ViolentViolet

The Tales Of The Tour Dates

@SaraiRayne
I didn't mean to sound rude. I've just seen a fair amount of interesting rps die because the OOC wasn't active before play and the admin never showed up.

A Wolf's Love

Lol this think this is just going to be great.@Fumari

The Life and Times

So since I was rudely interrupted making a character elsewhere when I was saving because I was busy. I shall proceed to come here and work on this Reaper of mine.

Match Academy

Roza Viguard

Cafe - Crescent Dormitory

With Tetsu Akakuro

The young woman rolled her eyes as she watched the male in front of her grin like an idiot. He was as predictable like the rest of them, but he was as normal as one could get without being boring or just plain human. After the year they had known each other she could understand that stupid smile that he rarely showed anyone else and, regardless of what she had found while browsing the systems, she shook her head and smiled in amusement. “Of course,” Roza answered him fairly, though she did not take his arm as would be expected, instead she continued forward to walk right passed him. Her hips swayed as she walked, a trick to catch male attention that she had learned from Amber before she was sent here, during many of her training sessions to work the field. This was her first real mission away from the team and she intended to completely obliterate the Match Program as soon as she was finished the first part of her mission; create chaos and distrust in it.

“You know you can’t come inside right? Even the Enforcers and Campus Police have to stay out of the girls dorms.” Roza said as the two approached the building that she was currently living inside of, her room one of the few with only a single person inside them though she was the only girl in the school who wanted a basement room away from everyone else. It was a three girl room, though, being the only teacher who was also a student, she slept alone with all of her computers and her equipment, as well as her gear for when she was doing any real spy work. Leaving the man at the door she walked inside, passing several other girls on her way though most were in town considering it was a Saturday and she almost wished that Viktor was here so he could watch her play her games again though she knew that wasn’t going to happen any time soon; she probably wouldn’t see him until she was already done her mission or at any point where she was compromised or in danger. In her room, Roza sighed and packed her bags, including a pair of clothes, pajamas, knife and pistol, a dress for their date tonight, and a picture of her Russian friend.

She changed into a pair of jeans and a long sleeve shirt so that she could leave the sweater unbuttoned and brushed out her hair as well, making sure she was semi-presentable, just enough to go largely unnoticed as she slung her backpack over her shoulders and held her satchel in hand where her laptop was contained and protected from prying eyes and hands. She blinked, looking on the cameras nearby, and saw several happy couples talking for the first time today and she knew that it would only be in a few days when she finally got the chance to really create the chaos she had intended to. All those pro-match pairs and lovers torn apart by a system they thought they could believe in. Roza left her room behind, the door locking automatically as she walked away from it toward the front of the dorm where she was certain Tetsu was waiting for her, she’d seen him not long before when searching the surveillance system.

@MThePathSeeker

The Tales Of The Tour Dates

@SaraiRayne
Hey, just thought I'd ask since you seem to have vanished already and haven't even answered the above guys questions. How active are you going to be in trying to get this up and running? And how active in the OOC are you going to be?

A Wolf's Love

@Fumari
Yeah I think I'll actually do it. To see how things work out. She'd definately be mated with another wolf though lol. WHo she may or may not try to hunt down and kill lol

A Wolf's Love

@Fumari
I do like her though so I shall add her to my personal list. She'll make it to the public one once I've finished doing stuff.

I'm thinking about making another character myself actually. Probably a wolf who was turned actually. One who hunts because she was turned >_<

Dying Light - Humanity's Last Stand

It's been a while since I saw an apocalypse role play fleshed out this much right off the bat. I like the sound of it so I'm just going to toos my interest in for what it's worth.

I do have to say though, that it's really cool that you've thought about PM'ing individual players to talk to them about things they may have seen pr what they find so that not everyone has to know. It keeps things mysterious and fun ;)

Magic and Music

A certain famous [unnamed] band has taken the world by storm and are known for their hypnotic music and ability to please almost anyone with their music - even though they play mostly metal and rock XD. They aren't exactly what you would call normal, or human and each of them has a specific talent they use when they combat the forces of Darkness. Unless traditional Hunters, this group formed a band and decided that while doing something they loved they would destroy the monsters with their music. The story starts after the previous bassist of the band 'left' for unknown reasons and the three remaining members go back to their home town and essentially kidnap a girl to be their bassist.

The band consists of four members, three male and one female, each with their own gifts. Here they are.

Crow - Lead Guitar - Lead Vocals - Warlock
Dark hair and light eyed, this young man is a Warlock, half human and half demon with a strong affinity for magic. He's the leader of the band and often does the face-to-face encounters. He's the primary source of magic channeling in the band when they play. His real name is yet unknown, as is his parentage.

Alder - Rhythm Guitar - Lycanthrope - Secondary Vocals [CLAIMED]
The oldest member of the band he's reached his late twenties with his own battle scars and drive to find the young woman Crow is looking for. He's strong, possessive and easily angered; the muscle of the group and sometimes has a few issues controlling his shift - especially when angry or excited.

Felix - Drummer - Prophet [CLAIMED]
This one was born completely human and ordinary, if one classifies his ability to see the future as ordinary. He's best friends with Crow and more of the silent type than anything. He can also see and talk to the dead. Crow is currently teaching him how to raise the dead.

Vivian Hawk - Bassist - Secondary Vocals - Siren/Human Halfbreed [CLAIMED]
The soon-to-be member of the band and recent kidnapping victim - regardless of how much she actually likes this - is a first year collage student and upcoming author. She is completely unaware of her heritage - her mother died when she was young and her father never told her - and doesn't know that magic is real.

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I'm only looking for three other players, though more can be taken if there's plenty of excess interest. Additional roles can be thought up as well. Most bad guys and monsters will be NPC's for the majority of the story.

A Wolf's Love

Hope it's cool for me to add in a human. Seems we're lackin' in that department.

"Either get to the point or get gone.“

Appearance –

My Hider

Name: Ester Greyjoy
Age: 24
Sex: Lady Bits
Sexual Preference: Heterosexual

Relationships:

Jango

- Her first traveling companion. He's a bit ornery and doesnt like strangers too much. He's old and well trained.

Boba

- Most recent addition to the house. He's an idiot. Everything's a threat and barking is the answer. Good hunting dog though.

Lucio Zapata – Knows him as the mechanic in town, and the god-sent savior of her truck many a’ time. On good terms.

Personality:
Ester comes off as generally irritable, bull headed, and thick skinned. Her social skills are pretty poor, limited to indirect greetings and short, well pointed conversations. She’s not a fan of talking just to talk, at least when she’s sober. Her only obvious good traits are reliability or workmanship, both stemming from the fact that she prefers to do things herself, and isn’t very happy when she can’t. She’s got a horrible temperament, but has learned to manage it better over the years. It’s not unheard of for her to go hunting simply because she’s in a bad mood.

If you manage to find yourself in her good graces, she’s usually kind, though you’ll never notice it outright, and might actually make a small effort to be friendly. She’ll mind your company, try not to scare you off, and maybe even sit down to have a beer or two with you. She doesn’t talk about feelings, but if something’s bothering you and she actually gives two shits, she might try to cheer you up with a small gesture, or drink with you until you feel better. Either is good, in her opinion.

Biography:
Ester was born somewhere down south of Ohio, near the mountains. Her parents, being the more outdoorsy types, were the reason she grew up more familiar with forests than the very town she grew up in. They went camping a lot, and not the sort of camping that allowed them the comforts of a trailer or even air mattresses. Nope, they’d go backpacking for miles on end before she was even 8, where she was expected to carry her own pack, fish, hunt, and navigate on her own. Her parents wanted it to be an educational experience, which it was, but didn’t make it any less grueling of a childhood.

When she entered into high school, her parents finally began to wind down, and the extensive camping trips became fewer and fewer. This left Ester, who’d become accustomed to living outdoors, at the mercy of four walls and an underfunded educational system. It was hell, but it was high school, and she managed through it like she did everything else in her life: with a scowl and good effort. About three months before graduation, she got into a relationship with a boy, who turned out to be a freshly-turned wolf with more than a few impulse issues. It was a full moon, they were alone in his car, and he wanted nothing more than to bite her. Ester freaked out, he got angry, she got angry, and then they started fighting. Long story short, Ester killed her first werewolf that night using only a pocket knife and a car door. She thinks she snapped his neck, but it was dark, and they were both covered in blood.

From there, it was a whirlwind. Ester packed her shit up, got on her bike, and drove off as quickly as she could. She didn’t bother telling her parents anything, as they believed a lot of what the police said the next morning: she’d killed a boy in cold blood. She was a murderer. It hurt her a little to see her parents so sure of the truth in news interviews, but otherwise buried it. It was all drifting from there, a life style she was unsurprisingly well suited for. Somewhere between 19 and 20, she encountered some werewolves who knew the one she killed. He was a part of some pack, apparently, and a large one. It’s what initially drew her into hunting, that and the bitter resentment she unconsciously held towards all werewolves because of the events that happened. It was like a long running game of cat and mouse, one that Ester found some sort of sick pleasure in. By twenty three, she’s become a well-seasoned hunter, and an even more seasoned survivalist. She isn’t exactly sure when they stopped coming, or if it was because she’d killed them all or because they got sick of dying. She didn’t really care either way, and took the newfound peace as a blessing.

Ester’d spent about three full years of her life at odds with that pack, most of which she spent drifting from town to town somewhere in Canada. Her initial end goal was Alaska, but by chance, she wandered through Stillwater and liked it enough to stay. She’s long since settled down and build herself a small cabin somewhere in a patch of woods; just close enough to town that she can walk, but far enough away that no one else would want to. She got a couple of dogs, cleared some fields, and is mostly living a quiet, peaceful life. She’s no longer on the alert for werewolves, as it’s been over a year since she’s last been bothered by one, and she’d honestly like it to stay that way. Years of running and killing were fun and all, but they were also tiring, and she’s pretty content with where she’s at.

Weapons of choice: A long bow and arrows or hunting knives. Prefers using wolfsbane over silver, because it’s easier to come across. Grows it in small patches around her home.

Experiences: For survival and because it was momentarily thrilling.

Kills Count: 27. It was indeed a large pack.

Organization: None.

Weaknesses: She hunts alone, and could easily be outnumber and out maneuvered if the enemy is smart enough. Can't tell the difference between a human and a werewolf by appearance alone. Isn’t the greatest tactician, and is more of a beat-em-down-quick type. Her temper can either become an ally or a hindrance, it depends on the day.

@Fumari

It's fine that you wanted to make a female. Looks like she'd get along fine with the hunters in town or either want to strange them lol. Either way, doesn't matter much. Though it looks like it'd be interesting to see her fall in love with one of the wolves in town before finding out he was one lol

Accepted.