Gummi Bunnies said
@SyblyxI see no problem with it so far, can't wait to see what you have for the sample post.Note: Mtn, Syblyx's CS is at the end of the first page. ^^

Oh ... Okay

Gummi Bunnies said
Not too long from now hopefully. Just waiting patiently for the sample post of Syblyx's CS and the CS of a friend of mine who's interested to join.

Yeah, I'm almost done. I have to write his Future Diary, A sample post, and his background. It'll be done soon, I just wake up a lot around 12/1 in the afternoon, and half the day's over already. Plus writer's block. It's nearly done, it just takes awhile to think out.

Just to check in that we're still here and ready, give a little "hi" or something. XD

Wouldn't want to know that someone who joined lost interest in this.

Im still interested~!~~!~!~!!!~!~!~~!1

Same, still interested. I will put up a CS some time soon. But I was going to say if we need to fill up the remaining spots we could make a recruitment thread. Or we could start the story and wait for more to join later . . . or start the story as though the game is already in progress and thus certain diary holders have already been eliminated. Unless that would interfere with what you had in mind.

Nyeh >:T

I was grounded this last week, and still am for a little bit. I'll fill my sample post whenever I am ungrounded, but until then, feel free to begin.

Gummi Bunnies said
Just to check in that we're still here and ready, give a little "hi" or something. XDWouldn't want to know that someone who joined lost interest in this.

Hi!

I would like to join ^^
Don't really care about number, so I will take 1st as it is still open.

Will put up the Character sheet later today or tomorrow.

Sure, that's completely fine. :) we're going to start soon once the rest of the expected CSs from the reserved players come in.

Yeah I got that ^^
Got my base idea, just working on the details :3

Sigh

Appearance: https://fbcdn-sphotos-h-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-prn1/v/t34.0-12/10253309_613162882105285_2044629651_n.jpg?oh=50b89a75b4a043adfa272d776a3eb29c&oe=5359B81A&__gda__=1398416773_6127fd814994e423fa7cbb24478b2f8e
Name: Julie Galanis
Title: First
Age: 19
Gender: Woman
Occupation: Studying to become a composer and often busy planning events at the Juillard School.

Personality: Shy, have never liked to be in the spotlight. If she is to perform she prefers to be in a group,
otherwise she likes to handle the paperwork for concert events, as long as she is invited to enjoy the music. She loves
sounds, especially music but she can find herself equally enchanted by the daily sounds of nature, people and cities. She
also loves creation, she is obsessed with the idea of creating, whether it is music, buildings or...anything. Her people
skills is limited, due to her condition (mute), but she has a circle of friends she feels comfortable with and she is great with
children, feeling tremendous joy when she works with them, watching and listening to them improve upon their musical skills.
Since she is mute, she has developed a very keen sense of hearing. Her favorite sound is children's laughter.

Skills:

-She can't speak!
-Being mute has strengthened her other senses, especially her sense of hearing, she can hear sounds from greater distance
and determine where sounds come from better than the ordinary person.
-She can easily trick people in believing she is gullible and vulnerable, mostly due to her looks.
-A musical prodigy, she is well skilled in blow instruments, string instruments and piano. She higly prefers the flute.
-She is good at hiding her emotions.
-A heightened sense of alertness makes her quick to think of escapes/ways to get out of nasty situations.
-A fine cook.

Future Diary: The "Sound Diary. Julie's diary describe how a sound she will hear in the future will sound, when she will
hear it and the direction, from where she stands at the moment she hears it, the sound will come from. These descriptions
come as entries on her mobile phone at random times and can describe sounds she won't hear for weeks. It doesn't, however,
mention what it is that makes the sound.

Backstory: As the children of highly reputable musicians, Julie and her two-year older sister was introduced to the world
of music early in their lives. At the age of four, Julie and her sister had become well known around their parent's
colleagues for their talent, her sister praised for being a musical prodigy. Julie spent the most time to practise the
flute and singing, she loved to sing, while her sister played the piano. They were a great duo together, complemented each
perfectly, especially Julie's singing as her sister couldnt due to her being mute since birth. They were shown around New
York city to all kinds of notorious people, all admiring their talents and everything about JUlie's life was wonderful.

That was, until two years later. Julie had just turned six and for weeks she and her sister had performed in their greatest
roles yet, as daughters to a musician in a play about said musician in which their parents had composed the music. She and
her sister were enjoying themselves in their parent's loge watching TV. They would leave soon, promised their parents, they
were just going to quickly to hand some papers over to some person Julie didn't know and Julie didn't care to meet. All
the Galanis sisters cared about was their funny animated show, making them let out bursts of laughters from time to time
and kept them glued to the screen. Too glued, the sisters didn't notice that their parents had not closed the door, nor the
man who snuck into the loge and quietly crept up behind Julie. The last thing Julie heard was her sister's childish
laughter.

Julie woke up on a hospital several hours later, her body aching. She saw her parents sitting beside her, her father
holding her sobbing mother in his arms. She tried to speak to them, but couldn't, she panicked and moved around in
the bed, earning her parents attention. That was the day she found out someone had cut her throat and that she had
incredible luck to still be alive. She did not feel lucky, however, because this meant she could never sing again. Even
worse, though, was the fact that her sister had not survived. At the funeral they played some records of her sister's
composed piano piece, Julie would never forget those sounds, neither the sound of her sister laughing.

Thirteen years later, Julie has lived a decently normal life, considering her condition. It was hard to get used to it at
start and she became alot more shy, but she managed to gather a bunch of people she likes to think of as friends, most
of them from her interest in music. She is still very acknowledged among the great directors of New York and got dozens
of acquaintances in the music world. During the years that have passed, she has learned more musical instruments, in the
memory of her sister, and set up a goal to become a great composer. Also, when she was sixteen she started to take tours
around New York everyday, reveling in the sounds of a busy city, entering times, locations and descriptions of the sounds
into her phone. It was during the second of these she started to admire the concept of creation, deciding that, for her,
the best thing humans can create is music.

Sample Post: Whole night she had stayed at her friend's, coming home felt like hitting a wall of silence. Maybe it was her
sobering up, maybe it was just because she got away from the noise of the streets, filled with cars going to the
workplaces of her fellow New Yorkers. Her apartment always welcomed her with such a silence that it had almost become a
sound to her. The sudden change of sound intensity made her long for bed even more, so after locking the door and dropping
all she was holding on the floor she headed for her bedroom. Plunging into her bed she fell asleep directly.

"Hey, wake up, First.", a voice called to her. "No more sleepy time for you, I got important things to tell you~"
It felt like a second after she had threw herself onto her bed and a miniature female figure was standing on her, poking
her cheek. Groggily, still feeling the alcohol taking its toll, Julie slowly sat herself up on the bed, shoving the
disturbance off her body.
"Yeah, there we go!" Murmur exclaimed.
"Wha-Who?" Julie froze. "Why can I talk?"
"It makes it quicker for me to answer your questions, I don't have all the time in the world to explain all this, after
ninety days this game have to be done!"
"This must be a dream. But then, why does it feel like I just wake up?" Julie mumbled to herself, not quite following what
the short girl was rambling about. "What game?
"The game to decide who will become the next God of Time and Space of course!" Murmur happily said. "Now, where is your
phone?"
"Why would you need my phone?" Julie's voice was still shaky, both because of tiredness and the fact that she was happy to
hear her own voice again. As the girl didn't reply and just started to look around Julie's bedroom, Julie answered. "It
should be in my handbag that I left on the floor at the door."
Murmur went out of the bedroom.

Coming back, Murmur handed the phone to Julie and explained the whole thing, how she would have to use her phone's new
ability to foresee the future and track down and kill the other eleven diary holders if she wanted to become god.
"I wish you good luck, First. Now excuse me as I must run off to the other contesters" Murmur sighed. "I think I will
try to turn up to second when he seems a bit more awake." And like that, she was gone.
"Goodbye, Murmur" Julie said, just wanting the dream not to end, so she could continue speaking. Suddenly, she was
overwhelmed by tiredness and fell asleep before her head hit the pillow.

The sun was settling as she woke up, and she felt unusually alert. "I better take my daily walk before it gets too dark."
Julie thought. She noticed that she was holding her phone, which made her ponder if her she really had imagined all about
the game. As she came outside she looked up, as she always did, to marvel at the skyscrapers around her, created by the hands
of men. She started to think about what she could create as a god, and began to really hope that the information she got
from Murmur was true. Humans can create music. Sometimes we create life, sometimes we create death. But God, God created us.

We are getting more intrest. Cool. This will be cool when it starts :)

Yeah. You're accepted Eebs~!

*drooling* when are we starting.

Soon, I hope ;3

Im assuming this is dead. If so, I'm dropping out

Appearance:


Name: Saito Hibiya

Title: 4th

Age: 17

Gender: Male

Occupation: Student

Personality: Saito is nice but shy in the outside.He doesn't talk much to people and he doesn't go outside also.He is also a Gamer himself,he always lock himself in his room just to play video games all day.Saito is very unlucky himself,bad luck is always with him.He is kind of a Yangire when he got mad.

Skills: Since Saito is a Gamer, his hand and eye coordination is very good and his logic is great.He can make decisions fast.
Future Diary: "The Gaming Diary", this diary is like a navigator in video games.The diary will tell him what to do depending on what he ask.for example he asked the diary how to cook a certain recipe then the diary will tell what will he do.The only weakness of this diary is failure,If the user failed then the whole future written in the diary will be destroyed just like a Game Over.Also, the user must also be careful because the user doesn't know which ending is the diary leading him to.

Backstory: Saito was borned without meeting his parents because his parents were murdered in their home after Saito was born 1 week ago.The murderer left him alive and was adopted by his uncle but when he growed-up, his uncle is abusing him everyday.He was also being bullied in school,Wherever he go somebody is always hurting him.It was a non-stop violence.He realized that this is a violent world and all people within it must be destroyed.

Sample Post:
Saito was playing in his handheld gaming device named PSP when MurMur disturbed him and took his PSP."What was that for!?" Saito angrily asked then MurMur started to disassemble his PSP ."NOOOOOOO!!!!!!" Saito screamed and pushed MurMur away from his PSP."What the hell are you doing?" Saito asked."I was going to do something with that thing" MurMur answered "Gimme that!" then MurMur took Saito's PSP in his hand then continued what she was doing."STOP!" Saito shouted but there was a mysterious force field around MurMur that prevents him from getting near from her."MY PSP!!!!!!!!!!!" Saito screamed eternally then cried.

After 10 minutes, MurMur was finished then showed it to Saito."What did you do with this!?" Saito aked as he got it back."Well..... I put some now features in it" MurMur answered.Saito explored his PSP and he discovered a new application."The Gaming Diary" was installed in his PSP."The Gaming Diary?" Saito asked himself."Yes! that diary tells you the future in it's own way!" MurMur cheerfully answered with a cute pose and a smile."Also, you have the chance to be a god" MurMur added."Me.... a god.... but how?" Saito asked."You will play a game!" MurMur answered."What game? video games?" Saito said."Nope! You will be in a survival-game! :3 the rules is to kill all diary holders to win!"
"K-kill!?"Saito disrupted."Please save your questions until the end of the lecture :3 erm...... As I was saying, you have to kill all 12 diary holders to win! but be careful about being killed by the other diary holders though.The only way to kill a diary holder is to physically kill them or destroy their Future Diaries like the one you're holding! :3 then if you killed all of them..... you will replace Master Deus and be the new god! muah!" MurMur lectured."B-but!" Saito said halfway but " yawnnnnnnn.... i'm so sleepy to answer questions and that's all i have to do now TATA!" MurMur said then disappeared.

Saito looked in his Future Diary and smiled then said to himself "MUAHAHAHAHAHA! With me as the god... I will destroy this violent world! and the people within it! and no one gonna stop me! MUAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHA!"

Seriously GM I'm sick of waiting lets go already