1000 years.
This is my first RPG so dont blame me if it sucks.
Ok 1000 years has past and the Modokons have taken there land back except for a tiny section at the bottom of Mudos and the remaing Industy people have created a facility. The name is Magog Hedquarters and we can have as many characters as you you want. Character says something: Name:'What they say'. Character thinks: Name:"What they think". Character does something: Name:*What they do* Heres how you set out your character: Name: Race: Age: Weapon: Personality: Postion: History: Hobbys: Alright lets start. Heres my character: Name:Brian. Race:Glukkons Age:56 Weapon:Voice(HELP) Personality:Evil. Do not cross him in an argumant.More evil than Molluck. Postion:Boss of Magog Hedquarters. History:Royal blood, he comes from the family of Maggie. Hobbys:Killing Modokons, Scrabs, Parimites, and basically everything lower in the food chain than him. So lets start!!! |
well u cant play an rpg alone
Name:Vork Race:Mudokon Age:26 Weapon:sword,staff,mental powers Personality:vengeful,proud,honourable Postion:Future leader of mudokons, spiritual leader of mudokons History:at the age of 8 his mental powers (chant and others) surpassed the chiefs, when he was 12 he lead an assassination atempt to the majour glukkon leaders, when he was 21 he learned to become shrykull for up to 26 seconds, Hobbys:Chanting, fighting , freeing other mudokons rebuilding of mudokon land, training in the wild with no equipment *chants and then stands on his sword* "freedom for mudokons!" *runs towards the magog headquaters* *climbs into it thru a sewer pipe* |
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.:~Allowed to make RPs??? PLZ READ!~:. I suggest you read the above link. This is a new rule that T-nex (the current RPG moderator) instituted not long ago.) |
OOC| Hmm, as much as i hate to say it, this RP is valid. It was made 5 days before i created the rules.... But thank you anyway for your co-operation(sp?) :)
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(OOC: Oh, crap, I didn't realize. I thought it was a new one. Sorry about that, Chirpy.)
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Well,if that rp's just starting,I might as well learn to play.
Here's my character: Name:Jaran Race:Mudokons Age:16(human years) Personality:Neutral evil.More grave and serious than most mudokons. Weapons:Black Spear Position:A lonely Mudokon spearman.nothing special History:Jaran is an experimental cross of a mudokon and a glukkon.The body of a mudokon(with a black skin tone)and the spirit of a glukkon.The Vykkers created him,but he escaped because he had the same thirst for freedom as any mudokon.He killed a lot of sligs on the way.Now he lives apart from the rest of the world,killing anyone who dare trouble his peace. Hobbys:Eliminating sligs,glukkons,vykkers and co.(He's evil,but still love his homeworld.) |
OCC:Jarren are you in Magog Hedquarters? If so I need you.
Brian:"Think you can outwit me by climbing through the sewers do you?" *Walks to microphone* Brian:"Jarren, Jarren! Get to the sewers and capture a Mudokon thats crawling through it!" |
*cuts a hole in the sewer pipe and climbs into a vent and moves towards the boiler*
*looks into the boiler room* "hmmmm heavily guarded, looks like ill have to find a different route" *starts to make his way to the slave quaters*(place where the mudokons are) |
OCC:Jarren you will work for me but you can do something later, like make an escape.
*Carl turns on microphone* Carl:"JARREN GET YOUR ARSE UP AND GET THAT MUDOKON!" *Looks at board* Carl:"Hamburgers will be good for lunch." |
*breaks into the slave quaters*
*starts a riot* "with this destraction security will be easier to pass" "main gates my best option" *thinks* "just if i could open the gate....." *heads towards Glukkon offices* |
this looks fun
Name: Jak age: 17 OOC: what is the difference between mud years and human years. race: muddokons weapons: staff personality: clumsy, goofy, but if it is serious to him he is with it. position: to help get rid of Magog Hedquarters history: was exposed to tomuch slaphappy laughing gas. hobby: likes to make holes with his staff. _________________________________________________________________ Jak: hey there goes Vork in the sewer pipe. i think i will follow him. * crawls into the sewer pipe to follow vork.* Jak: hhhhhhhheeeeeeeeeeeeeeeellllllllllllllllllllllllllllllooooooooooooooooooo, wow very echoy and very stinky. |
Vork: shush! dont talk so loud they might hear us
Vork: what should we do now? a slig walks on a path over head *vork stabs his sword into the slig* |
jak: ok i'll talk more quietly.
*jak wispers to vork.* Jak: awesome sword work vork, now i think we should get up there and rescue the mudokkons. |
I'll join in, I guess...
Name: ZS Race: Mudokon Age: 16 (Human years) Weapon: SpooceBow and sword Personality: Good/Neutral, kind of intelligent when needed to be, mostly stupid Position: None. Just a normal Mudokon. History: His ancestors used to be slaves for RuptureFarms and even SoulStorm Brewery until Abe liberated them. Besides that, he doesn't really have too much of a history. Hobbies: Hunting things, attacking Magog H.Q. *ZS heads over to Magog Headquarters* *climbs into the same sewer pipe that Vork took* |
*cuts the path above vorks head and climbs through*
Vork: come on guys its all clear! as vork turns around a slig hits him with his gun Vork: arrghh, take this! *uses his mudokon power (kinda like the force in starwars) to push the slig back* *stands up, runs to slash the slig* the slig shoots vork in his leg |
*ZS runs over to the way to the slave quarters*
*trips while trying to break in and falls face first on the floor* ZS: "Ouch..." *gets up* *heads over to where Vork is* |
*rolls foward towards the slig*
*stabs the slig* Vork: Take this! Vork: ZS lets set the mudokons free, we could use a hand |
ZS: "Hmmm.... Okay."
*just stands there for a second* ZS: "...What is it that you wanted me to do again?" |
Vork: shush some ones coming
*jumps up onto a pipe* Vork: quick get up here |
ZS: "Okay."
*jumps up onto the pipe in a rather clumsy fashion* ZS: "What now?" |
jak: why dont we just beat the crap out of the thing that is up there and rescue the muds in the cage.
*tiny pops his head out of the pipe to look whats comming.* |
join.
can i join
Name: Len age: unknown (he won't tell us) Race: Flying Slig weapons: grenade launcher, night vision goggles on helmet, magnifier on helmet. Personality: Evil. "but he wants to be good in his heart" Position: not a guard. an overseer History: his friends died in the Necrum mines explosion(sligs CAN have friends) and went into a state of hiding until magog head quarters opened. he is unusually large for a flying slig. Hobbys: flying, throwing grenades onto rocks and watching them crumble, having flying races against other sligs |
OOC: Of course you can!
Brian:"NO TO MANY!" *Speaks into mic* Brian:"Security forces, I need security forces on the double!" Brian thoughts:"Just hope they get here in time." *Looks at clock* P.S. Can you guys please wright more than 3 lines |
OOC: sure, it just was a bit hard cause we had no other ppl to stop us
*grits his teeth* Vork: guys i think we are in deep S*** *climbs higher towards more pipes* Vork: This place is crawling with sligs, and not just the crawling one *begins a chant* |
" You can't hide forever, Mudokon!" Len was shouting down the pipe. He flew up a few pipes and magnified in on Vork. " Gotcha, wuss! Hur hur hur!" he screeched.
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jak: vork lookout
*jak dives at vork to get him out of lens range.* jak: vork why dont we just chant in a more concealed place. OOC: i hope concealed means hidden. |
OOc: sure does sligger
Vork: thanks jak, we need to be careful *jumps down a pipe* *climbs behind a meat saw* Vork: guys im going to the slave quaters, you guys make a riot to conceal what im trying to do okay? |
Len:" Ahem! i can still see you... ah, screw this. i'm gonna get that other guy!"
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Alright, I think I'll join now.
Name: Ben Race: Slig Age:30 (human years) Weapon: Gun Postion: Slog Tamer History: Was once an ordinary Slig, but was promoted to Slog Tamer after he was seen doing exceptionally good slog handling; has several slog bites. Hobbies: Feeding Mud meat to the slogs Personality: Has two favorite slogs, named Spike and Dash; Spike is slower than most slogs but has a more powerful bite, while Dash is faster than most and has a weaker bite. He always has them following him, except when they're injured and at the Slog Vet. If they become injured, Ben will go berserk and shoot anything that moves. Ben is currently at the Slog Kennels. |
I'm joining now.
Name:Bolob Race:Mudokon (Blind) Age:14 (HUMAN) Weapon:Hidden Knife, Personality:Indivisualist Postion:Scrub at Magog headquartars. History:Was a worker at the brewery when abe tried to save him but he failed. So now he takes the whole lone wolf style. Hobbys: using slurgs as grenades. Edit:Sorry 'bout that i'm new to this whole thing... Gosh that was a pathetic mistake.. |