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Post by SquirrelBoy on Dec 5, 2007 10:56:37 GMT -5
I decided that after many hours of thinking (three minutes really) that we need a new RP. So I came up with this.
Story:
A demonic cult has cast a spell causing our world, the past (ten years), the future (20 years), and Nega realm to mix. The Brotherhoods Nega selves have taken control of this new "earth" and now the Brotherhood must defeat them if they hope to ever save the planet.
Bio: You'll need to fill out a sheet for your 10 years younger self, 20 years older self, Nega Self, and present self.
Name:
Age:
Personality:
Appearance:
Inventory:
Background: (Just a short entry will do)
Your Nega self is just a darker, more criminally insane version of yourself. Kind of like an opposite of your opposite. For example, the only difference between Chuck Norris in our world and his Nega self is that his Nega self kills with his arms insted of his legs.
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Post by Bengl Von Shadowstein on Dec 5, 2007 18:07:10 GMT -5
Name: Bengl Von Shadowstein(present self)
Age: 15
Personality: a bit on the goof off side, but can be serious when he needs to.
Appearance: A biped white tiger in a black zipper jacket (nothing else)
Inventory: two hand guns and a porkchop shaped hunk of metal strapped to his arm for smashing things/people, and Numerous magical items and gadgets for assorted purposes.
Background: a lower ranked Leader of the Brother of Steel, and Emperor of the Tigeren Empire, Manufactured in Russian Governmental Laboratories as a bioweapon, but escaped.
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Name: Bio Weapon #2513712 (past self)
Age:5
Personality: Ruthless, wild, destructive, and untamable.
Appearance: A hunched over humanoid white Tiger with a drooling maw and blank eyes.
Inventory: "BENGL NEED NO WAPONS! BENGL KILL YOU!"
Background: The Ruthless Bioweapon fresh from the laboratory, before his intelligence was heightened from communing with the Emperor of the Moon.
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Name: Bengldesh Xavier Von Shadowstein (future self)
Age: 35
Personality: Nobel, Strong willed, and Brave. Very Paladin-ish.
Appearance: A Biped White Tiger Clad in black Armor. With a Headband and Dreadlocks.
Inventory: A huge war hammer, and Sack of powder that, if ingested, will induce the Mythos Virus.
Background: The Emperor of the Tigeren Empire. A Decorated War Hero, and is Greatly Respected by most creatures.
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Name: "The Harvester"(nega self)
Age: Unknown
Personality: Malevolent, a Diabolical sense of humor, willing to do anything for self benefit.
Appearance: A Black Tiger with white stripes, routinely stained in blood.
Inventory: a sack of organs for sale.
Background: In an Alternate Universe, Bengl is a Ruthless Serial killer who, after a murder, will harvest the victims organs and sells them in underground hospitals for Crime Lords and Mafia Bosses.
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Post by Bengl Von Shadowstein on Dec 5, 2007 18:33:30 GMT -5
A Dark Figure creeped down a long path, Singing to Itself.
"Lurking in the Shadows, theres a beast who's quite the Stud,
A Handsome, Black, Wildcat, With an appetite for blood.
Silently he hunts you, Silent he will Creep,
When you have your back turned, your organs, he will reap.
They Call Him the Harvester, He Hunts you in the Night,
He Rips out your liver, while you scream with pain and fright.
They Call Him the Harvester, he's here to rip out your heart,
You really can't escape him, So let the screaming start.
They Call Him the Harvester, Here By night, Gone by day,
The Harvester Shan't leave, nay, he is here to stay..."
The Figure saw someone coming up the road towards him. It leaped into the trees and waited to ambush them.
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Post by Bengl Von Shadowstein on Dec 5, 2007 18:35:34 GMT -5
(yes, I wrote that)
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Post by SquirrelBoy on Dec 5, 2007 19:24:52 GMT -5
Present self.
Name: SB
Age: 15
Personality: Can be serious, but usually goofs off whenever possible.
Appearance: Army uniform.
Inventory: AK-47, some gernades, and a "magial staff".
Background: Not long after enlisting in the army SB was transported to "new earth".
Past self.
Name: Squirrelboy.
Age: 5
Personlaity: A prankster that loves pulling lokes on old people.
Appearence: Ripped shorts and a torn, muddy shirt.
Inventory: Practical joke tools.
Background: Squirrelboy was always a prankster from day one. His "pranks" were usualy painful to others.
Future self.
Name: Squirrelman. (SM)
Age: 35
Personaity: Heroic.
Apperance: A buff combat specialist that loves to fight.
Inventory: Machine gun, plasma gernades, and a specail kind of armor he designed himself.
Background: After World war 3 and the defeat of Hitlers great, great, great, great, grandson. SM settled down in a small town in the country where he raises cows.
Nega Self.
Name: Nega SB. (SBN)
Age: 25
Personality: Insane, and a skilled tatician.
Appearence: A pitch black cape, and a shirt that say, "FUCK EARTH!"
Inventory: Magic staff.
Background: He was created during the Twisted world Saga and has sworn revenge on any SB.
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Post by SquirrelBoy on Dec 5, 2007 19:26:13 GMT -5
I'll start it after we get a few more.
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Post by MightySage on Dec 6, 2007 11:49:56 GMT -5
(Present)
Name:MightySage
Age: 15
Personality: Loves creating chaos
Appearance: Dark Magician look-a-like with brown hair and green eyes.
Inventory: a special staff formed from the Iron Pole of Anti-Godmoding, the Dragon-Block staff, Douchey's Fang,the Divine Dragoon Spirit-Stone, and Sage's old staff, the Dragon Buster, capable of killing a dragon with a single slice,a Sack of Randomnessness, alond with other various oddities and artifacts.
Background: Temporary Co-Leader of the BoS with Bengl and the Brotherhoods current ArchMage, he resides in the fabled dragon capital, Dragonham, where he leads his army.
(Past)
Name: err...MiniMage?
Age: 5
Personality: Delights in annoying others, particulariy by throwing point objects.
Appearance: a Toon Dark Magician look-a-like with brown hair and green eyes.
Inventory: Red-Eye Dragoon Spirit-Stone, a staff, various pointy objects
Background: Hes a 5 year old. Thers not much background there...
(Future)
Name: ArchMagi
Age: 35
Personality: Wise, but partakes in occasional chaos every once in awhile.
Appearance: wears a suit of Imperial Dragon armor minus the helm.
Inventory: The Staff of Mortal Dragon, which contains all eight dragoon spirits, a spellbook full of all knowledge he has accumulated over the years, along with various magical artifacts.
Background: pretty much the same as MightySage's.
(Nega)
Name: ShadowKing
Age: ??
Personality: Loves creating chaos...and kicking puppies.
Appearance: has pure black hair, with an obsidian crown, along with a dark cloak that covers most of his body.
Inventory: every weapon imaginable can be found underneath his cloak, from pistols to flamethrowers to sticky grenades to gravity guns.
Background: A Daedra in the service of Mehrunes Dagon sent out to destroy any being that may pose a threat to the Prince of Destruction.
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Post by WarmrootBeer on Dec 6, 2007 18:01:31 GMT -5
Name: Jastar ( presant)
Age: 16
Personality: Understanding, pleasant
Appearance:Gray eyes, slim, strong. Full white daedric armor, head band
Inventory:Skooma, the boots of springheel Jack, enchanted katana
Background:A lower ranked leader of the brotherhood of steel
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Name: Jastarion (past)
Age: 6
Personality: Childish
Appearance: childish
Inventory: Bamboo stick
Background: A mere child, growing up on his own.
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Name: Jastor (future self)
Age: 36
Personality:Still the same
Appearance: Full brothren armor (we forged it ourselves)
Inventory:Boots of springheel jack, "How to get away from skooma"-book, enchanted brothren katana
Background: Yet to be explained
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Name: Jasttor (nega)
Age: ??
Personality:Evil/demonic
Appearance: Full black assassins robe
Inventory:An assortment of assassin tools
Background:Raised up by daedra
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Post by SquirrelBoy on Dec 6, 2007 20:20:41 GMT -5
(Alright, now this is more like it. If you decide to join Phantom go right ahead, just jump in where we currently are)
The beggining.....
*Six strange figures gathered around an immense fire* The first spoke up, "it is time to began.." *the other nodded as they joined hands and began chanting a spell so old, so dangerous, that no one has ever performed it....until now. The flames turned to a dark purple as the figures chanted, sparks flew everywhere and the sky turned a drak red. The past, future, present, and Anti realm had merged int one....*
*somewhere in a run-down hotel*
SB: *wakes up* Uhhhhh...that's the last time I stay out all night drinking...
SM: You only had a gingerale.
SB: *notices SM sitting in the corner* WTF!? *falls out of bed*
SM: *face palms* Just great, just great. *gets up and walks to the bed* Get off your ass, we've got work to do.
SB: *groans* Who the fuck are you?
SM: I'm you, and so is he. *gestures towards the Squirrelboy who had walked up beside him*
SB: Wait, your, me?
Squirrelboy: What an ass.
SM: *sighs* We don't have time for this, I told Bengldesh that we would meet him at the check point, now lets go. *starts walking to the door, SB, and Squirrelboy follow behind him*
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Post by WarmrootBeer on Dec 6, 2007 22:08:14 GMT -5
Jastar's gray, shimmering eye's opened, he found himself surrounded by darkness.
J: "What a long night..."
Jastar found a torch nearby, and lit it, finding himself in a sewer tunnel. He started walking until he found a ladder going up, so he decided to climb it. The manhole cover lifted up effortlessly. He pulled himself up to find himself in a deserted town, unaware of the dangers lurking behind every wall, in every shadow.
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Post by Bengl Von Shadowstein on Dec 6, 2007 22:16:01 GMT -5
Bengldesh sat by a campfire, holding a chain hooked up to BioWeapon #2513712, who was viciously ripping apart a rabbit.
Bengldesh: Hey, toss some of that my way.
2513712: NOUH!
Bengldesh: Fine....
Bengledesh saw Squirrelman approaching.
Bengldesh: I wasn't able to find Bengl, Only him. I'm not sure how useful he'll be, but he took this entire time to catch.
2513712: You bring snacks?
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Post by WarmrootBeer on Dec 6, 2007 22:23:50 GMT -5
::Out of the shadows appears Jasttor:: (the evil bastard)
"You three don't belong here!"
::Pulls out long, enchanted katana::
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Post by MightySage on Dec 7, 2007 8:25:43 GMT -5
Sage:* in his magic training room, currently trying to replace Horde's eye with his spleen*hmmm...well, at least i got an organ this time...too bad about his lung though..
*suddenly, a stampede of tiny, giggling Sages jump MS, break various objects, and turn Horde into a cake, which they promptly eat*
Sage:*twitching on the ground*....what...the...hell?
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Post by SquirrelBoy on Dec 7, 2007 10:31:09 GMT -5
SM: NOW BENGELDESH!!
Bengeldesh: *drops a soul gem which releases a cloud of purple smoke, the five of them escape from Jasttor*
SB: We can't defeat him, in this world the Nega's are more powerful than us. We need, *sigh* the sages. You find MightySage, i'll get ArchMagi.
Bengledesh: What about the Nega?
SB: *glances down at 2513712 ands smiles* Hey 2513712, I know where theres a snack...
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Post by WarmrootBeer on Dec 7, 2007 22:23:48 GMT -5
Jastar started to run. Not because he was afraid, but because he needed to catch up with the others.
::Jastar runs out of the city, and runs right into Bengledesh and SB
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