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 Posted: Wed Jun 14, 2006 7:35 am
That Mansion of Animal-People
(Cheezy name, isn't it!) [Setting/ToC]Setting:Approximately present time, an unnamed city: There is a huge mansion in the middle of the city. Nobody really understands its meaning, and it seems to have been there since even before the city was built. Anyone who goes in, doesn't come out. So what's inside there...? The bodies of those who go inside are permanently changed. They are given animal-like traits and abilities. They are trapped in the mansion, whose doors without are walls within. The mansion has twelve floors connected by elevator and stairwell, and hundreds-perhaps thousands-of rooms, and secret passages abound. Surely somewhere, there must be a way out. Many of those inside simply live there, but the changed humans are not the only things within. The kitchens never seem to run out of food, nor does it ever seem to rot, and if something dies, its body is gone the next morning. The inhabitants discovered a library on the twelfth floor just a week before our story begins, and many are researching there, hoping it might contain even a slight clue as to any of the mysteries of this mansion... ToC:[Setting/ToC] [Rules] [Characters] [The Enemies] [Reserved] [Reserved] [1st IC post]
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Posted: Wed Jun 14, 2006 7:41 am
[Rules]
1.Obey Gaia rules.
2.Obey Guild rules.
3.No. Freaking. Godmodding.
4.PM all applications, with a title of "ZOMG" to prove you read these rules.
5.All IC posts should be at least 2 sentences long, and somewhat literate.
6.Don't have your character hate someone else's character just because you hate that person OOC.
I, Xindaris, reserve the right to change, edit, add to, remove from, or entirely decapitate these rules at any given time.
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Posted: Wed Jun 14, 2006 8:05 am
[Characters]This is the character form, delete everything in (())s.: [b]Name:[/b]
[b]Age:[/b]
[b]Gender:[/b]((Just put an M or an F))
[b]Appearance((Include what parts of them became animal-like; pictures are fine but if they pagestretch use a link instead)):[/b]
[b]Personality:[/b]
[b]History((Include why they entered the tower)):[/b]
[b]Weapons((There are only medieval weapons within the mansion, so even if your character brought guns inside they have an extremely limited amount of ammo for them)):[/b]
[b]Other:((example:if they have a pet))[/b] Characters ("so-and-so wrote" indicates it belongs to so-and-so; There is at least one pre-made character, which will be outside of quotes): Xindaris Name:Jared [pronounced jair-ed] Age:18 Gender:M Appearance:He has werewolf-like tail, ears, hands, and feet, but is otherwise human. His fur and hair are jet black, and his eyes a deep blue. He wears a long-sleeve black shirt and black pants. Personality:Usually jerky and sarcastic, but he has a very soft spot for his younger sister; if he makes a promise he will strive to keep it no matter what. History:When he was only five, his parents were murdered. Their last words to him were to look after his sister. Since then, he and his sister have gone from one foster family to another, each worse than the last. The last one, two years ago, was so bad that they ran away, into the tower, and have been trapped inside with the others ever since. Weapons:He learned martial arts some time before, and now uses his claws in conjunction with it. Other:[None] Jared's Sister: Name:Niera [pronounced near-a] Age:16 Gender:F Appearance:((Up to whoever claims her, but she has jet black hair and deep blue eyes, and is part cat)) Personality:History:((Base it somewhat on Jared's)) Weapons((There are only medieval weapons within the mansion, so even if your character brought guns inside they have an extremely limited amount of ammo for them)):Other sad (example:if they have a pet))The Hobo: Name:Unknown, everyone calls him "Hobo," "Drunk," or "Sake [sahk-eh] man" Age:Unknown, very old Gender:M Appearance:Very torn apart clothes, usually carrying a bottle of sake [the Japanese drink]; disheveled brown hair and eyes; he has a pair of bullish horns and his strength matches that of a bull, as well as his intellect and eyesight. Personality:Consistently drunk. He thinks everything unusual that he sees is an alcahol-induced hallucination. History((Include why they entered the tower)):He seems to have just wandered into the tower many years back and found a room full of sake bottles. He never tells anyone where his 'secret stash' is, but seems to go there daily. Weapons:He can crush most anything with his bare hands. Other:None chaoticfreak Name:Recriden ((Re-cre-din)) Age:15 Gender: M Appearance: Recriden is a slightly taned-like skin, has black hair, medium build, and black shirt that says in a white print italiac: Zoom Zoom and with deep blue jeans. His animal features are his black matte-colored skin around the hand area, comeing form the exo-skeleton of a beatle of some sort. Also, his eyes look like a snake's eyes, and they are blood-shot red. He doesn't seem to take on any more animal characterisitics form there. Personality: Usually optimistic, cool-headed, calm. He also is a little hyper, and became more dependent of his wits rather than his instincts. History: Recriden had his life shattered not too long ago. Everyone he knew was killed somehow, by a bomb. His family was always getting killed by hatred, crime and racism. He was left to suffer, alone, looks like any murderers had the nerve and the cruelty to do so. On a rainy night, the night that everyone he knew was killed, he found shelter, at the mansion. And so he was trapped. Weapons: Only his longsword. Not to mention Brown-belt Ti-kwan-do skils. Other:He has a pet black cat. Instead of being trouble, the cat seems to bring him out of any trouble.
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Posted: Wed Jun 14, 2006 8:06 am
[The Enemies]
There are two basic types of enemies that the inhabitants of the mansion will encounter. These are them:
1.Monsters-Appear to be horribly deformed animals and humans, but they have no intellect whatsoever and attack anything that moves. They are very common and not too powerful.
2.Spirits-Anytime one appears, it's the morning after someone dies in the mansion. Each spirit is a larger and stronger version of the animal the dead person had partially become. Spirits are much tougher than monsters because of their size, intelligence, and ability to shift between being physical and metaphysical. Each spirit has its own individual weakness, which must be sought out before it can be put to rest. Spirits are relatively rare because of how they are formed.
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Posted: Wed Jun 14, 2006 8:07 am
[Reserved]
Are you enjoying reading these mostly blank posts?
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Posted: Wed Jun 14, 2006 8:08 am
[Reserved]
The last of the reserved! The next one begins the RP!!! ZOMG!!!
(kidding, I'm not really that excited...)
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Posted: Wed Jun 14, 2006 8:09 am
[1st IC Post]
Another new day. Jared got up and looked around, and sniffed a bit. He knew today had potential to be dangerous, someone had been killed by a large group of monsters the day before. They had been part fox...
"Niera, time to get up," he half-muttered, looking toward her bed. Of course she was already up. So he left the room to go look for her again.
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Posted: Tue Sep 12, 2006 7:33 pm
[2nd IC Post.sorry... I just had to say that... domokun ]Recriden had been hanging out in the kitchen, just whipping up and egg for breakfast. He made on extra, in case anybody wanted an egg, like him. To him, today has been a little more eerie than yesterday. He feels that something new is going to run into him today. He's hoping someone would come in, other than his cat. He waits...
((Or something. xp ))
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Posted: Sun Sep 17, 2006 6:56 pm
((that's okay))
Jared went to the nearest kitchen but unfortunately only found Recredrin there. "Have you seen Niera lately?" he asked nonchalantly, though inwardly he was a bit worried...
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Posted: Thu Sep 21, 2006 8:02 pm
((Dude. I found something so bleeping awsome. more info in random silliness thread.))
"Niera?" Recriden asked. "Ah, the cat girl right? I'm sorry, but I haven't seen her. Is something wrong?" Recriden said, handing him the egg, hopeing he would want it. "Sorry for being out of the loop, but do you want an egg?"
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Posted: Sat Sep 30, 2006 2:19 pm
"Someone was killed yesterday," said Jared with a slight edge of annoyance and urgency to his voice. After a moment he said, "I suppose so, I'll need some kind of energy in case the spirit comes around here..."
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Posted: Sun Nov 12, 2006 7:40 pm
(( Sorry fro not responding. Well, at least we are the most active (didn't mean as in posts) RP thread around.))
"Well, we can't just go looking for her. We have to get her out of harm's way, right? I guess we can devise some sort of plan. Want me to take the ghost out? Or do you want me to look for Niera? West wing East wing division? Anything you would like." Recriden said with a slight tone of eagerness, and seriousness. He was devising a plan himself, but was willing to take any order. His cat jumped on the counter, which made Recriden wince, he was very off guard at the time.
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Posted: Thu Nov 16, 2006 3:53 pm
"You can't even guard against your own pet; how would you fight a spirit on your own?" he said, a bit annoyed. "If the thing appears, and it will sooner or later, it'll take at least three people to fight it off, as usual..."
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Posted: Fri Feb 16, 2007 7:01 pm
Recriden was a little embarrassed. He had an idea, though.
"What about Sake Man?" Recriden asked Jared.
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