Silverlight138

Private Roleplay

Good evening my lovelies. I'll be getting a character sheet template up soon. Meanwhile, get yourselves acquainted with the site.

Now, guide your puny eyes (yes Grim, you) to the tabs above.

IC: It means 'In-Character'. Its the tab in which you will be posting your narratives.

OOC: Out of character. Its the tab where all discussion, random chittering and communing with your fellow primates will go to.

Characters: The place where you'll be posting your character sheets.

That is all.

Teh Players
@Silverlight138
@DreAdRocKer
@MistFallen4Z
@GrimFlickr
[@SirSpaceDragon] *sobs*

Teh Plot

For the mentally retarded (Fallen4z):

Teh Character Sheet

Just... following the conventions of charrie sheets. Those marked with an asterisk are compulsory. *THE POWER OF CHRIST COMPELS YOU* Don't bother with lengthy descriptions, brief ones will do cus we ish miscreanty miscreants lyk dat. Unless if you are a ZY.

*Name:
*Age:
Personality:
Appearance:
*Strengths:
*Weaknesses

Teh Misc Stuff

High School of the Dead RP [Closed]

I only have 1 thought in my head right now.

*man that Chisato girl is so fucked when the zombies come*

Of all things. A sprained ankle

Three heroes fight on!

Sorry about the lack of posting last night, I must have had a few screws loose. XD My head's fixed now, though.

I'd like to see what's gonna happen, huehue. But i did have my doubts over throwing my character into such a predicament, wondering if it would be too much on our characters' plates. But then i thought BRING IT ON LETZ DO DIS.

Three heroes fight on!

Hang on a second there.

Sudden realization dawned on Krea. She had to get across the goddamned river? SHE?

Nope, nope, nope, nope swished around in her head. Slowly, her head creaked downwards to angle her eyes towards Seth’s belongings. She thought she had heard him say something about bringing his stuff over when she could. Krea blinked once, then twice, recognizing that this was one of those moments when her brain chose to indulge in the art of selective hearing.

Already, Seth had propelled himself straight into the river with a courage Krea could only dream of having – when it came to water that is. A hopeless swimmer, Krea had a ridiculous if not firm belief that she was cursed at birth to have properties akin to that of a rock. Whatever she did underwater, her face was bound to get very acquainted with the seabed – or river bed, in this case.

Just as she was about to plonk her butt right on the bank of the river with the intention of watching Seth humor the drake (while providing moral support since it was practically physically impossible for her to get across without drowning thrice), Valon pulled out an impressive wizardly trick from his pointy hat (figuratively, of course) that left Krea stunned. Subconsciously, she drew her hands up and clapped like a mentally defective seal on too much ale.

“THREE CHEERS FOR THE OLD MA-“ She clamped her mouth shut before Valon could twirl around to vaporize her with a nasty fireball. Finding her feet, she untucked her tail, snatched up Seth’s belongings and bolted straight to the nice, convenient bridge of ice that the wizard had summoned over the river.

Slippery ice, at that. Extremely slippery ice.

Acutely aware of the uncomfortable distance between the edges of the ice bridge and her, Krea took a tentative first step onto the shimmering white surface. She steadied herself. The next step followed, and the next. She was now halfway across the bridge and about to reward herself with a proud mental pat on the back, when all of a sudden, the sound waves that erupted from Valon’s being startled and jolted almost everything in the vicinity.

The next moment, Krea found herself diving head first, on her way to commune with the fishes.

Gurglegargleglurggg…

Krea felt the currents tug at her body, pulling her further downstream. Her face barely broke the water’s surface, and she was still clinging desperately onto her weapon and Seth’s items, obstinately refusing to let go. Another rush of water crashed unceremoniously into her face and she went under, feeling the tip of her spear scrape against the river bed. Perhaps the river wasn’t as deep as she had expected it to be. Just as she was about to ditch all their belongings, a sudden loud thud on her back, followed by the subsequent interruption of her abrupt journey down the river, signaled that a large rock had halted her course.

High School of the Dead RP [Closed]

Three heroes fight on!

EGADS silly me!!! I was under the impression it was Wil's turn to go next, but its actually... me....

#delusional
#suddenrealization

High School of the Dead RP [Closed]

WAHAHAHA omfg that nonchalance Kenny exudes. Shit, Kurisa and Uta are gonna be MAD. Better run kennyboy.

High School of the Dead RP [Closed]

What? XD I'm hoping Shoske manages to GTFOutta there because he seems like he's in real big trouble C:

High School of the Dead RP [Closed]

*Watches on the sidelines and cheers for kenny*

High School of the Dead RP [Closed]

@Kurisa @Phobos I dunno about you guys, but me thinks about now would be a good time to drop the zombie bomb. I don't think the hot-headed trio are gonna cool it anytime, and a zombie lumbering down the hallway will certainly be a good device to use to break them up. On top of that, I think everyone has more or less adequately portrayed their characters, so why naut ^_^