Murder Capital of the World-Lost Boys Rpg

I'll allow original characters, as I am going to play as mine, but we'll have to fill up all of the cannon's first.

Background: My character Morgan was born in 1939 to two highschool drop-outs. Long story short, her dad ran away, when Morgan was about thirteen, her mom died. Morgan joined a local gang, got into some trouble and was placed with a foster parent. The parent happened to be Max. Max made Morgan his vampire child and they travelled west to Utah then to California. Along the way, the family grew, David, Dwayne, Marko and Paul were added in. In the late 70's, they all moved to a little beach town known as Santa Carla. This is where our story begins.
Max bought a small video store on the ever-busy boardwalk and let his vampire children terrorize the town to their hearts content.----- aka, this is where the fun of rp-ing as vampires in the 80's comes in!

Characters available:
David
Marko
Dwayne
Paul
Max
The Frog Brothers
Laddie (before and after becoming a vamp)
Star (before and after becoming a vamp)

Note! This is BEFORE The Emersons move to town.

Original character form:
Name:
D.O.B.:
Place of Birth:
Hair:
Skin:
Eyes:
Height:
Build:
Piercings (come on, it's the 80's everybody's got earrings!):
Identifying Marks(if any):
Criminal Record (if any):
History:
Personality:
Species:
Sire (if any):
Apparent Age:
Vampire Age(if any):

My character:
Name: Morgan Penciatti
D.O.B.: Dec. 24. 1939
Place of Birth: Dodge City, Kansas, U.S.A.
Hair: Black, Wavy and Messy
Skin: White
Eyes: Hazel
Height: 5'7''
Weight: 147lbs
Piercings: Both Earlobes,, Right Cartilage(1x), Left Cartilage(2x)
Identifying Marks: Cigarette burn, Lower Back, Left

Criminal Record:
Defacing Public and Private Property
Terrorizing Civilians
Armed Robbery
Disturbing of the Peace
Reckless Behavior
Other Gang Associated Activities

Personality: Morgan cares passionately for her friends and holds a grudge against all cops. She's a tough cookie, and can mostly handle things for herself. She is able to talk her way out of most situations and is quite witty. Her attitude about life is to Live fast, die young (hence the fact tht she's already 'dead'😉, and have a damn good time doing it. Morgan is mostly one to be noticed in a crowd and for the most part, enjoys attention and partying. She can be emotional, but is a tough chick and could beat most boys at things like arm-wrestling or motor-cycle racing. She is the leader of the pack when it comes to it.
Species: Vampire
Sire: Max
Apparent Age: 18
Vampire Age: 45

Hello? What happened to the people who said they'd join?

Originally posted by mycoreisdark
Hello? What happened to the people who said they'd join?

*Nice to see you made it. lol. 🙂

i'll join as Dwayne but i don't know what this is all about.

Great! You know the story of the Lost Boys, right? You've seen the movie? Well, this is before the movie.

I need people to come to Santa Carla. Hello? Anyone there?

[Going to be away for a week.]

Originally posted by mycoreisdark
I'll allow original characters, as I am going to play as mine, but we'll have to fill up all of the cannon's first.

Background: My character Morgan was born in 1939 to two highschool drop-outs. Long story short, her dad ran away, when Morgan was about thirteen, her mom died. Morgan joined a local gang, got into some trouble and was placed with a foster parent. The parent happened to be Max. Max made Morgan his vampire child and they travelled west to Utah then to California. Along the way, the family grew, David, Dwayne, Marko and Paul were added in. In the late 70's, they all moved to a little beach town known as Santa Carla. This is where our story begins.
Max bought a small video store on the ever-busy boardwalk and let his vampire children terrorize the town to their hearts content.----- aka, this is where the fun of rp-ing as vampires in the 80's comes in!

Characters available:
David
Marko
Dwayne
Paul
Max
The Frog Brothers
Laddie (before and after becoming a vamp)
Star (before and after becoming a vamp)

Note! This is BEFORE The Emersons move to town.

Original character form:
Name:
D.O.B.:
Place of Birth:
Hair:
Skin:
Eyes:
Height:
Build:
Piercings (come on, it's the 80's everybody's got earrings!):
Identifying Marks(if any):
Criminal Record (if any):
History:
Personality:
Species:
Sire (if any):
Apparent Age:
Vampire Age(if any):

For everyone who said they'd join:
Post a character or claim one.
I'm going to be away for the week. See you all next weekend, and we'll get the rp started then.

Name: Marlita ( Marlie ) Delorenso
D.O.B.: June 14th 1945
Place of Birth: Los Angeles
Hair: Black
Skin: Tan
Eyes: blue
Height: 5'6
Build: athletic
Piercings (come on, it's the 80's everybody's got earrings!): Both lobes and her lower lip. center.
Identifying Marks(if any): A small tattoo on the small of her back, it's a black heart with blood red wings.
Criminal Record (if any): N/A
History: Marlie was born to a single mother, no father in sight. This never troubled the two, and they always put their all into everything they did. Through her school years Marlie had few frends, and mostly kept to herself. During the early part of her 11th grade year, Marlie met a girl named Aivery Kelens. The two became friends, and eventually, lovers, And Aivery was forced to tell the truth she long denied, that she was a vampire. Marlie told her she would give her soul to be with her, and thats basically what she did.

Eventually others also found out about Aivery. They became uneasy. When Marlie's mother passed away unexpectedly, the two decided they would make a move with their Border Collie, Neo. They had heard about others In Santa Carla, and thoguht that would be the ebst place to go. And Easy place to stay in hiding. Aivery was killed before they could go, and, tearfully, Marlie went on without her.

Marlie and Neo ( her Border collie ) are currently living quietly on the outskirts of Santa Carla.
Personality: Quiet, easy goign and generally sweet, she isn't your typical vampire.
Species:Vsmpire
Apparent Age: 16
Vampire Age(if any): 38

Accepted!
Welcome to the Murder Capital of the World!

Would've been amusing if that profile wasn't accepted...

(Lovely profile, Cherry)

But still.. The only profile, getting declined.. Amusing.. I'd find that funny 😛

Sooo, should we get this started, and hope more people join in?

Late one evening, and a little ways down the Santa Carla boardwalk, a small group of rebellious-looking teens could be found loitering and frighteng passerbys. The five of them laughed at something inaudible to any other people but them. One of them, the only girl was sitting next to two of the boys on a fence, she puffed on a cigararette and stared at a mother and two children who were walking past. The mother worriedly hurried her children along, the girl laughed, blew a smoke ring, then passed the cigarette to the smaller, blond boy next to her.
"So, what do we all feel like doing?" asked the tall, dark-haired one who leaned against the fence as he watched a few girls walk past.

"Well..." Marko, the smaller blond boy said after taking a drag on the cigarette. "...We could go talk to Maria in the video store." He smiled dumbly and passed the cigarette to Dwayne, the dark haired one.
Dwayne smirked at Marko's suggestion and took the cig. "Yeah..." he sneered while holding the cigarete between his teeth.
Meanwhile, the girl, Morgan was busy picking some dried blood off of the collar of her jacket. Bored with the suggestion of talking with Maria (which came up nearly every night), Morgan ran her fingers through her thick black hair and then proceeded to fiddle with her earing.

A set of vivid blue eyes shone noticable as a thin, young woman walked slowly down the Boardwalk. With a leash in her hand, and an intelligent looking border collie behind it, she looked quite unreal. Almost like one you would see in a dream, yet, somehow untouchable. Her eyes were set on a glowing, rotating carousel and she was captivated and brought in, much like a moth, floating on air toward a dimly lit lamp. Marlie Delorenso stepped lightly, her flowing blue and white skirt billowing gently in the soft wind. As she walked on, she stopped suddenly. She didn't need to look to percieve the boys standing a short ways beside her. It was the girl that cuaght her eye though. she hadn't seen this one before. She turned her head a bit then, eyeing one of the males. Her expression was forlorn, and a bit sad so it seemed. she brushed a wisp of onyx coloured hair from her eyes, and managed to smile almost unnoticably before turning back, and continuing to walk.

Marlie felt a sharp pain in her chest as she thought about them....about her. A wad formed in her small throat, and threated to unleash a sob and a gasp as it worked it's way up. A sudden tug on the leash gave her a much needed distraction, and she looked down to find Neo was still staring at the few. he looked back to Marlie, a reasurring wag blessed upon his tail. he pressed his nose into Marlie's hand with a soft whine, and they continued on. To ease her nerves, she nibled softly on her lip ring, pushing it fore and back through the small hole in her lower lip. When she peered up, she was in front of the carousel. She took a seat on a bench benteath a dim, flickering light, and sat, Neo laying at her feet.

Morgan watched as a girl who appeared near her age looked over at David, Dwayne, Paul, Marko, and herself. As the girl turned away, Marko saw Morgan's slight confusion and explained.
"That's the chick we saw the other night, when you went off on your own for a bit."

"Yah, we bumped into her by the ferris wheel. She's kinda strange. Everytime she sees one of us, she looks kinda sad or something." Paul added.

"Seems odd, don't it? Seein' another one of our kind here." Morgan said airily. "I mean, I've never met anyone- well as far as our kind goes, I've only met our family.

Marlie closed her eyes and listened intently to the sounds of the boardwalk. Waves lapped at the wood, and beneath it a set of youg teenager's romped around. marlie had half the nerve to take a look over the balcony, but quickly looked away, uncomfortable with disrupting their privacy - though it was a public beach. Neo whined softly, and before she could stop him he had pulled the small res leash out of Marlie's nimble fingers. The girl stood quickly, walking briskly after him. To her blatant annoyance, he stopped only in front of the Video store, and, looking back at her for a moment, headed in.

Another dog stood there, his ears pricked forward. Suprisingly the two seemed to get along well. Marlie, took a quick glance down the boardwalk, where she had seen the others before. She could have sworn she heard them speaking of her...She paid little attenion, however, and stepped into the small store. Neo wagged his tail as she picked up his leash, and sniffed the nose of his new found friend, a large white German Shepherd. Both dogs seemed to share a common angst, but never the less stood at ease.

Morgan and the boys watched as the girl's dog escaped into the video store. They then proceeded to laugh quietly as the girl chased it. They had never found a need for dogs as their father did, they had always had eachother, however, they found this dog and it's owner interesting.

"She's kinda cute." Dwayne said in his low voice.
"Yah..." Paul agreed.

Morgan sighed, boys! She really didn't mind the constant talk of girls (afterall, she had been raised by a mostly boy gang), but everyonce and a while she joked that she did mind. "Well, go talk to her then, I'll bet your beloved Maria is working tonight too." she joked and jumped down from the fence.

"Fine." Paul was the first to react. Dwayne and Marko agreed.
"Be interesting to meet another one." David added and joined the others.

Morgan made her way to the front of the group and they all began to head to the video store, despite their father's desire for them not to come in and visit. It was often amusing for these kids to see how far they could get onto their father's nerves before he cracked.
The door buzzed as they entered the store. The owner, Max, who had been watching as his dogplayed with another dog, looked up and frowned as the Lost Boys approached through the racks of video tapes..

Stepping lightly, Marlie kneeled down to see the other dog. he was a beautiful shepherd, with a sharp look in his eye. Marlie smiled kindly, and placed her hand on the dog's snow white head. he almost seemed to smile at her. Neo, a bit jealous, nudged his nose under her arm, and whimpered slightly, dragging forth the closest thing to a laugh - a small, quiet chuckle - that most would get from Marlie these days. Something caught the border collie's eye then, and Marlie turned abruptly. her heart skipped a beat as she noticed the boys, and the girl, standing before her. before she could take a step back, her eyes met with the deep brown ones of one of the taller young men. Her breath caught suddenly in her throat, and for just a moment she felt her self get a bit lightheaded. closing her eyes then, she inhaled deeply.

She had never been like this ebfore Aivery's death. Now, she noted, she was resistant to human contact. Afraid of herself. Afraid to really get close to anyone. She noted then that the boys were apporaching, and turned to look back, where she saw the owner of the small store, looking quite dissapointed.

Blushing, she assumed it was her fault. She clipped on Neo's leash and wheeled abotu to face him.

" Terribly sorry.."

She said in a soft voice, as she bowed her head politely. She turned then, Neo's leash in hand, to go.