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 Posted: Thu Dec 23, 2010 4:36 pm
((Alright, upon checking the rules,
there is nothing listed on posting on the Roleplay
Nook, but if it turns out it's not allowed, I guess
it can be discontinued... *sob*)) [rohl-pley]This is a Roleplay Contest. Yes, I am aware it should probably be in the contest topic, but c'mon, this forum is so EMPTY. The Basics
.create a character name
.describe the character's appearance
.likes/dislikes
.minimum of five sententences roleplay of your character meeting my character.
*(optional:include a picture of your charcter)Prizes
(will be voted on by those who visit the topic)
1st Place: 100k
2nd Place:100k
3rd Place: 50k
4th-8th: 10k
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Posted: Thu Dec 23, 2010 4:37 pm
[thee-roolz] POSTING.any style you want VOTING.((Wait until I give the go on voting, thene I'll explain.)) BUMPINGYes, you may bump. .maximum of three bumps per person .space it out please FLAMING/JEERING/ANNOYANCE.no .No .NO! You will be reported if you dare, unless its in charcter for the RP.
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Posted: Thu Dec 23, 2010 4:38 pm
[rang-king] RANKINGS.1st Place .2nd Place .3rd Place .4rd Place .5rd Place .6rd Place .7rd Place .8rd Place
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Posted: Thu Dec 23, 2010 4:39 pm
 Arial veiw of an empty lot. Zoom in to find a dumpster. On it is sitting a rather short, chubby teenager eating a drumstick. After finishing a couple of bites, he speaks. "Hey there... This is me. Alias is fin, don't expect to ever get my real name. I live by myself. 'Fin just goes by fin, and does whatever the heck fin wants'. I am a shapeshifter, but at the moment I like looking like a hopeless teenager." Camera-man starts backing away. "Hey, don't judge me man! I'm trying to inform the public of my personality! Anyways... I'm about 5'5", blackish hair, and yes, plump. Clothing normally consists of dirty t-shirts and denim shorts." Camera-man turns around and starts walking away. "Hey! Get back here man! We still have forty-five minutes left! What?! You quit? Damnit man!" Screen fades out to black.
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Posted: Fri Dec 24, 2010 11:03 am
kenth sat in the dogcart looking up at the scientist as he experimented on his wings, yes I said it wings, kenth is part bird and part bear hes also got claws and has hallow bones, hes all muscle and almost never has to eat. With brown eyes and short brown hair with white tips matching his wings hes not what u called average. O did I mention he also has a temper worthy of any bear. but other than that he was a normal kid. "enough is enough, I’m getting out of hear!” and he did what he had attempted to do millions of times before. He bent the bars with his “bear” hands.(get it “bear” hands!?) The scientist finally noticed what he was doing and tried to inhalant him. But kenth was too fast and strong he was able to claw his face off. He ran out of the room and into the hall and sprinted down halls, checking a couple doors until he found what he was looking for. “finally!” he said after opening a door labeled “ failed experiments” “angel! God your hard to find!” angel was another experiment with bird and fish DNA, she had blond hair and a pretty face. “just get me out of hear before the guards come!” kenth bent the bars as easily as you could could squash a fly. “lets go!” kenth and angel ran. after a couple of rong turns they found the door, and as they finally made it out of the building he thought “where are the guards?” but he didn’t care. When they were about half a mile away from the lab, they opened there wings, all 9 feet of ones muscle and feathers, and started moving them up and down, “come on, come on! Fly!” said angel. and after 2 minutes of continues repetitive flapping, they began to lift. “Its working! I cant believe its working!” and soon enough they were flying away from the wretched place they once called home. A while later they landed in new york exhausted and hungry. "Hey! Get back here man! We still have forty-five minutes left!” The man holding a camera runs away leaving a man with a t-shirt and eating drumstick yelling into the wind. Kenth saw his chance, he ran snatched the drum stick and took off with angel on his tail. “hey! Give me back my drumstick you little cocks!” the man who apparently doesn’t give a name,(lets call him fin) morphed into a man with wings and took off fast on there trail. “Hey angel, that guys got wings too!” yelled kenth over the wind. Just then fin grew 4 times bigger and attacked them! He garbed them and took them down to the roof to some random building. “ gimme back my damn drumstick!” he roared, “please we haven’t eaten all week, were starved, and well do anything.” said angel. “hmm, can you hold a camera?” fin said, when both kenth and angel nodded, he then said “ alright come with me we need to talk!”
couldent find a pic, but hope u liked my entery! edited again! is that ok?
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Posted: Fri Dec 24, 2010 11:11 am
 Arianna looks like your average teenager. She has shoulder-length dark hair, with surprising light-colored eyes. Arianna is immaculate, wearing dark skinny jeans, a shirt that says Damson Junior High, and slightly-scuffed converse. Of course, Arianna isn’t your regular teenager. For one, she could read people’s minds, which could be convenient and inconvenient, since it usually freaked people out when she answered to people, when they haven’t even said their question yet. Arianna can also fly, her wings appearing when she needs them.
Feet pounding against the pavement, Arianna ran, as somewhat chubby guys chased after her calling,
“Hey! Come back!” How she got into this situation, Arianna doesn’t know. What happened was basically that she was at a crime scene, where she discovered a girl, dead. The police noticed her and wanted to take her into the police station, but however, Arianna’s genes, DNA, and blood were different from regular humans. If they discover anything about her, she would be sent off to some hospital to be tested on.
In the darkness, Arianna failed to notice a chubby guy, and tripped over him. Jumping back up again, Arianna looked at him.
“What the heck? You made me drop my drumstick!” The guy was furious. Arianna looked at him, and then quickly spun around when she heard voices.
“Where did she go? Wait, maybe over here!” Arianna heard the pounding footsteps of the police, and she looked at the chubby guy.
“All right, fine!” He snarled and shoved at Arianna, making her fall behind a dumpster. Seconds later, the police approached the guy.
“What’s your name?” They asked.
“Fin,” He replied. The police looked at him.
“Did you see any girl come running past you?”
“You mean the one with blonde hair?” Fin asks calmly. Arianna had to bite her hand to keep from screaming at Fin. She could see the police nodding at Fin.
“Well, I saw her run that way,” Fin pointed.
“Thanks…Fin,” The police says and runs away again. Arianna waited 5 more seconds before emerging from her hiding place.
“Thanks,” She says, brushing dirt off of her shirt and jeans.
“You owe me a drumstick,” Fin says, holding out a grubby hand. Arianna flinched.
“Whatever. What are you doing out here anyway?” Arianna asks.
“Eating my drumstick,” Fin replies casually. Arianna closed her eyes for a second.
“I knew it. You’re a shape-shifter,” Arianna declared, looking at Fin with almost an accusing glance. Fin looked at her, startled.
“What? Ho-how did you know?”
“I’m a mind-reader,” Arianna smirks. Fin scowls.
“Well, don’t go running around telling people.”
“I will,” Arianna says, then looking at Fin's murderous face, she quickly said, "I meant...I won't!" Fin looked at her, slightly satisfied.
“Well, where are you going?” Fin asks. Arianna looks at him.
“I have to go find someone,” Arianna spread out her pure-white wings. In the darkness, they looked as bright as the moon.
“Shout when you need help,” Fin says, slightly mesmerized by the wings. Arianna nods and launches off, flying towards the moon, the shadow of a girl, hair blowing, and wings spread out. Fin suddenly started."Hey, wait! Where is my drumstick??" Fin jumped up, his fist in the air. He was glaring at Arianna. Arianna looked back at Fin, beating her wings in the air, but not moving.
“You were serious?” She asked incredulously, as if to say “Who could be so obsessed with drumsticks?” Fin looked at Arianna and shape-shifted into a black hawk, its beady eyes looking sinister. “Apparently he is,” Arianna mumbles, as she sped away, her wings beating calmly.
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Posted: Fri Dec 24, 2010 3:39 pm
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Posted: Fri Dec 24, 2010 3:43 pm
Hey, there are eight spots! Just re-read the rules. You have to incorporate your character to meet vizn's character. Just change it up a bit, use spell-check [xD] and you still have a shot! *edit* you know...your story reminds me of Maximum Ride...
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Posted: Fri Dec 24, 2010 4:40 pm
thx! i took your advice, this is actualy my first work of fiction not asigned to me by a teacher, im proud of it =D o wait the posts have to like continue from the last one? maximum ride? is that like a movie?
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Posted: Fri Dec 24, 2010 4:43 pm
What do you mean? And you're welcome, it's much better now you spell-checked it!
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Posted: Fri Dec 24, 2010 4:46 pm
like how u continued from the first one, and included his post into yours. and thx! i love yours, u should enter in the arena!
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Posted: Fri Dec 24, 2010 4:47 pm
It's in the rules. "The Basics
.create a character name
.describe the character's appearance
.likes/dislikes
.minimum of five sententences roleplay of your character meeting my character.
*(optional:include a picture of your charcter) "
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Posted: Fri Dec 24, 2010 4:47 pm
xD i really want to proofread your post right now xD
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Posted: Fri Dec 24, 2010 4:49 pm
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