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Feel the Pain (A 1x1 RP with Mimi-chan)
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Posted: Sun, 02/08/2015 19:30 (9 Years ago)
They were wrong. It just took time for the effect to seep in.
"No offense, please don't take that the wrong way. So they sort of... drugged you and put you to sleep. That's when everything crumbled. A war took in--a war without peace or allies or mercy. Nuclear bombs, high-tech grenades... so you can understand now why the population is so low and everyone you meet may be hostiles and the... ahem... corpses and broken buildings. Now is the time that you awaken. You have to survive. You are considered a criminal in this world... Don't die."
Do not post if you are not Mimi-chan or powerofwaffle.
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Name:
Gender:
Ability:
History:
Appearance:
Personality (optional):
Weapon:
Secondary Weapon (something small):
Other:
Posted: Tue, 11/08/2015 08:12 (9 Years ago)
Gender: male
Ability: (idk?? X3) he can hear super well I guess
History: he has amnesia (aka I'll do this later cuz I'm a lazy potato)
Appearance: he's an albino. He wears a loose gray T-shirt with a black shirt underneath that has elbow-length sleeves. He wears black jeans with sandals and wears glasses. His hair reaches his jaw. He has a bit of a feminine face, so people often mistake him for a girl o3o
Personallity: when he first meets people, he often doesn't trust them and immediately dislikes most of them. However, he opens up to people he admires. He can be a bit immature at times. He loves yogurt :3
Weapon: bow and arrow
Secondary weapon: gun o3o
Other: is it oki if I add another character later? Hurrhurrhurr
Posted: Tue, 11/08/2015 10:35 (9 Years ago)
YOGURT <3)
FORM
Name: Fox
Gender: Male
Ability: He can turn into a fox/fox-human and use fire as a weapon.
History: Tbh I'm really lazy with this.
Appearance: A tall, slender teen with uncombed, bright orange hair. He typically wears a scruffy black and white plaid t-shirt and jeans. His eyes are a luminous and sometimes intimidating gold-yellow. And I think that's it.
Personality (optional): He is quite sly and cunning, like a fox, but also somewhat playful and humorous (I'm also bad with humor). Fox is somewhat optimistic and may seem cocky, but it's mostly just him joking.
Weapon: A few grenades~
Secondary Weapon: Sharpened throwing darts.
Other:
FORM
Name: Paranoia
Gender: Female
Ability: She can make things vibrate. Like bones and trees and air.
History: OPfopfkwoepfjOPFJpeoj
Appearance: A girl with lime green eyes and waist-length black hair that sort of curls at the bottom. She wears a white shirt and a black jacket that had red symbols on it. She also wears a large red tie with black symbols on it and a knee-length black skirt that is a bit tattered and imperfect.
Personality (optional): OPEFJPjpweiofnjIenfIOf
Weapon: A sledge hammer
Secondary Weapon (something small): A dagger
Other: Meep
Posted: Tue, 11/08/2015 16:50 (9 Years ago)
Posted: Fri, 14/08/2015 08:06 (9 Years ago)
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Posted: Fri, 14/08/2015 23:28 (9 Years ago)
Roleplaay beginss now?)
Posted: Fri, 14/08/2015 23:31 (9 Years ago)
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Posted: Fri, 14/08/2015 23:33 (9 Years ago)
Posted: Sat, 15/08/2015 01:36 (9 Years ago)
(That much.)
The sound of harsh wind inhaling through a window slowly pulled Paranoia closer and closer to consciousness. She slowly opened her eyes, staring up into a mirror above her. Her jet-black hair was covering half of her face and she was paler than she remembered. Paranoia attempted to sit up, but her bones refused and instead bestowed an agonizing pain on her, making her wince and lay back down. Bare with it, she thought to herself, pushing through the pain and standing up. The room had an eerie vibe to it--it was empty and cold.
Dirt and mold webbed on the walls, as if it had been abandoned for years. Paranoia walked up to the window, her sore arm twitching. Suddenly the wall to the left vibrated with such a force that it exploded, crumbling out into the open as Paranoia stumbled back into the wall, her heart hammering within her rib cage. She gingerly walked near it, but the floor crumbled as in a heartbeat she was falling. The wind whipped at her skin like harmless needles, a sudden force slowing down her fall. She still landed on the ground with a sickening jolt of pain.
Posted: Sat, 15/08/2015 05:26 (9 Years ago)
Posted: Mon, 24/08/2015 08:29 (9 Years ago)
Weakly she stood up, brushing off her unstraight skirt--even though it was a very useless motion that did not affect her at all--and walked to the other side of the narrow building. No door. She strode to the other side. How did people get in? Or out? Paranoia shuddered at the thought of other people--people like her--being concealed in that empty, abandoned place for the rest of their lives. A large chunk of the building cracked, Paranoia's ears deaf until she saw it ramming to the ground in front of her. The constant and scared thumps of her heart ran rapidly in her ears. She put her hands on her head, and it crumbled into pieces, blowing away from her.