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1 yr ago
Current I'm on the 10th day of looking for an RP where I can drop my new superhero OC idea. Hate dry spells.
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3 yrs ago
Returning for the first time in about 2 years. This is going to be interesting...
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6 yrs ago
Death Note RP in a nutshell: A person got a notebook filled with power. That person's name was <insert character name here>, and- *character drops dead for writing their own name*
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6 yrs ago
When RPGuild goes down for a few minutes and you are thinking "Is this the end?" and you cling on to hope it will come back up.
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7 yrs ago
Do people hold a neverending grudge against you if you take the last cookie?
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Sam just stared into nothing, hoping classes would start soon. He didn't like waiting, because the more time passed, the more things could go wrong. He thought about how he should take on the outlaws around the Black Guild. Most of them probably logged out with the rest, and those who died before that are probably not going to the Black Guild yet. However, there will probably be ambushers there waiting for people that are going to log in. I probably should get rid of them first. After that I should- His thought was broken when a girl suddenly slammed onto his desk. Sam got up straight on his chair, and the girl tumbled onto his lap. "Oh, god, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry" She said.

Sam was a bit shocked. He looked around for a second, and saw that not many people were looking his way. Is this a prank or something? If it is, she must be a really good actor. He looked at her face, seeing the girl was in panic, but he also spotted a bit of guilt. He waited for a few seconds before saying anything. "It's okay. It was an accident, right? Making mistakes is human after all. I would apreciate it if you would get off my lap though." He waited for the girl to stand up again, then asked: "Are you actually okay? That was quite a smack you made."
So I was wondering, most people have colors for their characters when they say things, but I don't. Which are still available?
Shade ignored the stinging pain in his arm as the woman scratched his arms. However, when the feet hit his belly, he couldn't keep her in his arms anymore, and he watched as she fell down towards the trees. Shit, shit, SHIT! He thought. He wanted to teach the woman a lesson, not to let her die. As fast as he could, he went after her. He saw how she was able to slow down her speed by using the branches. As he landed on the ground a few steps away from her, he looked at her, his face filled with panic, and asked: "Are you okay? You could have died there!" Then he realised it was his fault she got into danger in the first place, and with a face of guilt, he looked at the ground. "Look, I'm sorry I took you up there, okay? I just wanted to show you I don't like to be messed with." He scratched the back of his head. "Is there a way I can make it up to you somehow?"
I wanna post but I don't know what to write :/


Same here. Right now Sam is just sitting in the back of the class, just waiting for school to begin. Also, he isn't one to easily go towards others if he doesn't have a good reason to. I kinda hate that about my characters :(

EDIT: Also just noticed I'm post 1101. Wonder who 1111 is going to be. Also, no double, triple or even more posting after eachother just to get it. I'm mainly talking about you, unlucky.
Wait, class started at 6?
Morgan had to break in, why so early, but is tired cuz of it.


LOL, I just misread that wrong. I was confused for a sec when you said you didn't know that, as you were the one mentioning it. When I read back however, I noticed what I thought was your character having a thought about that the classes would start in 1.5 hours, was actually a small timeskip. I should edit my time now, but I don't know when classes actually start :(
Don't know, I just like stealth, and my character has hid from others for a long time now, so he needs to be good in blending in. Also, if your power is to summon and control guns, you need to have some extra side-skills if you want to survive.

EDIT: I agree on the 'no anti-venom' thing. Maybe you should make it that there is a vaccin for it, making you temporarily immune to it, but you need a sample of the saliva in advance to be able to make it.
Why you all wake up at 5 in the morning?

>:/


Someone mentioned classes starting at 6, and I didn't know wich country this takes place in, so I just went along with it.
Sam woke up at 4:00 AM. It was early, even for him, but this was because today he was moving to the dorms at Purple Crown Academy. He got up from his bed, and looked at his packed bags. He had mixed feelings about this. He could focus more on DGO at school, but on the other hand he was in the place he felt at his worst: school. It wasn't the teachers, the lessons or the homework he hated: He hated the people. As long as Sam could remember, he was an outsider, never someone that could fit in with others. Blending in was easy, as you didn't actually needed to keep connected with the people. But getting friends? That seemed to be a whole different story. No one seemed to remember him besides his family, which were family after all, and the bullies.

As his father and mother brought him to school in the car, bags in the back, Sam thought about how it was in DGO. In DGO everything was different. There he was Shadow Shot, the mercenary. He was strong, a bit unexperienced, but with a lot of possibilities for the future. If he would succeed in DGO, and he knew he was, then everything would get better in the 'real' world. He was sure of it. If he just be the best in a game, he would actually have a future. It seemed too good to be true, but it was true. DGO was his golden ticket, and he would definitely grab it.

As he stepped out of the car, got his bags out of the back and said goodbye to his parents, he walked towards the familiar sight of Purple Crown and made his way to the dorms. Once at his dorm, he got his bags on the bed, and started placing stuff around his room. It took him some time, but eventually he was finished. There weren't many personal belongings in the room, except for stuff like pictures of his family. He didn't need many of them anyway. The only thing the stood out was a small colored statue of Shadow Shot. His parents had it made for him for his 14th birthday. It was their second best gift ever, besides DGO itself.

Now his dorm was finished, Sam made his way to the classes. He heard music on his way there, but he didn't put too much attention towards it. Instead, he just walked into the class and went straight to his usual seat in the back.
So if no one is going to post soon I will post IC to keep this rp alive. I wanted to wait cause it's only like 3 posts ago since I last posted, but since the IC crash not many people seem to respond.
Sam was waiting in a brush. He spotted something in the distance earlier, so he patiently waited for it to come closer. He was amazed by what he saw: they were deers, but kinds he had never seen before. They had beautiful horns, and he saw a lot of males in the herd. If he could get one of those, he would probably get a lot of money for their horns and hide. However, when he tried to get his bow, he heard himself making a small noise. One of the deers noticed, so he stopped moving completely, hoping the animal would go back to it's routine again. However, a few seconds later, he felt something sharp in his neck. He didn't move an inch.

"If you want to keep your skin, be completely silent." He heard a female voice say, then felt getting pulled backwards slowly. He knew he wasn't in a position to do anything stupid, and just moved along. After they were far enough from the deers, he got turned around and got glared at by two cold eyes. "Why are you spooking my prey?" Sam was a bit dissapointed. "Sorry, ma'am. I didn't notice anyone else who spotted those animals. I just thought that I could take a few horns and sell them in town..." he whispered, scared the deers would hear him. He looked at the ground. He felt guilty now. He should've looked better for any other hunters in the area.
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