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TheHeartInTheAppleTree

PostPosted: Mon Jul 21, 2008 2:53 pm


Table of Contents

-Introduction-
-Plot-
-Profile skeleton-
-Rules-
-Accepted profiles (Schizophrenic)-
-Accepted profiles (D.I.D.)-
-Open-




"Let's go down now / Into the darkness / Of your thoughts."
PostPosted: Mon Jul 21, 2008 5:30 pm


Whatever You Do...


-Schizophrenia: a severe mental disorder characterized by some, but not necessarily all, of the following features: emotional blunting, intellectual deterioration, social isolation, disorganized speech and behavior, delusions, and hallucinations.

-Dissociative Identity Disorder (D.I.D.): a psychiatric diagnosis that describes a condition in which a single person displays multiple distinct identities or personalities, each with its own pattern of perceiving and interacting with the environment. The diagnosis requires that at least two personalities routinely take control of the individual's behavior with an associated memory loss that goes beyond normal forgetfulness.

Two disorders.
Six people.
One house.
One experiment.

One trap.

TheHeartInTheAppleTree


TheHeartInTheAppleTree

PostPosted: Mon Jul 21, 2008 5:31 pm


No Matter What I Say...


Six people, varying in ages, are contacted late one night. These six people each suffer from one of two things: schizophrenia, or dissociative identity disorder. This late-night call instructs them to meet at an abandoned mansion on the outskirts of town. Upon arriving, they meet Dr. Fitzpatrick, who tells these six afflicted people they will be staying three days and two nights in this mansion.
But things don't go according to plan...
Not long after these six step into the large house, the structure goes into lockdown. Metal sheets close over windows and the doors lock from the outside. Dr. Fitzpatrick is long gone, and has nothing to do with the lockdown.
These six people are forced to interact with each other, and confront one another's inner afflictions.
Can they keep themselves from turning on each other?
PostPosted: Mon Jul 21, 2008 5:54 pm


Don't Trust Me.


Schizophrnia
My manipulator: (Username)
I am best known as: (Character name)
Count the years that have passed me by: (Character age)
I am a (gender) that likes (attraction; i.e. boys, girls, boys and girls, neither boys nor girls)
This is who I am: (Personality)
And this is what I look like: (Appearance; may be a picture)
This is what has happened to me: (Bio)
Other: (Anything else)

Dissociative Identity Disorder
My manipulator: (Username)
I go by the names:
1. (Identity one; most dominant)
2. (Identity two)
(If more than two, continue)
Count the years that have passed us by: (age)
1.
2.
(If more than two, continue)
I am a: (Gender)
1.
2.
(If more than two, continue)
I don't know if that's any of your business...: (Sexual orientation)
1.
2.
(If more than two, continue)
This is who I am: (Personality)
1.
2.
(If more than two, continue)
And this is what I look like sad Apearance; may be a picture)
This is what has happened to me: (Bio; only need one)
Other: (Anything else)

((Note: Please delete all parenthesis and their contents))

TheHeartInTheAppleTree


TheHeartInTheAppleTree

PostPosted: Mon Jul 21, 2008 5:54 pm


The Cure For What Ails You...

-No discrimination against anyone for any reason. I won't tolerate it. Everyone is equal.
-If you get in a fight, take it to PMs.
-I don't want to read smut. So no cybering.
-Try to keep language at a reasonable level. I tend to curse, but don't overdo it.
-Please please PLEASE don't let this die... again xd post frequently! And if you're going to be unable to post, please let me know ahead of time.
-Follow Gaia's terms of service. They're there for a reason, folks.
-Put a heart somewhere in your profile so I know you've read the rules.
-Three strikes, you're out. No questions asked.
-I get to change the rules, and add them and such, as I see fit.
-I am the almighty in this here domain. Capeesh?


-For those who are playing characters with D.I.D.-
Keep it managable. I don't want 16 different personalities. No more than four, but make sure you can control them. Also, make sure to use a different color font for each personality.


*Yes, this is an attempt to ressurect an old RP
PostPosted: Mon Jul 21, 2008 6:08 pm


I hear the voices... I see the signs...

My manipulator: Kryptonite120
I am best known as: Kamryn
Count the years that have passed me by: 18
I am a girl that likes boys
This is who I am: very jumpy. constantly scratching at the back of my hands and my arms. Stammers and never looks people in the eye unless well known. talks in broken sentences. I love to paint and roller blade, it's the only time that I won't freak out. I am deathly afraid of the dark. I usually wear tanktops, zip up hoodies, blue jeans, and black and white Etnies. My roller blades laces are usually tied together and thrown over my shoulder.
And this is what I look like: My hair is straight and brown. always pulled baack into a pony tail. My eyes are a honey brown and my cheekbones are high. I'm fair skinned, not pale, but not tanned. I'm average hight at 5'4. Well developed but not large. slight hour glass shape but fairly thin from starving my self. My nails never grow because I always bite them. My feet are small and will never be bare. bare feet are a sin against all the gods.
This is what has happened to me: When I was 5, I watched my father come into the dark room that my mother and I were sleeping in. I watched him shoot her three times and then watched him commit suicide. The dark swallowed me that night and I was lost to it for months. A stray bullet hit me but I couldn't accept it and blamed the dark. I was admitted shortly after turning 15 when I had a break down at shool during a thunder storm. The school lost power. And the dark tried to swallow me again...
Other: I sleep with ALL the lights on.
_____________________________

My manipulator: Ship-wreaked1
I am best known as: Jacob Powell
Count the years that have passed me by: 17
I am a boy that likes girls
This is who I am: I am very paranoid about alot of things. I can't be left in a room alone atherwise I see and weird things and I know they are real but nobody else believes me. I'm really nice to people around me because I don't want to be left alone. Alot of people just think I'm weird though when the voices come. The only time that I don't freak out is when I have my headphones on and theres music playing.
And this is what I look like: User Image
This is what has happened to me: When I was born there was alot of people around me then they all just left. My parents both died in a car accident so I was placed in an orphanage when I was 2. and when I was bad I was put in this dark room with rusted nails and shards of broken glass all around me. Ever since then when I'm alone I see things and hear things that people don't believe me about. When I started school everyone made fun of me and left me alone all the time just to freak me out. Then one day I got tooken away from school to a mental hospital where I got evauated. I'm now forced to stay with someone at all times even just an animal. I am only aloud away when I have my walkman. I always crawl into a ball on the ground when I hear voices or see things.
Other: I am slightly suicidal because of the voices.
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My manipulator: Pyschopyroking
I am best known as: Matthew Randoplh
Count the years that have passed me by: 22
I am a male that likes girls and boys
This is who I am: Doesn't hesitate to speak his mind. He is a bit brash and blunt. He is gentle with those he is concerned about but making him angry is a bad thing. He hates being angry because when he is angry, he listens to a cruel voice that has nearly landed him jail twice. Most of the time he is a calm person with a mild sense of humor and a strive to be part of the group. He can take insults and brush them off. Insults aimed at his friends annoy him.
And this is what I look like:Matthew
This is what has happened to me: Matt began hearing voices at the age of 8. At first people thought it was an imaginary friend and let it go. One day he when he was 10 he got really angry and began ripping holes in all his stuffed animals then tried to cut open the family dog. When his parents asked him why he was doing it al he said was, "I was told to." He didn't know the name, only that if he didn't obey the voice bad things would happen. His parents watched him closely and over the next two years nothing out of the ordinary seemed to happen. Matt kept the fact that he was hearing voices from his parents. Only the angry voice gave orders, the rest just talked to him. Over the years he kept talking to the voices out loud. By the end of high school he was officially considered a drug addict by everyone. People kept asking where he got his drugs. He got really angry one day and the voice began giving orders again. He almost stabbed a kid to death and beat the crap out of another. He then ran with the knife. Miraculously neither kid pressed charges. They told the cops they had beat each other up, they even had a bloody knife to prove it. Matt tried to hold down a good steady job but couldn't. He kept talking to the voices, which he named, Phillip, George, Mary, Charles, and evil master. Whenever he got angry he heard the Evil masters voice and had to work not to obey it. By the time he was invited to the mansion he was able to keep control of his anger so that he only did what the voice told him to when he was really pissed off.
Other: After being angry for about 15-20 minutes he becomes really depressed and concerned about everyone else, fearing that he's hurt or killed someone. The voices seem to have experience ranging from EMT training to cooking

TheHeartInTheAppleTree


TheHeartInTheAppleTree

PostPosted: Mon Jul 21, 2008 6:09 pm


There are too many people in here with me...

My manipulator: ThEndOfHeartache927
I go by the names:
1. Todd Levey
2. Monica Framer
3. Xavier Bravado
Count the years that have passed us by:
1. 17
2. 14
3. 23
I am a:
1. Male
2. Female
3. Male
I don't know if that's any of your business...:
1. Gay
2. Bisexual
3. Doesn't care for sex.
This is who I am:
1. I'm confused, to say the least. The constant blackouts that have plagued my life have ******** me up a great deal. I'm not a normal kid by any standards. Having two other people in your head, their voices always at the back of your mind, drives you crazy. I can never hear what they're saying, but I know they're there. And when they take over, I'm just... not me. I don't know what I've done, where I've been, what's happened. I don't know anything. I feel like a freak, and because of that, I'm an introvert. I don't like meeting new people, but this might be a good opportunity for me, to meet people plagued like me.
2. I'm one of those archetypal tough girls. I don't like to be pushed around and walked all over. However, I am a sweetheart. I have my sex-crazed moments, where all I want is another body next to mine, but that doesn't make me a slut. It's weird, being in a boys body, but it makes the getting that much easier, I suppose.
3. Xavier is backstabbing, canniving, and generally just an all-around bad person. He uses the fact that he can possess Todd's body to his advantage, and makes people trust him with Todd's innocence. He doesn't come out too often, but when he does... it's not a plesant experience.
And this is what I look like: User Image
This is what has happened to me: I've lived a life full of confusion and pain, obviously. If my life had been a walk through roses, then I wouldn't have two other people periodically taking control of me. But here I am, a ******** up kid. Can it get any more cliche than this: My mom was a druggie and my dad was an abusive husband and father; not to mention a cheater. When he caught me necking with another guy in my bedroom, he put the guy in the ER, and damn near did the same thing for me. It was a "favor," as he put it. He was trying to beat the "f*****t" out of me, so he said. That's when Monica came around. She helped me cope.
After I made my recoveries, and my boyfriend had made his - well, he was my ex-boyfriend at this point - I wanted revenge. That was where Xavier came in. He took over without me knowing it and beat my father to a pulp with a loose pipe from the basement. He was unconscious for a couple days, but my mom was on her deathbed, so she couldn't even dial 911. So I got away with it.
______________________


My manipulator: Robiroth
I go by the names:
1. John Garret
2. Sirius Pharon
Count the years that have passed us by: 21
I am a: Male
I don't know if that's any of your business...: Straight
This is who I am: John is a rather jaded person who tries to avoid getting close. Sirius is very cynical, sarcastic, and emotionless peron. Sirius also dislikes women in general.
And this is what I look like: User Image - Blocked by "Display Image" Settings. Click to show.
This is what has happened to me: John always was kind, polite, and sensitive. Everything women say they want but never hook up with. He grew rather depressed until he high school he finally met a girl. Everything was fine until she decided to leave him to date the popular jocks. He grew so depressed he thought of suicide but never went through with it. Sirius emerged as a guardian personality, pushing anyone away to protect John from any more harm.
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My manipulator: Ship-wreaked1
I go by the names:
1. Roxy Mayor
2. Kathrine Johnson
Count the years that have passed us by:
1. 16
2. 18
I am a:
1. Female
2. Female
I don't know if that's any of your business...:
1. Straight
2. Gay
This is who I am:
1. I am a very strong person but am very emo because of Kathrine. I can be nice to people but not alot of people are nice to me. I always don't want to be around people because of my other side.
2. I am a tough b***h. I will scream at random people for no reason at all just to get attention. Alot of people just think of me as a bully but I think of me as a hero who no one gets to mess with. Even though I have no friends I know I'm loved.
And this is what I look like:User Image
This is what has happened to me: I was 5 when I realised I had Kathrine there. All I could remember was making a friends with someone then what felt like 5 seconds later they'd run off crying and hating me. So I just stopped talking to people. Thinking Maybe it will get rid of her but everytime I talk to anyone and get nice Kathrine comes out and ruins everything.
Other: Kathrine tries to get Roxy in alot of dangerous situations
PostPosted: Mon Jul 21, 2008 7:24 pm


Welcome.... [Open]

TheHeartInTheAppleTree


TheHeartInTheAppleTree

PostPosted: Thu Jul 24, 2008 12:54 pm


I woke up, and was pleased to find that I was the one holding the reins of consciousness in my mind. At least, at this point in time. This point in time happened to be about five thirty in the morning. My rude awakening had occured because of a ringing I couldn't place in my semi-conscious state. A couple rings later, I realized it was the phone somewhere on the messy bedside table. I felt around and located the obnoxious noisy object and answered it.
"Yeah," I said sleepily. "Hi, what's up, who is this?"
"Hi, Todd Levey?" a man's voice said in my ear. It was too loud for this time of the morning.
"Yeah, that's... that's me," I said.
"This is Dr. Fitzpatrick, I'm with the psychiatric department of the hospital," the man said as if this explained everything. When he announced what department he worked for, my heart skipped a beat. There was only one reason anyone from the psychiatric department would be calling me.
"How can I help you, Dr. Fitzpatrick?" I asked.
"I'd like you to leave your home at about eight o'clock this morning and follow the directions I'm about to give you. It's approximately an hour drive. Pen and paper?"
I groaned internally. "Hang on," I said, throwing myself out of bed and walking to the kitchen. I located a piece of pen and trash from the mail and scrawled down the directions.
"Alright, I'll see you then," Dr. Fitzpatrick said before hanging up. I set the phone down and groaned. Coffee. I definitely needed coffee.

~~~

I arrived at the place at about nine fifteen. I didn't get out of my car yet because I didn't see anyone else. Maybe the doctor was running late. I leaned back in my car seat and closed my eyes, waiting. I didn't like the way the dilapidated mansion had looked. It was... eerie.
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