Status

Recent Statuses

3 days ago
Current Holy crap on a cracker that WandaVision finale was just amazing!
1 like
16 days ago
Decided to bust out the old ps2 for some nostalgia in the form of Final Fantasy XII. Gonna be a good night
7 likes
28 days ago
Today is such a great day for sportsball
7 likes
8 mos ago
RIP Regis Philbin. May you find out who wants to be a millionaire in the afterlife.
13 likes
8 mos ago
TO ALL THE PALM BEACH ROYALS, WE FUCKING MADE IT TO 700 POSTS! FUCK YEAH!
21 likes

Bio



Most Recent Posts



Location โ˜ผ Camp Half-Blood Infirmary
Interactions โ˜ผ Kalinda @MarshiestMallow, Zane @Theyra


If she was being honest, Vivian felt she was more along for the ride as Zane and her sister talked about what they were going to pack for Erin and those who were going to help her. And she made peace with that - kind of.

On some level, the Daughter of Apollo felt a certain annoyance about her visions. She knew she wasn't the strongest. She knew this and often accepted it because being physically strong wasnโ€™t her forte. She wasnโ€™t going to win any obstacle event or game at the tower. She wasnโ€™t going to be the hero of a great story as the underdog that overcame the odds. She had long accepted this, but it still annoyed her to no end when she couldnโ€™t even stay conscious shortly after having one of her ill-timed visions.

A few moments after she allowed herself to get lost in her thoughts, she heard her name from Zaneโ€™s lips and the very sound of his deep bravado made every bit inside her tremble.

God damn his voice is hot! She thought, feeling herself getting warm as she met his eyes, those emerald gems of pure handsomeness.

To save herself from any embarrassment, Vivian pulled herself out of her simping pool just in time to hear her name, among others, being called out on the loudspeaker. She knew it was Mr. Dโ€™s voice who had called hers. A few names belonged to her friends, like Grayson, but then as she heard Zaneโ€™s being heard, she gulped.

"Wonder what he could possibly want with me?"

And then the sudden urgency in Mr. Dโ€™s voice, that scary, intimidating urgency he was sometimes known for, send shivers down Vivianโ€™s spine.

It was enough to get her right up to her feet, blood rushing to her head and causing her to stagger for a few seconds.โ€œWhoa,โ€ she said, shaking her head and she no longer felt dizzy.

โ€œI guess that packing will have to wait!โ€ She cheerfully stated, going past Zane with a bright smile on her face. โ€œSorry, Kali. Hope you can handle it without us. Seems we are needed elsewhere!โ€

Yeah, as if Vivian has any idea why she and Mr. Defined Jawline are needed at Mr. Dโ€™s office.



"It's a pleasure to meet your acquaintance."

Wesley || 14 || Male

Appearance Details
  • 5'3"/ 105lbs
  • Pale skin but not unhealthily so
  • Skinny, untoned body
  • Black hair and greyish-blue eyes
  • Wesley's has a somewhat relaxed take on formal wear for his every day outfit, though usually it contains a few of the following:
    • A buttoned-up T-shirt with a plain white or black shirt underneath
    • Slacks
    • Dress shoes for events and sneakers for everything else

Belongings
  • A black backpack that contains his notebook and a few pens and pencils
  • His camera that is always on his person due to his love for taking photos and having a passion for photography.

Character Summary and Crest
It's ironic that Wesley Alexander Cross becomes the digidestined to represent friendship when making friends is incredibly difficult for him. Despite this, there was one person who knew him the most.

Growing up in upper class London in a family that had wealth but also prestige, it was hard for Wesley to feel like he was recognized, but there was nobody who made him feel valid in a family where only the oldest mattered and who also saw him as someone who could do great things. This person was his older brother of three years, Sylvester. Sure, he had other siblings but they were younger. Sylvester was the one who he looked up to most. To his parents, Sylvester was the apple of their eye, the one who Simon and Yvonne could place all of their hopes and dreams on. Sylvester always encouraged Wesley to follow his passions, which always centered around photography. First with polaroids, which his brother gave him for his ninth birthday, and eventually giving him his first "professional" camera that the pros use.

Sylvester was his best friend and his hero.

So when Sylvester was taken from them suddenly, by an illness of unknown origin just three days shy of Wesley's eleventh birthday. It rocked the Cross family to its core, felt not only by his parents but his younger brother and sister, Benjamin and Cassandra. The biggest change of all, however, was not the emptiness that his passing left in their home, but Wesley becoming the focus of his parents expectations. Perhaps it was their way of coping with Sylvester's death, but it didn't change anything. Simon tossed him straight into the pit of more work than fun and Wesley's confidence was practically eliminated. He became something of an empty shell who didn't speak unless spoken to and became a well-mannered, almost timid boy, doing what his parents told him to (mainly his father). His mother gave him some leeway.

Thus why he was at summer camp. His mother persuaded his father to allow him to experience some fun, claiming balance was good for him or something. The only way he'd allow it, however, was if they temporarily relocated to Salt Lake City, which was roughly an hour away.

So, Wesley has that cloud looming over him.

Digimon Partner
Pururumon โ†’ Poromon โ†’ Hawkmon โ†’ Aquilamon โ†’ Silphymon โ†’ Valkyrimon

At his Digicore, Hawkmon represents everything that Wesley could be: confident, able to speak up without being addressed, and sure of himself. But they also share a certain genuine compassion for those close to them. Hawkmon is an assuring bird-type Digimon who always makes calculated decisions based on what's best in the given situation. That being said, he is also fiercely protective over those closest to him and if they are in danger, regardless of the size of said danger, he will do everything in his power to defend them from it - which sometimes can lead to a sliver of impulses taking over.
<Snipped quote by metanoia>

I adore Taylor Momsen but still have a real love/hate relationship with her character from Gossip Girl, honestly. ๐Ÿ™„

Since we can reserve, mind if I reserve Daren Kagasoff with his color being #C35817?


I'm the opposite. I loved Jenny and everything she did.
Definitely interested! And I'd love to reserve Taylor Momsen if I can with the color #e62020. :)
Just patiently waiting



"If you don't have an injury or two, you haven't truly lived!"

Jax/Jackson || 14 || Male

Appearance Details
  • 5'4"
  • 120lbs
  • Chestnut-colored hair || Spiky and usually a mess
  • Amber-colored eyes
  • A typical Jackson Drake outfit usually contains the following:
    • A hooded sweatshirt of some sort.
      • Sometimes with a single-colored t-shirt over it.
    • Blue jeans/pants or shorts
    • A camouflage headband that keeps his hair out of his face (a pet peeve of his)
    • Vans sneakers. Always.

Belongings
  • Skateboard
  • Backpack with some snacks and a few cans of dew
  • Handheld camcorder to record him doing sick tricks on his board

Character Summary and Crest
Jackson Torvald Drake (yes that's his full name) has always been one to put one foot in front of the other, always one to not shy away from taking on things that would otherwise be deemed dangerous. And maybe that's why he embodies courage, because not showing any fear to new experiences has always been a part of who he is, as well as his upbringing.

Originally from Ridgewood, Utah, Jackson grew up in a fairly household. His father, John, was a mechanic and his mother Riley a waitress at the local diner. Understandably so, he never knew what it was like to come from a broken home. He grew up very close to his parents and they often were very supportive of his aspirations to become a professional skater. His father even bought him his first skateboard, to which he started at a very young age. It became his main focus and in his mind, that meant taking risks with tricks, setting up shots with his camcorder, and filming himself skating through places he might get into trouble for.

If Torvald wasn't his middle name, then having no fear certainly would be.

And that's just always been the kind of boy Jackson was. He never showed any fear because he didn't know what it was and still doesn't. He doesn't care what people think because he's never been genuinely hurt or heartbroken.

Digimon Partner
MetalKoromon โ†’ Kapurimon โ†’ Gotsumon โ†’ Golemon โ†’ Gogmamon โ†’ Blastmon

At his core, Gotsumon is a mischievous, cheerful-ish rock mon. He is often the first one to want to investigate a dangerous location and will more than likely do all that he can to get others to come with him. Much like his partner, though he means well, Gotsumon makes problems worse or causes them more frequently than he does in the effort to solve them. And like Jackson, Gotsumon is quick to anger and will always use his head in the literal sense. This, apparently, makes him the perfect Digimon partner for Jackson Drake.
In Heed the Call 14 days ago Forum: 1x1 Roleplay


Digimon Adventure-inspired โ™ฆ 4-6 Characters โ™ฆ American Digidestined

You might not realize it, but you have been chosen for something great. You and five others experienced something incredible six years ago. That day you mightโ€™ve been too tired to understand what was happening -- the day you saw two monsters fighting in the forest in the distance. You mightโ€™ve been scared. Your minds then hadnโ€™t fully developed what might be real and what wasnโ€™t. But I can tell you it was real. As real as the fact you are one of lucky ones.

I can tell you that you are chosen to help save our world. You and those five others, who not--so-coincidentally, will find yourselves serving as camp counselors nearly five hundred miles away from The Incident. You all are nearly out of junior high school -- actually, you all should be around fourteen now, right? Yeah, that lines up perfectly.

Oh? My name? Iโ€™m sorry, I had completely forgot. Iโ€™m Jericho. Jericho Watson.

But who I am isnโ€™t as important as what I can do for you.

In reading this Email, I hope you believe me or else I imagine your surprise will be most unpleasant. Just know ...you are the only hope. For your world and mineโ€ฆ


Yeah, six years ago there was a sighting of two giant monsters that attacked the small town of Ridgewood, Utah. A town, which hosts less than 1500 residents, made waves. Or it should have. Truth be told, the sighting was only popular on conspiracy sites. The same sights that claim bigfoot is a Bollywood sensation and the Loch Ness invented Toaster Strudel.

Nobody believed the six kids who swore they saw a red dinosaur with green scales going down back and tail fight a flying praying mantis-esque monster with long sickle-like blades for arms
.
Some mightโ€™ve shrugged it off while others stood firm on the belief that they saw two monsters fight for nearly seven minutes, with each getting their own licks in until a hole in the sky opened up and that was when the weirdness began.

Instead of what you might expect -- which, really, who could prepare for that -- a beam of โ€œlightโ€ (instead of it being actual light, it was barcode and ones and zeroes) shot down from the center of the tear, latching onto both monsters. Their limbs were slowly absorbed into the light and their bodies disappeared into it. And about a minute later, the tower of โ€œlightโ€ was gone, the rip had faded, and everything went back to normal.

But it wasnโ€™t normal. It was never going to be normal. The six kids who didnโ€™t know each other, who all watched it from their own neighborhoods -- they werenโ€™t normal. They were special and, they didnโ€™t know it at the time, but they were chosen to save two worlds. They were the Digidestined.

But as life would have it, seeing those monsters when they did -- especially for those young minds so impressionable -- didnโ€™t do much to develop their psyche in a healthy way. They claimed to adults they saw monsters and these adults, of course, didnโ€™t believe them. They thought they had overactive imaginations. And when they didnโ€™t stop, the same adults who promised to believe them and love them, thought they were sick. So they went to therapy. And when that didnโ€™t work, six years to this day, these six find themselves at a โ€œresortโ€ for the mentally ill. Itโ€™s a youth resort for troubled teens.

Among several others, through circumstances unknown to them, the six who were at the same camp. They donโ€™t know each other nor made aware that they all lived in the same area when they saw those monsters appear. But during the Independence Day celebrations, when everyone will be focused on the explosions and festivities, these six will have their lives changed forever.

Was it part of some grand plan? Well letโ€™s find out, shall we?
© 2007-2017
BBCode Cheatsheet