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Current Is it just me...or is there an unspoken demand for a Monster Girl RP?
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Is it just me...or is there an unspoken demand for a Monster Girl RP?
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I am currently suffering from an endless Migraine, so I might not post for a while due to pain.
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Another persistent world other then the main multiverse could be good. I'm inspired by a fighting game called skullgirls but stuff is changed. For this roleplay, people have to fight each other in order to find and claim a certain mystical item that grants any wish but in a corrupted way, corrupting the wisher as well, although it does technically fulfill any wish it can. Due to not being called skullgirl the corrupted person won't be called that either, but basically this roleplay's equivalent of a skullgirl gets a huge power boost for winning and must be defeated in order for the next person to get their own wish fulfilled. Being the skullgirl equivalent is an awesome reward for beating all the other players to the prize and you can wreck awesome havoc on all the competition who tries to gang up on you, but you can still potentially be defeated and start the process over.


This actually seems really sad to peruse a wish in hopes of accomplishing a life goal. Only to lose sight of that goal and yourself along the way. I would call it a tragedy.
@BartimaeusOK Posted. Lets see if paranoia and lack of tacked will be Scions undoing. Also you don't have to force a conflict. If this wouldn't usually shake her, then feel free to take this time to let our characters chat. I still have a few things to drop that may freak her out later.
As Scion reached the top of the stairs he takes a quick glance around the cabin to spot for anything out of place, but is only met with some first class seating arrangements. "Well I don't see any-" *CRASH* "-one!" Scion yelps as he dives behind the first row of seats to his right. Sarcastic clapping could be heard from the watch as the voice of Dennis chimes in, "It's during these moments that I am reminded why it is so much fun watching you Scion." With a grunt Scion picks his way out of the chairs, all while grumbling to himself, indignantly, about Dennis' indifference to his paranoia. "I believe that noise was from down stairs. You should probably pull yourself together and check it out."

"Would you stop badgering me I can't help it that I'm scared. I've never liked being involved with creepy stuff like this. This crap is like something out an episode of The Twilight Zone, and I usually don't like how those end." Scion slowly starts to shuffle back down the stairs while thinking to himself, "Rod Serling you better not walk around the corner and start narrating my adventure." As he approaches the bottom of the stairs he hears one of the curtains being slid to the side just opposite of the stairs. What he sees next makes his heart stop and his jaw drop as he sees a little girl stepping through the curtain leading to the stairwell and stopping only a few meters from where Scion was at the bottom of the stairs. He ends up standing there starring at her thinking to himself, "Oh my god it wasn't a ghost, but a cute girl. Yes! She's adorable to and...Oh my god she is trapped on this plain with me!" Scion stupor is broken by this realization as he rushes over to the girl and kneels in front of her, and attempts to place his hands on her shoulders, all while asking a frenzy of panicked questions, "Are you OK? How did you get here? Do you know where we are? Where is your family? Are you alone? What's your name? Mines Scion. Are! You! Real!?"
OK. I will probably have Scion run into her this post. Lets see how this conversation goes. This is where things get tricky as I sort of need Scion to misread some of the situation, but we will work that out as it comes.
@BartimaeusCould I potentially get a more detailed description of Shadda? Due to there meeting coming up relatively soon. I am going to assume that given her design. Shadda is cute, but may give off a creepy aura.
@BartimaeusOK posted. I sort of assumed your character would be towards the back of my plane with my post, but feel free to defy this notion if you want. The captains cabin is on the second floor so Scion is currently there.
"Dennis where are we?" Scion asked with bit of agitation in his voice as he stared off into the dark clouded skies below.

"I am unable to connect to GPS. This is surprising given it connected just fine before someone decided step onto that abandoned air field." Dennis responds in an equally annoyed tone.

"Listen how was I suppose to know it was cursed! It just looked like any other air field! Just...a but run down." He vision shies away from the watch as he says this.

"It was covered in do not enter signs and even had the words cursed spray painted on top of them. New you have managed to somehow get yourself trapped on an unknown plane flying with no communications over an unknown in an unknown direction." The watch glows red for a second, and Dennis' voice takes on a gentle yet menacing edge "You even managed to get me disconnected."

Scion continues to look away out at the clouds with nothing, but the sound of the creepy roar of the planes dying engine to fill the silence, "Look I am sorry about that. I mean it's not every day that you walk find yourself suddenly whisked away by unknown forces. The fact that whatever the hell brought us here managed to cut you off, even if for only a moment, is a very serious problem. We need to get the hell off this bird, or at the very least, find out where we are." Scion gets up out of his seat and stretches his limbs as he slowly steps into the aisle.

"Here I am pinging the plain with the sonar to try to get a rough layout of the ship." Dennis explains as The watch begins to let out soft ping, "The cockpit seems to be accessible from the top floor. It will probably be your bet for finding out where we are."

"Good work Dennis. I'll take it from here until I find something else." Scion answers as he begins making his way up the stairs. However, he pauses when he notices that Dennis hadn't answered him," Dennis? What's up? Are you still there!?"

"Quiet." Dennis hisses. Scion stands there for several moments trying not make a sound as Dennis had so eloquently instructed. Dennis finally breaks the silence, but the news is not what Scion had been hoping for, "I think there is someone else on the plain with us."

"Oh." was Scion's lame response, "I mean is it the captain?" Scion asks with apprehension in his voice. He didn't have a good feeling about this. This entire plane gave him the creeps already.

"I don't think so. I keep hearing noises all over the plane, but the sonar says nothing is there. Only one target came up solid, but this fuselage seems to be disrupting my signals. I think it's towards the back. I can't be certain if it is up or down though. Proceed with caution."

"Come on Dennis. Aren't I always careful. Heh heh. Eh." Scion's weak laugh dies before it even begins, "I got it." He reaches into his right coat pocket where a small metal chain is clipped to the pocket of his coat. He pulls on the chain and out slips a black tonfa with the chain wrapped around the grip and clipped together. Scion unlatches the chain and tucks it back in his pocket, with smirk on his face he holds the weapon ready to defend against unknown forces. "I am so glad I found that House Key chain. It makes it a lot easier to keep from losing my tonfa in those darn pockets." He says triumphantly.

"I guess it's a shame you didn't think of it sooner. You may have been able to avoid losing the Base Canon and the Solar Staff if you had." Dennis says in a mischievous tone.

Scion's smirk falls right off his face with that comment, and lets out a exasperated sigh, "Way to rain on my parade Dennis. Alright enough dily dallying, and find this mysterious stranger. Whoever you are I am not afraid!" He yells into the plane as he ascends the stairs. Of course one may have doubted his claim if they could see how much his legs were shaking.


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@Bartimaeus OK including the map so we can reference it when needed. I am also posting my modified CS in the CS Tab. I will begin work on a post now, but if you want to post first, then be my guest. I will adapt my post to account for yours.

Hey, figured I'd jump in on this. Tell me what you guys think!

Name: Deadfall

Size: Has a 13-foot wide fuselage, about 120 feet in length from captain’s cabin to the very back of the plane. There are two levels, the passenger section and captain’s cabin as well as a forward and aft cargo compartment, both compartments only around 4 feet tall and very cramped. The plane is 25,000 feet in the air above an ocean. Each wing of the plane is about 1,300 square feet.

Properties:

1. The walls of the plane cannot be punctured, penetrated or otherwise damaged, but it has four emergency exits at the front and back of the plane that can be opened. Depressurization would almost immediately suck all but the strongest combatants in the vicinity outside.

2. The plane is slowly descending toward the ocean at a steady rate, impacting in about 30 minutes.

3. There is one parachute pack each in the aft and forward cargo compartments.

4. Combatants, were they to go outside the plane, have no given abilities of flight, but can maneuver and grab for the plane with more control and agility than would typically be afforded under typical circumstances, as far as physics are concerned.

Player Capacity: 2-4 players

Description : An old, 1950s 707 with no pilot and no passengers. The metal on the wings and fuselage is old and rusted, and the engines smoke and emit a droning, immensely loud rumbling that sounds like the distant grinding of a hundred souls. There is a dark, grey storm brewing all around the plane, making it impossible to see where it is going, and through the clouds one can barely make out the sight of black, churning waters below.





Flavour Text: The very existence of this plane is an enigma, its intent and origin utterly unknown. From the ethereal, muffled noises like shuffling entities coming from the underfoot cargo compartments to the pilot’s cabin that emanates an ice-cold chill, any combatants unlucky enough to find themselves battling aboard will be almost instantly overcome with a ghostly sense of anxiety, doom and superstition.
Well I can stand a side for a bit if this thread with Star, Gun, and Vordak is taking a lot of focus. If not I don't mind starting a thread with the OOC and character sheets so that we can begin work on the RP.
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