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 Posted: Mon Mar 13, 2006 11:51 pm
This is a Mix 'em Up Rp.
Remember to follow ALL of the Guild's Rules, as well as the Rules of Gaia itself!
Rp History:
This Rp has been up and running since Oct. 4 2005! Great job you guys!
Angel and Cordy haven't confessed their love for each other, same for Fred and Wesley. Nina joined the group due to a strange run-in with Wesley. Cordy has a vision involving a mysterious alleyway and Darla. Cordy and Angel go out in search for the alleyway, but go to Nina's rescue while she's out running an errand for Wes. While she's out, she gets attacked by a werewolf. Meanwhile, Wes and Fred try to unravel a strange symbol found in the Prophesy, which is protected by magic to keep its secrets a mystery. Wes performs a revealing spell on the symbol, which causes an explosion, injuring him in the process. Fred was protected by a sheilding spell and goes to Wesley's aid.
Current setting: Angel has a run in with a curious woman, who reveals that she knows more about the situation with his child than he does. She leaves with a cliff-hanger air just outside the hospital. The gang joins up under the strange circumstances that none of them knew that someone had been injured in the other group. Cordy and Wes reveal that Nina has been, officially, infected with the saliva of a werewolf. Nina was still very new to the fact that vampires exist, let alone that she was about to become a beast herself.
-Application-
All I need a large sample of your rp if you're interested in a character. Just fill out the following and post it in this thread. If there's ever an issue with two people wanting to be the same character, I'll simply check out your Rp sample and choose whom I see most fit. You're welcome to Rp up to two characters. I'd also like to say that just because you applied for a character, doesn't mean you'll necessarily get it. You'll have it made unless I find a reason to reject your application (aka Rp sample was inadiquate, you didn't follow the rules, etc.)
Character(s) Name:
Plot Idea(optional):
Rp Sample(s):
I'll give you an example of an ideal Rp sample.
The room was dimly lit with the distant florescent light in the kitchen which gave off a soothing glow. This made the walls reflect a forest color, adding to the comforting atmosphere. The room was empty and quiet except for the occasional rustle in the corner where an older man sat. A book sat in his lap, open and faced down, as if he stopped momentarily to rest his eyes. He wore a green acrylic sweater, which provided him with the nostalgic feeling of being nestled in a comfy bed. The man's pants appeared to be some sort of sweat pants, but without the bands on the bottoms of the legs. Fuzzy black slippers huggled the man's motionless feet; creating slight static whenever he?d move them. The man's glasses rested awkwardly on the end of his nose, providing slight blockage to his nasal passage, which resulted in light snoring. His eyes fluttered open after a moments rest, "Oh! How foolish of me," the older man said as he realized that he had dozed off in his chair.
-Character List-
Main Characters :
Angel- Aniwan(Temporarily)
Charles Gunn-
Wesley Wyndham-Pryce - Aniwan
Cordelia Chase- Jemiria
Winifred "Fred" Burkle- GetFaith
Lorne "The Host"- Aniwan (temporarily)
Eve-
Darla- Bloody_Buffy
Harmony Kendall-
Kate Lockley-
Spike-
-Wolfram & Hart-
Lilah Morgan-
Lindsay McDonald- Aniwan
Nathan Reed-
Gavin Park-
Linwood Murrow-
Gwen-
-Supporting Cast-
Holtz-
Skip-
Sahjhan-
Justine Cooper-
Groo-
The Beast-
Faith- GetFaith
Jasmine-
Knox-
Nina- Le Moose
Sirk-
Marcus Hamilton-
Connor- Umbra_Ravus
Anne Steele-
(We'll discuss villians (besides Wolfram and Hart) after we gain a majority of the main cast)
-Originals-
Dev- Daughter_of_destruction
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Posted: Mon Mar 13, 2006 11:59 pm
Wesley & Angel Carry Over Posts:
Angel looked between everyone before his eyes laid on Wesley, who looked rather exhausted and beaten up. He also noticed the other man's left arm in a sling...it must've been broken. Angel didn't need to say anything to express is concern for the other man's safety, and Wes needn't say anything to console Angel's concern. They spoke with their eyes, which was rather common for quiet guys. Some people thought it was all a little too gay when they did such things. (no offence.)
Their eyes met for a moment, silently speaking to one another, before thier attention fell on Cordelia and Nina...and Cordelia's big mouth. Wesley's eyes rolled in the back of his head and his right hand pressed on his temples slightly, obviously a little frazzled from Cordy's outbirst of news. Angel sighed to himself, knowing that they don't have a cage in the Hyprion, and it would cost a pretty penny for one.
"Actually, it wasn't the bite that cued me in on her 'illness'..." Wesley started as he pushed his glasses back up the bridge of his nose and knelt down next to Nina as well, taking her hand in the process, "But the small hairs around the wound." He gave enough room for everyone to look if they wished, "Those arn't loose animal fibers that one would normally see. But rather..." Wesley took hold of one of the small hairs and pulled: it was connected to Nina's palm, "Fur attatched to her skin. The main sign of a Werewolf encounter. The hair grows in only a few hours, sometimes as less as an hour, after the victim is bitten. Most people don't look for it, but they examine the bite instead, which can be commonly mistaken with an everyday dog bite. However, I know Cordy's worked with victims before, and I would've had full faith in her observation had I not looked at it earlier." Angel commended Wesley for his careful observations, and his talanted eye for detail, "Impressive Wes." He then looked at the beautiful kneeling woman, "And good job, Cordy. You were able to recognize that her bite wasn't a normal one...that's also impressive." Angel paused for a moment before speaking again, "I guess we're gonna have to buy a cage..." He wasn't all too thrilled about the new expence that laid ahead of them.
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Posted: Tue Mar 14, 2006 12:00 am
Nina's Carry over:
Nina looked up at everyone gathered around her in shock. She was a what now? She swallowed. This wasn't happening, definitely, definitely not. Because, that would be insane. Right? RIGHT? Cause her turning into a big dog, not unlike the big dog seen in millions of horror films around the world, just wasn't possible. She hadn't even fully accepted the possibility of vampires existing, let alone becoming a monster herself.
God, the room felt like it was spinning. She pulled her hand away, and inspected the gash herself. It looked like a normal bite, but she could feel that it wasn't.
Her head perked up at the sound of Angel's voice, ..."I guess we're gonna have to buy a cage.."
Nina shakily stood up and shook her head, "No. No you don't."
Cage? What?
"...I've already caused enough problems for you. And you seem to have enough problems as it is..." She motioned to Wesley's arm "...So, I'll just go. Yea. Leave. As soon as I can. You probably just want me out of here."
She took a shaky breath, as if to start walking, but instead put her hand to her forehead, and sat down when the room starting doing that spinning thing again.
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Posted: Tue Mar 14, 2006 12:01 am
Cordy's 1st Carry Over:
Cordelia felt her cheeks burn with embarrassment as she saw Wes's disappointment, and she rolled her eyes herself. "Oh, come on! Like I knew no one told her yet." She brought herself forward and closely examined the spot Wes was pointing out to them, feeling the cold of the floor shiver through her knees and up, making her cross her arms over her chest. She looked back at Angel, thanking him with a smile and turning back to the girl as he spoke the words Cordy knew Nina would be set back with. Immediately, she was brought back by surprise when Nina got up, darkened in misbelief that Cordelia knew she had the first time she found out this stuff was real. Who could blame her?
Quickly she arose from the ground, one arm swung over and clinged to the upper part of her left one. "Nina, you're not causing any problems. I was the same way when Buffy Summers sprung it out on me, and now look where I am. Seriously," She raised her eyebrow, "You don't know how good it feels to be seeing yourself doing this after a few years." She took a couple steps towards her. "And you can make some friends!" This was where she held back a comment about Angel and being more, but went on, still liking something about her.
When the girl appeared to stumble, Cordelia was lucky to catch her. Her eyes wandered back warily at Wesley. "We have to do something."
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Posted: Tue Mar 14, 2006 12:02 am
Fred's Carry Over:
Fred looked on worridly. Then she pointed to Welsey's bed that was next to her.
"Cordy, lay her on here. T-that is if you're not using it Wesley." She said and smiled weakly. She moved over to Cordy and Nina, putting a hand to Nina's forehead, checking her temperature.
"No temperature, she's just probably..." She trailed off as she looked at her own fingers. They weren't the usual pinkish colour but instead...Fred brought her hand closer to her eyes as she found, to her own astonishment, that they had a tinge of blue. She looked up, back at Nina and let her hand drop to her side.
"Uh...Anyway, I meant she is just probably in shock. Either that or the chemical changes are taking place in her body. Everything old inside her becomes new. A mutation, if you will." She rambled on, quickly glancing at her hand, as if expecting it to drop off.
"So, lets move her onto the bed?" She asked, looking over at Cordy.
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Posted: Tue Mar 14, 2006 12:03 am
Wesley 2nd Carry Over:
Wesley watched the scene take place before him, remaining silent until it was neccessary to speak, "Yes, lay her down and keep her head propped up." Wes said as he moved out of the way, allowing room for the girls to handle Nina. The Englishman then looked to Angel, "We're definately going to need a cage." he said in agreement. Wesley's eyes trailed back over to the young, slightly unfamiliar woman, "Trust me, you'd be more of a neusance roaming free in the streets of L.A. than you would in a reenforced iron cage in the basement of the Hyprion..." He wasn't trying to make it sound as if they were just going to lock her away, even though that's what they were going to do, but still. Wesley was only trying to reassure her that she wasn't a neusance at all.
Ha! How nieve poor Wes could be.
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Posted: Tue Mar 14, 2006 12:03 am
Cordy's 2nd Carry Over:
Cordelia obeyed, helping the girl onto Wesley's bed, carefully propping her onto it, being nice by bring up her legs for her. Then she took a pillow and fluffed it up behind her, partially smiling. She backed away and held her hands at her hips, standing closer to Fred who seemed a bit confused. She glanced at her and lowered her eyebrows to question. "Are you okay?" she asked in a quiet tone, not bothering to pay attention to the others for now. Fred was looking a bit tired, or maybe it had just been from shock at what happened to her and Wes.
First she answered Wesley about Nina. "It's okay. I'm sure we can find a way to get it in there. Maybe Lorne knows some people."
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Posted: Tue Mar 14, 2006 12:04 am
((And now we can pick up from here!))
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Posted: Tue Mar 14, 2006 11:09 am
((Aces!! We've been roleplaying since 4th October?! Wowzers, that's great! xd ))
Fred nodded at Cordelia's suggestion.
"Yeah, Lorne. Where is Lorne?" She asked, thinking about the last time she had seen him.
Then she turned her attention to Cordy, not moving her body, but putting her head a little closer to Cordy's.
"I'm fine. Just a l-little...Uh, I don't know." She mumbled, but knew that Cordy had heard her. She moved away from Cordy, sighing a little and sitting on the bed where Nina was laying.
"Wesley?" She asked, looking up at him,
"Will Nina be alright?" She asked, and smiled weakly, at Wesley. Her Wesley.
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Posted: Tue Mar 14, 2006 11:39 am
((Alright, it says to post pplications in the thread and so...I am 3nodding
My sample is for season 5 Harmony, 'cause I couldn't think of anything to write for a different Harmony sweatdrop
I'm thinking of applying for Eve aswell, although I'm gonna have to watch season 5 episodes to see how she acts before I apply smile ))
Character Name: Harmony
Plot Idea (optional): Uh...Well, it'd be before she works at Wolfram and Hart so she'd be a bad vampire, but maybe the plot could be that she's a vampire without a soul who wants to do good. Like she is in season 5 then I guess!
Rp Sample(s):
Harmony sighed and leaned over to stop the racket that the alarm clock was making. She sat up, moving her blonde hair out of her face. She started to sing along with the radio, not realising that the same song was on the day before, and the day before that, and the day before that...
She got out of bed and slowly walked over to the bathroom, yawning as she did so. She washed herself and brushed her teeth, still humming along to the song as she did so. She finished cleaning herself up and looked in the mirror. She sighed as she looked at the bathroom wall behind her, instead of her face.
'I miss my beautiful self.' She thought and frowned. Then she walked out of the bathroom, still singing the song. She got herself dressed and switched off the radio, but still humming the song from earlier as she locked up her apartment and walked out of the building.
She arrived at the offices of Wolfram and Hart about half an hour later and greeted almost all of her fellow employees with a smile and a wave. When she got to her desk she took a seat and sorted her papers out that were on her desk. She rolled up her sleeve and gasped loudly as two puncture holes were on her arm, opposite her vein.
"Oops..." She said sheepishly.
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Posted: Tue Mar 14, 2006 5:58 pm
Cordelia leaned against the wall, her arms crossed over her chest, one leg sticking out. Her mind had wandered in that minute as they started to discuss Lorne. It hadn't occured to her why she was so interested in finding out what everyone was thinking. Was Angel still stuck on the woman that appeared to them outside? Did he think Cordelia was cute? Nina was cute? And Nina. It was obvious she thought this was crazy. Then Wesley. The way he googled his eyes with Fred, they all knew he wished he had her, and Cordy could sympathize with that feeling. Had Fred felt the same way? Her mind was spinning and she turned away, walking to the window and looking at the trees outside of it. They were so still, dark. It was easier to think everything wasn't this difficult, and it could just be "happily ever after." The princess lands into the prince's arms and they lived happily ever after. That brought back flashes of her Halloween at twelve. She was so bratty, she had to have Joey from next door go with her as the Prince to make the two look "perfect."
Things weren't like that and they never would be. Besides, it was hard to live with the fact that also, Angel was years older than her, and that's how it would remain. She would age and he would still look the same. No tears fell, only an immense sadness took over. An overwhelming one that the night had brought, almost like any other night. She sighed and kept her eyes distant on the view.
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Posted: Tue Mar 14, 2006 6:02 pm
[Yea, Oct. 4th? Yeesh, that's a long time. I was thinking of applying for Spike, since I noticed no one has taken him yet, but I don't know. Cause I love Spike and he's magical.]
Character(s) Name: Spike
Plot Idea(optional): Instead of going to get his soul after he does those naughty things to Buffy, he freaks out and heads to L.A. instead. (Be warned, I've never written Spike before, so. Heh.)
Rp Sample(s): Spike looked up at the dark sky as he blew the gray smoke from his nose. The sound of screaming coming from inside the shack caused shivers to run up and down his spine, his senses tingling all over. Drusilla was a master at torture, she never dulled, never got bored, she was always, excited, and never afraid to try something new. He heard her gentle voice singing to him from inside, and he felt a small tug on his heartstrings. "Want some help, do you pet?"
The gravel crunched underneath his black boots as he slowly opened up the door to reveal Drusilla's newest toy. "Of course my Spike." she responded seductively grabbing the lapels of his leather duster and dragging him towards the woman tied tightly to a chair placed at the center of the room. He smiled wickedly down at her, and ran his fingers through the young girls bloody blonde hair...
Nina: She closed her eyes as they moved her tired body backwards onto the bed, but she quickly snapped them open. Every time she closed them she saw a new horror scene, so she decided it might be best to listen to the people talking quietly around her for now. She looked up at Cordelia, and smiled gently back. Cordelia was nice. She liked her, she liked Fred too. She hadn't had many girl friends in her life, but maybe it would be nice to finally have some. This crew definitely had its own set of problems, but maybe, just maybe she could fit in.
At the sound of Fred's voice she turned to listen to Wesley's answer,
"Yea, I'd like to know the answer to that question too." A nervous laugh escaped her lips that didn't sound as brave as she intended, "Cause if I'm gonna have to be locked in a cage several nights a month, I think I need to know."
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Posted: Sat Mar 18, 2006 8:41 pm
Wesley sighed to himself and paused before answering everyone's burning question, "...Honestly, it'll be difficult adjusting to the schedule of things at first, but within time, it'll simply become a habit for you to barracade yourself from the world. It's nothing to feel out of place about. I've met quite a few werewolves in my years..." Wes wasn't trying to sound like he was all knowing and experienced. However, it was true that he knew a few werewolves who have learned to adapt to their traformations, and yet, remain an active member in society. The Englishman looked between each of the women, before looking at Angel, who was silent in the corner of the room. Whether he was pondering something, brooding, or simply spacing out, Wes couldn't be too sure. All that was known was that either Angel chose not to speak his mind, or simply had nothing to say at the moment. Who knew?
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Posted: Sun Mar 19, 2006 12:18 am
Cordelia sighed and placed her hand on the cold window, suddenly thinking back on the older woman that appeared to them. Why had she come to them and how come she hadn't had a vision? If, after what had occured, something bad and dangerous came apon that lady, why wouldn't she get any visions? She told them she "didn't have long."
Her eyes took one last gaze around the outside, and eyes started to feel funny. No worry. It was only her eyelids becoming heavy with tiredness. She couldn't believe how worn she suddenly felt after all of the events in the night. The silence had given a ringing to her ears, the one left-over from after Wes spoke to Nina.
Cordy frowned and turned around, bringing herself to the doorway and looking to them once more. "Well, I think we've all been tired out for the night." She let out a heavy sigh, her light voice being heard under it.
"Everyone's had their troubles." Her eyes averted towards Nina. "I hope you feel better soon," she told her softly. "Don't worry. I'll be a better hostess at the Hyperion in the morning, I swear." A light smile crossed her glossy, pink lips, and before she turned away from them all she waved lazily. "I'm gonna head back to my place. I wouldn't be surprised if Dennis has messed it by now." She rolled her eyes. "He can have such a temper sometimes." That was only because he knew how she felt with.. some things. "Wes, I really hope to see you at the hotel tomorrow." Before one last look at them all, she barely nodded. "Well, good night! But um," she started, "Angel," she raised her eyebrows, causing her whole face to become concerned in some way, "You really need to learn how to use that cell phone because if something else happened and you couldn't get a hold of me, I wouldn't want to have to kick your a**. I was a cheerleader and they did have some hot moves that could blow your mind." She pointed her index finger with a stern look.
Pressing her hands on her sides, she turned from the room and left quickly. As she traveled down the hallway, her heals were click, click, clicking on the floor, taking over the dark, silenced surroundings. Maybe they hadn't heard the weird disappointment in her tone. There had been times where one person would at least chase her out to wonder, but not now. Wesley and Nina had been hurt and it would probably be better to keep an eye out on them. The door at the end of the corridor read "Exit" and she was relieved to reach it, power walking out, hearing her bracelet clanking on it loudly as she opened it. Woops.
It was a little breezy, and that's when she realized.. she didn't have a car. "No problem," she muttered to herself out loud, "You've walked alone before. What could possibly happen that wouldn't be out of the normal this time?" This she tried to calm herself with, her insides having her trying to fight away the nervous tension and reassure that it would, in fact, be fine. Shivering, not bothering to pay attention to the bang, she hugged her arms around herself and very slowly walked. Her eyes were focused intently ahead.
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Posted: Sun Mar 19, 2006 4:34 am
((Uh, Aniwan? Can I play Harmony? smile ))
Fred still stared at the open door, where Cordelia left only moments ago. She blinked, water rushing over her eyeballs, in an attempt to stop them drying out. She shook her head quickly, the water, now looking quite like tears, falling from her face. She quickly wiped them away with her sleeve.
She stood up now and looked at the time on her watch.
'Gosh, nearly quarter past eleven...It's so late.' She thought and then looked closely at the watch. The second hand wasn't moving.
"Well, my watch has broke." She announced to the rest of the gang.
"Lord knows what time it is now." She said and sighed. She looked over at Angel, well, Angel's back, he'd turned back around when Cordy left.
"Angel. I'm gonna go too. Will you all be alright here?" She asked and glanced at Wesley.
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