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Post by mintedstar/fur on Feb 20, 2017 23:03:20 GMT -5
(I should give out a prize to you --cato phoenix and tinybreeze. Longest description or something like that. In my small little layout they've pushed the spoiler tag way down.  ) |
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Post by Deleted on Feb 20, 2017 23:38:41 GMT -5
[[ sable's a lil wild if i do say so myself. ]] |
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Post by mintedstar/fur on Feb 20, 2017 23:49:55 GMT -5
(You haven't see nothing yet. Would you like to RP? I need to make a new character and need an excuse. )
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Post by Deleted on Feb 20, 2017 23:57:12 GMT -5
[[ sure pal! i still have buck and the master free. ]] |
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Post by mintedstar/fur on Feb 21, 2017 0:12:09 GMT -5
(I'll bug the Master. Just because.  One second, I'll make a passable form for my character.) |
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Post by Deleted on Feb 21, 2017 0:21:20 GMT -5
[[ alrighty  ]] |
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Post by mintedstar/fur on Feb 21, 2017 0:23:46 GMT -5
(I could possibly regret using him in the future. But oh well.)
Screenname: mintedstar/fur
Name: Myrnin
Where they are from: Morganville Vampires
Gender: Male
Age: Unknown, looks to be in his late twenties
Headcannons: Will probably be out of character. It's hard to RP someone who is insane.
Powers: Usual vampire powers. Probably wont be used much here.
Path Chosen: 1
Group player or single player?: Group Player
Other: If he ever ends up becoming sane it's worse than when he's insane.
Starting Role-Play post:
Myrnin hardly bothered reading the note, he just wanted to find his spider. He raided the small closest and was glad to find his favorite item of clothing, but no spider.
"Hum... Clair better take care of him. Otherwise..." Only there really wasn't an otherwise.
He slipped on his bunny slippers and shuffled out the door. Derectly to his right he saw another door and just opened it.
"Heeeelllooo?" he asked, looking in.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 21, 2017 0:56:03 GMT -5
The Master jumped. He hadn't left where he was sitting on the bed, his hands pressed to the sides of his head again as he sat, motionless, eyes fixed forward as he willed the noise to stop. Stop. Stop. And then, like that, there was some... man. He turned removing his palms from his sweat drenched scalp. He was well aware that he probably looked like a mess, hair sticking every which way and face red and just a bit tear streaked.
But, then again, he was supposed to be completely mental, wasn't he? Wasn't it so fitting that he looked like this. "Hello," he replied simply, taking in the man with the bunny slippers in one quick glance. A human, well, maybe.
The Master sniffed as he slipped one foot out of the bed, cautiously. |
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Post by mintedstar/fur on Feb 21, 2017 1:24:25 GMT -5
(Sorry for late reply. I also have to go now, so I'll reply tomorrow.)
"Ah," said Myrnin. "An over use of emotion? Something has upset you?" He turned his head in a mildly interested manner. He seemed to drift father into the room on surprisingly quiet feet now. Myrnin could be very stealthy when he wanted to be.
"What has distressed you?" he wondered. He found nothing particularity distressing in the note. He'd been dead for many years and this seemed not different then from when he had been in Morganville. Perhaps it was different for others.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 21, 2017 2:38:44 GMT -5
[[ it's chill. ttyl. ]]
"Nothing's upset me," The Master grunted, getting to his feet at a surprising speed for how unsteady he seemed, staring daggers at the man who had barged right inside of the room. Okay, maybe not human, or at least not from the Earth he'd last been on, maybe from a different time?
Thump thump thump thump.
He shook his head, with a soft, "Shut the hell up," before clarifying, "not you. My head is distressing me. It hurts. Now, who the hell are you?" |
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Post by Kuragehime on Feb 21, 2017 3:11:00 GMT -5
So sorry I haven't been on all day!! I was working on a paper x_x I'll have a reply up soon!]]
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Post by --cato phoenix on Feb 21, 2017 4:19:44 GMT -5
Arlo blinked slowly at first as the room came into focus. She rolled over and glanced up to check the time, but her clock was gone. Confused, she rubbed her eyes and looked around, discovering that she wasn't in her room at all.
She quickly jumped up out of the bed, accidentally knocking something off of the table, and quietly darted toward the door, one hand resting on the handle of a knife hanging at her belt. A crunching sound coming from the floor made her pause and look down to see what she'd stepped on. Arlo picked up the slightly crumpled piece of paper and quickly scanned the first few lines.
Welcome to Sable's museum.
You are dead.
"What the..." Arlo blinked a few times before rereading the words. She hadn't misread... and it looked like it just got stranger the longer she read it. Was it true? Sure, her life had been full of strange things for nearly a decade, but this was a whole new level of strange. Artifacts from other worlds?
She glanced back at the pen on the table, unsure what she should do. It couldn't be true, could it? If it was... Putting a couple of check marks on a paper couldn't hurt anything.
Arlo walked over and picked up the pen, flattening the paper before rereading the list of options. She needed to go back to her group so she figured option three would be easiest. The second question though... Arlo preferred to stay with her small group of friends, or by herself, she didn't really trust other people and she had no idea what to expect from the people in this place, but if they were all looking for the same thing her chances of going back would probably be best if she chose group player, so she finally checked the second box.
Folding the note and putting it in one of the pockets of her jacket Arlo walked to the door again and finally opened it.
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Post by Kuragehime on Feb 21, 2017 5:38:55 GMT -5
Mint, Stranger things, Gem:
"Heh, the same three words came to my mind," Gintoki said, walking just behind Kid and The Doctor. "Oh, and I'm Gintoki," he added casually. His introduction came a bit late, but he had been peeking into another room when The Doctor initially came to the group. He continued on in silence for quite a while, the typical bored expression on his face making him look rather relaxed considering the situation. "Hey, that paper said this is a museum, right? Think there might be anything of value in here?" he wondered aloud, peeking through another doorway. He's no thief, but, well, let's just say he couldn't remember the last time he had enough money to pay his rent. But then again, he couldn't be too sure he'd even get to go back home.
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Mint, Stranger Things:
"Well getting out of here would be a lot easier if we had a map or something," Nyx said, glancing to Eleven and Conan. "But I didn't see anything like that in my room, what about you?"
Kagura shook her head. "Didn't look," she said.
I'm going to pretend they both introduced themselves because I couldn't think of a way to work it in xD Also, sorry it's so short, I'm tired >_<]]
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Post by Deleted on Feb 21, 2017 7:26:09 GMT -5
@bolderpelt mintedstar/fur KuragehimeMorpheus slowed a bit, casting a glance at The Doctor. "Oh, if Sable does show, I have a few words for them myself," stated the fae with a smirk. "They're going to wish they never trapped us here." His wings fluttered a bit out of irritation as he wandered down the hallway. "And it's a museum; there's bound to be valuables here, though they're useless to me. I'll help you steal objects, though." |
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Post by Deleted on Feb 21, 2017 13:09:58 GMT -5
[[ morning. i stayed up until four bingewatching black mirror, lol. ]]
"Hello," The Doctor greeted Gintoki with a thin-lipped smile, turning to look forward again as he listened to them speak. Mmm, stealing. He didn't think that was a good idea. Things from all sorts of universes were here, right? There had to be some that were dangerous.
"I wouldn't recommend doing that," he chipped in, keeping his voice light as he continued, "I mean, you have no idea what Sable could be keeping in here. Might be best not to... touch it." He shrugged, rubbing at the back of his head before jamming his twitchy hands back into his pockets.
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"I didn't see anything," Eleven put in, though she felt pretty useless anyways. They were clearly all older than her, except for maybe Conan, and they could all read what had been on that paper. She felt discomfort bubbling in her stomach again, and she uncomfortably scratched at her near-bald head. |
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Post by mintedstar/fur on Feb 21, 2017 13:14:16 GMT -5
@bolderpelt, @gemflower, Kuragehime(Don't worry about it Hime. ^^' Sorry it was a little hard to make your introductions. ) Kid trailed behind the Doctor, but a little ahead of Morpheus and Gintoki. He cast a glance behind him at Gintoki words and raised an eyebrow. Maybe he wasn't the only thief here after all. "Well, I think the note said something about stealing the artifacts we need. So, you'll get your chance." But it's necessary to steal them. Does that mean there will be guards? wondered the phantom thief. -- Stranger and Hime: "Well, I'm not sure about a map," said Conan. "But I can check to see if there's any satellites around." He tapped at a button on the side on his glasses. A dot appeared on the right lenses, but nothing was visible on the screen. "And...nothing. Either this place blocks the signal or we aren't anywhere near or on my world. I'm interested in seeing if there are any windows around here. What's this place look like from the outside?" |
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Post by mintedstar/fur on Feb 21, 2017 13:23:39 GMT -5
[[ it's chill. ttyl. ]]
"Nothing's upset me," The Master grunted, getting to his feet at a surprising speed for how unsteady he seemed, staring daggers at the man who had barged right inside of the room. Okay, maybe not human, or at least not from the Earth he'd last been on, maybe from a different time?
Thump thump thump thump.
He shook his head, with a soft, "Shut the hell up," before clarifying, "not you. My head is distressing me. It hurts. Now, who the hell are you?" ( Hey, --cato phoenix , want to jump in with these two?) (*chuckles* You binge-watch, Stranger. I'll binge-read. ) Myrnin's hearing got the best of him and his head turned as he heard something in the hallway. "Um, excuse me, one minute." But he didn't look out the door at once. He seem interested in this human, if only because he had never seen someone in this much distress over there head. "Hum...well. I'm Myrnin, scientist and vampire." He smiled a little. It didn't show any teeth. Usually, if someone heard his name in Morganville they would do one of two things. Run and scream, or cower and ask him not to kill them. This fellow looked like he would do neither. "Now, I have to ask you to hold that thought." Myrnin turned and looked out the door. "Hellooo?" he asked. |
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Post by Deleted on Feb 21, 2017 13:51:47 GMT -5
[[ i've already finished season 1 lol. i have so much homework i have a problem. ]]
"Consider it held," The Master mumbled, apparently completely unfazed with the revelation that this "man" was a vampire. He himself was shuffling about the room now, poking about in drawers and checking in the closet. There were some clothes, so he reached in and grabbed a hoodie, pulling it over the plain white shirt that he'd woken up in, and pulled some trainers over his socks as he watched Myrnin do whatever he was doing out of the corner of his eye. |
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Post by --cato phoenix on Feb 21, 2017 14:05:44 GMT -5
Sure! I might be slow though, I'm working on math they're in the hallway right?))
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Post by mintedstar/fur on Feb 21, 2017 14:06:40 GMT -5
Stranger Things:
(Wow. XD My binge-reading is slower than your binge-watching. Uh, homework gets in the way of everything, though. )
Myrnin chuckled a little, watching someone from the doorway. "I believe it's current practice to also asked what you are called?" He wasn't watching the Master, but was still paying attention to what was going on inside the room. Myrnin usually didn't care what other people where. In Morganville, you never could tell. He'd run into just about everything and was willing to bet that this place could possibly be even more exciting than his home.
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Post by mintedstar/fur on Feb 21, 2017 14:07:57 GMT -5
Sure! I might be slow though, I'm working on math they're in the hallway right?)) (The Master is still in his room, Myrnin is looking out of the room into the hallway. And I'm assuming Arlo is still in the hallway. ) |
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Post by Deleted on Feb 21, 2017 14:37:25 GMT -5
[[ homework is the damn devil. ]]
The Time Lord didn't answer right away, lacing up the shoes and rubbing at his temples as he stood back up, finally grunting out, "I'm called The Master."
He dropped his hands from the sides of his head, cracking his neck as he headed over to the door, standing behind Myrnin and trying to peer into the hall to see what he was looking at, chewing nervously on the inside of his mouth and tapping his fingers on his jeans. "Are you going to go out? Are you going to move?" he asked after a moment, voice snippy. |
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Post by --cato phoenix on Feb 21, 2017 14:39:29 GMT -5
Arlo slowly slipped out of the room, one hand on her knife again. She looked down the hallway but didn't see anyone at first. She could hear voices a few doors down from the room she'd just left. Maybe they were some of the people that had been mentioned in the note? The people who came from other worlds?
She approached the door cautiously, unsure what she was expecting to find. "Hello?"
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Post by mintedstar/fur on Feb 21, 2017 14:58:43 GMT -5
Stranger and Arlo:
"Sorry," chuckled Myrnin and he stepped into the hallway. He dodged around Arlo as she approached. "I wouldn't run into him, he gets snappy," he said, smiling a little crazily. He'd never managed to muster a smile that wasn't manic and this time was no different.
"Hum..." he said, looking at Arlo. "Human? Probably." His eyes met hers. "You have a name, I assume."
He wished Clair was here. He wasn't very good at interacting with other. He'd probably said the wrong thing or had approached the new person to hurriedly.
He turned and looked back at the Master. "My name's Myrnin, or did I already say that?"
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Post by mintedstar/fur on Feb 21, 2017 15:00:30 GMT -5
(O.O Wow, Arlo. I just now noticed your signature. Thanks for the advertisement. )
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Post by Deleted on Feb 21, 2017 15:11:34 GMT -5
"You said it to me," The Master told him sourly, slinking out into the hallway and looking back and forth, shoulders hunched as he rolled his neck again, grimacing as it cracked loudly.
Thump thump thump thump.
He groaned, softly, rubbing at the place where his spine fused with his skull. It didn't help, so he just gritted his teeth and shut his eyes, not even acknowledging this new woman. |
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Post by --cato phoenix on Feb 21, 2017 15:31:57 GMT -5
shorter post, sorry))
Arlo took a step back as the two men came out of the room. They looked human, but she could sense they there was something odd about them. "Yes, I'm human. Name's Arlo," she paused, tilting her head slightly as she looked from Myrnin to The Master and back again. "I'm guessing that you two aren't human? I can't quite tell..."
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Post by mintedstar/fur on Feb 21, 2017 15:46:35 GMT -5
"Vampire," said Myrnin, raising a hand. "A vampire whose also confirmed insane, just to get that out of the way."
He stabbed a finger at the Master. "He's just grumpy because his heads hurting him...I think. Or he could always be like that. I wouldn't know since we just met." He smiled a little, bouncing on his heels.
"Hum, I wonder, did he get this note?" He held up the note which had been by his bed. He'd had it in his pocket. "Could that be upsetting your head?" he asked the Master.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 21, 2017 15:47:23 GMT -5
"No, I'm not, Time Lord," The Master replied shortly, "you know, I look human, but am technically better, so." He shrugged, pursing his lips and lifting his eyebrows cheekily before turning away to shuffle down the hall a bit, poking his head into a door and closing it completely after he saw nothing inside. Nothing at all. Boring.
As Myrnin spoke he turned back, peering down at the note with his hands jammed in his pockets. "No, no, it's not the note," he replied, toothy, cynical smile spreading across his pale face, "though I was hoping for more restful blackness after death."
My head's always like this by the way. Annoying, pounding. Thunk, thunk, thunk, thunk." |
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Post by broken on Feb 21, 2017 15:56:12 GMT -5
(Sorry I wasn't able to copy the coding on my tablet.)
*Screenname: broken
*Name: Noé Archiviste
*Where they are from: The Case Study of Vanitas
Gender: male
Age: 19
Headcannons (if any): none
Powers (if any): enhanced speed, strength, and endurance, memory reading
*Tell me. Are we alive? (The code word. Read the rules.): no we're dead
*Path Chosen (If you don't understand: 3
Group player or single player?: group
Greatest enemy (**only required if you chose option 2): none
Other: He is a vampire.
*Starting Role-Play post(everyone starts in their room):
"Woah is this serious?!" Noé exclaimed, reading the letter before getting distracted by the room. Without making a choice, he began looking around. There wasn't much to be explored in the room since there was nothing in there. The teenager headed for the door but stopped as he remembered something. He still had to make a choice. Pulling out a pen, he selected the third path and to be a group player. He held the note out, smiling some before putting it away, now opening to door.
He looked around from where he stood, cupping his hands around his mouth. "Vanitas!" He called out, then went silent as he waited for a reply. Nothing. He sighed and walked straight out of his room, noting his surroundings. "Woah!" The vampire waved the note out in front of him. "This is right, I must be dead."
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