coolliam
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Post by coolliam on Sept 18, 2012 7:29:37 GMT -5
Ichigo Helson
In the darkness in my dreams a man walks towards me asking me to pick 2 cards from his hands.
Speechless i reached for the number 5 on his left and the number 5 on his right. --------------------------------------------------------------------
Left 5 and Right 5
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Post by Nelliel on Sept 18, 2012 7:30:49 GMT -5
As nighttime fell, I awaken in a strange place~ A place surrounded in darkness~ The roaming darkness consumes my sight and I find a man clad in a cloak
"Pick two tarot cards from my hand, child."
I hesitantly decided to pick the 9th one on the left and the 6th on the right~ With my chosen cards the man vanished~ And I awaken from the strangest dream
Left 9 Right 6
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Post by Zandro the woodland elf on Sept 18, 2012 7:34:04 GMT -5
1 left and 1 right
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Ryuzo
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Post by Ryuzo on Sept 18, 2012 8:14:49 GMT -5
Right: 4 Left: 8
;D ;D ;D ;D
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Post by zxyvon03 on Sept 18, 2012 8:24:25 GMT -5
left: 2 right: 3
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Post by copycat on Sept 18, 2012 9:03:23 GMT -5
Left: 10 Right: 10
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Post by Melancholy on Sept 18, 2012 9:35:16 GMT -5
Melancholy Vein's Point of View:
I was having a dream where no light seemed visible... It's as if I was blind in a world for a moment.
Suddenly, a man who appears to be sporting a cloak and rather shady clothing showed up to me and said:
"Pick two tarot cards from my hand, child."
I reluctantly chose the cards, on the back of it, it read:
Left 6 and Right 8 cards.
When I looked up, the man had gone away and I was left alone again in the unsettling dark place. Just as I was getting scared, I woke up to bright sunlight...
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Post by Lilli M. Naryune on Sept 18, 2012 14:30:53 GMT -5
{Announcements}Zandro Sith: LEFT(1), RIGHT(1) changed to LEFT(1), RIGHT(2). Reason: Right 1 was previously picked by spongy/Ven.Hpesoj Ruley: Your age in the roleplay can't be lower than 13 or higher than 19. - 13 will be used. THE FOLLOWING CARD EXAMPLES ARE TAKEN FROM A GAME CALLED Ogre Battle: The March of the Black Queen, ALL RIGHTS BELONG TO THEIR RESPECTIVE OWNERS, Quest(Japan), Presented in NA by Enix North America(now Square Enix) and Licensed to Nintendo. I OWN NO COPYRIGHTS FOR THIS WORK AND I WILL USE IT HERE JUST TO GIVE VISUAL EXAMPLES.Ah, so you were asked to pick one card from 22 cards separated by half, two cards in total, one from each side... Your *blind* choice will reflect your fate in the roleplay. Let's get onto it. Ven Ruley... You were the first to choose two cards, having the maximal possibilities... you picked: Ah, you.. Ron.. Ron Gunnleif... you picked: Hpesoj Ruley! Here you are... Look at what your choice resulted in... Ichigo Helson!! Look! Nell Killiet, here are your spoils. Well, well, well... Zandro Sith: Is it you, Ryuzo Marren? Yes? Very well... Zxyvon Pellet, do you have the time to see this? Carol Gunnleif, you have to see this immediately. And last, i beseech you, Melancholy Vein, to see this: And Lastly... We have Two cards left.... ...for Reines.. -------------------- That is it. All 22 cards have been tossed their respective ways... In the meantime... You can try to guess what awaits you... by reading this nice internet tarot guide( read Major Arcana links) to read about the possible meanings of each card. www.aeclectic.net/tarot/learn/meanings/(some names are different.) Await your next instructions, see you till then.
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Post by Zandro the woodland elf on Sept 19, 2012 5:06:47 GMT -5
wow lilli my card really suits me, it tells bout my life.........
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voidusk
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Post by voidusk on Dec 6, 2012 9:20:37 GMT -5
It was a weekend ; excellent weather. I took a stroll around town, went to tinker with some of my creations ; You know, the usual. Tried something new too, I went fly fishing at the nearby river.
It was an enjoyable weekend. It was fun but it felt like something should have happened.
I got back home, had some dinner, and pondered about something that didn't happen.
( Is this going to continue, Lilli? XD )
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Post by spongy on Apr 16, 2013 1:16:54 GMT -5
Hmm, is this gonna continue Lilli? I feel like the forum needs roleplays
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Post by Lilli M. Naryune on Apr 16, 2013 15:18:14 GMT -5
Yes, thanks spongy. The roleplay will now continue. These characters will be suspended:Ichigo Helson Zandro Sith Ryuzo Marren Melancholy Vein Zxyvon Pellet Hpesoj Ruley That means, their parts won't be written, as long as these people remain less active in the forums. These people can make a post anytime before a certain deadline until the story gets more intense. By making a post telling they want to continue, they will re-join the roleplay, and will be able to start their parts, even if a bit late than others. If the person won't post before the deadline, the character will be removed. Active characters (based by recent activity): Carol Gunnleif (copycat) Ron Gunnleif (Voidusk) Ven Ruley (spongy) Nell Killiet (Nelliel) I drew a very simple map long ago, didn't feel like redrawing it for the moment.
I leave to you on how rich you'll make your text. Day 1 - Morning GunnleifCarol You wake up early after having an odd dream. Being in your own personal room while the sun is setting, you take a book from a bag nearby that you borrowed from your brother Ron, the book is called Gears of the Legendary Ancients. You read one chapter of the book that seems like a beginning summary of what those gears are. It eventually bores you a little, so you close it and put it back into the backpack that you take with you when you go to the market to do some shopping, you greet your father who is going into Ron's room. You hear your father talk to your brother a while later but you don't catch the whole conversation while you're leaving. You'll be a little late for breakfast, but today you're eager to pick up and buy some exclusive parts you ordered from a merchant. (Note than Ruley = Grocery Store, Marketplace = stands that belong to different owners.) You step out of the house and are ready to go. How will you spend the morning...?Ron That unusual experience makes you a bit excited when you realize it was just a dream, looking forward to this day, you change your clothes and are eager to leave your room. Your father stops you on the way by opening the door of your room himself.¨
"Good morning Ron! Have you seen the book about the Gears of the Legendary Ancients? Haha you know, the one you borrowed from me, that I borrowed from that old fisherman who used to have a library."
You know what your father is talking about, so you tell him you will check your bookshelf for the book.
"Okay, If you find it, bring it to the dining room, we're going to have our breakfast soon."
How will you act now, what will you do for the morning?RuleyVen That dream was awfully strange to you, well, no time to be bothered about that, dreams are normally so weird and all, shouldn't be surprised. You try to wake up your brother Hpesoj who is still asleep, but he doesn't seem to want to wake up early today. It appears that when you go to the dining room, there is your breakfast and one for your brother, but no one else seems to be in the room. You walk closer to the table, and notice a note on it. The note is for you.
-- I am out of the shop doing business in the town. I am sorry I couldn't tell you and your brother personally. Please be a good boy and help your mother with the shop today, I should be back by noon. Sincerely, your Father. ---
You sigh a little, then get into eating your breakfast.
What will you do for the morning? (Ruley = Grocery Store, Marketplace isn't a part of the shop.)KillietNell After having such a strange dream, a noise wakes you up. You're lying on an old wooden bench inside an abandoned building - harbor storage building. You hear steps. You think... Is that someone you can't trust? Definitely. You lived by yourself these years; you can't trust anyone. You're a thief; They probably came in to do trouble to you. You grasp your dagger tightly, your back facing the intruder's front. Prepared to quickly end this, you move your hand a bit, then you hear it - a very beautiful and soothing female voice.
"Hello there, little one. ... I brought something for you."
When you hear the voice, your whole body becomes stiff. You become paralyzed by those sweet words; yet you find a way to resist, and march towards the lady.
"It must be hard for you to live like this..."
That lady, being so nice to your ears makes you experience a strange emotion. You drop the dagger from your hand, falling back to sit on the bench, you are feeling like crying; yet you manage to resist it.
"My son Ryu told me he saw someone like you enter this place yesterday. I was a little worried... So I thought you could enjoy eating some cookies." "Well, here they are..." she puts a plate with several delicious looking cookies. Then she looks at you from a small distance.
You are startled, so you don't respond. The lady does all the talking.
"If you want to talk with me or anything, you can stop by our house, the large building with a green roof." "Please, take a good care of yourself."
With that, the lady slowly walks to the exit. You still have the time to thank her, though you feel quite shy to do that. What will you decide to do now, and what will you be doing/where will you be doing for the morning?
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voidusk
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Post by voidusk on Apr 16, 2013 19:59:59 GMT -5
--Ron Gunnleif-- Day 1 - Morning
"Good morning Ron! Have you seen the book about the Gears of the Legendary Ancients? Haha you know, the one you borrowed from me, that I borrowed from that old fisherman who used to have a library."
"Ah yeah. . . Morning Pa. Sorry, I seem to have woken up. . . quite differently today. I'll check my bookshelves for it but let me gather my thoughts first, I'll get back to you soon."
"Okay, If you find it, bring it to the dining room, we're going to have our breakfast soon."
Father left my room, leaving the door open.
Was that all just a dream? I stood at the door, staring into space. The more I tried to think about it, the less I recall. Maybe it was just a dream.
My thoughts were interrupted with a soft but familiar 'thud'. This sound was made by my sister, Carol, made by ending the tedious journey down the spiral of wooden stairs with a jump. She's a year older than I am yet she acts like such a child sometimes. Oh! My sister. The book, I lent it to her. Why'd she leave before breakfast? Looks like the book will have to wait.
I slipped on my fingerless leather gloves, grabbed a wooden plank and left my room. The wooden plank looked like a swing seat and had a hook in each corner. I placed the board in between the railings of the stairs, the hooks held the board in place, I sat on it and began to slide down. I must admit, it is an extremely lazy way to go down a flight of stairs but it is enjoyable. Walking back up is a pain though, I should make a lift sometime.
At the ground floor, I went to father and told him the book isn't with me at the moment. He said there wasn't any hurry for it.
Breakfast was being prepared by mother, you could smell the delicious eggs being fried. I sat at stone step outside our house, facing the harbour.
Drooling at the smell of eggs, I waited.
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Post by spongy on Apr 17, 2013 5:01:42 GMT -5
Day 1 - Morning
Ven Ruley
I wake up from a disturbing dream. Of course, all dreams are 'disturbing' or 'weird' and it's just a normal one. But I can't help but think about it. Why would I dream something like that? The words the man in the cloak uttered echoes in my mind. "Pick two tarot cards from my hand, child".
I got up and put on my bracelet. The bracelet is a gift from a friend, or at least that's what I believe... Funny how I don't remember where I got it, but that's probably not important. I went to my brother's room and found him still asleep. He must have been exhausted yesterday when we helped mother and father in the shop. It was a long day indeed so I can't help but feel worried about him. "Hpesoj! Hpesoj!" I yell at him attempting to wake him up. It doesn't seem he will so I left his room and went to our dining room and found our breakfast, one for me and one for my brother. "Mmm..." The smell of fried eggs touches my nose as I remember the first time I've tasted one. I was about 6 or 7 years old then, I think. That was when they laughed at me for because of the look at my face. "I can tell you like it." says mother. I enjoy the taste of every bite until I finished it. I felt silly waiting for Hpesoj, my brother or father but I realized... no one seems to be coming. I was distracted eating my fried egg that I didn't notice the object on the table. It's a small piece of paper. Half of it is pinned by the plate holding one of the fried eggs. I take it out... it's a note. I see father's handwriting... I read it and it says:
I am out of the shop doing business in the town. I am sorry I couldn't tell you and your brother personally. Please be a good boy and help your mother with the shop today, I should be back by noon.
Sincerely, your Father.
I let out a small sigh, because father will not be in the shop today. It means work will not be easy. I decided that I should help mother early so it will be easier when Hpesoj comes. I leave my bodybag where I store my money and other things. It also includes my notebook and a pen which I use to write things. I love writing although I'm not good at it. People tells me I am and that I should not underestimate myself. But of course, I know they're just supporting me, or do they? I finished the egg and head for the shop... The shop is in our house, of course. "Good morning mother." I greet and she returns. "I read the note... Do you know where father is going?" I ask her. "Well, I don't remember him telling me where he is going... Hpesoj still asleep?" she asked me. "Yes." I answer. "Mother, do you need help?" I ask her. "No, I'm fine." she answers. I sit on a chair. With nothing to do, I waited for something to do or someone to come in...
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Post by copycat on Apr 17, 2013 17:48:34 GMT -5
Day one – morning
Carol Gunnlief
Leaving the house I set off towards the market place to ensure that the parts I ordered had properly arrived. I did not mind being late to breakfast very much since if a mistake with the order was made it would be better to catch the mistake early so that the proper parts could arrive sooner. While walking I ran over my dream from last night that had a strange yet exciting feel to it that left me with a forbidding feeling when it ended.
Some part of me hopes it was supernatural in nature to bring a bit of excitement to my weary life. It was fun inventing things but living with people who thought mostly about the inventions of tomorrow wore her down sometimes. Sometimes looking at the past and recreating those inventions can also be useful for improving current things. However, another part of me wants to disprove the notion that it was of supernatural nature least it causes something that interrupts my habitual life.
She rubbed her monocle on her vest before pulling out the gears of the legendary ancients to read while she walked to the market. It may be a little dry but a book is a book so she would read it with vigor then synthesis the information to gain a deeper knowledge on the subject.
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