[VOTE NOW] Creators’ Revenge - Invite Only RP

[Ptoo tp]

@Flowerpot He is travelling through the wasteland by himself (he is small brain).

[Flowerpot]

Name: Aeviel Pineroz

Gender: Male

Age: 15 (Birthday March 17)

Physical Appearance: Aeviel has dark brown hair that falls short of his shoulders, accompanied by bangs that nearly cover his eyes. He has amber eyes with short eyelashes and a triangular, pointed nose. He normally has pale skin but he gets tanned really easily, so his skin is quite a bit darker after wandering around in the wasteland for a few days. He is 177 cm tall and weighs 71 kg.

Personality: Aeviel is a loner, preferring to be by himself or a few friends rather than in a big group. He had always stayed away from drama and tried to keep to himself so he doesn't disturb anyone. He does tend to help people, though, and he works well with children. Because of his fear of causing trouble, he had gotten quite good at reading people's emotions and can usually tell when something's wrong. He isn't too keen on meeting new people and sometimes would purposely busy himself with unnecessary tasks to avoid it. He is classified as INTJ on the Myers-Briggs personality test. He enjoys solo sports like skiing and swimming but also enjoys tennis a lot as well. He is low-key proud of his achievements but would not talk about them for the fear of people thinking he's bragging. His former friends would say that he's a good person but boring to hang out with. He hopes that he could be more 'interesting' (the definition according to his former friends, aka gossip more). However, he tries to be true to himself and any real friends of his would like him for who he is.

History: Aeviel had a happy childhood, despite his parents' divorce. He didn't really know his mom because she left when he was so little, so he didn't really care much. He went to the same elementary and high school as Lia, and excelled at math and science. He started learning tennis when he was eight and stuck with it. He joined the tennis team in high school and did exceptionally well, leading the school to victory multiple times. He also joined the school orchestra and played viola. He didn't do anything too noteworthy there, other than being section leader for a few weeks before Disney launched the nukes. He wasn't much of a creator, although he does enjoy reading a lot. He wants to meet the characters in his favorite stories as he knew they were walking around somewhere, but could never figure out how to find them. He was on the field trip with Lia when the bombs fell, so he was spared but caught up in the madness. He doesn't know what happened to his father but he hopes he's okay. He is suffering from a low degree of radiation poisoning but he will live to his twenties at least without treatment.

Relationships: Aeveil was in Lia's class a few times in elementary school, so they friendly acquaintances (maybe about 40% on the friendship meter). He does not know anyone else in this RP. He is currently kind of a mentor/guide for Yu Ling as they somehow wound up together in the wasteland. Aeviel remembers reading a map of all the bomb shelters in this country a few weeks ago, and he recalls that there was supposed to be a shelter somewhere in the woods. They are currently heading there.

[Flowerpot]

Thursday September 25, Year 1 - 3:15 pm

Vydahlia "Lia" Thyme

Female|14|Location: Bomb Shelter|Tags: Namelss/Natan, Clove; Open

Lia sat on a folding chair, staring into space. She had arrived at the shelter a few hours ago and took a shower and changed, remembering what she read on a government website. It was supposed to remove as much radiation as possible, and Lia supposed that was a good thing. She'll probably want to live as long as possible. She heard a noise and looked down, seeing Nameless, or Natan Satan as Clove nicknamed him, crawling around. He looked at her for a moment before screaming loudly and crawling away.

The shelter was relatively small, with one main room of a few chairs, a small table, and many racks of food and bottled water. There was a tank of extra water in the bathroom, which everyone used to shower. There was also a room off to the side with five bunk beds, each with a mattress, thin sheets, and a pillow. Lia had done an inventory check earlier and found that they had enough supplies to maybe last them two weeks, given that nobody else shows up. They currently have six people including Lia: Herself, Clove, Artana, Kuhi, Nameless, and Alice. Lia got up from her chair and walked up to Clove, thinking that she should try to make some friends since she'll be stuck with these people for a while.

"Hi. So, uh, strange day, don'tcha think? I wonder why Disney decided to kill everybody."

Aeviel Pineroz

Male|15|Location: Wasteland|Tags: Yu Ling

Aeviel was walking toward the woods he saw on a map some time ago. There was supposed to be a bomb shelter there, and he figured getting some supplies and having a place to stay until he figured out what to do next is a pretty good idea. There were no bombs in his immediate area for now, but he still didn't feel safe as he probably has some sort of radiation poisoning. Aeviel was walking along when he spotted a small boy up ahead in the distance. He didn't seem to have much of a plan as to where he's going, and wandering around alone as a small child couldn't be safe. So being the person Aeviel was, he walked up to him and introduced himself.

"Hello, I'm Aeviel. What's your name?"

[sorellabac]

♣.ℂ𝕝𝕠𝕧𝕖

musician ~ 16 ~ ♀ ~ location: bomb shelter ~ tags: Lia, open

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By a window, Clove sat on a kitchen table while going through the items she had rescued from her house. Nothing much, not even a phone which would've been a good way to pass the time. After all, her notebook only had so many pages. Hearing someone coming up behind her, she turned her attention to Lia, who had just asked her a question.

"I guess," The musician answered, flipping through the pages of her notebook, "Walt has always been weird in my opinion, it was only a matter of time until something like this happened,"

Clove sighed, turning to face Lia. Though she had no reason to, Clove always referred to famous people by their first name and their first name alone. It was fun, plus it made people think you knew that person personally. Thinking back to Disney, with all the characters he owned it only made sense that he would do something crazy. Plus, in almost every cliche book Clove has read some character goes insane with power, which isn't always a bad thing. Except, normally they get saved by the power of, "Love" or "Friendship", but Clove was pretty sure Walt didn't love anyone. She turned towards Artana, seeing the gril with a bucket on her head. That would be way more fun than interacting with people. Buckets are the best. They hold stuff and are great. Yeah. Buckets.

"Have you seen any baby food for Natan Satan? I think babies his age need baby food, and I'm not in the mood to bury a dead child,"

♕.𝔸𝕣𝕥𝕒𝕟𝕒

24 ~ female ~ character designer ~ location: bomb shetler ~ tags: Kuhi, open

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As she quietly put a bucket on her head, Artana internally sighed. Everything was going to bo. The world has been bombed, everyone was dead and this bucket smelled like fish. She hadn't even seen anyone else except for the few other people in this bomb shelter, and that baby was starting to get on her nerves. Who names a kid, "Natan Satan" and why hadn't she came up with that name first? Natan Satan is a great name, especially since he probably isn't going to live long enough to go to a job interview. Artana raised her head, about to glance around the room before realizing she couldn't see anything with a bucket on her head. Quietly, the designer slightly lifted the bucket off her head long enough to approach a girl named Kuhi before dropping it back on.

"Hey there friendo! Artana waved at the girl, "Would you like to talk about depressing stuff?" She hoped that Kuhi wasn't too weirded out by a bucket head girl asking about depressing stuff, that would ruin their relationship. If they even had one. As long as someone in this room wanted to talk about the best ways to cook a paper bag, that would make this a bit more bearable.

♙.ℕ𝕒𝕥𝕒𝕟 𝕊𝕒𝕥𝕒𝕟

1 year old ~ male ~ tiny infant man ~ location: bomb shelter ~ tags: Lia, Alice, open

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As the infant crawled away from Lia, he glanced around the room, his eyes landing on Alice. Without hesitation, Natan Satan tugged at her pants, grabbing her attention before staring her dead in the eye.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" The tiny man shrieked at the top of his lungs, hoping to annoy some of the big kids. After all, if all he could do was scream and die he might as well make the most of it. Plus, he didn't catch sight of any baby food laying around either, which was bad news for him. The closest thing to solid food he had ever eaten was a cat, but it tasted bad without seasoning. If she remembered correctly, the cat's name was Loops, but sadly it had escaped his grumbly tumbly and vanished into the forest. Though, he did get a small bite of its leg, which tasted like a slinky from 1845.

[youcouldwinarabbit]

Alice Shaw
Female
27
Tags - Open
Location - Forest

Alice was wandering the dense forest late at night. Even as a wolf, she was beginning to get tired. She was looking for a safe place to rest and she soon found a clearing surrounded by bushes. She settled down and thought about eating something before remembering all her food was stolen by an idiotic raccoon. She pondered whether she should restock the next morning, though frankly, she was too tired to worry about food. She just wanted to sleep.

Alice heard something in the bushes. She opened her eyes and the sun seemed almost blinding. Alice returned to her human form. She stated - half asleep -, "UGhhh.. Is anyone there?" she waited for a response before adding, "If you value your life, I'd suggest coming out..." She rubbed her eyes and through closer examination, noticed a blurry figure standing there.

[Caffoi]

Kuhi Makani

Female|13|Location: Bomb Shelter|Tags: Artana; Open

When Kuhi arrived at the Bomb shelter, she took a shower because she everyone else took a shower, and she thought that it was probably a big brain thing to do. After, she didn't really have anything to do, so she sat on the floor, and she tried to see if she could use rocks lying around to make a picture of Gladstone or not. She decided that she was too lazy to actually complete the picture, so she decided to look around and try to interact with people, maybe make a plan on how to actually survive and whatnot.

Since Kuhi was on vacation, she basically had everything she brought on her trip, including enough clothes and supplies to last a long time, and her flute. She didn't know what anyone's name was, because if they ever introduced themselves, she was probably sitting in a corner contemplating her current situation. The only name she think she heard was Natan Satan, a baby. When she heard that, she immediately had a feeling of déjà vu, not knowing why. Maybe her creator made up the name. When she looked up, the first thing she saw was Natan Satan screaming at a girl. She decided that she should let them be, and looked around some more. She heard someone talking to her and turned to see another girl with a bucket on her head.

"Um, yeah sure! What's your name...and also why do you have a bucket on your head?"

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Thursday September 25, Year 1 - 3:16 pm

Vydahlia 'Lia' Thyme

Female|14|Location: Bomb shelter|Tags: Clove; Open

"I'm pretty sure one year old-ish babies can eat mushed normal food. We can feed him mashed potatoes or something. I think I read somewhere that potatoes have almost all the nutrients you need or something. You can practically live on potatoes and milk. Oh, speaking of milk, we should probably have some for Natan. Too bad bomb shelters only have water." Lia walked around, examining the shelves once again. She noticed a bag of... Cat food? Confused, Lia stared at it for several long seconds before turning around and asking Clove.

"Any ideas as to why someone would put cat food here?" Suddenly, as if it was foreshadowing by the narrator or something, Lia heard a loud thump come from the door. She nervously walked over and opened it. A grey cat dashed in and immediately ducked under the chair Lia was sitting in. "Okay then. I guess we have our answer."

[Ptoo tp]

Sun Yu Ling

10 years old, Male. Current Location - Wasteland. Tags - Aeviel.


Yu Ling had been travelling through the wasteland with Fei Fei for several weeks. His meager food supply had run out days ago, and the energy in his body had left him almost completely. Every step seemed to take a lifetime. The boy truly felt like he and his dog companion would die before reaching a safe haven.

His eyes shifted to the rat that was scuttling noisily around his dusty, shoeless feet. "Maybe I should just try and eat some of those. What d'you think, Fei Fei? Better that than dying, right?" Yu Ling laughed weakly.

Suddenly, Fei Fei's started to bark very loudly. His nose shot into the air, and he dashed forward at full speed. "Hey, Fei Fei wait!' Yu Ling scrambled after her as fast as he could, ignoring how hungry and tired he felt. "I-love-you-please-don't-leave-me!"

Yu Ling was sweating by the time they came to a stop. He hunched over and put his hands on his shaky knees, panting. After taking a few minutes to catch his breath, he glared at Fei Fei.

"Bad girl! Don't do that ever again. You know that my stomach's empty, I can't play games with you anymore," Yu Ling lectured with a disapproving tone. Fei Fei just sat there and barked happily, tail wagging, staring at a certain spot in the distance. Yu Ling followed her gaze, and saw a moving figure moving towards them. By squinting harder, he could make out the silhouette of a boy that was maybe double the height of himself with short brown hair.

Yu Ling wanted to cry. This is the first human he had seen since his parents had left him weeks ago. "S-so this is what you were excited about, girl… I'm sorry for doubting you!!!". Fei Fei barked knowingly. Yu Ling bobbed excitedly, anticipating the meeting.

The boy with brown hair approached Yu Ling and introduced himself as Aeviel.

Yu Ling took a deep breath and said, "Why would you risk talking to me? I could be heavily contaminated with the high levels of radiation in the atmosphere. Don't get too close." Yu Ling's heart dropped after realizing what was just said. Why do I always have to spout unnecessary truths at the worst moments!? Now he'll never help me and he probably thinks I'm a pretentious jerk…

Yu Ling coughed and attempted to correct his first impression. "I mean, my dog and I really need a place to stay for a while, we'd appreciate if you could help us at least a little. Uhh…"

Yu Ling glanced cautiously at Aeviel and waited for a reaction.

[sorellabac]

♣.ℂ𝕝𝕠𝕧𝕖

musician ~ 16 ~ ♀ ~ location: ~ tags: Lia, Goosefeather, Kuhi, everyone in the shelter, open

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As the grey cat quietly sat under Lia's chair, Clove squinted at it. Could it be a book character, or just a cat? It was looking suspiciously like Ashfur, and Ashfur deserves to die so, "Are you Ashfur, Goosefeather or, wait a minute, Rainflower?" Clove questioned the cat, reaching towards it. It if was Rainflower, she would throw it against the wall as hard as she could, hopefully permanently disfiguring its jaw. Expecting the cat to dart away, the musician patiently waited for something to happen, only for the cat to stare right back at her with its blue eyes. Rainflower has yellow eyes, and Ashfur would be running away so, "Its Goosefeather!" Clove grabbed the cat, hoisting him into the air like Mufasa did to Simba in the Lion King. At least it wasn't Ashfur, that would cause some serious complications.

"Guys look!" Clove yelled at everyone in the shelter, "It's Goosefeather! He can talk to dead cats! He knows the future but can't change it! He's great! Let's make him our mascot!"

♕.𝔸𝕣𝕥𝕒𝕟𝕒

24 ~ female ~ character designer ~ location: bomb shelter ~ tags: Kuhi, Goosefeather, open

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"Why not?" The designer joked, "My name is Artana, what about you?" Even though the whole Walt Disney has basically killed everyone thing is kinda annoying, at least they had fish smelling buckets. Who doesn't love buckets? Reaching behind her, Artana grabbed another bucket, one that was a neon rainbow colour, most likely once used for a small kids game. The colours were far too bright, burning your eyes if you stared at them for too long. Who would've even thought to make such a dumb design, for a kids toy out of all things? I wouldn't surprise her is kids have gone blind from playing with this bucket. Then again, who even plays with buckets? They are quite fun to wear and throw at people, but that's pretty much it. At least if they got attacked, the buckets could offer some form of protection.

"Want a bucket?" She offered, handing the other bucket to Kuhi. After all, life is most depressing when the world is doomed and a bucket is blocking your view of everything. At least if she agreed, hopefully the others could join them in a bucket cult which could freak Disney out so much that he stops trying to kill everyone. Suddenly, Clove's voice interrupted her train of bucket cult thought. The musician was holding up a dirty grey cat, apparently being from that dumb solider cats book series. Though, if he could tell the future that could be very useful, then again he can't change it so it's also pretty pointless. At least he's the best mascot they've got at the current moment.

"Yeah! Mascot time!"

♙.ℕ𝕒𝕥𝕒𝕟 𝕊𝕒𝕥𝕒𝕟

1 year old ~ male ~ tiny infant man ~ location: bomb shelter ~ tags: everyone

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'AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH' The screaming child yelled at everyone. Hopefully he dies soon.

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Aeviel Pineroz

Male|15|Location: Wasteland -> Bomb shelter|Tags: Yu Ling, Fei Fei, Goose Man, Alice; Open

"It's fine," Aeviel laughed. He found the little boy interesting. His dog was quite cute. He didn't say his name yet, but Aeviel figured he would ask him again later. "There should be a bomb shelter in those woods." He pointed ahead at the woods that were no so far away from. As they walked closer, Aeviel noticed a man with reddish-purple hair wearing orange sunglasses, an orange tie, a white bowler hat and a white suit with too many feathers duct taped to it.

"Um, hello?" Aeviel waved, catching the man's attention. While he was waving, he noticed a woman a bit behind him. He supposed he could talk to her after.

"Oh! Hello!" The man smiled. "Lovely day, isn't it?" He seemed quite oblivious to the fact that Disney nuked everyone. Either that or he didn't care.

"Uh, not really. We're kinda in a nuclear wasteland here." The man's smiled faltered a bit, but he didn't seem that disturbed.

"Mmm. I suppose so. Got anywhere you need to be?"

"Just the bomb shelter a bit behind you. I'm going to stock up on supplies or maybe even stay for a night."

"Go right ahead. Maybe I'll even follow you." The man didn't seem too eager to share his name, so Aeviel decided to call him Goose Man. Aeviel beckoned the small boy behind him to follow along and he walked past Goose Man. He waved at the woman he saw earlier, catching her attention.

"Hello! I'm just heading to the bomb shelter a bit away from here. Do you want to come along?"