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| 18 Dec 2011 03:54 PM |
In the depths of the mountains, individuals who have been captured to be used as gladiators and slaves sit in their quarters. They are comfortable enough, like an office, but they have a feeling of imminent danger. Here, all who have been taken live, only awaiting their death by each other's weapons. THose injured are kept only as slaves, and those victorious get their own quarters and anything they desire... Their only requirement, they must please the crowd.
Rules:
Any level of romance allowed. Don't like it? Don't join it. No godmodding. THis is especially important. You can wound someone to an extent without their permission, but killing them requires permission. What I say goes. Don't like it? Don't join.
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Name: Age: Gender: Appearance: Weapon(s): Bio: (optional.) |
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| 18 Dec 2011 04:06 PM |
Name: Elude A.ge: 17 Gender: Female Appearance: Elude is about 5'11 and thin, not sickly, but not healthy. Her skin is albino-like. Her eyes are two different colors, her left eye a blood red, with black teardrops decortating the inside. Her right eye orange, with white swirls, looking like orange cream. She has a scar on her forehead, covered by her silver hair that falls to her knees. She has a scar on her left cheek, and a scar on her neck. Her left eye is covered by her hair, being self conscience about it. She wears a cloth top-piece, showing most of her stomach, and covering her chest. It's colored white and has a gold trim. Her bottom piece is geni.e like pants, with a thin cloth skirt that lays over her pants, colored gold. Same color as her top-piece. She doesn't wear shoes. She has a gold necklace wrapped around her neck. Weapon(s): She has gold knuckles with spikes where her joints are. Also on her top-piece is small sli.ts through the cloth, but not reaching her skin, which is where she is keeping her daggers. Bio: Elude is quiet, and peaceful. She doesn't care who she fights, and almost always matches the same strength with them. Elude was born with an abu.sive past, and it still haunts her. |
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| 18 Dec 2011 04:06 PM |
Name: Nexis Ag.e: 25. Gen.der: F. Appearance: Average height, wearing leather and scaleplate armor in gladiator fashion that shows her belly and one of her shoulders. She has very pale skin, and wears nothing on her feet. She has brown hair which is in a short ponytail. Weapon(s): She has two quick knives. Bio: (optional.) Born to an aristocratic family, she was dispelled for being a bit too loose. She went to assassination as a trade, but then was captured.
(This is the worst CS ever.) |
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| 18 Dec 2011 04:15 PM |
Na.me: Denatia Von Afflictatious A.ge: 15 G.ender: F Appearance: Denatia is a rather short girl for her age, only about five foot six. She has dark brown hair, neatly trimmed into an a-line. She has bangs across her forehead. She has thick, large bands of metal around her wrists which are presumabley detachable shackles. The same are on ehr ankles. She has dark brown pants which are similar to modern day jeggings, but without the large seams on the outside and tattered on the ends. She wear a tight yet plain shirt, beige but covered in blood stains. She has a large chain hanging loosely from her neck which is attatched to a smaller one on Klepticus. Her eyes are a startling amber. Weapon(s): She isnt allowed to carry around weapons, unless fighting in the ring, in which she uses a huge sword almost twice hers size. Bio: (optional.) She is Klepticus' slave. She was bested by him in battle.
Na.me: Klepticus Ag.e: 17 Ge.nder: M Appearance: Klepticus is, for one, an anthromorphic fox. He has light orange, classic fox colored fur with black hands/paws and a large bushy tail in which the tip is black. He has a white belly streak. Hes very muscular and attractive on human terms. He has a golden ear ring on his left ear, and his eyes are bright green. He has a chain around his wrist which is attatched to Denatia. Weapon(s): He has two schmitars and a thin fencing blade. Bio: He is definitely a party animal, always out late and drinking with friends. He rarely takes things seriously, but he never really has reason to. |
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| 18 Dec 2011 04:20 PM |
Name: Dorian. Age: Young adult, stopped counting, I only count the days that I'm still alive and inside. Gender: Male Appearance: Around 6 foot, pale with prominent cheek bones, electric blue eyes and ruffled (chin length) bright blonde hair. Wears loose dark trousers, and an open black trenchcoat when fighting, leaving a ba.re, well-defined but not overly mus.cular, chest. When not fighting he's don's a smart shirt and wears a dark military longcoat with a high collar that stretches to the knees. Weapon(s): He is his own weapon, able to grow his body, for example: Extending the bones in his hands to form claws, or his ul.na to grow a blade of bone out from his hand, etc. Bio: Born amongst the nobility he was abandoned almost as soon as he started discovering what he could do, ag.e 1.6. He turned to becoming a high.wayman and became inf.amous, which led to him being captured. A growing cele-brity in the arena, liking to slowly wear down his enemies rather than ki.ll them.
Sound good? |
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| 18 Dec 2011 04:21 PM |
(All accepted. Shall we begin?)
Guards entered the quarters, fifteen minutes to go till training. |
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| 18 Dec 2011 04:23 PM |
Kelpticus-
I yank on the chain around my wrist, forcing Denatia closer. "Dont wander off now, your going to fight for me soon."
Denatia-
I sneer at him. "You think im going to fight for you?"
Klepticus-
I give her a look, as if saying 'Yes, you are fighting for me.'
Denatia-
I roll my eyes and go retrieve a blade. |
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| 18 Dec 2011 04:24 PM |
Nexis was very quiet, sitting in the corner.
"Form a line!" A guard said. |
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| 18 Dec 2011 04:25 PM |
~Elude~ I sit in the corner, my knees pulled up to my chest, my arms draped over my knees as I play with my dagger between my index fingers. |
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| 18 Dec 2011 04:25 PM |
Name: Jackson Ag.e: 14 Ge.nder: M Appearance: Cotton clothes, 5"3 he has dark hair that is mediumish length Weapon(s): Small bronze 6 inch sword that can be split into two 3 inch daggers Bio: He is a typical theif, his parents died when he was only 5 and was always beat up by others. |
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| 18 Dec 2011 04:26 PM |
| ( I've posted my C.S. twice and it says it broke the rules somehow.. ) |
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| 18 Dec 2011 04:27 PM |
@jcarson
Not quite accepted... Please put more detail into the appearance, and make your character older please. |
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| 18 Dec 2011 04:27 PM |
I walk in from my small personal quarters, (mostly just a bed and basin, and my few possessions).
"Ah, training already? I was enjoying relaxing in the relative quiet. Still...we're got to please the baying crowds I suppose..." |
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| 18 Dec 2011 04:29 PM |
~Elude~ I jump to my feet, putting my dagger in the only slot that is open and walk over to the group. I don't put a smile on my face as I fix the skirt. |
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| 18 Dec 2011 04:29 PM |
Klepticus-
I walk out into the line obediantly, obviously enjoying yanking Denatia about by the chain. I pull her so she stands in front of me. "I sure could get used to this." I laugh and rub her shoulder.
Denatia-
I push his paw like hand off my shoulder and stare into the head in front of me. |
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| 18 Dec 2011 04:29 PM |
Na.me: Jackson Ag.e: 14 Ge.nder: M Appearance: 5"3, Cotton clothes, dark hair that goes down to about his high-middle neck Weapon(s): A bronze 6 inch sword that can be split into 2, 3 inch daggers Bio: A typical theif, he was forced into fighting because if he survived he could get out of jail, his parents died when he was only 5 and was always beat up by others
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| 18 Dec 2011 04:30 PM |
Nexis went into the line, about the halfway point.
"This will be a training round... Two of you will be paired off at a time. The first two of you will be..." The guard said, looking at a piece of paper. "Elude and Klepticus!" |
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| 18 Dec 2011 04:31 PM |
~Elude~ "Damn." I whispered under my breath but nodded my head. |
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| 18 Dec 2011 04:32 PM |
| I stroll into line, and flex my arms slightly, the tip of bone protruding from between my ring and middle fingers. |
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| 18 Dec 2011 04:34 PM |
| "The next match is..." He looked at his piece of paper again. "Dorian against Nexis!" |
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| 18 Dec 2011 04:34 PM |
Klepticus-
"Aw, i wanted to use my pretty flower." I huff, as if throwing a fit and pull out my two blades. I flick my tail at the sight of Elude and wink. "Ill go easy on you." |
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| 18 Dec 2011 04:34 PM |
(Sorry, didn't know if it was posted or not, my gosh, im sorry)
Na.me: Jackson Ag.e: 18 Ge.nder: M Appearance: 5"5, Cotton clothes, dark hair that goes down to about his high-middle neck, blue eyes, skinny, obviously deprived from food, cloth dark cloak. Weapon(s): A bronze 6 inch sword that can be split into 2, 3 inch daggers Bio: A typical theif, he was forced into fighting because if he survived he could get out of jail, his parents died when he was only 5 and was always beat up by others |
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| 18 Dec 2011 04:36 PM |
| (I dunno if I should accept or not... I'm thinking of making this RP private.) |
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