You awake in a field. Many others are around you, also waking up for the first time. You know nothing except for your name and your goal. Suddenly, a voice echoes all around the field.

 

Ladies and Gentlemen,

Boys and Girls,

Welcome to the Amnesia Games!

You have been allowed to remember three things

Your name

Your goal in life

And your skills in combat

I have brought you here

From all over the omniverse

You each have an interesting story

But none of you know it

Because I have taken your memories

And the only way you will get it back,

Is if you play my game

So have fun

I'll be in touch.

 

 

Rules

• KH13 Roleplaying and Forum rules apply
• No Godmodding
• No romance or gore above PG-13
• Try to make posts at least 4 lines long. Occasional shorter ones are fine.
• Try to have interesting characters, I want this to be awesome
• I'd prefer your characters to be from your own RP, so that way we have as big a variety of stories as possible
• As many characters as you can handle are allowed
• No killing or controlling other people's characters without their permission
• I am GM, so I can do what I want, and I can judge other things to be fair or not. Also, I have assigned Josh wilson to be in charge if I am away
• Please, have as much fun as possible!

How This Is Going to Work

Basically, as GM I will assign you all various missions to complete, along with free time to interact with each other. However, you must complete each and every mission with the character's Lifetime Goal in mind. The lifetime goal is one of the three things the Memory Master has allowed the character to remember, and it is the essential mission of the character. I will also offer divergent choices to all the characters. Also, at completion of certain missions, choices, or on occasion, inter-character interactions, I will award that character a memory. I will message you telling you that your character has received a memory, and then you post as the character remembering something. Those are basically how this is going to play out, so buckle up, and have some fun!

 

Character Sheet

Name:

Age:

Gender:

Appearance:

Personality:

Lifetime Goal:

Story of Origin:

Weapon(s):

Abilties:

Theme Song(opt):

 

I will post my own characters later.

Finished the post.

 

So yeah, we got everybody in the Forest Group fighting their way through the city of the dead towards a lift that Neena had spotted. And the Meadow group is trying to find their way through Sylar's Funhouse. The Desert Nomads are getting through the jungle and are getting attacked by cat people. Yep. Only an Emerald RP would have such diversity.

 

Also, if you guys have anything you want your characters to have, an object, spell, piece of equipment, anything, just post here or contact me. Severa and Terranort will pick some up for you guys.

I would like Brooklyn to have a cess to darkness powers now, if I may, considering the development in Tirain.

Could Robert have a collapsible steel bowstaff? It's a simple weapon, but combined with Robert's powers, it'd be pretty lethal.

Roger! Anybody else? You're not going to have any more chances. Also, this is your last chance to vote on who gets the Excalibur, so if you haven't voted yet, do so immediately.

Oh that.  I'll need to find that post again and think on it.

I want to Add Auron a weapon he got in TREWY 2-2. Magic Cards, it can become fire, wind or just a fine shuriken. If possible. 

From what I remember when checking it out, there's 2 votes for Robert (maybe three), 2 for Bronshu, and 1 for Mes.  Wanting to make sure, I'll check it out again.

 

 

If it's alright, I'd like Rexon to have access to earth magic or something that gives him earth shifting powers. 

 

Edit:  It's three for Robert and 0 for Mes.

Edited September 14, 201411 yr by Ultimus Grid

As requested by Yuffie, here is a villain character!

 

Name: Anthony Timon. 

Age: 21

Gender: Male

Appearance: About 5' 6", black hair which turns whiter the more magic he absorbs, gold eyes which turn blacker the more magic he absorbs. Normally wears formal pants and a formal shirt. Also wears white gloves and sneakers.

Personality: Arrogant, haughty, can't bear to lose. Thinks he's better than everyone else. Laughs at anyone foolish enough to use magic on him. If anyone actually manages to get close to him, he is nice... but the chances of anyone getting close to him is pretty small. He doesn't like people, generally, mages especially. 

Lifetime Goal: Elimination of all magic users except for himself.

Story of Origin: Rising_Shadows. Proper bio:

The world in which Anthony was born, was a world filled with magic. Anyone who was a seventh son of a seventh son would become a mage, but they weren't allowed to have any children. Anthony's father, one of the greatest mages in his world, decided he was above such laws. Like father like son they say. So Anthony's father got married, and had seven sons. And Anthony was his seventh, making him the seventh son of a seventh son of a seventh son.

 

And yet, he was born with no magic. Even when he turned 14, he showed absolutely no magical talent. Enrolled in a school made specifically for kids to harness their magical potential, he was mercilessly bullied. There were only two good things which came of that. The first, his collapsible pole-arm, made solely by himself. The second was that one day, his bullies decided to actually use magic on him. For, curiously enough, no one had ever used magic on him before. And in that moment, when those bullies hit him with a magic spell, he found his magic. That of null, that is to say being able to absorb magic, but never truly use it. He fired back a fireball back at the bullies. And from that day forth, he decided to start a campaign of revenge.

 

This campaign lead him to his father, the most powerful mage there was, and thus his greatest enemy. It was with great sadness that Anthony finally struck down his father, but he had long since absolved himself of blame. He knew what he was doing was right. At least, he believed it. And it all lead to one day, the day before his birthday. He woke up that day in a land unfamiliar to him. It was a barren wasteland, with a single river flowing through it, but not creatures or plant life to be found. As Anthony watched, the entire river pooled up in one spot, and took the form of a man. He told Anthony that he was the personification of the entire magical-lifestream of the planet. A god, for what it's worth. He suggested that Anthony become his guardian, but he turned down the offer. Instead, Anthony absorbed all of his power, merging with the magicstream, removing his power restrictions.

 

And now he goes throughout worlds, absorbing their power, and becoming ever stronger.

Weapon(s): A collapsible pole-arm which extends the range of his ability. He keeps it collapsed until he needs to use it. He also designed it himself. 

Abilties: He is the ultimate anti-mage. If anyone uses any form of magical ability on him, he nullifies it, absorbs it, and can spit it back out at full power at the person who attacked him. Absorbing more than one spell causes it to deal twice as much damage, and change form into a big fireball esque thing. Absorbing more magic increases the fireball's power exponentially. But if he absorbs too much, and his eyes and hair go too black and white respectively, he expels it into a big explosion and becomes greatly weakened for a short period of time. And if he hits someone with his pole-arm, said person can't use any magic for a few seconds. However, he's not very good with it.

 

This changes, however, by the end of his bio. For absorbing the god of magic caused him to lose his restrictions. Thus, he can absorb infinite amounts of magic, and will never explode. His pole-am becomes able to channel all the magic he currently owns. And then he gained the power to absorb all forms of power, and convert it into magical power. So not only would dropping a nuke not kill him, it would make him stronger. To surmise, he currently had all the magical power of the god of magic, formed from the magic stream of his homeworld. And he can get stronger. 

Theme Song(opt): 

Because Creature Feature is awesome, and it fits mostly. 

 

I... MAY have gone a bit over the top here. But here he is!

Edited February 3, 201510 yr by Lelouchanort Vi Nearamoto

Name: Aatrox "Lucifer" Cousland (totally not a DA:O shoutout)

Age: 17

Gender: Male

Appearance: head but with white hair http://s6.postimg.org/foeord9wh/hmh.jpg

body http://img2.wikia.nocookie.net/__cb20130426015919/darksouls/images/thumb/f/f5/Black_set_male.png/200px-Black_set_male.png

Personality: Caring to people he loves. In theory, everyone he loves presently is dead, leaving him as a heartless shell. He takes pleasure in gambling, fighting, misery, arrogance, and being in the presence of little children that remind him of his little sister.

Lifetime Goal: Revive his little sister and killing all that is corrupt. He can no longer tell what is "corrupt", and acts as such, himself.

 

Story of Origin: ugh I wrote a short back story in the spoilers since he's from a title-less story I made last year.

 

 

 

 

 

Oldest son in a noble family, he barely escaped arson by a rival house with his sister, Yeul. Now penniless, they were forced to amass a rebellion while living as thieves, growing to be close friends with a retired 26 year old war veteran and a sly 19 year old wench. Their army, hidden in the woods, was ambushed on the night before the attack, leaving only him alive, on the brink of death. Cursing the world, he formed a contract with a demon, receiving her sword as her Champion. He scours the world, in a vein attempt to revive Yeul's corpse, while giving in to the demon's every temptation.

 

 

 

 

Weapon(s):

http://img2.wikia.nocookie.net/__cb20080818205145/soulcalibur/images/4/4a/SoulEdge_SC2.jpg

 

He can summon the greatsword at will, and swing it with a single hand. In return, he cannot bear other weapons.

 

Abilties:

 

Endurance, speed, strength, all above average. He normally fights like a berserker, but occasionally graces enemies with his trademark graceful style.

Slight magic resistance.

 

 

Theme Song(opt):

 

Edited January 16, 201510 yr by Soul Eater Evans

Perfect. Absolutely perfect. Await further instructions now, in theory you will appear the next day.

*Evil evil laugh*

 

I shall await my instructions! 

*Evil evil laugh*

 

I shall await my instructions! 

Welcome to the villain club bro.

Welcome to the villain club bro.

Thank you!

 

Anthony eagerly awaits being used. 

I shall await my entry into the league of villains.

And Soul is accepted. I may just have us villains hang out in the Villain cabin for a while, until the next morning, then we'll go out and mess some people up.

Name: Aatrox "Lucifer" Cousland (totally not a DA:O shoutout)

Age: 17

Gender: Male

Appearance: head but with white hair http://s6.postimg.org/foeord9wh/hmh.jpg

body http://img2.wikia.nocookie.net/__cb20130426015919/darksouls/images/thumb/f/f5/Black_set_male.png/200px-Black_set_male.png

Personality: Caring to people he loves. In theory, everyone he loves presently is dead, leaving him as a heartless shell. He takes pleasure in gambling, fighting, misery, arrogance, and being in the presence of little children that remind him of his little sister.

Lifetime Goal: Revive his little sister and killing all that is corrupt. He can no longer tell what is "corrupt", and acts as such, himself.

 

Story of Origin: ugh I wrote a short back story in the spoilers since he's from a title-less story I made last year.

 

 

 

 

 

Oldest son in a noble family, he barely escaped arson by a rival house with his sister, Yeul. Now penniless, they were forced to amass a rebellion while living as thieves, growing to be close friends with a retired 26 year old war veteran and a sly 19 year old wench. Their army, hidden in the woods, was ambushed on the night before the attack, leaving only him alive, on the brink of death. Cursing the world, he formed a contract with a demon, receiving her sword as her Champion. He scours the world, in a vein attempt to revive Yeul's corpse, while giving in to the demon's every temptation.

 

 

 

 

Weapon(s):

http://img2.wikia.nocookie.net/__cb20080818205145/soulcalibur/images/4/4a/SoulEdge_SC2.jpg

 

He can summon the greatsword at will, and swing it with a single hand. In return, he cannot bear other weapons.

 

Abilties:

 

Endurance, speed, strength, all above average. He normally fights like a berserker, but occasionally graces enemies with his trademark graceful style.

Slight magic resistance.

 

 

Theme Song(opt):

 

Also, your theme song is awesome.

 

Because Geass.

 

P. S. Anyone's thoughts on mine? 

Also, your theme song is awesome.

 

Because Geass.

 

P. S. Anyone's thoughts on mine? 

 

It perfectly embodies the "kill all the mages" theme

 

10/10

I really really like yours Nort. It just rubs me the right way.

I really really like yours Nort. It just rubs me the right way.

Agreed. He is neat.

I really really like yours Nort. It just rubs me the right way.

Thank you!

 

(P. S. If you'd like me to recommend a few of their songs to you, I shall do!)

 

*Wonders if the Villain Cabin is nice and warm*

I shall await my entry into the league of villains.

Sorry about that, welcome to the villain league. We hope you enjoy your stay. That is, unless you get in our way, in which case, we may kill you.

My backstory is a 4 minute flashback

 

In the beginning of the story, he already revived his army, but he's already OP as heck. ;-;

 

Agreed. He is neat.

*Happy smile*

 

If only muffins were evil....

Oh yes, the Villain Cabin is the warmest place in the Arena. Especially since it is on top of a snowy mountain. That comparison makes it seem even toastier.

I present to you all, the theme of the Amnesia Games!

 

(You is mostly plural, and based from The Watcher's perspective.)

 

[set to the tune of Gypsy Bard.]

When you're rife with devastationThere's a simple explanation:You're the product of machinations,trapped inside my crystal ball.And, no matter how you fight it,You know, deep down, I override itSo you hide your broken spiritsas you sing this silly song.When you were first awoke, none of you knew who you were at allWho do you think started it all, ensnared your path, ensured your fall?I cut up all of your memories (All the blanks filled soon enough)Your memories blurred, and their forms are obscured, but you still hear the echos of them all.When you've bungled all your banglesand your loved ones have been mangledTake comfort in the jingle jangleof your faint memoriesBecause while I'm terrorizingYou'll know that you're still aliveand, at the moment you stop cryin,know that you will be with me.

[The song is finished]

 

I'm probably one of the few people who know what this is based off of! Anyway, apart from not liking the last two verses that much myself, I hope you like it!