Chatterbox: Inkwell

APOCALYPSE!! RP!! 

George: No, not exactly like GW’s, although his was EQUALLY AMAZING!!! AND HE’S BACK!!!!!

Fred: Are you on a sugar high m8?

George: 8ut 0f c0ur53!

Fred: Cool. So here’s the plot if we haven’t lost your attention already!:

*dramatic Blade Runner esque music soundtrack begins*

~Apocalypse Roleplay~

‘Tis the year 2045-jk, it’s 4025-, and the world government has fallen apart. (George: Meaning: there is no government. Oh, and there was a huge war in 4000, known as the year of death, where a huge number of innocents and soldiers were killed, along with government officials.) Basically, everything has descended into somewhat of an anarchy, for the bit of government that still remains is extremely swift and cruel, and if they catch you doing illegal stuff, there will most likely be NO fair trial and you’ll be exterminated immediately. Cities have become dimly lit and crowded with low lives or rich people that cheated their way through the ranks and the world. It seems to be always raining, and the sun comes out some times, but even the sun doesn’t want to be around this place, so it gets dark a lot, in a faded dark blue light. Sometimes the only lights are those coming from be huge cities. Six people have found out what that the government has a plan to wipe out the human race to make way for all AI, and they have to band together to stop them. However, the government has found out what these six people know, and they have sent out AI disguised as humans to capture them. Who are you? Well, you’re one of these 6 people:

-The adrenaline junkie that steals flying cars and such 

-The smartest and most attention-deficited hacker/tech expert (‘twill be our charrie)

-The government soldier that wants to abandon their past life 

-The robot/cyborg (your choice m8) trying to find a place in the world

-The police officer that still tries to bring order back to the world and the person that no one likes because they arrest people like charries one and two up there 

-And a homeless person that knows all the word on the street and rather prefers to be a nomad, thank you, because then they’re not bound to the rules of this war torn government 

STRICT RULES, PLEASE READ M8EEOS! (George: You’re using m8 a lot. Fred: Don’t care):

  1. DEDICATION. Fred: Don’t break George’s heart by not staying dedicated. Don’t do it.
  2. VARIETY IN GENDER. Fred: We want 3 females, 3 males. And now it’s down to 2 females and 3 males. George: We tossed a coin over gender, and female won for our charrie. I suggest you do the same. Write outside your comfort zone. TRY SOMEFIN NEW, AMIRIGHT password is RGHF2045yourname. Include password in “other” section. 
  3. SHIPPING IS ALLOWED. Fred and George: As always. 
  4. VARIETY IN AGE: Fred: *hands George the mic, adjusts spotlight* George: Thankyaverymuch Fred. Yes, we want a 22 year old (our charrie, as we both assumed our hacker was a young person), a 24 year old, a 30 year old, a 33 year old, a 40 year old, and a 42 year old. 
  5. AND FINALLY, HAVE FUN PLEASE. PLEASE. PLEEEASE. Fred and George: Don’t lose interest. Fred: If you feel as though the plot is dragging, help us out eh?

 

Le charrie sheet (for those copy n’ pasters, scroll down past this to get a better template without so many directions screaming at you): 

Full name: (make it futuristic. Let’s be real, Jessica and Erin are gonna be out of date):

Age (choose one from the rules): 

Gender: 

Personality (Fred: DETAILS, OR GEORGE WILL BE ON YOUR TAIL ABOUT IT. George: You did not just— Fred: Oh yes I did. Include strengths and weaknesses too):

Appearance (George: AGAIN, DETAILS, EVEN DOWN TO WHAT THEY WEAR ON A DAILY BASIS ALSO SORRY THAT IM YELLING IM

NOT IM JUST MONDO EXCITED HAHAHAHAA): 

Role (first come first serve. We would wait for others to post first, but we don’t know how you’ll do it, so...yeah):

Friends/enemies:

Family life:

Background: 

Shipping (oui or non?): 

Other: 

~

TEMPLATE:

Full name:

Age:

Gender:

Personality:

Appearance:

Role:

Friends/enemies:

Family life:

Background:

Shipping: 

Other: 

~

Our charrie! (Yes, we are sharing a charrie. It isn’t usually done, we know, we know.)

Full name: Stellica (hates the name. Goes by Stella whenever possible, or her online hacker name which is Le Chat) Glaxtielle Holmes (weird and somewhat common last name, we know, we’re thinking about developing on that later)

Age: 22

Gender: Female

Personality: Literally pays NO attention to things that don’t interest her. She’s always focused on what she’s doing, and can block out a hurricane or a war. She’s like...oh my gosh, she’s probably the smartest charrie that we’ve both made. SO DRAMATIC!! No, but really, Stella’s a smart one. She overthinks things then overthinks the things she overthinks before she finally figures out the thing she was thinking about in a matter of seconds. She’s also over observant of everything, and has a fine eye. She’s not rude necessarily, but she does have the tendency to ignore completely what others are saying. Stella is jittery and always moving or tapping her foot, and her mind never stops running. She often has trouble getting words out as her mind runs faster than her mouth. She could probably be a good “good guy,” with her skills but has chosen to hack and infiltrate good and bad guys as there are no more good guys or bad guys in this world. She doesn’t have trust issues, but she isn’t going to like someone off the bat. Thing is, she doesn’t have to trust people, as she usually works alone, but when she does have to interact with others, she lets her observation skills kick in. 

Appearance: Stella isn’t the typical “black gloves, sharp cut dark hair, angry expression on face” hacker. She could actually be considered beautiful if people saw past who she is. Stella has this...what’s the shade...chestnut brown hair, which is 2c curly (though probably a tiny tad bit looser, look it up for the best visual rep) and has natural and more subtle golden streaks. It’s probably down to the bottom of her shoulder blades. When working, she ties it up in a loose messy bun. She wears glasses when working at the computer to see better and so her eyes don’t get worse. Her glasses are larger framed and are more in a round shape. She has big eyes that are very interesting. They’re a turquoise colour but it kinda fades between blue and green, not just solid turquoise (obviously, it’d be weird if it was), and her eyes have gold flecks that are subtle. Her nose and mouth are a bit smaller, and her ears are a bit larger (not abnormally though. Just a BIT, JUST A TINY BIT). She has a cartilage piercing. Her skin is fair but slightly tanned (very slightly, actually), and she has freckles. She’s pretty slim, because she has an extremely fast metabolism, and she’s pretty fast considering she has to run from the government and angry people and police officers sometimes. She gets cold often, though, so she likes to wear faded colour aesthetic knit sweaters from the 2020s that are a bit oversized, black leggings (always black, she doesn’t like multicolour leggings), and she’s either barefoot where she’s working, and when she’s outside, she has comfortable slip ons that tighten if she has to run. However, when she’s trying to survive and fight, she’ll wear dark clothes and a black leather jacket with a few patches, along with dark lace up boots. 

Role: The hacker/techy

Friends/enemies: She doesn’t get out much, so not many friends, or at least not for now. She has hacking rivals, and the government and police are her enemy, along with a few rich people that want her dead 

Family life: Stella thinks her family is dead, and that may be true, but her real family is TBD (MYSTERY! SUSPENSE!)

Background: After she thought her family died, she continued with her technology until she got figured out that she could hack into the most secure accounts on the planet. She was on fire from there, hacking left and right, with no one realising it. Stella has stolen money from banks of those she deems to be bad, and has a small apartment in a bit nicer part of the city, but not by much, as nothing is really too nice anymore. That’s really her base, as she has to go on the run sometimes. But she always seems to elude danger. She’s also exposed a lot of secrets of the government and important people, and that’s why she’s wanted. However, no one knows who she really is, as her hacker name is known as Le Chat (The Cat in French) and no other info about her is given. 

Shipping: Oui, why not. 

Other: None for now 

~

Please join! Thanks for reading, and feel free to guess who we may be! ^^

submitted by Fred and George
(January 21, 2018 - 10:16 pm)

We decided to decrease the ages, so the new ages are:

22, 24, 27, 30, 33, and 35 (if you want to make it older, that’s fine, but we know people generally like writing from younger viewpoints). 

submitted by Fred and George
(January 22, 2018 - 6:46 pm)
submitted by Apocalyptic Top!
(January 22, 2018 - 7:07 pm)
submitted by TOP
(January 22, 2018 - 7:55 pm)
submitted by Top
(January 22, 2018 - 9:36 pm)
submitted by TOPPITY TOPPITY TOP
(January 23, 2018 - 10:39 am)

DIBS ON ROBOT!

also why aren't people joining this?

Full name: V.A.S-531, Nickname: Vas

Age: Pre-War

Gender: Seems male by design (I mean it IS a robot)

Personality: shy, but friendly, does get nervous and "freeze" but would fight if need be, mostly wants to avoid problems. quite literal.

Appearance: Pale white "Skin", blonde "Hair", green eyes. wears blue sweatpants, black A-shirt and a blue cap with a white front that says "Vas" on it. carries a energy pistol with “EM-7” on it.

Role: The robot trying to find a place in the world

Friends/enemies: “friends… oh yes. V.A.S-733, V.A.S-331, and V.A.S-003. Otherwise known as Jem, Mel, and Dom respectfully, don’t remember the enemy though…”

Family life: “Would manufacturer count?”

Background:

*INSERT DATA*

*SD CARD INSERTED*

*LOADING.*

*LOADING..*

*LOADING…*
*LOADING COMPLETE*

MODEL: Venture Assault Scout, MODEL ID: Vas-531

MANUFACTURER: MilTech Co. ADDRESS: #######

MISSION: Infiltrate the ###### Base.

*LOAD MEMORY?*

*LOADING MEMORY*

*...*

“Alright buddy, let’s see if you work… good, the power up is successful.” a man with a lab coat holds a clipboard, he slightly taller, and has brown hair. The room seems to be a testing facility.

“Alright, walk there.” He points to a red circle on the ground. The camera goes to the circle.

“Now run back.” Camera does as told.

“Movement functions good…” He writes on the clipboard. “Now let’s see here... “ He grabs a gun of the rack. It seems like some sort of pistol. “This is an Energy Magnum 7 kilovolt, let’s see your aim.” the camera holds the gun in his hands. “Shoot the targets” he press a button, targets appear and move. The camera proceeds to fire at them. After ten minutes, the aim test is done.

“Good good,” The man mumbles to himself as he writes. “125 shots with 15 misses isn’t so bad. Okay time to shut you off…”

*END TRANSMISSION*

8LOAD NEXT MEMORY?”

*LOADING NEXT MEMORY*

*...*

Around the camera, 3 other V.A.S can be seen. One in yellow with brown hair and a long weapon in his hands, one in red with black hair and has a sniper rifle in his hands, and one in green with blonde hair and what looks like an UMP9 in her hands. The sound of a heli can be heard. the intercom plays.

“Remember the program, Get in, download the data, and get out!”

In the camera’s hands is what looks like a AK-47, the markings says it’s a EAR-20. The EM-7 is in the camera’s holster

“In and out. Don’t stay too long, this isn’t a massa- what’s that?” The camera opens the door to the heli. Outside, a fighter jet is seen.

“****!  We need to get out of here!, provide cover!”

The yellow one opens the other door, he holds a weapon with “ERPG-500” on it, he aims for the one of the jets on the other side. The camera goes back to his door. The female follows. Shots are fired. On Yellow’s and Red’s side, a jet goes down.

Suddenly an explosion is heard.

“We are going down, I repeat we are going down!” The shaking causes the camera to fall. Two others fall with the camera.

By the camera’s side, the female in green smiles,but fear is in her eyes.

“We had a long run, didn’t we Vas?”

The ground comes closer.

“I don’t think not even one mission is ‘a long run’ Jem”

The camera turns to the yellow one, he’s doing flips.

“Mel, can you be serious? We are about to die!”

“Can’t, it’s in my programing.”

“I wish Dr. ###### wasn’t so interested in giving us such advance A.I.’s”

“Do you want to feel dead girl?”

“Wouldn’t matter because we’re about to be dead!”

“Jem calm down, please.” A voice is heard but it seems to be coming from the camera

“Sorry Vas, it’s just.. Ugh I don’t know…. Say, where’s Dom?”

“Dom’s probably still on the heli if he’s not exploded first.”

“MEL!”

“What?”

“The ground!”

The ground is now closer, desert sand is everywhere.

“Let me say this before we land,” the two others look at the camera “This is the best team I’m part of.”

“Cheers to our first and last mission and whatnot”

“For the glory of-”

*END TRANSMISSION*

Shipping: "I don’t think I’ve been in a post office before…."

Other: RGHF2045V.A.S-531 (or would it be RGHF2045TheWriter?)

His friends might still be alive...

submitted by The Writer, age Eons
(January 24, 2018 - 11:34 am)

Shipping is like, would they have crushes or something. Wouldn’t it be tragic if a human and the robot were to be shipped?

I’m not joining, but I shall be reading. ;) 

submitted by Viewer
(January 24, 2018 - 3:25 pm)

Vas has a literal understanding,  so "Shipping" means "Delivery service"

That's the joke.  

I've been here for 2 years,  I should know what shipping means by now.  

submitted by That'sthejoke, age Eons
(January 24, 2018 - 5:39 pm)

Good thing you know then. 

submitted by Viewer
(January 24, 2018 - 6:15 pm)

Ok. Whoa. Dibs on the government agent! Post charrie in a minute--rereading rules and wri to ng charrie in Google docs lolz.

submitted by Inktail
(January 24, 2018 - 6:49 pm)

Whoo, that took longer than I thought... xD

Full name: Karina Aubriena Rox, aka Kari. (“That's Karina to you, mate.”)


Age: 24

Gender: Female.


Personality: Karina is very stubborn. If she had friends, they would describe her as cold-hearted, fierce and no-nonsense. And yes, she as all of those, and ABOVE all that, certainly unwilling to admit she was wrong. But she can also be hardworking, brutally honest and fiercely loyal, to the point where she might even kill. That's another thing. She feels no remorse or regret about killing. Anyone. Anytime. Anywhere. Nothing.


Appearance: Karina has short, bobbed, blonde hair. Look up “Millicent from Paddington” (the movie) for the best image. Very similar to that. (Millicent is Nicole Kidman, btw. You're welcome.) She also has sharp, cutthroat but gorgeous large, almond-shaped hazel eyes with golden specks. Her skin is sallowed and pale, but not in a grey-and-old way. Her mouth is small and pink, and her nose is slightly upturned. Karina always wore a turquoise pantsuit for government business. Since the 4000 war, however, she's taken to hiding out. Now she wears purple woolen leg warmers, green yoga pants, and a multicolor striped wool sweater. She HATES it, and as soon as she gets home from whatever she had to do that day, she takes it off and throws on black yoga pants and a black tank top, pulling her hair into a sharp bun at the nape of her neck.


Role: The government agent looking to reform.


Friends/enemies: Has no friends, as they would all be dead from the 4000 war anyway, but I can tell you now--she is NOT going to get along with Stellica much...not...at...all…


Family life: None, they're all dead. Killed em ‘erself, she did.


Background: When Karina was about 16, so this would be in...4009 (quick maths eh?). So in 4009, when Karina was about 16, she was recruited for a government job. At the time, this was incredible. She was amazed. This government was new and shiny. The requirements on the list were no problem either. Sever all connections with friends and family? *knife noises* Done! (Ouch, that sounds gruesome. Y’all know what I mean xD) But, things quickly deteriorated. Karina worked her way up the ladder quickly and discovered secrets she was not supposed to know. Without telling anyone, she would just put them back and file them in the back of her mind. But the core of the government, the people that created, soon became greedy and disliked each other. The government fell apart at the seams, and most of Karina’s workmates were hunted down and killed. There’s still four of them out there, wanted--dead or alive.

Byron Boom, a core member.

Celina Moore, a core member.

Joseph Holmes, a core member.

And Karina Rox.

Intern to the bosses.


Shipping: Non. She’s too battle hardened.


Other: RGHF2045Inktail. What's this for btw..xD


submitted by Inktail
(January 26, 2018 - 12:33 pm)

Its the password. XD

I feel as though 24’s a bit young for a government agent, especially in the government we’re imagining...could you make her 27?

submitted by @Inktail
(January 26, 2018 - 4:19 pm)

Sure! I thought about that after I posted it, in fact. XD

The password for WHAT?!?! XD No problem, I'll figure it out somehow..Karina has her ways.... 

submitted by @F&G
(January 26, 2018 - 6:04 pm)

Baha, the password to RP. People usually put it randomly somewhere to make sure that people read everything before joining. It’s kinda like a test to make sure people know what’s going on. 

submitted by @Inktail
(January 26, 2018 - 6:33 pm)

Ahhhh ok! XD #noob. Or maybe the correct hash tag is

#tooktoolongofabreakfromcricket. XD 

submitted by @F&G
(January 27, 2018 - 9:46 am)