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 Posted: Mon Oct 19, 2009 8:10 am
Disclaimer: This RP is based on an RP created by one of my good friends, whose current username is Kazuya Maeda.
The time? Now.
The place? Here, on Gaia!
The character? Why you, of course!
How does it work? Simple!
By creating an avi, you've created a potential character for this RP! In this RP, you play as your avi, with your username as the character's name, and live live within Gaia itself. This means living and doing things in each of Gaia's towns and regions, interacting with Gaia's NPCs, influencing Gaia history, and even exploring the various games of Gaia. Either stick with stories Gaia has passed down to us or forge your own, seeking your destiny as you see fit!
Rules:
-Be as literate as possible
-If you change your avi in mid-roleplay, you change your character. Make a logical explanation or chain of events which would lead up to such a change if and when this occurs.
-You may apply for an NPC position as well as playing your avi, so long as you can play the character reasonably well. PM me a sample paragraph of the NPC you wish to play and I shall see if you're right for the role.
-All of Gaia's towns, zOMG worlds, and places like The Dark Reflection are up for exploration
Profile Structure
Username:
Age:
Bio:
Weapons: (must be visible on avi; creatures count as weapons)
zOMG rings: (These must actually exist in your inventory, and you may only use a maximum of eight at a time. The rules for them are the same as in-game).
Alignment: (Good, Evil, what are you?)
Other:
Feel free to post your profiles here and begin as you please. NPC positions will be listed here for application and reference purposes.
-Ian
-Rufus
-Edmund
-Johnny
-Gino
-Blaze
-Sam
-Rina
-Moira
-Sasha
-Josie
-Meredith
-Liam
-Carl
-Flynn
-Ruby
-Peyo
-Mirai
-Barrett
-Agatha
-Vanessa
-Devin
-Natasha
-Nicholae
-Logan
-Buildeau
-Ribateau
-Bloudou
Any NPCs I've neglected to add will be added upon request.
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Posted: Mon Oct 19, 2009 12:26 pm
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Posted: Mon Oct 19, 2009 6:16 pm
Username: Mobius Nightshade
Age: Lost count after 500 years or so...
Bio: A half-angel enforcer of justice, Mobius Nightshade considers nobility and chivalry tantamount to existing. By doing good deeds and keeping the peace, he hopes to one day ascend to Heaven and meet his parents.
Weapons: The Bahn Hammur, The Holy Dragon Ivor, The Holy Gauntlet
zOMG rings: None
Alignment: Good
Other: Has an odd fondness for Devil's Food Cake... Nobody is exactly sure of the reason why...
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Posted: Mon Oct 19, 2009 11:05 pm
Username: Mezalyth
Age: 21
Bio: Masked and winged. Some twisted form of demon/angel who firmly believes in the balance of all things. Often tries to lead by example.
Weapons: Scythe and Smok the Dragon.
zOMG rings: N/A
Alignment: Mostly good, but entertains evil thoughts.
Other: The halo is there because it got caught on the horn.
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Posted: Tue Oct 20, 2009 1:38 am
Username: Lionel the Omnipotent
Age: Unknown
Bio: A spirit of mischief and trickery, he prowls the land in search of the next good laugh. He comes and goes like a re-occurring dream or memory. He has no true form; though sometimes he may be seen as a swirling mist or a faint flicker of light, he disguises himself behind illusionary magics taking the appearances of others.
Weapons: Through his magics, he can simulate many weapons. However, he does not favor direct combat. He would much rather trick his opponents into battling one another or slip right past them unnoticed.
zOMG rings: Mantis, Solar Rays, Dervish, Shark Attack, Fire Rain
Meat, Bandage, Defilbrillate
Rock Armor, Improbability Sphere
Alignment: Chaotic Neutral
Other: He is a choco-holic.
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Posted: Tue Oct 20, 2009 5:48 am
Username: MinnieMixie
Age: 17
Bio: Mixie, nicknamed by others as 'Minnie' as she's only 5'2 with a small frame, was sent to an orphanage by her disgusted parents when they discovered her horns. Always the outcast, she longed for somewhere to belong to, somewhere where they didn't stare or taunt. One day after hiding in the toilets of her all-girls school, she hatched a plan to escape from this 'heartless prison', as she titled it. However all did not go to plan, when a group of girls found her trying to escape, they tackled her to the ground and called for the teachers.
Afterwards, Mixie was sent to the Headteachers' office, where only a few students have ever gone. She returned terrified to her dorm room and didn't speak for three days, until she saw the group of girls who 'betrayed' her, to which the only words she spoke were "I'll kill you". Bats swarmed the entire school, horrifying teachers and students alike. In the chaos, Mixie made her final attempt to escape from the school. Although she succeeded, she awoke the next day in a field and did not remember the previous day. She looked up to see, what seemed like, a small town in front of her, and to the left, a sign saying: "Gaia".
Weapons: Bats. When she gets really angry she uses her horns on her head and rams into you like a bull. xD Her nitemare sash also lashes out at her victims when she's in anger, sometimes even choking them.
zOMG rings: None.
Alignment: Although a demon, she's more interested in helping than hurting. However, when in deep sadness, she turns sadistic and blacks out from the anger.
Other: She's terrified of men and lacks social skills. She tends to keep to herself, afraid of constant rejection. She is very naive for her age.
Lol, did I get too into that? xd
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Posted: Tue Oct 20, 2009 9:43 pm
(Not at all... Now all we need is an opening plot, and the new Halloween event coming up is exactly what we needed...)
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Posted: Wed Oct 21, 2009 11:04 pm
((Anyone care to kick this off? I'd like to see how it plays out.))
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Posted: Thu Oct 22, 2009 10:17 am
(I would, but I don't know how... sweatdrop My specialty is making and playing, not starting.)
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Posted: Thu Oct 22, 2009 12:27 pm
( rofl xd 4laugh whee lol )
(I don't know why I find that humorous but I do.)
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Posted: Thu Oct 22, 2009 12:58 pm
The town square was bustling with people enjoying the sights of the new season. Unbeknownst to them, an invisible force stalked the town of Barton. Unseen to the naked eye, the invisible force slithered and weaved through the crowd. It began chuckling to itself, for All Hallows Eve approaches, and with its arrival is a myriad of tricks, pranks, and fun that the mysterious entity will delight itself with.
People's heads began to turn as they were sure they heard someone chuckling by their ear. But the only visible laughter was children in the distance. People turned to face one another with bewilderment, trying to find the one who was laughing...
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Posted: Thu Oct 22, 2009 1:27 pm
Mezalyth was flying over the town, being careful to dodge anyone else with wings who was enjoying the cool air. His scythe was cross-wise on his back, and his dragon was flying just next to him, making small chirps of glee as he swooped and twirled. In one of the pockets of his jacket, he carried the two strange letters he had received that morning from the strange organizations; B.O.O. and S.I.N.. He still didn't know which he would join, if any.
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Posted: Thu Oct 22, 2009 2:58 pm
Mobius was in his study at the time. A fire burned in the hearth of his Durem estate, and Mobius was currently reading through a text devoted to the culture of Angel Imps when he heard a knock on the door.
"Curious... Who would come calling at this hour? At my residence, no less. I should consider hired help for this sort of thing."
He put down his book with a sigh, and headed down the stairs to see what was going on. His mansion was nothing compared to Edmund's, or Johnny's, or the Von Helson ancestral manor, but it was still spacious enough to make traversing the two levels time-consuming.
The thought occurred to Mobius that it could be a midnight attacker, some low-class highwayman out to bash his skull in. Certainly it was the right time for this sort of thing, but Mobius was not worried. He wouldn't have need to summon Ivor or the Bahn Hammur for a commoner; the spiked gauntlet on his arm would be plenty if it had to come to violence.
Finally having reached the door, Mobius opened it to find not one, but two envelopes upon the threshold. "Curiousier and curiouser," Mobius pondered, "that such unique post come at the same time. I simply must examine this..."
The study again. Two hours of reading and re-reading, contemplating and analyzing. Finally, he stood; it was time to hypothesize. He would talk aloud, as he always did when facing a conundrum, as it helped him to organize his thoughts.
"Two organizations... One hoping to conquer, the other to save from the first... S.I.N. obviously cannot be good, but what of this B.O.O.? Saving citizens is all and good, but I sense and ulterior motive behind the purity... They are confronting S.I.N. for a personal reason, not for the greater good. I must treat both factions with equal caution; a righteous zealot can be as dangerous as a sinful warlord..."
A flash of light filled the room as the Bahn Hammur hung in the air, glittering in its golden countenance, staying in place until mailed fingers clasped it. "Adameen guide me... For tonight, I hunt..."
The blaze in the hearth was extinguished mysteriously as Mobius disappeared out the window, the panes of glass and steel closing and locking on their own...
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Posted: Fri Oct 23, 2009 6:21 am
 Mixie looked in amazement at the town before her. Bright lights shone throughout it, so that one wouldn't guess it was night time unless they looked far into the distant sky. As she slowly made her way into it, she looked around with confusion. 'These people..' She thought, staring at a group of Grombies next to a building named Barton Boutique, '..have such great costumes!' Mixie stood still in the middle of the mayhem: people were laughing loudly in their groups while others fought with wide grins covering their faces. 'They never taught about places like this in school. Celebrating Halloween this early? How immature!' She thought while peering into a window of Barton Boutique 'Waah! A cat standing on it's hind legs? So well trained..' Mixie stroked her chin, 'The owner must've beat it many times to achieve that standard of discipline.' She nodded, deciding that was the only possibility. For once, Mixie noticed that she wasn't the centre of attention, and she liked it. 'How fortunate it is for me for it to be nearing Halloween' She sighed, turning away from the window to examine the townspeople. Across from her, she noticed a man dressed in orange and black holding a cigarette. He seemed to be staring at her. The friendly man waved and smiled. Mixie did the same before stepping forward, "Hel-" A blonde lady in a long white dress stepped out of the store with her arms outwards towards the man and ran up to him before hugging him. "Oh." Mixie said, before feeling extremely embarrassed. 'Stupid stupid stupid!' She thought, sinking down to her knees. 'I guess I'll just stay here for a while...'
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Posted: Fri Oct 23, 2009 1:28 pm
As he prowled the streets, Mobius took note of a strange horned girl near Ian's shop. While such unearthly features were almost standard amongst Gaians, it was this one's behaviour that caught his eye. She looked upon everything with detachment, as if all but she was the outlandish one, rather than the obvious reality.
He approached her cautiously, Hammur hoisted onto his shoulders. He had seen this behaviour before; many Zurg new to Gaia had that same apprehensiveness. This person was clearly not of Gaia. "I take it you are new to this world, Miss...?"
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