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Posted: Mon Jun 11, 2007 5:26 pm
Index and Introduction
Hello, I am J 4 C K. As you may have deduced, I will run this roleplay. This roleplay is based on the anime and manga, GANTZ. More details on GANTZ will be explained in the Story Information section, if you do not have knowledge of GANTZ. If you do know, then you ought to visit the section anyways, just to get an idea of what this roleplay will be dealing with. So, now that you've got a vague idea of.... whatever, check out the rest of the preliminary posts and get started. 1 - Index/Introduction(You're here) 2 - Technical Information 3 - Story Information 4 - Reference Material
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Posted: Mon Jun 11, 2007 5:51 pm
Technical Information When I mean "Technical Information", I mean things like how the roleplay works, the character sheet, and other things of the sort.
The roleplay is actually pretty unique in the way characters work. You must be a normal human! That's right an average person. Now, you may be special, but not "special". All right?
Name: Age: Character description: Miscellaneous:
That's the character sheet. Pretty wimpy, huh? Deal.. Now, on to the advanced rules of this particular roleplay. I will not be playing a character. Instead, I'll be every other thing. Non playable characters, descriptions of everything, and of course GANTZ. Contrary to every rule ever, there may be an occasion or two where I may control your character. Don't get freaked out now! I'll only do this if the situation calls for it. The situation, hopefully, will never call for it. One thing you need to be aware of, is that you really needf to not get attached to your character. He or she may very well die. It is very likely. If you do not know how GANTZ works, then you should feel free to read this spoiler.
Your character MUST die in order to start the story.
As for the way I'll post. I'll post descriptions and what not in sentance form, and when there is speach, I'll bold it and put it in quotation marks. A thought will be italicized. Example.
Takeshi lies on the flooor in pain. He struggles to keep his eyes open, but he is fighting a losing battle. He is dieing. Just as he feels his life slip away, he opens his eyes without struggle to see his hero-savior. "Muscle Rider.."His own creation had come to save him. I WILL keep information from you until it is revealed in game. Most information will be updated in the "Reference Material" section. Most things will be revealed almost as soon as the story really gets started.
Note: There are points in the story that new players cannot join. In between these points, players can join. 1 - Index/Introduction 2 - Technical Information (You're here) 3 - Story Information 4 - Reference Material
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Posted: Mon Jun 11, 2007 5:54 pm
Story Information Do not get attached to your character.
Spoiler ->Your character MUST die to begin the real story.<- 1 - Index/Introduction 2 - Technical Information 3 - Story Information(You're here) 4 - Reference Material
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Posted: Mon Jun 11, 2007 6:01 pm
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Posted: Sat Jun 16, 2007 9:01 pm
Characters 1. Name: Mark White - LifesBurdenAge: 21Character description:This man is not completely right in the head, actually he is not at all right in the head. He sees things that aren't there, he talks to himself and as well he talks to imaginative objects. On good days he will be walking around the streets and be talking to a little stuffed bear named Lue. He is a rather silly man who when talking to people can start doing very random things.
His 'temper' can come up sometimes, but not often. He will when mad scream and most often start hitting someone with his teddybear. He loves to sing sad or depressing songs.
His mental problem comes from his past, his father abused him horribly. No one ever arrested him, but Mark got away. His father would never let him out of the house. He locked Mark in a dog crate every night and only gave the boy moldy bread. The only thing he let the boy have that was even nice was a teddy bear that the child had named Lue.
Mark was beaten often but he was too scared to tell anyone once he got out of his home. He didn't know how to talk or for that matter properly walk. So he walks slightly hunched over, a forlorn look always on his face. Except for when he talks to his teddy. That is the only time he seems happy. This is the only picture that is documented of the boy.Miscellaneous:2. Name: Danni Dew - T3H K1R4Age: 19 Character description: She's your typical punk princess, when it comes to the way she dresses. Black skinny jeans, unusual combinations of clothes and colours that somehow seem to magically to wonderful, and with three different streaks of colours running through her short, black hair. With a pale complexion and a lightly freckled nose, Danni is naturally incredibly thin. So much so, that she doesn't look like she's able to hold her ground. Her main mode of transport is her skateboard, which she always has with her, wherever she goes, as if it is her companion and getaway from... well... life. She doesn't like cameras, so she hasn't got any pictures of her, apart from ones that her parents keep in their room of the entire family. Miscellaneous: Although Danni doesn't like photos, and isn't a girl who obsesses or squeals, she loves her makeup, and takes pride in her appearance.
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Posted: Mon Jun 18, 2007 12:43 pm
Mark 's hunched over form walked through the streets, his long delicate fingers grasping onto a black and brown teddy bear. "Hey Lue. I real hungry...I'd there food around? Gots money?" He murmered, his voice soft, it caught between words. The man wore no shoes, his toes curling and scratching at the other foot before he darted past two females that were giving him strange looks. He hid in an alleyway, his sad eyes shifting around to see if anyone followed him.
Mark let out a long sigh, "That close Lue. Almost got founded. Dad would founded me and hit Mark." He shivered, rubbing his eyes.
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Posted: Mon Jun 18, 2007 8:54 pm
Two young men toward the other end of the alley were smoking cigarettes when they noticed Mark. They talked to each other for a second and started walking toward him. As they approached, they noticed how helpless he looked. "What're ya' doin' in my alley?", asked the one on the left. He took the cigarette out of his mouth and blew smoke before putting it back in on the other side of his mouth. They both looked pretty menacing.
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Posted: Tue Jun 19, 2007 7:50 am
Mark yelped when he heard the two boys, "I's just is standing here I sorry!" He whined, clutching harder onto his teddy. Could he run now? No they would follow and yell lots. Like daddy!! Marks eyes were huge and scared, like a tiny child without anyone there to take care of him.
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Posted: Tue Jun 19, 2007 11:57 am
The two laughed a bit to themselves and smirked. They now stood on either side of him, slightly in front also. "It ain't polite ta' be tresspassin'..", said the one on the right. "Maybe we ought ta' teach him a lesson.", the man on the left. At the same time they both flicked their now expired cigarettes away.
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Posted: Tue Jun 19, 2007 12:19 pm
Mark's eyes got slightly wider before he dropped down in a ball, screaming shrilly. He still clung to the bear, his boy shivering and twitching.
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Posted: Tue Jun 19, 2007 12:33 pm
The two men laughed and kicked Mark a few times, in the sides and stomach mostly, before spitting on him and throwing him out of the alley onto the sidewalk. "Run away before we decide tha' we really don't like ya'.", one of them said. The two alley-goers began returning to the other end of the alley, talking.
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Posted: Tue Jun 19, 2007 12:41 pm
Mark scrambled to his feet running off and pushing himself into a small tree. Shivering and crying softly. "Bad men, bad men kick mark lue." HE whispered to his teddy, softly rubbing his eyes.
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Posted: Mon Jun 25, 2007 5:44 am
The sound of shoes tapping strongly against the pavement sounded, and the rumble of wheels echoed a little as Miss. Danni Dew manoevured through the crows on her skateboard, mp3 headphones in her ears. Singing along quietly to her music, she ran her fingers over a small butterfly keyring that she held in her hands, which she had just bought from one of the stalls in the market.
Her short, black hair had two thin streaks of bright pink along the right-hand side of her head, with a single, thick streak of lime green running between them. Her clothes, black skinny jeans, and a bright pink top, covered in different colours and ribbons from when she had customized it. She loved to customize her clothes.
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Posted: Mon Jun 25, 2007 9:56 am
Mark peeked out of the tree to the streets, A colorful girl caught his eye as she rolled by. "She's like a rainbow Lue." He whispered.
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