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Forum-Index → Roleplay → RP Sign-up → [Closed] Ōmagatoki: Desire Drive (Game 5) Signups𝙽𝚊𝚖𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚝𝚎𝚛 - Faythe Heartreaver
𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝙰𝚐𝚎 - 21
𝙶𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛 | 𝚂𝚎𝚡𝚞𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚝𝚢 - female/asexual
𝙿𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚘𝚗𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚝𝚢 | 𝙻𝚒𝚔𝚎𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝙳𝚒𝚜𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎𝚜 - laconical, glower, invested sometimes, determined, somewhat fair | Likes: Solitude, fruits, watching others argue / Dislikes: Talking, interest in her stitches, ginger
𝙰𝚙𝚙𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚎 - See reference below. If yōkai, her stitches harbor a secret that should be kept under threads. Including forum threads.
𝙱𝚊𝚌𝚔𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚢 -With a body that stitched up and malnourished, perhaps it is best to leave the backstory where it belongs: In the past. Who knows.
Maybe someone will break through her stitches and make her tell her story.
𝚁𝚎𝚏𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝙸𝚖𝚊𝚐𝚎 (𝙾𝚙𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚊𝚕) -
𝙿𝚊𝚜𝚜𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚍 - ... have a friend that would spend eternity with her.
Proof of literacy:
[Taken from Terra Et Tempore]
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Iteral shakes her head vehemently. "That's... an oxymoron, Mona. We have to strategize differently this time, Bliss will prepare for a multitude of plans. Including what we did years ago. And she scanned my memories. They might be harder to read because of my less than stable mind back then... but we cannot take any risks." She pulls her hand off Mercy's shoulder when she noticed she was holding onto it the entire time. "We need a plan that ensures the least amounts of losses. Can't have you be younger than me or Caspian revert to an egg or something." She looks over to Kendo.
"... Mona, I know we are not on the best of terms but please. Don't go on your altruistic self destructive path again. You'll only make all of us worry."
Iteral shakes her head vehemently. "That's... an oxymoron, Mona. We have to strategize differently this time, Bliss will prepare for a multitude of plans. Including what we did years ago. And she scanned my memories. They might be harder to read because of my less than stable mind back then... but we cannot take any risks." She pulls her hand off Mercy's shoulder when she noticed she was holding onto it the entire time. "We need a plan that ensures the least amounts of losses. Can't have you be younger than me or Caspian revert to an egg or something." She looks over to Kendo.
"... Mona, I know we are not on the best of terms but please. Don't go on your altruistic self destructive path again. You'll only make all of us worry."
Alternatively, an AU about Faythe
𝚆𝚑𝚒𝚌𝚑 𝚛𝚘𝚕𝚎 𝚍𝚘 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚝? (𝚃𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚊𝚏𝚏𝚎𝚌𝚝 𝚠𝚑𝚒𝚌𝚑 𝚛𝚘𝚕𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚊𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚐𝚗𝚎𝚍) - Futakuchi-Onna (one more mouth that is superfluous)
You know the first rule in combat? shoot them before they shoot you.
𝙽𝚊𝚖𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚝𝚎𝚛 - Kowai Kurai
𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝙰𝚐𝚎 - 16 Years Old* (*I mean, if we're talking this taking place after she died in the DanganRP, if not, she's 15)
𝙶𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛 | 𝚂𝚎𝚡𝚞𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚝𝚢 - Female, She/Her/Hers | Homoromantic Lesbian (On both the aro and ace spectrum)
𝙿𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚘𝚗𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚝𝚢 | 𝙻𝚒𝚔𝚎𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝙳𝚒𝚜𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎𝚜 - On the surface, Kowai Kurai acts like your stereotypical Genki girl! Optimistic, kindhearted, eccentric, overly energetic, incredibly naïve. However, this isn't her at all. Inside her mind, she shows her true colors. She is a deeply bitter and pessimistic person, with greatly fluctuating self-esteem between being greatly egocentric and downright self-loathing. She views people in terms of only how she can gain from them and manipulate them, and greatly fears vulnerability. She doesn't want anyone to get too close, out of the fear that she'll be betrayed or hurt, that people will see her as the monster that, deep down, she does in part see herself as, and that many others see her as. She has something of a twisted sense of humor, is greatly childish, and incredibly intelligent and calculating. She is something of a distant observer, who approaches others when she deems it to be necessary. There is something slightly creepy and off about this ever-smiling girl. Kowai is rather lacking in empathy, rarely feeling remorse or guilt for others, feeling quite shocked when she actually does. She is mostly something of an empty shell of a person who adapts based on people's impressions of her, and, really, frankly, no matter how much she denies it, deeply cares about what others think of her and wants to be loved and appreciated. Also, she definitely has screws loose. LOTS of screws loose. Her behavior is rather unpredictable to the point that even I as her creator have difficulty determining how she was really feeling about something at a particular moment wkwjsksh. | Likes: Setting fires, Breaking the fourth wall, Attention, Succeeding at overly complicated plans apparently Dislikes: Vulnerability, Being in difficult situations where she doesn't know anything, having to trust or work with others, most people
𝙰𝚙𝚙𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚎 - Oh good lord. Spare me. Not again. I'm separating this into categories this time.
Skin Tone- Neither light nor dark, I'd call it either a very very light brown or a very dark tan.
Hair- Faded purple in color, goes down to her back in length. Is slightly spiky and wild in texture, because… anime physics? She also wears spiky pigtails on the sides of her head. Bangs are rather square in nature, diverting slightly on the left side. Long, rectangular locks of hair cover her ears, going down to her shoulders.
Accessories- Faded light pinkish white flower hair clip, that is probably a daisy. Medium-sized pink heart hair clip. A pink heart locket with a gray outline that is rather important to her, that she never takes off. A large pink bow at the top of her head. Faded purple gloves, that cover most of her arms. Flower earrings exactly like her hairclip that are covered my the hair over her ears.
Height- Five feet, one inch. (5'1").
Weight- 134-148 lbs
Eyes- Usually the color of dried blood, but in Picrews and fanart, vary greatly between red, brown, reddish brown, and numerous other subgenres of said colors. Are large and somewhat cat-like. She has long and noticeable lashes. Eyes also commonly look rather empty.
Face- Rather round, short, and strangely symmetrical, contributing to her childlike appearance. Always seems to be smiling…
Clothes- That white off-the-shoulder blouse that is lined with light purple fruffs or whatever they're called. Underneath that, she wears a yellow tank top that has tiny yellow bows on the straps. The off-the-shoulder sleeves are rather large and puffy in nature, again with the purple fruffy things. She wears a large, short, puffy white-and-pink skirt with the fruffs on it, again. I am so bad at describing this. Her socks are greatly inconsistent in fanarts, but they tend to be medium in length, and greatly colorful and random. She wears either hot pink boots, heels, or Mary Janes depending on whether you selected Pokémon Red or Blue.
Additional Notes- Her face is constantly flushed for no particular reason.
𝙱𝚊𝚌𝚔𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚢 - Once upon a time, in a faraway la- COUGH COUGH, once upon a time, in a land far far aw- COUGH COUGH, once upon a time in a galaxy far far- okay, in all seriousness. Kowai Kurai lived a kinda normal but sucky life with her family until they ✨totally not suspiciously perished✨! Swaggg! Now that she was an orphan (sounds like a skill issue tbh), she was adopted by the Atsushi family (a totally not very troubled family that seemed to have a trend in turning out people with a lot of bitterness, high kill counts, hero complexes, and bitter sibling/ex rivalries). She was heavily abused and neglected, often a rather ignored child, and she lived most of her life feeling extremely empty. She wasn't really much for morals, so… she decided to gain people's attention through the power of 🏳️🌈🤘😎🔥✨ BE GAY DO ARSON!! ✨🔥😎🤘🏳️🌈 Everything might have been fine if her parents had just told her DON'T PLAY WITH MATCHES, KIDS! But anyway swag, a lot of people died. Sounds kinda like a skill issue. She wound up accidentally setting the house on fire (cool story much believable I know), and Niwa, the one person who treated her KINDA decently never forgave her because of the family members he lost in said fire. So Kowai using her 🤔✨🧠😎 super big brain 🤔✨🧠😎 reasoned that the best and only way to gain the love of her adopted brother AND I MEAN PLATONIC. PLATONIC LOVE. PLEASE DON'T SHIP THEM. (looking at you Serend /s) was to create a beautiful happy jolly Killing Game where a ton of people wound up dying, including her and Niwa to appeal to his Hero complex!!! 📢📢📢📢🧨🧨🧨🧨🎊🎊🎊 YAYYY! Unfortunately, that really didn't work. At all. So that sucks. Sounds like a kill issue, Kowai. The moral of the story is don't raise Flowey kinnies and don't play with matches, kids.
𝚁𝚎𝚏𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝙸𝚖𝚊𝚐𝚎 (𝙾𝚙𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚊𝚕) - I might add this!! Maybe.
𝙿𝚊𝚜𝚜𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚍 - Desires
𝚆𝚑𝚒𝚌𝚑 𝚛𝚘𝚕𝚎 𝚍𝚘 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚝? (𝚃𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚊𝚏𝚏𝚎𝚌𝚝 𝚠𝚑𝚒𝚌𝚑 𝚛𝚘𝚕𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚊𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚐𝚗𝚎𝚍) Uhh I forgot the roles
All users - Show a recent RP post that demonstrates your ability to write 3-4 sentences or 1-2 paragraphs.
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"Sorry..."
Lucian smiled at him. "It's... It's alright. Really."
...
"Sorry I look a mess right now, I... Had to get out of the shower in a hurry."
He swallowed. He wasn't so sure why that was relevant, at all, really. Still. He felt bad that Akari had to see him look such a stupid mess right now.
And well... That Kubo had to, too, even if he had a concussion right now.
"...Yeah... Yeah I guess so..."
"Yeah, I... Would you like to stay in here? I'm probably not going to sleep anyway, I mean... I want to be awake in case anything changes about Kubo's condition, I mean- just in case of anyth-"
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WHY DID THE SITUATION FEEL SO... WEIRD?!
"Or I mean, maybe I could sleep, I don't- I don't know."
Watching. Kubo sleep. Right, just wait right beside him for him to wake up. Might as well stroke his hair and kiss his forehead while you're at it! Ohhhh, WAIT! You DID THAT ALREADY!
Jesus Christ, Lucian, you're practically ASKING for another accidental kiss moment.
"It just... Um... Feels kinda weird to watch him sleep, I don't want to be creepy or anything, I just... Want to be awake and there to help in case anything happens, is all."
Oh, my word.
"I'm so sorry, this is so awkward. Thank you for checking in... You can stay if you want to, or not, I mean, whatever you're more comfortable with."
Somehow, it made things even more awkward.
The fact that he and Kubo were just... Well... Friends? Is that what it was? I mean, if they were dating, maybe this wouldn't be so awkward. But... Since they weren't...
It was all so full of uncertainty and confusion and tension. If only some event would come up that could be the perfect opportunity for Lucian to stop flailing around like a fish and just freaking ask Kubo out, am I right?
I just have to control myself. Maybe I'll tell him how I feel, at some point, but now isn't the time. Jesus Christ... What is wrong with me?
Why couldn't he just tell him how he felt? And deal with the inevitable rejection afterwards, so he could figure out a way to move on from it?
Or, maybe Kubo would feel the same or...
Why couldn't he just delete these feelings?...
All they were doing was screwing everything up.
Lucian sat down on the end of the bed, and breathed deeply, in and out, as he unfolded the crumpled start of the note.
...
He stared at it, mulling over the words. None of them sounded quite right.
And even if I tell him... no matter what I say, he'll say no, won't he?
...
He thought I was Kaoru. That's why he kissed me. That's... The only explanation.
The tears silently rolled down his cheeks, his lips trembling.
Lucian Arbred's POV
Lucian smiled at him. "It's... It's alright. Really."
...
"Sorry I look a mess right now, I... Had to get out of the shower in a hurry."
He swallowed. He wasn't so sure why that was relevant, at all, really. Still. He felt bad that Akari had to see him look such a stupid mess right now.
And well... That Kubo had to, too, even if he had a concussion right now.
"...Yeah... Yeah I guess so..."
"Yeah, I... Would you like to stay in here? I'm probably not going to sleep anyway, I mean... I want to be awake in case anything changes about Kubo's condition, I mean- just in case of anyth-"
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WHY DID THE SITUATION FEEL SO... WEIRD?!
"Or I mean, maybe I could sleep, I don't- I don't know."
Watching. Kubo sleep. Right, just wait right beside him for him to wake up. Might as well stroke his hair and kiss his forehead while you're at it! Ohhhh, WAIT! You DID THAT ALREADY!
Jesus Christ, Lucian, you're practically ASKING for another accidental kiss moment.
"It just... Um... Feels kinda weird to watch him sleep, I don't want to be creepy or anything, I just... Want to be awake and there to help in case anything happens, is all."
Oh, my word.
"I'm so sorry, this is so awkward. Thank you for checking in... You can stay if you want to, or not, I mean, whatever you're more comfortable with."
Somehow, it made things even more awkward.
The fact that he and Kubo were just... Well... Friends? Is that what it was? I mean, if they were dating, maybe this wouldn't be so awkward. But... Since they weren't...
It was all so full of uncertainty and confusion and tension. If only some event would come up that could be the perfect opportunity for Lucian to stop flailing around like a fish and just freaking ask Kubo out, am I right?
I just have to control myself. Maybe I'll tell him how I feel, at some point, but now isn't the time. Jesus Christ... What is wrong with me?
Why couldn't he just tell him how he felt? And deal with the inevitable rejection afterwards, so he could figure out a way to move on from it?
Or, maybe Kubo would feel the same or...
Why couldn't he just delete these feelings?...
All they were doing was screwing everything up.
Lucian sat down on the end of the bed, and breathed deeply, in and out, as he unfolded the crumpled start of the note.
...
He stared at it, mulling over the words. None of them sounded quite right.
And even if I tell him... no matter what I say, he'll say no, won't he?
...
He thought I was Kaoru. That's why he kissed me. That's... The only explanation.
The tears silently rolled down his cheeks, his lips trembling.
Alternatively, complete the literacy test provided below:
1. Type the following sentence. Capitalization, punctuation, and the accented O (Ō) all count.
I have read the rules of Ōmagatoki, and agree to follow them.
2. Next, complete the following sentences.
When they get there, they're going to
return their scarf.
You're being ridiculous if you think I'm going to follow your gut instinct.
3. Finally, you must answer this fiendishly difficult trivia question: What color was George Washington's favorite black horse?
Uh… black?
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"Everything is going to be okay."
𝚄𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚗𝚊𝚖𝚎 - Sylvie~
𝙽𝚊𝚖𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚝𝚎𝚛 - Tingyun (Yes, from Star Rail)
𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝙰𝚐𝚎 - We’ll say she’s 24.
𝙶𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛 | 𝚂𝚎𝚡𝚞𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚝𝚢 - Female
𝙿𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚘𝚗𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚝𝚢 | 𝙻𝚒𝚔𝚎𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝙳𝚒𝚜𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎𝚜 - Isn’t naïve, doesn’t trust people much and can be friendly once you get to know her.
𝙰𝚙𝚙𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚎 - Tingyun is a young Foxian girl with green eyes, a brown tail and hair with red tips, and large, brown ears.
𝙱𝚊𝚌𝚔𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚢 - She is a young Foxian, amicassador of the Sky-Faring Commission of the Xianzhou Luofu.
𝚁𝚎𝚏𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝙸𝚖𝚊𝚐𝚎 (𝙾𝚙𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚊𝚕) -
𝙿𝚊𝚜𝚜𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚍 - Desires
𝚆𝚑𝚒𝚌𝚑 𝚛𝚘𝚕𝚎 𝚍𝚘 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚝? (𝚃𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚊𝚏𝚏𝚎𝚌𝚝 𝚠𝚑𝚒𝚌𝚑 𝚛𝚘𝚕𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚊𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚐𝚗𝚎𝚍)
WIP
𝙽𝚊𝚖𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚝𝚎𝚛 - Tarik (Returning)
𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝙰𝚐𝚎 - slightly older, about 17 now
𝙶𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛 | 𝚂𝚎𝚡𝚞𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚝𝚢 - male/gay
𝙿𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚘𝚗𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚝𝚢 | 𝙻𝚒𝚔𝚎𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝙳𝚒𝚜𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎𝚜 - enjoys eating, dislikes arguments. Has an intense dislike for the Djinn, a second soul residing in his body that fragmented off from his own.
𝙰𝚙𝚙𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚎 - same as last form
𝙱𝚊𝚌𝚔𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚢 - same as last form, but after Ōmagatoki 4, they were sent back to the void, but this time with a new companion, the djinn. The Djinn annoyed him so much his desire to leave the place burned a beacon into the night sky, and he was pulled out for a rematch.
𝚁𝚎𝚏𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝙸𝚖𝚊𝚐𝚎 (𝙾𝚙𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚊𝚕) -
𝙿𝚊𝚜𝚜𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚍 - Desires
𝚆𝚑𝚒𝚌𝚑 𝚛𝚘𝚕𝚎 𝚍𝚘 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚝? (𝚃𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚊𝚏𝚏𝚎𝚌𝚝 𝚠𝚑𝚒𝚌𝚑 𝚛𝚘𝚕𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚊𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚐𝚗𝚎𝚍): Preferably Asura or Miko
I have read the Rules of Ōmagatoki, and I promise to abide by them.
2. Next, complete the following sentences.
When they get there, they're going to return their scarf.
You're being ridiculous if you think I'm going to follow your gut instinct.
3. black ._.
And where was I? Burning in hell, of course.
𝙽𝚊𝚖𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚝𝚎𝚛 - Athena Luminia Lediana
𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝙰𝚐𝚎 - 15
𝙶𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛 | 𝚂𝚎𝚡𝚞𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚝𝚢 - Female, Asexual/Heterosexual
𝙿𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚘𝚗𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚝𝚢 | 𝙻𝚒𝚔𝚎𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝙳𝚒𝚜𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎𝚜 - Bitter and cold, likes ruining people's dreams, generally being a nuisance, dislikes talented people.
𝙰𝚙𝚙𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚎 -
𝙱𝚊𝚌𝚔𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚢 - Destined to be a star, she had a life of success, happiness, luxury laid out in front of her. Killed in what is suspected murder. Enraged at the loss of her future, she turned bitter. (And evil?)
𝚁𝚎𝚏𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝙸𝚖𝚊𝚐𝚎 (𝙾𝚙𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚊𝚕) -
𝙿𝚊𝚜𝚜𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚍 -
𝚆𝚑𝚒𝚌𝚑 𝚛𝚘𝚕𝚎 𝚍𝚘 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚝? (𝚃𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚊𝚏𝚏𝚎𝚌𝚝 𝚠𝚑𝚒𝚌𝚑 𝚛𝚘𝚕𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚊𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚐𝚗𝚎𝚍)
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I was totally not too lazy to find
a good paragraph.
I have read the Rules of Ōmagatoki, and I promise to abide by them.
When they get there, they're going to return their scarf.
You're being ridiculous if you think I'm going to follow your gut instinct.
BlackNono, we all know it's purple. :)
I have read the Rules of Ōmagatoki, and I promise to abide by them.
When they get there, they're going to return their scarf.
You're being ridiculous if you think I'm going to follow your gut instinct.
Black
Let me tell you a secret,
The real monsters don't look like monsters~