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Posted: Sat, 06/01/2018 06:40 (7 Years ago) |
Suddenly, everyone in the group appeared in front of Elijah. "Stay back, kid." Sarge's image shouted, bringing it's gun round to bear. Suddenly, it fell backwards, blood flowing freely from it's neck, where the dragon had just driven it's claw in. The dragon, opened it's jaw wide and the rest of B Company disappeared inside it's mouth. It turned, it's attention to the survivors, fire building up in it's jaws. "You have to understand, it's for the greater good." Halsey's voice floated out to Naomi. The image presented to her suddenly sharpened. Every member of Kilo-Five was strapped down, preparing for the surgery. "Of course, they're older than the preferred specimens. The process will be much more stressful. Painful. I don't expect them to make it. But that's a chance we have to take." Halsey's figure went on. (I'll do the others in the next post, got to go for now.) [Read more] |
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Posted: Sat, 06/01/2018 06:20 (7 Years ago) |
"Whoo-ee." Sarge exclaimed. Suddenly, a dark cloud descended upon the group. "Well, s***." Sarge muttered. There was nothing but complete darkness in every direction. "Guys?" he asked. No reply. Jack wondered what had happened and prepared himself for the worsr. The Crawler smiled to itself. The fun was about to begin. [Read more] |
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Posted: Sat, 06/01/2018 06:02 (7 Years ago) |
"S***." one of the humans sighed. B Company whipped around as one and opened fire at the same time. The corridor seemed to have warped to accommodate the massive black dragon's size. It's claws were easily longer than any of the humans, including Naomi, was tall. It seemed to give a wicked smile, lunged towards Elijah in particular... and disappeared centimetres from his face. [Read more] |
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Posted: Sat, 06/01/2018 05:44 (7 Years ago) |
Suddenly, a low growling filled the corridor. The passage itself turned ninety degrees to the left furthers on. The far wall suddenly lit up with a flickering orange light, which suddenly faded. When the orangeness had cleared completely, something around the corner was casting a large shadow, undoubtedly that of a dragon. Another burst of flame and the shadow disappeared. Jack quickly changed into his dragon form, taking on his battle shape, his teeth bared. However, he was forced to keep himself comparatively small to fit comfortably in the corridor. [Read more] |
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Posted: Sat, 06/01/2018 04:33 (7 Years ago) |
"Every get the feeling someone's playing games with us? Jack asked. [Read more] |
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Posted: Fri, 05/01/2018 18:39 (7 Years ago) |
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Posted: Fri, 05/01/2018 14:11 (7 Years ago) |
"Rhetorical, Hags." Sarge sighed. He looked ahead. "Now what do we have here?" There was another force field. "Let Redwood the Scholar handle this..." he muttered, fishing out the journal. [Read more] |
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Posted: Fri, 05/01/2018 11:54 (7 Years ago) |
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Posted: Fri, 05/01/2018 11:47 (7 Years ago) |
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Posted: Fri, 05/01/2018 11:37 (7 Years ago) |
"Care to expand on that?" Sarge asked. "No." Jack shrugged simply. "Riiiiight..." Marlowe and Haggard echoed. [Read more] |
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Posted: Fri, 05/01/2018 11:21 (7 Years ago) |
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Posted: Fri, 05/01/2018 11:05 (7 Years ago) |
- Benedict Baker's Journal, Nov. 1896 Rules: ![]() All PH Rules apply. No one liners. No Godmodding (i.e, just escaping a murderer or not taking any injuries on a blow) No ranged weapons. No guns are functional and can only be used for melee. THE KILLERS ARE FASTER THAN THE SURVIVORS. ACCEPT IT. The Killers are not, however, smarter. Keep that in mind. This entire RP is based off Dead by Daylight(put 'DBD' in Password') However, unlike the game, we won't have fixing generators to escape. That'd be a pain. The Survivors will flee the Killers through Realms in the Procedural. Do not kill a Survivor without the User's permission. If anyone quits, their Survivor will be assumed to have lost hope and become an NPC Killer. If you want, it is possible to change your character from Survivor to Killer, but not the reverse. For balancing reasons, two Killers can not chase the same Survivor. A Killer can be stunned through improvised weapons. Preferably, there will be more Survivors than Killers. You can have only two Killers, but up to four Survivors at the same time. Survivors and Killers need not be from the game. You can make your own in both cases, or use characters from other universes. For official characters, the abilities and history must be consistent with the Wiki as far as possible. In the Wiki, it specifies certain Perks and Abilities for each Killer and Survivor. THESE ARE ONLY RELEVANT FOR KILLERS. I will be controlling the Entity. I know it's a bit to remember. In essence, Survivors (majority) run from killers (minority) who are trying to kill them. If you wish to be an official character, please paste the link to their wiki page in the 'Other' The RP will start at the Campfire. Survivor Form: ![]() "I am not alone. If you set aside the killers. I have found others. Survivors that are just like me. Or at least I believe so, I want to believe so. Sometimes I manage to just catch a glimpse of a poor soul as he gets carried away. Others I have actually told my name. I do not always want to know their names. It makes it harder as they hang from the hook. I help them...sometimes. Just as they help me. Fear is our common denominator. And we bond. We have nobody else. Human contact and interaction soothes this trial we share. I ask myself whether I am better off alone, or if we can come farther together. Sometimes I bare shame as I sneak away from screams. But I have equally often been on the other side, hanging two feet off the ground, whereas I see someone, watching from shrubbery. Like a witness. Maybe it is important to watch, and remind oneself that pain is not the only thing that burdens our lives at this point? But also our souls. Do we deserve to live if we were to escape?" - Benedict Baker's Journal Name: Gender: Age: First time in this world?: Appearance: History: Personality: Other: Password: Killer Form: ![]() "These things differ from time to time. But each acts in a similar manner, and with similar human physical traits. But they are more reminiscent of beasts of burden even though I can spot some flicker of humanity. With scars and marks on their skin and body. As if they have been self-mutilating themselves. They even look dead. I fail to see some humanity in them. They are bent on finding me. But somehow they refrain from killing me. Instead I am hung from one of those dreaded hooks. I keep asking myself why they do not snuff the life out me themselves. But someone must control them. Might they do someone else’s bidding? I keep trying to understand them at the same time as they stalk me. I try finding something that can pinpoint their purpose. I wonder if they might be punished? But in that case, am not I in the same position? Being punished for something, as I try to escape and find some way out of here. They play their role. Without any diversions, they are like a machine that is set on finding any living soul. Are they without hope? Who do they serve? Is there even a master? I have never seen them rest or stop. They hunt until the hooks are occupied. But where do they go after that? Trying to find some answers is one of the few things that keep me sane. For now. If you stumble upon one of these beings you must run and you must hide. Without any sound.'' - Benedict Baker's Journal, Nov. 1896 Name: Gender: Age (can be unspecified): Appearance: History: Personality (can be unspecified): Other: Password: My Form: ![]() Name: William "Bill" Overbeck Gender: Male Age: 63 First time in this world?: No Appearance: ![]() History: Wiki Personality: Despite his age, Bill is stronger than most. He has a strong sense of loyalty and his experienced eye allows him to see things that others would often miss. He falls naturally into the place of a leader and appears calm in every situation. Can be harsh at times, but is often kind and soft-tempered. He's willing to do whatever it takes to make sure others see the end of the trial, even at cost to himself. Other: https://deadbydaylight.gamepedia.com/William_%22Bill%22_Overbeck Password: [Edited out] Death is not death. In this place, life is fleeting. To whomever might find this lore, I can but only provide you with one advice: always move forward. This is what keeps me alive, and has done so for a while. If I were to advise further, I would suggest you harvest every forsaken location for anything that might thwart the horrors that lurk within. And keep an eye on the gates. If they open, you must flee. I hope my scribbles have not been in vain. If you find this lore, make use of it and pass it on. If you find me, bury my body. - Benedict Baker's Journal [Read more] |
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Posted: Fri, 05/01/2018 08:57 (7 Years ago) |
Jack nodded at Sliuril. [Read more] |
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Posted: Fri, 05/01/2018 05:57 (7 Years ago) |
"Doesn't seem like it." Jack replied. [Read more] |
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Posted: Thu, 04/01/2018 09:16 (7 Years ago) |
"It speaks to us still. Darkness Incarnate. We know now that we can never escape it." He sighed and let the journal slip from his hands. Sarge straightened up. "That didn't sound good." Marlowe said. "Poor sod must've gotten trapped here. But I didn't come all this way to get die in a bloody cave. Let's keep moving." He bent down, picked up the journal and took point without another word. Sweetwater and Haggard looked at each other, shrugged and followed him. Marlowe looked back at Sliuril and mouthed "Darkness Incarnate?" [Read more] |
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Posted: Mon, 01/01/2018 08:29 (7 Years ago) |
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Posted: Sat, 30/12/2017 15:47 (7 Years ago) |
Jack looked around. His Sword was glowing and seemed to be giving off a very slight hum. He suddenly jumped as something poked him. He whipped around to find Haggard, who had just prodded him with a finger. "Damn it!" Jack half shouted. "If it was possible for me to have a heart attack, it would have just have happened!" "Sorry, just wondering what you are. And, more to the point, DO YOU EXPLODE?" Haggard asked. Jack looked at Sliuril with something close to a pleading/'please kill me or him' expression in his eyes. [Read more] |
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Posted: Sat, 30/12/2017 09:10 (7 Years ago) |
Jack, meanwhile, had summoned the Sword of Aeons and was examining it. [Read more] |
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Posted: Fri, 29/12/2017 15:29 (7 Years ago) |
Jack looked around. The Fallen Knight, the Crawler, had fled long ago. No doubt he would be waiting further in the tunnel system. [Read more] |
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Posted: Fri, 29/12/2017 11:56 (7 Years ago) |
Jack glanced at Sliuril. "The King does as he pleases. How other people feel about his actions or words are secondary considerations for him. If he considers them at all. [Read more] |