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11 yrs ago
Because of my mom's cancer treatments and some other problems I may be slow on posting in things. please be patient with me.
11 yrs ago
To all of the people I am in rps with : battling some depression right now, will be back in a day or two

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Lynn - Underground - Tyler

Lynn screamed at the taser fired into her. "Damn it Tyler," she said through gritted teeth. "I don't know how the hell you know about Jess, but what makes you think I'd tell you about her. You have enough breeding stock. Leave her alone. That kid has been through enough without you putting her in the ninth circle of hell. And you wonder why I ran away? It's because you are a damn psycho path!"

Jessalyn - Haywood - breaking out

Jess was still trying to get her breathing back to normal when her door unlocked and opened. It was the young man who had helped her before. But his expression worried her. "What's wrong?"
"Something has happened. Something bad," he said, pulling her to her feet. "We've got to get out of here."
"What do you mean? What's happened?"
"I saw them take the doc somewhere and he hasn't come back. I've suspected for a while that something was going on, people disappear too often. We both need to get out of here."
"But how?" she asked. "The gate is guarded."
"I've got a plan. It's risky, but it might work."
A large truck full of garbage bags pulled up to the gate. The guards stopped it and looked at the young man driving. "What's going on?"
"Doing a garbage run," the man answered. "It's piling up back there."
The guards looked at each other. "We need to have a look."
"Sure, go ahead," he said.
The guards went to the back and opened the bed of the truck. They started poking at the bags.
"Hey, these don't feel like garbage," one of them said and tore one open. It was full of stuffing from a mattress. They tore open another and found a pillow in it. Another held clothes and cans of food. "There's something else here!" the other shouted as he moved a bag and saw someone's foot. "Jesus, it's the pregnant girl!"
"What the hell is-" they started to ask but trailed off when they saw the truck was empty, the driver working the gate open. "Hey!" they shouted. "Stop or we'll fire!"
The young man squeezed through the small opening he had made and ran. The guards shot at him but missed as he dodged. One bullet struck his shoulder but he kept running until he disappeared into the trees.
"Damn it!" the guard exclaimed.

Jess wanted to cry. The young man hadn't really expected this to work. He had used her as a distraction in order to get away himself. He had never intended to help her after all. Just another man who had lied to her and used her.
The guards pulled her roughly from the truck bed and marched her at gun point to a room that had nothing in it. When they shut the door and locked it she realized it was a cell of some kind.
Jess sat in the corner and cradled her stomach. "We tried," she whispered. "He left us here... but we tried..."
She didn't know what was going to happen to her now. It terrified her to think that he might be on his way here. He would be livid she was sure. She had tried to escape and because of her someone else had escaped.

What had happened to the doctor? Had he been locked up too? She remembered his empathy and gentleness in taking care of her. She prayed he was alright.
All she could do was sit and wait.
Oh Lawd I have so much to do....
I will warn you know : I am moving slow tonight. Work was hectic. Things will get done but they may take me a little bit.
Hey guys. On my way home from work. Will post when I get home. About an hour and a half.
OOC
Appearance -
Name - Ayame
Age - 18
Class - Healer Apprentice
Power - none
Weakness - no powers or weapons knowledge
Background - Ayame's mother died when she was born. Her father is off fighting in the war. She lives with her grandfather and is learning how to be a healer from him. She had knowledge of poisons, healing herbs and first aid, but struggles with remembering the potency of herbs and poisons. She cooks very well.
She believes that the rulers should share the land and that not all men or demons are bad, just some are worse then others. She doesn't agree with having warriors come as she feels it will cause more harm then good and lead to more conflict.
Fun Fact - her favorite flower is cheery blossom and she makes an oil out of it which she uses as perfume and sells.
Ten years ago, a king divided land between his two sons before passing from this world. The sons, hatred and jealously filling their hearts, didn't wait until their father was in his grave before declaring war. The land and the people have struggled and suffered for nearly a decade because of these warring rulers.
Now the tide has changed. One of the brothers has made a deal with a Dai-Youkai, a demon lord. Demons have been unleashed on the land and it's people, with the violence, bloodshed and desolation only ending when his brother concedes. But both brothers are equally selfish and cruel. He will not concede to his brother's demands.
Hence the people have taken matters into their own hands...


WANTED : WARRIORS TO DEFEND TOWN AGAINST DEMONS. PAYMENT : ANYTHING YOU DESIRE.
PLEASE HELP US


So as you have see this is an anime-style samurai rp. There will be powers, magic, gore, blood and (hopefully) romance. What can I say, I am a sucker for it.
It will begin with your character seeing the notice and arriving in the town to name your price.
Now first off we need some rules:

1) No fighting in the OOC. I mean it.
2) Anything beyond kissing goes to PM.
3) No killing people's characters unless you have permission.
4) Unless you have a good reason, if you do not post within 4 days you will be removed from the rp so as not to hold up others.
5) NO GODMODDING. I know there is going to be powers and magic, but no one is all-powerful and everyone has a weakness. You are not going to be able to kill all / dodge all / survive all
6) If I ask you to change your post for any reason, no whining or complaining about it. I discuss everything with my Co-GM and if we or others in the rp feel like you are God-Modding or going to far with your post I will need you to change it. If you fail to comply you will be removed from the rp. I'm sorry to be so harsh but it avoids problems later.
7) Before any game changing actions you MUST PM me and ask for permission. If you do not get permission from either me or my Co-GM then your post will be ignored and you will be in danger of being removed from the rp entirely.
8) I reserve the right to add more rules as I see fit.

Now that that is taken care of, who's up for a CS?

Appearance (anime pics are fine, but please be good quality
Name
Age
Class (samurai, demon, warrior, ninja, monk... whatever you can think of to be without going beyond the realm of the rp)
Power(s) (once again - DO NOT GOD MOD)
Weakness (yes you must put at least one weakness here. you will have more then one, as most people have, but you can reveal only one now if you wish)
Background (this doesn't have to be long, but no TBR or 'to be revealed', I want to know you actually put thought into this character)
Fun Fact (just what it says 'fun' fact. just a little tid bit about your character that is interesting / quirky / surprising. ex : 'he likes sake' or 'she has a pet frog')

GM - Myst (me)
Co-GM - QT
no there would be several different types of characters depending on what you wanted to be
like I said hound : if you are going to stay with the rp I will take your character off the DEAD list and bring them back. You can be a raider if you want. that would be cool.
Jessalyn - Haywood - Center of Town

Jess enjoyed the walk. The young man seemed like he might have been a politican before the outbreak. He was very good at either evading her questions all together or answering them without really answering them.
He was just leading her back to her room when they got the news that Levi was having them all get togther for an announcement of some kind.

"It's not a regular thing," the young man told her. "Something must have happened or is about to change."
Jess was worried, her stomach got into knots. "Can I just go lay down?" she asked, hoping she could skip it.
He shook his head. "Unfortunately announcements mean everyone has to come. I'll try to get you a chair though," he said kindly and led her towards the center of town.
There were no seats so he had her hold on to his arm for support. There were more people here then she'd thought at first. And what she saw only heightened her worry.
There were no women between the ages of 12 and 40. Men and boys everywhere, but no young women or teenage girls and very few children. She didn't like it at all. But questioning her guide about it was useless. It was one of the questions he wouldn't answer.
She was looking around, wondering when she could get some water to drink when she heard a man start speaking.

The voice...
It couldn't be...
Jess slowly looked up... and froze, her eyes wide with terror.
It was him. There was no way she could ever forget that voice, that face, those eyes...

Levi, the leader of these people, was the man who had gotten her pregnant...

Jess wanted to run. She wanted to scream. But she couldn't do anything. All of the blood left her face and for a moment she was afraid she was going to faint.
"Hey," the young man said, taking her arms gently. "You feeling okay?"
Jess couldn't even answer him. Her vision had gone blurry. She felt hot and cold at the same time. Everything was a blur and voices became a hum in her ears.
The next thing she knew she was sitting on the ground with the doctor's face close to hers, looking into her eyes.
"She's suffering from some kind of shock, and her rapid breathing and tears indicates a panic attack."
Rapid breathing? Tears? Jess hadn't even been aware of either.
"... away from the crowd... cool and quiet... dark... possibly a sedative..." words floated around her. She struggled to make sense of it all.

She had to get away. She had to get away from here. Had to escape.
He was the leader of this place...
There were no women... no babies...
He was going to do something to her... kill her... kill her baby...
Had to get away...

"Get away to where?" a voice asked her. A voice? The doctor.
"Get away from him..." she murmured, her eyes wide and voice trembling with fear. "Don't let him... he'll... my baby... don't let him..."
"When did all of this start?" the doctor asked the young man beside her.
"When Levi started to talk. She just started shaking and things got worse from there."
The doctor looked at her thoughtfully, then towards Levi. 'I wonder....' he thought and shook his head. Whatever the case, they needed to get her to calm down before she did any damage to herself or the child.
"Miss? Look at me alright? I need you to try and calm down. This elvated state or distress could harm the baby."
Jess had to focus hard, but she got the gist of what he was saying. For her baby's sake she had to calm down. But with the sound of his voice she couldn't.

"Please," she begged in a whisper. "Please, let me go. Let me out of here. Don't let him hurt me."
"Who? Who is going to hurt you?" the doctor asked.
"Him," Jess whispered and pointed at Levi.
The doctor frowned. It seemed his suspiscions were confirmed. "Help me get her back to her room," he told the young man.
Things weren't much better once they reached her room. Jess still shook, still had that wide-eyed terrified look of a scared kitten.
"Please I'm begging you, let me leave. Just open the gate and let me leave."
"We can't do that," the doctor insisted. "You wouldn't last five mintues on your own."
"I won't last half that long once he realizes who I am," Jess insisted.
"And just who are you?" the doctor asked.
"I am the woman he forced to have sex in return for safety," she said bitterly. "I am the woman he abandoned after he got me pregnant."
"The baby is Levi's?"
"Yes," she answered. "Now please, let me go."
The doctor patted her shoulder in sympathy. "I'm truly sorry, but I can't." He said and turned to the door. "I will return soon and check on you. You have my word nothing will harm you or your baby. I swear on my own life."

Jess watched him leave, watching her hope leave along with it. She heard a key turn in the lock.
She covered her stomach with her hands, trying not to cry. "We'll be alright..." she promised her baby. "We'll be alright... Lynn and Floyd will come for us... we'll be alright..."
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