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This will be like DnD in the fact that I will be a 'DM' and you people will be playing, but will be less detailed.
A haunted house has appeared in each city in america, all giving the same challange 'Beat us, and we will pledge ourselves to you...' They all say. Many went in...
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None came out.
To this day, 100 years after the initial challenge, all still stand.
Until today.
They all went in alone
You go in a group.
Your challenge (If you choose to accept it xD) is to conquer the house in your town. But beware, all is not as it seems.
--Rules--
No swearing
No ubering
Must be accept
Common mythology applies.
I will name admins.
--Sheet--
Name:
Ag.e(Any 5-25):
Gender:
Appearance:
Inventory(3 only to start, not including backpacks, which we all have):
--Mine--
Name: Fighter
Ag.e: 10
Gender: M
Appearance: Blue clothing, red hair, and blue eyes (W00T! GO RECESSIVE GENES :D!!!)
Inventory: An iron sword, a candle, matches. |
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WhatchrisJoin Date: 2007-08-13
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Name: Chris
Ag.e(Any 5-25): 19
Gender: Male
Appearance: Black skinny jeans with red quiksilver shirt and black messy hair with bangs
Inventory(3 only to start, not including backpacks, which we all have): Pocket Knive gum and a hard cover book of harry potter (uses it as a weapon and for boredness)
"Haunted house huh..shmonted house..anybody here??"
Walks to the front door and stops and looks around. |
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(Accepted...:P)
I come in a moment later. |
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WhatchrisJoin Date: 2007-08-13
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(Thanks ^^.)
"Hey..should we go in together now or wait for more people?" |
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I pause. "Let's go in now. Others can join us." |
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razarelJoin Date: 2008-08-08
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Name: Razarel
Ag.e(Any 5-25): 25
Gender: M
Appearance: 6'9", Caucasian, blood red hair, blood red eyes, red running shoes, red jeans, white under shirt, red jacket, red fingerless gloves, red fedora, red bandanna around the top of his head, Scar going over his right eye, red goggles
Inventory(3 only to start, not including backpacks, which we all have): Combat Knife, a pack of smokes, Large bowie knife that is strapped to his back |
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(Accepted. You're teetering on the verge of adminess, so, be good ;P) |
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razarelJoin Date: 2008-08-08
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Razarel walks into the house and looks at the other two "hey." |
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I breathe a sigh of relief. "Thank goodness. The more people, the better." I say, looking around.
The house has a staircase going up, and two doors behind it, one to the left, and one to the right. Also, it is decorated richly, with lots of silk, satin, and in VERY good shape. |
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razarelJoin Date: 2008-08-08
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"i say we go left." Razarel says pulling his Large bowie knife out. |
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I nod. "I had already scoped out the place. The stairs are blocked by a forcefield." I say, drawing my sword and getting close to the door. |
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razarelJoin Date: 2008-08-08
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"okay." Razarel says. |
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I open the door cautiously. I peek inside, then just as quickly slam the door shut, shivering. |
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razarelJoin Date: 2008-08-08
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"what, what did you see." Razarel says gripping the Bowie knife with both hands. |
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I shiver again. "Giant spiderwebs, and giant spiders..." |
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razarelJoin Date: 2008-08-08
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"I hate spiders," Razarel says "but we have to get through somehow, right." |
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razarelJoin Date: 2008-08-08
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Razarel nods and pulls out his combat knife. |
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I open the door and stab the nearest ones to the door. I hack away some of the webs, and continue cautiously. |
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Name:Gwyn R. Thomson
Ag.e:19
Gender:Female
Appearance:Long black hair w/ Pink headband,Black tank top with pink ruffles,Long black tightsBlack boots,Dark brown eyes,Golden hoop earrings.
Inventory:Bottle of water,Iron Sword,Notepad and pencil(Counts as one)
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razarelJoin Date: 2008-08-08
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Razarel walks behind Behind fighter (hey i just realized something, I need a lighter) |
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(LOL. Angel accepted.)
I stab a new one and see the door. |
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razarelJoin Date: 2008-08-08
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Razarel points towards the door "run for it." Razarel says |
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