Oriss
February 15th, 2010, 07:19 PM
Our Earth has changed...
It is 2068, and the planet looks like it always has. Nothing is plated with chrome, no hovercrafts, no inter-galactic travel. For a very good reason.
The citizens of Deletion Quality - the last remaining city where all of the mutated, phsycotic, insane people were sent two years ago - are the only humans left. The world has become sterile, lifeless, desolate. One species threatens to end D.Q for good.
The demons that have no specific name, just demons, creatures that have no remorse, a drive to kill all in sight. They are intelligent hunters who work in groups to find whatever food they can on the planet, most of it existing just outside D.Q in the farms that provide the civilians with food. In turn, the demons often attempt to attack citizens of D.Q, and usually, they do it successfully.
The planet has become infested with these demons, and the people of D.Q are preparing for the end. It seems impossible to kill the creatures, for they are fast and they come in huge swarms. Trying to survive is possible only within D.Q's borders, and even there, you're never safe.
Rules
- No one line posts. No novels, either.
- Powerplaying and god-modding is a big no-no. You can, however, assume that someone is following you or walking alongside you as this is harmless.
- If you have a mega super awesome idea for a character, don't use it. Genetic mutations are allowed, so are mental instabilities, but please save the gods and wolves that puke rainbows for a different roleplay.
- Characters can meet and interact with each other.
- Your usernames are your character names. It makes you easier to recognize.
- I encourage frequent interactions with demons...>3
-Don't. Change. The plot. You can give it twists and surprises, but don't alter it so that I don't know that I created it anymore.
- PM me with questions and character appearances.
Appearance Template
Username:
Shirt: (T-shirt, long sleeves, no shirt...?)
Pants: (please put something on...no streaking during the apocalypse)
Coat: (if any)
Weapon(s): (surprise me)
It is 2068, and the planet looks like it always has. Nothing is plated with chrome, no hovercrafts, no inter-galactic travel. For a very good reason.
The citizens of Deletion Quality - the last remaining city where all of the mutated, phsycotic, insane people were sent two years ago - are the only humans left. The world has become sterile, lifeless, desolate. One species threatens to end D.Q for good.
The demons that have no specific name, just demons, creatures that have no remorse, a drive to kill all in sight. They are intelligent hunters who work in groups to find whatever food they can on the planet, most of it existing just outside D.Q in the farms that provide the civilians with food. In turn, the demons often attempt to attack citizens of D.Q, and usually, they do it successfully.
The planet has become infested with these demons, and the people of D.Q are preparing for the end. It seems impossible to kill the creatures, for they are fast and they come in huge swarms. Trying to survive is possible only within D.Q's borders, and even there, you're never safe.
Rules
- No one line posts. No novels, either.
- Powerplaying and god-modding is a big no-no. You can, however, assume that someone is following you or walking alongside you as this is harmless.
- If you have a mega super awesome idea for a character, don't use it. Genetic mutations are allowed, so are mental instabilities, but please save the gods and wolves that puke rainbows for a different roleplay.
- Characters can meet and interact with each other.
- Your usernames are your character names. It makes you easier to recognize.
- I encourage frequent interactions with demons...>3
-Don't. Change. The plot. You can give it twists and surprises, but don't alter it so that I don't know that I created it anymore.
- PM me with questions and character appearances.
Appearance Template
Username:
Shirt: (T-shirt, long sleeves, no shirt...?)
Pants: (please put something on...no streaking during the apocalypse)
Coat: (if any)
Weapon(s): (surprise me)