Lemons

Song Of The Void

Fair 'nuff, I s'pose. Use them, just don't overuse them.

Kinetik

Matt sat in his small, dark, grungy apartment, carefully inserting a small weight into a die. He bit the tip of his tongue in concentration; weighting dice tends to take awhile. He perked up slightly as he heard a commotion on the street a few floors below. Shoving his half-empty salt shaker into his pocket, he jogged down the stairs, slamming open the door to the complex just as a man dashed around the corner, barreling towards him at a pretty decent rate. Acting almost without conscious though, Matt shoved his hand into his pocket, stepping quickly to the side as salt flowed out of the shaker, coalescing into almost a screen of granules suspended in front of the man's face. Grinning, Matt waited for the salt to enter his eyes.

He pictured the moment in his head—the expression of surprise, the sudden pain, the inevitable fall—and was so intrenched in his vision that he neglected to notice the other man, this time a black man in a white suit, as he came screeching around the corner with nigh superhuman speed. By the time he noticed him, the man was directly on top of him, leaving him no time to react, so he did the only thing he could.

He braced for impact.

Song Of The Void

A lot of people are wanting to use guns...I feel like I need to elaborate a bit more on how rare the relics of the past are. Granted, it's possible, and I'll think I'll let these go, but I don't know if I'm going to let anymore go through with guns and whatnot.

Kinetik

Name: Matthew

Last name: Winslow

Nicknames (if any): Matt, Matty, Asshole, Pig

Appearance (Can be written, drawn, or photograph):

Appearance

Both of his eyes are the sickly green of his left eye and he constantly wears that same smug grin.

Age (15-40): 22

Kinetic ability: Halokinesis (He can control salt)

Personality: One kinky motherf***** One can never be quite sure exactly what Matt is thinking about. It makes him dangerous. He's an unpredictable, chauvinistic ass who only really thinks about himself, and there is absolutely no backstory behind it. He's just really, really arrogant and pretty much hates people as a whole. Doesn't necessarily hate women more than men, just thinks of them as inferior beings, less than human.

Profession: Currently unemployed, unless you count "living off of the money of rich ex-girlfriends that he dumped by the side of the road" an occupation.

Any spouse/roommates/children: Heh...nope.

Other interesting information: He is an AMAZING cook, as long as no vinegar is involved. He HATES vinegar.

Song Of The Void

Long, long ago, the human race was happy. We grew more powerful, our empire grew bigger, we conquered the very globe itself. We controlled the air. We controlled the oceans. We controlled everything we saw.

But Mother Nature doesn't appreciate hubris.

In an instant, it was all torn away as the Convulsion shattered the very fabric of reality. Great rifts opened, tears in space and time that tempt travelers in with lurid promises, then do...something, nobody truly knows what. Now we, the humans, have regressed, traveled back through the pathways of control and technology until we live in a state like the Dark Age, scattered villages trying to hold themselves together, with no ruler or figure of authority to hold us together. The world, tired of being controlled, is now the controller. Scattered across this harsh world in which you must survive are remnants of the past; Cell phones, guns, computers, lamps, hidden in isolated pockets not yet found by the Rifts or the extradimensional creature that come from them.

Can you survive? Can you prosper? Will you listen to the song of the Void?
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Before anyone says anything, yes, I am well aware that the into is kinda meh. Moving past that, though, it actually does give a decent idea of what this RP is about. You simply have to survive in the hostile world that surrounds you.

CS:

Name:
Age:
Gender:
Personality:
Appearance (Picture if possible):
Preferred weapon:
Profession (If applicable):
Etc.:

Rules

Simple:

Don't be a jerk.

Try to use proper spelling and grammar, if possible.

Use common sense.

No meta-gaming, nor god-modding.

Approved Characters:

Lemons

Name: Runia Venthrym (VEN-thrim)
Age: 21
Gender: Female
Personality: Runia is a quiet girl, preferring the company of nature to that of people. She is mostly pacifistic and extremely caring, but if something angers her enough, then she will snap, and when she snaps, she can be terrifying, as well as outright dangerous. Though she isn’t very strong, she does know how to use a dagger or two, though nobody quite knows why. A word often used to describe her by those who have seen her, but not too closely, is demure. However, she knows a good deal of skills involving hunting, survival, etc. etc. etc, since when she’s not working, she’s probably in the woods.
Appearance:

Preferred Weapon: A pair of slim stilettos with ivory handles and white-dyed blades. Exactly how they were dyed white, nobody knows, and nobody feels comfortable enough around her to ask. The only thing they’ve ever heard from Runia about them is that they’ve been passed down through her family for a long, long time.
Profession (If applicable): Runia works as a washerwoman in the nearest village.
Etc.: Although she indeed has a preferred set of stilettos, her preferred tactic is NOT using them and instead being diplomatic and talking things out, not simply fighting. As stated before, she is mostly a pacifist.

Sylverblu

Name: Rubix

Age: 27

Gender: Male

Personality: Rubix - the perpetually disgruntled. He isn't a particularly happy fellow, and seems to hold a great deal of contempt for humanity because of its innate "laziness." This is likely due to the fact that his mother left his father immediately after giving birth as she, "didn't feel like dealing with a child," and his father named him simply off of the fact that he was solving an ancient puzzle cube at the time. Otherwise, Rubix is cunning and sharp, never missing a single detail, and always prepared with a comeback.

Appearance (Picture if possible):
On his left shoulder, he has a tattoo of square made of nine smaller, multicolored squares forming a Rubik's Cube pattern. He's kind of obsessed with the motif.

Preferred weapon: Two slate black rods of unknown origin, each bearing a square comprised of nine smaller silver squares towards the top to form brands. Otherwise, they're just two beating sticks with no shape other than being long cylinders.

Profession (If applicable): Professional vandal. Is paid by others to destroy another's property, reputation, or life.

Etc. Would never be caught dead without a pair of dice, a deck of cards, and guess what... a Rubik's Cube.

User

Name: Doctor Charles Richardson
Age: 43
Gender: Male
Personality: calm, solitary, drinker, dark, creepy, "insane", over powering, intelligent, stubborn, aragont, gambler.
Appearance (Picture if possible): White silk gloves, no right eye, black formal toruses, red weather beaten coat, black waist coat, log ornate wooden cane, brown combed hair.
Preferred weapon: he has and prefers the use of a pistole but will settle for a crossbow
Profession (If applicable): Doctor and Barbour (as they did the same thing)
Etc.:

WiccanRose15

Name: Adriene
Age: 25
Gender: Female
Personality: Not many people know Adriene well enough to know her personality. The few that do would find her difficult to describe. At first she seems somewhat psychotic but she is far too stable to be labeled as such, most of the time. She is a genius and often spouts random facts. If anyone could get close enough they would find her to have a macabre sense of humor but an artists soul.
Appearance:
Preferred weapon: Pistol but she is skilled in almost every kind of combat imaginable.
Profession: Bounty hunter
Etc.: She is a gifted dancer

Just to let everyone know, my timezone is, at the moment, EDT. Soon enough, however, it will return to EST as Daylight Savings Time stops.

Song Of The Void - Fantasy RP

User said
Name: Doctor Charles RichardsonAge: 43Gender: MalePersonality: calm, solitary, drinker, dark, creepy, "insane", over powering, intelligent, stubborn, aragont, gambler.Appearance (Picture if possible): White silk gloves, no right eye, black formal toruses, red weather beaten coat, black waist coat, log ornate wooden cane, brown combed hair.Preferred weapon: he has and prefers the use of a pistole but will settle for a crossbowProfession (If applicable): Doctor and Barbour (as they did the same thing)Etc.:

You mind going slightly more in-depth? If you don't want to, that's fine.

Song Of The Void - Fantasy RP

OOC Going up, T-Minus now.

OOC

Song Of The Void - Fantasy RP

Nah, not enough people have joined yet. If you join, I'd still like to get one or two more, then it begins.

Harmonica - (Fantasy Based RP)

'S fine, I need to pay more attention and stop writing posts at times similar to three in the morning. No offense taken.

Slice-of-life High School

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....
.....How did I even get here.....?

Sakaki sat in the corner of the predetermined meeting room. Some time ago, that kid Haru had come up to her and, after dillying and dallying for a little while, had told her that he'd signed her up for a club. Much sighing had followed, and a very, very disappointed senior.

She had an advantage, though. She had the choice to come or not, she could choose what she wanted to do...

So why am I here?

She heard a clack as the door slid open, and disinterestedly turned to face it. Oh boy, something that isn't the exact same as everything else. Woo. Hoo.