Adam listened to her explain how she felt about the whole thing and had a hint of blush when she kissed his cheek. When he mentioned breaking a few hearts Adam replied, "I honestly haven't been thinking about dating lately..." he didn't want to admit it was because at this point he had a deep seeded fear that he was going to ruin the girl's life in some way or they were going to die on him. Adam grabbed his sandwich again and took another bite before saying, "There is a totty I've been seeing a lot lately though, she's a backpacker and we keep running into each other by chance where we happened to be clearing demons... but I haven't had the bottle to ask her out on the town or something like that..." Adam looked at Bonnie and smiled a bit, "Maybe that was for good reason?" he was hinting more towards the fact that they were here together in this scenario. Lexi heard the loud noise and looked over to see the other girl. She put on a friendly smile and said, "Hello." she saw how frozen they looked and turned down the music a bit and sat up more and said, "My name's Lexi. Sorry for just, sitting down and relaxing without looking around or meeting you before..." Lexi didn't know if this person was not much of a talker or something, so she didn't really push her for her name or anything. Lexi then heard a loud noise as if something went through the floor and Lexi's eyes went wide as she looked towards the door before mumbling, "Great, that's just what I wanted, neighbors that make the place shake like the building is falling apart..." Prism grabbed his ears at the loud noise and the screaming and realized immediately what was going on. But when he saw Magnus he stared. He knew exactly who this was and Prism knew he was a scrawny weakling in comparison to the walking talking piece of muscle running at him. Prism stared and felt his life flash before his eyes. This is how I die. I am going to be crushed by Magnus in a world where I cannot be sucked into a mirror. This must be my punishment for being too passive or not working out. I only hope this could end quickly and painlessly as if my soul was blissfully taken away in an instant by a gentle angel. Prism braced himself for the worst, feeling himself tense up and hold his breath.
Adam listened to her about the Nephilim school, he thought that was interesting considering he remembered hearing something about Heaven hating the Nephilim at some point. Maybe they wanted to just keep tabs on all of them in one place. Adam sipped his tea and heard her question and said, "I have been travelling around with Brandon and Min... um... Barachiel and Remiel. And we've been going after all of the stray demons that are still around, especially in the U.K..." Adam scratched the back of his head and said, "It feels very redeeming in some ways... though I have the feeling it's not gonna matter what I do at this point... I have a feeling something is gonna happen after I die..." Adam stared at the cup of tea and sighed saying, "I know it may seem stupid of me... but I don't fully blame you for destroying my life. You were just the first one to start pulling me down..." Adam shrugged and said taking another bite of his sandwich before saying, "It was my fault for the rest really." Semyaza heard her talking to Azazel and ignored it, considering for the most part that was what Adam would do sometimes when talking to them. Semyaza pulled supplies out and said, "Alright, but if you change your mind do not be afraid to say anything. I will cook as if for two." and they started cooking. They weren't the most amazing chef and they would admit that any time since they never really cooked, but through observation they were pretty sure they figured it out. Though their ability to multitask was thrown off since they weren't used to being without their powers yet. Semyaza was making spaghetti, because they were pretty sure they couldn't fuck that up.
Adam watched her take a bite of his sandwich and he chuckled, when she questioned it being cucumber replied, "Yeah, I love it that way." he listened to Bonnie's statement and nodded. Before the Lucifer battle the last time he saw Bonnie was when she died in his arms or near him. Twice. Once in Lu's body. When he finally saw her again he had been paralyzed and she cured it before all the angels left. Even though he was on Lucifer's side. Adam was dead silent before saying, "I know... but..." he looked back and smiled at her, "It's really amazing to see you again." Adam closed his eyes and admitted, "With all that was done I figured I'd probably never see you again. Especially since you were in Heaven..." Adam sighed a bit finishing making his tea and taking a sip before asking, "So... what's it like for you to be back in Heaven?" Semyaza listened to her reply and sighed, "Well if that is what it is like for you, then I guess you will all just have to suck it up then." Semyaza was looking around at their hands and stuff and replied, "Though let me know if things are being too much of a headache outside of all that and I will keep things quiet... though..." On that cue Semyaza heard a bang up in the ceiling and heard something about testosterone and sighed, "I do not know if I can promise that for the neighbors." Semyaza heard a growl and looked down in surprise and realized that was their stomach. Were they hungry? Semyaza was never hungry. They weren't even use if they fully understood the concept of hunger. But they were craving something. Semyaza got up and said, "Are you hungry? I can cook up some dinner. Even a light one if you are not up for anything huge." Prism had made his way to his room at this point, and he liked how quiet it seemed. He closed his eyes and sighed a bit in appreciation over it. He didn't necessarily want to be alone but he didn't want to be with a crowd. Prism was still questioning what was going on with this world and everything in it, and what exactly was the purpose and point. While having time to clear his thoughts, he hoped if he did in fact have a roommate they would come in with a little grace and a decent amount of silence, because he didn't need any screaming. Lexi finished putting away her trombone and walked towards the apartments. She was a little concerned by the lack of sound in this world other than talking. Lexi missed the sound of a trumpet in the background of every street, or a guitarist playing in the neighboring houses at full blast. She didn't hear any music besides her own. It really concerned her. But not enough to do anything, she just wanted to get to the apartment and lay down. Lexi finally got to her apartment and opened the door and placed her trombone gently on a flat surface and saw the television at least. She collapsed onto the couch and started to look to see what was on. But everything seemed so off. There were none of her favorite shows on here. But she finally stopped when she started to hear music with some videos in accompaniment to it. Lexi then stretched a bit and relaxed.
Semyaza did as close to a smile as they usually did at her saying she didn't blame them. It wasn't fully out of her hands, there was something she perhaps could have done to have at least swayed Adam off of that path. But in the end it was Adam's choices, and Semyaza already knew he regretted it. They just wanted to clear that from the air in case Joslyn or Azazel did blame her. But they were happy to hear that it wasn't the case. When asked about the body situation Semyaza chuckled a bit and said, "If I knew that, I would probably know more about what is going on..." Semyaza flexed a bit and said, "Either way, I love it. I know you may be able to appreciate it after all that happened, but most humans just do not appreciate how amazing fresh air feels... though this place feels strange to me in general..." Semyaza took a deep breath and relaxed back more, "After nearly a thousand years of being a voice in someone's head, or just being forced to sleep, it feels great to be my own being." they looked over at Joslyn for a moment and said, "Those two demons are not back in your head are they?" they only knew because of the conversations heard about Joslyn's voices and later on when they were in Hell she was fairly certain she heard something about them being demons. They sat up a little more and said, "If they are I feel even worse for the lot of you... oh dear did I just say the lot?" Semyaza covered her face and said, "He really is getting to my speech patterns."
Water. okay I really don't know
Adam had pulled the keys out of the desk and finally decided to head on towards the apartment. He was fortunate to have left after whatever chaos Magnus had left behind and he happened to be walking with Semyaza who rolled their eyes, "You are not waiting for Harbonah? Seems unlike you." "I was going to look for her after figuring out this apartment business." Adam said rolling his eyes and saying, "Do you have your own key?" "Yes I do, and hopefully I am not stuck looped together with you." "Thanks..." "No problem, kiddo." Adam grumbled and soon he got to the apartments. When he opened the door he looked inside cautiously and didn't walk in and Semyaza rolled their eyes and pushed him in causing him to fall, "Bloody hell, what was that for Semyaza?" "I do not believe someone is going to jump out at you. There are no demons here... or if they are I do not believe they have any power." "But you didn't have to push me to the ground." "Wimp. You have been fighting demons for how long and the ground hurts you?" Semyaza waved and headed away going, "See you around~" Adam looked around and thought it was pretty spacious considering, and it was a lot better than the places he had been camping the past few years. He looked around and saw there was only one bed, so he just went under the assumption maybe he was staying alone. Adam suddenly felt hungry and went to look to see if there was any food and saw it was stocked up and he cheered out, "Yeeees." looking at the time to see if maybe it was close enough to dinner. When it wasn't really he just made a light snack of cucumber sandwiches and started making some tea. Semyaza headed on into their apartment saying, "If anyone is here, hello~" and they looked and saw Joslyn on the couch and smiled, "Ah, so I got Joslyn." they shut the door and walked on in saying, "I know you might not have recognized me but if Azazel is in here." Semyaza pointed to their own head as if to reference Joslyn's head, "They may have. I am Semyaza." There was a beat of silence before saying, "Juuust to get this out of the way now. I am sorry." they didn't go into details over why they suddenly apologized they just kept on going, they then took a couple more steps into the room and looked around saying, "This is a nice and cozy looking place." they went and checked the cabinets, "There is food." they closed them and looked around, "There are supplies." Semyaza walked on back and sat in a chair next to the couch and said, "I would be completely content if it wasn't for the fact I have no powers here." Semyaza sat in a bit of silence for a second before looking at Joslyn, "How are you doing?"
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"There's been a recent outcry of people asking for the Governments to band together to try and come up with some sort of deal with these aliens. There is a heavy push to fight back with our own tech but we are unsure if whether or not that will work." ~~~~~ In the middle of the city of Little Rock, Arkansas, a man stepped up on top of a stool and shouted, "My fellow humans, brothers and sisters alike. All of you do not need to prepare for the end of the world. For I have received a message from the skies." People turned in curiousity, this person seemed to have a confidence to their voice that was drawing them in. He continued saying, "Just a few months ago, I was taken by those above. The Higher Ones. While the event was hazy based on whatever they did, they left me with a message to earth. On the day their fire reigned down upon us, I was to gather those of strong will and body together in faith to bask in their glory and higher understanding. They know of many worlds, and they are willing to take those under their wing that have shown they have opened their eyes to their understanding. If we join and open ourselves to them, they will show us their way, and show us mercy and allow us humans to live on even if the world is gone." The man had gathered a decent sized crowd and said, "If you do not believe my story, I understand, to you it must sound ridiculous or like I am conning you. But I can assure you my story is real." "Prove it!" A woman shouted from the back of the crowd. He grinned widely and pulled a charm out. It looked so strange and alien, and let out a glow from no determinable source. "My name is Noah Mackey, please follow me and the Higher Ones will lead us to a life beyond our understanding..."
Prism was in a state where he couldn't understand why the hell he couldn't use any of his powers. And on top of it, this whole classroom scenario was strange to him. Perhaps he was placed in a game where classrooms were a big deal? He didn't know. But why was he in another game? He won one already, he didn't deserve to be in another one. Not after all the shit he'd already gone through. He listened to everyone, being his observant self, but he was internally freaking out. Because he couldn't do anything he was used to. These people complained about their whole lack of powers but it didn't go through nearly the amount of stress Prism must have been. He stared into a pocket mirror he had, trying to jump into it in his Prism way, but he couldn't. He felt ready to cry. His powers were his coping mechanism. His way of being able to realize he wasn't just another pawn in someone's game. He was something bigger, he had control. And it was taken from him. Prism felt himself shaking as he stared into the mirror. He hated his own reflection, which is why he'd modify it. There were reasons for that. He was seeing a completely different person whenever he looked inside. He heard a voice and it distracted him from his thoughts faster than an alligator can snap it's mouth shut. He looked to see a girl standing on a chair announcing her presence to the world. The instrument playing in the background was getting on his nerves but he'd never complain, it wasn't in his nature. Prism watched the girl for a moment and saw her teeter and he jumped up and tried to catch her, but another person seemed to catch her, but he tried to suggest in a calm, soothing tone, "You might want to step down. I wouldn't want to see you get hurt over something as simple as falling off a chair. If you need the height may I suggest that stepping stool over by the front board? I think it's supposed to help shorter people with writing but I think it may help you with this particular dilemma... the need to be seen? We'll still see you." Prism became very distracted very quickly after he helped her with that and looked straight at Lexi Coda and spoke, "Um... sorry... would you mind stopping that music? It's hard to think." Lexi gave him a look and started to play her trombone even louder in response and Prism covered his ears and said softly, "O-Okay... I-I won't bother you then. I-I'm sorry for disrupting you..." and he went back to his chair and sunk down.
Adam's waking up had been slow, and then suddenly he had a Bonnie to the chest. That threw him off, mainly because he didn't expect to see Bonnie out of all people... or angels... or... where even was he? Adam heard voices but he was trying to process what was going on. When he processed he was in a school room he was even more confused. Adam listened to the interactions before snapping his fingers to try and do the cloud forming before he heard a voice say, "It's not going to work, kiddo." Adam looked over and saw Semyaza who was looking like they might as well have been a student. They looked at everyone, listening in and they continued saying to Adam, "And even if it did work, I am not currently... well... in you... isn't that strange. I can see Azazel and Azrael's hosts and not them...." The last thing Adam remembered was demon hunting with Brandon and Min. He'd been at least not as mopey and whiny in the late but the fact of the matter was he was not in the middle of a repairing United Kingdom or Australia. Adam looked at Bonnie for quiet a bit of time before Semyaza looked at Bonnie. "Alright then. Teacher teacher what are we learning today?" "Um... what are you talking about Semyaza?" "Didn't you hear the voice? They said Annihilation Angel was the teacher and Harbonah is the one. Unless someone else here is supposed to lead or something." Semyaza replied kicking their feet up on the desk lazily Adam gave her a look, "Damn, if only we had someone who specialized in being a natural born leader. Perhaps one known for running an infamous rebellion?" "Nah. That'd be too easy and not what the voice wanted." Lexi was still asleep in her desk groggily waking up and looking around. She heard people talking and it didn't interest her. As far as she was aware she was supposed to be in some sort of school like this right now. It all came with the school routine anyway. But when she started hearing people talk about magic she opened her eyes a little more and looked around. She sure as hell had no idea what these people were talking about with their powers. Lexi yawned and listened in on a couple people's conversations and was bored again. She reached behind her back for her trombone. A natural reaction for her. In her world it was natural for people to spontaneously play her instrument. So she started setting it up and brought it to her lips. She was in the back of the room so her playing wasn't exactly disturbing anyone since she was playing quietly.
I used photoshop. The signature matches if you haven't seen that.
..suuuure, a "garbage disposal" for... a week
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Username: cstar Name: Adam Graham Pike (And Semyaza because I'm lazy) Age: 18//Idk Appearance: Adam // Semyaza Species: Human//Fallen Angel Special Powers: Something about powers of persuasion and cloud forming and stuff but that only pertains to Semyaza so if Adam doesn't have Semyaza inside him his powers don't happen. Personality: He is one of those kids who adults view as a good church boy, while in reality he is a troublemaker. He is always making a joke out of serious things and hates having to be at home with his family. He loves trying out new things, and whenever a huge hot topic issue going on, he often leads the protests. He had a habit of doing this as well, and even helped lead a strike at his old job, but adults still somehow view him as a saint. Also he has problems with girls and stuff. Semyaza on the other hand was pretty chill, persuasive, and had a way with manipulation and charisma that at the very least got people to listen to them. Semyaza isn't fond of picking sides for the sake of it and prefers to do things for themselves rather than for a cause, even though they could pretty much lead one if they wanted to Original Roleplay: The Fallen Link to Original Form: Adam // Semyaza Formal Intro Other: Depending on the event, it'd be great if I could have them split into two completely different beings but only if that's allowed Username: cstar Name: Prism Age: idk Appearance: here Species: Player Special Powers: -Reflection Manipulation- 1. He uses the mirror to change and manipulate reflections, and can communicate to another through them. 2. The ability to teleport through mirrors, can only do this if another reflective surface is present, but it is harder for them to teleport if the reflective surface isn't large. 3. Can mildly alter someone's real appearance through the reflection. -Echos- Produce or modify an echo, so long as he head it spoken clearly or if the echo was clear enough. -Size Manipulation- Can change his size either extremely large or extremely small, but is limited to the size of a building for maximum, and the size of a flea for minimum. -Mimicking Appearance- Can mimic and appearance for only a short amount of time before it slowly fades out into an imperfect copy. He can only replicate someone he has seen through mirrors and he can keep the appearance longer if he altered the person he is copying's appearance Personality: Prism is very quiet, but very busy. He is friendly enough to stop and help someone if they need it, but needs to keep moving to keep himself from getting bored. He also takes people's opinions to heart and is easily swayed to change to fit their needs if he can help it. If he talks, it is usually something extremely important, or if he is responding to someone he deems as authority to him. Original Roleplay: Reset Link to Original Form: here Username: cstar Name: Lexi Coda Age: 22 Appearance: here is the banner because it's colored Species: Human Special Powers: Has a trombone that is used to alter people's mood, usually to make people more mellow when they leave, though it can alter their mood in other ways. Personality: lazy, laidback, and sarcastic. But perhaps a little too sarcastic. Isn't one too take charge and isn't very reliable if someone wants something done quickly. Original Roleplay: Symphony Link to Original Form: first one
The way you worded these seemed to specifically aim towards people's ocs and I don't know if that's necessarily a fair target for the topic you brought up. There are plenty of character types that bother me, but some people just like playing those character types. Even if I don't like it, I won't get in their way if they get in the way of mine. As an rp creator who often doesn't post their characters first, if at all. I usually like to back off and not create ocs for an rp and just lead it like a GM with a bunch of NPCs to help guide the rest of the characters. If I make a character for myself it's with the intention of not having that character necessarily be a hero. Some people do this, I know not everyone does but it happens. Now, in terms of specific aspects of RP design, there is one thing that bothers me, and it's a stat system without a true purpose to it. Or an implied stat system. There are a couple rps on here that rely on the stat system and that's fine, but there are others where there seems to be a push to develop/level up your character, but there isn't a concrete way of doing it. OR there is no system in the rp that makes sense to have it. Like if someone had you set your characters stats but in the end during a fight it's not stat determined it's just writing determined. And that bothers me as a person who puts a lot of time into making sure I can make balanced characters (or unbalanced if I feel like it) when there are stats, only to find out it doesn't even affect anything. The moral of the story is that if you have a stat system, use it in the rp. If it's just there and never called upon again for any reason other than to look formal, don't do it. It stresses me out to make and pisses me off when unused.
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Best of luck with everything Misty. You know who to message when you feel need to chat with someone about star wars, especially KotOR.
Update about the disease: Make up the symptoms if you wish. Perhaps make a new string of the disease if you want to have a different symptoms from someone else. However please make one detail in common: At some point in the disease, people will turn an eggplant purple color. You can make that show up fast or slow you can make it the first thing that happens in the disease or the last thing. People do not necessarily have to die when they reach that color.
I did take it seriously. Gosh sorry I made one ****ing pun.
Thread has been posted Day 1 has now begun. RP Changes: 1 Day in RP is 3 Days real time ----- What is going on in this world because TL;DR Spoiler: Please try to read the thread before TL;DRing -Alien race calling themselves the Qlokregh have invaded with spaceships looking like trains -A superbug is spreading with alien origin known as Musa Virus. -Germany was 'nuked' Please remember to discuss your own RP stuff you add that might affect other characters in this thread. Let's put this OOC thread to use!
