Savo

Withering Dreams of Viel (Steampunk-esque Street Urchin Roleplay)

Ceil stood there, staring at the boy with an emotionless expression. He stared at the younger boy, then back at the older one. They were like brothers too him, except it was a role reversal to him. He smirked, as he heard him speak his answer. As his mundane hazel eyes scanned over the two, he wondered how they ever got into this predicament. "Heh, you'll get used to it after living on the streets for a while," he uttered mundanely. "Things"ll get better, just keep moving forward, each step of the way."

As he spoke to the two, he took a look at the building the taller boy came out of. It seemingly looked like an old and sturdy place that could easily support people better than most of the apartments out here. As he discerned the buildings state, he fixated his eyes on the two boys in front of him. "Say, do you two live here?"

No Haven [A Walking Dead Roleplay]

Sven sighed as he sat alone on the streets. He quietly watched as the people by him came and go, and yet he didn't recognize a single face. "People are like the seasons... They just come and go," he sighed, pushing himself up. He wished recognized a friend or two, and wondered where they are now, and if they were ok. "He took a look around the gated community, and listen as those things growled and grumbled outside.

"This is my life now," he mumbled to himself. Yes, this was of course his life, whether he liked it or not. A life of survival, a life of z-heads, and a life where... Life doesn't matter. As he trudged down the streets, he bumped into a random person. "Ah, sorry," Sven uttered to the person he bumped into.

No Haven [A Walking Dead Roleplay]

This was easy to make since I based the character off of me. If you see lots of things that contradict, that's kind of me.

Name: Sven Pike

Age: 17

Gender: Male

Appearence:

He is 6', and 170 lbs.
Weapons: Flare Gun (5 Flares), a Kitchen Knife, Glock 18 (20 Rounds, 2 Magazines)

Personality: Emotionless, uncaring, cowardly, caring, selfless, and friendly, these are a few things that make up Sven.

Bio: "What a surprise to end up back in my birth town.... I wonder if any of my old friends are still here... Or alive."

Sven was born in Enid, and was raised there for a couple of years. He just lived a normal life there, but has put up with a lot of crap from his classmates. After a few years gone by, he was in high school, and was finally a bit less.... Ignorant. When it was his Sophmore year, he was forced to move to Las Vegas. The only thing he liked about the place was starting anew, and that was it. He made new friends and new enemies, living out the same boring mundane life... Until his Senior year.

He would of graduated a few weeks ago, but now he is plunged into a world of crushed dreams, and ambitions.He has been wandering this whole time, barely surviving thanks to his luck. After a few more weeks he reached the outskirts of Enid, and abandon his car he found since it was out of gas. As he trudged on forward, he decided to change his name to Sven Pike. He wanted to keep his anewed start, and he didn't want anyone to remember who he was before the apocalypse. As he trudges on, he finally reaches his old hometown.

Most of this is based on irl stuff, so yeah.

No Haven [A Walking Dead Roleplay]

Sightles said
Wow, I'm actually quite surprised. I was born in Alva, Oklahoma, only an hour and a half drive from Enid!

Kind of wished I still live there, its pretty nice there... Other than the fact that some of my classmates were racist, that I could do without.

Well, I'll be making an app soon, should be pretty easy since I'm going to do a what-if scenario for myself.

Dangan Ronpa: Land of the Free, Home of Despair

BioHazard said
I don't want this to end like the previous DR rp. Not when things just start to get interesting... goddammit. Where is sarcastic?

You're asking the wrong question. Its 'Where is the other half of the cast?'

With sarcastic gives us things, however the cast acts on it. If the cast stops the act, sarcastic can't give us things.

I believe blackcat and another few dropped, Miz is probably still at that camp thing, and others idk.

I'm ready to give into despair right now, and start anew. I'll give it a few more days before making another Dangan Ronpa RP

No Haven [A Walking Dead Roleplay]

How peculiar, a roleplay that takes place in a town where I was born :P

Will get an app later today if I can.

Dangan Ronpa: Land of the Free, Home of Despair

Pudding said
Yoyoyoyo! Im here. But, im abit strung high with work as of late

Yeah, you're in the half that's still here.

Dangan Ronpa: Land of the Free, Home of Despair

How many people are still here because it feels like we've lost half of the cast...

Should we start anew or wait a bit longer? Sorry for being an impatient ass, but I feel like we should start anew xD

Plz dun shoot me, I'm just stating my opinions.

Withering Dreams of Viel (Steampunk-esque Street Urchin Roleplay)

Voltus_Ventus said
We getting some escalation I see! But I just killed it.

Thanks Voltus xD

Withering Dreams of Viel (Steampunk-esque Street Urchin Roleplay)

"Well, lets go then," Ceil said, as he began pushing the chest. "Time to see what the heck is up then Missy." As made his way down the alley, he began whistling a tune again, watching what would happen next. What he noticed was strange. The young boy was chewing out another child in hiding. "(This is about to get bad,)" Ceil thought as he rushed forward, pushing the chest.

As he reached the two, he stopped tending to the chest, and spoke up to the two."Ey, what's going on," he asked in that dull voice of his. "What was up with that soldier, and just in general, what happened," he spoke as he approached the two. "Because it is not normal for a child to be pursuing a soldier... That's just suicide."