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In Q - FLUX 8 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
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Name: Vivian 'Vivi' Goldberg
Codename: Zer0
D4em0n.exe - 'Title' she was known as while with Freudentanz.

Color Scheme: #660099 #000000
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Personality:
  • Lethargic
  • Curious
  • Bright
  • Kind
  • Distrustful
  • Game Addict
  • Dislikes violence


Short Biography:
Vivian was a more-or-less ordinary, but clever, child born into an ordinary family with an ordinary life. Since young, the girl was surrounded by the wonders of technology - developing an unhealthy addiction towards gaming.

The girl was living in the 'here&now'; not caring about her future. Soon, the growing girl discovered another part of the internet: the deep web. It was after that the game-addict picked up her very own style of magic: Thought Division. The ability to split and enhance her brain/mind into multiple parts - capable to work independent from each other or together for greater results.

With a small flame of passion sparked inside her Vivian developed her ability further and further - turning her brain into a supercomputer of sorts. Still, while she could have done so much more, all the purple-haired girl did was mess around; and one day, she messed with the wrong people.

It was a simple job for them. Abduct the girl and use her in their own interests. It didn't even take an hour. Just like that, Vivian Goldberg became a missing person.

Despite them never having managed to completely break her will, 'Freudentanz', as they called themselves, had enough experience to manipulate a young girl to do to their bidding without the fear of retaliation. Having done many things that Vivian wasn't proud of, it took around 2 years for everything to change: A Nightmare for others, a Miracle for her.

It was over before Vivian even realized that it had began. She had heard the screams. She had heard the gunfire. But by the time the old metallic door she was held in was broken open it was a group of people she had never seen before: Cleaners.

Being generally good people, an older Cleaner titled Gramps decided to take care of her - seeing the usefulness of the ability she possessed.

Vivian learned a lot from him and helped her developing Thought Division even further until he tragically passed away just a year later. Despite not wanting to be part of this part of the world, Vivian promised Gramps to fulfil his wish. Surely, there couldn't be too many Nightmares left.

Magic Style:


Membership: New

Equipment: Vivian only carries a bare minimum of equipment around as she mostly relies on her magic and is more of a background support anyways.

[u]Liberator-XL300:[/url] A personal, simple, one-handed shotgun for simple self-defense. Vivian carries a few, but different, kinds of ammunition with her around.

Carbyne-Jacket and Cloak: Maybe not taking this Cleaner business serious enough, Vivian only carries a bare minimum of defense around.

Relationships: SOON
Character Impressions: SOON
Theme Song: Something Something Lyrics
So I was pondering a lot about it and trying to give it time, but this rp is just not working out for me. So yeah, sorry but I have to drop it.
@TheWindel With my absence in Chatzy(I mean you're on vacation anyways, no?) and general silence it might look like I dropped all the things or whatever, but I'll still be active in your horror thing.
@KoL It will, I have just been eyeing it with a lot of patience. I initially said I can go on with something like 3 people. Though, I would have needed to do things a bit different in that case so I need a bit of time to figure stuff out. So yeah, as far as I am aware I still have @ERode @TheWindel @KoL and @Barioth, stuff will happen? Some confirmation, this time around, would be nice thou.
Mandatory GM post about posting activity or something.
Have a nice Saturday!
Wow, ded OOC is ded considering all the chatter that happened here! I know I said I post but, considering what I am planning to do for no reason at all, don't have that much time at the moment, I try to get something up tomorrow!
@Skyswimsky
Do the people who went with The Voic of Change still have their rings? Or are they a part of them now?

Aaahh, how could I have forgotten something so essential! Silly me! You don't have the ring anymore.

@Skyswimsky

I'm just writing to say that I'll post up to this Friday, Saturday at most. I planned to do it today, but I was forced to leave my room on my day off (Ahh, my semi hikkikomori life!) so I couldn't spend much time to post.

Mhm, alright, nothing I could do about it anyways. Thanks for letting me know!

Literally, everyone just made their intro post. I'm not quite sure what you expected? An enemy to crash through the wall or something? Regardless given that we've all been posting and now the cycle can start again I don't see how the RP is close to dying.

Maybe let's all sit back and enjoy a fine meme.


Not sure if I'm glad or dissapointed it's not Harambe.
Alright, time to write a post with more useless self-interaction that lies way-too-much in the past! But Krinsa gotta go out in a blast - that's the plan at least!
There, I posted! I apologize if it wasn't to somebody's liking, as I mentioned earlier I am not too well currently which kinda affects my IC posts.

I added some more NPCs(Mostly pictures with some rough information that the common people may know) to the NPC tab, everybody except the hooded man/Mercurius is there!... And Charlotte, but who cares about Charlotte!

I judged that going through the more-or-less same motion with The Voice of Change for each character who wanted to have the ring "replaced" seemed kinda redundant and would slow down the RP too much, so I included an overall response of what would roughly happen once you get to it!

Also, I wouldn't really say there are real "posting-cycles" yet. If you wanna have conversations or whatever just keep going or do a collab! So... as for now... I'd say just get to the point where you leave the party and do/include random preparations or something until Ragnarok officially starts. Until then, unless somebody annoys some NPCs more, I don't have anything to reply.

"...Traditions, my child. Traditions." The Voice of Change said to a way younger girl - most likely the youngest in the entire building - as a bunch of people actually made their way to take up on the offer she had spoken about just mere seconds ago. "Whatever. I get the whole snake-sealing business, and how it's important, but dead is dead. There is no 'victory' about that. Nobody is gonna 'celebrate' yet alone waste their time looking up all the names of all the morons who died." The rather blunt child replied swiftly, drawing out a sigh from the Voice. Ruffling her hair the older woman replied. "It's good to be young, but you should watch your tongue around strangers, Charlotte." With those words, she finally turned around to the few who might have been waiting, ignoring the protest her young Apprentice was giving.

"That's more than I expected." The woman replied in a way too casual manner, before continuing. "Well, I am sure you have figured it out by what I said but... just to make sure... considering you are disqualified when discarding the ring I gave you, there might be those still feeling uncomfortable with wearing it - for whatever reason. Thus, rather than simply having it on your body I am capable of imprinting the same magic onto your soul. Of course, only until this Ragnarok ended." Turning her earlier, vague statement, into something rather blunt, she looked at each of them until her eyes rested on the blind one. "For this to work, however, I have to directly connect to your soul, which is easily done through closer contact..." Not even letting anybody assume anything dirty, she proceeded with a simple example. "Like holding hands."

With a smile, the Voice of Change now pointed towards a door that was further backstage. "Now, if you would follow me, one person after the other. It's... better to do this under four eyes." With those words, as if some sort of command, four suited man came forward, each looking just like the other: Some sort of bodyguards, most likely, for whatever reason she needed them.

With that, the Voice of Change ruffled the hair of Charlotte - who had been silent the entire time - once more. "Sorry, my child, but this is something I can not show you yet." To which she simply crossed her arms in annoyance. "Whatever, just stop wasting time and get to it." And thus, The Voice of Change simply left behind the door, waiting for the participants to sort it out however they want.

The experience behind the door would have been just like before, just tenfold more intense. While each individual wouldn't remember any specifics, outside of The Voice of Change holding both of their hands with her own and whispering forbidden words into their ears, they were aware that something happened. And any attempts, how hard they may be, to actually remember, would end with a terrifying and cold feeling.


Meanwhile, in the main hall, people were slowly doing their own thing. With most leaving, others gathered information and forged alliances and enemies alike. Under all those people, however, was one individual that made someone's heart skip a beat just by looking at her - and not in a positive sense. Despite her small statue, her face was nearly void of emotion, the most being something akin to disgust... or superiority? Yet, that wasn't it, nobody - except the blind one - could tell what exactly was up with this tiny noble and the butler accompanying her but some, weaker-willed people, were clearly greatly frightened just by looking at her. Of course, the small woman itself didn't seem to care about any of this, as she simply left the room.

"Mercurius van Alvensleben!" Another voice rung out, gathering the attention of a few Magicians and Einherjar still present. It was a blonde, tall man, walking towards another hooded figurine. "Is that what you call a disguise, my friend?" He continued to speak, rather loudly. "Please, why this charade, my dear friend?" With a confident smirk, he looked around, before getting even louder. "For such highly talented individuals like ourselves there is no reason to hide, is there?" The loud man chuckled. "I mean, let's be honest, friend. We should just have an honourable, deciding, battle between each other. Every other Einherjar, not to mention those pathetic fools without a Seed, as far as I could tell aren't even worth the effort. Simply fodder. You and me, my friend. It is between us to decide who will call forth a Miracle." He laughed in a disgusting way, before looking the hooded man sharp into his hidden face. "And I will crush you just the same, my friend."

@The ghost in black Doing GM stuff right now I actually realized a fundamental error in your app. With all the others things that had been wrong at the beginning with your sheet I am kinda embarrassed I totally did not notice until I made some more photoshop things just now BUT Marith is missing a last name. So...give her one!
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