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possumboy OFFLINE Forum Posts: 221	Posted: Wed, 26/01/2022 13:45 (3 Years ago)
	spot reserved [Read more]

possumboy OFFLINE Forum Posts: 221	Posted: Wed, 26/01/2022 05:18 (3 Years ago)
	Accepted lol, I can take that answer [Read more]

possumboy OFFLINE Forum Posts: 221	Posted: Wed, 26/01/2022 05:17 (3 Years ago)
	4/10, it's kinda boring ngl but the pictures are cool [Read more]

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Posted: Wed, 26/01/2022 05:10 (3 Years ago)

Grey nodded, forcing out a slightly cheerful, "Yes sir!" He knew how this would go. He knew his role. And so he played it to a tea, doing it exactly as he needed to do. He would be the light-hearted one, the joke cracking soldier who pretended that evreything was better than it really was. But his red-rimmed eyes gave him away. As the helicopter roared to life, he doubled over, grimacing and letting out a groan of pain. But he straightened up quickly and cracked, "Guess I'm more of an all-natural guy, y'know? Ironic for someone whose personality was made in a lab." He tried to laugh quietly, his shoulders still shaking. He'd forgotten how hard this was, somehow, but maybe it was just worse here.

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Posted: Wed, 26/01/2022 04:51 (3 Years ago)

The year is 3044 AD
And evreything is gone

Humanity is done for, it has wasted all its recources and wars, disease, famine, bombs, all of it has lead to this horrible wasteland. It seems that there is no hope. So the last of humanity has fled to the underground, in a desperate hope for survival known as the Novissima Colonia.

The Last Colony.

They have used this chance well, over the years since the last group fled, things have changed. The underground colony has grown and adapted, not only enviormentally but psychically as well. The group of 300 people know that only the strong survive, and no one goes without working. No one has time for bigotry or hate. No one has time to argue. The only thing they do is survive, and to survive one must cooperate. All seems well, and some people hope that things have progresed so far that we can maybe, maybe return to the surface. But the leaders insist they stay. And so they keep their quiet thoughts to themselves, praying for a future aboveground, no matter how good this one might be.

Unfourtanetly for the Novissima Colonia, things are about to get messy. There are rumors that on the outer stretches of the colony, people are missing. Things are being stolen or ripped apart. Your leaders will call it talk and fantasies, but maybe there is more to this. And so, when the secret call comes for those who wish to pursue that hope of a future aboveground to meet, or at least find out the truth, you might just consider it...

Above ground, there are a select few who have made it through evreything, too stubborn to let go of the homes they have built above ground. And so, you survive, and you do it just as well as the Novissima Colonia, maybe even better. But you hear strange rumblings under your feet, and unexplained earthquakes, would it be so bad to discuss what's happenning and maybe go down to find out?

Welcome to the Underground, may the best ones win.

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No bunnyhopping, godmodding, or making any changes that are huge without talking to me first about it and getting my permisson. This is a semilit roleplay, so please, at least three to four sentences at least in a post (there is no limit) Password is your favorite dystopian movie/book/tv show. PM me with questions

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Name:
Age:
Gender:
Sexuality:
Aboveground or Underground?
Personality:
Backstory:
Preffered Weapon:
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possumboy OFFLINE Forum Posts: 221	Posted: Wed, 26/01/2022 04:37 (3 Years ago)
	"Since forever. But..at first, it really hurt me." She rolled up her sleeves to reveal nasty burns. [Read more]

possumboy OFFLINE Forum Posts: 221	Posted: Wed, 26/01/2022 03:07 (3 Years ago)
	"I cook!" the little girl said, lots of things, I just do this to light it and-" Before she could stop herself, she had produced a flame, flickering in the palm of her hand. [Read more]

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Posted: Wed, 26/01/2022 01:03 (3 Years ago)

Now that that's over with....

OC FILE (WIP)

Alex Albescu

Age: 43
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Straight
Profession: Hitman
Personality: (ENFP-T) Alex is a fun-loving guy with a bit of a childish personality. He knows when to get serious, as he's spent most of his life, but he didn't get to grow up with a regular childhood since he was raised to be a soldier from the age of five.
He's quick to joke and flirt, and can easily adapt to any situation, or at least pretend her can.
Backstory: Alex was born in Romania

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possumboy OFFLINE Forum Posts: 221	Posted: Wed, 26/01/2022 00:16 (3 Years ago)
	Agria blinked slowly, coming to her senses, though the bruises still throbbed and a few stray tears fell down her face. She sighed, and her shoulders relaxed as she stood up, gesturing to her throat and shaking her head, in hopes Majoree would understand. [Read more]

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Posted: Tue, 25/01/2022 23:32 (3 Years ago)

Agria could feel the walls closing in. She could feel evreything suffocating her. A constant ringing sound. She clapped her hands over her ears, but it wouldn't stop. She had to get out. Agria could hear footsteps outside, and knew that, in the back of her mind, she wasn't supposed to do this, but she had. to. get. out. Agria pushed past anyone in her way, including the mentor outside of the train car, and kept going, as far as she could. Agria accidentally bumped into someone, and fell, crawling away in fear, hands shielding her head.

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Posted: Tue, 25/01/2022 23:22 (3 Years ago)

The boy was thinking. That was what he did best after all. Dimitri's mind was running quickly, and he had immaidently went into what his mother jokingly called his "Critical mode." He was leaving behind all other other thoughts. Just what needed to be done.

Willow Lestrange was dead. A kind girl, but a girl of the Lestranges.

The prophecy-marked people were in danger

He was in danger

How in the world was he going to get out of this one? He recgonzied Faith's voice and said outloud, "Because by then it would be too late. And besides, how would they know?"

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possumboy OFFLINE Forum Posts: 221	Posted: Tue, 25/01/2022 17:19 (3 Years ago)
	I haven't been doing so well, so let's start over Today I'm going to: Start a new roleplay Write for 30 minutes Get some Rare Candies Get more Abra Eggs Get a breeding flute Next post is going to be my OC file! [Read more]

possumboy OFFLINE Forum Posts: 221	Posted: Tue, 25/01/2022 06:19 (3 Years ago)
	"I work in the kitchens mostly," she explained. "My..um..secret helps alot, but they dont' know I use it." She paused. "You must work really hard, Miss Skye." [Read more]

possumboy OFFLINE Forum Posts: 221	Posted: Tue, 25/01/2022 03:49 (3 Years ago)
	She clapped in delight, "Amazing!" [Read more]

possumboy OFFLINE Forum Posts: 221	Posted: Tue, 25/01/2022 02:00 (3 Years ago)
	The little girl was quick to work, obeying Skye's orders. She seemed easily able to follow orders, and quicky did as Skye asked. "Of course, Miss Skye." [Read more]

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Posted: Tue, 25/01/2022 01:40 (3 Years ago)

Dangerdangerdangerdanger Agria was running as fast as she could. Her arms were pumping, fists clenched, legs flying and beads of sweat rolling down her face. "C'mon, C'mon," she wheezed. In her dreams, she could speak, something that normally made her long for sleep. But on the other hand, she always sounded like her dead mother...the little voice that she could remember. Something was chasing her DangerDangerDanger It was getting closer, feet thumping, branches breaking, birds scattering. Agria realized she was running through the brush fields on the cliff in her homeplace. It was getting too close, when suddenly, she looked back and it was Auntie, as tall as the sky, and she was screaming out, MUTE! MONTSER! YOU HORRIBLE LITTLE GIRL! Evreything she rememebered, evrey memory of her life was surrounding her like mirages, evrey slap and beating, every night without food, and the images were getting larger and larger...wait, where did the ground go? She was falling, and falling, her voice screaming as she used the last few seconds of her life to remember that voice-

Then she woke up with a gasp, the only sound she could make. Tears were running down her face and she was sobbing, the bruises throbbing like she had just been slapped.

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possumboy OFFLINE Forum Posts: 221	Posted: Mon, 24/01/2022 22:54 (3 Years ago)
	She sighed and tapped her head thoughtfully. "I don't know..maybe emeralds? She seems to like green. Honestly, I don't know much, it's only been a few years since the king remarried." [Read more]

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Posted: Mon, 24/01/2022 22:19 (3 Years ago)

His head was full of screams, and his heart was full of agony.

The metal called to him, like it always had, begging to twist and pull under his fingers. Normally, it was enough with the pieces that held together his arms and legs, but surrounded by metal? Impossible. He could not think, he could barely breathe. But Dantier's voice broke through the horrific storm that was his souless mind, and he looked up, eyes bloodshot. It always happened when he was near metal, his brain twisting under the torture, eyes bulging and going red. But he laughed dryly. "I suppose so, yeah. I mean, you can't solve it all with words, right? So you pick the sides, Red, Blue, yadayadayada." He laughed again, forcing himself to sound genuine. That was what he had done for so long, and yet..it was getting harder and harder.

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possumboy OFFLINE Forum Posts: 221	Posted: Mon, 24/01/2022 14:44 (3 Years ago)
	Dissapearing into the backroom, the figure checked the locks after the woman and Odil followed them in. Then, they spoke. "Are we alone?" "Yes." "Good." The figure took off his cloak, revealing himself to be the missing prince. [Read more]

possumboy OFFLINE Forum Posts: 221	Posted: Mon, 24/01/2022 14:12 (3 Years ago)
	"Now that," Odil said, taking a swig of his drink, "Is what I like to hear. And our employer should be here any minute now..." He paused, then brightened, "There they are!" A dark red cloak snaked through the crowd, heading for a backroom. Odil and the woman quietly followed them. [Read more]

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