ArynzJoin Date: 2015-10-23
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[OOC/INFO]
Sign-up thread: http://forum.roblox.com/Forum/ShowPost.aspx?PostID=179708919
Your character:
___[BASICS]
Name: Chriorius Maximus
Gender: Male
Age: 24
Appearance: At the time of death, Chriorius was wearing a simple, purple tee. He had black jeans, both clothing items were bloodied. He had ruffled hair blond hair and ice blue eyes. He stood at 5'11 and had flimsy arms. He was tough on his legs though. he wore purple Nike shoes.
Personality: Chriorius loved to play video games. He was also interested in sports, specifically basketball. He was the "Do first, think later type of guy". He would only think when he had time, or when his life was at stake. He enjoyed freerunning games and FPS's. And RPG's.
___[PERSONAL]
Biography: He was part of the "Cool Kids" throughout elementary and middle school. He was anything those kids would want. Good looking, and good at sports. High School though, he realized the cool kids were actually quite cruel. He started hanging with the "Nerds" as they would call it. He realized there personalities matched quite well. He failed often, mostly because he sucked at turning assessments in. Throughout adulthood, he only got a job at a theme park, his family payed his bills and insurance for him, so he wasted his money on video games and food.
Relationships: (might I ask, what do you mean by this? Relationship with family or something? [even tho they ded] )
Alignment: Lawful Evil
Fears: Spiders, and death. And anything scary really. (Spiders, Grudge, Dino's, Dark, Dark, Dark, Fn.af fanbase (JK), Animitronics. (thx fn.af) yea. cant think of anything else :/ ) I guess it will come up as time goes.
____[SITUATION]
Foretold Disaster (this can be anything that doesn't require a supernatural trigger): "Tornado Exitium" A big tornado that was about the size of North Korea. It started in South america, moving upward towards America.
Location (this should be around where your character lives): Louisiana, New Orleans.
____[SKILLS]
Strength (how much physical power your character has): 3
Stamina (how long they can cope with physical exertion): 4
Speed (does this really need to be explained): 5
Sensory acuteness (how well your character sees, hears and smells - you can add a note in this one if you want): 4
Psychological strength (how well your character handles their fears): 2
Mental capability (how well your character copes with solving problems that require logic): 1
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[IC/INFO]
Your character, when he awakens, is stood by the riverbank in front of a crowd of people dressed up in colourful costumes. They all seem to be together, attending some sort of outdoor party, and there are no signs of Exitium.
[IC/START PROMPT]
You open your eyes. There's a bright light in front of you. Some muffled sounds. A voice. It's all coming back to you: the emotions, the senses, the feeling of... awake. It seems surreal; you can still feel the heaviness of the sleep unlike anything you've ever known tugging at your limbs, trying to drag you back down into the endlessly deep abyss that, despite its darkness, seems so warm, welcoming and full of promise.
You don't want to give in to the weight. Not because it's dark, and not because it's scary - the reason that you don't want to sink back into it because you know, with every ounce of certainty that your mind can muster, that a moment ago you were dead.
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I start pushing around trying to see what is going on. He started asking what was happening. |
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"Come again?" one of the people ask, squinting at Chiorius. She's a young lady with brown hair and obnoxiously coloured make-up coating her face. "Do I know you?" |
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( Whoops - second person, Charlie, second person...) |
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"I believe not. I just.. Was walking around. I saw this gathering and am urious what is the commotion for." He'd respond, looking around, squinting at everything, to remove from the awkwardness he felt in the current conversation. |
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(I wont be posting for the next few days.)
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(or rather, have little time to) |
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(Okay.)
The girl bites her lip. "Okay," she murmurs, squinting at you suspiciously before swerving around to join the group again. She doesn't seem to like you - yet you know her. Her face seems familiar, as though you have met or passed each other in the street a few days ago or something. |
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He'd grab her arm and force her to look at him again. "You never answered my question." This time engaging in the conversation. |
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The girl seems alarmed. "Dude, what the hell?" she says, pulling away from you and clasping her own wrist, looking alarmed. "You can't just go around grabbing people, weirdo. I'm outta here." |
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He'd smirk, then pushed through the crowd, to see what the hell was happening. |
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The crowd's chatter dies down a little when you nudge a number of partiers out of the way. Someone swears at you, and a group of girls glare at you from afar and start whispering to each other. The girl from before is with them - they must be gossiping about you and your inappropriate behaviour.
"Bro, do I know you?" one guy asks, squinting at you suspiciously. He's wearing a Burger King crown - probably the party's host. |
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He'd start to crazily laugh. "Dude, look. I have no idea who anyone here is! Would you all please, stop asking me these sh!t?!" He'd then look around, realizing everyone was quiet. Then, he laughed again, and started moving again. |
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"Freak," someone murmured. There was a stagnant awkwardness in the air, but a while after you leave the host shouts something and the crows starts to chatter again, completely forgetting your presence. |
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He'd thought that after what he done, they would all make a line for him, like the movies. But real life isn't the movies, sadly. :/ after a while he finally got to the front of the crowd. |
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Some other guy lightly smacks you on the face. "Dude, go," he says, holding up a fist. "We aren't your friends, go gatecrash someone else's party." |
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He'd smack him back "Do I look like I care?" |
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People start whooping in the back and the man in front of you looks dazed.
"The hell is wrong with you? Piece of--"
"Hey hey, calm down, bro..."
"Punch-up?"
The man who smacked you first aims another blow at you to even the score back out in his favour, but then a large, burly guy jumps on top, screaming something about how you're totally out of order and shouldn't be allowed to walk outside. Most of the girls back away, taking the sidelines to talk to each other about what they're seeing. Some of the weedier men join up with them, but the bigger ones are making a circle around you. Someone starts a chant: "Fight! Fight! Fight!" |
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He'd smirk, but quickly remove it from his face. "Can't fight on your own, eh? Tsk, tsk, tsk, no honour." He'd ram into one of the men, then started running away, yelling back " Tornado Exitium is coming! Might wanna hide!" He'd then chuckle, realizing how dumb he sounded. |
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One larger man yells out at you, "Good riddance, ya crank!" The others whooped their agreement and shook their fists at you.
A police officer is leaning on a wall at the edge of the street. She's sipping from a cup of coffee, and watching you with interest. As you near her, the officer changes her stance and gets ready to confront you. |
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He'd stop, and roll his eyes. "Yes, officer?" |
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*before he stopped I forgot to put, "I didn't know you were smart enough to know what that mean't!" |
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"I saw all that, kid - do I need to give you boys a caution?" the police officer says inquisitively, raising an eyebrow at you. She has her notebook and phone out ready to take notes. "We're in a peaceful area, hon, I'd like to enjoy a fun morning with the neighbours for once. Was that a fight I saw just now?" |
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"Well, yeah. It's all.. Just confusing.." He'd start to break down. "Just, I was, dead... Tornado Exitium.. Dead.. Alive..It's just" He'd start crying. |
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"Tornado, huh? Cool." She takes another sip of her coffee as she begins to write notes. After a while, she hands you a piece of paper.
"It's an unofficial caution," she explains, putting the lid back on her coffee. "No name, no record, no nothin', just a warning from me. I don't have the heart to caution a looney, count yourself lucky. This wind's just winter tryin' to take back over. Now scat, and stay away from parties, kid." |
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