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| 13 Feb 2013 06:23 PM |
You awaken for the first time in what seems like months. You look around and notice you are sitting in a cell. Next to the cell door a guard stands beside, when he turns his eyes glint red. (No it doesn't mean he's a vampire...) He rushes off to find more guards once he sees your awake. This gives you the time to search the cell more thoroughly. (Continue, making your own story, by the way you can have two characters, have NPCS and meet other role players along the roleplay.
Classes: Guard Slave/Captured
CS: Name: Gender: Class: Bio: Personality: Looks: Other:
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| 13 Feb 2013 06:25 PM |
| (may join. Short, not much information to go by though...I may post later.) |
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| 13 Feb 2013 06:28 PM |
My CS: Name: Tony Walker Gender: Male Age: 17 Class: Guard Bio: Often flirts with the girls nearby him, in a cell or a guard. Personality: (Obviously) Flirty, Strong Looks: I have pitch black hair that is usually swept back, I have piercing green eyes but when facing someone directly they glint blood red, I wear silver/black jeans with chains hanging from the pockets, I wear a simple black/gray/white shirt. Other: Nothing |
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| 13 Feb 2013 06:30 PM |
| Kana, I cannot add more information to the story, if you've been captured and trapped there you remember none of your story before being there, it adds to a better roleplay experience. If your a guard go ahead and write a small story of yourself in the bio section. |
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| 13 Feb 2013 06:36 PM |
(Not to be a critic but Being flirty is more of a personality trait and strong is more really a physical appearance...)
CS: Name: Lucas (Forgot last name) Gender: Male Class: Slave Bio:(If I am able to remember my past) He grew up in Norway where he actually learned to fight from a high class military family. His life was a blurr now, it was middle school, trouble maker, top grades though. High school, constant trouble, top grades still, and now he was here some how... he had left from highschool 3rd year out of it. Personality: He was kind but cautious, and if angered it was obvious that he wouldn't relent. Looks: He has blond hair blue eyes, he wears simple clothing, a dress shirt, ripped, and pants, also ripped. He wears combat boots. He is 6'2 and weighs about 230lbs and the majority of his body is muscle. Other: He is 24
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| 13 Feb 2013 06:42 PM |
Name: Nikovich Slanakov Nationality: (I'm adding this so people don't get confused.): Russian Gender: Male Class: Maximum Security Prisoner Bio: Nikovich was born in what used to be known as Stalingrad in a poor, homeless family. He was a ruthless fighter, and used to compete in wrestling matches until he had accidentally killed somebody. He was sent to jail for a year. Two years after, today, Nikovich is obsessed with killing people. He's killed seven more and has had to be put in a maximum security cell. Personality: Nikovich is a blood thirsty guy. He's brave, adventurous, and a 50/50 chance of punching you in the face. Looks: Nikovich has brown hair, sunglasses that cover his eyes completely, a white tee-shirt, and jeans. Not much else is known. Other:
i have my golden garden scissors at hand and im ready to fight |
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| 13 Feb 2013 07:51 PM |
CS:
Name: Lily Hawkins
Gender: Female
Class: Slave/ Capture
Bio: I was abandoned at an orphanage at the age of 12, where I didn't make any friends. I was always the odd pair out from everyone, not that my eyes made me that way or anything. Man, did I try to run away at times, so many times.. I always got caught though. But I carried a dagger in case, I guess I freaked out and killed a person in the orphanage which got me into this jail.
Personality: Her personality can change from a kind and calm personality to a easily angered and brutal person. This happens very often, though she barely notices that it does.
Looks: I have really, I mean really long, light brown hair with reddish brown and auburn tip highlights. The color of my eyes are two different colors; my right is orange while my left is a blue-green, my skin tone is a light beige, and my lips are a soft rose color. My fingernails are long and sharp. I wear a black t-shirt, ripped grey skinny jeans, and black combat boots.
Other: Carries a dagger in case. |
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| 14 Feb 2013 12:18 AM |
All three accepted. We can start roleplaying now.
Tony Walker
I mutter something about idiotic prisoners while I walk back and forth in the cell room. I halt at a cell room which has crying coming from it. I shout into the room "Shut up back there!" The woman stops crying but continues sniffling as I walk by. I talk as loud as I can meaning for an insult "All the prisoners are such IDIOTS!" |
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| 14 Feb 2013 12:28 AM |
(Gonna make a new CS, ill be able to rp a bit more after this then in the morning alot.)
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Name: Lindsey Brett Gender: Female Class: Slave/Captured Age: 11 Bio: I'm 5 foot 1 inch, short, I love dolls, I'm too skinny for my age, I don't remember anything before with my family. Personally: Shy, Not Out-Going, loves dolls Looks: I wear a shirt that is pattered and has dirt all over it but on the middle of my shirt there is a peace sign, barely seeable, I'm wearing jean shorts that look surprisingly new besides a few mud stains, I used to have a hoodie that had a teddy bear on it which I had since I was six but they took it away. I have no shoes and no hats. Other: I have a small doll I keep with me in which I hide it every time someone walks nearby. |
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| 14 Feb 2013 11:23 AM |
Lindsey Brett
I look around in my cell, I have just woken up from a long sleep. I look for my teddy bear jacket but I can't find it. I start crying as I've has that jacket for so long. Then like that, a guard runs up to my cell and shouts at me "Shut up back there!" I easily notice, guards are not going to be friendly... |
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| 14 Feb 2013 02:21 PM |
Name: Rythian Caper Gender: M Age: 15 Class: Prisoner Personality: Rythian has a trust that is very hard to gain but isvery strong. He is a loyal friend. Once you have broken his trust, you can never get it back. If you can, lucky! Looks: Short blonde hair with scattered freckles on cheeks. Light blue eyes with pale lips. Bio: N/A Other: His weak spot is his parents' death |
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| 14 Feb 2013 02:58 PM |
| (If anybody can make a guard CS that would be awesome, by the way, ACCEPTED! |
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| 14 Feb 2013 03:05 PM |
Name: Vera Twiddle Gender: Female Class: Captured. Bio: N/A Personality: Mean, cruel, crabby, but sugar sweet when wants to be. Looks: Is very delicate looking, has waist length hair,all different browns, snake green eyes, ivory skin, small, only 4'3 foot, very feminine. Looks around the age of 10-12 (she's actually 19) She has long lashes with an ice cold face, when angry, tired, crabby etc. She wears a purple top, with a thin blue jacket. A pair of casual jeans and shoes to match jacket. Other: She loves to climb. |
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| 17 Feb 2013 11:09 PM |
Accepted!
Tony Walker
I eye the new prisoner with a flirty glare and a small grin. I walk up to the new prisoner and ask "My, my, how do I not know your name?" My grin grows larger waiting for her to reply. |
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| 17 Feb 2013 11:10 PM |
| (Yeah, he's a pervert, going up to a girl that looks 11 years old and asking her name >:)) |
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| 18 Feb 2013 04:52 AM |
(XD) Rythian I sit in my cell and stare out of the bars. 'How the heck did I end up in here, anyways?' I think to myself. |
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| 18 Feb 2013 06:35 AM |
(Sorry for the delay :P)
Lucas
He sits in his cell, listening to the guard next door trying to make a move on a girl and just for the hell of it he looks around for pebbles and stones in his cell. Slowly gathering them in a pile out of sight. |
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| 18 Feb 2013 06:06 PM |
Lindsey Brett
I sit in my cell terrified as I listen to several guards speak. "Yah know, we're gonna have to bring the prisoners in for inspection, we can't be getting our guards sick!" He speaks loud enough for everyone to hear. A second guard asks, obviously much younger "What do you mean by inspect?" I shudder as I listen to that second guards voice... I know him. The first guard replies back "What the hell do you think idiot?! We take them into The Room and see if their good or not, if their not they're killed." The guard speaks loud and clear, everyone can hear him speak. |
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| 18 Feb 2013 06:12 PM |
Lindsey Brett
I had been coughing and throwing up for a few days now... Oh... What were they gonna so with me. The guards then start hacking out the prisoners out of their cells roughly not caring if they get hurt and tossing them to other guards nearby as if its a sport to them. The guards chuckle to themselves murmuring "Idiot prisoners." The guard comes to my cell now and throws me out of the cell expecting me to land. I land face down on the ground and the guard kicks me and shouts "Come on then!" I jump up make a fist and quickly punch him in the face making him knocked aside. Right when I throw my fist the guard next to him ran up and grabbed me by the neck in a death hold carrying me to The Room. I cough gasping for breath.
Tony Walker
As I try to flirt with the young looking girl I notice prisoners being thrown out of their cells. I grin "It's one of THOSE days." I walk over to help out the guards when a girl throws a fist at a guard making him fall I run up and hold her in a death hold on her neck and drag her to The Room. "I whisper into her ear "Wont this be fun?" |
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| 18 Feb 2013 06:15 PM |
| (By the way, Tony is QUITE tall. He's like 6 foot 3 inches c:) |
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| 19 Feb 2013 06:05 AM |
Rythian I'm flung out of my cell by a guard. Ugh. What were they doing now??? |
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| 19 Feb 2013 09:19 AM |
(I'm the only one that knows what The Room is so ill RP as the guards)
The guards take up Rythian and start carrying him down the hall, despite his struggling. They drop him into a small room with a metal desk on it with a shining light going down on it. Next to the metal desk are several tools that could possibly injure OR heal. |
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| 19 Feb 2013 09:34 AM |
A what looks like a crazy old man grabs ahold of him and laughs in a weird way. You get layed down onto the desk where he looks intently at you for a few moments. He mutters "Eh... He's alright" The guards take him back into his cell. |
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