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| 07 Dec 2015 12:25 AM |
Accessing the file "Daily Journal, November 12th" created by Evan James. Last modified on November 12th, 2341.
NOTICE: Files have been slightly corrupted due to failure in recovery. Further access is therefore denied.
It's been a while since I've typed on this old thing, and I strongly believe it's my last entry. About three hundred years ago, we found a handful of fictional characters wandering the Earth like it was their home. More and more started showing up, and they started to become a part of our everyday lives. We took care of them, and in turn, they offered their services to us. A few bad seeds showing up now and then to perform the cliche "take over the world" were easily contained. These characters... they gave us their powers. They helped with jobs. With them, we were invincible. We were ageless. We were thriving.
We were also idiotic.
Wars started to break out over who should have the rights to "own" these guys like they were objects around 2300. Some countries sought to be more powerful than others, and pleaded to the higher entities to give them the authority they wished for.
That was when it all came down.
These higher powers started to despise the human race. Called us imbeciles for fighting over what could have easily been avoided if we were a bit more patient. Their temper became shorter and shorter until they began to destroy humanity. Plagues, disasters, even the separation of the continents. They riled up the lesser characters below them and caused global riots. The last few of us managed to shelter ourselves in bunkers, but I was the less fortunate. Even by myself, my resources began to ran out. I've been catching minor sicknesses lately, and I have strong doubts that these illnesses will cease. Whether or not they will become worse, I don't know. I will spend a few minutes outside tomorrow, as the anti-age spell I have had laid upon me does not protect me from starvation.
I hope that the outside world has yet to be stripped of it's beauty.
Accessing the file "Daily Journal, November 13th" created by Evan James. Last modified on November 13th, 2341.
My hopes are gone. The world is a dumpster. Now, the characters have disputes among themselves. My final wish is that someday the quarrels will stop.
Rules: 1. No godmodding. You know how it goes. 2. No powergaming. Don't control what other people do, no matter how minor. I don't want any fights to break out, you know that. 3. There will be minor/major story arcs going on. Choose to do what you please, but don't forget that other stories are happening. 4. No Gary/Mary sues, blah blah blah. 5. No ERPing. 6. Please keep this RP around the Teen rating. Some violence is allowed, but not something that would turn give a game an M rating. 7. If it's not in the rules, but still something I don't like, I'll give you a heads up to change it. 8. Have fun! I got a bit weary of another RP I did, but now I'm starting from the ground up, so... yeah.
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Name: Species: Gender: *Weapons: *Powers: *Enhancements: Alignment (use D&D alignments): Bio (two sentences minimum, just give me a brief overview of the character): Other: |
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marc12267
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| 07 Dec 2015 12:34 AM |
ok mark but for enhancements eli5
"What'cha gonna do, when Egomania runs wild, on you, brother?!" |
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| 07 Dec 2015 05:06 AM |
Question, I wasn't around until the first one had gotten a lot a pages and it felt like it was too late to join, and I didn't see the second one until it had a lot of pages, and it felt like it was too late to join, but did I have to have any part in either to take part in this? It doesn't seem like I do, but I've seen rp sequels that require you to be part of the original, so I'm just asking.
If not, then mark.
The last man on earth sat alone in a room... There was a knock at the door... |
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| 07 Dec 2015 06:58 AM |
Name:Endemic Species:ancient god Gender:m *Weapons:rotted Wooden staff *Powers:control disease and time. Infects or ages anything he touches. Can control the mentally sick. *Enhancments: Alignment:Neutral Evil Bio:Endemic was an ancient God worshipped to prevent disease in their towns and families. Keeps the world in balance but has recently given up on his job to do as he pleases. Other: |
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| 07 Dec 2015 09:36 AM |
Name: Mr. 7331 Species: A minecraft noob. He uses a roblox noob skin. Gender: Male Weapons: Stick Enhancements: 7331 doesn't know how strong he is. Alignment: Chaotic Neutral Bio: 7331 was created in minecraft by command blocks. However, 7331, being a noob, started to keep on messing up in minecraft, like falling for obvious traps. Other: None
Name: GearBlade654 (Minecraft) Species: Minecraft Human. His appearance is that he wears a blue suit with black boots and gloves. He wears a glass dome over his head. A picture of a command block is on his back. Gender: Male Weapons: Iron Sword, Elemental Magic, Bow, Splash Potions of harming and healing Enhancements: Gear is strong and fast. He doesn't make any noise unless he's hit, he's walking, or he's eating. Alignment: Chaotic Good Bio: Gear was created by Minecraft by iron blocks. He was programmed to fight the undead and defend villagers, but a defect made him run away to fight evil on his own. Other: None
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| 07 Dec 2015 09:44 AM |
Marked. I'll add new character CS'es first. Might post the old ones later. |
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| 07 Dec 2015 12:01 PM |
Name: Sissel Species: Ghost/Cat Gender: Male *Weapons: None *Powers: Can possess inanimate objects and tamper with them, able to dial a telephone in order to teleport to that phone, possess a phone that is in use to trace the route to the telephone on the other side, able to talk to other ghosts by possessing their dead bodies, and rewind time to 4 minutes before the death of a person in order to prevent the person from dying. *Enhancements: None (I guess?) Alignment (use D&D alignments): Chaotic good Bio (two sentences minimum, just give me a brief overview of the character): The ghost of a cat who thought he was a human and mistook his owner's body for his own because he had temporarily lost his memory. After having his death undone while retaining his memories and abilities, Sissel returned to his original form and continued living his life as a house pet. Other
I hope I didn't miss anything. |
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xenoman90
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| 07 Dec 2015 12:02 PM |
Do you need correlation towards the original TitM?
If not, then marked. |
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Jin150
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| 07 Dec 2015 12:08 PM |
| Can I be any species I want? |
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| 07 Dec 2015 12:12 PM |
CS:
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Name: John Quin Species: Human Gender: M *Weapons: Spas-12 (12 gauge semi-auto shotgun), Mendel-11 (10mm pistol), Norte-L3 (9mm SMG) *Powers: Magic, including levitation, magic beams of varying power, teleportation, and a bubble shield. *Enhancements: John also has two wings on his back, looking small when folded, but quite large when fully extended. Alignment (use D&D alignments): Lawful/neutral Good. Bio (two sentences minimum, just give me a brief overview of the character): This is my version of John Quin who had transported to Equestria, and through an certain series of events, became an Alicorn (given the fact I'm actually writing a story about this, sorry, no spoliers). He's been in a wasteland before, so he knows how to handle himself. Other: Ummm.... can't think what to put here. |
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| 07 Dec 2015 12:14 PM |
| Forgot one thing about enhancements: His arm has been rebuilt using proper parts, and enchanted so that he has the ability to channel his magic through it, given that he used to have to be in his Alicorn form to use Magic. |
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Jin150
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| 07 Dec 2015 12:16 PM |
CS:
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Name: Sandy Species: Saand Sheerk! Gender: Male *Weapons:N/A *Powers: The ability to sprout legs and wings at will *Enhancements:N/A Alignment (use D&D alignments):Wat is dis? Bio (two sentences minimum, just give me a brief overview of the character): He is a legendary Sandshark that rules the sand. He will eat anyone that angers him. Other: Xenoblade Chronicles X |
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| 07 Dec 2015 12:18 PM |
| Jin, look up Dungeons & Dragons Alignments on Wikipedia. |
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Jin150
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| 07 Dec 2015 12:33 PM |
(first time in Multiverses. Might as well join in :P)
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Name: Nathan Walker
Species: Human
Gender: Male
*Weapons: Type-4 Autopistol (holographic-bolts), Type-50 HoloRifle (holographic-bolts), Disintegration Grenade Mk.2
*Powers: Photonic manipulation: Is able to absorb the surrounding light and covert them into combat use. 1) Photon Stream: A long ray or rapid stream of photon-charged energy shots 2) Photon Shards: Photon crystals formed and fired towards enemy. Homes in and explodes on contact. 3) Photonic Shock: Fires off photon energy into the ground, creating a shockwave/earthquake effect. 4) Photon Sword: Generates a blade of pure photons, which hardens to allow for great cutting power. Can be parried by a metal of enough strength.
*Enhancements: The HAVOK armor suit
HAVOK Exoskeletal Armor: Designed specifically for the AERIS Division -Enhanced speed -Enhanced strength -Enhance reaction speed -Up-to-date data through HUD -Enhanced mutant powers -Energy Shield (E-Shield): Hexagonal shaped shield projected from arms like traditional shields
Alignment (use D&D alignments): Lawful/Good
Bio (two sentences minimum, just give me a brief overview of the character):
Nathan was born in Aurae City, the capital of the Federation. He lived a normal life, and entered into the military after graduation secondary school. Discovered to have a mutation, from his mother’s side of the family, Nathan was drafted into the AERIS Division, where he would endure grueling hours of training. The AERIS Division treated him roughly, but gave him the skills and expertise that surpassed any normal soldier. Now a seasoned veteran of the Fractured War, Nathan had matured significantly from his early days as a soldier. His old team, Fireteam Nexus, still existed, although it lost one member to the War. Nathan continues to have nightmares about the war in Terrarum, and seeks to redeem his mistakes in losing a Fireteam member again. This time, he finds himself in a strange world, right after setting off the final explosive charge to prevent the Crepitus Event.
Other: Nathan falls unconscious at time without any reason. An entity seems to talk to Nathan during these moments, but Nathan can only have a vague recollection of the encounter. |
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| 07 Dec 2015 12:42 PM |
It's underdog time. Name: Vanta Species: Emnoticavian Infused Gender: M *Weapons: EmnaR *Powers: Emnotic manipulation *Enhancements: wtf Alignment: True Neutral Bio: Vanta is the underdog of the Aominoa, Stratis, and Vanta trio. He is the weakest but learning; learning how to make his attacks hit harder, faster, stronger in general. He is the disciple and apprentice of Aominoa, not regrettably bad, but still isn't the perfect warrior. As for who he was before Aominoa made him Vanta, is long lost info, and one would die before ever finding the first clue. But Vanta came in to take Aominoa's spot here, to keep the planet from exploding. (Again maybe, time travel messes with your head!) Other: Vanta hits hard and keeps his defense up well, so well that he needs to take a small rest mid battle. Which is usually the fatal flaw. |
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| 07 Dec 2015 12:44 PM |
To those of you asking if you need to be in the series before, you're free to join right now. In fact, you can join as late as you want!
Anyways, all accepted. Feel free to start wherever you'd like, but remember that some countries may not be fully intact due to the splitting of the continents! |
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| 07 Dec 2015 12:50 PM |
John
I'd walk through the US wilderness, waling through the forest. I was armed with my Spas-12 at the ready. Staying low, I heard something moving through the forest. I froze. Ever so slowly, I turned. Seeing the form in the forest, I rose my shotgun, aiming down the barrel. I clicked off the safety, and the form looked up, sensing something off. But it was too late. John pulled the trigger and a resounding THOOM resounded through the silent forest. Birds flew off in all directions. The form fell down.
"Sweet! That'll keep me fed for at least another month."
John crouched over the fallen deer, cleaning and gutting it on the spot.
(If anyone starts near me, they will have heard the shotgun.) |
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| 07 Dec 2015 12:55 PM |
| (I understand most people will be in bunkers, but John's lived in a wasteland before. He knows how to survive. He'll probably still have a home base, maybe even inviting some other characters to it.) |
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| 07 Dec 2015 01:00 PM |
(Ah, that's fine.)
John
As you continue to gut the deer, you see a nimble shape dart out of sight from the corner of your eye. It didn't look like a normal animal... |
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Jin150
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| 07 Dec 2015 01:06 PM |
Sandy
I sprout my legs letting out a shriek before I began smelling something I have never smelled before, it was great, I could not resist so I began running in the general direction of the smell, hoping to find it. |
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| 07 Dec 2015 01:07 PM |
Washington, D.C ??/??/2341
Sissel
"I'm hiding in a dumpster... Brilliant. Who would've thought it would come to this?" I said to myself "Well, I am a cat after all..." I peek out of the dumpster, scanning the area "No bad people around? Bandits? Maybe serial killers?" I thought, as I slowly crawled out. I wandered through the streets, searching for whatever food I might find.
After a long search, what am I rewarded with? Dogs. Lots of 'em.
(Expect a whole lot of cliffhangers from me.) |
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| 07 Dec 2015 01:09 PM |
John
I'd step back from the deer, picking up my shotgun. I'd switch off the safety and pull back into a more defensible position, a thicket to thick to push through quietly covering my back. I'd raise my shotgun and look for the movement again.
"Who goes there?! I don't want to shoot you if I don't have to! Come out and announce yourself!" |
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| 07 Dec 2015 01:12 PM |
Nathan
My head. It hurts. The whole world was a blur, and before I knew it, I was awake. Jolting back up, I grabbed for my AutoPistol. Where am I? This wasn't Cesena-01 at all. All around me, I could see a desolate city, where the buildings were all crumbled and the streets filled with trash. A couple of rats scurried about, fighting over what seemed to be bread crumbs. I relaxed my body and holstered the pistol. The HAVOK armor seems to be holding alright, with the HUD clear of any dangers.
"This is Captain Walker of the AERIS Division broadcasting on all Federation frequencies. Does anyone read, over?"
Silence. I tried a couple more times, but I eventually gave up. I didn't know where I was, but I can't just stand here without purpose. There has to be a settlement nearby, where I can probably make contact with Federation forces. I just hope that the Crepitus Event didn't occur.
Packing up my rucksack, I grabbed my HoloRifle and began to walk down the streets. It wasn't long before I reached a sign that had the name of this town: Detroit, Michigan. Isn't that an old Earth city? What am I doing here? |
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