PoesAccomplice
In the Brooder
Please Read First
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B) I promise that all content is to be rated G and suitable for all ages.
C) I promise that there will be no swearing, cursing (including censoring by using symbols) or inappropriate adult sexual activity or innuendo. This extends to mating, breeding or innuendo in non-human characters as well.
D) I promise to treat others with respect and kindness as is the BYC way.
E) I promise not to post any material that is a violation of copyright. Basically this means: if you didn't create the content (like an image / picture) and don't have direct permission from the content creator to post it, then don't.
Storyline: "I must survive.To see Jonathan again." Helen panted to herself as she sprinted through the forest. Her state was abysmal, her clothes were torn, he face was bleeding, and her hand was cut. It had felt like she had been running for years, with the only sound she could hear was the awful warping noise seeping into her ears. The Nightcrawler was only getting closer, and stronger, feeding off of her fear. She jumped over a log, hitting her face into a tree, causing her to fall down. She immediately began crying, as her vicinity became colder instantly. The Nightcrawler warped in front of her, before whispering "Good night." A single cry was heard, before the Nightcrawler warped away.
Jonathan, the former love of her life, wasn't doing to great either. In fact, he didn't even know what he was doing. The young woman in the chair next to him was looking him right in his eyes, with a cute and mischievous smile. Jonathan tried kissing her, but soon fell back in his chair, asleep. The young woman then giggled to herself, and sat there, staying at the man she had entranced. She then ended his life, by softly saying "Wake up." Jonathan never did, and would sit in that same chair for years. Alone. And dead.
In a house on the outskirts of the town, a young couple resided. It was their first night together in their new-built house. The full moon shined overhead. Which meant the blossoming relationship was either to wither, or erupt into a stronger one than any other. The young male croaked "Please, Anne leave. You don't want to see me like this." Anna replied "Why..." It was too late. She was interrupted by the gruesome image of her love being twisted and bent, into a gruesome figure that could not decide whether it was beast or man. Soon, before her, stood a large wolf, panting with blood thirst, and the girl was no longer sitting down, but on her back against the floor, pleading for mercy. The beast gave it to her, his human love overriding his desire for bloodshed, and bit her on her arm. Soon, both were wolves, ravaging through the forest.
Not too far away, a man trembled, before him a woman he didn't care for or knew. Her appearance seemed quite appealing, but her intent, too dark to describe. She had not taken too much time, for now it was right. She leaned in closer, and with a little, seemingly innocent smile, she erupted. Erupted with the scream worse of a man being tortured, horrid was this one, cursed, it was! The man screamed in agony, joining into the cacophony, as his face and body began to slowly melt away, being pierced by her deafening and lethal scream.
Two travelers headed down the worn out path in the forest, avoiding all the mossy branches. The first one conversed "So, have you been called in by the mayor yet?" The second man was about to reply, but his mouth opened in agony when an arrow buried itself in his head. The first traveler started sprinting off, but it was too late. Soon, his head met the same fate, and he fell to the floor limp. Their killers, both hooded, jumped to the ground and moved them off the pass, before exchanging a kiss, their prize for killing the intruders. They then promptly slunk away into the trees, to strike again when needed.
In Milford, a fire was being burnt, the cinders telling the sad tale of death. The captured Slytheri was led to the fire in shackles, his face melancholy and depressed. He scanned the area for any other Slytheri, but couldn't detect any. He realized his doom was to be met by himself and in pain. There was no point in resisting now. Soon, his forked tongue would be ashes, along with his scales, everything. He let out a final cry, blocked out by the cheering villagers. The ashes that remained of him showed no sign of a Slytheri, except for a green scale, one that the world would learn to hate.
(new species being added later today)
Summary: You see, there's always to the picture than you think. That's the case in Milford, a quite large town surrounded by woods on all sides. The town is booming due to the lumber industry, and it growing by the week. The species that had inhabited the area before, have come out of the shadows, to fight what was rightfully theirs. Oh, and the townspeople don't really appreciate that.
Species:
Nightcrawlers: Nightcrawlers are humanoids that have a dark smoke or aura coming out of them, making theri surroundings ice cold. They look completely human, except for the fact that their skin is a transparent bluish-black, like a ghoul's. The females have an aura emanating from them, the males, have smoke. They can teleport at will in a mile radius, and live simply to kill. These creatures don't eat, sleep, or drink, and are fueled by their will to kill, which is pretty easy, since their touch kills instantly. The only way they can be killed is to set them on fire. At daytime, they prefer to stay in their homes, which usually are caves. Love is allowed but looked severely down upon because killing is the main focus.
Form for Nightcrawler:
Name:
Gender:
Appearance(keep in mind their skin is bluish-black, and is see through. Just how they look other than that):
Age:
Relationship status:
Personalilty:
Other:
Whisperers: Whisperes are all female, and look completely human. They have the ability to hypnotize other humans or humanoids with their eyes and sweet voice, even to the point where they sleep. They have been known to be split-sided, with some siding with the humans, some against them. Once their victims are sleeping, they can whisper "Wake up" to them, which makes them sleep forever.
Form for Whisperer:
Name:
Age:
Which side they are on?:
Description:
Personality:
Relationship Status:
Other:
Werewolves: Werwolves. I had to add them, just to add some familiarity to the RP. These werewolves can transform into wolves at will, but are forced to during a full moon. This process is extremely painful and long (5 minutes). If they bite someone while in wolf form during a full moon, that person then gets infected.
Form for Werewolf:
Name:
Age:
Gender:
Relationship status:
Appearance:
Appearance as wolf:
Personality:
Other:
Shriekers: Shriekers are all female. They look completely human, except for their screams. Their screams are so loud they actually dissolve the listener(s) in a 10 yard radius. The screams actually kill its victims by melting them away slowly. It is not necessarily painful, but it kills them slowly.
Form for Shrieker:
Name:
Age:
Appearance:
Personality:
Relationship Status:
Other:
The Blade: The Blade are humans that have been imprinted upon by the woods. They have a certain leaf imprinted on their forehead, and are named after the tree the leaf came from. Once imprinted upon, they become stronger, faster, and quicker. They are assassins of the woods, always wearing cloaks and using bows and arrows, but only kill intruders of their territory. They are governed by a queen, and live in underground tunnel networks. They protect the queen with all the uttermost loyalty, and often hunt in pairs. Love is very important for the Blade, and bonding (any ideas on how they should bond?)with another Blade means relationship for life, and then they often hunt in pairs
Form for the Blade:
Name:
Age:
Appearance:
Personality:
Relationship Status:
Other:
Slytheri:Slytheri are half-snake, half-human. Their top half is human, their torso down in a snake's tail. They sport venomous fangs in their mouth, and do not have skins, but rather scales. Their eyes are a snake's, and their tongues are snakes' as well. They are almost always solitary, or just with another Slytheri mate. They are usually neutral.
Form for Slytheri:
Name:
Age:
Appearance:
Personality:
Relationship Status:
Other:
(new species will be added. Ideas, anyone?)
A) By participating in this game, I promise that all BYC Rules will be followed and that I have read and understood the Role Play Rules that are in a sticky at the top of the Games forum.
B) I promise that all content is to be rated G and suitable for all ages.
C) I promise that there will be no swearing, cursing (including censoring by using symbols) or inappropriate adult sexual activity or innuendo. This extends to mating, breeding or innuendo in non-human characters as well.
D) I promise to treat others with respect and kindness as is the BYC way.
E) I promise not to post any material that is a violation of copyright. Basically this means: if you didn't create the content (like an image / picture) and don't have direct permission from the content creator to post it, then don't.
Storyline: "I must survive.To see Jonathan again." Helen panted to herself as she sprinted through the forest. Her state was abysmal, her clothes were torn, he face was bleeding, and her hand was cut. It had felt like she had been running for years, with the only sound she could hear was the awful warping noise seeping into her ears. The Nightcrawler was only getting closer, and stronger, feeding off of her fear. She jumped over a log, hitting her face into a tree, causing her to fall down. She immediately began crying, as her vicinity became colder instantly. The Nightcrawler warped in front of her, before whispering "Good night." A single cry was heard, before the Nightcrawler warped away.
Jonathan, the former love of her life, wasn't doing to great either. In fact, he didn't even know what he was doing. The young woman in the chair next to him was looking him right in his eyes, with a cute and mischievous smile. Jonathan tried kissing her, but soon fell back in his chair, asleep. The young woman then giggled to herself, and sat there, staying at the man she had entranced. She then ended his life, by softly saying "Wake up." Jonathan never did, and would sit in that same chair for years. Alone. And dead.
In a house on the outskirts of the town, a young couple resided. It was their first night together in their new-built house. The full moon shined overhead. Which meant the blossoming relationship was either to wither, or erupt into a stronger one than any other. The young male croaked "Please, Anne leave. You don't want to see me like this." Anna replied "Why..." It was too late. She was interrupted by the gruesome image of her love being twisted and bent, into a gruesome figure that could not decide whether it was beast or man. Soon, before her, stood a large wolf, panting with blood thirst, and the girl was no longer sitting down, but on her back against the floor, pleading for mercy. The beast gave it to her, his human love overriding his desire for bloodshed, and bit her on her arm. Soon, both were wolves, ravaging through the forest.
Not too far away, a man trembled, before him a woman he didn't care for or knew. Her appearance seemed quite appealing, but her intent, too dark to describe. She had not taken too much time, for now it was right. She leaned in closer, and with a little, seemingly innocent smile, she erupted. Erupted with the scream worse of a man being tortured, horrid was this one, cursed, it was! The man screamed in agony, joining into the cacophony, as his face and body began to slowly melt away, being pierced by her deafening and lethal scream.
Two travelers headed down the worn out path in the forest, avoiding all the mossy branches. The first one conversed "So, have you been called in by the mayor yet?" The second man was about to reply, but his mouth opened in agony when an arrow buried itself in his head. The first traveler started sprinting off, but it was too late. Soon, his head met the same fate, and he fell to the floor limp. Their killers, both hooded, jumped to the ground and moved them off the pass, before exchanging a kiss, their prize for killing the intruders. They then promptly slunk away into the trees, to strike again when needed.
In Milford, a fire was being burnt, the cinders telling the sad tale of death. The captured Slytheri was led to the fire in shackles, his face melancholy and depressed. He scanned the area for any other Slytheri, but couldn't detect any. He realized his doom was to be met by himself and in pain. There was no point in resisting now. Soon, his forked tongue would be ashes, along with his scales, everything. He let out a final cry, blocked out by the cheering villagers. The ashes that remained of him showed no sign of a Slytheri, except for a green scale, one that the world would learn to hate.
(new species being added later today)
Summary: You see, there's always to the picture than you think. That's the case in Milford, a quite large town surrounded by woods on all sides. The town is booming due to the lumber industry, and it growing by the week. The species that had inhabited the area before, have come out of the shadows, to fight what was rightfully theirs. Oh, and the townspeople don't really appreciate that.
Species:
Nightcrawlers: Nightcrawlers are humanoids that have a dark smoke or aura coming out of them, making theri surroundings ice cold. They look completely human, except for the fact that their skin is a transparent bluish-black, like a ghoul's. The females have an aura emanating from them, the males, have smoke. They can teleport at will in a mile radius, and live simply to kill. These creatures don't eat, sleep, or drink, and are fueled by their will to kill, which is pretty easy, since their touch kills instantly. The only way they can be killed is to set them on fire. At daytime, they prefer to stay in their homes, which usually are caves. Love is allowed but looked severely down upon because killing is the main focus.
Form for Nightcrawler:
Name:
Gender:
Appearance(keep in mind their skin is bluish-black, and is see through. Just how they look other than that):
Age:
Relationship status:
Personalilty:
Other:
Whisperers: Whisperes are all female, and look completely human. They have the ability to hypnotize other humans or humanoids with their eyes and sweet voice, even to the point where they sleep. They have been known to be split-sided, with some siding with the humans, some against them. Once their victims are sleeping, they can whisper "Wake up" to them, which makes them sleep forever.
Form for Whisperer:
Name:
Age:
Which side they are on?:
Description:
Personality:
Relationship Status:
Other:
Werewolves: Werwolves. I had to add them, just to add some familiarity to the RP. These werewolves can transform into wolves at will, but are forced to during a full moon. This process is extremely painful and long (5 minutes). If they bite someone while in wolf form during a full moon, that person then gets infected.
Form for Werewolf:
Name:
Age:
Gender:
Relationship status:
Appearance:
Appearance as wolf:
Personality:
Other:
Shriekers: Shriekers are all female. They look completely human, except for their screams. Their screams are so loud they actually dissolve the listener(s) in a 10 yard radius. The screams actually kill its victims by melting them away slowly. It is not necessarily painful, but it kills them slowly.
Form for Shrieker:
Name:
Age:
Appearance:
Personality:
Relationship Status:
Other:
The Blade: The Blade are humans that have been imprinted upon by the woods. They have a certain leaf imprinted on their forehead, and are named after the tree the leaf came from. Once imprinted upon, they become stronger, faster, and quicker. They are assassins of the woods, always wearing cloaks and using bows and arrows, but only kill intruders of their territory. They are governed by a queen, and live in underground tunnel networks. They protect the queen with all the uttermost loyalty, and often hunt in pairs. Love is very important for the Blade, and bonding (any ideas on how they should bond?)with another Blade means relationship for life, and then they often hunt in pairs
Form for the Blade:
Name:
Age:
Appearance:
Personality:
Relationship Status:
Other:
Slytheri:Slytheri are half-snake, half-human. Their top half is human, their torso down in a snake's tail. They sport venomous fangs in their mouth, and do not have skins, but rather scales. Their eyes are a snake's, and their tongues are snakes' as well. They are almost always solitary, or just with another Slytheri mate. They are usually neutral.
Form for Slytheri:
Name:
Age:
Appearance:
Personality:
Relationship Status:
Other:
(new species will be added. Ideas, anyone?)
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