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Post by Deleted on Dec 11, 2016 13:10:24 GMT -5
i'm bored as heck. you can rp anyone from anything (including ocs). they all wake up in an abandoned city.
stranger's characters: eleventh doctor - doctor who natasha romanoff - the mcu eleven - stranger things castiel - supernatural
snow's characters: ennard - fnaf mangle - fnaf cheshire cat (chess) - alice in wonderland spike - my little pony barachiel - supernatural oc
silver's characters: kara danvers - supergirl clara oswald - doctor who abigail smith - star trek prime
icy's characters: kazuya - devil survivor garnet - pokemon oc
flame's characters: nico di angelo - percy jackson sans - undertale
ela's characters: vivienne g.s. - oc from wip webcomic adrián cosme - oc from wip webcomic stanford pines - gravity falls john watson - sherlock bbc barry allen - the flash
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Post by Deleted on Dec 11, 2016 13:22:33 GMT -5
ba bump
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Post by Smokey Feather on Dec 11, 2016 13:27:49 GMT -5
Ennard - FNAF Mangle - FNAF Cheshire Cat (Chess) - Alice in Wonderland Spike - My Little Pony Barachiel - Supernatural OC
(My OC is based off of an actual Archangel x3 Is that okay??)
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Post by Deleted on Dec 11, 2016 13:32:26 GMT -5
sure, that's all good! i'll add you.
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Post by Smokey Feather on Dec 11, 2016 13:36:09 GMT -5
(Alrighty, mind if I request you post a starter? I'm on the busy side right now)
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Post by Deleted on Dec 11, 2016 13:44:56 GMT -5
[[ i can't rn, gotta go get ready and leave. i'll be back in like and hour. ]]
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Post by Silverfall on Dec 11, 2016 15:48:01 GMT -5
{Is there room for one more?}
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Post by Deleted on Dec 11, 2016 15:48:51 GMT -5
The Doctor woke up in a place he didn't recognize, with a cottony taste in his mouth and an ache between his eyes. He groaned softly, raising a hand to rub at the spot on his head as he used the other to prop himself up. Well, he certainly wasn't anywhere that he recognized. It appeared to be in the inside of some building. Abandoned, lights out, no one around, but it seemed clean and modern enough. He got up, running a hand through his brown hair and checking his pockets. He had his screwdriver and a couple of other things, but nothing that he had had before was missing, per say. Now, where was he? He pulled out the screwdriver, scanning the air. Readings, hm... northern hemisphere, same time he had come from, but that was about it for what it told him. No concrete location. Odd. Very odd.
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Meanwhile, Natasha Romanoff was already awake outside. She'd been walking about, gun drawn, chest heaving. She'd run for a bit, trying to find someone, but there was nobody around. Not a soul. Not even any pigeons or stray animals or anything like that. It was insane. Last thing she remembered... yeah, she had been in the Avengers base, minding her own business. Her first thought was Loki, or even HYDRA was behind this. But, why was she still alive? Surely, if anyone had wanted to take her captive, she would be dead by now, or at least with them. Not released in some... abandoned city. It was eerie actually, how quiet it was, but at the same time how clean. It was like everyone had just up and disappeared minutes ago.
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Eleven had been awake for awhile also. She was cold, just wearing a ratty old dress, bald head blasted by the cold gushes of air that came through the streets. Her arms were crossed tightly over her chest, teeth clicking together as she peeked out of an alley, and stepped into the middle of an empty street, beginning down it. Her bare feet shuffled uneasily on the rough concrete, stung by the cold as she walked along. Where was everyone? Surely, someone had to be here. She'd never been in a place so desolate in her entire short life. There was always someone there. Her dad, Mike, someone, but no one was around. She could only hear a few minds near hers, but she couldn't pinpoint where. She didn't know them.
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Castiel was sitting on a railing. No one was here. No Dean, no Sam, and he couldn't find it in himself to be able to teleport either. No other angels, no connection to Heaven, no nothing, It wasn't the scariest situation he'd been in though, so he wasn't panicking, yet. He always managed to find a way out of situations like this, and he was always in these sort of situations, so no, he wasn't too bothered. Sam and Dean would show up eventually, or he'd find a way back to them.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 11, 2016 15:49:15 GMT -5
{Is there room for one more?} [[ yep! ]]
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Post by Silverfall on Dec 11, 2016 16:04:27 GMT -5
{Would you mind if I jumped in with Clara...? I'm trying to decide who else to use....}
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Post by Deleted on Dec 11, 2016 16:05:58 GMT -5
[[ nope, i wouldn't mind at all! i gotta poof to get ready tho. ]]
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Post by Silverfall on Dec 11, 2016 16:10:17 GMT -5
That's fine. Where do you want to be within their timeline?}}
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Post by Smokey Feather on Dec 11, 2016 16:27:23 GMT -5
(Behold unnecessary info post, plus tiny interaction at the end x3 I just wanted to get an intro/description of my character in first x3)
Out of all things to be in before this happened. A dark, furry hand ran over his gaze. Barachiel huffed softly, his large, scrunched nose snorting out a breath. He'd been in a jungle, watching over its inhabitants. The war going on had just been too much, honestly, so he'd retreated. Just like his younger blood, Gabriel. Barachiel chose to be among more civil life. With gorillas, jaguars, birds and more. Growling a little at the memories of war, the gorilla shook his head. Why an animal? Why an animal to be his host? Sometimes they were much smarter than humans. Much more able. Plus, they were still creations of the Lord. So what was the matter? Sighing, he actually spoke "This is the first time I wish to meet with another of my own, hm?" Sitting up from the hard ground he'd woken up on, his large head turned. Barachiel's current form was decked in robes and a metal mask. Yes, he'd possessed an... unusual form, and dressed it oddly, but that didn't mean he'd devovled in any way. It was actually better. None of the other angels, demons, or anyone could easily track him in such an usual suit of flesh.
His flat nose twitched, turning as he looked around, moving out of the alleyway he had been in. Ugh, everything was so difficult now. Barachiel found himself unable to leave the area. Great. If his other powers were gone, then he was just going to flat out yell his frustration. A small test, he twitched his wings. The animal smiled when he saw the shadows of his wings before him. He smirked behind his mask as his body tingled, feeling his own power boom out like an explosion. Perhaps any other angels nearby would feel it, and come to him. The shadows of his wings retreating, he got moving again.
Still, the while idea of it all, this sudden relocation, was odd. Face palming, he grumbled "Out of all times to choose to mess with me, father." He prayed that God was not playing some trick for him leaving for so long. Yes, Barachiel had been in much worse situations, but that didn't mean he couldn't be curious. Where were the others? The life? Even the dead? He couldn't even sense any demon scum nearby, or whatever creature Purgatory spat out, there were usually so many.
The animal paused, nose twitching again. A familiar scent hit his nose, hidden under that odd human form. Looking around, his dark eyes peered from behind his mask, spotting Castiel perched on railing in the distance. Did he want to talk to another angel? Nope. However, the other probably knew what was going on. Hulking form gaining motion, he made his way over. Not caring if the other angel found his approach and appearance odd (because there was much worse to see), he spoke aloud "What a peculiar place this is, hm? What say you of the situation?" He removed his mask, brows bending, Barachiel wondered what in all realms was going on. Someone wanted them here, obviously. Especially if their ability to leave was no longer present. Whether the other male wanted it or not, Barachiel settled nearby Castiel, his larger form letting its arms drape over the railing, mask clutched in a large palm. Not looking at Castiel anymore, he still spoke though "Please tell me you have an idea about what in all realms is going on."
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Post by Deleted on Dec 11, 2016 16:45:16 GMT -5
That's fine. Where do you want to be within their timeline?}} [[ my eleven's set around trenzalore. ]]
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Post by Deleted on Dec 11, 2016 16:45:37 GMT -5
*slams hands down* can I join in)) [[ yes, of course!! ]]
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Post by Deleted on Dec 11, 2016 16:49:52 GMT -5
(Behold unnecessary info post, plus tiny interaction at the end x3 I just wanted to get an intro/description of my character in first x3) Out of all things to be in before this happened. A dark, furry hand ran over his gaze. Barachiel huffed softly, his large, scrunched nose snorting out a breath. He'd been in a jungle, watching over its inhabitants. The war going on had just been too much, honestly, so he'd retreated. Just like his younger blood, Gabriel. Barachiel chose to be among more civil life. With gorillas, jaguars, birds and more. Growling a little at the memories of war, the gorilla shook his head. Why an animal? Why an animal to be his host? Sometimes they were much smarter than humans. Much more able. Plus, they were still creations of the Lord. So what was the matter? Sighing, he actually spoke "This is the first time I wish to meet with another of my own, hm?" Sitting up from the hard ground he'd woken up on, his large head turned. Barachiel's current form was decked in robes and a metal mask. Yes, he'd possessed an... unusual form, and dressed it oddly, but that didn't mean he'd devovled in any way. It was actually better. None of the other angels, demons, or anyone could easily track him in such an usual suit of flesh. His flat nose twitched, turning as he looked around, moving out of the alleyway he had been in. Ugh, everything was so difficult now. Barachiel found himself unable to leave the area. Great. If his other powers were gone, then he was just going to flat out yell his frustration. A small test, he twitched his wings. The animal smiled when he saw the shadows of his wings before him. He smirked behind his mask as his body tingled, feeling his own power boom out like an explosion. Perhaps any other angels nearby would feel it, and come to him. The shadows of his wings retreating, he got moving again. Still, the while idea of it all, this sudden relocation, was odd. Face palming, he grumbled "Out of all times to choose to mess with me, father." He prayed that God was not playing some trick for him leaving for so long. Yes, Barachiel had been in much worse situations, but that didn't mean he couldn't be curious. Where were the others? The life? Even the dead? He couldn't even sense any demon scum nearby, or whatever creature Purgatory spat out, there were usually so many. The animal paused, nose twitching again. A familiar scent hit his nose, hidden under that odd human form. Looking around, his dark eyes peered from behind his mask, spotting Castiel perched on railing in the distance. Did he want to talk to another angel? Nope. However, the other probably knew what was going on. Hulking form gaining motion, he made his way over. Not caring if the other angel found his approach and appearance odd (because there was much worse to see), he spoke aloud "What a peculiar place this is, hm? What say you of the situation?" He removed his mask, brows bending, Barachiel wondered what in all realms was going on. Someone wanted them here, obviously. Especially if their ability to leave was no longer present. Whether the other male wanted it or not, Barachiel settled nearby Castiel, his larger form letting its arms drape over the railing, mask clutched in a large palm. Not looking at Castiel anymore, he still spoke though "Please tell me you have an idea about what in all realms is going on." [[ this is gonna be a crappy reply compared to all this, but oh well xD ]] Castiel saw the hulking beast coming before it even spoke to him. There was no fear in him though. He could see, under the skin and face of the animal, it was one of his brothers. He bore no ill intent either, not that Cas could find, and when he was spoken to he replied, hopping off of the railing, trench coat flapping behind him, "I have none, brother. What is your name?" He was not too sure if they had ever met before, and though he knew he and the other angel were kin, he had no cause to have immediate knowledge of exactly who he was.
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Post by Silverfall on Dec 11, 2016 16:52:22 GMT -5
{Ok. So I think I'll do Kara Danvers{Supergirl from the CW22 show,} and an OC whose from the Star Trek prime timeline, Abigail Smith.
That sounds good, Clara will around the same time.}
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Post by Smokey Feather on Dec 11, 2016 17:06:19 GMT -5
(Meh. It doesn't matter. Like I said, I just wanted to get a description in. My replies are going to match length now x3)
"Barachiel," he gave his name, still looking around "Archangel Barachiel. And what of you? Familiar flesh, brother, but your name is lacking my knowledge as well." When Castiel informed he had no idea, he sighed, his large chest heaving softly. Free hand running over his dark face, he decided "I swear to the Heavens and everything below, this better not be permanent. Or of major importance. I received no tremors or senses that I would be transported anywhere!" No use in complaining though. He banged his mask lightly against the railing, pushing off to turn and look at Castiel again. Dark eyes narrow in thought, he asked "Have you no word of any other of our kin? I've yet to sense other familiarities. Or see any other figures of life."
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Post by tinybreeze on Dec 11, 2016 17:18:14 GMT -5
(*slowly slides in*
I heard crossover and)
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Post by Silverfall on Dec 11, 2016 17:21:00 GMT -5
Clara had just been with the Doctor, wandering about having a good time as normal, but then something had to go wrong. She didn't remember everything that went wrong, not that she was thinking about it, all she knew was the fact that she was currently laying on her back and head ached like nothing else. She slowly sat up and opened her eyes. She looked around, not seeing much in terms of life. The woman didn't even happen to see the Doctor, if he was around, she missed him. She didn't even know if he was in the same area or time zone as she was. Clara just sat there for a moment, trying to get her bearing.
Abigail had already been up and about trying to find some sort of living soul for some time. She still have on her uniform and phaser on hand, just pocketed away for moment. Apparently her luck of getting into trouble continues even when she wasn't on the flag ship of Starfleet, the USS Enterprise. She sighed, continuing to wander about while musing about her overall luck since joining Starfleet and ending up in the oddest situations at the worst times. It seems this time around she didn't have a friend to lean on nor a doctor about to save her should she injure herself like she normally did.
Kara Danvers had just had her sister, Jon, Win, Mon-El, James over for a well earned break from crime fighting and quality-time. She had also just came back from an alternate world which included Barry Allen better known as the Flash and the Green Arrow. Together they along with Team Arrow and the Legends had just defeated the Dominators, a highly advanced alien race. Last thing she knew was stepping through a portal to come home created by Cisco using technology used by the Legends and waking up in this place. Kara stood up rather quickly and looked around. She didn't recognize anything at all. Plus the woman of steel felt incredibly weak. "Of all times, right now really?" She sighed, mumbling to herself. Soon enough she started walking in no particular direction at a careful pace.
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Post by John 3:16 on Dec 11, 2016 17:21:58 GMT -5
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Post by tinybreeze on Dec 11, 2016 17:22:38 GMT -5
(Hello fellow lurker)
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Post by tinybreeze on Dec 11, 2016 18:27:22 GMT -5
(Ok I'm up for rp
I'll probably use Kazuya (aka the unnamed protagonist) from Devil Survivor and my wonderfully grumpy pokemon OC, Garnet the hydreigon)
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Post by Deleted on Dec 11, 2016 20:38:50 GMT -5
[[ i'll add everyone and make responses when i'm home! ]]
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Post by Silverfall on Dec 11, 2016 21:25:36 GMT -5
{Sounds good!}
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Post by Deleted on Dec 11, 2016 21:46:34 GMT -5
(Meh. It doesn't matter. Like I said, I just wanted to get a description in. My replies are going to match length now x3) "Barachiel," he gave his name, still looking around "Archangel Barachiel. And what of you? Familiar flesh, brother, but your name is lacking my knowledge as well." When Castiel informed he had no idea, he sighed, his large chest heaving softly. Free hand running over his dark face, he decided "I swear to the Heavens and everything below, this better not be permanent. Or of major importance. I received no tremors or senses that I would be transported anywhere!" No use in complaining though. He banged his mask lightly against the railing, pushing off to turn and look at Castiel again. Dark eyes narrow in thought, he asked "Have you no word of any other of our kin? I've yet to sense other familiarities. Or see any other figures of life." [[ okay xD ]] Barachiel. Castiel vaguely remembered meeting him once, in their angelic form of course, but yes, he remembered him. "I am Castiel," he finally said, with a somewhat sheepish grin twitching on the forms of his mouth, halfway hoping that Barachiel was not one of the many angels who was out to capture and kill him for all the crimes he had committed against Heaven, "I had no sense of being transported here either, and no, I have not seen anyone, nor anything other than you." He glanced over his shoulder, down the desolate street. Yes, still no one. "Though, I do believe I sense some creatures nearby."
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