Title: Characters Needed
Jessica - February 19, 2006 10:26 PM (GMT)
XSelfConclusionX - February 24, 2006 08:12 PM (GMT)
Dawson Leery( audition)
Dawson sighed deeply and laid his head back softly on the large pillows behind him, while grabbing the remote and pausing the old black and white movie playing on his t.v. He couldn't even think of concentrating on the movie right now, all his mind was on was Joey. Lately, Dawson couldn't do anything he used to enjoy without thinking about her, everytime he tried, he ended up 30 minutes later without anything done, like he had just zoned out thinking about her.
He stood up slowly and started to pace around his room. Why was their relationship so difficult? It always seemed that whenever one of them was ready to make a solid commitment, the other one either wasn't ready or made a stupid mistake that caused them to break it off again. Just one time Dawson wished that they could get on the same page, just one time. His whole life, Joey had been the girl that he wanted to be with, sure he had relationships with other girls, like Jen, but they never amounted to the feelings he had when he was around Joey. Dawson knew that they were soulmates and he was through just going through life without her, he needed to make his stand.
Without turning off the dvd, Dawson grabbed his jacket and put it on, before walking outside of his house and into the cold winter air. Quickly, he jogged to Joey's house, stopping on the porch and taking a reassuring breath, before reaching out and knocking on the door, hoping she was home and they could finally be together.
litbohemian - February 24, 2006 08:20 PM (GMT)
Ok I'm gonna ask for a lot of people te he.
Dead Like Me- Rube Sofer
Lord of the Rings- After the War- Merry
Armageddon- Oscar Choi
House MD- Dr. Lisa Cuddy
Firefly Heart of Gold- Wash
RENT- Tom Collins (I would die for this character!)
Rube:
Rube slowly dropped into the booths at the Der Wafflehouse. With a sigh he slid in the booth waiting for his merry band of reapers to come and get their post-its for the day. He pulled out his beaten up brown planner. As he tried to take off the rubber band it snapped, leaving a red mark on his hand.
Rube uttered a swear word and shook his hand in the air. "It figures." He grumbled. Flipping open his planner he gazed at the post its. Mason had a two-fer. He shook his head knowing that he would have to pick up after the screw up. The next two post its were for George and Daisy. They would forge out together. Rube put his hand over his face and mumbled, "This is going to be one hell of a day." He closed his planner and ordered the strongest coffee that was offered.
Merry:
Merry sat at the Green Dragon his hand around a mug of ale. He just gazed down into the drink lost in his thoughts. The sounds of the talking and laughing hobbits was starting to give Merry a headache. Voices merged into memories. They weren't just voices, they were orc faces daring him to challenge them. Laughs became screams of Rohan soldiers getting impaled with jagged spears.
He shook his head, to stop the memories. This wasn't the war. This was the Shire that they had all saved. But at the same time, it wasn't the Shire Merry used to know. The Brandybuck took a sip of his ale. He needed to get away see Pippin or Frodo. Someone else who knew that laughs often sounded like screams. Especially now a days. Merry sipped the ale one last time and left a few coins on the table. Giving a nod to the Cottons he left the Green Dragon.
Oscar:
Oscar Choi, the not really famous geologist, was sitting on the oilrig stairway playing air guitar. His headset was set firmly in his ears under his moppy blonde hair. The sound of Jethro Tull was blasting through them. While gladly ignoring those working around him. He would get to his meeting eventually. But right now he was busy with the musical majesty that was Jethro Tull.
At least he was for a time. Until his batteries died. "What the?!" Oscar smacked his CD player on the steps. "C'mon it was during the guitar solo!" He said to the CD player. His hands were quickly searching his pockets looking for new batteries. When his fist came out of his pocket he sorted through what he had found. A twisty, a rubber band that had his name written on it, a smashed tissue, and a condom. He threw all of the objects back in his pocket and jumped up from the stairs. "Oh AJ!" He started to say as he walked away.
Cuddy:
Dr. Lisa Cuddy carefully looked over every file that was placed on her desk. The first was of a young 20 something housewife. Failed liver, stomach cancer, irritability, hot butt. "House!" She groaned to herself. Was there really a reason to sully paperwork with his stupid comments, she asked herself. "It's the price you pay for brilliance." She whispered to herself. “If only he wasn't such a bastard, I would be able to handle it a bit better.”
She pushed aside the folder and then opened the next one. At the same time she opened a Diet Coke and sipped it. The next file was from Dr. Wilson, which resulted in Cuddy sighing in relief. He was practically old reliable…at least compared to his best friend. Four year old with leukemia. She shook her head, she really didn't know how he did it. Sure she was a doctor too, but all cancer all the time was far too emotional. But Wilson was able to turn himself off, or at least pretend to. She took another sip of her soda and turned the page. Her eyebrow raised, a purple post it note was left in the middle of the page. The letters on it read: 'So date on Friday? I know you're hot for my ties and Jewishness.' Cuddy shut the file and popped an aspirin. "I need to fire him."
Wash:
Wash continued to kick at the dirt after his wife left him, which left that old question. Babies or no babies? Wash loved kids, and always wanted a pair of his own one day but…this life, these jobs? They were at a brothel for God's sake! Now that would be a fun trip to explain to a five year old. Plus the guns, the blood, and the insane girl who lived a few bunks over. It just didn't make any sense to Wash.
But he knew Zoe was right...as usual. His wife wasn't gonna leave Serenity anytime soon. She loved that ship before she loved him. And nothing would make her leave it. So the possibility of a ranch of their own was an impossibility. Unless Mal would allow a ranch in the middle of the cargo bay.
Wash scratched the back of his neck that was burning. He felt the sunburn spreading across his body already. Grumbling, he finished covering the wires.
"Me a Dad...On Serenity...." Wash sighed, "A baby with Zoe." That caused him to smile. She was right, they would make one beautiful baby.
Collins:
Collins dropped his bags in the old loft. It seemed like ages since he used to squat here with the rest of the crew. Maureen would perform for them every morning at breakfast. Lust would overcome Mark's usually innocent face. Roger would sulk in the corner wondering when he would see April or his next fix. And Benny would well...Collins didn't want to think about Benny. So much had changed since then. Hell, so much had changed since last night. There was someone in his life. Who he could honestly say, he loved from the beginning.
Collins hummed to himself as he put away a few shirts and spare vests. After a moments thought he threw his clothes back in his bag. Maybe...just maybe, Angel would let him stay with her. Collins smiled at the thought. Sure it was crazy to think he was in love. They had just met the night before. But it was almost something out of a romantic novel. An angel came to save him...of course this angel was a HIV positive drag queen...but still an angel. He chuckled to himself, he never thought he would be happy to be mugged.
Shayne - February 24, 2006 09:20 PM (GMT)
Carly and Chris Flynn Wrong Turn
Carlos Olivera Resident Evil 2
Kate Austen LOST
Made up for CSI/CSI NY/CSI Miami
Made up for Tru Calling
Made up vampire for Underworld
Made up for Batman
Made up for SVU
Carly and Chris
Carly woke to sunshine warming her body as she cuddled into her boyfriend Scott. One leg was curled around his legs and her arm was thrown over his tanned body and she smiled in delight. Her eyes opened and she looked at the sleeping form of her love, trying to get up without disturbing him. Her dark brown hait fell over her eyes as she got up and with a quick, smooth motion, Carly had tied her hair into a ponytail.
Her feet carried her to the window where the sunlight gleamed onto her skin, warming her all over as if she was cold. She folded her arms and watched the streets below.
Chris sat at his desk, pen in one hand and the other was rubbing against his forehead. What was he supposed to be writing? Was it a form or something for a meeting? Chris sighed in anger and he got up, the plaid shirt he was wearing was crumbled from sitting to long, giving him the impression of a hard old worker. "With this place being so busy im surprised i have not gotten a headache....Yet"
He took a quick glance around his office and saw certificates of passing his courses and diagrams of the human body.
A knock on the door made Chris jump and he shook his head lightly. "Come in"
"You may go home Chris." a females voice suddenly said and a red headed came in smiling
"Why? Its still early?"
"Well you have the meeting to go to. James will fill your place till you get back
"Ok. Thank you" he said getting his keys and walking outside into the hot sun beating down on his already tired body.
Carly once again glanced at Scott before kissing him softly and getting dressed into a tight light yellow shirt and jeans with easy to manage shoes. "See you later honey" Carly said in her sweet voice as she got to the door and opened it.
She walked outside and let the sun shine back down on her and she smiled even deeper. She loved this weather. It seemed to lighten up her spirits a little bit. She could never be sad on a day like this. She had to get a few things for the hike with Jessie, Scott, Evan and Francine
Chris got to his car and opened the door, glad that he had short hair otherwise his neck would get too hot for his liking. He jumped in and started the car and soon he was driving off into the crowded streets. He would go home and then pack for his drive to his meeting
Carlos
Carlos pulled out his MP5 and looked around the quiet streets. A click of the gun being reloaded could be heard very clearer and you could also her the moans and shuffles of the undead legions that roamed the now deserted city of Raccoon. It all started when Umbrella made the virus and anti virus. It soon spilled into the underground lab called the hive and now it was in this city, destroying anything in its path. Undead humans were not the only thing that could tear you to pieces and transmit the virus to you. There was dogs. Skinless dogs who chased any human alive. Creatures with long whip like tongues and no eyes and skin but was strong, quick and agile. And when they ate live DNA (humans for example) they mutated into a larger, faster, stronger hunter.
And then there was a monster so bad it made the undead humans look like a bunny rabbit. They called him Nemesis. He had a black coat and boots, a machine gun in one hand and a rocket launcher in the other and he was big mean and scary.
Without dwelling too much on the though of what was out there, Carlos took to walking cautiously and he tried not to make the slightest sound. A crack and several zombies walked slowy as they scented their prey. Carlos whipped the gun up and opened fire, hitting each one in the head. He heard more noises and he jumped onto a dumpster and climbed up the broken ladder to reach the top of the building where he could at lest radio in for help as more creatures spilled onto the streets below
Kate Austen
Kate was masked in black. Her face, body and arms and legs. All covered in black. A gun was in her hands and the building she was facing was a bank. It seemed to Kate that this was such a trivial crime, that she could handle doing much better crimes then this.
She advanced slowly and opened the door and then opened fire. Everyone ran out and Kate moved towards the vaults that was open. She peered around the vault and took the money and smiled to herself. But it all seemed to easy.
Without too much of a thought, Kate proceeded to go back the way she came when a bullet hit her. Blood dripped out and she fell to her knees. Another few bullets hit her and she pulled of the mask. The look of horror on the polices faces satisfied Kate as she fell backwards.
Kate woke up and check out her body where she saw no bullet holes or blood and she placed her head in her hands and sighed softly so she would not wake the others that were sound asleep. Why did she keep dreaming of her former life? Did she want to go back.
With a heave, Kate stood up and walked to the water and dipped her hands into the cool water and slpahsed it across her face. The plane crash has done something for me. I have seemed to change my life around but since we are stuck here i dont think it matters Kate thought and she sat in the still warm sand and she lay back down and watched the stars twinkle and dance
((Doing my made up posts later))
colonel sarah Rabb - February 24, 2006 09:21 PM (GMT)
i asked in the pm but i would like sheridan crane
ibeito - February 24, 2006 09:45 PM (GMT)
I'd like to audition for Theresa Lopez-Fitzgerald of Passions =D
In Theresa Lopez-Fitzgerald's room, numerous copies of fashion magazines was strewn about, all scattered around her bed. Theresa didn't care, though. These magazines all meant the life to her. Her eyes concentrated on the elegant gowns the models wore, the celebrities wore... They looked so beautiful. Theresa smiled softly, One day... One day I'll be in these magazines... As she turned the page, her smile widened, a glorious smile. She hugged the magazine to herself, she swore she would be in one of these magazines one day....
As Mrs. Ethan Crane.
Looking at the magazine, she traced her fingers around his gorgeous features, smiling to herself. All her life she was in love with this man. He was Prince Charming and she would be his Cinderella. And one day... He'll come for her and will sweep her off her feet and they would live happily ever after, as all fairy tales should end. She sighed, looking at the picture. This was perfect except for two things, Ethan Crane's current girlfriend Gwen Hotchkiss ( and WHY such an incredible man to be with a girl that was NOT that good looking in Theresa's opinion ) and one minor detail. She and Ethan never met.
Yet.
americangrl69 - February 24, 2006 10:24 PM (GMT)
Here's a few other characters I'd like to play.
The OC: Kirsten Cohen(posted a sample on the other board)
Coyote Ugly: Cammie
Cruel Intentions: Annette
4400: Lily Moore Tyler
Passions: Kylie Lopez(made up, wasn't sure before if i wanted to use her or not)
Taken: Lisa Clarke
Lost: Sun Kwon(for either doesn't matter which)
Here's Kylie's bio.
Name: Kylie Lopez
Age: 22
Looks: Mya
Family: Pilar's neice and Theresa, Luis, Miguel, Paloma's cousin
Friends: Sheridan, Ethan, Whitney, Chad, Fox
Enemies: Gwen, Rebecca, Ivy, Tabitha
History: She used to live in Texas with her parents but has since moved to Harmony to get away from her parent's nasty divorce. She currently lives with the Lopez-Fitzgerald's until she can find a place of her own.
Personality: She's a very outgoing and upbeat person. She's also a sweet and caring person. She's very outspoken and independant. She'll never do anything just because everyone else is. She believes she doesn't need a man in her life to make her happy. She's very close with Theresa and Sheridan. She can't stand Gwen & Rebecca. She's not fond of Ivy either. She practices witchcraft and is a good witch. Her friends and family know but they also know she only uses it for good.
Other: She's desperately trying to get Ethan & Theresa back together. She believes they belong together.
I'll post samples in the proper rp boards.
ninjagerbil23 - February 24, 2006 11:20 PM (GMT)
Well, I had requested Kate Austen from Lost when the RPG was first forming, and since I had helped with the plot line I thought I was assured playing her, but I am not sure if that got posted on here, so this is my formal request for Kate Austen from Lost. If you need a sample post, let me know.
mercedes - February 25, 2006 04:51 AM (GMT)
I'll take/audition for:
Boy Meets World: Shawn Hunter
Scream: Billy Loomis
Firday the 13th: Made-up (I'll think of something heh)
Lost: Charlie Pace
The Faculty: Casey Conner
transporter - February 25, 2006 09:22 PM (GMT)
Characters I'm interested in:
Jason -Friday the 13th
Gil Grissom -CSI
Ben Grimm -Fantastic Four
transporter - February 26, 2006 09:28 PM (GMT)
Characters I'm interested in:
Jason -Friday the 13th
Gil Grissom -CSI
Ben Grimm -Fantastic Four
Jason
Jason Vorhees awoke from his slumber from the deep, dark Camp Crystal Lake. He broke free from his chains as he was enraged by the restraints. He made his way to the bank of the lake. Hish ead arose from the water, then the rest of him as he continued his slow accent to the cabins. His hokcey mask covered his gruesomely mangled face. He stopped at the window of the cabin to see the bed shaking and the covers moving. He was gone by the time the campers looked toward it. He made his way around to the door, where he found a machete stuck in the wooden bench. He forcefully pulled it from the wood. Then he moved as the wind pushed the door open.
The campers jumped. One of them got up to close the door.
Suddenly, Jason jumped through the window onto the bed. He stabbed the man on the bed as he tried jumping up. Then jason got up and headed after the girl.
The girl raced down the dock into the boathouse. She looked behind her and didn't see anyone. She turned into the boathouse, where Jason stood in front of her. She jolted back in shock.
Jason swung his machete at her, but missed and hit the supprt pillar. Then he did it again, when he hacked the other direction. The supports gave way, and took down Jason as the girl scooted out of the way. The boathouse caved in and sunk to the bottom of the lake.
Gil Grissom
Gil Grissom appeared on a crime scene with Catherine Willows and Captain Brass. There had been a murder involving a piano wire used to strangle some guy.
"What's going on?" Catherine asked.
"Well, neigbors say this guy is a pianist," Brass answered. "There was noise coming from his room, sounded like a fight."
"A piano wire?" Catherine asked. "He was strangled with his own instrument?"
"I always thought Bethoveen and Mozart could calm people," Grissom said. "I guess that's not our case."
Ben Grimm
Ben sat in his bed with his face in his hands. HE was lucky to be alive afer the space station accident. He looked up at his face in the mirror for a moment. He was hideous. He was covered with rocks. He stood and neared the mirror. Then he punched it. He stepped out of his home in trenchcoat and wide brimmed hat. He noticed a woman being mugged by soem guys.
"It's clobberin' time!" He said as he neared them.
He grabbed one guy and threw him aside as the others ran. Ben broke a light pole and swung it to knock the guys down. HE was successful. Then heturned to the one he had grabbed and took the purse.
"Oh, God!"
"Not quite, kid," Ben said. He handed to the purse to the woman who took off running.
"I'm a freak," Ben said with his head down.
decemberstigerlily - February 27, 2006 05:27 AM (GMT)
I'd like to take
DC-After College-Jen Lindley, Audrey
Lost-Sawyer
Lost 2-Shannon Rutherford
That 70s Show-Jackie Burkhart
Katie04 - February 27, 2006 05:53 AM (GMT)
I would like to audition for a Mermaid for The Little Mermaid, her name is Aquamarine. Like the new movie comeing out.
Aquamarine was a 13 year old mermaid, who lived in the city of Atlantis. Her tail was her best feature. Her mother told her that when she was born, her tail shined the brightest Aquamarine color, hence her name. Like every mer-person in Atlantis, she had a pet-friend. Hers was a Bottle-nosed Dolphin named Spout. Spout was one of her best friends.
This day Aquamarine and Spout were swimming around the surface, where the waves are. So they could practice their jumping. I wish I could do this all day! She thought. She patted Spout on her flank, while still holding onto her back fin. "Well time to call it a day Spout, Mom and Dad will be wondering where we are."
They did one last jump over a wave, and then dove down towards their city and home. After 20 minutes of diving down they finally reached home. Aquamarine, let Spout go to her outside home, and swam to her own house and opened the door. "Hello Mother, what is for dinner?"
I hope that is good enough. Tell me what you think. Thanks.
Chloe - February 27, 2006 07:55 PM (GMT)
Hey Characters im interested in
Lucas Scott- One tree hill
Gail weathers- Scream
Audition
Lucas Scott
He got out of his car, grabbed his bag and started to walk, he suddenly felt a tap on his shoulder, "Hey good looking how's it going" replied Brooke.
Lucas stood for a moment with a long glance, he couldnt believe how beautiful she was, her long Brown hair glistened in the sun slowly moving along with the wind, her big eyes lit up with every smile she made, her skin so radient and all of this he once had, "all of this and i screwed it up," this was something Lucas thought about a lot over and over again as if it was on a loop this however was suddenly interuppted by Brooke.
"Hello, gormless much," Brooke made a small giggle,
"Sorry, just a little out of it today, you know Dan and everything, all weighing down on me" replied Lucas
"Well hon, as the president i am required to make sure my students are happy, so thats why i am making sure your coming to my party tonight"
Gail Weathers
Gail made her way out of the van, she looked across the long Field, students filled every corner, however Gail was determined as ever to find Sydney Prescott, Gail knew that Sydney's mother's murder had something to do with the recent string of murders and was pretty sure she could prove that cotton weary was innocent of it, she began to think about the publicity this would bring her, this would push her to the top, this was something she strived for, she was a determined woman, her job was her life and she sure has hell would do anything to get a good story, even if this meant hurting people in the process.
"Lenny get your ass out of the van with camera in hand before i kick it into next week, you tub of lard!" Gails voice carryed on for many miles,
"gee im here alright" replied Lenny
"no its not alright ill tell ya whats alright shall i, alright is losing some pounds and finding Sydney Prescott and getting the story we deserve, so ill tell you what to do, go find her"
Maria - February 27, 2006 10:03 PM (GMT)
I would like to Audition for Max
Max walked over to Liz's house to visit but deceieded not to knock, he didn't want her father to see him and tell him to go a way so he just left but then he came back and thought to knock but changed his mind and aventualy he left. The next day he saw Liz so deceied to came over to talk to her:"Hi Liz, how are you doing?" he looked at her curious. He really liked her but didn't know what to do after all her father will kill him if he ever hits on her so he deceied to just talk with out asking her out. Being an alian were enough for hi for a life time. He looked at her smiling while leasening to her talk, he loved the sound of her voice.
Liz you so beautiful, if only you knew what i feel and think
Max looked around not sure what to say to her, so he just smiled at her friendly:"How are you doing?". When she said that she were ok he were very happy to know that. "Are you busy or we can we meet after school?" he were curious couse after saving her life that day he felt connected to her more then ever. While leasening to her answering him, he just glanced around and back at her.After telling her about himself he wasn't her to still talk but yet here she is, talking to him, the guy who saved her life.
Liz i wish you were mine. Max hold yourself she got a boyfriend but she is so pretty and it so sad i can't be with her but that's life and i need to accept it the way it is
Gaia - February 27, 2006 10:08 PM (GMT)
Maria--
We need for your audition post to be 2+ paragraphs. So if you could just edit your audition to be a bit longer, we would appreciate it. Thanks.
Maria - February 27, 2006 11:56 PM (GMT)
I just edited it, is it better now? just curious
colonel sarah Rabb - February 28, 2006 05:58 AM (GMT)
Jesse Kilmartin - February 28, 2006 06:58 AM (GMT)
Scott, Sawyer, Charlie Pace, Simon Tam, Malcolm Reynolds, Jayne Cobb, Alec, Batman, Angel, Two made up mutants, Max Evans and Tony DiNozzo.
Angel- Faith liked to stay in trashy motels. The only motels that weren't directly in Los Angeles were a Motel 8 close by and a Inn 50 miles out. He figured she'd wanna stay close to the city. Be able to go into it if need be and stay out of it if so be it. She wanted to be able to make a quick get away if she had to. Faith wasn't one for crowds also which is why she chose the trashy places. They didn't bother her and she was used to them. So Angel figured Motel 8 would fit properally. She'd be able to get into town by maybe hitching a ride. Faith liked clubs. One thing angel knew. Pulling around the back he made sure no one saw him. He killed his engine and pocketed his keys. He grabbed a stupid looking hat from his glove department. It was a baseball cap. He pulled it on and shrugged off his duster. Tossing it behind him into the backseat he got out of the car. He shut his door quietly and pulled the top over the car.
Going around to the trunk he dug through his things and found a light colored t-shirt. He took off the sweater and pulled on the t-shirt instead. He grabbed a nice normal looking jacket from the corner of the trunk and pulled it on. He shut it quietly again and went around to the office. Entering he looked around. Going to the chained in cashier box he leaned in. "Hey buddy." He said rattling the cage. "I'm looking for a girl. Yeh high." He said holding his hand up in the air. "Dark hair. Dark eyeliner. Real good looking girl." He put his hands in front of his chest smiling. "Big ya know..." He said smirking. "She here?" The guy leaned in and examined Angel. 'What she do?' He asked.
"She owes me money. You know how girls are. Take take take." The cashier chuckled and nodded. 'Yeah I do. My ex wife was the same way. She's here.' He went under the desk and pulled out a box. Opening it he dug through some keys and tossed Angel one. 'The spare. Room numbers on the keytag. Hope she pays you.' Angel nodded and thanked him.
Scott- He was gonna survive this. He was gonna get out of this alive. Him and Carly were gonna go and find hotel. A really expensive one with nice comfy rugs and a big shower. He wanted to shower so badly right now. Jesus this wasn't funny. Those guys were hot on his tail. He could hear the creepy howls. The laughter echoing through the empty woods. They were gaining. He could hear them. It was frightening to know that you could die at any moment. That you were potentially on the chopping block. He jumped over a log nearly tripping and smashing his head on a rock. That would be a manly way to die. 'Here Lies Scott Killed By A Big Rock'. His parents would be really proud that their baby boy was taken down by the forces of a gigantic rock. Hell no. He was not going out that way. He wasn't going to be taken down by a giant rock from hell. The sounds faded into the forest and for a moment Scott thought he'd be ok. Honking down below made him slow his pace. Looking down through the woods he saw them. His baby hanging out the window signaling him onward.
Scott quickened his pace, but before he could get very far he felt it. The vicious slice of flesh. An arrow sliding into his back. He stumbled some and tired to run again. He'd be ok. Just get to the truck and they'd get him to safety. He still didn't get very far before another one ripped through his skin again. He could feel the sticky crimson liquid running down his back like a river. Gulping he tried onward once more, but a third finally ran him all the way through. He looked down then up to see Carly crying. His friends were dead except for Carly and Jessie. He was next on the list apparently. This had to be a mistake. He was a nice guy. He visited his parents. He gave change to bums. He just wanted to get married. He fell to his knees and just wished he could keep moving. Urged his body forward, but instead of moving he slumped hitting the ground. He was out. Done for.
Sawyer and Charlie- Stupid. They were all stupid in Sawyer's eyes. If they only knew. If only. That seemed to be the phrase of the day so far. If only they knew how pathetic they looked. Running around acting as if they knew how to survive on this island. Whatever was on here was going to run them out of town soon. It wouldn't be long now. He leaned back in his tent watching the sun set. Darkness. That was when it liked to pop up the most. It had been in the dead of the night that they first heard the things movements. Were they doomed? Possibly. Maybe. Maybe not. Sawyer wasn't exactly itching to find out. They'd die though. They didn't have the strength that James Ford posessed. He heard a twig snap and his head jerked up. "Who's there?" He asked his husky country accent coming through. A tiny blonde head popped into few and he groaned visibly. "Whatcha want boy?" Charlie wasn't exactly someone he wanted to deal with tonight.
Charlie had not intended to go and see Sawyer. In fact he liked staying away from the guy. In all honesty he kind of gave Charlie the creeps. The way he acted. It wasn't too soothing in his opinion. But he needed something he couldn't get from Jack. Protection. Help. Something along those lines. As he approached the tent he shook off the intial fear and crept on. Finally he heard Sawyer's rough voice. Poking his head around the tent he gave a cheerful grin. "Just ya know..." He stuck his hands in his pockets and shrugged. He could tell that his silence and beat around the bush attitude was annoying the wild man. "Ah hell fine. You don't gotta glare like that, mate. Woulda just told ya. I need some help...with Locke." He said stepping further in the tent.
Sawyer wasn't in the mood for the kids games. He talked a lot. And most of the time it was ridiculous crap he didn't want to hear. He gave the kid his full attention when he mentioned he wanted help. With Locke. He wasn't Locke's number one fan, but it didn't matter. He needed something Locke had. Maybe he could help Charlie. "What did you have in mind?" He said with a sinister smile.
Simon, Jayne and Mal- "No you're cutting them all wrong." The young doctor protested. Watching Mal cut veggies was like watching a animal have children. It was terrifying. Mal looked at the younger man with anger. "You better stop yelling at me." He said holding up the cutting device. Of course it wasn't a real kitchen knife. It was one of Jayne's newer knifes. "I know how to cut this stuff and if you don't go over there and help Jayne I'm gonna let you take a walk in space doctor." He wiggled the knife at him and Simon slunk back. "Fine, but if you cut yourself I better not see you coming to me." Simon moved across the ground to where Jayne was at the table. He was supposed to be cutting apples. Instead he seemed to be eating them. Simon sighed and jerked one from him. Jayne glared back.
"Hey! Whats the deal? I was cutting that!" Jayne reached out with grubby hands ripping the apple from him. "You were eating it, Jayne." Jayne pushed his chair back standing up to stare down at the smalle of the men. He held onto his knife with the very same look in his eye he always got in battle. Zoe who was currently amusing herself with this new battle leaned back in comfort. "You'd better come have a look sir I think Jayne is gonna kill Simon."
"He wouldn't. Because when he got himself shot or stabbed who'd patch him up..." He starred up at the larger man eyeing him. He wasn't scary. Most of the time. Plus it was nice to know that River could hand him his ass when push came to shove.
"Fine. I'll cut the gorram things." He turned and sat back in the chair. A few quick chops and the apples were cute quite awkwardly. Simon eyeed them cautiously and then Jayne. Least he cut them. He shook his head going back to check on Mal. He was almost finished. He was working on cutting Strawberries Simon managed to get his hands on back on land. "Please Mal I beg of you do not mess those up." He asked pleadingly. Mal looked up at him and sighed. "You cut them. I'm sitting." He put the knife down moving to the head of the table. Simon happily moved around the counter picking up the knife. "You know doc your more picky than Mal here." Mal looked in Jayne's direction appearing offended. "I am not! Zoe am I picky?" Zoe looked up from the work she was doing. "No sir. Not anal at all." She said nodding. "I didn't say anal. We didn't say anal. You think I'm anal too?" Zoe let out a exhausted sigh. "No sir. I don't think you're anal. How is this relevant?" Mal shrugged and looked at Simon. "Hurry up they're coming." He urged the young doctor.
Alec- The punching bag was his best solution at releasing the anger bubbling up inside him. The muscles in his neck contracted and bunched up as he pushed it from one side to the next. Trying to wear some tension out. The wife beater stretched out over the plains of his muscular back. His feet were light. He was bouncing on the balls of them. Fists wrapped up in white ace bandage tape. Along with that, he had black boxing gloves over his hands. Hands curved in fists lashed out slamming into the punching bag from all angles. The music behind him made him move even faster. Ducking some and coming up with a series of upper cuts. Deep breaths and heavy sighs filled the empty room, but you could hardly hear them over the loud music.
The apartment complex was abandoned so it wasn’t like he’d get a complaint from his music. He doubted anyone cared really. He dodged and ducked. Sweat already beading on him. He had been at this for a couple hours now. Over powering his senses. His body ached for some sort of relief. Relief of the pain. The pain of abandonment. The pain of everything. He wanted to let it all go. Forget everyone, but each night he closed his eyes he saw them. Saw them asking. Saw them talking. Saw them laughing. He couldn’t go back to those moments. Couldn’t grab them in a jar and keep them.
He had changed over the time he had been away. His hair had grown a little bit longer. Then he rapidly decided for a change and cut it off. Kept the slight stubble. He felt and looked like a drunk so it was good his attitude matched his appearance. Most nights you could find Alec here or wallowing in his sorrows. He shifted turning and slamming his leg into the punching bag. It rattled and swung around violently. He came low and hit the bag square in the middle. Time to let go.
Batman- He had come to the terms that he was damned himself. He had damned himself with the people who fell under Batman's hands before he realized that murder wasn't the solution he was looking for. He tried to convince himself thta letting him die in the tramline wasn't murder. It was circumstance. It had to be done of Gotham would have been destroyed. Ruined and never to be saved again. The gravel twisted and crackled under his black boots. He crouched perched on a rooftop watching as the perps below him loaded television sets into the back of a truck. This wasn't the normal workings of Batman, but this seemed to be the only horrible crime since the mass gasing and release of the loonies. Which still roamed these streets free and unstopped. He hadn't run across any yet so he had to amuse himself someway. These jokers wouldn't be getting away. Bruce hooked himself up with his utility belt and lowered himself upside down to the men. He stopped a foot above them as one came from the doorway. "Hey." He whispered. He looked up and Bruce drew back a heavy fist making direct contact. He hit the pavement and the box did too. 'It's the bat!' one yelled.
Bruce hit the cut switch and he dropped from the line. Flipping in the air he landed in a crouch on the pavement. He didn't say anything. He simply readied himself for a fast and furious fight. These guys were strong, but they were sloppy and dumb. Bruce was smarter. He could take them in his sleep. One came and he ducked forward. On the way down he lifted a foot up slamming it into the guys face. He continued on downward to roll away from him. He spun around in a crouch. He jumped up snap kicking him forward. He landed on the pavement with an oof. The third seemed smarter. He drew his weapon and opened fire. Bruce was fast. Dodging quietly to the side he ran at him side tackling him to the ground. Drawing back a fist he made contact with his nose knocking him out for the night. "Nice knowing you." He whispered.
Rising he spun to see the last of them getting up from the ground angry and ready for a fight. 'You're gonna pay for that one Batman.' Bruce was eager to see what this man had in store. Nothing. He drew a switchblade and Bruce almost laughed. Not quite though. He dodged away from the knife. It went inbetween his arm and side. Right through the opening. Bruce pushed his arm against his side putting the guys arm in a lock. He pulled back his free fist hitting him square in his temple. Reaching around behind him he jerked the knife from his hands and drew back. He closed it tossing it away. "Cheating." He said delivering a vicious spin kick to his stomach knocking him into a mailbox. He was out. Bruce stood up straight and let out a low sigh. Not Batman's work that was for sure.
Max Evans- He could see Michael piddling in the gas station. Maria and him were running a muck. Isabel had opted to use the restroom instead of annoy the poor clerks within. Liz and Kyle had gone with the annoying couple. Max stayed with the van to pump gas into it. His back was pressed against the cold metal as he watched the four closest people in his life smile. It had been such a terrible couple weeks. Max's intentions earlier on in the years had been to graduate without anyone know his, Michael and Isabel's secrets. Now it seemed like a lot of the world knew. Their families and now the feds. No way around those terrible high ways. His hand held the gas pump tightly. A golden band gleamed in the sunlight.
He had gotten married. To the one girl who could still make his heart jump and skitter like a nervous kid. Liz. It was hard to believe that she was Liz Evans now. Or Liz Parker if she wanted. He didn't really mind much. He just wanted to know he had her love forever even if forever could end tomorrow or even in a few moments from now. Not like it much mattered. Isabel had to give up the one guy who could make her heart thump again after Alex because of all this. She could have taken him, but she did what Michael and him could never say to Maria and Liz. No. She said no because losing him would be like losing Alex all over again and Max did not want his older sister doing that again.
He looked up from the swirling sand beneath him to see the others coming from the store. Maria and Liz were laughing about some sort of antic Michael and Kyle pulled with the clerk. He could see his sister coming from the restroom to meet Liz and Maria. The girls took her arms and filled her in. Even she laughed. That made Max smile. Even just for a moment. Because maybe things would be ok. Maybe.
Shayne - February 28, 2006 07:37 AM (GMT)
Umm who plays who? Like who got what part etc
Jessica - February 28, 2006 07:42 AM (GMT)
They will be added to the characters lists and I'll let you know here who is approved, but I haven't read everything yet. Plus, if you want the Urban character, I need a sample.
Shayne - February 28, 2006 08:00 AM (GMT)
Alright and can here is the Urban sample:
Tosh:
Tosh sat on her bed, her side of the dorm room was black and red candles were lit, casting their orange flame against the drawing she had done, the red wax slipped into the candle holder of a skull, giving the impression of it bleeding. A hand gripped onto her cross and chain, her other clothing consisted of black fishnet stockings, a black skirt, boots and a tight black halter neck with many spike cuffs on her wrists and neck.
The silver spikes moved, allowing the flame to illuminate thin scars on her wrists from where she had tried to slit them.
Toshs dark eyes flicked to her picture and smiled at the horror of it. A girl tied to a crucifix, bleeding from her neck and wrists with wolves prowling around and crows flying above.
Getting sick of just lying there, Tosh got up and opened her laptop and clicked onto the gothic chatrooms she normally sunk into.
She turned on her cd player and placed the headphones on her head, Cradle of Filth blared into her ears and she started typing, stopping every half hour to take her anti depressants.
After a while, Tosh logged off and closed her laptop, turning off the music and crawling over to her bed and took of most of her outfit, replacing it with the black silk sheets as she waited for her next victim to enter her domain to have sex with her. ((Ok i did not want to put that but thats what she does so..........))
Maria - February 28, 2006 12:14 PM (GMT)
So did i got the part or not? just curios
transporter - February 28, 2006 06:42 PM (GMT)
Zorg -Fifth Element
Audition-
Zorg had finally gotten the box that had the four stones in it.
"Now, we can open it!" He said as he opened the box. He began to laugh slowly, and worked into a histerical laugh. Then madly, he slammed the box's lid down.
"Dammit. It's empty." He paused for a moment. "Empty, the opposite of Full! The case is supposed to be full!"
"You wanted us to bring you the case."
"Yes," Zorg said. "A case with four stones. Not one or two, or three. Not even zero! FOUR! Do I have to do everything myself?"
tonyachastain - March 1, 2006 08:52 AM (GMT)
i would like to be paula abdul from american idol
thanks
Gaia - March 1, 2006 09:24 AM (GMT)
DarkLegion-- No one "chooses" characters. People audition for them.
You both need to post 2+ paragraph audition posts for the roles you want. Thanks.
kirsti116 - March 1, 2006 10:31 AM (GMT)
Harry Potter - Kids of HP - Nymphadora Tonks-Lupin
Audition
Nymphadora looks around her to see if anyone is watching before thinking '12 Grimmauld Place', looks around again and makes her way towards the dark house which seems currently unoccupied, she turns the handle of the door and walks in.
Its pitch black within the house, Tonks walks around the bottom floor of the house towards the kitchen for the Order meeting that night, it seems too quiet, as she is about to turn the handle for the kitchen door she hears a squeaking sound coming from behind her, she quickly turns, trips up and falls to the floor.
'Oof' mumbles Tonks.
'Hi Tonks wondered who it was' replied Hermione walking down the stairs, 'Sorry its a bit dark in here, noones been in today, Ron and I have just been upstairs doing some housework, we have'nt needed the lights'.
'Thats okay, seems freaky though, i thought it was empty considering the meeting tonight' Tonks replied.
Jessica - March 1, 2006 05:45 PM (GMT)
Shayne: You gonna make up those characters for the other rpg or should I delete that?
Self: You gonna audition for them characters you want or should I delete it? We can't hold them forever, you have till tomorrow to post something for them.
kenzie - March 1, 2006 06:14 PM (GMT)
Audition for Paula Abdul
Paula listened as the young lady sang her song, and enjoyed it. She was very entertaining and had great style. Simon decided to critique her first.
"It was horrible. You were trying too hard. I didnt like it, Paula?" Simon said then looked to Paula to see what she thought. She slapped Simons arm and scowled at him.
"Are you deaf? This girl is great," Paula said still looking at Simon. "I enjoyed it thoroughly. You have such a nice voice, and you have great style in you singing and your dress," She said looking at the girl.
"So now this is about wardrobe is it?" Simon asked.
"No, but the way you dress show a lot about yourself and it has a lot to do with you performance, and I think she hit it dead on," Paula said looking to Simon once again then to Randy to see what he thought.
"I liked it," was all he said looking at the girl then back to Paula.
"You made it to Hollywood, congratulations," Paula said with a smile as the girl jumped in happiness. Paula looked to Simon and saw the disgust on his face that they had put her through to the next round. Paula just smiled and waited for the next contestant.
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Audition for Leo in Charmed - Universes Collide
(Im not sure the setting of the RP so Ill just do my best)
Leo orbed into the kitchen where the girls were sitting and eating breakfast. He snuck up behind Piper and put his arms around her is a bear hug. She was drinking a cup of coffee and reading the paper.
"Good morning beautiful," He said with a smile then tilted her head back and kissed her forehead. She smiled and looked up a bit more and kisses his lips.
"Any news on our new demon?" she asked turning around in her chair to look at him if he had some information that she needed to know.
"No, the Elders arent sure whats going on. They're not even sure it was a demon that attacked because he didnt attempt to use any powers. Didnt you say he ran off when you used you powers, like he was surprised?"Leo asked.
"Yeah," Piper said. "But that doesnt mean he didnt have any powers himself." She wasnt sure what was going on here. Some guy attacks them, and he is not in the book and the Elders dont know anything about him. "Well, its not the first time They have been no help." She said looking up and glaring at the ceiling as if she were looking at them.
"Honey, you cant stay mad at them forever." Leo said knowing that she was not fond of his bosses.
"Oh yeah, why not?"
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I hope those are good enough....
Amanda Soloman - March 1, 2006 11:28 PM (GMT)
Audition for Willow of Buffy-Beyond Chosen
As Willow walked into the room, she immediately felt the tension. She saw Buffy, Anya, Giles, Dawn, and Tara all in a line. She looked from one face to the other, seeing faces of blank expression, worry, and fear. Her face was now confused, and she could only muster a word. "What?" One simple word spilled it all. Willow was feeling all of their emotions, and she didn't know why.
"We think you should stop using Magic." Anya said, in her way of not-meaning to be mean, but she is.
"Anya..." Dawn said, in her sarcastic tone. You know...when she raises her voice in the middle of the word?
"What?" Anya said, a clueless expression on her face.
Dawn looked at Anya, rolling her eyes.
"What are you guys talking about?" Willow asked, not fully grasping the point.
"Willow..." Giles began in his Brittish accent."...we think that you are depending too much on your magic."
"What are you talking about?" Willow said, begining to feel like everyone was against her. "What is this? An intervention?"
"No, we're just worried about you." Tara said, grabbing Willow's arm.
Willow looked around, seeing Xander.
"What do you think Xander?"
"Uh...I think that your magic is cool, but like Giles said, you use it for everything." Xander said, seeming to have memorized it.
"Will, when is the last time you did anything without the help of magic at all?" Tara asked. Buffy and Giles looked at her expectantly.
"Uh..." Willow managed to stutter that out.
"Exactly." Tara said, sympotheticly.
Willow looked around. She couldn't believe this.
"How many times has my 'magic' saved your guys' asses?" Willow said, out of anger. She looked at Dawn, who was starting to talk. Willow shushed her. She looked around one last time, then moved to the other side of the room. It spun, then it was straight again.
"Guys...where did Willow go?" Dawn asked.
Willow had teleported out.
mingus03 - March 1, 2006 11:53 PM (GMT)
I'll be trying for-
Abby Miller- Elecktra
Abby Miller
Abby scanned the row of houses quickly, trying to pick her next target. She couldn't actually decide. Each house was equally as big and each one looked like they had easy doors to pick. 2 out of 6 houses had cars sitting in the driveways, but that didn't exactly mean they were home though. She could always just scan each house, but she doubted she had the time. Her dad would get worried if she didn't show up in about 30 minutes. She finally decided on the big blue house in the middle. It was two stories tall with what looked like an attic and a basement. She was guessing by the looks of the home that the only people that lived there were a wife and a husband. Maybe a younger kid or two. That meant she was going strait for the master bedroom upstairs. She couldn't steal anything from kids, she just didn't have the heart. She moved quickly, being sure to stay as hidden and as quiet as possible. She finally reahced the door and looked around to make sure no one was looking. When she finally reached the door she was pretending that she was trying to find her key as she quickly picked the lock and gently glided inside. She made a mental note to herself to relock the door before she left. She quickly and swiftly moved up the stairs, her long brown hair moving in a wave behind her.
"Bingo!" she whispered to herself when she found the master bedroom. She looked around scanning the room until she found a small jewlry box on a dresser in the far corner of the room. She walked over and opened the box hesitantly, wondering if she would find anything good.
sexyAngelMD - March 2, 2006 12:11 AM (GMT)
I would like to sighn up for Lucy Knight (ER)
Lucy just walked into the ER of County General. She still can't beleive she survived Dr. John Carter. She now has a place in the ER. Just then the parametics show up with a patant. Lucy jump into action asking what happen, what his vitals are and if there are more victoms comeing. The patiant is a 16 year old male. He was invalved in a hit and run.
Doodles - March 2, 2006 02:50 AM (GMT)
I'd like to be Maureen (Rent roleplay)
Hanging up the phone, Maureen grinned at herself in the mirror. She had known Mark would come through for her. He always did. That had been one of the things she loved most about him. He had always been there for her, giving up what he was doing to help her when she needed it. She hated being ingored, and Mark made sure he didn't do that.
As she dropped her robe onto the bathroom floor and crawled into the hottub, she found herself comparing her ex to her current partner. They certainly had a lot in common, and yet they were so different. Well, obviously they were different. Mark was a guy, Joanne a female. But they were both there for her. Maureen slid herself deeper into the soothing water, her thoughts straying to the fact that Joanne was currently in the cold performance area, trying to fix the wires. A twinge of guilt rippled through her, but Maureen pushed it to the back of her mind. She wanted to be completely relaxed for the night.
Realizing she must of dozed off, Maureen noted sometime later, with her nose wrinkled in disdain, that her water had grown cool. She stepped out of the tub, dripping water onto the mat she had laid beside it. Grabbing the towel, she bent over to begin drying herself off, humming a tune as she did so. Once her body was completely dried, she padded naked into her room, rummaging through the drawers. Her answering machine showed that there was another message on it, the light flashing impatiently at her. Ignoring it for the time being, Maureen focused her attention on her closet. It was probably just Joanne. She'd call her back once she was dressed.
Shayne - March 2, 2006 08:07 AM (GMT)
Jessica Yes i will. i will do them up tonight
Shayne - March 2, 2006 08:24 AM (GMT)
Name Shayne Rivers
Age 23
History Need to sort something out with Jessica before i post it
What show are you in? CSI
Personality Tough, will stick up for her friends and fight to the death to protect them. Smart but can be very serious and likes to do a good job on whatever she is working on. She is also a in training CSI
Appearance While Shayne stands at 5"5, her body is slender and muscular frame, with her hair short, spiky and black which a few pieces covers her green eyes. She wears long black jeans with black boots, tight black top and a cross pendant around her neck and spike cuffs around her wrists(she is not GOTHIC. She just feels comfortable in this clothing attire). Her skin is tanned from being outside with her dog(if she is allowed) and she has a thin scar under both her eyes from being hit with glass.
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Name Lily Tarens
Age 18
History
What show are you in? CSI: NY
Personality She is afraid and quiet. Will do anything you ask her since she was raped and beaten as a child. She does not stand up for herself much. She is a victim of a more recent crime that the CSIs must deal with ((if thats ok))
AppearanceShe stands at 5"5, her body is slender and muscular frame, with her hair short, spiky and black which a few pieces covers her blue eyes. She wears long black jeans with black boots, tight black top and a cross pendant around her neck and spike cuffs around her wrists(she is not GOTHIC. She just feels comfortable in this clothing attire).
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Name Tara Lee
Age 21
History
What show are you in? CSI Miami
Personality Brave, strong willed, sexy, smart. ((She is a new CSI who has the hots for Wolf))
Appearance Long blonde hair with green eyes, slender frame but she is strong, tanned skin and she wears tight jeans and a top with boots on her days off and when on duty she wears boots, jeans, a loose top and a long black coat
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Name Jessie Beckinsale
Age 18
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What show are you in? Tru Calling
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((Ok i am still working on my character bios and things))
transporter - March 2, 2006 02:18 PM (GMT)
I'm interested in the Leos for Charmed The Sisters Four, and Be Careful What you With For. As well as Andy, for Charmed -The Beginning.
Shayne - March 2, 2006 09:51 PM (GMT)
How come i cannot edit my post?
Jessica - March 2, 2006 09:56 PM (GMT)
Because people edit things they shouldn't so you will have to post the things completed.
mingus03 - March 2, 2006 10:06 PM (GMT)
Not to pry but when do we figure out out who got what part?
Jessica - March 2, 2006 10:08 PM (GMT)
As stated, if you get it you will be added to the characters list and I post a notice here, thanks.