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 Posted: Mon Nov 06, 2006 11:47 am
Sup guys. All the other RPs seem to be dying so I want to try to make one.
The storyline is somewhat from my book, only postwar. The Hellraisers and Heavenbringers have just concluded the notorious Shrem war and now are fighting to see who can take control of the city of Manhattan.
On the Hellraisers are the infamous cursed ones, who were created by the devil himself, and on the Heavenbringers are the blessed one, who were created by Gods own hand.
Your characters must include:
Name
Nickname
species(if not human)
Blessed or cursed (or neither)
Pic or description
Bio
Weapons
Rules
Keep it PG-13
No godmoding
No foul language
no doggin on someone
Have fun with this
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Posted: Wed Nov 08, 2006 8:19 am
hell, why not... everyone else takes too long to reply even in the main forum...
Name: Makenzie Dean
Nickname: Mikki
species: regular 'ole human
Blessed or cursed: both ( crying )
Pic or description: avi
Bio: A sixteen year old girl who found out recently in her life that whe has Asperger's Syndrome, a high functioning type of autism. She struggles every day with people who just don't know or get her. Only her closest friends know what's going on in her different-thinking mind, which are so few anyway...
Weapons: brains
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Posted: Fri Nov 10, 2006 11:48 am
Kitai Koino hell, why not... everyone else takes too long to reply even in the main forum... Name: Makenzie Dean Nickname: Mikki species: regular 'ole human Blessed or cursed: both ( crying ) Pic or description: avi Bio: A sixteen year old girl who found out recently in her life that whe has Asperger's Syndrome, a high functioning type of autism. She struggles every day with people who just don't know or get her. Only her closest friends know what's going on in her different-thinking mind, which are so few anyway... Weapons: brains Wasnt expecting someone to be both blessed and cursed sweatdrop
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Posted: Fri Nov 10, 2006 12:00 pm
Name curse
Nickname Sasquach
Species Human
Blessed or cursed: Cursed
Description 6'0" tall, dirty blonde hair, blue eyes, Muscular, Bandana around left eye, Black gray and white BDUs, walks with a heavy limp, quiet
Bio One of the few remaining Eagle team members. He had his leg broken and his eye taken in a desperate attempt to win a battle. Him and five frriends started the Hellraisers to make a living, but word spread and it became a major mercinary syndicate. He used to talk a lot, but since the end of the war, he just stoped. The past is very delicate to him.
Weapons M-16 rifle, M203 grenade launcher, M9 pistol, six-shot revolver, Kabar knife, four frag grenades, three smoke grenades, topaz amulet
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Posted: Fri Nov 10, 2006 3:22 pm
some blessings are a curse as well.
like outward beauty for example... beauty is fine, but you can also attract losers or be taken advantage of with trust.
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Posted: Mon Nov 13, 2006 11:54 am
((too true, too true. Even though I lack the quality. Oh well))
Sasquach lounges back in a chair, staring off into space, eyes precariously on Mikki
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Posted: Mon Nov 13, 2006 8:30 pm
Mikki was sitting at the base of a tall tree, leaning back against it. Her eyes and mind were closed off to the world around her.
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Posted: Tue Nov 14, 2006 11:48 am
Sasquach snaps out of his daze, looks around, and looks at the tree "Oh, why not?" he says to himself. He sidesteps, so not to put his boot in Mikki's face, and runs at the tree. He plants his left boot on the base of the tree, runs up the trunk, grabs the nearest branch, and pulls himself up.
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Posted: Wed Nov 15, 2006 8:26 am
Makenzie's eyes shot open to reveal cold, sad eyes. She pushed herself away from the tree into a standing position and turned her head slightly to look shortly over her shoulder. Then she just... walked away. She had a confident step and headed towards an abandoned warehouse. She flipped out a small ring of keys and deftly entered the old-looking buiding. She disappeared inside, the door locking behind her.
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Posted: Wed Nov 15, 2006 11:56 am
Sasquach spots a handful of birds flying about in the distance. He smiles eviley, pulls out his M9, and fires two shots. He sees a bird fall from the sky.
"Missed one."he mutters to himself.
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Posted: Fri Nov 17, 2006 8:09 am
The dusty windows of the warehouse cleared up from a light being turned on inside. After about another ten minutes, faint music comes from the building.
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Posted: Fri Nov 17, 2006 11:58 am
Sasquach puts his M9 away, only to bring out his M-16. "I wont miss again." he mutters, setting it to automatic. He aims in the general direction of the birds and unloads the clip of 30, completely clearing the sky of the birds.
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Posted: Tue Nov 21, 2006 8:08 am
The music abrubtly stops and a window shatters.
(Sorry, I'm not feeling too creative at the moment.)
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Posted: Tue Nov 21, 2006 11:55 am
Curse drops from the tree, and runs to the building, all the while loading another clip into his weapon. He stops at the door, quickly rapts on it, and says "Hey Mikki, you okay in there?" hastily.
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Posted: Thu Nov 23, 2006 9:37 am
He rapts on the door harder "Mikki, I will take this door down!" he yells as he sets his weapon to semi-automatic.
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