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Creative Arts and Media => Roleplay => Fun RP => Topic started by: ENOJI Kengura on September 30, 2015, 03:44:27 PM
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It is 22221, our technology is excellent, but humanity is on the brink of extinction, as a dome covers the last remaining city, Vosora, from an unknown killer in a black mist reffered to as the night triad. Night is 24/7, and light is scarce. Everyone knows everyone, but you, as you are from the outside, when this happens, a siren rings and everyone goes to the entrance to see a newcomer and surviver, you are given a home and food to last a while. (Does this make sense, please help if it doesnt.)(Vosora has a library, a gym, a stadium, and all houses are scattered around the town, going outside is impossible, a svhool is here, and a clothing/weapons shop is here too.)
Character sheet:
Name:
Age:
Weapon:
Height:
Weight:
Condition(sick, healthy, near death) :
Background (what happened outside the dome?) :
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(How does a character sheet look like?)
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(Name:
Age:
Weapon: )
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(Thats rather short, but ok.)
Name: Harris Mawell
Age: 24
Weapon: Brass Knuckles and a matchete.
Race: Hercules Beetle.
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(Any ideas, race seems kinda....bad)
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( Well you could call it creature type, but you can have clothes, height, weight, background, etc.)
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Name: Enoji
Age: 16
Weapon: none
Height: 5'8"
Weight: 120 lbs.
Condition: healthy
Background: Being a member of the city since the domes installation, a change wasnt really affecting him.
-enoji waited at his home, watching from afar for new people-
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(Ok i'll remake him.)
Age: 21
Name: Hubert Manwell
Creature Type: Hercules Beetle.
Height:6'4
Weight:189 lbs
Clothes: Jeans, buttion t shirt, black banndana, backwards ball cap, and a big buckled belt.
Weapons: Brass knuckles and a matchete..
Condishiton.: Has a cold.
Background:He was running from the black fog, during which he cuaght a small cold and was attcked by something. He was suprised that their was any furs left....but a bit worried..
-Harris was coming in couching and limping as his leg had a gash in it..-
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!! *noticing the man, he flew to him and helped him walked* omg, i think i can help *my eyes began to glow, and so did my paw as i began to heal the wound*
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Harris weez's a bit and looks up at you."Thank you...theirs...something...I don't know what....But I think I hurt it...it doesn't like a punch to the face.." He chuckles as he coughs and looks back at you..'Where can I rest?"
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*the wound finishes, then i put my paw on your chest, healing the wounds throughout the body* yes, actually, we have alot of homes, ill help you to one..
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Name: Vice jameson
Age: 25(perpetually)
Weapon: Physics manipulation device with limited power
Height: 6'1"
Condition: healthy
Background: time traveler, landed outside the city
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Harris nods, and feels much better.."Well care to show me around?" He says with a smile.
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x3 sure. My name is ENOJI btw sir. and id be happy to show you." Took out his list of locations for the newcommer.
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Do you have a bar or a dance room?
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Actually yeah, we do have a bar near by, although try your best not to be driving if your by yourself. *shows the way*
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"Oh I don't drink..But thanks." He nods and fallows you..
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when we arrive, *I give you a transceiver* use this if you need to get into contact with me.
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(Is it OK to join?)
Name:Quoth
Creature type; Raven
Age:22
Weapon: Double-Ended Warhammer with Shadow-Controlling abilities (Each end of the hammer is around the size of an A3 sheet of paper)
Height:6'2
Condition(sick, healthy, near death) : Seems to be doing OK, but can seem a little 'Off' sometimes
Background (what happened outside the dome?) : They were running, they don't know where. A dome breached the horizon. Thank god.They tried to fly to go faster, but the black mist clipped their wing. God damnit! They crashed to the ground, only to stumble up, just reaching the dome...
The black figure stumbled towards the group, hoping to seek help. Their wing drooped to the ground,obviously broken. They seemed to limp. "H...Hello?" They managed to croak.
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(Is it OK to join?)
Name:Quoth
Creature type; Raven
Age:22
Weapon: Double-Ended Warhammer with Shadow-Controlling abilities (Each end of the hammer is around the size of an A3 sheet of paper)
Height:6'2
Condition(sick, healthy, near death) : Seems to be doing OK, but can seem a little 'Off' sometimes
Background (what happened outside the dome?) : They were running, they don't know where. A dome breached the horizon. Thank god.They tried to fly to go faster, but the black mist clipped their wing. God damnit! They crashed to the ground, only to stumble up, just reaching the dome...
The black figure stumbled towards the group, hoping to seek help. Their wing drooped to the ground,obviously broken. They seemed to limp. "H...Hello?" They managed to croak.
(yes its okay to join, id rather not have this rp die XD)
!!! *I notice the raven and run to her* are you okay??
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Quoth looked up, and saw the figure. He stood up straighter and looked at them. "What the hell is going on?" They looked a little bewildered. "What is this place?"
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David walked to the bar to find a person....Since he thought that his brother might have gone here...but to his disapiontment he noticed that he wasn't their.."He might have died...well at least that jerk won't be here.."