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 Posted: Sat Aug 20, 2005 8:02 pm
Open so send me your profiles!!! as in pm's. I don't mind them being posted here but I'd rather have them sent to me than cluttering up the thread. If you must post them, then so be it but please PM them.Welcome to the WTF Roleplay, where whatever you want to happen happens. Its a freeform so not that much to laydown about characters and a plot. So do what ever you want n,n
LocationYou live in a country similiar to the United States of America, England, Japan, etc. Theres a big city (New York, Britian, Tokyo, etc.) then suburbs, than a small town. Live where you want, even as a hobo in the woods that outline the suburban area.TIME LINESOkay I've noticed the times between each others posts and the characters is WAY off sometimes so this is how I'm gonna fix it. Read each others post, and post whne and where you are accordiningly. Lunatic posted him waking up and then going to my coffee shop, and didn't post how much time had past or if he had gone straight there. YOU MUST INCLUDE TIME CHANGES AND DIFFERANCES. Remodez does a good job of that, and then how I do it if there s a jump in time I include whats changed adn a quick summary of whats happened. If you don't I'll figure out some super evil punishment to give you. I'd like this to go moothly but I just think there to many bumps. Please read each others posts and then post accordiningly. Many thanks! ~RalisRules1- Literacy, try to type at least 3 lines per post 2- No Godmodding 3- This is set in a modern time, around 2004-2006, not some freaky mutant future or medevile knight times. So don't be a retard about it. 4- Don't kill each other unless each of you says its okay, and then run it by me. 5- Obey Ralis or Remodez >.< 6- Cursing is allowed, I personally use the word s**t a little too much, but- Try not to abuse your posts with them. Right now nothings wrong with the cursing, just a reminder of sorts. Character SheetPlease PM yours to me.
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I would like to put up pictures of the town/suburbs/city like one of those road map/guides you can buy at gas stations, that was everyone can be on the same page and not mess up other peoples post, while keeping freeform. I will do it if I have to but I'd rather not seeing as how I'm pretty crappy when it comes to things like that.
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Posted: Sat Aug 20, 2005 8:10 pm
Participating CharactersQuote: Username: Ralis Name: Felix Willows Age: 17 Apperance: He has black hair thats rather shaggy, that always seems to hide his brillant green eyes. He stands at 5 foot 10, and is an avarage build. He wears pants that are rolled up to his knees, and liek to wear semi-tight shirts usually with a stupid logo/saying on it or some band no ones ever heard of or remembers. Personality:As seen in posts Location:A small apartment near the suburbs Quote: Username: Remodez Name: Remodez Age: Unknown Appearance: Average height, semi-buff, and a square head. Black hair, looks like it's in need of cutting. Hazel eyes, always looking tired. Personality: Condescending jerk. Location: His house in the city. He only leaves for work, and to go to a Buddhist temple. Hard to contact unless you have his mobile number. Pinoy Romeo Username: Pinoy Romeo Name: Romeo Age: 15 Apperance: Short, about 5'4". He changes his cloths everyday but he mostly wears a shirt, and overshirt, kahkis, you know. He usually has backpack, too! His has long hair, too! Like... long! He's also kinda cute, but whatever. Personality: He's funny and likes to make jokes, wanting to be a comedian or something! He's kinda a leach to older people, though. The annoying little brother you never (and never wanted to) have! Whee! But people put up with. He doesn't know why, but why mess with a good thing? Location: He lives in a dorm at the local highschool. He'll either be in the dorm common room or school. Lunart!c Username:Lunart!c
Name:Ben
Age:16
Apperance:Regular clothes
Personality biggrin ark
Location:The City
hamartia Username: hamartia
Name: miss
Age: 17
Apperance: sometimes she looks older, sometimes she looks younger. it all depends really on what she's doing. her personality seems to shine through when it comes to her appearance.
however, the basics are there.
she has brown hair with chunks of copper, straight and just making shoulder length. she'd be short if she was any other person, at 5'4'', and is just in between skinny and plump. bright blue eyes scream out emotion, and usually that is her main give away to what she's really thinking.
as for clothing, nothing special, except for the fact she'd rather be caught dead than in shorts. also, she never seems to wear any sleeve shorter than around the elbow, and if she does wear a tank top, it has a nice little sweater covering it. as for pants - jeans jeans and more jeans.
Personality: sometimes moody, but she is usually very perky, and so the cheerful side of her is almost always hardcore. she hardly ever gets angry, and is very passive. so if you were to pick a fight with her, you'd win. she acts a little on the immature side at times, but means well.
Location: just got/is getting shoo'ed out of a small town and is now in the city.
Quote: Username: Eye Bleeding Ink
Name: Teresa
Age: 16
Apperance: Large, sad brown eyes. Fair skin, 5"4', classic face, like you see in old portraits. dark-lipsticked lips, black eye-liner, thick dark lashes. Thin waist, thick, muscular moderately long legs. Semi-muscular arms. Average fingers, with black nails, small hands and feet. Thick, wavy black hair down to the middle of her spine, never tied up.
spiked black bracelets, a watch, black convereses covered with messages and drawings of eyeballs. A black t-shirt with a depressing or humorous image, Dark ripped jeans, a black shoelace used as a choker, a sweat-shirt.
Personality: Easy-going, distant, vague, numb, pessimistic, withdrawn, cautious, comic, sarcastic, patient, polite, caring, generous, quiet, Interested. Wonderful listening skills, very observant, never raises her voice, always offers to help.
Location: The streets, or in a hotel, depending on the amount of money she has.
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Posted: Sat Aug 20, 2005 10:15 pm
Felix sighed, getting up out of bet, his hand moving over to the night stand to swat the snooze alarm. It was 5:00 in the morning and he had to open up the dinky coffee shop he had started a couple months ago. Stretching he scratched his chest, then moved out of the small bedroom which just barely held his single bed.
Felix had moved out of his parents house the day after graduation and had moved here to the big city to start his own shop, The coffee shop. He was still in the works of coming up with a better name.
Moving into the bathroom he did his own thing, coming out half an hour later, in his normal out fit, though his shirt different form yesterday. Today it siad in bold white letters again the black shirt, SUGARCULT. It was an indie band that he loved, as far as he had seen on what littl etelevision he watched only one of there songs made onto FUse which showed alot of indie material. The song was memory which was one of his favorites by them.
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Posted: Sat Aug 20, 2005 10:25 pm
Remodez. A regular nine-to-fiver by day, and a... person that sleeps by night. Nothing too spectacular in this man's life. Just as in any day, he woke up, cleaned himself up, at a bowl of cereal, and drove to work. Work was, as usually, busy but overall unexceptional. Today he went out to lunch with his boss and co-worker. Work gradually came to a close, and he felt satisfied.
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Posted: Sat Aug 20, 2005 10:39 pm
[[I didn't expect things to move that fast with the characters >.< maybe a couple posts, then you pass out or something but whatever]]
Felix sat down on the couch a bowl of ceral in his hand. His apartment was too small to have anything else in there other than the cound and the small end piece his TV sat on. Crunching on the pieces a cheap knock off of cherios, he lifted his toe up to hit the 'POWER" button. After a few mor eminutes of cruching the screen finally lit up with the news. It was the only channel that came through. Finish the bowl he sat there watching the screen for the weather. Anfter the balding man came on and said it was going to be sunny with a high of 85, he got up bumping the bowl into the sink.
Walking out the door he grabbed his shoulder bag, and keys from the hook that was located right next to the door. Hopping down the stair two at a time, he reached the door and yanked it open, a gust of wind and rain to hit his face.
"Shitty weather man," He said out loud returning up stair to grab a hoodie. After coming back down he walked a block to get to The Coffee Shop.
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Posted: Sat Aug 20, 2005 11:07 pm
Felix stood outside the shop and glances at his watch, 5:45. How the crap I manage to be half an hour early is beyond me, he thought to himself and pulled his keys out, sliding one into the deadbolt, and continued on. After about 5 minuetes he got the door open and all the security alarms off.
Flipping the closed sigh over to open he sat down behind his little cash register. Pulling out his laptop from his bag he turned it on. It had been a graduation gift from his parents and they were still paying fo rall the charges on, even the wireless high speed internet that he ahd installed on it.
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Posted: Sat Aug 20, 2005 11:08 pm
Felix sighed and leaned back on the stool. Usually someone would have come in by now. There was a decied wireless connection accsses.
THe bell to the store dingled and a person walked in. She had short croppy blonde hair, and dull brown eyes, there was nothing special about her.
"I'd like a coffee." She asked him.
Felix rolled his eyes, "What size sugar cream and all that other crap."
"Medium, and whatever makes it taste good, its your crappy coffee." She glared at him.
Uh huh, he thought to himself. "I'll be right back." He turned and got her coffee, it was in a blank styrofoam cup. He had yet to make a design for it. "That'll be 4 bucks."
"Heres a five keep the change." She said.
"Whatever." he said putting the bill into the register, and punching up the reciept. Handing her the little piece of paper she left, and Felix sat down again, clicking open a new web page.
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Posted: Sun Aug 21, 2005 12:30 am
From work, Remodez went speeding down the freeway southbound, exiting at a familiar exit, taking familiar roads, and parking in front of a familiar temple. Checking some papers from work that he had on the passenger seat, something to settle some ideas he had while he was driving, he spend a few minutes in his car.
After settling his internal dispute, he got out of his car and knocked on the temple door. It was a weekday. No service, and no events. His friend, however, usually spends time here.
Knock, knock.
Knock, knock.
No answer. He sighed, and turned back to his car. It's impossible to get a hold of his friend. No mobile. On his way home, frustrated with having little to nothing to do for the rest of the afternoon, he stopped at a small cafe for some coffee. He needed to keep awake, driving while drowsy isn't very safe. It was still another twenty minutes behind the wheel before home.
He parked on the curb and entered the cafe, refreshed by the smell of fresh coffee beans. Standing at the counter, he waited patiently for service.
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Posted: Sun Aug 21, 2005 1:38 pm
Felix watched the girl, and a man walked in after her. He looked upset, but Felix didn't really care, business was business. Grabbing his laptop off the counter and putting it back into his bag he turned to the man.
"What would you like?" He asked waiting for an answer, hopefully he wouldn't be as stupid as that girl had been.
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Posted: Sun Aug 21, 2005 3:21 pm
The man at the counter seemed like a natural jerk. Thankfully, Remodez was fluent in jerk. "I don't know coffee. I don't particularly like coffee, either. Give me something that'll keep me awake that I can comfortably ingest. If it tastes too terrible to drink, I'll give you something to clean up off the floor before I leave."
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Posted: Sun Aug 21, 2005 8:47 pm
Felix stared at the man in disbielf, what an a**. Gritting his teath he said, "Coming right up." Jerk
Turning around to stare at the several machines he had bought fo rhtis place he grabbed a small cup. He filled it up and added sugar and cream, the best in the house. Letting out a little sigh he handed the cup to the man.
"5 dollars," He said smilling a little on the inside. He always managed to end up getting Jerks to walk into his shop.
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Posted: Tue Aug 23, 2005 1:00 am
Ralis Felix stared at the man in disbielf, what an a**. Gritting his teath he said, "Coming right up." JerkTurning around to stare at the several machines he had bought fo rhtis place he grabbed a small cup. He filled it up and added sugar and cream, the best in the house. Letting out a little sigh he handed the cup to the man. "5 dollars," He said smilling a little on the inside. He always managed to end up getting Jerks to walk into his shop. "Five bucks for brown water? Bah, that's how things are these days, I guess." He took the coffee, and sipped it. It burned his tongue a bit, but he pretended that it didn't bother him. The taste was alright. He felt more sting than flavor on his tongue, but it was at least making him more alert. Mission accomplished. Handing the clerk five bucks, he smirked and said, "Keep the change." Coffee in hand, he didn't wait for a response-- he was out the door, in his car, and on his way home.
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Posted: Tue Aug 23, 2005 3:40 pm
Felix grinded his teeth. a*****e, he thought, anyone could have seen the disgust in his face, bet he's never had coffee before in his life. Letting out a sigh he pushed it out of his mind and slid the bill into the register.
Sitting back down he looked out the big front window, the words THE COFFEE SHOP in big bold letters were spread across it. The rain was letting up and the heat in his hoodie was getting to him. Pulling it off he put it on the back of his stool, and sat down again. Though this time he grabbed a pack of playing cards from his bag, the morning rush of people coming into the city was about to start.
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Posted: Tue Aug 23, 2005 7:13 pm
Home, sleep, morning.
"Another wonderful day," Remodez humored himself in the car on the way to work. Speeding past car after car, he was thought he could make good time--- until a woman driver cut him of.
"Freaking. God." He sighed, glaring at the driver in front of him, hoping she could feel his hateful vibes. Not only did she cut him off, but she drove slower than he. Traffic started to build up. "So much for an early start..."
Roughly half an hour later, he finally arrived at work. Relieved just to be there, he went into the office and did his daily duties to the office. "Ah, work."
After a couple hours of work, he looked at the clock. It surprised him a little that the day had only just begun, and wasn't almost over. "...ah, life."
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Posted: Tue Aug 23, 2005 10:26 pm
Romeo sat in the common room of the dorm, reading a book on something or other. He yawned and got bored quickly, the noise and so forth of the dorm messing with his reading anyways. Gettning up and stuffing the book into his back Romeo ran out the door and hopped onto the fence outside the dorm common room. He held his hands out to his sides, took a deep breath, and jumped off the fence to the ground below. "Ah... uh, where to now?" he asked himself, looking around. "Uh... ah! Ramen shop!" he smiled and hiked down the sidewalk, heading to a local ramen shop.
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