Satan's War...DEAD.
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That's okay. I'm still the one with the rifle.ae86gamer said:
It sort of takes the fun out of people from all different countries meeting, but I suppose it's necessary. As long as you give an explanation of it it'll be fine.StarStruckStrumpets said:
Thank god, I thought id missed my spot...I know im in way too many RPs...but luckily one is closing tommorow so that free enough space for me to join this one ^^, anyway, heres my guy
Name: Dylan Mc Dermott
Age: 16
Height: 5'4 (Remember, hes 16)
Appearance: A bit younger looking than he is, and short for his age, but very fit from a good diet and lots of farm-work. Fairly strong irish accent
Nationality: Irish
Era: Irish civil War, 1921
Intro Battle: The battle for Cove (County Cork)
Bio: Seeing his father crippled while fighting in the 1916 rising five years earlier, He swore he Would do everything he could to fight in his fathers place next time a great opprotunity came to drive out the british. Then, when the civil war came about, he immediateley looked for an IRA member to sign him in. His first language is Gaeilge, but he had to learn english soon after due to british rule.
Name: Dylan Mc Dermott
Age: 16
Height: 5'4 (Remember, hes 16)
Appearance: A bit younger looking than he is, and short for his age, but very fit from a good diet and lots of farm-work. Fairly strong irish accent
Nationality: Irish
Era: Irish civil War, 1921
Intro Battle: The battle for Cove (County Cork)
Bio: Seeing his father crippled while fighting in the 1916 rising five years earlier, He swore he Would do everything he could to fight in his fathers place next time a great opprotunity came to drive out the british. Then, when the civil war came about, he immediateley looked for an IRA member to sign him in. His first language is Gaeilge, but he had to learn english soon after due to british rule.
We walked by the harbour, it was dark but we could see there was not a soul in sight. We began setting all british buildings alight while singing the future anthem as planned, But we only got to the second line (Sinné fianna fail, ata faoi geal ag eireann) before we heard gunfire. I jumped behind a stack of crates recently shipped in and cocked my G98K ((The irish in the civil war used german weapons that had been supplied to them by the central powers during WW1)) when a vortex opened over us. Everyone was being sucked in and I yelled "Ríth, Ríth!" (Run, Run!) When I was sucked into the darkness.
Name: Roaring Bear
Age: 26
Gender: Male
Height: 5' 8"
Appearance: 145 lbs, dark hair cropped into a ponytail, war paint, and leather hides.
Nationality: Apache
Era: 1854
Intro Battle: Battle of Cineguilla
Bio: Roaring Bear was traveling up the hill to sneak behind the Mexicans. He drew his bow as he saw many Mexican soldiers talking around a campfire. He loosed an arrow into a soldier, and the battle was afoot. Suddenly Roaring Bear found himself being tugged at by an invisible force. Winds picked up, and he looked above him to see a gaping maw. He was lifted of of his feet, and sucked into the portal.
Age: 26
Gender: Male
Height: 5' 8"
Appearance: 145 lbs, dark hair cropped into a ponytail, war paint, and leather hides.
Nationality: Apache
Era: 1854
Intro Battle: Battle of Cineguilla
Bio: Roaring Bear was traveling up the hill to sneak behind the Mexicans. He drew his bow as he saw many Mexican soldiers talking around a campfire. He loosed an arrow into a soldier, and the battle was afoot. Suddenly Roaring Bear found himself being tugged at by an invisible force. Winds picked up, and he looked above him to see a gaping maw. He was lifted of of his feet, and sucked into the portal.
Can't wait to start this RP, looks like a lot of fun.
Name: Rognvald BloodAxe
Age: 33
Height: 6'
Appearance: (The one in front.)
Nationality: Scandinavian
Era: 11th Century A.D.
Intro Battle: Battle of Clontarf
Bio: Ever since Rognvald had been a boy he had fought for his survival. Vikings weeded out the weak by intense training sessions where failure resulted in death. The Battle of Clontarf was supposed to be Rognvald's way to Valhalla. He expected to die. As the opposing armies lined up on the fields of Dublin, Rognvald prepared himself for death. He charged as the battle began and destroyed many foes before being struck in the stomach by a broad axe. He winced in pain, but he was not afraid of death. The sky grew dark and a great vortex appeared in the sky. As he slipped into the vortex he knew that this was not Valhalla, this was something different, something dark.
Age: 33
Height: 6'
Appearance: (The one in front.)
Era: 11th Century A.D.
Intro Battle: Battle of Clontarf
Bio: Ever since Rognvald had been a boy he had fought for his survival. Vikings weeded out the weak by intense training sessions where failure resulted in death. The Battle of Clontarf was supposed to be Rognvald's way to Valhalla. He expected to die. As the opposing armies lined up on the fields of Dublin, Rognvald prepared himself for death. He charged as the battle began and destroyed many foes before being struck in the stomach by a broad axe. He winced in pain, but he was not afraid of death. The sky grew dark and a great vortex appeared in the sky. As he slipped into the vortex he knew that this was not Valhalla, this was something different, something dark.
Ok everyone, depending on what time Voodoopigs gets back today, we will start. Seeing as we're both GM's of this RP, it's nessecary for him to be here to at least see the first page.
To be 100% accurate, it means Game Master, but people use it as a way of saying a leader of things. Like GM's on The Escapist are the people who work there and such. Moderators, if you will.goatzilla8463 said:
It seems Voodoopigs isn't going to come on any time soon, and I won't let this RP die.
My headache had gone, and it looked as if I was in some form of environment, not just a void. I opened my eyes to see none of my comrades, in fact...where were they? I stood up and held my gun, the place looked very strange. I looked around and saw soldiers in World War 1 uniform, and also what appeared to be a girl from Feudal Japan. I put my gun down on the floor and kicked it away, to prove that I meant no harm.
"Excuse me...who the hell are you people?"
Please, saving the falling out for in the RP, not outside of it. You're cluttering up the page. If you argue outside of your character, do so by PM only, we don't need anger here.