thedressinglabs

Roleplay, anyone?

chrisxredfield wrote in thedressinglabs Apr 25, 2010 16:02

[[Just a warning, I'm a tad new to roleplaying here on LiveJournal. If I screw anything up, feel free to tell me.]]

"What the Hell is going on here?" Christopher Redfield breathed, annoyance dripping from his words, like blood from a B.O.W.'s mouth. For nearly an hour now, the gunman had attempted finding his way out of the mansion's foyer, a room ( Read more... )

chris redfield

I dunno if this DR is alive or not but gonna give it a shot

protected_blue wrote in thedressinglabs Feb 27, 2010 16:37

There is a small yet familiar blue eyed blonde boy sitting alone on a bench and has no clue of where he is.All he remembered that he used to be in his room because he got grounded for pulling a prank at school..again.

"M-Mom? Dad?"

leon kennedy

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perfectedweapon wrote in thedressinglabs Jan 17, 2010 00:27

Oh look Sherry's back. This time she's in a stratigically torn shirt and jeans with thick soled boots on. She has half gloves on, and is grinning brightly. Either she's ready to kick butt or go clubbing. Either way she's out to have some fun.

Has a 10 years later Becky XD

stars_medic wrote in thedressinglabs Jan 12, 2010 21:25

Rebecca put her back to the wall. The gun in her hands wasn't letal at least, her friends had talked her into joining them for a game of paintball. She hadn't really been up to it, and so far even half heartedly playing, she had managed to get the highest score all day.

On the left. Three shots went off and one of the others yelped getting hit ( Read more... )

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hellofafirstday wrote in thedressinglabs Jan 04, 2010 01:56

Leon sighed as he looked over the paperwork once more. It was too late at night to be working on this, in all honesty, and too much was on his mind. He knew this wasn't going to turn out as good as he would prefer, but he needed to finish ( Read more... )

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perfectedweapon wrote in thedressinglabs Jun 10, 2009 08:50

*isn't paying attention to her surroundings as she walks through a door reading a file on one of her god father's projects. Rolling her eyes she gets a cross look on her face and looks up ( Read more... )

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iamaqueenant wrote in thedressinglabs Jun 03, 2009 14:56

Hello you wonderful wonderful people.

In an attempt to get to better know all of you, and to show that the noble Ashford family is not a bunch of uncivilized savages, I have made these baskets of assorted goodies for you. As a sign of…friendship.

I put my blood, sweat, and tears into making them, so please enjoy them.

You had better enjoy them.

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naive_king wrote in thedressinglabs May 30, 2009 20:56

[ Alfred takes a brief look around, a confused look on his face. The look quickly turns to one of anger and impatience ( Read more... )

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aheri_rising wrote in thedressinglabs May 30, 2009 02:32

(Entering the room through a set of double doors toward the north, she eyes the grand staircase, the torches, and the stone walls with mild concern - then, sighing, she folds her arms across her chest.)

Hmph. So, who's a girl have to bribe to get out of this hellhole?

[Excella herself is pretty much a guarantee for spoilers, so -- !]

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jillsammich wrote in thedressinglabs May 27, 2009 22:31

* Enters; a pair of vacant blue orbs looking over the desolate catacombs from behind her mask. Moves towards the center of the room, her cloak fluttering gently in the breeze created by her brisk movements. Smiles; though the expression as empty as her eyes. *

[ spoilers may ensue. ]