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i would love to be apart of it, and i wouldn't take your character from you haha, maybe tweedle dum and tweedle dee? But I would prefer to be a female character as I am used to having feminine personalities,if I have to be male I will:) xx
"Don't worry everyone, we are just experiencing some turbulence!"
The air hostess spoke with such positivity that seemed almost too convincing for her to be telling the truth.
The plane shook again, the cry of the smaller school children was heard shortly after by a loud giggle, they don't know planes can crash
SHAKE
Do they?
There was a judder from the left wing engine soon followed by once again another shake, the whole plane went silent, before a loud burst of judders, rattles and shakes. Just like the people inside, but instead it was judders, rattles and screams.
The plane was heading towards the earth.
The children on each window seat leaned as far as they could to see if there was ground beneath them, the inner seats just held on for dear life.
A few teachers began yelling trying to comfort their class, repeating 'everything will be fine!' or something like that, it was too difficult to hear them clearly above the noise from the now on fire engine and the screams of the girls. It was too difficult to hear yourself think.
As the plane reached a constant speed downwards each student, teacher and cabin crew member held onto their seats tightly, the few who read the information leaflet held their head and ducked into their knees.
For a moment the plane was
silent.
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This is a survival RP I have decided to make after reading lord of the flies. YOU ARE STUCK ON AN ISLAND. NO GROWN-UPS. NO RULES! The possibilities of dying are endless. Starvation, Cannibalism, Poison berries and other survivors, but hey you can't die, right? The island is small, mainly jungle and one large mountain on the far left, close to the scar from the plane. A few known animals on the island are pigs, sheep and a few wolves situated on the mountain. Food supply from the plane is low, however the jungle is full of edible berries.
The story starts with each character waking up from unconsciousness, some near the plane, others far from it.
Below are the rules, a character sheet template and the hierarchy on the island (will be added after the survivors have settled).
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The air hostess spoke with such positivity that seemed almost too convincing for her to be telling the truth.
The plane shook again, the cry of the smaller school children was heard shortly after by a loud giggle, they don't know planes can crash
Do they?
There was a judder from the left wing engine soon followed by once again another shake, the whole plane went silent, before a loud burst of judders, rattles and shakes. Just like the people inside, but instead it was judders, rattles and screams.
The plane was heading towards the earth.
The children on each window seat leaned as far as they could to see if there was ground beneath them, the inner seats just held on for dear life.
A few teachers began yelling trying to comfort their class, repeating 'everything will be fine!' or something like that, it was too difficult to hear them clearly above the noise from the now on fire engine and the screams of the girls. It was too difficult to hear yourself think.
As the plane reached a constant speed downwards each student, teacher and cabin crew member held onto their seats tightly, the few who read the information leaflet held their head and ducked into their knees.
For a moment the plane was
silent.
___________________________________________________________________
This is a survival RP I have decided to make after reading lord of the flies. YOU ARE STUCK ON AN ISLAND. NO GROWN-UPS. NO RULES! The possibilities of dying are endless. Starvation, Cannibalism, Poison berries and other survivors, but hey you can't die, right? The island is small, mainly jungle and one large mountain on the far left, close to the scar from the plane. A few known animals on the island are pigs, sheep and a few wolves situated on the mountain. Food supply from the plane is low, however the jungle is full of edible berries.
The story starts with each character waking up from unconsciousness, some near the plane, others far from it.
Below are the rules, a character sheet template and the hierarchy on the island (will be added after the survivors have settled).
___________________________________________________________________
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Can I reserve?! :)
Kaori giggled quietly at Kuro-kun's happiness and waved energetically towards him,
"Hi Kuro-kun, I'm Kaori!"
She nodded politely before being met with a girl with a slightly older appearance, her long black hair was resting against her face and he mouth in a grin. Before Kaori could speak, she was surrounded by the older girl's arm and face just a few inches away from hers.
"Hey, there newbie. I'm Chiyo..."
Just as Kaori was about to introduce herself she was flustered with questions from the girl, although kind the attention Kaori was getting was unusual to her and put her on a pedestal she could not ignore, she thought for a moment before answering the question looking down at her hands, avoiding the close stare she was receiving.
"Uh I came to be safe I guess.."
There was a short silence.
"I'm Kaori, nice to meet you."
Kaori put her arm around Chiyo and squeezed her for a second or two before letting go and focusing her attention on the bloodied girl against the wall. She looked deadbeat, almost unconscious, with stained clothing is that her blood? Maybe. Kaori nodded towards the girl and turned her head to the side slightly.
"Is she ok?"
Her voice was shaky - mainly from the lack of blood she has had in the past couple days - but also worried, she turned to face the rest of the vampires for an explanation.
"Hi Kuro-kun, I'm Kaori!"
She nodded politely before being met with a girl with a slightly older appearance, her long black hair was resting against her face and he mouth in a grin. Before Kaori could speak, she was surrounded by the older girl's arm and face just a few inches away from hers.
"Hey, there newbie. I'm Chiyo..."
Just as Kaori was about to introduce herself she was flustered with questions from the girl, although kind the attention Kaori was getting was unusual to her and put her on a pedestal she could not ignore, she thought for a moment before answering the question looking down at her hands, avoiding the close stare she was receiving.
"Uh I came to be safe I guess.."
There was a short silence.
"I'm Kaori, nice to meet you."
Kaori put her arm around Chiyo and squeezed her for a second or two before letting go and focusing her attention on the bloodied girl against the wall. She looked deadbeat, almost unconscious, with stained clothing is that her blood? Maybe. Kaori nodded towards the girl and turned her head to the side slightly.
"Is she ok?"
Her voice was shaky - mainly from the lack of blood she has had in the past couple days - but also worried, she turned to face the rest of the vampires for an explanation.
"1, 2, 3.. 6, that makes six." Kaori watched as others entered the small sanctuary, pushing herself off the windowsill and landing on the wooden floor with a thump. she stumbled across the room, each step making a different creek sound and finally stopped after she reached the door.
She peered into the hallway from behind the door and examined the new arrivals. She looked each one up and down trying to guess their appearance age and their real age, deeming too difficult she took a step out from behind the door.
The floor squeaked as she stepped on a loose floorboard in the hallway startling her for a moment before she remembered that this house is 'safe'. Sure, it could be safe from the hunters, but it wouldn't be surprising if it collapsed in on itself. It's a pretty old house in all fairness but it does the job.. probably.
As she looked closer she began to overhear the conversations, no black swords, feeding off humans and something else she couldn't catch well enough to put into a sentence.
Strange.. why aren't my ears picking all of that up?
She looked down closely at her hands. She was pale, not the undead kind of pale, the shade that you become when you haven't fed for so many days, the pale you do not want to be. She walked over by the cellar door and took a deep, hard breath in getting the smallest scent of humans as she leaned in to open the door she stopped herself. Putting her index finger joint inbetween her teeth and sighed with annoyance.
I can't eat unless we all eat, right? Like back when you couldn't start your meal until everyone was seated?
She shook her head and turned listening to the accent heavy man finish off his sentence and lead it to a silence that was somewhat awkward, wanting to change the subject quickly to avoid any more silence she said the first thing that came into her mind.
"So, er, what's everyone's name?"
She shuffled in her spot uneasily, hoping to get a polite answer from the other vampires, knowing some can be slightly rude and other extremely intimidating- especially the Russian.
She peered into the hallway from behind the door and examined the new arrivals. She looked each one up and down trying to guess their appearance age and their real age, deeming too difficult she took a step out from behind the door.
The floor squeaked as she stepped on a loose floorboard in the hallway startling her for a moment before she remembered that this house is 'safe'. Sure, it could be safe from the hunters, but it wouldn't be surprising if it collapsed in on itself. It's a pretty old house in all fairness but it does the job.. probably.
As she looked closer she began to overhear the conversations, no black swords, feeding off humans and something else she couldn't catch well enough to put into a sentence.
Strange.. why aren't my ears picking all of that up?
She looked down closely at her hands. She was pale, not the undead kind of pale, the shade that you become when you haven't fed for so many days, the pale you do not want to be. She walked over by the cellar door and took a deep, hard breath in getting the smallest scent of humans as she leaned in to open the door she stopped herself. Putting her index finger joint inbetween her teeth and sighed with annoyance.
I can't eat unless we all eat, right? Like back when you couldn't start your meal until everyone was seated?
She shook her head and turned listening to the accent heavy man finish off his sentence and lead it to a silence that was somewhat awkward, wanting to change the subject quickly to avoid any more silence she said the first thing that came into her mind.
"So, er, what's everyone's name?"
She shuffled in her spot uneasily, hoping to get a polite answer from the other vampires, knowing some can be slightly rude and other extremely intimidating- especially the Russian.
UnendingEmpire said
(strangely, her kidnapping coincides with the end of the war)
Thanks, sadly comfort women were still being kidnapped after the war but I've updated everything I think x
UnendingEmpire said
I've got a fair few problems with this one, to be totally honest. Were it not for these, I'd actually be all sorts of fine with Kaori.> British but with a Japanese name. No explanation.> Also no explaining how she got to Japan in the first place. We don't do apprentices.I can certainly see effort though, and that's a good starting point no matter what my issues with your character is :)
Sorry was in a rush when i wrote this and I was supposed to change location:/ will edit this now!
Appearance: Petite, 5"4, red/hazel eyes.
Name: Kaori Ito
Physical Age: 16
Actual Age: 86
Personality: Cheerful, happy and always looking for something fun to do, Kaori is the opposite to what a typical vampire should be. She possesses a sense of boundless optimism for the future, rarely ever believing that misfortune will befall her (or if it does, not for long). Her happiness is shown through her activity and rarely her facial expression, to catch her with a smile on her face is an achievement on its own, but to catch her with a smirk is almost always. She is sensitive to harsh comments or rude people and will 'try' and tell them off. Her sense of humour is somewhat sarcastic and she knows how to push peoples buttons. She tries to act tough and strong but she is an easy target to manipulate and a pushover.
Bio: Kaori was born in Japan into an average family in 1928 and the first 10 years of her life were happy, but once the war began her and her family lived in fear and never let Kaori leave the house unless they were with her. On her 16th birthday in 1944. She was abducted during a midnight raid and after 4 days of torture she was forced into a brothel as a 'comfort woman' for soldiers. She was tortured and raped for 4 weeks before she managed to escape and take shelter in bombed ruins. Weak, hungry and desperate she found herself stumbling into abandoned houses searching for anything she could get her hands on. After a while she came across a young man in a worse condition than she was and decided to nurtured him and give him any water and food she found, but he refused and constantly told her to take it 'for him'. This man managed to get her in a hostile situation and had her on her knees begging not to kill her. To her surprise he didn't kill her, but left her feeble. He had kept her to be a vampire. Over a week of her bringing humans into the abandoned house to 'help a dying man stabbed in the night' the two shared a small bond. They looked after each other for 30 years, hunting and feeding yet both became unsatisfied and began killing and torturing . They had become power-hungry, thirsty for control over all living things, but this did not last long, as their destruction led a path that was followed by the most deadliest and brutal hunters. Kaori survived by hiding on the rooftops and left the man to die as 'bait' regretful she has lived her years on her own, happy to have any interaction from anyone and promised herself to only kill for food.
Skills:
- She is very skilled in gymnastics/free-running.
- Talented at stealth.
- Uses her innocent and young looks to manipulate.
Anything Else:
She has a small fear of older men because of her traumatising past. She is also VERY clumsy.
still accepting? just about to do a cs
mmkay I'll just sort out my character sheet then I'll post!
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