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 Posted: Mon Oct 15, 2012 12:54 am
The plot: The man who wrote that message was Seren. Seren was forced to take part in a game of life or death where him and several other contestants were confined within the walls of a large building in the middle of nowhere. Though most of the contestants were kidnapped and taken to the building Seren was with a group and they were lured there looking for something that they later learned was not there to begin with. Now the phenomenon seems to be happening again. You and several other people have been kidnapped and brought to the same run down building where you wake up alone in a room that looks relatively new. Upon inspection it appears that all the windows and exits to the building have been reinforced with blast proof metal. The goal is to either find the man responsible or to be the last survivor in a game of emotional and physical strength. All wireless devices seem to be completely useless except for the PDA with a message on it that you find on a table next to the bed you awoke on. The message states as: Welcome! I wish I could greet you in person but I fear I do not have the time nor the resources. The room you have just woke up in is a holding cell on the bottom floor of the building I brought you to. Don't worry, I have no need or want to harm you and you can leave as soon as the test is complete. Here, let me list what I'd like you to do before you can leave; don't worry, I'm not asking much. Also, before you scroll down, I am always watching and I do have someone I trust among you. Option 1: Be the last one alive, simple and easy if you got the stuff. Option 2: Find me and learn both why I'm doing this and where the exit is. Option 3: Die. If you die then you're not mentally here anymore right? So it counts! ---Character Skeleton--- Please send your characters to me titled Testing Grounds and I'll post them.Quote: Username: (Gaia username) Name: (Character name) Age: (13-60) Gender: (Male/Female) Appearance: (Anime style pic) Likes: (Some things your character likes.) Dislikes: (Some things your character hates.) Character History: (At least 1 paragraph) Current Biography: (At least 1 sentences) Personality: (Are they quiet? Are they obnoxiously loud and hot tempered? Tell us. At least 2 sentences.)
---Rules---0. Your character is a person that was deemed eligible for the game so should be somewhere between 13 and 60. No deleting parts of the Character Skeleton either. (You can add colors and stuff to the text if you want though.) 1. You can swear but only if it's in a situation where swearing would just plainly said... be the best way to express your characters emotion. 2. PG-16 is the limit so do whatever you want within that boundary. 3. No net speak, no emoticons. Net speak: lol, srsly, wtf, srry. Emoticons: biggrin smile xD 4. Write at least 1 full paragraph per post and type complete sentences. Add the second emoticon listed in rule 3 to the top of your character skeleton. (3-5 sentences = Paragraph). 5. No god RPing and try not to ignore. 6. No killing other people unless they say it's okay to. 7. Don't time skip unless everyone else has said that it's okay. 8. I can change the rules whenever I feel like it.
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Posted: Mon Oct 15, 2012 1:07 am
---Profiles------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Username: Kalyrr Name: Garrus Dilther Age: 27 Gender: Male Appearance:  Likes: -Honesty -Fishing -Exploring -Cold Weather Dislikes: -Closed Mindedness -Losing -Bad Liars -Hot Weather Character History: Garrus was the quiet kid who was able to easily become friends with. He would always sneak off during a lecture or when he got in trouble and would disappear for hours and not come back until long after dark. Garrus never considered himself smart, or even interested in school at all but he made a point to not be late whenever possible and was given passing grades. His childhood was very normal for a person and up until he was about twenty did he not even know what he wanted to do after graduating. Current Biography: Garrus is slightly taller than most now, standing a little over six feet. Seven years ago Garrus moved to a larger city than his home town, went to college, and has been the manager of a small business since. He often takes walks in the surrounding woods of the city he's moved to, hardly ever going home to the almost empty apartment that he only uses to sleep or eat. The last couple months have also been odd for Garrus however and he fears that they may be the reason he was brought to this building. Personality: Garrus is a happy person and isn't afraid to show it. He's optimistic and thinks things through quite thuroughly before he acts though. He can also be somewhat protective of family or friends and sometimes gets quiet when he's nervous about something. He enjoys company, but tries to keep a distance from the people he doesn't like. --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Username: Alex Trevell Name: Zeek Chromus Age: 22 Gender: Male Appearance:  Likes: Beef jerky Fighting Training Travel Dislikes: Injustice Few foods Deception Disloyal friends Character History: Brought up by a family that made swords, he generally trained with them in his teens. He gradually built up his style, working at the family business for a while. After completing high school, he decided to be a traveling swordsman, giving lessons for an honest fee, generally enough to get by. Some people, often the poor, he gave lessons for free, while the annoying people got prices jacked up. His sword was crafted himself through a secret formula. It is both rust-proofed, and durable, and can be used with two hands, or even be held in one. Current Biography: Lately, his travels have taken him through poorer communities. Crime is somewhat prevalent, so he rented a motel room just for a night here and there. He did most of his travel by foot, eventually buying a tent for when he couldn't reach a building. When he slept, he thought he was alone. How wrong he was one night. He awoke in a strange room, and his stuff, including his sword, had all been taken away. Personality: Zeek is generally calm, letting his appearance do the grunt work. Most people don't mess with a guy carrying a sword, especially one that makes his living using it. He loves to train and teach others how to defend themselves. The only reason he takes money is to be able to travel to the next training location, and how ironic his skills must now be tested. He rarely breaks under pressure, and has a bit of knowledge how to fight without a weapon, but prefers something he can swing. Peace loving, and often spars, rarely fighting beyond that unless in self-defense. --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Username: RawrRebecca Name: Reika Smith Age: 20 Gender: Female Appearance:  Likes: ~ Family and Friends ~ Fixing things ~ Camping Dislikes: ~ Being stuck inside ~ Rude and arrogant people ~ Cold Climate Character History: Reika grew up as an only child to a single mother. Her mother was a part time mechanic at a local car garage. When Reika was a child, she went to the garage with her mom and sometimes helped with a job when her mom was really busy. Reika grew up going to school then going to the garage. Her mom taught her how to do everything like cooking, cleaning, do laundry, basically everyday chores and some other stuff. Reika has always loved playing the piano but her mom never could afford to buy her one. Current Biography: Reika somehow got a full ride to a college she has been dreaming of going to. She majored in auto-mechanics, so her mom and she could have their own shop. Two months into her sophomore year, Reika got these two rich, arrogant girls made at her for talking to a guy they like. Every since then everything has turned out wrong. She is hoping that being stuck in this house is not part of their even part to make Reika leave. Personality: Reika is very outgoing. When she is not talking, she is analyzing anyone around her or thinking about something. Reika is very handed and likes to fix things on her own. She is not afraid to speak her mind.
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Posted: Mon Oct 15, 2012 1:08 am
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Posted: Tue Oct 23, 2012 7:27 pm
Looks like there's enough people now. I cannot make a post tonight since I got some stuff to take care of before going to bed but if anyone wants to start then by all means be my guest.
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Posted: Tue Oct 23, 2012 9:04 pm
Zeek awakes in the lonely room to find his sword missing, and his head sore. Still recovering from the sedatives used to keep him asleep as he was transported here, he unsteadily tries to stand, his vision blurred and slightly wobbly, like the rest of his body. He places his hand over his face, managing to stand still for a bit, lifting his hand from his face, his vision a bit better. A faint light appears from the only desk in the room, and he struggles towards it. It could be a clue to finding out where he is.
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Posted: Wed Oct 24, 2012 2:00 pm
 Reika's eyelids fluttered open as she woke up. Her red eyes stare up at the white ceiling above. She groaned softly as she placed her hand over her eyes. Slowly, Reika pushed herself into a sitting position. She looked around the room and says softly to herself " Where am I?" Her eyes fell upon a small PDA on the table near her bed. Rising to her feet, Reika stumbles a little as her vision goes black from the blood rushing from her head. She grabbed a hold of the bed post till her vision fixes itself and she regains her balance where she is able to walk. She slowly walks over to table towards the PDA. Placing her left hand on the table to her stabilize herself as she reached for the PDA. She read what was on the screen, the first thing that came to her mind was, what? I am going to have to fight for my life to get out of here. She placed the PDA on the table and looked around the room again.
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Posted: Wed Oct 24, 2012 10:19 pm
After a few moments, Zeek reaches the PDA, barely making it out as his vision recovers. "So, this is all some sort of game to him? I hope this is a show...if not, we've got bigger issues. I wonder if there's others..."
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Posted: Thu Oct 25, 2012 7:54 pm
Reika noticed a door on the other side of the room. Wthout thinking she grabs the PDA and shoves it in her back pocket.. She slowly stumbled towards the door. She slowly opened the door into a hallway. Peaking her head out the door and squinted her eyes. The light in the hallway was considerable brighter then in her room. When she saw that no one was in the hall, Reika opened her door fully and stepped out into the hallway. She looked down each way not knowing which way to go or if anyone else was in the other rooms.
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Posted: Thu Oct 25, 2012 11:32 pm
After thinking to himself for some time, he began looking around the room more. very little else was in the room, but there was only one door in the room. It was somewhat old, but sturdy. He tested it to see if it was unlocked. Luck was on his side, or at least he wished it were. Though the door was unlocked, he figured there must be some reason why. "If it's so easy to get out, they must want me to get lost..." He slowly opened the door, using only his hand as he stood back, most of his body still in the room.
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Posted: Fri Oct 26, 2012 12:19 am
Garrus groaned silently as he came into consciousness and drowsily rolled over, falling off the bed and creating a loud thump when he hit the ground. A couple seconds and a few curse words later he grabbed at the metal on the bed and barely managed to pull himself up onto his still weak legs in the horribly dark room. He looked around, unable to identify anything in the dark except the faint light from a device in the corner which he slowly walked to and grabbed. When he grabbed the PDA and looked at the screen his eyes hadn't adjusted to the light and it felt like he'd been blinded, forcing him to squint to read the message. "What is this...? Where the hell am I!?" His first thoughts since coming into consciousness. With some panic in his mind he began using the PDA like a flashlight, pointing it around the room, trying to get a better view of where he was until he saw a door. He ran towards the door, almost falling on his barely numb legs and turned the knob, throwing it open to reveal a much better lit hallway that stretched at least one-hundred yards in both directions. He poked his head out and looked both ways, noticing that the hallway almost looked like a brand new hotel with a dark red rug and elegant wallpaper; doors like the one he opened lined the entire hallway. After a few seconds of debating with himself, Garrus walked out of the room and turned left in search of other people or an exit. He kept walking down the hall, quietly opening each door on the way down until he got to what looked like a window covered by heavy metal. "Is there no way out?" He muttered to himself as he placed his hand on the cold steel, knocking to listen for a chime or echo but there was none. "Figures, it's thick." He wanted to punch himself for letting himself get into a situation like this but instead walked up the staircase to his right since that was his only option left.
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Posted: Fri Oct 26, 2012 5:57 pm
Reika heard a thud down a few door down. She backed back into her room and shut the door. She pressed her back against the door and held her breath. She heard footsteps go down the hallway in the opposite direction of her room. Peaking her head out of the door, She saw a tall man with blonde hair walking down the hall opening each door as if he was looking for someone or something. She quietly slipped into the hallway and followed the man. Her shoes made little noise as she walked a few yards from him. She watched him examine the window that had metal covering it. She walked up behind him and peered around him to get a better view of the metal. She spoke up and said "Of course it would be thick. It looks to be titanium which is known for its strength and decent melting point. So it would be impossible to get through, which would of course be obvious because he..or it wouldn't want us to get out." She walked around him and looked closer at the metal. Shrugging as she turned around, and looked up at the man. She smiled at the man and said "Hello."
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Posted: Fri Oct 26, 2012 6:32 pm
Garrus was about to take another step up the stairs and was almost at the top but was stopped dead in his tracks when he heard the feminine voice behind him. He turned his head around nervously to get a better view of the person that greeted him and wondered silently how long he was being followed until now. "Uhm, hello." He said when he saw her and turned the rest of his body around on the steps. He slowly took a few steps down the staircase and stopped three steps above her. "Do you know what's going on here?" He asked, though it wasn't the best question he thought that just maybe she knew something that he didn't.
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Posted: Fri Oct 26, 2012 8:36 pm
He stepped back in, picking the PDA up and placing it in his pocket. Might need this for later, he thought to himself. Walking into the hall, he looked both ways down. In the distance he saw what seemed like a human figure, and something strange in front of it. Slowly, he walked down the hallway, the figures coming gradually into view. It was indeed a person, and was talking to someone on some stairs. Standing a about a few dozen feet away now, he tried eavesdropping on the conversation.
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Posted: Sun Oct 28, 2012 1:13 pm
Reika's red eyes followed him down the stairs and never left his eyes. "No sir. I have no idea." She pulled out the PDA and read the message again. She lightly tapped the PDA in the palm of her hand. "I wonder why he choose us. Of all people, why us?." Reika said half to herself and half to the man. "Anyways, may I know what your name is? My name is Reika." She stated and smiled. She shoved the PDA in her back pocket. She stretched trying to work out the stiffness out of her muscles. A figure moving caught her attention out of the side of her eyes. She looked down the whole and saw a man standing a ways back from them. She stared at him then looked back at the other man.
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Posted: Sun Oct 28, 2012 9:33 pm
((Lol, I think I may have just noticed this but feel free to correct me if I'm wrong. Did you write your real name, Alyssa, in the Name section of the character skeleton or your RPC's name? I'm only asking 'cause I thought your RPC was Alyssa after looking at that but see you keep referring to her as Reika.)) "I don't know. I don't even know how whoever they are got me here." He sighed and rubbed his head, resting his arm on the stair rail for a moment. "My name's Garrus." He said in response to her question and raised his hand to shake hers; a natural greeting ceremony of his that he didn't even notice initiating. After a few seconds he realized she was ignoring him while looking down into the hallway like she was watching something before she finally looked back towards him. He peeked his head around the corner to get a good view of the hallway but couldn't see anything from his angle and eventually turned back to her. "Did you hear something, or something?" He asked her, wondering what caught her attention. In between their talking was a quiet hum far in the distance that was barely audible even in complete silence. After Garrus' last question the humming died and the sound of an engine chocking replaced it. The lights flickered and died in response, causing the area to fall into suffocating darkness where Garrus couldn't see Reika even though they were so close to each other. Just as Garrus was about to speak again, the lights came back on followed by the humming. "Great, it keeps getting better." He said with an upbeat voice full of sarcasm.
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