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Futuristic RP!!
Futuristic RP!!
I wanted to do some kind of RP set in the future. Here's what I was thinking for the plot. There's a city that's in the sky. Yes, in the sky. It has a strong magnet that repels against the earth's ores below. It's really high up and has a force field around it. The builders of the city made it because the earth was destroyed and couldn't inhabit humans anymore, because of the four world wars. Humans destroyed the earth. These kids decided to get down to the ground and see if people can live there.
So here's my character.
Name: June Gray
Age: 13
Appearance: She's really pretty, with creamy white skin, emerald green eyes, and long silver/blond hair.
Personality: She's the most popular girl at school, and she's really snotty. Everyone wants to be in her group. She's a little mean. Basically, she's the stereotypical "mean beauty queen". Though after her adventure, she changes.
submitted by Bookbug
(September 25, 2014 - 12:44 pm)
(September 25, 2014 - 12:44 pm)
Name: MH113 or Valenara Chrome
Age: Was made thriteen years ago (more on the 'made' part later)
Appearance: Different eyes, one bright green, on deep purple, lightning reflexes, silvery blond hair, petite yet strong.
Personality: Really smart, a machine. Literally. She's a cyborg, mainly mechanized. Resents June and her group of friends. Has telekinesis.......
(September 25, 2014 - 8:00 pm)
(September 27, 2014 - 11:24 am)
Name: Gina
Age: 12
Appearance: a robot of a pretty young adult girl, made almost flawlessley of smooth plastic and steel. She was an experiment, so one of her only design flaws is that she has hair on her head like a real person, which creates drag. Her hair is 'perfect'. It is blonde with bangs and two thick ringlets that look like ponytails. She talks like a human, but her voice is silky soft and gives you the chills.
Personality: clever and cunning, though sort of an outcast not because she's a robot, but because of her drag. All of the robots can hover above the ground and move close to the speed of sound. Her eyes are realistic, but the're blank, which is creepy to most people. Another design flaw is that she can pretty much hypnotize people by making her eyes become blank, but with a pinpoint of blue laser light, which she shines into their eyes.
(September 27, 2014 - 11:54 am)
Brooke, what is it with you and telekinetic characters? XD
Name: Alec Van Rizcal
Age: 357
Appearance: He rides around on a flying wheelchair and has a long, Gandalf-esque beard. He usually wears old clothing that raises eyebrows.
Personality: He was a general in World War IV, and was 57 years old when the floating city was built. He managed to survive for 300 more years by taking a drug called Imorti. Alec usually spends his time flying around the city, telling tales of the war to anyone who will listen. Most consider him a crazy old man, but those patient enough to listen gain great knowledge of what the earth was like before the floating city was built.
(September 27, 2014 - 12:37 pm)
Sounds like the opposite of Gina! XD
(September 28, 2014 - 12:25 pm)
Top! When do we start?
(September 27, 2014 - 8:54 pm)
Name: Apollo Shashida
Age: 13
Appearance: Short, with dark brown skin, straight,
close-cropped black hair, and, strangely, fiery red eyes. He is of Indian descent. No one knows why he has red eyes. He is an outcast because people are afraid of
him.
Personality: Apollo is quiet, studious, and
observant. He’s really techy and good at
building and fixing things. Apollo has
good instincts. He wishes he had
friends.
(September 28, 2014 - 10:15 am)
Plot twist: level headed, not emotional Valenara suddenly finds she has feelings for Apollo. Should be interesting.
(September 28, 2014 - 1:12 pm)
Name: Shyari Thyum
Age: 14 ( Not counting years frozen )
Appearance: Bronze skin, long red hair, black eyes, long lashes, wiry, strong, muscular.
Personality: Energetic, brave, lonly but sort of holds herself a bit apart. Occasionaly, she suffers from coma-like states where she suddenly faints and relives the more painful moments in her past life. After these she is distant, emotionaly and sometimes physically weak.
Backstory : In World War III, she was a spy. Captured, they conducted an experiment on her to see if she could be frozen and woken up later. Apparently, it worked, because now she is free- but haunted by memories of muddy brown sky that once was blue, gray ground dotted with still bodies and ruined machines.
(September 28, 2014 - 9:33 pm)
Top! Shall we start?
(September 29, 2014 - 5:53 pm)
(September 29, 2014 - 5:54 pm)
Let's start !
~ Shyari ~
I took a deep breath as I left the lab and stepped out onto the streets. I took a deep breath. Fresh air, fresher than any I'd ever seen during the third World War, but with a slightly metallic taste to it. I glanced around. The buildings were shiny silvery domes. The compact little houses were arranged in perfect rows with small spaces for flowers and other plants essential for maintaining the atmosphere. I glanced at the sky, wondering, hoping, and cried out with amazed joy to see it the blue of my earliest memories. A passerby in a tight bodysuit made of woven metal stared at me for a moment, then tugged their mechanical dog away and departed. I couldn't help laughing. I must be a sight in my tattered gray military jumpsuit with the Silver Shotgun in my belt ( I doubted they even knew what a shotgun was ), firey hair, muddy boots and red and black baseball cap. I was still chuckling as an old man in a wheelchair came flying up.
(September 29, 2014 - 6:59 pm)
Valenara walked across the artificial land, quietly watching far-off stars burn. One of her circuits glipped and she stumbled, only to be caught by Apollo.
"Oh..... Hullo...." she said quietly, her mechanisms fighting a blush system.
"Careful!" he smiled and walked away. Valenara sighed.
Would he be her friend if he knew she was a cyborg?
(BTW, cyborgs are feared on the floaty place.)
(September 29, 2014 - 7:04 pm)
June~
I looked out the window as my mom drove me to school in her new Hovercar. It wasn't that far, but I hate walking. I'll just get my new skirt dirty. The Hovercar glided into the front of the school. "Bye, June!" called my mom. I waved without turning back.
When I got in the school, I slid into my seat. Another boring day of listening to the ramblings of my teachers.
~
Sorry I can't do more! I'm in a rush.
(September 30, 2014 - 1:10 pm)
Alec flew through town, shouting tales of world war IV through a brass megaphone. "Shut up, old hag," muttered a man in a platinum suit, throwing a rotten apple at Alec.
"Gee, thanks for the lunch!" Alec gave the man a toothy smile and crunched into the spoiled apple. The man put his hands over his mouth and ran off to the nearest restroom.
Alec chuckled as he ate the apple. Normal people would probably get sick from eating it (he had no clue why the platinum suit man had readily had it), but ever since the International Earth History Preservation Society, or IEHPS, had put him on drugs, he had been invincible to small cuts and scrapes, as well as food poisoning. Sure, life in the floating city was dull, but at least he never ran out of people to gross out.
Thats why he was so surprised when he saw a young girl with a silver shotgun. He hasn't seen one since World War III, when he was only 7 years old, 350 years ago! In fact, his parents had been killed by an assassin possessing that very same type of gun!
Alec swerved slightly off the road in amazement, much to the aggravation of a man walking his robotic dog, and quickly whizzed toward the girl. "Look here, Missy," Alec said shakily, spewing apple seeds from his mouth. "Where'd you get your hands on one of those?"
(September 30, 2014 - 4:27 pm)