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    Welcome to the Ban the Member Above You game.


    Rules
    1. Follow all FF rules
    2. You must ban the member above you, not a person of your choosing
    3. Keep personal information and feelings out of you ban(ex. If someone has a different racial don't ban them because of that)
    4. You cannot ban the person who banned you


    How to Play
    All you have to do is "ban" the member above you for a silly reason. Ex. I ban ______ for having a dog themed camp.

    <woltlab-metacode data-name="align" data-attributes="WyJjZW50ZXIiXQ=="><p><img src="http://i.imgur.com/IYp97QE.png"><br><woltlab-metacode data-name="sup" data-attributes=""><em>Never forget what you are.... for surely the World will Not</em>.</woltlab-metacode></p></woltlab-metacode><woltlab-metacode data-name="align" data-attributes="WyJqdXN0aWZ5Il0="><p><br><strong>Plot.</strong><br>Stray dogs have plagued the world of Irous indefinitely. They, by many, are seen as a curse, a fault of the universe. In Irous an experiment known as "Operation Integraty" takes place. This operation is designed to wipe out the stray dog population using a targeted forum of radiation implicated into the water systems. The radiation, codenamed Sylic, is deemed safe for human ingestion by the leading scientists is Irous. However, Sylic mutates and not only targets Canids but becomes deathly for humans. As Sylic changes, and the strain that targets humans is renamed Aleos, the fully mutated serum becomes benign to canines. Although pockets of pure Sylic still exist and if ingested by canines will prove fatal, the canine crisis is over and the humans become all but extinct. Various towns still contain pockets of humans but the majority has been erased and most of Sylic has mutated into Aleos.</p>
    <p><strong>Rules.</strong><br>-300 word minimum per post.<br><em>This is an advanced roleplay and you are expected to meet the required word length. Failure to do so will result in a warning. If after 3 warnings this problem continues to persist you will be removed from the roleplay. On top of word count proper <strong>grammar</strong> is required.</em></p>
    <p>-Keep all content as realistic as possible.<br><em>There should be no unrealistic colors or character traits, such as blue fur. The use of body language throughout the rp is required.</em></p>
    <p>-You must play a stray dog or feral canine, mixes are aloud.</p>
    <p>-Please fill out the forum and wait to post before you are accepted</p>
    <p>-You must post at least two (2) times a week unless you PM me a note of absence(new characters are excused from post count the first 2 weeks).<br><em>You must meet the post requirements with all your characters. Meaning if you have a character named Frost and one named Ice both characters must get two (2) 300+ word posts before the end of the week.</em><br><em>The exception is if you have 4+ characters, then every character needs one(1) 300+ word post per week.</em></p>
    <p>-Mature content is allowed.<br><em>Anything(as long as it is realistic and would happen in the dog kingdom in real life) is allowed.</em></p>
    <p>- 3 original characters max per player.<br><em>Additional characters are available through adoption. You can adopt as many characters as you want.</em></p>
    <p>-I have the right to deny your forum or ask for revisions pre-acceptance.</p>
    <p>-I have the right to remove you from the roleplay if you do not meet the requirments.(Should this happen your character will be put up for adoption or killed off)</p>
    <p><strong>RP Rules</strong><br>-300 words per post minimum</p>
    <p>-<em>Italic</em> thoughts <strong>Bold</strong> speech</p>
    <p>-No powerplaying</p>
    <p>-Colored text is not allowed with the exception of character's speech, characters thought and OOC.</p>
    <p>-This rp in in liquid time but your characters cannot be in multiple places at a time and there is no fast travel.</p>
    <p><span style="color: red"><strong>News</strong><br></span><br>Nothing to Report</p>
    <p><strong>Land of Irous</strong><br><img src="http://i.imgur.com/OyCfsHB.png"><br>View a larger version of the map <a href="http://i.imgur.com/OyCfsHB.png">http://i.imgur.com/OyCfsHB.png</a></p></woltlab-metacode><p>1 cm = 75 miles<br>Note: Streams are not shown on the map<br>The city Ireno is the only one known to still have Sylic and Humans, this does not eliminate other towns/cities of containing them.<br>Known abandoned towns: Sphan, Basar</p>
    <woltlab-metacode data-name="align" data-attributes="WyJqdXN0aWZ5Il0="><p><strong>Characters</strong><br>___________<br>| ♂ = 2 ♀= 1 |<br>|Total: 3<br>|__________|</p>
    <p><a href="https://feralfront.com/thread/2515799-%EF%BD%84%EF%BD%85%EF%BD%93%EF%BD%89%EF%BD%87%EF%BD%8E%EF%BD%85%EF%BD%92-%EF%BD%84%EF%BD%92%EF%BD%95%EF%BD%87%EF%BD%93-advanced-canine-rp-sign-ups/?postID=89615928#post89615928">Wry</a> ♂<br><a href="https://feralfront.com/thread/2515799-%EF%BD%84%EF%BD%85%EF%BD%93%EF%BD%89%EF%BD%87%EF%BD%8E%EF%BD%85%EF%BD%92-%EF%BD%84%EF%BD%92%EF%BD%95%EF%BD%87%EF%BD%93-advanced-canine-rp-sign-ups/?postID=89616238#post89616238">Clarence</a> ♂<br><a href="https://feralfront.com/user/123892-teenwolfie-very-busy/">Hestia</a> ♀</p>
    <p><strong>Register</strong></p></woltlab-metacode><woltlab-metacode data-name="align" data-attributes="WyJjZW50ZXIiXQ=="></woltlab-metacode><pre data-file="" data-highlighter="" data-line="1">Name: Your characters name
    Birthday: Your characters birthday (current year is 2017)
    Gender: Your characters gender
    Breed: Must be a canine breed, can be mixed.
    (google breed for height, length stats)
    Height: Must match breed statistics
    Length: Must match breed statistics
    Weight:
    Coat Color:
    Eye Color:
    Health Issues:
    Other Information: Additional information


    Mental
    Mental Stability: Sane/Insane/Unstable
    History: Minimum 100 word length for history.
    Personality: Minimum 200 word length for personality.


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    <woltlab-metacode data-name="align" data-attributes="WyJjZW50ZXIiXQ=="></woltlab-metacode><woltlab-metacode data-name="align" data-attributes="WyJqdXN0aWZ5Il0="><p></p>
    <p><strong>Roleplay: <a href="https://feralfront.com/thread/2515800-%EF%BD%84%EF%BD%85%EF%BD%93%EF%BD%89%EF%BD%87%EF%BD%8E%EF%BD%85%EF%BD%92-%EF%BD%84%EF%BD%92%EF%BD%95%EF%BD%87%EF%BD%93-advanced-canine-rp-roleplay/">DESIGNER DRUGS | Advanced Canine RP | Roleplay</a></strong></p>
    <p><strong>Adoption:</strong> Coming Soon<br><em>If you cannot keep up with the roleplay or have no muse for a certain character(s) you can put them up for adoption. Characters placed for adoption must have at least 1 approved RP post before being placed for adoption. Characters that have no post or their first post does not meet the required post count will simply be deleted from Designer Drugs. </em><br><em>You can also adopt characters. Adopted character do not count against your max character limit of 3 and are a good way to join Designer Drugs if you don't want to create your own character bio.</em></p>
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    You must register to post.


    RP Rules
    -300 words per post minimum


    -Italic thoughts Bold speech


    -No powerplaying


    -Colored text is not allowed with the exception of character's speech, characters thought and OOC.


    -This rp in in liquid time but your characters cannot be in multiple places at a time and there is no fast travel.


    Season, Weather & Current Date
    Season - Spring
    3.26.17 - Current Date
    Sunny with only a few visible clouds. Temperature of 31° F(north) - 58°(far south). Snow is in the northern areas and the edge of the southern.



    Map

    http://i.imgur.com/OyCfsHB.png


    1 cm = 75 miles
    Note: Streams are not shown on the map
    The city Ireno is the only one known to still have Sylic and Humans, this does not eliminate other towns/cities of containing them.
    Known abandoned towns: Sphan, Basar



    News.
    No new reports.

    Name: Wry
    Birthday: 4/17/15
    Gender: Male
    Breed: Wolf X German Shepherd
    Height: 31"
    Length: 34"
    Weight: 45 LBS
    Coat Color: brown/black
    Eye Color: Brown
    Health Issues: None
    Other Information: He is covered in scars


    Mental
    Mental Stability: Insane
    History: He had been born a stray. With his father as a wolf his mother had stayed with him during the duration of the pups younger life. Wry has always had the urge to murder. As a pup this urge cause him to be cast aside as an outsider. Although his parents kept him close he was never the chosen one. His killing started young, first with the butterflys and bugs that frequented the forest. As he grew better at fighting he became over run with confidence, Wry would often wander away from his family in search of tougher kills. He would later return with cuts and bruises, but, for the most part, Wry was always successful. This lust was put to good use as he became of age to hunt . However as he aged the need for blood grew and he would often kill beyond the needed food. This caused disputes both with and about him. Once he turned one he became better at controlling the urges that sets him apart but even now he often makes mistakes and will go on killing sprees, if he doesn't have the chance to kill often enough.


    Personality:
    Quietness is Wry's virtue. Rarely does he speak or associate with others. He likes to remain away from social situations and usually is seen on the outskirts of towns. His quietness has become an escape from his past and evil ways. Rarely does anyone \know of his blood lust, and rarely does anyone know his secrets. He has become a master at hiding all emotions, except anger. Anger flows through him constantly. The littlest taught or harsh wording will set him off. He is usually one to start fights, but in his eyes he is not the one to pick them.



    His psychosis is often the cause of many arguments, as his solutions for most problems result in cold blooded murder. This is his strong suit: Killing. His pernicious demeanor is easily hidden among outsiders. This need to kill often leaves him absent for multiple days in a row as he is out murdering both prey and other predators for the sheer enjoyment. Although he often urges to kill problematic canids, he never kills those of his own kind without reason, his lustful urges are usually controlled by the killing of herbivores and occasionally, if he can find them, large cats.



    His quietness does not make him a follower, Wry is often resistive of authoritative figures. On top of that he is charming. When he does interact his word play and conveying of emotion easily sways those he chooses to his side. His persuasiveness is also very effective among outsiders and if he chooses he can make those who give in do his bidding for a short while, he. Although he can be stubborn, as well as charming and somewhat of a tyrant, Wry is loyal. His life belongs to those who touch his heart and he would do anything to protect them.


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    The scent of blood hung in the air, mixed with sweat and the dry smell of the forest. He stood over his kill, muscles rippling, flexing and unflexing. At his feet lay the mangled remains of the rabbit he had spotted just mere minutes ago. The poor thing. It never had a chance. The thoughts intruded his head without warning, but as they did he felt no remorse, no compassion. All he felt was the blood running through him, the buzzing in his head that always happened after a kill, he felt strong and full of rage. Wry knew it would subside, it always did after a while, but he was always very cautious after a kill for he never wanted to go overboard if he could avoid it. Now, staring at the ripped to pieces rabbit, this feeling felt strong, it felt as if it was consuming him. He shook his head, Just eat.



    At his paws was what was left of the body, that's what he started on. He lowered himself to the ground and began eating. The kill was so fresh blood oozed from every bite. It only fueled his lustful feeling. He finished with the body in minutes, it hadn't been very big and at this state Wry was almost vicious as he ate, tearing off large portions and wolfing them down. When he was done he left his kill, with the knowledge that scavengers would soon be along to finish it. It was wasteful when there were others starving within the human cities and town, but Wry could see crows perched on a pine bough waiting for their turn.



    His mouth was covered in blood, his paws as well. It was a frightful sight. Luckily the forest had a number of little stream and as he set off in a western direction he could hear the babbling caused by one. When he happened upon it Wry took a few drinks, clearing the taste of blood from his mouth, and then stepped into the chilly water, cleaning his paws. The water's current removed most of the blood from his body but faint stains were still visible. He mentally shrugged and stepped out of the water. Life in the forest was solitary, rarely did he see another canine, yet even someone as twisted as himself yearned for other's contact. As he stepped out of that stream Wry made the decision to continue west, in search of a town or city, where he might find others.



    ***



    He had been wandering, no destination in sight, for more then a few days. When he finally happened upon a town he scarcely glanced at its name. The sign read Reglos. This didn't register in Wry's mind but he didn't care. Unmindful of humans and other dangers he walked down a side road, hoping to find another canine. What he would do when he did was a mystery. Wry often made imprudent decisions and this was one of them.

    <p>Rps must be advanced, can be 1x1 or group rps.</p>
    <p>Character.<br>Face claim: Nikolaj Coster-Waldau<br><img src="http://news.doddleme.com/wp-content/uploads/2015/01/6931371-nikolaj-coster-waldau.jpeg"></p>
    <p>Character name: Andrew (Drew for short) Delano</p>
    <p>Rp Sample:<br>The sun beat down lazily on his back. The railroad had been a success, so far. Investing this much money into a project was not something Andrew usually did, but with his father's pressure looming over him he jumped at the first opportunity. Of course if this failed Drew would have to return to Alabama, where his father's business was stationed, a failure. He did not want that. Being deemed a failure by your father is just about the worst thing he could imagine. The position Drew held in the business gave him some leeway, but with the amount of money he put into the railroad he wouldn't be surprised if he was out of a job even before he made it home.</p>
    <p>The tinkering of mallet against large steel nails and pegs filled the air along with the smell of sweat. Andrew was never one for the luxurious lifestyle. Did he like having money? of course. However when it came to household objects and clothing he went simple and cheap, buying what he wanted not what was normal for one of his stature. Now he was dressed in tan pants and a while t-shirt, both which were already drenched in sweat. He couldn't imagine the sweaty conditions of the barely visible workers who pounded away at the pegs and laid the track. Occasionally he would see a man or two return to the camp's cook, getting lunch and stopping at the water barrels for much needed drink.</p>
    <p>Drew was situated in a chair beside his tent, his back to the open land of Texas, his face to the in-progress railroad. In New Mexico the men had built around 20 feet of track a day. Now they built around 18 feet. Drew found this odd as it was obviously cooler here however there were less towns that the team happened upon and sleeping in a tent for weeks on end didn't do justice to ones back. Even now he knew many of the men, who either had the day off or ditched work, could be found in the whore house and tavern in the town which was about a 25 minute walk on foot, or a 10 minute ride on a fast horse, away.</p>
    <p>He yawned, stretching slowly, and rose to his feet. After lunch time Drew himself enjoyed frequenting the tavern for a few drinks. He nodded to his colleague, and friend, James who was returning to camp after, what Drew assumed, a night in the town's Inn. James, like Drew, was born into money and he could care less of what people thought. He always threw his money around, making it known to the world that he was in fact rich.</p>
    <p>Now James grinned at Drew <strong>"Well don't you look miserable."</strong></p>
    <p>Drew just chuckled and walked away. He knew that James probably invested at least twice the amount of money into this railroad then Drew had. He walked over towards the makeshift stables and walked past the stable boy. Grabbing his saddle and bridle and walked over to his horse. Drew took his time putting the equipment on his horse before grabbing his white riding gloves and swinging up into the saddle. He threw the dark bay into a trot and made his way towards town.</p>