As there seem to be some Pokemon games which allow you to run around as a pokemon, there has yet to be one which allow you to be the trainer while walking around and be the pokemon during a fight, and the series has stuck to the tradtional turn-based battle system. What I would like to see from the Pokemon genre is a Real-time-based battle system. Pokémon Ranger comes close, but it does not offer the ability to capture and train several pokemon and keep them through out the duration of the game. And Pokémon Mystery Dungeon: Blue Rescue Team and Pokémon Mystery Dungeon: Red Rescue Team also comes close, but doesn't quite reach that point and still uses a turn-based battle system. Also, for double battles, your partner can have a set moves/tatics as other games use. And there should be a feature in which you can connect to a friend and battle alongside with them. (I had a long thing to type out, but while looking through wiki to see the new games, as I have stopped keeping up with them, it died. Needed to check if I wasn't going to sound like a total noob and there already is a game as I've described...) On a side note, I would love to play as a Team Rocket member and stealz me some pokemons.
I heard that making a list of things to look forward to helps with people who don't know how to make it through the day or however one would say such... I'm trying to make such list now, but I'm at that point where nothing seems worth it and is brain dead from lack of sleep. Going to try again after I've slept, but been like this for a while now. Does any of you have ideas of what I should put down in this list? (It might of been a good idea to put this in the help with life section since I don't want any spam, but the quicker I get answers the better ^^' sorry guys.)
Was being mean. And since I know how much he hates the topic, I started to explain to him the reason females have the periods. Aren't I the best friend ever? :'D
Link to the OOC thread and profiles reaper When we died, we became someone else. We see how we were when we lived in the mirror, but no one but ones like us can see that visage. Everyone else sees a guise, one that ages and, when typical human should die, changes into a younger appearance. Our guise may change sooner, if our existence is close to being discovered. Someone else, unknown to us, takes care to the details and fakes our death with an illusion. Some of us miss being alive, but there is no going back. We aren't even allowed to tell our families who we are, if they are still around that is. how it works Our job, as you can probably guess, is to guide the souls of the dead on to the next plane. In each city there is a group of us, size varying depending on the odds of one of us being born. We were good people when alive so most believe that, that is the reason why we become reapers. I am not so sure about this. In each group there is a leader. This leader is simply the oldest of us. We don't know who, but someone delivers him or her the names of people who will die each day. Each day he or she assigns us a few names each. In the assignment is a name, time of death, and location. It is our job to find each person and stick with them until...the time comes. While they are still alive we must touch them, this is the touch of death. They soon are killed by death spirits, something only we can see. We do not know anything about them expect they take on many forms and cause our marks to die once we have marked them. Then the spirit is separated from the body. Now we are the only one who can see each other and we explain the situation as much or as little as needed. Then the light appears. Typically it is just a light near by, but sometimes it is something else. Like when once a child died, it was an amusement park so the child would eagerly go to it. We are forbidden to enter this light, and we know very little about it. Perhaps it is Heaven, if you believe in such a place. No matter how much we hate it, or are indifferent to it, this is our life, and, as far as I know, there is no way out of it. an opposing force Now, I wouldn't call them bad people, they are doing what they think is right, but they do make our jobs a lot harder. They don't really call themselves anything, and my boss doesn't either. So, since I have to name everything, I'll call them The Saviours. Apparently they can see into the near future, the next 24 hours to be more precise, and their visions normally entails someone dying. They believe they see these vision because it is their job to stop the death of whoever they see. Our boss says we must deliever the touch of death and keep the natural order of things running. I suppose we got the upper hand since they see the people dying, but who can be sure? The future is always changing, even by the smallest of things. "All changes, even the most longed for, have their melancholy; for what we leave behind us is a part of ourselves. We must die to one life before we can enter another." -Anatole France locations and the date The town in which we live isn't a very large one. There's only one high school, one middle school, and one elementary school, all of which are located a little ways east of the Town Center. Buses provided for those who live far away. In the Town Center are the political buildings and the public library. To the North is mainly buildings such as the power companies, etc. Past the medows is a mountain surrounded by a forest. The townspeople often camp and hike there. To the East are apartments which can be described as rundown. To the west is a cluster of houses and stores. Just past them is the ocean. And to the South are hotels, restaurants, and places of the like. Current Date: December 20th, 2010 rules 1. No godmodding. Don't have your character pop out of nowhere to save someone. This is close to a real-life rp. 2. No powerplaying. (Ask other people for permission if you feel like you have to powerplay at some parts) 3. No autokill. If you create a person just to have them killed, or if you wish for them to be saved, you must make that clear. 4. Nothing above PG-13. That includes romance and violence 5. Use proper grammar. Periods and commas, complete sentences, etc. 7. Make at least 3-7 sentences for each post. If you get Writer's Block, that's okay. Just don't make it a habit. The last death of the day. He wasn't anything special... But it didn't seem fair. He did bad in his past but he was starting to get a new life, only to have his old life get in the way and end it all. But then again, no deaths were fair, really. Her's wasn't. Her afterlife didn't seem all that fair either. She got to watch others move on into the light while she was stuck here as a reaper. She also got to watch her family move on and return to a normal life. It felt like they had forgotten all about her. Whether this was true or not, it bothered her. Either way, she was here, waiting for the other reapers and the leader to come. Their meeting place was a small coffee shop in the west side of the city. It was a nice little shop and never really crowded. It was peaceful here and the smell of coffee woke her up from her grogginess and she sat at their usual booth with her head tilted back and eyes closed. Her life might not be fair, but it was a lot more peaceful than her pervious life, even with all of the death around her.
(Anyone intersted in joining this rp? Please post DX based off of Dead Like Me) reaper When we died, we became someone else. We see how we were when we lived in the mirror, but no one but ones like us can see that visage. Everyone else sees a guise, one that ages and, when typical human should die, changes into a younger appearance. Our guise may change sooner, if our existence is close to being discovered. Someone else, unknown to us, takes care to the details and fakes our death with an illusion. Some of us miss being alive, but there is no going back. We aren't even allowed to tell our families who we are, if they are still around that is. how it works Our job, as you can probably guess, is to guide the souls of the dead on to the next plane. In each city there is a group of us, size varying depending on the odds of one of us being born. We were good people when alive so most believe that, that is the reason why we become reapers. I am not so sure about this. In each group there is a leader. This leader is simply the oldest of us. We don't know who, but someone delivers him or her the names of people who will die each day. Each day he or she assigns us a few names each. In the assignment is a name, time of death, and location. It is our job to find each person and stick with them until...the time comes. While they are still alive we must touch them, this is the touch of death. They soon are killed by death spirits, something only we can see. We do not know anything about them expect they take on many forms and cause our marks to die once we have marked them. Then the spirit is separated from the body. Now we are the only one who can see each other and we explain the situation as much or as little as needed. Then the light appears. Typically it is just a light near by, but sometimes it is something else. Like when once a child died, it was an amusement park so the child would eagerly go to it. We are forbidden to enter this light, and we know very little about it. Perhaps it is Heaven, if you believe in such a place. No matter how much we hate it, or are indifferent to it, this is our life, and, as far as I know, there is no way out of it. an opposing force Now, I wouldn't call them bad people, they are doing what they think is right, but they do make our jobs a lot harder. They don't really call themselves anything, and my boss doesn't either. So, since I have to name everything, I'll call them The Saviours. Apparently they can see into the near future, the next 24 hours to be more precise, and their visions normally entails someone dying. They believe they see these vision because it is their job to stop the death of whoever they see. Our boss says we must deliever the touch of death and keep the natural order of things running. I suppose we got the upper hand since they see the people dying, but who can be sure? The future is always changing, even by the smallest of things. "All changes, even the most longed for, have their melancholy; for what we leave behind us is a part of ourselves. We must die to one life before we can enter another." -Anatole France locations and the date The town in which we live isn't a very large one. There's only one high school, one middle school, and one elementary school, all of which are located a little ways east of the Town Center. Buses provided for those who live far away. In the Town Center are the political buildings and the public library. To the North is mainly buildings such as the power companies, etc. Past the medows is a mountain surrounded by a forest. The townspeople often camp and hike there. To the East are apartments which can be described as rundown. To the west is a cluster of houses and stores. Just past them is the ocean. And to the South are hotels, restaurants, and places of the like. Current Date: December 20th, 2010 rules 1. No godmodding. Don't have your character pop out of nowhere to save someone. This is close to a real-life rp. 2. No powerplaying. (Ask other people for permission if you feel like you have to powerplay at some parts) 3. No autokill. If you create a person just to have them killed, or if you wish for them to be saved, you must make that clear. 4. Nothing above PG-13. That includes romance and violence 5. Use proper grammar. Periods and commas, complete sentences, etc. 7. Make at least 3-7 sentences for each post. If you get Writer's Block, that's okay. Just don't make it a habit. profiles For The Reapers: Username: Orginal Name: (The name they had when they were alive.) Alias: (There must be a name they call their guise, and they can also have a 'reaper' name which is whatever they call themselves amongst other reapers and never changes no matter if their guise goes. This is optional.) Age of Guise: (How old is their guise, the visage every nonreaper sees.) Age of The Orginal: (At what age did they die.) Age of The Reaper: (For how long have they been a reaper.) Appearance: (How they looked when they lived and how their current guise looks.) History: Other: Preview Post: (If you have more than one character than only one of them needs a preview post.) For The Saviours Username: Name: Age: Gender: History: Other: Preview Post: For Those Destined To Die Username: Name: Age: Gender: History: Other: When and Where They Will Die: (Give a time, date, and location. For the location you do not have to be speific.) Preview Post: For Everyone Else Username: Name: Age: Gender: History: Other: Preview Post: Username: Mammon Orginal Name: Alley Bryan Alias: Sarah Mathews; reaper name, Izanami Age of Guise: 22 Age of The Orginal: 18 Age of The Reaper: 10 Appearance: Before Death and Current Guise History: Alley never made any real friends, but had a nice family and was content with herself. She wasn't a lucky person persay though, as her death came young. It was a trip down a large stair case. She cannot remember anything from there to the point where she woke up in an unknown apartment room. It was provided for her by the unknown source that helps the reapers. Alley then walked out into town and soon met up with Samael who told her what she was. Since then she's done her job without showing how she feels about it personally, changing what she says about afterlife from one dead person to another. Other: Will sometimes walk around in a dark cloak just for her inside joke. Is rather monotone with most things. Username: Twilight Knight Orginal Name: Jason O'Brien Alias: Orion Age of Guise: 15 Age of The Orginal: 19 Age of The Reaper: 4 years Appearance: Before: Spoiler | After: Spoiler History: Jason lived a happy life with his father until his father went to war. He stayed with his mother until he came back. When he came back however, he changed. He was a heroin addict. He used the drug to escape the pain of war. One night his father overdosed on heroin and beat Jason's head in with a baseball bat. He was 19 at the time. His father was arrested and tried and was sent to life in prison. But something happened that day. Jason refused to die. He ran from the light and instead became what is known as a reaper. Other: Username: Twilight_Nobody13 Orginal Name: Corona Webster Alias: Gwen Fisher Reaper Name: Vice Incarceron Age of Guise: 17 Age of The Orginal: 19 Age of The Reaper: 13 Appearance: Past: http://memberfiles.freewebs.com/49/58/64805849/photos/My-Anime-pictures/Anime%20girl%20in%20black%20dress.jpg Current: http://i84.xywe.com/68/16/1668/38/2738/CuteAnimeGothGirl.jpeg History: Vice died when she was 19 and served her unknown master as a reaper for the unlucky number of 13 years. Her sunny disposition faded since she died and now she lies for a living. She takes her job lightly some days, but she's never missed a death and always tries to make a spirit feel at peace before they're actually at peace in the light. Other: like the cliche of reapers she carries a scythe around. Username: Of Pride And Other Things Orginal Name: (Joseph Corinx) Alias: (Samael-This is both his alias and his Reaper name.) Age of Guise: (21) Age of The Orginal: (20) Age of The Reaper: (98 years. Yeah. Long time.) Appearance:Current: http://i496.photobucket.com/albums/rr324/LittleBlackRose94/JngsterSohn4.jpg Reaper: http://i48.photobucket.com/albums/f216/masterdragon10002008/reaper-1.jpg (Except without the stupid anime-ness. History: It's been a long time since I've experienced the sensations associated with being a human. It's been a very, very long time. Almost a century, now. Almost ninety-nine years, i'll hit the landmark in a couple months. I lived a long time ago, in a time without the luxuries of today. I don't know what made me special-my life is more of a blur than ever; the memories weren't worth remembering, though my life was adequete, with a pair of loving parents and siblings. As time has passed by I have escorted them all, leaving me with no one. I have no family left, and I often help with the reapers' training. I help them through the tumultuous first ten years of their new life, and after that they're often good. I am one of the ones responsible when a reaper goes beserk-I get sent to take care of it. This doesn't happen often-I am more often the leader of our group. I keep much of my time-aquired power under control, so many think to question my leadership when I display no more skill than necessary to complete the mission. When necessary, though, a true display of prowess is needed to keep peole in check. Other: Samael carries a scythe, invisible to non-reapers. It helps channel his power, and is suited for one of his caliber Samael can both go on his own mission and accompany the newer reapers, or be approached for emotional help or physical training. Although no reaper needs a weapon, he likes using his, and it is more decorated than the scythes of other reapers. Username: Jyan Original Name: Tabatha Brown Alias: Karolyn Pierce Age of Guise: Seventeen. Age of The Original: Twenty-one. Age of The Reaper: Three years? Appearance: Past | Current History: When Tabatha was alive, she did everything in her power to stay in the background. She found herself to be rather detached from her peers, and she was alright with that. When she passed however, she became somewhat of the opposite. Very hands-on and engaged, and finding herself wanting to do whatever she could regarding the particular goal she was pursuing. When she finds herself thinking about her past, she can't find anything very positive except for the fact that she was an avid pianist and her little sister was incredibly important to her. Other: Preview Post: Spoiler "I was sure I was going the right way a minute ago..." Her usual strong voice wavered this time, her eyes squinting through the darkness before her. "I can barely see anything..." Willow was walking down the path in the woods, wondering where she was. She couldn't stop feeling as though it was hopeless at this point. She was tired, scared, and lonely. Walking for so long and only seeming to become even more lost wasn't helping with all of these feelings and confusion in the least. If anything, it was deepening them. The farther into the darkness she walked and the denser the trees became, the blacker the sky, the more alone and terrified she became. It didn't help that it was dark, clouds hovering menacingly above her. She found herself constantly tripping over the thick brown roots of the trees, a whimper escaping her each time she stopped herself with her hands, smearing the dirt over the fabric of her dress and pulling herself right back up again. Her big brown eyes continued darting from one point to the next, damp black curls swirling and tumbling down her shoulders. She searched, but still she recognized nothing. It would be impossible for her to get home, the familiar little cabin settled on a lush hill surrounded by tall evergreens (much different from this clutter of dead trees), with the way things were going. "I hope someone comes to look for me. I've been so stupid! I shouldn't have ran away like that!" Her voice weaved through the trees, scaring away a few crows that were lurking before it echoed back at her. She was lost.
What do plums taste like? I hate pineapple. RAINBOW. I MAKE IT LOOK GOOD, YES. :lolface: I'm going to annoy the people of khv nao since it's not like I have work to do. >.> <.< Ahhhh. Ahaha. Plergh. ...Plergh? Wtf if that? Oooh... I think I got something. Plum colored Blergh. Yep. I love Bel... Stupid Rasiel. I should stop now. I have work to do. I really shou- ...*mentally slams head on wall* Kill me now please ;~; Lolololhkdhsfjggfhj. No one likes you DX< Well no one like you either D: We're the same person -__-' So aha. You admit you know no one likes you. Well, yeah. I'm an- Ickysauce. Oh look. Class is over nao.
I just noticed that it is still am. And I thought it was already in the afternoon. And only third period. And I'm sleepy. And I have an anime club party after school because today is teh last day before winter break. ...Gonna be a long day. (I spam you with my mighty threads of plums.)
I just uploaded a picture I took of my cat and noticed how demonic his eyes look. (Big picture is big.) Spoiler
I'm proud of this, whatever this is, since I rarely ever do stuff of the like. I'm not really looking for cnc, but more so to see if it's any good. May use this for something for school. As you can tell I like to repeat things. ^^" Black Wings and Golden Lies He was like a raven, in every aspect.He had large black wings, that, despite their size, never made a noise, never made rustle, no matter how much he would move. He moved like a ghost, a ghost that haunted my dreams.Death followed him where ever he went. He was truly an omen, an omen of the end. I feared that my end would surely come if he ever left my side.I didn’t speak, I couldn’t speak. I couldn’t whisper, I couldn’t think. He holds my voice, my breath. It all belongs to him.He moved and I followed. I never wished to leave his side. Was it only because of fear? Or was there something more to this nightmare?His mouth spoke little, his eyes said less. I wish to hear it, I need to hear it. The words of his soul must be mine. The day came when I simply had to ask. Will you leave me? Will I be alone when I die? The seconds I wait for a reply seem like years. They all past too quickly and too slowly, too quietly and too loudly.They were golden, those eyes that saw me for me. I could hide nothing from them and yet they hid everything from me. I’ll never leave. He said it. He’ll never leave. I cannot help to smile. And I cannot help to cry. Can this really be so, when he has wings and I do not?And eternity with you is nothing more than suffering if I can never fly by your side. Inspired by: Nothing farther than he uttered – not a feather then he fluttered – Till I scarely more than muttered, “Other friends have flown before- On the morrow he will leave me, as my Hopes have flown before.†Then the bird said, “Nevermore.†“The Raven†by Edgar Allen Poe
RP Thread: http://www.kh-vids.net/showthread.php?106154-The-Cold-Consumes-All The RP Thus Far The City: Given a mission on the Bottom Level, Olive and Vincent head out. But much to their dismay they are met by Alex, a puppet who isn't all that friendly. Once they are outside Alex only causes trouble and creates a scene. It becomes obvious that the Ink members are not getting along very well and to make matters worse a fight breaks out. Can the troubled group stop the Sin member and protect the citizens of the Bottom Level? The Forest: Troubled with thought about The Book of The Creator, Azure visits its chamber where it slumbers. While there Grey comes to visit, but only in order to say his final goodbye to the book before leaving the forest for good. When she is offered the chance to come along, Azure says she will travel with him to the forest edge while she thinks it over. One the way out they run into Mya, a well respected forest dweller. The two females are all too eager to see the edge of the forest for the first time only to find it to be nothing bad sand. Before they can really express how they feel about this they see Shiira and one of her friends, waste dwellers, who seems kind enough to help, but can they really be trusted? Ink Members Job System: Most of these jobs can be taken on by any species if their abilities fit. I'll explain in full detail as to how each job will work if you ask me to. Offense: Typically uses a wide rang of weapons, focuses on strength, and it is their job to defeat the enemy as soon as possible. Scout: Has the power to sense their surroundings, and thanks to biotechnology that data can be stored in a digital map and transferred to the other members who have a digit link. (It's like they all have a chat system that connects them to their team members. Some choose not to have this as it is not natural. Others do not have it if they are psychic in any way as it interferes with their powers) Support: Magic-users only. Each one are from a type of witches that are rare to find these days and Ink has taken upon themselves to find them all and protect them. Each one used to have a book of spells, but now have that book installed in their brains and linked to their magic. Each spell has a word attached to it that was picked by the user. Well-trained users can use a 'set' spell and then say other spell words which leaves the other spells at the ready instead of having the user to power up each time. Their job is to use spells like protect, haste and such magic like that (these aren't what they are called in this world, but this is the easiest way to explain it for me). Healer: Stays in the background and has good evasion skills. Whenever they are called in they rush in to heal whoever is injured. Some may or may not be able to self-heal, and if they cannot this makes it all the more important to be able to dodge every attack the enemy makes. Ranks: Ranks state how good of a fighter you are and what level access you have, doesn't make the higher ranks stronger, just either more important, smarter, better in battle or they have connections. They are represented by simple numbers starting at 1 going to 4, 4 being the highest rank. Username: Name: Age: Gender: Species: (Anything and everything is allowed expect for someone from the forest or god-like creatures, unless you add some weakness and talk it over with me.) Powers: Rank: (This will be discussed between you and I when you pm me your profile. Feel free to put whatever you like here and you probably will be able to keep it.) Job: Team Members: (You can ask around for people to join a team. Leave blank until you have someone on your team.) Appearance: Biography: (Doesn't have to be detailed or long) Weapon: Skills: (Basic skills they have due to training and/or traits ) Other: Sin Members Missions: At the moment each member gets only one main mission, as it normally is something that will take time i.e. getting a job in Ink. Though more jobs can come their way. Unlike Ink there isn't any assigned 'jobs' or ranks since this ground is less organized, and one will have to earn respect and trust. Username: Name: Age: Gender: Species: Power: Appearance: Mission: (Will be discussed with me and hidden from the other members if needed. In fact, if they are undercover they will be place in the Ink section and given a fake profile. Do not abuse this.) Biography: Weapon: Other: Citizens of The City Username: Name: Age: Gender: Species: (If not a human then they will live on the bottom level unless the fact is hidden or unknown to themselves.) Powers: (Humans may posses some magical powers and not know of it. If they use their powers on the Upper Level they will be visited by Ink.) Appearance: Biography: Weapon: Other: Waste Dwellers Username: Name: Age: Gender: Species: Powers: Appearance: Biography: Weapon: Other: People of the Forest Username: Name: Age: Gender: Appearance: Biography: Weapon: Other: Monster of the Waste They are losing all memories and emotions and wonder the waste aimlessly. Every so often they hear a voice telling them to do stuff, typically telling them to kill someone near by. They can refuse to do this but this only brings them pain. Most give in and become monsters but the ones who fight it can learn to control their new powers and seek out a cure. However, once they transform it's near impossible to control themselves and it seems like there is no way to turn back. Username: Name: Age: Gender: Powers: (Their human traits grow stronger with more black markings. Once the black markings cover their whole body they take on monster forms and may gain powers by eating people with them.) Appearance: Biography: Weapon: Other: Others Username: Name: Age: Gender: Species: Powers: Appearance: Biography: Weapon: Other: Accepted Characters Username: Christmas Angel Name: Olivia Rivers aka Olive Age: 19 Gender: Female Species: Witch Powers: Uses magic spells to help her team mates. Specialize in collecting magic in the form of wings which she can use to create shields or attack with, attacks are weak though. Also is good for powering up people. Rank: 3 Job: Support Team Members: Vincent Appearance: http://angelic-tofu.deviantart.com/...3044971?q=gallery:angelic-tofu/23668200&qo=16 Biography: Both of her parents have been Ink members since before she was born so she has always known about Ink, but wasn't allowed to join until she turned 18. Her ranking is mainly due to her family, and because of this she works extra hard to prove herself. Really not much else to say... Weapon: Keeps needles in her sleeves just in case and as a final back-up there is a daggar strapped to her shin, hidden under her baggy black pants. Skills: High evasion skills and defensive combat skills. Off of the battlefield she doesn't know how to do much else. Other: Username: Twilight_Nobody13 Name: Vincent Valentine (yes I took it from FFVII but I'm in love with that name) Age: 24 Gender: Male Species: Serphim Angel (much like a normal human but enhanced physical abilities.) Powers: Holy magic. Rank: 3 Job: Offensive, mostly in charge of protecting certain people. Team Members: Olive Appearance: http://media.animegalleries.net/albu...ESOME.jpg?=123 Biography: Vincent's family was turned into monsters by the Cold and not soon after he found a job with Ink. For half his life he's been haunted by memories of his family destroying themselves slowly. He has a gentle side underneath all that muscle that wishes only to protect. Weapon: Anything he can get his hands on but keeps a broadsword with engraved crosses on it by his side and a similar knife strapped to his thigh. Skills: Flight through wings he keeps hidden. Other: to get what I mean by his personality his theme song sorta: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Fur86y7dQJ4 Username: Christmas Angel Name: Tyler Ross Age: 17 Gender: Male Species: Biomechicnal Human Powers: Can generate electrical currents which he can send through out someone's body and sense what is around him up to 500 meters, but can't always use his full potienial. Rank: 1 Job: Scout Team Members: Alex Appearance: Biography: He lived the life of a normal human on the topside of the city and didn't have a care in the world. But then he accidently electrocuted a someone while shopping on a stressful day. When he returned home shortly after someone from Ink was awaiting him. He ran from the Ink member since he had heard rumors of people being killed for showing special abilities. He hid on the bottom level but was soon found thanks to a rat. While trying to run away again he was seriously injured and lost most of his memories. Ink took him in, but he can't shake the feeling of hate towards them, though he doesn't know why. His entire right side has been replaced with machine parts, inculding some organs, and his right eye and biotechnology helps keeps his brain working. Weapon: A blade grows from his right arm from any location on it. He normally uses this as a blade coming from his elbow. Skills: Though thanks to his machine parts he rarely gets tired or feel pain, he can also be shut down. Though it'd be hard to actually kill him. Other: Gonna be crappy spelling here. Tired... Username: Malice Name: Alex Age: 15 Gender: Genderless Species: Dummy. Something of a production item given a face. More so, a creation from Michael himself. They do not age Powers: Within the center of his body,it's able to open its own stomach, where his core is. Once closed, all within the core is frozen. What comes out is a type of clay, glazed over with some form of material. To most, the uses of such a power is unknown Rank: 4 Job: Offense Team Members: Tyler Appearance: http://media.photobucket.com/image/anime guy/SkyeBlaze/Story Characters/Anime_Guy-1.jpg?o=7 Biography: Most about it is unknown. It's known as the eyes and ears of Michael, being a representative. Though it is true that no one knows it, Alex is not an actual person, as it is described as one such art work created by Michael, though this is only a rumor. Instead of having any importance to a team or enforcement of any sort, it acts more on his own, not describing either his missions, nor its relationship to Michael. It's high status is a means to ensure that it can gain access to everything concerning Ink. Weapon: The metalic blades within his body Skills: Its fighting skills are that of the martial art Kajukenbo, which focus's on mainly dismembering the opponent useless through strength and vital points. As for its traits, due to its bodies qualities, instead of bones, it has blades in place, which can be released through various slits in its body, though skin covers such area's, so it can be more camaflauged. Equally though, this means that it attempts not to use them too often due to the ripping of flesh, causing an unsightly scene. Other: Due to the recent unknown death of its last scouting partner, it has been looking for a new one. Username: Midnight Star Name: Aywa Moon Age: 17 Gender: Female Species: Fairiee (Appears human, except she has wings on her back - usually hidden and slightly pointed ears) Powers: Can fly using her wings, heal, remove people's memories (not perminantly) and turn invisible. Appearance:http://animefullcircle.files.wordpre...anime-girl.jpg Biography: She lives in the bottom of the city after discovering she was different when she was young. Though she hid it well, she still felt like an outsider and moved to the bottom without ink knowing about her. She has learnt to look after herself, but still feels lonely and longs to meet others like her and be accepted. Weapon: 2 small daggers Other: Username: Malice Name: Mathew Age: 24 Gender: male Species: Human Powers: Short distance teleportation. If he stands still in the same spot, he can teleport rapidly (mostly his body positioning). The longer a distance he teleports though, the more of a time laps there is (he can go half a mile at the most, which will leave his powers useless for the next two hours). Appearance: http://i773.photobucket.com/albums/yy13/are_keyla/Anime Boys/Animeguys_52_.jpg Biography: Though not a member of Ink per say, he still does jobs for them whilst remaining top side. He serves mainly as the delivery boy, doing errands too and fro, due to the conveniance of his powers. In return, he's allowed to stay top side and be "normal" with all the rest, instead of being stuck below the city. It's quite common for him to visit the underworld though for his services. He's very private about just who it is that "employs" him, since his employer seems to be an unknown member. Weapon: The orbs on his clothes that have the metalic spikes attatched to them. During a fight, they tend to float off from him. A type of AI, given to him by his employer, which morph in various shapes. Other: He doesn't seem like the type, but a lot of the things that he owns is from his unknown employer. He tends to appear to have more importance due to his riches then he really is. Username: Christmas Angel Name: Night Age: Unknown Gender: Male Species: Speith (I'll have a complete explation about this species next time. Along with the powers. A made up species I'm using in a story.) Power: Is said to have many powers but the only one people know of is his ability to change someone's nervous system by placing his nail at the tip of their spine and send electrical currents into their body. Appearance: Biography: Leader of Sin. I'll let you guys know more in the rp and I'll come back to edit every now and then. Weapon: Doesn't ever use weapons. Other: Sorry for the poor bio, but since he is the Sin leader I'm trying to keep things unknown for a while. But Sin does need a leader. Username: Guardian_Soul Name: Ollerus(fake name) Age: 24 Gender: Male Species: Magus Power: Ollerus has a natural talent in using Projection magic which enables him to replicate items that he has seen before. The better the image in the his head, the more stable the projected item is, and it can be further improved by having technical knowledge of the item's construction, such as a blueprint. Appearance: Spoiler Mission: Infiltrate the City from the outside and gather information on Ink. Biography: Being born into a family of well-known magi, Ollerus was raised to become their successor and was trained in using his family's brand of magic, projection. Unfortunately for him, he wasn't able to properly finish his training before everything that he cherished was taken away from him by the Cold. Left alone to be killed by the monsters in the Waste, Ollerus, through sheer determination, was able to survive the rough conditions of the Waste by constantly refining the little magic that he knew to become a warrior. Having nowhere to go, he joined Sin to help the people of the Waste who were abandoned by the City because he wants to prevent as much suffering as he possibly can. Weapon: Doesn't carry around weapons since he can project them. His favorite weapon to project is a broadsword inscribed with the words "Fortitudine vincimus". The words don't give the weapon any magical effect and are just there for decoration. Other: Ollerus isn't capable of projecting constantly or he'll burn out his magic reserves and most likely faint from exhaustion. Also objects created with projection are slightly inferior to the original due to the fact that only so much information can be gathered by sight alone. The cost of projecting and the quality of the projected item is also determined greatly by the amount of familiarity that Ollerus has with the object. If he were to project his favorite sword, the final result would be almost perfect and it'd would also be much less straining on him than projecting a weapon that he's never seen before. Username: Christmas Angel Name: Jason Age: 37 Gender: Male Species: Shapeshifter Power: Can changed his appearance, though this cannot be done in a flash. He can also change parts of his body into different objects, but the best he can currently do is turn his arms into blade. Appearance: Mission: To interfer with The City's resources Biography: Because of The City his entire town, inculding his family, was left to die. In his mind even The Cold is their fualt. He was heading there but didn't make it even half way before collasping from exhuastion. He was about to be eaten by monsters, not even caring about it, when Night saved him. He tries to repay Night by being the best Sin member he can. One day hopes of becoming a Speith like Night. Weapon: His arms that changes into blades. Other: Makes himself appear much younger than he actually is. Username: Terra Name: Grey Aeterna Age: 600 Gender: Male Appearance: Spoiler Biography: Grey is one of the four mages and one of the most outgoing of the group. He prepared to leave the forest in an attempt to bring peace to both the Waste and the City. The other mages are not as confident as he is that such a thing can be done but he believes otherwise. As one of the four mages of the forest, Grey has a great deal of wisdom and magical power. He is not one of the Elves but something else entirely, when asked he explains that his kind has died long ago and that he is the last of it. He enjoys letting others speculate what he could be or if he has a less human-looking “true form†of some sort. Weapon: A sword kept at his side at all times. Other: Strangely enough, the sword he owns is older than he is, having several dozen enchantments. While most of the spells woven into the blade are useful such as it being indestructible, unable to rust, glowing in the dark when needed, and impervious to another’s magic, the blade will not allow itself to be drawn for use in violence unless it is used to protect another. Username: Christmas Angel Name: Azure Age: 395 Gender: Female Appearance: Short white hair, golden eyes, rather short, wears a white gown with red triming. Has bear claws that are mostly hidden by her long sleeves. Biography: Being the youngest among the mages she has a lot to prove. But many adore her as she always show kindness to all. Though this is not an entirely a good thing as this means she is unwilling to leave the forest and fight to protect it in any offensive manner. Weapon: She does not weild any weapon. She focuses mainly on magic and nothing more. Other: The youngest mage. Username: Heartless_angel Name: Mya Age: 19 Gender: Female Appearance: http://emob248.photobucket.com/album...g?t=1242025052 Biography: Mya was that typical person in the forest. After The Cold came and consumed the third, she then started to train hard to fight off against the monsters. From age 9 to 19, she learned the skills and techniques to fight off the evil that threatened to consume the whole planet. Currently, she is a highly respected person in the forest. Weapon: Bow and arrow and a dagger Other: "The one who gets the job done" personality, but does have a soft side. Username: Christmas Angel Name: Shiira Age: 25 Gender: Female Species: Human Powers: Can reinforce anything made of some sort of metal such as her swords. Appearance: Spoiler Biography: She was only a kid when The Cold came and took her family from her. Since then she made it thanks to a fellow survior, who later died at the hands of a monster. By then she could live on her own, but instead of worrying for herself she went around saving people. Those who came with her helped her build the settlement and became very loyal friends of hers. Weapon: The two swords in the picture. Other: Co-leader of unnamed settlment in The Waste. Username: Random Angel Name: Sirius Age: 20 Gender: Male Species: Human Powers: Locate anything from an object to people so long as he's seen it before or has a scent and can teleport. Appearance: Biography: He was saved by Shiira when on the brink of death and since then he has looked up to her, vowing to pay her back with his life. Weapon: A simple boardswrod Other: The Speith Created from the evil of a human heart; to create more of their kind they corrupt the living. Their kind was once numerous until they were hunted down by witches since one of them killed a well liked witch, who cursed their kind to never be able to break a promise with her dying breath. They are a nomadic species who live in different clans. They have increased speed, strength, senses and each one is born with their own special ability that can be anything. How strong that ability is depends on the soul which they were born from. They only eat human flesh – if they were to eat anything else their body completely rejects it and it weakens them. Some have learned how to steal abilities from other living beings, though if the ability is not given willingly whoever they take it from is likely to die. Little to no resistance to elemental magic.
(I basically put a few of my old stories together and am testing them out in rp and developing further on ideas. Yay creative name making. Had Terra help by betaing for me and such.) Introduction The cold consumes all it touches, devouring the soul and mind. In its wake is motionless bodies with breathe but without thought. They lay there in a never ending silence, unnoticed by anyone who can bring them salvation. After they are left untouched for so long their bodies begin to move once more, but not to their own accord. Black markings are now on their pale, lifeless skin. When it covers them wholly they turn into powerful beasts that hunger for human flesh.The cold consumed a third of the planet before vanishing without reason. The third it consumed is a wasteland now where evil presides.Another third of the planet is where the magical beings lived in peace, but are now threatened by the black monsters.The final third lives without knowing the outside dangers. In The City magical beings either works for a secret or are hidden from the rest of the city. The rest of the population does not know of the magical aspects of the world and their government wishes to keep it this way as they have for hundreds of years. The City Large buildings cover the area. Roads are all above the ground at least by 150 feet and a few cars hover along them. This leaves the ground level unnoticed and left aside for the poor and crime. Many supernatural beings, gangs, fugitives and people of the like live down here, and no one up top but the the government knows about them.Up top people don't really interact with each other past school and work, expect a few good friends, and they live in a very advance world. And there's one man who owns it all without anyone even knowing what he looks like. They only know him as Michael.He runs the known government that runs the topside, and the secret one that takes care of the bottom level and keeps anything supernatural and criminal hidden for the topside dwellers. This secret government is known as Ink. Ink Ink is made of a mixture of human and supernatural beings. It has a 300 story building for a HQ. The first 100 floors are a cover posing as a business building of Hover Inc., a company that produces hover cars and hover boards. Beyond that are offices for each team (usually made of 4 members), labs for weapons for human workers so they can fight the supernatural, and the top floors are apartments so members can stay there temporarily or live there if they so choose. Ink got its name from the founders who could bring their artwork to life. Some believe that the current leader has the same power.Major rival is Sin. The Waste The Cold consumed the majority of buildings and vegetation of the land. Sand is everywhere and and the ruins of the once tall cities are inhabited by wanders and monsters alike.Due to the rising of the monsters the survivors' lives were made even harder. Now only the lucky and the strong remain, trying to rebuild their homeland. The process isn't going well and most are nomads seeking to avoid monsters. However there is one settlement that is doing well. It has a man-made river that comes from the forest, which is only fifty miles away. Several strong fighters live here, defending the small town with their lives as many died creating it.People here were once coexistent with The City but they now feel forsaken by them as no help came for them. Sin took root here. Sin Sin appeared when The Cold vanished. They recruit people with nothing to lose or people who resent The City.Sin's leader has a strong hatred towards The City, with reasons unknown. He wishes to tear it down and is building an army to do so. In the meantime he sends members to spy on The City and tamper with resources. Hopefully some made it into Ink.Their HQ is a dome far under the sand. All of their members live here, but most are normally out on jobs. They hold a gem that opens a portal from anywhere and leads into the HQ.Sin rarely works in teams and even when they do they don't always know who is on their side (masks and fake names are used). This is to prevent them from giving out other members if someone is captured. The Forest of Illusion Forest dwellers, Elves as most call them but they give themselves no other name than people of the forest. They have been around since the birth of the forest, long before humans existed. They appear half-human, half-animal and specialize in magic.The four strongest mages make sure things stay in order and currently wish to keep the forest out of the outside world's problems. They are highly respected and most people do what they suggest, but they aren't official leaders; there is no such thing in the forest.They live in hollow trees and though they seek peace and do not bother the rest of the world the other two thirds of the world seek The Book of The Creator, which is protected by the four mages and powers up the owner enough to destroy an entire city with a flick of one's hand. (Some believe a mage created The Cold with the book, this has not been proven true or not.) And since each of the four mages are connected to the book they are powered by it, but none own it so they do not experience its full power. The trees are taller than the buildings in The City and ancient animals roam the woods. (It's kind of a Final Fantasy/Avatar mix when I think about it...) Possible sides to join: Sin, Ink, someone living in the Waste, a citizen in The City, a fugitive in the bottom level of The City, a mage in the forest who leaves to offer peace to the City and the Waste, a bandit, an expert hacker, etc. You name it and you can be it. So be creative and explore every possibility. Profiles and information on them can be found in the OOC thread, which can be found here Rules No godmodding, powerplaying, killing off people's characters without their permission, swearing is allowed but no going overboard, be active, romance is welcome and encouraged, but no taking it too far (the 'fade out to black' scenes are allowed), etc. If you have any questions, PLEASE ASK. Don't make a character that probably wouldn't exist. I might break my own rules (most likely godmodding) for plot purposes. In some cases, I'll ask you to do so, too. Please use proper grammar. And "for talking," thinking, and color code characters is liked, but not needed. Don't get impaitent and have your character walk off after saying hi to someone because they don't reply quick enough. Though you are allowed to do so if it takes them an insane amount of time or they say it'd be best if your character did so because they will be busy. PM me your profiles first before posting them here or in the ooc thread.
Does anyone have msn (well, I perfer msn but we can pm each other on this site) and want to help me make what will hopefully become a long-term role play? I am putting a lot of thought and detail into it and would like help, a few other people's opinions, and someone to help run the rp when it is posted. (A lot of detail but it's actually not that long.) Hopefully we can make up several plot twists and different story lines to fit with each character that is made and make sure everyone gets sometime in the spotlight and such. What I have so far will either be pm'd to you or sent over msn, your choice. I just need to know that you are interested first XD
I wrote this as whatever came to mind so it may be a bit out of order and confusing... My apologies for that. My bloodline is f*cked up, to put it bluntly. Borderline, manicism, bipolar disorder, paraoina, anti-social disorder, etc. (Wow, my sister really got lucky with having a different father than me.) With all of these problems one can imagine how me and my brother act like. And with two bipolar people together it gets messy sometimes. And with him doing drugs, all of the issues he has just gets wrose. It used to be bearable but now it's to this, me actually asking help from people. (I don't normally do such things, unless it's from close friends but bonds are wavering atm.) Well, I guess the main problem with him is him getting bossy around me. For the majority of his life he has hated me since our father liked me and hated him. That's no longer the issue given our current knowlegde of our psychotic father, so now I think the problem is that mom likes me more now, or at least, he thinks she does. It does seem that way given the facts that he is a drop out with a child and another on the way. This puts a lot of stress on him, and here I am, an outlet. (It's not true though - mom loves him and tells him so often and that she is only disappointed in him. He says he'll change everytime but... it's been years and no sign of improvement. I wish to help but I've tried and he never listens to me, the little sister. I'm afraid there is nothing I can do to help and he isn't learning by expirence.) He has a history of harming me to the point of nearly killing me. It's been a long time since he has laid a hand on me but I fear he may do so soon, as he nearly almost did so, but mom was in the room to stop him. To avoid getting hit I do as he asks, but I really don't want to deal with this anymore on top of all of my other issues - one of us may snap sooner or later. So what do I do? Wait out and sees if he moves out at 18 (March 25 of next year) or when I turn 18 in two years (definetly leaving, no way am I staying here.) Or what? Please don't say call the cops. He may be going to jail already, but if that's not the case then I don't want to put him there and wish for a different solution.
The 'H' in Jesus H. Christ stand for?
And celebrate L's birthday.
What sizes does everyone use for icons and sigs? Cause I'm always randomly guessing or when I use a tutorial, like I did for the sig, I always use what they suggest. Some icons: Miku Black Rock Shooter Tachibana Kanade aka Angel from Angel Beats AndthisgirlwhoIdontknow And I made a sig, which I thought I already posted but guess not cause I looked and found no such thread. Tsubaki from Soul Eater I am not please with the text but still proud of what I made. Some cnc would be nice, of course.
[The Game]
Who can hear fishsticks talking, right?
Something I did this morning around 1am-ish... Or later. I was so hyper... Anywho. Huge improvement compared to what I normally do, in my opinion. Though the scanner fails at picking up light lines so I had to edit the brightness and contrast slight for all of it to show, got kind blurrly... I still like it. Cnc would be liked still, of course. Now I just need to figure out what to do with it... http://i181.photobucket.com/albums/x155/hitna3510/random0012.jpg
How do I cure it?
