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Posted: Fri Jan 18, 2008 4:46 pm
Yeah...so here it goes.
On January 1st 2008, an abandoned manor was discovered on a island that no one knew existed. The island seemed peaceful in the beginning. It was quiet, unusually quiet. There were no animals to be found, not even an insect. Without any thing to stop them the plants grew to an enormous size. Also, not one leaf of a plant, tree, or even weed, was green in color. Instead everything was blue. Even the moss on the side of a rock that lay there on the beach was blue. The breeze was warm and cool at the same time, and the water level never rose nor decreased, even when the moon was it’s highest in the sky. There seemed to be no one living here. There wasn’t a trace of anyone on the island for some 100 years.
Upon further inspection, we discovered that in the basement of the manor a large array of equipment and extremely advanced technologic appliances were left. Along with exponential amounts of data on artificial life. It seems that they had been human corpses as test subjects for their experiments. In one data log we found that they were successful in bringing an young girl back to life.
Here is what it said:
“October 12, 1982. We here at D. Corp. have achieved a great success today. We brought a young girl, who we are now calling Eris, back from the dead. Her causes of death were unknown, but none of that matters. She hasn’t spoken yet, but we have high hopes for the experiments ultimate success. We will continue to monitor her brain activity and other stats.”
There are no more entries in the data log after this date. Even more strange is the remnants of dried blood of where some previous pages were torn out.
Upon gathering some more information on “D. Corp.” We’ve found out that it was a hidden secret, established by the military, in hopes of creating “Dolls,” to be used as machines of mass destruction. Under my understanding, something must have gone wrong with experiment Eris. We will look further into this to get a better understanding of what happened here.
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Four hours after discovering the lab, we have also discovered something else. We are not alone. It seems that some of the “dolls” created some how came to life again. I am also under the understanding that if you have found this book, I may no longer be alive…
The Dolls have a violent nature to anyone unknown to their kind. It’s safe to say that the reason no animals are on the island is because of the dolls. The workers must have been killed of too.
If you find this book, then it means that you have also stumbled upon death itself. If you can, leave the island now. Altough, by now you may have figured out that everything that comes near the island ,such as rescue boats, planes, anything that promises escape, either malfunctions or is there of destroyed…we've appropriately decided to name the island "The blue death."
Don't touch the pocket watch.
May you go on unknown to the goddess of death……
Okay, that's the story but here is what's going on now. You are stranded on the island with no means of survival. The "Dolls" of your presence, but you may not be aware of theirs. Beware they were once human, therefore appear human. But the never age...So yeah, just roll with it and let's finaly get a RP started!
Ave any comments or questions? Feel free to PM me. <3
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Posted: Fri Jan 18, 2008 4:50 pm
Character list.Put some basic information about the character that you be role playing as here. Since I will be posting mine first, you can use it as a guide line I guess. Name: Eris Race: Human/Doll Age: Appears to be around the age of 17. Other: She carries around a broken golden pocket watch. Bio: The first successful experiment of D. Corp. She roams the island in search of something unkown to anyone who happens to witness her doing so. She shows no emotions, it's not even knwon if she has any. She is neither enemy or foe, to the other "dolls" or to humans. She just is. ............................ Raine-chan Name: Abel Race: Human Age: 23 Other: 6'4"; light brown skin; of mixed heritage; brown eyes; dark brown hair in small braids kept in a ponytail. Abel enjoys wearing comfortable clothing, and for this particular occassion, he's clothed in a white ribbed tank top and baggy khaki shorts. Well-padded, comfy leather sandals are generally his choice in footwear. Bio: Abel has lived the life of a farmer boy. He grew up learning about the crops and has worked on his family’s farm since a very young age. During his preteen years, he discovered a passion for photography, and is currently a roaming photographer, searching for subjects to inspire him. His decision to come to the island was spur-of-the-moment, and prompted by a good friend of his, who came to research the facilities. They were seperated while in the forest, and Abel is currently searching for a few good shots of the forest before finding his companions. He is blissfully unaware of the sinister dolls and the journal that was left by the previous researchers. .................................... Starr3h Name: Tom 'Auth' Evans Race: Human (Can I have other races? That may make me want to double. ) Age: 16 Other: Bright green eyes. He's got long-ish brown hair, and he's quite shy. Everyone calls him Auth because he wants to be an author. Bio: Tom is lonely, although perhaps it is because he's very shy. He prefers to stay alone, because he's afraid to share his thoughts. He always carries his tattered notebook, and pencils with him, in a brown messenger bag. He also always wears a long, brown and green striped scarf. He can generally be found wearing blue jeans, and any assortment of shirts, although he usually chooses white shirts. He's always been quite bright, and curious. Chances are, you'll find Auth watching people, to see what they're doing, and how. The reason for carrying his notebook is quite simple. He likes to write. And so, the young author often finds himself daydreaming. He's also very clumsy. ............................. Hellter Skellter Name: Masaki Race: Human Age: 17 Other: 5'7" slim; short brown hair ((pixie cut)) usually has her hair gelled up into a funky faux hawk; dark brown eyes; tan skin. Usually wears a orange and white stripped polo, tight dark blue jeans, and orange converse with raindow shoe laces. She carries around a wooden baseball bat, and always has a sling shot in her back pocket. Bio: Masaki gets frustrated easily, hates to lose, and is always up for trying something new. The Rules.The rules that apply to this RP are the same to any other. 1.Folow Gaia's ToS. 2.Follow the rules of the DNB. 3.Try not to use "* *" actions 4.Try to remain literate. And for the love of all that is sane, please don't turn this into one of those things were two people meet, fall in love, and start making out.. Ch'yeah, that's pretty much it.
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Posted: Fri Jan 18, 2008 6:12 pm
The RP is now officialy open. From here on are you may being role playing, have fun!
-cuts the ribbon-
xD
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Posted: Fri Jan 18, 2008 6:24 pm
Eris sat on a fallen tree. She took out her pocket watch and began running her fingers along it's scratched surface. Her eyes never blinking for moment, it was almost as if she was in a trance. All around her, everything was silent, only the breeze seemed to whisper.
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Posted: Sun Jan 20, 2008 6:46 pm
Quote: I'm pretty new to RPing. I've only done so once before. Anyway, here's my character's profile-- I hope it's fitting to the circumstances. If you can post this up under the character list, I'll remove it from this post. Name: Abel Race: Human Age: 23 Other: 6'4"; light brown skin; of mixed heritage; brown eyes; dark brown hair in small braids kept in a ponytail. Abel enjoys wearing comfortable clothing, and for this particular occassion, he's clothed in a white ribbed tank top and baggy khaki shorts. Well-padded, comfy leather sandals are generally his choice in footwear. Bio: Abel has lived the life of a farmer boy. He grew up learning about the crops and has worked on his family’s farm since a very young age. During his preteen years, he discovered a passion for photography, and is currently a roaming photographer, searching for subjects to inspire him. His decision to come to the island was spur-of-the-moment, and prompted by a good friend of his, who came to research the facilities. They were seperated while in the forest, and Abel is currently searching for a few good shots of the forest before finding his companions. He is blissfully unaware of the sinister dolls and the journal that was left by the previous researchers. Abel was used to being in the great outdoors, but this was nothing like home. Everything was so tall and... and blue. It was awe-inspiring, really. He was happy he'd wandered off from the group earlier-- those science-types were pretty dull when they were in their zone. He stopped and looked around himself. It was quiet-- a bit eerie, actually-- and he hoped he'd be able to find the others when the time came. For now, though, he'd busy himself with what he came here for. He brought his camera's view-finder to his eye and let the shutter close.
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Posted: Wed Jan 23, 2008 4:42 pm
She looked up at the sky and then tucked the watch away. She wandered through the forest until she came upon a group of people. They were busy writting something down, taking notes, she assumed. She decided she would let them be for now. They hadn't given her a reason to be upset...yet.
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Posted: Thu Jan 24, 2008 7:02 pm
(( biggrin Uhm, I think I'll join as my dear character named Tom. Although I may change, rofl. xd He'd like this setting. 3nodding So, yeah, intro shall come. If you don't want me to join, I'll delete my posts...))
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Posted: Thu Jan 24, 2008 7:15 pm
Quote: Name: Tom 'Auth' Evans Race: Human (Can I have other races? That may make me want to double. biggrin ) Age: 16 Other: Bright green eyes. He's got long-ish brown hair, and he's quite shy. Everyone calls him Auth because he wants to be an author. Bio: Tom is lonely, although perhaps it is because he's very shy. He prefers to stay alone, because he's afraid to share his thoughts. He always carries his tattered notebook, and pencils with him, in a brown messenger bag. He also always wears a long, brown and green striped scarf. He can generally be found wearing blue jeans, and any assortment of shirts, although he usually chooses white shirts. He's always been quite bright, and curious. Chances are, you'll find Auth watching people, to see what they're doing, and how. The reason for carrying his notebook is quite simple. He likes to write. And so, the young author often finds himself daydreaming. He's also very clumsy. ((I hope this is okay. I mainly write paragraph intros... sweatdrop So, yeah... But I gotta eat dinner soon, my paragraph intro will come later, I hope...)) ((EDIT: I gotta go soon, so, I'll post in the morning, as long as I don't get distracted, lol.))
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Posted: Thu Jan 24, 2008 10:45 pm
[[That's fine, and yes you can have other races. ^^]]
After walking a bit futher she sat down on a giant blue mushroom and took out her pocket watch again. This time she held it up to the sun, as if she was trying to get a signal. Nothing happened and she put it away and watched the new arrivals walk through the forest.
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Posted: Fri Jan 25, 2008 6:20 am
((Okay, thanks. biggrin -dusts off Auth- It's been a while since I've roleplayed him, so.....))
Tom was a small, short boy. He took in all the scenery, taking in deep breaths of the aromatic air. He adjusted the strap of his brown messenger bag nervously, and nearly tripped over the ends of his long, green and brown striped scarf. Sweat made his white shirt cling to his slight frame. His blue jeans were ripped in areas, no doubt from clumsiness. The boy finally sat under a strange looking tree, and removed a tattered notebook and pencil from his bag, and he started to write. Slowly, unsure at first. Then an idea struck. And then another. Tom was grinning now, writing quickly. He wondered.... Wondered when he would be able to write those glorious words.... The end. He wondered if he'd even succeed. His parents, well, they never really had approved. They always wanted him to be a doctor. Like his father. It was a tradition. But some traditions... Were made to be broken. And that was how he found himself here. He didn't exactly remember how, or why. All he knew, was what was here, and now.
(( xd That was a nice intro.... Maybe. I dunno. sweatdrop It's long, but sort of painful to read, lol!))
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Posted: Sat Jan 26, 2008 11:29 am
Eri was begining to becom bored with her current scenery and walked over to one over the forest's trees. She placed her hands on it and closed her eyes. The once blue tree began to fade, as she sucked the very life out of it. It groaned and creaked as if crying in pain. She smiled and took her hands off of the tree. Her energy had been restored and she began searching for anyone who might have strayed from the protection of their group.
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Posted: Sat Jan 26, 2008 9:07 pm
[[ Alrighty, I usually do Naruto Rp's. I've been doing them since 04. But I'll try this out. o: ]]
Quote: Name: Masaki Race: Human Age: 17 Other: 5'7" slim; short brown hair ((pixie cut)) usually has her hair gelled up into a funky faux hawk; dark brown eyes; tan skin. Usually wears a orange and white stripped polo, tight dark blue jeans, and orange converse with raindow shoe laces. She carries around a wooden baseball bat, and always has a sling shot in her back pocket. Bio: Masaki gets frustrated easily, hates to lose, and is always up for trying something new.
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