zacarisJoin Date: 2008-03-14
Post Count: 7901 |
There came a time when I could remember almost everything.
The laughter of my wife...
The giggling of our child...
My friends...
My co-workers...
Hell, I can't even remember my own name. And if I could, I wouldn't be able to use it.
For my mouth is nonexistant.
I am nonexistance.
I use many things to hide my...disease...but it does not matter, for the host will dissolve within hours. And if I do not take a body within one hour, I will perish into the void.
I am nothing, and yet I am everything.
How can this be?
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Rules:
1. I am the only nonexistant, no one else. If I see anyone with my type of character, I will ban them from the thread.
2. No godding. EX: Punching steel wall, and wall falls down.
3. Also, use good grammar and make sure the word you are typing is CORRECT! I don't want "hullo I am frendly."
4. No one can be my ally. If they want to help, stay away or die. For I betray everyone in this thread.
5. You guys can team up.
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Character Sheet:
Name:
A-g-e:
G-e-n-d-e-r:
Appearance:
Weapon: (Only one, nothing uberish. Get like a pistol or sword or something.)
Personality:
BIO: (Why are you after me? Who sent you?)
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zacarisJoin Date: 2008-03-14
Post Count: 7901 |
Only noobs insult people.
Get out. |
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Character Sheet:
Name: Nightshade (Mammon)
A-g-e: 24
G-e-n-d-e-r: Male
Appearance: A tough looking young adult, with long greasy hair and a rough stubble of a beard. My clothes are dirty yet put together well, i care about my appearance. My black tee has a logo of a band youve never heard of, and my torn jeans are held up by an ammo belt. I am well built, with strong arms, and it appears i have seen my share of battle.
Weapon: Pocketknife, Sawn off shotty. (bulletbelt, belt holster, shoulder strap)
BIO: Eight years ago my mother dissapeared. She was found living a hundred miles away, feeding on another human, before dying herself. I know what you are, and we have a score to settle. |
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zacarisJoin Date: 2008-03-14
Post Count: 7901 |
(Accepted, but choose. Pocketknife or Sawn Off. Can't have both, sorry.) |
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Character Sheet:
Name: Claude Hediki
A-g-e: Turning Eighteen
G-e-n-d-e-r: Male
Appearance: Black Sunglasses, Blonde Hair, Black Trenchcoat, Dark Red Shoes, Green Eyes
Weapon: Pistol
Personality: Unstable when confused (not as much as you), Witty, Sarcastic, Fun to be around.
BIO: (Can I add this when I think of something?) |
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zacarisJoin Date: 2008-03-14
Post Count: 7901 |
(Sure. Wanna start now, or wait for others?) |
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zacarisJoin Date: 2008-03-14
Post Count: 7901 |
(M'kay.)
I stalked my prey as it turned around a corner, still talking on his cell phone. "Yeah. Yeah. Yeah, I'll get it. I'm near the pizza shop right now. Okay. Okay. Bye." He clicked off his cell, and then looked around; he was nowhere a pizza shop. "Oh." Suddenly, he arched forward, silently screaming. His soul was ripped out of his back as I entered, grinning, into his physical body. The soul left behind fell into the ground, and disappeared with a ethereal ripple. Then the ground was still. |
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I started walking down the street. Completely oblivious too what was happening a couple streets down. |
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this is so nerdy I cant believe it your like trying to be cool by giving your thread a great title and then a horrible plot. Man is it you or do you suck at roleplaying? |
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Then, Roleplayinglegend, make a better one. I bet you could! *Sarcasm* |
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zacarisJoin Date: 2008-03-14
Post Count: 7901 |
If you don't like it, leave. No one wants to hear this. |
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Ok I can make a better one then this garbage. But still zacaris your threads are horrible, no plot, no fun, only a good title. |
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zacarisJoin Date: 2008-03-14
Post Count: 7901 |
Fine. What do you recommend? If you think I can do better, what do you suggest? |
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