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I need muuuuuuuusssssseeeee!!!!!

[eden .]

Guys, guuuuuuys. You wanna see this?

http://www.chickensmoothie.com/Forum/viewtopic.php?p=34247713#p34247713

I like, just made it. I'd post the plot here but the exposition is kinda long.
It's kind of like a utopian society kinda thing. Any of you know about Stalin's Reign of Terror?

[Placebo Effect]

The Tree of Life
You all thought they were myths and legends, mere tales and entertaining stories... They aren't tales or stories. They exist. Even if you can’t see them, they exist. Hidden in places that no human life can live - places like deserts, the ice caps, deep underground... That's were the fae live.

Yet there's one place where the fae live above ground, because deep in a forest in the countrysides of England is the place where the tree of life grows. The tree of life radiates magic, and lengthens the life span of those who reside around it. It calls the fae people to it, and also draws in those humans who have the spark of imagination. The tree of life fuels the imagination of humans and occasionally calls them to come witness the magics of the fae people.

The fae are collectively, shape-shifters, witches, wizards, elves, fairies, nypmhs and forest dwellers. They seek to keep humans away from the tree of life because they fear the consequences of humans finding out about magic. They tend to the plants and animals of the forest and are rather spiritual people. They draw magic from the tree of life and seek to keep it alive. Many are centuries old having lived within the aura of the tree for a long while.

Yet something has come to threaten the tree, something raging of age old darkness. A foul curse cast upon the tree by an assassain threatens the careful balence of nature. Humans are needed, their imagination keeps the tree alive, and their imagination will be depended upon for a plan. Three humans are called for, three humans who'll stumble next upon the tree and the ventures that it entails. They will lead the quest to save the tree of life, but what resistance will they meet from those whose soul purpose is to protect the tree?

Is anyone interested?
Just a few more places need to be filled~

[Chaoswolf]

The 37th Hunger Games

May the odds be ever in your favor

Welcome to the 37th Hunger Games! You know your story, you know your odds, now is the time for action. Will you hunt? Will you be hunted? It's your choice. Do you have allies? Ha, only temporarily. There will be only one winner. Put on a show for your Capitol, or they will add to your suffering tenfold.

((WE WILL BE STARTING IN THE ARENA!))

So my hunger games Roleplay will take place in a foggy forest/swamp. I am looking for a small group. So here's what i want:

1. 3 roleplayers
2. Capable of roleplaying 3 OR more characters (no more than five allowed)
3. Semi lit, meaning one paragraph (five lines) per character, which is actually easy seeing as we'll be starting in the Arena and there will be a TON of things for characters to do, think and feel.
4. ACTIVITY One post every two days at minimum, non-negotiable.

PM me, or tell me your interested now. Please don't join if you think you can't manage at least three characters.

[Chaoswolf]

(RP IDEA CLOSED!)

[Noel]

Another RP idea... let me die. -___-

Twenty years you suffered. Twenty years ago you just had to be one of them, a child with the newfound type AC blood. You were rare, one in thousands was like you. You were rounded up like cattle, torn out of the arms off families all too happy to let you go for money. Apparently those of you with type AC blood were literally explosive; walking bombs, as the government put it.

Everyone one of you was taken out to a open plain, shot, and killed.

That was what they told the people, that was all a lie. The explosions were fake, made with actual bombs. Type ACs aren't explosive at all. They have something else, refereed to as 'potential' by those who took you. And the truth is that you did not die, twenty years ago. Your bodies were found, yes. They are not fakes, everyone believed it. But, as they were vaporized by the city as to prevent 'explosions', no one saw the truth; every single body was missing a brain.

Your brain was implanted into a artificially grown body, one at about the age you were. Even though twenty years have passed, you look and act no older; the body stopped growing once you were placed in it, and your mind doesn't grow as well. For twenty long years, you have been tested, and you were changed. Your new bodies, made with grown cells and your rare AC blood and mind, have powers beyond what anyone else knows. Some child began to manipulate fire, some began to hear others' thoughts, some could walk right through a wall. AC blood was a miracle gift.

But you hated this life. Being tested constantly, with no freedom, no identity. When the transfer happened from your first body to your second, grown one, you forgot nearly everything and the memories haven't come back. Even your name you had to pick. But you want to leave, seek your own life and old identity.

One boy, a small child by name of Ren who is one of you, is offering a way. The message was whispered through door cracks, in the hallways, written on scraps of paper: I can get us out.

A powers RP with a twist I guess. ^_^ The goal is to escape, find out who you were before being taken despite having no trail to follow, and of course avoid capture. (:
If there's any interest, I might make it.

[Starkit12]

Sounds awesome Riliane & Allen!! I'd be interested! ^^

[Vespur]

Sounds awesome Riliane & Allen!! I'd be interested! ^^

.intrested I would love to join. (:

[Artesian]

neeeer. Riliane and Allen, why must you have so many excellent RP's?

I might be interested. Depends on how many RP's I'm currently in die.

[Noel]

Ah, people are interested. o_o" Was. Not. Expecting. That.

Well, with the help of my less then willing account partner, I have made the RP. ^_^
Click!

If there are any issues with the front page, please tell me: my laptop refuses to load it correctly. -.-"