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 Posted: Thu Sep 06, 2007 9:09 am
Ok here goes I tried this rp in another guild and it flopped but I love the idea so I really want to see it played out. So here so…
This is what you need to be in my roll play you have to pm me with this be fore you post if you are intersected in being part of it. Also give me a little sample of your RPing skills. Doing so will let me know that you read the rules.….
RP Name:
Age:
Gender:
Sexuality:
Species:
Weapons:
What side are you on:
Appearance:
Personality:
Bio:
Rules:
1. If you must speak out of character then put (before you speak and this) after.
2. Romance is aloud but no cybering. You cyber in here and I kill you!
3. Fighting is aloud but don’t kill off somebody unless you have their permission.
4. No godmodding
5. No godmodding
6.Please keep it PG-16
7.Romance is encouraged.
8. I will allow cursing, just not excessively.
9. Please speak in 3rd person. I hate it when people talk in 1st person in an RP.
10. Please be at least semi-literate, also no one liners. I understand if you have writers block. 11. But writers block doesn’t last forever.
12. You must be active. Will let it go for 2 posts per day but if you can’t make then you should not be up this RP
13.Oh yeah! And no using *s or -s for actions pppllleeeaaassseee!
14. Have fun!!!
Plot:
The plot is that of trigun (my favorite anima). It goes a little like this…it is a free for all man hunt for a man called “The Humanoid Typhoon” aka “Vash the Stampede”. The law enforcement, bounty hunters, and killer are in hot pursuit of the man with 100,000,000,000 gold on his head the highest bounty ever put on a mans head….. form there it is up to the are RPer’s (you ) to help out with where it goes from there.
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Posted: Thu Sep 06, 2007 9:20 am
RP Name: Samantha Bolívar
Age: 21
Gender: female
Sexuality:stright
Species:half breed humanoide cat
Weapons:6 silver 6 shoters
What side are you on: good
Appearance:She is beautiful, with thick blonde hair past her knees light green eyes that appear to be yellow in bad light rolleyes pale clear skin and her body is fit and tight but she has shapely a bottom and breasts doulb D's. She is 5’5 about 128bls and her tail is bushy brown color with black strips
Personality: sweet, very smart, very caring, but will get mad at the drop of a hat to define her or others (like a cats) she is independent and willful
Bio:was trained by a gun master after her mother died when she was three. she never knew her fether so dose not miss him. but she wears a locket with her moms pic in it. she be came a bounty hunter at 16 and two months later bought in her frist bounty. she has been doing it ever sence.
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Posted: Thu Sep 06, 2007 9:21 am
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Posted: Thu Sep 06, 2007 9:23 am
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Posted: Thu Sep 06, 2007 12:05 pm
(oh come on this is just sad)
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Posted: Thu Sep 06, 2007 12:15 pm
It is a hot day and Sam looks up at the sky and say
"gods I hope it will rain soon I can not take much more of this damned heat" she knows that this is just a empty hope because it is the land is now a desert and it has not rain secen the times of the great war. She knows all this but still she says it laughing to herself.
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Posted: Thu Sep 06, 2007 12:29 pm
She sees a sign for the small town of Forstall. 45miles it read, she knew this even with out the sign saying so. She knows this because it is her home town and she would play on the outer rime as a child she was near there now. And for an unknown reason she feels that she should stop and see the play ground where she first learned of her gifts for the life she now lead. So once she is there she pull up to the sand covered play ground. She sits on her motorcycle for a minuet or two and just looks at the now old dirty trash strewn play area where she once loved to come.
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Posted: Thu Sep 06, 2007 12:39 pm
Looking out at it almost made her want to cry it was so ugly now but when she was little, not long after her mother had pasted away, this was where she came to play and be a normal little girl not some one who would one day be a great gun fighter with Masters help but some one who was just a little humanoid girl.
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Posted: Thu Sep 06, 2007 12:49 pm
RP Name: Cloud Age: 18 Gender:Male Sexuality: Strait Species:half breed humanoide fox Weapons: Hand gun one called phantom and the other is jackel, they are more powerful than a rifle. What side are you on: good Appearance:  Edit fox ears and tail Personality: funny, perverted, hyper, but serious when need be Bio: Doesn't remeber his past at all. He has been searching for someone that knows him but always ends up empty handed.
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Posted: Thu Sep 06, 2007 12:53 pm
Cloud walks into town looking at it. "Damn I'm tired", He keeps walking hoping to see someone.
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Posted: Thu Sep 06, 2007 12:54 pm
RP Name: Tayak
Age: 20
Gender:Male
Sexuality: straight
Species: Rice balls
Weapons: shurikens and a katana
What side are you on: good
Appearance:
Personality: He's sweet can be tough, love a good fight and of cause girls.
Bio: He has been living in an old house, wit his sister for ten years, she always took care of him and trained him, now he has to stand on own legs and try get money and stuff like that, but ca nh emake it? he have problems making friends, or at least he had. He had always been so carefull about who he was talking to, but for some reason he didn't do that anymore.
(sorry, I can't give you my exampel cause I have only been into rps where the posts where highest 4 lines)
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Posted: Thu Sep 06, 2007 12:54 pm
(hey you need to send your profile to the girl that made this thread so she can accept you, she explain that in the very FIRST post she made ,no offence) Apperance: 
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Posted: Thu Sep 06, 2007 12:56 pm
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Posted: Thu Sep 06, 2007 12:59 pm
(good ^^ its just to make sure that it is done the right way so you don't get thrown out or anything, that would be sad)
Tayak walks around in the town looking around trying to see if anything new has happened ~hmmm maybe I should try to go to that special spring in this town, I heard it should be good ~ he thought to himself as he walked, then he decided to sit down on a bench to take a brake and looked at little bird that was chasing some food.
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Posted: Thu Sep 06, 2007 1:02 pm
sitting around feeling sad is not my bag" sam says with a sigh puting back on her sunglasses she starts her bike and roars in to town.
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