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Welcome to SilpheedPilot's School of Getting What you Want Out Of Your Parents... 1: Be direct, tell them that they don't let you do anything and you're ready to finally do something fun and they shouldn't hold you back. 2: Offer up some help. "Hey Mom, can I go to this concert? I'll help you around the house before I leave." So what if it ends up being rake the lawn, do the dishes and clean the gutters, you go to go, right? 3: Never try to out-smart your parents. Kids think their parents are freakin' stupid and don't know a darn thing about the world they live in! Chances are they've probably tried the same tricks you trying on them. "Hey Mom, could I go out tonight? I promise I'll be at a friends house all night, I won't go anywhere else." They know its bull and won't let you go. 4: DO GOOD IN SCHOOL! If you're doing well in school your parents will think that you deserve a little extra seomthing and will probably drop a destriction on your rules. 5: If all else fails, sneak out! Yeah, I know. It strays away from all of the above but sometimes it your only way of telling your parents they are way to restrictive. But be prepared to reap the whirlwind. Just remember those 5 rules and you should do fine. Good luck. Silpheed. P.S.: Ya didn't get ANY of this from me! You got it from...someone else..like..Mario, or Sonic.

And thus is my sign-up. After which, the RPG will soon commence! `````````````````````````````````````````````````````````` [COLOR=DarkRed][B]Name:[/B] Terry "Mad Wolf" Rossi [B]Age: [/B] 34 [B]Gender: [/B] Male [B]Appearance: [/B] [URL=http://dan42.com/jinroh/images/sketch07.jpg]Terry Rossi[/URL] [B]Position:[/B] Assault Specialist [B]Weapons: [/B] Modifed K-40 Assault Rifle, a cross-breed between the M-4 Carbine and the FAMAS Machine Gun, A large .50 calibur handgun that takes even two hands to shoot, and a P-90 Sub Machine Gun in a holster on his thigh. He is also proficient in Martial Arts but because he wears hindering armor he is restricted to an akward style. [B]Bio: [/B] Terry grew up in the era of machines, and more ironically in New York City where towers and buildings rose high into the sky and cars were hovering just feet off of the ground. Neon signs littered the landscape, and there were shops and various building in all sort of spots. Where everyone would have a robot for something. He was about 10 when their robot was mysteriously re-called to its original factory it was built in and since then robots weren't used for commercial use in households or anywhere else. Terry grew up without a clue as to what would come and joined the military at 18. When the Androids struck 3 years after he joined the military he pieced the two together: The mysterious re-calls and then the Android outbreak. Terry has been in the war since the beginning of it all and has been through many hardships such as seeing whole families shot down by Android firing squads, being the only survivor of many platoons, his own family losses and having to shoot down his own men in an order to kill a certain Android. Terry has seen what the war has done to people and vows never to let it happen to him, he stays strong and resentful to the Androids for taking everything he cared about in life. He's also led many squads into battle and has destroyed his own fare share of Androids, and he has been to neary every country on the planet. He is fearless on the battlefield and has even caused enemy Androids to fall into a state of panic against his sqauds, though he has many a time had to pull out because of the infinite number of Androids. He and his squadrons have destroyed many Android structures and facilities and have re-taken many lands over run by them. By age 34 he and his special War Dog squads have seen more combat than some have dreamed of, more bloodshed than some can imagine, and so much destruction you couldn't even begin to count the number of bricks. He has been hailed as a war hero and has just recently be appointed the leader of the newest team of specialist who will be sent into the heart of New York City where the Android HQ is, and because of it he has chosen a new leader to his War Dog squads he know could them through the rest of the war. Since he has been assigned to the new task he will finally be able to destroy the Android threat once and for all.[/COLOR]

[B][COLOR=Blue]December 30, 2120. 12:00:00[/COLOR][/B] [COLOR=DimGray]*radio crackles to life* "We need..*kzzzt*..force..*kzzzkzzt*..ments!! Androids..*krzzzt*..breaking into..*kzzzzt*..house! *kzzzt* Save the..*kzztkzzt* President!..*kzzzzt* *gunfire* *radio cuts out*[/COLOR] [I][COLOR=Blue]That radio transmission alone was the start of our losing campaign against the Androids that started exactly 13 years ago, today. It seems that the un-lucky number 13 will be our downfall if we haven't neutralized the Android threat within the next 24 hours. The Androids have given us an ultimatum; Surrender or die. Our enemy will not let our war reach 14 years. Since the start of the war the Androids have been constructing a giant satellite, but until this year we didn't know what for, though now it seems to be a particle seperation cannon capable of wiping out all life-forms on the planet. We've tried everything to bring it down but it seems to have a polarity shield around it to protect it from attacks and foriegn space objects alike. Our forces here in Tokyo, Japan are sustaining heavy loses and our seperated forces around the rest of the world won't last long either, but we'll continue to fight until they fire that beam down upon us because humans as a whole will not be ruled by what they created! This is our last stand against the Android threat, our last attack, our last life. We are sending a team into the heart of the Android HQ, located in New York City. The team will do a H.A.L.O (High Altitude Low Opening) drop just outside of Middletown where they will help the local human forces in the vicinity who are pinned down in urban warefare by Androids. The team will aid and assist where needed and then infiltrate the local stronghold, fight their way through and destroy the compound and the Androids means of recharging the ammo cells in their weapons making them easier for the human forces to take on, the team will then travel South to New York City in an armored vehicle, trying to avoid as much Android detection and warfare as possible, though there might be Android piloted air-craft patrolling the highways and so the vehicle will be armed with AA Mounted Guns and RPGs will be packed inside. When the team arrives in New York City they will ditch and destroy the armored vehicle and traverse the streets of New York City to the Android HQ, helping out any human forces or civilians in need. When they reach the HQ they will find a way in and continue with their mission to destroy the Androids once and for all. The facts are straight, and the operation is in place. We hope for the best. Humanity is, and will always be above A.I.[/COLOR][/I] ~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Sign-Ups ~~~~~~~~~~~~~ [U]The positions to be filled is....[/U] One Assualt Specialist Two Explosives Experts One Sniper [U]The positions already filled are...[/U] One Assault Specialist - SilpheedPilot (Reserved) Steal Operative- Annie (Reserved) And now the sheet! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Name: (Anything. Humans are all on the same side now!) Age: (Nothing to young, nothing too old) Gender: (Male OR Female) Appearance: (Picture or writing. Relate it to your specialty!!!) Position: (See above) Weapons: (It has to be related to your specialty!) Bio: (What horrors have you seen while fighting the Androids? Have you be in the service since it all began or have you joined while the war has been raging?) ~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Good luck! On an RPG created by Annie and I!

[SIZE=1][COLOR=red]Jason lifted the pistol and aimed at anothing in particular, he placed his finger over the trigger and imitated blowing somethings head off. "Alright. Lets go back to the school...Maybe we can uncover more there." Jason said, and turned around. The group made their way back down BRADBURY st. and towards the school, as they rounded the corner to see the school a eyeless, skinless monster pounced on Jason and took him to the ground, the gun flew from Jason's hands and went sliding. Jason pounded the monster in the side of the head with his fist, but the monster brought a clawed hand down into Jason's shoulder. "Aughh!" Jason yelled, bashing at the monster harder. "Get him off me!" The group looked around quickly, but Regan was quick to the trigger and put a full clip into the monster before it managed to fall off of Jason, and he just slumped against him. Jason forced the monster off of him with his feet, and slowly got up with his hand to his shoulder. Jason forced the monster over on its back and looked at it, it twitched a bit and then decided to come back to life. Jason ended his flailing attempts at life with his foot on its face. When Jason's shoe came down hard on the monsters head, blood shot from under the sole of his shoe and there was an unnerving 'crunch' when he did. Jason turned to the group and let a smile creep across his face. "Thanks" Jason said, holding his wound.[/SIZE][/COLOR]

[SIZE=1][COLOR=red]The group left the school and headed down the street, hoping to find a shop with either guns or more weapons. It was much to dangerous the traverse the halls of the school without weapons, an with only two people with weapons it was actually pointless. Jason led the group down BRADBURY St. and they ironically came up on a gun shop, the windows were busted it and the bars over the window had apparently been bent apart by something. Someone had gotten in. Jason walked to the door and pulled on the handle. It was locked. He walked over to the window and slowly started climbing, as he got in something flew past him and out the window. Jason shrieked in fright and fell backwards. The rest of the group giggled at him, but tried to stifle it. Jason got up and into the window again, when he entered he dropped down onto the floor and looked around. Guns everythwere! There was something wrong with them, though. A good majority of them looked like they had taken a few swings from a sledgehammerm or stomped on by a rhino, they were totally useless! Jason rushed around and check the cabinets, he found 3 boxes of handgun bullets and a small first-aid pouch for minor scratches and cuts. He looked around more vigorously, he was determined to find a gun. He looked in all of the gun cabinets and finally, at the last portion of the gun cabinet lay 2 pistols in an unbroken case. Jaon silently apologized from breaking the glass, and elbowed it in. He lifted the guns out from the case and pocketed them. Now they had some firepower, though he had only the slightest clue of how to use them. Press a button to drop out the clip, load a new one, and then pull back on the slide if he was correct. Or was it only pull back on the side if you haven't loaded it? Ither way he needed to figure it out. "I got some firepower" Jason said as he exited the store. He lifted the guns from his pocket and showed the group. One was a .45 of a kind, and the other was a Beretta looking gun. Something that looked like a gun he had used when he had played this one game called Resident Evil. At least they had some kind of gun. "Now we can head back to Midwich.."[/SIZE][/COLOR]

[SIZE=1][COLOR=red]Jason held the mini-light out in front of the group as they walked towards the office, he scanned the area with the light which eerily lit the corridors of the school, which were stained and a scarred from what seemed like age and somewhat of a war. At least, thats how it seemed. Jason turned the door handle to the office slowly. He peered in and then quickly shut the door, he turned and held his hand over his mouth. "Whats up?" Christina asked "You really...don't want to know." Jason said. "Everyone, just stay out here. I'm going in there to look around. Beside, it might get cramped in there." Jason summed up all the courage he had and quickly went into the office and shut the door behind him. There was a dead body in the room, or rather somewhat of a body. There was an arm across a desk, and a leg propped up against a chair. Jason even kicked a head as he entered the room, which was drenched in blood and gore. Jason held his hand to his mouth and even had to swallow his vomit a few times. He started with the filling cabinet as he entered, but it was locked. He then searched a drawer next to the cabinet. Jason reeled back with his hands held to his ears. "What the...hell?" Jason said shaking his head and looking into the drawer, he lifted a small portable radio from the drawer and looked it over. "What was that feeling? It felt like someone was cutting my head open...Damn..I might as well keep it with me.." Jason walked out of the office. "Everything alright?" Christina asked "Yeah. I don't think what we need is in there, though." Jason replied looking around. "I did find this, also." Jason lifted the pocket radio from his pocket and showed Christina. "So?" Christina said, scrathing at her head a bit. "Well...I don't quite know what it is exactly. It seems like a normal radio but it only plays static, and it hurt my head when I looked at it. It seems important...somehow. I'll keep it with me for now." Jason finished, glancing at the others[/SIZE][/COLOR]

[COLOR=red]"Okay. This is it." Jason said walking to the door. He looked into the windows on the door, it was pitch black inside, and who else knew what was inside. For all Jason there could be some blood sucking Vampire just waiting for them and further more, why would his Grandparents tell him to go "To the place where knowledge is your only power"? It was akwardly weird, but there was nothing he could do about it. "Okay. This is creepy." Reagen muttered, slowly glancing around. "Yeah. Sure is." Jason said, and he gave a yank at the door. It slowly swung open and Jason held the door open for everyone to get inside. After everyone went inside Jason followed. "Yeah. Okay. It's pretty dark in here. Someone want to hit the lights?" Jason joked, looking around. The group all felt uneasy because of the darkness and the odd sounds coming from the hallways didn't help matters any. "Hey. Thats the office right there. Lets go guys" Jason said starting foward, he ran into something. A person. He thought. The 'thing' roared and knocked him flat on his butt, Jason held his head and scrambled backwards. "Everyone! Watch out! There's something here!!" The group all tensed up and raised what makeshift weapons they had, the looked around frantically. What was there? Was it another faceless monsters that attacked Jason before![/COLOR]

[COLOR=red][SIZE=1]"Jesus Christ! What the heck?!" Jason exclaimed holding his hand in pain. "What are you doing? Just camping out here waiting to bash smething in?! Aghh.." Jason slowly got up and looked around, the house was abandoned, like everything else in Silent Hill but even still the house looked even more strange by the coloring of the walls and everything around them. It looked rusty and bloody. Jason gave his hand a shake for the pain and stepped in, walking past the man who hit him he saw a note on the coffee table. Jason picked it up and brought it close. The note read:[/SIZE][/COLOR] [I] "Jason. If you have arrived here and you are reading this note then you must go to the place where knowledge is your only power."[/I] [SIZE=1][COLOR=red]Jason laid the note down and turned to his companions. "Looks like they aren't here. Note tells me I need to go to the place where knowledge is my only power. What is that supposed to mean?" "A school, maybe." Christina added "Yeah. Lets try the school. Before we go, this is your last chance to get out of here. I'm staying, I have to find my Grandparents." Jason explained, but no one left. Even the guy who hit him stayed. "Are you coming along too?" "Yeah. I might as well. There's nothing else left in this town." The man who hit him said. "So, whats your name?" Jason asked "Kenny" "I'm Jason. This here is Reagen, and Christina." "Ah. Nice to meet you all. Oh, and Jason. Sorry for the.." "Forget about it, I would've done the same thing." Jason and his companions slowly left the house again, and headed toward Midwich Elementary[/COLOR][/SIZE]

[COLOR=red][SIZE=1]Jason felt like he was going to bash in the skull of the woman who scared him, and then not too long after that another person showed up on scene. At least he wasn't the only one around. "So...At least you're all alive! Me? I was attacked by something! I didn't get a good look at it but it scared me half to death. I came down here and I saw this car....and the dead woman. In any case, I need to head to my grandparents house to see if they're alright. You can come with me if you wish or you can head off in your own direction...It's your choice, but I expect getting out of here." Jason explained. "Oh, and watch out for those large chasms in the road and...whatever is lurking around out there. I honestly don't suggest fighting, but if it comes down to it a blow to the neck seems to work...if that was a neck I stabbed it in..In anycase. Watch your backs and if we decide to split up we should all meet up at Midwich Elementary School. Well...Shall we?" Jason started down BLOCH St. to continue his journey to his Grandparents house.[/COLOR][/SIZE]

Great game! Has many of the more famous battle such as the Echo Base battle, and the battle on Endor. Even some battle from Yavin 4! Great thing is that you can choose between the invincible Imperials or the weak Rebels...oh and the dumb Sepratists and idiotic Clone Troops...That aside the game awesome! Some battles you can fight and turn the tide, making the outcome in your favor. What if the Rebels hadn't been able to stop the Imperials from getting to the Shield Generator on Endor? You'll be able to find out! As well as some great modes like Galactic Conquest mode where you take either the Seperatist, Clones, Imperials, or Rebels on a Galaxy Conquest! You choose a world and on each world there are two battles to be fougt. Win them both and the world is yours along with an added bonus. You can get Vader, or Luke or other famous characters on your side to help you crush the enemy. Coolest thing is...You can pilot ANY vehicle you see! Are you a Rebel and you got the craving to take out some Hoth Stormtroopers in a massive AT-AT? Go ahead! But good luck getting into one, it has to be empty! Anyways, there is more to come I'll keep everyone updated!

[SIZE=1][COLOR=red]Jason Ashford walked along the sidewalk near Cafe 5 to 2, the windows were smashed in and things were scattered around. The place had obviously been ransacked and Jason knew it. He continued down the sidewalk and came upon Queen Burger, the local burger joint, and like Cafe 5 to 2 it looked as though it was ransacked. Jason stopped and peered into the place, even the back of the store was busted up, and the cash registers were broken open. Aside from the two places the whole town seemed empty and whole sections of streets were either barricaded beyond belief or gouging chasms had been dug out, a chasm that if you fell in there would be no telling when you'd hit the bottom. It was spooky. Jason sat down at the curb and placed his elbos on his knees, and his head in his hands. He had come to the sleepy town of Silent Hill to visit his Grandmother and Grandfather, but when he arrived there was a thick fog overlapping the area and the area was empty. Something odd was going on in the town, but all Jason wanted to do was find his Grandmother and Grandfather. Suddenly out of the blue, or should I say gray something appeared, Jason didn't know if what he saw was actually there but it was coming near him, slowly but surely. Jason quickly got up and backed up a bit, he was against the broken glass. Jason looked behind him and picked up a large piece of glass and hid it behind his back, he looked back toward the 'thing' coming towards him, but it was already right in Jason's face. Jason let out a shriek of fright and plunged the glass shard into the neck of the creature, it yelled loudly and staggered back, Jason reached in for another glass shard and then stabbed the creature again, which yelped and staggered even further. Jason put his shoulder into the monster and knocked it to the ground, Jason didn't give any time and took off in the other direction. He couldn't even get a good look at the creature, but by what he saw it was as tall as him and that was among 6 feet, it had hallowed out eye sockets, and it's mouth was coked open like Edvard Munch's painting of "The Scream," it looked like it was skinless, and it even drew blood when he stabbed it. JAson continued running, quickly running out of breath he came to a slowed jog, he looked at a street sign and he seemed to be on BLOCH St. Jason slowed his jog to a walk and surveyed the area, around him was what looked like Balkin Church, and across from the church was Cut-Right Chainsaws, further down the street was a gas sation. Jason continued down BLOCH St., and soon found himself covering his eyes, something was shining in his eyes and it was bright. Headlights! Jason quickly made his way over to the car and looked into the open driver's side, the car was smeared with blood on the inside, Jason took a step back and brought his hand to his mouth. It was horrid and it smelled like the blood had been there for days, but he knew a car couldn't keep it's headlights on for over eight hours. Something was stange. Jason stepped foward and took a peek in the car, there was a bloody piece of paper and a cracked wooden bat, with blood smeared around the edge. Jason quickly took the bat and the piece of paper.[/SIZE][/COLOR] [I]"This is my last diary entry. I've been in this car for well over three hours now, the batteries died in my portable television and I continue to see shadows walking around outside my car, I turned on my lights to see what it was but the shadows just ran off. I'm so scared, I keep shaking. All I have is a baseball bat to defend myself if whatever's out there gets in here. I hope someone comes for me soon."[/I] [B]Danielle Perkins[/B] [SIZE=1][COLOR=red]Jason shook his head and looked at the back window, which was smashed open. There was a sound off in the distance, much like car tires squeeling. Jason spun around and saw a large SUV speeding past him, he tried to see the driver but the car was moving too fast. At least there was someone here. All of Jason's hopes turned to dispair as he heard a loud crunching sound of metal, and then finally silence. The car had driven into a chasm. Jason kicked the tire of the car and turned around, he went to the front of the car and sat on the hood. What was his going to do?[/SIZE][/COLOR] [SIZE=1][COLOR=red]Jason grunted as he pushed away from the car, first he should head to his Grandparents house and see what was up. By the looks of things, though, they were either dead or gone. Jason continued down BLOCH st. hardly being able to see in the thick fog that had blanketed Silent Hill, and it was strangly becoming thicker as he went on. Jason heard a footsteps to his left and he quickly brought the bat up, ready to bash in a skull or two if neccesary.[/SIZE][/COLOR]

Lets see here...I'll provide the pictures. You provide the banner. Thats how it goes! Haha! I'm wanting an Initial D banner. I'll provide pictures and all that fun stuff for you to work with, and if it's not too much trouble I'd like the word "Intialize!" somewhere on the banner! Thanks much! [IMG]http://www.tuningpt.com/store/initiald/fujiwarab.jpg[/IMG] [IMG]http://www.tuningpt.com/store/initiald/anikib.jpg[/IMG] [IMG]http://www.tuningpt.com/store/initiald/inatzumab.jpg[/IMG] [IMG]http://www.tuningpt.com/store/initiald/civicb.jpg[/IMG] ^----This one is a little harder to work with, I suppose. Well thanks to any, and all who help me out! I appreciate it and of course I'll display your name so everyone can see your wonderful banner! Thanks again!

Okay. Here is the hit list. In: Domon Angelus_Necare FirePheonix727 Sword Breaker Out: Apologetically, Mage15. (Reserve character) The RPG will be up within' a day or so. If you need, or want to change anything do it now before I put it up. But I expect everyone to activley post within' the RPG itself, if it doesn't happen I can easily transfer you out for Mage15. Silent Hill has been notorious for introducing characters mid-game so don't put it past me. I'm trying to be strict, because if I'm not then things don't get done. Thanks and enjoy!! EDIT: The RPG is up and at 'em! Post soon!

Everything looks alright from this end, and now that I finally got my internet back I can start his thing. However, I'm going to give it an extra day or two. So expect the RPG up and at 'em on Tuesday or Wednesday!

Since I've finally worked up the courage to return to the OB I think it's hightime I get a new banner! I'm looking for a Silent Hill banner, maybe one with all the main characters. That would be Harry Manson, James Sunderland, Heather Manson, and even the new guy Henry Townshend. That would be greatly appreciated and if you can't come up with naything I suppose I could give you some random Silent Hill pics to work with. Thanks!

This will be my first RPG since I have finally returned, many of you I can see are new and to to that. Howdy. To those of you who aren't I hope you remember me and didn't forget about me. Here goes! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ [COLOR=red][SIZE=1]Jason Ashford walked along the sidewalk near Cafe 5 to 2, the windows were smashed in and things were scattered around. The place had obviously been ransacked and Jason knew it. He continued down the sidewalk and came upon Queen Burger, the local burger joint, and like Cafe 5 to 2 it looked as though it was ransacked. Jason stopped and peered into the place, even the back of the store was busted up, and the cash registers were broken open. Aside from the two places the whole town seemed empty and whole sections of streets were either barricaded beyond belief or gouging chasms had been dug out, a chasm that if you fell in there would be no telling when you'd hit the bottom. It was spooky. Jason sat down at the curb and placed his elbos on his knees, and his head in his hands. He had come to the sleepy town of Silent Hill to visit his Grandmother and Grandfather, but when he arrived there was a thick fog overlapping the area and the area was empty. Something odd was going on in the town, but all Jason wanted to do was find his Grandmother and Grandfather. Suddenly out of the blue, or should I say gray something appeared, Jason didn't know if what he saw was actually there but it was coming near him, slowly but surely. Jason quickly got up and backed up a bit, he was against the broken glass. Jason looked behind him and picked up a large piece of glass and hid it behind his back, he looked back toward the 'thing' coming towards him, but it was already right in Jason's face. Jason let out a shriek of fright and plunged the glass shard into the neck of the creature, it yelled loudly and staggered back, Jason reached in for another glass shard and then stabbed the creature again, which yelped and staggered even further. Jason put his shoulder into the monster and knocked it to the ground, Jason didn't give any time and took off in the other direction. He couldn't even get a good look at the creature, but by what he saw it was as tall as him and that was among 6 feet, it had hallowed out eye sockets, and it's mouth was coked open like Edvard Munch's painting of "The Scream," it looked like it was skinless, and it even drew blood when he stabbed it. JAson continued running, quickly running out of breath he came to a slowed jog, he looked at a street sign and he seemed to be on BLOCH St. Jason slowed his jog to a walk and surveyed the area, around him was what looked like Balkin Church, and across from the church was Cut-Right Chainsaws, further down the street was a gas sation. Jason continued down BLOCH St., and soon found himself covering his eyes, something was shining in his eyes and it was bright. Headlights! Jason quickly made his way over to the car and looked into the open driver's side, the car was smeared with blood on the inside, Jason took a step back and brought his hand to his mouth. It was horrid and it smelled like the blood had been there for days, but he knew a car couldn't keep it's headlights on for over eight hours. Something was stange. Jason stepped foward and took a peek in the car, there was a bloody piece of paper and a cracked wooden bat, with blood smeared around the edge. Jason quickly took the bat and the piece of paper.[/COLOR] [COLOR=black][I] "This is my last diary entry. I've been in this car for well over three hours now, the batteries died in my portable television and I continue to see shadows walking around outside my car, I turned on my lights to see what it was but the shadows just ran off. I'm so scared, I keep shaking. All I have is a baseball bat to defend myself if whatever's out there gets in here. I hope someone comes for me soon." [B]Danielle Perkins[/B][/I][/COLOR] [COLOR=red]Jason shook his head and looked at the back window, which was smashed open. There was a sound off in the distance, much like car tires squeeling. Jason spun around and saw a large SUV speeding past him, he tried to see the driver but the car was moving too fast. At least there was someone here. All of Jason's hopes turned to dispair as he heard a loud crunching sound of metal, and then finally silence. The car had driven into a chasm. Jason kicked the tire of the car and turned around, he went to the front of the car and sat on the hood. What was his going to do?[/SIZE][/COLOR] Okay...So here is the sign-up. I'm accepting 4 applications, this is so we don't have too much conflict with characters and I can still have some NPC's running about. I'm going to have to be strict about who I accept so make 'em good! I want to lay down some ground rules. I cannot stress this enough, but the character's you play with have no military background. The character's you play as are everyday, normal people who haven't shot a gun off in their lives. These people are not super-soldiers and are easily scared. So, no jujitsu or military wepons training, most guns you hope for won't be found since the town has been ransacked and abandoned. The best way to stay alive is to stick together with other characters. It keeps the Silent Hill tradition alive. That is the ground rule, please follow it. [I]Sign-Up.[/I] ~~~```~~~```~~~```~~~ [B]Name:[/B] (First and Last, and try to stay away from anime or japanese names.) [B]Age:[/B] (Don't go nuts here. Not too young, not too old) [B]Appearance:[/B] (Picture or written) [B]Bio:[/B](Where are you from, family, history, occupation and whatever useless banter you want to say about your character. Doesn't have to be a certain length but it has to be decent.) [B]Reason for coming to Silent Hill:[/B] (Why did you come to Silent Hill, and how did you get here?) My sign-up... [B]Name:[/B] Jason Ashford [B]Age:[/B] 29 [B]Appearance:[/B] Jason stands about six foot tall and he has messy brown hair that seems as though all he does is wet it down and run a comb through it. His eyes are blue and he has some stubble growing from his chin. He is wearing light blue jeans, and a red t-shirt, but because of the fog in Silent Hill the temperature has dropped and he is wearing a gray zip-up hooded sweat shirt, he clomps around in new black tennis shoes that he hasn't broken in yet. [B]Bio:[/B] Jason comes from a slightly larger town, about a half a day away from Silent Hill called Ashfield. He is employed at the local videogame store and asked for time off to go see his Grandmother and Grandfather in Silent Hill which was granted. He left his abusive family at 18, and barely made it out of highschool with decent grades. His 30th birthday is coming up and was planning on getting together with a few of his friends when he got back from Silent Hill, but at the present time that seems impossible. [B]Why did you come to Silent Hill:[/B] To see his Grandmother and Grandfather, he arrived in his old '90 four-door which he had to ditch as he came to a chasm in the road with only a enough space over it for a person at a time.

[COLOR=Blue]Okay. Lets see here. From oldest to newest.. Atari 2600: Even though I'm going to be hammered across the face for this one, it happens to be the only system not either out in the open or hooked up. It has been sitting in a box somewhere for wuite some time and I unfortunately do not have alot of games for it. NES: The mother of all beated machines! I spent countless hours beating this thing just to get it to work. It like my Atari I am low on games for, with only games such as Legend of Zelda, River City Ransom, Street Brawler, Duck Hunt and Super Mario Bros. under my belt you can see why it got beaten.. SNES: This is my pride and joy. Though, like the previous two machines it have limited games. The most noteworthy ones would have to be Black Thorne, EarthBound, Super Ghouls and Ghosts, Breath of Fire, and F-Zero. Sega Genesis: Now we're talking! This bad boy has the games to play. Ranging from Maddens from the 80's 'til 97! My favorite Genesis game would have to be Ranger X and Shining Force. Though Cameleon Kid and Comix Zone were pretty cool too. Cant forget the countless Sonic games. PSX: This baby has been broken, fixed, borken again, fixed again then put down for the count. With games such as the ORGINAL GTA (Thats right folks, there is a GTA life outside of Vice City and 3), Legend of Mana, Front Mission 3, Metal Gear: Solid, Einhander, Ehrgeiz, the countless Final Fantasys'.Then there were your good budget games like Battle Hunter and The Italian Job. PS2: Now we're cooking. With two, thats right two games for its the mother of all machines! Except not...Those two games are Resident Evil Outbreak, and The Bouncer. Why does this awesome machine have only two games? Well, you'll see below. X-Box: Or rather SexBox (Or so it says on Halo.) I sold my supposed to be broken PS2's games to finance this wonderful and better machine to obtain such games like Morrowind, Star Wars: Knights of the Old Republic, Crimson Skies, and Breakdown (Which are the most noteworthy, even more so than Halo. Stick that in your pipe and smoke it all you Halo fanboys!) Gamecube: This is the second most played of my Next-Gen Systems. With Animal Crossing, Metroid Prime, and Super Smash Bros. Melee, and Metal Gear Solid: The twin Snakes Why wouldn't anyone want to play it? Thats all for now[/COLOR]

[COLOR=Blue]Bedros left the side of Velas house, rubbing at his pricked leg. Bedros headed down the same alleyways he took to get to Velas house, though he peered around the corner of each so he wasn't suprised by some muggers of a sort. Everywhere there were muggers or some thugs up to no good. Even in a town as small as such. Bedros turned the corner at an alleyway entrance and headed down the main street passing by some shops that were open a little late and the usual taverns that were open until dawn for those die hard drunkards. Taking a quick look around Bedros headed out of town, down the beaten path to his own home. "What a shame. I was going to teach her some of the arts. Oh well, she wanted me to go back tomarrow, so that I will." Bedros said to himself as he continued down the path. "I think she'll enjoy learning some Black Magic. A good thing to know If I do say so my-" Bedros was cut off in thought as a blast of lightning struck him like a train. Bedros stood up and looked around, his vision a haze of dark colors. Bedros shook his head and wiped at his eyes. A Thunder Flan was inching towards him while reering back for another strike. The stike came, but Bedros was too fast for it and dove to the side narrowly avoiding the lighting strike. He stood up and held fast as the Flan got even closer. Bedros waited as it inched closer, holding up his hand Bedros mumbled a few words of incantation and a large blast of water shot from the ground beneath the Flan, like an erupting geyser. The flan let out a horrid shriek before basically melting into the ground. Bedros smiled and gripped his arm which had apparently taken the bulk of the lightning. "What in the world is a Flan doing here? No to mention the fact that it happens to be a Thunder Flan. Ah..No time to think about it, I need to tend to these wounds." With that said Bedros took off down the path a light jog.[/COLOR]

Trust me! Its not what you're thinking! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ [COLOR=Blue]Bedros slinked through the streets of the city, a bit stupid because of his staff that self-luminated. Bedros strode through an alleyway, stopping at the corner to watch for people. Seeing nobody he preceeded further down the alleyway, until he came upon the house he was looking for. Vela's house. Bedros stuck his staff into the ground, between two path stones, and snuck over to a window at the back of the house. Bedros peered into the window to see Vela laying down on her makings of blankets and such, Bedros raised his hand to knock at the window. A sudden sense of premonition filled his head, knowing something was wrong with the situation. "Hm...This doesn't look right.." Bedros said as he dropped his hand and glanced at the edges of the window, a dull white glow dimly illuminated the window sill. A protection spell, no doubt. Bedros sat down against the wall below the window trying to think of a way to bypass the spell that her father either ordered on or put on himself, in which case will be a hard nut to crack, so to say. Bedros thought for a second then slowly rose from the ground examining the spell at a further glance. It didn't look too sturdy, but he was sure one of two things could happen. An alarm. or...worse. Bedros took a gamble and tapped on the window. Once.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=Blue]Bedros laid in the grass, the sky darkening every moment of the passing day. He thought about his day with Vela, a very beautiful White Mage, though he guessed she wasn't to proficient in the arts. Bedros was willing to teach her some Black Magic, though her father didn't seem to happy that she was away from her own studies, as well as with an man. Bedros smiled and sat up, her looked around then got up after a while of sitting. Bedros walked to town and entered the local tavern, taking his seat in the corner. The bartender brought him his usual drink. "I'll put it on your tab, Bedros" the bartender said, walking away. Bedros waved his hand in front of his drink and suddenly a small blaze was dancing on the surface of his drink. Bedros picked his drink up and downed it. A heroic feat if one must say. Bedros got up and left the tavern, waving to the bartender as he left. It was a quick visit to the tavern, a quick drink and he was on his way. Bedros stopped a passerby. "Hey, do you know a Vela?" Bedros asked, leaning on his staff. "Why, of course! Everyone does!" the passerby respoded "How about where she lives?" Bedros asked, a smile forming on his face, and an idea forming in his mind. Something along the lines of a late night visit.[/COLOR]

Aye yi yi! You guys...and guyettes advance time so quickly! -------------------------------------- [COLOR=Blue]Bedros and Vela had spent almost all day together, laughing, swapping stories and all the such. Bedros was suprised at himself. Suprised he took to someone so quickly, though there was the fact that they shared much in common, plus she was very beautiful, and she and Bedros clicked almost instantly. "Wont someone come looking for you?" Bedros asked, laying back in the grass, staring up at the darkening lavender and orange sky, the moon at a awe inspiring cresent. "I suppose so, but they haven't yet." Vela responded, looking into the sky also, her arms around her bent knees. She bobbed to and fro and glanced around. "What about your father? I heard he is a real hot head when it comes to you and...other things besides magic" Bedros said, nudging Vela and rasing his eyebrows quickly as if he was scheming the greatest bank robbery in history. Vela rolled her eyes and laughed it off. "Bedros!" Bedros grabbed at the grass to his side, picking it from the land then gently tossing it away, as it drifted off in the evening breeze. He heard someone yell, but it was incoherent, the person was pretty far away. Bedros sat up and looked towards the person, who seemed very angry and was moving towards them at an alarming amount of speed. "Is this at the point where we begin panicking?" Bedros asked, giving off an obvious fake laugh.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=Blue]Bedros sat at the edge of town, playing with the elements he had control of with his fingertips like it was nothing. It was of course nothng, to him of course. A few people passed by Bedros glancing at his magic. Bedros flicked his wrist and awed the passing people with larger magic, in fact a large wave of fire skimmed the road, the grass on the edge of the road was nothing but singe. "Its called Fira.." Bedros said, giving a quick smile before running a hand through his hair. He jammed the end of his staff into the ground, then let go knowing he placed in far enough in that it would not fall over. He smiled to the people as the left the town seemingly talking about the marvelous magic Bedros pulled off. To him, though, it was nothing but everyday living. Bedros leaned against the large rock he was sitting next to and glanced around, he saw people moving about inside the village but rarely even conversed with them. It wasn't because he didn't like to, he just wasn't a people person. After Bedros's little daydream a little kid sprang out from behind the rock startling him. "Wha?!" Bedros exclaimed jumping at the sudden cry and shadow that leapt at him. He snatched the kid up by the scruff of his shirt and shook him back and forth. "Heeey Bedros! Stop!" the kid exclaimed gripping at Bedros's wrists. Bedros let him go and ruffled his hair. "You little worm! Dont scare me like that, you nearly gave me a heart attack." Bedros laughed then snapped his fingers, a small jolt of lightning struck the kid whos hair stood straight up and down. "Yeee-owch!" the kid exclaimed barely able to utter a sound do to the sudden shock. "I'll get you Bedros!" Bedros stood and took off without a word exclaiming the kid couldn't catch him and let a small water sphere splash the kid. "Come and get me, Tango!"[/COLOR]

[COLOR=Blue]Laying in an open field, the tall grass swaying in the morning breeze Bedros looked into the sky, eyeing the slowly forming clouds he raised a finger into the air he said a few quick words and a small flame danced on his finger tips, it suddenly formed into a rather small blaze. "Fire." Bedros grinned, letting it drift away then finally just fading away with the gentle breeze itself. He let that hand drop to his siade and lifted his other hand into the air, with a snap of his fingers a small bolt of lighting stuck the ground near him, a tiny ploom of smoke drfting into the air. "Thunder." Bedros looked to the ploom of smoke in wafting into the air, and snapped his finger chanting a few words and small ice slabs formed together above the ploom of smoke forming into a slightly larger ice boulder, it crashed into the ground with a small 'bang' "Blizzard." Bedros sat up, and put his hand out. He cuped his hand and chanted a few qucik words as usual, a small sphere of water formed in the palm of his hand. Bedros brought the sphere of water to his lips and sucked in some of the water. "Water." Bedros let his cupped hand go and the water splashed onto the ground beside him. He stood up, taking up his staff as he carelessly stood. Looking up into the sky Bedros gave a loose two finger salute to the sun before walking back towards the village.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=Blue][B]Name:[/B] Cid [B]Age:[/B] 44 [B]Bios:[/B] Not much is known about Cid’s past except that he is an expert at using his magic to repair machinery and other things. He is head of the village council and is highly respected [B]Picture:[/B] [URL=http://www.animeshrine.com/gallery.php?series=magnacarta&image=8]Cid[/URL] [B]Weapon Of Choice:[/B] N/A[/COLOR] With Special permission... [COLOR=Red][B]Name:[/B] Bedros [B]Age:[/B] 20 [B]Bios:[/B] He has always been one of the more diligent mages in the village. When he was at the young age of 10 he began studying the black magic arts. By the age of 11 he was conjuring minor spells, by age 12 he was able to conjure first level spells such as Fire, Ice, Lightning, and Water. As the years progressed Bedros became more adept in magic usage, but he wanted more training so he took fighting lessons with a staff. When Bedros was 15 he gained the ability to use level 2 spells such as Fira, Blizzara, Thundara, and Watera. So far, Bedros’ spells are extremely powerful but he knows there is a higher level of magic that he has yet to tap but he just doesn’t want to attempt it just yet. [B]Picture:[/B] [URL=http://www.animeshrine.com/gallery.php?series=warofgenesis&image=26]Bedros[/URL] [B]Weapon of Choice:[/B] Staff [B]Personality:[/B] A strong willed Black Mage of 20, he has always been skilled in the dark magic and is always willing to teach others how to use magic correctly. His main weapon of choice is a staff which he has learned how to use since he was 14. Most people don’t challenge him to long range weapon spars because he would simply over power them. [B]Spells:[/B] Fire, Thunder, Water, Blizzard, Fira, Thundara, Watera, Blizzara[/COLOR]

"I'm okay, but what the hell!?" Stephen yelled, getting up. "No idea, but something was behind you. There is something out here and I'm sure it wants us dead." William said, scanning the area. "What the hell is that supposed to mean? Some kind of science fiction bull?" Stephen said scanning the area while getting to the drivers side. He reached in and pulled the radio mic. to his face, speaking loudly into it. Not two words into his call for backup the radio went static. Stephen got into his car and opened up the passenger door. "Get in!" Stephen called to William. With that said the two were in the car and beginning to drive away. "Alright, what the hell? and who the hell?" Stephen asked William, turning a corner. "I'm William and what happened back there was just odd." William responded looking around in the car. A few corners later a loud bang was heard and th car began shaking violently, then spinning out of control. Stephen got out of the car with his pistol drawn, he looked around and saw that his rear right tire had blow out. "Damn.."