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Based on Umineko and Higurashi

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Please do not grieve.

Even if the world does not forgive you, I will forgive you.

 

Please do not grieve.

Even if you do not forgive the world, I will forgive you.

 

So please tell me.

What will it take for you, to forgive me?

 

-Frederica Bernkastel

 

And RP based on friendship. The hardships of life. The suffering. The pain. The happiness and joy. Sticking together to the end. True friendships. Are you willing to take part in this seemingly never ending adventure? Are you willing to try and fight this battle? Are you strong enough to win?

 

And endless loop, forever stuck in the same timeline. Reliving it over and over. Unsure of how to escape. Unsure of how to keep going forward.

Anger and hate. Lies. A web of lies.

Not knowing who to trust. Not knowing who to run to.

Everyone seems to have gone crazy haven

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Name: Warren Stone

 

Age: 10

 

Gender: He be male, or else his parents need to do a lot of explaining.

 

Personality: For his age, Warren is quiet, but not because he is shy. Warren is the furthest thing from shy. Instead he is rather observant, being the kind of person to think before he acts. Due to his condition, he relies on his hearing and smell in order to take in everything around him. When meeting a new person, Warren decides on how he is greeted in order to decide if he would return the greeting. Depending on how the person talks he can tell their personality, and knows whether or not if they are worth conversing with. Though, because of this, Warren doesn't have many friends. He is bitter towards the fact that almost everyone he meets takes pity upon him? Why? Because they ask him how bad it must be to not have any sight at all. So whenever a person say that they're sorry that he's blind, he barks back at them, saying a few rather colorful words, learned from his father.

 

Appearance: For his age, Warren is small. He's underweight, and rather short. Being only 4'8", he is often told by his mother and grandparents that he's "adorable". That is mostly said due to the mousy mop of hair on his head, which matches his slightly tan skin. It covers his eyes in long bangs most of the time, and it sticks up in places, making him the air of a stray kitten. People tend to think that it's just because his hair is long that it covers his eyes. In reality, Warren makes sure his hair is in his eyes. Why? Because he can almost see the flinch that runs through other humans when they look into his eyes - well... eye. Warren has one pale-green eye, always staring ahead, sightless. His other eye, well, eye socket, is covered by an eye patch. Due to his small size, Warren has to wear clothes that are a size too big for him, such as a shirt where the sleeve hangs off his shoulder.

 

Bio: Warren's family was never wealthy, that much he knew. He knew that all his life he couldn't see. He also knew his father was one big drunk -information obtained through eavesdropping on his mother and grandmother's conversations. Most of his family's money went to buying liquor for his father. His mother would always him to hide in his bedroom when his father came home. Warren obeyed his mother, but one night he was curious. Why did he have to hide? What was there to be scared about? One night, Warren crept out of his room when his father came home, while his mother tended to the chickens in the backyard. Just by saying, "Hi", his father attacked him while in a drunken state. In the assault, Warren lost his right eye. Afterward, his mother came back into the house, saw Warren, and started to fight with her husband. When the man passed out from the intoxication, Warren's mother took care of her son's eye, then ran away with him and her mother. They arrived to the small unknown village. Warren didn't like the town, for a lot of townspeople asked him about his eye, and took pity upon him. Some people offered to help out his family's situation, but Warren would yell at them, saying they were fine on their own. From then on, his mother took the unfortunate job of a prostitute. She had no other education, having to drop out of school due to pregnancy. Selling her body for sex was the only way to bring money in. Meanwhile, her mother (Warren's grandmother) would teach Warren, knowing his bad social skills with other people.

 

 

When They Cry, puppies will always be there to make things better 8D

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-wipes drool- Accepted <3

 

edit: My character

 

 

Name: Erela White

 

Age: 14

 

Gender: Female

 

Personality: Erela is independent and strong willed, never giving up no matter what. She calls herself a leader and is one, but sometimes not a very good one. She

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As always your RPs are wonderful.

 

Name: Karasi Gavazzi

 

Age: 16

 

Gender: female

 

Personality: a strange girl with a strange personality, people often try to figure out her thoughts and feelings through her facial expression, but that's impossible. She is always quiet and never begins a conversation that isn't necessary. She is cold and doesn't care for other people too much, unless they are part of her small group of friends. Rarely changes her tone of voice no matter what is the situation. Loving the night the girl usually goes out of the village by the evening and stays wondering around the dark streets watching the light of the moon and the sound of the wind, nobody knows really wy she does that but it is one of her strange actions. Her friends are the only ones who can get her to talk and express her supressed feelings, when she is around those people she feels as if the world was nothing more than that small and peacefull place. A girl full of fears and hopes, different from everyone else, trying to be someone she really isn't, that's the type of person Karasi is.

 

Appearance: Karasi has messy short dark brown hair that she somtimes wears in a pony tail, but most times it's left free. Her taste for clothes is also something she doesn't share with many people, she likes white casual clothes, sometimes wearing just a shirt that's a bit bigger than her size and white trousers, she doesn't like to wear shoes very much so she just keeps a pair of old sandals and on cold days a pair of shoes her father gave her a bit before he died. She has emotionless big brown eyes, a scar is placed over her left eye that isn't usually completely opened. She is a bit tall for her age, thin and has a strange pale skin. Some people ask her if she is ill sometimes since she has that strange appearence that attracts attention.

 

Bio: Karasi have always been a strange child, her parents always wondered what was wrong with her. She never talked or showed any feelings, but she really loved her family, only didn't know how to say that. They all lived in that same village, she had a younger brother and older sister, who were always with her. Most times she liked only to sit and stay quite while her siblings liked to go out in trips with their parents and friends, she never left the village and never knew a different place, all she knew was that type of life, a normal life for her. One day when her parents offered to take Karari and her siblings to a trip to a nearby city she refused, but her brother and sister excited wanted to go, without another option she stayed home while they went to this "trip", at night somebody sent her the message that a terrible accident had occurred and that her family didn't survive, she was alone and didn't have anywhere else to go. She was sent to an orphanage a week later, she wasn't used to being around so many children, she didn't like that. She was always the lonely one, staying quiet on a corner while the other children were always playing and running around, getting excited everytime that a couple went there to adopt a child. She never was adopted, no one ever looked at her, without wanting to live like that anymore she ran away, started living on the streets, feeling very comfortable. With this new life she was able to make some friends, those friends would be the ones to support her when the difficult times came.

 

When they cry, I don't know why.

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Name:John Marris

Age:17

Gender:Male

Personality:Stubborn and tenacious.John tends to be occasionally reasonable,thought he can be more stubborn than a yak,and seeks things to the end.He never gives up,never gives in,and seeks things to the end.He tends to be talkative,and tends to start conversations.Many who know him call him a "Sherlock Holmes",due to his interest in mysteries.

 

Appearence:John wears a white checkered collared shirt.He also wears baggy black pants and a checkered gloves with no finger-sleeves,as well as black sandals and an occasional black top hat.John has some accessories as well.He has a golden watch,which he wears on his right wrist,as well as a silver chain necklace and a silver ring on his left index finger.His black and white clothes have also given him a nickname "Checkered Sherlock",due to his personality as well as his clothes.

 

Bio:John lived up in a wealthy family.John grew up in luxury,and usually got what he wanted.When he was 6,he began to read mystery books.John continued to read boooks,and his genre expanded to many other books - Adventure,horror,mystery - the only books he didnt like were romance novels.John continued to live his life,until he was 16,and started to get worried.At age 16,his mother lost her job,which left the father to bring in the money,which was bad,since his father was demoted.With no jobs to do,his mother began to teach piano,and his father was hired in a Brewery.John wasnt affected much from this,even though he had to give up some of his luxuries.John's mother then started to read books with John,and offered John to teach John how to play piano.John accepte his mother's offer,and continued to read most of his time.He was social even while reading books,yet some people hated John,both for his love of books and for his personality.It was on John's birthday that he moved to a town.His mother didnt like it,but he and his father saw opportunity in the town.After they settled into their home,John was an outcast,for his Personality and interest in books,though he met people who understood him,and remains friends with them since.

 

When they cry,you stand there and help them.

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