Here's mine...
Name: Kole Daly (oops kinda modern sounding... oh well)
Age: 15
Appearance: light brown hair, big eyes
History: Her parents died when she was 14, left her with a somewhat largish sum of money. She spent it on money for the Titanic, hoping to start her life over. Sort of.

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I'm gonna go ahead and post if that's ok.... I'm assuming that we're starting when the ship sets sail, but if that's not what you had in mind tell me and I'll be happy to edit.


The wind blew Isobella's long chestnut hair about her lovely face as she watched Southampton Port become smaller and smaller as the Titanic got farther away. Exaltation washed over her spirit, making her want to dance and yell at the top of her lungs with joy. She was finally free. An excited smile graced her full lips as she turned away from the view of the land- and her past- and looked back towards the deck and the other passengers on the ship. She observed the people and wondered why they had decided to make the voyage to America. She supposed they, like herself, just wanted new beginnings. America was said to be the place to start over.
She still couldn't keep the small grin off her face as she began to stroll along the deck.

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Maria stood on the reiling, watching her past vanishing into the sea. Now she realized, she was alone. Maria hid her head into her hands and sobbed quietly. What has she thought by going away from home, all alone on this ship? Has she really thought living in america would be much easier than here? Maria looked into the sea, tears ran from her eyes, as she watched Southhampton getting further away. "Goodbye" she whispered. "Goodbye."

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Come to the Dark Side...we have Jim Moriarty

After Isobella had been walking for a while, she noticed a young girl standing all alone at the railing of the ship. Wondering what a little girl was doing on deck all by herself, Isobella walked closer. That's when she noticed that the girl was crying. Compassion welled up in Isobella's heart as she recalled all the times that she cried alone in the past five years. She was torn between not wanting to get involved and wanting to nurture the poor hurting child. In the end her compassionate side won out and she went to kneel by the girl.
"Hello, dear," she said in her kindest voice, "My name's Isobella. Are you lost? Is there something I can do to help?" Her brow creased in worry as she waited for the little girl to reply.

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(forgot class; it'll be 2nd)

Kole watched the girl cry and thought of her own rather tragic life. She sighed and made up her mind to lie if anyone asked her where her own parents were. She shuddered at the thought that entered her mind; she was truly alone now. (dundundun)

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Andrea waved goodbye to her parents. she blew them kisses as the ship set sail, she was happy to be out of the slums but also sad that she was leaving the only home she knew. she leaned on the rail just as most everyone was. she watched the land disapear, then she walked to her room. it was small, but at least she was able to get 2nd class and not 3rd. the room had a twin size bed and a night stand with a washing bowl on it. there was hardly enough room for her to walk in it. " well this is better then what i could have had in 3rd class" she said to herself. she walked outside and breathed in the sweet smelling sea air. and walked around the deck watching people. she eventually wandered down to the 3rd class deck and join in some football (soccer) with some teens who were playing.

Jack leaned on the rail of the ship, tiredly..
It had been a very long day, and he was still trying to digest everyting that had happened to him in the last few hours..
He couldn't believe he was here, on the Titanic.. With the rich people..
He hoped that these people wouldn't be too out of his league.

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Raelyn had stoped playing football(soccer) with the teens. she had grown very tired. she saw a young man leaning over the rail and stairing off into the ocean.

Maria looked up and stared into a womans kind face. She quickly wiped the tears out of her eyes. "I...I'm alone here", she said quickly and couldn't held the tears back anymore. She turned round and looked at the ocean again. "My parents...are gone...just gone."

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Come to the Dark Side...we have Jim Moriarty

Raelynm mustered up some courage to walk over to the young man and introduce herself. she took a deep breath and walk over next to him leaning on the rail too. "the ocean is beautiful isn't it." she said simply looking out into the deep water.

"Stunningly wonderful... If that's even a word.."
he grinned..
He brought out his sketch book and started to sketch the ocean. The man paused for a moment, and held out his hand to the lady..
"My name is Jack.. and you are?"

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Andrea blushed. this man, whos name she had just learned, was very handsom, he had stuning blue eyes and a percing smile. " my name is Andrea " she shook his hand. "very nice to meet you. so are you liking the titanic?"

Isobella's heart went out to the little girl. She felt tears welling up in her own eyes for the child's pain. Isobella knew all too well what it was like to feel utterly alone in the world.

She reached out and wiped away a tear from the girl's cheek. "Don't cry," she murmured sweetly, "Everything will be alright. You'll see. What's your name?"

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I'm back!

Kole decided to familiarize herself with the ship. She stepped away from the side and began to wander around.

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(Since your kind of alone, SwedishMoose, I'll make a second character to interact with yours. )

Name: Patrick McAlister

Gender: Male

Age: 17

Place of Origin: Ireland

Class: 3rd

Personality: Fun-loving, outgoing, talkative, kind, charming, loyal, acts without thinking quite a bit

Appearance: Tall, thin, shaggy red hair, fair skin, light blue eyes

History: His parents died of an illness when he was just a baby. He lived in an orphanage for most of his life. When he was 14, he ran away from the orphanage and lived with a few other homeless kids on the streets, stealing or occasionally doing small odd jobs to get what they needed. When news of the Titanic reached Ireland, he managed to smuggle himself onto a ship to England. Once he got to England he gathered all the money he could to buy himself a third class ticket.

Patrick McAlister whistled as he walked along the deck of the humongous ship. The size and grandeur of it all took his breath away. Living his life as a homeless orphan in Ireland, he had never seen anything like it. He pushed a lock of his windswept bright red hair out of his eye and then shoved his hands in his pockets. He turned to walk back up the way he had come, and then his eyes landed on a girl. She was close to his age maybe a little younger, and she was alone. His personable nature persuaded him to walk up to her.

"The name's Patrick McAlister," he said in his thick Irish accent as he gave the girl a grin, "And you?"

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"Oh, hello," she said. "I'm Kole. Kole Daly."

(yeah, i never said what the country of origin was... guess where.)

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