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 Posted: Thu Sep 09, 2010 4:12 pm
Create a creative rp! It has to be an original story line made by you, it must now be confusing, and PLEASE be literate!
Prize:
1st place: 300k
2nd place: 150k
3rd place: 75k
Deadline: Until I find 3 that I like xD
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Posted: Thu Sep 09, 2010 5:48 pm
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•°o.O◣Delgato Mi Corizon◢O.o°•
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Why must you push me so....
╔════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════╗ Someone..free me from this enthrallment that binds me so...This desperation, the feeling of another somber day...is too much..I can no longer take it..
The sun, at this point was directly overhead, the sweltering and possibly deadly rays had been beating down on him for many day's, it felt as though his skin would blister as he trudged though a large sand dune. Since he had began running it seemed as the sun had gotten increasingly and consecutively more feverish. The sun was scorching him, like he was in an oven. He had know knowledge of the girls plight, if he did he most certainly would have risked his life getting back too her, he would sprint the entire way too her regardless Sweat drenched his slightly sagged pants. He was panting terribly, his skin was nearly blistering as he slowly advanced down a lopsided hill he glanced too right right and noticed a large pillar, brimmed with cobalt and granite, the layered effect caused it too reflect sunlight beautifully...right into his eyes. He raises his right arm horizontally above his eye brow, he was easily running twice his normal speed. His feet could barely keep up, the sand dune was at such an incline that he was nearly falling, screaming quickly down the hill. His legs were aching terribly, his face flustered deeply. He nearly trips as he continues sprinting downward, not noticing her screams, she was not touching the land...He could not notice anything happening...This would be nauseating in later days once he learned about what he had done. The commoners had already reached the bottom as he passes the pillars, he wasn't going too stop, he had not really known why he was running...Maybe it was because he wanted too be with her as she arrived, something subconscious was telling him too meet her in the inn. He had too stop, his chest was aching...we was wheezing and coughing terribly. He slowly comes too a stop,his feet still feel like lead weights, mostly due too the heat, urgency, and how much sleep he had gotten that previous night. All these things culminated into a hideously terrible aching feeling throughout his entire body. He was now walking slowly, his feet straggling though the sand as he thought of how much money he would make from this drop off of people...maybe he could do something with Maxx... As he came upon the city he could see dark clouds begin to gather, ominously he straggled through the city into the inn...He had spotted Matthias but it had never registered in his mind who he was. As soon as he entered he sprinted too the right side of the room, large sand and clay furnishings littered the walls including a sun calendar. He dunks his head into a wooden tank of water and begins too gulp the water down quickly...So refreshing...He slowly brings his head up, his hair drenched in a cool liquid. The temperature in the pueblo like house was about 86 degrees and extremely satisfying. "Maxx?" He asks glancing around..."Maxx....where arrrrre you?" He asks shyly and in a koi manner. Where was she? This was becoming slightly awkward, his torso was doused in sweat, his pants wet and sticky along with the mask that he held in his right hand, he only used it for fighting, it was red, outlined in gold with streams of red hanging off the right side, he was holding it in an enthrallment container, clothes including his jacket and Maxx's blanket were bundled in his arms. His face was curled up in an unrapturable scowl. Was she alright...it had only been a few minutes that he had been in town and he was already worrying about Maxx. The commoners soon piled the lobby with tan colored scarfs and loud obnoxious shrieks of glee as they felt the cool inner workings of the main lobby. Delgado gave an absent smile as he rubbed the scruffy black hair of a child that was drinking from the troth like water barrel, girls were cupping there hands into the barrel and enjoying the first sips of water they had enjoyed in hours. Walking outside of the inn he covered his eyes as the sunlight infiltrated his face causing him too squint and bundle his deep glacier blue eyes with the musketeer mask he only wore when fighting. Although he had been in direct sunlight for three days he had not acquired a sun burn of any kind. His skin, in fact was extremely tanned and toned, glistening from his sunlight, his posture caused him to bend forward slightly but nothing that was easily noticed. His followers were already beginning the settle comfortably into there new pueblos, kids running in and out into the blazing sun that enveloped them. His eyes were slightly elongated seeing as he was squinting terribly, the mask he was wearing was causing it too glow slightly from the sun gleaming off of it.
╚════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════╝ This desolation...it could not have been me..I am in bondage, this encasement too this place....Is now too much too take...
I am Delgado Mi Corizon, practitioner of the earth... What must I do for respect....The last thing you will hear is the click of my rapier.
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Posted: Thu Sep 09, 2010 6:14 pm
1 Idea.
A group of mercanary's called the alliance. This group is based in a large tavern which houses lists of criminals that are easily tracked down and found...Some are worth much while others are worth little. The greatest of the alliance is a partnered group. 2 warriors named Adele Asin and Mel Flint.
Adele hasa silver like hair, silky and slightly long it drapes over her shoulders, her legs are toned and powerful. Her body is amazingly well set, her curves easily seen through her tight clothing. Her face flusters easily.
Mel is a muscular man, his face making him seen spanish, his hair is always up and styled correctly. Brown hair and glacier blue eyes. They happen too hate each other...They were once lovers and had bore a child...The child was stolen and killed...This tore a fissure in their relationship..They became mercanary's too cleans the evil in the world. So....they detest each other terribly...In a rare series events Mel saves her live which rekindles there love somewhat. They used too fight during kill's, there arguments always heard by the enemy...Now they flirt somewhat during this...They get almost all the money from even capture, seeing as they are higher ed more than the others...This caused tussles between them and the other mercanary's...
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Posted: Tue Sep 14, 2010 2:53 pm
Ok here goes:
My RP is about a princess from the future/past. She has white hair and blood red eyes. She is never seen without her wolf friend Mori, her name is Tsukini Nagisa. She is always defeating evil spirits because they are starting to invade her kingdom. Everyone thinks she is dead because she is always on the run. Her kingdom is dead because both her parents died, but she does not know this. Later on her journey she meets this man with gray hair, but he is not much older than her, he never states his name. But another thing Nagisa doesn't know is that her wolf Mori is actually a human under a spell, and that gray haired man she starts to travel with is Mori, but she doesnt know it, and the man only appears on days that the full moon appears on. Nagisa later falls in love with him. And a little after she meets him, they find two sisters being attacked by the evil spirits, they save them and the two sisters, named Shizuma and Sakura Megumi, later join their little 'team'. Basically they all just go around killing the evil spirits that they find on the way to going to the City of Wisdom. The City of Wisdom is a place where is rumered to have strange powers and if you are worthy you inherit them. But no one has proved this city exists. Yeah thats about it.
Character personalities and looks:
Tsukini Nagisa: She has white hair that the hair on my avatar, the Dandilion hair. She has blood red eyes, and is very beautiful. She is really tough, but has a soft side, she wont let anyone get in the way of her mission. Nagisa also is very smart. She doesn't know that the gray haired man is actually Mori, but she later falls in love with him. She defeats evil spirits by using her sword that has special powers.
Mori: He is a gray wolf mainly, but every day the full moon is to come her turns into a human with gray hair and emerald eyes, along with pale skin. He has been in love with Nagisa ever since he first met her. Whenever they stop into a town, girls always turn to look at him because of his good looks. Mori is also very brave, but he mostly is silent. He defeats evil spirits by biting and clawing as a wolf, but as a human he has a bow.
Megumi Sakura: She is the older one of the Megumi sisters. She has short black hair and piercing blue eyes. Sakura is a little bossy sometimes, but she has a good heart. She defeats evil spirits by chanting theese words: rin, pyou, tou, sha, kai, jin, retsu, zai, zen. That chant is to be rid of evil spirits.
Megumi Shizuma: She is the younger one. She is only ten years old so she doesnt actually fight the spirits, she just holds the bags. She also has piercing blue eyes, but her hair is long and black. She is also a little mischevious, but anyone would like her.
I hope my idea gets chosen! Cause I quite like it, but maybe its more of a type of thing girls would like.... I dont know.
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Posted: Fri Oct 01, 2010 11:36 am
A man named Adal get's shot from space to earth to destroy the planet, he hit his head during the crash of his ship which detonated in the air around earth, the crash wiped his memory, soon he meets a girl named Vanoe Asin. They hit it off even though he was from a different planet, this, she did not know. It was slightly weird how earth had no knowledge of the war going on for the planet varxious, hordes of enemies would line and kill themselves in monstrous battles that left planets scarred. . .Their is a place in space called the balance. They are a group of warriors, Damnation, and it's mate Redemption. Along with a man named Time who was locked away long ago they rule the universe. On Varxious there are people known as the guardians, the strongest of which is the guardian of fire and lightning. Randal. He is as strong as a tyrannical leader that was once one of the balance known as Ray. He rules varxious terribly and never lessens his grip. Adal eventually becomes attached to Vanoe and they become life partners. It is short lived, she dies in an attack on earth from Ray. . .comment on this is you would like me to finish this or let me tell more, this is just the basics. . .
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Posted: Sat Oct 02, 2010 2:37 pm
Okay. Heres a roleplay I made3 in one of my guilds. It isn't very active but thats because my guild is a new one and needs more roleplayers. Anyway, this roleplay is based of a dream I had and a book i WAS writing. Hope it qualifies :3 I think it's pretty good.... smile  In a galaxy far away from Earth there is world, which is called Dakhar. It is a world of fantasies and magic, a hide-out for Angels & Imps. A Place undisturbed by the activity of humans and is naturally grown from magic. Houses are made from living trees, oceans are pure blue, and skys have mystical colors. From the smallest imps to the biggest dragon, all animals are safe from harm in Dakhar. But there are two, which are Cahaya, the ancient warriors of Dakhar. They have wings of gold and clothing of the purest white. Their golden swords the very essence of light. The Cahaya were wiped out by the Karanlık, the very opposite of light. When the Cahaya were defeated the Karanlık died, for their purpose in life was to defeat the warriors of light. But they left two Cahaya. Unknowingly sleeping the years away on the two mountains located in the earth and water corners of the world. The races of Dakhar have been at war while they slept. Now they have awoken, and it is their time to restore peace in Dakhar. Will you join the endless battles with the races of Dakhar for peace?~*~ Races of Dakhar ~*~Elf: The most best known warriors and hunters of the forests of Dakhar, Elves have delicate features and mainly use the magics of the world. Their skin mostly represents the grace of an animal, sometimes the elves are able to alter their appearance to look half-animal half-elf.Mermaid: Known as the best artists of Dakhar, mermaids live in castles made out of corals and diamonds. They don't have much magic or fighting skills and are mostly kind towards creatures. Their scales can come in many colors or material, rarely has a mermaid had diamonds for scales. Faeries: These creatures are known to have angelic voices, trees and plants are commonly known to grow upon hearing their voices. Their wings are the most beautiful Part of their bodies, mostly the wings are copied from Dakhar's flying creatures.Lizard-Men: Half-men Half-Dragons these creatures are known to lurk in forests and volcanos. Their scales mostly match the color of the habitat they live in. These creatures eat meat most of the time and are very aggressive towards others. Vampire: These dead like creatures live off the blood of the ones around it. They lurk in shadows and stalk their prey, and like to live in old fashioned castles made from caves and rocks. Some are nice though, These vamps are known as outcasts. They drink the blood of only small animals, and befriend the other races. Some rarely even marry other races.Cahaya- Legendary warriors of the sky, these creatures look half-human half-golden birds. They have huge gold wings that sprout from their backs and they clothe themselves in pure white clothing. They carry swords which are known as the very essence of light, the swords usually releases its sun's energy in battle. There are only two Cahaya in existence; one male, one female.
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Posted: Sat Nov 06, 2010 5:28 pm
-.- Theres no way i have a chance against this, if you want a role play sample then yes that would earn me big money but this takes too much time.....
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Posted: Wed Nov 10, 2010 3:12 pm
haha kay so heres an idea based on a story I'm writting, it is a world where immortals exsist. if need be ill do a little skit too. whee I will try to be literate.!
heres the first chapter ive written do not copy anything!! Also please tell me what you think!!! I'de like to know how my writting is please.
Dreams, what are they? Why? Is it only humans who have these images through time and space? If so….then why is it only the foulest of creatures who posses this gift. Humans, I gag at the word. And yet I am one of them, or maybe was, tis not I to decide that. Why do we see the evil we have done, and do nothing? And then not even see the consequences. Soon that is the thing that will destroy us all. Or at least all of them, for they may consider me a monster, some may say I’m human, but only for pities sake, in reality I am neither. I’m just a lost soul. That’s what they say, lost cause for a lost soul. Humans, they don’t care for me. All they saw was a little orphan, helpless, and feeling, the pain they saw, they wanted to get rid of it, that pain, the only way they knew how. The only way anyone knows how. Their awful theory, in order to have peace there must be war, in order for there to be no more pain we must kill. In order to have the power they already have people must, die. Humans, what a sick word that is.
That was then this is now. Every day then I would dream of a place, any other place than this mother earth. The longing I had to escape out of my shell, to spread my wings and fly, but after I accomplished my dream, would I dream, never more after that? For that is the curse of humans and their fate, there greed destroys them in the end. Is there a dream once the mysteries gone? I will never know. Never again shall I love, or dream, or feel the happiness I once did. I won’t even long for it. For all these horrid things I have felt will all ways be ripped away from me, in the end it all ways does. Does it not? But how would you know. I’m telling you my story. Why, you may ask. Because I’m a lost soul and this is just another lost cause for a lost soul. But what do you care. You don’t. “Tell me” you ask. Now where should I start, the end or the beginning. Better yet, let’s make it interesting for you humans and start at the beginning of the end. Since that is your favorite part is it not? “SPEAK”
Long before, the start of greed and despair, chaos and havoc, the majority of humans were……. ‘Humane,’ but of course something dreadful happened, doesn’t it always……Why do you look at me in such a way? What? You think because I am technically dead I have no senses or personality, you idiotic humans. “I’m sorry go on” you say in your ignorant voice but I shall continue. Obviously I wouldn’t know of the dread that occurred; I’m not that old. I’d blame the creation of you, if you humans hadn’t all ready existed. But I won’t because this story has been passed to me, by one of the only descent humans ever known! And you damned souls killed her with your damned cons and treachery! I shall kill all you “secure her.” I shout at you, spit at you, give you the evil eye, after curse and threat I grant you no harm. I hurt not a single one of you rats. And yet you hold me down like a rabid bear, and shoot at me. Though I cannot die, for death has all ready knocked at my door and is waiting for you to answer. You restrain me, I see you glance at my eyes. They are the only thing that shows I am not human, and you give me disgust and horror in your face. I say “I’m better looking than you’ll ever be” with a smile. Then you reply in your disgust “knock her out, half breed.”
Lights, Everywhere all I see is lights. This must be a hospital; you must be torturing me with needles, a not needed surgery. But then I hear sound, odd sounds. Where am I? Where did you desert me to? What possible place could you put an immortal being to fend for them self, then expect them to come crawling back to your rat hole. I finally get some vision back. Immortal or not I was still partially rat or human, and a good round of shots and a couple whacks in the head will knock me out. But I was healed now. I stand, seems to be night, not letting my guard down, for all I know you filth could have brought me here to finish me off, and make it look like an accident. I’m in some sort of dead end. In a labyrinth? No. Why would you idiots make a dead end in the middle of nowhere? You scum, such inconceivable scum. I make my way towards the only direction I can go. There are three walls around me and but a single rout to travel. I’m beside two large buildings, stepping over what appears to be thousands of bags of trash, an over flowing sea of garbage, and dare I say almost as over populated and filthy as people themselves. I travel on, now my senses of feeling have returned to me, which I truly wish hadn’t for I could feel the bullets still lingering in my body now and can barely handle the pain.
Five, there were five bullets. I could feel the rain on me, hard enough to feel much too thin to see. I had to remove the bullets that were practically lodged into me. I should find a place to stay first. I walk onward, sounds now getting louder, it reminds me, a time, I was running from something. I see flashes, things flying no running past in front of me. There are millions of them, and as I observe for every one metallic thing there are at least one to five humans inside. If I were dumb enough I’d say they were metal animals that transport the humans where ever they go, but these vehicles were not living. Probably a more modern version of the automobile, the automatic and mobile way of transportation, auto for short in the French language coming from autokinito meaning ‘self movement’ in the Greek language, what I believe is now the word car. Either way humanity is just one step closer to despair. Observing the area, I must be in some small metropolis, or an extremely large village, inhabited with vermin. In a nocturnal state of mind, I walk down the street rubbing my arm, when a wretched finger pokes at me “Excuse me. Are you lost? I don’t mean to bother you. But it seems as though you’ve never seen a car before. Ha-ha.” Not even turning to see the annoyance, I say “No son, I’m not lost. Now if you don’t mind leaving me be. And if I were you, youngling, I wouldn’t go tapping at stranger’s shoulders. For all you know I could be a murderer. From the sound of your voice you may mean no harm, but you’ve wasted plenty of my concentration, good time, well being, and patients. Now please run along and don’t pester me. I’m warning you kid.” I barely here another breath out of him, Speechless, breathless, lifeless, whatever you prefer.
I was about to continue on my way when the moronic man; aren’t they all, asked “do you need help? It looks like your hurt.” “Can’t you take a hint? You stupid minor! I am in no need of your help! Take a hike! Get a clue! Beat it! Be gone!!!” I say raising my arms over the infidel, as he looks in astonishment, in my eyes. “That’s incredible! How did you get your eyes that color!! Are there contact lenses or something?!” “Get out of here!” “Oh ya about the arm” he starts his nonstop talking. “I’m a doctor so if you want” “no” “what? It looks bad and” “I said no. Now be gone idiot. You’re lucky you’re even breathing.” “But I” before he finishes I’m on my way. I walk holding my arm, I feel nothing, I stair of into the distance. I hope not all humans were like that one, such annoyances. My vision is slowly weakening, I can’t feel anything, it’s all numb, and my sight starts changing directions, downward. I’ve collapsed and whether or not I like it, I've fainted. I’m too weak to stand; I’m conscious but weak, too weak. You lazy, helpless, pathetic, freak. I’m losing breath just thinking of the words. Colors fade from pale, to grey, to black. An endless onyx black, empty, nothingness.
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Posted: Wed Nov 10, 2010 3:14 pm
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