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Posted: Thu Dec 15, 2011 8:25 pm
________________First Middle Last________________H E R E && L O S T ________________ ⓃⒶⓂⒺ➸ First Middle LastⒶⒼⒺ➸ Between 16-25 please.ⒼⒺⓃⒹⒺⓇ➸ Male/FemaleⓈⒺⓍⓊⒶⓁⒾⓉⓎ➸ SexualityⓌⒺⒾⒼⒽⓉ➸ Weight in poundsⒽⒺⒾⒼⒽⓉ➸ Height in inchesⒽⒶⒾⓇ ⒸⓄⓛⓄⓇ➸ Hair color~ⒺⓎⒺ ⒸⓄⓛⓄⓇ➸ Hair color~________________F O R E V E R && A L W A Y S ________________ ⓅⒺⓇⓈⓄⓃⒶⓁⒾⓉⓎ➸ Personality one paragraph(At least five sentences) to four max.ⒷⒾⓄⒼⓇⒶⓅⒽⓎ➸ Biography Two paragraphs to five max. None of those "She/He lost their memory" They must remember something!ⓁⒾⓀⒺⓈ➸ ✔ ✔ ✔ ✔ ⒹⒾⓈⓁⒾⓀⒺⓈ➸ ✖ ✖ ✖ ✖
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Posted: Sun Jan 01, 2012 5:59 pm
Creator: The Invisable Spaz
Status: Under Construction, Remake
Inspiration: A dream I had We looked up to the sky, and wondered what it was. It looked like a star, but it was huge against the black sky. It was brighter than the other stars, and eventually it showed during the day. Scientists claimed that it was a meteor. Most people didn't bother reading about it, so when it became bigger and bigger most people didn't understand what was happening. People starting talking about the end of the world, most ignored that too. To involved in their lives to even consider the possibility. So when the news came on and the news reporter made the report that the meteor was heading towards earth, and there was nothing they could do. No attempt to save themselves... just the end.
Those at the crash site did not make it obviously, the crater was so huge that it filled in with water, and the rest of the world seemed to rise in sea level. Not only that, the climate was set out of proportion. Deserts turned to forests, forests turned to deserts, and like that, the world came to its end.
However, through the ashes of the cities and towns came the Phoenix. A people who look human, and every part of them appears so. And yet--they are from it. Marks on their bodies telling people who they are, sending the remaining humans into a panic. Weapons could kill them all easily. But eventually they ran out of those, so they used melee weapons. Those seemed to work too, and the humans stopped feeling fear towards them. Instead, the Phoenix just started to leave normal lives like the humans. Slightly suffering due to the lack of structure and food they often died off. Unable to join groups of humans they had a hard time surviving.
Decades passed, and seeing a Phoenix became as raw as meeting a sane person on planet earth. And once again out of the rubble came new cities scattered around the remains of the world. These cities were mostly places of ruined, and they hardly lasted long. But one city became known among the others. It was modeled as hell, and it was suggested to stay away from there. They called it, "Murder City," an ironic name to the people who resided there. It as rumored that they were all crazy, cannibals, psychos, all ruled under one Psychopath. The rumors describe that the man in charge rules with an iron fist. But he does take care of his citizens in the only way he can--with entertainment.
The man named Mayor enjoys fighting like any man, woman and child in the desolate city. And who better to fight? The left over Phoenix who happened to wander into the city looking for a home. The mayor found this young souls and gave them a home with the promise of food, water, and love. But instead they got a make shift Colosseum, and armor.
No one dies in the game, but they do often get hurt. There are always doctors hanging around to take care of the Phoenix, and they are all under the Mayor's thumb obeying and entertaining him.
The Phoenix are beings like humans, but they seem to have powers and abilities. Despite this, they can die from any human aliment, including old age. Their powers can range between speed, strength, even the use of their minds. Despite them being rare, they seemed to have collected in Murder City over the years and now reside there. Most belong to the Mayor--but a few live outside the city, trying to make their own living by sneaking into the city and stealing food. And an even smaller few live inside the city--making their plot to kill the Mayor. And his little play things.
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Posted: Mon Jan 09, 2012 6:59 pm
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Posted: Thu Jan 12, 2012 6:00 pm
"I once asked why we only have one heart--and why it's on the left side of our chests.... my grandfather then told me that if you were to hold the one you loved, they completed you. And I realized why I always felt alone."
A lot of people are inclined to believe in soul mates. That someone completes the other, no matter their gender. However, scientifically, this just doesn't seem to be true.
Despite this, there is a world known only in fairy tales as Yortz. A place where Soul Mates actually exist. Where your heart can only feel complete when you find that other person. And with out them... it's as if you're empty inside. A barren feeling in your stomach, illness falls upon you and the will to live eventually leaves. It's harsh, but its the truth in this fairy tale world.
While Yortz has a fairy tale love for couples its an epic tale of war and murder. Thrown into war against rival countries, they struggle in poverty and starvation. Most people only find stable living if their loved ones join the army. But in turn, their other halves often die... and they to die from the loss of their other half. This situation can describe [A] a young man whose lover joined the army to support them. And while [A] was home, worrying... his lover passed away in a brutal battle. With a rush of pain in his chest he realized that he was utterly alone in the world. And he slipped into depression. Falling into a deep pit he came to decision to join the army himself, hoping for an easy way to die.
In Tokyo, Japan has always felt lonely. Even in a crowded room he always felt like no one could understand him in any way. And no matter how much medication he seemed to take, nothing seemed to fix him. He lacked dreams and aspirations. The only think he looked forward to seemed to be his Grandfather's stories. Tales of Yortz and the idea that there was someone out there for him. Someone who may love him just for breathing. He even became obsessed with it, trying to find the mythical world, but having no luck.
Years went by and he had no chance of finding the world. And he seemed to grow out of it, despite how constantly depressed he seemed to be. But one night, he awoke in a cold sweat, feeling his heart pound in his chest. Screaming at him to look out the window. So he did... and there he found an owl. Something rather common he considered going back to sleep. But the owl was staring at him... glaring almost. And his heart continued to pound, throb even, before his head swirled and he eventually passed out.
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Posted: Sun Jan 15, 2012 3:37 pm
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So have you got the guts? Been wondering if your heart's still open, and if so I wanna know when it shuts. Simmer down and pucker up. I'm sorry to interrupt it's just i'm constantly on the cusp.
So you wanna play with magic Boy, you should know what you're falling for Baby do you dare to do this? Cause I'm coming at you like a dark horse Are you ready for, ready for A perfect storm, perfect storm
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Posted: Mon Jan 16, 2012 7:29 pm
Demons from Morigan Asrai A rare male water spirit. This male is very beautiful. Timid, shy, and no one to be involved with the black market. But his mother happens to be Alexis. She wants her son to be happy so she gave her son the Violin player. Unsure of himself and doesn't have much confidence. But he does love to stay near water. And his family is very wealthy due to the black market. Uke.
Amarok A Shape shifting wolf demon. Large and greatly feared among the other demons. They look mostly human, though they do however have a pair of wolf ears and a wolf like tail even in their human form. They also can transform into a full wolf. He is silent and observant. He actually works for the blank market. It is really a family business sort of thing. His father was pestering, and he is so apathetic that he just didn't care anymore. Giving in he started to work for Alexis not intending to deal with any humans. Yet when the newest bunch came in his eyes settled upon a piano player. Required to play for Alexis to prove his skills. He found the sound to be extremely flattering. Envious that the piano player was to be sold he bought him for himself. So he could play him music whenever he isn't working. Seme.
The Flute Player Captured long ago by Alexis, he now works for her. No memory of who he once was. He can only recall how to play his flute. Drawing humans into the forest and into Alexis' hands. He is quiet and reserved. Easily pleased but he doesn't like to show a smile to other people. Seke.
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Posted: Thu Feb 02, 2012 9:29 pm
「Sie haben nicht missdialed Ich habe mein Herz an den Computer und Telefon verbunden haben Wollen Sie mir sagen, Sie sehen über mich weinen Drücken Sie die 1」 "Talk," "Thoughts," and "German."
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Posted: Sat Feb 04, 2012 9:31 pm
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Posted: Wed Feb 22, 2012 9:58 pm
Inspiration✮ Fruits Basket, My recent craving
Genre✮ Romance, Mystery
Staus✮ Under construction, no posting XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX
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Posted: Sat Feb 25, 2012 9:26 pm
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Posted: Sat Feb 25, 2012 9:29 pm
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Posted: Sun Feb 26, 2012 3:40 pm
A long time ago, a Man known as God invited all of his beloved animals to a banquet. Sending a message to all of his animals; "Come to my home tomorrow Evening, and do not be late!" However, the rat, being devious and tricky as he was. He decided to play a foolish prank on the cat. Telling him that the party was taking place the day after tomorrow. The cat who trusted others easily believed the rat. And the next day, the rat in high spirits rode on top of the Ox's back leading the other beloved animals to the party. The cat left at home, snoring softly, dreaming about the upcoming banquet he would not be going to.
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The Sohma Estate is a mysterious place, home of a mysterious sort as well. Most of the family members are hardly seen. Most studying abroad, and the ones who are taken close to the Sohma family are usually locked away from people on the outside. Only the occasional person will be able to speak to a Sohma family member. A child most of the time, closed off, socially awkward, and unsure of their surroundings. Do not expect to much from them. For they are afraid of their own shadows.
However, one protruding person decided to take their own step. Suspicious about the home, an investigation was set up. And the Sohma family was forced to open their doors. And this investigation involved Child Services. Worried that the children of the home were being abused in some way everyone was questioned. But they found nothing, just a very concealing Head of the House, who agreed to allow his Sohmas to go to public school and allow them to socialize with other people. Thus allowing people to meet the mysterious Sohma family members.
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Nevertheless, some people are still curious. Why were they locked away for so long? And why were the Sohma's so awkward around the opposite sex? Well, underneath everything, twelve Sohma family members are very different from other household families. They are all cursed with a certain animal. Each having a different zodiac animal they are forever stuck fighting their own inner demons. Forced to fear the opposite sex and the ever knowing God. Although, now that the social worker has freed the zodiac from the God's constricting grasp they can finally meet other people, normal people and maybe figure out the way to break the spell on themselves.
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Posted: Wed Feb 29, 2012 6:43 pm
★ Literacy One thing I dislike is a one sentence post, it just... looks ugly on the page. However, I know how writer's block can hit you hard. Especially when no one is giving you anything to work with. So all I ask of you is at least one paragraph when you have writer's block (At least seven sentences). And when you are in the mood of roleplaying; two paragraphs and your limit? There is none! I adore long posts gives me something to do! And as for grammar and spelling, try your best, I suck at spelling, my survival is based on spell check. And I bet my grammar is lacking as well. Nevertheless I expect some proper grammar and dear god no text talk. It is annoying and once again just plain ugly. ★Posting So you feel like joining, but oh hey you have work pretty much all day and you can't on until late at night. Hey, it's alright, just try to get a post in every three days. And if you're going on a family trip just mention something in the o.o.c or p.m me and i'll let every one know. And if you happen to disappear you will have five days to respond to my p.ms and if you do not reply I will have to kick you. Also! When it comes to posting styles, mine are also lacking in creativity. However, I want at least a picture and some color! Just a post with no picture... it just feels like it's lacking the feelings roleplays should have. ★PG - 13 and T.O.S We are on gaia, and their rules say everything stays pg 13. This means no cybering. One of the most stressed things in this place. If you have to do it, do it somewhere else. Certainly not in my thread! This rule is also in the T.O.S rules something else you should always follow. ★Comments Never be rude to the people in this role play. And if a troll happens to pop up, just giggle and continue to post away. Best thing about trolls is that they are made to entertain us :3 and if they bother you, well still ignore them. If they post in my thread more than once, that is when I will handle it. Just like I said laugh and continue on. And we will laugh about them in o.o.c. And to other people, if someone makes a mistake, don't get all hard core on them. People make mistakes, so take a chill pill send them a p.m telling them a mistake and hopefully they will fix it. ★Profiles So you made it to the profiles, except for those who skip pretty much all the rules and decide not to read them. Well, anyway you shall send your reserve to me first and than you shall send the profile second. After sending the reserve wait until I approve it. I also reserve the right to deny anyone's profile. ★Couples Relationships are cute and adorable and I mean all relationships. Not just male/female but male/male and female/female. Since a fruits basket roleplay usually has a higher ratio in women I thought it would be better to not exclude any couples. And if you're a little touchy on homosexual relationships don't join, or hey, just pretty much ignore their romantic posts. ★My Roleplay If you post in my roleplay before it says 'open' I will have deleted and you will not be joining my roleplay. Now if you have already joined and you want to give my roleplay some bumping love go ahead!
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