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 Posted: Thu Mar 29, 2007 4:07 pm
Death by NumbersGeneral Information: This is an actual RPG where I would like actual characters to post in within every 36 hours. Basically, all I am looking for is a general and very basic post from you, the post-er. I ask for nothing less than what I give to you, and so, if you intend to join this RPG, you must give it your all. I will accept no *crap* from anyone, thus including myself. My Character:  Name: Nyuka Takashi Gender: Male Age: 17 D.O.B.: 2.22.2222 Affiliation: The "Good" Side Schooling Background: A basic genius in an idiot's disguise. He purposely lets his grades drop. The reason for this is because of what had happened to him in grade school. In fifth grade, he had aced the entrance exams into Japan's most prestigous private school. Those exams were intended to be as hard and as incapable of doing as humanly possible. He aced them and was tested to have an IQ of over 250. Rare indeed. Completed Education: Up until his 11th year Main Emotions: Laziness, Intelligence, Solemn Ruling Planet: Jupiter 1 Totalitarian Power: (For later in the RPG) Death Reaper NO EXTERIOR DESCRIPTION NEEDED IF A PICTURE IS PLACED WITHIN BIOGRAPHY!! Outline of RPG: The setting takes place in 2239, a somewhat futuristic theme to it. However, the technology is limited to our 2007 everyday society. Hence, no atomic bombs are availiable to the public. Yet, I will give a brief technology base information. Tech: There are lazers that scan eyes, giving a person access to their homes and appliances. This means if your character wishes to enter their own room a simple look into the computer screen will allow them to enter. Just as well for when using the PAL (Personal Assigned Labtop). PAL's are given to every person once born. Thus, it is vital for everyone to NOT lose their PAL. Any questions, PM me. Alright, back to the story. Nyuka is the average looking guy, expect for the fact girls kill for his looks. However, he is not at all a social guy. He has no woman in his life, not even his mother. She passed away about a week ago, when something very strange happened to him. He was heading home when the Emergency Vehicles were all over his property. It had turned out his mother had been beat to death by her husband during an argument over a divorce. Nyuka's father was quite abusive to him and as it turned out, Nyuka became very cold-hearted for that. Yet, as he walked inside to see what had happened, no one paid him any heed. While walking, one of the men walked right through Nyuka without a single thought. A bit freaked out, Nyuka started to panic and rushed to see if it would happen again. Before he knew it, he was sucked right into his own deceased mother's body. He was immoble and scared out of his wits. With no logical reason to answer why he was there, he calmed himself from his panicked state. The men taking care of his mother's body could not figure out the cause of death. Nyuka, at the moment in time, had a flashback from his mother's perspective of what happened. Although he did not feel the blows his father was giving to his mother, he could feel the fear growing inside of him. The flashback ended abruptly with his mother's vision blurring to darkness. Time went by where he listened to the men talk about her death possibilities. As soon as the finally decided that it was abuse that caused her death, Nyuka blacked out. He awoke in his bed in the dark of the night, sweating. He swore it was a dream, but his mother was really dead. The chill of the night spooked him and he no longer slept at nights after that "dream". Nyuka didn't know what was logical or illogical any longer. Now that you get the drift of what happened to him, here is one more note. I would like to eventually have Nyuka become the next Grim Reaper in a sort of sense. He will basically have a similar "dream" when a young woman hangs herself, supposidly, in his school. We will start off at Nyuka's school, halfway through the school year. Have fun.
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Posted: Fri Mar 30, 2007 2:13 pm
Character My character:  Name:Luna Starlight Gender:Female Age: 16 DOB: 3/23/2223 Affiliation: Good side Schooling background: Luna is an above average student. She had been in boarding schools most of her life, until her aunt and uncle took both her and her sister out. SHe loved to study even if she wasn't the brightest person naturally. She was prone to fall asleep in class and was being constanly repremanded for it. Due to this, and the fact that she refused to listen to authority, she considered detention to be an extra class, and the principal's office to be her most frequently visited classroom. When her IQ was tested, she was told to have an IQ of 230. Completed education: 10th year Main emotions: Ditzy, kind of bipolar, friendly Ruling planet: Mercury (I guess) 1 Totalitarian Power: She’s a psychic witch Luna is a cute young girl. She’s very short for her age, but is quite comfortable with her height. She has never had a boyfriend due to the fact that she still can’t differentiate the feelings like and love. She is a witch, but not a very experienced one. She also has a bit of psychic abilities, which are most powerful when she’s with her twin sister, Starla. She can see ghosts sometimes, but generally it’s only a quick glimpse. She had a dream of her sister telling her “goodbye” the day of her sister’s disappearance and death. She carries around both her and her sister’s PALs with her everywhere she goes. She doesn’t know why, but she has been unable to sense her sister’s powers and has seen glimpses of figures that looked like her sister. She is a very early riser, and enjoys waking up way before school begins in order to have some alone time and to test out her pretty weak and nearly uncontrollable powers. She is an orphan being raised by her aunt and uncle. Pic of her and her sister, together: 
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Posted: Fri Mar 30, 2007 2:14 pm
"Goodbye and please take care..." the voice rang throught Luna's head as she felt someone's tight embrace. Her eyes flew open as she gazed around her room. She saw the nightstand and the empty bed beside hers, but she was the only one in the room. She shivered as she looked around. "That sounded just like Starla." She mumbled, "but she's not in the room." Her gaze fell upon the closed door. "She couldn't have possibly left without me noticing...could she?" She pulled off the covers and sat up. A ringing noise began to fill the now quiet room. She looked towards her alarm clock, and her eyes grew wide. "It's already 6:00! The alarm generally goes off at 5:00!" The small girl jumped out of bed and ran towards her closet. She hastily threw on a black and red skirt, black leggings, a red shirt,and a black sweater. She ran over towards her and her sister's vanity, brushing back her hair and tying it back with a black ribbon. She looked herself over in the mirror and smiled. "Well, that's good enough." she said, as she threw open the door and ran out. The whole house was dark, and she sighed as she walked into the family room. She grabbed her back pack and put her PAL inside it carefully. She was about to run out when she noticed that Starla's PAL was still sitting neatly on the chair. "Goodness, not only does she leave me behind, but she forgot to take her PAL with her. What's up with her today?" She grabbed her sister's computer, slipped on her boots, and ran out the door and onto the dark streets. She ran swiftly through people's backyards, hoping to get to school before the other students began to wake up. She smiled as she saw the large school building apear in the distance. As she reached the school entrance, she slowed down to catch her breath. She casually walked into school and towards her classroom. She placed her things beside her seat and placed Starla's PAL on her desk. 'That's odd...' she thought, 'Starla's still not here.' Luna closed her eyes and tried to call up her sister's face in her mind. However, she could not get any signals from her sister at all. "What's going on?" she said as she looked towards her sister's empty seat.
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Posted: Fri Mar 30, 2007 2:29 pm
Nyuka awoke with a yawn just a minute before his alarm was about to go off. He felt the tingling sensation of poor blood circulation in his legs. As he sat on the edge of his bed, the room started spinning. Once the room stopped spinning he got to his feet to execute his daily routine. It was more than normal to have rooms spinning when he awoke. His eyes didn't focus too well at three in the morning.
He showered and came out of his bathroom in just boxers and pants that fell below his boxers. The house was dead quiet and dark. He put his fingertips on the light switches and the house lit up fairly well. He grabbed the nearest shirt from his dresser and went to brush his teeth. The long white hairs on his head fell in front of his eyes. Though not a natural hair color pigment, Nyuka was glad he was one of a kind.
He finished up by washing his face, finishing his homework on his PAL and leaving his father a simple note of groceries needed to be bought. Nyuka slipped into his shoes and buckled his long, personally designed, trench coat. His mother had designed that for him just before she had died and he wore it in memory of her. His mother was a fashion designer whom of which was renown worldwide.
As he walked downstairs he lazily placed his PAL in his backpack and zipped up his messenger bag. Nyuka was a simple guy with no real problem, except his recurring nightmares about deceased people. Those dreams were ruining his nights and the next morning he would read in the Online Papers about the same deaths. Nothing was logical at all as to why he was dreaming such things. But, after getting completely ready he grabbed his keys and headed out the door.
Nyuka's father was a self-proclaimed heir to their mother's empire. So, he still made an enormous pay check his mother normally brought into the family. But, after her death his father took over the company. He geared the new line of clothing towards men, now making the company's clothing line the MOST popular of all students worldwide. The other teenagers in his high school knew exactly who Nyuka was and attempted to be his friends for the "benefits" he brought along.
Nyuka sat inside his car and plotted his course, he was taking the long way to school. He started the engine and started to drive, hearing the car tell him where his next turn was. Nyuka parked in the Senior lot and walked the rest of the way inside the school, slowly making his way to the Library.
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Posted: Fri Mar 30, 2007 3:04 pm
Luna sank back in her chair. "Well," she mumbled, "If Starla's not here I'm just going to have to practice without her" She sighed and lazily stood up, gazing around the dark classroom. She looked towards the light switch, placing her hand in front of her. She took a deep breath of air, and tried to turn the switch with her mind. She closed her eyes and tried to focus, but when she opened her eyes for the second time, she was still surrounded by darkness.
She closed her eyes once more to try again, but instead of turning on the light, her sister's chair moved, crashing into Luna's leg. "Ouch!" she shrieked as she gently rubbed her throbbing flesh. "Well, that didn't work. I should just give up."
"Don't stop." ordered the voice within her head. Luna felt something cold on her hand, and the feeling of someone holding it. "I have to go, so goodbye. You can have it all now, I don't need it anymore." She felt as if someone ice cold had kissed her cheek and she looked up, startled. She saw the quick flash of a green dress just as the lights suddenly turned on. She heard something upstairs, as if something had just fallen, but she paid little attention. 'The janitor must have dropped something.' she thought as she placed her sister's chair back beneath the seat. She suddenly felt all alone and she couldn't tell why.
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Posted: Fri Mar 30, 2007 3:21 pm
Nyuka had finished his research earlier than expected and was now headed to his classroom. He arrived just as Luna was pushing in the chair. He turned to face her with a curious look about his face. He had seen her once, but it was with another girl who was very similar to her. He believed the two girls were related.
"Excuse me, but what are you doing here? This is not your class." He cleared stated setting his bag on his chair. His voice was smooth and unfaltered as he spoke to her.
He wondered why someone would be in here without proper reason. In his mind he came up with possible answers but said nothing more to her until she answered him. He brushed some of his hair out of the way so he could see her better. Luckily most girls thought he was cute, making it easier to get the answers he wanted.
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Posted: Fri Mar 30, 2007 3:37 pm
Luna looked around the room, and her cheeks began turning a slight shade of pink. She looked over at the boy who had spoken to her. She had only seen him once before, but she knew who he was, everyone did. She stood up and lifted her bag off the ground.
"I apologize." she said, her cheeks becoming more rosy which was quite noticable as it stood out among her pale skin and black hair. "Your class looks so much like mine, and I generally just follow Starla." her voice was small and nervous. Although she was a little popular among the students in her grade, she had never spoken with anyone as popular as him.
She lifted her sister's PAL off the desk and looked back over at Nyuka. "Have you seen her by any..." she asked. She again caught a glimpse of a green dress in the corner of her eye, and quickly turned her head, "...chance?" The last word came out almost like a whisper as she looked back towards the boy, hoping he hadn't noticed her odd behavior.
"So, do you come to school this early, often?" she asked, quickly in order to draw attention away to her strange behavior so far. "I'm not sure I've seen anyone else up when we come in the mornings." She shifted onto her heels uneasily, holding her sister's PAL tightly.
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Posted: Fri Mar 30, 2007 4:07 pm
Nyuka looked up from where he was putting his backpack. He casually placed his hands in his pockets and let his icy cold blue eyes stare at her uneasily.
"I don't know her personally so I can't say I have seen her." His voice broke his sentences causing his voice to sound even nicer and more welcoming to the conversation.
"I do come early, course work mainly. My attention span is nonexistant when I try to work outside of a Library or some faculty of the sort. What reason do you have for being here so early? And without your sister, might I add." He said it in a casual way and his facial expressions gave no clues as to what was going on inside of him.
Nyuka had felt incredibly dizzy and his pupils were dialated. The focus he was trying to give Luna was quite hard to do because things kept moving when they weren't supposed to be. This was the same feeling he got right before one of his nightmares. But, this time it was happening in the daytime and Nyuka couldn't help but lose his balance.
He caught himself on the desk, taking very deep breaths almost as if he had asthma. Nyuka was quite embarrassed for the small incident and his face was flushed. He felt his hand phase right through the desk and he fell to his knees, his entire body going right through the desk. His cold blue eyes looked at Luna and he saw her looking right at him. So, he hadn't completely disappeared from human eyes.
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Posted: Sat Mar 31, 2007 4:29 am
"Well, Starla and I are identical twins, so the two of us look the same...but Starla's a little bit taller. If you do see her, she'll probably wearing her green dress." Luna said as she looked up at Nyuka, she suddenly felt a little calmer while speaking with him. "It wasn't in her closet this morning, so I fugure that must be what she wore to school."
"And we get here early every morning because..." her voice trailed off as she tried to think of an excuse, "Well...because we have to practice...stuff..." She looked down, knowing that was probably the worst thing she could have said.
'Starla didn't want anyone to find out.' she thought as she turned her gaze back towards Nyuka. Her head cocked to the side as she took a step closer to him. She could hear his staggered breathing and she saw him fall, glad that he was able to catch himself.
"Nyuka...umm..please don't take this the wrong way, but you don't look too well. You're starting to look paler than me and Starla." She looked at his face. "In fact, you seem almost translucent...and your pupils look all dilated. Is something wrong...ummm...are you sick or something?"
She took a step closer to him, as she saw him fall onto his knees, placing her sister's PAL on the desk beside her. 'This is odd...I wonder what's going on?' she thought as she reached out a hand to touch his forehead. 'I hope he doesn't mind, but maybe he is sick.'
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Posted: Sun Apr 01, 2007 11:21 am
Nyuka looked up at her, now regaining his focus. He looked at his hands and they were translucent. It was just like his dreams, but not quite ordinary seeing as the nightmares only happened at night. He looked cooly up at Luna.
"I feel fine now, but something's not right." When her hand touched his forehead, it phased right through him. His eyes were wide as he awaited her reaction. "I must be dreaming or something..." He muttered not believing that this was really happening.
"What is going on?" He thought in his mind. Inside his mind he felt like something was tugging on him from some weird angle. It was as if someone was calling him. But, he resisted. Nyuka did not want to go wherever that voice inside his head was telling him to go.
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Posted: Sun Apr 01, 2007 12:09 pm
Luna watched as her hand went right through Nyuka's head and she gasped. 'W-What's wrong with him? It's almost like he's dissapearing...He is dissapearing!' She pulled her hand back and looked at it, curiously. She looked down at Nyuka once again.
'Is he a ghost or something?' the thought raced through her mind. 'NO...he can't be. I've never seen a ghost face to face, let alone had a conversation with one. He has to be real. But, then why is he vanishing?' She shook her head to dispell the thoughts from her mind.
"Nyuka, what's going on!" she said, shaking a bit. She took a step closer to him. "Why are you dissapearing?" She took a deep breath, and she leaned towards him, her arm going right through his. "This is getting really strange." she backed up a bit, bumping into a desk, and her sister's PAL fell to the ground. She jumped up in surprise, turning around, her gaze taken off Nyuka for a moment.
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Posted: Sun Apr 01, 2007 12:35 pm
Nyuka took a deep breath and got to his feet. He attempted to put his hands on her shoulders, but they phased through. It made his sigh in a bit of bitter anger knowing that he couldn't stop disappearing.
"I don't know...I mean this has only happened in my nightmares." He stopped and took a deep breath looking down gently at Luna. "Has anyone died recently? Anyone that you know of?"
That's when a sharp tug drew on his mind and Nyuka looked upwards at the ceiling momentarily. He felt like he was going to be pulled right out of this room any second. Unfortunately, Nyuka didn't know what exactly was going on. In his nightmares he couldn't remember them in this much detail and plus no one was ever around when they happened.
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Posted: Sun Apr 01, 2007 12:47 pm
Luna watched as Nyuka's hands went right through her shoulder, and couldn't help but gasp. She took in a deep breath and tried to calm herself down.
"So this has happened before?" she asked, quietly as she looked up at him. "In your nightmares?" she was pretty confused, and she tried to make sense of what he was trying to tell her. She scratched the back of her head in frustration. "I don't think anyone has died recently. I mean, I probably would have heard about it from my aunt...she's the biggest gossiper in the town. Why do you want to know? Does it have to do with why you're dissapearing?"
She watched him look up, and she directed her gaze towards the ceiling as well. When she looked back towards him, it was even worse,and there where parts of him she could no longer see. She covered her mouth with her hands, holding back a scream, and fell backwards.
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Posted: Sun Apr 01, 2007 1:05 pm
He felt completely stupid for even trying to catch her. She fell anyhow, even though Nyuka made the attempt to catch her. Nyuka sighed and wished to offer her a hand, if it was rematerializing, but it wasn't.
"Please, don't be scared. I just need you to try and find whoever died. I only disappear if someone dies..." His smooth voice faded out as he completely disappeared.
Nyuka found himself in a fairly dark closet, hanging by his neck. In great fear he started to struggle. The grip on his neck seemed to be tightening very slowly, but when he looked down he did not see his legs. Infact, he saw a young woman's legs and a light green dress. Her shoes had fallen to the ground and Nyuka was immensly afraid.
He could feel the very air seeping from his lungs as the tight rope around his neck grew even tighter. Though he wasn't dying himself, he felt the girl starting to lose her very consciousness. She was slowly dying and Nyuka was feeling her pain from beginning to end. It was a long and slow process and then the rope snapped only moments before her final breaths. Thus causing the loud bang both Luna and Nyuka heard earlier.
It was so hard for Nyuka to not only know this young girl died such a painfully slow death, but that she was so young. If it wasn't for the fact he was not himself per say, he would have silently cried bitter tears for her. Those tears would not be of the pain he was feeling, but for the sorrow he felt for her death. It pained him to know that he had no clue what she must have been doing this for. Now all he could do is wait in darkness, unable to move or go back to his normal state.
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Posted: Sun Apr 01, 2007 1:35 pm
Luna screamed as she watched him vanish into thin air. She stood up, and ran out the classroom door, her bag hanging across her shoulder. 'I wonder where he could have dissapeared to.' she wondered as she ran up and down the dark and empty halls of the school. She wasn't used to being all alone in the mornings, and all the odd things that had been happening made it worse.
"Nyuka!" She yelled out, her hands cupped around each side of her mouth to amplify the sound of her voice. She stopped in her tracks in the middle of the hall. "Wait, he said someone had to die...does that mean someone died? Did it even happen here?" SHe shook her head. "Well, I have to find him to make sure I'm not going crazy." She said as she continued on her search.
She finished circling around the first floor, and looked at the stairway. 'Do you think he could have gone up there?" she wondered as she slowly walked toward it. She grabbed a tight hold on the railing and slowly walked up the stairs. As she reached the top, she suddenly wished that she hadn't. She was getting a really bad feeling in the pit of her stomach. However, she continued on. "Nyuka!" she yelled, "Nyuka, are you up here?"
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