Say goodbye to your friends and family. Say goodbye to everything you ever thought was impossible. Say goodbye to your free will and sanity as you enter the seemingly harmless front gate of Harmony Asylum, a fairly sized facility that is tucked away deep in the remote forests in the middle of no where. Here, your gift becomes your curse. You are in a hostile environment, surrounded by insane doctors, cruel nurses, determined seekers and patients who are slowly loosing their grip on sanity and the difference between right and wrong. The only answers as to who, what, where, when and why lie in the mind of one girl who disappeared from Harmony Asylum records and the world like she never existed. Weather you are the ill or the curing, Harmony has a way of taking both, and saying goodbye now just makes it easier once it's out of the way.
I stand on the threshold of death, Where my torture and beating, Subside for a moment. I pay the price for eating rats. Subscribe to the medicine game. Where the walls melt away and the world has gone mad
Ashley Hart Admin Harmony Police Officer member is offline
Role: Outsider
Joined: Jun 2009 Gender: Female Posts: 55 Location: Harmony Asylum under cover. Karma: 0
The Off-Season « Result #2 on Nov 18, 2009, 11:36pm »
I realize that during school is the Off-Season for proboards everywhere so I'm not counting anything really unactive because of it. But please drop by atleast once in a while <3
Ilaria Arae (Highlighted updates) « Result #3 on Nov 11, 2009, 11:34pm »
Okay, ALL updates are highlighted as Lime
SUBJECT PROFILE
FULL NAME: Ilaria Arae NICKNAMES: Laria ROLE: Patien AGE: 17 BIRTHDAY: December 16 GIFT: See and comunicate with the dead. She has the gift because she has to cross them over
PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION
FACE CLAIM: Jennifer Love Hewitt http://i196.photobucket.com/albums/aa67/Haruhi-san/jennifer-love-hewitt.jpg EYE COLOR: Dark chocolate HAIR: Dark black HEIGHT: 5'0" BUILD: Petite OVERALL APPEARANCE:My hair is long, curly, and black. It reaches my mid-back. My eyes are as dark as the most bitter chocolate. My clothes consit of a lacey black shirt that cuts off at my elbos and comes right up over my navel. The skirt is a black mini skirt. My shoes are black flats. My figure os small, considering I'm really short.
PSYCHIACTRIC FILE
LIKES: Books. Music. Writtng. Friends. Peace. DISLIKES: Bullies. Conflict. Noise. PERSONAL STRENGTHS: Her ghosts. PERSONAL WEAKNESSES: Her ghosts' souls.
PREVIOUS CONVICTIONS
BIRTHPLACE: By a sea, in a small mansion. FAMILY: None. HISTORY: My name is Ilaira Arae and might be just like you. Except from the time I was 7-years-old, I knew I could talk to the dead. "Earth bound spirits" my mother called them. They're stuck here because they have unfinished buisness with the living and they look to me for help. In order to tell you my story, I have to tell you theirs. Beside the fact my mom died when I was 9, my dad had left when he found out my gift.
Shortly after my mom passed, the Harmony Asylum came after me. They finally caught me at age 11.
I stand on the threshold of death, Where my torture and beating, Subside for a moment. I pay the price for eating rats. Subscribe to the medicine game. Where the walls melt away and the world has gone mad
Re: [S o u l] [F a d i n g] [G r a p h i c s] « Result #4 on Nov 10, 2009, 9:39pm »
Lyrics or quote: "You'll never be a winner if you don't let your heart drive" Fonts: You chose the fonts! Go nuts! Colors: (#00FFFF - You'll never be a winner if you don't let your) (#FF0000 - "heart") (#00FFFF - "drive")
I stand on the threshold of death, Where my torture and beating, Subside for a moment. I pay the price for eating rats. Subscribe to the medicine game. Where the walls melt away and the world has gone mad
I stand on the threshold of death, Where my torture and beating, Subside for a moment. I pay the price for eating rats. Subscribe to the medicine game. Where the walls melt away and the world has gone mad
Coming around again, I'm feeling much better my friend The doctor says I'm sorry you must attend to your little white room again To my little white room again
Coming around again, I'm feeling much better my friend The doctor says I'm sorry you must attend to your little white room again To my little white room again
Coming around again, I'm feeling much better my friend The doctor says I'm sorry you must attend to your little white room again To my little white room again