Inamorata
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 Posted: Mon Oct 25, 2010 5:41 pm
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| Hello and welcome to the OOC thread for [The Underground]! This thread is for all players of the game and those who are curious and wish to know more. In this thread, discussions of potential plot lines, personal plots between players, suggestions and comments are welcome and encouraged, as well as general lurking and chatter.
We have only a few rules:
Follow T.O.S, keep it PG-13!
No Flaming or harrassment.
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No Drama.
The next post will have the current collection of Character Sheets from all of the players posting in the thread. Have fun, and enjoy!
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Inamorata
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Posted: Mon Oct 25, 2010 5:41 pm
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| :Character Sheets:
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Name: Inamorata
Character Name: Allegra Alta
Race: Human
Age: 19
Personality: Allegra is a punky, sarcastic girl who tends to get herself into trouble fairly often. She snarks before thinking it through, which often puts her on people's bad sides. She's very stubbourn and has a headstrong nature. However, she can be very kind and is also loyal to a fault.
Physical Description: Allegra has naturally red hair, currently dyed black with dark red and blue tips, cut into a layered, permanently messy pixie cut. She has a small, heart shaped face with wide, seafoam green eyes and small, full lips that always seem to be on the verge of smiling - when she isn't talking. she's short and, though thin, looks fairly curvy for her stature. She's almost always wearing her leather biker jacket, ripped t-shirt and a pair of old, ratty ripped jeans.
Back Story: Allegra Alta, or A.A. as her father liked to call her, was always an oddball kid. She talked about fantastic beasts, monsters under her bed (or in the house next door) and all sorts of things that, when she was still really young, made people laugh. She never found it funny, simply because it was true - those things were real. As she got older, and still refused to admit they weren't real, it became far less amusing to the adults around her. Eventually, they sent her to various doctors, who would all try to convince her that the things she'd seen were not, in fact, real, but rather were all figments of her imagination. That didn't go over well, which prompted rounds of medications, until she reached the tender age of 18 and told them all to 'kindly go f*k themselves' and left home. That was about a year ago, and if you asked her if she regretted leaving home, she'd tell you she'd never been happier.
It was on that productive train of thought that she, wandering down an alley looking for a place to sleep for the night, stumbled into a Door for the first time and found, quite literally, a world where no one thought she was crazy. At least, not for the usual things... |
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Name: killerkitty
Character Name: Diana Cabbleton
Race: Human/weird magical creature mix (though she doesn't know it yet)
Age: 17
Personality: Diana is shy and quiet. She gets frustrated and abandons things easily, leaving them until much later. She doesn't have much self confidence and gets embarrassed easily. She's always got her head in the clouds, and isn't very good at making friends. Georgia has stuck with her since childhood and is her best and only friend.
Physical Description: Diana has blonde hair, long and straight, that goes down most her back. She's got pale skin and dark blue-purple eyes. She used to wear glasses but her eyes somehow got better and she doesn't need them anymore. She likes to wear a plain shirt and baggy trousers, nothing too complicated.
Backstory: Diana lives with her mother in a mansion-like house that she says she inherited from her father. Diana has never known her own dad. Her mother says he had died in an accident (not what really happened). Diana sometimes tries to imagine what he would look like, and how he would act, because her mum never says anything about him. Strange things sometimes happen around her. She seems to have lots of good luck, but not only that, but strange phenomenons happen around her, like waking up with the bed on fire, or making a lamp burst when feeling an intense emotion. Georgia calls it her 'little thing'. For some reason Diana's mom never seems surprised by these happenings. |
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Name: Keylaleigh
Character Name: Rhymer
Race: Elf
Age: 163, appears to be about 17
Personality: Rhymer is jovial and witty with a love of good food, good music, and an all-around good time. She is friendly and open to any tourists that happen to wander through her home of the Underground, as well as those who live there all the time. Sometimes this overly cheerful manner gets on the nerves of others, but she can't help it.
Physical Description: Rhymer is tall and thin, with smooth red hair tied in complex braids and sparkling green eyes. She loves the clothing of the surface-dwellers, and tries her best to keep up with the most recent fashions.
Backstory: Ever since Rhymer was young, she was a skilled musician, playing the fiddle, tinwhistle, and singing. She lived in the underground all her life, occasionally taking trips to the surface to buy new clothing. She is scolded at by her parents whenever she does this, but she stopped caring about that long ago. She loves wandering the underground, inventing tunes on her whistle as she walks. |
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Name: Tempest Maximum Aleta
Character Name: Tempest Maximum Aleta
Race: Werewolf/ she doesn't know.
Age: 17. immortal
Personality: Tempest is strong willed and stubborn at times. She tends to be a 'hero.' She can't walk away from someone in trouble. Besides, what does she have to lose? She can't die. She couldn't live with herself if she let someone die. She's very kind most of the time, but not very patience. When stressed, she can be a little demon. Metophorically of corse.
Physical Description: Tempest is tall with extremly pale skin and often gets told she looks like a ghost/ has seen a ghost. Her eyes are a piercing shade of icy blue and her lips are pale pink. She skinny and it's easy to feel her bones. She has huge (13ft span) ebony black wings on her back. (thus comes in the she doesn't know part of her race). Her bones are similar to birds'. She wears short black shorts or short jean shorts and any color tank top at all times. She also wears a black leather jacket and black flip flops. Her eyes turn black when she'd mad. Her wolf form stands about 5'6'' at the shoulder and has midnight black fur.
Backstory: Tempest grew up as a Surface Walker and never believed in vampires, werewolves, withches, etc. Until she woke up on her 16th birthday and had wings on her back. They were small, spanning about six feet, and had grown over night. By her 17th birthday, they were thirteen feet. She took it surprisingly well, and loves her wings, but always wonders. On her 17th birthday, she got bitten by a werewolf when she first stumbled into the Underground. A few weeks later, as she was adapting to life underground and as a werewolf, a dragon named Zahi started following her around. He's been her companion ever since. They speak to each other through their thoughts.
Zahi - http://i54.tinypic.com/21amvbm.png |
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Name: Sly
Character Name: Jaariel
Race: Fallen Angel
Age: She never tells anyone, although she has been around since roughly the beginning of time, more or less. She appears about 20 in human years though.
Personality: Jaariel is usually quiet and seen as sort of a loner. When she does speak her voice is soft but full of power. She radiates a sense of gentle foreboding, nothing too hostile, just enough to give you the idea that you wouldn’t want to piss her off. She is what one might call the “strong, silent” type. She is kind and wise, but distant. Guarded and no-nonsense, she is seen as rather unapproachable at times, but she’s really quite a caring individual. If, however you are unfortunate enough to make her bad side, WATCH OUT. As a Fallen Angel, she still maintains her heavenly powers, but due to them causing her great pain, she’ll only use them if she absolutely must.
Physical Description: Jaariel is really quite beautiful. As a heavenly host, she had no physical appearance, however now that she is here on Earth, she must have physical form. She is tall and slender with a long neck and elegant, sloping shoulders. Her hair is platinum blond, and flows in gentle waves about her face down to her waist. However, she rarely wears her hair down, choosing instead to wrap it up in a large bun, which she encases in gold netting. She has sapphire-blue eyes that look sad and wise beyond her apparent years, which are about 20 in human terms. She tends to wear simple, flowing dresses…usually opting for white or pastel shades, and sandals that wrap up to her knees. She sometimes wears a pair of black-rimmed square glasses, although she doesn't need them. Her long fingers are bare, save for one ornate opal ring (called the Ring of Sorrows) she wears on her right ring finger. Her nails are always neatly manicured. About her neck is a long silver chain, at the end of which hangs a tarnished-looking cross with a dazzling gem in the middle. Tattoos decorate her pale arms, starting in the middle of her chest, going across her collarbones and down to her middle fingertips. She also has tattoos on her face; starting on her forehead they go around the edges of her face. These tattoos are old Enochian symbols binding her to her physical body and, subsequently, to this world.
Backstory: As an angel, Jaariel was an Archangel. In charge of heaven’s troops, she was something like the female equivalent of what Michael is in traditional Christianity. Though fierce when she had to be she was always kind and loving. Out of all the angels, she was loved and adored by every otherworldly hosts heavenly, and demonic alike; this would be her downfall. Her love for everything (including humanity) was such that when she came across Isren, a mortal man, she couldn’t stop herself from being slightly taken with him. As time passed she would watch him, even venturing trips down to the mortal world (in the form of unseen energy) to be closer to him. She was warned time and again to halt her infatuation and stop spying on the mortals (for to be a host of heaven, one must hold no ties to the mortal realm) but she was young and impetuous at the time. Isren was charming, dark, and mysterious to her…a nut she just had to crack. One night, forsaking all Vows she had ever taken to her Heavenly Father, she decided to appear to Isren in a dream. He wasn’t surprised or startled; on the contrary, he was happy to talk with her. Secretly she returned to Isren’s dreams for many months. Through her chat with him, she discovered that Isren was a sorcerer and could make her wish of living a mortal life with him come true, through a series of binding spells. Naive and foolish, Jaariel agreed, although she knew any spell that could bind an Angel was Black Magic. She didn’t care. Life as a warrior for heaven was tiring, and although she was tough she really desired peace and love…and didn’t she deserve it!? Isren never questioned her, or made her do things she didn’t like for a cause, he just listened to her, watched her…loved her. On a dark and stormy night a millennia ago, Jaariel took the plunge…and in a long and complicated ritual, she became human, her angelic powers, however, remained. Her life of love and peace was not to be, however. Isren, who had seemed so kind at first, it turned out, was evil, vindictive and malicious. As a Dark Priest, he had been sent forth by his Master to Capture an Angel on earth; Jaariel had fallen straight into his trap. Enraged by this, Jaariel confronted Isren and in an epic battle slay him. The battle left her weak and barely clinging to her mortal life; desperate she called out to heaven for help. She was sorry she had betrayed her brethren, and she only wanted to go home. No fewer than 20 angels came to her aide, Gabriel the Messenger among them. They saved her mortal life, but because she was in human form, none of them could return her to heaven. Turning to her fellow Archangel, she begged him to ask their Father to help return her to her angelic form, but Gabriel, with true sorrow in his voice told her of her punishment. Because she had gone against God, she was condemned for a century to the mortal realm…however, because she had slain a mortal (evil though he was) in vengeance, she would never be allowed to return to the realm of the divine. Now Jaariel bides her time in the underground, and hammers out a living buying, selling, restoring, and translating ancient texts in her book shop. |
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Name: monk115
Character Name: Elia Redscallon
Race: Human
Age: 87
Personality: Elia is a neutral person normally. Very morbidly happy. Likes to see the sad things in life.
Physical Description: Elia usually wears a black dress with black boots. There is a sash in the middle of her dress. She is very stunning and is always changing what she looks like because she is necromancer.
Backstory: Elia has been practicing the art of necromancy for over 50 years. She has lost her original skin and now steals the skin and body of some of the people she kills. She enjoys raising the dead when others are around so that she can freak them out. She found the Underground a few months back and since then has been having fun taking control of the living dead that are already there. She has gotten into a little bit of trouble before but is also good at avoiding people in charge. She isnt afraid to kill when the need arises. In fact she has had to explain to a few people why she chose necromancy. One of the ways she does this is by saying that everybody's life is great but they dont see it until they've lost it. Therefore why not just speed the process of death along if we are all going to die anyway.
She has always had a hard time making friends. Even at an early age due to the fact that she had always had the skills of a necromancer. She had actually embraced these skill around her 30th birthday. Ever since not much has changed. Even in the Underground she still had problems, mainly cause she was one of few necromancers in the area. She adopted a dead dog as her pet. She keeps it animated but it has its own free will. |
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Name: ninjamaos
Character Name: Jaden
Race: Mostly human
Age: 19
Personality: Jaden is reserved, but sharp as a tack. He notices everything that goes on around him. He's hard to anger, easy to please, and fundamentally enjoys being around people, though he likely will never admit it. He's a little twitchy, and needs to get to know someone well before he accepts any intimacy or physical contact. He's very cautious. Jaden is very calm and hard to upset; some people think that he is cold, which he is a little, because he has to be.
Physical Description: Jaden has smooth, shoulder-length black hair and olive-tan skin. His eyes are bright blue, and slightly tilted He's 5'6 and slender, and wears dark, flexible clothing. Perhaps his most eye-catching feature are his tattoos: slim, dark blue marks covering his left cheek and marked at the opposite eye. Though they are most apparent on his face, these marks extend over his chest and arms as well. Jaden has very fast reflexes and is incredibly agile. He's also very flexible.
Picture: http://i1207.photobucket.com/albums/bb475/Maddy_Amodio/MAD-Jaden.png
Backstory: Jaden grew up in the Underground, in a rough periphery neighborhood. He ended up on the streets at the age of 12, and quickly discovered that his abilities were well-suited to self-defense and... other kinds of physical contest. At 15, he was approached by a man about an “employment opportunity” with the leaders of the secret Urus Dark Force, a group of warriors that maintains a certain level of control on the otherwise chaotic streets of Urus. He worked on low-grade assignments for six months before he was “adopted” and marked as a top-level assassin/bodyguard. |
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Inamorata
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Posted: Mon Oct 25, 2010 5:44 pm
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| Alright, people can start posting and chittering OOC in here! 
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monk115
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Posted: Mon Oct 25, 2010 7:33 pm
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| I love how Jaden randomly decided to join in the alleyway my group was in. Just found it super hilarious. Also, IM A NECROMANCER BITCHES. (sorry i love necromancers.)
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monk115
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Posted: Mon Oct 25, 2010 7:47 pm
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Sly
Coordinator
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Posted: Mon Oct 25, 2010 7:57 pm
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| Yay for necromancy!~ XD I like necromancers too as long as they aren't succubus whores. 
Anywho...I'm thinking of adding a character in a bit. :O
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monk115
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Posted: Mon Oct 25, 2010 8:31 pm
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| good thing im not a succubus whore.
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Inamorata
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Posted: Mon Oct 25, 2010 8:34 pm
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| Rofl!
I'll be adding in the character sheets soon - just doing this around working on class work. .gif)
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monk115
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Posted: Mon Oct 25, 2010 8:36 pm
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Sly
Coordinator
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Posted: Mon Oct 25, 2010 8:43 pm
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| monk115 wrote: |
| good thing im not a succubus whore. |
Indeed it is. Although Jaariel would probably still like Elia even if this were the case; what can I say she is kind to a fault. 
@Inamorata: Collies....take your time and all though; we wouldn't want you falling behind on class work because of an interwebz RPG.
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Inamorata
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Posted: Mon Oct 25, 2010 8:48 pm
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| Rofl! Nah I'm actually ahead a bit - its our study week, so I have the whole week off. I just want to get things done early in the week so I can enjoy the rest of my time off - and because I have my second halloween LARP event next weekend.
It's going ot be so badass. I hear there are going to be Harpies attacking people, and some mysterious monster turning people to stone (basilisks!). The Halloween event for this LARP is so hard, and so many people die, that they give us all double XP to be used at the start of the game (instead of afterwards). I'm so excited! Mahahaha!
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killerkitty
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Posted: Tue Oct 26, 2010 8:19 am
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| What is LARP like? I've always wondered ~
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O shucks what's up buddy |
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monk115
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Posted: Tue Oct 26, 2010 8:24 am
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| IT IS LIKE AMAZING ORGANISMS HAVING AMAZING TIMES.
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