Username: Florestadream Characters Name: Julia Duoin (Doo-win) Gender: Female Age: 16 Creature/Human/Animal: Human Appearance: Julia is about 5'7'' and has a pale complexion. She doesn't have to wear any make-up and looks good without it, too. Her hair reaches about three inches below her shoulders and is wavy and light brown, with side-bangs. She always smiles, and is very protective of her friends, and is almost always smirking at those that expect better of her. Julia's eyes are hazel. When she arrived in the other dimension, she was wearing lime green skinny jeans, her black Converse, a light blue t-shirt, and a black hoodie. Personality: You'd think Julia is a bit ditzy if you didn't know her. She doesn't pay attention, and laughs most of the time, rather than just smiling. She tells good jokes and knows how to make others laugh when they're down. Julia can act like a total know-it-all, but in truth she is only that intelligent because her parents had to teach them ahead of the kids in Ireland so they could move to America and pass the test you needed to take to be accepted as an American. Her Irish brogue gives her stares, but she loves it and would never get rid of it. She does, however, have a very serious side, and only cares to use it for her friends, or if she herself is in serious danger. Like now... RP Your character is from: Underachivers Other: She's from Ireland... Man, I love my international charries! :3
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07.08.13
okay, then. unfortunately loving an idiot who doesn't love me back. but i'm not falling. i just kind of... am. .
OOC: Welcome to the RP Resta! I shall make teh first post now so everyon can RP as soon as they can! Please dont leave anyone in the dust you guys!!! You guys dont have to post this much in your first post. It is merely an introduction. And byt the way, Alkhar is the name of the race of beings that brought us here throught the dimensional protal.
A loud screach sounded in a large colosiuem. Roars and cheers lifted as one single voice spoke in to a micorphone to announce the arrival of two groups of beings that would serve as their entertainment for the next few weeks. "Ladies and Gentlemen! Alkhars of all ages! Turn your attention to the main arena! Its time for the arrival of our two teams who will fight to the death in this years event of the Arena!" Loud voices rose with excitment before a flash of light and a loud crackliong sound erupted from the area below. Lighting danced around the forums of sixteen creatures that had been specifically choosen for this year's special event. Each creature wore a colored collar around their throats. The group of eight to the right had glistening red collars and the eight to the left had bright blue. None of them moved for a few moments, obivously they were not used to dimension jumping. None of the creatures that the Alkhar summoned were. "Let me introduce you to your two battling teams! The blue team and the Red team!" Cheers burst out louder from the already deafening crowd.
One of the beings on the blue side of the field nearly collapsed when his head spun from the travel. His hazel eyes bolted around trying to gether in his surroundings only to see a multitude of faceless creatures that glowed an ominous blue crowding what appeared to be an audience area of a colosiuem. The boy's jaw dropped and his eyes flared open wide. What the heck was going on? The last thing he had known was he was walking beside his best friend in the whole wide world and then a flashing light. Now he was here and that girl was no where to be found. The hazel eyed boy grasped his right wrist in his left hand, trying to calm himself but it was no use. He was to scared out of his mind. Something on his throat contricted, causing him to cough. He reached for it only to find his finger's touching smooth metal with no seams. "What the heck!" He shouted. He tried to pull it away but as he tugged a painful shock ran through his body, making him fall backwards. He stared up at a pale green sky, gasping for air. When he regained his ability to think again he sat up. Next to him lay the crumpled forms of what appeared to be a few humans, a wolf and a monsterous sized cat. Will lept back with a gasp. Each one of the creatures before him had matching metal blue collars. Where they in the same boat as him? Perhaps so... Across the way, another group of hidieous and beuatiful creatures lay. Yet these creatures had glistening crimson red collars. Each of theirs matched with the other. Some of the creatures had wings, others horns and some looked to be average humans like himself. "Take the combatents to their chambers!" Boomed a strange voice. Will tried to pinpoint where it had come from but it looked like it had come frmo a loud speaker, much like a football stadium. Two very large beastly creatures stepped out of the shadows. They looked much like creatures from legend. They appeared to be minotars with heavy armor and large axes swining easily in their grotesque hands. "Move it!" One roared, making Will snap up. The other creatures awoke with groans. Each had groggy eyes and moved along easily. The minotars herded the two groups to opposite ends of the area. The one with blue collars were locked in single , very large cage. All the walls were made of stone, save for the entry door. It appeared to be an open way in but every now and again a lighting quick flash of blue would show anyone that it was a force field. The group of eight with the shiny blue collars entered the room. The way shut behind them leaving each of the strange creatures to try and figure out just what was going on.
"This stinks," laughed Julia, grinning to herself, though she was truly afraid. Rubbing her eyes, she stared around her. "This isn't gonna be pretty," she thought aloud. "That other team... They'll kill us," she though aloud. She had laid on the floor, hoping she would dieas she listened to the voice. Seconds before she was safe at home with her brother Jack, practicing the piano, the only thing she didn't give up as an Underachiever. But now, her she stood, among the likeliness of several creatures, and humans, or things that looked like humans.
"I'd rather die than dight those things," she thought aloud, kneeling and closing her eyes in thought. She wasn't going to fight unless it became necessary. Things like this wasn't in her blood. She knew how to street fight well, but that didn't mean she liked to.
And when she was brought here, her whole body seemed to be torn apart. It was gut wrenching. And then when she was thinking she was going to die, her whole body seemed to come back together again, only making her want to die anymore. "Make it stop, oh please, gods, make it stop!" she had murmured over and over again, knowing in the end it wouldn't, and something worse would take the pain's place.
Wasn't she right?
The teams... She knew at least one person in her group. A boy from her school. She never payed attention to his name; she didn't care much for other's names, unless they were like herself, an Underachiever. Seeing how scared he looked, she rose painfully, and walked slowly over to him. Placing her hand on his shoulder, she shook it gently, and asked, "Hey lad; you okay?" Her Irish brogue stuck out as she asked the boy the question.
-- Edited by Florestadream on Monday 16th of March 2009 08:58:46 PM
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07.08.13
okay, then. unfortunately loving an idiot who doesn't love me back. but i'm not falling. i just kind of... am. .
Pet did as she was told and painfully walked with the other. Her small pale hands dancing around her neck ass he tried to find a way to get them off. Seeing what happened to the meat boy earlier she would rather not try and pull it off. Quickly her mind soared ahead trying to think of a way to get out. No use she was grounded. Her hands flew to her jacket. Flipping it open she found her way to her upper thigh.
"What did you do with it?"she hissed to the guard but all she got inreturn was a door slammed in her face. She sighed and walked around the room. She stopped for a moment and took off her hat. Her hair fell down a little past her lower back. She ran her fingers through it before putting her hat back on. Nervously her chocolate eyes darted around the room.
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"Well get there if its where we want to be and if not, well then I guess we never really lost anything in the first place."
Will was startled a bit by the slightly familiar girl's voice. He could ahve sworn he had seen her before somewhere. Yet he gave up trying to figure it out. "I... I am fine..." he said quietly and glanced to the other six in the room. The girl beside him he knew but the others... not so much. Will's hazel eyes turned to the small girl with chocolate eyes that had finally gotten out of her groggy state. At least they were all coming to. Will's heart was gripped by icy talons. They were in the room with a very large cat and a wolf! Were they supposed to be the dinner of the creatures?! Will trembled but remembered the painful experience with the collars. He figured they would be shocked if they tried anything. "I am Will... Will Rochester." He said softly trying to break teh tense atmosphere.
Pet was slightly on edge because when she had been taken she was about to feed for the first time in a few nights and she was thirsty. You could tell by the look in her eyes soemthing wasn't right.Quietly she walked over to the hazled eyed boy and the irish girl.
"Hello"she said quietly looking at them both. "I'm Veronica but you can call me Pet."she said. With a deep breath she tried to calm her nerves. Bad choice. Chocolate eyes locked on Will's and she bit her lip putting her hand over her nose. 'Oh great just splendid.' she thought looking at the ground. A pink color rose in her cheeks.
-- Edited by Tree on Monday 16th of March 2009 10:25:15 PM
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"Well get there if its where we want to be and if not, well then I guess we never really lost anything in the first place."
Will tilted his head to the side. Pet? That was an odd name. Not that he hadnt come across odd names before. Kitty's real names wasnt Kitty, not even close, but she liked being called that anyway. "Nice to meet you Pet." Will gave a soft grin. He saw her cover her nose as if he smelt. Will flinched away slightly and glanced down. "Sorry, i suppose i dont smell all that good." A nervous chuckle escaped his throat. He pulled away from the familiar Irish girl and tossed a glance over to the others with the blue collars.
Pet blushed even more and whispered "No it's not that you smell bad far from it actually...you smell really good"she blushed darker and looked down. She kept her feet planted and tried to take shallow breathes so she wouldn't get the strong scent of his blood again. "I'm really sorry i must seem like a creepy weirdo"she said with a small laugh like a lost melody on the wind.
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"Well get there if its where we want to be and if not, well then I guess we never really lost anything in the first place."
Will blushed slightly and glanced away. "Well... i dont think its creepy. I have never had a compliment like that before." Will reached his thin hand behind his head and nervously itched it. The silver stripe that blazed across his dark brown hair rippled with each movement of his fingers. "Does anyone know particualarly why we are here?" He glanced around once more but the figures of the others looked groggy still. They seemed to be in a daze. Perhaps for some it was harder to get in an out of the groggy state than others. Will was glad that he was no onger seeing the world spin.
Username: Blizzardclaw Characters Name: Saw-back Gender: Male Age: 4 years Creature/Human/Animal: Demon Dinosaur I guess. Appearance: About 9 feet tall with light blue scales. A saw protrudes from his back. The four pale stripes that look almost like scars tell his age. One is on the right side of his face, the other three point downwards from the center of his back. Personality: Usually friendly and helpful. He always tries to help his friends. RP Your character is from: The Demon War Other: The saw in his back can spin.
My brain is not working...I think I should get to sleep earlier today.