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MistressCyanide said
I am thinking an old man with a one barrel shotgun by the name Skip and he is angry about not getting his daily paper before his daily bowl movements. He's got to read while on the john you know.

Hah xD

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FaithsRose said
Chris and Ash think alike <.< .........................Right so, haven't really planned out as much as I wanted to but its something for now. Main Objective: Kind of in the title, we've got vehicles and possibly generators that require fuel going out to get some doesn't sound like a bad idea plus other resources wouldn't hurt.Optional Objective: Acquire this from a small group of survivors. Only one is armed with a firearm the rest are carrying melee things. You could negotiate with them, take them head on (o.o') , concoct a sneaky idea or simply avoid them altogether.That'll be the choice :P The idea is there is no right or wrong choice, easy ones and harder ones yes. If its a viable option it can be thought over in more detail ^^' Optional Objectives: Either A) Small herd of Zom-Zom's (Consider this name borrowed and coined as 'real' terminology for Zombies xP) trying to break in or B) ...I don't actually have an option B at the front of my mind. But it could be something less dramatic. Anyone else have any ideas for the farm? All of Rarity's characters are currently drifting about there :S And I'm not sure how interactive Cat is in this type of situation. Makes it a little harder to cater for ^^' So help would be appreciated!Thoughts?

Cat probably will just not do anything unless asked to. Zom Zoms (haha Dog uses that term) are considered boring to fight. He probably would just watch from the roof.

I like both ideas :D

MistressCyanide said
^I would say survivors come to the farm as well, plan on taking it for themselves and making it a fort. Maybe the crazy meet the crazier and the others have to deal with both crazy and the crazier ones.

They would get brutally murdered. Zom zoms are boring, but killing living people is way more entertaining. And unless somehow reasoned with by the group, they will see sinister brutal killing :T

So either way :D

Note: it IS possible to reason with Cat. He's just matter of fact about things. Like

"Why shouldn't they die? They were willing to do the same. It's part of survival. Kill or be killed. Just showing them the error of their ways beats it into their minds as they bleed out and take their last breathe."

XD

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teapotshark said
Tony can't see and Chris' punching hand is shot. Nahhh they'll survive just fine.

They shall be sole survivors.

FaithsRose said
:O Did they not get the memo? This farm is like Hotel California xP 'You can check out anytime you like...but you can never leave' xD...anyway <.< Bad jokes aside. Really enjoyed reading those posts ^^ That's two factors that could potentially stall Chris and Tony (Injury and lack of glasses) perhaps it'll give us some time to convince them to stay <.<'Were you still interested in doing the side journey for fuel?

Glad you're liking the posts :D

teapotshark said
Of course. Chris'll be like "ah yes a good chance to gather resources before we run". But really she's not likely to get far.

Especially with a shot punching hand. Damn Cat stop with the brutal grip. Don't go hugging someone to death by accident now. Oh wait, ya kinda did that by accident xD

The Hollow Plague (Mature-Medieval Fantasy-Zombie Apocalypse)

Currently Accepting

Humans have always feared death, since the first human walked upon the earth. Each one fearing the end of the world and their utter demise, ceasing to ever matter within this cruel world. In the time of knights and dragons, the people faced their own near extinction. Their own apocalyptic demise through the dead. A angry Necromancer, outraged at how truly pathetic the living human's were, decided to take matters in his own hands. He concetrated black magic, a dark spell that would animate corpses into flesh eating husks.

These corpses were odd, strange and maybe even intellegent. The kingdom of Espir knew little of this spell, the only ones holding this knowledge was the small city of Sharlton. No matter how much they prepared, no matter how hard they fought... the city was doomed to ruin.

A handful of survivors survived, so few compared to the vast army that fought to protect their fair city, and it was up to them to travel through the dreaded lands rotted with living corpses. They had to warn the king... warn of the horror that was befalling quickly upon their once peaceful kingdom.... or face their extinction.

Rules
1, No powerplaying or godmodding. You can make a action like "He grabbed her hand and pulled her to him." And if the player says in the OOC "Actually, I dont agree with that I would like to do this.." then be sure to edit it. Just be polite and discuss and there will be no harm.
2. This is Casual to High Casual because I expect at least Two to Five Paragraphs. Casual because I will be more laxed in spelling and grammar(to a point) because my own will be flawed because of using a cell phone. Just keep it third person (unless your character is having a flashback which will be acceptable for first person)
3. This is rated mature. Which means gore, sexual referance, death, blood, blah blah with apocalyptic settings. Though do not publicly display sexual actions. Keep it to kissing and hugging mostly.
4. This is more suspense, story driven rather than action though there will be action. Detail your character thoughts, feelings, and their surroundings. They probably should feel quite a bit in this situation.
5. Your characters can die if they are not careful. So think before having them charge. They could possibly die. We are in the Medieval era, so no guns to save them.
6. We are in a Medieval setting. So no modern tech. You get swords and arrows.
7. There is only one class for one person. So no two knights. Just one.
8. Post at least once a day.
9. Posting will happen in order. 1, 2, 3, 1 etc. If someone doesnt post in a day, the next person may then post. If someone doesnt post within a week, a warning is issued and they have a day to answer before they are replaced. Their character then may be killed.
10. Rules may change as time goes on. Be sure to double check now and then.
11. Have fun.

Religion- Most believe in The Goddess or The Mother who watches over them and brings life into the world while taking care of the souls who have lost their body. There is at least one temple in each town or city for the Goddess. The Sisterhood are made up of all women who pray and preach of the Goddess and spread their beliefs and teachings.

Classes- Only one class for one person. They are gender specific but not restricted to. Preferances of gender will be listed, but if you give a good history of why they are that class, they may be accepted. Although it is preferred to follow the setting given for the classes, since in the first post I will take your characters and position them in the starting point, you are allowed to give your own background and reason why they are at Sharlton during the time of the zombie attack.

Or if you want your own specific class that's fine as well (just the amount of people allowed will be the same as the amount of classes below) just give strengths and weakness's and weapons specifics. You can't have someone be able to do everything ya know.

Races may very. Dwarves, Elves, Humans. Though your free to give ideas of some you want to be and explain them.

The Guardsman- You have been a soldier all your life and lived a pretty normal life protecting the city of Sharlton. You grew up, started a family, and worked your way up the ranks. Everything was fine, until the horde strucked. You prefer medium armor and favor swords and shields. Pretty balanced in speed and strength but also cunning in tactical advantage.

The Thief- You grew up in the streets of Sharlton, and the notorious criminal for the past few years. Often ending up in a jail cell by The Guardsman but always managing a cunning escape. You favor light armor and daggers. Quick witted and quick on your feet. But not the strongest and prefer stealth over up front confrontation.

The Huntress(Female)- You are a independent strong woman who doesn't take orders from anyone. Growing up in the wilderness, you are in tune with your surroundings and have a vast knowledge in nature. Coming to Sharlton to repay a favor to The Guardsman, you find yourself in a dangerous situation. You prefer light armor, spears, and bows and arrows. Knowledge in tracking and herbs, you are excellant at long and medium range combat but not so well up close. You are fast and strong, but you do not have a lot of defense and easily injured.

The Sister- You are a sister of the Sisterhood and woreship the Goddess wholeheartily. Truly believing and having a strong faith. You bring morale to the soldiers and offer reassurance. You are unique, being gifted by the Goddess with the power to heal wounds. However, you do not have any means to defend yourself. Sisters are pacifists and do not partake in violence. You are easily defenseless.

The Templar(Male)- Guardian of the Sisterhood, your duty is to protect the people. Your focus is to be sure to protect and keep The Sister alive. You favor heavy armor and large weapons (Great Axes, Great Swords, Hammers). You are incredibly strong but horribly slow. You favor up close encounters, usually easily able to take on anyone face to face but you have a hard time handling long range opponents.

The Sage- The city's scholar, you spent most of your time reading. Even learning to cast spells such as fire and ice. You are smart and strategic and able to cast magic, but you have no armor and you are completely defensless if someone attacks. Your magic is long range and you prefer standing a bit away from actual combat.

The Beast-You are a four legged beast the size of a tiger. You are intellectual but have been locked up within the Jail after being captured. You are strong and fast, prefering up close combat but not favoring long range combat. (Currently unavailable)

From The Ashes

I'll have something up as soon as I can ^^

The Inheritance Game

Sorry then, I will have to drop out. I can't really fix my sentences, they will happen. I don't have much time to correct them all through the phone (I wouldn't mind if it was on a computer, but on a phone it's just plain annoying to add anything and ruins the fun for me.)

But thank you for your time :D

And yeah, just every time I see a real pic, I keep thinking "stupid or egotistical asshole" xD gifs are perhaps the only good thing.

The Inheritance Game

Name: Nanashi Marice

Gender: Male

Age: 16

Appearance:

He stands around 5'0, small guy who is skinny with long a bit messy black hair. Bangs hanging over his eyes that reach to his nose, brushed over to the sides. Tanned skin, with bright blue eyes. Usually wearing a pair of blue jeans, a white t shirt and a black baggy hoodie and black tennis shoes.

Relation to Christopher Lovelle: Great Adopted Nephew

Occupation: Student

Immediate family members: Sickly father

Personality: Nanashi is more of a quiet sort of person who doesn't talk to others unless he needed to. He doesn't like people and usually tries to avoid them, spending most of his time reading or playing with animals. He's bit of a wild child, preferring the outdoors and doing things like climbing trees, playing in the creek, racing dogs in the woods and such. He can be a bit aggressive to those he doesn't likes, but he does have a kind heart, willing to listen to others. Although, he does lack a bit of common sense and knowledge when it comes to social skill.

Biography: Nanashi was adopted from a orphanage, too difficult to handle to be adopted. He doesn't remember his time before he was placed in a orphanage, but they say he was just found wandering the streets. Jace Marice adopted him at the age of six, though had many problems. Living in the woods, Nanashi tended to just leave the house and play somewhere outside. Coming back utterly filthy, and resisting any attempts in dealing with his family. Which could lead to biting, scratching, kicking, or whatever else he could do to get away. This was a very common occurrence when trying to get him in the bath.

Despite best efforts, no one seemed able to tame the wild child, but Jace never gave up even when everyone else said he should. A patient man, he allowed the child to run around outside, coaxing him with food and forcing the child into baths. The poor father came out with quite a bit of battle wounds, but he treated Nanashi just like a son. Eventually, Nanashi calmed and got close to his father, coming back home in time for supper and doing a little better in what he was told.

At the age of ten, he was even brought to a family get together. He didn't really talk to many people, but he was still interested. These were the people who were his family, a kind family. He met a elderly man he remembered was somewhere part his family, who asked him some odd questions. In which he answered honestly. The elder asked what he thought of money. Nanashi simply replied, 'Why would I want money? It's just funny smelling cut down trees. Trees smell way better.' And earned a slight chuckle.

Miscellaneous: He has a fear of bathrooms. He's participating in this event simply to pay for his fathers surgery.

Baah I hate real pics but here it is xD

Red vs. Blue: Reflection

"You'd be surprised. What's weirder is that your bothering with a simulation troop area." Leo smirked before hissing as a grenade went off on her arm before she could react. Her armor flashed, the shield breaking but only briefly before the shield quickly recovered. It hurt a little, but she had a high pain tolerance. Wasn't like she never got hit by a grenade before. Still, she launched foreword and once again punched the green against the chest.

The Banshee swerved a little towards the rocks, shooting several bullets at the green. The tall blue tsked and leapt out of the blasting gunfire, listening to the radio as she pondered on her next move. She could ask for assistance, but that would put them too close together and she still had no idea of these guys capabilities. So as much as she didn't like it and would preferably take this guy down here and now, they wouldn't have much use of their base since it's just simulation other than some defense.

On the other hand, if they killed this guy here and now, the whole army would crumble.

"Yes, this guy is tougher then he looks. So I'll need Hawke's assistance, the rest of you, get to safer ground." she answered. Hawke at least seemed capable and one needed to be a adept fighter to handle this guy. Her voice sounded familiar but for now she couldn't place her mind on it. With a growl, her armor glowed a red to increase its strength, willing her to lifts large boulders and chuck it at the green with ease.

Arch grinned and nodded. "Yeah well, you all owe me dinner for coming out to this dirty battlefield." he said before quickly revving the engine and driving away from the cave, avoiding gunfire as he headed to the more safer part of the valley.

The Inheritance Game: A Complicated Family Roleplay with a Mystery Twist

Bumping a little

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She better learn fast :o otherwise she's a danger to herself and Tony

Oh well I'm sure she will learn eventually ^^ Cat still has the glasses though 0.0