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 Posted: Tue Oct 12, 2010 5:28 pm
((Alright I had this idea like....twenty seconds ago and i wanted to see how many people want to try this RP is based off the book series 'The Midnighters(which just so happen Im addicted to) If you are clueless to what that book is Google is your best friend but i will summarize))
The Midnighters style:This is tricky but would be the funnest so far this RP takes place in Bixby,Oklahoma If a child is born at the stroke of midnight or within a second or two on either side they have the gift of a Midnighter which is different things to different people there are special ability's which i will list but the main concept is that when the clock strikes Midnight 'The Blue Time' washes over everything and anyone that isent a midnighter is frozen 'The Blue Time' last exactly one hour 'The Secret Hour' because normal humans can't live in it to them it is just a split second while to a midnighter the world is there playground everything stopped...but danger lerks in the Secret Hour...Darklings are beasts of the ages that are older than dinosaurs but since they live only one hour to our twenty four the aging is greatly slowed down but these beasts are pure shadows they morph shape at will into anyones nightmares and the way to kill them? Math,Metal and Tridecalogisms now for alot of people that is the first time you'll ever see that word its a word that means a Thirteen Letter Word such as Explosiveness Now Darklings HATE the letter 13 as well as any word in any language as long as its real and is really 13 letters it can fend off a Darkling and Metal you ask? Darklings hate technology and anything new since they are so old its started with sharpend stones and they gradually grew use to all the metals and technology but in our time technology is in its prime for now we use Steel or anything more advanced than that Stainless Steel is better now lets try to make this less complex and see how many people Master Midnight like I think I have!
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Posted: Tue Oct 12, 2010 6:11 pm
 There are the special ability's of the Midnighters Seer:Someone who can see and read the lore of the Darklings can also spot where Darklings are using Focus which is where everything is blurry except anything touched by Midnight normally a leader.
Polymath:Someone who is mathematically genius when it comes to 13-letter words and math overall these people can do the most complicated math in the world in their heads without a sweat and they can also see 13-letter words to use as weapons can make weapons so easy by binding Tridecalogisms just like any other Midnighters to metal but at a epically quicker pace.
Acrobat:The most nimble of all the Midnighters these people become almost weightless in The Secret Hour and can fly with powerful kicks and jumps and anyone that touch as long as physical contact is held then the weightlessness spreads.
Mindcaster:Someone that can hear the thoughts of Humans and Darklings these people hate physical contact because the whirl of thoughts becomes hundreds of times more personal when the person touches skin to skin these Midnighters normally wear gloves pants and long sleeves they can also influence peoples thoughts to a degree and place information in someone.
Flame-Bringer:The most powerful of all the Midnighters. Wielding the power of light and technology Flame-Bringers can make most anything work in The Secret Hour.Darklings are scared more than anything else of light and fire, These Midnighters can make matches work,Flashlights turn on, any almost any other peice of technology spring to life in The Secret Hour.
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Posted: Tue Oct 12, 2010 6:37 pm
Character Skeleton (PM ALL SKELETONS TO ME)[color=yourchoice]
[i]Hello, I am...(First and last name)
(Bio)
(Age)
(Lore Symbol)Seer,Polymath,Flame-Bringer,Mindcaster,Acrobat
(Hieght)
(Wieght)
(Body build)
(Eye color)
(Picture)
Let's not forget the one behind the scenes...(Username)
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Posted: Tue Oct 12, 2010 6:38 pm
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Posted: Tue Oct 12, 2010 6:40 pm
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Posted: Wed Oct 13, 2010 4:21 pm
Character Page
Hello, I am...(Raiden Eist)
(Bio) Unknown to most
(Age) 17
(Lore Symbol)Polymath
(Height)Six Foot
(Wieght) 130 Lbs.
(Body build) Thin and Muscular
(Eye color)Grey,Violet
Let's not forget the one behind the scenes...(Kurogane Diasane)
Hello, I am... Skylar McKoy
Skylar was born in a rich household, and continues to have brilliant luck. She has always stood out in school, perhaps because she had money, or possibly because she was quite fun to be around.
16.
Acrobat
5'5
120
Slender with visible signs of muscle.
Bright Blue
Let's not forget the one behind the scenes...iDitz
Hello, I am...(Dawn Evens)
(Bio) Dawn lived in Oklahoma all her life. When her mom and dad divorced, her mom took her and her sisters to Bixby Oklahoma to live and start a new life away from her father. Dawn has three sisters all older then her. She loves to read and can be shy sometimes she finds it hard to make new friends, she is also in her last year of high school.
(Age) 18
(Lore Symbol) Mindcaster
(Hieght) 5’3”
(Wieght) 130lbs
(Body build) small
(Eye color) green/hazel (they change colors and they can be different colors)
(Picture) 
Let's not forget the one behind the scenes...(DawnLion)
Hello, I am...Kalies Senhiron "Kale"
(Bio) I was born quite a few years ago, before many of the current Midnighters came to alive, and there was a time that I had a few other midnighter friends, however they met unfortunate ends during the Blue Hour at the hands of the darklings. The rest of the time I tend to work by myself in a computer store that I own and always keep near my cache of Titanium and High Carbon steel alloy blades when midnight rolls around. I have fallen out of sync with society at large, partly because I blame myself for failing as a seer, and for letting my friends who passed on because of a miscalculation based upon results of a focus, and for being weak willed enough to let them over rule my decision as a leader that led directly to their deaths.
(Age) 28
(Lore Symbol) Seer
(Height) 5'10
(Weight) 160lbs.
(Body build) Average
(Eye color) Blue
(Picture)
Let's not forget the one behind the scenes...Kaelwin
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Posted: Thu Oct 21, 2010 10:18 pm
STARTING!!
Souls show me light...
Zx~ZxRaidenZx~Zx
Raiden was sitting on the roof of his house smoking....glaceing at his watch....11:58....Two more minutes and the world would be his again. Pulling up Explosiveness Decompression Understanding, A stainless steel katana that he combined three tridecs. into 13+13+13=39 one of the most antidarkling numbers there was.
Sheathing it he took one long drag on his cigarette before the low tremor hit....sending a wave of blue over everything stopping the ember and smoke at the end of his cigarette.
Here we go.
...Let my steel be your Might
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Posted: Sun Oct 24, 2010 6:30 pm
It was well past time for Senhiron Electronics to have closed, yet there he was, just like every other night, ignoring the fact that he lived above the computer store. Just like every other night he was in the farthest back room where even his part time help weren't allowed. Inside steel cages were several high quality, and functional blades, some of them even acid etched for that extra sharp sharpness. Every where were high processed papers in protective plastic sheets and edged in stainless steel cases with words in massive print like Civilizations and Establishment.
He took a swig of vodka and shook his head a bit, "Ngh...can't believe Romano could handle this stuff...but...a promise is a promise..." he downed another swig and looked as if he spazzed from the alcohol. He was tapping away at a computer screen, a dictionary website in front of him, "Really wish he was still around...I know it's going to get worse soon again...and I will need more words...lots more and he was the genius at it...I just saw things..."
His alarm went off, 11:58, he stood up and walked away from the computer, quickly unlocking the steel cage as he began strapping a pair of large bowie style knives with blades the length of his forearm to his thighs and another longer blade that came to a pointed tip, "Well...as they say...Let the end come as it does every day...hic...If tonight is to be the night of Ragnarok, let Axe-Grinder and Fury and the other Valkyries drag my spirit to Vagrind plain so I might face the legions of monsters and the fires of Muspell with my head held high..." he hiccuped again and stumbled a bit. He once again wondered how Romano could have downed four, five...six shots a night before going the blue hour every day. He sheathed his longsword, down one side was Civilizations the other Establishment, the design was Romano's idea, Godfrey made the sword of course, in fact all Kale even did was maintain the blades now, and hide, the knives were Godfrey and Elaine's.
He took a moment, remembering his friends, they were five, and he was supposed to be their leader once long ago. Romano the Polymath, Godfrey the Flame-bringer, Elaine the Acrobat and Sarah the Mindcaster. He missed all of them. A quick fist into the wall in frustration and he shook himself off, "Pull yourself together..."
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