Overgrowth Role Play

[Jimmy Jazz]

gah why the heck not? I'll join in! (i am just going to recycle some of wyit here. I'm lazy like that)

Name: wyit

Species: fox

Age: 26

Appearance: large ears, most of his body is golden, white muzzle and tip of tail is also white,
big fluffy tail. stands about 5 and a half feet.

Physical Build: skinny

Mental Build: normal

Social Build: normal

Armor: like this http://tinyurl.com/dl9w76

Primary Weapon(s): katana sword

Secondary Weapons: smaller katana (located just below the first)

Other Abilities Of Note: sword fighting, acrobatics (not very much but enuff to get by),

History: unknown

[cachiporrin]

... capybara dynasty...

Hahaahahahahaha! Capybara dyasty !!! Hahahahaha. I know you are serious...but I can't stop laughing hahahahahaha

[Ragdollmaster]

Wow, four serious characters already o; That's a good base for making the rest of the RP, though I'd love to see if we could get just one or two more people.

[cachiporrin]

well. I'll try to get more people but.....there is something I don't understand.....will there be a gamemaster that tells the story? ....or....will each character have a turn to tell a bit of the story?

[Ragdollmaster]

Well, you have control over what your created character does in the story, so yeah, each character would get a turn to tell the story. You can in some instances control minor actions of the other characters, but you can't make anything happen to them. When you're trying to do something with another character, you give the action, and they give the reaction. Something like, "Santiagoth throws a knife at Ogier.", then Roland goes, "Ogier blocks it with a large trout." or something along those lines. As for the actual story, don't post completely random things. Like if we're all sitting in a bar and you go "Zombie fish suddenly burst through the door with chainsaws and throw them at the bartender." Really, it's self-explanatory. Just watch the story a bit, or go look at some of the older RPs, and you'll see what I mean.

[cachiporrin]

oh ok, but we ccan team up right?

[Jimmy Jazz]

yep, ugh too short of a post if i just said yep... well i guess you can do little things with your
"team mate" but don't do big things. like lets say wyit and Santiagoth team and we are in a fight you make it so wyit gets his leg chopped clean off you CANT do that. but don't FULLY trust the guy (or girl) that you've teamed up with that's how I'm going to do it any way. because he (or her) might betray you by telling the police that your in this house and injured. well i hope that never happens to you.... (at least that's how I assume this RP will work.)

PS: if your not involved with this RP yet join in!

[cachiporrin]

well......I think the name of the topic will be changed to Overgrowth RP and I will report the posts of those perverts who think this is a stripper party...ok?

[Jimmy Jazz]

sounds good, so when do we start? but only report them if they post again. (or you might have done it all ready i don't know) they might've been joking. well they can post again but it cant be stripper type stuff....

[cachiporrin]

well, ok it will just be a warning. I think we have to wait for ragdollmaster, he knows a lot more .....maybe he will start the story. Also, he said that it would be better with 1 or 2 more players.
P.S: Please, please read my character sheet, tell me if it's realistic enough....

[Ragdollmaster]

The thug was slammed against the wall of the tavern inn, his nose broken and his knuckles bloody. He drew a knife and took a stab at Inferti, who deftly caught his arm at the wrist and elbow and twisted it out of place, causing the thug to drop the knife. A knee to the chest sent the rabbit flying back into a chair that he overturned as he toppled to the floor. Whistles and cheers came from the crowd who had been watching the bar fight. Inferti picked up the knife and walked over to where the rabbit was lying, and then hurled it at the head of the rabbit. It landed a centimeter away from his ear and sank a solid three inches into the wood. "I have better things to do then kill a drunken brawler." the Mara scoffed as he went over to the counter. The crowd was dispersing back to their seats and two of the thug's buddies came over and carried him out of the tavern inn. Inferti threw a shot of spirit down his throat and swallowed it whole as the barkeep came over and refilled the glass. The tavern was a popular location of an outskirt city he visited frequently to get supplies for his home, a small fortress half a mile away. It was commonly passed on a route to a larger city a few miles down the road. The thug had been traveling there when he stepped in, drank a little too much, and then started a fight when Inferti accidentally bumped into him coming in. "Some idiots these days." the barkeep sighed. "Always trying to seem tough and start fights without a reason." He walked away shaking his head as he attended to another patron. A worker went over to the table that had the thug had been pushed against to wipe up the blood and set the chairs straight.



(So, that's sort of an introduction. Now other characters can join, either inside the bar, inside the small town, or on the road coming to the town. As for any major events that might serve as a focal point for later posts, think of broad things that fit in with Lugaru; war is a pretty easy one to follow as an example.)

[Count Roland]

Ogier muttered in disgust, "People People and more people. Last time I came through here it was a bar and 3 houses, now look at it." he stops to headbutt a drunk stumbling down the street with his friends before heading off to look for a merchant, to resupply so he could "get out of this squalid hole of disease infested morons." on the way to what looked like a merchants stall, he spotted a bar and made a quick stop "hoping to get drunk and stumble away like that moron in the streets"

[Jimmy Jazz]

wyit walked tough the streets of the town. "i have a few coins left. hopefully enough to get some tea and a bed at a local inn." he thought he walked over to a merchants stall and said "sir, do you know where i could find a tea house?" the merchant looked up and said "tea house? we dont have one of those. but there's a bar down the street, 5 houses down and to your left. it should have a sine that says "the queens bar"
"would it be possible to got a bed for the night at this bar?"
"yea... *freaking foreigners askin questions*" wyit ignored the grumpy merchant said his thanks for the info and walked on. as wyit walked tough the puddles left from the rain yesterday. as he turned the corner he saw a capybara slam he's head in too a few unlucky drunks he shot him a approving look and walked in to the bar and walked up to the bartender. and said "tea please"

[cachiporrin]

this takes place in a forest no? Well. I'll asume it's a town in a forest...So, let's look back again...I'll write a short description of each one of us. I will post what I think that will happen with each one of us. MY THOUGHTS!! My expectations MIGHT NOT HAPPEN!!!! I also wrote more about me because my history and my description gave more information....sorry

Wyit The fox who nobody knows much about
Armour red Samurai armour
Expectations Be the guy who rush in the battles and berserks like a killing machine.

Infurti The friendly trained assasin.
Armour Tunic and chainmail below it
Expectations Become the leader of the team and find out what happened to his mother

Ogier The capybara hero
Armour Centurion Helmet
Expectations Become a King

Santiagoth The gothic exile (cat)
Armour black Reiforced leather gothic gabardine
Expectations Be the member of the team who appearently doesn't like his teammates but does show his "love" in his own way. The kind of guy that stays among the shadows on a branch of a tree and doesn't speak much.
Master his mind powers.
Dominate the "Dark assassin" inside him that consumes his soul

[Ragdollmaster]

One of the thug's friends walked in as Wyit sat down, and called out to Inferti. "Hey, freak! We're not too happy about what you just did to our friend." he snarled. Inferti turned around with a growl to stare the thug in the eye. It was a large wolf, definitely from an alpha bloodline. "I'm not about to get my blade bloodied." he said as he stood up unarmed. The wolf growled and leaped forward powerfully with muscular legs towards Inferti, who moved aside quickly and gave a corkscrew uppercut to the wolf's chest, taking his breath away. As the wolf stumbled back, a patron walking in smacked him across the face, hard, sending him spiraling into the middle of a table that cracked in half. Inferti recognized a fellow assassin of his, Adelphos. The wolf snarled but stepped out of the bar recognizing he was out numbered. Adelphos walked away calmly as if nothing had happened, taking a seat at a table on the other side of the bar. (Note: Adelphos is an example of an NPC [Non-Player Character.] These are bystanders who are free for control, and they don't play any major part in the story.) As Inferti too sat down, he noticed the fox calmly sipping his tea. "Tea?" Inferti asked Wyit quizzically. "What are you doing drinking tea in a tavern?"