AbysmalDemon

Star Wars - The Hunt [Dark]

[Dark- Some deaths may be graphic/gory]

The empire... Merciless killing machines, doing whatever it takes to achieve greatness and power. Killing anyone or anything that gets in their way. In there arrogance they were blind, and burned down by the rebellion. Now rising from the empire's ashes is the First Order, taking the empire's place with just as much, if not more, arrogance and power. Hunting down the last of the Jedi, killing innocent people, torturing those believed to have clues on where the Jedi are hiding. You are a first order Stormtrooper, one of the top of your class, fighting alongside the great Kylo Ren, and slaughtering the Resistance and their sympathizers in an attempt to get what you need.

Smugglers, bounty hunters, even those just looking to get money have been reporting Jedi sightings throughout the Galaxy, and Kylo Ren has commanded you and the other stormtroopers of your rank to answer to the disturbances, and hunt down the Jedi (if any) The journeys will take you to the corners of the Galaxy and beyond, in a spree of slaughter and destruction. You are led by the Sith, Zed Daphyr, known across the Galaxy for spreading terror and pain through innocent minds. Will you be strong enough to endure the journey to hunt down the last Jedi (plural) and the harshness and cruelty of Zed, or crumble on the way to greatness.

Mission Info

To be edited for the OOC

OOC: So I'm looking for at least five people to get this started. Feel free to make a character sheet from the format down below. I will be playing Zed Daphyr. @The Canadian is the Co-GM for this RP, so feel free to @mention him or me for help.

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Rules

- My Word is Final. If you feel differently about a situation, shoot me up a pm.

- Be respectful in the OOC. In the IC feel free to hate each other's guts, but keep the hate out of the OOC. Also, don't judge others' CS. It is up to me to decide if their CS is good enough, not you.

- Unimportant NPCs can be killed (like innocent citizens) but check with me before killing anyone of any significance, or before killing a PC.

- My casual standards are 3 paragraphs

- No Godmodding

-No Powerplaying

Character Sheet

Appearance

Realistic Artwork or Picture. No anime

Basic Info

Identification #: ex: 111-222-333

Nickname: What your fellow troopers call you. Normally based on Identification #

Age: 20-35

Rank: What they were before they were admitted to Special Ops. Squad Leader (-), Officer (3), General (1)

Class: Rifleman, Heavy Gunner, Sniper, etc.

Weaponry

Guns, grenades, etc. Just don't make your character the most overpowered asshole in the world.

History

2 paragraphs at least

Personality

1 1/2 paragraphs should do.

Hogwarts: Call of Darkness [Full]

@Weird Tales Terrence Neston (@Cruallassar) is a Slytherin.

Anyways, most of the conversation is starting to die down so it shouldn't be much longer.

@KahleenCuthald@TheHangedMan sorry for the lack of me posting, a bit pre occupied with New Year's Eve. I should be able to get a post up within a couple of hours, but it might not be till tomorrow.

Crazy (Closed)

Etzer was ready, the door hissed, and a green light turned red, signaling the door would open soon. It slid open, revealing infected soldiers. The woman next to him fired fury into the armory, taking out one of them, and ripping one's fsce to shreds, but he still stood.

Etzer heard screams and gunshots behind him. The infected have gotten to survivor processing, and would no doubt be coming for them next. They needed to get into the armory and lock themselves in it. One of them was reaching for a LAW, while the other dove behind a counter, with magezines and grenades. Grenades. Etzer pointed his rifle in the direction of the grenades and fired. As soon as the bullets made contact with the grenades, the room filled with bangs and explosions. After a few seconds, the explosions had stopped, and the results were the crazed soldiers reduced to a bloody pulp. Their remains were splattered across the room like red paint, and the trio was free to walk inside.

Etzer searched for the control panel, but when he found it, it too was a victim of the explosion. Their only way of escape was a door at the end of the armory. There were still guns in the reinforced sections of the armory. When Etzer was done with a short rummage through the armory, he found himself armed with a new M4A4 with eight magazines clipped to a strap, a Colt M1911 pistol, a flare gun, and strapped to his belt, a combat knife. There was rather loud talking coming from survivor processing, but Etzer couldn't quite make out what they were saying. All he knew was they had to get out of here. On the door there was a red button. Etzer pressed it, and the door slid open, revealing a dark corridor. He turned to the two women.

"Are you coming or not? The rest of the infected will be here any moment." He turned back to the dark hallway. He fired a flare down the hallway, it's light revealing no doors except at the very end, and that it was clear of infected. Etzer started walking down the hallway, towards the dim light of the flared that would soon fizzle out.

Crazy (Closed)

Well, to bad for the crazies, pulling nonsense out of my ass is what I do for a living.

The Ruins of Hogwarts

((Actions made by Demetria Graves have been approved by @Dirty Pretty Lies))

The drive to the train station was miserable. His mother and father said they had to blend in with the muggles, so every year they rented a car. Cal put the sleeve of his jacket over his nose, trying to bear the horrid smell that emitted from the car. The seats were decorated in stains, and the car smelled like something rotted in it and died, and by the looks of the shady place they bought it from, something probably did. Cal put his knees up to his chest, having his feet avoid the pile of green slop on the floor, and he was sitting forward so his back didn't make contact with the stain on his seat. Cal was glad when he got out of the car, and was able to stretch out his sore body.

He hastily opened the trunk and grabbed his bags, eager to start heading off to the station before his parents followed him. He hurried off across the street when his dad called out after him.

"Callum! You don't want us to come with you? It's your sixth year here!"

"Yeah I know it's my sixth year here! Ever the more reason for you not to come with me. Bye!" He waved at his mother and father, and headed off for the train. But it wasn't only because he was in his sixth year that he didn't want his parents to come with him. Towards the end of fifth year, him and Demetria Graves had gotten together, and Cal's parents weren't exactly the people who make him feel comfortable when around girls. They would always poke fun and make him nervous and uncomfortable, and he definitely didn't want that happening now.

Platform 9 3/4 was right in front of him. He made sure there weren't any muggles eyeing him, before bounding through the wall, and appearing on the other side. As he was going through he heard some of the first years gasp, which was what Cal did when he first came here. But he had now walked through the barrier eleven times, and he had gotten used to it. Even though Cal had seen the train countless times, it was still magnificent. Steam rolled of its Crimson body, disappearing into the sky above. Taking his eyes off the train, he set them on Demetria, who stood waiting for him by the train. He took her hand, and she put her head on his shoulder. He walked through the train. He forgot how small and ignorant he was when he was a first year, as they ran through the corridors carelessly, yelling.

They eventually found and empty compartment where they could sit and wouldn't be bothered. He set down with her at his side. She ventually put her arms around his neck, leaned into him and gave him a kiss. Cal kissed her back. He put her arm around her and she settled into him. Cal didn't want to leave a blank space of silence.

"It's good to finally be back with you." Cal gave her a warm smile and gently pulled her into him more. "How was your summer?"

The Ruins of Hogwarts

Should have a post up soon :)

If I don't, I probably fell asleep, so yeah...

Hogwarts: Call of Darkness [Full]

@Cruallassar The Internet is a very interesting place my friend, veerrryy interesting indeed.

EDIT: Also, Quidditch tryouts will be the day before classes. Please don't make your character the best at Quidditch, no matter how much you want it. Try to make it realistic for first years. Also, Check the OOC for updates. I will occasionally add something to it.

Hogwarts: Call of Darkness [Full]

Well, I'm thinking, let's liven up this OOC shall we?

Hogwarts: Call of Darkness [Full]

@TheHangedMan@KahleenCuthald

After shaking Karen's hand, and listened to her speak. Nathan nodded in agreement.

"I think I'm going to try out for a chaser as well. I'm definitely not the build for a beater," he waved around his stock thin arms, "Don't have fast enough reflexes for a keeper, and I'm not fast enough on a broom for a seeker."

"First Years aren't alowed to participate, apparently." Cal couldn't help but speak up. "Well, it's changed over the years. Ever since Harry Potter got on his team in first year, parents have been complaining. Now that McGonagal is in a much higher position, she can't afford to look bias, so, she just lets us play. I hope I'll get to be a seeker, just like my dad and my grandad, though, they were all seekers for Slytherin house."

Crazy (Closed)

The girl wouldn't answer. She was to afraid to move. Etzer didn't want to do it, but he had to leave her if he wanted to survive. He was running to the door when he heard the soldier from above tell them that there were six of the infected coming their way, and he dropped his rifle on the ground. Etzer rushed over to pick it up, and the moment he did, the roar of a rifle sounded through the cell, and he saw the captain be thrown away from his position up above.

Etzer ran through the open door. On the floor, another soldier lay on the floor with a bloodstain on his chest. Etzer kept running, his gun pointed down. He nearly fired it off when he came across two women standing in front of the hydraulic door, labeled, 'Armory'

"So are we gonna go in? We can't be waiting out here all day." That's when Etzer heard the sounds coming from behind the door, the awful screams and yelling, and the clanking of metal that came from the guns being loaded, the infected would come out that door at any moment. Etzer stood next to the door, out of sight if they came out, ready to shoot the infected that would be progressing to Survivor Processing. He took a nervous shaky breath, and waited.