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The Calypto Moon
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| Koolaidria(Prideheart) | Date: Thursday, 2011-06-23, 9:48 PM | Message # 1 |
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| In the year 2065, all is ruined. No electricity. No Roads. No source of Transportation. Nothing. Only the pale yellow-blue sky up above your head, the frozen grass laid out beneath those grotesque hills trying to beat those mountains emitting through the cracked ground. And it all started when that one president stood up on top of a stage, giving a speech. Year by year, everything died down. Year by Year, the earths population died down. Instead of the increasing amount of people, now only 3 million people exist in the earth.
These people live in Tribes. Separated by who wanted to be with who, who was forced to be with who, and separated by religion and kind. These tribes lived in everywhere except Africa, but we'll get to that later. In these tribes, people care for each other as if family, and somethings people in tribes just ignore each other. There are leaders, and an herbist in each tribes. There's not exactly any shelter, sometimes you'd come across the occasional mother who wanted to build a hut. But most of the time, you'd sleep against a stump, or anything you could be comfortable on.
Unfortunately, there are consequences. Once a month, a strange crescent moon shows up, brightening up the dark night sky. When this crescent moon comes up, certain creatures show up. These creatures are horrible, grotesque, nothing like regular animals. They disperse from their home and haunt these tribes, killing the people and their families. When this happens, the people in these tribes fight people with whats left of what they have. Even if it comes to trying to choke these creatures of whats left of their clothes.
Join the battle with the tribes to survive, or chow with these creatures. Whichever happens, the eyes are always looking for something to kill....
Rules:
-No Godmodding, Ubering, and no Mary-Sues.
-When making a tribe, say where it is. It CAN NOT be in Africa, unless your a creature.
-If your a loner say where you are.
-Put CM on the bottom of your Character Sheet
-All Roleplay and Forum rules apply.
Character Sheets:
Creature -
Name:
Appearance:
Gender:
Type of Creature:
Kill, or not?:
Bio:
Personality:
Human:
Name:
Age:
Gender:
Appearance:
Tribe or Loner: (If In a Tribe, make one up, or join one that was made up.)
Relatives: (If Any)
Personality:
Bio:
Message edited by Koolaidria(Prideheart) - Friday, 2011-06-24, 10:59 AM |
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| Equinox | Date: Thursday, 2011-06-23, 9:58 PM | Message # 2 |
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| Koolaidria(Prideheart) | Date: Thursday, 2011-06-23, 10:41 PM | Message # 3 |
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Name: Sycorax
Age: 19
Gender: Female
Appearence: 5"6 with sunburnt skin,Crippled in one leg, brittle brown hair up to her chin that's shaggy and uneven curving around her circle-like face, freckles dotting her sullen cheeks, bright emerald green eyes, a torn up smock covering her.
Tribe or Loner: Sycorax is a loner living in what was known as Alaska.
Relatives: Her family died along with all the other people who never survived.
Personality: Cunning , Unlucky , Light Sleeper , Strong
Bio: N/A
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| bigbash | Date: Thursday, 2011-06-23, 10:59 PM | Message # 4 |
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Name: Davine
Appearance: In Attachment
Gender: Male
Type of Creature: Hell Hound
Kill, or not?: Kill
Bio: N/A
Personality: Vicious
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| Equinox | Date: Friday, 2011-06-24, 6:09 AM | Message # 5 |
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| Demon | Date: Friday, 2011-06-24, 9:15 AM | Message # 6 |
 ※You shouldnt anger me. ಠ_ಠ※
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Name: Brisk
Appearence: In attatchment
Gender: Female
Type of Creature: Dragon
Kill, or not?: 50/50 (Explained in Bio)
Bio: Brisk is never readable. On a cresent moon, she will either kill, or not kill. When she suddenly starts to kill, its because of her heritage. Her father remians as the lord of the Underworld. Half of his spirit is locked up inside of Brisk. When on a rampage, she will suddenly kill, due to her fathers spirit being active.
Personality: Dark, cruel, evil, demonic, but is also abit kind, humorous, and gentle
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| Koolaidria(Prideheart) | Date: Friday, 2011-06-24, 11:56 AM | Message # 7 |
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~Sycorax
In the deep woods of what was known of Alaska, Sycorax lay against a tree coated with snow. It was winter, but it was blistering cold for her. She squinted her emerald green eyes and saw something move in the distance. The figure was a caribou. Licking her purple-blue lips, Sycorax crouched and grabbed a sharpened stick. With a hunger deep inside her, Sycorax tightened her grip on the stick and attempted to run with her Crippled leg. Her leg was just twisted in and angle, but she coped with it over the years and learned how to run well, putting more weight on her good leg. "Ahhhh!" She screeched and through the stick at the Caribou.
The Caribou fell onto the ground, blood spitting out where the stick was. Sycorax smiled with ill contempt.
Message edited by Koolaidria(Prideheart) - Friday, 2011-06-24, 11:59 AM |
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| Striker | Date: Friday, 2011-06-24, 12:51 PM | Message # 8 |
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| Name: Cydryx Koi
Appearance: Attached
Gender: Male
Type of Creature: Anthrozil (Dragon/Human half-breed)
Kill, or not?: He's almost never the first to strike.
Bio: TBR, his dragonic traits include; his wings, fiery breath, and danger sensing.
Personality: Changing.
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| Koolaidria(Prideheart) | Date: Friday, 2011-06-24, 1:05 PM | Message # 9 |
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| Striker | Date: Friday, 2011-06-24, 1:25 PM | Message # 10 |
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| Koolaidria(Prideheart) | Date: Friday, 2011-06-24, 1:35 PM | Message # 11 |
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~Sycorax
Hunger taking the best of her, Sycorax knelt down beside the dead Caribou. She ripped the stick out of the Caribou's thigh and started to take it's gut out. Sycorax smiled and ripped part of the Caribou off with her calloused hands, and bit into the raw meat. The juices made her mouth water. She hadn't had a good meal in forever.
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| bigbash | Date: Friday, 2011-06-24, 3:59 PM | Message # 12 |
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| ~Davine~
In Africa Davine caught a sent, he put his nose on the ground and started to sniff the strange sent then he saw this lion and started to take his stance to attack.
(first time role playing)
Message edited by bigbash - Friday, 2011-06-24, 4:07 PM |
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| Demon | Date: Friday, 2011-06-24, 4:09 PM | Message # 13 |
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※You shouldnt anger me. ಠ_ಠ※
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Name: Bones
Appearance: In attatchment, also, is about 50 meters tall
Gender: Male
Type of Creature: Demon Kitsune (If you dont know what a kitsune is, look it up  )
Kill, or not?: Kill
Bio: TBR
Personality: Cruel, demonic, blood-thirsty, vicious, strong
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| Demon | Date: Friday, 2011-06-24, 4:11 PM | Message # 14 |
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| -Brisk-
I flew around aimlessly, looking for some food.
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| bigbash | Date: Friday, 2011-06-24, 4:14 PM | Message # 15 |
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| ~Davine~
I was about to go catch my food but then i saw a bid dragon and started to run away and go hide in the ground.
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