1 "The Collection" [RPG] Sun 25 Apr 2010, 10:12
Post Orgasmic Chill
One of The Ten Thousand
You are dropped into a room with a collection of people.
No one knows how they got there.
No one knows where they are.
No one knows anyone in the room.
No one knows.
The room has one door, no windows, and one vent in the ceiling. A large ceiling fan is in the middle of the room above the four-seat leather sofa, rugged and old, but still nice. There is a coffee table made of cedar wood, thick boards hold it together at the base: it is a very heavy piece of furniture. A throw rug with an intrinzic design weaved into it lays on a mismatched recliner chair made of a scratchy material: this is a fairly nice sized piece though. There are wooden planks for floorboards, makeshift possibly, and some may creak. A dry bar sits at a far corner, furthest from the door: it's empty of any liquor or alcohol, but has a small cigar box on it, unopened. Some dirty glasses are scattered on the floor behind it. The room has a feeling of liveliness forgotten but still looks lived in. This room is someone's sanctuary after work, minus the flat screen that probably stayed put on the wall across from the couch by the rotating wall mount.
Add things and play with the things in the room.
The rules for this RPG are simple:
1. Post with proper spelling (the best to your ability) and in sentences or paragraphs.
2. Content is anything your heart desires (no one will take offense because it is a made up STORY)
3. You are NOT allowed to play another person's char. Power playing is NOT allowed, so you MUST wait for the other person to reply to the post before continuing the story.
4. HAVE FUN! Create a person with a life, memories, fears, likes, dislikes, personality characteristics..etc.
Make as many characters as you can handle and enjoy!
Fill it out for your first post!
Name:
Age:
Appearance:
Unique characteristic:
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Name: Hades Trentor
Age: 23
Appearance: Six foot athletic build, deep green eyes, strong jaw, mahogany hair in restless spikes, stubble.
Unique characteristic: Logical, yet uninterested. Likes fire.
Name: Reno Jasper AKA- Renny
Age: 20
Appearance: Mid-length, wavy natural blonde hair splashed with red tinges and tipped with black at the back, soft blue eyes and thick lashes, thin eyebrows, full pink lips,5'7 with athletic appearance, pierced ears and other things.
Unique characteristic: Knows how to hide her insecurities. Likes things with creme filling.
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Hades took in his new surroundings, sliding his hands in his jean jacket pockets as he stepped over to the couch. He saw a few other people but didn't engage in anything. Certain things needed to be figured out before he went to play with strangers in this unknown place.
Her hair tangled as she turned around in circles, confusion crossed her face as though blanket were swept across it. "Right." Reno spoke out loud, blinking her long lashes and shaking her head at this situation. Slowly she walked over to the wall furthest from everyone and observed, too curious not to be obvious about her spying however, which left a smile on her painted lips.
No one knows how they got there.
No one knows where they are.
No one knows anyone in the room.
No one knows.
The room has one door, no windows, and one vent in the ceiling. A large ceiling fan is in the middle of the room above the four-seat leather sofa, rugged and old, but still nice. There is a coffee table made of cedar wood, thick boards hold it together at the base: it is a very heavy piece of furniture. A throw rug with an intrinzic design weaved into it lays on a mismatched recliner chair made of a scratchy material: this is a fairly nice sized piece though. There are wooden planks for floorboards, makeshift possibly, and some may creak. A dry bar sits at a far corner, furthest from the door: it's empty of any liquor or alcohol, but has a small cigar box on it, unopened. Some dirty glasses are scattered on the floor behind it. The room has a feeling of liveliness forgotten but still looks lived in. This room is someone's sanctuary after work, minus the flat screen that probably stayed put on the wall across from the couch by the rotating wall mount.
Add things and play with the things in the room.
The rules for this RPG are simple:
1. Post with proper spelling (the best to your ability) and in sentences or paragraphs.
2. Content is anything your heart desires (no one will take offense because it is a made up STORY)
3. You are NOT allowed to play another person's char. Power playing is NOT allowed, so you MUST wait for the other person to reply to the post before continuing the story.
4. HAVE FUN! Create a person with a life, memories, fears, likes, dislikes, personality characteristics..etc.
Make as many characters as you can handle and enjoy!
Fill it out for your first post!
Name:
Age:
Appearance:
Unique characteristic:
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Name: Hades Trentor
Age: 23
Appearance: Six foot athletic build, deep green eyes, strong jaw, mahogany hair in restless spikes, stubble.
Unique characteristic: Logical, yet uninterested. Likes fire.
Name: Reno Jasper AKA- Renny
Age: 20
Appearance: Mid-length, wavy natural blonde hair splashed with red tinges and tipped with black at the back, soft blue eyes and thick lashes, thin eyebrows, full pink lips,5'7 with athletic appearance, pierced ears and other things.
Unique characteristic: Knows how to hide her insecurities. Likes things with creme filling.
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Hades took in his new surroundings, sliding his hands in his jean jacket pockets as he stepped over to the couch. He saw a few other people but didn't engage in anything. Certain things needed to be figured out before he went to play with strangers in this unknown place.
Her hair tangled as she turned around in circles, confusion crossed her face as though blanket were swept across it. "Right." Reno spoke out loud, blinking her long lashes and shaking her head at this situation. Slowly she walked over to the wall furthest from everyone and observed, too curious not to be obvious about her spying however, which left a smile on her painted lips.