The Last of the Great Age
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Thread Topic: The Last of the Great Age
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I'd prefer if your character was created by you and not taken from a YouTube channel...
I could create another character if you'd like. -
That would work. I'd do it buuuut
I am unable to handle two characters at once. -
Yeah....usually when I have two charaters I forget about them halfway in the roleplay.
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Name: Constance "Con" Valdis
Age: 12
Gender: Female
Clan: Archer
Weapon: See picture. She keeps her quiver of arrows on a belt around her waist. She carries around and can make poisons that she dips the arrow heads in sometimes.
Looks and Wears: -
Not it! :3
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(I shall start then~ :3)
Presta woke up to an orange glow. Was sunlight supposed to be orange? It seemed strange that the sun would suddenly change colours one day. She rubbed her eyes to see that the orange glow wasn't the sun. It was a fires. Many other fires could be seen around the area. What...?
Constance woke to the sound of a very loud creak. She frowned and rolled over. "Five more minutes," she murmured to herself. She heard the same creak once again and sighed. She opened her eyes slowly. She looked around. There were a few dead trees lying around, the ground looked scorched, and she was sitting on a metal platform that was slowly slipping towards an unfamiliar cliff. This wasn't her bedroom. -
Igneous struggled to reboot his systems, finally achieving so by resetting some software and deleting a virus or two. As his sight was enabled, he gained the strength to pull the rest of his buried body out of the ground. "Let's see what happened while I was passed out." He began to play his recorder, which had a camera on his palm, which also happened to be sticking out of the ground while the rest of his robotic human-like body was buried underneath the battlefield.
He began to play the footage once he gained solid footing, and he was terrified at what he saw. Many of his clan were killed, some stabbed brutally, others shot, and the rest decapitated or burned beyond recognition. If his scent function was working, igneous would have been able to smell the scent of burnt flesh and decaying bodies lingering in the air.
After finishing the clip, he turns it off and scans the area for any remaining life forms, but is unable to find none. "It seems I'm the only one who survived." Igneous then takes the time he has to figure out what to do next. He could go after the clans murderers and risk the chance of getting himself killed, go to other clans in search of help with the chance of getting himself killed, or sit here and wait for help with the chance of getting himself killed by a random passerby or scout team from his clans attackers. "Option two it is then." Igneous picks a heavy SAW up and off a random body and transfers it to a tiny orange cube. He then readies his double pistols he still had on him and begins walking forwards the directions of his clans once mortal enemies: the sword clan. -
Psst, mind if I make a side character to travel with igneous? He won't be able to technically 'interact' with anyone else but igneous, but I'll use him for passing time waiting for others to respond. He's basically going to be igneous-s AI, or artificial intelligence unit.)
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Lol sorry if i'm slow.Trolling on minecraft. :3
Blythe was in a deep sleep,her foot twitching.She knew she would have to make up soon,and she sniffed the air,hoping to smell the happy morning dew.Instead,she smelt smoke.
Blythe opened her eyes and looked around,her tree she slept in had fell over.Bythe got up,to the sight of emptiness.She checked everywhere,all there were was the corpus of dead bodies.Well,living in a tree is a good idea.Gosh,hateful arn't I?Wow,must be the only to survive. Blythe thought to herself.Blythe found no one was there besides her,so she knew she would have to do it."Go across that border and risk my life...no-oh!" Yes you will...its your only chance! "I am not!" Are too. "Okay...but what about...." Oh them?Hahe you'll be fine! "Okay...but i'm beginning not to believe you anymore." -
(Okay. That's fine with me~
I'm debating whether or not I should post again, or wait. I'm leaning more towards waiting until everyone's posted at least once...) -
(LATE POST. Ignore my second paragraph in the post above this one. I shall post in a moment.)
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Like now? :3)
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Trolling is fun.Mostly when its my brother.Trolling as Herobrine :3 )
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Presta caught the scent of burning bodies. It wasn't a pleasant smell, especially in this situation. She stood up shakily, her legs feeling like jelly. How long had she been asleep for? A few hours? A few days? She didn't know. But she did want to know what happened.
Con's eyes widened as she woke up completely. Their was one long creak and the metal platform began sliding fast toward the cliff. Constance rolled off of the platform and onto the burnt grass before the platform took her on a death ride. She sighed and stood up. What had happened? Why was she beside a cliff anyway? -
Name: A.I vulcan (basically just Vulcan)
No age
Gender: male
Looks: appears to igneous as a floating torso:
Wears: nothing, for he is a hologram inside igneouses mind
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