coppermop
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| 15 Feb 2013 04:27 PM |
The year was 2037. You headed home from your day of school. You checked your cellphone. 1 missed call. Odd, as you didn't remember anyone calling you. You checked the number, it seemed normal enough. You decided to call it back. On the third ring a monotone voice answered, "Thank you for calling," followed by a click. They had hung up. You thought nothing of it, but simply finished up your homework and went to bed. You shouldn't have called that number.
The next morning you woke up and you felt extremely warm. You looked around, you were in the middle of a desert. Strange birds with abnormal calls swarmed the air. Red flowers littered the sandy ground. Small mammals burrowed into the sweltering particles. This was a desert full of life. There was no place like this on Earth, so where were you? You looked around and saw a few other teenagers who looked like they had just experienced the same thing as you. Hot sweat rolled down your forehead, it must have been at least 100 degrees out. You wandered around for a few minutes before stumbling across a strange device. Scrawled across the top of it in big letters is "Polaron" You hit a green button and your eyes were met with a barrage of LED's. The thing told the time, the temperature, where you were, everything. This could come in handy.
You need to get off this planet. Sinister forces are at work, and everything on this strange world knows it. Changes that would take millions of years happen in minutes here. The ground splits, giant trees grow right beneath your feet. Not to mention all of the ferocious carnivores, and venomous reptiles. What's this? You see a building far off in the distance. Could it be salvation?
I suppose it's your job to find out.
Rules 1. No godmodding 2. No character controlling 3. No trolling 4. Please refrain from roleplaying before your CS is accepted. 5. I have the last say, and rules will be added as I see fit. 6. Limit yourself to 2 characters at most
Character Sheet Name RPage (14-18): Gender: Appearance: Items (Polaron is optional): Personality: Bio: Other:
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coppermop
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keyra14
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| 15 Feb 2013 09:00 PM |
Name: Alaska Jones RPage (14-18): 15 Gender: Female Appearance: Pale skin. Blue eyes. Long, curly brown hair. Tall and skinny. Lots of freckles. Items (Polaron is optional): The clothes she wears, her phone. (Dead batteries) Nothing else. Personality: Friendly, out-going, intelligent and full of ideas. Bio: She was born in the state of Alaska, and her parents loved the state so much the named their daughter after their beloved home. She owned a Siberian Husky, whom lived a long life, which they named Kenai. Other: None |
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coppermop
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keyra14
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coppermop
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| 15 Feb 2013 09:21 PM |
Name:Jay McLastname RPage (14-18):16 Gender:Male Appearance:Brown hair covering my forehead. It is straight. On the back of my head,it is short Items (Polaron is optional):Polaron,Phone,keys,magnesium stick and flint stick(these are real keychains) Personality:Friendly Bio:I had a normal life,up to this point. I was just like any other kid,and my family was happy. I had 2 brothers,and both my parents. Other:No
≈"Once there was an ugly barnacle. He was so ugly that EVERYBODY DIED! The end!"-Patrick≈ |
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coppermop
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keyra14
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| 15 Feb 2013 09:26 PM |
| (Cop, what about your character?) |
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coppermop
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| 15 Feb 2013 09:28 PM |
| (I'll make mine if we get one more person.) |
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keyra14
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| 15 Feb 2013 09:38 PM |
Character Sheet:
Name: Andre Forgeron
RPage (14-18): 16
Gender: Boy
Appearance: [HAIR:] Light brown hair, normal-length, isn't combed/brushed but isn't messy, [EYES:] hazel eyes, normal-sized, [SKIN:] creme skin, not too pink, [HEIGHT] 5'9.
Items (Polaron is optional): Andre is yet to collect anything.
Personality: Not very outgoing, but not shy. In between.
Bio: Andre was born in France, and spoke French, but after turning 11, he had to move all the way to New Zealand, because of his dad's job. He there learned English and has lived there since 11. He still can speak French, but he doesn't speak it as often.
Other: [nothing]
-R.I.P. Erik Cassel |
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coppermop
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| 15 Feb 2013 09:52 PM |
| (Accepted, alright I'll make my CS in a few minutes.) |
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enzo90
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| 15 Feb 2013 10:18 PM |
Character Sheet Name:Enzo RPage (14-18):14(can I please be 12? :/) Gender:M Appearance:Ripped gray shirt and blue jeans Items (Polaron is optional):Hand made knife from his father Personality:Kind, smart, quick thinking, determined Bio:He...doesn't want to talk about his past, so I won't include the bio unless you force it out of him later in the rp. Other:
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| 15 Feb 2013 10:21 PM |
(100 degrees? I live in Tucson, 100 degrees is cool to average...
Yes I might join. :3 ) |
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coppermop
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| 15 Feb 2013 10:53 PM |
| (Sorry, no Enzo, they're all supposed to be in high school, so no 12 year olds. But accepted.) |
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enzo90
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| 15 Feb 2013 10:54 PM |
| (K that's fine 14 year old characters are close enough) |
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coppermop
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| 15 Feb 2013 11:32 PM |
Character Sheet
Name: Mason Sooka
RPage (14-18): 17
Gender: Male
Appearance: Mason has medium-length brown hair cut right above his eyebrows. It is a bit curly and looks unkempt. His ears are small and high on his head. His nose is convex and close to his lips. His eyebrows are thick and his eyes are a light shade of hazel. His lips are a dark red. His neck is long, longer than most people's. His chin is sharp and pronounced. His fingernails are long, but clean. He is a caucasian. Overall, he has the apperance of someone who is younger than him. Currently, he is wearing a light blue v-neck t-shirt along with some sweatpants and numeral Vans.
Items (Polaron is optional): Mason is currently carrying a Polaron, a pocket knife, a pencil, and a couple of dollars.
Personality: Mason is a nice person, although he likes to keep to himself and isn't the best at sparking conversation. He is a bit awkward some of the time, but inside he feels courageous. He is fairly gullible, which is very funny to his friends, who exploit it very easily. He is polite, and would never dream of starting a fight.
Bio: Mason grew up in a wealthy family, living in a mansion with servants to do everything for me. Although he found all of this very convenient, he always wanted to see what it would have been like to have chores and being middle-class. He had a great education, with the best of tutors and enrolled in the top private schools. Overall, Mason was very polite and well-mannered because of this.
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coppermop
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| 15 Feb 2013 11:57 PM |
(I'll start. :D) Mason
I rose from my knees and looked around. There were a couple of other teens near me. I slipped as I got up, as I wasn't used to this terrain, or this heat for that matter. Strange creatures were in the air, ground, mostly everywhere. "Where are we?!" I called to the teens, hoping at least one of them would know. |
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enzo90
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| 16 Feb 2013 07:23 AM |
| (Dude I'll admit the truth my name is Mason in real life <:O) |
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| 16 Feb 2013 08:22 AM |
Jay "I dont know". I look at my phone,which has full battery. "Should I try to call someone?"
≈"Once there was an ugly barnacle. He was so ugly that EVERYBODY DIED! The end!"-Patrick≈ |
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enzo90
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| 16 Feb 2013 08:57 AM |
| Enzo woke up and glanced around. He was covered in sweat. "What is the tempature here?" He asked to the teens around him, then hew glanced at his foot. A number was written on it. 7490 call when you need us. "Umm guys... you realize we are barefoot on hot sand?" He said glancing at his feet. |
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| 16 Feb 2013 10:32 AM |
Jay
"Well,I'm wearing socks,so it isn't as bad." I look for a log or a rock to stand on,so my feet dont burn
≈"Once there was an ugly barnacle. He was so ugly that EVERYBODY DIED! The end!"-Patrick≈ |
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| 16 Feb 2013 10:59 AM |
Name Mike Isle RPage (14-18):16 Gender:Male Appearance: Short blond hair, Black glasses, plain black shirt, blue jeans Items (Polaron is optional): Phone (Low battery but no connction), keys Personality: Friendly but shy and weak Bio: Mike grew up in a small town in a poor family when he was 14 he finally had enough buy a phone. Other: Nothiung |
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