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yesnt OFFLINE   Forum Posts: 15 |
Posted: Thu, 19/08/2021 22:46 (3 Years ago) |
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Refrained from the urban area of Nevada's borders lays a small town named Ashind. With only a population of 200, it seems that the town will never exceed that number; Until the day of May 23, 1962, when literal hell came to the world. The USSR had planned a nuclear attack against the states, hitting multiple high populated areas and killing millions. The Cold War was just beginning to heat up, and, given the circumstances, the town of Ashind became an oasis of castaways. Perhaps people came here for safety, maybe the opportunity to find a better place to go? Either way, it seems this town will have to suffice for the time being. You could be a local or a desperate survivor; Just remember. We're all stayin' in the rain, tonight Character Sheet Name: Age (20-xx): Looks: Personality: Background: Personal Belongings: Other: If you want to sign up in this RP, please, take some time to join the PM chat we will have. General Rules from Pokeheroes are in play, some general rules from me: - Don't be a MarySue or OP. - You CAN have a weapon or pet if you wish, just not excessive (ex. LMGs/Bloodthirsty wolf that only obeys you) - Please, tell us what you are going to drive the plot for the story or your character, everyone will be accepting! - Please be Semi-Literate or at least have good grammar. No one-liners unless nessasary. - If you are gone from RPing for at least a month, I may deactivate or even kick out your character if you don't reply in the PM or to me personally. - Your signup sheet is accepted if I do not reply to it! Remember, have fun, and I'll see you in the signups! [Read more] |
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yesnt OFFLINE Forum Posts: 15 |
Posted: Fri, 18/06/2021 02:51 (3 Years ago) |
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•─────⋅☾ Georgia Van Roe ☽⋅─────•  Show
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Affiliation: Civilian Age: 17 | Gender: Female | Pronouns: She/Her Appearance: A stout girl, at 5'6". She had long, brown hair but her shining blue eyes make up for her mundane hair. Georgia often wear a casual Tee and skinny jeans, with her favorite black, designer boots. Georgia also wears multiple silver colored rings her mother calls "Tension Rings" Personality: Georgia is a passive, interrogative woman with a passion for silently looking into ideas about morals and genre. She is often referred to as the town's real librarian because of her thirst for lore about local events and her knowledge of ideology and psychology. Of course, she wouldn't have gotten the knowledge she has from her father, whom was a detective that often questioned his daughter's antics instead of punishing them. Background: Born to a middle class family, Georgia's family is newly arrived, coming from Northern UK. Her mother was a housewife and her father was a detective. She was raised inside of a moderate household, with no worries until she heard of the locals' rumors. The Redfield case? What was that? Georgia was confused at the smalltalk about the case, so she decided she ask her father, of which he dismissed the theories. It had seem to taken a nerve off her father. What other reason did her father divorced her mother a week later and ran off to nowhere? Georgia simply thought he was too secretiveto be a family man. With school picking up and Georgia's mom forced to find work, Georgia retreated into studying and theories about herself and her state of mind. Did she ask too much of her father? Did her father simply hate her? What motive gave Mr. Van Roe a reason to leave his precious family behind? Georgia didn't know but she was to find the truth... Any Extra Info: Georgia's household owned a German Shepherd named Pola. Sadly, it was taken when Georgia's father disappeared. [Read more] |
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yesnt OFFLINE Forum Posts: 15 |
Posted: Fri, 11/06/2021 02:36 (3 Years ago) |
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Maya remembered that she was running away before the stalkly vines and overgrown weeds struck her path. She'd already forgotten that she ran for a few days before stumbling upon the jungle, exhausted and encumbered with pain. The woman sighed as she sat overneath the grassy hijinks, catching her breath. A new question struck her mind; Where was she? A jungle? There's no mossy, humid jungles in Los Angeles or in California in general; Maya couldn't have ran that far .... right? The woman panted her last breath of pain away after a few minutes, she kept fitting in the middle of moss-infected trees and leafy debris. [Read more] |
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yesnt OFFLINE Forum Posts: 15 |
Posted: Mon, 07/06/2021 23:59 (3 Years ago) |
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"I wonder what's next to do..." The young mage said, nervous for the next task. [Read more] |
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yesnt OFFLINE Forum Posts: 15 |
Posted: Mon, 07/06/2021 16:51 (3 Years ago) |
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After a while, the students banished all their golem except a few. One golem had the name 'Cherali' etched onto it and another had the name of her new friend, Luna. "I'm pretty sure those are ours..." She said, getting up from her seat and facing the golem. It's reddish eyes stared at Cherali as she kneeled to the muddy ground and wrote on the floor a symbol of a burning flower; "Brennen" She murmured to the drawing. She backed away.. Nothing happened, but after a few seconds, the golem charged at Cherali, but did not collide with her. Instead, the golem was beginning to burn by a burst of fire from the symbol she had drew. The golem had not given up yet, it backed away and decided to charge again after the fire cleared. The rahing golem stormed after Cherali but the young mage hastily evaded the attack and whispered to herself a chant, "Charings der Verhexung". The golem, after noticing Cherali's chant, decided to not rush at her this time but simply to trot over to her. Cherali kept her distance, until she ran forward to the golem and ended the rush with a kick at the wolf's skull. Although it did hurt Cherali's foot, the curse she chanted was successful. The beast churred into flames yet again, but after the flames were depleted, the beast was fully killed. Cherali smiled, victorious. She limped back to her seat, "Your turn." She said to Luna, a smile wept onto her face. [Read more] |
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yesnt OFFLINE Forum Posts: 15 |
Posted: Sun, 06/06/2021 13:25 (3 Years ago) |
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Frederick shook her head as she made her way to the arena. The reason was quite obvious; ARE YOU READY FREDERICK!!!! You're gonna get into this school and you're gonna rock! She barely has a quirk to compete with... You're no fun! Yea, get a grip! Sorry for being truthful Guys, be quiet, I need to focus. Frederick was worried that she couldn't do this test, she would fail and have to return to her meaningless life in her meaningless orphanage and among fellow, meaningless people until she was kicked out to the streets. I have to save a hostage, guard by robot guards. The mission brief spiraled in her head and she returned her mind to the her body on the school's battlefield. [Read more] |
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yesnt OFFLINE Forum Posts: 15 |
Posted: Fri, 04/06/2021 16:04 (3 Years ago) |
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"Sorry, I hope we get to see each other again." She said, a neutral expression plaguing her face. Cherali turned around to her seat and went over to take it. She sat down and decided to read her spell book a bit more. [Read more] |
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yesnt OFFLINE Forum Posts: 15 |
Posted: Thu, 03/06/2021 17:55 (3 Years ago) |
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"Umm, so what do you like to do?" She asked Luna. [Read more] |
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yesnt OFFLINE Forum Posts: 15 |
Posted: Thu, 03/06/2021 03:44 (3 Years ago) |
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I think I misspelled it lol [Read more] |
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yesnt OFFLINE Forum Posts: 15 |
Posted: Wed, 02/06/2021 21:10 (3 Years ago) |
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Character Name ~ Maya Esmeralda Age ~ 21 Appearance ~ A dark skin, average heighten girl (5'7") that wears a long-sleeved, yellow crop-top shirt and casual jeans. Her hair is a dark brown, braided three ways down and she dons scrap metal earrings. Maya's shoes are normal brown tennis shoes. Personality~ Maya is a hard-headed person, with barely any care about anything. She is usually stubborn about other's ideas and wants simply because she doesn't care enough. Usually, people have to force and bribe her in order to make her do something. Other ~ Pandora. [Read more] |
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yesnt OFFLINE Forum Posts: 15 |
Posted: Tue, 01/06/2021 20:11 (3 Years ago) |
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You may post here, it's not really as important as my Fanfics or etc. as long as you don't spam or go crazy, I'll be okay. Remember, have fun and I'll see you in the prompts. [Read more] |
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yesnt OFFLINE Forum Posts: 15 |
Posted: Tue, 01/06/2021 20:02 (3 Years ago) |
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Even if she was jealous of the people around her, she decided to stir away from that insecurity and start speaking with others. There was one girl that took her interest, the girl that introduced herself as Luna. This Luna didn't give a last name, which was smart in Cherali's opinion, as a person would track your family down and use the lore they found to their advantage. She also seemed shy, something the two made in common. After thinking about it, the mage got up from her seat, and approached Luna: "Hi there, I see you are all alone and decided to talk to you. My name is Cherali; Came here to study Fire magic and ... be a mage, I guess?" Cherali stated. [Read more] |
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yesnt OFFLINE Forum Posts: 15 |
Posted: Tue, 01/06/2021 00:26 (3 Years ago) |
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One hour passed by the other and just like that, the Azurill heard voices, screams, cries. What sort of animal could made that noise? A one bearing food Seether thought. She only stopped to investigate when she heard moans of pain and the animals talking about berries and scouting. The Azurill peeked through the bushes and stalked the group of Pokemon. Seether was not anywhere near the likes to help these foolish Pokemon, but something of them caught her eye. They all shared an imprint or a malfunction like Seether. The Azurill quickly perked up realizing this and kept her boredom at bay. She stalked from the bushes, awaiting their next move. [Read more] |
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yesnt OFFLINE Forum Posts: 15 |
Posted: Tue, 01/06/2021 00:06 (3 Years ago) |
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Language: English Genre: Mystery, Fantasy, Slice of Life Writing Type: Very expostion-ly, More calmer than action-packed Example: [Read more] |
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yesnt OFFLINE Forum Posts: 15 |
Posted: Mon, 31/05/2021 23:54 (3 Years ago) |
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She curtsied in her shimmering amber robes and spoke into the magical instrument, "Hi... my name is Cherali ... Cherali Keyland." It was more drawn out and exhausting to present her name than it was to say in her head and by herself. Having actual people as your audience is not one of Cherali wishes; Maybe introducing herself was for the better, as Professor Carr mentioned, he wished for her peers to be known amongst the group. [Read more] |
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yesnt OFFLINE Forum Posts: 15 |
Posted: Wed, 26/05/2021 18:33 (3 Years ago) |
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Perhaps Cherali was paranoid of this object she was given, she preferred that she was hallucinating than this book being alive. Yet, her silence echoed on, it's like the young mage wanted to see the book jump upwards and burn the entire school down just to prove her insane mind correct. No. I won't let you rule my mind, Ms. Spellbook. Cherali grunted that in her head, as a slight frown appeared on her face. She grabbed the book's cover and flipped to a random page. To be safe in a fire is the most important thing you could possibly want! Remember, if you are on fire, stop, drop, and roll. If a convent water source is near, maybe try inserting yourself into it. Now Cherali really, really wants to burn this book. It is mocking her now? Is this Ms. Spellbook's plan? To make fun of the adept mage and use this page as an example of her destructive antics? Cherali took at deep breath and closed the book. [Read more] |
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yesnt OFFLINE Forum Posts: 15 |
Posted: Fri, 21/05/2021 02:07 (3 Years ago) |
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A hurtling screech interrupts the story Sadie was telling. The entire warmth of the fire faded, as a tarp of fear enveloped the atmosphere. The scream seemed ... out of place, magically casted. It scared the sweetness of smores away and made a bitter taste in the campers' mouth. Sadie was taken first. Grabbed from the shadows until her cries and screams were gone. Haahhheehahaha During 1912, America, you are a camper for a group called the Consul of Teens and you just saw your counselor die right in the shadows. You and your fellow peers decided to camp out for a day or two in the Hiberian Forest, a forest of which is known for its confusing pathways and large area. Officials advise not to travel alone in the forest but some advise not to travel there at all. You and your peers know one thing in common: How to build a fire. Lovely. Your main goal? Getting out alive... RULES- - This is a horror RP, please do not be too gory however. Just say your character is dead by whatever and move on - Please don't try and be the lone wolf and leave your group unless you want to kill your character. - Don't give your character a map or phone, it's 1912 as the setting and its just unfun to have a guided RP. - Try and NOT kill each other, you are all 12-17 and are on the same boat. More often than not, you'll find no perfect way to kill your character, so, here are some suggestions: Suicide "Lost to the shadows" (Death by the Witches) [Witches kill anyway possible, go wild!] Have the London Bridge "Fall Down" (Make your character so crazy and insane, they accidentally die) Some suggestions, if you still have problems, we'll sort them out. The sheet will have a few important things to mention 1. Offerings These are a herb or plant that is your character's favorite. 2. London Bridge Do they get scared easily/What is their biggest fear? Character Sheet Name/Nickname: Age (12-17): Appearance: Personality: Offering: London Bridge: Item (Normal camping gear): Other: I hope you enjoy and I'll see you in the sign-ups! [Read more] |
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yesnt OFFLINE Forum Posts: 15 |
Posted: Mon, 17/05/2021 12:09 (3 Years ago) |
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Woah! There's people that are FLYING! OH MY GOD! Look at that cool dude over there!!! Please, keep your voice down, Jewelis Oh, okay. You know what? Let's focus more on Freddrick's reputation here at U.A. Sounds boring Shut up, Renegade, such a buzzkill. We can focus about friends later. We have to take the exam first. Oh yes, I forgot how bad being a hero is. To be a villian, we just killed someone and boom, we're villians! It doesn't matter how you got to be a villian, you are in my body and that is that. Freddrivk walked in the school building and wandered into lecture hall. How was she going to pass the exam? Well, it made sense she'd use the most reliable source of information ... The villains inside her head. Even if it isn't the best, most ideal way, it's still a way to get around it. She took her assigned seat, at number 48, and waited. [Read more] |
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yesnt OFFLINE Forum Posts: 15 |
Posted: Fri, 14/05/2021 23:00 (3 Years ago) |
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What is it? Where are we going????? I guess to the school. She's holding the letter right there, Renegade, you should already know where we're going Oh. Do you have an attention span? Sorry, Ms. Tyrant and Ms. Shiny. I like that nickname... I do not agree. I hate your mockery. Can you guys please shush? It was 8:00am, on the sidewalks of a busy street corner. Freddrick is a girl control and nagged against by 4 souls of former villains. She was kidnapped by the Villian League and her quirk, Soulguard, enabled her to hone the souls of the dead. Not many people had the mental capacity to put the quirk into action, but the few like Freddrick are so heartbroken that they cannot even comprehend their quirk. Like Freddrick, users with this quirk are blank and stale in personality. Stale ... maybe, but calm, definitely. She had barely any temper and seem to never be annoyed. In her own mind, the spirits bicker amongst themselves. Outside of it, an average person can never hear the crazed arguments. How'd the young girl get on a busy street instead of a hospital? Well, she was left at an orphanage by her savoirs after they rescued her from the villains and, a week after, got a letter to join the Hero's Academia. Frederick was walking on the sidewalk, to the school. She was hoping they let her in, but was doubtful after the story they'd hear. Once she gotten there, Frederick had looked at the building's intensely, as if it was her rivaling fighter. Freddrick walked forward to stare at the gate, turned herself around, and waited. [Read more] |
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