Post by VERONICA RICE on Sept 8, 2010 10:46:35 GMT
PRISONER DATA
VERONICA
RICE
THIRD / MARCH / NINETEEN EIGHTY SEVEN
SAN FRANCISCO / CALIFORNIA
M A S S _ M U R D E R
THE STATEMENT
HISTORY
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PERSONALITY
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PERSONALITY TO BE FILLED IN HERE. AT LEAST THREE PARAGRAPHS. EITHER FIRST PERSON OR THIRD PERSON PLEASE.
PERSONALITY TO BE FILLED IN HERE. AT LEAST THREE PARAGRAPHS. EITHER FIRST PERSON OR THIRD PERSON PLEASE.
PERSONALITY TO BE FILLED IN HERE. AT LEAST THREE PARAGRAPHS. EITHER FIRST PERSON OR THIRD PERSON PLEASE.
PERSONALITY TO BE FILLED IN HERE. AT LEAST THREE PARAGRAPHS. EITHER FIRST PERSON OR THIRD PERSON PLEASE.
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THE DETAILS
SENTENCE
GENERAL POPULATION / DEATH ROW
LENGTH OF SENTENCE
SENTENCE SERVED SO FAR
HERE
RECORDED STATEMENT
WALK ME THROUGH YOUR CRIME. STEP BY STEP. FIRST PERSON. HERE.
THE PLAYER
NAME
KIRSTEN
AGE
20
CONTACT DETAILS
MSN {please ask for it} / EMAIL
HOW DID YOU FIND US
THROUGH AUBY ^_^
CODEWORD
death row
ROLEPLAY SAMPLE
{From as dusk falls}
Luciana had spent the entire previous night out with her friends and had dragged Marley along with her in the attempt to get to know the girl a little better which had worked though the problem with that was she’d spent all day sleeping before she’d woken up at 5 because a friend was calling her to go shopping and here she was hoping she might have been able to drag Austin out for a drink or something but instead she’d gotten up and gotten ready to go out shopping. Apparently her friend needed new clothes and Luciana had to be her eyes and second advice so she’d dragged herself to the shops.
After who knew how long they’d been shopping the girls walked out with several bags and Luciana handed over her friends who was heading off. “No not me… I want to get some hair dye and I need some knew drawing pencils, have to practice that talent which I so suck at” she added as her friend laughed. Luciana had then spent the next hour hunting down the right colour of hair dye before she’d bought a few pencils and paint brushes. She knew she should try and find some form of art book to help her perfect her bad technique.
Her eyes wondered to the roof as there was a loud rumble and she shivered, great a storm coming. She looked around the mall and at the escalators which she would normally always take because she was petrified of small spaces, alas her attempt to avoid the elevator at all costs but it seemed everyone was using the escalators so she looked to the elevators… they seemed empty… like no one was using them. She took a step towards them before shaking her head and stopped.
“No way… no no no… forget it just take the escalator Luciana don’t be an idiot… but you should face your fear so suck it up… but I don’t…”
She stopped her train of thought and took in a deep breath letting it out slowly. She could do this. She walked over to an escalator which was open putting her two bags into one hand as she walked in looking at the small closed in walls and turned to see the buttons though her eyes caught sight of some legs as she pressed the button and she looked over to the guy as the doors where shutting.
Absolam. It was Absolam “Oh shit” she said turning to get out of the elevator, if she was alone yea she could do this ride but someone else was in the room. She was too late the doors had shut and she frowned dropping her bags. She turned to face him “What you’ve never used an elevator before?” she asked, her calm level completely going out the doors as her stress level rose and the elevator started to move. She backed up against the wall folding her arms across her chest tightly and looked up hearing another rumble of thunder though it seemed that lightening had happened at the same time before there was a sudden jolt and Luciana looked at the floor eyes wide.