Lilith Yandirx
Member
Hello, friend.
Don't worry about this bodiless voice- You're dreaming. Dreaming, I suppose, about the strange events that happened nearly a month before, which for the most part you had dismissed, and your capture just a few hours ago.
And what happened a month before? Well, you received a letter. A letter saying you were 'eligible' for something- some kind of magical maze or something. Of course, you dismissed it as a prank and went back to your normal, car-driving, modern-day, boring life.
Perhaps that was a mistake, for just a few hours ago, some thugs broke into your living space and captured you, knocking you senseless in the process. They didn't look normal, did they? Not even slightly human, even though you knew of the magic modern-day make-up can work. but those pointed ears weren't fake, and there was no way that those slitted eyes were contact lenses.
And no human would ever smell that bad.
Of course, now that you've thought about it for a bit, they were probably agents come to get you for that maze.
It wasn't a prank letter.
It was real, and yes, it's perfectly reasonable to be afraid at this point. After all, with what the letter said, your life is in danger, and you must kill or be killed- because that is the only way out.
And you're not the only one, the letter made that clear- but do you remember the other thing it said?
"You will be modified, given a certain power or look other than what you already have. It may help you or hamper you, but it will not be removed until you escape- or die."
RULES:
No mary-sues, or the male equivalent, and no OP characters.
BE ACTIVE. Do not join this if you cannot post at least once daily, or give a legitimate reason as to why not.
If you've read all the rules, put 'Loverly' at the top of your post.
One-liners are not accepted. Two to three lines are the minimum.
No killing other characters without permission, and no fatally wounding them, either.
NO BUNNYING. That's a pet peeve of mine, and this is your one and only warning.
Cursing is just fine, but try to be inventive.
Sexul intercourse is not all and good with me. This is an RP, not porn. Use fade to black before anything gets intimate.
How this will start: Your character will wake up in a clearing, alone, with only what they had when they were captured. You can let them find others or stay alone- your choice. There are monsters, any and all, so go ahead and make up a few if you wish. This is giant maze, with seemingly no end, and it is made of bushes that are ten times tougher than they look.
EDIT: There will be chests of things within the maze, some with great treasure, others with deadly booby-traps. There is one chest, in the center of the maze, that holds the key to escape.
Ah... Well, that's about it. On to the character skellies!
Name:
Age: (Nobody under 9 yrs and nobody over 45 yrs)
Gender:
Appearance:
Personality:
History: (Up to when your character was captured)
Modification: (Helpful, harmful, or both. EXPLAIN EVERYTHING- how it works, what it does to your character, how it affects others)
Likes:
Dislikes:
My character?
Here:
Name: Rose Lawlington
Age: 23
Gender: Female
Appearance:
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Personality: Rose is a very anti-social lady, preferring the company of her own thoughts and actions to that of others. She does not like to take orders, and when she has to- watch out. She will make sure to do everything literally, and piss you off to her heart's delight.
History: Rose lived a fairly normal life, with two hard-working parents and the usual bullies throughout her school life. Her parents did love her, and made an effort to show that they did, but they were not home very often, so Rose made do with what she had, turning more and more bitter towards her nearly nonexistent parents. When she turned eighteen she immediately started packing, and moved shortly afterwards to a small apartment in Seattle- across the country from where her parents lived-, working for gaming companies and the such while trying her best to avoid contact with her past life. She took up smoking after a while, and she had always liked a bit of alcohol. In fact, that was what she was doing the night she was captured- getting herself drunk in her apartment, merely because she had nothing better to do.
Modification: Her modification is a very interesting one- she can shoot fire from her fingertips. However, it isn't without its drawbacks. For one, she can only do it for a limited amount of time, and it singes her fingers the longer she does it. And, due to the fact that she just got this... 'power', she does not really have much control over it.
Just don't piss her off.
Likes: Fighting, Whiskey, Computers, Solitude, Cats, Well-made Cigarettes
Dislikes: Crowds, Noise,
Don't worry about this bodiless voice- You're dreaming. Dreaming, I suppose, about the strange events that happened nearly a month before, which for the most part you had dismissed, and your capture just a few hours ago.
And what happened a month before? Well, you received a letter. A letter saying you were 'eligible' for something- some kind of magical maze or something. Of course, you dismissed it as a prank and went back to your normal, car-driving, modern-day, boring life.
Perhaps that was a mistake, for just a few hours ago, some thugs broke into your living space and captured you, knocking you senseless in the process. They didn't look normal, did they? Not even slightly human, even though you knew of the magic modern-day make-up can work. but those pointed ears weren't fake, and there was no way that those slitted eyes were contact lenses.
And no human would ever smell that bad.
Of course, now that you've thought about it for a bit, they were probably agents come to get you for that maze.
It wasn't a prank letter.
It was real, and yes, it's perfectly reasonable to be afraid at this point. After all, with what the letter said, your life is in danger, and you must kill or be killed- because that is the only way out.
And you're not the only one, the letter made that clear- but do you remember the other thing it said?
"You will be modified, given a certain power or look other than what you already have. It may help you or hamper you, but it will not be removed until you escape- or die."
RULES:
No mary-sues, or the male equivalent, and no OP characters.
BE ACTIVE. Do not join this if you cannot post at least once daily, or give a legitimate reason as to why not.
If you've read all the rules, put 'Loverly' at the top of your post.
One-liners are not accepted. Two to three lines are the minimum.
No killing other characters without permission, and no fatally wounding them, either.
NO BUNNYING. That's a pet peeve of mine, and this is your one and only warning.
Cursing is just fine, but try to be inventive.
Sexul intercourse is not all and good with me. This is an RP, not porn. Use fade to black before anything gets intimate.
How this will start: Your character will wake up in a clearing, alone, with only what they had when they were captured. You can let them find others or stay alone- your choice. There are monsters, any and all, so go ahead and make up a few if you wish. This is giant maze, with seemingly no end, and it is made of bushes that are ten times tougher than they look.
EDIT: There will be chests of things within the maze, some with great treasure, others with deadly booby-traps. There is one chest, in the center of the maze, that holds the key to escape.
Ah... Well, that's about it. On to the character skellies!
Name:
Age: (Nobody under 9 yrs and nobody over 45 yrs)
Gender:
Appearance:
Personality:
History: (Up to when your character was captured)
Modification: (Helpful, harmful, or both. EXPLAIN EVERYTHING- how it works, what it does to your character, how it affects others)
Likes:
Dislikes:
My character?
Here:
Name: Rose Lawlington
Age: 23
Gender: Female
Appearance:
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Personality: Rose is a very anti-social lady, preferring the company of her own thoughts and actions to that of others. She does not like to take orders, and when she has to- watch out. She will make sure to do everything literally, and piss you off to her heart's delight.
History: Rose lived a fairly normal life, with two hard-working parents and the usual bullies throughout her school life. Her parents did love her, and made an effort to show that they did, but they were not home very often, so Rose made do with what she had, turning more and more bitter towards her nearly nonexistent parents. When she turned eighteen she immediately started packing, and moved shortly afterwards to a small apartment in Seattle- across the country from where her parents lived-, working for gaming companies and the such while trying her best to avoid contact with her past life. She took up smoking after a while, and she had always liked a bit of alcohol. In fact, that was what she was doing the night she was captured- getting herself drunk in her apartment, merely because she had nothing better to do.
Modification: Her modification is a very interesting one- she can shoot fire from her fingertips. However, it isn't without its drawbacks. For one, she can only do it for a limited amount of time, and it singes her fingers the longer she does it. And, due to the fact that she just got this... 'power', she does not really have much control over it.
Just don't piss her off.
Likes: Fighting, Whiskey, Computers, Solitude, Cats, Well-made Cigarettes
Dislikes: Crowds, Noise,
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