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Probably I'll make c this weekend, and if I get more support on the a and b academies I'll make them too c:


@zmija: yes, personalities wouldn't have to match perfectly the elements, though they'd have to have a few details in common with their element. A fire elemental cannot be someone who spends the day quiet and in silence, they'd have a fiery personality sometimes, just as an air elemental wouldn't stay on the same place much time, air needs to move.

@silence: of couse it could be a necromancer, but your character could be too a spiritual. Spirituals are related to an element due to their past [recent death, accident, illness] that linked them to an element [getting lost in the forest, earth; hurricane, air...]. They have the power to invoke spirits, though it consumes a lot of its energy.

The academy would be divided into houses depending on the element, with their own tower, uniform, etc. Something like HP, but you get sorted into your house not by your personality, but by your power. Each house would have an elemental and a spiritual.

@silence; I love the circus idea, please make it c:

[lunar-lynx]

All Is Lost Again

The people live in a normal town, some have a unique gift about them that they can turn into animals. They have lived in secret for years until one person slipped and transformed in front of a local hunter in a town a couple hundred miles away. The word spread through the town quickly and shapeshifter hunters from across the state flocked to that town for the chance to finally catch a live shapeshifter. Only a couple were caught before most of the shapeshifters settled in this town. While dealing with normal life and survival-- the shapeshifters of the town must now worry about the 'bounty hunters' after them. They have to stay low so they aren't recognized by regular humans and the bounty hunters don't realize where they are and aren't all over them in this new place.

Anyone interested?(:
I'd like to start once we have at the very least 5 Shapeshifters & 5 Humans ♥

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ωe ғouɴ∂ ʏou

I finally decided to make the rolaplay c: and it's now open and accepting, pm me to reserve slots

[passion.]

ωe ғouɴ∂ ʏou

I finally decided to make the rolaplay c: and it's now open and accepting, pm me to reserve slots

I think I could join c:
It looks very interesting

[loki.i love you.]

Hello! I just recently opened a new rp that is all about fire! Please help it get started. You still have time to join.

17 years ago, on April 17th, you were cursed. You were cursed to burn anything and everything you touch starting on your 17th birthday. You can never touch anything ever again. You're parents have to dress you, feed you, do everything for you. You can't risk burning your house to the ground. You're not even allowed to hold hands or hug or kiss your boyfriend/girlfriend.

None of you know how long it will last. And just when things are getting worse, you receive a letter in the mail, indicating you are to go to a secret, secluded island in the middle of nowhere. You do as your told, having no clue you are about to become a lab rat to find the cure. Although it may seem like paradise, you are tested on constantly in your sleep. You are included as 10 teens. Five girls and five boys. If you wish, you can stop the tests and get off the island. But only with help. After all, you are not allowed to leave. Which ones will be cured and which ones will be driven insane?

The name is On Fire. It is in my signature.

[Yuki.]

I really am in the mood for a good role play with a strong plot. Finding none that suits my interests, I suppose I should make one. I was thinking of a maximum ride RPG, but just have our own ch. with a new setting. I'm still brainstorming, so i'd probably change it up a bit later. Also, I haven't read the series yet, but I do know the basic plot of the story. This RPG will be a little different so it doesn't matter anyways ^^

Here is the plot;

The date was 2015, just an average day. You were only a child around the age of 4. Being born by a selfish parent, who decided to give you up as a baby for a few extra dollars, you now live within the 'school'. You were led into the halls, surrounded by large men carrying guns. The lights would occasionally flicker, the only absence of the annoying buzz. You were led into a room, and strapped to a table. The men leave on command by a elder male with a long scraggy beard. He enters the room along with a female assistant. Making out their voices, you tremble upon the words you hear.
'We are going to do it! Something man kind hasn't faced yet! Their genes will be mixed with our test subjects, birds! We will be our race's heroes!'
Judging the scratch in the voice, you assume its the man's. Another voice comes in, carrying a soft but strong tone.
'We are ready. But sir, is this right? Would it bring him/her pain?'
'Ha! You should know this by now, Susan. Only Blood and Pain will bring perfection.'
A dark laugh follows, and then silence corrupts. A few minutes later, a drill emits above your head, lowering to be only inches away. Above your chest is a machine, carrying many needles with green liquid. The shots are in a circular formation, just above your heart. There were more needles lowering to your body, just scattered around.
'Ready in; 3...'
Your heart races. Was this your end? Was your useless life going to be destroyed by a crazy scientist?
'2..'
Beating even faster, you are filled with the sound of your heart. Your yelling was useless, you couldn't escape this.
'1'
Being stabbed by a hundred needles, you scream with pain. This was the moment, the moment that would haunt you with nightmares. The amount of pain you felt was unimaginable. Liquid was mixing with your blood, taking control of you. One last scream escapes your lips as you fall into darkness, expecting this to be your end.


15 years later

Somehow, you lived in these wretched halls. Since you have been a child, you have these long luxurious wings. They rest on your back, but when expanded they would fill an entire room. For 15 years the scientists, or what you call Purebreds, test on you. Many have said you were one of their few successive tests. They had tried with other animals, such as dogs, but only came out as a disaster. So, finding only one use to them, they are now the guards. Containing strong muscles and a fierce attitude, the wolf hybrids watch over you as they were pets. You were jealous of their position and treatment, for they were considered the 'School's Pets'. You knew this was wrong, you knew you didn't deserve this treatment. There was only one thing to do.

Escape.

You and six other bird hybrids were going to escape and head to a city named Ember. It was far, so they could hide for a few weeks, but it was a long journey.
After managing to escape, you and you siblings fly off. When you arrive at the city, things are much different. You were expecting a clean town filled with electronics and machines. Wrong. The city is trashed, with garbage within every square foot. Most buildings are rotted and contain a few holes. Despite the condition, life still continues on. A few places to eat along with some stores. People are often scavenging the streets for some spare food instead of breaking an arm for a $17 dollar salad.
On top of the harsh life, you are still a fugitive. The school pets have been assigned one of their most important missions, to hunt and return the seven angels, dead or alive.


I will allow 4 or 5 people to control the wolves, and six angels. Subtract one for my characters ^^. Is anyone interested? Let me know!
~Snow

Is anyone interested? I have already had a few people. One more person and I'll make it ^^

[rose;]

@snow911- I'd be very interested! If like to be one of the winged, a girl if you do make it!

[Noel]

This is ridiculous, I don't have time for new ideas! DX But here's my latest, as RP ideas don't like to leave me alone:

Its a sad day for those who can control the elements, mages. The war between those who could control those forces(water, fire, earth, dark, light, etc) that has raged for twelve years has ended, true. Many humans without these powers were dying from the fighting, hit by attacks aimed at their enemies. The humans, who outnumber all of the mage folk about a hundred to one, decided that the war needed to be ended. So, the day came when the two main fighting forces met on the battlefield, their armies with them. In their planes, the normal humans eliminated them all, with just a few well-placed bombs.

And then they ravaged and slaughtered the homes and lives of the mages who survived the bombings, killing anyone they saw with that power. The war was stopped instantly, that much is true. However, now mages are nearly extinct, and being hunted down despite the fighting being done.

You weren't killed. You're alive, you're being hunted. You are a child or a very young adult for sure; by adulthood mages develop visible and bright markings that single them out as element controllers, and everyone with those was killed. You must have been away from home when it was burned and everyone in it killed, and now you're on the run. Away from society, through the woods, across mountains. Your numbers are small, not many made it, and nearly every one of you is a child. You survivors have grouped together, clinging to hope of avoiding death. There are attacks from those who have found out your ragtag group exists. You fight them off, but you're scared, injured, and have no place to go. Just keep fighting and pray someday you'll be left alone.

Hm... I don't even know where this idea came from. ^^" Would anyone be interested? It'd be a small-ish RP, so slots won't be many.

[dandelion love]

I am! Sounds like fun!

[katniss,]

ＤＩＳＰＵＴＥ [[ ℓιтєяαтє ωαяяισяѕ яρg ;; αccєρтιηg ]]

❝ Eternity begins and ends with the ocean's tides. ❞

Ｓ Ｅ Ａ Ｃ Ｌ Ａ Ｎ

The roaring tides echo through the entire forest. The noise provides a melody to some, and a terror to anothers. Nothing has ever sounded as powerful and surging as the ocean before. Such sheer, unbreakable strength.

A gentle breeze flutters through the air of the thick, tropic forest, giving a slight relief from the pounding green-leaf sun that was beating down on your pelt. Strange songs of exotic birds, and the gentle croaks of frogs served as a melody to the seemingly empty forest. As you wind yourself through the dense ferns and crowded shrubbery, you see a flash of something move out of the corner of your eye. Quickly, you swerve around towards where the dark pelt had sweeped past you, but nothing was apparent. Taking a deep breath of the hot air, you blink twice before turning back around, and continuing to stumble through the grasses. Moments later, in front of you, in the trees, a pair of large harrowing yellow eyes peer intently at you, but not of friendly curiosity. Your legs freeze below you, refusing to move as you try to jerk into a run. Loud, exhausted pants sound through your chest as you try to appear strong, burly, foreboding, but to no prevail. Standing there like a dumb idiot, you remain wide-eyed and slightly terrified. As the creature leaps out at you through the bushes, another flash of pure white meets it mid air, crashing down into the large catlike figure. An eruption of outrage and annoyance escapes the predator's mouth, but soon a group of two more lightly colored cats fling themselves at the infuriated monster. Veering away after being sorely beaten, the animal screeches angrily before disappearing into the underbrush. Shocked, you remain motionless in the confusion of what just happened.

The one on the right, who's pelt was snow-white, and who was obviously the leader-like cat out of the three, narrows her gaze as she studies you for a few moments, her eyes unforgiving and her mouth a tight line of scorn. "Well, you're welcome for saving your mouse-brained body. If we hadn't been in the area, you would be skinned by the fisher cat by now," the icey she-cat mewed, rolling her eyes as she flicked her tail at the remaining two cats. One was a larger-than-usual, mottled tom who seemed slightly scrawny, but he held his body with a sense of pride. The other was smaller than both the tom and the white she-cat, but was noticeably younger, probably around the age of ten moons. "Well what are we going to do with the newcomer?" the she-cat cooed, her gaze flickering with unreadable emotion, but was obviously not keen in being friendly. You try to open your mouth, but you cant seem to pull any words together after what just happened. What did just happen? "Koiflame, what do you suppose we do with this outsider, huh?" she spat, before gazing at the large tom, who was now circling you. "You wouldn't last a day out near the ocean shores, you know. Warning, the waves of the ocean are merciless," she growled, padding the opposite direction of where the fisher cat had scattered off to. You wonder how she can even find her way through the forest- its so dense, and one wrong turn leads to mass confusion for you. Feeling your body shoved forward by the tom named Koiflame, you are led through the forest blindly. Unable to track where you were going, a wave of dizziness succombs your thoughts. What feels like hours later, you find yourself being escorted through bracken bushes, and into a large, bustling clearing full of more cats than you have ever seen in one place.

A gasp of awe escapes your mouth, and your eyes dart wildly around the camp to soak in the scenery. Through a gap in the trees, you can see the lapping ocean shore that seemed so calm at the time being. Misleading, of course. With a sharp shove to the left, you feel your body collapse clumsily in front of a tall, muscular leader that lends out a booming smile. "Welcome to Seaclan, traveller! I am Tidestar," the tom mews in a welcoming fashion, his eyes sparkling with warmth. Ironically, this cat seems to be the polar opposite of the first cat to greet you, who was now brooding in the corner of camp, murmuring under her breath to a few other sketchy figures. You let out a nervous reply, before being interrupted mid-sentence by the leader. "Well, standing here will do nothing. Have Beefire over here show you around the camp for a bit," the tom meows briskly, flicking his tail as a firey orange she-cat who steps out with a dip of her head towards you. Confused, you follow her as she begins to pad away, her legs moving swiftly to keep up. Once you catch up, Beefire turns to you with a narrowed gaze. "I will show you around, but first I need to know some stuff to make sure you're trustworthy. Who are you?"

This is a literate warriors roleplay. Read through everything before you join.

You must private message me a sample post before you post any forms of any kind.

Just wanted to shamelessly advertise this roleplay...
I just got back into warriors after a huge flunk out of it {blame the Hunger Games...} and I know how hard it is to find literate warrior rpgs, so I thought if any of you want to join you are more than welcome.