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 Posted: Fri Jan 13, 2006 9:27 am
There are all those sayings, about diffrent kinds of people in the world.
This story, is about one kind of them. The dreamers.
The people who dream about other worlds, about powers and myth.
Their childhood heroes are the heroes of the past, of the legends.
What will happen if one day, those people will recive the opportonity to realize their dreams?
What will happen if one day, their whole life will change?
What will happen if one day, they will start to belive?
The dreamworld has alway been a portal for such people. The gate just waited for people to push it open.
Where it leads to? To the place all those people belived was only in their dreams. The truth is, It was.
Only this time, it will be more realistic. The Sandman, the price of dreams himself, chose seven souls to enter his world.
They each get to be the hero they always wanted to be.
They each will face adventures they always dreamed to do.
And each will fight for his life in Dream's game of belief.
Dream
A little
Dream
Of
Me
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Posted: Fri Jan 13, 2006 9:31 am
Rules are simple:
1) Do not disreguard or insult the other RPers
2) Do not directly copy a character from like...a TV show or a book
3) Never, I repeat, never give our your name (unless you know the person) or your age (or social security #)
4) PM me your application. Just PLEASE do not have any repeats of the same position.
5) Make your character unique in your own way. NOT SOMEONE ELSES.
5 1/2) No godmoding.
6) With an RP, you want the characters to mingle in the same world. It sucks if you have one person in Belgium and another in Australlia.
The setting is the years just before the war of the angels and humans has begun [based off of War of Eons, thank you Kage xd ] So basically, its more peaceful, yet still...tense...
7) DO NOT CONTROL THE OTHER PLAYER'S CHARACTERS! THIS IS JUST ABOUT THE RUDEST THING YOU COULD EVER DO! Like, if you're playing a character, and someone else says your characters name and then makes them do something you didn't want them to do. NEVER do that. It drives people INSANE!!!!!!!!!!!!!! CRAZY!!!!!!!!!!! LOONEY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
8 )No sex. PM those. This is PG-13.
9) NO! You may NOT be God...
10) Probably the most abused rule in the world for any RP I've ever seen. Literacy. I ahve this topic labeled literate, meaning you must not type like a blind retard. For example, this is NOT literacy. This is crap:
lol d00d i noit tells you my RL name u call me fanboy59. i am teh uber l337 tendo fan and u suX0r. how c** u go xbox LMO xbox sux like your mom lamo lol lol!!1 its controler is so big an gates want to rule teh world !! 1 why u go on xbox!!11 u such a whor3 and f** u!
Literacy is a MUST. I'm serious...TRY to spell correctly...capitalize...and use punctuation...
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Posted: Fri Jan 13, 2006 9:40 am
Everyone starts as normal humans. The fun begins when you go to sleep.
Chart to fill out:
[b]Basics[/b]
Full name: A first name, a middle name, and a last name. Simple. Made up. Do not use your real name please X_X
Surname/Nickname: Simple as it sounds. Say you have a long name. What do people call you for short?
Age: Hints. Every 12 human years/1 demon year. Every 70 years/1 elf. 20/1 dwarf. 15/1 for a nymph. And, 150/1 for a demi-god ^_^
Sex: Gender. If you can't figure that out, then you really need help X_X
Breed: Whatever you wish. Human, angel, Elf..
Hair: What does your hair look like? Long? Short? Stype? Colour?
Eyes: The colour. That's all
Skin: Are you tan? Pale? Dark? Do you have any markings or tatoos?
Allignment: Choices - Good/Evil/Neutral Good, Good/True/Evil Neutral, or Good/Neutral/Evil Chaotic. Are you a good guy? Or a bad one?
Class: Choices? Druid, mage, wizard, sage, archer, ranger, rogue, ruler, warrior, paladin, shadow dancer, assasin, merchant, thief, dancer, guardian, traveller. There are a lot more, but I'm too lazy to add them.
Role: What are you to us? Are you the leader of the group? The healer? Our up-going cheerful moral boost?
Weapon Type: Is it mithril, Adament, Runite? Steel? Black stone? Crystal? Iron? Or do you use magic, if you're a wizard or a mage?
Weapon(s): The actual weapon. Swords? Whips? Bows? Any choice is good. Any choice.
Clothing: What does your character wear? Cloaks? Boots? Tennis shoes? Be creative. Descriptive. What designs are in it? Colours?
Jewelry: Ahh the favorite among us women. Bracelets, necklaces, and rings. Oh my!
Country/Dimension of Origin: You can make up, any dimension, any name of a country you want. It doesn't even have to be from earth. You could be from saturn for all I care! Make up a name!
[b]Favorites[/b]
Colour:
Gemstone:
Creature: Any creature at all. Mythical. Real. Extinct. Choose a dinosaur if you want!
Music: The type of music. Hard-rock. Metal, acid rock, instrumental, pop, rave, techno, alternative, etc etc.
Song: The name and the artist of the song your character loves most.
God/Goddess: Mythology is awesome. Ancient Greek. Ancient Egypt. Zeus, Anubis, all those people. Be sure to state the name, and what they are the god/goddess of.
Symbol: The symbol of anything. The symbol of a boy/girl. The symbol for a planet, a symbol for a meaning, anything.
[b]Information[/b]
Likes: What does your character like? Happiness? Things that make them happy.
Dislikes: Things, that make your character, mad. Saddened, Furious.
[b]Brief Bio[/b]
Be sure to write something about your character. Their past, their present, if they've ever been in a bad situation. What happened to their clan, why they are the way they are now. Where they get tattos from, where they met close friends. Where they lost close friends and family. Anything.
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Posted: Fri Jan 13, 2006 9:42 am
[ Message temporarily off-line ]
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Posted: Fri Jan 13, 2006 10:31 am
The Dream People
Name: Mr. Sandman
Occupation: Ruler of Dreamworld, Prince of Dreams.
Age: Eternel
Apearance: The Sandman
Name: Igor
Occupation: The Sandman's assistent and servent.
Age: Eternal
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Magna5's evil charecter:
Basics
Full name: Jevan Casinova
Surname/Nickname: ~
Age:He doesn't have one.
Sex: Male
Breed: Dream person,human..looking.
Appearance
Allignment: Neutral/evil?
Class:Shadow guard
Role: The one who makes the nightmares.
Weapon Type: The material of dreams,sand.
Weapon(s):A black sword,that grows stranger everytime someone has a nightmare. It can change shape,since it IS made of sand.
Jewelry: Several earings,and a large black wrist band. in his fake,human form he has his left ear pierced.
Country/Dimension of Origin: Nowhere...he was just made.
Favorites
Colour:Black
Gemstone: Brimstone
Creature: Black Dragon
Music:Any kind...except country and Hip Hop,ew.
Song: What is eternal?-Trans Siberian Orchestra
God/Goddess: The Sand Man
Symbol: A black,swirling cloud.
Information
Likes: Scaring people,getting into peoples heads,his sword.
Dislikes: The sand man,dreamers,happy thing.
Brief Bio
Jevan was created souly by the Sand Man to help set the balance with nightmares. But having been made for that simple purpose,Jevan never STOPPED making nightmares. The sand man,finally fed up with jevan's pass time, banished him to the human world,with the unability to sleep. But with the dreamers finally.."awakening" Jevan is slowly getting tired...which means only one thing:sleep.
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Posted: Fri Jan 13, 2006 10:26 pm
And so it begins.
Throughout the world, billions of souls go to sleep and wake up every day. in between, they dream their happy little dreams, or scream in their nightmares. "You know, It's an exact science.. More then a single grain gives them nightmares.. It's too much power" A figure smiles. He is the passenger, hopping from one mind to another each night, giving kids their dreams. "Sadly.." He grinned, "My hands are shaking..."
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Posted: Fri Jan 13, 2006 10:40 pm
Sikydo dragged through the alley behind his house, wishing this day would just end...His backpack stuffed with papers..."I hate school oh so much..."
He dropped his backpack on his bead and sat down at his computer, before ferociously writing a story about a 14 year old assasin."Dah-dah-dah....Blah-blah-blah...." He mumbled as he read it over....
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Posted: Sat Jan 14, 2006 6:56 am
And you fly up in the air.. You wings wide open, the wind passing through your hair as you soar above the tree tops... "And the NAZI TROOPS ATTACKED THE SOVIET ARMY..." So those words ended another dream. Another history class. He really had to start paying attention. Rod sighed. It was the last lesson in the day, and what a long day it was.
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[ Shards of Setsuna ] Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Jan 14, 2006 7:15 am
"And so when it comes to determining if H=Pen x 1270 is equivilent to TXPClx10 to the negative twenty third..."
Trinity was twitching, and looked down at her notes. Everyone else around her was furiously etching chicken-scratch into their papers. She was...not.... really caring....qickly, she leaned over, and instead of writing, she drew. She drew her teacher, Mr Botts, whom she'd dealt with as Mr. Butts, inside of a blender. Then she gave him little add-ons, like a mustache...or an afro...
The paper was ripped away, and she blinked, then looked at her teacher. Mr. Botts did not look pleased. No sir, not at all. "'lo," she said very sarcastically, watching his emotinless face grow red with abit of rage, before he wrote a note on it, crumpling it, and thrusting it out to her. "Dean. Now."
She rose without complaint. At least she wasn't in class. Thank god. Chewing her gum loudly, she stomped out of the class, waiting until she was out of sight, before she pulled out a cigerette, and moved into a little alcove, bringing it to her mouth. "Aya..."
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Posted: Sat Jan 14, 2006 7:21 am
He looked around him. His friends either read a book, drew or chattered, trieng to pass the time as well. He moaned and banged his head back into the table. The class will soon end, but still...
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[ Shards of Setsuna ] Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Jan 14, 2006 7:28 am
After extinguishing the sig, she found herself being drawn towards the music room. She heard the guitar. Sure enough....the art teacher was there....sitting on his desk, and playing on his guitar. She sighed, leaning against the doorway, and listening to the sweet notes that carried through the air. Oddly enough, he seemed to know she was there without even looking.
"Hello Trinity. Skipping class again?" He smiled while she nodded, her eyes closed. "C'mon in," he beckoned, tapping his foot. Trinity slipped passed him, then sat backwards in one of the chairs, staring at a half-filled esle that was before her, blinking at what was there. "What's this?" She asked curiously.
"My version of the world. It's not done. I started it in 3rd period..." He stopped playing, slipping over to it. "I was about to put it away. The school'd get offended, right?" She grinned, nodding, as he covered the image of the half-naked world with a burlap cover, bringing it to the back. "Elysian Fields...ever heard of it?"
Trinity looked thoughtful. "Mythology, right?" She asked. He nodded. "IT's the heaven above hell. For those of demonic decent that are truely good on the inside. For the humans with evil inthem, that died an innocent death. For the fallen angels, who have nowhere to go...familiar yet?" She nodded again.
"Definately Mrs. Gay's class." He laughed at her, before going back to his desk to play again.
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Posted: Sat Jan 14, 2006 7:44 am
The bell rang, and immidiatly everyone got up, the books and papers already in the bags. A few chats and the normal fight to get out of class as soon as possible erupted, but Rod managed to push his way out with his shoulder, coming out to the hallway. It was full with children, whom most he either didn't like or didn't care about and thought about as a roadblock.
He didn't really look like the sporty kind of guy, mainly because of how he dressed, but under the clothes there was a heavy ram. If someone stood in his way, he got pushed to the side without him caring. People knew what happened when he snapped.
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Posted: Sat Jan 14, 2006 7:47 am
Bell. Good. Well, bad too, but whatever. She hurried towards the door. "I'll see you seventh period," She called, before she was gone into the halls, rushing amongst the other students to get to her next hated class. Well, not really. It was lunch.
Suddenly, she bumped into someone, and went flying into a locker. "Holy s**t!" She said a little too loud, looking at the boy. "Sorry kid," She quickly apologized, awtching as the hall moniter began to storm after her, her language too much for his 'sensitive' ears. "Crap," She said, before running off again.
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Posted: Sat Jan 14, 2006 8:01 am
His gaze moved for a moment at the girl he bumped into, then sighed and moved back. It was a short day for him, thank god, and he had a lot of RPing ahead of him, and he was damn tired.
He finally reached the entrance and went out. Now all he ahd left was the 30 minute walk back home.
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Posted: Sat Jan 14, 2006 8:05 am
Halfway through the walk to lunch, she took off again, leaping away from the school grounds, and racnig down the street. "Home home home home~" She cahnted, bustling passed the younger students who got out early. She didnt' gie a rat's a** if she were kicked out. She could make her own decisions now. "Ggggrrrrr~~~!!!"
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