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paradice OFFLINE Forum Posts: 713	Posted: Sat, 17/12/2016 19:28 (8 Years ago)
	using Misdreavus!! [Read more]

paradice OFFLINE Forum Posts: 713	Posted: Sat, 17/12/2016 08:26 (8 Years ago)
	Banned because you posted 6 minutes ago. :> [Read more]

paradice OFFLINE Forum Posts: 713	Posted: Sat, 17/12/2016 08:11 (8 Years ago)
	9 \| 10 - 1 for the extra space at the bottom. :< [Read more]

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Posted: Sat, 17/12/2016 01:41 (8 Years ago)

@Evo and Lusa

Accepted! Please feel free to jump in at any time~

Soul's eyes narrowed at Cin. "A-a test? N-no! I w-w-was wondering i-if you could...change her..b-back?" they whispered the last part, their butcher knife in clutched hands. Or..sleeves? They didn't know. They glanced back at the infected Pokemon they mentioned. The Glaceon was trembling, but not in fear. In fury. They reached out to try and calm the creature, but were met with a sharp hiss.

They looked back at Cin, sadness visible on their face. "...p-please..."

Chee just lay on the ground, face down. He didn't move, but, unfortunately, was conscious. He had taken a pretty bad hit to the...skull? Head? Bell? He didn't know. He was too dizzy to think straight, and whenever he tried opened his eyes, he winced at the sharp pain that shot through him. He thought he had heard Lilly, but he didn't know, as he could only hear ringing in his head. Ha. How ironic.

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Posted: Sat, 17/12/2016 00:26 (8 Years ago)

Hello, I would like a drawing!
•User: -borker-
•Reference: here, just scroll down~
•Art Type: gore bust? your choice of gore, it can be as heavy or as light as you want~
•Payment: Resolute Stone? it's a legendary summon item.
•Tips?: Dragon Gem?
•Password: Chocolate Murder
•Any Phrase?: "hasn't your mother ever told you that it's okay to play with dead things?"
if you can't fit that, then it's okay~
•Other: please don't draw him with hair. ^^'

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paradice OFFLINE Forum Posts: 713	Posted: Sat, 17/12/2016 00:15 (8 Years ago)
	@all who requested sorry for the delay!! i got sick and my computer decided to restart, so i lost all progress on any art i was doing ;u; i swear i'll do them as soon as possible >//< [Read more]

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Posted: Sat, 17/12/2016 00:06 (8 Years ago)

@Evo

Could you add a bit more into the backstory and personality? Other than that, it's good!

Soul glanced at Cin, their mask-like face slightly shifting as they nodded. They had locked the Glaceon in a cage--for now. They had cut off the leash with their butcher knife, the piece of material resting in their hands. If need be, Soul could just tie it back on.

Now, onto Soul's room. It was...basically empty. There was nothing, really. Soul never had any personal items he kept, except for his hoodie, which had been a gift from an old friend, Inga, and his butcher knife, which had many memories. The wallpaper was yellow, and very dull. It had faint floral patterns on it, because why not? It was a hotel, after all. The carpet was a bit stained with black and red blood, but that was okay. It was normal now.

The bed was a nice, green-ish color with 6 pillows. The bed was constantly messy, but that was okay, too. And if you held a black light over it, you were guaranteed to see something bad.

The room connected with a small bathroom and closet...that was it.

Now, back to the actual characters--

The Glaceon had started snarling and trying to snap at Cin since she entered the room, terrified to be locked up. Soul could understand--they had claustrophobia. Tight spaces weren't nice.

Clearing their throat, and looking away from the Glaceon, Soul set their gaze back on Cin. "W-w-what is i-t?"

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paradice OFFLINE Forum Posts: 713	Posted: Sat, 17/12/2016 00:02 (8 Years ago)
	@Art i got magikarp heck [Read more]

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Posted: Fri, 16/12/2016 23:20 (8 Years ago)

Chee let out a shriek, jumping in the air at Lilly's voice. He quickly spurted out a response--"Y-yeah! I'm fine! Don't worry about it!" he yelled across the room, getting up from the bed and turning off the eerie static-covered television. It scared him, to be honest. Stretching his arms, the Chingling felt his paranoia creep back. He really didn't like the fact that almost everybody was gone, except for him and Lilly. Eye twitching, he quickly called out that he was going to the balcony again, and zoomed off.

He shut the door to the balcony behind him, leaning on the railing once more. But, as he tilted his head, he noticed a glint in the corner of his eye. Moving his head, he stared at the nest that greeted him.

Inside the nest, was a fairly new knife. Eyes widening, he couldn't help but wonder if this was Soul's. Walking over, he reached his hand up to grab the nest and pull it down. Then he realized--he wasn't tall enough. Grumbling, the Chingling climbed up on the railing to reach the small nest. Bad. Idea. As soon as he touched the nest, he heard a loud "SQUAWK!" from behind him. His head whipped behind him, eyes staring into the black orbs of a furious Murkrow. And the Murkrow seemed to be infected.

It clawed at his face, making him shriek loudly and cover his face with his hands. With nothing to help support the Pokemon, his foot slipped on the railing. He landed face-first onto the balcony, his impact making an extremely loud jingle and "CRACK" noise.

Uh oh.

The Mimikyu's mind wandered as they walked, mindful of the infected Glaceon beside them. The Glaceon's snarls and growls had come to a stop, but they still glared at the Mimikyu. They shrugged it off. While their mind wandered, they eyed the Glaceon's figure. No doubt they were more feminine, but it was hard to tell unless you looked closely. The black blood looked like it had stained their chin fur, and their red eyes looked...lost in fury. Soul sighed heavily, shoulders lowering. They really didn't mind the company of this Glaceon, to be honest.

Looking away from the creature, they noticed the hotel was coming up. They smiled, quickening their pace, forcing the Glaceon to follow. They took their butcher knife out of their pocket, preparing themselves, in case of an attack. When no attack came, the Mimikyu happily trotted inside the building, closing the doors behind them.

After using the (very slow, might they add) elevator, Soul dragged the Glaceon towards their room. Their room number was 1403, and as they opened the door, they opened their mouth. "I-I'm h-h-home!" they yelled, tail twitching.

Ah, was it good to be back...

~~If you can spot the reference then I love you.~~

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Posted: Fri, 16/12/2016 21:49 (8 Years ago)

Soul eyed Jack, an annoyed expression on their face. The short Mimikyu wasn't exactly terrifying, but, if needed, they had their knife. "G-g-go away." they whispered in a shaky voice, picking up the knife off of the Glaceon's tail while also snatching up the leash. Maybe Cin could help them...? they thought, although they weren't really into the thought. They exhaled, noticing how their breath was seen in the cold winter air. They were now slightly glad they wore a hoodie all the time. They glanced back at Jack a final time, before pulling the protesting Glaceon along with them. The beast seemed terrified, in a way, and was snarling like a cornered dog.

They really hoped they could help the poor thing.

The truth was, Soul actually felt pity for the things. If they were infected, there was a low chance of Soul even trying to kill them. It wasn't their fault they were like this.

They just hoped this would stop...and soon.

Chee grumbled, rubbing his tired eyes with his arms. As he moved, his head made a slight jingle. He was glad he was alone. Staring at the static television, his mind wandered. Where did everybody go? Sure, he knew Soul was out, but that didn't explain the sudden disappearance of the others. Eyes widening, he held his hands to his head as he slightly panicked. "What if they got lost? Infected? What if they died? W-w-what if..." he trailed off, eyes wide and terrified. Oh sweet Arceus...this was his fault. Whimpering, he wanted to claw at his round head, but, as he had a scarf for arms, that was kind of impossible.

Idiot, they're fine. his mind muttered towards him. That slightly...eased his worry. He stopped hyperventilating, and smiled. They were alright...he was being stupid...right?

Dear Arceus, he hoped so.

~~Wow, I can't write panic attacks for the life of me.~~

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Posted: Fri, 16/12/2016 20:21 (8 Years ago)

@Arwen

accepted!!

And since enough people are here, I suppose I'll start it~

Chee exhaled heavily, shaking slightly as his "hands" gripped onto the railing of the balcony. Below him stood a once happy place, filled with laughter and cheer. Where nobody was different--you were all the same, and equal. Now, it was a battlefield, with everyone fighting to survive this Hell. The Chingling looked back, the hotel's slightly cracked glass doors staring back at him. This was their current shelter--the Arceus Hotel. He lived with several others, but he found Soul to be the creepiest. They could stare at him for hours on end, which unnerved him. He shivered, walking back into the hotel room, dulled wallpaper greeting him. The TV was on, but nothing but static was playing. "I hate this place..." he muttered, shutting his eyes and hugging his own arms. Chee, he thought. Keep being strong. You've got to, for your friends! His "eyes" slightly watered at the thought of his old friend, an apprentice florist, laughing and smiling. That friend was gone now. He had to fight back against this...infection. For Blitz's sake. His death would never be in vain.

Soul made a humming noise through their mask, staring at the infected Pokemon's head underneath their boot. The infected Pokemon seemed to be a black and purple Glaceon, their eyes red and pink. Their teeth were sharp as knives, as well as their glare. It appeared this infected still had some humanity, no matter how small. Soul's grin grew wider at the thought, pulling out their butcher knife, and laying it on the Glaceon's tail. The beast hissed, and Soul quickly jumped away before the Glaceon hopped up, trying to bite them, but failing. They were now stuck in place, thanks to the heavy butcher knife. "S..t..a..y." Soul muttered, their voice shaky from disuse. Getting up, the Mimikyu walked towards a familiar store--one that they had stolen from quite a lot in their earlier street days, and opened the front door. The small, once happy jingle of the welcome bell chimed throughout the store. Stiffening, Soul looked around the shop to make sure there wasn't any infected hanging around.

Once they were sure, they straightened out and walked forward. They needed something..specific. Humming out a cheerful tune, the Mimikyu browsed the shop as if everything was normal. "C-c-c'mon..." they whispered, looking back at the Glaceon across the street. They were still pinned by the tail, but looked ready to kill if provoked. They were thrashing around, trying to get free.

The Mimikyu's eyes widened, and they looked for what they needed in a bit of haste. Then,

they spotted it.

Quickly, Soul snatched the object from the shelf and jogged outside. Fast enough to get out there, but not fast enough to make a lot of noise. Making their way ~~downtown~~ towards the infected Glaceon, they noticed the black blood dripping down their mandible. Ah..this one might take a bit to fix. Humming out "Jingle Bells", after quite a few minutes, they had managed to get the thing on without being bitten.

Backing up, they looked at their handy work with a smile.

They had just out a muzzle.

And a leash.

On an infected Pokemon.

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paradice OFFLINE Forum Posts: 713	Posted: Fri, 16/12/2016 06:59 (8 Years ago)
	//heavily claims this - - @below: soul? if not, please draw anyone that catches your eye <3 [Read more]

paradice OFFLINE Forum Posts: 713	Posted: Fri, 16/12/2016 03:10 (8 Years ago)
	9 \| 10 really short, no scroll, and very simple!! - 1 because the image overpowers the text a little bit. [Read more]

paradice OFFLINE Forum Posts: 713	Posted: Thu, 15/12/2016 02:30 (8 Years ago)
	@kit spriting goals tbh-- @scribble cute~ i really like the style :0 ~~nEBBY GET IN THE BAG~~ [Read more]

paradice OFFLINE Forum Posts: 713	Posted: Thu, 15/12/2016 02:02 (8 Years ago)
	@Tamba Both accepted~ uvu @all We could start now, if you guys would like~ ;u; [Read more]

paradice OFFLINE Forum Posts: 713	Posted: Thu, 15/12/2016 01:58 (8 Years ago)
	@fi taysha? i wouldn't mind drawing one of your babies!! <3 [Read more]

paradice OFFLINE Forum Posts: 713	Posted: Thu, 15/12/2016 01:51 (8 Years ago)
	yuri on ice episode 10: blessed yuri on ice episode 11: stressed [Read more]

paradice OFFLINE Forum Posts: 713	Posted: Thu, 15/12/2016 00:08 (8 Years ago)
	@Shy accepted~ adorable character ;u;~~that wink is deadly~~ @Fre accepted~ very cute character as well! @Ro accepted~ ~~sin--~~ [Read more]

paradice OFFLINE Forum Posts: 713	Posted: Wed, 14/12/2016 21:40 (8 Years ago)
	@Chromos Accepted! Very interesting character~ OvO [Read more]

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Posted: Wed, 14/12/2016 21:24 (8 Years ago)

Not too long ago, everything was normal. You could remember laughing and hanging out with friends, all of you having a great time.

In the small town of Orre, Pokemon lived happily. Everybody knew each other, whether they were close friends, or just neighbors. If a traveler came to town, everybody greeted them like family. It was an extremely close community...

Until people started disappearing. Left and right, people would just..disappear. Not a trace of them left; people began to blame each other for the disappearances. Fights broke out over the smallest of things--like staring at another Pokemon.

Then, to top it off, a zombie-like infection spread throughout the world. Nobody knew the cause. Nobody. They just knew that it was bad.

The infection would slowly work its' way through the body, turning your behavior more and more hostile. Your blood would begin to become a black-like color, and, pretty soon, there was no sanity left in the person. Your sanity was degraded by the infection, and instead of the person you once were, you were now a feral beast; living only to infect others, spread the virus, and kill.

If you were weak enough, or lucky, the infection would kill you. If you were strong, you could fight it. But the ones who fell in the middle? They were turned into beasts.

Now, the world has become a dystopian wasteland, every survivor fighting for food, shelter, and protection, in general.

You are one of these survivors. You live in an abandoned hotel--with quite a few other Pokemon. You bicker quite a lot, but that's not what matters.

Little do you know,

The future of the entire race depends on you.

Hey! My name is Yuri, and welcome to Just Wait, an apocalyptic-like Pokemon roleplay! In this roleplay, there may be small mentions of blood, but, as this is a child friendly website, there will be nothing major! Without further ado, please take everything required!

Quote from rules- As previously stated, keep gore down to a minimum! You can have small mentions of blood, but please, don't go any further. Death is allowed, however! Just make sure you ask permission before killing a person's character.
- PH rules apply.
- You can have as many characters as you can control, but please only go to your personal limit!
- Please don't just pick up a character off of Google Images, and call it your own! If you don't have a appearance for your character, describe it! Maybe commission someone to draw them for you!
- Please make at least 5 sentences worth of role playing. I really don't want this RP to go down fast--no one-liners, please!
- Get creative with your character's backstory and personality! Maybe they ran away from home and ended up in Orre? Maybe they appear calm and collected, but are actually extremely rebellious? Don't be afraid to pour your heart into your words!
- In my eyes, Mary-Sues/Gary-Stus don't exist. If the character means something to you, then why question it? But, I'd like a believable character! Don't give them rainbow hair or dragon eyes without a reason.

Got those down? Good! Now, let's move onto the form. (remember to delete the "( )"!)

[center]I'd like to join!
Name? ~ (insert character name here)
Age? ~ (insert age here)
Gender? ~ (can be any gender, don't limit yourself to just male or female!)
Species? ~ (pokemon species here)
Appearance? ~ (anthro pokemon are survivors! feral pokemon are infected, keep in mind!)
Any weapons? ~ (does your character use weapons? put that here!)
Personality? ~ (get creative with this! try being descriptive, don't just put two words.)
Backstory? ~ (optional, if you'd like. you could put "to be edited", if you are still unsure, or "to be discovered" if you'd like it to have it discovered in the role play.
Other? ~ (is your character infected/will become infected? put things here that don't fit in other categories!)[/center]

Now, here's my forms!

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Name? ~ Soul. Actual name is unknown. They seem unwilling to share it.
Age? ~ 18.
Gender? ~ Agender, they / them pronouns.
Species? ~ Mimikyu.
Appearance? ~

Art by me.
Any weapons? ~ Butcher knife.
Personality? ~ Despite their somewhat intimidating appearance, Soul is actually quite the sweetheart. They aren't very evil, no matter how much it seems like it. Their entire life, Soul has been killing things. At first, it was the small Dedenne. Now, they can take on larger things. They don't mind blood, and actually don't seem to know that killing is wrong. They're completely oblivious to most concepts, but are actually quite kind, if you can get past the butcher knife. Basically a murderous cinnamon roll.
Backstory? ~ to be edited
Other? ~ May become infected, still debating. Many people confuse them to be infected, due to their homicidal nature.

Name? ~ Chee, nicknamed C and Chee-Chee.
Age? ~ 21.
Gender? ~ Genderfluid, they or he pronouns.
Species? ~ Chingling.
Appearance? ~

Art by me.
Any weapons? ~ No, more of a pacifist.
Personality? ~ Chee is extremely clingy and needy with loved ones--he needs constant love to show him that you aren't leaving. He has abandonment issues due to a former relationship. Despite how clingy he is, it takes quite a lot for him to be comfortable around new people. He never really talked much, when he was a kid, and is kind of a selective mute.
Backstory? ~ to be decided
Other? ~ N/A

Okay, I believe that's all. Now, feel free to post~!

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