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Creative Arts and Media => Serious RP => Roleplay => Serious RP Companion Board => Topic started by: Silent Magus on November 02, 2015, 11:06:23 PM
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As of December, 2015 (Players):
@SirlLawyerWolf - Silverbane
@Oanta - Oanta
This is an RP that I would like to make. It's pretty straightforward but here are the stuff and info that you would need to answer if you so wish to join (your fursona):
Name:
Age:
Sexuality:
Sex:
Weight:
Height:
Appearance:
Clothing:
Description:
(Anyone can join late but at certain periods of the RP, so you will have to join by sending me a PM first. You WILL be called upon once the time is right through a PM.)
Once you have filled this, there is no further things but to begin the story:
Date: December, 2015
Time: Unspecified, Dawn
Location: 2 BF Waiting Room, World Protection Agency, London
Setting: People from all over the world, from officers, civilians, foreigners, and etc. are called secretly from a secret agency called the WPA (World Protection Agency). No one knows their motives nor do people know where its HQ is located. The selected people of the world are given a special task by the leader nicknamed "The Boss", if they agree to do so. Everyone, or the group of this special task, are now waiting in the Waiting Room of the 2 BF, right next to the Briefing Room where "The Boss" specifically told them to go. They stay at the Waiting Room until the group has been called upon to enter the Briefing Room
Well what are you waiting for? Join the RP if you would like to do so!
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Name: Sheehan (She-Hon)[/size]Age: 21Sexuality: BiSex: FemaleWeight: 180Height:5'5"Appearance: Thick fur, mid-length ear (erect), curled tail, light brown/grey fur with white underbelly, gold eyes, fluffy fawn colored hair, large pawsClothing:Teal crop top, black half sleeve shirt, dull mustard shorts with multiple pocketsDescription: Quiet disposition, kind, and give others the benefit of the doubt. When needed, can be quite aggressive and protective.
((This okay? It's been a long time since I've actually role played.))
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Extremely sorry for being
dead away guys :S I just wanted to bump this to just let anyone know this is still open to others.
@Sheehan I know this was a while but if you're still active you can still join and are accepted. Those extremely small words had to make me use a Word Document to read it (Note: Copy and Paste). Try not to do that again next time ;) .
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Name: Oanta
Age: 22
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Sex: Male
Weight: 200
Height: 6' 2"
Appearance: Dark gray fur with red accents and purple eyes
Clothing: black waist-length coat that stays open, no shirt, samurai pants with vertical red stripes along the outside of the leg
Description: Oanta is the strong, silent type. He tries to understand his surroundings and the people he encounters. He likes to use twin pistols. He uses parkour to move around in the middle of a fight and is not afraid to get close to someone. He isn't very good with hand to hand but he trusts that his trigger finger is quick enough to keep him safe.
Outside of combat, Oanta trains at least a few minutes a day to stay sharp. He still keeps in contact with family and friends from home but not on a regular basis. Oanta is always willing to learn something new.
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@Oanta
Looks good, you're in the RP! I would like to wait for a few more people though (1-3 more people) then I would like to start the RP officially. Although you may now walk and talk around the lobby like examining the design, sitting on the couch or exclaiming/thinking about a new person who comes into the lobby. Please wait and thank you for joining!
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Name: Silverbane
Age: 29
Sexuality: Bisexual
Sex: Male
Weight: 250
Height: 5' 7''
Appearance: Grey fur with white fur on the muzzle and on the undersides, and gold eyes.
Clothing: Black suit, black slacks, white shirt, red tie, black glasses. But, I always have an outfit for any occasion
Description: Silverbane is a kind person, has a strong sense of justice, and will do everything to protect the innocent. He is a special agent from the FBI you specializes in anti-terrorist tactics. He is also a firearms specialist, whose favorite weapon is a colt model 1911 .45 caliber pistol. He tends to evaluate the situation an look for the best way to complete his mission. He tends not to engage in combat unless he has to. Primarily he tries to infiltrate the enemy organization and look for evidence that he can use in court case against them. But, when things get tough he uses the SJGR tactic aka Shit Just Got Real. In essence he loads up in tactical gear and grabs a much bigger gun and gets to work laying waste to the bad guys.
Although when he is not on a case he works on his flower garden. Somtimes he goes into the kitchen and practices his baking skills. While relaxing he keeps in touch with his family. But, when he is alone he nerds out by watching anime or locks himself with his gaming desktop and plays everything from RPG's to FPS's
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@SirlLawyerWolf
Excellent, another one joins the RP! You are welcome to join the "lobby" (In the post where I replied to Oanta, the picture is the lobby) and talk to the others. I will start the RP within 12 hours time so please hold on still!
"Sir, the candidates are currently waiting at the lobby. Should I fetch them now?"
"Go, but walk slowly or something. There might be others we are forgetting"
"Ok, sir"
The secretary is now walking (slowly) to the lobby. Please get ready now!
(Guys, here are somethings to know about the color of the texts:
White Text: The story unravels/dialogue
Red Text: A special event is happening. Do something about it!)
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Oanta stands in between the two windows leaning against the wall. His arms are crossed as he looks towards the hallway from where the secretary is coming. He wonders what the job entails and with whom he will be working.
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Silverbane walks toward the couch and takes a seat. He reaches into his suit jacket a pulls out a carton of cigarettes and a flip lighter. He places one in his mouth and lights it. He looks up towards the doorway that leads to the hallway as he listens to the secretary's footsteps. Then he begins to scan the room and looks to Oanta. He notices that he seems like a strong person, and looks very capable of handling himself in a fight. With two finger he takes out the cigarette and then calls out to Oanta.
"Hey there friend.I take it they left you in the dark too huh?"
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"Don't they always?" Oanta replied. Oanta introduced himself by saying his name. He stepped forward holding out his paw with an open pad in order to shake paws.
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Silverbane firmly grabs Oanta's paw and shakes it introducing himself. "Nice to meet ya, I am special agent Silverbane from the FBI." Silverbane then lets go and asks " So tell me Oanta you work for someone or do you work solo"
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"I'm kind of a mercenary. Doesn't matter if it's solo or teams as long as the job is rewarding." Silverbane seems a little cocky but Oanta is sure that he has a right to be with the way he is holding himself. Oanta looks over to the other person in the room. "What's your story?"
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The sun is now slowly rising and small beams now pierced the rooms. The atmosphere is quite peaceful for now. Some biscuits and a pitcher of coffee suddenly appeared on top of the lobby table along with five cups. A remote also somehow teleported to the table.
Seeming to come from nowhere at all, a deep voice spoke:
"Enjoy your time in the lobby, for now"
Time Check: Unspecified, Morning
The secretary now waits in the front of the door where the lobby is. She remains quiet until further orders are given to her.
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Silverbane yawns, as he walks toward the lobby table. He grabs a biscuit and a cup of coffee and takes a bite of the biscuit and sips the coffee. He turns around and looks at the secretary while holding his coffee cup. He looks to her and says "good morning".
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Oanta shrugs at the other person in the room and grabs a biscuit. He leans back against the wall where he was before. Oanta begins nibbling. He points at the remote and ask the room, "What do you think that's for?"
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" I am not sure" Silverbane reaches out to picks it up and examines it, and pushes one of the buttons.
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A vixen stood in the doorway. She was greeted by Silverbane.
"Oh, good morning to you too. I'm Arie Mitz and I was told to fetch you three here and-- Wait! don't touch tha--" but Silverbane already pressed a button randomly; the remote vibrates and a mini-drone that looks like a mechanical eyeball popped out from the remote where the batteries should be placed. It quickly zoomed around the room and crashed at the couch. It stopped moving and it stood there, it's pupil swiftly observing the room.
"Oh, you released the observer. It's used for scouting areas. It's currently a prototype though so don't tinker with the body itself". The secretary said. The observer closed it's eyelid.
"I'm sorry if I disturbed but let me repeat; I'm Arie Mitz and I was told to fetch you three here. There are more people like you three but they are too late to wait for now. Long story short: Feel free to ask questions because I'm the secretary of the person who called you three so I'm sure I can answer some" Arie said. She stayed standing in the doorway.
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"Well, I can't say I expected that to happen." Oanta was interested in finding out more about the prototype but knew that he would find out more later.
Oanta grabbed another biscuit before standing before Arie. He looks at her and said, "Silverbane and I will be more than enough to complete this job. Others can join if they want but they will have to catch up on their own." He took a bite of the biscuit to indicate that he was done with his "heroic" speech.
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Silverbane was startled by the prototype being shot out. He regains his composure and then turns to Arie. " I have to agree with Oanta. I think we are up for anything that will be thrown at us" says Silverbane while adjusting his glasses.
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Arie scanned the room. The observer is currently "sleeping" and the biscuits and coffee disappeared, although the remote stayed in Silverbane's hand. The third person in the room (Sheehan) seems quiet and simply by herself. Arie felt relaxed and happy for now.
"Alright, since you two are eager and the other one has no choice but to be dragged around by us since she is part of the group (Arie points at Sheehan), follow me to the meeting room. It's on the same floor so it shouldn't take too long to go there-- eek!".
The prototype observer was zooming around the room again and already started to move noticeably faster while Arie was talking. Arie didn't notice this happening. It zoomed faster and was now heading towards Arie in full speed.
Catch/stop the observer from hurting Arie!
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Silverbane noticing the prototype heading towards Arie he drops the remote and jumps in front of her. He gets in position to catch the prototype with his hands outstretched. He catches it with a hard thump that pushes him back and the force makes him hit himself with the prototype in the chest. As the prototype tries to escape his grasp he turns around and looks to her and asks "You ok Arie?"
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Arie could have dodged the prototype but her guard was down and had a mixed feeling of surprise and panic, rendering her vulnerable. Luckily, Silverbane was able to catch the small machine before it reached her. The dropped remote still looked fine.
"Oh my goodness, that thing could have hurt me... Oh! I'm okay! thanks err... sir." Arie said, giving thanks to her savior and realizing she doesn't know his name yet but it wasn't her duty to know the group's name, she thought. It was her duty to escort them to the meeting room.
"Sir, I would kindly ask you too press the button where you released the observer to return it to the remote. Also, we are leaving right now so that "he" won't have to wait too long for us." Arie said.
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Oanta reached down and grabbed the remote so that Silverbane did not have to let go of the prototype. Oanta remembered seeing which button that he pressed and pressed that button again.
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Letting go of the prototype Silverbane and letting out a sigh of relief he truns to Arie
"Hey it was no problem... and its Silverbane by the way Mrs. Mitz"
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"Huh, you got the "Mrs. Mitz" right though. Anyway, let us continue." Arie said. Even though she liked being professional in her work, Arie would rather have people address her by her first name.
When Oanta pressed the button, the prototype immediately went zoomed past Silverbane and into the remote.
"Please keep the remote. It's used for missions and you can find it useful." Arie said. And with that, she leaves the room, waiting for the others to follow her to the meeting room.
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Oanta looks at the remote in his hand. He turns it around in his hands to examine it before putting it in his pocket. He steps through the door to follow and remarks, "You coming?"
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Silverbane looked up to the two where making their way out the door and proceeded to follow them. He then looked to Oanta " I am right behind ya my friend."
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The group now travels the many hallways in the building of the 2 BF. A lot of employees and people that they bumped into looked, and can only be described by one word, weird. All of them wore many different clothes, plain or random and colorful and plain alike. Many of the people also had different nationalities and base appearances. No one batted an eye to their group though.
The group have now reached the meeting room. No one else was inside yet. Arie sat in a chair beside a another one that looks a bit bigger than any other and she got a folder from under the desk. After writing something inside the folder, Arie talks to the group:
"The boss is currently in a different place, specifically at ground floor. You may talk a bit or examine but don't do anything to the items." Arie said without waiting for an answer.
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Oanta looked pointedly at Silverbane at the last statement. With a half smile on his face, Oanta said, "You think she's testing us to see if we grab any other prototypes?"
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Silverbane chuckled while he shook his head side to side. "Maybe Oanta, but right not I am bit more curious about our circumstances right now." Silverbane took a seat and looked at Arie. He examined the items on the table taking in their uniqueness. "This is quite the place you got here. A multinational workforce , access to experimental equipment that is more than likely produced here, and most importantly a sense that secrecy is held within high regards here. If I didn't know any better I feel I like I am stepping into the set of a James Bond Movie. So tell me Arie what makes this place special?"
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Arie pressed a button under the desk and the table slightly lit up. Suddenly, strange paraphernalia suddenly started to teleport on top of the desk like magic trick equipment, computer hardware, different kinds of paper, etc. After a few minutes, some slowly teleport away again but new ones keep teleporting on top of the table so there always unique objects appearing and leaving the table. Arie continues to write a bit, not answering Silverbane immediately but spoke after a few objects came on top of the table.
"See those objects, Mr. Silverbane? These are all the objects that this organization, yes this building is an organization, creates, incorporates, and modify. I'll be confidential here but I will try to answer your questions. Those objects you see in front of you are just one of the things we do. These are modified and used so that our people will have different kinds of items at their disposal. Other items are from other people in the world we request to analyze for suspicious...things. We basically fight crime to put it short but more official. The government doesn't know anything about us though." Arie said. After this, she continues writing but almost immediately spoke to the group again.
"Oh the boss is near, you three should just choose a chair and just examine. Again, try not to damage or tinker with the objects on the table. These are to show Mr. Silverbane a bit of an illustration and these objects are the real deal, meaning they are physical." And with that, Arie again continues to write on her folder, with the others completely unaware of what she's writing.
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Silverbane is stunned. He just stares at the objects blinking periodically. He began to reevaluate his situation. Yesterday he was at the FBI office in San Antonio, and now hes here, in some strange organization, where god only knows what happens behind these walls. He then beings to ponder on what Arie just said to himself. 'they say they fight crime, but what kind crime requires this strange type of equipment. I mean this goes beyond anything that I know of.' Silverbane then turns to Oanta "So what do you think about all this Oanta?"
Post Merge: December 08, 2015, 11:53:21 PM
Silverbane is stunned. He just stares at the objects blinking periodically. He began to reevaluate his situation. Yesterday he was at the FBI office in San Antonio, and now hes here, in some strange organization, where god only knows what happens behind these walls. He then beings to ponder on what Arie just said to himself. 'they say they fight crime, but what kind crime requires this strange type of equipment. I mean this goes beyond anything that I know of.' Silverbane then turns to Oanta "So what do you think about all this Oanta?"
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Oanta intently watched all of the equipment and information shift before him. After Silverbane asked his question Oanta shrugged. "I have always wanted to work with this type of stuff. Being able to protect others when they don't even know that they need protecting is something that I have thought of as the noblest calling. I have been training myself for this line of work pretty much my whole life." Oanta continued to look at the information on the table. When Arie directed them to take a seat, Oanta sat in the chair that was furthest from the door so that he could view the entire room. Oanta thought about the jobs and training that he had to go through to get to this point. He hoped that this job would be a good start to making up for the time he has spent so far.
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Silverbane gave a small smile towards Oanta. "Well at least I know I will be working with someone who has the same mindset. Still, this goes way beyond what I am use to, when it comes to serving justice that is. I more accustomed to a formula of kicking down some crime bosses door, flash a badge, and then me and my team proceed to neutralize the threat before we cuff em and then send em away to by locked up behind bars. But, this right here, is something out the plot for an old Saturday morning cartoon. I mean a secret organization that the government doesn't know exist, with an array of custom gadgets to aid their agents on their missions, and the organization probably ignores normal criminals and goes after supervillians or supernatural entities that want nothing more than to thrust our peaceful world into total chaos or instead just destroy it." As Silverbane continued on he enthusiastically tapped his fist on the table. "An you know what Oanta, I think that coming here is starting to sound more and more interesting. All that is left is to meet the boss and get the real story."
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"True enough," Oanta nodded. Oanta sat back for a bit thinking whether he should say what was on his mind. After a minute of deliberation, he decided to ask, "Do you think we will have to kill anyone? If there are truly evil villains, then would it be best to leave them alive for another chance to destroy the world?"
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Silverbane sighed and shook his side to side and looked Oanta straight in the eyes. "Oanta as much as it pains me to say this, but thats just part of the job. In my line of work there are times where you have a choice. Let the man who killed thousands for the sake of profit live... or do you pull that trigger? Its rough to have to take anothers life, but ending the nightmare created by a monster to save countless lives is a responsibilty that we must bear that burden of. But, at the same time you may be faced with a situation where the perpatrator does proceed to surrender. Then the honorable thing we would do is to holster our gun and just slap on cuffs, and let the justice system do its job. But hopefully we will be ready to deal with that when the time comes."
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Arie was listening intently on Silverbane's and Oanta's discussion about the organization and what they think they are gonna do. Still, Arie remained silent and still as she continues to write on her folder.
"These two... they seem to know what they might do. At least I know that the boss didn't hire some rookies, like what he did last time." and Arie began to reminisce about a time when the boss did hire some simpletons to do a job. They didn't comeback until a week later without the object they were supposed to retrieve. Arie had a smile on her face but continued to work.
Suddenly, the door opened. The head of an alligator with a business suit poked out of the door and the man didn't enter. The alligator quickly scanned the room and looked straight at Arie when he found her.
"Oh, Arie. Ze boss is in ze other room. E doesn't seem very appy, Arie" The alligator said with a French accent.
"Really? Okay, thanks Maël." Maël then closed the door.
"Ok, you two. Please stay quiet for a bit. The boss might come in at any minute. He would simply give a meeting or a briefing. He kept the information and details a secret so even I don't know it." Arie then put her folder under the desk and clasped her hands together, playing with her thumbs. The strange objects on top of the table continued to appear and reappear and Arie showed no signs of stopping it.
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Silverbane after his conversation with Oanta turned and looked at door to see Mael talk to Arie, and then he look towards Arie who told him that any moment through that door the boss will finally arrive. Silverbane had a stoic face at this point, but now he was starting to get butterflies in his stomach barely standing the anticipation.
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Oanta nodded after his conversation with Silverbane indicating that he agreed to what was said. He sat and listened to site talk to some alligator that barely came in the room. After she left, Oanta looked at Silverbane but didn't say anything since he didn't look like he wanted to talk right now. Oanta looked back at all of the shifting images to try to make sense of them while waiting for the boss to arrive.
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(I'm crying right now. My 500 word post did not appear and I'm too timid to type a lot again. :'( I'm sure I will do very soon, but I'm so sorry I lost enthusiasm after it dissapeared but I'll repost it very soon. While that happens, should we move this RP to the "Serious RP"? I feel like it is developing good and that are post counts don't seem to be very low now. I will ask the appropriate people when we agree with this. The Serious RP is also more better so we might get a lot more people to join. Again, very sorry for not typing a lot right now :'( .)
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Name:Kasai
Age:13
Sexuality:normal
Sex:female
Weight:60 lb
Height:9'3
Appearance:skinny and tall, pretty lower body
Clothing:(the same thing on my profile pic)
Description: she likes to do martial arts and basketball.She has fire powers and uses them as defence.She is very athletic