Alina13

Ascension (high casual dragon fantasy rp

@Aristocles
Oh my god his CS is NOTHING haha

Animal Hunger Games RP

@Scarifar
Um I'm thinking I will allow mythical creatures as long as your power as a human isn't overpowered AF. Basically, if you're a mythical creature, your power as a human can't be as great. If you're just a regular Earth animal, your power can be a little more powerful.

Phoenix Wing (A Fairy Tail RP-Always Open, Open)

@Caits
Okay. I'll start a character sheet

The Rising-- ACCEPTING --

@sakurasan
Dammit :(

The Rising-- ACCEPTING --

@sakurasan
*yells down a long tunnel* HELLO. . . . . . . . .

Phoenix Wing (A Fairy Tail RP-Always Open, Open)

@Caits
Do we have to fill out a character sheet and a guild sheet?

Animal Hunger Games RP

So I was thinking about starting an animal morph like RP but having a "Hunger Games" premise to it. Each character will be able to morph into an animal and will have one major and one minor power in human form to compete with. They will be pulled from all around the world (or US, whichever one gets more interest) and be subjected to intense tests and training to compete. Characters will die and you guys can form alliances and/or try to kill each other as much as you want when the actual games start. No killing outside of the arena. No one will know who else will be competing besides themselves and it is forbidden to tell anyone if you are competing besides the family member that accompanies you to the drawing. If you tell anyone, you will wither be exiled form your city, or killed (depending on age.) Let me know if you guys like this idea or if you have any suggestions.

Death Note(s)

There will be a couple NPC's coming along soon just to let you guys know

Death Note(s)

Roseburg Conservatory High School: The Next Day

The school was eerily quiet as Odessa climbed the stairs to the second floor where her first period music class was held. This hallway was normally filled with students who were yelling about the recent party that the cops busted, their last winning game or complaining about their significant other. But today, it was so quiet you could faintly hear the music coming from the quiet girl in the corner’s headphones. Everyone was whispering suspiciously and didn’t look up when Odessa walked by. Some groups leaned against lockers while others hid in the corners where perpendicular walls met.

As she turned the corner by the music hall, she was surprised to see that the door was closed and locked, the lights were off and all her classmates were standing outside the door looking extremely downtrodden. As she pushed her way through the crowd, she saw something that shook her to the very core; there on the ground right in front of the door, was the music club adviser. Dead. Odessa stepped away from the door, trying not to let herself sink into a panic attack but finding extreme difficulty regulating her breathing. She tossed her backpack against the opposite wall and ran to the bathroom. What was administration going to do about THIS? A teacher dies on their premises and they just lock the door and turn the lights off? Maybe they didn’t know yet? No. Odessa thought. The janitorial staff were here every morning at 6 o’clock, sometimes even earlier than that! They must have been the ones who found him. Did they tell anyone?

Flinging open the bathroom door, Odessa sank to the tiled ground in complete defeat and sadness. Music was the only thing she had and now it was gone. Her club advisory had been the only one who was determined to keep music alive in the school because no one else really cared. She couldn’t believe this and none of it made sense to her. How does someone just DIE right in their own classroom? Odessa decided she wasn’t going to attend her first couple classes. The teachers WOULD come looking for her so she had to leave the bathroom soon. After her tears stopped flowing so heavily, she walked back out into the hallway quietly. The bell had already rung and everyone that once populated the hallways were now in their first period class; except the music students. She imagined they had all been called to one of the offices and were being explained the situation and what was going to be done about it. Swooping up her backpack, she decided to go out the back doors of the second floor and go down the stairs to her favorite tree. She planted herself on the bench underneath the weeping willow tree and dug her tape player out of her bag. As she reached to the bottom, she caught a glimpse of the strange notebook she had ruptured from the tree near her house the night before. There was something ominous about it and she zipped her backpack shut quickly, wanting to get rid of the feeling.

Death Note(s)

@Airalin
You have officially messed with my character in a major way. . . haha