Rules:
-Yes, this is a runaway roleplay but it's not going to be one of those stupid ones where some nights you sleep in a hotel and others you don't. It's fine to spent nights in old warehouses or friend's apartments but the entire group lives mainly on the street.
-Your character is part of this group of runaways, although they are allowed to not like it and wander from the group as much as they like.
-This isn't going to be some PG roleplay considering in reality, this isn't something that light. Sex, drugs, alcohol and all of that jazz will be involved.
-Please, be literate. Try atleast to post two full, detailed paragraphs.
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Name: Obvious.
Age: I won't put a minimum or maximum age for this but just keep in mind that it'd be pretty hard for a six year old to sneak into New York City without being noticed by someone and I'm pretty sure no group of younger people would want some fifty year old hanging out with them.
Job: You don't need to have one if you don't want and most of you won't have a real job.
Personality: Full sentences, please.
How you ended up here: Basically a short biography.
Appearence: No anime, cartoons or drawings.
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Name: Tyler O'Neil
Age: 21
Job: Tyler spends his nights selling drugs and mugging people on the streets. During the day he pick-pockets and steals from stores.
Personality: Blunt and rude at times, Tyler never really comes across as the nicest guy. He takes shit from no one and isn't afraid to start a fight. Because of his hard past, he grew up knowing the streets so he knows them like the back of his hand. He's hard to be tricked or scammed and he's usually the one doing it. Tyler hates it when people complain over the smallest things and act as if they deserve better than what they're getting. He's addicted to drugs although he'd never admit it and deep down he can be a good guy. He tries not to let the younger kids try drugs or alcohol but he knows that their mind's will be ruined soon enough.
How you ended up here: Tyler really doesn't know what his parents or young life was like. The earliest memory he knows are ones when he was five or six while living with his grandparents. They lived in the West end of Manhatten but sadly, they both passed away before Tyler was ten. He got a taste of the streets at a young age beacuse he ran after his grandmother died. After months of searching for the 'kidnapped' child, investigators gave up and Tyler's case was closed at unsolved. He lived on the streets, suffering a bit at first because he wasn't sure wether to steal or not but he realizes that morality didn't matter on the streets. He got into drugs at the ripe age of twelve and began selling them at thirteen. He began the group when he was fourteen after meeting a few teenagers like him.
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