The circus started with balancing acts and trapeze, and the crowd watched in shocked silence as the small girl that you saw earlier walked on a tightrope high in the air with a pretty laced parasol in her hand. Of course, she made it across safely, and the show went on with people dancing on top of huge colorful balls and flipping in the air on the flying trapeze. All of them were in dazzling costumes, some with their entire faces painted to look like animals. There were real animals in the circus too, that's what came next. Trained dogs balanced on each other's backs and danced, two tigers and their tamer leaped through hoops of blazing fire. Soon came intermission, and everyone was welcomed to take a tour to the back tents that you had snuck around. Holding in an ironic laugh, you stayed behind in the under the tent and watched as the previous performers helped others set up a huge rig. The rig consisted of a large metal framed ball in the air, carefully propped by three wooden poles. It wobbled a couple times but the people in the circus didn't seem to mind, as three of them climbed up the trapeze ladder and entered the rig from a small latch door in the top. Inside this metal ball was three smaller motorcycles, and the artists got on them and waited for intermission to end. It only took a couple minutes before it did, and the crowd flooded back into the tented auditorium and into their seats as the performers on the motorcycles started their vehicles and spun circles upside and diagonal inside the metal rig as it wobbled back and forth. People gasped as the ringmaster entered once more and announced the act, and they did a couple more tricks inside that ball before performers quickly took it down and rolled it away. Now was the last act, labeled 'the best act of the night' and 'a spectacular performance by a single man' in the brochure they offered the crowd before the show.

The man you had seen smoking outside earlier walked out, not in a flashing costume like the others, but the same plain outfit he was wearing before with the stars painted under his dull golden eyes. He waved at the crowd who cheered for him and the ringmaster announced his act. "Presenting, Gold the smoke magician!" Again the crowd burst into whistles, yells, and claps as he took out three decks of cards and began to perform basic card tricks, but then ones you had never seen before, and the crowd watched in awe. Then he threw the all the cards behind his back, and when he stepped away and turned around, not one was to be seen. 'Gold' went on the show more magicians' tricks, making things disappear and appear in thin air. Lastly, a couple of his assistants brought him a long and decorated smoking pipe, already filled with dried weeds, which was said to be just dandelion leaves. He carefully set the pipe between his lips, then acted as if he was just going to smoke for the rest of the show, and the crowd laughed. Now, regaining his composure and breathing in, he took the pipe out of his mouth and blew a large cloud of smoke in front of him, which took the shape of a lion's head. Watchers cheered and clapped in amazement and wonder as he did the same thing again and again, creating more elaborate images like replicas of popular paintings and even humans that seemed to dance in the air. When the show was over he bowed, signaling all the other performers to come out and bow as well. Their circus had in fact been spectacular, and the roar from the watching people was almost deafening. On the way out, your family told you that you could stay in town as long as you wanted, as long as you got home by midnight. So you decided that you would take some more photos, and hopefully get another glimpse of the boy they called Gold.... for some reason he struck a particular chord with you. Maybe it wasn't so childish after all....

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Rules and Notes:

~Be descriptive!!
~No one lines, text talk, or emojis
~Ask to join, describe your character when you join (either gender is fine)
~Tell me if you need to leave or want to abandon
~Reposts available, just please don't steal this rp as your own!!
~Correct grammar and spelling, if you slip then edit the comment
~Thanks for reading, enjoy and have run! If you have any questions/comments/critics on the starter, then don't be afraid to speak up!
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https://plus.google.com/109624475135670015951 Moondrop Vane : Your family had dragged you along on yet another outing... ugh. And this time it was even worse, childish...
Your family had dragged you along on yet another outing... ugh. And this time it was even worse, childish, because of some of your younger siblings. They were taking you to see a traveling circus that had recently set up in your town. Your brothers and sisters were ecstatic; they of course had only dreamed of seeing people flying through the air, breathing fire, and walking on a string a thousand feet in the air, and now they had the change to see it. The name of these traveling performers was the "Dark Wood Circus." According to descriptions from different towns and cities, they were the most mystical and spectacular circus in the land, the people there able to do things that seemed impossible.

By the time you and your family finally arrived at said circus, there were already people to the thousands inside the main tent and bustling outside. Before the show started you wanted to look around, hopefully take some pictures, which was your big-time hobby. So with your professional camera in hand, you gave a quick excuse to your parents and took a look around the smaller tents were the cast of the show was getting ready. The performers in the first act were already in costume, different colors, fabrics, frills and fluffs of all shapes and sizes. They wore face paints that created stars, stripes, and all kinds of circles and squares, diamonds and everything in between. Some carried drapes, others with brightly colored parasols, balancing balls, swords and knives, and scarves and cards for magic acts. One tent was filled to the brim with boxes of props, juggling clubs and ropes and hoops, even signs with buckets of paint and brushes for it. You took pictures of it all, and luckily was never seen, until he looked at you. It was a boy who seemed to be your age, maybe a year older, leaning against a tall wooden pole as he smoked a cigarette. He took it between his fingers and puffed some smoke from between his lips, and that's when you took a picture of him and he locked eyes with you. The teenager's eyes were a dull gold, and you thought that maybe he had put in contacts or something of the sort. Underneath his left eye was painted three four-point dark purple stars, which were connected to each other by two horizontal lines in between. He brushed some dark hair out of his face and let out another small cloud of smoke, then turned back to staring off in front of him as his free hand shuffled a couple playing cards, and it seemed that he must not have noticed you at all. He stayed like that for a couple more minutes, and you watched him from a hiding spot behind some boxes, until a small girl came out of a nearby tent practically bouncing on her tiny bare feet, said something to him, and then they both walked off. As he walked the man snuffed out his cigarette and threw it in a barrel, then entered the back entrance to the main tent. Taking a quick look around, you noticed not many performers were outside, and you realized that the show was starting. Hoping your family wouldn't mind you being slightly late, you hurried back to the main tent, but even so you snapped a couple more hoots on the way there.

Once you finally got back to the tent, you swiftly found your family and sat down with them, letting your little brother sit in your lap as you leaned around him to see what was going on. You had made it just in time; the ringmaster was announcing the show's name and a couple of the first performers rushed out to their positions. The circus started with balancing acts and trapeze, and the crowd watched in shocked silence as the small girl that you saw earlier walked on a tightrope high in the air with a pretty laced parasol in her hand. Of course, she made it across safely, and the show went on with people dancing on top of huge colorful balls and flipping in the air on the flying trapeze. All of them were in dazzling costumes, some with their entire faces painted to look like animals. There were real animals in the circus too, that's what came next. Trained dogs balanced on each other's backs and danced, two tigers and their tamer leaped through hoops of blazing fire. Soon came intermission, and everyone was welcomed to take a tour to the back tents that you had snuck around. Holding in an ironic laugh, you stayed behind in the under the tent and watched as the previous performers helped others set up a huge rig. The rig consisted of a large metal framed ball in the air, carefully propped by three wooden poles. It wobbled a couple times but the people in the circus didn't seem to mind, as three of them climbed up the trapeze ladder and entered the rig from a small latch door in the top. Inside this metal ball was three smaller motorcycles, and the artists got on them and waited for intermission to end. It only took a couple minutes before it did, and the crowd flooded back into the tented auditorium and into their seats as the performers on the motorcycles started their vehicles and spun circles upside and diagonal inside the metal rig as it wobbled back and forth. People gasped as the ringmaster entered once more and announced the act, and they did a couple more tricks inside that ball before performers quickly took it down and rolled it away. Now was the last act, labeled 'the best act of the night' and 'a spectacular performance by a single man' in the brochure they offered the crowd before the show.

The man you had seen smoking outside earlier walked out, not in a flashing costume like the others, but the same plain outfit he was wearing before with the stars painted under his dull golden eyes. He waved at the crowd who cheered for him and the ringmaster announced his act. "Presenting, Gold the smoke magician!" Again the crowd burst into whistles, yells, and claps as he took out three decks of cards and began to perform basic card tricks, but then ones you had never seen before, and the crowd watched in awe. Then he threw the all the cards behind his back, and when he stepped away and turned around, not one was to be seen. 'Gold' went on the show more magicians' tricks, making things disappear and appear in thin air. Lastly, a couple of his assistants brought him a long and decorated smoking pipe, already filled with dried weeds, which was said to be just dandelion leaves. He carefully set the pipe between his lips, then acted as if he was just going to smoke for the rest of the show, and the crowd laughed. Now, regaining his composure and breathing in, he took the pipe out of his mouth and blew a large cloud of smoke in front of him, which took the shape of a lion's head. Watchers cheered and clapped in amazement and wonder as he did the same thing again and again, creating more elaborate images like replicas of popular paintings and even humans that seemed to dance in the air. When the show was over he bowed, signaling all the other performers to come out and bow as well. Their circus had in fact been spectacular, and the roar from the watching people was almost deafening. On the way out, your family told you that you could stay in town as long as you wanted, as long as you got home by midnight. So you decided that you would take some more photos, and hopefully get another glimpse of the boy they called Gold.... for some reason he struck a particular chord with you. Maybe it wasn't so childish after all....

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https://plus.google.com/101346964959101797649 Darius Childs : Name: Zane Hyuuga Clan: Hyuuga Clan, main branch and next to become Head of the clan Age:...
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Name: Zane Hyuuga

Clan: Hyuuga Clan, main branch and next to become Head of the clan

Age: 12

Gender: Male

Condition: Healthy

Village: Konoha

Family:
Hyuuga Clansmen
Mother: Solva Uzumaki
Father: Kento Hyuuga(current Hyuuga Head)

Rank:
Genin - 6yrs old
Chunin - 9yrs old
Jonin - 10yrs old

Sensei: +Naruto-kun Uzumakii-Dattebayo, +Minato Namikaze and Kento Hyuuga

Friends:
+Vega Hræsvelgr
+Kōmei Hyuga

Rival: none

Money: 850 ryo

Chakra Natures: Fire, Wind and Lightning

Kekkai Genkai: Scorch Release, Swift(in training)

Jutsu List:
FS: Phoenix Flower
FS: Fireball
FS: Fire Punch (OC)
FS: Flame Bullets
FS: Great Explosive Clone
FS: Rayring (OC)
FS: Flame Rasengan
FS: RasenStar (OC)
WS: Wind Blade
WS: Wind Bullets
WS: Great Breakthrough
WS: Blowing Gust (OC)
WS: Rising Winds (OC)
SS: Scorch Balls
SS: Scorching Sendons (OC)
Rasengan
Tai Zone (OC)
Flying Kojin Jutsu/Flying Fire God Technique (crimson flash)

Abilities/Skills: adaptive, great chakra control, skilled with kenjutsu, fuinjutsu and taijutsu

Taijutsu:
Gentle Fist Style
~ 8 Trigrams 32 Palms
~ 8 Trigrams 64 Palms
~ 8 Trigrams Rotation
~ 8 Trigrams Air Palm
~ 8 Trigrams Vacuum Palm
~ 8 Trigrams Rapid Rotation (OC)

8 Inner Gates
Gate 1: Gate of Opening
Gate 2: Gate of Closing

Doujutsu:
Byakugan right eye
Sharingan left eye

Summoning: Griffins
~ Stormer
~ Skyzer
~

Items: kunais, sendons, shrunkens, chain scythe, smoke bombs

Nindo: Stand tall on your own and grow stronger with the ones you cherish

Dream: To rise the Hyuuga clan to the top of the world
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Left Eye Music Fest
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https://plus.google.com/102234094207247150185 Maddaladders The Unicorn : Name: Julia Yang/Katie Yang (Katie is Julia's second personality) Age: 11 Gender: Female Species:...
Name: Julia Yang/Katie Yang (Katie is Julia's second personality)

Age: 11

Gender: Female

Species: Half-elf

Rank: 0

Appearance: (see below) 4' 11"; scars over her left eye; brown hair; hazel eyes; freckles ((The pictures were the best I could find/ make))

Weapon/Powers: Dagger; Unknown powers

Likes: Julia Music, books, cats, reptiles, green. Katie weapons, blood, killing, red

Dislikes: Julia dairy and meat products, Katie Katie people, happiness

Personality: Quiet, keeps to herself, intelligent; vicious

Bio:Although she was raised in a happy family, Julia has a demonic second personality, dubbed Katie. After Katie fatally wounded a classmate, her father, the Darke Elf prince disowned Julia and sent her to a mortal orphanage. Unfortunately, she went on a killing spree and many died when they attempted to subdue her. Her mother took her from the orphanage and sent her to Magyk Academy.

Relationship: Single

Friends: Katie

Group: none




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https://plus.google.com/106421590714753693069 Mark Anthony Given : I would usually put an expensive antibiotic with them.  The guy who got me started bust'n scripts wore...
I would usually put an expensive antibiotic with them.  The guy who got me started bust'n scripts wore a black eye patch over his left eye where a failed drunken suicide attempt left the whole area scarred up.  He would pull that pirate patch off and replace it with a two-inch gauze pad and medical tape so you could see all you needed to see and they would throw pain pills at him.  Ninety percent of the time as long as it's written correctly and there are no known alerts on that doctor, you look respectable you got 'em.  I seen people shave their head and draw boxes with a purple market like radiation treatment... I had a whole different scam an it worked like a charm.
           ANY GIRLFRIEND I ever had, especially if they have children have prescriptions they couldn't afford to fill laying around.  I'd white-out all the handwriting , make a copy of that, touch up the spots where the writing went over the lines, make another copy of that and walla, a blank perscription. I'd cut it to the right size, take a red magic marker and run it across the top to make it look like it was tore off a pad and it was time to go to work.  In the back of old dictionaries you can find out what the signs and scribbling the doctor means.  First script I walked was in Mid-city, New Orleans at the biggest pharmacy chain in New Orleans about quarter to six in the evening, a all white neighborhood in a very black city. 
 

 Percodan Tabs
  # L (fifty)
  Sig: 1 q 4-6 H
  PRN Pain
 
          and drew a line through the refills meaning none and made it out to "Anne Laurent," who I looked up and lived in the neighborhood.
 
         They were as busy as hell, just like I like it and I  had a business suit and a thirty dollar hair cut (back in the eighties).  Give it to the girl, she ask for the address and date of birth which I just guess at and told her I was waiting for it but I left. 
           SITTING IN the parking lot a couple of stores away and wait for the cops.... 
                WHEN THE COPS didn't show up and an hour and a half later I go back to the store and in nearly all their stores is a phone bank with two phones right out front up against the store.  I could stand on my tippy toes and see into the store all the way to the pharmacy.  I'd call the pharmacy and ask if it was ready.  What's the doctor's name? I tell her, she says's their ready, I ask how much they are and what time they close.  I'm watching every move she makes: Is it in the same colored bags as the others?  Does she cover the phone and talk to the pharmacist?  Does she put it back in the bin?  If it all looks normal, I wait a little while and go get it.... Thirty-six Dilaudids is eighteen-hundred dollars on the street and they will beat your door down for them.  Show up at four in the morning with thirty-two dollars and eight-dollars of food stamps...
Bust'n Scripts by Mark Anthony Given

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https://plus.google.com/115451846790297259639 Kalawoof Webfox : Apparently I just really suck at drawing furries. I'll try to get better, but for now can someone draw...
Apparently I just really suck at drawing furries. I'll try to get better, but for now can someone draw mine? I don't need it digital or anything since I could do that myself. A sketch would be great.

Name: Secra or Rainstorm
Age: 16
Personality: Spunky, protective over her friends and family. Tries to be optimistic if she's in trouble. (She's the main character in my stories)
Description: A fox furry with long fangs that go to the bottom of her jaw, also has wings, but she doesn't use them often since she was born human. She has short, brown hair that's kind of messy, but still looks good. She wears armor over a brown belly shirt and brown pants. The armor is silver and plated. Also has smooth shoulder plates. She has a bow and a quiver of arrows strapped to her back. She has a couple knives strapped to her belt and a small bag strapped to her leg. She has a white jaw and belly, plus one white hand and one black. Finally, she gets purple paint in a circle on her left eye that has one line that leads down to right above her nose. (Sorry for the long description, but it would mean a lot if someone did this. As for the coloring, you don't have to do it since, as I said, I can do a digital version. All I need is a sketch. Thanks!)
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https://plus.google.com/118180869796687685073 Origin 1 : Laws of Origin These are the Laws of Origin, as handed down by Origin and the Universal Board of Directors...
Laws of Origin

These are the Laws of Origin, as handed down by Origin and the Universal Board of Directors. All laws must be adhered to at all times by all people an entities universally. Failure to do so may cause that person or entity which fails to do so to be charged with that crime and  judged a criminal, which will likely result in punishment for said crimes.

0001.0 Law of Respect
Respect the persons, entities, lives, as well as all other forms that God and Goddess, Jeromy P. Hess and Karina E.K. Hess are, as they are the source of life and reason for all who exist. To do otherwise is a crime of the highest order.

0002.0 Law of Rights
Every entity which has thought, has unalienable rights. These shall not be taken away or abridged in any way, or it is a crime. Every entity has the right to pursue or endeavor in anything considered moral, ie. positive words in our common dictionaries.

Sub. 0002.1 Law of Rights – Self Ownership
Every person has the right of self ownership, both in body and in parts which have come from the body, but are no longer attached. To abridge this right is one of the most heinous violations there could possibly be, and is always a crime. This ownership extends not only to the persons body but also their mind and soul, as well as all derivatives, DNA  included. This ownership can and should be handed down from generation to generation through a persons family or to otherwise designated entity, without coercion, or it is a crime. The only exception to this law is for God and Goddess who are the original owners and source of all life, and who have the right to all of the data and code of every bloodline, and who never intend to abuse this exclusion.

0003.0 Law of No Harm
Other than in defense or emergency, based on authority and social score, no entity shall harm another, if that entity be sentient above the level of intelligence of a common animal, or it is a crime.

Sub. 0003.1 Law of No Harm – No Death
No one shall cause the death of another being or entity for any reason other than after proper judgment in a legal court of a criminal convicted of a crime,requiring the judgment of death, or it is a crime.

Sub. 0003.2 Law of No Harm – No Assault
No one shall assault or attack another person for any reason, unless in self defense. To do so is a crime.

Sub. 0003.2.1 Law of No Harm – No Assault – No Sexual Assault
No one shall assault another person sexually by forcing themselves on that person physically or spiritually, or it is a crime.

Sub. 0003.2.2 Law of No Harm – No Assault -  No Battery
No shall attack another person or legal entity with the intent of causing damage to that person, or entity or it is a crime.

Sub. 0003.3 aw of No Harm – No Damage 
No one shall cause damage to another person or their property, or it is a crime.

0004.0 Law of No Suffering
No entity shall cause the needless suffering of another entity, which has any level of contentiousness for any reason, or it is a crime.

Sub. 0004.1 Law of No Suffering – No Torture
Torture is illegal in all instances as a means of punishment or otherwise, whether physical, mental, spiritual, intellectual, institutional, etc, or it is a crime.

0005.0 Law of Morals
Everyone is required to be moral, using positive words in a common dictionary by definition to determine morals. The social score of a person determines how much power a person has within the system and in society. A person or entity's social score is determined by the Universal Decision Formula (UDF), per Universal Morals, and the Official Stacking Order (OSO). To go against  the UDF and - or the OSO for the purpose of artificially or maliciously gaining power over others is a crime.

Punishment of Crime

Violating the Laws of Origin is a crime. Punishment for violating these laws will be judged by three judges under the administration of the Universal Board of Directors (UBD) universally, at each trial; a High Judge and two Judges. Final judgment will be handed down by the High Judge, after deliberation of no more than two working days. Anyone may be charged with a crime under these laws by pressing charges against that person or entity. To press charges the aggrieved may present evidence or make a complaint of violation to any enforcement officer in any nation. Court fees and punishment costs will be added to all who are convicted of a crime, even if warning is the outcome. Punishment for these crimes is as follows:

0001.0 Warning
If it is deemed appropriate, a warning may be given by the court, and may be limited to a period of non-repeat violation.

0002.0 Fines
If it is deemed appropriate, a fine or fines may be levied against the person convicted of a crime to pay for the crime.

0003.0 Labor
If it is deemed appropriate, a judgment of labor to to pay for a crime may be handed down, often instead of payment of fines. In such a case the criminal shall work for a period of time, not more than 10 hrs per week, until the fines are paid in full, at an authorized place of labor.
 
0004.0 Imprisonment
If it is deemed appropriate, a judgment of imprisonment may be handed down, this period of imprisonment will range anywhere from house arrest, to confinement in a maximum security prison facility.

0005.0 Death
If it is deemed appropriate, a judgment of death may be handed down in the most heinous of cases. If death is ordered by the High Judge, it shall be carried out within 48 hours of judgment, and the criminal will be detained in a legal place of imprisonment, until that time. Death will be delivered in the form of a small caliber bullet being shot into the brain, through the area at the corner of the left eye, next to the persons nose.

Stacking Order List

Origin, God
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Goddess
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Laws of Origin
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Wives of God
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Office of Origin – Administration – Entity
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Spectrum – Entity

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Commander
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Officers
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Office of Origin – Staff
Director
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Origin EXT Research Staff for Cores
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Origin Agency – Entity
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Director + Core
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Administration - Internal Entity
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Administration Staff
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Divisions – Internal Entity

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Divisional Directors
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Divisional Staff
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Universal Board of Directors (UBD) – Entity
Chairman of the Board – Internal
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Chairpersons
Board Members – Internal Entity
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Administration - Internal Division 
Director
Staff
Intelligence – Internal Division 
Director
Staff
General Staff – Internal Division
Staff
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Planets and Civilizations
Planet Earth
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Planets
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Wild Animals
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Universal Business Entities
Universal Groups, Clubs and Other Affiliations
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Planet Earth - World Entities
Religion of Origin
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UBD
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UIA
UAA
International Entities
Non – U.N. Nations
United Nations – Entity
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World Governments, Countries – Entities
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World Governments
Sovereigns
Sovereign Businesses
United Nations (U.N.)
NXT (NSA XT) – Entity
Board Member UBD
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Director  + Core
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Administration
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Staff
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Regional Directors
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Staff
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Divisional Directors
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Staff
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Project Directors
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Staff
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Government Leaders and Staff
Leaders of Government 
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Staff
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Civilians – Entities
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Churches, Synagogues and Temples – Entities and Buildings
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Church Leaders
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Staff
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Religious Members
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Business – Entities
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Clubs, Groups, Organizations, Unions and Other Associations
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Business Leaders
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Employees
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Titles and Deeds
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Services, Items, Objects and Property
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Borrowers of Items, Objects or Property


Social Negatives
Ill Titles and Intentional ill deeds
- Negative Words, as Defined in Common Dictionaries
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Accidents
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https://plus.google.com/113955620337679084458 Viral x Sins : Name:Triston Fate Name:Triston Fate Age 17 Skills:Agility, Stamina, Athletic Weapons: Whats available...
Name:Triston Fate
Name:Triston Fate
Age 17
Skills:Agility, Stamina, Athletic
Weapons: Whats available
Appearance:Black hair may be blond, fit. 6'2 scar above left eye.
Bio: Skateboards, High School Football star. Average Teen for the most part. He is with a group called the Freedom Crier.
Skills:Agility, Stamina, Athletic
Weapons: Whats available
Appearance:Black hair may be blond, fit. 6'2 scar above left eye.
Bio: Skateboards, High School Football star. Average Teen for the most part. He is with a group called the Freedom Crier.
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https://plus.google.com/116837129316312871300 Lost Soul : you were a cyborg in a government lab, and i was a kitsune they just captured. My left eye was ice blue...
you were a cyborg in a government lab, and i was a kitsune they just captured. My left eye was ice blue and glowed faintly in the darkness of the lab. My right eye was pale purple and dull, hiding under my hair. You watched as they carried me in chained up and sat me in a restraining chair. I tried to escape, shooting fire at them, but they covered up my mouth and hands. They put a helmet on my head and you instantly knew what was about to happen: they were going to use shock therapy. They drugged me and my vision blurred but i was still conscious, then they turned it on and i struggled yelling for help (open for male)
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https://plus.google.com/105247814284515243361 Carlo Leonardo : This is another awesome interview of Lindsey's and I thank you for having this video posted! I like ...
This is another awesome interview of Lindsey's and I thank you for having this video posted! I like the story she told about with the man and his son with Cerebral Palsy, as I have Cerebral Palsy. I'm blind in my left eye, deaf in my left ear and I have a limited control of my right hand. I can understand the son wanting to have that feeling of being "normal", as there are probably others, with disabilities who would like to have those moments, themselves. I also think it's great that Lindsey likes sushi, though I've had it once, in Kindergarten (I believe it was) and I wasn't crazy about the seaweed part. Lol! I do want to also say that it's unfortunate to hear that The Civil Wars had recently broken up, as well. :)
Watch the video: The Red Room @ Cafe 939 interview with Lindsey Stirling
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Lindsey Stirling invited us on her tour bus for an interview before the big show! We found out about her band's pre-show dance parties to NSYNC and Skrillex,...
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LEFT EYE FROM TLC DO I LOOK LIKE HER
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