Wintergrey

The 100 - Currently Accepting Mischievous Teens

i havent seen rvb but as for your question yes you can use realistic art. i just dont like anime

[This Roleplay Is Closed] - Camp Half-Blood (Demigod RP)

thanks

The 100 - Currently Accepting Mischievous Teens

Glad we have some biters, I'll get my own CS up as soon as I can.

The 100

OOC is up. I won't get my CS up for a while, but free to start working on them without me. http://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/61950/posts/ooc

The 100 - Currently Accepting Mischievous Teens

I was born in space. I've never felt the sun on my face or breathed real air or floated in the water. None of us have. For three generations, The Ark has kept what's left of the human race alive, but now our home is dying, and we are the last hope of mankind. One hundred prisoners sent on a desperate mission to the Ground. Each of us is here because we broke the Law. On the Ground, there is no Law. All we have to do is survive. But we will be tested: by the Earth, by the secrets it hides, and most of all, by each other.

Sit down and buckle up. It's expected to be a bit of a bumpy ride. As many of you should know by now our planet was devastated in a nuclear war, humanity has lived on spaceships far above Earth's radioactive surface. Now, you one hundred juvenile delinquents are being sent on a dangerous mission: to recolonize the planet. It could be their second chance at life...or it could be a suicide mission. There is no guarantee, however it is a much better chance than the one you have if you remain here. Good luck to you all, you may very well be the last hope for all of us.

Character Sheets

Name: (Name given at birth)
Nickname: (what people normally call you)
Age: (how old are you?)
Gender: (Male or Female?)
Relationship Status: (Current interests included)
Appearance: (Prefered picture. Absolutely no Anime)
Crime: (Everyone being sent down commited a crime. In such a small space like the Arc even the smallest crimes can be punishable by death.)

Parents: (Who raised you)
Friends: (friends? If any?)
Partner: (only applies if you fill out Relationship Status)

Personality: (what are you like with others)
Likes: (personal enjoyments?)
Dislikes: (things you hate)
Talents: (what are you particularly good at)
Biography: (what happened in your past. What were you before)
Theme Song: (not required)

Weapon Type: (you'll need something to survive on Earth's changed surface)
Weapon Appearance: (picture preferred)

Other:

Rules
Standard rules apply. No godmodding, Mary Sues, killing without consent from both parties, ect. Please delete all Parentheses in your application and hide the word grounder somewhere there also. Be sneaky I promise I'll find it. Remember I am your god while in this RP. My word here is final. So enjoy the roleplay and feel free to leave some feedback.

[This Roleplay Is Closed] - Camp Half-Blood (Demigod RP)

yay! Thank you so much, made my day to see a post. I have posted as well.

[This Roleplay Is Closed] - Camp Half-Blood (Demigod RP)

Jack

Jack sighed reaching up his hand to run it through his hair. His hand touched bone and once again he sighed. Looking around at the crowd around him he saw Thain. His head instantly cocked to the side as he studied Thain's new features. At least he wasn't going to be the only strange looking one here. Though now it seemed like Thain was going to win Erin's sympathy vote. Jack was going to have to try harder in order to win her over, that was if she could even bother to look at him anymore. He was, as his hand had just reminded him, a skeleton, ironically due to Erin's father.

Jack stood in the middle of the group as Erin thought out loud. “There could be a number of Gods or Goddesses that could have sent us here to the bottom of this death game; but you can forget my father and my disgustingly sweet step-mother…” His head dipped slightly at the word of Erin's father. Jack would definitely not have been surprised if Hades had decided to play his joke one step farther and throw him into this arena of death. Looking back up at Erin, Jack saw a flash inspiration cross her eyes. “Of course. Ate… She has a grudge against dear uncle Zeusy… Not to mention her mother is Eris so she’s picked up on playing games and messing with people… I should have picked up on that sooner… I must be rusty with my mythology…”

Listening to Erin announcement on their current situation Jack couldn't help but step in. "So wait let me get this straight. A goddess," he nodded towards Erin, "Ate you said, is messing with us just for the sake of messing with us. And they expect us to what... Fight to the death?" He let out a chuckle almost nervously at the though. "I mean if they want us to do something, shouldn't they give, um... a little clue as to what?"

Looking over he watched as Arianna got up and took out a bottle of alcohol. “All we can do is fight to stay alive. Time to party.” "Oh thank the gods, you mind Arianna?" Without waiting for a reply he reached over to take a needed drink. "I've had a hell of a night." Tilting his head back so he could pour the drink into his throat, he closed his eyes and enjoyed the sensation of the liquid flowing into his mouth. The sound of liquid rushing caused him to open his eyes and look down. The alcohol had flown right out of his mouth and dripped out his throat and threw his ribs. Sighing once more his head drooped in defeat. "This day literally could not get any worse." Handing the flask back to Arianna he said, "Thanks for... well just thanks. I promise I'll pay you back later, if -" He stopped himself thinking, if I ever get the chance.

The 100

yeah, thanks for the support guys. I'll try to get one up soon, but it might not be up until tomorrow

The 100

no, unfortunetly we do need a few more to support us before we get started. We'll just have to wait it out

The 100

haha, I doubt we will. I suppose a shit ton of NPC's will have to do lol