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From around February 1692 - May 1693, Salem, Massachusetts was in a dark time. New England was a Purist community where the rulers of the towns were initially Reverends and Ministers. It was believed that everything that happens or that will happen, is meant to be and it's a sin, punishable by persecution or even execution, to 'defy God'. Their definition of 'defying God' was much different than that of today's definition. Expressing emotions, was seen as 'defying God'. Smiling, laughing, playing, dancing, reading, all of those activities were very much frowned upon and are, once again, punishable. The dress was dark and somber, children were not allowed to read or have any outlets for their ever-growing imagination. The only books they were permitted to read were books of Biblical characters, or books with stories that warned of the punishments you could receive if you commit a sin. Everyone was expected to go to Church and those who didn't, were prosecuted. Everyone was expected to be a perfect, respectful, quiet, Christian, not even allowed to walk with your head high.

There are stories of the Salem Witch Trials, but none of which that tell the story of a little girl by the name of Chasity Blackette. The Blackette family was just as respectable as the next. They always went to church, did their daily duties, kept their eyes low and read the Bible. When stories of the Salem Witch Trials reached Ipswich, Massachusetts, the hysteria spread with it. The neighbors of the Blackette family had a daughter around the same age as Chasity, and they were close friends. While the Purist society might live on the happy hopes that everyone abides by the constricting laws, the children, usually the girls, sneaked about doing forbidden activities. Chasity and her friend Rebecca danced together when no one was around to scold them, they made up and sang songs and told each other stories. They shared secrets. Their absolute favorite activity was to make up stories for each other and write them down, and as a gift, give it to one another as a "book". Ordinary girls today, absolute criminals back then. Rebecca got caught up in the hysteria when her carefully purist parents contacted the Reverend to check Rebecca out. They told him of how they had caught her writing a story.. a very taboo thing for a good christian girl to do. The Reverend accused her of being a witch and was prepared to have her questioned about it. In a panic and fear of losing her life, she shouted the first name that came to mind, Chasity Blackette. Rebecca accused Chasity of bewitching Rebecca. As quick as it was said, was as quick actions were taken to persecute Chasity Blackette. The authorities came barreling into the Blackette home one night, demanding to know the location of Chasity. Her mother cried and her father pointed upstairs, where Chasity slept. Being the young age of 16, waking up to yelling and loud footsteps coming towards her bedroom, she quickly reacted to save herself. She jumped out of bed and scurried to her window. Luckily, her house wasn't too high, but high enough for her to seriously injure herself with jumping out. It was really either a broken ankle or death. Chasity chose a broken ankle. She closed her eyes and slid out the window. She landed on her feet, as she planned, nearly breaking her left ankle. She was all too lucky. Chasity quickly limped away, ignoring the pain and ran off into the woods. She ran until she couldn't anymore and collapsed somewhere deep in the woods. There she curled up beside a tall maple tree and waited out the night, wounded from the betrayal.

By daybreak, she hadn't slept a wink, full of paranoia and pain, both mental and physical. However she woke up to someone standing over her, a boy. She panicked and thought of running away but, what's the point. Chasity kept her place and stared up at him, her chest heaving from exhaustion and terror of what might happen next.

The Jist of This ^-^

Okay so .. I'm assuming you've read AT LEAST the story part cat_3nodding if not.. go do that cat_biggrin

The jist of this RP is well.. Colonial times..

Colonial times = weird english stuff and old slang. Google will be your best friend during this role play! If you want though, we can just give it modern speech ... up to you cat_3nodding

Anyhoo.. so this is a colonial 1x1 RP based in 1692 with Purists and "witches" and all that fun stuff cat_lol ..as I said Google is your best friend.. cat_whee

All I'm asking for in this Role Play IS...
well first off I kinda sorta need a profile from you cat_redface
Just put in the same information as mine ^ .. nice and basic I'm not asking for anything, like, out of this world just basic info ^-^

Obviously I am looking for a male character HOWEVER...
THIS CAN VERY EASILY BE CHANGED INTO A YURI. Just ask me and we can totally do it cat_4laugh

Also.. I'm not going to pound you with rules cat_xp just.. use.. common... sense.. ok. Please. Like normal Role Play common sense and etiquette. (examples.. no godmodding, keep cursing to a minimal, keep OOC and emoticons and stuff in parentheses or brackets or whatever pleases you, at LEAST 3-5 lines unless it's absolutely impossible.. etc etc) Kinda Semi-lit would be nice? Just, you know.. more than just "he smiled and helped her up" ... ALSO I knOOW not everyone is perfect with their grammar and Spelling and such but do your best c:

If you have any questions or whatnot just ask me.. I swear I don't bite.

When it comes to the fun dirty stuff.. let's not jump into this stuff xD
I unno where you stand in the 'dirty rp' stuffs so if the.. uh.. special situation arises.. we can negotiate on where it goes from there. Since .. I'm not about to put that up in public (THERE ARE CHILDREN ON THIS SITE FOR PETE'S SAKE) We can either agree on a time skip or finish off the scene in PMs. We shall cross that bridge when we come to it cat_3nodding

So I know you read this.. Pleasepleaseplease Send your profile to me via PM.. PLEASE. And just for fun set the subject to "My Llama Says Hello" cat_4laugh

I'll let you know if I accept ya ASAP and I'll put your profile up.. I'll do the first post (i know how much they genuinely SUCK..) UNLESSSS~ you wanna do it. If you would like to do the first post.. Just let me know C: YOU CAN HAVE IT XD but I'll do it c:

Okay.. I think I've just about covered it. If I think of more I'll add it later. So now. This RP is officially OPEN and I am excited to see if anyone actually responds cat_sweatdrop

Maverick Silverheart

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Name: Maverick Jace
Surame: Silverheart
Age:18
Personality: Rebellious of society, but kind and gentle to strangers. He tends to be adventurous and some may say aloof. It takes a bit to earn his trust but once you have earned it, it's even harder to break. He's quite affectionate once you've warmed up to him but few have done so.
Story: He was finally fed up with all the hysteria and the betrayal of what once were close friends. Though none betrayed him he watched disgusted already by the oppression as they countered it by falsely accusing friends and enemies alike just to save their own skins. So he ran away and one day he found a young girl by a tree who seemed like she could use some help...