VidyaParamia

Shattered Reflections - A Pokemon RP (OPEN FOR APPLICATION)

I was gonna wait till I get some other stuff done because I have some personal stuff to attend to. Especially since you weren't gonna be back till the 9th I figured that would be my deadline. But if I must I can start working on it sure.

Dining for One: The Human Appetite {Vidya X Rush}

Dun dun dun!

The Secret War [Panic x VidyaParamia]

Taking a minuet, an eye slot opened which nearly startled here as it was not a mechanic she expected to face. From there she could tell there was some tension, though it was to be expected after the Germans coming onto this property. The man that had originally looked at the woman through the slot, finally opened the door calmly blocking any possible way in. The woman stood straight up trying to bare the rain, and kept her arms at her side trying not to make anyone uncomfortable.

"Please, I am well aware it is late. There was a gunshot coming from this area, and wanted to make sure everyone was okay. But I have no home to go back to, even if I wanted to." She paused. "My name is Ruth and I am part of the British forces that were sent in to assist France. I mean no harm."

Ruth begun to wipe away some gunk from her uniform revealing an insignia from the British Army reading R.E.M.E. along with an Eagle accompanied by a Royal Crown. It clearly has seen better days, but being nothing more than a straggler, her badges were rather limited. There were a few other patches on her olive colored uniform but the mud from ducking and hiding, made things difficult to see. Tilting her hat, she glanced up back towards the man who stood in the doorway.

"Please, let me in. I can assist you in anyway you need." At this point, Ruth just wanted to feel useful for once.

Rain begun hitting her face more accurately now and the mud that once just a pile of gunk on her face begun running down in trickles. Inside, Ruth can make out another persons voice that sound like a female. Though couldn't understand a word the female said out in the rain.

The Secret War [Panic x VidyaParamia]

I hope that post is sufficient. If not please let me know so I can fix it.
I didn't reveal too much of the character yet because A. It's dark and B. No one knows who she is yet...till addressed.

Keep looking at my post worrying about it. XD

Well hello...

Why hello there! What a lovely villain you seem, golly. Hope to see you around the forums as I also have joined recently. Message me if you want to try some Rping some time. I have noticed this site isn't as active as some others I have been on but there is still plenty of people on, so don't be easily discouraged.
@Ardiax

P.S: Don't make the same mistake I did and forget to "Subscribe" to your threads. If you don't you'll never know someone replied unless they tag you.

The Secret War [Panic x VidyaParamia]

Two Years, one month, and an unknown amount of time left till this hell ends. The thoughts of one woman who hoped to assist her people and her country from the side lines is now on the front lines with little to no experience. It wasn't the worst thing that could of happened since there is a chance for survival as slim as it may seem. But the quirky woman was not built for such situations and that scared her more than anything else; so she thought.

Rain hit the makeshift shelter, that could easily pass as a dog hut, like miniature bombs. It sent loud thuds to the thin sheets of wood that could be blown over easily by the simplest of gusts. Inside this small shelter that sat in some of the darkest allies of the town, was a woman who has been hiding out for some time now. A woman separated from her group was now on her own for the time being. The thin woman, curled in the fetal position, constantly listening to the radio hoping to patch through to her comrades or to pick up a friendly signal was left with nothing but silence for days now. Glancing up to the darkened clouds, she gave a small sigh and deep down prayed something would come through soon.

Her prayer was not left without a challenge. Shortly after, a static transmission begun to come through on her radio. Startled, she quickly turned the volume down and pressed it against her ear. It's not a code... She thought. Ah, it's the Germans. The transmission was unstable, like most, thus she struggled to get a clear understanding. Eventually, the transmission broke into silence and she placed the bulky radio back down to her side. The Germans were in the area over a suspicious figure, the woman had to be careful if she didn't want to get caught. Listening outside for a moment, she tried her best to block out the rain and listen for footsteps. There were none. The woman sat up in her makeshift shelter and peaked out. For a moment she thought about grabbing the other piece of plywood that was coated in mud to look like a dark open space. A disguise best used at night. But hesitation stopped her. What if the suspicious figure needed help, but what if it was just another enemy? There were just too many "what-ifs" but the woman struggled to stay put.

Pounding her fist into the ground out of frustration towards herself, she got up and begun hugging the buildings, carefully making her way around corners. It was not long before the woman heard a single gunshot echo nearby. This caused her to duck into the mud as fear filled and her limbs froze. She waited a good ten to fifteen minuets before sliding her back against the building, wet stone walls, and taking a few more steps. Fighting was not her specialty, she wasn't even suppose to be out here. But here she was, with an assigned deadman's gun and some heavy equipment.

As she reached one of the corners leading to the next allyway, footsteps could be heard in the opposite direction. Luckily they were leading away which caused her to give a small sigh of relief. Making her way past a few doors, she came across one that had heavy foot trafficking in the mud. This must be it. She thought. The woman, who was covered in mud with barely a clean patch on her face waited a moment listening to her surroundings before knocking on the door. There was some light she could see so someone surely had to be in there. She thought for a moment before translating;
"Bonjour. I'm a friendly. Tout le monde est-il bien? I'm a medic if you need help." she said almost doubtfully in herself.

Sleeping on Clouds

@rush99999 No problem then. I am finishing a post from another RP. I will PM you momentary or if you want; you can PM now of some ideas you wish to share for the pairings.

Sleeping on Clouds

All of it is open, and we can indeed combine those pairings. But I recommend picking one out of the two since I usually won't old two RPs at once with the same partner unless things have gone smoothly in the first one. @rush99999

Disruption of Balance: The Repeating Cycle

"It is common knowledge that opposites attract and without one, there could not be the other. But if one was to disappear suddenly after years on end of it's existence, would the other disappear suddenly as well... "

There is constant war among mankind and time of peace has been nothing more than silence in disguise of pending disaster. When mankind lost the battle against animal cruelty and science, they suffered the consequence of "payback" as they would call it. One bad apple took down the whole orchard. Thus caused it's own pending destruction of the human race as death followed many. Religion became obsolete as humanity came to a screeching halt in its population rate, reproduction was becoming harder and survival was an even bigger struggle. Human science created the Anthro in animals, human-like beasts who walk the same Earth as humans. Human's cruelty towards animals not only created such things but was the cause of their own downfall.

Generations have passed and the beastkin have become fairly populated nearly overtaking humans who continue to slowly die off. They have developed their own societies, learned to craft and build, even begun building their history. Though they followed the steps of man, they were seen as more, and better than the last. Taking a few steps back, they crafted basic weapons for survival and continued making housing primarily out of stone. It was a repeated cycle of a different race...
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War is on the rise once more, humans nearly out the way, the only thing left was to wait for the beastkin to turn against each other; and so they did. By now, the beastkin have created separate tribes, different beliefs, and opposing ideas of different topics. Two specific tribes have rose to the top of reputation making a notorious name for themselves along with being more advance than others below them. However, these tribes do not enjoy their rivals. Volcanoes have erupted, seas have flooded low area causing an uproar and the only ones to blame was each other due to misguided truth. How will the war of religion, race and the world come to a close....

The setting takes place on a large island that once was part of the modern human continents. It's once unified edges were separated due to a shift in the tectonic plates causing a continental drift. Though the land is not far from the modern human continents and could be seen from the highest point, it is considered forbidden by most tribes to even think about going over there. One of the most addressed places is known as the lands of Magnus which has various of section or cities surrounding a large, active volcano. The inhabited tribe known as, The Shielded Runes, make their home there and often believes that the volcano represents a God called Cargen. Another well known piece of land on the island is called Eylumis, a dense forest protected by jagged mountains that is near Magnus. The tribe of Gale's Hallow are considered more primitive and feral compared to the Shielded Runes thus are often seen as enemies more times than not. The island itself have recently adopted the name of; Jumara.​

The Shielded Runes
Hailing primarily from the Northwestern part of the volcanic lands known as Magnus, that gazes down upon the Forest of Eylumis. The Shielded Runes are a small group of tough shelled mercenaries who were raised in the tough terrain of Magnus who currently reside in the city of Noul. Shielded Runes is made up of four beastkin, who are proud to wear the heavy armor forged straight from Magnus’s Volcano; Mount Cargen. Their armor has an obsidian texture and is difficult to break. There is only one human who acts as a Diplomat for the Shielded Runes due to feral instincts, this help prevent unnecessary spilled blood. The Diplomat generally is treated lesser due to hidden lines of racial tension within the group itself.
Every Solar Dusk of the Solar Phase, those who wear the Shielded Runes volcanic forged, obsidian armor gets the blessing of Mount Cargen. This shifts their armor into full plated suits covering any exposed flesh making them completely impenetrable. However, once the Solar Phase has completely ended, any who wore the armor loses a sense of eyesight when the Lunar is about at that time.

Opening Roles:
Leader - Taken
Brigadier - Open
Epsilon - Open
Scoutmaster - Open
Diplomat - Open/Human Only

Gale's Hallow
Residing in the hidden shadows of Eylmuis, Gale's Hallow is a tribe made up of a less developed society. Their members are considered more feral than some of the other generations and tribes. While they may not have some of the equipment that the Shielded Runes do, they are superior in face to face combat.
**NOTE: The Leader of this Tribe may make changes to this group and add more information. This was listed just as basics. ANYONE who wants to be a LEADER MUST send me a PM of their Character Sheet before hand and more information on their newly claimed tribe. (If approved)

Opening Roles:
Leader - Open
Name - Open
Name - Open
Name - Open
Name - Open
Diplomat - Open/ Human Only

What is the requirements to participate?
+ The player should be able to respond at minimal; 3 to 4 days a week. But that is a loose 'rule'.
+ While we all make mistakes, efforts to fix them is a must or make the post at least readable.
+ Two-Three paragraph at minimum per post. While I would like to see more, sometimes it cannot be helped. (Etc: Conversations)
+ Follow Rules and Guidelines.
+ Ages 18+ due to possible gore and extreme drama. Unless convinced otherwise.

Why is Gale's Hallow lacking in Information?
This is because the Leading position for Gale's Hallow is open. This would technically be considered a co-GM positioning and is to give the future leader of the tribe a chance to add their own twist to the RP. To apply for this position, I must receive a Character Sheet for the character in question through Messages. You will be judged strongly.

Will there be a posting order?
That is correct. Until the halfway point of the RP, both tribes have their separate posting order meaning two people will be posting at the same time.

Are Humans considered slaves to the beastkin?
Technically no, however this can differ on tribes. Due to past racial tensions and the damage humanity have caused to the animals, there can be some conflict against other characters (If you are playing a human). The major roll of the human is to converse between tribes via the other Diplomat. They are usually along side the other members of the tribe (To prevent lost/dropped characters). Some humans can be treated as slaves while others could be more neutral. If you do not like to be treated as a slave, converse with the player playing the leader of said tribe.

Other Questions can be answered! Just ask!

Sleeping on Clouds

Updated with additional plots. 7/5