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Post by alissaameth on Jan 21, 2004 11:34:15 GMT -5
I wanted to do an rp.. but most of them have been going on for ten pages or more... (as in, too-late-to-join rps) So I decided to start a new one My profile is at www.deviantart.com/view/4595783/, just to save space. I'm not good at starting RP's... so I'll just set the scenery (but it can change..): It's in a jungle valley So.. someone else can start
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Post by Deleted on Jan 21, 2004 22:10:25 GMT -5
I'll be joining, eventually... but I think I'll use a new character... but I'll post eventually XD
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Post by LadyDarkMage on Jan 22, 2004 17:36:47 GMT -5
Muhahaha! I shall join, and you shall all bow down to my literacy! But I'll think up a new charry.... *thinks* This'll take a bit....
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Post by LadyDarkMage on Jan 23, 2004 19:42:06 GMT -5
{{OOC: Yunno, One would think that I would make her a charecter by now. Of course, One is just the Beta living in my head, who is currently on a vacation. {She's also my muse. She's why I'm STILL not in the times.... } Anyway, I'll assume that Medevil/Fantasey is allowed. And Alissa, would you mind posting your charecter's description here? I'm not allowed on Deviant Art, saddly enough.}} A cloaked figure {How originial! } walked into a jungle valley, a hood covering the face and the rest of the cloak covering the body. The cloak looked like it was made of silver clouds, with moons made out of thread that glimmered like the stars and was the color of the day sky. The figure limped slightly on the left side. Small tints of red dotted the cloak, and by the shade it was obvious what it was. Two paths of red liquid dropped down from both the side of the neck and the mouth. It dropped to the ground, clutching it's left knee tightly. "Why? Why are you doing this to me?" It cried to the skies, it's voice too shaky to be sure of the gender.
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Post by LDF on Jan 23, 2004 20:05:22 GMT -5
Torain wrapped her cloak tighter around herself, shuddering. "And I thought jungle valleys were supposed to be warm 'round this time... I might as well warmen it up a bit," she muttered to herself, shaking the staff in her grasp slightly. She prodded the paper lantern hanging from the hook of her staff, watching it change from light blue to a firey red.
Torain smiled lightly, loosening her cloak a bit.
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Post by herp14 on Jan 24, 2004 14:43:47 GMT -5
I'll join in tonight.... I just have to run my carictors profile pic by my muse first.. I'll be meating up with him (at church) today...... I just need to get the 'cool' factor perfected
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Post by Deleted on Jan 24, 2004 15:20:36 GMT -5
((New-random-charry-profile-thingy!!! Name: Nirani <neer-ahn-ee> Age: Unknown Species: Demon Eye color: Black, tinged with red Hair color: Jet black Physical Description: Tall, with very long hair. She has black dragon-like wings. Her build is slight. She wears a black shirt and pants, and a black cloak (yes, she's quite fond of black). Weapons: A sword. Past: Nirani is a demon, but she's not a pure demon. Nirani used to be a dragon, one of very high rank. But she was cruel, and killed many. Finally, an enemy murdered her. She was condemned to take the form of a human, and wander as a demon forever, unless she somehow pays back for all those she killed and is set free. Personality: Nirani is strong-willed, and has so far refused to repent on her murders. She makes no friends, and no enemies. She generally tries to stay away from people. Magic: Being a demon, Nirani can make herself invisible at will. She can also make herself transparent, which enables her to walk through solid objects and avoid sword blows. Her original magic was tied to fire, and she still retains that magic. Familiar: Nirani has a familiar, of sorts. It's a jet black wolf, named Sarneth. Nirani aquired Sarneth as a pup when she died and became a demon. Sarneth is not a demon, he is good. He was sent to Nirani to try to persuade her to repent so she can be free. So far, he's been unsuccessful, but he and Nirani have developed a strong bond and he is the only thing Nirani has ever loved. His magic is identical to Nirani, having been raised by her from pup-hood. {When he talks, it will be in italics.})) Nirani wandered, invisable, through the forest. What were the pathetic humans up to now, she wondered? Sarneth, of course, had heard her thoughts. You know, you don't always have to be such a mean-spirited individual.Nirani sighed. 'Why do you always have to be so nice?' You might find it a welcome change.Nirani ignored that.
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Post by alissaameth on Jan 25, 2004 8:40:57 GMT -5
(((Oh, I'm sorry - I didn't think about that. Here's my profile: Profile:
Name: Lemorgoth
Age: Ageless
Gender: Female
Race: A hybrid between a human and a snake.. see the appearance description.
Occupacation: She does whatever jobs come her way (not that many do).
Appearance: She wears a black, concealing cloak, but she often has the hood down. She's fairly short and stout, and she has scaly skin. There's a dark red tinge to her scales, and she has long sharp claws. Her eyes are red and have reptilian (greenish) pupils. She also has a forked tongue and short fangs. Her hair is dark redish/black and always either hanging loose or braided back.
Personality: As you might've guessed, this is a somewhat evil character.... She is secretive and sly. She usually keeps away from humans, and doesn't bother with their petty lives. She speaks with a sslight ss ssound.. but not exageratedly so, and her 'native language' is 'Ssleckressh' - my own made-up snake language XP. She is not neccessarily mean when she meets someone, and will not always be 'evil.'
Weapons: Well, her claws and fangs. If she wishes to, she can freeze people (only momentarily) when they look into her eyes. That gives her a moments advantage in battle
History: She's an experiment gone right. The expirement wasn't on her, but on her parents. Her father was a cobra made like a man, and her mother was a human made like a cobra. When they mated, They came up with a near-perfect hybrid. The baby had a strong mind, and quickly became 'two-faced' (nice one minute, mean next - whenever it was to her advantage). Soon, the scientist couldn't handle her anymore. A very nice woman offered to take her off of his hands, and he agreed. She believed that should could help Lemorgoth (about 5 at the time). The lady had a hard time with her, but Lemorgoth did start to listen to her. Soon Lemorgoth liked the lady enough to obey her. One day, the lady wanted Lemorgoth to stop hunting. She said that it scared people, and that she could provide food for her. They had a fight, and Lemorgoth lost her temper. She killed the lady, and was shocked at what she did. She went into the woods to remain there the rest of her life, and became what she is now.
Magic/Skills: She has strong mind powers, and she "works" best when it's darker outside.
Sidekick: (this is new, just added it for randomness' sake:P) She has a long, thin (like a thick shoelace, but logner) snake that is blacky redish. It can only talk Ssleckressh. Its name is Sslessa ;D {Sslessa's speach is in red.})))
Sslessa slithered around Lemorgoth's neck. "Sse ssno ssamessna.." She slithered into her ear. {Translation: I need food} "Ssio ssassen ssi sswass!" {You'll get it soon!} Lemorgoth told her. Slessa wasn't hard to find food for - her slender body needed only a small frog, or a couple of beetles. Lemorgoth looked around for something to feed Sslessa with, when she heard a wail. It was somewhere nearby, someone yelled the words "Why? Why are you doing this to me?" She tensed and Sslessa hissed.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 25, 2004 12:01:25 GMT -5
Nirani also heard the cry, and was quite startled by it. She involuntarily flashed back into her real body, for a moment, completely visible, until she regained her composure. 'What was that?' she asked Sarneth. Do you expect me to know everything? You are older.... 'Yes, but you are smarter...' Ha! After all these years, you finally admit it! I am smarter than you, the great Nirani! Ha, well, remember this well-- 'Oh hush, you stupid animal, and tell me what happened.' I do not know, but it came from that direction. Let's go see.
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Post by LDF on Jan 25, 2004 12:32:58 GMT -5
Torain turned in the direction of the noise. "What was that?" she muttered to herself, walking quickly in the direction of the voice. "I do hope that isn't that crazy wolf guy... whatever his name was..." Torain thought outloud, quickening her pace to a run.
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Post by alissaameth on Jan 25, 2004 13:02:17 GMT -5
"Sssnere essmass ssar ssomnss" {More people are coming} Sslessa warned Lemorgoth. Lemorgoth looked through the thick jungle in front of her, and could just barely glimpse a shadow moving through the undergrowth. She could sense the presence of somethin else, probably the creature that let out the cry. It wasn't moving.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 25, 2004 17:30:28 GMT -5
'Taoneth!' Nirani cursed. 'I think they heard us...' Maybe if you'd stop talking...
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Post by LadyDarkMage on Jan 25, 2004 20:19:01 GMT -5
The figure, in a state of half consious, half unconsiousness, lay limp on the ground, hearing slight speach, but not being able to know what it means or how to respond. [glow=red,2,300]You knew that it would get you sometime.[/glow] What do you want? [glow=red,2,300]You know. You've heard it from your little friend back wherever you came from.[/glow] The figure went further into unconsiousness, stepping closer and closer to death. The blood streams poured more, but it was now silver, much like unicorn blood, and was pouring at an exelerated rate. "Death..." The figure muttered. It knew that the Angel of Death was close, ever close, coming for it. {{OOC: FYI, different coloured glows are different voices in the figure's head, in rainbow order, with the hotter colkoyrs such as red, orange, and yellow, being bad, and the mellower colors, like blue, purple, and indgeo, being not evil. Green is it's friend back home, to whom it is bonded through an item under the cloak. Silver, black, and white are different people who will be explained later on, maybe.}}
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Post by misslynx on Jan 25, 2004 20:37:30 GMT -5
((I think I'll RP as Dayna...she's my new favorite charry ^_^
Name: Dayna
Age: 10
Race: Elf
Appearance: Long black hair that she usually ties with a blue ribbon. She wears a white blouse, baggy brown pants and leather sandals.
Bio: Her parents died when she was seven, because the villagers thought they were a witch and a warlock. She became orphan because of that and decided to leave the town, scared of getting burnt also. She currently lives in the forest.
Personality: Very shy and quiet, sometimes too much for her own good.
Weapons: She still has her father's sword, but she has never used it and doesn't kno how to.
Powers: She doesn't know it, but she has many powers. She discovers them through the RP.))
Dayna was sitting in a tree when she heard the cry. Curious, she followed the sound and found herself at a clearing, facing the back of a cloaked figure. "Are...are you okay?"
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Post by Deleted on Jan 26, 2004 11:32:09 GMT -5
Nirani and Sarneth, still invisible, came upon the cloaked figure. 'Oh, what is this now?' Nirani said, in such a soft whisper it was nearly not a sound at all. Sarneth was studying the figure closely. 'It seems near death already... shall we just... help it along?' Nirani said in that same soft whisper. She slowly drew her sword, but just as she was about to swing downward, Sarneth reacted. NO!! DON'T KILL IT! Surprised, Nirani dropped her sword. It clattered onto the ground beside her.
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