Roleplay

This RP is : [b]ACCEPTING[/b] [u][b]RULES:[/b][/u] [b]1.[/b] [u]PLEASE[/u] let me know if you are no longer interested in this rp and plan on leaving. I understand that people are busy sometimes, but if you are busy for a week or two with no activity I'll consider the idea you quit. If you plan to be gone at somepoint for however long thats fine, just let me know beforehand. [b]2.[/b] Have fun! [b]3.[/b] Don't kill other characters or control other people's characters without permission. [b]4.[/b] To prove you are reading the rules, in the security number section you will count up one number from the person before you. (ex:person one - Zero, person two - One, p3 - Two etc...) [b]5.[/b]This rp may become violent under certain situations. You need to be ok with that. [b]6. [/b]Romance is fine and encouraged, but PM it or fade to black if it gets to the dirty stuff. [b]7.[/b] I know writer's block exists, but please try to do at least three sentences, or at least something for the next poster to go off of. [b]8. [/b]I'm making another thread soon, so DONT start here. [b]9. [/b]Don't be overpowered. Write fair. [b]10. [/b]You can make as many characters as you like, but you have to keep track of every single one. [b]11.[/b] OOC stuff goes in this thread. [b]12.[/b] Your character doesn't have to be nice to people, but please be kind to your fellow rpers c: [b]13. [/b]Your character MUST be approved by me in order to start. [b]14.[/b] Dont power hit. It's not fun for anyone else. An injury that isnt super bad is ok to just give them, but if you are going to do some really bad life threatening injury you need to give the character a opportunity to dodge it or get away. [b]15.[/b] Decent grammar and spelling please, I dont want to spend 15 min trying to figure out what you wrote [quote=Sign up sheet!] *'s mean optional Appearance: An image is preffered but not necessary. Username: Who's rping the character here Name: Whats your character's first + last name? Nickname:[b]* [/b]Does your character have a nickname? Age(at least 14+): How old is your character? Date of Birth: Even in hard times it's nice to celebrate a birthday. Hair color: What color hair does your character have? Eye color: What color eyes? Build: Are they fat?Skinny?Tall?Short?Muscular? Parents:[b]* [/b]Are there parents still around? Siblings:[b]* [/b]Any siblings still here? Way of protection: Things are tough, probably going to have to defend yourself somehow. Dreams or Goals:[b]* [/b]Does your character have anything they want to accomplish in their lifetime? Personality:[b]* [/b]How do they behave? Bio: How did your character get to this point? Occupation: How do they get things necessary for life? (being a thief with no job is valid) Likes:[b]* [/b]What does your character like? Dislikes:[b]* [/b]What does your character get bothered by? Fears:[b]* [/b]Scared of something? Skills:[b]* [/b]Any special talents? Security Number: Read the rules!! [/quote] [b]The Plot:[/b] Time passes hundreds of years forward on "Earth." Well, thats what this place is called anyways. The Earth most know became uninhabitable due to some end of the world scenario. Earthquakes maybe. Tsunamis? A major change in temperature? Overpopulation? Perhaps the world just crumbled apart. Whatever one you like the best. Nobody knows what really happened, but that doesn't really matter. Either way, let me get you caught up on what happened after the end of the world. Well we knew the world was about to end at the time. Lucky enough for us, we found a new Earth. A new planet that could sustain life. So what do we do? We hurry along and pack as many people into a fleet of ships and get us out of there before the planet ends with us on it. Of course, not everyone makes it. The crew mostly was the rich and world leaders. A few of the poorer families were able to smuggle themselves aboard. Well we arrived and thrived on the new earth for years. Thousands of years. The population skyrocketed, cities were formed....and factories......and more factories.....and so many new useful technologies along with them. The planet became....overused, in a sort. Dry of almost every resource. Even the world itself began to change. The oceans shrank to only a fraction of the size, forests vanished and turned into deserts. The cities took over every inch of land that wasn't a desert. Rain would poor out of nowhere for days in a row, only for it to not shed a single drop for months. The cities eventually began crumbling, the population falling with it. Nobody in the world knew what being rich was, you were rather starving out on the streets or lucky enough to have a job and decent house. Things grew stranger every year. People began to travel the deserts in hopes of finding new resources, a new land that wasn't affected. The people that left found themselves running for their lives screaming about mythical beasts and prehistoric ones. They were most likely delirious I mean, traveling in the desert for weeks does that kind of thing to you. The next year, one struggled back with a large bite mark and a sharp tooth in his side. That terrified the public. Maybe they werent crazies running around in the desert this whole time. Society put everything they had together to make robotic beings beings to protect us from whatever might be out there. They were human at first, but with the fear they'd grow intelligence they were destroyed, people worried that they might come after us. Soon more animal like ones were built, to replace the almost non existent wildlife and so they hopefully wont turn on us. They were huge, using almost every remaining resource, but they could travel faster and do a better job. Some like them around, others are angry that we spent our resources on them. Another year passed, and a new threat came. Something they couldn't protect us from. Acid clouds. Nobody is sure how they formed or what they are from, but there is one thing we know for sure: dont breathe near them. They burn and poison those who contact them, and anyone who comes into contact with them for to long would die. A few years later is where our story takes place.

[u][b]THE CHARACTERS SO FAR:[/b][/u] [quote=DarkElite020] [img]http://vignette3.wikia.nocookie.net/fisheyeplacebo/images/8/8d/Frey_outfit.jpeg/revision/latest?cb=20150211161323.png[/img] Username: DarkElite020 Name: Zorren Price Nickname:* Prefers Zorren, but "Z" works too Age(at least 14+): 18 <<<bumped his age up so hes not super young compaired to everyone else Date of Birth: September 10th Hair color: Blond, but dyed silver Eye color: A bright blue/green color Build: He's a little above average height and fairly slim. He is fairly strong, but doesn't really have much muscle mass to show for it. Parents:* Siblings:* Way of protection: He's pretty well protected. He's decent with hand to hand combat on his own, but if things get rough he has a dagger and a pistol. Dreams or Goals:* Zorren one day dreams of leaving the safety of the cities and traveling the desert. He wants to study whatever creatures may be out there, and find a new place he can call home. Personality:* Well..... He definitely is a rather quirky fellow. His personality often tends to change, so its hard to list. Most often, he will be friendly or carefree. Zorren loves to listen to music, and sometimes wont pay attention to anybody because of it. He often doesn't mind approaching others and starting conversations, as well as befriending tons of people. He is friendly, and loves the company of others. Zorren is almost always serious when it comes to certain things. When he says something, he means it, even if he says so in a carefree way. Despite being so serious however, he can be rather silly sometimes or act aloof. When he is angered, be careful. Zorren has a pretty bad temper and can be aggressive or violent when he is mad. Otherwise, he is peaceful. Bio:* Ill reveal this as the rp goes along Occupation: He lives by stealing from others, however he has a small "black market" type of thing he does, where he may give out exclusive information from the government about people or about flaws in the government's systems, or hack into a security system for someone ect... Likes:* ice cream, chillin with a friend, technology, sleeping, music, eating, rain Dislikes:* Storms, bitter foods, running, responabilites, acid clouds, the government Fears:* Thunderstorms Skills:* Talented when hacking in to advanced programs, martial arts, cooking, singing, violin, guitar and drawing. Security Number: Zero [img]https://66.media.tumblr.com/424cf043b9b839c882e11727e283e8c0/tumblr_ob3l2gNW8I1upfwjlo1_540.png[/img] Username: DarkElite020 Name: Red Stein Age(at least 14+): 20 Date of Birth: November 24th Hair color: Black with brown ends Eye color: Amber Build: Slightly shorter than most people her age, but still decently tall. She's fairly thin, and muscular. Parents:* They are missing, so shes not sure if they are alive or not Siblings:* Only child Way of protection: An assault rifle, and she spends lots of time around the robots. Dreams or Goals:* She wants to keep the city safe, and find a nice place to settle and live. Personality:*She goes by Red. She doesn’t look like much, but she’ll put a knife through your skull without a second thought if she thinks you’re worth her effort. If you think all those other guards are good, well…Red….she’s something else. Jack of all trades, master of everything. There’s nothing she can’t do. Mostly she’s there for insurance and clean up. She’s ruthless, deadly, efficient…but at her core, she has a good heart. Don’t say that to her face though unless you don’t want yours anymore. You don’t have a get away plan? Well, she has that covered for you too. If you need a good god damn driver, you get her. No one knows those machines better than she does. No one. They way she handles her vehicles and machines, it’s like she’s surfing through the terrain. Bio: More will be revealed later, but when she was young her family traveled into the desert. Her parents were attacked by something one night, something she didnt get to see, and luckily they escaped so they sent her back on her own, finding it to dangerous for her to follow. From that point on she wanted to protect people from whatever be out there, so started working for the government. Occupation: She works as a professional engineer who does lots of work on the robots and security systems around town. When she doesn't have much work to do, she serves as a soldier or public guard. Security Number: five [/quote] [quote=BlackCosmos] [img]http://pre01.deviantart.net/3161/th/pre/i/2016/188/9/8/spiraling_by_asingleaster-da92j1s.jpg[/img] Username: BlackCosmos Name: Spiraling Peony Nickname:None currently Age(at least 14+): 21 Date of Birth: March 8th Hair color: Black Eye color: Grey/Silver Build: Lean, average height Parents:Mother dead, Father MIA Siblings:None Way of protection: Running away. Dreams or Goals: No dreams, goal is to live. Personality: Sassy, rude, very flirtatious. Bio: Secret~ Occupation: Herbalist/Medic Likes:Food, Flirting, Dark Humor Dislikes:People taking their past for granted, dismissal of war, getting betrayed, having to do stuff. Fears: He'll never tell you them. Skills:He's a very light sleeper. Security Number: One[/quote] [quote=MyPilot] [img]https://66.media.tumblr.com/c595a665c1c17d59107a2fbbee574999/tumblr_oawhmrbDk91sfjvy3o1_250.jpg[/img] Username: Mypilot Name: Lucian Sterling Age: 20 Date of birth: July 28th Hair color: Dark brown Eye color: Brown Build: Broad shouldered and fit and standing at about 6'1" Way of protection: A one-handed longsword that he keeps careful hold of, either strapped safely to his hip or held in hand. Dreams or goals: Survive and get enough money to get a larger home. Personality: Lucian is, in the simplest terms, kind and protective. One would suppose that's why he chose his profession; his gallant nature often leads him to doing the right thing. Ironically enough, Lucian isn't all that concerned with the laws of the land. He works to live and survive which is the only thing one can do in such an unforgiving land. He doesn't tolerate needless violence, though, and is always willing to lend a hand when he personally can no matter who needs it. Bio: I hate writing bios, heh. Occupation: Prison guard. It's by no means a glorious job, but the pay is decent (enough) and Lucian stay out of trouble for the most part. It's an easy job too, considering his physique and skillset. [img]https://65.media.tumblr.com/5a1c0c8af7168865f3e105502eb47247/tumblr_oawhmrbDk91sfjvy3o2_250.jpg[/img] Username: Mypilot Name: Rosalie Gypsa Nickname: Rosie Age: 19 Date of birth: December 8th Hair color: Brown Eye color: Faded green Build: Lean and agile, built for bursts of speed and moving quickly Way of protection: She's very defensive and nimble, so keeping herself from getting hurt is easy. Being on the offensive is another story and she mostly tries to avoid direct conflict. She keeps a couple of twin daggers on her, not that she's overly familiar with how to use them. Dreams or goals: Get out of the city, find something better. Personality: Rosalie is a dreamer and full of optimism. She's not satisfied with just sitting still in the same menial city every day withering away. She wants something more exciting, more adventurous. She does what she needs to in order to survive and, while she's avoided any crimes for the most part, doing something illegal in order to keep on living isn't beneath her. Occupation: She runs medical supplies in the warrens. Most people are too poor to afford their own things, so she helps spread it around a bit and keeps people alive. She's the fastest in her block, making her a busy worker. Security Number: Two[/quote] [quote=Nethralia] [img]https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/0c/be/07/0cbe070a571027c2df03792b7ea1fd58.jpg[/img] Username: Nethralia Name: Freya Reinarsdottir Nickname: Mostly known as The Valkyrie or Freya Age: 25 Date of Birth: August 29 Hair color: Dark brown Eye color: Hazel Build: A slender yet fairly muscular build from all her days on the run and doing work. She is agile and strong but not superhuman-strong. Parents: Both shot dead in by a gang a few years ago. Siblings: She has an older brother who works in the security sector, that's all she knows. She hasn't heard of or seen him in many years. Way of protection: A combat knife by her belt and a submachine gun which she rarely uses for anything else than doing her work. Dreams or Goals: Her goal is to find the gang that killed her parents and take revenge. Other than that, she really doesn't care what happens to her so long as she survives. Personality: Freya is very cold and skeptic towards other human beings; she doesn't trust anyone that she doesn't know very well. Not very helpful unless she sees profit in it but also slow to anger. She loves animals and robots, often found tinkering with old discarded pieces when she's not working for shelter or food. Deep inside she is afraid of the wide open world, but she is also curious... and has put up a facade of bitterness to hide it. Bio: Freya grew up in a city as many others and lived in very poor conditions, but at least they had shelter. From a young age she learned that no one was to be trusted, as she came across a few attempts of abduction and other horrible things. After she had tried to help a stray dog in the area that some kids had terrorised, her father taught her how to use a gun he had hidden in a locked drawer. Since then Freya has regularly protected the weak of the community by force and blackmail, slowly learning that she got her will through as soon as she threatened people... and things kind of spiraled downhill from there. Now she doesn't see good and evil, all she sees is strangers trying to take advantage of her and she treats them accordingly. Freya was best friends with her brother until he was sent away to earn money for the family - at an age of 16. She has met him in the street every now and then and he seems to fair well, but she keeps her occupation hidden from him as she doesn't want him to worry about her. When Freya was 20 the family was forced to move to another area of the city but before they could get there a gang robbed them. In his unwillingness to cooperate, the father was shot first and then the mother. Freya escaped and has since then been trying to find the people that did it. Occupation: Mercenary Likes: Animals, robots, shadows, music Dislikes: Humans, rainy weather, rudeness. Fears: Being taken advantage of, tiny spaces Skills: Close combat with both her knife and her gun, not so skilled with explosives or long-range. Bad at using vehicles. Good at tracking. Security Number: Four [/quote] [quote=Psybug] [img]http://orig08.deviantart.net/5fc3/f/2015/120/3/f/post_apocalyptic_japanese_girl_by_gloriousryan-d86gmnu.jpg[/img] Username: Psybug Name: Tyler Jackson Nickname: Ty Age(at least 14+): 21 Date of Birth: August 1 Hair color: Black Eye color: Brown Build: Lean, A little short Parents: No Siblings: Nada Way of protection: Her dog Inu, a powerful tazer she keeps in a pocket. Dreams or Goals: To see if there are really animals in the deserts, and if they can be tamed to rebel the government Personality: Mischeavious, will deceive if she can get what she needs but won't betray those she trusts. Prefers staying in teams than going it alone but wanders every few years. Bio: Her family was poor and smuggled onto the ships. When patrollers found them they killed her parents, but didn't find her and Inu. She lived in the slums with Inu, joining gangs as scouts and stealing her tazer from a guard during a robot-guard protest. She wandered with Inu scraping by and hoarding all the cash she could for food and temporary shelter. Whenever Inu got sick or hurt she would go to vets and get him fixed up, he is now 70% machinery inside. Occupation: Drifting, casinos, cons, stealing, or doing odd jobs. Likes: Inu, animals, poker, tazers, badassery Dislikes: Hypocrites, betrayal, the government, rich slobs Fears: Death, Monsters, the mechanical guards.(She thinks they're cool, but still scary) Skills: Animal Tamery, lying, stealth, aim with a tazer Security Number: 6[/quote] [quote=Bluestar310] http://dreamself.me/full.php?fg=0&ffg=0&bg=0&back=0&hat=0&accen=0&face=1035891&hair=103192&accef=0&pose=0&top=1034012&coat=0&acceh=0&bottom=0&shoe=0&bodycolor=17000195&action=change&id=0& Appearance: Links above. But shes just a plain but nice person, and thats all you need. Username: yours truly, Bluestar310! Name: Georgia R. Sapphire Nickname: I guess other characters can make some so... * Age(at least 14+): 21 Date of Birth: March, 1 Hair color: Autumn Brown Eye color; sky blue Build: shes pretty active. So just compare her to a track runner Parents:* Siblings;* Way of protection: She will mainly rely on other people by befriending them, though in a serious situation she will run Dreams or Goals:* She wants to see whats beyond the desert. Personality:* She is very childish and naive but always polite. Bio: she was kidnapped from her family as a baby. (So she won't remember.)By a corrupt government that doesn't want this planet to become overpopulated like the last. Therefore she was thrown away like trash into the harsh desert. If it weren't for the robotic guardians of the town she would have been swallowed by the raging sands. Occupation:She doesn't have much and is a beggar on the outskirts of the village. Likes:* She likes meeting new people and helping them solve their problems and get closer to their dreams. Dislikes:* She dislikes violence because she believes all life as equally precious. Fears:* She fears that people may just forget about her like her family. Skills; is excellent at jump roping. (just a small little quirk.) Security Number:7[/quote]

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@Nethralia @ErzaScarIet @BlackCosmos

Appearance: [img]http://pre01.deviantart.net/3161/th/pre/i/2016/188/9/8/spiraling_by_asingleaster-da92j1s.jpg[/img] (If the picture doesn't show here's the link: http://sta.sh/01797kb3d156 ) Username: BlackCosmos Name: Spiraling Peony Nickname:None currently Age(at least 14+): 21 Date of Birth: March 8th Hair color: Black Eye color: Grey/Silver Build: Lean, average height Parents:Mother dead, Father MIA Siblings:None Way of protection: Running away. Dreams or Goals: No dreams, goal is to live. Personality: Sassy, rude, very flirtatious. Bio: Secret~ Occupation: Herbalist/Medic Likes:Food, Flirting, Dark Humor Dislikes:People taking their past for granted, dismissal of war, getting betrayed, having to do stuff. Fears: He'll never tell you them. Skills:He's a very light sleeper. Security Number: One @DarkElite020

@BlackCosmos
accepted ~

@MyPilot

accepted!

@DarkElite020 (Is this good?) Appearance: [img]http://livedoor.blogimg.jp/news4wide/imgs/5/9/59feef6a.jpg[/img] (Taken from google) Username: ErzaScarIet Name: Ikara Crow (pronounced E-car-ra) Nickname: Kara to her close friends Age: 16 Date of Birth: July 21st Hair color: Black Eye color: Dark Blue Build: Fairly skinny, a couple of inches taller than most girls her age, and stronger as well from working on a farm Parents: Both of her parents are still alive Siblings: She has a younger sister and an older brother Way of protection: A pocket knife and her overly protective gray-black cat, Kuroo (who goes almost everywhere with her) Dreams or Goals: Her dream is to explore the world outside her hometown. Her goal is to get a well-paying career to help sustain her family. Personality: She's quiet and observant most of the time, but speaks her mind when she thinks it's important. She'd rather not get involved with others, but can get rather lonely if she hasn't had any human interaction all day. She's very kind and caring towards her close friends and family and though she doesn't like when others mess with them, she wouldn't hesitate to poke some fun at them herself. She likes to be positive, but won't try to fool herself with overly optimistic thoughts. She can have a short fuse at time and can be very sarcastic as well. Bio: -- Occupation: When she's not in school, she works on the family farm. She usually helps with the animals, but when the harvest season rolls around, she'll help with harvest as well. Likes: Animals, books, music, and almost any kind of weather, except the heat and especially rain Dislikes: Obnoxious people, the heat, and bugs (though she isn't scared of them) Fears: Heights Skills: She's good with animals Security Number: Three

@DarkElite020

Appearance:
(From Google, can not draw humans myself.)
Username: Nethralia
Name: Freya Reinarsdottir
Nickname: Mostly known as The Valkyrie or Freya
Age: 25
Date of Birth: August 29
Hair color: Dark brown
Eye color: Hazel
Build: A slender yet fairly muscular build from all her days on the run and doing work. She is agile and strong but not superhuman-strong.
Parents: Both shot dead in by a gang a few years ago.
Siblings: She has an older brother who works in the security sector, that's all she knows. She hasn't heard of or seen him in many years.


Way of protection: A combat knife by her belt and a submachine gun which she rarely uses for anything else than doing her work.
Dreams or Goals: Her goal is to find the gang that killed her parents and take revenge. Other than that, she really doesn't care what happens to her so long as she survives.
Personality: Freya is very cold and skeptic towards other human beings; she doesn't trust anyone that she doesn't know very well. Not very helpful unless she sees profit in it but also slow to anger. She loves animals and robots, often found tinkering with old discarded pieces when she's not working for shelter or food. Deep inside she is afraid of the wide open world, but she is also curious... and has put up a facade of bitterness to hide it.
Bio: Freya grew up in a city as many others and lived in very poor conditions, but at least they had shelter. From a young age she learned that no one was to be trusted, as she came across a few attempts of abduction and other horrible things. After she had tried to help a stray dog in the area that some kids had terrorised, her father taught her how to use a gun he had hidden in a locked drawer. Since then Freya has regularly protected the weak of the community by force and blackmail, slowly learning that she got her will through as soon as she threatened people... and things kind of spiraled downhill from there. Now she doesn't see good and evil, all she sees is strangers trying to take advantage of her and she treats them accordingly. Freya was best friends with her brother until he was sent away to earn money for the family - at an age of 16. She has met him in the street every now and then and he seems to fair well, but she keeps her occupation hidden from him as she doesn't want him to worry about her.
When Freya was 20 the family was forced to move to another area of the city but before they could get there a gang robbed them. In his unwillingness to cooperate, the father was shot first and then the mother. Freya escaped and has since then been trying to find the people that did it.
Occupation: Mercenary

Likes: Animals, robots, shadows, music
Dislikes: Humans, rainy weather, rudeness.
Fears: Being taken advantage of, tiny spaces
Skills: Close combat with both her knife and her gun, not so skilled with explosives or long-range. Bad at using vehicles. Good at tracking.
Security Number: Four

@MyPilot
lol sorry ^^

@ErzaScarIet
accepted, as long as the cat you mentioned is an actual cat, not a robot one (but im pretty sure its an actual one) ^^
I'm fine if she owns her normal cat as a pet and everything, but for the future remember that normal animals are rather rare.

@Nethralia
accepted!

@Airbuddy
For future reference, please ping me ^^

I won't accept your character just yet, because it needs an image first. That and, unfortunately, the robot creatures work for the government/cities, so they wouldn't act pet-like as you described, and while it could protect her, it would only be if she was in harms way. Otherwise it'd be pretty oblivious to people in general.