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Posted: Thu Dec 10, 2009 6:39 am
An rp that takes place in a parallel universe where the landscape is inhabited by all types of gruesome creatures. The Survivors are defined as a race, comprised of humans, elves, neko's, beasts, basically anything capable of rational thought. It's a struggle to survive since new creatures seem to come out of no where and there is far to much chaos to create a strong offense for the survivors.
1. Story 2. Rules 3. Profile Skeleton 4. Skills 5. Profiles 6. Enemies 7. Races 8. Misc 9. Misc 10. Misc
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Posted: Thu Dec 10, 2009 6:43 am
Story: *crappy story I know, but it's something
The story could start like this, taking place in an alternate dimension or parallel universe and be exactly like earth but a bit different, though only want part would be true, that the setting is in another dimension all together. The planet is similar only by the atmosphere and composition, though there are no 'rare' ores since they all are hard to get. The planet has a moon and a sun like earth. That is the only noticeable similarities unfortunately.
The planet 'Hex' as it is called is 80% land and 20% water on the surface, all the land being in one big mass. At the center is a ring of mountain and for years it was impossible for the creatures inside these mountains to escape. They were fairly simple, all different but all thinking with the same mind to make things better, though they didn't have a name as a whole. There was war, there was peace, but one day an invention was made that could bore through the mountains to get to the other side.
They did this of course to expand their own domain. It was simple at first, a single tunnel that lead to a grassy field, so more were dug until there were too many tunnels to count. Unfortunately scouting was not done as everyone moved out from the crowded dwellings of their main cities and went to the new land. It was fairly even now, just as many residents outside the 'Great ring of Mountains', as it was called, as there were inside. Mysteriously though the tunnels started to collapse and before anyone could say anything hundreds of beings were denied a way back to their homeland.
At first it did not matter since everything was okay, but then creatures were discovered, hideous zombies, ghouls, metallic giants, werewolves, and giant bears which none had seen. These ghastly creatures didn't work together and did not have a higher standard of thinking as the new residents and for a time were able to hold them back. This didn't last long though as the creatures never seemed to stop until every settlement was destroyed. There were those who managed to survive, calling themselves 'The Survivors.' They were anything that could think logically and fought to return to 'The Ancestors' inside the mountains.
There is no clear way to do this though, so the group travel looking for a safe haven to live, or for a way to get home. Each member of the survivors is notably different, some giant humans with metal gear and weapons, while others are pint sized hairballs with laser technology and everything in between. Now the only only two things they thrive for, is a place to call home, and to not be devoured by the diseased, hopefully they will earn the name, survivor....
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Posted: Thu Dec 10, 2009 6:50 am
Rules:
1. Obey the guild and gaia rules above all else.
2. I am the mod of this rp, crew and captain have authority above me, but unless they say something you listen to what I say in this rp.
3. I reserve the right to kick someone out, though if I do see something wrong I will give a warning first.
4. All profiles must be sent to me with the title, 'I am a survivor', if not you will not be accepted.
5. No god modding, you're rarely going to come out of a fight unscratched, but for the most part I would hope you could judge this yourself.
6. Have fun, I know by these rules I may sound mean and/or cruel, but really I want to set clearly defined guidelines so nothing goes wrong.
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Posted: Thu Dec 10, 2009 7:01 am
Profile Skeleton: *any questions on any part of this just pm me and ask
Username: [gaia name] Name: [Character name, first is necesary, middle last are optional] Nickname: [Optional] Age: [A range if not a specific number] Gender: [Male, Female, Both, Asexual, Genderless] Race: [Whatever you want, might deny it or offer an alternative] Appearance: [In order of preference: [Picture][Description][Gaia tektek avatar with short description]] Weapons: [Limit 3 of any kind of weapon within reason] Armor: [Anything notable] Skill: [your chosenskill] Bio: [one paragraph/four sentences prefered, but do you best if not that]
Copy friendly skeleton
[b]Username:[/b] [b]Name:[/b] [b]Nickname: [/b] [b]Age: [/b] [b]Gender:[/b] [b]Race:[/b] [b]Appearance:[/b] [b]Weapons:[/b] [b]Armor:[/b] [b]Skill:[/b] [b]Bio:[/b]
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Posted: Thu Dec 10, 2009 7:18 am
Skills: *If you have another one in mind put it and describe it, I might accept it
Fighting: If you have this skill you're good at fighting, meaning your role is to take out problems before they can do any damage.
Defense: You would rather endure the attacks and protect your friends if you have this skill, you can still do damage, but not as well as a fighter.
Medical: You're not the best fighter if this is your skill, but that doesn't matter since you can patch any wounds you get and cure anything you can, and even regenerate lost limbs if given time.
Survival: You can find shelter and live off the land, knowing exactly what to eat and what to avoid.
Pet: You can have an influence on most animal beasts, normally allowing you to keep them from attacking, at least for a short time. Normally rely on an animal friend to help you survive.
Necromancy: Though not the most talkative, you are very powerful, but are very often treated badly and have lots of bad luck. You can raise the undead and even bring back the recently deceased.
Cooking: You can cook and know how to get food, though you're not necessary, you make traveling a lot more comfortable.
Machinist: Good at working with machines, they have the ability to create robot assistance and such, very similar to a necromancer without the unlucky aura and the fact they use metal and not bone.
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Posted: Thu Dec 10, 2009 7:19 am
Profiles:
Username: Eajo Name: Koori Tenma Nickname: N/A Age: Appears 21 Gender: Male Race: Ice Demon Appearance: x Weapons: ÅŒdachi Armor: Long blue robe Skill: Necromancer Bio: One of eight 'demons' who were imbued with a specific element, though they are by far not immortal since they are still technically 'human'. They do live longer but are just as vulnerable if not more so to attacks by claw, steels, energy, and such. Koori was imbued with the element water, or ice as he prefers. He doesn't have power over it like some might think, and is simply immune to it. He is rather quiet and wanders with normal humans, joining them on there expedition and is one of the few survivors, he is looking for the other seven 'demons' who also left.
Username: Tsuntani Name: Cassy Hana Nickname: Kitty Age: 19 Gender: Female Race: Nekomimi Appearance: x Weapons: Claymore and Broadsword Armor:Refer to Picture Skill: Fighter Bio: Grew up with the rest of her species inside the ring of mountains, she was one of three daughters of her parents. She was the oldest and her father a high ranking general in her species army so she was raised to fight as if she was a son. Her mother was very caring though and this is seen through her personality since she is very kind and if not for her armor and weapons no one would imagine her of being able to kill a fly.
Username: Madam Grvl Name: Haiko Ricel Nickname: Haiko Age: 16 Gender: Female Race: Water-elf Appearance:Her Weapons: "Carmen" (Latin word for song), a long bow; MOst of its arrows are poisoned. "Nexum" (latin word for obligation), a simple dagger. Armor: Nothing more then the clothes on her body. Skill: Medical Bio: Born on a rich family, Haiko always had the best from the best. Her parents were good, her friends were fun... No brothers or sister, though, so she hardly spent time at home, exceptions to when she stood on the library, where she read books about plants, water and life, becoming a healer still on a young age. Her fragile appearance might make you think she is weak; But her fists are strong, and her heart cries for justice. One day, on a trip to the outside world with her friends, she got lost, and when managed to arrive at the entrance of the tunnel, found out it was obstructed. Since then she wanders by the emptiness trying to find someone, anyone, that can help her...
Username: Kuronaya Name: Glaeth Kakuro Nickname: Foxy Age: Appears 20 Gender: Male Race: Kitsune Appearance: Me Weapons: Remington 700 VTR, FN SCAR, Short Sword. Armor: Ceramic Combat Armor and Helmet, black cargo pants and plain black shirt when not on combat. Always wear Combat black boots. Skill: Fighting Bio: Unlike most of his kind, Glaeth (Pronunciate "Glaef") found a great hobby and power on "modern" guns, training since childhood with most kind of guns. He's a great sharpshooter and, when not in combat, is very calm and light-spirited. But, when in combat, he's ruthless with enemies and totally loyal to his allies and friends. He grew up inside the ring of mountains but got outside early on the first explorations, since he's far older than he looks like.
Username: Bebosis Name: Dervish Nickname: Derv Age: 23 Gender: Male Race: Shapeshifter Appearance:X Weapons: His body can morph, transform and mutate into different shapes and forms. He also has a special pistol that can shoot just about any type of ammo. Armor: None but he can transform his arm into a shield Skill: Defense Bio: Dervish has always been on his own. After he had been born his parents left him due to his deformities and shifting body. Nobody knows how or why he was born this way but he grew up sad and alone. Then the outbreak happened and instincts that layed dormant in Dervish stirred. His body being able to shift and change become a tool for survival. He now wanders the tattered wastelands of hex searching for a place to call home.
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Posted: Thu Dec 10, 2009 7:20 am
Enemies:
Undead:
Animal:
Cybernetic:
Extratorestrial:
Other:
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Posted: Thu Dec 10, 2009 7:21 am
Races: *Description of currently used races
Ice Demon: A being that was created from the very essence of winter. Being weak to fire but almost completely resistant to ice, water, or snow based attacks. Like the seven elemental demons they are almost completely immune to mental attacks.
Nekomimi: A human like being with the ears and tail of a feline. Possessing superior reflexes and sight, they also suffer from a personality of a cat, being somewhat lazy at times and easily distracted. Most despise dogs and dog like creatures.
Water-elf: A humanoid being, related to other elves. They specialize in water, being able to control water. They harness a great weakness to electricity. They can combat fire that is weaker, but can quickly become overwhelmed by it.
Kitsune: The roots of this species is intertwined with the Nekomimi, though through the many years there is no biological connection between the two. The big difference is the Kitsune is a fox not a feline and hence are a lot more cunning and faster, they are not as flexible or as balanced as the nekomimi, but both are still better than average humans.
Shapeshifter: Though not really a 'race' but a weird mutation in the person or creatures genes that lets them change the arrangement, density, and proporties of their body. They normally have a limit to the amount of changes they can make and have a weakness to most of the elements but a strong resitance to weapons forged of ore, though silver can be an exception for some of them.
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Posted: Thu Dec 10, 2009 7:22 am
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Posted: Thu Dec 10, 2009 7:24 am
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Posted: Sun Dec 20, 2009 10:23 pm
It was an exceptionally good day today, only a few cotton white clouds hovered in the air, occasionally providing brief shade from the fiery sun. In fact this day almost made this place seem like paradise if it wasn't for the abundance of creatures thirsty for blood. The survivors were a loose group of travelers, some of them disappearing for a short time or for good, and always taking on new members into their ranks. Of course that isn't the right word since they don't even have a chosen leader but just wander around following a rule that almost always proves to be right, 'power in numbers'
On this beautiful day the majority of the survivors were camping in a lush green meadow with grass that was only calf high to even the shortest of the group. It was almost like a large bowl actually, the large, easily five acre square meadow surrounded by rising cliffs. It might not have been the most strategic decision, but the thought of being trapped up on the cliff was enough to risk it. A few did play scout or just wandered around to see what was happening. Most were very tense considering how nice it was and the lack of opposition that day gave a sense of peace, a very uncomfortable feeling to someone who has fought for so long.
Koori, one of the survivors who stayed at a distance and was seen rather than heard, was sitting on a ledge overlooking the meadow. It wasn't the safest thing but he knew to enjoy some relaxation when he could, since to much stress from constant fighting would leave to madness at the best. He spotted a few survivors he knew of, some he didn't, and even some races he didn't even know of, though considering all the things that had been seen that wasn't saying much. As he looked at the group his gave looked out over the adjacent wall, past the view of the group in the bowl-like meadow, what he saw was a vast stretch of terrain, some of it scorched black, some of it glistening white, yet no matter what it looked like he knew they would have to cross it and meet all the dangers it would bring.
With that final thought he got up away from the cliff and stretched momentarily before walking down the rather narrow ledge that had led him up there. He had done enough scouting for today and wanted to get down to the group with the others to maybe organize somethings since it wasn't chaotic at the moment like every other waking hour had been. It showed this as half of them were asleep in the grass enjoying a chance to get more than a few hours of sleep. He crept quietly through the make-shift encampment, now showing any expression towards anyone but just examining and collecting knowledge like always.
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Posted: Mon Dec 21, 2009 8:01 pm
From his make-shift watch tower, Glaeth was looking around the meadow, looking really bored. With his sniper rifle on hands, he could hit almost everything on the meadow. But there wasn't absolutely ANYTHING hostile on said field. Just grass, survivors and the camp. He sighs as he lean back on the chair, still watching the open space. Sometimes being a sharpshooter sucks, since he almost aways get the watch tower post. He just hoped something good happens, or the day would be a complete loss.
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Posted: Mon Dec 21, 2009 8:15 pm
Cassy sat down in the field, her claymore stuck in the ground so she could rest her back against it as she yawned and looked at the sky. She had seen a lot of fighting and this little bit of peace was really nice as she looked around and saw a few strangers and the silent one who walked around and then saw some of the 'guards' as she yawned again and closed her eyes. "What a nice day for a change."
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Posted: Mon Dec 21, 2009 8:22 pm
Glaeth, yawnning a bit, saw a girl leaning on a massive sword, one he wasn't sure that even was still called "sword". He was really curious why some people don't use firearms, since you could hit from afar, also ending things faster. Why to expose yourself if you can sniper things from a safe distance? "Though... with a sword like that, I guess anyone can kill something before it comes too close..." He spoke to himself.
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