WILL ACCEPT ONE MORE PERSON BEFORE I END THE SIGN UPS

 

Story

You've always lived a normal life. You attended a good school, dated a few times, got decent enough grades, no doubt earned a detention or two, and you had your own group of friends by your side. You believed, no, you knew that this was most likely the way you'd spend the rest of you life. Oh sure, there are the occasional occurrences that could, in fact, make life much more exciting. But how much excitement could you handle?

It started off as any day would, with you waking up and getting ready for another day. Everything was going the way is always did. Yet you couldn't shake the feeling that something was amiss as you made your way to school, that something or possibly someone was watching your every move. But that was absurd, you never did anything that would bring much attention to yourself. Still, you sped up a bit, a little more eager to arrive to the school than usual. However, you were much too preoccupied with getting away from whatever you felt burning its gaze onto your back, that you ended up running into someone. You made a move to apologize but felt as if your body was completely paralyzed. The person that you ran into was wearing a dark colored jacket with the hood pulled up, masking half his face. Before you could say anything, he spoke in a smooth melodious voice:

"You... you, along with the others, have been chosen to enact the prophecy. However, keep in mind, all of your choices will reflect the end result. You may be regarded as beloved Heroes, or feared as dreadful Tyrants. The choice belongs to you ______"

You had no idea what to make of this situation. This strange man was somehow able to prevent you from moving and he also knew your name. Not to mention that there were people walking past the both of you, yet they didn't even seem to see or hear either of you! You opened your mouth in a pathetic attempt to try and call out for help, but suddenly your vision begins to blacken and you feel yourself falling. Just before you passed out, you thought you faintly heard the man say something along the lines of "I'm sorry"

The next thing you know, you wake up in a meadow. Sitting up, you try to make sense of what just happened before looking around and seeing others around your age beginning to awaken as well. Not a single one of them looked familiar to you.

It was then that you realized that your normal average life is now a thing of the past...

Rules

-Follow the Roleplaying guidelines that KH13 has set up

- No God Modding. People don't like over powered characters

- There can be a bit of romance between characters, but you must make it clear to the creator of your character's love interest. Whether if it's one-sided, or the feelings are mutual is up the the other person. It is possible to have a love triangle. And remember PG-13

-Only two characters per person

-Try to be as literate as possible, but don't post a novel. I can also understand if you end up with writer's block, so 2-3 sentences can be used. But don't use it as an excuse every time. Also no ** -- or anything like that for action. (()) are for OOC

-Anyone is able to use NPCs (Non Player Characters) such as shopkeepers, blacksmiths, and so on.

-Be as active as possible but I can understand if you're unable to get on. We all have lives after all LOL. Simply send me a PM to say if you won't be on for a while and I'll pardon you from the RP until you return. Give a rough estimate on how long you'll be gone.

-Put "I've been chosen?" at the end of your character sheet so I know you read the rules

-If anyone breaks any of these rules three times, then I'll have to be forced to kick you out of the RP

-I am capable of changing, removing, or adding rules. I will also be answering any questions you may have with the RP.

-Oh and remember to have fun!

Character Sheet

Name-

Age- (from 14-18)

Gender-

Height-

Appearance-

Personality-

Bio- (you can change a few details from Story section in case you want your character's life to relate to his/her personality)

Weapon(s) of choice- (You may have up to two and will have them upon waking up)

Ability- (This will be unknown to your character and the others until a little later on in the RP. Think very carefully on the ability you want, there will be no changes once I decided when the RP starts. Each ability must be unique to each character. Also your ability will become stronger little by little with each use)

Here's my character sheet:

Name- Alvion

Age- 17, turning 18

Gender- Male

Height- 5'11"

Appearance-

 

Personality- Alvion tends to keep to himself, and at first glance, he may seem like a cold person, but he really is a sweetheart to the core. Although it does take a lot to make Alvion show any emotion besides his somewhat indifferent default visage.

Bio- He lives a simple regular life, although he has few friends due to his personality. But lately, he's found himself missing out on certain moments in his life and ends up finding himself in bed during the middle of the night even though the last thing he recalls each time is walking home from school. Unknown to himself, he is the one who is responsible for sending the others into their current situation. Why has yet to be revealed.

Weapon(s) of choice- A somewhat sinister looking scythe with strange engravings on the blade.

Ability- Capable of sending himself and the others back and forth between their home world and the one they currently reside in.

Edited April 2, 201213 yr by Felicitas

Elita walked next to Celeste and stared at the rabbit curiously. "I guess, we'll never know when we come across food again. Good thing this rabbit is larger than the ones back home." Do we need to eat in order to survive on this world? She shook her head, trying to clear her thoughts. I'm over-thinking this.

"Woah, nice shot Celeste. Barely even noticed that thing pop out." He saw her take out her bow, draw an arrow, and shoot the rabbit right through the head, in a matter of seconds. "Celeste the Best. That's what I'm gonna start calling you now." Michael patted her on the shoulder and gave her a thumbs up.

Alvion looked over at the rabbit, wondering if it was even safe to eat. It was pretty clear these weren't like the ones back home. "Is it even safe to eat?" he questioned, not wanting to risk the possibility of food poisoning.

Aaron looked over at Alvion. "Well, all I know is raw meat isn't very good." He looked at the dead rabbit, glad it was no longer capable of harming anyone. Suddenly, Aaron had an idea.

 

"Wait..." He said, readying his sword. "Stand back...I don't know what this katana does." He readied himself, and the blade's flames grew a little birghter. He stabbed the rabbit, immediatly hearing the sound of sizzelig meat. Satisfied, he sheathed his blade. Picking up the rabbit, he noted it appeared to be cooked.

 

"I think it should be cooked. Unless any one wants to test to see if it is edible, I would rather leave it be."

Celeste shook her head. " I'm not eating that was if it's fatal?" She said backing away from it a little. " I think our best bet is to find that guy we all saw before we got here." She glanced at the sun the sky was starting to turn a light shade of orange. " And by the look of things we don't have much time to do that."

"I'll give the thing a try, what's the worst it can do, send me to another world." he said jokingly. He grabbed the rabbit from Aaron and began to nibble on it. The taste of the rabbit was unique, very exquisite. But the others didn't know that yet, so he decides to play a joke on them. All of a sudden, Michael falls to the ground and starts freaking out. Then, he stops moving all together. "Ah, just kidding. Thing's totally safe to eat, and it is very delicious. Very artistic taste I'd say."

Yami made a face. Ew, she thought, but like i have anything else to eat before i starve to death. Yami decided to let someone else eat it before she bothers to try it. I hope we dont have to do this every day, she thought, we need to get out of here. Yami watched as Michael fell to the bround but Yami didnt buy it

Alvion raised an eyebrow, unamused by Michael's little joke. But at least he was alive. That didn't mean he would be eating any of the meat. "Thank you for that entertaining show Michael" he said, sarcasm faintly tainting his words. Hopefully the other boy wouldn't make this a common habit to pull.

Brittney took the rabbit and nibbled on it. It was actually yummy but the thought of eating rabbits forever made her stomach twist uncomfortably. "Let's just go look for that mysterious guy, the sooner, the faster we get home." She looked at her twin pistols that fitted perfectly in her hand. 'Celeste looked surprised when she hit that rabbit in the head like she expected to miss, what if the weapon that was next to us is something we're good at?' She shook her head to herself. That was impossible, she had never had any experienced with guns she would likely shot herself by accident.

Autumn took a chunk and ate it gratefully. She looked at the others grimaces and strained expressions at the thought of eating rabbit, and she shrugged. "Might as well start now, this might be the only food we can find." She drew her sword and practiced on an invisible target. How am I so good at this? I can barely hold a butter knife without cutting myself.

 

 

Elita took a piece before she could think about it, and shuddered. I'm a vegatarian. She looked on the forest floor, thinking. "Maybe we could find some edible roots or plants." She glanced back at the meadow. Maybe we could eat flowers. . . She then snorted, picturing their group wandering through the forest, munching on flowers and rabbits.

"I am going to look for some more food for the rest of us." Allen walked off towards a tree. He looked around the ground to see if he could find anything. ( What am I thinking, I don't know I herb from a flower. I might be able to have a little bit of fighting skill, but how in the world am I ever going to fight an army of anything?) Allen saw a squirrel climb a nearby tree. He grabbed his weapon and threw it at the squirrel, hoping he would catch it. He felt an eerie presence coming closer, he turned aroun but nothing.

With the sun going down, Alvion didn't think they'd be able to keeping walking unless Aaron was willing to use his katana like a light source. Then again, it could attract unwanted attention to their group and lure whatever animals living near by to them. Plus there was the issue of finding shelter. Not all of them could stay up for an entire night right?

 

Looking up at the trees, Alvion noted that the branches seemed close enough for his scythe to cut and there were a few sturdy looking vines wrapped around the trees. Maybe they could make a shelter out of those and use the leaves as a sort of mattress.

Elita looked at Alvion, and guessed what he was thinking. "This looks like a good place to camp." She peered at their odd rag-tag band of so-called chosen ones. Yeah, chosen to fall into the screwed up world, where rabbits attacked you and you could use weapons crazy-good. "Who wants to take first watch?"

Celeste sighed. Theres no way i could sleep with those demon rabits around anyway. " Sure all do it." She said leaning against a tree bow in hand. " I hope there is something out here other than those rabbits, if they even deserve to be called that." Celeste shuddered slightly and scanned the vegetation.

Aaron sighed, sitting on the hard ground. The group had barely made any progress today, he noted, and now that night was coming, more ferocious monsters may appear. He shivered, realizing how cold it was becoming. He slid out his sword, stabbing it into the ground in front of him. The flames died a little, but managed to still give off a lot of heat. Aaron put his hands close to the blade itself, allowing the flames to warm his hands.

 

"So...." Aaron began, not really the one to start a conversation, and he didn't particularly like the cloud of unease and suspicion that hung about the group. Aaron sighed, he wans't good around strangers.

Alvion examined the branches, looking for the more durable ones with plenty of leaves. He didn't want to cut the weak ones that would break easily. Luckily the trees around them were not lacking in that department. Lifting his scythe with both hands, Alvion swiftly brought it down, effectively and cleanly cutting a small group of branches.

 

He blinked in slight surprise. Sharp blade thought Alvion. He had honestly expected to have some trouble cutting down the branches. Apparently not. Alvion glanced at Aaron when he tried to start a conversation, a ghost of a smile playing on his lips.

 

Although he wasn't much for interacting with others, Alvion found that it was a little... nice that the other boy was attempting to clear the tense atmosphere surrounding the group.

One thing Michael was good at was creating art, in any form. He grabbed multiple vines and branches that surrounded the camp site. Michael starts weaving the branches and vines together to create a makeshift bed. He then gathered some leaves and wrapped them together with some extra vines to create a pillow. "Well, since Celeste the Best is taking first watch. I gotta take my beauty sleep." he said as a joke. Only minutes had passed and he was already out, completely asleep.

Allen returned back to see everyone made an are for camp. He placed what he was able to get down and relaxed. He was able to catch a squirrel, find some plants that were editable, and he collected some wood for a fire. Wasn't bad for a first run. He laid down on the ground and stared at the sky. Things were weird and they would only get worse.

Autumn rolled her eyes as Micheal passed out on the bed, an annoyed smile on her face. She used an old weaving trick she'd learned, and made herself a nice tarp thing, and wrapped it around the tree, making a make-shift hut. Satisfied with her work, she made a 'door' which was basically a hole in the side that she covered up, and a 'window.' She found a few famailar roots, and gathered up some to eat, and surprise surprise! The tree she was camping under appeared to bear fruit. Maybe the sooner we do whatever we're supposed to, the sooner we can go home. Soon she drifted off, but not quite sleeping. Her body was resting, though her mind was alert, almost watching her sleeping body as it prepared to fend off unwelcome visitors.

Yami felt too afraid to sleep, not knowing what may attack her. But after eating she decided not to make anything and went to sleep on the ground near the tree. She shut her eyes and tried to go into her happy place. Yami kept the sword close to her but not to close or she'll cut herself. I wonder what we will encounter tomorrow, she thought, i want to go home....

Edited April 4, 201213 yr by Gumi

As everyone got ready to go to sleep. Brittney settled on the soft grass with her arms behind her head. Her twin pistols and dagger lay beside her. The pistols were facing toward the ground so it Brittney doesn't somehow pull the trigger by accident and kill someone. 'My father would have alerted the entire town by now.' She sighed. Her father was a cop and her mother was a lawyer.

Celeste strung a bow and layed it in her lap keeping the string tense. She scanned the forest looking at the meadow they had woken up in. Right now, i should be reading in my warm chair with a hot cup of cocoa. Celeste sighed not the least bit tired started thinking of her family while she watched for movement. She was pretty confident there would be no more rabbits, they would be sleeping, but were there other creatures? She looked over at the girl named Brittney and wondered what family was waiting for her to come home. She sat down leaning against a thick tree keeping her strung arrow ready, but in her lap so not to accidently shoot it.

It wasn't long before Allen had fallen asleep like most of everyone else. He was wondering what his folks back home woul be thinking. They would probably freak out and call the FBI or something. His friends would put up posters and stuff but how we're they ever going to find him here? He dreamed he was back home, playing basketball with his best friend James. His parents talking about why college they wanted him to go into. Allen would miss all that stuff, but h would return...eventually.

Alvion took note that everyone minus Celeste was already asleep but he didn't want to sleep, at least not yet. He kept cutting down a few more groups of branches and stopped once he felt that he had enough. The vines weren't much of a problem. Afterwards, Alvion quickly started to pull off the leaves, piling them to make a makeshift mattress while tying together the branches and the vines.

 

It took a bit of time, but Alvion managed to make a decent shelter big enough for at least one person to sleep in. He rubbed his eyes, a small yawn escaping from his mouth. He vaguely wondered what time it was. Alvion glanced at Celeste's direction, thinking for a moment. "Hey, Celeste right? If you want, you can use this as a place to sleep once your watch is done" he said, motioning to the shelter he had finished making.

Name-Kojiro Susakabe.

Age-(18.).

Gender-Male.

Height-180 CM.

Appearance-Black Hair, Red and Yellow Heterochromia, White Jacket, White T-Shirt, White Slacks, White Socks and White Sneakers.

Personality-Cool,Calm,Collected,Strange,Mysterious,Sarcastic and has a Sense of Humour.

Bio-(Unknown, Claims that he is a "New-Born" Who can only remember his Name and what type of Person he is, He is currently trying to find out where he was born at and/or where he came from while helping others with their problems with no need for a reward whatsoever.).

Weapon(s) of choice-(A pair of Twin Katanas with both Red and Blue Steel.).

Ability-(Emitting from his Red and Blue Steel Twin Katanas is both Fire and Water that he can use only in battle when he starts to feel negative emotions that get the better of him.).

 

"I've been chosen?"

Edited April 4, 201213 yr by Iamkingdomhearts1000