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Posted: Mon Aug 14, 2006 11:08 am
Fear is something that every being has, for without it, there is nothing to tell the being to defend itself or run away. Nothing to tell it not to jump from cliffs. Without fear, nothing would survive. But fear for one person was more then a mere voice in his mind, cautioning him to harm and pain. For him, Fear was a living being. His name was Jacob. Every night, Jacob feared to sleep.
To sleep was to dream.
To dream was to kill.
For Jacob, his fears of boogeymen and bumps in the night became more than mere imagination. They became real, and the first night he Dreamed, his family died protecting him.
He still lives in the mansion, now known to the locals as the House of The Dreamer, for every night, Jacob eventually would sleep, and his fears and dreams became reality in the mansion. Walking dead would roam the halls, moaning for flesh of the living. Demons lived in the basement, capturing people and doing to them the unspeakable.
The Dreams are beginning to escape the mansion, terrorizing the people of the land nearby.
Will you wake the Dreamer? Or will you be consumed by his nightmares come to flesh?
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Posted: Mon Aug 14, 2006 11:15 am
RULES: 1) To join, you must post you character's profile, with short explanations for any 'powers' (Magic is okay, but elemental control falls under that category.) he may weild. This is set in modern times, so guns and such are available.
2) No: Godmodding, beyond PG-13 gore and passion, posting to one's self (Quoting yourself and using that post to move forward) Using *these* to describe actions, or permanently leaving the RP wothout notice.
3) Jacob's dreams are real only as long as he sleeps, so during the day, no monsters. Fighting with each other is fine and dandy, but no killing each other without my cosent, and theirs.
4) No: Elves, Dwarves, Hobbits, etc. You can choose to be a very tall human who is a good shot, but no Legolas clones or Naruto clones. In other words: Original Charries only, please.
5) Characters can only know exactly how to stop the Dreams if the controller lets me know personally and I give the O-kay.
6) Have fun! I will play Jacob, for expediance.
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Posted: Mon Aug 14, 2006 11:22 am
((I shall post Jacob's profile now...)) Name: Jacob Orian Age: 32 Height and weight: 5'11 and 190 pounds Power or unique talent: The Dreaming. Read first post for description of what this is. Description: Jacob prefers to live and do his work alone, in his enourmous mansion. He wears loose-fitting, drab clothing. He can talk, but his voice is very slight, on the edge ogf hearing. His hair is long and unkempt. His manner is distant and brooding.
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Posted: Thu Aug 31, 2006 12:35 pm
Name: Owen Connair Age: 18 Height and Weight; 5'8" and 160 lbs, muscular build. Power or unique talent: Owen's watched a lot of horror movies so understands how to take dowm monsters, but has never been put in that situation. Description: He is an average guy, he is a loud guy, and prefers to be in a pack. Also he trys to avoid doing the things in horror movies that get people killed.
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Posted: Thu Aug 31, 2006 7:12 pm
Name: Remie Vance Age: 17 Height and Weight: 5'4", 109 lbs Power or unique talent: Remie uses a notepad for her psychic talents. Like an 'automatic drawing' medium, she can predict events by drawing them out on paper. Description: Remie tends to keep to herself a lot, mainly because she's seen as a weird loner with nothing but a twin sister as family. She carries a panda bear backpack for comfort.
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Posted: Sat Sep 02, 2006 8:17 am
((Both are readily accepted. Thanks muchly for joining! 3nodding ))
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Posted: Thu Sep 07, 2006 1:50 pm
Name: James Walker Age: 16 Height and Weight; 6'1" and 220 lbs. Power or unique talent: Took four years of sword fighting and can use a wooden katana very skilfuly. Description: James is a guy who never really liked horror moves, but always thought fighting them would be kool to do with his katana. He tries to be the leader of a situtation but looses his cool when forced to decide right vs wrong.
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Posted: Thu Sep 07, 2006 2:48 pm
thesmartone421 Name: James Walker Age: 16 Height and Weight; 6'1" and 220 lbs. Power or unique talent: Took four years of sword fighting and can use a wooden katana very skilfuly. Description: James is a guy who never really liked horror moves, but always thought fighting them would be kool to do with his katana. He tries to be the leader of a situtation but looses his cool when forced to decide right vs wrong. ((Accepted!))
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Posted: Mon Oct 30, 2006 7:05 pm
Name: Charlette Rose Age: 18 Height and weight: 5'6 and 115 pounds Power or unique talent:shamanism, can call forth her own monsters/spirits Description: Charlette comes from a family of shamans. Her parents died when she was 8, she lived with her grandparents since then. She has a twin sister who is affected by these monsters, in order to protect her only sibling, she came to this town to fight them, before they can get to her twin sister. Charlette is very straight forward and serious of her work. She's willing to die to save her sister.
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Posted: Wed Nov 01, 2006 3:52 pm
lilipepper Name: Charlette Rose Age: 18 Height and weight: 5'6 and 115 pounds Power or unique talent:shamanism, can call forth her own monsters/spirits Description: Charlette comes from a family of shamans. Her parents died when she was 8, she lived with her grandparents since then. She has a twin sister who is affected by these monsters, in order to protect her only sibling, she came to this town to fight them, before they can get to her twin sisters. Charlette is very straight forward and serious of her work. She's willing to die to save her sister. ((Accepted!)) \You may begin roleplaying now. In-rp time is now... 3:00 PM. Not nighttime, no nightmares yet. //
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Posted: Thu Nov 02, 2006 5:20 pm
Name: Morgana Fay Age: 15 Height & weight: 4' 11" (Yeah, she's short.) and 117 lbs. Power or unique talent: She touches things to have premonitions. Description: Moragana had a premonition of her baby sister being attacked, so she decided to get the monsters before they got Mickey.
(((I hope I'm not too late.)))
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Posted: Fri Nov 03, 2006 3:48 pm
~~Naoko#1~~ Name: Morgana Fay Age: 15 Height & weight: 4' 11" (Yeah, she's short.) and 117 lbs. Power or unique talent: She touches things to have premonitions. Description: Moragana had a premonition of her baby sister being attacked, so she decided to get the monsters before they got Mickey. (((I hope I'm not too late.))) ((Sure, I guess... I'll cut off profile submissions for now.))
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Posted: Sun Nov 12, 2006 6:57 pm
Owen was driving in his car on a cross country road trip, seeing the world and where it would take him, His music blaring as he rode down the street.
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Posted: Mon Nov 13, 2006 6:30 pm
Morgana walked down the street, her pack on her shoulder. Her long flaming-red hair billowing behind her. She hoisted her pack up more on her shoulder and sighed. The mansion was very far away from her house. She pressed on, determined to protect her baby sister.
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Posted: Thu Nov 16, 2006 6:15 pm
~~Naoko#1~~ Morgana walked down the street, her pack on her shoulder. Her long flaming-red hair billowing behind her. She hoisted her pack up more on her shoulder and sighed. The mansion was very far away from her house. She pressed on, determined to protect her baby sister. Jacob yawned and looked around his home. His empty, vast, delapitated home. No one would work on it, no matter how much they were paid, and Jacob didn't have the skill to do it himself, so... the whole place gradually decompesed, like a half-preserved corpse. He looked out the window and was surprised to see a small dot on the path to his gates. He sighed in dismay when he realized she was going to get to them long after nightfall. He'd have to send the warnings. He wandered down into the basement and picked a suitable one, he hoped. It was a small ape, he had found it some time ago in his backyard. How it got there, he didn't know. It was unconsious. When it woke up, it was a raving, scre4aming demonic little thing, going for eyes and crotches. He pressed the button and the back wall behind the cage opened up and the cage as well. The ape ran into the resulting tunnel. Toward the gates.
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