~SKELETON~

I Go By… : (First, Middle, and Last Names)
Aren't I Beautiful? : (Picture or Short Physical Description)
I'm Controlled By... : (Name Of Role-Player and Text Color)
How Many Years, Now? : (Age and Birthday)
Ready, Set… : (Race)
In My Pants! : (Gender)
In Their Pants! : (Sexual Orientation)
Armed And Dangerous! : (Weapons/Methods Of Defense)
I’ve Got A Weakness For… : (Weaknesses/Illnesses)
I Can Do So Much! : (Talents/Specialties)
Why'd You Bring Me Here? : (Reason for being brought to Kerlev)
Autobiography! : (Short Biography)

~RULES~

1) No text-talk. Be literate. Please and thank you.
2) No god-modding.
3) No cybering! Romance is allowed, though, and encouraged. Any type of relationship is allowed (adult/adult, adult/teen, adult/child, human/non-human) as long as you’re appropriate. If you have a situation where you feel like you’d like to cyber, say you’re taking it somewhere else, like to e-mails or IMs, and do so.
4) Follow Mene’s rules as well as mine.
5) PM your character profile (s) to me before you post anything at all. Use the skeleton provided after these rules and include a picture.
6) Non-humans are allowed. But just because you’re a non-human doesn’t mean you’re invincible or above the rules.
7) Be courteous. Though, your character may curse—this isn’t a playpen, and we are not five year-olds.
8) Have fun!
9) Post a :vicky: in your PM to show you read the rules! ^^
10) Please, please listen to me. If I ask you to edit something it's for the good of the rp, not just because I enjoy being a bitch.

~ACCEPTED PROFILES~

~Owner~
I Go By… : Asher Zandall "Klemen" Satoria
Aren't I Beautiful? : Asher: Klemen:
I'm Controlled By... : Arcturus Sinclair, Gray.
How Many Years, Now? : 21 December 9th
Ready, Set… : Elemental
In My Pants! : Male
In Their Pants! : Pansexual
Armed And Dangerous! : Control powers.
I’ve Got A Weakness For… : Has control issues.
I Can Do So Much! : Has the power of mind control.
Why'd You Bring Me Here? : Asher's the head of Kerlev, so he's been there since the start. He's also the only one that knows the real reason for the children being there.
Autobiography! : Asher wanted a place where he could help children like himself, so he created Kerlev. Not much is known about his past, seeing how he doesn't talk about himself.

~Orphans~
I Go By… : Oceana Rowan 'Danasse' Thutmose
Aren't I Beautiful? : Oceana:
Danasse:
I'm Controlled By... : Arcturus Sinclair Deep Sky Blue.
How Many Years, Now? : Age: 15 Birthday: March 19th
Ready, Set… : Elemental
In My Pants! : Female
In Their Pants! : Bisexual
Armed And Dangerous! :
I’ve Got A Weakness For… :
I Can Do So Much! :
Why'd You Bring Me Here? :
Autobiography! :
(Will finish later.)

Originally Posted by piptik

I Go By… : Mejimi Rain Takahashi
Aren't I Beautiful? :

I'm Controlled By... : piptik Dark Red
How Many Years, Now? : 16 January 29th
Ready, Set… : Human
In My Pants! : Female
In Their Pants! : Guys
Armed And Dangerous! :

I’ve Got A Weakness For… : Chocolate, gummy bears, anything sweet, really. I also have anger issues.
I Can Do So Much! : I have the ability to nullify other people's powers for a short period of time, usually enough for me to run away or kill them (Not that I actually do).
Why'd You Bring Me Here? : My family was killed in a fire.
Autobiography! : I was born and raised in the suburbs, living in an apartment for all of my life, along with a brother, sister, and brother (My father remains unknown). Never really getting any good grades in school, I was a constant annoyance to all of my teachers. I was also the scape goat, because it was easy to anger me and when I got angry it would seem that my brain had left me. All of this led up to my loneliness (No one wants to be friends with an angry out cast) and dependence on my younger brother, who was my only true friend. At the age of 13, the apartment my family lived in burned down from a fire that started two floors above us. Only my mother and myself would make it out of the building. Two weeks later, my mother died in the hospital, and as soon as my burns where treated well enough for me to actually move around, I was shipped off to Kerlev Orphanage.

((what is this role play about?))

(Dragonjake: Orphans. My characters are Elementals and it shows non-human orphans.)

{Yay, I got accepted =D}
{Ummmm.... May I please start posting now?}

(Piptik: Go ahead! ^^)

{Yay ^^ Thanks a bunch =)}

Mejimi's eyelids fluttered for a brief second before she forced them shut. Up until a few moments ago she had been laying face down on her bed, but having gotten hungry she tried to leave the bed. But her characteristic clumsiness had shone through and instead of actually leaving the bed, she ended up slamming her head on the overhanging bed frame of the upper half of the bunk bed that she was situated in.
"Damn," she muttered, rubbing her forehead with the palms of her head aggressively. Slowly, she eased out of the bed, holding on to the bed frame with one hand and keeping the other out in front of her for balance. Having taken several steps towards the door, her toes enjoying the soft feeling of the grey carpet that covered the floor of her shared bedroom, Mejimi turned around on a whim and looked at the door. She replayed the previous scene, imagining what it would of looked like to a watching bystander. Soft laughter came vibrating from her throat as she realized how stupid she must have looked. But if it was really funny, what if someone had been watching and laughed? This sudden thought aggravated the teen, and in a fit of rage she kicked a nearby wall, the blow resulting in several stubbed toes.
"Damn it!" she gasped, the searing heat swelling in her foot surprisingly strong as she grabbed the end of her foot and hopped around. This must look hilarious- thought a small voice in the back of her head. Mejimi grew even angrier, but before she could lash out at anything else, her foot lost it's purchase on a dirty sock that had been lying on the floor.
With a thump, she fell on the ground, landing hard on her tailbone. "Ah!" she cried, letting go of her foot and latching onto her backside. The obvious foolishness and clumsiness of her actions made her face grow a deep purple. "Why does everything have to happen to me?!" she growled, hot tears caused by pain sliding down her cheeks and landing on the floor below, darkening the color of the carpet.
With no real reason, Mejimi punched the floor with as much strength as possible, thus creating a dent. Her knuckles where red, and some of the skin was torn and bleeding. Crying out once more, she stuck her fist in her mouth, trying to stop the pain.

Oceana hears the cries from the room next to her and goes over to it. "Why are you hurting yourself?" she asks in a soft voice. Her gold eyes look worried. She rests against the door frame, not wanting to intrude.
Asher wakes up to the sound of cries from the room a few doors away. He's about to go check when he hears Oceana talking. He relaxes again, knowing she can fix whatever's wrong. He gets up anyway, to go get some coffee and try to work on some paper work still left over.