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Posted: Thu May 04, 2006 3:14 pm
 It's only in your dreams It's only in your dreams So exit the fall, and now it's over It's only in your dreams --Falling Up, "Exit Calypsan" In a time not too long ago, fantasy was falling out of style. People blamed it for corrupting their youth, their country, and their dreams.
They were right.
They just didn't know how right they were.
Now, things are falling into an order that will be inevitably shaken, perhaps for good. Because of this, the world could yet fall to pieces.
And all because of a dream.
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Posted: Sat May 06, 2006 3:52 pm
In Your Dreams Rules:1. No God-moding or anything like it. 2. PG-13 content is the limit. PG is more preferable, but the rules are slightly flexible. 3. All main characters are first-come, first-serve. However, the character list will be extended by events throughout the story. 4. Please PM me if you have character ideas/plans when you get them. 5. Stupid Dreamcasting abilities can only be used once in a blue moon. Preferably, once for each RPer. 6. Within these rules, go nuts.
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Posted: Sat May 06, 2006 4:25 pm
Basic Information: The government has been keeping track of how many people they've identified with strange dreams for psychological purposes. Noticing an astounding increase in the number of people with strange dreams, they decide to investigate. They form the Federal Parapsychology Society, a group of top agents and parapsychologists led by the enigmatic man with a number, but no name, 313. One of the things that the FPS has figured out is that not all people gain these abilities at the same time. At the same time, a mysterious monk-like group known as the Brotherhood of Spirit has risen seemingly out of the shadows of time. They are led by a man known only to them as Master. They are experts in the art of Dreamcasting, the ability to use your dreams to pull objects and powers from an alternate world of spirits and dreams. So much so, that they don't even need to be asleep in order to Dreamcast. However, in order to be in the Brotherhood, you must be greatly talented in one style of Dreamcasting (Neutral is a style.) Both groups are waiting for the last group to complete this triangle of fantasy; the key that may start the destruction of the world; the Para-Dreamers. Characters:
Para-Dreamers: Rich "Edge" Tarol: Written By: N.Scryer Age: 16 Sex: M Hair Color: Brown with slight blond highlights Eye Color: Ice blue Height: 6'1" Weight: 170 lbs. Clothes: Blue shirt with open blue-green vest, black pants and blue shoes. Can Dreamcast light armor at will. Weapon: Dreamcasting (Neutral-type), Dreamcasted sword
Personality: Doesn't like too many people, and especially doesn't like attention. Kinda the cool loner that everyone really wants to be. Doesn't like his real name.
Background: He was born and raised a normal kid. His dreams were far more vivid than most other people of his age.
Ego D.W. Miamoto: Written By: MetaXi (Sorry for being gone T.T) Age: 23 Sex: M Hair Color: Jet black with white tint on the sides Eye Color: Blood Red Height: 6'2" Weight: 167 lbs. Clothes: Black leather shirt with bandages around his stomach. Reddish black long jerkin (pants) with steel toed boots. Weapon: Dreamcasting (Dark), Etheral Spear, Void of the eye.
Personality: Sarcastic and tough, he prefers to work alone. He loves a good fight and never holds back (for good and bad). Impatient and arrogent makes him the "act first, think later" type. His determination and courage makes him a great warrior indeed.
Background: He himself can't remeber his past before he awoke in a genetics lab. (In other words, I'm to lazy to think of one icon_razz.gif )
FPS: Erik Sieper: Written By: N.Scryer Age: 28 Sex: M Hair Color: Blond Eye Color: Blue-green Height: 5'11" Weight: Not telling (he says it's impolite XP) Clothes: Think Secret Service muddled with a bit of FBI, and you're there. Typical government agent clothing. Weapon: Standard-issue handgun, of course.
Personality: No one knows his real motives, but he works diligently enough under 313 and alongside his twin sister, Serra.
Background: To be revealed (lossa spoilers!)Serra Sieper: Written By: To Be Determined (N.Scryer for now) Age: 28 Sex: F Hair Color: Red Eye Color: Blue-green Height: 5'6" Weight: Agrees with Erik about the politeness of such things Clothes: Similar uniform to her brother. Except, made for a woman. sweatdrop Weapon: Doesn't technically have one. Prefers trickery and (if necessary) seduction.
Personality: Cold and calculating, she sits behind the navigator/scanner/tracker all day, pointing her brother to where he needs to go. He recognizes that fact, and she knows she's appreciated. She likes setting traps for her opponents, but doesn't usually do so unless she's out in the field, which rarely ever happens. She's sort of her brother's voice of reason.
Background: Unknown (for now)
Christiana Is a spec. ops. FPS member age:16 1/2 Hair color: Black mid length with long bangs eye color: bright blue height: 5'8" weight: That's none of your business... clothes: long black jacket and boots weapon: Katana, 2 desert eagles(hand guns), and a sniper rifle. She doesn't cary the katana and rifle all the time. personality: quiet, shy, keeps to self. She gets things done and can be extremely mean if angered. This girl is a weapon in her own right, and you don't wanna have to be against her. Background: The youngest FPS member in history. Special operation agent. the rest is unknown...
Brotherhood of Spirit: Terra: Real Name: Amber Acker Normal Job (the one that most people in the world would know that person by): Professional Singer Written By: N.Scryer (for now; anyone who wants to join can take her if they want her) Age: 25 Sex: F Hair color: Brown with green stripes running through it. Eye Color: Emerald green Height: 6'1" Weight: 160 lbs. Clothes: A green robe with flowers woven in and wrapped in gold at the ends of the sleeves. Likes lots of different shades of green, so think camo colors and you're there. Weapon: Earth-based Dreamcasting, defensive Dreamcasting, and her Thorn Whip.
Personality:Rather cheery, she's the group's morale booster.
Background: She was a good friend of Cinnabar's until recently, when Cin started getting those weird dreams where she was asked to do missions by someone who was clearly not her master. Her early past is shrouded in mystery. (Lots of IYD's characters have pasts like that.)
Other Characters: Demetrius Tarol: Written By: N.Scryer Age: 15 Sex: M Hair Color: Red Eye Color: Hazel Height: 5'10" Weight: 145 lbs. Clothes: Very laid-back clothing, jean shorts and a T-shirt (unless it's too cold.) Weapon: Katana (until he finds a gun, that is), Neutral Dreamcasting
Personality: A little too outgoing to be like Edge, but he tries sometimes anyway. Can be a real smart-aleck at times, though. (Told you everyone wanted to be like him XD)
Background: Raised as a normal kid, and through some effects that were due to Para-Dreaming, he decided to fight alongside his brother.
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Posted: Sat May 06, 2006 7:44 pm
Name: Tincho/Tin Age: 18 Apearance: http://tinyurl.com/rkveeHeight: 5'9" Clothes: Grey T-Shirt and jeans, white shues Weapon: Dreamcasting fire-oriented, can create wings if he has enough energy. Personality: Protective of his sisters, but with a quick temper that can make him reckless at times. Background: The girls in the picture with him is his little sisters. The youngest (at right) was put into a coma when he turned seventeen, and he grew closer to older one. He uses almost all his energy contacting his littlest sister whenever he can.
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HieiJagonchi Vice Captain
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[ Shards of Setsuna ] Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun May 07, 2006 3:23 pm
Gaian Name: Setsuna_chan6 Name: Cinnabar (Cin) Age: 19 Hair Color: She has very uneven, almost dirty jet black (THAT'S BLACK AS THE INSIDE OF YOUR SOUL D<) Eye Color: Grey Height: 5'7'' Weight: 123 Lbs. Clothes: Ninja-like clothes...hahaha funny, no. Look at the picture. Weapon: Dreamcasting (the EVIL KIND :B), and a very long stick...that turns into a pitchfork. Forgot to mention that.
Personality: Despite the tough-girl attitude, she's very shy, and unknowing at how to make friends. Dogs scare her. When threatened, she can become very bitter, or very pitiful. She has a lot of nightmares.
Background: After her family was massacred by Tennotsuki, she was thrown into a few hundred foster homes, all of which were corrupt, and left her hating them all. SHE HATED THEM D<...and then came along the ones who she thought could help, hence 'The Brotherhood'. Dun dun >D...
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Posted: Tue May 09, 2006 4:55 pm
Oh man, what a wierd dream I had last night. I dreamt that I was walking through this cave...it was really dark. Then, all of a sudden, a spotlight shone on me, and another one appeared with an old looking man inside. He walked up to me, the spotlight seeming to follow him, and said these words: "Young one, you are about to take place in events that will change the world forever. You, and many people who will be your friends, as well as some who will be your enemies, will on this day become keys to a door that is slowly opening. Dream wisely, young one, for that is the job of you keys, or should I say, Para-Dreamers. Your dreams may alter reality forever, or they may keep it the way it is. Fantasy and reality are colliding, and no human alive will want to be stuck here when that happens..." "So what do I do?" I asked. "Find the rest of the keys. When all the keys are together, then they can lock, or unlock, the door."Then he disappeared. Now, here I am, awake, but my eyes aren't open yet. I'm still pondering these strange words...
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[ Shards of Setsuna ] Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue May 09, 2006 5:21 pm
Are you afraid?
'Yeah. Kinda.'
Cinnabar looked up from her spot hovering in the center of, well, nowhere. It didn't make sense. But she'd had this dream before, so she wasn't as afraid as the first time. If anything, she was comfortable. 'What is it you want to tell me?' She asked, lifting her tired eyes up to stare at the shadow before her.
I need to ask you of a favour....do you enjoy evil? She shrugged. Perfect. Then I need you to defy the laws of everything you will have ever known, and obey what I tell you to do.
She rolled her eyes. 'I don't listen to what's demanded of me. Go somewhere else. Besides, it's a dream, right?' A rush of wind and a bloodied lip later, the girl's eyes were wide, and she stared at the shadow in absolute shock and astonishment. '....a....dream......'
Then, she woke up in a cold sweat, her hand over her mouth. Sure enough, there was blood smeared on her hands, and she coughed, licking at them calmly. "A dream...yeah..probably...hit myself..."
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Posted: Tue May 09, 2006 5:39 pm
Edge woke up to quite a surprise. In front of his bed was a sword that had never been there before. "Hmm...peculiar," he stated.
"Is the house surrounded?" "Heh. Of course it is. We could identify the Para-Dream Waves from miles away. The first of them isn't exactly the sharpest, you know." "Just enter already. The mother has left for work, and the younger slept over at his friend's house.""Yes sir."
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[ Shards of Setsuna ] Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue May 09, 2006 5:43 pm
Before she coudl fully wake herself, she tripped over something long, and cold, careening to the floor, and stubbing her face. Don't ask how that works. She quickly sat up, staring down at a red-stained stick in front of her.
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"OH MY GOD O_O!!!!" She shrieked, leaping up, and leaping over the opposite end of the bed, then peeked up, staring at the weapon with wide eyes. "....what the hell..."
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Posted: Tue May 09, 2006 5:56 pm
"Open up! FPS!" Just a few seconds ago, they were outside, waiting for the right time to strike.
"Why?" Edge asked for the fifth time. He began to think to himself; he was kinda flippin' out, and thinking through crazy situations helped to calm him down. "Let's see...I've got the Federal Parapsychology Society on top of me, right after I get a crazy dream and a sword appears out of nowhere. There's a logical connection here. They're most likely going to stuff me down in Area 51 or something like that. Well, I guess I'll give them something to talk about." He clasped the sheath to the left side of his pants, and pulled out the sword. He then kicked down the door, and started swinging.
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[ Shards of Setsuna ] Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue May 09, 2006 6:04 pm
After staring at the blade, she moved closer, then grabbed the blade, holding it up above her head. Seconds later, she ran to the window, ripping it open, and throwing it into the garabage just outside, and slammed it shut, diving under the bed.
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Posted: Tue May 09, 2006 6:12 pm
"Tin! Tin! You have to wake up! Tin!" A girl desperatly shook her older brother, trying to wake him up.
"I'm sorry, sis... I don't feel good tonight."
"That's fine. Go ahead and stop. Tell everyone I love them."
"Will do. See you later, sis." Though only a dream, he hugged her before fading away, though he still didn't wake up.
"Tin! Tin! TIN!"
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HieiJagonchi Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri May 12, 2006 6:01 pm
Strangely enough, Edge didn't do all that much damage. He even managed to escape. "I can't go back; not yet. I have to find a friend's house. I know; Tincho's place should do it."
"He got away. We'll get him, but for now, he got away."
"I'm trusting you on this. Don't ever forget that. If you lose him for good, I'll lose you for good."
"I understand perfectly, sir."
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Posted: Fri May 12, 2006 6:14 pm
"If I fall asleep again, that should do it..." She started to turn around, before the stick was there. Again. On her bedspread. "HOLY s**t!" She shrieked, rolling backwards and collapsing to the floor, staring at the stick in silence. "..."
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[ Shards of Setsuna ] Vice Captain
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HieiJagonchi Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat May 13, 2006 7:09 am
"Thank god you idiot! I've been calling you forever! Come on, mom says you need to hide again!"
"Give me a moment, sis... Sheeesh..." He was pulled up and dragged out of bed, moaning. "I think you all are seriously over-reacting..."
"Tin! I seriously don't think it's just my imagination this time. I know I can't dreamcast, but I seriously think you shoudl hide."
"Alright, alright." He yawned, getting shoved into the hiding place.
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