DriveEMOut

Mitzuki Manor (Closed)

Aaren was caught off guard. "Okay." He said, a grin on his face. "So, you're afraid of Praying Mantises? Good to know." Aaren set the creature down a good distance away. "Shall we explore?" He asked, his arm outstretched. "I hope there's a lounge. I could go for a game of Billards." His teeth glinted. His eyes seemed to see right into Evelyn's soul.
@Rusalka

Velorio's Downfall-Looking for Players!

@ineffable
Yeah, working on a post

Mitzuki Manor (Closed)

@Rusalka
"I'll come with. I got nothing better to do." In truth, he didn't want to have to talk with the others. They would probably judge him, honestly. "Besides, the movie probably wouldn't work...So, what do you like to do? I'm just curious..." He looked at his feet, peering at a praying mantis. "Aw, check this bloke out!" He picked the insect up and looked closer. "Haven't seen a praying mantis in a while. Not very common where I'm from." He showed it to Evelyn. "Wanna hold him?" He didn't care for insects too much, but if he saw one he thought he wasn't going to see for a while, he'd check it out.

The Wonderful World of Vincent (Horror RP that will always be open!)

Name: Oliver Reak

Gender: Male

Age: 18

Appearance: At 5'5, Oliver is very short. He is determined not to let this slow him down, so he is a very lean and fit fellow. He has very pale skin and a light scattering of freckles across his face. His eyes are a piercing light grey, and can see right through you. His dark brown hair hangs over his eyes, but is cut short every other time. He wears grey jeans, a black button-up, and a blue leather jacket, as well as red, cheap sunglasses. He also has on black, steel-tipped combat boots.

Personality: Oliver is very friendly, but can be very vicious if attacked or threatened. He sometimes makes dark threats, such as his favorite phrase: 'I'll slit your throat ear to ear'. Often mislead when met by his cheerful greeting, people can be shocked when shown his dark side.

Background: Not much is known about Oliver, other than the fact that he was raised by an abusive mother who often raped him, and that he killed her. With a spoon. Don't ask. His past is kept mostly shrouded in the fog that is called mystery. He ignores any questions about the subject, and often switches topics very fast.

What brought you to the park: Oliver was quite frankly, curious. He wanted to debunk the myths, and if it was true...He'd start killing the robots and skeletons. Oh yeah, the treasure would be nice, too.

Relationships: None, as of right now.

Tech points: 0

Religion points: 0

Drug points: 0

Corruption points: 0

Other: None.

Demon Within

@KatherinWinter
Sorry, out. I just don't have the drive I need. Sorry.

Seraph of the End (Officially DEAD)

I believe the term is 'dead'.
@cloudystar

Who wants to join an experimental nation rp where we deal with modern nation meets fantasy nations Edit Topic

Is there any way I could reserve the UK?

This Reeks of Havoc

Oliver Peakes

Name: Oliver 'Peak' Peakes

Appearance

Age: 17

Gender: Male

Personality: Brooding, Peak isn't one to strike up a conversation or welcome a new friend. He mostly stays quiet and shoots everybody glares when they look at him. He enjoys making people uncomfortable, in any way possible, but he won't go too far. He will blackmail them. Yup, Oliver Peakes is a jerk. No doubt about it.

Special Talents: An ability to predict an attacker's most likely decision, and being quite talented in firing a weapon.

Inventory:
A family hunting rifle.
An old, faded picture of his family.
As well as a pretty advanced survival kit.
He also has an Ipod that he made a solar charger so he can listen to music.
And earbuds.
Oh yeah, a backpack too, though he rarely has it filled.

Likes:
Books
Salads
The word 'indubitably'.
Listening to Chillstep on his Ipod.
Hard Rock.
Saxophones.
Quarters.
Winter and Fall.

Dislikes:
Waffles
Rainbows
Spring and Summer.
People trying to act like something they're not.
Cowards.
Anyone that acts like they want to take his Ipod.

Mitzuki Manor (Closed)

@Heap241
I was waiting for others as well.

The Last

As the man attacked Jack growled. "I'm not dying yet, bruv." When he grabbed his gun, he let go of it, and dropped low, performing a sweeping kick, aiming to knock the man off his feet. Without looking for a result, he backed away slowly, in a fighting stance. "Listen, man. I had to assess you." He said. "Whoever doesn't introduce themselves at gunpoint isn't trustworthy." A grin spread across his face, and he moved closer before he stuck out his hand. "Jack Oakson. You?" He was relying on his test now. His cloak had dried infecteds' blood on it, most likely to try and deter them a bit. His hand was still stuck out. "Don't leave me hanging, mate." His smile was genuine and friendly.
@LoneSilverWolf