Answer me this. Do you ever wish you were dead? Well, we are dead. We got a second chance though. We can still walk and talk just like you. We just are dead. We are not ghosts. You can still touch us. So without further adoo. I present to you, The Others!
((This is based off a movie I like.))
You are either dead or alive. Choose now. Read the one you will be.
ALIVE
You are alive and well. You are living a great life. You are unaware when you will die and do not really care. You live how ever you want as long as it is a realistic life. (Other than possibly meeting a dead person who will talk to you.)
DEAD
You have died because of _______. You have been accepted to walk around as though you are alive. You cannot die. You can do whatever you want. (As long as it is not like kills whole earth.) You look like someone else though when people see you. Anyone dead will see you how you really look. There are two kinds of dead people. Regular dead, and Deados. Regular dead are what you just read. They also are supposed to shoot deados on sight without making much attention drawn to them. Deados are what you just read accept they wear fake costumes pretty much. Deados cannot eat asian food! > No asian food for you! Deados without the costume look like a mutated human. That is all.
No asian food for deados!!!
You better read the rules! If you brake a rule, I will give you a couple chances. Then I will send you to the end. )
1.Violence is tolerated. Do not go overboard.
2. PG-13 romance only.
3. Language is allowed. No spamming bad words.
4. Put the word Dead In your other section.
5. No killing anyone unless I say!
6. No asian food for deados!
Please delete the ( ) from your app. Ty.
ALIVE APP
Name- (What is your name)
Age- (No stupid ages)
Skills-(What are you good at?)
Gender-(Female Or Male.)
Appearance-(Pic Or Description.)
Inventory- (5 Or less.)
Weaknesses-(You suck at...)
Likes-(I like things.)
Dislikes- (I hate this!)
Personality-(What are you like?)
Bio-(What has happened to you?)
DEAD APP
Name- (What is your name)
Disguise Name-(What is the name that alive people call you?)
Age- (16 to 500. You could have died a long time ago...People alive also see you this age.)
Death Age-(What age did you die at?)
Death Reason-(How did you die?)
Skills-(What are you good at?)
Gender-(Female Or Male.)
Disguise Gender-(What gender do alive people see you as?)
Appearance-(Pic Or Description. This is what dead people see you as.)
Disguise Look- (What humans see you as)
Inventory- (5 Or less.)
Weaknesses-(You suck at...)
Likes-(I like things.)
Dislikes- (I hate this!)
Personality-(What are you like?)
Regular Dead Or Deado- (It says what it says.)
Bio-(What has happened to you?)
Ty. Here Is My App.
DEAD APP
Name-Amber Dina
Disguise Name-Hassan Smith
Age- 29
Death Age-16
Death Reason-Hit bye a car.
Skills-I can manipulate the alive and dead people due to me being 2 genders.
Gender-Female
Disguise Gender-Male
Appearance- http://ts3.mm.bing.n...451318&pid=15.1
Disguise Look- https://encrypted-tb...R5EiM4hg7-YLRuA
Inventory-Pen, Large Hoodie, Concealed Handgun, Phone.
Weaknesses- I am not the best at hand fights.
Likes-I like plain old talking to alive people.
Dislikes- When deados try to kill people.
Personality-I am always chill. I am also smart. I also manipulate people alot so I can get what I want.
Regular Dead Or Deado- Regular dead.
Bio- Amber does not remember most her life due to doing drugs with her friends. She went to jail for getting caught with some pot at the age of sixteen. Her parents bailed her out and on the way home they made her fill the tank at the gas station while they discuss they discus her punishment. When she was done they told her to go get some milk for breakfast the next day. After she got the milk as she had been walking back to the car a drunk trucker hit her with his car. He did not stop after the first time she got hit and ran her over. She died quickly without a lot of pain. She has been now making friends with alive people. They do not know she is dead though.
This rp is set to modern time. That means none of these, .
Enjoy!
Have a great time posting.
P.s. watch the movie R.I.P.D. You will understand this more.
Appearance- Pale with white hair. Lanky, with sunken black eyes, and a firm complexion.
Disguise Look-
Inventory- Tweezers, fifteen dollars, and a napkin.
Weaknesses- Caring, getting emotional, and nature related things.
Likes- Bad movies, poetry, and computer games.
Dislikes- The Michelin Man.
Personality- Around humans, quiet, but not in a shy way. More in a 'I hate you all' kind of way. Around other dead, witty and smart, always having something to say, even if it is bad or rude.
Regular Dead Or Deado- Dead
Bio- Working on figuring out how to power your machines with lightning, you set up a device outside to turn strikes into useable electricity, but instead of striking the device, it struck you.
((Seems good, will apply later. also, i think i know that movie your talking about. the cop one where he gets chosen to keep demons and such in line after he died?))
Name- Ayako Matsumoto
Age- 17
Skills- Karate, Fixing things, Judgement and decision making,
Gender- Male
Appearance-
Inventory- Wooden Club, Compass, 30 Dollars, Watch
Weaknesses- Hating, Holding Grudges
Likes- Studying, Reading, Writing, Observing, Walking, Talking, Traveling
Dislikes- Spiders, Gossip Shows, Being mean
Personality- Nice, Kind, Caring, Compassionate, Loving
Bio- Ayako lived in a very good family. It wasn't poor, but it wasn't wealthy either. His dad was a lawyer, and his mother was a clerk. He was born in Japan. He liked to study on WWII, and other events in the past. He also liked to take walks in cities, parks, and forests. It was even more fun with other people. He was a very social person. Ayako was very nice to other people, always helping other people whenever he could. Many of these traits have passed on to what Ayako is today: a teenager now in Canada after moving with his family to Toronto, Canada.
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I walked to the other end of the dark building, gathering as much of the essence from the shadows, and the occasional beam of moonlight that poured onto the cold floor. With every step I felt the comforting cold tendrils of the night flowing up from through my feet and into my hands, gathering there and lingering, feeling like light strips of satin. I made it to the other wall and turned to face my target. The body of a human only recently dead sat restrained in a chair. I was not usually this cautious performing magic, but this was a brand new spell. I aimed my outstretched palm at the man's body and yelled.
"Malu animas!"
A black cloud-like wisp of air shot from my hand and quickly entered the mouth of the body. He remained still for a second, and then jolted back to life, aggressively shaking in his chair, straining against the duct tape. He stopped spazzing out when his eyes fell on me, well, more on my chest area. I wondered what he found interesting about my black t-shirt, and then remember that all he knew was that he was tied up, and that there was a busty woman standing in front of him. However, I was really some tall lanky dead guy. "Hey baby," the sick pervert said. "Wanna give papa some sugar?" The spell was a failure. When I killed him he was at my door asking me to fill out some census forms, and definitely NOT mentally undressing my human form. I had meant to turn this guy evil, not perverted. Oh well. I slapped him and ripped his throat out with my bare, inhumanly strengthened hands.
Normally such violence is unnecessary, and certainly messy, so I would normally let failed experiments free, but this guy was someone I wouldn't even wish the living to have to deal with. I was one of them before, after all. With a sigh, I said, "Digerus." A deep black hole opened below the chair and the body, eating them, and then closing back up, not a lick of evidence left. I wondered what had caused my spell to go bad. Maybe I used the wrong hand, or yelled it too loud. Maybe I was just a bit rusty with my Latin. Whatever it was, I knew I couldn't find out for a few more days. Any human using that spell would have died, but being dead already, I just get really tired. I would need to wait a few more days before trying again. It would give people some time to get off of the case of the missing census man.((Also, I never noticed OP stating where this RP would take place, and I like rping with others, so I'm going to be in Toronto with Ayako, and I will assume everyone else is in Toronto unless stated otherwise, or OP states a default start point.))
Name- Bill
Age- 57
Skills-Piano and Base, painting.
Gender-Male
Appearance-Pretty damn good looking!
Inventory-A watch, a wallet, a pocket knife, and two $20s and a $100.
Weaknesses-Any sports, multitasking, I am 30% def.
Likes-Piano and Base, painting.
Dislikes-Rasins
Personality-Nice but short tempered.
Bio-I work at a music shop. I've been hit by a car so
I broke my arm.
((Hey kakeli, regular dead people cannot use spells. Deados can. Regular dead people are usually good. And they are like normal people they just cannot die. Please do not use spells or just say that you are a deado instead of a regular dead person please. Thankyou. Also Kawshi accepted! And grnmachine, yes. its tht movie lol. ))((Reloded...Please make the app more detailed. Otherwise you are accepted.))
((It says I'm into the dark arts, and I'm not evil either. I was making an evil being. Also the dark arts is my character's big thing that he does a lot. I had no intention of releasing the guy into the public to kill everyone, I just was practicing my hobby.))
((Hmmm. Mkay I guess. Just do not constantly kill people.)) ((Oh also, Dead people cannot tell who is dead and who s not unless they see if the person can die. Just saying this now.))
Amber crosses the street casually. She knows a couple girls are watching her and giggling at how "cute" she is. I keep reminding myself that they only see me like that because of the disguise. I ignore them and keep walking. Even though I was dead, I did not like acting like it. I went to school and everything I did before I died. In fact, I was skipping school today. I did not like dealing with other girls trying to flirt with me. I always attended the dances at school and all the special things that go on. I just sometimes felt like not going. School could be dull. Even being the most popular guy in North Jacks High could be boring. No one knew my secret and nobody would. I had a crummy teacher who always said everything with his weird blurred voice that not really even the foreign language teacher could understand. I turn down the street with my hands in my pockets. I go inside a coffee shop and order a mocha. After paying I sit at a table in the farthest corner.
-Ayako-
I am taking a hike in a park. After a little bit, I sit down on a porch, and look at some birds flying. I sit back and enjoy the sunshine.
((Also, I'm currently in Toronto.))
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Name- (What is your name) Tommy. Age- (No stupid ages) 16 Skills-(What are you good at?) Good on a computer, most computer games. Gender-(Female Or Male.) male Appearance-(Pic Or Description.) brown hair, green eyes, dark green hoodie, white skin, light brown khackies, brown sneakers. Inventory- (5 Or less.) Backpack, ((If he ever goes outside) 3ds and various games for it, Computer, various cords, headphones, wireless mouse, chargers.) IPhone touch. Weaknesses-(You suck at...) athletics. Likes-(I like things.) pokemon, being on his computer, minecraft (Duh) Dislikes- (I hate this!) athletics, not being on his computer. Personality-(What are you like?) socially awkward, keeps to himself. Bio-(What has happened to you?) born, grew up, got bullied, got a computer, spends most of his free time on it, got a 3ds, spends some time on that as well. (I didnt put much effort in it obviously) Other: Dead.
Name- Coldvin WitermillAge- Thirty-one.Skills - Firearms, Intimidation, This guy is REALLY Good at riding cars.Gender - Male.Appearance- Short military haircut, grunt-styled face, but not so ugly: regular appearence for a Thirty-one male, but his body is well conserved due to his action-packed life, full of athletics and escapes.Inventory - Heckler & Koch USP with two cartridges, one bag full of money which contains about $1000 USD, his backpack, where the bag actually is, a gun silencer.Weaknesses - Holding out stupid people, Obeying law, Taking authorities orders and not being on command.Likes - Being in the command, actually using his brain for something usefull, riding automobiles.Dislikes - Paranormal Stuff, Asiatic and oriental things and lazy people.Personality - Xenophobic, Big grunt with a dirty mouth, racist and kind of machist.Bio- Was always an regular guy, nothing weirdo until adolescence: Hitting fourteen, Coldvin walked around with his big brother's friends, rappers, hip-hoppers and really "kewl" guys with golden chains in their necks. Things got dirty, he didn't knew, but his friends were stalked by police: They had cocaine in the car. When the police made his brother's brain explode with a single sniper bullet, he instinctively jumped in the driver's seat, pushed up the engine and drived the faster he could: Succesfully escaped, and since then have been driving for assaults, robberings and another sorts of criminal stuff: He also works as a driver for action-films, but that's his spare time.
"Finally on Toronto, that is.." he says, getting out of the taxi and handing over some money to the driver. His objective was close, and probably wasn't going to be very easy, although accomplishable with his skills. Felt the cold air of the city, mixed with the natural and urban feel of the city: "Lots of trees over there.." A dumb thought: He was at the park. A little bit lost in the big city, he walks to the boy currently sitting down at the porch, and ask him:
- Hey, quickly, can you give me the directions to Allenbury? - He asks, without any preocuppation if the guy really knew where that place was.
- Yeah, i think it's so. It just refers to Allenbury, man. I got no clue. - He said, rather rushed and not really thinking he is going to the right place.
-Ayako-
"Ok, so you go back to the entrance, and you look for a post office. Then you turn right and keep on walking till you see a housing complex. I have a map if you need it," I said.
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I sip my coffee as I look out the window. I take out my phone and some earbuds. I listen to rock music. Some elderly men and women look at me strangely from a other table. I turn towards them while listening and say, What? Have you never seen a class president skipping school and listening to rock? My voice is calm when I say it. I hated when people gave me odd looks for looking totally cool in a geek way and listening to punk music. I tried to ignore them at those times but the more gangster side of me would show. I also hated when girls would flirt with me. I wanted to scream at them when this happens, F Off! I am a dead girl Bish! But I knew that would make me look weird. I did not want that. I sip the coffee some more as I change the music to classic to not attract much attention. Ugh. I did not like classic. But my disguise looked like some classical freak. I could not even look emo anymore. I let out a small sigh. I sip the coffee some more. At least I had the coffee.
Answer me this. Do you ever wish you were dead? Well, we are dead. We got a second chance though. We can still walk and talk just like you. We just are dead. We are not ghosts. You can still touch us. So without further adoo. I present to you, The Others!
You are either dead or alive. Choose now. Read the one you will be.
ALIVE
You are alive and well. You are living a great life. You are unaware when you will die and do not really care. You live how ever you want as long as it is a realistic life. (Other than possibly meeting a dead person who will talk to you.)
DEAD
You have died because of _______. You have been accepted to walk around as though you are alive. You cannot die. You can do whatever you want. (As long as it is not like kills whole earth.) You look like someone else though when people see you. Anyone dead will see you how you really look. There are two kinds of dead people. Regular dead, and Deados. Regular dead are what you just read. They also are supposed to shoot deados on sight without making much attention drawn to them. Deados are what you just read accept they wear fake costumes pretty much. Deados cannot eat asian food! > No asian food for you! Deados without the costume look like a mutated human. That is all.
No asian food for deados!!!
1.Violence is tolerated. Do not go overboard.
2. PG-13 romance only.
3. Language is allowed. No spamming bad words.
4. Put the word Dead In your other section.
5. No killing anyone unless I say!
6. No asian food for deados!
ALIVE APP
Name- (What is your name)
Age- (No stupid ages)
Skills-(What are you good at?)
Gender-(Female Or Male.)
Appearance-(Pic Or Description.)
Inventory- (5 Or less.)
Weaknesses-(You suck at...)
Likes-(I like things.)
Dislikes- (I hate this!)
Personality-(What are you like?)
Bio-(What has happened to you?)
DEAD APP
Name- (What is your name)
Disguise Name-(What is the name that alive people call you?)
Age- (16 to 500. You could have died a long time ago...People alive also see you this age.)
Death Age-(What age did you die at?)
Death Reason-(How did you die?)
Skills-(What are you good at?)
Gender-(Female Or Male.)
Disguise Gender-(What gender do alive people see you as?)
Appearance-(Pic Or Description. This is what dead people see you as.)
Disguise Look- (What humans see you as)
Inventory- (5 Or less.)
Weaknesses-(You suck at...)
Likes-(I like things.)
Dislikes- (I hate this!)
Personality-(What are you like?)
Regular Dead Or Deado- (It says what it says.)
Bio-(What has happened to you?)
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DEAD APP
Name-Amber Dina
Disguise Name-Hassan Smith
Age- 29
Death Age-16
Death Reason-Hit bye a car.
Skills-I can manipulate the alive and dead people due to me being 2 genders.
Gender-Female
Disguise Gender-Male
Appearance- http://ts3.mm.bing.n...451318&pid=15.1
Disguise Look- https://encrypted-tb...R5EiM4hg7-YLRuA
Inventory-Pen, Large Hoodie, Concealed Handgun, Phone.
Weaknesses- I am not the best at hand fights.
Likes-I like plain old talking to alive people.
Dislikes- When deados try to kill people.
Personality-I am always chill. I am also smart. I also manipulate people alot so I can get what I want.
Regular Dead Or Deado- Regular dead.
Bio- Amber does not remember most her life due to doing drugs with her friends. She went to jail for getting caught with some pot at the age of sixteen. Her parents bailed her out and on the way home they made her fill the tank at the gas station while they discuss they discus her punishment. When she was done they told her to go get some milk for breakfast the next day. After she got the milk as she had been walking back to the car a drunk trucker hit her with his car. He did not stop after the first time she got hit and ran her over. She died quickly without a lot of pain. She has been now making friends with alive people. They do not know she is dead though.
Disguise Name- Bec
Age- 17
Death Age- 16
Death Reason- Lightning strike.
Skills- Electrics, robots, and dark arts.
Gender- Male
Disguise Gender- Female
Appearance- Pale with white hair. Lanky, with sunken black eyes, and a firm complexion.
Disguise Look-
Inventory- Tweezers, fifteen dollars, and a napkin.
Weaknesses- Caring, getting emotional, and nature related things.
Likes- Bad movies, poetry, and computer games.
Dislikes- The Michelin Man.
Personality- Around humans, quiet, but not in a shy way. More in a 'I hate you all' kind of way. Around other dead, witty and smart, always having something to say, even if it is bad or rude.
Regular Dead Or Deado- Dead
Bio- Working on figuring out how to power your machines with lightning, you set up a device outside to turn strikes into useable electricity, but instead of striking the device, it struck you.
Other- dead.
Name- Ayako Matsumoto
Age- 17
Skills- Karate, Fixing things, Judgement and decision making,
Gender- Male
Appearance-
Inventory- Wooden Club, Compass, 30 Dollars, Watch
Weaknesses- Hating, Holding Grudges
Likes- Studying, Reading, Writing, Observing, Walking, Talking, Traveling
Dislikes- Spiders, Gossip Shows, Being mean
Personality- Nice, Kind, Caring, Compassionate, Loving
Bio- Ayako lived in a very good family. It wasn't poor, but it wasn't wealthy either. His dad was a lawyer, and his mother was a clerk. He was born in Japan. He liked to study on WWII, and other events in the past. He also liked to take walks in cities, parks, and forests. It was even more fun with other people. He was a very social person. Ayako was very nice to other people, always helping other people whenever he could. Many of these traits have passed on to what Ayako is today: a teenager now in Canada after moving with his family to Toronto, Canada.
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I walked to the other end of the dark building, gathering as much of the essence from the shadows, and the occasional beam of moonlight that poured onto the cold floor. With every step I felt the comforting cold tendrils of the night flowing up from through my feet and into my hands, gathering there and lingering, feeling like light strips of satin. I made it to the other wall and turned to face my target. The body of a human only recently dead sat restrained in a chair. I was not usually this cautious performing magic, but this was a brand new spell. I aimed my outstretched palm at the man's body and yelled.
"Malu animas!"
A black cloud-like wisp of air shot from my hand and quickly entered the mouth of the body. He remained still for a second, and then jolted back to life, aggressively shaking in his chair, straining against the duct tape. He stopped spazzing out when his eyes fell on me, well, more on my chest area. I wondered what he found interesting about my black t-shirt, and then remember that all he knew was that he was tied up, and that there was a busty woman standing in front of him. However, I was really some tall lanky dead guy. "Hey baby," the sick pervert said. "Wanna give papa some sugar?" The spell was a failure. When I killed him he was at my door asking me to fill out some census forms, and definitely NOT mentally undressing my human form. I had meant to turn this guy evil, not perverted. Oh well. I slapped him and ripped his throat out with my bare, inhumanly strengthened hands.
Normally such violence is unnecessary, and certainly messy, so I would normally let failed experiments free, but this guy was someone I wouldn't even wish the living to have to deal with. I was one of them before, after all. With a sigh, I said, "Digerus." A deep black hole opened below the chair and the body, eating them, and then closing back up, not a lick of evidence left. I wondered what had caused my spell to go bad. Maybe I used the wrong hand, or yelled it too loud. Maybe I was just a bit rusty with my Latin. Whatever it was, I knew I couldn't find out for a few more days. Any human using that spell would have died, but being dead already, I just get really tired. I would need to wait a few more days before trying again. It would give people some time to get off of the case of the missing census man.((Also, I never noticed OP stating where this RP would take place, and I like rping with others, so I'm going to be in Toronto with Ayako, and I will assume everyone else is in Toronto unless stated otherwise, or OP states a default start point.))
Age- 57
Skills-Piano and Base, painting.
Gender-Male
Appearance-Pretty damn good looking!
Inventory-A watch, a wallet, a pocket knife, and two $20s and a $100.
Weaknesses-Any sports, multitasking, I am 30% def.
Likes-Piano and Base, painting.
Dislikes-Rasins
Personality-Nice but short tempered.
Bio-I work at a music shop. I've been hit by a car so
I broke my arm.
You were wrong.
Amber crosses the street casually. She knows a couple girls are watching her and giggling at how "cute" she is. I keep reminding myself that they only see me like that because of the disguise. I ignore them and keep walking. Even though I was dead, I did not like acting like it. I went to school and everything I did before I died. In fact, I was skipping school today. I did not like dealing with other girls trying to flirt with me. I always attended the dances at school and all the special things that go on. I just sometimes felt like not going. School could be dull. Even being the most popular guy in North Jacks High could be boring. No one knew my secret and nobody would. I had a crummy teacher who always said everything with his weird blurred voice that not really even the foreign language teacher could understand. I turn down the street with my hands in my pockets. I go inside a coffee shop and order a mocha. After paying I sit at a table in the farthest corner.
I am taking a hike in a park. After a little bit, I sit down on a porch, and look at some birds flying. I sit back and enjoy the sunshine.
((Also, I'm currently in Toronto.))
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Age- (No stupid ages) 16
Skills-(What are you good at?) Good on a computer, most computer games.
Gender-(Female Or Male.) male
Appearance-(Pic Or Description.) brown hair, green eyes, dark green hoodie, white skin, light brown khackies, brown sneakers.
Inventory- (5 Or less.) Backpack, ((If he ever goes outside) 3ds and various games for it, Computer, various cords, headphones, wireless mouse, chargers.) IPhone touch.
Weaknesses-(You suck at...) athletics.
Likes-(I like things.) pokemon, being on his computer, minecraft (Duh)
Dislikes- (I hate this!) athletics, not being on his computer.
Personality-(What are you like?) socially awkward, keeps to himself.
Bio-(What has happened to you?) born, grew up, got bullied, got a computer, spends most of his free time on it, got a 3ds, spends some time on that as well. (I didnt put much effort in it obviously)
Other: Dead.
"Finally on Toronto, that is.." he says, getting out of the taxi and handing over some money to the driver. His objective was close, and probably wasn't going to be very easy, although accomplishable with his skills. Felt the cold air of the city, mixed with the natural and urban feel of the city: "Lots of trees over there.." A dumb thought: He was at the park. A little bit lost in the big city, he walks to the boy currently sitting down at the porch, and ask him:
- Hey, quickly, can you give me the directions to Allenbury? - He asks, without any preocuppation if the guy really knew where that place was.
I look up at the guy who asked me where Allenbury is. "You mean Allenbury Gardens, the housing complex?" I said.
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"Ok, so you go back to the entrance, and you look for a post office. Then you turn right and keep on walking till you see a housing complex. I have a map if you need it," I said.
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