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In a city similar to New York but not exactly the same place, alien sightings have grown in large numbers. Various statements of UFOs hovering above buildings, eerie lights shining through windows and strange colored, strangely dressed looking people roaming out in the middle of the night.

Of course no one takes these sightings seriously.

Despite the ever growing increase in missing persons, destruction of farming crops in the formation of odd shapes or the various incidents of cows appearing on top of barnyards, people refuse to believe that a possible alien threat might be occurring.

But as the strange phenomenas continue to occur, the people of said city my start thinking differently.

((This is a random Alien RP outtah boredom and the fact that various people are dead >.>...))

Aaannnddd...character sheet! Fill it out and be a little less bored...maybe?

Name:
Age:
Occupation:
Appearance:
Bio:
Likes:
Dislikes:
Other:

((Anything can happen in this RP! 'Cept for powers... You can't have powers! You're a normal human...unless stated otherwise!))



Name: Eli Cooper
Age: 21
Occupation: Baker and Part-time Assistant for some random detective
Appearance: Has sandy brown-blonde hair and brown eyes, stands about 6'4 with a slightly lanky build and light tan skin tone. He often wears blue jeans and any shirt he can find that's clean, along with a long tan-brown jacket ending half-way above his knees and sometimes the old style detective's hat he found at a novelty store.
Bio: Eli works in his family's bakery business, also working as an assistant detective to slightly fulfill his childhood dreams of solving mysteries after failing to become a proper inspector. He has a regular family with twin 15 year-old sisters who constantly bug him on the job about things.
Likes: His motorcycle, mystery stories, marshmallow peeps, fruitcake, steak, the family business, donuts, music boxes, checkers, paddle ball, yo-yos, interesting people, annoying people who can be proven wrong
Dislikes: His siblings, driving a stick-shift, chess, the rubix cube, annoying pitches, stupid people, snooty people, helmet for his bike, sci-fi (unless mystery is involved)
Other: He has yet to have any sort of alien encounter, though he has to suffer everyday with the whining from his siblings who constantly tell him aliens try and talk to them and that they have no clue what they're saying.

Name: Alison Cooper
Age: 20
Occupation: Student
Appearance: Has long blood red hair and emerald green eyes. She stands at about 5'11" and weights 150. She has an Athletic build and generally wears baggy camo pants that as burned cut up and otherwise damaged and a tank top of whatever color she feel like wearing that day. She always wears a pentagram necklace and a black choker with a ruby tear drop pendant, and black leather knuckle gloves, and generally has alot of knives on her person.
Bio: Alison was raised in a military family and was abused as a child but actually remembers very little of her own past. She carries knives with her constantly for three reasons first, for protection second, because she knows exactly how to use most weapons but prefers knives, and third because she has a fasination with sharp pointy objects.
Dispite the seriousness of her past she is actually very fun loving and sometimes a little crazy and is always doing something to get a reaction from the people around her. She likes to watch people, not because she is a stalker, but because she believes it is the easiest way to get to know someone. She has her serious and intelectual moments but is generally a fun loveing and easy going person.
Likes: motor cycles, Proving people wrong, surpriseing others, the color black, mythology, vampire stories horror movies, Asian food, anime, manga, music, anything considered occult, tarot cards, most weapons, Ferrets, and violins
Dislikes: know it alls, people who think they're better then every one else, birds, bugs, annoying people and being surprised
Other: believes that there are aliens that are comeing to earth for some reason but doesn't think they're hostel. She Also keeps her two ferrets with her everywhere, an all black one named Ivory and a white one named Ebony. They are usually in her book bag or on her shoulders.

Jeffrey walked as casually as she could past the backery. She had been slinking past all day, peeking in through the door and tried nabbing a view of the breadmaker. Sadly, nothing could be seen but pestering children and ackward customers.

"Damn...once again I am thwarted from my midday chip in dough knowledge gatherfest..." She sighed, sitting in the door way of Eli's backery. She recieved odd looks from customers both wishing to enter and exit the shop. Eventually the people stepped over her to get out and just in general quit coming in.

Jeffrey blinked and looked up to Eli, tilting her head back until it was upside-down. "uhhh..." she began. She had come up with an excuse for if she ever got caught, but she'd forgotten about it in the mess of tangled information she'd recieved that day... So far she'd found out what shade of lipstick to wear with what dress, what time the bus came and left, where to go for good manacoti...everything but what she was looking for.

"If I can't sit here, then where can I sit?" She asked him.

((I didn't even notice that our characters had the same last name Mak...weird...))

Alison was walking by the bakery and stopped seeing the comotion with the girl sitting in front of the door. She came in the bakery alot because she liked the smell, and their cookies. She watched the two for a moment and chuckled at the conversation. "I didn't know you had a living door stop too, though I think she's hindering traffic more then helping." Alison commented. "And I'd like to get in for some cookies." She said simply.

She also liked doing her homework in the bakery. It was quiet and yet had just the right amount of noise. That was when Ebony poked her head out of Alison's bookbag and then made a full apperance for all to see. As if she wanted to watch these silly humans, or simply wanted a cookie too. "And I think Ebony might like you." She said with a smile.

Eli smiled at Alison, recognizing her as what he considered 'a regular'. He blinked and returned to behind the counter, looking at Jeffrey ackwardly at what she asked.

"You mean...a donut?" he asked, making note that her request consisted of 'purple rocks' though the only thing he knew to have purple being the donuts on display.

"Ohhhhkkaayyy then..." he said tohimself, pulling out a piece of pastery paper fromthe nearby box. Using it as a sort of napkin he grabbed a donut and placed it on the counter near the register.

"Anything else?" he asked, typing in the price while looking at her curiously.

Eli stared at her a moment, a sweatdrop forming at the rather wide smile she gave him.

"Uh...al...right..." he replied,totaling the cost on the registar.

"That'll be $1.85." he said, glancing back at her, waiting for payment.

Eli stared at her in even more confusion, glancing from the pile of cash sitting on the counter, to her and then back.

"Uhm...it's only $1.85.... not all this..." he said shakily, pulling out two one dollar bills from the pile. He gestured at the pile.

"You can...uh... keep the rest. Unless it's a tip?" he asked, knowing most of his customers to leave tips on tables after enjoying there delights. He opened the cash register and placed the bills in, sorting through and handing her the correct change.

"Enjoy."