Someone rp with me
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Thread Topic: Someone rp with me
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Yesh! >:D
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I dont even have a plot but i can probably throw one together if you want?
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Sure! ^ω^
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C1 is one of the super heroes/heroines protecting earth, and is well known around the globe. How ever, one day a group of people open a rift to an unknown realm, causing several horrible creatures to flood into the world and become scattered across the world.
C2 is a hero from that realm, who had been trying desperately to save the shattered remnants of their world from being destroyed by the monsters that had invaded. How ever by the time the portal to C1's realm was opened, C2 was one of the last living beings left. So when the portal opened they followed the monsters through the portal, hoping to save the new realm where they failed theirs
I would like c2 if this is ok -
Character sheet-
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Age:
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Okie! ^ω^
Name: Delila
Age: 20
Gender: Female
Appearence: She has mediumish-toned skin, along with hazel eyes and dark brown long hair, usually in a ponytail.
Powers: She can control both ice and earth, along with she has super strength.
Weakness: Definitely fire, along with darkness.
Personality: You shall see, soon~
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Name: Ink
Age: 23
Gender: male
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Powers: Ink can create things using pretty much any liquid he puts his magic into. He prefers using paints, but will use his own blood if needed
Weakness: he cant actually feel any emotions naturaly. Instead, he must consume his magic infused paint to feel emotions. He also has a severe fear of white spaces. He has the memory of a gold fish.
Personality: due to his emotion problem, Ink is wildly unstable. You can use the colour and shape of his eyelights to figure out what emotions he is feeling at any given moment, but it is entirely dependnt on how much of any colour of paint he had drank.
Other: dont let him run out of paints. He has no morals without them. -
Yay! ^ω^))
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Ill start)
It was dark, and cold. While he couldnt really feel it without skin, Ink knew it was cold. He coukd tell from how the monsters moved in their camp far below him at the base of the cliff he was perched on. He had been watching them for several days now, trying to figure out what there were up too. He didnt dare attack them, he would be overwhelmed in seconds with his limited suplys and their far superior numbers, but he still wanted to know what the damned things were up to. He felt the faintest flicker of anger and sighed, brushing his phalanges over the nearly empty vials of paint on his chest. It wouldnt be long beforw he ran out, and he was worried about what he would do once that happens. A sudden commotion bellow drew the skeletons attention, causing him to frown as he watchef the monsters gathering in a loose ring -
Delila looked up at the midnight sky, frowning. When was the last time anyone needed saving? Being a 'hero' wasn't as easy as everyone thought it was. She wished she could go back to her cozy home to snuggle up with her cat... But, of course, she couldn't leave the citizens of the city. Sighing, she turned away.
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Inks eyesockets widdened in alarm when he saw a glowing ring forming around the monsters, quickly standing up. He didnt know what that was, but every instinct he had was screaming danger. He took a step back and then ran forward, leaping off the cliff as the ring brightned and expanded into a portal
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Her sides heaved as she bent over to grab a pocket watch, which had been thrown on the ground. She had lifted it off the ground, before setting it on a nearby fence post. Unexpectedly, she heard a light thrumming sound coming from the distance.
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As he fell, ink grabbed his ulna as snapped it, ignoring the shearing pain as he pulled his brush off his back and gathered the flowing blood in its bristles. Some of the monsters started going through the portal and ink swung his brush, sending a flury of knives at the creatures
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