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 Posted: Wed Oct 18, 2006 3:04 pm
This is a random RP that Me and Mr. Charles decided to make, because we got mad at each other after the first one, so were starting over. Anyone can join, but the first post should be your character stats, but were using avatar characters. (But guns and hidden weapons that arent on your avi are aloud, but you have to put it in your character post.)
So here is the character post:
Name:
Race:
Weapons:
Powers:
Weakness:
Bio(Optional):
RULES:
evil No GodModding
evil Use (()) for OOC
evil Ask permission OOC before a kill
evil No editing posts without other players agreement
evil Other rules will be added later depending on circumstances
Game Play:
When trying to perform an action, roll one d6 and if the roll is 4-6 then it succeeds, other wise, it is a fail.
All players can do a counter roll to try to dodge another persons success, but if they fail, they receive more damage, at the decision of the victor.
All players are allowed three Instant sucesses, which are what they sound like. These must be announced in OOC DURING the post, and cannot be later edited. Instant success' canNOT be used to counter another roll, only as a first action.
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Posted: Wed Oct 18, 2006 3:46 pm
Name:Mr. Charles Race:Vampire Weapons:two MP5s and a sword Powers:extremely fast, immune to death, lightning reflexes, can do matrixy thinggys like running on walls, dodging bullets, etc. weaknesses(you forgot):common vampire myths bio:sent to juvy when he was 15 for computer hacking and doing drugs. One day everyone was called to the hospital for some sort of shot. As they were sticking the needle in his arm, he heard a commotion in the hallway. the doors of the room shot open, and he was knocked unconsius. when he woke up, he was lying in the alley with a gun, a top hat, and a bite mark on his neck... a note was lying next to him it read "there are things worse then death...now you are one of them" apperance: 
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Posted: Thu Oct 19, 2006 6:28 pm
Name: Athos
Race: Demon
Weapons: Chain
Powers: Extremely fast, summons shadow minions, Hard to kill, Illusionist
Weaknesses: Sunlight, Major damage
Bio: Even he doesnt know where he came from for sure. He woke up one day, in an old alley off the side from the local drug store. Next to his face lay a folder, and in it was a picture of a 16-17 year old boy. A description and history came with it. At the front of the folder, it said in sloppy permanent marker, 'This is who you were' and after he had finished reading the folder, the back said, in the same sloppy hand writing 'Now that youve changed, who are you going to be?' After he read this, he looked around the alley, and on the pavement lay a peice of a mirror, presumably from the drug store. When he looked in the mirror, instead of seeing a human face, he saw a black head, with one flaming purple eye in the center, and teeth stretching across the lower part of his face in a permanent grin. Then the shadows came, saying "We can help you understand..." and "Now that youve changed, who are you going to be?"
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Posted: Thu Oct 19, 2006 6:43 pm
The game Begins:
Athos wandered into the warehouse, looking for a place to sleep for the night. The shadows that were always close by, and were the only ones that kept him company, and did what he said, swept over the house, searching for any dangers. The flames began to float aroundthe room, looking for any signs of life. The giant shadow materialized into Athos' shadow and then began to creep along the floor. Nothing would escape their search.
The cold flames that formed his eye had licked his shirt, until evry time he moved his shoulders, ice would fall of in penny sized drops and clatter on the floor. "Well? Is this place any good?" He said, seemingly to no one.
All that answered were wailings and whispers. "Okay, well camp here for the day, and set off in the morning." The shadows returned to him, and he say in the corner of the house, away from the heavily blinded wind sheilds, and began to focus on what he had been doing all of his known life. Blending in with the shadows. The only thing that could let somebody know that he was sleeping, If you could call it that, was that his one great eye gave off less cold flame, his shirt didnt freeze every couple minutes, and that it was slightly dimmer. His spirit companions lurked in the rafters, watching silenty, protecting there master.
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Posted: Sat Oct 21, 2006 6:07 pm
The sky ripples, and a drop of rain hits the pavement. A few seconds later, it starts poaring down rain. A teenage boy sits alone on the pavement, his back propped against the empty parking bar. A light from a car parked nearby is still on, and pierces through the darkness. The boy stands up, and walkes over to the street. "I need to get some sleep tonight. I've barely glimsed the world of the night, and i'm not sure i'd like to see more of it." as the boy walk's down the street, his notices a strange smell in the air. he turnes in the direction of the smell, and finds himself looking at the car. there is a newspaper propped up against the steering wheel. He starts to move on, and then he notices that the newspaper is upside down. he walks up to the car, very slowly at first, and then sprinting, as if some force is controling him.
-2 hours later
The scene cannot be forgotten. he tries again and again to forget. his nails are bitten to the point of bleeding. he wipes his mouth, and the color of the world is red, because that is all he can see. his hand smashes against the wall, going right through the bricks. blood is everywhere, the sweet tast of it still on his lips, and he cannot forget. the pain in his hand seems unreal.
"no."
"no."
"it's not real"
"none of it's real"
forcing himself to believe that it's just a bad dream, he stumbles along the wall, looking for an opening. grafitti covers the cold bricks, smeared with fresh blood. a door is found and opened.
the world seems to spin, and the ground rushes up to meet him.
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Posted: Sat Oct 21, 2006 6:46 pm
A teenage boy falls into the small building where Athos is sleeping.
Athos jerks awake as soon as he hears the dull thump of the impact. Instead of giong to check the boy out himself, he sends a single flame to do it. The flame skitters across the floor, looking like its out of control, but its actually just making itself a harder target. Once it touches the body, it begins to feed, cautiously, using feeding to test the body for anything suspicious. It finds several things, but it waits until its completed the test to return to its master. A gigh shreik start up, and doesnt die down for several minutes. This is followed by the sound of wind blowing against a jagged edge. This is the way of communication, the wind being the master demon blowing against his teeth, which is the only way to communicate with the flames, although the main shadow can speak as everyone else does, if a bit lower. The flame says that the boy houses supernatural powers, if he hasnt met his full potential, and that even with his masters powers, it will be very difficult to kill him.
"Well, I want to see his powers for myself, first hand. I will make the introductions. If he my favor by the end of our little duel then he will have my aquantince, and maybe even a freind. Eithier way, if he is new to the darker side of the world, being my ally will be one of the most important things he does."
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Posted: Sat Oct 21, 2006 7:04 pm
The Transformation Is Complete
The boy's eyes open, and he senses something moving above him. He stands up, and remembers the two guns that were left to him. he pulles them out, and flips around to see what it is.
"who the ******** are you?"
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Posted: Sat Oct 21, 2006 7:19 pm
The demon didnt fidget when the guns were drawn on him. He merely stood up, and fixed his single gaze on the boy. "I really cant tell you the answer, because Im not sure of it myself. As far as I know, I was an Andrew Bexter. But Im Athos now, and Im not a human. Neithier are you, and I know that you probably dont know that sucking my blood could have bad effects on you. You havent been in this world long. Well let me tell you. Finding powerful freinds is the first thing to do. Making enemies isnt. So I would advise that you not try to shoot at me just yet." With that, he jumped onto a table, and took a low bow. "I have already given my name as Athos. The spirits that are watching you from the rafters dont have names, but theyre with me. Now, what might youre name be? After we make introductions, then we will have a freindly duel. Gain my favor in the duel, and you can go far in this world." With that, he jumped off the table, and began to call forth the darkness from all around. "But first, let me get rid of the enviromental weakness' of both you and me."
((This RP could become more than just one fight.))
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Posted: Sun Oct 22, 2006 10:36 am
The boy snickers.
"Who are you to judge what I am?"
"If you are correct, than you're just as clueless as I am"
"I have no name as of yet, but looks like we'll both soon be seeing the true nature of ourselves."
with that the boy's presence seems to grow, and his shadow dissapears. his pupils seem to narrow until they are almost cat-like. He leaps backward, so fast that he seems to be a blur, and lands on the wall which he pushes against and shoots forward, whipping out his sword. ((instant success)) he slashes the air and seems to pass right through Athos. Athos seems unaffected for a moment, and then a series of red gashes appear on his chest and all up his arms. he falls to the ground, unable to move, and the boy looks down at him.
"looks like we can converse in a more proper manner."
"if you wish to become my ally, then I assume that you'll want to know more about me. I may choose to reveal my identity in the future, but for now it would do you better to be in the dark about that."
the boy leaves him, and goes off to a corner. He looks down at his arm and notices that there is blood on it. he lickes it off in a timely manner, and goes to sleep.
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Posted: Mon Oct 23, 2006 3:22 pm
Athos' wounds were great, but not to the point of dying. Far from it. He law still awhile, melding with the spirits, watching trough them. Then he returned to his body.
"That was a good attack. Although I have been through worse."
With that, he jumped into the air, and landed on the ground. A single flame flew slowly through the air to its masters chest, where it began to feed. "One good thing about the flames, besides size... There feeding drains pain. That way, I wont get distracted." When the flame was done, he noticed the cut that the vampire had received. "Ah, so that ploy worked I take it... You probably didnt even know what happened. You can be in the dark about that too. Now lets see how good you really are, and how fast you really go." Athos then flicked the chain up into the air, and he sideswiped the chain, aiming for the young vampire. The flames began to enciricle him in slow, circles as the shadow slunk across the ground towards him. Athos let the chain leave his arm, still flying towards the boy. Athos began running, laughing and chanting and singing in a strange tonque, totally unbeknownst to the boy. All of a sudden, the walls turned black. Purple blood began to run down the walls, soon covering the floor in a sticky muck. Next the shadows and flames all dissapeared. All that was left in the room was the vampire and the demon. The blood on the walls began to catch onto some unkown fire, and changed to a silver hue. The demon began to split into three parts, the head coming first, the bodies all black but the original. The two clones began to laugh, their grinning mouths splitting their faces almost in half. The original just walked toward him, while the laughing demons faces did split, and the mouth began to eat the rest of the body. "This is what happens to people that get a little to eager to kill around me." The original demon said, as he too began to fade away.There was nowhere to go, the door dissolving under the acid blood. The room darkened, although that seemed impossible. Then the room dissapeared. A new scene took its place. The road with a single car in park. Inside, there was a tantalizing smell, and looking inside, the vampire saw something that had haunted him ealier that day, and had brought him to the building where, until recently, had been the scene of a battle. "Tut Tut. That wasnt very nice." The vampire whirled, and sure enough, there was the demon, standing right behind him. The vampires gaze was drawn towards the demons left arm, where the chain had once been. There was a large tattoo of a spider web going all the way across the arm. "You like that? Take a closer look." The demons hand shot out, and shoved his head into his elbow. He closed his eyes, waiting for his face to hit the arm. When he finally opened his eyes, and saw that he was falling through a tunnel in the ground, filled with webs. At the bottom, there were several spiders, black widows, about as big as a Golden retreiver, waiting at the bottom. Then the world went black as the vampire slipped into unconciousness. When the vampire awoke, the demon was in the corner again, just as the vampire had originally found him. Then he spoke. "Now, would you like to do that again, because I can do it all day if I have to, or we could be gentlemanly about it." The demon stood up.
((Remember, I can do illusiouns, but theyre harmless. And Im faster, as we discussed. Campire blood=50% Fast 50% Strong Demon blood=75% Fast 25% Strong))
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Posted: Mon Nov 06, 2006 3:18 pm
"Well we wouldn't want that, now would we?" the vampire said as he stood up slowly. The world seemed to turn red and a eerie screech eminated from the creature. "COME GET IT ********!!" The vampire screamed as he lunged at him. His guns whipped up and sprayed cold steel at his foe, and the creature's claws ripped at him, adding yet another dozen gashes to his numerous wounds (instant success, the bullets did no damage that counted). He drew the man up close, his hands around his neck and whispered into his ear "We can be friends or enemies, or you can just ******** off. If your gonna help me than ******** hipnotizing me is'nt gonna do the trick. I advise you to stop acting so 'why hello there mister, shall we be off to a dainty little duel? Even though i'm far more powerful than you, it might be fun to have a bit of a game and some tea later, i suppose?' your just as ******** up as me right now so don't pretend you're so great"
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Posted: Tue Nov 07, 2006 6:19 am
The demon was completely calm under these circumstances "I have faced more powerful than you. This is a 'dainty little duel' as you put it, and tea would be lovely afterwards." The demon made the flames from his head shoot up, catching the vampire off guard, but he held tight. "I only did that to show you that I can do things that you dont understand. To me, you were just standing there, looking scared. I could have attacked you, so dont even try that kind of thing on me." With that, he leapt out of the vampires grip and ran to the other side of the room. The flames all flew over to his chest, and began to drain the blood from his wounds. The shadow crept toward the boy through the wall, using it as cover, hiding within the shadows already existing. "Now, if you want my help, I would'nt be so angry. Now, whall we get on with our duel?" The demon fingered his chain idly.
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Posted: Thu Jan 18, 2007 2:47 pm
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