Small town, Big problems

[Serious~and~stuff]

Simple: adjective: With nothing added; Taken by itself.
Life: Noun: the state that follows birth, and precedes death;The state of being alive and living. 

Simple is nowhere in the definition of life, and that's just how it is. Life is not simple, and hasn't been since the beginning. Everything has difficulty and some more than others, but when a murder is thrust upon a small town in Colorado, life gets more than a little difficult, it gets chaotic. 

This is Rye, Colorado. Population: 201. In this small town, the townsfolk expect evrything to be perfect and simple but when a murder suddenly occurs, it strikes up everyone's interest and people start trying to restore the peace. However, there are some who believe that the murder was nothing, a simple trick of the mind by some people trying to provoke chaos. Perhaps it was something more, and that's why your here to figure it out.

Plot for Hunters:

You've heard about these stories around Colorado and even someplaces in the surrounding states. A local bar in Arizona, a casino in Nevada, you get the picture. You've come here for one purpose, and only one purpose. To kill the werewolves who you've seen slaughter hundreds time and time again before this town too becomes too deep.

Plot for werewolves:

Your not the killer, at least, you don't think so. Here, the werewolves live just like everybody else except they just happen to chain themselves up a couple nights a year. Hunters are hot on your trail, but your acting cool and brushing them off. This murder could have been done by anything and anyone, maybe not even at all so you have nothing to sweat.

Plot for Humans

You've either just come to town, or have been living here for a while. Theres only one thing on your mind no matter how long you've lived here, somebody just got killed and you have to find out how to either stay safe or find out who the killer is or if there was one at all.

Rules:

1) Know what, I'll spare you the trouble. Normal flat out rules. You guys know how to act.
2) Just a reminder though, keep this kinda clean on the unmentionable part and try not to fight with eachother in OOC.
3) One last thing, no arguing about charrie relationship drama. If your charrie doesn't get the one you hoped for, move onto the next one. Don't lag around and mope because you didn't get your way.

Skelly:

~The Basics~
Name:
Nickname:
Age:
Year of highschool or job(if out of highschool):
Hunter/were/human:
~Beneath the skin~
Personality:
Crush:
That lucky somebody:
~Tell me, who are you and what do you look like?~
History:
Eye color:
Hair color:
Looks (and were looks if you are one):

[Britt-21]

~The Basics~
Name: Sylver
Nickname: Syl
Age:18
Year of highschool or job(if out of highschool): Skiped a year of school and has a job as a Store clerk and a baker.
Hunter/were/human: Human
~Beneath the skin~
Personality: Nice,kind,cool,funny,chill. She knows how to treat others with respect/
Crush:no
That lucky somebody: doesnt have one
~Tell me, who are you and what do you look like?~
History:No..
Eye color:look
Hair color:look
Looks (and were looks if you are one)::


would I need a guy

[Serious~and~stuff]

~The Basics~
Name: Ryker Portsworth
Nickname: Ryk, Ryker preferably
Age: 18
Year of highschool or job(if out of highschool): Senior
Hunter/were/human: human
~Beneath the skin~
Personality: He's the quiet guy type, the one everyone disregards and just ignores. Honestly, he's as down to earth as they get and is probably as sweet too. Not easily angered nor annoyed, he can get along with just about anybody. He's pretty intelligent, ranked 2nd in his class of 30. Pretty athletic, seeing as how he swims on the swim team he has to stay fit. Sensitive, he's been known in the dating world as a slightly clingy guy but he's just afraid of losing somebody close again.
Crush: Nah
That lucky somebody: hmm, I wish
~Tell me, who are you and what do you look like?~
History: He was born in Denver, to a Claire and David Portsworth. Unfortunately, his mother died before she could make it to the the following year. He grew up here and now with everything happening, he can't wait to just get out or get this over with.
Eye color: Deep blue
Hair color: Dark brown
Looks:

~The Basics~
Name: Shayfer Rochelle Owens
Nickname: Shay, call me Shayfer, I swear you won't be able to smile with a moth full of teeth ever again.
Age: 19
Year of highschool or job(if out of highschool): Mechanic at Frankie's auto
Hunter/were/human: Werewolf
~Beneath the skin~
Personality: With a rough and tough attitude, it's no surprise she's incredibly outspoken. Sarcastic 99% of the time, she's the type of person not many people like to talk to. Obvious reasons of course. Tomboy type, she's not afraid to get her hands dirty with some engine grease. Half the time she's working with cars, the other half she's just keeping the girls off her little brother Jake. Overprotective, she doesn't out up with anybody when I comes down to her only relative left. She doesn't spare a dime to the swear jar, and definitely doesn't take compliments the way they're meant. With quick witty comebacks, better watch out fellas, she'll chew you up and spit you out quicker than an escalade runs through gas.
Crush: None
That lucky somebody: Please
~Tell me, who are you and what do you look like?~
History: Living in Rye her entire life, her mother left after Jake was born and he father died of liver cancer when she was 17. Her little brother is three years younger than her and she provides for the both of them usually taking double shifts at Frankie's. With the sudden uproar of werewolf hunters around, she's extra cautious for Jake.
Eye color: Blue
Hair color: Dirty blonde
Looks (and were looks if you are one):
Werewolf

[Sponsored content]