Children of the Killers (O/A)

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An eye for an Eye.

It is year 3098, Our world is falling apart, we are dying. There is war going on outside of our air tight underground homes. Society is forced to live its days underground since the chlorine gas escaped and killed off the surface. It’s arid landscape shows what hell truly must be, but we live in solace of the fact that the finest engineers found a way to build an underground habitat. The lights that show day burn not unlike the sun, keeping you awake even during the off hours. The sky is no longer a beautiful sight as now it’s simply a painting, reflecting what it once was. Sadly it’s been ages and the only habitat is showing its age, wear, and destruction from those who have little care for society and ravage those trying to survive. The only way out requires courage and a respirator, possibly even a suit to protect from the caustic air. For those daring enough, there is a route to the surface, taking the stairs to the air lock. In this chamber you exchange breathable air for the toxic chlorinated air of the surface, you better hope your mask is sealed, your suit has been repaired, and no one is waiting on the surface to take it from you…











This Is an Open Roleplay razz I'm just bored and want something to do.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Rules~
1. Just follow the Gaia rules
2. No religious stuff
3. if it gets too pervy take it to the IMs
4. I wanna see some romance though
5. PM me your skeleton and I'll okay the start once I read it over.
6. We love the Lesbians and gays
7. Be nice
8. dont kill unless you have permission from them.
9. I am the god here
10. Dont start untill I say
11. Make em long
12. Keep em comming
13. more updates will be coming

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So, here's a few suggestions. I've been at this for a while, but I'm far from being as good as others.

Try and be literate, look for a spell check if you need, or just google a word you can't spell. Most people who are good at this one take someone seriously if they have trouble with spelling. I know from experience that RP can be great for increasing your writing skills.

Keep your actions and speech separate! I can't stress it enough. There's nothing more difficult than trying to understand someone who types in blocks and doesn't have any separation. Along with this, RULE 11, make the post a bit more descriptive.

Lastly, for now, weapons. I have a lot of real world experience with weapons, so I like to see correct terminology. Look up the weapons you want to use, understand the purpose and terminology involved. A couple tips with this:

1. Clips are for OLD RIFLES not Pistols. MAGAZINES are what hold ammunition. Or abbreviate, "Mag". Know how many rounds the weapon carries, and keep track. Reloading is dramatic, makes a great story.

2. If you don't know the model or specific name, do a bit of looking for what you like. I accept PMs about this stuff with no problem. Fantasy weapons are up to you, that's half of what RP is about, making s**t up.

Now, you have all that, keep this stuff in mind.

1. When making an attack, write it as an attempt, you don't know how the other person will respond, you can make a note of what you expect and have a counter ready, but don't assume they will stand there.

2. Talk more, communicate what you are doing and why. Think, get inside the characters head. Why do they have a short fuse? Why are they in a hurry?

3. Make sure your fight scenes have some grit, don't be afraid to take some pain, also don't be in a hurry to kill, play with your opponent.

That's all for now, thank you.

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Profile Skelle: (PM To Me~!)

UserName:
Name:
Gender:
Age:
Sexuality:
About Me:
Weapons:
Fighting Style:
Description or picture or both:

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Lets Goooo!!!! rofl We are gonna PWN! (Remember, this is an assassin roleplay, we state our buissness in the first post we have. then we get into the RPs. Let me okay you in though.

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scream I forgot a rule! gonk sorry... One other rule, though fun, no animals, no girls running around with big boobs and stuff (show them flaws) and Dont forget your gas mask. Oh yeah, no Woe is me crap, You can be an orphine but tell how you became one, no killing your parents.

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UserName: lovehatediee
Name: Hoshimi mutsu
Gender: Female
Age: 16
Sexuality: Strait
About Me: Not easy to earn meh trust. gets alittle reckless at times. parents died when i was 9 cuz they breathed in the gas. lived on my own since then. Works as an assassin. Cant remeber much of past. feels like im looking for something or someone but cant seem to find them.
Weapons: 2 katana's, Beretta 92F, AA-12
Fighting Style: Street Fighting
Description or picture or both: Long, black wavey hair. bright blue eyes. always wears those gloves that start just below the shoulder and go down the length of your arm and goes around one of your fingers. likes to use a blue ribbon to tie up my hair.


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Check!~ 3nodding

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4laugh Two.

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UserName: DaMaskedood
Name: Victor Kroe
Gender: Male
Age: 26
Sexuality: Heterosexual
About Me: Born into the war, Victor had to fight growing up, scavenge what he could to survive, steal and sneak...he soon became very skilled when it came to salvaging. A lot of the time he had to contest for what he wanted, either from the person he planned on stealing from, or from other thieves themselves. He became extremely skilled in acrobatics, and as he continued to grow, he found it easier to simply kill to get what he needed...eventually, assassins became an issue in his zone...Victor decided to hunt them...he became infamous among the assassin community, a bounty formed on his head, posters of his skull mask started to appear. He does whatever he can to avoid the bounty and survive...
Weapons: M1911 with tally marks of kills on it's barrel; Compact M14; Knife; anything he can find or loot
Fighting Style: Depends on target.
Description or picture or both: Victor Kroe; Where's a skull mask and goggles to protect from dust storms; pack holds most of his equipment, including gasmask.

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Check razz

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UserName: Eric Draven Ekibyougami
Name: Eric Draven
Gender: Male
Age: 25
Sexuality: Heterosexual
About Me: Couldn't kill me if you tried, drink like a fish, swear like there's no tomorrow, and I wouldn't hesitate to put a bullet in your head for a smile.
Weapons: Dan Wesson 10mm 1911 with two spare magazines, CRKT Hissatsu, 4 Cold Steel True Flight Throwing knives, 4 10' daggers as throwing knives. 12 gauge Remington 870 pistol grip shotgun. An Ancient Katana with a black handle, red scabbard, and a white tie holding it closed.
Fighting Style: Northern Shaolin Kung Fu, Niiten Ichi Ryu, Kashima Shin Ryu Kenjutsu, Sayoc Kali, and Togakure Ryu Ninpo.
Description or picture or both: See Signature.




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Checked razz

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UserName: Bloodlusted Forever
Name: Shima Mitsuke
Gender: Female
Age: 17
Sexuality: Bisexual
About Me: Bitchy... Not as strong as what expected. Still wont turn down a fight. I go up to the surface and collect dropped weapons, supplies, and raids houses for food.
Weapons: Wakizashi, 6 small throwing blades, SN5.7, Brass knuckles.
Fighting Style: Anything that will get me off.
Description: Tall, Long Red hair, wears sleeveless trench coat, red and black gas mask. Bullet-proof vest, with stripped long sleeve shirt covering.

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Annnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnddddddddddddd GOOOOO!!!!

[Eric Draven Ekibyougami]

Nothing to see here...

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Alright, underground doesnt look like underground, it has a painted on sky, always daylight, ladders bring you to the surface, where you enter a airtight chamber, then you put your mask on, then you go outside. but the inside is old building, tall, but broken looking, dry land. and its very hot. (happy? razz )

[DaMaskedood]

Victor sat on the floor of a destroyed bell tower. The wind was high and the dust was so thick, he could hardly see the ground below him. beside him was a small bag of food....attached to the dead body of the assassin who was the previous owner of the bell tower. He had a sniper rifle...not a very good one..but enough to put a bullet between his eyes. The assassin as apparently set up camp in the tower, for what had seemed a long time. There were signs of repair, three sides of the roof had been patched up, the fourth left open for the sniper to see out of. Victor was simply trying to get across the street when the assassin shot at him...and, 5 minutes later, he was here, sitting next to the dead assassin....mainly Victor simply wanted to not be shot at...but then he thought he might want to kill whoever had shot AT him....and lastly...maybe that person had some goodies he might like....and it turned out, he did. A large pack of food, a decent supply of ammo...but what had made him laugh, was seeing the poster of him stuck to the wall with a knife. It seemed it was just another assassin, out for his head. He dealt with these guys almost every day...Victor shook his head and sat on the ledge of the room, his leg hanging as he looked out to the wasteland...the sounds of explosions could be heard in the distance...but they were constant, and everyone ignored them...until one took out a building of course..Victor chuckled lightly and turned around, grabbing he rifle and inspecting it...seeing if there were any parts he could take to repair his own equipment...if not, just sell the whole thing...

[Eric Draven Ekibyougami]

Society is forced to live its days underground since the chlorine gas escaped and killed off the surface. It’s arid landscape shows what hell truly must be, but we live in solace of the fact that the finest engineers found a way to build an underground habitat. The lights that show day burn not unlike the sun, keeping you awake even during the off hours. The sky is no longer a beautiful sight as now it’s simply a painting, reflecting what it once was. Sadly it’s been ages and the only habitat is showing its age, wear, and destruction from those who have little care for society and ravage those trying to survive. The only way out requires courage and a respirator, possibly even a suit to protect from the caustic air. For those daring enough, there is a route to the surface, taking the stairs to the air lock. In this chamber you exchange breathable air for the toxic chlorinated air of the surface, you better hope your mask is sealed, your suit has been repaired, and no one is waiting on the surface to take it from you…

Fix'd

[forsakenshadow100]

Hoshimi walked along the deserted, destroyed buildings in search of one thing. Water. She had plenty of food, most of which she got from the previous "kill" from the last job she was hired for, but what she was short on was water. her almost empy jug hung from her waust belt as she waked. everytime it swung and gently bumped her side it reminded her that life was a constant struggle. a fight she has fought for a long time. she knew she had to hurry.