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Oh video games, when did I lose time for you?
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9 yrs ago
Check out my general interest check! This will be a fun RP roleplayerguild.com/topics/8..
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Feeling good about my latest interest check, hope you guys feel the same way! :D

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End Merlyn

You would have woken up that day as you do any other. Getting out of bed, addressing ever-evolving issues, accomplishing a sense of fulfillment by the end of all typical rhythms. Regrettably, Earth's human population had no such luxury by dawn of Tuesday, 7:30 A.M. EST.

By 8:30 A.M., half of Earth's sentient population had been claimed by a supernatural plague. Victims of said plague are transformed into ghoul-like creatures with profound speed and strength.

By 9:30 A.M., Earth's moon transforms into an obelisk lined by multi-colored symbols. Said symbols don't correlate with any known language, though appear similar to ancient nordic runes. The sky darkens to continuously mimic the deep colors of near-dark twilight despite the current time of day.

By 10:20 A.M., satellite communication of all kinds cease. Nearly all world superpowers are relatively collapsed, the Mexican cartel is one of few surviving groups maintaining an active cellphone network.

By 11:11 A.M., they arrive. Those magic few whom promised Merlin they would come when 'End Times' can no longer be prevented. They pursue stopping the apocalypse.

By 11:20 A.M., you're discovered by one of the aforementioned 'magic few'. They do a horrible job of explaining things, especially the detail about you being one of Earth's few 'remaining saviors'. Wherever you found refuge was either well-hidden or did a fine job of keeping you safe these past three hours, but the scope of Earth's current horror has still been made real to you.

((If you're interested, PM me an intro-post of what your character experienced up until those 'magic few' landed on earth, I'll take it from there. I'm also totally open to suggestions or conversation/planning beforehand if you'd like. I'm quite open to changing things. You would just be surviving against super-powerful ghouls that could have been anyone when this all went down. The means of infection were random magic selection so virtually anyone could've been transformed right where they stood. Transformation took around thirty-five seconds. They can lift approximately two cars and run up to 32mph(51.5km/h). A lone person CAN NOT take one of these things down unless it's by luck. It would take roughly thirty-four 9mm bullets emptied into their upper cranium to actually slow them down for any length of time. Only fire can kill them, and I mean A LOT of fire, like drenched in napalm and left alone to burn for thirty minutes kinda fire. Basically, what I'm saying is run dammit, RUN!!!!))
The vibrations grew to an immense resonance originating from aforementioned pepper. His hand shook as those unwavering eyes revealed an entirely neutral response by accusations over apparent 'thievery'. His spotless teeth are revealed after several seconds of blank staring via aggravated cringe.

*WOOSH!* Chilling wind embraces surrounding alley, everyone present being covered by thin layers of frost. Bricks, dumpsters, garbage, and all other non-living objects find themselves caged under several inches of perfectly translucent ice.

"There's no time for your foolish ways, girl." His neutral tones reveal only honest verbalization as that glowing blue pepper is dropped to the earth below.

*BOOM!* Said vegetable is suddenly encased in a thirty foot pillar of fabricated snow, both our noble gentlemen's ivory iris's turning towards his audience with severity.

"All of you need to leave immediately. I'm here to purge the monster your cook accidently purchased this morning." He then turns from them to the pillar, pale red light gently seeping from it's base in deep contrast with sorrounding white's and frigid blue's. Both hands adjust the other's respective leather glove in preparation of whatever is to come. Nothing more about Zara's supposed 'important need' is revealed, current circumstance appearantly making conversation impossible.
Hello! My name is Mortim and I'm here with an RP idea. I have a few requirements before we get started on whether or not I'll RP with you. This isn't out of being rude, I just need to keep certain standards when I put as much work into my RP's as I do.
REQUIREMENTS:
-Be at least close to 18+. It's not that I have any problems with younger roleplayers, it's just that advanced diction and maturity often increase with age.
-Be literate and willing to write long posts. I'll probably totally understand when and why one-liners pop up, such as during conversation. Outside of those events I expect at least 2-3 paragraphs of decent descriptors along with the occasionally lengthened posts.
-Be willing to at least tell me why you've gone if you're missing for longer than two days. I just hate being left hanging with people I haven't already been roleplaying with for long periods.

BASIC DESCRIPTION: The ability to use magic is rare. When any individual is discovered to have this capacity they're typically whisked away to a MED facility where they're educated on properly utilizing their newfound abilities. After completion of their education, they're given a list of possible organisations or occupations to join. Expect to have an interesting time getting to know your professors and newfound work regime.

This RP takes place at a school for magic hidden in plain sight during our modern age. You will create one or two characters to explore my personally designed universe as I toss you into classes and chaos full of moderated adventure. It will be a bit like playing dungeon and dragons, where you explore as the player and the dungeon master tells you the result of your actions and what's currently going on around you.

PM me and we'll get started on making your character! :D
I only have a slot or two open for this. My terms are usually first come, first serve.
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