So I'm reviving this (yes I'll get to my other RPs eventually).
Idea–
Basis: A man (a Demon) cannot be killed, but can be severely injured. He is taken in for government testing to see if the claims are true.
Your character has just been hired on a team to try and take him out. Though the small Demon somehow manages to convince you otherwise, to try and help him escape.
Small example of my writing for you peeps out there:
"Dammit!" Exclaimed an angry voice as their person of choice slowly rose back to their knees, coughing up blood because of a knife protruding from their chest. Said person seized the knife by the hilt and pulled it out slowly, throwing it onto the floor and standing shakily again.
"F-fuck. That hurt!" He screamed, just as angry as the first person. The stabbed man was covered in blood, bruises, and even had a few burns that he was cradling with a hand. Even in the dark of the cell he was in, he looked miserable and angry.
"Stop whining! We have to find a way to exterminate you!" Snapped the first voice. The first was a burly man with a sweaty face and broad complexion. He grabbed up a second weapon, tightening his grip on it.
The injured, smaller man of the pair yelped softly and limped rapidly away, growling. "I would rather not do this anymore. Let me go!"
So yeah. I have the right to say no, don't steal my idea, yadayda. Idek if people like RPing with me anymore so we'll see where this goes I guess.
Do you have a character you're planning on using?
Yep, I'm planning on using Kelton
Alright, I guess you can!
Just pop up the template/page and we'll get started.
Okay then
Name: Kelton Marintz
Age: 22
Race: Human
Appearance:
Height: 5'8"
Eye Color: Kelton has dark blue eyes with edges of emerald green, which he inherited from his father.
Hair Color: Kelton has naturally dirty blond hair, but dyes it black due to disliking how much of a generic white boy he looks. He also just dislikes his blonde hair, a lot.
General Features: Kelton is typically remarked for how his dark blue eyes contrast with his black hair, along with the emerald green edging around them. He has a small scar on his right cheek directly on the cheekbone from a fight that occurred in sixth grade
(https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/427615350125887499/488402172678111233/tumblr_omn8osqTEJ1sw8kbao1_500.jpg) but he has black hair
Typical Clothing: Kelton typically wears a fairly thin denim jacket over a black t-shirt. For bottoms, he typically wears black sweatpants paired with either red Vans or black Nike sneakers. On rare occasions, he wears Adidas. He basically just wears very casual clothes that make him look more generic than special.
Personality: Kelton is a typically detached individual that enjoys acting cold rather than letting people get close to him due to the past that he has had. Once friends with him, however, he can become warmer and less cold and is very protective of his friends due to not wanting to lose someone that somehow managed to break down the walls that he'd built. He is a leader-like person that will take the chance to lead people when the opportunity is given, his bravery typically exceeding most. His personality can change when he is put into a dangerous situation whereby he has to take charge in order to overcome the enemy, not having a problem with sacrificing people when it's needed. While this isn't a typical personality attribute of Khione children, his mother had taught to him that the victory of a task is all that needs to be achieved.
Habits/Idiosyncrasies/Quirks: When he is nervous, typically scratches his ring finger's base with his thumb. He also chews on his bottom or top lip when he becomes extremely focused on something, such as creating an item or writing something that is important to him.
Likes: Reading, drawing, listening to music, talking to his friends
Dislikes: Strangers, loud noises
(Is he okay?)
He's great. Alright, here's the start (your character is working with th gov't guy):
Zackary started awake after the charge of electricity brought in by his head. The heart monitor to his left started beating rapidly as his heart thumped to keep pumping blood through his body. He rose his head off his chest, groaning quietly as his neck gave a harsh twang of protest at the movement. His light hair was already soaked with sweat with how long they have been at it for trying to kill him. He sat up slowly against the stiff back of the chair he was chained against, smacking his lips a couple times, the harsh taste of blood in his mouth.
The guy who was running the whole operation, named Mr. Steel (idk I'm not gonna use him much), slammed his hands down on the electrical table in frustration.
"Fuck! I thought that worked." He wrinkled his nose at the heart monitor and jabbed at a second button to make it stop.
"Do you have any more ideas, genuis?" He snapped to someone at his direct left.
(Okay then)
Kelton looked like he had been daydreaming for a second. "Damn–um–we could drown him?" He suggested, wondering if they'd already tried that or not. They've been trying to kill the smaller man for so long he was starting to forget the things they had done and what they hadn't done.
Mr. Steel's lips twitched in a scowl at Kelton's dreamy expressiom. "We already tried drowning. He just sat there, looking as if he could breathe the damn water. How about we try it again, and by the time we get results, maybe you'll have your damn head out of your ass! Get him out and take him to the pool room."
Kelton couldn't help but flinch a bit, quickly nodding before going over to the smaller man to pick him up. Oh how badly he wanted to punch Mr. Steel to knock a bit of common sense into him. He was just so damn annoying and rude. But then again, he was also the same, cold-hearted, rude to practically everyone, and sarcastic as hell.
Zack glared waterly at the larger man as he approached, not struggling against him. His arms were still rather weak from being electrocuted, as well as how tight they were against the wood of the chair, so he just allowed himself to he thrust up. His legs wobbled on the floor but he started to walk slowly in front of Kelton.
Kelton kept a gun against Zack's back, knowing very well it wouldn't kill him, but it would definitely hurt him. He just wanted to get this over with, not sure if he would be done with this quickly or not. Why did Zack have to be immortal? His job would have been much easier if he wasn't.
Zack kept walking, muttering under his breath until the pool room. The room was large and spacious, and Zack himself walked towards the deepest end of the pool, glancing at his shadow.
"Can I at least take off my clothes, so I don't get miserably wet and cold?"
Kelton shook his head, turning his head just a bit to see how deep the pool was. "No." Was all he said, he had always hated water just a bit for some reason. Well, he knew, but he didn't want to remember it.
The pool was twelve feet deep and it had three settings: Lukewarm, hot, and cold. Zack huffed at the answer and crossed his arms, simply waiting to be thrust in unceremoniously. He wasn't allowed to bitch about it, mostly because he'd be used as a punching bag.
Kelton waited for a few moments before pushing in the demon into the water, a pang of guiltiness in his heart. Can't let any feelings get in the way, who do I even care about him anyway? He shook his head slightly, trying to get rid of those thoughts.
Zack dully registered the shock of cold water to his system, but didn't even care much any more to fight against the water. He dipped down deep, his weight carrying him. His vision swam as he inhale water, and he soon blacked out, when the oxygen was snuffed out. His body sank slowly to the bottom, and once his feet touched it, his eyes opened again, and he could breathe as if standing in the middle of a windy field. He swam back up slowly, shivering visibly but otherwise fine.