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Creative Arts and Media => Serious RP => Roleplay => Serious RP Companion Board => Topic started by: Self-sain on October 18, 2010, 11:45:44 PM
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Not Accepting anymore characters
After the end of the cold war, an unknown corporation launched a missile at a small and highly populated area in Britain. The missile was identified as D.I.T.R model, or Destructive, Influential, Trojan, Radiation. An underground project that thought to of been abandoned. Upon impact the missile caused residents to fall into a deep coma, but not all of the resident fell into the coma. The ones that didn't fall into a coma became in raged, and attacked others, and when left alone ripped there own self apart until they end up killing them self. The British government took swift actions to quarantine the area, setting a blockade up with a 100 mile radius. The "whites" as the soon where identified, attacked the wall until they broke every bone in there body and died, the process would repeat, until the bodies soon piled upon each other, and the whites started to climb on top of each other to get over. The government soon put in automated gun turrets to take out anyone the got within a 1000 ft of the wall. It has been twenty years since the bomb put the people into a deep coma, the first to awake where called "Blacks' they where highly intelligent, and the showed physical changes, giving them an anamorphic appeal, some had large claws, powerful tails, and some are said to even have large wing spans. They all may differ in same way or another, but they all had one thing in common, they all had a craving for flesh, they soon gathered the others that awoke, these where called "yellows" they each used them as there own hinch men, they also shared some of the anamorphic characteristics, they had weaker traits such as tails, and claws. Soon there where five major clans that dominated the city region's. The city's where optimal places for them to feed, because they made best farm lands. To eat, they took the dead bodies of those who took there life or the whites, and ate all but there livers, it took a year, but the liver would regrow the whole body, and there person would reanimate but they would be larger, and they would attack the others around them. After five years this showed to be very dangerous, with creations as large as a 25 feet long snake humanoid. This type of eating became maintainable for those in the city's where they had more power. The larger clans have used this to make super pets, but some of the smaller ones have lost control of them, and they now run the plains of the country side, and abandoned city.
Now the smaller of the clans have started to target the late bloomer's you, or the “grays” as some of the late bloomers are known as. They realized that they can drink your blood to satisfy there own desire, but it didn't give them as much energy as a white. The late bloomers have similar abilities as the blacks, but not as powerful, due to the fact they have been eating right for a long time. Gray’s can become very powerful your claws can in some cases be as sharp as blades, or your tail as strong as a mallets. Grays also need to feed off others (blacks, whites, yellows) but when you eat other colors, you lose some of your self, if you don't brace your self, and take a brake, you can soon become addicted to the feed. You don't have to eat to stay alive as the others do, by that I mean that you don't have to eat the colors, you can also eat normal food which is more abundant in the city, but isn't as easy to find in the country, but you become weaker if you don't eat any flesh, but you can survive.
Right now your in a small transportation pod, being taken by one of the smaller families/clans, you just awoken less then a day ago, and all this information has flooded into your brain.
Rules
- Two day posting limit
- No god modding
- Be nice
- Post grammatically correct, no * or and 3LI+3 $3@K <--can't do it well :P
- No magic
- If you have any questions fell free to ask me
*Note I have the right to change any rules I want at any time
Name:
Species: (half human/ half what)
Bio: Before the bomb, (remember before the cold war ended)
Age: 15-21
*note no military people, or ones with any kind of fighting background, also note there will be no working cars that you can get your hands on, there are scattered run down ruseted old ones*
You will use different weapons you find/make to use as you go, please remember that before the cold war ended they didn't have Spartan lasers, just leave the guns to me, I'll tell you when they are available an what not.
Oh In case it wasn't obvious, you eat a yellow, little boost, you eat a giant 25 ft white, pretty big boost, and yes your claws can be used as weapons.
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Im intrigueded
so we begin basically in a giant cocoon being kidnapped essentially?
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Well if by cocoon you mean the wall, then yes, we are being transfered like some cows to the slaughter or to one the small clans hideouts
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Well when you said pod
i thought cocoon
I CALL MAKING A SCREWDRIVER INTO A SHIV!
Name: Carmine, goes only by that.
Species: Half human... half something, he doesn't really know, but if he had to guess, he would say fallout 3 deathclaw.
bio: Before the bomb... BEFORE ZE BOMB! Carmine was just a U.S. student coming up to England to visit some old high school friends who were on an exchange program. He and his buddies were cramming for tests and having fun their whole lives. People's laws didn't seem to be good enough for Carmine specifically, and he routinely got in trouble with whoever the authorities were in every situation. Before the bomb, he was sitting in a nice little cafe, enjoying some tea and the morning coolness. Now he's in this weird pod thing wondering why he has claws and a tail.
Age: 17
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Yes ze bomb *sips tea*
You can't be a death claw! They are to over powerfull!!! You can be, small death claw thing I guess
OK I want to try and get three-four more people before I start, seeing how late joins might throw it off
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Yes ze bomb *sips tea*
You can't be a death claw! They are to over powerfull!!! You can be, small death claw thing I guess
OK I want to try and get three-four more people before I start, seeing how late joins might throw it off
i meant death claw as in death claw looking thing
Carmine is a nerd
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Ok that works out, I guess I'll add my sheet now
Name: Sasha
Species: half human/ half panther
Bio: Before the bomb, she had lived in a small city her whole life, she was just an average girls, she got OK grades, she wasn't the prettiest, she was just your average girl. Her father was big into conspiracy, and he believed, that the red's where going to nuke us all and turn us into animals. So she wasn't allowed to have much human friends, instead she has to spend most of her time with her family's wide variety of pets. She was out looking for some goat food when the bomb hit.
Age: 16
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As I figured no one elsed join, well we can
A) do an rp with 2 ppl, my dragon age picked up later after we posted
B) just let it die, up to you gabag
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LETS GO FOR IT
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Ok ill make the rp in about an hour, when I can get to an actuall keybored
Post Merge: October 21, 2010, 10:45:17 PM
added one more FYI to the rules
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yo im down for this
Name: Sam Crowe
Species: half human / half wolf
Bio: A college student and raging partier, Sam was a tough guy and a man with little care for anything but having a good time. He was at the pub with his buddies settling a score with the kid's from Queen's when the bomb hit.
Age: 20
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The only problem is, you need to be in Britain, that's the only place the bomb hit >>
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I never said I wasn't in Britain.
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It was implied >>
Anyways yea your good, you'll be in the same holding pin, wagon thing as me and gabag
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Name: David or Davis, but only Carmine can call him Davy
Species: Same as Carmine, but slightly larger to due advanced age.
Bio: Before the bomb, David Shevall was already on his way to living the good life: Promising career in engineering and 20k leftover from U.S. scholarships just after getting his associates degree. He went to Eruope to visit his younger brother since he hadn't seen him since he left for college at 21. He planned on surprising his brother by arriving at the cafe he was at, not being in a pod that was shipping them off to some unknown location.
Age: 25
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Did you mean, now being in a pod, if so then yea your good
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Ok, so I like the wave style of posting, like ill post first, then all of you are free to postonce, then I post again, and it repeats.
If you want to skip your turn, just say so.
Must post within two days, or you'll be skipped, I'm busy on the weekend usually, so I won't be posting during them most of the time, so its like a free period, even if I post ill still wait till Monday, before the mandatory posting count down starts :P
If you are busy, just tell me, and we will wait
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Spike, are you going to post
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yeah man
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Just a little side note to eliminate anyway confusion, I said Sasha nails felt as if they turned to steel, or something like that >>, it only feels that way, she isn't that strong yet, and the only reason she feels that sudden serge of energy is because she hasn't eaten in years, and is weak from fatigue.
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Name: Halfeb Jones
Species: half human/ half hart
Bio: Before the bomb, Halfeb was held undergroud. He was part o an illegal fighting ring. Thy would put people in cages and make them fight to the death. They were traded like gladiators and slaves. Halfeb had been in this life since he was kidnapped at 15. He's killed to survive and now, after the bomb, if he need to, he'll kill to survive again.
Age: 21
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*note no military people, or ones with any kind of fighting background
You are suppose to wait for approval before you join in the actual thread.
And your guy doesn't comply with the rules
So he needs to be revised
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Name: Kitt. Just Kitt.
Species: Half Human, Half Black-furred Wildcat
Bio: To say Kitt had lost his memory, would be true. To say he had no memories whatsoever, would be false.
Imagine, to wake up one day, and have not a single thought, idea or memory of who you are. Enough to turn a person insane, they say...
Imagine now that if you where to come into contact with another person, just the merest touch or even through eye contact, the memories of their life, their very essence would pour into your mind. In a quest to forever quench his hunger for memories, for joyous times on a swing, for the mourning moments of sorrow... For every first kiss... trying, and never succeeding, to fill that all-absorbing black void in your own mind...
Enough to turn a person insane, he says...
Age: Teen-ish... Difficult to say when you have no memory of your own life...
Hows that Sain? The idea just came to me randomly when trying to think of a cool character :)
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Hummm.... I wasn't actually thinking about haveing any magic in this one, but I like the idea, I don't have a problem with it, and as long as no one else dose your good to post
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Name: Midway
Species: (half human/ half Cat)
Bio: Before the bomb, Midway was an average British Teenager, Shy, Laid back and Creative, he had a few intrests, Gaming, Weapons...He only had one weapon though, a Knife which was passed down for generations, for hundreds of years, throughout his family...He treasured it with his life, he had quite alot of freinds but he prefered to keep to himself, his confidence was very low due to past, bad family problems...He was taking a walk through a forest which he loved doing before the Bomb hit.
Age: 16
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Not trying to sound rude, but "while the way was underway", what dose that mean? I'm not following your story, there was an explosion? If you are talking about the bomb, it did say every one either, A) made they psycho and kill them self, or B) put them all in a deep sleep, no actual explosion. And from your post, you seemed to be, very nimble, sorry, I want normal people, just average Joe, later on after more are eaten and stuff, then you may become more developed. and if you want to start in the wagon, and ended up out of it, then you had to of been taken, and In some way, you escaped, like maybe the person got killed that was carrying you off, but yea
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*note no military people, or ones with any kind of fighting background
You are suppose to wait for approval before you join in the actual thread.
And your guy doesn't comply with the rules
So he needs to be revised
Name: Halfeb Jones
Species: half human/ half hart
Bio: Before the bomb, Halfeb was a street kid. This also made him one of the first to be grabbed after the bomb hit. He had stolen and commited crimes to survive. After he ws nearly taken and eatten he had escaped and ra and has been running ever since.
Age: 21
Better?
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I don't like the idea of you being free for a set period of time, that would imply you would have other knowledge not yet attained, if you want to do that, you could of been in the same circumstances, and freed your self, and happend onto the party
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thats what I was doing.
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well you did say first to be grabbed after the bombs hit, but ok
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Sorry Sain, but I dont think that I will be taking part in the RP after all... College work is kinda overwhelming at the moment :/
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O oh k , hey mid way, the posting order is wave style, I post then any one can post, once, then I post, then it repeats, we will just skip you this time
Halfeb... all you did was copy and past your post, you didn't edit it at all, it still has the same grammatical mistakes, and you didn't take in account that there are four of us
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Well yeah. He had still escaped and been running from another group of people who were trying to take him to be eaten. And, they were still where the bodies were and he is still hungery.
Changed the few spelling boo boos and the number thing though.
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Ok so I decied to change this into a free posting style, just don't get to carried away, and try not to leave anyone out. I'll still won't be posting a lot on the weekend, so try not to go to crazy with that posting, or ill have to do wave posting for the weeked thanks in advance :P
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Hey, i think we should put it on hold until, either chrono, or halfeb post.
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Ok, so halfeb has left, so we can move on with oyt him