♦The World {Ends} With You♦

Ok why not.

Name of Character: Shinji (nicknamed Slash)
Played By: XcatisX
Appearance (NO PICTURES): About 4"10, white, wears long dark blue jeans, and a black T-shirt with a sleeveless grey hoodie, has green eyes, and cherry red hair pulled back into a ponytail.
Bio: Was a happy boy who loved nothing more then to play guitar. His friends began calling him Slash, after the American guitar player, and he didn't have a care in the world. Then at his biggest show yet, he was shot by someone in the audience.
Psychs: Uses a pin called "Rock on" which amplifies any sound he makes, to defeat the Noise.
Reaper/Player: Player
(If Player) Entry Fee: His bandmates.
Age: 16

Eh?

 

Thanks for keeping this alive ^^;;

I'll add you!​

 

Thank ya very muchly.

 

No problem ^^​

 

so how many more ppl u want?

 

Oh, a few. :/

Keep patient ^^;;​

 

Grrr I'm getting impatient here.

 

lol yeah we would get more ppl once we start and people get interested.

 

(I am using my own character if that is fine? If This Is not correct or perfect, send me a PM)

Name of Character: Xegram Zin - "The Skyward Pirate" or known as his alter ego name, Avian Skie - "The Midnight Wolf"

Played By: XarenTheTwilitAngel

Appearance (NO PICTURES): 5'8", has long jet-black hair that follows down towards the back of his neck. He carries a long blade, or his blade known as "Phear", on his back in a sheath. He wears a black eyepatch with silver bullet-like circles over it. He wears a long overcoat with no shirt underneath, black pants/jeans that holds many belts and chains around it. He wears a long necklace around his neck, with a cross and a skull across it. He wars fingerless black gloves with rings and metal bars on them.

Bio: He used to be a young and carefree young man in his youth, after his last days on earth before he was "mysteriously" murdered or almost was when he fled his own town of yore and to only return ten years later to find out that his own village, his town, burned and pillaged and trampled into dust, he now wanders and searches the world for his destroyers, that attacked his home town, his past to remember from back then to which he has forgotten, and the terrible secret that awaits him at the end of his journey. He was now leaving his own town when he was mysteriously pulled into darkness, waking up in a strange world he never knew existed.

Psychs: He carries a small ring and from which he found in his home town with the words: "Love is sacred, Hate is pure" on it, that amplifies his strength by ten-fold whenever he is in a deep and tough situation. He carries a small pic as well that was next to the ring, he hears many thoughts when he holds them both, or wears the ring and has the pic in the other hand.

Reaper/Player: Player

(If Player) Entry Fee: His past.

Age: 28

 

Sound Like a good rp but i have no idea what this is about.

 

You're in ;D

If you read the first post you'd see OC's only, except for Hanekoma, who I'm playing.

Sorry~

...Uh...thanks?​

 

yeah, I kinda figured that one out...well, anyway, I'd actually like to know where we start before I do something stupid and ruin this RP.

 

Oh, Xaale. Your TWEWY RP sounds lovely too. :3 Since I'm only in one RP, I should join this one too.

Name of Character: Asami 'Assa' Seidou
Played By: Akino

Appearance: Following the typical gothic lolita, Asami is dressed head to toe with appearel from Lapin Angelique threads. Her favorite outffit she usually wears is a black and purple frilly two-tier dress. Along with platform Mary-Jane shoes and stripped knee-high stockings. Her features are remarkably like a procelain doll. A pale complexion, thin pink lips, and big round aquamarine eyes. She has ebony colored hair, that is in loose curls. Despite looking like a human doll, she is quite a shorty. She's only 5'2"!
Bio: Asami was born into a prestigious family, so she had acess to practically anything. But she hated being overly spoiled by her parents, so she moved out when she was seventeen and resided in a small aparment in Shibuya. She soon got a part-time job in Lapin Angelique.
One day she when she was heading home from A-East, she was approached by old schoolmates. They bugged her and told her why she was still wearing those 'strange and guady' clothing. Asami yelled at them to leave her alone. She ran away from them. As she ran across the street, a car hit her.
She was transported to the UG and forced to play the Game. She and her partner survived for the week and won. When their points were tallied up, her partner was granted the second chance. The Conductor asked Asami if she wanted to play the game again, or just to be erased. The Lolita just replied with her demanding to make her become a reaper. And that order was granted.
During her time as a reaper, she made her way up in those two years. To support, to harrier, then to Officer.
Psychs: Psychokinesis, able to bend or deform things with the mind. Usually carries around a small silver Rabbit figurine in her pocket. She uses it in battle as a partner or a weapon when not in Noise form.

Reaper/Player: Reaper
Noise Form: A Jack-rabbit, Cuniculus Cantus.
Position: Officer
Age: Nineteen

 

Well, we'll start by me giving the mission ;o

I'll add you...

and we need one more person to start ;​

D

 

I'll be that person, then. XD

Name of Character: Satoru "Storm" Kurosu.
Played By: Xioayugoth
Appearance (NO PICTURES): Around 5'7". Extremely pale; he has very messily spiked dark blue hair, and piercing sky blue eyes. His clothing's dark and casual; skinny jeans, a simple long sleeved black top and a sleeveless jacket, with a few small chains hanging from his jacket and pants.
Bio: Storm was talented at art; however, he thrived at tag murals, just like his brother did. Both his parents hated his older brother, and feared Storm was going the same way... Both were always out of the house, spraying graffiti where it wasn't wanted, and, as far as their parents were concerned, being general nuisances. They never went out together-- both preferred to work alone, in their own style-- so, when his brother was stabbed to death by an angry drunk, Storm came across the crime scene hours after the murder. Distraught, he ran away from home, seeking refuge in a group or other runaways. In an attempt to make himself feel better, he started taking drugs like the others in the group- eventually, sick of feeling like crap, he purposely overdosed, and woke up alone in the UG...
Psychs: Exceptionally high Imagination; he can use a great majority of pins with no trouble at all. Favours lightening and sword psychs.
Reaper/Player: Player.
(If Player) Entry Fee: His memories of his brother, and therefore the reason he was driven to kill himself in the first place.
Age: Sixteen.

That okay?

 

OC: Woo! I'll add you, and now we can start ;o

BIC: ​

DAY 1

"Defeat the guardians of 104. Fail and face erasure. -The Reapers"​

 

OOC: You wanna show us how we should start...if you don't mind me asking?
Edit: NVM​

IC: Xegram looked up at the sky from where he was, on the ground "Ngh...wha? Where am I?" he asked himself silently, only to not be bothered by the people around him. Apparently no one really cared whether he was on the ground or in the streets. Xegram stood up, staggered is more like it, and started walking forwards as the blood rushed to his head quickly and bumped into many people along the way as he did this. He didn't apologize to them, cause they were either talking on their devices or not caring at all.​

Xegram looked at his hand, a timer on it "What the heck?!" he whispered as he looked at it with acknowledgment of it "What the heck is going on around here? This world...this place, it's not my world...my home, my town, my people...what the heck is going oooonnnnn??!!" He yelled in the air and ran through many people in the crowd he was in until he reached a sidewalk and kept running straight.​

 

Storm stared down at his phone, his expression nothing short of incredilous.
"What kinda junk is that?! And why can't I delete it?" He thought to himself, repeatedly stabbing at the "delete" button.
He glanced up from the phone, taking in his surroundings.
"The scramble..." He muttered under his breath, staggering unsteadily to his feet. "What am I doing here...?"
Storm yelped, hurt and surprised at the same time, as a searing pain shot quickly over his palm, and stared, speechless, at the ticking timer imprinted on his hand.
"Wh-what's..." He suddenly felt very, very confused, and, oddly, slightly vunerable. No one in the crowd seemed to be bothered that he was lying in the middle of the sidewalk; they were all ignoring him, for some reason.
"What's going ON?!" He yelled, throwing his phone to the ground-- it clattered against the tarmac, the text message still open and fully visible.
Still, no one had even glanced at him. Angered, he tried to grab the arm of a passer by, but his hand swept straight through them, and they carried on their way.
Storm stood frozen where he was, one arm atill slightly outstretched.
"H-how...?"
His knees gave out, and he knelt on the cold, hard ground, shaking slightly.
"I don't get... what's going on..." He said, clenching his fists.

 

Alexa sat her lean figure atop a high building overlooking the vast Scramble Crossing. Her blonde hair shone in the sun, and her bright outfit was pretty conspicous. She muttered and wished she didn't wear something so outgoing. She didn't want to attract any attention to the new players.

"Ahhh, a new week. What can I do as Game Master...?" Her eyes darted to the ground again, something catching the light. A bright spark or two, not very noticable to the denziens of the far distance below the skyscraper, dazzled on one of the advertisment boards. Alexa sighed and stood up, stretching her sore body.

It had been a while since there was a game, according to Mr. Hanekoma. Ages and ages ago, actually. A battle to dual out the fate of Shibuya...or something like that.

Alexa wasn't too happy with being grouped with the "bad guys", but what else could she do? She had to get her memory back, and according to Mr. H she should work to her fullest potential. He mentioned something about her having the imagination of an Angel...and what was that look in his eye as he said that?

Shaking her head and spreading her thin Reaper wings, Alexa readied to dive down and find some players to erase. It was hands off until the end of the week, but at least she could send a little Noise...​

 

Xegram stopped in his tracks to catch his breath. "Why...why am I here?" he spoke to himself out loud, knowing nothing of this world, but Phear, his blade and companion, was still with him "I see...you're still with me...Phear..." he checked his surroundings as he saw no one around or near him at the moment. He looked to the sky and sat on the cold ground, feeling his arm being numb all of a sudden, so he looked at it "Why is this on me anyway...I don't even know what THIS is anyway..." he sighed "why am I in a world that is different than mine?" he whined to himself as he touched the timer on his hand.

With nothing better to do at the moment, he kept watching the timer tick by, second after second "What in the world is this for anyway...a timer...a bomb...why am I knowing these things anyway? I'm not part of this world...I don't...I don't belong here...and further...why can't I remember a thing of my past?" he asked himself so many questions yet no answer was coming to him. He stood up and yelled at the sky again "Where am I?!"