Wow. I am totally shocked that there is this much support and the thread has only existed for less than 12 hours. Looks like I am gonna be making a small group RP, all for it say I
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How did I not know that there was going to be a Dune movie staring Jason Momoa, Josh Brolin, and Oscar Issac?!
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If anyone has a friend who is a professional hitman, send them my way please. Having a car that doesn't have windows that roll up SUCKS!
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Monster of the Week RPGs are hard to come by. I got one going on a weekly basis but if I could I'd do it daily
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These trials make us who we are, we're motivated by the scars we're made of
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@shylarah Of course. Feel free to PM me with any questions you may have and I will answer forthwith
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@Overlord Thraka Hmm. I am intrigued. Send me a PM and expand a bit
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Well if you are both interested we can do this as a small group RP rather than simply a 1x1 RP. I would love to see what both of you have in mind
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"And so a curse, spawned from Man's misguided ambitions; blighted the land. A mighty scourge descended upon the kingdoms of the innocent; and monsters were those it touched. Man devoured man, beasts turned upon their masters and great was the suffering of mankind . . . "
Darkness descended on the land upon accursed wings as madness spread through the people. A darkness that seemed to reverse the laws of even death itself as those who became afflicted with this evil became something inhuman. Creatures that seemed hell bent on ending life, bringing suffering, and spreading madness on a scale unheard of. This....plague, whatever it may be; descends upon villages in the night and leaves monsters in it's wake. People became terrified and looked to the Heavens to a god who had seemingly turned his back on such foulness. Hope dwindling like a candle being swallowed by shadow. Yet even so, whispers spread by the words of travelers of mysterious warriors who seem to follow upon the heels of the darkness. Warriors clad in black armor bearing a coat of arms none recognize. Three crows forming a circle upon a red field.
Warriors who fight the undead creatures with ease and are accompanied by large black ravens. However, the rumors are that they have killed innocents as well, burning whole villages to the ground. Who they are, no one knows. Harbingers of the plague, dark guardians, no one is certain. All that is truly known is that the darkness is only growing, the madness spreading like the disease with it. Lords hide behind their walls as their people suffer and die, people look to anything that gives them hope that all will return to normal, but people are running out of hope even as the whispers of these....raven knights persist...
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Star Wars: Phantom Operations (M seeking Partner(s) for Rebel Spec Ops RP)
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6 yrs ago
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Friends, Countrymen, Star Wars Fans! Lend me your ears! I have come this evening with a story set in a galaxy far, far away. A story that follows not the Jedi nor the Sith but rather the classified stories of those within the Rebel Alliance that operate in the shadows.
Set 7 years before the Battle of Yavin and the Destruction of the First Death Star. The Rebellion has been facing many hardships and is struggling to make any strides against the Emperor and his legions of Stormtroopers. Chancellor Mon Mothma and her council know that they can't yet fight the Empire soldier to soldier. With this information in hand, the Chancellor has enacted a secret task force to undermine the Empire. The best of the best operating under direct command from Mothma herself, this task force will operate in secret. They are known as Phantom Ops and it won't be long till these graduates are leaving the academy amd thrust into real combat for the first time....
Set 7 years before the Battle of Yavin and the Destruction of the First Death Star. The Rebellion has been facing many hardships and is struggling to make any strides against the Emperor and his legions of Stormtroopers. Chancellor Mon Mothma and her council know that they can't yet fight the Empire soldier to soldier. With this information in hand, the Chancellor has enacted a secret task force to undermine the Empire. The best of the best operating under direct command from Mothma herself, this task force will operate in secret. They are known as Phantom Ops and it won't be long till these graduates are leaving the academy amd thrust into real combat for the first time....
Hello one and all, LordOfTheNight again here with a brand spanking new story for lovers of fantasy can come to enjoy. I'm gonna try and keep this relatively short and simple as I am really simply in a mood to write a new story inspired by the likes of Frank Herbert's "Dune", the world of Warhammer, with a sprinkle of Thor just to make things interesting. Interested? PM me. I would love to do a 1x1 RP or a small group, all I need are willing participants.
This RP is set in a world inhabited by the likes of humans, elves, and dwarves. Humans, elves, and dwarves who have been forced to run from an enemy that has mastered dark forces and attacked their realm with such brutality and such malice that the only thing that could be done to save all involved was run. Run to a realm that these dark elves would not dare venture. A place that is sand and wind. Harsh heat and deadly creatures. A place that humans, elves, or even dwarves were never meant to try and survive. What humans, elves, and dwarves have managed to survived have managed to do so by utilizing the underground cities they have found, cities that are hidden from the harsh desert above. Cities that were once home to the gods of their old realm, the Sunriders. Whispers persist of artifacts left behind by the Sunriders, pieces of weapons and armor that imbue the user with godlike abilities, magic far greater than that of wizards or sorcerers. Some believe that these artifacts still exist, buried in the shifting sands above, deep in hidden tombs and forgotten cities. Some seek these artifacts for the sheer power they could possess. Some seek them to perhaps return to the world that was once their own and drive out the darkness that forced them out...
This RP is set in a world inhabited by the likes of humans, elves, and dwarves. Humans, elves, and dwarves who have been forced to run from an enemy that has mastered dark forces and attacked their realm with such brutality and such malice that the only thing that could be done to save all involved was run. Run to a realm that these dark elves would not dare venture. A place that is sand and wind. Harsh heat and deadly creatures. A place that humans, elves, or even dwarves were never meant to try and survive. What humans, elves, and dwarves have managed to survived have managed to do so by utilizing the underground cities they have found, cities that are hidden from the harsh desert above. Cities that were once home to the gods of their old realm, the Sunriders. Whispers persist of artifacts left behind by the Sunriders, pieces of weapons and armor that imbue the user with godlike abilities, magic far greater than that of wizards or sorcerers. Some believe that these artifacts still exist, buried in the shifting sands above, deep in hidden tombs and forgotten cities. Some seek these artifacts for the sheer power they could possess. Some seek them to perhaps return to the world that was once their own and drive out the darkness that forced them out...
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The Death Vigil: An Urban Fantasy with Lovecraftian Horror
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6 yrs ago
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Hello! Guten Tag! Bonjour! Welcome to my little thread and thank you so much for taking the time to click and indulge me. Allow me to introduce myself and give a little background info about yours truly so you know what you are dealing with. Feel free to skip if you like. It isn't necessary to RP with me but I feel the need anyway to explain myself.
NOW! How about we discuss what brought you here? You saw my title and clicked and perhaps thought to yourself "Urban Fantasy and Lovecraftian Horror? That sounds dope as hell!" Then again maybe you clicked the title by accident and have gotten this far. All I can say to that is why are you still here? Oh your interested? WELL HELLS BELLS! Stick around! All are welcome. Now don't think that because it says 'urban fantasy' and 'lovecraftian horror' that it is going to be super serious and melodramatic. Not at all. I want this to be fun. Yes there will be moments of drama. Yes there will creepy creatures. Ultimately though, I want you to be able to let your hair down and have fun....metaphorically speaking.
The story follows a group known as the Death Vigil, a group of dead tasked by the Grim Reaper with protecting the realm of the living from horrors from another dimension. Yes, I said dead. Not undead. Not half dead. I mean your character has died. Now you aren't a ghost in the strictest sense. You still have a solid and corporeal form. The living can see you, touch you, hear you, etc. However, you are no longer bound by the normal rules of the living. You can get hit by a car and walkaway without a scratch. Fall off a building and pick yourself up out of the nice crater you made. That being said though, the things we fight can still kill you.
You will be playing as the newest member of the Death Vigil, a recently deceased human who has been offered a chance to fight to defend the living. You were murdered by your long time boyfriend who has been a member of our primary pain in the ass, the Necromancers. These jackasses are the guys trying to open a hole into our world to let the monsters from the Other Side out and give them power. Blah blah blah they're a bunch of assholes who like playing with fire and getting burned. You are approached by the Grim Reaper and given a choice, either let your soul burn out to fuel the ritual you died for or save yourself by joining the Death Vigil and get some payback.
And THAT my friends is just the tip of the iceberg! We got more down this merry little rabbit's hole if you are interested. So what do you say, wanna get in on the action? Hit me with a PM and we can do a 1x1. Hell, got a friend who may have fun with this as well? Hit me up in a group message and I will happily reply and discuss more with you.
Till then, this is your friendly LordOfTheNight saying good night, and eat your veggies. Yes you. Eat them. I don't care if they look like trees. Eat 'em
NOW! How about we discuss what brought you here? You saw my title and clicked and perhaps thought to yourself "Urban Fantasy and Lovecraftian Horror? That sounds dope as hell!" Then again maybe you clicked the title by accident and have gotten this far. All I can say to that is why are you still here? Oh your interested? WELL HELLS BELLS! Stick around! All are welcome. Now don't think that because it says 'urban fantasy' and 'lovecraftian horror' that it is going to be super serious and melodramatic. Not at all. I want this to be fun. Yes there will be moments of drama. Yes there will creepy creatures. Ultimately though, I want you to be able to let your hair down and have fun....metaphorically speaking.
The story follows a group known as the Death Vigil, a group of dead tasked by the Grim Reaper with protecting the realm of the living from horrors from another dimension. Yes, I said dead. Not undead. Not half dead. I mean your character has died. Now you aren't a ghost in the strictest sense. You still have a solid and corporeal form. The living can see you, touch you, hear you, etc. However, you are no longer bound by the normal rules of the living. You can get hit by a car and walkaway without a scratch. Fall off a building and pick yourself up out of the nice crater you made. That being said though, the things we fight can still kill you.
You will be playing as the newest member of the Death Vigil, a recently deceased human who has been offered a chance to fight to defend the living. You were murdered by your long time boyfriend who has been a member of our primary pain in the ass, the Necromancers. These jackasses are the guys trying to open a hole into our world to let the monsters from the Other Side out and give them power. Blah blah blah they're a bunch of assholes who like playing with fire and getting burned. You are approached by the Grim Reaper and given a choice, either let your soul burn out to fuel the ritual you died for or save yourself by joining the Death Vigil and get some payback.
And THAT my friends is just the tip of the iceberg! We got more down this merry little rabbit's hole if you are interested. So what do you say, wanna get in on the action? Hit me with a PM and we can do a 1x1. Hell, got a friend who may have fun with this as well? Hit me up in a group message and I will happily reply and discuss more with you.
Till then, this is your friendly LordOfTheNight saying good night, and eat your veggies. Yes you. Eat them. I don't care if they look like trees. Eat 'em
"Sometimes the world doesn't need a hero....."
Johnathan's Lab
Tesla and Ultra
Experimenting
John sighed in frustration at his most recent failure. The doctor couldn't understand it. What was causing the explosive to detonate? He wasn't making heads or tails of it. He scratched his chin and stared at the data gathered from the explosion. As John stared, he heard a knock and looked to see Tesla entering the lab, a mute corpse and a plasma core in toe. He appreciated Victor's help and viewed him very much like a partner or assistant. They work well together and Victor was willing and able to gather the supplies he needed.
"Fascinating. They just willingly broke their own necks from the command of 1 man?" he asked. Then an idea hit him. A theory. Psychic manipulation. Perhaps that was what was causing the ex0losives to detonate in living subjects. With a full specimen, perhaps John could study and find out. At the mention of a plasma core, John returned from his thoughts. He nodded.
"Good. Keep hunting for cores. If we intend to escape than we need all that we can to power my designs and stand a chance against our enemy" he said. With enough plasma cores, John could power up a cannon that could disable an Outsider battleship's defenses and leave it vulnerable. He took the corpse gladly an jammed a data spike in the base of the mute's skull. It began extracting information immediately and John began x-raying the body for any abnormalities.
John looked up as the security gave him motion alerts. One several clicks in the sewers, one directly at the door used if the Outsiders decided to attack. That signal he knew without consulting the drone feed. Ultra. John sighed and disengaged the security locks and the sentry guns trained on him. The heavy door moved on it's own as John was greeted by a decontamination chamber. After being sprayed down, John stood cross armed and frowned.
"As much as I can respect being subtle, must you always come rooting around in the sewers and offending my delicate senses?" he asked. He didn't expect an answer. Ultra was good at what he did and produced results. John went back to the feed to catch sight of a machine dropping into the sewage in the north eastern sector, grid section E-5. John looked to Tesla.
"Victor, would you kindly go to section E-3 and retrieve whatever fell into the sewers? I believe it may be a malfunctioning Outsider drone" he asked. He flipped a switch and from the ceiling lowered a small drone that would follow Victor and carry whatever he found. If it was an Outsider drone, he could reactivate it and get some good data from the Outsider's network
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Johnathan's Lab
Tesla and Ultra
Experimenting
John sighed in frustration at his most recent failure. The doctor couldn't understand it. What was causing the explosive to detonate? He wasn't making heads or tails of it. He scratched his chin and stared at the data gathered from the explosion. As John stared, he heard a knock and looked to see Tesla entering the lab, a mute corpse and a plasma core in toe. He appreciated Victor's help and viewed him very much like a partner or assistant. They work well together and Victor was willing and able to gather the supplies he needed.
"Fascinating. They just willingly broke their own necks from the command of 1 man?" he asked. Then an idea hit him. A theory. Psychic manipulation. Perhaps that was what was causing the ex0losives to detonate in living subjects. With a full specimen, perhaps John could study and find out. At the mention of a plasma core, John returned from his thoughts. He nodded.
"Good. Keep hunting for cores. If we intend to escape than we need all that we can to power my designs and stand a chance against our enemy" he said. With enough plasma cores, John could power up a cannon that could disable an Outsider battleship's defenses and leave it vulnerable. He took the corpse gladly an jammed a data spike in the base of the mute's skull. It began extracting information immediately and John began x-raying the body for any abnormalities.
John looked up as the security gave him motion alerts. One several clicks in the sewers, one directly at the door used if the Outsiders decided to attack. That signal he knew without consulting the drone feed. Ultra. John sighed and disengaged the security locks and the sentry guns trained on him. The heavy door moved on it's own as John was greeted by a decontamination chamber. After being sprayed down, John stood cross armed and frowned.
"As much as I can respect being subtle, must you always come rooting around in the sewers and offending my delicate senses?" he asked. He didn't expect an answer. Ultra was good at what he did and produced results. John went back to the feed to catch sight of a machine dropping into the sewage in the north eastern sector, grid section E-5. John looked to Tesla.
"Victor, would you kindly go to section E-3 and retrieve whatever fell into the sewers? I believe it may be a malfunctioning Outsider drone" he asked. He flipped a switch and from the ceiling lowered a small drone that would follow Victor and carry whatever he found. If it was an Outsider drone, he could reactivate it and get some good data from the Outsider's network
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@ReusableSword
@webboysurf
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@Utrax
".....sometimes the world instead needs a monster"
Everything is still going, just fighting a shit load of over time haha. I had a post but it got deleted
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