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The Black Rainbow

The Sectorial Commander



  • If you are intrested in the RP, contact the GM via PM.


    The tabs of the RP are still a WIP : Work in progress. So they are subject to : Changes / Deletions


    [tab=Rules]


    1) The characters must be realistic


    2) You may give you'r char some little special abilities ex. : Run a bit faster / Be a bit more stronger. Those abilities are determined by the job and the backstory of the character. The GM will look into the abilities, and then proceed to accept or suggest changes.


    3) Basic RpN rules


    4) You need to drink and to eat sometimes.


    5) FearRP is in action : FearRp : You are scared for you'r life, for example, if a man stands with a 9mm pointed to you'r head, you must comply his orders.


    6) PainRP is in action : PainRp : If you get shot, you will bleed, and you won't be able to do certain actions depending on where you were shot. For example, in the leg, you cannot run, both legs, you cannot walk. In an arm, you cannot use a rifle, but only a pistol.


    7) More rules can or will be added


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*The rp is starting, evry character weakes up in a different room of the house, you can choose were, but it must be different from one another*
 
Asími Chióni sighed as she opened her eyes. She winced as pain sliced through her temple. Groggy, she pushed herself up to look around.


"Where am I..." She muttered as her eyes adjusted to the dark room she was in. Shelves lined several walls, filled with old, books covered in cobwebs. Confusion filled her as she sat all the way up on the 'L' shaped coach. She straightened her clothes before getting up and taking a few steps before catching her shin on a nearby table.
 
*On the table, there was a little black box, witch had 2 straps witch kept it closed. It was dusty and there was a bit of blood spilled on it.*
 
Ava woke up to a stuffy feeling in her head and a dizziness. She was sprawled on a cotton couch in which the dust had been disturbed from by her. Coughing at the grey matter she sat up and looked around. It was dark and everything seemed to be layered with a sheen of dust.

 
Everett Hightower

Everett was not where he was supposed to be, he could tell that much easily as he opened his eyes. Looking around he appraised his surroundings, finding himself to be lying on what appeared to be a dining room table. He picked himself up, wincing slightly at a sharp pain in his head before shaking it off. Had he been drugged? Possibly, after all he had no shortage of enemies and his grogginess and headache were consistent. However, why would someone drug him just to leave him on a table in a house, unrestrained at that? Either way, speculation was useless, it would be far better to just take stock of what's around him. As such Everett lifts himself from the table and checks his belongings. Nothing, nothing was there. That was troubling. His shoulder holster and pistol had vanished as well as his knife and brass knuckles. He could fight without them but it would have been reassuring to have them in such an unfamiliar place. that said, he was expecting this given how he woke up. What was troubling was that he had nothing save his clothes. Even his receipt from lunch the day before was gone.



Feeling vaguely uneasy Everett begins to explore the room around him, finding it to be a dining room connected to what appeared to be a living room or something. He could see a door that presumably went outside and some stairs. To his other side was a hallway leading to another couple rooms and an archway into a library. Everett turned to go to down the hall when he heard a bang, as if someone had run into something, from the library. Readying himself for a possible fight he strides quickly over to the source of the noise to find a small girl standing there.
 
*The whole house was in shadows, as it was night. Owls could be heared hooting from the threes. The only light provided in the house, was from the moonlight, passing trhought the windows..*
 
Ava looked grimly at the insects as they scuttled away. Getting to her feet the young woman stuck her hands in her pockets, no phone, no note pad or pen, nothing. Coming up empty handed she felt uneasy in this dark place, she walked towards what seemed to be a door and pushing it open she found her self in a hallway. That's when her attention was drawn to a loud bang.

 
*There was a little shelf hanging fro one side in the hallway, something was it, and it fell onto the ground. It was a little red box, with 2 straps on it, it wasnt hard to open at first look, and ava saw it. It too, was spilled in blood.* @JustCallMeAimee
 
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Asími winced as she rubber her leg. The table edge had caught her stocking and ripped it along with putting a small cut on her leg. She looked at the table as moonlight spilled into the room. She noticed the little black box. Hesitantly she reached out towards the box only to jump as the door opened and a man walked in. Her body tensed as she have a jump.


"W-who are y-you?" She stammered as she nervously looked around her, trying to find something, anything she could use to defend herself if things took a turn for the worse.
 
Artyom awoke on a dresser in a bedroom with two beds, in fact he awoke like he was late for work and jolted upwards, causing him to lose his balance. He now found himself on the floor after a soft thud and gave out a string of mumbled russsian curses has he got up and patted himself down, "I not have cigarettes, whatever..*pat pat*.. not have wallet....great...*pat pat*...aand no cell phone, nice" Artyom grumbled in dissapointmet, he did not like where he was as he had never seen this place before. Everything except for his clothes, Artyom was now missing, "Shit! *pat* hehehe, well at least those are still there eh?" He said with a chuckle his broken english was rather good but he couldnt fully pick up the proper grammar. Artyom tightened his boots and then looked around the room...
 
While rumaging around the room, Artyom accidentally broke off a door to an old standout closet "Ha...uh, whoops, I guess I fix later..." he said with a smirk and then carefully opened the other door. The only thing in the closet was a small orange box with a couple stripes on it. Artyom set the box on a dresser and continued his search. When nothing else was to be found, he turnedto the little box and picked it up from the dresser and examined it. Artyom looked for a key hole which ther was none, only a single clasp held the lid secure. He then put his ear to to see if it made any sound, "I do not think there is room for explosive" he said jokingly, he finally opened the litte box and set the contents within onto the dresser....
 
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Everett looked at the girl, appraising her, and ultimately coming to the conclusion that she was likely a victim of whatever befell him as well, though he doesn't drop his guard. Figuring that causing unnecessary tension was likely going to be detrimental Everett responds to the girl's question truthfully, "Everett Hightower, and you?" He tries to make it clear by his posture that he doesn't mean her harm, or at least not yet.
 
"Asími Chióni." She hesitated as she looked the man up and down. She felt herself start to calm slightly as her eyes went back to the box. Keeping her eyes on Everett, she reached to open it to see what it held. It was the only thing she could see that might offer her some kind of protection against this strange man.
 
Upon opening the box, Artyom found a working zippo style lighter, it was painted black but it was rather worn especially around the edges which revealed the stainless steel frame. He quickly flicked his wrist to open the cap with a soft *ping* sound and trusted his thumb downwards on the lighters striker, he found that it still had a decent amount of fluid in the reservoir and then shut the cap over it to prevent unwanted usage. "What lovely suprise, now I just need some cigarettes" Artyom said while complimenting the "gift", then dropping the lighter in his right pants pocket. Artyom left the bedroom and into the balcony like room just outside the door to continue a search of the upper floor...
 
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Audrey began to slowly open her eyes after fidgeting and moving for some time where she lay. The atmosphere around her was cold and ominous, and the moment she began to come to, she felt unease. Audrey was used to difficult medical situations, she approached them each and every day because of her job. However, this. Was different. Everything was different. And not for the better.


As her eyes allowed the setting to become clear she began to panic. Where was she? How did she end up here? Why was she here? A thousand questions entered her mind.



She took a deep breath and placed her index finger against her neck. She began to count back from sixty in silence while taking note of her pulse. After one minute, she lowered her hand.
Heart rate is 98 over 60. A little bit high but, nothing too alarming. I was panicking a moment ago. She rotated her arms in front of her examining her veins in what little moonlight she could access. Veins appear normal from what i can see. Proper coloring. Pacing is normal too. What the hell is going on?


After quickly examining herself, Audrey began to take notice of the room around her. A
dimly lit bathroom with what appeared to be a large tub tucked away into the wall to her left, a toilet that faced directly back at her, and a long counter with what seemed like a double vanity.


The sound of wolves quickly drew her attention once more and she turned to face the window above and behind her, still laying on the floor.
 
*While she was looking at the window, a beam of moonlight illuminated a little silver box under the window. The box was very shiny, and in a strange way.. pretty. Opening it may reveal usefull things...*
 
Listening to the sound of talking she walked towards the sound. Only stopping for a moment when she heard Everett mention his name, she frowned and she only stopped when she saw him, "Everett?" Her grown a lot since she'd last seen him. She walked closer and then looked between him and the other girl.




@Mykinkaiser @DarkDecember
 
Audrey took a couple moments to collect herself. The headache that she hadn't noticed beforehand was now becoming more and more persistent. She noticed the small silver box. The engravings on its sides and top resembled that of woodland vines. It put Audrey at ease, even if it was just for a moment. She collected the box in her left hand and attempted to stand. Taking a few breaths after gaining an upright position, she made her way towards the vanity and set the box down beside the sink. Suddenly coming to a realisation; Where is all my stuff? My phone? My purse, wallet!? Did someone kipnap me and bring me here? What for? The thoughts began to rush back into Audreys mind. Regardless of circumstances she thought, this was now about survival. After an exaggerated exhale, Audrey slowly attempted to open the small silver box before her...
 
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