3 plus 1 equals four - four horsemen of the apoclypse rp! (Private)

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  • So this rp is about War. the prvious War was murdered. By Famine. who got seriously annoyed with him. after he insulted her. twice. so Death desided they needed a new war because well duh they needed balance. exept this new war is the youngest of them all only just turning 19. this young adult dropped school and has mor problems then he can handle and now he has to be one of the horsemen? death thinks he's right for the job having alot of pent up rage inside him but the new War seems to hate Death most of all even going so far as slamming the door in his face, more than once. Death, now highly amused, is making it his top priority that this kid becomes the new War, and doesnt hate him. and much to Pestalence and Famine's dismay.


    will most likely be a deathXwar rp since i just love them xD and love to make things fun lol.
    Famine is the only girl. well pestalince could be but i doubt it. all i know is war and death must be male.


    horsemen:


    War - Adam - take by me
    Death - human name - open
    Pestalince - human name - open
    Famine - human name - open


    name: "Adem Raycon"
    Age: "just turned 19"
    gender: "male. duh"
    occupation: "....War"
    personality: "meet me"
    looks: [img width=510 height=325]http://fc05.deviantart.net/fs7…by_bloodlinev-d556xx1.png[/img]

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  • I clam pestilence and death *grins evily*


    name: death
    human name: pain or misery witch ever you perfur
    looks:
    history: well hes death the oldest of the four horsemen though he dosnt look like it he has been around for ever he has been put in charge of finding the new war


    name: pestilence
    human name : anarchy
    looks:
    history: he is now the second oldest of the horsemen he has seen just about everything not as much as death mind you but hes been around the block loves picking on famine


    *coughs* well I have found famine and what she would amazingly look like so I would like her as well we can alow human mates or make this a privet but lets just say I have aslways loved the four horsemen anyways here is famine


    name: famine
    human name: lesira
    looks: [img width=510 height=299]http://www.wallpapernono.com/t….wallpapernono.com_86.jpg[/img]
    history: second youngest of the horsemen she was changed when she was young and injoys her job way to much

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  • U really had to take them all? XD ok fine


    Adam: well this looks...swell
    Me: aww Adam stop being a Debbie downer! *glomps* accepted all!



    It had been two months since death appeared at his door. Literally. And two months sin d he was told he was war. And there was no way Adam was some horsemen. Or should be. He wasnt special just some 19 year old who had a shitty life, cutted most of his life and had his parents abandon him. No one understood and no one cared. He gripped his left arm tightly over a set of deeper scars

  • I had to because well she was perfect I had too XD



    pestilence groaned laying upside down death you have to go after him death sat at the table hands clasped togather I know he said thinking

  • XD k


    (OMG I see it as
    Death: your one of the new horsemen
    War: *slams door in face*
    Death: *looks at horse* I'm not sure if I should be insulted or amused
    Ghost horse: *neighs*
    Death: your right amused. I like him
    Ghost horse: *stares at death in shock*
    Death: *ignoring horse and humming to self*)




    Adam growled in annoyance he got layed off again at another job and he wasnt very happy about it. The little box with the razor in it was in his closet along with the box that death gave him. Who k ows what that box had in it not that he wanted to find out. Even if he was curious. stop thinking about it he thought to himself annoyed even more now before he sighed and slumped onto the couch

  • oh no grins our horses shift into wheels ether bikes or cars of course deaths is a 1967 chevy impala black silver rims grins pestilence is a Harley white I think or maybe that's war ops sorry war is red deaths black pestilence is greenish white and famine is a white nope wait I think I have this backwards again lol


    war:red
    death: off yellowy white (acculy white but im keeping him having the impala because hay )
    famine:black
    pestilence: and pure white )


    death smirked standing excuse me I think ill go pay a vist to war he said as he walked out whisling (hahahaha grins even better he ride the bike from ghost rider famine gets the impala)

  • Lol
    War - red
    Pestilence - white
    Famine - black
    Death - pale or ghost
    Ok xD
    Ill get what's in a minute xD horse tho it's a red roan more red red tho




    Adam had fallen asleep razor in his hand a slice along his arm and palm of his hand. He'd gotten bored and wanted to see the Color red

  • yes I know but for war his bike or car would be red like blood shed red


    war: what ever kind car you choose or bike
    pestilence: white mustang
    death: black ghost rider bike with the skull thing
    famine well famine has the impala because shes bad ass )



    death smiled as a roar emanated from the mist as a white horse trotted up to him it had a dark skellton of a horse on its body it nickered and he smiled softly petting his nose the skull on its head had horns of a dragon and he smiled lets do he said he got on and they disappeared into the mist

  • XD what's got a blood red mustang GT



    Adam was still passed out slowly bleeding until his arm was completely read. It wasnt that he hit an arteryit was more he just couldn't stop bleeding

  • you cant die with out deaths permission kid it don't work that way he said he flicked the door open and it sung hard he walked in and looked at him shacking his head

  • death shrugged im sure but I don't care about human laws he said neather should you your war he said one of the four horsemen an important part to balance this world out to much peace and theres chaos he said you don't do your job I cant do mine and neather can pestilence and famine he said they can spread there disease and striff he said you have to suck ti up and tack your place he said

  • "Why can't I just say stay here and waste away instead?" He asked "then I don't have to do any work" he muttered before opening his eyes and glancing at death finally for on e taking him in and checking him out. God it sounded completely freaky saying he was checking death out. Even tho he was hot. Like really hot. Adam closed his eyes again muttering to himself about irritatingly hot horsemen. "How hard is this job?" He asked "and can I just try it out before I give a say so?"

  • death smirked crossing his arms he didn't tend to go for the hole hooded cloak thing but he had one around his neck no im afraid once you open that box you ether get it riped out of you by me famine or pestilence speaking off witch ill bring them over sometime he smirked you would really like famine

  • Adam glared at him "and if I don't open the box?" He asked getting up and walking over to the closet picking the long white box out and setting it on the table "than what?" He asked


    (Lol pestsilence wouldn't care much for war I mean he does his job war doesn't get pissed at him xD famine on the other hand. She'd most likely try to either kill him or put him in his place. Even if he is younger war always comes before famine. So I say we have a set up whee famine attacks him after something he says and he as responce gets her in a position where no matter what she does he could slice her head off in a second)

  • no you see he cant not with out death smirks you see the four horsemen are equals all of them war is just a sort of leader but not now because he is to young )



    you don't open that box the world with end

  • XD in the order of things death comes first. Then pestacence because it's got more ties with death. Than war because we humans must fight over ever little detail. Seriously. Then famine. In the nature of things anyway xD



    war sighed "i dont get much choose do I?" He muttered mostly to himself before flicking open the box revealing a long scythe that's blade was folded and a set of keys "keys?" He asked looking at death with a shocked expression "and what do these keys go do?"

  • yes but gah bangs head agenst desk lets just say for this thread there equals war is young they are all emun to each others powers and famine cant kill war with out deaths permison and war can kill famine with out deaths permission ao in other words no one can kill with out deaths permission hes like the adult here lol )



    death was twirling his syth smirking before he stoped it setting it on the ground it was long with a black handle he smirked well to be honest kid I cant tell you he said before he whistled and pain his stallion walked throw the walls into the house he held the reins of a roan colored horse that seemed to glow its deep red eyes watched war before with a gaint loud thud turned into his mustang gt death smirked to fit in with the modern world our horse have a new ablity he purred well now you know what the keys are for he throw his in the air as the white horse with skul amor shifted ito a mortor cycle

  • Lol xD it should also be like a no falling in. Love with each other rule. And then famine starts fangirling xD



    War just had his jaw dropped with nothing to say. All in the same day he accepted the job of war. And got a mustang. This couldn't get any better.


    (Wait would war be a sword or scythe? I mean I know death got a scythe but I'm thinking each one should get there own "weapon" )