Time

Name: Ayame (It means Iris in Japanese and is pronounced I-ya-may)

Age: 11 but she appears to be about 23

Date of Birth: 5th December 1996

Appearnce: She is tall with curly chestnut hair and bright blue eyes. She dresses very childishly, usually in a short blue dress that has a little pink flower sewn on the shoulder and she never wears shoes.

Personal History: Ayame grew up in an orphanage with no ties to anyone through either family or friendship. Ayame discovered her ability at the age of ten and didn't full understand how to control it. She spent the first few weeks experimenting with pausing time and slowing time down and then she realised the ability to jump forward in time. Ayame started by going forward just a few days but she's always longed to be free of the orphanage so she decided to skip enough years that she'd be able to leave. She skipped eight and spent some time enjoying the freedom of appearing to be eighteen but recently she was attacked and mugged by a man so she decided to skip another four years, thinking that she would be more able to defend herself.

Personality= An unstable, rather afraid, sweet, naive young girl. Ayame loves to play silly, childish tricks on the people she meets and has little understanding of work or friendship. She's used to depending on others to feed her and is only just learning the value of money.

Other= Feel free to have a crush on her and she may even grow to love you back but only in the way a child would love a parent or a friend.

Name: Ash

Age: 20

DOB: October 12

Description: Has medium length hair (passes his eyes, but not nose), wears black shirt and jeans, wears a black leather coat (hangs past knees), carries a simple dagger and keeps it hidden.

History: Used to be a government controlled Manipulator, but escaped on a job and is now on the run.

Ok, I guess I'll start

Ash stepped back into Time and appeared in the crowded city street. No one saw him, but it was hard to spot a person in a crowd. He just managed to escape the Manipulator that was on his tail and he hoped he hadn't followed him through the Time freeze. Suddenly he felt a hand grip his shoulder and twisted around a came face to face with a girl.

Ok, crappy beggining, but any female character can fill in the rest please.

Lynelle


She reached her hand out and put it on a man's shoulder. He whipped around.

"Hey" She said.


*Erm, I've got nothing....*

Mimi-

sitting in the alley way she slowly ate the hotdog she had stolen. In order to live she must steal. It was the only thing she could do. Now she was all alone. Nobody would come for her. Or was even waiting for her to return. Mimi was just all alone.

**billy- yes, you can claim Raven. I was just about to ask who would!**

**can I still join?**

yes we've only just started so hurry.

Name: Lila Collins

Age: 18

Date of Birth: April 6, 1983

Apperance: Is short with a thin waist. Agile, like a cat. Long wavy brown hair and shocking blue eyes.

History: Her and her twin brother were abandoned at birth. Even though they are the same age, her brother seems like he is older. They had to survive on the streets, until a rich couple took them in. Old habits, however, are hard to break, and these twins tend to get into a lot of trouble.


Name: Brandon Collins

Age: 18

Date of Birth: April 6, 1983

Apperance: Deep, dark blue eyes and wavy shaggy brown hair. Tall and slim, but extremely strong with lots of muscles.

History: He and his twin sister lived on the streets where he looked after and protected her until a ricj couple took them in. They still get into a lot of trouble.

Other: Both are up for love.

Mason~

Mason yawned as he walked down the sidewalk, looking at all the people that he passed. He ruffled his blond hair as he looked into an alley. A dark haired girl eating a hotdog, was sitting in the alley, she was beautiful, even if she was homeless. Mason sighed and walked up to her, squatting in front of her. "Hey, you need a place to stay?" He asked, looking at her. She looked up, obvious fear in her eyes. Mason smiled, beggining to laugh lightly. "Don't worry, I'm not a pervert or anything," he smiled.

Name: Riley Peterson

Age: just turned 18

Date of Birth: 1990

Appearance: Long, Spirally, gleaming blonde hair, Indigo eyes, slender, 5'6"

Personality: likes to explore, is very adventurous, is not very outgoing,
necessarily, but is very sweet and friendly to people who talk
to her.

Personal History: was left on a couple's doorstep as a newborn, raised her
until now when she left for "college", but really she was on
the run, has a small travel bag extra clothes and her dog
Iris, a Coton De Tulear. (yes, he fits and is a boy dog)
here's a pic:
http://www.puppyfind.com/breed_gallery/ ... 26page%3D2
she got him for her graduation present. He's a few months old

**could Brandon and her pair up?**

Mimi-

She looked up at him. She was shocked." Are you not afraid?" She asked.

Her voice was clear and perfect. Almost like a bird singing." Why?" He asked.

"Because if you'll die." Mimi answered.

-her past was filled with knowing the death of those around her. Only predicting the worst outcome and making it come true. The death of others.

**Sure, Mandy. That's fine with me**

Dr. Jamie Bondage wrote:Name: Lila Collins

Age: 18

Date of Birth: April 6, 1983


Name: Brandon Collins

Age: 18

Date of Birth: April 6, 1983

Erm...if they are born in 1983...then they are 25 years old

Personal History: was left on a couple's doorstep as a newborn, raised her
until now when she left for "college", but really she was on
the run, has a small travel bag extra clothes and her dog
Iris, a Coton De Tulear. (yes, he fits and is a boy dog)
here's a pic:

Great dog choice! My grandfather has one of those!

I thought the same thing when I saw that...

Brandon:

I walked down the streets with Lila following beside me. We were different, we knew that. I sighed. I was already worried about my sister, I didn't need authorities after her as well! It was hard enough keeping immature jerks away from her. I about cracked up laughing. It was just too funny. They would all stare and be about to make a comment when I would wrap my arm around her and glare at them. They would close there mouths and start walking away. I laughed. I couldn't help it. It was hilarious.

My sister looked sideways at me.

Lila:

"What?! What is so funny?!" I asked my twin. He was always laughing at his own private jokes. I had a feeling it was part of keeping me safe. I sighed. My brother could be too over protective sometime. It drove me crazy, but I knew he was just trying to do what was best for me.