#timesrp

[timesrp]

Wasn’t this site open previously?

nope, we’re a totally new site starting from the ground up :)

[ofwonderprince-archive]

Claudia Daviau - 36 - Private Investigator - ENTP

inspo tag

- Was raised in Boston, Massachusetts. Her adoptive parents weren’t very attentive, but they always bought her what she wanted and basically signed her up for a lot of activities to keep her busy. Her adoptive mother is a concert pianist, while her father owns a hotel chain. She was sent to boarding school, at the age of ten, for telling her father her mother was having an affair with his best friend. Her father forgave her mother, but her mother never forgave her.

- Really intelligent. Her hobbies growing up were gymnastics, piano, and reading books. She’s still a huge book nerd and will read anything you put in front of her. It doesn’t matter how stupid the book is, she’ll read it. In the mornings she does crossword puzzles and plays Sudoku. Her favorite subjects during school were abnormal psychology, astrophysics, and sociology.

- Because she’s intelligent, she doesn’t like when people underestimate or assume she’s just a pretty face. She graduated two years early, attended medical school, and eventually went on to work the emergency psych unit in New York City. After that she was given the opportunity to join the fbi as a criminal psychologist. She was very passionate about her job, but quit after after her former friend and roommate attempted to kill her. She moved with a new roommate a little after. Even though she’s in a new city, she likes the idea of starting over. (She’s still a licensed therapist, but decided on another career path.)  

- Enjoys witty banter. She likes when a person can keep up with her banter. It’s a favorite things of her.

- A bit of a thrill seeker & a firm believer in trying things at least once. She works as a private investigator now and obtains her information both legally and illegally for clients. She likes the adrenaline rush she gets from helping clients illegally, because there’s always the possibility of being caught. She’s very picky about those clients, however.

- Also, don’t dare her to do anything or she’ll fucking do it. No questions asked.

- Is involved in the community. She’s taking a yoga course, a cooking class, and can usually be caught walking around taking pictures of the area and its people – both for work and for the hell of it.

- She’s very chatty with the right people, but might come off as reserved. Which is hilarious, because she’s really not and can get conversations going with strangers rather quickly. She thinks people are fascinating and finds it interesting that no one on the planet is the same as anyone else. So, even if she is chatty, she’s an excellent listener.  If you’re friends with her, she’ll likely wine and dine you or invite you to whatever place she discovered during her investigative work.

- Is blunt. She will tell you like it is, no filter. Whatever’s on her mind she’s going to say it. 

- Either cares too much about things or doesn’t care at all. Does care about the well-being of friends and will always check to see if they’re okay. Doesn’t car about enemies or people who cross her.

- Is very sarcastic at times. She’s trying not to be, but it just happens. However, she is friendly. She just has a big mouth, is all. 

- Likes both men & women & will have the occasional fling. Kind of drags her romantic partners into shenanigans and adventures. There’s rarely a dull moment, but she might be too much for some people. Typically likes people who can keep up with her. 

- Frequents bar/pubs when she can’t sleep. After the incident with her roommate it’s a little difficult for her to fall asleep and bars usually have people she can pick up conversations with as a distraction.

- Has only lived in the area for two years.

[signofthetimesrp-blog]

sign of the times is a 28+, real life roleplay set in the fictional big city of coventry, massachusetts. in honor of our grand opening, we will have a week of events! track #timesrp for updates and events, but also leave us a note in our cbox or join our discord! all members who join discord are eligible to reserve a free face claim. 

[in--theory]

you loved the way she led your into the forest. your hands linked and the flower crown in her hair like a fairy princess. even though you wouldn’t admit it she looked like a fierce protector of the forest. ready to show you all its wonders with beauty and grace. it was wonderful that she lived out in the countryside and you were constantly insisting that you spend time at her place. after all your place was mostly just four white walls and a couch. you weren’t much for decoration anyway. 

the scent of pine hit you and you took a deep breath, trying to take it all in. why hadn’t you ever went out into the countryside until you’d met her. this was all so beautiful and you longed for the camping trips and adventures that the two of you would have in the future. you longed for the dancing under the moonlight and the way that her eyes would sparkle as bright as the stars. 

but would you kiss her, that was the question.

you wanted to kiss her, you really did. but something was holding you back from it. maybe it was because you were afraid that if you kissed her that this whole thing would shatter. and what if she didn’t kiss you back, then you’d ruin the whole thing. 

for now you were content to brush a few stray strands of hair from her face. you wondered just where she was taking you. apparently it was the heart of the forest. your heart was already hers, you just had to reach out and give it to her.

[meechrps]

vegas.

she was humming under her breathe. skipping a few steps ahead but never letting his hand go. “where we going, baby?” baby. he called thea baby, all the time. baby t. it made her heart swell and she grinned, “somewhere. trust me.” vegas was bright. even this late into the night. it seemed brighter now. they’d watched from their suite while vegas came to life, in the streets below. the lights were hazy through the smoke in their room. thea drank from the bottle while she danced on the bed. and when they were both bored, thea took them on a walk. she rolled them a few joints, stuck them in his jacket pocket and off they went. maybe it was the white dress. or the fact that they were in vegas. and probably the fact that she’d smoked so much weed and drank so much, all she could do was grin at him every time she looked over. and she was saying i do, giggling in the same breath as he did the same. but they stopped in front of a chapel, thea looking up at it then looking over to craig, “vegas, craig, vegas. we have to get married.”

[athenaxwrites-blog]

christopher meloni for mariska hargitay / the former partner who was a short lived relationship that crashed and burned. met in trenton, new jersey and they were the dream team. accidentally ended up getting her pregnant, but she refused to not work and miscarried on the job. both ended up hurt and angry at each other, and he accepted a job with the fbi that he was going to turn down for her. they stopped talking for years and lost contact. he retires from the fbi but can’t sit still, so he looks into investigative positions and applies for one in coventry, ma. lots of heart crushing feels. lots of fights. lots of bensler goodness. (tbh i was going to make a real graphic for this but they have tons of gifs that are too good for this world). 

[trainwreck-hotel]

edit: surprise siblings

[duffyrp-blog]

Johanna “Joey” Evelyn Tempest 

tracee ellis ross, forty-four, cranberry pie, advertising executive

[tw: eating disorder] 

- Goes by Joey. Johanna is pretty much exclusively for her mother. She is originally from Los Angeles, California. She has an adopted sister who is much younger than her. They are not as close as Joey wants them to be because of their significant age difference and Joey left home early to pursue modeling. She walked her first New York runway at 16 and by the time she was 18, she was featured on runways in Paris and Milan. To everyone but Joey, life was seemingly good. While she was receiving praise in the fashion and modeling industry, she suffered from bulimia. The pressure to stay thin was constant. The competition was fierce. Joey grew sicker with each passing day. One day, during New York Fashion Week, she passed out from exhaustion and hunger. She was admitted into a hospital that night and by the end of the week, she returned home to LA to live a regular life. Joey reminisces on the good days of her modeling career and tries to forget the painful ones. 

- Adjusting back to normalcy was difficult at first but Joey found her way. She attended Xavier University in Louisiana and lived there for quite some time. She had a life there: friends, new family, a great job at a marketing firm, and great food (eating is a favorite pass time at her) but there was a lack of eligible, qualified men that were worth her time. Dating seemed hopeless - her friends were terrible matchmakers so Joey decided to take matters into her own hands. She joined the latest matchmaking site at the time. (The year was 2000.) She met the man that would become her husband and eventually be her now ex-husband. Thirteen years of marriage - thirteen years of getting to know this one person day in and day out. And now, after three years of divorced life, they are still awkward around one another. (It’s a cute awkwardness/ passive aggressiveness just because they want to avoid any conflict.) He’s the reason she moved to Coventry. 

- She’s made a comfortable life in Coventry because she loves this city dearly. She adopted Coventry as her second home. She is a hot commodity at House Advertising Agency where she is an advertising executive. Her charismatic, friendly, and humorous personality helps in relationships with clients. It also helps with her personal life but not so much with her marriage. 

[amayarps-blog]

Father, give us courage to change what must be altered,  serenity to accept what cannot be helped, and the insight to know the one from the other.

[dotty-rps-blog]

WANTED

RICHARD MADDEN for Kit Harington

28-31 | career open | little shithead brother

Geoff (Kit Harington) moved to America when he was a teenager after their mother swiftly left their father. It's been over a decade since the two brothers have seen one another and Geoff is perfectly fine with this, thank you very much.

The two Alexander boys have never gotten along. Geoff was studious, quiet, and did everything his father demanded to one day take over the business. Richard was allowed to do whatever he wished - the prying and judmental eyes of their father always turned to Geoff. Richard stayed in England while Geoff moved with his mother into his grandparent's home and stayed even after Mrs. Alexander died suddenly.

Obviously their relationship is rather rocky. I would either love them to completely despise one another still or maybe try to mend their views forced on them by their father? IDK but I would love to have the other Alexander boy around!

[timesrp]

⚡⚡⚡ A THOUSAND BAD TIMES ⚡⚡⚡

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[ofwonderprince-archive]

claudia daviau / moodboard: personality

[signofthetimesrp-blog]

hi and welcome, timers! <3 we have some exciting news for you all!!! first - we want to show you some wonderful previews to continue developing your characters. the setting page has both a map and short description of the lovely city of coventry, MA.  the neighborhoods are uptown, downtown, city center, harbor hill, and the west end.  second - we are ready to announce our opening: may 19th!!! however, we have an exciting grand opening week that will feature early release of apps, one week of open face claim reserves and a raffle to enter the site early!

[in--theory]

you were a hurricane. you were brought up to bring destruction wherever you went. you were meant to break the mold and run wild and free. but there was one problem with that, your thoughts led you down a path that your parents didn’t exactly like. you saw past what they wanted you to bed and made it your goal to take them down. to be quite honest it was probably a shitty reason to become a lawyer in the first place. 

what you didn’t realize was that for the first time in your life you’d have actual friends who could see past the fact that you were an asshole. you found fame and glory together. that was just the icing on the cake for your ego and you knew it. 

but what you also found was your unicorn. the one that you could never have. she saw you with your arms drunkenly wrapped around another woman and yet she didn’t bat and eye when you had a vase thrown at you. she patched up the cut while rattling off how intricate the cut was due to the ceramic material. you leaned in, kissed her and then wandered off into the night. and you didn’t even get her name. it wasn’t until the next day when you ran into her again that you knew you were meant to be friends. 

years passed and you were happy. you had your pack and it was wonderful. you were making headlines in the courtroom by being the entertaining type. you knocked off five dollar words and stormed into the courtroom like you were ready for a fight. and the look you gave your opponent could cause them to self-combust you swore. 

how the mighty fall. one shot and it was all over. you were alone yet again and it hurt. you felt as if your mind was racing and your thoughts were screaming. nothing much mattered now, you spent copious amounts of time pissing off the others in the firm you’d so carefully built. you slept in your office, you paced the hallways and you were always ready for a fight. 

and yet, and yet she was still there staring you right in the face. how she could still be friends with somebody as terrible as you was astounding. maybe after all these years you weren’t the hurricane, you were the aftermath.

[jacklesrps]

all time favorite:

jensen ackles, matthew daddario, phoebe tonkin

28-38

chris wood, chris evans, charlie hunnam

38-48

jessica chastain, oscar isaac, ryan reynolds

48-58

benicio del toro, lucy liu, robert downey jr

58-68

meryl streep, julianne moore, kevin spaces

68-78

harrison ford, jessica lange, jeff bridges

[athenaxwrites-blog]

michel luc calderon-pascal / 48 / owner, orgullo de floriana studio x   born in paris, france to his mother and father x   his mother left when he was six; he was without a mother until age eight, when his father met and married a cuban woman named floriana calderon x   floriana raised him as her own son, teaching and incorporating him into her cuban culture, and taught him his first love: dance. x   he planned to study architecture and during his mandatory military service, became more and more interested in pursuing a professional career in ballroom x   after he ended his service, he moved to new york to put to use the skills he’d developed during his young life; he worked his way into the industry, through broadway, and various performances, competitions, and teaching gigs.  x   at 35, he managed to take the bulk of his savings and secured a loan to open his own studio x   he turned out competition-winning partners and put much his passion into the place; it became well known in a short time x   he met his wife in his studio; at the time, she was fifteen years younger than he was and they married haphazardly x  after seven years of marriage, they managed to conceive their son by accident. within the first year of his life, michel’s wife left them without explanation.  x   after a few months of being a single parent in new york, and being largely very bitter about his wife’s departure, he decided he needed a change of scenery, and a project. he set out to open another studio, and settled on coventry, massachusetts.  x   when the card came in the mail reminding him of his registration in the national ballroom association’s championships, he was reminded that he was partnerless without his wife. however, he wasn’t going to let her departure keep him from pursuing his one true love; he decided to set out on a search for the perfect partner.