I don't really know. It seems like there are a few threads that exist in the RP Arena that aren't much more developed, yet still allowed to have...
I's kind of funny, in my perspective, seeing as I had tried to pitch the idea of allowing separate OOC threads to have a section for postage.......
Hence why I put in the RP Arena. It's an RP in the works, which will rely heavily on the voice of the RPing community (should they choose to...
Yeah. You really need to work on this whole thing.
http://www.kh-vids.net/showthread.php?t=98608 Not sure who moved the above thread. But I meant for it to be in the RP Arena, as it pertains to an...
Well now. As I'm sure you can all tell by this thread, I, Ego Imperium, have decided to give a full-hearted attempt at creating an RP. I figured, rather than just cram in what I wanted to do for an RP, I would instead take a few polls, and find out what other RPers would be interested int the most. So, for this first poll, I ask of you: What should the setting/style of the RP be? There are pretty much four options for this category: 1. Real World - An RP that will have a plot contained within the real world (Earth) at certain point in time, following the same course of history as it has for us in the here and now. So pretty much just real people, living out some real situation in life. That or a real conflict somewhere in the world (past or present) being played out by us RPers. 2. Alternate Real World - Simply put, an alternate history. The plot would mostly be centered around the world under a certain set of circumstances that don't exist now. Maybe a certain said person was never born, or perhaps, a certain event didn't take place in history the same way it had as we know it to. 3. Fantasy - An entirely fictitious world to be created, this genre will play host to your magics, and mythical beasts. Pretty much those things that run wild in your imagination will exist in this world (possibly). 4. Science Fiction - Pretty much the same sort of thing as fantasy, with the exception of there being no magic. Instead, the world of this RP (possibly that of some crazy alien race), will play host to incredible feats of technological advances. Faster than light travel, advanced genetic engineering, and cool gadgets/weapons will likely exist in such a world, if it's so willed. Hybrids - A hybrid RP (please specify in a post), will be one that encompasses two to three of the above criteria. Perhaps magic existing in the real world, or maybe advanced science melding with magic.
You know, we might as well collab something. Preferably either a crossover, or an original work. The only real reason nothing of mine has seen...
Yeah. I know. The last one I read through almost made me cry. Most of them don't seem to actually cross things, as much as insert characters from...
Kinda feeling a cross over, or maybe another shot at a scifi.
The distant sounds of an ongoing battle drifted whole-hearted from the centermost area of the camp. Realizing that to bring the girl any closer to the action would be an act of sheer stupidity, Zei Je had slipped out to the camp’s edge. Many of the tents he came by along the way had been sacked, torn, and some, burned away by fires. But even amongst these casualties, there still remained suitable resting zones. The stuck out like black against yellow, and Zei spotted one that, while still scarred and beaten, maintained itself as suitable for residence. Without a second thought on the matter, he moved into this tent that of mere soldiers, and rest the child on the ground mat. It wasn’t too long after the two had entered that the child finally came back into the sway of things. She still seemed a bit weak, and flustered a bit about what was happening. She probably doesn’t remember a thing that she did, Zei concluded. “You’re in the camp,” he informed her, “and if I must say so, quite fortunate to still be amongst the living. You were out pretty bad when I found you. And speaking of you,” between the gap at his eyes provided by the shawls, his eyes narrowed into what could have been described as a badgering expression. “What is that brings one so young as yourself into this war? Most I’ve seen have almost a decade on you.” It would appear I’ve not given this child the credit that she deserves so much. Xiao found herself impressed for the first time all night when the girl’s resilience exposed itself through her survival. So she domineers control over the her spirit that she is able to resist the effects of unraveling. And at that, she can sever her ties with with each partition to use as a shield. But the question remains, how many more of these sorts of assaults can she resist before crumbling? Doubling back from her spot, Xiao made a violent, sweeping strike with Judgment, a bid for sucking out the spirits instead. To her further ‘pleasure’, her attack had it nothing more than the gaseous mist form of her target, which now gripped her to her spot, in conjunct with forging a mock replica of the original body. “Well, to any extent, I’ve not given you as much praise as you deserve hun. But the truth stands, that I’ve still got tricks to play. Let this be a lesson to both of us, never to underestimate each other again.” From some off dimension, not unlike darkness and nothingness, though still bearing its incredible difference, a horde of spirits manifested through space and time, allowed access by combination of Eclipse’s spatial bending, and Xiao’s own affinity. In themselves, they were damned, rather than blessed, embodying a similar destructive nature, if she so willed them to use it. Yet whether physical, or spiritual, either one could work, depending on the preferences of the spirits themselves. Three in all had manifested. One forced its way into the wasted body of the light knight whose soul was drained previously. Being that he had no soul in his body, the spirit would serve as possessor, much the same as Xiao’s foe. But the overlaying difference would be found in that the spirit’s nature would cause it to dissolve, amongst itself, whatever outside influence vied for control over the body. Te two free spirits crowded the replica, more or less, stalling for time as their comrade took root in its host. Spawning a second time from Judgment, the negative spirit pulsed out; not as a projectile, but as an aura-like point, from which it ebbed forth in controlled portions within the space enshrouded by the red mist. ((EDIT: Since may not be directly evident, the output from Judgment is being used in a smaller amount, and not quite as concentrated as it had been before, such that the -spirit effect would be more or less as a repellent.
I don't feel I've done much of anything that warrents an apology. Just a mechanical analysis of the character in question. Every character has...
