WE ARE OFFICIALLY FULL -- NO MORE SIGNUPS

 

This role-play will be based with two options; you are a volunteer, a controller, a creator, and a destroyer. Or, you are forced to participate; the experiment is without your knowledge, or your consent.

 

-- There will be 3 (Made up of the players) people in each role, meaning, a 6 person role-play. I will play the DM and the last person. So, once 5 people sign up, and are accepted, I will choose a side, and the role-play can begin.

 

Here are the scenarios:

 

VOLUNTEER (PROGRAMMERS)::

  You’ve been asked one simple question; what would you do for 1 billion dollars? Well, you said, “Anything.” And now you’re given the chance to prove that. The last person willing to participate, willing to help science move forward, willing to help the world will gain a billion dollars. It’s a lucky chance, and you’ve chosen to accept it.

 

“It’s time to start.” The voice enters the room via a microphone implanted in a wall. “Your instructions are simple, you are running a tutorial, and simulation people are placed on a simulation island. All you have to do is force them to adapt to everything, allow them to learn, but do not make it too easy. You will all be assigned one person, and you will provide disasters and consequences. You are God. Play wisely.” Sounds easy enough, you think, smiling. Fake people, fake island, just a simulation, that’ll be easy.

 

  However, you’ll never know how hard it can get.

 

FORCED (SIMULATIONS)::

  You’ve awoken on an island; there is no shelter, food or water anywhere nearby. You can see two others waking up beside you. You cannot see who brought you here, or why you’re here. But you can hear a small, high-pitched, squealing in your right ear. “What is that sound?” you snap, at the same time as the other 2. But you cannot understand each other, as your languages are different.

 

  A voice comes on, speaking into your right ear, into your mind. “Your game is simple, beat the programmers. You must discover who they are, and what they are trying to get you to do. Once you do, you will be free.”

 

  Your mind wonders, who are these two? You cannot talk to them, you cannot communicate in any way, and the only way you can get out of here is to beat a ‘programmer’ whatever that is.

 

INFORMATION::

 

-- Programmers, you can god-mod, control weather, argue, and talk to one another. But your characters do not know these are real people.

 

-- Simulations, you are real people, and you come from multiple backgrounds. You do know the people who are controlling your fate. It can be a close, personal connection, or just an old friend, even an enemy. You get to decide how you know your programmer, so make your chose non gender-specific. I will assign you a programmer.

 

-- Programmers, you cannot kill your simulation, sorry. You will be presented with information and tasks; you must complete them, for the sake of science.

 

-- Simulations, you do not receive tasks; however, you receive hints, small packages or notes from the rest of the world about the people who control your fate. If you can figure it out, then you win. You get removed from the island; sound fair? However, you will not know which one, the programmers will place bio’s and I will use that to give you hints. The programmers will also not know who they control.

 

-- I will not make it easy for me, my hints (If I’m a Simulation) will just be really confusing, and my tasks (If I’m a Programmer) will be given to every programmer, so you won’t know whom I watch over.

 

-- The reason I’m not telling you who controls who is because the point is to discover on your own. And remember, the programmer and simulation have NO communication methods. The programmer really believes this is a computer game, and the simulation believes… well, whatever they believe. (Whether karma, kidnapping, etc.)

 

The Roleplay rules will be posted on the role-play thread.

 

Any questions?

 

SIGNED UP::

 

Programmers:: (The things in parenthesis are just for me. Ignore them. )

• Amber Ashley (Inn)
• Bowen Korber (GoCom)
• Van Fabre

Simulations::

• Tessaline Lien
•  
•    

FORMS: _{Just a note, if you can’t post at least 1 paragraph per post do NOT sign up.}

 

~~~ Programmers:::

 

Name::

Age:: [ No exceptions, 18 and up ]

Gender::

Personality::

Appearance:: [ You can post a picture, but you better be good at roleplaying if you do.. ]

Married/Dating:: [ If applicable ]

Sexual Orientation: [ Sorry if this is a weird question, it’s just slightly important. ]

Bio: [ Your past, focusing on relationships and feelings towards others. ]

Role Play Example: [ One paragraph, at least, it can be a copy-paste, or typed up now. Doesn’t have to deal with this roleplay at all. Go ahead and shine! ]

 

~~~ Simulations:::

[ Frankly, if your character isn’t gay and I make them gay, then your programmer will just have a crush on you. But if you’re against homosexuals, I suggest you leave right now. ]

 

Name::

Age:: [ 18 and up, exceptions can be made. ]

Gender::

Personality::

Language:: [ One person per language, just choose a random one if you want. You'll type in english. ]

Appearance:: [ You can post a picture, but you better be good at roleplaying if you do.. ]

Bio: [ Your past, focusing on relationships and bad things you’ve done. ]

Role Play Example: [ One paragraph, at least, it can be a copy-paste, or typed up now. Doesn’t have to deal with this roleplay at all. Go ahead and shine! ]

 

 

These are the base forms; feel free to add anything else. It’s up to y’all!

 

Here is Tessaline!

 

 

Name:: Tessaline Jessa Lien

Age:: 19

Gender:: Female

Personality:: Tessa is quiet and shy, but very curious. She is easily scared and tends to run from danger.

Language:: Italian

Appearance:: Long black hair, with deep-set blue eyes. Tessa stands at about 5'3, and has an olive complexion.

Bio: Tessa grew up rich, with a small family that rarely spoke to each other. She did love her parents, but she was very rebellious. She had very few friends, and never studied much. As a result, she dropped out of high school and continued to leech off her parents. She could rarely remember much of what she did, as she was normally high or drunk, despite her age. As a result, she has committed multiple crimes, from underage drinking (Which is BAD, don't do it folks. Don't.) to robbing. (Which is also very BAD. This is not a role model.)7

Role Play Example: 

 

‘It is the beginning of the end for me, and yet, it’s all so beautiful...’ Tessa pondered as she collapsed. It had been a rough fight for her, and her long, stringy brown hair- usually the colour of an autumn sun shining through the leaves of a dying tree- was spread across the ground, like a dark halo, and in the middle of that halo, a small, shrunken face; a pale and gentle smile touched her lips. Tessa was staring up, softly laughing as the breath escaped her lips, and her violet eyes searched the skies for an answer, for the reason behind the hidden atrocities that had just occurred, but even the skies had no answer.
Tessa whimpered, and released a soft breath, her eyes fluttered closed, and the light left her face, her body collapsed onto itself. She looked like a young child’s doll thrown onto the moss ground, a body without a life.
But, as quickly as she had given up, a thought had entered her fragile mind, a thought of love, and friendship, and everything she had given her life for. Her bunkmates, her friends, the only people who understand her. With great strength and power, she opened her eyes and rose to her knees, not allowing herself to draw upon any other energies. She raised her eyes to look piercingly upon the devastation. “I will not give up here, I will continue...”

Edited January 16, 201312 yr by MagicallyAngelic

Name:: Amber Ashley

Age:: 19

Gender:: Female

Personality:: At sight, is a sweet girl, but underneath she is the cheerleader bully

Appearance:: Long brown hair, blue eyes, black jumpsuit, black boots, pale white skin, 6'0"

Married/Dating:: Single

Sexual Orientation: Straight

Bio: Had a happy childhood that turned bad once she got to middle school. When she was entering high school, she moved to a different school in a different town. There she became the popular captain on the cheerleading squad, she also became sorta a hateful bully, and found a guy that she ended up loving, until he died in a airplane crash coming back from his vaction to Hawii. Ever since her boyfriend died, she didn't care about others, unless they would help her or her love for science.

Role Play Example:

Riezer was on top of a building scanning the area around him in Imperial City. He was looking for something, but what it was was a mystery to even himself. "Ah, I think I know that way now." Riezer said as he looked through his special one eye goggle that he had on in use. He then leaped off the building and landed safetly on the ground, due to his abilities. He then notice people all around him. "I am not going to get anywhere with these damn people around." Riezer said below his breathe. He then took out his sharpened razor sword. He noticed a child walking the streets next to his mother. Riezer knew what he had to do to get people out of his way, but it wasn't going to be easy, execepted for the fact that he didn't care. He then held the razor sword to the child's neck, who was now screaming. His blonde hair and hazel eyes mother then screamed out the child's name, "Chester!" the mother screamed. The group of nearby people stopped what they were doing and looked over at Riezer, the child, and the mother. "Please, don't hurt him." the mother said with tears going down her face and hitting the ground. Riezer, who was wearing a hood, laughed, "Sorry lady, I need to get some people to move and this is the best way is with a death of a child." Riezer said. The child, named Chester, was now crying as he was scared for his life. But after Riezer said all this, a shot was fired at him. He looked at the crowd to find his old rival, Officer Nash. "Oh Nash, how lovely. If I knew you were coming, I would have prepared a lovely thing of bones for you." Riezer said. The officer spit at the ground, "Riezer, you let that boy go now! I am not in the mood to play today!" Officer Nash said. "Oh and why not? Your boyfriend break up with you?" Riezer asked with a smile. "Why you little..." "Watch it, there are kids here." Riezer said cutting Nash off. "Well lucky for you, I have some where to be right now, but we will have to do this again some time soon." Riezer said removing the sword from the child's neck and then rushing away. Officer Nash quickly followed him, but as they crossed a corner, Riezer was gone. Nash crossed her arms, "How does he keep doing this?" Nash asked walking off screen. Riezer then came out of the shadows and smiled, "Some things never change with that one." Riezer said as he then went back into the shadows.

 

Okay, accepted. Welcome Programmer.

Programmer:

Name:: Bowen Korber

Age:: 24

Gender:: Male

Personality:: Smart, sociable, romantic, influences other, fits in with crowd, but is often quiet as he is a deep thinker. Often thinks extreme thoughts (i.e. playing God). 

Appearance:: Dark brown hair, hazel eyes, dark complexion, 6 feet 1 inch tall, medium build, strong, yet thin. Sideburns.

Married/Dating:: Single

Sexual Orientation: Straight (HAHA!)

Bio:

Bowen is content with life, finishing college with his degree and ready to move on and start a family. Life is... well great, but Bowen knows that one day, it'll eventually come to an end, and there's not a damn thing he can do to prevent it. Why must humans die? With this incredible development of technology, surely there must be someway to live indefinitely by now.... Bowen spent many days researching deeply into the matter, and eventually discovered an organization that claims they've developed a device that allows your cells to repair themselves without cease... meaning death is can be avoided. However, there are certain side effects to the contraption that causes the organisms it is tested on to die five days after the serum is injected into its blood stream, the amount of cells reproducing too fast than what the body can handle. Funding is needed to discover a missing compound that will prevent this side effect, and allow it to work as intended. This is where Bowen has decided to step in. If he can provide the money, then he can be the first to obtain the thing that will provide him with eternal life. Many people oppose this organization, stating things like, "Only God decides who lives and who dies!" and, "Animals should not be subjected to this kind of torture!" However, Bowen realizes that if he can live forever, and even if there was a God, then he would never have to face death, meaning he wouldn't be subjected to Heaven nor Hell. Either way, its a win/ win situation. Conveniently, he was made an offer but another mysterious organization that would pay him one billion dollars if he took part in a little test. That would certainly be enough to fund the project. He decided to participate, and finds himself in a room with a set of controls, screens, and buttons in front of him. Cords are attached to his brain as well, a man on the loud speaker informing him to play God, and allow these people to adapt to their environment  If they can do this successfully, then he'll be payed. Whatever he thinks will become a reality in this, "Simulation," and Bowen can't help but to smile at the irony of this situation... He was playing God now! This seemed almost too good to be true...

Theme:

High Tension Theme:

Role Play Example: 

I sat on my hands and knees, the cold rain grazing my body as I stared the man in the eyes. "HOW?" I screamed, saliva spewing out of my mouth as I thrust my head up in aggravation at the man's smirk. "THIS IS IMPOSSIBLE! MY PLAN WAS PERFECT, YOU BASTARD!" My plan... it was ruined. Years of work, foiled by this sole entity. I was so close, I was going to rule this land! I should of killed this guy when I had the chance... but now I had to pay the damn consequences! Oh no.... I wouldn't go down without a fight, that was for sure. I smirked and regained my composure, then quietly spoke to him, "You... You are smart, I can say that for sure.... But that doesn't mean you're the best decision maker." I slowly reached for the gun in my jacket as I spoke, hoping my words would distract him from my actions. "You shouldn't have pursued me. You won't get your justice. If I get put in prison, I'll be out before you can blink!" There was silence for a moment as my hand gripped the cold handle of the concealed pistol, hidden by the flap of my vest. Suddenly, the silence was broken by the man. "Well then, I'll just make sure you don't go to prison in the first place..." My eyes widened. The man suddenly pulled out his own gun and before I could react, he pulled the trigger. The sound of thunder was the last thing I ever heard.

Edited January 16, 201312 yr by Master Juan

Programmer:

Name:: Bowen Korber

Age:: 24

Gender:: Male

Personality:: Smart, sociable, fits in with crowd, but is often quiet as he is a deep thinker. Often thinks extreme thoughts (i.e. playing God). 

Appearance:: Dark brown hair, hazel eyes, dark complexion, 6 feet 1 inch tall, medium build, strong, yet thin. Sideburns.

Married/Dating:: Single

Sexual Orientation: Straight (HAHA!)

Bio:

Bowen is content with life, finishing college with his degree and ready to move on and start a family. Life is... well great, but Bowen knows that one day, it'll eventually come to an end, and there's not a damn thing he can do to prevent it. Why must humans die? With this incredible development of technology, surely there must be someway to live indefinitely by now.... Bowen spent many days researching deeply into the matter, and eventually discovered an organization that claims they've developed a device that allows your cells to repair themselves without cease... meaning death is can be avoided. However, there are certain side effects to the contraption that causes the organisms it is tested on to die five days after the serum is injected into its blood stream, the amount of cells reproducing too fast than what the body can handle. Funding is needed to discover a missing compound that will prevent this side effect, and allow it to work as intended. This is where Bowen has decided to step in. If he can provide the money, then he can be the first to obtain the thing that will provide him with eternal life. Many people oppose this organization, stating things like, "Only God decides who lives and who dies!" and, "Animals should not be subjected to this kind of torture!" However, Bowen realizes that if he can live forever, and even if there was a God, then he would never have to face death, meaning he wouldn't be subjected to Heaven nor Hell. Either way, its a win/ win situation. Conveniently, he was made an offer but another mysterious organization that would pay him one billion dollars if her took part in a little test. That would certainly be enough to fund the project. He decided to participate, and finds himself in a room with a set of controls, screens, and buttons in front of him. Cords are attached to his brain as well, a man on the loud speaker informing him to play God, and allow these people to adapt to their environment  If they can do this successfully, then he'll be payed. Whatever he thinks will become a reality in this, "Simulation," and Bowen can't help but to smile at the irony of this situation... He was playing God now! This seemed almost too good to be true...

Role Play Example: 

I sat on my hands and knees, the cold rain grazing my body as I stared the man in the eyes. "HOW?" I screamed, saliva flying out of my mouth as I thrust my head up in aggravation at the man's smirk. "THIS IS IMPOSSIBLE! MY PLAN WAS PERFECT, YOU BASTARD!" My plan... it was ruined. Years of work, foiled by this sole entity. I was so close, I was going to rule this land! I should of killed this guy when I had the chance... but now I had to pay the damn consequences! Oh no.... I wouldn't go down without a fight, that was for sure. I smirked and regained my composure, then quietly spoke to him, "You... You are smart, I can say that for sure.... But that doesn't mean you're the best decision maker." I slowly reached for the gun in my jacket as I spoke, hoping my words would distract him from my actions. "You shouldn't have pursued me. You won't get your justice. If i get put in prison, I'll be out before you can blink!" There was silence for a moment as my hand gripped the cold handle of the concealed pistol, hidden by the flap of my vest. Suddenly, the silence was broken by the man. "Well then, I'll just make sure you don't go to prison in the first place..." My eyes widened. The man suddenly pulled out his own gun and before I could react, he pulled the trigger. The sound of thunder was the last thing I ever heard.

 

Welcome, second programmer. You are accepted. We will wait for the few others to join. Hopefully, we'll start in a matter of days, or today, if possible.

 

 

 

Name:: Amber Ashley

Age:: 19

Gender:: Female

Personality:: At sight, is a sweet girl, but underneath she is the cheerleader bully

Appearance:: Long brown hair, blue eyes, black jumpsuit, black boots, pale white skin, 6'0"

Married/Dating:: Single

Sexual Orientation: Straight

Bio: Had a happy childhood that turned bad once she got to middle school. When she was entering high school, she moved to a different school in a different town. There she became the popular captain on the cheerleading squad, she also became sorta a hateful bully, and found a guy that she ended up loving, until he died in a airplane crash coming back from his vaction to Hawii. Ever since her boyfriend died, she didn't care about others, unless they would help her or her love for science.

Role Play Example:

Riezer was on top of a building scanning the area around him in Imperial City. He was looking for something, but what it was was a mystery to even himself. "Ah, I think I know that way now." Riezer said as he looked through his special one eye goggle that he had on in use. He then leaped off the building and landed safetly on the ground, due to his abilities. He then notice people all around him. "I am not going to get anywhere with these damn people around." Riezer said below his breathe. He then took out his sharpened razor sword. He noticed a child walking the streets next to his mother. Riezer knew what he had to do to get people out of his way, but it wasn't going to be easy, execepted for the fact that he didn't care. He then held the razor sword to the child's neck, who was now screaming. His blonde hair and hazel eyes mother then screamed out the child's name, "Chester!" the mother screamed. The group of nearby people stopped what they were doing and looked over at Riezer, the child, and the mother. "Please, don't hurt him." the mother said with tears going down her face and hitting the ground. Riezer, who was wearing a hood, laughed, "Sorry lady, I need to get some people to move and this is the best way is with a death of a child." Riezer said. The child, named Chester, was now crying as he was scared for his life. But after Riezer said all this, a shot was fired at him. He looked at the crowd to find his old rival, Officer Nash. "Oh Nash, how lovely. If I knew you were coming, I would have prepared a lovely thing of bones for you." Riezer said. The officer spit at the ground, "Riezer, you let that boy go now! I am not in the mood to play today!" Officer Nash said. "Oh and why not? Your boyfriend break up with you?" Riezer asked with a smile. "Why you little..." "Watch it, there are kids here." Riezer said cutting Nash off. "Well lucky for you, I have some where to be right now, but we will have to do this again some time soon." Riezer said removing the sword from the child's neck and then rushing away. Officer Nash quickly followed him, but as they crossed a corner, Riezer was gone. Nash crossed her arms, "How does he keep doing this?" Nash asked walking off screen. Riezer then came out of the shadows and smiled, "Some things never change with that one." Riezer said as he then went back into the shadows.

 

 

 

Sorry, forgot to quote you when I accepted you.

Name:: Amber Ashley

Age:: 19

Gender:: Female

Personality:: At sight, is a sweet girl, but underneath she is the cheerleader bully

Appearance:: Long brown hair, blue eyes, black jumpsuit, black boots, pale white skin, 6'0"

Married/Dating:: Single

Sexual Orientation: Straight

Bio: Had a happy childhood that turned bad once she got to middle school. When she was entering high school, she moved to a different school in a different town. There she became the popular captain on the cheerleading squad, she also became sorta a hateful bully, and found a guy that she ended up loving, until he died in a airplane crash coming back from his vaction to Hawii. Ever since her boyfriend died, she didn't care about others, unless they would help her or her love for science.

Role Play Example:

Riezer was on top of a building scanning the area around him in Imperial City. He was looking for something, but what it was was a mystery to even himself. "Ah, I think I know that way now." Riezer said as he looked through his special one eye goggle that he had on in use. He then leaped off the building and landed safetly on the ground, due to his abilities. He then notice people all around him. "I am not going to get anywhere with these damn people around." Riezer said below his breathe. He then took out his sharpened razor sword. He noticed a child walking the streets next to his mother. Riezer knew what he had to do to get people out of his way, but it wasn't going to be easy, execepted for the fact that he didn't care. He then held the razor sword to the child's neck, who was now screaming. His blonde hair and hazel eyes mother then screamed out the child's name, "Chester!" the mother screamed. The group of nearby people stopped what they were doing and looked over at Riezer, the child, and the mother. "Please, don't hurt him." the mother said with tears going down her face and hitting the ground. Riezer, who was wearing a hood, laughed, "Sorry lady, I need to get some people to move and this is the best way is with a death of a child." Riezer said. The child, named Chester, was now crying as he was scared for his life. But after Riezer said all this, a shot was fired at him. He looked at the crowd to find his old rival, Officer Nash. "Oh Nash, how lovely. If I knew you were coming, I would have prepared a lovely thing of bones for you." Riezer said. The officer spit at the ground, "Riezer, you let that boy go now! I am not in the mood to play today!" Officer Nash said. "Oh and why not? Your boyfriend break up with you?" Riezer asked with a smile. "Why you little..." "Watch it, there are kids here." Riezer said cutting Nash off. "Well lucky for you, I have some where to be right now, but we will have to do this again some time soon." Riezer said removing the sword from the child's neck and then rushing away. Officer Nash quickly followed him, but as they crossed a corner, Riezer was gone. Nash crossed her arms, "How does he keep doing this?" Nash asked walking off screen. Riezer then came out of the shadows and smiled, "Some things never change with that one." Riezer said as he then went back into the shadows.

 

She has to be the main antagonist.

Lol. There is no main antagonist except for me. I invented the experiement. I get to kill ev- I mean...

 

Don't worry, no one will die. Unless you anger me. rawr.

Programmer:

Name::  Van Fabre

Age::  27

Gender:: Male

 

Personality:: Actually a nice person, even to 'simulations'. Having played many video-games in his life, he felt that even those bits of data had a life of it's own. Van is very gullible.

Appearance::  A brown-grey haired man. His eyes are golden, and he tends to wear a blue polo with khakis. Wears a pair of glasses.

Married/Dating::] N/A

Sexual Orientation: Straight

 

Bio:  A rather lonely person, and one someone could very easily label as a 'nerd'. In childhood through teen years, he was one of those who did amazingly well in school; and one who always had an interest in video games, electronics, and programming. Early on, he did have relationship, which helped build the kind person he is today. But now, that relationship is no more. In fact, Van has no one. With only video games -and a modest programming job- he lives out his life in solitude. Not bothering to see the world, because the world doesn't bother to see him.

 

Roleplay Example:

Van sighed, typing as fast as he could. Even thought there was no true danger to him at this moment, sweat rolled down his forehead. His hands shook as the clacked against a key-board, and soon he had to take off his glasses, in fear they may fall off.

"Almost there.." He murmured, his typing becoming faster and slightly more erratic. "C'mon...come on..." He whispered, and soon, he stopped. He simply stared at the screen before him, rubbing his eyes. Van wiped his brow, his hands shaking as he wiped down his face.

"I'm not very good at this." He confessed to himself, cracking his knuckles. "I should get level up my character some more.."

Edited January 16, 201312 yr by silver3drago

Programmer:

Name::  Van Fabre

Age::  27

Gender:: Male

Personality:: Actually a nice person, even to 'simulations'. Having played many video-games in his life, he felt that even those bits of data had a life of it's own. Van is very gullible.

Appearance::  A brown-grey haired man. His eyes are golden, and he tends to wear a blue polo with khakis. Wears a pair of glasses.

Married/Dating::] N/A

Sexual Orientation: Straight

Bio:  A rather lonely person, and one someone could very easily label as a 'nerd'. His own past is average enough- a graduate from a top-tier college, with various accolades to his name. Despite this, and the things he's done, he's never been in any sort of relationship.

Role Play Example:

Van sighed, typing as fast as he could. Even thought there was no true danger to him at this moment, sweat rolled down his forehead. His hands shook as the clacked against a key-board, and soon he had to take off his glasses, in fear they may fall off.

"Almost there.." He murmured, his typing becoming faster and slightly more erratic. "C'mon...come on..." He whispered, and soon, he stopped. He simply stared at the screen before him, rubbing his eyes. Van wiped his brow, his hands shaking as he wiped down his face.

"I'm not very good at this." He confessed to himself, cracking his knuckles. "I should get level up my character some more.."

 

 

Yay for nerds! Nerds are amazing. You'll be accepted, and I'll reserve that programmer spot which means NO MORE PROGRAMMERS. However, add a bit more to your bio, because that's how I decide who might've met who.

 

Thanks you. ^.^

~~~ Simulations:::

[ Frankly, if your character isn’t gay and I make them gay, then your programmer will just have a crush on you. But if you’re against homosexuals, I suggest you leave right now. ]

 

Name:: Devin

Age:: 18

Gender:: male

Personality:: laid back guy fairly lazy good sense of humor serious when necissary 

Language:: [ English or Japanese ]

Appearance:: [ You can post a picture, but you better be good at roleplaying if you do.. ]

Bio: [ family rich heir to a throne was left to die by his family freinds and his spouse after being stabbed multiple times by a group of them ]

Role Play Example: [after he was betrayed he sought revenge he joined a group of assassins who taught him how to move with the shadows and he became a master he learnt to survive on his own when he returned to his city he realised his uncle had taken the throne so he began to take revenge one by one he killed each person he ever held dear    ]

his personality is the way he used to be and if u want me to write more just ask

~~~ Simulations:::

[ Frankly, if your character isn’t gay and I make them gay, then your programmer will just have a crush on you. But if you’re against homosexuals, I suggest you leave right now. ]

 

Name:: Devin

Age:: 18

Gender:: male

Personality:: laid back guy fairly lazy good sense of humor serious when necissary 

Language:: [ English or Japanese ]

Appearance:: [ You can post a picture, but you better be good at roleplaying if you do.. ]

Bio: [ family rich heir to a throne was left to die by his family freinds and his spouse after being stabbed multiple times by a group of them ]

Role Play Example: [after he was betrayed he sought revenge he joined a group of assassins who taught him how to move with the shadows and he became a master he learnt to survive on his own when he returned to his city he realised his uncle had taken the throne so he began to take revenge one by one he killed each person he ever held dear    ]

 

Not accepted, sorry. Your role-play example does not meet my standards, I'm looking for a fairly advanced crowd. If you still wish to join, update your post and fix the spelling issues, grammar issues (The ones that scream grammar issue) and tell me you've edited it.

Yay for nerds! Nerds are amazing. You'll be accepted, and I'll reserve that programmer spot which means NO MORE PROGRAMMERS. However, add a bit more to your bio, because that's how I decide who might've met who.

 

Thanks you. ^.^

Alrighty, I edited the Bio.

Alrighty, I edited the Bio.

 

Awesome! That works, welcome third and final programmer. I will create my character, leaving my language open for the others to decide their languages first.

Are we allowed to have theme songs by the way?

Go ahead if you want, I'm heading out currently, I'll be back later. ^.^

Edited January 16, 201312 yr by MagicallyAngelic

Are we allowed to have theme songs by the way?

 Yes you are, and I am back.

 Yes you are, and I am back.

It has been done, let's see your character shall we ? (;

I wanna a spot. I'm typing it but it'll take a min on my iPad.

I wanna join, but I don`t think I can meet half of these requirements.....I think it`s a little too much... I`ll always read, though. Maybe make a character alter.

It has been done, let's see your character shall we ? (;

I'm working on iiiiiittttt. :PPPP

 

 

 

I wanna a spot. I'm typing it but it'll take a min on my iPad.

Okay, I've played with you before, so you'll have a spot reserved for ya'. I know you can keep up.

 

 

 

I wanna join, but I don`t think I can meet half of these requirements.....I think it`s a little too much... I`ll always read, though. Maybe make a character alter.

The only requirement at current is 1 paragraph, and preferably an ability to spell and use punctuation.

Yay I so happy. Now I need to copy a post from Lexa's roleplaying. That ought a be long enough and I like my partner Ventus.

Dang, I really wanted to be a programmer. Oh well.

 

Name: Silver Mors

Age: 20

Gender: Female

Personality: Witty, humorous, defensive, complex, observant

Appearance: Brilliant silver hair, pleasant golden brown eyes, a nice smile, and small facial features. Average height, about 6'0", toned muscles, and a fit body. Tan skin.Language: French

Bio: Silver grew up an orphan. She was a good person, and always very loyal to friends. She was fine with her popularity status, and her small group of friends. She was known to be able to lighten any mood, and often used her humor as a defense against bullies, popular kids, and many other people that she made enemies of. Silver was never adopted, but instead lived in the orphanage until she was 18. She has spent the last two years of her life in college after getting a scholarship. Silver hasn't made many friends, but the ones she has, she is loyal to, to the end. However, Silver has a knack for making enemies by humiliating those who tried to attack her or her friends in some way. It is not known whether or not these enemies still hold a grudge.

Edited January 16, 201312 yr by Yuffie Kisaragi

Name:: Cassidy Kingly

Age:: 18

Gender:: female

Personality:: Usually upbeat, can be very stubborn, and sometimes is very depressing.

Language:: English or Spanish.

Appearance:: Short pixie cut dirty blonde hair, is about 4'8 weights about 150lbs, wears a baggy white shirt with a black splatter on it, faded black jeans with flared bottoms, grayish combat boots mostly hidden by jeans, brown eyes with center slightly green, and has a heart shaped piercing in both ears.

Bio: making a name of herself at the age of nine it only grew worse. Using her charms over girls and boys she would get exactly what she wanted. At thirteen her parents learned she liked both sexes and began disapproving of there one child. As she grew older it only grew. With her devious flirting she was kicked out at the age of eighteen. Now all alone she has only her abilities, the people, and her few friends for any income. Though she still has her sunshine for now.

Role play example: KHXIII roleplay

The white struck her vision in a heartbeat. The grand doors behind told her that they managed to land on hate first floor. "The rooms hidden. Xemnas tried to find earlier on. Maybe you can find it? It used to be part of The Land of Depature." Nervously she rubbed her thumb against the fabric that protected her identity along with her body against the darkness that was lurking around this place.

"I think I can but what happens when we do? I don't want to fall alseep now that I know all of you need help." This place looked so far from the place he had called home many years before everything went downhill for him, Aqua, Terra, and Master Eraqus. Something was tugging at his heart though pulling him. "I think we need to head that way." The way was out the door faraway from the inside of Castle Oblivion.

"So your hearts not liking this place and we need to do something else just perfect." Waving her arms in the air she turned to face the exit. "So who's your heart telling you to help? Say it's someone walking around the Orginization and I have the right to have a fit okay Ventus?" She hated hearts now. Really that was one of the same cause and effects of the also great series Kingdom Hearts. "Actually never mind just lead the way. I think someone else was here before us."

'Someone else before us? She knows them to then who was it?' Honestly he wasn't going to argue he misted wanted to help whoever was in need. Just who needed his help though? "I wonder who needs my help though? I can't figure it out but the feeling it feels so familiar." Which may be or may not be a good thing in his case.

Edited January 16, 201312 yr by Rixku

Name:: Cassidy Kingly

Age:: 18

Gender:: female

Personality:: Usually upbeat, can be very stubborn, and sometimes is very depressing.

Language:: English or Spanish.

Appearance:: Short pixie cut dirty blonde hair, is about 4'8 weights about 150lbs, wears a baggy white shirt with a black splatter on it, faded black jeans with flared bottoms, grayish combat boots mostly hidden by jeans, brown eyes with center slightly green, and has a heart shaped piercing in both ears.

Bio: making a name of herself at the age of nine it only grew worse. Using her charms over girls and boys she would get exactly what she wanted. At thirteen her parents learned she liked both sexes and began disapproving of there one child. As she grew older it only grew. With her devious flirting she was kicked out at the age of eighteen. Now all alone she has only her abilities, the people, and her few friends for any income. Though she still has her sunshine for now.

Role play example: KHXIII roleplay

The white struck her vision in a heartbeat. The grand doors behind told her that they managed to land on hate first floor. "The rooms hidden. Xemnas tried to find earlier on. Maybe you can find it? It used to be part of The Land of Depature." Nervously she rubbed her thumb against the fabric that protected her identity along with her body against the darkness that was lurking around this place.

"I think I can but what happens when we do? I don't want to fall alseep now that I know all of you need help." This place looked so far from the place he had called home many years before everything went downhill for him, Aqua, Terra, and Master Eraqus. Something was tugging at his heart though pulling him. "I think we need to head that way." The way was out the door faraway from the inside of Castle Oblivion.

"So your hearts not liking this place and we need to do something else just perfect." Waving her arms in the air she turned to face the exit. "So who's your heart telling you to help? Say it's someone walking around the Orginization and I have the right to have a fit okay Ventus?" She hated hearts now. Really that was one of the same cause and effects of the also great series Kingdom Hearts. "Actually never mind just lead the way. I think someone else was here before us."

'Someone else before us? She knows them to then who was it?' Honestly he wasn't going to argue he misted wanted to help whoever was in need. Just who needed his help though? "I wonder who needs my help though? I can't figure it out but the feeling it feels so familiar." Which may be or may not be a good thing in his case.

Dunno if that'll send a notification from my phone. But maybe? Accepted. I'll edit you in later when I'm on a computer.

 

There is 1 spot left to fill. And I'll make the role play tomorrow, or after this movie. I like movies.

It does. Lol what movie ya watching.

It does. Lol what movie ya watching.

I have no clue. But it has Morgan Freeman in it. So it must be good.

 

Dang, I really wanted to be a programmer. Oh well.

 

Name: Silver Mors

Age: 20

Gender: Female

Personality: Witty, humorous, defensive, complex, observant

Appearance: Brilliant silver hair, pleasant golden brown eyes, a nice smile, and small facial features. Average height, about 6'0", toned muscles, and a fit body. Tan skin.

Language: French

(Sick with flu, finish soon. Hold spot please.)

Okay. I looked through some of your Role Play post. You have a spot if you want it. ^.^