Asexual
Lark
Hello, its just, me, and 1567396558397583479 larks
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Post by Lark on Mar 18, 2017 15:31:58 GMT -5
At times accidents happen and this is one of those times..."Intro"
You hear there are worse things happening all around you but can't wishing for an escape or a place that not much ever happened. What if the option was given to you? A place you'll never want to leave? Well, some things are too good to be true. Most of the time you dream and wonder why it feels real to be....there. What if it was an actual reality? And what's the catch?Wherever this place was its incredibly plain or so you thought at the first glance. The land is long, no matter where you walk all you see is white that is until you spot someone. Whoever this person is they approach you with little to no effort as they wore a white formal suit and a silver lion mask covering their face. "Greetings, welcome to Nowhere and enjoy your stay while you can. Remember, don't upset the daydreamers." Their voice was monotone that it was unnerving and you didn't understand a single thing they were talking about. Guest? Daydreamers? Nowhere? Before you could do anything your vision faded to black as whispers can be heard.
"A world meant to be a paradise, or so we though it was."
"If we hide they won't find us."
"You're one of the lucky ones."
"There is no hope."
"I'll make you an offer you can't refuse."
"Rules"1.- Follow all Forum rules2.In order to separate in character and out of character chat please use the following: ( ) [ ] { }3. Please be nice towards others.4. You may have around five character slots, an extra slot is given during special plots and events.5. When roleplaying tag the person above you as posts may get lost.6. While roleplaying, keep events such battles and language pg please for the sake of everyone.7. Only one person may rp a character as it may cause chaos, Exceptions to this is dreams and alternate universes with my permission.8. Keeping this rp active is a key feature in order to progress so it is needed that all roleplayers post at least at a minimum of once a day. Exceptions and loopholes to this is if you have to go on temporary leave, otherwise you'll will be dropped from the roleplay.9. I can't stress this enough but please try to be on your best behavior at all times even if things get out of hand.10. Character forms can be sent through pm's or posted on the thread but must be deleted once put on the member section of the roleplay.11. If you have any issues you can private message me and we can settle out the issue.12. If you are to break these rules depending on what the infraction is, you will be politely asked to leave or sentenced to Dream Cove.13. Dream cove is for those who have broken rules-rather big or small infractions and they have been warned numerous times of this. Dream Cove is a sub-plot that involves their characters having to be cut off from the rp, only one can make it out. The characters that were caught off may never be roleplayed by the same person although roleplayed by other members.14. If you have to go through Dream Cove three times, then you will be asked to leave the roleplay.If you have any question or concerns you can ask me or any of the members lurking around."Forms"
CANON CHARACTERSScreen name: Username: Character: Where are they from: Other:
ORIGINAL CHARACTERS Screen name: Username/tag name: Character Name: Where are they from: Personality: Description: Background: Abilities: Other:
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Asexual
Lark
Hello, its just, me, and 1567396558397583479 larks
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Post by Lark on Mar 18, 2017 15:36:26 GMT -5
"Want to know some history? Alright, don't blame me if you didn't want to hear it!"
HistoryWhat has been going on inside the world of the Survivors
> The first generation of the survivors are entering Entropy. MembersDedicated roleplayers
Rowlet ~ Active mintedfur/star ~ Active Characters the Survivors In the new world
Parashu- Phantom of the Kill Kaitou Kid ~ Magic Kaito 1412 and Detective Conan crossovers Rick Grimes ~ The Walking Dead Snake ~ Black Butler Arlo Crimson ~ CreditThis is to those who have helped the roleplay.
Help with the banner goes to Commander Shepard
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Asexual
Lark
Hello, its just, me, and 1567396558397583479 larks
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Post by Lark on Mar 18, 2017 15:44:39 GMT -5
"A world of chaos! What could go wrong!"The lorebookKnowledge on the land of the mysterious Daydreamers and it's abnormalities.
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Post by mintedstar/fur🦇 on Mar 19, 2017 14:25:22 GMT -5
(Thank you. The layout for this place is very pretty, by the way.)
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Post by mintedstar/fur🦇 on Mar 19, 2017 14:45:51 GMT -5
(Yeah! Sure, I can do that. )
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Post by mintedstar/fur🦇 on Mar 19, 2017 15:15:40 GMT -5
(No problem at all. )
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Post by broken on Mar 21, 2017 6:20:33 GMT -5
Screen name: broken Username: broken Character: Snake Where are they from: Black Butler Other: Human-Snake hybrid. He has snake friends and only speaks for them. In this rp, he's going to be the footman, not part of the circus.
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Post by broken on Mar 21, 2017 19:05:17 GMT -5
(Alright. I'll probably be here for a bit.)
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Post by --cato phoenix on Mar 21, 2017 20:06:03 GMT -5
((*looks at joining form* I really shouldn't join another one... this looks interesting though.))
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Post by mintedstar/fur🦇 on Mar 21, 2017 22:18:38 GMT -5
(Sorry. I was busy and couldn't get on. I'm here now if either of you are still on.)
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Asexual
Lark
Hello, its just, me, and 1567396558397583479 larks
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Post by Lark on Mar 21, 2017 23:13:36 GMT -5
broken --cato phoenix mintedstar/fur🦇 Just don't forget, okay? A chorus of voices screeched through the cold void that was absolutely in the middle of nowhere. Only the thing is, it is nowhere. Whoever managed to pass through the entirety of the pain was soon welcomed inside a large comfy room filled with the scent of freshly brewed coffee. A few people sat on separate bean bags a feet away from each other, each their own color. Everyone she could see was dazed from the recent incident before coming here. She didn't think it was much of anything but the presence of a person-no, a being was around the area. Not to mention the people she could see where interesting to say the least. There was the gruff man, the man in the white suit, and a snake. To add in a bit more of the weirdness to it all was the same man who spoke to her in the vision sitting on his own gray little bean bag. Welcome home."
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Post by mintedstar/fur🦇 on Mar 22, 2017 0:03:50 GMT -5
Kid frowned, not very happy with the new situation. His bean bag seemed to be a deep blue. Rather fitting, since it was his favorite color, but that was the only thing he cared to make sense of right now. He looked at the girl, who seemed to be examining everyone and everything around her. He fumbled with his hat until it rested in his lap. He tried not to meet the other's eyes. Especially not the eyes of the...man...on the gray bean bag. His eyes were dragged earthward again before they snapped back up to meet the girls. His monocle charm swung a little as he leaned forward. "Miss, do you know where I am?" he asked, eyes narrowed. He didn't look left or right, he didn't feel like dealing with the...man...
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Post by --cato phoenix on Mar 22, 2017 0:10:07 GMT -5
Screen name: x--crimson Username/tag name: kitkat Character Name: Arlo Crimson Where are they from: original story Personality: Arlo is reserved, feeling more comfortable talking to people she's known for awhile, but she'll still try to talk to other people. Once she starts to get comfortable around others the more fun side of her personality starts to show through. She's had some pretty bad experiences in her world and It takes quite awhile to gain her trust but she is a loyal friend and protective of those she is close to. Arlo enjoys drawing and keeps a small, leather bound notebook containing detailed sketches and information about pretty much everything that happens to her and the people she meets
Description: Around 17 years old, Arlo is about 5'1 with long, light blonde hair. She pulls it back sometimes, but always leaves a section on the left side hanging in her face, hiding a thin scar that runs from above her eyebrow to her cheek. She has a black arrowhead necklace on a long cord and a round pewter locket on a shorter cord. Arlo usually dresses in dark or dull colors and wears black combat boots and gloves. She carries a large knife with a wolf's head carved on the handle.
Background: (would it be okay if I typed this up tomorrow?)
Abilities: Arlo has the ability to manipulate energy; she can absorb life energy from others through physical contact and can use this energy or her own when fighting in the form of blasts or waves. If she has enough energy she can use it to heal injuries, even bringing the recently dead back to life, but it takes a lot out of her and she doesn't have much confidence. She is somewhat afraid of her powers
Other: I'll probably be pretty slow, at least until school's over, but I should still be able to be on at least once a day
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Post by broken on Mar 22, 2017 15:12:15 GMT -5
The young man just sat on his own bean bag quietly, examining the group around him. He wasn’t sure where he was or why he was here, but he had heard that someone, a guy in a white suit, had already asked the question. Snake’s golden eyes landed on the girl the guy was talking to. By the looks of it, he doubted she knew anything about this place. If they wanted answers, they’d probably have to talk to the guy on the grey bean bag, though he wasn’t sure if he wanted to do that. He glanced at his shoulder and to the medium sized python resting on his shoulder. It hissed softly, and Snake looked at the group again. “More importantly, I want to know why we’re here, says Wordsworth,” Snake said.
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Asexual
Lark
Hello, its just, me, and 1567396558397583479 larks
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Post by Lark on Mar 22, 2017 17:37:11 GMT -5
--cato phoenix (Sure, I'll slow down if want to be in the intro.) Parashu went still for a moment before facing a man in the white suit, the one sitting on the deep blue bean bag along with the snake fellow. "I believe we are in Nowhere. Did you also have the vision?" The teen crossed her arms, pale green eyes scanning him. Before Kid could respond the mysterious figure sat down on his bean bag pouring himself a cup of coffee. Out of thin air. "Ignoring your host be a great mistake on your part, when one of you die it will be your own fault." He warned emotionless, somehow taking a sip of from his cup. Much to her own surprise another person on a brown bean bag woke from his dazed sleep as she stood up pointing an accusatory finger at the suspected host. "Shut your mouth! You have no reason to threaten any of us nor holding us here against our will." She glared at the man with the lion mask who merely sat where he was. "You all agreed to come here. You're here now because you've all committed serious crimes against those in the Haven! If you want to be amended, stay here until my mistress comes back."
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Post by --cato phoenix on Mar 22, 2017 17:54:40 GMT -5
Larkso she'll just be sitting on a beanbag in the room, right?))
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Post by --cato phoenix on Mar 22, 2017 18:32:23 GMT -5
((Going to go ahead and post this before I accidentally delete it, let me know if you need me to change anything~ edit- ok thanks lark ^^ i didn't see your post at first))
Arlo shifted slightly on her white beanbag, her gaze darting to the faces of the others around her. They looked as confused as she was, but she didn't recognize them. She had no idea what had happened, and the man with the lion mask seemed to be the only one who knew what was going on. She wanted to get out of the place, but she had a feeling that wouldn't be possible, so she stayed where she was, just watching the others.
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Post by mintedstar/fur🦇 on Mar 22, 2017 23:52:17 GMT -5
--cato phoenix, Lark, broken"Yes, well," said Kid. "I got that part. Yes, I had that vision thing. I meant more along the lines of 'where is this place in relation to my sanity?'." His eyes jittered a little in the direction of their host as he spoke. That sentience made him really nervous. It wasn't the only thing about him that made him nervous (the coffee in thin air was another). "Haven?" asked Katio, eyebrows knit. "I'd love more of an explanation, but that would be to easy. This guy runs on vagueness."
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Asexual
Lark
Hello, its just, me, and 1567396558397583479 larks
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Post by Lark on Mar 22, 2017 23:56:44 GMT -5
broken mintedstar/fur🦇 --cato phoenix(I forgot to tag you two in my previous post, sorry. also, I'm fixing up one of our front page sections.) Rick was possibly the last to awake from the hazy daze most of the people he saw must of went through. There was a girl next to him in a white bean bag while he was in a bright red one, that small observation didn't help much other than establish his surroundings. It was dumb of him to bother asking anything considering everyone's faces told him one thing: They don't know. What he did know the other girl in the room was frustrated while a man in a mask sat down but it was clear enough he knew a thing or two about wherever they all were. Though that was besides the fact he needed to get back to Alexandria were he was needed by his people. "Hey." It was a pathetic attempt to call Arlo's attention over to him though it's the first step to achieving anything. "Did you just wake up from the nightmare? I could barely remember much."
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Asexual
Lark
Hello, its just, me, and 1567396558397583479 larks
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Post by Lark on Mar 23, 2017 0:15:52 GMT -5
--cato phoenix , Lark , broken "Yes, well," said Kid. "I got that part. Yes, I had that vision thing. I meant more along the lines of 'where is this place in relation to my sanity?'." His eyes jittered a little in the direction of their host as he spoke. That sentience made him really nervous. It wasn't the only thing about him that made him nervous (the coffee in thin air was another). "Haven?" asked Katio, eyebrows knit. "I'd love more of an explanation, but that would be to easy. This guy runs on vagueness." " I have to agree as well, I'm sure everyone here would be willing to leave here through any means. If you have nothing important to say your wasting our time." Parashu nodded briefly at Katio before glaring daggers at the man. Although done with his cup, the man refilled it once more sitting on his bean bag chair with ease. "Ah, your memory must be a bit foggy after she restrained all of you from causing further damage. To put it shortly like you wanted me to, Haven is a secure place that is in "somewhere" but Nowhere. It was supposed to be a paradise for those who needed to seek refuge from terrible events ranging from natural disasters to a messed up timeline. A group of individuals decided to make it all to themselves making it all go to waste. You are a partial part of that group and that's why your here today so I can help you go back on the right path." He explained though something didn't add up. "Me being vague is an understatement, Kid." He clarified before going on. "In a way I am your counselor, so we have to start from the bottom to the top."
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Post by --cato phoenix on Mar 23, 2017 2:24:09 GMT -5
Lark mintedstar/fur🦇 brokenArlo remained silent until she heard someone talking to her. She turned slightly to look at him, her expression confused. She didn't remember a nightmare... unless the last few years of her life counted. She was pretty sure she hadn't seen this place before. "I... I don't know," she answered finally, shaking her head. She looked over at the man with the lion mask again, listening to his explanation, but only growing more confused. They were somewhere in... nowhere? What was that supposed to mean? Maybe she was dreaming.
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Post by broken on Mar 23, 2017 15:06:26 GMT -5
(Sorry it's so short) Lark, --cato phoenix, mintedstar/fur🦇Snake listened to the explanation quietly. He remembered parts of this nightmare, but it was very vague. Plus, this man in a lion mask wasn't making things easier. "You're still not making any sense. But if you're like a counselor, will you just explain everything to us, then send us back? Asks Wordsworth," Snake said, glaring at the masked man. He was loaded with questions, and he was sure he wasn't going to get much out of him anyway.
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Post by mintedstar/fur🦇 on Mar 23, 2017 16:08:06 GMT -5
--cato phoenix , Lark , broken Kid's nerves went through the roof. This guy knew his name and...a vague dream... He ground his teeth together. "Sure... that makes perfect sense," his voice was full of sarcasm. "I'm with him," he said, pointing to Snake. "Tell us what's going on." Snake didn't unnerve him as much as the man in the lion mask did. Kid had had a witch as a classmate for almost two years now, a guy that looked a little (okay, a lot) like a snake was more of a friend than the guy that wouldn't show his face.
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Asexual
Lark
Hello, its just, me, and 1567396558397583479 larks
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Post by Lark on Mar 23, 2017 18:51:14 GMT -5
broken mintedstar/fur🦇 --cato phoenixThe myserious man sighed. No wonder they were foolish enough to fall into the grasp of evil. "If I must dumb it down for you than I will." He folded his arms. "You're being held here for helping the bad guys. Most of you tried to overthrow my boss just because you wanted more than you were getting. This place was made for people that wanted an escape from their real lives, I already know what you've all been through so you don't have to anything up." He replied looking directly at Kid. "The way you got in here was because of a near death experience and the only way to leave is currently closed. No one can enter and no one can leave after what's happened to Haven. All of the bad guys haven't been found as of yet, but we're keeping track of anything suspicious." "You're lying." Parashu sneered, becoming irritated at the man's words much like those within the room. "I'm honestly not as I have nothing to gain from doing so." He shrugged before continuing. "Where are your weapons? Powers? I took them away for now since your all too dangerous to be trusted."
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