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Posted: Wed Aug 05, 2009 1:30 pm
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Posted: Wed Aug 05, 2009 1:35 pm
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Rules:
1. All Guild and TOS Rules apply to this roleplay. 2. No god-modding. If you get shot, that's it. 3. Use " // " for OOC. (OOC thread coming later!) 4. Title the PM Trinity Cross. IF you get denied, too bad. razz 5. If you can, make nice, long posts. I don't care about pictures, but make it long, please? 6. If you don't post within 3 days of joining, YOU ARE OUT! 7. I can and will change/add any rules. 8. You are welcome to quit. Just PM how you want to die, and we'll take care of the rest.
THANKS!~
OOC Chat Here! Come here for OOC, kkies? OOC in the roleplay is ok, but OOC here too!
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Posted: Wed Aug 05, 2009 1:37 pm
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Profile Skeleton:
II Mizore Chan II Username: Name: Age: Gender: Species: Power/Weapon: Other: Appearance: [anime, please.]
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Posted: Wed Aug 05, 2009 1:38 pm
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Username: II Mizore Chan II Name: Serenity Ames and Trinity Nightshadow Age: 18...Trinity's appearance is 18 too, but she's actually a millenium years old. Gender: Female Species: Snow Girl/Fallen Angel Power/Weapon: Serenity's power is to control ice/snow at will. Her weapon is a sword. Trinity's power is to channel all her emotions into pure energy and lash it out with her sword. Other: Serenity Ames and Trinity Nightshadow are multi-personality people. Trinity Nightshadow is sealed within Serenity's necklace. Appearance: Serenity:
Trinity: ______________________________ Username: ElysiumTan Name: Malakite Saitham Age: 25 Gender: Male Species: Human Power/Weapon: Music, he uses a keyboard, a very...odd one. His keyboard itself has its own story, or well, he. Most would see it as an ordinary keyboard, until it started talking. A jittering jabbering demon or soul of some sort has come to possess the keyboard, by the name of Clemente. What he is after, or even if he is after anything at all, who knows... But anyway, Malakite was known for his composing before the whole mess/worldomgdying happened. The music he plays now is what he has composed with help of Clemente, and has different abilities. From making people fall asleep (lullaby!) to making those who hear his music go momentarily mad and insane. It's a wide range of capabilities. Other: Malakite is an odd man. Covered from head to two with tattoos, he claims he has no idea where they are from. He is a skinny man, average height, he gives off the look like he'd collapse at any moment. Due to his obsession with composing, he has a habit of forgetting to eat and locking himself up for several weeks at a time to just finish a piece. He has poor social skills, and when he talks he sounds like it is painful for him to do so. He'd rather communicate in song. His keyboard, Clemente, is quite the opposite. A loudmouth, rude, perverted thing with no concern for anything but himself and the man who carries him about. He talks for Malakite most of the time. Appearance: [anime, please.] ____________________________________
Username: Jadeathian Name: Jade/ Desdemona, or Dessy. Age: 19 Gender: F Species: Unknown Power/Weapon: twin swords, three throwing knives, and a 38. special. {Powers} Air, water, and fire, blood, spells, Other: Has two forms. One form (Jade) is seemingly human, only her violet eyes give her away if people look. With a I don't give a care attitude. The second form (Des) is some-what demon with out the attitude. She is sweet with a mean streak if you indanger her, or her friends. Appearance: Dessy
Jade
_________________________________ Username:JJ987321 Name:Luz Black Age:17 Gender:Male Species: Human/Demon Power/Weapon:Luz uses the rings on his hands to manipulate the Elements around him in a offensively as well as defensively, with each ring holding a different element. Although he is limited to using one ring at a time, he can use the rings to form simple weapons for close combat. Other: Luz hides the face that he is half demon in order to fit in with those around him. Appearance:
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Posted: Wed Aug 05, 2009 1:39 pm
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Posted: Sun Aug 09, 2009 12:13 pm
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She stretched, pulling herself out of bed. She forced herself into her small apartment kitchen. She turned the tap on to get a drink as she looked out her small window, her apartment being on the 3 floor.
"What the-" she cut herself off, grabbing her robe and making her way to the back door.
A rift had ripped it's way into the Earths sky, morsals of white puff was seeping through, as if the rip was allowing something onto the planet. Much the same way she arrive 1000+ years ago. She swallowed hard at this sight, pulling her robe tighter around her small form, her indigo eyes widening as she backed back inside her apartment.
Oh fu- she thought as she closed the curtians to the balcony door. Her mind caught around what she just witnessed. What was coming through that rif? Where did it come from? Why here, why now?! Tears formed in her eyes as she remember her fall from the sky. The choa's the last rift caused some 1000 years ago was where the major ledgens and tales erupted from, it taken her years to be able to blend in with these humans, and now that all seemed to be falling from under her. Now she would be needed to fight off whatever monstrosity that rip let in.
She sat down, rubbing the back of her neck. "Great, just great..." she said to herself.
what are we going to do? she heard her inner self ask.. "I don't know yet, Dessy.." she cocked, having seperated herself into two totally different people yet the same person. just to keep her secret She saw it as a kind of multipersonality syndrome. Because when she had to face it, the her now, and the her she kept locked away from human eyes was two different people.
She hit her head agaist the wall, thinking of what move to make next.
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Posted: Sun Aug 09, 2009 2:49 pm
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His hands jittered, jangled, and then finally snapped, hitting hard against the keys of his keyboard. The people sitting about the bar snapped up from their drinks to stare up at the performer. Malakite stared back with his mouth slightly ajar, dull eyes wide, but didn't look an edge surprised. He bit his tongue and then rolled his head to the side before standing up. He bowed and then the patrons of the bar went on their usual business of drinking, gambling, the likes. Picking up his keyboard and holding it under his arm, he strolled behind the stage and made his way outside, fishing with his free hand in his pocket for ciggarettes. He gave a frown when he found nothing, just his lighter. He pulled off his jacket after leaning his keyboard on the wall of the loading area of the bar. Casting a slow pair of eyes towards the sky, Malakite dropped his lighter in surprise. Looks damn dweary, doesn't it? The voice was crude and rude sounding, but it was one Malakite was used to. Clemente, his keyboard, a ghost of a man...literally. Who knew what his intentions were for. Malakite nodded his head in agreement. The sky, splitting. Looks familar though... The voice continued. The man in the conversation, the real bodied one was silent. He just nodded. It was unclear weither he chose to be silent or just didn't know what to say but... He picked up Clemente, slinging him under his arm. Careful, ya idiot! I'm fragile!
He strided back home, legs kicking forward as fast as possible. Home. Home was where he wanted to go to now. As soon as possible.
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Posted: Mon Aug 10, 2009 2:11 am
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She rubbed the back of her head as she slowly got dressed. Buttoning the silken black shirt, zipping her skirt up in the back, along with her boots. She took a ribbion and tied her hair back.
Grabbing her throwing daggers and two skinny looking swords she headed for her closet, on the top shelf was a case. She took the case down, her fingers gliding along the weapon as if it was a lost lover. Her .38 special. It was unlike any other gun she had seen. Having a ivory bone handle, long narrow barral.
Just as quickly as she brought the gun down, she flicked open a capartment of the case, the ammo having been hidden there. She took five shells, putting them each in the chamber, she spun the chamber and popped it back close.. when's the last time Coal came out to play? she heard her other self ask.
"A long time..." she admitted. It being to long since she pulled her weapon for use, which she hoped she never have to use again.
She holstered her gun, locking her door and heading down her stairs.
She walked down the sidewalk, her eyes not even the least bit supprised at the sight of the roads, cars stopped. Passengers and drivers alike stepping out to look at the hole. Cats had their hair on end, hissing up at the rip, dogs growling, thrashing violently agaist the fence's and trying to break chains. It was like something you'd see in the movies..Where the world was ending and everyone was going crazy, or when the Alien's would attack the planet.
Jade was quick in her steps, she really watching the rip and not where she was going, and before she could realize what happened, she had been knocked down out by a force that seemed to come at her at 90 to nothing. The force of the impact knocking her to the ground as she looked up to see a tattooed man holding a keyboard.. The man looking slightly fimilar to her.
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Posted: Mon Aug 10, 2009 8:52 am
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Malakite kept his head down as he walked, not looking where he was going until...
A bump. Or well, more of a bump, and hell, more than a tap.
Stumbling to make sure he himself didn't fall, his fingers holding a tight grip to Clemente, the only thing he could hear was the keyboards grumble of
Watch where you are goin' lady!
Malakite's dull eyes snapped to the girl and then to Clemente. He sounded angry, sure, that's how he always sounded, but most people wouldn't believe that a keyboard was talking, so automatically he assumed that she assumed...
All this thinking made him confused and soon he was just staring dumbly at the other until he was poked mentally by his partner's voice again, "Christ, lady is packing some heat Malakite!" His eyes trailed to her holster and then quickly away.
He snapped backwards and then a hand flew out infront of him, a subconcious offer to help her up...or well, that would have been nice if he wasn't standing several steps away from her.
"S-s-s-orry...." The words stumbled out of his mouth, his voice crackling.
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Posted: Mon Aug 10, 2009 9:05 am
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Posted: Mon Aug 10, 2009 10:20 am
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Posted: Mon Aug 10, 2009 10:44 am
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Posted: Tue Aug 11, 2009 11:00 am
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Posted: Tue Aug 11, 2009 11:30 am
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Her eyes would roll at the talking keyboard. She gripping his cold hand firmly, the state of how ti felt not bothering her any, her eyes would then look behind them, seeing the hell hound had already caught hold of her scent, along with Malakite's.
"We just have to get away.. Something... Found me.." she knew that would defently gain a remark from the smart assed keyboard.
you know you can't get far in that form...Let me out!! she heard her demon half say, but how bull headed she had become, that was easier said then done.
shush yourself or I will do it... thinking about her words she rephrased them.. or you will be locked up in my mind forever...
As the two ran, cars crashed, buildings collapsed from recent explotions. Children sat in the streets crying over missing or dead parents, people all over was screaming in panic at the up roar of the situation. The world had gone to hell, or well... hell opened up in the skies and fell upon them.
She kept looking behind her, the hell hound apperantly finding something else to stalk, she stopped running, letting Malakite's hand lose.
They had appered to be in a dead end ally way, straight ahead was a fence they would of had to jump if the dog continued in pursue. She kneeled over with her hands on her knees to catch her breath.
"I'm Jade. By the way.." she said in between pants.
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