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 Posted: Sun Nov 28, 2010 12:18 am
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Posted: Sun Nov 28, 2010 12:25 am
Instead of being called Demons like they usually are; these creatures called Demohosts...are cursed. They are cursed to be invisible during the winter and not be as powerful as they used to be at the olden age, They are still spewing blood for revenge on tall the humans alike.. Even though years back..a King..wanted to make peace by marrying a human girl which he cared for dearly and also had a child. But one side; human or his own; rebelled by killing him, the girl, and also tried to attempt at the child..but the kid escaped somehow..someway.. along with the Child's Uncle. They have never been seen since:
That event however was 7 years ago.. some thought it was just the DEMO's, or humans that hunt Demohosts.. making an excuse to murder the innocent family. Well they are dead wrong. They were after royalty.. like Anastasia; the youngest escape and is in disguise...however this is a different story:
Connor is going through the first day of school ever since the event 7 years ago when Mom and Dad has been Killed. The Teenager grew up with only a Uncle named Vladimir Tod..after a book that seemed to be Con's favorite novel series to take be taken care of. Connor knows that it is the job of the royal child to take over the throne, but first... Connor will have to go to school..but it seems like SHE has a secret.... She is not going as a girl..but as a guy...Why and How? Is it because the DEMO knows her identity? Or is is because the Demohosts want the power to kill all humans?...Well..we will find out.
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Posted: Sun Nov 28, 2010 12:33 am
. No Cybering; even though I would rate it as Pg-16 due to Gore, Horror, Drugs, Themes Teenagers talk about a lot, Language, and did I mention Gore? So if you hate blood..this ain't your roleplay. If you want romance.. well.. I guess we can do that but I want to focus on the plot..not on all romance..or else it just ruins the plans I want in this rp. . No Girlish-Boy please....really...It is starting to get old from the other Rp Guild..just because the Girl is tough doesn't mean the Boy doesn't.. make him the type to have the Girl get mad at and want to kick his a** ((That would be fun XD)) . No One-Liners.. I want a 5 sentence post at least...if you can't do that then don't join. An occasional Writer's Block is Ok..but it can't be all the time. I don't expect pretty-post. For me.. I am going to have the picture and name so you don't have to look at page 1 to figure out what she looks like. . This Genre is Teen, Horror, War, Adventure, Thriller, Supernatural, Mythology, Drama, and Mystery. So yeah... . Have FUN! Skeleton: ((Must be sent by PM only...and put the subject as 'Demohost')) [imgleft]what you look like (Can be real pic or anime)[/imgleft]
[b]Hello I’m:[/b] [i]your character’s name[/i]
[b]But some call me:[/b] [i]any nicknames?[/i]
[b]I’ve been alive for:[/b] [i]how old you are, surprisingly, you can be a teacher or student.[/i]
[b]I am a:[/b] [i] Put 'Human' down here[/i]
[b]So I can:[/b] [i]abilities[/i]
[b]When all else fails I use:[/b] [i]your weapon(s)[/i]
[b]I tend to act:[/b] [i]your personality[/i]
[b]I can not stand:[/b] [i]things you don’t like[/i]
[b]Give me more:[/b] [i]things you love[/i]
[b] This is none of your business but:[/b] [i]Bio[/i]
[b] Here is the one person I desire:[/b] [i] Crush/Love, can be none for now[/i]
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Posted: Sun Nov 28, 2010 12:41 am
Profiles:
Hello I’m: Connor Erebus
But some call me: Con...I don't know
I’ve been alive for: 15 years old
I am a: Demohost
So I can: Well.. Walk through walls and be a ghost.. but that can only be during Winter Seasons and at night....so Now I can't really use them as much. But I also have very strong senses of Evil when I walk past them
But I can also: Fly with my 8-feet demon wing span, grow claws and tear through walls. I am also strong and fast enough to beat a football player.. a average strong football player down to the ground. I also have good sense of Hearing stuff..so even though your not talking to me..I still hear you.
When all else fails I use: A Dagger; otherwise I use fists
I tend to act: Cold, Heartless, and also Tough. I try to act that way so people think I am a guy. But really inside... I am a bit kind, empathetic, and also friendly if your a friend of mine..or my uncle pretty much. However, I am quick-tempered and I have issues of Anger.. so if you get mad... your in the hospital.
I can not stand: I hate my life...being forced to marry and also by the fact my parents died because of me. I also hate women..god they are so annoying. They wanna love, breed, and also just use you. Why do they do that? I know my mother never did that.. I even see it in her eyes. I also hate the men too..just wanna use the Women for games and such; so basically I hate people... including the Man that wants me and killed my parents. Did I tell you I also hate waking up early.... wow.
Give me more: I love playing Piano, Reading, and Writing. I also love to run since I can stop thinking of whatever just happened. Including Basketball and Kickball; both my favorite sports. I also love to take a good nap/sleep every once in awhile..it is nice.
This is none of your business but: I was living a normal happy life with my family and also my Uncle which he refuses to have one since he rather have friends. Why did my parents die? I have no reason....especially since I am 12 and too young to think of what happened. Then I had those 'monsters' trying to kill me and such, so I disguised myself as a boy by cutting off my hair and wear baggy clothes which skaters wear, and it worked...it really did. I stayed that way and I will when I go to High School for the first time ever..as a Sophomore.
Here is the one person I desire: Never have...never will...
Hello I’m: Emil Jones
But some call me: Whatever you want. Just make it funny
I’ve been alive for: 15
I am a: Human
So I can: I can't do much of anything. I don't fall behind or whine like a wimp. I don't have much motivation though
When all else fails I use: Fists knees legs, my older brother used to beat me up so no one can get enough of a hold to hurt me now.
I tend to act: I think I'm nice, I don't walk around destroying people or thing they're below me. Really they're probably all better than me. At least they talk. Overall I hate everything and I love everything. It's kind of complicated. Free will just gets to me.
I can not stand: Boredom, swearing. I can't stand to sleep through the morning or find myself surrounded by people. It's just weird. I just want to let an explosion send them all flying so I can have my space.
Give me more: Even though I sleeping in I love naps during the day, exercise is one of the few things that will cure my boredom. I can run as long as there's something to look at. Challenges are great two, a big rock face will make me happy for a few minutes.
This is none of your business but: My family is normal, they care they treat me well. There's always food on the table and if not I can just microwave some noodles. None of them are very interesting though.
Here is the one person I desire: A few girls have liked me, I tried to date one but I just don't care.
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Posted: Sat Dec 04, 2010 5:02 pm
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Posted: Mon Jan 17, 2011 5:02 pm
† Connor Erebus †
† Demohost † First day of school was always going to be a drag..'she' thought so as she then just walks along the campus and such. The campus looked 'trashy'...literally..it was like someone picked up a garbage gun and dumped it all over the ground and spreads it on the grounds. She wrinkles in disgust as she then looked at the paper through the hands...she had to go to Room 103..which was English.. and knowing this..she'll have to say who she is and crap. She grumbles as she then had to get in the room quickly before she gets the first tardy and such. She went through what was a long hallway full of lockers and different doors with signs for different classes. She shrugs as she found the door that she had to go to and opened it..and it looked like some of the guys and girls were chatting mostly..bell is about to ring in a minute.
She mumbles and curses as she then found an empty seat at the corner of the room as she sighs in relief as she got to the seat and kicks back..for awhile.
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Posted: Tue Jan 18, 2011 6:42 pm
Emil munched on dry noodles as he watched the other students go. By, there were no conversations to listen to, nothing to irritate him in its shallow nature. They were all too busy with themselves to gossip just yet. He always tried not to look around too much, yet it ended up being a hobby most of the time. If he didn't pay attention he didn't get mad, people could curse God right in front of him and he wouldn't notice. If he was calling somebody a follower would make his skin crawl. A blonde pretty boy went past, strangely enough he was dressed in skater clothes. That was interesting. The temptation to pants someone who couldn't keep their pants at their waist line was always there. He didn't doubt whether this kid was as he appeared to be. When th ebell rang Emil closed his eyes and kicked a Tim Horton's cup in the direction of the trash can before going to class. No problem
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Posted: Tue Jan 18, 2011 8:25 pm
† Connor Erebus †
† Demohost † She then actually got in the classroom and of course when she sat down; she pulled the pants up. "Damn they're loose" She mumbled.. this time she is making sure her uncle gets something loose..but SOMEHOW is nice to fit her waist if the belt was there..that is what she is doing next time. She then sighs as her arms went to the back of her head as she then sees the new teacher..looks like her name was.. Ms..Elliot.. and she looked way too...well...WEIRD to be a teacher.. she said weird because of a girl disguised as a boy said that the teacher looked too sexy.. that is going to be the creepiest thought EVER in her life.
She sighs as she then just listened to her..of course she is making everyone introducing themselves.. she then listens as the students one by one called their name..then it got to the one with light gold hair with the golden eyes was going to be called.. she then just stares in a bored stance blinking to see what the rest of the students names will be until it got to her.((Sorry..don't imagine HER sagging..rofl XD, and she is mentioning Emil))
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Posted: Wed Jan 19, 2011 7:10 am
When the teacher arrived Emil looked up, her name was already on the board. Ms. Elliot. That meant she wasn't married, he'd never noticed another teacher like that, they were all old and married. He eyed the bright red blouse that hung on her shoulders for only a few seconds before moving onto the posters covering the wall. Romeo and Juliet, Othello, Midsummer nights dream. All so boring. Lord of the Flies, what was that about? A garbage dump king? Everybody was speaking one by one, reciting their names, he only recognized some of them, he didn't look away from the wall when it was his turn, "Emil." He wondered when he would be able to toss out the empty noodle pack, it was poking through his jeans and scratching him. The new kid is in this class He smiled to himself, And his pants are on properly(from now on I shall obey)
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Posted: Wed Jan 19, 2011 7:44 am
† Connor Erebus †
† Demohost † Well Damn... She thought as the names were now on the row she is at and soon, it was her turn. She sighs as she then had one hand through her hair..more like her hand was against her head like she was bored with her right arm on the desk pretty casually. "Connor.."She says so as she then relaxes and leans back a bit not really wanting to know what was going to happen. She then just has one eye open as she looked at the schedule.. it seemed like nothing will be all that bad today... just knowing who the hell people are in here and well..whatever.
She then looked up as they were going to do some game or sorts.. Elliot was doing the classical thing where random names will be on the hat and someone picks from it.. half the class goes really.. and Connor happened to be in that half. She sighs as she kind of waits until the crowd is less.. 'crowded' as she then stands up and picks from the hat... the name written was 'Emil'....Emily???? God a girl... She then sighs as she then got back to her seat and then waits until Ms. Elliot explains what was going on; it was going to be a certain topic for a good 10 minutes..grand.. and topic was...family.. EVEN MORE fabulous! She then sighs as Ms. Elliot dismiss them to talk about things.. but she raises her hand to get the teacher over to her. She notices almost everyone had a partner..except her. "Sorry but..who's Emil?"
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Posted: Thu Jan 20, 2011 7:07 pm
Emil ignored the teachers as she explained their work. That's what s what, talking to people was just work, it may as well have been told to write on their favourite hobby. Scrath that. That would have been easier, he could probably just write instructions on climbing trees or some equally uncomplicated task. Then ignore the fact that he was supposed to fill the page and write a few sentences abought types and weather. He smirked to himself when te boy ased who he was. It wasn't his job to find his partner, it was easier to just wait and see who was left. He turned around and watched the kid who's name he had already forgotten and waited for the teacher to point him out and for the kid to come over. When Ms. Elliot did as he expected Emil waved to stand out enough then brushed his hair back and waited.
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Posted: Thu Jan 20, 2011 7:19 pm
† Connor Erebus †
† Demohost † She grumbles as she found out it was a dude.. EVEN more worse.. she then just sighs.. kind of thanks Ms.Elliot then had no choice but to go over there.. she then just grumbles with a annoyed face as she then got over to him with a look that says ' get me out of here' as she then sighs going over to him. "Can we talk about something else other than family please?" She kind of asks.. feeling uncomfortable talking about a family that just got slaughtered brutally by the hell-hunters..really she didn't. She rather talk about something else for..whoever knows how long..
She then sits down on a desk that was next to this guy as she blinked a few times.. not really liking the look on this guy's face..she sighs as she then leans back a bit crossing her arms against her.. 'hidden' chest..not like nobody would notice anyway.. maybe he would want to talk about girls or Justin Bieber if they are f*ckin idiots.
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Posted: Thu Jan 20, 2011 7:55 pm
Emil greeted his new class mate with a smile. "Sounds good to me." The reason didn't matter to him, if the kid didn't want to talk it made it easier for him, "You have to pick though." He smirked and glanced around the room quickly, "Otherwise you're just going to be staring awkwardly at me" His own expression was like and example for Conner, what he would have to endure if he couldn't come up with a decent topic. Nothing came to mid for Emil, making a conversation required similar interests and this pale boy didn't look very similar. As the seconds passed he got curious though, he wondered why the kid didn't want to do as he was asked and what he would do instead. What he would pick. Probaby something bland. Maybe talk about someone he disliked, but that was a girly trait, this kid didn't seem girly.
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Posted: Thu Jan 20, 2011 8:01 pm
† Connor Erebus †
† Demohost † "Yeah right..like I would stare at you.." She chuckles a bit almost mischievously as she then just lays back and relax. She then tried to think of a topic.. She got multiple. "Only a few things.. 1. Why the hell does the english teacher look...uhh..'weird'? 2, Why do you have a girly name 'Emily', 3, Why this school is so trashy like someone dumped a whole garbage can and spread the garbage around, or 4, what do we usually do for hobbies?... your choice." She then closes her eyes and takes a deep breath. "Look.. I don't know what to talk about dude, I just don't want to say anything about my family.. it's..complicated."
She then just checks her surroundings as she already got some people staring at her. She would've told them to f*ck off but obviously it can't happen.. she has to deal with this for a lot of damn months.. damn it to hell. She then just looks at 'Emily'. "Popular or somewhere in the middle?"
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