Semi-Literate+ RPers Club [DEAD;NEW LINK IN FIRST POST]

[major tom]

Yes, indeed it would. . .
I would be interested in that sort of club. :3 That's a good idea, though I think it may be against the rules if it has the same purpose of this club, even if it is invitation-only. I'll check it out later. . .

[average]

@Insanity's Child; I might be interested, depending on the plot and such. (;

Insa- I didnt get it D; Well i may have, but its probably lost in a wave of PM's. Could you re-send it? ;D

Is this invite only thing on CS or no?

Ah, okay. I wonder if Kitteh! got it too, then? D: I'll resend it then.

And yes, it is. ^^;

Here's the link.

Well, It's a lot like this Club, actually. I think some of the only differences is that It's Invite-only.

Ah, okay. Then yes, I'm interested. ;3

[Popcorns]

I'd be interested :)

Edit: IVerses, is that rp dead? YOu know the shifter roleplay one you had created awhile ago. I posted my form then the rp just when bam and died :/

[LunarFaith]

I'd be interested

Edit: IVerses, is that rp dead? YOu know the shifter roleplay one you had created awhile ago. I posted my form then the rp just when bam and died

We can revive it if you want ^-^

[average]

I posted on the Club thread. C:

[Africa.]

Oooh, invite only RP club sounds nice <3
*Scurries off to post*

[gossypiumYeoman]

Ah, um, no one really knows me here... but an invite-only small little club sounds nice *twiddles thumbs*

But nevermind that, as I would probably abandon the thread and get bored posting.

[average]

Ah, um, no one really knows me here... but an invite-only small little club sounds nice *twiddles thumbs*

But nevermind that, as I would probably abandon the thread and get bored posting.

*Glomps* Hey Geeky! I was friends with your cousin on here. ^^ [/spam]

[omori]

Geekster! <33

You should join anyway, it doesn't seem like a thread that you really have to keep up-to-date on ^^

[Metanoia]

Ah, um, no one really knows me here... but an invite-only small little club sounds nice *twiddles thumbs*

But nevermind that, as I would probably abandon the thread and get bored posting.

Same. I took a long break and am now even more unknown then before...
Edit///
What do you think about this?

The Original 13 Colonies Best of the Best Games is a prestigious event. Held in Washington D.C., any high school student from the original 13 colonies of America can be chosen, but only the greatest of any area, whether it be sports or academics, come to compete. This is where you currently are, here to represent your state at the Games.

The traditional Joint Dinner was being held. Every team was here, laughing, enjoying the 5 star cuisines, and meeting new, exciting people. It was impossible to be in bad spirits that night.

A tall, 16 year old boy took the stage, and by his shirt, he was from New Jersey. “Um, testing? Woah, ok. So, New Jersey would like to cordially invite everyone from every team back to the Jersey House for the party!” The teams roared with an approving tone. Jersey threw the greatest parties every year. Whether or not you liked it, you knew you would go, lest you offend the hosting team.

You arrive at the Jersey House, one of the identical mansions that house each state’s team, only identifiable by the flag that flies over each. The music radiates from the walls, calling you forward to what promises to be a very good time.

Well into the party, you spot the boy who announced this event, shaking hands and socializing with people; a barely noticeable look of disgust was hidden with a bright smile. He comes over to you, the same smile in place, announcing his name to be Darius. He sticks his hand out and you shake it. An abrupt, violent shock rocks you when your hands touch.

“Eh… static. These darn rugs…” his smile was now set into a grim line as his eyes bore into your skull. “Dude, what’s wrong?” you venture to inquire. He beckons you forward and you follow him; your better sense telling you to turn around.

You follow him through the house, casually chatting to everyone who crossed his path like nothing was bothering him. Finally, a staircase that definitely is not in your house appears. He quickly ducks into it, dragging you along. No one seems to notice.

The stairs lead into a cellar, old, dank, and musty. “What is going on?!” you demand to know.

He glares at you. “You carry the Were-gene of you ancient family.” You gawk at him.

“Were-genes?” You are starting to question his sanity.

He sneers and drags you through the cellar, until you are outside. “Why do you have these tunnels? Why don’t we have these tunnels?” His glare silences you once again. You finally come across 11 other confused looking kids, and according to the shirts they each wore, everyone was from a different state. With a quick step, he leaps onto a boulder taller than himself. He stood there with a critical gaze. Something made him seem ancient, powerful, and wise.

“I am Darius Reed of the Ortlyn blood, Lycan positive. Welcome to the first day of your life.”



Plot
Vampires and were-creatures have been at each other’s throats since their creation. In the beginning, there were only Werewolves and vampires. Vampires roamed; some formed covens others remained alone. The werewolves, however, formed into 13 clans. The 13 clans had finally forced vampires into submission. Without the real need for protectors, humans experimented on the 12 clans they could get; the thirteenth clan was forced into hiding, lest they be discovered. Humans altered the Were-gene somehow; the clans were no longer wolves, but other animals instead. The moon still controlled their transformation; any trace of moon light transformed them into giant creatures capable of using humans as chew toys. Finally, the captives escaped their torturers.

Resentment for the 13th clan, the Ortlyn Clan, sparked fighting among them, a clan vs. clan war that was privately fought throughout Eurasia until the discovery of the “New World.”

Few who were Were-gene negative had trickled over with the immigrants. They carried the blood, thus they could pass the gene. How long the colonies went without a Were-gene positive civilian is unknown; but, one came along, along with others from other clans. Naturally, fighting resumed in the night, keeping people blissfully unaware as they fought different battles. After an uncertain amount of time after the Revolution ended, the clans had petitioned each other to give up on the fruitless war. Peace was finally, even if uneasily, achieved.

Each clan withdrew to a state, never to cross the boundaries uninvited. Washington DC was a free territory. All was without humans knowing.

Now it is the present. Most of the clans have forgotten their history. The ones who are Were-gene positive usually do not find out until it is too late, until they transform for the first night. The age which they transform varies from clan to clan.

Vampires have been plotting in the dark for a while. They plan to capture the strongholds of the 13 colonies. Now the clans must ban together once more, but will old blood get in the way?