Sign Up Reality of Sin [M-LSV]

[Kairi]

[COLOR=DarkSlateGray][SIZE=1][SIZE=2][B]Fantasies Desire / Realities Sin [M-LSV][/B][/SIZE]

[COLOR=DarkSlateBlue][I]In the mountains of Scotland, looking out onto the crashing waves of the Atlantic Ocean against its rocky shores; is a Mansion named ??Heavenly Home.?? A single man lived within the mansion; for years, he had been choosing individuals from all over the world to participate in a game which he has prepared for them. He was very wealthy...and wished to fulfill the desires of these poor souls.

[CENTER]Now the house that once held the souls of thirteen now lies in ruin to the consuming flames of hell[/CENTER][/I] [/COLOR]

[CENTER][B]"Inspector Michal,"[/B] a half-witted Lieutenant of the Scotish police walked besides a strong looking American who was dressed in a very casual attire. [B]"We've been able to identify all of the bodies found amongst the rubble. To our surprise, there was no evidence of any kind of servanthood. No clothing of a maid or butler has been discovered...we've assumed that any flammables were taken in the fire."[/B]

Even in the brisk winds of the Scotish coast and the enduring rainfall, the fire with now consumed the mansion conturned to live on...as if some greater evil fueled its rage. Despite the Scot's complex accent and dialect, the American understood every word.
[B]
"Even so Lieutenant, there have been many reports from town that there lived a single old man who kept to himself. There were weekly transports of food up to the mansion, and there was no sign of any servants."[/B] The inspector paused for a moment; taking in his thoughts and the situation that was before him. [B]"Did you acquire the owners name of this establishment?"[/B]
[B]
"Yes...a Dante Lui'ci, an American like yourself. However, there were some...problems with the date of birth."[/B]
[B]
"Such as?"[/B]
[B]
"...it says right here on his birth certificate that he was born in the 1400's..."[/B] the inspector quickly snatched the folder of papers from the Lieutenant and took a look for himself. It was what he had feared. Pulling a picture out of his pocket, the inspector matched that picture up against the records that he had taken from the Lieutenant. The picture was different was the current one of 2005....but on the bottom right hand corner, there was inscribed the name Dante Lui'ci, dated 1875; one of five pictures with different dates with the same name. However, the same devilish grin was in each photo...

[B]"What is the matter inspector?"[/B] the Scot was concerned as the inspector suddenly turned a shade of white, even in light of the fire in front of them.

[B]"...this isn't over..."[/B][/CENTER]


[B][COLOR=Black]10/2/06[/COLOR][/B]

[COLOR=Black]Unknown to the inspector, an email is now being sent to thirteen individuals all over the world... [/COLOR]

[I]Hello,
I?m writing to you, my friend, to congratulate you on winning an all expense paid trip to visit me on a secluded island off the coast of Austrailia to live in my mansion for as long as you wish. Beware, this is no ordinary mansion mind you. Within the walls of my home, everything you ever wished for will be granted to you. And I mean....everything. All the deepest, darkest desires of your heart will be yours. Whatever pleasure you seek for yourself...will be granted to you. If you desire love, sex, money, drugs, food...all of life?s commodities will be yours.

If you wish to accept this honor, please...simply reply back with a smile yes or no; and immediate transportation plans will be set in place for you to arrive. If you choose to decline this offer there will be nothing held against you.

Upon arriving, there is but one rule which you must obey while in my home.
[RIGHT][I][B][COLOR=DarkRed][FONT=Franklin Gothic Medium]You must obey your card...[/FONT][/COLOR] (the lettering looks to be written in blood)
[FONT=Franklin Gothic Medium][COLOR=DarkRed]You must obey whatever I say...
You must sacrifice something of equal value in order for you to refuse the laws above...[/COLOR][/FONT][/B][/I][/RIGHT]

That is all..,everything will be explained when you arrive...any questions that you have will not be with held from you prior to entering the mansion.

You may be asking yourself...??why would I bother coming to a place such as this??? I?ll tell you why...if you play my little game...if you last living in the house, you will earn half of my family fortune, which comes to around thirteen billion dollars. I?m not joking, I?ve come to realize the worthlessness of money...so I?ve decided to give most of it away to the ones who I find to be worthy. And I will wait as long as it takes to find the right ones. So; whomever can stay within the house for six months, will be declared the winner...and the thirteen billion will be split between those who are left. But hear me...once you enter the mansion, you may not leave the grounds of the estate. Doing so, unless being told to do so by myself or the decisions of your fellow housemates will result in severe punishment.

So there you have it; come to my mansion...where all your dreams come true...and have the opportunity to win thirteen billion dollars. No strings attached...and believe me...it will be worth your while.

Oh, one more thing...do not tell anyone of this, for we want to make this as smooth and without interruptions from the outside world. Don?t worry...we?ll know if you tell...which will automatically revoke your chances of coming to my mansion. As clarity for your honesty and silence...I have taken the liberty of electronically sending thiry thousand dollars to your personal back account, as a token of my friendship too you.

That is all I will tell you...once you reply back to this email...you will have an escort waiting outside your house within two days to bring you to the mansion.

I have chosen you because I feel you to be worthy of such a reward; for your dedication to society, your love and compassion, your leadership, your strength through turmoil, and last but not least...for just who you are.[/I]

[FONT=Franklin Gothic Medium][COLOR=DarkRed]Catch ya later...
Sincerely,
Dante Lui'ci...[/COLOR][/FONT]

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New mansion, new master...new rules...same horror.

Welcome everyone, this story takes place after the disaster which occured in Scotland. Thirteen of the Fourteen who occupied the house, including the Master himself have died...leaving only one survivor, who's taken the former Masters name as his own to continue.

All of the secrets and mysteries of the first rpg will be revieled. Being a former writer for the rpg is a plus, but if you're new to the story it will not hinder you. I warn you, there is a lot of detail in this rpg from myself and other writers, so be wary.

Something I've added to the story is that there is a possibilty of your character getting "voted off the island" so to say. This will be based on attendance, accuracy in your writing, and your ability to perform your cards, so do your best.

In this mansion...everything you've ever wanted will be given too you. Let your imagination soar...and it will be given too you. This mansion also contains many secrets....

The Cards:
Envelopes that will be given to you by the Master of Games (Dante Lui'ci) every so often. On them will read a task...and you must obey them...or there will be consequences if you do not. You may not share the information that is given too you. You think....wait...wont the other member be seeing my card when I post. Ah....that?s the best part...they wont.

I will personally send out the tasks by PM. So that it will always be a mystery to the rest. If you do not obey, or fulfill the request...you are punished. And believe me...within the mansion are hidden camera?s watching your every move. If you tell....you die. You must obey them....no matter what they say.

Something I'm adding which I didn't allow in the last rpgs; if your card involves another character, you are allowed to tell them your card. However, you can only do it outside of the rpg storyline, whether by PM, AIM, etc. etc.


***Of course your characters wont know the specifics of this law until they actually go into the mansion. If you have any questions...just PM me. This story is going to be full of twists, suspense, gore; everything you can think of will be shown in this RPG; especially with the usage of these cards. This RPG is yours to make your own...for you will be living in this mansion with everyone else. Form friendships...bonds, relationships...because you?ll need them when the Master of Games interferes.

This is what I need...

Name:
Age: (be creative if you'd like)
Sex:
Location: (anywhere in the world, but you must speak English, but can curse and whatnot in your own languages if you wish)
Appearance: (picture needed)
Personality:
Bio: (include an aspect of yourself from any of the elements that I've stated above in the email given that has caused the Master of Games to choose you, nothing else is needed in this section)
Greatest Desire:
Greatest Fear:

Also...not all thirteen openings need to be filled. But if there are more then 13 I'll determine if I'll go above the given number, or I'll be selecting writers. I will be opening an underground for any questions that you all need to be answered. If asked for, I'll give an indepth pre-story to what happened in the last mansion.[/SIZE][/COLOR]

[Neko]

*Smile* I was wondering if I'd ever be seeing you again, Kairi. Up to your old tricks, I see? No matter, I like said 'old tricks'. Adventures like this are morbidly refreshing. ^.^

Name: Mariko (last name unknown)

Age: 13

Sex: Female

Location: Tokyo, JP

Appearance: [IMG]http://www.ramuneanime.com/tsuk/_img/len.bmp[/IMG]

Personality: Mariko is a shy, drawn back girl that acts more like she's eight than fourteen. She frightens very, very easily, and is usually something of a crybaby. She's very intelligent for never having gone to school, but she doesn't really like to demonstrate this too often. She is immediately both frightened and fascinated by anyone and everyone she sees, and tries very often to connect with anyone she isn't terribly scared of. Of course, this usually ends miserably, because she's rather childish.

Bio: Mariko personality is the result of being literally hated by her parents, especially her father, who sexually abused her throughout her life. They hated her so much, actually, that they threw her out of the house at age ten. Since then, she's basically survived by wandering around the city, occasionally finding a generous person who will provide her with a place to stay. This sort of arrangement usually lasts for only about a day or two, afterwhich the person in question will usually get annoyed at how overly-affectionate she is.

Her life isn't actually all that bad, despite how it sounds; she gets by well enough, and she usually spends her free time at the internet café. She started up an e-mail account when she was eleven, mostly on a whim and because it was free. She never got any mail, though she checked it every day, at least twice a day. Finally, one day it seemed her rather idiotic patience paid off, and she was kicked out of the internet café from the ruckus she made at actually getting a letter from someone. She remembered what it said, though.

A contest. A trip to a beautiful mansion. And anything to her heart's desire. And a fabulous sum of money, though she really didn't care about that. All she had to do was reply with a smile, 'yes'. So she snuck into the internet café that very night and sent her reply happily. She also left the name of the street she could be found on, explaining briefly that she was 'in the market for a house at the moment'. And she waited right there on the bench at Hayatsou and 16th, never even once thinking about resting up for the trip, such was her excitement.

Greatest Desire: To have someone to look up to that loves her.

Greatest Fear: Dark, lonely places, her father.

Haha! I'm back! And incidentally, with practically the same character as last time if, for no better reason, because season three never got finished v.v

So here we go again, except with a slighly (as in VERY slightly) different character! Whee!!!

[Ozymandius Jones]

[SIZE=1][COLOR=Plum][B]Name:[/B] Jennie Grant
[B]Age:[/B] 21
[B]Sex:[/B] Female
[B]Location: [/B] Austrialia
[B]Appearance:[/B] [url=http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v257/OzymandiusJones/jennie.jpg]Jennie[/url]
[B]Personality:[/B]Sweet, friendly, a little clueless and a lot insecure.
[B]Bio: [/B] Born to a sheep herder in Austrialia, Jennie's life as a child was normal, if dull, dry and boring. Her mother died when she was ten, and her father grew distant after that point. He paid for all her schooling and needs, but paid her almost no attention.

School was dry and boring, but the teachers paid her attention if she did well, so Jennie sank into her books, falling out of friendships due to her obsessive studying. By the time she reached highschool, the young woman was known for being less-than-the-life-of-the-party. By the time she realized that fact, it was already too late. Her reputation was set in stone, and no amount of friendliness seemed capable of changing it.

She went to college in Sydney when she turned 18. No one missed her, or wrote to her, so she never went home. She dropped out when she turned 20, unsure of what she wanted to do with her life. She's been working as a secretary for a small tourist company since then, wanting more but not knowing how to get it, and going home lonely every night.

The email came as a surprise, and almost a relief in its breaking her routines. She just left Sydney, telling no one where she was going.
[B]Greatest Desire:[/B] Attention, acceptance, love
[B]Greatest Fear:[/B] Broken dreams, abandonment, dogs, water[/COLOR][/SIZE]

[TheResplendent]

[FONT=Tahoma]OOC: Tis a bit different from most RPs i've been in thus far, so looking forward to this one getting off the ground and contributing =).
Edit - Changed picture to something more appropriate for Ben's look.

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[color=darkred][b]Name[/b]: Benjamin Moraes
[b]Age[/b]: 22
[b]Sex[/b]: Male
[b]Location[/b]: Fortaleza, Brazil
[b]Appearance[/b]: [URL=http://i19.photobucket.com/albums/b191/Bklynstyles/ufc52-sobral.jpg][Ben][/URL]
-Benjamin stands at an even 6'0, and can be found normally wearing dark jeans or khakis and button down shirts completely open. When training and working out he either does so shirtless or in a tank top with shorts or sweatpants. He tends to look younger than his age when completely shaved.

[b]Personality[/b]: Benjamin is outwardly a very helpful and assertive person, but has an inner profound desire for human companionship. It isn't hard for Ben to go home with women after a fight or even at a bar, though he is constantly looking for more. With only his weakness for beautiful women hindering him from logical thinking, he is otherwise a level-headed person. Though he has his greedy moments as well when it comes to money. He can be witty as well as sarcastic at times, but overall tries to be charming toward all kinds of people. Though it seems he may come off fake some times, it is just the way he sounds when expressing himself.

[b]Bio[/b]: Benjamin is a mixed martial arts fighter skilled in the arts of muay thai and muay boran, and has extensive experience fighting both in the United States and Europe. Quite famous on the fight scene in both continents, Ben has seen much publicity for both his awesome ability and 16-2 overall record, as well as his generosity involving charity. Ben has enjoyed this lifestyle for a number of years, but spent much of his teen years training to get where he is today.

Ben first became interested in martial arts when thinking of a way to defend himself from bullies during his school years. He began to take lessons and became interested in many styles, but was drawn the most to Muay Thai in his mid teens. He was recommended by his sensei for a MMA program in London and was signed to a contract despite his young age.

Upon receiving the message after a training session and a shower, Ben thought it to be a huge opportunity. Not only would he not have to not worry about the amount of money he gets for his fights , but he saw it as a chance to induldge himself even more in all of life's little pleasures that he was so fond of. He spoke with his team and trainers and alerted everyone necessary that he was taking a well deserved vacation.

[b]Greatest Desire[/b]: Beautiful women and competition.
[b]Greatest Fear[/b]: Career ending injuries and large spiders.[/color][/FONT]

[Imp]

*searches Adventure Inn for RPGs I joined* Aha, I knew it. I signed up for the last version of this RPG. However, last time I didn't get in, and I still don't know why... Oh well, I guess it's best to try again, this time with a character almost identical to myself. I guess if I don't make it as myself, I shall never join future version of this RPG again...

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[color=indigo][u]Name:[/u] Wendy Orla Fayworth (See bio to find out why the middle name is important.)

[u]Age:[/u] 18

[u]Sex:[/u] Female

[u]Location:[/u] Somewhere near the border of England and Wales

[u]Appearance:[/u] Wendy is a little over five feet tall. Her skin is sort of a light tan in colour, her eyes are brown, and her hair is curly, shoulder-length, and is dark brown with reddish highlights. Her figure is pretty thin (she weighs no more than 90 pounds), but not to the point where one would think she's anorexic. Besides that, she usually likes to be fairly stylish in the way she dresses. At this particular point in the RPG, Wendy would be happening to wear one of her favourite outfits. A black, long-sleeved shirt with a design similar to a shiny silver butterfly on the side. A long, purple skirt that is darker in colour on the bottom and lighter on the top. A larger, silver necklace with a diamond-shaped charm of vibrant dark purple and blue colour. A purple hat with red stripes. And finally, black boots with two-inch heels.

[u]Personality:[/u] Wendy strongly believes in freedom of expression and the pursuit of knowledge. The things she tends to hide most from others are small details such as little embarrassing moments, but it's the things she's most passionate about that she tends to express more--the stuff she wants to get out into the world. Also, Wendy is pretty much the opposite of energetic, but she'll do things with gusto if she kind of feels like it. She's also not very social, and she finds her best moments of happiness when she's alone--as in not with other people. As for her interests, her biggest passion lies in the supernatural, and its connection to the world. This is the thing she looks into the most, a matter she feels that society has forgotten about for the most part, that all people paid attention to was new technology. She never asks why something is true--she asks why not, so this leads her to believe that anything is possible so long as fate allows it.

Also, Wendy has a very pronounced dark side. This means that she often thinks about things that are most undesirable or "scary" to many people--and the most common of these things is death, and anything that comes after it. She also knows of a state called draza--a state where one's soul is somehow trapped. Yet she acknowledges every one of these, however tragic or painful, so she ends up fearing them quite a bit less. The only thing she might really fear is physical pain, simply because she knows no way of controlling how it feels. But despite all this talk about a "dark side", her light side is also very pronounced, so pronounced that there is no one that she hates or holds grudges against, because she knows that nobody is all bad. Generally Wendy is generally honest, respectful, and even generous and friendly. In school, for example, if someone needs to use a pencil sharpener, she'll let the person use a sharpener she has instead of walking across the classroom to use the noisy one on the wall. And if someone asks her a personal question, she'll answer honestly (except if someone asks for legal information such as address or phone number, or for information that would be harmful to a friend).

[u]Bio:[/u] Before Wendy was born, her mother and her father were in constant but not harsh or violent argument about various things. It never lead to divorce though, and many of the arguments were just back-and-forth teasing. Anyways, various issues surrounding their marriage and Wendy's birth resulted from these arguments. Both of them attended a university in Wales, but her mother was from Ireland and her father was from England, so they had a debate over where they would live together. Then when they were about to have their daughter, her mother wanted to name her Wendy, while her father wanted to name her Orla. So they came up with a compromise: they would live in the westernmost part of England so that it was closer to Ireland. Their daughter's first name would be Wendy, but her middle name would still be Orla.

Despite that, Wendy's early life was generally a happy one. She didn't have any major family problems, and her parents loved her just as any ideal parent would. Their arguments slowed to a stop after Wendy (well, her father often called her Orla still) was born. However, then she was found to be very slightly autistic. The case was minor, but still recognizable. It was this condition that put a little bit of a handicap on her social life early in the years. Her friends either said she was mean or just not interested in friendship. And when she went to school and daycare, she was teased quite often by her schoolmates, most often for being ugly. She had quite a bit of a temper back then too--she often cried or hurt those who made fun of her. Back then, she was a firm believer in revenge.

Around the time when she was 12, Wendy learned, however vaguely, about psychic powers, and she became interested in the subject. She was even crazy enough to want to be able to use them--everything from telekinesis to telepathy to hypnotism even. A couple of years later, she had grown to hate quite a bunch of classmates in middle school, so she often threated them or even put curses on them. (The curses were actually just a bunch of mumbo-jumbo words, mind you.) She did have a group of friends, but one of her friends turned out to actually hate her. All of a sudden her life was quite miserable.

Around the time when she was 16, Wendy's personality started to change as she matured. It was a slow, gradual change, assisted by no one, but the end result was quite the opposite of what it was before, the exact same as it is listed in the Personality section. Wendy often looked over her earlier years and laughed at the things she believed then. As for the curses she put on people earlier, she regretted them and removed them. (She wasn't even sure if those curses actually worked, as she did not really understand magic then.) But there was one belief she had then that she didn't banish--her belief in the supernatural, which had only strengthened over the years. Of course she laughed the most at her desire to be able to use psychic powers from before--she didn't have that desire anymore, for she knew she--and everyone--had them all along. (But they only work on inspirational occasions, like miracles, mind you.) She did want to learn more about them, though, as well as many other supernatural aspects. It became her goal to figure out how many spiritual phenomena work, and to make it so that people would not view these things as ridiculous, but as a natural part of life.

In as early as her early teens, Suminda considered a possible career in music. Her parents often said that she was very artistic as well, and often times in her teenage years she had written and composed songs. But these songs she often had to change over the years, especially as her beliefs and outlook on life changed. And occasionally she performed the songs in talent shoes or open mics. She was no band member--she just went solo. Many of her songs were considered either thoughtful, spiritual, beautiful, or just plain old wonderful. Often times her supernatural passions and artistic pursuits went hand in hand. Yet this was the life she ended with so far, and no longer did people tease her or put her down, no longer did she hate people, no longer did she put curses on people (this she was disappointed with--she felt she knew how to do them yet never found reason to), no longer did she brag about silly things as being a "space alien" or "witch" or "psychic" as she did before.

[u]Greatest Desire:[/u] Fame and money (not a lot of money, just enough to have a good life and not be homeless), and also to become independent (as in not living with her parents).

[u]Greatest Fear:[/u] Physical torture (or pain in general), losing body parts or senses, and asking favors of strangers.[/color]
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OOC: I cannot stress enough that Wendy is [i]almost[/i] identical to myself. The things that make her different from me at least include her name, location, and the first paragraph or two of her bio.

[Kairi]

[COLOR=DarkSlateGray][SIZE=1][CENTER]Welcome for all those who've Sign'd up thus far, definitly keep them coming everyone. If you have'friends definitly let them know about this rpg to join. I'm hoping for a bout 8-10 people.

Nefertimon, I find it saddening that there was a "cap" on the last version of this rpg. Unfortunately I had no idea that there was one due to my brother running the Adventure Inn signups for the rpg due to me being in the hospital with surgery. So for his arrogance I apologize for the hurt before. Believe me I'm not going to make his mistakes (which resulted in the last one not starting up at all). So yes you will definitly be participating and developing yourself within the storyline :). I'm sure that you'll be having a lot of fun. Again, I apologize for the misunderstanding last time. I hope that doesn't influence your skill and impact on the rpg this time around.

Again, get the word out...we need more. I'll start this regardless, but I'd like to get a couple more "entertaining." ;) Just to warn all those who have posted I'm a very sick bastard in this rpg...so please dont let that influence what your thoughts of me are...im a very nice and understanding guy. Like i've said, there is an underground up for any questions or comments.

This rpg will not be a dissapointment; just ask Neko ;)[/CENTER][/SIZE][/COLOR]

[Horendithas]

[SIZE=1][COLOR=DarkRed][quote name='Kairi][COLOR=DarkSlateGray][SIZE=1]Just to warn all those who have posted I'm a very sick bastard in this rpg...so please dont let that influence what your thoughts of me are...im a very nice and understanding guy. Like i've said, there is an underground up for any questions or comments. [/SIZE'][/COLOR][/quote]Well, I've never been a part of one of these rpg's before, but after reading this, now I have to check it out.

[B]Name:[/B] Sena Walker Jr.

[B]Age: [/B]24

[B]Sex:[/B] Male

[B]Location:[/B] Salt Lake City, Utah

[B]Appearance: [/B][URL=http://img442.imageshack.us/img442/5640/senawalkerxv0.png]Sena[/URL]

[B]Personality: [/B]For the most part Sena is a warm and charming young man, opening up to others quickly as he comes across as genuinely caring about you. He has a natural flair for leadership though his seemingly open and calm personality is really just his way of seeing how he can use anyone to get what he really wants. Control of the powerful and wealthy Walker family, who is well known for their practice of polygamy.

He can and does make good close friends and can be quite reliable, so long as they don?t interfere in his pursuit of taking control of his family?s fortune in which case he will drop any association with you as if you had never met.

[B]Bio:[/B] Sena is living in Salt Lake City, Utah while he attends university to get a degree in computers and eventually start his own company. When he was nineteen, even though he was the eldest son and heir to the legacy of his father, he was kicked out and disowned by the Walker family. It is not an uncommon practice in polygamy communities to kick out the younger men once they become older [not enough women to go around you see] but Sena?s dismissal and disinheritance was a surprise to those who knew of the Walker family as the eldest son often took over when the time was right. Something that had been the case for generations.

However, Sena, like his father has a thing for taking pubescent little girls against their will. Unlike his father he was not clever enough to hide it and it was this that resulted in him being kicked out of the community. Something that to this day he does not understand since his own father has done the same thing since he was but a child. Even to the point of taking his own sisters for himself once they were old enough. Something Sena knows for a fact having seen his father do it with his own eyes.

Believing himself to be the rightful leader of the Walker polygamy community he is determined to gain the power and influence needed to take back what he believes is his. Even if that means killing his own father.

When Sena receives the e-mail he answers yes without hesitation, he has been frustrated by his lack of progress in re-claiming his place in the Walker family, and the e-mail only confirms his belief that he is indeed worthy. As only those who were truly capable of leading would have even received the e-mail in the first place. Without a word to anyone, he packs his things and eagerly awaits the day when he will be escorted to the mansion in question.

[B]Greatest Desire:[/B] Money, power, and pubescent little girls.
[B]Greatest Fear: [/B] His father, dolls, especially Barbie dolls as well as cats and small dark places.[/COLOR][/SIZE]

[Esther]

[COLOR=Plum][SIZE=1][I]Before signing up I went and read the last two (?) installments. And boy am I excited to get this started! I hope Cecille is up to your standards. [/I]

[B]Name[/B]: Cecille Harrison
[B]Age[/B]: 23
[B]Sex[/B]: Female
[B]Location[/B]: Scottsdale, Arizona
[B]Appearance:[/B][URL=http://i129.photobucket.com/albums/p202/SALPALS/KawaiiLilGirl.jpg]Cecille[/URL]

[B]Personality[/B]: Cecille having grown up in a very prestigious and rich area of Arizona, she has been raised to carry herself higher than the average person. Her parents taught her at a very young age that no one else in the world was better than her ? she was the most perfect little girl in the universe, and she believed every little word of it. Growing up, Cecille has developed a ?blonde air head? reputation but not many people know the true Cecille. Underneath all the make up, designer clothes, and jewelery lies a girl who is struggling to find her identity and the real person whom has been hiding for so many years.

Always being there for her friends Cecille does not like to see other people upset, she?ll do anything she can to cheer someone up. Constantly hugging everybody, Cecille?s warm personality tends to get her into both good terms and bad. Most people are not very accepting of Cecille?s touchy feely actions when they first meet her but after a while, they usually get used to it along with her signature quote: ?Oh. My. GOSH!?

There?s no changing Cecille, she?s just who she is.


[B]Bio[/B]: Cecille Harrison was born in Seoul, Korea to a native mother and successful businessman who just so happens to be the CEO of Harrison Electronics, the biggest international electronic distributor in the world. Cecille?s parents moved her back to her fathers hometown of Scottsdale, Arizona where she started schooling at a private school at the age of 5.

Junior High was probably the two years that molded Cecille into what she pretty much is today. During this time Cecille became a cheerleader, and started to go to school dances, having boyfriends, and partying all before she was 14. Around the school hallways Cecille was known as being ?cold hearted *****? and ironically, for that very reason every girl wanted to be her. But soon, Cecille would undergo a dramatic personality change.

After she had gone so far as to make a girl move out of school boundaries to escape the humiliation Cecille caused her, Cecille decided that it was best to change her ways. She remained with her friends, but had become a nicer person wishing never to make someone undergo the same pain that girl did. But, as you can suspect, no one can change that easily and remain that way for long.

Cecille may have a bubbly and cute exterior ? but she will do anything to get her hands on fame and fortune.

Shortly after her 18th birthday, Cecille?s grandfather and founder of Harrison Electronics passed away. Because he had left no will, the fortune of $12B was up for grabs ? and every member of the Harrison family believed to be the rightful owner including Cecille. When she had learned that all Harrison family members were to gather at the family mansion in Salt Lake City, Utah she quickly packed her belongings and got on the first flight. Upon arriving, all family members were expected to mingle and enjoy the beautiful scenery Utah had to offer. Obviously, it soon became apparent that this wasn?t the case.

Cecille couldn?t stand knowing that the fortune could be falling into someone else hands, she knew she had to take drastic measures.

A few days later, 18 of the 20 visitors were found dead in their rooms each with a case of potassium cyanide poisoning. The two survivors, Cecille and her mother, were awarded the fortune due to circumstances that no other Harrison family members were alive to claim it.

Now 23, Cecille Harrison is pampered and doted upon every single minute of her life. While living the life of a socialite, Cecille receive an e-mail to go and visit a mysterious mansion and possibly leaving with a large sum of money. She happily replies yes, and without telling anyone where she is headed she anxiously awaits arriving at Dante Lui?cis mansion.


[B]Greatest Desire[/B]: Money, fame, beauty
[B]Greatest Fear[/B]: Rejection, being poor, being alone[/SIZE][/COLOR]

[Johnny Justjohnny]

[SIZE=1][COLOR=gray][B]Name[/B]: Roland "Ry" Peters

[B]Age[/B]: 33

[B]Sex[/B]: Male

[B]Location[/B]: Toronto, Ontario

[B]Appearance[/B]: [URL=http://www.musiczone.cz/data/imgs_images/2321.jpg]Ry[/URL]

[B]Personality[/B]: Anyone who knows him well knows that there are two Roland "Ry" Peters. One is the sluggish, genial, enjoyable old man, who tells stories and plays the flute and who is a generally mild-mannered person. This is mostly because of the massive amount of drugs ? prescribed or illicit ? that Ry has circulating through his system at all times. Keeps him balanced, keeps him on track, supposedly.

Off his meds, though, Ry is a very different person. He?s neurotic, paranoid, quick to anger, and goes through lengthy battles with the ?shakes. When he goes through these bouts, he becomes anti-social and reclusive. When he does speak, it?s a stuttery, babbley mess, usually angry in nature, and always indecipherable.

Ry does his best to keep his darker side a secret. He has a lot of acquaintances and is a well-known social figure, but he doesn?t keep a lot of close company, and hides most of his personal details ? he?s become quite good at changing the subject whenever his past comes up. He still tries to maintain a general aura of friendliness whenever he can, despite this secretive nature.

[B]Bio[/B]: It was apparent very early that Ry was not a mentally stable individual. He was born under normal-enough circumstances ? a few weeks late, but a healthy weight and with no major physical ailments. However, he was a very slow baby, and had trouble learning simple things ? talking, crawling, eating, all things that came very slowly too him. His parents were caring and patient with him, so he got the help he needed, and he managed to progress normally enough. As a child he was quiet, reserved, but still stable enough to go to school normally.

He didn?t have a lot of friends because of his nature and was picked on relentlessly. His lack of social-skills meant he had no real vent, so he took up an instrument. His parents were very supportive of him, because they felt it would help him become less of a hermit, and got him a flute for his 10th birthday. He spent hours learning how to play and become quite good ? something of an idiot-savant, you could say. However, as he was forced to interact socially more and more, rather then get better, his condition deteriorated. He became paranoid and neurotic, and became unable to sleep ? eventually, his parents had no choice but to pull him out of school.

The doctors gave him drugs to help control his situation ? but, as one problem was eliminated, another took its place, and he was eventually taking an array of different pills and injections just to keep him stable. He became desperately depressed by the whole situation, which meant the he taking ? and becoming addicted too ? anti-depressants on top of all his other medication. This addiction would eventually lead him to more illicit drugs ? cocaine, heroin, meth, marijuana, anything to keep him pacified. This went on until he was 18, when there was a disaster.

Both his parents died in a car accident. Ry was ruled too unstable to be left on his own, so, before his parents were even in the ground, he was shipped off to a foster home, where he didn?t get anywhere close to the care he needed. His foster parent was abusive, neglectful, and was herself an addict, so Ry didn?t stay there long before running away and becoming a street kid. Without his medication, he became a complete loon, forced to use a remarkable amount of cocaine to keep stable. This went on for about two years before he finally got help, from a man not unlike the one he would become.

A social worker at one of the many shelters Ry stayed at finally convinced him to change his ways ? Ry explained his mental problems to the man, and he found himself a new home. The man and Ry became good friends living together ? they got help for Ry, new medications that kept him balanced, and Ry got himself a job working at a shelter. The man was a musician himself, and got Ry a flute, and together they would play in shelters. Ry remembers it as the happiest time in his life. He had so much respect for the man that, after he died ? he was shot by one of the kids he was trying to help ? Ry took after him.

Some might call Ry somewhat of a hypocrite. He?s a drug counsellor and works with street kids in his spare time, preaching the dangers of drug addiction and helping people get back on their feet, all while being a serious dependant himself. This is why he is so serious about keeping it a secret, because he feels it would jeopardize his work and the good things he does for the street kids.

Ry considers his job as a drug counsellor much more then a profession ? he really is passionate about helping people turn their lives around before it becomes to late. Even off-duty, you can usually find him working at one of the various shelters in and around Toronto, playing the father-figure in the lives of many of the street kids who live there. In any time he has left over, he can be heard busking on the streets near these shelters with a few of his closer musical friends, donating most of the money to charities ? anything left over usually goes to fuelling his habits.

[B]Greatest Desire[/B]: To be mentally healthy and free of addictions, and to be a famous musician.
[B]
Greatest Fear[/B]: Losing his flute, having his past exposed, bees.
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[Nucifer]

[SIZE=1]OOC: Even though a girl I like to play a boy if you don't mind. Hope my character is good enough.

[B]Name:[/B] Allen Laizor

[B]Age:[/B] 24
[B]
Sex:[/B] Male

[B]Location:[/B] Sutton, Texas

[B]Appearance:[/B][URL=http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v111/Dark_Misstress/Miyavi037.jpg]Allen[1][/URL] [URL=ttp://img.photobucket.com/albums/v111/Dark_Misstress/miyavi_pics2027.jpg]Allen [2][/URL]
[B]
Personality:[/B] Calm, cool and collected are a few thing to say about Allen. He was brought up to be respectful for others and follow rules. Yet he is consider to be a prime example of ?too nice is too cruel? as he can never reject anyone a favor or reject anyone?s feelings. This not only hurts him but many people in the process. Not having too much friends cause the couldn?t take it with his ?too nice? attitude. He was told to always smile, never get frustrated, never frown, never get angry at anyone, and never be sarcastic or cruel. He was taught never to commit any sins, and follow every commandment of God.

Following each of the rules set by his parents gave him a hollow emotionless smile which is glued on his face forever.

[B]Bio: [/B]
Allen is the only boy out of four children and the youngest. He was brought up in a priest family and a catholic community. He is to obey, respect, and fear God. His family been very important to the community couldn?t let any of there children slip to ruin the family?s image. So Allen and his sister?s had to go to church on Sunday, read the bible everyday, and pray every night. None of the children could talk to the any of their parent?s friends. Their parents feared that if any of the children said anything to their friends they lose support of the church. Been the only boy his parents forced Allen follow the footsteps of his father and be a priest.

Growing up he was very fond of dolls. His oldest was very skilled at making porcelain dolls and taught Allen. Allen soon surpassed his sister and made life like dolls. His second older sister sewed him dolls dresses to put on his creations. A boy Terry was a son of his father?s church biggest supporter and a big fan of Allen?s dolls. Every time Terry was able to go to the Laizor?s home he picked one doll and gave it to his little sister. Allen soon befriended Terry, Terry been a big fan of his dolls. His father allowed Allen to be friends with Terry seen it was good for the family church. Soon his father stopped Allen?s doll production as he found it ?girly? yet allowed him to hang the best ones in his room.

During his school years he went catholic school. He was very popular been the son of the community?s priest. Many girls liked Allen and who ever was brave to ask Allen out was able to as Allen couldn?t find it in his heart to say ?no?. So Allen went through many girlfriends quickly. Each found a reason to dump him for his flaws of been too nice, too fake, too gullible, and too reliable. The greatest reason was ?I think your relationship with Terry goes in the way of our relationship?. This was true, Allen treated Terry much better then his girlfriends. He was clingy, affectionate, and made a real smile around Terry. Terry was just the same with Allen.

When college came around Allen and Terry fathers sent them to a catholic university. Both were happy just to go to college together. The same thing happened in college that in grade school. Many girlfriends breaking up with him for have been too affectionate with Terry. After his last girlfriend he confessed to Terry that he loved him. Terry was completely terrified and cut all connection with Allen, been a religious man. Allen went into deep depression. The university found out about his actions and was kicked out.

Allen went back home not telling his parents about the incident in college. Even so his parents soon found out as many catholic universities wouldn?t take him. To avoid suspicion and criticism from the community they couldn?t let Allen out of the house. He had a room set in the basement. He could only get out of the room for bathroom breaks and food. Allen understood obeying his parents and staying in his room for most the day. All he had in his room was computer, a hanging light bulb, dresser, and a bed.

Allen sat down on his computer one day and found an e-mail. Allen was surprised to see it wasn?t spam. He opened the e-mail finding an invitation to Dante Lui'ci mansion. He was eager to go to the Masnion, wanting to get away from his parents. With Dante Lui?ci?s inheritance he could be able to move out of his parents home, afford a college that? not catholic, and find his love Terry. He soon replied with a smile and a yes.

[B]Greatest Desire:[/B] Terry, College Education, and to be striped from his family?s expectations.

[B]Greatest Fear:[/B] Been disowned from his family, God, and heights.[/SIZE]

[Kairi]

[COLOR=DarkSlateGray][SIZE=1][CENTER]Alright ladies and gents, thank you all for posting. Yes all your sign ups are great and are accepted :-p...and Nucifer you can be whatever kind of character that you want. Whatever makes you the most "comfortable." mmwwaaahhhaaaaaaa!!

To answer your question Neko in the underground, yes my brother was in charge writing the rpg, however I was the one who came up with the cards (hospital drugs worked wonders in creating those cards). Reason for it failing was he became a lazy bastard and just stopped writing for me.

Tuesday 8:00pm (US Eastern Time) is when I'll post the rpg up in the Adventure Square. THIS IS A MUST READ due to the conten that is going to be included. Along with Lui'ci's initial post, I'll also be including a quick summary of what happened in the past two sessions. This rpg was initially intended to be a 3 part series, however due to complications it never ended up that way, so I'll be writing a short story clip of the first 2 series that I wished to occur, and this will be its final installment with all questions answered.

For those who plan on posting a sign-up...I recommend you do so asap before Tuesday because i need time to plan out all your "cards."

Again, thank you all for posting :) I'm very happy with the quality, variety, and number of respondants. [/CENTER][/SIZE][/COLOR]

[Lord Of Terror]

OOC : Am I to late to post? I will any way.

Name : Kuro Monvoni

Age : 19

Location : guantanamo bay, cuba

Appearance : [URL=http://img509.imageshack.us/my.php?image=guys48tf4.jpg]Kuro[/URL]

Personality : Kuro is a eager lad who is allways wanting to learn new things, also he's a tad on the mischievous side. He was raised by his mother after his father died in a war two months befor he was born. He learned many things from his mother, respect, chivalry, and most importantly religion. He and his mother where living at the military base, so he grew up around soldiers, and the millitary. He both respects and loves his country and would do anything for it.

Bio: After his father died he and his mother lived day to day on the military base. At the age of 13 he was orfened, after his mother caught a case of pneumonia. He then turned against god and hated him for leting his mother die. He left the base and went to live in the "Red Light" district where his aunt, only living relative, lived and worked. She wasted no time at the age of 15 she put him to work on the streets to provide for himself.

He became vicious and started to lash out to anyone who spoke out against him. at 17 he murdered his aunt and had to flee from cuba. He went to the United States
where he met a wonderful latino american who stole his heart. She was in colloge where he soon enrolled alongside her. He had began studying to be a lawyer. He proposed to her one day,she said no. Heart broken and meaningless as he felt life went on.

He begain searching for anywhere to stay to get rid of his hurting past. It was then he recived a E-Mail from Dante Lui?ci?s mantion. Desperate to find anyone who would shelter him he accepted and left.

Greatest Desire : To Love and be loved in return.

Greatest Fear : Rape

[Engel]

[color=darkslateblue][size=1][b]Name:[/b] Sean Enttausch.
[b]Age:[/b] 24.
[b]Sex:[/b] Male
[b]Location:[/b] Berlin, Germany.
[b]Appearance:[/b] [url=http://img258.imageshack.us/img258/9591/grimmjowdl1.jpg]Sean.[/url]
[b]Personality:[/b] Sean is carefree and springy most of the time, just looking for an enjoyable moment. His large eyes often show curiosity and playfulness, instead of seriousness or fear. He seems to take pleasure from the fact that people often don't know how to have fun, and instead are stuck in their own little world of small cars and work ties. Most of the time he's leisurely, but he can be serious, and an excellent leader if motivated. However, nothing up until know has been exactling quite as motivating.

[b]Bio:[/b] Sean was born and raised in a small town outside of Berlin, and was brought up with family values. These values; love for your fellow man, respect for your fellow man, kindness, and compassion, and the willingness to listen above all else, have influenced many of his life choices. Early on, in elementary schooling, Sean exhibited signs of motor and mental skills of children above his age. However, his attitude towards work was less than could be hoped for.

At the age of 12, Sean was kicked out of his junior high for refusal to do a simple thing such as homework. Although his homework was always incompletes, his test and quiz grades were flawless, and at the young age of 12, already had a post high school reading level. Sean never went back to school formally, but began to learn on his own and was accepted into a college based on the fact that he offered to show everyone at the administration his skills and came back the next day with a 1,500 word report on why he was supposed to be accepted into the college. Upon reading the report and making him take a few simple tests, he was let in.

Sean has recently graduated college with a degree in creative professional writing and journalism, digital and traditional art, and musical composition studies. Currently, Sean leads the development team of the Blizzard North storyboard team, combining his writing and artistry into one job. Sean has more than shown himself to be a capable leader, while still keeping his cool and enjoyment of fun and leisure.

[b]Greatest Desire:[/b] To have others recognize his abilities and to be cared for by someone again.
[b]Greatest Fear:[/b] Going out of the world without a bang, failing horribly and not being recognized for his skills.[/color][/size]

[Redemption]

[color=Sienna][size=1][b]Name:[/b] Ally Fournes

[b]Age:[/b] 28

[b]Sex:[/b] Female

[b]Location:[/b] Marseille, France

[b]Appearance:[/b] [URL=http://i59.photobucket.com/albums/g282/bishie_owner/girls39.jpg]Ally[/URL]

[b]Personality:[/b] In the mornings, Ally is constantly on edge. This is because of the nightmares that she has during the night. However, as the day wears on, Ally becomes a little more sociable. She analyses situations thoroughly and with extreme precision, which sometimes leds to misinterpretation. People usually see her as cold and distant, but this is only the mask that Ally now instinctively wears to protect herself. If people get her to open up, she is wise and caring, but still has that cool demeanour.

[b]Bio:[/b] The only remarkable event worth mentioning in Ally's life was her service as a military engineer in the French Army. This was what shaped the young, naive woman into becoming wiser and more aware of the world around her. It began with her service in Iraq. She, along with her battalion, was sent out to survey the area near Baghdad for recon work. However, her small group was ambushed by guerilla fighters and most of her comrades, with whom she had come through military training, were taken as hostages and executed on live television in a display of power.

This unnerved her greatly, but like the soldier she was trained to be, Ally pressed forward with the job. Three monthes later, and the Americans had most of Baghdad under their control. However, there were still frequent bombings of civilians and armed forces alike. Ally was sent out with a patrol unit to, again, survey a property. The Americans had suspicions that a local, recently formed terrorist group was using it as a stash for all sorts of weapons.

Again, the patrol was ambushed and the truck before the one Ally was in, exploded when a missile, from a hand launcher, collided with the ammunition in the back of the truck. Luckily, Ally received only minor injuries from the blasted windshield, but the horror she had witnessed almost broke her, as it would any one with a sound mind.

The last straw was when the orders for the French troops came to withdraw. Ally and a few others were deconstructing a bunker when gunfire started to rattle off above her. Some of her feelow engineers went above ground to see what was happening only to never return alive. Some of the terrorists came down into the bunker to see if there were any soldiers about, as well as take any equipment that was left behind. Ally managed to shoot two of the terrorists with her side arm, her alive comrades taking out the others.

When they came above ground, they all felt as if they were World War II, where masses of people lay dead on the ground. The only difference was the sand they lay in, instead of grass and soil.

After returning home, Ally received counselling and was given an administrative job in the home engineering department of the French Army.

[b]Greatest Desire:[/b] Gain a loyal companion that will be at her side 24/7 and be rid of the nightmares that plague her every night

[b]Greatest Fear:[/b] The sound of guns and explosions, ants and the loss of comrades[/size][/color]

OOC: Sorry if the post seems a little out of place. It's late when I wrote this, so who knows what I put down.

[Kairi]

[COLOR=DarkSlateGray][SIZE=1][CENTER]Haha, I figured a lot of people would sign up once I posted that the thread would be closed soon. So now that I have 10+ people, this thread is now officially closed. The rpg will be starting in the adventure square tonight.

Some reminders for everyone who has posted, I have two hints to offer you that will make this rpg run smoother, as well as avoiding you being voted off the roster and thus ending your opportunity to continue posting.

1) Read everyone's profiles with great care, because most of your cards and all the senarios that I will be placing people in are derived from them, so you need to know a lot about the other characters to fully understand what is going on. This also includes read everyone's posts FULLY. If I even get a hint that you're skipping reading people's posts and mess up the rpg due to not reading the prior posters elements, you will immidiately be questioned and will be voted on by the other posters. So you are constantly going to be evaluated by not only myself but by your peers.

2) Make this rpg your own. My role is simply to "stir the pot" with all the things that I'll be asking of you which will be a great fun for all of us to go through together. But inbetween all of these segments, make this rpg your own...and be openly creative. I have put very little limitations on you all (I mean come on, this house will give you everything that you want). So get involved and be active, dont be lazy and just work off of what I write.

Get ready, cause i've got some juicy cards already made out for everyone...mmwwaaahhhaaaaa!!![/CENTER][/SIZE][/COLOR]