Essentially; our rp chars are washed up on an island after their yacht crashes since the members of the forum were on this giant vacation together. They are greeted by a group of three men. The game is simple, they have to survive three days while being hunted or they will be killed.
I will be using Rhaoz. Seeing as they were on a yacht before the incident Rhaoz is still in her bathing suit.
http://gryffindor0slytherin.deviantart.com/art/Rhaoz-Wants-to-Go-Swimming-173736767 (http://gryffindor0slytherin.deviantart.com/art/Rhaoz-Wants-to-Go-Swimming-173736767)
Once we have two or three people we will start. Oh, this is a human role play, by the way.
I will be using Scaris... someone has to have a knack for survival, then everyone gets ambushed, he goes all out protecting the others, then ends up dying in the end after running out of ammo >:3
I would use Slash, but she's not human, and she's a Megaman fancharacter. She's like one of the only "humanesque" characters I have. xDDD
Uh, I think I have some other un-used character floating around...
Ah-hah!
Laurallete. She's an aviator, and has a pretty good understanding of the mechanics of anything that flies. :3
(http://fc07.deviantart.net/fs70/i/2010/082/e/3/Failed_Aile_turned____xD_by_Dracoslythe.png)
She doesn't have a stable character yet...I've never used her for anything. ._.
Sweet. everyone else feel free to join in at random, perhaps you were on the island before and mety up with our chars? X3
Rhaoz sighed lightly as she leaned on the guard rail, looking out overthe glistening waters. Her slim body was pale, paper white pale, and she liked it that way. Rhaoz was blissfully unaware of the fact she had a lovely body, and therefore felt perfectly fine walking about in her bathing suit.
Scaris once again fell asleep on the guard rail, paying no mind to safety at all.
Hands going at an alarming rate, the brunette stopped only to pick up a tool or to push her slightly small glasses back behind her bangs. After adjusting those to her liking, she would return to her work, only to eventually stop once more and fix her open jacket, of which she finally gave up and took off after about the third time of stopping. Her exposed skin was a bright pink, from the large amounts of sun that she's received lately with her internship at some big aeronautical company. She spent a lot of time indoors tinkering with RC aircraft before that, so the skin that was under her black under-suit (which was practically everything but her face and her fingers) was as pale as ever. Looking off at the horizon, she contently sighed, set down the miniature fighter jet she was working on building, went over to the edge to lean half of her body on the guardrail. Maybe taking this vacation as a gift to herself for making it through her second year of engineering classes was a good idea.
"Dad..." she almost teared up at any mention of him. He had been her idol; her mother was dead to her. He had always been there for her, even after her mother threw them out (the woman was crazy anyway. It would take a week to go through the sick and disgusting things she's said and done), and sparked her love for the vast blue skies, eventually sparking her interest in aeronautics. She didn't care much about the space part of it, but she could tell you anything about any aircraft in the atmosphere. The scene rushed through her mind every day.
"Daddy! Look what I did!"
The distant smile on his face wasn't his usual warm one, but she was too young to notice that. She grinned wide, and held up the model airplane she had just built with a kid that her father had gotten her for her birthday. It was the only thing she asked for; she got more, but she was most excited about the model kit.
"It's lovely, Laurallete, dear..." he tried to mask his concern, but he knew that he couldn't keep it from her forever. "Listen...Daddy has to go for a while..." His face went white as he struggled to find the words to tell his seven year old daughter that she might never see him again. He couldn't hold his tears back any more as he hugged his only child. "Listen, you're going to stay with grandma and grandpa for a while, okay?"
"Yay! I like staying with them. They spoil me!" Her face was twisted into a goofy grin. She didn't see her father's teared up face. He let go, and turned without facing her.
"Go get your things packed, Laury." She did so.
"Bye, Daddy!" By now, he was composed enough to manage a smile.
"Take care, Laury. Remember to do your work, stay in school, and be a good girl. I love you." He turned to walk off. As he did so, he muttered to himself. "You don't know how much." He walked off, never to see his daughter again.
She caught on to what happened a few years later when he never returned. It had turned out that there was a plane collision in the winter skies above the Arctic, when the plane that her father was on had a navigational system "failure." The result was catastrophic, killing every person in both planes. The pieces of the aircraft sank to the bottom of the Arctic Ocean. The fact that her father died in an accident wasn't what was so tragic. It was the fact that he knew there was a possibility that he was going to die. The trip was a test to see how the pilot of the plane would fair in the cold northern region of the world without the navigational system. There were minor miscalculations, as there was a tour place in the same airspace. Neither pilot could re-route their paths in time.
"The ocean's so beautiful..." She decided to try and admire the vast sea in a feeble attempt to get her mind off of that tragic incident 15 years ago. She paid no attention to any other passengers.
Rhaoz let out a small scream when the yacht had come to a sudden stop, almost as though it had run into something. It had. As Rhaoz was pitched forward through the air, she caught a glimpse of the boat running head on into a massive rock outcropping. As soon as she saw that, her thin body was enveloped in cold ocean water. Gently drifting down, her hair floated around her and air bubbles streamed from her mouth. How...pretty...
"What the-" before she could finish her swear, Laurallete was violently tossed over the rail she was leaning on. Before the realization of what happened could hit her, she was floating, her messy hairdo gently swaying, and her trills like wings. She was in the...
...water? The boat hit something...?
Looking around, she saw a pale girl who just seemed to be...there, bubbles floating around her.
"Are you okay?!"
That's what she wanted to say. But she realized that she couldn't speak without swallowing water. She just swam to the girl and pointed towards the surface.
I don't know about her, but I'm going to bust if I don't get air soon...
Scaris had woken up from the violent stop but didn't know what happened, he fell into the water nearly hitting a rock,he managed to dive, but had to come up for air, seeing another splash he dived back under and swam to the two girls,making sure that they werent bleeding or anything.
Right... You said join at random
My chara is Zander. He is skilled in ninjutsu and is quite inventive. He can make things out of other things... (not like mcgyver)
Zander was in the kitchen when the yacht jolted. Zander was thrown back and he hit the floor hard... Ow... What happened? Zander left the kitchen, went on deck and looked out ahead of the boat to see if it hit something.
Rhaoz snapped out of it and abruptly began swimming upwards, her lungs now about to burst.
Zander could see bubbles in the water. Are those coming from the ship?
Rhaoz broke the surface of the water, taking grateful gulps of air in.
Scaris swam up, breaking the surface and getting ready to dive again.
Lauallete saw the girl swim upwards, and mimicked her actions. She took in the air. It was precious, like a fine diamond.
"What the...didn't the radar alert them of that rock...?"
Treading water wasn't her best skill, but she was good enough at it that she didn't submerge herself. She struggled a little bit as she spoke, though. She never was the best at walking and chewing gum at the same time.
"Radars... i trust instincts more then radars." Scaris said, now pulling himself onto the rock.
Seeing her difficulties, Rhaoz offered "here, you can hold onto me..." as the girl gazed at an island that was maybe an hours swim away.
i'ma joins, adjustin ma foxeh just for this =3
he's 16, dunno his real name and is a hobo, fear him >=D
blade, taking a nap on the deck as rudely awake by cold, salty water as he splashed into the sea, quickly surfacing, he looked around him "well, there goes that free ticket to waste..." he noticed a group of other people in the water, he swam over to join them
Without waiting for a response. Rhaoz grabbed the girl and began the swim.
blade saw the two girls swim of, and noticed the island in the distance "that's where they must me going" he adjusted his course and dived under, he found it easier to swim underwater, only coming up for air
(occ: btw, zander can swim)
Zander found out how to use the liferaft and threw it in the water before jumping in himself. Once in the water, he pulled himself onto the life raft and used the fold-up plastic paddle to start moving himself toward the people in the water.
Normally rhaozwould pop under water, but she was lugging a girl along with her. Her muscles ached as she swam on, some water getting into her mouth, but she pushed onwards, eventually making it ashore. Rhaoz gratefully fell to the sand, it's grainy texture pressing against her exposed skin.
blade, as soon as he could, managed to put his feet onto the sand under the water, with that he started to run, as best as he could, desperate to get on land, having enough water for one day "yes... land!"
Sitting up, slightly dizzy from the tiring swim, Rhaoz looked around, her vision blurred.
blade sat down on the sand, catching his breath, looking round he saw the girls, glad that they had made it, he laid down, and stared at the sky, in thought
Although will behind in the start, Zander followed them to the island and when they looked like they were on shore, he held up a reflective object to signal them that he was there. Zander drifted closer to shore, the raft egged on by the waves.
Scaris, naturally, climbed back on the ship to get his gear, and dived and swam, he caught up with a lifeboat and started pushing it forward, increasing the speed of the raft just a tiny bit.
(His gear is a colt .44, to many mags to count, a 2 week food supply (crackerz) and 2 small emergency flares.)
Zander noticed someone pushing the raft and leaned over the side to see if someone was. Zander then pulled off his shirt and put it in the raft, took off his shoes and socks, out them by his shirt and jumped in. Zander found that he could stand. "Hey, what's your name?"
after blade caught his breath, he got up, turned to face inwards of the island, he saw a dark, bleak forest, the kind that gave you the impression someone was always watching you, some of the smaller trees were dead while the big ones had canopies so big it blocked almost all light from the bottom "what an island to crash on, i have the feeling we're gonna have a load of fun here..." he said, slightly intimidated by the forest
"Scaris, yours?" Scaris said, now walking onto the beach with little effort.
Quote from: rockout909 on September 01, 2010, 11:12:13 AM
"Scaris, yours?" Scaris said, now walking onto the beach with little effort.
"Zander," Zander replied. After looking at the rest of the people there, he turned and began to drag the raft ashore.
Rhaoz just flopped back down on the sand, too tired to move.
"Hey!" Zander shouted. "A little help here? I have some things that could be useful!"
Scaris half dragged the raft up to the girls, then flopped down on the sand.
blade walked over to the girls, not wanting to look like a loner "hey guys, you all ok?"
Rhaoz mumbled an incoherent response and lazily waved at Blade.
blade chuckled "should i take that as a yes or a maybe?"
Quote from: Darkness Shadow on September 01, 2010, 11:58:24 AM
blade chuckled "should i take that as a yes or a maybe?"
Scaris shrugged, "Maybe..." Scaris was now his lazy self.
blade chuckled "well either way we need to set up a camp and figure a way to get of this island, living on a island with a creepy forest sounds less appealing than living on the streets of a busy city..."
Zander was rummaging in the raft when he heard voices. He looked out and saw people. Survivors! He thought.
"Hey. I'm Zander," Zander said, walking up to Scaris and the other guy. "I can help with setting up camp."
blade held out a hand "just call me blade, everyone else does" he knew he would have to cooperate with these guys, otherwise they'd go nowhere
"Scaris," Was all he said, before loading his pistol and aiming it, he shot a rock, but the sound was a small and very soft pop, "It works."
Zander shook Blade's hand. "As I was saying, we could use the raft for its material and make a tent with it. We need strong branches and those are plentiful. And try not to waste the ammo. We may need it."
(ooc: the raft is inflatable)
Rhaoz tiredly sat up, and at a determined, if not slightly weakened, pace, trotted off into the rainforest. Might as well get used to her new surroundings.
blade looked around his surroundings, looking for any fallen trees or anything that could be used shelter "shame i left it behind..."
Scaris chuckled, and opened his massive bag, showing thousands of magazines for the small colt, seeing the girl walk off, he decided to go a different direction, bring 15 extra mags just incase.
"We should try to... Stay togeter..." Zander started when he saw Scaris going a different direction than the girl, but they were soon too far away. Zander opened a rations pack and started munching.
blade kept looking around, trying to figure out a camp, they needed it to be big enough to fit all of them with their own personal, private areas if possible, a source of clean water, sea water isn't exactly drinkable and food, which could probably be found in the rainforest...
Scaris was looking for water, a lake or something, for a campground site, and came upon a small print, he examined it, "We're not alone..." He ran to intercept the path of the girl, and nearly fell off a cliff into a small but deep lake.
blade's brain now hurting from all the thinking, flopped himself down on the sand, asking in general "so how should we set up a camp?
Rhaoz made a very light trail, untraceable, as her muscles tensed and uncoiled as she explored the vast forest. The humidity caused her skin to glisten as she avoided breaking any limbs or tall stalks of grass that would make her trackable. Something didn't feel right, and she was going to find out what it was.
Scaris saw what seemed to be a careful trail, and dived into the water with a loud splash, he swam an saw it was only deerprints... but deer arent that careful... he ran off in the direction the prints were made, very silenty.
blade laid there a while, waiting for a while, almost drifting of to sleep
Zander had dug a pit and started a fire with some matches in the survival pack from the raft. He was trying to make a way to capture the smoke. Zander had dug a large pit with the oar to settle down for the night. Now all he needed was water.
Rhaoz frowned lightly and went to sticking to the treetops to avoid being followed. Something just didn't feel right.
You said join at random right? Well then, my name is Vaan. I came from the other side of the island, but might as well start. Vaan bashed his machete through the forest, looking exausted, he said "You guys surived too?".
Scaris came back upon the camp, or one like it... it seemed to be refuge to a single person
blade stared up at the sky, thinking about the city in which he lived, he knew he wouldn't miss home, as there was no home for him to miss, he wasmore worried about what his friends might think when he doesn't get back to them when he said he would, but he knew he wouldn't get of this island working by himself, and they all needed to pitch in somehow
Finally deciding running about would do no good, Rhaoz climbed down agilely, and went about collecting materials that would be useful for constructing a shelter of sorts and made her way back to the beach.
((DFJFKLSDJFSDKLFJIOFEJKFD Three pages since I last posted? I checked this morning, and it had been like one night and there were three pages. lmao I got a lot of reading to do when I get back from work. xDD))
(lulz, sowwy, thats what ya get for not being here =P)
Scaris ran to the beach, feeling eyes on him, he had to tell the others they werent alone...
((Cure all: she had passed out and now just woke up xD))
The sand tickled Laurallete's face as she twisted in her sleep. How long she had been asleep was unknown; too many hours had passed. All she remember was being shot off the ship, seeing that girl, and going up to the surface. Everything after that was void. Shooting up like she was waking from a bad dream she looked around. There were only new faces. Nowhere to be found was that girl, or the other guy who had fallen asleep on the rails of she ship.
"Where..." she didn't even feel like finishing the question. A cold chill crept up her spine as if she were being haunted.
Scaris, as if on cue, ran out onto the beach, "We're not alone..." he had yet to realize there was a new face.
Zander watched the people on the beach for a second then asked "Why don't you all come over here? Out of the cold? We can relate stories by the fire."
blade noticed the other girl wake up "hey, you're awake, great, how you feeling?" he asked, jumping up to his feet and walking over to her
Rubbing her eyes, she quietly replied with a "I'm fine. Thanks..."
Getting up wasn't the easiest task she'd ever done, but she managed it, with a few trips over her own feet.
"Larua, you're such a klutz..." A few moments later, her equilibrium was back and she was able to see the world around her without the illusion of an acid trip.
"nice place to stop, ain't it, tropical island, blue skys, sandy beaches, and a creepy forest right behind us, just what the doctor ordered" he joked "oh did i mention they made it a one way ticket?" flopping himself back down on the sand to think about the layout of a camp
Eyes wide in half surprise, half fear, she realized what had happened.
"Y-you mean to tell me we're stranded here?" Immediately, her brain set into motion as she went through all sorts of internal information. Mumbling to herself, "Man, I know I got something about being stranded..." she finally gave up and crept to water's edge, sitting down just past where the water reached the farthest on the sand, and stuck her feet out.
Probably no cell reception either... She went to pull out her small phone when she realized that it probably fried when she was submerged. "Fuck..." cursing under her breath, she just sprawled out.
Looks like these people were going to be here for a while, unless there was magically some airplane part warehouse nearby. If she had the parts, she could throw something small together; it'd be cramped, but it would do. But, alas, she didn't have the necessary parts, equipment, nor the patience, really.
Scaris flopped down on the beach but then his head shot up, "We're missing a person..."
blade looked around "yup, that girl that wondered into the forest alone, i'd suggest someone should go and find her, but we might get lost looking, so we'll end up 2 members short..." he knew they'd probably have to venturer into the forest eventually for food and water, but who knows where she could of gone, all he knew is that she would still be on the island
"She didn't look all that self dependent...I'm kinda of worried about her..."
With her amazing skill of butting into conversations, Laurallete gave her two cents. She glanced at the forest and back out to sea.
"She might also be gathering supplies. She might have fallen asleep. She might just be waiting it out to startle us. It could be a number of things." Laura had always learned to review all of the options, but to also expect the unexpected. Making a mental list, she tried not to think of the worst things that could have happen, but try as she might, they still lingered in the back of her mind, hanging on by a thread, and refusing to drop. It was when this happened that she got that nauseous feeling in the pit of her stomach. Usually when this feeling reared it's head...the worst that could happen DID happen.
Rhaoz sat there blankly and said "Does no one notice I'm right here with supplies I gathered from the damn fucking rainforest?"
blade finnaly noticed rhaoz "huh? where ya been... and what's that you got?" he asked, indicating to the supplies
Larua blinked. It was the night air messing with her, she was sure of it.
"But...oh, nevermind. Thank you, though." She smiled with an apologetic hint.
Scaris was lost in deep thought, holding his colt.44.
"What do you have there?" Zander asked. "Is it firewood?" Zander indicated to a the smoldering fire. "I need some more wood. Does anybody have something we could use as a cup?"
"Coconut..." Scaris said, and threw a knife at a coconut tree, making a coconut fall next to Blade.
blade picked up the fallen coconut "this will last us a while, but it can't sustain us here for too long"
Rhaoz shoved some wood at Zander in response and sat down.
"What's up with you?" Scaris asked, feeling awkward, "Something wrong besides the island?"
"I was thinking that we could boil the saltwater..." Zander said, putting some wood on the smoldering fire and blowing on it. "But we could drink coconut water for now."
blade nodded "ideally we need a fresh water spring, or some way to distill the sea water properly so we can get rid of the salt, but we're not that lucky..."
"You are aware there's a stronghold in the center of the island, correct?" Rhaoz interjected into the conversation, having stumbled upon the site while she was exploring.
Quote from: TobiTheGoodGirl on September 03, 2010, 01:23:20 PM
"You are aware there's a stronghold in the center of the island, correct?" Rhaoz interjected into the conversation, having stumbled upon the site while she was exploring.
"Let's stay the night before setting off exploring," Zander suggested. "If we do it in the morning, we have a better chance."
"That is very true my friend." Rhaoz responded, and walked off into the jungle again and returned dragging several huge leaves behind her. "it'll be better than laying on the sand."
blade's jaw dropped at the size of the leaves " wow, just wow, girl, you have a knack of finding things" he complimented
Rhaoz just smirked in amusement.
blade thought for a minuite "what's your name anyway?" he finally asked
"I'm Rhaoz, you?"
"just call me blade, everyone else does" he said cheerfully
"Okay then, Some people call me Rha, ifthat's easier to remember." Rhaoz offered, a big grin on her face.
blade chuckled before saying "i'm sure i can remember rhaoz"he then threw the coconut in the air and nit it with a well aimed kick, it then went flying into the coconut tree it fell from
Rhaoz blinked a few times and complimented "Nice aim."
"We may need that aim," Zander said. "Now that we're on that topic, what special skills do we have? I can swim really well and I have ideas and can build things. Kinda like MacGyver. But not that good."
blade shrugged "well i'm good at jumping, if that counts"
Rhaoz blinked a few times and said "Well, I'm good at fighting. My other skills won't be needed on this island; yet....maybe. Well, yeah, if someone goes and hurts themselves I'm a fair medic."
blade smilied "give me a sword and you've got two fighters, however i don't have mine on me, i didn't exactly plan this to happen"
"If I knew how to make weapons, I'd make you one...but yeah I don't so..."
blade chuckled a little "a strong pole, i mean a very strong pole should do, maybe we can find one at that camp in the forest"
"Hopefully we will be able to do so." Rhaoz agreed, and stifled a yawn.
blade shrugged "worry about that tomorrow, i say we get those coconuts cracked open"
(This roleplay has died. I say we knix it and say it never happened. I'm no longer replying to this RP, if anyone else is interested, have fun, knock yourselves out.)
(Fuck you, tobi. Why do all the RP's I'm in die?)
(love you too jackass. It died so I knixed it, but your free to still rp with the others.)