First Chess.com RP!!!

    I am attempting an RP on Chess.com

 

    For those of you who do not know what an RP is, it stands for role play. Basically people make up their own characters, a.k.a avitar, or avi for short, and write a story with them(its like dungeons and Dragons without the dice). Each person involved writes one entry until everyone has written an entry, then they write another one. The entries all have to fit in somehow with the story.

The fewer characters in an RP the better, so I want to limit this to somewhere around 5-8 characters max. It makes it easier for all characters to interact

 For this RP the genre is open. It is in the future but like in some anime, a lot of time periods are incorperated.

Rule 1. Write something that makes sense, don't ruin the storyline, this is intended to make sense

Rule 2. Invincible caracters aren't alowed, a good RP character is never invincible. Besides, I can find ways to kill invicible caracters, you can't think of everything :)

 Rule 3. Don't kill someone's avi in your first post, or be unnecissarilly profane, its not very fun :)

Rule 4. Describe your character in your first post

Rule 5. Have fun!!!

And interact with the other avis in the story :)

 

My character is Loki, a panda shifter, that is, he can change from human to panda. He has an over-sized pistol as a weapon.

 Loki knelled and scooped up some dirt in his hand and brought it to his nose taking a wiff. He let the dirt trickle through his hand and sighed. He rubbed his shaven head, as his tan skin glowed in the sun. He wore black pants but no shirt, a heavy pack on his back and an oversized pistol at his side. He stared at his surroundings, wondering what could destroy a large city like this. It was more than destroyed, no building was intact, just like his city. He had to move on, for he was searching, ever searching, for his enemy. One of his eyes seemed to glow red while the other just dialated looking oddly mechanical. Loki swore he would find the one who took his eye and destroyed his home.

my character is this guy who has an AMAZING ability to look deep into a monitor for hours on end and is a deft wielder of the mighty keyboard.

I am BOB, eager for fun. I wear a smile. Everybody run!

I'm a Rakshasa. I like possessing people and then going to Middle Eastern restaurants so that I can taste chicken Tawook through their mouths. I also like chess, full bodied hand-rolled maduro cigars and, of course, porn. 

*sigh* At least erik didn't lock this forum :)

maybe some anime people will come, they may understand this

This is no joke people, it is a story wirtten by many people who like to express themselves under different personalities, like people who play D&D

Come on guys, stop pissing about, RPs are fun.

That being said, I don't think I'll join this time around. The rules seem a bit iffy. Never seen an RP with "turns" before o_O 

Daemon_Panda wrote:

*sigh* At least erik didn't lock this forum :)

maybe some anime people will come, they may understand this

This is no joke people, it is a story wirtten by many people who like to express themselves under different personalities, like people who play D&D

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 Alright, no more jokes. This does seem like an awful lot of trouble when one can just fire up NeverWinter Nights 2. 

*sigh* this would have worked on Gaiaonline

If anyone would like to post please do so

I'm a white pawn. I move to e4. Your turn.

Loki turned and shot the pawn three times... in the head. So much for e4

Ok I'll play seriously. My characters name is Valentine Polvik and he grew up in the aforementioned city. Having grown up with Loki he knows him quite well and they have travelled together for a while now. He has long black hair in the same style as Setharoth in Advent Children. Although it may seem outdated he uses a halberd, but one that has been modernised. It is made of steel with a diamond edged blade and a point which can inject a lethal dose of arsenic into the victim. The hook on the back it curved like an Arabian scimitar.

To go with this weapon he carries an old-fashioned revolver on his belt. A black trench coat hangs from his shoulders which flows behind him when he stides. However this coat has two slots cut out of the back from which his angel like wings can emerge. They are coated in elegant, black feathers but will only grow when wanted.

He generally avoids leadership positions and prefers to hang back from conversation in a "cool guy" manner due to a harsh childhood.

His hearing is much better than a normal human (if indeed that is what he is) so it is quite hard to sneak up on him.

Valentine stepped up from the shadows so that Loki could see the reassurance on his face.

"How can people do something like this?" His emerald green eyes kept locked onto the despondent face of Loki, "wars should be won on the battle-field, not here with the innocents."

Silence fell onto the scene while Valentine stood there. It was always so hard to tell with his constantly stony expression, but he looked almost angry. This was not a common sight on a Pyrelian. 

 

Loki half grinned. "The pawn was threatening me, and it was only a mechanical one." He motioned towards the sparking pile that was the pawn. Then he saw his friends frown and realized what he meant. "Oh you mean the city, yeah it is a sad thing." He continued, "that doesn't mean we can't take advantage of it."

Although not completely at ease with the idea of salvaging from the remains, Valentine gave a small nod of agreement and they set off. His eyes constantly darted back and forth; trying to look into each of the dark alleys which grew from the main street. He could never be too careful, not nowdays.

A small bakery was relatively undamaged and it led to the discovery of fresh bread for a meal. After living on rations for so long, it was nice to eat properly again.

My character's name is Hollow, he is able to make holgrams of anything, anywhere, and at any time.

Hollow leaned his head back against the tree and began to chuckle. He was enjoying his moment out of the hot sun, and watched as the two strangers tried to make sense out of his latest prank. He had been waiting for the unsuspecting couple for quite some time, and as they approached the city, quickly dialed in the correct code onto his priceless hologram computer attached firmly to his wrist. Within an instant, the entire city was replaced by a level of rubble with only a few shops remaining to make it appear more real. To make it even more believable, he decided to add a few fake items of food scattered about, as he knew his wairy travellers would be hungry. He knew the food would taste real enough when eaten, but actually just vanished when swallowed and would leave the couple starving for more. It was only a matter of time till they would figure out the prank, and come looking for real food. Then his trap would be all set.

Loki ate the bread but something wasn't right with it. It tasted alright so that wasn't it... he dropped the bread and un-holstered his pistol. He had learned long ago to follow his intuition, which was screaming for him to stop. He crouched behind a wall and scanned the area, noting every sound and every image. He might not be the strongest or fastest, but he was definitly far more agile and more alert than most people he had ever met. He would be ready.

You cheated, you killed my character after it's first post, you went against your own rules. Damnit.