2011-12-27, 11:13 AM
Well, this is Grey's...*counts on fingers*...one, two, three...fourth attempt at a role-play. Perhaps this one will do better... @.@ Anyways...Lemme give you a story.
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The date: December 21st, 2012
The situation: People all over the world are panicking. "The world's going to end!" they cry out, trying to find a way to relieve themselves of their stress.
Suddenly, amidst the flocks of people going to church and seeing loved ones, a peculiar thing happens. The sun just...fades from the sky. Everyone looks towards the sky and sees that, in place of the sun, a bright blue orb is perched amidst the stars. A message then plays for everyone in their respective languages. The message is heard internally, directly into your brain. The message is simply "Prepare for the end." That's when panic really sets in. People begin to rampage, attacking each other and trying to live against whatever threat they expect may happen. That's not even the worst part.
Creatures that only existed in people's imaginations; zombies, werewolves, vampires, and other assorted monsters, begin to come out and infect everyone. The few people who are left attempt to combat these monsters, using weapons and tactics they pick up along the way.
It's been three years and you now live in this messed up world, permanently plunged in darkness. There are many safe havens spread across the world, each one based in a large city. Most of them are either abandoned, or not really safe. Some people still go after them, having at least one thing to hope for. It's your choice what you want to do.
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Now, your application should look like this...
Name:
Age:
Weapon(s): (limit of three, nothing over powered, "Rocket Launcher, Tank, Stealth Jet" and nothing unrealistic "hand cannons, laser eyes" etc.)
Appearance:
Personality: (optional, we can find out your personality through your role-playing)
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Some Rules...
1) No killing of other people's characters. (obviously)
2) No one liners ("I walk into the house", "I shoot the zombie dead", "I killed that monster good, I tell you what")
3) Post at least once or twice a day, I don't like when people join, then never post... @.@
4) No overuse of language. A bit is okay but none of that ([bleep]ing vampires! I [bleep]ing hate them all! I'm gonna tear their [bleep]s off and shove them up their [bleep]s)
5) If you'd like to die, just die. I don't care your reason. I like a dramatic part anyways...So make it good, should you have to die. =3
6) Make a mild attempt at some good spelling. Spell check at least once or twice before posting. If English isn't your first language, it's understandable. If you're from America and you can't spell the word "apple" Don't get into my RP.
7) Have fun~♥
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People who are playing...
Me
Name: Evan Grey
Age: 17
Weapons: Two pistols looted from a gun store in his hometown, and an authentic japanese katana that he nicknamed "Triumph"
Appearance: Wears a red zip up hoodie, unzipped, over a black t-shirt that says "Attack!" in bold red letters. He wears baggy jeans that are three sizes too big, and black combat boots. He has medium-long black hair that hangs down to his chin. For accessories he rocks; a black fedora, black and white earrings in the shape of knights (the chess pieces), tattoos on the back of each of his hands, one is the Japanese sign for Peace, the other for Happiness, and one over his eyebrow that represents Love.
Personality: He's a generally nice person, who enjoys making jokes and new friends. He tends to not fight for himself, but rather to help others. He's hardly ever angry, even if you rob him of everything he owns and leave him to die, he'll still find something to smile about. All around, he's a great person to have around for the end of the world
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Monster_Brink31
Name: Semaj
Age:19
Weapon(s): 1 colt 45-Revolver, a medium sized combat knife and a large wooden stake crafted from a baseball bat
Appearance: Wears a black hoodie with a black beanie on his head. He wears black sweat pants that are a little baggy but has some tie up draw strings with black running shoes. Around his neck he wears a silver necklace hat was given to him when he was seventeen. He also had a medium sized backpack that he wore.
Personality: He’s a quiet person and doesn’t trust others easily. A little hot headed and always sees the bad of the situation instead of the good. Despite all of this he loves to laugh and is a caring person(he just doesn’t show it).
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Uncle Lung Fish
Name: Simon Lung Fish
Age: 25
Weapons: AK47, WWI trench knife
Appearance: Wears a Keffiyeh scarf concealing an unshaven face and short black hair. Wears a worn green army jacket over a black hoodie and a blue and white checkered long sleeve shirt. Wears vintage levi's and samba addidas shoes. Also, carries a medic's bag.
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Dawn
Name: Jackson DeHanes (Nick: Jack)
Age: 29
Weapons:
Dragon's Tooth - Prototype beam katana/spear. It has the cutting power of a katana, but still is in beta stages so there's a lot of kinks to work out with it. Jackson can switch between it being a spear or a sword, and it bears a resemblance to the jagged tooth of a dragon. This sword's pretty limited because of its small battery life which can be recharged by sunlight. He got this from a scientist friend working freelance in weapon development.
Alyss - His lovely revolver that he nicked after his lost girlfriend. It's a little worn, but does the job.
Appearance: Jack has short black hair that have odd white-ish streaks running through them. He also has grey eyes that are framed by a set of black tinted aviators and carries around a serious look most of the time. Jack has a slightly tannish look to him, and is slimly built. He wears a black vest with a scattered white pattern all over it, a black shirt under that, and combat boots. The receiver for Dragon's Tooth is tucked away in his vest along with his revolver. Jack also is carrying a backpack with some supplies for a long trek.
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Name:Luke DeHanes (Nick: Lu)
Age: 27
Weapons:
Liberty - His sniper rifle, it's decorated by wing feathers from an eagle, and complete with a laser scope for long distance. Lu prefers this to using anything else when needed to shoot something. The bullets are in his jacket's many pockets.
Slander - A kukri given to him by Jack, Lu keeps this sheathed, used only when in an emergency. He keeps it pretty sharp during a break.
Appearance: Lu has regular black hair, however, he keeps it grown out a bit longer than Jack does. He also has dark blue eyes, and they're usually glaring, since he tends to be mad most of the time. There's also a small scar crossing the bridge of his nose from an argument between survivors that blew out into a fight. Lu wears a black trenchcoat and camo pants. He's also wearing combat boots and a pair of fingerless gloves. There's a set of navy goggles around his neck.
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Ghost
Name: Pvt. Brian
Age: 24
Weapon(s): M16; M9; C4's
Appearance: A well fit man fresh out of marine boot camp, never the less he was ranked top of his class. He still is in his combat uniform with his M16 always on him. He has short Marine regulated hair.
Personality: Before boot camp, Brian was just a no-life thug living in New York. After the event which caused all the madness, Brian took the chance to get rich off being in the military. Brian came out of boot camp as a new man, determined to help citizens against the monster attack. His warm heart had helped many. One day after scouting the area the pilot to the helicopter was bit but had kept quiet in fear of death, mid flight the helicopter swirled down. Brian grabbed a parachute and jumped, he barely survived. Brian is now stranded and wounded.
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Name: Valdes
Age: 3 vampire years
Weapon(s): Teeth; The ability to manipulate minds(Hardly used); two handguns hiding behind his coat
Appearance: He is tall with a black trench coat, pale skin, red eyes, skinny but strong, a wizard hat of a sort on his head, you can't see his face, only his red eyes.
Personality: The first vampire to emerge, he has a heart of black that he commands the vampires with. He is infamous around the world ever since the apocalypses. He doesn't hesitate to go for the kill.
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You can start role-playing as soon as you sign up. So put your first role-play in your application.
Evan was running down the darkened street, past a few burning cars and a bus stop. Behind him were three zombies, each of which seemed as if it's whole face had long since rotted away. He turned around and quickly fired three shots, two of which connected with the middle zombie. He kept running and spotted the door to his safe-house. He picked up the pace and zoomed through the door, slamming it shut behind him. He locked the door and slid down it to the floor, panting. He lifted up the bag he had been running with and smiled. He managed to get his two favorite things. He stood up and walked into the kitchen area.
He opened the fridge and slid several bottles of Dr. Pepper next to the milk, saving one for himself. He twisted the cap off and let it fall to the floor, gulping down as much as he could. He then proceeded to open one of the many Twix candies he had taken and started eating it. He sat down on his couch and flipped on his TV. He flipped it over to the cable and started flipping through channels. Receiving nothing but static, a few rainbow bars, and the "World News Headquarters" Which was just a bunch of guys with a camera at the old CNN building broadcasting random crap. He switched the channel over to his Xbox and proceeded to play one of the many games he had picked up from a local game store. Switching his eyes from the TV to the many camera monitors positioned outside his home. He stopped playing suddenly, because something on one of the monitors that caught his eye. He stood up and watched the monitor. He saw a vamp standing on a car with a hoard of zombies surrounding him. The vamp was speaking some random nonsense that had the zombies absolutely mesmerized. Evan watched in amazement as the vamp made the zombies file down the street and around the corner. The vampire glanced over his shoulder, and Evan almost felt as if he wasn't looking at the camera, but at Evan himself. The vamp then proceeds to hop off the car and walk after the zombies. Evan sits back down, confused about what had happened.
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The date: December 21st, 2012
The situation: People all over the world are panicking. "The world's going to end!" they cry out, trying to find a way to relieve themselves of their stress.
Suddenly, amidst the flocks of people going to church and seeing loved ones, a peculiar thing happens. The sun just...fades from the sky. Everyone looks towards the sky and sees that, in place of the sun, a bright blue orb is perched amidst the stars. A message then plays for everyone in their respective languages. The message is heard internally, directly into your brain. The message is simply "Prepare for the end." That's when panic really sets in. People begin to rampage, attacking each other and trying to live against whatever threat they expect may happen. That's not even the worst part.
Creatures that only existed in people's imaginations; zombies, werewolves, vampires, and other assorted monsters, begin to come out and infect everyone. The few people who are left attempt to combat these monsters, using weapons and tactics they pick up along the way.
It's been three years and you now live in this messed up world, permanently plunged in darkness. There are many safe havens spread across the world, each one based in a large city. Most of them are either abandoned, or not really safe. Some people still go after them, having at least one thing to hope for. It's your choice what you want to do.
___________________________________________________________________________________________________________________
Now, your application should look like this...
Name:
Age:
Weapon(s): (limit of three, nothing over powered, "Rocket Launcher, Tank, Stealth Jet" and nothing unrealistic "hand cannons, laser eyes" etc.)
Appearance:
Personality: (optional, we can find out your personality through your role-playing)
___________________________________________________________________________________________________________________
Some Rules...
1) No killing of other people's characters. (obviously)
2) No one liners ("I walk into the house", "I shoot the zombie dead", "I killed that monster good, I tell you what")
3) Post at least once or twice a day, I don't like when people join, then never post... @.@
4) No overuse of language. A bit is okay but none of that ([bleep]ing vampires! I [bleep]ing hate them all! I'm gonna tear their [bleep]s off and shove them up their [bleep]s)
5) If you'd like to die, just die. I don't care your reason. I like a dramatic part anyways...So make it good, should you have to die. =3
6) Make a mild attempt at some good spelling. Spell check at least once or twice before posting. If English isn't your first language, it's understandable. If you're from America and you can't spell the word "apple" Don't get into my RP.
7) Have fun~♥
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People who are playing...
Me
Name: Evan Grey
Age: 17
Weapons: Two pistols looted from a gun store in his hometown, and an authentic japanese katana that he nicknamed "Triumph"
Appearance: Wears a red zip up hoodie, unzipped, over a black t-shirt that says "Attack!" in bold red letters. He wears baggy jeans that are three sizes too big, and black combat boots. He has medium-long black hair that hangs down to his chin. For accessories he rocks; a black fedora, black and white earrings in the shape of knights (the chess pieces), tattoos on the back of each of his hands, one is the Japanese sign for Peace, the other for Happiness, and one over his eyebrow that represents Love.
Personality: He's a generally nice person, who enjoys making jokes and new friends. He tends to not fight for himself, but rather to help others. He's hardly ever angry, even if you rob him of everything he owns and leave him to die, he'll still find something to smile about. All around, he's a great person to have around for the end of the world
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Monster_Brink31
Name: Semaj
Age:19
Weapon(s): 1 colt 45-Revolver, a medium sized combat knife and a large wooden stake crafted from a baseball bat
Appearance: Wears a black hoodie with a black beanie on his head. He wears black sweat pants that are a little baggy but has some tie up draw strings with black running shoes. Around his neck he wears a silver necklace hat was given to him when he was seventeen. He also had a medium sized backpack that he wore.
Personality: He’s a quiet person and doesn’t trust others easily. A little hot headed and always sees the bad of the situation instead of the good. Despite all of this he loves to laugh and is a caring person(he just doesn’t show it).
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Uncle Lung Fish
Name: Simon Lung Fish
Age: 25
Weapons: AK47, WWI trench knife
Appearance: Wears a Keffiyeh scarf concealing an unshaven face and short black hair. Wears a worn green army jacket over a black hoodie and a blue and white checkered long sleeve shirt. Wears vintage levi's and samba addidas shoes. Also, carries a medic's bag.
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Dawn
Name: Jackson DeHanes (Nick: Jack)
Age: 29
Weapons:
Dragon's Tooth - Prototype beam katana/spear. It has the cutting power of a katana, but still is in beta stages so there's a lot of kinks to work out with it. Jackson can switch between it being a spear or a sword, and it bears a resemblance to the jagged tooth of a dragon. This sword's pretty limited because of its small battery life which can be recharged by sunlight. He got this from a scientist friend working freelance in weapon development.
Alyss - His lovely revolver that he nicked after his lost girlfriend. It's a little worn, but does the job.
Appearance: Jack has short black hair that have odd white-ish streaks running through them. He also has grey eyes that are framed by a set of black tinted aviators and carries around a serious look most of the time. Jack has a slightly tannish look to him, and is slimly built. He wears a black vest with a scattered white pattern all over it, a black shirt under that, and combat boots. The receiver for Dragon's Tooth is tucked away in his vest along with his revolver. Jack also is carrying a backpack with some supplies for a long trek.
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Name:Luke DeHanes (Nick: Lu)
Age: 27
Weapons:
Liberty - His sniper rifle, it's decorated by wing feathers from an eagle, and complete with a laser scope for long distance. Lu prefers this to using anything else when needed to shoot something. The bullets are in his jacket's many pockets.
Slander - A kukri given to him by Jack, Lu keeps this sheathed, used only when in an emergency. He keeps it pretty sharp during a break.
Appearance: Lu has regular black hair, however, he keeps it grown out a bit longer than Jack does. He also has dark blue eyes, and they're usually glaring, since he tends to be mad most of the time. There's also a small scar crossing the bridge of his nose from an argument between survivors that blew out into a fight. Lu wears a black trenchcoat and camo pants. He's also wearing combat boots and a pair of fingerless gloves. There's a set of navy goggles around his neck.
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Ghost
Name: Pvt. Brian
Age: 24
Weapon(s): M16; M9; C4's
Appearance: A well fit man fresh out of marine boot camp, never the less he was ranked top of his class. He still is in his combat uniform with his M16 always on him. He has short Marine regulated hair.
Personality: Before boot camp, Brian was just a no-life thug living in New York. After the event which caused all the madness, Brian took the chance to get rich off being in the military. Brian came out of boot camp as a new man, determined to help citizens against the monster attack. His warm heart had helped many. One day after scouting the area the pilot to the helicopter was bit but had kept quiet in fear of death, mid flight the helicopter swirled down. Brian grabbed a parachute and jumped, he barely survived. Brian is now stranded and wounded.
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Name: Valdes
Age: 3 vampire years
Weapon(s): Teeth; The ability to manipulate minds(Hardly used); two handguns hiding behind his coat
Appearance: He is tall with a black trench coat, pale skin, red eyes, skinny but strong, a wizard hat of a sort on his head, you can't see his face, only his red eyes.
Personality: The first vampire to emerge, he has a heart of black that he commands the vampires with. He is infamous around the world ever since the apocalypses. He doesn't hesitate to go for the kill.
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You can start role-playing as soon as you sign up. So put your first role-play in your application.
Evan was running down the darkened street, past a few burning cars and a bus stop. Behind him were three zombies, each of which seemed as if it's whole face had long since rotted away. He turned around and quickly fired three shots, two of which connected with the middle zombie. He kept running and spotted the door to his safe-house. He picked up the pace and zoomed through the door, slamming it shut behind him. He locked the door and slid down it to the floor, panting. He lifted up the bag he had been running with and smiled. He managed to get his two favorite things. He stood up and walked into the kitchen area.
He opened the fridge and slid several bottles of Dr. Pepper next to the milk, saving one for himself. He twisted the cap off and let it fall to the floor, gulping down as much as he could. He then proceeded to open one of the many Twix candies he had taken and started eating it. He sat down on his couch and flipped on his TV. He flipped it over to the cable and started flipping through channels. Receiving nothing but static, a few rainbow bars, and the "World News Headquarters" Which was just a bunch of guys with a camera at the old CNN building broadcasting random crap. He switched the channel over to his Xbox and proceeded to play one of the many games he had picked up from a local game store. Switching his eyes from the TV to the many camera monitors positioned outside his home. He stopped playing suddenly, because something on one of the monitors that caught his eye. He stood up and watched the monitor. He saw a vamp standing on a car with a hoard of zombies surrounding him. The vamp was speaking some random nonsense that had the zombies absolutely mesmerized. Evan watched in amazement as the vamp made the zombies file down the street and around the corner. The vampire glanced over his shoulder, and Evan almost felt as if he wasn't looking at the camera, but at Evan himself. The vamp then proceeds to hop off the car and walk after the zombies. Evan sits back down, confused about what had happened.
