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Little Red Riding Hood is a timeless fairytale, one that's been around since the 1600s, and maybe even longer. And as we all know, real life loves to emulate fiction. Though, this time around, things are a bit different.
Morrigan Cadeyrn, to most of the people who know her, is a farmer. On the outskirts of a busy capitol, she owns and runs exactly that, a small farm inherited from her mother. But what most people don't know, is that's just her day job. Little Red Riding Hood is a notorious criminal, by the name of Scarlet.
The Big Bad Wolf is a cop. More specifically, he's the leader of a squad of genetically engineered police officers, assigned the capture and delivery of 'Scarlet' to the King, where she's set to be tried, and likely executed, for her crimes. So that's what he does. Hunts her down and captures her.
The two absolutely can't stand each other. Morrigan has never liked cops, thanks to a few bad run ins and experiences, and the obvious hate she should have for the people who have been hunting her down. And he has no warmth in his heart for the easy-going criminal, who is somehow managing to befriend his squad bit by bit. Needless to say, every interaction between the two is very much the opposite of friendly.
But things begin to change as the two are thrown through incident after incident, all seemingly directed at Morrigan. Not just inconveniencing, but with the intent of getting rid of her and the squad. For good. It doesn’t take long for them to figure out that somebody isn’t just trying to get rid of them, but looking to start a war. Now, the two have to put aside their differences, reluctantly forming an alliance as they search for the source of these attacks, which might be closer to home than they realize.
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No OP characters, or I will yeet your ass outta here before you can say 'this bitch empty'. I can't stand invincible characters, man.
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Proper grammar, punctuation, and capitalization, please. I can get making a few mistakes, when you're tired, or English ain't your first language(It's mine, and even I have my issues), but if it's too common a thing, it irks the hell outta me. Call me a bitch, but hey.
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Slurs, homophobia, transphobia, rascism, sexism, anything that ends in -ism and that harms or promotes the harm of other people will not be tolerated. See my first threat.
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Detailed-ish responses, please. Think three or more sentences. To keep it going.
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Please, be on fairly often. Vacations, school, and jobs are all things I can get, but I'd like for this to have a regular pace!
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I have the full right to add and edit this list. I also have the right to boot you if you're causing too many problems.
This asshole finally finished up that last class and is celebrating by starting up another roleplay before summer school. So here we are! By genetically engineered, I mean anything from wolf-like, to werewolf. Just….wolfy. The whole rp draws inspiration from the fairytale, but I've obviously switched plenty of things up.
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Name: Morrigan Cadeyrn
Nicknames: Cade, Scarlet, Red
Age: 20
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Pansexual
Appearance: Choppily cut dark red hair to a little below her shoulders, that blazes like a fire in direct sunlight and swaps between curly and wavy depending on the day. Despite spending so much time out in the sun, she has lighter skin. She can tan, but it evidently takes a lot of work, so she never really bothered. Bruises hella easy though. Smattering of freckles on her cheeks and nose. Her right arm has been replaced by a mechanical prosthetic(think Shiro, from VLD, if you must.), and there are visible scars on her shoulder where it was attached. Covered in various scars. 5'4 and a mix of natural curves and muscle, from the physical labor required to run a farm. Her eyes are an extremely light golden-brown that, when she uses her abilities, turns more to the gold side.
Usual Outfit: A red zip-up hoodie, rolls the sleeves up when she needs to or feels like it, but prefers keeping them down to hide her arm. A black camisole-like top, and ripped blue jeans, tucked into old black combat boots. Her jeans have spots of grease stains and soot, like she'd wiped her palms off after sticking her hands into a fire place. A coin-like pendant on a leather cord, a gift from her mother before she died. She never takes it off. Wears a pair of finger less black leather gloves, and keeps a handgun tucked into the waistband of her jeans, and a few knives in her jacket and boots. Keeps her hair back with a bandana the same color as her hoodie when she's working.
Personality: She used to be an incredibly bubbly and happy girl, but the death of her mother and her place in the criminal underworld have taken somewhat of a toll on her.. She's more cynical and jaded now, and mysterious when it comes to her past. Loves playing Moral Roulette. Seems to have lost her sense of self-preservation somewhere along the line, resulting in fairly reckless behavior. When she's working, though, she definitely seems more at peace.
Likes: Her gun, anything and everything about the stars, fire, spicy food, a good fight, pulling off an escape, black coffee, the farm, her grandmother.
Dislikes: Too-sweet things, being alone, not being able to see, tea, any mentions of Eiriosis(a fictional disease, but real in this 'universe').
Magic(if applicable): She's descended from a species that can withstand extreme heat, and basically turn themselves into beings of fire. This has materialized in pyrokinesis, but it saps her energy if used too much, and is incredibly hard to control once in use.
Backstory: Morrigan never knew her father, and was raised by her mother and grandmother on the family's farm, just outside the city of Cacitet. When she was twelve, her mother contracted Eiriosis, and passed away two years later. Her grandmother took over the farm until she was old enough to manage it herself, which is when her grandmother retired and moved to the city. Morrigan hired an ex-con friend of hers once he was released from prison, and at some point, began hiring other ex-cons and criminals, giving them a second chance at a normal life. Slightly ironic, considering she herself is a criminal, but that might be part of it. Her wanting others a chance at a life she feels like she herself can't reach. Speaking of her criminal pastimes, they began when she was eighteen, when the farm was in danger of being shut down due to lack of funds. Now, she acts as sort of a Robin Hood(blending fairytales is great) while Scarlet, though the police obviously don't see it that way.
Fears: Losing someone she loves to Eiriosis, like she did her mother. Being caught by the police, or leading them to the farm. Losing control.
Other: Trigger happy might be an understatement.
