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Gemini said
Sorry, I think I'm gonna drop out!


OK, it's cool...
Rusalka said
Woo! New people!!! Oh and Akihisa, is that vampire kid talking to Arjuna? Just wanted to know before I post.


Yes

Morric said
Azazel Blackwood


Accepted and for now I'll close off admissions... Seems like enough people for now, though I'll be waiting for Ventus since he said he'd be joining...
The lizard was dead before it knew what had happened. One of the humans had stabbed its eyes out, blinding it, and deadly gas filled its nostrils, poisoning the poor beast. But that wasn't enough to kill it. The chimera stung his now weakened foe with his stinger and the fast-acting paralysis venom rendered the beast immobile, death-like. The chimera then placed one paw on the prey before ripping a large chunk of the beast off, not at all worried about the gas or the humans anymore. The smaller lizard shrieked more and ran in a fit of fright, darting back up Michael's clothing for the time being. If they were to run, this would be their chance, for now there was a momentary peace as the beast ate the lizard alive.
From the dead woman's words' end came a rather childish snicker. "Oh please, always with that 'intro'... Hey girly, look over 'ere..." The boy, or not boy, that spoke was standing behind Arjuna, and he smiled. He was young-looking, the body of someone only barely 14. He bared his teeth, long and sharp, chuckling. Many knew of his kind in the mortal world by now, a vampire. But he was not like them. His face did not match his body, his nose almost gone, his ears pointed and large, his face wrinkled and ugly, his lips non-existent, his smile being not much of anything because of this. Monstrous face was his, one of nightmares. His eyes were a coal black.
MonsieurShade said
Well well well, what have we here? A survival RP with the possibility of actual consequences beyond inconvenience? Don't mind if I do!Name: Dimitri LockhartAge (cannot be below 18 as this seems to be the age limit of potential targets): 20Appearance: Bio (everyone lived in the human world, and was transported here at some point) (not mandatory and can be TBR): The son of a discharged US army ranger and a camp instructor, there was rarely a moment in Dimitri's life where he wasn't doing something physical. During his time with them, Dimitri's parents instilled him with a hard work ethic, physical and mental sharpness, and enough survival skills to last him a life time were he to be dropped into the middle of a forest. Suffice it to say, Dimitri was pretty tough in a physical sense, however, the boy also craved knowledge, and as such would read whatever he could get his hands on whenever he got the time to, with notable attention being given to forensic science. This regiment of mental and physical conditioning carried into his adulthood, where he would make the decision to become a crime scene investigator and attend college courses to see his dream come true. Unfortunately during his second year of college, he was transported to the netherworld, and has since been looking for a way back home. He's been like this for a while now, and while he still holds out hope, in the back of his mind he can't stop repeating three words: "".Skills (hunting, combat, ect.): Adept in hunting, trapping, tracking and botany, minor skills in first aid, minor skills in melee and hand to hand combatWeapons (if any): Power (by the rules of the universe, a person can have one starting power): Ogre strengthEquipment (armor, canteen of water, food, rape whistle, ect.): His book bag, a water skin made of leather, a flint, and half a pack of doublemint gumVices (everone has a vice or fear, and there are many creatures here to be fearful of): Wasps & hornets, being devoured alive (as in, in a manner similar to how wasp larvae slowly eat their paralyzed hosts alive from the inside)


Accepted.
Rusalka said
Then we shall keep this well oiled machine pressing onward, with a new crew at the helm!!


Yes!
ShadowVentus said
"Hmph, more importantly..just who the hell are you?" Michael asks the man, giving him a look that has a mix of annoyance and curiosity.


"I'm just a man looking around for stuff to cure my boredom..." He replies. He fiddles a bit with his eye patch and pulls out a cigarette, lighting it and sighing.
Deciding not to fuck with Genocide and all of that shit, a man dressed in white suit and fedora appeared before the group, namely right in front of Michael. He blinked and looked around. "...Where the hell am I?"
Rusalka said
Oh no......I think my post was but the final nail in this RP's coffin. Oh what horrible, stomach gnawing, melancholic guilt I feel! I am a MURDERER!!!!


I'm waiting for more people to post before advancing the story... I think all the original peeps have gone...

Zakara said
What's up Rusalka, the master of in-depth and long posts? Akihisa Yoshii, I hope you're still accepting new characters. Here is my CS if you are -


Accepted
ShadowVentus said
That has to be one of the longest, yet best, intros for a characters I have ever read! I don't think I'll be able to top that one. ^^


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