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Darkest Before the Dawn: A CYOA Magical Girl Roleplay [Completed]

I'll tinker with you if you keep it up

Otome Game Isekai Bullshit (4-8 Players Desired)

1: How many people are interested in the overall genre, and would like to try a roleplay based on the concept?

Feyblue

I dunno, like maybe five or six, my dude.

2: If you are interested, how serious would you like the roleplay to be?

Feyblue

I'd prefer it if it had bits of both. Like another said, SoL until like plot stuffs happen, then we can pursue to drama, edge, etc.

3: If you were to join, what kind of basic role in the "game" plot - like Male lead, villainess noble girl, heroine, heroine's best friend, etc. - would you be most interested in playing, and would you rather be a reincarnator or not?

Feyblue

I'm partial to playing a male lead, reincarnator, or that little fat kid from Accel World if need be.

4: If you're playing a major character in the "game" plot - like a male lead, for example - how much of the plot of your character's "route" would you prefer to come up with yourself, and how much would you expect me as GM to provide for you?

Feyblue

Talking about it would be great. When I do plots, I come up with like 6 billion meme ideas and then over the course of the character's life, kinda narrow it down. But I'd also love to collaborate and meme together. Especially with you, qt.

5: Would you rather do the RP through this site, or through Discord?

Feyblue

>Discord RPs
Lmaoing @ ur life kiddo

Danganronpa: Tower of Carnage (Finished!)

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Danganronpa: Tower of Carnage (Finished!)

"I'm sorry, Jez."

Zachary Ackerson

“Zach, what is this? What is he saying? Is he lying? There’s no way you’d kill anyone, right?” Not unless they deserved it, right? Totally not a kid.”

The cacophony of the courtroom began to lose its intensity, and all color seemed to be draining from the world. The gears of life slowly stopped turning. Zachary couldn't even make out what people were saying. He did not look at Jezebel. He couldn't. His eyes lost any shine to them they once held as he solemnly looked at nothing in particular. All of his hope had seemingly turned to ash.

"...it wasn't... I didn't..." He couldn't do it. The energy to muster up any sort of defense just wasn't there anymore. His words were whispers in the wind, easily lost under the shouting and yelling that filled the courtroom, that continued long after he had ceased.

Somehow, he heard his name being called in the midst of things. He didn't look up, but instead down at his handbook. For a second, he stared at it, but then returned to staring at nothing. "...does it matter?" he breathed. He didn't want to tell them. Things had already ignited, an inferno of distrust spreading among the Infinites. He... didn't want to pour more fuel on the fire.

George whistled. "Well butter my butt and call me a biscuit, wasn't expectin' ya'll to love killin' so much. Reckon you'd fit right in with my last posse. Quite a few scoundrels, the lot," he looked back down to his handbook as Ice asked him about his investigation. He simply shrugged. "Took a gander at our bowman over here, ain't nothing new."

Darkest Before the Dawn: A CYOA Magical Girl Roleplay [Completed]

@ERode Think you meant to say "owe".

Danganronpa: Tower of Carnage (Finished!)

I can have one up in 30 mins if that's the case.

Danganronpa: Tower of Carnage (Finished!)

@Mateotis

I don't believe it was Alice who spoke Zachary's secret, my dude. Good shit otherwise. :)

Darkest Before the Dawn: A CYOA Magical Girl Roleplay [Completed]

H i l a r i a

"Give me cake, or I'll give you death~!"

— Hilaria

Mariette and the cat-gangster had fled the scene, leaving three left to deal with the approaching Ascendancy, whom Hilaria initially could not care less about. In the face of good food, anything could wait! If there was one thing that did not decay over the millennia, it was her appreciation for food. She could kill for it, even.

It was a shame that the Ascendency did not realize this. Because in their ignorance, they opted to interrupt the trio with matters that did not pertain to food, or 'trifles' as one might call them. They could not be neglected any longer.

Hilaria slowly turned to the members of said organization, who were now throwing around their weight. How bold, but more so unwelcome. "Eh~?" as she returned to her ditzy way of speaking, she raised a finger to her lips, a cute smile on her face. "You want to purify Hilaria~? Mmm, but Hilaria doesn't want to, she'd rather eat~!" she declined for this simple reason.

Yet instead of leaving it as an offer, the Ascendancy made it a threat. Hilaria did not like this one bit. There was food to be had and now they wanted to posture? Who did they think they were? Nothing but a group of well-intentioned thugs doing ill-willed things in the name of self-righteousness? How many times had she seen that in her life? So uninspired.

Vulcan rested in her hands but she wasn't wielding it in a way to suggest she was going to attack -- yet. Her smile remained, even as the girls before her continued chattering amongst themselves. They seemed to know of her, judging by the fact they brought up 'The Eternal', which had been used on occasion as a title of sorts for her. If anything, she'd prefer Aeternum, but it wasn't like she got to choose what people called her. They then requested she followed them for another reason.

"Mmm, Hilaria thinks..." as she replied, her eyes slowly rolled onto Violet. It was only a split second, but she would notice a completely unamused expression from the ancient magical girl. Displeased, even. This, however, was replaced with her typical smile as if it had never happened. "...that she doesn't want to listen to people who are mean to her~ Hilaria doesn't like bullies~!" she declined.

Hilaria took a moment and glanced back at the other two girls with her. The Ascendancy was clearly the kind of faction that wouldn't take 'no' for an answer. Though she would not be intimidated by them, and she wasn't particularly averse to engaging in a more hands-on approach to discipline, she was under a new patron that required positive emotions. Fights between magical girls rarely had these, and it was not as though Hilaria wanted to drag the other two into this. She was mostly sure they would be the type to try to help in this situation. Complying with them, at least for the time being, was what she should probably do.

"But~!" she raised her pointer finger as if she came up with a brilliant idea. "Hilaria enjoys good food~! Maybe if there was the promise of a good meal, then she'd reconsider~" she gave a sly look to Violet. It was her hope they'd at least put the effort into entertaining this request. If they didn't... well, nobody could say she did not try to solve things peacefully.

E m i l y

"Sleepover!"

— Emily

As she entered the room, she gave a small wave and a 'hi' to the others. Emily saw that they had chosen to stay the night here, and looked to Helga, whom asked her if she was going to do the same thing. She took a moment to consider her options.

It had apparently been months since they'd been forced into that beach dimension, in contrast to the few days they felt. That was a lot of time to pass, and it wasn't like she was some sort of NEET -- she had obligations and duties to perform. Or, well, usually she would. Most humans evacuated so it wasn't like she could go back to work. But she imagined the soup kitchen was feeling the pain when people were there, as they were understaffed as it was. She hoped they had found someone willing to volunteer in her absence, that was her biggest worry. It was unlikely they had been set upon by monsters, as she still had her artifact there to ward them off. But there wasn't much she could do now, so there wasn't any reason to decline Helga.

"Um..." she spoke. "I-if that's alright with you, then I will." she agreed, both because she didn't have any reason not to and because she also wanted to see if Helga's friend was okay. Emily went to retrieve her coins. "How much will it be?" she asked just before Helga started contacting Su.

S i l h o u e t t e

"I'm good with my hands, you could say."

Silhouette

Judging by her skeptical expression, Silhouette figured that Su was not buying it. Rather unfortunate, but the mistake was her own. It wasn't ideal, but so long as Su did not take offense to her and become hostile in any way, which did not seem likely, then it was probably acceptable.

Their focus should instead be on the danger and not each other, anyways. Things always got sticky here in the Overc--

A sound came from her phone, only this time she wasn't entirely sure what it meant. It was an alert of some sort, but that was all Silhouette could deduce. They weren't yet engaged in a fight and this was only going to take a few seconds at most, so she quickly checked what was going on.

And she regretted it, again.

A poll to decide what she'd wear to that concert? Did Trixy really think Samantha was going to give her good fashion advice? That sort of thing was... she wasn't good at it. She wore whatever suited the weather, after all.

As Sil went to write a short and concise answer, the Glimmr post apparently triggered a hostile reaction from a fellow Cradle agent. This was understandable. And Trixy was certainly not helping her cool down. Once the conversation turned to actual threats, Silhouette figured she needed to address it. Her post went as thus:

Trixy, please focus on subjects pertaining to the CC's interest when you make posts here. You know it causes frustration from other agents when you make silly posts.

Blair, try to jog your memory for a second. Who do you work for? These sorts of threats and the vulgar language you are using are not acceptable and do the CC's image harm about as much as Trixy's frivolous behavior. I sincerely doubt Veronica would be pleased to see this.

Finally, as I am not well-versed in the subject matter, take my suggestion with a grain of salt, but

Considering this is an event that could be considered a special occasion, you should rule out using your magical girl outfit as that does not give any such impression. And because this is not a school activity, I see no reason why you would wear the uniform, either. Since I have no suggestions in this regard, you may also remove 'other' from the list. This would leave but 'Cosplay' and 'Sexy', either of which can be chosen. I also could not guide you to any sort of character to cosplay, so I am no help there. If I were to lean towards any direction, it would be in the 'sexy' side as I believe it fits well with your blatantly coquettish mannerisms.

Trixy would certainly have the hand on Silhouette if she was just using her muscle memory for the keys on her phone. But as a Time user, certain benefits were afforded to her. With her capabilities buffed, she was able to both think of a response and type it in incredible speed. Very few seconds, to be precise. But this was enough for things to turn sour. Noticing people were moving about, she stashed her phone once again and looked up to notice that Mika had disappeared and Su had jumped off the cloud.

"...what?"

She shook her head. It wasn't good to question things. That was tiring. Instead, she peered over the edge of the cloud to see what was happening.

Sour indeed.

"..."

Presumably, their intentions had been to delay the Ascendancy behind them by disturbing that creature. If that was the case, then it had worked, but Mika had suffered serious damage. Silhouette was only partial to seeing her worked up as a result of teasing. To see her physically hurt was... a bit unsettling. But at least Lily had grabbed her and was zooming towards the Overcity.

But then she looked back. Lily didn't even need to fire the arrow for Sil to see what the intent behind it was. "Hold on!" she warned the others mere moments before the arrow struck and the cloud dramatically picked up its pace. Sil turned back. It was definitely important to get someone injured attention they need as fast as possible, but they were leaving Su behind, were they not? She should be able to fly, but it'd be best to give her a bit of a boost as well, as long as Lily was doing it.

In comparison to Lily with her bow, Silhouette's range was lacking. Her influence was strongest the closer she was to it, and without some form of a projectile to imbue, she couldn't affect things too far away. Su herself was out of reach, but it wasn't like she couldn't offer any support.

Silhouette would make temporal rings in the wake of the cloud that would give a momentary boost to the speed of whatever passed through them. It wouldn't last long, so she made more than one as they went along. They appeared as distortions in the sky, easy enough to catch with one's eye. "Pass through those and keep up!" she shouted to Su.

Why did things have to be a pain all the time?

Danganronpa: Tower of Carnage (Finished!)

"Not... not like this..."

Zachary Ackerson

"Glad we all agree on something, I suppose." Zachary sighed. It was hard to feel any sort of positive emotion in this case as what they were agreeing on was related to whether or not someone should die, with the answer being a resounding 'yes, but not right now' It wasn't like he didn't agree, of course, but it was still a grim thing. "But worrying about it now does us no good. Wouldn't it be better to say our goodby--"

Killgood didn't feel like letting Zach finish his sentence. After interrupting him, the bear had supposedly come up with a 'brilliant idea'. A chill ran down his spine. No good could come from him.

The vibration from the handbook caught Zach's attention, and he retrieved it with cautious curiosity.

23. In the event that a trial should start with an obvious blackened, the spotless may vote for anyone that they would like to be executed.

This was nothing special. The bear, or rather Davis, was not happy with the potential outcome of this trial. There was no way he was going to sit down and just let things end anticlimactically. That wasn't entertaining. Zach shook his head. "I'm not fond of terrible jokes, bear. Why would we even entertain such an idea?"

But the mascot was not done. He addressed the fact they would likely just vote Noel, but added a twist to the voting process --

"...Since this has the potential to be the last trial, there’s no point in hiding your secrets any longer. So…”

Zachary's heart rate increased dramatically. This wasn't going to end how he thought it would, would it? He desperately wished this was so. But the rumbling the handbook crushed any notion.

” There, you each get to look up the disturbing details of one infinite in this trial. Wanna know if someone’s harboring a dangerous secret? Just look ‘em up!”

Zachary turned to Jezebel. Would this be the last time he could do so? Someone was going to make use of this opportunity. And someone was going to check him. There was no way around it. He understood that up to this point, some of his actions would have come off as suspicious. That people wouldn't place unconditional trust in him. But still, he had hoped that...

Well, that was the problem. He had hoped. He should have known better.

Reluctantly, he drew his attention away from Jezebel and back to his handbook. Was there any point to him searching someone else? He wasn't dying to know anyone else's past. It would probably only bring him more despair, knowing something terrible. The man looked to the bear, "...is this really necessary. Can't we abstain from this one, if it's not even a real trial?" he asked.

”Not a real trial?” The bear erupted into laughter. ”If anything, this is the most real trial you’ve ever had! Every one of you is on trial not only as jury, but as the defendant and plaintiff as well.” The throne the bear was sitting on seemed to be replaced with a sea saw at that instant. ”I don’t care which way you tip the scales, but tip them you will!” Alexandria jumped out of a shadow and landed on the other side of the seesaw, propelling Monokuma over her head.

"...!"

No escape. But he figured that'd happen. In any case, there was not currently any incentive to vote for anyone but Noel. To vote for someone else, that was just pointless murder. Was it likely someone else had done something worse? No... well, actually... Bliss seemed innocent enough, but look at what she did. And he was proof of this too, maybe. So perhaps... at the very least, he should look into someone else? He certainly didn't want to, but maybe it would be for the best. He had to vote for someone, after all.

Who should he investigate? Cyrus? Ice? No. Some might consider them his obvious choices, but looking into Ice was dumb and, honestly, someone else would probably go for Cyrus. His gaze traveled towards the target he desired to inspect. If he were to listen to cliches, then there was something seriously wrong with her. He made his choice.

That's... is this really true? Can I even trust information Killgood gives me? How can I be sure this isn't tampered with, in some way? But if it is. If what I'm seeing is true... they're just as bad as Bliss...

George Henry

"Didn't forget about me, did ya?"

George Henry

George Henry had remained silent the entirety of the case up to this point. And he had even before. He was there when Zachary had lost his head... and when Bliss lost hers. Things around these parts sure seemed to escalate rather quickly. He figured it best to watch from a distance.

But he couldn't pretend like he wasn't involved forever. Their bear tormentor came up with another scheme, one that put everyone in danger, including himself. But it wasn't all bad. He was getting bored of watching anyways.

"Hoo boy! Ya sure are ach'n to cause a commotion, ain't ya?" George chuckled. The dedication to such a cause was almost commendable. Too bad he didn't much care for people trying to get him killed. "Reckon we all got ourselves sum juicy tidbits. But we caught this lass red-handed and she's basically hogtied. Ya'll still not decided?" he asked.

But George Henry wasn't sitting idle as he spoke. Like many others, he had grabbed his handbook and inspected it. The choice to find out what secrets another Infinite had? He wouldn't miss such an occasion, especially not now that the archer was here. His choice was made with no hesitation, and what he learned there was interesting.

George barely managed to hide the grin on his face.

Darkest Before the Dawn: A CYOA Magical Girl Roleplay [Completed]

S i l h o u e t t e

Winks at Su

Silhouette

Silhouette seemed to be more invested in watching the shifts in their 'vehicle' than anything else, but she did respond. "Is that so? I tend not to pay much attention to how I address people I don't consider a threat, so I suppose it may come off that way." she fibbed. "Mika also doesn't keep your name a secret."

Sil slowly raised her gaze from the cloud and to Su. "But now that you mention it, I do think you're quite familiar yourself--" as she was speaking, her phone buzzed.

There was only one thing that could be. Veronica wouldn't bother using a cellphone to contact her since their mental method was much faster and a lot safer. She also didn't have many people to give her number out to. It was Trixy. Definitely.

Since she was supposed to keep an eye out on Trixy, Sil was required to pay attention to her posts. This was relatively irritating given how frequently the girl liked to post, but there was no use complaining about it. It was a job she accepted and Veronica didn't care much for whining. And who knows, maybe the post would be something Sil cared for?

As if.

Samantha grimaced upon reading it, doing her best not to let her distaste become audible. It was tame by Trixy's standards, but it was still very much a Trixy post.

Taking a deep breath, she closed her phone and turned her attention back to Su and tried to pretend like that hadn't happened. It would better that way. "Whatever the case may be, we're on the same boat here, so I wouldn't mind an amicable relationship between us."

"They actually managed to follow us all the way here?"

As was the case with death, taxes, and Thanos, it was inevitable that Sil's conversation had to be cut short by some form of commotion. She didn't hesitate to equip her weapon, glaring off into the distance where the voices were coming from. What were they doing here? A fight was more likely than not, so this may have been the chance to size up Lily, if there was a silver lining to this situation.

E m i l y

"...!"

— Emily

Emily found the situation to be a bit funny. Ghosts were supposed to do the scaring, weren't they? She smiled warmly to the twins, who had taken to the ceiling. "I'm sure it's okay." she assured, only to immediately jump and yelp in surprise when Helga started yelling. She was about to check on the girl when suddenly Helga nearly drifted into the room, letter in hand, speaking about a concert.

"O-oh. Isn't that wonderful...!" she said with a hand on her chest. Her heart rate hadn't returned to normal levels and she was still catching her breath, but it was nice to see someone so excited about a concert.

As Helga left the room to return to the guests, Emily looked back up to the twins. "S-see, all is well." she told them, though it wasn't particularly convincing with her lightly panting.

Soon after, Emily followed Helga to see just who the guests were.

H i l a r i a

"Well? Don't keep Hilaria in suspense!"

— Hilaria

Amaryllis? So she had been getting it wrong! This was...not exactly surprising. She had quite the problem with names, as she had said before. Even her own name wasn't safe from her amnesia-like forgetfulness. But who could blame her? It may be a century or less and then these girls would be gone, just like all the others, and she'd be left alone again. That made it hard to bother committing it to memory.

But as long as she remembered, she may as well. "The scales have fallen from Hilaria's eyes~!" she feigned surprise towards the 'revelation' as if it were some life-altering fact.

Much like Amaryllis, this exact subject didn't keep her attention for long, although the reasoning for this was different from simply being uninterested. "Eh~?!" she gasped. This time, it wasn't feigned. She looked at Sophia with a deadly serious expression. "I would have you speak the truth," she demanded, her vocabulary noticeably altering. Perhaps this was closer to the actual Hilaria? Either way, she continued. "You state that you would offer to Hilaria a meal for naught in compensation? Confirm this understanding, that Hilaria may be assured."

It was not as though she missed the fact the boy's tiger turned into a tortoise as she desired. Nor did she miss the approach of the Ascendancy. She clearly was aware of these things. But the fact was that they simply weren't as important as the answer Sophia would give.