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Posted: Sun May 01, 2011 5:56 am
Fruitcakes Notes; Okay people, so uhm yeah I'm Fruitcake and I enjoy writing things around storylines like the one below. I enjoy roleplaying on this sort of topic, and I hope I didn't make it too confusing? If I did I'm sorry, I have a tendency to go on... and on and on. But yeah, this is the first RP I'm making in any guild I've been in before, and hopefully its not too bad of a try for my first. Though hopefully (and fingers crossed) it works out for me. - - - R e t r i b u t i o N Word; Retribution [re-truh-byoo-shuhn] –noun 1. the act of punishing or taking vengeance for wrongdoing, sin, or injury 2. punishment or vengeance There is more to the world than just humans and such. It is inhabited by creatures far greater than we are, creatures who are living legends.
Thousands of years ago, the world was seized by humans. It was originally inhabited by the two species; Angels & Demons. And you would expect one to be evil, and one to be good. But angels are far from just. The two species have grown slowly over the generations in the corners of this vast world. They've seen everything. And they now want what was there's, back. The world will be taken by the supernaturals. But which of the two will truly have power in the very end? It all starts in Paris, where the supernaturals have began to surface. The humans will pay for what they have done, for what they changed thousands of years ago. This is retribution.
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Posted: Sun May 01, 2011 6:10 am
Fruitcakes Notes; Like every semi-decent roleplay there are rules that we have to follow. You follow them, I follow them. They're pretty lax rules in my opinion.
o1 There will be no godmodding. It is strictly forbidden to control other characters. A & D (angels and Demons) have some sort of power on them, but powers cannot be as follows; - Control over more than one element. Sub-elements are fine (example: Fire/Lava, Water/Ice/Snow.
- 360 field of vision
- Control over life and death
o2 Romance is encouraged. Whether it be scandalous or simply a romance between the same race, its all good. But take it further than clothes off and you're heads being cut off clean too. Cybering is strictly forbidden.
o3 Killing characters is acceptable only in the situation where you have permission from the creator of that character to do so.
o4 Creating twists makes it all the better. I'm bound to do it somewhere, so don't pout if things don't play out how you expected it to!
o5 Anime pictures only please.
o6 I'm literate on occasions. I'm not putting a maximum on what you can type, or not expecting too much from you. Just please post at the very least - five sentences.
o6.5 - We occasionally get the virus that is Writers Block. I don't mind if you get it, just don't have it 24/7 or you need to go and see a doctor - for teh lulz.
o7 I have the right to eliminate RPers from the roleplay if I feel as though they haven't lived up to the rules that have been set in this post.
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Posted: Sun May 01, 2011 9:23 am
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Posted: Sun May 01, 2011 9:55 am
Now you've come this far, I hope you all have at least the slightest bit of knowledge of what Paris would look like. If you don't, think of loads of shops and the Eiffel Tower. I'm not trying to be rude, and if you live in Paris or France then it would be interesting for you to provide a bit more information on what it's like. I expect you to understand what to do with this incredibly basic skeleton below. Fill it in and PM me with it and I'll A-okay it. If it's up to standard. [IMGLEFT]Anime Image Here[/IMGLEFT] Username: Name: Age: Gender: Race: Human, Demon, or Angel. No cross-breeds. Abilities: Humans may have strengths and weaknesses, whether it be at handling a gun, or simply maths. Demons and Angels have powers. Things which fall into powers and/or strengths and weaknesses will fall into this criteria. Biography: Aim: This is where you have your characters aim. Is it something cheesy, like to find love in Paris? Is it perhaps, something much darker, like to kill, or possibly take control of Paris? Note that if there is an update to the profile layout, you will be informed and asked to fill in the additional information. Happy Roleplaying! ^-^
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Posted: Sun May 01, 2011 10:17 am
Any relationship status' will go here. Couples and enemies will be listed below. It helps me keep track of what is going on.
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Posted: Mon May 02, 2011 10:02 am
❝ROMEO KNIGHT ❞"Sometimes I realize that there is a quiet voice which whispers to me, telling me dark stories, ordering me to kill. And no matter how much I try to suppress it, the voice won't go away - and I lose control." It was morning in Paris. There were a few people leaving their houses, rushing off to work, the sound of traffic truly a pain in the Angel's ears. Surprisingly, no-one had spotted him sat on the roof of a building of a cafe, and he wondered how they had first lost to the humans thousands of years ago - because they were very stupid. Romeo reassured himself that the Beautiful City would soon be his, and no-one would stand in his way. He had a small army of Angels, and he was positive that it was all he would need to throw the humans out. Of course, the Demons would also be contending, though Romeo wouldn't lose against them. This time the angels would have control, instead of the demons of thousands of years ago.
Beside him Romeo had a bag filled with Croissants and Pan Au Chocolate, which he reached into every so often. His wings (one black and one white) had pushed back and forth slowly, creating a gust of wind from time to time. It wouldn't be long until he would finally show himself to the people of Paris.
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Posted: Mon May 02, 2011 11:04 am
"What are you saying?! You useless piece of s**t!" The man roared at her, Caroline felt herself getting weaker. Her heart was racing from the fear. "I..." She began, he throat feeling dry. She lowered her head slightly, making her look even smaller then she already was. " LOOK AT ME WHEN YOU'RE TALKING TO PEOPLE!" He roared at her, pushing her back. Caroline let out a small yelp and battered her fists. She would fight back. She wouldn't stand like paralyzed one more time. No. She wouldn't. She took a deep breath, then snapped. "S..SHUT UP! YOU HAVE....YOU....YOU HAVE NO RIGHT TO ORDER ME AROUND!! BECAUSE...!!" Her small voice exploaded into words that were thrown at her big father. She wasn't able to finish though. A hard fist landed in her face, she could feel her nose exploade in pain. She let out a small scream and sank to the ground, covering her nose. "This is your fault! You raised her wrong! It's your fault! This b***h is useless! It's your fault!" He snarled at Carolines mother who was standing in the other side of the shabby kitchen. The worn down woman lowered her head, not daring to say anything. She just mumbled something and left the room. "Sorry..." The woman said. She wasn't even trying to defend her own daughter. Caroline felt the tears fill up her eyes and her chest getting tight. She threw herself of the floor and ran towards the door. She could hear her father scream after her as she threw the door open and escaped. A few minutes later, she was standing in the yet empty park. She was gasping loudly, she had ran so long and so fast. Her nose wasn't broken, but there was blood sippering out of it. She could feel herself tremble. The tears had began to stream out of her eyes once again. She let out a small sob and sank down on her bare knees on the ground. She was shaking violently and she hid her teary face by pressing them towards her things. She wished that someone would help her. That someone would care for her. That someone would take her out of the hell she was in.
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Posted: Mon May 02, 2011 12:10 pm
❝ROMEO KNIGHT ❞"Sometimes I realize that there is a quiet voice which whispers to me, telling me dark stories, ordering me to kill. And no matter how much I try to suppress it, the voice won't go away - and I lose control." Romeo sighed to himself as he laid back on the roof of the cafe. His eye twitched as he heard the sobbing of a female. He smirked to himself then jumped down from the roof. The male looked around the park. It was empty; after all it was a monday. He took a breath in and he was stood behind the distressed female. Romeo looked left and right, careful to check if there was anyone watching him. No-one. He shrugged off the thoughts, and his wings folded in and was pulled into his body. "Are you okay?"
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Posted: Mon May 02, 2011 12:41 pm
 Suddenly, Caroline heard a noise form behind her. A rustling sound. Almsot like wings flapping. She froze. The thing making that noise was standing right behind her. It was not a bird. It was something bigger. Casting shade over her. She tried to swallow the thickness in her throat. Then she heared a voice, a male voice. That was the trigger. She stumbled forward, and threw herself off the ground and spun around. She put her arms like a cross infront of herself, her pose of defending herself. The greenhaired girl glared with fear and shock at the man standing before her. "Wh-what do you want?" She stuttered. Then she remembered that she had blood pouring out of her nose and tears streaming down her cheeks. She forgot abou ther defending pose and used her hands to dry her face from blood, tears and snot. When she was done she glared at the boy again. "I'm OK! Now please leave me alone....." She snarled at the boy. She could feel her heart beat like crazy. What if he was a maniac? He had sneeked up from behind after all, that was weird. She took fast conclusions, like always. She thought that this man might be a maniac trying to kidnap young girls. Caroline took a deep breath and pointed at the black haired boy, who was extremly beautiful. "I'm gonna leave now! And if you follow me I'm going to scream! I can scream really loud! Just so you know!" She tried to sound brave, but her voice was trembling like the rest of her body.
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Posted: Mon May 02, 2011 1:05 pm
 The café was crowded with people and everyone tried to find a place to sit. Most people wanted to sit outside in the sun with their cup of coffee and something sweet. Chairs moving, loud chatter and cars rushing past. Just another day in the world of humans. Behind the news paper on the far left corner outside the café, sat a young man. He turned pages from time to time and it made a small rustling sound as he did. The man with sliver blonde hair, almost white, didn't actually read, he just made it look that way. On the small round table in front of him, there was a cup of coffee. It has started to cool off. The young man, Domenic, stretched and grabbed the cup to take a sip. When he had finished the news he put it aside and took another sip of his coffee before he left.
His shoes made a small clicking sound when he walked on the pavement. All around him there were people talking in their cellphones with a slightly stressed voice. There were a few people looking at his direction and his eye patch made from bandages. The silver blonde young man turned right and in to an empty alley where he spread his white wings and took off without making a single sound. He placed himself on the top of a building to keep watching the humans.
[I apologize for a crappy post 3]
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Posted: Mon May 02, 2011 1:42 pm
[[Nah its alright ^-^]] ❝ROMEO KNIGHT ❞"Sometimes I realize that there is a quiet voice which whispers to me, telling me dark stories, ordering me to kill. And no matter how much I try to suppress it, the voice won't go away - and I lose control." Romeo hadn't listened to her pleas. It wasn't going to faze him, and he wasn't one to back down. In fact, she looked so... easy to take advantage of. So easy to manipulate. And then there was a voice in his head. Kill her. It told him. But he had other plans for this human. What plans? He had yet to find out himself. Romeo ignored the voice and carried on. "Are you afraid?"
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Posted: Tue May 03, 2011 12:10 am
The silver blonde young man sat down on the edge of the rooftop. He could see them all, but no one saw him. That thought had hit him many times. Humans were so busy taking care of their own business all the time, that they couldn't slow down for a minute to enjoy the beauty in the day. Carpe Diem.
His white wings rested behind him but were moving whenever he breathed. The feathers had an off-white colour. They weren't as shiny as you might think, but they still looked beautiful. A few birds had flown up to the roof and now sat beside him. Domenic turned his head to a cooing pigeon. A small smile spread on his lips and he carefully stretched his hand towards it. The bird didn't move as he ran two fingers down it's feathered neck. "Well, you're a cute one, aren't you?" he said, mostly to himself with a smile. The bird just looked at the young man, cooing softly every now and then. He couldn't help but chuckle a bit as the pigeon tilted its head, still looking at him.
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Posted: Tue May 03, 2011 5:26 am
Sebastian Noir A small ray of sunlight that came into the room through a narrow opening between the planks that were nailed in frond of the windows fell into the purple haired demons eye as he woke up with a big yawn. ”how long have I been asleep” he asked himself as he looks around the room, it was pretty clear that no one have lived in this apartment for many years as their were spider webs and dust everywhere. The room was also really dark as the only light that came into the room was the little bit of sunlight that knew to slip between the cracks in the planks that were nailed in front of the windows, this is just as the purple haired demon likes it.
After he was done getting up the purple haired demon walked to one of the windows and stares down through a crack to the people on the street. Look at them swarming around like insects. Really, humans are a strange type of creatures. he thought to himself. After standing there for around 5 minutes the purple haired demon walked toward the front door and quickly putted his tail into his pants before he opened the door. The demon walked down the hallway, which was just as dark and dirty as the apartment was, and went outside. Once outside the purple haired demon just walked down the street with the crowd thinking to himself Ok Sebastian, what do you want to do today??. ((i hope this isn't a too crappy post sweatdrop ))
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Posted: Tue May 03, 2011 7:48 am
 Why was she not running?! Why was she still standing there?! Feeling offended. Her knees was still shaking from fear. She was such a scaredycat. A silly one as well, what kind of kidnapper would attack someone in the park in the early morning. But she was still scared, but slightly angry this time. Who was this guy, acting so allmighty and asking her things?! "I'M NOT!!" She screamed loudly, leaning forward. She glared at the dashing beauty infront of her. "What kind of a freak are you?! Asking such weird questions?!" She snarled, her blue eyes almost sending off electric flashes. "I'm going to leave now! If you follow me I'll scream." She said, her eyes narrowing. She meant it. She was really going ot leave this weirdo. She would probably head to school as well soon enough. Even if she hated it. She turned around, fast. Her green hair whirling around her as she took off and fled like a scared bunny. She was truly pathetic. Her eyes was still slightly red and there was some blood traces on her swetter. She prayed to God that the man wasn't following her, she had only met him for a few minutes but that was enough for her to make conclusions about someone.
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Posted: Tue May 03, 2011 9:12 am
 The little, friendly pigeon next to the young man on the roof spread its wings and took off. Domenic watched it in silence as it flew towards the market to try to get some food. Maybe he should get something to eat himself. He had only been drinking a few sips of coffee this morning and was starting to feel the hunger. With a sigh he rose from where he was sitting and stretched. As he did, his wings spread and stretched as well. The joints in his elbows and his neck made a small cracking sound.
Now, what to do? Just sitting on some roof wasn't too much fun. With a large push with his wings, Domenic soared about a meter over solid ground. His only functioning eye gazed over the lively city. He wanted to be somewhere quiet. In his minds he was going over all the places he could think off, but at the moment, nothing seemed good enough. Domenic gently soared down to the ground in the ally between the two buildings and folded his wings and hid them somewhere in his slender body. He walked out of the dark alley and joined the humans. He let his feet decide on where to go.
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