PrinceAlexus

Open World/ Slice of Life, Old Concept - New Take

OK. So I was the one planning to keep things alive, and bring life to it.

The idea was that every 1-3 time skips we would use more communal events that bring as many charecters into one place, allow interactions outside of smaller groups. Allows for more relationships, rivalries and Ic drama.

Also these events will throw in surprises, changes or such alterations to the general dynamic to keep things alive. These would vary depending on situations that arise and charecters as needed.

That's the idea to keep things moving. Also we going with a rule of sorts that people have to advance things with posts, not sip a coffee for 10 posts.

General plot wise, we where letting people work with there own ideas. However if there's intrest in a over arching plot then one could be worked on.

We are welcome to anyone's ideas and suggestions in making the RP the best one possible.

@QT

Thanks. I hope you enjoy our idea and join us.

@KahleenCuthald

Oops. Seems I got ninjed there.

@Pilatus

If course all in all. The idea can change, grow and adapt to how it best fits the players. We are not set in stone and will evolve.

Project Quadrennial (Forever Open)

Victoria laughed slightly, it felt alien, and somehow not real given what happened. The song... Irony.
Heading in the same direction as rest careful on the rocky ground as tey left the body pile. This place was not going to be easy for her.

Noticing Nemo, two names, assumed name. Well there obviously was a story but one she not tell for a while. Giving her a nod, she was coming round and seemed to be recovering now. Nemo. Victoria could guess easily thr idiots remarks.

"hello then Nemo, il save you thr Dory joke. I know the feeling with frozen..."

Sighing, her pale skin was gonna be great here, red, muggy, not exactly blend in even though it was only her legs exposed, a open mid lengh fitted coat that was snug to her slim figure.

Nothicing mchael her English accent turning disctictly harsher and more Russian.

"that hobo theif who mugs women... Yeah watch out for him.
No objections. Can we get moving... Not safe... And I'm not fastest"

Her ring was now hidden on person, it felt off balenced on her hand but it seemed despite years of no trouble it took one ass hole. She might wear it again if they got out of here. Despite her seeming cool, the shape above had Victoria freaked and getting moving seemed a very good idea.

@Cruallassar@knifeman

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Victoria struggled to mask her disgust as she grabbed a less bloody back pack, throwing out the books and forcing her self to grab some useful things from thr mass. A knife, can of pepper spray, some water and other bits that might come in handy. Finding a tablet computer and a clean hoody and such she loaded them into the bag, it fed disgusting raiding the dead but she had no choice.

Looking over to Nemo and michael she saw both where in a bad way but leaving them, they needed to stick together. Turning to Nemo first and moving thr last hair out her eyes with a gentle hand. Small, very pale with a red mark from the attack in lunch hall. Placing a hand on her shoulder for emphasis.

"we need to get out of here.. I'm much as mess as you! ... We lingered too long!"
Looking at Michael, she did not know him but he seemed hurt, that was it he was stabbed by the hobo kid.

"hey. Names Victoria Romus. And we need to get away from here!. I'm not fastest.. And that things coming closer.

Nodding over to Emily's, she was sure she would understand fully, she was a mess, blood stained, make up half wiped, stained by tears but somthing forced her to carry on and try and get out of this place.

"best chance if we stick together. And I can,t do it alone."

Making her way to cover. She saw a way leading to wherever it lead, but it seemed less exposed than the spot they where in she made her slower pace away toward the more enclosed area where less exposed.

Victoria knew junks had every advantage, she had very few, but she had to try and get somewhere else. That monster above did not bode well for lingering.

@Cruallassar@knifeman@Ciaran

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Victoria smiles weakly as she calmed down a bit and her own worries where almost overwhelming her but kept it together for thr younger girls sake and wiped her tears away slightly and quite abit of make up with it though the tears where hardly stopped.

"that's it. We all had a huge shock."
She tried to sound calm but a sad note was obvious and her eyes where useless as hiding her turmoil. Sadness and own shock at events.

Keeping a arm round Nemo, she nudged a bit of hair out her face with very pale and slender hand. Smaller than the girl by a good few itches the angle was not the easiest.
"I got ya"

It did not sound totally convincing, but she had to help the girl, despite her own icey temperament at times, she felt she could not leave her to break down alone.

Glancing round sadly she saw some others who had made it, and thr bodies. Always the bodes. Emily. Well her reputation was coming in handy. Junks. Hell was where he deserved. She could not hide she was taking it badly, but the girl with the strange name was far worse.

@knifeman
@Jaded
@Ciaran

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Still holding the girl. She seemed to be on the verge of having a breakdown, it was cold to admit but they needed all the help they could get, and she needed help.

Looking over she saw that Junks still alive. Of all the people who died he had somehow made it here nigh unscathed. Devil looks after his own it seems. The ring was gripped tightly in her hand, having exploited the pepper spray shock. Victoria might have been a cripple, but her mind was not. Quick thinking and problem solving was a skill illness had not robbed her of.

Giving him a very old british middle finger salute. It was well earned, was it this place. A strange anger... She wanted to hurt him... More than her anger should had been..

"seems you returned home junks."

@Jaded@knifeman