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Cloud's Hair Spray
Join Date: Jul 2007
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Name: Clutz
Age : 16 Gender : male Dream :The Necromancer Personality :Outgoing when hes with people he could trust but is shy around new people can be confident when he feels like it. Trys not to show his true dark side instead he shows a weak and fragile side to people giving a fake smile when they laugh Appearance : (looks awesome .) Baggy black shirt, baggy black pants, shoes, parted hair white hair, black eyes, 5'8, weight average, asian skin color Dream Appearance : wears a black suit with white shirt with a pair of dress shoes, and a dress hat, black ponytail hair, pitch black eyes, same skin color, height, weight Dream Weapon :lexicon History : After strolling through the streets through the dark alleyways of the city Clutz was hoping to die but was to scared to take his own life. fearing death and collapsing on the floor with a blurry vision he saw people carrying his body away. Getting one last look at the people he faints
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[br]Click here to feed me a Rare Candy![br]Get your own at PokePlushies!Games Currently waiting for Aion Last edited by Splyex; 11-09-2009 at 12:24 PM. |
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Lockhart’s are forever
Join Date: Jun 2007
Location: Florida, USA
Posts: 385
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((I'm a little bit brand new to this whole roleplaying thing, hope you guys will excuse any major mistakes.
Question: Is there a certain level of commitment expected of the roleplayers? like 5 posts a day or something like that? Because i'm afraid during weekdays i can only manage a few posts a day at best.)) |
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Cingal's Collar
Join Date: Oct 2009
Location: Where you live.
Posts: 1,584
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Not really just try to keep up with us.
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First started RPing in October 2009, back then I was one of the worst you'd see grammar-wise. Now in less than a year, I've progressed to be one of the best RPers here. I'm not the most original guy around, but if I get in the mood, I can create posts the God of Literature would be proud of. Along the way I've insulted I've pretended to be female I've become a super perverted guy and I've gained the ability to curse without limit. If I say motherF-er it is simply exclamation.
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Lockhart’s are forever
Join Date: Jun 2007
Location: Florida, USA
Posts: 385
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Name: Helthaann [Than for short]
Age: 16 Gender: Male Dream: The Sun Healer Personality: He appears very shy at first, but warms up to those who show him comradeship first. He gets angry abnormally easily, but the anger is mild and quick to pass. Generally submissive, but rebellious when caged. Even though he seems withdrawn at times, the companionship of others is what he wants the most in life. Appearance: Tanned skin, because his parents are black and white. A sharp jaw bone and dark eyes framed by curly hair that is often untamed and dirty. Fairly tall (6'1), but skinny enough to have ribs showing at some points. Slightly muscular long legs with a lengthy stride. Often wears dark jeans that don't quite fit right because of how skinny he is, and button up shirts are a favorite also. Dream Appearance: Even taller and thinner than he is in the real world, maybe 6'8, though nobody measures your dream's height. He is more legs than body, and seems to glide across the ground because of how long his stride is. Wears a black ankle length robe with a hood, black leather boots, and black gloves. Dream Weapon: Keeps a long thin dagger in his belt with an ivy covered cross carved into the blade. Also keeps a rowan wood walking staff slightly taller than he is. History: After his parents were killed by what he believes to be a demon, Helthann attempted to dedicate his life to abolishing all things belonging to the dark. The only thing they left to him is the dagger he carries in his belt, and he says it makes demons cry when they speak of it. Was in town on rumors of a demon taking lives during the dark of night, one night while sitting on watch waiting for something to happen, he was approached by someone whose face he could not make out. As he scrambled to his feet he saw a flash of light and remembers no more after that. Last edited by hotbotishot; 11-10-2009 at 12:10 AM. |
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Bladin's Sword Sharpener
Join Date: Aug 2009
Posts: 1,107
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Name:Michelle Antrik
Age:19 Gender:female Dream:The elusive. Personality: Very hyper and always full of enegry. Isant shy when meeting new people. Appearance: ![]() Dream Appearance: (Same as above.) Dream Weapon:Two small daggers in which are hidden in her boots. History:Before being taken to the place in which she hates most she was a simple athlete. She loved to play basketball and soccer. Its pretty much all she did with her life. She had won a few major awards in both of the sports. The time she didd'nt spend playing sports she spent studying so she never really had time to get to know anyone. Yet the people she did know she had'nt been shy with them and got along well with them.
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"Dance with who brung you" ~ My grandfather. Other than that I have no idea where the quote came from =o But I will personally buy one person a game if they can figure out what it means ;P Thier choice. Last edited by AmberWolfe; 11-09-2009 at 01:45 AM. |
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Norrin Radd's Nerd Rage
Join Date: Jan 2008
Location: In your dreams. :p
Posts: 1,635
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((OOC: Oh boy, so many posts!
@farag0n: Since everyone will be a Creator, they can activate their dream state any time (via using the proper title so that I and everyone else will know when they enter it), so long as they concentrate upon what their dream is (call upon it, not just: *poof* "I CHANGED! Weee!" ). @jake holland: The Knight has been added; thanks for the idea. ![]() @Splyex: Just a couple of things. You need to say your hair color, eye color, and height, weight, and skin color would be nice as well. Since I want two of each dream at max, and your history fits The Necromancer most (the whole "dying" thing), could you possibly edit your character sheet to that? I just want to have a wide variety of characters. @hotbotishot: I am one of the slowest RPers specifically because I like following the rules, which state that IC posts should be at LEAST 5 sentences. Since where I learned how to RP did a lot of Para RPs (RPing with paragraphs), I usually aim for one paragraph each post. It would be nice if everyone else did that, instead of tons of 1 sentence posts. *strained smile*@jake holland: That strain smile goes to you too! Please do not persuade everyone to do 1 sentence per post. ![]() @hotbotishot: Good, good! I added your idea. It is called The Sun Healer (hope that isn't too cheesy; tried to incoorporate the healing idea as well as light idea; the light healer sounds like a healer that heals light wounds. oO) @AmberWolfe: Sorry, but if Spyex doesn't want to change from The Elusive to The Necromancer (or something else), I am afraid I am going to have to ask you to choose another class. ![]() hotbotishot ACCEPTED! Splyex and AmberWolfe added to pending. )) |
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Cingal's Collar
Join Date: Oct 2009
Location: Where you live.
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(lol light wounds sound like this book series i am reading Its called the seventh tower
Tal is a Chosen from the Castle, and Milla is an Icecarl from the Ice. Together they discover that an evil, long thought to have vanished, once more threatens their world, slowly and secretly letting its presence be felt. A pact was broken, and a war dormant for two thousand years is rekindling. Danger looms, and it is up to these two children and a small band of unlikely heroes to save their Dark World. basic rundown of what it is like.)
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First started RPing in October 2009, back then I was one of the worst you'd see grammar-wise. Now in less than a year, I've progressed to be one of the best RPers here. I'm not the most original guy around, but if I get in the mood, I can create posts the God of Literature would be proud of. Along the way I've insulted I've pretended to be female I've become a super perverted guy and I've gained the ability to curse without limit. If I say motherF-er it is simply exclamation.
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Norrin Radd's Nerd Rage
Join Date: Jan 2008
Location: In your dreams. :p
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((OOC: Ah, why not; I'll write the intro now, before we have 4 pages of OOC comments.
EDIT: MIDNIGHT!!! Time for bed... )) The Dream Catcher faded into presence upon the last beacon of hope, Jannai Village. Peering through the strings and rejoicing over the radiant colors that heavily overwhelmed the dull, black beads, it glided over to the hill in the distance. As it past, the air seemed to grow more gloomy and poisonous than before, like a hundred foul spirits were released behind and at the same pace it strolled at. Some of the plants began to move and perform a rigid, frightening dance of the dead. Others seemed to snicker at the upcoming doom, welcoming it, praying that with the last bit of light dying out would bring a bright future. Such was the intention of the Dream Catcher, yet there were those that refused to let it carry out its duty. "So the foolish humans dare to cling to darkness, forcing the Creators to fight their meaningless battle. Such trivial threats are of no importance. Their stalling has come to an end. The year of their awakening has arrived, and with it, their eternal slumber!" At these words, the sky produced thunderous clouds, each one shade darker than the other the closer they grew to Jannai High. However, the moment lightening crackled and shot down towards it, a shield of light revealed itself momentarily before cloaking itself in invisibility. The Dream Catcher was unfazed, disappearing and reappearing before the gigantic wall of the "castle". An arm of light and darkness touched the wall, and it rumbled with rejection. Gazing at the structure of the engraved symbol on the wall, the Dream Catcher leaned in close. Instantly, the beads began to vibrate, reacting to the doors need for a strong spirit to get through its foundation, their feeble dreams combining into one strong one. Now there was no barrier between the Dream Catcher and the Creators. "Come, awaken, choosen dreamers of the World of Dreams! I shall present you with many companions, who will show you your destined fate! Awaken...awaken...awaken..." It could feel its command embedding itself into each of the Creator's minds, some hearing the Dream Catcher's voice louder than others. Those that heard the Dream Catcher often discribed it to that similar to the growl of thunder within clouds, filled with all the terror of Death looming around the corner, waiting to steal away your life. ((OOC: Okay, the Dream Catcher managed to gain enough "dreams" to activate the wall that enclosed Jannai High. It wasn't able to even come in contact with the Creators mentally, let alone physically. Although it still cannot face the Creators due to being locked away within Jannai High somewhere unbeknowest to it, the Dream Catcher can at least call out to them. So, say you heard a voice telling you to awaken. As for what you would see when awakening, imagine those sci-fi movies where bodies are in tubes that look like they are filled with green, glowing liquid and what-not. )) |
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Cingal's Collar
Join Date: Oct 2009
Location: Where you live.
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[REAL WORLD] (I think?)
As i felt the...voice?Sound?Whatever it was as soon as I felt it my eyes opened and i realised that i was in a tube.*Where am I?Last thing I remember was having incredible fun?* As i moved I relised that there were tubes attached to my arms and legs.I started to panic and began moving wildly. (Leaving it up to you weather the tube drains or whatever)
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First started RPing in October 2009, back then I was one of the worst you'd see grammar-wise. Now in less than a year, I've progressed to be one of the best RPers here. I'm not the most original guy around, but if I get in the mood, I can create posts the God of Literature would be proud of. Along the way I've insulted I've pretended to be female I've become a super perverted guy and I've gained the ability to curse without limit. If I say motherF-er it is simply exclamation.
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Spyro’s Burning Cough
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Shia was walking though a beautiful forest. There were oaks, chestnusts, ashes and a lot more different tree's in blossem and in which birds were singing and eating. There were bushes and other plants like ivy, cirkeling around tree's, and local some flowers, blue, white and a loner red. She sighed and breathed in the fresh forest air. Awaken.. Shia looked up, she heard it right, did she? A voice, in the forest who told her to awake.. Where did it come from? She hadn't seen any creatures in this forest except for birds and a few deers but she doubted that they could speak. Awaken! This time is was harder, more demanding. Shia shaked her head a bit for it seemed to her that the voice was in her head instead of coming from the outside. She frowned, this had never happened before. Awaken!! Shia closed her eyes, to get rit of the voice and to find peace again in her head and in this forest. *Real World* As she opened her eyes, expecting to see the forest and the blue sky, she completely froze and immidiatly closed her eyes again. This could not be true. Slowly she openend her eyes again, but still the forest had not returned. Now was Shia not the person to get scared easy but now she had to blink a few times. There was green liquid everywhere. She tried to move and raised her hand, moving it forwards, looking if the liquit would end. Suddely her hand came to a wall of glass. So there is an end to this... what shoud I do.. She stayed still, floating in the green liquid, trying to come up with a plan in this weird situation. |
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