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Post by Dahak on Apr 8, 2005 15:29:45 GMT -5
Okay, here's the official RP thread.
Here's the Format I'd like used for Character profiles.
Name: Age: Profession: Awakened?: (If yes) Faction: Fighting style or Weapon (if any): Physical traits: Personality:
Everything else I asked for in the other thread can be revealed during the RP.
General Rules
First is the obvious no god characters.
Characters of opposing factions can coexist outside rips, though it would be expected for conflict to exist inside rips, (think a Democrat and a Republican at a political debate. =P)
Guns are iffy. If someone REALLY wants their character to use a gun then contact me to see if we can come to some agreement as to how they'll work.
That's all for now. If anything else comes up I'll use the other RIP thread as the RP discussion thread.
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Post by Dahak on Apr 8, 2005 15:43:43 GMT -5
Name: Kard Ellon Age: 28 Profession: Finance and Accounting Manager of the local electronics corporation. Awakened?: Yes (If yes) Faction: Guru Fighting style or Weapon (if any): Kamas Physical traits: Medium build, 6'2", tan skin. Has short black hair and brown eyes. Personality: Slightly arrogant and self confident. Calm and composed in most situations. Slow to anger and patient with others.
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Post by Mortis Fatalis on Apr 8, 2005 17:04:07 GMT -5
Name: Jess Rineas Age: 18 History: Came to the Moranda after spending half of her life in England, then the other half in Ireland. When she was born her dad had gone on an excavation trip and then was stateted missing...even now...they don't know where he is located. Occupation: Highschool student and part time telemarketer Status: Unawakened Weapon/Fighting style: Always has been head strong, and stubborn she used to have her own fighting, but her mom enrolled her in karate classes and she is a black belt. She does not have any kind of weapon yet. Physical Traits: Pale complexion, long straight dark hair, almost black, deep, intense, ever watchful green eyes, 5'6'' Personality: Stubborn, head strong, curious, has to know what something is, covers everything up with anger when she doesn't want people to know how she feels, but until you talk to her she appears quiet, calm, and understanding
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Post by Mortis Fatalis on Apr 8, 2005 17:15:15 GMT -5
*Jess was fuming. She had just gotten out of school. How could a teacher have the nerve to say that to me?! I already know more then she ever will in her ENTIRE life!...I have to get away from those idiots before I become one of them!
With that Jess storms down the road angrily, jaw clenched, eyes looking straight ahead, trying to calm down, yet fume at the same time.*
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Post by Dahak on Apr 8, 2005 17:35:05 GMT -5
Kard walked down the street with his hands in his pockets. This morning's meeting went smoothly and the rest of his team was doing fine without him watching over their shoulder, so he decided to take the rest of the day off.
He let his mind wander as he walked. He thought back to the rip he was at last night. He forgot that he tried to grab that guy's leg with the pavement and when the rip closed, the pavement stayed disfigured with a large concrete hand stretching out of it.
"What on earth are people going to think?!" Sarah demanded when she found out.
"What does it matter what they think? They'll just presume some punk was playing some prank." He said indifferently.
"We are trying to be discreet." She insisted. "One day you're going to do something that draws unwanted attention."
"You're too paranoid." He said dismissively. "Anyone who claims to see a rip battle is dismissed as insane. I'm going home. I have work tomorrow."
Kard chuckled to himself at the memory. He imagined Sarah wanted to wring his neck still.
Just then something brought Kard out of his musings. Something felt off. He looked around to try to find the source. Among the flow of people, there was some girl. Kard felt sure that she was the source, but...how would he approach her? Hi! You're weird. I want to talk to you!
Kard looked at the girl. She didn't seem to be in a good mood. He decided to take an indirect approach. He pulled out one of his business cards and wrote a note on the back. I need to speak to you. Contact me when you can. Use this number. He wrote his private celphone number on the back along with the note.
He walked past the girl and hesitated only for a second to slip the card into her pocket. Once he finished he continued on his way.
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Post by Mortis Fatalis on Apr 8, 2005 23:31:46 GMT -5
*Jess grumbles more under her breathe and glares at anyone who bumps into her. She was like this all the way on her trip home.
When she got to her house she quickly unlocked the door, wanting to get the solitary she desired so much. When she got in though something didn't seem right. Jess had no clue what but she couldn't shake it off. She went to her room and lied down on her bed. Out of no where a car screeched by though and Jess jerked up. That is when she felt something jabbing in her side. Jess reaches into her pocket and finds the card.
Jess stares dumbfoundedley at it for about a minute then reaches for her phone and dials the number. When she hears someone answer she starts being snippy.*
Hello...by any chance could you tell me...Why you gave me your number? Who are you? What do you want?
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Post by Dahak on Apr 9, 2005 3:58:15 GMT -5
Kard reatched his apartment by the time his celphone rang. He answered it and presumed it was the girl he saw, considering her tone matched what her face looked like at the time. He winced slightly; he was hoping to get to talk to her when she wasn't in such a poor disposition. He shrugged it off and spoke to her.
"Hello. My name is Kard Ellon and I'm the Finance and Accounting Manager for the Aura Corporation. We are looking for fresh new talent to bring into the company and I noticed you as I walked home from work today. You stood out among the crowd and struck me as one who thinks outside the box, so I decided that I would extend an offer to you for an interview. Even if you decide that we are not what you are looking for in an occupation, I will write a flowery letter of recommendation for you just for coming to the interview."
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Post by Dahak on Apr 9, 2005 4:14:59 GMT -5
I'll be using Sarah quite a bit so I figure I might as well write up her profile now.
Name: Sarah Taylor Age: 24 Profession: Librarian Awakened?: Yes (If yes) Faction: Guru Fighting style or Weapon (if any): Spear Physical traits: 5'3", slender, shoulder length red straight hair, pale complected, freckles, has one green eye and one blue. Personality:Intense, gets impatient easily with people who don't see things her way, thinks she's always right, is quick to judge others.
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Post by Mortis Fatalis on Apr 9, 2005 10:17:36 GMT -5
*Frowns*
Well...your company sure has an odd way of trying to interview people...
*Frowns deeper though But I have already been told...I have the grades, the community service, and the clubs to get a scholarship to get into college...the only thing I don't have is a good recommendation because of my POOR ATTITUDE WHEN WORKING WITH OTHERS. Jess grumbles to herself she realized if she wanted to get out of this place she would have to get a recommendation, why not get it from someone who was offering just from an interview?*
Fine...What time will the interview be? And I also need the directions to where it will be.
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Post by Dahak on Apr 9, 2005 12:37:35 GMT -5
Kard smiled. "Great. Is 10 tonight good for you? Do you know Briar St? It's not far from where I saw you. We have an office building there we can do the interview at."
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Post by Mortis Fatalis on Apr 9, 2005 17:55:42 GMT -5
*Snickers slightly*
Late nights eh?
*Sighs*
Fine with me I have nothing better to do...Ah yeah I know where Briar Street is...I'll be there at ten...
*Hangs up the phone*
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Post by Dahak on Apr 9, 2005 20:19:13 GMT -5
Kard ended the call and then called up Sarah.
"Lawson Library. Can I help you?" She answered.
"I have a present for you." Kard said.
"You're moving to Mongolia?" She asked sarcastically.
"I'm crushed." He said insincerely. "Even better. I found a girl that put off unusual energy."
"Oh really?" Sarah asked skeptically.
"What's better, is that she is planning to meet me where your underlings are expecting the next rip to occur." He said.
"What did you tell her to get her to agree to that?" She asked suspiciously.
"She thinks she's coming to a job interview."
"She'll get suspicious." Sarah told him.
"We'll worry about it when the time comes. I expect you want to see her?" Kard asked.
"Naturally. If she awakens I can't rely on you to deal with it right."
"Hmph. Anyways, I'll meet you at the rip point at 9:30." Kard hung up the phone and returned it to his pocket.
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Post by LordGwrtheyrn on Apr 9, 2005 21:00:57 GMT -5
~Name:Zachariah(Zak){No last name - Orphan} ~Age:16 ~Profession:Thug/Trouble Maker ~Awakened?:No ~Fighting style or Weapon (if any):Studied the Martial arts while growing up/Assassin style fighting/Two bladed claws atached to his wrists and two samari swords attached to his back ~Physical traits:Solid white skin, short blond hair, blue eyes (albino person){eyes sometimes turn solid white when he gets angry[he has no idea why]}, 5' tall, not real muscular but he has his high strength ~Personality:Stuck up, doesn't care about anybody else, he feels like he was abandoned when in actuality his parents had both died in a car accident. he is really smart but has never went to school. he learned how to read at the public library. So he spends most of his days there. in the night he goes out and writes on buildings(graffiti). he was always picked on because of the way he looks, so he wears clothes that cover most of his body, except for his head. his clothes are loose fitting and baggy. he wears a long black coat to hide his swords and claws.
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It was getting late so Zak decided to leave his books and venture out into the world. He walked down a few blocks and decides to make one of his creations on the wall of this big building somewhere on Briar Street.
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Post by Dahak on Apr 9, 2005 22:06:43 GMT -5
Kard leaned against the wall of a building in one of the alleys off of Briar street. He listened to the quiet roar the city constantly made regardless of the hour. He still couldn't get used to it. He wondered if people born in places like this are terrified of absolute silence. He reflected on this until Sarah arrived.
"Lurking in the shadows?" Sarah asked.
"I want you to see her before we talk to her." Kard stuck his head out of the alley and looked up and down the street. There was some kid graffitting on the wall not far away. He turned to look at Sarah. "There's a kid here; think he'll cause issues?"
She shook her head. "Most people don't even realize when they're in a rip unless there's awakened around raising hell. Worst we have to worry about is him seeing us during the rip, and even if he told someone, they'd just think he was making it up. However, isn't he writing on one of your company's buildings?"
"Yeah. It's no big deal. Tagging is just a fact of life in the city. If I shooed him, he'd probably just come back later and break a window for his trouble." Kard told her.
Sarah shrugged. "Guess all we can do now is wait for your girl to show up."
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Post by LordGwrtheyrn on Apr 10, 2005 0:11:21 GMT -5
After Zak was through he sttod back to admire his work. He noticed that some one had spotted him and decided to run, but he suddenly didn't want to run anymore. He took five steps towards the person and he saw another person leaning against the wall. Zak then decided to sit down right where he was standing.
Who are these people? I wonder what they are doing. Heh..should I slice them up? Nah, I'll just sit here and watch what they do. If they bother me, then I'll slice them up.
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