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 Posted: Sun Jul 15, 2007 10:21 pm
Gather around my children, and listen to my tale.
This is a story of old, that my mother used to tell me, a tale that may sound to you as something from your dreams.
When I was young, I was told of something that I found so horrid, I often found myself unable to sleep at night, from fear of it. I know you may find that silly, but I know many of you stay awake at night, shaking for fear because of the Batdog . And that is just another tale.
I'm sorry dears, I must be confusing you, I have yet to explain what scared me so dearly. Werecows. You laugh! And you! I see that smile. You believe this to be a joke then? This is what I'm trying to tell you, what I'm trying to warn you of. I do not want you to be unprepared, as I was. For the werecows are no laughing matter, nor are they a joke, and they are certainly not some old tale.
No loves, the werecows are very real. I once had to live through the horror of them. I survivied, but not without great loss.
I never want you to experience what I have. You must prepare yourselves, in case the werecows ever come back! So draw close, listen, and I will tell you a strange and wonderous tale from many years ago.
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Posted: Sun Jul 15, 2007 10:41 pm
About Werecows This is a random idea I came up with awhile back. It was a lot of fun in the RP guild I used to own. I've decided to bring it here. Basically werecows is meant to be humorous. But in a serious light. The dangers will seem very real to our characters. The humor will come from that. The story takes place when werecows first came out to prey on people. Create a character and join in fighting against this new horror!
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Posted: Sun Jul 15, 2007 10:42 pm
Characters The character skeleton will be fairly simple. Post it in the thread. For this RP you do not need to wait for approval before joining. But keep your posts literate, please. Don't use * * for actions. Take the few extra seconds to type it out. smile I would also like to avoid the use of magic and similar weapons for this RP.
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Posted: Sun Jul 15, 2007 10:43 pm
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Posted: Sun Jul 15, 2007 10:44 pm
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Posted: Sun Jul 15, 2007 10:57 pm
Username Patchwork Emotions
Character Rean Enteri
Appearance He is short with jet black hair that's reasonably short. Has brown eyes and is fond of kind of dressing up. Usually has charcoal on his hands from his artwork.
Personality Quiet but not shy/timid. Loves to draw, especially portraits of others. This is what he does for a living. He's considered very talented. Rean has the ability to really bring out people's personalities in his portraits.
History Left home when he was 16. Since then he's constantly traveled. He sells his portraits for whatever he can in order to pay for room and board, and once in awhile new clothes. He never likes to stay in one place long.
Weapons (No Magic): He has a couple of daggers strapped on his body in case of any one trying to mug him. But has never really had to use them so is not very skilled.
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Posted: Sun Jul 15, 2007 11:01 pm
Rean smiled at the little girl as she pressed her copper into his hand. "Thank you." she squeaked, staring at her picture in awe. Her gentle brown eyes scanned the image eagerly and she turned to hand it to her parents. Both of them were stifling chuckles at her poor attempt at paying Rean for it and her mother quickly tried to assume a somber expression as her daughter handed her the paper. "It looks just like you." she said with a smile. The girl's father looked over her shoulder and nodded. "He even got your dirty cheeks perfectly." he said affectionately. A chuckle erupted from the group at the girl's indignation. The small family turned to go and Rean whispered a word of thanks as the girl's father slipped him more coins. He loved this. He got to do what he enjoyed and be able to eat off of it. A low rumble was growing in his stomach so he turned and slipped into a small cafe.
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Posted: Sun Jul 15, 2007 11:29 pm
Username: Groundraper
Character biggrin r. Marcus Delaney
Appearance: about 6 foot 2 with long shaggy dark brown hair he is a veteranarian and he has studied the werecows before and there blood samples so now he is on the lookout
Personality: a doctor he is outspoken because of his job he ha to deal with alot of idiots
History: has wanted to be a vet since childhood he has grown and is loving what he does and has no regrets on life he lives life for the moment.
Weapons (No Magic) sad (are guns ok??)? he has nunchukus for close range and is very skilled with them because of his practice... if guns are available he uses dual 1845 peacemaker revolvers
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Posted: Mon Jul 16, 2007 8:18 am
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