Posts by vampirecat

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    [fancypost bgcolor=#2A4B63; borderwidth=1px; border-color:#FFF;height:15px;width:77px;text-align:center;font:7pt verdana; color:#FFF; letter-spacing: 1px; margin-left:-4px;]WE MUST[/fancypost]
    [fancypost bgcolor=#2A4B63; borderwidth=1px; border-color:#FFF;height:15px;width:77px;text-align:center;font:7pt verdana; color:#FFF;letter-spacing: 1px; margin-left:-4px;]BE WILD ONES[/fancypost]
    [fancypost bgcolor=#2A4B63; borderwidth=1px; border-color:#FFF;height:15px;width:77px;text-align:center;font:7pt verdana; color:#FFF; letter-spacing: 1px; margin-left:-4px;]CHILDREN OF[/fancypost]
    [fancypost bgcolor=#2A4B63; borderwidth=1px; border-color:#FFF;height:15px;width:77px;text-align:center;font:7pt verdana; color:#FFF;letter-spacing: 1px; margin-left:-4px;]THE KILLERS[/fancypost]
    [fancypost bgcolor=#2A4B63;height:250px;width:180px;border:0px;margin-top:-3px][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:180px; height:220px; overflow:auto; text-align:justify; font-size:9pt; color:#FFF; margin-left:-15px;]"You're lying but I don't care. You don't know how much I need you," she murmured. Her fangs sunk into his neck once more. She moaned as the crimson sanguine ran down her throat. She could feel him getting weaker and she knew that she should stop but she didn't want to.
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; color: black; font-family: times new roman; font-size: 15px; line-height: 95%; text-align: center; letter-spacing: 4px; text-transform: uppercase;][b]Leia Nicole Mareen[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; color: white; font-family: times new roman; font-size: 8px; line-height: 95%; text-align: center; letter-spacing: 4px; text-transform: uppercase; margin-top: -6px;]( you're spilling like an overflowing sink )[/fancypost]
    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 415px; color: black; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 95%; text-align: justify;]At first it seemed as if the earth was vibrating. Most people thought that it was an earthquake of sorts. They thought that it was something a bit unnatural but normal. No one knew how wrong they were until buildings all over the country -- no the world started crumbling. They toppled down, swaying to the beat of the trembling earth before bowing to it. Half the population was wiped out during this mass earthquake. Later people found out it wasn't just a mass earthquake but the tectonic plates were shifting more rapidly that they had ever been.


    The world was in ruins and food was in short supply. Tensions were rising and it was only a matter of time before people's animalistic nature gave in. If they couldn't find the proper resources they would resort to hunting down their own kind. The thought chilled the blonde to the bones but she knew that this was officially an apocalypse of sorts. All the power grids and been broken. There was no running water or electricity. All she had with her was some clothes, a first aid kit, and food along with a knife.


    At first Leia had tried to look for her family. She had gone to her neighborhood only to find her house along with all the others in ruins. She had tried looking through the rubble to see if anyone was alive but to no avail. Her heart clenched at the thought of her deceased parents and younger brother. A part of her hoped that they had gotten out alive and were out there somewhere. She hadn't bothered looking through the rubble thoroughly enough to find remains.


    She was now in the ruins of Chicago. The summer heat bore down on her mercilessly. The fae felt as if she was the only person left in the world but there were some people she saw along the way. Most were hidden, afraid to come to reality what there new world was. No one knew what the government was doing about this yet. There was no internet or tv. It was hard to know if there even was a government any more. Leia wanted to call out and see if there was anyone out there but didn't for fear that she would attract the wrong people.


    People might want to steal her supplies so that they had a surviving chance. She climbed atop the rubble of what used to be an office building, her blue optics scanning the area. She heard footsteps behind her and quickly drew her knife from the pocket she kept it in. The femme relaxed slightly when she saw it was a boy around her age. "What do you want?" She inquired suspiciously.


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    Alright so as you can see this is an apocalyptic plot/thread. Basically you're character runs into mine and they figure that they need allies so it's them against the world. They're trying to find a safe haven and there are many perils such as starvation, cannibals, mutated creatures, etc. We can think of more plots along the way. As for the requirements I would like for you to be advanced [2+ paragraphs], have a faceclaim, and a fancypost. Thanks!
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    [fancypost bgcolor=#2A4B63; borderwidth=1px; border-color:#FFF;height:15px;width:77px;text-align:center;font:7pt verdana; color:#FFF;letter-spacing: 1px; margin-left:-4px;]BE WILD ONES[/fancypost]
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    [fancypost bgcolor=#2A4B63; borderwidth=1px; border-color:#FFF;height:15px;width:77px;text-align:center;font:7pt verdana; color:#FFF;letter-spacing: 1px; margin-left:-4px;]THE KILLERS[/fancypost]
    [fancypost bgcolor=#2A4B63;height:250px;width:180px;border:0px;margin-top:-3px][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:180px; height:220px; overflow:auto; text-align:justify; font-size:9pt; color:#FFF; margin-left:-15px;]The push brought something out in the back of her mind. She withdrew her fangs and stepped away. She watched as he sank to the floor in his weakened state. A gasp escaped her lips. "I'm so sorry," she said, but her voice only came out in a whisper. She knelt down next to him. Her fangs went to her wrist and she sliced it open.




    "Drink some of my blood, it will heal you."
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; color: white; font-family: geogia; font-size: 25px; margin-bottom: -0px; letter-spacing: -0px; text-transform: uppercase; text-align: center;] CLARKE LUCIAN RHAEVARRE.[/fancypost]

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    The masculine went to one of the back tables where one of the members was along with a girl who was bound tightly with a gag in her mouth. Her optics were widened in fear. This was quite the normal reaction for a new initiates. He nodded to his employee to take the gag off. You could practically see a portion of the tension role of the femme's shoulders. Clarke simply raised his hand before she could utter a word. "Before I explain your purpose here, welcome to the Crux. This is an initiation of sorts. We're going to see if you are the right fit for our organization." A smile barely turned up the corners of his lips. Organization isn't the right word... "Before I delve into the mechanics of our society of sorts I'm going to have you do a quick test. It hasn't proven to be challenging but things like these vary from person to person," he said the fae.




    With a quick motion of his hand, the woman's wrists were untied. Another member brought two shot glasses of clear liquid to the table. "The task is simple. One of these shot glasses contains plain old vodka while the other contains a liquid that will possibly put you in a coma," the man informed, a smile flickered across his sculpted features once more. "At least then it will be easier to transport you." His sapphire oculars connected with the feminine's, burning with a bright intensity. "Go on and choose one. This will determine if you have the possibility of being an asset here."




    [Alright so this is a quick plot I thought up. Basically Clarke is head of a secret society of sorts called the Crux. He has had your character tracked down and brought to one of the places where the organization conducts initiations, meetings, etc. She will go through a series of tests to determine if she will fit in the organization. Later in the plot more will be revealed about the Crux and their purpose. Please be advanced [3+ well written paragraphs], have a faceclaim, and a fancypost.]




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    [fancypost bgcolor=#2A4B63; borderwidth=1px; border-color:#FFF;height:15px;width:77px;text-align:center;font:7pt verdana; color:#FFF;letter-spacing: 1px; margin-left:-4px;]BE WILD ONES[/fancypost]
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    [fancypost bgcolor=#2A4B63; borderwidth=1px; border-color:#FFF;height:15px;width:77px;text-align:center;font:7pt verdana; color:#FFF;letter-spacing: 1px; margin-left:-4px;]THE KILLERS[/fancypost]
    [fancypost bgcolor=#2A4B63;height:250px;width:180px;border:0px;margin-top:-3px][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:180px; height:220px; overflow:auto; text-align:justify; font-size:9pt; color:#FFF; margin-left:-15px;]"I know, but I'll make sure that you don't die within the next twenty-four hours. The blood will be out of your system by then and you'll be free to live your normal life of tormenting supernatural creatures." The femme held her wrist up to this mouth. "Drink it or you might not survive."
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    [img height=250 width=150]http://33.media.tumblr.com/tum…tryw1qVt1ryiagzo1_500.gif[/img] [fancypost borderwidth=0px; font-family: georgia; font-size: 8pt; color: black; overflow: auto; height: 250px; width: 300px; text-align: justify;]Her dark optics were shut tightly as she felt the plane gain speed. It was in a downwards spiral of death and none of the plane's staff could console the passenger's. They knew death was knocking at their door. The massive steel object landed in the cobalt waters. The plane quickly sunk under and water filled confined area. Gabriela frantically clawed at her seatbelt in attempt to release herself. After calming herself down she succeeded in unbuckling herself. She swam towards the light she saw which danced through one of the shattered windows of the plane.




    The feminine swam towards the surface. She emerged from the sapphire waves, her lungs greedily taking in oxygen. She had not succumbed to the disorientation she once felt yet something worse than that filled her vessel. Fear. Gaby searched frantically for land till she saw an island not too far away. The golden sands called out to her and her body responded eagerly. In a matter of a few torturous minutes she arrived on dry land. She couldn't even find the energy to stand.




    I survived, I actually survived. Those were the only thoughts running though her cranium. Once some of the energy fled from her vessel had been restored, the feminine wearily got up to her feet only to trip once more. A couple curse words flickered through her mind before her coffee luminaries connected with a brilliant conch shell. It had a sun-bleached white outside along with a pale sunset pink inside. Fond memories of going to the beach arose in Gabriela's head which evaporated and was replaced with thoughts of melancholy.




    For all she knew she could be the lone survivor on this island, doomed to a life of solitude along with the erosion of her sanity. Tears pricked her chocolate orbs which she hastily brushed away. Blow into the shell. The peculiar thought rose up from the abysses of her mind. Hesitantly, the femme blew into the shell. A large tuba like sound resounded from it. After that an empty silence hung in the air. Until the bushes began to rustle and the dame heard footsteps behind her.




    She wasn't alone at all. This was both a relief yet and uncertainty for the future. Judging by their clothing that was similar to hers they were not residents of the island. They all peered at her expectantly. The brunette pasted smile onto her face to look optimistic. This clashed with the many doubts yet she masked them well. "Hello everyone. I'm sure you all know why you're here. We're are the only known survivors of our flight and we have no way to contact civilization. Don't panic though. I'm sure we're all intelligent people and we'll find a way." The fae proclaimed, attempting to paste a reassuring smile on her face.




    "My name is Gabriela, what are yours?"




    [Alright, so this is a jump in thread. It is based off Lord of the Flies, but you don't need to read the book to join. A group of people get stranded on an island and decide to form a small society of sorts. At first the whole experience seems like paradise but conflict arises within the group. Alliances will be forged, relationships will blossom just as quickly as enemies are made. Is survival in the future while they face adversity? The requirements for this thread are that you be at least semi- advanced [1-2+ well written paragraphs], have a faceclaim and a fancypost. Keep the genders even and you can have more than one character. Thanks! c:]
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    GABRIELA TALIS | FEMININE | 18 | HEADSTRONG
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    [fancypost bgcolor=#2A4B63;height:250px;width:180px;border:0px;margin-top:-3px][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:180px; height:220px; overflow:auto; text-align:justify; font-size:9pt; color:#FFF; margin-left:-15px;]Once he had drank his fill, she pulled her wrist away. The gash healed in a matter of seconds. Only a faint crimson stain was visible - a stark contrast with her ivory integument. Her azure pools reached his face. She was unsure of what to say or do.
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    No worries hun. <3 I've been inactive too. I was thinking it could be gxb and I can go either way with the amount of characters we play. If neither of us wanted to play the male or vice versa then it would be easier to do both genders. If we each rped a female and male I think it would be interesting if two were supernatural and the other two were human?

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    The blonde took the backpack hesitantly. For all she knew it could be holding a bomb. She doubted Knox was the terrorist type and there wasn't any sort of access to explosives unless you had previously had a career in manufacturing them or parts of them. After she had convinced herself that she was safe, the fae shined a flashlight inside seeing that it was only normal items that a human would carry. A bit of the tension she was carrying eased away. She handed the backpack back, giving the masculine an apologetic smile. "Sorry for that but I didn't know if you would attack me or kill me or both."


    Her piercing blue orbs scanned the premise before flickering back to Knox. "We should find somewhere a little more private. It's dangerous to be out in the open like this." She knew it was also dangerous to retreat to a shadowy alley. You never knew who was in the darkness with you and most likely they were foes. She began to pick her way down the rubble pile. She waited at the bottom until Knox had gotten down and then headed towards one of the buildings or rather what remained of it.


    Leia remained on alert, her optics always flickering around. She briefly glanced at Knox. "What's your name? I'm Leia." She became deep in thought for a moment wondering she would have ever met him if their world hadn't decided to turn apocalyptic. Maybe she would have bumped into him at the city or at some sort of social event. There was no point in reminiscing about the past though. It only brought on feelings of melancholy and regret.


    [Sorry that it took so long for me to reply hun. I've been busy with school. :/]
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