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Dead (#179190)
Bone Collector View Forum Posts ![]() Posted on 2019-10-02 19:37:47 |
The incident had happened at school. Not that you remembered it, everything just went fuzzy around there. That stupid (______) punched you and that's when it went black. And the next thing you knew, you were in handcuffs and they were on a stretcher. It only went downhill from there. You remember the police stuffing you into their car. You also remember a rag over your nose and mouth. Everything goes fuzzy again. And then you woke up here, in an... Office chair? You looked up, snapping to reality. A man stared down at you. "Hello. I brought you here to discuss your 'abilities'. " He stops only for a moment, letting his words sink in. He stuck out his hand, helping you up. He pulled you out into the hallway, revealing you were in some sort of mansion. He showed you around, stopping in front of a room. "Your guardians have been notified. This is where you will be staying. Training starts soon. Names Nigel. " When he walked away, you realized there was a key in your hand. You unlocked the door to reveal a room, full of your stuff. What the hell was going on??? (Please note, this does not have to be followed. It's just a bit of info. Does not apply to villians or (wip)) Description: This is a roleplay about a bunch of teenage superheros who suck at their jobs. They all live and train in a massive mansion. They are not allowed to see anyone from their past life. There are traitors amongst them. They like REALLY suck at their jobs. Rules: Nothing 18+ unless it fades to black or goes to pm Swearing is aloud Please ask before killing or seriously injuring Please try to limit powers Hate the character, not the player Have fun! Neutral: (Can be good or bad, but don't work with or towards the same goal as the hero's/villians) - - - Villains: Leader- Pandora Other- ONE SPOTS OPEN STILL!! - Shakarri - Damien/Daemon - Azazel -Drew -Ethan - Traitors: Alyx Luke Kaiden Katie Heroes: Charli Julian Elliot Brianwyn Nia Justin Operation Zero (See character sheets for more info) - - - - OOC CHAT Character SheetsView and Post Character Sheets![]() Edited on 29/11/19 @ 14:37:33 by °Spider° (Online) (#179190) |
FrootCake (#176680)
Bone Collector View Forum Posts ![]() Posted on 2019-11-02 11:12:39 |
Luke✧Male✧Pan✧17✧Traitor✧Deoxygenation & Shadow Puppeting✧Whoever is in the room oof Luke had to leave while they were pulling the knife out- he wasn't much for seeing other people's blood. It freaked him out. His own, though... double checking that his hoodie sleeves covered his arms, he steps back into the room. Looking around with his shadow peeking over his shoulder, he asks, "where is everyone?" Then glances at the one who had the knife stuck in her. ![]() |
Lavendar/Lavvie (95/3600 SB) (#119398) ![]() Deathlord of the Jungle View Forum Posts ![]() Posted on 2019-11-02 11:13:20 |
"Kaiden brought you here." Looking at her wince, she quickly put her hand gently on her side and sent a gentle blast of numbing cold, taking away the pain. Poor Charli, she probably had some wicked bruises. ![]() |
Dead (#179190)
Bone Collector View Forum Posts ![]() Posted on 2019-11-02 11:20:22 |
Charli wiped her eyes with her hand, blinking. She started to open her eyes, bright light making her head hurt. She took a shuddery breath, ribs hurting. She glanced weakly around. "It.. It happened so fast... " ![]() |
Lavendar/Lavvie (95/3600 SB) (#119398) ![]() Deathlord of the Jungle View Forum Posts ![]() Posted on 2019-11-02 11:22:34 |
"I'm sorry you're dealing with this..." Murmuring softly, she tried to comfort Charli. She wondered who did this terrible thing to her, stabbing her and beating her up. Poor lass. ![]() |
Dead (#179190)
Bone Collector View Forum Posts ![]() Posted on 2019-11-02 13:02:15 |
Charli gritted her teeth, fear melting to anger. "Dammit... " She dug her finger nails into her palms, glaring at the wall. "I swear I'll kill every last one of them... " ![]() |
Lavendar/Lavvie (95/3600 SB) (#119398) ![]() Deathlord of the Jungle View Forum Posts ![]() Posted on 2019-11-02 13:04:50 |
Her family had bred and borne her for this duty, this future.The noble lineage of the old gods and deities from which the foul spawn with powers had originated from were disgraced by this muck. She would systematically root them out, and restore the bloodlines to ancient purity. Death to the hybrids, the children with powers. Pacing from room to room in the ancestral home in Manhattan, the old brick house that looked more like a feudal castle. The air was stale, like a breath from the tomb. Shifting, she shook her regal mane and flexed her wings, testing her velveteen paws carefully. Yawning, she stretched and ambled to her room, the largest in the house and leaped onto the bed to take a nap. Pandora would conquer worlds, end dynasties, and slay the terrible godspawn later, for now was the time for rest, to bide her time. (This is the opening paragraph for Pandora, the main villain. Address her if you dare, for she is powerful and without mercy. Also enjoys her naps, so if you wake her up you better be ready to duck.) ![]() |
Dead (#179190)
Bone Collector View Forum Posts ![]() Posted on 2019-11-02 13:17:07 |
Shakarri stood over the person, laughing. Laughing. She stretched her bloody fingers, glaring down. Her head snapped around when the bartender spoke. "Ma'am, I think you've had a bit to much.. " She pounded her fist of the counter, the bloody nosed person getting up. "MORE. NOW. " The bartenders arms went up in the air. "Ma'am I'm going to have to call the police... " She grumbled swinging at him and leaping over the counter. "The police? The police? What the hell do you think they can do?! " She started laughing again, hunching over. Fur grew around her as she transformed into a hyena, continuing to laugh. Then gunfire. She yelped, running out the doors before the police could do anything. Once she was out, she started laughing again. ![]() |
Fernhawk (#172889)
Remarkable View Forum Posts ![]() Posted on 2019-11-02 13:18:55 |
Daemon lay spread out on his couch. One night of booze, men, and drugs definitely lead him to crashing there. He was surprised that in his weakened state Damien didn’t take control. He usually did keeping him out trouble in the process. He was happy though to hear that one of the kids he’d been hearing about was found. Most likely killed. That was the reason he had gone out. He sat up ignoring the pounding in his head. He ran his fingers through his bright hair and smiled to himself. He wondered where everyone else was. He definitely wasn’t finding Pandora. ![]() |
Dead (#179190)
Bone Collector View Forum Posts ![]() Posted on 2019-11-02 13:27:50 |
Shakarri burst into the house, beer bottle in hand and still laughing. "WHEEE! " she shouted as she felt on the couch, chugging more beer. She coughed, then started laughing again. ![]() |
Lavendar/Lavvie (95/3600 SB) (#119398) ![]() Deathlord of the Jungle View Forum Posts ![]() Posted on 2019-11-02 13:29:33 |
Branwyn: Hearing something in Elliot's room, she slipped away from Charli and went to investigate. When she found Elliot, she burst into tears. "Where have you been?" Whispering, her legs buckled underneath of her and she wrapped her arms around herself. "I can't deal with you anymore, Elliot. You sneak out, you get hurt or drunk, and then I have to care for you! And now Charli's hurt? We are literally looking for villains right now, and we can't even stay in a posh hotel without getting injured? Why do I have to be the sane one here?" By now she was sobbing, her body racked with every word she said, hiccupping and wiping her streaming eyes. Pandora/Ishtar: Ishtar smelt booze, the lovely lifeblood of her life. Purring happily, she yawned and stretched every sinuous muscle, then hopped off of the bed and trotted downstairs. Sitting on the couch was a minion. A scruffy, drunken minion. Padding up to Damien carefully, she patted his nose with her paddy-paw carefully, hoping to wake him up and get some of what he was drinking. "Mrow?" ![]() |
Dead (#179190)
Bone Collector View Forum Posts ![]() Posted on 2019-11-02 13:34:50 |
Shakarri flopped up over the top of the couch, laughing. "Hi... Hehehheheh... " She looked at Ishtar, dropping the beer bottle on the floor. "Woops! Hehehehhhehhh. " She flopped onto the floor after it, curling up and laughing. ![]() |
Fernhawk (#172889)
Remarkable View Forum Posts ![]() Posted on 2019-11-02 13:36:12 |
Elliot hugged her a little. “Here’s some money...” he mumbled and slipped it to her. “I know it probably won’t help but keep it...” he sighed and coughed a little. Daemon sighed and watched them. He snatched up the bottle and downed some. “There’s some more in the kitchen!” He held up the beer and laughed. “Hi!” He said laughing. “That’s enough for you missy..” ![]() |
Dead (#179190)
Bone Collector View Forum Posts ![]() Posted on 2019-11-02 13:41:28 |
Shakarri booped his nose. "Boop. Hehehehhhh. " She laughed even harder, in a higher pitch. She bit her tongue so that it barely stuck between her lips. "So what's the news? " She giggled a bit. ![]() |
Snini9 [Semi- Hiatus-stressed] (#154479) Maneater View Forum Posts ![]() Posted on 2019-11-02 13:43:34 |
Julian got up, bringing a drink to Briawyn."here. You're going to need it." he said with a shrug ![]() Edited on 02/11/19 @ 13:43:53 by Snini9 [demiurge frontal]L/on (#154479) |
Lavendar/Lavvie (95/3600 SB) (#119398) ![]() Deathlord of the Jungle View Forum Posts ![]() Posted on 2019-11-02 13:43:43 |
Brianwyn: Looking up at Elliot, she saw the defeat in his eyes. Sniffling, she dried her tears and put the money back into his hands. "You won it, so do what you want with it. The offer is what matters to me." Smiling weakly, she stood up and hugged him back. "I've gotta go check on Charli...." Leaving on wobbly legs, she walked through and held Charli's hand again. Pandora/Ishtar: Ishtar batted at the bottle in Daemon's hand, playfully trying to get it. Crouching, her tail lashed from side to side, clearly ready to pounce on Daemon and wrestle him for the bottle. "Rawwwwrrrrlrlllr" Mock snarling, Ishtar was clearly having fun. The human said noises that Pandora would understand, but Ishtar didn't care about the sounds. She cared about the game Daemon had invented. Such fun! ![]() |