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Steam Name: Annoying Rooster
Steam ID: STEAM_0:0:29039659
Why do you think you should get this whitelist?: I like to roleplay many things, and this is a new thing for me that I wish to try to experience. I hope the application may be suitable to show w
hat I may be capable of. In all reality, it's something new that I could try out and hopefully have fun at it at the same time.
How long have you been roleplaying for?: 5-6 Years
Write the backstory of your character [No minimum or maximum length]: Carla Einersson was born sin 1983 of August 4th. She lived in Toronto Canada to a Swedish family of 5. Her mother was a teacher in there public school, while there father worked as a part-time firefighter. During her time, she hanged out with many friends, one in particular stood out from the rest, as she always wore a standard pair of Jeans and a dark jacket that covered her head with a hood.
One night during a college go away party after completing four years of for a Computer Science degree,her friends got together with the rest of the group as they had fun during the night. When it came to early morning, she was already exhausted and still discombobulated from the alcohol, she decided to walk home. It was still dark outside while she was returning to her flat when suddenly she hears the low moan of her friend that she recognized. When she slowly approached to the front, she caught sight of a large animal lying on the side of the road. As she approached it, she found the Blue jeans and the dark hoodie in shreds onto the park bench by the bus stop. The creature suddenly leaped up without warning to take it all in and immediately jumped onto her, latching it's jaws onto her fore-arms as she reacted from the leap. When she felt the immense pain and the blood pouring from her arm, she collapsed and passed out. When she came too, she slowly awoken back inside of her bedroom, without any recollection of what happened. After a few days, she passed it on as a dream and continued on with her week.
On Thursday, she found herself in the shower the night before, slowly growing hair around her legs immensely without warning and soon felt the terrible pain all around her while she watches her body turn completely different from what it once was, passing out. When she woke up, she was outside of her living room, completely nude and with no memory of what occurred the night before, nor what happened. She figured that she been assaulted, and contacted the police, attempting to discover what may have happened, however when she arrived at the station, she found out about the police to be mu extremely busy with a murder case of a man mauled at a side of a store. She decided to return the next day and went back to her apartment, settling down once again and resuming to her normal ties into her life.
That same night, she began to see herself slowly form again, the pain becoming immense, however she ape managed to stay awake as it occurred before finding herself slowly shift away into a large beast. She couldn't figure out what to do, she grew an immediate rage at everything around her and she proceeded to destroy her guest bedroom, ripping everything to shreds before stopping herself, hiding in the closet for the rest of the night. She now has this happened to her every once in a while, unable to control the times she turns into this wolf, but now becomes fully of aware of her surroundings, attempting to hide herself from anything during the night as she shifts back into a wolf.
After hearing that her friend, the one that she saw who's clothes was on the ground by the large animal was pronounced "dead" by the side of the building completely nude with a stab to the chest, her heart sanked and she made a quick effort to inform the police of what she reported. After explaining to them about finding her clothes on the ground and by a large animal, police had nothing to go by it without the fact, claiming that it was a large dog that was tearing up her clothes. They also stated that if that was the case, the evidence would have been tampered with and nothing would allow them to go by.
After the funeral, she ended up packing up from her old apartment and moved with her parents back to Ontario where she was able to get a job as a Computer Maintenance Programmer and builder in New Orleans, thousands of miles away in the United States. With relatives living in Louisiana, she packed her belongings and was able to catch a flight down to Baton Rouge where her aunt and uncle reside. When she arrived to New Orleans, her mood completely dread down and became very monotone and in a depressive state. She only had a few times to smile, as well as to even remain social. She began to have many nightmares of the encounters and unimaginable horrors of her friend being mauled by a large beast, however after the beast consumed her, it lifted it's head up to show it's bright green eyes that appeared immediately familiar to her friend. By the following week, she started to have her visions again of shifting into an ugly beast for a split second, only to wake up on her bedroom floor completely naked without any trace of what happened the night before. The next day at her work, she was encountered by a man who convinced her to speak with him privately. After that, he began to explain that she has a power that she can't control and that if she ever felt that situation and vision to occur again to lock herself somewhere, and to keep her eyes wide open.
At this point, she started to get really scared and had no idea of what was happening, nor' what she could do to stop these horrible visions. The following night as she returned, she did lock herself inside of her bathroom since it had no other opening but the doorway while her Aunt and Uncle we're out. She sat herself in the bathtub and shut the curtains and began to drink as much coffee as she can. At around late night, she felt her entire body growing very weird and her legs, as well as her arms slowly shaping out of it's form. She felt as if she was to past out from the intense pain, but she kept her eyes as wide as she can. Each time she saw herself form differently, she couldn't believe of what was happening that this was actually occurring, and that it was not vision but an actual event.
She slide on her back and found herself standing on four legs and very discombobulated. She had the urge to get outside, but managed to keep herself into the tub, dragging her hands which we're now replaced with sharp claws against the bathtub, attempting to get a feeling of every bit of it. After four hours of it, she felt herself growing back to her state as the pain slowly reduced, allowing her to be replaced by her older self once more. The encounter of her other form left her in a state of shock, causing her to become completely immobilized throughout the aftermath. She finally regained her senses, finding her clothes in completely scraps like always. She retrieved the pieces and tossed them into the trash and went to sleep that night.
She soon moved to Los Angelas, where she currently resides in an area of mayhem, and terror around every corner. She attempts to keep her presence low, however attempts to make social contact with anyone outside. Despite her attempt of a secluded life, she remains in her continuous state of shifting into a Lyncan form, and in other situations, attacking anything around her.
*Passive RP*
**Carla places her arms onto the bar table, her eyes slowly shifting around while she let's out a low yawn, lifting her right hand out in an attempt to grasp the mans attention.
**The man follows to her motion, planting his hands onto the bar table in response, giving a light nod. "What can I get you Madam?"
**Carla would give her shoulders a shrug, crossing her arms together while staring behind the mans shoulders at the array of bottles and glasses. "Give me something not to strong if possible, want to be able to get home tonight without waking up in the middle of the street 'naked' if you know what I mean?" She replies in a light laughter.
**The barmen appears to give his shoulders a shrug, slowly exhaling in reply as he steps back to the shelf. "Partier I assume, don't get too much like that, your still young after all." He would proceed to talk, pouring an array of liquor into the small glass.
**"Only twenty-five, wait you didn't ask for my I.D. I just remembered." She would come to conclusion, placing her hands onto her legs.
**The man would only laugh, setting the glass on-top of a napkin in front of her. "This is the french quarter, we go by the laws that the French once gave in the Seventeen-hundreds, you'll see kids drinking alcohol around here." He proceeds to speak, taking a step back while wiping his hands from the condensation. "Enjoy now."
**Carla responds with a light smile, taking grip of the glass while lifting it from the napkin with her other hand, edging it onto her lips. "Thank you." She replies, tilting it to where the liquid flushes down her throat.
*Combat Rp*
**She would immediatly take grip in both feet, her entire body jumping back while she lurches at the man with both teeth open, taking grip of his right shoulder as she begins to shake her head around in an attempt to tear as much skin from his arm.
**The Police Man would let out a howl, bashing the grip of the gun against the top of her head as he proceeds to send his feet against her stomach.
**She lightly cringes, but finally jumps back for a moment, catching her breath while blood pours from her jaws and onto the floor.
**The Officer scurries to his feet, taking grip of his pistol as he begins to take aim through the sights onto the beast's head.
**She let's out a heavy howl, lurching forward once more to where her teeth catch it's mark onto the mans throat, latching onto his windpipe.
**The Officer let's out a heavy cry in pain before he let's out a single shot over her head, cringing his eyes from the sudden bite.
**She would finally release her grip, lifting her head up to take sight of the man choking, she then begins to step back away from him before turning her posture back into the woods, scurrying away as fast as she can.
Steam ID: STEAM_0:0:29039659
Why do you think you should get this whitelist?: I like to roleplay many things, and this is a new thing for me that I wish to try to experience. I hope the application may be suitable to show w
hat I may be capable of. In all reality, it's something new that I could try out and hopefully have fun at it at the same time.
How long have you been roleplaying for?: 5-6 Years
Write the backstory of your character [No minimum or maximum length]: Carla Einersson was born sin 1983 of August 4th. She lived in Toronto Canada to a Swedish family of 5. Her mother was a teacher in there public school, while there father worked as a part-time firefighter. During her time, she hanged out with many friends, one in particular stood out from the rest, as she always wore a standard pair of Jeans and a dark jacket that covered her head with a hood.
One night during a college go away party after completing four years of for a Computer Science degree,her friends got together with the rest of the group as they had fun during the night. When it came to early morning, she was already exhausted and still discombobulated from the alcohol, she decided to walk home. It was still dark outside while she was returning to her flat when suddenly she hears the low moan of her friend that she recognized. When she slowly approached to the front, she caught sight of a large animal lying on the side of the road. As she approached it, she found the Blue jeans and the dark hoodie in shreds onto the park bench by the bus stop. The creature suddenly leaped up without warning to take it all in and immediately jumped onto her, latching it's jaws onto her fore-arms as she reacted from the leap. When she felt the immense pain and the blood pouring from her arm, she collapsed and passed out. When she came too, she slowly awoken back inside of her bedroom, without any recollection of what happened. After a few days, she passed it on as a dream and continued on with her week.
On Thursday, she found herself in the shower the night before, slowly growing hair around her legs immensely without warning and soon felt the terrible pain all around her while she watches her body turn completely different from what it once was, passing out. When she woke up, she was outside of her living room, completely nude and with no memory of what occurred the night before, nor what happened. She figured that she been assaulted, and contacted the police, attempting to discover what may have happened, however when she arrived at the station, she found out about the police to be mu extremely busy with a murder case of a man mauled at a side of a store. She decided to return the next day and went back to her apartment, settling down once again and resuming to her normal ties into her life.
That same night, she began to see herself slowly form again, the pain becoming immense, however she ape managed to stay awake as it occurred before finding herself slowly shift away into a large beast. She couldn't figure out what to do, she grew an immediate rage at everything around her and she proceeded to destroy her guest bedroom, ripping everything to shreds before stopping herself, hiding in the closet for the rest of the night. She now has this happened to her every once in a while, unable to control the times she turns into this wolf, but now becomes fully of aware of her surroundings, attempting to hide herself from anything during the night as she shifts back into a wolf.
After hearing that her friend, the one that she saw who's clothes was on the ground by the large animal was pronounced "dead" by the side of the building completely nude with a stab to the chest, her heart sanked and she made a quick effort to inform the police of what she reported. After explaining to them about finding her clothes on the ground and by a large animal, police had nothing to go by it without the fact, claiming that it was a large dog that was tearing up her clothes. They also stated that if that was the case, the evidence would have been tampered with and nothing would allow them to go by.
After the funeral, she ended up packing up from her old apartment and moved with her parents back to Ontario where she was able to get a job as a Computer Maintenance Programmer and builder in New Orleans, thousands of miles away in the United States. With relatives living in Louisiana, she packed her belongings and was able to catch a flight down to Baton Rouge where her aunt and uncle reside. When she arrived to New Orleans, her mood completely dread down and became very monotone and in a depressive state. She only had a few times to smile, as well as to even remain social. She began to have many nightmares of the encounters and unimaginable horrors of her friend being mauled by a large beast, however after the beast consumed her, it lifted it's head up to show it's bright green eyes that appeared immediately familiar to her friend. By the following week, she started to have her visions again of shifting into an ugly beast for a split second, only to wake up on her bedroom floor completely naked without any trace of what happened the night before. The next day at her work, she was encountered by a man who convinced her to speak with him privately. After that, he began to explain that she has a power that she can't control and that if she ever felt that situation and vision to occur again to lock herself somewhere, and to keep her eyes wide open.
At this point, she started to get really scared and had no idea of what was happening, nor' what she could do to stop these horrible visions. The following night as she returned, she did lock herself inside of her bathroom since it had no other opening but the doorway while her Aunt and Uncle we're out. She sat herself in the bathtub and shut the curtains and began to drink as much coffee as she can. At around late night, she felt her entire body growing very weird and her legs, as well as her arms slowly shaping out of it's form. She felt as if she was to past out from the intense pain, but she kept her eyes as wide as she can. Each time she saw herself form differently, she couldn't believe of what was happening that this was actually occurring, and that it was not vision but an actual event.
She slide on her back and found herself standing on four legs and very discombobulated. She had the urge to get outside, but managed to keep herself into the tub, dragging her hands which we're now replaced with sharp claws against the bathtub, attempting to get a feeling of every bit of it. After four hours of it, she felt herself growing back to her state as the pain slowly reduced, allowing her to be replaced by her older self once more. The encounter of her other form left her in a state of shock, causing her to become completely immobilized throughout the aftermath. She finally regained her senses, finding her clothes in completely scraps like always. She retrieved the pieces and tossed them into the trash and went to sleep that night.
She soon moved to Los Angelas, where she currently resides in an area of mayhem, and terror around every corner. She attempts to keep her presence low, however attempts to make social contact with anyone outside. Despite her attempt of a secluded life, she remains in her continuous state of shifting into a Lyncan form, and in other situations, attacking anything around her.
*Passive RP*
**Carla places her arms onto the bar table, her eyes slowly shifting around while she let's out a low yawn, lifting her right hand out in an attempt to grasp the mans attention.
**The man follows to her motion, planting his hands onto the bar table in response, giving a light nod. "What can I get you Madam?"
**Carla would give her shoulders a shrug, crossing her arms together while staring behind the mans shoulders at the array of bottles and glasses. "Give me something not to strong if possible, want to be able to get home tonight without waking up in the middle of the street 'naked' if you know what I mean?" She replies in a light laughter.
**The barmen appears to give his shoulders a shrug, slowly exhaling in reply as he steps back to the shelf. "Partier I assume, don't get too much like that, your still young after all." He would proceed to talk, pouring an array of liquor into the small glass.
**"Only twenty-five, wait you didn't ask for my I.D. I just remembered." She would come to conclusion, placing her hands onto her legs.
**The man would only laugh, setting the glass on-top of a napkin in front of her. "This is the french quarter, we go by the laws that the French once gave in the Seventeen-hundreds, you'll see kids drinking alcohol around here." He proceeds to speak, taking a step back while wiping his hands from the condensation. "Enjoy now."
**Carla responds with a light smile, taking grip of the glass while lifting it from the napkin with her other hand, edging it onto her lips. "Thank you." She replies, tilting it to where the liquid flushes down her throat.
*Combat Rp*
**She would immediatly take grip in both feet, her entire body jumping back while she lurches at the man with both teeth open, taking grip of his right shoulder as she begins to shake her head around in an attempt to tear as much skin from his arm.
**The Police Man would let out a howl, bashing the grip of the gun against the top of her head as he proceeds to send his feet against her stomach.
**She lightly cringes, but finally jumps back for a moment, catching her breath while blood pours from her jaws and onto the floor.
**The Officer scurries to his feet, taking grip of his pistol as he begins to take aim through the sights onto the beast's head.
**She let's out a heavy howl, lurching forward once more to where her teeth catch it's mark onto the mans throat, latching onto his windpipe.
**The Officer let's out a heavy cry in pain before he let's out a single shot over her head, cringing his eyes from the sudden bite.
**She would finally release her grip, lifting her head up to take sight of the man choking, she then begins to step back away from him before turning her posture back into the woods, scurrying away as fast as she can.
Last edited by Annoying Rooster on Tue Aug 26, 2014 8:41 pm; edited 2 times in total
