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6 yrs ago
Current I’m also on RPnation and roleplay.me/join/AndrewRyan93
9 yrs ago
We are born of the Blood, made men by the Blood, undone by the Blood. Our eyes have yet to open. FEAR THE OLD BLOOD!
9 yrs ago
If anyone wants to be part of an rp skype chat, hmu on skype. My username there is mikkishtheleprechaun. Or you can give me your username and I can find you.
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10 yrs ago
MAn, this place has changed. Wonder if anyone else is here from way back in 2012
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10 yrs ago
I am the one once known as TheApprentice on here.

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Jack was swift...to the average human eye, but John was not only trained, but experienced with aggressive movement like this (Not to mention whatever scientific improvements he had.) Jack's draw of his weapon, to John's eye, was very projected, predictable, and seemed to happen in slow motion.

As soon as Jack's weapon was drawn, John's big old hunting knife was pressed to Jack's neck. But not only that, John's other hand was free to draw his glock and fire a shot sooner than most people could know what hit em.

"I'd recommend closer ranged weapons for close quarters like these hallways." John half grinned half grimaced "Now you tell me what the hell is going on. Are you some cult's experiment?"

@DriveEMOut
A kid with no eyes and a little dude with wings. Yet John didn't feel particularly threatened or weirded out. No, he would know if something wasn't right.

"Okay...a little fairy guy. And you can change height like one of those super heroes in the comics." John kept a cool, casual demeanor "I'm from there. And I don't know whats going on, but I woke up here. In that room" He pointed at room #11.
John heard a kid shout "Oh shiz" as he turned the corner. He looked down the hall to see a young guy...with no eyes it looked like.

Probably just some makeup or a mask. Besides, John wasn't sure what he could consider "normal" anymore.

He was about to greet the kid with no eyes when a large winged creature zipped past (Which was really a fairy named Comet.)

He turned to the kid with no eyes "Hey man...do you know which way to..." He said the only location that came to mind "Denver, Colorado from here? I'm just kind of lost."
@MikkishtheLeprechaun
I've got Comic the buzzying fairy flying around


WHere is he right now?
John noticed a white haired young guy (Arin) talking to a girl (Heather.) They seemed to just be making friendly chat.

Where the hell had he winded up?

The real interesting part was he had a minor fear of them detecting him, he didn't know why, but as he began walking closer and then past them, he wasn't getting the hostile reaction he was partially anticipating.

The young man's white hair triggered a brief memory of a massive wolf-man, one with white hair, chasing him through the empty streets of a run down city.

He continued walking, however, deciding to further explore this big building he found himself in.
Where is everyone atm? Who is in the halls?
So my character should be out in the hallway where all the rooms next to #11 are.
John's eyes flicked open. Where was he?

He looked around the room he had wound up in. This place certainly wasn't destroyed. No signs of fighting or struggle of any kind. No blood stains. He was just...in a room. One that looked like a 5 star hotel room. Probably not even abandon, considering the lights were on, and he could hear voices out in the hall.

The voices, and whatever activity was happening out in the hall, wasn't a serious fight. He knew what that sounded like. All too well. Even though he couldn't quite remember...

A moment later, he opened the door and walked out into the hall.
So after playing Bloodborne and several Resident Evil games and watching a little bit of Brotherhood of the Wolf, I had this idea.

Basically, wolves from Wyoming get infected and begin to spread out and the population gets out of control. The RP will be set in Denver and the surrounding areas. The infection will be one that makes people turn wolf like and hostile.

The players will wake up in hospital with no memories, on the outskirts of Denver, which is now in chaos.

More of the plot will reveal itself over time. Anybody interested?
Name: John Miles
Nickname: He probably has many, problem is he has sustained a mild case of amnesia. Again.
Age: Somewhere in his mid to late 20's (Could be in his 30s, as he is very fit and healthy, so he would look young.)
Gender: Male (Hence why I address him as "he")
Species: Human, but perhaps genetically or supernaturally altered given how resilient he is.
Powers/Skills: Very physically fit, more resilient than most normal humans, and stronger than his size lets on. His agility is also impressive, and dive rolls are a commonly used move of his (Think Bloodborne.) He is also very mentally strong and sharp. He knows MMA as well as some jujitsu, and how to use most weapons, melee or ranged. He is also very strategic.
Crush: He doesn't really crush or get "oneitis" too often, but he will confidently approach a woman who catches his interest.
Relationship: Any relationships he has or had he doesn't quite remember, though he has flashes of memories about being cared for as a kid, making friends, a couple failed relationships, and one of a mentor. For some reason, he feels angry when he thinks about the memory of his mentor.
Spouse(just get on your char's nerves XD): He doesn't remember this, but feels he could never have been the marrying type
Children(same as above): Same as above. He could never be the fathering type, though thats not to say he couldn't have made any accidents.
Personality: When he meets new people and is just trying to have a good time, he is outgoing and friendly, though there are times when, in the company of many people he will be silent. This is because he is reviewing things he learns in his head, and maybe plotting. When he is working on a task, he is very focused on getting the job done quickly and efficiently.
As stated in his abilities, he is mentally strong. In a fight, he remains calm and focused on killing or incapacitating his foe.
While he will do a favor for a person in need, he is ultimately out for himself, and will even screw a person over if it means getting what he wants.
History: The last thing he remembers before waking up in his room with a small headache, he was in a partially destroyed Denver overrun with infected wolves, werewolf type monsters, and madmen. He defeated a group of cultists in an abandon nightclub (which had once been a church, and was being used as a place of worship by the cult.) He was teleported by some dark magic to an even darker version of his reality, where he remember being attacked by a collosal creature with many eyes, fanged mouths, and tentacles. Then...he woke up in a bed in this mansion.
Other: He has a glock and a big hunting knife on him.
Appearance(s): Just under six feet tall at 5'11, his muscular (but not too bulky) physique makes up for that inch. You can tell he works out hard by the visible definition of his arms and his abs (when he removes his shirt.) Short hair that was dyed blonde sits on his head, as brown roots are beginning to show. He has quite a handsome face with high cheek bones, brilliant green eyes, pearly white teeth, and sin kissed skin. There is a small, barely noticeable scar on the right side of his lip.
Room #: 11
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