Shattered World, No Regrets
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Thread Topic: Shattered World, No Regrets
It's basically an anything goes roleplay. Your character can be anything.
The plot is it's a post apocalyptic world. Over half the population is gone, and creatures long forgotten are reappearing. Creatures are coming here from new worlds.
Groups of multiple creatures are teaming up for survival, creating small civilizations.
My character is the leader of one of these civilizations, a small town called Eden.
Position: Leader of Eden
Species: Claims to be a normal human
Other: Doesn't talk much about herself, is extremely curious about others.
Name: Isiah and Isaac
Positions: Isiah is a warrior, Isaac is a doctor
Other: Twins that follow Neriah's every order.
Position: Does whatever she wants
Other: Came with some other demons who wanted to wreak havoc. She prefers to be more peaceful.
Now I wait for the invisible people to actually agree then make their characters then show up to actually do the story. lolwhydoitry
Interesting... Id like to join.
Do I know you? I mean it doesn't matter just wondering. And thanks, yay. ^-^
You do, I am a ghost, the best damn gunslinger here... That should be enough to make a connection.
One question: What is the level of technology in this? Like pre-1945, 1945-now, or future?
Heph? You still want to do this?
I wish it was.
Most of is modern, but like the stuff from the other planets can futuristic.
Im the guy who accidentally killed a ton of cats with an airstrike in mexico city.
Oh, and since I do not have the linking capabilities you do, youll have to look up some things if you want a visual.
Name: Mark Rakken, S-403
Age: Unknown, looks 17 without his armor.
Species: SPARTAN, basically a superhuman because of genetic modifications
Looks: Wears black Commando Armor (Halo 4). Incredibility well built, as a result of the SPARTAN program. Brown buzzcut, steel grey eyes. Has a scar across his left cheek to his ear.
Okay. So I suppose I'll start.
Neriah walked down the path heading from her house to the twins'. A cat walked at her heels, like always. She liked keeping cats around in the town. They made good guards, and if you took care of them well they kept most creatures and people away.
She heard arguing as soon as she got close to their tent.
"Not again.."She muttered.
Mark was falling, well, in the emptyness of space, he was just moving. But the gravity of the planet ahead was drawing him in. 'here I go again' he thought, as a trail, like that of a comet, marked his entry.
Bella noticed something in the sky, but paid no attention to it, instead kneeling down to feed the cats.
Neriah entered the tent to find the two on the ground wrestling, Isiah with a bloody lip and Isaac with a bruised arm.
'If Chief and Six could do it... So can I' he thought, adjusting to make a more aerodynamic entry, and hoping he hit something soft.
Neriah broke up the two, sighing. "Okay, we're not going to get anywhere if you two don't stop fighting. What's it over this time?"
Isiah huffed "None of your business, human."
Isaac sighed "It's not important, Neriah."
Mark broke through the atmosphere, causing a sonic boom. Automatically, his armor locked down, in anticipation of a rough landing.
(Did you look the Commando Armor up? Just wondering)
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