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The Silent Treatment - ((Roleplay for Your Lives))

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Dawn Rightway

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PostPosted: Sat Jul 14, 2007 7:34 am


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They say, sometimes when you sleep, you can never awaken. That when you die you escape to heaven or fall to hell. But can we expect God to save us? After all he let us die...

All is silent and nothing can be heard or said. The tightening of one's throat as the gasping for air grows to be too much. Don't we realize that we'll die? Or is fear coarsing through our blood as it thickens in our brain causing us to watch as we die?

--

The faint chanting of children's taunting from the playground rings in our ears. Yes we've all heard the tale. About the little old woman. We listen and hear their chant.
"Mrs. Twindle Hauth, short and kind.
Mrs. Twindle Hauth, lost her mind.
Slipping arsenic in your tea
Letting you go to sleep....." the chanting died off as the children laughed off in the distance.

"I'm coming for you.."
PostPosted: Sat Jul 14, 2007 7:41 am


Setting:
Countless murders have taken place all over Newyork city. All had their tongues ripped out and their throats were slit vertically down the middle, and their lips sewn shut. Each victim's eyes wide with horror as if they had seen something so horrible. Darkness laid under their eyes as their mouth was distorted under the stitches. Looking lower on the body there are random cuts but a strange tattoo like mark rests along their abodeman and runs up their stomach. As if they were veins. They spread out like veins of course.

Many have lost a loved one to this murderer and have been accused of the deaths. However were all let go as more of the deaths occurred around them, all the same way.

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PostPosted: Sat Jul 14, 2007 7:46 am


Rules:
1) Follow Gaian Rules
2) This is suspenseful so you must be open and ready for suprises
3) You can not escape your fate
4) If you are chosen to die, then so be it. ((Make a back up if you wish to continue))
5) I decide your fate depending on your roleplay skills
6) Gore is allowed though not needed so much or maybe it is >D
7) No "Well my boyfriend just died hey you want to go have sex in the closet?"
8 ) Romance is allowed just no #7 stuff, and expect them to die.
9) Roleplay for your lives
10) Uncover the truth
PostPosted: Sat Jul 14, 2007 8:00 am


Forms:

Gaian Name:
Name:
Age:
Gender:
Appearance:
Bio:
Personality:
Who died near you:
Occupation:
If you faced a figure that you could not kill what do you do? (Bold the line)
a) Find a way to kill him
b) Run for your life
c) Sacrifice yourself for the others
d) Still attack straight on
e) Ditch everyone for the figure to kill

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PostPosted: Sat Jul 14, 2007 8:11 am


Profiles:

Gaian Name: Dawn Rightway
Name: Alyssa Garton
Age: 27
Gender: female
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Bio: A reporter from New York times. Not much is known, she's not even a well known reporter. She wishes to reveal the truth about the murders so that she can be the top reporter.
Personality: She is a smart a** reporter woman. She desires to uncover all secrets. The mysterious murders and the trials of the poorly accused. She gets into mischief and can find clues. She is easily irritated and runs off when she shouldn't.
Who died near you: No one
Occupation: Reporter
If you faced a figure that you could not kill what do you do? (Bold the line)
a) Find a way to kill him
b) Run for your life
c) Sacrifice yourself for the others
d) Still attack straight on
e) Ditch everyone for the figure to kill
PostPosted: Sat Jul 14, 2007 8:14 am


Places:

NewYork - Starting place

Descelt - A abandoned town that's not even on a current map. Can be found in the library. The town had many mysterious deaths all relating to those in New York.

((More places to come inside Descelt))

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PostPosted: Sat Jul 14, 2007 8:20 am


reserved
PostPosted: Sat Jul 14, 2007 8:23 am


reserved

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PostPosted: Sat Jul 14, 2007 7:14 pm


((Do we send in profiles through pm?))
PostPosted: Mon Jul 16, 2007 11:21 am


((yeah but I made one in barton town. If you'd like to join you can join that one))

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PostPosted: Thu Jul 19, 2007 9:48 am


Gaian Name:[Fantasy_Dove]
Name:Noriko
Age:15
Gender:female
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Bio:A rich high school girl just trying to fit in.
Personality:An unlucky smarty that is shy around people.
Who died near you:nobody
Occupation: A girl
PostPosted: Thu Jul 19, 2007 10:54 am


Luke had heard the legends.
He had also heard the children's chant.
And he wanted the b***h to come to him.
He was so ready to leave this life, but not willing to kill himself.
He drew the blade of the switchblade along his upper arm, where the scar would be hidden by the security of thin cloth. He gasped in pain as the blood was drawn, as the blood flowed down his arm. As he closed the blade, he set it beside him on the couch and cleaned the wound, then wrapping it in gauze. He didn't want to pass out.
Not yet, anyway.
Tears ran down his face as they always did when he thought of Jack. And whenever Jack crossed his mind, the blade crossed his arm.
"I'll be waiting for you, you b***h," Luke said, referring to the legend of Twindle Hauth. He knew she was real.
He had seen her.
Once.
While he slept.
As she approached him, ready to kill, he woke up.
"I'll be waiting for you. And I'll let you take me. But first, I'll find where you came from. Why you're here. Why you kill like you do."

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