So, this is basically a story where your characters family, or close friends have been murdered. The police are stumped, since the trail leads to no where and the deaths were so bizarre they couldn't figure out the causes. The creature comes back to finish off the job, aka you. But before it can do anything, it drops dead, head cleaved straight off.
In order to take revenge against the creatures that have killed your family (or close friends, your choice) you decide to join the Order of the Wisteria, a clan of hunters dedicated to finding and hunting demons and monsters while protecting the innocent.
You are assigned to train with Belladonna, the woman that saved you.
Rules:
- I am better at writing LGBT+ relationships, it's just easier for me? So this will probably be gay. (Maybe lesbian this time?)
- If smut becomes a thing, it will be moved to pm. Let me know at the beginning of the rp if you're okay with this or if you want to skip it.
- This will be bloody, gory, there will be mentions of sensitive topics so please for the love of god tell me what your triggers are. I don't want to hurt anyone.
- If I am not familiar with your style of roleplaying, or it has been a while, I will ask for an rp style.
- Please no one liners, I'm not a huge fan of them. I understand if you're tired, or not up to it. Your replies can be short but please don't make it a habit.
- Don't be a dick, I think this should be self-explanatory.
- Have somewhat decent grammar? Okay? Okay.
- If you have an idea, let me know! Chances are, I'll want to hear it!
- I would prefer this not to die, so maybe be active? I'm not very active myself, so maybe like once a day or something?
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I'll post my character and a template once someone shows interest.
This sounds really interesting and I would totally be up to it. I have a character that I would like to use and they're nonbinary so I hope that's ok? If it's not I completely understand
Yeah, that's fine! May I see an example of your rp style?
Ok! Im so sorry for the late response, I was asleep-
Cory sucks in a breath and stands up again, looking around their room and running their fingers thtough their hair nervously. Where the hell was her notebook? It had been in her bag earlier..Cory looks at their desk and goes over to it, bending over to frantically open one of the drawers and look through it,
"The hell…why can't I find it?!" Cory stands back up and sighs, going back and sitting on their bed. Was it stolen? Did she leave it somewhere?? Or..Cory gets off of her bed and lifts up the blanket, looking under the bed. Of course. It was right there, "Really.." they huff and grab their notebook, "How did you even get under there.."
That works! Go ahead and get your character up, I'll post mine in a little!
I'm still working on the character, but I think roleplaying with them would help with getting the finer details
Okie dokie! Where do you want to start? From where Belladonna saves them, or their first day of training?
From where Belladonna saves them sounds good, I'm always up for a good action scene even if I'm not good at writing it-
Sounds good!
The creature snarled, hunkered over and drooling practically everywhere. Their bones rattled as they crept through the shadows of the home. It could smell the fresh blood… meat… all of it. The creature had no eyes, only distinct holes in the sides of the head that acted as ears and tongue dripping with goop sensing the air. It had six legs, walking on the first and last two, the middle arms reaching out and feeling the room. It was a sickly green color and covered in a mucus like liquid. The creature was huge, almost 10 feet long, and four feet wide. It pushed its way through the halls, trapping its next victim. It burst through the door, hissing and extending a whip like tail. It sniffed at the air and snarled, opening its huge maw and showing rows of sharp rotating teeth.
As for Belladonna, she was rushing through the streets, searching desperately for the house that had those recent murders. She needed to find the home before it was too late. People had already been killed and this creature didn't stop until it got its final victim. She skids in front of the house, noticing the door had already been broken down. She swore when she saw the mucus like substance, readying her weapon before walking slowly into the house, alert and scanning the house carefully. A distinct wisteria tattoo rests on her inner right arm.
Orion jumps to attention immediately after the creature bursts in through the door, recoiling slightly when they see it. They grip their baseball bat tighter in their hands, peering out from their hiding spot under the bed. They had heard it, and hidden, not knowing what it could be or what it could do, all they knew was that it wasn't human. And now that they've seen it, pure horror and fear was running through their veins. "The hell.." they mutter through gritted teeth, staying under the bed in fear of being torn apart. A flimsy baseball bat definately wouldn't stand a chance against this thing, that ones positive
Belladonna followed the slime trail, keeping her katana in her hand. She was poised and ready to strike. She could see the tail now, whipping back and forth. The creature snarled their tongue whipping through the air, their head landing on the top of the bed. One of the hands poked slowly underneath the bed, rotten nails scratching at the ground. Its body slowly climbs on top of the bed, the hissing and rattling growing louder. The tongue draped right in front of Orion's face. It snarled again, baring its jaw. That's when Belladonna struck. She moved faster than lightning, her blade flashing in the moonlight before a sickening, goopy sound and then a thud as the creatures head fell and rolled away from Orion. Belladonna sheathed her sword and sighed deeply. "Well then… At least you're just a baby." She murmured, kicking the head slightly to the side.
Orion yelps and goes as stiff as a board, staring at the head of the beast and gripping their baseball bat so hard that their knuckles turn white. What the hell??? What just happened? Orion hoped this was all horrible, horrible nightmare and they would wake up any second, safe and sound in their bed. They squeeze their eyes shut. Ok, when I open my eyes I'll be in my bed, and this would have all been a dream. 3..2..1..what?! So this isn't a dream..great..
But another question..who had saved them?? Who's voice was that? Were they also here to hurt them?
She startles at the sound of a yelp. Was the kid really that dumb to stay in a house where the possibility of them getting hurt… Jesus. She drew her sword slightly before kneeling in front of the bed and looking under. "Okay… So you did stay…" She clicked her tongue before gently offering out her hand. "You've got some guts, kid." She shakes her head and glances at the baseball bat. "However, a wooden toy won't do much against a terrorem. You need a special weapon for that." She gently pulls the other out from under the bed. "Good to see you're not hurt. Terrorized probably, but not physically hurt."
Orion was quiet for a second, simply not knowing how to react. They eventually look away from Belladonna, huffing shakily and not loosening their grip on the baseball bat at all, "We-ll..I have nowhere else to go and..baseball bat was all I ha-d…" they mumble and glance at Belladonna again, blinking and shivering a bit. They were..eternally grateful for Belladonna saving them
Belladonna raised her brow slightly at the other, chuckling quietly. "You have spunk, I'll give you that." She hummed and glanced over the other. "Alright… I need to take care of the body, you should go sit outside for now, take a breather." She removed her jacket, which also had the wisteria flower on it. She gently wraps it around Orion before guiding them outside. "Stay here unless something happens. Then come straight to me, okay?" She draws her sword again before moving into the room they were just in and beginning to take care of the already drying up monster.
"Oh…alright?" Orion blinks and watches her, before looking away, sitting down and holding the jacket around themselves. They were still somewhat shocked and not fully processing what had happened. All they knew was that this woman with a sword saved them from whatever the hell that thing was. They shudder and draw their knees close to their chest.
Belladonna glances over the body, her eyes narrowing slightly. For a child… not it was more like a teen… It was odd to see them hunting this early. It was to early in the season… She sighed deeply and began to cut the creatures into smaller bits before she carried the pieces out into the backyard-ish area. She clicked her tongue before finding a place with lose dirt and throwing the body there before placing salt on it and burning the body. For a while, the flames flickered and at up the body, ashes quickly floating into the air. The body was already pretty dry, so it simply crumbled. She then set out the fire and returned to Orion. "You okay, kid?" She asks quietly, looking over them.
"I'm fine.." they mumble and pull the jacket tighter around themselves, blinking and looking up at Belladonna, "..what was that thing though..?" They tilt their head slightly and shiver, looking away again and up towards the sky, "And why was it in my house? Again??" They had so many questions about what the hell just happened, and they planned on getting them answered no matter what happened next.
"That was a Terrorem." She answers simply, sheathing her sword and settling beside Orion. "As for why it was in your house… again… Terrorems tend to feed on a specific person. First they feed on the close circle of friends or family… and then they eat the person they originally target." She leans back slightly and moves some hair from her face. "They're vicious creatures, what I don't understand is why they're hunting this early in the season." She shrugged and glanced at Orion. "If you're okay now, I should probably get back to work. There are more monsters in the world, so it's not like I can stay here long."
"Hm.." Orion huffs softly and glances at Belladonna again, looking her over for a bit before settling their eyes on her face, "..who are you?" Orion just genuinely wanted to know who this person was, why she was able to kill the thing, and what she was doing in this place anyways since Orion doesn't remember ever seeing them around the many times they've sat in the city park, which is literally the center of attention for everyone, citizens and tourists alike
She chuckles softly as she glances over at the other, "If I told you, I'd have to kill you." She replies before shaking her head. "Not really, of course. But… my name is Belladonna… or code name at least. That's pretty much all I can tell you regarding personal stuff." She shrugged. "I hunt monsters for a living. That's about it. Not much to it." She stands and cracks her back before glancing at Orion. "And you should probably forget that I was even here."
"..you saved my life, isn't there something I can do in return?" Orion huffs and watches her, shifting a little bit. Well Belladonna was a nice name, even if it was apparently just a code name. They stand up next to her and watch, fidgeting with the zipper on the jacket around their shoulders and arms. They would find a way to repay this person, no matter what, because saving ones life is a pretty big deal to the person who's being saved-
