Zmerr

Hallows' Eve (Event)

Drakeonis said
The idea is that basically after the Famine scenario(that is if we're doing he horsemen in the order they emerged from the seal if not than whatever the one was before death.) the characters discover that they A) all died at the end of the previous scenario or B) Find out they've been dead the whole time and that maybe the previous scenario's were a test from the horsemen to prove humanity's worth or something. After figuring this out the last scenario is them escaping Hell/or the Underworld perhaps while being chased by demons, deceased souls, or Death himself. I also have a small suggestion for famine as well, Maybe an unnatural massive swarm of locust? They are usual the personification of famine after all.These are just suggestions. I'll tough out through whatever we end up doing.. We've got a bit of time to work this out after all.

I think this is a fantastic idea. How else will so many of the same people survive the end of the world? Kind of the Lost effect. I like it.

Hallows' Eve (Event)

As for pestilence, I have to throw my vote away from zombies. There are thousands of possibilities. If we make it modern times, we could say that the Ebola virus has made it's way over seas untamed. Or we could make a disease that has similar properties or totally different ones. I say let's be more original for this one. Don't get me wrong, I love zombie apocalypse stuff, but it seems like every story or RP with pestilence is about zombies.

Of the Last of Us

You guys can make it morning if you'd like. This is just as much your roleplay as it is mine. I don't want to dictate things such as the time of day, though, if it is said by anyone that it is a certain time, keep that in mind. It can get confusing if someone says it's night and then all of a sudden it's noontime. Ya'know? Though, in this roleplay, this hasn't really been an issue so far.

Hallows' Eve (Event)

lol I just failed at quoting xD

Hallows' Eve (Event)

Zmer, so you apparently want to share 3 then? :
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Lol Gurren said not to do 1,2, or 4 so I picked 3. I came up with the idea of the puppet thing before I read the part about the four horsemen lol so I had to justify it xD but it's looking like I have no choice. If I plan to lead an RP, I'm going to have to share, unless, by chance, there are five weeks in October.

Of the Last of Us

I appreciate you waiting for me. Tuesday is a rather abnormal day for me. I'm at school from 8 AM to 10 PM with only one class, lunch and dinner with my mom, and a practice for band. After about 5:30 (standard) I won't likely be on until much much later.

The Crescent Academy

Zmerr "mhmed" at Pyria's gratitude. "I understand stress. I had a lot of it myself. But this place? I'd rather be here than anywhere else I know. At least people here respect me." Zmerr chuckled a little. "I'm thankful for that. That among a million other things. I was born a quote 'hybrid-'" he removed one hand and formed quotation marks with his fingers "but not like you. Same race, different cultures is all. I was chastised for it nonetheless. That's why I'm more than one color." He pointed at the white patch around his right eye even though he knew Pyria couldn't see him standing behind her. "Also, blue eyes are unnatural for my father's side of the family. His were red."

Of the Last of Us

At Ren's smile, Zmerr relaxed a little. "Well... I haven't slept most of the night." He said as the exhaustion really set in. "I say we go back to bed until the sun is all the way up. Then we can decide from there." He yawned. He gave Ren a half smile, leaving the final decision to her.

Horror at Bunker Lake

Ana instinctively reached for her pocket knife, hoping to at least scare the creature. Maybe she'd be able to get past it and run for her life. She suddenly remembered everything. How she'd been dragged away from camp. How she'd stabbed the creature and then lost her knife. How she'd hit a branch. And then nothing. She must have hit the branch pretty hard because it had knocked her out.

She looked around the cave, trying to find something she could use for a weapon. She couldn't find anything. "Oh God!" she said half out of fear and half hoping God was real.

Of the Last of Us

Guilt washed over Zmerr. "I-I'm sorry... I should've at least told you I was leaving. My apologies." He just wasn't used to having other people around. It hadn't even occurred to him that being alone might frighten her.