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 GalacticRing (#68231) Harbinger View Forum Posts  Posted on 2015-12-12 12:32:56 |
WE ARE NOW CLOSED!!! This is also an interest-check for this RP series. I'm looking for some form of literacy along with it, so be prepared for a wait as I look through everything. OUTLINE: Jeucury. A planet of many mysteries. Humans inhabit the area, but... These aren't the humans that we're used to. Since the beginning of humanity, humans have been exposed to strange powers. Some have the ability to summon elements, and that caused society to evolve at an alarming rate. Fire, electricity, water, ice, wind, and earth... Scientists have looked into the DNA anomaly that causes this. What part of it does this? Some think they have isolated it... They developed an "injection". People paid high prices to test it. To see if they would gain these mysterious powers. It failed... But not completely. They gained powers beyond belief. Some that came from comic books. These powers started to be passed down from their parents... That was 30 years ago, not a long time at all. Some time after this, people started noticing something. A group rising up in the shadows. People called it "Biohazard", based on their symbol that they use. Who are these people? How many are there? What are their motives?? ELVES There is a race of humans who want to purify themselves. These are known as the Elven races, or the Elves. Smaller than normal humans and with pointed, sensitive ears, they live in the woods away from the "corrupt" and "filthy" humans. Usually more in-touch with nature than humans, there are two main types of elves. Both types will disown any who leave for the humans' society. They only hae naturally-occurring abilities. Elves are studied by humans, although almost no elves are aware. Elves tend to live very long lives, ranging from 200 years to 300 years. GROUND Normal elves. Usually under 5 feet, sometimes in lower 5 feet. Light-colored eyes usually, skin color ranges from pale to tan. AERIAL The most violent of the two, they will often allow themselves to be hired as mercenaries to humans, but only if it benefits them as well. Smaller than even ground elves, their bones are slightly hollow like a bird's. They have feathered wings on their back, usually colored shades of grey. Their eyes are bright colors, not common in humans. (Ex: Teal, Red, Lavender, ect.) They tend to attack lone travelers. Shut-ins in the woods have trouble with them. Their feathers are long and course. SHUT-INS Humans who live in the woods. They always have the threat of elves attacking over their heads, so they know how to protect themselves. They don't like going into town usually. Almost always introverted. Wait, we have heroes now?? Now that we know a little bit about this world, let's just look at something really quick. About "Heros" and "Villains". You see, Biohazard... They're considered a villainous organization, are they not? The government wants to know who they are, what their motives are, and how to get them out of the picture. It isn't so much a power thing, but if some people start thinking that Biohazard wants to overthrow the government? Maybe they'll like the idea. So the government started an organization. It's pretty much unnamed, but other than that, it's great. It's a work in progress, but it gives the people something to look up to. Actual superheroes. Out of a few of the schools surrounding the area, a few students were chosen to be part of this organization. Of course, not from the smaller towns, but from the big one not far from where this is all happening. Some people remark that they are even as mysterious as Biohazard in the fact that the government wishes to keep their identities a secret for now... ALL OF THE HEROES ARE NPCS UNTIL OTHERWISE NOTED.  DA RULES: 1: No mary-sues. Don't be perfect, although it is understandable if something happens with a power that someone might have. 2: I'm going to limit how many people can have a power. Not many people are going to be able to afford the injection itself. 3: Say a skeleton pun in your application if you've read these. 4: Fill out the application. I'll message you if you've made it with a character application. FORM TO APPLY: Username and User Number: How long have you been roleplaying?: Are you very experienced?: Sample of your RPing style (Human stuff plz): How committed can you be?: How interested are you in this plot?: Other! :) : REPLY FORM This is for future use when the RP starts. Name || Age || Pronouns || Race || Power (if applicable) -- Location || Mentions LINKS: RP Thread OOC Thread :)    0 players like this post! Like? Edited on 26/12/15 @ 18:58:37 by Adamymous ☣ (#68231) |
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GalacticRing (#68231)
Harbinger View Forum Posts Posted on 2015-12-12 12:33:05 |
Slots Available: HUMANS: Powerless (Unlimited): 1. Charlie--They/Them--Age: ??? (Adamymous #68231) 2. Julianna Giovanni--She/Her--Age: 23 (~Kiannia~ #27008) 3. Grey Lachlan Reid--She/Her--Age: 21 (Being as an Ocean #41430) 4. Quën Bee--She/Her--Age: 20 (redWater #68421) 5. Gavin Cilan Radovsky--He/His--Age: 23 (Adamymous #68231) With Powers (NOT ACCEPTING MORE ATM): 1. Samicus--He/His--Age: 25 (Sam #30646) Water summoning 2. Arvaya Lúthien Hunter--She/Her--Age: 20 (Moon #635) Shapeshifting 3. 4. Kou--He/His--Age: 26 (♌ #55996) Shapeshifting Elves: (no more please) 1. Eldrin (El or Rin)--She/Her--Age: 23 (Hawkmask #41743) Ice summoning (SEVERED FROM ELVES) 2. Kenia (light grey wings instead)--She/Her--Age: 19 (QueenKeezy #77898) (Aerial) 3. Caldyr (pale skin, white hair)--He/His--Age: 33 years (Windsparkle #16196) 4. Eleniel--She/Her--Age: 19 years (Christicat15 #54511) (Aerial) NPCS: (Used only with permission. Sometimes ones are added to help move the story forward.) Biohazard (Adamymous #68231) Unnamed heroes (???) Calous (Adamymous #68231) (Aerial elf) Lance (Adamymous #68231) (Ground elf) Accepted but awaiting: SerenaStark (#54971) 0 players like this post! Like?Edited on 27/01/16 @ 07:55:46 by Adamymous ☢ (#68231) |
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GalacticRing (#68231)
Harbinger View Forum Posts Posted on 2015-12-12 12:33:13 |
UPDATE 12/22/15 Elves are now CLOSED. 0 players like this post! Like?Edited on 22/12/15 @ 00:48:26 by Adamymous ☣ (#68231) |
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Hawkmask (#41743)
Famous View Forum Posts Posted on 2015-12-12 12:56:16 |
Username and User Number: Hawkmask & 41743 How long have you been roleplaying?: 5 years? Give or take. Are you very experienced?: I think so. I've done a variety of stuff, and I write Literate grade posts. Sample of your RPing style: Here's a post I wrote for a superhero Rp. I figured this is a pretty good example of how I write, a its a favorite OC of mine. (Sorry Its long) As Myra got close to the mountain, she noticed an entrance of sorts, up on some kind of ledge. She sighed, glancing around. There might'be been a way up, but it wasn't in view, so she decided to take the short cut. The dark-haired girl rapped her knuckles on the rockface to check it, before unsheathing her claws of her right hand straight into it. She put a little pressure on them, making sure it wouldn't slide through the rock too easily, before unsheathing her other claws and beginning up the mountain. She glanced up occassionally, to make sure she was on course to encounter the entrance, but most of the time her eyes were focused on finding a foothold. Her claws wee useful, but if they slipped, it would be a long fall back down; not a fatal one by any means, she couldn't be killed by such a drop, but it would be painful. Myra wasn't breathing hard when she pulled herself up onto the ridge, sheathing her claws immediatly. It wouldn't be good to clue people in as to the extent of her abilities. She thought about knocking on the side of the entrance, or calling down 'Hello' or something, but quickly decided against it. Those were stupid moves. Instead, Myra stuck her hands in her jacket pockets and walked casually in. The dim lights were not pleasing; far too much could hide in the shadows. The place seemed to be pretty big, and well set up. It was the neatest hero base or villian den she had ever seen. "Not that that's saying much..." She muttered to herself. She hadn't worked with any other 'heroes' or brought a villian's fight to their home court. A slightly brighter room caught her eye, and she walked towards it. Soon, another person came into sight, sitting in a living room. Unhesitantly, confidently, and perhaps in a bit of a foolhardy manner, Myra sat down directly across from the girl, in an armchair, and put her feet up on a footrest. Her eyes were on the other girl the entire time though; she didn't look like much for someone who had tracked her down or a villain, but the dark-haired girl knew better. Looks could be decieving. How committed can you be?: Totally committed. I may be off for a few days at a time, but I stick to roleplays I love like glue. How interested are you in this plot?: Very. It sounds very fun and interesting. I'm already plotting the outlines of a character ;D Other: Hmm... Sorry for any speeling errors in the sample (I'm on my mobile 99% of the time), and I hope this roleplay happens! Eep, I gotta look up a skeleton pun now ^.^" Why didn't the skeleton go to the prom? Because he had no body to go with *du dum ch* 0 players like this post! Like?Edited on 12/12/15 @ 20:18:40 by Hawkmask (#41743) |
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🦇 lucien 🏳️⚧️ 🦇 (#30646) Dreamboat of Ladies View Forum Posts Posted on 2015-12-12 13:01:52 |
Username and User Number: Sam ;; 30646 How long have you been roleplaying?: Hm.... Roughly... 7 to 8 years...? Are you very experienced?: Yes uwu Sample of your RPing style (Human stuff plz): Rip I'm typing this right off the top of my head you dork. uwu Another boring day, another place to be at. Groaning, Gary slowly stood, his posturing slouching a bit. He wasn't sure why, but he felt as today was going to be so boring. He slowly got dressed and allowed himself to walk out of the small apartment building and get used to the cold air. His muscles tensed up as he began to shiver; He hadn't expected it to be this cold today. Perhaps he should go grab a jacket? Nah, he was already outside. As he began to walk down the sidewalk, his breaths began to hitch a bit. He wasn't sure why, but all of a sudden a bad feeling ran through him. He began to walk faster, his head focused on his feet, counting every small step he took, his body shaking a bit with sudden fear. Was someone after him? That was a question that continued to beat into his head as he hurried onwards. Once he reached his work building, he hurried inside and began to pant. He felt unsafe. Scared. Who could be after him? He was a boring teenager who worked at a boring burger place. Why would someone want to possibly hurt him? After wiping a few sweat drips from his forehead he took a deep breath and relaxed a bit. Hopefully work would be better for him today. Maybe he'd be able to escape reality for a bit as he worked. How committed can you be?: Very! You know how I am xD How interested are you in this plot?: VERY WOW!! ouo Other! :) : How much does a skeleton weight? A.... Skeleton Wow I'm bad at this... Thanks you dork for getting me dragged into this lmao Sorry for errors or anything!!! I mostly use my phone rip 0 players like this post! Like?Edited on 12/12/15 @ 20:04:30 by Sam (#30646) |
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Heda (#635)
Heavenly View Forum Posts Posted on 2015-12-12 16:38:02 |
Username and User Number: Moon, #635 How long have you been roleplaying?: Ahh, that's hard. Probably 5 or 6 years. Are you very experienced?: I think so. Sample of your RPing style (Human stuff plz): This is from a fantasy RP, so I apologize for the things you may not understand. c: The swell of the battle roared and flowed around Sphinx and the pine green chimaera as they attacked one another. A rush of blood pounding in her ears nearly drowned out the sounds of the battle. The elegant, deadly scout and the young male were locked in a lethal dance of action and reaction. She knew not where Maulik, Nexus or any of the others made their stand, yet somehow this seemingly important manner was pushed away, disregarded by the rush of battle. Mourning could, would come later, when it was needed. The kronador, growing irritated by their dance suddenly threw back his scaled head and bellowed, rearing up as he leapt forwards and charged at the young woman. Snarling with vicious abandon, she skittered once more out of the way; her mind racing faster than her body as the kron wheeled about and rushed once again. As she fluttered about the blood-scented battlefield like the butterbirds her armour reflected, she realized with a heavy heart there was no way she could take the dark, enraged reptilian equine down on her own. She was fast, yes, yet her tall and slender frame with muscles strong from hours of running, training, fighting was simply not strong enough. No matter how skillful she was, she simply could not give the force required to inflict serious damage upon her chimeric opponent. Once upon a time this realization would have destroyed the ambitious youngster, but now, now as the battle raged about them, as warriors fought and died, as the scent of blood rose above the shrieks and cries of pain, she realized something about herself. Sphinx recognised that she was born to be a scout, and today, today she would use that instead of attempting to grasp the warrior training she was not strong enough to accomplish. Size was a problem for the swift and sinewy human. She lacked the brute force born of size, and no matter how hard she trained she could not alter the facts of nature. Kronadors were larger than even the fattest of warriors, and the quick-minded scout intended to use this. Lips curled back to reveal pale, gleaming teeth, she suddenly swerved, swiping the kronador she battle with needle-sharp daggers. It was in no way a life threatening wound, and was not intended to be. It would be no more than an irritant, but it was enough to push the blood-frenzied animal over the edge. “Hey! You big oaf! Get your scaly rump over her and follow me!” she mocked, slashing at its face as she dived by, her words mocking and cruel. The creature roared, leaping into pursuit of the lithe scout. Darting and dodging, the chocolate and tan haired girl lead her attacker on a wild course, trying to avoid other warriors so the rampaging beast would not trample them. Swerving around jaws, claws and knives, leaping over rocks and logs, Sphinx scanned the chaotic mass for a larger Kron. Finally, she found it, blood smearing its jaws, a fallen warrior lying nearby. Without stopping, Sphinx ran at it, calling out to grab its attention. At the last moment, she dived rolling under the outstretched talons of the monster. Desperate to get at her, the pine green Kron attempted to imitate her dive, yet his size rendered him unable to achieve the elegance and grace with which Sphinx mastered the movements of the battlefield. Slamming into the larger Kronador, the pine green adolescent gave a cry of protest, throwing his head back and yowling. The red-marked scout rolled to her paws, now well away from the pair who now fought among themselves, the elder smacking the younger for insolence, but the younger too inflamed from blood-lust to obey. A small grin crossed her features as she watched Kronador fight Kronador. After a few moments, she darted away, seeking her next pair in which to pit against one another. How committed can you be?: Very How interested are you in this plot?: It seems really cool. I've been looking for something like this for awhile. Other! :) : Why didn't the skeleton cross the road? He didn't have the guts! 0 players like this post! Like?Edited on 13/12/15 @ 00:04:42 by Moon (#635) |
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~Kiannia~ (#27008)
King of the Jungle View Forum Posts Posted on 2015-12-12 17:58:44 |
Username and User Number: Kiannia (#27008) How long have you been roleplaying?: About 8 years I think (I've lost count) Are you very experienced?: I like to think so Sample of your RPing style (Human stuff plz): As the blonde girl sat at the table, leant over a book, she sighed deeply. why was this puzzling her so much? She just couldn't figure out what was wrong. She was just glad it was hypothetical, if it was a real horse it may of died in the amount of time it took her to figure this out. Running her fingers through her blonde hair she gave a groan of frustration, but she wasn't about to give up. blue eyes scanned across the page, searching and searching for the answer. There! she finally saw her solution to her answer, picking up her pen and brining the paper she had over. Her lecturer liked to set them questions for the week, keep them on their toes to say the least. Writing in the answer she smiled, leaning back into her chair. One step closer to becoming a vet, one step closer to the dream she closed the book slowly. Rising up from her chair she began to gather her things, freeing the space for another studier to use. How committed can you be?: Very How interested are you in this plot?: I'm really interested, it seems super interesting =3 Other! :) : What did the skeleton say when his brother told a lie? You can't fool me, I can see right through you. Sorry the samples short, I have no muse right now Dx 0 players like this post! Like?Edited on 13/12/15 @ 00:59:13 by ~Kiannia~ (#27008) |
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Khoshekh [Main] (#68944)
Divine View Forum Posts Posted on 2015-12-13 04:57:51 |
Username and User Number: Heart_Of_Gold (#68944) How long have you been roleplaying?: Four years or so. Are you very experienced?: I'm decent at Roleplaying. Sample of your RPing style (Human stuff plz): Close to the waterfall entrance, the fog that was created by the sudden changes between cold and the warm type of moisture inside the waterfall was dense. There was flashes of blue bone attacks, Papyrus' loud voice trying to get the human to surrender, loud grunting from her struggling to dodge the attacks, and the dense fog was not helping Dextera at all. Baring her teeth and bending down slightly, she placed her hands on her knees. Panting, she squeezed her eyes shut. But... Something was kinda off. She looked around herself. Where was...? Suddenly a bone was flung towards her face, hitting Dextera squarely. "!?" The human could feel blood trickle down her nose. -I shouldn't hurt him... I don't want or need to fight that idiot again- She would constantly remind herself about it. Again, and again she continued to dodge the attacks coming from Papyrus. Until... He stepped towards her, wheezing and panting in fatigue. Papyrus doesn't have lungs; but the seemingly endless fighting really managed to tire him out anyway. "H-Human!-pant- It seems that...-pant- you cannot defeat me! Therefore! I will spare you, human!!!" Papyrus forced a smile. After all, Dextera seemed to be a nice girl. She loved Pasta! And Puzzles! What else could he want in a friend? Dextera felt herself freeze there. Her hand twitched. That feeling. It was the same as she had felt when she twice fought Toriel. The first, she obeyed her feelings and murdered her with no remorse. The second and this one, she had allowed her to live. And Papyrus...He seemed like he trusted her. Just like Toriel. But, didn't he remember what she did? Maybe not... Sans did not seem to notice. Neither did that Goat woman. Maybe that was the whole deal about resetting. But still... How can he trust her so much? Is he not supposed to hate her, as she was a human?... Dextera felt the urge to 'remind' him. She had her knife, and found herself reaching a hand to her jacket to- -No.- She closed her fist, sighing and forcing a smile to him. Dextera spared him back... (Undertale because F-Yeah.) How committed can you be?: I will try to respond as much as I can. And will try to say if I will go inactive for whatever reason or not. How interested are you in this plot?: It's cool. But I will have to edit my characters up for this... Other! :) : It's funny, I keep toeing people bone or skeleton puns and, tibia honest most of them dislike them. But now that you are asking for a Humerus joke; Do you know who was the shortest skeleton in history? 0 players like this post! Like? |
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Forest [G3 Grullo Ferus] (#41430) Pervert View Forum Posts Posted on 2015-12-13 05:01:33 |
Username and User Number: Being as an Ocean {Ocean} #41430 How long have you been roleplaying?: Oh, about three years now. Are you very experienced?: I would like to think I am, but who knows. Maybe I'm too lenient on myself and I actually suck. ;-; Sample of your RPing style: I managed to find this one from a magic/elemental roleplay, and I found it fitting. The soft push and pull of the waves caused the boat below her to shift oh, so slightly. Ever since she had managed to squeeze her way into the heaving mass of bodies, she felt at ease. Even the constant chattering and shoving couldn't counteract the calming effect that the water below gave her. "What will you be studying?" "I can't believe we'll both be here, of all places, together." "My names Casper, and you are?" Conversation swirled around her though all she could hear was the lapping of waves. Light, grey eyes slid closed in bliss as she sighed. She had been through a lot in her life, and this weight clung like an anchor at her feet. At times, she felt as if she had just been tossed into the sea, and was abandoned to allow the anchor to hold her in place. Her throbbing, heaving lungs slowly filling with the one thing that she could control in her life. The pressure strangling her as the distant light above slowly fades to black. Grey's eyes snapped open as her breathing came in heavy pants. Looking wildly around like a caged animal, she noticed a few people looking at her. Her head hung until she was looking directly at the ground. Please stop looking at me. Please just stop. She wished she had left her hair down so it could hide her even more. After what felt like an eternity, the boat rocked to a halt. She noticed a few people wobble as they had yet to get their sea legs. The crowd rushed towards their luggage, and Grey was pulled along with them. Slowly but surely, she made her way to the front of the group. Eyeing all the bags, she managed to find hers. It was resting atop a suitcase that seemed to belong to a green haired boy. His struggle was obvious, but before she could try to help he flew backwards. The force caused both of their bags to be free of the pile. The soft laughter grew until it seemed to come from every direction as the boy simply walked away, head held high. She couldn't imagine being able to hold herself with that much confidence. Pale, thin fingers wrapped around the black strap of her large duffel bag. It contained only six outfits, but she had been told that the school would supply all toiletries and furniture. Reluctantly leaving the water's edge, she began the trek towards the school. There was that green haired boy again, casually chit-chatting with their fellow classmates. Realising she was staring, Grey forced her sight down again as she forced her short legs to carry her forward. "Things will be different there, I promise." Her mother's words echoed in her mind as the castle-like school entered her view. How committed can you be?: I may not be able to get on every day, considering I'm a student, but I won't leave as long as it stays active. I'm stubborn, and you can't get rid of me. c: How interested are you in this plot?: Very, supernatural powers and the like always get me going. It's an added bonus that it's humans. I haven't been able to roleplay a human in who knows how long. Other! :) : Who was the most famous skeleton in history? Napoleon Bone-apart Oh man, all these sick puns. XD Also please excuse my use of emoticons, I have a slight problem. 0 players like this post! Like? |
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GalacticRing (#68231)
Harbinger View Forum Posts Posted on 2015-12-13 09:53:32 |
ANNOUNCEMENT: The RP thread is UP!!!! It is posted above the amazing Links in the Link section. Make sure you follow the post form and have fun! And to everyone who has been accepted but HAS NOT filled out the character application, you can only start when your character has been accepted. I await your PMs! .O. 0 players like this post! Like? |
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Kiwi (#55996)
Deathlord of the Jungle View Forum Posts Posted on 2015-12-13 12:26:45 |
Username and User Number: ♌ (#55996) How long have you been roleplaying?: a long time Are you very experienced?: Somewhat Sample of your RPing style (Human stuff plz): The man ran across the plains,exhausted and famished.His legs and arms grew heavy and he collapsed,his breath was hitched and quick to regain.The male heard many footsteps drew closer by the second,his red eyes widened in fear and clenched his teeth,ignoring his screaming lungs.He got back and darted off into the dawning sky. How committed can you be?: I can be at times How interested are you in this plot?: Very Other! :) : Could my character have a power to shapeshift into realistic big cats? (Prepare for a bad skeleton pun) "That skeleton guy is a fake" "Ya know what we call him?" "..What?" A BONEY ".......oh my god" (Sorry if my example is terrible ;m; ) 0 players like this post! Like?Edited on 13/12/15 @ 19:33:14 by ♌ (#55996) |
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SerenaStark (#54971)
Usual View Forum Posts Posted on 2015-12-14 00:29:19 |
Username and User Number: SerenaStark, 54971 How long have you been roleplaying?: About 4 years c.c Are you very experienced?: I feel as though I am pretty experienced! I have done multiple roleplays and I feel I am equipped enough to join this one. Sample of your RPing style (Human stuff plz): Serena sat a top the roof of a barn located in the outskirts of the city. Her bow lay beside her as she looked about the area, scanning it for mindless monsters. It had been quiet a normal day, well as normal as you could get during the zombie apocalypse. Shoot one or two of those suckers in the head, find something that's not infected to eat, and sit on top of your home while boredom slowly eats you alive. Quite the promising lifestyle. Serena let out another huff as she scanned the area again, She assumed it was better than having too much of an exciting day. She looked down and counted her arrows for the millionth time. 40. 40 arrows for the entirety of zombie apocalypse, She figured she could probably learn how to make a spear-like arrow from the sticks lying around. She played with one of her arrows, twirling it about in her hand, as she waited for something interesting to happen. (this is from a different RP however the style is similar to this) But let's be real: Who won the skeleton beauty contest? No body :P How committed can you be?: I can fairly committed I tend to check lioden multiple times a day. How interested are you in this plot?: I really like this plot because of the 'supernatural' spin on an otherwise fairly normal rp. Other! :) : My apologies for the pun haha wasn't very good was it? 0 players like this post! Like? |
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GalacticRing (#68231)
Harbinger View Forum Posts Posted on 2015-12-14 01:42:50 |
EDIT ELVES are now in the topic instead of in the application. This is so RPers can reference back to it while RPing with others for information and so I can write more about each. I will also be adding the reference pictures to the RP page soon! Most likely later today or tomorrow. Plus, I'm limiting the number of people with powers! Let's try and get some ordinary people in there as well. I'm looking for some elves who have NOT left society. I will make one later. People can also make another muse as we move on. I'd like we all just start off with one with the occasional NPC, as in characters who are just walking around (Ex. Townsfolk can be RP'd by anyone. They can also be added to the list). Biohazard can only be RP'd by me (Be prepared for more plots as we move on). Thanks for reading! 0 players like this post! Like?Edited on 14/12/15 @ 08:50:41 by Adamymous (#68231) |
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redWater (#68421)
Prince View Forum Posts Posted on 2015-12-14 05:16:15 |
Username and User Number: redWater (#68421) How long have you been roleplaying?: 4 years Are you very experienced?: Kind of. Sample of your RPing style (Human stuff plz): Avalon wonders around, curious about this new timeline. He places his hands inside his trenchcoat pockets as he looked around this futuristic city. He made sure that his sort of fluff of a dark brown hair doesn't get into his eyes. Avalon's shoes splash onto a puddle as he looked around. The city was lit up with electric blue coloring filled the city as hover vehicles whiz by in the air. Avalon could smell how clean the air was in this era, unlike the other eras he had visited. How committed can you be?: Very Committed. ^ω^ How interested are you in this plot?: Of course, very interested. Other! :) : Hm, puns. I hope this doesn't GROUnD ON me for the rest of my life. Heheh I am still learning how to use puns. 0 players like this post! Like? |
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Windsparkle (#16196)
Dreamboat of Ladies View Forum Posts Posted on 2015-12-21 08:35:00 |
Username and User Number: Windsparkle 16196 How long have you been roleplaying?: On and off since I was twelve. So almost 7 years..? At the time I didn't understand why people would write semi-literate - literate posts. It had TOO many words! Now, I have a hard time understanding why people DON'T write semi literate posts ;P Are you very experienced?: .. I guess? I've done my fair share of role playing I guess Sample of your RPing style (Human stuff plz):
How committed can you be?: Very committed How interested are you in this plot?: Very interested Other! :) : What's a skeleton's fav. instrument? A: A trombone 0 players like this post! Like?Edited on 21/12/15 @ 18:21:57 by Windsparkle (#16196) |
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GalacticRing (#68231)
Harbinger View Forum Posts Posted on 2015-12-21 11:37:15 |
EDIT I finally did it. I finally started to put everyone's refs in. If you don't see yours or your ref is broken, just PM me a new link or something and I'll get that in! Thank you for being patient and have a Merry Christmas! 0 players like this post! Like? |
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