You and your friends are hanging out at an old, abandoned lot near the condos when you hear a strange rattling noise. The wind tears around you, nearly blowing you all off your feet. Then, all of a sudden, a huge machine, all brass gears and steam and pipes appears. When you get a better look at it, it looks almost like a sleigh. There is a large boiler placed on the back, with pipes leading off it, gears grinding strenuously. The front has a large bench, with accents of ivory, and two strange looking levers at the front, along with several dials and buttons and switches on a panel in front of the seat, with a bar for holding onto just below. And two hands grasp firmly onto it. He was a wild man, long hair that looked like it hadn't been washed in weeks, a torn white shirt that was covered in dirt and blood, one of the sleeves ripped clean off. He was barefoot, with trousers torn at the knees, and some of the filthiest feet you had ever seen. Silver leaves were stuck in his long, wild hair, and questioning blue eyes look up at you and your friends. The man then slumps forward in his seat, unconscious. He looks like he had been running a triathlon, but with no breaks to rest. And he emanated an aura of fear. Like something was coming. Something big.
Based off The Time Machine by HG Wells. You and your friends find a mysterious stranger, and he warns you of a danger to come, something unbelievable, but all too true.
Rules:
Rated R for gore, profanity, and sexual situations. The last one, however, will be skipped over or taken to PM.
All of andrew (Our Supreme Lord and Overseer)'s rules apply!
LGBTQIA+ is loved and welcome.
Please try to make diverse characters!
No Mary/Gary Sues/Stus.
Don't change the plot or make big decisions without consulting me first!
Use proper grammar, spelling, and punctuation!
Have fun y'all!
Template to be posted when people join.
Mwa ha ha, my first victim roleplayer… you're absolutely welcome to hop on in!
So, template? BTW, I'm playing the role of the Time Traveller? Sorry. I mean, you might have already gotten that, just thought I'd mention but now it sounds kinda idiotic… sorry. I'll post a template then?
Sure, I'm probably not going to be able to post it today… Or tomorrow… I'm going to a football game with my family.
That's fine! Football game… sounds awesome. Hope you have fun!
I'm probably not going to go in, I might just tailgate and draw instead.
Yeah, that would be just fine as well. What sort of stuff do you draw, if you don't mind me asking?
Mostly humans, I tend to draw a lot of my characters and people I just come up with.
That's really cool. I do a lot of concept art, and a few comics as well.
Thats awesome!
D you post your comics anywhere?
No, not really. I don't think anyone would really like my work anyways.
Yup! And…. I really need to get around to posting the template, don't I?
Name:
Gender:
Sexuality:
Age: (16+)
Personality:
Appearance:
Talents: (No powers! Also, don't put down something like "Jack-Of-All-Trades" (but they can be more generally skilled in certain areas as long as they only have one or two main skills and you don't make them OP), and don't have your character suddenly have a new skill totally unrelated to the one you give them, that sort of thing. Oh, and don't give them LITERALLY ALL OF THE SKILLS. I generally harbor negative feelings towards those who do that. Thanks!)
Flaws:
Outfit:
Backstory:
There, done! Btw, this RP is set in modern day, in case I didn't clarify this before. Can't wait to roleplay with y'all!
I'll make it a little later
I’ll do it in a couple minutes. I have to check my other rp’s.
Name: Joseph Lionel Copperman
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Asexual, heteroromantic
Age: 23
Personality: He is a quiet, eccentric individual, with a knack for knowing what a person is feeling and when they're lying. His mood will change quite quickly, shifting from balanced to moody to euphoric to downright insane within seconds. Despite this, he can be astonishingly gentle, and cares quite a lot about how others feel. Shows little to no care about his physical or mental health, devoting almost all his time to increasingly inventive and more grand inventions than ever before.
Appearance: Tall, around 6' 9", fair skin, soft but at the same time icy blue eyes. Long, straight hair to slightly past the shoulders, dark brown to the point of being nearly black, well muscled, with high cheekbones and calloused, leathery hands.
Talents: Skilled with mechanical things (duh, with his history of inventions), talented musician with a strong baritone, a bit more generally skilled than having one specific area of expertise.
Flaws: Unpredictable, doesn't care much about himself to a somewhat dangerous point, with him showing little to no regard of his health.
Outfit: Wears a knee-length, bottle-green coat, white shirtsleeves with a silver embroidered waistcoat, cream coloured trousers and sturdy black boots for any occasion.
Backstory: Mwa ha ha, to be revealed later in the plot…
