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Tidus Shuyin
11-01-2009, 06:27 PM
It’s the day before Halloween of the year 2009, New York.
Every day central post office receives thousands of letters which contain money, letters, postcards, pictures, magazines and many other things. Amongst these letters there are 10 mysterious letters in blue envelopes, sent by unknown sender. No one has seen envelopes like these and has no clue what is in there. No, there are no bombs, just letters:
Dear Sir/Madam!
We would like to invite you to Halloween celebration party! Please, take with you some Halloween mask and don’t put it on. There will be time, when you will have to put them on.
On the other page is the address, where the party takes place.
With best wishes,
The Host.
No one knows that these letter receivers are somehow connected in this life and this mysterious link is this Host.
Next day’s evening, in Mansion outside New York. 10 people enter the house one by one, each in different time and notice a spotlight fixed to handrails on second floor. No one has a clue why this is needed. Many servants wander through house, showing the guests their respective rooms, where they will stay overnight after the party. Outside, an ominous storm starts…
When guests have been settled in, everyone where gathered in the hall. Suddenly, loud ‘click’ sounds could be heard throughout whole Mansion. Light fades and the spotlight automatically turns on, pointing its light at entrance doors where hidden text can be seen now.
Let’s play a game: Will you stay Alive or Die?
Be one of ten humble guests and live through the nightmare, which you have cast upon yourself.
Character sheet:
Username:
Character’s name:
Character’s age:
Character’s appearance:
Hobbies:
Fears:
Dreams:
Bio:
Rules:
The Host (Narrator) can guide your character if he needs it (Example: If he wants to put you in the trap, he does it. If he wants to kill you by something he does it.)
The guests can not god mode
No other abusing
Stay In Character Posts
Use OOC in your posts when you REALLY need them.
No * in posts (Example: bit** sh** etc…)
Stay to PG-13.
Have fun in RPG.
The Host: Tidus Shuyin
Guests:
1. Ryan Pearson
2. Steve Metiron (Pronounced meh-t-ur-on)
3. Walter Smith
4. Chiara Densen
5. Chad Diamond
6.
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8.
9.
10.
My Guest character:
Username: Tidus Shuyin
Character’s name: Ryan Pearson
Character’s age: 25
Character’s appearance:
http://i1011.photobucket.com/albums/af233/AngelsHearts/hot_anime_guy-1.jpg
Hobbies: Writing, Singing, Reading, Tennis
Fears: Spiders, Dark and narrow places, Nightmares
Dreams: Become a famous singer or writer
Bio: Born in Chicago. Lives in New York and works as bookseller in one of famous bookstores. Right now boss is considering going on retirement from books and looks for new owner of the bookstore. Ryan comes first in the list.
Has three manuscripts of works, which just waits to be delivered to first publisher but right now he has not the necessary amount of money to pay for manuscript turning into real books.
Username: Zai
Character’s name: Steve Metiron (Pronounced meh-t-ur-on)
Character’s age: 23
Character’s appearance: He wears a tuxedo under a brown long coat, as well as black boots and a black belt over his pants. He has blue eyes, dark-brown hair, and an average muscle build.
Hobbies: He enjoys going to parties, he celebrates all the major Holiday's (Easter, Christmas, New Years, etc.), and he likes to write stories and novels as a hobby.
Fears: Dying, insects, heights, bad dreams/nightmares.
Dreams: He hopes to one day become a famous author, however he also wants to run a big business and make his author job a hobby.
Bio: Ever since he was a boy he liked two things; business and writing. Since he knew business was more practical and he needed the income, he left writing as a hobby; and he liked it that way, while he also practiced business. He attends a local business school and hopes to one day create a big business that will help others.
Tidus Shuyin
11-01-2009, 07:27 PM
Accepted Zai :)
Wheeeeee.
Just curious, what movie was this based on? SAW?
Tidus Shuyin
11-01-2009, 07:41 PM
Lol, it is but I just changed it. I don't want to have asylum. It creeps me out...
Lol, it is but I just changed it. I don't want to have asylum. It creeps me out...
You and me both. *high five*
...Alright then, in order to make sure my character survives, I need to make a way so my character will never stumble upon a trap. Ever.
...I got it! My character will sit in a chair the whole time! Jk, lol XD
Tidus Shuyin
11-01-2009, 07:45 PM
How do you know that chair suddenly doesn't start moving around and brings you to trap itself? :3
How do you know that chair suddenly doesn't start moving around and brings you to trap itself? :3
...Touche`.
Tidus Shuyin
11-01-2009, 07:57 PM
Bingo!
And don't worry, I plan on killing first my own Guest character :D
Question: Will ANY characters be alive by the end of the RPG? Lol.
Tidus Shuyin
11-02-2009, 06:04 AM
There will be survivors. :) Someone has to escape and warn the world about a madman on loose!
Roxas2622
11-02-2009, 06:25 AM
Username: Roxas2622
Character’s name: Walter Smith
Character’s age: 18
Character’s appearance: 5''11 about 195 lbs Muscular, Wears; Long sleaved black shirt with three modivational ruberbands on each side(what evere those things are)and a ring on his right ring finger.(Was his fathers),slim fit black jeans,black converse and a black and gray beanie, He has black hair and brown eyes,and has his ipod with him.
Hobbies: Drawing,making his own comics,video games,and football.
Fears: Bugs and being alone.
Dreams: He wants to become a famous artist.
Bio: He's pretty chill but a very cheerful person who like to do new things and meet new people,but hates to be alone. He doesn't like to talk about it that much because he doesn't want to remeber what happend,but it stays with him.
Tidus Shuyin
11-02-2009, 01:42 PM
Accepted. :)(:
Misuzu
11-12-2009, 02:19 AM
Username: Angel Misuzu
Character’s name: Chiara Densen
Character’s age: 21
Character’s appearance: http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g211/youkoselementalkitsune/anime%20girl/0074.jpg
Hobbies: Dance, guitar, reading, writing.
Fears: She has yet to discover one.
Dreams: She is undecided on what she plane to do with her life, but she loves to travel.
Bio: Born of a young single mother, Chiara was forced to live the hard life, doing everything herself and trying to help support her mother. Her mother was raped and killed when Chiara was 13, so off to the orphanage she went. When she became 18, she was kicked out of the orphanage, left with nothing but a silver necklace with a key dangling from the chain with an opal stone set in the middle. It was her mother's, so she kept it around her neck everywhere she went. She can be quiet, and sometimes cold, but once she opens up, you understand her.
Tidus Shuyin
11-12-2009, 06:20 AM
Accepted :)
Okay, one more character and we can start. Remaining five can join us even in the middle of the Game.
IndieJocky
11-13-2009, 11:42 PM
Username: IndieJocky
Character’s name: Micheal Kapranos
Character’s age: 19
Character’s appearance:
http://api.ning.com/files/q5-3HBDfZNYFwwPH3TL9BFzfgVg82z0wPubRDBNmwfvO9sMHqwtg6 DFxHkzqC4WPnIICNiUWluDDtfJzBJXn7dEKXlY009Hc/AnimeGothGuy.jpg
Hobbies: Daydreaming, acting, laughing, and running.
Fears: Darkness~ stems from an experience he had as a child of being locked in a pantry for 3 hours.
Heights~ Fell from a tree at a young age.
Roaches~ Classic fear.
Dreams: To become a famous Broadway actor.
Bio: Born in London, England Micheal led a simple life. After turning 18 he left his home and moved to New York to work on his career. Between small acting gigs and going to auditions, Michael works at a local bar as a bartender.
Tidus Shuyin
11-14-2009, 07:13 AM
Username: IndieJocky
Character’s name: Micheal Kapranos
Character’s age: 19
Character’s appearance:
http://api.ning.com/files/q5-3HBDfZNYFwwPH3TL9BFzfgVg82z0wPubRDBNmwfvO9sMHqwtg6 DFxHkzqC4WPnIICNiUWluDDtfJzBJXn7dEKXlY009Hc/AnimeGothGuy.jpg
Hobbies: Daydreaming, acting, laughing, and running.
Fears: Darkness~ stems from an experience he had as a child of being locked in a pantry for 3 hours.
Heights~ Fell from a tree at a young age.
Roaches~ Classic fear.
Dreams: To become a famous Broadway actor.
Bio: Born in London, England Micheal led a simple life. After turning 18 he left his home and moved to New York to work on his career. Between small acting gigs and going to auditions, Michael works at a local bar as a bartender.
Oh yeaaaaahh, thnaks Diego! Accepted!
Later, this day we are starting guys!
Oh yeaaaaahh, thnaks Diego! Accepted!
Later, this day we are starting guys!
Awesome!
It's cool how this RPG has no special abilities or anything. The enemy; the host, has the entire upper hand, the mansion is armed to the teeth with traps, he has all of the cards in his hands and basically all of the guests are marionettes that he's manipulated, and all the guests have is their cleverness and intelligence. It's awesome!
Super strength wouldn't hurt though...lol, jk!
Tidus Shuyin
11-14-2009, 07:15 PM
Awesome!
It's cool how this RPG has no special abilities or anything. The enemy; the host, has the entire upper hand, the mansion is armed to the teeth with traps, he has all of the cards in his hands and basically all of the guests are marionettes that he's manipulated, and all the guests have is their cleverness and intelligence. It's awesome!
Super strength wouldn't hurt though...lol, jk!
OOC: Awww, sorry, that would be... impossible. You see, you have to use your... Ahh, no chance, I won't say this now! Then I would spoil the whole fun, wouldn't I?
LET THE GAME BEGIN!
BIC: After the host's order, one of the servant brought tv into the hall, on trolley. It was switched off but not for long.
The host silently viewed the Hall on every screen he had in control room. The hall was full of cameras, only no one would see them - they were too well hidden. They could find them, if only they searched whole hall cautiously, step by step.
With one of the many buttons on his keyboard, he turned the TV on and started the videotape he had recorded.
‘Hello, my old colleagues, friends and known persons. You have been invited here to play a game. The rule is simple – stay alive or die. Don’t ask the questions. Everything will be revealed when the time comes. That is, if anyone will live so far.’ Dark figure on screen spoke. From unknown place in the hall, cold laughter started and spread widely through whole mansion. At the same time with thunderclap, electricity of remaining dim light and spotlight disappears and whole mansion has been filled with darkness.
‘Now, my humble guests, what will you do when darkness is all your eyes can see and silence is all what your ears can hear? You have time to think.’ Dark figure still spoke on TV. Then, everything was locked tight – doors, windows.
‘Did I mention that thinking time is only few seconds?’ Figure smiled and chuckled. The hall filled with some kind of gas. A sleeping gas.
Few hours later, the host was viewing how everyone was waking up in their own cells. They were trapped and key to the exit lied somewhere in the room. First, they had to find written text, which explains what is the key to the doors – a code, each one different. Text was written under the bed, available for seeing only with UV light.
What is the most precious four-cypher code in your life?
Question is - how to find it? How to find the UV light? That depended on themselves - will they think of looking inside of themselves?
Host, pleased for the success in starting of the Game, smiled and waited...
Misuzu
11-14-2009, 09:50 PM
Chiara brushed random strands of auburn hair out of her violet eyes, still half-shut. She was wavering in and out of reality, due to the gas that was exposed however long ago. She sat up, feeling the back of her head and winced, exploring the possibly bruised bump underneath her hair. When she got knocked out cold from the sleeping gas, she must have just fallen over like a toppled statue. Retracting her hand, she gained most of her vision back, only very slightly blurried. It was like trying to see with reading glasses you didn't need. She pushed herself off the ground, suddenly dumbfounded she was inside a cage-like cell. Rusted bars with faded black paint peeled off them. She recalled a voice echoing in her head, telling her to search for the text - The text that would be her key to escape.
She didn't become frantic, but at the same time, Chiara wasn't exactly calm. With the UV light she found in a corner of the cell in her sweaty palm, she held it up against the bars a number of times, trying to search for the hidden message. It wasn't anywhere. She then moved on to the floors, crawling like an animal. She grew frustrated after probably several hours, finally giving up and tossing the light across the small room in utter stress. The light clanked on the cracked concrete floors and paused its movement under the ragged and half-destroyed bed. She contemplated death, which was her last resort. No one would be coming around to save her from this ghastly chamber in the dark, and she was alone, yet again. She restrained herself from crying, but internally, she was broken. How could I let this happen? Why can't I be more aware?
Tidus Shuyin
11-16-2009, 08:25 AM
Silence. Suddenly, sound of dripping water hitting against metal echoed in Ryan's ears and slowly, he opened his eyes. His sight was all blurry and he couldn't see anything.
My head.
He felt like someone had hit his head really hard but he didn't remember someone doing that. But really, he didn't even try, because thinking made his head to spin and hurt harder. He felt like he is going to vomit.
Where am I?
Slowly, Ryan's sight regained its sharpness and he finally could see. He found himself in old, rusty cell, with a code pad-lock preventing him to get out from his prison. And how to unlock it, even that he didn't know. It was time to search the cell for some clues. Usually, if it is locked from inside then there must be clue how to get out.
'HEY! IS SOMEONE OUT THERE? HELLLO?' Ryan shouted.
Well, it was worth to try...
Ryan started to search his cell.
Roxas2622
11-21-2009, 04:46 AM
Walter wakes up opening his eyes slowly with his vision blured and look a as if the room was spining along with a throbing headache
"Ahh..Damn..Whe...where am I?"
He tries to stand up but stumbles around and falls against the wall, He scans the place
and slowly regains his sight and notices that he's in a cell
"How did I get here?"
Slowly walks around while seaching the cell.
Steve woke up in his cell with a blurred vision. He yawned and rubbed his eyes. He opened them and his vision mostly cleared. "What was that faint yelling I heard? Oh well, it was probably nothing," Steve said under his breath as he looked around. "I gotta find a light or something. Where though, where?" Steve muttered as he looked around. He stood up and bumped his head on something. "Ow, what the heck was that?" Steve said as he fell to his rear and looked up. He could see a lamp up above him. He stood up and took the lamp off of the hook it was attached to. He turned it on; revealing its light to his cell. It had a U.V. Light. "This'll be useful," Steve said.
"Okay now. I've played a lot of escape games on my computer. There's ALWAYS a way out somewhere in the cell. Just where exactly is it though?" Steve whispered. "The first place to check is on the ceiling. Always," Steve mumbled as he nodded. He lifted the lamp up to the ceiling and looked up. Nothing was there. Okayyyyy, what could've been the second place? Steve thought to himself.
Misuzu
11-21-2009, 07:59 PM
Two hours later.
She had pushed her temptingly evil thoughts aside, trying to yank out the last bit of hope that lay somewhere inside her. There mustbe a way out. The voice she recalled from earlier wouldn't just say there is some mysterious 'text' somewhere as a sham. But they also could be... She whisked away the negative and strived to bring out the positive. She knew from past expirence that the negative only leads to the worst chapter of the story of life.
She pushed her fragile body off the floor and stumbled a bit, gripping one of the deteriorated bars. She then slid under the bed, reaching for the UV light that would be her ticket out of the gloomy cell. She grabbed it on her back, but then her eyes caught something. Something was glowing on top of her. Could it be... Her thoughts were cut off when she held up the UV light closer, the scratchy text finally revealed. Inside, her molecules bounced with excitement, but she knew she had to act quick. The text was in italian, which luckily, she knew how to translate. Thank god the women who raised her in the orphanage spoke mainly italian that she had to adapt to. That was probably the only plus to that wrethced past life. The text read:
La chiave che cercate --
Basta dare uno sguardo --
Perché è sotto il pannello, polverosi e quali --
Quella che sarà la vostra fuga, ricorda di dire la ringrazio molto.
Basically, she had to search for some type of panel.
Username: Rex
Character’s name: Chad Diamond
Character’s age: 28
Character’s appearance:
http://i231.photobucket.com/albums/ee244/rexdarkheart/Anime/Anime%20Guys/hotguy.jpg
Hobbies: Singing, playing the guitar, playing magic the gathering.
Fears: Being alone, spiders, snakes, bats
Dreams: Being a great music artist
Bio: Chad even though he sings great and plays the guitar beautifully is not the brightest crayon in the box. He thinks about nothing but music and can't help but let his man hood get in the way. He’s truly a nice guy until he starts to drink then all hell breaks loose. He’ll pick fights with people and act like a total ass.
Tidus Shuyin
11-24-2009, 09:33 PM
OOC: accepted :)
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