forum anyone up for an rp? (closed)

Started October 14, 2020 by Deleted user

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Yep, I believe so!
Also, when we're ready, would someone start it, I am awful at starting hahaha!

I can start, I suppose, though anyone can steal that from me if they want. XD

Oh hey yeah, I’ll fill out my character tomorrow morning when it’s not almost 12

ok!!

Name: Ben Curtaine
Age: 21
Gender: male
Pronouns: he/him
Sexuality: bi
Occupation (could be considered optional): barista at some shitty cafe
Basic Looks:

Short Brown hair that’s in some style most of the time pushed back. Brown eyes with a hue of amber in it. Pale skin, this kid doesn’t go out much.
Height: 5’6
Clothing: black t-shirt, blue jeans, black sneakers, a funky multicolor jacket where each part of it is a different color or a Hawaiian shirt
Backstory (optional): he grew up a normal life, he had some ok parents, he had a dog, he had a few girlfriends in high school. IT ALL CHANGED WHEN THE BOYS GOT HOT, he realized he wasn’t completely straight though he was still a pretty basic normal boring dude who’s life goal was to one day own an ice cream parlor or design a game that has you defeat an octagonal microwave in a fantasy world after saving a geologist.
Other: yes

a game that has you defeat an octagonal microwave in a fantasy world after saving a geologist.

I will help you make this game.

a game that has you defeat an octagonal microwave in a fantasy world after saving a geologist.

I will help you make this game.

HIS LIFE GOAL SHALL BE COMPLETE

a game that has you defeat an octagonal microwave in a fantasy world after saving a geologist.

I will help you make this game.

HIS LIFE GOAL SHALL BE COMPLETE

I would play that game…

a game that has you defeat an octagonal microwave in a fantasy world after saving a geologist.

I will help you make this game.

HIS LIFE GOAL SHALL BE COMPLETE

I would play that game…

Same

Hi! Is this still active, or has it not started yet? If so, may I join?

It hasn´t started yet, (for some reason) but I don't think anyone will have a problem if you join

(OOC: Okay cool! I'm caught up on the main premise from the previous page so I'll just start us up with my own character if that's no trouble.)
The air was bitingly cold and apathetic, tainted with particles of ice and frost that would freeze any lungs unfortunate enough to inhale it. The city had been reformed into a forest of stone and ice. What once were colossal and proud buildings stroking the edge of the clouds were now ghostly towers that creak with agony as the frost slowly claims them. The streets are slippery and shiny, having been overwhelmed by the artificial winter that falls from the sky. Most of the inhabitants of this city had evacuated out of wise fear away from this home turned death trap. Standing at what was once the entrance of the city stood a bipedal creature with two long braids traveling down the sides of it's body. It wears a red ornate mask with a face covered in golden bandages. It was obviously of inhuman origin. Nonetheless, they put their hands on their hips and lean their weight to their right leg as they observe the deathly white city. They utter a simple phrase through chattering teeth.
"Damn, it's cold."

Jaye hurried through the streets, headphones on, clutching her sketchpad to her chest. She subconsciously stepped around the puddles of ice and frost and water, head down, breath steaming white in the chilly air. She had a dark grey beanie on, her spiky, chopped hair sticking out from under it.
She was so focused on getting to her destination and avoiding ice that she didn't notice the figure until she bumped right into it.

As Specter was looking at the frozen buildings in wonder, they felt a sudden bump against themselves and almost fall over on the ice. They instinctively launch their foot out slide on the ground precariously while occasionally yelping until they finally find their footing and balance themselves. They look at the person who bumped into them with their fists balled up. "What's the big idea, doofus!? Watch where you're going! Or at least get out of here, you're gonna get sick in this weather." They hold their hand out as more ice particles drift lazily to the ground and settles delicately at their feet. "Ain't it supposed to be Spring or something?"

Jaye, not even bothering to take her headphones off, scowled up at them. She could see their lips moving, watch them gesturing, but she hadn't the faintest idea what they were saying.
"I'll be on my way," she said stiffly, turning to leave.

(OOC: I just realized I forgot to introduce my character lol)

Name: Specter

Age: ?? (acts 19/20ish but is actually way older)

Gender: N/A

Pronouns: They/Them

Sexuality: insert x-files theme

Occupation (could be considered optional): Thief/ Rogue

Basic Looks: They aren't human, but I'm not 100% sure what the name of the species is lol. They have green eyes that rapidly phase in and out of shades of green and have two long brown braids that almost reaches their ankles. Sharp lil teeth.

Height: 5'11 ft

Clothing: They're face is wrapped in golden bandages and they wear a red masquerade mask. They wear red gloves and red dancing slippers. They're wearing a grey sweater with a white shirt (table cloth) over it and have weird pants. Basically, thighs are grey but calves are white. I have an (inaccurate) drawing of them in their page so check it out if it's confusing. They also have a cape but I'm actually debating on removing it idk.

Backstory (optional): They have no recollection of their childhood. The most they can say is that they were always a thief. They steal from the corrupt and greedy and take it to the those who need it most. They have a soft spot for children, but aren't actually good with interacting with them since they always seem so scared of Specter when they're trying to give them food or money.

Other: They have a unique kind of magic only they can use. It's nothing special, it's basically just green glowing orbs of energy that can be used as projectiles. They usually throw it at their foes which makes a huge explosion, but it only hurts a little. Also, they can remove their braids and use them as whips to wail on enemies. They're cynical and pessimistic but not overtly bitter. They like singing and dancing, but only privately. They don't eat. They never, never remove their mask or bandages.

Specter sputters and babbles at the girls apathy at a frozen city and grabs her by the shoulder. They turn her around to face them and knock the weird knobs over her ears back. "Listen twerp, I don't know if you've noticed, but this place isn't supposed to look like this. You need to get home. Or at least tell me where I am. I don't think I'm where I belong." They look around confused by all the weird things on the street. They've never seen anything like it. They abandon their confusion and look at the girl instead. "Where are we exactly?"

Locux began to look around the city, he had helped quite a few people evacuate the city, but he caught wind of people still living and traveling into the city, not wanting to lose any innocents to this strange winter. Noticing two people on the street he begins approaching them. Not knowing if they were looters trying to steal valuables before the city is destroyed he reached for his back revolver. His dark robes proved to be a stark contrast against the heavy ice and snow falling from the sky "You are not supposed to be here, state your business" he said shouting at the two strangers

Jaye frowned and began counting things off on her fingers.
"One, this place always looks like this. Two, this is my home." Unfortunately. "Three, this is the city of Elžní." She pointed to the sheet of ice. "That's the Nevšky. Four, don't ever touch my headphones. Five, I'll be leaving now."

Specter squints at the girl in confusion and intrigue. "The who why how what?" They look around the city. "This is Elllscknee?" The pronunciation is lost on their tongue. They look up. "And that's n-Neehvskeee?" They butcher the pronunciation once more. They look at the girl incredulously. "But how can anyone live like this? It's way too… frozen. It doesn't seem safe or even sane." They cringe at how much they sound like Knight. The dweeb's morals are starting to rub off on them. "Isn't there any way to I dunno, warm up the place so these people won-" They're cut off by a new voice behind them. Specter turns and almost freaks out.
A person just at seven feet wearing all black and a helmet that basically says 'death is my middle name' stands just a few feet away with warning etched into their voice. Specter looks from the figure to the girl back to the figure. "Uh. Um. Ah. He-hey! Dude! Bro! Ma'am! Sir! Milady! Uh, yeah we're just chilling here. Get it? Cause of the- ah, you get it." They have a terribly awkward smile and looking closely reveals they're trembling slightly. "Yeah! Me and my friend here were on our way back… to places! Right, uh." They freeze again and lean next to the girl to hurridely whisper. "Dude! What's your name!?"

"And why should I tell you?" Her gaze was as icy as the Nevšky.

Thinking this was just a charade to make him lower his guard, Locux pulled out his revolver as a show of strength "God you're just like Dra" Still questioning if these people were hostiles he approached cautiously "Haven't you heard? This place is done for, you need to leave" His eyes changed from a red glare to a calming green sight as he slowly put the revolver back into his holster

Specter was about to curse the little punk out, but then the black robed figure draws out a while ass gun and Specter freezes in absolute terror of the sight of it. The man draws closer as the fierce red in their eyes become green and Specter calms but only slightly. "Done? What do you mean done?"

Jaye began to sing:
"Come, come, the Nevšky is falling,
The people are calling,
Takira is sleeping,
The people are weeping.
Come, come, the city is quiet,
Takira is silent,
The Nevšky is falling,
And I am still calling."

"That Ice ceiling you see above us, the Nevšky." Not being bothered by the pronunciation he pointed his finger towards the sky revealing a sharp four-fingered claw where a normal hand should be. Soon after he continued to explain "That thing is going to fall down into the city and destroy it"