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Creative Arts and Media => Roleplay => Fun RP => Topic started by: Aconitum on October 15, 2015, 01:16:40 AM
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Mkay! So you're an aspiring assassin coming to the International School of Assassins or ISA for short. Here, you'll attend classes to become a master assassin and a natural born killer. Not anyone can get into ISA though. only the very skilled are selected to enroll to ensure no weaklings are thrown into this dangerous business and to maintain secrecy.
~in game rules~
•Students are expected to bring their own weapons of choice and a limited supply of ammo.
•weapons must be able to be hidden with ease either under an article of clothing or in a suitcase/backpack/instrument case/ etc.
•students are only permitted to point their weapons at staff or fellow students if it is for educational purposes and under the supervision of an instructor (violators will be killed on sight)
•the word of a staff member is law. Failure to disobey could result in serious consequences and even death
~out of character rules~
•no God mode no sex
•no powers
•you can be a teacher or a student or in some special cases, both
•you can die. No exceptions, no reincarnation. Just make a new character
~character sheet~
Name:
Age:
Sex:
Species:
Appearance:
Personality:
Weapon(s) of choice:
Grade (this like... K through twelfth grade kiddies XD):
Back story (why you were invited to ISA):
Extra (special stuff that might be important to know):
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Name: Rayleonarde "Ray" Blackburn
Age: 19
Sex: Male
Species: Raccoon
Appearance: *See profile* Stitches across his throat, and his lips are sewn shut
Personality: Kind, but ruthless and effective. Will avoid open combat as soon as possible.
Grade: Senior year, High school.
Weapon(s) of choice: Blades, rifles
Backstory: Ray was left on the doorstep of a family of murderous hitmen. As he grew up, as babies will, he cried. The hitmen couldn't stand the noise, so they had Ray's vocal cords removed, and his lips sewn shut. Ray, after years of homeschooling, was sent to ISA to learn his 'family' trade.
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Name: Zaida
Age: 16 (birthdate is on Nov.11 if that's important)
Sex: female
Species: serynx
Appearance: like always. 5'3 (minus her tail that's 4 feet) about 100 pounds but she feels lighter. Good looking, fit toned body, curvy, she has a calm bitch resting face. silver purple toned with Snow White between the colors a thin layer of black. White faux hawk or when down a pixie cut, and a white silky tip at the end of her tail. Black strip down her eyes and 6 dots above going smaller, along with her teal or sea green eyes with faded pupils with two faded rings afterward.
Personality: cunning, stealthy, demented, bipolar, talks in a soothing voice giving chills to most, calm, patient, loner, strong
Grade: Homeschooled, 12th grade
Weapons: small blades hidden under her sleeves, close combat (especially her tail), anything in her surroundings, syringe, chloroform, silenced 1M11
Backstory: Zaida, was left in an orphanage as a child growing up in a horrible area. Being adopted she was raised by an assassin although not knowing his for quiet some time, for he looked after her carefully. Finally revealing this as some would be scared or worried, Zaida was fascinated. He began to train her day after day, until introducing her to the ISA when he retired. she was accepted at age of eleven (if that's alright, if not just tell me I'll change the age).
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((That's perfect Zaida ^^ I kinda always envisioned the school taking students in really young XD So that's bang up.))
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((Sorry I changed up my character, I was fighting over it for a while.))
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((Babe, how did he graduated high school?))
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((Fixed it. I forgot I put that down...))
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((Guys, this IS a school and you kinda need to be in a grade.))
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((If you're joining as a student that is.))
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((Right...I forgot.))
Addendum: I'm going to be fine-tuning Ray for this, so the character sheet'll change a bit. I didn't think it through when joining this.
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((We gonna start soon. I just need to think of a good way to start it))
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(Alrighty)
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((Hey, could I make a teacher (or two) for this RP?))
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((Sure thing, Ray-gun ^^))
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Name: Jayce (no surname given)
Age: 22
Gender: Male
Species: Raccoon
Appearance: Slightly red in color, with black bands around his tail, arms, and legs.
Personality: Cold, ruthless, effective, and liable to sacrifice a few students for the education of the class.
Grade: Teacher.
Backstory: Jayce learned under several master assassins, before being invited to ISA to teach new assassins.
Name: Ronald "Ronnie" Borgia
Age: 40
Gender: Male
Species: Raccoon
Appearance: Huge in stature, Ronnie looks like he used to bench-press tanks (which he did on a few occasions).
Personality: Serious, but not nearly as ruthless as Jayce.
Grade: Teacher
Backstory: Ronnie was one of the most renown strong-arms for almost every underground syndicate. As a hired gun, Ronnie made tons of money, and a name for himself. He now teaches at ISA to create another strong arm like himself.
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((Let's get this show on the road.))
Today was the first day for the new students selected to be a part of ISA. Their vehicles arrived and the head mistress stood just outside the school's gates to greet them. Inside, teachers and students were getting ready for the day, preparing for classes, meeting with friends, gathering their books, weapons and notes. Student council president, Wesley McDougle stood with his head held high and his paws clasped behind his back. Everything he'd been instructed to take care of was done and he was ready to welcome the students.
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Ronnie and Jayce stepped from their vehicles, glared at each other, and then stepped up to the structure. Ronnie had with him a bunch of bags, where Jayce only had a suitcase. They started to the gates, and the drivers of their vehicles sped off.
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Name: Alcatraz
Age: 15
Sex: male
Species: wolf
Appearance: fur and tail is black as ebony, grey eyes . he wears a dark forest green hoody, black cargo pants, dark brown leather jacket and black combat boots. 120 lbs, 5'10"
Personality: quite. polite. snarky.
Weapon(s) of choice: silenced berretta 9fs, Israeli combat knife, anything that's in the surrounding area. he prefers stealth and silence as well as the shadows
Grade (this like... K through twelfth grade kiddies XD):7
Back story: left to a orphanage as a baby, at the age of 6 he ran from the orphanage and went to the woods living off of whatever he could find till 4 weeks later he was found by a man who lived in a cottage deep in the woods and this man saw how the boy looked, this boy was starving skinny and cold to the touch how the boy was alive the man never knew but the man knew his conscience would not allow him to leave the boy in the woods alone so the man took the child in and raised him as his own naming the boy Alcatraz
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Ray stepped up towards the building, and sighed silently. His lips, which were sewn together, barely moved, and Ray had to fight for even a slight smile. His 'parents' left him a little ways down the street, and he had to walk.
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Name: Dontier Starlocke
Age: 17
Sex: M
Species: Wolf anthro
Appearance: Loose jeans, t-shirt, black hoodie, sunglasses while not on an assignment. Sometimes has too much fun with disguises when he is.
Personality: While he likes to make jokes or have fun, like a whole other person when on assignment and takes his work seriously. When a plan is made, he goes through with it. He will never take a job too seriously though, sometimes toys with his target.
Weapon(s) of choice: A variety of blades, throwing, push blades, and an old hunting knife he takes great care of. Also just his hands, having unarmed training.
Also carries a short sword when able.
Grade: 11
Back story (why you were invited to ISA): Was the oddball growing up in a country town. So spent more time on the computer than doing anything else until his parents, like many others, enrolled him in martial arts. He had a talent for it. His sensei having been a former assassin himself, took him under his wing until they convinced his parents to send him to a special "charter school"
Extra: Good with computers and electronics, blades, and unarmed combat. Prefers to use drunken fist fighting style as he finds the misleading movements amusing and he likes to make his opponent or target think he's something he's not.
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Both Ronnie and Jayce stepped up to the head mistress, and smiled. Ronnie saluted, while Jayce bowed in respect. Jayce was the first to speak. "Good morning, head mistress."
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Dontier comes walking up to the school. He notices the teachers greeting each other and decides to slow down and try avoiding too early of a conversation in the day.
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Name: Lalouche Mo-Eraz
Age: 45
Sex: Male
Species: Anthro Boa Constrictor
Appearance: Has a large black trench coat which goes down to the last 2/3 of his tail and a plain black shirt. He is a grey base with a dark purple,wavy trim down his head to back. He has scars over his body and the ending of his tail had an enormous amount cut out of it.
Personality: Is very cold and dark, shutting out most people. However to his old friends and the people who brake through his barrier he is kind.
Weapon(s) of choice: His body (of course) and he also uses a few knifes in his pocket.
Grade (this like... K through twelfth grade kiddies XD): Teacher
Back story (why you were invited to ISA): He was born into a underground assassin organisation (one that is now gone because the people running it were terrible) he was trained from a young age. Eventually he went out on his own, honeing his skills and becoming very skilled. However on a mission he had a small mess up leading him to lose the end of his tail. He had to retire and was phoned by the ISA to teach. Reluctantly he accepted. On his old age he is very slow and clumsy although he is still somewhat able.
Extra (special stuff that might be important to know): None
((If there is anything you don't like just say and I'll change it))
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Name: Glaive
Age: (XD in going for younger) 11
Sex: (here goes nothing) female
Species: cat
Appearance: midnight black fur, gray/silver moon markings on fur, silver eyes, usually wears a long sleeved shirt and hoodie, cargoes with lots of pockets
Personality: independent, intelligent, calm, composed
Weapon(s) of choice: throwing knives, daggers.
Grade: 6
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Back story (why you were invited to ISA): Glaive comes from a family of killers, all proficient and deadly in their work. The family scattered one night when stormed by police. An unknown sponsor of the family sent her to ISA..
Extra (special stuff that mightbeimportanttoknow): I don't know? Anything?
I can change this if you want. Gosh, rping a girl...
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Ronnie and Jayce, having spoken with the headmistress, moved to their own rooms (across the hall from each other), and set up. Ronnie quickly constructed a make-shift firing range, and a few spots to navigate through barbed-wire. The muscular raccoon then began to benchpress his desk, waiting for students. Jayce set up a simple display of his prized possession, a massive six-shot wheel-gun (a revolver), plated in gold and platinum. He sighed, and sat behind his desk, his paws folded in front of his head. Jayce looked like he was asleep, but actually watching the classroom beneath his brow.
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*lalouche slowly slivered into his classroom throwing the briefcase on his desk* Why did I agree to this *he mutters to himself as he sorts his stuff up and looks at the few students in his room. He turns back around quickly laying a few essentials for a demonstration and sits at his desk glaring at the back of the wall*
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Alcatraz walks towards the school while he dose this he notes that every one seems to be heading to class so he follows and enters the room with the gold and platinum revolver, as he dose this he takes notice of the teacher and the rest of the room looking for an exit if need be.