| Devils of Glass City; Not everything is as it plans to be. | |
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| Tweet Topic Started: Nov 19 2007, 08:41 PM (6,344 Views) | |
| Malceure | Nov 19 2007, 08:41 PM Post #1 |
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OOC: To celebrate my birthday, I have created this RP as a gift to everyone!
 "It" was built to be the largest, most welcoming city in the world. "It" was known as Glass City, a newly developed location created for the sole purpose of making life as enjoyable as possible. It was designed to never be filthy and to have the air as fresh as the open prairies of the West. Built in the hub of the United States, Glass City was to become the perfect utopia of the future. However, not everything is as it plans to be. With the coming of the wealthiest upon wealthiest people in the country, so comes those who wish to take from their prosperity. In only a few short years, Glass City had become the center of the most notorous gangs ever created, and thus has become the most dangerous place on Earth. On a daily basis, those returning to their cars must check around the entire area beneath said vehicle, as to avoid having a criminal slice the Achilles tendon in their leg, leaving them upon for theft and possibly death. As such, Deathbringers have had their work increased dramatically. Unlike most cities which have a couple of Deathbringers, Glass City has dozens of these shadowy figures at any given time. Because of this, Aether, the final destination for most spirits, has been morphed from a paradise to a training ground for more Deathbringers, to the dismay of their reigning god. Until someone, or some group, can stop this madness, both worlds will forever be changed, and not for the better. Races Humans: The dominent creatures of Earth, humans are the direct cause of the problem in both worlds. Unlike the other races, they have a determined life span that they follow obidently, without ever knowing the exact time or place of their death. Once they die, they are sent to Aether if they were decent in their lives, where they would normally live in a paradise for all eternity. However, those who were maleviolent in their past go straight to the Abyss, a hellish torture zone where they are greeted by the devilish Hellbringers. Deathbringers: Also known as Grim Reapers or Death, the Deathbringers have a single purpose; laying rest the good humans on Earth so that they may live on in Aether. As soon as their job is done, a Deathbringer returns to Aether, only to be imprisioned in a cell until their service is required once more. Ascending upon their jet black wings, they are never seen or heard from by humans, that is, unless they are caught off guard. Deathbringers have a great love of human food, usually one in particular for a single Deathbringer, and as such will take the time to have a little "payment" before continuing on their business. This, however, is dangerous, for Deathbringers must become tangible to eat, and any Deathbringer touched on the face by a human while they are in this state have their powers enslaved by that human. This enslavement continues on until the human dies, and during this time, a Deathbringer is fully visible to the public. Deathbringers have the ability to control shadows as a method of possession. Lifebringers: Unlike their Deathbringer counterparts, Lifebringers are a symbol of birth. As soon as a child is "born", the Lifebringer is there to give that baby life, and then return to their world of Aether, where they live on their pampered lives. Their snow white wings remain unseen unless they choose it to be, which is, just as Deathbringers, usually when they are having a taste of human food. The same rules apply for Lifebringers when they are in this state, though they are usually treated better than Deathbringers. Whenever necessary, they can heal the wounds of those they touch, while using the same touch to punish Deathbringers and Hellbringers alike. Hellbringers: These evil beings banished from Aether were given the right to operate a place known as the Abyss, where they do as they will to their human toys. When bored, a Hellbringer may occassionally come to the earth, where they usually steal food from humans. Unlike Deathbringers and Lifebringers, they do not suffer from the risk of becoming enslaved by humans unless by choice, often doing so only to have some "entertainment". Hellbringers have the ability to create fire by sheer will and thermal energy from their bodies. Character Creation Name: Race: Age: Biography: Appearance: Rules 1. No god modding. 2. No super human abilities as a human. 3. No constant dogging. 4. No automatic hitting. 5. No unprofessional behavior. |
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| Malceure | Nov 19 2007, 08:43 PM Post #2 |
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Name: Voltaire Race: Deathbringer Age: 248 Biography: Usually neutral in anything and everything, Voltaire does not usually show much emotion and talks little as he does his work. He kills without hesitation, simply placing a hand on his victum to do the job. Being extremely bored most of the time, Voltaire no longer cares whether he is released from his prision cell or not any longer, despite his young age. Rumor has it that Voltaire does like one thing; strawberries. Appearance: Voltaire is very tall and extremely thin, while also having very pale skin and black circles around his eyes.  As the sun begins to set, Voltaire looks at his cellphone, which happens to be what alerts a Deathbringer of a person and their approximate time to die. he sees he has a victum due south of the building he is standing on top of, and sighs. |
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| Card Hero | Nov 19 2007, 08:57 PM Post #3 |
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you always make awesome rp's. Name: Light Hero Race: Human Age: 18 Biography: The smartest kid around. he lives with his rich family, and is not very strong, but he has come up with ways of living safely. he's smart to the point of being inhuman, and can think of things very quickly. Has lived a normal life. Slightly arrogant, and easily annoyed, deep down, light is a kind person... though since he has no friends, nobody but family sees this part of him. Appearance: *guy in the middle*  (note, i do not read death note, though i do recognize it's characters. i just thought this guy looked cool...) Light walked down a side walk. he looked around, and so nobody in sight. he knew this peace wouldn't last too long. he sighed, and looked to the sky. above him, on the roof was a person. he thought he saw a knife of some sort in the person's hand, but he wasn't sure, and he didn't want to find out. Light increased his pace. |
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| Malceure | Nov 19 2007, 09:03 PM Post #4 |
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Voltaire followed Light closely by air, his jet black wings only a few feet above him. Voltaire: "I have to kill him? He is only a kid." He sighes once again. "I hate this part of the job..." |
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| Card Hero | Nov 19 2007, 09:08 PM Post #5 |
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Light felt as if someone was watching. he ignored the feeling, though. He walked past a dark alley, and soon, a knife was put near his neck. a man emerged, and grinned evilly at light. |
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| Malceure | Nov 19 2007, 09:12 PM Post #6 |
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Voltaire flips open his cellphone as he watches the act take place. Voltaire: "Just as the text messaged described. Light Hero. Dies from a ex-convict who slits his throat with a knife. Criminal escapes with the victum's wallet after hiding the body in the dumpster right... here." Points at an empty dumpster. "And the police do not find the body until a week from now." he closes his phone, and waits patiently as he hovers above humans' heads. |
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| Card Hero | Nov 19 2007, 09:19 PM Post #7 |
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However, light was expecting something like this to happen. He pulled a sharpened pencil out of his pocket, and jammed it into the man's side. as the man winced in pain, and retracted his arm to his side, light pulled out a knife of his own, and jammed it into the criminal's chest. the criminal fell to the ground in pain, and light did one final thing. he reached deep into his pocket, and pulled out a book. he wrote something in the book, and walked away. the man watched, his sight fading, as he died. the knife had hit his heart, and soon, he would die. however, light seemed not to care. in fact, he seemed almost happy that the man would die. he started walking away. soon, the police arrived, and took the criminal away. |
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| Malceure | Nov 19 2007, 09:29 PM Post #8 |
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Voltaire watched in shock as this took place. Voltaire: "Impossible! How could this happen? Did they mistake his time of death? No, they wouldn't be able to do that... wait!" He looked at the time of the clocked, and his eyes widened. Somehow, Light had increased his pace enough that instead of meeting the criminal at 2:37 P.M., he had met the ex-convict at 2.36 P.M. Voltaire: "I see, and because the time of death was no longer correct, Light's death was not necessarily conclusive. Whoever this boy is, he is quite formidable..." Yet, something seemed unnatural about all of this. Then, the answer hit Voltaire like a ton of bricks. Voltaire: "(Censored!)! I followed him too closely, and so he must have felt my presence." Voltaire then sighed, calming himself down. "If I do not have him killed soon, I will be in big trouble..." |
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| Card Hero | Nov 19 2007, 09:32 PM Post #9 |
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Light started to get a bit hungry. he grabbed a bag he had on his back, and pulled out a small box. inside was a piece of cake, and on top was a strawberry. "Dang it, i hate strawberries..." he mumbled, as he sat down, pulled out a fork, and started eating the cake. He knew this was dangerous, but he had a plan should any more people try to attack him. |
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| Malceure | Nov 19 2007, 09:37 PM Post #10 |
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As Voltaire flew out of the alley, he noticed Light had settled down onto the sidewalk. Voltaire: "Perhaps he isn't as smart as I gave him credit for..." Voltaire then noticed the strawberry ontop of the cake. He gazed upon that single strawberry with wide eyes, his mouth wide upon. Without thinking, Voltaire darted towards the strawberry, and in a blink of an eye, it was no longer on the cake. As Voltaire began to place the strawberry in his mouth, he became tangible, believing that no one could see him here. Unfortunately for, there was one person around, and his love of strawberries had consumed his thoughts. |
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| Card Hero | Nov 19 2007, 09:46 PM Post #11 |
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As soon as light saw the stranger, he immediately put his plan into action. He jumped up, and kicked the man in the gut. he then spun around, delivering a punch to the man's face. he finally pulled out the fork, and was ready to stab the man. |
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| megaman1998 | Nov 19 2007, 09:46 PM Post #12 |
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Name: Salkania Age: 16 Race: Human Biography: Salkania has always been known as dependable by his family. Like Light, he doesn't have any friends, and he is the target of much torture. However, Salkania is strong enough to take down anyone who assaults him. Appearance: He looks exactly like Roxas from Kingdom Hearts II. "HEY!!!" Salkania tackled Light and managed to save Voltaire. "You okay?" Salkania asked. |
 Credit for the awesome KH sig goes to RunawayRed! :D | |
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| Card Hero | Nov 19 2007, 09:51 PM Post #13 |
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Light kicked the other person away. "are you insane? do you have any idea who you are trying to "save"? a criminal. a murderer. now run home, before you get yourself killed. |
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| megaman1998 | Nov 19 2007, 09:57 PM Post #14 |
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"From what I saw, YOU'RE the murderer." Salkania said coldly. |
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Credit for the awesome KH sig goes to RunawayRed! :D | |
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| Malceure | Nov 19 2007, 09:58 PM Post #15 |
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Voltaire gets up from the ground, and disappears from their view. As he flew onto the roof above them, he looked down at the two below. Voltaire: "Stupid kid.. I will kill him for..." He recalled what just happened, in particular when he was punched in the face by Light. "No.... no... NO!" He clinched his head in pain as a black collar began to form around his neck. He was now visible to anyone who might be around, though luckily for him, he was the only one on the roof. "Now.... I must serve a filthy human!" he punched the rail of the roof, staring at Light with his piercing, amethyest eyes. |
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